Park Avenue Slut
by Greta Farrel


FOREWORD 

Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes. His daughter Tina had been 
giving him some trouble lately, almost pushing him too far with all her late 
dates and mysterious disappearances, but he had never dreamed that he would 
one day walk into his study to find the sixteen year old girl fucking his 
Wall Street partner, on top of his own desk, at that! 

"Oh. yeah, push that thing into me," Tina groaned. "Fuck me harder, get your 
cock ALL the way in my pussy!" Theo Browne was more than twice Tina's age, 
but he was plugging the girl with all the energy of a young stallion. 

"Yeah, Daddy," Tina was crooning under her breath, eyes tightly shut as the 
stock broker slammed his dick into her young body. "Ooh, Big Daddy, that's 
the best fucking I've had in a long time!" 

Hearing his adolescent daughter calling that cradle robber 'Daddy' brought 
Daniel back to his senses. Even though he knew that his own cock was 
starting to stand up, and he could feel the surging of sperm in his balls, 
he had to stop this! 

He was so close to the pair that he could see the beads of cunt juice on 
Tina's fleecy patch before the pair noticed him. 


CHAPTER ONE 

Tina St. Peters was only sixteen, but she knew that she was the best little 
cocksucker in all of the Dreary School for Girls on Central Park East. Hell, 
Tina had known that since she was fourteen! 

Most of the other girls in Tina's class were still worrying about their 
fledgling sexuality, anxiously comparing the size of their tits and the 
amount of soft hair that graced their pussies. Boy-girl parties had been 
held since the girls had turned fourteen, mostly with dates from Salton 
School, the brother school to Dreary, and a few of the girls were letting 
the boys check on their growth progress when the lights went down, but 
before parents came to pick up their little darlings. 

Tina, on the other hand, had no time for silly games like spin the bottle. 

Tina preferred to play real games. 

"Tina is precocious, if also a bit of a rebel," her fifth grade teacher had 
written on Tina's first report card from Dreary. In sixth grade, the report 
had been much the same, and by seventh grade, the teacher had added that 
"Tina has been reported several times for smoking in the John and being seen 
off campus with tenth and eleventh grade boys from the Salton School." 

Tina had got the customary talk from her mother and father after each of 
those reports, but she knew that they would have forgotten the entire 
incident by the next day. She had gone to a riding lesson in the park, and 
by the time she got back, Mummy was out to lunch with one of her girl 
friends, and Daddy was back at the Stock Exchange. As Tina kicked off her 
leather riding boots and sneaked one of Mummy's cigarettes from her silver 
case, the girl knew that her parents' attention had wandered off again. 

At the end of her eighth grade year, though she had commanded more of their 
attention than she had dreamed of. Who would have thought that a lousy 
little incident like sucking off one of the Salton boys in the alley between 
the two schools would cause such a stink? she had thought to herself. 

Tina had never seen her glamorous mother so much as bat one of her 
flutter-false eyelashes when Tina had been sent home for smoking, or for 
swiping all of the chalk out of all of the classrooms in one afternoon. Now, 
a real river of mascara was trickling down Mummy's cheek. Amazing! 

"I'm not going to tell your father, young lady," her mother had decided 
after a tense moment. Tina sat facing her mother in the living room of the 
St. Peters' rambling, million-dollar Westchester home. Marina St. Peters' 
knuckles were still white from gripping the telephone receiver. Mr. Marcus, 
the headmaster of Dreary, had been very blunt on the phone when he told her 
why Tina had been expelled for a week. 

"I can't believe you are saying this to ME," Tina had said quietly, 
mustering up all of her fourteen year old nerve. "After all, isn't sucking 
cock a lot more socially acceptable than sucking pussy, especially if you're 
another pussy yourself." 

"What!? " 

"Mummy," Tina had said quietly, like the reserved little socialite her 
mother wanted her to be, "don't you think I know why Suzette makes twice as 
much money as any other maid in the entire county? Don't you think I've come 
home often enough in the afternoon to hear the rustling that goes on 
upstairs before the two of you come down and give me my milk and ... " 

Marina shut Tina up with a hard slap across the girl's impudent face. 

In reality, Tina knew nothing of the kind, but something in her catty female 
psyche had told her that was the way to get back at Marina for being so 
offended and self-righteous about a little cock sucking. 

Tina didn't know that she had hit her mother's sexual nail right on the 
head. 

Marina was trembling with rage when she slapped the girl again, and now Tina 
was getting a little scared. 

"I'm sorry, Mummy!" she sobbed. 

Marina wasn't in the mood to hear the girl's apologies. Tina had always been 
a pretty rebellious child, and her pretty smile and ash blonde hair had let 
her get away with it. She and Daniel had spoiled the little girl rotten, and 
now, faced with that fact, Marina couldn't handle herself. 

Prior to this, Marina had secretly thought the little girl's exploits were 
rather charming, in fact, much different from the reserved, cloistered 
childhood she had had in 'Europe. What Marina didn't really understand, or 
rather, what she refused to understand, was that her jet-set life style now 
that she was married to the wealthy American, Daniel St. Peters, was only a 
bid to replay her own wasted youth. When Tina smoked and got caught, or 
inspired the wrath of a teacher for swearing in the classrooms, Marina got a 
vicarious thrill. 

What neither the mother nor the daughter understood at all was that Tina 
wanted desperately for her mother to take some notice of her, to stop going 
to every single party between here and Beverly Hills and to just be with the 
scared little girl. 

At ten, Tina had realized with a child's mentality that maybe she could be 
so bad her mother would have to notice. 

But Mummy never did, and now Tina had forgotten how to be good. 

Tina thought it didn't matter. She would rather suck a cock, or have one of 
the boy's diddle his finger in her slit than go to choir practice any day! 

"Your father is going to hear about this, Tina," Marina screamed up the 
stairs as Tina dashed for her room. 

If Daniel insinuated that there was any truth to Tina's story about her and 
Suzette, well, he would just have to answer about that new secretary of his. 

"Daddy! That's a laugh," Tina said to herself as she locked her door. When 
was the last time Daddy was even home for dinner? Tina listened closely at 
the door. Mummy was dialing the phone. Maybe Daddy would be home after all. 

Looking in the full length mirror on the back of her door, Tina could see 
the features of both her parents in her face and body. Undressing to take 
her after school shower, Tina could see that soon her tits would be just as 
big and full as Mummy's, and that already her legs were as shapely. She was 
always glad to get the Dreary School uniform off; it was designed for a 
child, Tina told herself, and she wasn't a child anymore, even if Mummy 
didn't know it. 

Tina stretched, cupping her hands under her tits and pulling them high and 
away from her slender chest. She pivoted around, surveying her small, tight 
buttocks and crop of ashy blonde pubic hair, the thickest patch in her 
entire gym class. Because the filaments were so fine and light, though, the 
pouty pink lips of her pussy showed though. 

Tina felt cocky, looking at herself in the mirror and knowing how much anger 
she had inspired in her mother. So what if the girl felt a little remorse. 
"Let Daddy come home and take notice of this!" she said out loud, leaning 
over either back to the mirror so that her tight ass cheeks parted and her 
pussy and butt holes gaped lewdly at the mirror. 

Tina knew from the unspoken silences at the dinner table on the weekends 
that it would take that and more to get Daddy home. Marina never took the 
young girl into her confidence, but Tina was sharp enough to know that a lot 
of Daddies had affairs with their secretaries. There was nothing new about 
that. 

But Tina still felt anger, and something like jealousy, to imagine her 
father fucking somebody other than Mummy. It seemed like he was cheating on 
Tina, too, but giving his cock to another woman. 

The image made Tina feel kind of hot and tickly between her legs, despite 
her disgust with her father's affairs. Daddy was good looking, even though 
he was over forty-five, and Tina had loved riding on his chest, playing 
horsie when she was a little kid, But now she was a big girl, with a 
precocious sexuality, and that pleasure of childhood, denied to her too soon 
when Daddy began sniffing between legs other than his wife's, was 
rechanneling itself. 

Right into the channel between Tina's virgin legs. 

When this mood came over her, Tina didn't try to stop it. Spoiled since 
birth with gifts and clothes and trips and nannies, she didn't see any 
reason why she shouldn't play with her cunt when she felt like it. 

The girl lay back on the satin bedspread of her four-poster and ran her 
hands all up and down the sides and front of her body. That was nice, the 
way she could make her nipples get hard. It was faster and felt even better 
the time she had let that sixteen year old from Salton suck her tits, but 
this was pretty nice, too, and she felt her cunt lips starting to spread out 
and fill with hot, excited blood. 

Just last week, a Millie's party, Tina had let one of the boy's coax her 
into the closet. Locked away from the rest of the party, the boy had started 
to take off Tina's panties and let his fingers wedge into the tight little 
hole between her clit and her ass. Tina had pressed her back against the 
coats and umbrellas, angling her hips up as the boy, half on his knees, had 
worked two fingers into her. 

It had felt so good, and when he used his other hand to play with her clit, 
just the way she did when she was alone, she had felt one of these hot, 
throbbing cascades that came over her when she played with her own slit. 
"You just came, Tina," the boy laughed as he pulled his sopping hand away 
from her cunt. "Now I want you to do the same for me!" 

Tina was no stranger to the pleasures of cock-rubbing, and she liked to hold 
those big, male dicks right in her hand. Most of the other girls were too 
shaken to do that. But this boy had other ideas, and Tina felt herself being 
pushed to her knees on the floor, and the boy pushing his dick right into 
her face. 

"W-w-w-what do you want me to do?" she had stammered as the head of his 
young cock butted against her lips. 

"Suck it, Tina, just open your mouth and start to lick it! Hey, you got it!" 

Tina felt, from the moment that cock had speared her pretty lips, that she 
was a natural-born cocksucker. It tasted so good, soft and hard at the same 
time, bitter and sweet, too. And there were so many things she could do with 
the cock between her lips! 

Whether she licked it just a little at the tip, or she worked her tongue 
into the little come-hole at the tip, or she nibbled and sucked at the base 
of it, right above his balls, Tina knew that the guy was turning on like 
crazy. And when he rewarded her with a mouthful of hot, creamy come, she 
lost only a couple of drops. 

The next time, she had promised herself, I'll drink it all! A couple of 
hours later, at the same party, she managed to lure a nice looking college 
freshman into the closet. His cock was bigger than the kid from Salton's, 
and Tina was really proud of herself that she had been able to get it all in 
her mouth. And the fact that he was the oldest boy at the party, the brother 
of the girl who was throwing the bash, made the cocksucking all the sweeter. 

Remembering that first, sweet swallow of come, Tina felt her slit heating up 
all the more. Deftly, she worked two fingers into her cunt hole. Then a 
third. Tina was practicing, loosening up her cunt hole for the day that she 
would finally take a cock inside her pussy. None of the other girls at 
Dreary in her class had gone all the way, and Tina wanted desperately to be 
the first. She was the leader of everything, from fashion to rebellion, at 
her school. 

If only she weren't a little afraid, if only Marina hadn't told her little 
girl that boys don't respect girls who "go all the way", maybe she would 
have quietly, more out of curiosity than anything, found a boy to take her 
cherry. 

No, Tina told herself, I'm going to lose my virginity to somebody special, 
and I'm going to do it in a big way. 

Tina worked another finger into her hole. Four, that was a record! Gently, 
she began to pry them back and forth, reaching as high as she could, feeling 
the tip of her womb as she urged herself to come. 

Her index finger rested on her clitty. Ever since she was a little, little 
girl, Tina had found that that secret place between her legs was always 
there, ready to make her happy. Now she was stroking it seriously, making 
herself sooo happy that the time until Daddy came home disappeared in what 
seemed like one long orgasm to the pretty fourteen year old. 

Tina scrambled off of the bed when Marina unlocked the door. "Doesn't a 
person have any privacy in this house any more?! " Tina snapped as she 
grabbed her silk kimono from the back of the door. Marina didn't seem to 
have noticed that Tina's hand had been high in her pussy and the sweating, 
flushed girl had obviously been right at the edge of coming. 

"You gave up all your right this afternoon!" Marina replied sharply, taking 
Tina by the elbow. As Tina tied the front of her dressing gown and Marina 
told her to go downstairs, that Daddy was waiting for her, Tina smelled the 
hot, acrid aroma of whiskey and ginger on her mother's breath. 

Tina's concern about the way whiskey and 

Scotch bottles disappeared in this house flooded over into anger at having 
had her secret sexual inner sanctum invaded by her boozed-up mother. "Did 
you drink your lunch today, Mummy?" the girl asked cheekily. 

For the second time in her life, Marina slapped her daughter. "You make me 
ashamed, Tina St. Peters!" Marina scolded the girl, once more covering up 
her confusion with a punishing violence.. Tina stumbled down the last two 
stairs to Daddy's study, landing on her knees, her robe thrown open in the 
fall. 

Tina looked up at her father sitting at his desk, as if to say 'Look at the 
way Mummy treats me!' But there was no sympathy from Daddy, either. 

Daniel St, Peters had been fairly annoyed to get a phone call from his wife 
that afternoon. His Wall Street office was the only place he got any peace 
and quiet these days, between Marina's habitual nagging after she had a 
couple of stiff drinks in her and his rebellious daughter's constant run-ins 
with the school teachers which Marina seemed unable to handle with more than 
a laugh and a comment of "The girl is just high-spirited, Dan. I thought you 
LIKED high spirited girls, or have my private detectives been telling me 
lies, too?" 

Dan knew that Marina would never divorce him; alimony could never cover the 
lifestyle she was accustomed to now. So, he put up with the private 
detectives. Let 'em gawk, was his philosophy. 

But that afternoon when Marina called, Dan was in no mood to hear from his 
wife. His new secretary, Terri, was busy on all fours, licking at the Wall 
Street magnate's big erection. 

Daniel knew that he could buy all the women he wanted, but he preferred to 
hire them, give them something to do, and then fuck them. That way, he got 
some typing done for his money. Although he was still a handsome man, he 
didn't have the time for wining and dining. Terri had the young, doe-eyed 
looks that he liked, and her big, sloping tits had appealed to him the 
moment she came in to be interviewed. With this one, he hadn't beat around 
the bush at all. 

"Well, Terri, I would like to give you the job," he had told her, "but I'm 
not sure about your loyalty to the company. After all, Daniel St. Peters is 
50% of St. Peters Browne, Inc." The girl told him that she would do anything 
to get this job, she was excited at the prospect of working for him. 

Precisely the kind of begging Dan liked to hear. He had stood up from the 
big leather chair behind his desk and made sure the door to his private 
office was securely locked. "Terri," he told the girl, walking so close to 
the chair where she sat that her big eyes were right at crotch level, "show 
me just what you would do to get this job." 

Terri knew what was expected of her. But why not; the job was good, and the 
fringe benefits were pretty handsome, and rich. There was no hesitation in 
her touch as she reached out and unzipped his trousers, drawing out the hot, 
red staff with nimble fingers. 

Dan loved having his cock sucked, and the girl was drawing his meat straight 
in and down her throat. In her swivel chair, she used her feet to rock her 
body, thus pulling Dan's cock in and out of her pursed lips without even 
moving her head. Mmmmm, he was pretty big, and Terri finally gave up trying 
to deep-throat the man. Instead, she worked her lips and tongue up and down 
his shaft, using her fingers to play with his balls until he came, all over 
her charming cocksucking face. 

Terri had the job. 

But her duties to Dan's prick hadn't ended that day, and the rich stock 
broker never let an afternoon go by, after the market was closed of course, 
that Terri didn't eat his prick or take it up into her warm cunt. Terri 
liked sitting on the big man's cock while he lolled back in his leather 
chair, his trousers undone and her skirt bunched up around her waist. She 
always came with that prick massaging inside her slit, and it sure beat 
typing! 

She had been on the floor, her right hand massaging her pussy at Dan's 
command while her mouth and left hand worked the man's cock, when Marina 
called. 

"Daniel, you must come home early tonight," Marina's voice had shrilled over 
the wire. Fifteen years ago, when he had married her, Dan had gotten a 
hard-on just hearing the woman's soft accent calling his name. Then, the 
boredom had set in, just after Tina was born, on both their sides. Dan could 
count on the fingers of one hand the number of times he had laid Marina in 
the last couple of years. But, they each had their own little diversions-Dan 
knew that the once highly sexed Marina couldn't go too long without some 
kind of satisfaction. 

The problem was, neither of the spouses cared how or where or with whom the 
other got that satisfaction. 

Right now, Dan was getting some pretty good satisfaction with Terri's little 
mouth, gobbling his dick and watching her rub her own pussy, and Marina was 
nagging him once more! 

"Just why must I come home at your command, Marina?" Dan had demanded. A 
warning look at Terri told the secretary not to dare to stop sucking his 
cock. 

"Your daughter, that's why! You remember Tina, don't you, Dan? The little 
girl I gave birth to about fourteen years ago? Good, you do remember her. 
Well, perhaps if you were home occasionally you could teach her that 
fellating Salton boys in back alleys is not the occupation for which we 
reared her!" headmaster. Tina was sucking boys in the alley! God, what a 
thought, he moaned to himself as the jumble of sperm in his balls, still 
under Terri's little tongue, began to run rampant. 

"I'm coming right this minute, Marina," Dan gasped, hanging up the phone. 

For the first time in many years Dan was telling his wife the truth. He came 
in Terri's young mouth just as he slammed the receiver onto the hook. 

Now Tina was facing her father across his desk in his study. Daddy wasn't 
interested in any explanations. Tina had interrupted his session with Terri, 
she had shamed him with the headmaster at that school he poured so much 
money into, and possibly the boy she had sucked off was the son of a man who 
played the market, one who would never use the services of St. Peters Browne 
again once he discovered that Miss St. Peters had despoiled his son. 

Tina knew she was in the shit, and when 

Daddy grabbed the long, narrow metal envelope opener off of his desk and 
upended the girl over his knee, pushing her kimono up and off of her naked 
ass, she felt more rage and shame and pure, blind hatred than she ever had 
in her young life. 

Dan laced into the spanking with all his might. He knew that the letter 
opener probably wasn't hurting the girl too much, although you couldn't tell 
that from the way she hollered and screamed. But he was embarrassed by the 
whole affair, not only Tina's indiscretions and precociously lewd behavior, 
but by having to be on Marina's side against Tina in this. 

Marina had insisted that the girl be spanked, and Dan had thought that would 
be a suitable punishment for an eighth grader who was nibbling dicks after 
school. 

What hadn't occurred to him was that the eighth grader had the body of a 
woman, and the spirit of a wildcat. After ten strokes at Tina's little ass, 
Dan had had to roll the girl off of his lap and onto the floor. Any more, 
and he would have had a pretty wicked boner to deal with. 

Tina rolled onto her back, crying and kicking, slapping her mother away from 
her as Marina tried to help the girl up. In the process, Dan saw all of 
Tina's nubile body. God, he thought, she looks better than Marina did 
fifteen years ago! 

"Stop it, get away from me!" Tina screamed, pushing her mother as she 
knotted her robe and stumbled, wailing, to her feet. "I don't need your 
help, Mother! Or yours either, Father! I don't need either of you! I hate 
you both!" 

Tina cried as she raced up the stairs to her room. She did, she did hate 
them both! "I'll show them I'm too old to be pushed around like that," she 
promised herself. "I can do what I want!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Tina's expulsion from Dreary for one week of classes seemed to Tina to be 
possibly the stupidest punishment anybody had ever devised. Although her 
parents forbade the girl to leave the house, neither Marina nor Daniel were 
home to see that she didn't. For Tina, the week from classes was a welcome 
vacation from the school she hated. God, teachers were just as boring as her 
parents. 

Marina and Dan didn't speak to Tina much that week, and even less to each 
other. That night after Tina had slammed her bedroom door on her parents, 
Marina had quickly seen the subtle rise that Tina's squirming bottom and 
bouncing tits had given her father. Never one to miss a trick, Marina had 
pointed out Dan's condition to the man, making him even angrier than before. 
"It's been so long, Marina, I didn't think you'd remember what one looked 
like," Dan sneered at her. 

"Darling, you are not the only cock in the sea," the haughty socialite 
snapped right back. Marina was breathing heavily, and the alcohol in her 
blood stream was making her bold and brash. The sight of Dan's incipient 
hard-on made her stomach tremble as she remembered how good their sex life 
had been when they were younger and more innocent. 

"You mean the only cock-tail in the sea, don't you, dearest?" Dan shot back. 
"It seems to me that you spend a lot more time sucking a gin bottle than you 
ever did sucking me." 

"You obviously don't remember the way it used to be. Have all the whores in 
your office numbed your brain, Dan?" 

Dan wasn't going to take that much longer. The feeling of Tina's curly patch 
bouncing up and down on his knee, and then the sight of girl's naked body as 
her robe fell away from her body had had a strong effect of his prick, and 
Marina's taunts were making that hard-on vicious. Marina barely had time to 
catch herself before her husband was throwing her down onto the big, leather 
Chesterfield sofa by the bookcases. 

Marina swore and kicked at her husband, but her booze-fuzzy senses weren't 
swift enough to stop the man's hands as he pulled open the buttons of her 
front-closing skirt. She wore French cut panties, and the man only shoved 
aside the leg of the soft garment as he tore his fingers through Marina's 
bristly cunt fur. 

