Little Boys Only
by Jackson Robard 


Foreword 

The dictionary definition of perversion says that it is a perverted or 
abnormal condition of sexual instincts or behavior. Perverted is defined as 
'unnatural or abnormal'. Unnatural is the state of being at variance with 
the usual course of nature, being strange, abnormal, or unusual'. Abnormal 
means 'not conforming to the rules and deviating from the standard. Most 
people consider that this covers the subject pretty well. Freud and 
Fenichel, though, go a little deeper into the subject in some ways. First of 
all, they distinguish between a pervert and a person who commits a perverted 
act. They say that perverse tendencies and acts occur in the life of every 
individual but that unless the perversion is necessary for sexual pleasure 
and orgasm the individual cannot be considered a pervert. Anyone, therefore, 
who can achieve pleasure and orgasm from 'standard' sexual intercourse, 
etc., is not a pervert according to this learned school of thought. 

Jackson Robard has raised the questionable issue in this, the second in his 
series of works dealing basically with pedophilia. Is pedophilia a 
perversion? It is interesting to note that after the conquest of Midian and 
Moab, and the great veneral plague, Moses said to his people (Numbers 
31:15-18): "Have you saved all the women alive? Behold, these caused the 
children of Israel ... to commit evil against the Lord by way of Ball-Poer 
... Now therefore ... kill every woman who has known man by lying with him; 
but all the young girls, who have not known a man by lying with him, keep 
alive for yourselves__" 

Since it seemed that the only females left fit for marriage and wholesome 
relations were pre-pubescent virgins, the following law (found in the 
Babylonian Talmud) was instantly enacted: Rabbi Joseph said: "Come and hear! 
A maiden aged three years and a day may be acquired in marriage by coition!" 

It is further written in (Num. 31:18) following ... keep alive for 
yourselves; but do not spare them if they have known man by lying with him 
... Consequently, it must be assumed that Scripture speaks of one who is fit 
(one who has attained the age of three years and one day) for copulation, 
not one who had actually experienced it. 

Though society in general places great store by the teachings of Scripture, 
and the majority of her basic laws are founded upon such teachings, much of 
the original has been discarded or prudently forgotten in the name of 
progress, a state of development that too often has proven to be 
retrogression since those God-inspired words of the patriarchs were spoken. 

Linda Farley, our subject in this novel, poses a fair question when she asks 
herself: 'Dear God, could she help it if her salacious hunger ran contrary 
to society's set of standards? Did that make them right and her wrong ... 

We, the publishers, will leave that decision to you, the reader; we have 
already made ours in bringing out this enlightening work. 

THE PUBLISHERS 

 Chapter 1 

It was absolutely ridiculous to even conceive of such a thing, Linda Farley 
realized, but as always she felt totally incapable of reining any measure of 
ultimate control over herself. It would just continue to grow maddeningly 
inside her until she would be ready to explode ... and then it would happen! 

She sipped at her brandied coffee and watched the young boy stripped to -the 
waist applying himself diligently to his lawnwork. His tanned, smooth young 
skin glistened beneath a thin film of sweat in the California morning 
sunshine, causing a churning of excitement to tingle through the statuesque 
body of the ti-tian-haired beauty covetously watching him from her bedroom 
window. 

She stood, partially hidden by the draperies, similar sun-rays delineating 
her naked lovli-ness hazily as they filtered through the gossamery material 
of the green peignoir. Nervously, her tiny pink tongue peeked out to trace 
her lush lip-line and she sipped again at her braced coffee. God, he was a 
beautiful boy, she thought hungrily, her striking greyish-green eyes feeding 
on the width of his young shoulders, the ripple of his developing muscles, 
and the taper of his youthful back to his lean waist. She could only imagine 
the rest of him, and that was what was setting her wild ... ! 

Damn! She better get some sort of hold on herself, and quickly, Linda 
reasoned, draining her cup and crossing the room to the serving table for 
more. In the nearly two years of her life in San Marco Point, she had been 
extremely careful not to attempt the satisfaction of her cursed craving any 
closer than the surrounding cities some twenty-five miles distant, 
especially in the last year since she had married Keith Farley ... and this 
was no time to start.. ! My God, what was she thinking of? Tom Basset's 
fifteen year old son... ? She might as well sit down and play with a stick 
of dynamite as to seduce one of their neighbors' children in that little 
coastal suburb! 

It irked her to think that Keith had hired a boy instead of a man in the 
first place. An older male working around the yard would have presented no 
problems for her; not that she didn't have normal female desires toward the 
opposite sex her own age, but those she could control ... as Tom Basset, 
himself, or Fred Aimes, or Larry Johnson, their C.P.A. friend could well 
vouch for. God, how many times at neighborhood get-togethers had she teased, 
then laughingly rebuffed their advances . .. ? 

Linda smiled to herself as she laced her coffee from the brandy bottle. "The 
doll" they called her amongst themselves, the complimentary title reaching 
her ears from Kim, her stepdaughter . .. and how proud that sweet child had 
been to tell her ... She was so fortunate to have married into such a 
wonderful family ... which was all the reason in the world why she could 
never hurt Keith, or his lovely blonde daughter. Of course, Paul, she had 
not yet met, only seen his pictures .. . but they were sufficient to let her 
know she would love him. He was handsome at seventeen, and exceptionally 
talented at painting ... to the point where Keith had sent him to Europe to 
study as well as overcome the deep remorse the boy had felt at the death of 
his mother two years before. Shortly after, Linda had taken a position with 
Farley Jewelry Company as bookkeeper, and her rather strait-laced romance 
with Keith had developed.... 

A sensuous stirring of excitement in her belly interrupted Linda's thoughts 
as she found herself back at the window and suddenly realized that young 
Rick Basset was staring at her, his hand shading his eyes, his good-looking 
young mouth half-open. Then, almost immediately, she was aware of her 
near-nakedness and the fact that he was blushingly gaping at her, and she 
smiled provocatively before easing out of his view.... She couldn't help 
herself, even as she knew that she was blatantly taunting him, and once away 
from the window she bit into the soft fruity flesh of her lip in confused 
desire. God, it was out of the question! She just couldn't let it happen ... 
! It was surely inviting disaster ... and after all the vows she had made 
and managed to keep with herself,-.-.-! 

Damn, she was in one worked-up state, wasn't she? Feverishly, she paced the 
luxurious room, taking long draughts from her cup. She'd hoped the brandy 
would help settle her, but it seemed almost as if it were having an opposite 
effect... which, of course, was absurd. The fact of the matter was that 
after the episode in Santa Barbara the week before, she was reluctant to 
take another "shopping trip". The patrolman had almost been on top of them 
before she noticed and frantically jerked the boy's pants up, straightening 
her own clothing at the same time, but how, she'd never know. 

The officer had been gentleman enough; however, she still felt that he'd 
taken little stock in her story about being in the quarry looking for 
fossils. Had they not been in the backseat of the car it might have carried 
some weight, but they were, and looking very assinine sitting there placidly 
when he opened the door. 

All the same, there was little he could do but check her driver's license, 
and the boy had been an angel, playing right along with her story as she 
unfolded it off the top of her head. Later, the little blackmailer had asked 
for twenty-dollars and she'd given it to him. But what bothered her was the 
officer's writing down of her name and license number. It could have been 
for the reason he'd said: "We're quite alarmed about forest fires this time 
of year, M'am, and we have to keep a record of everyone we come across in 
the park. No offense ... I hope you understand?" 

"Of course," she'd replied, forcing her warm smile. "We understand, don't 
we, Danny? Actually, we were just contemplating where we'd begin our 
hunt___" 

Somehow, she'd managed to carry off the respected air of the implied 
governess of sorts; yet, simultaneously there was something in the officer's 
severe young face that advised her he had her pegged for what she was ... 
which continually underlined the revived fear within her, and had kept her 
from venturing out on even the slightest tour of seduction. The horror at 
Meredith, New York, was still too keen in her mind ... and probably always 
would be .. . which did more than a little to stimulate this situa- tion! 

Denial, like the drug addict's torment, was something she couldn't cope with 
too long ... and it had been over a week! It wasn't as if she were a young 
girl on a tangent! She was twenty-nine, and steeped in her depraved need 
since she was eleven... ! God, how many years was that? Too many... ! 

Linda drained her cup and replenished. Her belly churned wantingly, her 
loins excited in familiar ravenous need. She smoothed her hand over the soft 
little bowl of her stomach beneath the sheer, silky material and shuddered 
eroti-cally. The past few days had been nearly unbearable, with the carnal 
impish torments continuously mounting inside her ... ever since young Andy 
Carlton had started dropping by steadily to see Kim. He, too, was such a 
handsome boy, and just Kim's age at fifteen, though not quite as mature, 
Linda judged, but it was their young male innocence that she, herself, 
craved with an incessant wantonness ... and had almost as far back as she 
could remember. She had, in fact,, been nearer her twelfth birthday when her 
mother remarried following her father's death, and she'd suddenly acquired a 
stepbrother two years her junior. Practically from the onset of their young 
lives together, they had explored and experimented with each other's 
genitals, fondling and playing with them, and eventually learnig the secret 
things that grown-ups did, such as inserting his slen- der stiffened penis 
inside her tight little vagina to tickle and prod her there. And then, one 
day he had ejaculated in her, frightening her half to death for fear that 
she might suddenly have a baby, having been told by some of her girl friends 
that that was how babies were made. 

It was her new brother's first orgasm, and he had been as frightened as she, 
but as the days wore by so had their fears worn thin, while the desire for 
more of their sensuous games ever increased. It was then that she had first 
let him put it into her mouth when he was ready to cum, and in tense 
apprehension tasted the hot sweet tasting semen emitting in jetlike spurts 
from his small rigid penis. That had been the beginning, and she had wanted 
it never to end! 

For several years their sexual escapades together were secretly carried on, 
until her mother left the man and she had been separated from the boy whose 
slender, hard rod of flesh had brought her both oral and vaginal delight. 

There had been other small boys, of course, many of them all through high 
school when she babysat and such, but finally she had met Gordon Rich and 
married him. She'd been nineteen at the time, and Gordon, twenty-two, the 
son of a wealthy family. It had been a terrible mistake, but for three years 
her life had been luxurious, if boring. Gordon had been homosexually 
inclined and could do nothing for her in bed, and that she needed 
continually. She had patterened her "shopping trips" then, picking up and 
seduc- ing young boys generally in oral sex, but as often in near-orgiastic 
sessions in the rear of her car, with she the insatiable aggressor ... until 
inevitably, she had been caught. 

Linda relived the horror of that disgrace momentarily, and shuddered. How 
quickly Gordon's parents had engineered their divorce, but thankfully 
without stigma. Coldly, she had been given money and advised to leave 
Meredith posthaste, which she had done, migrating to California to study 
secretarial work, then to hold any number of positions, moving from one to 
another when her boss of the moment finally made his invariable pass. Not 
that she'd been adverse to their sexual desires, only that some 
unexplainable loyalty to their wives and her position itself kept her from 
giving in. God knows, she'd had her share of normal unmarried affairs those 
years ... while in secret she'd continued her unnatural feminine lechery 
after young boys ... and then she had met Keith ... dear, sweet Keith. 

Linda sighed and started toward the coffee-urn once more, then, as if on 
second thought, she poured only a measure of brandy into the dregs of the 
cup. God, she'd had all the coffee stom-achable for one day .., but she had 
to occupy herself with something or go right out of her skull! Damn, she 
knew what ... whom, she'd like to occupy herself with ... and the mere 
thought that he was only yards away from her bedroom window ... probably 
waiting there in aroused excitement for her to grace the un-framed glass 
once more ... his virile young cock half-hard in anticipation. 

Dear God! She was giving in by inches! Inches! How many would he have? Four 
to five, undoubtedly ... they always did at his age ... she could visualize 
it standing rigidly erect, almost kissing his hairless little belly! 

Oohhhh ... damn, damn! What was it, Keith was always so concerned over? Her 
humdrum life ... afraid that she would get so bored that she'd one day 
disappear on him? Yes ... he loved her that intensely in his own 
strait-laced way and she knew it. She loved him, too ... perhaps not with 
the same devotion that he felt; still she was confident of her feelings for 
him... And as for hum-drum, it was not... or at least, hadn't been, up until 
the patrolman a week ago. Now, she was frightened ... too much so to go 
"shopping" again as yet; and God, she couldn't ... just couldn't give in to 
this maddening desire permeating her whole sensual being either! 

Oh Keith! Darling, come home and make love to me! Even that ... even that 
... anything to squash this wild insanity tearing me apart! 

But of course, he wouldn't; he was too regimented in his detailed aspects of 
existence, and the store was as much a part of him as was the suburb of San 
Marco Point, itself, which his father had helped lay out. She had known 
these things when she'd married him, and admired him because of them. He 
represented pure and solid security, and she had been ready for that. 

He was forty-nine, graying, developing a paunch, but handsome and tall, as 
well as gentle and kind. A pillar of the community, they said ... they ... 
all who knew him and congratulated her both before and after their 
announcement. Not once, to her dismay, did he seek premarital sex and that 
had frightened her, but her fears had soon been put aside when on their 
wedding night she'd found him adequate and vigorous, like a boy with a 
first-love, and both had enjoyed climax; yet, there had been nothing 
innovative about him either in their year together ... and she could only 
imagine the expression on his face if suddenly she climbed up over him and 
absorbed his excitedly throbbing cock into her mouth . .. ! 

Ungovernably, Linda stared toward the window ... stood back, but stared. He 
was out there waiting ... that beautiful boy ... waiting and wanting, just 
as she was wanting ... he, in his innocence, not knowing what it was that 
his handsome young body craved ... except to look at her ... see her naked 
... her breasts ... her legs ... her buttocks ... but most of all, her 
pussy! 

Excitedly Linda swilled down the brandy she had poured, feeling it burn in 
her throat and belly. If it were ever going to happen, it should be now ... 
early in the day, while Kim was at school! Besides, Kim's Andy and his 
parents were coming for dinner. Frank Carlton was an old college frat 
brother of Keith's, and ... and ... 

Oh God! There wasn't any use trying to fight it ... not the slightest bit, 
was there? She was going to do it, just crook her finger in a beckoning 
gesture when he saw her and he'd come inside ... then ... then ... ! 

A tremendous surge of salacious exhilaration charged through her and Linda 
trembled from head to toe, her exquisite breasts and buttocks rippling 
suppily as she moved slowly toward the window. 

God, he was a beautiful boy! 

Kim wasn't as nauseated as she was tired, she decided, lying languoroulsy in 
her bed and contemplating her reason for ditching school that morning; Helen 
Gates' party had simply lasted too long. But of course, she never would have 
stayed until two on a school-night if Andy hadn't been with her ... and 
Linda had been so beautiful about it all. What a super-person her stepmother 
was! She'd never said a word to Andy for not getting her home, and very 
little to her. Golly, she was thankful Dad hadn't woke up. 

All the same, she'd felt that lousy this morning that lying in bed and 
catching those extra couple of hours was worth a chewing-out. Anyway, being 
with Andy was worth it. Gee, he was beautiful! She was in love, all right, 
for the first time in her life; she just couldn't get him out of her mind. 
When he'd kissed her the night before ... kissed her good night for the 
hundredth time, she'd felt it right down where she was supposed to ... 
between her legs! Land, she'd been so damp there, with her belly tingling 
... She could still hardly believe it. "I want us to go steady, Kim ... do 
you ivant to?" he had whispered. "Do you?" 

"Y-Yesss ... yesssss!" 

And then, he'd talked about having to go to Chicago with his parents for 
awhile, just about making her ill. She couldn't imagine a day without seeing 
him. It would be horrible while he was gone, utterly horrible! But he liked 
her, just as she loved him ... no, he loved her, just as she loved him! She 
felt certain that he did; it just couldn't be any other way! 

Kim sprawled in her bed beneath the silken sheet, a golden-haired, 
enchanting girl; her long honey-colored tresses fanned out on the pillow 
beneath her head in a radiant areola. She was naked the way she preferred to 
sleep and to awaken, a certain hedonistic intimacy in-varibly creeping over 
her at the delicious feel of her soft, satiny flesh to her own touch. 

She was not unaware of her lush young beauty, which an invisible observer 
could have traced in detail through the clinging sheet. It barely hid the 
high-set, rounded and wildly spaced breasts whose pink-tipped nipples showed 
clearly through the sheer fabric. The sheet tapered down over a slender, 
girlish waist, arching into flared, luscious hips, a flat, smooth stomach 
and full-swelling thighs; enticingly curved calves narrowed downward to 
slender, well-formed ankles ... it was a body that would and did attract 
admiring glances from the boys of her set, but she was only concerned and 
happy that it had attracted one ... Andy Carlton. 

She remembered then that he was coming with his parents to dinner that night 
and bolted happily upright in the bed, a smile of anticipation broadening 
her ripe-lipped mouth, her hazel eyes sparkling as the sheet fell away to 
expose her full and firm, jutting young breasts, their tiny pink-nipples 
hardened by the excitement soaring through her. She hopped jauntily from the 
bed, catching sight of her reflection in the full-length mirror on the door 
of her closet, the self-pleasing scene momentarily holding her attention. 
There was something fascinating and personally secretive in the narrow, 
white outline left by her bikini halter across her breasts, and cupping her 
buttocks, but it was the milky-white of her lower abdomen and the silken 
triangle of sparse golden pubic hair that sprinkled her mound and pussy lips 
that always caused the tingling in her belly. 

All for you, darling Andy. I've kept it all for you .. . when you're ready.. 
. 

Once more, Kim smiled to herself, then swept up her robe from the bed, 
slipping into it and buttoning from its high-neck almost to its hemline. She 
had better go in and make her explanation to Linda for ditching school; 
besides, she wanted to thank her again for being so understanding about 
coming home at such a late hour. Lord, she was so wonderful ... still young 
and vibrant, too ... she was more like a stepsister than a stepmother ... 
and their relationship had been too much. Paul was going to love her, just 
as she and Daddy did. 

Kim opened her door and walked out into the hall thinking these things as 
she moved toward the partially opened doorway of the master bedroom ... and 
then the mumbling voices stopped her, a tiny little furrow appearing above 
her eyes as she cocked her head in wonderment. Daddy? No, that was 
impossible at this time of day ... unless he wasn't feeling well ... but the 
voice was much younger than her father's ... more like a boy's voice.... 
Who, then? 

Slowly, Kim inched forward, not wanting to eavesdrop, yet too taken with 
curiosity not to ... and then, she heard Linda in a hoarse, almost 
passionate voice say: 

"M-My God, Darling ... I-it's a beautiful cock! Ohhh ... come closer ... I 
want to kiss it!" 

Kim sensed every muscle in her curvaceous young body grow rigid as the 
lascivious statement with its lewd four-letter word registered in her mind, 
and momentarily she froze there, una- ble to move. Then, almost immediately, 
she heard the groaning gasp of a male ... a young male, and finally his 
tight, apprehensive voice: "Ooooh! Wh-What are you going to do!" 

"Mmmmmmmmm ... I'm going to make you happy, Rickie darling," Linda's 
sensuous tones reached Kim again. "I'm going to suck it and play with it for 
you .. . while you lie there and watch me ... then later, maybe I'll get up 
over you and put it inside me here... Would you like that, Darling? Have you 
ever fucked a girl?" 

Kim leaned against the wall for support. She wasn't certain if her legs were 
going to hold her up. 

"N-No ... I've never done it to anybody!" he choked. 

"Nor had it sucked by a girl's mouth?" Linda's voice drifted to her in its 
throaty seductiveness. 

"N-No ... never honest!" 

"But you want me to ... don't you, Rickie, darling?" 

"Yes! Hell, yes ... I really do, Mrs. Farley!" 

Kim heard their movements on the bed and realized that she was trembling all 
over. Rickie ... Rick Basset who lived down the street and did their 
lawnwork! It had to be him; he'd been out of school all semester because of 
a severe fall he had taken while horseback riding, and had only recently 
gotten up and around again, but with vacation near, his parents had let him 
take the remainder of the term off. My God! She still couldn't believe it, 
nor the licentious words she had heard tumble carnally from her stepmother's 
lips! Even though she knew that it had to be happening, she still had to see 
it with her own eyes! 

Chapter 2 

Kim gaped in shocked awe through the partially opened doorway at the obscene 
spectacle taking place on her own father's bed! Carefully, she moved herself 
into a voyeur's peeking stance and stared at the two naked people in their 
absolutely lewd positions, the utter impossibility of what she was 
witnessing making her wonder if she weren't in the middle of a lurid 
nightmare! 

She had never seen her stepmother entirely stripped and that of itself would 
have startled her, but to see her hunched down on all fours between Rick 
Basset's spread legs, her face just above his ... his genitals, her lovely 
full breasts hanging and swaying while her rounded white buttocks were 
exposed in licentious presentation almost directly toward the doorway, 
struck a strange sensation of almost prurient fascination in Kim. She'd had 
no idea that her stepmother possessed such a beautiful proportioned body, 
not that her satinlike, ivory skin would be so smooth and soft looking... 
Then, she saw the contrasting silken black hair fringing the lips of Linda's 
completely displayed vagina, its pink slit moist between, and finally the 
brownish rosette of her tiny anus centering the smooth furrow separating the 
rounded white moons of her lewdly raised bottom, and a second twinge of 
unexplainable tingles rippled through her belly. 

Kim hardly dared to even breathe lest she be discovered, while the 
unfathomable emotions raged in turmoil within her, each one giving way to 
the other as it tried to take command of her. While tears filled her eyes 
and a lump formed in her throat at the thought of her father, a wave of 
sensual entrancement swept through her at the obscenely intoxicating 
spectacle of her stepmother's beautiful body in its salacious pose between 
young Rick Basset's widespread legs ... and then, Linda moved slightly and 
she saw something she had never before seen in her life ... an erect male 
penis! 

Kim felt her eyes locking on the rigid shaft of flesh that Linda held gently 
between thumb and forefinger at its base, and as her stepmother moved again, 
she saw his testicles beneath. An uncontrollable electriclike jolt of 
excitement raced through her, thoughts of Andy and what his would look like 
flashing in her brain. She wondered if he would have as much hair as Rick 
had there ... or if his ... his balls would be as big, and his penis as 
long? 

Rick raised his head as if to watch, and Kim was careful not to move and 
draw attention. Momentarily, she studied the bewildered expression on his 
face, her heart pounding in her breast. She watched in wonderment as Linda 
affectionately took his cock inside the palm of her hand and Rick shivered 
all over! 

Untold sensations of salacious delight fluttered through Linda's belly and 
loins as her greedy, catlike eyes filled themselves on the potent young cock 
beneath. It was sizeable, but not offensive ... perhaps five-inches and fat 
for its length, its bulbous head a rich glistening purple at the tip where 
the tiny moist split creased it, the hood of its white, youthful foreskin 
hiding the enticing delicacy to give it all an air of erotic enchantment. 

She was not even repelled by his wealth of pubic hair for his balls were so 
tight and rounded with the sensitive texture of velvet, their soft 
vulnerable sac reminding her of a large walnut with its seamlike ridge that 
sepa- rated them and traced downward to disappear between his lean, white 
buttocks. 

"God, Darling, I'm going to suck your beautiful young cock until it explodes 
its cum right up into my mouth!" Linda gasped, looking up at him. "Do you 
want me to? Do you?" 

"Yes-Yes ... yes, I do, ooooh, I do!" Rick choked. 

"You do what? Tell me ... what do you want me to do?" Linda taunted. 

"S-Suck it, Mrs. Farley! Suck my cock!" Rick exclaimed. "Ooohhh, please ... 
suck it, will you?" 

What she was seeing and hearing couldn't be actually happening, the young 
Kim reasoned excitedly, the never-before sensations churning inside her at 
their lascivious performance and her stepmother's use of lurid words and 
dominant aggressiveness sensuously mesmerizing her. My God, she was 
practically raping him ... and maybe that was the way it had to be done when 
a girl wanted a boy ... yet, she was seducing him at the same time! 

Kim stared in fascination as her stepmother began to stroke Rick's penis 
tenderly, lovingly, sliding its loose skin up and down the shaft in a slow 
manner, while she lowered her head, her long hair grazing his abdomen, her 
face and mouth only an inch above the moist, swollen head! 

It struck Kim then what she was about to do, and her breath stuck in her 
throat. She'd seen some pictures and heard all the stories, but ... My God, 
she was! And then, her tiny pink tongue flicked out right before her, its 
tip boring teas-ingly into the damp slit at the end of his upstanding penis! 
Rick whimpered uncontrollably, convulsively spasming; then Linda brought her 
mouth down to it and enclosed the full, pulsating head in what had to be a 
warm, tantalizing pressure! 

Kim gasped, as Rick moaned loudly, thrusting his loins upward in response, 
shoving his cock deeper between her open receptive lips closing over the 
sensitive glans. My God, she still couldn't believe it, even when she saw 
her stepmother's lush lips tighten like an elastic band around the rod of 
flesh just below the head, and she absorbing it as if it were a stick of 
candy to savor within the warm, moist cavern of her mouth! 

Good Lord! Something weird was happening to her own self, Kim reasoned! She 
was actually envying her own daddy's wife's sucking of Rick Basset's penis 
... when in all truth she realized that Rick would be the last boy in the 
world for her. Hadn't they gone together for a month, until she'd gotten to 
the point .where she couldn't stand him? What was it then ... unless ... of 
course, she saw Andy lying there, with her between his legs, taking him 
forcefully ... just as Linda had done? Oh, God, how she'd love to do that to 
Andy, suck him until he was weak and collapsed right into her arms! 

