The Tour Guide
by Clifton Ryder 


Chapter One 

The living room of the apartment was quiet, deserted - shafts of yellow 
summer sunlight streaming through the window to cast golden rectangles of 
light on the modest but attractive furnishings. From another room in the 
rear of the apartment, a series of moans and the noisy squeakings of 
bedsprings contrasted sharply with the tranquility of the afternoon. 

The noises ceased suddenly after a final masculine grunt, and a few moments 
later Jackie Contrell entered the room. She was still naked and breathing 
hard from her lovemaking in the back bedroom. The strikingly beautiful 
brunette of twenty-nine years seated herself on the arm of an overstuffed 
chair by the window, her finely molded facial features brooding as she 
stared pensively down onto the city street several stories below. She 
reached up to nervously twist a strand of her gleaming shoulder length hair 
around her finger as she blinked back the hot tears that glittered in her 
jade green eyes. 

Glancing down at the symmetry of her long rounded legs, she angrily thought 
that there was nothing wrong with her - physically anyway. Her full breasts 
were high and firm, the nipples pale beige; tummy flat, narrow, sloping 
faultlessly into her sable-brown pubic mound; buttocks ivory white, perfect 
circles of soft yielding flesh. Then, why was her sex life with Jerry 
becoming worse and worse? 

God knows, she never asked anything from him, except for these sessions in 
bed - and they used to be so wonderful! After all those years she had worked 
as an airline stewardess, she was sophisticated enough about sex to know 
that she needed sexual release occasionally, and Jerry McGuire, one of the 
salesmen at the travel agency where she now worked, had been looking for 
exactly the same thing when she met him a few years ago. Of course, they had 
always enjoyed each other's company when they went out to dinner or a show, 
but the main thing that had held them together was the fantastic times they 
had in bed. 

She flung the lock of dark hair back over her shoulder and frowned as she 
stared out of the window. Why was Jerry turning into such a terrible lover? 
Could it be that she was beginning to bore him? The very thought made her 
shudder with an emotional force she could not explain to herself. She didn't 
love Jerry, she told herself angrily. She could never love another man 
again, not after what she had gone through with Ed, the exciting airline 
pilot who had filled five years of her life. Her affair with Ed had taught 
her what men were like, how heartless and cruel they could be when a woman 
offered her heart. She would never give a man her love again ... never ... 

"What's wrong, honey?" a deep male voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts. 
"You didn't cum, did you? You have a problem or something?" 

Jackie turned and stared coldly at the tall red haired man who stood behind 
her. He was naked too, but the very sight of his lean tightly muscled body 
made her even more furious. He could smile and ask her stupid questions ... 
he had gotten his satisfaction! 

"I don't want to talk about it right now, Jerry. I feel a little nervous, 
and I don't want to say anything I'll be sorry for. I just wish you'd spend 
a little more time worrying about my satisfaction, and .. . Oh, just forget 
it!" 

"Hey there, sweetheart, it's not my fault if you're having troubles with 
your orgasms," he protested good-humoredly. "There's something bothering 
you, but how can I know what it is if you don't tell me?" 

When she refused to answer and looked away, out the window, he let his eyes 
roam over her naked contours, the smoothness of her high-set breasts, the 
delicious curves of her hips disappearing into her tiny wisp of a waist. If 
he wasn't such a horny character, Jerry supposed that he'd do what he should 
have done a long time ago and ask this luscious morsel to marry him. Christ, 
they'd had plenty of good times together and there was no reason why they 
wouldn't be happy as man and wife. He probably would have married her if 
he'd met her five years ago, but now he was thirty-five and a little worried 
that missed opportunities at his stage of life might never come again. Jerry 
knew he could get married any time, but how long would he be attractive to 
all those lush-bodied teenagers he was paid to squire around on guided 
tours? Hell, if he broke down and married Jackie, he would have to feel 
guilty about all that nice young ass he was sampling on the side. 

Still, he thought with a smile, Jackie should be woman enough for any one 
man. His blue eyes flickered lower to the enticingly rounded creamy pale 
hips that led to the sweep of her thighs. He could see the fleshy pinkness 
of her vaginal slit glistening wetly through the softness of her pubic hair 
in the waning twilight. 

"You know, Jerry, I don't want you to think I'm giving you a hard time," 
Jackie began hesitantly, trying to form her thoughts into words. "But, if 
you'd take a little more time with me. .. sometimes I respond a little slow 
..." 

"What's this?" he broke in. "Baby, don't give me that line. You know I think 
you're a fine piece of ass, and I'll do you any way you like, but don't tell 
me now, when it's all over. Why didn't you say something before?" 

"I tried!" Jackie wailed indignantly. "But you were so busy taking care of 
yourself, you didn't notice! I have feelings too. Maybe those high-school 
girls you mess around with are happy to get anything you give them, but I. . 
. " The lovely brunette gasped and pressed her fingers over her mouth as she 
realized what she had said. She'd never spoken to him that way before, never 
even hinted to Jerry that she suspected about his adventures with the coeds 
he led on some of the guided tours. Now her green eyes grew wide with horror 
as she saw the expression on his face change from sudden surprised guilt to 
resentment at her accusation. 

"Now, just hold on a minute, sweetheart," he snapped down at her. "We've 
always had a no-strings relationship. We just enjoy each other, with no 
questions asked. Hell, for all I know, you may be fucking some of those 
little boys you take out on tours." 

"Jerry, how can you say such a thing? I couldn't... those boys! I would 
never ..." 

"Why not? You don't seem to be satisfied with me any more. And that reminds 
me, baby - I guess I'd better do something about that dissatisfaction you 
feel." 

He stepped closer to where she was sitting, still trying to think of some 
proper retort. He knelt at her feet and caught her legs, his palms clamping 
against the soft insides of her thighs as she giggled in spite of herself 
and struggled half-heartedly in an attempt to free herself. Jackie could see 
him hunched down on his knees between her widespread thighs, grinning up at 
her through the deep valley of her upstanding breasts. The pink moist flesh 
of her exposed pussy was stretched before his leering face, eagerly waiting 
for the assault of his lips and tongue. She leaned back against the back of 
the armchair, half-heartedly wondering if she should be allowing him to do 
this after what he had just said to her. 

She watched his tongue slowly circling his lips in eager anticipation. He 
moved closer, placing his thumbs on the soft fleshy flanges of her cunt. 
Then, with a. deliberately slow torturing outward movement, he drew apart 
the hair-lined lips of her pussy and pressed his mouth against her, his long 
slippery tongue darting snake-like into the throbbing warmth of her belly. 
Her stomach clenched and she felt a convulsive spasm of delight course up 
and down her spine as he sucked wildly and nibbled at her erect clitoris 
with the sharp tips of his teeth. 

"Oh Jerry, that's soooo good," she cooed suddenly, watching with fascination 
as his head bobbed with the effort of his assault. She whimpered and threw 
back her head on the top of the chair, her hands clutching unashamedly at 
his copper-colored hair to pull his face tighter against her squirming cunt 
as the wet sucking noises filled her ears. He reached up then and placed 
both hands on her heaving, hard-nippled breasts, his wide shoulders and 
upper arms prying her legs even further apart. As his mouth and tongue 
worked expertly at the moist coral flesh of her flowering vagina, his blue 
eyes remained open wide, watching the excited contortions of her beautiful 
face. 

"Oh baby, you're pussy is the nicest of them all. Don't you know I always 
come back to you?" he asked pantingly, a glassy look in his eyes. Her hips 
ground involuntarily forward, burying the flicking tongue to its roots. She 
was powerless to fight this unrelenting thrill that rocked her very soul, 
even though she felt simultaneous revulsion at the vile admission behind 
Jerry's words. Then fire replaced her sense of wounded pride and she ground 
her loins tightly against his face. Seldom had she felt so utterly wanton 
with him. 

"Aren't you glad you've got my favorite pussy?" he demanded once again, 
pulling away his wet trembling mouth to ask the question. 

"Oooooh yessss!" she wailed, splaying her legs wider and wider to give him 
greater access to her loins. 

Jackie's mind was lost in a flood of ecstasy. Every muscle she possessed was 
tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the sensuous probe between her 
legs. Her updrawn thighs opened and closed around the tormenting head that 
was licking gluttonously at her steaming cunt. She kicked her heels against 
his back, spurring him on to suck harder, harder, until there came a rushing 
sound in her ears, a great resounding and echoing torrent of delight. The 
cords of her long graceful neck stood out as she pulled with all her 
strength against the tangled hair of his head. 

"Oh Jerry, I'm almost there! Don't stop, don't stop, please!" she begged. 

"Do it, baby, do it!" Jerry rasped up at her, spurring her on to the 
long-needed orgasm. 

At that moment, just as the sweet flow of emotion and sensual abandonment 
was nearing its crest, she suddenly imagined her lover crouched between the 
thighs of some passionate teenage girl, saying the same urgent words to the 
eager youngster. Abruptly, her writhing excited body switched off as though 
someone had pushed a button at the center of her senses. She was swamped 
with a feeling of disgust and groaned in anguish as she imagined Jerry's 
face buried between the legs of another girl. 

"Oh Jerry, stop, stop!" she sobbed, struggling to loosen his fierce grip on 
her breasts and squirm away from him. "This ... this isn't right. I can't do 
it today ... I just can't, Jerry." 

"Don't hand me that shit... Come on!" he said angrily between breaths as he 
fought to open her clenched thighs and continue his manipulations of her 
still-throbbing vagina. Then, mustering all her strength, Jackie jerked 
violently away from him and walked to the other side of the room, stopping 
in the kitchen doorway where she stood wordlessly and stared at the floor. 
Jerry remained for a moment kneeling on the floor, then sighed and climbed 
up to sit down in the chair she had left. He also stared down, a guilty, 
uneasy look on his face as he watched his erect penis softening and then 
toppling to rest on his hairy thigh. He grunted in disgust. 

"Christ, Jackie, I don't know what in the hell is wrong with you," he 
snapped irritably. "I try to give you what you want, and you push me away. 
You're ruining it for both of us." 

She looked up at him, her eyes measuring him coldly. "You're right, Jerry. I 
don't think we should do this again. As a matter of fact, I don't think I 
want to see you any more." 

The red headed man's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Hey, you don't mean that, 
sweetheart. We have a good thing going," he said softly, then grinned. 
"Besides, you're going to have a hard time avoiding me. Remember, we take 
that California mission tour out together on Tuesday." 

Jackie grimaced at his undeniable logic, feeling her frustration mount. "All 
right, so we do," she said bitterly. "But you take care of the girls, since 
you're so good at handling them. I'll take the boys, and then maybe you'll 
be too busy to bother me. Now please get dressed and go home. I want to be 
alone." 

"Sure sweetheart," he smirked, hiding his concern behind his cocky 
expression. "After I leave you can masturbate and think about all those nice 
little boys you're going to be taking care of next week." 

Refusing to acknowledge his sadistic sarcasm, Jackie turned away and 
disappeared into the kitchen. As she slammed shut the door, she heard him 
chuckle contemptuously. 

 Chapter Two 

The tall attractive brunette was still scowling the next day as she 
straightened her desk in the office of the travel agency where she worked. 
One of the agency's part-time workers was going to take Jackie's place while 
she was away on the tour with a couple of dozen of the local high school 
students, and the ex-stewardess wanted to be sure her replacement could find 
everything she needed. 

Ordinarily, Jackie was completely delighted to go out with student tour 
groups. Their youthful eagerness to see everything was such a relief from 
the bored older passengers she had known as an airline stewardess. In fact, 
she often thought of her trip earlier this summer with a group of home 
economics students to the vineyards of New York State as one of the most 
enjoyable times in her life. The teenage girls had been sweet and polite 
everywhere they went, and they'd asked so many intelligent questions of the 
various grape growers that Jackie now felt like a bit of an expert of wine 
production. 

Somehow, she had the feeling that this trip was not going to be quite as 
pleasant. 

Jackie sat down in the chair behind her desk and brushed a stray lock of 
dark hair from her cheek as she stared pensively out of the plate-glass 
front of the agency. Her lovely face tightened in a frown as she recalled 
the ugly words she had exchanged with Jerry the evening before. She felt bad 
about what had happened between them, but she was no less angry at the 
good-looking salesman. Even if they did have a "no-strings" agreement, she 
didn't have to like the idea of him making love to someone else. And to know 
that all her suspicions were correct - that he was actually seducing teenage 
girls from the tours - made her feel even worse. The travel agency 
specialized in tours for young people, with each member of the staff taking 
an occasional group on a trip. Jackie had seen enough of these tours to know 
that the students were very young, little more than children, in fact, and 
any man who would take advantage of a teenage girl... 

Men were all monsters, the beautiful dark-haired woman mused angrily as she 
straightened the last of her papers and travel folders on her desk. She had 
been a fool to ever let herself become attached to Jerry after what she 
already knew about the masculine mind. God knows, she went through enough 
with the first great love of her life, she thought bitterly, she should have 
learned her lesson by this time. Five years of her life had been wasted on 
Ed, the big blond flight captain who had never thought the time was right to 
leave the wife who "didn't understand" him. She had believed him, believed 
every horrible story he told about his cruel and heartless wife, believed 
that he loved only her, Jackie. She had been innocently trusting until the 
day his wife had stormed into the office where she was getting orders for 
her next flight. Ed's wife had started shrieking at Jackie, calling her a 
whore and a homebreaker, and Ed, who had followed her in, had done nothing 
but stand beside her, trying to placate his wife, ignoring the young girl 
who had felt her whole world tumbling down around her. Of course, she had 
been fired by the airline. She had been happy to leave when she realized 
that her lover had been nothing more than a man who wanted a pretty girl and 
his marriage as well. She had only been angry at herself for being so stupid 
as to not have seen the truth before. 

After that, she had moved to another city and gotten the job she now held 
with the travel agency. Ed had tracked her down and still called 
occasionally, even now. But she ignored him. It was easy, almost too easy. 
There was something inside of her that had died that day in the airline 
office, a little burned-out place in her heart. 

Jackie had vowed to be just like the men, to take what she wanted and leave 
the rest. It was only on days like today that she ever felt bad about not 
having someone to love. 

"Are you Miss Contrell?" 

Jackie looked up with a start, realizing suddenly that she had been holding 
her head in her hands, staring blindly down at the glass surface of her 
desk. She smiled at the slender blond youth who was standing before her. 

"Yes, I'm Miss Contrell. What can I do for you?" 

The boy half-smiled at her and shifted his feet nervously as he answered. 
"I'm Bobby Sharpe. I'm going on the California missions tour that's leaving 
tomorrow ..." 

His voice faded out and he blushed, staring down at the floor. Jackie gazed 
at him in puzzlement and said, "Yes, I remember your name from the list, 
Bobby. I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw now. The reservations and 
bookings have all been made and paid for." 

"Gosh, I don't want to get out of the trip," the youngster quickly 
explained. "But I was just wondering ... we have three free days in San 
Diego at the end of the week. Do you think I might be able to go down to 
Mexico then?" 

"I guess you could," Jackie shrugged, "if your parents didn't object." 

Once again the youngster blushed hotly. 

"Wow, I couldn't tell them," he blurted out. "They'd never let me-" 

"Then, suddenly, as he realized what he was saying, the youth clamped his 
mouth shut and gazed back at Jackie who was now grinning openly. 

"Oh," she chuckled. "Now I understand a little better. You're looking for a 
little excitement. How old are you, Bobby?" 

"Almost sixteen," he announced fiercely. "I'm old enough to know about it." 

"I'm sure you are," she nodded, her green eyes twinkling. "But I don't think 
you'll have much more luck in Mexico than you would in the States. They have 
age regulations, too." 

She saw his face fall in disappointment and felt suddenly sorry for him. 
After all, he was brave to have come into the office with his questions; she 
was tempted to ease his letdown a bit. He seemed like a nice boy, handsome 
and sort of shy, and, she decided to help him. 

"Ill tell you what, Bobby," she suggested finally. "If you don't think you 
could get your parents' permission to go down to Mexico, maybe I could show 
you a few sights in California while we're there. At least you'll know about 
what you want to do when you're old enough to get into some of these 
places." 

"Gee, I'd really appreciate that," he exclaimed, brightening already. His 
light blue eyes showed his gratitude and Jackie was glad she'd offered her 
help. 

"All right, then I'll see you at the airport tomorrow," she smiled, rising 
to give him her hand to shake. 

"Okay," Bobby grinned back, then almost choked on the word as he got his 
first full view of her ripe voluptuous form. His blue eyes grew round with 
wonder as he drank in the enchanting vision of her full swelling breasts and 
tiny waist under her full-skirted cotton dress. He glanced up at her smiling 
face again in open disbelief that such a beautiful woman would actually take 
trouble for him, then he turned and walked quickly to the door of the travel 
agency. 

"I'll... I'll see you tomorrow," he gasped breathlessly as he stepped 
through the doorway, then fled into the stream of morning shoppers on the 
sidewalk outside. 

Jackie sat back down in her chair, laughing softly to herself. God, how long 
had it been since a man had stared at her like that, she wondered, shaking 
her head incredulously. Kids . . .' They were wonderful! Just the few short 
minutes she had spent with that handsome blond boy had made her feel about 
ten years younger, and absolutely beautiful. Suddenly, she wasn't so 
preoccupied with her worries about Jerry's infidelities. In fact, she didn't 
care if she hardly saw him on the tour they were going to lead together, 
starting tomorrow- He could play around with his little girls as much as he 
liked, as far as she was concerned. 

Now that she thought of it, Jerry might have to do a little more work on 
this trip than he usually did, she mused smugly. She'd heard from the other 
agents how Jerry had a tendency to disappear from the group, taking one of 
the more attractive coeds with him. Well, this time, Jackie planned to do 
the disappearing, while she showed Bobby some of the sights in California! 

Of course, her sidetrips with Bobby would all be completely innocent, but it 
might give Jerry something to think about! 

 Chapter Three 

"Well, Bobby, I think we did it," Jackie chuckled conspiratorily at the 
youngster who stood beside her in the darkened doorway, watching wide-eyed 
as the tour group walked together from the Chinese restaurant up the street 
toward their hotel. 

It was the next evening. They had arrived in San Francisco airport that 
afternoon, and all the youngsters, fresh from the Midwest, had seemed 
absolutely dazzled at their first view of California. It had been all Jackie 
and Jerry could do to get their luggage collected and then collect the 
teenagers to transport them back to the hotel in the center of the city. On 
the way, the bustling, yet lovely streets of San Francisco had held them 
spellbound, all except for the one pretty blonde girl in the front of the 
bus who had been much more interested in Jerry's smooth banter. Watching 
them, Jackie had felt a brief pang of jealousy before she resolutely turned 
away from the sight to point out a few of the local landmarks to the 
youngsters around her. Luckily, she knew San Francisco very well from her 
days as a stewardess and she found she could answer all the questions the 
students could think of. 

This evening, they had taken the youngsters to a restaurant in Chinatown for 
a meal like none of them had ever tasted in the chrome-and-formica Chinese 
restaurants in their home town. All of the boys and girls had been excited, 
watching and wondering at each new thing they saw, completely contented with 
everything that had happened so far. Only young Bobby, recalling the promise 
Jackie had made to him the day before, seemed a little nervous and jittery. 
Finally, seeing that his evening would be ruined if she didn't give him some 
word of assurance, Jackie managed to whisper instructions to the youngster. 
When the group left the restaurant, they would hide in a nearby doorway. If 
they were fortunate, no one would miss them. Otherwise they would have to do 
it tomorrow, their last night in San Francisco. 

"Gosh, look! They don't even know we're gone," Bobby crowed exultantly as 
the group of youngsters, led by Jerry and the pretty blonde girl beside him, 
turned the corner a block away. 

"I guess they don't," Jackie agreed with just the slightest edge of 
bitterness in her voice. Then, as the last of the other students disappeared 
around the corner, she brightened, remembering that she and Bobby still had 
the evening ahead of them. "Come on," she smiled, taking his hand. "Let's go 
see what I can show you in this big, bad city." 

They giggled together and stepped out into the sidewalk. Even on an evening 
in midweek, Chinatown seemed to bristle with activity. Tiny grocery stores 
open late held their attention with the strange delicacies displayed in 
their windows and slant-eyed people moved quickly around the fair-skinned 
woman and boy, all seemingly intent on some urgent destination. Bobby and 
Jackie walked slowly, he, fascinated by the strangeness of the surroundings, 
and she, seeing it all anew through the youngster's eyes and comments. They 
were so entranced by the people and sights around them that they barely 
noticed when they suddenly left Chinatown and found themselves on a broad 
store-lined street. 

"Hey, look at that, Miss Contrell," Bobby suddenly shouted as a brightly 
lighted doorway suddenly met his gaze. On the sidewalk before it was an 
easel, painted in bright day-glo letters, "Body Painting Studio." Below the 
letters were glossy photographs of shapely girls, their bodies covered with 
strange, but somehow appealing painted designs. The good-looking youngster 
stared with open mouth at the sign, then turned to the beautiful older woman 
beside him. 

"Gosh, do people go in there just to paint girls?" he demanded, obviously 
unimpressed by the idea. "Even I could think of better things to do than 
that!" 

"Wait until you're older," Jackie chuckled as she saw a heavy, middle-aged 
gentleman in a homburg hat enter the doorway. "Let's walk on a little 
further, Bobby. We might find some other things you'll find more 
interesting." 

"Yeah, let's go," the fair-haired youngster agreed, bouncing ahead. He took 
two steps, then stopped short in his tracks, his blue eyes growing even 
rounder, if possible, than before. 

"Holy cow," she heard him breathe as she caught up with him. She too gasped 
as she saw what had taken his attention. On both sides of two curtained 
glass doors were rows of photographs in tall glass cases, all advertising a 
movie called "Summer Sin." The black-and-white photos were explicit, to say 
the least, about the various sins that could be committed in the summertime 
or any other season, as long as it was warm enough to go naked. 

Jackie was aghast. When she'd offered to show the fifteen year old around 
San Francisco's "entertainment" district, she'd never imagined they would 
encounter anything like this - at least not on the public street! My God, 
she wondered in horrified astonishment, why pay three dollars to see a 
movie, when every possible sex act and depravity was already being shown on 
the advertisements outside the movie house? 

"Hey, Miss Contrell, why don't we go in and see that film?" Bobby asked, his 
young voice almost quivering witfr-excitement. He watched other people 
entering the building, paying a casually-dressed man who stood outside the 
doors. "Yeah, let's go watch that! I'll pay for it. I've got twenty-five 
dollars my dad gave me for the trip." 

Jackie raised her eyebrows at the eagerness she heard in his voice, then 
smiled and shook her head gently. "Save your money, Bobby. No one allowed 
under twenty-one. Come on, honey, we haven't even gotten to Broadway yet." 

"Broadway?" the boy repeated, a happy smile of excitement etched on his 
innocent features. "Wow, that sounds great! Where is it?" 

Just like a little boy on his first trip to the circus, Jackie thought in 
amusement. And he was about to see a circus like he's never imagined. "Right 
here," she said gaily as she led him around the next corner. 

They both hesitated, momentarily stunned by the explosion of lights and 
street activity that met their eyes. In comparison, the street they had just 
left had been silent and deserted. Here on Broadway, lights flashed over the 
entranceways to nightclubs and bars; men in their shirtsleeves leaned out of 
doorways haranguing passersby with the unequaled delights that could be 
discovered inside these doorways. The sidewalks were crowded with couples, 
young and old, strolling up and down the avenue, staring at the pictures of 
naked or near-naked men and women posted blatantly on the walls of the 
buildings. Older men seemed to scurry in and out of doorways, obviously 
familiar with the district and knowing where to find exactly what they 
wanted. 

