Turned On Niece
by Norma Egan


FOREWORD 

The process of growing up and passing through adolescence has been 
characterized by great inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous pressures 
from family, close friends, and peer groups. Certainly, in our complex 
society, the problems youths now face seem more marked than ever before. 

Suzy is a teenager embarking on her own special journey into adolescence. 
She finds herself plagued by powerful emotions, sometimes feeling uncertain 
about her awakening sexuality, sometimes becoming angered over her youthful 
misjudgments. It is only through a chance incestual encounter that Suzy 
manages to put her world into perspective and can begin coping with new 
feelings and responding to new situations. 

TURNED ON NIECE-the story of a typical young American girl coming of age. A 
lesson to us all and a reminder that the journey to adulthood is not easy. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"Suzy, darling, why don't you run down to the lake and play?" said Martha 
Gates. 

Suzy frowned at her aunt. She was familiar with this request. It meant that 
Aunt Martha and Uncle Charles wanted to make love, and they didn't want her 
around to hear them. If she didn't feel like going to the lake, tough shit. 

"Yes, Aunt Martha," Suzy said dutifully. 

Uncle Charlie was sitting there with them in the living room, but he didn't 
say anything. He just grinned and looked at his wife's tits. No doubt he and 
Martha could hardly wait till their niece left the cabin. Okay, she'd 
leave-but she wasn't going very far. About as far as their bedroom window 
would do. 

This time Suzy intended to stay around and watch. 

Suzy had been sent to spend the summer with her aunt and uncle because her 
parents were taking a long cruise for their second honeymoon. But Charlie 
and Martha didn't want her any more than her folks had. She was clearly in 
the way at their summer retreat, a mountain cabin in the Sierras. They were 
nice enough to her, but she could tell they didn't really want a kid around. 

Now more grownups were coming, two other couples, to spend a few weeks with 
Charlie and Martha. Suzy would be even more in the way then, she figured, 
and even more bored-unless she found some way to amuse herself. Today, 
before the guests arrived, she was going to try out a new game, spying on 
Charlie and Martha while they made love. If that proved entertaining, she 
wouldn't have to be bored for the rest of the summer. 

Suzy went loudly out the front door of the cabin, headed down the path 
toward the lake, and then quickly doubled back by another path, coming up 
behind the cabin. She sneaked up to the window of the master bedroom and 
cautiously raised her head. Just then Charlie and Martha came into the room. 
The window was open a little, so she could hear as well as see them. 

"Damn, it's a drag having a kid around," said Martha, "even though she is my 
own sister's daughter. Every time we want to make love, I have to chase her 
out." 

"Aw, she's a nice kid, though," said Charlie, who liked everybody. "And I 
don't think she minds leaving. Kids love to play outdoors." 

Bullshit, thought Suzy. 

She wasn't a kid any more, not in her own mind. She was thirteen this year, 
growing tits already, and very, very interested in boys. That was another 
thing she hated, being stuck up here in the mountains, away from Los Angeles 
and all the boys she knew. She was just dying to find out about sex. 

Well, maybe today she'd learn something. Already interesting things were 
starting to happen. Charlie and Martha began to take off their clothes. She 
snuck closer to the window. She'd never seen adults naked before. Her own 
parents were very modest about undressing in front of her. Now she'd finally 
see what grownups looked like without their clothes. 

Martha Gates, her aunt, was forty, tall and red-headed. She was pretty 
slender for a middle-aged woman, but she had large thrusting breasts which 
Suzy envied. Suzy watched breathlessly as her pretty aunt removed her outer 
clothing and stood in her bra and panties. Martha's big cone-shaped tits 
threatened to pop right out of her skimpy blue bra. 

"When are we expecting the guests, dear?" Martha said the Charlie, who was 
still struggling with his shoelaces. 

"About an hour," said Charlie. "Sure hope Suzy doesn't mind sleeping in the 
attic." 

"She has no choice," said Martha. "We need her room." 

Martha unhooked her bra and set it aside. Her beautiful creamy cone-shaped 
breasts wobbled into their natural slope, still quite firm and pointed for 
an older woman. She had bright pink nipples, rather large. Charlie glanced 
hungrily at her swinging pale tits. 

"Come on, Charlie," she said, tapping her foot and, incidentally, making her 
boobs jiggle, "we'd better get with it. Our company will be here soon." 

"Yeah, yeah," said Charlie. "I got a knot in my shoelace." 

Martha sighed and started pulling down her panties. Suzy watched with 
breathless interest. Lately she'd been inspecting her own little pussy, 
noticing a few light blonde hairs starting to grow there. She wondered if 
all women had such hairs. Very shortly she found out ... 

Martha's panties slithered down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them. 
She had an enormous crop of hair at the base of her belly, at least in 
Suzy's opinion. It was a dense curly triangle of red hairs, the same color 
as her head. Suzy felt another pang of envy. She had practically no hair 
down there, compared to Martha, and her breasts were just lemons compared to 
her aunt's grapefruit-size tits. She longed to be out of her halfway early 
adolescent stage and look like a real woman. 

Naked, Martha strode over to the bed and lay down, waiting impatiently for 
her husband. Charlie had finally managed to get his shoes off and was 
quickly removing the rest of his clothes. This was even more fascinating for 
Suzy. She had no idea at all what men looked like "down there." 

Charlie was very hairy, which was kind of funny, since he had almost no hair 
left on his head. At forty-five he was still burly and strong, but 
definitely bald. He removed his shirt, and Suzy saw a dense mat of grey and 
brown hairs covering his chest. He looked like a gorilla to her. Then her 
eyes widened as he removed his trousers and started taking off his shorts. 

There was a big lump at the crotch of his shorts. She'd noticed it when he 
wore his bathing suit, too. Girls didn't have anything like that. What could 
it be? She wished she knew more about sex. All her mother had ever told her 
was to stay away from boys till she was married, otherwise she might have a 
baby. That didn't make much sense. 

Some gills at school had told her that when babies are made, a man puts his 
"cock" into a woman's body, but that didn't make sense, either. What was a 
cock? Where did the man put it? And how did that make a baby? There was so 
much she had to learn. 

"Fucking" made babies, though, that much she was sure of. Everybody said so. 
Now all she had to do was find out what fucking was. Nice people called it 
"making love," and it was something grownups did in bed, that was all she 
knew. Well, today she was going to find out just what it was all about. 

As Suzy watched intently, Charlie stepped out of his shorts, and she saw a 
really peculiar thing. He had hair down there, brown and grey tight curls, 
but from the hair patch sprang a long sausage-like fleshy thing. She guessed 
that must be his cock. It was milky-pale and blue-veined, except for the 
head, which was almost purple and shaped like a little fist. His cock was 
soft, and it wobbled in a funny way as he moved. 

Below the fur patch were two rosy-red sacs, limp and wrinkled, which also 
swung and flopped as he moved around. Suzy had no idea what those things 
were. But at least she'd discovered that men were very different from women. 
She wondered if that big fleshy cock was really going to go into Martha's 
body, and if so, how ... 

"Well, Jesus, it took you long enough," said Martha as Charlie climbed onto 
the bed beside her. She glanced at his cock, frowned, and said, "Oh, shit, 
you're not even hard yet. Why'd you ask me, when you didn't even have a 
hard-on?" 

"You can get me hard fast enough, honey," Charlie grinned. 

Suzy didn't understand why his cock was supposed to be "hard" or what that 
meant. Watching avidly, she saw Charlie settle down on his back beside 
Martha. Martha scowled, then reached out and slipped a hand under his big 
soft cock. She curled her fingers around it and started to pump it. 

"Let's face it, lover," she said dryly, "you don't get too excited about me 
any more, do you?" 

Charlie said quickly, "Sure I do, hon. But after all, we've been married 
almost twenty years. I ain't gonna go around panting for you all the time 
like I used to." 

"No, I guess not," said Martha with a sigh. She didn't look any more excited 
about Charlie than he did about her. 

She lazily pumped Ms cock in her fist, and Suzy envied her. She would love 
to have played with Uncle Charlie's cock, just to see what it was like. 
She'd been having such funny feelings just before school ended that year. 
Every time she saw certain boys, the ones she thought were really sexy and 
cool, her pussy would get all wet and swollen and hot, a brand-new itch she 
couldn't satisfy. 

She only knew she wanted to be with boys a lot, find out all about them. So 
she envied Aunt Martha that opportunity to be so close to a man, to touch 
and explore his body. Aunt Martha didn't seem especially turned on by it, 
though. She pumped her husband's dick with no more interest than if she were 
scrambling eggs. 

"Hey, babe," Charlie said huskily, "go down on me, okay?" 

Martha scowled. "For God's sake," she said, "our guests will be here any 
minute. Why can't you be ready when you want to fuck?" 

There it was, that word the naughty kids used at school-fuck. So fucking and 
love-making really were the same things, the mysterious things grown-ups did 
in bed to make babies. Only Charlie and Martha had never had any kids. It 
was all pretty confusing to Suzy, but still very interesting, too. 

"Please, honey," Charlie begged. "I like it so much when you blow me." 

"Blow?" Suzy shook her head, puzzled. She was certainly learning a lot of 
new words today. 

"Oh, all right, dammit," Martha said. "Anything to get this over with." 

She was lying on her belly, and now she leaned right over his lap and 
brought his soft pale prick up to her lips. Her pretty pink tongue flashed 
out, wet and gleaming, and she started to lick Charlie's cock. Charlie gave 
a loud snort of excitement, and his homely face flushed red. Martha licked 
briskly from the purple head of his cock all the way down to the hairy base. 

"Yeah, yeah, baby," Charlie moaned, "lick my dick. Lick my balls, too, 
please ... " 

Suzy's vocabulary was increasing by leaps and bounds. She'd learned that 
dick was another name for cock, and that those red bags between a man's legs 
were called balls. That was where Martha was licking now, making the 
wrinkled red sacs flop and bounce. Charlie really enjoyed her licking. He 
moaned and whined and begged for more. 

"Beautiful," he sighed, "feels great, hon ... Now go down on me, please, 
Martha ... Take it in your mouth ... " 

Martha wrinkled her face in annoyance, but she sighed and obeyed. She lifted 
his spit-gleaming prick to her lips and suddenly sucked it inside, taking it 
all the way to his balls. She started to suck on it, fast and loud, making a 
funny wet slurping noise. Charlie practically shot off the bed, then settled 
back with a hoarse moan. 

"Oh, Jesus, yeah," he whined, "suck my cock, doll, blow me ... " 

Martha's red head bobbed up and down over Charlie's lap, her red-glossed 
lips moving swiftly over his pale cock. Suzy watched the wet milky-white 
sausage zipping in and out of her aunt's mouth. She tried to remember what 
this strange game was called-going down on someone, blowing, sucking cock. 
There were so many new terms to learn. But no matter what you called it, 
Charlie love it. He wailed his joy, grunted, snorted, moaned, and bellowed. 
No wonder they'd wanted her out of the cabin. She'd have heard those crazy 
noises and thought he was being murdered ... 

"Aw, shit, yeah," Charlie whined, "suck that meat, baby ... " 

Uncle Charlie was a well-known TV producer, but when he got excited he 
forgot his polished talk and reverted to his original Texas drawl. He 
certainly was excited now. As Suzy watched, she saw a wild and weird thing 
happening to his cock. It grew from a small limp sausage into a long thick 
stiff pole. When it got that way, Martha drew back and let it pop from her 
mouth. 

"Awwww," Charlie sighed, "just a little more?" 

"We don't have time," Martha said, "not if I'm going to have any fun. 
Honestly, Charlie, you might think of someone besides yourself." 

"Oh, sorry, hon," Charlie said. 

Suzy had a brief glimpse of his big stiff cock, standing straight up from 
his hairy belly and pointing at the ceiling. It was a good six inches long 
and very thick, and the purple head was swollen up big and knobby. Bubbles 
of juice were coming from a little slit-like mouth in the head of his cock. 

She would have liked to look longer, but then Charlie was rolling onto his 
hands and knees. Martha finally looked interested in what they were doing. 
She rolled onto her back and spread her legs very wide. Suzy had an 
all-too-brief glimpse of her mature slit, a bright red gash fringed with 
coppery curls. Then Charlie crawled between her legs, blocking Suzy's view. 

She could see what Charlie was doing, though. He gently pried apart the 
red-furred lips of Martha's mons and uncovered a funny little button of pink 
flesh. Suzy knew she had one of those, too. She'd accidentally touched 
herself there a few times, and it had felt very pleasant. She didn't know 
what the thing was called, though. 

Charlie bent down low, stuck out his wet red tongue, and licked the small 
pink button. Martha gasped, then moaned hoarsely, "Ohhhhh, yes, dear, yesss, 
lick my clit ... " 

Clit, it was called. Another new word. Suzy tried to remember all the words 
she'd learned today and at the same time concentrate on what Charlie was 
doing to Martha. He seemed to be licking her whole crotch, up and down, up 
and down, with his big red rough tongue. Suzy saw a gasping wet hole at the 
center of Martha's crotch. Charlie even licked her little light-brown 
wrinkled asshole. 

"Ahhhh, yes, YES," Martha moaned, clawing the bedspread. "Lick my pussy, 
darling ... Ohhhh, that's good ... " 

It certainly sounded like fun. Suzy wondered what it would feel like to have 
a man lick between her legs. She sensed that it would be very pleasant, but 
just to find out for sure, she reached down inside her jeans and panties to 
touch herself. She wriggled a finger between the nearly naked lips of her 
mons and touched her own little pink clit. She rubbed it daintily, the way 
Charlie was licking Martha's clit, and she felt a sharp jolt of pleasure. 

Wow, it really did feel great. She went on rubbing herself there while she 
watched her aunt and uncle. Heavy hot cream was pouring from the dark hole 
of Martha's crotch, soaking Charlie's face. He licked her red-fringed gash 
fast and loud, with a lewd slurping noise. Martha moaned blissfully and kept 
her legs wide and open for him. Her pretty face was twisted into a lewd 
grin, her eyes rolling crazily. 

"Oh, ohhh," she cried at last, "that's enough ... Fuck me now, Charlie, 
please ... Oh, hurry, I want to fuck ... " 

There was that word again, the biggie, the one Suzy especially wanted to 
know about. So they were going to do it ... She risked moving even closer to 
the window, till she was almost steaming it up with her excited breathing. 
She kept rubbing her moist hot little clit, too, adding to her excitement. 

Charlie grinned and took his flushed face out of his wife's crotch. He wiped 
her thick sticky cream from his face with the back of his hand. Then he 
seized his big long swollen cock and pressed the fat purple head into that 
wet hole at the center of Martha's crotch. He popped the big knobby head 
inside her gushing hole, and Martha gave a loud shrill scream. 

"Oh, God, YES," she cried, "yes, put it in my cunt ... " 

Another new word. Suzy quickly slipped her hand lower between her crotch to 
check and see if she had a cunt, too. Sure enough, there was a tiny hole at 
the very center of her crotch. But when she imagined taking Charlie's 
enormous fat cock in there, she winced. It would hurt, there wouldn't be 
enough room. Wouldn't it hurt Martha, too? 

"Oooooo," Martha wailed. 

Charlie's fat stiff cock was slowly disappearing up her cunt. Suzy waited 
for her to protest, to express pain, but it didn't happen. On the contrary, 
Martha seemed to love it. She wailed with delight and clawed the bed. 
Charlie appeared to be having a lot of fun, too, for he was grinning and 
whining and panting. 

At last Charlie's thick hard meat was all the way into Martha's flooding 
cunt, his swollen red balls resting on her soaked red gash. Martha suddenly 
threw her legs around his waist and wrapped them there, and then Charlie 
started to move, his butt muscles clenching. He began to work his cock 
swiftly in and out of Martha's cunt. 

"Ahhhh, yes, Charlie, yes," Martha wailed, "fuck me, ball me ... " 

"Yeah, baby," Charlie panted, "you better believe I will ... " 

So this was fucking. Charlie and Martha obviously enjoyed it, but Suzy 
wasn't sure why. She couldn't understand how a woman could take such a big 
thing into such a tiny hole or why it would feel good to her. She watched 
Charlie's burly hairy body bouncing up and down over Martha's slender 
big-breasted figure, watched his thick cream-wet cock moving in and out of 
Martha's small red-fringed hole. 

Well, there must be something to it, something she didn't understand. 
Carefully she slid her finger off her excited wet clit and down to the 
pencil-wide mouth of her own virgin cunt. She wriggled the tip of her finger 
inside the tight little hole and gingerly worked it up and down, stiffly, 
like Charlie's cock. 

"Oooooo," she squeaked. 

Fortunately her noise was drowned out by all the noises Charlie and Martha 
were making. She discovered that stiff movement in her cunt felt 
surprisingly good. Of course that was just with her slender finger. No way 
in the world could she take something as thick and long as her Uncle 
Charlie's erect cock. 

Her uncle and aunt were really going at it now, moaning and groaning, 
howling and wailing, squealing and grunting, making the tortured bedsprings 
creak. Their bellies came together in loud sweaty smacks. Charlie was 
fucking Martha faster and harder all the time, like a machine going out of 
control. Suddenly Martha dug her long red nails into his shoulders, arched 
her body, and screamed. 

"EEEEEE," she shrieked, "I'm coming ... " 

"Me, too, baby," Charlie moaned. "Oh, take my come, doll ... AWWWWWW ... " 

Another new word. Suzy had no idea of what "come" and "coming" meant, but it 
certainly had a powerful effect on her aunt and uncle. They writhed 
violently together for a long moment, howling, obviously experiencing 
intense pleasure. At last Charlie rolled off Martha, and his cock was limp 
again. 

Just then a car drove up in front of the cabin and honked. Charlie and 
Martha were off the bed in a flash, fumbling into their clothes. Suzy 
whipped her hand out of her crotch and hurried away down the path. After 
all, she was supposed to be at the lake, playing. She hadn't gotten very 
far, though, when she heard Charlie calling her. 

"SUZY," he shouted. "Suzy, honey, come on up here-our company's come." 

Suzy took her time climbing the short hill. After all, she was supposed to 
be coming all the way from the lake, half a mile away. She wasn't too 
excited about seeing the guests, either. It would just be more grownups who 
wanted her out of the way. 

When she got to the cabin, they were all sitting around with drinks in their 
hands. Charlie made introductions, and everyone smiled and said something 
polite to Suzy, then ignored her. It was just as she'd expected. They gabbed 
away about television, the business they all had in common. 

The guests were two other couples, old friends of Uncle Charlie from his 
years as a TV producer. There was Tyrone Leslie, who liked to be called Ty, 
a fifty-ish man, tall, thin, hawk-faced, with grey hair. He wrote TV 
scripts. Suzy didn't like him. He seemed like a sarcastic snob. With him was 
his wife, Nora, about forty, a handsome brunette with huge tits. She was 
frank and friendly, and Suzy liked her a lot more. 

Then there was Jerry Van, a kind of John Wayne of TV. Jerry was around forty 
and had been a television star for twenty years, mostly in westerns and 
detective shows. He was superbly muscled, blond, handsome, and not very 
bright. He was with his third wife, Penny, a statuesque blonde in her late 
twenties. Penny seemed only slightly brighter than Jerry, which wasn't 
saying much. 

Suzy went to the kitchen and fixed herself a sandwich, knowing the grownups 
would booze and gab for hours before anyone thought of dinner. She sighed, 
realizing there would be a whole two weeks of this, the cabin full of noisy 
drunken adults with their boring talk. If only there were some other kids 
around-but having babies seemed to have gone out of style with the TV crowd. 

When she returned to the living room, Martha said, "Suzy, dear, why don't 
you run on up to bed now? You've had a long day." 

It was spoken sweetly, but Suzy knew what it meant-get lost. They wanted her 
out of the way so they could talk about sex or money matters or other stuff 
that kids weren't supposed to hear. All right, she'd go, but she'd get even 
with them. She intended to do a lot of spying during the next two weeks ... 

She'd had to give up her bedroom to the Leslies, so now she had a tiny loft 
in the attic. At least she had a good supply of girlie magazines to read. 
Uncle Charlie had finished them and thrown them out, but Suzy retrieved them 
from the garage. They could tell her a few things she wanted to know. 

She undressed slowly. It was early and she wasn't sleepy yet. There was a 
large mirror above her dresser, and she watched herself in it as she took 
off her clothes. She was trying to decide whether she was really a woman 
now, not a little kid any more. When she was naked she walked up close to 
the mirror and inspected herself. 

From the neck up she still looked like a child, with a baby face, upturned 
nose, freckles, and a small round naturally pink mouth. Her blue eyes were 
wide and innocent. She wore her short blonde hair in two pigtails tied with 
red ribbons, just to keep it out of her face. She had to admit she could 
have passed for a ten-year-old. 

Lower down it was a different story. Her body was growing curvy and 
feminine, with a tiny firm waist and gently swelling little hips. Her 
breasts had started to grow this year. They were still no bigger than 
lemons, pouting cones that stuck straight out, capped with small pointed 
pink nipples. But at least she had tits. Little kids don't have tits. 

She wished she had more hair on her mons, that was all. It was still 
practically naked, like a little girl's, pink and plump with just the 
faintest golden down. Well, she might not have a big muff like Martha's, but 
she certainly had all the sensations of a grown woman. Lately she'd been 
learning how to make herself feel good by touching herself down there. 

Suzy parted the pretty pink hairless lips of her mons and exposed the tiny 
pink button of her clit. That was the most fun place to touch herself. She 
pressed a fingertip to her tiny moist joy button and began to rub. Instantly 
she felt warm melting pleasure, and her virgin cunt spewed a little trickle 
of juice. She bet little kids didn't get sensations like that. 

She thought of her aunt and uncle fucking, and it made her more excited, so 
that she rubbed faster and faster on her hot moist little clit. It felt sooo 
nice ... She lost track of time, swaying dizzily before her mirror, 
blissfully frigging herself. Then suddenly a powerful blast of pleasure 
shook her whole body, so dizzying that she tumbled to the floor. 

"OOOOOOO," she wailed. 

When the delicious spasms stopped, she realized she'd come for the first 
time in her life. If THAT was what sex was all about, she certainly wanted 
more. It would be fun to have a boy lick her pussy and make her come. But as 
for fucking, no way. Cocks were too big. She still couldn't understand why 
Martha loved to be balled. 

Oh, well, she'd find out more tomorrow. She was going to watch everything 
these grownups did ... 

 CHAPTER TWO 

The next morning Suzy got up to a quiet house. The adults had partied till 
very late and were sleeping it off. After making herself some breakfast, she 
put on her bathing suit, grabbed a beach towel and a book, and went down to 
the lake. She didn't want to face any bad-tempered hungover grownups. 

Suzy read and swam and daydreamed for a couple of hours before she heard 
someone coming down the path from the cabin. Something prompted her to grab 
her gear and hide in the bushes near the beach. It was just possible that 
she might see something interesting, if the grownups thought she was off 
hiking somewhere. 

All she saw, at first, was Jerry Van. 

Jerry was jogging down the path, wearing only shorts and sneakers. He huffed 
and puffed, flexed his muscles, and acted like he was being filmed. She'd 
already noticed that the famous TV star always acted like he was on camera, 
but in the bright morning light she noticed something else-Jerry Van was 
actually getting old. 

Oh, it wasn't easy to see, especially on TV when he wore makeup, but now she 
could detect the fine wrinkles in his face, some greying hair on his chest 
among the gold, and she saw that he was easily winded. He stopped on the 
sandy beach and panted. Then, looking at the inviting cool water, he started 
to undress. 

Suzy's attention picked up sharply. What a kick it would be to see one of 
the most famous men in America without his clothes ... She crawled closer in 
her hiding place and peered out intently through the leaves. She felt a 
little prick of excitement. Jerry Van was still plenty handsome, tall and 
heavily muscled, deeply tanned, with golden blond hair. 

He kicked off his sneakers, unzipped his fly, and quickly skinned out of his 
shorts. He wasn't wearing anything underneath them. Suzy had an 
all-too-brief glimpse of his cock and balls. His pubic thatch was the same 
bright gold as his head, and from it swung his soft limp prick, just a lazy 
little worm of pale flesh. His balls were small and limp, too. 

Suzy felt a little disappointed. Somehow she'd expected that a guy who was a 
hero to millions would have an enormous cock. Jerry ran down the small beach 
and plunged into the water with a bellow. He swam around noisily, maybe 
pretending he was Tarzan. That was one role he'd never played. 

After a while he got out again and lay down on the warm sand, on his back. 
His cock was still tiny and soft. Suzy wished she could see it when it was 
hard, like she'd seen Uncle Charlie's. Possibly it would be bigger then. She 
was going to crawl closer for an even better view, but a noise distracted 
her. 

She heard someone sneaking down the path near where she was hiding. She 
looked over there and saw that she wasn't the only one spying on Jerry Van 
... 

Her Aunt Martha had stopped at the last turn in the trail and was staring 
down at the naked TV star. He didn't see or hear her. Martha was looking 
right at his cock, staring almost hungrily, and she was licking her lips. 
Suzy in turn watched Martha, wondering what she was up to. 

Suzy remembered yesterday, watching her aunt and uncle in bed, and how 
they'd seemed bored with each other after twenty years of marriage. No doubt 
Aunt Martha was wondering how it would be to get it on with another man. The 
sight of Jerry Van naked must have been pretty tempting. 

Martha's face underwent a variety of changes as she looked at Jerry. Once 
she blushed hotly, and once she sighed. Finally with a look of 
determination, she continued on down the path, onto the beach, and walked 
right up to Jerry. Only then did he open his eyes and notice her. 

