IT-367  Come With Me Daddy
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FOREWORD 

There is a thin line-if a line at all-between extremes of familial love and 
sexual love, and such is the case with Charlene Colnett's character, Joe, 
father of nymphet Sally, in COME WITH ME, DADDY! After all, who can truly 
say where the bounds of parental affection and sexual desire for a 
just-budding sexual being lie? Joe, surely, did not-and could 
not-distinguish, and his normal human drives pushed to and over the brink 
into that most forbidden area, incest. 

At present, much more research and examination into the incidence and 
mechanics of incest is needed. Little is understood about this subject, 
largely due to the overreaction evoked on most people's part when confronted 
with the subject in any sense. Perhaps it would be well for us to examine 
why there is such a strong reaction, and to do this we must consider from 
where we derive our taboos, likes, dislikes, cultural idiosyncracies, etc., 
and this puts it right back in the "lap", as it were, of Mother Church, our 
"representational" elected law-makers, and our own parental guides. 

Little need be said about church and state to see where they stand and what 
they have actually done for (to?) us; just read the papers. Concerning 
parental guidance, in a multi-generational sense, think about the numbers of 
people who have a distorted view of the "rightness" or "wrongness" of sex 
due to such passed-on guidance, generation after generation, such as faulty 
toilet training. 

It is perhaps, in this frame of mind, that the following tale should be 
read.... 

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CHAPTER ONE 

Joe Burt felt a slow hardening of his mature cock as his neighbor and 
friend, Pete Johnson, put the hard-core sex movie on the projector. 

"Does your wife know you buy these things?" Joe asked, his voice a little 
husky with anticipation. 

Pete grinned at him. "Hell, no! Do you think I'm crazy?" 

"But she must see those stacks of reels down in your basement, and I think 
every damned one of them is a fuck flick." 

Pete winked, and grinned again. "Pal, my wife Myrtle thinks they're all 
movies about fishing in Alaska and shooting tigers in Africa. I've got a 
couple of those, and I run them every once in a while just to keep her 
fooled." 

"She doesn't watch?" 

"She couldn't care less about sports." 

Joe watched impatiently as his friend looped the naughty film through the 
proper holes. "How about your boy, Chad. You don't let him look at these 
dirty movies, do you?" 

"Naw, I tell him to keep his damned hands off of 'em. He knows about them, 
of course, but he knows also that I'd bust his sixteen-year-old butt if he 
tried to look at one." 

Joe grinned. "I sure hope you hold to that. Chad and my little Sally see 
quite a bit of each other. I wouldn't want that horny son of yours getting 
any wild ideas about my little girl." 

"Little? Hell, Joe, wake up. Your Sally is almost fifteen." 

"She's still my baby." 

"Some baby, pal. Which reminds me, the chick in this movie we're both hot to 
see is a girl about the age of Sally." 

Joe blinked. "No kidding?" 

"Wait until you see this one, then you'll understand how much a female 
fourteen or fifteen years old likes sex." 

Joe grinned despite himself, and felt another odd twitch go through his 
sheathed, large prick. 

Pete flicked the final switches, then as the numbers began to run backwards 
on the small screen he fumbled the light switch off in the room. 

The title came lewdly on the screen: SUCKING SISTER SUSIE! 

Pete chuckled. "See, it could be Sally instead of-" 

"Shut your damn mouth," Joe growled, amiably. 

Both of the grown men watched greedily as the first scene of the simply 
plotted fuck movie unfolded. A girl of about fifteen, made up to look even 
younger with a wig of Shirley Temple type curls, was lying naked on a bed 
reading a movie magazine. The camera spared no details in nosing in and 
around her lovely, nubile young body for close-ups of her budding tits, her 
pubescent and lightly haired pussy. 

"Oh, man," Pete breathed, hoarsely, "don't you just know that's tight 
stuff!" 

Joe said nothing, trying not to think of the comparison Pete had made with 
the girl in the "film and his own daughter. 

The girl on the screen put aside the magazine, rubbed her sleek little cunt 
with the palm of her hand and then closed her eyes. 

"See, now she's supposed to be dreaming about all those handsome bastards in 
Hollywood with big pricks." 

"For Christ's sake, Pete, don't you think I can follow the simple-minded 
plot!" 

"Hey, buddy, looky there!" 

Joe looked, just in time to see the door open on the screen and two tall, 
well-built young men come in. They had on T-shirts and Jockey shorts, and 
the words HORNY HIGH SCHOOL were printed crudely on the T-shirts. The two 
males, however, were much too old to be high school boys. They were probably 
in their twenties, and from the way their shorts bulged they had obviously 
been cast in the movie for the size of their dicks. 

That fact was quickly proved to anybody viewing the flick when both the 
males ripped out of their garments. 

"Look at those hung sonsabitches," Pete grunted, enviously. 

Both of the actors in the film were indeed hung, like Arabian horses. One of 
them had well over ten inches. 

Joe could feel himself already getting a sizeable hard-on just knowing what 
was going to happen next! 

The guy with the biggest prick walked over and knelt at the side of the bed. 
He gently pulled the teenaged girl's legs apart and stuck his head down 
between her thighs. The camera moved in slowly to show how he was smelling 
her pussy, sniffing up and down the pouting, tempting crack. 

Then the guy put his fingertips at either edge of her Venus mount and spread 
her pliable young cunt apart. The soft, hair-lined folds of her cunt lips 
opened pink and wet. 

"Watch this shit, man," Pete husked in the darkness. 

The actor rolled his lecherous tongue out and began to lick the plump, outer 
lips of the girl's snatch. The more he lapped, the longer his tongue seemed 
to roll out of his mouth. The camera moved around to show her getting her 
quim licked from every direction possible, then moved in for a really good 
close-up as the actor buried his tongue up her hole to the root. 

"Godalmighty, I'd like to be in that guy's place!" Pete moaned, softly. 

Joe hated to admit it, but so would he! 

They watched in numb, heated silence as the lucky bastard on the screen 
buried his head solidly up between the scented, yielding thighs of the girl. 
He was eating the hell out of her! 

To advance the plot, the camera then showed the girl's eyes fluttering open. 
She looked alarmed for about one-tenth of a second, then grinned cutely and 
put one finger in her mouth like a Cupie Doll. 

"She likes getting her pussy sucked," Pete chuckled. "Look at her grin!" 

Then the girl noticed the other actor. He was standing close by with his 
cock as stiff as a bar of iron, his large balls hanging down like brown 
pears. 

The girl brazenly motioned for the second guy to come on over, and he walked 
quickly to her with his big prick wagging between his legs. 

The camera nosed in once more to show the girl placing her slender, white 
fingers gently around the huge, veined penis sticking out at her. Then even 
a better close-up as she leaned her pretty face forward and ovaled her lips 
over the blunt head of the aroused tool. 

"Damn," Pete almost whined, "what I wouldn't give to have her do that to me! 
I'd let a little bitch like that suck my cock for a month of Sundays!" 

Joe's own prick was so hard in his pants now, bulging up so stiffly, that he 
had to cross his legs to hold it down. 

The camera pulled back to take in the whole scene. 

One guy deep-eating the girl's rips pussy, and the other feeding her almost 
nine inches of hard meat, just standing there with his hands on his hips, 
looking down at the way the cute young thing was really going after his 
oversized prod. 

The scene seemed to go on forever, but in time the one getting his cock 
sucked pulled it out of her licking mouth, jacked it a couple of times, and 
shot wads of hot, white cream over her face. 

"They always do it that way in these fucking things," Pete breathed, a grin 
in his voice. "I guess they want you to know the guy really has cum!" 

And the guy really had. His horny jism had splattered over the girl's nose, 
lips, chin, and one hot spurt had even landed in her left eyebrow! 

The camera moved in again to show the teenaged female happily licking the 
male nectar from her lips and chin as it slowly rolled down. 

"Time for her to get fucked," Pete announced, having seen the movie dozens 
of times before. 

Joe watched with his prick throbbing almost uncontrollably in his pants as 
the one who had been eating the girl's hot slit now stood up to show the 
viewers the size of his hard-on. 

He had a prick like a damned bull! 

"Bet you think she can't take that piece of meat," Pete giggled huskily. 
"Well, just watch, friend." 

Joe couldn't have stopped watching if the vice squad had banged into the 
room with loaded shotguns! 

The actor with the huge cock crawled lecherously into place on the bed. He 
forced the girl's legs wide apart and hooked her heels high up over his 
strong shoulders. Then, with the camera moving in to show it all, he poked 
the head of his mighty rod between the well-eaten, hotly lubricated lips of 
the small pussy. He pumped it back and forth a few times, just to show how 
the whole head could disappear and reappear between the yielding folds of 
cunt flesh. Then with one or two powerful thrusts he rode almost all of his 
enormous prick up her twat! 

The camera revealed the two big balls resting against the crack of the 
girl's smooth buttocks, the mixing of the guy's dark bush of pubic hair with 
the softer, finer ringlets around her soft pussy. 

Then the camera panned up to show the expression on the girl's face. Her 
cheeks were flushed pink with pleasure, her eyes twinkled with wicked lust, 
and her small tongue stuck partway out of the corner of her mouth. 

"I'll bet her horny little gash is loving every second of that," Pete 
whispered. 

The actor began to fuck the frisky young cunt with slow, deep, powerful 
strokes of his stout penis. 

The camera caught it all, capturing with mechanical indifference the way the 
large column of hard meat oiled in and out of the tight, sucking hole. Each 
time the big prick reappeared from having been crammed up to her womb, it 
glistened with her warm cunt-juices, then tunneled back in even deeper! 

In the meantime, the guy who had just had his cock sucked was finding 
something else to pass the time. He alternately sucked on the girl's spicy, 
swelling young tits, making each nipple bobble firm and hard under his 
roiling tongue. Then he would run the flat of his tongue up the side of her 
neck to her mouth and French-kissed her so hard that her cheeks would indent 
with joy. 

The scene lasted a very long time, with the fucking growing faster and 
harder toward the climax. 

"Here he cums!" Pete croaked. "Wow-look at that stuff!" 

Joe could hardly believe what he saw. 

The guy with the big prick pulled it with a slurping plop out of the girl's 
slavering pussy only an instant before he climaxed. Then his ten-inch cock 
throbbed stiffly and spurted one powerful wad of sperm after the other high 
up over the girl's belly. One spurt even reached her tits! 

As the spasming cock softened, the camera moved in for a close-up of the 
girl's face. She looked directly into the lens, and winked! 

When the fuck movie was finally over, Pete switched on the lights and 
grinned at his neighbor. 

"Wanta watch another one, pal?" 

Joe managed to find his voice, but the words came out like the rasping of a 
steel file over glass. 

"Just give me a drink-and make it double!" 

Pete grinned again. "Yessir! One bourbon and salt-peter coming right up!" 

By the time Joe got back across the street to his own house, he was weak as 
a kitten. 

He had sat in Pete's den for a couple of drinks, long enough for his hard-on 
to go down. But even now his cock was still pleasantly swollen in his pants. 

"Christ," he muttered to himself as he fished his hands into his pockets 
just to see if his prick had softened enough for him to be presentable. 
"I've got to stop watching those stag movies with Pete. I don't know how he 
stands it, or gets away with it with his wife and boy around all the time!" 

But then he had to smile to himself. He also had to admire Pete. Anybody who 
could pursue his lewd little hobby right under his wife's nose had to have 
something going for him! 

When he got inside the house he found his wife, Ann, still in the kitchen. 
He kissed her warmly, putting one hand on the side of her hip and pressing 
in urgently. 

Ann smiled at him. "My, that was an eager smack. And is that Pete Johnson's 
liquor I smell on your breath?" 

He grinned, patting her butt softly. "Yeah, your old man is drunk tonight, 
and he wants what's rightfully his." 

"You mean tonight is the night?" 

"Yep, you're gonna earn your keep, woman." 

She smiled. "I'll be up right after I get this kitchen looking decent." 

He started out, then paused, asking where Sally was. 

"She's upstairs, either doing her lessons or taking a bath. I told her to do 
both." 

Joe grinned, then left his wife and wandered up the stairs toward their 
bedroom. 

He didn't get quite that far. 

As he passed Sally's bedroom on the softly carpeted hallway he noticed that 
her door was cracked open a bit. He was about to stick his head in and say 
hi when something suggested to him that he merely look first. 

That was when he saw his daughter naked for the first time since she was a 
tiny thing in rompers. 

Apparently Sally had just finished her bath and had returned to her room 
only seconds before. Joe caught a flashing glimpse of her nude young body in 
the crack of the door and paused as stiffly still as a bird-dog! 

The fuck-movie Pete had shown him came rolling back into his head with one 
exciting image after another filling his head with lewd thoughts. 

Like Pete had said, the girl in the movie was about the same age as 
Sally-and she had taken a prick the size of a horse and had sucked one 
almost as big! 

Joe felt guilty standing there spying on his own daughter, but somehow not 
guilty enough to move on-not until he had really seen her body. 

Sally moved from where she had been standing in front of her small vanity 
table over to the full-length mirror Joe and Ann had given to her on her 
fourteenth birthday. She stood staring at her beautiful young body, and Joe 
stared, too. 

Sally was truly a beautiful girl, with the same dark eyes and full lips of 
her mother-just a younger, more exciting, healthier version of her mom. She 
was perfectly proportioned, and Joe knew that was one reason she was a 
cheerleader in high school, and so popular with the boys-especially with 
Pete's son, Chad. 

But all that knowledge merely swirled in Joe's brain in an unimportant way 
compared to what he found himself staring hardest at. He was looking at the 
fullness of Sally's tits, the way they seemed plump and round as large 
apples with the surprisingly large nipples peaking them like pink plums. 

Despite himself, Joe felt his cock move in his pants. 

And then he carefully, secretly, drank in the view of his amply endowed 
offspring's pussy. There was, of course, the mossy darkness of still-growing 
pubic hair between her legs, but the prominent way the twin mounds of her 
sex seemed to pooch out made an exciting ripple up Joe's spine. 

Jesus, his girl was old enough to get fucked! 

He tried to keep the thoughts out of his head, but they came snapping back 
on evil wings. He could see Sally in a movie like the one Pete had 
bought-see her with her dewy thighs stretched wide to receive a large, hard 
cock, see her lovely young lips parting with pleasure as the blunt head of 
some horny prick nudged into place over her tongue.... By now Joe's own 
penis was becoming stone-hard, pushing out the front of his pants just as if 
Pete were showing him another filthy flick. 

As quietly as possible, he stumbled on down the hall to his room. When he 
got inside he was panting hotly, and he had instinctively put his hand down 
over his throbbing cock as if to hold the big bastard in place. 

"I must be crazy," he whispered. "I'm a real perverted sonofabitch for even 
thinking stuff like that about Sally!" 

Perverted, maybe. 

But he remembered the title of the movie tonight-something about sucking off 
your own sister, and some distant memory of his youth came floating back to 
him darkly. 

"Mitzi Crawford," he breathed, pronouncing the name for the first time in 
years. "Hell, Bobby Crawford and I used to play around with his sister." 

And something his pal Bobby had said to him one day also came back to 
him.... 

He remembered that it was a summer afternoon in August. He was about Chad's 
age, around sixteen, and Bobby Crawford was just a few months older. Like 
all boys that age, they both walked around with big hard-ons most of the 
time. They ate, slept, dreamed, and yearned for sex with girls, but never 
got any. At least not until that summer day. 

"Want to have some fun?" Bobby had said, as they walked home from school. 

"What kind of fun?" 

Bobby had taken a deep, husky breath. "Hell, I've got to tell somebody or 
bust. Listen, I've been fucking Mitzi all week!" 

"Your own sister?" 

"Shit, yes. And she loves it. And the best part is, she asked me to fuck 
her. It wasn't my idea, but it damned sure is now. The thing is, she said 
she wouldn't let me do it anymore unless I got you to fuck her, too. She 
thinks you're some kind of stud, I guess." 

Joe remembered how his adolescent prick grew rock-hard at the news. 

"H-how did she learn to fuck?" Joe demanded. "I mean, she's only fifteen, 
isn't she?" 

"Fourteen, but don't ask me to tell you how she learned. My old man would 
kill me if I told." 

The remark had meant nothing to Joe at the time. The possibility of incest 
had not occurred to him, and the idea of Bobby screwing his sister didn't 
seem bad. It seemed like an opportunity for a little fun, and nothing more. 

But now he knew what Bobby was trying to tell him. 

Bobby's own dad had fucked Mitzi first himself! 

With a low groan of lust, Joe recalled the fun it had been taking on Mitzi 
Crawford, how she had really loved to fuck, and how he and Bobby had taken 
her out in the country one Saturday night and fucked her seven times. He 
could still feel her tight young cunt like hot pincers around his prick, 
begging for more! 

Now Joe felt he knew how Bobby Crawford's father must have felt! 

He allowed himself to dwell only a few more minutes on the salacious 
memories of fucking a young girl, and then he tried to shut the wicked stuff 
out of his mind. 

Hell, he thought, you've got a pussy in your own wife, and that's always 
been good enough for you before! 

But by the time Ann had come up and crawled into bed with him, his prick was 
as soft as well-chewed bubblegum. He had suddenly lost interest in her 
shaggy, un-virginal cunt! 

"Honey," she purred softly in the darkness of the room, "I thought you said 
tonight was the night." 

"Sorry," he managed, bleakly, "I guess Pete's bourbon just got to me." 

That was that, except that he dreamed about fucking a girl who looked 
exactly like Sally. 

And woke up with a morning hard-on that wouldn't quit! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

It was a couple of days later that Joe got a phone call from Pete Johnson. 

Pete was calling from his job as manager of one of the larger garages in the 
city, and he had requested Joe's secretary to make sure he was on a private 
line. 

"Hi, Pete. What's up?" 

"My hard dick, pal," Pete breathed, a merry note in his voice. "Listen, I 
just got myself set up with something that would make that movie we saw the 
other night look like a Sunday School story." 

"What are you talking about, Pete?" 

"That fuck-flick with the young girl, remember?" 

"Damn right I do." 

Well, old buddy, how would you like to get your thirty-eight-year-old cock 
into something just that young and hot?" 

Joe felt his blood turning hot and cold at the same time! 

"Jesus, Pete, have you cracked?" 

"Not hardly. I've run onto something that's too good to turn down. Wanta 
hear about it?" 

"I-I guess so, sure." 

"Well, you know how we have all kinds of cars come into the place here for 
fixing. Today this thumping piece of junk rolled in for repairs, one of 
those hippie vans with rainbows and stuff painted on the sides?" 

"Yeah, so what about it?" 

"It's full of four young hippie guys and one hippie girl. The guys are in 
their twenties-beards, beads, guitars, all that crap-and the girl is about 
fourteen or fifteen. She's cute as shit and built like a brick crapper." 

"Go on." 

"Turns out the hippie studs don't have a dime to their name to pay for the 
repairs, and so the oldest one, a dude about twenty-six, wants to know if he 
can talk to me in private. I say yes, and he lays this deal on the line 
that, like the man says, I just couldn't refuse." 

Joe felt his pulse pounding. 

"The hippie tells me," Pete continued, huskily, "that they picked up this 
little gal on the highway. 

She's a runaway, and he said she'd rather screw than smoke pot-and that's 
something for those damn hippies! Long and short of it is, the hippie said I 
could fuck her all I wanted to in exchange for the repairs." 

"And you said yes?" 

Pete chuckled lustily. "Is honey sweet? Damned right I said yes!" 

"Could be dangerous, Pete," Joe said, not too convincingly. 

"Not the way I've got it planned. I'm taking her to a good motel I know out 
on Benton Road. You know, where all those bars and stripper joints are. For 
twenty bucks you could take your own grandmother in there with forty 
sailors! As for the hippie guys, they couldn't care less what I do with her 
for a couple of hours. They just said to save some of her pussy because they 
wanta take that hot stuff on to California with them." 

"Sounds ... uh, like a lot of fun," Joe managed thickly. 

"The question is, pal, do you wanta go halfsies with me on that repair 
bill?" 

Joe was going to say no. He even had the word formed on his lips-but what 
came out was a searing, senseless, lecherous "Yes!" 

Joe used the classic excuse by calling home and telling Ann he had to do 
some extra legwork out of the office, and for Sally and her not to wait 
dinner on him. 

Then he left the office a bit early and headed for Benton Road, not wanting 
to miss his share of what he was paying for. 

Pete had told him the name of the motel was Bird of Paradise. But when he 
finally located the rundown, dumpy place, it looked as if the bird had 
moulted a bit, not that he gave a damn in what kind of funky den he fucked a 
wild piece of teenaged ass! 

He saw the bald-headed old fart who ran the place peering out a dirty office 
window at him as he walked by, but he just kept on going until he reached 
the room Pete told him to come to. 

He rapped on the door quickly, and Pete let him in, after calling to him to 
hold on for a second. 

Joe realized why Pete had been a trifle delayed when his friend opened the 
door. Pete was stripped down to his shorts, and from the bulge inside it was 
obvious that somebody had been pleasuring him down there. 

And then Joe saw who that somebody was. 

The girl sitting on the edge of the creaky old motel bed looked even younger 
than fourteen to Joe. She was naked except for some kind of hippie beads 
around her throat. Her legs were slightly open, and Joe got a quick, 
exciting glimpse of her winsome young cunt, lightly fuzzed with hair. To add 
to that charm, she had a couple of very well-developed little tits that were 
already swollen and wet looking, the nipples a very dark pink, as if Pete 
might have been chewing on them. 

"Pour yourself a drink, Joe," Pete said, grinning, "and then I'll introduce 
you to Pam." 

With that simple announcement, Pete walked back to the bed and sat down 
beside the young girl. He slipped one large, muscled arm around the slender 
shoulders of the girl and bent her back as he covered her mouth with his 
own. At the same time, Pete let his right hand come up and fondle the perky 
tits one by one, rubbing the nipples lightly with his thumb. 

Joe swallowed hard, then found the paper sack with the bottle in it. He 
poured himself a good drink and sat down in the battered chair across from 
the bed. 

It turned out to be like watching another dirty movie for the next ten 
minutes, only this time the actor was his next door neighbor, and the girl 
was certainly not celluloid! 

Joe saw Pete's large prick harden to stone as he kissed the girl over and 
over, then lowered his mouth down to taste each delicious looking breast. 
The little nymph was obviously enjoying him very much, indeed. She ran her 
hands through Pete's hair, her face flushed and smiling, and once or twice 
she even held one of her tits up to his mouth so that he could take more of 
it in! 

Joe's own cock was like a bar of iron in his pants. 

When Pete's rod was throbbing stiffly up inside his shorts, he glanced over 
at Joe and grinned. 

"Wanta fuck her first, or what?" 

Joe had the perfect answer. "Whatever she wants," he said. 

He saw the wicked twinkle in the girl's sensuous eyes, and felt a crude 
thrill as she glanced down hungrily at the bulge that had grown evident 
along his leg. 

"What do you say, baby?" Pete husked, patting her trim hip with one large 
hand. "Who balls you first?" 

The sluttish young teenager grinned. "I want both of you at the same time." 

Pete laughed softly. "Hey, she wants us both, Joe. Gonna be kinda crowded in 
that little pussy of yours, babydoll." 

"Not the way I want it." 

"And how's that?" 

The girl glanced at Joe eagerly. "I want to suck on his," she lisped, 
softly. Then she looked at Pete's grinning face. "And I want you to eat me 
while I do it." 

"Wow," Pete groaned, "It'll be a real pleasure, little lady!" 

Joe was sure that Pete didn't even remember the plot of that dirty movie 
they had seen, but it was exactly the same! 

"Horse out of your clothes, Joe. Let's see if we can't satisfy Pam here." 

Joe was more than ready. His prick had been pressing almost painfully up 
against his shorts all the time he'd been sitting in the motel sipping his 
drink. 

He stood up and quickly took off everything he was wearing, even his socks. 

When the girl saw the size of Joe's big cock, the corners of her wanton 
young mouth turned up toward her ears. That made it pretty obvious to Joe 
what she liked to do with those hippies she was traveling with. He even got 
a quick mental picture of the petite girl on her hands and knees with a 
circle of horny, long-haired youths standing around her, each one feeding 
her his big prick in turn, letting her suck to her lewd heart's content. 

And he was more than ready to be a part of her oral need. 

As Pete slid off his shorts and let his large, thick tool flop out from a 
thick bush of pubic hair, Joe walked over to the bed with his cock wagging 
strongly between his legs. 

