Her Lover And His Boys
by Bobijo James
(RX-346)


FOREWORD 

It seems exceedingly strange that in our supposedly enlightened age with the 
"new morality" and sexual freedom, the avalanche of "how to" books covering 
everything from foreplay to intercourse, and the multitude of psychiatrists 
and psychologists busy rendering aid to hundreds of thousands of persons who 
are perplexed and confused about their own sexuality, that some individual 
or organization hasn't had the courage, or imagination to address themselves 
to the very root of most sexual problems. . . childhood experiences. 

People's sex lives do not begin with the uttering of the phrase "I do," no 
matter what the purists and idealists would like everyone to believe. At the 
inception of puberty, and often before that, the majority of youngsters have 
a normal and healthy curiosity about sex and the opposite gentler. What 
course that curiosity takes is very often the fundamental basis for a 
person's lifelong perspective toward not only sex itself, but the opposing 
gentler's relationship to it. 

In short, the first experiences are critical in that they often establish a 
pattern, right or wrong, that will be carried to the grave unless an 
intelligent education is purposefully sought. 

One would have to be incredibly naive to assume that most young people of 
today, or of any era for that matter, brought their virginity with them to 
their first essay at the altar. Granted, there is a small minority who 
manage to eschew sexual activity until that glorious moment, but the 
percentage is so relatively tiny as to be almost insignificant. 

What is virginity anyway? Mere abstinence from intercourse? That is a frayed 
and unsupportable definition. Sex takes many forms, and intercourse is only 
one. Female orgasm and male ejaculation can be brought about in many other 
ways, some even infinitely more pleasurable than intercourse itself. In 
fact, limiting the term "sex act" only to intercourse is an erroneous 
application of semantics. 

It is indisputable that the vast majority of children engage in some manner 
of sexual activity prior to entering into the bonds of matrimony. These 
instances may take a variety of forms, ranging from innocent exchanges of 
genital exposure to all-out intercourse. But they do occur. 

Childhood reactions to these first forays are indelibly etched on the 
subconscious, and all future actions and intentions are in some way 
influenced by these initial impressions. When considering the large and 
important role sex plays in adulthood, it would seem only logical that those 
wakening experiences should be guided, gently and with compassion, in order 
to preclude the serious mental blocks toward sex that has befallen 
generation after generation of the populace. 

Contrary to the opinion of the average man on the street, all children are 
not acquainted with sex by their peers. In countless cases, many more than 
the clergy or moralists would care to admit, young boys and girls are drawn 
into their first sex acts by older and wiser individuals, often relatives or 
close friends of the family. And in most cases, the child is a more than 
willing victim. 

In looking at the situation with a coldly analytical eye, it would seem that 
instruction from a tender knowledgeable member of the opposite sex would be 
infinitely more desirable than fumbling and often abortive attempts with a 
youngster of the same age, which could have serious after effects in later 
life. 

Many past societies, before the invocation of righteous morality, insisted 
that their youth be given adequate instruction in sex by chosen tutors. If 
recorded history is to be believed, this practice was most effective, and 
the members of those societies led happy, fruitful lives without being 
plagued by the sexual hang-ups prevalent today. 

According to leading authorities, sexual dissatisfaction and/or 
misinformation is the leading cause for the astronomical divorce rate in 
this country, the underlying problem facing most patients seeking relief in 
the offices of psychiatrists, psychologists and clergymen, and the topic of 
most letters written to advice columns in newspapers across the country. 
There can be no doubt that proper education in the formative years could 
have prevented this pitiful condition. 

In Bobijo James' Her Lover and His Boys, a stunning fictitious example is 
given of what could and possibly is occurring in the reader's own 
neighborhood. When Ruth Price is asked to care for her lover's invalid son 
for a few days, she is totally unprepared for the unconscionable acts that 
follow. Drawn to the boy by loneliness and despondency after the death of 
her husband, she soon finds herself embroiled not only with the handsome 
young lad, but his brother and step-sister as well. 

We are certain the stark reality depicted in these pages will keep you glued 
to your chair ... and give you food for thought. 

-THE PUBLISHERS 

 CHAPTER ONE 

There was a faint smile of amusement on the naked auburn-haired woman's face 
as she lifted her gaze to the TV when a game-show contestant let out a 
squeal of delight. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, with a towel beneath 
her and a round mirror balanced against her bare legs that reflected her 
crotch, she watched the screen for a moment, then resumed snipping the thick 
dark hair curling out from between her thighs. She would tug at a bit of the 
course fleece, lop it off with the scissors, then carefully, almost 
ritualistically, place it on the towel. 

Her heavy conical breasts swayed as she worked, peering through the canyon 
between them as she trimmed the hair methodically. From time to time she 
threw a look at the closed bedroom door and listened, then went back to her 
task. If Doug didn't come out soon, she would have to go in and wake him. 

When she had finished trimming the longest of the thatch covering her pelvis 
and flowing between her legs, she put the scissors down and lit a cigarette, 
using an ash tray placed next to her on the rug. Her unsatisfied cunt still 
ached, and she could feel a gnawing desire in her womb. It was an 
uncomfortable yet familiar sensation that she had learned to live with in 
the months since her husband's untimely death. 

The bedroom door flew open abruptly, and a tall, nude, muscular man entered 
the room, running a hand through his brown curly hair. 

"God, Ruth, you shouldn't've let me sleep. I was supposed to be at the 
hospital an hour ago." 

The woman nodded silently while she watched his flaccid cock and heavy balls 
sway as he crossed to the couch to slump down and light a cigarette. His 
thick, shriveled shaft was still covered with the dried fluid of their 
lovemaking, and the black hair was cum-matted against his pelvis. He took a 
deep drag and leaned back, his sturdy thighs spread wide. 

"There isn't .much point in going now," Ruth said, placing her cigarette in 
the ash tray and picking up the. scissors. "Your wife called a few minutes 
ago. They're going to discharge Clark at noon, and she wants me to take him 
for a few days." 

Doug leaned forward with a look of astonishment. "Why, for Christ's sake?" 

"Linda said the hospital needs the room. Clark's casts come off Wednesday, 
and since he doesn't require care they wanted her to get him out of there. 
She was afraid he might get sick because the painters are still working at 
your house. Besides that, she couldn't watch the painters and the kids at 
the same time." 

"You don't mean you agreed to take him?" 

"Of course. Why not? I've got a spare bedroom. He won't be that much 
trouble." 

Doug shook his head then began watching with interest as Ruth started 
lopping again at the bush covering her pussy. The deep cuntal crease between 
her thighs was open, and he could see the pink petal-like lips of her inner 
folds glistening wetly. He licked his lips as his eyes flicked back and 
forth between the dewy slit and the rosette nipples on the balloon-like 
titties jutting out from her chest. 

"I can't figure out why in the hell Linda called you. She could've made 
other arrangements." 

"Because I'm her best friend." Ruth pulled her pussylips aside as she worked 
the scissors down into her crotch, making a steady clicking noise. "She knew 
I was by myself, that I had the room, and that I wouldn't mind. I don't 
think that's so hard to understand." 

Doug's shaft began hardening while he watched her finger the puffy lips of 
her twat. His dick jerked as it swelled and filled with blood and the purple 
head began distending rapidly. "I'll bet he'll be glad to get out of those 
damn casts. Five weeks is a long time for an eleven-year-old kid to be laid 
up." 

"Well, broken knee caps take a long time to heal." Ruth brushed the hair 
clippings from her cunny then pushed the lips to the other side and resumed 
snipping. "You shouldn't have let him ride his bicycle after dark. Surely 
you must have known how dangerous that could be." 

"Don't blame me for it," Doug said sharply. "I wasn't even there. I was 
working that night. Linda sent him to the store. Anyway, I'd told him a 
hundred times to put reflectors on that damned bike." 

Ruth looked up at him calmly. "It's a father's job to take care of things 
like that, Doug." 

She noticed his growing hard-on and a smile played on her lips. The thick, 
blue-veined shaft jutted out from his pelvis like a gigantic hairy flagpole, 
and it was jerking and throbbing so hard it jiggled his balls. She hadn't 
expected him to get a hard-on again, but was thrilled that he did. Her cunt 
was seething with passion, and it desperately needed relief. 

"I do my job as a father, Ruth. Maybe I'm not much of a husband, but I take 
care of my kids. Are you about through with that hair cut? I'm going to have 
to at least make a showing at the hospital." 

Ruth tore her eyes from his rigid prick and nodded. "I know. Linda said she 
tried to reach you there before she called here. She wanted you to make the 
arrangements for the ambulance to bring him over." 

"I'll call her later." Doug put out his cigarette and wrapped his fingers 
around the hard tool sticking out from his groin. "C'mon, honey. Take care 
of this for me so I can go." 

"All right. Just a minute." Ruth put the mirror aside and got to her feet 
slowly. Spreading her legs over the towel, she bent over and began brushing 
at her pussy. 

Doug's eyes narrowed with passion as he watched her touch the fur-rimmed 
canyon that cleaved between her thighs and his grip tightened on his prick. 
Her long legs were shapely, flowing into nicely curved hips, a slim-muscled 
waist, then burgeoning out into magnificent conical tits that sagged only 
slightly. Her thick auburn hair was long, and hung over her shoulders and 
down her back. The dark red tresses framed a pretty face that showed little 
signs of aging. 

"Let me put this stuff away first," Ruth said. She picked up the things from 
the floor, then turned to carry them into another room with Doug's eyes 
glued to her bouncing buttocks. 

"C'mon, honey, please," Doug said when she returned. "Help me get rid of 
this so I can go. It's almost ten o'clock." 

"All right, Doug." 

The late morning sunlight bathed her lush figure in a soft glow as she 
crossed the room to kneel at his feet. Wordlessly, she reached out and 
removed his hand from his throbbing rod, then curled her own fingers around 
it, feeling the heat sear against her palm. 

"God!" Doug jerked when her fist clasped his pecker, then he leaned back and 
docilely spread his legs wide. 

"It seems kind of funny, doesn't it?" Ruth murmured, staring at the swollen 
purple head of his peter. "I mean, my taking care of your son like that. I 
hope to God he never finds out about us." 

"Yeah. Uuunnnggghhh!" Doug moaned softly as her fist began a slight movement 
on his tingling pole. He looked down at her pointed tits and the black 
thatch at her pelvis. "I've been thinking we'd better quit, Ruth. We can't 
pull this insurance gimmick much longer. Herb's been dead for three months 
now. I don't think the neighbors are believing it any more. 

"I know." Ruth rested her forearms on his thighs, continuing to stare at the 
wet slit in the bulbous tip of his piston as she moved her hand in a jerky 
up and down motion. "I didn't really expect it to last forever, Doug. After 
all, I'm forty-three years old. The only reason you wanted me was because 
Linda wouldn't suck you off, and I would. I'm not naive enough to think it 
could go on forever." 

"That's not true, honey." Doug's legs quivered as he watched her tiny hand 
massage his cock. "Sure I like to have you suck my dick, but there's more to 
it than that. I've wanted you ever since I started selling Herb insurance 
ten years ago. Every time I came over, I thought about taking you to bed." 

"I've thought about you, too. When you first got divorced, I considered 
seducing you. Then you started going out with Linda, and I didn't think I 
had a chance." 

Ruth's pussy was on fire and spasms were contracting her vagina. Her nipples 
were hard and tingling. She could feel cuntal fluid seeping into the deep 
gash of her pussy, and her anus was puckered and tight. Moving slightly, she 
slipped her free hand into Doug's crotch to cradle his heavy balls and begin 
massaging them tenderly. 

"Jesus, baby!" Doug groaned. "It's going to take a while. Just keep on 
playing with it." 

"It's all right, dear. I understand. It must be hard to take care of two 
healthy women. If you hadn't fallen asleep, I would have fucked you again on 
the bed." 

"I couldn't help it. All that running back and forth to the hospital, then 
coming over here, and trying to sell insurance at the same time just wrung 
me out." He put a hand out and ran it through her rich tresses. "Are you 
going to suck my dick again?" 

"We'll see. I'm hot too, you know. My cunny's all wet." She arched her back 
and thrust her chest forward. "Play with my titties, Doug. Please." 

"Sure, baby." He covered a pointed cone with his hand and began squeezing it 
gently. "You don't really think all I wanted from you was a blow-job, did 
you?" 

Ruth shuddered as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her boob. "No, I 
guess not. It's just that I'm so much older than you." Her hand began 
stroking the full length of his prick. She rubbed her palm on the swollen 
velvety head, then slid her fist down to his groin, repeating the motion 
over and over. 

"Only four years," Doug gasped as he squirmed on the" couch cushion. "Damn, 
that feels good! It sure doesn't take you long to get me hot, does it? I 
think you like to caress my cock." 

"I do, Doug. I really do. It's so big. And so hard. Sometimes I wish I could 
just put it in my pussy and leave it there." 

He began squeezing her tit harder. "Christ, Ruth! I think you could make me 
cum ten times a day! Kiss it! Put your mouth on it, honey!" 

"All right." Ruth wet her lips and leaned forward. Holding the base of his 
shaft tightly, she touched her mouth to the hard knob of his shaft and 
kissed it tenderly, then took it in, sloshing her tongue over the tiny slit 
and the sensitive underside of the pulsing tool. "Uuummm! Uuummmm! Uuummm!" 

"Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" Doug moaned as he watched her red lips engulf the head of 
his pecker. "God, baby! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn, what a mouth! Aaahhh!" 

Faint whimpering sounds came from deep in Ruth's throat as she swirled her 
tongue over the hot head of Doug's pecker. It was delicious, and she never 
seemed to get enough of it. If only her jaws would hold out, she would be 
willing to suck it ,all day, just to thrill at the sweet taste and 
exhilarating feeling of having a thick male member between her lips. 

"Jesus, Ruth! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, fuck, honey!" Doug sank back and put his 
hands on her head. He began writhing and squirming as her fiery mouth 
enveloped his dick. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" 

The juice flowing from her hole had filled her cuntal gash and was now 
trickling down the inside of her thighs as Ruth slurped wetly on the thick 
prong. Still holding his balls, she pushed her index finger into the crack 
of his ass and felt for his bunghole. When she found the puckered opening, 
she eased her digit in and shivered as the tight orifice slipped over her 
finger. "Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" 

"OH, GOD, BABY! BLOW ME!" Doug pleaded. "SUCK ON THAT PRICK! OH, FUCK, 
HONEY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! DAMN, YOU'RE GOOD AT IT! TOO GOOD! TAKE 
IT ALL THE WAY IN YOUR MOUTH! JESUS! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

She knew he was almost ready, and puckered her mouth around his tool as she 
nodded her head quickly. All that remained was the excrutiating wait for the 
wonderful explosion of sweet sperm in her mouth and she sucked hard, drawing 
it from his balls. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" 

"SUCK, BABY! JESUS!" Doug's legs shot out and stiffened and his hands 
gripped her head as he humped at her mouth. His hairy chest heaved, and his 
lips were drawn into a grimace. "SUCK IT! SUCK IT! OH, FUCK, RUTH! DAMN! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! SUCK ME! BLOW ME OFF! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Ruth was nodding her head rapidly, sliding 
her lips up and down the saliva-wet shaft as she sloshed her tongue around 
the throbbing member. Quick cuntal spasms were making her tummy flutter, and 
liquid was flowing from her dilated pussy opening. Her heavy tits swayed and 
slapped against his thighs as she twisted and turned on her knees, pulling 
on the gigantic peter slipping so excitingly in and out of her mouth. 

"RUTH! FUCK! OH, GOD! I'M GOING TO CUM! BLOW ME! JJJEEESSSUUUSSS! UNGH ... 
UNGH ... UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Ruth felt the base of his pecker swell as the boiling semen coursed up 
through his shaft, then it was erupting in her mouth. The familiar blissful 
sensation surged out from her uterus as she gulped the thick cream quickly, 
savoring it before forcing it down her throat, groaning happily between 
swallows. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!" 

"AAAGGGHHH!" Doug stiffened on the couch as his sperm exploded from his 
jerking prick, then went limp when the last drops seeped from the tip. He 
heaved a deep shuddering sigh and let his hands fall away from Ruth's head. 
"God, baby! That was perfect." 

Ruth popped her lips from his pole and snapped her head back, staring at him 
with wide, glazed eyes. "Please, honey! Fuck me before it goes down! I've 
got to have it!" 

She threw herself backward on the floor, spread her legs, then put her hands 
behind her knees and drew them up to her tits. The hair-ringed gash of her 
pussy was spread wide, and droplets of white fluid clung to the smooth pink 
flesh. The opening to her vagina was dilated, and cream was flowing from the 
hole to run down into the crack of her ass. Doug gaped numbly at the 
inviting cuntal mouth for only a moment before falling to his knees and 
crawling over to her. 

"Fuck me, Doug!" Ruth begged tearfully. "Put your prick in and fuck me! 
Hurry! Oh, God, hurry!" 

Doug gripped his still-rigid piston and aimed it at the splayed moist 
canyon. He rubbed the blood-gorged purple head against her clit momentarily, 
then moved it down to the juice-filled hole. Easing forward, he watched his 
saliva-wet poker slide into the tight tunnel of her cunt. "AAAGGGHHH! God, 
honey! What a pussy! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Ruth lifted her head and watched his hard shaft disappear into her twat. 
"GGGNNNUUUGGG-HHH! Oh, fuck me, Doug! Fuck me! Put it all the way in! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, my God! I need it!" 

"Hang on, honey!" He gripped her ankles and looked down to watch his prick 
being swallowed by the juicy snatch. He shoved it in all the way until his 
balls were resting in the hairless crack of her ass and he could feel her 
womb banging against the head of his dong. "There! Feel that? Oh, damn! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Ruth's knees were flattening her titties as she gaped at their mingled hairs 
in her crotch. "Fuck me, Doug! Fuck me! Please, darling! Make me cum! Oh, my 
God! Pump it! Pump it hard!" 

Bracing his knees, Doug began lunging his dick in and out of the tight, 
clenching tunnel. His stabbing prick made schlucking sounds as it slithered 
in and out of the slippery opening, and his balls slapped against her 
ass-hole. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" Ruth screeched. She released her legs and clutched at 
his hands holding her ankles. "SHOVE THAT BEAUTIFUL COCK ALL THE WAY IN! OH, 
GOD, DOUG! DO IT! DO IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M GOING TO CUM! PLEASE, HONEY! 
SCREW ME HARD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Doug's face was contorted with pleasant agony as he slammed his 
cream-covered fuck tool again and again into her greedy twat. She was 
swirling and twisting against him, undulating her hips as he stabbed her 
repeatedly. 

"FUCK!" he shouted. "I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! OH, CHRIST, BABY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"NOW, DOUG!" Ruth screamed. "NOW! OH, MY GOD! PUMP IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! 
WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Throwing her head back, Ruth arched off the rug and ground her pussy against 
his impaled spike. The electric-like flash of climax shot out from her womb 
and made her limbs tingle as multi-colored lights flashed behind her 
eyelids. She was still trembling when Doug slithered his dripping shaft from 
her cunt and got to his feet shakily. 

"Ooohhh, Doug!" Ruth whimpered in a quavering voice, straightening her legs 
out on the floor. "God! I came so hard it almost hurt!" 

He nodded wearily and rubbed a hand over his face. "I'm going to go get my 
clothes on, honey. It's getting late as hell." 

"Go ahead. I'll get up in a minute." 

When Doug had gone into the bedroom, Ruth stretched languorously, enjoying 
the deep feeling of contentment in her pussy. It was only in the few brief 
hours after climax that she felt satisfied. After that, the passionate 
urgings began again, slowly at first, then building up to a crescendo until 
she felt a crying need to once again explode in orgasm. 

When her senses had returned to normal, Ruth got up and hurried to the 
bathroom to drain the sperm from her vagina. She wiped carefully, took a 
robe from behind the door and slipped into it, then returned to the living 
room where Doug was standing at the door with his hand on the knob. 

"Honey, I hate to run, but you know how it is. Look, I'll find out exactly 
what they're going to do with Clark and then I'll let you know. Okay?" 

"That's not necessary. Linda told me the ambulance would be bringing him 
over about one. She's coming, too. Why don't you just make up some kind of 
an excuse and forget about going to the hospital?" 

"I think I will. I've got a mountain of work at the office." He picked up 
his briefcase and looked at it with a smirk. "If I ever forget to bring this 
in, somebody's really going to get suspicious." 

"You better go, dear. We'll talk later. You'll be coming over to see Clark 
anyway." 

"That's right." He pecked her on the lips. 

"Thanks, baby. You really know how to make a guy happy." 

Ruth shut the door behind him, then began putting the house in order. After 
she had made the bed and done up the breakfast dishes, she checked on the 
guest room to make sure it was suitable for the young patient that soon 
would be arriving. On an impulse she took the small color portable from her 
bedroom and carried it in for Clark's use while he was there. The poor boy 
was immobile, and would have to have something to occupy his time. 

By the time she had fixed herself a quick lunch and made sure everything was 
in readiness, there wasn't time for a bath, so she settled for a dab of 
lipstick and a few quick brush strokes through her hair before dressing. 

It wasn't until the time for their arrival that she began to get nervous. 
Never before had she acted as a nurse, and doubts began growing in her mind 
as to whether she could handle it. If the boy hadn't been Doug's son, and 
Linda her closest friend, she would never have agreed to a situation so 
completely out of her depth. But now the commitment was made, and there was 
no turning back. 

Returning to the kitchen, Ruth poured herself a small glass of apricot 
brandy to settle her nervous stomach, tossed it down, then went to the 
living room to await the boy's arrival. It was a new experience, one that 
she wasn't sure she wanted, still it might bring her closer to Doug. 

It was almost one when she heard the vehicles outside and went to the door. 
A large white ambulance was backing into the driveway, and Linda was parking 
her car at the curb. Ruth took a deep breath and went out to greet them, 
forcing a smile for the woman whose husband she secretly shared. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Ruth waited on the sidewalk while her friend got out of the car and came 
around. The pretty petite blonde was wearing a blue knit dress that showed 
every line of her curvy figure. Linda was thirty-five, but anyone guessing 
would have said five years younger. She was slightly heavier than Ruth, but 
had the type of build that made men swivel their heads when she passed. At 
that moment she was wearing a harried look on her face. 

"God, Ruth, what a time I've had. First the ambulance was late, then they 
didn't have the papers ready to sign Clark out. I've been going like crazy 
for the last hour." 

"Well, everything's all set inside, dear. Tell the attendants to put him in 
my spare room. You know where it is." 

"All right. You don't know how much I appreciate this, hon. That damn Doug's 
never around when I need him. If you'll open the door, I'll show them in." 

"Fine." Ruth went back to her front door and opened it, then watched the 
ambulance attendants slide the rolling stretcher out. Young Clark was 
covered with a sheet, so she couldn't see just how large the casts were on 
his legs. 

When they carried the boy inside, Ruth stood out of the way, letting Linda 
direct them to the room. After a few minutes, the men took the stretcher out 
and the blonde returned to the living room, brushing a wisp of hair back 
from her forehead. 

"He's all set, Ruth. I'll bring the bedpan and urine thing in from the car. 
Be back in a minute." 

For the first time, Ruth realized what she would have to do. It hadn't 
occurred to her before that she would be required to take care of all of the 
boy's necessities, including excretions. She had no idea how to perform 
duties of that type, and for a brief moment regretted her decision. Then, 
with a sigh of resignation, she realized it couldn't be all that bad. 

"Here you go," Linda said, returning with the two utensils and putting them 
in a chair by the door. "I guess that's about it. He has to go back 
Wednesday afternoon to have the casts cut off. Are you sure you don't mind 
doing this?" 

"Of course not. Clark and I have always gotten along together very well. 
Would you like a drink or a cup of coffee?" 

"Oh, I'd love to, but I just don't have the time, dear. I simply hate 
Mondays. There's always so much to do. I managed to get the painters started 
this morning, but I'd better go keep an eye on them or they'll be painting 
everything the wrong color. Of all the times for the teachers to strike. 
I've got the other two kids at home, and I'm pulling my hair out." 

"Well, you go ahead. Don't worry about Clark. He has a TV, and I've got 
plenty of magazines." 

"That's another thing," Linda said. "I'll have to send one of the kids over 
with the school books. I'll try to get back tonight, but I can't promise 
anything. If there's anything you need, please don't hesitate to call." 

"I won't. Tell everyone hello for me." 

"Okay. 'Bye." 

When the blonde had gone, Ruth selected several magazines from the rack by 
the couch and carried them into the back bedroom. The boy was propped up on 
the two bed pillows, covered by only a sheet. It had always amazed Ruth how 
much Clark looked like his father; almost a duplicate of what Doug must have 
been at that age. His curly hair was the same shade of brown, and his large 
brown eyes were always smiling and happy. He grinned at Ruth when she came 
in. 

"How's it going, dear? Are you comfortable?" 

The boy nodded. "Yeah, this is fine. It's sure a lot better than that old 
hospital. I didn't much like it there." 

Ruth laughed. "I don't imagine you did. I brought some magazines for you. 
Would you like me to turn on the TV?" 

"Yeah. I've done an awful lot of reading lately. I'd just as soon watch a 
movie." 

"All right." Ruth flicked on the set then adjusted the color when the 
picture came on. "There you go, dear." She crossed back to the bed. "Are the 
casts uncomfortable? I'll bet they itch, don't they?" 

"Yeah, sometimes. But it's not too bad." 

"That's good. Look, dear, I'm going to go take my bath. You'll be all right 
for a while, won't you?" 

"Oh, sure. You go ahead. I don't need nothin'. " 

"When-I get through, I'll bring you a dish of ice cream. How's that sound?" 

"Great." He grinned at her warmly. "I'm glad I came here, Ruth. Thanks a 
lot." 

"You're welcome." 

Ruth patted the boy on the shoulder, then went to her room and began 
undressing. When she had stripped to the skin and thrown her clothes in the 
hamper, she stepped to the dresser and began running the brush through her 
hair. Her pointed tits jiggled and swayed as she worked on her tresses, and 
she smiled at the sauciness of her nipples. Herb had had a passion for 
chewing them, which is why they were still so firm. She often wished Doug 
would take them in his mouth and tug on them, but he wasn't a tit man. 

The close-cropped hair covering her pelvis and running between her legs 
looked much better, she thought. It bothered her when it got too long and 
made her all sweaty down there. Besides, it was so much easier to finger and 
fuck when there wasn't so much fur in the way. Now she could clearly see the 
pouting lips of her cunt, which she knew the mere sight of excited Doug. 
God, how that man could fuck! 

When she had finished with her hair, she applied cleansing cream to her 
face, wiped it off, then slipped into a robe and went to the bathroom. While 
the water ran in the tub, she took out the douche syringe and filled it, 
then stood spraddle-legged over the stool and thoroughly cleansed the dark 
tunnel leading to her womb. The warm water felt good, and as she sprayed it 
in her pussy, she lightly touched the hard nubbin of her clit, enjoying the 
dual sensation. 

Just as she was about to climb into the tub, she heard Clark calling out for 
her. Shrugging back into the robe, she hurried down the hall to his room. 
"What is it, dear?" 

The young lad's face was pink with embarrassment. "I, uhhh, I have to 
urinate. Would you bring me the thing?" 