"Good morning, Jerry," Martha said huskily. 

"Oh, hi, Martha," he said. He didn't seem surprised or embarrassed, and he 
made no attempt to cover himself. "You come down for a swim?" 

"I-I thought I might try it," Martha said. "I'm afraid I've got a bit of a 
hangover." 

Jerry chuckled. "Me, too," he said, "but the swim helped." 

He just lay there, smiling lazily at her, and Martha blushed a little. Then 
she started to undress. Suzy guessed that her red-haired aunt had had no 
intention of swimming, that she'd just followed Jerry down to the beach in 
hopes he'd make a play for her. He hadn't, so Martha had no choice but to 
confirm her lie. 

She got out of her jeans and blouse rather shakily, probably because Jerry 
Van was watching her all the time. He wasn't rude about it, just friendly. 
Martha hesitated as she stood there in only her bra and panties, but 
apparently she didn't want to be chicken, so she unhooked the bra and drew 
it off. 

Suzy sighed, once again wishing she had big grapefruit-size tits like her 
beautiful aunt. Martha's lovely pale boobs wobbled into their natural shape, 
firm and pointed and thrusting. Her large cone-shaped pink nipples were a 
little rigid from the cool air. Jerry Van's eyes widened a little as he 
looked at his hostess's superb ripe tits. 

"You know, Martha," he said casually, "I've always wondered why you didn't 
go into show business. You're a very beautiful woman." 

Martha blushed fiercely. "Why, thank you, Jerry," she said. "As a matter of 
fact, I was a dancer before I got married, but Charlie wanted me to stay at 
home. Anyhow, I was nothing special." 

Uncomfortable under his scrutiny, she quickly finished taking off her 
clothes. As she slipped out of her panties, Jerry Van frankly eyed her thick 
coppery muff, and Martha's blush deepened. Again he wasn't offensive about 
it, just curious, as if he were examining a thoroughbred horse. 

"You're a real redhead, too." he remarked. 

Martha began to look a little annoyed. "Yes, dear," she snapped, "just like 
you're a real blond." 

Jerry only chuckled. Martha raced down the beach and plunged into the lake, 
giving a shrill screech as her warm naked body met the cool mountain water. 
She swam around frantically, no doubt trying to get her circulation going. 
Jerry stayed right where he was, naked as a jay bird, belly to the sun, 
lazily watching her swim. 

Suzy was disappointed in the scene. She'd been watching Jerry Van on 
television since she was a tiny kid, and he'd always played men of action, 
men who were forceful with women and got whatever they wanted from them. It 
seemed that in real life, however, Jerry Van was a pussycat. He'd had Aunt 
Martha naked and panting right in front of him, and he hadn't even touched 
her. 

Soon Martha came running out of the water, shivering and blue. She sat down 
in the warm sand next to Jerry and hugged herself, teeth chattering. 

"Well," she said dryly, "at least I got over being horny." 

Jerry was taken off guard for the first time. He stared at her, then said 
awkwardly, "Horny? Shucks, ma'am, how come you didn't ask your husband to 
take care of you?" 

"Oh, Jerry, don't pull your cowboy bit on me," Martha said irritatedly. "You 
know how it is when you've been married to someone for a long time. The 
excitement just isn't there any more." 

Jerry nodded. "Yeah, I know," he said. "Always happens to me that way. Why, 
Penny and I've only been married four years, and it's already getting that 
way. Seems a shame." 

"Yes," said Martha, "but it's easier for you to do something about it than 
for me. You're an actor-you must have hordes of women dying to go to bed 
with you." 

Jerry looked pained. "Not so much any more," he said. "You'd be surprised. 
They're all going for the younger guys now. They think I'm over the hill." 

Very deliberately Martha put a hand on his bare hard-muscled thigh. "I don't 
think you're over the hill, Jerry," she said huskily. 

Jerry Van blinked at her, and Suzy, wriggling in her hiding place, gave a 
sigh of impatience. My God, what did Aunt Martha have to do-draw the guy a 
picture? She'd come down here alone, stripped naked in front of him, told 
him she was horny, and finally touched him-and still he didn't catch on. 
Uncle Charlie had said before that Jerry Van was not exactly a genius. Now 
Suzy believed it. She wondered how he managed to memorize his lines for his 
TV show. 

"Why, thank you, Martha," he said. 

Martha sighed, struggling against horny impatience. Her hand crept slowly 
along Jerry's thigh, heading for his crotch. Her big ripe breasts seemed to 
be swelling up with arousal, the pink nipples going erect and pointed. She 
had her legs a little apart, and Suzy could see the bright gleam of pussy 
juice on her scarlet slit. 

"I've always had kind of a letch for you, Jerry," Martha said softly, "but 
then I suppose a lot of women do ... " 

"Very nice of you to say so, Martha," Jerry replied stupidly. 

Martha sighed more loudly, as if making a decision, and then her hand 
quickly settled on his pale limp cock. Very slowly she curled her fingers 
around it, trapping the soft warm lump in her hot hand. She gave his flaccid 
meat a little teasing squeeze. 

"Yes," she said, "I'm like a lot of women, always wondering what the big 
star is like in bed." 

Jerry seemed a little puzzled by the fact that she was holding his cock, but 
he tried to act cool about it. "Oh, we're no different from any other guy, I 
guess," he said. 

"Oh, yes, you are," Martha said wistfully. 

Suzy knew what she meant. Any ordinary guy would have gotten her point 
minutes ago, but poor dumb Jerry didn't seem to understand that she wanted 
him. Sighing, obviously hotly aroused, Martha squeezed his limp cock again. 
She slipped her other hand under his rosy limp balls and began to massage 
them gently. Jerry blinked at her again. 

"Uh, that feels nice, Martha," he said at last. 

"Oh, I'm glad," Martha said dryly. "Does it remind you of anything?" 

He frowned in thought while Martha went on squeezing his soft pale prick and 
petting his flaccid rosy balls. "Gee, I dunno," he said at last. 

Martha rolled her eyes skyward in exasperation, and Suzy writhed with 
impatience in her hiding place. She wanted so badly to see Aunt Martha get 
it on with Jerry Van, but the stupid jerk acted like he didn't even know 
how. Suzy felt like shouting, "She wants to ball, you idiot." But she stayed 
still in her hiding place, hoping that Martha could eventually make her 
point. 

"Doesn't remind you of anything, hah?" Martha said wearily. "Well, maybe 
this will." 

She bent over him, her heavy swinging tits grazing his thigh, and brought 
her face down to his lap. Jerry watched with interest as she stuck out her 
little pink tongue and applied it to his soft pale cock. She started to lick 
the doughy little prick all over, from the cherry-red head down to his 
glistening blond thatch. She licked slowly, teasingly, leaving his flaccid 
meat gleaming with her saliva. 

"Hey, that really feels nice," Jerry Van sighed. 

He lay back limp blinking in the sun, and allowed Aunt Martha to lick his 
cock thoroughly. She did a good job of it, Suzy thought, swirling and 
swishing her greedy little tongue all over his soft warm meat, not missing a 
spot. Jerry had a little grin on his face, like he was really enjoying 
himself. 

Suzy wished she could be in Aunt Martha's place. She could really get off on 
something like that. She made up her mind that as soon as possible she was 
going to look at a boy's cock first-hand, touch it and lick it and 
everything. Of course she'd have to wait till Fall, when she was back in 
school, since there were no boys here. What a drag ... 

Martha licked right down through Jerry's golden bush till she was lapping 
his red wrinkled nut sacs. When she started doing that, Jerry gave a loud 
snort of pleasure and grinned even wider. Her little pink tongue flew over 
his sensitive balls, lapping them greedily, making them flop and bounce. 

"Wow, that really feels great, Martha," he sighed. 

"Umm-hmm," Martha purred. "Does it remind you of anything now, dear?" 

Again the frown of concentration. "Not that I can think of," said Jerry. "Is 
it supposed to?" 

Suzy sighed right along with her Aunt Martha. Martha didn't answer Jerry's 
question. She held herself rigid for a moment, checking her anger, and then 
she plunged her face into his crotch again. She opened her red lips and 
sucked his limp pale prick deep into her mouth. Jerry Van practically shot 
into the air. 

"HEY," he said. "Oh, hey, wow ... Oh, boy, that's nice ... " 

Martha was sucking loudly and wetly on his cock, just like she'd done for 
Uncle Charlie yesterday. Her fiery-red head bounced up and down over his 
lap, tousling her hair. Her red mouth zipped up and down the pale stalk of 
his cock. She sucked the limp prick out long and thin like a piece of 
elastic, then let it snap back. She sucked it hungrily, as if she loved the 
taste. Suzy wondered how it tasted ... 

Meanwhile Jerry Van was grinning very broadly, and his blue eyes were 
rolling around crazily. His face started to flush, and he began to breathe 
hard and loud. Suzy could tell, from him and Charlie, that men really 
enjoyed having their cocks sucked. She vowed to try it the first chance she 
got. 

"Oh, man," Jerry moaned, "that sure does feel great, Martha ... " 

After some minutes of noisy juicy sucking, Martha let Ms wet limp cock 
escape from her mouth. "Now is it reminding you of anything, Jerry?" she 
said. 

"Uh, yeah," he said brightly. "It reminds me of sex." 

"GOOD," said Martha. 

She curled up beside him on the sand, pressing her big pointed tits against 
his chest, gently petting his limp wet cock. She kissed his ear and nose and 
cheek, and she mischievously rubbed her coppery muff against his thigh. 

"You are interested in sex, aren't you, Jerry?" she said. 

"Oh, yeah," he said enthusiastically. "I really digit." 

"That's wonderful," Martha sighed. "Would you be interested in getting it on 
with me?" 

"Huh?" Jerry said. 

"Fucking," said Martha. "Balling. Would you like to fuck me, Jerry? I'd like 
it a whole lot." 

Light finally dawned in Jerry's eyes. He grinned and said eagerly, "Oh, is 
that what you wanted, Martha? Gee, why didn't you say so? I guess I just 
didn't catch on." 

No shit, thought Suzy. 

Then she and Martha saw something extraordinary. Jerry's cock, which had 
remained limp and useless in spite of all Martha's delicious sucking, gave a 
violent lurch. Now that he understood what Martha wanted, the message not 
through to his prick, and it started to twitch and swell and stiffen. Martha 
watched it hungrily as it turned from a soft pitiful little lump into a 
thick pale six-inch column of hard flesh. 

Jerry looked down at his erection and smiled proudly. "Is that what you 
wanted, Martha?" he said. 

"Yes," she sighed, "that's it, all right." 

"Well, shit, you should have said something," Jerry said, "and I woulda got 
it up a lot sooner. I've always had the hots for you, Martha. I've always 
thought Charlie was a pretty guy. I- 

"Never mind, darling," Martha said quickly. "Let's just make love, okay?" 

"Okay," said Jerry Van. 

The next thing Suzy knew, Martha was on her back, looking amazed, and Jerry 
was holding her long shapely legs wide apart. Her whole ripe red pussy was 
exposed, juicy and wet and swollen, with its fringe of red curls. Jerry 
stared at her slit for a moment, licking his lips, and then he plunged his 
face into her crotch. 

"Jerry, wha-" Martha gasped. "I meant- OHHHH ... Oh, my God, yes, that's 
good ... EEEE ... " 

Suzy could see Jerry's blond head bouncing up and down in Martha's crotch, 
and she could hear loud lewd slurping noises. He was eating her pussy, just 
as Uncle Charlie had done to her yesterday. And like yesterday, Martha was 
enjoying it enormously. She drew her legs as far apart as she could, giving 
him plenty of room to work, and she fell back limp on the sand, her lovely 
face contorted in a wide grin of horny satisfaction. 

"Ahhhh, yesss," Martha moaned, "yes, eat meeee ... " 

Suzy crawled closer for a better view of the action. There was a lot to see. 
With her legs thrown wide apart, Martha's whole ripe red slit was exposed, 
from her small light brown wrinkled asshole to her little pink clit which 
poked out saucily between the red-furred lips of her mons. Her cunt mouth 
was deep and shadowy, oozing a big stream of thick juice. 

Once Jerry Van understood what he was supposed to do, he did it well. His 
big thick red tongue was all over Martha's gash, licking and tickling and 
probing. Suzy saw him rim the tightly clenched mouth of her bumhole, then 
tickle upward and snake into the plump red lips of her cunt. He swiftly and 
expertly rimmed the gushing twat mouth, then lapped upward again to tickle 
her small erect pink clit. 

"Ooooo," Martha wailed, "oooo, darling, I love it ... My God, can you eat 
pussy ... " 

Jerry pressed his mouth firmly to her stiff squirting slit and sucked it 
between his lips. He sucked fast and loud on the tender little button, and 
Martha went wild, clawing the sand, screaming her pleasure. Her cunt cream 
gushed out in steamy blasts to soak his face. Her voice became hoarse with 
pleasure. 

"Ahhh, yes, yes," she whined, "suck my clit, darling ... Ohhh, Jerry, I love 
that ... " 

Suzy began to get that strange swollen wet feeling in her virgin pussy, like 
when she saw an attractive boy at school. She was thinking how great it 
would feel to be in Martha's place, to have that big slick tongue licking 
all over her sensitive pussy. What a drag that she had to wait three more 
months before she could try that with a boy. She knew plenty of boys at 
school who'd be willing to do it, but that was a whole long summertime away 
... 

Still she could pretend. As she avidly watched Jerry Van sucking Martha's 
pink stiff clit, Suzy reached down inside her bathing suit and touched her 
plump hairless mons. She pried the hot fat lips open and seized her own tiny 
moist clit between her thumb and forefinger. She began to knead the small 
joy button, imitating the action of Jerry's lips on Martha's clit. 

"Ooooo," she squeaked. 

Fortunately they didn't hear her, Martha was making so much noise, though 
Suzy was only about ten feet away from them in the bushes. It had felt so 
unexpectedly good to knead her clit like that, she hadn't been able to 
suppress her shrill cry of excitement. She went on eagerly fingering her 
little bud, feeling sharp pangs of pleasure. 

Well, it probably wasn't as much fun as a boy's tongue, but it felt damned 
good. She felt her virgin cunt oozing hot juice, felt her dainty little 
pussy swelling up tight and hot. Her fingers were soon soaked with her own 
horny cream. Briskly kneading her clit, she felt so good, she could hardly 
stifle her moans of pleasure. 

Probably they wouldn't have heard her anyhow, Martha was screeching so loud. 
It was a miracle they didn't hear her half a mile away at the cabin. Suzy's 
pretty red-haired aunt was trembling violently, clawing the sand, her eyes 
rolling crazily. Jerry Van went on loudly sucking her tender red clit, his 
face soaked with her hot pussy juice. 

Suzy had a good view of Jerry's crotch, too. He had Ms tight muscular ass 
raised up, his thighs parted, as he bent over Martha, and Suzy could see 
everything. His light brown clenched bumhole was no different from her own, 
but everything else was new to her and very interesting. 

Like his cock, his balls had swollen up with arousal, till they became two 
tennis ball size globes with taut stretched skin. The flesh was bright red, 
glowing, with a light golden thatch. His nuts were so tautly swollen, they 
hardly even quivered with his vigorous movements. 

Suzy could also see his swollen cock, so heavy that it waved low before him. 
It was a little bigger and thicker than Uncle Charlie's prick, and it was 
drooling big globs of shiny juice. Suzy would very much have liked to touch 
it, play with it, but she was still turned off by the idea of fucking. It 
made her cringe to think of taking that enormous thick pole into her tiny 
tight cunt. 

At last Martha gave a hoarse prolonged moan and cried, "Darling, that's 
enough ... I'm going to faint if you don't stop ... " 

Jerry Van raised his head from her crotch and wiped her sticky cream off his 
face. Martha's ripe red gash was soaked and gleaming with her gushing cunt 
juice, the flesh swollen and steamy. Her recessed cunt mouth was opening and 
closing swiftly and greedily. She moaned and held out her arms to Jerry. 

"Fuck me, darling," she whined, "hurry, please ... Oh, Jerry, I want it so 
badly ... " 

With explicit directions like that, Jerry had no trouble understanding what 
to do. He grinned and crawled closer between her legs. He seized his big 
stiff cock and gingerly bent it down to aim at her cunt. He wedged the big 
bulbous purple head of his dick into her gasping wet cunt mouth, Martha 
moaned hungrily and slammed her soaked pussy up to meet his cock, forcing 
the big pale rod a few inches into her greedy hole. 

"Oh, God, YES," she gasped, "yes, get into me, Jerry, fuck me, please, 
please ... " 

"Yes, ma'am," Jerry said in the voice of one of his more famous TV roles, a 
tough sheriff who always got the bad guys. "I'd be mighty pleased to do 
that, ma'am," he drawled, sinking his thick pale cock into her clear to his 
balls. He started to fuck her in deep hard thrusts. "Anything to oblige a 
lady," he went on, panting happily. "I always say it's a gentleman's duty 
to-" 

"Jerry," Martha moaned, "just shut up and fuck me." 

"Oh, okay," said Jerry, rather surprised. 

He quickly got back in stride, though, humping Aunt Martha almost violently, 
their bellies meeting in loud smacks. Suzy could see his thick wet rod 
moving in and out of Martha's plump red cuntlips, stretching them widely. 
She wondered how Martha could take that huge hard thing in her little hole, 
but Martha didn't seem to mind at all. 

"Oh, yes, YES," she wailed, "ball meeee ... I love it ... " 

Suzy shrugged. Maybe there was something about fucking she didn't understand 
yet. She went on pleasantly frigging herself, kneading her hot wet little 
clit, while she watched Jerry Van balling her aunt. Her pussy got more and 
more wet and excited, and suddenly she felt a powerful orgasm ripping 
through her body. She clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle her excited 
cries as she came. 

Again it probably didn't matter, they probably wouldn't have heard her 
anyhow, they were making so much noise themselves. Martha was screeching 
shrilly and continuously as she started to come. Her steamy cunt juice 
gushed out all around Jerry's jerking meat. Then Jerry started to come, too, 
bellowing like a bull. 

"AWWWW," he shouted, "AWWW, JESUS ... " 

His ass jerked violently for a moment, and then he grinned, fell heavily 
onto Martha, and within a few seconds began to snore. Martha gawked at him, 
then glared. She seized his powerful shoulders and shook him. 

"Jerry," she said, "wake up." 

"How come?" he said sleepily. 

"They'll be wondering where we are," Martha said nervously. "We'd better get 
back up to the cabin." 

"Shit," said Jerry. 

He rolled off her, and they got dressed and left. Suzy, still writhing 
happily from the second orgasm of her life, was more determined than ever to 
experience sex for herself. She was more than ready to try some of that 
delicious stuff that Martha had done with Charlie and Jerry. 

All she needed was a man ... 

 CHAPTER THREE 

When Suzy went up to the cabin for lunch, the grownups had already started 
drinking again. She could see that this was going to be a two-week non-stop 
party, with no place for a kid. They were all nice enough to her, but they 
clearly wanted her out of the way so they could talk freely. 

Suzy obliged by making herself some sandwiches, changing into jeans and 
sneakers, and leaving. She decided to hike around the lake and eat her 
sandwiches on the other side. That way she wouldn't be back to the cabin 
till dinnertime. It was a beautiful day for it, warm and sunny but not too 
hot. 

There was a little cove on the side of the lake opposite the cabin, a place 
where Suzy liked to swim, daydream, and be alone. She had her lunch there, 
then climbed a big old tree that stretched out over the water. She was 
hidden in the leaves, but she could see the whole lake and the mountains in 
the distance. She like to lie up there and think about all the boys at 
school she could possibly get it on with. 

She hadn't been there more than a few minutes before she saw Uncle Charlie's 
small outboard coming from the direction of the cabin. It was too far away 
to see who was in it, but she could make out two people. The boat was 
heading right for the cove where Suzy was. She decided to remain hidden in 
the tree, just in case there was something worth watching. 

Soon she could see that the two people in the boat were Uncle Charlie and 
Nora, the wife of the sour-faced writer Ty Leslie. They were laughing and 
jabbering away. Presently Charlie cut the motor, and the boat drifted into 
the cove, right under Suzy's hiding place in the tree. 

"That was fun," said Nora. "I haven't been out in a boat in so long." 

"I'm glad you had fun," said Charlie, "I'm surprised Ty doesn't take you 
more places." 

Nora signed. "Oh, he's always too busy wheeling and dealing," she said. "His 
work comes before me." 

Charlie eyed the pretty brunette and said, "Then he's a damned fool." 

Nora blushed. Suzy, spying from the tree above, thought how much she liked 
Nora Leslie and how much she hated her husband. She wondered how such a nice 
woman had come to marry such a prick. Nora Leslie was tall, chestnut-haired, 
and stacked, a beautiful woman even at forty, but one of her chief 
attractions was her sweet and friendly nature. 

Uncle Charlie, bald head gleaming in the sunlight, got a couple of beers out 
of the cooler and handed one to Nora. They both drank thirstily and sighed 
with satisfaction. 

"Man," said Charlie, "that's just what I needed, hair of the dog. I'm afraid 
we really tied one on last night." 

"Yes," said Nora, "my head tells me so. But at least you and I got outdoors 
on this lovely day. The others are just going to sit around in the cabin and 
play cards." She lay back in the boat, letting one hand trail over the side 
into the water. "Water's warm," she said. 

"Yeah," Charlie sighed. "This is a real nice swimming hole, too. Shame we 
didn't bring our suits." 

He and Nora must have gotten the idea of skinny-dipping at the same moment, 
because they blushed simultaneously. Nora laughed and said, "Well, I suppose 
nobody could see us from here. And the water would be pleasant." 

Charlie grinned. "I'm game," he said. "I'll turn my back if you want." 

"Okay," said Nora, blushing again. 

They turned their backs to each other and started undressing. Suzy thought 
that was pretty silly. Why couldn't they look at each other? Why did 
grownups have this silly hangup about nudity? Poor Uncle Charlie was missing 
a great show, too, because Nora Leslie was really built. 

Suzy watched the older woman with wistful envy. She wished she had a figure 
like that. Nora was tall, maybe five-eight, but in perfect shape, slim and 
flawless skin. But what Suzy envied most were Nora's huge breasts, bigger 
even than Aunt Martha's. 

Nora hesitated a moment while still standing in her bra and panties. She was 
blushing, and she took a quick look over her shoulder at Charlie. He was 
behaving himself, not looking at her, so she quickly unhooked her bra and 
drew it off. 

Suzy's eyes widened in amazement. Nora Leslie's tits were even bigger than 
she'd imagined, actually the size of small watermelons. Out of the bra they 
sagged a little with their great weight, but not much. The enormous pale 
jugs covered Nora's whole chest. They were capped with light brown 
cone-shaped nipples. Suzy thought each of those mammoth boobs must be as big 
as her head. 

Just then Uncle Charlie sneaked a look at Nora, and fortunately she didn't 
notice. He glanced at her huge quivering tits, blinked, and looked again. 
His eyes got huge. He licked his lips. Suzy could see he was trying to keep 
from whistling in admiration. He had a hard time taking his eyes away from 
Nora's great thrusting ripe tits. 

Nora wriggled out of her panties, and before she dived into the water, Suzy 
had a brief glimpse of her muff, a curly reddish-brown triangle about the 
size of Martha's. Suzy sighed, wondering when she was finally going to get 
some hair down there. 

"Well, here goes," said Nora. 

"Be along in a minute," said Charlie, "I got a knot in my shoelace." 

Poor Uncle Charlie, he seemed doomed to have knots in his shoelaces at all 
the crucial moments of life. Concentrating on the knot, he missed the 
spectacular sight of Nora Leslie diving cleanly into the water, her enormous 
pale breasts swinging wildly. 

She hardly made a splash. She discreetly swam with her back to the boat 
while Charlie finished undressing. "Come on, Charlie," she called, "it's 
really nice." 

"I'm trying," said Uncle Charlie. 

He finally got the knot undone, and the rest of undressing was fast. His 
burly hairy body looked just like last time Suzy had seen it, with one vital 
difference-his cock was hard. He might have trouble getting it that way for 
his wife, but he had no problem with Nora Leslie. 

Charlie hit the water feet first, bellowing happily, making huge waves. Suzy 
even got splashed in the tree twenty feet above. Charlie was like an 
enormous puppy in the water, splashing and howling and swimming clumsily but 
effectively. Nora had to laugh. 

They officially looked at each other for the first time now as they swam 
around the little cove, and gradually they drew nearer, chatting about 
unimportant things, trying to be cool about seeing each other naked for the 
first time. Suzy was hoping they'd get it on. She liked both of them a lot 
and thought they deserved some fun. 

Finally Nora said, "I'm getting a little chilled, Charlie. I'd better get 
back in the boat." 

She tried to hoist herself over the side into the boat, but it was no go. No 
wonder, Suzy thought, with those huge heavy tits to weigh her down. Charlie 
saw her problem and came swimming over. 

"I'll give you a boost," he said. 

Nora blushed but allowed him to place his big hands under her large round 
shapely butt. Charlie hoisted and Nora pulled, but she only got halfway out 
of the water. Charlie looked at what he had in his hands, her gorgeous firm 
round ass with just a tantalizing glimpse of her scarlet slit-and a look of 
lusty hunger crossed his face. 

"Oh, Jesus, Nora," he said huskily. 