Pete had his mouth over the girl's cunt in seconds, and the sounds of his 
hungry lapping filled the room. 

Just as in the movie, the girl looked up at Joe as her pussy was being 
eaten, and grinned seductively. Then she reached both her hands up and 
curled them around his stiffened column of meat. She could barely reach 
around the base of his prick, but she was so eager to taste him that the 
tips of her fingers pressed deep even into the stone-hard roundness of his 
tool. 

Joe felt a prurient thrill go all the way through his loins as the girl 
ovaled her lips completely over the head of his cock, worming her small, wet 
tongue in circles. 

His prick throbbed so violently that she had to hold it in check with her 
fingers. 

Grinning even as she sucked, the brazen teenager took well over half of 
Joe's oversized penis into her mouth and began to move her head back and 
forth. She was literally fucking his prick with her lips, throat, and 
tongue, and the sensation of having his rod massaged by such a young and 
pretty little tramp made Joe's balls tighten with lust. 

When he wasn't watching how her stretched mouth was sliding wetly up and 
down the veined hardness of his meat, Joe glanced down to see how Pete was 
doing. 

His pal was doing just fine. His face was almost buried out of sight between 
the girl's sprawled legs, and her stubble of soft cunt hair made a brown 
fringe just under Pete's nose. His hands were cupped under her lean, trim 
buttocks and his large fingers looked dug into her flesh to the bone. 

When Pete would get a particularly good and deep lap up her blazing cunt, 
the girl would moan softly, her cheeks pinkening, and Joe would get the 
benefit of her pleasure in a renewed and salacious sucking by her mouth. 

In the hot excitement of feeling his climax edging up bit by bit from the 
center of his balls, Joe closed his eyes and pretended that the young mouth 
eating him so skittishly was actually that of Sally. 

He was surprised at how easy and shameless he let the idea come into his 
mind. He knew that nobody could ever know what the hell he was thinking, and 
so he indulged himself to the hilt in the perverted pleasure. 

He imagined Sally's lovely young lips closed tightly around the stiff 
cylinder of his cock, her tongue licking in slow, juicy circles over the 
flared and bursting glans, her delicate fingers holding his large penis in 
place, and finally her hot throat straining to take as much of his nine 
inches in as possible. 

The images soon became too much for the mounting lust churning in his loins. 

He wanted to pull his prick out of the gluttonous mouth but the girl 
wouldn't let him. In fact, when she felt him pulling even slightly back she 
rode her lickerish lips deeper down toward his balls. 

With a low groan of deliciously felt passion, Joe felt his cock harden to 
the fullest in her pouting mouth. Then his nuts tingled a couple of times 
before releasing a torrent of hot sperm into her throat. 

He opened his eyes in time to see her gulping and swallowing every ounce of 
his viscous seed. She couldn't take all of him, and the corners of her young 
mouth bubbled and frothed with the excess of his hot ball juice. 

When his large, swollen prick began to soften, he thought she would let him 
go. But she didn't. She seemed too aroused by the bold way he had ejaculated 
into her mouth to give up such a succulent prize. 

He let her simply keep on sucking him, milking his balls of the final 
dripping nectar. Then, even to his pleasant surprise, his cock began to 
harden once more in her mouth. 

Christ, he thought, J haven't got a hard-on that fast again since I was 
sixteen! 

His horny prick seemed to swell like a balloon in her throat, the erective 
muscles turning hard as steel cables! 

When his prick was good and stiff again, she slurped her mouth away from it. 
She fell back on the bed and wrapped her legs hard around Pete's head, 
reaching down to dig her fingers into his hair and scalp. 

Joe had never seen a girl that young get her rocks off, but he smiled as he 
saw her open her mouth and stick her tongue wetly out to the roots. Her 
spasms overtook her in one violent throb of pleasure after another, and he 
could hear Pete's lucky mouth smacking and slurping merrily as he took the 
flow of her orgasm in stride. 

Joe stepped back from the bed, surprised to see that Pete had been jacking 
himself off all the time he'd been eating her snatch. And as Joe continued 
to watch, Pete gave the final jabs to his thickly swollen prick and shot 
great white wads of sperm on the floor. 

Pete then staggered up on wobbily knees, his face flushed with satisfaction, 
his mouth smeared and glistening from the hot pussy-juices he had just 
swallowed. 

"Fuck her, pal," he whispered. "I just got my rocks off!" 

Joe smiled inwardly at the fact that Pete didn't know he had gotten his 
rocks off, too. But nobody would have known it from the way his cock was 
sticking out horizontally between his legs. 

The girl was still lying back on the bed, her maidenly legs wide apart, her 
cunt hanging open and wet, her cute young tits pointing in opposite 
directions from their swollen condition. 

Joe got in the saddle like a trooper. 

He pushed her soft legs even wider apart and kept them in that position with 
his elbows while he slipped one hand down to hold his throbbing prick so 
that he could direct the head of it into her slit. 

First the tip and then the whole glans nudged like a hard sponge between the 
yielding, sappy lips of her pussy. He felt the hairy folds of her cunt open 
like another mouth for him, and with no real thought of whether she could 
take a cock the size of his he rode over half of his gross prick up her 
twat. It made a soft, squishing sound going in, and then he felt her vaginal 
muscles constrict pleasantly around his invading rod. 

He waited until he thought her vagina was relaxed enough, and then he rammed 
the rest of his long cock solidly up her womb. He got all the way in, so 
deep that his balls were pressed snugly up against the thin crack of her 
ass. 

He almost gritted his teeth with the sheer lustful joy of being horsed to 
the hairs in a hot, tight, fourteen-year-old pussy! 

He could tell the girl liked it, too. Her whole cunt seemed to absorb him 
like a soapy fist, tightening wetly and hotly to squeeze every gorged inch 
of the big tool inside of her. 

To his delight, the girl brought her hands up and dug them into his biceps. 
At the same time she crawled her slender legs up over his naked buttocks and 
locked her ankles together at the small of his back. 

He was pressed so close over her body that he could feel the firm tips of 
her nipples touching his chest. 

"Fuck me!" she hissed, raggedly. "Oh, please, PLEASE! FUUUCCCK MEEEeeee!!" 

Her wanton, girlish plea for him to pleasure her with his big prick made his 
blood boil with lust! 

Slowly, deeply, powerfully, he began to stroke her ripe little cunt with all 
nine inches. He could feel the large head of his dick massaging the grainy 
walls of her pussy from one end to the other, and once every three or four 
strokes he took delight in shoving his cock right up to the deepest corners 
of her womb. 

The girl purred under him like a wanton little devil. 

She tossed her head from side to side, her eyes glazed with the consummate 
joy of being fucked by a real stud. Her nostrils flared and driblets of 
saliva trickled from the corner of her mouth. 

Her sluttish heat turned Joe on even more! 

He pumped greedily away inside her flaming core. The muscles in his buttocks 
bunched like snakes, and he could feel his sphincter muscle opening and 
closing as the tingling fury of his pleasure mounted. 

He got a couple of views of himself in the old cracked mirror next to the 
bed, and the sight was so erotic that his prick stiffened even more. He 
couldn't see his own face, but he could see most of his naked body and hers, 
and what he saw was a grown man, strong and hairy and in the prime of life, 
savagely fucking a girl young enough to be his own daughter. 

The mirror reflected more to him than just the physical act of screwing. It 
reflected his deepest desires-the dark, evil, delicious desire to fuck very 
young cunt! 

And there was no damned doubt in his mind that the girl he was so wildly 
balling wasn't enjoying it as much-perhaps more-than he was! 

Not once but four or five times he felt her torrid pussy bloat and constrict 
in one jarring orgasm after another. Her highly sensitive and youthful cunt 
seemed easy to bring to a climax, and he got the lewdest kind of pleasure in 
making her cum with his big prod. 

He could feel her juices soaking his balls as they slapped again and again 
against her sultry butt. 

By the time he felt his own climax approaching, he had her moaning with 
deep, sobbing gulps of joy. 

"Here it cums, baby," he whispered, ramrodding his cock hair-deep into her 
swallowing pussy. 

She could feel his prick expanding with the final throb of pleasure before 
ejaculation, and as if to second his lust she began to spasm like a witch! 

He released his hot jism into the deepest corners of her cunt, pouring spurt 
after hot spurt into her gulping hole. 

His own selfish joy was so extreme that he felt his whole body prickling 
with goose bumps as his cock vomited out its final salute to her hot slit. 

He lay still over her for a few seconds, his hugely swollen penis refusing 
for long seconds to soften at all in the throbbing oven of her twat. 

But finally he felt an urgent tap on his sweaty shoulder. 

It was Pete, his thick cock hard as granite again and sticking out under his 
navel like a club. 

"Man, I've never seen such stud-fucking in my life," Pete wheezed. "You sure 
could make some girl scout happy with that kind of humping!" 

As Joe turned the well-fucked cunt over to his pal, to let him try his 
talent, he couldn't help but remembering that Sally had been a girl scout 
once. But now she was a grown up little lady of almost fifteen. 

About the age of the pussy he had just enjoyed, the juices of which were 
still gleaming on his virile cock from the head to the balls! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Joe had never cared too much for his wife's brother, a guy named Lon Henson. 
In fact, he had formed an impression of him the first time they met, a 
negative impression. Lon had seemed to him like all the good-looking, 
smirking, cynical bastards he'd ever met in the army, the kind of guy who 
gets his kicks out of bragging about how good he was in high school 
football, how many girls he'd impregnated, and what a whizz he was at his 
job as a used-car salesman. 

Lon was younger than Joe's wife, and for the first year or two after they 
were married they had Lon as practically a boarder. Then Lon had screwed 
some gal who wouldn't let him wriggle out of marriage. They moved away to 
another city, and the child turned out to be a girl, Viki Henson. 

Since Joe had long ago let Ann know that he couldn't abide her smart-alec 
younger brother, the visitations had been rare, indeed. In fact, Ann usually 
took her vacation by visiting her brother alone, with Joe taking his by 
going on a long fishing trip with Pete Johnson, or somebody. 

So it was a little like hearing the sky has fallen in when Joe came home one 
afternoon to be informed that Lon had finally divorced his wife, and that 
little Viki was coming to stay with them until poor Lon could get his shit 
together. 

Joe groaned at the news. "Not that little pig-tailed brat," he muttered. 

Ann smiled. "Honey, time goes by faster than you think. Viki is older than 
Sally." 

"Huh? That's impossible." 

"She was born a year before Sally. You know, Lon was still living with us, 
but, uh." 

"Yeah, he was tomcatting around with that poor devil he finally married." 

"That's right, Joe. And little Viki was born only a month after they 
married." 

Joe grinned in disgust. "I'll bet the preacher must have taken a dim view of 
that. Your stud hoss brother standing there at the altar with his pregnant 
bride." 

"Lon was always a little wild," Ann admitted, softly, "but he's still my 
little brother, and he can't take care of Viki while he tries to get his 
life straightened out. Anyway, after you've had a bite to eat, you can run 
get Viki. 

Joe blinked. "Run get her?" 

"Yes, she'll be at the airport at four o'clock." 

"Jesus, Ann, I don't want to make that long drive to pick up Lon's mistake! 
Why don't you and Sally-" 

"Sally has to go to cheerleading practice, and you know perfectly well that 
I've got an appointment at the hairdressers at five o'clock." 

Joe frowned. "So I'm the goat, eh." 

"No, you're Vicki's nice uncle, and you'll pretend to be very glad she's 
coming to pay us a visit." 

It still hadn't completely registered with Joe that Viki Henson could 
possibly be older than Sally. The last time he had seen the girl, she'd been 
a brawling tomboy in pigtails and jeans, and he had hated her on sight. 

Now, as he drove the seemingly endless distance from his house to the city's 
airport, he found himself hoping to hell that the girl's visit would be 
short. And he knew why he hoped that. Ever since the day he and Pete had 
fucked that young hippie girl in the motel, he had not been able to get the 
lewd possibility of screwing his own Sally out of his head. 

He knew it was sick and crazy. 

He knew he could go to Sing-Sing for what he was thinking. 

But he also knew that his prick got stone hard sometimes even when he was 
sitting at his desk at his office, stiff and hard at the thought of plowing 
Sally's cunning young twat! 

He already knew how it would feel, having fucked the hippie love-child. He 
knew that once you had tasted the tightness, the juicy hotness of a teenaged 
girl's cunt, all the rest of the different kinds of fucking in the world was 
like cold mutton! 

When he got to the airport, he had a drink in the bar. Since Viki's flight 
was late, he had a couple more drinks. And when her plane finally arrived, 
he was feeling very good and a wee bit high. 

He felt even better when he saw what Lon's promiscuity had produced! 

Viki Henson was built in the shape of what his pal Pete would have called a 
hot-brick crapper. All tits and hips, and only fifteen years old! 

When Viki saw him, she came running on long, graceful legs and then threw 
her arms around him. She kissed him square on the lips, and he could feel 
her wild young tits pressing like sponge-balls against his chest. 

He pulled her back and held her at arm's length, grinning. 

"Uncle Joe, you're blushing," she purred, smiling and showing her perfect 
teeth under those fluttering blue eyes. 

"I-I didn't know-hell, Viki, you've grown up!" 

She bloomed under the compliment, and winked at him. "And I just didn't 
remember what a handsome uncle I had. Sally sure is lucky to have you for a 
daddy!" 

He had forgotten how mature and beautiful a girl can look at fifteen! 

He almost wanted to ask Viki if she'd like to have a drink in the bar with 
him!! 

He carried her suitcase for her glancing from time to time at the way her 
hips bounced as she trotted along beside him. 

"I can't get over how you've grown up," he breathed, once they were in the 
car. 

She laughed softly and slid over very close to him even before he could get 
the engine started. She looped one arm through his and hugged him tight 
against her warm shoulder. She was so close he could even smell the fresh 
sweetness of her hair. 

What had they called girls like her back in high school? Ah, yes-PTs. Good 
old prick teasers! 

"You haven't changed a bit, Uncle Joe," she crooned at him. "You're still 
the big, strong, madly cute man you were the last time I saw you!" 

He couldn't believe his ears, but he bloomed under the compliment, too. 

In fact, he did more than bloom. He got pretty damned aroused. Trying to 
stop a hard-on is about like trying to stop a typhoon. He could feel his 
prick rising thickly up in his shorts! 

"I-I guess you'd better scoot back over on your side, honey," he husked, "so 
I can drive." 

She grinned, and moved about four inches away from him. 

"I sure am hungry, Uncle Joe," she said, casually. "Do you know a good place 
where we could go so I could eat something?" 

He knew what he'd like to give her to eat! 

"Uh, sure, Viki." 

It was beginning to get dusky outside as he drove to one of those huge 
hamburger drive-in places where all the car-hops are cute high school girls. 
He had forgotten how tempting all that pubescent flesh can be, but he pulled 
in anyway, his car nosing in right beside a souped-up old convertible full 
of high school boys drinking beer. 

The boys caught sight of Viki by their own sexual radar, and Joe saw a 
ripple of low whistles and grins pass around the young studs like a signal 
as they looked Viki over. 

He didn't have to look twice to know what those boys were thinking. Every 
damned one of them would have traded their souls for a chance to fuck 
something as cute as Viki. 

"I think you've got those fellows upset," Joe observed, smiling. 

Viki ignored the horny teenagers and turned her back to them to face Joe, 
giving him the full advantage of her face and charmingly pointing young 
tits. She had one leg pulled up under her, allowing him a nerve-wilting 
flash of her creamy white thigh. 

They ordered their hamburgers, and while they were waiting, the car full of 
tipsy boys started pulling out. But before the car sped away, one of the 
guys leaned his head out and called in a low, husky whisper, "Hey, Pops! 
Give it to her once for us!!" 

Then they shot off, burning rubber. 

"Crude little bastards," Joe breathed, trying to suppress a grin. 

Viki grinned, too, then scorched his ears by lowering her voice and purring, 
"Did you ever do it, Uncle Joe?" 

"Uh-do what?" he managed. 

Her eager young lips pulled back in a definitely wanton smile. "Did you ever 
do anything except just get a hard-on when you were around a girl like me?" 

He couldn't believe his senses! 

"W-what did you say, Viki?" he husked, glancing at her so that their eyes 
locked. 

Without so much as a blink, she said, "You've got a great big hard-on, Uncle 
Joe. You've had one for the last fifteen minutes. I just wondered if you 
knew how to get rid of it." 

"Damn right I do! I mean, listen, honey, you-" 

"I'd like to eat you, Uncle Joe. That's what I really meant when I said I 
was hungry." 

He felt his blood leaping hotly in his veins, his face flushing darkly with 
a lust he couldn't control. And his damned cock grew another couple of 
inches longer in his pants! 

"Baby, you don't know what the hell you're saying," he breathed, his voice 
choked with desire. 

She grinned, running just the tip of her tongue lightly over her lips. "Yes, 
I do. I suck the nice man who lives next door to daddy and me all the time. 
Daddy doesn't know it, of course, but what he doesn't know won't hurt him." 

"My wife-" Joe wheezed, hoarsely. 

"What she doesn't know won't hurt her, either. I certainly won't tell her, 
will you?" 

"Christ, no!" 

At that point, the hamburgers arrived. Joe paid for them. He wolfed his down 
nervously, his prick still throbbing in his shorts. As for Viki, she only 
nibbled the edge of the big burger in her hands, keeping her eyes on her 
Uncle Joe, and giving him slow, dreamy smiles. 

Finally, he tossed the remainder of his hamburger out the car window and 
pulled out of the drive-in. 

"Are you going to let me, Uncle Joe?" Viki insisted, almost casually. 

His cock pulsed stiffly, giving him the only answer possible. 

"I-I'll have to find a good place," he said, raggedly. 

"I hope you find a real good place," she whispered. "I want to take my time 
with you!" He knew they would be late getting home, but he didn't give a 
sweet damn! He could always tell his wife the plane had taken a detour 
around Brazil! 

With the instinct of any horny male who had a hot-to-trot female in the car 
with him, Joe headed for the state park a mile or two off the main highway. 
It was the usual place lovers went, lovers and fuckers. And he saw no reason 
at all why it wouldn't accommodate a good little sucker, too! 

The second they were off the well-lighted highway, Viki had slid back over 
against him. This time she had no pretense about what she wanted. He felt 
her fingers fumbling expertly with the top of his fly, looking for the magic 
zipper that would open up one more trophy for her oral pleasure. 

"Jesus, baby," he growled, softly, "you could make me have a wreck!" 

She paid no attention to his half-hearted protests. Instead, she slowly 
pulled his pants zipper down, and crawled her fingers deep inside his 
shorts. 

He felt her cunning hand close around the hardness of his prick, and inch 
all the way up and down it, like a miser measuring his stack of gold. 

"Wow," the young girl whispered, "it's even bigger than it looked ... so big 
and ... stiff!" 

It was stiff, all right. His prick was on full hard, and the more her dainty 
little fingers squeezed it, the larger and hotter it got! 

She didn't take his cock out of his pants until he got the car stopped. And 
he parked it in one of the darkest corners of the park he could find, an 
isolated place where nobody was likely to find them. 

He didn't have to tell her to go ahead then. She knew what the hell she 
wanted, and how to get it. 

With one or two gentle, brazen pulls of her cupped fingers she drew his 
lewdly erected penis out of his fly. It stood stiffly up between his legs, 
the head of it coming almost as high as the bottom line of the steering 
wheel! 

Now that she actually had his meat out of his pants, he felt a libidinous 
pleasure in talking to her any damned way he pleased. 

"You like 'em big, baby?" he breathed. 

"Ummmmm!" 

"Does the guy you blow back home have one this big?" 

She did something in response that was much more to the point than words. 
She dipped her head down low over his lap and took the entire glans of his 
aroused tool between her lips. Her tongue wormed in wet, tingling circles 
over the blunt bulb of his prick, making it turn harder by the second. 

He groaned softly and spraddled his legs wider apart, making his knees touch 
the dashboard. At the same time, he put one hand on the back of her head and 
slowly pushed her down. 

Her lips and mouth rode deliciously low on his throbbing cock, taking almost 
all of it in. 

"Yeah," he grunted, hoarsely, "suck on that big bastard for me, honey. Eat 
it real good!" 

He released his hand, letting it slide down over the curve of her back all 
the way to her buttocks. He felt another ragged thrill of lust go through 
him as his hand closed tightly over the cheeks of her slightly lifted young 
ass. He knew at once that he'd have to eventually fuck that spicy little 
cunt she had down there, and he knew what a wild pleasure it would be to 
ride all of his nine inches as far into her whoring teenaged pussy as he 
could! 

With his hand off her head, Viki was free to suck his prick in her own way. 
She began to slowly bob her head up and down, her mouth forming a hot 
suction around his hard meat. She would pull all the way up to the tip of 
his tool, using her tongue to flick and lap the underside of his meatus, 
then she would gently oval her lips back down again over the glistening 
cylinder until her nose was touching gamely against his zipper! 

"Christ," he groaned, "we're gonna have to do this again when we can get our 
clothes off, babydoll, I'd love to let you suck on my balls like that, too!" 

She only made a deep, throaty humming noise in reply. 

She brought him dangerously close to a climax when she took her mouth 
completely off his cock and began to stroke up and down the sides of his 
boldly erected rod with the flat of her tongue. She moved her head this way 
and that, like some erotic little bird, lapping at the solidly gorged length 
of hot meat like a whore. 

"Oh, shit, that feels good!" he murmured. 

She found the one huge vein traversing the column and played her tongue over 
it, tracing it from the hairy root of his sex all the way up to the head, 
then back again, always licking wetly away. 

A thick bubble or two of sperm oozed out of the tip of his large penis, and 
she lapped it up like honey! 

She was making him lose all control of himself, turning him into some mad 
satyr of lust! 

"Suck it, you hot little bitch!" he hissed suddenly, bringing both of his 
hands back up and clasping the side of her head like a football. "Go down on 
it, eat out my balls! Suck my hot stuff down your THROAT!!" 

He heard her gulp and gurgle with satisfaction at having turned him on so 
savagely, and immediately her wicked young mouth took him in a prolonged, 
delicious series of swallowing strokes that made his hot balls vibrate 
toward an orgasm. 

"EAT IT! SUCK IT! SSSUUUCCCKKKkkk!!" 

She rode his oversized prick all the way down her throat, holding it there 
as his nuts quickly and powerfully released the sperm generated by her 
wanton sucking. 

He held her head in a vise-like grip as one bolted gush of spunk after 
another splashed hotly into her lungs! 

She gagged, but he held her selfishly to her job of taking every damned drop 
he wanted to feed her! 

Only when he felt his hugely swollen cock begin to slightly soften did he 
release her head, and even then she stayed in place, using her tongue to 
coax the last sluggish droplets of his virile seed out of the purple head of 
his prick. 

Finally, with a little moan of contentment, she slowly pulled her ovaled 
lips up off his tool. It was still almost vertical between his legs, and 
without touching it except with her tongue, she kittenishly licked his big 
peter dry. 

"Jesus," he husked, feeling lighter than air, "you really know how to do 
that." 

She laughed softly, helping him tuck his exhausted penis back into his 
pants. 

When he was zipped up again, she retired to her corner of the car, her eyes 
glittering softly in the darkness. 

Before he started the engine, he reached over and put one hand on her leg, 
high up on the inside of her thigh where he could feel her warm blood 
beating. 

"You gonna let me fuck you-when we get the chance?" he asked, hopefully. 

"Of course I am, Uncle Joe," she breathed, her voice still slightly husky 
from all the sperm she had just swallowed. "That's all I was thinking about 
while I was sucking you off, how nice your big prick would feel between my 
legs. But I want you to do that when we really have somewhere to do it. Like 
you said, I want all of your clothes off when you fuck me." 

He grinned. "I'm pretty anxious to get your clothes off, too. I promise you 
one thing, Viki, I'll make you cum as much as you can stand it." 

She smiled. "That might just take a whole lot of screwing, Uncle Joe. The 
man next door says he's never seen a big cum-freak like me before." 

"You, uh, you let that guy fuck you, too?" 

"Any time his wife isn't looking!" 

"Boy, he's a lucky bastard. Too bad I don't have somebody like you living 
next door to me!" 

"You've got Sally," Viki whispered, a tinge of jealousy in her voice. "Why 
don't you fuck her?" 

It was almost as if the young imp had read his goddamned mind, he thought. 
But he wasn't about to admit to anything. 

