Hot Housewife For Horny Neighbors
by Erika Norman
(SC-205)


FOREWORD 

Sigmund Freud, the father of psychoanalysis, wrote in Three Contributions to 
the Theory of-Sex: 

"The union of the genitals in the characteristic act of copulation is taken 
as the normal sexual aim ... Yet, even in the most normal sexual act, 
certain addenda are distinguishable, the development of which may lead to 
aberrations described as perversions." 

Freud's viewpoint here is typically Victorian. That is, in his mind and in 
that of his contemporaries, there is only one "normal" or "proper" way to 
make love, the union of penis and vagina. Anything else is somehow an 
"aberration," an undesireable departure from the normal. These departures 
include oral-genital contact, any unusual means of achieving orgasm, and sex 
with "unsuitable" partners such as close blood relatives. In Freud's time 
the rules of the game of sex were very definite and limited. 

We like to think of ourselves as more "liberated" than the Victorians. We 
proclaim, for instance, that there is nothing shameful about the naked human 
body, and that between consenting adults any mutually agreeable form of 
lovemaking is all right. We laugh at 19th Century sexual taboos and 
morality. In some respects, however, we are just as limited and rule-bound 
as our grandparents. Even in modern America some forms of sexual behavior 
are considered taboo, and those who practice them are considered somehow 
"perverse." 

This is the story of a woman who oversteps the limits of propriety, who 
practices every proscribed form of sex-and who pays for her behavior with a 
great load of guilt. June Williams, a middle-aged and rather bored 
housewife, is merely following the strongest natural instincts of her body 
when she becomes involved in various bizarre forms of sex, yet her knowledge 
of the social disapproval attached to this behavior brings her very close to 
an emotional breakdown. The question posed by the novel is whether, in fact, 
June should feel such guilt at all; whether we are wrong in condemning modes 
of behavior which affect no one but the two people involved. The reader may 
judge for himself whether June Williams is to be condemned or applauded, but 
the question remains how far society and the law should probe into the 
private lives of individual citizens for the purpose of enforcing an 
increasingly dubious "morality". 

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 Chapter One 

June Williams watched her husband Melvin as he dressed for work. Tall, 
skinny, his brown hair beginning to thin on top, Melvin didn't look much 
like the dashing college basketball player she'd married fifteen years 
earlier. Now he wore horn-rimmed glasses, and they always seemed to be on 
crooked. He wasn't an athlete any more, he was an undertaker. He'd just 
turned forty, he seemed increasingly dippy and absent-minded, and he had 
about as much sex appeal as a stork. 

June still loved him. She loved him very much, for he was a gentle and 
patient man, a good husband to her and a good father to their 
thirteen-year-old daughter Rhoda. It was just that June was bored, 
colossally bored, with Melvin as a lover. She desperately wanted some 
excitement in their sex life, wanted to restore the magic that had been 
missing for at least a decade. She didn't know how to do this. Melvin seemed 
to have lost all interest in sex. It must have been at least two weeks since 
he'd balled her, and she was achingly horny-but not for Melvin. 

"Darling," she said, "your glasses are on crooked." It seemed like she had 
to tell him this every morning. 

"Oh. Umm-hmm," said Melvin, peering into the mirror. He adjusted his glasses 
and ambled off to the kitchen, where June had already made his coffee. She 
followed him to fix breakfast. 

June cooked the eggs absentmindedly, lost in a horny daydream. She had lots 
of these day dreams lately, dreams of making it with other men. She felt a 
little guilty about it, but she couldn't seem to help it. As she fried the 
bacon and eggs, she imagined a repairman coming to the apartment after 
Melvin and Rhoda had left, a powerfully muscled sexy workman who would take 
one look at her, growl with lust, and carry her into the bedroom for a good 
hard fuck. That would be delicious... 

"Mom," said Rhoda, interrupting her daydream, "can I go to the movies with 
Billy tonight?" 

June frowned. "Darling, you know what we told you. No dating till you're 
fifteen." 

"But, Mom," said Rhoda, pouting, "it's only to the movies." 

"No," said Melvin, looking up from the morning paper. "The answer is no, 
Rhoda. Your mother and I believe you're too young for dating yet." 

"Oh, shit," said Rhoda in a voice so low that her parents couldn't hear. 
Aloud she sighed and said, "Oh, all right, but all the other girls get to 
date." 