God! She was so wet between her thighs, she realized, as she stared at 
Linda's beautiful ovaled mouth sucking on Rick's penis. She watched, as 
might a student, her stepmother sucking up off its tip, then licking with 
her tiny moist tongue, brushing and laving it all over, from its base along 
its underside to its coronal ridge viscid and protruding from its 
pulled-back foreskin ... washing, playing and caressing it with every 
lapping stroke, then back down to its base and below to the soft flesh of 
his balls, saliva dribbling excitedly down Linda's tongue as she licked his 
sac with damp sweeping strokes. 

Once more, Kim gasped in spellbound arousal as she watched Linda raise his 
thighs, pressing them back until his knees touched his chest, exposing his 
tight brownish anus and then, she trailed her saliva-coated tongue along the 
coral-hued ridge between his widespread, lean buttocks, circling tauntingly 
the puckered little hole, painting his inner buttocks and finally, 
stiffening her tongue-tip in an effort to penetrate the tiny, puckered 
little mouth of his rectum! 

Linda was lost to the frenzied, lecherous sen- sations raging out of control 
in her loins at the forbiddenness of her wanton seduction, thrilling, erotic 
fermentations of lust that had taken total command of her. The delicious 
sweet piquancy of his young, potent genitals was driving her to the point of 
orgasm with the mere thought of her act alone! God, he was such a desirable 
boy! She had to suck his hot youthful sperm into her throat and belly! That 
was the ultimate ... draining and swallowing the seething nectar from their 
youthful loins! 

Hungrily, she trailed her tongue back over his sperm-bloating teen-aged 
balls and along . the solid shaft of throbbing flesh to its pulsating head, 
slipping her lips down over it once more. Heaven ... heaven! Or ... or was 
it hell? What difference ... as long as she possessed him like this ... and 
there would be many many more times with him ... just the two of them ... or 
maybe some of his young friends, too! Oh, God ... yes, yes ... why not be 
the complete depraved bitch she felt like being? 

Thoughts of her father continued to flash through Kim's erotically 
stimulated brain at the unbelievable, licentious debauchery taking place on 
his and her stepmother's very own bed, but the wild and incited sensations 
the lewd spectacle was causing to churn in her virginal young belly quickly 
oblitereated him from her mind. Instead, she could only visualize her 
boyfriend naked beneath her, with his legs splayed wide and his excitedly 
erect cock waiting for her warm mouth to slip down over it! Oh, God ... she 
wondered what it would taste like ... feel like? And what would she do when 
his semen spurted from its tip? What did a girl do then? She had no idea ... 
but if she watched the lascivious scene before her closely! 

Again her voluptuous stepmother was holding Rick Basset's rigid penis with 
two fingers of one hand while sKe sucked it steadily, moving her roundly 
ovaled lips up and down in a fixed rhythm, the rippling of her cheeks making 
Kim aware that she was obviously twisting her tongue around it at the peak 
of each upstroke, causing Rick to tense his pelvic muscles and thrust his 
loins up at her face in cadence to her hungry sucking motion. She heard 
Linda moan and saw her begin to suck harder, seeming to nip at it now and 
then with her sharp, white teeth and making him gasp aloud. My God, his cock 
was white beneath her scraping suck and a rich puple at its smooth, rubbery 
head! 

Kim couldn't resist the movement of her own hand downward toward her vaginal 
mound and the damp, tingling slit between her hot white thighs, and she 
found herself rubbing there through her robe to still the growing sensual 
irritation, as suddenly, Linda slipped both hands beneath the cheeks of 
Rick's buttocks, lifting them while she plunged her mouth down onto his cock 
frehziedly. My God, it was completely disappearing right up into her mouth 
... all of it! Lord, it had to be reaching the tightness of her throat, 
while her nose and lips were brushing against the pubic hair at its base! 

It struck Kim then that his was not the first penis she had sucked! She 
couldn't help but wonder if Daddy let her do it to him ... straight-laced, 
proper Daddy ... ! No, she just couldn't picture that, which was probably 
the reason Linda was doing it to Rick Basset at that very moment.. . ! 

But she couldn't concentrate on anything except the salacious scene taking 
place before her. Her stepmother's tongue with its final swiping lick, was 
making the violently purple head vibrate and jump excitedly. Kim watched her 
labor feverishly, her hanging white breasts jerking and dancing beneath her 
pumping, voluptuous body, her lovely mouth grotesquely filled with his cock, 
her lips being pulled out as if her mouth were about to turn inside out each 
time she sucked up off of it. Then, Rick jerked his loins further up at her 
face, until he was arched off the bed! 

Kim's throat was terribly dry and the maddening titillation taking place 
between the moistened lips of her own tight little pussy was almost 
unbearable. She had to literally hold herself back from slipping her small 
hand inside her robe and stroking and caressing herself between her hot, 
quivering young thighs ... and then she saw that Linda was doing exactly 
that to her own self! She watched .hypnotically the obscene movement of her 
stepmother's slender hand extending back through the enchanting arch of her 
open thighs to spread the soft, curl-fringed lips of her pussy until the 
moist pink flesh of her vagina was completely exposed then with one finger 
wormed into the smooth, glistening flesh she began to stroke her clitoris, 
while she sucked ravenously at the young boy's excitedly stiffened cock! 

With insane desire, Kim started to pull at the buttons of her robe, but 
stopped short as she saw Rick writhe his strong hips furiously, and suddenly 
tangle his hands in her stepmother's long raven-hair as if to hold her 
there, his stomach and thighs tautening convulsively... 

"Oh ... oh, Mrs. Farley!" he choked hoarsely. "It's cumming .. . now ... 
uuggghhhhhhhh!" 

Kim could see his groin jerk spasmodically as he pulled Linda's mouth down 
further onto his swollen cock, and in spellbound amazement she stared at her 
stepmother's cheeks bloating and her throat-muscles constricting in 
desperately swallowing motions ... and there was the answer Kim had been 
waiting to learn! A shudder of licentious envy charged through her as she 
heard Linda moan in ecstatic delight around his pumping cock, then saw her 
beautiful white body tremble and jerk in the wild, untamed orgasm her 
pulling and tweaking of her erect cli- toris had set off! 

Kim continued to stare in impassioned covet-ousness as with one final, 
whimpering groan, Rick emptied the last of his spurting semen between 
Linda's still hungrily sucking lips, and he fell back as if in exhaustion, 
until gradually his penis went soft in her mouth; yet, she continued to 
nibble at it, as if sucking out the very last drop of his sperm ... and then 
Linda raised her head and smiled at him. 

"Did you'like that, Darling?" she half-whispered, her flashing eyes still 
eager with excitement. 

"Y-Yeah, man ... it was terrific..." Rick managed weakly. "I-I never had 
anything like that before ... wow ... !" 

Linda tittered softly, then climbed up beside him, running her soft hand 
over his naked chest. She lay down and pressed her breasts against his arm, 
her lovely head raised on her hand. "And now we have a secret, don't we, 
Baby? Are you good at keeping secrets, Rickie?" 

"Yeah ... sure ... I don't tell anybody anything, Mrs. Farley .." 

"And you're not sorry it happened?" 

"No ... no, honest, I'm not!" 

"Then ... let's make a date for tomorrow, Darling," she whispered, but loud 
enough for Kim to overhear. 

"T-Tomorrow? Man ... okay ..." 

"In fact ... why don't you bring a couple of your young boyfriends with you, 
Rickie ... and we'll have a real party .. do lots of things?" she proposed 
ardently. "That is, if they can keep secrets, too." 

Kim could hardly believe her ears. It was all like a bad dream ... except it 
really didn't seem bad at all to her! Instead of hating Linda for what she 
had done behind her father's back ... and ... and with a boy half her age no 
less, she found herself luridly transfixed by the aura of salacious sexual 
dominance her stepmother had emitted, and her young loins and belly still 
boiled with galvanic intensity the likes of which she had never dreamed of. 
God, if only she could learn to please boys as well as Linda, Andy would be 
like a fly in her web! 

"You better dress and leave now, Darling," Linda said, brushing a kiss 
against Rick's lips as she tenderly fondled his flaccid penis, and Kim 
thought she saw it give a little jerk of response once more. "Tomorrow ... 
don't forget ... and bring a couple of your young friends won't you, 
Darling?" 

"Man, will I! Don't worry ... we'll be here, Mrs. Farley!" 

Silently, Kim moved away from the doorway and back to her room, wondering 
how she was going to manage ditching school again the next day... ! 

Chapter 3 

At first, Linda was more than a little upset to learn that Kim had been in 
the house during her escapade with Rick Basset. Dear God, had she any idea 
that she was not alone she would never have called him inside ... but wasn't 
that typical of the terrible gamble she took everytime ... just as when the 
patrolman had nearly caught her the week before? She had to be more careful 
or she was going to find her whole world suddenly crashing down around her 
head! 

Thinking about it as she prepared dinner, Linda realized the idiotic 
stupidity of not sticking to her secret set of rules, such as operating no 
closer than twenty-five miles from San Marco Point ... let alone seducing 
the son of a personal friend and neighbor.... My God, was she losing her 
intelligence entirely? Somehow, she had to stop Rick from coming the next 
day, or any other day for that matter. It was absolutely insane! 

Kim had obviously neither heard nor seen anything; otherwise, it would have 
been reflected in her sweet flushed face and sensitive eyes when not 
thirty-minutes after Rickie had gone, her stepdaughter tapped on her open 
door then entered smiling. She hadn't been feeling well and had slept in, 
she had said, causing a sinking sensation of horror to lump at the pit of 
Linda's belly. But as the moments passed and Kim pattered on lightly 
concerning the party she'd attended the night before plus other trivial 
things, her near-nauseous panic began to subside. Once again, she'd escaped 
being discovered in the middle of her perversity by the skin of her teeth! 
But for the rest of the day, she hadn't been able to rid her mind of that 
sickening sensation Kim had caused her. It was several cocktails following 
the Carlton's arrival before she really began to feel herself again. 

In the soothing glow the martinis aroused inside her, Linda exchanged small 
talk with the attractive red headed Maggi Carlton, while her eyes carefully 
swept back and forth from Frank Carlton to their son, Andy, who was 
engrossed in conversation with Kim. He was a striking boy with a wide smile 
and the dark piercing eyes of his father. Even the heavy shock of chestnut 
hair had been inherited from the paternal side, except that Frank Carlton's 
was rapidly greying, and it was obvious that the boy would be tall and" 
broad-shouldered like his dad. Linda could readily see what attracted Kim to 
him, but it was the innocent, almost-childlike expressions his young 
handsome face assumed that caused the tiny ripples of excitement inside her 
own self. 

Adding to this was the stimulation that Frank Carlton's fleeting glances at 
her crossed legs was contributing. Both Keith and Frank sat in easy-chairs 
at angles to one another directly across from Maggi and herself on the 
davenport, and Linda was well aware that the little minidress she wore was 
doing more to enhance her nylon sheathed thighs than to cover them. The 
appetitive eyes of lickerishly inclined males always intrigued and pleased 
her, and Frank Carlton was obviously a member of that normal rank and file. 
She made no effort toward hindering his view; in fact, with a supposedly 
inadvertent movement of her hips as she flicked cigarette ashes into the 
dish on the table beside her, the tiny skirt hitched further upward to 
expose an inch or so of her white, naked thigh flesh, and she caught the 
flicker of lust that gleamed momentarily in his dark eyes.... 

"It's just that we hate to drag Andy from school even for a week with exams 
coming up shortly," the attractive redhead was saying to her. "But I hardly 
see any way around it. We left so many loose-ends dangling in Chicago. You 
know, Linda our whole move here was a spur of the moment thing. But Keith's 
letters to Frank were always so enticing when he talked about the climate 
and San Marco Point itself ... I think they simply mesmerized us...." 

"And I'm not sorry," Frank Carlton put in. "I had my fill of the big city. 
Oh, I hated to leave my practice after eighteen years, but there's always 
room for a dentist today, it seems." 

"Well, we're certainly glad that you made the move," Linda said, smiling and 
looking from the svelte, fortish-year old woman beside her to her handsome 
husband and letting her eyes linger provocatively as she met his interested 
gaze before moving on to Keith. "Aren't we, Darling?" 

"I should say. How long have I been trying to get you out here, Frank?""her 
greying, soft-spoken mate of a year questioned his old college fraternity 
brother. 

Frank Carlton grinned broadly. "Ever since school, I think ... but of course 
Chicago was the home of both Maggi's and my folks ... and we were real hot 
on getting married then ... You know, one thing leads to another until 
you've gotten yourself a little rut dug...." 

"Man, I'm sure glad we finally got out of it," Andy put in from where he and 
Kim occupied the love-seat. "I think it's great out here ... in fact, I wish 
we didn't have to go back for even a week...." 

"Well now ... I see no reason for taking Andy along with you ... missing his 
schooling and all," Keith interjected. "Why doesn't he stay here with us for 
the time you're gone. We certainly have plenty of room for him, don't we, 
Dear?" 

"O-Of course, we do," Linda replied, an unwanted twinge of tension washing 
through her. "N-Now why didn't I think of that... ?" 

"Oh, we wouldn't want to impose on..." Maggi started to protest. 

"Don't be silly," Keith cut her short in his soft-spoken voice. "It 
certainly is no imposition, and ..." he glanced at the young couple sitting 
side by side with flushed, excited expressions illuminating their teenaged 
faces, "I get the feeling that they think the idea is super, or something 
like that." 

"Well..." Maggi started, then hesitated as she looked to her husband. "What 
do you think, Frank?" 

"I see nothing wrong with it... if Linda and Keith want to put up with him. 
After all, it will only be for a week or so...." 

"Man! That's great, Dad!" Andy exclaimed while Kim radiated. 

Then, Keith said: "It might help put some excitement into Linda's hum-drum 
life, having a pair of young people around the house." He smiled 
affectionately at his much younger wife. 

"Myself, I have to be in San Francisco over the weekend for a trade show, 
and they bore Linda to death. It will be good for her to have someone else 
around the place, right, Darling?" 

Linda forced her smile as she struggled to hide the electriclike tension 
that was meaningfully agitating her belly. My God, they had no idea what 
they were doing ... what they were going to put her through ... but what 
could she say? Actually, she was amazed at her own response: 

"We'd love to have him stay, of course ... but for the sake of the record, 
my existence is not as hum-drum as Keith fears...." 

"Then, it's all settled!" Kim exclaimed, moving to the edge of her seat, the 
excited arousal in her sparkling hazel eyes hardly discernible in true 
meaning to the four adults smiling at her. She reached over and openly 
squeezed the blushing boy's hand. "You're staying with us, and now you can 
plan to take me to the school dance Friday night... !" 

Laughter followed from the parents, with Linda's still slightly strained. 

"You see, now we've made everybody happy," Keith said warmly. 

"Well ... if you're certain it'll be all right..." Maggi Carlton said to 
Linda, uncertainty lingering in her tone. 

"Of course, it will, dear," Linda replied, ever smiling, even as she 
subconsciously began to make steadfast vows to herself. 

"Good ... and now that it's settled, how about another cocktail before 
dinner?" Keith invited, raising to his feet. 

"Y-Yes, I think that's an excellent idea, Darling," Linda said, offering her 
glass. God, if she ever needed a drink, she needed it right then ... ! 

Kim couldn't sleep; she was that excited. She lay in the darkness of her 
room with the single silken sheet covering her aroused naked body, her small 
soft hands sensually caressing her youthful, firm curves through the sheer 
material, while her mind filled with uncertain plans of her intended 
seduction. She knew it was surely going to happen now with Andy right in the 
very house with her. And thanks to Linda, she wasn't entirely ignorant of 
how, or what, to do, but tomorrow she intended to learn much more when Rick 
came back.... 

God, the way her stepmother had sucked on his penis! Just the mere thought 
was enough to set the tingles alive in her belly and between her legs. Even 
her breasts seemed to prickle when she smoothed her hands over them, and her 
nipples were as hard as little berries. Lord, if she didn't watch it, she 
would be doing it to herself with her finger, and in the last year she had 
very seldom lapsed into one of those terribly "hot" moods ... although the 
limited sex-edu- cation program she'd taken at church taught that it wasn't 
wrong. But Miss Ellsworth, their teacher, had implied differently, calling 
it a filthy habit of the lowest degeneracy, so she had forced herself to shy 
away from it. 

Ever since the performance she'd watched between Linda and Rick that morning 
the wicked urge to slip her finger inside her still moist pussy-lips and 
gently stroke her clitoris until it happened was nearly overwhelming, but 
she hadn't, and she wasn't going to now. No, she was going to save it all 
until she worked her darling Andy up to the point where he'd be begging to 
make love to her ... and then, they would both cum at the same time, just 
the way Linda and Rick had.... Lord, she could hardly stand to think about 
it, the wild, forbidden thought excited her so! If she could only get to 
sleep, she'd be all right then ... the little fires would gradually die out 
in her belly and between her hot thighs.... 

She rolled onto her side, drawing her knees up partially into the position 
she always preferred and waited for sleep to come, forcing herself to ignore 
the tiny fermentations still taunting her young virginal loins, while 
simultaneously, she went over her plan for leaving school after her first 
class the next morning, and knowing exactly where she was going to hide to 
watch their lurid show.... 

Chapter 4 

The following morning, Linda hardly dare let herself think until after she'd 
had her third brandy and coffee; from that point forward nothing seemed 
quite as alarming as she'd visualized upon awakening. Of course, the 
maddening tiny imps were working inside her as always, and she'd caught 
sight of Rickie Basset trimming the hedge as she slipped into her peignoir, 
feeling the tines of their evil, little forks immediately jabbing at her 
belly and loins. Quickly, she had torn her eyes from his naked-to-the-waist 
youthful form and gone to the kitchen, checking as she passed Kim's door to 
be certain her stepdaughter had gone to school. 

Linda hadn't slept well at all, and when she had, dreams of a naked Andy 
Carlton had permeated her brain ... his handsome adolescent body sprawled 
helplessly beneath her while she sucked his hardened, strong young cock like 
a lecherous vampire, again and again extracting the hot sperm from his 
pumping loins! At last, when she had awakened, both Keith and Kim were up 
and gone; it had been after nine and she'd been left alone with only the 
flames of lust her cursed imps had rekindled within her. 

Dear God! If it weren't for her soothing liquor, she'd never be able to 
weather it ... not with the thought of that sweet boy being in the very same 
house with her for a whole week! Thankfully, Kim would be home when he was, 
and that, if nothing else, would help force her to keep control of herself 
... but there was damned little constraining her right at the moment.... 

Rickie was just outside, wasn't he, Linda thought, as she set the fresh pot 
of coffee along with the brandy bottle onto the serving table and pushed it 
toward her room ... just outside and waiting for her signal. Minute tongues 
of carnal fire licked tormentingly through her. The inner white flesh of her 
soft, full thighs felt feverish and she sensed the moisture between that was 
being contained by the tight lips of her vagina. Even her breasts were 
palpitating from the lewd and forbidden thoughts saturat- ing her mind, as 
might those of any woman who was about to give in to mounting sexual desire; 
except theirs might be normal cravings ... not the warped and lecherous 
depravity that incessantly haunted her! 

Needfully, Linda picked up her cup and drained it, blending herself another 
quickly. Lord, she wasn't a bad woman and she knew it! She'd never slept 
promiscuously with men; even when she was single she'd been discriminate. 
She was and had been a good wife to Keith, and a mother to Kim ... not like 
some of the bitches she knew right there in San Marco ... ! Dear God, could 
she help it if her salacious hunger ran contrary to society's set of 
standards? Did that make them right and her wrong? She wasn't hurting anyone 
... not a living soul ... and especially not the darlings she brought sexual 
enchantment to ... ! 

Suddenly, she laughed aloud to herself! She was drunk ... and so early in 
the day! She was, in fact, quite loaded ... all of that brandy on an empty 
stomach ... and wasn't that what she had subconsciously planned for 
herself... ? God, how many times had she gone through this same exonerating 
routine with her conscious, searching for the unexisting moral that would 
make it all right and permissible? 

Damn, with every sip she was more incited by the infernal stabs of her 
private devils, wasn't she? Now, they were dancing wildly through her belly 
and loins.... And somehow, she knew she would lure Andy Carlton into letting 
her suck his delicious young cock! She knew it ... regardless of every vow 
and precaution she might take in stronger moments ... she knew she would 
devour his innocence! She had to possess him, just as she had to possess 
Rickie Basset again, she realized fervently, as she slowly slipped out of 
her peignoir and walked toward the window naked. They were all her darlings, 
and their precious young hard cocks were hers to fondle and love and suck! 

Oh, God, where was he ... ? Over there ... and he had brought some friends! 
Ooohhh ... this was going to be beautiful ... absolutely beautiful... ! 

Kim complained of a severe headache and found no difficulty in getting a 
discharge note from the school nurse. She had lied about it being her period 
and the youngish Mrs. Winston had been very understanding. She had wanted to 
call Linda to let her know, but Kim had cleverly talked her out of it by 
telling her that her stepmother had the flu and she would have to get up 
from bed to answer the phone. 

It had worked, and without losing any time, Kim headed for home. As she 
walked, she tried to evaluate all that had transpired in one single day to 
promote her from child's play to a woman with forbidden desires. That 
morning, she had barely been able to exchange stupid, simple conversation 
with her girl friends; she'd felt so much beyond them. To listen, and to 
comment on their boyfriend nonsense of the moment seemed so utterly 
childish! They were children, and what did they know? She had Andy ... and 
he was going to make love to her ... real love ... thanks to her beautiful 
stepmother.... 

A thought struck Kim then. She wondered if Linda had ever discovered the 
plumber's passageway from the guestroom into her parents closet. She doubted 
it; the opening had been hinged and was near the floor beneath hanging 
clothes, but it was still big enough for her to crawl through.... Would Rick 
bring friends? Lord, if he did, what would happen? She could only make wild 
guesses, and those based on what she'd watched the day before. 

Then, she thought of her father as she walked rapidly. Dear Daddy, he was 
such a beautiful man ... and she loved him. Linda loved him, too, she felt 
certain of it, but there was something else driving her ... and somehow, she 
couldn't dislike her because of it. Like Miss Ellsworth said at church: it 
took all kinds to make up a world. And what kind was she, herself? In fact, 
what kind was anyone . .. and how were you supposed to know? Then, supposing 
you did know, what difference would it make? Would there be wars? Hate? The 
same terrible world with all of its problems threatening mankind every day? 

Wow! She ought to do an English paper on this.... But at the moment, it was 
difficult to concentrate on anything but Andy and her plans, plus, what she 
hoped she was going to witness.... 

Tiny fermentations of lewd excitement rippled through her as she walked 
toward home. She felt them in her belly and between the churning thighs of 
her rapidly walking legs. Vivid pictures of Linda sucking on the young boy's 
hardened penis flashed through her mind and she hoped her stepmother would 
do it again. A girl couldn't learn too much of technique. And then, she 
thought again about Linda telling him to bring some young friends! 

God! What was she going to do with them ... ? 

Perhaps if she were not several shades beyond her usual state of 
liquor-incited lust, Linda reasoned licentiously, she would have been just a 
bit more discreet when Rick and the two boys following him entered from the 
piazza through the arcadia door of her bedroom. She was stark naked with her 
back purposely facing their entrance so that the first thing they would see 
were her white, full rounded buttocks and long, shapely legs. She had 
slipped into a pair of low-heels to better enhance the beauty of her calves 
and lush thighs, and her long raven tresses fell enticingly around her 
shoulders. God, she couldn't remember when she'd ever felt more lecherous, 
or in complete command of her victims. 

"Jesus Christ?" a high-pitched, choking voice gasped, and slowly she turned 
to face her youthful guests. "Y-You weren't kiddin' were you Rick!" 

Linda smiled the half-contorted, partially numbed grin of a semi-intoxicated 
woman. Her dark eyes gleamed carnally, and she let her tiny pink tongue ease 
out to moisten her ripe, red lips. The oafish boy who had blurted out the 
oath was Jocko Aimes, son of Fred and Janie Aimes, a second friendly 
neighboring couple, and again realization of the terrible chance she was 
taking raced through her, but she immediately wiped it aside. It was already 
too late for remorse ... too late to even attempt any measure of control 
over the salacious desires saturating her brain. She said to the ugly boy 
who stood several feet behind the gaping Rick: 

"Does my naked body shock you, Jocko ... ? Haven't you ever seen a girl or 
woman without her clothes?" 

"G-Goddamn ... !" he gasped again in his high-pitched voice, the tiny eyes 
in his nubbin head bugging as they swept over her blatantly nude body in 
rapidly growing, youthful lust. "I-I never saw any ... anybody like you 
before ... !" 

Provocatively, as she caught sight of the stirring bulge in the front of his 
jeans, Linda smoothed her hands upward from her hips along her slender waist 
and rib cage to sensuously cup and lift her firm, protruding breasts with 
their hardened cherrylike nipples, until they were pointing directly at the 
awe-stricken young trio, the amusing thought striking her that what their 
fathers had not been able to touch, they, the sons, were going to revel in 
... her impassioned soft flesh. 

She said: "And I imagine you're going to show me a strong, handsome cock 
like I've never seen before ... aren't you, Jocko?" 

"Holy crap!" Donnie Johnson, his mouth hanging loosely open, his frightened 
brown eyes like glistening marbles, managed hoarsely as he backed toward the 
door. 

"What's the matter, Donnie? Don't you like me ... ?" Linda half-whispered, 
slowly moving forward and holding out her hands to him. He was the smallest 
and obviously the youngest of the three. She thought of his father, Larry, 
the local CPA who kept Keith's books ... and the dozen or so passes Larry 
had made at her at parties and the likes. God, was her anticipated seduction 
of his son any worse than his own adulterous intentions ... ? 