"Listen, Viki, don't get any wise ideas about ... uh, telling my daughter 
what you and I did tonight. Or what we might do together pretty soon." 

"Afraid your wife might divorce you, like mom divorced daddy?" 

"You're damn right I am! But the main thing is, Sally is sorta innocent. 
She's a ... uh-" 

"Nice girl?" Viki breathed, a mocking smile in her voice. 

"Well, I didn't mean that you-" 

"That's okay, Uncle Joe. I know I'm not a nice girl, but I've got a hot 
flash for you." 

"What's that?" 

"Nice girls don't get to eat what I just had, and that's why I feel sorry 
for them." 

Joe grinned, knowing that Viki had the kind of philosophy of life and sex 
that he wished every teenaged girl had!! 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

When Joe went to bed that night, his prick was actually sore from the wild 
sucking Viki had given it, and as fate would have it, his wife was in the 
mood for a little wildness of her own. 

Snuggling up close to him in bed, she purred in his ear her deep need. 
"Honey, wouldn't it be naughty of us to have sex while Sally and Viki are in 
Sally's room cutting out paper dolls, or whatever it is girls their ages do 
these days?" 

He didn't dare answer that! 

He felt her fingers snaking over his hip toward his limp cock, and promptly 
rolled over on his stomach. 

"Dear," his wife begged, softly, "I do really wish that we could do it 
tonight. I'm sort of ... uh, edgy." 

So was he, he thought, with two beautiful teenaged cunts just down the hall. 

"Sorry, Ann. Maybe tomorrow night. 

"That's what you said last night!" she hissed. 

"Look, I'm tired. I worked my ass off all day in that prison cell I call an 
office, then I had to drive a thousand miles to fetch your brother's little 
brat. So what do you want from me, an all-night orgy!?" 

She shut up after that, and he felt only a mild pang of guilt at having let 
Viki have the best of his lusty vigor. 

When he woke up the next morning, he felt fingers around his penis again, 
but this time his prick was up hard, as it usually was on awakening. 

"Christ, Ann," he puffed, "are you still trying to-" 

And then he realized his wife wasn't in bed with him, and that the hand was 
attached to somebody's arm who was standing beside the bed. 

Viki! 

He blinked awake just as her greedy, bold little hand gave his large tool 
another urgent squeeze. 

"For God's sake!" he yelped, keeping his voice down as much as he could as 
he pushed her hand away from under the sheet. "Have you lost your 
cotton-picking mind!?" 

Viki grinned at him. She was standing there only in her shortie nightgown, 
her fully-formed young tits sticking out under the filmy gown like baseballs 
topped with ripe cherries. 

"Hi, Uncle Joe," she purred, "it's only me." 

His cock softened in wild panic in her hand as he tried with both of his 
hands to pry her damned fingers loose! 

"Will you let go of me, you dumb little cunt! Suppose my wife walked in here 
and-" 

"She won't. She's downstairs frying eggs. And Sally is taking a bath. Want 
me to give you a quickie blow-job?" 

With a groan of frustration and irritation, he managed to knock her 
insistent hand away from his lagging penis. 

"You're gonna get both of us killed," he rasped, pulling the sheets up 
around his neck like a frightened old maid. "This isn't the goddamn state 
park, Viki, it's my bedroom!" 

Her impish grin widened. "I'll sure bet it would be fun if I crawled under 
that sheet with you." 

Then she did something that sent holy terror winging through his brain. She 
pulled up the front of her gown and exposed to his popping eyes her bare 
pussy. He got one blinding glimpse of her plump young Venus mound, lightly 
fuzzed with hair, the deep crease of her vagina mocking him like a winking 
eye! 

"Wouldn't you like to feel that hugging your beautiful big prick, Uncle 
Joe?" she whispered, sweetly. 

With another low growl of frustration he buried his head under the cover and 
begged her to go away! 

He still had his head covered when he heard her giggle softly, and leave the 
room. 

When he finally pulled the sheet back down, his prick was sticking up as 
hard as a damned horseshoe stake, and his whole body was trembling in a 
stimulated rage of having been teased by the evil little bitch. 

"That hot little cunt," he breathed to himself, huskily, "I'm going to fuck 
the shit out of her one of these days!" 

He had to lie in bed so long waiting for his throbbing erection to subside 
that he didn't even have time for his shower. He barely had time to scrape 
his face with a razor, and at that he nicked himself a couple of times. 

At the breakfast table, with Sally and Viki across from him and his wife 
fussing with his eggs over his shoulder, he could barely concentrate on 
drinking his coffee. 

Then, as he went out the door, both Sally and Viki and his wife kissed him 
good-bye. It was when Viki planted a firm smack on his cheek that he felt 
her slip something inside his coat pocket. 

He was halfway to work before he had the nerve to fish the piece of paper 
out and read it. 

COME HOME EARLY! it read. 

He thought about the note all morning, and by the time two o'clock came his 
nerves were so much on edge, and the yearning thump in his loins so great, 
that he called home, hoping that Ann would answer so that the temptation to 
really go home early would pass. 

But Viki answered the phone. 

"Hi, Uncle Joe. Are you coming home early?" 

"Who's there, damn it?" he breathed. 

"Nobody at all, except me. Sally is in school, and Ann has gone to her 
bridge club. She won't be home for two hours, and that's why I thought-" 

"You thought wrong, Viki. How many times do I have to tell you, my house 
isn't some kind of harem. I can't ... uh-" 

"Fuck me?" 

"That's exactly right. At least I can't do it right there." 

"So get a motel. Or let's go do it in the country." 

"Jesus, are you really that damned hot for me?" he snapped, both frustrated 
and frightened. 

"You bet I am, you big doll. If you knew how my pussy is itching for you, 
you'd run home like a stud rabbit!" 

He had never in his life heard a girl talk so crudely before, and despite 
his best intentions to be firm with her he couldn't. The only damned thing 
firm about him was his cock, and it was growing firmer by the second! 

"Look, Viki, I-I might get home a little early. But we've got to be damned 
careful about what we do." 

He could hear a teasing huskiness in her voice as she lowered it and put it 
right up to the receiver, "I want to feel your wonderful big peter up my hot 
slit, Uncle Joe. I want you to make good on that promise to fuck me until I 
just cum and cum and CUM!" 

"Oh, Lord," he breathed, raggedly, "you sure make it hard for a guy like me 
to resist!" 

She giggled. "So why bother? Just come home and we'll have a nice long 
screw, and then I'll be okay ... for a little while, anyhow." 

Hearing her say that-hearing a gorgeous, hot young girl like Viki literally 
begging for his cock-made him as horny as a goat. And about as reckless. 

"Okay, honey, I'll be home in fifteen minutes. You figure out where we can 
do it without getting caught with our pants and panties down!" 

She laughed at his joke and told him to hurry. 

He gave some lame excuse to his secretary, and then piled into his car and 
drove home as fast as he could. His ambitious tool was already half hard in 
his pants when he pulled up into the drive and leaped out. 

And that was when he saw Pete's teenaged son, Chad Johnson, walking up the 
sidewalk toward the house. 

Christ, where had the inopportune little bastard come from!? 

"Hi, Mr. Burt," Chad called, his voice very deep for his age, "you're home 
kinda early, aren't you?" 

Joe tried to keep the faint flush out of his cheeks as he smiled and waved 
at the boy, noticing for the first time how tall, muscular, and damned 
good-looking the kid was. 

"The question is, what are you doing out of school, hero?" Joe asked, trying 
to sound casual. 

The lad strolled right up to him. He was showing a rather formidable lump in 
his tight jeans, as if his mind might have been on something for the last 
few minutes besides football. 

"I skipped scrimmage this afternoon," Chad said, lightly. "Sally told me 
that her cousin was visiting and I thought I'd just drop over and say hello. 
Get to know her, and all." 

Joe felt a sharp pang of jealousy burn through him, even before he had time 
to think how silly it was of him to think he was competing for Viki with 
some lout still wet behind his ears. 

"Sorry, Chad, but Viki isn't feeling too hot today." 

The quick-witted boy caught the double-meaning of the remark and grinned. 
"Not too hot, eh?" 

"I-I mean, she's a little under the weather. Maybe you should come back 
tomorrow or something." 

Chat stood his ground for a moment, as if he was going to argue the damned 
point with Joe. Then he backed down. 

"Yeah, well ... thanks, anyway, Mr. Burt. But be sure and tell Viki I 
dropped by." 

"Sure. I'll do that." 

Joe waited until Chad was well up the sidewalk before turning and going on 
into the house. 

Viki was just inside the door, wearing nothing but one of those small 
harness bras and a pair of cut-offs so skimpy that she seemed practically 
naked. 

"Who was thatV she purred. "God, I've never seen a cuter boy in my-" 

"Never mind batting your eyes at that," Joe snapped. "That's Sally's 
boyfriend." 

Viki's eyes brightened. "Oh, it's Chad Johnson. Sally told me all about him. 
Everything except how sexy he is!" 

Joe felt a little jump in his nerves. "Sally doesn't think he's sexy?" 

"Uncle Joe, I don't think your Miss Goody-Two-Shoes of a daughter knows what 
sex is! Wow, she's dumb." 

Joe grinned and patted Viki on her cute young rump. "Not every girl has a 
next-door neighbor like you've got, maybe." 

Viki grinned hotly. "Or a big lovable uncle, either." As she said that, she 
reached down and touched his cock through his pants, making it twitch toward 
a hard-on. 

"You figured out where we can fuck?" he breathed, huskily. 

"I certainly have. Follow me!" 

He draped one arm over her shoulder and let her lead him up the stairs. When 
they got to the bathroom he paused. 

"Christ, we're gonna screw in the John?" 

"Huh-unh, in the shower." 

He blinked at her. "Talk about dumb. With the shower going, how the hell can 
we hear if somebody comes into the house?" 

"We won't care. It's the only door we can lock. And if somebody does bang on 
the door, you can just yell and say you're taking a shower, and that I'm out 
for a walk." 

"You're a genius ... I hope." 

"I'm smart enough to know we're wasting time, you big stud!" 

They locked themselves into the shower room, then stripped out of their 
clothes as shamelessly as two pagans about to enact a lust-rite for the 
devil! 

Joe pulled back the shower curtains and got the water going, making sure it 
was just the right temperature. In the meantime, Viki stood close behind 
him, her warm body pushed snugly up against him and both her hands around 
his hips. Her hands were lewdly playing with his quickly stiffening prick, 
and to make his excitement even greater he could feel her lightly -haired 
little cunt pushing up against his buttocks. 

By the time the water was hissing satisfactorily, his cock was sticking out 
from between his legs like a long bar of iron. 

This was one damned shower he'd remember for the rest of his life! 

They stepped into the water together, then he drew the plastic curtain 
around them. She came into his arms with a lusty little squeal of pleasure, 
and he trembled as his strong arms and hands held her exquisite, nude body 
hugged against his taller frame. 

The water cascaded down on them, turning their flesh slick and oozy. Her 
perky, firm little tits crinkled as they pressed hard against his hairy 
chest. In order for her to get as close to him as possible, she guided his 
arrogantly gorged prick between her legs and just below the cunning slit of 
her pussy. She held his big dick like that, with the head of it actually 
sticking out a little past the crease down her buttocks. 

His horny cock throbbed obscenely as she gently squeezed her legs and thighs 
together and pulled his mouth down to hers. 

She kissed him like the passion-mad little slut she was, driving her pointed 
tongue high up against the roof of his mouth, then running it in wet circles 
all the way around his tongue. 

He kissed back greedily, forcing her cheeks to indent as she sucked his long 
tongue eagerly down her throat. 

They kissed for a long time, but all the while he was fondling every inch of 
her voluptuous young body with his hands. He toyed with her tits, then 
dropped his palmed hands down and clasped her trim, taut ass, digging his 
fingers deep into her honeyed skin. 

To meet and even challenge what he was doing to her, she raked her 
fingernails lightly over his broad back, played with his earlobes, and 
finally sank both of her hands into his powerful biceps and moaned, her 
tongue root-deep in his mouth. 

His prick was rigid as granite between her legs, and the more she kissed him 
the more it throbbed impatiently to get at her tight slit. 

Finally, with a hoarse growl of need he pushed her sucking mouth away from 
his and stared into her grinning, water splashed face. 

"I wanta FUCK you, you hot little bitch!!" 

She was more than ready to find out if his large tool could give her the 
kind of satisfaction she craved! 

She let him unhorse his big cock from between her thighs, and then she 
lathered both his prick and her pussy. Her nimble fingers stroking away on 
the poled length of his stout penis sent ripples of lust through his balls. 

His rod throbbed again as he watched her use her fingers to lubricate her 
yearning cunt, soaping the inner lips so that his oversized peter would have 
no trouble getting well up into her. 

He suddenly discovered that he wasn't exactly an expert at the stand-up 
fuck! But apparently she was, which made him wonder how many times the 
frisky little minx had done this with males before! 

"Lean back against the wall," she hissed at him. 

He did as he was told, his huge prick sticking out at her as it dripped with 
water and soapy bubbles. 

A jungle monkey in heat couldn't have done better what she did next. Like 
some erotic acrobat, she hooked her slick legs around his and used one hand 
to guide his stallion-hard cock snugly between the yawning lips of her 
adolescent cunt. 

His prick rode with no difficulty halfway up her slit, then because of the 
size of it refused to go an inch further. 

That was hardly something to stop Viki! 

With her eyes glittering with need, she put both her hands around his strong 
buttocks and literally pulled herself up on his cock, ramming his nine 
inches out of sight in her clasping pussy. 

Her wildly aroused young cunt was so tight that his ponderous prick could 
barely throb against the grainy walls that sucked at him. Despite that, he 
grabbed-her spicy little butt and thrust a few more times, battering his 
tool even higher and deeper into her core. He could feel the big head of his 
sex snug against her womb. 

Viki leaned her head back, her mouth open, her tongue lagging out as the 
shower water cooled the heat of her blood. 

"OOOOhhhh," she crooned, "I-I-I'm going to-" 

She didn't finish the sentence, except to moan something low and lewd in the 
back of her throat as her gorged snatch spasmed violently! 

Joe grinned as her pussy wretched and spasmed again. 

He had made her horny little hole juice-off without even stroking his prick 
into her once! 

"That's what I like about screw-happy young girls like you," he breathed at 
her, raggedly. "Just getting a cock up your twat is enough to make you cum!" 

She was indeed putty in his hands now, ready and willing to be fucked any 
damned way he wanted her to. 

He grabbed the cheeks of her ass again in both hands and began to slowly but 
powerfully thrust his large penis in and out of her lathered quim. Her soapy 
pussy made sluttish sucking noise trying to accommodate the enormous tool 
that was massaging it from the hairs to the womb. 

He fucked her exactly the way he would have balled the cheapest whore in 
Mexico! 

He made her cum again after only several minutes of brutal screwing, and he 
felt something hot, wet, salty flood down over his balls. 

The way he was satisfying her cute young cunt only made his horsey prick 
grow harder and longer, until it resembled nothing so much as a big bone 
working in and out of the pliant, relaxed folds of her pussy. 

Viki was lost in lust now, and she kept her legs wrapped tightly around his 
thickly muscled hairy calves as he slowly pumped his lecherous dick into her 
again and again. 

Finally, when one really deep-vaginal orgasm poured like white-hot lava 
through her slender loins, she gave out a long sigh and snuggled her head on 
his shoulder. 

He merely kept fucking her, hammering all nine inches of his gross penis 
numbly up her frothing hole, delighted to his asshole by the way her unholy 
hot cunt gamely swallowed him to the balls with every stroke. 

It was the kind of all-out balling that no man can take standing up forever! 

His nuts ached to deliver his juice into her slit, and with a half-dozen 
really murderous thrusts of his gorged meat he felt his release approaching. 

"Take it, you cunt!" he snarled, digging his large fingers so deep into her 
pubescent buttocks that he could feel bone. "Drain my balls with that 
prick-sucking pussy of yours!!" 

She moaned, and responded by constricting her vaginal muscles deliciously 
around the hot, hard length of his cock. 

His nuts tingled with lusty pleasure, then sent his hot cream rocketing 
through his prick and into her gulping twat. She vibrated with each hoary 
splash of sperm, twisting her pleasured loins this way and that to milk the 
last drops from him. 

His seed foamed and bubbled out of the corners of her stretched pussy, and 
trickled warmly down his balls. 

And it was several moments before his cock had softened enough to be pulled 
with a slurping plop from between the yawning lips of her cunt. 

She had been fucked to a fare-thee-well! 

It was an hour later when Sally came skipping in from school, and found her 
dad sitting in his favorite chair downstairs. He was fully dressed and 
reading his evening newspaper. 

"Hi, Daddy," Sally trilled, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "We really got 
in a good cheerleading practice today, getting ready for the big game." 

"That's good, honey." 

And he wondered what she would have thought of the big game he had just 
played with her charming young cousin! 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

It was exactly one week after the wild fuck in the shower when Joe picked up 
his office phone and called the high school his daughter attended. 

He asked to be connected with the football coach, and when the guy came on 
the line Joe pretended to be Pete and asked if his son Chad was there. 

"Sorry, sir, Chad didn't feel well today, so I gave him permission to skip 
practice. Hope everything is-" 

"Everything is fine, coach. Thanks." Joe hung up, anger rising in his chest 
like a hornet. 

Like hell everything was fine! That young bastard was skipping school to try 
to make it with Viki! 

It was the same pattern as last week, Joe realized. Somehow Chad had found 
out that the same day of each week Ann went to the hairdressers, which left 
the front door wide open for him to drop by and sniff around Viki's hot 
panties! 

Once again, Joe left his office early and sped home. But this time he didn't 
pull up into the driveway. Instead, he parked a full block away, and instead 
of going in the front door of his own house, he sneaked in the back way. 

The house was dead silent, but he felt in his bones that something was going 
on somewhere. Usually Viki was about as quiet as a baboon in heat! 

Then he heard it: the low, sexy sound of music on a radio. And it was coming 
from the basement, of all the damned places! 

As quietly as a commando, Joe tiptoed to the top of the basement stairs and 
listened. 

He could hear nothing but the rhythmic, rather monotonous beat of the kind 
of music kids listened to nowadays. There was something mindlessly erotic 
about the music-just the kind of stuff to keep time to while you fucked! 

Feeling every muscle in his body tensing, Joe very softly went down the 
first few steps leading to the floor of the large basement. Fortunately, the 
place was an untidy mess. There were big cardboard boxes even on the steps, 
and that helped hide his approach. 

The music was louder to him now, and so he crouched down behind one of the 
boxes and peered around it. 

What he saw made his blood beat in time to the radio! 

Chad Johnson was half-lying on a blanket that had been spread out on the 
concrete floor. He was buck naked and leaning on one elbow while he flipped 
through a magazine of some kind. He had one long, slightly hairy leg up over 
Viki's shoulder, and she was slowly, hungrily sucking on his big prick. 

Viki was as nude as sin herself, with her legs sprawled apart gracefully and 
her wet-looking pussy winking at Joe like a whiskered eye. 

Joe was stunned by the size of Chad's peter. For a boy of only sixteen, he 
had a real man-sized prod on him, even a helluva lot bigger than it had 
looked that day in his jeans. 

Joe felt a pang of jealousy go through him as he watched Viki oval her 
almost dainty lips over that fully gorged rod, and ride it slowly down to 
within an inch or two of the smooth, brown balls. Then she would pull up 
with an even slower, almost reluctant stroke, her cheeks sucked in so deep 
that Joe could actually see the outline of Chad's horny cock inside her 
mouth. 

He watched, helplessly getting a hard-on himself as Viki pulled her mouth a 
half inch off of the large, glistening head of Chad's prick and began to 
gently lick it with the tip of her tongue. 

"Yeah," Chad grinned, glancing up from the magazine and watching Viki's 
tongue work lazily on the flared glans of his penis, "keep on licking it 
like that. Feels real good, baby. Real good." 

Viki sluttishly lapped away for a few more seconds, then with a hungry 
little moan went down on his meat again, this time so far that her lips 
touched Lightly against his balls. 

"Suck it, doll," Chad whispered, huskily, pulling her head a bit lower with 
the leg he had wrapped around her neck. 

The radio beat out an amorous tune as Viki's head bobbed up and down, taking 
every stiff inch of Chad's teenaged prick just like it was a big bar of hard 
candy. 

Joe's own cock hardened in his pants, pushing out the front of his fly like 
a poker. 

Chad went back to his magazine, idly turning the pages as the girl between 
his legs slupped and sucked like there was no tomorrow! 

Joe saw the front of the magazine; the damned little sonofabitch was reading 
a hot-rod magazine! 

Finally, what Viki was doing to his large and coltish dick made him lose 
total interest in cars. He tossed the magazine to one side and lay back with 
his arms around his head, relaxed and happy as the titillating thrills of 
her brazen mouth and tongue made his cock grow even more ramrod straight. 

Chad was getting the kind of blow-job most boys his age just have wet dreams 
about! 

Joe thought he was going to faint with lust just watching those two 
shameless young bodies. He couldn't take his eyes off the way Viki's flushed 
face rose and fell between the boy's loins, or how earnestly she funneled 
every centimeter of his brawny young prick down her throat. 

And he was damned if he would let Chad have the satisfaction of shooting his 
heated nuts off in the mouth he had branded from the first as strictly his 
own! 

He stood up and clumped down the stairs as loudly as he pleased. 

At first neither of them heard him. The music and the lusty pleasure of the 
moment had brainwashed them into thinking of nothing but their own sexual 
needs. 

But when he was right on them, Viki's head bobbed up in surprise, pulling 
away from the throbbing, wet cock that towered up between Chad's legs like a 
club. 

"Wow," Viki gasped. "Hi, Uncle Joe!" 

It took Chad a wee bit longer to catch on, but when he did he sat up like a 
jack-in-the-box, his eyes as big as plates! 

"Jesus!" he rasped. "Oh, shit!" 

He started to bounce up, but Viki pushed him back with one hand, and with 
her other hand she circled his still lewdly swollen young prick and grinned 
at Joe. 

"Do you like my new plaything, Uncle Joe?" she purred, brazenly. 

"Goddamn it, Viki," Chad yelped, "lemme go!!" 

But she didn't let go. She held on to the prize column of fresh, hard meat 
like a hungry whore, and kept grinning up at her uncle with that cunning, 
seductive look that always made his balls ache to fuck her. 

"Want to join us?" she crooned. 

"Christ, Mr. Burt," Chad babbled. "Honest-to-God, I just came by to see if 
Sally was here. Hell, it wasn't my idea that-" 

"Shut up, you dumb little bastard," Joe snapped. "You skipped football just 
to see if you could get into Viki's pants, and I see you damned sure have!" 

Chad blinked, his handsome young face flushing in panic. "No shit, sir, I-I 
haven't done a thing to her. I mean-uh-" 

"He means I haven't made him fuck me yet," Viki said, huskily. "But we were 
going to get around to that, or do you think I'll always just be satisfied 
with your big prick, Uncle Joe?" 

It took another couple of seconds for that wild remark to register with 
Chad, but when it did his mouth jerked back and forth in a desperate effort 
not to grin! 

Joe could have killed the smirking little bitch in front of him, but he knew 
that if he tried to deny he's screwed her, she'd give both him and Chad 
chapter and verse. 

"Oh, wow, man," Chad drawled, thickly, "have you two been doing something 
naughty?" 

Viki's lips turned back in a hot grin. "Naughty but nice, Chad, and I don't 
see any reason for all three of us not to make it a whole lot naughtier and 
a whole lot nicer!" 

Chad gulped, glancing up at Joe to see how the hell he was taking such talk. 

Joe was taking it very much in stride. 

It didn't take too many wheels turning in his head to size up the situation. 
He had caught Chad getting his teenaged cock sucked by his niece, and his 
niece had just informed the horny boy that she had already let her uncle 
fuck her. 

They all had each other, more or less, by the balls! 

Joe looked at Chad's blank face, and smiled. "Do you think you can keep your 
goddamned mouth shut about all this, Chad?" he asked, gruffly. 

Chad blinked. "Jesus, are you kidding, sir? Hell, you don't think I'd tell 
mom and dad or anybody, do you?" 

"You'd better not even tell your pillow, you little punk. You promise to 
keep your ass clean, and we'll see what we can do to tame this prick-happy 
little cunt of ours." 