Marina winced, crying out that the man was crazy, as several filaments of 
her cunt hair were wrenched from her flesh. He was shoving his finger into 
her hole, and the soft curls had blocked them; he would rather cause her 
pain than have his way impeded. Marina's cunt passage was bone dry, and her 
muscles tight with shock and surprise. Dan didn't care. 

"You bastard, you are hurting me!" Marina hissed into his ear as he lay on 
top of her, slamming into her pussy. "That hurts, I am not ready!" she 
moaned as she felt her invaded passage seize up all the more with the 
pressure Dan's fingers inside her. He had only fingers in Marina's slit, but 
to the woman it felt like a whole hand. 

Marina had not been fucked by a man in quite some time. 

Dan worked his fingers in and out of his wife's cunt hole. Damn, that was 
tight. He rubbed a thumb briskly on her clit, trying to get her worked up. 
He felt her body stiffen and struggle as he mashed against the stem of her 
clit. 

"Relax, Marina," he ordered her. "I'm your husband, remember? I have the 
right to fuck you! Don't make it harder than it already is for me to get it 
up around you!" 

"Bastard!" Marina squealed. But by now, Dan's fingers were beginning to have 
an effect on the woman. She couldn't help but visualize his cock going into 
her next. It was big, handsome cock, and when Dan had begun to fool around 
with Other women, not leaving enough time or spunk for fucking his wife, she 
hadn't really been able to get into fucking other men. Their cocks hadn't 
satisfied her like Dan's prick had. 

To her humiliation, Marina felt her slit started to juice up. Dan laughed as 
the entrance to her womb moistened. 

"That's the way, Marina," he groaned, easing his body back and up a little. 
To his surprise, Marina had her hands down on his crotch, fumbling with his 
zipper. In her half-drunken state it took a while to get the fly open, but 

Dan just waited, his fingers grinding into her slit. Seeing his wife, who 
was still beautiful despite the years and the booze and the fights, touching 
his cock, trying to get the stiff, red member free from his trousers was 
making him hot to fuck. 

Looking down at her, seeing her anxiously moistening her fingers with saliva 
and then applying the lubrication to his prick head, Dan could imagine her 
just as she had looked when she was twenty. 

Very much the way the bare-bottomed Tina had looked to him earlier. 

Dan felt his cock seeping with drops of early come as he saw Tina's naked, 
struggling body in his mind. Marina gasped as Dan suddenly shoved his cock 
to hilt in her cunt. 

Marina fell back on the leather with a sigh. It was hard, pushing that rigid 
staff into the hole after all these years. The pink inner flesh of her pussy 
gripped and unfurled around Dan's cock head and shaft as he worked into her. 
Marina had never felt so invaded, so raped, and so turned on. That prick was 
foreign to her, yet as it filled her pussy to the limit and then began a 
torturous fucking and humping motion, it seemed to belong to her. 

How had she lived without that ramming, sputtering cock for so long? 

"Oh, Daniel, give it to me! Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" she moaned as her 
pussy juice began to slip and slide down her cunt walls, running around the 
base of Dan's cock and into the crack of her bouncing ass cheeks. "Oh, 
darling, I love this!" 

"Do you, Marina?" Dan whispered into her hot ear. He rammed his cock a 
little harder and listened with gratification to the way the horny woman 
sobbed and swore that she loved being screwed by his great big cock. "Is 
this what you want, to be fucked by me?" 

"Oh, yes, darling, to be fucked by you!" she repeated, lost in her 
excitement. Her first cock-induced orgasm in four years was building up in 
the pit of her cunt, tingling down into the red lips of her slit, and she 
just wanted him to keep it up! 

"How about this, Marina? Do you live for this, too?" the man leered. 

Marina gasped as the thick, twitching cock was withdrawn from her slot, 
leaving her empty and wet. The red, juice-covered knob hit her belly, right 
on her expensive skirt, just as it started to release a flood of come. 

Dan laughed in his spasmodic pleasure, feeling release and cruel excitement 
as his hot come spilled onto Marina's skirt. Between the legs of her French 
panties, he could see that her cunt was juicy and open and pulsating. 

Too bad for you, darling, he thought to himself. 

Marina was too shocked to move. Her belly and clothes were a mess of wet, 
creamy sperm, and her cunt still clenched instinctively, as if it were 
trying to find the prick that belonged inside of it. All she could do was 
gape at Dan as he stood up and zipped his trousers, stowing away the big, 
pink monster she had just humiliated herself for. 

What a fool to think that that man, that prick, would be sincere, even with 
his own wife! she scolded herself. 

"Years in the stock market have taught me that you can't always get what you 
want, Marina," Dan advised her as he shut the door to the study and headed 
towards the car port. 

Marina was exhausted, and degraded, and angry, and horny, all at the same 
time. She crammed three fingers into her slit, swearing to herself that she 
would get that man someday, somehow. So what if she did have a drink now and 
again, being alone so much of the time, even when she was in a crowded party 
she felt alone, well, she needed the friendship of that bottle. Her pussy 
clenched hard around her fingers as she rubbed her thumb against her hard 
clit button. 

Tomorrow, Suzette would be in for the day, and Marina would have the French 
maid go down on her for a while, or use the dildo on her pussy. That would 
satisfy her, but for the moment, she needed to release the energy that Dan's 
cock had inspired in her pussy. She diddled her clit furiously, and began to 
moan, bucking her hips as the climax drew nearer. She could feel it, just on 
the outside of her slit lips, and then she remembered that she wouldn't be 
able to make it with Suzette tomorrow, after all. 

Tina had been expelled and would be home from school. Dan had shouted up the 
stairs as the girl had run from the study that she was grounded for the 
entire week. 

Well, Marina, thought as the passion in her pussy made her a little 
reckless, slamming her long, manicured fingers in so deep that she scraped 
her womb, if Tina wants to go out, I'll just look the other way. Yes, that's 
it, just l ... l ... look, oh, God, I'm coming! 

Tina had been shocked and disgusted. Peering over the railings to the second 
floor, after quietly opening her bedroom door and stepping into the hall, 
she could see right into the study. Their angry voices had drawn her out, 
and she thought that they were fighting over her. 

No, she thought as she listened and peered at the gesturing couple 
exchanging wise-cracks and insults, it's about them. It's always about them, 
the selfish pigs! 

But their fighting seemed a little more serious than usual that night. Tina 
had looked on is shock as she saw her father throw her mother onto the 
Chesterfield and tear into her panties with his lust-crazed fingers. Jesus, 
they were going to fuck! 

Tina suppressed a scream. Her mother seemed to be struggling and cursing. 
The cow, Tina thought to herself, she deserves it! Daddy is doing her a 
favor! At first shocked and scared by her mother's apparent distaste for the 
man's finger-fucking, Tina was beginning to get a vicious thrill from it. 

Her own cunt was juicing up just as she saw Marina's body begin to relax, 
and her hands go to her husband's crotch. 

Tina couldn't believe how nice Daddy's cock looked. Why, it was even thicker 
and smoother than Millie's brother's cock! Could Mummy get all that hot 
hard-on inside? 

Tina felt her own pussy tightening and then pulsating as she imagined that 
hot rod sinking into her belly. She hated her father and her mother, at that 
moment, but there was no way she could not look at that thick prick and not 
want to experience it. 

Daddy was fucking Mummy now, and Tina barely noticed that she was rubbing 
her cunt mound against the side of the stair railing as she watched. It 
looked kind of gross to Tina, those two people who hated each other fucking 
like that, like they were in love or' something. 

Daddy was talking to Mummy now, and Tina could hear them using words like 
"fuck" and "more" all the time. Tina loved to hear dirty words, and she used 
them more than any girl in her class. Fucking was looking pretty interesting 
to her now. She felt the wetness in her cunt spreading, and the sting in her 
bottom began to feel sort of exciting from Daddy's spanking her. She had 
stubbornly refused to admit to herself while he was paddling her that the 
juices had begun to flow then, knowing that her handsome father was getting 
a good look at her trim young ass, and that her pussy had been pressed 
against his knee. 

Tina could feel something good starting to happen in her cunt as she watched 
Daddy's ass moving so fast and hard over Mummy's cunt. She couldn't see his 
cock going into Mummy's slit, but she could imagine it. 

Her little fingertips working her clit to a lather of sweat and erection and 
wetness, Tina couldn't stop her own overpowering orgasm as she saw Daddy 
whip his cock out of Mummy's quim and spread his gism on her tummy! 

That bastard! Tina thought to herself as, weak-knead from her jerking off, 
she stumbled into her room and closed the door quietly, just before Daddy 
stood up and walked away from Mummy's open cunt. How could he humiliate her 
like that, and then leave her, without making her come! Tina asked herself 
over and over again. And how could Mummy be such a dumb bitch as to let it 
happen? 

"Idiots, stupid, vengeful idiots," Tina snarled out loud as she fell down on 
her bed. "I will show them, I'll show them just what idiots they really 
are!" 

* * * 

Tina had had no trouble slipping by her mother the next morning. Mummy 
seemed to be in another world, and neither parent gave any indication that 
they knew their fuck had been observed by their daughter. Tina had some 
money left from her allowance of the week before, just enough to get her 
into New York City, and she slipped a few extra dollars into her pink, 
stretchy bra just in case. She wore typical Saturday clothes for her 
excursion to the city, tight designer jeans and a big mohair sweater and 
high-heeled boots. Tina didn't look much different from the other 
Westchester girls who descended on Bloomingdale's and Saks every Saturday, 
clutching their mothers' charge cards, but her jeans were just a tad 
tighter, her sweater a little lower between the tits, and her heels much 
taller than the others. 

Tina wasn't going clothes shopping. She was cock shopping. 

Tina knew just which cock she had in mind, too. Millie's brother was still 
on vacation between semesters, and both Millie's parents worked during the 
day; Millie would be at school. And Jake would undoubtedly be studying at 
home. 

Let him study this for a while, Tina had winked at herself in her bedroom 
mirror, checking the tight, high rise of the jean's crotch, and the way the 
smooth denim cupped her ass cheeks. She was as ready to lose her cherry as 
she would ever be! 

Jake smiled broadly at the girl when opened the door to his parents' upper 
East Side apartment. "Tina, right?" he asked her, motioning her inside. This 
was the hot little number who had sucked him off in the closet at Millie's 
party a week or two back. He certainly hadn't expected to see her again. He 
gave the girl a peck on the cheek, not wanting to go too far, in case she 
had had some sudden remorse for being so sexy and crazy that night. 

After all, fourteen was pretty young to be sucking cock in closets! 

Damn, he thought as he watched the young girl saunter into the all-white 
living room, her buttocks rolling in her tight jeans, why weren't the girls 
this good-looking and hot when I was fourteen? 

"How are you, Jake?" she asked, sitting down on the sofa, as bold as 
anything. "I'm flattered that you remember me at all." She smiled, showing 
her full, cocksucking lips off to their best advantage. Leaning back on the 
sofa, arms extended along the back of the cushions, Tina knew that her 
ripening tits were poking out nicely. Jake had only had a moment to touch 
her boobs in the closet before she had been on her knees and sucking him."' 

Today I'll make sure that he gets a little more chance to play with them, 
she told herself. 

"I'm fine, Tina," Jake smiled. His old chinos were loose, but he could feel 
the fabric beginning to tent up at the groin as he visualized those tits 
without the sweater. She had been a mighty good cocksucker. 

"Millie isn't home, you know," Jake told her. "She's at school. Why aren't 
you at school, too?" 

"I got expelled. For sucking cock," she informed him bluntly, laughing. 

"Not mine?" the boy asked, shaken. 

"No, silly, some little twerp from Salton. He made such a racket coming that 
it brought one of the teachers running. Kid stuff, really," she added. Tina 
licked her lips as she looked at Jake. "His cock wasn't nearly as nice as 
yours, though." 

Jake felt his cock really start to beat with the rhythm of blood and come. 
"Are you here for a replay by any chance?" he asked, walking over to the 
couch. 

Tina was silent until the young man was standing right in front of her, his 
crotch right at eye and mouth level. She stretched forward, wrapping her 
hands around his muscular ass and drawing him forward. Slowly, she took the 
tab of his zipper between two fingers and brought the metal catch down. Jake 
shivered with sensuality as five cool fingertips drew his cock out of his 
jockeys and into the open air. 

In that white room, Jake's cock looked like a wand of hot, glowing metal. 
Tina deftly licked the drop of come from his knob. "Well, a replay isn't 
quite right. I really want to do a rewrite, Jake." She licked around the 
boy's glans. "I want to fuck with you." 

Jake couldn't believe it. His high school girlfriend had slapped him the 
time he had tried to get his mouth around her pussy, through her panties, 
and she had certainly never entertained any thoughts of ever returning the 
favor. Now this fourteen year old girl was asking him to fuck, as if she had 
been doing it all her life! He had only had a handful of fucks since he had 
started college, and he was frantic to add Tina to his list of conquests. 

"Let's go into the bedroom," he murmured hoarsely, pulling Tina to her feet. 
Tina let herself be lifted, and fell into Jake's arms happily. That first 
time, in the closet, had been sort of cold. Now, Jake was kissing her, 
rubbing his tongue lightly into her mouth, making her lips part with open 
willingness. 

His cock head rubbed against her tummy, and she reached down and softly 
caressed the bulbous head. "Let's go into the bedroom," she agreed with a 
sigh. 

Jake started to lead the girl into his own room, but Tina balked. "Come on, 
let's use your parents' room. They're not home, and the bed is sooo much 
bigger, darling!" Jake let his cock get the better of his judgment, and led 
Tina into the master bedroom. 

Tina and Jake kissed again as they stood next to the bed. Tina felt quite 
nervous, despite all her hot talk and nimble cock licking in the living 
room. Now a big king-sized bed was spread out behind her, and a thick, 
insistent cock was rubbing at her crotch through her jeans. 

Jake ran his fingers along the bottom of Tina's sweater, and Tina felt their 
kiss broken as the garment was lifted over her head. She looked down as Jake 
ran one hand along the soft, warm, full curves of her young tits, caressing 
the already hardening nipples through the fabric as the other hand unbuckled 
the hooks at the back. Tina saw her virgin tits tumble into Jake's hands for 
just one quick, squeezing moment before the boy was sucking her boobs, and 
pushing her onto the bed. 

Tina moaned as he licked at the soft flesh, from top to bottom, mauling her 
other tit with his hand, and then switching back and forth. Tina felt 
arousal sweeping her entirely. Jake let go of her tits now, and he was 
working at the zipper of her jeans. 

Tina lifted her hips a little as Jake began to tug the tight denim over her 
ass and down. He shucked the tight casing off of her warm body, and then 
kissed the soft, fragrant patch of fur that peeped through the top of her 
bikini panties.. 

"Ooh, that's lovely!" Tina gasped in pleasure as Jake ran his tongue down 
and over the crotch of her panties. Tina could feel the moisture of her cunt 
rising to meet the moisture from his tongue. Then Jake opened his mouth 
wide, lying on his belly between her parted legs, and placed his lips right 
around the whole of her cunt. 

Tina felt hot breath permeating her panties, and she shivered with delight, 
wiggling her hips and shoving her face closer all the time. Now Jake was 
drawing her panties down, too, and she let her legs roll together as the 
garment descended. Wantonly, with Jake's hands pressing her thighs, Tina 
parted her legs once more, this time letting the eighteen year old see all 
of her slit. 

"Oh, baby, that's hot!" Jake moaned. He was working anxiously at his 
trousers and pants now, scrambling on the bed to pull off his Shetland 
sweater at the same time. He had had to jerk Tina's boots off to get her 
jeans down, and now he could barely untie his sneakers, he was so turned on. 

Man, when he got inside that hot little slit, it was going to be heaven! 

Tina laughed and sat up. "Let me help you, Jake," she offered. Kneeling in 
front of him, Tina let her swollen boobs, so sloping and perfect, graze 
Jake's chest, their, hard nipples brushing his. Both of the young lovers 
gasped at the sensation. Then Tina dragged Jake's chinos off of his feet and 
gave his sneakers a quick shove. Naked and hot, and feeling like they were 
the first people to discover sex, they lay back on the bed. 

Tina didn't need any more playing around, Jake discovered as he worked a 
finger in at the mouth of her pussy. She was as wet as they come. "I'm gonna 
fuck you, Tina," he groaned, as if there were some doubt in his mind up 
until that tiem. 

Tina gulped at the words, but she said nothing of her fears as the boy 
rammed his cock head into her pussy. Her lips were swollen with blood, and 
the thick petals slithered along his shaft as he managed to lodge about an 
inch of cock in her. 

Jake thought that possibly he was in at the wrong angle, and he shifted his 
weight. The hot little teenager seemed a little tighter than he expected, 
and he reared back on his knees between her legs, nudging, finding the right 
position, and then shoving his cock into her quim. 

"Oh, God, stop it!" Tina gasped as the hot, red cock speared her cherry. She 
had been ready, all wet and open, but this cock was far bigger inside of her 
then her little fingers had ever been! "Jake, God, no, I didn't mean that! 
Just slow down, 'cause it hurts!" 

"Tina!" Jake gasped, stopping dead still in her slit, his throbbing meat, 
lodged to the hilt in her tight twat. "Are you a virgin?" he asked in 
surprise. "Judging from the way you suck cock, I thought that you couldn't 
possibly be!" 

"Well," Tina smiled up at the man who was wedged inside her slit, "I'm not 
any more! Hey, keep moving, open me up; it hurts this way, and I want it to 
feel really good!" 

Jake couldn't hold back any longer. The deliciously obscene notion that he 
had taken one of his sister's girl friend's cherries had him spewing his 
spunk in that vise-like pussy in seconds. Tina groaned as her quim filled 
with hot, white gism. "I wanted to come, too!" she wailed. 

"This time you will," Jake assured her. He didn't withdraw his cock from her 
snatch, but instead lay on top of her, his chest crushing her tits. "This 
time will be easy!" 

To Tina's delight, it was! Jake's cock softened just a touch before he 
started to move inside her again, and Tina got used to the warm sensation of 
being filled with prick. All that spunk had her wet and soft inside, and 
when Jake began to slowly pump his hips, digging his meat into her to get it 
hard again, Tina found that she was pumping, too, bringing her cunt up to 
meet each thrust and loving the hot slick route Jake's cock was taking. 

"I want it so bad," she found herself murmuring, mimicking her mother the 
day before. And Tina really did want it. Jake did know a thing or two about 
sex and fucking, as Tina had hoped he would, and the boy was rotating his 
hips a little on the downward stroke, grinding his belly against her clit 
and massaging her little ass with his balls. When he pulled back, Tina could 
feel her cunt walls spasming around his knob, stimulating her cunt lips. 

When she came, it was fantastic. Colors and lights danced in her head, the 
pain forgotten and then dismissed forever as wave after wave of electric 
thrills touched her from lip to toe. She held Jake's ass cheeks in both 
hands, gripping him to her so that she couldn't lose his cock as she came, 
and then he was coming also. Tina sobbed as drops of his come and hers oozed 
out of her slit and onto Jake's parents' white satin bedspread. 

She kissed him later, after a quick soaping in the master bedroom bathroom, 
and left the boy to clean up the mess. 

They were his parents, after all! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Mmmmm, Suzette, that's lovely, oh, suck me some more, Suzette!" Marina 
moaned as the French maid rubbed her tongue around her mistress's clit. 
Obediently, the French girl drew Marina's clit into her mouth and began to 
suck at ,it. Cunt juice gushed from Marina's hole, coating Suzette's chin. 

Marina loved her long afternoons with Suzette. Marina had had quite a few 
women, picked up at lesbian bars in the city or seduced from the bridge and 
shopping circuits that Marina traveled, but the maid gave the best cunt 
licking in Westchester County! Suzette had been working for the St. Peters 
for three years now, and Marina still hadn't been bored by the girl's 
ingenious tongue. 

The night that Dan had so cruelly fucked her on the sofa in the study had 
happened almost a year ago, and Marina hadn't craved a cock since. The only 
things the haughty society matron wanted in her slit were a soft, feminine 
tongue, or a thick dildo, so long as it was being wielded by a feminine 
hand. 

It had been a pretty hard year, what with Tina acting up so much and Dan 
staying later and later on Wall Street. Ever since the night that Dan had 
spanked his daughter, Tina had been nothing but trouble. That incident of 
sucking off the boy in the alley was nothing compared to Tina's rebellion 
now. Half the time when Tina was at school, she was swearing at the 
teachers, or smoking in the John, or instigating food fights in the 
cafeteria. The other half of the time, Tina didn't bother to show up at all. 
Marina knew in the pit of her stomach that the fifteen year old had not been 
a virgin for quite some time, although she had no idea who had taken her 
daughter's cherry, or when. 

Marina couldn't have guessed that Tina barely remembered herself, having 
made it with so many of the Salton boys at this point. Tina had a reputation 
as an easy lay in the private high schools, but the boys could never be sure 
of her. Sometimes she would agree to go out with one of them, coming on all 
hot and heavy at the movies or else the expensive rock concerts that she 
enjoyed. She would rub her date's cock right though his trousers, right 
there in the darkened auditorium, and let him inch his sweating fingers into 
her blouse, feeling the warm tits that seemed to get bigger every week. She 
would whisper to him in the dark that she couldn't wait to fuck him. 