"Certainly. Just a minute." Ruth went to the living room and returned with 
the bedpan and handled bottle. She slipped the pan under the bed, then 
looked at him uncertainly. "I guess I'd better help you. I wouldn't be able 
to change the bed by myself if you got it wet." 

"Oh, Jeez, I can do it," Clark said quickly. "I won't make a mess." 

"I'd rather not take the chance, honey. Just pretend I'm a nurse. That way 
we won't have any accidents." 

She felt sorry for the boy's shame when she gripped the sheet and pulled it 
down, but was sure she was doing the right thing. Clark was wearing a 
T-shirt that reached just below his waist. He was naked from there on. The 
heavy casts on both legs began at mid-thigh and reached to his ankles. It 
took a conscious effort on Ruth's part not to gasp when she saw his cock and 
balls. His entire genital area was covered with a fine light brown down that 
almost had the appearance of angel's hair. 

"God, Ruth, I can do it," the boy whimpered. 

"That's all right, honey," Ruth said almost in a whisper, unable to tear her 
eyes from the boy's groin. "I'll help you." 

His scrotum was much larger than she would have dreamed a boy that age would 
have. It nestled between his thighs, and the two balls were plainly visible 
under the thin covering. But that wasn't what amazed her. It was the size of 
his soft peter that took her breath away. In its limp condition it was 
almost, as big as a man's would be in that state. The fireman's helmet head 
was large, tipping the sizable shaft that was laying across his nuts. 

"All right, now. Let's take care of it." She placed the bottle between his 
spread thighs and reached down to pick up his penis and aim it into the 
opening. The instant her fingers touched his flaccid cock, a tingle of 
excitement shrugged out from her womb and sped into her nipples. Holding his 
prick lightly, she pointed it into the mouth of the urinal and said, "All 
set, dear. Go ahead." 

Clark lay still for a moment, scarcely breathing, then he whined, "I can't. 
It won't come now." 

"Give it time, honey." Ruth put one knee on the bed and bent over farther, 
not realizing her robe had fallen open at the top and one heavy pointed 
breast was exposed to the boy's view. 

"Just relax and let it come, honey," she said soothingly. "It's all right." 

"God!" The youngster sniffled. "Jeez!" He strained, then suddenly a stream 
of yellow urine shot out from his boyish peter and began filling the 
receptacle. "There. Criminy, I had to go." 

Ruth was astounded at the feeling she had as she held the boy's peeing cock. 
She could feel the water coursing through it in her fingertips. It was 
almost as though he were having an ejaculation. Her cuntal lips twitched, 
and she could feel contractions in her uterus. Then, as the flow began to 
slow, she was shocked to realize that the boy's shaft was hardening in her 
light grasp. It took a moment for her to comprehend what was happening. Then 
she saw it grow, getting larger before her eyes as the last drops of piss 
dribbled into the container. 

She knew she should let go and cover him up, but it was impossible. She had 
never seen a little boy's prick get hard, and the sight had her mesmerized. 
Unable to move, she kept her eyes fixed on the boyish shaft as it stiffened 
into a rigid pole. 

"Don't, Ruth," the boy pleaded plaintively. "Don't look. Let go and let me 
cover up." 

She couldn't tear her eyes away. The boy's cock had tripled in size and was 
standing up from his groin, throbbing and pulsing. Her thumb and fingers 
still held it lightly, and she could feel the heat of it. Swallowing hard, 
she gaped at the huge, swollen purple head with its taut shiny skin and the 
tiny slit in the end. It was so big she couldn't believe it. 

"Clark, why did you do that?" she asked throatily. "Why did you get a 
hard-on?" 

"I don't know," he simpered. "I did it in the hospital, too. The nurses 
laughed at me." 

"They shouldn't have done that. Did it happen when they touched you?" 

He nodded his head against the pillow, not taking his eyes from the huge 
creamy titty he could see in the opening of her robe, with its pink nipple 
and pencileraser tipr "They teased me about it. They said I ought to find a 
girl. Jeez, Ruth, don't! I feel funny when you look at me like that." 

"It's all right, dear," she crooned softly. "I won't say anything." It was 
too much for her. The sight of the boy's sweet tool was making her mouth 
water, and her vagina was tightening in spasms while her cunthole dilated 
rapidly. After placing the urinal on the floor, she wrapped her entire hand 
around his prick and squeezed it gently. "Didn't they do anything for you?" 

"Huh-uh. One nurse told me to take care of it when the kid in the next bed 
was asleep. I didn't, though." 

The boy's hard cock was throbbing in her grip, and a tiny droplet of clear 
liquid was oozing from the slit in the head. She felt flushed and excited as 
cuntal juice seeped into the folds of her slit. "You know how, don't you, 
dear? How to masturbate, I mean?" 

"Yeah, I guess so," he said after a moment. "Jeez, Ruth, please don't. It 
makes my things hurt when my dick's hard." 

"I'll bet your testicles do hurt, honey. It's not good for a boy to be like 
that without doing something." 

She thought about leaving him alone to let him jack off, but the idea of 
that delicious semen going to waste revolted her. Boys that age were capable 
of shooting off, she knew, and it seemed a shame to have it sprayed onto the 
sheets. Still, she couldn't suck him off. Not a boy that age. Not her 
friend's son. 

"I ... had wet dreams," Clark admitted shamefully. "That helped." He 
continued to stare at the bare pointed cone and shivered as her hand 
tightened on his hard tool. The sight of the naked titty was making him more 
excited than ever. He wished she would go away so he could pound his meat. 

Ruth's cunt was on fire and her entire body was trembling. "I can imagine 
how painful it must be for you, Clark. I'D take care of it for you. Just 
relax and I'll release the pressure so you won't be so uncomfortable." 

Before the boy could voice his protests, Ruth began pumping her hand up and 
down on the boy's shaft, thrilling with rapture as the hardened muscle 
probed through her fist. She stroked it gently and evenly, watching the 
purple bulbous head swell even more as her massage drew the juice from his 
nuts. 

"Oh, don't!" Clark whimpered. He was watching her titty bounce as she 
stroked his tingling cock. He knew it wouldn't take long for his jism to 
explode. Still, he was ashamed that a woman he knew would do this to him. He 
had wanted some of the pretty young nurses to jack him off, but had been 
terrified to ask. Now there was a bare tit before his eyes, bobbling and 
bouncing, and this old lady was pounding his peter. "Don't, please!" 

"Hush!" Ruth gasped, panting heavily as she moved her hand up and down the 
boyish pole. "Oh, honey! It's so big! Have you ever used it on a girl?" 

"Huh-uh." He was squirming now, as much as he could with his cast-encased 
legs. He bit his lip and put his hands on his head, frightened, yet 
delirious with enjoyment. The hot hand sliding up and down his dick was 
making his balls tingle and titillate. "Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! Oh, 
Jeez! Jjjeeezzz! Uuunnnfff!" 

"That's it, darling. Let it come. Don't hold it back. It's so hard, Clark. 
Mmmmmm! Doesn't that feel good, baby? Oh, honey, let it come." 

"Gggnnnuuuggghhh! God, Ruth! Wow! Aaaggghhh! Oh, criminy! Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" 
He began humping slightly, thrusting his pecker at her pumping fist as his 
torso writhed on the mattress. "Jeez! You're gonna make me cum!" 

"That's it, baby! Do it! Let it come out! Please, Clark! I love to jack you 
off!" Ruth was so hot now she couldn't control what she was saying. Her eyes 
were glazed and her chest was heaving. This new experience was driving her 
wild with passion, and her mind was reeling with desire. Such a tender cock! 
Such a beautiful virgin shaft! "Cum, baby! Cum!" 

"I'M GOING TO!" he shouted. "OH, MY GOD! I'M GOING TO! JEEZ! RUTH! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"Oh, darling! Darling!" Ruth put her other knee on the bed and bent low as 
she pounded on the boy's tool. "Cum, sweetheart! Cum!" Without another 
thought in her frenzied mind, she lowered her head quickly and covered the 
bulbous end of his prick with her mouth as she continued to jack him off. 
"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"OH, SHIT!" The boy lifted his head and stared wildly at the woman's mouth 
on his throbbing tool. His cum was coming, and he couldn't stop it. "DON'T, 
RUTH! DON'T! I CANT HOLD IT!" 

"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" She pumped more rapidly, at the same time 
sucking hard on the delicious shiny cockhead in her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! 
UUUNNNFFF!" 

"RUTH! JEEZ!" Clark threw himself back on the pillows and covered his face 
with his hands as he stiffened. "RUTH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Suddenly the boy's boiling semen began gushing into her mouth and Ruth 
swallowed it greedily, sucking for more as she continued to stroke the 
jerking muscle. "UUUNNN ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMMM!" 

Orgasm exploded in her cunt as she drank the viscous liquid hungrily, 
shivering as each spurt sprayed against her tonsils. The boy continued to 
thrash and twist, wiggling the bed as his boyish fluid squirted in jets into 
her mouth. Then he was still, and the fluid stopped erupting from the tip of 
his peter. 

Removing her hand, Ruth slipped her lips halfway down his shaft and sucked 
out the last of his cum, then lifted her head slowly. When she looked at the 
boy's anguished face, a deep feeling of shame surged through her, and tears 
began welling in her eyes. She backed off the bed and stood up, noticed that 
her robe was open and buttoned it, then looked down at Clark's wilting 
shaft. 

"Why did you do that?" Clark asked solemnly. "Why?" 

"I don't know," Ruth said chokingly. "I'm sorry, Clark. Please forgive me. 
Something just seemed to snap. I've ... never done anything like that 
before." 

Clark wiped at his eyes, then sat up and pulled the sheet over him. He 
seemed bewildered and uncertain. "I was scared." 

"I know you were, dear. I'm so awfully sorry. You rest now. We'll talk about 
it later." Turning away quickly so he wouldn't see her tears, she dashed 
from the room, closing the door behind her. 

In the bathroom, Ruth slumped on her vanity stool and began sobbing 
uncontrollably. Nothing she had ever done in her life was as terrible as 
that. She would never have dreamed she could have acted that way with anyone 
she didn't love, let alone an eleven-year-old child. Before Doug, Herb was 
the only man she had ever had relations with in any way. But now that Herb 
was gone she felt alone, lonely, and desperate. 

It was several minutes before the wracking sobs had ceased and she was able 
to pull herself together. She took another douche, then climbed into the tub 
and tried to soak her agony away, but it was useless. Her conscience 
tormented her, and she wasn't sure whether she could face Clark again. 

After dressing and applying make-up, Ruth went to the kitchen to mix herself 
a stiff highball. She felt miserable, and her nerves were on edge. Sitting 
down at the kitchen table, she lit a cigarette and sipped on her drink as 
she stared out into the back yard. 

No one must ever know. She would have to caution Clark never to mention it 
to anyone. Doug would be furious, and of course Linda would never speak to 
her again. God, what a mess! It was going to be hard to live with herself 
from now on with the thought of that horrible act hovering over her. 

It wasn't until almost half an hour later that she summoned enough courage 
to go to Clark's room. When she entered he was watching television, then he 
turned to look at her with complete unconcern. She picked up the bottle of 
urine and stood there hesitantly, wondering what to say. 

"Ruth, I liked what you did to me," Clark said quietly. "It really felt 
good. I guess I was just shook up, you know." 

"Yes, I know, Clark. Look, I, uhhh, wouldn't want you to tell anyone about 
it. I'm not very happy with myself, and I wouldn't want anyone to know. 
Promise me you'll never speak of it again." 

"Okay. Can I have that ice cream now? I'm getting kind of hungry." 

Ruth smiled happily. "Of course, dear. I'll get it for you right away. Would 
you like some cookies to go with it?" 

"Yeah, if you've got some. They don't give you much of that stuff in the 
hospital." 

"I'll be right back." Ruth emptied the urine jar in the stool, took it back 
to the room, then went to the kitchen for Clark's treat. When she brought it 
to him he was sitting up in bed, grinning widely. 

"There you go, honey." She pulled up a chair next to the bed and sat down to 
watch him devour the heaping bowl of ice cream. "Clark, I think we'd better 
talk about something," she began slowly. "If you feel you have to, uhhh, 
masturbate, you go right ahead. I'll bring you a box of tissues so you can 
wipe it up. Okay?" 

"Uh-huh. I think it'll be okay, though. I don't get that way too much." 

"Well, if you do, you go right ahead and take care of it. I'll understand." 
She paused, thinking about the delightful cock laying just inches away under 
the thin sheet and feeling her cheeks flush. "Did Jerry and Sissy come up to 
see you very often in the hospital?" 

"Uh-huh. Every couple of days." 

"Do you like your new step-sister?" 

"Yeah. She's neat. Jerry and me didn't like her at first, but we do now." 

"I'm glad." Ruth looked at the television screen silently for a moment then 
said, "Honey, when you have to go to the bathroom again, let me know, will 
you? I'd like to help you. We won't do what we did before, but I think it 
would be easier if I gave you a hand." 

He turned and looked at her frankly with his wide brown eyes. "Okay. If you 
want to, I don't mind. I can't help getting a hard-on, though. Sometimes it 
just happens." 

"That's understandable, Clark. Only don't be ashamed of it. That's what boys 
are supposed to do. You won't be embarrassed if I see it again, will you?" 

"Huh-uh." He turned away and his face reddened. "Ruth, I, uhhh, I saw your 
titty when you were playing with me. Your robe was open. I hope you're not 
mad." 

"Why should I be? Clark, I'm almost old enough to be your grandmother. It's 
perfectly all right if we see each other, as long as we don't tell anyone 
about it." The conversation was making her feverish, and the fiery demands 
of passion were clutching at her cunt. Talking with the boy like this was 
exciting, and she couldn't help wondering how it affected him. "Have you 
ever seen a woman naked before, Clark?" 

He shook his head, but didn't face her. "I've always wanted to, though. You 
know, just to see what they look like." 

Ruth shuddered as a delightful tingle ran up her spine. The thought of 
showing him her naked body made her pussy twitch and tingle, and a tiny tic 
began in the insides of her thighs. It would be wonderful to see the 
expression on his face when he looked at her huge tits and hair-covered 
pussy and to watch his boyish cock rise to a hard-on. 

"Maybe before you go I'll show you something, dear. Would you like that?" 

"Huh?" He dropped his spoon in the empty dish and looked at her wide-eyed. 
"What do you mean?" 

Ruth stood up and took the bowl from him, smiling coyly. "Perhaps before you 
go I'll let you see what a woman looks like. But you'd have to promise me 
you'd never tell." 

An intense gleam came into Clark's eyes as he flicked them up and down her 
clothed figure, obviously imagining what lay underneath. "Jeez, yeah, Ruth! 
I'd promise anything! Honest I would." 

"We'll see, honey. I'll be in the living room if you want anything. Just 
call out." 

As she turned and left the room, Clark kept his eyes glued to the bouncing 
rounded buttocks and shapely legs that he was sure he was going to see bare 
before he went home, and he licked his lips. 

"Jeez," he whispered under his breath. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Ruth spent the balance of the afternoon working on her bank statement and 
trying to balance her check book. It was a maddening process for her, 
something that Herb had always taken care of. She hadn't realized until he 
was gone how protected she had been from the mundane day to day tasks. Even 
the simple matter of having the car serviced seemed to magnify itself out of 
proportion when she was forced to handle it. The loneliness of being a widow 
was only part of the problem. 

At five o'clock she turned on the TV to catch the news, then set about 
preparing dinner for two, something she hadn't done in months. When 
everything was on the stove, she mixed herself a stiff drink and went into 
the living room to listen to the commentator expound on local and world 
events. Though she tried hard to force the thought from her mind, it was 
impossible to ignore the fact that only a few steps down the hall there was 
a waiting prick, ready to be used in any way she saw fit. It was unnerving. 

By the time the newscast was over, dinner was ready. She dished up the 
servings, put them on two trays, then carried one in to Clark. He had 
evidently taken a nap as his eyes were still sleepy, and he yawned as he 
accepted the tray. 

"Boy, that looks good. The food in the hospital was really yucky." 

"I hope you like it, honey. I'm going to bring my tray in and eat with you, 
okay?" 

"Hey, that's great!" 

When she returned with her meal, she sat in the chair next to the bed and 
Clark grinned at her happily. They ate in silence, half-heartedly watching 
the last of an adventure movie on the small color TV. When they were 
finished, Ruth stacked the dishes and trays together, then went to the door. 

"Is there anything else you'd like, dear? Some more ice cream, maybe?" 

"Gee, not right now, thanks. I'm full." 

"All right. I'll go do up the dishes then come back later. There's some 
pretty good shows on tonight, and we'll watch them together. It won't take 
me long." 

She went to the kitchen and began cleaning up, wondering what the night was 
going to be like. It had been hard enough for her to sleep since her husband 
had gone, but now, knowing that there was a young virile male in the house 
virtually waiting to be educated in all the secrets of sex, rest could be 
difficult, if not impossible. 

When the dishes were washed and Ruth was drying them, completely lost in 
thought, the doorbell rang. She went to answer it, fervently hoping that it 
was Doug. When she opened the door and saw Clark's brother, Jerry, standing 
there with several books in his hand, she felt a twinge of disappointment. 

"Hi. I brought Clark's school books over. Can I take them to him?" 

"Of course, dear. C'mon in." 

Though Jerry was Doug's first born, a year older than Clark, he didn't bear 
as much resemblance to his father as his brother did. The brown eyes were 
the same, but his hair was almost blonde, and he was taller and more 
muscular. Doug was proud of Jerry's athletic abilities, and talked about 
them often. As Ruth closed the door behind him, she couldn't help wondering 
over the size of his cock and whether it was larger than Clark's because he 
was older. 

"He's in the back bedroom, Jerry. Right down the hall. Are you going to stay 
for a while?" 

"Yeah, I guess so," he said with a shrug. "My Mom told me to help him." He 
nodded at the books in his hand. "I had all this stuff last year, you know." 

"You go right ahead. Take as long as you like. Let me know if you want a 
snack or anything." 

"Thanks, Ruth. I'll just go on back." 

Returning to the kitchen, Ruth finished the dishes then mixed herself a 
highball and went into the living room to read the paper. It was hard for 
her to concentrate, thinking of the two young studs in the back bedroom with 
their gorgeous cocks dangling at their groins. 

Several times she squirmed in the chair, trying to get rid of the maddening 
tingle in her crotch as she imagined how exciting it would be if she could 
walk into that room naked and see the.looks on their faces when they saw her 
heavy tits and hair-covered pussy. That would make their joints come to 
attention. The thought sent a quiver of delight through her, and she 
squeezed her thighs together tightly. 

God, that would be fantastic! 

It was almost an hour later when Ruth heard the bedroom door open. She 
folded the last of the paper and put it on the floor by her chair and looked 
expectantly at the door to the hallway. When Jerry emerged, her eyebrows 
shot up and she sucked in her breath sharply. His jeans were sticking out in 
front of him like a tent, and though he had both hands in his pockets to 
conceal it, she knew he had a hard-on. 

"I gotta go now," the tall youngster said, moving quickly toward the front 
door. "I'll see you later." 

"Wait a minute, Jerry. Turn around." 

He stopped and reluctantly swung around to face her. "I really have to go. 
My Mom's waiting for me." 

Ruth nodded, trying not to stare at the protrusion at his fly. "Jerry, I can 
see that you've got a hard-on. What happened back there? What were you boys 
doing?" 

"Ah, nothin'. " He looked at his shoes. "Honest." 

"I think you'd better tell me about it." Ruth's heart was pounding in her 
chest and her hands began trembling as she imagined the size of the tool 
that was making the bulge in his pants. "I don't want you walking out of the 
house like that, Jerry. You'd better sit down for a minute." 

The boy swallowed hard and shuffled to the couch where he was forced to take 
his hands out of his pockets before dropping down. The instant he was on the 
cushion, he covered his pelvis with his arms and leaned forward, 
embarrassment showing on his face. 

"Now, tell me what you were doing, Jerry," Ruth said calmly, holding her 
knees tightly to keep her legs from shaking. "I want the truth. What were 
you two up to?" 

Jerry lowered his head and sniffed. "Clark, he, uhhh, told me what you did 
to him this afternoon. I, uhhh, I guess it got to me. I got kinda, like, you 
know, hot." 

Oh, no! Ruth thought. How could he? He promised! She heaved a quavering 
sigh, then tried to think of an explanation that would satisfy Jerry so he 
wouldn't run home with the immoral tale. 

"Did he tell you how it happened?" 

"Uh-huh. He said he got a hard-on and you took care of it for him. Jeez, 
Ruth, I gotta go home. 

Please let me go." 

"Not until you. . . return to normal. Listen, Jerry, you must hear me out. 
Poor Clark has been laid up for a long time. He's just a little boy, and he 
doesn't understand some of these things. He was hurting, and I helped him. 
Can you understand that?" 

"Yeah, I guess so. He told me he wasn't supposed to tell. He didn't mean to. 
It just kinda slipped out." 

Ruth lifted a hand and rubbed her forehead worriedly. "Well, that can't be 
helped now. I just want to be sure that you're going to keep our secret. You 
will, won't you, Jerry? You won't tell anyone, will you?" 

The boy lifted his head and looked at her. "Gosh, no! I promise!" 

"I'm glad to hear that. Honestly, Jerry, it wasn't as bad as it sounds. I 
felt sorry for him, and I didn't want to see him in pain. When you get 
older, you'll understand why I did it. Why don't you just sit here with me 
until you, uhhhh, go down, and then you can go home. Okay?" 

Jerry shook his head sadly. "I don't know if it will, Ruth. I even waited in 
there for a while, but it just stayed this way." 

"Let's try it though, shall we? I'll tell you what. Why don't I get you a 
bottle of pop and you can watch TV for a while and think about something 
else. That should work." 

Ruth was trying hard to control her own lustful desire as she got up and 
switched on the TV. She wanted to see his hard shaft so badly her cunt 
ached, but she knew she couldn't. It would only add to the misery she 
already felt over her session with Clark. Going to the kitchen, she took a 
bottle of soda from the refrigerator and unscrewed the cap. She was halfway 
back to the living room when the phone rang. Stepping to the receiver on the 
wall, she picked it up. 

"This is Doug, Ruth. One of my appointments cancelled out, so I thought I'd 
drop over and see you and Clark. I'll be there in about twenty minutes. How 
about having a drink ready for me?" 

Ruth was caught unaware, and had trouble finding her voice. After a moment 
she said, "That will be fine, Doug. I'll be waiting for you." 

"Great. See you in a few minutes." 

An agonizing fear tormented her as she went back to the living room. Doug 
couldn't come there and find Jerry with a hard-on. One thing would lead to 
another, and then the whole story would come out. She couldn't let that 
happen. Placing the bottle on an end table, she looked at Jerry 
beseechingly. 

"Dear, has it gone down yet?" 

"Huh-uh. God, Ruth, I'm sorry. What should I do?" 

Wringing her hands together, Ruth returned to her chair and sat down. There 
was no time. Something had to be done right away, or all hell would break 
loose when Doug got there. "Jerry, could you go to the bathroom and, uhhh, 
take care of yourself?" 

"Jeez, I don't think so. I never did it that way before. I was always in bed 
and it was dark. 

Couldn't I just go?" 

The thought of what her neighbors would say if they saw a young boy walking 
out of her door with a hard-on made Ruth wince. She shook her head slowly as 
she tried to think of an easy way out of the dilemma, but there was none. 
Only one alternative remained open, and though it filled her with anguish, 
she knew she had to do it. 

"Come here, Jerry. Quickly." 

His eyes widened as he got to his feet slowly and crossed to her, the bulge 
in his pants as pronounced as before. He stood before her with his arms 
hanging loosely at his sides, his hard shaft throbbing and pulsing behind 
his fly. "What are you gonna do?" 

"I'm going to take care of it for you," she said huskily, reaching for his 
zipper. "For God's sake, Jerry, don't fight me. Let's just get it over with. 
Your father's on his way over here, and we can't let him find you like 
this." 

"Oh, Jeez!" the boy groaned, looking down to watch her struggle as she 
opened the zipper over the mound in his pants. The instant his fly was open, 
his rigid muscle popped out, the swollen purple head gleaming in the 
lamplight. "Oh, God!" 

"Jerry!" Ruth gasped. "Oh, my Lord!" 

The sight of the huge pole made Ruth's heart leap. It was fully as big as 
Doug's, and the hair surrounding the base of the shaft was nearly as dark as 
his father's. A droplet of clear liquid filled the tiny slit in the end, and 
the skin covering the purple knob was stretched tight, as though ready to 
burst. The veins and tendons stood out starkly on the stiff rod, and it 
jerked as though alive. 

"Ruth," the boy asked fearfully, "you're not going to do to me what you did 
to Clark, are you?" 

"I have to," she said chokingly, her eyes glued to his thick hairy prick. 
Hiking her skirt high up on her thighs, she put her hands on his buttocks 
and pulled him between her spread legs until his pulsing poker was only 
inches from her face. She could feel her cuntal lips twitching and her 
nipples hardening in her bra as she bent forward and touched her lips to the 
velvety tip of his dong. 

"Uuunnnggghhh!" the boy moaned. "Oh, Jeez, Ruth! You're really gonna do it! 
Wow!" His legs trembled violently as he watched her kiss the head of his 
prick and he could feel his balls tightening in his crotch. He could 
scarcely wait for her to cover his shaft with her mouth and begin sucking, 
and the quaking tremors extended from his legs to his entire body. 
"Uuunnnfff! Oh, wow!" 

Ruth put a thumb and forefinger on the base of his dick to hold it still, 
then opened her mouth and slipped her lips over the gigantic head, sloshing 
her tongue back and forth over the silky tip. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" 

"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" Jerry stiffened as her lips slid down his pole. He put 
his hands on her head and shuddered as she began sucking and slurping wetly 
on his tickling staff. "Ruth! AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, Ruth! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
You're really going to suck my dick! Christ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" She could scarcely believe the size of his 
cock as she mouthed it hungrily. It tasted sweet against her tongue, and the 
sweaty aroma from his pelvis drifted into her nostrils. Pushing her lips as 
far down the rod as she could, her cheeks puckered as she applied suction 
and began nodding quickly, wetting the shaft with her saliva as she sloshed 
her tongue around and around the tender virgin head. "Uuummm! Uuummm! 
Uuunnnfff!" 

"OH, MY GOD!" Jerry whimpered. He braced his feet and began humping, fucking 
her mouth as his ass-cheeks clenched and his bunghole grew tight. 
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, SUCK IT, RUTH! SUCK IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
GOD! OH, DAMN! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth welcomed his pumping. She wanted him to blow off as quickly as 
possible. Increasing the pressure on his dick, she started bobbing her head 
frantically, making her mouth like a cunt as she pulled his youthful semen 
from his balls. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

"SUCK ME! OH, FUCK! SUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! RUTH! JESUS! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, 
DAMN! I'M GONNA CUM! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! BLOW MEK BLOW ME!" 

The boy was shaking uncontrollably as he hunched at her face. The tendons on 
his neck stood out and his face was twisted with ecstatic bliss. The hot 
mouth gobbling wetly on his dong sent searing tingles of delight into his 
nuts. She was really sucking his cock! Actually giving him a blow-job! It 
was wilder than anything he had ever dreamed of! 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNN!" Ruth was moaning loudly with her mouthful of 
cock, squirming on the chair cushion and feeling her cuntal juice flowing 
into her slit. Her legs were jerking and her flaming cunt was contracting in 
spasms, almost as though the prick were in her pussy and not in her mouth. 
She was sucking even more frantically now, drawing the boy's youthful semen 
through his canals and into his throbbing pecker. She could scarcely wait 
for the explosion, and hoped desperately she could have an orgasm when he 
erupted. 

