THE FAMILY ANIMAL
By Carl Graham


Chapter 1

Maggie Fenderson had always wanted a theatre of her own. She had directed at least
one production in every little theatre in every city that bordered on the town of
Hargrove and was tired of making do with what other people considered adequate
dressing room space or adequate storage or adequate lighting, etc. It was a tall dream
for a woman with little money. Directors in little theatres work on an honorarium
system and the money rarely covers expenses. Maggie had always had to do something
else to support herself and her daughter from scooping ice cream at soda fountains to
clerical work at the bank. But she let her dream be known, and finally, someone
thought of her in a will. Old Jonas Black left his Hargrove warehouse to her along with
enough money to start her with a few lights, some paint and lumber and lots of hope.
Musicals were the most expensive shows to put on, but they also brought the largest
houses. When Maggie sat down to plan her season, she knew that she must begin with
a musical, but the royalties alone were far beyond her reach. Then she had a bright
idea. There was a lot of musical talent in Hargrove and in the cities surrounding it. She
would stage an old fashioned minstrel show, like the ones she started out in years ago.
For Maggie, although her dyed red hair and her pert, curvaceous figure would have
fooled anyone, was forty-five years old. She remembered the minstrel shows that used
to be so popular around, although no one much younger than she seemed to recall. But
if she could get boys like the Easter Brothers, providing she could keep Johnny Easter
sober, to dance in her show she knew she could draw a full house every weekend.
Her own fifteen year old daughter, Jo Ann, was ready for the stage, too. In fact, Maggie
was starting to think about getting an agent for her. She was a pretty little natural
strawberry blond, very sweet and almost unassuming, but when she opened her buttery
little mouth, the deepest, sexiest, most melodic tones would waft out and shiver right up
Maggie's spine. She could imagine what effect Jo Ann's voice must have on men! Nor
was she far wrong about that! The Fenderson Company was not very deep into
rehearsals before Jimmy Easter had been charmed irremediably by Jo Ann and could be
seen gazing at her from the wings or from the house at any time he was not dancing
himself.
The twenty three year old Johnny Easter noticed her, too, but he had been more or less
commandeered by the producing and directing mother, Maggie, in an effort to keep
him sober enough to do his act. His kid brother, Jimmy, was nineteen and so had the
better chance, anyway, but his own jealousy could not help but interpose in the guise of
brotherly advice.
"What foh do you want to bother with white girls, Jimmy? Don't you know youse goin'
to get hurt, thas all?"
Jimmy's English was not as black sounding as his brother's. Indeed, their parent's
English was not as black sounding as Johnny's. Johnny had had a rough time with a
white employer as a kid and had a chip on his shoulder as far as white people went. He
did not want to sound white but as black as he could sound. "Look who's talking!" his
brother Jimmy grinned.
"I know what Ise doin', brother. Politics. I lay for politics."
But Jimmy Easter paid no attention. There had begun to be some response on Jo Ann's
part. He was sure she had begun to sing some of her songs, the love songs, directly to
him, and though he would never tell Johnny about it, she had finally suggested that
they hide in the theatre after rehearsal tonight so they could get a chance to talk
together. It was perfectly safe to stay because the guard dog was not really a trained
one. Maggie had cut expenses by simply getting a big black German Shepard that she
brought to the theatre at night herself, and since Blacky, as they called him after their
benefactor, Jonas Black, knew Jo Ann as one of his mistresses, he would not only let
them stay in the theatre, which a trained guard dog would not, but he would guard
them against other intruders!
After all the lights were turned off and everyone had gone home, the building was so
dark that Jo Ann could not imagine how Blacky could ever find an intruder. When she
thought it was safe, she found a dressing room light that could not be seen from
anywhere outside and put it on.
"Let's sit here in the wings where it isn't so bright," she suggested to her dancing
friend. "We can sit on these curtains."
Yes, everything was at Jo Ann's suggestion. He didn't push himself on her. In fact, he
had never dreamed that she would be at all interested. He was accustomed to having all
kinds of girls interested in him the way girls are in performers, but Jo Ann was a
performer herself and capable of magnetizing any boy or man she wanted. Yet she had
chosen him. She had asked him to stay in the theatre with her. She had suggested
where they sit. And she had put her arms around his neck almost immediately.
The old warehouse-turned-theatre was completely still for some time after the young
girl's beautiful white arms had snaked around the black boy's neck. It .was almost as if
even the mice had been hypnotized into silence by the new drama opening that night in
their old playground. Suddenly a deep moan issued from the folded up drapes off stage
left and there was a suggestion in the blue velvet folds of material of a half-hidden
movement. It was almost dark where the sound issued from, but there was a single
shaft of dim light from a dressing room that shone upon something white. It was pretty
little Jo Ann's face, twisted in uncertainty. Another moan issued from her lips as the
figure of the nineteen year old boy hovered over her.
"Oooooohhhh, Jimmy, I think we should stop." Her melodic voice was shaky and
breathless.
Jimmy looked down at the beautiful blue-eyed girl, unable to move. She was only fifteen
and he was crazy about her, and this had already gone much further than he had
expected. He was a little frightened. He had thought that they would just steal a hidden
kiss but one thing had led to another. Now she lay panting and twisting beneath him.
He had never seen her like this before. He had never seen any girl quite as hot as this.
Of course, he had not had that much opportunity yet with his job and his dancing. But
what girls he had known had never been aroused this quickly. He could only believe
that Jo Ann really cared as much as he did. She lay writhing beneath him, her moans of
passion exciting him as he had never been excited before. He could feel his hotly
pulsing prick forming a great bulge under his thin trousers. He felt helpless against its
desperate throbbing, and the desire to take her right there on the blue velvet curtains
raced through his entire body. He could feel the warmth of her flesh, smell her
intoxicating female odor. Her voluptuously firm body pressed up against him caused a
scorching tingle deep in his loins.
Jo Ann reached out for him and clasped him tightly, desperately. He could hear her
heavy breathing. The tenderness and love he felt for her made his longing even
stronger, and he gasped, "God, we've got to stop this right now, Jo Ann, or it'll be too
late. I can't stand it much longer."
Her answer was a low animal-like moan deep in her throat. Her soft white hands
clasped his young black neck and pulled his face down against hers so that their cheeks
caressed while her hips pressed against him, rubbing up and down against the hard
protuberance of his erected aching cock. With a joyful feeling that they were one person
rather than two, he buried his warm lips in her soft neck and moved his strong hands
quiveringly down the smooth flesh of her upper back until they were hidden
underneath her between her dress and the curtains.
He pulled her ripe young body up hard against him as his lewdly exploring fingers
reached the beginning of the outward flare of her hips. His shaking hands moved down
over the softness of her flesh until they were cupping her firmly rounded asscheeks in
sensual ecstasy. He forced her hips into his, crushing her loins against his rock hard
prick until it hurt him, torturing himself. Her ass was smooth and hard as she strained
against him, then she relaxed and the twin white mounds swelled out into his big
hands.
"Do you love me?" he found himself whispering, wondering where he got the nerve to
pray for so much, for he was praying.
Her arms moved tighter around his neck in reply and she kissed him so hard that his
full sensuous lips were crushed back against his teeth, and he could hardly breathe.
"I love you," she whispered softly. Jo Ann Fenderson's whole being thrilled with the
words as she said them.
She had dreamed of this moment ever since she had first seen the Easter Brothers
dance, a time so long ago she could not even remember when. But she had always
thought of them as never touching ground, as though gravity had no control over them.
She had always been entranced by the younger one especially. He was the one who had
always emanated the gentle innocence of an angel. Now here he was at just the right
time! What if her mother had started the theatre while Jo Ann had still been just a
skinny kid, like she was last year! But her angular body had blossomed out with perfect
timing, and she had watched it blossom, too. Many nights in the privacy of her room
she had taken her clothes off and excitedly looked in the mirror to see how her breasts
had swelled out high and firm and to marvel at the silky sheen of softly curling red
pubic hair that had made its appearance as a little sensuous triangle up between her
long shapely legs.
From the very auditions for this show, she had seen Jimmy Easter watching her. She
was not sure at first what he meant by it. She always felt his eyes on her while she sang,
but she had been careful. At first she had been downright cool and unresponsive, as if
she didn't care whether he existed or not, even though her heart was beating like a
triphammer. She didn't want him to get the impression that she was going to be some
easy conquest. She knew instinctively that he would t never respect her if she did. No,
she let him come after her, convincing himself little by little that this seemingly
unattainable creature was the only girl he could ever possibly want. Then she let him
see that he was wearing her down until finally, tonight, she had been unable to resist
any longer.
They had sat down together in the dim light from the dressing room on the velvet
curtains and she had reached up. Then he had taken her in his arms and kissed her
hard on the mouth, a deep burning passionate kiss that she had felt echo clear through
her whole being. Her body had responded in a way that had amazed her and in a few
minutes they were lying on the drapes pressed tightly together, writhing against one
another as their accumulated frustrations came to the surface. She knew that she should
be even more careful now, that she could ruin the whole of her carefully laid plans to
capture his heart, but she was helpless now, ruled completely by the growing fire that
burned up between her firm young thighs, brought to life by his big strong hands as
they ran up and down her body with growing urgency.
Jimmy's fingers slid over her now hotly throbbing white tits and moved down the
roundness of her hips to the resilient firmness of her thighs. They began to work at the
hem of her dress, pulling it up slowly until he could feel the soft silky fabric of her little
panties. She moaned gently under his insistent touch and pulled him tighter against
her. It was then that she felt the sudden shock of something cool and damp being
shoved against her unprotected belly, accompanied by a low puzzled whine. She looked
up quickly and could just barely make out that Blacky was trying to force his big doggie
head in between her body and Jimmy's. He was whining and seemed very upset by
their frantic movements, but the girl had no time to understand him now.
"Go away, Blacky. Go take care of the theatre. Go on," she hissed, barely able to
recognize her own passion-distorted voice. The black dog, unaccustomed to harsh
words, slunk back into the shadows. He moved back at least out of the light and sat
back on his haunches as he worriedly watched the young couple go furiously back to
their activities.
Jimmy Easter's searching fingers had found the tight elastic leg band of her panties and
gently but persistently pushed his outstretched middle finger up inside until he could
feel her soft pubic mound. She wriggled under his touch knowing that she should stop
him but straining her body toward his obscenely probing finger all the same. Slowly he
tugged the skimpy panties down until the young singer's cuntal mound lay completely
exposed to his every wanton caress.
Inside the tight confines of his trousers, his hard prick was throbbing wildly. He forced
one of his hands to leave the smooth perfection of her young body and began to tug at
the zipper of his fly. He had to free his pulsatingly rock-hard demanding shaft. He had
to have release from this sweet torture. Immediately! The urgency of his passion had
become unendurable and his swollen cock gave an involuntary jolt, moving up sharply
toward his belly as he released it.
"Oooooooohhhhh, no, darling," – she called him darling! – "we have got to stop. It
isn't right. Now... but I can't." Jo Ann moaned softly as the young dancer's bloated
prick came into view, but at the same time she couldn't take her eyes away from the
black desire-thickened staff as it jerked upward. It sent a bolt of frantic desire racing
through her such as she had never felt before. She had necked and petted with other
boys, but it had never gone this far. She had felt the stiffness of their aroused young
cocks through their trousers or jeans, but she had never before seen a fully erected prick
and she marvelled at the size of Jimmy's had grown to in his excitement.
She turned on her side with her dress bunched up above her waist and her panties
tangled down at her knees, presenting her smooth white young body in the eerie light
to his eager gaze. The she reached around behind him and pulled him toward her until
she could feel the heated hardness of his blood-filled cock jerking against her naked
stomach. A thrill of delicious sensation shot through her loins as the huge spongy head
pressed deep into her soft flesh.
His big black hands began again to dance down toward the intimate crease of her wet
young cunt, and he began to slowly finger her pubic mound, searching for the little
hair-lined lips of her cunt. His finger strayed across the hard little button of her clitoris.
He began to massage it gently with his middle finger while Jo Ann moaned and writhed
her body furiously under his touch.
"That's really super," she breathed indistinctly from below. Her own lily white hand
dropped down to seize his big black throbbing prick, and she heard him give a sudden
gasp as her slender fingers closed around the heated flesh of his throbbing young cock.
He began to rock his hot body back and forth against the pressure of her hand, and his
breath came in short laboring gasps. One of his hands groped downward desperately
and he quickly, brutally, thrust his index finger deep in between the quivering wet lips
of her virginal little pussy. She gasped in pain and shock at the sudden intrusion.
"Oh slower! It hurts, Jimmy. Do it slower!"
But by now the young dancer was deafened to her pleas by the rasping of his own
heavy breathing. He continued the punishing action of his extended finger as he thrust
it more and more quickly in and out of her tightly clinging cunt like a small fucking
cock. Jo Ann struggled against the pain for a moment but then she felt it lessen as her
cunt began to open and become lubricated. Her lubricants were beginning to flow in
response to the thrusting presence deep within her aching loins. Then she became
afraid that he would puncture the precious virginity she had so carefully protected, and
she tried to push him away but the weight of his body prevented her.
His blood-engorged prick was jerking and throbbing wildly now as it fucked in and out
of her tightly clenched hand. Jimmy felt that he couldn't wait. He was about to cum
and he wanted to ram his wildly pulsating cock deep into her devouring belly. He had
to have her and have her now!
Both Jimmy and Jo Ann were totally oblivious to the presence of the huge German
Shepherd as he sat nervously just a few feet away. Small puzzled whining sounds were
coming from his throat. His ears were sharply pointed forward and quivering, and his
front legs kept shifting uneasily under him. If he could only decide whether or not the
boy was hurting his mistress, he would tear him apart. But Blacky was familiar with all
the people in the production, and he sensed that his mistress liked this young human in
particular. But the frenzied writhings of the young couple, the sharply increasing moans
of the young girl to whom he was so devoted, and the unfamiliar musky odors of
human sex that emanated from Jo Ann's aroused young body were almost more than
he could stand. He started to move forward but then halted, remembering his mistress
had ordered him away. He sat down nervously once more on his haunches, unable to
stop his body from slowly inching forward, his eyes riveted on the young couple locked
so lewdly together before him.
From deep in her throat, Jo Ann had begun to cough out a strange velvet medley of
sounds until Jimmy didn't know whether he was hurting her or if they were due to
growing passion. With a great effort he slowed the rhythm of his finger fucking and
tried to force her over onto her back so that he could take her as she should be taken.
"Noooooo, Jimmy. We mustn't do that! We mustn't do that now! Please!"
In his pent-up passion, the panting youth ignored her pleas and forced her over until
she lay completely open, exposed and vulnerable and shimmering white in the faint
light. His painfully throbbing cock was about to burst, and he made an attempt to pry
her fingers from his thick shaft so that he could begin fucking her at once. She
desperately tightened her grip around his eagerly jerking cock, not wanting to let it
loose to plunge into her defenseless cunt. He pulled back away harder, and she could
feel the hot hardness of it slowly slipping through her hand.
She heard him gasp, "Damn it, damn it! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum now!" as
her fingers slid over the sensitive flesh of his hard rounded cock-head. She could feel a
sudden hot flood cover the palm of her hand as his hips thrust wildly forward in
thwarted passion. She could feel the jerking muscles in his cock as they spasmodically
contracted, shooting forth his white hot sperm so that it ran from between her fingers
onto the curtains. Just then Blacky got to his feet, goaded beyond endurance by their
final struggle, and he began to bark loudly and continuously. The sound echoed sharply
through the empty building.
"Quiet, Blacky! Quiet," Jo Ann hissed desperately as with one weakening thrust Jimmy
flopped forward onto her, his rapidly deflating prick slipping out of her hand. She was
sure the noise the big dog was making would bring the police to investigate and quickly
she pulled on her own clothing, urging Jimmy to do the same. "We'd better get out of
here anyway," she mumbled while she pulled her panties on. "Stay!" she ordered Blacky
sternly as she and Jimmy, both of them feeling a mixture of shame and disappointment,
slipped out the back stage door into the night.
Jimmy tried hard to apologize to her as they neared her house, which was only half a
block away, but the words stuck in his throat. He was crazy about Jo Ann, but after all,
he had not been the one to start it, and he hadn't, after all, finished it either.
"Bye," he said as they reached the door. "Your mother won't say nothin' about your
being out?"
"Oil, it's all right," Jo Ann smiled. She could sense something was amiss in him. Most
boys wanted to hold a girl's hand when they walked along. Maybe she had disappointed
him, and thinking back, she could understand that. "I'm sorry if I... if I..." She reached
up and pecked him on the cheek before he could suspect she was going to and then was
gone into the house.
Jo Ann had just closed the door behind her when she heard a strange groan with an
unearthly pleading tone to it as though someone were being tortured. She stopped still
with surprise. Her first thought was that while she was busy playing with Jimmy in the
theatre, some fiend had broken into her home and was assaulting her mother. For a
minute she thought of sneaking back out and getting Blacky. Then the pleading voice
spoke again.
"Oh, God! Yessssss! Yesssssss! Do it to me like that!"
It was her mother again, and her voice slurred in a desperate pleading tone Jo Ann had
never heard before. The confused young girl paled in the darkness as a new and
disturbing thought came into her mind. The man was obviously hurting her mother,
but it didn't sound as if it were against her will, the way she was almost crying for him
to continue. Yet perhaps he was one of those men who enjoyed hearing women beg. Jo
Ann stood breathlessly in the hallway trying to make up her mind what to do. She
didn't dare call the police or anyone else unless she was certain what was going on.
How she wished she had brought Jimmy in with her!
She took a deep breath and tiptoed up to her mother's bedroom where a thin crack of
light gleamed along the bottom of the door. Moving the glass handle very carefully, she
let the door swing slowly into the room until she could see what was going on inside.
The fifteen year old child could not believe her eyes!
The bed was near the door, so near that Jo Ann was sure she would be seen opening
the door, but she wasn't. Her mother was lying nakedly spread-eagled in the center of
the bed so close that Jo Ann could have reached out and touched her... well, almost.
The older woman's red head was rolling back and forth on the mattress, her face
contorted in ecstasy. A very black man was kneeling between her widespread legs,
running his lips and tongue moistly up and down her wantonly trembling body. The
man had obviously sucked her mother's heaving tits into quivering hardness and then
traced a wet hot path down to the flat plane of her jerking stomach and inner thighs.
Her mother writhed beneath his flicking caresses like a woman possessed, with her
hands tangled tightly in his hair, pulling his lips greedily to her hungering flesh. It was
a moment before the girl outside the room could see enough of the man's face to
recognize him as Jimmy's brother, Johnny Easter!
Her heart skipped a beat. She recalled now that her mother had said she was going to
have to think of some way to keep Johnny happy and off the bottle so that he would
show up for his performances. Johnny had a bad reputation lately for getting drunk and
skipping scheduled appearances. It was what kept the brothers from the big time, but
Johnny steadfastly refused any kind of help. He wouldn't go to AA or a psychiatrist or
even a regular doctor. Jo Ann knew that the Easter Brothers were a crucial element in
her mother's show, but was the show worth making love to a man you did not love?
The fifteen year old leaned forward, gripping the side of the door frame until her hands
ached, completely incapable of movement. The stunned young girl knew she should
sneak away. She tried to blot the shocking picture from her mind but she couldn't. She
had to look. The obscene spectacle was mesmerizing her. Her mind rebelled at
watching a man toying with the naked, squirming body of her own mother. It was
depraved and lewd, but she could not turn away. She found to her amazement that
there was a certain wicked satisfaction in watching this pagan scene. Her mother was
beautiful, she thought, as she gazed intoxicated rapture at the nakedly enchanting figure
spread in sacrifice on the bed before her. She was already forty-five years old, and her
voluptuous white tits were still as firm as a girl's. Her waist was slender and swelled out
into beautifully rounded hips and thighs of a mature woman. Her red hair lay in a pool
of stark contrast with the white pillow and one black hand that rested momentarily
beside it.
Johnny had worked the older woman up to a fever pitch. Her mouth was hanging open
wide in ecstatic rapture and her glassy lust-smoked eyes stared up into nothingness. He
placed himself in position over her rapidly rising and falling belly, his face hanging
within inches of the dark-haired pussy mound below. His hands were pressed down on
the soft swell of her stomach, and his thumbs dug into the fleshy outer flanges of her
cunt lips. Jo Ann sucked in her stomach with a gasp as she saw his black thumbs
massage the passion-swollen pink flesh for a moment. The he pulled outward slowly,
parting the sparsely curling hair and exposing the moist, red slit of her mother's cunt.
The dainty bud of the older woman's clitoris was clearly visible, throbbing into
hardness just above the stretched elastic opening of her cuntal entrance.
Johnny's handsome black head dropped, his long pink wet tongue snaking out to flick
teasingly at the quivering little nub of raw nerves at the top of her slit. Her mother's
nakedly squirming body jerked at the electric contact, and her legs clamped tightly
together around his head, her soft inner white thighs imprisoning his ears in a vise-like
grip. Her hips began a slow up and down movement in rhythm to the probing fuck of
his wetly slavering tongue, and soft mewls of animal pleasure came from between her
clenched teeth. Caught in a mindless fit of uncontrolled lust, the beautiful woman's
upper torso writhed like a belly dancer's as she lay back naked and panting on the
mattress.
As she watched her mother twisting lustfully under the depraved sucking of her loins,
Jo Ann's mouth gaped in disbelief. Her own torso began an involuntary swaying in
time to that of her mother's as the older woman's body squirmed in lewd surrender to
the nerve-shattering licking of the tongue and lips glued to her insanely throbbing cunt.
Jo Ann was suddenly aware that her own wetly pulsating pussy was still burning in
unfulfilled passion from the furious action of Jimmy's finger up between her legs only
minutes before. Without knowing how it got there, she found her own hands cupping
the aching mounds of her tits, trapping the hardened sensitive nipples between thumb
and forefinger through the thin material of her summer dress. Her fingers began
squeezing until a tiny excruciating sensation brought a gasp of surprised pleasure from
her own lips. She pushed closer to the door so that she could better see the lewdly
exciting spectacle going on within.
Then Johnny's lips began crawling up her mother's squirming body. They worked their
way up slowly, pausing now and then at soft sensitive spots for a quick flick of the
tongue that would bring further moans of delight and frustration from her mother's
tightly clenched teeth. It was then that Jo Ann could clearly see Johnny's long thick
cock protruding from his groin. It looked to Jo Ann like a burned and gnarled stump of
a tree, and stood out from the curly black pubic hair covering his powerful belly. His
hard cock was enormous, and Jo Ann shuddered as she saw it pause momentarily over
her mother's little cuntal opening. The peering young strawberry blond girl thought
that the naked man was going to stick it in and begin fucking immediately, but he
didn't. Instead, he slowly slid all the way up the older woman's slippery sweat-soaked
body and straddled her passionately quivering tits, then sat back slightly on his ass,
pushing the soft resilient mounds flat against her chest.