"Y-Yeah ... sure, Mrs. Farley ... but... but .., man, I don't know about 
this ... !" 

"Hey, come on, Donnie!" Rick cut in sharply. "We made a deal, and no backing 
out, eh? I promised Mrs. Farley we could all keep a secret ... and you 
wanted to come! Now, you going to chicken ... ?" 

"It's all right, Rick darling," Linda spoke softly, finally reaching the 
fear-stricken boy and slowly drawing him into her arms until his young 
smooth face was pressed against her full naked breasts. "You come over to 
the bed with me, Baby, while Rick and Jocko undress and I'll show you some 
things that are going to make you very, very happy." 

Kim heard them before she saw them, heard and recognized the boys' voices as 
she paused on her knees, then inched silently through the hinged, plumber's 
opening into her stepmother's closet. Its door was open enough to see 
everything, once she got up the courage to look, but at the moment it was 
the rustling of the bed and the gasping chokes of the boys that was causing 
her mouth to go dry. 

"Oohh ... Holy crap!" Donnie Johnson's unmistakable whimper came to her. 
"What're you gonna do with it.. . ?" 

Rick Basset snickered and Kim heard weak-minded Jocko Aimes swear foully. 

"Now don't be frightened, Darling." Linda calmed in a hissing voice. "Oh ... 
you have such a beautiful young cock, doesn't he, boys? Now ... you just He 
still and watch what I'm going to do with it.,.." 

"Uuunngghh ...," Kim heard Donnie whimper again, and she eased forward to 
gape through the space in the open closet door. 

Her heart was pounding like a riveting machine as she beheld the impossibly 
lewd scene taking place in the room. They were all naked except Donnie 
Johnson who lay on the bed with nothing but his shirt on, his spread thighs 
beneath Linda kneeling with her face just above his slender, stiffened 
penis, just as she had to Rick the day before. Her pink tongue was extended 
and she was worming its tip teasingly into the tiny split at the 
reddish-hued end of the swollen, smaller rod of flesh, while her hand gently 
drew down the foreskin to completely reveal its moist glans. 

Both Rick and Jocko were watching from their stripped positions beside the 
bed, and both held their hardened young cocks in their hands, stroking them 
luridly as they gaped at her stepmother who had suddenly opened her lips and 
slipped them down over Donnie's upthrusting, small penis, absorbing it all 
into the ovaled tightness of her warm mouth. An electriclike tingle darted 
between her own full, hot thighs, and Kim had to force herself to contain 
the moan that raised into her throat. 

Yesterday, she had been startled at the size of Rick's erect young penis, 
but Jocko's longer and thicker shaft of genital flesh amazed her. It had to 
be twice as long as Donnie's, and his balls that were covered with a thick 
thatch of black pubic hair hung heavily between his muscular thighs. God, 
she'd had no idea that they grew so big so young... ! 

"Oh crap ... if you keep doing that, Mrs. Farley, it's gonna squirt . .. 
honest... !" Donnie warned, lifting his head to watch wide-eyed. 

Linda stopped then and raised up, her breasts swaying beautifully with the 
movement, the sight luring Rick forward bravely to reach down and grasp one. 
Excitedly, he began to cup and massage it as Linda said: "So ... we can't 
have our little darling cumming so quickly now can we...?" Then, to Rick: 
"Do you like that, Rickie baby? Does it feel soft and warm in your hand?" 
She reached out then and fondled his cock tenderly, working the foreskin 
back and forth, at the same time turning her head to face Jocko's long and 
thick, hot shaft. "Bring it closer, lover, and hold it for me ... that's 
it... now skin it back ... mmmmmmm ... it's man-sized, Darling ... handsome 
and virile looking ... hurry, bring it closer ... !" 

Kim watched thunder-struck, as her stepmother once again opened her mouth, 
pressing it forward eagerly, her lips slipping over the purplish moist knob 
of stupid Jocko's thick cock that seemed to be sliding into her mouth along 
the length of her tongue, while simultaneously, she stroked Donnie Johnson's 
rigid penis with one hand and Rick Basset's with the other, as the latter 
continued to squeeze and knead her lush breast. 

Kim had suddenly begun to tremble violently from the totally obscene orgy 
she was witnessing and the spasmodic tongues of carnal flame licking hotly 
at the snug pink slit between her now damp, soft thighs. Dear God, how she 
wished little Andy Carlton were there right at that moment; she'd suck his 
wonderful cock dry! 

The thought of what her daddy's wife was actually doing hardly seemed to 
matter, only that the flashing erotic gleam sparkling in her dark eyes were 
indicative of the forbidden pleasure she was stealing for herself. Dear God, 
she would go mad just in the watching of their lascivious performance ... ! 

Linda felt completely in the power of the master demon himself! God, she 
couldn't remember when she'd ever known such degenerate salacity. The 
delicious, vigorous and hardened young cocks within her reach and entirely 
at her disposal to do with what she would, had fired her liquor-sodden brain 
to an animalist point of wanton depravity. Infernally, her debauched mind 
functioned as she gently led Rick backward toward her upraised and lewdly 
spread buttocks, holding gently but firmly to his swollen cock and guiding 
him behind her, until she felt him kneeing his way onto the bed back between 
her separated legs; then, she drew her ovaled mouth off of Jocko's thick 
shaft of hot flesh and looking back toward Rick's excited face, said: 

"It's all yours to play with, Darling. Do whatever you like ... kiss it ... 
lick it .. . play with it... even fuck it if you want... .!" 

"Oh ... oh man!" Rick gasped, clinging to his throbbing cock as he stared at 
the lewd panorama of her rounded white buttocks splayed open obscenely 
before him, his young eager eyes tracing downward through the white smooth 
furrow from her tiny, puckered anus to the moist, pink slit dividing her 
fringed, silken-haired cunt-lips. "Ooohhh ... mannn ... !" 

Then, to Donnie, she said: "And you, little lover, get up and let Jocko lie 
down ... then, you get on top of him, because he's the biggest___That's 
right, Darlings ... now slip down further, Donnie, until both of your cocks 
are touching each other's.... Yes! Like that! So, you see ... now, they're 
the same length ... and I'm going to suck them both at the same time, while 
Rickie puts his back there in my pussy! Now ... we'll have a real cum party 
... !" 

Kim stared in galvanic sensuality at the incredibly lurid circus unfolding 
on the bed before her. God, Linda had ordered Jocko to lie down in Donnie's 
place with his legs spread and his thick cock towering ceilingward, then the 
younger boy to lie on his back on top of Jocko, so that their penises were 
standing erect and touching one another's, almost like one massive, thick 
pole of white, rigid flesh, the twin heads purplish and glistening, while 
from behind, Rick had bent down to look closer at her stepmother's lewdly 
exposed pussy. She saw the ripple of excitement tremble along Linda's full 
thighs and over her smooth white buttocks as Rick reached forward and with 
his thumbs, pressed apart the soft, hair-fringed lips of her cunt, until Kim 
could actually see the moistly quivering inner flesh of the secret, pink 
sanctuary. 

Then, an awed sensation of prurient amazement raced through Kim's virginal 
loins and belly as she watched Linda's open mouth lower to engulf both 
swollen cocks simultaneously while her hands encircled their bases, her 
grotesquely stretched lips tightening around them in salacious hunger, her 
lovely head beginning to pump up and down to the groans of both boys, and 
the upthrust of their dual-responsive hips! 

Kim heard Linda's moan of delight around the deeply imbedded cocks in her 
sucking mouth and saw her supple, white body shudder again, the reaction 
drawing her riveted eyes back to Rick Basset. Dear God! He had wedged his 
face between her buttocks and spread, rounded thighs, and with thumbs still 
holding her cunt-lips flowered open to him, had shot his moist tongue into 
the sensitive, glistening hot flesh! Linda had jerked forward with his 
first, warm and teasing tongue thrust ... convulsed in a tiny shiver of 
delight, then slowly screwed her buttocks back against his young face. 

Kim could see her damp, coral-hued vaginal channel spasm in a hungry opening 
and closing action tightly around the youthful tongue that was worming 
deeper and deeper up into it. Her lovely, nipple-tipped breasts danced and 
swayed to her convulsive shudders of pleasure as she hummed and sucked 
wantonly at the cocks of the two gaping boys beneath her, and Rick's tongue 
began an experimental curling and flicking that Kim could plainly see from 
her voyeur's position. Then, Rick bravely pressed his face closer, his mouth 
opening wider as if to absorb her whole upraised vagina in a noisy sucking 
and licking action that was driving her own sensitive loins into a frenzy of 
wild excited need. 

Then, lewdly mesmerized, Kim felt her own hands of their own volition begin 
to massage the firm fullness of her straining breasts through her sweater 
and bra, trapping the tingling, hard little nipples between her fingers to 
knead and pull until she feared she would rip them loose from the white 
quivering mounds. She choked back a moan and dropped one hand down to raise 
her skirt as she knelt there, slipping it quickly upward between her full, 
hot thighs and pressuring it against the moistened tiny strip of nylon 
panties covering her swollen and feverish little pussy. Then, 
uncontrollably, she pulled aside the thin, filmy wisp of material to feel 
the tantalizing silkiness of her sparse pubic hair, and the moistened, tight 
cuntal slit palpitating against the tips of her fingers as she drew the 
narrow furrow open, exposing the inner flesh of her virginal cunt to the 
close warm air of the small closet. 

While she watched in lasciviously aroused fascination Linda's sucking of 
Jocko's and Don-nie's throbbing mass of cock-flesh, and then Rick Basset 
suddenly raising up behind her stepmother's invitingly spread buttocks, his 
hardened length of prick in his hand and pointing directly at the 
hotly-pulsating vaginal mouth before it, Kim ungovernably sunk one of her 
middle fingers deep into the tight, excitedly moistened mouth of her own 
little pussy, sensing a tiny measure of relief for a moment.... 

Then, Rick kneed closer and drew the exposed, blood-inflated head of his 
slender young cock upward through the length of Linda's wide splayed 
cunt-lips, his face slack and his eyes fixed lustfully on the erotic genital 
delight he was taunting ... until suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, 
burying the solid length of white, blood-filled flesh with a resounding slap 
into her cunt, his balls swinging against the open, sensitive pinkness 
beneath. Linda responded with a pleasured grunt of rapture, bellowing the 
fire inside Kim to a keener heat and demand- ing more to feed its lewd 
hunger. 

Desperately, she inserted another finger into the throbbing, hymned mouth, 
bending forward until her own buttocks were raised back in the air. From the 
bed, the groans increased, accompanied by a new rhythmic movement of 
mounting intensity and she crammed her fingers into the moistness of her 
tight vagina in tempo to the maddening cadence of the wild sucking and 
fucking performance going on right before her very eyes. 

The intoxicating sensations utterly drenching Linda's sweating, lust-incited 
body were nothing short of lascivious enchantment to her. A weird feeling of 
sadism bubbled through her veins at the lecherous thought of possessing all 
three of their innocent, beautiful young bodies at once. Their delicious 
young cocks were hers to do as she pleased with, and they would be again, 
and again, and again! 

Lewd flames of passion sent flickering tingles over the raw nerve ends of 
her naked, silken flesh as Rick's slender length of cock probed delightfully 
in her dilated, moist vagina, his young bloating balls grazing and taunting 
her erect clitoris in a blissful rhythm, his lean hips smacking and 
spreading further apart the soft white moons of her upraised buttocks with 
every solid stroke. He had never fucked a girl before; she knew because he 
had told her yesterday, and at that very moment she was stripping that 
innocence from his soul! Now, he belonged to her! She was his first fuck ... 
his first real love, and he'd remember her always ! 

Just as the two boys lying prostrate and helpless beneath her would never, 
ever forget this day when she sucked both of their rigid little cocks at the 
same time! Almost wild-eyed, she stared down at the sparse, curling black 
hairs sprouting around the fatty base of Donnie Johnson's slender prick, and 
his vulnerable young sac that was divided with a testicle on either side of 
Jocko's lengthy cock pressed and held against it by the pressure of her 
encircling, sucking lips. She moved her soft, warm palm closer to cup the 
bigger boy's balls, enclosing them warmly to caress and gently knead. 

Dear God, there was nothing else in the world but the licentious debauchery 
she was subjecting their young, carnally-provoked and helpless bodies to, 
the saidstic, lecherous thought causing her to suck more vigorously while 
she screwed her buttocks back obscenely onto her Rickie's debuting cock. 

She envisioned a white heat raging in her belly and loins as she undulated 
her rounded buttocks luridly in taunting little circles, squeezing with her 
inner-cuntal muscles at the boyish pole of swollen sinew stroking 
lubri-ciously into her from behind and hearing his un- controllable moans of 
pleasure. Simultaneously, she pulled at the pair of cocks sliding up and 
down into her mouth with a series of voracious sucking sounds, her cheeks 
hollowing and filling with their every in and out movement, the 
passion-taunting pungency of them causing her to once more explore their 
every ridge and pore individually, her tonguetip licking fiendishly at the 
spongy, blood-engorged heads, and stabbing feverishly into the tiny splits 
at their ends. 

Oh, God! She wanted them to squirt their youthful, hot thick cum together 
into her mouth, unleash it like an open fountain for her to gulp and feel as 
it dribbled down her throat to fill her belly, while the slender boy-cock 
nicking into her from behind flooded her cunt until she was completely 
saturated and immersed in their viscid, seething young sperm! It was hers 
... all hers ... and she wanted every last drop her delicious child slaves 
could pump into her ... ! 

Kim no longer had to look toward the bed; the scenes she had witnessed were 
indelibly etched in her desire-provoked brain, and she rocked back on her 
knees against her imbedded fingers, screwing them deeper into her virginal 
young cunt. She could see Rick's hard glistening cock thrusting into her 
stepmother's heat- edly clasping pussy, sinking into the moist, sensitive 
flesh like a driving piston, while her stepmother lewdly sucked the other 
two boys pricks deep into her mouth and throat, her beautiful face contorted 
in obscene grotesqueness. 

In the mounting passion, she plunged her slender fingers into the moist hole 
between her hot, trembling thighs, fighting to control the gasps heaving up 
from her chest as she bodily matched the noisy and lewd cadence coming from 
the bed. Oh God, she wanted everything Linda was getting; she wanted to be 
split wide open ... to be fucked! Oh, how she wished her boyfriend, Andy, 
were there at that moment, hammering his sperm-filled cock up between her 
hot, searing legs! Her fingers were not enough as she let her thoughts 
center on Rick Bassett's hardened little cock fucking into her stepmother 
... she had to have more ... more ... but there was nothing ... nothing 
except her fingers ... ! 

In whimpering desperation, Kim reached back over her buttocks, jerking up 
her skirt from behind and slipped beneath her panties with her other hand, 
searching the moist furrow until she found what she sought and, gritting her 
teeth and straining back, wormed a single finger into the puckered, raised 
ring of her tiny anus between her ovaled buttocks ... pressing ever deeper 
into the hot, fleshy walls until the finger was buried to her palm. 
Momentarily, she stilled before again taking up the tempo from the bedroom, 
her face brushing against the polished wood of the flooring. 

Electriclike jolts of feverish pleasure soared through her as she pictured 
herself masochistically in a helpless position beneath Andy's raping cock, 
the mere thought starting the enrapturing sensations of orgasm to being 
their mounting ascension inside her. Her face flushed as she sensed it 
rising ... rising ... ever rising ... cumming with a great force! She hung 
for a moment teetering on the brink of release, her whole body vibrating ... 
and then, the viscous, hot fluid flooded her rampaging fingers, coating her 
hand warmly and running in tiny prickling rivulets down the inside of her 
quivering soft thighs to her bended knees, while she bit into the soft flesh 
of her lower lip to keep from groaning out her cry of ecstatic bliss ... ! 

Unendingly, the trio of youthful slave-cocks slid moistly into Mrs. Linda 
Farley's sala-ciously offered body, the wanted and needed ecstasy they were 
bringing, completely captivating her mentally and physically. Her eyes 
opened and closed in a stupored glaze of obscene rapture. She sucked 
demonically and spread her thighs wider, thrusting her buttocks higher back 
against Rick's hammering, youthful cock. With each ramming stroke, she felt 
with wicked delight his sperm-bloated balls slap- ping against the rigid, 
palpitating bud of her clitoris, while the pubic hair surrounding the base 
of his young cock brushed tantalizingly against the sensitive, inner edges 
of her softly grinding buttocks. 

The warm saliva in her sucking mouth thickened. It was becoming more viscous 
now, and she tasted the enchanting sweetness of the minute emissions seeping 
from the splits in the heads of their uneducated little cocks. She could 
feel their rubbery tips brushing at the back of her throat almost chokingly, 
and their tensed young bodies writhing and straining as they moved 
magnetically toward climax. Suddenly, Donnie Johnson's hands entwined in her 
long hair tightly, in an effort to manipulate her mouth up and down more 
forcefully on their pulsating organs ... handsome youthful organs that were 
fucking into her face as if her mouth were another cunt into which they 
would pump their lustful teen-age sperm! She moaned passionately around them 
ramming deep into her throat as though they were trying to meet the other 
delightful young cock fucking into her tingling vagina from behind ... ! 

"Ooohhh ... ooohhhh, Mrs. Farley!" Donnie Johnson whispered, writhing 
beneath her on top the heavy frame of Jocko Aimes. "I-It's gonna ... ! I can 
feel it cummin'! Oh man! Now ... now ... !" he added with gasp, the 
throbbing pole of slender flesh suddenly jerking in her mouth. 

"M-Me toooo!" Jocko exclaimed. "Goddamn ... I'm cummmiinngg ... !" 

There words alone were enough to send Linda into a trembling state of wild 
anticipation ... and then, a moment later her mouth was completely flooded 
with twin torrents of hot, thick cum raging down her obscenely swallowing 
throat in a fury of seething fire! Linda fought for breath as she gulped in 
sexual hunger at the white, sticky sperm wildly squirting from their virile 
cocks driven to the depths of her hungrily constricting throat. Eagerly, she 
milked at their swollen balls, the sensation of their climax, as always, 
sufficient to trigger her own orgasm, and simultaneously, she felt Rick's 
young cock fucking into her cunt expand and pulsate, as it began spewing its 
white, hot load deep into her ravenously clasping vagina! 

"Man! Oh man!" he choked boyishly. "It's cuummmmiinnggg... !" 

Linda moaned in ultra-erotic bliss around the still ejaculating tender cocks 
in her mouth as she sensed Rick's spasmodic jets of cum splash blissfully 
about inside her body, foaming back seepingly between the hair-lined lips of 
her grasping pussy onto the quickly drenched pubic hair of his teen-age 
pelvis. 

His balls were jammed tightly against her exposed clitoris, causing her 
frenzied body to jerk convulsively forward, driving the spurting cocks in 
her madly sucking mouth to the hilt. Insanely, she screwed her ass back onto 
the spewing cock behind, and with that she felt her tormented body explode 
into an inexhaustible array of colorful bursting stars ... a malestrom of 
physical enchantment overwhelming and draining her until the very life 
seemed to ebb from her, until she dropped her head and lay across Donnie's 
belly, a thin string of their ivory white cum trailing from her lips to 
their cocks, while the useless, deflating boy-cock behind started to slip 
limply from her still spasming cunt, the world that was reality slowly 
penetrating the stupored screen her brandied coffees had built. 

Chapter 5 

Andy Carlton was pleased with his good fortune. Not many guys got to live in 
the house with their girl friend for a whole week. And brother, she was 
something else, so crazy-pretty and really built. But most of all, she knew 
how to kiss, with her mouth open and her tongue darting right into his . . . 
wow! All he had to do was think about that to make his pecker stiffen up. 
Not that he had any ideas about getting fresh with her and making her sore 
at him; she was no Sadie Bernstein with floppy tits and a hole a guy could 
get into anytime he wanted, but she sure had big enough, firm breasts all 
right, because he felt them burrowing, right into his chest every time he 
kissed her . . . and man, she sure liked to kiss a lot. 

He moved around the room Mrs. Farley had given him, unpacking his valise and 
hanging up his things as he thought. Boy, she was something else, too, Kim's 
stepmother. He couldn't quite figure how a young woman like her would marry 
such an old duffer as Mr. Farley, but he guessed she probably liked him or 
something. Adults were always doing screwy things ... and really, he 
probably wasn't such a bad old guy when it came right down to it. After all, 
it had been his idea that Andy's folks leave him there while they went to 
Chicago. At that moment down the hall, he was packing to leave for San 
Francisco, and that pleased Andy. It seemed that there'd be more fun around 
there with just Kim, her Mom, and himself. 

Boy, her mom was really a dish ... no crap about it. She had great big ones 
that stuck right out straight, just like Kim's smaller boobs, and a terrific 
rear end the same as Kim's. It was going to be something around there for a 
week just watching the two of them . . . and who knows what he might see 
when they got into their nightclothes and things.... But he wasn't going to 
do anything to louse up his association with Kim, like try to feel of them 
when and if they did any necking, or stuff like that; he liked her too much, 
and she wasn't the kind a guy could shove his hand up in under her skirt and 
play with her cunt the way he and a lot of the guys did with old Sadie. All 
the same, Sadie had showed him how to do it, hadn't she? And once she'd 
wanted to put his cock right in her mouth but for some reason he'd gone 
chicken. The whole idea had scared the crud out of him, and fat Sadie had 
just sat there in her parent's living room laughing at him. 

Crap, he hadn't cared. There was something about her doing it to him that 
had turned him off, and instead he'd gone home and racked-it-up in bed, all 
the time thinking about some nice girl like Kim Farley sucking it for 
him.... 

The tapping at his door startled him. "Come in," he bade, holding his suit 
on its hanger and watching Kim enter with a warm smile, his face suddenly 
flushing in the wake of the thoughts he had just entertained. 

"Hi . . . how you doing?" she questioned, pushing the door closed behind her 
and walking over to stand at the foot of the bed. "Want some help?" 

"Naw ... I can handle it all right. Almost finished, anyway." 

Suddenly, she walked over in front of him. "You haven't even kissed me yet, 
Andy Carlton," she said, smiling impishly as she took the suit from his 
hand, hung it in the closet then crowded close to him until her firm, 
pointed breasts were nearly brushing his chest. 

Andy swallowed and habitually pushed the shock of hair from his forehead, 
while Kim slipped her arms around his neck and pressed snugly to him, until 
he could feel the points of her breasts flattening into his chest, along 
with the little bowl of her belly and her warm full thighs urgently 
straining against him below. She raised her face and offered her moist open 
lips as her eyes fell into dreamy half-closure. 

Andy felt the hot sensation rumble in his belly as he automatically wrapped 
his arms around her and lowered his mouth to hers; the aromatic sweetness of 
her breath was like rare spice . . . and then, her tiny tongue slipped 
between his lips in search of his own, and for the first time ever, he felt 
her belly and hips move provocatively in little motions against him, causing 
his cock to stir and swell embarrassingly to the taunting pressure of her 
enticing lower body. 

Unintentionally, he gasped into her open, delicious mouth, while at the same 
time he clung tighter to her, his young lips opening wider as did hers in 
the delight of their kiss. 

Kim held to him possessively, sensing the increase of his excitement to her 
almost wanton kiss and tiny suggestive body gyrations, her own thrill 
building as she felt the hardening movements of his penis against her 
abdomen and the sudden responsive, if reluctant, pressure he was abruptly 
exerting in return. She'd reached him, and he understood ... ! 

Holy crud! What was coming off? Andy smoothed his hands over her back, 
feeling her bra beneath her thin dress and the sudden hot trembling of her 
crazy-soft body against his! Man, his cock was getting as hard as a chunk of 
ironwood, jerking and throbbing while she pushed tighter against it! Crap, 
she had to know it was there! 

Hungrily, Kim blended her young, excitedly trembling flesh tightly to his, 
while her mouth and tongue sucked and explored his own, until at last in her 
quivering enchantment she loosened one arm and reached behind her to seize 
his hand and lower it, placing the warm palm on her buttock . . . and then, 
the other joined it, drawing her loins even tighter against his pulsating 
shaft of hardened genital flesh, while his mouth grew feverish in their 
delightfully fervent kiss. 

The tap at the door panel broke their embrace. Quickly, Andy dropped to a 
sitting position on the bed while Kim brushed at her lips, their eyes on 
each other saying more than any words they could have cleverly quipped. 

"Come in," Andy invited while Kim scooped up his folded neckties from the 
valise. 

"Oh ... I see you have help," Linda said with a smile. "Just wondering how 
you were making it, Andy . . . ." 

"No problems, Mrs. Farley. Everything is fine," Andy heard himself reply. 

"Well . . . I'm going to take Mr. Farley to the airport now. His plane 
leaves in an hour," Linda said, glancing from one to the other. "I might be 
late, Kim. I have some grocery shopping before dinner, and I do want to see 
your Dad into the air. Will you two be all right?" 

"Sure, Linda, of course we will," Kim replied, her attention seemingly 
focused on the emptying of Andy's bag. "We have plenty to talk about. ..." 
Then, she looked at her tiny watch. "It's four-forty-five . . . when will 
you be back for dinner? Or do you want me to fix Andy and me something... .V 

"No. I should be back by six-thirty or seven and we'll eat then," Linda 
said, her smile broadening as she looked toward Andy. "Besides, I don't 
believe this handsome young man could make much of a meal on eggs, 
hamburgers, or tomato soup. . . ." 

"Anything is fine, Mrs. Farley!" Andy replied quickly. "I don't eat much, 
anyway. ..." "You're a sweet boy," Linda complimented warmly, "but I'm sure 
your mother is carrying the idea with her that you will have rounded, proper 
meals. Anyway, I'll be back as soon as I can. In'the meantime, you two find 
something to do, like dance, listen to records, or play a game of chess. 
Later, we'll plan some sort of itinerary to make Andy's stay fun, Kim." 