"God, it looks a little crazy, doesn't it?" Jackie laughed nervously as she 
stared at the excitement before them. She suddenly realized that it had been 
quite a while since she had been in San Francisco, several years, in fact, 
since a stewardess assignment had last brought her to the city. In those 
days, everyone had been shocked by the topless dancers who had just begun to 
appear in some of the more expensive night clubs. But now. .. now she barely 
recognized Broadway, although the street sign told her she had come the 
right way. All those lights . . . the leering men in the doorways ... The 
shapely brunette was more and more apprehensive about taking her young 
charge down this strange thoroughfare. 

"Listen, Bobby," she uncertainly began. "I'm not really sure ..." 

"Wow, look at this, will you?" his shrill, excited voice suddenly drowned 
out her words. 

Unwillingly, the curvaceous brunette stepped closer to where he was 
standing, a few yards ahead. The slender youngster was reading a sign, 
garishly lettered, that told of the "topless, bottomless, bubbling, bouncing 
dancing girls" that could be found beyond the purple door beside it. Jackie 
read the announcement and turned away in distaste. She had been wrong to 
bring the youngster here, she was sure of it now. 

"Bobby, I think we should go back to the hotel," she said firmly, grasping 
his hand as she spoke. "We shouldn't be here. You're too young and ... and I 
think I may not be ready for this either." Her voice faded into a soft 
anxious laugh that betrayed the depths of her nervousness. 

Bobby had been straining against her hand to go deeper into the street when 
he suddenly understood the tone of her voice. He relaxed and stared 
searchingly up into her beautiful face, his young mind touched by her fear. 
He liked this lady - she had been nice enough to take him out alone tonight, 
even though he knew she wasn't really supposed to. For a moment, he 
considered agreeing to being lead back to the hotel, but just then, a big 
man with a dark handlebar moustache stepped out of the purple door beside 
them. 

"Good evening, folks," his low suggestive voice seemed to float around the 
uncertain pair who stood outside the doorway. "Don't stand outside - it 
might rain. Why don't you come inside. We've got some wild chicks dancing 
tonight and you can see all of them, every single inch." 

"Sure. They don't have any clothes on," Bobby nodded wisely, happy to 
display his new found familiarity with the area. Turning to the doorman, he 
inquired eagerly, "How much would it cost to get in?" 

The dark-haired man smiled down at the fresh-faced youngster. "About a 
dollar and a half, kid, if you come back in a few years. Your pretty friend 
could get in for the same price right now. She could tell you all about it 
later." 

"Later?" the blond boy repeated angrily, then suddenly realized what the big 
man was talking about. "Oh yeah, I see. I'm too young." His shoulders 
drooped with disappointment and he stared miserably down at the sidewalk. 
"It's okay if you want to go in, Miss Contrell," he said unhappily. "I'll 
wait here for you." 

Jackie smiled compassionately at the chagrined youngster as she pulled him 
along the sidewalk away from the grinning doorman. "Don't feel bad, Bobby," 
she said softly as she squeezed his arm. "It's not anybody's fault. We'll 
walk down the rest of this block, then turn back for the hotel." 

"Okay, we'll see what we can anyway," the boy nodded gratefully as they 
strolled, hand in hand along the sidewalk, peering with irrepressible 
curiosity into each doorway they passed. 

At least the doors are all shut, Jackie thought with mingled relief and 
disappointment as they passed the midway point on the brightly-illuminated 
city block. Besides the naked dancers, many of the fancier-looking bars and 
clubs were offering floor shows that seemed to be a little risque, even by 
her standards. From the sidewalk, she could hear pulsing sensuous music that 
seemed to match the promised productions, headlined under names like, "The 
Dance of Passion", "The Way of Flesh", and one show that called itself "The 
Closest Thing to the Real Thing You'll Ever See!!!" Just the idea of sitting 
in one of those dark, smoky clubs, watching a show like that, made Jackie 
feel a little queasy and, she had to admit it, a little aroused. She 
supposed it was a normal reaction, but the tall, shapely tour guide 
certainly didn't want her teenaged charge feeling the same way. Not after 
the sexual frustration she'd been enduring for the last few months ... 

"Holy crap, will you look at that!" Bobby's breathless voice suddenly cut 
through her private thoughts. Before them, the door to a club called "Fast 
Harry's" was wide open. 

Instinctively apprehensive, Jackie looked around for.the doorman and 
suddenly realized that he was inside the club, wrestling with a drunken 
customer who was trying to climb up onto the stage. By the time her 
green-eyed gaze had gone that far, she could not help but stare at the drama 
that was taking place on the broad platform in the center of the nightclub. 
There under drifting purple and crimson rights, a heavily muscled black man 
and a beautiful redheaded woman were swaying sensuously, their perfect 
bodies apparently naked. 

Spellbound by the strange spectacle before her, the stunning tour guide 
stood in the doorway, gaping as she saw the powerful Negro grab his 
lithe-bodied partner and bend her brutally backward until the girl's 
dangling copper hair brushed the floor. The girl on the stage struggled, but 
feebly as though she knew her resistance was futile as the dark-skinned man 
ground his pelvis against her jackknifed form. His lips bared back over his 
teeth in a cold smile of conquest, and he slid his free hand over the girl's 
body, seemingly inches from her skin, yet causing her to shiver with the 
unwanted sensation. 

Jackie found herself shuddering in sympathy with the lovely girl on the 
stage. The dance was so realistic that the brunette standing outside the 
door of the dim nightclub could almost feel every brush of the black man's 
flesh against her own. Without consciously considering what she was doing, 
Jackie stepped closer to the blond boy beside her, finding emotional support 
in his nearness. She did not protest when the pale-faced youngster grasped 
her hand and squeezed it tightly between their bodies. 

Bobby felt as though his feet were rooted in the pavement as he gazed 
dumbstruck at the performance before him. His face went from deathly pale to 
deep pink as he saw the redheaded girl lift first one long, shapely leg, 
then the other, and wrap them around the black man's muscular waist. A light 
perspiration beaded his forehead as the music in the club suddenly changed 
from its suggestive, sinuous melody to a pulsing, jungle beat, matching the 
pumping-movement of the male dancer's body against his partner's open loins. 
It was almost more than the boy could stand to watch it. He could feel his 
penis throbbing to erection in his trousers, straining against the fabric as 
it swelled. In an attempt to ease the discomfort of his rising rod of flesh 
pressing against the tightness of his trousers, Bobby shifted his weight 
from one leg to the other and, as his hip brushed against his lovely older 
friend's thigh, he felt her quiver against him. 

For the first time since he had discovered the open doorway on Broadway, the 
youngster managed to tear his gaze from the exciting drama on the dimly lit 
stage within and glanced at the woman beside him. To his astonishment, he 
saw that she was flushed, her eyes glittering as she nibbled anxiously on 
her full lower lip. He could barely recognize her as the prim, grown-up 
woman he had first seen behind the big desk in the travel agency yesterday 
afternoon. Suddenly she seemed vulnerable and not all that much older than 
the girls he dated at school. In fact, he realized suddenly with rising 
excitement, she seemed turned-on by the show they were watching! 

At that moment, both woman and boy were thrust out of the doorway by a 
blearily staggering business man who lurched angrily out of the club. Behind 
him, a giant of a man, red-faced and obviously furious, strode out onto the 
sidewalk. 

"Now, stay out, you drunk," the big man bellowed after the other who was now 
wobbling unsteadily down the street. Then, noticing Jackie and Bobby who 
were just recovering their balance after being thrown against the side of 
the entranceway, he shouted, "And you two owe me two-fifty apiece for the 
show. You've already seen it but the charge gets you a drink inside as well. 
Now pay up before I call the police!" 

Jackie was so distraught she could do nothing but stare at the doorman in 
confusion and Bobby was already digging into the pocket of his trousers when 
the big man first saw his face clearly. With a grunt of disgust, the doorman 
said, "Aw shit, get out of here, you two. Goddamn kids, they shouldn't allow 
them on the street after dark." With that, he stepped back inside the 
nightclub and slammed the door in their faces. 

Jackie stared at the door for almost a minute before she realized that the 
lewd dance within the nightclub was truly hidden from her view and then 
suddenly she felt her knees grow weak with relief from the strain she had 
undergone. She sighed softly and stepped out into the sidewalk before she 
realized that Bobby was not following her. 

"Bobby, come on," she whispered, her voice still a little tremulous. "We ... 
we ought to go back to the hotel now." 

But the blond youngster stood still in the entranceway, his slender body 
almost quivering with anger. "He can't talk to you that way, Miss Contrell," 
he gasped angrily. "I think I'm going to go in there and make him 
apologize." 

She smiled tolerantly. "Oh, Bobby, don't be ... " Her amused voice faded as 
she saw that the boy was not joking. He was actually planning on challenging 
that monstrous doorman, she realized with a start of pleasure. 

And all for her. Almost in spite of herself, the lovely brunette felt a warm 
glow of happiness steal over her in response to the unexpected compliment. 
Flattered, she moved closer to the handsome youngster and hooked her hand in 
his elbow. "I'm not angry, Bobby, so don't be mad for my sake. He was just 
doing his job," she softly cajoled him away from the nightclub. "Come on. 
Let's walk back. It's late." 

Still full of the energy that had built up in his young body as they watched 
the lewd performance on the stage, Bobby angrily resisted the gentle 
pressure of her hand upon his arm. But then as he saw her eyes, wide and 
appealing as she stared into his eyes, and her lips, moistly parted from the 
excitement she too had experienced, the teenager decided to leave. He had 
never seen a woman look like she did right that moment, but instinctively, 
he knew that he did not want to make her angry in any way. 

"Come, Bobby," Jackie urged again, less certainly now as she saw a change in 
his expression, an almost frighteningly adult look came into his innocent 
blue eyes. Then, to her amazement, he grinned broadly at her and stepped out 
of the doorway. 

They walked quickly toward the end of the block, barely glancing at the 
garish signs and displays they now passed along the way. It was only when 
they reached the intersection of the street that would lead them back toward 
the hotel where the group was staying that Bobby seemed suddenly to realize 
that they were leaving Broadway and its strange world of sex and bright 
lights. The slim blond teenager hesitated a moment before turning the corner 
of Broadway and Grant Street, his eyes lingering thoughtfully on some 
black-and-white photographs displayed outside another movie house. 

"Boy, these pictures aren't anything compared with those people on the 
stage," he commented wistfully to the stunning woman who waited quietly 
beside him. "They really were doing it right!" 

Jackie smiled at him tolerantly. "It was pretty realistic," she admitted. 
Her green eyes sparkled mischievously as she added lightly, "But you're a 
bit young to know about things like that." 

"I am not," the youngster protested indignantly. He momentarily remembered 
his one experience with serious sex, the night he had lost his virginity to 
a girl at a wild party after a football game. All the other guys had her too 
that night - she was that kind of girl - so it wasn't so good, but Bobby 
decided to stretch the truth a little. "I've done it plenty of times," he 
announced firmly. 

This time, Jackie could barely suppress her smile of amusement at his 
statement. Really, she thought incredulously, he was only a boy. "That's 
marvelous, Bobby," she said with as deadpan an expression as she could 
muster. "I haven't had that much experience myself, you know." 

"Gosh, really?" the youth gasped, the idea never having occurred to him. He 
recalled the way she had quivered when they had stood staring into the 
nightclub and a wave of protectiveness suddenly overwhelmed him. "Wow, why 
didn't you say so? You were upset before, weren't you? You're so pretty and 
everything -I just didn't think!" 

Bewildered by his flood of words, Jackie could do nothing but stare at him 
and then, suddenly, he flung his arms around her waist and kissed her hard 
on her lips. Too shocked to struggle, she stayed limp in his arms for a few 
moments before she suddenly realized what he was doing. With strength born 
of desperation, she wrenched herself free of the impassioned grip of his 
sinewy arms. 

"Bobby, what are you thinking of?" she demanded furiously, blushing as she 
saw passersby smile knowingly at her. "Have you gone crazy?" 

Bobby's eyes widened in shamed embarrassment. His move had startled himself 
as much as it surprised her. His eyes fell away from her indignant gaze and 
he stared miserably at his feet. "Crap, I'm really sorry," he whispered in a 
weak voice. "I don't know why... I just thought, I don't know. I didn't want 
you to feel bad about anything. I think you're the prettiest woman I've ever 
seen in my life." 

As she heard his desperate words, Jackie felt something melt in her heart, 
something that had been frozen solid for a long, long time. It had been a 
long time since she had been able to believe anything a man told her, but 
she knew somehow that this youngster fervently meant every word he said. 
Suddenly realizing that she had been half-dead for years, she knew she had 
come to life again. Abruptly the summer evening was beautiful, even this 
ridiculous garish street where they were standing. Her eyes glowing like 
gold-flecked jade, she pressed her body tightly against his and stared 
joyfully into the boy's sweet, young face. 

"And I think you're wonderful, too, Bobby," she murmured. "Let's hurry back 
to the hotel, love. We can order some coffee and talk for a while in my 
room. I want to get to know you better." 

Afraid to burst the beautiful bubble that suddenly seemed to be carrying him 
away to the stars, Bobby could do nothing but nod happily and walk beside 
her down the street. 

 Chapter Four 

"Miss Contrell, there's a message at the desk for you," a sleepy bellboy 
advised the shapely dark-haired woman as she and Bobby entered the deserted 
hotel lobby. The uniformed young man ran to the clerk's desk and returned 
with the folded slip of paper almost before Jackie could find a tip in her 
purse. The bellboy took her quarter with a smile and returned to his chair 
by the door as the couple stepped into the elevator. 

"Gosh, do you think it's anything important?" Bobby asked anxiously as he 
stared at the paper in her hand. "I hope we're not in trouble, Miss 
Contrell." 

"Call me Jackie," she winked at him, feeling suddenly wicked as she held the 
evidence of Jerry's worry in her fingers. It was about time he was given a 
surprise or two, she decided with some satisfaction as she remembered how 
the redheaded salesman had sat cuddled with his young friend through the 
flight and the bus ride. Now it was Jackie's turn to have a little fun with 
his feelings! 

The elevator doors opened at the seventh floor, where most of the tour were 
roomed. They stepped out into the carpeted hallway and, unable to control 
her curiosity any longer, Jackie unfolded the note. 

Jackie, Where in hell are you? I wanted to be with you tonight. Call me as 
soon as you 're back, Jerry. 

With a little smile, she crumpled the note and dropped it into her 
pocketbook. He was going to have to .wait a long while for that call, she 
thought grimly. And she was sure that, by this time, he wasn't waiting alone 
either. The thought unnerved her more than she cared to admit, and she 
turned to smile dazzlingly at Bobby. 

"Do you want to come to my room for a few minutes, Bobby," she inquired 
softly. "I guess it's too late for coffee, but we could talk a while. I... I 
don't feel like being alone right now." 

"I sure do," he agreed eagerly as they set off down the hallway. 

There was something about the way she smiled at him that made Bobby feel 
like he was melting inside. Now as he walked beside her down the long 
corridor, the blond youngster could not keep his eyes from secretly 
devouring the sight of her fantastic body. It was pure pleasure to be with 
her and he felt like exploding with happiness. Then suddenly, she was 
putting her key into a door, and in another moment they were inside - he was 
actually inside a woman's bedroom for the first time in his life! 

"Um, you can sit down in the chair over there," Jackie murmured distractedly 
as she too suddenly realized that she was very much alone in this room with 
Bobby. Here in the intimacy of her hotel room, she could almost feel the 
warm closeness of his boyish body and sense his charming uncertainty about 
being so near to her. "I don't really have anything to drink here except 
water," she went on nervously, "and a little Scotch I brought with me." 

Bobby's eyes never left her face as he slowly shook his head. "I don't want 
anything to drink," he said slowly. "I... I just want to kiss you again, 
please." 

His voice, half-sobbing in his plea for understanding, seemed to echo in the 
stillness of the room as Jackie gazed at him, her green eyes dark with 
confusion. It was his despairing expression as he turned from her, brushing 
at the unruly lock of blond hair covering his forehead, that touched her 
heartstrings and compelled her to go to him, turning him gently about and 
drawing him close to her inside her arms. 

"Oh, Bobby, we're both lonely tonight," she murmured into his ear as she 
held him close to her, the vibrant warmth of his youthful, but muscular 
boyish body tight against the softness of her breasts. She could feel the 
tender firmness of him pressing against her belly and thighs, triggering a 
powerful response in her flesh, so strong and quick that it almost took her 
breath away. The overwrought youngster crushed himself against her body and 
she clasped him hungrily in instinctive protectiveness. The poor child had. 
no idea of the heartbreak and pain that would come with growing up. He had 
made her feel wonderful tonight and, for some reason she barely understood, 
the beautiful woman wanted to give him back his kindnesses. 

"Relax, sweetheart, relax," she crooned down into the golden warmth of his 
hair. "You don't have anything to worry about. It's just you and me; just 
Jackie and Bobby. I'm your own friend, darling, and I want you to be happy." 

Desperately, Bobby tried to swallow the lump in his throat, barely 
understanding what she was saying, but warmed nevertheless by the tenderness 
of her voice. God, she was so beautiful, and he liked her so awfully much! 

How could he ever have been so stinking lucky as to have had her alone with 
him, dumb clumsy fifteen year old Bobby Sharpe. The pretty girls in his high 
school wouldn't even accept a date with him because he wasn't on the 
football team, and yet here he was being held by a grown-up lady who was 
prettier than any of them! And he could feel her, every bit of her, he 
thought excitedly, his mind whirling as he tried to comprehend what was 
happening to him. Her soft, cushiony breasts were cuddling gently against 
his chest, her belly and firm thighs pressing against him through their 
clothing. He could even feel against his hip and soft, puffy place where it 
would be. The very thought made a wave of heat rush to his groin, and Bobby 
blushed guiltily as he felt his penis growing once again. 

"G-gosh, maybe I should go now," he stuttered, horrified as he heard the 
strangled whine his voice had suddenly become. He tried to clear it as he 
pulled his swelling cock back away from her in embarrassment. 

"I told you, angel, relax," she whispered against his hot, flushed cheek. 
Then, she brushed her soft lips gently over his mouth. "We have all night, 
if we want it. No one knows we've even come back to the hotel. Are you 
afraid of me, Bobby?" 

"I .. . I'm not afraid," he managed to gasp as she hugged him tighter to 
her, until he was almost certain she was rubbing her soft warm body 
rhythmically against his own. His cock jerked uncontrollably into the 
indentation between her full thighs. Crap, he was imagining it... he had to 
be! He felt his penis growing granite-hard against the fragrant warmth of 
her body, but he couldn't push himself away from her. He didn't really want 
to, but anyway, she was holding him too tight to move! 

Jackie was well aware of the vigorous throbbings of his young cock through 
her skirt, pulsing between her thighs a scant few inches below her pussy. 
Its vibrant hardness seemed almost electric, digging into her flesh with a 
gentle pressure that sent crazy sparks shooting up into her belly, causing 
the female center of her body to tingle and throb. 

God help her, what was she doing? The tall, lovely brunette suddenly 
realized that she had to get a grip on her emotions before they completely 
ran away with all her good sense! Bobby was a fifteen year old boy, a child 
really! Yet, she was experiencing a sensual excitement that she had not 
known for years! Somehow she had to let go of him! Closing her mind to the 
raging demands of her body, Jackie loosened her. arms and took a step 
backward, forcing her eyes to settle on his handsome young face, rather than 
on the bulge below in the front of his trousers. 

"Maybe .. . maybe we'd better sit down now, Bobby," she said shakily. "I 
think that all that excitement on Broadway is getting to us." 

"But... you mean you're not mad at me?" Bobby asked self-consciously, barely 
daring to look into her eyes. 

Good God, he was so sweet and considerate of her - it was shattering her! 
She shook her head as. she glanced down at the swollen lump in the front of 
his pants. "No, honey. God, no," she heard herself murmur. "How could I ever 
be mad at you?" 

His questioning expression and hopefully bright blue eyes were adding fuel 
to the fire that was already smoldering in her loins. Jackie swallowed 
tightly as she felt his eyes move shyly over the full curves of her body as 
she stood before him, struggling to control the unwanted sensual tingling in 
her belly. Almost against her will, she began to imagine what this boy's 
cock was really like, how he would act if she tried to touch it or kiss 
it... 

Jackie shook her head as if to throw off the filthy thoughts. Dear God, what 
was wrong with her? There was no reason, no excuse for what was going on in 
her mind and yet she longed to feel Bobby's virile young cock, to taste its 
hardness and feel it tunneling into her starving pussy. Here at last was a 
male who could not hurt her. Bobby would only love her, and she, in return, 
would give him everything he could desire from her ripe, voluptuous body. It 
was insane, she knew, and yet suddenly nothing else mattered to her... only 
that she completely possess this innocent youth. She wanted to tear the 
clothes from his sweet young body, to fondle him and kiss him while she held 
his solid youthful penis in her hand. She wanted to kiss it and suck it 
until the boiling hot sperm from his-boyish testicles filled her hungry 
mouth and throat. God, she was losing her mind . . . but she couldn't make 
herself care. It was wrong, but she wanted it, more than she could ever 
remember wanting anything in her life. 

In a husky voice, she whispered the fatal words, knowing that her life would 
never be the same again. 

"Bobby, you don't have to go back to your room. Why don't you stay here with 
me tonight?" 

The blond youngster could barely believe what he was hearing. It was all he 
could do not to jump up and down and shout yes, yes! at the top of his 
lungs. He momentarily thought of his best friend, Allen, who was probably 
lying awake right now in the room down the hall they were supposed to be 
sharing with each other. 

Old Allen was probably going crazy right that minute, trying to figure out 
what had happened to Bobby, but Bobby was glad now he had had the sense to 
tell his buddy that he had "something going on" tonight. At least, Allen 
wouldn't do something dumb like report him missing to the police! God, Allen 
would never believe it if he told him; but he didn't intend to, not this 
part anyhow. But he sure would be jealous when he found out that they'd seen 
a real, live sex show. A sex show? Crap, he just remembered again! Had he 
really heard her right? 

"You mean I can sleep here?" 

Jackie heard the incredulity in his voice and instinctively tried to make 
light of it. "Sure," she smiled, pointing to the other side of the room. 
"There are two beds. We can talk for a while, as long as we want, and then 
we'll go to sleep. Do you mind? I just thought we could keep each other 
company ..." 

He stared at her. There was a weird, almost fiery light in her deep green 
eyes that he hadn't noticed before and her rosy lips seemed fuller, softer 
now than he remembered them looking all night. He didn't even have to think 
to answer. "Sure. I mean, great!" he grinned. The smile dropped from his 
face as he saw her walk away and begin rummaging in the suitcase that rested 
on a little table by the wall. His eyes grew wide as he saw her pull out a 
lacy green nightgown and, suddenly uncertain again, he barely managed to 
stutter, "Sh- should I get un-undressed?" 

"In a minute, sweetheart," she said with a little smile. "I'll go into the 
bathroom and then you go ahead. Call me when you're under the covers." 

"And you'll come kiss me goodnight?" Bobby hazarded, blushing at his own 
temerity. 

Jackie laughed lightly, already knowing what her plans were. "I suppose I 
might. We'll see..." 

Open-mouthed, Bobby watched her step into the bathroom and shut the door. 
His heart was beating so fast he thought it was going to come right up into 
his throat, and his mouth felt hot and dry. For just one frightened moment, 
he considered running away to the safety of his own hotel room and the easy 
companionship of his buddy, Allen. Cripes, he'd already had the wildest 
night of his life! But then he got a grip on himself. After all, he reminded 
himself, he was a man now, almost sixteen. These things happened to men all 
the time... it was about time it started happening to him! 

 Chapter Five 

Jackie moved slowly around the blue-tiled hotel bathroom, her mind racing as 
she performed the ritual of undressing. An innocent teenage boy was waiting 
for her outside in her bedroom, and somehow she could not force herself to 
tell him to leave. Her brain was filled with speculations about what he was 
doing at that very moment and she could almost see him removing each piece 
of the hated clothing that had kept her away from his fresh young body. At 
exactly what moment, she wondered as she dropped her dress to the floor, 
would he uncover his beautiful young genitals? Wild and lascivious tingles 
of anticipation raced insanely through her belly and loins as she unhooked 
her bra to free her high-rounded, softly pointed breasts, their beige-tipped 
nipples hardening in the cool air of the bathroom. 