The great black lust-thickened cock stood straight out from his belly with its swollen
rubbery head but a few inches above the helplessly trapped woman's gasping mouth.
Johnny reached one hand back behind him and with a quick flick of his wrist shove his
outstretched middle finger deep up between her wide-open legs, skewering it into the
pink, moist flanges of her cunt up to the flat of his palm. She jerked as he rotated it
around inside, teasing the wet sensitive walls until the frantic woman panted and
gasped, breathing a moan of surrender to the lascivious plundering her body was
undergoing.
Jo Ann could see her mother try to squirm away from the teasing torture, but Johnny's
knees were holding her shoulders and arms pinned tightly down against the mattress.
She was completely at his mercy. A lewd sadistic grin lined his lips as he reached down
with his free hand and rubbed the underside of his massive cock-head in a slow teasing
circle around her wetly parted lips. A second later, her tongue flicked hungrily out from
between her teeth, licking at the tiny opening in the head. A thin string of white pre
cum seeping from it stretched across her open mouth. She strained forward, the cords
in her neck standing out, trying to suck the mocking instrument into her mouth. But
Johnny laughed above her and kept it just out of reach, allowing only the tip of her
pink tongue to lick up and down the underside. The naked older woman moaned and
strained until Jo Ann could feel herself struggling with her in her mind.
The teenager's breath was coming in time to her mother's gasps beneath the thick
teasing prick. The muscles in her own body were taut as bowstrings as she reacted
involuntarily to the lewdly exciting scene before her. Slowly the young girl's right hand
left her tit to trail a slow, teasing path down her soft young belly. She jerked as it slid
into the elastic waistband of her panties to rub thrillingly at the sparse pubic hairs
rising from the vee up between her thighs. One of her fingers played for a moment,
then suddenly curled down into the moistly ready slit up between her legs, the same slit
where Jimmy's fingers had been so thrillingly stroking only minutes before. Her
fingernail scraped gently at the tiny bud of her clitoris, sending it springing into
quivering life.
As she breathlessly watched the lewd scene inside her mother's bedroom, Jo Ann jerked
forward as her own searching hand curled further down her loins, parting the soft lips
of her cunt to insistently snake its way inside the tight elastic opening of her virginal
little cunt sending wild electric shocks of pleasure stabbing through her. She ground her
pussy down hard against her own impaling finger and her body began a gentle rocking
motion in time to Johnny's hand fucking into her mother's shamelessly undulating
right in front of her.
Suddenly, Johnny, in what looked to Jo Ann like a brutal action pulled Maggie's head
up off the mattress and thrust forward to ram the lust-swollen head of his prick deep
into her gaping mouth.
There was a deep gurgling in her mother's throat and Jo Ann held her breath as she
watched. She was certain her mother was going to choke from the sheer size of the
massive organ buried between her wide-stretched lips, but the older woman only began
hungrily sucking at the great black pulsating shaft, groaning as though she had waited
all her life for this lewd feast. Johnny rose to his knees, and with one hand still holding
her head up by the red hair and the other once again sunk deep into her wetly gaping
cunt, he began buffeting the doubly impaled woman's body cruelly up and down the
mattress. Jo Ann watched horrified fascination as her mother's tightly ovaled lips sucked
with all their might on the huge cock fucking into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed on
the outstroke and expanded obscenely on the instroke, and her eyes were glazed with a
wild, ecstatic film of animal lust that the young girl had never dreamed existed. Its very
rawness brought a low moan to her own lips, her tongue circling them nervously as she
felt the juices of her own tight little pussy increase their flow up between her legs,
drenching her thrusting palm with a warm moisture.
Now through the haze of her own half-seeing passion, she saw her mother's rounded
mouth inside the room voraciously sucking at the growing black stalk of inflated male
cock flesh sawing into her buttery mouth. The thin elastic rim of her lips clung to it as
though held there by unseen fingers. Johnny grinned lewdly above her as he fucked
into her willing mouth and watched her lust-contorted face suck and lick at his
throbbing cock like a child devouring a chocolate bar. She had freed both hands now
and placed them behind his swaying black ass, one cheek in each hand, and was pulling
his loins maniacally to her. Jo Ann could see saliva dripping from the corners of her
mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her hollowing cheeks. Her mother was clearly
revelling in the cruel humiliation that the older member of the Easter Brothers'
Dancing Partnership was subjecting her to, a masochistic light shining strangely in her
lust-glazed eyes.
Unfamiliar thrills of wicked pleasure were coursing through the hotly aroused young
teenager's entire being as she watched her mother succumb to the depraved sucking of
Johnny's thick black cock. She discovered that her own lips were ovaled as if she, too,
were sucking, and the lewd imagery caused her hips to begin lasciviously circling in
rhythm to her own hand fucking into her burning cunt. To the teenager's lust-crazed
eyes, Johnny's heavy, pummeling shaft seemed to disappear completely into her
mother's face as he drove forward with hollowing asscheeks like a pile-driver with each
fuck until the coarse hair of his loins brushed the tip of her white nose. Her sperm
tightened balls danced beneath, slapping in unison against her upraised chin with each
hard thrust.
Good God! Jo Ann thought dimly. He's going to strangle her. He's going to cum in her
mouth, and the hot, sticky stuff will choke her! He'll kill her!
But as the horrified girl watched, Johnny yanked his wildly jerking cock suddenly from
his mother's sucking lips and held the huge dark tip about two inches away from her
face. With an expiring groan from his lust-contorted lips, his prick began spewing white
hot cum directly into her wide-open mouth. The hard, quick spurts streamed from it
like milk from a cow, filling her mouth to the brim. The passion-crazed older woman
swallowed voraciously, not wanting to lose a drop of the lust-inciting fluid. Her throat
moved in and out lewdly trying to keep up with the wildly ejaculating sperm spewing
into her face.
Jo Ann groaned at the obscene picture of her mother's self-inflicted humiliation as
Johnny's black cock throbbed out its last remaining spurts. Thin strings of the sticky
white fluid ran down from the tip of his prick to her wetly glistening lips, linking them
in an obscene spider web of sexual connection. Then suddenly, instinctively, Jo Ann
withdrew from the doorway. She thought that what she would like to do is sneak back
into her bedroom. Yet she was afraid to stay in the house. It was ironical, really. As
much in love as she was with Jimmy Easter, she was deathly afraid of his big brother,
Johnny.


Chapter 2

Jo Ann headed instinctively back to the theatre. At least there she would have Blacky's
reliable protection. The confused teenager knew she should be shocked and horrified by
the lewd and sinful scene she had just witnessed between Johnny Easter and her own
mother, Maggie Fenderson. Yet she knew that her mother was only trying to keep
Johnny from disappearing with some other woman on a drinking bout. What made him
do those things? He had such a wonderful talent. Why he and his brother could be at
the very top of the entertainment world already if the man could only solve his
problems, whatever they were. She sighed and slipped into the dark theatre. She had to
giggle for a minute, too, as she heard Blacky's tail thumping somewhere as he
recognized his mistress's scent. Soon his nose was in her hand and the two of them
made their way to the folded curtains and Jo Ann saw that she had forgotten to put out
the dressing room light! Well, she would put it off in a minute and snuggle down to
sleep beside Blacky on the folds of the velvet curtain. But first she had to figure out
what was going on in her newly blossoming little body!
Twice tonight she had been brought near the peak of sexual fulfillment only to have it
cut off before she had realized complete gratification. This was the first time in her
young life that her virginal young body had ever been so wildly aroused. And she felt as
though she were lying on a bed of nails! She needed release! Maybe it would help if she
did something about it herself. She began to pull off her clothes as she had done many
times before when she was by herself, never fully realizing why she had done it, only
knowing that there was something sensuously exciting about the feeling of the air on
her budding young body.
In a few seconds her clothes were in a pile beside the curtains, and she collapsed
backwards on the velvet with a half-stifled moan of unfulfilled passion. Her tiny young
nipples were standing out like two berries topping a bowl of cream in the light from the
dressing room. The fine reddish blond hair that barely covered her virginal pussy was
only a suggestion of a fire in the eerie light. She began to rub the palms of her hands
slowly and sensuously over her naked body from the flat plane of her taut little belly to
the tiny tips of her proudly upthrust tits. Her thighs ground together in a slow hypnotic
rhythm, causing sharp new thrills to shoot lightning-like through her hungering young
cunt.
Uneasy, Blacky sat on his haunches a few feet away. He started several little sharp
motions forward but checked himself each time. This night had been full of new and
strange emotions for him, too. He had seen his beloved young mistress in a new light.
They had been together for almost a year now, and she and her mother were all he
knew and loved. They had romped and played together, and he understood that when
they left him in this big place at night that it was his to protect. He protected it for
them. There had been times when he and his young mistress had curled up together in
sleep. He had licked her face in his happiness, and she had thrown her arms around
him and held him close.
Tonight, though, he had seen her change as she lay on the clothes with the young man.
A strange passionate wildness had emanated from her that aroused some dark longings
in his animal heart as he smelled the heavy pungent odor of her sexual arousal. He
watched her now as she writhed on the velvet curtains before him, and a low halfwhine, 
half-growl emanated from his throat.
Jo Ann didn't notice this at first. She had been letting the obscene images of her mother
and Johnny Easter drift excitingly through her mind. She knew she was only putting it
off. She knew that in a few seconds she would once again plunge her fingers deep up
into her madly burning pussy and stroke in and out until blessed relief came. But she
sensed somehow that it would never be the same as having a real prick thrust into her,
to feel a domineering male body hovering over her, driving her to heights of passion
that were impossible any other way. Her fingertips were just sliding up her thighs,
dancing teasingly over the soft curling hairs of her pubic mound, when she heard that
strange sound come once again from deep in Blacky's throat. She looked around in
surprise.
The huge German shepherd had gotten to his feet and was approaching her. His
massive head dropped once toward her loins, then he looked up at her questioningly.
For a moment there was a blank look of surprise on the girl's face, but this slowly
changed to an expression of shameless lust as she remembered the ecstatic look on her
mother's face as Johnny had kissed her cuntal flesh. Nervously she wet her lips and
raised up on her elbows, her knees drawn up and wide apart. She nodded with her head
toward her hotly throbbing cunt, then put her finger down and pointed to it.
"That's all right. Lick it, Blacky," she said in a hoarse whisper. The huge German
shepherd lowered his head to the now panting girl's warmly perfumed pussy and began
sniffing. His tail wagged and trembled as though he had found a bitch in heat. The
naked young girl moaned in shock as the cold nose suddenly made contact with her
tiny puckered asshole. Then Blacky's long warm tongue snaked out and licked wetly up
and down the crevice around it. the tip burrowing slightly into the fleshy rubbery
clasped hole.
A bolt of fire shot from her nakedly offered loins throughout Jo Ann's entire young
body, and the strong erotic sensation was like nothing the lust-driven girl had expected.
For a moment she tried to squirm away, but Blacky moved forward and began greedily
lapping the narrow pink slit up between her thighs, he ran his pink tongue wetly the
full length of it. from the tight closed pucker of her asshole, over the fluted pink edges
of her cunt, and up to the tiny sensation-centered bud of a clitoris atop her pubic
mound. His great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a child's
tongue licking an ice cream cone. It flicked relentlessly between the girl's widespread
legs, stopping sporadically to curl its way deep-into her most sensitive flesh. The
beautiful young girl jerked spasmodically as she squirmed under her loyal dog's oral
fuck of her love-starved little cunt.
Jo Ann looked down in amazement at that slithering thick tongue licking so thrillingly
into her. She raised her hands, holding then in indecision for a moment above her
squirming body, then dropped them to grasp the dog's big black ears. With a deep
animal sound she lifted her knees even higher until they were pressed against her tits
and pulled his nose forward into her quivering cuntal lips. His long slippery tongue ran
up her moist passageway like a red carpet of welcome being unrolled, and the sexcrazed 
teenager began trembling in a forbidden rapture as incoherent moans streamed
from her lips. She pleaded with the big dog to lick faster and deeper and encouraged
him with her wantonly writhing, upturned ass. Blacky worked like a savage beast, some
ancient rutting lust of the wild driving him.
Time seemed to disappear for Jo Ann and she never knew how long the delicious
licking of her wildly quivering pussy went on. All she saw was a universe of brightly
colored shooting stars spinning through her passion-numbed mind. Then suddenly the
maddening tongue was gone! The shamelessly aroused teenaged girl looked up in
disappointment and raised herself to her elbows, lowering her legs.
"What's the matter, Blacky?" she asked in a shaking voice. "Do it some more. Please!"
She reached down with trembling hands and parted the saliva-wet lips of her dripping
young pussy, offering it once again to the big animal's tongue.
Instead he backed away a stop or two, moving swiftly so that she could see his cock.
She stared open-mouthed as its hardness emerged from its hairy sheath, wet and thick,
the dripping tapered end swaying in an ever-growing length of reddened hardness.
God! It was as big, maybe bigger than Jimmy's.
Blacky wanted to fuck her! His need was obviously just as great as her own. The naked
young girl was shocked at first by the very forbiddenness of the spectacle before her
but, at the same time, she felt in her insanely lusted mind a tender pride that her
responding young body had fired her devoted pet to this point.
"Oh, Blacky, Blacky," she moaned in a mindless sexual delirium, her sensual young
body alive with a screaming need for love. "Let's do it! Let's!" Quickly she rolled over
onto all fours, elevated her tingling white ass and bending before the huge animal in
abject surrender. Utter lust saturated her brain. Her obscenely offered cunt was a well of
molten fire. The aroused animal hesitated a moment as if he, too, doubted the rightness
of what was about to happen. The helplessly impassioned girl was beyond all rational
thought now as she looked beyond her nakedly exposed rounded asscheeks toward her
handsome animal lover and begged piteously.
"Oh, Blacky, come on, Blacky! Mount me. baby. Please fuck me!" She reached back
between her thighs to stroke her pussy in a lewd goading gesture "Now, baby, now!
Fuck me! Please fuck me before I lose my mind!"
Her pleading gestures and the intoxicating smell of her wantonly offered pussy
triggered an automatic response in Ins animal heart and the big Jog hesitated no longer.
He quickly mounted the nakedly spread mounds of her ass, his paws on her back. The
glistening scarlet prick slipped further from its sheath, dripping in readiness. A moment
later, the tapered point was slipping and dancing in her wetly heated cuntal crack,
causing tiny whimpers of lewd impatience to come from both of them. The excited
animal trembled and jerked, trying to bury his long thick rod in her body. Sobbing, the
desperate girl looked back, shifting her rounded little ass in an effort to capture the
lengthening shaft. Like a bitch in heat she strove to sheath the long scarlet cock in her
wetly hungering cunt. The sharp tip missed and slid up to find the momentarily relaxed
asshole and attempted to enter there. With a little cry of automatic fear, Jo Ann tensed,
evading the bending unslipping prod. He thrust again blindly, the thin point sliding
unsuccessfully beneath into her soft hair-lined crevice where it scraped against her
sensitively erect clitoris.
The frustrated girl reached back between her thighs and desperately searched for his
slippery animal hardness. Feeling its wet heat beneath her fingers, she parted her
already matted pussy with the end of it and pressed it into the eagerly pulsating
entrance to her devouringly hot cunt.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhh, Blacky! It's so hot and hard!" Jo Ann moaned in a weird
combination of fear and excitement. She wondered for a moment if she could take it up
inside her small wet hole. "Ooooohhhhhh, I've got to! I've got to! I need it so bad!" she
sobbed half to herself. "Now! The tip's just inside!" she exhorted the dog. "Do it,
Blacky! Stick it into me and fuck your darling!"
The dog instinctively fucked forward the instant he felt the moistly clasping pussy flesh
surrounding the sensitive tip of his lust-engorged animal prick. The powerful German
shepherd sand his long pulsating animal cock into the obscenely offered pink wet hole
of his young mistress' upthrust cunt. He kept fucking forward, paying no attention to
her little scream of pain and her frantic effort to crowd forward away from the long
invading lust-inflated shaft. His hardened canine prick slithered forward with a wet
rush until it was sunk to the hilt inside her tight virginal pussy, his hairy balls swinging
below her wet pubic hair.
"Aaaaaaaaggghhh!" Jo Ann gasped out as the unbelievable first penetration of the dog's
massively hardened cock tore painfully through the delicate tissues of her forever lost
hymen. Her face contorted with unexpected pain, but before she had even a chance to
acclimate herself to the unaccustomed presence that seemed to be splitting her loins in
half, the black dog began to automatically fuck rapid-fire into her pain-wracked pussy.
The helplessly kneeling young ex-virgin writhed and twisted before the powerful lunges
of the searing dog cock that fucked deep into the hitherto unused depths of her
passion-filled belly walls, stretching her tight little cunt wider and wider with each
powerful thrust.
Then a moan of relief came from the naked little girl's contorted lips as the pain
gradually began to change to pleasure. She started to move rhythmically backwards to
meet each thrusting fuck of the panting dog's long slippery cock. As the forelegs
trapped her tiny waist she began to undulate her body and move her ass in lewd circles,
completely abandoning herself to the wonderful fucking animal. Her face was contorted
in rapture as exquisite sensations flooded through her. Her full taut tits danced tightly
beneath her writhing torso moving in time to the skewering cock of the dog as it slid
deep into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of glistening male dog flesh burying
itself in her clasping, hungry belly walls.
"Oooooooohhhhhhh! Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhh!" Jo Ann cried gutturally, her breath
gushing from her mouth. "Oooooooohhhh, God, it's so big!" The nakedly kneeling
girl's eyes opened wide as the brute fucked rapidly into her from behind. "Oooohhhhh!
Oooohhhhh! Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jo Ann had started to chant in time as
she and Blacky moved rhythmically toward each other. The dog's savage muscular body
rammed and thudded resoundingly between her nakedly widespread asscheeks, his
vicious cock a merciless piston of glistening animal flesh sinking to its full depths deep
into her soft white belly while she rotated her tender young ass furiously back against
the fucking animal like a hungry bitch in heat.
Jo Ann was almost out of her mind with passion now. Moans tumbled from her desire
tautened lips as she moved in cadence backwards to eagerly meet each of Blacky's
searing fucks into her quivering cuntal well. She felt his forelegs clinging to her hips
like furry arms and the mere thought of the depraved nature of this unnatural coupling
sent a wild excitement rippling through her sensually aroused young body. She turned
her head and began moaning lewd encouragements over her shoulder.
"Oooooohhhhhhh, Blacky! Oh, lover! Fuck me harder! Harder! Go faster! Cum in me!
I want your cum inside my cunt."
In the wildness of her new-found joy she wanted to be filled with the animal sperm of
her loyal companion. Nothing else mattered. She was no longer human but a quivering
mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that begged to be mastered. She revelled in the
dog's fiery power over her as she crouched in animal-like submission before the panting
beast and ground her nakedly gleaming ass back against his jerking hairy body. Tiny
rivulets of hot moisture were building in the crevice of her wildly rotating asscheeks
and the light from the dressing room glistened on them as they joined to run slowly
down the backs of her thighs and onto the blue velvet below.
Then suddenly a choked scream started from deep in her throat, her glazed eyes opened
wide and unseeing, and her head twisted from side to side wildly, her strawberry blond
hair whipping across her back. In the beginning throes of her orgasm, she screwed her
asscheeks greedily back against the black dog like a demented creature. The giant
animal's tongue hung from his mouth wetly as he fucked even harder into her nakedly
waving ass from behind, saliva dripping from his mouth onto her sweat-streaked back.
"Aaaaaaaaggggggghhhhhh, Blacky! I'm cuuuuuuuummmmmmmmiiiinnnnnnngggggg!"
She screamed again and fucked back frantically just as Blacky jerked forward and his
thick animal cock began jetting its sperm in hard spurts deep up into her wildly
clasping drinking cunt. Her rounded little ass began contracting uncontrollably as her
own orgasmic upheaval tore through her quivering belly like a killer quake. A stream of
thin white liquid suddenly oozed form her convulsing cuntal lips where they clasped
tightly around the hot animal prick and then ran down the trembling columns of her
soft white thighs. Her back view was a glistening display of soaked reddish pussy hair
and raw pink flesh as she pitched forward on her flushed face exhausted, the long
scarlet dog cock slipping from her mauled hole with a lewd sucking sound.
Blacky stood over the prostrate form of his raggedly breathing mistress, his deflating
cock rapidly withdrawing back up into it dark hairy sheath. In a last obscene gesture,
he lowered his head and his long thick wet tongue shot out once again and licked
hungrily at the white liquid oozing from her still quivering cunt. He licked until there
was no more. The girl stirred beneath his hot wet probings, then rolled over slowly as
the loyal pet moved forward to lick at her beloved face.
"Oh, Blacky," she sighed and threw her arms around his massive neck, "that was
wonderful." The large animal lay its head on her still passion-hardened tits as she
lovingly stroked his furry body. Jo Ann felt fulfilled, complete, like she had never felt
before in her whole life. She felt a warm aura of love and trust glowing about her and
Blacky and about her mother and everyone! Her mother? Jo Ann smiled to herself. Her
mother must be finished with Johnny Easter by now. It was time to be getting home to
bed!
She sighed and dressed herself languidly, and then, after giving Blacky one more long,
hard hug, she put out the dressing room light, and sliding along the wall to the stage
door, slipped outside, where the chill night air awoke her from the romantic reverie she
was in and hurried her home.
She breathed a heavy sigh of relief to see that her mother's bedroom light was out and
to find that on sound save the ticking of her mother's clock broke the stillness in the
little house. Johnny was gone, and her mother was undoubtedly asleep. She certainly
worked a long hard day, the fifteen year old thought of her mother. She worked in
Long's Drugs during the day, held rehearsals at night, and kept Johnny out of trouble.
Jo Ann could not help but smile over this last. She was no longer sure whether or not
Maggie considered Johnny a chore.
Reaching her own room, she only partly closed the door. Between her and her mother
there was only one alarm clock so they kept it in the kitchen so they both could hear it.
That way there were two chances against oversleeping. Quickly, Jo Ann stripped her
clothing from her very weary body and tossed it carelessly on a chair, her enchantingly
curved young body reacting with delight to the soft feel of the air on its nakedly pearly
surface once again. She was heading for nudism, she thought, somewhat delighted with
the idea. She was just about to turn toward her bed to fish her nighty out from under
her pillow when she noticed herself in her full-length mirror and was unable to keep
from pausing to admire the ripe sensual curves of her body. She was much fuller every
day, it seemed, much more rounded, like a full-grown woman but with the firm
unsagging flesh of youth. Her skin was supple and shone like porcelain, completely
without blemish. She became so enraptured with her own reflection in the mirror that
she didn't take notice of a shadow that moved across the gap of the partially opened
door.