And then just as suddenly, in the car, or in the taxi, she would announce 
that she had changed her mind. "I think I can wait to fuck you," she would 
announce as the boy hopefully pulled the car into her parents' driveway. He 
had planned to screw her right in the front seat, under the dark trees of 
her parents' estate, and then suddenly she would be pulling her blouse 
straight, obscuring her braless tits, and running up the path to the house. 

But with other guys, she would make the plans, even going so far as to sneak 
into the Salton School after classes and sneak the lucky boy into the gym 
locker room where he could have her instantly, laying her out on one of the 
benches and kneeling on the floor between her open thighs, his cock buried 
quick and hard in her shivering quim. 

Tina was a confused young girl, and the steady insistent distaste she felt 
for her parents, coupled with the persistent itch she felt in her cunt, made 
her all the more difficult to cope with. 

Marina blamed Dan. If you hadn't spanked her so hard, the woman silently 
addressed her husband every morning at the breakfast table, and if you were 
home sometimes, I wouldn't be getting these humiliating phone calls from the 
school every day! Tina's truancies and exploits were beginning to cut into 
Marina's social life, making her miss a gossipy garden party or bridge 
luncheon every time the headmaster insisted that Mrs. St. Peters come into 
the city and pick up her daughter. 

Suzette had been a great comfort to her mistress during the trying year. 

"Oh, Suzi, help me take off the rest of my clothes," Marina had moaned that 
June morning. Marina had just come back from the city, where, with the help 
of Mr. Marcus, the headmaster at Dreary, she had finalized the plans for 
securing a summer job for Tina. 

Marina knew what kind of language Tina would let fly when her mother told 
her that she was going to spend the summer as a counselor at the exclusive 
Catskills camp where Tina had gone every summer up until last year. 

Well, Marina thought to herself as Suzette helped her mistress unzip her 
skirt and tug off her jacket, that's just too bad. Out there in the middle 
of nowhere, Tina can't go sneaking off and finding boys. She'll be out of my 
hair, thank God! 

"Would you like to prepare you a bath, Madame?" Suzette asked her employer. 
Although the two women had been lovers for several years, Suzette was still 
in Mrs. St. Peters' employment, and the maid never overstepped the class 
boundaries which separated them. 

It was up to Mrs. St. Peters to tell Suzette to draw the bath, freshen her 
drink, or make love to her. 

Right now, Marina was feeling a little tired from the long drive, and her 
back ached just a little, making her wince as Suzette drew the expensive 
jacket off of her arms. "Yes, a bath would be lovely. And give me a back rub 
first, too. And I would like a little something to drink." 

Dutifully, Suzette poured Marina a long, tall Collins. The astute maid knew 
that the drink always came first, even if it was requested last. 

A back rub, and then a bath. Although the bath might have to wait a bit. 
Suzette was feeling randy that morning, and she would try to entice her 
employer into a love session, too. 

Walking around the bedroom in her silk slip, Marina sipped the Collins. 
Perfect on this warm day, Marina decided. She peeled her slip off over her 
head, feeling cooler, and then unhooked her matching bra and slid off her 
panties. She still wore the same size she had before Tina was born, and she 
looked fondly at the pretty lace garments as she laid them neatly over the 
back of a chair. 

"Oh, Madame, you should have let me do that!" Suzette told her employer as 
she returned from the bathroom. "There should be enough water in a few 
minutes, Madame." The deep sunken tub took a long time to fill up. "Would 
you like me to massage your back until it is ready?" 

Marina nodded. Barefoot and naked, she crossed to the bed that was all hers 
now. Dan slept in a guest room that he had slowly taken over during the last 
decade. Marina stretched out on her belly, arms crossed under her cheek as 
she closed her eyes and waited for the first, firm touch of Suzette's 
massage. 

"Mmmmm," Marina murmured in the back of her throat. Suzette was kneeling 
beside her on the bed, using both hands on the base of 

Marina's neck. The tender flesh ached pleasurably as Suzette's fingers 
worked down to the muscles and tendons in Marina's neck and shoulders. 
Suzette had smoothed baby powder on her hands before starting, which Marina 
much preferred to sticky oils. 

The warm, deep stroking was moving down her back now, between her shoulder 
blades. Marina was aware of her bare tits squashed between the bed and her 
chest as Suzette kneaded her back thoroughly. Her nipples were getting hard 
as Suzette's fingers massaged Marina's sides, moving against the 
super-sensitive sides of those big, warm tits. 

"Shall I work a little lower, Madame?" Suzette asked. Her light French 
accent always acted like an aphrodisiac for Marina, and the older woman 
nodded as Suzette shifted around on the bed, straddling Marina's thighs. 

Marina's ass looked like a soft feather pillow where Suzette longed to lay 
her head. Not yet, though. First the French girl shifted her short, black 
maid's skirt so that it floated out over Marina's thighs, almost covering 
her mistress's ass cheeks, but not so much that Suzette couldn't see the 
smooth white globes in her hands. 

Suzette applied the kneading motions to Marina's ass cheeks, cupping and 
clutching the flesh, pulling the cheeks a little with each stroke. Marina 
groaned deep in her throat as after a minute Suzette increased the pressure 
and the rate at which she was massaging her mistress. Marina knew that her 
puckered brown ass hole would be peeking cheekily at the maid every time the 
French girl pulled her buttocks apart with the massage strokes. 

Suzette shifted down her mistresses thighs a bit more. Her own cunt was 
beginning to get hot and wet, just from touching Marina's fabulous body. The 
French girl could imagine what effect her expert hands were having on the 
other woman! Suzette let her hand slide down and over Marina's ass cheeks to 
the tops of her thighs. 

Marina groaned as Suzette pivoted her wrists, letting her fingers stray into 
the gap between Marina's legs. Marina's legs sagged open further, and 
Suzette knew that her mistress wanted a thorough massage, outside and 
inside. 

Suzette's fingers raced lightly over Marina's cunt lips. The powder on the 
maid's fingertips became sticky and caked as the slick wetness of Marina's 
pussy moistened them. Suzette ran her fingers like that, up and down, for at 
least a minute, until she saw that Marina's labia were really swollen tight 
together. 

Then, knowing from years of experience where to press, Suzette pushed one 
finger between the hot pads and pierced Marina's cunt hole. 

Marina felt nothing but that finger sliding in and out of her hole. All 
thoughts of her wandering husband and ungrateful daughter disappeared as 
Suzette slowly finger-fucked her. Suzette had turned her hand over, palm 
upwards, so that she could rest her index finger on Marina's clit, and now 
the fragile nubbin of tissue was hot and rigid from the caress. Suzette 
introduced another finger into her employer's slit, and used her other hand 
to coax the older woman to roll over. 

Marina rolled onto her back with a moan, one arm flung over her eyes as the 
French maid knelt down and placed a soft, searching kiss on the woman's 
cunt, just below her clit and above her hole. Marina sobbed, arching her 
back, as a quick French tongue danced across her clitty. 

Suzette had her lips quite wet with excited saliva and Marina's flowing cunt 
juice as she puckered her mouth and gently sucked. The hot clit popped in 
between her lips, bulging with excitement. Marina had the biggest clit 
Suzette had ever sucked, and it reminded her of a tiny little cock. It 
tasted wonderful, and then Suzette let her tongue dip down, dipping into the 
cunt well between Marina's thighs. 

"Mmmmm, Suzette, that's lovely, oh, suck me some more, Suzette," Marina 
moaned as the French maid rubbed her tongue along her mistress's clit. 
Obediently, the French girl drew Marina's clit back into her mouth and began 
to suck at it. Cunt juice gushed from Marina's hole, coating Suzette's chin. 

Marina was going to come any second, both women knew it. Suzette stepped up 
the suction on the nodule between Marina's legs, and the older woman 
grunted, humping her ass on the bed, dragging Suzette by the dark curls of 
her pretty head to get closer, to really get as much cunt into her mouth as 
she could. 

Suzette was glad that her mouth was full of cunt flesh and clit, because her 
hands were full of her own cunt. The girl worked her hands down the front of 
her white cotton panties and found a slick, oily coating of cunt juice 
there. She slid almost all of one eager hand into her hole as she gave her 
mistress's cunt the tongue lashing of a lifetime. 

"I'm coming, oh, I'm starting to COME!" Marina spat out the words like 
bullets as the hot tongue dove into her hole, fucking her wetly. Suzette 
worked to keep her head there, right between Marina's thighs, as the spasms 
and contractions in Marina's cunt threatened to wrench off her tongue. Her 
own fingers were working just fine, and she was coming, too, in a long, 
fire-cracker series of explosions as her cunt danced in time to Marina's 
orgasm. 

The women fell apart exhausted but bright-eyed from their moment of 
pleasure. "Mmmmm, you always know just what I need," Marina told her lover, 
kissing the tips of Suzette's fingers clean of come. "Now I ... Oh, my 
goodness, the bath will have run over by now!" 

"No, madame," Suzette smiled. "I hope you will forgive me, but I took the 
liberty of not turning it on yet." 

"You are forgiven only on the condition that I may give you a massage of 
equal thoroughness after I have bathed." 

like the good maid that she was, the French girl nodded her curly head and 
lowered her dark lashes in compliance. 

* * * 

Tina couldn't believe her eyes. This dump of a camp had bothered her when 
she was kid, and now that she was an experienced fifteen year old woman of 
the world, it positively turned her stomach. 

Tina had almost split a gut when her mother imperiously told the girl that 
she would be spending the summer there as a counselor to a bunch of spoiled 
little ricri girls. Tina remembered what she had been like at ten and 
twelve, and all the trouble she had made for her counselors when she had 
been a camper. The fifteen year old shuddered to think what lay in store for 
her. 

And worst of all, there were no boys around for miles! Camp Winnehawken 
didn't have a brother camp across the lake, the way most summer camps do. 
No, when parents were paying top dollar to get their daughters off their 
hands for the summer, they were also paying to make sure that nothing funny 
went on. 

The campers ranged in age from eight to thirteen, and the counselors from 
about fifteen to twenty-one. There were leaders and crafts and sports 
teachers older than that, but mainly kept to themselves, leaving the grotty 
day-to-day herding, washing and feeding of the little girls to the drones, 
amongst which Tina dwelled. 

Tina had thought that there might be one or two men around, just to protect 
the defenseless horde of females, but sixty year old Doc, the camp's medical 
adviser, and the grizzly old grounds keepers, and the seventy year old 
health nut who owned Camp Winnehawken weren't exactly her idea of a good 
time. 

Still, after one week of imprisonment, without even one chance to get laid, 
even Doc was beginning to look pretty good. At least he had a cock. 

Tina knew that it was useless to protest the plans her mother had made; 
after all, Mummy and Daddy DID control the purse strings that sent her to 
one of the most prestigious private schools in the country, bought her 
expensive wardrobe, and gave her social status that she craved. Tina had 
sworn and cried and even pleaded, but her mother refused to reconsider. Even 
Daddy was called into the argument, and he had congratulated Marina on her 
clever idea. Tina had shown them the week after school ended and before camp 
started by making sure that she went out on dates every night. 

Her last date had been with Geoff McGill, the nineteen year old son of one 
of Daddy's business associates. Geoff went to Columbia, and Tina had been 
thrilled by the leather seats of his convertible and warm smell of pipe 
tobacco in his dorm room. Geoff had asked Tina out by way of her father, who 
had been asked by Geoff's father to make the arrangements. Not wanting to 
blow the big stock sale he had going with McGill senior, Daniel St. Peters 
had ordered his daughter to go out with Geoff. 

Geoff seemed nervous when he picked Tina up for their blind date. "My father 
told me how pretty you looked in the picture on your father's desk on The 
Street," the boy explained. 

Tina was nonplussed. He wasn't bad looking, and his car was fabulous, but 
she felt some disdain for a guy who asked his father to arrange dates for 
him. Never having had a warm relationship with Daddy, Tina couldn't 
understand how other families work. She simply saw Geoff as a big, 
college-aged baby. 

"Listen, Geoff," she told him as they drove away from the house to go to a 
Broadway show in the city, "Let's skip the show and go over to your room, 
okay? I really don't feel very much like all those bright lights, so you?" 

The boy gulped and headed the posh car towards campus. He knew that he was 
lucky tonight. 

Just how "Lucky" was a matter of opinion with Tina. Silently, the pair 
entered the dorm, and Geoff slipped one hand around her waist. Tina didn't 
shrug it away, but she didn't return his affection. Maybe she's just a 
little shy, Geoff told himself, even though I must obviously have turned her 
on! 

Tina shattered Geoff's illusion of irresistibility when they reached his 
room. "Want to fuck me, Geoff?" Tina asked, turning around so that she was 
leaning on the inside of his door. 

She planted her feet wide apart, letting the boy see the proud swell of her 
firm tits under her summer dress and the long line of her torso and legs, 
that ended in the high arch of her foot in tall, heeled sandals. 

"I would like that very much," Geoff had replied, sitting on the edge of his 
narrow bed. He knew that his cock was poking its half-erect staff along the 
seams of his crotch. As he looked at her proud, upper-class body, he felt it 
rise the rest of the way. 

"How much, Geoff?" 

"Well, a lot." 

"Say it, Geoff." 

Geoff swallowed. She was a pretty strange girl. She didn't sound like a 
fifteen year old to him now, but he decided to go along with the game, if 
that was what it took to get her panties off. "I want to fuck you a lot, 
Tina." 

Tina sauntered over to the bed. She placed a hand on either side of his 
neck. "Do you want to fuck me so much that you would go down on me?" she 
asked. 

"Oh, God, I would love to go down on you!" 

"Would you lick my ass hole, really lick it?" she murmured. 

The boy felt was if he were in a trance as he answered her. "I would lick 
your ass hole, Tina. I would lick any part of your body you wanted!" 

"Start here, then," she ordered him, lifting one of her slender legs up, 
placing her high-heeled foot in Geoff's crotch. "Lick my toes, and work your 
way up!" 

Tina was holding onto the back of a desk chair now with one hand, the other 
still on Geoff's shoulder. She pushed the sharp heel of her shoe closer to 
the boy's crotch, letting it scrape his thigh and then stopping it just 
short of his balls. "Do as I say, Geoff, unless you want me to scream 'Rape' 
and run. Think how that would sound down on The Street. Besides, I thought 
you WANTED to fuck me!" 

"I do, I do," the boy mumbled. He cradled Tina's foot in both hands and 
raised it to his lips. Her toe nails glinted with pearly pink polish against 
the blue of her open-toed sandals, and he felt as if he were sucking hard 
candies as he drew one after another into his mouth. 

Tina was beside herself. Not only did this tickle like crazy, but it was the 
kinkiest thing the girl had done, and she felt as if she were humiliating 
all of Wall Street at the same time. Thick droplets of cunt dew formed on 
her slit lips. 

Geoff could see up the slender curves of Tina's claves and thighs and into 
her skirt as she stood poised with one foot pressed to his mouth. He held 
the sharp heel in his hand as he began to lower Tina's foot, inching his 
sucking kisses up over the arch of her instep to her ankle and then to her 
calf. 

Geoff was nibbling and licking, and Tina only stopped him occasionally. 
"You're slobbering all over me, Geoff! Slow down!" When he was about half 
way up her thigh, rubbing his cheek against the soft, tender flesh on the 
inside of her legs, Tina stopped him and made him start all over again with 
the other foot. When he was halfway up her other thigh, she pulled back 
entirely. 

"I am going to take my panties Off now, but you are not to touch me until I 
say so," she told him. Geoff watched her reach up and pull of the panties, 
casting the wet-crotched garment aside. She stepped up to him again, lifting 
her skirt high so that he could see her patch from the front. He longed to 
slip his fingers into the valley there, to touch the place he wanted to 
insert his cock. 

But Tina brushed his hand away and coyly turned her back. "You haven't done 
the back of me right, yet," she told him. 

Meekly, his cock and aching balls tight in his trousers, Geoff knelt on the 
floor at Tina's feet. He kissed the back of her ankles and then tickled his 
tongue straight up to her knees, making her giggle. He steadied her thighs 
in his hands as he licked the back of the sleek, firm limbs. His nose bumped 
the plump lower curve of her ass cheeks. 

Tina had been easing her body down little by little, rather than making 
Geoff sit up as he ascended her legs. Suddenly, she was practically sitting 
on top of him. 

Tina laughed as she landed her ass and cunt gash right into Geoff s face. 
"You promised to tongue me, Geoff," she reminded him. "Start at the back." 

Geoff felt Tina parting her ass cheeks as she angled her butt into his face. 
Her tiny, pink ass hole was rimmed with the same ash colored hair as her 
pussy, and it moistened and lay flat after two strokes of his tongue. 

It was musky and dark between Tina's legs, but Geoff worked his tongue from 
her ass hole to her slit as best he could. He felt dizzy for lack of air as 
the girl ground her cunt and then her ass and then her cunt into his face, 
making him skewer both eager holes. 

Tina hadn't taken a cock in her ass yet, but she had lately been hankering 
after a warm, wet tongue in that small secret place. Geoff was the perfect 
ass licker, she had decided the moment she met him. 

The torture she was inflicting on him, letting his cock and balls surge and 
throb without so much as touching them, was turning her on. Feeling 
magnanimous she unzipped his fly. The groan made her cunt lips vibrate. 
Laughing, Tina reached back and gripped Geoff's hands, pulling them around 
in front of her. 

The boy grunted as he felt his own hands being applied to his cock! 

Tina giggled as she held the nineteen year old's hands between hers and ran 
them up and down the thick erection sticking out of Geoff's fly. She used 
her fingers to mold Geoff's around his shaft. She pressed until he was 
really jacking off at the thick knob. 

"Don't stop sucking me, Geoff, dear," the girl grinned, watching the cock in 
front of her eyes. "Once I've come, then you can fuck me, but not until!" 

Geoff began to eat out Tina's slot with extra vigor. She was creaming, 
almost drowning him with cunt sap. Surely she would have to come soon! He 
sucked her clitty into his mouth, feeling the hard nubbin throb. 

But, Christ, he groaned to himself, now I'm COMING! 

Tina let her orgasm loose as the flood of sperm coated her fingers. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Humiliating Geoff McGill was cold comfort now that she was cloistered away 
in the Catskills, though, even though Tina had managed to get Daniel's goat 
in the process. 

"I don't know what you did or said to that boy, Tina," her father had 
informed her across the breakfast table a few days afterwards, "but his 
father won't even return my calls. It's a good thing this camp of yours 
starts soon, or you could piss away St. Peters Browne with your craziness!" 

"Too bad you lost the account, Father," Tina smiled sweetly as she walked 
away from the table. She was packed for the bus that was supposed to pick 
her up and take the counselors up to Winnehawken that morning. She let her 
round ass cheeks roll under the short legs of the loose camp shorts. 

Marina hadn't come down for breakfast; father and daughter realized that the 
woman had probably had one too many the night before, and they ate in 
silence as Spanish cook served them. Dan had watched the girl pack away her 
bacon and eggs voraciously. 

With a mouth like that, he had been unable to stop himself from thinking, 
Tina must be a pretty good little cocksucker. That kid in the alley was 
pretty lucky. 

Now she was leaning over the pile of suitcases and boxes stacked up in the 
entry way. The delicate crease where thigh meets ass bulged beneath the legs 
of her shorts, and Dan couldn't stop himself from watching as she checked 
all the bags, leaning over sometimes in just such a way that the front of 
her Winnehawken tee-shirt sagged in front, exposing the tops of her luscious 
tits. 

They were even bigger than Marina's had been at her age, he knew, and when 
she stood up and caught him looking at her, she just smiled. 

A horn sounded at the bottom of the driveway. 

"That's the van, Father," she said calmly, slinging one of the bags over her 
shoulder. "I'll send the driver in for the others. Well, bye." 

She sauntered out of the door, letting her hips sway voluptuously under the 
bag. 

That girl is turning into one cold bitch, Dan thought as Tina walked out of 
the house without even saying good-bye to her sleeping mother. One cold, but 
very hot little bitch. 

* * * 

Tina soon forgot about the evening with Geoff and even her triumph over her 
father in the crush and hurry of running a big girls' camp. 

For the first time, Tina began to realize how much she really craved sex. 
The last year, she had fooled around with a lot of boys, fucking some, 
sucking others, and just teasing a lot of them. It had been fun, but kid 
stuff, really. The empty sensation in her cunt, that hunger that haunted her 
as she lay in her narrow bed in the counselors ' cabin, told her that she 
had a woman's body now. 

A woman's body that needed grown up sex. 

The cabin was big enough to hold twenty young women and girls, and every ten 
feet, a thin partition of rough hewn walls separated : two beds from the 
rest. Even though they were in one building, each of the young counselors 
had a roommate of sorts, although it was fairly easy for one pair of 
roommates to talk with another, right through the walls. 

Tina liked Joanne, the Chicago girl who had been assigned to the other bed 
in her room. Only a couple of the other counselors knew Tina at all, and 
Tina felt that she didn't have to keep up the constant pretense of being a 
tough rich girl the way she did at home. As far as Joanne was concerned, she 
and her roommate were just a pair of well-to-do girls from other cities. 

Joanne was as dark as Tina was fair, and when the two friends sneaked off 
into the woods every afternoon for some sunbathing and a swim in the lake, 
Tina constantly mentioned her disgust with Joanne's ability to develop such 
a rich tan. 

Joanne would laugh, the predictable response always being that she wished 
she had ash colored hair and soft, light gold skin like Tina's. 