Chad couldn't have been more surprised-or delighted-if he had suddenly been 
named Athlete of the Year! 

"Y-you can count on me, sir," Chad wheezed. I'll never fuck and tell!" 

Joe grinned, feeling his prick grow stiff again in his pants. "In that case, 
maybe you can talk Viki into finishing eating your cock while I fuck her a 
little." 

Viki beamed at the news. "Don't just fuck me a little, Uncle Joe," she 
purred, "fuck me a tot!" 

Joe grinned, wondering if the carnal little strumpet would let him get his 
pants off first! 

He quickly got out of his clothes as Viki once more greedily lowered her 
mouth over Chad's only slightly less hard tool. Even in all his fear, Chad's 
cock had stayed as stout as stone with Viki's wanton fingers curled around 
it. 

Now the lucky teenaged boy lay back again on the blanket, letting both his 
long legs sprawl wide apart so that the hot mouth working on him to get it 
all. And Viki was certainly trying to do just that when she crawled up into 
the doggie position between Chad's thighs and began to suck him with deep 
strokes. 

At the same time she was using her depraved lips and tongue to stimulate 
Chad into cumming in her mouth, she brought both of her hands up and began 
to fondle his large, boyish balls. They were brown, smooth orbs, and under 
her teasing fingertips they firmed into hot, round pears of lust. 

Chad groaned softly, feeling every nerve in his body tingle with the 
delicious joy of having his prick eaten and his nuts massaged. 

Joe had stripped now, and he stroked his long penis only once with his hand 
to make it thicken and harden into the kind of weapon that could tame a 
spicy cunt like Viki's. 

He wanted to fuck her while she sucked Chad, maybe making her cum at the 
same time she would feel Chad's bolting sperm cauterize her throat! 

Joe knelt behind her lifted buttocks, using both his hands to push her 
creamy legs wider apart. Her succulent young pussy gleamed wetly open for 
him, the few hairs surrounding the circle of her sex already damp with 
expectation. 

He horsed the head of his big cock up into the molten lips of her slit, and 
felt the immediate sucking pressure of her vaginal muscles. 

She was hot to trot! 

Slowly, almost torturously, he inched his oversized twanger deeper and 
deeper up her slick, clutching hole. He could feel the walls of her hot cunt 
constricting lecherously with every inch he fed it, and the pleasure of 
finally touching the large head of his dick snugly up into her womb made his 
loins ache with the need to ball her. 

Viki moaned gently as she continued to wetly suck the sixteen-year-old cock 
throbbing up at her. Her Uncle Joe's huge prick was now sheathed to the 
balls in her tight snatch, and the raw joy of feeling it crammed so solidly 
and stiffly between the stretched folds of her dripping cunt brought her 
almost to the point of an orgasm. 

But she held off, wanting him to fuck for her juices, wanting to make the 
horny bastard work for his honey! 

It was the kind of work Joe had learned to love! 

He put both his hands on the sides of her small, trim buttocks and began to 
gently hump his enormous cock in and out of her plump and swollen pussy. His 
balls rocked heavily back and forth, slapping softly against the bottom of 
her cunt with each stroke. 

When he would feel her cunt muscles contracting tightly, he would stop, not 
wanting her to cum yet. Then when her near-spasm had passed, he would once 
more begin the slow, monotonous ramming of his oily peter in and out of her 
twat. 

As for Chad, he was so near to one of those maddeningly lustful climaxes 
every teenaged boy is famous for that his toes were flexed hard against the 
bottoms of his feet in an attempt to hold it back. 

But every teasing touch of Viki's wicked tongue against the sensitive inches 
of Chad's stony cock brought the sperm bubbling a little higher up from his 
balls. Salty bubbles of his jism rode out over her tongue as a prelude to 
the flood to cum! 

"Suck it, baby," Chad groaned, his adolescent voice low and deep as a man's. 
"Oh, God, eat me! Eat me! EEEAAATTT!!!" 

His hot words of sexual abandon had an effect on both Viki and Joe. Viki's 
blazing pussy throbbed like an oiled fist around Joe's thrusting prick-and 
his thrusting prick throbbed right back! 

"AH!" Chad gasped. "ARRGGggg-G-g-get IT!!" 

Chad lifted his hips up several inches off the blanket, riding his big 
hard-on all the way up Viki's eager throat. His pubic hair crushed against 
her nostrils and his balls covered her chin as his prick began to shoot with 
one uncontrollable spurt after another! 

Vicki's head jerked upward spastically as the powerful gluts of smoking 
teenaged sperm blasted down her gullet, filling her mouth like lava! 

She gagged and moaned as she salaciously swallowed every delicious drop of 
Chad's seed and sucked for more. 

At almost the same time that his jism had bolted into her throat, Viki's 
rakish little pussy had spasmed hard, pouring a flood of hot juices over 
Joe's stabbing prick. 

He rode out her orgasm by digging his fingertips deep into her butt and 
fucking her just that much harder! 

Her salty, warm liquids trickled down over his pumping balls and dribbled 
onto the blanket. After a moment, Chad groaned again and almost roughly 
pushed Viki's clinging lips away from his wet cock. It came out of her mouth 
with a lewd plop just as Joe's own overheated tool shot her cunt brimming 
full of spunk. 

The amount of sperm he unloaded into her quivering pussy was much too much 
for her to contain. Great slimy ropes of his nectar oozed out of the soft, 
hair-lined folds of her cunt lips and ran down the sides of her legs. 

At last Joe was satisfied. He put the palms of his hands over her rosy, 
throbbing buttocks and pushed her away. His swollen, veined prick coming out 
with a low, sucking noise from between the distorted lips of her quim. 

Joe grinned as he looked at the pouting, stretched folds of Viki's 
well-fucked pussy. The outer lips were distended, and the inner lips were a 
deep wine color from excitement and sappy with the juices of their combined 
lusts. 

On impulse, and half out of male disgust for the evil holes that make men 
horny and frustrated, Joe reached down and stuck his index finger deep into 
her agitated slit, wriggling it in a circle and pulling it out dripping with 
liquid. 

It made Viki wild to fuck again! 

Chad was still lying on the blanket, breathing hard. His long, boyish prick 
was swollen but lax, laying up along his leg like a healthy young snake. 

Viki crawled over him, straddling him just above his navel, locking him down 
on the blanket with the surprising strength of her thighs and legs. 

Chad tried to grin through the tangle of hair that had fallen over his eyes 
during the mad blow-job he'd just enjoyed. His football player hands came up 
and rested lightly on either side of her spicy hips. 

"Gee, Viki," he breathed, huskily, "I'd sure like to fuck you now, but I 
don't think-" 

Before he could get the sentence finished, Viki had reached around behind 
her and clasped his tired young prick in both her hands. She was an expert 
in waking up pricks that thought they were dead! 

Joe watched them, standing with his hands on his hips and his own large, 
vaguely aroused penis hanging down over his drained balls. 

It took only a few lewd strokes of Viki's talented fingers to make Chad's 
sturdy penis begin to fill with hot blood. 

He had never in all his life dreamed of being in this kind of position, of 
having a beautiful fifteen-year-old girl straddling his chest and jacking 
his tool up hard with both her hands! 

His cock rode up harder and stiffer by the second until it was standing 
straight up between his legs like a hammer. 

"Still think you can't be fucked?" Viki purred down at the excited boy, 
swaying her body just enough to make her tasty young tits bobble. 

Chad grinned like a handsome satyr, reaching both hands up to fondle those 
large-nippled boobs while she continued to tease his prick into its final 
stiffness. 

"Lemme suck 'em, baby," Chad rasped, trying to pull her down so that he 
could get his mouth around her tempting tits. 

Viki grinned. "I will, you cute stud, but wait until I feed my pussy 
something it wants!." 

Chad's eyes widened with disbelief as Viki hoisted her thighs high up over 
his hips and guided his erected cock between the humid lips of her twitching 
cunt. Then, with a low sigh of pleasure, the girl sank down again, slowly 
driving the whole column of Chad's big peter solidly up her twat. 

Joe grinned at the sight. Viki was really in the saddle. She looked small 
and fragile astraddle Chad's well-developed, teenaged body. The hairs of her 
pussy had become a dark fringe around the base of the boy's gorged penis, 
and all of his sex that showed now were the two smooth balls hanging full 
and firm down between his legs. 

Viki leaned forward toward Chad's face, her pointing little tits coming 
within inches of his mouth. 

"Suck 'em now, cowboy!" she husked. 

With a groan of adolescent lust, Chad caught one of her frisky tits in his 
mouth and began to suck and chew on it. His obvious pleasure at tasting such 
forbidden fruit showed in the flush of his cheeks and the opening and 
closing of his nostrils as he suctioned away at her nipple. 

When he was well underway eating her tits, Viki began to gently pump her 
hips up and down. With teasing, balanced strokes she casually fucked Chad's 
strapping cock with the full length of her whorish young cunt! 

Joe watched in fascination as the two youthful animals fornicated in front 
of him and watched with even keener fascination as his imagination turned 
the naked and humping body of Viki into the even more beautiful and younger 
body of his daughter. 

The way Viki's lascivious little pussy was sucking up and down on the strong 
young prick so willing to be used, made an idea come into Joe's head that 
would have brought the whole city after him with pitchforks. 

But he knew it was an idea he would have to broach to Chad Johnson, and the 
sooner the better! 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The following afternoon, as Chad came strolling out of the school gym where 
he had been working out, he was surprised, and a bit frightened, to see Joe 
Burt waiting for him in his car. 

When Joe waved at Chad, the boy hesitated, then walked over and leaned his 
head down to the open window. 

"Whadaya say, tiger?" Joe grinned. 

Chad blushed, remembering how Mr. Burt had watched him get fucked by his 
niece yesterday in the basement. 

"Got a second, Chad? Climb in." 

Chad reluctantly got into the car, wondering if today this adult male was 
going to whip his balls for having robbed him of some pussy! 

When Chad was seated, Joe tossed over a couple of magazines to him. "Thought 
you might like to read something more like a real hot-rod story, Chad." 

Chad felt his blood race as he looked at the two dirty magazines, magazines 
he was much too young to buy for himself. One of them was titled SUCK 'EM!, 
and it showed a full-color picture of a beautiful woman kneeling in front of 
a guy with a huge, hard prick-about to take it into her mouth. The other 
magazine was named FUCK ME HARD!, and the cover picture on it revealed an 
incredibly lovely blonde girl sprawled back and taking into her pussy one of 
the longest, blackest cocks this side of Mississippi. 

Chad swallowed weakly and felt his own smaller but still substantial prick 
growing instantly hard in his jeans. 

Joe grinned at him. "Some stuff, eh? You can have them, Chad. My 
compliments." 

The boy glanced uncertainly at Joe, then managed a crooked grin of his own. 
"Thanks, sir. Wow, I don't know where I'll hide 'em, but I'll think of 
something!" 

"Sure you will. Would you like to ride around a little-until that hard-on of 
yours go down?" 

Chad chuckled softly. "Yeah, guess I'd better." 

Joe drove off quickly down the street. 

"Viki is a pretty wild gal, eh?" Joe said, finally. 

"The wildest I've ever seen, yeah." 

"Not like Sally." 

Uh-oh, Chad thought, here it comes. He's gonna eat my ass out for even being 
seen with his daughter! 

"Uh-Sally is a real nice girl, sir." 

"Maybe too nice for your liking?" 

"Oh, nossir." 

Joe gave him a sly glance. "You mean you wouldn't like to have Sally do to 
you what Viki did?" 

Chad swallowed again, harder than ever. He didn't know what the hell to say! 

"Come on, Chad. Tell the truth. Sally is a helluva lot cuter than Viki. 
You've never thought about fucking her?" 

Chad groaned. "Jesus, sir, I-I don't know if-" 

Joe grinned at his embarrassment. "Cool it, Chad. Just tell me the truth. 
I'm not going to slug you. Would you, or would you not, fuck Sally if you 
had the chance." 

Chad took a deep go-to-hell breath. "I guess I would, sir. I mean, hell, 
what guy in his right mind wouldn't?" 

Joe smiled. "I'd like for you to fuck her, Chad." 

"Huh?" 

"You heard me. I want you to screw my daughter." 

Chad licked his lips, feeling his damned, horny young cock pulsing madly up 
against the tight cloth of his jeans. 

"I-I don't know what to say, sir." 

"Just say you will." 

"Sure I will, but-" 

"The but is, Chad, I want to watch you do it." 

There was a small, hot silence, then Chad grinned. "You mean you sorta got 
turned on yesterday watching Viki and me, so now you'd like to see Sally get 
plowed?" 

"Something like that." 

Chad thought a second. "Suppose Sally doesn't want to get ... uh, balled?" 

"That's where you come in with those magazines, pal. It's up to you to 
seduce her. To get her so hot she'll want you to fuck her." 

"I don't know if girls get turned on by dirty pictures," Chad admitted 
huskily. 

"Only one way to find out. Show them to her. She'll get the idea and either 
say yes or no." 

"And if she says no, she could run straight to your wife!" 

Joe grinned. "Not likely. If she runs to anybody, it'll be to me. Sally and 
I have always been a lot closer than Sally and my wife. And if she comes to 
me, I'll play the outraged father." 

Chad frowned. "And it'll be my ass, you mean." 

"Don't be dumb, hero. I'll just talk Sally out of saying anything at all 
about it-to anybody but me. I'll tell her that I'll have a quiet talk with 
you, and tell her that it wouldn't do anybody any good to blab such stuff to 
your parents. I'll tell her a girl's reputation can be ruined by talk." 

Chad grinned. "Jesus, Mr. Burt, you've really got it all figured out Hell, I 
can't really lose anything, can I?" 

"Nothing but that big hard-on you've got just thinking about it." 

After Joe made the arrangements with Chad, he dropped him back off at school 
and then drove straight out to Benton Road where he and Chad's father had 
fucked the hippie girl. He found the Bird of Paradise motel just as he'd 
left it, a dump. 

The cigar-chewing, bald-headed old fart running the place looked up at him 
with blinking eyes when he made his special request. 

"You wanna what?" he echoed. 

"I want to drill a peep-hole in one room, so I can see into the room next to 
it." 

"Nobody drills no holes in-" 

"I'll give you fifty dollars-and that's extra." 

He saw the greedy old bastard's eyes sparkle. "Hell, for that kind of money, 
mister, you can tear the fuckin' wall down!" 

Together, they selected the two rooms, both at the far end of the motel. 
Then the owner gave Joe his own hand-drill and let him bore the hole where 
he wanted. 

"Hey," the old geezer chuckled. "I can rent this room out again-to guys 
who'd rather watch than do it." 

Joe grinned. "You can turn it into a damn museum when I'm through, if you 
want to. But just see that these two rooms are reserved for tomorrow 
afternoon at four o'clock. Oh, and by the way, the second room is going to 
be used by a couple of teenagers." 

The old bastard looked nervous. "You, uh ... you know 'em?" 

"I ought to. The girl is my own daughter." 

The expression on the owner's face was almost worth another fifty bucks! 

"Jeeeezus!" the old scoundrel moaned. "Now I've seen everything!" 

Joe laughed. "Not until you see what I hope to see tomorrow, Pops!" 

When Joe got home that evening, he was nervous as a cat. Arranging for Sally 
to get her cherry plucked had been so damned easy that he wasn't sure he 
liked the idea, after all. 

But the rationale he had worked out in his own mind was something of a 
comfort. After all, he wasn't going to fuck her. Nobody could accuse him of 
incest, or anything. He was just hurrying along the inevitable! One of these 
days a guy like Chad, or even Chad himself, would get between her legs. As 
pretty as Sally was, she was destined one way or the other to get her pussy 
plugged, and it might as well be under her papa's supervision! 

Nevertheless, all during dinner he had difficulty looking at his lovely 
daughter, although he felt no qualms about giving Viki one or two meaningful 
glances. The day's activity had given him a healthy appetite for cunt. 

And he didn't mean his wife's, either! 

But getting Viki into position in a seemingly very crowded household was 
indeed posing a problem, and if it had not been once again for Viki's 
sluttishly scheming brain, they might never had made it. 

Sally, of course, had her studies later in the evening. And, as usual, Joe 
and Ann settled down in front of the television. It was just when Ann's 
favorite program, a silly situation comedy, was coming on the screen that 
Viki appeared in the living room like an imp let from a bottle. 

"Uncle Joe, could you run me down to the drug store? I've got this awful 
headache." 

Ann glanced up helpfully. "We've got all kinds of things in the medicine 
cabinet, dear. I'm sure that-" 

"Huh-unh, Aunt Annie," Viki chirped, quickly, "I've already checked and you 
don't have what I want." 

"Oh? Well, perhaps if I made you a nice cup of hot-" 

"For Pete's sake, Ann," Joe cut in. "The girl has a headache, and she wants 
something special for it I'll run her down to the corner druggist, and you 
watch your show. We'll be back in a jiffy." 

They left Ann with her eyes glued to the television set and headed 
feverishly out the door to the car! 

"God," Viki whispered, once they were going down the street in the darkness, 
"I thought she was going to insist on going with us, even when I waited 
until her favorite program came on." 

Joe grinned. "You think of everything, baby. But have you thought about what 
we're supposed to do in the ten minutes we can logically be gone?" 

Viki's eyes gleamed warmly from her side of the seat. "I have. First of all 
well pretend that the corner drug didn't have what I wanted, and so we had 
to drive to another place-or ten more places! But in the meantime, you're 
going to be returning the favor I gave you the first night I got here." 

Joe swallowed thickly. "What's that, pray tell?" 

"You're going to eat my pussy." 

"Oh, sure," Joe grinned, "you just hop up on the dashboard and I'll do it 
while we drive. Hell, we haven't got time to drive out to the state park!" 

"No need to," Viki purred. "I took a walk this afternoon and found the 
perfect place. Turn left at the next light and go three houses down. It's 
empty. Just drive into the garage and turn off your lights." 

"Christ," Joe chuckled, "I'll bet you could think of a way to get your cunt 
serviced at high noon on Times Square!" 

"I could if it itched as much as it does right now!" 

He took her crazy-but-clever suggestion and drove his car into the garage 
she pointed out. Then he switched off the lights and the car was plunged 
into inky darkness. 

He felt his brazen niece moving her hips and legs in the seat beside him, 
and then he heard the exciting whisp as her panties were pulled off. 

"I did something besides take a walk today, Uncle Joe," she crooned, softly. 

His voice was husky in his throat. "Yeah, what was that?" 

"I shaved my pussy, just for you." 

"Shaved?" 

She laughed throatily. "I know how much you like young girls, so I thought 
here in this nice dark garage, you could use your imagination all you wanted 
to. Just pretend you're eating some dumb little thing in junior high school, 
some hot little bitch who may not have any hair on her snatch, but who sure 
as hell likes the feel of a man's tongue rubbing inside of her." 

Once again, and predictably, her carnal, shameless kind of talking was 
making his blood steam hotly in his veins. And just the thought of licking 
the slick humps of her lewd cunt made his prick turn adamantly hard in his 
shorts! 

"C'mere, Uncle Joe," she crooned, seductively, "come over here and see what 
I've got for you to eat." 

With a groan of helpless lust, he turned sideways and leaned his head and 
shoulders down toward her. He bumped his forehead on her knee, but it was 
the only obstacle in his way before he found the musky, delicious trough 
between her wide open legs. 

His ears scraped roughly against the satiny smoothness of her inner thighs 
as he burrowed his mouth down to the plump, clean-shaven lips of her pussy. 
He couldn't resist just smelling her hot young cunt for a few seconds, the 
girlish odor of her aroused sex prickling like a rash along his balls. 

He rolled his lecherous tongue out and boldly lapped the soft, yielding 
folds of her twat. 

"UUUUMMMmmm," Viki whispered. "That's nice, Uncle Joe." 

He intended to make it a helluva lot nicer before he turned her loose! 

He licked just the outer lips of her snatch until they were sticky with his 
saliva, then he wormed his tongue into her vagina, tasting the much warmer, 
inner lips. The hotness, the wild, sweet juiceness of her healthy young quim 
turned his cock into a twitching snake! 

He lifted his head blindly up in the darkness, his mouth damp with her 
cuntal liquids. "Jesus, you're really hot, baby. Lemme fuck you, instead!" 

She put both hands on top of his head and gently but firmly pushed him down 
again "Not this time," she husked at him, viciously. "This time I want my 
hole sucked until I just cum like crazy!" 

He knew he could hardly be a loser any way he took her! 

He nuzzled his mouth back over her kinky, hairless cunt and once more began 
licking on it. It opened hotly for him, spreading like warm liver as his 
strong, tonguing strokes started to arouse her deepest lusts. 

She urged her thighs up at him, opening her legs wider so that he could 
really eat her! 

His tongue slurped noisily, disappearing time and again deep into the sappy 
gap between her legs. Each thrust seemed to get him further into her snatch 
and she tasted so damned good that he wished he had been born a fucking ant 
eater! 

"Ah," she hissed, moving her hips in a slow, dreamy counterpoint to his 
sucking tongue. "Um, what a technique you have! I hope Chad Johnson is half 
as good as you are at this!" 

He drove his tongue deeper in punishing strokes, licking with it this way 
and that, corkscrewing it in circles to feel the grainy hotness of her 
vaginal walls. 

She liked everything he was doing to her, and to prove it she lifted her 
pussy harshly up against his face, quite often so forcefully that her pliant 
cunt was smeared wetly all the way over his chin! 

"Suck me," she purred, her voice a sing-song of passion. "Eat me ... eat me 
... eeeaaattt meeeee!!!!" 

Gobbling her maidenly hole was making him grow maddeningly horny and he'd 
have given his balls if Sally had been there to take his prick out of his 
pants and suck it while he ate her cousin! 

He lapped at her sleekly cushioned, shaved pussy over and over, trying 
everything he could think of to make her cum. 

"Rub my clit with your tongue, damn it," she panted, finally. 

He found the surprisingly large nub of her clitoris in the dark and began to 
twiddle it back and forth with just the tip of his tongue. 

With a heavy moan of joy she brought her legs tightly together, holding his 
head between her thighs like a big melon. She rocked back and forth on the 
car seat while he continued with mindless vigor to lick and massage just her 
clit. 

"Now!" she breathed, harshly. 

He abandoned her throbbing love-muscle and ladled his tongue all the way 
into her spasming cunt. Her vaginal muscles constricted in one violent jerk 
of orgasmic rapture after another, holding his whole tongue inside of her 
like hot pincers. 

He felt her overheated pussy bloat outward, then contract. And then her 
expended juices rolled hotly over his tongue, rewarding him for his effort! 

The spicy taste of her cuntal flow triggered his lust to the zenith of his 
male capacity. 

He began to suck her all over again, shipping like a pig deeper into the 
sappy oven of her slit. 

"Oh-Oh, Uncle Joe!" she gasped. "Stop, please stop! Ooooh, I don't think I 
can stand any more of it! Ah, ah-hah! AAAHHHHHH!" 

Her wildly excited young pussy exploded again with an even deeper orgasm, 
spritzing a fine mist of juice over his chin. 

Still he ate her, grunting softly as his libidinous tongue was swallowed 
over and over in the core of her sex. 

She began to whine, trying to push him away. 

He was damned if he would be shoved off of such a meaty dish! 

He was stronger than she-much stronger-and he forced her thighs even wider 
open as he jabbed his bestial tongue in and out of her quivering twat, 
licking, lapping, sucking, slurping! 

For the next five minutes she made no sound at all. She seemed in a deep 
coma of lust as she let him tongue-fuck her cunt with as much savage 
pleasure as he could muster. He was like some big, long-eared dog now, 
sucking the hot egg of her pussy until she once more began to squirm with 
joy. 

Then he did something that would have shocked the most debauched whore in 
New Orleans. He brought the index finger of his right hand up in the torrid 
darkness and found the ring of her anus. 

"N-n-no," she whimpered. 

But there was nothing she could do about it. He pushed his finger into the 
brown bud of her asshole, wriggling it like his tongue until it was buried 
to his first knuckle. 

He felt her rectum throb and suck at the intruding monster. 

He inched it even deeper, slowly working the finger up to the second 
knuckle, plugging her tight little scupper brim full! 

"AAARRRGGGggg," she moaned, her sphincter muscle throbbing with the pain and 
shameless pleasure of having her ass fingered at the same time her cunt was 
being devoured. "OOOHHH, YES! YES!!" 

He grinned deep inside her cunt, and then began to finger-fuck her butt with 
gentle but thorough thrusts. 