Johnny Easter moved slowly and quietly as he peered in and stared at the nakedly
beautiful figure of the young girl who was his prey. He had looked in earlier when he
was finished with Maggie, but the kid hadn't been in her room so he had invited
himself to sit in the darkened living room with a bottle of whiskey until she came
home. Now his heart was pounding and he could feel the bulge in his trousers
becoming bigger and bigger until in a matter of seconds it had reached full erectness.
He let his big hand go down to feel the stiff pulsing rod as it jerked against the
material. Slow down, he gloated silently to himself. You just wait a few minutes, man,
and you'll have everything you want. Christ this hot little bitch will come begging, just
like her mammy done. The thought of his eagerly throbbing cock buried inside her
tight teenage pussy made it almost impossible to control himself, but he hadn't been
drinking long enough to lose his grip. He tried to concentrate now on just watching her
naked movements.
He gazed at her beautifully rounded asscheeks as she bent over the bed to reach for
something under the far pillow. She had full firm asscheeks which were very slender at
the start under a slim waist and then billowed out and rounded into smooth perfect
thighs. Her rear view looked deep and enticing for there was a warm looking shadowy
cleavage between her fleshy asscheeks which opened slightly as she bent forward and
revealed the darker point of her tiny asshole. He watched the muscles of her thighs
tensing as she moved. They seemed to flow in a sensually continuous motion.
She straightened and turned a little. What a lust-inciting profile! Her tits were proud,
high and full, white mounds of firmly ripe flesh above a belly flat as a board. He could
now make out the pouting pink lips of the soft flesh over her cunt. His cock jerked in a
lewd eagerness as he watched with lust-filled eyes. God, she was the most fuckable
female he'd seen in years and she avoided him like poison. Of course, she didn't avoid
Jimmy, but what the hell, a white bitch was a white bitch! Jimmy couldn't have her
anyway, at least for keeps, so what the hell difference did it make if his older brother
got a little of the same white tail?
He unzipped the fly of his pants finally and pulled out his stiff black throbbing prick
and began to stroke it. He could hardly make up his mind. Should he rush in and take
her right there on the floor or wait a little and savor the anticipation? He hesitated, 
his breath coming rapidly. Christ, he didn't want her to scream and bring her old lady
running in. Well, he knew the game being played here was to make the show a success.
Hang on to both Easter Brothers or the show will go down the drain. The sets of hands
holding him down was better than one set, wasn't it? Well, he was going to have her no
matter what she thought of him... even if she screamed bloody murder... he'd have her
before her mother could fall out of bed!
He fantasized now about how he hoped it would be. He could just picture the look on
her face as he cam toward her, the fear, the horror, and the utter uselessness of her
struggle against him and his big hard black cock. He would hold her down
unmercifully, let his hands wander all over that voluptuous body, knead her proud
young tits until she screamed out in joy and pain. And finally, finally, with her begging
him to fuck her, he would push his long thick bulging black shaft up into the furthest
depths of her white belly and screw her until she couldn't walk for a week.
You snotty little bitch, he thought to himself, hearing in his alcohol-hazed and reeling
mind the throaty melodic love songs she sang to his brother and not to him. Well, you
won't think you're such hot stuff when I'm through with you. You won't be too good
for Johnny Easter then. You won't be too proud for anybody! The tall dancer couldn't
wait any longer. He pressed his cock back into his trousers and, noiselessly opening the
door all the way, he slipped inside the young girl's bedroom.
Jo Ann was just about to slip her nighty over her head when without fully realizing
why, she froze. She had a feeling someone was watching her. She was afraid to do it,
but she turned slowly. Then she saw Johnny standing there and he was saying
something about conditions of staying with the show. She didn't know what he thought
he was doing there or what he was talking about. She only wanted to scream, but it
stuck in her throat, and only a hoarse gasp came out.
"...so I thought I might's well have two of you keepin' me from leavin' you lil 'ol
show," he was saying now.
The frightened teenager used her nighty in a futile effort to cover her nakedness, but
Johnny stepped quickly forward and pulled it from her hands leaving her ripe young
body completely exposed again. He leered at her, his eyes devouring every part of her
nakedly trembling flesh. Her eyes were wide with fright and it was a moment before
she could think clearly.
"Get out of here! Out of here now! If you don't get out, I'll call my mother!"
"Honey, if you call your mammy I sho' will get out and none of you folk will see me
for three months! I don't need your goddamned show..." He held up his bottle to his
mouth with one hand and watching her with one eye, reached out with the other hand
and flicked one big rough finger insolently against a tiny pink nipple causing it to
automatically quiver into hardness. She jumped back, rage and fear mingling on her
face.
"Don't you dare do that," she sputtered. He noticed that she carefully kept her voice
low. He laughed and did a little tap step and the scatter rug in answer.
"If you hurt me," she warned him in a stage whisper. "If you do anything at all to me,
I'll make sure everybody knows. I'll make sure you're punished. You can't break in here
and get anything you want!" But her voice was quivering with a sense of defeat. She
could see the way he drew his lips back in a bit white-toothed grin that she was not
going to win.
"Will there be a show, Jo Ann. or won't there?" he asked nonchalantly.
She stood trembling, unable to believe that she had been caught up in this. Sure, he
wouldn't do this to his own brother.
"Haven't you... haven't you thought of Jimmy?" she asked, almost in tears. She knew it
was very possible he would walk out on the show. He had done it before. And she
knew that the Easter Brothers were going to be the biggest draw they had for her
mother's minstrel show. Without them, they might not draw enough people to pay for
this show, never mind help to put another one together.
Johnny saw from the hopeless look on her tortured young face that he had won, but he
wanted to hear her say it. He wanted to hear it from those lovely trembling lips.
"Come on, tell me," he said. "You want me to stay... here in this room... right now?"
"I... I'll do it," she said in an almost inaudible voice.
"Not good enough," he sneered. "You'll do what? What do you all want Johnny to do
to you?"
"I... I'll..." but she couldn't get the horrible words out even though she knew what he
wanted.
"Okaaay!" he grinned and nonchalantly turned toward the door, waving his bottle
goodbye at her.
"No! No!" she almost screamed, her resistance completely broken. "I'll do it! I'll say it!
Please fuck me! I want you to fuck me!" She advanced a half step toward him, one hand
held up pleadingly, no longer conscious of her shameful nakedness.
"Well, I'm glad to hear that, baby," he said, a big delighted smile stretching across his
dark face. "Johnny Easter's always happy to help out a little white gal whose frustrated
and horny. Tell you what you do, hear? You just lie down on that bed and I'll be along
to take care of your needs... just a second."
Jo Ann moved tremblingly and despairingly toward her bed and lowered herself to it.
Although staring at the ceiling fixedly, she could not help seeing out of the corner of
her eye that Johnny was stripping the clothes from his body. They fell in a loose pile
around his feet. She was just beginning what he expected to be able to do after just
being with her mother when she saw his massive cock, looking twice the size it had
appeared a while ago when her mother's lips had been ovaled around it. It jutted stiffly
out from underneath his powerful belly. It was monstrous as it jerked up to throbbing
life against his stomach. He saw her looking at his bloated prick and chuckled.
"You all like that, honey? Just be patient, and you can have all you want, anywhere you
want. How's that?"
Johnny was having the time of his life. By God, he wanted to fuck the girl, sure, but he
wanted to humiliate her, too, toy with her, make her pay for the way she flirted with his
little brother when she had no business... And she didn't flirt with Johnny!
Seeing her ripe young body lying there naked and completely helpless, more beautiful
than he had ever imagined, he moved to the bed and sat beside her, one big black hand
pinning her to the mattress. He let his other hand roam freely over her perfectly curved
tits, lightly pinching the berry-like nipples, and down over the firm flatness of her belly.
Then his fingers teasingly ran down the supple flesh of her thighs, first on the outside
of the leg and then tauntingly, slowly, demandingly up the inside to finally squeeze the
ripe plumpness just below her loins. She froze in horror, her entire body stiffening
under his repelling touch. Oh God, she thought, I can't let him do this to me!
Yet she knew that it was already too late! She wished that he would rape her and get it
over with, but he continued to sadistically taunt her unwanting body. Once again his
hand moved over her proudly upthrust tits kneading and pinching mercilessly, and now
his other hand cupped her soft red pussy hair up between her long trembling legs. His
fingers worked insistently through the sparse pubic curls, spreading the lips of her
fearfully cringing, cunt until he found her tiny hidden clitoris. He massaged it expertly
until it stood up involuntarily from the obscene leasing.
"You like it, little white bitch?" he asked in his humorous way. She refused to answer as
a powerful, unwanted sensation rippled through her naked young body.
Oh, God! she thought to herself. She had expected pain and suffering, but she hadn't
expected or wanted it to feel good. Naively she wondered if it was because he was
Jimmy's brother. She clamped her legs tightly together fighting automatically against
the forefinger that continued to torment her clitoris. Now another finger was searching
for her tight cuntal slit and, finding it, pushed and prodded at her resilient cuntal lips
until it eased slowly, teasingly into her soft warm wetness. She writhed in complete
helplessness under the maddening touch, trying to avoid the outstretched finger, but it
just pushed harder until it slipped all the way into the moistly warm cavern up between
her legs.
Johnny could feel her tight cuntal walls squeezing round his finger, and he slowly
stroked it in and out of her until he could feel her fleshy layers begin to lubricate. He
grinned in lewd satisfaction down at her terrified face, wanting her pussy to be wet and
open and eager when he finally fucked his long thick hard cock up into her white belly.
As she pressed her naked young body away, tightly into the mattress, the helpless
teenager felt as though she were suffocating. She could feel his hotly thrusting finger
forcing itself further up between her legs, could feel the hard flesh of his calloused hand
scraping against her tender inner thighs. There was a wild ungovernable excitement
beginning in her, just as it had begun with his young brother Jimmy, as Johnny's finger
fucked teasingly in and out of her wet cuntal flesh, probing and flicking at her pussy
like a giant cat playing with its helpless victim. Her mind fought against the torment of
the merciless probe, fought against surrender to it.
"Nooooo, nooooo, please, Don't," she groaned beneath the triumphantly grinning
dancer as her hips rose up in a quivering eagerness, betraying her resisting mind. Her
smooth rounded little asscheeks moved in small circles, hardly perceptible at first, but
moving. There was a new reality growing in her, a reality that was the searing fire
starting to burn deep in her abdomen. Flames were licking out from between her legs,
flames that could be extinguished by the frightening great black cock projecting out
from between her tormentor's legs.
Suddenly her trembling young thighs, which had been pressed tightly together in
defense, fell loosely open. He pulled his finger with a wet sucking sound from her now
dripping cunt and laughed as she moaned in disappointment.
"Hold on, honey chile," he said, grinning. "You'll get all the cock you want and more."
Crouching on all fours over her slowly undulating body, he moved around on the bed
like a huge black spider and pushed her firm unresisting thighs wide apart. He crawled
between them his knees pressed between her ankles and his face panting a few inches
above the hair-covered vee of her loins. His mouth watered as he looked down at the
succulent feast sensually rotating just below his lips. Saliva dripped from his open
mouth to mingle with her cuntal lubricants in the narrow pink slit that started at the
bottom of her smooth white belly and continued down to her quivering asscheeks
pressed tightly into the mattress.
Through half-closed eyes, Jo Ann could see the massive male form crouching like a
giant panther between her open legs. Her mind was a battle-ground of conflicting
emotions. If she didn't watch too closely, could she pretend it was Jimmy? But no, she
knew she loathed this man, now all the more, and should recoil from his every hated
touch. But her body seemed independent from her brain, almost as if it had deserted
her in a mindless quest for sensual gratification. It was only her mind that held back,
and she could feel that too being pulled down into the abyss of passion beneath his
clever demanding hands. Why not? something inside her screamed. Why not enjoy it?
He was going to fuck her anyhow.
She could feel the flat palms of his sweating hands pushing against her softly trembling
inner thighs, forcing them further apart. Oh God, it was as if it were happening to
someone else, and she watched in fascination as he lowered his black head slowly,
slowly, and touched.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" she jerked as his moistly heated lips closed wonderfully over the soft
mound at the base of her belly. His sweating face disappeared from her view into the
soft fleece as he planted wetly tickling kisses on the still tight hole, his tongue flicking
like an obscene lizard at her quivering cuntal opening. Oh God! It felt so wonderfully
naughty. No wonder her mother had been so rapturously excited when he had done the
same thing to her. The naked teenager moved her helplessly automatic hands down
over her sensually throbbing white tits and slid over her rippling stomach until they
came to rest on either side of his black lips. Her fingers stroked softly for a moment at
the flexing hollows of her inner thighs and then to her own wonder, slowly spread her
hair-lined pussy lips apart, allowing his hungrily devouring mouth with its wet red
tongue and brilliant white teeth complete access to the hungriest reaches of her cunt.
"Oh, God! You mustn't! Don't! Stop!" she pleaded, knowing she would die of
disappointment if he did stop the incredibly thrilling oral rape.
Her head rolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow and her elbow pressed
tightly against her ribs as though she had to hold herself against splitting apart as his
hotly searing wet tongue shot out, its flicking tip circling her sensitive little reddening
clitoris and bringing surge after surge of wild unbelievable pleasure through her
passion-twisting body. Johnny's strong lips sucked hard, drawing fleshy warm folds
deep into the hot cavern of his mouth, causing Jo Ann to groan huskily from deep in
her throat as the mercilessly probing tip licked it wet tormenting way up and down the
length of her narrow wet slit. The maddening attack started at the lower belly and
pressured its way down, down, over the elastically-rimmed opening of her cunt hole
and into the crack of her flexing ass, where it stopped momentarily to fuck like a
stabbing dagger into her tightly puckering asshole. Jo Ann's hips ground uncontrollably
up off the squeaking bed now as soft mewling animal sounds escaped from between her
passion-clenched teeth.
The triumphant dancer worked hungrily as the little white singer's pubic hairs brushed
tantalizingly against his cheeks. There was a feeling of power in him now with this
proud little bitch squirming under his tongue, completely at his mercy, and ready to
beg to be fucked and damn well meaning it this time! It was all too obvious that she
was loving what he was doing to her. Her groans drove his tongue to fucking faster and
faster as it slithered its way up and down her steaming, blazing cuntal slit. He wanted
her begging him for cock when he was ready to fuck that into her, and she was almost
there now. He'd never seen any woman get this hot before, not even this little bitch's
mother, and that was saying something! Yeah man! Little miss hot-pants needed it bad
and she was sure going to get it! This was just the beginning!
His mind began to form weird erotic pictures of the positions he could put her in and
the crazy things he could do to her desire-wracked body for he sensed she was too far
gone now to fight anything he did to her. He chuckled obscenely as he felt her hands
clawing at his hair guiding his face to the wildly palpitating sucking yaw of her cunt.
He ran his tongue into her hotly quivering flesh, flicking at the tight cuntal hole for a
moment, and then quickly withdrawing to tease once again at the lust-swollen pussy
lips.
The passionate young girl's heels pushed down against his back pressing his heavy body
into the fleshy trap up between her legs until he could hardly breathe. His black nose
was smashed tightly against the tiny hard clitoris above, his flaring nostrils breathing in
the sweet odor of the lubricating juices that were now flowing in abundance. It incited
his cock to a hardness that he could no longer control. "I'm going to have to fuck you,
honey, or I'll cum all over the mattress," Johnny managed to say, his voice muffled by
the trembling pussy flesh surrounding his mouth.
Her shamelessly aroused young body lost in the fire of the moment, Jo Ann barely
heard the words. Every one of her muscles was tensed as she strained her hips upwards
toward that maddening movement that was bringing such ecstasy to her cunt. Johnny
was not just the greatest dancer she had ever seen, he was a magician, a god almost. She
had never expected it would be so joyous with him. Though still she preferred Jimmy...
still... Oh the thought of taking Johnny's lust-bloated cock into her incited her further.
Her updrawn legs opened and closed around the tormenting head that was licking
gluttonously at her flame-seared opening, and the cords of her neck stood out like
velvet-covered cables as she pulled with all her strength against the kinky black curls of
his head.
"Oh! Oooohhh! Allggghhh!" she moaned loudly, splaying her legs wider to give him
greater access. In her concentration on the exquisite pleasures flooding up from her
tongue-impaled loins she was only vaguely aware that he was changing position for he
couldn't stand it any longer. Grabbing Jo Ann's long lithe legs behind the knees, he
shoved them roughly back against her shoulders while he slithered up her sweat-soaked
body. His lust-hardened cock brushed against her wetly dripping cuntal lips, sending a
jolt of pleasure rippling through his aroused body as he planted his hands on either side
of her shoulders. Immediately, as if she had been fucking all her life, the naked
teenager's ankles locked tightly behind his neck, enabling his greedy eyes to look down
between their bodies and see her upturned cunt completely exposed to him. The wetly
moist furrow was held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs against hers and her
narrow red cunt-slit was visibly throbbing its fleshy pink lips in open invitation.
The passion-wracked girl could see a big black shadow hovering over her and could feel
his huge heated hard cock throbbing the full length of her cuntal furrow. His jerking
black cock-head was resting in the light between her wide-spread asscheeks, insinuating
itself up and down, up and down in a maddening tease that caused her to twist her hips
and dip her yearning young pussy down toward it in a desperate search for its hard
blood-filled tip. She had to have his long hard prick in her! Her belly screamed for it!
In the frenzy of her need she reached her hands down underneath the grinding cheeks
of her ass and grasped the full length of his stone-hard prick. Her tightly closed fists
stroked it in anticipation and greed. She could feel a hot spasmodic throbbing against
her palms and a sticky fluid that oozed in driblets from the blood-inflated head. She
guided it up her hungering cuntal slit, not letting it lose contact with her sensitive flesh
until it was finally poised between the lubricated flanges of her wetly waiting cunt. She
held it there with one hand and placed the other on her ravisher's naked black ass,
drawing with all her strength to pull it into her and let it drown the gnawing white heat
that burned out of control in her belly.
Grinning in lewd delight above her, Johnny couldn't believe that the hot little bitch was
putting it in herself. She who had been too proud to even consider him a half hour ago
was now willingly, desperately guiding his own rigid cock into her desire-drenched
loins. It was all he could do to keep from fucking forward at once and impaling this
squirming hot slut on his aching cock, but the desire to punish her and the other
teenage girls of her kind for all the times they had shit on him by their disdainful looks
and obvious scorn once he stepped off the stage overcame that desire. He would never
let her forget how she had become just another quivering bundle of passion-wracked
flesh under his powerful dominance. She would know he had shot his cum into her,
deep up into her white belly. He could taunt her with it later, the next time he fucked
her, because he knew she was not going to let such a good thing get away from her. He
would fuck them both, maybe every night, mother and daughter, maybe at the same
time. The lewd thought caused him to involuntarily flick his hips forward.
"Comin' in, honey chile," he almost sang.
Jo Ann felt the pressure against her throbbing cuntal lips. The elastic tightness resisted
for a moment then gave way before the hard relentless pressure. The pain was harsh,
and she automatically resisted for a moment, emitting a long low groan from deep in
her throat. The sadistic dancer liked that. He liked hearing her protest. Again he shoved
to get even a deeper groan. He wanted to hear her scream for mercy. Suddenly he could
stand it no more. He rammed his hips forward with everything he had, sinking his lust
inflated cock all the way to the hilt inside her tight little opening. He could feel his
cum-filled balls slap against her frantically squirming asscheeks as they tried to screw
themselves deep down into the mattress in a futile attempt to escape the sudden cruel
impalement. Her legs jerked out wide on either side of his big black wiry body, splaying
over the edges of the bed, kicking helplessly in the air.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh, God! You're too big! Noooooo! Noooooo! Don't move it.
Aaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" Jo Ann screamed, thrashing about like a white butterfly pinned
to a display board. She groaned and begged him not to move it as he flexed his hotly
throbbing hardness, then began sobbing piteously as he continued to flex his huge
pulsating shaft, each jerk making the massive cock-head fuck deeper into her tortured
flesh. Johnny's outstretched arms pinned her shoulders tightly to the mattress while his
widespread knees held her frantically trembling white thighs far apart. The raging pain
of the sudden entry ripped her mind from the warm cocoon of lust and passion that
had dominated her while Johnny's obscenely wet licking tongue lapped its lewd magic
between her legs. She felt as though her body was being torn down the middle and that
she had been ripped in half from this hotly throbbing pole of flesh embedded so deeply
in her middle. The fiery black shaft felt as though it was coming out her throat as its
blood-inflated head pressed hard against her cervix. Her head had been buffeted harshly
back against the headboard of the bed by the sudden brutality of his entry. Now all the
fears she had earlier, before Johnny's seducing tongue had lapped her into panting
submission, came instantly back to her. She twisted under the strong dancer, trying not
to look at the triumphantly grinning teeth above her.
Over the lascivious grin, Johnny watched her through slitted eyes. Her face was still
contorted with the pain of that first vicious stab, her lips curled back from her teeth and
incoherent pleading whimpers coming from deep in her throat. Her arms were
outstretched in desperation, palms pressing against his hips trying to hold back his
blunt cock-head pressing against her womb like a relentless steel ram. Johnny began to
gloat as he held the helpless young girl in this humiliating position "What's the matter,
never had it in this deep, little girl? Or ain't you never had it at all?" He laughed
harshly and looked down again to see where his curly black pubic hairs tangled with
her soft reddish blond wisps. The base of his thick fleshy vein-ridged cock was buried
deep inside the pink throbbing hole that his wet tongue had licked to moist
receptiveness only moments ago. He could see the tight quivering lips of her cunt
stretched almost to the ripping point, the pink, rubbery outer rim clasping tightly
around the great shaft of his cock.
Savoring the spectacle of this proud little bitch impaled so helplessly under him with his
massive black cock buried deep in her white little belly, Johnny held her there for a
moment. Yes, she would remember him for a long time, remember how he had made
her want him with everything she had. He was going to give her a fuck she would
remember as long as she lived.
Beneath his black bulk, the pathetically trapped girl squirmed nakedly. She could feel
the hot searing pain of his sudden blunt entry tearing cruelly at her insides. She flexed
her cuntal muscles in an attempt to ward off the huge invading cudgel, but the
throbbing of her internal sinews only seemed to cause it to plow deeper and deeper into
her vainly resisting hole. Her cringing cuntal walls clasped around it like a rubber
glove. She could feel its every fleshy ridge and pulsing vein on the cock as her nerve
ends telegraphed its monstrous form in minute detail to her muddled mind. Lewd
images began to form there as the hard rubbery tip pulsated against her cervix. She
became intensely conscious of his warm leathery balls hanging in the sensitive crevice
of her ass. Oh yes, yes, his prick was real, it was alive inside her and beating like a
hummingbird's heart. A strange excitement began to grow in her once more. It was all
a part of her. She was one with it.