Tina would counter that she wished she had long, long legs like Joanne's, 
and Joanne would sigh that her breasts could be as big as Tina's tits. 

And so they would banter back and forth, and Joanne, even though she was a 
year older than Tina, would never have guessed that her friend and roommate 
was so experienced with sex. Tina kept her desires to herself, trying to 
keep her mind on the three hundred little girls that they were in charge of. 
For a while, Tina managed to confine her cock dreams to the lonely hours 
between going to bed and getting up. But after a while, she found that the 
cold showers in the morning weren't helping her itchy cunt settle down, and 
that even the pine-scented air reminded her of the earthy aromas of sex. 

"Joanne," Tina confided in her girl friend one afternoon when they were out 
in the woods on their two hour break, "don't you ever miss your boyfriend?" 

Joanne had a picture of a nice, freckle-faced son of a railroad magnate in a 
locket around her neck. Tina knew that his name was Oscar, but that was 
about it. 

"I mean," she continued, "wouldn't you like to be able to kiss Oscar right 
now, or something more?" 

Joanne was spreading the beach blanket out in one of the lake's many 
deserted coves. She kicked the sand a little. "Something else what?" she 
said at last. 

Tina pulled her tee-shirt off, revealing the top of the little string bikini 
she wore for tanning. "Well, I mean, wouldn't you like to fuck him right 
now? Aren't you going crazy for it?! " 

"Tina!" Joanne cried with an amused smile on her honest face. "I've never 
heard you say anything like that! You mean make love to him? Well, maybe I 
would like that right now, but I'm not really sure." 

Tina took off her shorts and adjusted the strings that held the small 
triangular panty together. "What do you mean, not really sure?" She watched 
her friend pull off her clothes to reveal another bikini, not quite so 
skimpy as Tina's. 

"Well, how would I know whether I would like it or not? I've never done it, 
have I?" Joanne said. "Have you?" she challenged the other girl. 

Tina suddenly realized that she had put her foot in it. If she told Joanne 
the truth about her boy-craziness, she might lose her more innocent friend 
for good. But, something, some feminine intuition, told her that honestly 
might make them even better friends. 

"Yes, I have, lots of times," Tina told her, lying' on the blanket on her 
back. Joanne sat down heavily on the other side of the blanket. "And what's 
more," Tina added, turning her head to Joanne, "it's a lot of fun. I'm 
definitely gonna go crazy if I don't get laid before the summer is over, I 
know it!" 

"Have you really done it, Tina?" Joanne asked. Tina couldn't believe how 
impressed the Chicago girl looked. "Nobody back home does that kind of 
thing, at least not until they're married! Oh, wow!" 

Joanne was grinning, clasping her knees to her chest as she smiled 
admiringly at Tina. Tina rolled onto her side, propping her head up on her 
hand as she stared back at Joanne. "You're really impressed, aren't you?" 
Tina asked in amazement. "You mean you never fucked Oscar? Have you sucked 
him at least?" 

Joanne blushed. "No, but I did have his, ah, thing in my hand for a while. 
In the back of his father's limo, coming home from a party. We had the 
silence panel up between us and the driver, and Oscar rubbed my tits, and I 
didn't stop him when he got my blouse open and touched them, right on the 
nipple. But then I got scared. I mean, who knows what would have happened if 
I'd let him go further? Mother always says ... " 

"...That boys only want one thing!" Tina finished her sentence for the girl. 
"So what? Besides, this girl wants that thing, too!" Tina laughed. "Didn't 
his cock feel nice, wouldn't you have liked to go further?" 

Joanne buried her face against her knees. 

"Sure, but I was scared. I didn't know what would happen, really, but I kept 
imagining what it would feel like to have all that happen to me. I was too 
scared to really find out. But you're a lot braver than me, Tina," the 
virgin finished, not looking at her friend. 

"Bull!" Tina exclaimed. She sat up and gently lifted Joanne's face so that 
the other girl was looking at her. Joanne's eyes looked kind of moist, and 
for the first time in a long time, Tina felt sorry for somebody. 

"I was just as scared the first time," she assured Joanne. "But I got in 
some practice first. I let a couple boys play with my cunt hole, and I used 
to stretch it, too, so that ... " 

"You used to what?" 

"Stretch it," Tina repeated bluntly. "With my fingers, a little bit everyday 
so that I would be bigger when I got fucked the first time." 

"Tina! Touching yourself is even worse than letting a boy touch you!" 

"Joanne, I KNOW you don't believe that any more than you really believe that 
fucking is a sin. Don't you touch yourself sometimes? Hell, I've been 
jerking off since I was about twelve, and I just had to start again, this 
summer, or I would have exploded long ago!" Joanne looked at Tina. Her tits 
were pressed against her thighs as she sat, still holding them close to her. 
Tina saw the girl lean back a little, letting her legs stretch long in front 
of her as she threw her arms back over her head. 

"BOOM!! " Joanne shouted, laughing. 

Tina laughed, too, and she noticed that inside Joanne's bikini bra, the 
older girl's nipples were hard and pointy. 

"I think I would even be too scared to do that, let alone let some boy play 
with me," Joanne sighed, leaning back on her hands. She stared down her body 
to the seat of her problems, the deep vee between her legs. "I just know I 
don't know how." 

"Want me to show you, Jo?" Tina asked after a minute. "No one would ever 
have to know." 

Joanne looked at the sand, at the sky, at the deserted lake, everywhere 
except straight at Tina. "Well," she said at last, "I guess I would rather 
learn with you teaching me than some bumbling guy." 

Tina felt her heart miss a beat as her pussy muscles throbbed with blood. 

She had been half-kidding when she asked, but Jo was very serious. Tina 
looked again at the girl's firm, high tits and long, silky legs, glowing 
like amber in the sun. Joanne was probably the best friend she had had in a 
long time. 

And the sexiest. 

"Take your bikini off, Jo," Tina whispered. 

"You, too, Tina," Joanne replied. "I'd feel a little less silly if you did. 
I feel like a big baby, having you have to teach me this!" 

Joanne unsnapped the back of her bra and pulled it off. Her tight pants were 
too clingy to take off sitting down, and she had to stand, hopping onto one 
foot, to pull them off. Tina was still sitting on the blanket, and Joanne 
leaned forward to help the younger girl with the back of her bra. 

Tina looked back over her shoulder at the naked girl who towered over her, 
holding Tina's bra in her hand as the big, melon-shaped jugs shivered in the 
strong daylight. Because she hadn't been with a living, breathing lover 
other than her hand in over three weeks, Tina felt the surge of arousal even 
more strongly than she would have normally. She just nodded when Joanne 
asked her if she should lie down. 

Joanne lay down again on her side of the beach blanket. She was stiff and 
nervous, but willing to learn how to make love to herself. "Tell me what to 
do, Tina," she urged the girl. 

Tina rested her weight on her shins as she stared down at the naked girl who 
lay beside her. "Well, I sometimes start with my tits, you know, just 
playing with them a little." 

"How?" 

"Well, like this, I guess." Tina cupped her naked breasts in her own hands, 
lifting the heavy melons to show Joanne how to handle her own tits. Even in 
the warm soft air by the lake, Joanne's and Tina's nipples were rock hard as 
each began to massage her own breasts. 

"You can play with the nipples a little, too, that's always nice," Tina 
advised her. To demonstrate, Tina moistened one finger with her tongue and 
touched the tip to her already hard nipple. "See how much stiffer I get when 
I do that? It feels almost as good as a tongue." 

Joanne did the same, and Tina heard the virgin gasp with surprise as the 
moist fingers thrilled her. "Is that what boys do to you, put their tongues 
there?" she asked her instructress. 

"Of course, it's lovely, for them and you." 

"Well, I can see where a boy might like to suck your boobs, they're so big 
and full and sweet looking. But mine, well, that's different!" 

"Not at all!" Tina assured her. "Your tits are beautiful and warm, and you 
have really big nipples, bigger than mine. Anybody would love to suck your 
tits!" 

"Really? I don't believe you," Joanne decided, caressing her tits 
disconsolately. 

"Here, silly girl, look," Tina murmured, dipping her head to Jo's tits. The 
older girl gasped as Tina drew her nipple between her lips and sucked 
softly, cupping the other firm tit with her hand, right over Jo's. 

Joanne didn't have time to think whether it was right or wrong, just that 
it, felt so wonderful. "That's so fantastic, Tina!" Jo murmured as Tina 
lifted her mouth to the other turgid stem. "Nothing could feel that good!" 

"Just wait," Tina smiled, lifting her face from Jo's tits. The big, red 
nipples stuck up hard and wet in the clear sunshine. "Lots of other things 
feel even better!" 

"Such as?" Jo asked breathlessly. 

"Such as playing with your snatch, or having it licked, or being fucked," 
she told the girl. Tina's tits had rubbed sensuously against Jo's belly 
while she had sucked the older girl's boobs, and both could now see that 
Tina's nipples were even harder and redder than they had been before. 

"Let me try," Jo said at last, having watched Tina's big tits sway over her 
for a minute as both girls caught their breath. 

Tina sobbed and almost lost her balance as Jo sat up and embraced the other 
girl. Long, strong, female arms encircled her waist as Tina felt herself 
being pulled down to the blanket, her tits rubbing into Joanne's face. 

For a long moment, when the only sound was the soft, suckling motion of 
Joanne's wet lips at Tina's nipples, the girls held their breath. Tina knew 
that her cunt was wet, and she suspected that Jo's would be, too. 

They both needed cock, the experienced fifteen year old and the sixteen year 
old virgin. What could be more natural, Tina asked herself, than to take the 
next best thing? 

Tina moved back a little, cupping her other breast in her hand, and when Jo 
looked up to see why Tina was pulling one nipple from her hungry mouth, she 
found another being pressed between her lips. 

"Let's not forget the lesson," Tina moaned at last, pulling back from the 
voluptuous tit nibbling. "You wanted me to teach you how to jerk off, 
remember?" 

Jo nodded, letting her legs part easily when Tina rested a hand on either 
thigh. 

The fragrance of aroused young cunt filled Tina's nostrils as she stared 
long and hard between Jo's legs. "Joanne, give me your hand," Tina said 
softly. 

Tina held Joanne's feminine hand in hers and then guided it between the 
girl's legs. "Put your index finger right here," Tina instructed her, 
touching a place that made Joanne jump. 

"Why, it's all swollen up!" Joanne exclaimed, putting her fingertip to her 
clit at Tina's command. "Ooh, I've touched it before, but it never felt like 
this, so hard and the sensation is much nicer than before." 

Tina nodded in agreement. She could just imagine how good it would feel to 
touch her own clit right now. , "Of, course," Joanne continued in the same 
thought, "it felt better when you touched it." 

"That's what fucking is all about, Jo," Tina told her. "You can put a fake 
cock in your pussy, or rub your clit with your finger, but it doesn't feel 
nearly as good as when someone else does it. That's why people fuck." 

"Oh." Joanne rubbed her index finger against her clit a while longer, 
feeling it throb and grow so sensitive that she could barely cope with the 
sensations. "Would you fuck me, Tina?" Joanne asked after a long pause. 
"Could you make me feel that good, the way you described?" 

"I don't have a cock," Tina smiled, her heart beating wildly at the prospect 
of making love to her friend. "But I do have fingers, and I have everything 
else. Yes, I would like to fuck you." 

Tina kissed her girl friend warmly, just shimmering his tongue along the 
girl's lips. The girls' breasts dangled and touched, and when Tina reached 
down to caress Joanne's tits, she had her own in her hands, too. They kissed 
delicately at first, in imitation of the way their boyfriends kissed them, 
but as they became more comfortable, the kiss became deeper and more lusty. 
Tina squeezed the small, warm mounds of Jo's breasts tightly, feeling her 
own grow swollen and hotter by the minute. 

"Still scared to be fucked?" Tina smiled as the two girls broke their kiss. 

"No, not with you, at least," Joanne replied, reaching up to Tina's slender 
hips. "Why not take these off, too?" she murmured. 

The tiny string bikini bottom drifted to the sand. 

With a groan, Tina laid her body out on top of Joanne's, her legs parted, a 
knee resting on either side Joanne's legs, her cunt mound smack on top of 
the dark-haired girl's pussy. The sudden pressure to their swollen, aroused 
quims made the girl's squirm and sigh, and Tina rested her head on Joanne's 
tits for a minute before licking her way down the girl's neck, to her tits, 
and then to her ribs. 

Even in her innocence, Joanne knew what felt good. Instinctively, she began 
to rock her hips, making her mound grind against Tina's pelvis. For a long 
time, kissing and tit nibbling in between, the two teenage girls embraced, 
dry fucking until Joanne began to moan louder, and Tina knew that the other 
girl was even closer to coming than she, was. 

Deftly, Tina reached down between their bellies and found the soft, moist 
recesses of 

Joanne's twat. Jo gasped as her clitoris slid between two squeezing fingers. 

Tina lifted her hips a little, so that she would have more leverage as she 
began to explore Jo's cunt. Looking down between their perspiring legs, Tina 
could see her ashen cunt fur hovering over Joanne's almost black patch. 

"If I were a man, I would have my cock inside of your pussy right now," Tina 
whispered breathily, making Joanne sigh and squirm. 

"It would be working down into your hole just like this," Tina continued, 
and she softly introduced a delicate finger into Jo's virgin passage. 

"Oh, God," Jo sobbed as Tina withdrew her finger a little and then pushed it 
home once more. "I'm all wet inside!" Jo gasped. "You can fit another finger 
inside, I know it! Please try!" 

Tina wedged another finger into the tight hole, loosening it and making Jo's 
hips wiggle convulsively as the girl arched her back, trying to fuck the 
other girl's fingers. 

Tina rested her wrist against her own belly, right at her cunt patch, and 
began to use her hips to rock her hand into Jo's slit. Squinting her eyes, 
Tina could imagine that a cock was emerging from her body, right where it 
would from a man's body, and that she was fucking 

Joanne for real. Sobbing, she pumped her hips harder and faster, to a real 
fucking rhythm. 

Joanne was sobbing with excitement, her arms wrapped around Tina's waist, 
hand on her female lover's ass, urging her on. The younger girl worked her 
hand down a little, so that her wrist was pushing against her clit now and 
she was stimulating herself even as she finger fucked Jo. Tina could feel 
the virgin cunt expanding and contracting, and slowly she shoved another 
finger into the narrow channel. 

Jo gulped, her eyes rolling back in her head as the extra finger brought her 
closer to coming than she had ever been before. It was a strange, 
out-of-control feeling. 

Joanne wasn't scared, though. Looking up at sexy, blonde Tina and feeling 
the way the girl was working so hard to make her feel so good, she knew that 
she was safe. "Oh, Tina, it's feeling so good!" Joanne cried in the silence 
of; the deserted cove. "My pussy feels like a water fountain! I want to feel 
yours, too!" 

Tina inhaled sharply as five eager fingers gripped her pussy mound and then 
wound down into her slit. Her clit was stiff and big with excitement, much 
bigger than Joanne's nubbin, and Jo sighed as she gripped it between her 
fingers, twirling it back and forth in its folds of labial flesh. 

"Yes, you've got it, Jo," Tina gasped. "Just keep that up for a minute, just 
like that, and yes, put one into my hole, you've got it!" 

"Your hole is so much bigger than mine!" Jo exclaimed. "I could fit 
practically my whole hand in there. I think I'll try!" 

Tina grunted as four fingers lodged in her pussy hole. Jo still massaged the 
younger girl's clit with her thumb. 

"Oh, Tina, it's so wonderful, I feel all funny inside." Jo closed her eyes, 
concentrating on the sensations in her tummy as Tina's big melon-shaped tits 
jiggled wildly in her face. "I think I'm going to die, yes, that's it; oh, 
yes, it's wonderful!! ! ! ! " 

Tina wriggled another hot finger into Jo's slit just as the older girl came 
for the first time. 

Joanne opened her eyes as Tina slowed the fucking motion of her fingers. "I 
came, didn't I!? " she exclaimed. "I've read about it, but I never thought 
... ! " 

Joanne looked at her friend, wriggling her four fingers deep inside Tina's 
hole. "Now you have to come, too!" Joanne sighed. "Tell me the best way to 
do it to you, Tina!" ,Tina rolled off of Joanne's body, her fingers 
unplugging a stream of cunt juice as they slipped out of the virgin's hole. 
Joanne rolled over a little, keeping two of her fingers inside Tina. 

"You can do the same to me, darling," Tina told her, "or you can do 
something even nicer, for both of us." 

"What's that?" Joanne asked, sitting up, so that she could see the red, wet 
gash of swollen pussy flesh between Tina's legs. She cooed as she stroked 
the wet velvet of Tina's labia with her other hand. 

"You could kiss me there, on my cunt," Tina whispered. "Doesn't it look good 
enough to eat!? Mmmmmm, yes, just like that!" 

Joanne placed her full, puckered lips around the stem of Tina's clitty, 
saying after a long, lingering kiss that brought her tongue against the 
fiery knob, "It looks almost too good to eat!" 

Tina didn't have to describe to Joanne how to suck a cunt. And it was just 
as well, for the hot erotic sensations that the virgin's tongue were 
arousing in her labia and hole and clit and ass were so strong that Tina 
wouldn't have been able to say any more than she did. 

"Lick me, oh, yes, lick me harder, Joanne!" she managed to cry. "Oh, yes, 
don't be afraid; put your tongue right into my hole, I love it that way!" 

Joanne felt weak with the pleasures of her orgasm, the hot sun, and the 
delights of teenage sex. She had been slumping over Tina's body as she 
worried the other girl's cunt the way a dog might worry a bone, licking and 
tasting every morsel of it. She didn't protest as Tina reached up and 
wrapped her arms around the older girl, pulling her hips back onto the 
blanket beside her, parting her thighs, and cushioning her own head on 
Joanne's leg. 

Excitedly, Tina introduced her roommate to the joys of "69" and both girls 
caught on quickly. Soon, Tina had come, but neither girl let up her frantic 
cunt licking. Then, Joanne came again, and then Tina again, and so on until 
the girls noticed a chill in the air that made them shiver in spite of the 
fire that still raged in their horny slits. 

The entire afternoon had passed away into evening. They raced back to the 
camp just in time for hot chocolate and tucking the little girls into bed. 

Later that evening, they experimented with the new found pleasures of 
lesbian sex in their narrow beds, working sensuously and quietly so that 
none of the other girls in the cabin would hear. The smell of warm pussy 
filled the chilly nights. 

Tina and Joanne managed to fill their summer of exile at Camp Winnehawken 
with lots of sex. By the end of the summer, neither one was quite sure why 
she had protested so much when her parents insisted that she work for the 
summer in the exclusive camp for girls. 

Tina and Joanne talked openly when they were alone. Although they were 
surrounded by attractive girls and women, just ripe for seduction, neither 
one craved another pussy. Both knew that their summer love affair was a rite 
of passage, that they had both needed sex desperately, and so had turned to 
each other's cunts for satisfaction. 

At the end of August, Joanne knew that she would return to Chicago and 
finally take Oscar's cock into her well oiled quim. 

And Tina knew that she would be on the look-out for fresh cock. 

Making love so sensuously with Joanne all summer, Tina began to wonder what 
she had seen in some of the boys she had dated and fucked before. They were 
so crude in their hot and heavy-handed fondling of her tits and their 
frantic, antic attempts to make her come. 

Teenage boys, she decided, didn't really know all that much about sex. 

"I think," Tina told herself as she stepped off of the van in front of her 
parents' Westchester estate, "that I have to find me a man!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes. Terri had told him that her 
roommate, Sue, was looking for a job, and that she would be willing to do 
anything to get one with St. Peters Browne, Inc., and Dan had agreed to 
interview the girl. Terri had come into the office as Dan had started to 
talk with the voluptuous Sue, and now that the two girls were naked, on top 
of his executive-size desk, and begging for his cock, he couldn't believe 
his eyes. 

Dan had asked Terri to describe Sue before the interview, and the other girl 
had not exaggerated Sue's languorous lips and heavy-lidded eyes, of the big, 
soft cushions of her tits, and well defined curve of her ass. In fact, Sue 
was even more attractive than Dan's licentious imagination had fantasized. 

The girl had hair almost exactly the same color as Tina's, he noticed, 
although when he saw the would-be secretary's snatch, he realized that this 
one had been enhanced by a dye bottle, whereas his own eyes had told him the 
night that Tina had been spanked that his daughter was a natural blonde. 

Still, the comparison intrigued him the minute Sue walked into the room. 

The only problem that he could see, Dan told the girl bluntly, was that her 
typing skills were poor and her shorthand was nonexistent. 

"How do you plan to make up for that?" he asked across his desk. 

Sue licked her lips as she studied Dan's handsome face. Obviously Terri had 
coached her well. 

"I was hoping you could tell me," Sue answered him. "Maybe if I were to show 
you some of my other skills, we could make an arrangement." 

'By all means, Dan smiled at the forthright girl, "show me everything." 

Sue had stood up, unbuttoning her blouse. No, Dan congratulated himself, 
there is nothing like honesty in business dealings. Those big knockers 
spilled over the tops of a low-cut lace bra, their cherry red nipples only 
partially obscured by the straining fabric. Sue wriggled out of her skirt, 
placing it over the back of her chair. 

She wore suspenders and stockings and a tiny lace panty over it. "I see you 
came well prepared for the interview," Dan commented, trying to keep his 
excited voice low and commanding. "Well, come over here," he ordered. 