She could hear her teenage guest moving around in the bedroom on the other 
side of the door as she slid her hands down over her narrow waist and belly 
to the elastic waistband of her panties. She could well imagine his 
smooth-skinned young body, gleaming like a boyish Greek God in the lamplight 
from the bedside table. For the first time in her life, she could sympathize 
with a drug addict's mindless need for his own particular poison. Even 
knowing how wrong it was, her entire being yearned toward that boy, ached to 
possess him. It had been so long, so painfully long, since she had found a 
man who had done such thrilling things to her body - she could not find the 
strength to resist the sweet temptation! After the way she had been used, 
first by Ed and now by Jerry, she deserved some happiness! 

Oh, God forgive me, she thought wildly, but I've got to have him or lose my 
mind entirely! 

Her fingers trembling with excitement, Jackie slid her sheer panties down 
over her gently flaring hips and full, creamy white buttocks, wriggling to 
hurry their slide down her legs. Her big, satin-fleshed breasts bounced 
lightly as she stepped out of the tiny wisp of nylon that encircled her 
slender ankles and she turned to gaze at her reflection in the big mirror 
over the sink. Would he like her? she wondered anxiously as she stared at 
the image of the raven-haired girl in the looking-glass. She smiled 
wickedly, knowing that he would. Staring at her reflection, she 
provocatively smoothed her hands down over the softness of her belly into 
the dark triangle of her pubic hair, tracing the full-fleshed vee where her 
thighs met her pelvis. Her lips moistly parted, she lightly pressed her 
fingertips over the soft, swollen flanges of her throbbing pussy. In a few 
moments, that narrow opening would be stretched by a cock, a lovely young 
boy's penis, so hard and hot... 

A shudder of anticipation swept over her beautiful naked flesh, and she 
stepped impatiently closer to the bathroom door. At that moment, she heard 
the quiet squeaking of the bedsprings in the next room. Over the tortured 
sound of her own breathing she barely heard his whispered words. 

"Miss Contrell. .. Jackie, I'm in bed now." 

Her green eyes glittered with passion as she quickly picked up her nightgown 
and slipped its sheer folds down over her body. With a final glance in the 
mirror, she draped her gleaming sable-colored hair carefully over her 
shoulders so that it framed her face perfectly. Like any woman about to 
surrender to the man of her desires, she knew she looked beautiful. 

Outside, in the hotel bedroom, Bobby pulled the sheets up tight around his 
chin, hating himself for the weak voice that had escaped his throat when 
he'd tried to call her. Of course, it really didn't matter. She couldn't 
have been offering him anything more than conversation when she'd invited 
him to sleep in her room, still, he couldn't help but hope. Even under these 
cold sheets, his cock was still hard as a cement pole. Maybe if he wrapped 
his hand around it, it wouldn't ache so much ... 

Holy Cow! Bobby's hand froze in mid-motion under the sheets as the door to 
the bathroom suddenly opened, the bright light from inside almost blinding 
him for a moment, but not completely, not enough to make him miss the 
incredible spectacle before him! She was standing there, silhouetted in the 
doorway like some kind of picture or something, and he could see right 
through her nightgown! He blinked once, just to make sure he wasn't 
dreaming, then stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss one single second. 

Crap, he could see everything, her big soft tits and their hard pointed pink 
nipples and everything! The blond youngster gasped aloud as he peered over 
the sheets, his young shocked eyes moving down over her curving loveliness 
through the revealing folds of her gown. When she reached to turn out 
the-bathroom light and then started to walk toward" him, he felt a momentary 
pang of disappointment, but then a moment later, when his eyes were used to 
the dimmer light again, it was even better. He could see right through the 
front of her gown, not just the sides! 

He could even see the hair of her pussy, dark and exciting-looking, a little 
triangle of fur below her belly. He could barely believe he was seeing 
right, but he was! It was really cunt hair, black, silky curls, just like 
those were real tits, looking as though they were going to pop right through 
that transparent thing she was wearing! Wow, he was either dreaming or 
completely nuts, but whatever was happening to him, he wasn't complaining! 
But his cock was, Bobby realized with a start, as he felt his balls begin to 
hurt with the pressure of the constant lust he had been feeling for most of 
the night. Crap, if only he could jerk off, but he didn't dare right now. 
She'd think he was crazy if he started pulling his thing right in front of 
her. 

"Do you still want that goodnight kiss, Bobby?" the luscious ex-stewardess 
inquired silkily as she padded barefoot across the room toward him. "We've 
had such nice kisses tonight, haven't we, darling?" 

Bobby couldn't help but stare at her dumbly. She was smiling at him in a way 
that almost frightened him, her sparkling eyes lighting knowingly on the 
solid protrusion that was thrusting the sheet up lewdly from his covered 
loins. He couldn't have said anything if he'd wanted to. His throat was so 
tight he could barely breathe. She was standing right beside his bed now, 
her beautiful, almost naked breasts dangling right over his face as she 
leaned over him. 

There was no doubt she was crazy tonight, but, Lord, he was beautiful, 
Jackie's lust-drugged mind mused in lewd delight. Just the nearness of his 
body, naked under the sheets of the bed, sent tingling shocks of excitement 
racing through her loins. And he was so good, so quietly waiting for her to 
make the first advance, and she could already almost feel the smooth 
firmness of his young flesh against her hands, the heat of his lips upon her 
mouth, the hardness of his cock pressuring into her body. Oh, she couldn't 
wait... she had to have him now! 

"You're so quiet, sweetheart," Jackie whispered as she sat down on the edge 
of the bed. Her hand reached out to softly caress his cheek, tracing the 
contours of his sweet, beardless jaw. Her excitement mounted as she realized 
his blue eyes went fastened helplessly on the sight of her breasts, heaving 
with every gasping breath she took. "Do you like my titties, Bobby? You can 
touch them. You can touch me wherever you like. You're my dear, dear friend 
now and you don't have to be afraid. Your cock's awfully hard, isn't it?" 

"Yeah," the blond youth breathed, then gasped as he realized what he had 
said. A shocked groan rose in his throat as he suddenly saw her slide her 
hand down over the sheet, her fingertips slipping over his chest and belly 
until they reached the throbbing mound that jutted up against the 
bedclothes. His eyes widened and he stared up into her face, but she merely 
smiled reassuringly down at him and curved her fingers around the 
sheet-shrouded length of his stone-hard member. 

Jackie's brain felt like a blazing furnace of sexual desire, and she leaned 
down to kiss him softly on the lips while her warm hand stroked over the 
swollen rod of flesh. She drew her long fingers tantalizingly over the bulge 
of his hardened cock, then curled them in tightly to trace its shape, 
squeezing lightly at its hardness. Good heavens, he was so perfectly tender 
and willing, like a sweet remembrance of her own youth returning to her. 
God, how she wanted to see him naked, to suck his beautiful young cock deep 
into her mouth and feel it explode into her cheeks. 

Bobby shuddered convulsively on the bed as he felt the coolness of her 
fingers around his cock through the thin sheet. Crap, what was she doing? 
The sensation was almost unbearable, as though his whole body were going to 
explode with the nervous excitement that was building up in him. It was 
nothing like that other time at the party when he'd screwed that dumb girl. 
Heck, that time he'd been excited, but mostly scared. All the other guys had 
done it, so he had to, too, just so they wouldn't have thought he was weird. 
But now, this gorgeous woman, probably the most beautiful woman in town, was 
holding onto his cock and smiling as though she thought it was the greatest 
thing in the world. If he was going crazy, at least he was a happy nut, 
Bobby thought dizzily. 

Jackie's pointed tongue darted out to moisten her dry lips nervously. She 
felt hot and flushed all over, her brain whirling feverishly as she reached 
out with her other hand to take one of Bobby's trembling hands. Gently, she 
raised it and guided it inside her flimsy nightdress, pressing it warmly 
against the yielding, fleshy mound of her breast. 

"Touch it, angel," she purred down at him, her long-lashed eyes flashed as 
she leaned down again to whisper against his cheek. "Squeeze it, darling. 
Pinch the nipple. It won't hurt - oooooooooh, yes, that's right." 

Encouraged by her words, Bobby continued to explore the smooth, perfect orbs 
of her breasts, thrilling as the dark nipples tensed into hard points under 
his gentle manipulations. He groaned as her fingers tightened firmly around 
his hard cock and began to stroke it tenderly. In an almost unconscious 
response, he began to tweak the hardened crests of her breasts in the same 
pulsing rhythm. She moaned happily and pressed her body tightly against his 
chest. 

"You haven't told me yet, Bobby," Jackie whispered into his ear. "Do you 
like it? Am I good to touch or do you want to stop? We can stop right now if 
you want." 

"Oh no!" he choked. "Don't stop . . . please don't stop, Jackie!" 

His immediate response sent a lewd chill of delight rippling through her. 
She moved closer to him, until her almost naked body was stretched out on 
the bed, pressuring against his flesh with only the sheet between them. She 
lifted her thigh over him, allowing it to brush over the tip of his swollen 
cock while she smiled excitedly against his cheek. 

"I know you like it, darling," she chuckled softly. "You're so dreadfully 
hard. Wouldn't you like me to do something with that lovely hard cock of 
'yours." 

Bobby was unable to speak, his tense body jerking uncontrollably as her hand 
grazed over his cock again. He could only nod his head eagerly, then watch 
wide-eyed as she slowly and deliberately pulled the sheet away from his 
body. As the bedclothes were pushed down toward his feet, his rigidly 
throbbing cock came into view, standing away from his body like a slender, 
blue-veined cannon of flesh, about to shoot off into the air. 

A tiny whimper of lust escaped Jackie's lips as her eyes devoured the vision 
of the slim shaft of male flesh her body was longing for. She heard Bobby 
choke once again, his breath sweet and warm in her face as she touched it 
hungrily. 

Wild shocks of excitement charged through the blond youth's groin and up 
into his lean young belly as he saw the ravishing older woman begin to 
brazenly stroke his long slim cock in clear sight of his own gaping eyes. He 
raised his head to watch as she slid the loose outer skin of his penis up 
and down in her velvety grip, teasing at his balls with her fingernails. He 
felt as though he were fighting for air in his nervous excitement, but he 
fervently prayed that she wouldn't quit what she was doing... not ever... 

Then suddenly, it stopped. Bobby started to groan in protest until he 
realized that she was sitting up to slip off her nightgown, dropping on the 
floor beside the bed. Suddenly she was naked, completely and absolutely 
bare, with her terrific big tits staring him in the face, their distended 
nipples pointing toward him. As she lay back down beside him on the bed, he 
could see her pussy, the pink slit through the thin, silky hair of her cunt. 
The brief glimpse tantalized him, and he started to sit up to see it better, 
but she pressed him down onto his back while she stayed raised up on one 
elbow over him. 

His mouth and throat felt as dry and parched as a desert. He lay still, 
uncertain of what she wanted him to do, as she leaned down and kissed his 
naked chest, running her pointed pink tongue over his nipples until he felt 
the tingling running like an electric current down into his jutting cock. 
His heart thumped crazily in his chest as she wriggled against his body, her 
bug cushiony tits flattening against his ribs and belly as she squirmed 
lower and lower on the bed. 

Then, suddenly, she was on her knees, pressing his legs apart on the sheet 
so she could climb between them, her lovely flushed face hovering over his 
loins. Her gleaming jade-colored eyes narrowed as they locked greedily upon 
the stiffened penis that arched up into the air from his slender hips. 

"Oh, angel, what a beautiful prick you have," she breathed lustfully. "So 
long and hard. I wonder, if I kiss it, will it taste as good as it looks?" 

Jackie was a captive of her lust now, a willing slave to the mind-reeling 
passion surging through " her body. She wanted to take this youngster and 
make love to every perfect inch of his lovely, lithe body, but first, she 
was mesmerized by the penis that stood rigid before her eyes. It was longer 
than she had expected, but enchantingly slender, its throbbing head an 
almost bluish-purple at the tip where a glistening pearl of semen oozed from 
the tiny opening. With gentle fingers, she stroked back the pale hood of its 
foreskin and breathed warmly down on the shiny, swollen knob, smiling as she 
saw Bobby's hips writhe involuntarily on the bed. 

Her greedy eyes delighted in the stimulating sight of Bobby's sparse, pale 
pubic hair and his youthful balls, so round and tight with the texture of 
crinkled velvet. Their soft, yielding sac reminded her of furry eggs and she 
slid her finger downward to track the dark seam-like ridge that separated 
them, disappearing down between his white buttocks. 

Then, no longer able to restrain herself, she lowered her head and planted 
light feathery kisses up and down his bloated rod of flesh, from the swollen 
rubbery tip to the base and then back up again. Her moist pink tongue 
flicked out snake-like and hungrily swiped a little bead of glistening 
seminal fluid from the tiny aperture at the head of the straining fleshy 
shaft. Its salty pungent taste spread over her tongue and she savored it 
like a rare nectar, feeling her own passions rising almost to the bursting 
point. 

God, she was lost, totally and completely lost, but what did it matter? 
Nothing was real to her anymore but the beautiful fifteen year old boy who 
lay so openly exposed beneath her, eagerly responding to her every touch. 
Here at last was what she had been waiting for, a male who would appreciate 
her and would not hurt her, a male with a hard cock to bring her ecstasy and 
no more heartbreak. Bobby was hers alone, to use and love however she 
wished! 

She shifted her position and lay down beside him again, her lush, womanly 
body tight against his smooth-skinned boyish leanness. "It's nice, isn't it, 
darling, to be here naked in bed?" she whispered contentedly. "Much better 
than watching those silly shows on Broadway." 

"Y-Yes," Bobby said uncertainly as he remembered her remark about her lack 
of "experience". He was confused, more mixed up than he had ever been in his 
life, and the things she had been doing to his naked body were not helping 
to clear his head at all! 

"I'm glad you like me, darling, very glad," she assured him in a throaty, 
sultry voice. Her small, soft hand ran exploringly over his long, boyish 
body, tracing the secret hollows and crevices of his developing form. 
"Because I'm going to try to make you happy, Bobby, happier than any other 
girl has ever made you. We're going to make beautiful love tonight, angel.. 
. anything you want!" 

She raised up onto her elbow to stare lustfully into his flushed and waiting 
face. Slowly, almost tauntingly, she lowered her face toward him, her moist 
lips seeking his mouth, her tongue flicking out to tease at him lightly. 
With one soft, satin-flesh thigh lifted over his legs, she rubbed her 
inflamed pubic mound against his sinewy hip with a suggestive rotating 
motion. "Tell me, sweetheart," she pressed him salaciously. "What do you 
want to do?" 

Bobby felt as though he were choking from the constriction in his throat. 
He'd never been so excited in his life! "I-I don't know," he bumbled 
nervously. "I guess.. .Crap! I really want to fuck you!" 

"Well, you shall, darling!" she gloated, her green eyes dancing with the 
forbidden thoughts that filled her head. "You certainly shall, but in 
awhile." Then as a more sobering thought struck her, the smile fell from her 
face and she peered searchingly into his eyes. "There's just one thing, 
Bobby, and it's terribly important. You must never tell anyone about what 
we've done. We might get in a lot of trouble ..." 

"Oh, no, I wouldn't," he promised eagerly, anxious to have her resume her 
thrilling ministrations on his naked body. 

"I wasn't worried," Jackie murmured against his cheek as her fingers combed 
through his fine, fair hair. She gently caressed his face as she began to 
move up high in the bed until her thrusting, tight-nippled breasts were 
swaying provocatively before his feverish eyes. "Kiss my breasts, darling," 
she went on excitedly. "Suck them for me. You'll see how nice it is." She 
quivered in anticipation as she saw his lips part when one of her nipples 
brushed them, and she pressed it into his warm, trembling mouth. 

"Oh, yessss, lover, that's beautiful," she crooned in delight. "God, you're 
such a marvelous lover. Go ahead, you can even bite it a little if you 
want." 

She gasped as his hungry lips passionately explored the soft palpitating 
mounds, tonguing and kissing the warm vibrant flesh that thrust before his 
inquiring mouth. Hearing his little moans against her breasts, she smoothed 
her own soft palm down over his chest and belly to tenderly fondle his cock 
and balls, stroking the hardened shaft of hot flesh with skillful knowledge. 
Her flaring hips began a slow impatient writhing against the mattress as she 
felt a delightful twitch of sensation deep in the crevice bet ween her 
thighs. 

"You like that, darling, I know," Jackie whispered, her passion-glazed eyes 
glittering as she watched his handsome, tender lips tighten and relax as he 
sucked and taunted at her nipple and his slender cock throbbed ardently in 
her hand. 

Bobby lifted his handsome face from her chest, his hands moving up to 
tightly clasp over her rising and falling breasts, and managed to nod his 
head eagerly. The spectacle of his innocent blue eyes gleaming in boyish 
passion as he stared at her creamy breasts billowing out under his 
widespread fingers, added fuel to the mad desire blazing in Jackie's loins. 

If this was some kind of crazy dream, Bobby never wanted to wake up! The 
feel of her hard little nipple in his mouth as he sucked and tongued it, 
while he squeezed and massaged the full softness of her breasts, and she 
stroked his stiffened cock, was the wildest thing that had ever happened to 
him. He couldn't tell anyone about this night, he knew. Nobody would ever 
believe him in a million years! 

A tiny moan of lusty delight fell from his lips as the fair-haired youngster 
wonderingly squeezed both her full, throbbing breasts together, the soft 
flesh yielding until the puckered light brown nipples met. His head pressed 
forward eagerly, his mouth hungrily enveloping them. He sucked the hardening 
points into the warm moist cavern of his mouth, feeling her hot breath in 
his hair. 

Then, abruptly, she was wriggling away from him, letting go of his cock, 
gently drawing her breasts from his mouth - to Bobby's sharp disappointment. 
Crap, this was great! He didn't want to stop now! 

"Wait, angel," Jackie gasped laughingly, as he frantically reached to pull 
her back to him. "We have so many other things to do. Don't you want to see 
my pussy, to feel it all hot and tight around your lovely cock?" 

He watched her rising to her knees beside him, her luscious breasts swaying 
heavily as she moved. Her promising smile made him feel very young and 
inexperienced and he numbly nodded his head, croaking weakly. "Y-Yes, 
please, Jackie. I... I want to fuck you so bad!" 

The very lewdness of the vile word coming from the boy's lips excited Jackie 
all the more until she knew she was losing whatever control she still had 
over her emotions. She could feel the hot moistness seeping from her vagina 
to dampen the swollen, hair-lined outer lips, and she smiled down at him 
through the haze of her lust. "First, look at my pussy," she whispered 
huskily. 

Her big green eyes sparkled diabolically as she slowly spread her thighs 
apart. She pressed her pelvis forward, opening her legs until the silken 
triangle of her dark pubic hair with the glistening pink flesh of her narrow 
slit was completely exposed to his widening blue eyes. 

Bobby could do nothing but gape helplessly at the erotic vision unfolding 
before his eyes, his brain vaguely wondering if the girl at the party had 
looked like that between her legs. He wasn't even certain he'd checked. He 
must have been crazy not to look, he mused now as he saw how wonderfully she 
was built at the base of her belly. He could see bright coral flesh shiny 
with moisture, the slit tiny and narrow between the hair-covered outer lips. 
He wanted to move closer, to see it, to smell it, to touch it and find out 
that it was real, but the salacious sight of her kneeling there, smilingly 
showing him her secret female flesh, froze him into immobility! 

Jackie noticed his big-eyed stillness and suddenly decided she had taunted 
him long enough. She bent over and kissed him gently, smiling reassurance, 
then gently moved one leg over him until she was astride his slender waist. 
Shivering at the thrilling sensation of his smooth flesh against the 
sensitive inside of her thighs, she began to wriggle down his body until her 
widespread knees rested against his hips and her steaming hot vagina poised 
directly over the distended staff of his penis. 

"You've been holding on for a long time now, Bobby," she said admiringly. 
"Do you think it's time yet. Do you want to make love to me?" 

The aroused youngster lifted his head to gaze at her beautiful pussy as she 
crouched over his rock-hard penis. Crap, he could see the tiny hole in her 
cunt, barely an inch above the throbbing bloated head of his cock. He gulped 
and finally blurted out, "Yes! Wow, yes! Let's do it right now!" 

Once again, his eager reply sent an exciting thrill of power racing through 
the beautiful woman's loins and she couldn't resist tantalizing him just a 
moment longer. As he watched her with open mouth and shining eyes, she 
slipped her hands down over her curving hips and inward through the vee of 
her pubic hair to where her pussy lips pouted moistly. With a seductive 
smile, she slowly pulled the outer flanges wide apart, spreading them open 
to reveal the vibrant pink flesh between. 

"Now, my lover, see what I do with your beautiful cock," she hissed softly. 
"You'll never want to go back to your little girl friends again ..." 

"Yes ... yes ..." Bobby gasped brokenly as she grasped the solid length of 
his throbbing male flesh and rubbed it against the soft flesh of her heated 
vaginal crevice. His throbbing penis felt as though it were made of solid 
stone, and her licentious promises were only making it throb m'ore, until it 
almost hurt. His wildly lurching shaft twitched maddeningly between her 
clenching buttocks, moving up and down her slippery valley as the boy's hips 
began to hump madly in an effort to plant the hard, blood-filled tip inside 
the moist swollen lips of her pussy. 

"Is this what you want, angel?" she murmured hotly down at him as she 
suddenly pressed his slender stalk of flesh against the length of her 
spread-open pussy, then encircled it with the yielding flesh of her swollen 
cuntal lips. She held it there with her fingers as she began to slide her 
hips back and forth in a rhythmic fucking motion. 

Bobby moaned in bewildered ecstasy, thrusting his loins upward to meet her 
every movement as her fingertips held his prick just inside the warm moist 
flesh of her pussy-lips. The sight of her roundly pointed breasts bouncing 
heavily as she worked her pelvis up and down around his tingling cock added 
to his pleasure. 

He watched her tightly closed fist stroke up and down the full length of his 
lust-bloated cock for a moment, and then, sighing her surrender, she gently 
lowered herself, slipping the entire length of his tender young shaft of 
flesh between the hair-lined lips of her vagina. Propping himself up onto 
his elbows, Bobby gaped in fascination as he saw his stiff, throbbing spear 
of flesh move into her, spreading the full swollen outer flanges of her 
pussy as it seemed to slide in forever. He grunted in mindless rapture as he 
felt the hard rubbery head of his youthful penis push tentatively against 
her cervix deep in her belly and her soft white buttocks rested lightly on 
his thighs. All of him had been swallowed right up inside her hot, moist 
pussy! 

"That's right, darling; ooooooooh, that's beautiful," Jackie crooned 
ecstatically as she sensuously moved her buttocks to grasp him, all the more 
deeply, inside of her. "Now, feel what I can do for you, angel." 

Straining her inner muscles to hold his long, slender penis tightly within 
her burning pussy, she began to rotate her full rounded hips, screwing her 
loins up and down the length of his cock. Each time his aroused member 
lurched spasmodically in her wet, clenching vagina, she tightened her 
muscles in response, delighting in the lost expression of rapture that came 
over his angelic face. 

"Wow... far out!" Bobby gasped almost incoherently as she expertly worked 
his cock in and out of her milking pussy. In his whole life, he'd never seen 
anybody as wild-looking as she was right then, her big green eyes blazing, 
her mouth soft and loose as though she had forgotten everything in the world 
but his hard cock tunneling up into her belly. 

Jackie's entire body thrilled with the sensation of his slender pole of 
flesh teasing against her vaginal walls, digging deeper into her body than 
she had ever imagined he could go. Oh, it was wonderful, more beautiful than 
she'd ever expected. She felt strangely calm yet completely exhilarated, 
like nothing she had ever known before. She leaned forward hungrily and 
found his mouth with her own to savagely kiss his tender young lips. 
Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, she began to raise and lower her 
buttocks and hips aggressively on his hard, boyish cock, feeling her breath 
being whipped away by the rapture of her wild depravity. 