He lowered his hands, and Nora came right along with them into his embrace. 
Charlie spun her around and kissed her hotly. For a moment Nora responded, 
and Suzy could see their jaw and neck muscles working as they wiggled their 
tongues in each other's mouths. Then Nora blushed scarlet and pushed herself 
away. 

"Charlie,'' she said shakily, "we mustn't. I'd better get back in the boat." 

"All right," Charlie said gloomily, "but it ain't gonna work this way. I'll 
have to pull up to the bank so you can step in." He pushed the boat up to 
the grassy shore, and Nora followed, still blushing and looking at him 
uneasily. 

"Listen," said Charlie, "It's nice and warm here on the bank. I can spread a 
blanket and we can dry off before we head back." 

"Okay," said Nora, "but no funny stuff." 

Suzy cursed under her breath. Why was Nora being so silly? She could have 
such a good time with Uncle Charlie-and Suzy would have something exciting 
to watch. Instead they lay well apart on the blanket, sipping beer. Nora was 
on her belly, discreetly hiding her tits. 

Charlie eyed her longingly. "Nora," he said at last, "I know you like me, 
and I sure as hell like you. How come you won't get it on with me?" 

Nora said stiffly, "I've never been unfaithful to Ty in our fifteen years of 
marriage, and I don't intend to." 

Charlie snorted. "Oh, Jesus," he said, "that's ridiculous. You must know by 
now that ol' Ty fucks everything in skirts." 

Nora blushed deeply but said, "I don't care. It's the principle of the 
thing." 

Charlie muttered a dirty word which Suzy didn't quite catch. Then suddenly 
he seized Nora's ankles, deftly flipped her over, and dived between her 
legs. 

Go, Uncle Charlie, go, Suzy thought gleefully. 

"CHARLIE," Nora gasped. "You stop that right now. This is outrageous. I ... 
I-OHHHHHH ... " 

Uncle Charlie might be just a rich redneck, but he apparently knew how to 
turn women on. His bald shining head bobbed up and down in Nora's crotch, 
accompanied by a lewd wet sucking sound, and even as Nora shrieked her 
protests, a strange transformation came over her. Suzy watched intently 
praying her uncle would be successful. 

"Charlie, noooo," Nora whimpered. 

She was pushing at his big muscular shoulders, but not very hard. Her whole 
lush body flushed a mottled pink, and her huge breasts swelled up taut and 
stiff, the nipples going sharply erect. Her voice got low and husky. 
Whenever Charlie's bobbing head allowed, Suzy could see Nora's bright red 
gash, which was growing wetter by the second. 

Charlie was licking her all over her crotch, from the small wrinkle of her 
asshole through the plump folds of her cuntlips right up to the fat red bump 
of her clit. His thick red tongue was busy, tickling and lashing and 
lapping. He appeared to be enjoying himself, grinning and panting as he 
licked Nora's ripe red gash. 

"My God, my God," she moaned, "Charlie, noooo ... We mustn't ... Oh, please, 
stop, before I lose control of myself ... Charlie, PLEASE." 

Naturally Charlie wasn't going to stop, not after she said that. He did his 
best to make her lose control. He started concentrating on her fat red clit 
which was poking out saucily from between the brown-furred lips of her mons. 
Suzy sighed enviously, knowing how great it felt to be touched , there. 

Charlie pressed the tip of his hot rough tongue r to Nora's plump scarlet 
joy button and began to tickle the sensitive bump in a rapid teasing 
movement. Nora moaned hoarsely, and her long shapely legs fell wider apart. 
Bright steamy cream gushed from her cunt, wetting Charlie's chin. He felt it 
and quickly pressed his advantage, taking her fat quivering clit between his 
lips, sucking greedily , on it. Nora flinched violently and moaned loudly. 

"Charlie, no, please," she whined, "I'll hate myself later ... Don't make me 
be unfaithful to my husband ... " 

Charlie couldn't resist replying to that. "Bullshit," he said hotly, "he's 
never been faithful to you. Tell me something-does he ever do THIS to you?" 
He licked her plump clit again. 

"N-No," Nora murmured. 

"Well, he should," Charlie said. "And this, too ... " 

Her fat wet clit was in his mouth again, and he j sucked loudly and wetly on 
it. Suzy could hear the lewd sucking noise even from her perch in the tree. 
Nora flinched again, sharp pleasure wracking her body, and she stopped 
pushing on Charlie's shoulders. She sank back limp on the blanket, moaning. 

"Oh, God," she sobbed, "I'm so ashamed ... " 

"That's silly," said Charlie. "No harm in a little fun. Now you just relax 
and open your legs a little more for me, baby, and I'll make you feel real 
good ... " 

Nora was sobbing, but she did as he instructed, lying limp, opening her long 
legs as wide as she could. She obviously couldn't resist the exquisite 
pleasure of having her pussy eaten. Suzy couldn't blame her at all. She, 
too, was getting horny, and just from watching. Her little virgin cunt was 
starting to leak hot juice, moistening the crotch of her panties. She would 
have given anything to be in Nora's place. 

Charlie released Nora's erect swollen clit from his lips and moved down 
lower in her crotch, licking and tickling as he went. His thick red tongue 
snaked into the plump scarlet folds of her pussylips and eagerly rimmed the 
shadowed gushing mouth of her cunt. Suzy could see the tickling tongue tip 
going around and around the dark little hole, and she squirmed with lusty 
longing, wishing someone was doing that to her. 

"Ohhhhh, Charlie, God help me," Nora whined, "that feels so good ... " 

Charlie grinned to himself, then started wriggling his tongue into Nora's 
hot gushing cunt. He took his time about it, teasing and tantalizing her, 
his thick red rough tongue disappearing ever so slowly between her swollen 
red cunt lips. Nora seemed to stop breathing as she felt his tongue moving 
into her, but when at last it was lodged clear to the root, she gave a 
hoarse loud moan. 

"Ahhhhh," she wailed, "Charlie, darling, I never felt anything so good ... 
Yes, yes, move your tongue in my cunt, darling ... Ooooo ... " 

Uncle Charlie started tongue-fucking her, and Nora gave up all pretence of 
resistance. As his thick stiff tongue jerked swiftly in and out of her hotly 
aroused box, she wailed her pleasure, and her pretty face twisted in a lusty 
grimace. Her hot cream poured out helplessly, soaking his face. 

"Oh, my God, yes, YES," Nora shrieked, "eat meeee ... Make me come, Charlie, 
please ... Ohhh, just a little more ... " 

Charlie tongued her flooding twat till she was whimpering and quivering just 
on the edge of climax-and then he abruptly withdrew, raising his 
cream-soaked face from her steamy crotch. Nora whined with disappointment, 
horny cream leaking helplessly from her gasping cunt mouth. 

"Ohhhh, God," she whimpered, "I wanted to come so badly ... " 

"Sure you did," said Charlie. "So did I. But I can't make it this way. I 
wanta ball you, baby. Let's skip the games and get down to the real thing. 
Let's fuck." 

Nora moaned, obviously struggling with her conscience. "Charlie," she said, 
"I know I can't make you understand, but I just can't bring myself to be an 
unfaithful wife. I won't fuck you. I-I'll blow you, Charlie. That's the most 
I'll do." 

Charlie looked furious, but all he did was say in a harsh voice, "Okay, 
baby, you do that. Go down on me." 

He rolled over onto his back and folded his arms behind his head. His hugely 
erect prick stood straight up, and from her perch in the tree Suzy felt like 
that big purple cock-head was pointing right at her. Big bubbles of juice 
leaked from the dark slit mouth. Uncle Charlie's cock was so stiff it hardly 
even quivered. Nora stared at it, apparently not expecting something so big. 

"Come on, woman, get with it," Charlie snapped. "I wanta come in your 
mouth." 

Nora blushed hotly as she crawled over to him. "I'm sorry I hesitated," she 
said, "but I didn't expect-I mean, your cock is so much bigger than TV's." 

Charlie grinned smugly. "That's interesting to know," he said. "Well, don't 
worry, honey, it won't bite. You just suck on that meat a minute or so, and 
I'm sure to shoot, I'm so fuckin' horny." 

Nora, still blushing beet red, knelt beside Charlie and slowly brought her 
face down to his six-inch erection, Suzy couldn't blame her for looking a 
little nervous. That was a lot of cock to take in your mouth, enough to 
choke on. Nora finally took a deep breath and opened her red lips. She took 
in just the fat purple knobby head of his cock and started sucking daintily 
on it. 

"Hey, you can do better than that," Charlie said impatiently. "Take in more 
of it, baby. I want that whole cock in your mouth." 

Nora moaned, but Suzy saw more of Uncle Charlie's thick pale prick slipping 
between her hugely-stretched lips. She got about half of it, her cheeks 
bulging like a chipmunk's. Again she started her dainty light sucking. Suzy 
guessed that Nora hadn't done very much cock-sucking. She certainly wasn't 
as good at it as Aunt Martha. 

Charlie sighed impatiently. "I said ALL of it," he growled. 

He put one big hand on her glossy head and pushed. Nora made a gagging sound 
as the rest of his pale blue-veined dick went into her mouth. Her throat 
muscles bulged. Charlie's fat swollen rosy nuts came to rest against her 
chin. 

"Ahhhhh, yeah," he sighed, "that's better ... Now blow me, baby, and don't 
hold back. I want you to suck that meat hard ... " 

Nora's eyes rolled for a moment, while she conquered the urge to gag, and 
then she did as he said, sucking his hugely swollen prick fast and hard. 
Suzy was a little pissed off at Uncle Charlie for being so bullying and 
mean. On the other hand, it would be exciting to lick a guy's prick, suck on 
it a little ... 

"Yeah, baby, yeah," Charlie panted, "that's the way I like it ... Suck that 
meat like you was starved for it, doll ... " 

Nora was learning fast, her shiny brown head bobbing swiftly up and down 
over Charlie's crotch. His thick pale cock zipped in and out of her hugely 
stretched lips, gleaming with her spit. She began to make lewd wet slurping 
sounds, the kind Aunt Martha made when she was really getting off on blowing 
a guy. Charlie's flushed face was twisted in a lusty grin of pleasure. 

"Whooooooeee," he cried, "that's the way, baby, that's the way ... Awwww, 
yeah, suck that cock, sweetheart, bring me off ... " 

Nora did her best, sucking him furiously, taking the huge swollen head of 
his cock right into her throat. Charlie's teeth showed in a horny grimace, 
and he began moving his hips, feeding his eager meat to her in stiff deep 
jerks. He looked so close to coming that both Suzy and Nora were astonished 
when he suddenly pushed Nora away. 

"Wha-?" Nora gasped. 

She tumbled backwards onto the blanket, and Charlie's tautly swollen 
spit-soaked cock snapped from her mouth, splatting against his hairy belly. 
Nora fell clumsily onto her back, legs spread, and before she could recover, 
Charlie was on her, his big burly body pressing her down, his wide hairy 
chest flattening her huge swollen tits. 

"Charlie," she cried, "No-you promised." 

"I didn't promise a damn thing," he panted, trying to wedge her legs farther 
apart with his knees. "I could dig having you suck my cock a little, but I 
intend to fuck you, lady, if it's the last thing I do. I gotta have you, 
Nora." 

"Oh, Charlie, no," Nora sobbed, "no, I'll do anything but that." 

They started wrestling, Charlie trying to wedge himself between Nora's legs, 
Nora trying to keep her legs closed. Suzy watched breathlessly, hoping Uncle 
Charlie would be the winner. She could really get off on watching them ball. 
She suspected that secretly Nora wanted it, too, only her silly conscience 
wouldn't let her. 

"Gawd dammit, woman, hold still," Charlie panted. 

"No, noooo," Nora cried. "I won't do it. I'll blow you, Charlie, I'll give 
you a hand job, but I won't fuck. It wouldn't be right." 

"Horseshit," Charlie said, summing up Suzy's opinion, too. 

She couldn't understand why Nora felt she had to be faithful to that 
shitheel Ty Leslie, especially if he cheated on her. Nora clearly had a 
letch for Charlie, too. Suzy sighed, knowing she'd never understand 
grownups. She watched with a hot excited feeling in her pussy as the 
struggle went on below. 

She saw a mischievous gleam in Charlie's eyes, like he had a plan-and sure 
enough, in another second he raised himself off Nora's body, faking a 
pouting expression. He gave a long mournful sigh. 

"All right, dammit," he said, "you win. Go ahead and get dressed." 

"Thank God you came to your senses," said Nora. 

She rolled over onto her hands and knees, preparing to get up, and then 
Charlie struck. Coming up behind her, he seized her around the waist, 
holding her immobile, and rammed his hugely erect cock against the exposed 
wet mouth of her cunt. It was a perfect hit. Suzy could see her uncle's 
thick pale prick swiftly disappearing between Nora's fat red cunt lips, 
penetrating her in one savage thrust. 

"OOOOOOO," Nora howled. 

Her eyes widened in shock and surprise. Behind her, grinning fiendishly, 
Charlie began to ball her in deep hard fast strokes, his thick stiff meat 
reaming and probing her hot little box, thrusting all the way to her womb. 
Nora was so stunned, it took her a few seconds to respond, and by then 
Charlie was humping away blissfully. 

"Oh, noooo," Nora cried at last, "no, Charlie, take it out, please ... " 

"No way," Charlie panted, "no way in the world, lady ... I'm gonna come in 
you, so you might as well relax and enjoy it." 

"NO," Nora sobbed. 

She tried to crawl out from under him, tried to escape the pounding 
impalement of his cock, but it was no go. Charlie was much stronger, and he 
held her firmly in place as he balled her. Nora whimpered and sobbed and 
pleaded, but Charlie paid no attention. He just kept thrusting his eager 
prick swiftly in and out of her fiercely hot cunt. 

Suzy was getting unbearably turned on just from watching. She still had 
doubts about fucking, about taking a man's huge thick cock into her body, 
but somehow the lusty excitement of her uncle infected her, too, and she 
felt her virgin pussy swelling and heating and moistening till she couldn't 
resist the urge to frig herself. 

Clinging tightly to the tree branch with one arm, Suzy reached down inside 
her jeans and panties and began to rub her pussy furiously, keeping perfect 
time with Uncle Charlie's greedy swift strokes. She rubbed her hotly swollen 
cunt lips and her sensitive little clit, and it felt terrific. Her own hot 
juice soaked her hand. 

Meanwhile down below a slow change was coming over Nora Leslie. Unable to 
escape Charlie's savagely pounding cock, she went limp, resigning herself to 
the rape-but in a very few moments her gorgeous body began to flush and 
quiver, and a horny little smile played over her lips. In another moment she 
was panting loudly. 

"Oh, God, Charlie," she gasped, "oh, oh, onhhh ... " 

"That's it, baby," Charlie panted, "dig it ... It's good, ain't it?" 

Nora didn't answer, but Suzy could tell that the statuesque brunette was 
spinning rapidly towards climax. Her eyes rolled wildly, and she moaned 
steadily, hoarsely. Then suddenly her body stiffened for a moment, arching 
up to take the fierce thrusts of Charlie's big cock, and then she began to 
shake and howl, rivers of steamy cunt juice flooding out around Charlie's 
thick meat. 

"Oooooo," Nora wailed, "I'm coming ... OOHHHHHHH ... " 

Charlie's eyes rolled, too, and his cock jerked savagely in her squirting 
box as he shot his load. At that moment Suzy's briskly frigging hand brought 
her off, and she almost fell from the tree. She writhed along the branch, 
clamping her jaws to stifle her squeals of pleasure. Coming felt so great 
... 

When she caught her breath, she looked down and saw Uncle Charlie and Nora 
Leslie lying exhausted in each other's arms, panting and smiling. 

"Well," Nora said wryly, "I guess you've made an adulteress of me, Charlie." 

"Just as long as you enjoyed it," Charlie grinned. 

Nora sighed deeply. "I'm afraid I did," she said. 

Presently they got dressed and went away in the boat. Suzy climbed down from 
the tree and started home, frowning. She knew she just couldn't wait all 
summer to experience sex. Somehow, some way, she was going to have to find 
herself a man ... 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

That evening Suzy was ordered to bed early again, to get her out of the 
adults' way, but this time she rebelled. She wasn't sleepy, and she hoped to 
see some more action. So she locked the door of her attic bedroom and 
sneaked out the window. It was only twenty feet from the roof to the ground, 
and she made it by climbing down a tree. 

She hurried over to the brightly lit windows of the living room and peered 
inside. The grownups were all sitting around drinking and laughing as usual. 
No one was giving any clues that there'd been some adultery going on that 
day. That is, unless you wanted to count the way Nora blushed slightly every 
time she looked at Uncle Charlie. 

But nobody noticed Nora's strange behavior. It looked like there might not 
be any action that evening, nothing fun to watch, not if they all stayed in 
the same room. Presently four of them-Martha and Charlie, Nora and 
Jerry-settled down for a game of bridge. That left Penny and Ty with nothing 
to do. 

"I think I'll take a walk," Suzy heard Penny say. 

The card players paid no attention to her, and the big blonde shrugged and 
headed for the door. Suzy dived into some nearby bushes, not wanting to be 
seen when she was supposed to be in bed. Penny came out of the cabin and 
started strolling towards the lake. 

She'd hardly disappeared beyond the first turn hi the trail when the cabin 
door opened again and Ty Leslie followed her ... 

Suzy went right after them. She suspected something interesting might 
happen, and she didn't intend to miss it. She was used to the trail, and 
even in the dark she didn't lose her way, but ahead of her she could hear Ty 
Leslie stumbling and cursing. At last she came out of the woods and onto the 
shore of the lake, brightly lit by the moon. 

Penny was standing barefoot at the edge of the water, idly dipping her toes 
in and out. Ty Leslie was approaching her cautiously. Penny hadn't seen him 
yet. Suzy hid in the bushes near the shore to watch. Ty had a strange 
wolfish grin on his face as he approached the statuesque blonde wife of 
Jerry Van. 

When he got within ten feet of her, Ty said, "Why, Penny, what a surprise." 

Penny Van screeched and jumped straight up in the air. She whirled and 
stared at Ty, her blue eyes wide. 

"Jesus H. Christ," she gasped, "you might give a person some warning." 

"Oh, sorry," said Ty. "I hope I didn't frighten you." 

"Frighten me?" Penny moaned. "I fuckin' near wet my pants." 

Penny was not what one would call a lady, and she certainly wasn't romantic. 
Jerry had met the big blonde in Las Vegas shortly after his second divorce. 
She was a dancer there. Everyone thought it was a perfect match, because 
Penny was big, healthy, blonde and dumb just like Jerry. And it had worked, 
for awhile ... 

Well, Jerry had gotten it on with Aunt Martha this morning, practically on 
this very same spot, so Suzy supposed it was only fair that Penny be 
unfaithful, too. But with Ty Leslie? Suzy cringed. Who could stand to fuck 
that creep? She felt so sorry for Nora, being married to him ... 

"I apologize," Ty said grandly. "Cigarette?" 

"Yeah, thanks," said Penny. 

As he lit cigarettes for both of them, the flame of his lighter lit his face 
up clearly. Suzy could see his think features and big hawk-beak nose and the 
kind of sneering expression he always had, like he thought he was superior 
to everybody. Ty Leslie was a real prick, but he was a good writer, so he 
remained popular with influential people like Uncle Charlie. 

The flame also illuminated Penny Van's vacant snub-nosed features, the big 
blue eyes and round pink mouth and apple cheeks. She looked like a big 
Barbie doll, Suzy thought. Maybe somebody as dumb as Penny wouldn't mind 
fucking Ty Leslie. Suzy hoped so. She very much wanted to watch the adults 
getting it on. 

"I just happened to bring some booze with me, too," said Ty, producing a 
thermos and two cups. 

"Gee, what a break that you brought two cups," said Penny innocently. 

"Yes, wasn't it?" said Ty. 

He poured liberal martinis for both of them. It was clear now, to everyone 
but Penny, that he'd followed her down to the lake with the idea of getting 
her drunk and balling her. Suzy watched breathlessly, wondering if his plan 
would work. He and Penny sipped their drinks and chatted idly for awhile. Ty 
was being unusually nice, not criticizing Penny's bad grammar. 

"Well," he said at last, "it must get lonesome for you, Penny, with Jerry 
away at the studio so much." 

"Christ, yeah," said Penny with a big sigh. "I hardly see him any more. He 
leaves before it's light, and he don't get home till late at night." 

Ty made a tsk-tsk noise and slipped an arm around her shoulders. "What a 
shame," he said. "All that beauty wasted ... " 

Penny finally seemed to be catching on. She turned her head and stared at 
him suspiciously. Ty grinned at her, then moved in for a kiss. He pressed 
his mouth hard against hers, working his tongue practically to her throat. 
When he drew back, Penny was still giving him a suspicious look. 

"Say," she said, "you wouldn't be making a pass, would you?" 

"Oh, good heavens, no," Ty said quickly. "Just being friendly." 

"Well, that's good," said Penny, "because I'm married, and it ain't right to 
cheat on your husband." 

"Absolutely," said Ty, "Why don't we sit down? I just happened to bring a 
blanket." 

"Sure, okay," Penny said absently. "But like I was saying, I really believe 
in all them old-fashioned ideas like being faithful, you know?" 

"Indeed," said Ty, spreading the blanket. 

They sat down, Penny chatting away about fidelity. Ty sat as close as 
possible to her, his thigh pressing hers, and put his arm around her waist. 
Whenever she paused for breath, he kissed her. After awhile Penny stopped 
talking and stared at him again. Ty grinned and put a hand on one of her big 
pouting tits, gently squeezing. 

"Hey," she said, "whaddya doing?" 

"Just admiring you, my dear," Ty said coolly. "You do have a fantastic body, 
you know. I was just wondering if your bra is padded." 

Penny looked furious. "Padded?" she exclaimed. "PADDED? Listen, mister, 
everything about me is for real. Here, I'll show you." 

No doubt that was just what Ty wanted. He grinned happily as the angry Penny 
quickly removed her blouse and struggled to unhook her pink 40-D bra. She 
finally got it off, puffing indignantly, and her lovely big round tits 
wobbled to freedom, capped with rosy pointed nipples. Ty's eyes narrowed 
hungrily. 

"There," she said proudly, "see for yourself. They're real." 

"Well, if you say so," Ty replied. 

"You don't believe me?" Penny sputtered. "Here, feel." 

She seized his hands and clapped them to her round pouting jugs. Ty could 
barely restrain a grin. Looking sober and thoughtful he took his time about 
squeezing, molding and fondling her luscious grapefruit-size tits. They 
practically overflowed his hands. He rubbed the rosy nipples with his 
thumbs, teasing them into taut erection. 

"Well," he said at last, "your bra certainly wasn't padded. But there are 
operations ... " 

"Not me," Penny said angrily. "These are the boobs I was born with, buster. 
If you don't believe me, check for scars. All those silicone jobs leave 
scars, right here." 

She indicated the area under her heavy ripe tits. Ty obligingly pressed his 
face closer, pretending to examine her. In the process he eased Penny down 
onto her back and started stroking her breasts again. His red wet tongue 
snaked out and teased her nipples. Penny gave a little gasp of surprise and 
pleasure. 

"Hey, Ty," she said, "you better quit that." 

"I can't help it," he said. "You have such beautiful tits, Penny. Just let 
me play with them a little-that can't hurt anything, can it?" 

"No, I guess not," Penny said doubtfully. 

Poor dumb Penny was no match for a clever sneak like Ty Leslie. He could 
confuse her into doing anything. Suzy was sure she was going to see 
something interesting, so she risked creeping closer to the action. She 
reached a concealing bush only about ten feet away. Already she was getting 
that hot wet excited feeling in her pussy ... Ty was busily fondling and 
licking Penny's creamy-pale round jugs, stimulating them into swollen 
tautness. Penny looked a little puzzled. She was clearly enjoying the 
sensation of having her tits stroked and licked, but she had a sneaking 
hunch she was doing something wrong, if she could just put her finger on it 
... 

Ty pressed his mouth to her left nipple and sucked it greedily between his 
lips. Suzy heard lewd wet slurping noises as he began to suck the pretty 
rose-pink nub. Penny gasped with surprise and pleasure. Ty sucked more and 
more of her swollen silky tit into his mouth. 

"Hey," Penny said shakily, "that's enough of that, buster. You said you were 
just gonna look." 

Ty instantly released her stiff spit-soaked nipple from his mouth. "Sorry," 
he said, "I just got carried away. But you're right, I had intended just to 
look. I only wanted to know if your tits were real, just like I wonder if 
you're a real blonde." 

Penny's eyes widened hugely. "What?" she said. "Say that again." 

"I said," Ty replied, grinning, "that I wonder if you're a real blonde." 

Penny glared at him. "I oughta punch you for that," she said. "Of course I'm 
a real blonde. There's lotsa phonies going around, of course, but I'm not 
one of them." 

"Sorry," said Ty. "It's just that I heard rumors ... " 

Penny looked ready to explode with indignation. "Rumors, shit," she said. 
"This hair color is for real, mister. You want me to prove it to you?" 

"Please do," Ty sighed blissfully. 

Poor Penny played right into his hands. Fuming, she quickly slipped out of 
her jeans and panties, uncovering the prettiest muff Suzy had ever seen. The 
thirteen-year-old sighed with envy. When she got hair down there, she hoped 
it would look like Penny Van's-a bright platinum puff of dainty curls. 

"There," Penny said proudly, "see for yourself." 

She lay on her back displaying her lovely light blonde bush. Ty trembled 
hornily as he eased closer for a look. Penny was something to look at, all 
right, five-feet-nine inches of statuesque tan blonde with big firm tits and 
a real blonde muff. Ty licked his lips. 