No more was said on the subject. Rhoda knew better than to argue with her 
parents. All three members of the family lapsed into their private thoughts 
as they ate their breakfast. June continued her erotic fantasy of the burly 
repairman, hardly even tasting what she ate. She wondered, rather bitterly, 
if she was still attractive enough to drive a man so wild. She had abundant 
naturally blonde hair, big blue eyes and pretty features, and she had a 
stunning figure whose outstanding feature was a pair of size 40-D breasts 
that stood out firm and jutting. She was thirty-five years old, however, and 
she wondered if she was over the hill. Well, even if she was, she could 
still have her daydreams. She just wished they would come true, or that she 
could at least get a decent lay out of Melvin. She was so homy all the time, 
so achingly homy ... 

She would have been shocked and surprised to know what her husband was 
thinking as he peered through his horn-rimmed glasses at the newspaper. 
Melvin wasn't actually reading. He was daydreaming about seducing a nubile 
teenage girl. She wasn't any girl he knew, and in each of his daydreams, she 
was different. All she required was a firm, sexy, squirmy little body and a 
great big letch for his cock. In every fantasy, Melvin conquered, and the 
girl ended up blissfully impaled on his erect prick, squealing with delight 
as he balled her. He was ashamed of these fantasies, but they came into his 
head all the time, no matter how hard he tried to ignore them. This had been 
happening for over five years now, ever since sex with June started to get 
dull and routinized. He loved his wife dearly, but he wished their 
lovemaking could be more exciting ... 

Rhoda glanced at her parents and frowned when she saw they weren't looking 
at her. She was tempted to stick out her tongue, and after a moment, she 
did. It was okay, they weren't looking. Rhoda loved her parents, but 
sometimes they made her furious. What angered her most was their decision 
that she couldn't date till she was fifteen. That was a million years away, 
she just couldn't wait that long. All she thought of was boys, boys, boys. 
She wasn't a little kid any more, either. Her breasts were beginning to bud, 
and she had a light trace of delicate brown fur on her mons, certain signs 
that she had become a woman. She knew she was pretty, too. She'd inherited 
her father's coloring-rich brown curly hair and dark brown eyes-but she'd 
received June's pretty, dainty features. Yes, she was pretty, she was mature 
enough, and she was dying to go out with boys. All that stood in her way was 
her parents' ridiculous old-fashioned attitudes. Rhoda sighed deeply. She 
wanted so badly to learn about the opposite sex... 

June started from her daydream and glanced at the clock. "Oh, dear," she 
said, "you two are going to be late if you don't hurry." 

Rhoda and Melvin jumped up and grabbed their coats and ran out the door. 
June watched them go-mischievous elfin Rhoda, lanky awkward Melvin-and she 
thought how lucky she was to have them. There was love in her family, 
closeness and good times. Really, she shouldn't complain. She should be 
content with what she had. Many women were not so lucky-they had bad 
husbands, or no husband at all. Yet June could not quell her nagging 
discontent, her yearning for a more exciting sex life. It seemed that with 
each passing year, her need grew, but Melvin wasn't doing anything about it. 
On the contrary, the more she needed sex, the less often he balled her - 

"Oh, stop it," June said aloud. She got busy, cleaning the house, washing 
the dishes, and then she set out to shop. Everything went fine till she got 
home again. She was stepping out of the elevator on the fifth floor, her 
arms loaded with packages, when she caught her heel in the frayed carpet and 
went sprawling. It was really embarrassing. She fell flat on her face, and 
she felt her skirt flying right up over her panties. Worst of all, there was 
a man standing there in the hall, and he saw everything. 

At least he saw a lot. Dick Devere, a forty-five-year-old widower who had 
just moved into the apartment building, was delighted with what he saw. The 
gorgeous stacked blonde came out of the elevator, and he was just about to 
try a conversation with her, when she tripped and fell. Her skirt flew up 
over a deliciously rounded pair'of buttocks encased in tight blue bikini 
panties. She had beautiful legs, he noticed, and tan creamy skin. Her 
packages went flying, groceries all over the place. Of course he'd stay and 
help pick them up. There couldn't be a better opening than this. 