"I'M GONNA CUM, RUTH!" the boy wailed. "OH, GOD! I'M GONNA CUM! SUCK IT! 
SUCK IT! I'M READY, RUTH! NOW! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! RRRUUUTTTHHH! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

She felt his staff swell between her lips, and then it was spewing hot cream 
into her mouth, spraying her tonsils as it squirted in jets from his jerking 
tool. Gulping thirstily, she drank the delicious liquid while continuing to 
suck feverishly on the gushing muscle. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" 

"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" Jerry twitched and shivered even after the last 
drops had oozed from his throbbing cock. His hands clutched at her hair and 
his chest heaved as he sucked in deep drafts of air. Then slowly his muscles 
relaxed and his hands dropped to his sides as he back away, pulling his 
saliva-covered prick from Ruth's mouth with a pop. 

"Oh, God!" Ruth wiped her lips with her forearm and slumped back in the 
chair, quivering with turgid passion. She hadn't had an orgasm. It had 
happened too fast. Now she could feel every nerve in her body as her cunt 
cried out for a fuck. Putting her hands to her face, she took several deep 
breaths, trying to calm her reeling senses. 

Jerry stood motionless for a moment, his quavering dick slowly sagging limp 
as he stared at Ruth's open crotch. She was wearing white panties, and he 
could see the dark thatch of hair under the thin material and wondered what 
her pussy looked like. His thought was broken when she suddenly put her legs 
together and stood up, smoothing her skirt down briskly. 

"All right, Jerry," she said softly. "Put it away and go on back to your 
house. It's all over with now." 

"Yeah, I guess it is," he said meekly, tucking his shriveled tool into his 
pants. He pulled the zipper up, then started for the door. When he had his 
hand on the knob, he turned. "I won't tell, Ruth. Really. I'll see you 
tomorrow." He opened the door. "Thanks." 

The instant the door closed, Ruth grabbed at her cunt with both hands and 
moaned. She was so hot it was unbearable. Her entire groin ached. Jerry had 
only been a teaser, something to arouse her to a blood-hot passion. Now she 
was left wanting and needing, crying silently for something to satisfy the 
searing desire in her pussy. 

Stumbling drunkenly to the kitchen, she took down the bottle of brandy and 
filled a glass. After draining it in three swallows, she repeated the 
process, hoping the alcohol would dull the turgid demands in her groin. She 
slumped against the counter for a few moments, then returned to the living 
room to light a cigarette with shaky hands, staring at the clock and waiting 
anxiously for the sound of Doug's car. 

By the time Doug arrived a few minutes later, Ruth had brought herself under 
control. She smiled warmly as she let him in, then closed the door and 
kissed him. 

"I'm so glad you're here, darling," she whispered, crushing herself against 
him and putting her cheek on his chest. "I need you." 

"Hey, there." He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away gently. 
"Take it easy for a minute, will you? I'm supposed to be here to see Clark. 
Is he still awake?" 

"I guess so. Jerry just left. He brought some books over and helped Clark 
study this evening." 

"Good. Have you got that drink ready for me?" 

"No, but I'll get it right away. He's in the back bedroom, honey. Go see him 
while I mix you a highball." 

"Right." 

Doug pecked her on the cheek then went into the hallway while Ruth crossed 
to the kitchen. She took out a bottle of bourbon and mixed two drinks, then 
carried them to the living room and placed them on the coffee table. Jerry's 
untouched pop was still sitting there, so she capped it and returned it to 
the refrigerator before sitting down on the couch to wait for Doug. He came 
out in a few minutes, smiling. 

"He was asleep. I covered him up and turned off the TV. How's it going? He's 
not giving you any trouble, is he?" Doug sat down next to Ruth and picked up 
his drink. 

"No, not a bit. We're getting along just fine." The twinges began again in 
her pussy as she gazed at his ruggedly handsome face. "Doug, will you fuck 
me? Please? I've been thinking about you all day, and I need it." 

He put his glass down and grinned as he turned to her. "What's got into you 
today? You just had it this morning, remember?" 

"I know," she whimpered, throwing her arms around him and pressing her cheek 
against his. "But I need it again, Doug. I really do." 

"Okay, baby," he said softly. Putting an arm around her shoulder, he slid 
his other hand up the inside of her thigh, pulled the elastic of her panties 
aside, and probed for her cunt. When he pried the lips of her gash apart, he 
felt the milky moisture there and his head snapped back. "Good God, honey! 
Have you been fingering it? You're wet as hell." 

"I know," she moaned, spreading her legs wide to give him access to her 
cunthole. "I'm hot, Doug. Really hot." 

Doug pushed his finger into the opening, feeling the dilation of her hole as 
he buried his digit to the last knuckle and began twirling it around inside 
her. "Christ, you're ready! I've never seen you so hot!" 

"Fuck me, Doug!" she panted. "Fuck me! Take me right here!" 

"No. We might wake Clark. And we can't use your bedroom, either." 

"Please!" she begged, nuzzling his neck as she reached for his zipper and 
pulled it down. "Oh, God, Doug! Please!" His prick was hard as she pulled it 
out and it throbbed in her fist. She squeezed it tenderly and began 
massaging it. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

Doug tried to conceal his astonishment as he pumped his finger in and out of 
her fiery twat. She had never been like this before, and he couldn't 
understand what had brought it on. Her tiny hand was pumping wildly on his 
staff, and she was squirming and writhing against him as though she couldn't 
wait to feel his prick inside her. 

"All right, baby, but where? We can't do it on the kitchen floor." 

Ruth released his cock abruptly, pulled his hand from between her legs, and 
stood up. "C'mon! I know what we can do! Hurry!" 

Doug got to his feet and followed her to the kitchen, his long hard tool 
jutting out of his fly. Ruth hadn't turned on the lights. She was standing 
by the table, skinning her panties down her legs and kicking her shoes off 
at the same time. As he waited, watching with wonder, she moved a chair at 
the end of the table to one side, pulled up her skirt and jumped up, then 
layed back with her cunt on the edge and her legs splayed. 

In the glow from the living room doorway he could see the pink valley of her 
pussy laid open like a wound. Droplets of cuntal juice shimmered in the 
smooth canyon and white liquid was seeping from the opening to her womb. 

"Please, Doug!" she sobbed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Put your cock in and make me 
cum!" 

He stepped over to her, staring down at the hair-rimmed crevice of her twat. 
He could smell the odor of her snatch, pungent yet heady. He wanted to fuck 
her, but first there was something he had to do. Bending low, he put his 
hands on the table top and pressed his mouth into the sticky crack and stuck 
his tongue out to lick the delicious cream from her slit. 

"Oh, Doug!" Ruth yelped. "My God!" She lifted her head to watch him slosh 
his tongue all over her twitching twat and groaned with anguished pleasure. 
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Doug! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, baby! Baby!" 

Doug pressed his nose against her clit and forced his tongue into her dewy 
hole, rimming the opening and swallowing the liquid that flowed into his 
mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"EAT ME! EAT ME! EAT ME!" Ruth clutched at the back of her thighs and began 
squirming and twisting, grinding her pussy against Doug's face. "OH, GOD! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! DARLING! PUSH YOUR TONGUE IN! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! 
SWEETHEART!" 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" He burrowed his face into her fleshy crevice, 
feeling the hairy lips of her snatch rub against his cheeks as he speared 
his tongue in and out of her fuck-hole. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"DOUG, I'M GOING TO CUM! OH, GOD! OH, FUCK! OH, JESUS! OH, MY LORD! EAT ME! 
EAT ME! NOW, DOUG, NOW! OOOHHH! GGGGGNNNNNUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH! 
GGGGGNNNNNUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH! 

Orgasm ripped through her and she clenched her teeth as the soul-searing 
explosion sent electric-like shocks into her limbs. When it was over, she 
lifted his head and looked pleadingly at his cum-covered face. 

"Now fuck me! Fuck me, Doug!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Doug's eyes were wide with unconcealed passion as he wiped his mouth and 
stared at the wet, waiting hole of Ruth's pussy. His throbbing prick was 
swollen to the extreme, and it jerked like a wild thing in front of him. 
Gripping the base of his rod, he stepped forward and aimed the tip at the 
juice-filled orifice of her cunt. 

"Hurry, Doug!" Ruth pleaded. "Put it in! Oh, God, get it inside me! I'm 
dying for a fuck!" 

"Me too!" he rasped. Inserting the head of his cock into her hole, he placed 
his hands flat on the table beside her, then pushed his hips forward, 
impaling his shaft in her clenching tunnel. "Damn! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, Jesus, 
baby! You're so fucking tight! Uuunnnggghhh!" 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Ruth felt the gigantic shaft penetrate her belly and bang 
against her womb. Stretching out her legs, she wrapped them around his 
waist, dug her heels into the crack of his ass, and forced his cock even 
deeper into her fiery tunnel. "Oh, Doug! Doug! Pump it! Fuck me, darling! 
Give me all of it! My God, what a cock! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Doug grunted through clenched teeth as he drew his dick out to the end then 
slammed it in again, thrilling at the feel of the hot moist canal sliding 
over his rod. "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Wwwhhhuuunnnggg!" 

The teeth of his zipper were cutting into the fleshy lips of her canyon, but 
Ruth was unmindful of the pain. She clutched at his shoulders, writhing and 
twisting, swirling her cunny on his plunging tool. "Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck 
me! Make me cum, Doug! Pound me till I cum! Oh, Lord! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!" 

Doug's monstrous peter made schlucking sounds as he hammered at her cunt 
mercilously, banging his pelvis against hers as he fought to drive the head 
of his spike clear up to her waist. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Ungh ... ungh ... 
ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Ungh . . , ungh ... ungh!" 

"DOUG! MY GOD! DOUG!" Ruth arched her back on the table and squeezed her 
cuntal muscles tightly on the spearing shaft that was giving her so much 
delight. Her head tilted and her mouth opened to give forth a gurgling 
scream. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

Doug straightened up suddenly, gripped her by the waist, and looked down to 
watch his cream-covered muscle punch in and out of her juicy hole. "I'M 
GONNA CUM, BABY! OH, FUCK! I CAN'T HOLD IT! JESUS! NOW, RUTH! 

UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth's fingers dug into his shoulders as she felt his boiling semen spew 
into her cunt in a torrent, and as the shaft jerked and squirted inside her, 
orgasm erupted in her womb. "DOUG! WWWAAAHHH! DDDOOOUUUGGG! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Her thighs tightened on his waist as she squirmed her pussy against his 
pelvis, striving to get the ultimate enjoyment from her orgasm. Her eyelids 
fluttered with rapture and her pussy clenched and unclenched on the spurting 
pole. "OOOHHH! AAAHHH! DDDOOOUUUGGG! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Doug's muscles slowly relaxed when the last of his semen dribbled from his 
softening pecker. He pried her legs apart and stepped back, slithering his 
cum-covered dick from her twat. When the head popped out, a large glob of 
white viscous liquid followed, dropping to the floor with a splat. Heaving a 
deep sigh, he turned to the counter for a paper towel to wipe his wilting 
cock. 

"Doug, it was beautiful!" Ruth whimpered, letting her quivering legs hang 
loosely over the table. She placed her hands on her tits and squeezed them, 
smiling happily. "I liked it that way. Didn't you?" 

"I like it any way with you, baby, and you know it." He put his prick back 
in his pants and yanked up the zipper then walked around the table to lean 
over her face. "I've got to go. I'll check in with you tomorrow, to see how 
Clark's doing. 

Thanks, honey." He kissed her passionately, then straightened up. "Good 
night, now." "Good night, Doug." 

She remained on the table until she heard the front door close, then 
struggled to a sitting position. Their mixed love juice was still dribbling 
from her pussy as she slid to the floor, holding her skirt high. 

After wiping her pussy with a paper towel, she cleaned up the puddle on the 
floor then went to the bathroom to douche. Washing her pussy after each fuck 
was a ritual that she had followed all her life, even though she had been on 
the diaphragm and then the pill continuously. It was more a matter of 
cleanliness than fear of pregnancy. 

When she had dried her cunt thoroughly, she went to check on Clark and found 
him sound asleep. Shutting the door quietly, she locked up the house and 
turned off the lights, then went to her room and got ready for bed. 
Stripping to the bare skin, she slipped between the cool sheets, turned out 
the lights, then stretched, yawned and snuggled down. It had been an 
exciting day for her, and very satisfying. She was smiling contentedly when 
she drifted off to sleep. 

"Well, you certainly had a good breakfast, Clark." Ruth lifted the tray from 
the boy's lap. "You should feel a lot better now. As soon as I get the 
kitchen cleaned up, I'll come back and give you a bath." 

He smiled at her shyly. "I guess I need it, don't I? I'll watch TV till 
you're ready. Will you change channels to the movie?" 

"Sure." Ruth balanced the tray in one hand and turned the selector. "There 
you go. It won't take me long, honey." 

Carrying the tray to the kitchen, Ruth set about washing the dishes. She was 
still in her robe as she had definite plans for that morning. She had had 
dreams about it during the night, and when she first opened her eyes, she 
knew it had to happen. 

Clark had had to pee and have a bowel movement for the first thing, and when 
she had helped him, his prick had gotten hard again. Though she had wanted 
to take care of him at that instant, she had managed to make herself 
postpone the delicious moment to allow them both to savor the anticipation. 
She hadn't told him what they were going to do, but she sensed that he knew. 
The knowledge that he was waiting for her with a hard-on made her cunt 
tingle and twitch. 

Hurrying through the dishes, Ruth cleaned up the kitchen and straightened up 
the rest of the house before filling a plastic basin with warm soapy water, 
getting a towel and washcloth, and returning to Clark's room. The boy was 
grinning from ear to ear as she approached the bed. 

"All right now, honey. Take your T-shirt off," Ruth said, placing the basin 
on the chair next to the bed. 

He yanked it off quickly, tossed it aside, then sat up to let her lave his 
torso. 

"That feels good," he murmured, keeping his eyes on the TV. "I didn't like 
the way they washed me in the hospital." 

"I'll try and be as gentle as I can, dear." Ruth did his face, arms, back 
and chest, then pulled the top sheet down to the foot of the bed. "Now we'll 
get those feet." 

As she worked, she saw his prick swell slightly, but it didn't go all the 
way up. He was obviously controlling it, trying not to get a hard-on until 
she got to his genital area. When she had dried his feet, she rinsed and wet 
the washcloth again, then carefully spread his cast-covered legs and began 
washing his ass-hole, holding his balls up and out of the way. 

"I'm going to do it again, Ruth," he said calmly, watching his cock stiffen 
and enlarge as she scrubbed at his butt crack. "It's okay, isn't it?" 

"Of course, Clark. I understand perfectly." She washed his nuts and crotch 
carefully, then scrubbed his pelvis. His prick had hardened to full 
extension, and the veined rod pulsed as she dried him off with the towel. 

"Now I'll work on that big old hard thing, dear," Ruth said huskily. Making 
sure the washcloth was nice and soapy, she wrapped it around his tool and 
began scrubbing it in an up and down motion. 

"Oh, Jeez!" Clark groaned. He laid back against the pillows and watched her 
cleanse his tickling peter. "It feels good. It's warm." 

Ruth laughed. "Not as warm as some things." She wiped the head carefully 
with the cloth, then snatched up the towel and dried the pulsing pole. "Are 
your testicles hurting again, Clark?" 

"Uh-huh. They've been aching since you came in this morning. Are you going 
to take care of me again?" 

"Yes, dear. Of course I will. I'll tell you what. It's kind of warm in here. 
I'd better take off my robe first." 

She watched the boy's eyes widen with interest as she undid the buttons down 
the front slowly and seductively. Then she threw it open wide and shrugged 
it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. Clark gaped 
first at her huge pointed tits with the rosebud nipples, then his eyes slid 
down across her flat belly to the thatch-covered crevice that ran between 
her legs. She saw his Adam's apple bob and heard him gulp. Then she smiled. 

"That's what a woman looks like, Clark. Are you surprised?" 

He swallowed again, hard. "No, not really, I guess. Gosh, your things are 
big." 

"You mean my titties?" She cupped a hand under each of the cones and lifted 
them, aiming the nipples at his face. "Do you like those, dear?" 

"Jeez, yeah." His hand started to reach for his jerking prick unconsciously 
before he stopped it. "You look like the girls in those magazines." 

"Really? Why, thank you." Ruth dropped her tits and moved the palms of her 
hands down across her tummy to her groin. "Have you ever seen one of these, 
Clark?" 

"God, no!" he gasped, his rapt gaze following her hands. "You don't have 
much hair down there, do you?" 

"I cut off most of it yesterday," she cooed, gently fingering the puffy lips 
of her twat. She was so hot her legs were trembling. To be the first naked 
woman the boy had seen was exciting. She could feel his eyes burning into 
her pussy as she fondled it sensuously. "Would you like to touch it?" 

A squeaking sound came from the boy's throat as he nodded dumbly. He watched 
her step close to the bed, then reached out cautiously to lightly touch the 
hair on her snatch. "Jeez!" 

"Let me help you, dear." With two fingers of her left hand, Ruth spread the 
pouting lips of her crevice, then took his index finger and rubbed it in the 
dewy slit, letting the boy feel the soft inner folds of her gash and the 
hard little nubbin of her clit. "Do you like that?" 

"Uh-huh." He nodded quickly. His arm and hand were shaking, and his chest 
was heaving with quick intakes of breath. "Is it always wet like that?" 

"No, dear. Not all the time." She spread her legs farther apart then, 
holding his finger, guided it to her hole and pushed it in. "That's where a 
cock goes, Clark," she cooed. "Right in there. There's a nice warm tunnel 
that slides right over a hard prick. Can you feel it?" 

"Yeah. God, it's hot in there! It must be pretty deep, huh?" 

"It's deep enough." She glanced quickly at his boyish cock and saw that it 
was jerking wildly. The purple knob of a head was swollen to the bursting 
point, and a droplet of liquid had seeped into the slit in the tip. She 
could almost feel the hard hot pecker gliding up into her belly, but she 
forced herself to hold back. There was time for that later. 

"Put your finger in all the way, dear, and see what it feels like," Ruth 
said, releasing his hand. "Go ahead. This is a good time to learn." 

He nodded. "Okay." Slowly and carefully he pushed his finger up into her 
twat, feeling the soft tissues of her cuntal tunnel part when his digit 
probed upward. When it was in to the last knuckle, he began gingerly 
swirling it around inside her. "God, Ruth! I can't even feel the end of it!" 

"I know, honey," she whispered. "Your finger's too small. Leave it in for a 
minute, though. I've got something else I want to show you." Pulling her 
hand from her cunt, she climbed up on her knees on the bed and bent over to 
begin brushing a hard nipple across his dry lips. "Go ahead, dear. Take it 
in your mouth and suck on it. It'll make me feel good, and I know you'll 
enjoy it." 

Wordlessly the boy opened his mouth and took the pointed cone in. Sucking a 
tit is as natural as breathing. He was instantly tugging and pulling on the 
soft cone, sloshing his tongue over the pencil eraser nipple as he pretended 
to drink the breast milk. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

"That's the baby!" Ruth murmured softly. "Suck it, honey! Suck it like a 
baby!" She didn't have to tell him to pump her cunny. His hand was already 
moving jerkily, thrusting his finger in and out of her juicy hole. She 
squirmed her ass, swirling it around and humping against his hand, at the 
same time pressing her huge tit against his face. "Oh, I love this, Clark. 
It's just beautiful!" 

"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" Clark's eyes were closed and he was delirious 
with rapture. With a big titty in his mouth and finger-fucking a grown 
woman's cunt, he was as excited as he had ever been in his life. Reaching 
down with his free hand, he curled his fingers around his dick and squeezed 
it tightly. "Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

"Suck it, baby!" Ruth hissed. "Suck it!" 

Flaming passion was surging through her, and was reaching its peak of 
intensity. She was almost ready. Her purpose had been to get him so hot he 
would want to fuck and not feel ashamed. Now that time had arrived. Pulling 
her nipple from Clark's greedy mouth, she raised up and eased his hand from 
between her thighs, looking down at him with lust-filled eyes. 

"We're going to do something now, Clark!" she panted, throwing a leg over 
him and crouching. "I want you to lay still and enjoy it. Just let me take 
care of you!" She kissed him on the lips as she reached down to take his 
hand from his rigid shaft and replace it with hers. 

There was a mixture of fear, amazement and awe on his face as he gaped at 
her wide-eyed. "Ruth, are you going to...? " 

"I'm going to make you feel better than you ever have before, darling." She 
touched the hot head of his dick against her dewy slash and began wetting it 
with her own fluid. "You're going to love this, honey!" 

Clark made small whimpering noises as she rubbed his peter up and down her 
dewy slit. Her nipples were brushing against his chest and he could feel her 
hot breath on his cheek. Suddenly something warm covered the tip of his 
peter, and he knew she had put it in the same hole where his finger had 
been. "Ooohhh, God!" 

"That's just the beginning!" Ruth whispered. "Now you're going to feel 
something!" Pulling her hand away, she straightened her back then squatted 
slowly, forcing the boy's tender tool up her vagina. Her cunt was so dilated 
that it gobbled his peter easily. Then her ass was touching his thighs. 
"God, honey! You're wonderful! Oh, baby!" 

Clark couldn't utter a word. He could feel her squeezing his dick with her 
pussy and his mind was reeling. The deep dark tunnel was hot on his shaft, 
almost like her mouth had been when she had sucked him off. He shuddered, 
then lifted both hands to cover the pointed ends of her tits. "Jeez! Jeez!" 

"Just lay still, dear!" Ruth moaned. "Let me take care of it! God, what a 
cock!" She put her hands on her knees and raised her ass until only the tip 
of his member was buried in her pussy. Then, carefully watching the 
expression on his face, she began spiraling down his cock, twirling her ass 
in a circle as she dropped. It had the affect she knew it would. His eyes 
snapped open and his eyebrows shot up. "Do you like that, baby?" 

All he could do was moan. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Uuuunnnggghhh!" 

"Squeeze my titties, darling!" she panted. "Squeeze them while I fuck you!" 
She began raising and dropping rhythmically, picking up speed gradually as 
she hammered her cunt on his boyish pecker. "Oh, God, Clark! Isn't this 
terrific? UUUNNNGGGHHH! I just love it, don't you? WWWHHHUUUFFF! 
WWWHHHUUUFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"Oh, Jeez, Ruth! Jeez, you're fucking me! God, it's tight!" His fingers dug 
into her soft mounds as he squirmed as much as he could. The casts prevented 
him from humping, but he could writhe and twist as his prick burrowed into 
her belly. "Oh, fuck! Fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"That's it, honey! Say it!" Her eyes had a crazed look as she bowed her head 
and looked between her titties to watch her hair-covered pelvis meet his 
each time she forced her cunny down his rod. "Oh, fuck, honey! Fuck! Ungh 
... ungh ... ungh! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, baby! Darling! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"OH, GOD, RUTH!" he cried out. "YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! I'M TOO DARN 
HOT! I CANT HOLD IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! RUTH! JEEZ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"HOLD IT, BABY! HOLD IT PLEASE! WAIT FOR ME! I'M GETTING THERE, TOO! WAIT! 
OH, GOD, WHAT A PRICK! AAARRRGGGHHH! DAMN! AAAGGGHHH!" 

She was corkscrewing quickly now, raising and dropping, slapping her ass 
against his thighs and banging her bony pelvis against his. His muscle 
barely reached her womb, but it was enough to excite her. Grabbing his 
hands, she pressed them against her titties and began bouncing feverishly, 
delighting in the mucking sound her wet pussy was making on his peter. 

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD, CLARK! I'M ALMOST READY! I'M GOING TO CUM! BABY! 
BABY!" 

"I CAN'T HOLD IT, RUTH!" he shouted. "I CANT! I'M GOING TO SHOOT! OH, JESUS! 
FUCK! I'M GOING TO...! OH, GOD! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH!" 

The boy's entire body went rigid beneath her as she felt his shaft spraying 
hot sperm against her uterus in quick spurts. That was all it took to make 
her climax erupt, which sent thrilling shocks throughout her body. She 
stopped pumping and ground her cunt on his jerking tool. 

' 'CCCLLLA AARRRKKK! OH, GOD! OOOHHH! AAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Slumping forward, she pushed his hands from her tits and nuzzled her face 
into the crook of his neck, breathing heavily and pushing her boobs against 
his chest. His poker still pulsed in her pussy, and she could feel his heart 
hammering, as was hers. 

It wasn't until several minutes later that Ruth's senses had quieted and she 
was able to ease off the boy. His peter had wilted to a nubbin, and their 
mingled cum had soaked his pelvic hair and was dripping off his balls. 
Sliding off the bed, she grabbed some tissues to wipe her pussy, then used 
the washcloth to wipe the boy off. His eyes were still closed when she dried 
his genital area and put her robe back on. 

"Are you all right, dear?" she asked quietly. 

"Yeah. Jeez, that was really something, Ruth! I came so hard I thought I was 
going to pass out!" 

"That's the way it should be, darling. Every time you do it, you should feel 
that way. I have to go get cleaned up now." She pulled the sheet up over him 
and tucked him in. "I'll leave the TV on. If you want anything, just call." 

"I will, Ruth. Thanks." 

After douching and taking a bath, Ruth dressed in panties, bra, sandals, and 
a light dress. If Doug should drop by, she wanted the least amount of 
clothes to take off. For some unexplained reason, now that she had gone all 
the way with Clark, she no longer felt guilty. He had wanted it as much as 
she, and had certainly enjoyed it. Surely there couldn't be anything wrong 
with that. If she hadn't shown him how, he might have fucked some little 
girl and gotten her pregnant. In that sense, she had done him a favor. 

Going to the kitchen, she made a pot of coffee, then sat down at the table 
and began working on a grocery list. She had run out of ice cream and knew 
that Clark would want more. Besides, she had been on an almost steady diet 
of TV dinners since Herb had passed away, and she knew that wasn't the type 
of food for a growing boy. She was on her second cup of coffee and almost 
had the list completed when the doorbell rang and she went to answer it. 
Linda was standing there, wearing brief shorts and a skimpy halter that 
barely covered the nipples on her large breasts. 

"Hi, hon. I came by to check on Clark. 

Everything all right?" 

"Sure. C'mon in. The last time I checked, he was watching TV. I was just 
making out a grocery list. Is there anything special that he-likes?" 

"Oh, Ruth, please don't go to any trouble. He'll only be here until tomorrow 
anyway. You've been so sweet about everything, I don't want to put you out 
any more. He'll eat whatever you have." 

"Well, I'll try to think of something that boys like. Why don't you go in 
and see him, then come out to the kitchen and have a cup of coffee with me?" 

"That sounds good. I haven't slowed down since I got up this morning. I'll 
be out in a minute." 

Ruth returned to the kitchen and put another cup on the table, then sat down 
to finish the list. When the blonde came in, there was a clear look of 
bewilderment on her face. 

"I've never seen Clark so happy," Linda said, sitting down at the table. "I 
thought he'd be upset at having to stay here, but he actually-likes it. 
Doesn't that beat all?" 