Her stepdaughter didn't answer, only smiled, and Andy said: "Man, you don't 
have to entertain me, Mrs, Farley . . . just being here is enough. ..." 

"You are a sweet boy, Andy," Linda repeated meaningfully. Just the picture 
of his handsome young form sitting there on the bed was enough to stimulate 
her . . . even after the boys that very morning. Lord, she was some kind of 
female lecher, wasn't she? The desire-filled hunger was never pacified . . . 
never sated. ... She ran her small tongue over her ripe lips and managed a 
smile. "Have fun, kids," she said, backing out the door. "I'll be back when 
I get here, Kim. ..." 

"Take your time . . . we're fine," Kim replied, closing Andy's suitcase and 
shoving it under the bed. "Where's Dad?" 

"In his room. He's just about ready." 

"I want to say goodbye," Kim said, walking toward the door and following her 
stepmother down the hall. 

Andy had dropped back on the bed, propping himself on his elbows. Man! He 
was thankful that his pecker had wilted to normal . . . but what the devil 
was Kim trying to do? She'd been acting like Sadie did sometimes when she 
wanted it . . . pushing her belly and thighs right up to his and making 
those crazy motions! Wow ... he couldn't really believe that . . . not Kim . 
. . but she had taken his hand and slapped it onto her bottom! Crud! It was 
all crazy! He was imagining it. . .or was he . . . the way she'd kissed him? 
She'd never kissed him quite like that ... or never, ever shoved her belly 
up tight against his, let alone the little circling motions! Wow ... a guy 
really never knew, did he? And right at that moment his old pecker was 
getting hard again, just thinking. . . . Crud! He wished that Sadie 
Bernstein was there! Man, he'd ram it to her, and if she wanted to stick it 
in her mouth he'd let her for sure! His balls were throbbing as if someone 
had been beating on them ... ! 

"Goodbye, Andy . . . and have a nice stay," Kim's father said, leaning 
inside the door and grinning. 

"Thanks, I will. And you have a good trip." The older man nodded . . . and 
then, Andy was alone, thinking about the wild things racing through his 
brain. He could hear them at the door ... Kim's stepmother reiterating when 
she would be back, and her father saying goodbye. He dropped his head and 
lay quietly. His own parents were somewhere in the air over the U. S. . . . 
Man, he'd never kissed a girl quite like that . . . not a girl that meant 
something . . . not a girl like Kim! Wow! His pecker was still stiff just 
thinking about it ... and then, Kim filled the doorway. 

"Wh-What're you grinning about?" he managed, staring at her illuminated face 
and smile. 

"I was thinking . . . thinking about all the aspects of that kiss we haven't 
quite finished, Andy Carlton . . . and now there's no one here now to 
interrupt us...." 

Truly, there was something relaxing to Linda during these times when Keith 
went away oh business and she was left to her own doing. It had no bearing 
upon her feelings toward him; she loved him in her own way for what he was, 
but it was as if she could somehow let down the barriers of pretense . . . 
kind of unwind, so as to speak, become herself without constantly being on 
the alert against the devastating fear of discovery by him of her 
perversion. Though, when she sincerely thought about it, she couldn't 
imagine why she should feel as she did. The sweet, loveable darling was 
probably the most unsuspecting, guileless man in the world. She really 
didn't deserve him and she knew it. 

After seeing him off, she went into the terminal bar, found a darkened, 
quiet corner and ordered a scotch and soda from a pretty-legged, blonde 
waitress. It occurred to her as she smoked a cigarette and sipped at the 
drink that she was feeling a certain reluctance about going back home . . . 
and abruptly, the basic reason dawned. Young Andy Carlton, of course! Just 
the mere thought of him was enough to rile the momentarily stilled-waters of 
her emotions. My God, he was such a handsome, desirable boy, and she could 
only imagine what his masculine young genitals would be like . . . ! But 
what was she doing, letting herself even think about it? Of course, she 
couldn't let it happen ... it was absolutely out of the question . . . and 
if for no other reason than Kim's sake! 

God, would it ever come to an end . . . this . . . this horrible curse? 
Subconsciously, she shook her head as if to rid it of the tormenting 
thoughts, then emptied her glass and ordered another. Vivid memories of her 
obscene performance with the three neighbor boys passed in review through 
her brain, but incitingly rather than repugnantly. There seemed to be no 
respite, no satiating her vile and loathsome appetite. . . . 

The smiling expression of the youngish man at the bar watching her suddenly 
penetrated Linda's lewd, if, self-incriminating thoughts and her striking 
greenish-grey eyes widened in surprise. He was actually attempting to flirt 
with her . . . waiting now to see what her response was going to be. . . . A 
wave of angry repulsion filtered through her. Attractive though he was, the 
idea that a woman unescorted couldn't sit down and enjoy a drink in a public 
place without being the next thing to propositioned irked her. For 
two-cents, she'd teach him a lesson, just as she had so many times with Fred 
Aimes, and Donnie Johnson's and Rick Basset's fathers! It would serve the 
young Lothario just right ... lead him on, then cut him cold ... ! 

But she wouldn't of course; she wasn't about to become involved with a 
strange man the minute her Keith's back was turned . . . she wasn't quite 
that unfaithful of wife. . . . 

Instead, Linda gestured to the waitress, paid her check and left. She would 
do exactly what 

Keith would expect her to do . . . her shopping then go home to the children 
. . . the children . . . ? God, somehow, she had to force herself to keep 
her hands off that beautiful boy ... ! 

Andy didn't try to reason the second time what was happening, only that it 
was, and that his cock was as hard as the handle on a pole-axe ! Kim had 
practically thrown herself on top of him where he lay elbow-propped on the 
bed, pressing her soft, rounded body down hotly against his, her belly and 
mound and thighs grinding suggestively into the tensed, hardened flesh of 
his loins, her breasts digging into his chest as she hungrily kissed and 
sucked at his lips and mouth. 

He smoothed his hands over her back and down her slender waist to her full, 
undulating buttocks, his young brain racing in mounting lust, while she lay 
upon him, wriggling her luscious hips with an increasing frenzy, kissing him 
and teasing her moist, warm tongue over his lips, cheeks, and eyes. 

Once, he started to speak, but caught himself, afraid that the slightest 
word might break the spell, and man, he didn't want anything to interfere 
now. Instead, he clung with his strong young hands to the moons of her 
quivering buttocks, feeling them warm and fleshy beneath the material of her 
thin dress. He massaged them in little circles, finally moving upward once 
more to her tiny waist, it's slenderness always amazing him. 

Her warm, panting breaths were like exotic incense in his face, and she had 
spread her legs inside her mini-skirted dress as far as she could so that 
she could rub her pelvis against his throbbing, hard cock. Crap, he couldn't 
believe it! He'd never even seen Sadie Bernstein this hot! He could feel the 
hollowed cleft of her thigh-junction rocking crazily against the bulge of 
his swollen prick, and he moved his hands back to the orbs of her bottom, 
bravely pressing his fingers into the crease between, pushing material 
before them until he felt her jiggle her bottom and gyrate it, making the 
two lush mounds move erotically beneath his hands. 

Frig! It was too much . . . too much! He choked: "W-Wow ... l-listen ... we 
better stop, Kim . . . ! Some . . . something's gonna ha-happen... !" 

"No...!. No ...don't stop!" she hissed. "I-I want to . . .I want to, Andy! 
Do it! Do it to me ... !" 

"Huh . . . ? Oh . . .oh crap!" Andy gasped as her mouth fastened on his neck 
and she was trying to pull her dress up from behind. Wildly, he caught at 
her hand and held it, then, hardly realizing what he was doing with his 
other, he unzipped the long fastener at its back. Kim whimpered, helping 
where she could as he undressed her, his own breathing racing ex- citedly; 
he rolled her off of him and she sat up to let him pull the dress over her 
head. Then, she turned her back to him to unfasten her bra while she 
squirmed out of her panty-hose, leaving only her flimsy panties when she 
twisted back to face him, his eager eyes locking on the firm, white jutting 
mounds of her rounded, pink-nippled breasts as she climbed on top of him 
once more, kissing him first before moving up to let them hang like twin, 
hardened crested globes just above his face. 

"Oh Andy . . . suck them! Please, suck them." 

He couldn't have held himself back had he wanted to. Hungrily he clutched 
one warm, satiny mound in his hand and sucked in its tiny hardened nipple, 
completely absorbing it and the firm areola into his mouth, while his other 
hand explored and caressed its mate feverishly. 

Man, he had to be in some kind of wild dream! Her turning on like this . . . 
hotter than old Sadie with her flabby tits had ever gotten . . . and crap, 
Kim was so smooth and soft and warm . . . her rounded, firm tit right in his 
mouth. . . ! She moaned out as he began to nibble and suck experimentally; 
he could hear her breathe excitedly through her lovely nostrils, still 
rubbing her flimsy nylon-covered mound wildly on the bulge of his swollen 
cock inside his pants, letting a leg fall to clutch on either side of his 
hips. 

"Oh ... oh Darling, Andy . . . it's beautiful ... just the way . . . the way 
I knew it . . .it would be!" Kim half-whimpered, half-gasped down at him. 

But he couldn't breathe any longer from the smothering enclosure of the 
soft, lush breasts she was pressuring around his face, and he levered her 
lower on top of him, his own breath a near-choking lump in his throat as he 
pushed her panties down over her full, rounded hips. 

"Geez, Kim ... I don't know how . . . how it got started . . . but I don't 
want it to stop ... I want to do it to you. . . !" he hissed, stroking her 
nakedly exposed buttocks lovingly, then easing his fingers into the smooth 
crevice between, and suddenly fingering the tightly puckered hole of her 
tiny little anus. She whimpered again and he smoothed his hand down over the 
silken moons, letting it slip beneath their enticing cleft until he felt her 
sparse, softly curling pubic hair with his fingertips ... and at last, the 
tight, moist slit between her legs. A convulsive shudder rippled over Kim's 
naked body as he gently spread the soft fleshy lips open and pushed a middle 
finger inside! 

"Oooohhhhh .. . ooohhhhh ... !" she sighed enchantedly, spreading her legs 
wider in a subconscious effort to make it easier for him to reach her 
clitoris. He did, his experience with Sadie guiding him, and once more Kim 
lurched spasmodically as he touched the tiny bud that was firmly erect 
beneath his fingertip. 

Dear God, it was more enchanting than Kim had ever imagined it! The 
sensations he was causing in her loins and belly were beyond belief. But she 
wanted even more; yet the thought of him taking his finger out of her pussy 
kept her in her obscenely spread position on top of him. Hungrily, she 
kissed his mouth and licked kittenlike at his face, while through her 
aroused; impassioned mind ran the graphic scenes of Linda sucking Rick 
Basset and the others. Yes, she wanted to suck him, too, and have him put it 
inside her virginal passage ... be the boy to take her maidenhead ... ! 

"Geez, Kim ... I got to do something!" he blurted and swallowed tightly. 
"It's so damned hard . . . it aches!" 

"Oh . . . you poor darling!" she replied, realizing suddenly her own 
selfishness and squirming off of him to twist around and sit up, her small 
hand immediately reaching out to smooth over the protrusion at the front of 
his pants. She sensed its hot hardness through the fabric as he grunted to 
her touch, and then she traced its length with thumb and forefinger, a 
measure of apprehensive surprise rippling through her. God, it was almost as 
big as Jocko Aimes! She. . . she had to see. . . ! 

Andy watched her in mesmerized amazement as she looked up and smiled at him, 
at the same time unfastening his belt and trousers . . . then reaching 
inside his shorts with her small warm hand, her soft slender fingers finally 
finding and encircling, to ease it out through the open- ing, her beautiful 
eyes widening in seeming delight at the sight of the released, white jerking 
shaft of flesh. 

"Oh . . .oh God, Andy . . . it's handsome!" she gasped, her lips parting 
noisily as she stared down at it, and to his astonishment, began to work her 
small grasping hand up and down, manipulating the loose outer skin slowly 
back and forth over the spongy, purplish glans. "Oh, it is . . . and I knew 
it would be!" 

Frig! It wasn't happening! In a second he'd wake up in a wet dream! She was 
just too beautiful to be sitting there naked and playing with his cock! 
Things like this didn't happen with girls like her . . . only with pigs like 
Sadie. . . ! But crap! All the time he knew that it was taking place for 
real! Kim Farley was sitting beside him bare-assed naked and leaning over 
him while she stroked his swollen cock . . . and . . . and every second her 
face seemed to be getting closer to it. . . ! 

Kim wondered, as she slowly lowered her head in magnetic desire downward to 
his up-thrusting cock, if she would have realized how grand it really was 
had she not had something in her mind to measure by? It was longer than 
Rick's and thicker, but not as ugly as Jocko's. And it was as hard and hot 
inside her clenched hand as she had imagined, ridged along the white shaft 
from the wide base upward, then more spongy and soft appearing at its tip 
from up close. The split at its end intrigued her and a tiny drop of viscid 
moisture seeped from the opening. God, what would it taste like? 

Excitedly, she drew the durable foreskin downward behind the coronal rim, 
then minutely examined its entirely exposed glistening head while Andy's 
tense body jerked beneath her. Frantic sensations of cultivating desire 
rippled insanely through her, accompanied by memorable thoughts of the first 
time she had ever reached climax with her fingers as several other girls had 
told her she could! She had to taste that tiny drop of emission bubbling out 
of it! She had to... ! 

Andy wanted to scream! His balls ached as if someone had placed them in an 
orange squeezer! He really didn't believe that she would, but as he raised 
his head and watched, her face kept getting lower and lower toward the head 
of his cock! Then . . . then, he saw it happen ... her tiny pink tongue dart 
out and touch the tip of it right at the slit, sort of swiping and licking 
before it disappeared back into her mouth! Shit! She'd licked the head of 
his cock! Man, he could cum right there ... right then . . . right now! 

An ultimate quiver of erotic sensation traversed through Kim as the piquant 
tang of her stolen nectar sent messages of passion from her taste buds to 
her brain. Uncontrollably, she licked out with her tongue, laving his 
cock-head with excited, moist strokes in search of more ... at last, opening 
her lips and slipping them slowly down onto the pulsating member in an 
effort to suck its contained delight up into her mouth! 

Holy Crud! She was sucking his cock! Kim Farley was actually sucking his 
cock! Oooohhhh! Andy could hardly cope with it. Frig, he'd never had 
anything like this . . . even dreamed of it! She was really, really drawing 
at his prick . . . swirling her tongue around and actually sucking it while 
she pumped the heavy skin up and down. Man . . . if he concentrated for a 
minute he could actually blow it right in her mouth! He couldn't help but 
wonder how she'd feel about that . . . but his feelings were short-lived. He 
wanted to sock it to her! Crap, yes! He wanted to sock it to her. . . ! 

"Let me take my pants off!" he said raising up and easing her mouth off his 
cock. "I. . .I want to fuck you, Kim! I got to fuck you!" 

Kim felt the zenith of erotic emotion from his lewd use of the vile word, as 
if he had reached inside her belly somehow and touched the magic plexus of 
her sensuous young womanhood. 

She fell back onto the bed and stared up at him frantically pulling at his 
clothes, and for the first time Andy was able to drink fully of her natural, 
curvacious beauty, lying naked and open on the bed before him. Her rounded, 
full white thighs were spread apart and the golden, silken fringe covering 
the puffy mound and fleshy lips of her tight, moistened pink cunt was enough 
to drive him right out of his gourd! Crap, there'd never been more firm, 
erect full tits on any girl in the whole world, and the increasing throb in 
his pulsating cock was letting him know that there was no way she could get 
out of it now! 

In her desire-incited need, Kim rolled her head back and forth, feeling her 
long blonde hair whip flailingly with the movement. Dear God, she wanted him 
so badly. . . ! She felt him crawling onto the bed between her legs and saw 
him kneeling erect there, beautifully lean and tanned, an apprehensive smile 
on his hand-"some face, and her eyes automatically jerked downward over his 
flat, boyish torso to his proud, stiffened cock standing out from his own 
sparse, hair-sprinkled loins. She raised to her elbows and for the first 
time saw his swollen balls hanging between his thighs, and she opened her 
arms wide to him. 

"Oh God . . . come down here, Darling! Please . . . hurry and do it to me. . 
. !" she whispered excitedly. "Kiss me first . . kiss me!" 

Andy did and hungrily, immediately losing himself in the rapture of Kim's 
embrace, the heat of her soft, voluptuous body sending nev-er-before charges 
of lust through him. He could hardly believe what he was about to do to this 
delicious writhing girl beneath him. Yet, man, he was going to! Crud, yes! 
He was going to fuck her . . ! 

"Oohhh . . . sweet Andy . . . you feel so nice ... so hot and nice!" she 
hissed, smashing her lips upon his as she squirmed the flatness of her belly 
close up to him. Her long nails trailed across his back, leaving small red 
welts in their wake. Experimentally, he pushed his hands down beneath her, 
cupping the fullness of her firm smooth buttocks, drawing her open loins up 
tighter to him, writhing with choking breaths against her, insinuating the 
hardness of his sizeable member in its entire length up and down her tight, 
splayed split, sensing the velvety flesh growing more moist with each 
passing second. Her hips began an incessant desperate rotation up against 
his loins until her legs, without warning, snaked out wide on either side of 
his body, her calves locking behind his thighs and pulling him tighter into 
her. 

She said something, but Andy hardly heard her; he was too engrossed with the 
enchanting feel of her delicious body beneath him . . . with the lust 
building sensation of his cock pulsating against her soft, warm, 
golden-haired loins . . . and then she was running her soft hands 
searchingly down over his body, exploring eagerly the secret hollows of him 
. . . while his prick rested hard between her trembling thighs, insinuated 
within the narrow hair-lined slit of her sensitive young vulva. 

"Oh God, Andy, please ... do it now! Fuck me!" she gasped. "Don't make me 
wait, Darling . . . please fuck me now. . . !" 

Chapter 6 

Linda had finshed her shopping earlier than she expected and stopped into 
the Club 7 bar for a cocktail, which eventually led to three; still, she 
arrived home before the time she had given Kim and quietly carried her 
groceries into the kitchen. It was twilight and the house being dark 
surprised her; in fact, a tiny furrow of concern creased her brow and she 
started to call out, then thought better of it. 

From the mouth of the hallway, she saw the faint glow of light coming from 
Andy's room ... then heard the rustling noises and heavy breathing ... 
unmistakable meaningful breathing! A tense sensation of anxiety gripped her 
and slowly she moved forward, the liquor she had consumed fermenting warmly 
in her belly.... 

Kim's lewd plea for him to fuck her was more than Andy could bear. He 
couldn't wait any longer, and he almost whimpered out as he started to move, 
but she anticipated him and her small hand slipped down between them, 
encircling his throbbing cock, causing them both to gasp hotly into one 
another's face.... 

Dear God, it felt so magnificent in her hand! Momentarily, she held it in 
possessive affection, then, hesitantly guided its fleshy tip between the 
virginal lips of her passion-moistened cunt.... Ooohhh ... it was Andy's .. 
. her own wonderful Andy ... and Lord, how she wanted it... ! 

Andy groaned above her as he felt her move it up and down between her legs 
wedgingly, parting the soft silky hair of her sensitive pussy with the 
palpitating blood-engorged head. 

"L-Listen ... is it your ... your first time, Kim ... ?" he questioned in a 
throaty whisper. 

"Yes ... oh yes, Darling! I-I'm a virgin ... but I'm not afraid ... !" 

"I-I know ... but spread your legs as ... as far as you can ... and try to 
lift your bottom up ... It-It'll help open your ... your ..." 

"My cunt?" she hissed hotly, finishing it with excited lewdness for him. 

"Yeah ... it'll make it easier..." Andy choked, the sound of the four-letter 
word spewing from her delicate lips adding more fuel to his mounting lust. 

"All right ... like this?" Kim said, spreading her thighs obscenely and 
placing her feet flat on the bed to raise her loins up to his tip-penetrated 
cock. 

"Oh ... oh crap!" Andy gasped at her eager bodily response. 

"Now, fuck me, Darling ... I'm all yours!" Kim panted breathlessly. 

Linda felt her breath whipped away when through the open doorway she saw the 
forbidden spectacle taking place on the bed! They were both naked ... 
completely naked, and Andy either had, or was about to thrust his penis into 
Kim's young vagina! Dear God, she couldn't believe it! They were only 
children ... ! Nothing more than babies, and ... and fucking! 

She started to gasp out but couldn't; her cry wadded in her throat and she 
could only stand there, her own legs unmovable leaden weights as she gaped 
in utter disbelief at Kim's flowered, coral slit between her widespread 
young full thighs and Andy's surprisingly long, husky cock prodding at the 
tiny moist hole only inches above the puckered, raised ring of her pink 
anus! My God, if she didn't know better, she'd swear it would split her wide 
open! 

Lord in heaven! She had to do something to stop them ... but it was as if 
the erotic sight of their salaciously kissing genitals was hypnotizing her, 
and she stood there mesmerized, staring at their taboo transgression, while 
the liquor churned in her belly and a ripple of lurid sensation raced 
through her___Suddenly, Kim whimpered in a mixture of passionate desire and 
trembling misgiving as she felt the tender lips around her throbbing, 
vaginal passage abruptly pushed open. The elastic rimmed tightness resisted 
for a moment and her breath hitched in her throat, the sudden thought 
charging into her brain that it was never going to fit! God, he was too big 
for her! Yes ... too big! And even as she thought it, something gave, 
causing a sharp stretching pain and she bit her lip tightly. 

"Oh crud ... did I hurt you, Baby?" Andy gasped down into her stunned, 
beautiful young face. "I didn't mean to.... You want to stop ... ?" 

"No! No! Don't stop, Darling!" Kim pleaded, her fingers clutching at his 
strong young arms. "Do it... I want you to! Fuck me!" 

Linda couldn't believe the vile, yet enticing word bubbling from her 
stepdaughter's sweet young lips ... while at the same time, she could 
somehow understand in the recesses of her brain the plea in the impassioned 
girl's voice, as well as the thoughts that had to be racing through her 
young brain. If it were her first time, to stop now might ruin it forever 
for her! She had to go through with it, just as she, herself, had to stand 
there and not interrupt.... And then, Andy was pressing slowly but gently 
into her, against the warm, fleshy resistance, until Kim couldn't hold back 
her cry of pain. 

"Ooohhhhh ...aaauuugggghhhhh... auuggghhhh .. . Darling, Darling ... it 
hurts! M-My God ... !" 

"Oh damn!" Andy choked in confused passion, his lust beyond the stage of 
simply turning it off at this point. Crud, he couldn't stop now! "E-Easy, 
Baby ... it'll be okay in a minute ... hold tight to me ... dig your nails 
into my arms ... anything!" he hissed, his hands wedged beneath her firm, 
full buttocks, cupping them and holding them up to his loins as he continued 
to push as gently but firmly as possible with his ever-growing, aching cock 
up into the tight passage of her wanting, tender cunt. 

Linda dug the nails of her fingers into her palms as she watched their 
lascivious encroachment on adulthood with a rapidly intensifying lust of her 
own, the liquor she had consumed providing the necessary fuel to build on. 
As much as she realized that she should rush in there and tear them apart 
from a moral standpoint, there was the position of Kim's whole sexual 
existence at stake, too! And which was more important? My God, what would 
Keith want her to do ... or do himself if he could keep his wits at such a 
time . .. ? 

Suddenly, Linda heard it ... the tight elastic ring of Kim's maidenhead 
popping with a quick, unexpected snap, and abruptly, Andy's blood-filled 
cockhead slipped moistly inside her with a rush that left her stepdaughter 
gasping for breath. Kim's eyes opened wide as did her mouth at the 
submerging charge of his thick-veined rod of flesh into the channeled depths 
of her tight, young vaginal passage. 

"Aaauuuggghhhh! Ooooohhhh Godddddd!" Kim cried out beneath him and Andy felt 
the warm, velvetlike sheath slip viscidly over his sensitive, naked flesh. 
His throbbing cock raced up her cunt passage to the full length of her flat 
little belly before he could control the pressure he'd been forced to exert 
... her delightful, squeezing channel, so warm and tight, palpitating the 
entire length of his rigid shaft of hot flesh, until with a loud groan his 
balls slapped snugly into the upturned cheeks of her tensely clenched ass. 

"Oh ... oh, my God, Andy ... darling!" Kim moaned again. She'd had no idea 
in the world that it would ever be such agony. She had never been entered by 
anything larger than her own fingers ... and now, she was so completely 
filled! Her virginal little pussy-hole felt as if his plunging cock had 
ripped it into a thousand tiny shreds! 

And God almighty! She loved him so! She mustn't ever let him know how much 
it hurt her! She had to be bleeding profusely! Dear God! It was filling 
every part of her insides! It was as if a white-hot pole of blazing fire had 
been thrust into her, and there wasn't one tiny ridge of his solid cock's 
conformity that she couldn't feel pressing tightly against the soft, 
sensitive walls of her cunt.... 

He remained unmoving for a moment, his face directly above hers, staring 
down at her. She closed her tear-dampened eyes so that he couldn't see her 
pain reflected there, and she lay completely immobile under him afraid to 
even stir for fear of the agony it would cause. Dear God, how could she have 
been so utterly ignorant? How did a woman stand it? 

Subconsciously, she flexed her inner thigh and pelvic muscles in an attempt 
to ease the probing pains of his invading cock, knowing in her heart that if 
this were not her own handsome Andy she would despise him forever; but the 
throb of those internal sinews only served to taunt the fleshy pole, and it 
seemed to be squirming deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting passage. 