The busty applicant obeyed. 

Dan swiveled around in his chair so that he was facing the girl who stood 
beside his desk. Warm, aroused scents filled his nostrils. 

Sue smiled as Dan trailed his manicured fingernails over her thighs and 
tummy, snagging the soft nylon stocking tops. 

"That's okay," she smiled, her long hair brushing the tops of her half-bare 
tits as she looked down. "If I get the job, I'll be able to afford another 
pair of stockings." She sighed as his fingers brushed between her legs, over 
the lace crotch of her panties. "Is there any particular style you would 
like me to wear for, ah, for the office, Mr. St. Peters?" 

"I'm sure you would look equally good in anything, my dear," Dan told her, 
pulling a little at the edge of her panties, exposing some dark blonde 
filaments. 

Sue held her breath as Dan pulled the top of her panties down, right below 
her cunt patch. She knew her pussy lips were poking out from her thick outer 
labia, and that the man would see them immediately. She knew from experience 
that by now they were glowing with sex juices. 

"Very pretty display, Sue," Dan told her. "All your talents right up front, 
I see." 

"I have more HIDDEN talents, too," she murmured. 

"Such as?" 

Dan sat back in his chair, letting the elastic of her panties snap back into 
place. His cock was firm and hard in his trousers, and crossing his arms 
behind his head, relaxing in his leather chair, he knew that the girl could 
see the hot bulge in his lap. 

"Well," Sue told him, licking her lips in anticipation, "maybe I could show 
you better than tell you." 

"By all means," Dan gestured to the top of his desk. "Will this showcase 
do?" 

Efficiently, to prove her secretarial skill, Sue gathered the papers 
together on the top of 

Dan's desk and made a neat clearing in the middle. Her tits juggled and 
jiggled inside her bra, and when one fat red nipple poked and then fell over 
the top of the lace cup, she made no move to push it back inside. 

"I dare say," Dan said as the girl hopped up onto the ebony desk, her ass 
looking creamy against the dark wood, "that your talents would look pretty 
good no matter where you displayed them." 

Sue smiled her thanks at the compliment as she lay back on Dan's desk, her 
head dangling over the side opposite the stock broker, her shins and feet 
dangling over his side of the desk so that her cunt was angled right at him. 

Dan gripped the girl's ankles and brought her high-heeled feet to rest on 
his thighs; that way, his cock, which he was now rubbing through his 
trousers, was pointing straight up in the direction of the cunt that hovered 
at the edge of his desk. 

Sue pulled the crotch of her panties aside with two fingers, letting Dan see 
the slick redness of her slit. 

Dan was constantly amazed by the great variety of women's cunts. like tits, 
there were so many variations of color and size, not to mention 
configuration. He was rather glad that Sue couldn't see him from this 
direction. First of all, she had a rather common sort of face, and secondly, 
he didn't want her to see the lust contorted expression that was filling his 
features as the hot little slut spread her "talents" to his eyes. 

Sue gave Dan a glimpse of her slit that way, just revealing the wet gash, 
and then she lifted her hips, pulling the panties off over her suspenders. 
She slid them down her thighs, legs moving together to get them down, and 
let them fall over her shins. 

Dan lifted one of her feet and slipped the wet lace over her ankle, leaving 
the panties dangling lewdly on her other foot. 

Now Sue's thighs fell apart again, and Dan had a clear view of her girl's 
quim. The hot petals were stuck together with gobs of cunt juice. 

To facilitate the matter, Sue reached down and used fingers of both hands to 
peel open the lips, laying the fat petals apart on her golden-brown pussy 
fur. Sue held herself open, jutting her hips up a little, sharp finger nails 
digging into her flesh. Deliberately, she began to slide those fingernails 
closer to the very center of her gash. 

Dan could see that her clit was hard and was so erect that the soft flesh 
around it was straining. He knew that a soft lick to that bulging clit would 
send the girl right out of her horny skin. 

But, no, he had other plans for the mouth that was going to make Sue squirm. 

Dan's cock was throbbing wildly inside his trousers as the girl began to 
swirl one fingertip into the opening of her womb. Her fingernails looked 
practically cruel as they pierced the hole. 

Sue withdrew a fingertip from her slit, the dribbly juices having collected 
in the concave curve of her nail. She brought the fingerful of juice to her 
clit and rubbed it in softly. 

Dan felt the stiff length of his cock practically burning through his 
trousers. Groaning slightly, he unzipped his trousers and pulled the hot rod 
from inside his monogrammed boxer shorts. That thick, rigid hard-on looked 
improbable as it emerged from the expensive wool of his $500 suit, but Dan 
was used to having that insistent hard-on with him where ever he went. 

He gripped the rod in the middle and pressed his fingers tight as he stroked 
to the tip, squeezing out a few drops of lubrication. He touched the hot 
liquid to his glans with anxious fingers, slickening the entire knob and 
part of the shaft. 

Dan was able to stroke his cock swiftly and wetly as he watched Sue play 
with her throbbing clitty. 

"Well, I've seen a few of your hidden 

Ik. talents, my dear," he told her after a moment, as the girl's groans of 
self-induced and exhibitionist pleasure grew increasingly frantic. "Anything 
else?" 

Without a word, the secretarial applicant rolled over onto her belly. Her 
feet were up in the air as she bent her knees, using them for leverage to 
lift her ass a bit higher. Her cunt lips peeled back tightly as she 
wriggled, steadying herself. 

Gingerly, she reached back and, with a hand on either cheek, parted her 
buttocks. 

Dan looked down at the girl's pretty brown-tinged ass hole. Impetuously, he 
reached one saliva-moistened fingertip out and brought it down on the 
straining orifice. 

Sue squirmed and moaned as the fingertip dipped into her ass. 

There was a soft knock at the door. "Mr. St. Peters, it's Terri. I was just 
wondering how Sue's interview turned out. Is she hired?" 

Terri must have thought the other girl had left long ago. After all, it was 
late, and most of The Street had gone home long ago. 

"Well, Terri," Dan called back to his private secretary, "why don't you step 
inside and see for yourself how the interview went?" 

Dan walked over the locked door, his cock bobbing lasciviously in front of 
him like a burning spear as he imagined the look of surprise that would fill 
Terri's young face when she stepped inside. 

Of course, not half as much surprise, he laughed to himself, as when things 
really get rolling. 

Sue let her ass cheeks fall back together, and she was wiggling her fingers 
in greeting to Terri as Dan let the other girl into the room. 

"Hi, Terri," Sue smiled. "You were right; Mr. St. Peters is a lovely man to 
work for." 

Terri glanced down at her boss's cock. It would be nice to have her roommate 
working in the same firm, but she would miss having that big hunk of cock to 
herself during the day. Mr. St. Peters may go out looking for girls at 
night, for all I know, she had reminded herself, but he's my lunchtime 
treat. 

"I thought you two might hit it off," Terri smiled as Dan closed the door 
behind her. 

The air was charged with sexual electricity. "Would you like me to help you 
interview Sue?" Terri said at last. 

Dan looked in surprise at his young secretary and then at her roommate, who 
simply grinned at the two of them. 

Terri had envisioned something like this all along, Dan realized as his 
lascivious secretary wrapped her fingers around his shaft. He let the girl 
keep her fingers there as the two of them walked back to the desk. 

Dan sat down in his leather chair and told Terri to take off her clothes. 

Sue's head sagged over the other edge of the desk as Dan wormed two fingers 
into her slot, frigging the girl slowly as he watched Terri undress. 

Terri had large, sloping tits, too, but not as big as Sue's. Also 
voluptuous, she was built on a slightly more delicate scale than Sue, and 
Dan couldn't wait to see the blonde Amazon and his smaller secretary laid 
out, side by side, on that dark desk top. 

The horny Terri looked at her boss when she was naked, eying his cock and 
wondering how soon she could get it inside of her slit. 

"Get on the desk, Terri," he commanded her. "Roll over, Sue." 

The women lay side by side on top of the desk, their legs dangling over the 
back. Dan stood up and pulled Sue's bra completely away from her tits, 
making the soft mams wiggle and shake. With a lusty moan, he brought a hand 
up under each of the two women's chests, filling his hands with tit. The 
girls sighed as if of one voice, each gripping her side of the edge of the 
desk as Dan leaned over them from the front now. 

He took a mouthful of Terri's ripe tits, and then a mouthful of Sue's big 
boobs. The girls were groaning, reaching up to his face and neck, caressing 
his lips and ears, urging him to suck each of them a little longer before 
going on to the other. 

They groaned as Dan stood up, and he could see that Terri was playing with 
herself. Walking back to the back of the desk, he roughly pulled her hand 
away, replacing it with his own. Hotly, he shoved three fingers of his right 
hand into Terri's quim, and three fingers of his left hand into Sue's hole. 

His cock was throbbing frantically, bumping into the girls' thighs and 
calves as he worked their holes. 

Those wet, juicy cunts looked delicious, and Dan pulled his hand out of 
Terri's slot to replace it with his tongue. 

Terri's hands were gripping his hair, urging her boss to eat her deeper, to 
tongue her clit and labia, too. He pulled her hands away with his free hand. 
The other was still working into Sue's quim. 

Boldly, Dan withdrew his frigging fingers from Sue's vagina. The girl 
sobbed, and swiftly Dan replaced the finger-fucking with Terri's hand! 

Terri groaned, her words garbled with guttural pleasure, as Dan directed her 
fingers to Sue's clit. Sue bent her knees and thighs up, pressing her high 
heels to the edge of the desk, lifting her slit, making it easier for 
Terri's fingers to open her up. 

Damn, Dan thought to himself in amazement as he dropped Terri's hand in 
order to use both hands himself on her slit, these roommates have done this 
before! 

Sue was working her hips and crooning for more as Terri jammed another 
finger into the prone girl's hole. Looking over the top of Terri's belly as 
he nibbled her slit, Dan could see that Sue was reaching out for Terri's 
tits. 

It was too much for the man. He had to fuck that hot box now! His eyes 
couldn't believe the sight that was sprawled out on top of his desk, two 
hot, naked women begging to be fucked! 

Terri's slippery box was oozing come, and as Dan pushed his cock into her 
hole, she tightened her grip on Sue's clitty and labia, making the other 
girl sit up in surprise. 

"Ooh, I want to watch," Sue moaned, leaning forward. Scrambling onto her 
knees and peering over the side, her box still stuffed with Terri's fingers, 
Sue could see the way Dan's cock was entering her roommate's hole as he 
stood behind the desk. Terri had her legs wrapped around the man's waist, 
and Dan was barely having to move at all, the way Terri was humping her hips 
and thrashing on the end of his cock. 

Dan ran his fingers through Sue's hair. Such a rich, memorable ash blonde, 
just like his daughter's hair. Tina's smiling face looked out on the trio of 
sexy fuckers from a picture frame perched very near to Sue's ripe ass. 

"Here, suck," Dan ordered the new secretary. He moved his hips back and up 
fast, dislodging Terri's cunt. The girl kept her legs wrapped tightly around 
Dan's back, clinging to his body, even as her boss brought Sue's head down 
and slammed his cock into her mouth. 

Sue gobbled and groaned, getting the full taste of male meat and cunt-juice 
at the same time. Terri was diddling her clit between three fingers, Dan 
could see between the blonde's legs, and each pinch to Sue's clit made her 
suck harder. 

The rich smell of Terri's open, streaming cunt surrounded Sue, and when Dan 
pulled his thick rod, so close to coming, out of her mouth and redirected 
her face down a little more, between Terri' legs, Sue lashed her tongue out 
eagerly. 

Dan wedged his fingers into Terri's cunt, keeping the girl's pussy steady so 
that Sue would have a good target. Again and again Sue licked Terri's hot 
clitty as the other woman's ass and pussy swung, half-suspended in mid-air. 

By the time Terri came, Dan's back was beginning to hurt from the tremendous 
pressure she had been putting on him with her scissoring thighs. The two 
girls were groaning, Terri from her big, frantic orgasm, and Sue from need 
to have one. 

Dan lifted the naked Terri to her feet and laid Sue back on the desk. Terri 
helped him take off his good suit, knowing from the look in the man's eyes 
and the straining red tip of his cock that he wasn't going to stop for quite 
some time. 

Dan laid his big, still hard body beside Sue and then pulled the girl on top 
of him. She straddled her new boss's hips and used both hands to guide his 
dick into her hole. With one hand clutching his pole and the other holding 
open the thick sex pads of her pussy, she got the knob into her snatch. 
Sitting down slowly, her weight drove the cock to the top of her cunt. 

Terri reached down between their bodies. About an inch of Dan's long, thick 
cock still protruded from beneath Sue's pussy lips and hole. 

Straining, Terri put both hands around her roommate's waist and shoved the 
other girl even further down, making Sue gasp and sob for that painful last 
inch. 

When Dan came, Sue was still sputtering and juicing from her climax. 

The come that had flooded Sue's hole made a nice, long, bitter-sweet drink 
for Terri, and Dan watched in fascination from his leather chair as the two 
women kissed and nuzzled each other's cunts. He knew that their little 
display of Sue's hidden talents would have his cock hard again soon. 

"Have you two been going at each other long?" Dan wanted to know, feeling 
the surge of gism in his balls. 

Terri lifted her pussy-moistened face from Sue's gash. "A year or two. It's 
really only natural for two girls who live together to get it on, especially 
when there aren't enough good cocks to go around." She plucked one of Sue's 
long pubic hairs from her lips. "It's a stage that most girls go through, 
making it with their girl friends. I've been a part-time bisexual since I 
was about fifteen." 

Dan watched the women for a few moments more, working his cock up big and 
hard before slamming it into Sue's mouth. 

Tina, he thought to himself, is fifteen. 

Tina St. Peters knew that she looked really good that cool afternoon. 

Ever since the girl had returned from that camp upstate, she had been polite 
to her parents, if still distant, and quite obedient in school. 

As a result, just as Tina had predicted, her parents forgot to put any limit 
on her charge cards, and Marina didn't pay any attention to Tina's late 
returns to the Westchester estate after school. 

So long as the young girl wasn't giving her any hassles, Marina wasn't going 
to rock the boat. The summer had been peaceful, and Suzette had spent more 
time preparing Marina's cocktail party clothes and arranging short trips to 
out of state friends' homes than she had sucking pussy. 

Which was fine with Suzette, now that the French maid had gotten to know the 
nine solid inches of cock that belonged to Otto, the gardener. 

Daniel had his hands and mouth and cock full with two young secretaries. 

One big, happy, horny family, Tina sneered to herself in the privacy of her 
room or when she left for school. 

Now, as she sauntered down Park Avenue, heading towards Grand Central 
Stations in the fading light of the October afternoon, she felt secure that 
she wasn't going to have any hassles with her parents tonight. 

If Marina were home from her round of cocktail parties, the woman would 
probably have had enough martinis not to notice that her daughter was 
wearing four inch heels and one of the new, skimpy minidresses that had 
lately come back into style. 

Under her coat, Tina shivered with the chill, feeling a bit of a thrill as 
the cold fingers of the wind raced through and up under her skirt, right 
against her pantiless patch. 

Tina liked this time of day, when the men and women who peopled the tall, 
glass and chrome office buildings along Park Avenue were on their way home. 
Some of them hurried, trying to make the 5:23 to Brewster, or late for a 
date on the other side of town. Some of the office workers, messengers and 
clerks, went more slowly, on their way to the OTB but still taking the time 
to eye up the secretaries and young bank tellers who crowded the curbs in 
front of the posh shops and banks. 

Some of the men, ones dressed well, who could have gone home to New Jersey 
or the rich suburbs of New York, or else to their exclusive clubs or healthy 
spas, did not walk too fast all. 

Those were the ones Tina was dressed up for. 

Tina stopped for a red light at the corner of 49th and Park. The graceful 
architecture of The Haldorf Hotel stretched up behind her. Tina looked 
around the people who were waiting for the tangle of vans, limos, and cars. 

A sexy man in a British trench coat was smiling down at her. 

"Hi, there," Tina smiled back, feeling her pussy thrill. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The man was very good looking, Tina decided, and just the right age, about 
forty or maybe even fifty. Even though a man looking closely at her, through 
all the make-up she wore, and the extremely grown up clothes, would have 
guessed her age in a minute, most just saw Tina as an exceptionally 
attractive female, period. 

Others, like the British man who was chatting to her outside the hotel, saw 
how young she was and felt that she was all the more desirable because of 
it. 

This man knew better than to invite her into the hotel for a drink at the 
ritzy bar; no bartender would serve a girl this young, but the girl, after a 
couple of minutes of standing on the corner, talking with the foreigner, was 
demanding that they go somewhere more quiet. 

"I'd love a drink," she said. 

"Well, I have a bottle of American Rye in my hotel room," the man offered. 
"I was going to take it back to the U.K., but I would much rather share it 
with you, dear! Shall we take a private tea break?" 

He extended his arm, and Tina linked her hand through his elbow. 

"You are very strong," she murmured, feeling the defined, hard muscles under 
his trench coat. He was a full head taller than Tina, and the girl felt 
small and light beside him, just the way she liked to feel. 

Ever since Tina had started making it with older men, she looked back on her 
days of fooling around with the Salton boys in dismay. Boys were so callow. 

And men had such big, hard cocks. 

And they knew how to fuck. 

Now, going up in the elevator with this man to the top floor of the Haldorf, 
Tina hoped that British men were as good to fuck as Americans. 

The man, who told Tina that his name was Charlie, asked her a few friendly 
questions about her school, letting Tina know that he had no allusions about 
her age. "A private school?" he asked. "Do you wear a uniform?" 

Tina walked ahead of him into the room. It was big and posh, with a formal 
sitting room, a big bathroom, and a bedroom in the back. Tina liked men with 
money, there was no doubt about that. 

"We do," she told him, plucking at the buttons of her cashmere coat. "It's 
terrible, it takes me look like I'm about twelve! That's why I always make 
sure I look okay when I go out." 

To prove her point, Tina slid out of her coat, revealing the severe, 
clinging lines of the minidress. She laughed and shook her head as she did, 
letting her light hair settle down over her shoulders. 

She felt the Britisher's eyes eating her up, and her cunt responded with a 
warm, squishing throb. 

"Now about that drink ... ? " Tina asked after a minute of looking around 
the room, making sure that the man got a chance to study her body from all 
angles. 

"Rightho," he replied, the slender backs of Tina's thighs and calves making 
him cheerful with his lust. "With water; I believe that is the way Americans 
take their Scotch, I mean, rye." 

"How do you take it?" Tina wanted to know, settling back on the sofa, 
tucking her legs up under short dress so that, when he got close enough, 
Charlie would be able to see right into the bare vee of her pussy. 

"I take it straight." 

"Me, too." 

"Are you sure it won't be too strong?" he wanted to know, the girl's gentle, 
sexy voice heating him up as he worked at the bar. 

"I can take it," Tina assured him. 

As he handed the powerful drink to her, their fingers touched. "I can handle 
just about anything," she smiled up at him, letting her tongue dab the side 
of the glass suggestively as she spoke. 

The liquor burned into Tina's mouth and down her throat, but she held back 
her wincing tears. She had taken drinks in several other hotel rooms during 
the last month, ever since she first decided that older men make the best 
lovers, but none had been this strong. 

Not wanting to appear less experienced than she was, Tina downed the whole 
shot, and held out the glass for seconds. 

Charlie filled it once more, and then sat down in a big armchair opposite 
the sofa. 

Tina sipped more slowly now, feeling the hot ball of liquor in her stomach 
beginning to make her arms and legs and cunt tingle. She looked up at him, 
Charlie smiled back, his eyes looking at her appreciatively. 

Theirs had only been small talk until now, about the man's visit to New 
York, whether he liked the food and weather and so on. Now Tina confronted 
him more openly, the liquor making her bold. 

"What are you smiling at?" she asked. She let her leg slide out a little on 
the cushions of the couch, her skirt riding up another inch so that the 
merest bit of pussy fluff peeked out beneath the hem. 

"You," Charlie countered. 

Tina smiled back. 

"Now what are you smiling at?" Charlie asked the young girl. 

"Your hard-on," she replied. 

Charlie laughed and looked down at his groin. His thick cock was almost 
completely hard inside his trousers, and even with their full, British cut, 
the pants could not conceal his arousal at being alone with this sexy 
schoolgirl. 

"Do you like it?" he asked amicably. 

Tina showed him just how much she liked it by standing up and walking over 
to his chair. Her skirt was still messed up at the waist, and Charlie could 
see the fluffy patch below her tummy almost entirely. 

Tina was within reaching distance of his hand, and for the first time, he 
touched her, just above the knee. 

Tina sighed under her breath as she lowered her face to his, caressing his 
strong, masculine neck just above his white collar. 

As their tongues met and bandied back and forth between their mouths, Tina 
could smell the warm, tobacco-scented aroma that she had come to associate 
with sex, it seemed to Tina. 

Charlie's hand was working softly up her thigh, feeling the youthful 
firmness of her limbs. Tina had the tits of a woman, but her arms and legs 
still had the sleek young animal look of a girl. She moaned as his hand 
brushed the ashen colored fleece of her mound. 

Charlie was coming straight to the point, she knew. Most older men really 
took their time, kissing and caressing her with her clothes on, then 
stripping her, and then touching her naked tits and box. Charlie was 
burrowing his fingers right into her slot already, and Tina could feel how 
wet she was when those fingers slid deep and easy into her hole. 