"Uuuuuuungggg!" Bobby grunted in unmistakable warning as he felt the 
whirlpool of animal lust building deep inside his testicles. Then suddenly 
he realized that his beautiful lover was jerking her loins away from him, 
almost frantically, and he cried out in confused desperation. "Wait! Oh 
crap, don't stop now! Come back... !" 

Then, almost before he could understand what was occurring, he saw her 
slithering down his sweat-glistening body. He was still trying to pull her 
back up to him when he realized that, once again, she was spreading his legs 
to crawl between them, so that her face was directly above his moist, aching 
penis. She smiled up at him as she wrapped her fingers around his stiffly 
distended cock and began to slowly stroke it up and down, working the loose 
outer flesh over its straining hardness. 

Bobby was powerless to hold back the whimper of bewildered excitement that 
squeaked out of him as she parted her lips and flicked her pink tongue over 
the red, bulbous head, teasing at the tiny hole. It dawned on him then what 
she might be going to do, but he couldn't believe it, even when he saw her 
head lowering toward his throbbing cock. He choked, new chills racing along 
his spine as he saw her roundly ovalled lips bearing down on it, enclosing 
the full pulsating knot in a circle of hot, exquisitely gently pressure. 

The blond youth thought he must be losing his mind as he saw her lusty lips 
tighten like an elastic band around his cock, just below the head, sucking 
at him hungrily, while her tongue licked wetly, swirling around and around 
the pulsing tip. It was the same cock that had been in her pussy, and she 
seemed to be starving for it. He couldn't believe it! He'd heard that some 
girls did this for a guy, but he never thought it would happen to him, not 
with a gorgeous chick like her, especially after he'd just stuck it up 
inside her cunt! The sight of it wedged between her beautiful lips was 
driving him crazy! Crap, he wanted to shove it all in! He wondered what 
she'd do, then decided he had to find out. With a groan of desperate 
passion, he thrust his loins eagerly upward into the warmth of her lips, 
lifting his head to Watch as the rod of pulsing veined flesh slid easily 
into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. 

The hotel room seemed filled with the sound of Bobby's ragged breathing as 
he saw her stretched and willing mouth sucking hungrily at his penis. His 
balls churned with an agony of wild, mounting excitement. God, he waned to 
shoot off, to feel his cum explode into her mouth. Would she swallow it? he 
wondered dazedly. He'd heard of that, too, but it seemed beyond the realm of 
comprehension. Still, everything that was happening tonight was crazier than 
his wildest dreams! 

He watched avidly as she sucked up off the tip of his cock and then began to 
lick it all over, from its broad base along the underside to the rim of the 
swollen head, washing, teasing, loving it with every flick of her pink 
tongue. She lapped all the way down his hardness again, drawing one after 
the other of his velvety-skinned hairless balls into her mouth. Saliva 
dribbled down her chin as she orally caressed the wrinkled sac of his 
testicles. 

Jackie felt like her body was about to explode into an endless orgasm. Just 
the thought of what she was doing to this innocently eager youngster sent 
sparks of wild excitement shooting through her loins. He was so tender, so 
obviously grateful and willing to learn all she could teach him about the 
thrilling art of love. The piquant taste and marble-like hardness of his 
teenage cock was kindling a fire in her belly that threatened to consume her 
body and mind. She wanted to taste his sweet, boyish sperm as it spewed into 
her mouth, wanted to drink it and savor it like the finest wine. Suddenly it 
seemed like all the other passions in her life had been pale compared with 
this moment of lust. Quickly, she trailed her tongue back over his lovely 
balls and along the solid shaft of flesh to its throbbing head, slipping her 
lips down over it to devour him once more. God, it was heaven! 

Bobby could fee;l every muscle in his body tense in response to the 
beautiful older woman's movements. His pelvic muscles moved uncontrollably, 
thrusting his lust-swollen penis up into her face. He couldn't help himself, 
but she didn't seem to mind a bit. She moaned and sucked harder, holding his 
cock with thumb and finger at its base while she sucked it steadily. He 
watched in awe as her mouth moved up and down rhythmically and he could feel 
a twisting motion of her tongue swiping at the head on each upstroke. Her 
long dark hair flipped over his thighs as she began to move faster. He 
groaned "unconsciously as he felt her sucking harder, nipping now and then 
with her sharp white teeth. As she dug her teeth lightly into his rock-hard 
flesh, he could see little white tracks where she had scraped the blood from 
under his skin. 

Suddenly, she was slipping both hands beneath the cheeks of his lean 
buttocks, lifting them while she plunged her mouth down onto his hardness in 
a near frenzy of passion. Holy crap, it was disappearing all the way into 
her mouth; he could feel it digging back into the tightness of her throat as 
her nose and Ups brushed against the hairs of his loins. 

Her fiery tongue was ceaselessly swiping around the slender breadth of his 
penis, making his cock-head lurch crazily in her mouth. He gaped at her 
kneeling body, her full breasts dancing as she slaved over his loins, her 
beautiful face stuffed with his penis. And then, once again, he felt the 
boiling sensation in his testicles. He watched her head bobbing over his 
penis, the pink inner flesh of her Ups pulling out with his cock every time 
she lifted her head, her cheeks bloating and hollowing with every jerking 
lunge of his hips. He thrust his cock up tighter into her face until his 
back was arched up off the bed. His throat and mouth felt cottony dry, and 
he began to gasp out a warning to her, but it was too late. Like a fountain 
of steaming water, he could feel the sperm bubbling up out of his balls, 
burning through his cock to explode into her voraciously sucking mouth! 

"Oh... oh crap, here it cums," he whined brokenly. His hips writhed 
furiously on the mattress and he tangled his hands into her long, dark hair, 
pressing her face down hard over his quivering rod. 

A pungent flood of sperm spewed into Jackie's mouth from the stiffened cock 
that jerked violently between her lips. Her cheeks bloated and she swallowed 
eagerly, moaning around his boyish hardness, savoring the sweet salty flavor 
of his cum. Her own insane lust overwhelmed her, and she plunged a hand down 
between her own thighs to her moistly tingling cunt lip, tweaking and 
teasing at her throbbing clitoris until a brain-shattering orgasm surged 
through her body. 

Bobby peered blearily down at her trembling, convulsing body as his own 
orgasm seemed to go on forever. She gulped greedily at his sperm until with 
one last, whimpering groan, he emptied the last of his cum up into her 
sucking lips. Even as his penis began to deflate and he lay limp with 
exhaustion beneath her, she continued to nibble at it, sucking out the last 
dregs. He still could barely believe they'd really done it... 

Jackie lay for several minutes with her face resting on his lean young belly 
before she finally rose from the bed. Her lips still loose and glistening 
with his cum, she smiled gently down at him as she pulled the sheets up over 
his weary body. He barely heard her promise to wake him early to go back to 
his own room before he drifted into sleep. 

The lovely ex-stewardess was still smiling, delighted with her triumphant 
discovery of this new world of love, as she climbed into the other twin bed. 
It had been crazy, she knew, and maybe it was wrong, but it didn't really 
matter. 

Bobby was happy and she was content. Perhaps, after all her unlucky years, 
things were finally going her way. 

 Chapter Six 

"Well, where in the hell were you last night?" 

Jackie looked up from the tour guide's pamphlet she had been reading, her 
face a study in sweet astonishment. Around her in the hotel lobby, the 
youngsters of the tour milled excitedly as they waited for the last of their 
number to appear. They were about to leave for the first visit on their 
tour, a centuries-old Spanish manor house that was now preserved as a 
monument in downtown San Francisco. 

"Please, Jerry," she said to the red-faced man who stood belligerantly 
before her. Her voice was mild but mocking as she inquired, "Where do you 
think I might have been last night? Be careful now, the children are 
listening." 

Her light manner seemed only to heighten the fury of the handsome redhead 
who stared down at her. "Don't hand me that line," he hissed, taking the 
hint from her words of warning. He looked to make sure none of the 
youngsters were within hearing range before he went on. "I was going to come 
see you last night. You know... have a little fun. But you just disappeared. 
You know, you have a responsibility to chaperone these kids, even if you 
don't care about me!" 

"Of course, Jerry, and that's just what I was doing, on a little smaller 
scale," she smiled up at him. "I'm sorry about last night, but I was busy 
working." 

"Were you?" he sputtered, his blue eyes flashing dangerously. "It must have 
been a damned private job!" 

She shrugged insouciantly. "But I thought that was the way we were doing 
this one," she said innocently. "You seemed so absorbed with your young 
blonde friend on the plane and on the bus ride in -" 

"That had nothing to do with it," Jerry protested, less forcibly this time 
as he saw his arguing position weakened. "I never would have left you alone 
with the group in Chinatown." 

Oh, this was so good, she gloated silently to herself. After all this time 
of forcing herself to be undemanding, to be available, to be beautiful and 
sweet every time she saw Jerry, just because she never knew what kind of 
competition she was facing in his "no strings" relationship, it was almost 
too gratifying to see the shoe on the other foot for a change. She really 
liked Jerry, liked him enough to be sorry for making him worry, but he 
deserved it. He really did. 

Her green eyes were wide and seemingly guileless as she gazed back at him 
and gasped, "In Chinatown? Oh, darling, I'm so sorry. It's lucky you escaped 
with your life!" 

Jackie felt her first pang of remorse as she saw him grimace in exasperation 
and walk away from her without another word. Perhaps she had been silly, she 
thought uncertainly, remembering how wonderful things had been between her 
and Jerry in the beginning. God, she had never known sex could be that 
exciting. 

But then, as she saw him stop by the blonde girl he had been sitting with 
yesterday in the bus, she faced the truth. It wasn't that good anymore, no 
matter whose fault it was. And, now she had found something even more 
thrilling, dangerous as it might be. Her eyes lit up as the elevator door 
opened and she saw a familiar flash of pale blond hair. Her heart pounding 
like a schoolgirl's, she waved at the slender, blue-eyed youth who was just 
stepping into the lobby. He beamed back at her, the silent signals of lovers 
passing in their glances. It seemed like days, not a mere few hours since 
she had sent him discreetly back to his own room. Already she was longing to 
have his eager young body in her arms again. How was she ever going to last 
until tonight? 

"... constructed in classic Spanish style, quite elegantly in fact, since 
its first owner was a military governor here in California. This great hall 
was used occasionally for balls or big parties, but mainly to display 
Valdez's art collection..." 

As the gray-haired caretaker of the casa Valdez explained the history of the 
massive stucco mansion, the young members of tour followed her around the 
huge room, all except for the two boys who shuffled restlessly in a quiet 
corner. 

"Jeez, I don't know why I let my mother talk me into going on this thing," 
the dark-haired youngster complained to his blond companion. "I get bored 
just thinking about it. Eight days looking around these crummy old houses. 
What are we doing here anyway?" 

"Aw, come on, Allen," Bobby grinned at his friend. "We're doing what you 
said we'd do, when you talked me into it. We're seeing California. If we 
were home, we'd just be playing the pin-ball machines at Murphy's. Big deal, 
we can do that next week." 

Bobby and Allen grinned at each other with the ease of years of friendship. 
They had been talking about traveling away from their home town for years 
and neither of the fifteen year old's were about to admit their excitement 
at being away from home for the first time. With deliberate nonchalance, 
Allen hooked a thumb in the pocket of his trousers and leaned back against 
the whitewashed wall of the room. He, eyed his best friend speculatively for 
a moment and then asked the question that had been occupying his mind all 
morning and most of the night before. "Hey, man, you sure weren't out 
playing pin-ball last night. What happened to you anyway? I waited up for 
you until two in the morning!" 

As he heard the note of injury in his friend's voice, the good-looking blond 
younster very nearly blurted out the exciting truth about what had happened 
the night before. He caught himself just in time. With an exaggerated wink, 
he replied, "I picked up one of the chicks in the Chinese restaurant. We 
just walked around the city for a while, you know, messed around a little 
..." 

"No kidding, Bobby? Wow! But I didn't see ... " Allen's frank look of 
admiration for his friend faded as he thought back over the occurences of 
the night before. He hated to call his friend a liar, but his words didn't 
quite fit the facts. 

Allen's dark eyes scanned the room to make sure the rest of the group had 
already moved on before he risked relating his own theory about what had 
happened. When he was sure that they were alone, he looked shrewdly back at 
his life-long friend. 

"Look, man don't try to fool me," he said with a smile. "I was sitting right 
with you, remember? But I do know that when we got back to the hotel, that 
McGuire character was madder than anything when he saw his girl friend was 
gone. Now, give it to me straight, Bobby, what's going on?" 

The fair-haired teenager grimaced as he realized that he'd been caught. It 
never did any good to try to lie to Allen anyway, he thought 
philosophically; they'd been hanging around together for too long. "All 
right, I'll tell you," he shrugged with a sheepish grin. "But you got to 
promise not to tell. Because I promised, and I'm only telling you because 
I'll tell you sooner or later anyway." 

His friend, who was several inches taller than Bobby and more heavily built, 
almost jumped up and down in anticipation. "Yeah, man, okay," he urged him 
eagerly. "You can trust me. What happened?" 

"I got laid again," Bobby announced with as much calm as he could muster at 
the moment. In spite of himself, his face radiated excited pride. "And man, 
it was something else! She has a body..." His voice drifted off as his blue 
eyes rolled toward the' ceiling in appreciation that words could not 
express. 

"Wow, you're going to be catching up with me pretty soon," Allen said 
coolly. Due to his membership on the football team, the dark-haired boy had 
his pick of girls, and he had taken full advantage of it this year. He 
smiled smugly at his own comment, then suddenly stared in disbelief at his 
buddy as he realized the implications of his statement. "Laid? You don't 
mean that stacked chick from the travel agency? Come on, man!" 

"No, really," Bobby started to protest, then stopped as he saw belief 
dawning in his friend's face. After all the girls that Allen had screwed 
this year, it made Bobby feel good to know he'd finally gotten one ahead of 
him. The slender youth couldn't resist one final triumph. "And she wants to 
do it again, too," he announced proudly. "Anytime. She told me this morning 
that she couldn't wait!" 

That was too much, Allen thought grimly. He didn't know how Bobby had 
managed to get into that gorgeous chick's pants, but he wasn't about to 
believe that she was panting for more. Crap, a chick that looked like her 
must have had dozens of guys, all of whom knew a lot more about fucking than 
Bobby Sharpe. "Yeah, man," he nodded noncommitally and walked away from the 
corner where they had been standing. 

Bobby ran after him. "No listen, Allen," he said quickly, his voice almost 
squeaking with desperation. For once in his life, something really big had 
happened to him, and now his best buddy didn't believe him. "Really, man, 
she really said that! And you don't know all the stuff we did last night? We 
fucked and she sucked me off!" 

They were walking in the hallway now, heading back toward the voices they 
could hear toward the rear of the house. Allen turned and stared searchingly 
into his friend's face. "Sure, Bobby, I believe you," he said flatly, 
obviously lying. "And now she's just dying to get at you again." 

"Allen, let me tell you -" the excited youngster began, then stopped with an 
indrawn breath as he suddenly saw Jackie standing in the doorway of one of 
the rooms ahead of them. On impulse, he pulled his friend to a halt beside 
him and whispered urgently in his ear. The stocky dark-haired youth stared 
at him in apparent disbelief then nodded slowly. "Five minutes," Bobby 
hissed assuringly as the other teenager opened the door to one of the 
darkened rooms and slipped inside. "You wait and see!" 

Jackie leaned wearily against the doorway, smiling a little to herself as 
she saw the group of youngsters and Jerry being led around the huge bedroom 
within by the talkative old woman. She was explaining in detail every aspect 
of the architecture, the history of every stick of furniture. It never 
ceased to amaze Jackie how young people could be so interested in such odd 
things - at the moment, she would have like nothing better than to stretch 
out on that beautiful canopied bed that the tour had just finished 
examining. She had gotten too little sleep last night and she was sure, she 
mused with an irrepressible smile of anticipation, she probably wouldn't get 
much more tonight. Good God, that youngster was fantastic! She had never 
known such bliss ... But where was he? Her green eyes searched the room for 
the familiar pale blond head, then widened as a hand tapped lightly on her 
shoulder. 

"Oh, Bobby, it's you! You startled me," she breathed happily as she turned 
and saw the fair-haired boy standing beside her in the dimness of the long 
hallway. "But why aren't you in there with the others?" 

"Why aren't you?" Bobby asked her with a conspiratorial grin. "I mean, this 
is a nice house and all, but there certainly is a lot of furniture to look 
at." 

"My sentiments exactly," the lovely dark-haired woman nodded, stifling a 
giggle. "And we're barely halfway through the house. This is probably going 
to go on for at least another half-hour." 

"Oh, crap," Bobby groaned, then brightened as a cheering idea suddenly 
seemed to occur to him. "Hey, Jackie, why don't we cut out for a little 
while. We could just wait for them in another room ..." 

It was tempting but the shapely brunette shook her head firmly. "I'd like 
to, sweetheart, but I just can't. I ran out on the group last night and I 
really ought to stay with them now." She reluctantly turned away from him to 
peer inside the massive bedroom. 

The slender blond boy felt a moment of rising panic as he realized that 
Allen would never believe him if he couldn't get her to come into that other 
room. It would really be rotten to trick her into fucking him - he'd never 
do that! But he had to get her into that other room to at least say 
something, so Allen would know he hadn't been making it all up! Grabbing his 
stomach, Bobby suddenly doubled over and groaned under his breath. 

Jackie heard him and whirled to grab him as he threatened to topple over in 
the hallway. "Oh sweetheart, what's wrong?" she gasped worriedly. For the 
first time, she began to feel pangs of guilt about what had happened the 
night before. He was so young; perhaps it had been too much tension and 
stress on his boyish body. God, if she'd hurt him in some way, she'd never 
forgive herself! Stepping away from the bedroom doorway in the old Spanish 
mansion, she helped the youngster straighten himself and held his groaning 
form tightly to her breast as she crooned softly in his ear. "Oh my baby, my 
poor sweet tired baby, we'd better find you a place to he down." 

His face buried in the warm fullness of her breasts, Bobby smiled. His plan 
had worked better than he'd dared to hope. Still gasping softly, he snuggled 
into the comfort of Jackie's encircling arms and gently led her down the 
hallway to the room where Allen was waiting. Wow, just wait until he saw 
this, the blond youngster thought smugly. Old Allen would never be satisfied 
with those dumb high-school girls again! 

"In h-here," Bobby whispered shakily, reaching out to push open one of the 
doors leading from the corridor. "It's quiet in here and maybe there's a 
bed. I have to lie -" 

"Shhhh, darling, don't talk," Jackie softly interrupted him as they moved 
into the darkened room. In the shadows, she could just make out the 
silhouette of a big canopied bed and she led him to it. "Now, sweetheart, 
you just lie down here and I'll stay with you until you feel better." 

"Gee thanks, Jackie," the youngster said, truly happy and relieved that his 
buddy Allen could see now that he had been telling the truth. He knew that 
the lovely tour guide hadn't noticed, but Bobby could see Allen as he stood 
beside one of the shuttered windows in the far corner of the room, almost 
invisible in the dimness. Swelling with pride, Bobby decided to risk an 
attempt at conclusive proof. He lay down on the bed and took Jackie's hand, 
pulling her toward him until she sat down on the edge of the mattress. 

"We really had a nice time last night, didn't we?" the youngster whispered 
hesitantly. He squeezed her hand in the darkness and added, "Wow, if we 
could, I'd like to do it all over again right now!" 

He heard her soft chuckle. "I know what you mean, Bobby. When you walked up 
to me just now, I was wishing that it was tonight already. You're so young 
and yet... I can't remember ever being so excited in my life!" 

Bobby wanted to yell for joy. Allen couldn't ask for any more proof than 
that! He glanced over at the shadowy figure in the corner of the room and 
decided to push his luck a little further. "Gosh, me too, Jackie. All those 
things we did last night were really wild. Are we going to do the same stuff 
tonight, with you sucking me and all... " 

The beautiful dark-haired woman stared down at her young lover on the bed, 
wondering at the words coming from his tender young lips. For a moment she 
wondered if she shouldn't act angry, to show him that he couldn't take such 
things for granted, and then she smiled. This sweet, eager youngster could 
never take her for granted, she knew. Probably she was the most exciting 
thing that had ever happened in his young life and that was just the way she 
wanted it. "Maybe we'll find even better things to do tonight, darling," she 
whispered suggestively. "Do you have any ideas?" 

The sultry provocative tone of her voice surprised even Jackie, and she 
suddenly realized that she didn't want to wait until tonight. A prickling 
wave of excitement flowed over her vibrant flesh as she abruptly knew that 
she wanted his slender hardness again, wanted to feel it digging deep into 
the burning hole in her loins. Just being alone with him in this darkened 
room was enough to make her hungry to touch his beautiful young penis again, 
to fill her mouth with it and taste his young fresh tasting sperm. Beyond 
the closed door that lead in the corridor, she could hear the tour group 
leaving the great master bedroom and walking further back into the depths of 
the house. Had they missed her yet; she wondered guiltily. Did she possibly 
have enough time ... ? 

She reached forward to touch his face and was almost physically struck by 
the warm softness of his cheek under her fingertips. She could already feel 
herself falling under the spell of his slender boyish body again. An 
exciting sensation of power rose in her as she realized that he was just 
waiting for her to say the word, that for once in her life, she had the 
power to seduce a male! He was so innocent and so willing and well, she had 
to admit it to herself, she did want him - and right that minute! But did 
she dare risk being caught by Jerry and all those youngsters? 

Bobby's heart felt like it was stuck in his throat as he considered the 
incredible question she had just asked him. He could almost feel the 
excitement radiating out from the beautiful body perched beside him on the 
bed. Man, did he ever have ideas! Just thinking about her big, beautiful 
tits and the way her pussy had felt when it rippled around his cock made 
-him wonder how he was ever going to hold out until tonight! He knew she was 
feeling the same way; her hand felt really hot around his and he could feel 
her warm breath brushing over his face as she leaned over him. 

Just then, she pulled her hand away from his fingers and rose quickly from 
the bed. Bobby watched, his eyes wide with disappointment as she walked 
quickly to the door. A sliver of light streamed into the room from the 
hallway outside as she opened the door and he watched in puzzlement as she 
seemed to bend over and study the doorlatch. To his amazement, she suddenly 
stepped back inside, closing the door behind her, and then he heard the 
faint, but definite sound of a bolt being pulled. A wave of excitement 
surged over him as he heard her soft, promising laughter. 

"I think well be safe in here for a few minutes, darling," she said quietly 
as she moved back toward the bed. "Would you like to take advantage of it?" 

Barely able to believe he was hearing right, Bobby was afraid to answer the 
question. He could do.nothing but lie stiffly on the mattress and watch, his 
mouth hanging open, as Jackie began to tear at her clothing. She was so 
close to the bed that even in the dim light, he could see that her blouse 
was gone. A moment later, she pulled her brassiere away from her body and a 
high-pitched sigh whistled past his lips as her full-swelling breasts 
gleamed nakedly in the scant light that filtered in through the closed 
shutters. 

Blissfully aware of his blue eyes playing over her body, Jackie deliberately 
savored every moment of her lewd striptease. Kicking off the sandals she had 
worn for walking on the hot sidewalks of San Francisco, she lowered the 
zipper of her skirt, grinding her buttocks in blatant invitation as she 
pressed the garment down over her flaring hips. When it fell to the floor 
around her slender ankles, she turned and bent down to pick up her skirt and 
the other garments that she had dropped as she stripped them away from her 
aroused body-Bobby swallowed nervously as the smooth white moons of her 
buttocks came into tantalizing view, only partially hidden by the narrow 
nylon strip of her panties between her firm full thighs. The fabric 
stretched as she bent over, wedging into the narrow crevice between her 
ass-cheeks as she straightened up again to hang her clothes over the back of 
a chair. He felt the blood rushing to his groin as she walked slowly back to 
the bed, the fleshy mounds of her breasts dancing lightly as she moved. He 
reached up to wrap his arms around her naked warmth, pulling her 
convulsively down onto the bed beside him. 