She seemed to hover for long minutes at the brink of a delicious orgasm, 
then pull back so that she could savor the mad joy of it all. 

He didn't care if it took her the whole damned night to juice off! 

He found her clit again and sucked it until his jaws ached. It seemed to 
have grown a half-inch since he tongued it last, and he enjoyed working on 
it, enjoyed feeling it turn into a hard little fang of her lust! 

"B-bbite it!" she hissed, grinding her teeth as the ripples of sweetness 
filled her cunt. 

He did as she told him, giving her distended clitoris small, nibbling 
touches with the edges of his teeth. 

That was all it took. 

Her whole body seemed to vibrate in one deeply felt spasm of voluptuous 
rapture as her juices poured madly into his waiting mouth. At the same time, 
he felt her constricting asshole squeeze his buried finger a half-dozen 
times in the jerky, uncontrolled completion of her climax. 

He kept tongue and finger burrowed into her body until the final, faintest 
lingerings of joy had passed, and then he gently pulled out. 

He sat up, his prick like a tent-stake in his pants. 

He wanted to fuck her, but he knew they had tempted fate long enough. But he 
did reach once more over in the darkness and thoroughly feel of her damp, 
slack pussy. 

He patted her fat, satisfied cunt with the palm of his hand and said, 
jokingly, "Headache all better now?" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Joe could hardly wait for four o'clock to come. 

He spent the whole morning and early part of the afternoon sitting at his 
desk in his office thinking about little else except the trap he had set for 
Sally. Arranging to have his own daughter fucked by a well-endowed young 
stud like Chad was something right out of a dirty movie, or one of those 
lurid sex books on the newsstand. 

But at least it would be a secret from everybody except Chad and the motel 
owner. Even Sally didn't have to know the reason why Chad had suddenly got 
the uncontrollable hots for her! 

But as Joe quickly learned, there are some people you just can't hide 
anything from, and one of those persons appeared in his office at exactly 
three-thirty. 

Viki. 

"W-what the hell are you doing here?" Joe sputtered, looking painfully up at 
the grinning, sexy little tramp who had simply walked by his secretary and 
now stood with one hand on his desk and one hand on her trim young hip. 

"I'm here because I want to know what's going on," she purred softly. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" 

"If it means what I think it means," Viki smiled, "then I want in on the 
fun, too." 

He pretended to be very bored and very busy at his desk. "Sorry, Viki, if 
you can't be more to the point, then I-" 

"Is that nosy bitch of a secretary listening in on us?" Viki asked, bluntly. 

Joe glanced at the intercom. "No." 

"Okay, then I'll get right to the point, honey-tongue. I called Chad this 
morning before he left for school and asked him if he'd like to drop by an 
hour early, before Sally got home, and maybe I'd let him try to break your 
record of last night. I got lewd as hell with him on the phone, telling him 
I couldn't wait to feel his wild, hard tongue up my cunny. Told him I'd love 
to cum down his chin and feel my pussy covering his ears and-" 

"Okay, okay. Christ, honey, you're making me get a hard-on!" 

Viki shrugged. "Exactly. And I'm sure Chad was getting horny as a bull, too. 
But he told me he couldn't come over early because he had something 
important to do at four o'clock." 

Joe didn't blink. "So? Maybe football practice." 

"Huh-unh, there isn't any today. I checked with his coach." 

"Well, maybe he-" 

"And then there is the Sally mystery," Viki cut in. 

"What mystery?" 

"Sally told her mom that she wouldn't be home very early, that she had 
another one of those goddamn cheerleading sessions to go to at four 
o'clock." 

"And?" 

"And she doesn't. I called her coach on that one." 

Joe sighed. "You're just the Sherlock Holmes of the hot-pussy set, aren't 
you." 

"Uh-huh, and try this on for size. I heard you tell your wife you had some 
important out-of-the-office business to take care of at four o'clock. Now 
tell me, Uncle Joe, wouldn't you smell an orgy in the offing?" 

Joe kept a straight face for a few seconds, then let his lips crawl up in a 
slow, erotic grin. 

"Hell, it might not be a bad idea to let you come along for the ride, after 
all," he said. 

Viki's cheeks colored slightly. "I thought you'd never ask, and I sure hope 
you've got the same kind of ride in mind that I've got!" 

Viki stayed right in his office, flipping through one magazine after another 
while she chewed her gum and idly swung one leg from under her butt. Several 
times Joe glanced at her as he finished up his desk work so they could leave 
early. He had often day-dreamed about having sex in his office, the way they 
do in all those magazine cartoons. The boss and his sexy secretary. The boss 
bending the gal over the desk and fucking the hell out of her with his pants 
down and her tits sticking out of her open blouse. 

Joe enjoyed thinking about doing that sometime with Viki. Making her put her 
hair up, wear high heels, put on some stinky perfume, and then just balling 
the pure shit out of her hot pussy on the couch, the desk, the floor, his 
swivel chair. 

"It's almost four, Uncle Joe," Viki trilled, interrupting his delicious 
fantasy. 

"Yeah. Getting about that time. Let's go." 

Joe had given Chad strict instructions not to bring Sally to the motel until 
exactly four-fifteen. He made the little bastard swear he'd time it to the 
second, and that would give Joe plenty of time to arrive himself and get 
settled in the room with the peep-hole. 

The bald-headed old lecher was there to meet them, and when he saw Viki, his 
prurient eyes lit up hotly. It was obvious that he liked young girls, too! 

After they got in the room, Viki grinned at the arrangement of the 
peep-hole, and caught on to the plan very quickly. 

"Lucky Sally," she breathed. "I'll never forget the first time I got my hole 
satisfied." 

"Who did it?" 

Sally blinked uncertainly, then grinned. "It was the boy up the street-some 
big stud basketball player home for the summer from college. I knew his 
sister, and one day I went over there when nobody was home but him, and he 
was taking a sunbath in nothing but a jockstrap." 

Joe chuckled. "You don't have to tell me more, except how old you were." 

"Thirteen-and-a-half." 

"Oh, wow! And you let the sonofabitch fuck you?" 

"Three times. I thought he'd never get enough, and I knew I never would!" 

Joe got a mental picture of some long-legged, muscular college stud balling 
Viki's tight, hairless little quim, and his cock hardened in his pants. 

"Tell you what, baby," he husked, softly, "let's take our clothes off so we 
can really enjoy what we're about to see." 

"Why, Uncle Joe," she crooned, fluttering her eyes at him like some mock 
heroine of a Victorian novel. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you had hot 
nuts." 

He grinned. "You can cool 'em off with your tongue." 

They both sassed out of their clothes, and by the time Joe had ripped down 
his shorts his big prick was distended from between his legs like a long, 
warm loaf of French bread. He turned to Viki, his cock wagging a bit 
stiffly. 

"OOhhh, can T suck on that, please?" Viki twittered hotly. 

"You can do anything you want with it-as soon as Sally and Chad get here." 

"I get it." 

He grinned. "You sure will get it, honey. Just help me drag that big chair 
over here." 

The room had one of those huge armchairs with the cotton splitting out of 
the bottom and sides. They pushed and tugged it across the room, so that Joe 
could stand, lean, and squat on it while peeping through the wall. 

When they finally got it into position, it gave him a perfectly comfortable 
view of the room next door. 

They still had a few minutes left, and so he sat in the chair with both his 
legs pulled up high over the armrests and let Viki kneel between his legs 
and lick on his hot, hard prick. He wouldn't let her actually suck him for 
fear of getting his nuts off too soon, but he knew he could take a hot 
tongue like hers licking up and down the column of his cock for a long, long 
time. 

Once he pulled his penis up with his hand and told her to lap on his balls. 
She did that with all the relish of her teenaged strength, pushing his big, 
firm love-bags from one side to the other with just the flat of her tongue. 

He had really found the world's best lust-slave in his niece! 

Presently he heard the door of the room next door open. 

He held his finger up to his lips to make sure Viki wouldn't babble 
something out loud, then he carefully re-positioned himself on the big chair 
so that he was in a kind of squatting stance with both feet planted on the 
armrests and his palmed hands braced against the wall of the room. 

The position allowed Viki herself to sit in the chair, lean back, and 
continue her hungry licking of the balls which hung down from between her 
uncle's legs. At the same time, she was free to play with his hard cock with 
both her hands. 

Joe held his breath, not so much because of the titillating pleasure of 
Viki's wanton tongue on his nuts, but because of what he was seeing in the 
next room. 

Chad and Sally entered, and Chad locked the door behind them. 

"I don't see why we had to come here," Sally said, almost innocently. "Why 
couldn't we pet where we alwavs do-in back of the school auditorium?" 

Chad grinned. "I'm tired of that kid-stuff, honey. Aren't you?" 

Sally's pretty face darkened slightly with pleasure. "Well, it is crowded 
back there with other kids trying to do the same thing, I guess." 

"That's not the only reason I wanted to bring you here," Chad whispered, 
reaching into his high school football jacket and bringing out the two fuck 
magazines Joe had given him. "I thought it was high time we both grew up a 
little, Sal. You oughta know by now that I'm damned crazy about you." 

"I do, Chad, but-" 

"And you should know that I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, honey, but a 
guy just can't go on forever being satisfied with hugging and kissing his 
favorite girl." 

Joe watched, his balls tingling pleasurably under Viki's slow-moving tongue. 

"We've talked about sex before, Chad," Sally said, her voice a little low 
and strained. "I told you that I don't think I'm, uh ... ready for it." 

"You're ready, baby. I know you're ready." 

Sally let out a small gasp of surprise and shock when Chad handed her the 
magazines. Joe watched with a small smile jerking at the corners of his 
mouth as his daughter looked at the wildly erotic pictures. 

"Sit on the bed, Sal," Chad said, huskily, "and we'll look at 'em together." 

Sally did as he told her, but sat gingerly just on the edge of the bed, with 
her legs close together. 

Chad sat down as close to her as he could, and slyly put one hand on her 
knee. 

"My goodness," Sally breathed. "L-l-look at that!" 

When she held the full-page spread up to Chad, Joe got a glimpse of it, too. 
The color photo showed a girl not a helluva lot older than Sally in bed with 
three guys. One of them had his prick up her cunt, and the other two were 
kneeling on either side of her face and feeding her two big, stiff cocks at 
the same time. The girl in the picture had one hand around each of the long 
tools, and her fully extended tongue was licking on both of the prick-heads 
at once. 

Chad grinned. "She sure looks like she's enjoying that," he whispered, 
sliding one hand a little higher up on Sally's knee, and snaking his other 
hand around her tiny waist. 

"I-I didn't know people did such filthy things," Sally managed. 

"It's not filthy, Sal. They're just having fun. Everybody likes to have 
fun." 

Sally said nothing for a long time, but she kept looking at the pictures, 
and Joe noted that her legs had moved slightly apart as Chad's hand inched 
upward. 

Then Sally giggled at something in the magazine, and showed it to Chad. "She 
looks a lot like Viki," Sally breathed. 

"Yeah, and I'll bet old Viki would do something like that in a second with 
the right guy." 

Sally gave him a stern, loving look. "Now you just stay away from my cousin, 
you hear? You're my boyfriend!" 

Chad smiled. "Sure, honey, but like I said, if a guy can't get it from his 
girl, he'll get it wherever he can. And Viki has given me some pretty 
suggestive looks." 

The psychology was working like a charm on Sally! 

"Viki can't give you anything I can't," she huffed, softly. "Don't you dare 
touch her." 

"You know I wouldn't fool around with Viki," Chad said. "Not when I can have 
you." 

Joe almost groaned with the anticipation of what those teenagers would do 
next! And to help his lustful thoughts along, he reached down and eased his 
enormously swollen prick into Viki's willing mouth. She took his cock with a 
wet, soft sucking sound and then brought both her hands up to gently play 
with his balls, still damp from her greedy tongue. 

Chad had his left arm so far around Sally by now that he was in a position 
to easily work open the buttons of her blouse. And he did just that, 
flipping open the top button, then the next, and the next. 

Sally squirmed a little under his insistent fingers, but she made no move to 
escape. 

With that kind of encouragement, Chad's other hand slid lightly up under her 
dress. 

"Lemme take your panties off, baby," he whispered thickly. 

Sally's cheeks burned red. "Will you promise me that-that you won't do 
anything else?" 

"Sure, honey." 

"I mean, we can play a little, Chad, but we just can't do anything really, 
uh...." 

"Fun?" he said, grinning. 

Sally was forced into a grin, too, and when Chad got off the bed and knelt 
in front of her, she opened her legs and raised her trim young hips up for 
him. 

Joe watched as the lucky bastard pushed back Sally's dress and hooked his 
thumbs into the elastic band of her panties. With a silken husk the thin 
garment slid off her creamy legs and over her ankles. 

Chad tossed the panties aside, then pushed her dress back all the way to her 
hips. 

Joe felt a lustful throb go through his prick at the sight of his daughter's 
beautiful, teenaged pussy. It was exactly as he had seen it that night when 
he peeked through the crack in her bedroom door. A charming pair of lightly 
-haired, pouting lips, the kind of sexy muffin that a cock like his would 
like to fuck long and hard! 

Chad moved his head between Sally's thighs. 

"Ch-Ch-Chad," she breathed, helplessly, "no-no-don Y!" 

But there was no stopping her boyfriend now, not with her tempting cunt 
winking in front of his eyes. 

He forced her legs wider apart as he drove his face deep into the breach, 
and touched his mouth lightly against the folds of her sex. 

Joe couldn't see anything but the back of Chad's head, but he knew from the 
way it was moving up and down that he was now eating Sally's pussy, and his 
cock lurched madly again inside of Viki's sucking mouth. 

Sally's expression changed very slowly from fear and hesitation to something 
dreamy and calm. She leaned back on the bed, supporting herself with her 
arms as Chad's ambitious young tongue tasted the delights of her virginal 
cunt. 

As the wanton seconds ticked by, Sally became more and more aroused. Several 
soft moaning sounds escaped her lips, and once or twice she let her head 
fall back and her mouth open with joy, making Joe wonder if she was having a 
climax. 

Finally, in the heated joy of getting her snatch sucked for the first time, 
Sally drew both of her legs up and hooked them over Chad's shoulders, 
letting him get deeper than ever into her liquid slit. 

Joe had never seen anything so exciting in his life! Just watching his 
daughter grow venereal and lustful turned his hormones into hot, dancing 
atoms of desire! 

Chad still had on his high school football jacket, and it looked even more 
wicked to Joe to see his chaste Sally having her delicious little cunt 
explored for the first time by the tongue of a really horny stud only a 
couple of years older than she! 

He thought Chad was going to eat her forever, but in time he drew his 
smacking lips away from her trembling, girlish hole. When he stood up, Joe 
caught the carnal sight of Sally's aroused slit-wet, pink, open. 

She continued to sit on the bed as Chad finished unbuttoning her blouse. He 
undressed her completely, without a word being spoken between them, and then 
he horsed out of his own things. 

Sally sat with her face flushed and hot, watching her boyfriend stip out of 
his shorts. When she saw the long, virile prick between his legs a small 
grin of pleasure tucked up the corners of her mouth. 

"I need you, Sal," Chad husked, standing in front of her in all the glory of 
his healthy, adolescent youth, his boyish but big cock standing out between 
his legs like a small rolling pin. "I wanta teach you how to fuckl" 

Joe almost groaned as he heard Chad broach the subject, and he inched his 
own prick just a bit deeper into Viki's willing throat-making her suck him 
like the experienced little whore she was. 

"I-I want you to," Sally whispered, softly. "Yes, Chad, teach me. Teach me 
to fuck!" 

The boy came to her. He told her to lie down in the middle of the bed, and 
open her legs as far as possible. 

Sally did as she was told, and then lay very still as Chad crawled into 
position above her. 

It was the classic, simplest position for a male to take in fucking a 
female, but to Joe it looked like all the pictures in the history of 
pornography compiled into one salacious scene! 

He watched, the sperm boiling in his balls, as Chad put the head of his big 
prick into Sally's cunt, working it back and forth to loosen the tight lips 
so that he could plunge on. 

Some girls are born for that first good fucking, and to Joe's wild surprise 
and delight, his daughter turned out to be in that category. She not only 
let Chad poke his boldly erected peter between her legs, she even helped 
him! 

Sally's maidenhead gave way with only one small yelp from her, and then Chad 
thrust his horny tool halfway up her pussy and let it throb a few times 
before pushing it all the way in. 

Joe watched Sally toss her lovely face from side to side on the pillow, and 
then when she had the real feeling of the long, coltish cock inside of her, 
she instinctively crawled her legs up over Chad's strong young ass and 
locked her ankles together with a sigh. 

Fuck her, you bastard, Joe roared in his head, break her in for a really BIG 
prick like MINE!! 

Chad didn't need any subconscious prompting from the sidelines! 

He began to fuck the beautiful creature under him with strong, powerful 
strokes, lifting his naked buttocks high in the air then slamming them down 
as his cock rode high up into Sally's hot womb. 

The old motel bed creaked and groaned under the heavy, energetic screwing. 

Chad looked like a naked athlete doing push-ups in a gym. He fucked with 
continuous, almost monotonous thrusts, his smooth balls bouncing lewdly 
against Sally's lifted asshole with each stroke. 

It was too much for Joe. 

His eye fell away from the peek-hole as he began to fuck Viki's grinning 
mouth below him. Even in the awkward position he was in, he found it 
savagely exciting to screw her mouth. 

With lust-glazed eyes he watched his huge, hairy prick sink over and over to 
the balls in the stretched mouth of his niece, and then his release came in 
a smoldering flow of sperm. 

As Chad and Sally fucked like animals in the next room, Joe filled Viki's 
gobbling throat with more nectar than she had ever swallowed. 

And she swallowed it all! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Joe and Viki remained in the motel room long after Sally and Chad had left. 

Following the wild blow-job Viki gave him, Joe once more had put his eye to 
the peep-hole, just in time to see Sally getting her rocks off on the 
ramming prick ravishing her pussy. 

Chad had continued brainlessly fucking Sally until his own climax overtook 
him, and Joe had grinned to see how hotly Sally's legs clasped the trembling 
buttocks of the young jock as his cock poured a white-hot stream of cum into 
her. 

But the best part was when Chad finally pulled his swollen, horsy penis from 
between the sucking, pouting lips of Sally's cunt. Her pussy's folds pooched 
out, reluctant to let the column of hard cock meat leave her, and even after 
the ridged glans of Chad's large rod slid wetly away, the thick, pleasured 
folds of the girl's twat hung open and hot. 

Joe knew at that moment that he had only been kidding himself in arranging 
for another male to fuck Sally. 

What he really wanted was some of that teenaged snatch for himself! 

And it was as if in answer to his wishes that he heard Chad begin a 
conversation with Sally that would have seemed impossible only yesterday. 

"Wow," Chad drawled, wiping his wet, relaxed cock on the edge of the 
bedsheet, "that was really a good fuck, honey. Are you sure you've never had 
a cock like mine?" 

Sally looked insulted, but she was too happy to show it. With her legs still 
sprawled dreamily apart, and her budding pussy dripping with the warm juices 
of their mutually satisfied lust, she could only look up at the tall 
Lothario and grin. 

"Of course I haven't, Chad, you're the first." 

Chad took a deep breath. "Well, I thought maybe somebody like your dad had 
maybe stolen a little nookie on the side." 

Sally's eyebrows rose. "Daddy?" she echoed. "Are you out of your-?" 

"Happens all the time, Sal. And not just in white trash families. I read all 
about it. One out of every four girls get fucked by their own fathers. It's 
nothing to go into a convent about, either." 

Sally blinked. "I-I never heard of such a thing. It's awful!" 

Chad grinned at her, glancing at her tempting, pubescent, lovely young cunt. 
"Listen, a guy can get very nervous around something like what you've got. 
Especially a guy with a cock as big as your dad's." 

Joe felt a racy thrill run through him at Chad's words. Boy, the little 
sonofabitch was really doing some good advance work for him! 

Sally was taking notes, too! 

"H-how do you know how big daddy's, uh, thing is?" she managed, weakly. 

Chad shrugged, pulling his shorts up over the barely soft lump of his 
contented prick. 

"Because I've seen it a couple of times," Chad said. "Look, I mean I don't 
go around trying to look at guy's prods, but a couple of times when your dad 
has been over at our house and he and pop have been talking about fucking-" 

"Daddy talk about that?" Sally blurted, blushing. 

"Hell, he's a man, sweetie. Anyhow, I've overheard pop and your dad talking 
about pussy, and then I've just happened to be in the John when your dad 
came in to take a leak, after all that bullshiting about fucking." 

"A-and?" 

"And he's got a pecker on him like a bull. It's no wonder your mom married 
him." 

Sally's eyes bulged. "I'm sure mom and daddy don't still, uh, do what we 
just did." 

Chad gave a low, coarse laugh. "Don't be dumb, Sally. Your dad is still a 
very young guy. What do you think he wants to do when he gets a hard-on? 
Hell, he probably pumps your mom four or five times a week, while you're 
asleep, of course." 

The news had settled into Sally's mind like a noxious gas! 

As she was getting her panties on, Sally had made one last curious 
investigation of the most interesting, most novel subject. 

"You don't think daddy would ever think about doing something with a girl my 
age, do you?" 

Joe felt a ripple of mad lust! 

"You mean would he wanta fuck you?" Chad asked. 

Sally turned red again. "N-no, of course I didn't mean that. I was thinking 
of Viki." 

Chad grinned. "I wouldn't put it past that hot little bitch to try to make 
your dad do something with her. I told you, she's given me the eye more than 
once, and a guy can just take so much of having his prick teased. Then he's 
got to do something about it-like we did just now." 

Joe was delighted to see the frown on Sally's envious face. "If Viki so much 
as winks at daddy m-ITl...." 

"YouTl do what, doll?" 

"I'll scratch her eyes out!" 

Chad grinned again, and pulled his football jacket back on. Then, when Sally 
wasn't looking, Chad cast a quick glance right up to the peep-hole and gave 
Joe a secret, lusty wink-as if to say, how am I doing, coach!? 

After Sally and Chad had gone, Joe was horny enough again to throw Viki's 
willing young body on the motel bed and fuck her half to death. 

She knew he was probably thinking of Sally while he balled her, but she 
didn't give a sweet damn. She was having her fun, and that was all that 
mattered to her sultry loins! 

That evening Sally stayed in her room and Viki and Ann and Joe had dinner 
alone downstairs. 

"Sally doesn't seem to be feeling too well," Joe's wife said. "She came in 
this afternoon looking as if she'd been worked half to death. I think I'll 
have to say something to Miss Marsch, her cheerleading teacher." 

Joe smiled, not daring to look at Viki. "Oh, she probably just tried a few 
new positions this afternoon-maybe used a couple of muscles she'd never used 
before." 

"Guess you're right, dear," Ann said, dumbly. 

Joe tried to get the picture out of his mind that evening of watching Chad 
fuck Sally, but they came back hotter and more graphic as the hours wore on. 
And despite the mad sucking and screwing he had done with Viki, by the time 
he was ready for bed his prick was pulsing like a goat's. 

He thought he might give Ann what she'd been begging for. 

When he and his wife finally hit the sack, he pulled her warm body against 
him. His big, stiff cock rode like a wooden stake against the warmth of her 
hip. 

"Not tonight, Joe," she breathed. "I've got to go to that awful charity 
auction tomorrow morning and I just have to rest." 

"C'mon, honey," he husked, pushing his even staffer penis lengthwise along 
her leg. "I'm really in the mood for it tonight." 

She yawned. "You should have thought about that last night, Joe. So maybe 
tomorrow night." 

Tomorrow night seemed like a million light years away! 

He forced her hand down to his rigid penis, making her feel of it. 

"What about that," he hissed. "What am I supposed to-?" 

"Go take a cold shower," she said, pulling her hand back away and nestling 
it under her chin for sleep. 

"Oh, Jesus," he muttered, flinging back the covers on his side and crawling 
out of bed. He got into his robe and tramped out of the bedroom. 

He didn't take a shower, but instead went quietly downstairs to the kitchen. 
He made himself a giant sandwich and drank a quart of milk. 

His cock was still half-hard when he went back upstairs, and limped back to 
the bedroom. 

But something new had been added. 

There was a note pinned to his closed bedroom door. 

It read: Are you awake, too? Come to the spare bedroom. Viki. 

The corners of his mouth curled up in a lecherous smile. 

