Spanking The Babysitter
by Anton Van


FOREWORD 

SPANKING. To many, the word is associated solely with the discipline of 
small children. However, there are others who know better. And the number of 
those in the latter category has been constantly on the rise in recent years 
as the public achieves a greater awareness of the various highways and 
bi-ways of human sexuality. For, the fact is that spanking and sex are 
inextricably inter-related, so much so that it is often quite impossible to 
separate the two. 

What accounts for the relationship between spanking and sex? In the first 
place, there is the element of pain. Although it is not often consciously 
realized, sex is pain and pain is sex. In fact, among many animals the 
sexual act is indeed highly painful. As but one example there is the cat 
family, where the male penis is highly barbed and causes excruciating pain 
during the act of intercourse. And among human beings it has taken many 
years of study of the significance of foreplay to eliminate the pain that 
can accompany the sex act when the partners are insufficiently prepared. As 
a result, the human mind unconsciously associates sex with pain and 
suffering. 

Moreover, the act of spanking is itself a symbolic re-enactment of sexual 
intercourse. The hairbrush or other punishment weapon is, of course, a 
substitute phallus. The traditional over-the-knee position is a substitute 
for the sexual position which allows very close contact of the genitalia. 
Red, of course, is the color of sex and red is the color associated with 
spanking, and the cries of the victim often simulate the cries of sexual 
activity. It is therefore not surprising that sexual arousal often occurs 
when spankings are administered, even when the motives are disciplinary 
rather than erotic. 

Thus, we can see the sexual connotations of spanking that are constantly in 
the background of any disciplinary situation. In this book we will observe 
the latent sexual implications of spanking at first hand. Beverly Taylor, a 
vivacious seventeen-year-old baby sitter, spanks the two adolescent young 
boys in her charge and the results are quite predictable. Discipline becomes 
sex disguised as discipline. And when the boys' father, Howard Shepard, 
discovers what is going on, he decides to give Beverly a taste of her own 
medicine. But that, too, is an explosive situation, and one spanking scene 
leads to another. 

Although a work of friction, Spanking the Babysitter is an analytical, 
scholarly and comprehensive study of the inherent relationship between sex 
and spanking. It is also a study of changing sexual attitudes and mores in 
the era of the Sexual Revolution. We accordingly recommend Spanking the 
Babysitter to all readers, and especially those who want a deeper 
understanding of the erotic connotations of spanking. 

-THE PUBLISHER 

 CHAPTER ONE 

A promising gleam in her bright green eyes, Vicki Pollard crossed her full 
but exquisitely shapely legs with a rustle of nylon, exposing an enticing 
glimpse of white thigh emerging from sheer tan nylon. A flicker of 
irritation crossed her face as the office phone suddenly rang. 

"Jeez, just when I thought we were getting some place!" the vivacious blonde 
remarked to the older man who was seated opposite from her. 

"This will just take a second," Howard Shepard assured his attractive 
visitor. As he noted the vivid contrast between creamy thighs and brown 
nylon, the thirty-seven-year-old businessman could feel the pleasurable 
stirrings of a developing erection. Unable to remove his eyes from the 
intriguing sight, he reached for the phone. 

"That you, Bev?" he asked, not waiting for the answer. "Listen, kid, here's 
the deal. I need a babysitter for the boys for the whole summer. They'll be 
staying at our Michigan City cottage. I'll pay you three hundred dollars. 
How's that sound?" 

"It sounds Great!" the excited teenager's voice came over the phone. 

"Okay, I want you to be in complete charge," he told her. "If they give you 
any trouble, you can spank them!" he added, laughing at the idea of his 
adolescent sons being spanked by seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor. 

"Okay," Beverly replied in a bright voice. "When do I start?" 

"Tomorrow," Howard replied. "You can drive the station wagon over there 
yourself. I'll see you some weekend when I can get free. Bye." 

Knowing how well she was distracting the older man, Vicki Pollard sat 
swinging her free leg casually back and forth. The two of them had met three 
years previously when Howard was a recent widower and she was an airline 
stewardess, and the shapely blonde had vivid memories of his sexual prowess. 
As a result, she found herself with a pleasant ticklish sensation at the 
fork of her legs that made it next to impossible to sit quietly. 

"Now, let's get back to business," Howard Shepard said as he hung up the 
phone. His eyes flickered between Vicki's nicely filled red cashmere sweater 
and nylon-clad legs. 

"Oh, I think I got the picture, Howie," Vicki Pollard replied with a slight 
note of petulance in her voice. "You want me to go to work here and pretend 
to be just one of the girls." 

"Right," Howard said. "Now, I've got a lot of problems with this business," 
he went on. "I know there are girls stealing things from inside the shop, 
and I want you to find out who they are. But worse than that, some one is 
giving tips to the competition and I'll give you a special bonus if you find 
out who it is." 

As he spoke, Vicki slowly arose from her chair and walked around behind his 
desk with seductive undulations of her girlishly plump hips. Without waiting 
for an invitation, the comely blonde pushed his chair back and seated 
herself on his lap. "There's only one kind of bonus I want from you, Howie!" 
she whispered in a tantalizing voice, squirming around on his lap and 
wrapping her soft arms around him. 

As he became aware of Vicki's softly feminine and deliciously perfumed 
charms, Howard Shepard instantly forgot all the problems of the business 
world. Tilting her fully rounded face toward him, he kissed her full on the 
mouth. Their lips met and twisted against one another, and it was only 
moments before their darting tongues were in contact. One hand exploring her 
formfitting sweater, Howard slowly but purposefully began working her white 
skirt upward. Her gleaming nylons enhanced her lusciously tapering thighs 
and he could feel the full lushness of the feminine flesh beneath it. 
Moments later dark stocking tops, metal garter belt clips and ivory white 
thighs were on full display. 

"Mmmm, I can remember what a stud you were!" Vicki sighed when their lips 
separated momentarily. Her soft hand stole down over the expanded tent in 
his slacks to tease his fully elongated, madly pulsating pleasure weapon. 
"Let's see, how long's it been? The fall of sixty-three? Two whole years." 

"I guess so," Howard replied, his hand brushing against her creamy smooth 
inner thighs. "Why don't you do a striptease for me? Like you did that time 
after you girls had that little stew party? Remember?" 

"Oooh!" Vicki exclaimed, squirming cutely on his lap with a bright pink 
flush coming over her face. "Really, Howie, you're so... so complicated!" 

"Go on!" Howard urged. "Don't worry. The door's locked." 

"Okay," Vicki agreed, kicking off her high heeled shoes before arising from 
his lap. Flushed and looking pleasantly flustered, the shapely blonde moved 
back a few feet away from him to give him a full length view. 

Gazing at the promising curves revealed by her red sweater and clinging, 
fashionably short white skirt, Howard took in a deep breath and prepared to 
enjoy the striptease to follow. Her eyes demurely lowered, Vicki inserted 
her fingers under her sweater and began pulling it off over her blonde head. 
Creamy white flesh and a well-filled, steeply pointed black brassiere soon 
came into view, and Vicki's blonde hair became slightly mussed as she pulled 
the sweater off over her head. 

His blood-filled, hotly swollen cock pulsating tensely at the dazzling 
contrast between her carnation white flesh and her black bra, Howard sat 
expectantly in his chair. Flashing a flirtatious smile in his direction, 
Vicki slowly undid the side fastener of her white skirt. Knowing the effect 
it would have on him, she removed her skirt with deliberate slowness and 
gracefully stepped out of it. Her panties were of form fitting black nylon 
trimmed with white lace, and she was wearing a bright red garter belt to 
hold up her sheer nylon hose. 

"Well?" Vicki asked, striking a seductive pose in front of the highly 
aroused older man. Although her cheeks were warmly flushed, it was readily 
apparent that she was proud of her full, vibrant young figure. 

Howard Shepard licked his lips as he gazed intently at the seductive young 
woman standing in front of him attired only in matching black brassiere and 
panties, vivid red garter belt and tan nylon stockings. The vivid 
combination of erotically appealing garments, full shapely legs, 
curvaceously rounded hips and proudly outthrust bosom was nearly blinding. 
"You're doing great!" he finally managed to reply. 

Undulating with movements that were slightly imitative of a burlesque 
dancer, Vicki reached behind her back to unfasten her bra strap. Howard 
watched with fascination as her full, silken breasts tumbled from the cups 
of her brassiere, and jounced provocatively before him with their scarlet 
tips pointing slightly upward. She was a perfect thirty-six and then some, 
and Howard gripped the arms of his desk chair to control his mounting 
tension. 

Batting her green eyes seductively at her new employer, Vicki hooked her 
fingertips into the elastic waistband of her black panties. The wispy 
garment came down with almost maddening slowness and Howard found himself 
staring avidly at the luscious wheat-colored tangle that partly camouflaged 
her vividly pink cuntal lips. Slipping the panties down over her roundly 
curvaceous bottom, Vicki lifted first one dainty foot and then the other as 
she discarded them. 

"You don't want me to take off my stockings, do you?" she asked, once again 
striking a model's pose in front of him and making no attempt to cover her 
feminine charms. 

"No," Howard replied. Without further ado, the fully aroused businessman 
began disrobing. Shoes, socks, tie, shirt, trousers and undershorts came off 
in that order. 

As he straightened up after removing his shorts, Vicki uttered a pleased 
feminine gasp as she caught sight of his rigidly erect, purplish-hued cock, 
elongated to its full eight inch length and jutting upward at a forty-five 
degree angle. Stepping forward quickly, the shapely blonde bent forward at 
the waist and swiftly engulfed the mushroomshaped head in her deliciously 
wet, sweet mouth! 

"Mmmmm!" Howard was in the process of pulling his T-shirt off over his head 
and suddenly froze in his tracks as he felt Vicki's delightful mouth 
assaulting his hotly pounding cock. Pausing for a moment to catch his 
breath, he slowly pulled off his T-shirt and looked down at Vicki's blonde 
head. Her face was tilted slightly to one side and he could see the bulge in 
her pretty cheeks created by the oral penetration, and could also see that 
her eyes were blissfully closed. 

"Wow!" he exclaimed in a tense voice that mixed surprise with sexual 
pleasure. 

Looking around cautiously he began backing toward his desk chair with Vicki 
keeping pace with him. He slowly settled down into his chair and the 
voluptuous blonde dropped to a kneeling position between his thighs without 
once relinquishing her delightful grip on his lust-bloated, throbbing prick. 
Hooking his sturdy legs around her kneeling feminine form, Howard leaned 
back in his chair to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by the seductive young 
fellatrix. 

"Mmmm, that's the way!" he remarked contentedly as he watched more and more 
of his swollen masculine lance disappearing between her sensuously full 
lips. 

Squirming with the eagerness of a schoolgirl, Vicki worked the thick slab of 
masculine meat deep into her exquisitely wet oral cavity. Her salivary 
glands instantly began working overtime, flooding her mouth and thoroughly 
lubricating the hot, hard masculine spear that forced her jaws almost 
painfully far apart. Running one hand provocatively over her own vibrantly 
alive feminine body, the bosomy young blonde stroked gently on the swollen 
lower base of his cock with her other hand. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Vicki moaned and smacked her lips in an excited manner as 
she turned her head from one side to the other to enjoy the oral penetration 
at various angles. Her eyes were closed and there was a blissful, radiant 
look on her pretty face. Her one free hand moved lasciviously over her 
suddenly taut breasts and from there down to her petulantly full, brightly 
pink cuntal lips, where she began masturbating herself with one probing 
finger. 

"Feels great! Great!" Howard remarked as he sat back enjoying the eager 
young woman's busy mouth and tongue. As her blonde head began bobbing up and 
down in his lap, he could see her cheeks collapsing inward as she sucked on 
it as if it were an oversize straw. At times she drew back until just the 
tip of the massive crown were in her mouth, and then paused to swallow her 
rapidly gathering saliva with an audible gulp. And at regular intervals she 
would glance upward with her bright green eyes to check the effect she was 
having on her new employer. 

"Mraram! Mmmmmmm!" Vicki's pleased moans and groans mirrored her growing 
arousal as she squirmed and wriggled around in her kneeling position. 
Bobbing her blonde head rapidly up and down in his lap, she repeatedly drew 
back until just the plum-shaped glans was in her mouth and then rapidly 
plunged her head downward, in effect impaling herself on the madly 
pulsating, rock hard slab of man meat. 

"Wow! That's the way!" Howard told her, a catch in his voice. "Don't worry, 
baby, I got plenty of cream for you!" 

Thoroughly tormented by the young blonde's expert caresses, the older man 
could no longer hold still and began thrusting his pelvis with quick, jerky 
thrusts. Gleaming from the effects of her saliva, his brilliantly red prick 
at times almost disappeared inside the curvaceous young woman's hungry 
mouth. He could feel the bulbous head scraping against the roof of her mouth 
and penetrating nearly to her throat. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Vicki moaned and drew back until just the tip was inside 
her mouth. "What a beautiful cock!" she murmured, keeping it just inside her 
mouth even as she spoke and glancing up at him with brightly flirtatious 
eyes. "Mmmm, I just love eating it! Mmmm, cream me, baby! Anytime you're 
ready!" 

As she finished speaking, the attractive fellatrix rapidly plunged her mouth 
down over Howard's hotly throbbing prick as if trying to swallow it 
completely. At the same time, her probing forefinger teased and cuddled her 
wildly twitching clitoris and explored her watery vaginal orifice. Feminine 
dew continually bubbled up from her secret inner springs, flooding her pussy 
and even trickling down the insides of her thighs. Uttering indistinct 
little animal sounds that mixed arousal with discomfort, she began sucking 
furiously with her cheeks drawn in and sensuous lips formed into a perfect 
oval. 

"Jeez! Wow! Christ, what a mouth!" Howard exclaimed as he thrust his pelvic 
muscles back and forth at a progressively accelerating rate. Biting his lip 
to prolong the tantalizing sensations as long as possible, the highly 
aroused businessman found himself firmly gripping the sides of his desk 
chair to restrain himself. His madly pulsating masculine rod was almost 
aching for release and the deeply ticklish sensation along the highly 
sensitive underside was becoming almost unbearable. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Vicki's groans were becoming much more intense as she 
enjoyed the dual pleasures of fellatio and auto-erotic gratification. As her 
finger titillated her quivering magic button and plunged into her vaginal 
canal, the squishing, slurping sounds of foaming feminine syrup were audible 
to both of them. Her vibrant young body felt incredibly hot and itchy, and 
the shapely young blonde continually writhed with undulating, sensuous 
movements. 

"Wow! You're driving me nuts!" Howard gasped between grunts of sheer sexual 
pleasure. Jerking his pelvis back and forth in spasmodic fashion, he watched 
with fascination as his glistening, lust-bloated cock moved back and forth 
inside the young girl's mouth at a rapid pace. Finally, he could stand it no 
longer and grasping Vicki's blonde head in both hands, began working her 
head vigorously up and down in his lap. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Vicki moaned as she found her head tightly clasped in the 
powerful older man's grip. Although wriggling and squirming with a 
combination of sexual arousal and discomfort, she made no attempt to evade 
the overdue assault. Instead, she worked two more fingers into her pink 
tunnel and plunged them frantically back and forth. "Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" 

Manipulating the young woman's head up and down with energetic thrusts, 
Howard fought to hold himself back until the last possible moment. Finally, 
he rose several inches from his desk chair and simply exploded. The first 
blast of hot masculine cream splattered against the roof of Vicki's mouth 
and ricocheted in all directions. Her blonde head snapped back instinctively 
but Howard's hands permitted no escape. Gurgling and gargling and thoroughly 
relishing the meat-and-cream sandwich, the voluptuous young woman 
surrendered to the inevitable and took his entire climax into her mouth. 

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Howard's prolonged gasp reflected intense sexual satisfaction 
and a distinct sense of relief. 

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Feasting on the banquet of tangy, virile-tasting semen, Vicki 
frantically Fingered herself to a deliciously naughty climax. Her 
ultra-sensitive clitoris suddenly erupted with almost explosive effect, and 
a deluge of feminine honey poured from the lips of her ripe, plump vulva. 
Although struggling to keep from choking on the mouth full of warm, murky 
cum, she still found time to enjoy her own orgasm to the fullest. Her 
fingers strummed repeatedly on her quivering love bud to extract the last 
full ounce of voluptuous pleasure, and her shapely young body writhed with 
lewdly sensual movements. 

"Oh, wow!" Howard exclaimed as he at last seated himself back on the chair 
and leaned back to catch his breath. 

Still holding his suddenly slack but still engorged penis in her pretty 
mouth, Vicki began swallowing his masculine cream in a slow, leisurely 
fashion that slowly diminished her puffed out cheeks. Gradually swallowing 
all of the tasty repast, the comely blonde quietly allowed his gradually 
shrinking cock to soak in her warm, wet mouth. 

"That's the way, baby! Take your time!" Howard encouraged the accomplished 
fellatrix. "We got all the time in the world." 

Despite his admonitions, Vicki quickly set about the task of reconstruction. 
Her cheeks collapsing inward she began sucking with clearly audible efforts, 
while at the same time patiently pulling and stroking with her small, soft 
hand. It was only moments before both of them could see the visible results 
of her efforts. Teased and tantalized by the seductive young woman's capable 
hand and busy mouth, Howard's masculine tool began to expand and harden. 
Certain of success, Vicki renewed her efforts and found herself squirming 
excitedly at the thought of having all that meat shoved deep into her 
drooling pussy. 

"Wow, that's the way!" Howard told her, his delighted eyes roaming over her 
lush young body. 

It wasn't long before his supple penis had once again elongated and expanded 
to its full dimensions. Vicki drew back and lolled her pink tongue playfully 
over the velvety sleek crown, while at the same time holding the hotly 
throbbing shaft in a tight grip. 

"In my cunt! Please! In my cunt!" the voluptuous young blonde suddenly began 
pleading in a distraught voice. "Please, I'm so hot! Please, don't make me 
wait any longer! In my cunt! Oh, please, I just have to have that meat 
between my legs!" 

"Okay, okay," Howard replied, reaching down and picking her up. 

Standing, he quickly escorted her over to the large leather couch that stood 
along one wall opposite his desk. Vicki's white body made a vivid contrast 
with the black leather couch as she quickly stretched out supine on it with 
her stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly open. His tensely rigid cock 
twitching with pleasurable expectation at the prospect of being sequestered 
in her glittering love nest, Howard stood drinking in her delicious body 
from head to foot. 

"Fuck me! Hurry up!" Vicki pleaded, wriggling her plump hips with coital 
thrusts. "Don't make me wait! Please, I'm so hot! Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Howard wasted no time mounting the squirming young woman, and rested astride 
her warm, sleek body on his forearms and knees. Biting her lip with 
excitement, Vicki quietly reached under him with one soft hand to clasp his 
hotly throbbing masculine pleasure tool and guide it inside her. As he 
maneuvered to align their sexual organs, he could feel the tip of his rigid 
prong brushing against delightfully wet girl hair and then coming into 
contact with her juicy, plumply tender outer labia. 

"Ahhhhhh!" Vicki gasped at the initial contact of male and female meat. 
Shivers raced through her body and she hooked her stocking-clad legs tightly 
around him as she eagerly awaited the impalement. 

Thoroughly aware of her deliciously warm, squirming feminine body beneath 
him, Howard took in a deep breath and thrust forward in a commanding 
masculine fashion. His hot, rigidly swollen prick sliced through the 
yielding, exquisitely wet, feminine tunnel like a bayonet. With her wet 
vaginal walls clinging to him with a hungry embrace, he drove forward to the 
hilt. 

"Oooooooh!" Vicki gasped in a prolonged and ecstatic manner as she found 
herself impaled on several inches of rock hard, thick manmeat. "Ooooh! Oh, 
it's so big! Ooooooh! It feels so good!" 

With the older man resting astride her in full control, Vicki excitedly 
wrapped all four limbs around him and pulled him down closer against her 
satiny feminine body. He could feel her tautly erect breasts scraping 
against his bare chest as she squirmed around under him, her vibrant body 
tantalizing him and demanding to be conquered. Both of them could feel the 
bubbling feminine honey bathing and lubricating his madly throbbing organ, 
leaving it as slick as grease. 

"Fuck me! Hard! Oh, it feels so good to have all that meat in me!" Vicki 
exclaimed in a delighted voice. "Give it to me! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me real 
hard!" 

"Okay, honey, if that's what you want!" Howard told her with a pleased 
smile. 

Pacing himself carefully, the athletic businessman began gliding back and 
forth with sensual thrusts. Vicki responded instantly, throwing her 
girlishly plump bottom around under him in a thoroughly expert fashion. Her 
long and brightly painted Fingernails clawed into his back as she held him 
closer, while her cobwebby nylons scraped against his bare legs. 

"Oh, I need it so bad!" the comely blonde gasped in a somewhat breathless 
voice. "So bad! Oh, my pussy feels so... so... Oh, that feels good! What a 
beautiful prick you have!" 

Howard stepped up the pace slightly, but allowed himself the opportunity of 
enjoying her voluptuous charms in full measure. Deliberately pressing down 
against her to enjoy the contact of her hot, bare flesh against him, he 
could feel her vaginal walls starting to contract in an effort to hold his 
surging prick inside her. At the same time her feminine dew was totally 
inundating the area, creating a swimming sensation that was highly 
intoxicating. Their pelvises were glued together and she was matching him 
stride for stride. 

"Harder! Fuck me harder! Harder!" Vicki exclaimed. The curvaceous young 
woman was beginning to breathe in a passionate manner that made her voice 
hoarse and strained. "Harder! Ooooh! Ooooh! Fuck me harder! Harder!" Her 
long fingernails worked downward until they were clawing against his bare 
hips like ten spurs. 

"Okay, baby, if you want it harder, you're gonna' get it harder!" Howard 
told her. 

Pausing just long enough to suck in a deep breath, he began stroking in a 
harder, more forceful fashion. Gasping and breathless beneath him, Vicki 
lifted her hips to meet each forward thrust and allowed him to force her 
down against the couch, where she wriggled her bottom in a thoroughly 
tantalizing fashion. The spasms in her vaginal walls became progressively 
more intense, and at times it felt as if she were grabbing and snapping at 
him in an effort to suck him completely inside her. Absorbed in the rich 
variety of sensual pleasures they were enjoying, both were oblivious to 
everything else. 

"Harder! Fuck me harder! Oooh! Ahhhhh! Oh, your big prick is so... so... 
Ooooh! Harder! I don't care if it hurts!" Vicki cried out ecstatically. 
"Harder! Oh, it's beautiful! Ooooh! Oooooooh!" 

Still holding something in reserve, Howard began pumping with swift, 
powerful strokes that forced his rigidly hard, madly throbbing prick in to 
the hilt with each forward thrust. Although breathless and panting under 
him, Vicki kept lifting her hips off the couch to meet his every thrust. 
Without realizing it, the two of them became engaged in a furious struggle 
for sexual supremacy and their hot bodies thrashed about wildly on the 
couch. 

"Oooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Vicki panted. "Ooooh! Oh, I'm going out of my 
mind! Oooh! Harder! Oooh! Faster! Hurt me! Oooh! Oooh! 

Faster! Oh, my God! Ooooooh!" The distraught young blonde was becoming 
almost delirious, and at times her words were quite unintelligible. 

Realizing that his breathless feminine partner was rapidly scaling the 
heights of total sexual bliss, Howard began pumping with all his might, 
drawing back and slamming downward in an almost brutal fashion. Each ramming 
motion nearly crushed her soft body beneath him, and both of them were aware 
of the spasms that were seizing control of her distended vagina. Her arms 
and legs were wrapped around his rapidly thrusting body in an almost 
frenzied manner. 

"Oooooh! Ahhh! Ooooh! Ahhhhhh!" Vicki exclaimed. Totally conquered by his 
dominating masculine body, the curvaceous young woman eagerly surrendered to 
the pleasures of being totally mastered by the opposite sex. "Oooooh! I'm... 
I'm cummmm... Ooooh! Jeez! Ahhhh! Ooooooh!" 