"It's so dark out," he said, "I can't see very well. Perhaps if! lean closer 
... " 

"You go right ahead," Penny said angrily. "You look as long as you want. I 
ain't gonna have people going around claiming I ain't a real blonde. I'm 
willing to prove it any time, which is more than you can say for some girls. 
And furthermore-" 

She went on, but Ty wasn't listening. Preoccupied with her indignant speech, 
Penny hardly noticed when he gently parted her long shapely tan legs and 
examined the rich red of her pussy. The lush moist flesh was encircled with 
light platinum curls. No, Penny wasn't lying about being a real blonde, but 
Suzy had the feeling that Ty wouldn't have cared if her hair was purple. 
Again he licked his thick lips as he stared hungrily at her lush wet scarlet 
slit. 

"So you just take a good look, buster," Penny concluded. 

"Thanks," said Ty, "I believe I will." 

He brought his face down very close to her pretty platinum muff, till his 
hot moist breath was fanning Penny's naked slit. By now he had eased between 
her legs, kneeling there, and suddenly his head dipped right into her 
crotch. Suzy saw his red tongue flash out, and then she heard loud wet 
slurping noises. 

Penny gawked at him for a moment. Her eyes rolled crazily, and a lusty 
little grin flashed over her pretty doll-face. Instinctively she opened her 
legs wide to him. Ty's head dipped even lower into her crotch, and Suzy saw 
him working his long red tongue right into Penny's shadowy little cunt 
mouth. 

"Ooooooo," Penny squealed. 

Her long dancer's legs opened even wider, as wide as they possibly could. 
Penny went limp and quivering on the blanket, her pretty face helplessly 
displaying her ecstasy. Her white teeth flashed, and her little pink tongue 
sneaked out to lick her round pink mouth. For a long moment she was utterly 
lost in the intense pleasure of having her pussy eaten. 

Suzy sighed with envy. She wished so much that she had a boyfriend who would 
do that to her. It must feel terrific. Her little virgin pussy was getting 
so hot and swollen and moist, she could hardly lie still in her hiding 
place. She imagined the exquisite pleasure of having a guy's slick hot 
tongue in her cunt, and she couldn't resist slipping her hand inside her 
jeans and panties, touching the red moist bump of her clit. She began to rub 
herself ... 

"Oocooo," Penny Van croooned, "oh, my gosh ... " 

Ty Leslie had his long red tongue all the way into her box now, probing, 
licking, and thrusting. Penny was creaming hotly all over his face. Suzy 
noticed that while he was busily eating her twat, he was fumbling with his 
fly. At last he got it open and clumsily pulled down his pants and shorts to 
his knees. 

Suzy stifled a giggle. Ty Leslie's pale skinny ass was certainly not a thing 
of beauty. He had skinny thighs, too, wormy-pale with a faint thatch of 
black hairs. He raised himself a little, and Suzy could see his cock. She 
remembered what his wife Nora had said earlier to Uncle Charlie, about Ty 
not having a very big prick. She hadn't been kidding. 

Ty Leslie's cock was a skinny four-incher, not very impressive compared to 
Uncle Charlie's or Jerry Van's, but at least it was stiff. Suzy didn't think 
she'd ever seen such a stiff cock. It stood up taut, not even quivering with 
his movements, the shaft pale and blue veined, the head a deep purple. Big 
shiny globs of juice dripped from the little slit mouth. 

"Oh, oh, ohhhh," Penny wailed. 

All the while he was getting his pants down, Ty had gone on tonguing deep in 
her cunt, keeping her hotly aroused. He'd been very successful. Penny was 
utterly lost in pleasure, grinning and creaming and moaning as Ty's stiff 
tongue worked expertly in her aroused twat. She clawed the blanket and 
panted with need. She was helpless ... 

Quickly Ty jerked his tongue from her flooded box and put his cock in its 
place. He moved so fast, Penny didn't have time to recover. She just gawked 
as she felt his tongue pop from her cunt and saw Ty thrust his stiff little 
poker into her creamy hot hole. Suzy saw the slim pale prick disappearing 
swiftly up Penny's cunt. 

"HEY," Penny yelped. 

Ty, grinning blissfully, slumped down on her, his skinny chest flattening 
her round ripe tits. His skinny pale ass jerked furiously as he fucked Jerry 
Van's big blonde wife. Penny's mouth hung open in surprise and, typically, 
it took her a moment to comprehend what was happening. Then she looked 
distressed. 

"Hey," she said, "you quit that. Ty, listen to me-I said I wouldn't fuck 
you. I'm not gonna be unfaithful to Jerry." 

"My dear," Ty panted, "you already are ... " 

Penny thought that one over. Meanwhile Ty humped happily away, reaming her 
hot juicy box with his skinny stiff prick. Presently Penny started to lose 
her train of thought. She was obviously digging his swift hard fucking. She 
struggled against it for a moment, then sighed and lay back, her legs 
falling open wider. Suzy could hear the lewd squish-squish of Ty's rigid 
little dick in Penny's tight wet cunt. 

"Oooooo," Penny cooed, "Oh, wow, ohhhh ... " 

Ty chuckled. "Enjoying this, my dear?" he panted. 

"Ummmmm," Penny moaned. "UMMMMM ... Hey, you fuck different from Jerry ... a 
lot faster ... Oh, shit, that feels GOOD ... " 

Penny hadn't meant to be unfaithful, Suzy knew, hadn't meant to enjoy it. It 
was just that she could only concentrate on one thing at a time, and right 
now she was getting balled, so she couldn't think about anything else. She 
gave herself up to it, holding her legs wide open for Ty Leslie's jabbing 
little cock, moaning her enjoyment. 

Suzy was getting even more hotly excited, watching them. She rubbed her 
stiff finger swiftly back and forth over her greedy wet little clit, 
frigging herself rapidly towards climax. She was thinking that possibly she 
could fuck somebody like Ty, a guy with a thin small cock. That wouldn't 
hurt too bad ... Certainly Penny was enjoying it enormously. 

"Ahhhhhhh," Penny wailed, starting to jerk her pussy in time to his strokes. 
"Yeah, yeah, ball me fast ... Oh, Jesus, I'm gonna come ... OHHHHHH ... " 

And come she did, bucking and writhing so violently that Ty had to cling to 
her to keep from being thrown off. As her fiery wet cunt squeezed his 
swollen jerking dick, he yelped with excitement. His eyes rolled crazily, 
and then his skinny ass twitched convulsively as he shot his load. He humped 
Penny furiously for a long moment, then rolled off her, grinning and 
gasping. 

"Delicious," he said, starting to pull up his pants, "a delicious piece of 
ass ... " 

"Hey, wait a just a minute," said Penny. 

Ty gawked at her. For the first time, Penny didn't look confused. She looked 
sternly at him, as though she knew exactly what she wanted. She reached out, 
seized his pants and shorts, and pulled them off. She tossed them well clear 
of the blanket. Ty stared at her open-mouthed. 

"We ain't finished yet," Penny barked. "One fuck is never enough for me, 
buster. You're gonna stay here and do your thing till I'm satisfied." 

Ty blinked, then looked down at his cock. It was wet and limp and useless, a 
shriveled little finger of flesh waggling ludicrously from his small black 
and grey bush. He looked very worried. Licking his lips nervously, he 
glanced up at Penny again and managed a sheepish grin. 

"Well, uh, my dear," he said lamely, "I'd love to do that, but I doubt I 
could get hard again very soon. I'm not a young man, you know." 

"Bullshit," said Penny. "Any guy can get it up twice if he wants to bad 
enough. You were anxious enough the first time." 

"Oh, yes," said Ty, "yes, yes, but, uh-Well, once a night is my limit, 
Penny. I'd be glad to meet you tomorrow, though, and -" 

"Fuck tomorrow," Penny said commandingly. "I wanta ball right NOW. One come 
just gets me hotter. I need more, buster, and YOU are gonna do it for me." 

"But Penny," Ty said desperately, "I thought you didn't want to be 
unfaithful to Jerry." 

She shrugged. "It's too late now," she said. "I already done it, so what's 
the harm in doing it again? Come on, smart ass, get with it." 

Ty moaned as he looked at his pitiful little limp dick. Suzy was snickering 
in her hiding place, glad to see him humiliated. He was such a snob, always 
putting other people down. She was glad to see him shamed in front of Penny. 

"My dear," he said mournfully, "I just can't." 

"Oh, for chrissake," Penny said wearily. "Here, I'll do it for you." 

She lazily pushed him onto his back. Ty picked up his poor little wet cock, 
examined it, and sighed loudly. Then her blonde head dipped down into his 
lap. She sucked his doughy little prick between her full pink lips, taking 
it in all the way to his small red flaccid balls. 

"AWWWWW," Ty bawled. 

Penny Van wasn't the brightest girl in the world, but she did know how to 
suck cock. She did it even better than Aunt Martha, Suzy thought. Her bright 
blonde head bounced up and down swiftly, furiously, as she whipped her juicy 
mouth up and down the soft pale shaft of Ty Leslie's limp dick. She drew in 
her cheeks sharply and raised her tongue to trap his meat in a juicy nest of 
flesh. 

"Oh, my God." Ty panted, "my God ..." 

She stretched his limp pale prick out like elastic, and then her throat 
muscles worked quickly, expertly, as she swallowed his meat. Ty groaned 
hoarsely, and his eyes rolled hack in his head. Penny made a loud obscene 
slurping noise as she busily sucked his dick. In a very few moments Suzy 
could see his cock getting hard again. 

"Awww." Ty moaned, "awwww, yes, blow me ... My God, you really know how to 
do it ... " 

Suzy sighed enviously. She was wanting more and more to do what Penny was 
doing, to play with a real live cock, lick and taste and suck it. Her crotch 
was fiery and soaked with need. She kept rubbing her sensitive little clit, 
her belly melting with hot pleasure, but she knew now that it was nothing 
compared to the fun she could have with a man ... 

"Make me come," Ty was whining, "let me come in your mouth ... " 

Penny instantly jerked her head up and glared at him. "No way, buster," she 
said. "I want that hard-on for ME." 

Ty's cock was back in fighting shape, stiff and swollen, and drooling, 
standing straight up from his belly. He glanced dizzily at it, and as he did 
so, Penny moved up to straddle his hips. She seized his wet stiff little rod 
and briskly wedged it into the dripping gold-fringed mouth of her cunt. It 
popped in easily, penetrating he* fully as she slammed her thirsty twat down 
on it. She gave a moan of satisfaction. 

"Now ball me, she commanded, "and make it last." 

"Whatever you say," Ty replied meekly. 

He obediently began to jerk his cock in her cunt, his snobbish sneering 
expression completely gone. He looked in awe at the big tall blonde seated 
on his cock. Penny nodded approvingly, then leaned back on her hands and 
gave herself up to the wild pleasure of being fucked. Her pretty white teeth 
flashed in a horny grin. 

"Yeah, that's good," she moaned, "real nice ... Now do it harder, and git it 
in deeper ... Deeper, damn you ... Ohhhhh, YEAH ... Like that ... " 

Ty performed dutifully, slamming his stiff cream-soaked poker in and out of 
Penny's famished nipping twat for at least fifteen minutes. He looked as if 
he was scared to stop. He was taller than Penny but probably not as strong. 
She kept demanding more, more, and he kept giving it. During that time Suzy 
brought herself off twice, and Penny came four times. 

"Okay," she panted finally, "that's enough. You can come now." 

"Thanks loads," Ty said dryly. 

He pumped a few seconds abundant hot cream rolling down his j cock, and then 
he gave a shrill squeal and started shooting his jism into her. When his 
limp exhausted prick slipped out of her, Penny got up briskly and put on her 
clothes. Ty, too exhausted to move, lay on the blanket and stared at her 
wonderingly. 

"Hey, that was pretty good," she said, yawning. "Let's do it again some 
time." 

"In about a week, perhaps," Ty sighed. 

Penny strode off up the trail, apparently not tired at all. Ty, still 
gasping for breath, retrieved his clothes and put them on. He kept muttering 
to himself and shaking his head in wonder. He'd no doubt expected a quick 
simple fuck. He certainly hadn't expected to become the prisoner of a lusty 
Amazon. He started back for the cabin, walking gingerly, his cock almost raw 
from Penny's demands. 

When he was gone, Suzy sighed and crawled out of her hiding place. She'd 
managed to come three times from rubbing her clit, and though it had been 
fun, it wasn't enough any more. She wanted the real tiling, a partner, to do 
it the way the grownups did. 

She'd made up her mind. She was going to fuck the first man she could get 
... 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

When she woke up the next morning, Suzy hadn't changed her mind. After 
watching all the grownups getting it on, she was convinced that fucking had 
to be the most fun tiling in the whole world. It looked like a lot more fun 
than just playing with herself. And once her mind was made up, she decided 
not to waste time. She was going to get laid that very day if she could 
manage it. 

She would have preferred doing it with a boy her own age, but since the only 
men available were Ty, Jerry, and Uncle Charlie-she'd settle for one of 
them. She didn't care which one-they all had cocks, and that was all that 
mattered. She'd try to seduce the first one she found herself alone with. 

Suzy prepared carefully for the seduction. She dressed in tight red shorts 
that clung to her cute little round butt, and she wore a skin-tight T-shirt 
that showed the whole outline of her pert lemon-size tits. She practiced 
walking in a way that made her breasts bounce the most. Then she went down 
to breakfast. 

She'd slept in late, so the grownups were already there, seated around the 
table with eggs and Bloody Marys. When Suzy bounced into the room in her 
clinging T-shirt, her sweet pointed little boobs wobbling crazily, all three 
men gawked helplessly at her chest. The women frowned. 

"Good morning, everybody," Suzy said cheerfully. 

"Good morning, Suzy, dear," said Aunt Martha, blushing a little. "Could you 
come into the kitchen a moment? I need some help." 

"Sure," said Suzy. She bounced out of the room, feeling three hot stares at 
her pert little ass. She was delighted with her performance. Already she had 
the men interested ... 

Aunt Martha closed the kitchen door behind them. By now she was blushing 
hotly. "Suzy, dear," she said nervously, "I don't know if your mother has 
spoken to you about this yet, but I think it's time you started wearing a 
bra." 

"Oh, really, Aunt Martha?" Suzy said innocently. "I never even thought about 
it." 

"I know," Martha sighed. "Anyhow, next time we go in for supplies, we'll get 
you a bra. In the meantime, darling, it would be wise not to wear such tight 
shirts." 

"Golly, Aunt Martha, how come?" Suzy said, looking as innocent as she could, 
knowing that her pigtails added to the effect. 

Aunt Martha turned red again. "Just take my word for it, dear," she said 
quickly. "Now why don't you run along and have something to eat?" 

Suzy returned to the living room, chuckling to herself. The adults had 
noticed her performance, all right. When she sat down to breakfast, the 
women frowned and looked away, but the men kept sneaking hungry glances at 
her chest. Suzy went on looking innocent as she disposed of three eggs and a 
pile of toast. Then she stood up, stretching lazily, knowing it made her 
T-shirt cling even tighter to her pointed little boobs. 

"Guess I'll take a walk down to the lake," she said. 

"GOOD," said Nora Leslie. 

Suzy skipped out of the house. As she passed the open kitchen window she 
could hear excited female voices. 

"Martha," Nora Leslie was saying, "you ought to have a talk with that girl." 

"I know," Martha sighed, "I just did, but she doesn't seem to understand." 

"Understand or not," said Penny Van, "you better get that kid a bra. Jerry 
damn near swallowed his fork." 

Humming happily to herself, Suzy jogged down the trail to the lake. If she'd 
played her part right, somebody was sure to follow her ... 

On the shore of the lake she took off her shoes and waded in the warm water, 
occasionally glancing up at the trail. It was about fifteen minutes before 
she saw a figure approaching in the distance. When it came around the last 
turn, she saw it was Ty Leslie. 

Suzy sighed. In a way she'd hoped it would be Jerry Van, he was so handsome, 
but maybe it was better that it was Ty. He had the smallest cock, and she 
was still a little hesitant about taking a huge stiff prick into her tiny 
virgin cunt. Of course it remained to be seen whether she could actually 
seduce a grown man ... 

Ty strolled onto the beach, smiling paternally-and Suzy knew it was a phony 
smile, designed to put her at ease while he plotted how to get into her 
pants. He certainly would have been surprised to learn that she was plotting 
how to seduce him. In fact, it would never have entered his mind. With her 
snub-nosed big-eyed face and her pigtails, Suzy looked incredibly young and 
innocent. 

"Hi, Mr. Leslie," she said sweetly. 

"Oh, hello there, Suzy," he said-the big phony, as if he hadn't known she 
was going to be there. "Nice day, isn't it?" 

"It sure is," Suzy said, being just as phony as he was. She acted childlike 
and innocent, sensing that it turned him on. "I'd love to go out in the 
boat," she continued, "but Uncle Charlie won't let me go alone." 

Ty Leslie's pale face flushed a little as he realized the opportunity she 
was presenting. "Why, I'd be glad to take you out in the boat, Suzy," he 
said. "Would you like that?" 

"Oh, wow, yes," Suzy squealed, clapping her hands and jumping up and down in 
faked excitement. Ty's eyes stared hungrily at her wildly bouncing tits. 
"That would be great, Mr. Leslie." 

"Fine," he said, his voice coming out in a horny croak. "I'll bring the boat 
around." 

Suzy waited on the shore, smiling, knowing she had it knocked. All she had 
to do was get him out of sight of the cabin, and he'd certainly make a play 
for her. She didn't like Ty Leslie much-in fact she despised him-but she 
didn't care about his personality. All she wanted to do was find out what 
fucking was like, and she knew he'd be more than willing to teach her. 

Ty brought the boat around from the boathouse, and Suzy ran out on the dock 
and jumped it. He was almost panting with excitement by now, no doubt having 
fantasized what he was going to do with her once they were out of sight of 
the cabin. He kept glancing hungrily at her tits and crotch. 

"Well, where would you like to go, Suzy?" he said hoarsely. 

"Over there," Suzy said, pointing at the hidden cove where she'd been 
yesterday, the place where she'd hidden in the tree and watched Uncle 
Charlie ball Ty's wife. "There's a great swimming hole over there, Mr. 
Leslie." 

"How nice," said Ty, "but you didn't bring your bathing suit." 

"Oh, that doesn't matter," Suzy said calmly. 

She let him think about that all the way across the lake ... 

At last they sailed into the tree-fringed cove, and Ty cut the motor and 
dropped anchor. Suzy glanced quickly at him when he wasn't looking. There 
was a big hard lump in the crotch of his pants, which meant his cock was 
stiff. Apparently he'd recovered from Penny's workout of last night. 

"Oh, boy," Suzy said with childlike enthusiasm, "the water looks great. I'm 
gonna have a swim. How about you, Mr. Leslie?" 

Ty swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice, "Oh, I think I'll just lie 
back in the boat awhile and relax, Suzy. I had rather a hard night. Perhaps 
I'll join you later." 

"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said. 

Ty took a beer out of the cooler and took a big long swallow. Suzy smiled 
sweetly at him and didn't bother to turn her back when she pulled her 
T-shirt off over her head. Ty gawked at her lemon-size pointed 
thirteen-year-old boobs-and choked on his beer. He coughed violently for a 
moment, then took another long swallow and sighed loudly. 

Still facing him and smiling innocently, Suzy unzippered her shorts and 
tugged them down. Then she was wearing only a tiny pair of pink bikini 
panties. Ty Leslie looked like he was going to have a heart attack. He 
watched pop-eyed as Suzy slowly inched down her panties. She did it slowly, 
on purpose, to tantalize him. It certainly didn't look as if she were going 
to have much trouble seducing Ty Leslie. 

Very, very slowly she inched the panties down over the pouting hairless 
mound of her mons. Ty stared at the ripe swollen lips with their almost 
imperceptible fuzz of gold, at her tiny red clit peeking out. A big spot of 
moisture appeared at the fly of his pants where a colossal erection already 
bulged. His cock was actually drooling for her. 

Acting completely innocent and unembarrassed, Suzy turned and knelt and 
leaned over the side of the boat to feel the water, thus exposing her whole 
virgin slit to his eyes. She heard him moan softly. She held the pose for a 
long moment, giving him an eyeful, and soon she could hear him panting. 

Ty Leslie had never seen anything so tempting in his life. Suzy's 
thirteen-year-old pussy was incredibly small and dainty, a delicate pink 
line, completely hairless. The pouting rosy lips of her cunt barely revealed 
the tiny virgin hole. He thought of getting his cock into something that 
tight, where no cock had ever been before, and that was when he moaned. 

"Gee, the water feels just right," Suzy chirped. She stood up and dived 
cleanly into the water. When she surfaced, she laughed and called to him, 
"Hey, Mr. Leslie, you oughta come in. The water's great." 

Ty cleared his throat before answering, not sure what would come out-perhaps 
a horny howl like a lonely wolf. "I'll be in soon, my dear," he said, "as 
soon as I finish my beer." 

Suzy ignored him then and played around in the water, being careful to show 
her tits as much as she could. She dove underwater a lot, which involved 
curving her body and presenting him with her saucy little butt and pink 
virgin pussy. From the look on his face, she sensed it wouldn't be long 
before he made Ms move. 

Ty Leslie was not only watching Suzy, he was doing some careful thinking. As 
a successful TV writer, he had no trouble getting women-so little trouble, 
in fact, that his tastes were jaded. He required ever-increasing thrills to 
keep him interested. The idea of fucking a thirteen-year-old virgin was very 
interesting indeed, so interesting that his heart was pounding and his body 
was drenched with lusty sweat. 

The only thing was that little matter of statutory rape. It was illegal to 
ball any female under eighteen, and his career couldn't take a blow like 
that, should anyone find out. Damn, damn it all, he wanted that kid so bad, 
he thought his cock and balls were going to burst. Well, he'd just have to 
play it by ear. If she seemed willing and sensible, unlikely to rat on him, 
he'd do it. Otherwise ... 

But the thought of NOT being able to ball Suzy was too painful, and he 
ignored it. Instead he stood up and started to take off his clothes. He 
wished his body were more attractive. He was a skinny pale six-footer with 
narrow shoulders, nearly hairless chest, and slack muscles. Oh, well, maybe 
his reputation would make up for it. 

"You coming in now, Mr. Leslie," Suzy called. 

"Yes, Suzy, right away," said Ty, eyeing her hungrily. 

Suzy purposely swam near the boat and chatted gaily about unimportant 
things. That way he could keep looking at her curvy little body, and she 
could watch him undress. Of course she'd seen him naked before, but not at 
such close range. Her heart pounded excitedly with the thought that today 
she might actually get to touch a real live cock ... 

Ty undressed briskly and casually till he got down to his jockey shorts, and 
then he started to look nervous and embarrassed. The crotch of his shorts 
poked out lewdly with his swelling hard-on, and there was a big wet spot 
where his prick had been juicing. Suzy gave him a break and briefly turned 
her head. 

"Well, here I come," he said. 

He whisked out of his shorts, and Suzy turned only in time to have the 
briefest glimpse of his erect cock. It was as she remembered, a thin pale 
four-incher with a knobby little purple head. His small nut sacs were 
swollen up, too, fat and red. 

She wanted to see more, but Ty blushed hotly and dived into the water. 

"My God," he gasped when he surfaced, "maybe I'm getting too old for this. 
The water seems rather cold to me." 

"You'll get warmer if you move around." said Suzy. "Try to catch me, Mr. 
Leslie." 

She swam away with an excited squeal, and Ty struck out after her. His 
strokes were longer, his legs more powerful, but he had a hard time catching 
up with her, lacking her energy. It was a good five minutes before he made 
up the gap. Then the thought of touching that delicious little adolescent 
body spurred him on. 

"Got you," he cried eagerly. 

Suzy felt Mr. Leslie grabbing her from behind, and though she could easily 
have broken away by kicking, she squealed and went limp, pretending he was 
too strong for her. He pulled her tight against him, her back against his 
chest and belly, holding her around the waist. His hands quickly moved up to 
"accidentally" touch her little tits. 

Then she felt it-his stiffly erect cock. It slipped right between her 
thighs, and she rode it, felt the hard throbbing length rubbing her naked 
little pussy. Suzy was so excited, she creamed all over his long thin rod. 
His hands were cupping her newly budded tits now, gently exploring them. 

"Oh, that was fun," Suzy said innocently, "but I guess you win." 

"Y-Yes," Ty croaked, "I caught you." 

She could feel his cock throbbing and twitching as it rubbed hungrily back 
and forth over her sensitive little slit. It felt very exciting to her. She 
liked his hands on her tits, too. She was surprised to find that her small 
pointed boobs were very sensitive to touch, sending signals of hot 
excitement right down to her swelling creaming pussy. 

Ty acted as if he could go on forever like that, panting and rubbing his 
cock between her thighs, fondling and squeezing her little pouting tits. But 
they couldn't get it on in the water. Somehow she would have to get him up 
on the grassy bank. 

"I'm getting cold, Mr. Leslie," she said. "Could we go sun ourselves on the 
bank?" 

Ty sighed deeply, not wanting to let go of her deliciously silky little 
body. "Of course," he said. "I'll get the blanket." 

He released Suzy, and she swam to shore. He followed quickly and spread out 
a blanket, and they laid down. Ty was about to roll over onto his belly, not 
wanting the kid to see his ludicrous erection, when she suddenly spotted it. 
She stared at his stiff cock which pointed right up at the sky and drooled a 
big bright glob of cream. 