"I don't think that's so strange." Ruth got up for the coffee pot. "I've 
known him for a long time, you know. We're friends." 

"Well, I suppose. I wish he'd be that content at home." Linda took a package 
of cigarettes from her purse and lit one. "I don't know if Doug'll be by 
today or not. We're not speaking again." 

"Oh? Why?" 

"The same old thing. He woke me up last night when he got home and wanted me 
to suck him off. As I told you, Ruth, I just can't do that. I've never been 
able to. My first husband begged me all the time, but I just couldn't." 

"It's not all that bad, honey. I gave Herb a blow-job quite often. He didn't 
like to be sucked off all the time, but it was a nice change once in a 
while." 

"You know, I've never even tasted the stuff? I really haven't. Isn't it kind 
of sticky?" 

Ruth shook her head and smiled at the younger woman's innocence. "Of course 
not. It tastes sweet and smooth, like rich cream. I'll bet you'd like it, if 
you tried it." 

"Maybe I would, but I just can't get up the courage. You know, it's funny. 
I've tasted the juice from my pussy several times, and it's not bad at all. 
I tried it because I wanted to see why men liked to lick cunts. Have you 
ever done that?" 

Ruth nodded. "Quite a few times, as a matter-of-fact. Herb used to stick his 
cock in my cunt, then I'd lick it off before I sucked him. I agree, it does 
taste pretty good." 

"Maybe I ought to have Doug jack off and just sample it sometime. Just to 
see what it tastes like. I really do want to give him a blow-job. I don't 
know what's the matter with me." 

Ruth cleared her throat, then helped herself to one of Linda's cigarettes 
and lit it. "I'll give you some good advice, hon. If you don't suck him off, 
he's going to find someone that will. They all do, you know. You'd better 
give it some serious consideration." 

"I will." The busty blonde finished her coffee, stubbed out her cigarette, 
then stood up. "I hate to run, dear, but I've got so many things to do 
today. Would it be all right if I sent Jerry over after lunch to keep Clark 
company? Sissy's going to a friend's house, and I'd like to have both kids 
out of the way while I get the house straightened up. The painters promised 
they'd be through by noon." 

"It's all right with me. I was going to take a nap this afternoon anyway. 
Why don't you send over a game they can play?" 

"That's a good idea. 'Bye now, and thanks again ever so much, Ruth. You 
don't know what a load this has taken off my shoulders." 

Ruth walked the blonde to the door. "Remember what I said, hon. Take care of 
Doug, or hell get it some place else." 

Linda nodded solemnly. "I'll try. Take care." 

Ruth closed the door after her friend, then went to make lunch, cursing 
herself silently. She should have kept her mouth shut. If Linda ever started 
sucking Doug off, he would have no reason to come back, and that would kill 
her. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Ruth ate lunch with Clark in the bedroom, then had a cigarette while they 
watched a game show on TV. When the program was over, she helped the boy 
pee, rinsed out the urinal, then took the trays to the kitchen. It disturbed 
her that Doug hadn't come over or called. She thought he should at least see 
and talk to his son, whether they did anything sexually or not. It wasn't, 
like him to be so unconcerned. 

When the dishes were done, she debated going to the store, then decided to 
put it off until she had had a nap. The increased activities of the last 
several days had left her drained, and she needed a rest to perk up. After 
looking in on Clark, she went to the bathroom to pee, 'then stepped into her 
room and began undressing. She had just started for the bed when the 
doorbell rang. Muttering an oath, she grabbed her robe from the closet and 
went to answer it. It was Jerry. : 

"Mom said I should come over and spend some time with Clark, Ruth. Is it 
okay?" 

"Sure. C'mon in." She noticed that the boy had a box of checkers in his hand 
when she closed the door. "You can play for an hour or so, honey, but 

Clark should have a nap before dinner. I'm going to lay down for a while 
myself." 

"I won't stay too long, Ruth. My Mom just wanted me out of the house until 
she got things straightened up." He smiled at her shyly. "I don't mind, 
though. I like to come over here." 

A warning buzzer sounded in Ruth's head as she realized what he was getting 
at, and she knew she would have to forestall any wild ideas on his part. 
What she had done was bad enough. Clark was one thing, but Jerry was 
another. He was older and wiser, and it wouldn't be a game or a discovery 
with him. 

"You go see Clark now, dear," she said quickly. "I'm going to sleep for a 
bit. Please don't make too much noise." 

"We won't. See you later." 

They walked together to the hall, then Ruth turned into her room while Jerry 
went on. She closed the door, then shrugged off her robe and lay down on her 
back, naked. Fucking Clark had temporarily satisfied the gnawing craving in 
her cunt, and even Jerry's presence, with his huge man-like prick, didn't 
prevent her from drifting off to a contented sleep. 

She dozed serenely for a while, then began having wild, erotic dreams. She 
was laying nude on a table in a huge amphitheatre and, while thousands of 
people looked on, a man lapped hungrily at her pussy. The audience clapped 
and cheered as she writhed and twisted, feeling his tongue burrowing into 
her hole. Grabbing at his head, she pushed his face into her gash and humped 
her twat at his open mouth, not caring that she was being watched, concerned 
only with the man's spearing tongue and exploding in orgasm. 

Jerry had played one game of checkers with Clark, then told his brother he 
had to go to the bathroom. After peeing, he stepped into the hallway and 
looked at Ruth's closed door, wondering what lay beyond. Thinking he might 
catch sight of something interesting, he tiptoed down the corridor and 
turned her knob silently. 

As he opened the door a crack, he saw Ruth laying naked on the bed, her legs 
drawn up and spread wide, and her hair-rimmed gash exposed. His prick 
instantly began swelling to a hard-on in his pants. He could see the pink 
petal-like folds of her inner lips, the opening to her twat, and her dark 
puckered bunghole. Her pink-nippled titties looked inviting, and he wished 
he could climb up and begin sucking them. Uncontrollable desire gripped him, 
and all thoughts of caution were put aside. 

Leaving the door ajar, he went back to Clark's room and told his brother he 
was going home, then slipped quietly down the hallway and stepped into 
Ruth's bedroom, closing the door behind him. He stripped quickly, his eyes 
glued to the fleshy crevice of Ruth's cunt. She was still sleeping soundly 
and he was careful not to wake her. When he had all his clothes off, he 
knelt carefully on the foot of the bed, then bent forward, staring wide-eyed 
at the delicious looking cunt before him. 

His hard prick was throbbing, and chilling thrills tingled his nerve ends. 
Since she had sucked him off, he knew she wouldn't make too much fuss, no 
matter what he did. She couldn't afford for him to tell what had happened 
the night before, and that knowledge gave him courage. 

Stretching out with his rigid prick pressed into the bedspread, he 
positioned his face above her open twat then began nuzzling it gently. The 
heady aroma coming from her slit made him even more excited. Without another 
thought for the consequences, he stuck out his tongue and began licking the 
slash, rubbing his tongue over the puffy lips, the tasty inner folds, and 
her clit. At first there was a tart taste of urine, but that didn't stop 
him. Soon he was flicking his tongue into her hole, rimming the opening and 
drinking the liquid that surprisingly began to flow. 

The erotic nightmare took on a pleasant reality for Ruth, and she began 
squirming and writhing. The dream man's tongue was flicking all over her 
cunt, teasing and titillating the sensitive slash between her legs. She 
lifted her hands to her tits and squeezed them as she whimpered softly, 
wanting to cum, wanting to explode in climax. 

Gradually the sleep vanished, and she suddenly realized she was awake and 
someone was indeed between her legs, tonguing her cunt delightfully. For a 
moment, she thought it was Doug. Lifting her head slightly, she looked down 
between her large mounds and froze when she saw it was Jerry's head 
unmistakably bobbing between her thighs. 

Oh, my God! she thought, dropping her head back on the pillow. It can't be! 
He wouldn't come in here and do something like this! Still, she could feel 
his open mouth, darting tongue and hot breath against her cuntal valley. 
He's eating me! Good Lord, that little boy is eating my pussy! 

It felt too good to make him stop. She closed her eyes and pretended to be 
asleep, then began writhing again, grinding her cunt against the boy's 
hungry mouth. He was slurping wetly, spearing her hole with his tongue then 
moving up to lick her hard little clit. She moaned softly, squeezing her 
tits hard, at the same time pumping her pussy at his face. 

"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!" She didn't want him to stop. His flashing tongue 
was filling her with blissful rapture, and orgasm was building rapidly in 
her groin. "Ooohhh! Ooohhh!" 

Even though he thought she was making noises in her sleep, Jerry continued 
to lap at her juicy canyon. He was pumping his stiff pole into the mattress 
.as he gobbled at the dewy twat. Her juice was flowing heavily now, and the 
taste of it heightened his rapture. Soon she would wake up and discover what 
he was doing, and he would make her cum, as he had so many girls before. 
"Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" 

"Oh, God!" Ruth whimpered, unable to keep up the pretense any longer. "Eat 
me! Eat me! Oh, Lord, you're going to make me cum!" She reached for his 
head, as she had the man in the dream, and pulled his face into her pussy, 
lifting her ass off the bed to fuck his mouth. "Stick your tongue in! Oh, 
baby! Eat me! Oh, fuck! Fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" She was awake! And she wanted him to eat her! 
Jerry's head swam as he burrowed into her gash, pushing his tongue as far as 
he could into her gaping cunthole. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"EAT ME!" Ruth cried out. "EAT ME! OH, FUCK, HONEY! I'M GOING TO CUM! NOW! 
OH, LORD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! BBBAAABBBYYY! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth's buttocks lifted high off the bed as she stiffened with climax. There 
was a ringing in her ears and her flat muscled belly palpitated as the 
shocks of orgasm surged out from her uterus. She bit her lip to keep from 
screaming with delight then, when the thrill subsided, she dropped back to 
the bed limply, sighing with ecstasy. 

Jerry lifted his cum-covered face and got to his knees between her legs. 
"Did you know it was me, Ruth?" he asked anxiously. "Did you know it was me 
that was eating you?" 

She opened her eyes slowly and smiled at him. "Yes, dear. You shouldn't have 
done that, you know. You shouldn't be in here." 

"I know." He wiped the cuntal fluid from his mouth with his hand. "I just 
peeked in and saw you laying here like that, and I couldn't help it. Honest, 
Ruth, after you sucked me off last night, all I could think about was you. I 
even dreamed about you last night." 

Ruth lifted herself to her elbows and stared at the huge hard prick jutting 
out from his pelvis. It was as big as she remembered, equally as large as 
Doug's. The thick shaft was pulsing wildly, jiggling the sack of balls 
hanging between his thighs. They had started, and now there was no turning 
back. Not for either of them. 

"Jerry, this isn't right," she said in a quavering voice, as much to herself 
as to him. "You're only a boy. I know you have grown-up desires, but I'm 
much too old for you." 

"No you're not, Ruth," he said plaintively. "God, you're beautiful. I want 
to ... fuck you. Can I, Ruth? Can I, please?" 

Her legs were twitching as she gaped at his monstrous peter. It would feel 
so good inside her, plunging and pumping and hammering at her twat. Passion 
was rapidly overcoming her good sense. She could almost feel that thick, 
delight-filled shaft sliding up into her belly. 

"Jerry, we shouldn't. You're not old enough to be doing things like that. 
Especially with a woman my age. We shouldn't even be like this." 

"Please, Ruth!" he begged. "Please! At least just let me put it in! I'm so 
hot my balls ache!" 

Ruth's mind was reeling. She wanted him so badly it hurt, but at the same 
time she knew it wouldn't stop there. Not with just one time. Once she let 
him in her, they wouldn't be able to quit. Slumping back on the pillow, she 
put her hands on the sides of her head and rocked it back and forth. "Oh, 
God! God!" 

Jerry looked down at the hair-rimmed gash directly beneath his throbbing 
prick. He couldn't wait. No matter what happened, he had to fuck her. 
Dropping down on top of her, he stretched out his legs and began feeling for 
her cunthole with the tingling tip of his muscle. His shaft found her hole 
easily, and he began pressing it in, quivering as the tight orifice 
swallowed his rigid dick. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

It was all over before Ruth could stop him. She felt his thick staff 
penetrating her cunt, gliding up her vagina until the hot head was slamming 
against her uterus. Throwing her arms around him, she thrust her hips 
upward, pressing her twat on the full length of his gigantic tool. "Oh, 
Jerry! AAARRRGGGHHH! My God! Baby! Oh, Jesus Christ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"God, Ruth! God!" He slipped his hands under her shoulders, flattened her 
tits with his chest, then began pumping his poker in and out of her pussy, 
shuddering each time he plunged it in. His tight balls slapped against the 
crack of her ass as he speared her quickly. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"Oh, Jerry! Jerry!" Ruth buried her face in his neck and lifted her legs to 
wrap them around his waist. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me! Oh, please, honey! 
Shove it all the way in! Oh, fuck! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Oh, baby, what a 
cock! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Fuck me! Fuck me!" 

"JESUS!" Jerry rasped. "YOU'RE SO DAMN TIGHT! OH, FUCK! UNGH ... UNGH ... 
UNGH! AM I DOING IT RIGHT? GOD! OH, JEEZ! IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD! 

UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"HARDER, HONEY!" she panted. "HARDER! PUMP IT! FUCK THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD, 
YOU'RE BIG! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! YOU'RE CLEAR UP TO MY WAIST! OH, LOVER, DO IT! 
GIVE ME ALL OF IT! FUCK ME! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

The boy was humping frantically, slamming his shaft into her juicy twat with 
rhythmic jabs. Her clenching tunnel gripped his peter like a fistful of warm 
jelly. His cum was surging quickly from his balls. "FUCK! FUCK! UNGH. . . 
UNGH! OH, GOD, RUTH! I'M GONNA CUM! JEEZ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! RUTH, I CANT HOLD 
IT! OH, GOD! UNGH ... UNGH!" 

"WAIT, HONEY!" Ruth wailed. "WAIT FOR ME! I'M ALMOST READY! FUCK ME FASTER! 
PUNCH IT! PUNCH IT! OH, GOD, JERRY! YOUR COCK'S AS BIG AS A MAN'S! DO IT 
HARDER! PLEASE! HARDER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"I CAN'T, RUTH! I CANT HOLD IT! GOD, NOW! I'M GOING TO SHOOT! RUTH! JEEZ! 
AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth clutched at his back as he stopped humping and went rigid. Then she 
felt his jerking cock spraying hot semen in a torrent against her womb. The 
squirting liquid brought her to climax, and she dug her heels into the crack 
of his ass when a thrilling explosion erupted in her groin. "WWWAAAHHH! 
WWWAAAHHH! JJJEEERRR Y Y Y ! GGGOOODDD! 

GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

The boy continued to whimper until his cum gushing stopped, then he slumped 
against her limply, quivering and panting. Ruth let her legs slide off onto 
the mattress, but she continued to hold him, crooning softly. "Baby! Lover! 
Oh, honey! Darling!" 

Rolling over on her side, Ruth pulled her arms from around him, then 
carefully eased her pussy off his still hard pole, clenching her cuntal 
muscles tightly to keep his semen inside her. Then she rolled on her back 
and stared blankly at the ceiling. 

"Is something wrong?" Jerry whispered. "Didn't I do it right?" 

"You did it just fine, dear. It's just that ... we shouldn't have. If anyone 
ever found out, it would be terrible." 

"I'll never tell," he said hastily. "Honest. I won't even tell Clark. God, 
it was so far out it almost blew my mind. I didn't know anything could be so 
heavy." 

The boy's enthusiasm eased her tortured conscience, and her lips curved into 
a smile as she turned her head toward him. "It was nice, wasn't it? Tell me 
something. How did you learn to do things like that?" 

His cheeks reddened and he averted his gaze. "I, uhhh, well there's some 
girls at school that put out. I've only done it a couple of times, though." 

"Did you go all the way, Jerry? Did you actually get your cock inside them?" 

Uh-huh. It wasn't as much fun as I'd thought it would be, though. They were 
always too scared, you know. It wasn't nothin' like doin' it with you." 

"It's nice of you to say that. Did you eat them, too?" 

"Yeah. I guess all girls like that, huh?" 

Ruth giggled. "I'm sure most of them do, anyway. It's the same as boys 
wanting to be sucked off. You like that too, don't you?" 

He looked at her and grinned. "Jeez, yeah! That's really wild! I think I'd 
rather do the other, though. Most of the time, anyway." 

Once again the conversation about sex with a young boy was making her hot. 
There was something tantalizing about it that she couldn't quite put her 
finger on, but to speak those words with a youth his age had an affect on 
her she had never experienced before. 

"Do the girls suck you off, Jerry?" 

"Sometimes. One girl in school won't do anything else. She's afraid of 
getting knocked up. She gives a lot of the guys blow-jobs." 

"I'll bet she's popular, isn't she?" 

"Sort of, I guess. Only none of the guys want to be seen around her." He 
paused and looked at her apprehensively. "I sure liked it when you sucked me 
off last night. I didn't think you'd ever do anything like that." 

Ruth sighed heavily. "I know. I didn't think I would, either. Things have 
been a lot different since Herb passed away." With her legs locked together, 
she got off the bed and stood up, noticing that Jerry's peter was as hard as 
it had been before. It was covered with their mingled juices, and was 
shining wetly. "I'm going to the bathroom. You'd better start thinking about 
something else so your dick can get soft." She started for the door, then 
stopped abruptly and swung around, looking at him with a frightened 
expression. "Clark doesn't know you're in here, does he?" 

"No, I told him I was going home. Jeez, I hope he didn't hear us." 

"Oh, Lord! Keep your fingers crossed." 

She went to the bathroom and squatted on the stool to let Jerry's semen 
drain from her cunt. A douche would have to wait until she got Jerry safely 
out of the house without Clark knowing about it. After wiping her gash 
carefully, she returned to her room to find Jerry's cock still sticking out 
stiffly from his groin. 

"Honey, you've got to get it soft," she whispered, closing the door behind 
her. "I can't let you out of the house like that. Not in broad daylight. 
Please, dear. Make it go down." 

"I can't," he whined, staring openly at the black vee of curly hair at her 
pelvis and the balloon-like tits with their hard pink nipples. "I feel like 
I have to cum again." 

"Oh, dear!" She walked to the bed and sat down, gazing at the thick hairy 
pole with its shiny bulbous tip. The thought flashed through her mind that 
Doug could drop in unexpectedly at any time. If he were to find his son like 
this, there would be no explanation. She thought about sucking him off, then 
realized that would only make her hot again, and that wouldn't do, either. 

"What should I do, Ruth?" he asked. "Maybe we should fuck again. I think if 
I could cum it'd get soft." 

"Well, we have to do something. You certainly can't stay here like that all 
day. All right. We'll do it." 

Ruth climbed, over him onto the bed and knelt on her hands and knees with 
her head resting on the pillow. She spread her thighs apart, then arched her 
back so that her ass was sticking up in the air. "Get up behind me, Jerry. 
Put it in that way." 

The boy's eyes were gleaming as he jumped up and crawled behind her. "Wow, 
Ruth! I've never done it dog-fashion." 

"Don't call it that. It sounds terrible. Just put it in. It feels different 
this way." 

"Wow!" Jerry gripped the base of his dick and bent it down, then inched 
forward between her legs. He touched the swollen head of his peter against 
the crack of her ass, then slid it down until he found the wet opening to 
her cunny. Guiding it carefully, he slipped the tip into the warm orifice 
and pushed forward, cramming his spike into the tight clenching tunnel of 
her pussy. "Oh, fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Ruth gasped as the gigantic tool slithered up into her belly. She hadn't had 
it this way in months. It felt wonderful. Reaching back, she cupped his 
balls in her hand and squeezed them gently. "All right, Jerry, fuck me! Fuck 
it good!" 

"Oh, God!" The boy placed his hands on her hips and looked down to watch his 
cream-covered pecker as he began spearing it in and out of her fiery cunt. 
"Jeez! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, God, Ruth! AAARRRGGGHHH! It's even better this way! 
Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" 

"That's it, Jerry! Fuck it!" She began undulating her hips around his 
stabbing pole, forcing the huge tool to ream her inside. She felt a twinge 
of delight each time the hard head hammered against her womb and squealed 
with enjoyment. "Oh, Jerry! Jerry! AAAGGGHHH! Do it, honey! Fuck me! Fuck 
me! Oh, baby, make me cum! Push it all the way in! OOOHHH! That's it, honey! 
Now harder! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" Jerry's ass-cheeks were clenched tight as he 
crammed his dick deep into her belly. His fingers were digging into her hips 
and the tendons on his neck stood out starkly. His buddies had told him that 
fucking like this was great, but he had never had a chance to try it. Now he 
knew what they meant. The tissues of her twat were gliding easily over his 
sensitive cockhead as his pelvis banged into the soft cheeks of her ass. 
"FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD, RUTH! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"DO IT, BABY! CUM! CUM!" She was backing into him, matching his rhythm while 
at the same time she wriggled and squirmed her ass on his darting muscle. 
The joyous sensation of climax was growing quickly, and she wanted to cum 
when he erupted inside her. "FUCK, HONEY! OH, LOVER! FUCK! GIVE ME ALL OF 
IT! DO IT HARDER! SCREW ME, JERRY! MAKE ME CUM!" 

"RUTH! JESUS! RUTH! I'M ALMOST READY! I CAN FEEL IT COMING!" 

"DO IT TO ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" 

"RUTH, NOW! I'M GOING TO BLOW OFF! OH, GOD, RUTH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUGGGHHH! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

The boy's boiling semen shot in a geyser into her pussy just as Ruth reached 
her peak of orgasm. She buried her face in the pillow and screamed at the 
ecstatic sensation. "WWWAAAHHH! AAAHHH! NNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Jerry shuddered as the last drops of semen dribbled 
from his jerking tool, then he slowly extracted his cream-covered dick from 
her pussy and slumped over on his side. 

Ruth remained motionless for a moment, clinging to the last vestiges of the 
thrilling climax. Then she put her legs together and slipped off the bed. 
Jerry's tool was wilting rapidly, sagging down against his balls, and she 
sighed with relief. 

"All right, dear. Take some tissues from the dresser over there and wipe 
yourself off, then get your clothes on. We've got to get you out of here." 

"Sure." He leaped from the bed, wiped his shriveled tool off, then dressed 
while Ruth slipped into her robe. When he was ready, she opened the door and 
led him through the front room. They looked at each other silently for a 
moment, then she kissed him quickly and patted his arm. 

"Remember your promise now, Jerry. Don't tell anyone." 

"I won't." He swallowed hard and looked at the little button-like 
protrusions her nipples made in the thin robe. "Can we do it again, Ruth? 
Please?" 

"We'll see. Now, get on home before your mother wonders where you are. I'll 
see you later." 

When he had gone, Ruth went to the bathroom and douched her pussy 
thoroughly, then hurried to her bedroom to get dressed. She put on lipstick 
and brushed out her hair before straightening the bed and going down the 
hall to Clark's room. 

Clark turned away from the TV and looked at her when she entered with sad 
soulful eyes. "Hi." 

"How are you doing, honey?" Ruth asked cheerfully. "Is everything okay?" 

He nodded sullenly. "Yeah. You were fucking Jerry, weren't you? I could hear 
you." 

Ruth's heart sank. She stared at him silently for a moment, then walked 
slowly to the chair by the bed and sat down, feeling ashamed under the 
calf-like gaze she was getting from the boy. Folding her hands in her lap, 
she nodded sadly. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Ruth knew that Clark was upset, yet she was at a loss for words to explain 
her actions with Jerry. It would take a psychologist to decipher the myriad 
of emotions and feelings that caused her to act the way she had in the last 
two days. If she couldn't comprehend it herself, how could she explain it to 
an eleven-year-old boy? 

"Why, Ruth?" Clark asked simply. "Didn't you want to do it with me?" 

"Darling, that has nothing to do with it. It just happened. I know you must 
think I'm terrible, but I wish you'd try and see my side of it. I miss Herb 
very much." 

"He was a nice guy," Clark admitted. "Remember when he took me and Jerry 
fishing? Jeez, that was fun." 

"Yes, he was a very nice man, Clark. Since he went away, I've felt terribly 
lonely, and I've done a lot of things I wouldn't have thought of before. You 
know I wouldn't have done those things to you if Herb had been around." 

"Yeah, I guess you're right. It's just that ... I thought you liked just me, 
you know? Kinda like we were special friends, or somethin'. " 

"Oh, we are, dear." Ruth took his hand in hers. "We're very special friends. 
I think you're a wonderful boy." 

His expression softened and he looked at her warmly. "I'm glad, Ruth. I want 
us to do those things again. You know, fucking and everything." 

Ruth swallowed and turned away. "I can't promise that, dear. None of this 
should have happened. I feel awfully guilty about it. You and Jerry 
shouldn't even be thinking about things like that at your age." She released 
his hand and stood up. "We'll talk about it later. I have to go to the store 
now. Is there anything special you want?" 

"Huh-uh." He hesitated. "Well, maybe a candy bar, if you don't mind." 

"Of course. I'll get several. Why don't you take a nap now? I'll be gone for 
about an hour." 

"All right." 

Ruth made the shopping trip as quick as possible, worried about leaving the 
bedridden boy alone in the house. Luckily there weren't too many customers 
in the store, and she was able to get in and out rapidly. When she returned 
to the house, she made a meat loaf and put it in the oven, along with 
potatoes to bake, then mixed herself a highball and went into the living 
room to watch television. 

Clark went wild over the meal, eating two helpings of everything, then 
topping it off with a dish of ice cream. It pleased Ruth that he appreciated 
her cooking, and also proved that she hadn't lost her touch in the kitchen. 
When she was finished with the dishes, she went in to sit with him and have 
a cigarette. 

"Is my Dad coming over to see me?" the boy asked. 

"I don't really know, honey. I suppose he will. Why?" 

He shrugged. "I just haven't seen him for a while, that's all." 

"He was here last night, but you were asleep. I'm sure he wants to see you, 
too." 

When the program was over, Ruth helped him pee, surprised that he didn't get 
a hard-on when she fondled his shriveled peter. As she was emptying the 
urinal in the bathroom stool, the doorbell sounded. Certain it would be 
Doug, she hurried to answer it. 

"We came over to see Clark," Linda said when Ruth opened the door. "How's he 
doing?" 

"Just fine. Come on in." 

Linda's daughter, Sissy, followed the blonde into the room. She was almost a 
duplicate of her mother, with long golden hair, a pretty face, and a set of 
breasts that seemed overly large for a fourteen-year-old girl. Linda put her 
purse on the coffee table and smiled. 

"Sissy wanted to see Clark, and I didn't think you'd mind if I brought her 
over." 

"I don't mind at all. How have you been, honey?" 

"Pretty good," the girl replied, brushing her long hair back over her 
shoulders. "I wish we could go back to school, though." 

"Well, the strike can't last long." Ruth scrutinized the girl carefully. She 
wasn't wearing a bra under the thin sweater, and her short skirt barely 
covered her pelvis. The young blonde's legs were shapely, and it occurred to 
Ruth that she could easily become a model in a few years. "Clark's watching 
television. Why don't you both go in and see him?" 

"Well do that right now," Linda said. "I've got everything done at the 
house, and Doug's out making calls, so I'm in no hurry. I'll be out in a 
minute, and we can talk." 