The consciousness of that great throbbing cock lodged deep in her soft white belly
continued to dominate her young mind. Despite the pain her tongue started once again
to circle sensuously around her pouting lips. To her shock, her pain, the humiliation,
the lewd thoughts, and awareness of Johnny's merciless entry all began to roll together
into one great fiery ball of aching hunger for more. Panic flashed through her mind.
God! What was wrong with her? Was she already some kind of whore who would let
herself become the willing plaything of the brother of the boy she was to like? Her
mind struggled valiantly, but her sensually aroused body deserted her.
As she felt her devouring cunt clamp down hungrily, involuntarily, around the
maddening lust-inciting shaft, she groaned in helpless defeat. It was almost as if she
were an unconcerned bystander watching something happening to another person. She
fought to control herself but it was no use, for her wetly heated cunt contracted again,
harder this time.
Gleefully, Johnny felt the throbbing pressure exerted against his buried prick. He had
waited for it patiently, hovering motionless over the cute teenage singer's naked white
body until she became accustomed to the thick presence rammed so deeply into her hot
little cunt. Now he flexed the swollen member gently, expanding it inside her but still
not moving his body.
"Oh," she whimpered through bared teeth, fighting the fine line of pleasure-pain as she
tried to remember Jimmy.
Johnny waited a moment and then flexed again, watching her contorting face below,
her mouth open, eyes clenched tightly shut.
"Ooooooohhhhhh!" She held her breath as the buried cock expanded, more, stretching
the narrow little hole so that it seemed the gasping walls must crack.
He flexed again and again, setting a slow teasing rhythm to his throbs. He watched her
nostrils begin a slow hesitant flaring in time to the beat. Soft mewling sounds of
pleasure came from her open mouth in time to his taunting ministrations.
"Oh, God, oooooohhhhhh God," she moaned, her helpless voice beginning to pick up
some of the throaty tonal quality of her singing voice.
He could feel her urgent answering throbs begin again around the buried head of his
prick as her wet cunt flesh began a soft opening and closing around his swollen prick.
He did not move but continued the slow rhythmic throbs into the skewered young girl
beneath him. He could hardly contain himself as her groans of pleasure resounded
through the room. Her head rolled uncontrollably from side to side on the pillow, and
her hips began a slow involuntary roll beneath his thick impaling rod. Johnny was
forced to clench his teeth tightly together as he felt her hungrily nibbling cunt screwing
itself up tighter against his hairy groin.
The nakedly exposed, gleaming white body of Jo Ann Fenderson was coming to life
now. The pain was receding and slowly giving way to a maddening electric tingle that
began deep within her womb and seeped relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of her
flesh. It rippled through her trembling cunt and out the hair-lined lips, dancing with all
the fire of the Easter Brothers across her trembling thighs and then shooting down the
full length of her splayed legs to circle around her toes, making them curl tightly
against the bottoms of her feet. Pleasure worked its way up from her contracting belly
through her rib cage and out to the tips of her erect little nipples which were peaking
into tiny hard buds now, sensitive even to the touch of the air in the room.
Jo Ann could feel the last of her will power slipping away from her to join her body in
treacherous surrender. She was lost now. There was not way to fight this heat inside
her, this rigid thing of living flesh that mated with her own awakening desires. Nothing
mattered now, nothing existed, there was no world but the shattering reality of the
overpowering waves of sensation rippling through her sexually ripening young body. It
didn't matter now who the man was crouched leeringly between her straining thighs.
All that mattered was the feeling, the glorious sensation, the presence of that hotly
pulsating cock bringing a new life to her loins. It was good inside of her, far better than
any pleasure she had ever experienced before in her life. She wanted it deeper.
Stretched as she was, the completely aroused girl rotated her hips desperately from side
to side around the fleshy deeply sunk, blood-bloated cock, her tightly stretched cunt
dilating in time to its rhythmic beating, and its beat inside her cuntal hole was
becoming a part of her being. She and the man above her were one mass of fleshy
sensation, merged together by their mutual lust. He had crawled inside of her! He was
part of her! So be it!
Johnny's grin was wide as a whinnying horse as he felt her pelvis begin hungrily
screwing up the full length of his rock-hard cock. The tiny contracting muscles inside
her cunt were nibbling now at his lust-swollen cock-head. With each thrust he fucked
into her, the dilated lips of her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding
moistly down his hot rod of flesh for several inches and then sliding slowly back up
again to press her soft pussy curls against his pubic hair, embedding the full length of
his stony cock deep into her ecstatically rippling belly. Still he remained immobile,
resting above her with his big black hands on either side of her delicate white
shoulders, his knees pressed into the mattress. He let her eager young body wantonly
pump up and down at will on his rigid piston that held them fused together.
A faint memory of his brother crossed his mind and disappeared. He looked down,
marveling at her nakedly exposed perfection twisting so passionately below him. The
muscles in her taut young stomach worked in rippling patterns with her every move.
Her proudly ripened tits jutted straight up from her body, swollen from the sexual
arousal that now completely dominated her, and he could not take his eyes from the
coral-tipped twin mounds that thrust up at him. They were, he thought, sticking
straight up like a pair of whipped cream covered sundaes just as if she were standing up
instead of lying on her back.
He studied where his wetly glistening cock disappeared into her fleshy, hair-lined cuntal
lips that tucked in neatly between her smoothly gleaming thighs. He could see his
gleaming black shaft's slow withdrawal pulling the delicate soft ridges of her pink
cuntal flesh out with it as she screwed her firm young ass down into the mattress. He
watched his re-entry pushing the tender folds back into her belly again as his long thick
lust-bloated length was swallowed whole back into her voracious little maw. He let her
strain against him for awhile, watching the utter abandon of her labors as a mindless
ecstatic smile played across her buttery little lips. She had a sort of absent-minded look
in her eyes as if she were trying to see something inside that she couldn't see from
without. Her motions became faster by the second, the tempo of her fucking up against
him becoming more urgent. Her teeth bit hard into her lower lip.
The hot fluid excitement of her milking cunt was flowing more heatedly than ever, and
he could hear the wet sucking sound of the fucking motion made by his prick. He knew
the nubile fifteen year old was straining to cum. Suddenly she thrust sharply up at his
cock, burying it deep inside her convulsing belly. Her back arched a foot off the
squeaking bed, and her feet planted flat on either side of his knees against the mattress.
"Oh, God, yes, yes. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Aaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" Her naked
young body began vibrating uncontrollably under him as she screamed. Her orgasmic
fluids oozed from her throbbing cuntal hole, drowning his impaling lust thickened cock
with its slippery warmth before trickling down the crevice between her writhing
asscheeks where it covered his sperm-bloated balls that were pressed hard against her
tiny brown puckered asshole.
Johnny Easter went berserk as she groaned out the last of her orgasm against his pelvis,
her wanton little body still jerking spasmodically up against him. Then he reached back,
grabbed her ankles, and pushed them brutally back over her shoulders until her knees
were on each side of her head and she was rolled up beneath him into a tight round
ball of helplessness. Her dripping widespread pussy split up between her gleaming
thighs was now completely open to his desire.
He withdrew his deeply embedded cock until just the black lust-swollen tip of the head
rested inside her quivering cuntal flesh. Then he fucked forward with all his stored up
bitter strength. He had waited to destroy this little white bitch. She had had her fun and
now it was his turn. The fully throbbing length of his excited prick sank cruelly into
her defenselessly exposed cunt. He could hear the wet smack as his belly thudded
against her loins.
Dropping down heavily upon her, his powerful black body mashed her full ripe white
tits tightly back against her chest. He locked his saliva-covered mouth over hers and
thrust his wetly dripping tongue deep into her throat, stifling the low animal moans
forming there. His shoulders pushed against the backs of her smoothly rounded calves
keeping her locked in that helpless position as he fucked his lust-hardened cock into
her. Reaching around beneath their nakedly thrashing bodies he forced his hands
between the mattress and the full white cheeks of her ass, cupping the pliant half
moons in his spread fingers and kneading the soft warm flesh. He began a series of long
hard strokes into her streaming cuntal hole, wet and slippery now from her climax,
fucking her with a violence and fury he hardly knew existed in him.
As her nakedly exposed cunt was plundered almost beyond endurance, the nakedly
trapped girl groaned helplessly. He was driving her hard back against the headboard
with each jackhammer thrust, and she could do nothing from her hopelessly contorted
position. Her arms were pinned down at her sides by her own updrawn legs. She could
feel this pulsating cock-head sliding up and down inside her warm viscous passage like
a leather piston, and the hot slap of his cum-filled balls against her asshole sent
maddening chills through her. He womb flared and the resisting lips of her hair-lined
furrow flowered open to receive eagerly the delicious rape of her raw moist cunt.
Suddenly her hands forced themselves from under her legs and snaked around Johnny's
back and a second later her fingernails were clawing a red-streaked path of wanton
desire down to his nakedly, flexing black ass. The sex-maddened teenager pulled him
deep and thrust her rounded little belly up hard to skewer herself deliriously on the
driving hot flesh of his pumping cock. She sucked voraciously on the thick wet tongue
that was shoved deep in her throat and in her lewd excitement she greedily swallowed
the saliva that flowed down from it. The tobacco and alcohol odor of his breath incited
rather than repelled her, so mindlessly deep was her passion, and her shamelessly
aroused body began to meet his pounding lunges with its own impatient fucking
rhythm of lust.
The old bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly entwined bodies of black
and white struggling wildly against each other. Sounds of deep straining gasps and
moans filled the stale air of the room, mingling with the noise of seat-soaked flesh
smacking sharply against sweat-soaked flesh and the thick wet slurp of his pile-driving
cock fucking in and out of her tightly clasping devouringly gripping cunt.
"Hot bitch, hot bitch, hot bitch," Johnny chanted, each word succeeding the other like
the successive taps in a dance routine, while his blood-filled cock ceaselessly fucked with
long cruel jabs far up into her cock-hungry little belly. He could feel the cum boiling up
inside his heated balls as they beat against her frantically squirming ass. He was ready
to explode! Then he was exploding!
'You... you fucking little white... cunt. I'm cummmiiinnnggg!" he groaned suddenly and
shoved his tongue far down her velvet throat. With harshly kneading fingers, he pulled
the widespread cheeks of her ass hard up against his grinding pelvis and fucked his
wildly jerking cock all the way to the hilt into her milking little pussy.
As the lust-inflated head of the deeply embedded shaft suddenly flared into a hugeness
that threatened to tear her womb wide asunder, the wildly excited young girl could feel
her insides splitting painfully. As the buried nozzle began to spurt, she could feel his
white hot sperm shooting into her like burning fire, ricocheting around inside her
dilated stomach like streams of molten lava. The very pores of her cunt clasped around
it, triggering her second climax, as once again she spilled her own heated fluid
excitement into the already drowning cavern of her quivering wet pussy.
Driven insane by the lewd explosion, she couldn't let it stop! Reaching around under
her squirming ass with both hands, she began to milk desperately at the heavily
dangling balls pressed hard against her asscheeks. Her legs kicked out, quivering
uselessly in the air on either side of the bed as the wildly pulsating prick continued to
jerk out its completion. She felt her insides still gushing forth around his now slowly
deflating prick. It seemed endless, but then she, too, gave one last jerk and quivered to
a limp stillness, her legs splayed out lifelessly on either side of his fatigued body. Her
arms were outstretched, dangling doll-like over the edge of the bed, and her tired belly
was filled to the bursting point with their lewdly mixed cum.
Johnny Ester lay in an exhausted stupor on the motionless body of the naked teenage
girl beneath him for long moments. Then as he recovered his strength he slowly pulled
himself off the ravished young singer, his cock sliding from her battered cunt like a
weary snake slipping out of his hole for a last look around before bed. Johnny could see
the wetly matted hair of her well-fucked furrow glistening wetly with a trace of burning
embers in the soft light, and the insides of her white thighs were smeared obscenely
with their mingled fluids which dripped in tiny rivulets down her asscheeks forming a
dark wet circle on the mattress below.
But her immediate need was satisfied now and she was beginning to remember how all
this had started, how this vile man, who knew that she belonged to his own brother,
had forced himself on her, and forced her to submit her clean young body to feed his
insatiable lust. She sensed his eyes upon her and looked up sharply with growing hate
replacing her previous expressions of helpless lust. Yet more than what he had done,
she was bothered by the fact that her own body had deserted her! The shame of her
own passionate response to her ravisher swept over her and she immediately looked for
someone, something to blame. She was too young to fully realize the tremendous
depths of her own sensuality, and she chose to believe that this twenty-three year old
dancer had hypnotized her or had some secret skill in his hands to turn her into the
jabbering mass of lust-driven flesh she had been only minutes before. She had chosen to
be fucked by her dog. That had been a matter of choice. But Johnny Easter, who, she
realized now, had been drunk, or almost drunk, had forced himself upon her just as he
may have forced himself upon her mother. She hadn't thought of it that way before.
She had thought her mother was trying to keep Johnny happy and sober and in the
show. Now it occurred to her that maybe it was Johnny Easter in command!


Chapter 3

Blacky never knew what it was that made him so nervous that night. After making love
to his young mistress, he was satisfied as he had never been, and yet he couldn't sleep
but paced nervously around the empty theatre. The place had been dark and silent for
some time, and he began to wish that Jo Anne had stayed, had gone to sleep on the
velvet curtains, where he could take care of her and guard her from the frightening
unknowns outside. A sense of desertion grew and swept over him. There had been a
new kind of trust and love between him and his young mistress, and he felt doubly
betrayed now by having to spend the night cooped up in this old warehouse all by
himself. Finally as the morning light became distinct through the dirty windows that
ran around the building up close to the ceiling, the big black dog stopped his pacing
and his ears pricked forward alertly as he heard slow steps coming toward the stage
door. Even before the fumbling with the lock and before the big door swung open,
Blacky recognized the light footsteps of Jo Ann, but he also sensed the tension that he
immediately saw also when she opened the door and stood there, her usually happy
face curiously dull and expressionless. Even so, the dog had his usual first impulse to
leap forward and show his joy at seeing her, but this morning he held back, stopped by
something unfamiliar in her manner. He felt uneasy and his animal mind connected it
with the night before and wondered why she was not as elated as he. In his confusion,
the handsome animal slunk around her and headed out into the field next to the old
warehouse.
He could not know that Jo Ann was still reacting from the shame and shock of her
forced affair with Johnny Ester. It had been some time before she had been able to get
out of bed. Her whole body ached from the strain of the distorted sexual positions
Johnny had forced her into, especially the tender area between her legs. She felt that her
poor cunt had been so bruised and battered that she would never be able to make love
again. Indeed, she did not know if she would ever want to. Johnny may not have taken
her virginity from her when he violated her so brutally, but he had robbed her of her
child-like innocence. She would never again make love with quite the animal-like
joyfulness that had previously characterized her brief experience with sensuality. She
now had the knowledge of evil, the initiation into the world of men.
Jo Ann, too, felt somewhat guilty as she opened the stage door to give Blacky his
breakfast and let him out to run for awhile. She couldn't look him in the eye. She could
not help feeling that she had betrayed his loyalty. Her mind was too numbed by the
previous night's events to notice at first the dog's reaction to her, and a kind of delayed
surprise came over her after the handsome animal had walked wide around her,
obviously avoiding her. She watched unbelievingly as he headed out the door and
vanished into the sun-drenched field. While she checked his dish, filling it with fresh
meat cubes and then filling his big water bowl with fresh water, she realized that her
self-absorption with her own mental pain was cutting her off from the one being in the
whole world that she loved next to her mother. She stood frozen for a moment in
indecision and then darted into the field. She could not go to school without making
up.
"Blacky! Blacky!" she called, her voice beginning to break with pent-up emotion. Where
in the world did he go? Then as she looked anxiously around, she saw him. He was
running toward her, cutting a path through the old dead and living weeds and
overgrown grass that made a jungle out of the field. He had heard her voice calling him
and a glad light began to shine again in his eyes. Running in the other direction, he had
almost turned a somersault when she called as with a powerful twist of his body, he had
begun to run back toward the theatre. He saw her begin to run toward him and in a
moment they were together. He leaped up and put his big paws on her shoulders and
began licking her face. She threw her soft young arms around his powerful neck, and
he could taste the salt of her tears. They settled down right where they were, secure
once again in the closeness and trust of their relationship. Jo Ann lay on her back, her
head pillowed on the great animal's powerful body, while the terror and despair of the
night before slowly faded from her resilient young mind, until finally her mother called
her for breakfast.
It took all day at school for Jimmy Easter to summon up enough courage to go over to
the theatre right after school instead of waiting for rehearsal after supper. He had felt a
deep sense of guilt over trying to take advantage of the fifteen, year old girl after
yesterday's rehearsal. Oh, he had told himself just as he had then that it had not been
his fault, that she was the one who had suggested they sit down on the curtains and
that she had put her arms around his neck and drawn him toward her, but after all, he
had done a lot of seductive dancing and casting of smiles her way and surely she had
read the vibrations that had poured from his young heart. Hell, he had certainly
fumbled his attempt to seduce her! By the time he'd gotten home, he was convinced he
would never seen her again, especially since she had called it off so quickly.
But then, the dog had started to bark, so of course she had wanted to stop. It was his
damn foolish pride that was leading his mood into such gloomy directions, that's all. So
he finally resolved to find her after school at the theatre or the house, and ask her
forgiveness. It wasn't quite that easy, however. Once the theatre and Fenderson house
were in sight, he got cold feet and leaned against a tree a couple of hundred yards away
just watching the place. What if Maggie Fenderson was home, he thought to himself.
He knew the director had a job but didn't know her hours. If she should overhear what
they were talking about, who knows what she would think.
Then a really terrible thought occurred to him. What if Jo Ann had told her mother
about last night? He knew he would die of shame if Maggie accused him of trying to
seduce her daughter. Just thinking of the flame-haired director made him tongue-tied
and nervous unless he was up on that stage where no one could knock him down no
how! But being around Maggie was upsetting anyway., and he understood why. She
was... well... sexy! Jo Ann's mother could really turn a guy on. There had been times,
even now, when to his horror he would begin imagining how Maggie Fenderson would
look naked. He pictured himself running his hands over those big ripe tits, and his
virile young cock started to swell in his pants. With a terrible effort he tore his mind
away from these lewd exciting thoughts. Damn, it felt almost like incest to be thinking
this way about the mother of the girl he was sure he was in love with.
What turned him toward the theatre after he had plucked up his faltering courage and
started ahead again was the fact that he noticed the stage door open, and he
remembered that Jo Ann let the dog out in the morning-and then again right after
school when she usually played with him a little, too. So he moved toward the theatre,
trying to keep his mind off the fact that he and Jo Ann had been passionately locked
together last night there when he saw a quick movement and heard a low warning
growl. Blacky's fierce head appeared above the grass, his ears sharply alert. Then the big
dog relaxed as he recognized Jimmy. Jo Ann's head popped up next and then it was
that she surprised him.
"Oh, Jimmy, I'm so glad to see you!" she cried, obviously enraptured.
Jimmy just stared at her incredulously. She seemed to have forgotten that it had
happened. She wasn't angry. She wasn't hurt. She wasn't embarrassed. Perhaps she had
put it out of her mind. He ought to, and yet, something about just forgetting it
altogether sort of stung his male pride.
"I... uh... well, I kind of figured..." he stammered, shifting uncomfortable from one foot
to the other. "I kind of thought after last night.
She looked up at him a bit darkly at first because her most vivid memory of last night
was not of him but of his big brother! Then she was genuinely puzzled for a moment
because how would he know about that? Johnny might rape Jimmy's girl but face to
face, he babied his little brother and everyone knew it. It was un-likely that he would
taunt Jimmy with anything he had done to Jo Ann. There was also her affair with
Blacky, but there was no way anyone could know about that. Finally understanding
crept in. She blushed less from what she had done with him than from the fact that she
had forgotten!
But Jimmy didn't know why she blushed. He thought it was embarrassment and that
she was nicely trying to forget...
"I'm really sorry," he blurted. "I didn't mean to go that far."
Now she got up and faced him. "There's nothing to be sorry about, Jimmy. I meant you
to go that far and... and... well, it so happens that I liked making love to you. Please
don't be sorry. Please?"
There was nothing Jimmy could say... absolutely nothing. His heart was in his mouth.
If they hadn't been standing out in he open field he'd have her locked in his arms that
minute and be giving her one of the longest, most passionate kisses she'd ever had.
Suddenly he noticed that she was looking away and that there were tears in her eyes.
"What's the matter, Jo Ann?" he asked.
"Come on, Blacky," she called the dog instead of answering him directly. Then she said,
"Let's go in the theatre, Jimmy, because I'm going to have to tell you something. I have
to." The tears began coming harder. They walked quickly to the stage door and as they
were entering, closing the big door behind them, she continued. "I wish I had let you,
Jimmy. I wish we had gone all the way. I wish we had stayed here and I had never gone
home. I wish you had been the first... man to have me, because now..." She couldn't
continue as sobs began to shake her vibrantly young body.
"W... what do you mean?" Jimmy asked haltingly, his joy at .her previous tender words
tempered by an abrupt fear that he was about to hear something he didn't want to. A
horrible suspicion was forming in his mind. "W... was there someone else... af... after I
left!" He had to force the words out, a terrible jealousy making him feel sick to his
stomach.
Jo Ann had to tell him, but she wanted to tell him without revealing to him who it had
been. "Somebody who was drunk, Jimmy, somebody who had been with my mother
was in the house when I got home and... and he made me do awful things. Oh, Jimmy,
it was terrible!" the distraught young girl said, her body shaking with shame and grief.
"You don't hate me, do you'? I had to do it. He forced me!"
Each time she said this some of the guilt she felt for her shamelessly passionate reaction
to Johnny's loveless caresses dropped away from her. She was beginning to remember
only Johnny's threats, his alcoholic breath, his terrible strength, and the pain he had
caused her. Deep in her unconscious mind she was building a mental defense which she
could reinforce by sharing it with Jimmy. Then her own wild response would be buried.
She would never have to admit that Johnny had aroused her as she had never been
aroused before, not even to herself. No! It was rape. She had not enjoyed it! She was
blameless!
But she had not expected the strength of Jimmy's response. His face twisted as his
jealousy channeled into rage and hatred.