"Oh, my goodness," Suzy exclaimed, "what's THAT?" 

Ty blushed right down to his toes. "What's what?" he stammered. 

"That-that THING," said Suzy, leaning over him and staring pointedly at his 
swollen stiff dick. "Gosh, I knew girls were different from boys, but I 
didn't know boys had anything like that. What is it, Mr. Leslie?" 

Ty swallowed hard and said weakly, "That's my cock, Suzy. All men have one." 

No shit, thought Suzy. But she kept up her naive act, knowing it excited 
him. She leaned even closer to his stiff-standing pale prick, till her hot 
moist breath was fanning it and Ty Leslie was moaning softly and panting. 
She gazed wide-eyed at his hard milky-white dick with its shiny purple head 
and little slit mouth. 

"Oh, wow," she breathed, "a cock, huh? I never saw one before. Can I touch 
it, Mr. Leslie?" 

She thought for a moment he was going to faint, but then he collected 
himself, sighed loudly, and said, "Why, yes, if you like." 

Stifling a chuckle, Suzy reached out and touched his erect cock. Ty moaned 
and flinched, then moaned again, hotly excited. She ran her little fingers 
slowly up and down his erect dick, touching a cock for the very first time. 
She really liked it. It was silky and smooth, pleasant to touch, throbbing 
with hot life. As she rubbed it, Ty creamed helplessly, big bubbles of juice 
oozing from his cock-head and running down the rigid pale shaft. 

"Wow, it's fun to touch," Suzy said brightly. "I hope you don't mind, Mr. 
Leslie." 

Ty sighed like he'd died and gone to heaven. "No, my dear," he said 
hoarsely, 'I don't mind at all." 

Suzy ran her hand from the throbbing stiff pole down to the small crisp 
black and grey curls of his bush, then onto his swollen red balls. Again he 
twitched and moaned. His balls were nice to touch, too, taut and satiny and 
red-hot. He seemed especially sensitive there. 

"What are cocks for, Mr. Leslie?" she said innocently. 

"Why, uh, for making babies," said Ty, "and for just plain having fun." 

"Fun?" said Suzy. "How do you have fun with your cock, Mr. Leslie? What do 
you do with it?" 

"Well, it's something grownups do, my dear," he said evasively. "I'm sure 
your mother will tell you about it when you get older." 

But Suzy was not to be put off. "I wanta know now," she said. "Please, Mr. 
Leslie, I'm just dying to know all about it. Will you show me, please?" 

Ty moaned. My God, how could any man resist a chance like this? Here was a 
delicious naked little girl asking him to show her how they could have fun 
with his cock, and here he was with the hardest erection of his life. He 
just couldn't keep his mind on statutory rape or child molestation or any of 
that grim stuff. There was only one thing he could think about ... 

"Well, Suzy," he said huskily, "have you ever heard about fucking?" 

Suzy giggled, "I thought that was a naughty word." 

"To some people it is," he said, "but to grownups, it means fun. It's a very 
fun tiling that men and women do together in bed-or other places. Would you 
like me to show you about fucking, Suzy?" 

"Oh, wow, yes," Suzy squealed excitedly. 

She wasn't faking her excitement, either. The big moment had come. At last 
she was going to find out all about sex. Ty Leslie would teach her. She 
tried not to grin as she thought of how nice and patient and friendly he was 
being, so unlike his usual sour self. He must want to fuck her very badly. 
Well, that was fine. She wanted to fuck him, too. 

"Very well, my dear," he said hoarsely, "I'll show you all about fucking. 
First there's a thing called foreplay, which gets the man and woman ready. 
I'm, uh, ready now, because my cock is stiff. So I'll just concentrate on 
getting you ready." 

He was trembling as he gently eased Suzy onto her back and opened her slim 
legs wide. Suzy was cooperative and submissive, letting him draw her legs 
apart and bend her knees, exposing her delicate pink virgin pussy. He knelt 
between her legs and felt saliva rushing to his mouth as he eyed her 
little-girl gash. 

"Now, you just relax, dear," he crooned, "and I'll do something very 
pleasant to you. It's called pussy eating." 

"Eating?" Suzy cried. "Golly, you won't bite me, will you?" 

"Oh, no, no," Ty hastened to explain. "That's just an expression. No, this 
will feel very pleasant, Suzy dear, I promise." 

"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said meekly. 

She could hardly keep from squirming with excitement as his head dipped into 
her crotch, showing his thinning brown hair and bald spot. At last she was 
going to experience that tiling which had made the adult women moan and 
squeal with pleasure. At last she was going to feel a man's tongue on her 
pussy ... 

Ty gently pried open the fat pink hairless lips of her mons and exposed the 
smallest clit he'd ever seen, just a little pink bump the size of a pea. 
Panting, he bent down and placed the tip of his tongue on it. The little 
button was moist and red-hot. He began to lash and rim and tickle it with 
his wet slick tongue, praying the girl would like it, that he could get her 
hotly aroused and aching to fuck. 

"Oooooo," Suzy squealed. "Ohhhh, my gosh, Mr. Leslie, that feels fantastic 
... Ohhhh, yeah, keep doing it ... " 

She felt his hot rush of breath as he sighed with relief. Then his tongue 
was in action again, tickling and lashing and licking her ultra sensitive 
little clit. It was the wildest pleasure she'd ever felt in her life, a 
million times better than just playing with herself. She couldn't stop 
squealing and moaning. Her virgin cunt started to cream heavily, hotly, 
right into his face. 

"Eeeee," she squealed, "oooooo, yeah, lick me ... I love that, Mr. Leslie 
... Please don't stop ... " 

Ty was delighted with her response. In just a few moments she ought to be 
ready for his cock. Already she was creaming uncontrollably, drenching his 
face with her fragrant juice, and her tiny pink clit was erect and throbbing 
and red-hot. He licked and lashed it with his slick hot tongue till the girl 
was almost hoarse with pleasure. Then he moved his tongue lower ... 

"Ohhhhh," Suzy moaned, "it feels soooo nice ... " 

He was licking lower in her pussy now, his tongue snaking deliciously 
between the plump pink lips of her cunt, rimming her juicy little twat 
mouth, starting to sneak inside. Suzy nearly fainted with pleasure as she 
felt TV'S slick hot tongue wriggling up her virgin cunt. She moaned and 
creamed furiously all around it. 

"Oooooo, wow, YEAH," she squealed, "put your tongue in meee ... " 

He thrust his tongue inside her all the way to the root, stuffing her tiny 
tight box, and the girl screamed with pleasure and juiced heavily. Her cunt 
was so incredibly tight, he could hardly control himself. He wanted his cock 
in there so bad ... But he held out awhile longer, wanting her helplessly 
horny and aroused before he tried to fuck her. 

At last he raised his flushed cream-soaked face and said quickly, "That was 
foreplay, Suzy. Now we'll fuck." 

"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said eagerly. 

Ty pressed the knobby swollen head of his cock against the tiny wet mouth of 
her cunt and pushed. He could barely get in, but he kept pushing, whining 
with keen excitement as he felt his cock slowly enveloped in the tightest 
cunt he'd ever entered. Her virgin box was slick, fiery-hot and gripping. A 
delicious eternity went by before he finally got all the way into her. 

Meanwhile Suzy was hardly breathing as she took her first cock. The fit was 
very, very tight, but it didn't hurt. As Ty's swollen dick slowly entered 
and filled her gripping narrow twat, she discovered that she loved the 
feeling of being stuffed with hot hard throbbing cock. Dizzying waves of 
pleasure washed over her, and she whined with delight. 

"Does it hurt, dear?" Ty panted. 

"Ohhhh, no, Mr. Leslie," Suzy sighed, "I just love it. Is this fucking?" 

"Yes, dear," he groaned, "this is fucking ... " 

He began to move his cock in her, gently and slowly at first till he was 
sure she liked it. When she began to squeal with delight and move her hot 
little pussy in time to his strokes, he speeded up, balling her fast and 
deep and hard. The girl responded with excited squeals. 

"Oh, wow, YEAH," Suzy shrieked, "it feels terrific ... Yes, yes, Mr. Leslie, 
fuck meeee ... " 

She laughed to think that she'd been afraid to take a cock into her belly. 
It felt fantastically good. She worked her hips in time to the stiff hard 
quick jabs of his prick, loving it, feeling the most intense pleasure of her 
young life. She came very quickly, and it was a far more powerful orgasm 
than she got from frigging herself. 

"OOOOOOO," Suzy wailed. 

Ty Leslie looked down at the thirteen-year-old girl writhing and coming 
around his cock. It was too much. He'd wanted to ball her longer, forever if 
possible, but he felt the sharp spasm in his balls, and then he was yelping 
and giving Suzy her first hot sizzling load of cum. They writhed together 
for a long delicious time, and then his cock shriveled and slipped out of 
her hot tight box. 

"Oh, gee, Mr. Leslie," Suzy sighed, "that was so much fun. I just love 
fucking. Can we do it again some time soon?" 

Ty Leslie was suddenly, horribly conscious of the fact that he'd just balled 
his boss' thirteen-year-old niece, popped her cherry, in fact. My God, he 
could lose his job, go to jail ... He leaped to his feet and started to 
dress. 

"We'd better get back, Suzy," he said. "They'll be wondering where we are 
... " 

 CHAPTER SIX 

All the way back across the lake, Suzy looked at Ty Leslie with 
barely-concealed contempt. Now that his lust was satisfied, he was just 
plain scared. She'd asked him when they could fuck again, but he avoided the 
question. All he could think of was his precious reputation. 

Finally she said, "Look, Mr. Leslie, if you're worried about me telling 
anybody, forget it. What good would it do me? I'd just get punished. 
Besides, I'm no fink. I'd never rat on you." 

He grinned with relief. "Thank you, Suzy," he said. "I really appreciate 
that. You understand, I hope, that it could ruin my career if anyone found 
out?" 

"Sure," said Suzy coldly. 

Well, that was that with Ty Leslie. She knew he was too chicken-shit to 
approach her again. Damn it all, just when she was starting to have fun. Now 
she'd have to begin all over again, seduce another man. She helped Ty dock 
the boat, but when he started up the trail for the cabin, she lingered 
behind. 

"I'll come up later, Mr. Leslie," she said, "so they won't see us together. 
If they ask about me, just say you didn't see me. They'll figure I'm off 
hiking." 

"Thank you, Suzy," he said, practically drooling in his relief. He took off 
like a scared rabbit, and Suzy sneered after him. Sorry, excuse for a man 
... Well, she'd just have to do better next time, find somebody who wasn't 
afraid of anything. She wanted a man who was interested in a whole lot of 
fucking, not somebody like Leslie who did it once and then panicked. 

And, dammit, she was horny again. It seemed incredible, after the explosive 
come she'd had with Ty, but her first fuck seemed to have just whetted her 
appetite. She remembered Penny Van last night saying to Ty, "One fuck is 
never enough for me ... One come just gets me hotter." Maybe she was going 
to be like Penny ... 

She wandered aimlessly up and down the beach, her newly deflowered pussy 
aching and swollen, starving for some delicious love-making. That prick Ty 
Leslie had left her unsatisfied, but what could she do about it? She 
couldn't very well just walk into the cabin, state her problem, and ask 
somebody to ball her. The grownups would shit themselves ... 

Just then she heard the slap-slap of bare feet on the path, someone coming 
quickly toward the lake. She ducked into the bushes and watched, and 
presently she saw Jerry Van jogging around the last turn. He was wearing 
nothing but a fake leopard skin loin cloth. Suzy stifled a giggle. It was 
well-known that Jerry longed to play Tarzan on TV and that he fantasized 
about it in his spare time. 

Jerry raced onto the beach, chest expanded, muscles bulging. As he dived 
into the water, he gave a loud Tarzan yell. His fantasy was easy to 
interpret: he was wrestling with a crocodile, saving the heroine. At last he 
conquered the imaginary beast and strode triumphantly from the water. 

"Tarzan no hurt," he announced proudly to an invisible audience. 

He flopped down on the sand for a sun bath. Suzy felt a prickle of 
excitement. Could she possibly seduce the famous Jerry Van? Or Marshall 
Crocker, as he was known in his latest TV series ... She could sure as hell 
give it a try. Smiling impishly, she emerged from the bushes and went 
strolling down the beach toward Jerry. 

"Hi, Mr. Van," she called. 

Jerry, lying on his back with his powerful arms folded under his head, 
turned and saw her. "Oh, hi, Suzy," he said pleasantly. "We were wondering 
where you were." 

"I went for a walk around the lake," she said, flopping down onto the sand 
beside him. "Boy, did I get sweaty. It's a hot day." 

"You ought to have a swim," said Jerry. "That'd cool you off." 

"Yeah," Suzy sighed, "but I didn't bring my bathing suit. I don't wanta walk 
all the way up to the cabin for it." 

Jerry pondered the situation. "Well, nobody's likely to see you," he said. 
"They're all playing cards and boozing. I seem to be the only one who cares 
about health, getting outdoors and exercising. Anyhow, why don't you go 
ahead? I won't tell." 

"Gee, thanks, Mr. Van," Suzy said. "'You're a pal." 

"Not at all," he replied, "and why don't you call me Jerry?" 

"Okay, Jerry," she said. 

She supposed she ought to be flattered, having a famous TV star let her use 
his first name, but all she felt was frustration. All the while he was 
suggesting that she skinny-dip, Jerry Van had been treating her like a 
little kid. Unlike Ty Leslie, he showed not the slightest trace of lust or 
interest at the idea of seeing her naked. It was like she just didn't exist. 

Well, maybe she could change his mind. She stood right in front of him as 
she undressed, where he couldn't help but look at her. She drew her tight 
T-shirt off over her head, exposing her pert little tits with their pretty 
pink nipples. Jerry Van looked at her naked boobs without a trace of lust. 

"My, you certainly are growing up, Suzy," he said in a friendly fatherly 
tone. "I can remember when you were just a baby. Your Uncle Charlie brought 
you around to the studio, must have been ten years ago. I was playing in 
that detective series then-" 

"Yes, Jerry," Suzy said pointedly, "I am growing up. I'm not a child any 
more." 

"Ummmm-hummm," he said absently. 

He was probably still fantasizing about playing Tarzan, his big ambition. 
Well, she'd take his mind off THAT. Slowly, teasingly, just as she'd done 
for Ty Leslie, Suzy started to ease down her shorts and panties. Jerry 
watched her lazily. 

She stepped out of her shorts and then wriggled out of her tiny pink bikini 
panties, exposing her plump golden-fuzzed mons. Jerry looked right at ,it, 
but he still didn't seem interested. Christ, what did she have to do, poke 
it in his face? 

Then she remembered all the trouble Aunt Martha had had seducing this guy, 
the way Jerry didn't seem to catch on until Martha actually started sucking 
his cock. Jerry just wasn't very bright, that was all. Suzy would have to 
take the initiative, let him know what she wanted. She just wasn't sure how 
to proceed, that was all. She decided to take a swim and think about it. 

She dived into the water and paddled around for awhile, recalling all the 
things she'd seen Martha and Nora and Penny do with their partners, all the 
ways to get a man hot and aroused. When she was pretty sure of what she had 
to do, she swam closer to shore and called to Jerry. 

"Hey, Jerry," she said, "the water's great. Why don't you join me?" 

"Oh, okay," he said affably. He started to race for the water. 

"Hey, no fair," said Suzy. "I don't have a suit on. You gotta take yours 
off, too." 

He shrugged and pulled off his loin cloth. Suzy felt a hot burst of 
excitement in her pussy when she saw his cock. Even limp and dangling it was 
bigger than Ty's. She was ready for a larger cock now. If only she could get 
Jerry interested, get him hard ... He plunged into the water, pale cock 
bouncing, and swam out toward her. 

"You're a good swimmer, Suzy," he said. "I hope you swim a little every day. 
It's the best exercise there is." 

Goddamn health nut. Jerry Van was well known for having a different theory 
about health every six months or so. She remembered the time he'd eaten 
nothing but nuts and berries, the time he'd gone around promoting Vitamin C. 
Well, she wasn't interested in all that crap right now, and she had to take 
his mind off it, too. 

"I'll race you," she said. "First one to the dock ... " 

"Right on," said Jerry. 

He beat her easily, which wasn't important. She just wanted to work into a 
little act. When Jerry touched the dock and she was still several yards 
behind him, she gave a piercing scream and stopped. 

"Jerry," she shrieked, "I've got a cramp. I can't swim ... " 

She went under, blowing bubbles, hoping his reaction time would be quicker 
than usual. She'd do a lot to get laid, but she didn't think it was worth 
drowning for. Fortunately, Jerry was still being Tarzan in his mind. He shot 
down after her, grabbed her, and took her easily to the surface. Suzy kept 
her eyes closed, pretending to be unconscious. 

"Oh, my gosh," said Jerry Van. 

He carried her effortlessly up to the beach and laid her down on the sand. 
Suzy moaned and clung to him, pressing her naked curvy little body against 
his broad hard chest and flat belly. She felt his soft limp cock rubbing her 
hairless little mons, and it made her so excited, she creamed hotly. 

"You okay, kid?" he said, hugging her. 

"I-I think so," Suzy said, "but I'm scared. Hold me, Jerry." 

"Sure, kid," he said. 

She kept pressing suggestively against him, rubbing her plump naked mons 
hungrily against his silky warm limp cock, but she got no response at all. 
He held her in a fatherly way, patting her back, | crooning that everything 
was all right. To hell with that. She wanted some action. She decided to use 
| the same act she'd used so successfully with Ty. 

She rolled away from Jerry, then gawked at his prick. "Oh, my gosh," she 
said wonderingly, "what's that?" 

"What?" said Jerry. 

"That THING," said Suzy, pointing at his pale limp prick as it rested lazily 
on Ms thigh. "I mean, I never saw a naked man before, Jerry. I didn't know 
they looked like that." 

Jerry looked curiously down at his cock like he'd never really noticed it 
before. "Oh," he said, "that's my cock. No big deal." 

Great. Now what? She'd have to take the initiative, that was for sure. She 
crawled eagerly over to Jerry and stared wonderingly down at his soft 
shriveled prick. He looked at her in a friendly way, letting her satisfy her 
curiosity. 

"Can I touch it?" she said. 

"Huh?" said Jerry. "Oh, sure, if you want. Like I said, it's no big deal. 
Girls are built one way, guys another." 

Suzy resisted the urge to reply, "No shit?" She reached out and slipped her 
hand under his cock, finding it wonderfully soft and silky and warm. Even in 
its flaccid state, it was thick and enticing, and she felt her pussy 
swelling up and moistening with horny excitement. She curled her fingers 
around his big doughy prick and began to pump it. 

"What are cocks for, Jerry?" she said innocently -as if she hadn't found out 
just half an hour ago. 

"Balling," he said lazily. 

"What's balling?" said Suzy. 

He frowned. "Gee," he said, "I don't know how to explain it. I'd have to 
show you. I'm not very good with words, I guess." 

Suzy felt her hot cunt cream running down her thighs, she was so excited. 
"Go ahead and show me, Jerry," she said eagerly. 

"Oh, I couldn't do that," he laughed. "You're too young." 

Suzy moaned with frustration. WHEN was he going to get over the notion that 
she was just a little kid? She felt like telling him that she'd just fucked 
Ty Leslie and had really gotten off on it, but she supposed he'd be 
shocked-and she'd promised Ty not to tell. All she could do was try to get 
him aroused ... 

"Well, is it okay if I touch your cock a little more?" she said. "Just to 
see what it's like?" 

"Sure, kid," he said. "I guess that wouldn't hurt anything." 

He lay back in the sand, closing his eyes, probably beginning to enjoy her 
touch, though he didn't understand why. Suzy wriggled even closer to him, 
bent down, and lifted his soft pale dick to her mouth. She trembled with 
excitement. This was something she'd been wanting to do very much, ever 
since she saw the adult women doing it ... 

Abruptly Suzy stuffed Jerry Van's limp cock into her mouth. 

"HEY," he yelled. 

He partially raised himself and stared at her. Looking perfectly innocent, 
Suzy started to suck on his dick. Fortunately he was Jerry Van, slow on the 
uptake, and he just gawked at her as she sucked his soft silky meat all the 
way into her mouth till his limp rosy balls touched her chin. 

It was a real rush, the most exciting thing she'd done in a long time. She 
liked the warm weight of his cock on her tongue, and she liked the light 
salty taste of his meat. Sighing happily, she began to suck on the smooth 
doughy prick, making a lewd little slurping noise. Jerry Van blinked and 
stared. 

"Hey, kid," he finally said in a husky voice, "I don't think you oughta do 
that." 

Suzy ignored him and started sucking his cock faster. She slipped her hand 
under his hot silky balls and started massaging them gently. She bathed his 
limp cock with her steamy saliva, tickled it with her tongue, sucked the 
spongy head right into her throat. All those things came to her 
instinctively, like she'd been sucking cock all her life. It was really FUN 
... 

Jerry Van gave a hoarse moan and fell back onto the sand again. His leathery 
handsome face grew flushed. His eyes started rolling crazily, and then his 
teeth flashed as he began to pant. His expression was one of puzzled 
enjoyment. Her sucking obviously felt good to him, but he knew there was 
something wrong about it. 

"Hey, Suzy, honey," he panted, "you better quit ... Not right ... Just a 
little girl ... Ahhhh ... I-I'm gonna get hard ... Ohhhh, Jesus ... " 

Suzy felt it happening. His limp wrinkled nut sacs began to balloon in her 
stroking hand, going big and fat and taut. His soft sausage-like cock 
twitched eagerly on her tongue and then sprang into stiffness, poking into 
her throat. She felt her lips stretched by the thickness of his growing 
cock. 

"Oh, Jesus, honey, no," Jerry gasped. "You're way too young for this." 

Like hell she was. She'd show him. His cock had grown so long and thick in 
her mouth that it threatened to choke her or split her lips, but she gamely 
sucked away, faster and faster, making him moan hoarsely. Then she felt his 
cock starting to cream, big tasty globs of juice falling onto her tongue. 
That made her very excited. She liked the taste of his juice, and she 
gurgled lustily as she swallowed it. 

"Oh, Christ," Jerry sighed, "we gotta stop ... " 

Reluctantly he seized her head and pushed her away. His hugely erect prick 
popped from her small mouth, dripping with her saliva. It snapped up to 
point at the sky, six thick inches of stiff blue-veined meat. The head of 
his cock was huge and purple, oozing a steady stream of juice. 

"My gosh, Suzy," he said, "what made you do a tiling like that?" 

She smiled innocently at him and said, "I dunno, Jerry, it just came over 
me. But it was fun. Please don't make me stop. Can't I suck your cock a 
little more?" 

Jerry sighed loudly, obviously torn between conscience and lust. "No, 
honey," he said, "it wouldn't be right. You're way too young for that kind 
of thing.". 

She struggled with her anger and impatience. "Ohhh. Jerry," she whined, "I 
feel so weird. I feel so hot and wet down here ... " 

"Where, honey?" he said. 

"Right here," said Suzy, kneeling over him and spreading her legs. She'd 
done it so fast, he didn't have time to react. Suddenly she was straddling 
his face, her slim legs wide apart, and he was looking at her adorable 
little pink pussy, delicate and hairless, not three inches away. He licked 
his lips. 

"It feels so funny, Jerry," she pouted. "I can hardly sit still. If you 
could just touch me there a little, it'd help ... Please?" 

Jerry Van felt very confused. He knew the girl was only thirteen and the 
niece of his producer and that therefore he shouldn't touch her. But he also 
knew that there was a lovely pink moist pussy right over his face and that 
he had a horny female on his hands. He knew what to do about that, and he 
wanted desperately to do it. He began to forget all the reasons about it. 

"Please, Jerry?" she cooed. "Just play with me a little ... " 

"Okay, kid," he said hoarsely. 

He just couldn't resist. He seized her waist and gently drew her down 
farther, till her fragrant little snatch was only an inch from his face. He 
studied, her young hairless pussy. The kid was horny, all right. The bright 
pink flesh was swollen and gleaming with her lusty juice. He knew how to 
help her out. He stuck out his tongue and started licking her wet fragrant 
snatch all over. 

"Ooooo," Suzy moaned, "ooooo, yeah, Jerry, that feels soooo good ... " 

She was surprised to find that Jerry Van ate pussy even better than Ty 
Leslie. Maybe there were a very few things lie did very well. He seemed to 
know every secret spot in her gash that might feel good if it was licked. He 
started with her tiny tight asshole and worked right up to her clit, lashing 
and tickling and tonguing. In no time at all she was quivering and squealing 
with pleasure. 

"Ohhhh, Jerry, don't stop," she whimpered. "I just love that ... " 

Jerry had no intention of stopping. He'd never licked a more dainty 
delicious pussy. He was quickly forgetting all the reasons why he should 
leave the girl alone. He just knew he was having a helluva lot of fun. He 
jammed his mouth against her tiny wet pink clit and started sucking hard on 
it, knowing it would arouse her. 

"EEEE," Suzy shrieked. "Oh, my gosh, Jerry, that's driving me wild ... " 

Even Ty hadn't done that to her. The brand new experience of having her clit 
sucked was dizzying and incredibly fun. She felt her pussy swelling up even 
hotter, cream helplessly gushing from her little twat to soak Jerry's face. 
But just when she felt on the very verge of coming, he took his mouth off 
her erect squirting clit and moved on. 