"Fine." While the two females visited with Clark, Ruth sat down in a chair 
and scanned the evening paper. When Linda came back alone a half hour later, 
she took the blonde into the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. 

"Did you and Doug kiss and make up?" Ruth asked, sitting down at the table 
and lighting a cigarette. 

"No. I haven't seen him all day." Linda leaned forward and made circles on 
the table tip with her finger. "I've been thinking about what you said, 
Ruth. You're right. If I don't do what Doug wants, I might lose him. You 
know, when we got married a year ago, I swore to myself this would be the 
last time, and I meant it. I guess I'm just going to have to force myself to 
change." 

"It's not all that hard, honey. It's only a little concession. Everything 
else is going all right, isn't it?" 

"Oh, yes. I get all the sex I want. That's one of the better things about 
Doug. He loves to fuck. I don't have any complaints in that department." 

It galled Ruth to talk to another woman about sucking and fucking Doug, but 
she had to keep up the pretense. If Linda ever got suspicious, it would be 
all over with. "He's a pretty good lover, huh?" 

Linda leaned back and giggled. "He sure is. Of course, I knew that before we 
were married. I hope nobody knows about it, but he was fucking me for three 
months before we went to the church." 

"Oh?" The admission was painful for Ruth to hear. "Well, I guess you should 
have known what you were getting into." 

Linda nodded and sighed contentedly. "I wasn't disappointed, either. He eats 
me and everything. God, has he got a tongue! One night he licked me so long 
I had four orgasms. Would you believe it?" 

"Well, then, I don't see why you should have any doubts about doing the same 
for him. It amounts to the same thing." 

"Yes, I know. I've already made up my mind. As soon as I can work up enough 
courage, I'm going to do it. The next time all the kids are gone at the same 
time, I'm going to suck him off. I know he'll be surprised." 

"You could send the kids over here when you're ready, you know," Ruth 
offered. "I could keep them out of your hair for a while." 

"I was hoping you'd say that. I'll let you know. Of course, tomorrow Clark 
has to go to the hospital to get his casts taken off." Linda's eyebrows went 
up suddenly and she snapped her fingers. "Damn it! I forgot to bring over 
some clean shirts for him. I think I'll run home and get them now. Sissy's 
playing checkers with Clark, and they'll be busy for a while." 

"All right. While you're gone, I'll see if they want a snack. Clark ate a 
good supper, but I imagine he's probably hungry again by now." 

"He usually is." Linda got up from the table and went into the living room 
with Ruth following. The blonde picked up her purse and stepped to the door. 
"I'll be back in about fifteen minutes, hon." 

After Linda had gone, Ruth went into the hallway and walked toward Clark's 
door, surprised to see that it was closed. She had her hand on the knob 
before she heard the sounds and stopped. Whispered urgings were coming from 
the room. When she caught a word here and there, she could guess what was 
happening. Opening the door slightly, she peeked through the crack and 
sucked in her breath sharply. 

Sissy was crouched on top of the boy in the bed, totally naked. Her hands 
were on his shoulders and her pointed tits were bouncing and swaying as she 
lifted and dropped her nicely rounded ass. Clark's hard prick was in her 
pussy and she was fucking him wildly, pleading in whispers. 

"Oh, fuck! Fuck! God, Clark! Jeez, what a prick! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, God, I 
missed you! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Do you feel it? 

Are you getting ready to cum?" 

"Do it, Sissy! Do it!" His hands were clutching her waist and his eyes were 
glued to her hobbling titties as she hammered on his pole with her girlish 
pussy. "Oh, fuck! Do it, Sissy! Gripes, I'm hot! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! 
You're gonna make me cum! Oh, Jeez! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! UGGGGGHHHH!" 

"Not so loud!" the girl hissed. "They might hear us!" She began corkscrewing 
her hips as she dropped and raised on his upright muscle, slapping her bare 
ass against his thighs as she drove his dick deep into her belly. 
"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! God, Clark! I'm gonna cum, too! Fuck, kid! Fuck! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! I knew you'd want this! Oh, God! So did I! UNGH! UNGH!" 

Ruth's legs went weak and she had to lean against the door jamb to keep from 
falling. The young girl's body was beautiful. Her tits were large and firm, 
her waist small, and the gorgeous ass swirling and humping on Clark's prick 
looked good enough to eat. She had never seen two people fuck, and was 
amazed at the affect it had on her. 

"Fuck me, Sissy!" the boy pleaded quietly. "Oh, God, fuck me! AAAGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH! Jeez, your cunt's tight! UUUNNNGGGHHH! I'm gonna cum! Oh, fuck, 
Sissy! I'm gonna shoot off! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"Wait for me! Please! UNGH. . . UNGH! I'm almost ready! Oh, God, Clark! Now! 
Now! UUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH!" 

Ruth watched the girl straighten up and arch her back, then shudder as 
orgasm flooded through her. Clark's hands shot out for Sissy's pointed cones 
and gripped them as he jerked spasmodically with each jet of cum that shot 
from his cock into the girl's twat. 

"Sissy! Ungh! Ungh! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Cuntal milk was flowing from her dilated opening into the folds of her gash 
as Ruth gaped open-mouthed at the young couple. Her nipples had hardened in 
her brassiere, and pelvic contractions were sending shivers of delight into 
her limbs. It was so exciting it was unbelievable. Nothing had ever aroused 
her passions so quickly as watching the two children fuck. She wished she 
had gotten there earlier to see it from the beginning. 

"Wow! What a fuck!" Sissy panted. A shiver ran through her, then she 
carefully eased her cunt from her step-brother's tool and got off the bed. 
"I wish we could have done that in the hospital." 

"Me, too. Give me some tissues, will you? I've got to wipe my cock off." 

"Sure." Sissy passed him a handful, then took some for herself and wiped the 
fluff-covered gash between her legs. "My cunt feels a lot better now. When 
you get home, we'll do lots more." 

In the hallway, Ruth was trembling with desire. She kept her eyes on Clark's 
wilting shaft as he wiped the juice from it, then turned her attention to 
Sissy as she slipped into her clothes. The young blonde's body was perfect 
from head to toe. 

Golden fleece covered her pelvis and the pooched lips of her girlish cunny. 
Her nipples were small, and tipped the two firm cones like rosebuds. For a 
brief moment, Ruth almost wished she could make love to the girl. Then she 
closed the door silently and slipped back to the living room, unnoticed by 
the children. 

Linda returned a few minutes later with two knit shirts for Clark. The women 
went back into the kitchen where Ruth poured more coffee and then sat down. 
After a few minutes of idle conversation, Ruth cleared her throat and looked 
at her friend earnestly. 

"Sissy's getting to be quite a young lady, isn't she? Do you ever worry 
about her having sex?" 

"Oh, I don't know," Linda said, shrugging indifferently. "How could I stop 
it? I've had several long talks with her, and she knows what it's all about. 
It wouldn't be hard for her to get laid without my knowing about it. All I 
can do is hope." 

"She's pretty well built, Linda. I imagine boys are already having ideas 
about her. 

"Do you mean Doug's kids? Well, I suppose they are. They're pretty young, 
though. I don't imagine they'd do any more than look. That's a problem we 
have at our house. I have trouble keeping Sissy from parading around naked 
in front of them." 

Ruth smiled. "She doesn't like clothes, huh?" 

"Oh, it's not that. It's just that she doesn't pay any attention to being 
nude. She refuses to wear a bra, you know." Linda laughed. "One morning last 
week she came into our bedroom while Doug and I were getting dressed, and 
wanted to borrow one of my sweaters. She didn't have a thing on, and Doug 
got a hard-on just looking at her. I kidded him about it." 

"Don't you think the boys have the same reaction?" 

"I hadn't really thought about it. You don't suppose the kids are fucking, 
do you? I mean, God, that would be awful!" 

Ruth was astounded at Linda's naiveness, but still she couldn't bring 
herself to relate what she had seen in the bedroom. If the kids wanted to 
fuck, that was their business, and what Linda didn't know wouldn't hurt her. 
And if she didn't wake up, she would never find out. 

"Children like to experiment, Linda, you know that. I'll bet you did the 
same when you were a girl." 

The blonde blushed and nodded. "My brother was finger-fucking me when I was 
twelve. By the time I was thirteen, I had already been screwed twice. Now 
that you brought it up, I think I'd better have a talk with her. Doug should 
say something to the boys, too." 

Sissy appeared in the doorway, looking composed and serene, with no outward 
indication that she had been fucked only minutes before. "Mom, Clark has to 
go to the bathroom. Do you want to take care of him?" 

"Never mind," Ruth said quickly. "I'll do it." 

"I'd appreciate it, hon," Linda said, getting up. "Sissy and I should be 
getting home. It's been a long day, and I'm tired." 

"That's all right. I don't mind." Ruth walked them to the door. "Will you be 
coming over when the ambulance picks up Clark?" 

"Yes, I'll be here about one, Ruth. Thanks again for all you've done. One of 
these days I'll make it up to you." 

"Don't even think about it. We'll see you two later, huh? 'Bye now." 

Ruth closed the door, then went directly to Clark's room, picking up the 
urinal in the bathroom on the way. When she entered, Clark grinned widely 
and lifted the sheet to throw it down to his feet. 

"I really have to go." 

"I'm sure you do." Pushing the bottle between his thighs, Ruth put a thumb 
and forefinger on his limp peter and aimed it into the opening. The aroma of 
fuck drifted up from his pelvis as she bent over and watched the yellow 
stream of piss fill the bottle. When he was through, she put the urinal on 
the floor, but made no effort to cover him with the sheet. 

"Clark, how long have you been fucking Sissy?" 

The question startled him, and he looked at her sheepishly. "How did you 
know?" 

"I saw you. I watched you fuck right there on that bed. Do you want to tell 
me about it?" 

Clark looked away and coughed nervously. "Mom doesn't know, does she?" 

"No, I didn't tell her." Ruth sat down in the chair next to the bed. "You 
didn't tell me the truth, Clark. I thought you'd never done anything like 
that before." 

"I didn't want you to know about Sissy. We kind of made a deal, you know?" 
He paused. "Do we have to talk about it?" 

"I think we should. You know what will happen if your father ever finds out, 
don't you? Or your mother? They wouldn't be very happy, would they?" 

"Mom wouldn't. He sighed. "I don't think Dad would care, though." 

Ruth was surprised. "Why do you say that?" 

"Jeez!" The boy wrung his hands together. "I don't want to tell." 

"Come on, Clark. Let's hear all of it. I promise it won't go any farther." 

He rubbed his nose and sniffled. "Okay, but don't ever say I told you. Dad's 
been ... doing things with Sissy, too." 

"What? What are you saying, Clark?" 

"It's true. That's how Sissy and I got started. They sent me home from 
school early one day last year, because I had a toothache. I saw Dad and 
Sissy on the bed in his room. They were ... eating each other." 

Ruth's heart sank and her throat tightened. Her fingers dug into her thighs 
while she tried to control herself. "Clark, you're not making this up, are 
you? Is this really the truth?" 

"Uh-huh. They didn't know I was there. Mom went shopping downtown, and Jerry 
was in school. Anyway, after Sissy sucked him off, Dad got on top of her and 
fucked her. I watched the whole thing. Boy, did she squeal!" 

Oh, my Lord! Ruth thought. It can't be! Doug wouldn't do that to a little 
girl! Not his own step-daughter! She felt as though she had been kicked in 
the stomach, and it was hard for her to breathe. She remained silent for 
several minutes until she had calmed down, then asked, "Did you just see 
them the one time?" 

"Yeah. But when I told Sissy about it, she said they did it whenever they 
could. She said if I promised not to tell Mom, she'd fuck me, too. That's 
how it all started." 

Ruth leaned back in the chair and put a hand to her forehead. The shock had 
jarred her, and she had trouble sorting her thoughts. Doug, of all people. 
The man she had taken up with and had fucked and sucked was screwing his own 
step-daughter. The thought almost made her ill. 

"Sissy fucks Jerry, too," Clark said calmly. "When our parents go out at 
night, she comes in to our room and does it to both of us. Sissy said we 
weren't being bad, because all the other kids are doing it." 

She would say something like that, Ruth thought. But what room have I got to 
talk after what I've done? My God, what a mess! And Linda doesn't know a 
thing about it! 

Getting to her feet, Ruth picked up the full urinal and looked down at the 
boy. "Clark, I'm not going to say anything about this. I know nothing I tell 
you is going to make you stop. At the same time, I think you should realize 
that it's wrong. All of it. There isn't one of us that should be acting the 
way we are. Do you understand that?" 

"Uh-huh. But Jeez, Ruth, it feels good. I like to fuck. I guess everybody 
does. Criminy, you wanted to fuck me, too." 

"I know, Clark, but that doesn't make it right. Let me empty this thing, and 
then I'll come back and well talk about it." 

After dumping the urinal in the stool, Ruth walked drunkenly to the kitchen, 
still shaken by what Clark had said. She mixed herself a stiff highball, 
drank half of it in three swallows, then refilled the glass with straight 
bourbon. Things had been coming at her too fast, and she had to relax before 
she could cope with them. Grabbing up her cigarettes and lighter from the 
table, she started back for Clark's room, then stopped when the doorbell 
rang. Going to answer it, she found Doug standing there, his briefcase in 
his hand. 

"Hi, honey," he said, grinning widely. "How's it going?" 

She let him in without a word, then closed the door and crossed to the couch 
and sat down. 

Doug put his briefcase by the door, then pointed at her drink. "Mind if I 
have one of those?" 

"Help yourself. The stuff's on the counter." 

He went into the kitchen and returned with a tall highball. Sitting next to 
her, he took out his cigarettes and lit one, blowing the smoke toward the 
ceiling. "Is Clark getting along okay?" 

"I suppose so," she said dully. "Why don't you go in and see him?" 

"I will in a minute." He pushed her skirt up and put a hand on her thigh. 
"I've been thinking about you all day, baby. As a matter-of-fact, I got a 
hard-on driving over here. How about sucking me off after I've talked to 
Clark?" 

Ruth took a long swallow of her drink and shuddered as the nearly pure 
bourbon hit her stomach. "Go see Clark first, then we'll talk about it, 
okay?" 

"Sure. I'll be back in a little bit." 

A series of unrelated, jumbled thoughts passed through Ruth's mind as she 
sat waiting for Doug to return. If she were to confront him with what she 
knew, there was a good chance she would lose him. Yet it had to be brought 
out in the open. If he was fucking his daughter and coming there, how many 
other women was he seeing? How many other young girls, for that matter? 
Sharing him with Linda had been bad enough, but she would never be able to 
put up with a long string of cunts waiting for him to impregnate them. She 
had no idea how long he had been gone, but when he returned, she felt tired 
and drained. 

"Well now, have you thought about it?" He dropped down next to her and 
picked up his drink, smacking his lips after several gulps. "Boy, I needed 
that. What a day." 

"Doug," Ruth said evenly, "we've got to talk. I ... know about you and 
Sissy." 

His head snapped around and his jaw dropped. "You what?" 

"I know you've been fucking her, Doug. Please don't he about it. How many 
more are there?" 

"Ruth, listen, please. I don't know how you found out, but I was going to 
tell you about it anyway. She was ... young and available. She practically 
seduced me. God, if you ever saw her naked you'd know what I was talking 
about. I couldn't help myself." 

"I know what she looks like, Doug," Ruth said, staring at her glass as she 
swirled the ice cubes around. "She's very pretty. Much prettier than I am. 
You still didn't answer my question. How many other women are you sticking 
your cock into?" 

"None. I swear." He slid off the couch to his knees in front of her. 
"Believe me, baby, there's no one else." 

Ruth looked into his eyes sadly. "Sissy sucks you off, too, doesn't she?" 

"Well, yes, but that doesn't make any difference. She's just a kid. I'd 
rather have her fucking me than out screwing around with some long-haired 
punk. Don't you see? I was trying to keep her satisfied at home." 

"Is she that good, Doug? Can a fourteen-year-old girl satisfy you?" 

He took her hand as he nodded slowly. "She's pretty good, I have to admit. 
Did she tell you? Is that how you found out?" 

"Never mind how I know." Ruth lifted the glass to her lips and drank. She 
knew she shouldn't be tormenting him like this. Not when she had fucked both 
of his sons. It wasn't fair. So what if he did want a beautiful young girl 
once in a while? It didn't really hurt anything as long as he came back to 
her. 

"Ruth, I want you, and you know it," he said sincerely. "I want to eat you, 
and fuck you, and feel your mouth on my cock. We've got a good thing going. 
Let's not let a little girl come between us." 

Ruth nodded. "You're right. I guess I'm being kind of silly." She managed a 
weak smile. "Let's drop it for now, but someday I'd like you to tell me what 
it's like to fuck a young girl like Sissy. I'd be interested in hearing 
about it." 

"I'll tell you anything you want to know." He released her hand and slipped 
his fingers between her thighs up to her cunt. Pulling her panties aside, he 
started to fondle the puffy lips of her gash. "I'll tell you what. Let's 
forget about the blow-job. Take your clothes off, and I'll fuck you here on 
the couch." 

She felt his finger rubbing her clit, then it slipped down her dewy gash and 
into her waiting hole. "No, Doug. I want to suck you off. I really do. Why 
don't we both undress, and I'll blow you right here? If we're quiet, Clark 
won't hear us." 

"I'm ready." He pulled his hand from her crotch and kissed her, then stood 
up and began unbuckling his belt. "Look at that. I'm getting a hard-on 
already." 

Ruth put her glass on the coffee table and rose, waiting expectantly for his 
pants to drop so she could catch sight of his huge old prick. When it came 
into view, she felt her legs go weak and her heart began to pound. She loved 
that cock, and could hardly wait to get it into her mouth. 

When they were naked and their clothes draped on a chair, Doug sat down on 
the couch and spread his thighs wide. His swollen shaft was at full 
erection, the thick pole bobbing and pulsing and jiggling his balls. Ruth 
stepped over to him and knelt between his feet, then curled her fingers 
around the base of his dick. 

"Oh, Doug, I love to suck you off! Don't cum too fast! Let me enjoy it!" 

"I will, baby!" He put his hands on her head and pulled her red lips toward 
his tingling pecker. "Suck my joint, baby! Suck it good!" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"Wait, Doug, please!" When he dropped his hands from her head, she sat back 
on her heels. "Let's sixty-nine tonight. I'll get too hot if I just suck 
your cock. You don't mind, do you?" 

He smiled as he looked down at the creamy cones of her tits and the furry 
vee at her crotch. "No, honey, I don't mind. Do you want it up here, or on 
the floor?" 

"Let's do it on the floor. There's more room." She crawled away and waited 
for him to stretch out on his back on the rug. When he was ready, she 
squatted over him backward, her knees by his ribs and her dew-filled gash 
positioned over his mouth. Bending low, she took hold of the base of his 
hard throbbing peter and began licking the silky purple tip, whimpering 
softly as she sloshed her tongue over the taut-skinned head. 

"God, baby!" Doug moaned. Putting both hands on her waist, he pulled her 
down to him until her sweet cuntal canyon was pressed against his lips. Her 
pussy fur brushed his cheeks as he stuck out his tongue and began lapping at 
the juice-filled valley of her twat. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!" 

"Doug!" Ruth squealed. "Right there! On my clit! Oh, Lord!" She shivered 
with delight, then opened her mouth and slid her lips down his thick cock, 
sucking and pulling as she ground her cunt against his face. "Uuunnnfff! 
Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

Though she loved sucking cocks, it drove her crazy to have a hard muscle in 
her mouth with nothing being done to her pussy. This way she could also 
enjoy an orgasm while savoring the delicious taste of a hard peter. Doug had 
her clit between his lips and was nibbling on it gently, sending rapturous 
thrills into her womb. Her hard nipples brushed his belly as she began 
undulating and twisting, pressing her titillated cunny against his greedy 
mouth. 

"Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!" Doug drew his knees up and began lifting his 
ass off the floor and fucking Ruth's mouth. She was an expert at sucking, 
and he could already feel the sperm flowing through the tubes in his groin. 
Releasing her clit, he moved his head back and jammed his tongue into her 
dilated opening. His nose was pressed against her bunghole as he licked and 
rimmed the cream-filled orifice of her pussy. "Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! 
Uuunnnfff!" 

Ruth was delirious with ecstasy. Doug's probing tongue was doing frantic 
passionate things to her cunny at the same time his rigid shaft was gliding 
easily in and out of her mouth. Reaching around his thigh, she found his 
ass-hole with her index finger and pushed it in, then began swirling her 
digit in his anal canal. Her head was bobbing quickly, and her mouth was 
making loud slurping sounds on his dick. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Doug pulled her down even farther as he 
stabbed her cunthole with his flicking tongue. Her juice was flowing into 
his mouth, and he drank it thirstily. His semen was coursing rapidly toward 
his pulsing prick, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he would explode 
in her mouth. Sucking had always made him cum faster and he made no effort 
to hold it back. Instead, he began pumping his hips quickly, surging upward 
until the head of his stiff swollen staff touched her tonsils. 
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"UUUMMM! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUMMM!" Ruth was fucking his ass quickly with her 
finger while her head nodded wildly. Her cheeks were puckered, and her 
tongue was working feverishly on his hard thick tool. Orgasm was building in 
her cunny, and she wanted to cum when he blew off in her mouth. 
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 

UUUNNNFFF!" 

Doug could restrain himself no longer. He arched off the floor as his sperm 
surged into his dick, and his fingers dug into her back. He plunged his 
tongue deep into her dark tunnel. "UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

When she felt his prick swell, Ruth began swallowing before the geyser of 
hot cream spurted from his jerking staff, spraying her tonsils and throat in 
gushing jets. Groaning with ecstasy between gulps, she drank it all. "UUUMMM 
... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!" 

Doug felt her tremors of climax and added to her thrill by swirling his 
tongue in her hole. When she had stopped trembling, he withdrew his tongue 
and kissed her gash lovingly while she sucked the last drops of juice from 
his pulsing pecker. 

"That was wonderful!" Ruth whispered, struggling to her feet. "We should do 
that more often, honey." 

"Yeah, you're right." Doug stretched and yawned, then got up and wiped the 
cuntal juice from his face with his hand. The once hard tool jutting out 
from his groin was wilting rapidly. He walked over to the chair and began 
putting on his shorts. "I've got to go home and get some sleep, baby. You 
don't mind, do you?" 

"No, of course not." She picked up her clothes and started for the bedroom. 
"I'll be back in a minute, dear." 

After running a brush through her hair, Ruth slipped into a robe and went 
back to the living room. Doug was dressed and seated on the couch, smoking a 
cigarette and finishing his drink. She sat down next to him and picked up 
her glass. 

Doug cleared his throat and tapped his cigarette in the ash tray. "Ruth, 
when Clark leaves there won't be any excuse for me to come here any more. 
You know that, don't you?" 

"You can still come as a friend, Doug. After all, we've known each other for 
years." 

"That's true, but it can't be as often. I've got a hunch the neighbors are 
already suspicious. I don't think any of them would make any trouble, but 
you can never tell. Maybe it would be better if I stayed away for a while." 

Ruth took a deep swallow of her drink, then put the glass down and reached 
for a cigarette. "Do you really think we can stay away from each other?" 

"It'd be hard, but I think it would be the wisest thing to do. Besides, it 
wouldn't be a bad idea if you got out of the house and saw somebody else. 
You know it's never going to go any farther with us. As I told you before, 
you ought to find some nice guy and settle down." 

"I've thought about it, Doug. I'd planned to get active again in the 
committees I used to work on. Still, I don't want to act like a whore on the 
make. It would take time to develop a relationship. In the meantime, I can't 
just sit here with only my finger to make me happy." 

"Well, we'll work it out." He snubbed out his cigarette and stood up. "When 
we get Clark home and everything returns to normal, I'll come back and we'll 
talk about it." He bent over and kissed her on the lips. "Good night, honey. 
Thanks for helping out with Clark. You're a beautiful person." 

"I know," she said sadly. "Good old Ruth. Everybody's best friend and 
mistress." 

Doug ignored the remark and went to the door. "We'll see you later. Take it 
easy." 

When the door closed, Ruth finished her drink then turned out the lights and 
went to her room. Shrugging out of her robe, she turned the covers down and 
climbed into bed, feeling lost and alone. After tomorrow, she would again be 
rattling around in the house by herself with nothing but the TV to keep her 
company. It wasn't much to look forward to. Turning on her stomach, she 
buried her face in the pillow and cried herself to sleep. 

"Well, today is the big day," Ruth said cheerfully when she carried Clark's 
breakfast tray in to him. "I'll bet you'll be glad to get rid of those 
things, won't you?" 

"I sure will." He sat up when she placed the tray on his lap. "The doctor 
said I'd have to take it easy for a while, though. No running or nothin' for 
a month anyway. At least I'll be able to walk." 

"You'll be as good as new in no time, honey. When you're through with 
breakfast, I'll give you a bath and we'll put on a clean shirt. Give me a 
call when you're ready." 

Ruth went to make her bed and clean up the house while the boy had his 
breakfast. When she was through, she did the dishes then got the things 
ready for his bath and carried them in. Clark was grinning widely as she 
placed the basin of warm soapy water on the chair and pulled the sheet down 
to the foot of the bed. 

"Will you do something for me, Ruth?" 

"Of course." She picked up the washcloth, wet it, then wrung it out. "What 
is it you want, dear?" 

"Will you take off your robe while you give me a bath? I probably won't get 
a chance to see you naked again." 

She looked at him tenderly and nodded, fully aware of the thrill he got from 
seeing her without any clothes on. It wouldn't hurt anything, and it would 
make him happy. Unbuttoning her robe quickly, she took it off and tossed it 
on the dresser, then turned to face him. "Is that what you wanted to see, 
honey?" 

His eyes flicked back and forth between her fur-covered pelvis and the heavy 
balloon-like tits. "Uh-huh. Your tits are a lot bigger than Sissy's. Will 
hers get like that when she grows up?" 

Ruth laughed. "I suppose so, dear. She's got a good start. Sit up, so I can 
wash you off." 

His prick was already hard when she began scrubbing his back. It was 
difficult for her to keep her eyes from the tender shaft standing straight 
out from his groin. As she washed his face, chest and arms, she couldn't 
help glancing frequently at his rigid peter, and it wasn't long before she 
felt moisture creeping into her slit. 

"Tell me something, Clark," she asked as she rubbed him vigorously with the 
towel, "is my pussy as tight as Sissy's?" 

He didn't quite know how to answer that, and hesitated. "Well, just about. 
You fuck better, though. She does it too quick." 

"I suppose you like to have it last for a while, don't you?" 

"Uh-huh. It's more fun that way." 

She finished drying him off, then started to work on his feet. "Did you ever 
eat Sissy, Clark? Or any other girl?" 

"You mean lick her pussy? Well, I did it a couple of times. Boy, she really 
got hot then. I guess it's almost like a girl sucking a guy's cock, huh?" 

"That's right, dear." Ruth toweled off his feet and straightened up. "All 
right now, let's spread your legs so I can wash your crotch." 

She moved his legs apart, then dampened the washcloth again, lifted his 
balls, and began scrubbing his ass-hole. When his hard dick brushed against 
her wrist, a tantalizing tingling sensation began in her pussy, and milk 
started flowing more heavily from her dilated hole. She had promised herself 
she wouldn't get hot, but there was no controlling it now. When she had 
finished his rectum, balls and pelvis, she dried him off, then prepared to 
wash his cock. 