With Vicki's orgasmic scream ringing in his ears. Howard threw everything he 
had into the final assault. Slamming downward with all his weight and 
thrusting his anguished cock deep into her delicious young cunt, he went off 
like a cannon. Vicki shrieked as the hot masculine lava poured into her 
man-hungry pussy and frantically began twitching her vaginal walls in an 
effort to suck him dry. Breathless and thoroughly enjoying the bliss of 
their mutual climaxes, the two of them collapsed on the couch. 

"Oh! Ooh! Opooh!" Vicki panted. "Oooh! Oh, what a fuck! Oh, you're such a 
stallion! Oooh! Oh!" 

With their organs soaking together, Howard was in no hurry to disengage 
afterward. Instead, he lay on top of her as the two of them fought to regain 
their breath. Sanity gradually returned and he finally dismounted. 

"Now we have a lot of work to do, young lady," he told her. "Let's don't 
forget, you're here on business." 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"Okay, you guys, I'm in charge while we're out here," seventeen-year-old 
Beverly Taylor announced as she wheeled the Shepard's station wagon up the 
winding private road that led to their Indiana dunes summer cottage. "Your 
dad says I can spank you if I have to!" 

"Ah, c'mon!" said the well built adolescent sitting beside her. Young Ken 
Shepard's voice was filled with disbelief. At thirteen, Ken was just 
beginning to appreciate the opposite sex and there was no one he admired 
more than brunette, shapely Beverly Taylor, the vivacious and popular 
cheerleader at the high school he would be attending the following fall. 

"You gotta' be kidding!" Greg Shepard spoke up from the back seat. Greg was 
one year younger than his older brother, but was an equally enthusiastic 
although secret admirer of the comely babysitter who had been in charge of 
him on numerous occasions since his mother's death three years ago. 

"No, I'm not!" Beverly Taylor replied. "I even brought a hairbrush along!" 
The attractive teenager had in fact brought along a solid, wooden hairbrush, 
although she was quite dubious of her ability to wield it. She liked the 
Shepard boys but had always found them pesky and spoiled, and very much in 
need of the discipline they obviously never got at home. 

The remark about the hairbrush was quickly forgotten as they pulled into the 
gravel driveway of the Shepard's cottage. The two-story, wooden cottage was 
quite spacious, and was located several hundred yards from Lake Michigan. It 
was an ideal place to spend a summer vacation. 

"Let's get unpacked and squared away," Beverly told the two boys. "I don't 
want you to go swimming until we're done." 

Despite some grumbling, the boys cooperated temporarily and began unloading 
the station wagon. Busy with the task of setting up her own private room on 
the second floor of the cottage, Beverly did not realize that Greg had 
disappeared. 

"Where's your brother, Kenny?" she asked as she came down the stairs for 
another trip to the station wagon. 

"Gone swimming," the young boy replied laconically. 

A look of irritation coming over her pretty face, Beverly posed with her 
arms akimbo. "Well, that does it, he's gonna' get spanked! I'm not gonna' 
take any crap off you guys this summer! I mean it!" 

Paying little attention to her words, Ken Shepard was quick to discern that 
the attractive teenager had changed into a pair of tight fitting white short 
shorts and an abbreviated yellow halter. The brief outfit provided a 
dazzling display of feminine pulchritude. Although it was only early summer, 
her smooth and shapely legs were already so beautifully tanned that a 
distant observer might assume she was wearing hose. Her white shorts fit 
snugly around a breathcatchingly rounded bottom, girlishly plump but not too 
big, while her full young bosom swelled her yellow halter to eye-popping 
dimensions. The sight was enough to leave any normal adolescent boy feeling 
thoroughly homy and frustrated. 

"And what are you lolling around like that for?" Beverly asked. "Didn't I 
tell you to get unpacked? Maybe you want to get spanked too?" 

"Ah, c'mon," Ken replied. It was completely inconceivable that the vibrant, 
shapely teenage girl who stood in front of him was capable of disciplining 
him. 

"That does it! I'm going to get my hairbrush!" Beverly replied, abruptly 
turning around and heading back up the stairs. 

The sight of her cute bottom jouncing in her white shorts was nearly enough 
to give the young boy an erection. He did not believe that she was serious 
until she re-appeared carrying an old fashioned black wooden hairbrush! 
Smacking it lightly against one palm, she walked briskly over to a couch and 
seated herself. 

"C'm here, Kenny!" she said, sounding like an angry step-mother rather than 
a seventeen-year-old high school cheerleader. 

Thoroughly dismayed, Ken Shepard was on the brink of refusing. However, he 
realized that the idea had interesting possibilities, not the least of which 
was the chance to stretch out across those beautiful, tapering thighs! It 
was about as close as he would hope to get to her. Moreover, there was no 
doubt he was going to get a raging hardon, and it was going to be rather 
amusing when Miss Taylor realized that the little boy she was spanking was 
quite a man in at least one respect! The idea that the spanking might hurt 
never occurred to him. 

"C'mon!" Beverly insisted, patting her voluptuous thigh with one hand. 

"Okay, okay," Ken agreed, slowly getting up and shuffling over to her. 

"Get your pants down!" Beverly told him, although she realized that might be 
carrying things a little too far. 

Ken started to protest but thought better of it. Turning his back slightly 
to conceal the fact that an erection was already beginning to" swell his 
shorts, he dropped his slacks and stretched out over her inviting lap. The 
contact of the baby sitter's velvety smooth, resilient thighs with his bare 
flesh was sufficient to produce an instant erection! 

Thoroughly surprised by his cooperativeness, Beverly Taylor yanked down his 
white shorts to expose his bare bottom! 

"Hey!" Ken cried out in surprise as he suddenly found himself lying 
bare-bottomed across the shapely young girl's bare lap. 

Moments later, his rock hard, hotly pounding young cock came into contact 
with her bare thigh, and it was Beverly's turn to let out a surprised cry. 
'"OOOOOHH!" she gasped. Shocked, dismayed and thrilled by the young boy's 
maturity, she found electric waves racing through her vibrant young body as 
she felt his surging masculine power pressing against her. Her first impulse 
was to punish him thoroughly for his impudence. 

"Why you... " she exclaimed in a shocked voice. 

"I can't help it!" Ken said defensively, thoroughly enjoying the sensation 
of having his nearly bursting prick resting against voluptuously bare 
feminine thighs. Even in his wildest fantasies involving the shapely 
babysitter, he had never advanced that far. 

SMACK! The solid hairbrush landed with authority against his defenseless 
bottom. 

"Oww," Ken cried out, genuinely astonished by the painful wallop. 

"Get your hands out of the way!" Beverly demanded. "I'm going to give you a 
good spanking! For more than one reason! Why, the very idea! Now, hold 
still!" 

Smack! Smack! Smack! Without further ado, she began applying the wooden 
hairbrush with energetic spanks to the young boy's bare bottom. 

"Ow! It hurts! Stop it!" Ken protested. He wanted to escape but that would 
deprive him of the delicious sensation of rubbing against Beverly's gorgeous 
thighs. Yet the hard wooden hairbrush stung like fury, nearly bringing tears 
to his eyes. "Stop, please! Ouch! It hurts! Ouch!" 

"I'll teach you!" Beverly said, noting with some surprise how quickly his 
bottom was reddening from the effects of the hairbrush. Although still 
mildly irritated by his impudent erection, she was becoming quite 
exhilarated by the power she was wielding over him and was enjoying herself 
thoroughly. And although she didn't realize it at the moment, she was 
becoming pleasantly stimulated by the whole affair. 

Smack! Whack! Splat! The hairbrush continued to bounce relentlessly up and 
down on young Ken Shepard's bare buttocks, landing first on one side and 
then the other. 

"Owww! Ouch! Jeez! Owwww!" Ken cried out, tears involuntarily starting to 
trickle down his cheeks despite his efforts at self-control. His bottom was 
beginning to bum like a bonfire, giving him no choice but to wriggle and 
squirm boyishly around on Beverly's lovely thighs. He was beginning to 
wonder if she was ever going to stop. 

"I'm not through with you!" Beverly admonished him, continuing to swing the 
brush in an authoritative manner. A little breathless from her exertions, 
the comely brunette found herself becoming more and more distracted by the 
hard slab of masculine meat pressing against her bare thighs. She had never 
even dreamed that a boy that young could be so mature physically, and was 
beginning to appreciate some of the possibilities that offered. She could 
feel the girl juice bubbling through the plump folds of her little treasure 
box, and was also aware of an itching sensation in her clitoris that she 
realized would demand satisfaction in one manner or another. 

Smack! Smack! Whack! Whack! Although Ken's bottom was a fiery crimson, 
Beverly did not let up with the hairbrush. 

"Ouch! Ow! Ouch!" Ken cried out. Finally he simply couldn't take it any more 
and jumped up from the young girl's pretty lap, making no effort to conceal 
his crisp erection as he tearfully stamped around the room rubbing his 
blazing bottom with both hands. "You don't realize how much it hurts!" he 
protested. 

The hairbrush dropped from Beverly Taylor's hand and her eyes grew wide as 
she caught sight of the full dimensions of the young boy's mature penis. 
Standing proudly erect and capped by a magnificent crown, the virile tower 
measured a full six inches and possibly more! Beverly's panties were 
instantly flooded with feminine dew and a hot flush of embarrassment and 
desire spread over her pretty face. 

"Oh, Kenny, I'm sorry!" she impulsively apologized, springing to her feet 
and walking over to the tearful youth. Without a second thought, she 
extended her hand and grabbed his rigidly upright, madly pulsating prick. 

"Ohhh!" Completely virginal, young Ken Shepard nearly fainted as he felt a 
small, satiny soft feminine hand encircling his hotly swollen maleness for 
the very first time in his life! The thought that the shapely, older girl 
would ever do something like that had never even occurred to him. 

"I'll make it up to you!" Beverly promised in an eager voice, still clasping 
his stiffly erect cock in a possessive grip. "I'm sorry I spanked you so 
hard! I got carried away. But I'll make it up to you! Let's take off our 
clothes!!" she added, stepping back and reaching behind her back to undo her 
yellow halter. 

Ken could hardly believe his ears or his eyes. The highly aroused youth 
watched with wide open eyes as Beverly's halter came undone and her 
voluptuous, scarlet dipped breasts spilled out into full view. The two full, 
lusciously rounded mounds jounced seductively before him with their pertly 
pink nipples jutting forward in a temping manner. 

Her flesh was a vivid tan except for the area covered by her bikini top. 

"C'mon, Kenny, take off your clothes, too!" Bev spoke up in an excited voice 
as she began undoing her white shorts. 

Without once taking his eyes off the lovely older girl, Ken began peeling 
off his clothes. Her face hotly flushed and her eyes continually darting 
admiring glances at his rigidly erect pleasure pole and the two bright balls 
dangling beneath it, Beverly quickly stripped off her shorts and tossed them 
aside. She was wearing a pair of tiny turquoise panties that could not hope 
to contain the swelling curves of her girlishly rounded bottom. The nylon 
garment was soaking wet in front, showing everything. 

Completely naked, Ken watched with awe and total fascination as the lovely 
temptress hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of her tiny panties. 
She was actually going to take them off right then and there! Her eyes 
demurely lowered, Beverly blushingly slipped down her panties and kicked 
them off her feet. Ken's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he found 
himself staring at the luxuriantly rich brunette foliage that partially 
concealed the vividly coral crease at the fork of her legs. 

"C'mon, Kenny!" Beverly spoke excitedly. "You can do anything you like! I 
want to make up for being so mean to you!" 

As she spoke the curvaceous brunette seductively stretched out on a large 
shag rug in front of the living room fireplace, with her lovely legs spread 
lewdly open to reveal her glittering feminine gash in all its glory. Her 
entire body was a beautiful tan except for the small area that had been 
covered by her bikini top and bottom. 

"C'mon! What are you waiting for?" Beverly asked, wriggling her entire body 
in a kittenishly inviting fashion. 

Totally dazzled by the wanton display of feminine pulchritude and still 
unable to believe that the shapely high school cheerleader was really 
willing to put out for a. kid like him, young Ken Shepard hardly knew where 
to begin. His blood-filled cock twitching furiously, his eyes roamed between 
Beverly's lushly ripe breasts and the enticing pink furrow nestled in the 
darkly brunette nest. Resisting an almost overwhelming temptation to dive 
down on top of her squirming feminine body, he dropped down on the rug at 
her side. 

"C'mon!" Beverly urged in a whispery voice. 

Suddenly her warm bare arms were around him, pulling him towards her and 
bringing their naked bodies into contact. She kissed him hard on the mouth 
and held him against her, her full breasts teasingly touching his chest 
while his rigid cock poked against her smooth belly. The totally 
inexperienced youth could hardly believe the raw physical pleasures produced 
by having a hot, naked feminine body locked in a tight embrace with him. 

"You mean you're gonna' let me... " he started to say. 

"Go on!" Beverly interrupted him. "Do anything you like! Kiss me all over! 
Start at my breasts!" Her face was hotly flushed and there was a deep sense 
of urgency in her voice. 

Ken Shepard needed no more urging to take the initiative. His hands roaming 
over her smooth, hot flesh, the highly aroused adolescent impulsively buried 
his face against her plump, satiny breasts. "WOW!" he exclaimed, nearly 
overcome from the exquisitely pleasurable sensation of feeling exquisite 
feminine breasts and nipples brushing against his cheeks. The young man 
excitedly turned his face in various directions to enjoy the lush sensations 
all the more, and then began kissing the two plump mounds all over. 

"Oh! Ooooh! That's the way!" Beverly told him in an excited voice. "A girl 
likes having her breasts kissed, Kenny! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhh!" The voluptuous 
young brunette arched her back and wriggled provocatively at her youthful 
admirer's enthusiastic caresses. 

Although he still couldn't believe that it was all really happening, Ken 
worked her right nipple into his mouth and began sucking intently on it 
while at the same time flicking his tongue rapidly. Getting as much of her 
nipple and breast in his eager mouth as he possibly could, he sucked and 
simultaneously caressed and massaged her left breast with his hand. 

"Ooooh! Ahhh! It's wonderful! Keep doing it! Oooh!" Beverly exclaimed, 
continually arching her back in response to the tribute he was paying her 
gorgeous breasts. "Ooooh! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, it's beautiful! Oh, my! Ooooh! 
Oh, it feels wonderful!" 

The two melony half-globes quickly became taut and hard with feminine 
erectness, the two bright red nipples pointing stiffly upward toward the 
ceiling. Gasping and squirming, Beverly began breathing with prolonged, loud 
gasps that reflected her growing arousal. She squirmed and wiggled 
continually and ran her hands over the young boy's naked body, playing with 
his balls and from time to time yanking and stroking on his powerfully erect 
cock. 

"Oooh! Oh, I'm so hot! Oooh! Oh, jesus! Oooooh!" the comely brunette cried 
out between gasps. "Oh, you're really turning me on! Ooooh! My tits feel so 
hot and hard! Oh, my! Oooooooh! Oh, keep doing it! Ooooh!" 

Thoroughly intoxicated by the older girl's luscious, nude body, Ken switched 
to the opposite side and worked her left nipple and as much as he could of 
her breast into his mouth. Sucking avidly on it while rolling his tongue 
around, he stroked downward with his hands, caressing her magnificently 
full, firm and smooth thighs from her knees to her hips. 

"Oh, Kenny, jeez! Ooooh!" Beverly gasped. The squirming young brunette was 
quite breathless and her hotly flushed face mirrored her growing sexual 
arousal. "Ooooh! Wow! It feels so... so very... Ooohhh! Oooooooh!" 

Kenny's roaming hand moved up and down the velvety insides of the older 
girl's thighs, and finally came into contact with her moist, sticky pussy. 
The wetness of her brunette bush dismayed him, and he somewhat inexpertly 
slipped a finger between the two juicy outer lips and into the warm 
waterfall. 

"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly gasped as his probing finger separated her plump 
cuntal lips and brushed against her twitching magic button. "Oh, that's the 
way! Oooh! It feels so wonderful! So wonderful! Oooh! Ooooooh!" 

Inquisitive and still dismayed that the brunette temptress would permit him 
to take such liberties, Ken explored the juicy feminine cavern with his 
fingers. Each probing thrust produced gasps and coital squirms from Beverly, 
who responded by stroking his painfully stiff prick with her soft hand. The 
inexperienced boy was afraid that he was going to explode at any moment. 

"Eat me, Kenny!" Beverly suddenly spoke in a whispered voice. "Go on!" she 
added, pushing his head with both hands. "Go on! I want you to! Please! 
Please!" 

Abandoning her taut breasts for the moment at least, Ken began moving his 
mouth downward over her incredibly smooth, flat belly. She was holding her 
beautifully tanned legs wantonly open for him, and he was quite aware of her 
heavy, passionate breathing. Twisting his body at right angles to hers, he 
lay with his head under her right thigh and his face looking directly into 
her glistening wet pussy. Using both hands he began separating the two plump 
outer folds, his eyes widening at the sight of brightly pink feminine meat. 
The two petals came open with a light squishing sound, revealing the watery, 
lushly pink, interior. 

"Ooooh! Oooh!" Beverly gasped in reaction to the young boy's probing 
fingers. Her fingers clenched, the comely brunette bit her lip to control 
herself as much as possible. 

"Oh, wow, what a pussy!" Ken impulsively exclaimed as he gazed at the 
luscious expanse of pink feminine meat. Feminine dew oozed all over his 
fingers as he held the outer labia stretched open as much as he could. 

"Go on!" Beverly urged. "Do it for me! Please! Please!" 

Without further ado, Ken eagerly buried his face in the wet, pungently 
perfumed, feminine grotto. His extended tongue flicked against her magic 
love bud and vaginal orifice. 

"AHHHHHHH!!" Beverly shrieked ecstatically at the boldly intimate contact. 
Her entire body jerked convulsively, her smooth legs flying up and settling 
down against the young boy's bare back. "OOOOOOOOH!" 

His face plastered against her wet nest, young Ken Shepard began eating 
pussy for the very first time in his life! He could hardly believe how 
deliciously wet she was, and was totally astounded by the intensity of her 
breathless and wriggling responses to his caresses. Unable to see what he 
was doing, he eagerly worked his tongue up and down in the gushing wet 
furrow and hoped that he covered every square inch of choice feminine meat. 

"Oooh! That's the way! Oh, I love being eaten! Ooh!" Beverly exclaimed in a 
high-pitched voice. "Oh! There! There! Ooooh! I'm getting hot! So hot! Oh, 
my God! Oooooooh!" 

Moving into a semi-kneeling position with the older girl's smooth, shapely 
legs dangling down his back, Ken slipped his hands under her satiny bottom 
to elevate it slightly. Using his darting, flicking tongue as a phallic 
substitute, he probed deeply into her warm, watery crease. Feminine syrup 
bubbled up in a continual stream, thoroughly soaking his face and seeping 
into his mouth. In her growing arousal, Beverly was squeezing his head 
between her lush thighs and at times it felt as if a boa constrictor had 
caught him by the neck. 

"Oh, Kenny! Kenny!" Beverly cried out feverishly. "Oooh! Ooooh, my! Oooooh! 
Oh, am I hot! So hot! Oh, it's wonderful. Oh, my pussy feels so hot! So hot! 
Oh, there! Right there! Like that! Ooooh! Ooooooh!" 

In his wildest fantasies, young Ken Shepard had never dreamed that he would 
be eating Beverly Taylor, and was taking every advantage of the heaven-sent 
opportunity. Moving his tongue up and down with rapid slicing motions, he 
repeatedly teased and tantalized her tautly humming clitoris and sensitive 
inner labia while at the same time rapidly imbibing her feminine soup with 
audible slurping sounds. The distraught girl flipped around like a fish out 
of water, her pelvis repetitiously jerking with movements that simulated 
intercourse. 

"Ooooh! Oooh, my!" Beverly exclaimed. The young boy's probing tongue, 
although wonderful and daring, was no longer large enough for her 
requirements. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me!" she suddenly began pleading in a 
hoarse, distraught voice. "Fuck me hard! Come on, I just have to have it! 
Oh, please!" 

Drawing back and pausing only long enough to wipe off his face with the back 
of his hand, young Ken Shepard dived on top of the seventeen-year-old 
cheerleader. Beverly's small hand clasped his rigidly outthrust, painfully 
erect prick to escort it to the gates of her wet wonderland. Ken rammed 
forward in a totally impetuous, headstrong manner, driving his hot, hard 
young cock deep into her wet, yielding tunnel. 

"WOW!!" Both young people gasped excitedly as their fully aroused sexual 
organs came into contact, bare meat against bare meat. 

"Oh, wow, what a cock!" Beverly cried out, eagerly wrapping her warm, bare 
arms and legs around the young boy's naked body. "Oh, that big meat feels so 
good between my legs! Oh, do I need it! Ooooooh!" 

The overwhelming impact of finding himself astride and coitally connected 
with the voluptuous older girl nearly got the best of Ken at first, and the 
youth had to pause to make a conscious effort to get himself under control. 
Despite all of the rich physical sensations that were engulfing him, the 
thirteen-year-old boy could still hardly believe that he was actually riding 
no one less than Beverly Taylor! There wasn't a single kid in school who 
would believe him if he told them about it. 

"Oh, fuck me, Kenny!" Beverly begged, wiggling like a worm under him. "It 
feels so good! So good! I need it so bad!" As she spoke, she pulled him down 
closer to her, pressing his bare chest against her full, sensuously taut, 
breasts. Her bare legs were coiled around him in a thoroughly wanton 
fashion, and her hips were thrusting forward in anticipation of the 
pleasures to come. 

"Oh, gee, wow, what a pussy you got!" Ken exclaimed as he began rocking back 
and forth astride the recumbent girl. "Really tight! I never thought you 
would... " 

"Shut up and fuck, Kenny!" Beverly interrupted, her brunette head thrown 
back and her eyes blissfully closed as she awaited his masculine assault. 
"Oh, God, do I need it! I've never been so hot and bothered! Ooooooooh!" 

As Ken began gliding back and forth on top of her with his beautifully 
developed prick sliding the. full length of her sopping wet cunt with each 
thrust, Beverly eagerly shook her hips around under him and repeatedly 
arched her back to meet him. Feminine fluids bathed his hotly aching prong 
with their oily fragrance, leaving their sexual organs greased like two fine 
pieces of machinery. His balls slapping against her wriggling bottom, the 
young boy stroked at an ever accelerating pace. 

"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, jeez! Oh, my goodness!" Beverly exclaimed between 
rapturous gasps. "Ooooh! Fuck me! Hard! Really hard! Make me come!" 

Thoroughly tantalized by her soft, wriggling body, Ken thrust back and forth 
with quick, jerky movements of his pelvis. Beverly's hands worked down his 
back and dug into his hips, which were still hot and sensitive from the 
spanking she had administered. At the same time, her smooth, tanned legs 
were coiled high around the backs of his legs, forcing him to press against 
them as he backed up in preparation for each forward thrust. 

"Ooooh! Oh, Kenny! Oh, wow, your prick feels so good! So good!" Beverly told 
him in a distraught voice. "Ooooh! Oh, ooh, you're such a stud! Oh, does my 
pussy ever need it! Oooh! Ooooooh! Give it to me, tiger!" 

The shapely brunette cheerleader was breathing with loud, passionate gasps, 
her lushly full and sensuously taut breasts rising and falling in a heaving 
fashion. As it rode back and forth in her pink tunnel, the young boy's hot, 
hard cock constantly scraped against her wildly twitching clitoris, causing 
the tiny love button to shoot off wild sparks of sexual electricity. This in 
turn created a fierce itching sensation that demanded satisfaction in an 
almost insane manner, and forced her to throw her cute bottom around in an 
even more abandoned fashion. 

"More! More! Harder! Faster!" Beverly pleaded although she was almost too 
breathless to get the words out in an intelligible manner. "Ooooh! Your big 
prick is driving me crazy! Oooooooh! Oh, wowwwww! Oooh! Oh, it feels good! 
So good! Oooh! Oh, my!" 

Thrusting back and forth like a jackhammer, the inexperienced boy found 
himself struggling valiantly to keep from popping off prematurely. The 
wonderful, meaty wetness of the older girl's voluptuous cunt left his hotly 
swollen prick simply aching in a thoroughly agonized fashion, and at times 
he could hardly believe that she was really throwing her ass around like 
that for his benefit. He vaguely recalled how totally inaccessible she had 
always seemed in the past, and how many times he had gazed at that cute 
bouncy bottom of hers with no hope at all of getting into her pants. 

"Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Beverly begged. "Punish me with your big prick! 
Hurt me, it's all right! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhhh! Harder! Faster! Fuck me 
harder! Ooooh! Oh, my! Oooooh!" 

Her lust-crazed clitoris humming like a high tension line and her vaginal 
walls contracting in a progressively more spasmodic fashion, the breathless 
teenager repeatedly threw her hips up in the air while at the same time 
clawing frantically with her long fingernails. Her firmly erect young 
breasts felt as if they were going to explode, while her lungs were fighting 
for air. Hot streams of feminine honey were pouring from her volatile young 
cunt, and the slurping sounds created by the friction of their rapidly 
moving sexual organs could be heard despite their labored breathing. 

"Ooooh! Ohhhhhh! Hurt me! Harder! Ooooh! Fuck me harder!" Beverly repeatedly 
exclaimed in a hoarse, breathless voice. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder! 
Oooh, my! Ooooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire! Ooooooh!" 

No longer able to exercise any restraint, Kenny began throwing everything he 
had into it. Each hard, punishing thrust forward forced his wildly aching 
prick all the way through the deliciously wet, clinging tunnel clear to her 
cervix, where he paused only momentarily and then drew back for the next 
plunge. Feeling almost crushed at times beneath his rampaging young 
masculine body, Beverly clung to him with her soft bare arms and legs and 
threw her pretty bottom around in every conceivable direction. She could 
feel an ecstatic climax approaching with the force of a hurricane. 

"Ooooooh! Oooh! I'm cummm... " Beverly cried out hysterically, her entire 
body tensing and her fingernails clawing into the young boy's bare bottom. 
"Ooooh! Ooooooooh!" 

Kenny drove forward with all his might and his tortured prick exploded like 
a stick of dynamite. As his masculine cream splattered into the young girl's 
receptive cunt with voluminous spurts, the breathless adolescent came to 
rest on top of her like a conquering soldier. The warm surges deep inside 
her provided the final inspiration, and Beverly's tormented clitoris and 
vagina surrendered to the sweet bliss of total fulfillment. 

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Her head thrown back and her back steeply arched, Beverly 
unleashed a wild cry of total sexual delirium as a violent orgasm took full 
control of her vibrant young body. Intense spasms seized her vagina and 
snapped voraciously at the masculine intruder that was still spewing its 
magic fluids, as if trying to extract every last drop out of him. "Ooooh! 
Ooooh! Oooooh!" Wriggling and breathless, the voluptuous brunette wallowed 
in the joyous sensations of orgasmic completion. 

It was several minutes before either of them could catch their breath enough 
to say anything. 

"Looks as if we're gonna' have a terrific summer vacation, Kenny!" Beverly 
flashed a bright smile at the young boy. 

Sitting up and gazing at the older girl's tanned, beautiful body, Kenny 
blinked and tried to bring himself back down to earth. The idea that someone 
as stacked as Beverly Taylor was going to be putting out for him that summer 
was simply mindboggling. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

With young Kenny Shepard enjoying a relaxed nap after his initiation to the 
pleasures of sex, Beverly retired to the bathroom for a refreshing shower. 
Since she was planning on going swimming later on, she didn't bother with a 
shower cap and simply stood with the water flowing down against her brunette 
hair. Her sexual appetite stimulated by what had happened, the curvaceous 
teenager was already thinking about further promiscuous adventures. After 
all, if Kenny were that well developed, brother Greg couldn't be that far 
behind! 

Stepping out of the shower and drying herself with a light beach towel, 
Beverly slipped into a skimpy red bikini that just covered the bare 
essentials and left ninety-nine per cent of her lovely young figure on full 
display. Equipping herself with the hairbrush that she had used on Ken and a 
couple of oversize beach towels, she stepped into a pair of white sandals 
and headed for the beach. 

A sandy path weaved its way through the underbrush toward the beach, where 
she could see the blue waters of the lake. She expected to find Greg around 
the beach house which Howard Shepard had constructed some years previously 
when he had first acquired the property. At one time the small wooden 
structure had stood nearly a hundred feet from the lake, but the constant 
erosion that affected the entire area had left it almost on the water's 
edge. 

"Oh, there you are!" Beverly called out when she spotted Greg. Clad in a 
pair of white swim trunks, the husky twelve-year-old had apparently just 
climbed out of the water and was seated behind the beach house. 

Greg turned and did a double take. The sight of Beverly Taylor clad in a 
tiny red bikini was enough to make any normal male's heart skip a beat, and 
Greg was no exception despite his tender years. His eyes moved swiftly, 
taking in the brief halter that left her full cleavage and a generous 
proportion of her pendulous breasts on full display and the matching bikini 
pants that barely covered her pussy and left her bottom cheeks sticking out 
saucily. 

"I thought I told you that I wanted you to unpack before you went swimming," 
Beverly said, pretending to be irritated with him. She could see that his 
eyes were eagerly devouring her seductive figure, and found herself enjoying 
the opportunity to flaunt her voluptuous femininity before the young lad. 

"I thought you were finished," Greg said defensively, his eyes sweeping over 
the full length of Beverly's tanned, shapely legs. 

"I warned you guys that you were gonna' get spanked if you don't follow 
orders!" Beverly reminded him, unwrapping the hairbrush from the beach 
towels and letting him see it for the first time. 

Greg was more than a little startled, but had been around Beverly enough in 
the past not to be worried. "Aw, c'mon, there's people on the beach," he 
said, pointing to several bathers who dotted the shoreline at various 
points. "Besides, I'm too old to be spanked." 

"Come into the beach house," Beverly told him. "I mean it! Your dad says I 
can hold up your allowance if you don't behave." 

"Aw, okay," Greg grumbled, shuffling through the sand toward the beach 
house. 

Beverly opened the beach house door and stepped inside the small wooden 
structure. It was sparsely furnished with an older leather couch, a small 
bench and a couple of chairs. An empty refrigerator stood at one side. 

Young Greg Shepard was totally unsuspecting as he walked through the opened 
door. Waiting beside the door, Beverly stepped behind him and with one 
forceful yank pulled his white swim trunks down below his bare bottom! 

"Hey!" Greg screamed with surprise and frantically began trying to pull his 
trunks up. 

SMACK! Beverly applied the hairbrush to his completely exposed bottom. 

"Owwww!" Greg yelped, straightening up and reaching back to protect his 
bottom. 

Smack! Beverly applied the hairbrush again despite his efforts to dodge it. 

"Ouch!" Greg howled, a grimace coming over his face. 

With the young boy simultaneously trying to pull up his swim trunks and 
protect his bottom, Beverly had the advantage and bounced the hairbrush off 
his bottom several more times as she pushed him in the direction of the 
couch. 

"Hey, don't, stop!" Greg protested, confused and highly embarrassed by the 
sudden and completely unexpected mistreatment from the pretty babysitter. 
"Don't! Ouch!" 

Just as he almost succeeded in pulling his trunks up, Beverly yanked them 
right back down again! 

"You're gonna' get spanked!" she told him, taking a seat on the couch and 
pulling the reluctant, flustered boy toward her. "Come on! Over my lap!" 

Still struggling to pull up his trunks, Greg found himself pulled face down 
over Beverly's full, tapering thighs. The sudden contact of exquisitely 
soft, smooth feminine flesh with his own bare skin sent chills racing 
through his entire body, and his struggles instantly stopped. As if by 
magic, his supple young penis promptly firmed up hard as a rock, leaving him 
thoroughly embarrassed but equally excited! 

Beverly caught her breath sharply as she suddenly felt his masculine 
hardness pressing against her bare thigh. Another young stud! "Now let's get 
these swimming trunks completely off," the attractive brunette babysitter 
informed him. "Greg's been naughty and he's going to get spanked!" 

"Aw, c'mon, please!" Greg protested. His erection was so embarrassing that 
he didn't want to move a muscle. 

Thoroughly enjoying herself, Beverly completely removed the damp trunks and 
tossed them on the floor. Naked as the day he was born, young Greg Shepard 
found himself blushing crimson. However, at the same time he was thoroughly 
enjoying the intimate contact with Beverly's warm, velvety smooth female 
body. 

Smack! Greg's bottom was still damp from swimming and that made the 
hairbrush spank still all the more. 

"Owwww!" the young man yelped, reaching back to protect himself with one 
hand. 

"Take your hand out of the way!" Beverly demanded. 

"But it hurts!" Greg protested as he reluctantly withdrew his hand. 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Beverly went to work with business-like whacks of the 
solid brush, and in a few moments Greg's bare bottom was as red as his face. 
Squirming like any naughty kid over his shapely babysitter's lap, Greg found 
himself blinking back tears despite a heroic effort to maintain his 
self-control. 

"Ouch! Please! That's enough! Owwww!" Greg pleaded, wriggling and once again 
reaching back with his hand to protect himself. 

"There, I guess that's enough for the time being," Beverly announced as she 
applied the final spank, the hardest of them all. 

"Owww!" Greg yelped, scrambling off her lap and trying to keep his back 
turned as he reached for his swim trunks. 

Amused by his modesty and exhilarated by the hardness she had felt against 
her thigh, Beverly stepped in front of him and grabbed his rigidly stiff 
young cock as hard as she could! 

"Well, I guess you took your spanking like a man in one way!" she remarked, 
laughing brightly at him. 

With his total lack of experience, young Greg was totally unprepared to 
withstand such an electrifying moment. Scornful of his own intentions, his 
rampant young penis immediately dissolved in paroxysms of pleasure and began 
spurting its white frosting over Beverly's hand and the beach house floor! 

"Oooooh!" Beverly squealed with surprise and amusement, her pretty pink lips 
forming a wide oval. 

Young Greg gulped and, although relieved, felt exquisitely embarrassed by 
his own shameful lack of self-control. At the same time, he was still quite 
astonished that an older girl like Beverly Taylor would grab him in the 
first place. 

"Oh, my, I guess it isn't going to be much good for awhile!" Beverly 
remarked with a laugh as she released his suddenly drooping peter. Realizing 
how embarrassed he was, she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth and 
made sure that her well-filled halter brushed against him. 

Tantalized by the nearness of her exquisitely feminine body, the young boy 
did not know what to do. However, he could barely resist the temptation to 
reach out and grab those saucily protruding knockers. But he assumed that 
she was simply teasing him and setting him up for some more whacks with the 
hairbrush. 

"Sorry I spanked you so hard!" Beverly told him with a teasing smile. "Maybe 
I could make it up to you by taking off my bikini?" she added in a 
flirtatious voice. 

Greg gulped and couldn't believe his ears. "Are you kidding?" he asked in an 
impulsive voice. 

"Just watch and see!" Beverly purred in the most seductive voice she could 
muster. 

Reaching back, she untied her halter and after pausing for a moment just to 
tease him, dramatically tossed it aside. Greg's eyes widened perceptibly as 
he suddenly found himself staring at the older girl's luscious, pink tipped 
breasts. The very idea that Beverly Taylor would voluntarily show her 
magnificent breasts to him was almost impossible to digest. 

Amused by the look of wonderment on his face, Beverly hooked her thumbs into 
her tiny bikini pants. Pulling them below her hips she allowed them to 
slither down her long, tanned legs to her ankles as Greg stood staring as if 
hypnotized at her gorgeous brunette bush. Stepping out of the tiny garment 
she proceeded to stretch out with feline grace on the leather couch, where 
she wriggled seductively and made eyes at her fascinated masculine admirer. 

"How would you like to kiss me all over, Greg?" she asked in a husky voice, 
extending one arched foot in the manner of a ballerina. "Start at my toes!" 

It was an invitation no red-blooded boy would have turned down. His face 
flushed and his heart pounding, Greg instantly crawled on the couch and went 
to work with his eager mouth. Kissing her dainty feet, he quickly moved up 
to her slender ankles and curvaceous calves. The satiny smoothness of her 
nicely tanned legs thoroughly tantalized his busy lips, and she was holding 
her thighs open in a lewd manner that gave him a full frontal view of her 
brunette nest and petulant, pink cuntal lips. 

"Take your time, Greg!" Beverly told the excited young boy. "Use your 
tongue! Give me a tongue bath all over! I want to be pampered!" 

Greg was only too willing to oblige. Extending his tongue and moving it with 
long swipes, he quickly licked her smooth calves and began on her nicely 
rounded knees. Covering each knee with his tongue, he began licking up the 
insides of her outspread thighs. The eager young boy could hardly take his 
eyes off the glittering feminine temple, and was in an obvious hurry to 
reach his destination. 

"Take your time!" Beverly told him, amused by his youthful impetuousness. 
"We got all afternoon!" 

His tongue scooting along the velvety sleek insides of the older girl's 
thighs, the young boy soon found his face buried in the delicious tangle of 
brunette hair at the fork of her legs. Really having no idea how he should 
proceed, he simply pressed his face tightly against the lush foliage and 
went to work with his tongue. Although the close-up position blocked off his 
vision, his darting tongue found her moist, pink crease and flicked up and 
down against it in a worshipful but inexpert fashion. 

"Mmmmm! Here, let me show you how to eat pussy!" Beverly told him, pushing 
his head as a signal for him to draw back. 

His face slightly smeared with girl cream, Greg drew back to await her 
instructions. 

"Here, use your fingers to open the outer labia!" Beverly told him. "Use 
both hands! Don't worry, you won't hurt me!" 

Extending both hands, Greg slipped them between the juicy outer folds and 
spread them apart in an inquisitive fashion. The brightly vivid pinkness of 
her interior feminine meat had an almost blinding effect on the 
inexperienced boy, who could still scarcely believe that he was actually 
looking right into Beverly Taylor's delectable cunt! The shapely 
seventeen-year-old girl was holding her thighs wide apart to accommodate 
him. 

"There!" Beverly told him in a pleased voice. "Now just put your mouth in 
there and lick and suck!" 

Greg quickly mashed his face against the oval opening and quickly went to 
work tonguing the lush feminine tidbits. Hot, sticky girl juice bubbled up 
against his face and trickled into his mouth, drenching him in vivid 
feminine perfume. Beverly hooked one smooth leg over his back and wriggled 
like a kitten as she prepared to thoroughly enjoy the young boy's servile 
caresses. 

"Oh, that's the way, Greg!" she exclaimed in a contented voice. "Eat me! 
Suck me dry! Eat my pussy!" 

Although he had long been one of the shapely young girl's ardent admirers, 
Greg had never anticipated that he would ever have the opportunity of eating 
her royal pussy. As a result, he wasn't going to pass up the chance of 
sampling every tasty morsel she had to offer. Slicing his tongue up and down 
with long, bold swipes, nibbling at the plump outer labia with his lips, and 
at times sucking her feminine syrup into his mouth with noisy slurps, the 
youthful boy quickly took advantage of his initiation to cunnilingus. 

"Oh, wow, you're a terrific pussy-eater!" Beverly told him in a somewhat 
breathless voice. "Oh, wowwww! Ooooh! Oh, wow! I'm going to have you eat my 
pussy every day! Ooooh, that's the way! Oooooooh!" 

Stimulated by the young boy's tantalizing caresses, the curvaceous brunette 
began thrusting her pelvis with quick jerky movements, while at the same 
time continually arching her back in a provocative fashion. Her voluptuous 
breasts were becoming taut with feminine erectness, and she could not 
refrain from running her hands wantonly over them to console them. Once 
again that furious itch had taken possession of her clitoris, and she found 
herself biting her lips to keep from crying out. 

"Oooooh! Ooooh, this is heaven! Ooooooh!" Beverly exclaimed. "Oh, I just 
love being eaten! Oh, wow! What a tongue you have!" 

Not wanting to pass up a single opportunity, Greg slid his hands under her 
hips and without warning suddenly rolled his busy tongue down to the other 
pink aperture! Elevating her hips with his palms, he twirled his tongue 
around the crinkly opening with rapid, snake-like flicks. 

"OOOH!" Beverly shrieked with surprise and pleasure at the naughty caress. 
"Oh, Greg! Oh, my! Oh, wow! A girl can only stand so much of that! Ooooh!" 

Teased by the young boy's hyperactive tongue, the shapely teenager threw 
back her head and writhed with sensuous movements. Fresh gushes of girl 
cream foamed from her juicy cuntal lips and thoroughly sprinkled the area, 
and she clasped both taut breasts to massage them with auto-erotic 
abandonment. His face completely smeared with feminine dew, Greg returned to 
the glistening pink slit and determinedly thrust his tongue between the lush 
outer folds. 

"Oooh, I've got to have more in there!" Beverly spoke up impulsively. "Here, 
Greg, lie down on your back!" she suggested, quickly drawing herself up into 
a seated position on the couch. 

Without realizing what the attractive older girl had in mind, young Greg 
stretched out flat on his back. Quickly throwing one knee over his shoulder, 
Beverly wasted little time getting into the standard sixty-nine position on 
top of him! 

"Mmmm, I have to make it hard again!" she exclaimed as she tilted his inert 
penis upward and plunged her hot, hungry mouth down over it. 

Greg's young body jerked convulsively as he suddenly felt the shapely girl's 
warm, deliciously wet mouth encircling his supple young cock. Her tanned 
legs were spread apart over him and moments later his nose was Fitted 
between the crevice of her spacious buttocks as his tongue sliced between 
the outer folds of her sopping wet pussy. Squirming and writhing on the 
couch, the two young people began enjoying the intense pleasures of a 
sixty-nine. 

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned as she eagerly sucked and stroked on the young 
boy's smooth prick. She could feel the blood starting to flow back into it, 
and her partial success inspired her to greater efforts. Her fingers playing 
with the two dangling red sacs and strumming on the exposed portions of his 
young cock, the shapely teenager sucked with her cheeks drawn in and her 
bright pink lips formed into a pretty oval. At the same time, her busy 
tongue flicked and stabbed with serpentine movements. 

Thoroughly tantalized by the squirming girl whose wetness completely covered 
his face and made it difficult for him to breathe, Greg pumped his hips as 
he worked his tongue as far as he could into her drooling treasure box and 
stabbed in all directions. With his nose slotted into the valley between her 
girlishly plump buttocks, his vision was completely cut off but he was 
nevertheless intensely aware of the delectable mouth that was tormenting his 
theretofore virginal prick. 

"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with girlish excitement as she felt the 
young boy's masculine lance expanding and hardening in her busy mouth. 
Pausing only to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, she sucked intently 
on it and continually moved her head about to let it penetrate her wet mouth 
at various angles. Letting her weight rest almost entirely upon him as she 
excitedly wriggled about, she was constantly busy with both hands to 
tantalize him all the more. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmm!" Buried under the voluptuous girl's enticing body, Greg could 
only utter animal-like sounds as he busily tongue washed her wet girl meat. 
With his face plastered against the tangly nest of thoroughly drenched 
brunette hair, at times the young boy felt as if he were drowning in the 
buckets of feminine honey that continually poured over his face like a 
summer cloudburst. Although he couldn't see what he was doing, he could feel 
her lush body jerk spasmodically when he touched certain points and 
concentrated his efforts accordingly. 

At the same time, he could feel his supple young cock rapidly reviving and 
filling with blood. Beverly's mouth seemed to be all over it, sucking it 
nearly into her throat while her busy tongue teased various sensitive nerve 
endings. He could hear her loud gulps as she swallowed her saliva, and could 
feel her fingers lightly teasing his balls and the lower base of his 
expanding prick. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly repeatedly groaned. Teased and aroused by 
having the young boy's face and tongue plastered against her in that 
delightfully wicked position, the comely brunette became more and more 
aroused as she eagerly fellated him. It wasn't long before Greg's nicely 
developed cock was expanded to its full length and was as rigid as a crisp 
stalk of celery. Recalling the premature explosion that she had detonated 
earlier, she quickly decided that there was no time to waste. 

"C'mon, tiger!" she announced, dismounting from his supine figure and 
stretching out on her back at his side. "Get on top of me!" 

His stiff young masculine spear throbbing like mad, Greg eagerly moved into 
a kneeling position between the older girl's wantonly outstretched thighs. 
The thought that brunette, shapely seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor was 
actually going to permit him to fuck her seemed totally incredible, but he 
wasn't about to pause to ask questions. 

"C'mon, I'm so hot I could die!" Beverly exclaimed, grabbing his jutting 
prick to get it started in the right direction. "Hurry up!" 

Young Greg nearly fell on top of the breathless, shamelessly wriggling girl, 
and their bare bodies smacked together in an electrifying fashion. Guided by 
her small, soft hand his madly throbbing young torpedo knifed between the 
sensuously full labia and into the delectable pink tunnel. Tantalized by the 
clinging wet girl meat, the young boy thrust forward in an impetuous fashion 
to complete the coital penetration. 

"Oooooooh!" Beverly emitted a soprano squeal as the sturdy masculine bayonet 
dilated her hungry vagina. "Oh, it feels so good! Oh, wow!" A blissful 
expression coming over her pretty face, the voluptuous teenager eagerly 
coiled her soft, bare arms and legs around the young boy's hard body, and 
prepared herself for the joy ride to follow. 

His rigid, madly pounding cock enjoying the contact of deliciously wet, 
clinging female meat for the very first time, Greg rested astride Beverly's 
recumbent body with his weight resting lightly against her satiny flesh. The 
tantalizing, almost bewitching, physical sensations he was experiencing for 
the first time nearly took his breath away. 

"Fuck me, tiger!" Beverly whispered in a breathless voice. "C'mon! Put it to 
me! My pussy's so hot! So hot! C'mon! Don't worry about hurting me!" 

Determined to prolong the affair just as much as possible, Greg began 
pumping in a deliberately restrained fashion. Beverly's twisting, writhing 
responses dismayed and delighted him, and at first he could hardly believe 
the baby sitter who had looked after him so many times was really putting 
out for him like that. Her smooth hands had worked down his back and were 
cupped around his bare bottom, her scraping nails reminding him of the 
spanking that had initiated the entire matter. 

"Fuck me, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Ooooh!" Beverly repeatedly whispered. "Oh, your 
prick feels so nice and hard! Do you like my pussy? Do you?" 

"Yeah, sure! Sure!" Greg somewhat breathlessly replied, realizing that he 
didn't have the vocabulary to answer the question in a satisfactory manner. 
"It's great! Great!" 

"C'mon, harder! Harder, tiger!" Beverly encouraged him. "Really pound it to 
me! Punish me!" 

The couch creaked noisily as Greg began thrusting with more forceful jerks 
of his pelvis. Each time she felt his turgid young cock drawing backward, 
Beverly excitedly arched her back and lifted her hips several inches from 
the surface of the couch. Driving forward in a Firmly masculine fashion, 
Greg repeatedly forced her wriggling, squirming body down against the couch. 
Becoming more and more exhilarated and worked up by his very first piece of 
ass, the young boy began throwing more and more power into his forward 
thrusts. 

"Oh, that's the way! That's the way!" Beverly gasped in a voice that was 
rapidly becoming hoarse with sexual tension. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck! 
C'mon, tiger! Make me come for you! 

C'mon! Really pound it to me! My pussy's on fire! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Fuck! Fuck 
me!" 

Thrilled at hearing such naughty words from the older girl, Greg rocked and 
thrust at a continually accelerating tempo. Throwing her curvaceous young 
bottom around under him as if it had ball bearings in it, Beverly quickly 
began breathing with loud, passionate gasps that accurately reflected her 
growing arousal. Feminine soup continually bubbled up in fresh quantities 
from its secret inner sources, greasing his plunging young cock to make the 
ride all the more slippery for both of them. 

"Oh, wow! Wow!" the young boy exclaimed exuberantly as the two of them 
flopped and squirmed around on the couch with the hotly aroused sexual 
organs locked together. "Oh, wow! What a... Oh, wow! Jeez!" 

"Harder! Faster! Give it to me!" Beverly coaxed, her brunette head thrown 
back and her full breasts repeatedly swelling. "Come inside me! Oh, my 
pussy's so hot! So hot! Oh, my! Oooooh! Oh, your prick is so wonderful! 
Oooooh! All the way in me! Like that! Ooooh!" 