Panting, Suzy waited to see what he'd do next. She didn't have to wait long. 
Jerry Van's thick wet tongue snaked into the steamy folds of her little pink 
cunt lips and rimmed her tiny gushing hole. She felt the fat slick tongue 
creeping slowly into her. Ty had done that, too, stuck his tongue up her 
cunt, but somehow Jerry made it more delicious and exciting. 

"Yes, yes, Jerry," she panted, "put your tongue in meeee ... " 

As Jerry eased his tongue slowly up her cunt, Ooooo," Suzy squealed, "oooo, 
I like this ..." 

Jerry, also seized with the urge to suck, drew her tiny hot clit between his 
lips and into his slick hot mouth. He sucked greedily on the tasty little 
button, and he tickled it with the slick tip of his tongue. Suzy almost 
fainted with pleasure. Her clit was the most sensitive organ of her body. 

"Eeee," she whined, "it feels sooo good ... " 

Ty was pressing his scalding-hot tongue hungrily against the clenched mouth 
of her asshole. Suzy whimpered and relaxed her anal muscles, and the tiny 
mouth opened just enough for Ty to ease his thick tongue inside. He pushed, 
and as Suzy felt the slippery tongue wiggling up her asshole, she shrieked 
with pleasure. 

"Ohhhh," the girl moaned, "ohhhh, my gosh, this is super ... " 

She writhed in complete bliss as the three busy expert tongues stimulated 
and aroused her tits, clit and asshole. There couldn't be anything more fun 
than this, she thought. In fact she wondered how she'd be able to settle for 
one partner in the future, now that she'd had three ... 

"Ohhhh, don't stop," she panted, "it's so GOOD ... OHHHH ... " 

* * * 

Meanwhile, down in the living room, the three wives were tapping their feet 
and staring at the window. The men had been gone for some time now, and the 
women felt bored. If silly Charlie hadn't let that ice melt on the way back 
from town, this trip wouldn't have been necessary. And him licking her 
asshole, but it felt so nice, she quickly forgot her inhibitions. His slick 
hot tongue tickled around and around the little wrinkled mouth of her 
brownie, and she found herself relaxing her anal muscles, inviting him in. 

She felt the very tip of his tongue popping into her sensitive little 
bumhole, and then the rest followed, thick and juicy and hot, slowly easing 
up her neither passage. She was amazed at how good it felt to have her 
asshole penetrated. It was just as good as getting it in her cunt. She 
clawed his shoulders, moaned, and gushed hot cunt cream onto his face. 

"Eeeeeee," Suzy whined, "eeeee ... Yes, YES, stick your tongue up my ass ... 
OHHHH ... " 

Jerry was having fun reaming her tiny tight asshole, making her squeal and 
cream, but the kid was getting too excited too fast. She'd be coming in 
another second, and he didn't want that. Reluctantly he slipped his tongue 
out of her fiery little bumhole. The girl whined with frustration and looked 
down at him pleadingly. 

"Oh, Jerry," she said, "couldn't you do that just a little more?" 

Jerry looked up at her and realized with great disappointment that he just 
couldn't fuck her. It was all coming back to him now, the fact that she was 
his boss' niece and only thirteen. He wasn't very well educated, but he did 
know that a guy could go to jail for balling any female under eighteen. He 
wanted her desperately, but he had to think of his career. 

"Hey, kid," he said gently, "we better quit this. We're going too far. Come 
on, get off me." 

Suzy was bitterly disappointed. She'd been so sure Jerry Van was going to 
fuck her. Well, she wasn't licked yet. She was going to get laid no matter 
what it took. 

"Okay, Jerry," she said meekly. 

She eased back till she was straddling his belly, and Jerry, thinking she 
was just climbing off him, made no move to stop her. She could feel his 
thick erect cock against her butt. She suddenly raised herself a little, 
seized his pulsing stiff dick, and thrust the big purple head hard into her 
greedy little cunt. 

"HEY," yelled Jerry. 

He gawked at the kid as she grinned and stuffed more and more of his erect 
stiff meat up her tiny box. It was hard to believe it was happening. Why, 
she was still in pigtails and didn't even have any hair on her pussy. How 
could she possibly know about balling? 

While Jerry was puzzling this out, Suzy slammed her hungry little pussy 
downward as hard as she could and succeeded in taking the whole length of 
his big thick cock into her body. She was stuffed so full she could hardly 
breathe, but it felt very exciting. She whined and juiced all around the 
thick impalement of his dick. 

"Fuck me, Jerry," she moaned, "oh, please, fuck me ... I want it so bad ... 
" 

Jerry had lost his train of thought. All he could feel was the fantastically 
tight fit of her molten slick cunt around his achingly erect cock. He wanted 
to fuck her worse than anything. He forgot everything else and started to 
move his cock in her, quick hungry deep jabs. She broke into a horny 
delighted grin. 

"Yeah, yeah, Jerry," she squealed, "ball me ... Ohhhh, I really dig that ... 
Your cock feels great ... " 

Jerry didn't think any more, he just fucked. Blissfully he worked his thick 
meat in the tightest hottest box he'd ever balled. The girl panted and 
squealed with pleasure, creaming hotly all over his prick. She was coming in 
no time at all, and he felt her steamy little box tightening around him, 
gripping his cock so hard he couldn't move. 

"OOOOO," Suzy wailed, "OOOOOO, coming ... " 

"AWWWWW," Jerry yelped. 

Her tiny nipping cunt brought him off, and he flooded her little-girl twat 
with thick blasts of come. Only when he finally finished shooting and caught 
his breath did he realize the terrible thing he'd done. 

"Oh, my gosh," he said, "I could get in big trouble for this." 

"Don't worry, Jerry," said Suzy, "I'll never tell. Can we do it again soon, 
please? I just love fucking you." 

"I don't think that'd be a very good idea, kid," said Jerry Van. 

He got up and hurried away, leaving Suzy glaring at him. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

After awhile Suzy walked slowly up the path to the cabin, angry and 
disappointed. She'd thought Jerry Van wouldn't be afraid of anything, but he 
was scared for his career and his reputation, just like Ty Leslie. They were 
both afraid to get it on with her a second time, damn them. So once more she 
was without a man. 

She sulked through dinner, avoiding the anxious glances of Ty and Jerry. 
They didn't have to worry, the creeps-she was no fink, she'd never tell on 
them. But now what was she going to do for a lover? Even after a whole day 
of hot fucking, she was still horny, still wanted to get laid again. 

"Pass the butter, Suzy, honey," said Uncle Charlie. 

She passed it to him automatically, and then, as he took the plate and 
thanked her, Suzy stared at him. Uncle Charlie was a man, too, after all. He 
had a cock as big as Jerry's and was just as eager to use it. Uncle Charlie 
just might be the answer to her problem ... 

Later when she was helping Martha wash the dishes, Charlie came into the 
kitchen and gave them both playful pats on the butt. 

"I see my girls are hard at work," he said. 

"We certainly are," said Martha, "and we could use some help around this 
place, Charlie. If you can drag yourself away from the card table." 

"Oh, sure, honey," said Charlie. "What do you want me to do?" 

"We're running out of ice," said Aunt Martha. "Could you run over to the 
village and get some?" 

"Sure," said Charlie. "I'll go right now." 

Suzy leaped at the chance. "Can I go, too?" she said. "Please, Aunt Martha, 
Uncle Charlie? I haven't been to the village for almost a month." 

They both looked guilty. They knew they'd been neglecting the girl. Martha 
looked at Charlie and nodded. 

"Sure, honey, you can come," said Charlie. "Run and get a sweater. It's a 
little chilly tonight," 

When Suzy had raced out of the kitchen, Martha said to Charlie, "While 
you're there, try to see if you can get her a bra. She just can't go around 
without one any more-if you've noticed." 

"Oh, I've noticed," Charlie chuckled. "But, Jesus, Martha, ME get her a bra? 
I'd feel silly. I wouldn't wanta go into a women's store and- " 

"You don't have to," said Martha. "Just tell her to ask the clerk for help. 
All you have to do is remind her and give her some money and send her into 
the store." 

Just then Suzy hurried back into the kitchen, carrying a sweater. She was 
still wearing her tight clinging t-shirt, her small pointed tits fully 
outlined and jiggling like crazy. Charlie gawked at her chest. Then he saw 
his wife looking at him, and he grinned sheepishly and nodded. Yes, the kid 
would have to have a bra. 

"Okay, honey, let's go," he said. "See you later, Martha." 

Charlie had a pickup truck he used for errands like this, and on the bumpy 
ride down the dirt road to the village, Suzy contrived to fall against him a 
lot. On every sharp curve she would squeal and clutch his leg. Charlie just 
laughed. He obviously didn't think of her as a mature female who might be 
interested in sex. She was just a little kid to him, his niece. 

Suzy seethed with frustration. Burly balding Uncle Charlie might not be the 
most attractive man in the world, but she didn't care about his looks. She 
was only thinking of his cock. She remembered the times she'd spied on him 
and seen that thick six inches of pale meat. Her ever-hungry little pussy 
began to moisten and glow. Somehow, before they got back to the cabin, she 
had to seduce her uncle ... 

"Well, here we are," said Charlie as he parked at the shopping center. 
"We'll get the ice in a minute, but first we have to do some shopping for 
you, honey. Your aunt thinks it's time you got a bra." 

Suzy moaned. She'd never worn a bra before, but she suspected they'd be very 
uncomfortable- and besides, they were phony. They made your tits stick out 
like hard bullets instead of swinging free and soft. She did NOT want a bra. 
But she might possibly use the situation to work on Charlie ... 

"A bra?" she said, making her blue eyes wide and innocent. "Gee, Uncle 
Charlie, I wouldn't know how to begin. Will you help me?" 

Uncle Charlie blushed slightly. "Well, I'm no expert, either, baby," he 
said. "You just go on in that store there and ask one of the lady clerks for 
help. I'll wait here. Oh, here's ten bucks-that oughta do it." 

"Oh, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said, "I just couldn't go in there alone. I feel 
embarrassed. Will you please come and wait outside the dressing room? 
Please?" 

"Well, okay," said Charlie reluctantly. 

They went into the store and found the lingerie department, but there was no 
clerk in sight. That suited Suzy fine. She selected several bras off the 
rack which she thought might fit and then went into a curtained dressing 
room, telling Charlie to wait outside. She took off her shirt, waited a 
moment, then called to him. 

"Oh, Uncle Charlie," she said in a pouting tone, "I just can't make up my 
mind. I want your opinion." 

"Honey," he said uneasily, "I can't come in there." 

"Oh, don't worry," said Suzy, "nobody'll see you." 

The next thing Charlie knew, she reached out of the dressing room, grabbed 
his arm, and pulled him inside. He blushed right down to his toes. His cute 
little pigtailed niece was standing there with no shirt on. He gawked at her 
pert lemon-size tits with their pretty little pink pointed nipples. 

Suzy didn't give him time to protest. She drew on one of the bras, a low-cut 
blue one, and pretended to struggle with the clasp. "Darn tiling," she said. 
"I never wore one before. I can't seem to get it hooked. Help me, please, 
Uncle Charlie." 

"Yeah, sure," Charlie said hoarsely. 

His fingers were hot and sweaty as he hooked the bra for her. They both 
looked at her reflection in the mirror. Secretly Charlie wished the kid 
would never have to wear a bra. Her cute little tits looked great without 
that artificial confinement. 

"Ugh," said Suzy. "I don't like this one." 

"Neither do I," said Charlie. It was the truth. He didn't like ANY bra on 
her. What he liked was the delicious sight of her pert little knockers 
brazenly outlined in her tight t-shirt, wobbling and jiggling freely. Suzy 
drew off the blue bra, and he helplessly gawked at her saucy newly-budded 
breasts. She put on a pink lacy bra, and he helped her hook it, feeling the 
warm silky smooth skin of her back. 

"Nope," said Suzy. 

"I agree," said Charlie. No piece of cloth could improve on nature, at least 
not in his niece's case. 

"Bras just aren't natural, are they, Uncle Charlie?" she sighed. 

"No, honey, they're not," Charlie said wistfully, "but you gotta have one. 
Martha won't get off our backs about it till you do." 

"I suppose," Suzy pouted. "Well, maybe this one will do." 

She took off the pink bra, Charlie staring pop-eyed at her lovely little 
cone-shaped tits, and selected a lace number that was far too sophisticated 
for her. Charlie winced as he helped her hook it. That kind of thing 
belonged on some cheap hooker, not on his niece. 

"No go, huh?" said Suzy, noticing his expression. 

"It's not for you, sugar," said Charlie. 

He unhooked and removed the bra without waiting for her to ask. A sudden 
dizzy lust came over him. How could a guy stand there and look at that 
adorable pair of teenage boobs without feeling something? Moaning softly, he 
leaned against her back, brought his hands around, and gently cupped her 
silky throbbing tits. He fondled them softly, breathing hard. 

Suzy grinned broadly in the mirror. Uncle Charlie was playing with her tits, 
an excellent sign. He had his eyes closed and was moaning softly as he 
cupped and squeezed her silky little knockers. His touch was very exciting 
to her. She purred and leaned back against his big hard chest. He rubbed his 
thumbs over her tiny pink nipples, and they went instantly erect against his 
hands. 

"Ummmm," Suzy cooed, "that feels nice, Uncle Charlie. I like it when you 
play with my tits ... " 

Charlie gasped and opened his eyes. He blushed hotly and jerked his hands 
off her now-swollen hot little tits. "Oh, my gosh," he said, "my gosh ... 
I-I'm sorry, honey. I got carried away, forgot who you were, I guess. Let's 
pick a bra and get the hell out of here. I feel strange." 

Hiding her disappointment, Suzy picked up the last bra, a flesh-colored 
bikini model that was completely sheer. Charlie's trembling sweaty hands 
hooked it, and Suzy looked into the mirror with approval. The bra didn't 
hide a tiling. It showed her pointed pink nipples clearly, and the hard 
little points stuck right out, as if she were wearing no bra at all. 

"That's the one," she said gleefully. 

"Whatever you say, honey," Charlie replied. He really didn't approve of the 
daring bra, but he'd do anything to get out of that dressing room and away 
from temptation. Jesus Christ, what was the matte with him? A moment ago 
he'd come damned close to making love to his own thirteen-year-old niece. 

"I'll get dressed while you pay for it," said Suzy, handing him the bra and 
the ten dollar bill he'd given her. 

Thinking only of escape, Charlie hurried out of the dressing room with the 
skimpy bra dangling from one big paw. There was an elderly woman clerk at 
the cash register now, and when she saw him, her eyes narrowed. Charlie 
blushed scarlet. Christ, what must she think? A grown man trying on bras? 
Some kind of pervert? 

"May I help you?" the clerk said icily. 

Just then Suzy bounced out of the dressing room, smiling innocently. "Thank 
you for helping me try on those bras, Uncle Charlie," she said sweetly. The 
clerk turned pale. 

Oh, shit, thought Charlie, shit, shit ... 

Somehow he managed to pay for the bra and stumble out of the store. Suzy had 
to remind him to buy the ice. As they bumped over the dirt road on the way 
back to the cabin, his head swam with horror and lust. Suddenly he was 
wanting his little niece in the worst way. He couldn't forget gawking at her 
nearly naked little curvy body, the silky smooth feel of her skin . , . 

They hit a bump, and Suzy squealed and clutched him-only this time instead 
of grabbing his leg, her little hot hand came right down on his crotch. 

"Oh, Jesus," Charlie moaned. 

The instant she touched him there, he got hard. He'd been dreading an 
unwanted hard-on from the moment he'd walked into the dressing room and seen 
her naked pert little tits. Now he had one. His cock lurched into fierce 
stiffness under her pressing hand, and he was sure she could feel it. His 
balls swelled up tight and hot, crowding his jeans. 

"This road sure is bumpy," Suzy said sweetly, still clutching his hard-on. 

"Uh, yeah," said Charlie, nearly driving off the road. 

He pulled over to the side and parked. He lay back against the seat, 
panting, sweating, trying to conquer the maddening lust he felt. Jesus, he 
had to get hold of himself. She was only thirteen, just a baby, and she was 
his niece. He was supposed to be taking care of her for her parents, not 
trying to get into her pants. But he thought of how tight her little virgin 
cunt must be, and he moaned. 

Suzy turned to him with concern. "Uncle Charlie," she said, "what's wrong? 
Are you sick?" 

"No, honey," he sighed, "just a little dizzy. I gotta rest for a minute, and 
then we'll go on." 

Suzy turned away, grinning wickedly to herself. She knew exactly what was 
wrong with Uncle Charlie. She'd felt his cock go rock-hard when she touched 
his crotch. She was beginning to understand adult men by now. Like Ty and 
Jerry, Charlie thought it was wrong to ball a thirteen: year-old girl, but 
at the same time he was frantically hot for her. All she had to do was help 
him make up his mind ... 

"Poor Uncle Charlie," she cooed, crawling onto his lap. 

He moaned again. His big hard body felt hot and feverish to her. She put her 
arm around his neck, cuddled up affectionately close, and wiggled her round 
little ass in his lap, feeling out his cock. Yes, it was still stiff as a 
board, a big gross lump in his fly. Suzy began kissing his face all over. 

"I really like you, Uncle Charlie," she purred. "You and Aunt Martha have 
been so nice to me." 

"Uh, thanks, sugar," he said hoarsely. "I guess we could pay a little more 
attention to you though." 

"That would be nice," said Suzy, wiggling her tongue into his ear. "There's 
lots of things I'd like to do with you, Uncle Charlie." 

He wished she wouldn't sit on his lap and wiggle her butt like that. It was 
driving him crazy with lust. Her sleek warm little body pressed tight 
against him, and her round soft butt caressed his rigid dick right through 
his jeans. It just added to his almost overwhelming temptation to make love 
to her. A thirteen-year-old cunt- Jesus, it must be tight ... 

"You seem so hot, Uncle Charlie," she cooed. "I'd better open your shirt 
before you roast." 

He tried to protest, but no words came out, only a horny croak. Suzy swiftly 
unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his powerful broad chest with its mat of 
brown and grey hairs. She ran her hand over it wonderingly. Then she seized 
her own tight t-shirt and drew it off over her head. 

"Honey, what are you doing?" Charlie gasped. 

"I'm hot, too," she said innocently. "There, that feels better." 

Naked, her tiny cone-shaped tits pearl-colored in the moonlight, she 
snuggled against him once more, rubbing her pink-nippled naked boobs against 
the springy hair mat of his chest. Charlie moaned helplessly and felt a big 
glob of juice running from his swollen cock-head. He eased his arm around 
the girl and hugged her nervously. 

"Nice Uncle Charlie," she said in a babyish voice. 

She put her mouth on his, and Charlie couldn't control himself. He kissed 
her back eagerly, thrusting his tongue out, opening her lips, slipping his 
tongue inside her hot slick mouth. She moaned happily and wiggled her butt 
again, stimulating his already swollen meat. Charlie knew he couldn't last 
much longer. If he didn't get away from her soon, he was going to lose 
control completely, throw her down on the seat and ball her. 

"Honey, we better get back," he said huskily. "That ice is gonna melt." 

"Oh, let's stay just a little longer," Suzy purred, licking his ear again. 
"It's so nice here. Aren't you having a nice time, Uncle Charlie?" 

"Oh, God," he moaned. 

"Nice" wasn't the word for it. With her naked little tits rubbing his bare 
chest and her round little ass caressing his swollen cock, he was going out 
of his mind with need. He could feel the searing heat of her pussy right 
through two pairs of jeans. She didn't help matters, either, squirming 
around like that and licking his ear and rubbing her swollen little boobs 
against him. 

"Uncle Charlie," she said wonderingly, "what do you have in your pocket?" 

"Huh?" said Charlie, too dizzy to think. 

"I feel a big hard thing," said Suzy. "What is it? It feels like a cucumber 
or something," 

Too late, Charlie figured out what she was talking about. Oh, Jesus, she'd 
felt his erection. He was going to push her firmly off his lap, start the 
truck, and get the hell out of there-but he didn't act fast enough. Suzy had 
already slipped to her knees on the floor of the cab and was staring 
intently at his swollen lewd crotch. 

"Gee, that's a strange place to keep things," she said. "It's not even in 
your pocket. What is it, Uncle Charlie, a surprise? I bet it is. I bet it's 
a surprise for me." 

"Honey," Charlie said in a hoarse croak, "we better get back ... " 

He trailed off, staring in horror. Suzy, paying no attention to his words, 
was unzipping his fly. He remembered that he hadn't put on any shorts today. 
He moaned and reached out to stop her, but it was too late. She had his fly 
open and reaching inside ... 

"Oh, my goodness," she squeaked, "what's THIS?" 

Charlie couldn't talk, at least not coherently. He felt her warm little hand 
curling around his swollen hot meat, lifting his cock out of the confinement 
of his pants and into the bright moonlight. She had the whole damned thing 
in her hand and was staring at it intently. Her touch was so exciting, he 
damn near came. 

"Wow, it's big," Suzy said wonderingly. "What is it, Uncle Charlie?" 

He licked his lips. "It's my cock, honey," he said, "but it's not right for 
you to touch it. You get back up on the seat now. We're gonna home." 

"Oh, not just yet," she pouted. "I never saw one of these things before. I 
wanta look at it. Gee, I know boys are different, but I didn't know they 
looked like this. Is this what men pee with?" 

"Yes, baby," he moaned. 

He thought of what else he could do with it, and again he nearly shot his 
load. A big gob of cream bubbled from the dark slit mouth of his cock-head. 
Suzy watched it wide-eyed. She was holding his stiff swollen dick right up 
close where she could study it, her moist hot breath fanning his sensitive 
prick-head. 

"Wow," she said, "it's so smooth ... " 

She started to pet his cock, running her little fingers up and down the 
swollen pale stalk. Charlie whined and trembled. Suzy grinned to herself, 
keeping her head down so he wouldn't see the impish look on her face. Her 
innocent act was working again. She just had to pretend she'd never seen a 
cock before, and it seemed to drive men wild. 

She was getting very excited, too. Uncle Charlie had the biggest cock she'd 
seen yet, slightly longer and fatter than Jerry's. It was a beauty, thick 
and straight and smooth as silk. The head was taut and bulbous and purple. 
His cock throbbed and glowed in her hand as she stroked it, and the more 
excited he got, the more tasty juice oozed from his fat cock-head. She 
wanted to taste it ... 

"I really like playing with your cock, Uncle Charlie," she said innocently. 
"I hope you don't mind." 

Another hoarse helpless moan. "Sugar," he sighed, "I don't mind at all, but 
other people wouldn't approve. It's not right for a man to do this with his 
own niece, especially a girl at young as you. We just got to get back, 
honey." 

"Oh, not yet," said Suzy. "I'm having such a nice time. There's nobody here 
to see us, Uncle Charlie, and we can tell them we had a flat tire. There's 
no problem." 

Charlie was very very tempted to go along with her suggestion-except that 
sure as hell he'd end up fucking her, and he couldn't bring himself to ball 
his own little niece. He sighed and started to reach out, to push her gently 
away from his erect swollen cock-but again he was too late. 

Suzy suddenly dipped her pigtailed head and started to lick the head of his 
cock. 

"Honey," Charlie gasped, "oh, baby, no ... Oh, Jesus ... " 

He fell back limp against the seat, unable to resist the intense pleasure of 
having his swollen aching cock licked. Her slick hot little tongue raced 
around and around his sensitive cock-head, digging into the creaming hole, 
lapping up his dribbling juice. Suzy gurgled happily and swallowed his 
juice. 

"Ummmm," she murmured, "your cock tastes good, Uncle Charlie." 

"Oh, baby," he moaned, "you don't know what you're doing. It ain't right. We 
gotta stop." 

"Why, Uncle Charlie?" she said blandly. "It's fun.'" 

She could see his conscience was getting to him, even though he was deeply 
enjoying everything she did. She had to act fast, get his mind off his 
guilt. She thought she knew something that would really distract him. 
Chuckling wickedly, she opened her mouth wide and quickly stuffed his huge 
purple cock-head inside. 

"AWWWW," Charlie bawled. 

Her scalding slick mouth felt so great around his sensitive cock-head that 
for a moment he forgot everything else. He flopped back limp against the 
seat and felt his little niece pushing more and more of his swollen meat 
into her mouth. She managed to take in almost all of it, his hard creaming 
cock-head butting her throat. 

"Ummm," she gurgled, "UMMMM ... " 

She started to suck his cock. Charlie was too dizzy with pleasure to wonder 
how a thirteen-year-old girl had learned to give a blow job. He just moaned 
and enjoyed it. Her mouth was tight and steamy and slick around his cock, 
and she sucked it hungrily, gurgling as she swallowed his bubbling cream. 

"Ohhhh, baby," he whined, "dammit, that feels good ... " 

Suzy felt a glow of victory. Uncle Charlie had given in at last. At least 
she hoped so, because she sure as hell didn't want to be thwarted now. She 
was really getting off on sucking his big thick tasty cock, and in another 
moment, she hoped, he'd be fucking her. Her little cunt was hot and wet with 
need, aching for penetration. 

Wanting to get him really hot, so lusty that he couldn't turn her down, Suzy 
sucked even harder and faster on his big hot prick, taking the hard knobby 
head right into her throat. Uncle Charlie dug it, all right. He yelped 
blissfully and started pumping his cock in her mouth, feeding the fat 
sausage-like prick to her in eager quick jabs. 

"Yeah, blow me, honey," he whined, "suck my dick ... Awwww, baby, that's 
great ... AWWWW ... " 

Then something happened which Suzy hadn't expected at all. Uncle Charlie 
gave a deep hoarse prolonged moan, and then he started to come right in her 
mouth. She was startled by the first steamy blast of salty juice, and then 
she had to swallow it fast to keep from choking. She found herself getting 
really excited as she ate load after load of his tasty jism. 