"You know what I'd like to do?" Clark asked as she wrapped the warm cloth 
around his peter and began laving it. 

"What, sweetheart?" The ache in her cunt was pure anguish, and massaging his 
hard staff only made it worse. 

The boy watched her heavy titties sway for a moment before going on. "I'd 
like to eat you. Could I? Would it be okay?" 

A hard spasm gripped her twat as she thought of his tongue sluicing up and 
down her slit. Tossing the washcloth into the basin, she slipped her bare 
fingers around his soapy tool and began caressing it, staring intently at 
the bulbous purple tip. 

"Are you sure you want to?" she asked throatily, trembling as she stroked 
his dick. Oh, Lord, I'm getting hot! she thought. I can't let him eat me or 
I'll go crazy. 

"I really would. You'd have to get on top, though. Can I, Ruth? Please?" 

Ruth released his stiff staff suddenly as though it were red hot. Her flat 
belly palpitated as she reached for the towel and rubbed his pecker dry. "I 
don't think we should, Clark." Her voice was husky and low. "Remember what 
we talked about yesterday?" 

"I know, but this is different. It's not fucking or anything. Honest, Ruth. 
I really want to." 

She felt her will power fading fast as she looked down at him and dried her 
hands. Her groin was on fire, and the lips of her slit were all tingly. The 
thought that there might not be another opportunity also weighed on her 
mind. This would probably be the last chance she would have with her 
youthful lover. 

"All right, Clark. We'll do it just this once." 

Tossing the towel aside, she put her arms under his back and legs and helped 
him slide down on the bed. Then she crawled up and straddled his face, 
putting her hands on the headboard as she looked down between her tits at 
his passion-glazed eyes. Settling down carefully, she dropped her 
juice-filled crevice onto his mouth, feeling his hot breath blowing against 
her steamy gash. 

"All right, darling!" she crooned. "Stick out your tongue and lick me!" 

The boy needed no encouragement. The instant his lips touched the smooth 
fleshy slash, he began lapping frantically, sloshing his tongue all over the 
slick pink skin of her inner lips and jabbing it into her cunthole. 
"Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" 

Ruth stared down between the canyon of her titties and watched his nose 
nuzzle her clit. His chin was rubbing her ass-hole, and his mouth made 
slurping sounds against her cunny. "Oh, God, baby! Eat me! Stick your tongue 
in! That's it! Clark! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Oh, lover! Wwwhhhuuunnnggg! Right 
there! Aaaggghhh! God, you know how to do it, don't you? Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" 

"Uunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" Clark stared up at her with lustfilled eyes as he 
speared his tongue in and out of her dilated hole. Reaching up with both 
hands, he clutched at her tits and squeezed them eagerly while he slurped 
greedily at her pussy. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" 

Ruth began twirling her hips, pressing her cuntal canyon against his mouth. 
"Eat me! Oh God, eat me, Clark! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Sweetheart! You're going to 
make me cum! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, darling, it's beautiful! Lick me! Put your 
tongue all the way in! There! Aaaggghhh!" 

Ruth's pussy juice was flowing into the boy's mouth, trickling down his 
cheeks, and dripping off his chin as he gobbled her cunt in a frenzy. He 
wanted to make her cum. When he could get her as hot as he had Sissy, she 
would want to fuck him, and that was what he wanted more than anything else. 
Digging his fingers into her soft cones, he lapped at her voraciously. 
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"CLARK, I'M GOING TO CUM!" Ruth screeched. "OH, GOD, HONEY! EAT ME! OH, 
FUCK! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME EXPLODE! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! NOW, DARLING, NOW! 
OH, FUCK, BABY! EEEAAATTT MMMEEE! WWWAAAHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Ruth threw her 
head back and pressed her twat against his open mouth, grinding it so hard 
she could feel his teeth scraping her slit. "OH, CCCLLLAAARRRKKK! 
GGGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Electric-like shocks of orgasm were tickling her nerve ends as she moved 
away from his face and moved down to position her cunt over his prick. 
Gurgling sounds came from deep in her throat as she reached between her 
thighs, gripped his rigid shaft, and eased the swollen tip into her cunt. 

"Oh, Clark!" she whimpered. "I'm going to fuck you! Hold me, lover! Put your 
arms around me! Baby!" Thrusting her hips down, she forced his thick member 
deep into her belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, CLARK!" 

"Fuck me!" he begged. "Please, Ruth! Fuck me! I'm so hot I can't stand it! 
Jeez! 

AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

Ruth kissed his cum-covered lips and nuzzled her face into his neck as she 
began rocking back and forth, cramming her clenched tunnel onto his hot 
spike. Her tits rubbed his bare chest as she picked up momentum quickly, 
hammering her cunny on his rod. 

"OH, DARLING! SWEETHEART! LOVER!" She clutched at his shoulders, moaning 
rapturously. "FUCK, BABY! FUCK! FUCK! YOUR COCK'S SO BEAUTIFUL! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! CUM, SWEETHEART! SHOOT OFF INSIDE ME! OOOHHH, CLARK! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

The boy was twisting and turning his torso under her as she pounded on his 
muscle. He could feel the puffy lips of her cunny slapping against his 
pelvis each time she backed onto his dick. All he could think of was that 
tight cuntal mouth caressing his blood-gorged tool, and the thrill made his 
head swim. 

"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GOD, RUTH, I'M GONNA CUM! JEEZ! I CANT HOLD IT! OH, SHIT! 
IT'S COMING! RUTH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! R R RUUUTTTHHH ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"BBBAAABBBYYY!" she shrieked as she felt his boiling sperm squirt against 
her womb. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! CLARK! NOW! OH, FUCK! SWEETHEART! CUM! CUM! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

Her second orgasm was as strong as her first. Lightening-like jolts made her 
twitch and jerk and multi-colored lights flashed behind her closed eyelids. 
It felt as though his throbbing, spurting shaft was part of her, and she 
lost herself in the bliss of climax. 

"Wow!" Clark gasped after several minutes. "I came awful hard. I could feel 
it clear down in my balls." 

Ruth muttered something unintelligible, straightened out her legs, then 
pulled her pussy from his wilting dick and rolled over on her back. "Wheeww! 
That was really something!" 

"I'm glad we did it, Ruth. That was the best one yet." 

"I'm happy that you enjoyed it." Clamping her legs together, she swung off 
the bed then picked up her robe. "I'll be back in a minute, dear." 

After letting Clark's sperm drip from her pussy, she douched carefully, then 
dried off and slipped back into her robe. When she returned to Clark's room, 
she tossed him a clean shirt, then picked up the towel, washcloth and basin. 
"I'm going to take a bath and get ready. Do you want me to turn the TV on?" 

"Yeah, please. And would you pull the sheet up for me?" 

By the time one o'clock rolled around, Ruth had fed them both lunch and the 
dishes were done. She mixed herself a drink, then went to the living room to 
have a cigarette and wait. A few minutes later Linda arrived, trailing Sissy 
and Jerry behind her. 

Ruth let them in, told the kids to go back and see Clark, then motioned 
Linda to a chair. "Can I fix you a drink or something?" 

"No, thanks. Not right now." The blonde glanced nervously toward the hall 
doorway, then said. "After our little talk last night, I thought I'd better 
bring the kids with me. It wouldn't be a good idea to leave them home 
alone." 

"They can stay here while you go to the hospital," Ruth offered. "You can 
pick them up on your way home." 

"That would really be a help." Linda took out her cigarettes and lit one. 
"That damn ambulance is late. They promised me they'd be here at one." 

"There isn't that much of a hurry, is there?" Ruth picked up her drink and 
leaned back. "Clark's anxious to get it over with, and I don't blame him. 
He's been a perfect angel, Linda. No trouble at all." 

"I'm glad to hear that. Really though, they're all good kids." Linda stood 
up and walked to the front window. "Where in the hell is that ambulance?" 

"Don't be so nervous, dear. I'm sure they'll be here as soon as they...." 

"Here they come," Linda interrupted. "Good. I'll go make sure Clark's 
ready." 

Sissy and Jerry came to the living room and seated themselves while Linda 
opened the door for the attendants. When they carried Clark out, the boy 
waved excitedly, his face split with a wide grin. Linda followed them to the 
door, then stopped and turned to Ruth. 

"I'll probably be gone a couple of hours, hon. You know how those things go. 
I'll be back for the kids as soon as I can." 

"Don't rush. They'll be just fine." 

"Thanks again. 'Bye now." 

Ruth closed the door, then crossed the room toward the hallway. "Sissy, 
would you like to help me change the sheets on the bed?" 

"Sure." The pretty young blonde leaped to her feet and followed Ruth to the 
guest room and stood waiting while the woman took fresh linen from the 
closet and put it on the dresser. 

They stripped the sheets and pillow cases and put on fresh ones, then made 
the bed completely, neither of them saying a word. When they were through, 
Ruth stepped to the door and closed it quietly, then motioned for the girl 
to sit down. 

"Sissy, I'd like to have a woman to woman talk with you, if you don't mind. 
I think it's important." 

The girl looked at her, surprised, then seated herself on the foot of the 
bed. "What do you want to talk about?" 

"Dear, I don't want to upset you, but I saw what you were doing with Clark 
last night. It was an accident. I didn't mean to spy. But I did see it, 
nevertheless. Do you realize what you're doing?" 

The girl's face reddened and she twisted her fingers in her lap. "Oh, God! 
What are you going to do? Please don't tell my Mom." 

"I hadn't planned to, but I did want to discuss it with you. Sissy, do you 
know where that could lead? What if you got pregnant?" 

"I can't," the girl said almost in a whisper. "I'm taking the pill. I ... 
went to a doctor and lied about my age and told him I was married to a guy 
in the service. He gave me a prescription." 

"Well, thank God for that." Ruth crossed over and joined the girl on the 
bed, putting an arm across her shoulders. "Honey, I know what you're going 
through, and how badly you want to have intercourse, but the boys are just 
too young for that sort of thing." 

Sissy turned her head slowly and looked at Ruth with a puzzled expression. 
"That's really wild, you know? How come you're telling me to stop after what 
you've done?" 

Ruth was startled, but managed to control herself. "I don't think I know 
what you mean, dear." 

"Oh yes, you do. I know all about it. I know you've sucked Clark off. And 
you fucked Jerry yesterday." 

"How ... did you know?" 

"Jerry told me. I mean, I made him tell me. When he came home yesterday, I 
wanted him to screw me, and when he took off his clothes, I could smell it. 
I knew where he'd been. He couldn't very well deny it, could he?" 

Ruth choked back a sob, then stood up and began pacing the room with her 
hands on her cheeks. "Oh, Sissy! I didn't mean for it to happen! Do you 
understand that? None of it was planned! It just. . . happened!" 

"I don't see what's so bad about it, Ruth," the girl said calmly. "Heck, 
they liked it, I bet. How come you're so up-tight?" 

Ruth stopped and stared at her. "Because I'm forty-three years old, that's 
why. I'm almost old enough to be their grandmother." 

"So what? I don't think that's so weird. Criminy, one of the boys at school 
screws his aunt all the time, and she's older than you are." 

"It doesn't make any difference. I still feel terrible about it." Ruth 
turned to walk to the dresser, lean against it, and stare at her sad 
reflection in the mirror. "I can't even explain it, Sissy. I don't know what 
happened to me." 

The young blonde got up and walked over to her. "Look, Ruth, the kids are 
different these days. They all know where it's at. God, I've been screwing 
boys for three years. If that's what you want, do it. Don't let it get to be 
a hang up. If you do, it'll blow your mind." 

What sage advice from such a young girl, Ruth thought. She turned to Sissy 
with wet eyes. "I know about you and Doug, too. It's a good thing your 
Mother's never found out. Do you realize what could happen if she did?" 

"Yeah, but we're awful careful. I really dig him. I've had a hot box for him 
since he first started going with Mom." Sissy drew in a deep breath. "You're 
fucking him too, aren't you?" 

"No! Sissy, I...! " 

"I know you have. He's been coming over here almost every day since your 
husband died. There isn't that much insurance business to take care of. 
Heck, Ruth, it doesn't make any difference. Mom doesn't know about that, 
either." 

Ruth felt shaken to her very roots. Nothing she had done had been a secret. 
Everyone except Linda seemed to know what was going on. She sighed heavily 
and her shoulders sagged as she turned toward the door. 

"C'mon, dear. Let's go. I need a good stiff drink." 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

When Ruth and the girl reached the living room, Sissy dropped into a chair 
while Ruth went on to the kitchen to mix herself a stiff highball. Her hands 
were trembling as she sloshed bourbon over the ice cubes in the glass and 
added water. Her conscience was a gnawing persistent thing that wouldn't let 
her alone. It made it almost impossible to think clearly. There was no doubt 
that orgies had been taking place at Doug's house for some time and now, 
because of her weak will power, she had become a participating party. Her 
main concern now was to keep her lascivious crimes a secret from Doug and 
his wife at all costs. They must never know. 

Carrying her drink to the living room, she sat down in a chair, lit a 
cigarette, then leaned back to look at the children with despair. They 
returned her gaze openly and unselfconsciously. 

"Tell me something," Ruth asked quietly, "how have you managed to do the 
things you've done without your parents finding out?" 

"Oh, it's not hard," Sissy replied matter-of-factly. "Dad's gone a lot in 
the evenings selling insurance, and Mom has her card parties and things. 
They've never minded leaving us home by ourselves." 

"And how about your father, Sissy? How often do you, uhhh, get together with 
him?" 

"That's a little harder. Dad won't do anything unless we're alone. Clark and 
Jerry'll leave when I tell 'em to, but we have to wait until Mom goes some 
place." 

"Sometimes we do it in the car in the garage, too," Jerry admitted frankly. 
"Even when the rest of them are in the house." He smiled. "We usually find a 
way to do it when we want to." 

"Didn't you ever do anything like that when you were our age?" Sissy asked. 

"I'm afraid I didn't." Ruth took a swallow of her highball. "My parents were 
much too strict. Besides, girls at that time were always afraid of getting 
pregnant." She noticed that there was a swelling at Jerry's fly and knew the 
boy was getting a hard-on. Remembering what his huge man-sized prick looked 
like started a warm craving sensation in her groin. "What do you think about 
your father fucking Sissy, Jerry? Doesn't it bother you at all?" 

"Heck, no. Why should it? He's got as much right to screw as anybody else." 
, "I suppose you're right." Ruth sighed and put out her cigarette. "I guess 
we could watch TV until your mother comes back. Is there anything in 
particular you kids want to see?" 

"Uhhh, Ruth, we were thinking about something else," Sissy said somewhat 
nervously. "Would it be okay if, uhhh, Jerry and I went to bed together?" 

"Here? You mean you want to fuck here in my house?" Ruth was astounded by 
their brazenness. "Really, Sissy, I don't think that you should drag me into 
this." 

"Well, you fucked Jerry and Clark here. Why can't we do it? We were planning 
on screwing at home, but Mom wouldn't let us stay there by ourselves." 

Ruth thought about it for a moment, recalling the tremendous excitement she 
had experienced when watching the girl screw Clark. It had thrilled her 
immensely. The bourbon was taking effect and, as her will power lessened, 
she found herself acutely interested in watching the youthful couple fuck 
each other. Then too, there was the possibility that if she didn't let them, 
they might tell Doug what she had done out of spite. 

"All right, kids. I suppose I can't say no, but you'll have to do it out 
here where I can watch you. Is that agreeable?" 

The children looked at each other with surprise, then slowly nodded. "I 
guess it won't hurt us if she sees us," Jerry said. "What the heck, she'd 
know what we were doing anyway." 

"Okay." Sissy got to her feet and pulled her sweater off over her head. Her 
naked breasts were beautiful, high and firm and tipped by hard little pink 
nipples. They jiggled and swayed as she undid her skirt and let it fall to 
the floor. Hooking her thumbs in her bright red bikini panties, she slipped 
them down her legs then laid her clothes carefully on the back of the couch. 

Jerry stared openly at the girl's fluff-covered pussy while he stripped 
rapidly. When he was naked, his hard hairy cock throbbed and jerked in front 
of him. A droplet of dew was forming in the tiny slit in the bulbous head. 

"Show me how you do it in the car," Ruth said, finding it difficult to tear 
her eyes from Jerry's man-like shaft. Her pussy was already wet, and the 
lips of her gash were tingling. "I've never fucked in a car, and I'd like to 
see how it's done." 

"Okay." Jerry sat down on the couch with his rigid muscle pointed toward the 
ceiling. "It's really a neat way to do it. C'mon, Sissy. Get up here and sit 
on it." 

The girl crawled up to straddle him with her knees pressed against his hips. 
Reaching between her legs, she gripped the boy's hard prick and guided it 
into her hair-ringed gash. When the head was inserted in her hole, she 
withdrew her hand and held Jerry by the shoulders as she slowly sank down, 
forcing the hairy tool up into her belly. "Oh, God, Jerry! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Can 
you feel how wet I am?" 

"Jeez, yeah! Squeeze it, Sissy! Squeeze your cunt tight!" 

Sitting directly across from them, Ruth shivered with delight as she watched 
the boy's pole disappear into Sissy's pussy. She could see the girl's brown 
puckered ass-hole and watched her ass-cheeks clench as Sissy tightened her 
tube on the thick member spearing into her. 

"Suck my titty!" Sissy panted, thrusting a hard nipple at his mouth. "Suck 
it while I fuck you! God, what a cock! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Ruth could hear the boy's hungry mouth slurping on the big tit as Sissy 
began raising and dropping, twirling her hips in a circle as she massaged 
his dick with her cunt. His pecker was coated with her cream now. As she 
watched them fuck, Ruth could almost feel the prick in her own twat. Yanking 
up her skirt, she pulled her panties away from her crotch and inserted a 
finger into her juicy crevice to begin teasing and tickling her clit. "Fuck 
him, Sissy!" she gasped. "Fuck him real good!" 

"Fuck, Jerry, fuck!" Sissy whimpered, spiraling her cunny quickly on the 
boy's embedded staff. "Fuck, kid! Oh, God, I'm getting hot! Screw me! Make 
me cum! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! God! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

As she watched the girl's naked ass slap against Jerry's thighs and heard 
the schlucking sounds her pussy was making on his peter, Ruth's legs started 
to twitch and her chest rose and fell with quick intakes of breath. Her 
glazed eyes narrowed to slits as she felt passion flaming in her womb. She 
was delirious with rapture as she watched the kids screw, and knew that her 
finger alone would never be able to satisfy her. Standing up quickly, she 
undressed, keeping her eyes glued to Sissy's pounding cunt. 

"Oh, fuck!" Jerry moaned, dropping the tit from his mouth and throwing his 
head back. 

Grabbing his step-sister by the waist, he began humping off the cushion, 
matching her rhythm as he plunged his tingling shaft into her fiery 
clenching tunnel. "Fuck it, Sissy! Oh, Jeez! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Do it 
faster! God, it won't take long! Fuck! Fuck! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Putting her clothes in a heap on the floor, Ruth dropped back into the chair 
and drew her feet up on the cushion, spreading her legs wide. Still watching 
the children intently, she found her cunthole with her index finger and 
jammed it in. She began probing it rapidly, slapping the palm of her hand 
against her gash as she finger-fucked herself frantically. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH! Fuck him, Sissy! Fuck him! Oh, my God, I'm hot! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHHH! UNGH..I UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! JERRY, IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY 
WAIST! GOD, WHAT A PRICK! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M ALMOST READY TO 
CUM!" Her tits were flopping and bouncing as she slammed her dew-filled 
pussy on the boy's thick pecker. The hot head of his tool was banging 
against her womb, sending chills of delight throughout her body. "UNGH ... 
UNGH!" 

Ruth's finger continued to dart in and out of her fluid filled twat as she 
watched Sissy's perfectly formed ass gyrate, twirl and grind on Jerry's 
juice-covered pole. Orgasm was building rapidly, and she knew climax was 
only moments away. She added another finger to the wet piercing digit and 
began finger-fucking with two, which heightened her excitement immeasurably. 
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD, KIDS! FUCK! I'M GOING TO CUM! FUCK! MAKE HIM CUM, 
SISSY! MAKE HIM SHOOT OFF INSIDE YOU! OH, GOD! OH, MY LORD! I'M CUMMING! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"SSSIIISSSYYY!" Jerry covered the girl's tits with his hands and squeezed 
them as his legs shot out and stiffened. "SISSY, I'M SHOOTING! NOW! UNGH! 
UNGH! UUUNNNFFF! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

-The girl stopped bouncing when the hot liquid spurted into her cunt in a 
geyser. Her shapely back arched and she lifted her head to the ceiling. 
"JJJEEERRRYYY! WWWAAAHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGOOODDD!" 

Still trembling from her climax, Ruth left her fingers in her pussy until 
the children began to disentangle. Sissy raised off Jerry's hard pole 
carefully then, clamping her legs together tightly, minced across the room 
toward the hallway and the bathroom. 

When Jerry saw Ruth's fingers in her cunthole, he grinned. "Did you jack 
off, Ruth?" 

"Yes, I did." Taking her hand from her crotch, she dropped her feet to the 
floor then reached for her drink and took a long swallow. "You two certainly 
seem to enjoy fucking, don't you? Is Sissy's pussy as nice as mine?" 

Jerry shrugged, staring at the hair-ringed slash between her legs. It was 
sparkling with shimmering drops of cuntal fluid. "I guess they're both about 
the same. A guy told me once that a woman's cunt gets bigger when she's 
older, but yours is just as tight as hers is." 

Ruth smiled happily. "I'm glad to hear you say that. You've still got a 
hard-on, dear. Would you like to fuck me now?" 

"Jeez, yeah!" he said, his face brightening. "How do you want it?" 

"Well, you've already had it sitting up. Why don't we get down on the 
floor?" Before he could reply, Ruth slid off onto the rug then turned over 
on her back and drew her knees up to her titties. "C'mon, honey! Put it in 
and make me feel good!" 

"Sure." Getting to his knees, he crawled over until his still rigid member 
was touching the soft pink folds of her cuntal crevice. Cream was flowing 
from her dilated opening, trickling in tiny rivulets down over her ass-hole. 
He gripped the base of his dick and bent it down, then slipped the swollen 
purple head into her tunnel. "God, you're wet!" 

"I know, sweetheart!" Ruth raised her head and watched as he slowly eased 
his hairy shaft into her tummy. The gigantic muscle went in easily, parting 
the sensitive tissues of her vagina as it plunged in to bang against her 
uterus. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! God, what a cock you've got, Jerry! It's just 
beautiful! Can you feel your balls against my ass? Oh, how lovely this is! 
Go ahead, dear! Fuck me good! I want you to pound that pussy until I go out 
of my mind and cum! Do it, baby! Fuck me!" 

"Oh, Jeez! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Pressing the inside of his thighs gainst her 
hips, he began pumping, drawing his shaft out to the end then impaling her 
again, watching the puffy lips of her twat pooch and suck in each time he 
stabbed her. "God, Ruth! UUUNNNGGGHHH! I really like to fuck you like this! 
Damn! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" 

"Do it, baby! Give it to me! All of it! Shove that beautiful cock all the 
way in! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, this is heavenly!" Dropping her head back, she 
lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, then began squirming and 
twisting on his plunging muscle. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Please, darling, make me 
cum! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Sissy came back into the room, saw what was happening, and grinned with joy 
as she crossed over to kneel next to the fucking couple and watch Jerry's 
cream-covered staff spear in and out of the woman's twat. Reaching into her 
crotch, she began fondling her tender cuntal canyon. "I've never seen people 
fuck before. God, this is really neat! He's really got a big one, hasn't he, 
Ruth? Do you feel it all the way inside you?" 

"Yes, yes!" Ruth squealed. "It's wonderful! Fuck me, Jerry! Do.it harder! I 
like it hard! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, lover! My God, you fill me up with that 
big thing! Do it, honey! AAARRRGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

Sissy's heavy tits slapped together as she massaged her tingling gash. She 
wished Clark or Doug were there at that moment so that she could be fucked 
while she watched another couple doing it. The idea of having a hard hot 
shaft inside her while seeing another prick plunge into a pussy excited her 
beyond measure. Somehow she would have to find a way to make it happen. 

"UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Jerry's heavy balls were slapping against the 
hairless crack of Ruth's ass as he slammed his dick again and again into her 
tight clenching tube. He put his hands on her tits and began squeezing them. 
"FUCK, RUTH! I CAN FEEL IT COMING! I'M GONNA SHOOT PRETTY SOON! DAMN! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"WAIT FOR ME, DEAREST!" Ruth wailed. "PLEASE! IT WONT BE LONG NOW! FUCK ME! 
OH, GOD, FUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She was twisting and undulating against 
him, humping up to meet his piercing thrusts. It felt as though her entire 
abdomen was filled with hot hard prick and she was delirious with ecstasy. 
Surprisingly, it didn't bother her at all that Sissy was looking on. In 
fact, having the girl watch only heightened her rapture. "FUCK ME, JERRY! 
FUCK ME! GOD! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"I'M CUMMING!" the boy shouted. "I CANT HOLD IT! OH, JEEZ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
RUTH, I'M GONNA SHOOT! NOW! UNGH! UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! RUTH! GOD! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" He stopped pumping, then went rigid and jerked as his flowing 
semen squirted from his dick to spray her womb. "UNGH! UNGH!" 

The gushing torrent spurting into her brought Ruth instantly to climax. Her 
fingers gripped his hands that were squeezing her tits as she cried out with 
exhilaration. "JJJEEERRRYYY! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! NOW, BABY! OH, FUCK! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

While the fucking couple twitched and shivered and trembled, Sissy got to 
her feet and stepped to the couch to sit down. She wanted desperately to 
climax, but knew that finger-fucking wouldn't satisfy her. Jacking off was 
something she had given up long ago when she discovered that a hard prick 
gave her a much more thrilling orgasm. Jerry would have to rest for a while 
before he could go again, and the only thing she could do was wait. 

"Jeez, Ruth, that was really a good one," Jerry gasped as he slithered his 
wilting dick from her cum-filled tunnel. "I like it when you move around 
like that. You really know how to make a guy get his rocks off." 

Ruth waited until he got up and moved away, then lowered her legs to the 
floor and pressed them together. "I enjoyed it too, darling. For a young 
boy, you certainly know how to make use of that beautiful cock." She stood 
up and took his shriveled peter in her hand. "You might as well go get some 
pop and sit down for a while. You won't be able to do anything with that." 

"Yeah, I know. C'mon, Sissy, let's get something to drink and we'll watch TV 
for a while." 

The children went toward the kitchen as Ruth headed for the bathroom to 
drain the sperm from her twat. After douching, she dried her pussy 
carefully, then went to her room to run a brush through her hair and put on 
a touch of lipstick. As an added afterthought, she dabbed on a few drops of 
perfume and put some in her crotch also. The children were seated on the 
couch watching TV when she returned to the living room, picked up her glass, 
then went to make herself another drink. 

"It would really be heavy if Clark was still here," Sissy said when Ruth 
returned and sat down. "The four of us could really have a swinging time." 

Ruth nodded and lit a cigarette, amazed that she was now able to be so 
nonchalant about the whole business. It didn't seem to matter any more that 
they were children and what she was doing was criminal. Suddenly the 
situation had taken on the perspective of being nothing more than 
deliciously naughty. She was beginning to enjoy it immensely. 