"Tina, dear," Charlie said unexpectedly, as they came up for air from their 
kiss and the older man pulled the girl, sideways, so that she sat on his lap 
like a child, arms around his neck. 

"Tina, how long have you had such a bushy patch of pussy hair? It seems so 
luxuriant for a girl of your tender years." 

"I guess I started to grow up when I was twelve or thirteen," Tina cast her 
thoughts back. She found the question kind of intriguing. "Yes, I remember 
that I had just had my thirteenth birthday when I decided I needed a bra." 

She drew the man's hand up to her tits under the clingy dress. "No bra 
today," she added, feeling the man's fingers tighten around the full globe. 
Her nipple poked hard and hot into his palm. 

Tina's bare ass and pussy sat squarely on Charlie's thigh, and Tina knew 
that her cunt juice was probably staining the British worsted. She wriggled, 
letting her hard clit grind against the forty-five year old's leg. 

"Tina, dear," Charlie continued, his friendly eyes beaming with concern, 
"you would look much prettier if you didn't wear so much make-up. You have 
such a pretty face, and that make-up is so hard." 

Tina felt a little miffed at that comment. "I think I look fine," she said. 
"Besides, I look like a kid without it!" 

Tina felt Charlie's cock surge against her thigh. 

"Tina, would you wash your face, just so that I can see what a pretty girl 
you really are?" He played his hand carefully. "A girl as sexy as you 
doesn't need to hide her beauty behind grease paint. Or behind all that 
pussy hair, either." 

"I don't understand," the partially drunk girl said honestly. 

"I think you would be much sexier with nothing but that pretty head of hair 
between your bare skin and mine," Charlie breathed in her ear. 

Tina could feel her tummy and pussy fluttering madly as the man picked her 
up in his strong arms as if she weighed nothing. 

She figured that he was taking her into the bedroom, but instead, Charlie 
carried her into the bathroom. 

"Would like to freshen up, Tina?" he asked. Tina felt perfectly at home with 
the man and nodded her head. She had taken a shower with Joanne once, and it 
had been a very sexy experience, running the hard bars of soap between each 
other's legs and using the stuff as a lubricant to play with each other's 
ass holes. 

But Charlie was running the bath tub, instead of the shower. 

Charlie pulled Tina's dress off over her head, nuzzling his handsome face 
between her cushioning tits, and caressing her cunt folds softly as the tub 
filled. 

Holding her small hand in his large one, he helped the girl climb into the 
tub and settle down in the bubbles. 

Tina watched the man take off his jacket in the steamy room, and then roll 
up his shirt sleeves, having undone his tie. 

Charlie knelt beside the tub on the white tiles, and Tina stayed quite 
still, her boobs floating on the surface of the water, as her British friend 
began to soap her face with a washcloth. 

Carefully, he removed all of her make-up, and rinsed her face. Tina felt as 
if she were five or six again, when her nanny had soaped her face every 
morning and every night. With the same care that the nanny had shown the 
girl, Charlie began to wash the rest of her body, too. 

Tina lay back against the tiles, sighing happily, while Charlie returned to 
the other room just long enough to get the bottle of rye. Tina sipped the 
liquor with the same pleasure as she might of felt drinking milk when she 
was a kid. 

Charlie was looking down at her as just her hand and scrubbed face emerged 
from above the bubbles. She was very young. 

When she had finished her third drink, Tina was ready for whatever this big, 
friendly man had in store for her. As he took the empty glass from her, he 
saw her reach out and blow bubbles off her hand at the thick, masculine 
erection that was tenting his trousers. 

"Here, Tina, love, sit up a little," he told her. Tina balanced her body on 
her knees in the slippery tub, and then Charlie was able to cleanse her 
tingling cunt and little puckered ass hole as thoroughly as he had her face 
and tits and tummy. 

Tina was sighing, her body alive and lulled at the same. 

"I'll come any second now," she murmured dreamily. 

Charlie rubbed his fingers back and forth along the valley between her legs, 
rubbing her clit and then working a finger into her hole, and then pressing 
his thumb against her ass. He held the girl tight, getting soapy water all 
over his shirt, as she moaned that she was coming, and her body began to 
convulse with release. 

Charlie was more turned on than he had been in years. His sexual career had 
been long and varied, and he never had any trouble picking up women of any 
age because of his wealth and attractiveness. It had been years since he had 
a girl this young, though, and he felt a surging pleasure as he contemplated 
making her look all the younger. 

"Oh, Tina, you are a very nice girl," he groaned as the girl rubbed her hand 
along the length of his shaft through his trousers. 

"Please, let's fuck, Charlie," she begged. Her grown-up needs were beginning 
to well up in her pussy. She needed to fuck! 

"Before we do that," Charlie smiled at her, T have one other little request 
for you. I think it was smashing of you to let me wash your face; you're 
even prettier than I imagined! Now, let me make the picture complete." 

"Complete how?" Tina asked, caressing his cock until she saw a drop of gism 
seep onto the fabric of his trousers. 

"Let me shave off your pussy hair, so that you look the way you were meant 
to, naked and beautiful!" 

Had she been under the influence of sex and cock only, Tina probably would 
have laughed, But the combination of wanting his cock inside of her and 
feeling the effects of that alcohol, she considered his request very 
carefully. 

"I don't know," she said. "Will it hurt at all? I'll look kind of silly." 

"No, no, not at all," Charlie assured her. "You'll look even more beautiful 
than you already do. You would make an old man very happy, Tina!" he told 
her. 

They laughed. "Silly, you're not old! But I do want to make you happy! Will 
you do it? I don't know how to shave!" 

Charlie stood the fragile girl up in the tub, telling her to grip the rail 
along side to steady herself. His razor kit held a can of shaving cream and 
a sterling silver razor. Tina giggled as the cold foam fizzed and spread 
thickly against her slit and lips, smothering her patch. 

She bit her lip, keeping very still as the cold metal touched the skin above 
her patch. Charlie told her to relax, that he would never let the razor cut 
her. 

Tina felt calmer after the first smooth swipe of the razor took off an inch 
wide ribbon of fur. He worked down only over the triangle on her belly, and 
soon her mound seemed to glow in its nakedness. 

Charlie wiped away a few spots of lather before he had the girl sit down on 
the small bathroom stool, spreading her legs. Carefully, he applied the 
razor to the tender nooks and valleys between her legs, pulling her swollen 
labia taut with one hand while the other guided the razor. 

The ash-colored curls were washed away with the bath water. 

Tina was warm from her drinks and warm from the water that Charlie rinsed 
over her, to get rid of the bubbles and foam. When he held out a small hand 
mirror, the first thing that Tina noticed was that her skin glowed from the 
top of her naked forehead, right down to her hairless pussy. 

"Oh, wow!" was all she could say as she held the mirror right down to her 
cunt and admired herself. She had looked at her pussy closely before, but 
she had never realized how much that luxuriant blonde muff had concealed it. 

The lips were red and fragile, almost transparent looking, and her clit 
popped obscenely from between the pads of flesh. 

"Oh, wow," she sighed again as Charlie picked her up in his arms again, 
carrying her into the bedroom. Tina sat on the edge of the bed, her head a 
little dizzy, as Charlie took off his clothes. 

He was big, and only a small, warm beginning of a paunch told his true age. 
He had thick, curly hair that covered his broad chest, twisting down his 
belly to his groin, where a hard, red erection sprouted strong and proud. 

Tina wanted that cock inside her NOW! 

She reached up, fingers wrapping around the veiny, hot-knobbed shaft. But 
Charlie stepped back, holding her wrist so that she had to come up with him. 

Tina laughed gleefully, being hauled up by that handsome handful of cock. 

Charlie turned her around a little, facing the door of the bedroom. 

"Look, Tina, look in the mirror," he commanded her. 

Tina stared for over a minute. Charlie was the very image of the hot, older 
stud, his body big and powerful, his erection insistent and urgent with 
sperm and blood. 

Tina was the picture of innocence. 

Squinting her eyes, as Charlie told her to, Tina could ignore the firm, high 
line of her bust, blurring it, until she got only a fuzzy outline of her 
denuded body. 

She looked, in short, like a naked twelve year old. 

Tina felt the same kind of excitement that was pumping Charlie. "It's so 
DIRTY!" she shrieked happily. "Oh, wait, I know what to do!" 

The girl ran to the dresser, her naked ass bouncing with girlish delight, as 
she searched among the man's cufflinks and tie clips and papers. 

She found a comb and a pair of new shoe laces. 

When Tina returned to the bed, her hair was in pigtails. 

The forty-five year old groaned as he lifted Tina in his arms, his cock 
aching with pent-up sperm. Before he loaded it into her little girlish bod, 
though, he had to taste that pretty quim! 

Tina' cunt lips were hot and swollen, and as Charlie laid her slender, 
creamy body back on the bed, she let her legs fall apart, feet dangling over 
the side. 

Charlie knelt between her legs and licked his tongue straight down over the 
girl's shaved pussy. Nothing was separating his tongue and lips from her 
succulent flesh, and Tina practically screamed, so intense was the 
sensation. 

Charlie nuzzled his tongue against her prominent clit, really rubbing it 
around and making her squirm, coming in a short, sharp spasm, before he dug 
his tongue into her hole. 

Tina reached down and held her cunt high and wide, cooing to the British man 
to fuck her with his tongue. 

Her naked cunt felt strange to her fingers, and she couldn't help exploring 
it a little as Charlie licked her flowing juices. She rubbed her finger 
along the ridge between her tummy and her clit, and every simple touch felt 
like a direct line to her clit. Within seconds, she was coming again. 

"Oh, Mister, fuck me!" the mock little girl crooned. 

Charlie ran his hand up the girl's body, gripping her jiggling tits tightly. 
"Roll over, Tina, dear," he whispered to her, using his hand in her pussy 
hole to urge her over. He placed a hand on each of her hips and coaxed her 
back onto her knees. 

This way, the man thought to himself, she looks even younger when I can't 
see those tits! 

Tina groaned, her pigtails bobbing frantically, as Charles inserted his cock 
in her hairless pussy. 

Despite her frantic excitement, Tina's cunt passage seemed rather narrow as 
she felt that big cock spearing her. Possibly she had been turned on for so 
long, without him fucking her, that she was swollen up with lust. 

Whatever the reason, Tina felt that she was taking a cock into her cunt for 
the first time. 

She looked back over her shoulder at the man who was pumping her full of his 
prick. Sweat stood our on his forehead, and droplets of it rolled down his 
face and onto Tina's slender, girlish back. 

To Charlie, the illusion was complete. Her soft, baby-colored hair tied in 
pigtails, at her own insistence, her slender back and legs, and now her 
trim, naked cunt lips that slid so soft and silky between his fingers, it 
was the perfect illusion of illicit sex. 

"You're so big, Mister!" Tina moaned into the pillows, feeling that Charlie 
fucked her harder and deeper every time she spoke this way to him. "You're 
going to split little me in two! Please, Mister, fuck me!" 

Tina was riding the crest of a big, round orgasm when Charlie spunked a load 
of hot, white, foaming come into her hole. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Most of Tina's pussy hair had grown back when the shit hit the fan. 

Although she had enjoyed her fuck with the kinky British man at the time, 
when she looked back on it, she felt a little queasy. Hey, she was young 
enough as it was! 

Especially, in comparison with the men whom she now to chose to fuck, not 
one of them under thirty, at the least, and all of them having some pretense 
of wealth or position. 

In short, men who could not only make her happy in bed, making her come and 
come and come, but men who reminded her of how really young and naughty she 
was. 

Tina felt a thrill of delicious devilment in her veins at the breakfast 
table when she dutifully told Daniel and Marina about this or that school 
play or project. 

She loved to think that while she talked to them so sweetly, her cunt was 
still wet with the come of a forty year old lawyer or doctor she had met on 
Park Avenue. 

She felt as if she were finally beating her parents at their own peculiar 
games. 

She was the baddest girl of all! 

Tina had no way of knowing at the time that the door to Mr. Marcus' office 
wasn't completely locked that afternoon when she decided to pull her 
greatest stunt of all, seducing her headmaster. 

She had gone into his office after school, ostensibly to discuss her future 
college career. Marcus had been delighted with the way Tina had apparently 
shaped up during the last year of school. 

As far as he was concerned, she was the best sixteen year old at Dreary. 

As far as Tina was concerned, she was the best cocksucker at Dreary. Hell, 
she had been when she was fourteen! 

As she sat demurely on the other side of his desk, Tina was wondering if the 
man remembered just why she had been sent home, expelled and humiliated, 
that day two years ago. She hoped that the memory of her exploits in the 
alley, sucking off that Salton boy, would make Marcus turn on a little. 

Before their conference was over, Tina managed to brew up a little, 
sparkling tear in the corner of her eye. 

"What's the matter, Tina?" her headmaster asked in surprise, a college 
catalogue in his hand. 

"Oh, Mr. Marcus, I was just thinking how good you have been to me! I mean, 
most headmasters would have expelled me for good after, well, after what 
happened in the alley that time. But you've been so understanding, and I 
feel so ashamed now!" She began to sniffle. . 

"Why, Tina, thank you!" The middle aged man was touched by the pretty young 
girl's confession of gratitude. He stood up and walked around the side of 
her chair to pat her trembling shoulder, telling that it was alright, he 
understood. 

"Do you, do you really understand what it's like to be a teenage girl?" she 
smiled gratefully though her tears, looking up at him with what the man read 
as hero worship. "Certainly, Tina." 

The pretty girl, who was sniffing back her sobs, rested her head on the 
older man's hip as he patted her shoulder again paternally. He was barely 
aware of the way she was snaking her arms around his legs, below his ass, 
until she was hugging him tightly. 

"I feel so ashamed, though, knowing that every time you see me in the hall, 
you remember that day, me in the alley, with my shirt up and that boy with 
his trousers down and me with his ... " 

Mr. Marcus did not need to be reminded of that day. He was thinking about it 
now, and his cock trembled hard and thick. 

When Tina ran one delicate hand over the curve of his thighs and took his 
cock in her hands through his trousers, the man couldn't have stopped if he 
had wanted to. 

All these years as a headmaster, watching the young girls grow up to become 
sensuous women, he had yearned for something like this to happen. 

Tina was reading his mind as she pulled down his zipper and let his cock 
plop warm and thick into her hand. She used her arms around his legs to turn 
him slightly, and before the man knew what was happening, Tina St. Peters 
was using her hands on his ass to lever his cock in and out of her gobbling, 
greedy, cocksucking mouth! 

The man closed his eyes tightly, head thrown back with pleasure as the hot 
tongue on his cock lashed back and forth, urging his knob further down her 
throat as she brought her hands in front and began to squeeze and fondle his 
balls, pulling his trousers down so far that they were around his ankles 
when the door opened and Mrs. Fungle, the head librarian, strolled in. 

"I've got that booooook!! " she shrilled as her eyes took in the sight of 
the very proper headmaster getting a very proper blow job from one of the 
juniors! 

Mrs. Fungle sharply assessed the situation, from the gaping mouth of the 
blushing headmaster, to the prick-eating grin on Tina's face. Mrs. Fungle 
was a widow, and a clever one at that. 

Within an hour, the parents of Tina St. Peters were rushing from Wall St. 
and Westchester respectively to pick up their daughter, who had been 
expelled from Dreary for good, and Mrs. Fungle was telling the headmaster 
that she wanted a white wedding. 

"After all, YOU'VE never been married before, Mr. Marcus," she explained. 

"I don't believe this!" Daniel St. Peters announced to the whole world at 
large as he drove the Mercedes through the thick tangle of Manhattan 
traffic. Tina was sitting mute and silent beside him. 

Marina, sitting in the back seat, was silent, too, less from fear than from 
the slightly dulling effects of the four martinis she had consumed at lunch. 

"You are unbelievable, Tina," Dan sputtered, the car idling hotly in the 
rush hour traffic. "It's bad enough to be expelled; other people's daughters 
are expelled, and they live through it fine, because who can hold a grudge 
against a girl for being truant or not doing her homework. But being 
expelled for deliberately seducing, or trying to seduce, the headmaster is 
another ball game!" 

"But, Daddy, I told you that Mr. Marcus wanted it! It was the librarian who 
... " 

"I don't care who or what or how. I only know that whatever it was, it got 
you kicked out of the most expensive school in the city. Jesus, when I think 
of all the money that I've plowed into that place ... " 

Tina and Marina were silent for the rest of the ride, afraid to interrupt 
Dan during his tirade. 

Marina shifted uncomfortably in the back seat. She had been in bed, sipping 
a solitary lunch for a change, and letting her French maid gently frig her 
with the neck of yet another empty gin bottle, when the call from the 
librarian came through. Marina had hastily pulled on her clothes and taken 
the express train into the city, but now, an hour and a half later, her cunt 
still felt a little fluttery and wet. 

Dan had been contemplating buzzing the intercom and getting either Terri or 
Sue to come in and give him an end-of-the-working-day blow job before he 
went off to the health and tennis club, and then over to the sleek, red 
apartment of a young woman he had met at a conference the other day. 

Tina hadn't planned on being caught in the act. Marcus' cock was pretty 
nice, and he was probably the oldest, most grateful man she had been with 
yet. She had been looking forward to lying back on his big, schoolish desk 
and taking his cock into her cunt hole almost as much as she had been 
looking forward to blackmailing him with the facts after the sexual acts 
were over. He would have been willing to overlook any infraction and to make 
sure she got into the best college with the dagger of statutory rape hanging 
over his head, the old coot. 

Instead, Mrs. Fungle was doing the blackmailing, getting rid of troublemaker 
Tina St. Peters and getting a husband, all at the same time. 

"A corrupt minor," the old biddy had reminded her, "goes to Juvenile Home." 

Maybe Mr. Marcus was being punished enough, she decided. 

Still, Tina felt sorry for herself, not getting the fuck that she had been 
juicing up for, and now having to submissively endure her father's wrath and 
her mother's moans. They probably wouldn't let her out of the house until 
they found another school willing to take her. That meant no trips into the 
city, and no men, at least for the moment. 

In short, the entire St. Peters family was itching with unspent sex. 

Their anger was growing hotter by the minute, especially Tina's. They just 
don't understand, the girl thought to herself, they I just don't care at 
all. 

Dan told Tina what she had expected to hear, that she was grounded until 
further notice. 

"Good," she added mildly, "we'll probably I all see more of each other than 
we have in years." 

Dan looked over at his daughter when he stopped for a red light. That was 
the last comment he had expected to hear out of the I girl. He didn't see a 
trace of insincerity in her pretty, young face, as he had expected after 
that rather snide comment. 

Tina just looked straight ahead. Her profile was perfect, like a Roman or 
Greek goddess. Her pretty lips were warm and full in profile, as were her 
very womanly breasts. Dan wondered, despite his fatherly intentions at 
discipline, what those lips had looked like, wrapped around Marcus' shaft. 

The thought made his cock stir. 

"The light, Dan," Marina spoke up from the back seat. "The other cars are 
honking at us; the light changed a full minute ago!" 

Even from her slightly tipsy perspective, Marina had caught the girl's 
words. 

Was it possible that Tina was chiding them, or was she trying to be 
friendly? Marina thought it over. She had seen Dan staring at the girl until 
the beeping cars behind made him move on. Tina did bear a striking 
resemblance to Marina in her youth, right to the color of her ashen hair. 

Marina glanced into the mirror of her compact. Her eyes were red, and not 
just from the tears she had been holding back since the expulsion. The gin, 
she knew, was making them like that, and the gin was responsible for the 
puffiness of her cheeks and around her eyes. She had been getting rather 
gaunt of late, too; Marina knew that the alcohol that seemed to flow in her 
veins now was cutting her appetite, and the only exercise she got was making 
love with Suzette, and occasionally one of her bridge partners, or possibly 
the Amazonian manicurist who stopped by the house to beautify Marina's 
nails. 

Her peculiar world of parties, booze, and lesbian sex was making her a 
wreck. Everybody, including Marina, could see that. 

Up until a year or two ago, she could handle it all, and still look radiant. 

Marina had seen the way her husband looked at their beautiful daughter, and 
wished that she were still attractive enough to command that attention. 

"Well," Marina spoke as they neared the house and Dan wound up his lecture 
to Tina about the evils of illicit sex, "I think that we all need a good 
rest after this. I mean, it has been very wearing on all of us. In fact, I 
think that it might be a good idea if I went away to that place, The Silver 
Spa, in Arizona, for a while. I think it would do me some good to rest for a 
while and ... " 

Tina and Dan knew that Marina was talking about drying out. 

". . .I'll still stick around until we find you another school Tina," the 
woman finished, offering one last vain flourish of maternal instinct to draw 
her back into reality. 

"No, Mother, it's okay," Tina said. She wanted to add that it was typical, 
Marina going off somewhere just when Tina needed her most, but she bit back 
the words rather than have her father lash out at her for being impudent. 
Besides, Tina realized, Mummy needs this booze cure more than I need her! 

"Tina will go to the school I choose for her," Dan told the two females as 
they walked into the big house. "IF the school I chose will ACCEPT her!" 

"Maybe a nunnery," Tina said so softly Dan almost didn't catch it. 