"Wait, sweetheart. I haven't even taken my panties off yet," she protested 
smilingly, but he had already been teased beyond control. As his hands dug 
down under her panties, his fingers cupping her soft buttocks, his head 
dipped down to suck on her soft throbbing nipples. Her eyes shut in rapture 
and her own eager hand reached out to struggle momentarily with the zipper 
of his trousers, frantically searching for his hot, boyish pole of flesh. 

Delving through his underwear, Jackie's hand found his penis and she gasped 
with surprised delight. It was already long and rigidly hard, just the way 
she remembered it from last night. As her fingers wrapped tightly around its 
slender breadth, a glow of fiery warmth began to flood through her loins, 
centering in her throbbing erected clitoris. Her vaginal slit was growing 
moist and hot and she could feel his blood-filled cock pulsing urgently in 
her hand as she gently stroked its length. God, how she wanted him! She had 
to have him or die! 

"Hurry, sweetheart, take your pants off," she whispered hotly into his ear. 
"Your cock's so beautiful and hard, all ready for me. Oh, hurry, darling, 
get undressed. I want to feel you up in my pussy. I want to suck it for 
you..." 

 Chapter Seven 

In the shadowy far corner of the old bedroom, Allen stared at the spectacle 
before him in undisguised disbelief. Bobby had told the truth and, as far as 
Allen could see, he'd been pretty calm about it all. Jeez, if Allen had been 
fucking someone who looked like her, he'd have been telling the whole world 
about it! 

The dark-haired youngster had to restrain his impulse to move closer to the 
action on the bed. He could hear some noises as Bobby wriggled out of his 
trousers, and he could just barely see that dark-haired chick leaning over 
the bed, staring at his buddy's prick like it was the last one on earth. 
Damn, that Miss Contrell had looked pretty good with her clothes on, but 
naked she was something else! Even in the darkness, he could see her tits 
swinging over Bobby's face and, man, he'd never seen tits like that before, 
so big and firm. She was like something out of a man's magazine, almost too 
good to be true. Just looking at her was enough to start his cock jerking in 
his pants! 

He heard the clatter of Bobby's belt buckle as his pants hit the floor and 
cringed nervously back into the corner. It would be bad enough if somebody 
heard them and busted in here, but he didn't want any of the other guys to 
think he was some kind of weird Peeping Tom. Peeping Tom - hell! He would 
have given one of his arms to be where Bobby was right then. He could just 
see that gorgeous chick climbing up onto the bed to kneel between his 
friends legs, her head hovering dangerously close to his jutting erection. 
Crap, Bobby had probably forgotten that he was even there watching, and he 
didn't blame him! She was too much .. .just too much! 

Bobby did vaguely remember that Allen was over in the corner watching, but 
he couldn't think about it at the moment. He couldn't really think about 
anything except the feel of Jackie's warm hand as she held his hard, 
throbbing penis, her soft touch causing him to tremble all over. As he 
stared down the length of his body toward her, she started to stroke it, 
tenderly, lovingly sliding the loose outer skin up and down with tantalizing 
slowness while her pretty face and parted lips moved closer, only inches 
away from the moist turgid head. He saw the glistening point of her tongue 
dart out to lick the swollen head, digging hungrily into the tiny split at 
the end while she caressed and cradled his dangling balls in her other hand. 
He groaned softly as he felt her wet tongue swirling wildly around the 
throbbing tip of his penis. 

A sharp thrill seared through Jackie's loins as she tasted the tiny piquant 
droplets of seminal fluids that were already pearling on the end of Bobby's 
smooth rubbery cock-head. Smiling gently at the strangled sounds of pleasure 
that were already rising from the youngster's throat, she dipped her head 
down to lick the full length of his virile, young cock, moistly exploring 
his penis all the way down to the base and then back to the flaring tip 
again. At last, she parted her lips over it and sucked the sensitive 
pulsating head into the caressing warmth of her hungry mouth. 

Chills ran down Bobby's spine and he whimpered aloud as he felt his stiffly 
swollen penis sinking into the soft wetness of her mouth. It felt so good, 
he just couldn't keep still, and he hesitantly began a slow, rhythmic 
rotation of his slender hips, driving the fleshy shaft deeper and deeper 
into the sucking warmth of her lips. Her mouth felt like soft, melting 
butter around his hardness and he closed his eyes to savor the sweetness of 
the sensation, mentally picturing the way her lush lips looked, tightening 
around his cock like it was a stick of peppermint candy. It was too dark in 
the room to see very well, but he could see her easily in his mind, 
remembering how she had looked last night, better than any of the dirty 
pictures some of the guys had in school. He could feel the pointed pink tips 
of her breasts brushing over his thighs as she worked eagerly over his 
loins, like his cock was the best thing she'd ever tasted. 

In his shadowy corner, Allen was losing control of his curiosity. The room 
was too dark to see anything, and he really wanted to see this! It was 
driving him crazy, but he didn't dare move any closer to the bed for fear of 
being seen and ruining it for Bobby. He was pretty sure that chick wouldn't 
like it if she knew that he was there in the room, watching everything they 
did! He knew that to be safe, he really should stay in his corner, but he 
just couldn't help it. He had to get a little closer to see this! 

The husky, dark-haired youth moved across the carpet on tiptoe, holding his 
breath as he approached the canopied bed. He stopped behind the fall of 
curtains that shrouded the foot of the bed and peered around the corner, his 
breath catching at what he could see. Crap, he was only a few feet away from 
her face and now he could see clearly the beautiful woman's lips stretched 
with the thickness of the cock buried in her mouth. Allen's eyes widened at 
the spectacle of her one hand massaging the soft skin of his friend's 
testicles, and the other stroking the base of his cock while she began to 
suck hungrily up and down its full length. 

At that moment, Bobby groaned huskily and jerked his hips up into her face 
until his penis seemed as though it were ramming down her throat. Allen 
grimaced with shock, certain that the gorgeous older woman would pull away 
from the rough treatment. To his amazement, he saw that she didn't mind a 
bit. In fact, she seemed to suck even harder as Bobby pumped his loins up 
and down. Practically his whole cock seemed to disappear with each wild 
thrust he made until only a short stretch of it showed, glistening and' 
white, protruding thickly from her ovaled lips. 

Man, if only he could get some of that, Allen mused enviously. His own cock 
had begun to expand painfully in the tightness of his trousers, and he 
wished with all his might he had some place to put it. 

Unaware of the silent watcher behind her, Jackie lifted her head slowly, 
lingeringly withdrawing her sucking lips from the youngster's rigid cock. 
Her eyes gleaming with lust, she shifted her position on the bed, turning 
and lifting one shapely leg over his heaving chest. Her full rounded breasts 
jiggled against his flat boyish belly as she wriggled over him, her full 
white thighs spreading over his wide-eyed face. 

"Now, darling, we're going to do something different," she whispered back at 
him, her voice tremulous with the need that was wracking her body. "Have you 
ever kissed a girl's pussy?" 

"Gosh, no - I mean, yeah, sure I have," Bobby sputtered, uncomfortably aware 
of his friend's presence in the room. At that moment, he could barely 
remember what stories he had told Allen in the past, while trying to keep up 
with his buddy's sexual exploits. 

"Good, darling, because I want you to do that for me," she said urgently. 
"Oh God, I want to feel your sweet tongue up inside me. Hurry, sweetheart, 
kiss it, please!" 

Bobby gasped, the sight of her hair-fringed slit so close to his face 
sending sparks of half-fearful excitement shooting through his belly and 
groin. He had only to raise his head and his nose would brush against her 
silky, dark pubic hair. He watched, his mouth open with shock as Jackie 
smoothed her hands down over her hips to stroke his face as it lay between 
her wide-splayed knees. Knowing that he dared not wait any longer, he lifted 
his head and tentatively kissed the narrow pink slit over his face. 

"Oh darling, yessss," Jackie moaned ecstatically. "Do it more, sweetheart. 
That feels so good." 

Bobby's hand spun dizzily as he felt the soft, curly pussy hair tickling his 
nose. He had actually kissed it and she liked it! Even Allen had heard that! 
With mounting confidence, he looked up at the coral-fleshed slit moving 
sensuously before his eyes, spreading open as she rotated her hips so that 
he could see all of the glistening inner pinkness. His breath caught in his 
throat as he felt her suddenly grasp his cock again and begin to suck it. 
Crap, it was so pretty and the sweet fragrance of her pussy was filling his 
nostrils, driving away his last fears. 

Puckering his lips hesitantly, Bobby lifted his face closer once more and 
kissed one side of the soft, hair-framed opening. As she quivered in 
delighted response, he courageously thrust his tongue out until it made 
contact with the velvety warm flesh of her pussy. The glistening smoothness 
of her inner flesh sent chills racing over his body and his nostrils flared 
with the pungent smell and taste of it. 

"Oh, don't tease me, Bobby," she murmured brokenly as she raised her mouth 
off the stiffness of his penis. "Kiss me! Eat me, sweetheart! I need it!" As 
she felt the youngster's searching lips suddenly graze the tingling bud of 
her clitoris, she clamped her thighs around his head, locking his face into 
the inflamed core of her body. 

Bobby felt his face being pressed into the damp pink slit of her vagina, her 
loins grinding hungrily down over his mouth. The corded muscles of her inner 
thighs clutched at his ears as her hot moist lips suddenly enveloped his 
cock again, sucking him deep into the warm depths of her mouth. His whole 
body shuddered with the exquisite pleasure of the sensation and he pressed 
his tongue out to tentatively explore the secret inner folds of his 
wonderful lover's female flesh, discovering that when he touched the little 
hard button at the top of her slit, she trembled all over and her breath 
came in panting groans of delight. He began to nibble at it gently with his 
lips as he stared at the tiny puckered hole of her anus and the wetly 
glistening pinkness of her cunt. 

"Oh darling, that's beautiful," Jackie breathed in rapture. "Now, stick your 
finger up inside me. Yessss, just like that! Oh, Bobby, you're an angel." 

The dark-haired travel agent blissfully sucked the young hard cock into her 
mouth again as Bobby's pistoning finger began to drive in and out of the 
rippling depths of her pussy. A ball of flame seemed to be whirling in her 
loins, and she wriggled her vagina eagerly over the youngster's nibbling 
lips. Her full heavy breasts swayed over his belly as the blond youth's hips 
jerked against her face, ramming his swollen fleshy pole deep into her 
mouth. Thrilling to the exciting ministrations of his mouth and finger on 
her steaming pussy, she began to swipe her tongue around and around the 
pulsing glans of his penis. The fiery shaft of flesh battered into the back 
of her throat, bloating her cheeks with every impassioned thrust of his lean 
boyish hips. 

Behind the curtain at the foot of the bed, Allen's cock was growing harder 
by the minute, pressuring painfully against the constriction of his 
trousers. His brown eyes were round with voyeuristic excitement as he peered 
around the curtain and listened to what was happening on the antique bed. 
Not three feet away from where he stood, he could see the gorgeous older 
woman straddling his best friend, sucking voraciously on his hard penis, the 
moist inner flesh of her lips being pulled out and clinging to the thickness 
of Bobby's cock every time he pulled his hips back for another lunge into 
her pretty face. Each time he thrust back into her mouth, she seemed to 
gobble him up all the way to his pubic hair, her lips stretching wide around 
him and her cheeks puffing out from the thickness of the fleshy pole in her 
mouth. 

Even with all the experience Allen had gathered this year since he'd been on 
the football team, he'd never seen anything like this before! Crap, none of 
his girl friend's ever acted like her, grinding her ass down into Bobby's 
face while she practically swallowed his whole darned prick! He had been 
afraid she would hear him breathing, but he could see now that they wouldn't 
notice anything unless it jumped into the bed with them. And he'd sure like 
to! That chick certainly had enough energy to go around for all of them! 

Without consciously thinking of what he was doing, the husky dark-haired 
youngster unzipped his trousers to let the thickly swollen length of his 
cock spring free into the air. He grasped his throbbing length, gaping at 
the unbelievable sight before him. Wow, who ever would have thought that 
Bobby had all that hidden talent, he marveled as he saw him grab the white 
orbs of Jackie's buttocks and thrust his face deep into her pussy. He never 
believed all those stories Bobby told him about his experiences with girls, 
but he sure seemed to know what he was doing! She was sucking him like she'd 
never tasted a prick before and never wanted to let it out of her mouth 
again. Man, Bobby had really found himself a gold mine there, Allen thought 
enviously, and if he weren't such a good friend, the tall, dark-haired youth 
would have jumped right up on the bed and taken a little for himself. As it 
was, he continued to stare feverishly at the writhing couple on the 
mattress, his hand stroking his cock in passionate frustration. 

As she sucked insatiably at his penis, Jackie gyrated her hips down into 
Bobby's face in a fervor of writhing, squirming lust. The flavor of his 
fresh oozing seminal fluids was exciting her beyond control, even without 
the added stimulation of his sweet young mouth and tongue on her pussy. 
Frantically, she thrust her hands down under the clenching cheeks of his 
buttocks, wrenching them upward as she plunged her mouth down on his 
hardness in a wild frenzied excitement. Her loins felt as though they were 
about to explode into fire, and a strange tingling sensation was beginning 
to travel from the depths of her belly down into the tensed muscles of her 
inner thighs. God, he was slowly but surely driving her to a climax with the 
gentle wanderings of his tender young mouth! 

Bobby thought his cock was going to explode any minute. He could feel the 
sensitive glans driving all the way back into her throat as his own tongue 
jabbed deep into her smoothly contracting pussy. His face was moving all 
over her sweet juicy hole, while her head bobbed up and down like a maniac 
over his throbbing stiff penis. He could barely remember where he was, or 
even who he was. No wonder all the guys in school were always making jokes 
about "sixty-nine," he gloated, it was far out! His balls felt like they 
were burning up and he knew that it wouldn't be long now before he squirted 
his hot cum into her mouth. He couldn't wait to have her gulp it all down, 
just like she did last night. 

Jackie mumbled protestingly as Bobby's penis bludgeoned particularly 
brutally into her desperately working throat, but then she felt him start to 
suck on the tingling bud of her clitoris, and her entire torso quivered in 
lustful response. Her lips clasped again to a firm tightness, around his 
throbbing shaft of flesh, while deep insidcher, she felt the violent spasms 
of rapture begin to erupt. Her supple body began to quiver and jerk 
convulsively and she whined softly around the fleshy pole sunk deep into her 
mouth. Every nerve in her body seemed to be prickling and exploding in a 
paroxysm of ecstasy until she flnaly collapsed over him, the sinews of her 
thighs relaxing their fevered grip on his head. 

"Oh, darling, that was. .. spectacular," she panted happily as she slowly 
rolled off his body. "Just let me rest... for a moment and then ... I'll 
finish you ..." 

But Bobby was too excited to wait. Huskily muttering a desperate, "Please!" 
he pushed her body roughly down on the bed, pressing her head toward his 
loins. His balls felt like they were filled with boiling lava and his cock 
was so stiff he was afraid it was going to shoot off his body like a guided 
missile. 

The blond youngster's desperate demand rekindled a faint fire in Jackie's 
sated loins, and she wearily kneeled up on the side of the bed, her toes 
hanging over the edge as she crouched over his writhing loins. Never in her 
life had a man begged her like that, and she had not the heart to deny him. 
God, he'd been so exquisitely good for her, and she wanted to give it all 
back to him a thousand-fold. With a throaty groan of delight, she opened her 
lips and engulfed the bulbous tip of his penis once again, letting the whole 
length glide along her tongue. The tiny drops of his seeping seminal fluids 
filled her mouth with its boyish piquancy and she mentally wondered why she 
had ever thought of a rest. God, it was heaven ... She could go on forever, 
sucking her darling Bobby's beautiful young cock again! 

From his vantage point at the foot of the bed, Allen could see the beautiful 
brunette's exposed genitals for the first time. Her creamy white thighs were 
lewdly spread open enough for him to easily see the moist pink flesh between 
the pouting lips of her dark hair-fringed cunt. If he just took one step 
forward, he knew that he could get a better view of the chick's bobbing head 
while Bobby rotated his hips up and down. Allen couldn't help himself. He 
moved away from the protection of the curtains and gaped at the inciting 
spectacle of Bobby's swollen cock sliding in and out of her ovally clasping 
lips, his hands holding her head to guide it up and down the full length of 
his hardened young penis. 

The dark-haired youngster felt his own heavily swollen cock lurch in his 
hands as he took another noiseless step forward. Wild sensations of lust 
rippled through his groin as he peered through her spread thighs to watch 
the dancing and swaying of her full, hanging breasts while she sucked 
wantonly at his best friend's slender penis. He watched in mounting envy as 
the blond boy rammed his prick upward into her sucking mouth with increasing 
fury. 

Crap, he couldn't just stand there and watch something like this! Even Bobby 
would understand that. The dark-haired youngster's gleaming eyes were locked 
on her gorgeous ass thrust up into the air, waving like a red flag before 
his eyes. It wasn't like she was Bobby's girl friend, or something, he 
concluded eagerly. Hell, nobody would let his girl friend suck him off in 
front of somebody else ... not without expecting that "somebody" to get into 
the act anyway! 

Dimly aware of Allen's bulky form standing behind Jackie's wiggling ass, 
Bobby raised his head and stared at him with glazed eyes. He was going to 
say something to him, to tell him to get back in his own corner, but quickly 
decided against it. At this point, he didn't care what happened, as long as 
his tingling cock exploded into her feverishly sucking mouth. He didn't want 
to take any chances that she might stop before he was finished. Anyway, the 
teenager reasoned vaguely as his head spun with his impending orgasm, Allen 
was his best buddy. Allen had fixed him up with that girl at the party, 
never knowing it was Bobby's first time, so the least he could do was return 
the favor. 

The logic seemed good to his lust-dimmed brain as the fair-haired youth 
fucked into her mouth and gaped at her passion-contorted face sucking and 
licking at his hardened stalk of flesh in an impassioned frenzy. Powerful 
sensations were churning in his belly and loins as the pummeling length of 
his swollen cock-flesh disappeared into her face. He never knew a girl would 
like to suck somebody's prick that much, but no matter how hard he drove it 
into her mouth and throat, she just groaned and seemed to suck even harder. 

Jackie was blind to everything in the world but the boy's sweet-tasting 
young cock jerking and throbbing hotly within her tightly clasping lips. 
Once again, her passion was burning at full-blaze through her beautiful body 
and she could feel another incredible climax threatening to consume her. 
God, how she wanted to feel his slender fleshy shaft begin to ejaculate, 
spurting its white, thick cum into her throat. For the first time in her 
life, after all the occasions when she had half-willingly submitted to a 
man's desire to be sucked, she was truly enjoying it, reveling in the 
delight of Bobby's rigid cock driving into her mouth, feeling her lips 
stretch around it's broader base as the tip nudged against the back of her 
throat. She needed it to shoot into her craving mouth, to have the boy's 
sweet, youthful sperm fill her belly. Her loins tingled with anticipation... 
What... ? What was happening on the bed? At that moment, alarm began to dawn 
in her passion-dazzled brain as she felt the additional weight of another 
person sag the mattress behind her. She tried to lift her head to look back 
over her shoulder but Bobby's hands, wound tightly in her hair, kept her 
head pinned on his jackhammering cock. 

"Don't worry, Jackie. It's Allen, my best friend," Bobby managed to choke 
out as he continued to fuck eagerly up into her face. 'You'll like him... 
he's on the football team..." 

The boy's nonsensical words echoed in her ears as she felt someone prying 
her knees further apart and moving between them. Bobby's best friend ... 
what was he doing in here? None of it made sense to her, least of all 
Bobby's obvious certainty that she wouldn't mind accommodating his friend. A 
sickening shock of repulsion swept through her obscenely crouching body as 
she heard the other youngster panting behind her. What did they think she 
was? she wondered in horror. The answer, when it occurred to her, was too 
ugly. 

"Man, you were right about her," she heard the other youth exclaim hoarsely. 
"She's got the most beautiful ass I've ever seen. You just keep her busy 
sucking'and I'll take care of this end. I just couldn't stand watching any 
more!" 

"Crap, I know," Bobby gasped hoarsely. He felt bad about this, if she didn't 
want to do it, but it was his own fault. And he'd gone too far now to back 
out. Anyway, his best buddy was more important than any girl, he decided 
firmly, burying his guilty feeling. He remembered the scene in her bedroom 
the night before and thought to add, "I told you the truth about how much 
she likes it, too, didn't I?" 

Allen's only answer was a broad grin as he opened the top button of his 
unzipped trousers and let them slide down around his hips. He pressed his 
undershorts down as well until his cock, thicker but just as stiffly 
standing as his friend's, stood rigidly out from his bared loins. The 
inflamed youngster stared incredulously at the exposed beauty before him as 
he moved his hips forward, nuzzling the thick tip of his penis against the 
tight pink slit of her pussy. 

Jackie's buttocks clenched away from the first contact, but the swollen 
length of flesh followed. She tried to jerk upright but Bobby held tightly 
to her head, his pulsing cock plunged deep into her mouth. Dear God, what 
had she gotten herself into? He... Allen was going to put his cock into her 
from the back and, God, she had never bargained for this! Bobby had been so 
sweet and tender that her lust had overcome her better judgment, but she'd 
never imagined he would betray her like this! The sensations of fulfilling 
rapture Jackie had experienced only a moment before as she sucked at Bobby's 
slim boyish penis had deserted her with a jolt. The mere thought of what was 
about to happen to her as she felt Allen's heavily swollen rod of flesh 
prodding against her genitals was enough to kill every bit of desire she had 
ever felt! 

Mistaking her impassioned struggles to escape for lustful wrigglings, Allen 
continued to taunt her cunt with the bloated head of his penis. As she 
moaned incessantly around the hard cock plunging in and out of her mouth, 
Allen pressed the mushroom-shaped tip in between the moistly swollen lips of 
her vagina. The pink, glistening flesh within was already wet from the 
orgasm she had enjoyed a few minutes before, and it was easy for him to worm 
his throbbing cock into the tightly, gripping hole between her full white 
thighs. 

Jackie felt like she was in some kind of bad dream as she felt the other 
youngster's thickly swollen cock begin to tunnel into the helplessly exposed 
lips of her pussy. She thought of screaming, but even if the surging shaft 
of hot flesh was not pummeling into her mouth, she would have endured 
anything rather than expose her situation to the other youngsters and her 
own lover who were somewhere in this very house. God knows what would happen 
to her if they were discovered like this, her naked body pinioned between 
these two hard, adolescent penises. No one would ever believe that she had 
not seduced the two of them, that she was not some kind of pervert who 
preyed on half-grown boys... 

Then suddenly, she was aware that the tender, defenseless lips of her pussy 
were being stretched wide by the broad pole of flesh and, abruptly, her 
thighs were being swept wider apart. Allen's long, thick cock was 
penetrating her body, farther and farther, until she felt the solid weight 
of his strong, young pelvis slamming hard against the yielding flesh of her 
buttocks. Her mouth was forced down brutally until Bobby's upthrusting cock 
thrust deep in her throat. 

"Mmmmmmph!" Jackie mumbled, half-choking on the blond boy's stem of hardened 
flesh. Her vaginal walls felt on fire from the sudden invasion of Allen's 
manly shaft of flesh. She struggled, swinging her buttocks back and forth 
desperately to dislodge the unwanted impalement, but it was useless. 

Half-crazed with lust, Allen withdrew and thrust again, and again, 
immediately establishing a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure coursing over 
his muscular young body. Beneath her, Bobby picked up his friend's cadence, 
thrusting his hardened cock upward between her moist lips, his hands 
clutched in her hair to hold her mouth tightly onto his arching prick. 