"Where is he? Where is he, the dirty son of a bitch?" he choked out, his first curling
and uncurling, as they responded without any interference from his brain to the natural
urge to pound someone's face in, preferably the man responsible. "I'll kill him! That's
what I'll do! I'll kill him! I'll get a knife and cut his rotten balls off, that's what I'll do!"
"Oh, no, Jimmy, no! He's a grown man and he's big and mean. He'd kill you!"
"I'm not afraid of him. Who is he?" Jimmy snarled, rage his complete master. "Them
cops come... I'm not afraid of them neither!" he sobbed. "Who is he? You hear me ask,
Jo Ann? Who is he?"
"Oh, no, Jimmy!" Jo Ann wailed. "You'll get us all in trouble that way. Can't you see?
What would people say about me? It would tell the whole world what's happened if you
do anything crazy like that, and I just couldn't stand having people know."
Yes, Jimmy could see the truth in what she said, and his anger cooled down. He stood
for a moment irresolutely shifting his weight from one leg to another. His anger had
cooled. Now he was curious. Who was she talking about? Was it anyone he knew? He
suspected that she would not tell him now for fear that he would carry out his threats
against the man's life, but maybe she would tell him later on once she saw that it didn't
matter to him anymore, at least not enough to do violence.
"But what will we do?" he asked in confusion. "We can't just let him get away with it,
and what's to keep him from doing it again? Did you tell your mother?"
"N... no, not yet," Jo Ann said, tears once again coming to her eyes because she was
afraid to tell her mother. Her mother would probably see the show fail than let her be
hurt. If she told her mother what Johnny had done, Maggie might not wait for him to
leave; she might throw him out first! "Please, Jimmy, just for now I wanted to tell you. I
wanted to tell somebody who would understand. I can't think about other things. I..."
And she sank down in a heap on the curtain again, but this time in a heap of dejected
misery, her shoulders shaking from silent sobs.
For a minute, Jimmy stood irresolutely, not knowing what to do. Then he awkwardly
knelt and pi t his arm around the distraught girl's shoulder and she clung to him
fiercely. Finally he sat down beside her, brooding disconsolately with her, his arm
around her shoulder and her head resting on his chest. He was thinking he was
supposed to be home now working on routines with his brother but he couldn't leave
her, not like this. Blacky came over and sat down with them, against Jimmy's leg in
fact, his big handsome body adding a measure of strength and resolution to the boy's
will. Jo Ann reached out and ran her hand affectionately up and down the dog's back.
"Oh, Jimmy, what can we talk about to take my mind off what happened?" She turned
so that her head was now lying in Jimmy's lap. She smiled up at him. "I know you'll
protect me if you're around, Jimmy, won't you? I feel, you know... secure with you!"
Jimmy's young heart leaped in his breast. A few days ago this would have been beyond
his wildest dreams. The girl he loved, white or not, was curled up in his lap, looking up
at him with her big blue eyes and asking him to protect her! At that moment he would
gladly have tackled... tackled his own brother for her and Christ! Johnny was strong! As
he looked down at her, she shifted to a more comfortable position, and he could see her
proudly upthrust tits sway as if they were alive inside the thin material of her dress. She
was obviously not wearing a brassiere, and her peaked little nipples were all too evident
through the flimsy material. The top two or three buttons had been left undone, and his
warm glowing brown eyes moved hungrily down her firm cleavage, imagining the
creamy flesh that lay just out of his sight.
Then horrified, he realized that his restlessly stirring young cock was swelling in his
pants as he stared down in sex-starved hunger at this lovely creature lying so intimately
against him. Sweet Jesus, he thought. Her head was in his lap, and she couldn't help
but feel his growing lust-filled stiffness. He tried to move so that her head was on his
thigh, but it was too late. She, too, felt the burgeoning staff inside his pants, and her
eyes widened in surprise. Then a tremendous tidal wave of tenderness swept over her as
she interpreted this as forgiveness.
She had been brutalized last night, used as the helpless receptacle for the lust of a
heartless savage. She had responded in lust, but without true passion and feeling. Now
she was lying in the arms of someone she loved, someone for whom she could feel
passion without shame. She sensed that this was the opportunity to wipe out the
meaningless degradation of the night before by giving herself unreservedly to Jimmy.
She knew he loved her and that in spite of the differences older people might not
accept, they belonged together. She felt a stirring deep inside herself, almost as though
her insides were opening up. It was different than what she had felt with Johnny and
even different than what she had felt with Blacky. It was the possibility of the mating of
two minds and personalities rather than just two bodies. She wanted all of the
handsome young black dancer, the most gifted boy she had ever known, sitting above
her, and she wanted to give all of herself in return.
As Jo Ann's eyes reacted to the feel of his jerking prick under her head, Jimmy had
flinched inside. He had expected the shock that had registered on her lovely young face
but watched in amazement as her eyes slowly softened. A moment later, she was
looking up at him in open invitation as she slowly raised her arms to him. "Oh, Jimmy,
please make love to me, darling," she said with that marvelous throatiness he loved in
her singing. He could hardly believe his ears. The first thought that flashed through
having some king of reaction to her horrible experience with the man last night.
Despite the terrible ache in his own loins he loyally fought down the temptation to take
advantage of this beautiful teenage girl offering herself so freely to him.
Jo Ann looked up, sensing the hesitation in him. "Oh, I mean it, Jimmy. I want you. I
need you, now. Oh, Jimmy, Oh please! Take me, darling... fu... fuck me!"
Jimmy's head whirled. He swallowed hard. He could feel the warmth of his own flesh
and blood pulsing all over his body. His last reservations melted in a flood of passion
that would erupt whether he willed it or no. He uttered an inarticulate cay and threw
his arms around the lushly ripened girl beneath him. Their lips met in a long kiss, their
tongues darting wetly and twining around each other. Tenderness and passion moved in
his head and body as he pulled his black lips away from her white ones and stood up,
helping her to her feet.
"Hey, man, are you sure?" he babbled.
"Oh, yes, darling. I want you. I want you desperately... please!" She whispered against
his ear, tickling the lobe with her pink tongue.
Then down her lovely white neck he brushed his lips, over her beautifully molded
shoulders to the deep cleft between her full white tits. His fingers began to fumble with
the buttons of her dress. He managed to unfasten it and let it drop to the floor. She
stood there proudly, clad only in her panties, her high proud tits free of any
confinement and so beautiful in their freedom. Jimmy's breath was coming rapidly as
he devoured every inch of her young voluptuous body with his eyes.
Gently, Jo Ann took his head in her hands as he began to move his mouth over her
naked flesh, kissing the pink points of her tingling tits. He sucked gently, hearing her
sharp intake of breath and feeling her trembling thighs pressed in invitation against his
own.
The beautiful young singer pulled him down once again onto the soft curtains. Could
any two brothers be more different, she thought.
"Take off your clothes, Jimmy," she murmured. "Please let's do it all naked, both of us!"
Her daring words excited him beyond measure, but still he hesitated. "Y... you mean
you want to make love right here in the theatre?" he asked. "But what if someone
comes like your mother?"
"My mother won't get home from work for another hour. There's no tech rehearsal
today because she hasn't given anyone a key to get in. They won't be starting the lights
until tomorrow." She paused. "Please don't worry. Blacky will warn us anyway." She lay
back, waiting and aching for him to be inside her, loving her and satisfying her as that
foul brother of his never really had been able to do. She wanted to be loved, not just
fucked.
Once he was able to cast his doubts and hesitations aside, it took Jimmy only a few
seconds to shed all his clothes, and he stood above her looking down in undisguised
hunger at her white nakedly quivering body while his virile black young prick perked
uncontrollably up against his stomach. This was the first time Jo Ann had ever seen it
in daylight, and it looked somehow larger now. He lay down beside her and began to
run his hands over her ripely budding body, stroking every curve, every hollow and
swell. She shivered, her legs scissoring together as he reached inside the tight elastic
waistband of her panties to stroke the high point of soft hair-covered flesh up between
her thighs. She wriggled under his urgent touch as he stripped away the last flimsy
covering from her perfect little body. They lay there a moment clinging to each other,
their fingers and hands exploring each other as though they had never touched before,
savoring every delicious minute.
"Oh, darling Jimmy, you feel so good," she whispered. "You... you're driving me wild,
do you know that?"
His hand was then rubbing the sensitive flesh along her inner thighs, his fingers
searching for the tiny pink layers that protected her cuntal hole. His thumb found her
erect clitoral bud and rubbed it harshly, bringing gasps of pleasure and passion from
her lips. He began to slide his finger in along her wetly throbbing cuntal lips, teasing as
she undulated her ass and raised her hips so that his fingers would be forced inside her
aching orifice. With infinite tenderness he wormed one finger into her tight little pussy,
wriggling it gently, tantalizing her, causing moans of desire to tumble from her
trembling lips. Lubricants began to flow from her hotly aroused cunt until she was
completely moist and aching to be fucked.
"Oh, God," she begged. "Don't make me wait, Jimmy. Do it now." But he ignored her
pleas and continued his fore-play, wanting her at maximum fever pitch before he finally
took her completely. He began to suck her hardening nipples, giving them sharp little
bites which brought loud moans of pleasure from her lust-contorted lips. Her smoothly
flaring hips began to revolve under his caresses slowly at first but then with increasing
force. Her hand slid down between their tightly pressed bodies searching for his hotly
throbbing prick that she knew lay hidden between his thighs. Her fingers closed gently
around the shaft of his thick heated instrument causing waves of passion to swirl in his
loins like the twisting funnel of a tornado.
As he slid his face down from her softly quivering tits until it rested between her silken
thighs, he felt her clitoris growing hard under his sensitive fingers. Gently, he nibbled
on the warm soft white flesh of her inner legs as she pulled her knees up toward her
chest, presenting him with an unobstructed view of her blushing cuntal crack. His
ovaled wet lips found her rigidly erect clitoris and sucked it hard up into his salivating
mouth, bringing gasps of passion from her lips as his wet tongue simultaneously thrust
into her moistly heated cuntal opening.
'Oooooohhhhhh, darling, yessssss, suck me like that," she moaned huskily. "I'm going
out of my mind. " Jimmy continued tongue-fucking her tight little pussy until she was
tossing uncontrollably under his lewd touch and could hardly catch her breath in her
passion. Her fingers were entwined in his hair, holding his mouth strongly in against
her grinding young cunt. His tongue was buried deep in the moistly throbbing hole as
she bucked like a trapped animal up against his relentlessly stabbing tongue. Jimmy
knew that the naked teenage girl was ready to be fucked, and he could hardly control
his own mounting passion as he withdrew his head from between her shuddering
thighs and slid up her fully aroused body. They both writhed and jerked their sweating
young bodies in a carnal hunger so strong that it was almost frightening as they clung
together in wetly passionate embraces. Then after a seeming eternity, Jo Ann drew back
and looked up at him, her eyes showing the agony of her sexual desire.
"Make love to me now, Jimmy!" she said. "I want you inside me. Fuck me! Fuck me!
Please! Now!"
Jimmy could barely think. He could only react. Rolling her over onto her back, he slid
in between her widespread trembling legs. Her hot white flesh was like a marvelous
pillow, hollowed, hillocked and satiny-soft, trembling like a leaf in a storm as she placed
his lust-hardened cock against her wetly waiting cunt. He let his throbbing cockhead
nudge against the warmly moistened folds of her cunt for just a moment and then with
one smooth thrust of his lean boyish hips fucked forward until his excitedly pulsating
prick was buried to the hilt in her tender, delectable little pussy slit.
"Oh, yes... yes, oh, Jimmy! Your hard cock feels soooooo big and soooooo good!" She
continued to gasp and moan, writhing under him, calling out his name as if she were
being tortured on the rack as he slowly began fucking in and out of her tightly clasping
cut. So wonderful was the moment that they kept their eyes open so that they could see
the exquisite pleasure written on each other's faces.
Jimmy Easter buried his viriley hardened cock right up into the heart of her pulsing
young cunt, going in so deep that his loins around its base rubbed harshly against the
reddened folds of her outer cuntal flesh. The skin of his wildly excited prick felt as if it
were being torn back from the hard central core as her tight little pussy pressed vice
like around his stony shaft, squeezing with an ever increasing pressure.
The pretty little strawberry blond singer was eagerly squirming now beneath her agile
young black dancer. She pulled her full firm thighs back and up, rolling herself into a
ball on which he rolled, thrusting in and up as she swivelled lasciviously below him, her
knees pressed tightly into her tits.
She was infecting him with the extremity of her passion. Her moaning was an
exquisitely sweet agony now. He drew his rock-hard cock almost completely out of her
and fucked it in again and again with a resounding driving series of quick deep jabs.
Her wet sensuous lips opened to him, inviting him down, and he kissed her hard,
thrusting his tongue deep into her throat like a fucking cock while his madly pistoning
shaft filled her cuntal hole to the fullest. As he drew away gasping, he could feel her
hands pushing him gently, exerting pressure against his body. He followed her
directions and rolled over on his back taking her with him so that she straddled him,
taking his hard thrusts between her kneeling thighs like the dagger of a gladiator.
Sitting on his loins now, speared upward by his viriley throbbing bloated prick, she rose
and fell on him like a woman riding a bucking stallion without a saddle. Her strawberry
blond hair fell across her face like a veil caught in the wind, and a few strands of the
shimmering cascade stuck to her open mouth as she gasped in passion. He stared up at
her to see her features contorted in an uncontrollable lust, changing with every
powerful upward fuck of his prick. Her sensually swaying tits bobbed up and down as
the naked teenage girl fucked down hard, her ass flattening against his abdomen and
thighs with every down-thrust. Jimmy raised his knees behind her so that they acted as
a backrest to her ass for he was going out of his mind with lust now, and he rotated his
hips upward, watching her pink-fleshed cunt travel up and down his stiff pulsing shaft.
He reached down and caught her quivering asscheeks from behind, cupping teem in
delicious black handfuls of soft white warm flesh. A moment later, he found the tight
rubbery hole of her ass and thrust his outstretched middle finger in so hard that it
caused the kneeling singer to jump forward in an effort to escape the rough
impalement.
"Oooooohhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhhgggggg!" she gasped out from the sudden pain before
relaxing her rectal muscles. But then she tentatively settled back on his extended finger,
taking more and more of it up into the warm buttery depths of her rectum as she
continued riding motion.
Just like the liquid fire of a volcano about to explode, Jimmy's cock and balls were a
wetly heated blaze. He wanted to fuck his boyish cock further into her than was
humanly possible, wanted to pierce her heart with his hard fleshy weapon on every
maddening thrust into the grasping heated wet walls of her young cunt. As these lewdly
exciting thoughts and desires filled his mind, he could feel the blood rushing to the
lust-swollen head of his fiery prick and he knew that he was on the brink of the
ultimate explosion.
Kneeling above him the sex-maddened young reddish-blond continued to fuck furiously
down on his long hard cock, her usually melodic voice a long chanting whine. He knew
that she, too, was about to climax. She could not hold out much longer if he continued
his hard rhythmic impalement of her wetly contracting cunt. Then, miraculously, she
stiffened, her blue eyes wide and unseeing as her passion overwhelmed her.
"Aaaaaagggggghhhhhh! Aaaaaarrrrrrggggghhhhhh! I'm cumming! Oooooohhhhhh, I'm
cumming! Now! Oh, now!" she gasped out, then began convulsing on top of him. Her
orgasm seemed to have taken her unaware, as if a switch had suddenly been thrown.
She choked and choked again and then fucked her nakedly kneeling white body down
onto his thick throbbing black cock with a tremendous slam as if she wanted to devour
it completely with the hungrily chewing mouth up between her legs. Then with an
animal cry she remained impaled there, as if on that final thrust his weapon had pierced
the heart of her passion and it was now slowly draining out of her like blood. She
trembled all over a moment and then sank down exhausted, still on his lust-hardened
prick, her head hanging forward limply.
The young dancer, though, was driven to new heights of passion by the lewd spectacle
of her orgasm. He dug his bony black fingers into her tiny white waist and forced her
cunt up and down as he fucked upward into her belly. His lips were twisted with desire
and perhaps a little cruelty as he forced her to ride his rigidly pulsating cock once again.
His thick fleshy vein-ridged pole seemed to have expanded to frightening dimensions as
if it were some flexible container under tremendous pressure. Then, with a groan, he
felt his sperm rushing up from his cum-bloated testicles into his prick, boiling and
seething, reaching for explosion. In the last agonizing moment, his face burned and his
teeth ground together like even white millstones. His neck arched as he thrust in deeply
one final fuck, and he roared with satisfaction as his virile young sperm gushed hotly
up into the open depths of her cunt.
While kissing him wildly as tears of joy and gratification streamed down her face, Jo
Ann fell forward. It was some time before either of them spoke. Slowly his prick
deflated in her until with a soft little sigh, she rolled from his body, their mingled 
fluids of release gushing wetly from her stretched cunt.
"Oh, Jimmy," the nakedly satisfied girl managed to breathe out. "You're so wonderful.
We have to do that again and again, day after day, month after month," then shyly,
"year after year."
Jimmy was thinking that what she said called for some kind of affectionate laughter but
all he could do was gulp. At the moment he was out of it, he knew, because he had
never cum so hard in his young life. But he continued to caress her and she him,
oblivious to the world around them, as confident as if they were hidden away in a motel
room rather in a big theatre with an audience of one.
And yet while the young couple lay so happily in each other's arms, the audience,
Blacky, had crept off to the side in misery and confusion. He had felt the same
emotions of excitement and alarm when Jo Ann and Jimmy had started to make love as
he had the night before but this time he knew better than to interfere. Still, it was
difficult for the big dog to control himself as Jo Ann's nakedly lovely young body
emerged from her clothes. It was now to him just as much a symbol of hoped for sexual
gratification as it was for Jimmy. Eager little whimpers came from his throat as he saw
and heard the naked young girl twisting in passion under her teenage lover. The
tortured animal lay on the floor several feet away from the young couple, his head half
hidden between his front paws. He was still like this when finally Jo Ann glanced over
and saw him.
"Blacky," she said, concerned. "What's wrong, boy?"
As she called his name, the German shepherd's head raised alertly and she in turn
partially disentangled herself from Jimmy's arms and stretched out a hand toward the
dog.
"Come here, Blacky," she called, guessing that he felt lonely and rejected. Blacky stood
up and hesitantly approached, not sure what was in store for him. But as his young
mistress began to stroke him and speak softly to him, all his trepidations vanished.
"Oh, poor Blacky," she crooned, forgetting that they were not alone. "Oooooohhhh,
Blacky's jealous, aren't you, lover? You know you're going to have to get used to Jimmy
and me making love. But that doesn't mean that you and I can't make love, too, like
last..." Her voice died away as she sensed Jimmy's horrified reaction next to her. She
glanced at him and the whites of his stunned eyes were almost as big as his teeth.
"W... whaaaaaat!" He gasped incredulously. Jo Ann started to lie but knew that the guilt
on her face was already giving her away. Almost defiantly she confessed.
"I let Blacky make love to me," she admitted, not daring to look at him again.
The boy could only splutter as he began to realize that there were vast areas of this
amazing girl that he had not even begun to explore. At the same time he felt a spasm of
lewd sexual excitement shoot through him at the forbidden thought of that big dog
humping over the beautifully naked young girl. He wondered how they did it.
"Well, what's so terrible about it?" she asked. "I don't see what's wrong with it," she
continued, supposing that his silence was evidence of condemnation. "And... and I'd do
it again if I wanted to!" There was still no word from Jimmy, and she finally worked up
the courage to look over at him. To her surprise, there was a strange glitter in his eyes
and even more amazing, his depleted cock was showing signs of rejuvenation as
obscene pictures ran through his mind of this creamy-skinned white girl and that huge
hairy beast locked together. Some of his obvious sexual excitement transmitted itself to
her, and an insanely lewd and daring idea began to form in her mind.
"Want to watch?" she asked coquettishly. Jimmy was too stunned to speak for a
moment, but nodded his head up and down slowly.
"Okay!" the strangely excited young girl said, sitting up on her haunches next to
Jimmy. "But there's something else I want to do, too. I want..." The awe-struck boy
hung on her words. "I want to suck your cock while Blacky does that to me," she said
breathlessly.
Jimmy fell back on the blue velvet curtains. His brain was benumbed by too many crazy
images at once. His eager young cock immediately reared up like a flagpole before the
wildly sensual girl. She wasted little time in moving next to his prostrate body and
kneeling over him. She passed one of her slender little hands over his already twitching
belly.
"Are you ready, Jimmy?" she whispered, the words exciting both of them. She watched
him nod yes again, his eyes never leaving her flushed young face. She sat back on her
heels and looked at his impatiently throbbing prick. She was very surprised at her own
boldness, really, but she wanted to do something special to pay Jimmy back for the
tremendous satisfaction he had just given her. But there was more to it than that!
She had never thought of sucking a man's prick before last night when she had watched
her mother's lips sliding up and down Johnny's thick shaft, and the lewd thought
coupled with the unnatural image of being fucked again by the dog sent wicked chills
rippling up and down her spine. Some instinct made her begin slowly, and knowing it
would be a pleasurable torment for him, she leaned forward again and gently ran her
wet tongue down the hollows of Jimmy's neck and onto his broad young chest. She
nipped gently at his small male nipples, not sure that they would respond. To her
pleasant surprise they did, and she could feel him twist slightly from the strange
sensation. She didn't know much about the male body, but she was eager to learn
everything!
Her wetly licking pink tongue began to work lower and lower over his lean young belly
and, at the same time, she reached down with one hand and grasped his hotly hardened
prick between her fingers. She knew how sensitive her own navel was so she ran her
tongue tantalizingly around inside his until she felt his stomach heave and jerk. She
clutched his warmly pulsating cock more tightly in her fingers, drawing back the
foreskin in a teasing motion that brought moans of wild delight from his lips. Finally
she moved further down his body and pushed his legs apart, kneeling on all fours
between his thighs, facing him. Strands of her long pinkish hair swirled in a puddle
across his belly as she continued the gentle skinning back and forth over his viriley
stiffened prick. Her lips were a bare inch away from the lust-swollen cockhead when
she opened her mouth and breathed softly against it – allowing her hot breath to flow
over the throbbing tip with a maddening slowness.
"Oh, Sweet Jesus, suck it now, baby," he groaned. She looked up, smiled happily as she
saw his passionate face, and then lowered her strawberry gold head again.
Flicking quickly out, her tongue came into a wetly searing contact with the head of the
boy's cock. She circled it about the smooth rubbery flesh as he groaned and twisted
from the sweet torment she was subjecting him to. The tip of her searching pink tongue
found the tiny opening of the glans at the end and darted wetly into it. It was already
moist from the tiny droplets of seminal fluid seeping through from his rising
excitement and the sharp pungent taste and heady male odor caused her mouth to
salivate and her nostrils to flare in a wanton hunger.