"Are you all right?" he said, hurrying over to her and helping her up. He 
noticed that her skin was very smooth and warm, and she smelled nicely of 
soap and baby powder. She was damned pretty, too. 

"Nothing hurt but my dignity," said June, blushing deeply. She looked at the 
man for the first time, and instantly she felt her loins melt with longing. 
He was incredibly handsome. Deeply tanned, with strong masculine features, 
he had black hair that was silver at the temples, and he had a great 
physique-broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and legs and arms so 
heavily muscled that they seemed to strain at the confinement of his grey 
business suit. She just had to ask: "Do you live here? I've never seen you 
before." 

"I just moved in," he said. "My name's Dick Devere. I live in 5-C." 

"What a coincidence," said June. "We live in 5-D. My name is June Williams." 

Dick noted the "we", which meant she was married. That didn't matter-in 
fact, he preferred it. He'd already decided to seduce her, and she wouldn't 
be after him to marry her. "Great," he said, giving her his most seductive 
smile. "I hope we get to be friends. Let me help you pick up this stuff." 

"Oh, you're so kind," said June. "What a mess!" 

They crawled around picking up oranges and cans of soup and packages of 
hamburger. Dick contrived to face June most of the time so he could ogle the 
plump enticing cleavage of her big breasts. She had the largest tits he'd 
ever seen, and he could hardly wait to fondle them. Ever since his wife 
died, many years ago, Dick had never thought of remarrying. He just wanted a 
good time, seducing one lovely woman after another. June was exactly his 
type. He wondered how willing she was, how long it would take him to get her 
into bed. 

Not long, he hoped. 

June's heart was pounding. Every time she brushed against him or smelled his 
exciting masculine body, she quivered with lust. She wished desperately that 
she could have an affair with this sexy man, but it was out of the question. 
She just couldn't do that to Melvin. 

"You have any kids?" Dick asked, making conversation. 

"A girl, thirteen," said June. 

"I have a fourteen-year-old boy," said Dick. "Maybe they'll get to be 
friends." 

"I'd like to meet your wife, too," said June. 

"My wife is dead," said Dick, waving off her sympathy. "It happened a long 
time ago. But you have a husband?" 

June nodded. All their vital statistics had been exchanged, and there wasn't 
much more to say. They got the groceries picked up, and Dick accompanied 
June to her apartment. She felt the least she could do was invite him in for 
coffee, and Dick readily accepted. They made small talk over coffee, not 
speaking their real thoughts. June was trying to imagine how Dick would look 
without his clothes, how he'd be in bed. He was thinking exactly the same 
thing about her. She gave him no opening, though, and he finally realized it 
was time to leave. She walked him to the door, and he tried one last 
desperate ploy. When she wasn't looking, he deftly stuck out his foot and 
tripped her. 

June went sprawling for the second time that day, and her damned skirt 
flipped up again, even higher this time. She realized her whole ass was 
exposed. "Oh, hell," she said, "I'm so clumsy today, I can't believe it." 

Dick laughed and was quickly on his knees beside her. He ogled the sweet 
round globes of her butt as they quivered inside her skimpy blue bikini 
panties. "Just not your day, I guess," he said, reaching out to embrace her. 
June clutched his arms tightly, and he started to pull her up, then 
pretended to lose his balance. They went sprawling onto the deep carpet, and 
Dick managed to fall on top of her. He felt her huge firm tits pressing 
against his chest, and he "accidentally" ground his semi-hard cock against 
the softness of her mons. He felt her shiver. He hoped that meant she was 
aroused. 

June laughed nervously. "We're both clumsy," she said. "Sorry I made you 
fall." 

"I'm not," said Dick. "I kinda like it." 

He kept her pinned down with his superior weight, and he brought his head 
down and kissed her. It was a hard, lingering kiss, and he quickly worked 
his tongue deep inside her astonished mouth. He embraced her tightly, 
feeling her huge hot boobs tremble against his chest. He wriggled his loins 
suggestively, teasing the tender lips of her mons. It was up to her now. She 
could either slap his face or take what he obviously had to offer. 

June was torn with indecision. To her delight, this handsome man was excited 
by her, making a pass at her, and she wanted desperately to accept, to let 
him ball her right here on the floor. On the other hand, her conscience 
screamed out at her that it was all wrong. She'd never been unfaithful to 
her husband before, never fucked anyone but Melvin. She wasn't even sure she 
believed in adultery, no matter how bad the situation was. She didn't know 
what to do. She was enjoying Dick's kiss and his feverish embrace, but she 
didn't know whether to let him go farther ... 