Dan grabbed the girl's arm before she could mount the stairs. Tina's eyes 
widened in rebellious distain and her nostrils flared as Dan pulled her so 
close to his angry face that she could see his perfect, white teeth flashing 
as he spoke. 

"Listen, you are not too old for me to take over my knee again, young lady!" 

Tina smiled at her father. One of the maids was dusting near them, and the 
full staff was in the house, not like that time Tina had been dragged down 
the back stairs into Dan's private office and paddled. 

Dan dropped her elbow, knowing that paddling his sixteen year old daughter 
would create gossip that the family could never live down once the servants 
got wind of it. Tina's simpering smile addled him. 

He watched the girl walk up the stairs, her youthful school uniform 
inadequate to conceal the adult body beneath. 

He had a hard-on when he slammed and locked the private door to his at-home 
office. 

"Why Mr. Browne, it's so nice to see you!" Tina exclaimed as Theo Browne, 
her father's partner on Wall Street stepped through the front door. 

"Hello, Tina," Theo Browne greeted the girl, giving her a paternal kiss on 
the cheek and a fatherly hug. 

He felt big, cushiony breasts squeezing against his chest, and he looked the 
girl up and down when they finished their greeting. 

"Heavens, Tina," Theo exclaimed, "you've grown up so much since I last saw 
you! Practically a grown woman!" 

"Thank you," Tina dimpled, knowing that she was a woman in every way 
already. 

"Is your father home?" Theo asked. "I know it's crazy to come by on a 
Saturday and expect to find him, without phoning first, but I had a few 
papers that Sue forgot to have him sign, and they're very important." 

"Well," Tina considered the situation, "Father has gone out for a while, 
clothes shopping, I think, but I imagine he'll be back soon. Would you like 
to wait?" 

Theo hesitated. Undoubtedly Dan, if he knew his partner as he thought he 
did, would be chatting up some sales girl right about now. Odds on when the 
man got home were pretty 

"Please?" Tina begged him. "I know that you know a lot about colleges, you 
see, having had so many kids to put through them" they both laughed "and I 
could use your advice. Please? Besides, I am so lonely out here I could 
die!" 

Tina wasn't lying to the attractive, if slightly greying, stock broker. She 
was lonely, having been confined to the house ever since Marina had left for 
Arizona two weeks ago. Dan was proving to be a pretty strict disciplinarian 
now that Tina's welfare was entirely in his hands, and the servants had been 
instructed that they would lose their jobs if Miss St. Peters got off the 
estate. 

Suzette had gone with Marina, so Tina knew that she didn't even have the 
chance of a little lesbian action. Tina had seen the two women going at it 
the afternoon before they took off for the spa, and Tina hadn't been too 
disgusted by her mother's lewd behavior not to be turned on as she watched 
the little maid insert her delicate fingers and tongue in Marina's slot. 
Thinking that no one could possibly see them from the French windows that 
opened from Marina's bedroom to the patio, the women had sucked and played 
with each other for over an hour, providing Tina with a hot, voyeuristic 
thrill as she rubbed her hands against her jeans in the garden. 

Tina had often noted how pretty Suzette looked, and she was a little 
surprised at her mother for being so bold and sexual in bed. 

Maybe when they got back, Tina had thought, I'll get myself alone with that 
little maid. That would show Mummy! 

But for the moment, Tina was totally alone, with not a single opportunity to 
go out and find a good, thick, masculine cock to satisfy her. 

Well, I just hope Daddy is happy when he makes me suffer, the girl thought 
glumly. The man hadn't been home too much lately, taking breakfast before 
Tina, lazy with her expulsion, got up and returning long after she had 
dinner. He brought home a slew of catalogues for day and boarding schools 
for Tina to look at. He had even suggested in a two minute conference with 
the girl the night before that she might be able to get into a college now 
and skip her last year of high school. 

"If you're so grown up that you can go around seducing headmasters, maybe 
it's time you started playing for real," Dan had told her. "Why should I 
piss away five or six thousand for a high school where you can be expelled? 
I can just send you to college and tell them you're eighteen already. Then 
you can fuck and debauch anybody you want, you little slut!" 

Dan had stalked out of the door, leaving Tina in tears. 

Dan was covering up his concern and sudden, strange, disturbing feelings 
about the girl with harsh words, but Tina didn't understand that. 

All she understood was that Daddy didn't want her to have any fun and that 
he was as stupid as old Mr. Marcus. 

I'll show him, Tina told herself that morning when Theo Browne stopped by 
the estate. I'll show him good! 

Theo was flattered by the pretty young girl's attention. Although he had two 
daughters and a son who were older than Tina, he didn't see the girl in that 
light. When she laughed at his small, stock brokers' jokes, he saw her as a 
young woman. 

And when she perched herself on the arm of his chair in her father's study, 
so that she could read the college catalogues with him, he was genuinely 
flattered that the girl valued his opinion. 

He was also genuinely excited by the way her long, lean thigh rested 
casually, as if she didn't notice the pressure, alongside his arm on the 
side of the chair. 

Tina kept turning over, pointing out this and that feature of the colleges 
to him, and her soft shirt, tucked into tight jeans, billowed out. When he 
turned his head, just so, he could see down into the warm, dark valley 
between her tits. 

Theo had been informed by Dan, rather off-handedly, that Tina had been 
expelled yet again, but this time for keeps, from Dreary School. 

Trying to take his mind off the way the girl's light perfume was rising on 
the warmth of her skin, so close to him, Theo cleared his throat and asked 
Tina what had happened at school that was so terrible. 

"That is, if you want to talk about it," he added gently, having no idea of 
the serious nature of her offenses. 

Tina lowered her eyes guiltily. "I'd like to talk about it, really, but ... 
" 

"It's alright, Tina," Mr. Browne patted her thigh. God, that was firm thigh! 
"I have daughters, too, you know, so I know that sometimes young women have 
trouble telling adults about things." 

"I wish Daddy understood as well as you do, Mr. Browne," Tina sighed, 
letting one small tear wash down her blushing cheek. 

Theo was moved. "Come, come, Tina, why don't you tell me about it, if you 
feel you can't tell your father." like the kind man that he was, Theo Browne 
slipped an arm around Tina's waist and drew the young girl down onto his 
lap, cradling her head on his shoulder as she sniffed and wept. 

It wasn't until she started to lay out the scenario that Theo realized 
coaxing the crying teenager onto his lap had been a logistical mistake. 

He had extended his sympathy and paternal affection to the girl, and as she 
described the way in which that brutish Marcus had seduced her, forcing her 
to take his cock between her lips, and then expelling her so that she would 
be discredited in her honesty and no threat to him, Theo Browne realized he 
was extending more than sympathy and a receptive ear. 

His cock was extending frantically under Tina's round, young bottom. 

Tina could feel that hard-on arching up under her ass, and she stayed plumb 
on top of it as she outlined the afternoon with Marcus, her version at 
least, in gloriously lewd terms. 

"Can you blame me for being so upset?" she sobbed into his shoulder, letting 
her mouth rest against this neck so tenderly that she could see the little 
masculine hairs on the back of his neck rise. 

"No, no, Tina, I can't blame you at all," Mr. Browne croaked, his voice 
thick. "In fact, I can barely blame your headmaster, either." He spoke in a 
low, aching timbre. "You are a very attractive girl, and he was obviously 
overcome by your youthful beauty, that's all." 

Tina sat back, hoping her attempt to display surprise and pleasure at his 
compliment would look real. She wriggled on his lap, letting him know that 
she knew her ass had inspired that rock hard erection. 

"Do you really think I'm attractive?" she breathed. "You don't know how long 
I've been waiting to hear you say that! I've always, always, had a crush on 
you, but I wasn't old enough to understand what, well, what sex appeal was 
all about ... " 

Tina let her voice trail off as she brought her mouth down to meet Mr. 
Browne's. 

His vanity, she knew, was almost as big as his cock. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes as he walked into his study that 
afternoon. Tina had pushed him far enough with her wild behavior and 
rebellion, and now this scandal at the school, but the last thing he had 
ever expected was to find his sixteen year old daughter fucking his Wall 
Street partner! On top of Dan's desk, at that! "Oh, yeah," push that thing 
into me," Tina groaned. "Fuck me harder, get your cock ALL the way into my 
pussy!" 

Theo Browne, the other half of St. Peters Browne Inc., was more than twice 
Tina's age, probably closer to three times sixteen, but he was plugging 
Dan's daughter with all the energy of a young stallion. 

"Yeah, Daddy," Tina was crooning under her breath, eyes tightly shut as the 
stock broker slammed his cock into her young body. "Oooh, Big Daddy, that's 
the best fucking I've had in a long time!" 

'Daddy' Browne had been remarkably easy to seduce. The moment that Tina 
brought her slick tongue against his lips, his mouth had opened and met hers 
with a lusty force. Within a minute, the man had Tina's blouse up and was 
fondling her bare tits as Tina struggled with his zipper. 

His cock looked nice, and Tina was glad to have a nice, expensive dick in 
her hands after two whole weeks of celibacy. Theo's cock wasn't huge, but it 
was thicker than her finger. 

Tina had given it a little suck, barely enough to get the hot rod damp all 
over, before the man was picking her up and laying her out on her father's 
desk. 

Tina liked the symbolism of the act when, after Theo got her skin-tight 
jeans off and had his naked meat digging into her hole, Mr. 

Browne screwed her on Daddy's desk. 

Fuck you, Daddy! Tina smiled to herself. 

Theo humped for all he was worth, and Tina felt the hot, anxious scrape of 
cock against her quim walls. 

It felt good after so long without having a good, older cock in her young 
cunt, to have his meat scoring her. 

"Yeah, Big Daddy!" Tina called softly to the naked man on top of her, "I do 
love the way you fuck!" 

Hearing his adolescent daughter calling that miserable, untrustworthy 
craddle-robber 'Daddy' brought Daniel back to his senses. Even though he 
knew that his own cock was starting to stand up, and he could feel the surge 
of sperm in his balls, he had to stop this! 

He was close to the pair that he could see the beads on cunt juice on Tina's 
curly blonde cunt patch before the pair noticed him. 

"DADDY!! " 

Theo jumped back from Tina's stiffening body to see his partner, red in the 
face and practically breathing fire, straining him straight on. 

Theo's naked cock, quickly shrinking back to its normal size, dripped one 
solitary bead of cunt juice onto the Persian carpet in the stony silence. 

Tina started to sit up on the desk, grabbing for her clothes on the chair, 
but Dan ordered her with a word and quick shove to her shoulder, which 
accidentally landed on her tits, to STAY! 

"You, though," Dan growled at his partner, "get out!" 

"Dan, I can explain," Theo began, scrambling his naked, slightly out of 
shape body around on the floor, searching for his clothes. 

Tina had to suppress a laugh. Why, Daddy had a much better body than Mr. 
Browne! Theo looked a little pathetic to her now. 

"I don't want any explanation, Ted," Dan said to the half-dressed stock 
broker who was fiddling, trying to retie his shoe laces. "At the office on 
Monday," the attractive man with the burning eyes informed his partner, "we 
will go on as if this never happened, business as usual. But don't ever come 
sniffing around this girl again, do you understand?! " 

Theo hurriedly gathered his jacket and scarf around himself. "Sure, sure, 
buddy. Thanks for being so understanding." 

Theo left without a word to the naked sixteen year old on the desk. 

"I don't have to be understanding," Dan announced to no one in particular as 
Theo scurried past him and out the door. On Saturday, the servants were off, 
and Theo showed himself out. 

"No, I don't have to be understanding," Dan told Tina as he walked over to 
the desk, "because I know just who seduced whom in this little debacle." 

Tina, completely naked and defenseless, and a little weak with the orgasm 
that had been hovering in her body and then rudely yanked back by Dan's 
arrival, decided that if she had to face her father naked, she wouldn't let 
him see her embarrassment. 

Her big tits, the nipples still hard and crinkled with erection, stood 
proudly on her chest as she threw her shoulders back, supporting herself 
with her hands behind her as she sat on the desk top. 

"And whom would that be then?" the girl challenged her father. 

"You little slut!" Dan growled at the girl, restraining himself from 
slapping her self-satisfied face. "Just what the hell are you trying to 
prove, that you have a cunt? Every man between here and Park Avenue knows 
that! Are you trying to prove that you can do whatever you want? Well, 
you've proved it. Are you trying to prove that your mother's an uncaring 
lush and that your father, well, your father is away from home more than he 
should be? Well, little girl, you've proved all 

Tina was shaken by her father's words. He did know, he did understand, after 
all. 

Dan looked down at his naked daughter, her skin flushed with her recent bout 
on the desk with Theo. The two years that had passed since the last time he 
had seen her naked flesh and cunt patch had improved her body all the more. 
The coltishness of her legs and arms was gone. 

She was the most desirable, delicious woman he had ever seen. 

Tina stared up at her father, knowing that her nipples were stiffening and 
growing as he looked at her with a lover's eyes. 

Their eyes met in a moment of perfect, passionate understanding. 

"Tina, my baby," Dan groaned as he embraced the girl, so small and fragile 
in his big arms. Her lighter than air blonde hair flowed over his face as he 
rubbed his mouth against the upper swell of her jutting tits, and his hand 
reached under, lifting the round, succulent globe to his lips. 

His furious anger at finding the girl fucking Theo dissolved to its real 
source, jealousy at seeing another man taking what by rights was his. 

Now, as he sucked the girl's tender nipples between his lips, she really was 
his! "Daddy," Tina groaned as the hot loving stroke of his tongue inside his 
sucking mouth made her nipples tingle more hotly and profoundly than they 
ever had before. She reached under his jacket and let her hands stray over 
the firmness of his chest as he kissed her big, bountiful tits. 

"Daddy, you really do understand, don't you?" she moaned as the man lifted 
her up. Tina slid her arms around his neck as her naked bottom swung between 
his arms, bouncing with every powerful, masculine stride he took up the 
stairs. 

Dan kicked open Marina's bedroom door and tenderly placed Tina on the big 
bed that had not seen real love-making, real fucking, in many years. 

"I understand, Tina," he whispered, taking off his jacket and shirt. "You 
are your father's daughter, that is for certain, in more ways than one." 

His arms were strong from years of working out at the club, and Tina 
thrilled as those massive muscles flexed when he knelt one knee on the side 
of the bed and gingerly pressed the girl onto the satin spread. 

His arms felt hot as they surrounded her, making her cunt juice with 
anticipation. This was the way she had wanted all those other men to look, 
this was the way she had wanted them to handle her! 

She wanted her father to do everything to her. 

Their lips met tentatively, and Tina brushed her tongue against Daddy's 
teeth. It seemed strange, to kiss as lovers when they had only kissed as 
father and daughter before. 

Tina and Dan felt much more comfortable when the man coursed his lips down 
over the girl's neck and drew one of her nipples into his mouth once more. 

Tina sobbed at the pleasure that mouth was giving her boobs. Dan was on his 
side beside her as she lay on her back, and she could feel the hot rise in 
his trousers growing all the harder against her hip as he sucked. 

One arm was cradled under her head, and the other hand was resting lightly 
across her tummy, cupping her hip bone on the other side. 

Tina snuggled happily in her father's arms, feeling both protected and 
little and turned on and adult at the same time. The playful girl wriggled 
her hips under Dan's left hand, letting the man know that the sexual woman 
wanted more than tit licking. 

Dan began to stroke small circles over Tina's flat tummy. Her creamy flesh 
was covered with goose-bumps as the circles got wider and wider. 

Dan didn't even lift his face from Tina's swollen boobs as his hand brushed 
closer and closer with each ever-widening stroke to he furry patch. 

"Mmmmmm," the girl sighed as that big hand finally touched the muff of hair. 
Dan was holding the whole soft carpet on her belly under his hand, and only 
his little finger settled between her legs as she anxiously let her thighs 
drift apart. 

Gently, Dan began to tap his little finger against the cleft. Tina shifted 
slightly, bringing her clit right under that soft, seductive tapping. 

Dan groaned around the mouthful of boob. Her clit was so big, and it was 
wet, he discovered as he slipped his finger through the tangle of her pussy 
hair. 

His daughter was wet because of him! Dan felt his cock stiffen all the more 
at the thought. Tina had been caressing his chest, tweaking at his nipples 
and giving him a new, unexpected thrill, and now she was letting her hand 
rest on the swell in his trousers. 

They were really going to do it, to fuck, and he didn't stop her as her 
fingers, working to surround that thick prong through the fabric, told him 
that his daughter wanted him as much as he wanted her. 

"Oh, Daddy, you are so big!" Tina whispered in awe as she gripped his cock 
against her hip. "So much bigger than I ever thought you ... " 

Dan smiled as the girl blushed, her grip on his cock slackening a little as 
she gave away a sinful secret. 

"Oh, Tina, I've thought about you, too, wondering about all those boys you 
went out with, and wondering if they appreciated the beautiful girl who was 
giving her body to them!" 

Tina kissed her father's neck, licking his ear softly, as she increased the 
pressure on his cock shaft, knowing that the man's balls and knob must be 
full, close to explosion, if he felt the way she did right then. 

Dan rested just the thumb of his left hand on Tina's cunt patch as he 
brought all four fingers between her open legs. The two middle fingers 
curled up, and both father and daughter gasped as the man gently entered the 
girl's hole. 

"You're so wet, sweetheart!" Dan exclaimed as he let the soft sensation of 
hot pussy surround his fingers. He began to lever the fingers back and 
forth. 

Tina groaned, arching her back and pushing her hot, lust-inflamed pelvis 
down on the bed. Dan's palm was massaging her clitoris, and she thrashed her 
ass, increasing the pressure of his hand on her raging hot slit. 

"I was never so wet!" she moaned, abandoning herself to her father's will. 
"You have got to fuck me, oh, Daddy, please fuck me!" 

"Slow down, darling," he whispered, kissing her ear. He knew that her 
nipples were hard to the breaking point and he lowered his face to them once 
more. Softly fucking her with two fingers, delighting in the tightness of 
her young slit, he sucked until he felt the girl tense up, her back going as 
rigid as his cock felt under her spasming fingers. 

Dan licked and nuzzled her boobs continually as he made his daughter come. 

Tina let the tension flood out of her as the orgasm subsided. "That was a 
big, fat come, Daddy," she smiled, her eyes closed. 

Now the girl wasn't so insistent to fuck him, and Dan knew that they could 
have a long, erotic afternoon, just a father and his beautiful daughter, 
getting to know each other better. 

"We have a lot of catching up to do," Dan smiled down at the girl as her 
hands worked at his crotch, finally unbuckling his belt. 

"Why don't we start here?" Tina breathed, slipping her hand into her 
father's trousers and coming up with a hot, hard handful of silky cock and 
hairy, big balls. "Oh, yeah, I'll start right here!" 

Dan had to withdraw his two wet fingers from Tina's hole as the girl sat up 
on her knees in front of him. He rolled fully onto his back as his young 
daughter eased his trousers over his trim hips and thighs. After helping her 
free his ankles of boxer shorts and trousers, he lay back, his hands under 
his head on the pillow so that he could watch the girl play with his cock. 

"It's so big, Daddy," Tina moaned for the second time. She straddled his 
thighs between crotch and knee, totally free now from any shame or 
reticence. She slipped her hands under his balls, testing their powerful 
weight. 

His nuts were so hairy and dark compared with the velvety redness of his 
nine inch cock, tinged by the blue of his veins here and there. 

Tina ran her fingertips from the tip of his knob down his shaft, letting 
them slide and bump over the veins and around and over the knob of his cock 
on the way back to the tip again. 

Holding his cock securely in one hand, she lifted the thick cudgel off of 
his stomach where it had rested, hard and red, on his flat belly. Squeezing 
and pulling down a little at the same time, she brought a tiny drop of 
shimmering come to the top of his come hole. 

Dan gasped as his daughter's tongue, quick as a flash, swooped down and 
grabbed that droplet, barely touching him in the process. 

Her hair fell forward in a cascade of shiny silver-gold as she licked the 
come drop from her lips and then placed a wet, open-mouthed kiss on her 
father's glans. 

Never had a mouth so young and perfect and hot slipped over his joint! Dan 
felt himself humping his hips uncontrollably as the girl slid down, skimming 
the surface with moisture as she lowered her face on his cock. 

He tried to stop the primitive rise and fall of his hips, afraid of hurting 
the girl's mouth with his big cock, or making her gag, but Tina rose and 
rolled her tongue and mouth with each thrust. She was going to ride Daddy's 
cock in her mouth as long as she could! 

His knob rubbed and poked deeply in her mouth, all the way to her throat 
when she realized that she could fit no more of the big prick between her 
lips. 

Deftly, she began to increase the suction in her mouth, drawing all the air 
back into her lungs so that her cheeks, where they were not bulged out by 
the obscene length of cock that filled her mouth, became tight around his 
shaft. 

Dan was groaning, feeling that Tina was going to draw all the come out of 
his balls with just that fantastic, irresistible pressure. 

He fell back with a relieved groan as Tina let the pressure die down, 
slipping his cock freely now between the lips of her bobbing head. 

Tina let her tits hang heavily against her father's stomach as she popped 
his cock wetly from her mouth. Tenderly, she lapped at the rod all the way 
from tip to base, almost drying it of her copious wet saliva. Dan felt a 
delicious thrill as she held the staff aloft in two hands and gently blew 
her warm breath all up and down his meat. 