As she cupped his pulsing young testicles gently and graced her nails tantalizingly over
the desire-tautened scrotum, the beautiful teenage seductress watched his face for a
reaction. Her other hand was placed at the thick base of his cock where it soared from
the kinky black pubic hair that sprouted from his loins. Pinching the heavy shaft
between her thumb and forefinger, she pulled the loose skin down hard until the large
throbbing head that shone pinkish with blood in spite of his dark skin stood nakedly
alone against the softness of her lips.
Jo Ann began planting moist warm kisses around it, beginning at the wildly pulsating
tip and tracing a path down the full strong length of it to the base and then wetly back
up to the tip again. She was dying to take the warmly throbbing shaft in her mouth,
but first, she raised her head to look back over her shoulder toward the big German
shepherd who was sitting on the floor only a few feet away.
As he saw his beautiful young mistress crouched over the young boy, her naked white
asscheeks partially raised, that tight pink furrow he knew so well glistening wetly up
between her sweet-smelling thighs, the dog was having much more difficulty controlling
himself this time. His animal instinct told him to rush forward and mount her, but his
training held him in place. Then Jo Ann was looking straight at him and he sensed his
young mistress was about to summon him. Seconds later, she raised her asscheeks high,
undulated them in silent invitation, and with one hand signalled him to come closer.
"Here, come here, Blacky. Here!" she urged in a passion-thick voice. "Get up here and
fuck your Jo Ann." She reached back and parted her wetly glistening pussy lips with a
trembling hand. Blacky needed no urging. He slunk forward at once, his belly low to
the ground, his tail twitching in eagerness.
Jimmy watched dumbfounded as the animal moved closer, his canine prick sliding out
from its hairy covering. The black boy couldn't believe the size of it. Jo Ann was on her
hands and knees now, her naked body well above the boy's. He had a clear view down
between the valley of her tautly swaying white tits and could see the dog's hair-fringed
target up between her thighs. The dancer's breath caught as Blacky mounted the girl's
smooth young back and locked his hairy forelegs around her tiny waist. The dog's
massive cock had reached its full throbbing length now and it danced and jerked in the
soft cleft between the girl's legs, searching for the cuntal entrance. Jimmy's bulging eyes
locked on her hand as it reached back and gently guided the scarlet canine shaft into
the narrow hair-lined cuntal slit. As soon as Blacky sensed he was at his goal his hairy
loins jerked forward and his bright red cock disappeared from Jimmy's view as it buried
itself deep up into the kneeling girl's hotly waiting moistly throbbing pussy hole.
Jo Ann was knocked forward from the shock, her lips pressing hard against Jimmy's
tingling cockhead. Her eyes were glazed and unseeing from the dizzy mixture of
pleasure and pain that Blacky's sudden entry pounded into her body. The mesmerized
young boy could see the heated red shaft of the dog's animal prick pounding again and
again into that voracious little slit up between her thighs.
Unable to stand it any longer, Jimmy reached down and with a gurgle deep in his
throat, tangled his black hands in Jo Ann's red-gold hair and thrust his loins up with
the strength of a bull.
She automatically resisted for a moment, but it was too late for the thick spongy head
fucked past her moistly parted lips, past the whiteness of her teeth and into the warm
wet saliva of her mouth. She could feel its hot rubbery hardness run the full length of
her wet tongue before embedding itself deep in her throat.
She closed her eyes and tried to keep from choking. Suddenly, as she felt the heated
tube of flesh throbbing like a second heart between her ovaled lips, saliva filled her
mouth. She hollowed her cheeks around its thick shaft and made a tentative little up
and down movement with her head.
"Sweet Jesu', your mouth is like fire," she heard him murmur as he began a slow
rhythmic undulation of his hips up into her face. "Tighten your lips and suck harder,"
he hissed from below, his voice hoarse with lewd excitement.
But her mind was still on the wild animal-fucking she was getting from behind and it
was a moment before she could respond to Jimmy's bidding. A new feeling of
excitement began growing in her body at the mean debasing thought of being impaled
between two demanding cocks at the same time. She began to suck demon-like, her
head bobbing like a cork in rough water, swishing her tongue with a vengeance around
and around the hot throbbing head sliding in and out of her lightly compressed lips.
She sucked to end it, wanting the exquisite joy of being fucked into a sweet oblivion by
Blacky humping into her from the rear. The masochistic joy of being used like a dirty
whore permeated her body and brought mewling permissive sounds from her lips
locked tightly around Jimmy's thrusting, fucking cock. They were going to pump their
white hot sperm into her, the man and the animal, pump it up into her until it ran
from her cock-stuffed mouth and pussy in sticky trails of blissful sensation that had no
equal in the world. And when that happened she would cum too, would explode in a
great eruption of passion like a great fountain.
Jimmy was groaning beneath her nakedly kneeling white figure, his wet swollen cock
sliding in and out of her lovely young mouth with a loud sucking sound as he guided
her lips up and down on his stone-like shaft, his hands still entangled in her long light
hair. He could see her cheeks hollowing and expanding beneath him, her head bobbing
on the end of his hard cock, while her whole satiny body quivered with each powerful
jolt of Blacky's long plunging cock fucking into her tight little cunt from behind. Sweet
Jesus, the whole thing was unbelievable! As long as he lived, Jimmy would never forget
this incredible moment. The girl he so desired was irrevocably his in spite of everything,
his slave, welded to him by shared secrets. He knew that all of her would be available to
him now, any time he wanted her. She would suck him or lay down and spread those
beautiful white thighs wide open to receive his hotly pistoning cock or he would lick
her pussy and play with her beautiful tits. Her tits! He could see them swaying in front
of him now.
He took his hands from her hair and excitedly fumbled beneath Jo Ann's shuddering
body, reaching down to her ripe swelling fullness. God, he thought, they felt like
buoyant globes of warm putty, so firm and resilient. They overflowed his hands as he
lifted and kneaded and squeezed them until she began to whimper around the stiff cock
in her mouth. He tweaked and rolled the elongated little nipples until they were as hard
as polished stones. As he clung to them his eyes misted over in lust, and he shoved his
viriley throbbing lasciviously hardened black cock upward into her hungrily ovaled little
mouth, his thick black lips twisting in passion with each thrust.
Jo Ann's brain reeled ecstatically at the delicious thrill of sucking her young lover's
thick cock. Her body was alive with sheer sensual bliss even though she hardly felt
human, more a mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that wanted somehow to be
subjugated. Jimmy was now lewdly pulling at her aching tits in alternating fashion, as if
he were milking them, a strangely obscene act that increased the galvanic sensations
spiraling through her loins and belly a hundred fold. Oh, how she was revelling in the
joy of sucking her beloved Jimmy's cock, of sucking a cock for the first time in her life,
while her darling Blacky fucked her so beautifully from behind.
How hard the lust-crazed young girl ground her ass against her animal-lover's hairy,
fucking body and felt the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the heated crevice
between her asscheeks. She could sense the slow trickle of sweat down the backs of her
inner thighs while the mounting pressure in her loins signalled that something fantastic
was going to happen soon deep inside her tautly rippling belly. Meanwhile she tasted
and sucked wantonly at the ever-expanding cock in her devouring mouth while the
thought of it suddenly ejaculating, shooting its thick white cum deep into her velvet
throat sent her wild with anticipation. She wanted it! Yes, God! Yes! She wanted it to
cum and fill her mouth so that she could swallow it right down into her belly. She
wondered if it would be hot, hot like the feel of his heavy balls in her hand? Oh, she
was going mad with desire swirling through her!
Jimmy Easter gaped with bugging eyes at his voluptuous white girl friend's moisture
filled mouth clasping so greedily around his ever-growing prick sawing relentlessly into
her face. The thinly stretched rims of her lips clung as if she feared he might suddenly
pull it away from her. He grinned salaciously while he fucked her innocent young
mouth, watching her passion-twisted face as she sucked and licked his hardened rod as
if it were some wonder she had never seen before. He stared over her shoulder into the
brown canine eyes of her huge pet as the humping German shepherd fucked
desperately into her hungry cunt. He realized that no one would ever believe him if he
told them that while this lovely teenaged girl had sucked his cock, her German
shepherd had fucked her savagely from behind, plunging his long red animal-shaft up
to the hilt in her tender young pussy. Jesus, his brother would say he was lying or
dreaming. His brother might believe it of... of... A temporary freeze shot down Jimmy's
spinal column as he stood on the brink of putting two and two together. He knew of
his brother's affair with Maggie. Could he be the man who had raped... But the feelings
surging through his young hot body blotted out further thought. There was time for
thinking later. Now it was time to live this crazy hallucination, if that's what it was.
Well, it might be a dream, he half thought, just another wet dream that used to come to
him in the night. But no, he was wide awake all right! There was no doubt about that,
no doubt about the huge animal face he was looking at, the pink lips pulled back over
the canine fangs, the tongue hanging loosely from the dripping mouth and stringing
saliva on the smooth hollow of Jo Ann's narrow waist. No doubt about the wild light
glittering in those strange animal eyes, no doubt about the dog-prick humping into the
spread-open pink slit of that hot little cunt like a pile driver, no doubt about that
powerful hairy body smashing against her obscenely presented asscheeks, driving her
forward onto his own cock until he wondered why it didn't choke her.
Like a wanton whore, she was sucking it, and the thick, pummeling fucking lusthardened 
rod sensuously fused her face to his black groin. No, he had never been more
awake in his life, he thought happily as he fucked hard with hollowing asscheeks,
driving his burning shaft deep into her greedy little mouth and throat. His pubic hairs
brushed the tip of her little nose while his sperm-bloated balls were going to be sucked
right up through the hole in the middle of his cock as though two scoops of chocolate
ice cream could slip through a straw. Great swirls of heat were building in the secret
depths of his cum filled testicles as he watched her lust-warped face working hungrily
over his sweating loins. The muscles of his stomach tightened until they felt as if they
might snap as he arched upwards, pushing his long pulsating cock even further into her
sucking wetness. He gaped at the pink ridges of her inner lips that pulled out from her
mouth, clinging greedily to his fucking cock as she pumped her head and her ass in one
continuous motion, like a rabid animal gone mad. Sweet Jesus, but it was time! He was
going to cum! Strangled noises forced their way up from somewhere deep inside. A
moment, now... wait...
Jo Ann, too, could feel it coming. She wanted his virile young cock to explode in her
mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum and feel it running down her throat. She sensed
it swelling convulsively and a momentary shock of breathless anticipation raced through
her, making her suck madly.
"Now! Now, I'm cuuuummmmmmmmiiiinnnnngggg!" Jimmy gasped. "Oh, Jesus! Suck
it hard!" His hips began to chum, but he kept his eyes on her face, watching her
sucking lips as his prick swelled to unbelievable dimensions and a burning stream of
white hot sperm rushed the whole wildly jerking length of it. It burst!
Vaguely, Jo Ann heard him mouthing obscenities as his exploding cock ejaculated hot
spurts of pungent liquid which flooded her mouth and throat. Her lovely young cheeks
ballooned and contracted as she swallowed his liquid fire in hungry gulps. Tightly
fastening her mouth around the pumping organ, she sucked furiously while his virile
young cock continued to gush into her. The ecstasy was even greater than the excited
girl had expected and, with the first hot taste of the sharply flavored seminal fluid, her
own climax was triggered. With a liquid choking scream she thrust her nakedly
churning asscheeks back at her panting animal lover to capture the last burning inch of
his huge shaft inside her inflamed cunt hole. Every muscle in her frantic young body
seemed to contract and she had an almost overwhelming urge to double up as she felt
an erotic spasm of rapture tear through her loins and belly.
As her cuntal muscles opened and closed in a powerful milking rhythm, she continued
to gulp at the hotly gushing cock in her mouth. Her ass tensed to a rock hardness and
she gurgled another wailing scream as her body finally reached that final moment she
had been waiting for. She seemed to exist in a timeless, motionless world, drowning in
the unbelievable bliss of her orgasm as her nakedly kneeling young body was rocked
again and again by powerful spasms of release.
Then Blacky began to spew his steaming load of animal sperm deep up into the deep,
dark, hot and clasping walls of her wildly contracting belly. It seemed like one long
uninterrupted hot jet of fluid, and again the lust-crazed girl climaxed, moaning and
fucking back into the animal cock frantically... She tried to hold Jimmy's softening
prick between her still sucking lips but was forced to give up when Blacky began
emptying his sperm-laden balls into her devouring cunt hole and she opened her mouth
to cry out. The depleted young dancer rolled away from the obscenely matched duo and
watched in stupefied amazement as her rounded asscheeks kept convulsing
spasmodically. He struggled nakedly to his feet and stood swaying, seeing the combined
human and animal cum gushing out from her tight young cunt like a waterfalls, the
snug little hole still clasping and squeezing like a hungry mouth around the dog's long
red stalk of flesh. Streams of the fluid white heat continued to trickle down the smooth
trembling flesh of her inner thighs until finally the exhausted girl collapsed forward,
breathing heavily. The sight of her nakedly glistening ass caused Jimmy's limp prick to
give one last gallant jerk.
Wondering if she was at last satisfied, the wide-eyes youth stood above and stared at the
panting girl. She seemed to have a bottomless drive for sex, and he wondered how any
one man could ever hope to satisfy her. The big dog had stepped back from his fuckedout 
mistress, his giant scarlet cock sliding once again back into his hairy belly. Jimmy
was surprised to find that he wasn't jealous of the big dog but, instead, felt grateful that
Blacky had helped him handle the voluptuous bundle of demanding female flesh that
lay before them. It looked like they were going to be permanent partners in fucking like
he and Johnny were partners on the stage. Johnny? Some vague thoughts about Johnny
returned, something he had thought about while he was fucking her, but he couldn't
remember what it was. Well, it would come to him sooner or later.


Chapter 4

At rehearsal that night the Easter Brothers were on top of the show like Maggie had
never seen them. Their usually rapid feet barely touched the stage at all. The toes of
their shiny black shoes looked as though they covered the wings of hummingbirds in
flight rather than the feet of men. Every time their bodies spun, the amazed director
could swear that they spun twice to the same beat during which they used to spin once.
God, if they kept this up, her show was going over the top for sure and the theatre
would have a good solvent start, a rarity in little theatre.
There was one aspect of their performance, however, that made Maggie uneasy, even a
little frightened. She was very familiar with a special glint that Johnny's eye had, a
lascivious, intimate glance that he would throw in her direction as he danced, usually.
But tonight she noticed, not without trepidation, that his leering glimpse was being
caught by her little daughter instead as she sat in the front row of seats, waiting her
turn on the stage. Relinquishing her working seat in the back of the theatre, Maggie
moved protectively down front and when one of his lewd looks fell upon the child, the
woman glanced quickly to see if Jo Ann had noticed. The child blushed and looked
away and Maggie froze. There was something terribly guilty about that blush, terribly
guilty! Could it be, she wondered. Could it be they had slept together? She wouldn't
put it past Johnny to try anything, but would Jo Ann do that? For God's sake, she was
only fifteen years old!
Well, Maggie thought with despair. She herself had already begun sleeping with boys
then. She could hardly remember when she had not been sleeping with boys, in fact.
Yet she couldn't help but remember the heartaches and eventually the ridicule when the
word had begun to go around that she was an easy lay. Had times changed enough?
Were people more understanding now about the physical needs of men and women?
She rather doubted it in spite of all the sex publicity. And Johnny Easter was... well... a
little too experienced, in Maggie's opinion, for a young girl to handle.
But then the worried mother noticed Jimmy Easter, noticed that he, too, had glances for
Jo Ann, but not quite of the same idolizing sheep dog variety that she had noticed on
other nights. Furthermore, Jo Ann was returning to him something... something... that
was certainly not modesty or embarrassment. It spoke more of a firm, well-tied mutual
understanding. It was a step farther along the road from the old innocence. That was
for sure. Now, Jimmy, Maggie mused, was a nice boy. Whatever Johnny's hangup was,
Jimmy seemed to be without it. The younger brother took people as they came and got
along fine with almost everybody. Johnny had a great big chip on his shoulder against
white people. It was obvious that he had been hurt one time or other. She was hoping
that their relationship would help him in that as well as helping him stay off the bottle
and on the stage, where he belonged.
But Maggie knew that Jimmy didn't need any help, at least as far as personality
problems were concerned. Of course, it might be kind of fun to see if there was
anything he didn't know... oh, Maggie Fenderson, she scolded herself! As old as she
was, she still couldn't look at a man of any age and not wonder about his naked body
and the size of his prick and what he knew about fucking! But it was sometimes hard to
keep her mind from Jimmy's strong young body and how good his hardened cock
might feel, knowing that as young as he was he could cum time after time! Damn it!
How could she blame her daughter for such interests when she had them so strongly
herself... and possibly about her daughter's own boyfriend!
Jo Ann was waiting for the Easter Brothers to finish their act. Then after the chorus of
end men, she had a number. Meanwhile, it was difficult forgetting this afternoon. It had
completely erased last night! Yes, all she could think of now was Jimmy and Blacky,
remembering every delicious sensation, every passionate moment. She sensed that she
had reached some kind of point of no return in her life. Things would never be the
same, and in a way she had her beloved dog to thank. He was the first who had shown
her what sensual pleasure could really be like. And, of course, Jimmy! Her heart
warmed with passionate young love as she thought of him and watched his agile, strong
male body as it tapped and spun through his number. She supposed in a way she even
owned something to the sadistic brother dancing with him. It was hard to believe that
Johnny was the same man when he was up there on the stage. It was as though the
devil had dropped his pitchfork and sprouted angel's wings. Out of the corner of her
eye, the young girl noticed a movement. Her mother had come down front. Selfconsciously 
she smiled at her mother, who seemed to be watching her rather than the
stage. Jo Ann raised her eyebrow quizzically.
"Let's go right home after rehearsal," her mother whispered, her smile strained. "There
are things to talk about besides theatre."
Afterwards, sitting together in the Fenderson living room, Jo Ann's head was still full of
Jimmy Easter. It had been agony to tell him that she couldn't see him after rehearsal
tonight. Even Blacky had approached the young people expectantly just as soon as
Maggie had given her director's notes as to what was successful and what needed
improvement for the next day. Jo Ann had laid her hand consolingly on the big dog's
soft head and although she could swear he looked disappointed, he seemed to
understand. She and Jimmy had let the dog out for one last romp in the field before bed
and then the boy had walked Jo Ann the short distance to her house where Maggie
seemed to be waiting for her on the porch.
Maggie had told Johnny that tonight was out, that she and her little (stressing little)
daughter had things to do, and the young man had stormed out of the theatre as soon
as his number was over. She had been sorry about that because she had wanted him to
hear the ecstatic praise she had for his work that evening, but Jimmy could tell him.
Still, she worried about his drinking and the possibility that he might not show up at all
the next night... or ever, for all she knew. Yet, she had been remiss for a long time as
far as Jo Ann was concerned. If there was a choice to be made, a risk to be taken, the
child was, after all, more important to her than the theatre.
"Jo Ann," she finally spoke more sharply than she intended.
But before Jo Ann could even answer there was a hammering on the door that almost
made the teenager drop her coke.
"Good God!" Maggie exclaimed and got to her feet. She almost knew that it was
Johnny, and in spite of the temper he was apparently in, she was rather relieved. At
least he hadn't run away. She started for the door. It was just as well, she thought. Now
that she had Jo Ann with her, she didn't really know what to say. Either the child had
had sex or hadn't. What would a mother say in either case?
"Mom, do you think you ought to?" Jo Ann was pale. She, too, suspected it was
Johnny, a very drunk and dangerous Johnny.
"Well, if I don't, he's going to take the door down," her mother explained, continuing
toward the door and finally opening it. Yes, it was Johnny, and he was as drunk, if not
more drunk, than he had ever been as far as Maggie knew.
"Thanks for letting me in," he said, still leaning outside against the door jamb. "I was
wondering what I was goin' to be doing with mahself tonight!" He finally stumbled
across the threshold, a near-empty whiskey bottle in one hand.
"Oh, Johnny," Maggie mumbled almost in tears, to Jo Ann's surprise. "I wish you
wouldn't..." She pointed to the bottle.
"Well now, I wouldn't have to if my women was to take care of me proper but if you all
is going to turn Johnny out into the cole..." He was exaggerating his drawl and baring
his teeth in a grin that frightened Jo Ann so that she automatically pulled closer to her
mother. "I don like being taken in and then shut out...
"I'm sorry, Johnny. I really didn't mean to shut you out but I have to see my daughter
sometimes..."
"Oh, well, now, I can take care of both youse..."
"What do you mean, both!" Maggie asked sternly, avoiding the embrace that the
intoxicated dancer was trying to give her.
"Oh, last night me and Jo Ann, we had our little dipsy-do after me and you had our big
dipsy-do." He was grinning, really enjoying the confusion on Maggie's face. "I'll tell ya,
Mama. You ain't got a thing she ain't got."
Jo Ann saw with a sinking feeling the sick look on her mother's face.
"He made me," she cried. "He said he would go away and leave the show if I didn't."
She almost wished she had kept silent as she saw a terrible expression of rage and
hatred come over her mother's face.
"You dirty..." Maggie started for him but the drunken man was still strong enough to
hold her off and even laugh while he did it.
"Oh I didn't touch no virgin territory, Maggie." Jo Ann's heart caught in her mouth.
Was there any was he could know about Blacky? Oh God! If her mother found out
about Blacky, what would she do? Jo Ann had not considered that. Maybe she would
have the dog destroyed!
Johnny Easter may have had a few good belts of whiskey tonight but he was not so
drunk that he could miss the play of fear and shame that flashed across Jo Ann's pretty
little face. Oh, ho! The kid had sure done something she shouldn't have! Christ, she
seemed to be pleading with him. For what? Not to tell something? Maybe she thought
he knew how she had lost her virginity and it was some way her mother must not
know. His kid brother maybe. Yeah! The old lady didn't mind laying with a black man,
but having her daughter get serious about one, well that was as bad as his kid brother
getting serious about a white gal! That was it, he thought with glee. The kid didn't want
him to spill the beans about her and Jimmy. Hell, he hadn't even known! But it was a
situation he could milk to his own advantage!
"Come on now, Jo Ann. You wouldn't want your ma to think Johnny Easter goes
forcing hisself on little girls, do you?"
Jo Ann didn't know what to do! Johnny was giving her that I-know-it-all look. Was it
possible that Jimmy had told him! Oh, God, the anguished girl thought. Anything was
possible! Her knees were feeling rubbery. She backed into a chair and sat down.
"Well," said Johnny nonchalantly, making his way into the house now, closing the door
behind him. "If they's anything a little white gal needs it's her reputation. No doubt
about that!"