Dick's next action made up her mind. She felt his hand snaking deftly under 
her skirt, into the warm cleavage of her thighs, inside the crotch of her 
panties. She gasped and tried to say something, but his lips were crushing 
hers and she couldn't move or make a sound. His experienced fingers quickly 
located her clitoris, that tiny shaft of red flesh that was the most 
sensitive organ of her body. He placed the tip of his finger on that little 
joy-buzzer and began to rub it gently but steadily. Sharp dizzying waves of 
pleasure shot through her belly, giving her a hot melting sensation, and she 
felt her cunt coming to life, growing fiery-hot and gushing out its cream. 
It felt so good, what he was doing to her... Dick's expert finger played 
steadily on her little fat clit, jolting her with sharp pleasure, and June 
moaned and went limp in his arms. She knew it was wrong, but she just 
couldn't bear to make him stop. It felt wonderful to have her clit rubbed, 
and she'd been horny for weeks. She blushed deeply when her aroused cunt 
suddenly spat a flood of steamy juice into Dick's palm, but there was 
nothing she could do to stop it. She was aroused, hotly and crazily horny 
for him. Her conscience said no, but her pussy said YES ... 

"AAAAHHHhhh, OOOoooddd!!!" she moaned. 

Dick was certain that she wanted him, this horny little blonde housewife, so 
he broke the kiss and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. June didn't protest, 
just lay there panting while he toyed with her clit. She was creaming like 
mad, soaking his hand with her hot juices. He rubbed her tiny hot joy-button 
faster, made her moan with pleasure, distracting her while he pushed aside 
her blouse and deftly unhooked her bra. He pushed her bra up, then gawked 
for a moment in admiration. Dick didn't lose his cool very easily, not after 
years of seducing women, but these were the biggest most beautiful boobs 
he'd ever seen. Each tit was almost as big as his head, full and firm and 
boldly jutting upward, topped by sweet strawberry-pink nipples. The flesh 
was creamy-white, with a few delicate blue veins, and when he touched them, 
her breasts felt like hot silk. Eagerly he planted his mouth on one of her 
bright rosy nipples and began to suck it loudly, wetly. 

"Ohhh, AAAHHH, GOD, I LOVE IT-OOOHHHHHH!!!" 

Melvin had never done this to her. He would have considered it unmanly to 
suck her tits. He liked to play with them-it was her magnificent tits which 
had first attracted him to her-but he'd never used his mouth there. June 
discovered that having her nipples sucked was hotly exciting, unexpectedly 
pleasant. It felt as if there was a direct line between her tits and her 
pussy. Everytime Dick sucked hotly, hungrily, on her sensitive nipple, she 
felt a fiery jolt of pleasure streaking right down her body to her aroused 
cunt, making her cream and moan. The voice of her conscience was almost 
drowned out now. She still knew she was doing a terrible thing, making love 
to a man who wasn't her husband, but she just didn't care. This was the kind 
of sex she'd been dreaming about for a decade, sex with a handsome 
experienced man who could drive her wild just by touching her. Dick's mouth 
worked wetly, fiercely, on her tender pink nipple, and his finger went on 
rubbing her horny little clit into hot arousal. Her whole body hungered for 
him, and she just couldn't tell him to stop. She needed this too much, she 
was lost... 

Dick transferred his hot sucking mouth to her other nipple. The first one 
was hard and erect now, the whole beautiful big tit swollen up from his 
sucking. He performed the same act on the second nipple, making June moan 
and writhe, and as he did so, he eased down her panties. She was so excited 
that she actually assisted him, raising her sweet round ass so he could tug 
the garment right down over her hips. He pulled her panties down to her 
ankles, and she kicked them off and opened her silky thighs wide to him. She 
was ready. Oh, 

Jesus, was she ready___Dick was delighted. At the elevator she'd seemed 
rather modest and proper to him, and he'd been afraid she'd be hard to 
seduce. No way. For whatever reason, this prim little housewife had very hot 
pants. Maybe her husband wasn't giving her enough, or maybe after many years 
of marriage she was bored with him. Dick didn't care about the reasons. He 
just wanted to reap the benefits of her discontent. He shoved his hand 
between her eagerly parted legs and felt her red-hot soaked hair-fringed 
slit. Yes, she was ready... 