Jackie wished she could simply die. Neither of them cared about her, not the 
unknown youngster who was pumping his heavy penis into her resisting pussy, 
nore the sweet-faced blond boy she had so blindly seduced the night before. 
Oblivious to her, they were taking their own pleasure in her helpless mouth 
and vagina and the humiliation she felt was worse, much worse, than anything 
she had ever known. Even Ed, the airline pilot who had taught her to 
distrust men, had been graceful enough to be embarrassed when he caused her 
to lose her job. But these two teenagers were treating her like nothing more 
than a warm piece of meat that they could fuck however and wherever they 
pleased. Nothing in her life had ever prepared her for this moment and she 
felt numb with revulsion. She could do nothing but wait passively until they 
were finished with her. 

Suddenly, she gagged as Bobby drove his slender cock into her throat, 
jamming her head down toward his loins until the slim length of his penis 
disappeared completely between her lips. She felt his taut, velvety balls 
graze her chin and his sparse wiry pubic hair crushing against her nose and 
mouth. She struggled to breathe, gulping air desperately at every outstroke. 

"Come on, suck it, Jackie," Bobby demanded in angry bewilderment at her 
sudden lack of passion. "You liked to suck my cock before!" 

"You aren't kidding, man," Allen agreed between gasping pants as his cock 
lunged into her wide-stretched pussy. He grasped her tiny waist tightly to 
pull her body back and forth over his thickly swollen cock, like shoving a 
hand into a tightly oiled glove. When Jackie continued to crouch limply 
between their two aroused bodies, Allen lifted his hand and brought it down 
sharply across the creamy white flesh of her buttocks. "Come on, lady," he 
cried in exasperation. "We know you want it. You're not fooling us!" 

The beautiful brunette recoiled from the stinging slap on her buttocks and 
renewed her struggles to free herself from the hard cocks pistoning 
simultaneously into the two ends of her body. But then, just as she was 
thinking that she might go insane if this torture continued much longer, 
something strange began to take place in her skewered body. Slowly but 
inexorably, the natural reactions of her body began to overpower all the 
humiliation and anger she felt. Gradually, her supple curving body began to 
respond to the deep thrusts of Allen's swollen penis into her vagina. Lewd 
flames of need began to lick through her lower belly, and she couldn't seem 
to control herself. Her pussy was moistening and expanding to gently accept 
the thick pole of flesh pistoning into the depths of her belly, and in spite 
of her disgust for what these youngsters were forcing upon her, she was 
beginning to enjoy every thrust of the thick boyish cock fucking into her 
cunt, as well as the slim one impaling her mouth. Even as she realized her 
defenses were crumbling away, waves of blazing excitement were surging over 
her flesh. The very helplessness of her obscene position flashed through 
Jackie's mind as she thought of how she must have looked at that moment, her 
voluptuous body being used like a common whore, skewered pussy and mouth by 
two lust-crazed teenagers. Suddenly, a feeling of fatalistic acceptance and 
almost masochistic joy swept over her. She was no longer able to think or 
feel and in' a near trance of the strange mounting bliss, she stared fixedly 
at the gleaming white length of Bobby's virile young cock as it rose from 
his sparse patch of blond pubic hair and disappeared lewdly into her 
stretched lips. 

The fire in her belly and loins began to rage into a white heat as Jackie 
undulated the spread ovals of her ass-cheeks, clenching her inner muscles at 
the thick pole of swollen flesh plunging into her from behind. 
Simultaneously, her ovaled lips tightened around the stiff boyish cock 
stroking moistly in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and bloating 
with every rhythmic thrust of Bobby's slender hips. Suddenly eager for the 
moment when they would both erupt into her body, the lovely dark-haired 
woman swiped hungrily at its hardness, exploring every ridge and wrinkle 
with her laving tongue. She ground her upthrust buttocks back hard against 
Allen's muscular battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of wetness 
trickling down the valley between her ass-cheeks, the wild fiery sensation 
in her loins building up to a peak of ecstasy. 

As he bucked insanely on the bed beneath her, Bobby's boyish features were 
twisted into a grimace of pure masculine lust. He shoved hos loins upward, 
feeling his long-delayed orgasm swelling his heated testicles. Cripes, he'd 
never dreamed a girl could get so excited and he could see now that it had 
been no mistake to let Allen shove his cock in her, too. Wow, two cocks 
seemed to make her twice as turned-on! He grinned vaguely at his buddy as he 
pumped his swelling, pulsing cock in and out of her beautiful contorted 
face. 

Allen could see that his friend was building toward the end and he began to 
fuck faster into her pussy, driving his powerful hips forward with longer, 
harder strokes that battered her lush, yielding body forward against Bobby's 
cock pummeling to her mouth. His big, strong hands encircled her tiny waist, 
holding her tightly as he slammed into her from behind. He stared at his 
long thick penis vanishing into the moist clinging folds of her pink cunt 
flesh, wishing he could better see the spectacle of her lush red lips 
clasped around Bobby's prick at the same time. As it was, just the sight of 
her shapely bucking body impaled on both ends by his and Bobby's hard cocks 
sent a wild thrill of incredible power surging through him. She was the 
wildest-looking chick he'd ever seen and here she was kneeling over in 
wriggling, sucking submission while they fucked into her as hard as they 
could! It was like some sort of crazy dream come true! 

Jackie was aware of nothing but the swollen shaft of boy-flesh jackhammering 
into both ends of her body, the unwanted ecstasy they had aroused in her 
completely overwhelming her mind and body. Her eyes glazed with this new and 
totally obscene rapture, she sucked fiendishly and spread her thighs even 
wider, lifting her buttocks to meet every battering stroke of Allen's cock. 

"Jesus, man, she's too much," Allen grunted from behind her, his voice 
almost choked by his panting gasps for breath. "She's ... she's like a 
machine, a fantastic fucking machine that just won't turn off... " 

"Yeah, man," Bobby slurred, as he grinned blearily up at his friend. "A 
sucking machine, too." 

Strangely excited even further by their degrading comments, Jackie moaned 
passionately around the cock ramming deep in her throat. Dizzily she 
wondered if the blond boy's penis would bump heads with the other fleshy rod 
that now felt as though it were drilling up through her stomach. The saliva 
in her mouth was thickening from the semen dribbling from the split at the 
tip of Bobby's cock. His fingers were wound tightly into her tousled dark 
hair, guiding her head up and down as he fucked into her face as though it 
were a second delicious pussy. She pulled hard at the stiffly swollen rod as 
she felt it suddenly begin to pulse and expand within her cheeks. 

"Oh, crap, here it cums," Bobby gasped, his throbbing pole of flesh suddenly 
jerking into the warm wetness of her mouth. "Suck it! Suck it hard!" 

Jackie quivered in unrestrained excitement as her mouth was suddenly filled 
with a torrent of hot, salty liquid. Her lips clasped eagerly around Bobby's 
swelling penis, as she gulped down the gushes of sperm that bloated her 
cheeks. His hips writhed under her face, and for the last time, he drove his 
young, slender cock into the depths of her desperately constricting throat. 
Even as she fought for breath, every moment seemed to bring her closer to a 
brain-shattering orgasm. They were right - she was a machine, with no other 
intent than to bring the utmost pleasure to these two beautiful teenagers, 
while she sunk happily into the lowest depths of obscene lust. Then, just as 
her own passion reached its crest, she felt the youthful cock fucking into 
her seething pussy begin to jerk and inflate. Her buttocks and thighs were 
swept apart as Allen drove powerfully into her, shoving his penis as deep as 
it could go into her wildly contracting cunt. 

"Fuck back, lady, fuck back!" Allen breathed harshly. "Oh Jesus ... ! I'm 
cumming!" 

She hunched back obediently as she felt the first scalding jet of cum burst 
into her belly. His balls jammed tightly against her exposed clitoris, 
causing her body to jerk spasmodically as her loins exploded into a million 
blazing stars. Allen's cock lurched endlessly in her pussy, filling her 
until the creamy cum dribbled out of the hair-covered lips of her cunt and 
down the satin-smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Her brain whirled madly as 
her beautiful body was wracked with an ecstasy that was almost excruciating 
in its intensity! Tiny droplets of sperm trickled from the corners of 
Jackie's still sucking mouth as Bobby finally tugged his spent penis, now 
slimy and soft, out of her lips. Barely aware that the two boys were 
finished with her, she whined softly as Allen's limp cock started to slip 
lifelessly from her pussy. Her passion slowly cooled as air wafted 
refreshingly over her loins to lave the suddenly empty opening between her 
wide-splayed thighs. Then, abruptly exhausted, she slumped down on the 
mattress of the antique canopied bed. 

"Wow, that was really great," Allen's panting voice announced happily. He 
was sitting on the edge of the bed and he reached out to gently stroke the 
smooth white buttocks of the woman who lay face-down on the bed beside him. 
"Thank you, Miss Contrell. I hope you're not mad." 

"Yeah, Jackie," Bobby added, worry creeping into his voice now that the 
urgency of his passion was past. "I don't know how it happened. I guess ... 
I guess Allen was resting in here, too. He's my best friend." 

Bobby's explanation was limp and did not convince Jackie of his sincerity, 
but it was too late to do anything about it now. The truth was that she had 
really enjoyed herself, in a weird way that she barely understood. 
Nevertheless, she could do nothing against the youngsters when she was at 
least as guilty as they were for what had happened. The worst thing wat that 
she had been badly mistaken about Bobby's maturity and she was probably 
lucky that her mistake hadn't cost her more. Now, she simply had to be 
careful that this never happened again ... 

"That's all right, Bobby," the beautiful brunette said as she rolled her 
exhausted body over on the bed. "Trickery is a dirty thing to do to anybody, 
but I guess this time, it worked out for all of us. But please -" 

"Oh, no, we won't tell anybody," Bobby eagerly chimed in, anticipating her 
next remark. "I wouldn't have told Allen, but..." The youngster's voice 
trailed off weakly as he realized what he had disclosed. 

"I know, he's your best friend," Jackie drily finished for him. "Well, no 
more best friends, understand? We've had a nice time together and that's the 
end of it. From now on, I'm just Miss Contrell, your tour guide." 

"Oh, crap, Jackie, don't be mad," Bobby protested, reaching out to grab her 
hand as she rose from the bed. 

"I'm not mad, sweetheart," the dark-haired woman said gently as she squeezed 
his fingers, then pulled her hand away. "But I don't want any of us to get 
into trouble, and this is the best way to avoid it. Now let's get dressed." 

"Wow, yeah, we've been in here a long time," Allen gasped, jumping up from 
the bed. "I hope nobody noticed we were gone!" 

 Chapter Eight 

Jackie winced at the angry grip of Jerry's fingers on her arm as he pulled 
her out of the old-fashioned kitchen the youngsters were examining. The 
redheaded man's eyes were flashing with fury as he jerked her into a pantry 
the students had already seen, and he stared down into her face. "All right, 
Jackie, this is the last straw. Where in God's name have you been for the 
last twenty minutes?" 

The lovely brunette fervently hoped she didn't look as flushed as she felt. 
She stared blankly up at her boy friend, then irritably tried to pull her 
arm free of his painful grasp. "Jerry, please! You're hurting me," she 
protested, her mind racing as she tried to think of a reasonable excuse for 
her absence. At least he hadn't noticed anything about her appearance. It 
had been difficult to clean herself properly and then fix her make-up and 
hair in the dimness of the bedroom, but she had managed it somehow. Over 
Jerry's shoulder, she could just see Bobby and his young friend mingling 
with the other youngsters as though they had never been missing. 

"You're going to be hurting a lot more if I report these strange 
disappearances of yours to the travel agency," the tall, slim man rasped 
down at her. Infuriated by the second disappearance, while he had been 
forced to stay with the youngsters, unable to find her and discover what was 
really happening, Jerry shook her roughly. "Now, tell me the truth, Jackie. 
And I don't want to hear anymore of that shit you gave me this morning. 
What's going on?" 

As she stared up into Jerry's snapping brown eyes, Jackie felt the first 
flickerings of ominous foreboding. She could be in a huge amount of trouble 
if the truth were known, she realized suddenly. There were legal penalties 
against women who seduced underaged males, not to mention the social stigma 
that could follow her for the rest of her life. Also, Jerry would never 
forgive her, and that would be the worst of all After this horrible 
experience today, she decided she had been a fool to try to revenge herself 
against him. After all, she didn't own him, and if she wanted to win his 
love, there were surely better ways to do it. 

"Well?" he demanded again, his anger growing with his impatience. 

"I ... I went into one of the other rooms to rest," she explained finally, 
deciding to stay as close to the truth as possible. "It was when everyone 
was in the big bedroom. My feet hurt and it was taking such a long time. I 
thought no one would miss me for a minute or two." 

" A minute or two!" Jerry almost exploded. Her absence had worried him more 
than he liked to admit to himself and now he was venting all his anxiety on 
her. "Listen, baby, you were gone quite a bit more than a few minutes. Did 
you get mixed up with a ghost or something?" 

She winced at his sarcasm and shook her head, looking down at the floor to 
avoid meeting his eyes. "N-no," she began hesitantly, blushing furiously now 
as she remembered the scene in the bedroom with the two young "ghosts". "Not 
exactly. I sort of. .. dozed off." 

"Oh, great, just great," he groaned as he released her arm in disgust. 
Staring hard at her, he inquired, "And what happened to your beauty sleep 
last night?" 

"Oh, Jerry, don't quiz me like this. I just fell asleep for a few minutes, 
that's all." She cast him her most winning smile, hoping to allay his 
suspicions. 

"Yeah," he said in apparent disbelief. He moved as if to go back into the 
big kitchen, then rurned back to her, his eyes dark with jealous resentment. 
"I don't even know if I can believe you anymore, Jackie, but I'll tell you 
this. I was going to ask you to come up to Broadway with me tonight after we 
got the kids in bed. I thought we could have a good time seeing a few sex 
shows, but I've changed my mind. Maybe it would be better if you got some 
sleep tonight... for a change, maybe?" 

Ignoring the question, Jackie smiled up at him again. "Okay, Jerry," she 
agreed, relieved as she considered how embarrassing it might have been if 
one of the doormen on Broadway had recognized her from the night before. 
"That's fine with me. I've seen Broadway before anyway." 

 Chapter Nine 

Three days later the group of youngsters with their tour guides reached San 
Diego after a hectic series of bus rides punctuated by guided tours of 
stately haciendas and preserved missions. Every one of the teenagers had 
seemed to be absolutely fascinated by the journey through the California 
countryside, and even Jackie, despite her lingering feeling of foreboding, 
had been agape at the dramatic changes in. the natural scenery they 
encountered as their chartered bus trundled down the state highways. From 
the broad, green agricultural belts to the pine-covered mountains to the 
dry, grassy plains, it was all beautiful and all new to ihem. Even the 
centuries-old Spanish buildings they visited seemed to become more 
interesting as the tour progressed. Their last stop at San Juan Capistrano 
had been the high point of the trip. The famous "mission of the swallows" 
perched over the Pacific Coast had been ablaze with flowers and everyone had 
been visibly impressed that such quiet beauty could have existed for 
centuries while the rest of the area became scored with freeways and 
high-rise buildings. 

Now as they entered into the last leg of the trip, the three-day free period 
in San Diego, the lovely brunette tour guide found herself really relaxing 
for the first time since she had walked out of the dim bedroom in Casa 
Valdez in San Francisco. Although Jerry had continued his coolness toward 
her, at least Bobby and his friend had not approached her again. In fact, 
they had melted back into their group of contemporaries so well and so 
quickly that Jackie had been nervous for a few days, afraid that they might 
not be able to remain quiet among their friends about the wild sex party in 
the antique bedroom. She had spent one night in a hotel lying sleepless, 
imagining every footstep in the corridor to be the local police coming to 
arrest her for her immorality. 

The night had passed finally and so had her fears. Now, the most important 
thing was to patch things up with Jerry. He had barely spoken to her since 
their conversation in the pantry of Casa Valdez and she was sincerely 
missing his company. Now, as the chartered bus stopped in the drive of a 
waterfront motel near Mission Bay, the attractive ex-stewardess decided to 
launch an all-out campaign to win back Jerry's trust and affection. 

She climbed down from the back door of the bus and stood in front of the 
vehicle, determined to start a conversation with her taciturn lover when he 
disembarked. Even if she were ignored, at least she would know where she 
stood. Behind her, the driver was unloading the bags from the luggage 
compartment of the bus and the youngsters moved quickly around her, talking 
and laughing among themselves, as they went to claim their suitcases. Jackie 
was oblivious to the activity surrounding her, her green eyes intense as she 
watched the doors of the bus. 

Even before he stepped down, she saw the coppery glint of his red hair 
inside the coach and she moved forward to greet him. He stepped down, barely 
seeing her as he turned around and offered his Jiand to someone still 
inside. Jackie stiffened as she saw the girl who quickly gripped his 
extended fingers and jumped lightly to the ground. It was not the blonde 
girl he had been talking to in San Francisco, but another, even prettier, 
sandy-haired youngster. Jackie's eyes turned cold with hurt as she watched 
them walk away together, too immersed in their conversation to even notice 
the youngsters who were noisily entering the motel now - much less the 
ashen-faced brunette beauty who stood silently beside the empty bus. 

"Here's your bag, Miss Contrell," the portly, gray-haired driver said 
politely, interrupting her contemplation of the couple who had just walked 
into the motel lobby. "And I've got two more here that nobody's come for." 

Smiling her thanks to the man, Jackie looked behind him and saw the two 
suitcases still standing on the pavement. One of them she recognized as 
Jerry's and she could easily guess what pretty girl owned the other bag. The 
gracious smile was frozen on her lips as she looked back to the bus driver. 

"Why don't you just leave them there on the road," she suggested with 
ill-concealed bitterness. "Or lock them up in the bus again. I'm sure 
they're both too far gone to miss a few odd pieces of clothing." 

"What'd you say, Miss Contrell?" the driver inquired in bewilderment, but it 
was already too late. Her green eyes blazing, Jackie was striding away up 
the sidewalk to the motel entrance. The heavy man scratched his head for a 
puzzled moment, then shrugged and picked up the two traveling bags to carry 
them into the lobby. 

That evening, after everyone had settled into a room in the pretty little 
motel, the group ate a seafood dinner in the dining room overlooking a 
magnificently colorful Pacific sunset. Night fell quickly after that, and, 
excited by the prospect of three free days in San Diego, the youngsters 
voted to visit a near-by amusement park that evening. Beseiged by the 
exuberant demands of the teenagers, Jackie and Jerry smilingly agreed to 
accompany them. 

The night was warm and moonless, though the brilliance of the stars seemed 
to illuminate the sandy shoreline, and they decided to walk along the beach 
to the boardwalk amusement park. As they strolled out of the motel 
restaurant, Jackie watched Jerry immediately step up beside another pretty 
teenaged girl, this time a buxom little redhead, and the lovely tour guide 
felt a new surge of jealousy and indignation. What was he trying to do, she 
wondered angrily, get through every attractive girl in the tour before they 
had to go home? For a moment, she wondered if she had been mistaken in 
calling off her "affair" with Bobby and his friend Allen, but then, as she 
saw the boys all walking together, laughing and grinning at some joke one of 
them had made, she felt relieved that she had had the good sense to end it 
when she had. It was a miracle that all the youngsters didn't know about it 
right now, considering the way that boys like to brag about their conquests! 

During the short walk along the beach to the amusement park, Jackie hung 
back from the group, immersed in her own unhappy musings. It offered little 
comfort to see how occasionally one of the boys in the group would look back 
over his shoulder to watch her straggling along behind. Her mind was too 
occupied with the sight of Jerry and his cute little redhead walking in the 
sand with the other girls in the group flocked around them, like flies 
around honey. She shouldn't have come at all, the tall, voluptuous brunette 
mused miserably as she felt hot tears of self-pity rise burningly to her 
eyes. None of them really cares about her, not Jerry nor the youngsters. On 
a sudden impulse, Jackie cut away from the water's edge and walked over to a 
group of beach chairs some hotel had set out for its clients' use. Gulping 
back the sobs of loneliness that were tightening her throat, she flung 
herself down in one of the canvas chairs and stared blindly out into the 
darkly, gleaming Pacific. 

As she heard the gay voices of the group fade away into the distance, the 
heartsick beauty sighed and closed her eyes. Undoubtedly, Jerry would be 
furious again for her desertion, but she didn't care. She couldn't bear to 
watch him with those young girls, to be constantly afraid that they meant 
more to him than she did. God knows, they probably did, she thought sadly. 
He had barely said a word to her for three days and, during that time, she 
had seen him avidly talking to at least four of the pretty teenagers. It was 
too much for her to stand right now, especially with her newfound knowledge 
of how much she really loved him. 

Now as she leaned back in the beach chair, listening to the rhythmic 
sibilance of the waves breaking on the sand, she could almost forget all 
that had happened in the last week. Her argument with Jerry and the jealous 
resentment that lead her to the wanton seduction of teenaged Bobby, even the 
orgy in the locked bedroom of Casa Valdez seemed more distant, not quite so 
shattering. She opened her eyes and gazed up into the great blackness of the 
California sky, the stars like jewels tumbling with infinite slowness and 
grace through the measureless void. The gentle pulsing sound of the surf was 
taking a hold on her mind, letting her drift away from her fears and 
anxieties. She would survive this heartbreak, just as she lived through the 
other, Jackie realized with a little smile as she relaxed in the stillness 
of the night. 

"She disappeared somewhere around here," a young voice suddenly cut through 
the tranquillity. 

Jackie sat up in her chair, abruptly apprehensive as she vaguely recognized 
the voice. In the darkness, she could barely make out the silhouettes of the 
beach chairs around the one in which she was sitting. Beyond them was 
nothing but the blackness of the night and the starlit ridges of the sea. 

"Aw, hell, Allen, this is ridiculous," another voice complained. "We'll 
never find her out here and besides, I'm not sure you're telling the truth. 
What's a chick like her going to be messing around with kids for?" 

"I don't know, man, but if she is, I want some of that," yet a third voice 
exclaimed. 

"Yeah and we'd better hurry before that guy notices that we're not around," 
a fourth boyish voice squealed excitedly. "Wow, my cock's getting hard just 
thinking about her sucking it! She really likes it, huh, Allen?" 

Jackie's moment of peace had fled and she perched on the edge of the canvas 
chair, ready to run like a trapped animal. Her mind was blank with shock and 
fear, but she did understand the voices were moving closer as she listened. 
Bobby's one mistake of telling his best friend about what had happened had 
pyramided to frightening proportions. It was almost more than her mind could 
comprehend that Bobby's friend, Allen, was searching for her at that moment 
with three - at least three - other youngsters, all planning to use her body 
the way Allen and Bobby had used it before. Should she run or just stay 
silently in her chair, hoping that they wouldn't notice her? She could 
barely think, much less come to a decision! 

"Crap, man, she probably went back to the motel," one of the voices 
announced, seemingly coming from right over her head. "We might as well go 
back." 

Jackie cringed back into her chair as she suddenly saw the bulk of someone's 
body blocking her view of the palely gleaming surf. "Jeez, guys, I don't 
know," Allen's voice came from the dark shadowy form. "We might never get a 
chance like this again. And, guys, I know she likes it, whether-Hey!" 

"Ow!" Jackie gasped before she could stop herself. Her foot felt crushed 
from where the husky football player had tromped on it unawares. As soon as 
she spoke, she could have bitten off her tongue, but it was too late for 
regret. Already she could hear the scrambling of the other youngsters to 
find her chair and mddenly she was aware that she was surrounded by the 
dark, youthful silhouettes. 

"Hey,. Miss Contrell, is that you?" the breathlessly eager voice she had 
heard before blurted out. 

"Of course, it is, dummy!" the deeper-voiced second boy said curtly. "I'd 
reconize those tits of hers anywhere - even in the dark!" 