Jo Ann had not said a thing either in her defense or against it, but her weakening
movements had advertised her guilt better than words could have done. Reputation,
yes. Maggie understood the necessity for a good reputation, indeed she did. And Jo Ann
had obviously thrown hers away, or it would be gone if Johnny Easter chose to talk,
apparently.
"What do you want?" Maggie said quietly and without much spirit.
It was unbelievably easy, thought Johnny. He couldn't imagine what chords he had
plucked but they had obviously been the right ones. It was something like having the
minister ask you to go to the organ and press the chords for "Amen" when you'd never
touched an organ in your life. It was a miracle of God when you did it right. Well, he
could see there had been a miracle around here tonight. He had both these white
women right in the palm of his little old hand!
"What?" he asked innocently. "Why I don't want nothin' I ain't already had, Miz
Fenderson," he drawled.
His words were met by a numb silence of hopeless fear just the same. Both mother and
daughter knew, for different reasons, one for her daughter's reputation and the other
for her dog's life possibly, that they were the trapped victims of this drinking man.
"W... what are you going to do?" Jo Ann asked in a fear-filled voice, breaking the
strained silence.
"I'm goin' to fuck ya," he explained, "like a man ought to fuck this women. I'm goin' to
fuck ya both!"
"Oh, no," Maggie broke in. "Let Jo Ann go! I'll do anything you want."
"Fuck ya both," Johnny repeated as though he hadn't heard. "Now both of ya, off with
them clothes while I watch." Both Maggie and Jo Ann hesitated, very aware of each
other's presence, hesitant to be shamed in front of one another. But Johnny caught the
eye of each of them at separate times with a meaningful look that he knew would mean
to each whatever they thought was a threat. Apparently the old lady really was
concerned about her daughter's reputation and Jo Ann didn't want her mother to know
about her love affair with Jimmy. Well, wasn't that nice... for himself! He sank into an
easy chair with a chortle of delight as both the women immediately started to remove
their clothes. His eyes fastened on Jo Ann as she slowly reached up behind her to
unfasten the zipper of her dress. Her fingers moved numbly as she slipped the dress
down over her shoulders and stepped out of it, tossing it on the floor behind her. She
was standing before him now clad in only her brassiere and little white panties. He
almost asked her if that's what she wore for Jimmy, but he was wise enough to know
that it was possible in this life to talk too much. When things were going your own
way, that was the time to shut up.
Her mother was already fumbling with the clasp of her own brassiere. Johnny's heavy
shaft began to jerk inside his pants as more and more succulent flesh, white flesh,
became exposed in front of him. God, they were stripping for him, and in a few
moments he would be using those beautifully naked bodies for any pleasure he wanted.
The fact that he would be violating both mother and daughter in front of each other
added a strange air of lewd excitement to the brutal act.
"Come on now, snap it along there," he taunted. "I wants to see them cunts. Let's get
them tits out and them asses!" Both of the women blushed under the humiliating
barrage of his words.
Johnny saw mother and daughter removing their brassieres at the same moment. He
couldn't believe the voluptuous sight that unfolded before his eyes. Both sets of tits
came unleashed at once in an upthrust magnificence that momentarily left him
spellbound. He'd never noticed it before, but it was amazing how the bodies of his two
victims resembled each other despite the difference in their ages. Of course the mother's
hair was redder. It was probably a dye job, though her pussy was red, too, he had to
admit. And Maggie's body was a little more lush, a little more mature, but Jo Ann's
made up for it with her firm young suppleness. They both had large tits but firm, soft
globes of lush satiny flesh peaked at the tips with berry-like nipples. Damn! They were
perfect.
The last of their garments finally lay at their feet, and they waited, trembling, beautiful,
narrow-waisted, and wide-hipped, with delicately tapering thighs framing the soft pussy
hair sparsely covering their vibrant loins. Johnny stared at the beautiful pair until he
could stand it no longer. He took another big swallow from his bottle, but he was still
drunk from power more than from alcohol.
"Come over here, you poor nigger, you" he ordered, pointing to the young girl. He
never even noticed that he had called her "poor nigger" the way his white employer had
called him when he was a child. But he was living the sense of power that he supposed
that old employer had. Maybe slavery had been illegal when he was a kid, but that
never stopped people from treating you like a slave. Maggie, though, heard the
expression, and she understood immediately his need for power, his need to treat
people the way he had been treated. She shuddered. She hoped to God, it wouldn't be
too bad. Well, there was only so much she would risk even for her daughter's
reputation.
"C'mon, honey chile," he coaxed. "You're gonna give ol black daddy some of those
sweet little lips." The confused young girl hesitated for just a second and then walked
slowly toward him kneeling easily when he put out his hand and pressed her down. He
straightened his legs and spread them apart so she could crawl between them, then slid
down in the chair until just his ass was resting on the edge. As the terrified young
teenager crawled between his knees, he tangled one hand in her long silky light hair
and pulled her head down, at the same time grinding his groin up against her face so
she could feel the hardness of his already erect cock through the material of his pants.
Jo Ann closed her eyes in bitter submission, knowing that it was useless to struggle.
Besides, she couldn't risk his telling anyone, especially her mother, about her and
Blacky.
"Pull it out for me, honey chile," he hissed from between tightly clenched teeth,
twisting her hair just enough to make her fear that he would tear it out by the roots.
She reached forward hurriedly to do his bidding, anxious to escape further pain. Afraid
that he was just waiting for the slightest excuse, in his drunken state, to punish her, she
moved desperately to please him, fumbling with the zipper on his pants to release the
giant throbbing cock underneath.
"Hurry it up, man!" Johnny shouted irritably from above her when she had difficulty in
unzipping his fly. "I'm gonna cum in my pants before you even get there."
After the frightened teenager fumbled for another moment, the huge fleshy black
instrument finally burst free. Johnny grabbed her hand and wrapped it around her thick
pulsating hardness, skinning it back so that the giant, blood-flushed black head popped
out from the thick foreskin a scant few inches from her staring eyes. Then his hands
were at her lips prying her mouth open and the hot spongy flesh of his cock tip rubbed
lightly against her teeth. She could see down the full awesome length of the stony pole.
It was huge! The nakedly exposed girl hesitated in her crouched position a moment,
sickened by the thought of her body being used again as a receptacle of lust by this
drinking man and of the lewd shaft he was going to fuck down her unwilling throat. It
had been different with Jimmy. There had been an atmosphere of love and tenderness
between them, and she had been eager to have him cum in her waiting mouth, but not
his stupid big brother!
Oh God, she was trembling and she just knew that she couldn't force herself to take
this vile thing between her lips. And yet just as she thought she couldn't, she thought of
Blacky and almost cried out his name. Her mouth relaxed and that was all Johnny
needed to be able to fuck the thick pole of his pulsating flesh forward into the sanctity
of her mouth. She could feel the giant head sliding wetly up the full length of her
tongue, the droplets of excited pre-cum seeping from the tiny glans slit at the tip filling
her cheeks with the pungent taste of his sperm. Her tormentor's hips began a slow
undulation on the chair, his thick hard cock sliding in and out of her ovaled mouth
with a wet sucking sound as he guided her head with his black fingers entangled in her
strawberry blond hair.
Johnny motioned jovially, as though they were conspirators, and Maggie moved closer.
The unwilling redheaded director watched with horror the puffing of her daughter's
cheeks as Johnny fucked his brutally thick cock in and out between Jo Ann's clasping
lips. She shuddered with each new grunt the big man made as he fucked into the
kneeling teenager's helplessly trapped face. Then he reached up to pull Maggie to her
knees beside the chair and began to run his rough hands over the smooth nakedness of
her familiar body, letting them rove over the full ivory tits, tweaking and twisting the
small buds of her nipples into hardness. He ran his palm down the sides of her body,
over the hour-glass curves of her waist and hips, his fingers hungrily kneading the
mother's flesh as he watched his thick black prick fucking into the daughter's wide
stretched buttery lips. Johnny was out of his mind with excitement as he abused the two
captive slaves kneeling submissively in fright before him.
As Jo Ann's wetly ovaled lips slid up and down on the thick hard cock, she could see
small tufts of his dark pubic hair kinking out around the base where his prick reared
out of the open fly. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the dancer's right hand
submitting her mother's body to terrible indignities. Nothing mattered now except to
get this horrible ordeal over with and to do that she had to please this drunken man! So
she began sucking in earnest, running her pink tongue wetly around and around the
hot lubricated head and teasing the tiny open slit of the long heated organ. She could
feel it throbbing as though it had a life of its own and was about to erupt at any
moment into a great gushing fountain of gagging sperm that could flow into her mouth
and throat in a never-ending stream of boiling creamy cum. If he wanted her to suck,
she would suck! If he wanted her to fuck, she would fuck! The very helplessness of her
position began to cause weird masochistic sensations to invade her tortured mind. Her
head bobbed up and down slavishly over the thick hard shaft of flesh, sucking to end it,
sucking to draw the thick milky semen from it until it collapsed in depleted exhaustion.
Above the nakedly kneeling young white girl, Johnny groaned and twisted, raining
obscenities down on top of her bobbing head and watching with delight her tightly
ovaled lips straining at his prick. At the same time he was playing his right hand over
Maggie's voluptuousness like a sex-crazed fiend, twisting and squeezing brutally at the
milky softness of her flesh until small red welts appeared where he had touched. Then
his hand descended to the crevice of her ass and delved deeply between her moons,
sending goose bumps running to the tips of her tits. His fingers curled down deeper
and began to rummage in her wetly heated cuntal slit up between her thighs. He could
feel them dilating involuntarily to his touch and he grinned.
Then Johnny moistened the tip of his middle finger in her moist cuntal crack and
slowly stroked it up the crack toward her tight little asshole while he mumbled in
incoherent excitement at having complete mastery over the two voluptuous bodies.
The tip of his outstretched slippery finger started to circle teasingly around the tight
rubbery ring guarding the entrance to her ass and, with a sudden thrust, sank deep
inside. Maggie jerked forward from the unexpected digging pain of the thick Callous
finger probing far into the cringing depths of her asshole. A low groan of protest came
from her lips as he dug deeper and deeper into the tightness of her rectum until she
thought she would faint from the cruel probe. In all her years of sexual experience she
had never had anything thrust up her asshole, but despite the initial pain she began to
sense the beginnings of an odd masochistic pleasure deep up inside her invaded belly.
She was even able to see a certain lewd fascination in the sight of her innocent
daughter's sucking lips clasped tightly around their ravisher's huge black rock-hard
prick.
Great swirls of heat were beginning to build in Johnny's tightly swollen testicles, and he
knew he would cum any second. It was a tremendous temptation for him to shoot his
hot load right down this little singer's velvet throat while her mother watched, writhing
on the end of his finger shoved up her ass. But he didn't want to waste it, not yet. He
had some more fun and games for these two white snotty broads. He jerked his finger
from Maggie's rectum with a loud pop and pushed Jo Ann's slaving mouth away from
his wildly excited cock.
"You all gonna have to wait for yoh dinner, honey chile," he said in that exaggerated
style of his to Jo Ann. "You suck cock like a little ol lady eating ice cream," he told her.
He thought he saw a slight look of disappointment on her lovely young face. It was all
he could do to keep from fucking his cock back into the saliva-warm depths of her
young mouth and ending it right then and there. But no, there was still plenty of time.
Besides...
"Okay, lie down on the floor, both of you," Johnny said, his voice thick from the
excitement of what he knew he was going to do to them next. He'd always wanted to
see two women make love and, by God, now was his chance!
"Oh, now, not that way," he snickered as the two women slumped wearily to the floor.
"Head to toe." He reached down and maneuvered Jo Ann until she and her mother
were facing each other, the loins of each opposite the face of the other. They did not yet
comprehend what he was going to force them to do.
"Okay, honey chile," he drawled to Maggie, "I know you suck cock like a champ so less
see how you eats pussy!" He pushed the beautiful mother's shocked face toward the vee
up between Jo Ann's legs. "Come on, taste that little pussy there. It's gooooood!" He
stared at her with that knowing glance that fills with dread because the threat of
blackmail was strengthened by fear of the unknown. Maggie knew she had to do it, but
how could she commit this revolting act with her own daughter? She finally got up the
courage to look quickly up at Jo Ann's eyes and to her amazement detected a sort of
hidden lust there. She thought she could even hear a little sob of expectation from the
pale-haired girl as her nakedly curved body shuddered.
At the lewd proximity of their faces to each other's cuntal flesh, a tremor of perverted
sensuality abruptly rippled through Maggie's belly. She had never before really noticed
how lovely her daughter was, even when she sang. She stared in enraptured awe at Jo
Ann's beautifully flared hips, at her proudly upthrust tits with their tiny hardened pink
nipples, the slenderness of her dipping waist, but mostly at the nearly concealed
pouting lips of her pink-slitted satiny cunt behind its soft screen of reddish blond curls.
God, and those flawless legs, those breathtaking thighs! She had to touch her, to feel
her!
"Jo Ann, baby," she said softly as one hand reached slowly out toward her daughter. Jo
Ann could not manage an answer at the moment. She was completely befuddled by the
wild mixture of sensations racing through her awakening belly and loins as she looked
at her beautiful mother lying in such enticing nakedness next to her. She could not
untangle the maze of emotions pounding madly at the inside of her skull, and it did not
help when the older woman's hand began gently stroking over her sensuous tit. For a
long moment the trembling teenager was unable to move, her body tingling electrically
as the stroking hand brushed maddeningly over the hardened nipple. She could not
keep her body from twisting a little.
"Mommy," Jo Ann breathed. A mood of deep tenderness spread over Maggie as she saw
her daughter's eyes grow soft with a dreamy far away look. Gently, the mother brushed
her hand down over the young girl's softly quivering belly toward the delight of her
pink little cuntal mouth. She wasn't surprised when Jo Ann moaned softly and
involuntarily opened her legs to her. Maggie moved closer to see and feel the warmly
perfumed wetness which had begun to seep from between the quivering girl's pussy and
saturate her sleek inner thighs.
"Oh, Mommy," Jo Ann breathed again with a little cry at the delicious feel of her
mother's fingers suddenly contacting, then straying into the intimate depths of her
wetly waiting cunt. God, her own mother was actually stroking and finger-fucking her.
The last shadow of shame dropped from her. It felt so heavenly as a knowing finger tip
brushed lightly over the bud of her tiny pulsating clitoris. Love and passion for the
mother she had felt separated from for so long melted into her very being. No longer
was she the distant director, the breadwinner, usually too tired for anything but sex
with someone else! It felt so right!
Maggie gazed down at the slowly twisting body of her lovely daughter, her eyes avidly
feasting on the succulent flesh up between the young singer's eagerly spread thighs.
They had both forgotten Johnny's presence, aware only of one another. Maggie
moistened her lips to speak, the lewd words exciting her as she knew they must be
exciting Jo Ann.
"Jo Ann, do you want me to... lick your pussy?"
"Pleeeeeeaaassse, Mommy, oh, God, yes! Make me cum!"
Johnny teetered several feet away, unable to contain his excitement as he watched the
two women nakedly writhing on the floor. They lay on their sides, close to each other,
legs spread open in obscene invitation. The agile black dancer could see Jo Ann's
beautifully rounded hips and her hair-fringed cuntal slit wet with moisture as Maggie's
finger played teasingly up inside it. Then he saw Maggie's face lower to the pleading
youngster's wetly shining crack. His brown eyes widened so the whites sparkled as he
watched in mounting fascination.
As her head dipped toward her daughter's softly flushed cuntal lips, wild images were
flickering through Maggie's sex-maddened mind. She had never done this before, but
now she wanted to taste and love. She let her eyes feast on the narrow ribbon of pinkly
moistened flesh, resting her cheek on the hot surface of Jo Ann's satiny smooth inner
thighs. She was close enough for her lips and nose to be tickled by the silken pussy
hairs that curled up softly. She could even see the tiny puckered asshole spasming from
the girl's passionate excitement. God, she could not hold herself back one moment
longer!
As she felt her mother's head moving slowly between her thighs, Jo Ann knew she was
utterly lost. Her belly seethed and her cunt flamed with lustful desire. Oh, her beautiful
mother, her wonderful mother was going to lick the raging need from her pussy. They
would be together forever now, bound together as never before. She knew it was
lesbianism, contrary to everything she had ever been taught, but she knew she wanted
it, wanted it now! The impassioned young girl gaped at her mother's lovely face moving
closer to her expectantly waiting pussy up between her legs. She was nearly overcome
by the incredibly erotic emotions and physical tremors that rippled through her vibrant
young body! She felt the first wet touch along the insides of her supple inner thighs,
sensed the warm puffs of breath. And then the magic contact of her mother's wet
tongue licking the hotly quivering cleft of her cunt, promising untold delight, yet to
come. Maggie licked in long brushing strokes from the bottom of the sensitive cuntal
crevice to the top, not entering but impelling the quivering girl to thrust her loins
forward with each tantalizing movement of the pink tongue across her hungry cuntal
lips.
Jo Ann felt her hardened clitoris quivering into a throbbing erectness and knew it was
peeking out from her widespread pussy lips, maddened with the first gentle stab of
ecstatic bliss as her mother's delicate pink tongue grazed it. The enravished girl expelled
her breath with a hiss and tossed her head from side to side in rising passion as Maggie
eased her tongue inside the moistened crack to draw it upwards from the cunt toward
the spasming bud of her daughter's clitoris. Jo Ann's lips began to mumble incoherent
little mewls of pleasure. Her breath caught in her throat, exhaling explosively at each
new delicious contact, delight flooding through her aroused young body with each
passing moment.
As she buried her face deeper into the warm cuntal flesh up between her daughter's
trembling thighs, Maggie's own loins were beginning to bum with a lustful flame. She
separated the fleshy outer folds of Jo Ann's hair-lined pussy with her buttery lips and
her mouth became an omnivorous ravisher, open and hot, all tongue, as it invaded the
smoldering liquid flesh beneath it. Ardently she lashed out at the tiny pulsating pink
clitoris, fucking everywhere into her daughter's hotly writhing pussy, as lurid wet
sucking sounds filled the room.
The teenaged nightingale moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her
burning cunt, ripples of fantastic sensation running spasmodically over her smoothly
naked creamy white body. She began to pant explosively, spreading her legs as wide as
possible and thrusting her steaming loins lewdly forward to bring the tongue fucking
tighter into her wide-splayed cunt. She could hear her mother's slaving gasps for air,
never breaking the fervent contact of her pleasure-giving lips and tongue. Even her
beautiful nose was buried immersed in the wetly fluid flesh. A maddening pressure
began building in Jo Ann's softly convulsing belly.
Johnny Easter could stand it no longer! He began to tear feverishly at his clothes,
keeping his eyes locked on the two writhing female bodies fused together before him in
forbidden sexual pleasure. He was naked in a matter of seconds, his huge menacing
prick standing straight out from his belly like a lance. He moved quickly over behind
Maggie and began to tug and pull at her voluptuously squirming body. He turned her
half over so that she was on her knees, one on either side of her daughter's head, her
smooth rounded ass high, her face still buried in the wildly undulating, devouring pussy
below her, like a fish caught in a sea anemone. Johnny knelt behind her, close to her
obscenely offered ass and began to run his hands wildly up and down the smooth flesh
of her inner thighs, then he stabbed an extended middle finger into the hot cuntal
moisture of the madly sucking woman's grasping cunt.
The beautiful red-headed Maggie felt the strong hands on her and welcomed them. She
never stopped her voracious tongue-fucking of her beloved daughter below her, but she,
too, needed to be fulfilled. Her aching cunt also demanded release! She shuddered all
over as she felt the first hard cruel finger invading her hungry cunt hole, and she 
could not keep from pressing back eagerly against the maddening probe. Another finger
joined the first and she began to slowly rotate her nakedly trembling ass around them,
screwing back in time to meet their fucking thrusts. Fiery ripples of sensation shot
through her nerve ends at the delicious plundering of her maddened voracious cunt,
but it was not enough. She needed more! She needed a good hard cock! She raised her
sucking lips just far enough from her daughter's wetly twitching cunt to call to Johnny
in a muffled voice.
"Fuck me, Johnny! Use your cock! fuck me, fuck me!"
Johnny needed no further urging. He began to salaciously stroke his thick rigid prick as
he moved closer on his knees to those lewdly waving asscheeks.
Little Jo Ann was lying on her back now, her passion-distorted face directly underneath
her mother's hair-shadowed loins. She could see the lust-swollen lips of her mother's
wetly glistening pussy only inches away, the seeping moisture dampening the pink
erotic flesh. Then a huge shadow seemed to blot out the light as Johnny moved in
behind her mother. She watched his black hands move up the ivory columns of her
beautiful legs braced on either side of her head. She saw his long fingers slide into the
beautiful wet folds of her mother's pink cunt, brutally digging past the tender raw outer
lips, sinking deep up into the inner warmth. She felt her mother jerk forward as the
first wild sensations shot through her sex-starved body, and she saw her gyrate
sensuously back on the impaling fingers, hearing her mother begging Johnny to fuck
her. It was then she saw the huge menacing spear moving like the black weapon of a
knight edging into battle.
It was his immense prick, bigger than ever, it seemed. It loomed above Jo Ann's staring
eyes like a cannon being pushed onto the hill. She could see the swollen ridge on the
underside of the glans, the heavy dark veins, and the hairy sac of his sperm-bloated
balls. She watched in awe as Johnny's clutching fingers guided it slowly toward the
waiting slit up between her mother's straining legs. She saw it press the swollen cuntal
lips aside and slide wetly up and down the passion-soaked crock, mixing the slippery
fluid seeping from its dark tip with her mother's own cuntal wetness. A few drops of
the heated lubricant dripped down on Jo Ann's face and she licked at it hungrily,
marvelling at its exciting taste. Then the massive weapon began to press hard against
the flower-petal opening of her mother visibly quivering cunt. The narrow aperture
stretched, then stretched more until it seemed as if it would split in two, but then the
merciless Tone cudgel fucked inside with a sudden wet rush.
As the man's pelvis smacked into her upturned ass, sinking his thick plundering cock to
the hilt with one smooth stroke, the staring girl felt her mother driven forward by the
brutal impact. Then, without hesitation, Johnny began to fuck his huge shaft of black
male flesh again and again into the woman kneeling so subserviently before him. Jo
Ann heard her mother moaning wildly in passion, the sounds gurgling crazily in the
liquid heat of her daughter's passion-soaked cunt. New waves of sensation began to run
through the panting teenager as her mother's face was pressed hard against her eagerly
undulating young pussy with each of Johnny's powerful forward strokes. That was the
final trigger for the incredible pressure deep in her belly. It had to go! It needed release!