That bitch Viki had come through again for him, he thought. 

Stuffing the note into the pocket of his robe, he went very quietly and very 
quickly back down the hall. And as he passed the bedroom where Sally and 
Viki slept, he tip-toed like a mouse. 

He didn't want Sally waking up and discovering him and Viki doing what comes 
unnaturally in the spare bedroom! 

Fortunately, the bedroom in question was all the way down at the other end 
of the hall, a very good place for sex on the sly! 

When he opened the door to the dark room, he heard Viki's harsh, whispering 
voice in the darkness. "Don't turn on the light, Uncle Joe! Just come over 
here!" 

He knew the room by heart, so there was no difficulty in maneuvering his way 
across the floor. And he was soon stopped in a most pleasant and stimulating 
way. 

Two small, feminine hands touched his hips, and he simply stood there as the 
fingers dug into the front of his robe and then into the fly of his pajamas, 
pulling his quickly hardening cock out to play with. 

In the hot darkness of the room, his imagination was much more free to 
indulge in all kinds of erotic images as the dainty fingers of Viki curled 
and squeezed around the solid, warm column of his big rod. 

"Hey, lemme fuck you again, Viki," he whispered, huskily. 

He heard her familiar giggle, then a low shushing sound that told him he was 
to just keep his damned mouth shut and enjoy what was happening to him. 

So he just stood there with his arms hanging down at his sides and his long 
cock sticking out in the darkness like an oversized sausage. 

In seconds he felt the hot breath on the head of his dick, then a gentle, 
soft licking of Viki's pointed tongue. 

His prick throbbed like a stallion's as her evil lapping covered the whole 
head of his tool, then caught it hungrily between her lips in a deep, 
thrilling, sucking action. 

"Yeah, baby," he husked, opening his robe and unbuttoning his pajama 
bottoms, "suck that big bastard for me!" 

He let his pajamas fall in a crumple to his feet. Then he thrust out his 
pelvis and fed as much of his huge organ into the warm mouth as he could. 

Viki was really turned on tonight, he realized, and it made him wonder how 
she could be so greedy for his stiff meat again so soon. 

But greedy she was. 

Her juicy mouth seemed to devour his inches over and over, swallowing his 
whole cock right to the balls in one gulping, gagging urge to satisfy her 
oral need. 

He let her suck him for almost ten minutes without moving, and then when his 
balls began to firm with lust, he slowly, shamelessly pumped his buttocks 
back and forth, gently but stubbornly fucking her hot mouth like a pussy. 

He felt her tongue going wild, worming in circles around the cylinder of his 
prick, making throaty, slurping noises as she turned a wanton glutton for 
his tool. 

"Atta baby!" he growled, softly. "Show me how much you want it! Eat me! 
Drain my big balls real good!" 

His cock was like nine inches of solid iron pipe as it worked slowly in and 
out of her clasping mouth, and with each swallowed thrust he felt his sperm 
bubbling to a climax. 

"Take it!" he hissed. "SUCK IT OFF!!" 

The mouth turned into a small suction pump, riding his long rod so good that 
he had little choice but to feel the muscles of his cock stiffen toward 
ejaculation. 

His pleasure came in sudden, lewd spurts of raw release. His spunk bolted 
like hot gravy down her throat, making the head of his prick jerk and throb 
against her windpipe! 

She kept sucking him until his large, swollen penis softened like dough in 
her mouth. 

And then, with his cock still buried to the hairs in the gently nibbling 
oval of her lips, Joe heard something that made his heart stop. 

"Was that a good blow-job, Uncle Joe?" 

It was Viki's voice, but all the way across the other side of the room! 

Before he could even pull his cock out of the strange lips holding it, the 
lights went on in the room in a blinding flash. 

Viki was standing at the light switch, a wide grin on her wicked young face. 

And, kneeling like a slave between Joe's hairy legs, with his prick stuck 
sluttishly in her mouth, was Sally! 

Joe felt his balls shrivel like prunes! 

"Jesue Almighty!" he gulped. 

Sally's lust-glazed blue eyes glimmered up at him, and her cunning little 
mouth even managed to smile around the large pole of meat she had been so 
avidly sucking. 

Joe gently but quickly pulled his dripping cock out of his daughter's 
throat, letting it plop against his leg like a wet fish. 

Sally got to her feet. She was dressed only in her thin nightgown, and her 
perky young tits, swollen with excitement at having just eaten her daddy's 
big prick, pushed out at him, the pink nipples as round and firm as duck 
bills. 

"I love that, daddy," she purred. "Sorry if I upset you!" 

And with that casual kind of finish to her wanton cocksucking, his daughter 
walked across the room and out the door. 

Viki stayed behind, her impish grin still spread across her face. 

Joe glared at her, his legs still weak as water. 

"You put her up to this, you little bitch!" he breathed harshly. 

"Hardly, Uncle Joe," Viki announced, lightly. "It was just that we decided 
all that pussy-teasing we were doing with each other every night was getting 
to be a bore. And, besides, I knew that after what Sally had done with Chad 
today...." 

"What pussy teasing?" Joe interrupted, his mind racing like any male's at 
the thought of females arousing each other. 

Viki smiled. "Just what you used to do, probably, with boys your own age. 
I've sucked Sally's cunt every night since I've been here." 

"What?" 

"Don't look so damned shocked. Do you think girls don't get hot when they 
sleep with each other? It's one way to get rid of an itchy slit!" 

"And Sally? Did she-" 

"Not at first, the little prude. But a couple of nights ago she broke down 
and tried it. She's good, too. She ate me half the night!" 

Joe grinned raggedly, the shock of what had just happened changing now to 
the pleasure he remembered from Sally's talented tongue. 

"She sure learned a lot from you," he breathed. "Thanks." 

"Don't thank me, she wanted to try sucking a cock. She wanted to blow Chad 
this afternoon, but she was afraid he might think she was perverted, or 
something. I set her straight on that score tonight while we were in bed. 
And then we heard you go prowling downstairs like a big tiger in heat, and I 
suggested that we play a little trick on you. I told Sally she could get the 
best prick-eating lesson on record by doing you." 

"Did she know you were going to turn on the light, dammit?" 

"Of course not, but she certainly took it in stride. I thought it was high 
time you two idiots got together. Particularly after she told me what Chad 
told her this afternoon about how big your cock was." 

Joe swallowed thickly. "Christ, you didn't tell her about the peep-hole 
and-" 

"No, you can do that someday when you and Sally have worked out your little 
problem." 

"What problem?" 

"You fucking her, and her fucking you." 

Joe had to grin again. "I guess there's damned little excuse for not 
screwing my daughter now-now that's she's had a taste of me." 

Viki smiled at his joke. 

"You, uh, wanta set this deal up for me?" Joe asked, his voice thicker than 
ever with need. 

"Sure. If there's something in it for me." 

"How about nine good inches." 

"I'll settle for that if you throw Chad in for good measure, so to speak." 

Joe chuckled softly. "God, don't you ever get enough cock?" 

"Not yet. Not even enough for tonight. After all, it was you and Sally who 
were having all the fun." 

Joe felt his prick twitch despite the luscious suck it had just experienced. 

"If you promise to do what I say, I'll see if I can't take that itch out of 
your pussy tonight." 

Viki grinned. "Want me to walk on the ceiling? I'll do anything you say!" 

"Okay, my wife is going to be gone tomorrow morning. I'm going to call in 
sick, so you and Sally pretend to go to school. Then you trot back here when 
the coast is clear." 

"Why, Uncle Joe, are you going to stick that big rod of yours up two 
defenseless little girls?" 

Joe grinned. "You're about as defenseless as a python. But I think Sally 
might be a little less inhibited if she had you around for-say-immoral 
support." 

"That's what I'm really best at. So it's a deal. I'll tell Sally, and if 
she's got one ounce of guts she'll jump at the chance to let you fuck her." 

Just thinking about it had made Joe's prick rise again! 

"Lock that door, baby," he whispered huskily, "and let's play 
hide-the-big-salami!" 

Without a moment's hesitation, Viki did as she was told. Then she turned 
back to him, letting her gown drop to the floor. Her tits and cunt were 
exposed to him as a lewd signal that she was ready to be had. 

"We don't dare mess up that damned bed." Joe warned. Then he glanced around, 
wondering if he could screw her while she sat on top of the wooden bureau, 
or if the small chair in one corner of the room would serve for their 
purpose. 

"Damn it," Viki husked, finally, "come here and I'll show you how I did it 
once with a guy who came to repair our television set!" 

Joe walked quickly over to her, his hard prick wagging in front of him like 
a thick tail! 

Viki had leaned up against the wall, her legs spread open like a burlesque 
dancer about to do some kind of erotic squat. 

"Fuck me standing up," she whispered. "It's wild that way!" 

He had to hold the base of his aroused penis with one hand to force it 
awkwardly up into her pouting snatch. But she was so hotly lubricated that 
his big twanger rode like an oiled piston high up into her womb as she 
lifted herself up a bit, then down. 

She dug her fingers into his shoulders, and leaned back harder against the 
wall. "Now fuck me, you big stud," she breathed through half-gritted teeth. 

Joe had a vision of some TV repair guy having the time of his life pumping 
his tool into so willing a hole. 

He began to thrust his newly invigorated prick savagely in and out of her 
pussy! 

Since she had shaved her wanton cunt, very little hair had grown back, but 
there was a kind of prickly stubble just on the lips that made an exciting 
friction around his gorged cock as it rode back and forth. 

Without a word passing between them, they fucked for a long twenty minutes, 
with his hard balls slopping softly up against the lifted crack of her ass. 

She came three times before he got his rocks off, then spasmed wildly again 
as she felt his viscous seed rocketing into her gulping slit. 

When he got back to his own bedroom, and crawled wearily back into bed, his 
wife stirred sleepily and asked him how his cold shower had been. 

"I had a hot one instead," he said, yawning. 

"A hot one, dear?" she muttered. 

He grinned in the darkness. "I had two of 'em, in fact," he breathed. 

Then he rolled over with his back to her and slept as soundly as a baby. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

He didn't even get out of bed the following morning. 

"Sorry you aren't feeling well dear," his wife said, as she slicked her hair 
up under one of those chic-lady auction-type hats, "and if you insist III 
stay home as nurse." 

"Naw, honey, I'm not dying. I just don't feel too hot. But you could call 
the office for me." 

"Of course. I'll be home at noon and make you a nice bowl of hot soup." 

"Fine." 

He couldn't wait for her to get the hell out of the house. He lay in bed 
with his prick slowly firming with anticipation as he heard Viki and Sally 
go through the pretensions of going to school. He even heard Ann offer to 
take the girls, and also to inquire why Viki was going to school with Sally 
this particular morning. 

Joe listened extra carefully to that answer, knowing that Viki would have 
thought up a good one. 

"Sally wants me to help her with some of her positions," Viki trilled, 
easily. 

Joe grinned, cupping his ear to catch more. 

"Positions?" Ann echoed. "Oh, you must mean her cheerleading practice." 

"Sure, Aunt Annie." 

"Well, I think that's very nice of you, Viki. Maybe you can learn some of 
the positions yourself. It might help you when you get back to your own 
school." 

"It sure will with the boys, Aunt Annie." 

"What?" 

Joe heard Viki laugh, acting as innocent as a lamb. "I mean, all the boys in 
my school just love to watch our cheerleaders learn new positions!" 

That was the end of the conversation, but it had made Joe's lusty penis 
twitch to hear his wife talking about one thing while that horny niece of 
his was talking about something else entirely, like fucking. 

It seemed another eternity before he heard the whole gang go out the front 
door. Then, when he was sure the house was quiet, he got out of bed and 
stripped completely out of his pajamas. When he was naked, he rolled the 
sheets back on the bed so that there would be nothing to obstruct the fun 
and games he intended to play with the girls. 

He did prop a couple of pillows up so he could be good and comfortable for 
the first game he had in mind. His blood was racing so nicely that he had to 
put a damper on his nerves by finding a cigar somebody had given him, and 
which had been buried away in his bureau for weeks. 

He lit the big, black phallic symbol and lay back down on the bed, dead 
center, and sprawled his strong, hairy legs apart while he contentedly 
puffed away. 

His large tool lay half-hard across his leg, awaiting some girlish tongue to 
pleasure it. 

He had little time to wait. 

Only ten minutes after the girls had left the house, he heard the excited 
trample of their feet coming back down the hall! 

Viki poked her head in at the door first and saw his nude body relaxed and 
waiting on the bed. 

"Oh, wow," Viki grinned, "this is going to be more like it!" 

Joe grinned, moved the big cigar to the corner of his mouth, and talked 
around it. "Come on in, gals, and chow down!" 

They didn't know what the expression meant, not having been in the army with 
Joe, but it didn't take a helluva lot of imagination to figure out that he 
wanted his horny peter sucked on, by both of them! 

Sally trailed in behind her cousin, still a bit awkward with the idea of 
having sex with her daddy, despite the fact that the night before she had 
eaten the holy shit out of him in the darkness. 

Nevertheless, the second Sally caught sight of her handsome, well-built and 
still youthful papa lying on the big bed as naked as a Greek statue, her 
cheeks colored with pleasure. 

Always the expert at clandestine sex, Viki shut the bedroom door and pushed 
a chair up and under the doorknob. She didn't want anything or anybody to 
disturb this little orgy. 

"W-what do we do?" Sally ventured huskily. 

"Take your damned clothes off, you dummy," Viki grinned. 

Joe watched, softly puffing on his cigar, as both the teenaged nymphets tore 
out of their clothes. As tits appeared his prick stiffened and began to 
rise, and as both of their gently fringed cunts were revealed, his cock 
stood straight up between his legs. 

Both of the girls walked gracefully over to the side of the bed, their firm 
young titties bouncing, the puffed folds between their legs rubbing together 
like peach halves. 

"What do you want us to do first, Uncle Joe?" Viki asked, her voice low and 
rasping. "We've already decided that we want to be your sex slaves this 
morning. You name it, and we'll do it." 

Joe glanced at his beautiful daughter, barely able to take his eyes off of 
her furred pussy. "You willing to do anything I want, honey?" he breathed. 

Sally smiled, and nodded her head eagerly. 

Joe took a ragged breath. "I want you two darling little concubines to eat 
my prick for me, nice and slow. See how long you can tease it before you 
make me cum." 

Viki glanced at the brutally aroused cock standing rigidly up between her 
uncle's legs, and made a small joke. "It looks pretty long already to me. 

They made a move to crawl on the bed, but Joe stopped them with a casual 
wave of his hand. "One more thing. I want you to get on either side of my 
butt, and turn around so that both of your pussies are pushed up near me. I 
want to play with those two hot cunts while you suck." 

It was a proposition they couldn't refuse! 

Joe was so excited that he bit into the end of the cigar as both of the 
lovely young things piled into bed with him. He watched as they swung their 
creamy, naked buttocks around toward him, digging their knees into the 
mattress as they got into the proper position to use their mouths and 
tongues on his lordly prick. 

He knew the sight of Viki's wanton pussy by heart. He'd fucked and sucked it 
more times than he could remember. It was larger than Sally's, the slit 
longer and deeper, and the freshly -haired cunt lips hung slightly open, as 
if drooling already for a big cock. 

But Sally's girlish gash was something else, altogether. 

As far as Joe knew, she had been fucked only once, and that was yesterday 
when Chad explored her charming slit with that six or seven-inch twanger of 
his. And so her cunt was still very nicely tight and virginal! 

For a few long seconds Joe just stared at the pubescent pussy between his 
daughter's legs, holding back the urge to touch it. He studied the soft 
muffin of her Venus mound which folded inward like two little pats of 
baker's dough, and he almost counted each mossy hair that grew like a 
widow's peak around the tempting trench. 

He was still gazing lustfully at Sally's quim when he felt the first light 
touch of a tongue on his cock. Then there were quickly two tongues, each of 
them softer and wetter than the other as they licked like little lizards on 
the ridged glans of his tool. 

His large, long, stout prick turned into stone under their teasing strokes! 

With his cigar still stuck in his grinning mouth, he reached out both hands, 
index fingers pointing, and lightly scratched at the outer lips of the two 
sprouting cunts. 

Viki's whorish young pussy responded to his finger by opening wetly, as if 
encouraging him to sink his whole hand up her snatch ... but Sally's dainty, 
less-experienced hole twitched gently, and seemed to close tighter! 

He kept up the lecherous teasing of Sally's outer cuntal lips, but he gave 
Viki the kind o finger-poking she really wanted. He burrowed his finger up 
to the second knuckle in her sappy hole and began to slowly move it in 
circles. By paying with their quickly stimulated pussies, he was reaping 
additional rewards down below his navel. Both of their tongues seemed to 
grow longer and wetter, circling his prick over and over, licking, kissing, 
lapping along his hard meat with hungry strokes. 

He groaned softly as he felt a hot mouth close completely around the large 
head of his cock, an( another mouth slide up and down the underside o: his 
columned prick, even going so far down as to kiss and lick his balls. 

His penis throbbed almost uncontrollably under such heavenly ministering of 
devilish tongues! 

Sucking her daddy's big rod was turning Sally on now, and his gingerly 
scratchings at the gates of her sex turned very quickly into the same kind 
of finger-fucking that Viki had been enjoying almost from the beginning. 

Joe injected both his index fingers as deep into the cloying cunts as he 
could, stirring the honey of their pleasure as best he could while they 
continued to slurp noisly and gluttonously on his cock. 

He knew he had to eat Sally's snatch or die! 

With a few grunted words he forced the two girls to change their positions. 

Since they had faithfully promised to be his sex slaves, they did as they 
were told with only a couple of husky giggles passing their lips. 

Viki assumed a position on her hands and knees down between his legs, and 
Sally assumed the same position, except that she was straddled over his 
hairy chest so that her pussy was only inches from his mouth. 

Then both young nymphets once more applied their talented tongues to licking 
his prick. 

With hands almost trembling with lust, Joe placed the tips of his fingers 
lightly on the firm, rounded buttocks of his fourteen-year-old sweetheart. 
He lifted her ass just slightly so that her aroused cunt was directly in 
front of his face. Then he put his nose to the delicious cleft of Sally's 
untried pussy and smelled of it. The hot, funky odor of a teenaged female in 
heat filled his nostrils like the sweetest perfume in Araby! He sniffed up 
and down her winsome crack while they lovingly lapped on every inch of his 
stiffened tool. 

Then Joe stuck his strong tongue all the way out of his mouth and tried to 
enter his daughter's tight twat. Her cuntal folds were soft and pliant, but 
his tongue was too large to go in that easily. He had to twist his head to 
one side and slide his tongue in sideways! 

Chad Johnson had already proven to Sally what a maddeningly delightful 
adventure a tongue in a cunt can be, but her daddy's bigger, stronger tongue 
filled her pussy with more pleasure than Chad's boyish poking. 

With a kittenish moan, Sally pushed Viki's wriggling tongue away from Joe's 
prick-head and swallowed it herself. Then as one greedy throb of joy after 
another enveloped her tongue-filled slit she began to suck Joe's cock like a 
champion! 

Viki found very little meat to eat, with Sally blowing the big dick from 
head to balls, her nostrils flared, her eyes slitted with burning passion. 
So, with a brazen, philosophic grin on her pretty face, Viki found other 
pastures to feed on. She scooted further down on the bed and began to lick 
on the hairy calves of Joe's legs. At the same time, she touched her 
fingertips to the bottoms of his bare feet, tickling him as he groaned 
gratefully. 

The wet chasm of Sally's luscious cunt spread hotter and hotter under Joe's 
pumping tongue. He pushed his face far up into her buttocks, his nose buried 
in the bed of her cute asshole, the hairs of her pliable pussy curling 
around his chin. 

The honied, wet warmth of his daughter's fuck-hole made Joe wild with lust. 
He slopped his hungry tongue in and out of the clinging folds of her cunt 
like a drunken sailor. He found her fanged little clit and sucked it 
savagely. Then he used both his hands to pull the hair-lined lips of her 
pussy wide apart so that he could get to her core. And by thrusting his 
tongue out to the root he managed to get the tip of it high up against the 
grainy, dripping walls of her vagina. 

The madness of having her sex eaten so expertly soon brought Sally to the 
edge of a quivering orgasm. 

Joe could feel her spasms coming on, and instead of slowing down, he sucked 
her sultry twat even faster. 

With a throaty squeal of rapture, Sally spasmed over and over for Joe. Her 
vaginal muscles closed around his tongue, squeezing it like a vise as her 
juices ran hotly down his chin. 

It was more than Joe could handle, too. He had been wanting an excuse to cum 
for long minutes now, and when he tasted the flowing lust of his darling 
daughter he tensed his legs and balls and let go of his sperm. 

His stiffly swollen prick shot quick, creamy globs of spunk high into the 
air and was stopped only by both Viki's and Sally's ovaled young mouths 
closing sloppily around the throbbing pans. 

He filled both their throats with one or two more violently discharged 
spurts of semen, then growled again softly with pleasure as he felt the 
hands of both girls grasping his cock to pull it over from one mouth to the 
other in that last, covetous attempt to drain the last drop. 

His mouth was still nuzzled wetly into Sally's satisfied pussy, and it was 
only when she moved away that he licked the warm slime from his lips and 
chin. 

Everybody was temporarily sated-except for Viki. 

She still had Joe's lagging cock in both her hands and mouth. She sucked 
like the youthful Jezebel she was until his penis began to gain strength 
again, and even after it was up hard and veined, she continued to work her 
shameless skill on him. She stopped only when his cock could point straight 
up at the ceiling without being touched. And even then she couldn't resist 
giving it a couple of quick, stabbing laps of her tongue just to see it 
quiver. 

"I want fucked," Viki announced boldly. 

Joe leaned up on his elbows. In all the excitement he had forgotten his 
cigar, and it lay slowly smoldering in the ashtray beside the bed. He picked 
the cigar up and handed it to Viki with a slack grin. "Fuck yourself with 
this, doll. If I ball anybody, it's gonna be Sally." 

Sally was lying stretched out beside him, one leg pulled up in a kind of 
dancer's pose. Her trickling, pink, thoroughly tongued young cunt was puffed 
and pouting between her legs, and in just the right condition to take a 
large cock right up to the balls. 

"Hey," Viki snarled, holding the cigar in her slender fingers and gesturing 
with it like a carnival barker, "I got left out of the last round-so now, 
damn it, I want my pussy stroked." 

Joe realized that he had no choice but to try to satisfy both of their 
frisky little twats. 

"I'll fuck both of you," he breathed huskily. "One at a time, but Sally 
first." 

Viki's eyes glittered. "Oh, no, you don't You'll screw us both at the same 
time." 

"Huh?" 

"You heard me. I've seen it done before, and that time there were four girls 
and only one boy!" 

Joe's mouth couldn't stop the jerking grin that came across it. "How the 
shit did one boy take on-?" 

"Simple, sweetie. It happened in a country barn last year. Three of my best 
friends and I took one of their brothers with us on a picnic. We all ended 
up in the barn loft, and we made that horny little bastard satisfy all of us 
at once." 

"I'm listening," Joe said, grinning. 

"We lined up in a row with our panties pulled down and our pussies pushed 
out. Bobby Lee just went down the line shoving his cock into one hole after 
another. He didn't fuck us, he just shoved it in and pumped once or twice 
then pulled it out. He made us all cum before he got his own rocks off." 

Joe chuckled. "I'll bet that little sonofabitch enjoyed that line-up. How 
old was he?" 

"Fourteen. But he had a prick on him like a Shetland pony. That's why we 
took him on the picnic, of course!" 

Joe's cock stiffened just hearing about such lewd stuff! 

"Okay, girls, I'll see if a man can do a boy's job. Line up!" 

Both Sally and Viki quickly and willingly got into place on the bed. They 
sat right on the edge, with pillows piled under their buttocks to lift their 
cunts as high as possible. Then they looped their arms around each other and 
told Joe to go ahead. 

"No fair really fucking," Viki hissed. "You get just two strokes in each of 
our pussies, then you pull that big thing out!" 

Viki had no more than handed down the ground rules than she dipped her head 
down and began to suck on one of Sally's pointing young tits. She pulled the 
coned breast so far up into her mouth that the satiny flesh crinkled and 
puckered at her lips. 

Joe moved at the same time between Sally's open thighs. He pushed the head 
of his prick between the surrendering lips of her pussy, then rode it almost 
balls-deep into her tight passage. 