Twisting and writhing with frantic thrusts, the two of them began careening 
dizzily down the path to total sexual bliss. His lust-bloated young cock red 
hot and pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Greg slammed and rammed 
back and forth with all his might. With her taut clitoris twitching 
uncontrollably and her vagina becoming engulfed in delicious spasms, Beverly 
frantically worked her hips around like a merry-go-round and clung to him in 
an almost crushing fashion. 

"Harder! Oooh! Ooooh! Oooooooh! I'm... Oooooh! Oooooh! I'm... I... " Beverly 
never quite got the words out. "Oooh! Ahhhhhhhhh!" Making one mighty final 
lunge, Greg thrust forward like a dive bomber. His wildly rampant, painfully 
pounding young prick spewed forth its magic fluids with ecstatic bursts that 
surged deep into Beverly Taylor's hotly tormented cunt. Her gorgeous young 
body racked with convulsive spasms, the delectable teenager found herself 
experiencing a rapturous orgasm. Both of them could feel her man-hungry 
young twat milking his twitching penis with eagerly snapping spasms that 
left the two of them cemented together. 

"Oooh! Oooooh, my!" Beverly gasped when she finally recovered her breath 
enough to speak. "Leave it in for awhile!" 

"Okay, okay," Greg agreed. The young boy was still struggling to regain his 
breath, and was only beginning to return to his senses. 

"Mmmmmmm, it feels good soaking in me!" 

Beverly exclaimed, wriggling contentedly under him. 'There's gonna' be a lot 
of fucking and sucking this summer, Greggie! Think you're up to it?" 

"Sure am!" he replied in an affirmative voice. 

"Let's put on our swimsuits and go for a swim," Beverly suggested. 

As the two of them began putting on their swimsuits, the shapely brunette 
began laughing merrily. 

"What's so funny?" Greg asked. 

"I was just thinking about how you christened the beach house with your 
jism!" she replied with a giggle. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Naturally, the discovery that their shapely baby sitter was willing to put 
out for them considerably enlivened the summer vacation for Ken and Greg. 
Although she was more than willing to accommodate them, Beverly also 
insisted on being very much in charge and demanded the right to wield the 
hairbrush when she deemed it 'necessary. In view of what invariably happened 
after a spanking, the boys never put up much fuss about being on the 
receiving end, although Beverly's spankings could be brisk and downright 
hard at times. 

One Saturday morning when she was planning to go shopping in town, Beverly 
received a phone call from a neighbor who wanted to consider her for an 
additional babysitter assignment. Since she wanted to make a good 
impression, Beverly decided to wear her best dress along with hose and 
heels. 

Wearing her white nylon, lace-trimmed white slip and underthings, she was 
seated on the side of her bed pulling her sheer beige nylons up her shapely 
legs when she caught young Greg peeking through her partly open door. 

"You brat, you're going to get a spanking when I get back!" she called out. 
"Now close the door and go away!" 

The door closed but she suspected that Greg had not really gone away. She 
finished smoothing her stockings up her legs and fastened them to the tabs 
of her garter belt, and then spent some time working all of the wrinkles out 
of her nylons. Slipping her dainty feet into black patent leather pumps, she 
put on a form fitting orange knit dress that was fashionably short and 
displayed her nice figure to best advantage. 

When she went to the door afterwards, she noted that Greg was just making 
his way down the stairs. "You're gonna' get it when I get back!" she called 
after him. 

The shopping trip and interview took longer than she expected, and it was 
after two when Beverly returned to the cottage. Greg was lounging in his 
bathing trunks on the small patio as she drove up the drive, and the 
precocious young boy was quick to discern the bright flash of nylon stocking 
tops and bare thighs as she alighted from the station wagon. 

"You might as well get those trunks off right now, young man!" Beverly told 
him. "Because you're gonna' get it but good!" 

"Aw, c'mon!" Greg made a token objection as he followed her inside the door. 
Although he definitely wasn't looking forward to the spanking, it would be a 
small price to pay for the favors he would undoubtedly enjoy afterward. 

"No, I'm not kidding!" Beverly told him. "You're a peeping Tom and you're 
going to get a hot bottom! Now get your trunks off!" The attractive brunette 
had already picked up the hairbrush that she kept on the living room table 
as a constant reminder. 

Looking rather shamefaced, the young boy began peeling off his trunks. 
Beverly seated herself on the living room couch with her orange knit dress 
riding up to reveal nicely rounded knees and tapering thighs attired in 
sheer beige nylon. Completely naked and already beginning to display a 
promising erection, Greg slowly walked over to the sexy, but for the moment 
at least very discipline-minded, babysitter. 

"Now, wait, I don't want you popping all over my nice dress!" Beverly 
remarked, alluding to his still uncured habit of detonating prematurely. 
Lifting herself momentarily from the couch, the shapely young girl gathered 
her dress and slip up well over the tops of her stockings, revealing bare 
thighs and white garter belt clips and supporters. "Now get over my knees!" 

As might be expected, young Greg possessed a nicely firm erection by the 
time he stretched out over Beverly's enticing lap with his bare flesh 
brushing against cobwebby nylons and velvety thighs. 

"Now, hold still!" Beverly demanded. 

Smack! Smack! Smack! The attractive brunette wasted no time putting the 
hairbrush to the young boy's completely bare bottom. But before she could 
apply ten spanks, disaster struck! 

"OH, MY GOD, GREG, YOUR FATHER'S HERE!!!" Beverly suddenly gasped with 
mounting horror. 

Arriving unexpectedly for the weekend, Howard Shepard nearly walked right in 
on Beverly's little domestic discipline session. As it was, he caught sight 
of Greg's red bottom as the youngster scampered up the stairs with his swim 
trunks in hand. And that, along with the sight of a blushing Beverly hastily 
yanking her dress down, told him all he needed to know. 

"Beverly, what the hell do you think you're doing?" he thundered in an irate 
voice. 

Beverly Taylor had never been that embarrassed before in her life. Blushing 
a deep scarlet, she kept her eyes averted and squirmed uneasily in her seat. 

"Well?" Howard asked. The older man was completely flabbergasted by what he 
had seen. 

"You s-said I c-could spank them," Beverly managed in a shaken voice. 

"Naked? A boy that age? A girl... " Howard Shepard was so angry that he 
could hardly speak in an intelligible fashion. "A girl like you... " he left 
the sentence unfinished. 

Beverly trembled. She was positive that he would fire her and that would 
mean that she wouldn't receive the generous sum he had promised her. "I'm 
sorry," she apologized quite abjectly. "Please, p-please don't f-fire me!" 

"I'm not going to fire you," Howard told her, spotting the hairbrush that 
she had evidently been using on Greg. "I'm going to give you a taste of your 
own medicine!!!" 

Beverly could hardly believe her ears. Didn't he realize that a spanking 
would be hideously humiliating for a girl of her grown up age? "Oh, 
noooooo!" she gasped in a horrified voice. "Oh, noooo! Not that!" 

"Oh, yes!" Howard said firmly, picking up the hairbrush and smacking it 
against the palm of his hand. 

"Oh, no, please!" Beverly pleaded. "Anything but that! I'm seventeen years 
old! Please, I'm too old to be spanked! The boys will hear... " 

"I'll take you down to the beach house," Howard told her. "Now come along or 
I'll get myself a new babysitter!" 

"Please, I'm too old!" Beverly protested. "Please, I'm even wearing heels 
and hose! It'd be too humiliating! Oh, please!" 

"Let's go!" Howard directed, grabbing her by the arm and marching her toward 
the back door. 

Nearly in tears and her knees weak under her, Beverly felt as if she were 
being marched to her own execution as her severe employer forcefully marched 
her along the sandy path toward the beach house. Her high heels kept digging 
into the loose underfooting and that did not make the journey any easier for 
her. 

"Oh, please, it's too humiliating!" she repeatedly pleaded, her voice 
catching and sometimes breaking. "Please, I'm a girl! Oh, please! Please, 
I'm seventeen years old! Please, I'm grown up! I've got heels and hose on! 
Oh, please, you can't spank me! 

Oh, please, you can't humiliate me like that!" She didn't stop talking for 
an instant, although she realized with despair that her words were having no 
effect on the stern faced older man. 

Holding her firmly by the arm, Howard Shepard escorted her into the beach 
house. The well-built businessman had never spanked a girl in his life, and 
even at that moment had not worked out in his mind exact details of how he 
would proceed. Nor had he sufficiently alerted himself to the fact that 
Beverly Taylor was not just a child but, as she was so desperately pointing 
out to him, a fully mature female with the body of an adult woman. As a 
result, the next few minutes were to prove most instructive for both 
participants. 

"Oh, no, please!" Beverly protested, holding back reluctantly as he started 
pulling her toward the couch that had been the scene of Greg's initiation. 
She had been praying that some miracle would occur to save her, but panic 
seized her as she realized that time was running out. Oh, the thought of 
having that hairbrush applied to her own priceless bottom! 

"Come on!" Howard said, seating himself on the couch and pulling the almost 
limp girl face down over his lap. 

"Oh, this is awful!" Beverly exclaimed as she suddenly found herself in the 
humiliatingly juvenile position over the older man's lap. His much greater 
strength was readily apparent and there was no point in attempting to 
resist. 

Without pausing to think about what he was doing, Howard began drawing back 
Beverly's orange knit dress and lace-trimmed white slip! 

"OH, NO!" Beverly screamed with surprise and outrage when she realized what 
he was doing. "DON'T YOU DARE!! DONT YOU DARE!" She started to resist, but 
he caught her right wrist and easily twisted it into the small of her back. 

Blushing a flaming crimson and screaming with indignation, Beverly could do 
nothing as her dress and slip were gathered up to repeal the two reinforced 
bands of nylon at the tops of her beige stockings, nicely tanned bare thighs 
intersected by the tautly drawn white suspenders of her garter belt, and 
skimpy pink nylon panties stretched tight as a drum over her girlishly 
rotund bottom! 

"Oh, this is humiliating!" Beverly gasped, tears of shame welling in her 
eyes and trickling down her cheeks. "I'm seventeen! I'm too old to be 
treated like this! Oh, please, this is horrible!" 

As he found himself gazing at Beverly's shapely, stocking-clad legs and 
nicely filled pink panties, Howard Shepard suddenly realized that spanking a 
girl contained elements that he had insufficiently appreciated before! As 
his eyes took in the delectable assortment of feminine curves and intimate 
undergarments, he caught his breath and an erection remorselessly began to 
expand his thin summer slacks. Perhaps the idea of spanking her had been an 
unwise one, he told himself, but it was too late to back down now. 

"Oh, please! Please! This is too humiliating!" Beverly tearfully pleaded, 
looking back over her shoulder at the horribly embarrassing display of 
panties and stockings. "Oh, please, I'm too old! Please! I'm not just a kid! 
Look at me, I'm wearing hose and heels!" 

"You were spanking Greg on the bare butt and that's the way you're going to 
get it!" Howard announced impulsively. 

"OH, NOOOOOOO!" Beverly shrieked at the top of her lungs. Her shapely, 
stockinged legs flailing the air, the horrified girl futilely tried to 
struggle. No man would ever dare do such a thing to her! 

Howard reached for the elastic waistband of her pink panties, and began 
working the flimsy garment downward! 

"OH, NOOOO! DON'T YOU DARE! Don't you dare take my panties down!" Beverly 
screamed. 

Panic-stricken as she realized that he fully intended to do such a 
devastatingly humiliating thing to her, Beverly began a last-ditch struggle 
to save her precious bottom from the ultimate indignity. "Oh, don't take 
them down! Oh, noooo! Noooooo!" she repeatedly cried out as she flopped 
around on his lap in a futile effort to escape. 

Despite her struggles and frantic pleas, Beverly was forced to endure the 
total humiliation of having her nylon panties pulled down inside out below 
the tops of her beige stockings! The unveiling of the comely babysitter's 
breath catching bottom proved far more exciting than Howard had anticipated, 
and the older man found himself gazing avidly at the two generously rounded, 
downy soft mounds of quivering girl flesh. The white flesh which had been 
protected by her bikini bottom stood out vividly against the beautifully 
tanned flesh surrounding it. 

"Oh, this is horrible!" Beverly gasped as she felt the cool breeze from the 
open window wafting against her horribly bare bottom. "Oh, please, pull my 
slip down or something! Oh, my God, I've never been so embarrassed! Please, 
I'll never be able to look anyone in the eye again!" 

Staring at the enticing combination of lushly full, quivering feminine 
buttocks and nylon-clad legs, Howard quickly decided that the personal 
contact of his own bare hand would be far better than the hairbrush. Holding 
the squirming girl down with his left hand and forearm, he raised his right 
hand in the air and took careful aim. SPLAT!! Howard Shepard's husky palm 
landed squarely on Beverly's satiny smooth, exquisitely sculptured right 
buttock! 

"EEEEK!!!" Beverly screamed, her brunette head snapping back and her 
shapely, stockinged legs swinging upward. The stinging pain was intense, but 
far more horrifying was the personal contact of a man's hand right on her 
completely bare bottom! 

Pleasantly surprised by the velvety softness and resilience of the young 
girl's curvaceous bottom, Howard left his hand resting in place right where 
it landed. 

"Oh, take your hand off me!" Beverly squealed in a voice of outraged 
dignity. "Oh, this is awful! How dare you!" Twisting around and looking back 
over her shoulder, the hotly blushing girl shuddered at the dreadful sight 
of a big old masculine hand resting familiarly right on her own precious 
bottom. To make her humiliation even worse, the bare-skin-on-bare-skin 
contact instantly made her pussy dripping wet! Scarlet with shame, she 
desperately held her legs together to conceal herself as much as possible. 

When Howard finally raised his hand from the pretty target, he was quick to 
discern the pretty pink glow. SMACK!! This time his open palm splatted 
noisily against Beverly's left buttock, mashing the resilient flesh with its 
force. 

"OWWWW!" Beverly shrieked, bucking up sharply on his lap with her high 
heeled shoes kicking upward reflexively. "It hurts! Stop! How dare you! Let 
me go! I'm seventeen years old! I'm a girl! You don't realize how tender a 
girl... " Once again Howard left his hand familiarly in place right where it 
had landed. By this time the older man possessed a fully mobilized erection 
that expanded his slacks quite noticeably and also clouded his judgment 
considerably. 

"Take your hand off me!" Beverly gasped in a horrified voice. Didn't he 
realize how indescribably humiliating it was for a seventeen-year-old fully 
mature girl wearing nylons and heels to be spanked on the complete bare by a 
man? Although the spanks hurt, the tears that already trickled down her 
cheeks were from mortification rather than pain. 

SMACK!! This time Howard's husky palm descended squarely across the crevice 
of Beverly's spacious buttocks, flattening both reverberative cheeks at the 
same time! 

"OWWWW!" Beverly squealed, her pretty mouth forming a wide oval as her 
entire body reacted to the stimulus of pain. "Oh, don't! Stop! Oh, this is 
awful! Please, that's enough! You don't realize how much it hurts a girl!" 

Smack! Splat! Whack! His ears deaf to the shapely young girl's cries of 
distress, Howard began dusting off her delicious young bottom with lusty 
hand spanks applied at various angles, covering both cheeks and her thighs 
almost down to her stockings. Each time his capable hand landed, Beverly 
emitted a soprano shriek and jerked as if someone had given her a jolt of 
electricity. Her shapely, nylon-clad legs began swinging merrily back and 
forth as she miserably twisted around on his lap, ineffectually trying to 
protect her stinging spank spot from the crisp, ringing smacks. 

"Owwwwww! Ouch! Stop! Please! Owwww!" Beverly tearfully cried out, trying to 
look back over her shoulder to appeal more directly to her masculine 
oppressor. "Ouch! Stop! It hurts! Oh, please! Please!" 

Splat! Whack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Fascinated by the growing crimson 
coloration in Beverly's girlish bottom, Howard continued applying his hand 
with almost rhythmic regularity. As she wriggled and kicked on his lap, at 
times he caught flashing glimpses of her glittering pink crease and the 
lushly brunette hair surrounding it. The entire panorama of reddening 
buttocks, squeals of pain, and wildly thrashing legs adorned by sheer nylons 
totally enthralled him, and left his hotly swollen cock aching for release. 

"Ouch! Stop! Oh, no! Oh, no, this is awful! Please, I can't stand it any 
more!" Beverly pleaded between sobs of anguish. "Owww! Oooooh! It hurts! I 
can't stand it! I can't! Ohhh, boo hoo hoo! Owwww! Oh, nooooooo!" 

By this time, Beverly's gorgeous buttocks were burning with a deep 
penetrating heat that gave her no choice but to kick her shapely legs hard 
and wide. Knowing how much she was exposing herself, the miserable girl 
wanted to die of shame. During the course of her wild gyrations on her 
tormentor's lap, she discovered to her genuine surprise that her 
discipline-minded employer was sporting a full erection! The shocking but 
thrilling discovery brought another fresh gush of girl juice from her 
tingling pussy, and despite the humiliation he had inflicted on her the 
oversexed teenager began looking forward hopefully to what might happen 
after the spanking. 

Smack! Smack! Whack! Howard's punitive hand relentlessly built up the raging 
bonfire in Beverly's hotly throbbing buttocks. Sobbing heavily and flopping 
about uncontrollably on his lap, Beverly began to think that he was never 
going to stop. Feeling burning and simply blistered, she desperately began 
thinking of a way to bring the painful discipline to a halt. 

"Stop! P-please! Ouch! Please! Punish me some other way!" she tearfully 
pleaded. As she spoke, she managed to twist her left hand back along her 
side to clasp the pounding erection that stood out against his slacks! She 
couldn't get a good grip, but her point was obvious. "Please! Punish me some 
other way! My bottom hurts something awful!" 

Normally, Howard Shepard was a level-headed businessman who wouldn't 
consider sex with a mere girl of seventeen. But the highly stimulating 
activities of the past few minutes and the almost painful erection resulting 
therefrom paralyzed his normal judgment, and as a result he was quick to 
accept the alternative the crying young girl was offering. 

As she felt the older man relax his grip on her, Beverly wasted no time 
dropping to her knees between his outstretched legs. The tearful girl 
urgently wanted to rub her furiously burning buttocks, but there was no time 
to waste. Her small hands working feverishly and continually brushing 
against the promising curve in his slacks, she pulled his zipper down and 
spread his fly open. 

"Oooooooh!" Beverly's mouth flew open with surprise and delight as Howard 
Shepard's rock hard, eight-inch pleasure weapon popped out into full view. 
Freed from the confines of his slacks, the thick, mushroom-capped muscle 
twitched with potentially explosive sexual energy! 

"Oh, it's so big!" Beverly gasped as she stared at the mouthwatering object. 
The pretty brunette gulped as her adoring eyes darted up and down the rigid 
slab of meat, and she could feel her vibrant young pussy sprinkling girl 
juice that trickled down the insides of her legs. "I don't know if I can 
even get it in my mouth!" she exclaimed, once again gulping at the very 
thought. 

"You can do it!" Howard encouraged her. 

"I'll try!" Beverly promised, clasping one small hand around the thick base 
and tilting it outward at a more favorable angle. 

Leaning forward, the pretty teenager extended her small pink tongue and 
flicked it over the velvety sleek cock-head. Up to that moment Howard had 
felt a certain reservation about what they were doing, but the very first 
contact of Beverly's pretty, slippery wet tongue completely conquered him. 
Catching his breath sharply, he leaned back against the couch to watch. 

"Mmmmm, is it ever big!" Beverly purred as she rolled her tongue in a 
circular fashion around the handsome crown, moving in progressively smaller 
circles until she had completely covered it with her tongue. At the same 
time, her playful hand stroked and fingered the hotly enflamed base in a 
teasing manner. "So big! So big!" she added, planting a juicy kiss right on 
the tip. 

Biting his lip to control his reaction, Howard watched as the comely girl 
formed her sensuously full lips into a wide oval and prepared to fellate 
him. Her face was hotly flushed and her expressive eyes continually darted 
shy glances up at him to see what effect she was having on him. Holding his 
lust-bloated prick outward, she gathered a nice supply of saliva in her 
mouth and lowered it over the bulging crown. 

"Whew!" Howard Shepard sucked in his breath and clenched both fists as the 
young girl's hot, wet mouth suddenly hit him with full effect. The extra 
supply of warm saliva made the seductive assault all the more breathtaking, 
and for a moment he felt as if his heart had stopped. 

"Mmmmm!" Beverly moaned with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as the 
thick masculine torpedo pried her jaws wide open as far as they would go. 
Gurgling with little animal-like noises, she began working the hotly 
throbbing slab of manmeat deeper into her delectable young mouth. Her 
enflamed bottom and wildly itchy cunny made her squirm continually in a 
thoroughly provocative manner, and her orange knit dress worked up over her 
stocking tops as she could not resist the temptation to fondle herself with 
one hand. 

"Mmmmm, wow, that's the way!" Howard said as he watched more and more of his 
madly throbbing cock disappearing into the young girl's obviously ravenous 
mouth. 

He could feel the tip scraping against the roof of her mouth, and watched 
her tilt her head to one side so that she could get even more of it into her 
mouth. Her pretty mouth crammed with hot, hard prick, Beverly naughtily 
played with her wet pussy with one hand, caressing her twitching love bud 
and using her forefinger as a phallic substitute. Her hotly spanked bottom, 
prickling, throbbing and itching furiously, made her feel all the more sexy 
and bothered. 

Her brunette head bobbing up and down in his lap, Beverly began sucking 
avidly on the older man's rigidly hard, hotly pulsating masculine spear. 

Glistening with her saliva, the thick slab of brightly red meat slid back 
and forth between her widely pried open jaws. At the same time her soft 
wiggling tongue was continually at work, swimming around in the wet pool of 
saliva much like a small goldfish. From time to time she was forced to pause 
to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, but apart from that her brunette 
head was constantly in motion up and down and from side to side. 

"Oh, wow, feels great!" Howard told her, jerking his pelvic muscles back and 
forth in response to the tantalizing oral caresses. Fleeting images of the 
exciting spanking he had just administered filtered through his brain as the 
young girl's mouth and tongue worked their magic on him. He could see that 
she was thoroughly aroused and was holding her dress up well above the tops 
of her stockings as she rapidly fingerfucked herself. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!!" Beverly moaned with growing excitement as she expertly 
fellated her employer. Her cheeks drawn in sharply, she bobbed her brunette 
head up and down with fast, deeply penetrating movements that she could tell 
thoroughly tormented him. At the same time, she kept playing with herself 
and found herself becoming highly stimulated. Her pussy felt like an oven 
and warm bursts of feminine honey repeatedly drenched her probing Fingers, 
leaving her hot and bothered to the point where she was almost frantic. 

"Oh, please, I'm so hot!" the tormented girl impulsively begged as she 
suddenly drew back from the. older man's gleaming, stiffly upright, prick. 
"Put it in my cunt! Please! Oh, please! I'm so hot I'm just burning up!" 

Her face hotly flushed and her lower lip trembling, the highly agitated 
young girl stood up and brazenly held her orange dress and white slip up to 
the waist. Howard Shepard stared lasciviously at her glittering pink jewel 
and the sticky tangle of moist brunette hair surrounding it. The boldly 
provocative sight would have seduced even the most devout missionary, and 
the highly aroused businessman didn't have a chance. 

Howard came out of his seat like a shot and began backing the breathless 
young girl toward one wall! 

"Oooooooh!" Beverly squealed with delight at the sudden virile assault, and 
made sure that her dress and slip were still up above her waist as she 
allowed herself to be backed toward the wall. "Oooooooh!" 

His lust-bloated, wildly throbbing cock jutting straight up like a missile 
on a launching pad, Howard pressed her against the wall and lifted her off 
her feet with both hands. Her tanned, stocking-clad legs flew open and 
started to coil around him. Without further ado, the thoroughly aroused man 
sat her right down on his powerfully upthrust weapon! 

"Eeeeeek!" Beverly screamed as she suddenly found herself impaled on the 
turgid masculine tower. "Owwwwwww!" The squealing, wildly squirming young 
girl felt as if she had been bayoneted. The rock hard shaft swiftly dilated 
her wet pussy throughout its full length, and left her sitting right upon 
it! 

"Oooh! Oooooh! Oh, my! Ooooooooh!" the shapely brunette exclaimed, her voice 
mixing wild excitement with downright discomfort. Her back pressed tightly 
against the wall of the beach house, she hastily wrapped her arms and 
stockinged legs around her masculine assailant and held on for dear life. 