"I understand you suck your step-father too, Sissy," Ruth said pleasantly. 
"Do you like giving blow-jobs?" 

The girl's eyes sparkled as she nodded happily. "Yeah, it's really cool. Did 
you know my Mom won't do that to him? I don't know why. Cum really tastes 
good. I get a real charge out of sucking on a cock." 

"Most women do, dear." Ruth stared at the girl's firm young perfectly 
contoured body almost enviously, wishing that she had had the opportunity to 
enjoy sex when she was that age. Sissy's thighs were spread, and Ruth could 
see the inviting pink slash of her cunt surrounded by the down-covered lips. 
Doug and the boys had undoubtedly lapped at that tasty little slit, and she 
could understand why. Shamefully, she was forced to admit to herself that 
she would like to lick it too. 

Sissy followed the woman's stare and could sense what was going on in Ruth's 
mind. She smiled as she opened her thighs wider to give a better view of her 
cunny. "Have you ever eaten another woman, Ruth?" 

Ruth was startled by the question. "No, I haven't. I've never had the 
opportunity. Why do you ask? Have you done it?" 

The girl nodded, her cheeks turning pink. "I did it a couple of times, just 
to see what it was like. It wasn't bad at all." A sly look came into the 
girl's eyes. "Didn't you ever think about doing it?" 

"I honestly haven't." The idea was becoming more and more appealing as she 
gazed at Sissy's tender young cunny. It would be a daring new experience, 
something she had never even allowed herself to think about until that 
moment. She felt a fluttering spasm in her womb as she imagined what it 
would be like to lick the little girl to orgasm. 

Sissy put down her pop and slid both hands into her crotch to pry the lips 
of her gash apart and show Ruth the petal-like inner folds of her slit. 
"Would you like to eat me? I think it'd really be heavy. If you want, I'd 
eat you, too." 

Jerry was smiling as he looked back and forth at the two naked females, 
hoping Ruth would say yes. He had heard about women going down on each 
other, but had never seen it happen. If they did, he knew he would get a 
hard-on in a minute just watching them. 

There was complete silence in the room as Ruth mulled the proposition over, 
licking her lips and keeping her eyes riveted on the tender slit between the 
girl's thighs. The chance might never come again, and she knew she would 
hate herself later if she permitted it to go by. 

"All right, Sissy," Ruth said, almost in a whisper. "Let me do it to you 
first, though. I want to see whether I like it before I try anything more." 
Draining her highball for courage, Ruth put the glass down then crossed over 
to kneel at the girl's feet. The aroma emanating from Sissy's juicy pussy 
was heady, and she wondered if her own cunt smelled as sweet. 

"Let me scoot down," Sissy murmured. She slid forward on the cushion until 
her crotch was over the edge, then spread her legs wide and leaned back. "I 
hope you like it, Ruth. It would really be super if you made me cum." 

"I'll try, honey. Be patient with me. This is my first time." 

Ruth slipped her arms under the girl's thighs, then bent forward and nuzzled 
her face into the steamy slash. She knew how a woman liked to be eaten, and 
it was no problem for her to begin. Starting with the hard little clit, she 
sucked on it gently, then began sloshing her tongue all over the smooth 
crevice, delving into the milky opening and rimming the dilated orifice. It 
was beautiful, and she moaned with ecstasy. "Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

"Oh, wow, Ruth!" Sissy squealed. "Jeez, that feels good! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
Criminy, your tongue is hot! Look at that, Jerry! She's eating me! Oh, fuck! 
AAAGGGHHH!" 

The boy's prick was swelling rapidly as he watched Ruth burrow into Sissy's 
twat. Gripping his growing tool, he squeezed it tightly, listening to the 
wet smacking sounds Ruth's mouth was making in the girl's gash. He wished 
his brother could be there to see it. It was out of sight! 

"God, Ruth, eat me!" Sissy whimpered, squirming and writhing on the cushion 
as Ruth's tongue flicked in and out of her hole. "Please, Ruth! Eat me till 
I cum! Oh, fuck, I'm getting hot! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! You eat better than 
anybody! Jeez! Ooohhh! There, Ruth! God, I'm gonna blow my mind!" 

Ruth was oblivious to everything other than the delicious cunny she was 
licking frantically: Nothing else mattered except bringing the girl to 
orgasm, and she knew it wouldn't take long. Her own pussy was on fire, and 
the milk seeping from her cunthole had filled her slit and was trickling 
down the inside of her thighs. She began humping her ass into thin air as 
her probing tongue speared in and out of Sissy's cream-filled hole. "UUUMMM! 
GGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"EAT HER, RUTH! MAKE HER CUM!" Jerry had gotten to his feet, still clutching 
his prick that was now at full erection. His gaze was flicking back and 
forth between Ruth's nuzzling face and her gleaming ass that was humping and 
undulating. A dry whimpering moan came from deep in his throat as he dropped 
down behind Ruth and aimed his throbbing cock at the crack of her ass. 

"EAT ME!" Sissy screeched, pressing her pussy against Ruth's greedy mouth. 
Grabbing for her tits, she squeezed them tightly as she cried out with 
excrutiating delight. "GGGGNNNNUUUG-GGHHH! OH, FUCK, RUTH! YOU'RE GOING TO 
MAKE ME CUM! EAT ME! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN AND EAT ME! OH, GOD! THIS IS 
FANTASTIC! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

Ruth felt the hot tip of Jerry's peter sliding down the crack of her ass. 
She knew he wanted to fuck her cunt, but there was something else she hadn't 
experienced in a long time. Wriggling her hips, she squirmed until his hard 
pole was pressed against her bunghole, then she backed up, forcing her 
puckered anus to slide onto the boy's shaft. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Jerry couldn't believe what was happening. He had never put his cock in an 
ass-hole before, and was amazed at how tight the orifice was. There was no 
doubt that this was what Ruth wanted, and he was more than happy to comply 
with her wishes. Placing both hands on her hips, he braced his knees then 
pushed forward, cramming his swollen shaft up her anal canal. The new 
experience was dizzying, and he had to force himself not to blow off as the 
clenching hole slipped over his dick all the way to the base. "AAARRRGGGHHH! 
I'M FUCKING HER IN THE ASS, SISSY! I'VE GOT IT ALL THE WAY IN! JESUS, IT'S 
TIGHT! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"AAAGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth felt his thick pole jiggling 
her intestines as it jerked in her rectum. Herb had enjoyed fucking her in 
the ass, and she had learned to achieve an orgasm that way. When she felt 
his hairy pelvis pressed against her cheeks, she began rotating her hips and 
bucking on his shaft. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"I'M GOING TO CUM!" Sissy cried out. "EAT ME, RUTH! WWWAAAHHH! EAT ME! OH, 
FUCK! I'M READY! DON'T STOP! LICK IT! PUT YOUR TONGUE IN! I'M CUMMING! 
WWWAAAHHH! RRRUUUTTTHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Jerry's head was. bowed as he watched his 
shit-streaked prick pump in and out of Ruth's ass. There was no way he could 
hold his cum back. Her bunghole was like a fist gripping his peter, and it 
was more exciting than a cunt, or even a mouth. His swinging balls slapped 
against her pussy as he hammered his staff in and out of her anal opening. 
"UNGH. . . UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGHHH! OH, FUCK, RUTH! I'M GONNA 
BLOW OFF! JESUS! RUTH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, FUCK, I'M CUMMING! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth was still drinking Sissy's cuntal fluid thirstily as the spurting 
geyser erupted in her intestines. When the hot liquid began pouring into 
her, climax thundered out from her womb, making her shiver and tremble. 
Lifting her sticky face from the girl's twat, she screamed with fervid 
delight. "JERRY! BABY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

It was several minutes before the trio was able to move. When Jerry popped 
his brown-tinged peter from her funky ass-hole, Ruth got to her feet 
shakily, smiling at the look of complete contentment on Sissy's pretty face. 
Her bunghole hurt, but it was a pleasant pain. Returning to her chair, she 
sank down and lit a cigarette. 

"Well, have we all had enough for a while?" Ruth asked the children. 

"I couldn't do it again if I wanted to," Jerry admitted quietly. "Jeez, that 
was far out! You really like it that way, don't you, Ruth?" 

"Very much. How about you, Sissy? Are you satisfied?" 

"Gosh, yeah!" the girl answered dreamily. "I don't think I want to do any 
more for a while. I feel too good the way I am." 

"Fine." Ruth got up, picked up her glass, and started for the kitchen. "You 
might as well get dressed now. Your mother could be by any time. 

Ruth had just finished mixing a highball when the phone rang. Hoping it was 
Doug, she grabbed for the receiver. 

"It's me, hon," Linda said. "I've got Clark home, and everything's fine. 
Tell the kids to come on over, will you? It's only a short way, and they can 
walk. I want to fix Clark a snack. He's really happy, Ruth. You should see 
him." 

"I can imagine. I'll have Sissy and Jerry start out right away. 

"Good. Thanks a lot, Ruth. You've really been a peach. 'Bye now." 

The kids were dressed by the time Ruth returned to the living room and told 
them what their mother had said. They nodded and went to the door. 

"Is it okay if we come back tomorrow?" Sissy asked. "Maybe we could bring 
Clark, too." 

"You'll have to check with your mother on that, dear. We'll see what 
happens. You'd better be going now." 

"Right on. 'Bye, Ruth. And thanks." 

When the door closed, Ruth picked up her clothes and carried them, along 
with her drink, into the bedroom. After a douche and an enema, she was going 
to climb into a nice hot tub and relax. With her sexual appetite temporarily 
satisfied, she felt like a new woman. Now that she had her own stable of 
youthful lovers, she wouldn't have to worry about frustrated desire again. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The steaming, sweetly scented bubble bath not only soothed and relaxed Ruth, 
but also eased the soreness of her bruised ass-hole. After getting out, she 
washed and set her hair, then went into the kitchen to put the dryer bonnet 
on, have a drink, and read a magazine. 

By five o'clock her hair was dry, and she went to the living room to watch 
the news on TV. She thought about dressing for a moment, then dismissed the 
idea. No one was coming over as far as she knew, and the loose robe felt 
comfortable. 

When the news was over, she prepared a light meal for herself, then cleaned 
up the kitchen before going to her room and brushing out her hair, then 
laying down on the bed to read a book she had just bought. It wasn't long 
before the telling effects of the last two days' sexual activities made 
themself known and her eyelids began to droop. Laying the book aside, she 
closed her eyes for a brief nap. A short time later the ringing of the 
doorbell roused her, and she hurried to answer it. 

"Hi, honey," Doug said. "You look like you've been sleeping. Did I wake you 
up?" 

"Oh, that's all right. C'mon in. I was only taking a short nap." 

Doug stepped through the door, and when she closed it, he held up a brightly 
wrapped gift package. "Linda insisted I bring this over. She says it's a 
small token of appreciation." 

"For God's sake. She didn't have to do that." Ruth took the gift, then they 
both walked over to sit on the couch where she opened it. "What the hell?" 

Doug laughed when she took the items from the box. There was a very skimpy 
red bikini with a white heart embroidered over the pelvis. The panties and 
the brief matching bra were made of a totally sheer material that would 
conceal nothing. After shaking her head, Ruth opened the accompanying card. 
It said, "Just in case you want to entice a man some time. Thanks for being 
a friend. Love, Linda." 

"Are you actually going to wear those things?" Doug asked. 

"Why not? They're sexy as hell, aren't they?" 

"I suppose. But I'd still rather see you naked." 

She put the things on the coffee table and smiled at him coyly. "I can take 
care of that, too. 

I'm not wearing anything under this robe." 

Doug cleared his throat nervously and turned away. "Look, Ruth, there's 
something I have to talk to you about. I've been doing a lot of thinking 
since Clark's been in the hospital. We just can't keep this up. If Linda 
should ever find out, that would be the end of it. She's not very worldly, 
you know. I'm certain she'd want a divorce without even talking about it." 

"I see." Ruth lit a cigarette and leaned back. "As I said the other night, I 
didn't expect it to last forever, Doug. We've had a good time. Perhaps 
you're right. Maybe this would be a good time to break it off." 

"I'm glad you're agreeable. It's really the only way. This is all too close 
to home. It's a wonder we haven't been found out before this." 

"What about Sissy, Doug? Are you going to continue fucking her?" 

"No. I've made up my mind about that, too. It's going to be damn difficult 
with her parading that beautiful body in front of me all the time, but it 
has to stop. She's a pretty intelligent kid. I think she'll understand." 

Ruth felt hurt, and even a little angry, but managed to control herself. 
"I'll go get us a drink. You can stay that long, can't you?" 

"Sure." 

When she returned, Doug forced a smile. "I know you're going to make some 
guy a helluva wife." 

"Thank you. I certainly hope so. Well, here's to the end of our affair." 

They clinked glasses and drank, then Doug said, "I should be getting back 
pretty soon. Linda's been having Clark walk since she brought him home. 
It'll be a while before he learns how to use his legs again." 

"Well, if he takes it slow, he'll be all right. Look, Doug, I know this is 
probably the last time we'll be able to get together like this. Would you 
mind very much if I sucked you off?" 

He looked at her blandly for a moment, then nodded. "I think I'd like that. 
Do you want to do it in here?" 

"No, let's go to the bedroom. I want to do it with our clothes off. All 
right?" 

"Fine with me. Let's take our drinks in." 

When they were in Ruth's room, she shrugged out of her robe and climbed up 
to kneel on the bed. As Doug undressed, he stared at her naked tits and the 
fleecy vee at her pelvis. By the time he was nude, the thick prick jutting 
out from his groin was at full erection and throbbing with anticipation. 

"I'm going to miss that beautiful cock," Ruth whispered as he laid down on 
his back. "I'll bet Sissy will, too." She bent over and gripped the base of 
his dick, then slipped a hand into his crotch to cradle his balls. "I'm 
going to suck it slow, dear. Don't cum too fast." 

"I'll try not to." He raised his head and watched her ruby lips slip over 
the tip of his tool and slide down the shaft. "Oh, fuck, Ruth! God, that 
feels good! You've got a fantastic mouth!" 

"Uuummm! Uuummm!" Ruth moaned, wetting his prick with her saliva as she took 
in as much as she could. Her tongue flicked all over the blood-gorged muscle 
as she massaged his balls gently. Then, pushing his legs apart slightly, she 
slid a finger into the crack of his ass and speared it into his bunghole. 

"AAAGGGHHH! Damn, Ruth! You're making me hot! Suck it, baby! Suck it!" He 
put a hand on her rich auburn tresses and began writhing and squirming on 
the mattress as she sucked greedily on his tool. "Thata girl! Suck it good, 
baby! Damn!" 

Ruth's feverish cunt was twitching and tingling. Spastic contractions had 
begun in her womb, making her belly palpitate. Her cheeks puckered as she 
slid her lips down his staff until the swollen velvety head was brushing 
against her tonsils. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnggghhh!" 

Doug was watching her gobble his cock with half closed eyes. She had the 
most expert mouth he had ever seen, and she knew exactly how to suck the 
sperm from his nuts. His legs twitched and his balls tickled as she slurped 
on his peter voraciously, eating it like a thick fleshy popsicle. His 
bunghole tightened on her finger as his ass-cheeks clenched. "Oh, fuck, 
Ruth! Suck me! Blow my prick! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Damn, you're good!" 

"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" She wanted it to last, but was powerless to 
control herself. She knew the thick viscous liquid was already coursing 
through his groin, speeding toward his swollen member, and she wanted to 
drink it. Making her mouth like a cunt, she drew on it hard, waiting 
expectantly for the swelling of his tool and the turgid explosion in her 
mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"GOD! OH, DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Doug was lifting his hips off the bed, 
humping and fucking at her mouth. Sissy was a rank amateur at cocksucking 
when compared to Ruth. Though he had never admitted it to her, he would much 
rather have her give him a blow-job than fuck her. Screwing was for his 
wife, but sucking was for other females. 

Ruth was writhing and squirming on her knees, feeling the intense desire 
clutching at her cunt. The instant Doug shot off in her mouth, she was going 
to mount him and fuck his cock until she had an orgasm. She must cum. She 
couldn't be left like that. Nodding her head quickly, she slurped wetly on 
his dick, sucking wildly to bring his semen out. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" 

"I'M GONNA CUM, BABY!" he shouted. "JESUS, I CANT HOLD IT! OH, FUCK, HONEY! 
NOW! I'M CCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH!" 

She felt his fluid flowing through his prick, then it was erupting in her 
mouth, splashing against her tonsils and the back of her throat. She gulped 
greedily, whimpering softly as the delicious cream rolled down her gullet. 
"UUUMMM! MMM! GGGHHH!" 

When the spurting had stopped, Doug sank back to the bed, heaving a great 
shuddering sigh. 

"Damn, I think my balls came out that time!" 

Ruth jerked her mouth from his still throbbing peter and swung a leg over 
him. "Keep it hard, darling! Please! I have to cum!" Grabbing for his spike, 
she jammed it into her cunt then dropped quickly until her ass was resting 
on his thighs. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, I needed that!" 

Doug looked up at her and grinned. "Go on, baby! Fuck it dry! Fuck it till 
it shrivels up!" 

"Oh, I will, darling, I will!" Gripping his shoulders, she began bouncing 
quickly, hammering the puffy lips of her twat against his pelvis and 
slamming the hot head of his staff against her womb. "Ungh ... ungh ... 
ungh! Oh, fuck, Doug! Fuck! God! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! What a wonderful prick! 
GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

He did nothing to help her. Instead, he laid very still while she rocked and 
banged on his shaft and watched her heavy titties bounce and bobble and slap 
together. "Fuck it! Fuck that cock! Go on, honey! Make me cum again! Damn, 
what a juicy pussy!" 

"Oh, fuck! Fuck!" Ruth's face was twisted into a grimace of rapture as she 
screwed him passionately. She was almost ready to climax and her motions 
became more demanding and frenzied. "FUCK, DOUG! FUCK! WHAT A BIG COCK! 
LOVER! OH, GOD, THIS IS BEAUTIFUL! I'M GOING TO CUM! I'M ALMOST READY!" 

"POUND IT, RUTH!" he yelled. "POUND IT! FUCK ME, BABY! JESUS, WHAT A CUNT! 
DO IT, HONEY! DO IT!" 

"NOW, DOUG!" she shrieked. "NOW! 

WWWAAAHHH! OH, LORD! WWWAAAHHH! UUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" As orgasm thundered 
through her torso and limbs, she began sobbing softly and slumped against 
his chest, flattening her boobs. "Gggoooddd! Oh, honey!" 

"I didn't cum, Ruth," he whispered. "I'm sorry. I guess it was too fast. Why 
don't you get up and we'll finish our drinks?" 

"All right." Ruth eased her juicy snatch from his pecker, then moved over to 
sit on the side of the bed. She handed Doug his drink and picked up her own. 
"Thank you, Doug. I'm glad we did it." 

"So am I. As soon as I finish this, I'll have to go. I told Linda I wouldn't 
be gone very long." 

"I understand. Just lay there and I'll go get our cigarettes." 

 CHAPTER TEN 

When she came back, she lit one for each of them, then sat down on the bed 
again. Doug's cock hadn't softened, and she was glad. At least there was 
still a possibility that he would fuck her again before he left. Reaching 
out a hand, she curled her fingers around his wet staff and began massaging 
it tenderly. 

"Doug, you were going to tell me what it felt like to fuck Sissy. I'd really 
like to hear about it." 

He grinned and nodded. "All right. There's not much to tell, really. She's 
just a little girl that learned to use her cunt earlier than most. She's 
really wild. It surprised me." 

"You said she almost seduced you. How did that happen?" 

He chuckled and took a drag on his cigarette. "That was really something. 
Linda had taken the boys downtown one Saturday morning to get them some 
clothes. I had taken a shower and was toweling myself off when Sissy came 
into the bathroom stark naked. Naturally, my cock started going up right 
away." 

"Didn't you try to cover it up?" 

"No. I don't know why, but I wanted her to see it hard. She'd been prancing 
around without any clothes on for a couple of months, and I got hard every 
time I looked at her. I thought I'd let her see what it did to me." 

"What did she say then?" 

"As a matter-of-fact, she was very calm. She looked at it for a long time, 
then reached out and put her hand on it and asked me if she could take care 
of it for me. I didn't think she meant she wanted to fuck. I thought she was 
going to jack me off or something." 

"But you agreed, huh?" 

"Yeah. What the hell else was I going to do? Jesus, Ruth, when a pretty 
young naked girl wants to play With my prick, I'm sure as hell not going to 
say no. Anyway, we went into my bedroom, and before I knew it she was on the 
bed with her legs spread apart." 

Ruth giggled. "That must have been something. What did you do, just leap on 
her and screw her?" 

"Hell, no. I asked her what she thought she was doing, and she said she 
wanted me to fuck her. I was scared to death that she was a virgin, but she 
said she'd been dicked several times before. Hell, there was no way I could 
resist that tender young pussy. I ate her first, then I fucked her." 

"Was it what you expected?" 

"Christ, no! She was like a wildcat. I got my gun off in her twice, and I 
think she must have-cum at least three times. It was one helluva half hour." 

"How did it happen that she started giving you blow-jobs?" 

"That was her idea, not mine. A couple of weeks later, the boys were out 
playing and Linda was gone somewhere. Sissy came into the living room naked 
and sat down next to me and took my cock out. Then she asked me if she could 
kiss it. Before I knew it, she was giving me a full fledged blow-job. I mean 
it was really all the way." 

Ruth was still gliding her hand up and down his dew-covered shaft, feeling 
it throb against her palm. "Haven't you ever felt bad about fucking your 
step-daughter?" 

"It's like I told you the other day, Ruth. If she didn't get it at home, 
she'd go some place else for it. At least this way I know she won't get 
knocked up or get a disease." 

"But you said you weren't going to screw her any more. What's going to 
happen now?" 

"I really don't know." He shook his head sadly, then put out his cigarette. 
"I've got a sneaking hunch the boys are dicking her, but I've never caught 
them at it. Linda hasn't either, or I sure as hell would have heard about 
it. When I talk to Sissy, I'm going to ask her." 

"Is it all right with you if they fuck each other?" 

"I guess it's okay. What the hell? They'll be doing it with someone anyway. 
It might as well be in the family." 

Ruth was almost on the verge of admitting what she had done with the boys 
and Sissy, but she didn't have the courage. Not yet, anyway. If Doug was 
that open minded about his boys fucking, it might be safe to tell him later 
on, after Linda had worked up enough nerve to suck him off. She put her 
cigarette in the ash tray and drained her drink. 

"Would you like to fuck again, Doug? Once more before you go?" 

"I don't think I could shoot off again, honey. I really don't." 

"I know a way that you can. How would you like to stick it in my ass? It's a 
lot tighter than my cunt. I'll bet you could cum that way." 

"God, I don't know, Ruth." He looked at his prick. "It's pretty big, you 
know. I might hurt you." 

"Let me worry about that, dearest. C'mon. Let's try it and see what 
happens." She released his rigid peter and crawled over him to crouch on the 
mattress with her ass hiked high up in the air and her head on the pillow. 
"Go ahead, sweetheart. Stick it in. I'll let you know if it hurts too much." 

"All right, but I don't think you're going to like it." Getting to his 
knees, he crawled around behind her, grabbed his rod, and rubbed the velvety 
tip in the crack of her ass until it was pressed against her bunghole. "Are 
you sure you want this?" 

"Please, Doug!" she pleaded. "Don't worry about it! Just put it in! I can 
cum this way, too!" 

Doug braced himself, then began pressing forward, easing his cock into the 
tightly puckered opening. As a youngster, when his peter was small, he had 
done this to a little neighbor girl, but had forgotten what it felt like. As 
the orifice stretched over his rod and slid down it, he knew instantly that 
this was a fantastic way to fuck that he would have to practice with Linda. 

"Jesus, Ruth!" he gasped. "Are you sure that doesn't hurt?" 

"No, Doug, really! Go on! Put it all the way in!" She had relaxed her pucker 
string when his dick began to enter her, and there was only a slight 
sensation of pain as his thick member coursed up her anal canal. She could 
feel his prick rubbing her vaginal sheath and uterus through the thin 
separating membrane. The experiences with Herb had taught her how to bend 
and twist so that the sensation was similar to being fucked in her cunt. "Do 
it, Doug! Give me all of it!" 

Holding her waist tightly, Doug continued pressing his hips forward until 
his hairy pelvis was touching her ass-cheeks. He stopped to let it soak, 
groaning with delight. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, baby! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Why 
didn't we do this before? I had no idea you liked to screw this way." 

"Please, Doug!" she pleaded hoarsely. "Pump it! Fuck it like my pussy! Oh, 
God, honey, it feels wonderful!" She crouched lower, pushing her 
hard-nippled titties against the bedspread, and began writhing and wriggling 
her butt, forcing his shaft to swirl inside her. "Do it, lover! Fuck me!" 

The soft, warm jelly-like intestine massaged his peter soothingly as he drew 
it out and pushed it in again. He saw her ass-cheeks clench as she applied 
pressure to his spearing pole, and he knew he would be able to cum again. 
"Christ, Ruth, it's fantastic! AAAGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Hold on, honey! I'm 
going to give you a good one! 

God! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"I WANT IT HARD, DOUG!" she wailed. "GIVE IT TO ME FAST! AND HARD! POUND IT, 
BABY! FUCK ME GOOD!" Bracing her arms against the mattress, she began 
backing onto his plunging staff, at the same time gyrating and undulating to 
make the rigid rod slide against her womb. She was squeezing her rectal 
muscles tightly, gripping his muscle with her rectum as it drove in and, out 
of her belly. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD, DOUG! THAT'S IT, 
SWEETHEART! IS THAT GOING TO MAKE YOU CUM? ARE YOU GOING TO BE ABLE TO SHOOT 
OFF? PLEASE, DARLING! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR SPERM SQUIRT INSIDE ME! OH, FUCK! 
FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" He was stroking his pecker in the full length, 
drawing it out until only the head was buried, then cramming it in again, 
watching her anus pucker and pooch as he hammered at it mercilessly. "UNGH 
... UNGH! JESUS, RUTH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN! GOD, I LIKE 
THIS! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

Ruth was thrashing wildly, pumping, hunching, and backing onto the 
delight-filled peter. It was glorious, and she could feel every micro-inch 
of his tool as it pushed her intestines aside. "FUCK ME!" she shrieked. 
"FUCK ME! OH, GOD! I'M GOING TO CUM TOO, DOUG! DON'T STOP! FUCK ME TILL I 
CLIMAX! AAAGGGHHH! OH, DOUG! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

"RUTH! OH, SHIT! HURRY, BABY! I FEEL IT COMING! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"NOW, DOUG! NOW! WWWAAAHHH!" Ruth stopped hunching and began quivering and 
twitching as the electric-like shocks of orgasm shot out from her groin. 
Then she felt the flood of hot semen erupting from Doug's jerking pecker and 
shuddered with rapture. 

"OH, FUCK! UNGH! UNGH! UUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Doug's 
fingers dug into her fleshy hips, the tendons stood out on his neck, and his 
face contorted into a grimace as the fluid spurted from his throbbing cock. 
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

When Doug's chest had stopped heaving, he slithered his prick from her 
ass-hole, crawled to the edge of the bed, then got to his feet on the floor. 
"I'm going to go wash this thing off," he said in a tired voice. "Then I've 
got to go." 