And she'd thought it was going to be so beautiful ! Dear God, she'd have to 
stop him, or go out of her mind with the pain! Nothing was worth this ... ! 

Linda saw and read the expression on her stepdaughter's face. The loss of 
her own virginity hadn't been that long ago! The child was ready to scream 
in confused agony! 

She swallowed twice and tore her eyes from Andy's tensed buttocks and 
hanging balls, the enticing sight causing familiar sensations of desire to 
permeate her whole being. God, he was beautiful! And she'd watched his 
erect, swollen cock worm its way into her stepdaughter's tight pink vagina 
... knowing the length and breath of it, and coveting it every inch of the 
way! 

Taunting streaks of flashing, liquor-incited passion were the foundation of 
her dual planned entrance. At the moment, Kim needed her ... needed someone 
... and she, herself, needed, wanted that delicious boy! Ooohhh ... how, 
delightful it could be ... there was hardly a doubt in her mind but what she 
and Kim were going to find compatible ground ... ! 

So engrossed were they both in their lovemak-ing, that they hadn't seen nor 
heard her, nor did they now, as she quickly shed her clothing there in the 
hallway, the touch of her own hands against her aroused sensual flesh 
setting off wild little tingles of anticipation within her ... her infernal 
tiny imps had leaped into action ... ! 

Kim opened her tormented eyes and saw Linda first ... saw her standing there 
beside the bed entirely nude, her beautful face caught in that same carnal 
expression it had worn both times she had watched her with the neighbor boys 
... but it was the shocking horror of her presence itself that sent the wave 
of nausea racing through her young, pain-confused body and mind. 

"Oh, my God!" Kim gasped, her eyes widening as she stared up at her naked 
stepmother. "Linda ... !" 

It was long seconds before Andy, caught up in the lustful enchantment of his 
entry into Kim's moist and clinging, hot vagina, realized the meaning of the 
exclamation the gasping blonde girl under him had cried out... then, he too, 
saw her ... ! 

"Oh ... crap almighty!" he moaned in sickening anguish, while 
simultaneously, he gaped up at the gorgeous naked woman in absolutely 
confused amazement. Of its own volition, his cock gave an extra lurch inside 
Kim's tight cunt at the breathtaking sight of Linda's firm, jutting breasts, 
her ivorylike skin, slender waist and full rounded hips, and above all, her 
silky, raven-hair covered mound with its exposed pink slit at the peak of 
her long, full white thighs ... and then, his cock began to deflate in its 
newfound sanctuary with the apprehensive dread sweeping over him. "Oh ... oh 
man, Mrs. Farley ... we ... I..." 

Linda didn't need a program to realize what they were going through at that 
moment from her unexpected appearance; they'd obviously not anticipated her 
arrival for some time yet, but in the same vein, the fact that she was naked 
had to be making some registration in their brains. She didn't wait to find 
out; instead, she lowered herself onto the bed beside them and said: 

"Don't try to explain, darlings." She smiled and ran her tiny tongue over 
her lips moistly, while her hand reached out to smooth warmly over Andy's 
tense buttocks. "I'd have to be pretty stupid not to understand, wouldn't I 
.. . and you do make a beautiful young couple ... So ... I'm going to help 
not hinder ..." 

"Oh ... oh, Linda. .." Kim whimpered, her pretty eyes brimming with tears, 
both shame and love nearly choking her. "I... I don't know what... what to 
say ..." 

"Don't say anything, Pet," Linda whispered, bending down to kiss the girl on 
the cheek and smoothing her hand between them to Kim's soft belly, then 
upward to caress her firm, flushed breasts. "You've gone this far, now you 
must finish. It could mean so much to you later on if you don't, Darling 
..." 

"Oohhh .. . but . .. but it hurts so," Kim whimpered, rolling her head back 
and forth. "I ... I never dreamed that... that it would be so painful..." 

Again, Linda brushed a kiss against her stepdaughter's cheek while Andy 
watched it all in utter disbelief, the encridibleness of the situation 
causing his cock to rapidly wilt as if someone had thrown a pail of icy 
water on him. Frig! Things like this just didn't happen, was all... ! 

"It hurt because it was your first time, Baby," Linda was comforting her. 
"Just give it a few moments more and it'll feel beautiful. Don't be 
frightened..." 

"Y-Yes ..." Kim sighed. "I-It's getting better now ... as if... as if it 
were getting softer ..." 

Linda glanced at Andy whose awed expression had never left him from the 
first. She said: "And I'll bet it is getting softer ... isn't it Andy ... 
from the shock of seeing me?" 

"I ... I, man ... I guess it is ..." he heard himself stammer, his staring 
eyes fixed on the curvacious naked loveliness of Linda's ivory-white body .. 
. and then, she was moving down toward him, her soft warm hand smoothing 
alone his ribs to his hips. 

"Take it out, Darling, and turn over on your back," she ordered with a 
certain firmness that he hesitated to disobey. "That's it ... now just move 
down in the bed and rest your head between Kim's thighs on her soft little 
mound ... like that, Darling... yes ..." 

Disappointment welled up inside Kim at the extracting loss of Andy's cock 
inside her belly; yet, now as never before, she sensed a strong feeling of 
trust and love for this girl who was her stepmother pressure of Andy's head 
against her stepmother, and felt certain she intended to help. Then, the 
warm pressure of Andy's head against her flushed loins sent a new thrill of 
excitement through her and she lifted her head to watch Linda crawling 
between his spread legs just as she had Rick Basset and the others, gently 
reaching out to take his nearly limp, moist penis in her knowing hand___ 

Entranced, Andy watched Mrs. Farley's approach between his spread thighs, 
her magnificent breasts swaying with their cherrylike hard nipples standing 
out a half-inch, her long black hair tumbling about her shoulders and her 
eyes fastened on his limp, glistening cock, moist with the secretions from 
Kim's tight cunt; then, she was taking it inside her hand and lowering her 
face ... ! 

Crud! What was happening anyway? He was going to blow his crazy skull... ! 

Maddeningexcitementanddesiresoaredthrough Linda as she fondled Andy's 
flaccid young cock, feeling its coated moisture from Kim's virginal, tender 
passage; then she felt him writhe and heard him groan when she took it 
between thumb and forefinger at its base to roll gently between them. 
Confidently, she watched it respond, growing and stiffening, and she drew 
down its foreskin from the head to expose the swelling glans, finally 
manipulating the outer flesh up and down, her mind filled with nothing but 
the hot, hardening feel of it in her hand. 

Linda heard him choke in mounting anticipation, while insane trickles of 
lurid passion rippled through her belly and loins, and she drew in her 
breath, flicking out her tongue, bringing it into contact with the moist, 
spongy tip. She swirled it around slowly, teasingly, as Andy Carlton twisted 
and jerked beneath her taunting, until her tonguetip finally found the tiny 
pulsating split at its end and wiggled into it. 

God, how she wished she could suck him to climax right at that moment ... 
feel his hot, sweet gism shotting into her mouth and throat ... but she had 
to think of Kim ... and there was still plenty of time ... it was going to 
be a long blissful night... ! 

What pain she had felt from his handsome cock bursting into her chaste 
vaginal passage had quickly passed from Kim's mind and body. She lay raised 
to her elbows and staring down over the hardened pink tips of her breasts, 
watching enviously Linda's mouthing of her Andy's rehardened shaft of hot, 
white flesh.... 

"Oh God, Linda ... I want it... please ... ?" She whimpered. "Please ... now 
... ?" 

Andy moaned out his frustration as Linda slipped her warm mouth down over 
his cock, then sucked up off its tip. "Now, Darling ... Kim needs you," she 
said, giving his swollen rod of flesh an affectionate squeeze. "I can wait. 
Quick, turn around and I'll help ... !" 

Frig! He was in some kind of crazy never-never land anyway! What difference 
did it make who was using his cock? Just as long as he could get it into one 
of them ... stepmother or daughter...! Holy crap almighty! He was going 
right out of his friggin' apple! 

He turned over and crawled up between Kim's widespread thighs once more as 
instructed, staring down at her delicious, open-armed body, and suddenly she 
was clutching at him, drawing him down to her, her pink-tipped breasts flat- 
tening against his chest... and then Linda was kneeling beside them, her 
hand reaching back between his legs to gently grasp his cock and guide its 
now throbbing head toward Kim's small, flowered-open cunt! 

"Oh, God, Darling, I want it all this time!" Kim gasped hotly into his face 
before she started kissing him passionately. "Oh please, get it into me, 
Andy?" 

No one could know better the desire gnawing at Kim's precious young loins 
than she, Linda thought, as she stared at the voluptuous girl's coral-hued 
slit with its golden hair-lined lips partially opened; she could see the 
delicate pink flesh within. Small sparkling dewlike drops of viscous fluid 
clung to the pouting fleecy lips as she gently drew Andy's rubbery-tipped 
cockhead up between them ... up and down until it was properly insinuated at 
the tiny mouth of her vagina once more. 

"Now, Andy darling, slip it into her steadily without stopping," Linda 
instructed. "That's the way ... don't stop ... all of it... !" 

Again, Kim felt her breath lump in her throat as his cock penetrated her 
tight channel mouth, but this time there was no respite and the blood 
inflated shaft surged relentlessly forward into the warm depths of her 
moist, velvety passage. 

"Unnnnnnnhhhhhh ..." she groaned uncontrollably, sensing the walls of her 
cringing, if, wanting vagina clasping around his cock like a buttered glove; 
the hard, spongy end was press- ing painfully against what had to be her 
cervix ... and then, the thin folds of flesh along its length ... the 
tickling hairs of his balls in the crevice between her buttocks ... they 
were all suddenly a part of her! Oh God, she had become one with her Andy 
... sweet, handsome Andy ..'. and all because of his delicious cock buried 
deep in her belly that Linda had helped put there; oh, how she loved them 
both, and in spite of her pain, her little tongue darted out to begin 
licking lewdly at her lush lips___ 

Chapter 7 

Keith Farley paced the floor of the hotel room nervously. The single naked 
bulb in the ceiling fixture added little to the dingy room with its sagging 
bed and cracked mirror. In his hand he carried a glass half-filled with raw 
scotch, sipping at it occasionally with a wry grimace as it burned in his 
throat and belly, but he was seeking effects, not taste, he reminded 
himself. It was always better when he was a little bit drunk. 

Damn, how long had it been... ? Over a year anyway . . . since the last 
trade show in Phoenix . . . and the little Mexican girl. . . . 

She'd been good, but he preferred them younger . . . and dark . . . hell, 
yes, they had to be black and satiny smooth, with their inner cunt-flesh. . 
. . Christ, where was that damned cabbie, anyway? It'd been over an hour. . 
. . Had he made a mistake giving him the twenty-dollars first... ? It was 
the way he'd always done it: left the hotel where he was properly checked 
in, looked for a black taxi driver, told him what he wanted then advanced 
him twenty with another promised on delivery.... 

He gulped at the scotch in the glass; it went down easier that time. No 
reason to get edgy; the cabbie had told him it would take a little time, but 
he could produce . . . and they always did. Just anxious was all ... it'd 
been so damned long, and the desire had been mounting inside him for months 
now . . . almost reaching that maddening point where he hardly dared look at 
his own sweet little Kim ... ! 

God, what a monstrous act that would be . . . his own beautiful baby ... ! 
He shook his head riddingly and swallowed the remainder of the Scotch, then 
went to the bureau and poured again from the bottle. For a moment, he stood 
unmoving, staring at his reflection in the wavy mirror. What would Linda 
ever think of him if she knew of his lecherous obsessions? She'd leave him 
in a minute . . . there wasn't any doubt of that in his mind .., his 
beautiful Linda ... so perfect in every way, and he loved her so much. . . . 
Well, he'd been a good husband and father ... no one could take that from 
him, and no man was more respected in San Marco Point . . . but God knows, 
he was human and accordingly had his one carnal failing. . . . 

Briefly, his brain flashed back in time to the summer he had spent in 
Georgia at his Uncle Frank's estate. He'd been fourteen and Myra, the black 
maid's daughter, a year younger. That's when and where it had all begun, the 
licking and sucking of tender, pink-fleshed, dark-skinned little pussies, 
the perverted mania he had never been able to outgrow ... in fact, it had 
been two years or so later before he'd had his first act of intercourse, and 
that had been disappointingto him in comparison, he remembered. . . . 

A lithe, rapid knock at the door startled him from his reverie, Momentarily, 
he stared at the scarred barrier, then gulped down the Scotch before 
answering it. 

The cabbie grinned at him. "Getting worried, man. . . ?" 

Keith didn't answer, but instead glanced quickly at the slender, 
dark-skinned girl beside him. His heart leaped in his chest, a sensation of 
excitement rippling through his groin. She couldn't be over thirteen, cutely 
dressed in a mini thing, the Afro hair-style making her large dark-eyes seem 
that much bigger in her pretty face. A flicker of apprehension sparkled, in 
them, but she managed a tight little smile nevertheless, displaying white, 
even teeth. 

"Hel-hello. . .," she said in a whispering voice. 

"Name's Dolly, man . . . the sister of a friend . . . pure virgin stuff, 
know what I mean? Like treat her lovingly, right... ?" 

Keith reached in his pocket and brought out the other twenty, handing it to 
the cab driver. Then, he extended his hand to the girl, his eyes fixing 
greedily on the budding mounds of her adolescent breasts. Hesitantly, she 
took his hand and he drew her gently inside. 

"And ah . ., don't forget Dolly's fee, eh man?" the cabbie reminded with a 
grin. "It's fifty, my friend said. Meantime, I'll be around, waiting 
outside. Just leave the same way we came in, Dolly baby, eh ... ?" 

The girl nodded and Keith closed the door, locking it. He watched her walk 
slowly toward the center of the room and look around, his lecherous eyes 
sweeping up her slender legs and partially revealed young thighs beneath the 
tiny miniskirt to her buttocks and boyishlike hips. She turned then smiled 
at him again. 

"I've never been in a hotel room before. It's not very nice is it?" 

Keith swallowed tightly. Damn, she was a little dark angel! "H-How old are 
you, Dolly?" he managed. 

"Thirteen," she replied, cocking her head cutely to one side as if in 
wonderment. "Why?" 

"He said you're a virgin . . . are you?" 

She smiled again. "Not quite ... but I'm no whore either ... just a few boys 
I know have done it to me . . . but they were all black boys. ..." 

"Then, why did you come here if you're not a. . . ." Keith didn't finish. 

"I live with my brother and his wife," she answered matter-of-factly. "He 
isn't working and we need the money. What do you want me to do . . . undress 
first while you watch me?" 

Again, Keith swallowed tightly, as wild tingles raced through his belly and 
balls. He felt his cock stir in his pantleg. Damn, she was going to be 
delicious! 

"Y-Yes ...," he said hoarsely. "Undress for me ... be nice to me and do what 
I tell you . . . and I'll give you a hundred dollars to take home. . . ." 

Dolly's eyes lighted excitedly and she ran to him, throwing her arms upward 
around his neck and kissing him warmly on the mouth. "Oh, you great big 
wonderful man, you!" she gasped. "I'm going to be nicer to you than any girl 
you've ever known ... !" 

Linda's private horde of tormenting imps danced maddeningly in her belly and 
loins as she lay on her side next to the naked, obscenely employed young 
bodies of her stepdaughter and Andy Carlton. From where she leaned close in 
observance of the boy's handsome cock buried in 

Kim's stretched vagina, the pungent aroma of their union stung her flaring 
nostrils, nearly setting her wild, and she smoothed her hand down over her 
own belly and soft, hair-covered mound to the moist, fleshy lips of her 
cunt, sliding a finger inside to caress and tweak her clitoris. ... 

"Oh ... oh ... oh ..." Kim moaned under him and Andy stared down at her in 
awed, lust-filled wonder at their unbelievable situation. Frig, he was 
probably losing his mind . . . that's what was happening... ! And then, he 
sensed her urgent throbs begin around the head of his snugly entombed cock. 
Her moist, tightly clasping cuntal-throat had begun a soft opening and 
closing, as if swallowing the length of his throbbing shaft of hard flesh. 
"Oh God, kiss me, Andy . . . kiss me!" she whimpered, her lovely body 
writhing beneath him as he lowered his lips to hers. 

She groaned incessantly up into the moist-ness of his mouth, thrusting her 
tiny tongue with sudden, complete delight deep into his throat. Low hums of 
ecstatic bliss began to rise in torrents from her chest, her beautiful face 
twisting with erotic passion, her mouth working excitedly, her neck 
straining as a light sweat broke out onto her forehead beneath the now 
disheveled, soft blonde hair. Her head tossed from side to side, while her 
hips began a slow, demanding roll under his impaling, hardened cock. 
Suddenly, her nibbling cunt screwed itself up tighter against his pelvis and 
he began to move in and out of her. 

There was no longer any question as to the meaning of the word ecstasy, Kim 
reasoned nebulously. Her voluptuous young body had burst into life like a 
fresh budding flower in springtime. A maddening tingle had sprung into being 
within her womb to surge relentlessly over the raw nerve-ends of her vibrant 
flesh. It rippled through her excited cunt and out its silken, fleece-lined 
flanges, coursing wildly over her milky-white thighs, and along the full 
length of her outstretched legs to circle about inside her toes as she 
curled them tightly against the soles of her feet. It raced from her 
quivering belly insanely through her rib cage and out to the hardened tips 
of her pink, palpitating nipples. 

Dear God, she was in heaven! 

Linda watched in ever-mounting desire as she stroked the damp split between 
her own hot thighs . . . watched Andy smooth his hands down Kim's ribs and 
hips to slide in under the soft, satiny globes of her churning buttocks. 
They flexed and unflexed to his touch, their creamy flesh oozing between his 
fingers as he clutched his hands eagerly into them. He drew her closer to 
his loins causing Kim to pull her thighs back further, the moistly 
lubricated hole of her tight little cunt gaping open to receive his 
rock-hard cock to greater and greater depths. Now, the cords in her neck and 
thighs stood out tensely as she writhed beneath him from the magnitude of 
her newly discovered sensations. 

Andy felt the velvety hot flesh of her moist vagina holding him, breaking 
and pulling all around his hot, aching cock. He began moving into her with 
force, burrowing into her belly, raising a fresh blissful groan from her 
lovely lips, and she opened her eyes to look up at him with a wild, 
desire-filled, glazed expression. 

"Oh . . . Andy . . . Andy! It's . . . it's wonderful . . . beautiful!" she 
gasped, as he handled her buttocks, raising them off the bed, lifting his 
own body for better leverage, and squirming into her with exerted strength 
of hips and thighs. "Ooohhh . . . yes . . . yesss . . . Linda . . . Linda . 
. . it's so beautifullll!" she cried enchantedly. 

Linda watched in covetous lust Andy's thrusting, hard cock moving in and out 
of Kim's stretched pussy with pistoning, strong rhythmic strokes. His 
breathing was coming in short bursts, his mouth open and his eyes seemingly 
fixed on the sight of her young magnificent breasts swaying sideways toward 
the bed and jiggling like white mounds of cherry-tipped whipped-cream to his 
every plunge. Then, she studied Kim's beautiful face and the expressions of 
never-before passion his vigorous fucking was bringing her. God, how she 
envied her that moment, and excitedly she drew her hand from her own cunt, 
smoothing it over Andy's working, tensed buttocks once more and down between 
his thighs to cup his swaying and bloating young balls in her warm hand. She 
heard his grunt of pleasure and lowered her face .down closer to where she 
could see between their writhing, plunging young bodies all of the 
deliciously lewd genital action taking place. 

Spreading two fingers, Linda, still encompassing his balls, forked them 
upward from beneath at the base of his cock, so that the hot rod of 
stiffened, moist flesh was fucking between them with every rush into Kim's 
flushed and lu-bricious passage. . . . And then, the sight of the girl's 
tiny pink anus caught her eye; excitedly, she moved her finger toward the 
sensitive, crinkled mouth and felt it tightly resist her moistening 
caresses, finally giving way as she pressed persistently, her finger 
slipping slowly up into the soft rubbery depths while little gasps broke 
from Kim's lips in a surprised stream of tormented delight. 

"Oooohhhh . . . Andy, Andy . . . agghhh . . . no ... yes... !" she gurgled 
at the unexpected, undreamed of intrusion into the warm spongy channel of 
her rectum, "Oh . . . don't stop ... ever, ever, ever ... !" 

Linda was never more certain of her own lecherous depravity than she was at 
that moment, as she reveled in the obscene debauchery of her wonderful 
husband's daughter that she was not only witnessing and sanctioning, but 
taking part in! Her head swam licentiously from the liquor she had drunk, 
while unbelievable sen- sations of lust raced wildly through her belly and 
loins. She had buried her finger to the very palm in Kim's tight little 
asshole, and now Kim was skewering her luscious white buttocks back onto it 
as she whimpered and moaned in her enchantment. 

Almost fiendishly mesmerized, Linda watched the moist dual ravishment of 
cock and finger glisteningly fucking into the beautiful girl. She could see 
the ragged pink edges of her stepdaughter's sweet cunt drawing back with 
Andy's cock on the outstroke, and disappearing back inside as the boy rammed 
it home again deep in her tummy; and the same was true with the tight 
clasping opening of her stretched rectum as suddenly she inserted a second 
finger to plunge into her snug, velvety channel in growing evil fury. ... It 
wouldn't be long now, Linda knew, feeling the tiny convulsions rippling over 
Kim's body, and that was what she was striving for . . . Kim's climax . . . 
then, his beautiful young cock would be all her own to finish with ... ! 

Keith Farley sat down on the edge of the squeeking bed to watch his dark 
angel begin removing her clothing. She was smiling at him and going about it 
quite unafraid, seemingly elated since he'd told her that he would give her 
a hundred dollars if she were nice to him. 

Then, she'd kissed him and his cock had been ramrod stiff ever since. Now, 
he watched her unzip her dress from behind, then slip it down over her 
shoulders and step out of it. She wore only bra and panties beneath, white 
wisps of material against her dark skin . . . and then the bra was gone . . 
. and finally her panties, until she stood naked before him, femininely 
boyish except for the firm jutting cones of her budding breasts and her 
rounded buttocks. 

"What do you want me to do now, Daddy?" she questioned softly. "Shall I 
undress you?" 

"No . . . just lie down on the bed and let me look at you," Keith whispered 
hoarsely as he got to his feet and watched her climb onto the bed, dropping 
down onto her back. 

A strong sensation of lechery swept over him causing his whole body to 
shiver with erotic excitement as he stared down at her. Damn, he could not 
have made a more perfect choice if he'd had the opportunity! She was 
delightful, lying there with her enticing rounded dark thighs spread open 
for him, her small feet planted firmly on the cheap bedspread, the sparsely 
shadowed fringe of her young, fleecy black, pubic hair covering the 
delectable area of her loins, the threadlike pinkish slit separating the 
pouting lips of her cunt enjoining the firm dark orbs of her youthful, lush 
buttocks, the faintest trace of a dark little hole between them. 

"Dolly . . .I'm going to call you Myra . . . would you mind that?" he said 
to her. 

She rolled her head back and forth negatively. "Whatever you want, Daddy," 
she said warmly, spreading her thighs wider, the strain tugging at her 
snugly congeal vaginal lips. "Do I remind you of a girl named Myra?" 

"Yes . . . very much." 

"A black girl. . . ?" 

Keith nodded. "A beautiful black girl," he heard himself say. "My first 
sweetheart many years ago . . . and maybe my only one. . . . Christ... I 
don't know anymore. . . ." 

Dolly raised to her elbows, tilting her head slightly as she studied him. 
Wow, he was something else . . . not like any white cat she'd ever met, but 
then, he was a hell of a lot older than the dudes she'd came in contact 
with. The fact of the matter was that she'd decided she liked him; she 
wasn't at all up tight like she'd figured she might be when Louis walked 
into her bedroom while she was doing her homework and told her that Olin 
Marsh had a white daddy who wanted a teeny black girl, and was she up to it? 
Man, she had nearly flipped! Her brother Louis was always so rat-assed 
strict about where she went, who she went with, and what time she got home. 
. . . 

"We need the loot, Sis," he'd said without looking at her, walking to her 
dresser to fool with her music box. "There's fifty bucks in it ... and you 
know I wouldn't ask you if we weren't against the wall...." 

"What does Rhonda say?" she had asked, the opinion of her sister-in-law 
being most valuable to her. 

Louis had made an ugly little laughing sound. "She offered to go, but Olin 
says no. Seems if the white daddy has a thing for teenies ... the 
sonofabitch ... !" 

But. . . but he wasn't any sonofabitch, Dolly realized as she studied him. 
Okay, so he had a thing, and now she knew why. He'd been in love once with a 
black girl ... a girl named Myra. . . . 

"Where was she from? What was she like . . . this Myra?" she asked 
sincerely, lying back slowly on the bed once more. 

Keith lowered himself to a sitting position facing her. Tenderly, he reached 
out and touched her'ankle, then let his big warm hand smooth back and forth, 
ever moving upward, gentle strokes over her velvety skin .... up beyond her 
knee to her teen-age inner thigh where her flesh grew more warm to his 
caressing touch. 

"She was from Georgia ... was born there ... and maybe since has died there, 
but I remember her as if it were yesterday. God, you look just like her ... 
she was beautiful!" 

"Then ... then you love me too," Dolly said, surprising him. "You love me 
because I'm your Myra ... at least for tonight... Don't you?" 

Keith swallowed tightly, his eyes dropping from her reminiscent face to the 
youthfully erect firm mounds of her breasts, their dark and peaked little 
nipples like hard buds ... and suddenly he was aware that she had reached 
down and taken his hand to place on the puffy flanges of her pussy ... even 
working one of his fingers sensuously into the moist, soft flesh between 
them! 