"You little hellcat!" Howard told her. "You're going to get fucked good and 
hard!" 

"Oooh! Ooooooh! Oooooh!" Twisting like a fish caught on a hook, Beverly 
gasped and grimaced as the deep penetration permitted by the standing 
position sent waves of pleasure radiating throughout her pussy. Feminine 
juice foamed up as if by magic to lubricate the masculine intruder with its 
hot oil, while her hotly tense clitoris enjoyed the pleasant friction of 
being constantly scraped by the thick pole. The delighted young girl was 
already quite breathless. 

Pressing her shoulders against the wall to hold her in that position, Howard 
began pumping it to her with forceful masculine thrusts! 

"Oooh! Ooooh! Oh, my!" Beverly gasped. "Oh, wow! Jeez! What a fuck! Oh, my 
God! Oooooh! It hurts but it's... Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh, wow! Christ, it's 
big!" 

As the squirming, breathless girl hugged him like a barnacle with all four 
limbs, Howard thrust with forceful lunges that at times nearly crushed her 
body against the beach house wall. Although his blood-engorged prick was 
pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Howard was timing himself 
carefully to prolong the affair as much as possible. Beverly's tight little 
box was even more breathtaking than he had imagined, and her constant 
wriggles and squirms made it all the more exciting. 

"Take that! And that!" Howard said repeatedly, speaking as if he were 
punishing her, which in a sense he was. 

"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, wow!" Beverly cried out, only too willing to submit to 
the disciplining he was now handing out. "Oooh, jeez, is it ever in deep! 
.Oh, my God! Oooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire!" 

Easily holding the wriggling girl against the wall, Howard pumped and thrust 
at a progressively faster rate. Her stockinged legs wrapped completely 
around him, Beverly clawed through his shirt with her long fingernails. Both 
of them were aware of the spasms that began developing in her tormented 
cunt, squeezing possessively against his hotly throbbing cock each time it 
dilated her vaginal walls. 

"Oh, wow! I'm going crazy! Oh! Oooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly squealed in a 
distraught voice, her head thrown back and her mouth wide open. "Oooh! 
Ohhhhh! Ooooooooh!" 

More than a little dismayed by the young girl's passion and obvious 
enthusiasm, Howard moved into high gear. Ramming and banging with all the 
force he could muster, he repeatedly assaulted her with his madly pounding, 
red hot prick. Hanging on as if her life depended on it, Beverly absorbed 
the almost brutal thrusts with total sexual abandon. The breathless, tearful 
girl could feel a delightful orgasm just over the horizon. 

"Ooooh! Ahhhhh! Oooooooh!" Beverly's gasps became more prolonged and ardent 
and the spasms inside her hotly drooling cunt were becoming more tense and 
constricting. "Oooh! Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! I'm... Oooooooh!!" 

Shoving upward with all his might, Howard crushed the young girl against the 
wall and exploded with hot jets of semen deep into her burning hot pussy. 
Beverly screamed ecstatically and gave way to a shattering orgasm that left 
her entire body quaking with spasmodic convulsions. Her tortured cunt 
grabbed and snapped at the masculine invader, as if it were trying to suck 
him dry. Howard pressed her tightly to the wall as the two of them enjoyed 
the lingering after effects of their mutual explosions. 

"Oh, wow, what a hard fuck that was!" Beverly exclaimed in a weak voice as 
the older man finally released her from the impalement. 

In view of what had happened, Beverly assumed that there was no danger of 
losing her position as the Shepard babysitter. She was right. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"I want to lie out in the sun and get some tan this afternoon," Beverly 
remarked to the two Shepard boys as they finished their noon meal. 

"I thought you had already gotten your tanning for the summer!" Ken replied 
with a snicker. During the past few days, both Ken and his younger brother 
had had great fun teasing their pretty cider companion about the spanking 
she had received in the beach house. 

Beverly flushed and looked rather annoyed, although in retrospect she was 
beginning to find the spanking she had endured something to laugh about. 
"You're gonna' get a good tanning yourself if you don't watch out!" she 
warned the grinning boy. 

"Well, it looks as if your bottom has recovered!" twelve-year-old Greg piped 
up, alluding to the fact that for the first time since her spanking Beverly 
was wearing her red bikini. 

"You're gonna' get yours, too, if you don't watch out!" Beverly told him. 
"In fact, I'm gonna' give you both a sample right here and now!" she added. 

The two boys winked at each other, knowing that the spankings would 
invariably mean more heated adventures later on. 

"C'mon," Beverly directed, reaching for the hairbrush that she usually kept 
on the living room table. "Over the couch! Both of you! And get those swim 
trunks down!" 

"Both at once?" Ken asked, referring to the fact that she had never tackled 
them both at the same time. 

"Right!" Beverly spoke in a confident voice. "I can handle both of you!" 

Kicking off their swim trunks, the two boys bent over the couch with their 
bare bottoms sticking up higher than the rest of their bodies. Armed with 
the hairbrush, Beverly stepped behind Ken and applied a lusty spank to his 
right cheek. 

"Yipe!" Ken howled, his head snapping back and his mouth flying open. 

"Hold still!" Beverly demanded in a bossy voice, taking aim with the 
hairbrush once again. 

Smack! This time the hairbrush landed on his left cheek, and although he 
tried to control himself it was readily apparent that he had felt it. Moving 
along Beverly applied the hairbrush to Greg's left cheek. 

"Owwww!" the youngster howled, one hand reaching back to protect himself. 

"Take your hand away!" Beverly directed, aiming at his right cheek. 

Smack! The hairbrush smacked noisily against bare masculine flesh. 

"Yeow!" Greg squealed as the hairbrush bounced off his exposed posterior. 

Enjoying herself thoroughly, Beverly began moving back and forth behind the 
two bent over boys, giving each bare bottom cheek a smack in turn. Although 
the hairbrush stung and prickled considerably, the two young boys knew that 
the transitory discomfort would pay dividends later and accordingly offered 
no resistance. 

"Now, hold still, you two!" Beverly remarked as the two of them could not 
refrain from squirming from the hotly tingling effects of the brush. 

Watching their bottoms reddening from the effects of the brush, Beverly 
could feel a nice yearning itch beginning to develop in her vibrant young 
pussy. In fact, her bikini pants were beginning to feel rather 
uncomfortable, and she could hardly wait to take them off. For some time she 
had been toying with the idea of taking on both boys at the same time, and 
realized that this was just the time for it. 

"Hey, come on, it hurts!" Greg started protesting as the bonfire in his 
young bottom began to glow more brightly. 

Smack! Whack! Splat! The hairbrush continued heating up the two adolescent 
bottoms as Beverly walked to and fro behind them. 

"C'mon!" Ken protested, joining his brother in protest. 

Smack! Smack! This time as she stepped behind Ken, Beverly slipped her free 
hand under him and made the not surprising discovery that the young man had 
developed a nicely firm erection. Grabbing the blood-engorged muscle and 
holding it in a deliberately tight grip, Beverly applied two quick spanks to 
his scarlet bottom. 

"Owwwww!" Ken howled although Beverly's soft hand offered some consolation. 

"Oh, c'mon, Kenny, it's obvious you're enjoying it in at least one way!" 
Beverly teased. 

Moving over to his brother, Beverly slipped her hand under him in similar 
fashion and found herself gripping a hot, hard young cock. Holding it in a 
tight squeeze, she applied two brisk spanks to his already hotly glowing 
posterior. 

"Yeow!" Greg squealed, although Beverly's bold hand made the discomfort 
endurable. 

Enjoying the opportunity to feel up the two nicely hard boys, Beverly made 
two more trips back and forth between them, whacking smartly with the brush 
as she went. 

"Okay, you studs, I guess that's enough spanking for the time being!" 
Beverly told them, tossing aside the hairbrush. 

Grimacing and blinking back tears, the two boys slowly straightened up and 
immediately reached back with both hands to rub their hot, prickling 
bottoms. Beverly's eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of 
two crisply erect cocks obviously eager to do battle. 

"Mmmmm, wow!" the shapely brunette purred, wriggling sensuously as she gazed 
at the mouthwatering sight. 

While the two highly aroused boys rubbed their bottoms gingerly, Beverly 
wasted no time stripping off her red bikini. Her lush breasts jouncing and 
her delectable pussy glistening, the shapely teenager stepped forward and 
grabbed a cock in each hand. Their eyes drinking in her promising collection 
of feminine curves and their eager young pricks pounding, the two boys 
promptly forgot all about the discomfort in their bottoms. Both of them 
reached for Beverly's proudly outthrust breasts. 

"Ooooh! Hey!" Beverly squealed with delight as she felt masculine hands 
roaming over her. 

"Think you can handle both of us?" Ken asked with a wide grin. 

"Ah, c'mon, you know I can wear you both out!" Beverly replied with an 
amused laugh, pulling rather forcefully on both rigid prongs as she spoke. 

"What can three people do?" Greg asked in an eager voice. 

"Don't worry, we'll think of something," Beverly told him. "Now don't lose 
your poise and pop all over the floor!" 

Escorting the two excited boys with her hand encircling their jutting 
erections, Beverly led them out to a secluded sun porch at the rear of the 
summer cottage. The screened in porch was often used for sleeping on hot 
summer nights, and was accordingly equipped with several spacious 
mattresses. 

"C'mon, you guys!" Beverly spoke in an excited voice, throwing herself down 
on one of the mattresses and spreading her nicely tanned teenaged body in 
wanton invitation. 

The two boys fell on each side of her, and for the next few minutes the 
threesome was a tangle of groping, roaming hands and mouths. Squirming 
between the two busy boys, Beverly enjoyed the luxury of stroking and 
playing with two nicely hard cocks at the same time. 

"Oh, wow, this is something!" Beverly exclaimed. "Who's got their finger in 
my bottom? Hey! What are you doing?" 

As Ken leaned forward to kiss the young girl's voluptuous breasts while 
rapidly fondling them with his hands, young Greg dived between her spread 
open legs and began licking her dripping pussy with his quick tongue. 

"Oh, that's the way, Greg, eat me!" Beverly cried out, wriggling naughtily 
at the double masculine assault. 

Separating the outer labia with his fingers, Greg pressed his face into the 
tasty feminine meat and began stabbing his tongue in all directions. Sucking 
first her right nipple and then her left, Ken quickly worked her lushly 
feminine breasts up into taut erectness. Becoming quite breathless, Beverly 
writhed about with sensuous movements and arched her back sharply as she 
found herself quickly becoming fully aroused. 

"Oh, wow, you guys are too much! Ooooh! Wow! Ooooooh!" Beverly gasped. "Oh, 
that feels good! Jeez! Ooooooh!" 

As Greg's quick tongue rapidly worked up and down in her wet, overheated 
pussy, Beverly coiled her tanned legs around his shoulders and squired about 
with feline movements. At the same time, Ken's lips and tongue eagerly 
feasted on her hot, swollen breasts, sending chills up and down her spine 
and leaving her quite breathless. Her head thrown far back and her eyes 
slightly glazed, Beverly allowed herself to wallow in the promiscuous luxury 
of the dual assault. 

"Oh, c'mon, we have to get organized!" the curvaceous teenager told the two 
eager boys. "Here, Kenny, you stretch out on your back and let me suck you! 
Then Greg can put it to me from the back porch! " 

"Okay, okay," both boys hastily agreed with understandable enthusiasm. 

The threesome separated momentarily as Kenny stretched out supine on the 
mattress, his gleaming six-inch cock jutting upward at a sharp angle. Her 
voluptuous tits dangling pendulously, Beverly eagerly squirmed into position 
between his outspread legs. Brushing her brunette hair back out of her face, 
the hotly flushed teenager quickly leaned forward with her sensuous lips 
formed into a perfect oval. 

"Ooooh, woweeeeee!" Kenny let out a whoop as the older girl's wet, sweet 
mouth suddenly encircled his madly throbbing young cock. His mouth flew open 
and his head dropped back as Beverly began working his marvelous joystick 
into her eager mouth. "Mmmm, wow! Ooooh!" he added, biting his lip and 
clenching his fists to control himself as much as possible. 

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with animal-like moans as she voluntarily 
impaled her pretty mouth on the swollen masculine muscle. 

"C'mon, Greg, ride her from the rear!" Ken instructed his younger brother, 
who had been watching quietly. 

His youthful prong jutting impudently outward, the excited young boy moved 
into position between his kneeling baby sitter. Beverly spread her legs as 
much as possible, giving him a full view of her bright pink cuntal lips and 
the lushly brunette carpet of hair surrounding it. As the young boy 
maneuvered into position behind her, Beverly reached back with one hand 
between her legs to get him started in the right direction. 

"Oh, wow!" Greg remarked in an excited voice as the older girl's guiding 
hand escorted his wildly throbbing prick between her yawning labia. 

Pointed in the right direction, the enthusiastic youngster thrust forward in 
an energetic fashion. His face lit up and his mouth came open as he suddenly 
found wet, clinging feminine meat embracing his hotly swollen young cock. 

"Yeow!" Greg exclaimed in exuberant fashion, his hands clasping the older 
girl at the waist as he leaned forward with his well developed young spear 
thrust into her pink tunnel. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with pleasure as she suddenly realized that 
she had two cocks inside her simultaneously for the very first time in her 
life. "Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!" 

"Take your time, Greg!" Kenny instructed from his post at the base of the 
trio. "Let's give her a double creaming at the same time!" 

"Okay, okay!" the young boy replied, although he was already having 
difficulty restraining his rampantly throbbing penis. 

As Greg began plugging it to her from the rear, Beverly sucked on his older 
brother's rock hard prick for all she was worth. Her cheeks collapsing 
inward and her mouth making noisy sucking sounds, she bobbed her head up and 
down in a rapid, totally unrestrained manner. The very idea of having two 
hard cocks in her at the same time made her feel lewdly naughty and sexy, 
and contributed greatly to her constantly growing arousal. Tormented and 
tantalized by Greg's thrusting prick, she wriggled her cute bottom like a 
burlesque dancer. 

"Wow, that feels great!" Ken remarked. Watching the shapely young girl 
eating his madly pulsating pleasure tool in a thoroughly ravenous manner, 
the excited adolescent could not refrain from thrusting his pelvis back and 
forth with quick, jerky movements. As she sucked with pauses only to get her 
saliva under control, Ken could feel her tongue flicking and stabbing on the 
incredibly ticklish underside of his fully expanded young peter. Pleasantly 
tortured by the comely fellatrix, the husky adolescent found himself 
struggling valiantly to hold back as long as possible. 

"Oh, wow, what a cunt!" young Greg exclaimed in a breathless voice. His hard 
masculine body draped down over the shapely babysitter's feminine form, the 
excited youth pumped and thrust with rabbit-like movements. His steel-hard 
prick felt like a red hot poker as he jammed it back and forth, plunging 
deeply into the deliciously wet channel with each forward thrust. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with mounting excitement. Caught in the 
middle between the two well equipped young studs, the voluptuous 
seventeen-year-old was the most aroused member of the threesome. Working her 
girlishly plump bottom around like a bronco trying to throw off its rider, 
the breathless teenager sucked and slurped on Ken's frantically pounding 
cock as if trying to milk him dry. Her wetly dripping pussy felt incredibly 
hot and itchy, and the thought of getting blasted in two directions at once 
made her all the more excited. 

"Oh, jeez, I can't stand much more!" Ken exclaimed, lifting his hips up off 
the mattress in response to the thoroughly tormenting oral caresses. 

"Neither can I!" Greg admitted. His young cock felt as if it were about to 
explode and he was manfully struggling to prolong the affair as long as 
possible. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly groaned with joyful expectation as she realized 
that the two young studs were on the verge of administering her first double 
creaming. The mouth-watering idea made her wriggle and squirm in a 
thoroughly abandoned manner, and she did everything she could to get both 
hot masculine lances deep inside her. 

"Oh, I can't take it any more!" Greg suddenly exclaimed in a breathless, 
shaken voice. Throwing himself forward with everything he had, the young boy 
sent his warm masculine cream jetting into the older girl's hotly receptive 
pussy. The initial burst was quickly followed by several smaller explosions. 

"Oh, wow! Wow!" Ken let out an enthusiastic yell. Tormented beyond endurance 
by Beverly's delectable mouth, the well built adolescent jerked his pelvis 
spasmodically and erupted in a totally uncontrollable manner. 

Beverly's head instinctively snapped back as the first blast of hot cream 
splattered against the insides of her mouth, but she quickly caught herself 
in time to take his entire climax orally. With the two masculine fountains 
detonating like geysers inside her, the breathless girl found herself 
wallowing in an intense orgasm. Her ever-hungry young cunt dissolved in 
frantic spasms that caught Greg's deeply penetrating prick in a tight vise, 
and her mouth eagerly began devouring the tangy masculine cream that spurted 
from Ken's bursting cock in voluminous quantities. 

"Oh, wow!" Greg exclaimed in a voice that mixed celebration with sheer 
relief. 

"You can say that again!" Ken gasped as he watched Beverly's cheeks 
expanding with the mouthful of cum with which he had presented her. 

He could see her throat muscles working as she lovingly swallowed the rich 
potion in small gulps. 

Breathless, Beverly slowly straightened up to a kneeling position as Greg 
dismounted from the rear. Smacking her lips as she finished swallowing the 
delicious snack, she shook her brunette head back and forth in an effort to 
regain her composure. "Wow, my first double creaming!" she gasped when she 
had enough air back in her lungs to enable her to speak again. "I think I 
need a quick swim to cool off after that!" 

"So do I!" Ken agreed. 

Greg joined in and all three quickly replaced the bathing suits that had 
been discarded. Still tingling from her first experiment with three-way sex, 
Beverly accompanied the two boys down to the beach. The lake water was 
pleasantly cool and the three of them began swimming around in lazy circles. 
It was several minutes before they emerged dripping wet and went into the 
beach house in search of some towels. Beverly grabbed a large towel and 
slowly began drying herself off, and the two boys followed suit. 

"When do you two studs think you'll be ready for action again?" Beverly 
asked with an amused laugh as she noticed that both boys were gazing with 
great appreciation at her glistening tan body. 

"Right now!" both exclaimed in unison. 

"Oh, c'mon!" Beverly teased. "Bet neither one of you can get it up again!" 
she added as both boys hastily started stripping off their swim trunks. 

"We could with a little help!" Ken told her. Stepping out of his trunks, he 
moved over to the shapely brunette and began taking off her bikini for her. 
Greg joined him and, giggling and playfully pulling on their supple young 
cocks, Beverly permitted herself to be deprived of her bikini. 

"Okay, I'll see what I can do for you!" Beverly replied. "You first, Ken, 
stretch out on the couch!" 

With the three of them all completely naked, Ken stretched out supine on the 
couch. Folding a towel on the floor beside him, Beverly quickly knelt and 
reached forward to hold his limp prick in a vertical position. Brushing her 
wet hair back out of the way, the shapely girl leaned forward and slipped 
her wet mouth down over the head. Greg stepped forward to watch and was 
rewarded with a feminine hand clasped around his young cock. 

"Mmmm, that feels good!" Ken remarked in a contented voice as Beverly began 
sucking while at the same time gently pulling and tugging with her small 
hand. 

Inspired by the loving treatment it was receiving, Ken's highly adaptable 
young prick quickly began to expand and firm up. Deliberately soaking the 
elongating muscle with gobs of saliva, Beverly could feel her hyperactive 
pussy beginning to itch and bubble up girl juice as once again she found 
herself confronting some nicely hard masculine meat. In only moments, Ken 
found himself with a rock hard erection. 

"Now just stay there, Ken! I got an idea I want to try!" Beverly told the 
aroused boy. 

Remaining on one knee, the voluptuous brunette turned her sultry mouth 
toward young Greg's prick. Teased by her soft hand, the velvety smooth 
masculine torpedo had already started to swell up. Beverly eagerly slipped 
it into her mouth and, pulling on the base with one hand, began sucking on 
it in a thoroughly lascivious manner. 

"Oooch, wow!" the young boy closed his eyes and threw back his head as the 
full effect of the older girl's talented mouth suddenly hit him. 

"Now don't come right at once!" Ken instructed his younger brother. 

"Shut up!" Greg replied with some spirit. 

As she worked to resurrect Greg's supple young cock, Beverly used her one 
free hand to keep Ken in fighting condition. It wasn't long before the 
oversexed young girl found herself with two hot, hard cocks to play with. 

'There!" she announced with some satisfaction. "Now, I got an idea I want to 
try out!" she announced as she crawled up on the couch with Ken, sitting 
astride him and facing him. 

"What?" the older boy asked curiously. 

"Well, I want your prick in my pussy and Greg's in my rear-end!" Beverly 
suggested. 

"You got to be kidding!" Ken exclaimed. Both boys appeared flabbergasted by 
the unusual request. 

"No, I mean it!" Beverly replied, wriggling to get into position over his 
upthrust masculine lance. 

"It can't be done!" Ken told her, watching as she fit her petulantly full 
pussy lips over the mushroom-shaped cockhead. 

"Well, we can try it!" the curvaceous brunette said, her pink tongue 
skimming over her lips as she screwed herself down upon his rigid masculine 
sword. "Ahhhhh! That feels good!" she added as she felt the stiff slab of 
meat expanding the highly flexible walls of her vagina. 

Flushed and more than a little breathless, the squirming girl leaned forward 
over Ken's recumbent body until her cute bottom was jutting upward as much 
as possible. 

"Come on, Greg, up the rear chute!" she said, looking back over her 
shoulder. 

"You'll be sorry!" Ken warned as young Greg clambered on the couch with 
them. 

"Take it easy, Greg!" Beverly said, a slightly anxious appearance forming on 
her pretty face as she watched the nicely developed young boy maneuvering 
into position behind her. 

His bright red prick sticking out insolently, Greg crawled into a kneeling 
position right behind the older girl. He could see his older brother's 
blood-swollen cock penetrating her pink pussy as he employed both hands to 
separate her satiny bottom cheeks. "Now, not too fast! Not too fast!" 
Beverly spoke with growing anxiety as the big moment approached. "Take it 
easy!" 

"You sure you want to try this?" Greg asked. 

"Go ahead! Go ahead!" Beverly urged. "Let's try it and see what happens!" 

"Okay!" Greg agreed. 

Moving forward the young boy managed to align his crisply erect prick with 
the tiny pink aperture, and pushed forward into the almost unbelievably 
small opening. 

"YEOW! OWWWW!" Beverly screamed, her brunette head snapping back and a 
grimace of pain crossing her face. 

"Do you want me to stop?" Greg asked, pausing with the crown of his rigid 
prong penetrating into meaty aperture. 

"No! Don't stop! Don't stop!" Beverly spoke quite emphatically. "Go on! Go 
on! It's okay!" 

Holding the excitedly squirming girl at the waist, Greg thrust forward into 
the unbelievably tight anal canal. 

"OWWWW! OWWWWW!" Beverly screamed as the painful dilation brought tears to 
her eyes. 

"Jeez it's tight!" Greg commented as he felt his throbbing prick tightly 
packed in feminine meat. 

"Take it out before you tear her in two!" Ken told his younger brother, 
although his own madly pulsating member was receiving the benefit of the 
teenage tormentress' frantic wriggles. 

"No, don't take it out! Don't take it out!" Beverly countermanded the order. 
"Take it easy, but keep pushing it in!" 

"Okay, okay, but Jesus you're tight!" Greg said as he thrust forward once 
again. 

"OWWWW!" Beverly shrieked again, her brunette hair tossing about as she 
found herself doubly impaled. "Oh, my God, two pricks in me at once! 
Ohhhhh!" 

"I don't see how you can stand it!" Ken remarked from his position beneath 
the threesome. 

"Oh, wow, it's really something else!" Beverly spoke in a breathless voice, 
grimacing and wriggling at the same time. "Two pricks in me at once! I can't 
believe it! I can't believe it!" she added in a distraught voice. "Kenny, 
cam you feel Greg's prick in my asshole? Can you? Can you?" she asked 
excitedly. 

"Yeah, I can feel it!" the youth replied. 

"Greg, can you feel Kenny's dick in my pussy?" Beverly asked excitedly, 
looking back over her shoulder. "Can you? Can you? 