Ruth rolled over on her back and stretched out, still enjoying the faint 
after affects of climax. After taking several deep quavering breaths, she 
got up and put on her robe and lit a cigarette, then sat down on the bed. 
Doug returned a moment later and began dressing without a word. 

"Do you still think you're going to be able to stop seeing me?" Ruth asked 
quietly. 

"I don't really know, honey, but I'm going to give it a helluva try." He 
continued dressing, carefully avoiding her gaze. "Let's see how things work 
out in the next couple of weeks, huh? If we decide we can't stay apart, we 
can always make some other arrangements." 

"like what? Meeting in a motel?" 

"If need be. What's wrong with that? It doesn't really matter where we do 
it, does it?" 

"No, I suppose not." When he was ready, Ruth picked up the highball glasses 
and followed him into, the living room, then continued on into the kitchen. 
Putting the glasses in the sink, she bit her lip to keep from crying. 
Parting with Doug was going to be one of the hardest things she had ever 
done. In a few minutes she had herself under control and returned to the 
living room. Doug was standing by the door, nervously jiggling keys in his 
hand. 

"Tell Linda I thank her very much for the present. I'm sure I'll find 
someone who'll appreciate it." 

Doug nodded sadly. "Yeah, I suppose you will. Well, I'll see you later. Take 
it easy, honey. Keep in touch." 

As Doug stepped out the door, Ruth almost went after him to beg him to 
change his mind, but her pride stopped her. She couldn't demean herself to 
him. It would be unthinkable. Sighing sorrowfully, she switched on the TV 
then went to mix herself another drink. 

It was half an hour later when Ruth was debating whether or not to go to bed 
early that the phone rang. Getting up, she plodded slowly into the kitchen 
to answer it, surprised that it was Linda. 

"Ruth, I hate to bother you, but I need another favor. Remember what we were 
talking about the other day?" 

"You mean that thing about sucking Doug? Of course I remember. Why?" 

"Well, I think I've worked myself up to the point where I can manage it. 
I've been thinking about it all day, and now I want to try it. Clark wants 
to get out of the house and go for a walk. I thought if I could send Sissy 
and Jerry with him, they could come over to your place for a while. Would it 
be okay?" 

Ruth couldn't help smiling to herself, knowing that Doug had just been 
sucked and fucked and probably wouldn't have any sperm left to shoot into 
his wife's mouth. Suddenly she became spiteful, picturing in her mind the 
blonde's undoubtedly unsuccessful attempt to give Doug a blow-job. Something 
like that would surely frustrate them both. 

"Of course, Linda. Send them on over. I'll keep them here until you call. 
Good luck. I hope you both enjoy it." 

"Oh, I'm sure we will, hon. Thanks ever so much. I'll let you know how it 
works out." 

"I'll be waiting to hear." Ruth hung up the phone, then threw her head back 
and laughed. Linda could suck on his dick all night and nothing would 
happen. 

After mixing a stiff highball, Ruth carried it to the bedroom to prepare 
herself for the children's arrival. She put on make-up, brushed her hair, 
then applied body lotion to her titties, ass and crotch. Before going to the 
bathroom for a douche, she touched lipstick to her nipples and rubbed it in 
to give the hard little points a shiny glow. 

When her body was ready to receive the young lovers, she went to the closet 
and took out a gauzy green negligee Herb had given her just before he died. 
It was short, with ruffles around the bottom that barely reached her knees, 
and concealed nothing. After admiring herself in the mirror, satisfied with 
the results, she went to the living room and sat down with her drink, to 
await the children's arrival. 

Maybe I can't have Doug, she thought, but I can have his sons. 

She sat there watching the TV screen with unseeing eyes as she planned her 
activities for the evening carefully. She knew exactly what she wanted to 
do, and was certain the boys would be more than willing to accede to her 
wishes. Of course, Sissy would have to be satisfied too, or she might be 
miffed, but that would be no problem. What mattered most was to make sure 
the boys were so entertained that they would be anxious to return again and 
again. 

When the youngsters arrived, Ruth let them in with a wide, warm smile, 
feeling her power over Clark and Jerry as they gaped open mouthed at her 
tits and cunt under the thin gown. She sent Sissy into the kitchen for some 
pop, then put an arm across Clark's shoulders. 

"How does it feel to be walking again, dear? Are you sure you're not tiring 
yourself out?" 

"Huh-uh. My legs were kinda stiff at first, but they're okay now. I just 
have to take it slow, that's all. Are we going to do anything tonight, 
Ruth?" 

"We certainly are." Ruth waited until Sissy returned with the pop, then 
crossed to her chair and began unbuttoning her negligee. "Let's all get out 
of our clothes, shall we? We don't have much time, and we all want to have 
as much fun as we can. Just put your things anywhere. We'll stay out here." 

"This is really super," Sissy said excitedly, stripping quickly. "I didn't 
think we'd get to come back so soon. Before Mom told "us we could come over, 
Clark and I were going to go out to the car and fuck." 

Ruth sat down in a chair naked and waited for the children to get undressed. 
"This will be a lot more exciting than that, Sissy. Look at the hard-ons 
your brothers have. You and I will have to take care of those beautiful 
things, won't we?" 

Clark's kneecaps were still bandaged, but he was able to get out of his 
clothes without any trouble. When he was nude, he sat down on the couch, his 
rigid prick throbbing and dancing in his lap. His eyes darted back and forth 
between Sissy and Ruth. "Boy, are we all gonna fuck?" 

"That's what I had in mind," Ruth said cheerfully. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

As the children leaned forward expectantly, their eyes wide with 
anticipation, Ruth took a deep swallow of her drink, then cleared her 
throat. "I think we should take care of Clark first. After all, he's been 
laid up for quite some time and hasn't had a chance to really enjoy himself. 
We'll have to be careful of his knees, though. Clark, dear, why don't you 
lay down on the floor on your back? Sissy and I'll give you something to 
celebrate your coming home." 

"Jeez, that's super," Clark said gleefully. Stretching out on the rug, he 
put his hands by his sides. "Okay, I'm ready." 

"What do you want me to do, Ruth?" Sissy asked. 

"You fuck his prick, honey. I'll let him eat my pussy. That should get him 
nice and excited." 

"Oh, wow!" Sissy squealed. "Far out! Both of us at the same time!" She 
hurried over to Clark's prone figure and dropped to her knees, squatting 
over his upright shaft. Her large cones swayed beneath her as she reached 
between her thighs, clasped his rigid dick in her hand, and guided the 
swollen purple head into her gash. While Ruth got into position over Clark's 
mouth facing her, the girl oiled his peter with her cuntal fluid, then 
slipped the blood-gorged tip into her twat. "God! Aaaggghhh!" 

Ruth wriggled and squirmed until her dewy gash was touching the boy's mouth, 
then she gripped her knees tightly and settled down. "Go on, Clark! Lick it 
good! Make me cum!" 

The boy stared up at her ass-hole as he shot his tongue out and began 
sloshing it up and down her juicy slit, licking her clit and rimming the 
dilated opening to her womb. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnggghhh!" 

"Oh, honey!" Ruth moaned. "That's it! Right there! Go on, Sissy! Sit down on 
it and fuck him!" Ruth felt a chilling thrill run up her spine as she 
watched the girl's fluff-rimmed cunt swallow Clark's peter. 

"Jjjeezzz!" Sissy groaned as the hot shaft speared up into her tummy. "Oh, 
fuck! God, that feels good! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" She watched Clark's chin hobbling 
in Ruth's crotch as she began lifting and dropping, spiraling her 
juice-filled tunnel on Clark's fiery pole. "Oh, fuck! WWWHHHUUUFFF! Jeepers, 
this is neat! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Jerry remained in the chair, holding his swollen pecker tightly as he 
watched the two females work his brother over. His eyes were glazed, and his 
knees jerked. "God!" he murmured softly. "Oh, wow!" 

"Eat me, Clark!" Ruth crooned. "Eat me good!" She began squirming her hips, 
grinding the dew-filled crevice of her pussy against the boy's greedy mouth. 
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's my lover! Stick your tongue in, 
honey! All the way! Oh, like that! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"He's a good cunt eater, isn't he?" Sissy panted as she corkscrewed her 
girlish cunny up and down Clark's shaft. "God, Ruth, this is out of sight!" 
She licked her lips as she watched the older woman's pointed cones sway and 
jiggle. "Oh, fuck! Fuck!" 

"Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Uuunnnfff!" Ruth's eyes were glued to the 
young blonde's furry pelvis. Clark's peter was covered with her white cream 
now. Watching it spear in and out and hearing the wet schlucking sounds it 
made sent tingles into her womb. She was totally unprepared when Sissy 
leaned forward suddenly and took her left tit in her mouth to begin sucking 
on it thirstily. "Oh, Sissy! Baby!" Ruth turned slightly and pressed her 
fleshy boob against the girl's face. "Suck it, honey! Suck it!" 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Clark's face was being 
smothered by Ruth's hair-ringed gash, but he didn't mind at all. Sissy's hot 
pussy pounding on his prick was making him writhe and squirm and the 
delicious cream from Ruth's dilated hole was dribbling into his mouth. He 
burrowed his nose into her ass-hole and speared her cuntal opening with his 
tongue. "UUUNNNFFF! NNNFFF! UUUNNN!" 

Ruth's head was bowed and she was watching Sissy slurp wetly on her tit. She 
was enjoying it immensely. The girl was going at it as though she were 
actually getting milk, and the tugging and pulling on her nipple made Ruth 
even hotter. "SUCK IT, SWEETHEART! SUCK IT! PUMP YOUR CUNT ON HIS COCK! COME 
ON, DEAR! LET'S MAKE HIM REALLY CUM! OH, DARLING, I LOVE TO HAVE YOU SUCK ME 
LIKE THAT!" 

Sissy scarcely heard her. The warm cone in her mouth and the hot shaft 
probing her belly was driving her wild with passion. She began bouncing 
quickly, slamming the puffy lips of her twat against Clark's pelvis. 
"UUUMMM! MMM! UUUMMM!" 

"THAT'S ENOUGH, HONEY!" Ruth gasped, pulling her tit gently from the girl's 
mouth. "NOW, FUCK HIM! MAKE HIM BLOW OFF! OH, GOD, HE'S MAKING ME CUM, TOO! 
EAT ME, CLARK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! EAT ME!OH, LOVER!" 

"I'M GOING TO CUM!" Sissy cried out. "OH, GOD, RUTH! I CANT WAIT!" Putting 
her hands on the woman's shoulders, she began slamming her groin against 
Clark's, banging the head of his hard shaft against her womb. "UNGH ... UNGH 
... UNGH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! OH, FUCK! FUCK! WWWAAAHHH! RUTH! OH, 
GOD! CUM, CLARK! AAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH!" 

Ruth felt Clark jerk under her as his cock exploded in Sissy's cunt. Then 
her own orgasm made her cry out with delight. "I'M CUMMING, TOO! GGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH! OH, CLARK! BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

The room was filled with whimpers, sighs and ragged breathing for several 
minutes. When their senses returned to normal, Ruth backed away from Clark's 
face and got to her feet, then staggered to her chair and slumped down. 
Sissy drew her full pussy from the boy's peter then, holding her legs 
together, hurried to the bathroom. Clark remained on the floor, his eyes 
closed, his chest heaving, and his still-hard peter gleaming wetly. 

"It's my turn next, isn't it?" Jerry whined. "My balls hurt, Ruth. Watching 
you guys made me so damn hot I can't stand it." 

"We'll take care of you too, honey. Wait till Sissy gets back. Clark, why 
don't you and I sit on the couch for a while." She got up and went over to 
help him to his feet, then guided him to the couch and sat down. "Did you 
like that, dear?" 

The younger boy nodded happily as he wiped cuntal juice from his mouth with 
the back of his arm. "It was really heavy. I've never done it with two girls 
before." 

Ruth laughed. "Well, I'm not exactly a girl, but that's all right. As long 
as you're happy, that's all that counts." 

Sissy returned with her eyes sparkling. She stopped in the middle of the 
room, eyeing Jerry's rigid man-sized shaft, then looked at 'Ruth. "Can I 
fuck Jerry now?" 

Ruth knew the girl would have to be satisfied before she could carry out the 
rest of her plan, and she nodded. "Of course, honey. Do it however you 
like." 

"I want it the way you got it yesterday." Sissy dropped to the floor on her 
back and pulled up her legs, flattening her tits with her knees. "C'mon, 
Jerry. Get down here and put it in." 

The boy didn't have to be told twice. In an instant he was on his knees at 
her ass, his throbbing pole pointed at the deep slash of her cunt. Bending 
his dick down, he slipped the huge purple head in and immediately lunged 
forward, embedding it to the hilt, with his balls pressed against her ass 
crack. "Jeez! AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, Sissy! It's not gonna take long!" 

"That's all right!" The girl raised her legs and draped them over his 
shoulders. "Go ahead and shoot when you're ready! I don't have to cum! I 
just like to feel it squirting inside me!" 

"Oh, Jesus!" Jerry gripped her thighs and began pumping, stroking his tool 
the full length in and out of her juicy tube. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! Ungh ... ungh 
... ungh! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'm so fucking hot, Sissy! God! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"Fuck me!" the girl whimpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She lifted her ass off 
the floor and began twirling it around his stabbing pecker. "Oh, God, it's 
big! Shoot, Jerry! Fill me up with cum! 

Oh, wow! I can feel it all over! UUUNNNGGGHHH!UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Ruth turned to Clark and wrapped her hand around his rigid prick. "It's fun 
to watch other people fuck, isn't it? Does it get you excited?" 

"Criminy, yes!" His eyes were fixed on his brother's juice-covered dick as 
it sped in and out of Sissy's hole. "He's really giving it to her, isn't he? 
Wow!" 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Jerry was hunching frantically. 
His eyes were glazed and he was trembling as he slammed his shaft again and 
again into Sissy's deep moist tunnel. "FUCK, SISSY! HUNCH YOUR ASS! OH, 
DAMN, I'M GOING TO CUM PRETTY SOON! FUCK! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

"DO IT, JERRY! DO IT!" Sissy raised up on her elbows to watch the thick 
hairy staff spear into her. "FUCK ME, JERRY! CUM! OH, GOD, WHAT A COCK! BLOW 
OFF! SHOOT INSIDE ME!" 

"SSSIIISSSYYY!" Jerry gave her pussy two additional thrusts, then stiffened. 
"OH, FUCK! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!" 

"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Sissy dropped down on her back and clutched at her tits as 
the thick pole sprayed her womb with boiling semen. "JERRY! WWWAAAHHH! 
AAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Ruth waited until the fucking couple relaxed, then released Clark's cock and 
went back to her chair to finish her highball. When Jerry had extracted his 
glistening tool and the youngsters had gotten to their feet, she said, "I 
think it's time for a break. Why don't you kids finish your pop and I'll 
have another drink? A little recess will be good for all of us." 

Sissy went to the bathroom and Ruth went to the kitchen. When they returned, 
the four of them smiled happily at each other as they slaked their thirst. 
Ruth found it difficult to wait, but knew the boys would have to rejuvenate 
themselves before they would be ready for the act she had been planning all 
evening. 

"I'll bet I know why Mom wanted us out of the house tonight," Sissy said 
impishly. "She's going to suck Dad off. I heard her talking with the lady 
next door about it this afternoon." 

Ruth smiled. "Are you jealous?" 

"Heck, no! I'm having more fun here. I wish Mom and Dad were like you, Ruth. 
I think it'd be fun to watch them some time." 

Ruth let her thoughts drift, and imagined that at just about that time Linda 
was sucking on Doug's dry prick, trying desperately to get semen to flow 
from his balls. She didn't particularly care to watch them fuck, but she 
would certainly like to see what was happening at that moment. 

"Are you going to fuck me and Jerry, Ruth?" Clark asked. 

"I most certainly am. Just as soon as you think you're ready again. This 
time Sissy can watch." 

"I don't mind," the girl said. "I think it's super to watch people doing 
it." 

"Which one of us is going to go first?" Jerry asked. "I can wait, if Clark 
can't." 

"That won't be necessary, Jerry. I think I can satisfy you both at the same 
time. Does that sound interesting?" 

"Jeez, yeah!" Jerry looked at his brother excitedly. "That would really be 
heavy, wouldn't it?" 

Sissy appeared to be puzzled. "How can you do that, Ruth? I don't 
understand." 

"You just watch. Maybe you'll want to do it yourself some time. Are you boys 
ready?" 

"I am," Clark replied. "I'm pretty sure I can shoot off now." 

She looked at Jerry, and when the boy nodded she stood up. "All right, 
Clark. Get down on your back like you did before." 

When the younger boy was in position, Ruth squatted on top of him and 
slipped his rigid peter into her pussy. "All right, Jerry, get behind me and 
stick your thing in my ass." 

"Out of sight!" Sissy gasped, her eyes widening. "Criminy! I'll bet that 
feels super!" 

Jerry's face was split with a grin as he knelt between his brother's legs 
and inched up toward Ruth's gleaming ass. He could see Clark's cock embedded 
in the woman's hair-rimmed gash. The thought of their both screwing her at 
the same time made him quiver with anticipation. 

He bent his dick down until he found her puckered anus, then eased it in, 
shuddering as the tight orifice slipped down his pole. Suddenly his eyebrows 
shot up and he sucked in his breath. "Jeez, Ruth! I can feel Clark's prick! 
We're touching each other!" 

Ruth sighed with blissful rapture. "I know, dear! Go ahead! Both of you push 
them all the way in! Do it now! Let me feel those beautiful pricks!" 

Clark's face was a mask of amazement as he gaped up at Ruth. "Jeez, I can 
feel him! Our cocks are rubbing together in there! Honest! Oh, wow! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Ruth closed her eyes and bent low, flattening her tits against Clark's chest 
and pressing her cheek against his. "All right, boys! Fuck me! Both of you! 
Pump them in and out! Make me cum! Oh, how wonderful! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Sissy dropped to the floor and crawled over so she could watch the two hard 
peters penetrate Ruth's belly. She had never heard of anything like that, 
and the sight made her cunny tingle and her tummy palpitate. "Do it!" she 
whispered hoarsely. "Fuck her! Fuck her!" 

"AAARRRGGGHHH! GGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth didn't move her hips, afraid she 
might lose one of the stabbing dicks. Instead, she let them hunch and hump 
at her, driving their thick tools deep into her intestines. "Fuck me!" she 
simpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, Lord! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" Jerry looked down and watched his shaft dart in 
and out of Ruth's ass-hole. He paced himself until he was working 
rhythmically with his brother, both tools sliding in and out at the same 
time. "Oh, fuck! Jesus! AAAGGGHHH! God, this is terrific! Ungh ... ungh!" 

Clark had his arms wrapped around Ruth's back and was humping quickly off 
the floor. "Jeez, Ruth, this is better than anything! Damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH! 
GGGHHH! Fuck her, Jerry! Wow! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

Ruth's mind was reeling with ecstasy as the two pricks stabbed her. Nothing 
had ever been so fantastically exciting. To have one shaft inside her was 
thrilling, but two was pure bliss. Even in her rapture, it occurred to her 
that to have a third cock in her mouth would be all she could ask for. That 
would be the ultimate in fucking. 

"FUCK ME, LOVERS! FUCK ME! GIVE ME THOSE BEAUTIFUL PRICKS! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, 
HOW WONDERFUL! HOW BEAUTIFUL! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGHHH! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Sissy was on her knees next to the trio with her index finger pumping into 
her cunt. Her smooth pink cones were bobbing and slapping together as she 
gaped at the two plunging peters and jacked off. She had to try that! She 
just had to! "UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHHH!" 

"RUTH, I'M GONNA CUM!" Jerry shouted. "I'M GONNA SHOT OFF! I CANT HOLD IT! 
GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"ME TOO!" Clark wailed. "I'M ALMOST READY! I CANT HELP IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M SHOOTING! UNGH! UNGH!" 

"NOW, KIDS, NOW!" Ruth shrieked. Her fingers clutched at the rug. "FUCK ME! 
WWWAAAHHH! UUUGGGHHH! 

GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"JESUS!" Jerry yelled. "AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Watching the trio climax was more than she could stand, and Sissy's finger 
became a blur jamming into her pussy. Orgasm erupted in her groin. Her 
slender back arched and she screamed at the ceiling. "WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! 
NNNGGG! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

Jerry was the first to move when the moans and groans had subsided. He 
popped his dick from Ruth's ass-hole and was barely able to crawl to a chair 
and climb up. It took a maximum effort for Ruth to ease her cunt off Clark's 
soft peter and get to her feet. After taking a quick swallow of her drink, 
she reeled toward the bathroom on rubbery legs and squatted on the stool to 
let Clark's cum drip from her pussy. When she returned to the living room, 
the three youngsters were sitting limply, their heads lolling against their 
chests. 

"I think that's about enough for this evening, don't you?" Ruth asked. When 
all three nodded, she said, "All right, then. We'd better get our clothes 
on. Your mother could be calling any minute now for you.to come home." 

Supping into her robe, Ruth went to the kitchen to mix herself another 
drink, then returned to flop in her chair and watch the kids dress. They 
were moving like robots, as though they were entirely drained. It seemed 
only seconds after they were ready that the doorbell sounded and Ruth went 
to answer it. Linda and Doug were standing on the doorstep with sheepish 
expressions. 

"Can we come in?" Linda asked. 

"Of course." Ruth held the door open. "The kids are all ready to go." 

Doug turned to the youngsters. "You kids can go ahead and walk home. Your 
Mother and I want to talk to Ruth for a few minutes." 

There were worried looks on the children's faces as they got up hurriedly 
and went out the door without a word. Ruth closed the door, then waved Doug 
and Linda to a seat, feeling her heart pound with fear over what she felt 
sure was coming. When they had seated themselves, Ruth dropped into her 
chair and took a deep breath, hoping fervently there wouldn't be a scene. 

Linda looked at her husband. "Do you want to start, honey?" 

"No, I think it's better if you did." 

Turning to Ruth, the blonde blinked tearfully. "We have some things we want 
to say to you, and I hope you won't get mad. I. . . tried what we talked 
about the other day. When it didn't work, I was all upset. I asked Doug why. 
He told me what had happened when he brought that present over." 

"Please, Linda," Ruth began shakily, "it's not what you think. Doug and 
I...." 

Linda held up her hand and shook her head. "It's all right, Ruth. I 
understand. We've had a long talk about a lot of things. I guess you must 
think I'm pretty dumb, but there are a lot of things I didn't know when I 
married Doug. I think it's time we brought things out into the open." 

"I don't think I understand you," Ruth said warily. "What are you getting 
at, dear?" 

The pretty blonde sighed heavily and twisted her fingers together in her 
lap. "I know that Doug's been fucking you. And Sissy, too. I also know that 
you both have been sucking him off. I suppose I should thank you for that." 

"Ruth," Doug said, "don't get excited, now. I think this is going to work 
out for the best." He turned to his wife. "Go on, baby. Tell her." 

Linda cleared her throat. "Ruth, I'm not mad or anything. I understand 
things a lot better now. I was afraid to admit it to Doug, but I knew what 
was going on between Sissy and the boys. I've known for a long time. I'm 
ashamed to say it, but I thought it would be better if they fucked at home 
rather than with strangers. Thank God I know now that Doug agrees with me." 

Ruth swallowed hard and lit a cigarette, still unsure how this all affected 
her. Her friends didn't seem to be upset. Rather they were unsure and 
groping for something. "Go on, Linda. Tell me the rest of it." 

"Well, after Doug told me about you and Sissy, and told me why, I began to 
put it all together." Linda took a deep breath. "I know about you and the 
boys, too. I overheard Jerry and Sissy talking this afternoon. It was a 
shock, but I'm over it now." 

"Is it all right if I mix us all a drink?" Doug asked. "I think well need 
one to get through this." 

"Please help yourself," Ruth replied. "I'm sure we could all use one." When 
Doug went into the kitchen, Ruth asked Linda, "I suppose you think I'm 
terrible, don't you?" 

"Oh, no. Not at all. It's just that we have to come to an understanding 
about it, don't you see? As Doug pointed out a little while ago, the boys 
have to be educated. It's much better that way than to have them leam all 
the wrong things and then be unhappy later on like I was. Someone has to do 
it, and we'd much rather it was you than little girls who are afraid and 
don't know any more than they do." 

Ruth was dazed and could scarcely believe her ears. "Do you mean you condone 
it? Are you saying you don't care at all what I do with the kids?" 

"She's saying that we would prefer it that way," Doug said, coming back with 
three drinks. "Not only that, but we would like to work out some kind of an 
arrangement where we could all help each other." He passed the drinks 
around, then sat down. "It's really very simple. We can all help one 
another, and it's not going to hurt a thing." 

Linda gulped at her drink, then looked at Ruth with sincerity. "I understand 
now that all forms of sex are just as natural as eating or breathing, and 
that we all need it. I'm glad that Doug has taken care of Sissy the way he 
has. He's a very tender and compassionate person, and I would much rather 
have him teach her than some inexperienced kid that didn't know what he was 
doing." 

"I see." Ruth nodded and sipped at her highball. "So what are you proposing 
now?" 

Doug cleared his throat and leaned forward. "We feel this way about it, 
Ruth. If the children are trained properly in the enjoyment of sex, they 
won't have the hang-ups that most adults do today. Take Linda for instance. 
After all these years, she's finally understood what sucking a cock off is 
all about. Granted she didn't succeed tonight, but that wasn't her fault. We 
don't want the kids to grow up that way." 

"That's right," Linda acknowledged. "And we'd like you to help us. If you'll 
work with me, I feel reasonably sure I can suck Doug off. Not only that, but 
we could work with the children, too, helping them understand everything 
there is to know about sex. I feel like a fool, but I finally appreciate how 
important it is to know about things like that." 

Ruth was much calmer now that the problem had been laid before her. She 
nodded assent and took a long drag off her cigarette. "What about Doug and 
I, Linda? Do you think you would be able to tolerate that?" 

"I couldn't have earlier, but I can now. If it means that we would have a 
better sex life, I'd be even more of an idiot than I was before not to 
accept it. Of course, I'd want you to help me, too." 

Ruth smiled at both of them. "Well, I don't see why we can't work something 
out, Linda. About the boys, have you, uhhh, thought about doing anything 
with them?" 

"We've talked about it," Doug said. "Linda's not quite ready for that yet, 
but I'm sure as things progress, she'll soon be capable of enjoying them 
sexually. Does this sound agreeable to you, Ruth? Are you willing to try 
it?" 

"I'd love to. To tell you the truth, I was frightened at first, wondering 
whether I was doing the right thing or not. But to be perfectly frank, I 
wish someone had helped me when I was younger. Thankfully, I married an 
understanding man, but I can see how many problems young people can 
encounter without the proper education. If we're successful in this, maybe 
we can help others, too." 

Linda smiled happily and gripped her husband's hand. "Ruth, why don't you 
slip into some clothes and come on home with us? We might as well get 
started." 

After stubbing out her cigarette, Ruth got to her feet and began unbuttoning 
her robe. "I'll do just that. You're really beautiful people. I'll be back 
in a minute." 

As she hurried to her bedroom, Ruth was humming happily and thinking that no 
one is ever too old to learn. Or too young. 


THE END