Compared to the fire in his dick, that breath felt like a cool breeze, and 
shivered from head to nuts to toes. 

Dan groaned as the girl started to lick his cock again, fluttering her 
tongue against the underside of his cock's cap, right on the sensitive band 
of tissue that thrilled him so. It was feeling so good, so right. He wanted 
Tina to feel that good, too. 

Tina moaned, but held securely to her father's cock as the man swiveled her 
around on her knees, and carefully directed one of her legs across his 
chest. 

Her cunt was right over his chest now, about parallel with his nipples, and 
she only sighed as he used both hands to separate the petals of her sex 
lips. 

Tina groaned her approval around his cock's base, which she was tickling 
with her tongue, as Dan held open Tina's cunt. The lips were fat and covered 
with love juice, and he ran them through his fingers over and over again, 
marveling at the oily, shiny lubrication that was dribbling from Tina's slot 
and onto her labia. 

Her hole was red and dark and deep, the entrance padded with almost ruffled 
looking flesh. That flesh clenched and gripped his index finger as he 
pierced his daughter's cunt. 

Holding her cunt lips apart with two fingers, Dan used the rest of his hand 
to pry at her hole. Tina's voice was a muffled sob as the cocksucking girl, 
half her father's dick in her mouth, felt her cunt walls being spread to the 
limit. 

Dan was holding her open so far that he could see almost all of his index 
finger as it prodded deep into Tina's vagina. When he was satisfied, he let 
the flesh sink back around his finger and carefully introduced two more. 

Tina's ass was bouncing as Daddy probed her twat. She gasped, her mouth 
trembling over his balls, as the three thick fingers were withdrawn. Daddy 
was holding both of her hips and pulling her back a little, lightly cupping 
her ass then as she settled down on his face. 

The fingers drove back into her womb, and Tina jumped a little as Daddy's 
tongue touched the opening, too. Her father was licking her cunt, and now he 
was pushing his tongue up higher, slipping it in and out of his mouth as he 
dabbed at the juices. 

Her buttocks were spread wide in that "69" pose. 

Oh, God, Daddy's licking my ass hole! Tina sobbed inwardly, her mouth 
crammed with hairy, bouncing balls that she licked and pampered with her 
tongue. 

The man licked her from top to bottom, unplugging her pussy after a few 
minutes so that he could work down to her clit. Tina groaned, and now she 
could hold back no longer as she worked her hips up and down, her hands 
fondling Daddy's cock because she couldn't trust her open, moaning mouth 
with that precious rod. 

"Oh, Daddy, that's so good, I want to come with your tongue in my cunt! Oh, 
Daddy, hold me, I'm COMING!" 

Tina sobbed and grimaced as the heavy, round orgasm totaled her, taking her 
somewhere out of this world, and then gently depositing her back on the bed 
with her father. 

Dan let the girl roll over off of his body and onto her back, one hand still 
gripping his cock as she sighed and stretched. "That was perfect," she 
murmured. 

Dan smiled at his daughter's quick and complete ability to come. 

How many times, he wondered, will my cock be able to make her come? 

Tina's knees were bent as Dan climbed between her legs. She opened her eyes, 
still holding onto his cock, as the man bent her legs up and back even 
further. 

Her father looped one of Tina's long, slender legs over his shoulder and the 
shin of the other leg rested tightly against his broad, hairy chest. Her 
pussy was wide open in his posture, the fat lips gaping. 

Tina held her father's cock just outside of her hole, and then began very 
subtly to draw the fleshy knob over her parted lips. She masturbated herself 
with his cock head, grinding it against her hard, pointy clit, sliding it 
down over her labia, even tickling the crack of her ass with it. 

It felt come-worthy good to Dan, but he wanted to fuck the little girl, damn 
it! 

"Oh, God, oh, Daddy!" Tina gasped, the words being driven back with the 
sharp intake of breath she took when Dan grabbed his cock from her hands. 

He fell onto her, driving nine inches of cock at her hole, piercing his 
daughter's wet slit. 

Tina threw her hands up to his shoulders, the almost painful entrance of his 
cock scaring her that the full nine inch assault would break her in two. Her 
cunt lips flapped around the meaty shaft as it struggled deep and high into 
her body. 

"Daddy," she sobbed in a small, turned-on voice. "So much, you've got so 
much!" 

"Daddy, that feels like heaven," she cried softly, her hands gripping his 
shoulders now, digging into the flesh hotly. 

Dan felt the swimming, dashing sperm in his cock flooding insistently 
against his come hole. Any minute now, and he would be filling his daughter 
with come. 

He wanted to fuck her all day. Looking down at the small, perspiring girl 
beneath him, her blonde hair sticking to her skin here and there, her cherry 
red nipples poking hard and high from the round, perfect mounds of her tits, 
and seeing between their legs how quickly and happily she was able to take 
his cock, almost to the hilt, he knew that turning on again would be no 
problem. 

Tina was gripping his shoulder with one hand and his ass with the other. The 
leg that crossed his shoulder levered him down. "I want it in, in all the 
way," she said behind determined teeth. "Fuck me, Daddy!" 

Dan slammed the solid length of his cock into Tina's quim all the way to the 
balls as they came, father and daughter, together. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The sun was low in the sky when Tina woke up. Almost sunset, and warm golden 
light crept across the bed where she and her father lay. 

She liked the look of the light on Daddy's cheeks, and it tinged her boobs a 
succulent gold, too. She contemplated waking him up to see how pretty the 
sunset was, but then decided not to. 

After coming three times like that in a row, she smiled to herself, poor 
Daddy needs his rest! 

After their first fuck, neither Tina nor Dan slowed down at all. They were 
still as hot as they had been when Dan had stared down at the naked, 
trembling body of his daughter perched on his desk in the study. Without 
even missing a beat, Dan had withdrawn his spent cock from her cunt, let the 
girl's legs fall to the bed, and climbed on top of her again, this time 
inserting his rubbery thick cock between her closed thighs. 

His head was tight between her tits, and she had closed her arms around his 
shoulders, clutching him to her, as he massaged his dick back to hardness 
between her legs. Tina could feel the power of a man's cock, an experienced 
man's cock, surging through her as, with a shift of his weight above her, 
Daddy brought the knob between her twat lips. 

With her legs closed, the passage was tighter than ever, and Tina groaned 
and struggled. She tried to part her legs so that she could get more of the 
meat she craved inside of her body, but Daddy kept her legs tight between 
his. 

"Just feel how tight it is, Tina," he instructed his daughter. "You don't 
have to take it all, it feels so good this way, baby doll! Just concentrate 
on my knob head fucking you!" 

Tina did as her father told her, and the soft luxury of being totally in the 
older man's power overtook her. Her orgasm was smooth and beautiful. 

Then Daddy told her to keep concentrating, but to squeeze down with all the 
muscles in her twat. 

"Just like you were trying to stop peeing," he told her. "Just push as hard 
as you can." 

Tina gulped with the effort of increasing the pressure in the already narrow 
place. Daddy was smiling down at her, and she smiled back, her tits bumping 
his chest as she arched her back and bore down. 

"Oh, that's wonderful, Daddy," she moaned as the thick rod jumped inside of 
her slot, and the pressure of her cunt muscles flowed down over his rod in 
waves. 

She was lolling and pressing, relaxing and tensing, when Daddy pulled her 
legs apart and his cock got almost all the way into her cunt at one stoke. 
She lifted her hips, pushing on the bed with her heels, to make the second 
thrust a success. 

When the head of Daddy's cock touched her cervix, she felt herself coming, 
sharp and brittle this time. Her pussy, still clenching and bearing down at 
Daddy's command after she came, brought most of his come to the entrance of 
her slit after he volleyed a wad of gism into her for the second time. 

They were tired after that exotic, sensual fuck, and father and daughter lay 
back on the bed, just their fingertips touching, as they caught their 
breath. Tina stared up at the ceiling over her mother's bed, feeling the 
warm stickiness of gism and girl come pooling under her ass. 

"Let's take a shower, Daddy," she suggested after a minute or two. "Like 
when you used to shower me when I was a little girl." 

Dan rolled over onto his side to study Tina's naked body. 

"Tina," he said softly, "you're not a little girl any more. You're a grown 
woman, and I'm a man. I don't want to think of you as my daughter for the 
moment. I might not be able to stand the guilt I might feel. I don't know 
what I'll feel when all this, all this fucking finally hits home. I'm not 
ready for it now, though, because I'm not done with your body, and I hope" 
he leaned over and rolled his tongue across her tits "you're not done with 
my cock." 

Tina nodded. She didn't want to think about it all either. 

She just wanted to fuck. 

Under the hot shower, the sweat and gism washed quickly away. Tina and Dan 
embraced, kissing so long that they were dizzy when then-lips parted and 
Tina slid to her knees on the tiles under the stream of water. 

Dan's cock was soft for the moment, and she was able to get the whole, thick 
rod into her mouth. His balls were slick with water, and she cupped them 
tenderly, rolling the heavy sacs softly in her wet hands, as she brought 
Dan's prong back to life with her tongue and lips and teeth. 

She loved the way the erection filled it, making his cock unfurl in her 
mouth. Soon, she couldn't keep all of it in between her lips at all, and she 
was gobbling hard and deep under the constant beating of the water. 

Dan leaned back against the shower walls. Looking down at the wet girl, he 
could imagine her in this pose with other men, with that boy in the alley 
when she was fourteen, with the headmaster, with any number of men he would 
never ask her about. 

He knew that she couldn't have sucked them with the same power and ardor she 
was using on his rigid cock. 

He came frantically, fucking his daughter's face. 

Tina, lying beside her sleeping father now, felt her cunt grow sticky at the 
memory. She had been terrifically turned on in the shower, sucking off 
Daddy, and she hadn't felt greedy for sex, the very act of swallowing his 
rich, white gism satisfying her for the moment. 

But now she was horny again. 

As quietly as she could, Tina put her fingers between her legs, testing the 
wetness. She brought a fingertip of cunt juice out of her fountain and 
applied it to her clit stem and the head of the quickly stiffening organ. 

Her thoughts took all kinds of turns and twists as she fantasized, jerking 
off to her private dreams. She had sucked and fucked boys her own age, and 
the images of their young, ecstatic faces as she sucked their cocks haunted 
her. She had fucked older boys, and she had even had a summer of lesbian 
love making with a slightly older girl. Recently, she had fucked and sucked 
all sorts of rich, interesting older men, men that SHE had picked up. 

And now she had made love with her own handsome father, the man who was the 
model for all the men she had brought into her life through sex. 

I'm a proper slut, I guess, Tina thought to herself as her fingers touched 
her clit again and again, twitching and twirling it, bringing herself so 
close to coming. 

A proper Park Avenue slut, she corrected herself. 

Tina opened her eyes as she felt her father shifting around beside her. He 
was watching her jerk off. 

Tina smiled, a little sheepish. "I just got to thinking about you, and I got 
a little worked up, I guess," she said. 

"Oh, really? Well, get worked up over this!" 

Tina moaned as her father drew back the sheet from his body to reveal a hot, 
eager hard-on. 

"Get it wet, Tina," her father ordered. 

Tina scrambled down on the bed and took her father's rigid organ between her 
lips, starting to suck the waking hard-on. "No, honey, just get it wet, 
yeah, lick it," the stock broker instructed his daughter. 

When Dan's cock was wet and shining in the fading sunlight, he pulled the 
girl up, kissing her mouth that was scented with his sex. "Get on your 
knees, Tina." 

Anxious to please Daddy, Tina knelt, and Dan pressed her head and back down, 
so that she was on all fours. 

Tina shuddered with forbidden pleasure as Dan's tongue dabbed against her 
ass hole. She groaned as the wet probe pierced and moistened her completely. 

Her ass was jiggling with anticipation. 

She knew that Daddy wanted to fuck her ass. 

"I ... I've never done this before, Daddy," 

Tina whispered, feeling as if she were about to lose her virginity for the 
second time. "Please, I'm not sure that I can take it all in. Please, even a 
finger can hurt sometimes! Gentle!" 

"I wouldn't hurt you for all the world, Tina," Dan whispered as he 
straightened up, the musk of her ass hole lingering on his lips. He leaned 
over the girl's back and kissed her neck. 

Tina bumped her ass against Dan's cock, feeling the rigid knob bent against 
her cheeks. "Okay, Daddy," she swallowed. "I do want it; I want to do it for 
the first time with you!" 

Tina's big tits dangled as she folded her arms under her head, waiting his 
cock assault. Daddy had a hand on either cheek, pulling the pads apart and 
making Tina's ass hole show completely. 

Can anything that small and delicate, he wondered as he angled his hips at 
her ass, making his knob nestle between the girl's cheeks, can anything that 
small take something this big? 

Tina was gritting her, teeth as the knob bounced against the hole. Dan 
lowered his body a bit so that the knob would lodge against the opening, and 
with a small shove forward, he felt End of his glans begin to press into the 
tiny orifice. 

But the tight muscles of the virgin hole blocked him, and his cock 
practically bounced off of the resilient hole. 

"Tina, you have" to help, darling," he whispered to her. 

"Reach back," he instructed the girl, "and hold your ass open, that's it." 

Tina's face ground against the pillows as she reached behind her back and 
placed a hand on either round, smooth globe. Dan placed his hands over hers 
and spread the cheeks further. 

When she was spread open to the limit, Dan released her hands, and Tina held 
her own buttocks apart. 

Her fingernails dimpled her flesh as she felt the cock head being smoothed 
between her ass cheeks. Dan was using his hands to guide the thick probe. 

With one hand he steadied the girl's back, holding her still, and with the 
other he gripped his cock. As he thrust with his hips now, his cock would 
stay right against her hole. 

In was the only direction his cock could go. 

Tina gasped as something like fire lit her rectum. "MY ... GOD ... " she 
spit out against the sheets, "THAT ... HURTS ... LIKE ... CRAZY!! " 

But once Dan had his cock inside Tina's ass, even though only an inch, not 
even all of his glans, could fit at first, he wasn't going to take it out. 

"Relax, Tina," he advised her, using his now free hand, the one that had 
guided his cock, to stroke her dangling tits and reach between her open legs 
and caress her clit. 

Tina panted as she lay beneath her father. His cock was going a little 
deeper now, pressing her ass open. She concentrated on his fingers playing 
around with her clit and labia, and then she felt her rectum easing open a 
little more to the invasion of Dan's dick. 

"I have just a little more to go, darling," he whispered in the darkening 
room. He had decided that more than five inches of his thick, veiny cock in 
Tina's ass would be too much for the girl. 

This time. 

He sweated, pumping his slender hips forward, feeling the muscles in his 
belly and thighs and ass straining as he arched into the tiny opening just a 
little more. Next time, Tina would have to take it all. Dan pulled out a 
touch, starting a fucking motion, and Tina wailed, "It hurts as much going 
out as it does going in! But, no, don't stop, Daddy! It hurts kind of good, 
too!" 

Dan was able to move that five inches, just over half his cock, in and out 
of the girl's rectum now. It was slow, and the gripping of her ass muscles 
made him feel that he was going to let go of his wad any second now, but 
kept up the soft, persistent ass fuck as long as he could. 

He was diddling Tina's clit, working the girl up to a pitch of excitement. 
"Come on, baby doll, come for me, come, with my cock in your ass, come!" 

Her father's hot words were just what the Park Avenue slut needed to hear. 

Her moans and climaxing screams split the quiet of the respectable 
Westchester evening as Daniel St. Peters came deep inside his daughter's 
ass. 

Tina awoke the next morning with a sore ass and a light heart. 

Dan was still lying beside her, and she pulled the sheet back softly, gazing 
fondly at her father's big cock, slightly swollen and reddened as it lay on 
his flat stomach. 

Gently the girl lowered her head over her father's belly, pushing her ashe 
blonde hair back over her shoulders and arching her back so that neither her 
hair nor her tits would brush Daddy's skin. 

She was so gentle that he barely knew, in his sleep, that a warm, wet mouth 
was circling his cock head. 

Somewhere in his dreams, Dan St. Peters was being sucked softly by a mouth 
lighter than a breeze and much, much moister than a summer rain fall. 

Tina could feel her pussy getting more and more humid as she licked and 
played with the man's meat, making it hard while he slept. 

Dan dreamt that his young bride, the beautiful European socialite, Marina, 
was licking and nuzzling his cock, the way she had on their honeymoon 
morning, waking him with her fervent mouth caresses, coaxing the exhausted 
young man to "fuck me, cheri, fuck me one more time!" 

Tina ran one finger between her legs. The flesh there was wet. 

A little of her father's sperm still lay deep in her quim, and Tina could 
smell the pungent elixir as she parted her legs and began to fiddle with her 
clit. 

The erect stem begged for release, and she fondled it furiously. 

There was only one way to satisfy her cunt when it felt like this. 

Tina gently straddled her sleeping father's hips. 

Her mouth was off of his cock for less than ten seconds before she was 
carefully feeding the hot, red rod into her womb. 

The thick knob pulled at her slightly sore cunt lips, slightly bruised from 
all the fucking she had the day and night before, and the pressure of 
separating those folds of skin put some pressure on her ass hole, too, 
making her wince in the midst of all her excitement. 

Tina lowered her body carefully, trying not to wake her father. She took 
almost all of his cock into her belly, but stopped short of shoving it in 
all the way to the balls, knowing that the soft weight of her ass on his 
thighs and nuts would undoubtedly waken him. 

She reached back to the sore tissues around her ass hole. Rubbing a finger 
of cunt juice from her slit up to her butt, she was able to ease the pain 
slightly. 

The subtle itchiness in her ass hole subsided as she carefully pressed and 
played with the red flesh back there. 

As she levered herself up and down with her long, strong thighs, she played 
more boldly with her ass, until she was fucking her cunt with her father's 
cock and her rectum with two of her own fingers. 

Tina was glad that Daddy was asleep; she would never have been able to 
finger-fuck her own ass if he were awake! 

Her cunt registered the thickness of Dan's cock doubly, both because the 
fingers in her ass could feel the slick coursing of that meat through her 
rectal wall, and because the tenderness of her much-fucked cunt made 
everything more intense than she had ever remembered it feeling. 

The girl, her eyes hot with lust as she rubbed the cock back and forth in 
her pussy, looked down at her sleeping father. 

She could feel his cock getting hotter and hotter in her pussy, and softly 
touching his balls with the two other fingers from her hand that was fucking 
her ass, she could feel the big sacks of sperm and flesh trembling. 

Tina bit her lip in the early morning light, frantically holding back the 
orgasmic scream that was rising to her lips. 

Her puss spasmed wildly as she came, and the release was even more intense 
because it was coupled with a sharp, gut-wrenching intake of breath as she 
locked her hips tightly, afraid of waking Daddy if she came too wildly. 

Tina saw her father moan lightly in his sleep. 

If I stay on top of him until he comes, Tina thought, he'll wake up. Poor 
Daddy, he needs his sleep after all that fucking. 

She lifted her pussy up painfully, gripping her father's cock in both hands 
so that the thick, unspent rod wouldn't fall with a thump and wake him. 

Gingerly she laid his meat down on his belly as she climbed off of the bed. 

I'll want that spunk later, anyway, Tina thought to herself. 

The girl walked, naked and dripping juices from her hot pussy, to the shower 
in her bathroom across the hall. 

When she finished her shower and came back to the bedroom, ready to suck her 
father once more and this time really fuck him awake, she found the bed 
empty. 

A note on the pillow said: "Have dressed and taken the Mercedes to the 
airport. If any problems arise, contact me at the spa where your mother is 
staying. We will see you in about two weeks. Love, Daddy." 

Daniel St. Peters watched his tall, tanned wife climb out of the swimming 
pool in the hot Arizona sun. 

The water made her white swimming suit cling to her perfect body like a coat 
of shimmering paint, and as the water dried, her nipples stood up hard and 
erect with the coolness of the breeze over the sunset dappled desert. 

"You are more beautiful than you were when I married you, Marina," Dan told 
her truthfully as the woman lay down on the chaise beside him. 

Marina smiled back at him. Her husband was wearing a pair of briefs, blue 
bikini swimming trunks that barely covered the thick bulge of his cock and 
nuts. 

"I can say the same for you, darling," she murmured. 

The poolside of the spa was abandoned except for the pair from New York; the 
rest of the resort-goers were inside at dinner. No one saw the woman reach 
across the space that separated them and fondle her husbands cock, slipping 
her fingers over the top of the suit and quickly finding the head of his 
shaft. 

Dan had told Marina everything that had happened last week with Tina, from 
finding the girl fucking his partner on his desk to finally waking up that 
morning and realizing that the child riding his cock, while he was 
supposedly asleep, was not just some hot assed little slut. 

She was his daughter. 

Marina had cried at his admissions of guilt, but she was touched somewhere 
deep inside her supposedly cold heart that he had told her about it all. 

That night, after he arrived from New York, with just one suit of clothes, 
she had made love with her husband for the first time in years. Over the 
last week, they fucked and sucked more ways than they ever had in the past, 
and now they were happy in their near-exhaustion. 

"When I opened my eyes that morning," Dan told her a dozen times, "all I saw 
for a second before I closed them was that ash-blonde hair. I thought that I 
was dreaming it was you." 

"It should have been," Marina told him. "And now," she whispered as she 
slipped to her knees beside the chaise and lowered Dan's swim suit far 
enough to take his thick cock between her two hands, "it always will be." 


THE END