"Oh, wow, I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" Beverly kept repeating in 
a delighted voice. "Two pricks at once! Come on, guys, cream me! Cream me! 

The highly aroused teenager gasped with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort 
as young Greg started pumping it to her from the rear, his sturdy masculine 
rod penetrating deeply into her exquisitely tight anal canal with each 
forward plunge. At the same time, Ken began pumping his hips with coital 
movements underneath her, his lust-bloated prick filling her wet pussy with 
each upward thrust. The double pumping movements of two very solid cocks was 
more than enough to send Beverly into orbit. 

"Ooooh! Wowwww! Ooooh! This is really something! Oh, I can't believe it!" 
Beverly repeatedly exclaimed. "Kenny, do you feel how Greggie's prick is in 
me? Do you?" 

"Right!" Ken grunted although he was concentrating on the raw pleasures 
provided by the older girl's steaming hot, swampy cunt. 

"Jeez, you guys are driving me crazy! Ooooh, wow!" Beverly cried out. "Oh, 
jeez! My bottom's going to be sore for a week! Oooh! Ooooh, wow! Oh, boy!" 
Trapped between the two firmly pumping masculine tools, Beverly wriggled and 
squirmed as much as the position would allow. The pressure of the two cocks 
caught her twitching clitoris in a thoroughly tormenting vise that sent 
waves of raw physical pleasure emanating throughout her entire body. 

"Oh, are you ever tight!" Greg remarked more than once as he found himself 
enjoying the forbidden pleasures of sodomy. 

"Harder! Harder, you guys! Cream me!" Beverly gasped as the double assault 
quickly brought her to the border of sexual paradise. "Harder! Cream me! 
Cream my ass and pussy both! Come on!" 

With their red hot, hard adolescent pricks quickly arriving at the boiling 
point, the two boys nearly crushed their female partner between them as they 
rammed and banged with all their might. 

Kenny's hips came up several inches off the couch each time he pumped, while 
Greg's plunges forced all three of them back down again. Locked between the 
two wildly plunging boys, Beverly blissfully surrendered to the incredible 
sensations of being double-fucked. 

"Ooooh! Oooooooh! Oh, my... Ooooohhhh!" Beverly gasped in an anguished 
voice. "Cream me! Cream me!" 

Greg reared back and put everything he had into his final lunge. At the same 
time, Ken matched him from beneath with one final mighty effort. Their hot, 
hard cocks ramming deep into their respective targets, both boys creamed 
very nearly in unison. 

"Ooooooh!" Suddenly aware that the two masculine pleasure tools were 
squirting their magic fluids into both feminine canals, Beverly nearly 
swooned with sexual ecstasy. "Oooh! Ohhhh, my! I... I... Oooooooh!" An 
orgasm of cyclonic proportions suddenly engulfed the tormented girl, and 
left her shuddering with its emotional and physical impact. "Oooooh! Oooooh, 
my! Two pricks at once! I can't believe it! Two pricks at once!" 

Completely breathless, the youthful threesome were nearly in a state of 
collapse. 

"C'mon, you guys, let's go for another swim!" 

Beverly finally suggested, reaching for her red bikini. "And when you two 
studs -are ready to go again, I want to try it the same way again!" 

"You gotta' be kidding!" both boys said in unison. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"What's the news, Vicki?" Howard said into his office phone. The young woman 
he had hired as his own private investigator had informed him that she had 
developed some information about employee thefts in his small private 
business. 

"There's more than one suspect," Vicki told him. "But I've caught one of the 
girls red-handed. Marilyn Cooper." 

"Marilyn Cooper?" Howard repeated the name, one which he instantly 
recognized and with good reason. Long legged, blonde and shapely, Marilyn 
Cooper was a flashy blonde bombshell type who had been a finalist in the 
Miss Illinois contest several years ago and was working for him to earn 
enough money to finish college. "Are you sure?" he asked. 

"Positive!" Vicki replied in an affirmative voice. 

"I'll sign the complaint if you want me to." 

"No, not yet anyway," Howard said. "Just see to it that she's sent to my 
office." 

"Okay," Vicki agreed, hanging up. 

Howard rubbed his hands at the possibilities the situation presented. He had 
originally been intending to prosecute whomever Vicki caught, but his 
experience with young Beverly Taylor at his summer cottage had refined his 
thinking on the subject of reforming dishonest females. And particularly 
those as attractive as shapely Marilyn Cooper. 

One half hour later the suspect herself appeared in Howard's office. She 
appeared slightly pale and upset at being abruptly called into the boss's 
office, and apparently realized that she was in trouble. She was attired in 
a florid print blouse, fashionably short tan skirt, cinnamon shaded nylon 
stockings and pink strap sandals with medium heels. Her long blonde hair 
cascaded freely down her back nearly to her waist, and she was wearing only 
a touch of make up. 

Although he pretended to be quite businesslike and aloof, Howard was quick 
to discern her pretty, fully rounded face, generously proportioned bosom and 
long, shapely legs enhanced by sheer nylon. She was obviously wearing no 
girdle and her tan skirt was nicely filled out by her girlishly rotund hips. 

"I'll get right to the point, Miss Cooper," Howard said without inviting her 
to sit down. "A special investigator I have hired is prepared to sign a 
complaint charging you with theft of company property!" 

As he expected, Marilyn Cooper's pretty knees buckled slightly. The 
attractive young woman gulped noticeably and became slightly more pale. 

"The amount in question would constitute a felony," Howard continued. 
"Sometime ago I made it company policy to prosecute all offenders." 

The thoroughly shaken girl did not attempt to deny her guilt. "Oh, please, 
Mr. Shepard, that would ruin me! Please, I'd be disgraced! Oh, please, give 
me another chance! Please, you can take it out of my pay! Please, let me 
have another chance!" She was close to tears. 

Howard appeared to be giving the matter some thought. "You're obviously 
guilty and deserve to be punished," he told her at length. "However, I 
suppose there is one alternative," he went on, observing her closely to see 
if she realized what he meant. Apparently she did not. "I suppose I could 
punish you myself!" he said quietly. 

The attractive blonde looked confused and somewhat embarrassed by the 
remark. The paleness quickly disappeared from her pretty cheeks, which 
quickly became slightly flushed. "W-what do you m-mean?" she asked, keeping 
her eyes lowered. 

"Exactly what I said," Howard tormented her. "Instead of having the 
authorities punish you, I suppose I could do it myself!" 

Marilyn gulped. "How?" she blurted. By this time her cheeks had become quite 
pink, and her blue eyes were furtively moving around with an apprehensive 
look in them. 

"That would be up to me," Howard replied. "But if you were my daughter, you 
would get a good spanking!" he added. 

Marilyn Cooper gulped and her face became vividly scarlet. "You don't... 
You're not... " she found herself unable to complete the sentences she 
started. It was quite apparent that the attractive former beauty queen was 
nearly overwhelmed by the bizarre situation in which she found herself. 

"You have two choices, Miss Cooper!" Howard summarized the situation. "Which 
is it?" 

"I guess I don't have any choice," Marilyn Cooper replied in a hapless 
voice. "But... " 

"Very well," Howard spoke briskly. "Go to my outer office and type out a 
complete confession. Add a sentence authorizing me to punish you just as if 
I were your father, sign the statement, and bring it back in ten minutes!" 

While he waited, Howard placed a sturdy plain chair a few feet in front of 
his desk and seated himself. A few minutes later Marilyn, trembling and 
obviously in a state of emotional turmoil, returned to the office with a 
sheet of paper in her hand. She attempted to hand it to Howard, but he 
refused to take it. 

"Read it!" he commanded in a stern voice. 

"W-what?" Marilyn seemed confused by the unusual request. 

"Read it aloud!" Howard directed. 

Marilyn gulped and in a voice that frequently caught and sometimes faded, 
read out her confession: "I confess that I have stolen approximately four 
hundred dollars worth of merchandise from Mr. Howard Shepard. To avoid 
prosecution, I hereby authorize him to punish me just as if he were my 
father!" 

The final sentence came out very slowly and with long pauses, and the 
gorgeous young blonde was blinking back tears as she handed the damning 
statement over to her employer. "Oh, please, Mr. 

Shepard, I've never been spanked in my entire life!" she blurted out, her 
face a pretty crimson. 

"That's probably the trouble," Howard remarked. "A few good spankings in 
your teens and you wouldn't be in this jam today." 

Marilyn's hotly blushing face was clouded with obvious apprehension. "But 
I'm twenty-two years old! I'm too old to be spanked!" she protested. 

"Let's get it over with, young lady!" Howard told her. "No point in 
stalling." 

"Oh, no, please!" Marilyn held back as he reached out for her wrist. 
"Please, let's talk it over. Please!" she added in a clearly urgent voice. 

Without further ado, Howard pulled the protesting, apprehensive young woman 
face down over his lap. 

"Oh, nooooo!" Marilyn gasped as she suddenly found herself staring at the 
carpet from the humiliating, juvenile position over her employer's lap. 

She was not exactly the petite type and could have put up something of a 
struggle had not Howard quickly grabbed her right wrist and twisted it into 
the small of her back. Drawn tautly over her generously rotund bottom, her 
tan skirt rode up to reveal an alluring amount of cinnamon-shaded nylon. His 
eyes taking in the attractive assortment of feminine curves that were 
already on view, Howard could feel a distinctly pleasant erection starting 
to form. 

"Oh, no, please, this is humiliating!" Marilyn pleaded, nearly in tears. 
"I'm too grown up for this! Oh, please! Oh, please, I'm so embarrassed!" 
Knowing the explosion it would provoke, Howard made sure that he held her 
firmly in hand before reaching for the hem of her tan skirt. 

"OH NO!" Marilyn screamed when she suddenly discovered what he had in mind. 
"NO! NO! DONT YOU DARE!!" The shapely blonde began struggling furiously, and 
for the next couple of minutes it was all Howard could do to hold her in 
position over his lap. But her struggles only wore her out and worked her 
skirt up to the two darker bands of her sheer nylon stockings, and 
thoroughly stimulated her discipline-minded employer! 

"Oh, no, this is horrible! Oh, you... Oh, no!" Marilyn hissed breathlessly 
as her skirt came up to reveal her creamy white thighs, garter belt 
suspenders and even her white nylon panties. "Oh, I've never been so 
embarrassed in my life!" she protested, futilely trying to pull her skirt 
down. "Oh, no, this is awful! Please, pull my skirt down!" Howard's eyes 
roamed over the stunning feminine curves outlined by the white panties and 
sheer nylon stockings. Her femininely wide, beautifully curved bottom was 
nearly popping out of her white panties, while her ivory white thighs made a 
vivid contrast with the two reinforced bands of nylon hosiery immediately 
adjacent to them. Her long legs were stretched out straight, giving him a 
sweeping view of their shapeliness from her tapering thighs to her fully 
curved calves and slender ankles. 

"Oh, no, don't embarrass me like this!" Marilyn kept protesting, her face a 
bright crimson as she fretfully glanced back over her shoulder. "Oh, please, 
this is awful! I won't do it again! Oh, please, I could just die!" 

Howard paused to enjoy the scenery for a few moments and then slipped his 
right hand under the elastic waistband of her nylon panties! 

"EEEEEK!" Marilyn's horrified scream made it apparent that the former beauty 
queen had never even dreamed that he would dare do something like that! "OH, 
NO, YOU CANT DO THAT!" 

Once again the breathless young woman started struggling to save her 
modesty, while at the same time shouting insults and denunciations at her 
employer. 

"Take your hands off of me! Don't you dare! You... you sadist! Don't you 
dare take them down! Oh, how awful! Oh, how could you do such a thing! Oh, 
stop it this instant!" 

Twisting like a snake and looking back over her right shoulder, Marilyn 
witnessed the unveiling of her gorgeous buttocks with mounting horror. 
Howard resisted the temptation to simply yank her panties down, and instead 
pulled them down in a deliberately slow manner that prolonged the suspense 
for him and the anguish for his horror-stricken victim. 

"Stop! Oh, stop! STOP!! No! Nooo! Oh, noooo! Stop it! Stop! C'mon. Oh, no!!! 
OOOOOHH!" 

With Marilyn's outraged protests and demands ringing in his ears, Howard 
slowly peeled her panties down to uncover her magnificent bottom. The two 
femininely spacious, beautifully curved mounds were completely breathtaking, 
and Howard instantly found himself with a pulsating erection as his eyes 
feasted on the two quivering, pink-white globes. The humiliated young woman 
desperately held her long, shapely legs together as he slowly worked her 
panties down well below the tops of her cinnamon-shaded nylons. 

"Oh, this is horrible! Horrible!" Marilyn spoke in an outraged, furious 
voice. "I'll never forgive you for this! Never! Oh, what a horrible, 
horrible thing to do to a woman! Oh, I've never been so humiliated in my 
life! How can you degrade me like this! Oh, this is terrible!" 

Although fascinated by her voluptuous physical attributes and highly aroused 
by them, Howard was not in the mood to be lenient with his disloyal 
employee. "You've got a good spanking coming, young lady!" he informed her. 
"But you can consider yourself lucky that you're being punished privately!" 
Without further ado, the irate businessman raised his right hand in the air 
and brought it down crisply right across the crevice of Marilyn's buxom 
spank spot! 

SMACK! Howard's hand landed with a loud report on bare, resilient feminine 
flesh. 

"OWWWW!" Marilyn had been so outraged by the humiliation of being bared for 
discipline that she had not even thought about the pain of being spanked, 
but Howard's husky palm brought her back to reality with a jolt. The painful 
impact snapped her blonde head back and her pretty mouth opened in a wide 
oval as a loud cry of anguish emerged from her throat. 

SMACK! Before the dismayed young woman could react to the first spank, 
Howard's punishing hand landed again, this time squarely against her 
curvaceous right buttock. 

"OWWW!" Marilyn screamed again, her pink T sandals flashing upward and her 
blonde head once again jerking backward. "Stop! It hurts! Don't! Please, it 
hurts!" 

SPLAT! This time Howard's all too capable palm cracked against his lovely 
victim's left buttock. 

"OOOOH!" Marilyn shrieked and tried to struggle to protect her precious 
bottom from the painful onslaught. 

Thoroughly enjoying the opportunity to discipline the dishonest young woman, 
Howard began covering her spacious, satiny soft buttocks with crisp, noisy 
spanks! Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! Splat! Smack! Whack! Smack! Smack! 
Smack! Whack! 

"Ouch! Owww! Oh, this is terrible! Ouch! Owww! Stop! It hurts! Oh, no! Owww! 
That's enough!" Marilyn sounded more like a naughty child than a fully grown 
woman. "Owwww! It hurts! That's enough I tell you! Stop! Ouch! Oh, my God!" 

As her glamorous buttocks began to glow with a bright shade of pink on both 
cheeks, the former beauty queen could not refrain from squirming frantically 
and kicking her stocking-clad legs back and forth in an unintentionally 
provocative manner. Feasting his eyes on the dazzling spectacle, Howard at 
times caught sight of her wheat colored fleece and her lushly pink cuntal 
lips. 

"Ouch! Stop! Please! It hurts too much!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into hot, 
salty tears of shame and pain. "Oh, this is awful! Ouch! Have mercy! Oh, no! 
It hurts too much! Please, I'm on fire! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, no, stop, I can't 
take it any more! I can't!" 

Sobbing hard, the long legged blonde tossed about wildly on Howard's lap, 
desperately trying to protect her flaming bottom from the painful smacks. 
She knew only too well how much she was exposing herself, but the hotly 
burning bonfire in her plump buttocks gave her no choice in the matter. By 
this time her breath catching spank spot was a blazing crimson all over, and 
the horrified young woman noticed its vivid coloration as she anxiously 
glanced back over her shoulder. 

"Oh, no, stop! Forgive me! Please, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Owww! 
Please, I'll never, never do it again! Owwwww! Oh, my! Oh, please!" Marilyn 
tearfully begged for mercy, her flaming bottom inspiring words that might 
have come from a misbehaving child. 

"I'm not through with you yet, young lady!" Howard informed the suffering 
blonde. "You're getting off light as it is!" 

Smack! Whack! Splat! Her long, nylon-clad legs waving wildly in the air, 
Marilyn sobbed heavily as Howard's punishing hand continued crashing down 
heavily against her hotly burning, prickling posterior. It seemed as if he 
were never going to stop. Tossing about in anguish and willing to do 
anything to save her poor bottom from further torment, Marilyn became aware 
of her discipline-minded employer's powerful erection! 

"Oh, please, anything but this! Anything!" the sobbing young woman gasped. 
"Anything! I mean it! Do you know what I mean? Anything!" 

Howard paused with one hand resting on the voluptuous young woman's brightly 
crimson, inflamed buttocks. "Very well, young lady," he agreed. "I guess we 
understand each other!" 

He released his grip on the tearful young woman. As she staggered to her 
feet, Marilyn's hands flew back to console her burning hot bottom. Despite 
the indignity of it all, the hapless young woman had no choice but to stamp 
around the room desperately trying to rub some of the fire out of her 
backside. Her lowered panties hampered her progress but she was too 
preoccupied to do anything about them. Howard watched the comical but 
erotically appealing performance in a highly appreciative fashion. 

"When you're through with your war dance, young lady," he told her. "You can 
kneel between my legs!" 

Her pretty face streaked with tears and her long blonde hair slightly 
mussed, Marilyn blushingly dropped to her knees between her employer's 
outstretched thighs. She was still sniffling and trying to get her tears 
under control, and was still briskly rubbing her flaming bottom. The sight 
of Howard's bulging slacks made her gulp and look thoroughly embarrassed. 

"Take it out of my trousers yourself!" Howard directed, leaning back and 
intending to give her no help whatever. 

Marilyn gulped and hesitated. 

"Go ahead!" Howard told her. "Want to go over my knee again?" 

Given that choice, Marilyn quickly withdrew her hands from her hotly 
throbbing bottom and reached for the older man's fly. The tearful young 
woman looked delightfully shamefaced and her lower lip was quivering 
noticeably. With fumbling fingers she managed to pull his zipper down, and 
her entire body stiffened as Howard's powerfully erect, blood-engorged cock 
sprang out into full view. Its color matched that of her face and bottom. 

Marilyn's eyes grew wide as she stared at the swollen masculine tower. "I've 
never... n-never... " the furiously blushing, embarrassed young woman 
stammered. 

"Well, you're gonna eat prick today, honey!" Howard told her. "So get with 
it! Pretend it's an ice cream cone!" 

Gulping noticeably and keeping her pretty eyes demurely lowered, Marilyn 
extended one soft hand and clasped it around the turgid, thick shaft, 
holding it at an angle that pointed the sleek crown toward her face. Scarlet 
with embarrassment and shame, the once proud young woman leaned forward and 
meekly extended her tongue. Sucking in his breath, Howard watched closely as 
her pink, slippery tongue began flicking the mushroomshaped head of his 
hotly throbbing cock. 

"That's the way! Go ahead and eat it! You might as well enjoy it!" Howard 
told her. 

Squirming with embarrassment, Marilyn blushingly licked the velvety sleek 
crown until it was glistening with her own saliva. Somewhat tentatively and 
obviously trying to get herself geared up to having it in her mouth, she 
began opening her pretty mouth slightly, slipping the head inside and then 
quickly withdrawing. She repeated the procedure several times, gradually 
permitting a deeper penetration. Leaning well back in his chair, Howard 
watched her efforts with a trace of amusement on his face. It was obvious 
that she was having difficulty with the idea of having a penis in her mouth. 

"Just consider it part of your punishment!" Howard told her with a trace of 
sarcasm. "That will make it easier for you!" 

Her face crimson and her eyes closed, Marilyn shamefacedly opened her pretty 
mouth into a wide oval and slowly began working the plum-shaped glans 
between her full lips. Howard watched closely as his hotly throbbing prick 
began disappearing into the young woman's delectably wet oral cavity. Slowly 
and pausing occasionally to swallow her saliva with an audible gulp, the 
hotly blushing blonde worked more than two inches of the hard slab of meat 
between her teeth. 

"That's the way!" Howard told her. "You're getting the idea!" 

Gulping and looking more than a little distressed, Marilyn began sucking 
meekly on the rigidly hard, blood-filled masculine tool. Her blonde head 
bobbing up and down in the older man's lap, the former beauty contestant 
continually squirmed and moaned in a manner that indicated that she was 
quite humiliated by the submissive role that had been thrust upon her. Her 
eyes occasionally darted upward as if to see whether or not he was watching 
her abasement, but she refused to meet his steady gaze. 

"Keep going, honey!" Howard told her. "Let's see how much of it you can pack 
into your mouth!" The well-built businessman was enjoying himself 
thoroughly. The purely sensory pleasures provided by her pretty, deliciously 
wet mouth were quite exhilarating, but there was also the sadistic 
gratification of humiliating the supercilious young woman who had 
theretofore apparently thought herself too good to have a penis in her 
mouth! At the moment, he really wasn't too sure which source of 
gratification was more satisfying. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!" With each passing moment, Marilyn was becoming more 
distraught and apprehensive. Saliva repeatedly filled her mouth, forcing her 
to swallow with noisy gulps that were quite embarrassing. And the thought of 
what might happen at any moment made her wriggle with anxiety! Finally, she 
could not withstand it any longer and drew back, breathless and gasping for 
air. 

"Please, I can't go on! I can't!" she pleaded in a broken voice. "I can't!" 

Howard was prepared for that eventuality. 

"Very well," he said, reaching down with both hands and taking her by the 
waist. "Then it's over the desk for you!" He quickly picked her up and bent 
her over the desk, yanking her tan skirt up to the waist to expose her 
bright red bottom. 

"Oh, please, no more spanking!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into a fresh 
cloudburst of tears. 

"What makes you think you're going to get spanked?" Howard asked, reaching 
down to yank off her lowered panties. 

Bent over the desk with her face buried in her hands, the sobbing young 
woman did not realize what he contemplated. Her innocence was about to be 
shattered. His jutting, wildly pounding cock sticking outward at a high 
angle, Howard swiftly stepped into position behind her and used his fingers 
to separate her hotly flushed bottomcheeks. 

"Oh, nooo! OWWWWWWW!!! " Marilyn emitted an ear-splitting scream as Howard's 
powerful masculine weapon drove a wedge in her tiny anal aperture. "OWWWW!! 
OH, MY GOD, NOT THAT!!!" 

Her arms and legs flailing wildly in all directions, Marilyn began 
struggling in an effort to avoid the ultimately degrading and painful 
impalement. But her efforts came too late. Holding her down against the desk 
top with both hands, Howard drove his hotly throbbing prick home with an 
almost brutal thrust. The yielding feminine meat had no choice but to give 
way to the cruel masculine invader. 

"OWWW! OWWWWW! TAKE IT OUT!! IT'S TOO BIG!!!" Marilyn screamed at the top of 
her lungs. "OH, IT'S KILLING ME!" Her tortured body shuddering convulsively, 
the miserably young woman collapsed in sobs of pain and shame over the desk. 
Her sphincter muscles began fighting valiantly to expel the unwelcome 
intruder, but lacked the power to do so. 

"Oh, please! Please! Please!" Marilyn pleaded between sobs of pain and 
shame. "It hurts so much! Oh, you don't realize... Oh, pleeeeese! You're 
tearing me apart! Oh, pleeese! I'm begging you!" Virtually blinded by her 
tears, the weeping blonde glanced back over her shoulder in a pathetic 
attempt to appeal to her oppressor. 

Howard had no intention of showing her any mercy, and instead found himself 
thoroughly enjoying the pleasurable effects created by her highly active 
sphincter. Holding her down against the top of the desk, he began thrusting 
his rock hard, lust-bloated cock back and forth in the tiny tunnel with 
total disregard for her feelings. The exquisite smallness of the tiny 
channel pressed the succulent feminine meat tightly against his thrusting 
manhood. 

"Oh, no, no, no!" Marilyn moaned and wept as she found herself being 
remorselessly butt fucked by her vengeful employer. "Oh, no, this is 
disgraceful! Oh, no, stop! Please, I'm begging you!" 