"Damn ... ! Yes ... I love you tonight ... and always!" he hissed, moving 
upward on the bed to bend down and kiss her as his finger in-, toxicatingly 
explored her sweet, little cunt, finally slipping lubriciously into her 
tight vagina to lovingly caress its smooth ridged walls, while she lifted 
her bottom off the bed up to it. 

"Oh ... oh Daddy ... that's nice ... so nice," she whispered. "D-Don't stop 
... please don't stop, will you ... ?" 

Stop? Stop? Christ, he hadn't even begun! He was a boy again, in love with 
his beautiful Myra! Oh ... he was losing his goddamned mind, that's what he 
was doing! He couldn't take his evil eyes from the enchanting young 
creature; she was an ebony Kim ... and his wicked cock was straining 
achingly inside his pants! Damn! What he was doing was wrong ... wrong ... 
finger-fucking her now as he thought of his golden-haired daughter... as if 
it were she... and he watched the dark girl's delectable young face contort 
in the delights of ecstasy he was bringing her! Her mouth fell open, her 
pretty white teeth gleaming before him, her full lips flushing darkly 
through the thin coating of white lipstick, her eyes staring almost 
unseeingly at him as he slipped his finger out to find her urethra and taunt 
it, causing her luscious young buttocks to quiver and jerk upwards at him . 
.. then, he trailed his violating finger up through the damp pink flesh of 
her vulva until he found the tiny, tiny bud of her clitoris and began to 
stroke it. 

"Oooohhhhh daddy!" she exclaimed, spreading her full young thighs wider, 
allowing every access to her upthrust, dilating tight pussy. "Oooohhhh ... 
that's beautiful, Daddy darling! Oh God, keep doing it... !" 

He crawled closer to her and kissed her again, plunging his finger deep into 
her snug, warm vagina until he could feel the tiny mouth of her womb with 
its tip, while she wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing his face to 
hers and kissing him warmly again and again ... warm, moist kisses with open 
mouth and eager tongue darting between his lips. And then, he felt her small 
hand reaching down in search of his cock, clutching at it almost hungrily 
and stroking it inside his trousers, at last, unzipping his fly and reaching 
inside to fumble with his shorts until she found it, encircling her tiny 
hand half around it . .. finally bringing it out between them! 

"Oh God, Daddy! It's the most handsome one in the whole world ... !" 

"Ungh!" Keith grunted to the warm enclosure of her soft hand. Wait! Wait ... 
let me get my clothes off... !" 

He jumped from the bed and pulled at his clothing, gaping feverishly down at 
her. Her delectable tender young cunt was like an enticing feast laid before 
him as she rested on her back with her full and rounded dark thighs still 
spread open for him, the inviting smile on her lovely face telling him that 
she was waiting anxiously. 

"I-I think you're lying to me," he said, pushing down his shorts, his 
extended rod of hard flesh jutting out lecherously from his aging loins. 
"You've known more boys ... or men ... than you admit to ..." 

Dolly shrugged. "What difference does it make, Daddy? ... as long as I fuck 
you good? I haven't asked about your wife have I... ? You wanted me to be 
your Myra... and I want to be... Did ... did she ever suck your cock ... ?" 

Her almost naive use of lewd, four-letter words charged through Keith like a 
jolt of electricity. "Damn!" he gasped. "Yes, she sucked it a thousand 
times, and I licked her sweet pussy... just as I'm going to do to yours ... 
!" 

He threw himself down between her thighs, his face even with her breasts. He 
clutched at her satiny black flesh, at the same time engulfing her firm left 
mound into his hot mouth, his tongue lashing at its nipple, his teeth 
sinking into the hardened areola while whimpers escaped her juvenile lips. 
Christ, he'd go mad with the sheer delight of this fantastic little 
creature! She was truly his Myra and his Kim all over again! He'd sweep her 
up this night and carry her off some place ... some place where he could 
suck and fuck her forever! He had drunk too much! Linda would loathe him 
from the depths of her beautiful soul ... Linda who had never sucked his 
cock, nor offered her loins to "his kisses! Goddamn! He loved this delicious 
child, and she was going to bring him rapture the likes of which he had not 
known in decades! His cock ached and his balls screamed for release! He 
lifted himself from her and sat back on his haunches, hardly believing the 
entrancing sight his lecherous eyes perceived! 

"Oh Daddy .. . please ... please lick it for me? Lick-it and suck it?" she 
moaned, tossing her youthful head back and forth in mounting desire, "I love 
that... and I'll suck your handsome white cock just the way your Myra use to 
.. . !" 

Her words were too much! Keith plunged forward, burying his face in the 
soft, silkenlike flesh of her warm belly, his tongue laving hotly into her 
tiny navel and about the flat little bowl of her belly, while her small soft 
hand caressed his head. 

Man, if Louis or Olin could see her now, Dolly thought sensually. And to 
think, she was going to be paid for it in the bargain! Ooohhhh ... no wonder 
smart girls became professional whores ... with daddies in the world like 
this beautiful man! She felt the large palms of his warm hands pressing 
against the softness of her inner-thighs, moving them wider apart, and her 
breath bubbled in her chest as she waited in mounting excitement for what 
she hoped would happen next... It did! 

"Ooohhhh Daddy... !" Dolly lurched and groaned as his hot, moist lips closed 
over the puffy little mound at the base of her belly. Then, she sensed damp, 
taunting kisses being lavished on the sparse, hair-lined slit of her 
tingling pussy ... gentler and crazier kisses than any boy or man had ever 
laid on her feverish cunt ... and then his tongue parted the fleecy pubic 
hairs and began to flick snakelike at the sensitive, quivering opening. 

Every muscle in her lithe young body reacted uncontrollably at the wild, 
pleasurable licking of her still closed pussy-lips, while choking moans of 
delight tumbled from her full young mouth. 

Oh man, man, man... he was the man ... more groovy than she could have ever 
anticipated! Ooohhhh ... it had never felt like this with anyone ... and he 
hadn't even started yet! Yes ... yes ... that's exactly what she would be... 
a pro... a sophisticated black whore for beautiful daddies like this one... 
! Ooohhhh, nothing else mattered ... the whole wide world could explode ... 
disintegrate, just as long as the maddening tongue continued to set her 
whole passionate body aglow with those little palpitating sensations of 
carnal enchantment! 

Erotically, she smoothed her hands down over her firm, flushed breasts as 
they began to throb, stroking and caressing them, cupping and loving them 
narcissistically before reaching down to rest with her fingers teasingly 
brushing the outer flesh of her cunt-lips. She could hear his panting and 
feel his hot breaths against her soft pubic hair. Slowly ... deliberately, 
she spread the fleshy, hair sprinkled flanges of her tight pink split open 
to him with her small fingers; her hands grazing his cheeks, and he grunted, 
drawing his hot, liquid tongue intently upward through the sensitive, 
exposed coral flesh of her adolescent, flowered-open pussy. 

God almighty! He was lost, Keith Farley reasoned lecherously! He raised his 
face and stared down at the tender, ragged, pink-edged black lips she held 
open for him, its flushed, jeweled delicacy exposed completely to the 
ravenous hunger of his lust-filled eyes. Greedily, he absorbed the 
licentiously breathtaking delight, satyrical spasms of salacious desire 
racing fiendishly through him, and he ground his evil cock feverishly into 
the bedding beneath him. 

"Daddy man, please ... don't stop! It feels so good, good! Lick it for me, 
Darling? Lick it for your little Myra .. . ?" he heard her plead in an 
erotic, tembling whisper. 

Keith studied the gaped pink aperture glistening moistly with the viscous 
dew of her aroused teen-age passion. Damn ... her tight little vaginal mouth 
was actually twitching as she squirmed her lovely loins and buttocks and he 
stared at its revealed, intricate secrets.... Suddenly, he dropped his head 
and plunged the full length of his searing, lecherous tongue into the 
quivering enticement of her tightly clasping channel. 

Dolly howled with ecstasy. "Oooohhhhhhhh! Oooohhhhhhhh ... ooohhhhhhhhhh 
lovely ... beautiful... heaven! Gooddddddddd! My Godddd yessss ... 
Daddy-man! Lick me good suck it ... lick it ... ooohhhhh ... it's so wild, 
Daddy ... wiillldddd ... !" 

Chapter 8 

Andy Carlton's young loins were aflame, consumed with a fierce burning which 
swept through him in gusts of heat from the innermost parts of his uniquely 
bloated teen-aged balls. He gasped and quivered as he fucked, reveling in 
Kim's heavenly flesh, his reasoning capacities completely lost in the 
incredulous and obscene troilism he was involved in. Not only the wayout 
doll in under him, but her beautiful stepmother who lay naked beside them, 
occasionally playing with his testicles and thrusting cock, and at the 
moment finger-fucking Kim's wildly stretched rectum with two digits, were 
individually and collectively adding horny fuel to his near flipped-out 
desire. 

Man, he'd sure as shit blow his cool if he didn't cum off soon! There'd 
never been anything like this ... and could never be again ... not only 
socking it to a beautiful virgin, but having her own gorgeous, 
naked'stepmother right there helping! Frig! She'd actually sucked his cock 
for a moment, just as Kim had, and he could still hardly believe it had 
happened ... both of them sucking his hard, aching cock! Crap, who'd believe 
him? Not that he cared, because he wasn't going to tell a soul ... but how 
he'd like to have Mrs. Farley suck it again ... at least, once more! 

Man, he was so frigging hot that he could almost cry! Excitedly, he ran his 
hands down Kim's thighs to where his driving cock plunged into her moist, 
flushed pussy, feeling the clinging lips of raw flesh clasping it tightly, 
damp with the moisture overflowing stickily down her soft, luscious inner 
thighs. 

Then, her small ardent hands came down to clutch at his tensing buttocks as 
he thrust his loins resoundingly against the receptive, tender flesh between 
her widespread legs. 

"Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh, Andy ... Andy darling ... hard ... harder!" Kim 
begged, gasping as if she were about to choke. Man ... she was getting ready 
to cum or something; her delicious body had become crazy-wild ... like a 
puppy with worms, twisting and contorting, spreading her legs wide apart, 
then pulling them up to her shoulders, bending them at the knees in her 
building excitement. 

Her satiny flesh was like fire writhing beneath him. Her head lolled weirdly 
from side to side, her full lower lip thrust out passionately? her beautiful 
mouth hanging open in abandon. She swung her soft thighs upward and clasped 
at his waist in a scissors grip, her calves locking as she wound her legs 
around his slender body, tightening her grip around him, waving her 
delectable ass from side to side, spi-raling her inflamed young cunt upward 
at his charging, hotly expanded cock. 

"Oh! Oh, my God, Andy ... now! I'm cum-ming! Ohhhh ... give it to me hard 
... harder ... fuck me! I'm cuuuummmmiiinnnnngggg!" she shrieked with a 
sharp and shrill intense passion. 

Entranced by the lascivious carnality of the spectacle, Linda watched her 
enchanting stepdaughter grab the beautiful boy's face while she, herself, 
continued to plunge her fingers into the impassioned girl's magnificent rear 
channel, her own breathing catching in her throat at the ecstatic sight of 
Kim's supreme moment overwhelming her. Frantically, the blonde darling bit 
at her young lover's lips, while at the same time her body from breasts to 
thighs arched convulsively against his, holding there desperately as her 
orgasmic fluid escaped around his still hard-thrusting cock, running down 
her smooth buttocks and thighs to flood his aching balls as they slapped 
solidly between. 

Abruptly, the climaxing, adolescent angel gave off a piercing shriek, her 
lovely eyes rolling in her head ... and then, she fainted! Dear God, Linda 
reasoned, her fingers buried in the hot working channel of her bottom in 
addition to Andy's ramming virile cock had been too much ... ! 

"Crap almighty!" Andy groaned apprehensively. "What's happened to her?" 

"It's all right, Darling," Linda answered quickly. "Don't be frightened. You 
made it so beautiful for her that she fainted, and few girls can boast 
that!" 

He stopped his fucking action as if he had been struck a blow, his handsome 
young face caught between two emotions that Linda excitedly understood: the 
one concerning Kim's welfare, and the other having only to do with his own 
denied fulfillment. 

"Oh ... oh frig!" he blurted, easing his swollen rod of glistening flesh out 
of her lifeless body and reaching down to grasp it in lustful confusion. 

Quickly, Linda reached out, taking it from his hand and gently drew him 
toward her, feeling its hard frictionalized heat pulsating through it from 
his swollen testicles beneath. "Come over here, Baby!" she invited softly. 
"Let me finish it for you ... !" 

Andy could only gape at her. His stalk of pokerlike flesh was nearly numb 
from the ordeal he had put it through. He took one last glance at Kim's 
relaxed and spent, closed-eyed face, then climbed over her sprawled leg 
toward her stepmother who lay back slowly in anticipation. 

"Get up over me, Darling ... yes, like that, only come up higher," she 
instructed, taking her hands to lift the voluptuous mounds of her full 
breasts. "That's right, Lover... now put it right between them ... yessss 
... like that ... like that!" 

Oh! Oh,-cruel! It couldn't be happening! It just couldn't be! Damn, he was 
fucking her beautiful tits ... her soft, hot, lush tits . .. his cock 
engulfed between them while she held the satiny hillocks of flesh up until 
they were wrapped right around the blood-engorged shaft of his numbly aching 
cock. Oh, man! It was like fucking yards of crumpled velvet ... and she was 
smiling so beautifully up at him, just as if she knew how crazy-wild it was 
for him! He sat on top of her, his hips moving back and forth on the balls 
of his buttocks ... but then she was letting free of her breasts and 
reaching for his hips ... ! 

"Now, bring that delicious cock up here, Darling, and put it in my mouth!" 
she whispered up at him. "It's time we made you cum before you faint too ... 
!" 

Andy watched in utterly lewd fascination as she again clasped his cock in 
her slender, warm hand, stroking its outer layer of skin back and forth 
while simultaneously drawing it down to- ward her mouth. Man oh man! She was 
really going to suck it again ... right between those pretty opened lips of 
hers ... ! 

Dear God, it was not the way she would have chosen to finally get at him, 
Linda realized, but by the same token, few girls could look back upon such 
an explosive, heavenly climax as Kim had enjoyed so blissfully, and in truth 
it would be inhuman not to satisfy this beautiful boy at this point... as 
well as herself... ! 

She stared at the almost fiery-red glans as she drew it toward her wanting 
mouth, causing him to raise to his knees. Lord, it was so hard that she 
could barely bend it downward, and she watched him drop his hands 
supportingly onto the bed above her head as he kneed himself higher and 
snugly to her body, then his loins dropped toward her face and hungrily, she 
sucked the pulsating knob into her mouth, pressing back the foreskin with 
one hand while she engulfed his inflated young balls in the other, hearing 
his choke of sensual delight when her tongue laved slashingly over, into, 
and around it as she forced inch after inch of its throbbing length downward 
into her warm, moist mouth by clutching and drawing at his teen-aged 
balls.... 

He was a lecherous, no-good bastard! Wife, daughter, and son, all of them 
would deny him if they knew! But he couldn't help himself! God almighty, she 
was Myra ... Kim ... all over again ... his own sweet, loveable sweethearts! 
Keith felt her small hands clutching at his head, her fingers entwining 
tightly in his hair; she moaned and gasped, hauling his face forcefully into 
the widespread, viscid pink slit of her nectareal young cunt! He sensed the 
movements of her head flailing back and forth, visualizing its black beauty 
as he speared up into the warm velvety depths of her dilating, childlike 
vagina. She ground her boyish young hips uncontrollably into the softness of 
the bed, writhing and squirming, wild little animallike mewlings coming from 
between her clenched white teeth; then, she raised her spread-open loins up 
to him, pressing his face into the nearly hairless enframed split, its 
sensitive, hot vaginal walls opening and closing in a moist sucking action 
around his thrusting tongue in an unbelievably educated manner that he 
couldn't quite understand. 

Abruptly, Keith withdrew his probing lingual member to lick upward through 
the tight, yet opened damp fissure, flicking its tip en route, circling her 
tremoring and distended tiny clitoris, then encompassing it with his lips, 
sucking and drawing the warm soft folds deep into the hot shelter of his 
mouth, while his tongue continued its mind-shattering licking against the 
straining plexus of her childlike womanhood. 

"Oooohhhh ... oh, damn! You're beautiful Daddy! I love you!" Dolly gasped. 
"Ooohhhh ... no one has ever made it like this for me! It-It's crazy ... 
groovy-crazy! Yesssss ... lick it ... suck it... do anything you want to 
it... just don't stop!" 

Keith's brain whirled deliriously. He raised his eyes to fix upon her 
ecstatically contorted, pretty dark face the dingy light illuminated before 
him. Her head still tossed slowly at a set rhythmic pace as her fingers 
clutched tightly into his hair and she tried to direct his voraciously 
sucking mouth to the small elastic opening of her eagerly clenching vagina. 
His hands moved up over the silken softness of her belly to the erect 
rounded firmness of her cone-shaped breasts, cupping harshly their resilient 
delight, his fingers rolling and pulling at their hardened tiny nipples 
furiously, treating them almost cruelly in his building lecherous desire. 

Then, Dolly felt his hands traverse back down over her, finally lifting her 
legs and forcing them back until her knees touched her tingling breasts, his 
hands pressed behind them raising her widespread, completely exposed 
genitals to his wild tongue and sucking mouth; it was then that she sensed 
the hot, liquid contact of his tongue against her tightly puckered little 
anus, laving and probing at the sensitive raised opening, sending maddening 
sensations of erotic rapture spiral ing through her trembling, impassioned 
young body. 

Oh, it had never been this good with anyone ever ... even the husbands of 
the wives she babysat for! They were all amateurs compared to this whitey 
darling... Ohhhh! There wrent his tongue again, racing into the moist 
vaginal hole of her seething pussy . .. !' 

"Ooohhhhh, yes ... yessss!" she cried out simperingly. "Oh damn ... damn! 
Turn around, Daddy! Let your Myra have your cock! I want to taste it... !" 

Keith did, frantically, never losing contact with his mouth at the 
lubricious split between her soft thighs, while Dolly curled her small 
fingers around his swollen rod of aching flesh that was jutting down between 
his strong legs, then raised her head with her warm lips, holding to its 
thick base skillfully with thumb and forefinger to pull back its foreskin, 
then sucked as much as she could take of it into her anxiously salivating 
mouth. 

In her unbridled excitement, she sucked it so deeply into the hot saliva 
filled cavern that it nearly choked her, but she twisted her head enough to 
catch her breath, then began feverishly running her tongue up and down its 
soft underside, feeling it throb and pulse to her oral caresses and tasting 
the pungent tang of the seeping fluid oozing from the slit at its tip. She 
cupped his heavy balls possessively in the warm palms of her soft hands as 
tiny explosions of salacity burst in her excited juvenile brain, and he 
moved up and down ... in and out of her mouth in cadence to his lashing, 
spearing tongue buried in her moist, tingling cunt below. She would beg to 
come and see him every day, she thought wildly, and he could eat her pussy 
while she sucked him ... and sometimes they would fuck! He would be her 
secret white Daddy from now on ... forever ... and he could give her money 
whenever he wanted, but she would never charge him! These thoughts raced 
insanely through her youthful mind as she sucked with fury at his hardened 
cock embedded almost to her throat, the way her first boyfriend, Jason, had 
taught her to suck him, while Keith labored with moist oral sounds at her 
luscious, naked young loins, his hands beneath and clutching the rounded, 
velvety cheeks of her ass, his tongue burrowing deeper and deeper into her 
lubricious and licentiously quivering pussy.... 

Kim awakened from her coma with a start, moaning as she raised to her elbows 
and objects began to come nauseously into focus. It came back to her then 
... all the lascivious pleasure her lover had brought her racing through her 
befogged brain in minute detail, her voluptuous naked young body still 
tremoring from its fulfillment ... until at last, she saw them beside her 
... Andy on all fours above Linda's face, his handsome hard cock charging 
wildly in and out of her insanely sucking mouth! 

"Oh ... oohhh God!" Kim choked in frustrated envy. It was all suddenly clear 
to her: her beautiful stepmother was finishing what she had been unable to 
do because of her fainting spell. The desire to reach out and tear him from 
her was almost unbearable, but the expression of lust-incited need 
slackening his sweet handsome face restrained her, and she gaped at both of 
them in growing heartfelt warmth. Dear Lord, how she loved them both ... and 
yes ... it was only right now that Linda have the delectable nectar of his 
fired loins ... ! 

Kim sensed a ripple of rearoused desire in her belly as she turned onto her 
side to watch closer, the magnetic sight of Linda's curvaceous, ivory-white 
body drawing her own small hand to it, and she caressed it down over her 
stepmother's soft belly to the black, silken hair of her mound and moist, 
fleshy cunt-lips, easing her finger between them into the pink damp slit to 
stroke her erect clitoris, while she watched in mounting passion Andy's 
swollen hard cock pistoning in and out of Linda's tightly clasped lips, 
disappearing almost to the sac of his swinging, inflated balls with every 
thrust, and extracting tiny folds of her inner lips each time he withdrew 
it. 

"Oh frig...!" Andy gasped out all of a sudden. He writhed his lean young 
hips as Linda clutched at his buttocks, as if to haul him entirely down into 
her throat. "Oh frig ... I'm going to cuuummmmmmmm ... !" 

His cock lurched into a frenzied staccatolike jerking that flooded Linda's 
voraciously sucking mouth with gush after gush of his white, hot sperm, 
bloating her cheeks with every throbbing, seething squirt, and she swallowed 
ravenously as she moaned against his pumping young organ, while her own 
delicious climax from Kim's beautifully stroking fingers nearly overwhelmed 
her, and her trembling, convulsing body spasmed in seemingly endless 
bliss.... 

"Sweet, loving Daddy!" Dolly gasped erotically. Her pussy was on fire with 
the licking flames his crazy tongue was causing her! There was no end to his 
enrapturous lovemaking ... and now, she felt his finger working at her tiny 
rectum! Her breathing quickened and she forgot everything else as suddenly 
he pushed into it with a quick, worming movement, and she felt his long 
thick finger sliding right up her nether-passage like another cock ... all 
the way to the palm of his extended hand! 

"Unnnhhhhhhh," she moaned around his expanding prick in her mouth, her lips 
and tongue pausing in their gentle caressing, his sudden invasion of her 
rectum causing that crazy-wild feeling to start building in her belly! There 
was no pain to it for her; in fact, she always went near out of her skull 
when her lovers played in her asshole, and there was nothing that could 
bring her up quicker! She felt his mouth glued hotly to the round, 
elasticized vaginal hole of her cunt, his deep thrusting tongue swirling and 
lashing the sensitive walls in rhythm to his thick finger fucking 
delightfully into her ass, and once again she began to nurse and suck the 
hardened thickness of his pulsating cock with all of her young ability, her 
cheeks contracting and swelling obscenely while her belly and breasts rose 
and fell frantically as she pulled at him. 

God! She wanted him to cum when she did! He had to, Dolly thought 
desperately; that was the whole thing of it ... him shooting his white-man 
jizm into her mouth when the screaming sensations burst inside her! But he'd 
have to hurry, she realized, her lips clasped tightly around the throbbing 
blood-filled head of his swollen, hot cock-flesh ... and at that moment, 
deep within her teen-aged loins, the violent pressure of ecstasy began, she 
squeezed at his swaying, sperm-filled balls above her face phrenetically, 
then raked her nails beneath them as she strained to her own rising orgasm. 

It all happened then! 

Dolly felt his genitals convulse and jerk, the bulbous head of his cock 
swelling in her eagerly sucking mouth,.. and abruptly, it came! It shot down 
into the back of her throat in wild spurts of teeming, creamy liquid ... jet 
after jet of the hot, sweet, acidy-tasting fluid, joined by jolting tremors 
of her own hips as her climax erupted in a youthful explosion of blinding, 
erotic wonder. Again and again, he spewed his hot gushes of cum into her 
throat and she groaned blissfully as she continued her hungry sucking, her 
Adam's apple bobbing licentiously while she swallowed and swallowed the 
flood of boiling semen squirting into the warm receptive cavern of her 
childlike mouth.... 

To Keith, it was as if he'd been transformed from a pleasured dream of 
carnal enchantment to the horrible nightmare of reality, and abruptly, he 
climbed off of her, pulling his deflating cock from between her soft, dark 
lips, gaping down to see the thin white strings of his viscid sperm 
trickling down from the corners of her mouth. She smiled up at him, her eyes 
sparkling wildly as she drew the back of her hand across her lips. 

"Well, Daddy ... ? Was that as good as Myra use to do it... ?" 

He couldn't speak; his shame was that intense. Christ in heaven, he was no 
better than a lecherous animal! He turned away, walking quickly to the 
ancient dresser and extracting a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet. He 
wondered vaguely if maybe Linda and Kim hadn't turned over in their sleep 
with a violent shudder at that moment past when he'd emptied his sa-tyristic 
loins into her pretty young mouth. God, what a filthy bastard he was; he 
didn't deserve any of his beautiful family ... ! 

"What is it, Daddy ... pangs of remorse, maybe . .. ?" Dolly questioned 
softly, sitting up on the edge of the bed. "I-I hope not... because I want 
to come back again ... and again ..." 

Keith swallowed in his shame. "Here," he said, holding out the money. 
"Please take this, get dressed and leave... Just don't say anymore..." 

"And ... when do I come back ... ?" 

Again, Keith swallowed at the dry lump in his throat. "T-Tomorrow night," he 
replied hoarsely, "... at the same time ..." 