That first good stroke made his tool turn to stone in her hot, sucking 
little cunt. He'd have given a million dollars to have kept it up! 

"That's enough, damn it," Viki snapped, taking her lips away from her 
cousin's rosebud nipple just long enough to remind Joe of the rules. 

He pulled his hugely swollen cock gently from between the clinging lips of 
his daughter's tender twat, then moved over between Viki's lascivious legs. 
He rammed his red hair-deep into her throbbing, slutty pussy, stroked a 
couple of times, then pulled out again. 

The whole column of his prick glistened with the dissolute juices of Viki's 
cunt. 

Then he pumped his meat back into Sally again, getting it deeper this time. 
He moved his buttocks a few times, letting his balls jump lustily against 
the crack of her ass, then pulled back out. 

Joe learned very quickly that this kind of cunt-fucking was the original 
Chinese torture test! No matter how hard and hot his prick remained, he 
simply couldn't get up enough friction going from one delicious pussy to the 
next to get his rocks off. 

But the girls loved it!! 

Like any cunning male animal, Joe began to devise a way to eat his cunt-cake 
and fuck it, too! 

He began to cheat a bit when he fucked Viki, knowing full well that the 
salacious little bitch wouldn't complain. Instead of stroking her gulping 
pussy only once or twice, he threw her a few extra thrusts each time, riding 
his sturdy cock so deep into her that the head pressed flat against her 
womb. 

Already overheated to the point of screaming, and sucking on Sally's tits 
like a witch, Viki soon came to terms with the big peter pleasuring her. 

With a guttural moan of pure lust, and while Joe's cock was buried out of 
sight between her legs, Viki spasmed for a full minute. Her pussy twitched 
and throbbed, and her juices spilled hotly down over his firm balls. 

With Viki satisfied, Joe turned to Sally. 

For five long minutes of constantly thrusting lust, his long, stiff, 
incestuous cock being swallowed to the root by his own daughter's amorous 
pussy, Joe fucked Sally into one deep orgasm after another. 

And only when she was limp, and her cunt relaxed like a furry, warm mouth 
around his gorged cock did he give her what he had dreamed of giving. 

Two full ball-loads of madly spurting sperm! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Joe was having lunch in the cafeteria in the office building where he 
worked. He was just digging into his apple pie and coffee when he felt the 
chair across from him nudged back. 

He looked up into the slyly grinning face of his neighbor, Pete Johnson. 

"Hi, old buddy," Pete said. "Long time, no see." 

"Oh, uh, hello, Pete. Yeah, I guess I've been pretty busy these last few 
days." 

Pete waited a couple of eye-blinks, then said, "You've even been too busy to 
drop over and catch another couple of naughty flicks I got through the 
mail." 

"Sorry, Pete." 

"You'd like these movies, pal. One of 'em is called HER UNCLE FILLS HER UP, 
and the other one is called MY DADDY LOVES TO FUCK ME, and the gals in the 
two porno epics are named Viki and Sally." 

Joe felt his heart skip a beat. "Very funny, Pete," he managed, finally. 

Pete glanced around to see if anybody was within hearing distance, then he 
leaned in at his friend, his eyes hard and lusty. "You've been holding out 
on me, Joe. You've been fucking the butts off both those fillies, and you 
never even gave me a call!" 

"Who, uh, I mean, how did you get such a crazy idea into-?" 

"Don't white-lie me, friend. I came home early from work a couple of days 
and found a very interesting party going on in my den. Chad was showing one 
of my hottest fuck films for that niece of yours and your daughter. I swear 
that little bastard had either already fucked both of 'em or was about to 
when I walked in." 

Joe wondered if he should react to that information like an outraged father. 
But he decided not to. 

"'Course, I didn't know the score at first, so I threw the girls out of the 
house," Pete breathed. "Hell, I thought my boy had just seduced two pure 
little females until he set me straight. He told me about you and him 
fucking Viki in the basement, about you giving him porno books, about you 
setting him up to fuck your own daughter in a motel while you peeked through 
a goddamn-" 

"Okay, okay, Pete. I got the message." 

"Yeah? Well, get another message, superstud. I want in on this round-robin 
screwing contest." 

Joe took a quick, ragged breath. "If you think I'm gonna let you put that 
horny prick of yours into Sally's-" 

"Forget your daughter, Joe," Pete breathed, a grin in his voice. "Hell, I'll 
settle for some of that Viki stuff. Man, she's got a body like a Park Avenue 
Whore. How is she?" 

Joe knew there was no point in trying to lie anymore. He gave his friend a 
quick wink. "She's the hottest piece of teenaged ass you'll ever get your 
hands on, hero. You give her an inch, and she'll take ten!" 

"Hot damn," Pete gulped. "Set her up for me, man. I wanta fuck her blind!" 

Joe grinned. "More like the other way, knowing Viki." 

"Not with what I've got in mind. You ever used a tickler on her, Joe?" 

"You, uh, mean a French tickler?" 

Pete smiled. "You're behind times, Joe. They've got Texas Ticklers now." 

"Texas?" 

Pete's smile widened. "Tell you what, pal. You waltz old Viki over to my 
place tonight, and I'll give both of you a demonstration." 

"Where the hell do you get these damned gadgets?" Joe asked, a bit 
enviously. 

"Same place I get the flicks, through the mail! Hey, can you swing something 
tonight? My wife and Chad are both gonna be gone." 

"I don't know, but I'll try." 

"Try real hard, buddy." 

Joe smiled. "It's always hard when I try it with Viki." 

Pete grinned at his joke, then a dark, crackling lust came into his eyes. 
"Hey, will old Viki like having two of us crawl her tight snatch? Does she 
dig being fucked by a couple of guys at the same time?" 

Joe's lips pulled up in a slack smile. "Friend, if I know Viki, she'd dig 
being balled by every Marine in Boot Camp!" 

Pete's eyes lit up like small pin-ball machines. 

"See ya tonight, Joe!" 

When Joe got home that afternoon, he fell into a little extra luck he hadn't 
counted on. 

Viki and his wife were both gone, and Sally was upstairs alone in her 
bedroom. The second Joe realized his opportunity for a little fun, his cock 
stiffened lewdly in his pants. 

Slyly, like a dog sniffing around a bitch in heat, Joe asked his daughter 
when Viki and Ann were likely to be back. 

"Anytime, daddy, they just ran to the supermarket." 

Joe grinned. "How's about letting your hard-up old papa suck on your cute 
pussy until they get back." 

Color rose quickly into Sally's pretty cheeks, and her girlish mouth 
returned his lusty grin. "We'll have to kinda hurry, daddy," she breathed, 
"but I'd love to do it!" 

She raked off her panties quickly and sat down in the same chair she'd been 
using to study her English lesson. Joe didn't even bother to loosen his 
necktie. Instead, he knelt down between the spread legs of his beautiful 
young daughter and stuck his head high up under her lifted dress. 

With a grunt of animal need he glued his hungry mouth over the plump, pliant 
lips of her spicy cunt and began to lick and tongue her. 

Sally moaned softly and pushed her budding pussy harder against his roving 
tongue. He got it deep into the dewy hotness of her and sucked like a 
sailor! 

Sally opened her legs as far as she could, sticking them out in the air like 
a ballerina while Joe slupped wetly and deeply into her quivering twat. 

"Oooooh, that feels sooooo good!" she hissed above him, putting both of her 
small hands down on top of his head and forcing him to eat her faster. 

Her cunt tasted like peppermint and honey! He was just getting to the good 
part when they both heard the goddamn Volkswagen pull noisily up into the 
drive outside. 

Sally started to jerk away from him, a split-second motion that just as 
quickly registered ambivalence in his lust-fogged mind. In that same second 
his mind, which seemed to be dictating memoranda from the head of his cock, 
asserted itself. Joe dug both his hands into the firm mounds of her buttocks 
and held her in place. 

Damn you, woman-bitch! I can't let go now! I just, uh damn, I fuckin' 
can't!! 

Joe's tongue shifted gears: from mere desperation to Fast-Fuck-Frenzy. He 
thrust his crazed tongue out deeper ... harder ... more furiously. 

"D-d-daddy!" Sally purred helplessly, her trembling thighs clamping his head 
ever more tightly, "M-m-mom, uh, shit ... Mom will ... catch us!" 

Even as she'd grunted out her fear, her warning, Joe could hear the front 
door opening! 

"Fuck her!" he mouthed into her cunt. Inwardly he added, "I wouldn't fucking 
want to fuck her ... not now!" 

With the kind of desperation born of necessity, Joe located Sally's erected 
clit and began to chew on it. Where he had been semi-gentle even at peaks of 
excitement, his teeth now gripped the stiffened member forcefully, shifting 
it from side to side as Joe ground uppers and lowers together. 

Damn! Fuckshitdamnscrew! I can't let go! And then, a mental message to Ann: 
Go slow, bitch, or you're gonna see somethin' make your dried-up old twat 
fall off and go rollin' all the way down the fuckin' stairs!! 

"Ah-ah-hah! AAAHHHhhh!!" 

Now they could hear footsteps coming up the stairs! 

Joe sucked greedily, touching his finger deep up into his daughter's 
throbbing asshole as he ate. He felt the brown ring sucking at his finger, 
needing his lovin', begging for it....And he desperately wished he'd had 
time. Just a fuckin' little bit more fuckin' time. 

The footsteps were now at the top of the stairs, turning to start down the 
hall. They seemed ominous somehow. Ominous even though Joe knew damn well 
the footsteps were blind. Ann couldn't possibly know what-the-hell was going 
on right under her nose. She just couldn't! 

Sally grunted once or twice and spasmed like a whore. Her thighs felt like 
oversized scissors being wielded by a ghost as they crushed and released the 
sides of Joe's head. She was sopping wet and he licked and sucked at her 
greedily, not wanting to pull his face away until he'd gotten as much of her 
juices as he possibly could considering the circumstances. 

Finally, as his heart seemed to pick up the dooming beat of the footsteps in 
the hall, Joe caught the delicious flow of Sally's completed lust. 

He drank of her quickly, deeply. Then he gave her pouting, satisfied pussy 
one or two loving swipes with his tongue for good measure, and got his head 
the hell out from under her dress. 

Sally had just pulled her hem down, and Joe had just gotten to his feet, 
rather proud he'd removed his head, the most incriminating evidence, from 
its compromising position, when both Ann and Viki walked into the room! 

"Oh, there you are, dear," Ann trilled, then paused when she saw Joe bent 
over Sally's desk with his back to her. 

"What on earth have you two been doing?" Ann demanded. 

She was her cool, composed and rather stiff self, she knew; she also knew 
she was a damned liar. While her blue-nosed facade huffed in appropriate 
nose-wrinkling style, the woman Ann knew she was and could be cried inside 
... Damn you, you prick! I can smell your animal rutting from here to the 
high water mark on Bare-ass Beach! 

"What on earth have you two been doing?" Ann demanded. 

Joe didn't dare turn around. He had a hard-on like a bull! 

"Daddy has been helping me with my homework," Sally said, casually. "And 
he's really good at it, too!" 

Ann studied them for a moment, then shrugged. 

"Well, when he's finished, would you please ask your father to come down and 
carry out the garbage?" 

Joe kept his back turned to his wife until she had left the room. But Viki 
wasn't fooled. She stayed behind, and the second Ann was gone she strolled 
over in front of Joe and glanced at the huge bulge in his pants. 

"Homework, eh?" Viki whispered, grinning. "So how about helping me with my 
big problems later tonight, Uncle Joe?" 

He grinned back, allowing Viki to reach her hand down and teasingly rub the 
sheathed monster in his shorts. 

"You bet, baby," he breathed. "Tonight you're going to have more fun than 
you can handle!" 

Sally, as it turned out, had a date with Chad to go to a drive-in movie, so 
that got her out of the way. 

Which still left Ann to be reckoned with. 

The only solution Joe could think of was for Viki to simply slip out the 
back door and for him to slip out the front. If his wife wondered suddenly 
why she was sitting alone in the house, let her wonder! 

When he and Viki met in the darkness in front of the house, the girl giggled 
softly at him and licked her lips in anticipation. "What are we doing 
tonight?" she demanded, huskily. 

"We're visiting Chad's father. Old Pete has been dying to meet you, honey." 

Sensing what was in store for her-two grown, adult studs in heat!-made 
Viki's eyes glitter with joy. 

They walked across the street to the Johnson house. 

Pete had the porch light on for them, and the second they got inside Viki 
had a gin-and-seven thrust into her hand while Joe received a double bourbon 
on the rocks. 

Joe saw Pete and Viki sizing each other up, and a twitch went through his 
peter just thinking what his friend was dying to do with fresh young pussy. 

"You people wanta see a good fuck movie?" Pete asked, smiling. 

Viki's eyes widened. "Oh, wow, I've always wanted to be in one of those 
things!" 

Both Joe and Pete laughed at her honesty. 

"Honey," Pete breathed, "if anybody ever oughta be in pictures, it's you!" 

They carried their drinks to the den, where Pete already had the projector 
set up. 

"This one is called 'BLOWING HER MIND!' " Pete announced, turning on the 
projector switch and turning off the lights. "I think you'll agree that she 
gets something besides her mind blown." 

Viki settled into Pete's lap as if she'd known him a thousand years, and Joe 
sat in another chair close to them. 

The movie was just as raunchy as any of the others Pete collected. It opened 
with a shot of a circus tent with the words The Hottest Show On Earth! 
painted on the side. Then it dissolved to show a naked young lady inside the 
tent. She had one leg hoisted up on a table, and she was painting her 
toenails. The camera moved in for a good close-up of her pussy. 

Her cunt looked like a sheep-dog to Joe, but her tits were really nice. Big, 
firm boobs with nipples the size of a lumberjack's thumbs! 

"Here comes the good part," Pete said, cupping his hand snugly around the 
trim butt that was nestled on his lap. 

A naked man covered with tattoos entered the tent. He was tall and muscular 
with black curly hair, and he had one of the longest pricks on film swinging 
between his legs. 

"Good part is right," Viki purred. "If I ever met anything like that in the 
dark, I'd take it home with me and chain it to the bed!" 

Pete and Joe both laughed huskily, and Joe felt his large dick firming into 
hardness. In fact, his cock headed so quickly toward a hard-on that he had 
to reach down and rearrange it in his pants! 

The movie went its predictable way. The girl in the tent spread her legs for 
the tattooed hero, and he began to fuck her with that huge dong. The unique 
thing about his penis, other than the unbelievable size of it, was the snake 
that was tattooed around it. A big, blue snake that got larger and longer 
with his erection, the head of the serpent being the head of his dick! 

Joe was getting too horny to wait for Pete and Viki to shed the final 
trappings of modesty. So, when the fucking started on the screen, he 
unzipped his fly and pulled his stout cock out. It rode up as hard as brass, 
all nine inches sticking lewdly up in the semi-darkness. 

"Hey, Viki," Joe called a bit hoarsely, "come see what your Uncle Joe has 
for you!" 

One glance in his direction made Viki gasp with pleasure. Joe saw her bend 
down and whisper something hotly into Pete's ear, and then she bounced off 
his lap and came to Joe in a trot. 

She sank in front of him and curled the fingers of both hands s round his 
formidable prick. Then, with a kittenish moan, she pulled his stiffened rod 
into her mouth and began to suck him. 

Joe grinned, alternating his interest between the movie and what was going 
on between his legs. Added to that was the knowledge that Pete was quickly 
taking off his clothes, and in the flickering light of the movie screen Joe 
could see Pete's strapping, hairy cock wagging like a semaphore flag between 
his legs. 

Pete came over to where Viki was kneeling between Joe's thighs. He knelt 
behind her, pushing up her short skirt and yanking down her panties. 

Joe watched as Pete moved solidly up behind Viki's bare buttocks, and felt 
the girl jerk with pleasure as the big prick was thrust into her cunt. Then, 
with slow but powerful strokes, Pete began to fuck the yawning, kinky young 
slit. 

Getting his cock sucked by a teenaged nymph whose pussy was being balled at 
the same time, turned Joe on all the way. He felt his bone-hard tool harden 
even more, becoming like a long, wet muscle of lust under Viki's demanding 
mouth. 

For several long moments there was no sound in the room but the clucking 
noise of Pete's brawny prick going in and out of Viki's hole-that and the 
soft, slurping noises her lips were making as they rode up and down Joe's 
organ. 

Joe could tell when Viki was really feeling good from all that screwing. 
When a rapturous spasm would go through her cunt, she would pause in her 
sucking, her tongue thick and hard against his prick, and then she would go 
after him again, eating him with a kind of gobbling greed that would thrill 
him right to the balls. 

Pete began to pant heavily after about ten minutes of hard fucking, and his 
thrusts became stronger and quicker. At the end, he was hammering his 
excited rod so hard into Viki's slavering pussy that she was pushed forward 
a few inches by each blow. 

"GET IT, BABY!" Pete husked, finally, pumping her snatch like a madman as 
his seed boiled up into her gulping womb. 

Viki seemed to dissolve in the joy of having her cunt filled with a strange 
cock. She sank her mouth over Joe's burly prick right to his nuts, forcing 
the bursting head of his sex so deep into her throat that he climaxed 
wildly. 

His sperm bloated out the sides of her neck in the power of its injection! 

She got two hard, hot pricks cumming for her at both ends! 

After that first little session, they settled back to watch the movie, but 
not before Viki and Joe both took off their clothes. This time the ice was 
not only broken, but fractured. There was no pretense anymore. Viki and Pete 
and Joe all got together on the floor, with Viki in the middle. Both of the 
grown men played with her pussy and her tits as the movie raced on, and it 
aroused the young slut like a dose of Spanish Fly to feel the fingers of two 
different hands toying between the wet folds of her cunt. 

In the movie, the girl in the tent was now being fucked by the circus strong 
man. He had muscles on his muscles, and it turned out to be a terrifically 
erotic scene to see the slender, almost doll-like female being brutally 
ravished by the weight-lifting superstud! 

Then, while the dirty-movie heroine was being deliriously fucked by the 
strong man, two circus roustabouts came in the tent and pulled their big 
pricks out for her to suck. The two guys stood on either side of her feeding 
her their cocks from different directions as they watched her being balled. 

The greedy actress took their pricks in hr id like two large lollipops, and 
actually managed to get the heads of both of them into her mouth at the same 
time! 

"Wow," Viki crooned, "let's try that!" 

Never the ones to disappoint a lady in distress, Pete and Joe both got into 
position for her. 

Viki lay on her back while Joe knelt on one side of her head and Pete on the 
other. They pushed their half-hard cocks down to her and she licked from one 
to the other, her sharp, pink tongue brushing roughly against the proud 
heads of their tools. 

"Shit, that's nice," Pete whispered, grinning down at the wanton girl as she 
lapped willingly on his glans. 

Then, to add spice to her pleasure, both Joe and Pete began to play with her 
pussy again, fingering it together until it was like the soft, hairy, hot, 
wet mouth of an animal! 

When their pricks were both as hard as stone, glistening with her saliva 
from root to tip, Viki leaned up between them like an aroused young viper. 

"Both of you fuck me!" she begged. "I want one in my pussy, and one up my 
ass!!" 

Pete grinned. "Better let me plow her ass, Joe, you'll kill her with that 
big prod of yours." 

"Kill her with joy, friend," Joe husked, smiling. "Her scupper is all mine. 
After all, she's my niece!" 

With that argument settled, Pete lay down on his back and let Viki settle 
herself any way she wanted on top of him. She climbed over Pete's loins and 
nosed his large cock quickly into her overheated twat. 

Pete groaned lecherously as she rode his vibrant penis up her cunt to the 
hairs. He even reached up and grabbed both her perky tits, squeezing them 
roughly to show his pleasure. 

Then Viki leaned forward, showing Joe that she wanted his prick to fuck her 
in the ass. 

Joe got one exciting glimpse of Pete's stiff organ buried to the balls up 
the charming slit before he placed the large head of his cock lightly 
against the tender crack of Viki's butt. 

Her anus seemed to open for him, like a blossoming, lewd rose! 

Joe had to thrust several times before he could get even half the head of 
his prick lodged into her rectum, but once it was swallowed he ramrodded the 
rest of the way in without a thought of the pain it might cause the girl. 

Having such a titan penis pushed to the nuts up her rear did cause Viki a 
wee bit of discomfort! 

She gasped, throwing her head back as the sharp agony passed slowly into the 
deep, delicious joy of being cornholed by a champion-sized rod. 

"Fuck 'er, Joe!" Pete growled from below Viki. "Ball that hot butt good!!" 

Joe began to stab in and out of the puckered, brown hole of Viki's tight 
ass, screwing her with all the lubricous joy of a satyr in a forest! 

At the same time she was being horizontally fucked by Joe, Viki was 
vertically fucking Pete, pumping and pumping and pumping until her knees 
began to ache! 

"Atta gal," Pete whispered, harshly, his horny prick throbbing wildly 
against the grainy walls of her cunt, "work on it! WORK ON IT!!" 

None of them knew how long they fucked, only that when her steamy pussy was 
at last rewarded by bolting globs of spunk from both directions, the movie 
had long been over. 

But they hadn't minded at all becoming the Main Feature of the evening 
themselves! 

It was only after Viki had left, to try to slip back into the house without 
Ann noticing, that Joe remembered the Texas Tickler. 

"Hey," he grunted, "how about that secret weapon you mentioned." 

Pete grinned. "Jesus, I guess I got so hot and bothered watching that fuck 
movie that I forgot all about it." 

"Could I see the damned thing?" 

"Better than that, buddy, I'll let you borrow it. But don't let your wife 
see it, she'd be trying to screw you to death if she got the feel of that 
little devil!" 

Pete got the tickler from under his shirts in a bureau drawer in his 
bedroom. He handed it to Joe without a word. 

Joe turned the latex gadget around and around in his hand. It was shaped a 
little bit like one of those big prickly cacti you see in Arizona-or Texas. 
Dozens of rubber nodules stuck out in all directions to tickle any pussy 
lucky enough to feel it. 

"Nicest thing about that baby," Pete said, casually, "is that you can fuck 
all night with it stuck on your dick. You can make a cunt cum like crazy, 
over and over and over. But all you feel is that pleasant, nut-tingling 
pleasure of satisfying a hot pussy." 

When Joe left, he had the tickler tucked safely away in his pocket. 

And he couldn't wait to use the vicious thing on Sally! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

The night before Viki was scheduled to return home to her father, Joe and 
Chad managed to get in some fun. 

It was Chad's idea that they pretend to take Viki and Sally to a drive-in 
movie, and Joe refined the idea down to something close to perfection. He 
told Chad to tell his wife that he was taking both the girls in his 
stripped-down jalopy. Then-at the last minute, of course-Chad would pretend 
that his car was broken down, and he would ask Joe if he could use his car. 

"Hell, no, I won't let that young brat use my car," Joe roared, right on 
cue. 

"Oh, Joe, I'm sure that Chad is a good driver," Ann said. 

"Yeah? Well, why doesn't Pete let him drive his car, then. The only way I'll 
let those kids use my car is if I drive it myself. You wanta go along?" 

He knew her answer to that. It was the night for her favorite television 
program, and just in case she had any ideas of going with them anyway, he 
told her the movie was a double horror movie. 

"Lord, no," Ann gasped, "you'll have to go with them by yourself!" 

They didn't go to the movie at all. Instead, they drove out to the state 
park, found a nice, cozy, dark corner-and fucked their heads off! 

Chad and Sally screwed in the back seat, and Joe and Viki in the front. Then 
they passed the females over the seat like bags of oats, and Sally sucked 
off her father while Chad ate Viki's steamy cunt. Then Joe introduced Sally 
to some hard butt-fucking, while in the back seat Viki licked Chad's tight, 
teenaged asshole, playing, all the time with his balls and gently jacking 
off his violently aroused prick. 

Since it was Viki's last night in town, Joe and Chad both honored her with a 
forty-five-minute fucking spree, each taking turns when the other got tired. 

The hot little bitch came eight or ten times in all! 

When they finally got back home, Ann had already gone to bed. That gave the 
ambitious Viki one ' last chance to taste her uncle's huge, fucked-out cock. 

"Let me suck you off in the kitchen, Uncle Joe," she purred, rubbing his 
weary prick through his pants. 

"Baby, if you can get that damned peter up, you can have it," he breathed. 

They put Sally on guard, just in case his wife decided to do a small bit of 
sleep-walking, and then he pulled his pants down and stood with his back 
against the kitchen cabinet while Viki went to work on him. 