Deciding to make her wiggle all the more for his own enjoyment, Howard 
slipped his hands underneath her and into the only opening he had thus far 
spared. A lusciously wet feminine waterfall suddenly poured over his 
fingers, and the hapless young woman had no choice but to wriggle around 
with unintentionally provocative movements. 

"That's the way! Shake your ass, honey!" Howard directed in a commanding 
voice. 

"Oh, how can you talk like that?" Marilyn gasped in utter despair. "Oh, this 
is awful! Oh, please!" Once again breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears, 
the weeping young woman buried her face in her hands in an effort to blot 
out the sight of her own degradation. 

Thrusting his red hot, almost painfully throbbing prick back and forth in 
the narrow channel in a completely unrelenting manner, Howard constantly 
tormented the miserable young woman by probing his fingers deep into her 
juicy pussy and finger fucking her with rapid movements. Wet and hot and 
deeply ashamed, Marilyn had no alternative but to squirm around with sexy 
movements although she realized that she was only providing more 
gratification for him. 

"Oh, please, this is terrible! Oh, please, don't humiliate me like this! Oh, 
please!" Marilyn gasped, embarrassed beyond description by her own obvious 
arousal. "Ooooh! Oh, please, I've never been so humiliated! Ooooh, no!" 

Watching her spank-reddened buttocks twisting seductively for his benefit, 
Howard rammed back and forth at a faster tempo. His solid masculine rod 
thrust deep into the young woman's reluctantly yielding anal tunnel, forcing 
breathless gasps and outcries of pain from the anguished but physically 
aroused young woman. His fingers serving as a phallic substitute, he 
continued fondling her in a deliberately lewd fashion designed to shame and 
physically stimulate her at the same time. 

"Ooooh! Owww, it hurts! Ooooh, this is awful!" Marilyn repeatedly exclaimed 
as the unmerciful butt fucking left her emotionally drained. Twisting like a 
worm on a hook, the tormented young woman could feel an intense climax 
building despite her conscious will. "Oooooh! Oh, no! This is terrible! 
Ooooh! Oh, no! No! Nooo! Oh, I'm so ashamed! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooooooh!" 

Forcing her down upon the desk, Howard thrust his madly pounding prick in to 
the hilt and let himself go completely. Hot blasts of viscous masculine 
cream exploded with vivid bursts into the young woman's widely distended 
anal canal, with one powerful surge following another. At the same time, he 
rapidly fingerfucked her in an almost sadistic fashion, thrusting several 
fingers at a time into her wet, over-hot pussy. 

"Oooh! Oooh! Ooooh!" Marilyn gasped in a totally breathless voice as a 
powerful orgasm suddenly took possession of her entire body. Physically 
exhilarated but hating herself for displaying her weakness to her sadistic 
employer, the miserable young woman wept with a mixture of fleshly pleasure 
and emotional turmoil. Worst of all, she knew that the wild spasms in her 
sphincter muscle were providing her assailant with intense gratification! 

Howard Shepard felt quite satisfied when he dismissed the emotionally 
exhausted young woman from his office. Yes, indeed, he had found the way to 
discipline disloyal female employees! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"You can't believe what a summer vacation I'm having!" Beverly Taylor spoke 
over the phone to her best friend, Judy Coleman. "Remember how I kept saying 
there wouldn't be any cock for me all summer? Well, I was wrong!" 

"Oh?" Judy's voice sounded surprised. 

During the next few minutes, the shapely babysitter outlined some of her 
recent adventures to her long time friend and confidante. 

"Now, listen, Judy, why don't you come out here and we'll have a real ball?" 
Beverly suggested in an excited voice. "I'm not supposed to have any of my 
friends out here, but Mr. Shepard is never here during the week so he won't 
know." 

Judy was highly receptive to the suggestion, and arrived the next day. Ken, 
the only Shepard boy present when she arrived, had never seen her before and 
was pleasantly surprised to find that seventeen-year-old Judy was a 
curvaceous blonde. She was wearing a sleeveless jersey sweater that left the 
outline of her nicely filled bra on full display, and white shorts that 
revealed long, smooth legs. 

"Judy, this is Kenny, one of my two brats," Beverly said as she introduced 
the two young people. 

Since the purpose of Judy's visit was quite apparent, there were smiles all 
around. 

"When does the party start?" Judy asked as Ken carried her traveling bag 
through the front door. 

"Well, what's wrong with right now?" Beverly suggested. 

"You mean the three of us?" Judy asked with a note of surprise in her voice. 

"Why not?" Beverly replied. "Doesn't sound like too bad of an idea to you, 
does it, Ken?" she added. 

"No," Ken admitted, his eyes alternating between the two highly attractive 
older girls. The idea of taking them both on at once was a challenge that he 
was perfectly ready to accept. 

"Well, okay, if that's the way you feel!" Judy said. The shapely blonde 
slithered over to the younger boy and, placing her hands on his shoulders, 
kissed him full on the mouth. Brushing against him to make sure that he was 
aware of her nicely protruding tits, she flashed him a brightly promising 
smile. "Beverly tells me that you're something of a stud for a kid your 
age!" she spoke in a silky voice. 

"Yeah, I guess so!" Ken admitted. Already becoming hard, the well built boy 
could not resist reaching out to explore the front of her fully expanded 
sweater. 

"Don't worry, they're real!" Judy told him, making no attempt to stop him. 
"Want to find out for yourself?" As she spoke, the cute blonde playfully 
rubbed her hand over the front of his slacks. "Mmmm, what do we have here?" 
she asked with a teasing voice as she explored the quickly developing 
hardness. 

"Hey, why don't we all take off our clothes?" Beverly suggested. The sexy 
brunette was already in the process of unfastening her blouse. 

"Okay," the other two quickly agreed. 

As he peeled off his own clothes, Ken excitedly watched the two pretty girls 
removing their blouses, shorts, bra and panties. Judy's figure matched that 
of her companion, and the duplicate sets of fully rounded, pink-tipped 
breasts and cute pussies had an almost blinding effect on him. Judy's curly 
fleece, although several shades darker than the hair on her head, was much 
lighter than Beverly's. 

"Oh, what a stud!" Judy exclaimed, her eyes widening with excitement as she 
gazed at Ken's stiffly upright prong. The nude blonde quickly reached and 
grabbed it in an enthusiastic grasp. "Oh, wow, hard! Really hard!" 

Catching his breath sharply, Ken reached out and began playing with the 
older girl's satiny smooth, saucy tits. 

"C'mon, let's all three do something together!" Beverly suggested. 

"Sure, like what?" Judy replied, winking at Ken as she continued admiring 
his rock hard, hot young cock with her hand. 

"Well, let's go out to the sun porch," Beverly said, leading the way. "Okay, 
Ken, why don't you stretch out on that mattress? I can suck you while you 
suck Judy!" 

"Wow, you're in to the advanced stuff!" Judy remarked as she watched the 
younger boy stretching out supine on the mattress. 

Lying on his back, Ken licked his lips as he gazed upward at the two older 
girls who were standing over him with the vivid pink slashes fully on 
display. 

"Okay, Judy, why don't you kneel astride him?" Beverly suggested as she 
dropped to her knees between his outstretched legs. "Kenny's very good at 
sucking pussy!" 

"Okay, okay," Judy hastily agreed. 

The voluptuous young blonde quickly knelt astride Ken's face with her back 
to him and bare knees resting adjacent to his shoulders. As she maneuvered 
about spreading her legs, the highly aroused young boy suddenly found 
himself looking straight up at her girlishly plump bottom, wheat-colored 
foliage and succulent pink crease. 

"That's the way!" Beverly said as she watched her girl friend lowering 
herself on the young boy's face. "Just sit right down on him!" As she spoke, 
she reached out and held Ken's hotly stiff young cock in a firm grip. 

As feminine hair and smooth flesh brushed against him, Ken soon found 
himself buried under the curvaceous bottom in an almost smothering fashion. 
His nose slotted into the crevice of her fleshy buttocks and his mouth 
pressed against her full, juicy cuntal lips, he extended his tongue and 
began caressing the pink slit. 

"Ooooh! I can feel it!" Judy exclaimed in a delighted voice, squirming 
around on the young boy's face. 

A sudden gush of feminine dew sprinkled Ken's face, and the wriggling girl 
made it difficult for him to breathe. 

"I told you he was good at eating pussy!" Beverly reminded her friend. 

"You can say that again!" Judy enthusiastically agreed. 

Bouncing around on the young boy's face, Judy watched with curiosity and 
interest as her girl friend leaned forward and began licking Ken's stiffly 
erect prick with her pink tongue. Although his vision was completely blocked 
off by Judy's rotund bottom, young Ken was vividly aware of Beverly's 
kittenish tongue as it playfully caressed his throbbing maleness. She was 
holding his bright red balls in her hands, and gently massaging his jewels 
with all ten fingers. 

"Oh, wow, this is something else!" Judy spoke in an excited voice. "You've 
really got this kid trained!" 

Busily moving his tongue up and down inside the wet feminine gash, Ken found 
himself swamped in a jungle of wet hair and bubbling feminine honey. With 
the excited girl wriggling and bouncing up and down on him, it was all he 
could do to keep from smothering. At the same time, Beverly's talented mouth 
and tongue were thoroughly tantalizing his hotly throbbing cock, giving him 
no choice but to rock his pelvis back and forth. 

"Mmmmm, my pussy's feeling all hot and itchy!" Judy announced in a girlishly 
pleased voice. 

"Wait till you taste some of this meat!" Beverly promised her friend. 

"Mmmmm, I can see why you've been fucking and sucking all summer!" Judy 
remarked. The comely blonde was beginning to grind her buxom hips down even 
harder on Ken's face, making it almost impossible for him to get his breath. 

With her young charge's madly pounding joystick glistening with her saliva, 
Beverly held it upward with one hand and plunged her delectably wet mouth 
down over it. Ken's body reacted with a convulsive jerk and his pelvis began 
thrusting back and forth more quickly as the young tormentress started 
moving her mouth up and down with rapid movements. 

"Oh, wow, Beverly!" Judy exclaimed with more than a little dismay in her 
voice. "How can you get it in so far?" 

Watching the shapely brunette eagerly fellating the well-built young boy, 
Judy wriggled about on his face in a semi-circular fashion. Completely 
breathless, Ken found himself swimming upstream against a warm floodtide of 
hot, oily feminine honey that drenched his face and Tilled his mouth. 
Despite the at times almost torrential downpour, the highly excited young 
boy rapidly flicked his tongue back and forth inside the juicy pink gash. He 
could feel her inner labia and clitoris responding to his servile caresses 
with frantic twitches. At times he was afraid that Judy was going to 
completely smother him under her bouncing, twisting young bottom. 

"Mmmmmm!" Beverly's greedy moans were dearly audible as she worked more and 
more solid, throbbing prick into her hungry mouth. Her sensuously full lips 
formed into a pretty pout and her cheeks drawn inward, the shapely brunette 
closed her eyes blissfully as she found herself gnawing on a complete mouth 
full of rock hard cock. Her slippery tongue was continually at work, 
concentrating on the thick vein that stood out along the underside of the 
hotly swollen young shaft. 

"Oh, wow, jeez, this is too much!" Judy cried out, biting her pretty lip as 
she felt the itching heat in her toothsome young pussy starting to get the 
best of her. As she wriggled and squirmed around on Ken's face, repeatedly 
grinding her luscious young bottom down on top of him without regard for his 
ability to breathe, the breathless and hotly flushed teenager watched her 
companion's fellatio demonstration with a reverence approaching complete 
awe. "I can't believe you can get it in that far!" she exclaimed more than 
once. "Aren't you afraid you'll choke on it? Oh, wow!" 

Buried under the wet feminine avalanche and valiantly struggling to get 
enough air to breathe, Ken nevertheless kept his tongue active in the juicy 
furrow. His nose wedged firmly into the crevice of her squirming buttocks, 
the young boy strove to suck her magic love button between his lips. Her 
constant wriggles and squirms did not make the challenge any easier for the 
already quite breathless boy, but by repeated efforts he finally managed to 
sequester the frantically twitching membrane between his lips. 

"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh, wowwwee! He's driving me out of my skull!" Judy cried 
out in an exultant voice. Tormented by the delicious suction on her hotly 
purring, vividly ticklish young clitoris, the highly aroused teenager 
squirmed around with sensuous movements that sealed her cute bottom even 
more tightly against Ken's face. "Ohhh, wow! Ooooooh! My pussy's really hot! 
Oooh! Wowwee!" 

As he sucked intently on Judy's quivering little bud and drew her delectable 
feminine syrup into his mouth with noisy slurping sounds, Ken was vividly 
aware of Beverly's tantalizing oral caresses on his wildly pounding, 
twitching prick. Gently fluffing his bright red balls with her soft hands 
and continually keeping her fingers in motion, the voluptuous young brunette 
bobbed her avid mouth up and down on the hotly bloated masculine tower with 
rapid movements that at times were almost reckless. Thoroughly tantalized by 
the sweet torture his frantically throbbing young cock was enduring, Ken 
reflexively thrust his pelvis with quick, jerky movements. 

"Oooh! Ooooh. I can't take it any more!" Judy gasped, shivers of excitement 
racing through her vibrant young body. "Ooooh! Oooooh, my! My pussy's simply 
burning up! Oooh! Ooooooh!" 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned and groaned with excited little animal 
sounds as the tempo rapidly accelerated. 

Oblivious to everything except the intense physical pleasures they were 
enjoying, the youthful threesome began concentrating on the ultimate bliss 
that was rapidly approaching. Twisting and jerking under Judy's squirming, 
bouncing bottom, Ken managed to keep her wildly twitching sex button between 
his lips as he ingested voluminous quantities of highly fragrant feminine 
honey. At the same time, Beverly's busy mouth and hands were tormenting his 
madly pulsating cock to the peak of his endurance. The young boy could 
scarcely believe the medley of intense physical sensations created by the 
two lovely and breathless teenage girls. 

"Ooooh! This is it! I'm going to cum! Ooooh! Ooooh! Oh, my... Ooooh! 
Oooooh!" Judy's voice was tinged with hysteria and she began bouncing and 
grinding her plush posterior up and down in an almost cruel fashion. "Ooooh! 
Oh, jeez! Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh!" 

"Mmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" The sounds came both from Beverly and Ken. The former 
was frantically sucking on the young boy's almost bursting cock, and the 
latter felt as if he were drowning in a whirlpool of feminine dew although 
he was managing to keep his mouth pressed against the succulent pink meat. 

"Oooooh! Ooooh! I'm cummmmm... " Emitting a loud shriek of pure jubilation, 
Judy bounced wildly up and down on Ken's face as a violent clitoral orgasm 
suddenly took possession of her luscious young body. "Ooooooh! Oh, my... 
Oooooh! Jeeeez! Oooooooooh!" Her ripe young breasts jouncing seductively, 
the distraught teenager twisted in a sensuously undulating fashion as the 
intense spasms that attacked her lust-swollen clitoris spread through her 
wet pussy and from there throughout her entire body. 

Tormented past the peak of endurance by the dual assault, Ken thrust his 
hips spasmodically and suddenly exploded in Beverly's waiting mouth with 
wild bursts! As warm, thick masculine lava suddenly began splashing against 
the insides of her pretty mouth, Beverly uttered a delighted gasp and began 
enjoying the delicious meat-and-cream sandwich with undisguised relish. One 
blast of tangy cum followed another, filling her hungry mouth to the brim 
and trickling down her chin like vivid white frosting. 

"Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh, my... " Her blonde head thrown far back and an 
expression of absolute bliss on her pretty face, Judy allowed herself to 
wallow in the delectable pleasures produced by the cunnilingus induced 
orgasm. "Ooooh, wowwww! Jeez! Ooooh! Whew!" "Mmmmmmm!" Ken moaned and 
groaned with the ecstasies of sexual relief mingling with the overwhelming 
presence of Judy's wet girlhood all over his face. Although his vision was 
completely obscured, he could feel Beverly's mouth and tongue eagerly 
lapping up his masculine cream as if she were simply starving. 

"Mmmmm, that tastes good!" Beverly announced as she finally drew back, 
smacking her lips appreciatively. "Mmmmm, my!" she added, cleaning off her 
chin with her fingers and then licking them with her pink tongue. 

"Wow, what a cum!" Judy exclaimed as with some reluctance she dismounted 
from her throne. 

"You ought to see yourself, Ken!" Beverly laughed as she caught sight of her 
young charge. 

His face a vivid crimson and completely smeared with glistening girl juice, 
the breathless young boy lay fighting to get some air back in his lungs. 
"Oh, wow, I thought I was going to drown!" he finally exclaimed when he had 
recovered enough to speak. 

"Want to trade places, Bev?" Judy suggested from her kneeling position 
beside her masculine partner. 

"Oh, give me a chance to catch my breath!" Ken protested. 

The two grinning girls laughed as they scooted about on the mattress to 
trade places. 

"C'mon, I mean it!" Ken pleaded. "Let me catch my breath first!" 

"Okay, I'll count to ten," Beverly told him, kneeling by his right shoulder 
where he could enjoy a full view of her fleecy pussy and pendulously hanging 
tits. 

At the same time, Judy stretched out at right angles at his midsection and, 
resting on one elbow, clasped his inert cock in one hand and held it up for 
inspection. 

"Don't worry," Beverly assured her. "This young stud can get it up again 
with enough inspiration!" 

"I hope so!" Judy replied. Pausing to brush her blonde hair back out of the 
way, the shapely teenager leaned forward and slipped the plum shaped glans 
into her pretty mouth. Sucking gently on it, at the same time she began 
pulling and stroking the trunk with one soft hand. 

"That's the way!" Beverly encouraged her attractive companion. 

Inspired by the tender loving care of Judy's wet, sweet mouth and capable 
hand, Ken's supple young cock quickly began expanding like a dirigible. 

"See?" Beverly remarked. "No problem at all. Get ready, Kenny, because I'm 
gonna' sit right down on your face!" 

Without giving him a chance to reply, Beverly quickly moved into a kneeling 
position over him with her knees straddling his shoulders. Once again the 
youth found himself gazing upward at pink, pouty labia surrounded by tangly, 
sticky feminine hair as well as buxom buttocks and the valley between them. 
As Judy's sleek mouth and busy hands continued developing his erection, 
Beverly wriggled herself down into position astride his face. Moments later 
Ken found himself buried under a cute feminine bottom with his nose sliced 
into her rear crevice and his tongue reaching for ripe meat. 

"Oh, wow, this is great!" Beverly exclaimed as she found herself practically 
sitting on the young boy's face. "C'mon, Kenny, get your tongue in there!" 

Although he was already having difficulty catching his breath, Ken managed 
to work his tongue through the puffy outer lips and into the deliciously wet 
interior. A warm gush of girl juice greeted the youthful explorer's tongue, 
sprinkling his mouth and face with its pungent feminine fragrance. At the 
same time, he could feel Judy's mouth and tongue tormenting his quickly 
expanding young cock in a devilishly seductive manner while her small hand 
repeatedly pulled and yanked on the throbbing shaft. 

"Oh, wow, wow!!" Beverly cried out, squirming and wriggling her feminine 
charms all over his face. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Judy moaned as she suddenly found herself with a mouth full 
of rock hard meat. Twisting her blonde head from side to side to enjoy the 
oral penetration at various angles, the hotly flushed teenager began eating 
the young boy in a thoroughly voracious manner. Working the hotly throbbing 
muscle just as far as she possibly could between her pink lips and brightly 
white teeth, she began gnawing and chewing on it like a young puppy with a 
fresh bone while simultaneously fondling his two red sacs with reverent 
fingers. 

"Oh, wow, Judy, you act as if you're starving!" Beverly remarked with an 
amused giggle as she watched her pretty companion's dedicated efforts. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Judy was in no position to reply, but her excited groans 
reflected her enthusiasm. 

Trapped beneath Beverly's squirming, wriggling body and indecently assaulted 
by Judy's lush young mouth, Ken once again found himself in sexual heaven. 
His hard young cock pounding with masculine vitality, he eagerly flicked his 
tongue back and forth in Beverly's pink furrow while enjoying the contact of 
her fresh meat with his lips. One warm cloudburst after another of slippery 
girl juice drenched his face and filled his mouth, giving him no choice but 
to swallow it with regular gulps. 

"Oh, wow, that's the way, Kenny!" Beverly I spoke up enthusiastically. 
"That's the way! Wow! 

My pussy really feels juicy and hot! Oooooh! That's it! Feel my clittie?" 
Teased by her youthful charge's probing tongue, the well tanned brunette 
worked her hips around on his face in a circular fashion, keeping her weight 
pressed down so tightly against him that he could barely breathe. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Judy groaned. Thoroughly aroused by the rigid, wildly 
pounding cock in her greedy mouth, the shapely blonde continually squirmed 
with sensuous movements that betrayed her true feelings. Finally, she 
impulsively withdrew her mouth and began straightening up. "Oh, I just have 
to have it in my pussy!" she exclaimed in a breathless voice. 

She quickly moved into a kneeling position astride Ken's supine body with 
her back to her female companion, and started maneuvering to fit his 
steel-hard bone into her drooling vagina. Although Beverly's bouncing bottom 
made it impossible for him to see a thing, Ken could feel his hotly swollen 
prick slicing into the delicious pink tunnel. Moving her hips in a 
semi-circular fashion, Judy quickly impaled herself on the stiffly upright 
lance. 

"Oh, wow!" the cute blonde cried out exuberantly. "Oh, wow, does that feel 
good! Whew!" 

"Let's give him a ride!" Beverly told her girl friend although the latter 
needed no encouragement. 

Laughing and gasping with excitement, the two shapely teenage girls 
enthusiastically began bouncing their girlish bottoms up and down on the 
young boy's supine form. Trapped under the two of them, Ken was nearly 
overcome by the almost bewildering variety of richly physical sensations he 
suddenly found himself enjoying. Beverly's squirming bottom forced his head 
down against the mattress as feminine dew poured over his face like hot wax, 
while Judy's up-and-down motions thrust his painfully aching young cock deep 
into her delicious young cunt. Unable to catch more than an occasional 
glimpse of squirming, writhing feminine bodies in action, the highly aroused 
young boy had no choice but to try to imagine the scene in his mind's eye. 

"Oooooh! Wow! Like riding a merry-go-round!" Judy breathlessly exclaimed. 
"Wow!" Her girlish bottom undulating from side to side as well as up and 
down, the shapely young blonde repeatedly plunged her dripping, hotly 
inflamed cunt down over the madly pulsating masculine torpedo. 

"Isn't this something!" Beverly spoke in a breathless, thrilled voice. "Wow! 
Ooooh! Wow!! My pussy feels like an oven!" Grinding her cute bottom around 
like a burlesque dancer, the wriggling girl could feel the suction from 
Ken's well trained mouth drawing firmly on her tensely erect clitoris and 
pulling it between his lips. "Oh, jeez, Kenny! Oh, wow! My ditty's in 
heaven! Oh, beautiful! Oooooh! Ooooooh!" 

Breathing with loud gasps and repeatedly uttering exclamations of sheer 
exhilaration, the two highly excited teenage girls bounced up and down 
unmercifully on their supine masculine companion. At times Kenny didn't know 
whether he was going to be smothered to death or would simply drown in the 
lavish banquet of girl soup. His stiffly rigid young prick was simply 
burning with physical anguish, and he repeatedly thrust his pelvis back and 
forth as much as the position would permit. 

"Oh, wow, I'm going to cum! Ooooh! Oooooooh!!!" Beverly cried out in an 
ecstatic voice. 

"So'm I!" Judy breathlessly added. 

Gasping frantically and squirming and writhing their plush bottoms in every 
conceivable direction, the two distraught teenage girls found their vibrant 
young bodies surrendering to the spasms of total sexual completion. As 
Beverly's feminine lava poured over his face, Ken gave a mighty heave and 
sent his masculine cream jetting into Judy's man-hungry young pussy with 
warm bursts. The powerful surge provoked an exuberant cry of exhilaration 
from the young girl, and both girls settled down with their full weight 
resting on the breathless boy. 

"Oh, wow, what a ride!" Judy exclaimed, gasping for breath. 

"You can say that again!" Beverly agreed. 

It was a moment before the two breathless girls dismounted from their 
exhausted masculine partner. 

"What's the matter, Ken?" Beverly asked with a wide smile on her face. 