June's conscience made one last desperate protest as Dick started removing 
her panties, but she ignored it. What the hell, you only live once. Melvin 
need never know about it. She kicked her panties off almost gleefully, and 
her body trembled with horny anticipation. She was going to get balled, 
wonderfully fucked, and she could hardly wait... She watched eagerly as Dick 
straightened up for a moment and quickly pulled down his pants and shorts. 
Out popped his pale prick, fully erect and hugging his belly. It wasn't as 
big as Melvin's, but it was plenty big and stiff enough. Dick was 
circumcised, and his glans stood out naked and gleaming and dark red. He had 
a wiry forest of silver pubic curls, and below it hung his taut swollen 
balls, also lightly furred with silver. June gave a gurgling horny noise and 
reached out to touch his cock. It was hot and silky, throbbing violently 
under her curled, pumping fingers. In a moment it would be in her, hard and 
probing... Again she gurgled with lust, and a flood of cream shot from her 
aroused hungry cunt. 

Dick gazed for a moment at her superb body. With her bra pushed up and her 
panties removed, he could see her whole lush torso, the mammoth creamy 
breasts that jutted enticingly at him, and the sweet little puff of golden 
fur at the base of her belly. She was lovely, but he couldn't pause now to 
admire her. She was fiddling with his cock, making him so horny that he was 
almost cumming. He had to get into her before that happened. 

June gasped as he suddenly fell onto her, embracing her tightly. She 
whimpered impatiently when she felt his stiff cock nosing blindly in her 
steamy pussy, and she wriggled around till she got his hot red cock-head 
lodged in the dripping eager mouth of her cunt. Then she felt him pushing 
into her, and her whole body sang with pleasure. It felt so incredibly good 
to have that thick hard meat filling her cunt, shoving all the way to her 
womb in one long sensual thrust. She wanted all she could get, every inch of 
his rock-hard cock, and she threw her legs up around his waist and pulled 
him hard into her. Her famished pussy boiled around his rigid impaling 
prick, soaking him, making the way slick and burning. 

"Oooooo," she wailed, "yes, YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME ... AAAaaahhh, God, I LOVE 
YOUR BIG, FUCKING COCK!!! OHHH, GOD FUCK ME-FUCK ME 
HARD-NNNOOOWWW-WWWwwwwww!!!" 

Dick, overpowered by the exquisitely intense feeling of her hot grasping 
cunt on his supersensitized cock, fucked ecstatically, blindly into her, 
gasping and moaning with the mind-bending waves of pleasure rolling from his 
throbbing, pistoning cock throughout his body, shouted, "YEEE-AAAHHH, BABY, 
THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT-FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW, OOOHHH, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUCCCKKK 
MEEE-EEE-eeee!!!" 

 Chapter Two 

Rhoda felt stupid. She'd forgotten that there was a teachers workshop today 
and that she'd get out of school at noon. She hadn't told her mother, so she 
might get locked out of the apartment if Mom was gone shopping. Rhoda was 
pretty relieved, then, when she found the door unlocked. When she stepped 
inside, however, she got the shock of her life. 

Mom was on the floor, and there was a strange man on top of her. At first 
Rhoda couldn't figure out what they were doing, and she was frightened. Mom 
was wailing and screaming, almost as if she were in pain. She was almost 
naked, and the man had his pants pulled down to his knees. Their bare 
bellies were slapping loudly together, and the man was panting. Was he 
hurting her? Mom had her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and she 
could have gotten away just by unwrapping them. Apparently she liked what he 
was doing, because she started to yell, "YES, YES, YESSS... OOOHHH, 
FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!" 

Rhoda peered more closely at the strange scene, and she saw that there was 
something stiff and white attached to the man's crotch, that this funny hard 
thing was moving in and out of Mom's body ... Rhoda thought this over for a 
moment, and again she felt stupid. Of course, why hadn't she figured it out 
before? They were fucking. How dumb of her not to have known it right away. 