"Ooooooohhhhhhhhh, Mommy! I... I'm cummmmmmmmmiiinnnnnngggggg!" As
ecstasy deluged her nakedly twisting body, Jo Ann's melodic voice trailed off into a
choking sobbing whine and then rose once more into a thin high pitched wail of
delight. Intense sensations of forbidden rapture swept through her inflamed loins like a
prairie fire. She writhed in the throes of a sweet agony, jerked and tremored, but never
let her convulsing little cunt lose contact with her mother's wildly sucking mouth. The
licking tongue continued to shoot blissful sensations through her spasming body long
moments after the first shattering bolts of unbelievable pleasure had passed. Then it was
over and she lay back exhausted, her eyes fixed on that long thick black cock directly
over her face, pounding relentlessly into her mother's frantically quivering pussy.
It was at that moment she heard the doorknob turn.


Chapter 5

It was a while after Johnny Easter went reeling out of the house that his brother Jimmy
felt sure enough of his conclusions to go to the Fenderson house. In fact, once he was
sure, he went in a hurry. Johnny had been drinking heavily, and there was no doubt in
the younger boy's mind that his drinking brother was headed for Maggie and probably
Jo Ann, too. Yes, his twenty-three year old dancing partner was quite probably the man
who had raped Jo Ann. In his stupid blind hatred of white people, he was quite capable.
And why was he so prejudiced? Because some jerk he used to work for called him a
nigger.
"Well, why punch everyone else in the nose for it. Go back and punch him," Jimmy
had told him once in anger.
"I can't. He's daid, man," his brother had retorted.
"Then go punch his gravestone. What good does it do to make enemies out of friends?"
It may have penetrated his brother's thick skull a little bit that' he was being unfair,
Jimmy thought, but it would take time to unlearn a prejudice. The pastor was always
saying that, you got to give people time. A man can learn to hate in a day, but
sometimes he don't finally learn to love in a whole lifetime!
Jimmy covered the ground between his house and Jo Ann's in record time, it seemed to
him, although he was sorry he had not followed Johnny right away. He wasn't sure his
brother had come here, of course, but it was likely. As he approached the well-lit house,
it was hard for the boy to keep from remembering the marvelous love-making he and Jo
Anne had had earlier in the day just after school. A warm after-glow built up in his
veins as he saw a few buildings away the place where he and Jo Ann had lain in one
another's arms this afternoon. But now he turned his attention to the house and ran up
the front stairs. What was that? It sounded strangely like a woman's moan, as though
she were in pain. Quickly he put his hand on the knob of the door. If nothing were
wrong inside then he was certainly trespassing, yet all his instincts told him that Jo Ann
needed him now.
Just inside the door, he could hear the foul obscenities on his drinking brother's lips,
and he peeked into the room cautiously. Sweet Jesus! Both women were stark naked,
and he could see from behind his brother's back that Jo Ann was being forced to suck
on Johnny's lust-bloated prick while Maggie was... was... eating her own daughter's
cunt!
Jimmy saw the almost empty whiskey bottle waving around through the air at the end
of his brother's fingers. Whatever Jo Ann was feeling now, Jimmy knew the selfloathing 
that was going to follow. Christ, he wanted to break his brother's head open!
But if he burst in there, his brother would knock him flat with one blow and all he
would do for the women was display his bravado. It wouldn't help them any at all. He
would get Blacky. That was the only thing to do. Yet he would need a key. Jo Ann kept
one pinned to the inside of her dress, but he could see from here that her dress was in
the far corner of the room on the floor. But Maggie's purse was on that little table by
his elbow. Did he dare rummage through that?
One more glance at his beloved Jo Ann at Johnny's mercy convinced him that nothing
was sacrosanct except freeing her precious little body from his drunken brother's
ravishing. He opened the purse, took out the only set of keys he could find and headed
for the theatre.
As he tried the keys in the lock of the stage door, he could hear the slight growl on the
other side of the door.
"It's all right, Blacky," he called out. "You and I have a job to do."
Maggie was just beginning to moan in the final moments of her buildup. Her sweet
daughter's liquids were spread wetly over her face, and Johnny's huge prick was
plundering into her raging cunt like a merciless drill. She had never been so
shamelessly aroused before in her life, and she knew she owed it all to the wonderful
experience of making love to her beautiful young daughter. But she needed a hard cock
to quench the raging fires roaring unchecked through her loins, so she welcomed the
hot shaft plunging deep between her upturned asscheeks. As much as she despised
Johnny for what he was putting them through, she loved his virile cock.
Also, the nakedly kneeling mother realized that Johnny was close to his orgasm. She
could feel the bloated head of his massive organ swelling more and more with each 
piledriving fuck. She knew that when he began to spew his hot semen into her it would
trigger her own explosion, and oh God, what an explosion that was going to be! She
had never needed to cum so much in her life. And the knowledge that Jo Ann would be
able to see it all from underneath her spewing loins added a lewd excitement to the
whole thing.
God! Oh, there it was! She could feel Johnny's body begin to tremble all over as a deep
groan broke from his lips. She could actually feel the white-hot liquid rushing the
length of his bloated cock, heading for the hungry depths of her cunt. She waited for
the first hot blast that would set off her own orgasm.
As Jimmy opened the front door, he held on to Blacky's collar. Blacky knew everyone
in the room, including Johnny, so there might be no danger, yet a dog like Blacky
might well sense Jimmy's own desire to break up the orgy and jump Johnny. Whatever
Johnny was doing, he was still Jimmy Easter's brother, and Jimmy didn't want him
hurt, just scared, that's all. And scare Johnny was exactly what the big dog did. The
beast took one look at what was going on and barked with a sudden fury that made
Johnny jump up just as his wildly jerking cock began ejaculating, spraying sticky white
spurts of cum ail over Jo Ann's face below as his spewing was jerked abruptly from
Maggie's clasping wet hole.
"Oh, God, Johnny, why did you pull it out?" the aroused older woman screamed. "Why
did you pull it out?" Maggie rolled over onto her side in frustration, clamping her
shaking thighs tight together to try to quench the agonizing need deep up in her belly.
But the terrified Johnny had turned to face the direction of the sudden angry bark, his
cock still spewing wildly. He saw Jimmy, and his eyes bulged in surprise.
"What are you doing here?" was all he could mutter.
Startled, Jimmy had stood frozen in the doorway for a second, expecting and yet
paralyzed by the obscene spectacle of nakedly entwined limbs on the living room floor.
It was far more lewd than when he had left, and he almost released the dog in his
surprise.
"You hear me, boy?" his brother was shouting from a safe distance. "Why are you
here?"
Jimmy felt as though he had swallowed a ball of cotton and it was stuck in his throat.
"You get away from my girl," he hissed through clenched teeth.
"Whaaaaa... You call that little white cunt your girl?"
As if he knew that the big man had just insulted his beloved mistress, Blacky struggled
to free himself from Jimmy's grasp. It was his efforts at trying to keep the big dog under
control that calmed Jimmy's temper. He loved his brother. He loved Jo Ann. He
understood his brother's prejudice, but he could not tolerate his brother's reference to
his girl as a "cunt." Yet as he fought to control the lungings of the dog, it felt as though
something, some mysterious angel of pure reason was fighting to control his boiling
fury until suddenly he saw it. He saw, as clear as day, what needed to be said. He was
going to have to ask the pastor about this experience, because it was just as though an
angel had held him back and forced him to look while some great hand wrote the
words on the wall. They weren't as short or as well-written as the ones in the Bible,
maybe, but they were as much to the point.
"Jo Ann, honey," he said in a quiet way that brought even Blacky to attention.
Incidentally, he sounded just like the pastor, he thought later. "... now don't you go
hating all men the rest of your life because my brother called you a cunt. Just because
he'd dumb enough to hate all white people because one called him a nigger don't
mean..."
But Johnny had heard enough. He was just at that drunken spot a man visits sometimes
to see if he can find some hidden truth he needs, and he had found it. Without meeting
anybody's eye, he pulled on his pants, and grabbing the rest of his clothing in a loose
bundle, fled out the front door. Jimmy let go of the dog's collar then, and Blacky went
immediately to the two women to sniff them over and investigate just what it was they
had been up to... both of them together! Meanwhile, Jimmy was suddenly embarrassed
as he became more aware that he was facing two nakedly beautiful women. His gaze
was drawn irresistibly to where Maggie's figure still writhed slowly on the floor, three of
the fingers of one hand thrust up her cunt in a futile search for fulfillment.
"W... what's the matter with your mother? Did he hurt her?"
"No," Jo Ann assured him but she was embarrassed. She had enough experience now to
know what her mother was going through. "It's just that she..." Jo Ann's mind hesitated
a moment at the thought that had just been born there. It would be hard to share him,
but after what her mother had just done for her, the unbelievable pleasure she had
tongued into her every-grateful pussy. Yes, jealousy had no place here now!
"Jimmy," Jo Ann said in a firm voice. "Would you make love to my mother? She needs
it really bad. You see, she's about to cum and can't cum without a man."
"W... what?" Jimmy gaped, not willing to believe his ears. Had his girl friend just asked
him to make love to her own mother? Sweet Jesus, he had just driven off his brother!
Of course, it was different, he supposed, if a woman didn't have a steady man. "Your
mother don't have a boyfriend:" he asked skeptically.
"Oh, God, no!" Maggie moaned from the floor, sliding her fingers wetly from her
helplessly pulsing cunt. "Fuck me, for God's sake, stick your strong young cock in me
and fuck me!" And she fell back on the carpet lewdly letting her legs fall open so that
her moistly shining crack was offered up in obscene invitation to the unbelieving boy.
Jimmy could not move. This sensually beautiful woman, a woman whom he had always
hopelessly admired from a distance, the mother of his girl friend, the director of the
show he was in, was lying naked on the floor before him, asking, no, begging him to
fuck her. The tormented boy looked quickly over at Jo Ann and saw that she wanted
him to do it. With an inarticulate cry the youth began tearing crazily at his clothes. In a
moment, he was wearing only his undershorts but was having trouble getting them off
because his already stiff young cock had become trapped in them. He finally freed the
quivering staff by ripping the material, but the torn shorts caught around his ankles,
and he lost his balance and fell forward into the eager arms of the desperate woman
below him.
The wildly excited young boy fucked his stone-hard cock right up into Maggie's wetly
waiting cunt without any foreplay from either of them and then began to fuck madly
into her hot cuntal hole.
"Oh, God, faster! Deeper! Harder!" the tortured woman cried out. She dug her fingers
talon-like into the straining boy's lean young ass and tried to pull him deeper into her.
Jimmy worked hard, fucking her from the tips of his toes, but all his virile young
strength was useless against her intense arousal.
"It's not enough," Maggie moaned. "I've got to have more!" Never in her life had she
been this hot, and she was afraid it would take a telephone pole to satisfy her. It was
then that her daughter go an idea. She could sense that something had to be done and
done quick.
"Roll over on your back," she shouted to Jimmy over her mother's helpless moans. It
was a moment before the desperately trying young boy could make sense of her words,
but then he rolled over, taking Maggie with him just as he had done before with Jo Ann
earlier in he day. The surprised woman was sitting astride him now, his cock thrust up
between her shuddering thighs. Jo Ann stepped forward and pressed her mother's body
down flat against her young lover's chest so that her ass reared up high behind her.
"Come on, Blacky," Jo Anne cajoled the big dog. "Here. Jump up on Mommy." Blacky
needed no coaxing. He knew by now what it meant when he saw a female's naked ass
waving in the air before him. He stepped forward eagerly, sniffing at this new human
lover.
"What's... what's happening?" asked the confused redhead.
Very suddenly Jimmy Easter couldn't hold back the roaring sensations of lust that 
skyrocketed through him. He knew what Jo Ann wanted Blacky to do, and he could hardly
contain his excitement. It was incredible enough to have this lushly beautiful older
woman riding his aching cock, but when he visualized what going to come next...
"Please lift your ass up higher, Maggie," he said eagerly, "and I promise you'll get all
the fucking you want."
The frantically unfulfilled Maggie did not know what they were talking about at first.
Then she felt something nosing at her backside, and without any warning Blacky's hot
tongue licked lovingly upward through the wide-spread crevice of her nakedly exposed
ass.
"Aaaaaaaagghh!" she cried as pinwheels of exquisite sensation ricocheted around inside
her shamelessly writhing body. Then she felt the dog's strong forepaws on her hips and
the soft fur of his belly against her naked asscheeks. She had a sudden image of his
massive scarlet cock slipping wetly from its black furry sheath, dangling and dancing
somewhere close to her loins. But she was filled back there. There wasn't any place to
go except...
"Oh, Jo Ann! What are you going to make him do to me?"
"We're going to fuck you together, Maggie," Jimmy said, a feeling of unconquerable
power coming over him. He wrapped his strong young arms around the beautiful
naked body crouching over him so that she could not move.
"No! That's impossible! He's too big! He'll tear me open back there!"
But nothing could have changed Blacky's mind now that he was actually straddling this
excitingly aroused female. Jo Ann watched in awe as the dog humped closer to his
prize, his unbelievable long cone-shaped prick thrusting forward with no place to go
but her mother's fearfully puckering asshole. Her own cunt began to twitch again in
hunger as she watched the incredible spectacle.
"Oh, oh, Jimmy and Blacky, God!" Maggie choked out, feeling the animal's searing
hardness trailing through the widespread crack of her cringing ass as the youth's virile
young cock fucked-paralyzingly up into her hot clasping cunt from below. "Please don't
hurt me..."
"Just hold still, Maggie," Jimmy said as he fucked up into her wet hunger with his male
hardness, sending a shaft of blinding pleasure rippling through her body. "Just hold still
and Blacky will find it."
He did, too. Maggie felt the beveled needle-nosed tip suddenly catch and worm its way
up inside the tiny dimple of her ass's mouth. She sucked in her breath. There were
never any gentle motions from Blacky, and he humped forward again and again, his
huge hardened prick lustily grinding into the vainly resisting mouth of her virginal
asshole like a driven stake! Maggie could feel the tapered length of his massive cock
fiercely stretching the elastic rim of her back hole as the slippery shaft wormed all the
way up into the hot rubbery walls of her rectum.
"Aaaaaaagggghhhhhhh!" the shocked mother gurgled in reaction to the animal
impalement, her head flailing from the pain stabbing through her nakedly defenseless
body. She lurched desperately, trying to shake the piercing lance from her obscenely
expanded ass, but Jimmy's strong young black arms wrapped tightly around her waist
made that impossible. The helplessly trapped woman realized that there was nothing to
do but endure it, pinioned between the two of them, the man and the dog fucking into
her two sensitive passages at the same time.
Maggie could hear her own pain-filled babbling from the double fucking as well as
Jimmy Easter's lustful grunts and the dog's deep-chested whimpers as they both
humped with spine-shattering rhythms up into the intimate confines of her lewdly
expanded cunt and asshole. Only the intense flames of passion that Johnny's earlier
fucking had set ablaze in her hotly raging belly made it all bearable.
Then, strangely, the pain began to lessen to a weird blend of stimulation. She felt wetly
saturated over the whole area of her defenselessly exposed ass and loins. A new
sensation of erotic pain crept over her at the lewdly exciting thought of being fucked
from below by a nineteen year old boy while her own watchdog sodomized her from
behind.
The red-headed director felt Blacky's long, burning blood-filled cock fucking rapidly
into her back hole, pushing the spongy, resilient flesh of her asshole before it in soft,
rubbery waves as it thrust again and again all the way up into the hotly constricting
depths of her belly. With a vengeance, it ground into the nakedly warm softness
between her upturned asscheeks as the bloated animal balls slapped hard against the
cock-stuffed lips of her pussy below. She was impaled to the hilt on cock, and strange
masochistic sensations began to ripple through her sensuously kneeling body at the
thought of being so obscenely used.
The beautiful mother, moaning and whimpering in building passion, tried to move with
the human-animal tempo of her ravishers, wishing there were some way she could look
back up between her wide-split thighs and watch the lust-swollen cocks vanish up
inside her wetly heated holes, but she could only imagine the lust-inciting spectacle in
her own mind. Her full, ripe tits danced beneath her from the twin buffeting, their
hardened nipples grazing Jimmy's black chest while her red hair flailed wildly in the air
as she tossed her head from side to side.
"Oooooohhhhhh, sweet lovers, yes, fuck meeeeee! Fill me with your hard cocks!" the
lust-charged woman frantically begged.
Jo Ann watched the utterly obscene trio with mounting excitement. She saw her
boyfriend's beautiful thick black cock fucking with fury up into the pink wetness of her
mother's insanely squirming pussy while her own dog pistoned in and out of the
unbelievably stretched ass like a battering ram. Jimmy looked like he was lifting her up
off the floor with the brute force of his fierce fucks, raising her rounded white ass up to
the lewd in and out movements of the rhythmically fucking German Shepherd. Back
and forth, in and out, the blood-engorged cocks relentlessly drubbed, battering the
woman between them like a Raggedy Ann. And she enjoyed it! The lonely Jo Ann
stared covetously at the pair of glistening cocks racing madly into her lovely mother's
slippery passages. She was fascinated by the way the frayed pink edges of the inner
cuntal folds clung tightly to Jimmy's black cock on the out strokes and then
disappeared back inside her belly. But even more lewdly firing was Blacky's long
glistening hardness sucking the tight coral ridges back out' of her ass and then
pounding the soft anal flesh back in as the handsome animal lunged against her.
The child began to circle the wildly tangled trio and then stepped over her mother's
back facing Blacky, one leg on either side of the wantonly writhing bodies below her.
She spread her legs as wide as she could in this position and thrust her loins toward the
dog's panting face, where his pink tongue lolled.
"Lick me, Blacky," she ordered breathlessly, her twitching young cunt aching for that
magic tongue to lick the burning tingle from it. The faithful animal, without breaking
the rhythm of his powerful fucking into Maggie's rectum, shot out his long tongue and
curled wetly through the damp light hairs of Jo Ann's quivering little cunt.
"Oooohhhhhhh!" the ecstatic young girl crooned in relief, sounding just as if she were
singing a love song on stage. The power of the exquisite sensations flooding through
her wouldn't last long for she was already on the verge of orgasm just from watching
this obscene trio below her!
Jimmy Easter had seen his girl friend straddle her mother's back and lascivious thrills
rippled through his body as he looked past Maggie's heaving shoulder and saw the
humping dog bury its huge soft head between Jo Ann's trembling thighs. This was
without doubt the most fantastic fuck the young boy had ever had or even imagined!
This gorgeous woman glued tightly to his sweating black body was the stuff dreams are
made of. Sweet Jesus! Her greedily milking cunt was just about to sap his screaming
balls dry. The fucking black dog-cock racing up her asshole only a thin membrane away
from his own bloated prick was about to drive him crazy with its insistently pressuring
heat against the length of his swollen cock-flesh. Now his girl friend stood over their
locked bodies, her cunt juices dripping on her mother's back while she was being
tongue-fucked into insanity by that huge brute of a dog!
Suddenly Jo Ann's straining loins began to buck wildly back and forth and she threw
her head back, the cords in her neck standing out like steel cables. "Oh God! I'm
cumming! Aaaaaahhhh!" she screamed. She stood rigidly for a moment on tiptoes, her
naked young body shuddering wildly, then with one last whimper she staggered
backwards, away from the still fucking trio and collapsed on the floor in an exhausted
heap.
Maggie sensed her daughter's spent body sliding away from above her and then she
heard a whimpering growl behind her from Blacky. Passionately she began encouraging
the big dog and then felt the bullet-like jolts of his boiling animal-sperm shooting far
up into her rectum! She cried out in sudden abandon.
"Aaaaaaaauuuuugggghhhhhhhh! Faster! Faster!" the lust-maddened woman cried out
and then her own orgasm started! "Now! Noooowwww! I'm cuuuummiiiiiinnnnggggg!"
Maggie felt Blacky's scorching jets of animal-cum flooding her ass and bowels in an
almost continual steam while spasms of erotic rapture rocketed through her insanely
convulsing loins. She could feel every contraction of the dog's long tapering cock as it
rifled its load of seething dog-semen deep up into her greedily milking asshole.
Then below her, Jimmy gasped, too, groaning mindlessly as she plunged her flaming
cunt down onto his towering stone prick, her tortured breath rasping from her lungs!
Her hungrily clutching cunt held his cock in a vise-like grip while she viciously ground
her hips down in furious little circles. His huge pumping hardness began spewing its
gushes of fiery cream far up into the devouring walls of her gratefully receiving belly.
She held his wildly jerking cock immobile with the powerful muscles of her inner cunt
muscles, sucking and pulling, her own orgasmic secretions puddling with his as mad
convulsions enveloped the ecstatically screaming mother.
For at least five minutes the sounds of panting filled the room offset by the sharp click
of Blacky's nails whenever he stepped off the carpet onto the floor as he went from one
person to the next, sniffing, licking, his tail wagging happily.
Maggie was the first of the humans to raise her head. She shook her red hair as though
to be sure it was still there for she had been so thoroughly buffeted to such a complete
satisfaction that she felt like a handful of loose buttons, each finger and toe and
everything else disassembled and heaped in an awkward pile. She looked around her in
dazed satisfaction and then wearily sat up.
"Jo Ann... Jimmy," she started to say uncertainly when suddenly the doorbell rang
violently. "God!" she exclaimed and for the first time noticed that the window shade
was not as low as it should be, but no, the couch should hide what the shade didn't.
"Who could it be?" she wondered aloud.
Jimmy Easter was already jumping into his trousers. "Ma'am," he suggested, his head
still in a turmoil after the unbelievable experience he had just had. "I think you and Jo
Ann should pick up your clothes and go somewheres else. Let me get the door."
"What if it's Johnny?" asked Jo Ann in a worried voice. "You stay with him, Blacky,"
she ordered the big dog, who wagged his tail happily. He was ready for anything at this
point.
Maggie and her daughter rushed around picking up clothing while Jimmy finished
dressing and the doorbell rang three more times. Blacky was at the door by that time,
whining, and looking expectantly at Jimmy. Finally the boy joined him, reaching for
Blacky's collar as he opened the door.
"Well, Chris sake, man!" Johnny exclaimed as the door opened. He was leaning on the
doorjamb as though he had been there for hours. "Hell, it's about time you opened up.
You keepin' it all to yohself or did you leave yoh brother a piece of that white ass,
huh... nigger?" Was he laughing at his old prejudices?
Johnny's face was blank of emotion for a minute and Jimmy was not quite sure how to
take his remark, but then the older man could repress his mirth no longer and grinned
broadly. Jimmy could have wept with joy. Sweet Jesus, his brother had learned his
lesson. Now maybe the Easter Brothers could climb the ladder of success!


THE END