It took ten minutes to get his prick up, but when it was finally hard it 
stayed that way for another twenty minutes while Viki sucked, lapped, 
kissed, and licked it every way imaginable, finally forcing the pungent 
sperm out of Joe's balls in wildly hot, spurting globs. 

Viki swallowed every drop of her uncle's spunk with grinning lips, and then 
cleaned his dripping cock with the flat of her tongue until it was soft 
again. 

After that, the three of them went to bed, exhausted! 

The last thing Joe thought of when he closed his eyes was that he would 
never screw again. His penis had shrunk to the size of a pencil, and he knew 
he had reached the sexual limit for a guy his age. 

How wrong one can be! 

He woke up not only with a bursting hard-on, but with his blood boiling with 
the desire to start fucking all over again! 

He knew he was supposed to drive Viki to the airport again, but while he was 
shaving, a clever thought popped into his lecherous mind. And when Sally 
popped her head into the bathroom to see if it was empty, he took the 
opportunity to whisper his plan into her heated ear. 

"I'm going to make your mom drive Viki to the airport, honey, and you figure 
out some way to stay behind, too. I've got a surprise for you!" 

Sally didn't have to hear an oration on the subject to make up her mind. She 
knew the surprise had something to do with sex, and that was enough for her. 

When Joe went down to breakfast, only Ann and Viki were there. 

"Sally has this terrific headache," Ann said, soberly. "I guess you'll have 
to drive Viki to the plane alone." 

"You mean you will, honey. I picked her up. Remember?" 

Joe ignored the disappointed look Viki was giving him. 

"But Sally is sick," Ann argued. 

"Don't you think I've got enough brains to give the child an aspirin," Joe 
snapped. 

It wasn't an easy battle, but Joe finally won. 

Except that when he kissed Viki good-bye at the door, she got in the last 
word by hissing in his ear, "You're staying behind to fuck, you bastards!" 

Joe only grinned, and called out as his wife and niece were driving away, 
"Come back and see us any time, Viki!!" 

The second they were out of sight, Joe bounded up the stairs. He stuck his 
head in at Sally's bedroom door and saw that she was under the sheet in bed. 
When she saw him, she grinned and tossed aside the skimpy sheet. 

She was naked as sin underneath it! 

"I'll be right back with that surprise for you," he rasped hungrily. 

He ran to his bedroom and located the Texas Tickler he had hidden deep under 
some stuff in the closet. The evil rubber gadget almost burned in his hand 
as he tore back down the hall. 

He tossed it to his daughter for her inspection as he leaped out of his 
clothes. 

"W-what is it, daddy?" Sally whispered. 

He grinned. "It's called a tickler, honey, and it's made for making a little 
girl's pussy purr with joy." 

"You're going to stick this in my-uh-" 

"In your sweet cunt, babydoll. I'm gonna give you the kind of fucking with 
that thing that will make your ovaries pop like corn in hot oil!" 

He came to the bed totally naked, his prick already up hard between his 
legs. 

You put it on my dick," he breathed, happily. 

His large, long penis throbbed as he watched his daughter hold the rubber 
monster in her dainty fingers and fit it like a hood over the big head of 
his tool. It was a snug fit, but one that would assure the tickler staying 
on no matter how hard or how deep he rammed up her cunt. 

"Spread those pretty legs apart, honey," he commanded. "I want to ball you 
right!" 

Sally willingly did as she was told, opening up her legs in a wide vee. Her 
plump young pussy yawned open wetly, the hairy mounts spreading back to 
receive anything he wanted to feed her. 

Joe had never felt his prick quiver with such animal stiffness before. There 
was something so deliriously bestial in having that cunt-feeler attached to 
his already enormous cock that his balls were tingling all over as he 
positioned himself to fuck her. 

For openers, he merely moved the rubbery, cactus-shaped tickler in circles 
just inside the outer lips of Sally's slit. 

Her wanton young pussy seemed to yawn a bit wider. The more he teased her, 
the more her snatch was stimulated to want more. 

"UUUmmm, daddy!" she whispered, her cheeks coloring with the pleasure of a 
girl about to be blessed with a really wild fucking. "It feels so nice...." 

He inched the brutal tickler a bit more into the sappy hotness of her twat, 
letting her have the full pleasure of the dozens of latex points touching 
her tender cunt in so many different places and all at the same time. 

"M-m-more," she breathed, arching her warm thighs up at him. 

He injected the whole tickler into her pussy, moving it slowly back and 
forth as he watched the oily folds of her spreading, pliant vagina slip like 
soft, pink lips over the tickling nodules. 

He fucked her for several minutes with just the head of his prick sheated 
inside the tickler, and grinned as he watched her tits grow swollen and 
firm, the frisky little nipples sticking up in opposite directions like 
baby's thumbs." 

"Gaaah-gggaaaww wrrrggg!!" 

Her pussy seemed to go into a small convulsion of pleasure, and he held the 
tickler crammed fully and deeply into the throbbing inner lips of her cunt 
as she spasmed. 

Her burning core sucked hard at the rubbery toy, pouring warm, salty juices 
over it as one long drawn-out sigh after another escaped from her throat. 

He waited just until the best of her orgasm was fading, and then he pushed 
his prick in a bit deeper. 

"Oh! AH! AH-HA!!" 

"C'mon, baby," he growled, huskily, "you don't know what cummin' is yet! I'm 
gonna make your pussy juice off like a goddamn faucet!!" 

As if to make good his promise, he funneled the hellish tickler so far up 
her cunt that she leaned up on her elbows and gave a delirious little squeal 
of both pleasure and pain. 

He stopped where he was, and pushed her back down with both of his hands. 
Then he gently grabbed both of her tits, one with each hand, and squeezed 
them until the nipples elongated, popping out like pink thimbles. 

He leaned forward, sucking first on one ruby girl-nipple then the other. He 
could taste the milky hotness exuding from the tips of each aroused nipple, 
and that turned him on to some real sucking! 

He began to slowly fuck her with the giant tickler while he chewed lustily 
on her stiffened paps. 

It took only a few minutes of being so exquisitely serviced by his mouth, 
his prick, and the Texas Tickler to make her close her thighs together in a 
lustful squeeze and spasm again like a whore! 

Her vaginal muscles clasped his long prick like a fist, constricting and 
expanding over and over as the warm flow of her rapture trickled like honey 
over his hairy balls. 

At the height of her climax, he had gently held one of her furiously 
distended nipples between his teeth while rubbing his thumb against the 
other nipple. 

"God!" she panted, her girlish breath coming in gasps and rasping heaves. 
"Oh, daddy. Fuck me some more! More! MORE!!" 

He felt a ripple of joy go through his loins as he coached his completely 
aroused daughter to crawl both her legs high up over his strong buttocks and 
dig the heels of her feet into the crack of his ass. 

Then he began to fuck her with long, powerful strokes-riding the tickler all 
the way up to her womb, then back along the walls of her cunt. 

She almost screamed with the unbelievable pleasure of such passionate, 
horse-cocked fucking!! 

Her cheeks turned bright pink and her eyes glazed with lust. She tossed her 
head back and forth, spilling her dark hair against the pillow, letting her 
tongue lag wetly out of the corner of her mouth. 

Without once pausing, he screwed her like a robot! 

Digging his knees deep into the mattress on either side of her small hips, 
he raised and lowered his strongly muscled butt like a piston, pumping his 
big prick in and out of her slavering pussy. 

Although she was feeling every possible variation in the joy of fucking, his 
tool merely responded with a faint, numbing pleasure. The tickler was 
preventing him from enjoying the full friction of her hot hole, but that was 
the whole point. The tickler was the female's toy, the thing to keep the 
male's penis stiff for as long as the pussy wanted it! 

And in Sally's case, that could have meant a solid month of being balled! 

Her cunt spasmed over and over, each time with a deeper, hornier kind of 
jerking ecstasy. Her liquids poured down into the crack of her asshole, 
making the sheet damp and sticky with her lust. 

Joe had to grin each time he felt her pussy blowing off around his rigid, 
veined rod, and when Sally began to make too much noise in her erogenous 
cries of joy, he would stick one or two of his fingers in her mouth, letting 
her suck on them like little pricks! 

He fucked her until she was more like a rag doll than a flesh-and-blood 
girl, and then he pulled his large, dripping cock out of her sucking, 
quivering slit and crawled high up over her body. He stopped only when he 
had his knees almost tucked into her armpits, then he pushed his gorged 
prick down to her mouth and told to suck on it. 

The tickler was still attached to the head of his dick, glistening with the 
juices of her pleasure. 

With a sultry moan that reflected her lusty condition, Sally sucked the big, 
wet ticklers into her mouth. 

Joe watched through slitted eyes as his daughter performed the gross, lewd 
oral act on his decorated prick. It was such an excitingly obscene 
experience that his full-brimming balls began to swell with the urgent need 
to shoot. 

He reached behind him with one paw-like hand and found her throbbing cunt. 
He managed to thrust four fingers into the sappy hotness of her pubescent 
slit, and was madly hand-fucking her when his climax was reached. 

With a low, harsh growl of joy he felt his balls tingle with that greedy 
thrill of ejaculation, and to sharpen it to the fullest, he pulled his 
lecherous cock out of Sally's mouth and held it a few inches away from her 
lips. 

His sperm bolted like lava from the tip of his prick, sending the tickler 
plopping like big cork against her chin. Then his smoking, white cream 
spurted in torrents against her tongue, lips, nose, hair! 

Sally moaned with salacious greed as she lapped and licked the incestuous 
nectar her father had just delivered from his horny nuts! 

One large glob of spunk trickled down her cheek, and Joe scraped it up on 
the tip of his finger and let her lick it off. 

Far from being satisfied, Sally seemed mad with lust now. 

He had never seen such a frantic, sluttish look in her eyes. 

"I want to suck your asshole!" she hissed whorishly. 

He blinked, his lips jerking in a savage grin. "C'mon now, baby," he 
breathed, "you know you don't wanta do-" 

"Goddamn it," she shrilled, her voice so raw and husky that it numbed him, 
"Stick your fuckin' BUTT in my face!" 

Something deeply male, deeply sadistic, made him suddenly not give a sweet 
shit what she did to him! 

With the bed creaking from his weight, he reversed himself above his 
daughter and stuck his adult buttocks squarely up at her face. His hairy 
balls hung down between her tits. 

He felt a debauched thrill go through his loins as her nimble fingers spread 
his ass wide apart, and her darting tongue began to make buttery licks in 
and out of his rectum. 

His prick immediately stiffened again! 

With a crude groan of lust, he leaned forward and down, clasping her own 
creamy asscheeks in both hands. He lifted her up like a ripe melon and began 
to eat her own asshole with strong thrusts of his tongue. 

It was while they were in this most private-and most outrageously 
lewd-position, that Viki and his wife walked into the bedroom. 

"JOE!!!!" 

His flushed face came up from the steaming crater of his daughter's wet 
asshole like a bullet! 

At the same time Sally pulled her winnowing tongue with a plop from between 
the dark crack of her father's butt, her eyes as big as manhole covers! 

"MOM!!!" Sally wheezed. 

Ann Burt was standing with her hands on her hips, her eyes blazing with 
rage, her face a mask of disgust. And behind her, grinning, was the bitch 
Viki! 

"W-w-w-what the Christamighty HELL are you two doing here!" Joe managed. 

"I forgot my suitcase," Viki giggled. 

"Never mind THAT!" Ann shrieked. "I WANT A DIVORCE!!" 

Joe and Sally extricated themselves finally from the almost impossible 
tangle of their bodies, and Joe's still lustfully swollen prick wagged like 
a third arm between his legs. 

"Honey," he babbled at his wife. "Sweetie, I just-" 

"don't SWEETIE ME, YOU BASTARD! I COULD HAVE YOU PUT IN JAIL FOR SCREWING 
YOUR OWN DAUGHTER!!" 

In the painful bit of silence which followed, Viki giggled again, this time 
with a throaty, mocking bit of smugness. 

"What the SHIT are you laughing at, you little whore!" Joe muttered. 

Viki giggled again. "I'm laughing at Auntie Ann, Uncle Joe. You'd think 
somebody who'd fucked and sucked her own brother would be a little more 
understanding." 

Ann turned with a gasp "WHAT!?" 

Viki's cunning eyes sparkled. "Don't pretend you didn't, auntie. Daddy told 
me all about it. He used to fuck you every night, after you teased him into 
it by licking his balls. Let's see, I think he said you liked to have your 
asshole sucked and fucked, too." 

Ann's face turned beet-red. "T-that was when I-I was just a girl," she 
sputtered. "I didn't even know what I-" 

"Daddy said he fucked you just last summer when you came to visit. In fact, 
he said you wore him out with that demanding old cunt of yours." 

The air was absolutely electric with silence! 

"Well, well," Joe said, finally, a grin in his voice, "so that's why you 
like to visit that oversexed bastard brother of yours every chance you get!" 

"I-I-" 

While Ann sputtered some more, both Sally and Joe began to grin. Then their 
grins turned to merry laughter. 

Ann sat down in a chair, her head lowered, her cheeks burning bright. 

"I've got an idea," Viki said, brightly. "Instead of my going home, why 
don't we call daddy to come visit here?" 

Joe smiled. "Say, Viki, that guy who lived next door to you-the one who 
balled you all the time. You wouldn't have been stretching the truth a bit 
about his true identity, would you?" 

Viki's own cheeks glowed rosily. "Okay, so it was daddy who taught me to 
love sex. So sue me." 

Joe chuckled. "At least," he breathed, "you can't say our little family 
circle is square anymore!" 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

The living room drapes were pulled shut against the bright morning sunlight, 
but the muted, pinkish tones made the room into a sensuous wonderland for 
what Viki and her Uncle Joe were doing. 

He was sitting in the middle of the big sofa, completely naked and his 
equally nude little paramour was straddled over his loins, her knees dug 
into the pillows on either side of Joe's hips. 

She was slowly, deeply, sluttishly fucking his big prick in and out of her 
whiskered pussy. 

She had been pumping him for the better part of the last half hour, resting 
a bit at times as she allowed him, or suggested to him, that he spend some 
time sucking on her strongly erect young tits. 

Joe knew her nipples by heart, and knew how she liked to have them gently 
chewed while she balled. And for the last few minutes he had been doing just 
that, varying the nibbling by sometimes taking almost all of one of her 
puffed little boobs into his mouth, and sucking so hard she could feel the 
sides of his cheeks touching against the nipple from either side. 

Viki's face had grown dark and pink from the pleasure of such shameless, 
abandoned sex with her grown uncle. She sighed deeply now and then as she 
wormed her massaging cunt wetly down on his rigidly erected penis, worming 
it with such determined lust that the pouting lips of her pussy touched 
lightly against the curve of his firm balls. 

Joe pulled his mouth huskily away from her left tit, leaving it gleaming 
with his warm saliva. "Unless I'm wrong," he whispered, his mouth turning up 
in a satyr's grin, "you're really hot this morning, baby." 

Her youthful eyes sparkled. She stuck the tip of her tongue out of the 
corner of her mouth and fucked his large tool a bit higher up into her 
scalding cunt. 

"Yeah," he chuckled, lewdly, "you're so goddamned hot I'll bet you could 
fuck a football team!" 

She grinned, and circled her arms around his strong shoulders. She dug her 
fingernails deep into his flesh, then began a circular movement with her 
hips that made his bone-hard cock throb with excitement against the always 
clinging walls of her sex. 

"Fuck me, honey," he wheezed, hoarsely, "fuck that stuff out of my balls. 
Make 'em shoot your bitchy little cunt fulll" 

With a hoarse giggle of her own, Viki began to make her pussy swallow every 
inch of his prick. 

He groaned softly as he felt his thick bush of pubic hair meshing with the 
mossy fringe around her slit. 

He dropped both his hands down and clasped the rounded firmness of her naked 
buttocks. He pressed his fingertips out of sight into her ass, forcing her 
to fuck him a little faster. 

Nothing could be heard in the room for the next long, luscious minutes but 
the sultry squishing of her hot snatch as it devoured the huge column of his 
cock. 

"Yeah," he whispered, feeling his organ swell in the final pleasure before a 
climax. "Yeah ... yeah ... ah, fuck it. Get it! GET ITTTttt!!" 

The head of his prick bloated inside of her, his balls tensed, and as she 
shanked her pussy deeply down toward his thighs he gave himself over to one 
of the best orgasms of his life. 

His sperm exploded up her quivering twat like pistol shots! 

He poured one spurting glut of spunk after another into her gently pumping 
cunt and she worked her loins greedily as she milked him dry. 

As'his large penis throbbed in its final joy, she leaned back, holding him 
by the shoulders and sticking her tongue far out of her mouth, and spasmed 
wildly. 

He felt the delicious convulsions of her tight quim gripping his swollen 
cock for what seemed an eternity. Then she relaxed, and he felt the warm 
flow of her cuntal juices flooding his balls. 

"That was a good one," he breathed, patting her sweaty ass with the palm of 
his hand. "Well have to screw more often on this sofa, eh?" 

She sighed, then leaned forward and put her open mouth softly over his. He 
let her slip her tongue deep into his mouth, and then grabbed it with his 
own and sucked it wetly for a few seconds. 

She finally pulled her lips reluctantly away, with a fresh urge prickling 
goose bumps along her thighs. "Want me to blow you, Uncle Joe?" 

"Jesus, baby, not now." 

"Please! I love to suck your big prick just after you've fucked me. It 
tastes so nice and horny!" 

He chuckled. "Tell you what. Let's go upstairs and see what the rest of them 
are doing so early in the morning, and then maybe I'll let you satisfy your 
need to eat me." 

He could tell that she wanted to argue the matter, but like a good-bad girl 
who likes to please the object of her passion, she slowly unhorsed herself 
from his cock. 

He made her stand in front of him while he kissed her damp cunt a few times, 
then he got up off the sofa and together they went upstairs. 

The party the night before had got a little out of hand, Joe recalled. 
Especially when he had picked up the phone and invited Chad and Pete over. 

Luckily, Pete's wife was out of town for the weekend, and so not only had 
the two Johnson males come over, Pete had brought his projector and a dozen 
hot fuck movies. 

Joe smiled to himself remembering how Ann's eyes had grown large and moist 
while watching some of those stag flicks. She'd never seen anything like 
them, and it had turned her on like an electric skillet! 

There had also been quite a bit of booze floating around, and so Joe 
couldn't remember exactly who had paired off with who, but he did seem to 
remember his wife sucking on Chad's big, boyish prick while Chad's father 
ate her pussy! 

"I wonder if daddy would like to have his cock sucked this morning, too?" 
Viki said, as they climbed the stairs. 

Joe smiled. He had almost forgotten that the party was in honor of Lon 
Hensen-Ann's asshole brother-who had come in on the late flight. 

"I wouldn't bet he didn't," Joe said, smirking. 

When they got upstairs, they checked Sally's room first. 

They couldn't have picked a better view! 

Lon and Sally were fucking, so Joe and Viki stood for a long time in the 
doorway watching. 

Joe told himself that-if anybody a month ago had told him that he and his 
own niece would be standing in his daughter's bedroom door, watching her 
being madly balled by her own uncle, he'd have sent for a shrink! 

But now the idea not only seemed natural, it seemed a little mild! 

Lon was a tall, muscular, good-looking sonofabitch with one of those kinds 
of pricks on him that can make a female moan for hours. And apparently Sally 
had been doing just that. She had both her legs wrapped greedily around her 
uncle's waist, and she was doing as much of the fucking as he was. 

"Oh, Uncle Lon," they heard her pant, "I love your big cock! Fuck me! 
F-f-f-fuck Meeeee!!" 

Joe watched with fascination and a growing hominess as his brother-in-law's 
long, powerful prick oiled out of sight over and over between the slick, 
lust-hungry lips of Sally's teenaged pussy. 

As Viki and Joe walked on down the hall, Viki's voice was a coarse whisper. 
"I told you daddy could fuck! He's been doing that to me since I was 
'twelve!" 

Joe grinned, barely able to imagine a cock the size of Lon's getting into 
the virginal snatch of a girl that young. 

Then they came to Joe's and Ann's bedroom. The door was shut tight. 

"Shall we knock or peep through the keyhole first?" Joe cracked, smiling. 

"Let's peek!" Viki grinned. 

Both of them knelt to take a look through the keyhole. Viki looked first, 
and her cheeks colored with the pleasure of what she saw. 

"Oh, wow!" she whispered hotly. "I'll bet Auntie Ann is enjoying that!" 

"Lemme see," Joe husked. 

He looked, and felt an immediate lurch go through his balls. 

Ann was on her hands and knees on the floor. Pete was squatting in front of 
her and feeding her mouth with his big cock. It looked as if she might have 
been sucking on it for a very long time. It was gorged with veins, wet with 
her saliva, and when he would bring the head almost out of her cloying lips 
the glans resembled the purple heart of an ox! 

But that was only half of his wife's pleasure, Joe soon realized. At the 
other end of her, the cunt-end, Chad was lustily fucking hex with his 
man-sized, sixteen-year-old prick. His hair was down in his face as he 
pumped. He had both of his hands dug into the sides of her hips, and the 
lean muscles in his young buttocks bulged with force as he thrust his horny 
meat in and out of the hairy snatch. 

Joe came away from the keyhole with his own cock rising to stiff attention. 

He was about to suggest to Viki that now she could eat him when Lon came 
swaggering up the hall, his half-swollen, wet prick swinging between his 
legs like a baton. 

"Well, if it isn't Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Uncle," Lon said, 
grinning. 

Joe gave him a sullen smile. "Enjoy fucking my daughter?" 

Lon winked. "I'd say she enjoyed getting fucked, friend. I just made her 
cunt cum like the fountain of youth. I thought that horny little skunk was 
gonna screw me to death last night and this morning." 

"Poor daddy," Viki purred. 

Joe gave his brother-in-law an arrogant glance. "Say, I was just about to 
let Viki here talk me into a nice blow-job. Got any suggestions?" 

Lon laughed, not the least bit shy about hearing his daughter referred to as 
a cocksucker. "Sure," he drawled, "I've got a suggestion. Where are those 
two other dudes?" 

"Fucking my wife," Joe admitted. 

"Well, hell ... let's wait until they've satisfied her, and then we'll give 
Viki here the kind of workout she'd like." He looked at his smiling, 
teenaged daughter. "Now if you tell me you've ever had four studs try to 
please you at one time, I'll spank your fanny. Have you?" 

"Only in my dreams," Viki responded, shamelessly. 

They didn't have to wait too long for the bedroom door to open. Pete came 
out with his penis hanging down between his legs, dripping sperm. 

"Christ, what a meat-eating animal you married, Joe," Pete lisped weakly. 

"How's Chad doing in there?" Joe asked, impatiently. 

"He just shot his wad, I think. Why?" 

"Viki wants the four of us at once." 

Pete gave the ambitious little whore a wide grin, and stroked his lax cock 
with one hand, getting it in shape for something really wild. 

Finally, Chad came out of the bedroom, grinning like a satisfied young fox. 

Joe glanced into the bedroom and saw his wife slumped on the floor. Her 
buttocks were still lifted in the air the way Chad had left them, and her 
heavily whiskered cunt was hanging wide open, slack, slimy, contented! 

Chad still had a hard-on! 

In seconds the four males had herded the willing Viki down to the spare 
bedroom. And this time Joe didn't give a twiddly-damn about mussing up the 
bed. In fact, he stripped it down to the mattress! 

"Okay, hero," Joe husked at Lon, "you tell us how four horny guys are 
supposed to divide a fifteen-year-old girl between us." 

Lon grinned. "Simple, pal!" 

The plan turned out not to be all that simple, but it was a hell of a lot of 
fun! 

Joe lay down in the middle of the bed and Viki mounted him, horsing every 
inch of his freshly invigorated prick up her pouting cunt. Then Pete 
burrowed his large cock up her asshole to the hairs. Then Chad positioned 
himself in front of her and made her take his boyish tool in her mouth to 
the balls. 

That left only Lon, her daddy! 

With both of his hands greedily holding Viki's tits, Joe looked up with a 
flushed grin at his brother-in-law. 

"So what's left for you, you dumb bastard?" 

Lon's own lusty grin spread across his face. "Ain't you silly sonsabitches 
ever heard of fucking ears and armpits!?" 

They had to admit they hadn't. 

Which didn't mean they wouldn't, given half a chance! 


THE END