Chapter 9 

The following day, Paul's letter arrived, helping to relieve the embarrased 
strain both Kim and Andy were obviously feeling. Linda, in her inimitable, 
composed manner, was gradually smoothing things out by acting as if nothing 
had ever taken place amongst them the night before, and eventually would 
have succeeded without Paul's letter; nevertheless, it had hastened things 
along. 

He was coming home and once Kim heard the news she seemed to brighten 
excitedly, her exuberance contageous to Andy. Shortly, the house was filled 
with laughter and anticipation at Paul's homecoming, the overshadowing 
events of their obscene troilistic party fading into ob- livion, and the day 
passed joyfully. At dinner, Linda suggested that the young people take in a 
movie, that she would see to the dishes and would probably do some reading. 
By eight o'clock and alone in the house, she was thoroughly convinced that 
she'd mellowed any remorse they might have felt ... mellowed it to a point 
where it could very well happen again, given another day or so ... and that 
thought didn't displease her. 

In the meantime, she would undress, bathe and just enjoy a lazy relaxing 
evening with a book. Lord knows, she could use some rest___ 

A half-dozen doors down the street, three men stood inside the enclosed 
lighted workshop of Fred Aimes' garage. Tom Basset, the taller and broader 
of the three, held the uncorked, half-emptied bottle of bourbon to his lips, 
taking a long pull at it, while Aimes, an ugly-faced, barrel-chested, short 
man who wore a patch over his missing left eye, watched and spoke. 

"I don't have to tell you guys that Jocko isn't the most intelligent kid 
around," he was saying, "but when he walked into my store this afternoon and 
told me he'd let 'the doll' suck his cock, I damned near flipped!" 

"Cripes, I can still hardly believe it," the skinny Larry Johnson said with 
a shake of his narrow, cavernous head. "I've known her ever since she came 
to San Marco Point... before she married Keith ... Hell, I'm not going to 
lie about it ... I've made a few passes at her, but all she does is tease 
..." 

"You don't have to tell us that, Larry," Tom Basset put in huskily, the bite 
of the raw liquor cutting at his breath. "We've all taken a shot or two at 
her. Hell, I even had her in my office one day and was convinced she was 
going to let me slip it to her that time, but she managed to wheedle her way 
out of it, always smiling and giving the impression that maybe next time..." 

"The bitch!" Fred Aimes spat, taking the bottle from Basset and wiping its 
lip with his hand. "Doll' my ass. She's a bitch! Taking those three boys 
right into her bedroom and sucking them all off!" larry Johnson's bulgy eyes 
caught sight of his burly neighbor's stirring action at the front of his 
pants, just as his own cock gave a jerk at the thought of her seducing their 
sons. Goddamn, he couldn't imagine his little Donnie ever getting involved 
in a situation like that. Maude would turn green if she ever thought her 
baby had done such a thing . .. but of course, it was Linda Farley's fault, 
the gorgeous witch! Christ, his cock could get hard anytime of day just 
thinking about getting into her pants ... 

Aimes drank heavily from the depleting bottle and passed it to Larry 
Johnson. He said: "So, we all know what she really is now ... which brings 
us to the reason why I called you guys. What're we going to do about it? I 
mean ... well, those are our kids that she violated ... right?" 

Tom Basset felt his thick long rod of flesh swelling provocatively at the 
thought of Keith Farley's beautiful young wife stripped naked and sucking 
his Rick's young prick ... but it was an envious thought more than one of 
reprisal. Christ, he'd been secretly out-straight over her ever since he'd 
known her ... would have gladly given a year of his life to crawl between 
those statuesque thighs of hers ... He realized that he might have flown 
into a rage when Aimes had told him, if it hadn't been that he was too 
licentiously flabbergasted at the un-believable thought ... flabbergasted 
and jealous ... 

"What've you got in mind, Fred?" Larry Johnson asked, wipping the dribbled 
bourbon from his lips. "You think we better talk to Keith....? 

"Fuck Keith!" the ugly faced man blurted. "He's in 'Frisco anyway for some 
trade-show. And I just saw Kim and a boy heading down the street toward town 
... probably going to a movie or something ... so that leaves that 
doll-bitch home all alone ... Do I make myself clear... V 

Slowly, Tom Basset's good-looking, middle-aged face twisted into a lewd 
grin. He for one didn't need a diagram, and with the liquor hot and 
fermenting in his belly, the idea was quickly taking on lusty aspects. 

"Why not?" he agreed, his eyes narrowing salaciously. "What, the hell could 
she say ... or do ... ? 

"Damn ... I don't know, fellows," Larry Johnson hesitated, shaking his 
greying head nervously at what they were proposing. "We'd be taking a hell 
of a chance ... wouldn't we ... ? 

"Not as much as she did when she seduced our kids!" Fred Aimes snapped, 
passing the bottle to Basset to finish. "Besides ... I've got a cock that's 
getting as hard as a railroad tie, and it's been aching to be buried in that 
lovely assed bitch for too fucking long! There's no doubt in my mind ... you 
guys can do what you want about it!" 

"You're right!" Tom Basset, San Marco Point's leading attorney, replied as 
he tossed the empty bottle into a box of trash. "I'm with you, Fred. Let's 
go get some of that! How about it, Larry?" 

The slender man shook his head uncertainly. "I don't know ... but then, 
Donnie's my only son, too.... Goddamnit ... lead on! Let's give that 
cock-tease something she won't forget right away... !" 

They came shortly after nine-thirty, when she had been in bed a half-hour or 
so and just begin- ning to get into her book. Linda responded to the ringing 
front doorbell with surprise, at first, sitting upright in the bed and 
trying to imagine who it could possibly be. It rang again and the idea 
struck her that it might be a telegram from Keith, or even a cablegram from 
Paul. She swung out, threw her robe around her and moved toward the door, 
flicking on strategic lights en-route. 

It was not a message from anyone. 

There were three of them, all male neighbors whom she readily recognized, 
and were she not so astonished at the sight of them standing there, she 
undoubtedly would have smiled and perhaps even said something clever. As it 
was, she cocked her head to one side and questioned: 

"...Yes? What is it...? 

Ugly faced Fred Aimes, his black eye-patch taking on a weird aspect for 
Linda as he stood there in the shadows, seemed to be their spokesman. He 
replied through an almost lewd half-grin that sent a tiny apprehensive 
shiver through her: 

"We thought it would be sociable if we paid you a visit, Linda. Aren't you 
going to ask us in?" 

In rapidly mounting, frightened confusion, she looked from one to the other 
of their luridly contorted faces, a series of unwelcomed thoughts beginning 
to race frantically through her mind. This was no social call ... not with 
these three together and without their wives ... each of which she had time 
and again taunted sexually, then laughed off; but above all each a father of 
a boy she had seduced! Dear God! Was that why they had come? Had they found 
out...? 

"K-Keith isn't home, gentlemen," she heard herself manage in an unexpectedly 
calm tone. God, they had been drinking, too! 

"We counted on that," Fred Aimes said, suddenly pushing forward, carrying 
both Linda and the door inward with the force of his solid, squat body, the 
others crowding inside immediately behind him. 

"Oh, my God! Just a minute...!" Linda exclaimed, the first quivers of her 
fear evident in her voice. "I don't... don't know what the three of you want 
here ... but ... but you better understand that your wives are going to hear 
of this ... this offensive outrage ... !" 

Fred Aimes sniggered foully as he watched her back across the room before 
him and his two companions. "Maybe you'd rather call the police, Linda?" he 
suggested smugly. "What do you think, boys?" 

"Might just be an excellent idea," Tom Basset agreed. "Then, we could all 
have a pleasant little chat. I could even defend you, Linda. We could talk 
about things like seducing boys and sucking their tender young cocks, and 
I'd suggest you throw yourself onto the mercy of the court. How does that 
strike you, Linda baby?" 

It struck her as might a severe jolt of electric current! She fell backwards 
a step, sensed her knees gelling and her face blanching. 

"And I could run home and round up Rick, Jocko, and Donnie to make it real 
interesting," Larry Johnson, who had gained a measure of lust-incited 
courage, threw in. 

"Oh ... ! Oh, my God!" Linda gasped dispar-ingly, swaying on her feet to the 
point where both Aimes and Basset moved forward to catch her by an arm, the 
robe she had held closed around her falling loosely open. Abruptly then, she 
felt each of their big hot hands clutching at her supple breasts beneath the 
sheer nightgown as they held her upright with their other arms locked 
through hers. Again, she gasped out, sensing their squeezing, pawing hands 
mauling her firm, full breasts ... 

"Shit, she's got just the kind of tits I knew she'd have ... lush and 
pointed!" Fred Aimes hissed vilely. "You're some bitch, all right, Linda ... 
but no longer 'the doll' just a cockeat-ing bitch ... and before this 
night's over you're going to get enough prick inside you to last a lifetime 
... only man-sized cock, baby, no kid-stuff!" 

"Oh God ... no ... no, please, Fred ... Tom ... don't please? Think of Keith 
.. .your lovely wives ..." 

"You fucking cunt!" Larry Johnson spat at her angrily. "You've got a hell of 
a nerve saying a thing like that to us, after you entice our sons in here 
then seduce them all together ... sucking their cocks and corrupting their 
minds! What the hell do you think Keith or our wives would say about that if 
we told them?" 

"What's the answer, Linda?" Tom Basset put to her. "You going to cooperate 
and strip for action, or do we just rip the clothes off you and rape your 
ass nine ways to Sunday? It's your decision how easy you want to make it, 
because you're going to get it one way or the other!" 

Dear God! There was nothing she could do, Linda realized in a desperately 
creeping horror. They meant every word that they had so foully spewed into 
her face, their lust visually apparent in the swollen bulges at the front of 
their trousers. The dozens of times she had so casually teased and taunted 
them had suddenly came home to roost... ! For a moment, she thought of 
screaming and racing for the door, but in the end she knew it would be 
futile! They would catch her and probably beat her, and God knows, she 
didn't want to make a more scandalous scene than was already taking place. 
Even if she could get to help the thruth would be bound to come out! She ... 
she was completely caged with nowhere to turn ... but dear God, she just 
couldn't lie down for them like a common whore ... ! 

"Let's help her a little bit!" Larry Johnson said, moving forward to 
confront her where she stood secured between Fred Aimes and Tom Basset who 
were still luridly mauling her breasts. He reached out, caught the bodice of 
her flimsy nightgown and ripped it like tissue paper down its entire length, 
then held it open and stepped back to gape hungrily at her voluptuous, 
exposed naked body. "Christ!" he choked. "She's even more luscious than I 
ever thought! Look at those tits ... !" 

"And thighs ... !" Tom Basset added. 

"Fuck ... look at that pouting cunt behind that pretty black hair!" Fred 
Aimes gasped lewdly. "Hell, let's get her into the bedroom where we can get 
at her! My cock's throbbing like somebody'd been trying to temper it with a 
blacksmith's hammer!" 

Tom Basset chuckled grossly at Fred's comparison, and between them they 
walked her down the hall toward the room where the light shown through the 
open doorway. Inside, Linda made no effort to fight them when they stripped 
the robe and torn nightgown from her, a fact that convinced Larry Johnson 
she had resolved herself to her fate. Goddamn, he thought, this should 
really be something to remember! The sexy bitch was absolutely breathtaking 
... ! 

Someone pressed her naked body backwards onto the bed . .. Keith's bed, she 
thought vaguely, and she lay back on it, jerking her eyes from one to the 
other of them ... greenish-grey eyes that were widened in terrified shame, 
while her small white teeth nibbled worriedly at her lower lip. Then, her 
breath caught, hitching in her throat as she watched ugly-faced Fred Aimes 
lean over her, his big hand reaching down between her legs toward her 
exposed genitals. 

"Open 'em, Linda bitch!" he ordered. "Open for inspection!" 

She was too frightened not to, and slowly she spread her full white thighs 
apart to him, revealing her slightly opened pink split to all their leering, 
salacious eyes. She gasped painfully then as he dug into her with one thick 
finger, thrusting it right up her unprepared vagina to the palm of his 
brutal hand and routing the sensitive, raw flesh mercilessly. 

"Auuggghhhhh ... please ... please don't, Fred?" Linda pleaded, pressing her 
buttocks down into the mattress in an effort to escape his lewd torturous 
invasion between her thighs. 

Larry Johnson sniggered, his cavernous face twisted in a licentious grin as 
he eagerly watched his neighbor's thick finger drubbing into the 
pink-fleshed hole in her sparse, hair-covered loins. Christ, she was a 
delicious bitch; he couldn't blame his Donnie for giving into her. The kid 
had taste, all right ... like his old man. Damn, he was really going to 
enjoy this, once he got into her ... 

"Let's get to the business at hand!" Tom Basset said, pulling at his 
clothes. "I don't know about you two, but my cock's been aching for a piece 
of that too long!" He didn't take his eyes from her gorgeous body as he 
stripped his clothes away. And Fred's digging at her cunt only added to his 
mounting lust. Damn, how or why she'd ever married an old prick like Farley 
was beyond him; he could only imagine what that "do-gooder" bastard did for 
her . . . which was well proved by the fact that she was a pedophiliac ... 
"Hey, Larry, how about raiding Keith's liquor cabinet? Seeing we're going to 
fuck his wife we might just as well wash it . down with his liquor." 

Fred Aimes laughed at that. He withdrew his obscenely violating finger and 
stepped back from the bed, staring down at Linda's deliciously naked 
loveliness. "Yeah," he agreed. "That's a good idea ... I could use a belt or 
two before sinking my cock into this fucking kid-violater..." 

Linda sighed in relief from the pain after he had jerked his cruel finger 
out of her tormented channel, but continued to lay as if petrified, watching 
him too begin to undress. God, she hoped that they would at least give her a 
drink; there was little doubt but what she was going to need it.... Oh Lord, 
she hoped the children wouldn't come back in the middle of whatever they 
intended to do to her! That thought hadn't occurred to her before, but if 
they did they might run out and call the police or something, and she had 
already made up her nind to endure whatever degrading act they subjected her 
to .. . anything but let the truth come out! She had to protect Keith; she 
couldn't let him, or Kim, or Paul be destroyed because of her perversity ... 
! 

Abruptly, Tom Basset dropped his shorts and was naked, his long, thick cock 
jutting out men- acingly from his hairy loins beneath the overhang of his 
paunchy stomach, and Linda stared at it in awed dread. Men's penises were 
not exactly foreign to her, but she had never seen anything the length and 
breadth of this! In comparison to Keith's normal size, the carnal specimen 
she was gaping at was monstrous; she sensed her insides cringe at the 
thought of trying to accommodate it. His heavy balls swayed between his 
fish-belly white thighs that he had let grow flabby, and then he was 
grinning and dropping his hand to luridly stroke the heavy foreskined member 
when he caught her stare fixed upon it. 

Like it, Linda? It's a plumb, eh?" he leered vulgarly. "Just think what 
you've been missing these past two years ... ?" 

"Yeah," Fred Aimes chimed in, unleashing his own nearly equal-sized long and 
thick shaft of red-knobbed, circumcised genital flesh. "But joy, baby! 
You're going to get it all at once ... the same night... just to make up for 
that two-year loss. Could a girl ask for more?" 

Basset laughed at the words of the shorter, broader, more muscular and 
tanned man standing as naked as himself to his left. Then, Johnson entered 
the room carrying an unopened bottle. 

"How's this? Scotch, twenty-five years old ... almost the same age as that 
enchanting cunt on the bed." 

Tom Basset took it from him and opened it, tilting it to his lips thirstily, 
while Larry John- son began to unbutton his shirt. 

Fred Aimes reached for the bottle and Basset lowered it from his wet lips, 
wiping the back of his hand over them as he fought for breath. "Okay ... 
okay, boys ... how do you want yours?" 

"I don't know about you guys," Larry Johnson said, kicking off his pants, 
"but if sucking cocks is her forte, I just happen to have one she can work 
on." 

"Good ... because I want that puffy-lipped cunt!" Tom Basset advised 
salaciously. "I've thought about it too many nights to pass it up now." 

"And that makes us all happy," Fred Aimes put in, handing the bottle to 
Johnson. "Even though I haven't seen it in the raw yet, I'll stake a new 
suit of clothes out of my store that she's got the most perfect little 
asshole you ever laid your eyes on! And when it comes to sodomy, that wife 
of mine draws the line. Christ, I haven't had a good ass-fuck in ten years!" 

Although she had begun to tremble in uncontrollable dread, their foul and 
lewd words, plus their meaning and intentions, were having an effect on 
Linda that she couldn't understand. Dear God, even the sight of Larry 
Johnson's long and slender cock, the smallest of the three, sent chills of 
apprehension through her; yet, the utterly obscene abuses they intended to 
commit upon her defenseless body and were contemplating with lecherously 
planned lust had set off a churning of lewd excitement in her loins and 
belly that she couldn't believe. God! Maybe she was a common whore after 
all... ! 

"Please ... please ... may I have a drink, too?" she asked, looking from one 
to the other of them. 

Aimes grabbed the bottle from Johnson. Tom Basset grinned and continued to 
stroke his heavy, lengthy cock. 

"You better believe it, Linda bitch!" Fred Aimes said, walking to the bed 
and dropping onto it beside her. Basset moved to the other side and Larry 
Johnson lowered himself onto the foot. "As a matter of fact, if there's 
anything you're going to need, Baby, it's an anaesthesia before we're 
finished with you." 

Linda swallowed nervously and reached for the bottle, but Aimes brushed her 
hand aside, grasping it gently and locking it beneath his arm. Tom Basset 
saw what he had in mind and did the same with her other hand. 

"Come up here and hold her pretty head, Larry," Aimes ordered, the naked, 
long and slender man responding, kneeing his way up the bed. "We'll give her 
a drink she won't foregt!" 

Again, a sensation of utter helplessness enveloped Linda as she watched Fred 
Aimes tilt the bottle up to her lips ... lips that she couldn't move away 
from between Larry Johnson's viselike hands holding to either side of her 
face, and then the ugly faced man whose eyepatch had slipped down to reveal 
a portion of his raw, empty eyesocket, began spilling the scotch into her 
mouth. She tried to squirm and resist, holding her teeth clenched tight, but 
Tom Basset pinched her nose closed until she had to open for breath, and a 
torrent of the burning liquid spilled in a forced swallowing-stream into her 
belly! Again and again, they repeated the act, laughing like drunken animals 
as they began their vindictive tormenting of her in her own darling Keith's 
bed ... ! 

In less than a minute, Linda sensed the potent liquor surging into her 
bloodstream. They let her free, and amongst themselves, finished off the 
bottle of her husband's favorite scotch, while she lie there, looking from 
one to the other of their naked, middle-aged bodies and portentous cocks, a 
drugged feeling of mounting lewdness gradually overtaking her. In all truth, 
she knew that she would normally want no part of any of them, but what truth 
was left inside her was rapidly fading. In moments she would be nearly 
staven drunk from the huge quantity of scotch they had poured down her ... 
and wasn't that, perhaps, a godsend? 

She shuddered erotically, while at the same time she vainly tried to control 
the growing passion creeping over her, even as the understandable waves of 
shame, humiliation and fear raced through her liquor-numbing brain. There 
was little question but what she was about to receive her comeuppance.... 
And then, someone ... Tom Basset, she thought, was crawling onto the bed and 
spreading her unresisting thighs apart, his monstrous cock pointed directly 
at her moistening genitals. She thought of Keith momentarily and tossed her 
head from side to side, tears of frustration streaming down the delicate 
conformity of her cheeks. Through dimmed eyes, Linda saw him holding the 
length of his cock in his hand and taunting the spread open pink flesh of 
her cunt with its hardened spongy head, the immediate conact of its satiny 
warm head against the tingling flesh of her vaginal opening instigating 
carnal sensations to instantly spiral through her. 

"Ooooohhhhhh ..." she moaned uncontrollably. 

"Fuck ... I want to see her ass!" Fred Aimes' coarse voice interrupted. 
"Turn her over! Dammit ... let me see that delicious ass!" 

They did and she didn't try to struggle against them, Instead, she rolled 
onto her stomach like any wanton slut, presenting them with the rounded full 
orbs of her botton, her legs still spread open for Tom Basset to play 
between. 

"Damn, you want it bad don't you Linda?" Basset taunted, brushing his 
cock-head from her flushing pussy-lips upward through the smooth hairless 
crevice of her kissing ass-cheeks. "And all-the time you really wanted to 
fuck but pretended not to ... while that little pussy of yours was driving 
you wild! Call me a liar, Baby! Go on ... call me a liar if you can ... !" 

"Oh ... oh God!" Linda moaned sensually. The scotch, blending keenly into 
her blood, was doing its usual job. Her pussy was suddenly afire with 
excitement, and her need for fulfillment, as always, blinding any reasoning 
power she might still faintly possess. God it was maddening; she would go 
out of her mind if he didn't do smething besides torment her pussy with the 
beautiful rubbery head of his tremendous cock! "Ooohhhh ... I-I can't stand 
it any longer! P-Put in in! Yes ... please! Fuck me! That's what you came 
for wasn't it? Fuck me!" she hissed between clenched teeth. "What kind of 
men are you? Fuck me ... !" 

Tom Basset couldn't believe it as he quickly turned her back over. He was 
thinking crazily that he could fall in love with her ... that maybe he had 
been all along... ! He'd even marry her if he could get rid of that slovenly 
cow he was tied to! Christ, she was absolutely fantastic! 

Linda drew up her long legs and clutched at his hairy shoulders, digging her 
nails into the doughy flesh, the ragged, swollen flanges of her incited cunt 
searching for him as she writhed her hips and raised her buttocks in an 
effort to help. 

"Oh Tom ... yes ... yessss ... give it to me ...now!" 

Hell, he'd throw his wife out on her chubby ass for this delicious creature, 
Basset thought. She could have the house, the bank account, the car, his 
insurance ... any fucking thing she wanted! Not a goddamned bit of it made 
the slightest difference ... as long as he could possess her! 

Linda felt him insinuate the tip of his husky cock into her now lubricious, 
pulsating vagina, and slowly her eyes began to open wide and wider, as he 
brought unfamiliar expanding pressure to bear at the dilated mouth of her 
channel. Dear God, his cock was big! She started to protest, but with a 
flick of his hips he forced the huge knob inside the snug, elasticized 
opening, stretching the resilient flesh in a manner she had never known, and 
she could do little more than cry out. 

"Aaaaauuuuggghhhhh!" Linda grunted, the almost agonizing, guttural sound 
coming from the depths of her soul! 

Chapter 10 

Tom Basset couldn't resist this sadistic grin at Linda's astonished 
expression, then wail of torment. He'd sunk into her soft worm flesh no more 
than a begrudging inch. Christ she was tight for a grown woman! He heard 
Aimes laugh and saw Larry Johnson stroking his skinny cock excitedly. Keith 
Farley must have a prick like his little finger not to have opened her up 
any more than this! She was twisting and beginning to whimper, as if trying 
to kick her beautiful long legs free and escape the punishing impalement of 
his cock.... 

Linda had suddenly begun to strike at him with her hands and small fists, 
until Fred and Larry pinioned her arms to the bed on either side. My God, 
she had been wrong! In her liquor inspired mounting desire she had 
over-estimated her capacity! His thick rod of flesh was brutal beyond all 
reason ... way too big for her! Lord, lie needed a sow, or a mare ... ! She 
could never take it inside her! My God, it was ripping her vagina, and the 
pain was excruciating ... ! 

"Aughhh ... please, Tom... ? Oh ... oh God, stop ... stop! I can't take it! 
It's ... it's too big ... ! Oohhh...auugghhhhh...!" 

Basset couldn't hold back his harsh laugh. Damn, he'd marry her and fuck her 
to death! He raised up higher on his hands and flexed his buttocks once 
more, pressuring forward, his long, thick cock worming another two-inches 
into her. 

"Ooouuuuggghhhhh! God almighty! Ooouuuggghhhh! Please, please stop ... take 
it out... !" 

Larry Johnson tittered gleefully, watching wide-eyed as he continued to hold 
Linda's arm and stroke himself. Shit, he couldn't imagine a woman who 
couldn't take any sized man. Maude could suck a ballbat up inside her ... 
Again, Basset wedged another inch or so into her tight pink hole! Christ, 
maybe all she ever fucked were kids ... and old Keith was a queer or 
something ... ! 

"Eeeeiiigggghhhh!" Linda half shrieked. 

"So, how does it feel to have a man-sized cock inside your little hole for a 
change, bitch, instead of all those kid-peters?" Fred Aimes taunted her, 
sadistically delighting in her un-hideable agony. "What's the matter? A 
minute ago you were pleading to be fucked ... well, you're getting it aren't 
you .. . ?" 

"Ooohhhh ... nnnooooooo!" Linda whimpered painfully, tears spilling from her 
glazed eyes once more. 

Damn, there was something in her beauteous, splenderous, curvacious body 
that had given Basset the 'hots' ever since he'd first laid eyes on her. But 
he had almost given up ever getting to her, and he could still hardly 
believe he was nestled between her luscious thighs, sinking his cock into 
her impossibly tight cunt ... yet, Christ, it was true ... and he had only 
to look down at the distorted expression of pain and desire twisting her 
lovely face .. . the way she held her thighs back for him again even in her 
torment, the twitching, biting tight lips of her carnivorous cunt ... to 
know it was true! Hell, he couldn't stand it any longer! 

He levered himself up and rammed into her, thrusting his mean length of 
hardened, thick genital flesh deep into the tightly resisting channel, 
sending forth rippling little waves of soft pink flesh before it. There was 
no time for her to scream; in fact, his charging entry took her breath away. 