"Ohhh, Jesus," Uncle Charlie yelped, "oh, my God ... " 

He hadn't meant to come in her mouth, but he just couldn't stop. Pleasure 
rocked his body and made Mm whine shrilly as he pumped load after load of 
thick jism down the girl's gulping throat. The little imp was eating it, 
too, swallowing it greedily as fast as it came. He wondered dizzily where 
she'd learned to do that. 

At last his limp shriveled prick slipped from her lips, and Charlie sank 
back gasping. "Honey," he panted, "I'm real sorry. I didn't mean to do that. 
It's just that you got me so excited." 

Suzy licked her lips and grinned. "That's okay, Uncle Charlie," she said. "I 
really got off on it. Now you can do something nice for me ... " 

Before Charlie's astonished eyes, the slim girl wriggled out of her jeans 
and panties. He gawked at the smallest dantiest pussy he'd ever seen in his 
life. She didn't even have a bush yet, just two fat pink lips with a tiny 
red clit peeking out between them. She smiled calmly at him and lay back on 
the seat, opening her legs wide. She flung one leg up over the back of the 
seat and let the other slip off the edge. Her tiny pink gash was fully open 
to him. 

"Play with my pussy, please, Uncle Charlie," she purred. 

Again Charlie didn't think to wonder how such a young girl knew about such 
things. He was overcome with lust. He'd just come explosively in her mouth, 
but already he was hot for her again. He couldn't think of anything but 
enjoying her adorable little body. With a horny growl he dived for her 
crotch. 

"Ohhhh, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she squealed, "go down on me ... " 

She felt his fiery moist breath deliciously fanning her sensitive gash, and 
then his face was pressed right into her crotch. He was moaning and panting 
and trembling. She felt his tongue, thick and rough and wet, lapping 
hungrily all over the hot steamy place between her legs. He tickled her tiny 
clenched bumhole, rimmed her oozing cunt mouth, and lapped greedily at her 
tender pink clit. It felt wonderful. 

"Yes, yes, eat me, Uncle Charlie," she whined, digging her fingers into his 
powerful shoulders. 

He didn't have to be urged. His shiny bald head bounced up and down in her 
crotch, swift and eager, and he made loud wet slurping noises as he feasted 
on her fragrant little-girl snatch. Suzy was instantly dizzy with pleasure. 
He seemed to be licking her everywhere at once. 

"Oooo," she squealed, "oooo, I love it, Uncle Charlie ... Don't stop ... 
Yes, lick me all over ... " 

Charlie slipped his big sweaty hands under her round little ass and drew her 
up tight against his face, her searing wet pussy snug against his mouth. 
Snuffling, gurgling, slurping, he hungrily set about lapping up every bit of 
her tasty girl-juice, his tongue tickling into every steamy cranny of her 
pussy. 

Suzy moaned steadily as she felt Uncle Charlie's big thick tongue licking 
her all over, licking her asshole and cunt and clit, lapping up her juice 
and swallowing it. She'd never had her pussy eaten so well, not even by 
Jerry Van. He planted his mouth hard on her tiny pink clit, sucked it into 
his mouth and squeezed it greedily till it was sucked clean. 

"Oh, Uncle Charlie," Suzy squealed, "I love that ... Yeah, make me come ... 
" 

But his tongue was traveling off her clit, down into the searing plump folds 
of her cunt lips, tickling into her gushing little box. His tongue was even 
thicker and longer than Jerry's, and as it stuffed her melting little box, 
she squealed with pleasure and creamed hotly all around it. 

"Oh, wow, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she howled, "stick your tongue up my cunt 
... I LOVE 'that ... " 

Charlie eagerly reamed and licked her snug little cunt, thinking to bring 
her off that way, but when he discovered just how deliciously tight she was, 
he changed his mind. It would be fantastic to put his cock in there. He knew 
he'd never find another twat that tight. Just the thought of it made his 
limp dick lurch into stiffness. He had to chuckle. It'd been years since he 
went twice in one night ... 

Meanwhile Suzy was screeching her pleasure and slamming her hot little cunt 
furiously up and down the thick impalement of his tongue. That little girl 
was determined to come, all right. She clung desperately to his broad 
shoulders, trying to keep his tongue deep in her hungry little cunt. She 
whimpered just on the edge of climax. 

"Ooooo, Uncle Charlie, make me come," she moaned. "Just move your tongue in 
me a little more, please ... " 

Charlie didn't like to disappoint her, but he wanted to keep her hot and 
willing. He knew now he was going to ball the kid, no matter what his 
conscience told him. It was the chance of a lifetime, and he couldn't pass 
it up. He jerked his tongue from her nipping wet hole and sat up. 

"Ohhhh, Uncle Charlie," she sobbed, "that's not fair. I made you come. Why 
won't you do it to me?" 

"I'll make you come, baby," he said hoarsely, "but not that way. I thought 
we'd ball. You wanta ball Uncle Charlie, honey?" 

Suzy looked at him, then down at his cock. To her surprise he was rock-hard 
again, his big thick dick standing straight up from its dark bush, the head 
knobby and swollen and purple. Her hungry little cunt spat a big river of 
cream at the very thought of taking that huge Lard prick. 

"Oh, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she cooed, "I'd love to ball you ... " 

He wondered vaguely if she was a virgin. She HAD to be-she was only 
thirteen-and yet she seemed to know so much. Anyhow, he didn't wonder about 
it long. He had other things on his mind, things much more urgent than that. 
He crawled between her wide-stretched legs and gingerly bent his stiff cock 
downward, rubbing the sensitive swollen head against the searing wet flesh 
of her pussy. Suzy trembled and moaned with horny anticipation, creaming 
hotly on his fat hard cock-head. She could hardly wait to take that big 
thing into her greedy little box. 

"Hurry, Uncle Charlie," she whined, "put your cock in me ... " 

"Yeah, sugar, I sure will," Charlie sighed blissfully. 

He wedged the huge purple head of his cock into the steamy little pit of her 
cunt mouth and pushed slowly into her. He had to go slow, she was so 
exquisitely tight. He wondered if he was hurting her, but when he looked 
down at her, Suzy was grinning lustily. He grinned back and pushed his thick 
meat into her till it was butting her womb. 

"How's that feel, baby?" he panted. "Is that good?" 

"Ohhhh, it's super, Uncle Charlie," she sighed. "Your cock is soooo BIG ... 
Fuck me now, please ... " 

"I sure will, sweetheart," Charlie moaned. 

He fucked her without restraint, jerking his thick hard meat fast and deep 
in her exquisitely tight hot hole. He found out quickly that she liked it 
that way, hard and fast and rough. She squealed with pleasure and 
instinctively threw her legs around his waist, pulling him hard against her, 
making his cock go even deeper. 

"Ooooo," she wailed, "oooo, I love it, I love it ... " 

Charlie was beyond words as he ecstatically worked his hungry cock in the 
tightest sweetest cunt he'd ever known. He wished it could go on forever, 
but soon she started to come, orgasm after orgasm in a long dizzying 
sequence, and every time she came, her little cunt tightened around his meat 
like a vise. He couldn't hold out against that kind of pleasure. After five 
minutes or so he howled and began to pump his load into her. 

"Oh, baby," he whined, "you're so fuckin' tight ... Can't hold out ... 
AWWWW, CHRIST ... " 

Suzy liked the fiery bath of his come, and she kept her legs wide open for 
it, moaning blissfully as Uncle Charlie's sizzling juice filled and 
overflowed her tiny cunt. She was surprised and delighted to have discovered 
that her bald homely Uncle Charlie was the best lay of all. She hoped they'd 
be fucking again very soon. 

But as soon as Charlie stopped coming, as soon as his crazy lust was 
satisfied, he reacted just like Ty Leslie and Jerry Van. He sat up, his limp 
wet prick slipping out of her cunt, and he stared at her and blinked, as if 
only now recognizing who he'd fucked. He turned deathly pale. 

"Oh, my God," he moaned, "what've I done? My own niece ... Oh, Jesus, I'm in 
trouble." 

"No, you're not, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said impatiently. "I'll never tell 
anybody. Listen, all I want is to fuck. If I told, we couldn't do it any 
more. So don't worry, Uncle Charlie. Whenever we're alone, we can get it on, 
and-" 

"No way, baby," Charlie said, hastily pulling up his pants. "Not again. I 
was a fool to do it, and I'm not taking any more risks. Why, I could go to 
jail for balling a kid your age. Martha would divorce me. It would ruin my 
career. No, baby doll, you just take those hot pants somewhere else." 

All the way back to the cabin Suzy fumed. Those damned chickenshit 
men-they'd gotten her all excited about sex, then dumped her. She knew she 
couldn't live without fucking, not now, not when she'd learned how great it 
was. She had to have a man. She couldn't wait till the summer was over and 
she was back with the boys she knew. She wanted to fuck NOW, and she wanted 
to do it a lot. Grimly she thought of a plan to make the men cooperate. 

When they parked beside the cabin, Charlie said, "Now I want you to go 
straight to bed, young lady, and forget this whole thing. That's an order." 

"No, Uncle Charlie," she said coldly. "You listen to me and listen good if 
you don't want to ruin your precious career. You're not the only one I 
fucked today. I got it on with Ty Leslie and Jerry Van, too, and they're 
just as scared as you are. So I have a message for all of you-meet me in my 
room in five minutes, or I'll tell your wives." 

"Oh, Jesus, no," Charlie gasped. "You can't do that." 

"Oh, yes, I can, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said grimly. "You guys better be there 
in five minutes, or the shit will hit the fan ... " 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Five minutes later there was a knock at Suzy's bedroom door. She opened the 
door and saw Uncle Charlie, Ty Leslie, and Jerry Van, all looking pale and 
worried. No one said anything until they were safely inside the room with 
the door shut. 

"Well, here we are, like you asked," Uncle Charlie said grimly. "Now just 
what is it you wanted, Suzy?" 

Before she could reply, Ty Leslie said, "I'm not rich. I can only give you 
five thousand dollars to keep quiet about all this." 

"I could give you more," said Jerry Van, "maybe ten thousand. Or how would 
you like a part in my show?" 

"I guess I could put in some money, too," said Charlie. "You see, Suzy, 
we're willing to do whatever we can to keep this tiling secret. Please 
consider our offer. You could ruin the careers of three men. Won't you think 
about it, honey?" 

Suzy sighed loudly with exasperation. "That isn't what I asked you up here 
for," she said impatiently. "I'm not trying to blackmail you, and I never 
intended to tell anybody." 

"Well, then, what do you want?" said Jerry. 

"I just want to fuck," Suzy said. "I didn't want you all to dump me." 

The men looked at each other, then broke into laughter. 

"Hey, keep it down," Charlie gasped. "The women think we've gone into town." 
He finally controlled his laughter and wiped tears from his eyes. "Honey," 
he said, "you really had us scared. Is that really all you want?" 

"Yes," Suzy pouted. "You all acted the same way. You all fucked me once, and 
then you got scared. But I don't want to go all summer without any fun. It's 
not fair-you've got your wives, but I don't have anybody. I just want 
somebody to make love to me, that's all." 

"Well," Ty said with a grin, "this seems to be a problem we can handle. 
You're right, my dear, I had vowed never to touch you again, but that's not 
to say I didn't want to. I was just afraid you might tell." 

"Me, too," said Jerry, giving her a playful pat on the butt. "I was just 
worried about my career. But if that's what you want, kid, I don't think any 
man here minds helping you out." 

"Not in the least," said Uncle Charlie. "You can be sure you're going to get 
plenty of attention, Suzy." 

She clapped her hands and smiled delightedly. "Great," she said, "then it's 
all settled. And I want somebody right now, for tonight. Who's it going to 
be?" 

The men all looked at each other. Then they looked at her. Suzy was wearing 
the same tight pink t-shirt, the one that almost lewdly outlined her small 
pointed tits. She hadn't bothered to put on the new bra. Her skin-tight 
jeans showed off her pert round little ass. She looked very tempting indeed, 
and every man remembered the exquisite tightness of her tiny cunt. 

"Well, I guess I could be the one," said Jerry Van with a wide grin. "I sure 
wouldn't mind." 

"Oh, no, Jerry," Ty said quickly, "don't put yourself out. I'll stay." 

"Nonsense," said Uncle Charlie, "you're my guests. You'll want to be getting 
back to the girls, having fun. I'll do it." 

The men all glared at each other. It took Suzy a minute to understand what 
was happening. They were all speaking so politely, being so gracious, that 
she didn't understand they were about to throttle each other. Finally it 
dawned on her that all three men wanted her and were just covering their 
lust with the polite talk. 

"I'll stay," Jerry said firmly. "I said so first." 

"No, I'll stay," said Ty. "I don't mind in the least." 

"I won't have it," said Charlie. "You guys get back to your wives. I'll 
handle this." 

"Like hell," said Jerry. 

"Now just a goddamn minute," said Ty. 

"I'll call the shots around here," said Charlie. 

This wasn't what Suzy wanted at all. The men started shoving each other and 
looking red-faced with anger. Worried that they'd hurt each other or that 
their wives would hear, Suzy rushed up to them and pulled them away from 
each other. 

"Wait," she said anxiously, "don't fight. You don't have to fight. I can 
take care of you all." 

They gawked at her. 

"Honey," said Uncle Charlie, "you don't know what you're saying. A little 
bitty gal like you can't fuck three grown men in a row." 

"Oh, yes, I can," Suzy said eagerly. "I WANT to." 

And before anyone else could argue with her, Suzy took off her clothes. 

The men gawked, their eyes going horny and hungry. Suzy slipped her t-shirt 
off over her head, and her cute little pointed jugs wobbled into view, the 
nipples pink and dainty and erect. She skinned out of her jeans and then 
slipped off her tiny bikini panties, showing her child-like plump hairless 
mons. 

"There," she said boldly, "I'm ready." 

She stood facing them, hands on hips, her slim torso thrust forward 
defiantly. Her pert little tits and pouting mons seemed thrust directly at 
the men. They were all remembering vividly the dizzying tightness of her 
thirteen-year-old twat, her squeals of pleasure, the hot excitement she'd 
given them. 

Suzy saw three erections happening simultaneously. Three crotches were hard 
and tented, and the three grown men began to breathe heavily as they eyed 
her delicious little naked body. She grinned. This night was turning out 
even better than she'd dreamed. She'd thought she'd be lucky to get even one 
man, but now she was going to have three. 

"Well, sugar," Uncle Charlie said hoarsely, "if that's what you really want 
..." 

"Yeah, I think it'll be really far out," said Suzy, walking over to the bed. 
"Why don't you guys get undressed?" 

The room seemed suddenly filled with flying clothes as the three men 
hurriedly stripped. Suzy stretched out on the bed and watched them. Her blue 
eyes lit up at the sight of three erect pricks. As she'd noticed before, 
Ty's was the smallest and skinniest, and Uncle Charlie had the longest, 
thickest cock-but they were all good and stiff, and that was what counted. 
She began to get very excited. Her little pink pussy started to swell and 
moisten and grow very hot. 

The three men approached the bed. Suzy's eager eyes darted from cock to 
cock, admiring the three rigid pale shafts with the big swollen purple 
heads. She creamed furiously at the thought of taking those gorgeous 
hard-ons into her cunt one after the other. Tonight, by God, she was finally 
going to be satisfied-at least for awhile. 

Then they were climbing onto the bed beside her, caressing her, swarming all 
over her. There hadn't been any decision about who'd be first, but it didn't 
seem to matter at the moment. They were eager to touch her, turn her on, and 
she was all for that. They could decide in a moment who'd ball her first ... 

"Wow," Suzy giggled, "this is FUN ... " 

It was wild, too. Uncle Charlie had settled on her tits to play with, 
cupping them greedily in his big hot hands, then bending down to lick her 
pretty little pink nipples. Before long he was sucking them, sucking a whole 
tit right into Ms scalding wet mouth, and it felt fantastic. Suzy whimpered 
with pleasure. 

"Yeah, Uncle Charlie, suck my tits," she sighed. "That feels so nice ... " 

Meanwhile Jerry and Ty, both wanted her' crotch, rolled her onto her side. 
Uncle Charlie kept sucking away on the tit he could still reach, and Jerry 
thrust his head into her crotch, breathing hotly and heavily. She felt his 
tongue nip out to tickle her sensitive little clit, and a sharp burst of 
pleasure melted her belly. 

"Ooooo, yeah, Jerry, lick my clit," she moaned. 

With her whole front occupied, Ty had no choice but to approach her from 
behind. Panting, he parted the tight plump crease of her little round ass 
and jammed his flushed face against her crotch. She felt Ms slick hot tongue 
snaking out to tickle the light brown wrinkled mouth of her bumhole. 

"Ohhh," she whined, "yeah, Ty, lick my ass ... " 

She felt like the luckiest girl in the whole world, with three ardent grown 
men doing their best to turn her on with their tongues. One tongue was great 
enough, but three-it was driving her out of her mind with pleasure. She 
squealed and whimpered as they busily tongued her tits and crotch. 

Uncle Charlie had her whole left tit in his mouth, slobbering on it, 
sucking, licking, like a hungry puppy. Her breast swelled up hot and plump 
in response, stuffing his mouth, and her tender pink nipple went pebbly and 
erect. His fiery-hot wet tongue lashed deliciously on her receptive tit. 

"Ooooo," Suzy squealed, "oooo, I like this ... " 

Jerry, also seized with the urge to suck, drew her tiny hot clit between his 
lips and into his slick hot mouth. He sucked greedily on the tasty little 
button, and he tickled it with the slick tip of his tongue. Suzy almost 
fainted with pleasure. Her clit was the most sensitive organ of her body. 

"Eeee," she whined, "it feels sooo good ... " 

Ty was pressing his scalding-hot tongue hungrily against the clenched mouth 
of her asshole. Suzy whimpered and relaxed her anal muscles, and the tiny 
mouth opened just enough for Ty to ease his thick tongue inside. He pushed, 
and as Suzy felt the slippery tongue wiggling up her asshole, she shrieked 
with pleasure. 

"Ohhhh," the girl moaned, "ohhhh, my gosh, this is super ... " 

She writhed in complete bliss as the three busy expert tongues stimulated 
and aroused her tits, clit and asshole. There couldn't be anything more fun 
than this, she thought. In fact she wondered how she'd be able to settle for 
one partner in the future, now that she'd had three ... 

"Ohhhh, don't stop," she panted, "it's so GOOD ... OHHHH ... " 

* * * 

Meanwhile, down in the living room, the three wives were tapping their feet 
and staring at the window. The men had been gone for some time now, and the 
women felt bored. If silly Charlie hadn't let that ice melt on the way back 
from town, this trip wouldn't have been necessary. And why did all three men 
have to go? 

"Dammit anyhow," said Penny. "Excuse me for being frank, but I'm horny." 

Nora blushed but sighed in sympathy. "I might not use that exact word," she 
said, "but I know just what you mean. Ty and I haven't made love since last 
week." 

"Charlie and I got it on the other night, for what it was worth," said 
Martha, "but I could do with a lot more. If they were only here, we could 
all turn in early and-" She didn't finish saying it, she just grinned. 

"Yeah," Penny said wistfully, "I could go for that. Where the hell are they, 
anyhow? They oughta be back by now." 

Just as she finished speaking, there was a strange noise, a kind of 
drawn-out wail. It was a high girlish voice. The women jumped up and stared 
at each other. The noise came again, from somewhere in the cabin. It seemed 
to come from upstairs, but at that distance they couldn't tell if it was a 
cry of pleasure or pain. 

"My gosh," said Nora, "what was that?" 

"It-It sounds like it's coming from the attic, from Suzy's room," said 
Martha nervously. "What'll we do? Without the men-" 

"To hell with the men," Penny said boldly. "There's three of us. We can 
handle it. If that little girl's in trouble, we better get right up there." 

"Yes, you're right," said Martha, "but just in case there's danger, we 
better be quiet. We want to see what's happening before we burst in." 

The other women nodded in agreement, and they started sneaking up the stairs 
... 

* * * 

"Oooo," Suzy wailed. 

She thought she was going to faint with pleasure as the three slick hot 
tongues continued to lap and suck greedily at her tit, clit and asshole. At 
last the men came up for breath, and Suzy sighed loudly and wriggled with 
delight. She glanced at the three flushed horny faces and grinned. 

"Who's gonna ball me first?" she said eagerly. "I'm ready ... " 

"The trouble is, we're all ready, too," Charlie laughed. "I guess the only 
thing we can do is flip a coin." 

"Yeah, that seems fair," said Jerry wistfully. "I just wish you had three 
cunts, little girl." 

"That'd look funny," Suzy said solemnly. The men laughed, and Ty reached 
into the tangle of discarded clothes and found a coin. He lost to Jerry, and 
then Charlie lost to Jerry, too. The TV star grinned delightedly as he 
crawled over to the panting teenaged girl, his hugely swollen cock wagging 
stiffly before him. 

"Must be my lucky night," he said. 

"Oh, hurry, Jerry, hurry," Suzy panted. She was in no mood for jokes or 
talk. She was so hot, she wanted to get laid right NOW. 

But Jerry took his time, grinning and lording it over the losers. He settled 
down on his back, his stiff pale cock pointing straight up at the ceiling 
and drooling big bubbles of juice. If only his fans could see him now, Suzy 
thought dryly. It would make quite a picture for him to autograph. 

"Come here, kid," he said, grinning. "How about you sitting on me like you 
did this afternoon?" 

"Okay, Jerry," she said obediently. 

She didn't care if they did it hanging from the chandelier, just as long as 
she got balled. She'd never been so horny in her life. Her hungry little 
cunt was oozing a steady stream of hot juice that ran right down her thighs. 
She trembled with need as she crawled over to Jerry Van and eagerly 
straddled his belly. 

The other two men watched enviously as the tiny teenager brought her 
dripping little pussy right over the hugely swollen purple head of Jerry's 
stiff cock. Moaning with need, Suzy maneuvered around till the fat hot head 
of his dick was pressing into the tiny steamy pit of her cunt mouth. Jerry 
didn't do a tiling, just watched her, grinning. 

"Go ahead, baby," he said, "put it in." 

Suddenly Ty Leslie felt he couldn't wait a second longer. He wanted to drag 
Jerry aside and take that juicy tight cunt for himself, but he was no match 
for the TV cowboy. He whined with urgent lust and eyed Suzy's jerking curvy 
body. He just had to get into her, he had to ... 

Then his hungry eyes focused on the tiny wrinkle of her asshole. As she 
fucked Jerry, she had her cute little butt thrust up in the air, and her 
small inviting bumhole slowed clearly. My God, if her cunt was tight, think 
how tight her ass would be ... Panting, Ty crawled over behind Suzy and 
straddled both her legs and Jerry's. 

"Ty, what the hell you doing?" Charlie laughed. 

"Can't wait," Ty babbled. "Got to have it now ... " 

He pressed the swollen purple head of his cock against the small clenched 
mouth of her asshole, skidding on his own dribbling juice. The swollen 
cock-head looked far too large for her tiny brownie, but he pushed anyway, 
too frantic to care. Suzy gave a little squeal of surprise and turned her 
head to stare at him. 

"Ty, what are you trying to do?" she said. 

"Ball you in the ass," he whined. 

"Hey, just cut that out," said Jerry angrily. 

"Yeah, you'll hurt her," said Charlie. "Your cock's way too big for that." 

"Maybe it isn't," Suzy said to their surprise. She looked very excited. "I'd 
like to try it. Go ahead, Ty, push ... " 

He moaned excitedly and pushed the fat swollen head of his prick against the 
small wrinkled mouth. At the same moment Suzy relaxed her asshole as much as 
she could, and the big hard cock-head popped inside. She wasn't afraid of 
the snug fit. She was only aware of a powerful burst of pleasure as she felt 
her bumhole penetrated. 

"Oooo, wow, YEAH," she howled, "I dig it ... Put it in deeper, Ty ... Yeah, 
fuck my ass ... " 

Blissfully he obeyed, working his stiff meat slowly up her fiery slick 
asshole. It was even better than he'd imagined, wonderfully tight and 
clinging. At last he penetrated her all the way to his balls, and he whined 
with pleasure. He started to fuck her tight little asshole in long luxurious 
deep thrusts. 

"OOOOO," Suzy cried, "out of sight ... That really feels great." 

It wasn't just Ty's deliciously probing cock in her asshole that felt so 
good. It was taking two cocks at once that really excited her. Ty's cock 
moved side-by-side with Jerry's, just a thin membrane away, and she felt 
thoroughly and deeply fucked. Why hadn't she thought of this before? It sure 
beat taking just one cock. 

"Oh, Christ," Jerry whined, "that makes it even tighter ... " 

"Talk about tight," Ty gasped, "you ought to try fucking her in the ass. Oh, 
God ... " 

Charlie looked on enviously and said with some concern to his niece, "You 
okay, honey? It's not hurting, is it?" 

"Oh, no, Uncle Charlie," Suzy panted, "it feels wonderful ... Oh, wow, this 
is fun ... Don't stop, you guys ... " 

She grinned ecstatically as she worked her famished little belly up and down 
the two stiff long probing cocks. She creamed helplessly, continually, and 
clawed the bed. She wished it could last all night, it felt so great. Her 
greedy belly was stuffed full of pounding cock, like a horny fantasy come 
true ... 