Jackie froze with terror as she heard the boys laughing raucously. Suddenly 
she wished she hadn't been so preoccupied with her own worries throughout 
this trip, that she had paid more attention to the youngsters so that she 
would know exactly which ones were there at this moment. Summoning reserves 
of courage that surprised even herself, she said angrily, "I don't know what 
you youngsters want, but I wish you would keep that sort of language to 
yourselves. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to be left alone." 

"Oh-ho, look who's talking about her language," Allen whooped insolently. 
"Hey, I remember when you were telling Bobby how much you wanted to suck his 
prick!" 

"That's not true," the dark-haired woman protested nervously, feeling fear 
rising in her body. 

"Aw, come on, he told us about it," another youngster drawled. "We know." 

"Where is Bobby then," Jackie asked shakily, grasping at any straw that 
might get her out of this horrible situation. 

"If he said all these things to you, why doesn't he say them to me?" 

There was a crestfallen silence and Jackie was beginning to feel like she 
might have won her escape when Allen spoke again. 

"Listen, lady, just because Bobby was too chicken to come doesn't mean we're 
not telling the truth," he snapped angrily. "Why don't you tell us where you 
were while Bobby and I were fucking some chick in the bedroom in that house 
in San Francisco. And where were you that night that Bobby didn't come back 
to the hotel with the rest of us, huh? He came back to our room at six in 
the morning and we all saw you waving and grinning at him when he got off 
the elevator. What do you say about that?" 

Jackie could not piece together an answer. Perhaps with more time or in a 
less nerve-wracking situation, she might have been able to create a 
plausible excuse, but now . . . she could only stare out to the sea, dumb 
with horror. 

"Bobby said you really liked it, too," the high-pitched voice broke in 
again. "He said you practically swallowed his cock! You can swallow mine, if 
you want! I'd really like that!" 

"She will, man," Allen said confidently. "All we got to do is warm her up a 
little and she goes crazy. You should have seen her with Bobby - she 
practically talked herself into it. It's too bad he didn't want to come." 

"Yeah," another boy sighed. "He just doesn't understand that a woman always 
mean yes when they say no. My father told me that." 

"Well, your father was wrong," Jackie cried angrily, her patience suddenly 
gone., She jumped up angrily from her chair and tried to push Allen out of 
her way so that she could go back to the motel. He refused to budge and she 
shoved furiously against his muscular bulk. "Please move. I don't want to 
hear anymore of this'." 

"Maybe not, but I bet you'd like to feel a little more boy-cock," Allen 
chuckled lewdly down at her. He grabbed her arm and began to calmly unbutton 
the front of her dress. "You know," he went on, "I didn't know what to think 
about you until I talked to Mike here. He told me that some women just dig 
little boys, 'cause they're weird. He knew a teacher like that once." 

"Yeah," the deeper voice laughed. She twisted her head and saw the tall, 
lanky youth standing behind her. "But she changed her mind when she saw my 
cock. She said it was too big, but I gave her a screw anyway." 

"My cock's not too big," the squeaky voice offered quickly. "You like to 
suck little boy's cocks?" 

"My cock's getting awfully hard," the fourth youngster broke in impatiently. 
"If she likes boys so much, let's give her a few. Crap, I can't wait much 
longer." 

Jackie stood helpless as they all began to tear at her clothing, quickly 
stripping her of her dress and underwear. She could barely believe what 
she'd just heard. She'd heard about that kind of women, too - but they were 
sick, perverted people, not like her! "Wait!" she cried desperately _ as 
their hands pawed eagerly at her full-swelling breasts and buttocks. "You 
don't understand! It wasn't like that at all! It was a mistake, that's all!" 

"Well, one good mistake deserves another," someone shouted jubilantly and 
Jackie suddenly found herself being forced down on the sand. When she 
struggled angrily, she felt strong hands grasping her shoulders to pin her 
down to the beach. She felt an anonymous hand moving downward over her 
breasts to the silky hairs at the base of her belly. Jackie moaned softly in 
angry humiliation as she suddenly felt the tip of a finger part the sparse 
dark hair and press itself into the soft fleshy folds surrounding her 
vagina. 

"Oh, man, I just wish we could see better," someone breathed from above her. 
"If her body looks as good as it feels-" 

"Take my word for it," Allen said smugly. "And all she needs is just a 
little warming up. Who wants to do the honors, guys. I guarantee she'll turn 
into a wild woman!" 

"Let me do that," the soft-voiced youngster volunteered. "I want to feel her 
go crazy while I'm eating her out!" 

"Yeah, let Brian do it," the boy named Mike agreed. "I heard that the cheer 
leaders voted him the best head in school." 

The obscene laughter that met the tall boy's pun made Jackie feel even 
worse. God, she thought she had been used before, but never like this. Hot 
tears of shame welled up in her eyes as someone suddenly crouched down 
before her and gently, but relentlessly, pried her tightly-clenched knees 
apart. 

"Wow, this is going to be fantastic," Allen murmured excitedly as he moved 
up closer to her cringing body. "Just watch what she does when I stick my 
tongue up inside her pussy. I'll bet she doesn't argue about anything after 
that!" 

Jackie glared hatefully down at the youngster, already knowing the futility 
of any physical resistance. She was outnumbered by the boys and they 
believed exactly what Allen had told them about her. If only she had never 
wanted revenge against Jerry, the lust-bodied brunette thought miserably, 
none of this would have happened and she might be warm in his arms this 
minute. It was all her own fault, she knew, but she vowed mentally to resist 
whatever these teenagers might try to do to her. If she couldn't defend her 
body now, at least she could preserve what little remained of her 
self-respect. 

She closed her eyes in silent resistance as the boy named Brian began to run 
his hands lightly over the sensitive flesh of her exposed inner thighs. A 
slight uncontrollable tremor of excitement rippled through her at the boy's 
unexpectedly gentle touch, but she angrily willed it away. She would not 
allow her body to surrender, no matter what kind of erotic sensations the 
youngsters might produce. On the sand around her, she could hear Allen and 
the other boys whispering excitedly and she fatalistically wondered how long 
it would be until they were finished with her. 

Her mind continued its angry fuming as the fingers traveled the rest of the 
way to the folds of her nakedly exposed cunt. Then, the teenager's fingers 
were on the hair:framed outer lips, relentlessly pulling them apart to 
expose the pink moist flesh of her vagina to the cool night air. She lay on 
the sand, frozen with resentment, as the boy's head slowly dipped down 
toward her loins. With a low animal-like groan of delight, Brian suddenly 
buried the full length of his long, slippery tongue into the warm passageway 
of Jackie's defenselessly widespread vagina. 

The beautiful, trapped woman jerked, a breathless moan issuing from deep in 
her throat, As shocks of unwanted pleasure rippled crazily through her body, 
she ground her buttocks down into the sand, instinctively trying to escape 
the infuriating probe into her female flesh. 

"Oh, stop that! For God's sake, make him stop," she breathed despairingly up 
at the shadowy forms that surrounded her. Already tiny wisps of forbidden 
pleasure were purling up through the depths of her belly and for the first 
time, she realized that she might not be able to control her own body. She 
couldn't let herself surrender to that young tongue that was spearing 
relentlessly in and out of the involuntarily throbbing lips of her pussy, 
and yet, she could feel the excitement building in her body until she felt 
like a coiled spring about to fly right up into the air. 

As he knelt between her weakly trembling thighs, the youngster began to work 
slowly and painstakingly over her loins, feeling her soft moist pubic hair 
brushing tantalizingly across his cheeks. He felt her body quiver in 
automatic response as the hot, searching tip of his tongue worked its way up 
and down the length of the narrow wet slit of her pussy. As she groaned 
huskily above him, Brian swirled his tongue over the hardening bud of her 
clitoris, flicking downward over the elastic-rimmed opening of her pussy and 
down into the crevice of her clenched buttocks. There, he paused to tease 
lightly at the tight, brown throbbing hole that nestled below her pussy. 

Jackie's head flailed from side to side on the sandy beach as she 
desperately tried to restrain the rampant natural impulses of her ripe 
woman's body. Her elbows pressed defensively against her ribs as the fiery 
point of flesh worked faster up and down the steaming hot valley of her 
loins. As the tongue tip darted teasingly against the pink bud of her 
clitoris, the boy's lips sucked, drawing the warm outer folds of her vaginal 
lips deep into the hot wet cavern of his mouth. Her full-swelling hips were 
now grinding uncontrollably down into the sand and Jackie was finding it 
difficult to remember that she was being forced to participate in a 
heartless sex party by this group of teenagers. As her will to resist faded, 
soft mewling sounds of animal passion began to escape from between her 
tightly clenched teeth. 

The young boys had stripped their clothes off and now circled nakedly around 
the writhing couple in the sand. Someone snickered knowingly as he saw 
Jackie suddenly reach down with her hand and begin desperately clawing at 
the hair of the boy kneeling between her thighs. Knowing that her resistance 
was completely shattered now, Brian let her force his face more tightly into 
the steaming crevice, while she writhed and churned her buttocks below him 
in a lewd dance of unleashed desire. 

"You see, I was right," Allen crowed from his vantage point above them. Even 
by the starlight, his friends could see that he had told the truth about the 
beautiful tour guide. As Jackie's moans began to lengthen into one long 
continuous moan of pleasure, Allen's mind began to dream up wild erotic 
pictures of the things they would do to her. "You believe me now? It's 
exactly like I told you. She's a real fucking machine!" 

 Chapter Ten 

Jackie groaned and writhed, her body and mind completely lost to the 
whirlpools of sensation that arose from the delicious sucking of her loins. 
Around her, on the dark beach, the other youngsters grinned in lewd 
satisfaction at the exhibition of wild, untamed animal lust that was unlike 
anything any of them had seen before. It was clear that the gorgeous 
brunette was almost ready to cum as her hips ground wildly up into Brian's 
face, trying to get more and more of the erotic sensation caused by his 
sucking mouth working at her wet, flowering slit. 

"Ooooooooh . . . oh, yessssss," Jackie crooned mindlessly, aware of nothing 
but the mass of exquisite pleasure building deep inside of her. Despite all 
her angry resistance, she felt her body winding up toward an intense orgasm. 
Why had she bothered to fight it, she vaguely wondered as she panted and 
writhed beneath the boy's plundering tongue and mouth. Then, suddenly, she 
was dimly aware of some violent movement between her legs and, with a sharp 
pang of disappointment, she realized that the boy's head had lifted from her 
seething pussy. 

"Hey, man, what are you doing?" the youngster between her legs angrily 
demanded. "I was just getting warmed up!" 

"Well, the rest of us want some too!" a deep voice growled. "I can't wait 
much longer, man!" 

Above her, Jackie saw the tall slender boy hovering nakedly in the night. 
She had been so close, so agonizingly close to an orgasm and now she 
desperately ground her inflamed buttocks down into the beach in an attempt 
to ease the passion that was blazing out of control in her vagina. The 
feeling of the youth's tongue and mouth working over her throbbing pussy had 
filled her with unbearable lust, and now she wanted only to have the climax 
that would quench the fires of lust that were blazing through her entire 
body. Forgotten was her anger, her humiliation at the boys' cruel assault on 
her body and she gazed impatiently up at the teenager who moved indecisively 
around her nakedly waiting body. 

"P-please ..." she finally gasped brokenly. 

Above her the youngsters stared down in surprise at her words. Gleefully, 
Allen prompted her, "Please what?" 

"Please-fuck me!" the voluptuous brunette cried, not caring what she must 
sound like. 

Quaking at the unbelievable need that seared her nerve ends, she gasped 
again, "Please fuck me! I need it now!" 

"Okay, baby, if you really want to be fucked, who are we to refuse?" Allen 
laughed down at her. "We just happen to have a hard cock here, don't we, 
Mike?" 

"I sure do!" the throaty voice agreed jubilantly. "Now, move over, Brian. I 
want to get some of that hot pussy before she burns herself out!" 

"Yeah, Mike, give it to her," one of them laughed. "You got enough cock for 
her.. I bet. Stuff it up her belly until she can taste it!" 

As Brian crawled reluctantly from between her legs, the tall, lanky 
youngster named Mike stepped into his place. Jackie was shaking slightly as 
she gazed up at him, aware that she had lost control of the situation and 
herself. But it didn't matter now, nothing mattered but the tingling need in 
her empty pussy. She wanted to be filled and it didn't matter anymore whose 
cock was thrust into her. Her green eyes glittered hungrily as they 
travelled up Mike's long body as he stood over her, then suddenly she 
stiffened as her gaze barely discerned the stiffened shaft of flesh he held 
tightly in his hands. 

It was so dark that she could barely be sure she was seeing right, but there 
was no doubt that something was gleaming palely in the light of the stars 
overhead. True fear abruptly welled up in her body as the boy suddenly 
dropped to his knees between her legs, his cock joggling heavily away from 
his body as he moved. As Mike hovered over her prostrated body, she saw it 
more clearly, like a giant oak growing up through the dark matting of his 
pubic hair. Her eyes widened as he leaned over her, grasping the thickened 
member in his hand again, stroking the foreskin back and forth over the 
pulsing shiny head. 

"How do you like that, baby?" Mike leered down at her. He grasped one of her 
hands and pulled it down to his groin, wrapping her fingers around the 
stone-hard thickness of his penis. They would barely go around its 
circumference. He chuckled lewdly as she jerked her hand away in horror. 
"Don't be shy, baby. That's the pride of Jefferson High School. I've got a 
waiting list every night for a taste of that big monster." 

"You .. . you must be crazy!" Jackie gasped in disbelief. Her body was still 
hungrily crying out for more excitement, but her mind was still rational 
enough to realize what they were trying to do to her defenseless pussy. "I 
can't take that - it's too big! It would kill me!" 

"That's what they all say . .. the first time," the boy snickered knowingly. 
Without further discussion, he began to move up between her wide-splayed 
limbs, positioning himself for the brutal impalement. 

Jackie tensed, preparing herself for the terrible moment of penetration, but 
instead felt the long rod of hard flesh begin a gentle movement up and down 
the sensitive outer edges of her vagina, just outside the moist, tingling 
slit of her pussy. She had expected a crueler and more violent attack on her 
helplessly naked vagina and now she was almost disappointed by the subtle 
pleasure that was gradually taking control of her body. She could feel her 
cunt flowering open to the touch of the huge cock and her buttocks jerked 
involuntarily as the smooth, rubbery head slipped across her distended 
clitoris, sending a shower of sparks over her tortured nerve ends. 

The dark-haired beauty clenched her teeth and fought with all her will 
against surrender, but as the long, thick cock teased mercilessly at the 
portal to her vagina, the dam burst once again. Her shamelessly aroused 
loins suddenly jerked and began a slow, abandoned movement upwards toward 
that maddening probe between her legs. The lurching head of the boy's penis 
insinuated itself up and down in a maddening tease that sent her pelvis 
thrusting toward it, her hungry cunt searching desperately for the hard, 
blood-filled tip. 

"Oh God, I need it," she groaned at last in abject surrender. She closed her 
eyes to blot out the sight of the leering young faces closing in around her 
to get a better view of the unbelievable thing about to take place before 
them. Her voice barely audible above the muffled roar of the surf, she 
whispered haltingly, "I want it, Mike. Fuck me with your big cock!" 

"Anything you say, baby!" the youngster gloated as he grabbed her legs 
behind the knees and shoved them roughly back over her shoulders, slithering 
up her wriggling body at the same time. He planted his hands on either side 
of her shoulders, her ankles locking tightly behind his neck. The pressure 
of his thighs pressed rigidly against her held the hot moist furrow wide 
apart. He grinned triumphantly down at her lust-contorted face and rasped 
down at her, "Why don't you put it in for me like you did for the other 
little boys?" 

Jackie blushed in the darkness. They didn't understand that she didn't care 
how old they were. She wanted - they had made her want - a hard cock more 
than anything else in the world! Her body was screaming for it! Nervously 
biting her lower, lip, she reached down and tightly grasped the thick, 
pulsing rod of flesh. She guided it into the valley of her buttocks and 
wedged the fat, throbbing head between the swollen wet lips of her pussy. 
Now . . . now! 

The boy flexed his muscles and Jackie gasped as she felt the lips around her 
waiting vagina being stretched open. The tight elastic opening resisted for 
a moment, then gave way before the relentless pressure of the teenager's 
loins, allowing the chunky, blood-filled head to slip inside. The awe-struck 
youngsters crowded closer and closer as the great bulging head disappeared 
between the ragged pink edges of flesh. 

"S-stop," she gasped in the agony of the first massive intrusion. "My God, 
it's too big! I can't take it." 

"Sure you can!" the tall, skinny boy grinned down at her. "It's just a nice 
little boy's cock. Here, baby, have some more. You'll never be satisfied 
with Bobby again!" 

With that, the leering youngster levered up on his hand, straightening his 
arms into the push-up position, and flexed his buttocks again, cramming the 
relentless monster another excruciating inch into Jackie's narrow passage. 

"Oh, nooooooo! For God's sake, stop! You're killing me!" 

The tall youth gazed coolly down at her for a moment, then his young face 
twisted into a mask of obscene lust. He suddenly plunged forward with a 
crushing thrust of his hips that drove the immense cock deep into the tight 
hot walls of her resisting pussy. He gasped as he felt the warm, moist 
tunnel spreading and stretching before his lust-inflated penis, the soft, 
vibrant flesh rippling in velvety waves around it until his balls smacked 
heavily into the upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks. 

Helpless tears of humiliation and pain flooded from Jackie's terror-striken 
eyes. Her arms were outstretched, palms against his hips, trying to hold 
back the hard, blunt head that pressed like a heavy rock against her womb. 
Her vagina felt twisted and stretched by the unbelievable shaft of hard 
muscle that was embedded to the hilt in her belly and her frantic struggles 
only made it throb and grow inside of her until she felt filled beyond all 
imaginings. 

The anguished woman felt hot breath panting down on her naked body as the 
watching youngsters, hovered over her, their incredulous faces peering 
eagerly at her straining flesh. Stunned by the agony of the huge impalement, 
she was only vaguely aware of their hands clutching and squeezing at her 
upthrust breasts, their eager fingers scurrying over the most intimate areas 
of her painfully skewered form. 

Grinning knowingly, the youngster waited a moment for her stretched pussy to 
become accustomed to the massive intrusion. He began to flex his member 
gently, expanding it inside her tortured pussy. 

"Agh," she gasped breathlessly, her eyes tightly shut as she battled the 
fine line of pleasure and pain. 

Mike waited a moment and flexed again. She groaned again, but more softly as 
she felt the buried penis expanding and stretching the narrow walls of her 
throbbing passageway. 

He confidently flexed again, this time setting a slow, teasing rhythm to the 
pulsings of his impaling cock. She groaned helplessly beneath his 
spasmodically lurching penis as her hips again began a slow sensuous roll 
that signaled the rekindling of the fires deep in her loins. The impassioned 
youngster could barely contain himself as he felt her hungrily nibbling cunt 
begin to screw itself up tighter against his loins. 

"Look, guys, she's digging it!" someone gasped. "She's got the whole fucking 
thing in her cunt and she likes it!" 

The three other boys, crouched around them, stared lustfully at the 
spectacle of the enormous buried weapon. Jackie was dimly aware of a smooth, 
boyish hand rubbing hungrily over the creamy-white moons of her ass, probing 
curiously at the fleshy, hair-fringed lips that clamped so tightly around 
the broad base of Mike's deeply embedded cock. 

Jackie felt her body coming to fiery life again. The pain was magically 
disappearing, giving way to a maddening tingle that was rapidly spreading 
from deep in her womb throughout the farthest of her raw nerve ends. Her 
whole body began to twitch and writhe beneath the still-motionless youth and 
she groaned incessantly, driving her hips up toward the fleshy pole, her 
vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic beating. 

"Oh, lady, you're too fucking much," the youth above her suddenly groaned. 
"I just got to fuck you and I hope you're ready!" 

Savoring the sensation of the velvety tightness of her vaginal passage 
around his heavy penis, the boy slowly withdrew the deeply sunken cock until 
just the tip rested- in the wide-stretched opening of her cunt. Then, he 
surged forward with all his boyish passion, the thick, hard length driving 
powerfully back into her upturned pussy. The slap of his sperm-bloated balls 
slamming against her upthrust -buttocks resounded in the darkness, her full 
round breasts flattening on her chest as his body dropped down onto hers. 
His loins began to move up and down with long hard strokes, pistoning into 
the passage that was now wet and slippery from the gorgeous brunette's 
rising excitement. 

"Oh, yes, ooooooooooooh," Jackie groaned in rapturous submission to the 
sensations racing through her cruelly ravished body. There was no longer any 
reason to fight the lewd flames of desire coursing through her veins. She 
had lost the battle against the obscene surrender, and even the agonizing 
thought of her total degradation before these young boys sent crazy chills 
of excitement surging through her body. She could feel each movement of the 
huge fleshy shaft in her narrow channel, the giant head slithering up and 
down the warm, slippery passageway and the sharp slap of his bloated balls 
against her exposed anus as he lunged forward on each downstroke. 

The three other boys watched the scene in greedy fascination. Finally unable 
to just stand by any longer, one of the naked youngsters bent closer to the 
beautiful tour guide's pumping loins. He reached out to tweak her swollen 
clitoris then moved his hand downward to probe at her tiny puckered anus. 
Tentatively, he pushed his fingertip through the tight surrounding nether 
ring, worming deeply into the tender spongy flesh inside. Angry sounds of 
protest burst from Jackie's lips, but her hips jerked upward violently, 
making the boy above her grunt his approval. 

"Wow, whatever that is, keep it up man!" Mike panted happily. "She was good 
before, but she's going crazy now!" 

Grinning delightedly, the other boy continued to dig his finger in 
relentlessly, expanding the tiny wrinkled aperture until the palm of his 
hand lay flat against her ass-cheeks, his entire finger solidly implanted 
inside her dry throbbing back-passage. 

Jackie futilely tried to twist free of the obscenely skewering finger. As 
Mike's thick cock drubbed into her cruelly stretched pussy, she thrashed 
wildly, trying to dislodge the probing, wiggling finger buried deep in her 
rectum. The initial pain of the unnatural intrusion faded after a few 
minutes, but it made her feel all the more degraded and used. 

"Hey, look, guys, I've got my finger up her ass," the squeaky-voiced 
youngster announced proudly. "And I can make her go wild - just watch!" 

The lust-incited boy twisted his finger more harshly, stretching and 
expanding her violated anal passage until Jackie thought it would split from 
the almost unbearable pressure. She angrily tried to wrench herself free of 
the skewering finger, only to hear the other youngsters laugh excitedly. 
Angrily helpless, she felt another hand cup her naked breast, teasing and 
pulling at its proud round firmness until it seemed that it would burst any 
moment from the youngster's rough manipulations. 

Mike paused for a moment to watch with the others, then suddenly began to 
fuck into her body with even more powerful lust. His pelvis thrust forward 
mercilessly from the apex of each withdrawal and battered her loins back 
into the sand with every forward stroke. The panting youngster snaked his 
hands beneath her buttocks, tightly grasping each full soft cheek of her 
ass, cupping them in his spread fingers and pulling them wide apart to pull 
her warm throbbing sheath back and forth over the thickness of his cock. The 
slender finger in her asshole joined the heavy, pistoning cock to form a 
rhythmic fucking duo to ravish simultaneously the twin openings of her 
loins. 

Whatever pain had remained was now fading rapidly and a strange but faintly 
familiar sensation of tingling pleasure began to flow through Jackie's 
pinioned body. The unbelievable shame and degradation she was enduring that 
night on the beach were once again beginning to build up into the same kind 
of masochistic excitement she had known that day in the old Spanish 
governor's house in San Francisco. An oddly pleasurable feeling of 
submission was seizing control of her mind and body, making her forget 
everything but the lovely feeling of being fucked half to death by a cock 
that was as big as her pussy could take. Her flaring hips began to grind 
greedily upward, matching the movements of the cock and the finger fucking 
simultaneously into her loins. She welcomed the eager hands that seemed to 
be exploring every inch of her wildly aroused body, driving her to 
impossible heights of passion. 