Linda jerked convulsively from the erotic, painful shock of his huge cock 
smashing into her belly, filling her like a pregnant cow, she thought 
vaguely amidst the array of scintilat-ing explosions of torment flitting 
crazily through her brain, feeling the almost inhuman thing throbbing and 
flexing inside her, smoothing out every crevice and inner secret fold she 
might have had! She hardly dared to breathe! Pain stabbed from her toes to 
her scalp, but intense from her knees to her buttocks and through her loins 
and belly. God, he had split her ... torn something, she was certain. Her 
pussy that had never known anything larger than Keith's normal size, plus 
those of her young darlings, was trying desperately to adjust... if that 
were possible ... and then, again an unreasonable measure of depraved 
sensuality raced through her without rhyme nor genesis, and she tossed her 
head back and forth, clenching her eyes shut to the sight of their leering 
faces. 

"Damn, roll her over!" Fred Aimes snorted. "I've waited long enough!" 

"Easy, Fred, you'll get your turn," Tom Basset managed in a choked voice. 
"Don't get greedy-----" 

"Turn...? Turn hell!" Aimes spat. "We'll fuck her together!" 

"Christ!" Larry Johnson blurted. "Together ... how?" 

"What the hell ... one in the cunt and one in the ass ... while she sucks 
you!" the one-eyed man said, grinning luridly. "We want her to remember 
this, don't we? Here, let me show you. Pull it out of her for a minute, 
Tom___" 

The lawyer did, but reluctantly so, while Linda opened her eyes in a 
stupored glaze of unexplainable disappointment, her liquor drenched mind 
whirling in drunken confusion... then, they were manipulating her body 
again, rolling her over on the bed against no resistance. 

Her soft buttocks quivered as Fred Aimes moved down and separated her legs, 
assuming the position between them that Tom Basset had held, spreading them 
widely and obscenely apart. Her brain fought for supremacy over the drugged 
effects of the scotch, until she finally begged: "Ohplease...please, Fred, 
no.. .no ..." She tried to squirm away but it was easy for Basset and 
Johnson to hold her in her condition, and Larry swallowed drily at the sight 
of Aimes running his gnarled hand upward along the sensitive, soft and white 
full flesh of her inner thighs until he reached the pink, moist slit of her 
cunt that Basset had already reamed open, drawing his fingers teasingly 
through its viscid, velvety folds, and on up into the crevice of her ovaled 
buttocks, finally using both hands to press outward against their 
moon-shaped cheeks, parting them and exposing the tiny, puckered hole of her 
crinkled anus nestled so goddamned defenselessly between. The cleft was so 
deep and inviting that Larry trembled in his building animal excitement, and 
he clutched his throbbing cock tighter. 

Johnson's wide bugging eyes were only scant inches from Linda Farley's 
trembling bottom, and he watched in lewd fascination as the beautiful 
brunette moaned, trying to hold closed her soft rounded buttocks against 
Aimes' strong, probing hands; but it was useless. With a cruel snigger, 
Aimes ground his fingers brutally into the tender ivory flesh and she 
quickly gave in with a groan of pain, relaxing them and letting him have his 
way. 

Tom Basset stared in cotton-mouthed lust as Fred Aimes pressed downward with 
a thick middle finger at the raised pink ring of her delicate anus, causing 
Linda to lurch and cry out at the abnormal invasion into her tight, spongy 
opening; both he and Larry had to increase their hold on her, and again she 
wailed as the finger popped inside her passage, sinking to the first knuckle 
joint in her unwanting rectum. 

"Aaauuuggghhhhhh!" Linda choked, fighting back by clenching her buttocks as 
tightly as she could. 

"Open your ass, you kid-sucking bitch!" Fred Aimes snarled viciously. "Open 
up, damn you!" And he thrust downward mercilessly against the useless 
resistance she was putting up, until his thick finger plunged into the 
pried-open rubbery channel to the palm of his coarse hand, and she cried out 
pitifully, at last relaxing the tight globes in complete surrender as she 
chewed at her lush lip until she tasted the saltiness of her own blood. 

Hell, it was never going to work! He couldn't worm that ugly thick cock of 
his into that little hole, Larry Johnson reasoned! He licked at his lips 
lustfully, watching as his one-eyed neighbor began to massage his huge cock 
in one hand while the other continued to rout and plunge the heavy finger 
into her unresisting little asshole, obscenely stretching the warm, velvety 
passage in preparation for the unbelievable entry he had in mind.... 

In drunk and unfathomable emotions, Linda had felt hands opening the soft 
quivering cheeks of her tight bottom, drawing the buttocks apart further and 
further. She had tried to hold them together by tensing the smooth, ivory 
spheres, but it was impossible beneath those hands. God, she felt obscenely 
naked beneath their lust-filled eyes, and as he, Fred, had pressured her 
behind open before him, she had felt the cooler air against the hot, 
cringing inner-sides. Then, had come the pain from his licentious intrusion 
into her. Automatically, her muscle reaction had tried at closing her hot 
buttocks and she'd found herself gripping his finger snuggly with her 
nether-hole.... 

"Look at that little asshole work, will you? I told you ... I told you!" she 
heard Fred Aimes say excitedly. 

"Come on, Fred, hurry up, will you? Get it into her! Shit, I want a crack, 
too!" Larry Johnson blurted impatiently. 

"The secret word is 'patience', Johnson, eh?" 

Aimes answered lustily. "We want to be sure that this kid-sucking bitch 
really gets the full benefit of having three cocks rammed into her at the 
same time, don't we? She's earned it," he spat, then thrust his thick finger 
into her unprotected, rubbery channel to the palm of his hand again and 
again, causing her to grunt painfully from deep in her chest while he routed 
and sawed in and out of her helplessly exposed, unresisting anus, lewdly 
stretching the warm, velvety passage with no feeling of mercy. 

In despair, Linda gave herself in resigned surrender. She wished to God she 
could faint, as Kim had the night before ... or they would just kill her 
outright, but she was drunkenly conscious, and what was worse, she could see 
all of their reflections in her large vanity-mirror! She lay pressed down on 
her stomach, Fred Aimes' thick legs wedged between hers, forcing them wide 
apart to completely reveal her naked genitals to all of them. She couldn't 
help but stare in mounting horror at the mirror when she saw him raise the 
circumcised, bloated head of his hardened cock, then aim it directly at her 
crinkled little hole he had so agonizingly stretched with his cruel finger! 

Again, he spread her buttocks wide apart with his thumbs, moving further up 
over her and slowly drawing the bulbous head of his fleshy rod between her 
moist, opened cunt-lips. She lurched at the erotic contact, her muscles 
tensing as he laid the entire length of his thick cock into the soft spread 
crevice of her bottom, its tip poised at her snug, cringing anus. Linda 
froze in abject terror as she watched him lever himself higher, moving his 
hips forward, guiding the purplish knob of the long rigid member directly at 
the flexing little hole! 

"You're going to love this, Linda bitch!" Aimes hissed down at her, "but not 
as much as I am!" Linda felt his coarse hands running over her neck, 
shoulders and back, then beneath her to maul her sensitive breasts cruelly. 

God, if only she could scream out to someone for help, but then she 
remembered again that there was no out for her ... that she was caught in a 
web of her own making. There was nothing she could do only endure it... ! 

Suddenly, she felt the pressure of his massive cockhead ... felt it pushing 
painfully against her tiny anus, and she gaped with widened glazed eyes into 
the mirror to see the brutally stiffened shaft pop salaciously beyond her 
tightly resisting sphincter with splitting pain, and she watched in horror 
the small orifice stretching obscenely to slip over it like a glove and 
absorb the probing tip of his heavy cock! The pain spread through her like 
raging fire; she saw him grin triumphantly at the others just before he 
thrust his hips heavily downward, burrowing half of the fleshy turgid staff 
into the tender virginal passage of her defenseless rectum. 

"Aaaauuuggghhhhh ... aauugghhh ... my God ... !" Linda screamed, frantically 
twisting and writhing her tormented buttocks beneath his depraved assault, 
but her every move only impaled her deeper, for with each buck and lurch, 
Fred Aimes' huge cock skewered that much further into her desperately 
expanding rectal passage! 

"Hold the bitch!" the ugly-faced man snarled, and they did. "Come on you 
kid-sucker, fight it! I like it better that way!" 

Linda cried out her agony once more as Aimes roughly forced her buttocks 
upward toward him by clawing at her hips, his knees moving in between hers 
to push them wider apart, spreading her lush ass-cheeks even more, helping 
his unending thick cock to tunnel deeper into her in his lascivious 
sodomizing act. She felt the hot tears gushing from her eyes as the pain 
grew more intense, causing her stomach to convulse with a sickness that rose 
into her throat. Once more, she looked to the mirror and saw the 
lust-inflamed faces of Tom Basset and Larry Johnson moving closer to observe 
the thick pole of hot flesh that was worming its way with bestial 
relentlessness into the warm channel of her helpless rectum ... until it was 
unbelievably sunk to its lengthy hilt! 

She had stopped jerking and struggling, reasoning in dazed panic that her 
only respite from the agony lie in remaining as still as death; it was 
useless to try and resist the perverted attack of these goatish brutes whose 
only desire was to satisfy their animal passions. The pain was almost 
unbearable from his inhuman penetration of her rectum, and if she moved but 
the slightest it only served to press him deeper into her, expanding the 
tight, stretching passage to more agonizing widths. 

Linda felt the enormous intrusion now thrusting solidly into her back there, 
chafing and rubbing to a raw pain the tender skin of her nether channel. She 
became aware of his hands gripping her hips with a numbing pressure as he 
sawed and drubbed into the depths of her rectum. The pain went on and on, 
each wicked plunge raising a choking grunt from deep in her throat. Her face 
was bathed in her tears, as he pummeled into her between her obscenely 
spread buttocks with longer, smoother strokes, shoving the entire length of 
his thick cock right up her ass until she could feel his bloated balls 
slapping each time against the pink exposed flesh of her pussy. 

"How do you like it, you baby-sucking bitch?" Fred Aimes panted hoarsely. "A 
real man-sized cock buried in your sweet ass for a change ... and now you 
know what you've been missing these past two years, don't you?" 

Dear God, they were taking their vengeance to the fullest; she had never 
felt so ashamed and degraded in her lifetime.... Then, in the mirror, she 
saw Tom Basset moving around on the bed behind her, his eyes gaping luridly 
at the depraved union. She saw his hand reaching toward her then felt him 
clutch one of her hanging breasts savagely, the same hand finally smoothing 
down her body hotly, twisting and gouging at her soft white flesh until she 
thought he might go mad in his obvious lust. 

"Goddamn, Fred ... ! Turn her over again!" he ordered Aimes who was 
apparently concentrating on the thin pink ridges of flesh that pulled out 
from her horribly stretched rectum each time he withdrew his thick, 
pulsating cock. 

Oh, God, they were going to torture her further ... and there was nothing 
she could do to I stop them! She remembered vaguely in her li- quor sodden 
brain what Fred Aimes had said earlier about three cocks being shoved into 
her simultaneously, and a sensation of increasing dread charged through her 
... and then, Aimes was squeezing his strong hands into the soft flesh of 
her hips and tumbling them both backwards, his huge cock ever-sunk in the 
channel of her bottom. She groaned in misery as he lifted her naked body 
with ease, drawing her back on top of him and stretching out beneath her, 
her hollowed back tight against his hairy chest and stomach, her legs 
splayed out licentiously on the outsides of his, while his thick throbbing 
cock rested interred in its entirety in the depths of her bowels. 

"Oh ... oh, God, don't... !" Linda pleaded in a whimpering voice as Tom 
Basset crawled up over her, ruthlessly forcing his legs between hers and 
Fred Aimes', thrusting her thighs even further apart, and grasping his 
stiff, jerking, foreskinned cock to guide it quickly into the moist, gaping 
channel of her vagina again. 

"I couldn't resist if I wanted to, Linda!" he hissed lustfully down into her 
face. "It's the tightest cunt I've ever been in ... !" 

"Oh ... you're going to kill me between you ... my God... !" she cried out 
pitifully, her breath catching in her throat as she felt his thick, long 
cock slither up into her until his balls smacked tightly against the wedged 
open cheeks of her buttocks, joining the other sala-ciously invading phallus 
imbedded deep in her ass. She whimpered loudly, both in the agony of the 
pain and the debasing shame. God, she could never face Keith again ... not 
after this horrible nightmare ... caught between two evil, lust-filled men 
who were fucking her mercilessly with their massive angry cocks thrust 
beyond reason into her soft, tender body, with only the slightest wall of 
tissue between her passages separating their fleshy, hard shafts. Oh, she 
was ruined forever, physically and mentally destroyed ... and all by her own 
doing... ! 

Larry Johnson watched in mesmerized libidinous excitement. He stroked his 
slender aching cock as he stared at Basset fucking into her hot, moist cunt 
with rash fury, while Fred Aimes' hairy loins plunged up and down, lifting 
them all right off the bed ... in and out of her tight, obscenely stretched 
asshole with crazy, mean strokes ... both of them finally falling into a 
cadence that buffetted her between them smoothly, and the dual fucked 
kid-eater lay limp and sandwiched like a full-sized rag doll, moaning 
continuously at the wild ravishment of her luscious genitals. Christ, it was 
absolutely the lewdest fucking sight he had ever witnessed ! 

His cavernous face was but a few scant inches from the pair of glistening, 
thick cocks ramming into Linda Farley's stretched canals like a pair of 
lubricated pistons, and his inflamed, bulgy eyes gaped excitedly at the 
lengthy damp shafts that were moist from her cuntal secretions, fucking 
insanely into her in harmonious rhythm. He watched, carnally fascinated at 
the frayed pink edges of her inner cunt being extracted with Basset's cock 
on the backstroke, then disappearing inside again when it rammed into her 
belly. The same lewd sight caught his eye with Aimes' thick prick sucking 
down out of her, tugging the tight coral ridges of her clasping, expanded 
asshole with it, then fluidly vanishing back into her as he lunged until his 
balls were wedged into the cleft between her ass-cheeks. Shit, he couldn't 
stand to watch any more! He had to get into her, too, or he'd blow his 
goddamned mind ... ! 

Quickly, he stacked several pillows then dropped down on his side on top of 
them, his stiff thrusting cock even with Linda's liquor-slackened face.... 

Completely debased and aching, her head rolling back and forth against Fred 
Aimes' hair-matted chest, while his rough hands clung savagely to her sore 
breasts, Linda felt only a great heat and splitting at her loins. She was 
being super-defiled, and every part of her seemed to be at those two huge 
holes they were tunneling between her legs. Her lips opened and closed in 
torment. Occasionally, she tried to flatten out her hips, or draw her 
buttocks in to lessen the misery of her anus, but then she was aware only 
that she was tightening her vagina and the added pain which followed from 
Tom Basset's relentless entry into her.... 

Abruptly, she felt a hand entwining brutally in her hair, jerking her face 
to one side, and then there were fingers at her lips prying open her mouth, 
and a spongy substance rubbing against her lips. She focused her eyes and 
saw Larry Johnson's long slender cock bidding for entry ... the final act to 
her total degradation.... 

Unresistingly, Linda allowed him to open her lips and slide his hardened 
cock into the warm, moist cavern of her mouth. God, she reasoned nebulously, 
at least this was one perversion she was completely familiar with ... and 
not wholly adverse to.... She felt it glide along the length of her tongue, 
filling her mouth with its hardness ... if only he would be halfway human 
about it___But instead, he held her head firmly with his hand wound in her 
hair and began to pump into her face viciously, causing her to gag as he 
rammed it to the back of her throat, then down, its full length nearly 
disappearing between her educated, ovaled lips. She struggled for breath, 
catching small gasps of air on his outstrokes. 

Oh, God! There had never been a more complete wreaking of vengeance on one 
human being than they were inflicting upon her ... if she could any longer 
consider herself human! They were buffetting her amongst them like a common 
slut, with every intention of using her defenseless body as a human disposal 
for their angry, lust-filled sperm ... and did she deserve better... ? 
Nevertheless, she felt spoiled beyond all reason ... defiled to the fullest 
extent of the word's meaning ... and that the outrageous ravaging of her 
aching body had been going on for a never-ending eternity.... 

An unfathomably weird sensation swept over her then, as the very 
helplessness of her imprisoned position began to race through her befogged 
brain, and the obscene mental picture of being fucked at every bodily 
entrance by three raging men at the same time began to have a lewdly 
exciting effect on her, setting off the first pangs of masochistic hunger to 
churning in her belly, and a low wanton moan escaped her lips around Larry 
Johnson's cock pumping into her mouth. Subconsciously, she started to 
undulate her lush buttocks and squeeze with her cunt and rectal muscles at 
the hard, thick shafts of hot flesh thrusting rhythmically into her. 

She found herself sucking more voraciously at the cock in her mouth, her 
cheeks hollowing and bloating licentiously, suddenly delighting in the 
exploring of its ridges and wrinkles as her tongue licked fervently at the 
blood-inflated head, the tip probing hotly into the tiny slit at its end. 
She sought with her soft, warm hands until she found his bloated balls, and 
cupped them warmly, beginning to caress and milk them with knowing 
gentleness. 

Simultaneously, Linda felt her hips of their own volition moving back and 
downward against Fred's upthrusting cock racing up her expanded rectum, and 
then ahead to meet and absorb Tom Basset's ramming cock plunging into her 
dilated, lubricious cunt, all sense of moral decency blotting from her mind 
in a sudden wave of ecstatically masochistic sensations that were all but 
consuming her. Nothing registered any longer but the beautiful hard cocks 
fucking into her, and she began to rock wantonly to their delicious attack, 
while she sucked Larry Johnson's throbbing prick with avidly mounting fury! 

God, as always, she wanted it to shoot into her mouth ... to swallow his hot 
cum and feel it dribbling down her throat ... filling her belly as those 
cocks ramming into her cunt and maddeningly stretched back passage would 
fill her respectively! 

Yes ... yes ... ! She sensed Larry's cock abruptly swelling in her mouth and 
she pulled at it wildly. It exploded then as he cursed vilely, gushing forth 
thick streams of the creamy, pungent liquid into her throat, her cheeks 
bloating and contracting, and she swallowed to keep from choking on the 
continual spurts spewing ceaselessly from it. She drank it in hungry, thick 
gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the ejaculating organ, not wanting 
to lose even a tiny drop of the fiery liquid.... Johnson fell away from her 
then, and small droplets seeped from the corners of her mouth, his shrinking 
member slithering uselessly from her still sucking lips, thin, sticky 
strings of his white viscid sperm stretching from them to his flaccid cock 
pulling away. 

"Ooohhhh ... yes ... God, yes!" Linda began to chant hoarsely in the litany 
of the enraptured, as she continued to respond in kind to each lunge into 
her galvanically excited cunt and rectum. Furious, they became, punishing 
her without mercy, and she gave them back in wantonness every stroke they 
delivered into her, until all three began to groan in an unintelligible maze 
of animalish sexual abandon! 

"Aaaahhhhh ... fuck me ... fuck me! I-I can feel both of your cocks ramming 
into me! Ohhh ... faster ... harder ... please ... please?" Linda begged, 
urging them on now as she gaped toward the mirror to watch their totally 
obscene ravishment of her loins, the salaciously debauched sight driving her 
toward a vortex of cyclonic lust. It seemed to go on forever ... the 
mounting, entrancing bliss of it ... the hands gripping and clutching at her 
as she lay completely and helplessly impaled from above and below! Her dazed 
brain reeled ... nothing else in the wide world mattered but the tremendous 
sensations of ecstatic rapture about to burst inside her! 

"Now ... !" she wailed. "Please, together ... cum in me together! Fill me! 
Ooohhhh ... I'm cuuummmmiiiinnnngggggg... !" 

Aimes began to mouth obscenities and at the same moment Linda felt the thick 
boiling liquid of his sperm shoot deep up into her back passage as her own 
orgasm seized her, sending delicious spasms of pleasure rocketing through 
her; she could feel every contraction of his thick, hard cock as it jerked 
out its load of hot gism deep, deep up into her bowels. Then, Tom Basset 
swore and grunted, while she drew her thighs back as high as she could, her 
breathing heaving from her lungs and his pumping cock began spitting its 
thick jets of hot semen into the recesses of her quivering belly, her own 
orgasmic secretions blending and puddling with his, an almost frantic 
convulsion of enchantment momentarily overwhelming her.... 

And then, it was done ... ! 

For a long moment their heavy breathing filled the room; finally, Tom Basset 
climbed off of her, his deflated cock slipping feebly from her flooded, 
tingling vagina. Roughly, Fred Aimes lifted her bodily off him, his limp 
mem- ber pulling from her ever-stretched rectum with a moist sucking sound, 
until Linda lay alone on the bed, her legs still spread licentiously, the 
cool air a soothing balm to her ravished loins. 

Fred Aimes stood by the bed looking down at her, a slow grin twisting his 
ugly face. "That was just the beginning, bitch ... bear that in mind. We'll 
all be back time and again ... sometimes together ... sometimes alone, but 
you can count on it; we'll be back! I like my ass-fucking and Janie won't 
buy it, but you've got the perfect little sodomizing hole, so keep it warm 
for me, eh?" 

Larry Johnson chuckled lasciviously as he dressed, watching the expression 
of disparaged shame tormenting her lovely face. Sonofabitch, they had 
uncovered a sex mine in her, all right... ! 

Tom Basset said nothing in the wake of his spent lust. He was not proud; 
damn, he was in love with her, he feared; nevertheless, he too would be back 
many times, he knew ... ! 

"Keith will kill you ... all of you!" Linda spat, trying vainly at one last 
attempt in saving her pride. She closed her thighs and crossed her arms over 
her breasts shieldingly. 

Fred Aimes broke into a wide grin, reaching up to adjust his eye-patch. 
"You've got to be out of your goddamned mind, kid-sucker!" he snarled at 
her. "But if you'd like to give it a go, the boys and I are willing to come 
over and discuss the whole thing with him. I'm sure he'd be thankful to know 
what kind of bitch you really are! Just name the time, Linda baby ... !" 

"Let her be, Fred," Tom Basset said. "She's had her share for one night." 

"Okay, but for the record, I repeat... tonight was just the beginning, so 
keep that tight little asshole ready for me whenever I feel the urge," Aimes 
reminded her as he pulled on his pants. "Understand, cunt... ?" 

Linda rolled over onto her face and began to sob uncontrollably. She heard 
them laughing as they finished dressing, then felt.a sharp, resounding slap 
across her buttocks. The shock startled her, but she didn't turn over ... 
and then they were gone. Alone, she quickly extinguished the lights and 
covered her nakedness with a sheet. God, she didn't want Kim to see her like 
this.... 

Dear Lord, what was she going to do? They would come back, again and again 
... and there was no way in the world she could prevent them ... no 
conceivable way! For a long while she lay unmoving in the quiet of the 
night, at last growing drowsy from the excessive Scotch they had forced down 
her ... until her very last thought reminded her that it would all look 
brighter tomorrow.... 

Chapter 11 

Keith arrived home the next day, and the Carl-tons, back from Chicago, came 
to retrieve their son. As true as her final thoughts the night before, the 
hew day and the presence of her stalwart husband had served to lighten the 
gloom Linda's three foul visitors had left with her. She had no doubts, 
however, that they would come back many times as promised, but the idea in 
the warm glow of daylight hardly seemed as repulsive to her as it had in the 
frightening shadows of night: in fact, she couldn't deny the tiny sensations 
that vivid recollections of their lascivious debauchery caused to flutter 
through her whenever she thought of them.... 

Actually, she was more concerned with Keith's attitude than her own 
situation. Ever since his arrival home he had walked around as if he were 
carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders ... as if some great 
secret burden was eating at him inside. Then, he had gotten drunk on 
cocktails before dinner and continued to carry on his drinking after, 
staggering about in a manner that she had never seen him, his red-rimmed 
eyes seemingly glued on Kim all evening. God, if she didn't know him better, 
she'd swear she read plain unadulterated lechery there ... ! 

At last, she had enticed him to bed, hoping he would fall into a drunken 
sleep... but he hadn't. Instead, he had came at her with his penis as hard 
and menacing as she had ever seen it, or him ... 

"I'm about to take the goddamned hum-drum out of your life, Linda! 
Tonight... tonight you're going to suck this cock until it spills its white 
load right into your gullet!" he said, raised naked to his knees and 
stroking his uncircumcised cock lewdly. "And I'm going to lick and eat your 
cunt .. .something I've wanted to do for a year.. .eat it all the way up to 
your navel maybe ... !" 

"Keith! My God ... what's come over you?" Linda gasped in amazement at his 
unbelievable filthy approach, raising to her elbows as he wedged drunkenly 
between her legs, spreading them wide and throwing himself down between her 
thighs to bury his face in her still sore loins. 

He looked up at her then, his expression almost pleading. "Christ, Linda ... 
! Christ! You've got to ... to help me! Keep me from Kim ... you understand? 
Please . .. ? For God's sake, drain me! Keep these loins of mine empty! We 
can't let it happen . . . not to my sweet baby ... !" 

Linda stared at him in rapidly dawning realization of his words. Dear God! 
She had been right! It was lechery for Kim that she had seen in his eyes... 
! 

"Oh ... oh, my poor darling!" she gasped, leaning forward to grasp his head 
in her arms and hug him to her. For a long moment, she held him that way, a 
thousand thoughts racing through her mind; then, gently, she reached down 
with one hand and spread open her moist pussy-lips between her fingers, 
while with the other she guided his mouth down toward it. "Kiss it, my 
darling," she whispered passionately. "Kiss it... lick it... suck it all you 
please and whenever you want.. . it's your's my precious ... !" 

But as she felt his hot tongue surge hungrily inside her warm, moist flesh, 
the thought occurred to her that even if she were successful in protecting 
Kim from him .. . who was going to protect Paul from her . .. ? 


End