Frantically trying to suck some air back into his tortured lungs, the young 
boy couldn't answer. 

"Come on, Judy, this one's worn out!" Beverly said. "But Greggie's probably 
down at the beach house..." 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"Vicki, I want to wind this matter up as soon as possible so I can get out 
to the cottage for a little vacation," Howard Shepard spoke into his office 
phone. 

"Don't worry," the shapely blonde investigator assured him. "I've just found 
out who's been selling company secrets to your competitor. Pamela Greer." 

"You got to be kidding!" Howard replied. "She's been working for me for ten 
years. Ever since she got out of high school. She even had me as a guest at 
her wedding." 

"She's divorced now," Vicki explained. "Her ex-husband works for the 
competition and he has been blackmailing her on some adultery charge." 

"I see," Howard said, thinking quickly. "I want you here in the office with 
me when I confront her with the charges." 

"Okay," Vicki agreed. 

Pamela Greer looked quite pale and upset as she followed Vicki into Howard's 
office. Apart from that, the 28-year-old brunette divorcee appeared quite 
youthful and attractive in a white blouse, pleated green skirt, gunmetal 
gray nylons and two-strap black sandals with medium heels. 

"Close the door, Vicki," Howard directed in a business-like manner. "Pamela, 
I'll make this short but not so sweet. Miss Pollard here is a special 
investigator I have hired to find out who's been turning company secrets 
over to the competition!" Pamela Greer gulped and seemed on the verge of 
completely losing her composure at any second. She opened her mouth but 
Howard impatiently motioned for her to be quiet. 

"Miss Pollard is prepared to sign a criminal complaint against you," the 
severe businessman went on. 

"Please," Pamela Greer burst out. "I didn't have any choice! I had to! Let 
me explain!" 

"That won't be necessary," Howard cut in. "Miss Pollard has discovered the 
entire story." 

As might be expected, Pamela Greer looked considerably embarrassed when she 
realized that the other two knew her guilty secret. 

"Since there appear to be some extenuating circumstances," Howard went on, 
"I'm prepared to offer you a choice. We'll refrain from prosecuting you if 
you'll agree to accept private punishment from us!" 

Vicki's eyes widened nearly as much as Pamela's. 

"P-private p-punishment?" Pamela stammered, appearing confused and upset by 
the strange words. 

"Correct!" Howard replied. Reaching into his desk drawer, the 
discipline-minded executive produced a gleaming black wooden hairbrush and 
placed it on the top of his desk. 

"Oh, no!" Pamela gasped. The attractive brunette seemed completely stunned. 
"You can't... " 

"I'm afraid you have no choice!" Howard informed the miserable woman. 
"Otherwise you'll be immediately discharged and prosecuted." 

Her chin sagging, Pamela Greer burst into tears. The comely divorcee did not 
protest and seemed resigned to the fact that she was trapped. 

"Let's get it over with!" Howard said. Getting up, he placed a 
straight-backed chair in the center of the room and seated himself. "Come 
here, Pamela!" 

Sobbing with self-pity and shame, Pamela Greer went to her fate over Howard 
Shepard's lap. Unfortunately for her, she hadn't the slightest suspicion 
that her employer possessed thoroughly sophisticated ideas about 
disciplining the female! 

"Vicki, will you come here and prepare this young woman's buttocks for 
chastisement!" Howard spoke up. "Raise her skirt and lower her panties!" 

"OH NO!!!" Pamela suddenly came alive with a frantic scream. "OH NO!!! 
NO!!!" Screaming at the top of her lungs, she began struggling wildly to 
escape. However, Howard was quite prepared for that reaction, and managed to 
hold the wildly thrashing woman over his lap with both hands. 

A bemused smile on her face, Vicki walked over to the struggling twosome and 
stood waiting to see what would happen. 

"Oh, no, please, let me go! Not that!" Pamela began pleading when she soon 
realized that Howard was much stronger and could easily hold her against her 
will. "Oh, please, no! No!" the attractive brunette gasped, glancing back 
anxiously over her shoulder. 

When her useless struggles began to subside, Howard nodded to Vicki and the 
latter reached for the hem of Pamela's green skirt with both hands. 

"EEEEK!!" Pamela screamed with horror and frantically twisted about in a 
last-ditch effort to preserve her modesty. 

As pleased as if she were unwrapping a Christmas present, Vicki slowly 
pulled up Pamela's pleated green skirt to reveal full, shapely legs enhanced 
by gunmetal gray nylon stockings, which were topped by two darker reinforced 
bands drawn taut by white garter belt suspenders, followed by creamy white, 
fully tapering bare thighs. As Pamela continued to scream furiously and 
twist about in an effort to readjust her skirt, Vicki ceremoniously drew the 
garment back completely to the waist to reveal a fully curvaceous feminine 
bottom encased in a pair of saucy pink panties. 

"OH, NO, THIS IS AWFUL!! PULL MY SKIRT DOWN!!" Pamela screamed in an 
outraged voice, her irate face a flaming crimson as she looked back over her 
shoulder at her tormentors. "YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME!" 

Howard ignored the distraught woman's ravings although their high decibel 
content was enough to hurt his ears. Instead, he paused for a moment to 
enjoy the provocative sight of feminine buttocks snugly, confined in pink 
nylon panties and shapely legs adorned by sheer gunmetal gray nylon hosiery. 
Vicky stood by with an expectant look on her face, and after a moment Howard 
gave the nod that spelled Pamela's doom. Without hesitation, the voluptuous 
young blonde stepped forward and hooked her fingers into the elastic 
waistband of Pamela's pink panties! 

"OOOOOH!!!" Pamela's earsplitting scream mingled freezing horror with total 
dismay. "NOOO!!! NOOOOOOH! STOP! STOP! DON'T TAKE THEM DOWN!!!" 

Holding the horror-stricken woman's wildly thrashing arms and legs, Howard 
watched as Vicki slowly peeled down the wispy nylon panties to reveal a 
gorgeous pair of satiny soft, perfectly rounded feminine buttocks. The two 
womanly globes were big but not disproportionately so, and were the type of 
female spanking surfaces that would bring a gleam to the eye of any 
discipline devotee. As his assistant carefully drew the panties down and 
removed them completely, Howard instantly found himself with a hotly 
pounding erection. 

"OH, NO!!!" Pamela gasped in horror. With her comely buttocks completely 
bared, the totally disgraced woman collapsed with sobs of humiliation and 
self-pity. At one point she glanced back over her shoulder, but the sight of 
her own bare bottom jackknifed upward over her employer's lap sent chills of 
revulsion racing through her body and she quickly turned her head aside. 

"The hairbrush, Vicki!" Howard directed as he gazed at the lovely set of 
buttocks that would be his privilege to discipline. Ordinarily, he would 
have preferred the personal contact of his own hand with such magnificent 
feminine mounds, but Pamela Greer's crimes called for sterner discipline. 

"Oh, no, I'm scared! Oh, don't! Don't!" Pamela pleaded between sobs. The 
highly apprehensive woman tried to reach back with her hands to cover her 
indecently exposed bottom, but Howard easily pulled them away. "Oh, please, 
not that! Not that awful old... No, please! Anything but that!" 

As the miserable woman shamelessly pleaded for the safety of her precious 
bottom, Vicki walked over to the desk, picked up the formidable looking 
hairbrush and handed it to her employer. Holding his wriggling, hapless 
victim down firmly across his lap, Howard secured a good grip on the solid 
wooden hairbrush and lifted it in the air. 

SMACK!!! The black hairbrush made a noisy splatting sound as it landed 
squarely across Pamela's completely nude bottom. 

"OWWWW!" the brunette divorcee emitted a piercing scream as the initial 
impact of the hairbrush sent a wave of pain racing through her buttocks. Her 
head jerked back and her legs swung back with a flash of nylon. "IT HURTS!!! 
OH, NO!" 

An angry blush appeared as Howard lifted the hairbrush from its defenseless 
target. SMACK! Wasting no time he applied the second spank squarely across 
Pamela's right bottomcheek, flattening the fleshy surface momentarily with 
the force of the stroke. 

"OWWWW!" Pamela screamed and futilely tried to reach back to protect her 
bottom from the painful assault. "Don't! It hurts too much! I can't stand 
it! Oh, no!" 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! Pausing every few seconds just long enough to 
firm up his grip on the hairbrush, Howard went to work disciplining the 
young woman's curvaceous buttocks. Sobbing with pain and emotional distress, 
Pamela had no choice but to wriggle frantically and kick her stockinged legs 
prettily back and forth as her vulnerable posterior began to blaze with a 
merry bonfire. Vicki stood close by, watching her fellow female's suffering 
without regret. 

"Owww! Please! Oh, no, that's enough! Please, I can't stand it! Owww! 
Owwwww!" Pamela sounded more like a naughty teenager than a fully mature 
woman in her late twenties. "Owww! 

Owww, please, it hurts! Ouch! Oh, please, you don't realize how tender a 
woman... Owwww! Ooooh, boo hoo hoo!" 

Smack! Whack! Splat. Howard remorselessly applied the solid wooden hairbrush 
to the comely brunette's rapidly reddening buttocks. Her attractive 
hindquarters flaming and throbbing and prickling, the miserable woman could 
not refrain from kicking her shapely, stocking-clad legs hard and wide, 
exhibiting her most prized possessions in a thoroughly shameful manner. 

"Owww! Ooooh, my God! This is terrible! Ooooooh! Please!" Pamela begged 
pitifully, tears streaming down her face. "Please! I'm sorry! I'll make it 
up somehow! Please! I'm sorry! Oh, the pain is awful!" 

Howard paused for a moment and glanced at his assistant. "Vicki, why don't 
you start taking off your things?" he suggested, winking at her. 

A little mystified, Vicki stepped back and began undoing her blue jersey 
dress. Pamela also might have wondered what her employer had in mind, but 
Howard distracted her by immediately going back to work with the hairbrush. 
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! 

"Ouch! Owww! I can't stand it! Please, I'm burning up!" Pamela screamed, 
twisting and kicking with total desperation as the hairbrush sent wave after 
wave of hot, burning pain radiating through her buttocks. "Owwww! Oh, my 
God! Please, you're killing me! Please, I can't possibly... Owwwww!" 

Applying the hairbrush with practiced strokes, Howard watched as Vicki 
seductively removed her dress and draped it over the back of a chair. The 
full-figured young blonde confidently stood before him attired in a 
well-filled black brassiere, matching panties, garter belt and sheer black 
nylon stockings. As Howard continued putting the hairbrush unmercifully to 
Pamela's blazing rear, Vicki slowly peeled off her brassiere to reveal her 
magnificent young, pink-tipped breasts. 

"Oww! Owww! Owwww!" Pamela howled. Out of the comer of her eye she could 
also see that Vicki was disrobing, but at the moment was too upset to think 
about what that might mean for her. "Owwww! Stop, please! I can't stand it! 
Ouch! Oh, nooo!" 

Smack! Whack! Splat! As the hairbrush continued to fall on Pamela's crimson, 
hotly blistering buttocks, Vicki provocatively lowered her black panties and 
stepped out of them. Leaving her black garter belt and stockings, the 
voluptuous young blonde stretched out on the office couch with graceful, 
feline movements. 

"Oh, stop, please! I can't take it!" Pamela pleaded. "Owww! Ooooh, no! 
Please, I can't stand it!" 

Howard paused and reached down to turn Pamela's head in the direction of the 
couch. "That's the next part of your punishment!!!" he told her. 

"OH, NO!!!" Pamela shrieked in horror and tried to turn her face away. "NOT 
WITH ANOTHER GIRL!" 

Totally desperate the sobbing brunette twisted off Howard's lap and fell to 
her knees before him, her hands clasped together in a prayerful manner. "Oh, 
no, don't make me do something like that!" she begged in a voice of 
unmitigated horror. "I've never in my life... Oh, no, I'm not that kind 
of... Oh, I could never... Oh, let me have a little pride left, pleeeese!" 

"Let's go!" Howard said impatiently, standing up and thereby revealing the 
jutting erection that distended his thin summer slacks. 

"Oh, no!" Pamela gasped, gulping at the imposing evidence of her employer's 
sexual arousal. "NOT WITH ANOTHER GIRL! I JUST COULDN'T!" 

"You're being punished!" Howard reminded her. "Let's go! Want some more of 
the hairbrush?" Vicki had wriggled into a supine position with her 
stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly apart, revealing her vividly pink 
feminine grotto and the wheat-colored chaff surrounding it. Pamela darted a 
hasty glance at her lewdly displayed charms, abruptly turned her head aside, 
and then turned her head back to stare with a mixture of fascination and 
total repugnance. 

"Oh, no, don't make me do such a horrible thing!" Pamela begged, her lip 
trembling and her hands still clasped prayerfully together. "Please, not 
with another girl! Oh, what a terrible thing!" 

"C'mon!" Howard said, reaching down and dragging the reluctant woman to her 
feet. 

Sobbing with shame and degradation, Pamela went limp and had to be dragged 
over to the couch. 

"Oh, no, don't make me! Don't! Please, I'm begging you! Oh, no!" the hapless 
woman tearfully pleaded. Although almost overcome with revulsion, Pamela 
could not remove her eyes from the bright pink gash where she was expected 
to worship. "Oh, no! Please! Please! Please! Please!" 

Howard yanked her green skirt up to reveal her spank reddened bottom and 
lushly brunette feminine bush. "C'mon, quit stalling!" he demanded, 
struggling with his desperate victim. "You're gonna' eat pussy! It's part of 
your punishment!" Grabbing her right wrist, he twisted it painfully behind 
her back. 

"Stop, you're hurting me!" Pamela pleaded in a sobbing voice. "Ouch! Don't! 
Oh, please! Oh, please!" 

Watching the struggling woman, Vicki skimmed her pink tongue lightly over 
her lips and smiled with amusement. She was quite pleased that Howard had 
remembered that she had once confessed her bi-sexual tendencies to him, and 
was looking forward to enjoying the older woman's enforced introduction to 
cunnilingus. 

"Go on!" Howard insisted. "Quit stalling. You have no choice in the matter!" 

"All right, all right!" Pamela surrendered in a heart-broken voice. "You're 
forcing me! I don't have any choice!" 

Howard relaxed his grip on her wrist. "Kneel between her legs! Get going!" 

Sobbing and totally distraught, Pamela miserably knelt on the couch between 
the young woman's outspread, stocking-clad legs. Closely watched by the 
other two, she slowly lowered her grief-stricken face toward the glittering 
feminine nest and the vivid pink gash in its midst. 

"Oh, this is terrible!" she wept as the pungent feminine aroma assailed her 
nostrils. 

"Go on!" Howard demanded as she hesitated. 

With one final sob of despair, Pamela buried her face in the feminine grotto 
with her pink tongue extended. Crying with shame and self-pity, she 
servilely began licking up and down the coral crease. 

"Mmmmmmmm, that feels good!" Vicki exclaimed as she felt the other woman's 
tongue caressing her pink petals in total servility. 

"Keep doing it! You have to make her come!" Howard told the miserable woman. 
"Get your tongue in there!" 

"Oooooooooh!" Pamela gasped at the totally degrading commands. 

"Use your fingers to open her up!" Howard ordered, pulling the kneeling 
woman's green skirt back to reveal her reddened buttocks and other feminine 
attractions. "Go on!" he added, aiming a smack at her throbbing bottom. 

Shamefaced and obviously suffering acute emotional turmoil, Pamela employed 
her fingers to spread open the attractive blonde's puffy outer labia. A look 
of mounting horror came over her face as she found herself gazing at a wide 
expanse of lush pink feminine meat that was glistening brilliantly with a 
vivid film of girl juice. 

"Oh, no!" Pamela gasped, turning her head aside. "Oh, don't make me... " 

"Go on!" Howard demanded. "I'll give you exactly three minutes to make her 
come, or it's back over my knee!" 

"Ooooooooh!" With a sob that mingled feelings of self-pity and degradation, 
Pamela extended her pink tongue into the wet feminine cavern. As watery 
feminine meat caressed her lips and face, bathing them in their pungent 
perfume, the hapless woman began working her tongue up and down inside the 
pink crease, flicking it against Vicki's taut clitoris and vaginal aperture. 

"Ooh, wow, that's the way! There! There!" Vicki began issuing instructions 
to the new cunnilingus candidate. "There, that's the way! Suck me dry! 
Wonderful! Oh, Howie, she's catching on real quick!" 

Tantalized by the older woman's probing tongue, the cute blonde began 
working her pelvis back and forth with coital movements. Biting her lip and 
arching her back, she ran her hands through Pamela's brunette hair in an 
encouraging fashion. 

"There! That's the way! Lick my clit! There! Don't you love it?" Vicki 
repeatedly exclaimed as the intimate caresses left her flushed and slightly 
breathless. "There! Oh, wow! Beautiful! Mmmmmm, my pussy feels so wet!" 

"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Pamela moaned with despair and self-abasement as she 
miserably tongue-washed the young blonde's juicy feminine meat. Waves of 
wet, oily girl juice drenched her face and trickled into her mouth, giving 
her no choice but to swallow them. By this time her face was tightly 
plastered against Vicki's hot, sticky pussy, and at times she felt as if she 
were struggling in some hot, tropical jungle. 

"Ooooh, wow, that feels good!" Vicki spoke in a breathless voice as she 
became more and more aroused. "So good! There! There! No, not there! There! 
That's right!" 

Thoroughly stimulated by the Lesbian exhibition he was witnessing, Howard 
could no longer stand his role of passive spectator. Pulling down his zipper 
and spreading open his fly, he hauled out his powerfully erect and twitching 
masculine spear and prepared to kneel behind his red-bottomed victim. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Pamela moaned with a mixture of fright and excitement when, out 
of the comer of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the Herculean proportions 
of her employer's phallus. She started to say something but Vicki rudely 
grabbed her brunette head and shoved it back against her dripping pussy. 

Kneeling on the couch behind the two women, Howard used both hands to 
separate Pamela's vividly crimson buttocks. 

"Oooooooh!" Pamela's horrified gasp was muffled by Vicki's wet nest, and the 
thoroughly frightened woman suddenly began struggling to avert the fate that 
her employer had planned for her. 

But she was too late. With a powerful lunge forward, Howard drove his 
rigidly erect, hotly throbbing prick through the tiny, crinkly opening and 
into the incredibly tight tunnel! 

"EEEEEEEKH!" Pamela emitted an earsplitting shriek as the incredibly painful 
impalement felt as if a hot bayonet had been thrust right into her 
intestines. Despite Vicki's efforts to hold her face in place, her brunette 
head snapped back to reveal a face twisted by intense pain. "Oh, no, stop! 
You're killing me! Take it out! Oh, my God! Have mercy! Oh, noooooo! I can't 
stand it!" Despite the tearful woman's wriggles and last-ditch efforts to 
escape, Howard drove his hotly swollen cock deep into her anal canal with a 
thrust that could only be described as brutal, if not vicious. 

"OWWWWWW!" Pamela shrieked, collapsing in sobs on Vicki's body. "I can't 
stand it! It's too big! Oh, noooooo! It's horrible!" 

"Eat her! Eat her!" Howard directed, totally ignoring her suffering. 

"Go on, honey, get it over with!" Vicki said in a soothing voice, pretending 
to sympathize with the distraught young woman. 

Realizing that she had no choice in the matter, Pamela wept with misery and 
despair as she once again plastered her face against Vicki's wet cunny and 
went to work with her tongue in the juicy orifice. Howard's hot, hard bar 
wedged deep in her tortured anal canal drove her frantic, and her tongue 
moved up and down in Vicki's delectable slit with feverish, rapid movements. 

"Oooooh! That's the way! Eat me, honey! Eat me!" Vicki spoke in a contented 
voice. "Make me come! Eat me! Suck up all that nice juice!" 

"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh!" Pamela moaned with pain and shame as she found 
herself enduring the dual torments of Lesbian degradation and anal 
penetration. 

Flipping the young woman's green skirt back to keep her attractive bottom 
completely bare, Howard clasped her at the waist with both hands and began 
enjoying the unique pleasures of taking ISO her from the rear porch. His 
hotly throbbing cock tightly packed in warm, snug fitting feminine meat, he 
stroked back and forth with a deliberately restrained pace. Each forward 
thrust made his miserable victim shudder and wriggle involuntarily, thereby 
adding an extra dimension of enjoyment to the bizarre anal connection. 

"Oooooh! That's the way! There!" Vicki once again began squirming with 
coital thrusts as Pamela's wandering tongue embraced her feverish clitoris 
and other intensely sensitive areas. "Oh, that's the way! There! Ooooh! 
Oooooh! That's the way! Ooooh! Oooooooh!" 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmm!" Pamela moaned as she found herself swamped 
with bubbling feminine juices while Howard's rigidly erect prick abused her 
tiny anal canal with sadistic dilation. 

As he began stroking at a faster rate, Howard gradually slipped his hands 
down toward his victim's crotch. His probing fingers quickly threaded their 
way through the fleece and in to the juicy furrow, and he quickly began 
fingerfucking the squirming young woman. 

"Mmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Pamela groaned with a combination of excitement and shame, 
and could not avoid becoming aroused despite the revulsion she felt for her 
tormentors. 

"Ooooooh! Wow! That's it! There! Oh, wow! Ooooh! Oooooooh! There!" Vicki 
began gasping and squirming back and forth with quick, jerky movements. 
"Ooooh! Oooooooh!" 

Fingerfucking his tortured victim in an almost brutal fashion, Howard butt 
fucked her at a rapidly accelerating tempo. Although her tormented sphincter 
struggled valiantly to expel her relentless invader, Pamela could do nothing 
to prevent the powerful thrusts that felt as if they were simply tearing her 
apart inside. Her own tears of remorse and shame mingled with Vicki's 
floodtide of girl juice as she frantically tongued and sucked to bring her 
ordeal to an end. 

"Oooooooh! Oh, wow! This is it!" Vicki exclaimed in a distraught voice. 
"Ooooh! Ooooooh! I'm cummmmminnnnggg... Ooooooooh!" 

Thrusting her pelvis in a totally abandoned fashion, the voluptuous young 
blonde capitulated to the intense pleasures induced by the enforced Lesbian 
caresses. Wallowing like a young kitten in a bed of catnip, she threw back 
her blonde head and let herself go completely. Hot gushes of feminine dew 
inundated Pamela's face as Vicki selfishly caught her victim's head between 
her velvety thighs and held it there in a tight vise. 

At the same time, Howard thrust forward with everything he had and exploded 
in Pamela's tightly stretched anal canal. As his hot semen poured into the 
small tunnel, his fingers jabbed and poked furiously in her vaginal orifice 
to induce an orgasm. 

"Ooooooh! Oooooh! Oooooooooh!" Assaulted in all directions, Pamela found 
herself enduring an involuntary but intense orgasm. "Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh. I'm 
so ashamed!" the emotionally troubled young woman gasped. "Ooooh! Ooooh, 
my!" 

Released at last from the degrading ordeal, Pamela swore on her knees that 
from then on she would be a completely loyal employee and would never have 
to be disciplined again. As she swore the oath of fealty, her distressed 
eyes repeatedly darted anxious glances at the pink feminine temple where she 
had been required to worship in Lesbian degradation. When her panties were 
returned to her, the shamefaced young woman quickly stuffed them into her 
purse and departed. 

"Well, I guess I can get out to the cottage for some vacation," Howard said, 
reaching for the telephone. 

Vicki slowly began replacing her clothes. 

"Hello. Beverly?" Howard said after making the long distance connection. 
"Listen, I'm coming out this evening for a few days. Who's that there with 
you? I heard a girl's voice." 

"What?" Beverly pretended not to understand. "Come on, I heard a girl's 
voice," Howard told her. 

"Judy. Judy Coleman," Beverly answered slowly. "She's a friend of mine." 

"I told you not to have any of your friends out there!" Howard spoke 
severely. "Have the hairbrush out because you're gonna' get a spanking! And 
so's your girl friend!" 

With that he slammed down the receiver. By this time, Vicki was dressed and 
apparently waiting to say farewell. 

"Say, Vicki," Howard suddenly suggested. "Why don't you come along with me? 
And bring along that hairbrush! I've got a couple of young men out there who 
need a new stepmother to give them some spankings!" 


THE END