"Gawd dammit," Uncle Charlie sighed, "I wish there was a place for me. I'm 
the only one left out of the fun." 

Suzy glanced up at him and wished there was some way she could take him on, 
too. It really wasn't fair. She looked at her uncle's hugely swollen cock, 
focusing on the swollen purple head and its bubbling juice. Saliva rushed to 
her mouth. She could really get off on sucking up all that juice. 
Sucking-why, that was the answer. 

"Uncle Charlie," she said breathlessly, "come over here, quick. I can take 
care of you, too. I can blow you." 

They all gawked at her in utter astonishment. "But, honey," Charlie said, 
"wouldn't that be too much?" 

"No, no," Suzy said impatiently, "I want to. I want to suck your cock, Uncle 
Charlie. HURRY ... " 

It was more than he could resist. He shrugged and crawled over to join the 
group, straddling Jerry's head. He thrust his achingly stiff drooling cock 
toward his niece's flushed face, and Suzy opened her mouth wide and 
greedily. His fat wet cock-head popped in, and she fastened her hungry lips 
around it and sucked it in clear to his balls. 

"AWWWWW," Charlie yelped. "Oh, yeah, baby doll, suck mo ... " 

Now Suzy felt really complete. She had three cocks at once, using every 
orifice of her body, three wonderful thick stiff pricks to play with. Uncle 
Charlie's delicious cock juice dripped onto her taste buds as she greedily 
and loudly sucked him, and two other cocks reamed and aroused her cunt and 
asshole. What more could a girl want? 

"UMMMM," Suzy gurgled. 

Her mouth fully stuffed with cock, she couldn't talk any more, but she 
signaled her pleasure with gurgles and moans and sighs. The three men were 
just as excited as she was, all humping away blissfully, filling the room 
with their groans and yelps and panting. Suzy began to come, but she wasn't 
sure just which cock brought her off. It didn't matter. She moaned 
ecstatically as the dizzying pleasure rocked her slim body. 

"UMMM," she moaned, "UMMMM ... " 

As she came, her excited cunt tightened firmly around Jerry's jerking dick, 
squeezing and milking it, and he yelped and felt himself coming. He fucked 
her furiously as he got off his load, filling and overflowing her red-hot 
gripping cunt. Her tiny box responded by grasping his prick even tighter, 
squeezing out all his jism. 

"AWWWW, CHRIST," Jerry bellowed. 

Her asshole tightened, too, becoming so snug that Ty couldn't move Ms cock 
at all. As the fiery flesh closed around his swollen meat, he whined and 
felt himself swept up in a powerful orgasm. Wailing shrilly he shot load 
after sizzling load of come into her fiery bowels. 

"AHHHH," Ty whined, "AHHHH, GOD ... " 

In her hot excitement Suzy sucked furiously on her uncle's fat drooling 
prick, and Charlie yelped with pleasure and started shooting his thick 
steamy come down her throat. Suzy gurgled hungrily and swallowed it all even 
as she continued to come. 

"Ohhh, Lordy," Charlie whined, "yeah, eat my come, baby ... Jesus, that's 
good ... " 

The quartet writhed and howled together, bedsprings creaking loudly. The 
three men blissfully shot their steamy loads into the girl's mouth, cunt and 
asshole. Their mutual orgasm seemed to last for a delicious eternity. They 
were ; making so much noise, they didn't hear the I footsteps on the stairs. 
Then suddenly the door ' flew open with a loud crash, and Martha, Penny : 
and Nora ran into the room. 

"Suzy, are you all right?" Nora cried. Then, "Oh, my GOD." 

The three wives stared in shock and horror at their husbands, who still had 
their wet limp cocks buried in Suzy's mouth, cunt and bumhole. Then the men 
paled and moved away from the girl. Everyone stared at everyone else for a 
long horrible moment, till finally Martha found herself able to speak. 

"Suzy, poor baby," she cried, "how awful. Did they hurt you, dear?" 

"Oh, no, Aunt Martha," Suzy said calmly, "I ASKED them to do it ... " 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"You WHAT?" said Aunt Martha. 

"I asked them to fuck me," said Suzy. "I wanted them to." 

"My God," Martha gasped. "You little slut, you're going to be severely 
punished for this." 

"Now, wait just a minute, Martha," said Jerry Van angrily. "You've got no 
call to say she's a slut. You haven't exactly been faithful yourself." 

"And the same goes for you," Charlie said to Nora. 

"And YOU," Ty barked at Penny. 

The women blushed deeply. The men started looking around at each other. 
Suddenly everybody knew about everybody else's adultery. They began shouting 
angrily at each other, shoving and pushing. Everyone was mad at everybody 
else. 

"You bitch," Charlie said to Martha, "you cheated on me with that moron of a 
cowboy." 

"You calling me a moron?" Jerry shouted. Suzy pressed her hands to her ears 
to drown out the shouting. In some ways, she thought, grownups were harder 
to deal with than little kids. This fight would go on all night, not to 
mention tomorrow, if she didn't think of some way to stop it. 

"I want a divorce," Ty was screaming at Nora. 

"I've got as much grounds as you have, you bastard," Nora said. 

Suzy thought fast. What would take their minds off the fight? There was only 
one thing she could think of that always interested every grownup-sex. 

"How could you, Jerry?" Penny cried. "How could you ball a little kid?" 

"How could YOU ball that creep, Leslie?" Jerry shouted. 

"Don't call me a creep, you creep," Ty snarled. 

Suzy jumped up on the bed where everyone could see her and shouted, "STOP." 

They all paused and looked at her, and she went on quickly, "I want to say 
something. I know you're all angry at each other, but you'll have to stop 
fighting, because if you don't, I'm going to give this whole story to the 
newspapers." 

That got everyone quiet in a hurry. They looked anxiously at the pigtailed 
little blonde as she continued, "You've got to do just as I say, if you 
don't want anyone to know what went on here this week. And what I want you 
to do now is play a game. Never mind why, just do it." 

"Sure, honey," Uncle Charlie said nervously, "we'll do whatever you want. 
Won't we, folks?" Everyone nodded vigorously. 

"All right," Suzy said, "that's better. Now the first thing I want is for 
all the women to take off their clothes." 

The three women blushed but obeyed. That eased some of the tension right 
away, since the men forgot about fighting each other and stared at the women 
instead. Suzy didn't blame them. There were three pairs of fantastic boobs 
to gawk at. She sighed, hoping that someday her tits would be that big ... 

But she couldn't think about that right now. She had something more 
important to do, getting all these old friends to make up their quarrel. She 
just hoped her wild idea would work. She looked stern, arms folded, as she 
waited for the women to finish undressing. When Martha, Penny and Nora stood 
naked and blushing, Suzy continued. 

"Okay, make a circle," she ordered, "men alternating with women. And don't 
stand next to your own husband or wife." 

They shuffled around obeying her orders until they were arranged to Suzy's 
satisfaction. "All right, down on your hands and knees," she said. "Face 
like Uncle Charlie is doing. Yeah, that's right." 

The adults began to mutter and blush. Suzy had them placed on their hands 
and knees facing the ass of the person in front of them. It was a strange 
posture to say the least. Asses and noses formed a chain in the tight 
circle. 

"Good," said Suzy. "Now the point of the game is for you all to bring each 
other off. After that, I'll let you go." 

She received six startled looks. No one could believe that a little 
thirteen-year-old girl had made up such a wicked game. Nora gasped and said, 
"But, Suzy, dear, that's evil. We can't do it." 

"You'll have to," Suzy said firmly, "unless you want your pictures in the 
paper. It'd make a great story-Teenage Girl Witnesses Sex Orgy of Top TV 
People. Doesn't that sound exciting?" 

"We better do it," Jerry moaned. 

There was no more argument. Every person in the room was scared for his 
reputation. They set about obeying Suzy's orders. She prayed the game would 
work. Already she'd got them to stop fighting-but if the game did everything 
it was supposed to, she'd be saving marriages and friendships, too. She 
didn't want the group to break up just because of her. 

Big blonde Penny, her large ripe tits almost brushing the floor, knelt 
behind Uncle Charlie, staring at his rosy brown-furred balls. She took a 
deep breath and said, "Well, hell, let's get on with it. Here goes." 

Her pretty pink tongue flashed out, and she started to lick Charlie's balls, 
lashing and lapping briskly, making the limp red nut sacs bounce and swing. 
Uncle Charlie at first looked completely startled to feel that slick hot 
tongue on his balls, but his expression quickly changed to horny delight. 

"Well, all RIGHT," he cried. "Yeah, yeah, baby, lick my nuts ... " 

Hotly excited by Penny's expert licking, Charlie stared ahead of him at 
Nora's fully exposed ripe red gash. He licked his lips and grinned. Then his 
balding head dipped forward, and Suzy saw his thick red tongue shoot between 
Nora's legs, licking rapidly from her little wrinkled bumhole right up to 
her plump scarlet clit. 

"Ohhh," Nora gasped. "Oh, my gosh, that feels good ... " 

The tall brunette quivered with pleasure as Charlie hungrily ate her pussy. 
Her mature red slit moistened rapidly and swelled up plump and taut. She 
swayed for a moment, moaning, then steadied herself. She stared straight 
ahead at Jerry Van's fat blond-fuzzed balls. 

"Ummm," Nora moaned, stretching forward, sticking out her tongue. "Ummmm ... 
" 

She applied her tongue hungrily to Jerry's fat rosy balls, licking them 
rapidly all over. Jerry gave a yelp of surprise, then reddened with 
pleasure, flashing his famous grin. He sat still for a moment, digging it, 
then eyed Martha's copper-fringed juicy pussy, just an inch from his flushed 
face. 

"Yeah, lick my nuts, baby," he sighed. "That's real good ... " 

He leaned forward and jammed his thick wet tongue up Martha's cunt. 

"OOOOO," Martha wailed. "Oh, oh, yes, that's GOOD ... " 

The buxom redhead lurched forward and started licking Ty Leslie's tight 
wrinkled bumhole and dangling red balls. Ty flinched and held absolutely 
still for a moment, then heaved a big gratified sigh. He even managed to 
smile, not a customary expression for him. 

"Ahhhh, yes, very nice," he sighed. "Yes, lick me ... " 

Just ahead of him Penny knelt, pretty round ass raised in the air as she 
hungrily licked Charlie's fat red balls. Ty admired her rosy moist gash with 
its delicate fringe of platinum curls, and then he pushed forward and began 
to lick the plump sensitive folds of her pussylips. 

"Oh, hey, wow," Penny gasped, "yeah, eat meee ... " 

The circle was complete. Hungrily licking tongues connected everyone, 
teasing and lapping pussies and balls and assholes. Everyone seemed suddenly 
very happy with Suzy's weird game. At last she could relax. She doubted 
there'd be any more fighting at this house. 

It was Penny who first got the kinky idea that really made the game a 
success. Driven rapidly wild by Ty's delicious pussy eating, she wasn't 
content just to lick Charlie's dangling hot nut sacs. She sought something 
more exciting to do to him. She eyed the tight mouth of his asshole and 
licked her lips. 

Then the big blonde grinned and stuck out her tongue again, applying it this 
time to Charlie's light brown clenched bumhole. She quickly rimmed the small 
mouth, then pressed the slick pink tip of her tongue against it, pushing 
hard. Her tongue eased inside, and she pushed again, her gleaming pink 
tongue sliding right up Charlie's asshole. 

"AWWWW," Charlie yelped. "Awwww, Jesus ... Too much ... Hey, you all gotta 
try this ... Penny's got her tongue up my ass ... Holy shit, it's good ... " 

Charlie sounded like he was having so much fun, everybody else was eager to 
try the new trick. Charlie himself leaned forward and thrust his thick red 
tongue up Nora's tiny pungent brownie, and she screamed with pleasure as she 
leaned forward to repeat the act with Jerry. 

"Hey, oh, HEY," Jerry gasped. "Jesus, that feels great ... Oh, yeah, doll, 
stick your tongue up my ass ... " 

He thrust his face forward and worked his thick red tongue into Martha's 
tiny clenched asshole, and the shapely redhead moaned with pleasure. Unable 
to control her wicked passion, she quickly worked her slim pink tongue into 
Ty's wrinkled bumhole, making the ordinarily grim-faced writer howl with 
delight. 

"Fantastic," Ty whined, "greatest thing I ever felt ... Christ, yes, Martha, 
get your tongue in deep ... Lick my ass ... " 

He lurched forward and completed the circle by driving his long slick tongue 
up Penny's tight tasty brownie. The big blonde moaned with pleasure even as 
she went on reaming Charlie's bumhole with her busy little tongue. 

No one could talk now, because their tongues were all busy in tight hot 
fiery assholes, but their sighs and moans told Suzy how much they were 
enjoying themselves. The women's scarlet hair-fringed slits were starting to 
cream furiously, and the men all had hugely swollen balls and stiffly erect 
cocks. 

After a few minutes of panting and moaning and reaming, Charlie finally 
raised his head and howled like a horny wolf. "Man," he cried, "I can't wait 
another second. I gotta ball ... " 

He slammed his thick rigid cock into Nora's flooded twat, and the pretty 
brunette gasped loudly, first with surprise and then with sharp pleasure. 
His thick pale prick worked furiously in her gripping cunt, fucking her in 
hard deep thrusts. 

"Ooooo, yes," Nora moaned, "fuck me, Charlie ... YES ... " 

Ahead of her Jerry Van apparently decided Charlie had a good idea, for he 
raised his head, eyed Martha's drooling little cunt mouth with its fringe of 
red curls, and then wedged the big purple head of his cock into the juicy 
little hole. He pushed, panting, and penetrated her in one brutal thrust. 

"Ahhhh, God, yes," Martha howled, "that's what I needed ... Ball me, Jerry 
darling, ball me ... " 

Listening to all this excited howling, Ty raised his head, too, and studied 
Penny's gold-fringed dripping cunt mouth. With a horny grin he wriggled his 
stiff slim pale cock into her fiery-hot box and started to ball her in quick 
hard jabs. The big blonde gave a hoarse wail of pleasure. 

"Ummm, yeah, Ty, do it to me," she gasped, "fuck me hard, baby ... Yeah, 
yeah, like that ... " 

Grinding her thirsty pussy around Ty's slim jerking cock, Penny bent forward 
again and thrust her tongue back into Charlie's asshole. Balding Charlie 
gave a yelp of delight even as he continued to screw Nora into howling 
panting ecstasy. The other women, apparently just as excited as Penny, 
thrust their tongues into steamy tight assholes just ahead of them, Nora 
reaming Jerry, Martha licking Ty. 

Six people were linked now by pounding cocks and jerking tongues. The room 
was loud with yelps and moans and lewd slurping noises. Suzy watched with 
satisfaction, knowing she'd ended the adults' quarrel once and for all. Now 
that they'd all learned to have fun together, without jealousy, they didn't 
have to fight about who balled who. 

There was just one thing wrong with her plan. There was no place in that 
happy circle for HER. 

Stupid, Suzy thought. 

In her haste to stop the fighting, she hadn't thought about herself. There 
was no way she could get in on that exciting action, no room for an extra 
girl. Damn it all, she was getting so horny watching them, but there'd be no 
satisfaction for her tonight. All those good stiff cocks were being used. 

Suzy quickly flung on a bathrobe and left the room. No one noticed, they 
were all so deliciously occupied. She couldn't stand to just sit there and 
watch them having fun, knowing there'd be no pleasure for her. She couldn't 
retreat and go to bed, either, because the orgy was taking place in HER 
room. Sighing gloomily, she opened the front door, intending to take a short 
walk to cool her passions. 

She stepped out on the cabin porch and saw a man on a ladder. He was looking 
into the attic room, where the orgy was taking place. 

"Hey," Suzy called, "come down from there, you Peeper." 

The man started with surprise and almost fell off the ladder. He looked down 
at Suzy, reddened, and quickly climbed down the ladder. Then she saw that he 
was a park ranger. He was in full uniform, too. Oh-oh, Suzy thought. 

"Young lady," he said sternly, "it's my duty to enforce the law around here. 
What's going on up there is definitely not legal." 

Suzy decided to tough it out. Besides, she wanted to keep talking to this 
guy. He was young, in his early twenties, and very attractive, with 
raven-black hair, a good muscular build, and tan even features. She wondered 
if he was lonely ... 

"Bullshit," she said. "This cabin isn't in park property, and anyhow, 
they're doing it in privacy, in their own room. You don't have any authority 
here. I think you just got off on watching them." 

The young ranger blushed beet red. He looked stem for a moment, then began 
to chuckle. "Very smart," he said. "You're right, I don't have jurisdiction 
over this cabin. But when I heard all those weird noises and went to 
investigate, I kind of forgot." 

"I know where you're coming from," Suzy laughed. "It was pretty interesting 
to watch." 

He looked more closely at her, a little blonde in pigtails with a snub nose 
and freckled face. He realized she couldn't even be fifteen years old. Her 
hastily tied robe hugged her curvy little body, outlining pert tits no 
bigger than lemons. She was just a kid ... 

"Wait a minute," he said, "let me understand this. YOU watched them?" 

"Sure," said Suzy nonchalantly. "It was fun. Besides, I didn't have anything 
else to do. There's only grownups here, no kids to play with." 

"Heavy," said the young ranger. "I think you and I better have a talk. Why 
don't you come over and sit in my car, so you won't get cold?" 

Suzy accompanied him to his car, which was parked about fifty feet from the 
cabin. Her blue eyes sparkled with mischief. She'd thought there were no 
other men around besides Jerry and Ty and Charlie, but fortunately she'd 
been mistaken. If this young ranger wanted some interesting entertainment 
for the rest of the summer, she'd be only too happy to provide it. 

"All right now," he said in a business-like voice, "am I to understand that 
you're the only child in that house, with those six grownups, and that you 
watch them when they, uh, party?" 

"Yes, sir," said Suzy. 

"They LET you watch?" he said in a shocked voice. 

"Yes, sir," Suzy said. "I mean, they really couldn't help having me watch. 
They're doing it in my bedroom." 

"Oh my God," said the ranger. He shook his head. "This is very serious. They 
ought to be arrested. They-" 

"No, no, you've got it all wrong," said Suzy. "They're not harming me. I get 
off on it. That party was even my idea. I told them what to do." 

The young ranger laughed. "I don't believe you." he said. "You're way too 
young to know about things like that." 

"No, I'm not," said Suzy. "I know all about sex. I'll show you." 

Before the astonished ranger could move, Suzy crawled onto his lap and put 
her arms around him and kissed him. He had to admit she was an expert 
kisser, wickedly snaking her slick little tongue into his mouth and tickling 
his tongue. At the same time she pressed her firm little tits against his 
chest and wiggled her tiny round butt in his lap, rubbing right over his 
cock. For a moment he felt violently horny, but he remembered his duty and 
gently ended the kiss. 

"Look, little girl," he said. "What's your name?" 

"Suzy," she said, wiggling her ass again. "What's yours?" 

"Joe," he said. "I mean, Joseph G. Stanley. Mr. Stanley. Now, I think I 
ought to take you into town, Suzy, and see the judge, and see what can be 
done about this deplorable situation, and-" 

"You know what, Joe?" Suzy interrupted in a cooing voice. "I feel so horny I 
could scream." 

She tickled her tongue into his ear and wiggled her pert little ass against 
his rapidly awakening dick. Joe Stanley blushed hotly and fought for 
self-control. It would not do to get a hard-on while he was on duty, 
especially for a little girl in pigtails. 

"Honey," he said weakly, "you don't know what you're talking about. You just 
picked up that word from grownups." 

"Oh, I know what I'm talking about," Suzy giggled. "I know all about it. For 
instance, I can feel your cock getting hard, Joe." 

Joe moaned. It was only his fourth week as a park ranger, and already he'd 
screwed up. If only there were girls around ... Nearly a month without women 
had made him horny enough to fuck a Douglas fir. And this precocious little 
sexpot wasn't helping matters, either. 

"Never mind that, going to take you to the judge and-" 

He didn't get to finish. Suzy grinned wickedly at him and slipped off his 
lap, going to her knees beside him. Quickly and deftly she unzipped his fly 
and grabbed his cock. She curled her little warm fingers around it and drew 
it out into the bright moonlight. He'd already been getting hard, and when 
the kid fisted his meat, he felt himself going stiffly erect. Oh, Jesus, he 
was in trouble ... 

"Suzy," he moaned, "you mustn't ... " 

Suzy paid no attention. She was staring he said nervously. "I'm wonderingly 
at his cock. She hadn't realized cocks could be that big. She'd thought 
Uncle Charlie was well hung, but this young park ranger dwarfed him. Joe's 
milk-white prick was a good eight inches long and hugely thick, almost too 
big to hold in her fist. She moaned excitedly and felt her pussy go wet and 
hot with longing. 

"Oh, wow," she said in wonder, "I didn't know cocks could grow this big." 

Joe gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to throw the little chick down on 
her back, fling up her robe, and ball her like crazy. He was in uniform, he 
had a duty to do, and anyhow, she couldn't be more than twelve or thirteen, 
real jail bait. He wanted her desperately, but he managed to hold on to his 
senses-at least for the moment. 

"Suzy," he said sternly, "you're being very naughty. I want you to let go of 
my cock, and then we'll drive down to the village and see the judge. That's 
an order." 

Suzy giggled. "Joe," she said, "you're so sexy when you're mad." 

Then, to his astonishment and shock, the little girl dipped her head and 
stuffed his cock into her mouth. 

"SUZY," he yelped, "stop that. Oh my God. Oh, Jesus ... This can't be 
happening ... " 

But it obviously was happening. A young teenage girl, probably no more than 
thirteen, was going down on him. A freckle-faced kid in pigtails was giving 
him a blow job. She was doing a damned good job of it, too, he had to admit. 
Her hot juicy little mouth zipped up and down on his swollen prick, sucking 
loudly and hungrily, melting his loins with pleasure. 

He made one last attempt to control the situation. "Suzy," he panted, 
"listen to me ... Ahhhh ... Jesus ... Suzy, this isn't right. We shouldn't 
be making out. I should be taking you to the judge ... AWWWWW ... Ohhh, hey, 
no ... yes ... Oh, shit ... " 

Suzy of course paid no attention to his protests. She knew by now that a 
good blow job would distract any man from his duty. She was really getting 
off on Joe's mammoth thick cock, too. It was a handsome one, clean and pale 
and silky, and she loved taking it in her mouth. His delicious juice started 
to drip onto her tongue, and she moaned and sucked him even harder and 
faster. 

Joe felt himself drifting away on a dizzy tide of pleasure as the cute 
little teenager sucked his cock frenziedly in her hot juicy mouth. He 
realized he was in uniform and was supposed to be doing something-or-other, 
but it didn't seem too important. All he wanted to do was lie back and let 
the kid blow him. It felt fantastic ... 

"Ummmm," Suzy gurgled. 

She'd managed to get about half his big pole into her mouth, taking the fat 
hard purple head right into her throat. Her lips were hugely stretched by 
his thickness, but she didn't mind. She could have gone on for hours sucking 
his smooth tasty prick, but soon she felt the young ranger trembling on the 
verge of orgasm. She didn't want that-yet. She quickly whipped his swollen 
wet dick out of her mouth. 

"Suzy, I'm glad you stopped," Joe lied. "We really shouldn't have been doing 
that. Now we'll drive down to the village and-Suzy, what are you doing? Hey, 
stop that." 

Grinning, Suzy was slipping out of her robe. She wasn't wearing anything 
underneath it. Joe gawked helplessly, hungrily, at her tiny but feminine 
body, at her pert little cone-shaped tits and her pouting pink hairless 
mons. He thought of how exquisitely tight her teenage cunt must be-and his 
erect cock, sticking straight up from his open fly, drooled a big glob of 
juice. 

Suzy lay down on her back and opened her legs wide, drawing her knees up, 
presenting Mm with the smallest dantiest pussy he'd ever seen. Her moist 
cunt mouth was tiny, and she had no hair down there at all. Again he 
imagined the superb snugness of her little-girl cunt, and his swollen dick 
drooled eagerly. 

"Come here, Joe," Suzy said huskily. 

"Suzy, no, I couldn't," Joe panted. "I'm on duty, and anyway, you're too 
young to f-I mean, make love." 

"I'm not too young to fuck," Suzy laughed. "I know all about it, and I love 
to do it. Why don't you cut the bullshit and ball me, Joe?" 

He wanted to. He definitely wanted to. In fact he desperately wanted to. His 
cock was so stiff, it felt ready to burst. And there she was, eager and 
smiling and willing, offering him her super-tight little box. Well, he was 
only human ... 

Joe quickly crawled between her legs and stuck his rigid weeping prick into 
the tiny tight mouth of her cunt. Suzy moaned eagerly and threw her legs 
around his waist, digging his thick meat deep into her seething little hole. 
Joe moaned with pleasure as he felt his stiff swollen dick enveloped in her 
silky wet snug box. He whined happily as he thrust his cock clear to her 
womb. 

"Oooo," Suzy cooed as he began to fuck her, "that feels so good, Joe. Do you 
like it?" 

"Umm-hmmm," Joe sighed, unable to speak coherently. 

"We can do it every day, if you want," Suzy chirped. "Will you come up and 
ball me every day, Joe, please?" 

"Umm-hmm," he said, panting. 

"And you'll forget all those silly ideas about turning in the grownups and 
taking me to the judge?" Suzy cooed. 

"UMM-HMM," Joe moaned. 

"That's nice," Suzy sighed. "I think I'm gonna have a really far out summer 
vacation after all ... " 


 THE END