"Crap, look at her go," someone breathed in awe from above her. "I bet she'd 
fuck all of us together if she could do it!" 

"Oh, yesssss ..." Jackie crooned up into the air, squirming her body 
lustfully to meet each of the boyish hands that groped at her tingling 
flesh. Every single fingertip that touched her bare flesh seemed to add more 
to the fire that was raging furiously deep in her belly. Gazing blearily 
around her, she reached out to grasp any cock she could find, stroking its 
hardness in time to the beautiful penis drubbing into her voracious pussy, 
while the other youngster's finger pumped ceaselessly into her clutching 
anus like another tiny cock. She wanted their cocks, all of them, wanted to 
feel them squirting their hot semen in her and all over her, to drown her in 
the virile boyish sperm. She was lost,' blissfully lost in this dream world 
of young pricks, and she wanted to experience every feeling they could give 
to her. She was theirs ... to use however they wanted ... 

"Oh, God, don't stop; don't ever stop," she pleaded urgently up at the 
grunting, sweating youngster above her. She spiraled her ass faster and 
faster to keep pace with the two jackhammering rods - cock and finger - 
which were fucking into her body. There was nothing else in the world but 
the pulsing reality of her own lust as she pushed shamelessly toward the 
ultimate pinnacle of thrilling sensation. 

"Jackie! Jackeeeeeee!" 

Lost in her passion, the beautiful brunette hardly heard the worried 
masculine voice calling from a distance down the beach. She was too involved 
in her own lust, grinding her hips hungrily up against the pelvis of the boy 
above her, stroking madly up and down on the two rigid cocks she held in her 
hands, wriggling her hips to feel every pistoning stroke of the slender 
finger in her asshole. She groaned with disappointment as the finger 
suddenly pulled out of her anus and the two boyish pricks were abruptly 
wrenched from her fingers, but she quickly realized she didn't miss them. 
All that mattered now was the way Mike was fucking into her from the tips of 
his toes, ramming every last inch of his long, thick cock up into her 
vaginal passage, wringing new ecstatic cries from her lips at every thrust. 

"Oh, fuck meeeeee! I'm cummmmmmming!" she suddenly wailed. Her body arched 
and she clasped the grunting youth tightly, her body quivering and jerking 
in a pulsating rhythm that made the inner muscles of her cunt ripple 
spastically around the still-hammering cock. Above her, Mike suddenly felt a 
slow, aching pressure grip his testicles, and he squeezed the trembling 
buttocks of the woman beneath him, wrenching her- upwards, tight against his 
exploding loins. 

"Jackie, damnit, if you're out here, answer me!" the deep voice called 
again, this time much closer to the pair writhing passionately in the sand. 
"Jackie!" 

But neither the beautiful tour guide nor her teenage lover could hear 
anything over the sound of their own lustful cries. Mike increased the power 
of his strokes until his hips were smacking loudly against the moistly 
upthrust plane of Jackie's pussy. Then, with a sobbing grunt that went on 
and on, he erupted inside her, shooting his hot, liquid sperm deep into the 
velvety depths of her open and receptive womb. 

Too dazed from the force of her orgasm, Jackie was barely aware of the sound 
of the beach chairs clattering against each other as someone pushed 
hurriedly through them. It was not until. a hand grasped Mike's shoulder, 
yanking him away from her panting body, that she dimly realized that 
something was happening around her. She had endured too much that evening to 
be more than curious as she opened her eyes and saw another tall, masculine 
silhouette in the sand beside her. 

"Get your clothes, boy, and get back to your room," she heard someone's 
voice growl ominously. "And you better start praying that you or one of your 
buddies didn't hurt her. If she's injured in any way, you're going to be in 
more trouble than you ever thought of!" 

"Yes, sir," the boy mumbled as he hurried to pick up the scattered pieces of 
his clothing. Too frightened to protest, the tall teenager quickly slipped 
on his trousers and slunk down the beach toward the motel, donning his other 
garments as he hurried away. 

"Oh, Jerry, thank God you're here," Jackie breathed as she suddenly realized 
who was kneeling down in the sand beside her. She gazed gratefully up at 
him, feeling that she'd never been so glad to see anyone in her life. "I 
don't know how you found me, but thank heaven you've come!" 

There was a long moment of almost tangible silence and, even in the 
darkness, the lovely naked woman was aware of his eyes burning down on her 
exposed flesh. She suddenly closed her parted thighs, uncomfortably 
remembering the glistening sperm that must still be smeared across the 
smooth white flesh. 

"Why?" Jerry spat down at her finally. "You think you're ready for another 
hard cock? Christ, you must have had enough of them this week. When your 
blond boy friend came to tell me you were probably in some sort of trouble 
tonight, I could barely believe my ears. You've been busy, honey?" 

"Jerry, please .. . you don't understand," Jackie protested weakly, sitting 
up and drawing her knees up tight against her chest to cover her suddenly 
accusatory nakedness. "It was crazy - an accident really ..." 

"Sure, but you were making the best of it, weren't you?" he said 
sarcastically. He coldly surveyed her huddled form, shivering now in misery 
on the sand, and reached out to hand her dress to her. He watched as she 
hurriedly pulled the rumpled garment over her nakedness, his eyes narrowing 
as her full, billowing breasts gleamed whitely in the moonlight. 

"Come on, Jackie," he said softly, in a tone she had never heard before. He 
stood and offered his hand to help her to her feet. "Let's go back to the 
motel. I want to find out exactly how much trouble you're in." 

 Chapter Eleven 

Her naked body now showered clean of the sand and sperm that had scraped and 
coated the tender insides of her thighs as they walked silently back to the 
motel, Jackie sat on the bed in her room, a big fluffy towel wrapped around 
her nakedness. Her few minutes under the soothing warm spray of the shower 
had given her time to think, and as she had gently soaped the slight bruises 
on her breasts and the little pink sand-scratches on her buttocks and 
thighs, her anger against Jerry had rekindled. It had been his fault - all 
of it! And now he had the nerve to be furious with her! She had rinsed 
herself carefully then, covering herself with a towel, strode out of the 
bathroom to confront him. 

"Jerry, listen to me!" she had announced haughtily as she stood in front of 
him. "Fm not going to-" 

"Oh, yes, you are, honey," he had raspingly interrupted her prepared speech. 
With one brutal shove he had pushed her back onto the bed. 

"You're going to sit right there and tell me exactly what you've done - and 
with who! And you're not going to move until you do!" 

She had lain, sprawled out on the bed for a moment, her eyes wide with 
astonishment, then slowly she had tucked her long bare legs under her 
buttocks, pulling the white terry cloth more securely over her breasts. Now, 
she gazed at him quietly, her mind racing as she tried to imagine what she 
could say, at a time'like this. 

"Well, Jerry, I remember that afternoon in my apartment," she began, 
straining to keep her voice calm. "You suggested that I might want to ... 
want to enjoy myself with some of the boys on the tour. After all, you've 
done it, with the girls, haven't you?" 

He glared at her, angry comprehension dawning in his expression. "You idiot, 
of course I fucked some of the women on the tours, but nobody under eighteen 
- don't you know that's a crime?" he glazed at her. "Anyway, we're talking 
about you, riot me!" 

"Is that so?" the beautiful dark-haired woman cried, infuriated by his 
unfairness. "Well, then let's quit it right now. My sex life is as private 
as yours is, mister!" 

The tall redheaded man stared at her, shocked by what he had heard. Somehow, 
despite his own insistent demands for sexual freedom, he'd never anticipated 
that she would ever throw them back in his face this way. "Is it?" he 
snarled. "Well, it didn't turn out to be so private tonight, did it? How 
many did you take on - two, four?" 

"That's my business," she flashed back at him. "I noticed you've been busy 
enough with the girls all week!" 

"I had to have someone to talk to while you were mooning over your little 
boys. All I did was talk .. . but you .. . !" He swallowed tightly and 
looked away suddenly as he remembered all his lonely nights on this tour, 
while he'd lain in bed wondering what she was doing. He'd never realized how 
much he'd cared about her until this week, when he was forced to see that 
she could find other men to fill her life. 

"Why don't you just get out of here and leave me alone?" Jackie suggested 
icily. Her anger was beginning to wear itself out and her body was feeling 
the effects of the boys' brutal assault on the beach. Whatever she had 
shared with Jerry was over, she could see that now. Still, she couldn't 
resist one last parting shot, to perhaps hurt him the way he had hurt her! 
"You might as well leave," she said breezily. "I don't think I need you for 
. . . anything, anymore." 

Jerry gazed at her, feeling the smoldering fury that had been burning within 
him since the frightened blond youngster had come to talk with him on the 
boardwalk, now ignite into blazing jealous anger. As he glared at her 
voluptuous body curled up on the bed, his mind was packed with images of how 
she must have looked as she passionately fucked those teenagers on the 
beach, and God only knew where else! As she smiled back at him with 
triumphantly saccharine sweetness, he felt himself loosing all control of 
his temper. 

"Maybe you don't, Jackie," he snarled as he stamped toward the bed on which 
she sat, "But I think I'd like to give you a little something to remember me 
by - something you probably won't get from your little friends." 

The gorgeous brunette cringed back in instinctive fear as he stood beside 
the bed, towering over her. She was too terrified to resist as he suddenly 
reached down to pull the towel away from her body, exposing the naked flesh 
beneath. "Yeah, I think you owe me one, in memory of all the good times we 
had. I'd like one more stab at that lovely body of yours before I leave you 
to your perverted little love affairs." 

She blushed with shame at his cruel words. "No, Jerry, it wasn't like that. 
. . you don't understand," she protested weakly as she tried vainly to cover 
her body with her hands. She had never felt so obscenely exposed in her life 
as she felt her lover's eyes exploring her nakedness with bitter lust. Jerry 
laughed loudly at her futile attempts to shield herself. 

"It's a little late for modesty, isn't it, you boy-fucker?" he jeered as he 
began to unbutton his own shirt. He shrugged out of it quickly, then began 
to unzip his trousers. 

"Please, Jerry, it isn't right to do it like this," she began again 
hopelessly. 

"You haven't been worrying about right and wrong up to now - why bother? 
It's just fun, isn't it, baby? Just like with the boys!" he grated down at 
her. 

He pressed his pants and undershorts down over his hips and Jackie barely 
suppressed a gasp as she saw the huge pulsating shaft that jutted out from 
between his legs as he stepped out of his trousers. His long, hard penis was 
angrily erect and throbbing with a new kind of violent passion. She couldn't 
take her eyes off it! She had never seen it so big, so dreadfully thick and 
heavy. 

"Well, Jackie, it's not fifteen years old, but I think that'll fill you up," 
he drawled tauntingly. "Especially where I'm going to shove it!" 

The naked woman averted her eyes from his leering fury. She cringed back on 
the bed as he suddenly threw himself down on the coverlet beside her and 
reached downward to her belly. He brutally forced her thighs apart and began 
to pinch tauntingly at the pink narrow slit between them, wringing a 
helpless moan from her trembling lips. But what was he talking about? she 
wondered nervously. God, what was he going to do to her? 

She could feel his thickly swollen penis pressing against the yielding flesh 
of her thigh as his hands roamed over her body, his fingers digging roughly 
into the soft flesh of her breasts. He stroked her hips in short angry 
movements, which in spite of their curtness, began to evoke a familiar 
tingling response in her loins. There was no man in the world who knew her 
body as well as Jerry did, she thought warmly, as a thrill of excitement 
raced through her body. 

Then, just as she was beginning to relax, she felt his fingers cruelly 
tighten on her hips and she found herself being turned over face down and 
forced to kneel up on her knees, her head pressed down into the bedspread. 
The bewildered woman was suddenly apprehensive, and she began to struggle, 
fearful now of his plans, but he pressed her shoulders down until her face 
was buried in the bedclothes, her back aching with the strain of her 
upthrust buttocks. 

Behind her, Jerry stared down at the bent body before him, his jealous mind 
exulting in her position of subservience. She was nothing but a whore, he 
fumed, a slut who fucked little boys and she deserved to be taught a lesson. 
He had fallen in love with her, and now she was going to pay for his 
mistake. His eyes fastened on the tiny brown ring of her anus, nestled in 
the cleft of her buttocks above the moistly throbbing opening of her pussy. 
Why not? he thought gleefully, relishing the idea of the cruel vengeance. It 
would teach her to appreciate a good man, if she ever found one again, and 
more important, it would make him feel better about having been cuckholded 
by a bunch of snotty-nosed kids. His sperm-bloated balls tingling with angry 
passion, he sunk his fingers harshly into the giving flesh of her white 
buttocks and pulled them apart, wider and wider, until the tiny puckered 
hole opened slightly before his eyes. Sure, he'd fuck the ungrateful bitch 
in the ass! 

"Ow! Jerry, stop! You're hurting me!" Jackie gasped at the relentless outer 
pressure on her ass-cheeks. 

"Not nearly as much as I'm going to," Jerry said coldly. He thrust his knees 
between her inner thighs, spreading them until Jackie thought she was going 
to lose her balance and fall. Then, suddenly, her eyes opened wide in 
disbelief as she felt the distinct prodding of his out-stretched finger 
against her tightly puckered anus. She winced, jumping forward slightly as 
his fingertip shoved through the tight outer ring. The expected pain did not 
come and she relaxed for a moment as she suddenly realized what he was going 
to do! 

"Jerry, my God, what are you thinking of! You can't - not there!" 

Ignoring her cries, Jerry stared down at the smooth white curves of Jackie's 
nakedly widespread ass-cheeks and at the wildly exciting spectacle of his 
middle finger embedded in her tightly clenched little anus. Grinning 
savagely, he shoved another finger in alongside the first. As she tried to 
buck free of the suddenly thicker impalement in her ass, his other hand 
clamped securely around her tiny waist. Rewarded by her moans of distress, 
he began to move his fingers around inside the painfully expanding hole, 
sawing viciously in and out, preparing her tiny anus for the greater entry 
to come. 

"Did your little boy friends ever do this for you, honey?" he taunted her 
heartlessly. As she struggled, again to escape from the thickness of his 
fingers in her rectum, he twisted them even more brutally, laughing at her 
resistance. "Just pretend it's one of your little baby boys, Jackie. That 
should make you love it!" 

Despite his cruel jeering, Jackie's body began to relax as the torturous 
pain from the unnatural invasion of her backside began to fade to be 
replaced by a strangely pleasant sensation. Her mouth opened and she began 
to breathe heavily as the two fingers skewered into her anus, stretching the 
tiny wrinkled opening. She was almost disappointed when Jerry suddenly 
withdrew his fingers from her stretched rectum with a lewd, wet sucking 
sound. Then, she cried out involuntarily as she felt the hotly flickering 
tip of his tongue licking wetly up between her widespread buttocks. Abruptly 
his tongue was gone and she shuddered in apprehension as she felt the hotly 
pulsating head of his lust-thickened cock rubbing against her small puckered 
anus. 

The lust-maddened redhead gazed down at his blood-swollen penis poised at 
her tightly clenched anal ring. He grinned in vengeful satisfaction as he 
spat down at her bent and quivering form, "This is one to remember me by, 
baby. It's from Jerry, the one who made the mistake of falling in love with 
you!" 

He positioned his bloated cock-head against the small, tightly closed circle 
of her anus and noted the glaring difference in circumference between it and 
his angrily swollen cock. He was going to hurt her, going to stretch her 
asshole until she couldn't sit down for a week, but to hell with that! She 
deserved it and more! If he wasn't in love with her, he wouldn't care who 
she fucked and sucked, but that wasn't the case. At least he was going to 
get some of it out of his system right now! 

With an animal snarl, he surged forward, forcing his rampant penis against 
the tiny opening to her rectum, but no matter how hard he pushed, he 
couldn't make it enter. It kept slipping upward past her defensively 
puckering little anus or downward toward her willing cunt. He heard her 
muffled shriek of alarm and for a moment, he wondered if he should just 
reconsider and fuck her in the pussy. They would both enjoy it that way, he 
thought more tenderly. But then he remembered that she'd already been fucked 
in the pussy that night, by an unknown number of teenage cocks, and suddenly 
all his will to hurt her returned to him. Driven on by his jealous fury, he 
drove his hips forward into her quivering ass-cheeks with all the strength 
in his thighs and buttocks. Heedless of her shrieks of terror, he ignored 
everything but the overpowering need to punish the woman kneeling helplessly 
before him. 

"Oh, noooooo! Stop, pleeeeease!" she cried out in anguish as the straining 
nether ring suddenly gave way before the pressure and the swollen glans 
slipped inside her rectum with a slight audible pop. Jackie struggled and 
writhed, trying to free her anus from the agony of the sudden penetration, 
but her insane thrashings only served to drive the fiery pole of flesh still 
deeper into her tightly resisting back-passage. 

With a grunt, Jerry began to flex his hip muscles forward, shoving his stiff 
thickness rentlessly inward again into her tight, heatedly cringing rectum. 

"Oh God, stop! It's too big!" she groaned in pain as he continued to plow 
his heavy shaft of flesh ever deeper into her resisting passage. Anguished 
rejection of this bestial attack vibrated through every fiber of her being, 
and her face twisted in agony as his long, gleaming cock surged mercilessly 
into the spongy resilient flesh of her ass. Then, suddenly, she felt his 
pelvis smack hard against the softness of her twin, white buttocks. His 
rigidly swollen thickness was buried to the hilt in her painfully distended 
back-passage! 

Grinning satanically down at the sight of his hotly throbbing penis buried 
deep in the exquisite body of the trembling dark-haired female, Jerry began 
to move his hips. He slowly withdrew his cock, groaning in delight as he 
felt it being squeezed by the clinging walls of her tightly stretched 
rectum. Then, ignoring the piteous sobs that fell from her tortured lips, he 
began to saw rhythmically in and out of the pink, inflamed nether channel. 

Jackie lay limp, no longer able to do anything but simply kneel there with 
her nakedly quivering ass high in the air, to be impaled as he wished. Then, 
as she felt the quick, thrusting rhythm of Jerry's cock fucking in and out 
of her impossibly stretched rectum, she realized that the pain was slowly 
lessening, and a weird kind of pleasure was taking its place. Her anal 
muscles were yielding a little, her tortured rectum becoming more 
comfortably lubricated by the drop of semen seeping from the tip of his 
rapidly plunging cock. Even though some traces of the pain still remained, 
it was strangely pleasant, and she found herself beginning to thrust her 
hips back against the obscene impalement into her loins. 

She began to squirm back to meet the skewering lunges of the stiff member, 
her dark hair flying around Jier flushed face as she bucked on the bed like 
a mare in heat. Her anal muscles tightened around the long, slippery length 
powering in and out of her tight rear-passage as she waved the full rounded 
cheeks of her white ass back to Jerry in open invitation for more of the 
brutal reaming. 

Crouching behind her, Jerry grinned fiendishly as he saw his thick cock 
sliding in and out of her wide-stretched anus, pulling tiny ridges of pink, 
clasping flesh out with his cock every time he withdrew for another vicious 
lunge inside. He fucked into her as hard as he could, pulling the cheeks of 
her ass wide apart, watching his lust-bloated penis disappear all the way up 
her gyrating ass with each stroke. The sadistic desire to hurt seared 
through him as he jogged forward with a mighty thrust that scored up her 
stretched anus like licking tongues of fire. 

"Oh, fuck me, Jerry, fuck me," she crooned as he flicked even deeper into 
her. Nothing mattered to her now, as long as she was filled with this 
rampaging penis. 

The redhead pressed his hips tight against her soft buttocks, rotating the 
blunt, flaring head of his cock deep in her rectum. Her obvious surrender 
added to his excitement and, as she ground back against him, he pulled his 
implanted cock almost all the way out of her rectum until only the swollen 
tip lodged inside, then watched leeringly as she frantically tried to squirm 
back over the stone-hard impaling rod. 

The lewd vision of the woman he loved bent and impaled in her tightly 
clenching asshole was inflaming his lust beyond control and Jerry began to 
ram rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering into her softly yielding 
behind with jarring smacks that resounded through the motel room. He groaned 
hoarsely, his face dripping sweat onto her smoothly working back, as he felt 
his cock swelling violently in the inner warmth of Jackie's expanded rectum. 
His sperm-filled testicles began to pulse almost painfully as his penis 
throbbed in the hot velvety grip of the lovely woman's narrow back-passage. 
Jackie's anger and humiliation were things of the past, and now she eagerly 
awaited the first spurts of hot cum from the cock that surged into her 
rectum, swelling until the ravaged muscles of her asshole felt stretched 
beyond human endurance. She felt filled, filled more completely than she had 
ever known before, and she humped frantically back against his body as he 
increased the speed and power of his strokes. 

"Oh fuck back, sweetheart, fuck back!" Jerry grunted urgently as he crammed 
the total expanded thickness of his penis into her rectum, his body jerking 
convulsively as the boiling lava of his sperm began to churn wildly in his 
balls. With one last, tremendous thrust, he crushed into her buttocks, the 
first torrents of his white hot liquid erupting into her bowels. 

Below him, Jackie gasped with delighted surprise as she felt the liquid 
warmth spurting up into her depths, gush after gush, triggering an orgasm 
that was completely unexpected. A great surge of animal ecstasy blazed 
through her body as she lifted her buttocks back, ramming them tight against 
the bloated member that was still jerking wildly in her impaled rectum. 

Almost too soon it was over, and Jackie slowly collapsed onto the mattress 
as she felt Jerry withdrawing his spent and dwindling cock from her flooded 
rectum. There was a wet sucking noise as it slipped out of her anus, and she 
wearily snuggled against the muscular warmth of Jerry's body as he lay 
exhaustedly down on the bedspread beside her. They lay panting heavily in 
the stillness of the motel room before either of them remembered the harsh 
words and bitter intent that had prompted their love-making session. Even 
after their breathing slowed to normal, they lay silent, neither of them 
wanting to intrude their voices on the tenderness that lay between them 
after the strangely satisfying intercourse. 

It was Jerry who finally spoke first, his voice subdued as he realized that 
his angry jealousy had left him long before. "Well, Jackie, I guess ... I'd 
better go now. I'm sorry if I hurt you ..." 

Her green eyes still closed, the dark-haired beauty lifted a hand to stop 
him as he moved to rise from the bed. "Not yet, Jerry," she breathed, 
knowing that this might be their last moment of shared intimacy. "I... I 
don't want you to go just yet." 

He lay back down beside her willingly and the awkward silence endured as 
each of them tried to sort out their feelings. Both of them were ashamed for 
what they had said and done, yet heartened by the other's gentleness now 
that the storm was past. This time it was Jackie who finally found the 
courage to speak. 

"You don't have to go, if you don't want to," she said haltingly, opening 
her eyes to stare apprehensively into his face. Remembering something he'd 
said that terrible afternoon in her apartment, less than a week ago, she 
gulped and decided to take a chance. "No matter what happened, I'd always 
come back to you, but I don't want to have to come back anymore." 

"What do you mean?" the tall, slender man demanded, his eyes opening wide to 
stare hard into her face. In that moment of fear, he realized all over again 
how very much she meant to him. His voice sharpened with anxiety, he 
demanded again, "Just what in the hell do you mean by that?" 

She smiled shyly at him, her eyes glowing with love. "I mean, I want to be 
with you all the time. If I don't go away, I don't have to come back. Oh - 
!" she cried out, suddenly exasperated with subtleties, "Jerry, why don't 
you marry me?" 

Startled by her outburst, he stared at her for a moment and then his 
handsome face broke into a slow grin. "Well, I would if I could be sure that 
you wouldn't be hanging around the high schools all the time," he said 
teasingly. 

It was Jackie's turn to stare until she suddenly understood his meaning. 
With a broad grin of her own, she nodded firmly. "You've got a deal," she 
announced. "If I'm there, I'll only be looking for you." 

"Wise guy," he laughed and lunged for her naked body. 

Giggling, she fought him off, but not with much enthusiasm and not for long. 


End