This was something she just had to watch, but it was risky to stay where she 
was. If they just happened to look up, they'd see her, and then the shit 
would really hit. Rhoda quietly backed out the door and closed it. She raced 
down the hall and out the emergency door and onto the fire escape. There she 
could peer through the living room window and see everything without being 
noticed. She watched bug-eyed as the strange man continued to fuck her Mom, 
his thick white thing moving swiftly in and out of June's wet hair-fringed 
vagina, his swollen balls slapping hard against her ass. June was obviously 
having a wonderful time. Her pretty face was wreathed in a smile of ecstasy, 
she was clawing the man's shoulders in her excitement, and even through the 
closed window Rhoda could hear her loud cries of encouragement: 

"Oh, yes, fuck me, ball me... I LOVE IT ... OH, GOD, IT'S SO good, so 
GOOD... SOOOO GOOO-O-O-O-O-D-D-D! AHHH, YEESSS!!" June shouted. 

Rhoda was delighted. She'd always wanted to know the truth about sex. Her 
mother had carefully explained to her how babies are made, and then there 
was a sex education class last year at school which repeated the same 
information in more detail. What Rhoda didn't understand was why people did 
it. It sounded icky and unpleasant, the idea of having a man stick his peter 
into you. Now she understood. What her mother hadn't mentioned, and what the 
class had left out, was the fact that sex is FUN! Rhoda could tell by 
watching her mother ad the strange man that sex was a lot of fun. At last 
she could understand why people were obsessed with it, why they talked about 
it all the time. 

She understood now what was happening, too. The man was poking Mom with his 
peter (as the kids called it) or penis (as the teacher called it). He was 
poking her in the vagina, or what the kids at school called the cunt. Rhoda 
wondered if they were going to make a baby, but somehow she didn't think so. 
Mom had often said that one kid was enough, and that there were ways to 
prevent having babies. No, Rhoda, decided, they were doing it just for fun. 

It certainly looked like fun. Their excitement was catching. Rhoda found 
herself getting a funny warm feeling between her legs as she watched. She'd 
had that feeling before, when she looked at certain boys at school, boys she 
had a crush on. Sometimes she not only got warm, she got wet. The crotch of 
her panties would get all sticky and moist when she thought of kissing 
certain boys. Rhoda didn't understand why this happened, but she knew the 
word for it-"horny". She'd mentioned her experience to one of the older 
girls at school, the girl had laughed knowingly and said, "Oh, you're HORNY 
for him!" 

Well, she was "horny" now. Her little virgin pussy was getting very hot, and 
she could feel her panties getting moist in the crotch. She watched the 
strange man jerking and sawing his long hard pale penis in Mom's cunt, and 
she wondered how it would feel. Full of curiosity, Rhoda slipped her hand 
under her skirt and inside the wet crotch of her panties. She tried to find 
her cunt, but instead she touched a funny little bump of flesh she hadn't 
discovered before. She didn't know what it was. She knew she didn't pee out 
of it, so what was it for? She quickly discovered that it felt really good 
to touch herself there. She rubbed the funny little lump of flesh, and a 
wild hot melting sensation ripped through her body. Her virgin cunt leaked 
steamy juice onto her exploring hand. She rubbed herself again, and the same 
thing happened. Maybe this was something like Mom was feeling when the man 
fucked her. If so, Rhoda could well understand why Mom was so excited. It 
felt really far out, the greatest pleasure she'd ever known in her thirteen 
years. She began rubbing the little fat bump of flesh steadily, briskly, but 
she didn't take her eyes off Mom and the strange man. His butt was really 
flying now as he fucked Mom harder and harder, and Mom's voice was getting 
hoarse as she wailed her pleasure ... 

"Hey, what's happening?" 

Rhoda squealed and jumped about a foot when she heard the voice behind her. 
Blushing hotly, she jerked her wet finger out of her panties. She looked 
around and saw the most handsome boy-a kid about her age, tall, tan, with 
modishly long black hair. He was grinning at her. 

"Ssshhh," Rhoda said, putting her finger to her lips. "Duck down! Don't make 
any noise. I don't want them to see me." 

The boy got down on his hands and knees like Rhoda and said in a whisper, 
"What? Who's 'them'?" He peered through the window, gawked, and said, "Hey, 
that's my Dad. Who's the lady?" 

"That's my Mom," she said. "My name's Rhoda Williams." 

"I'm Tony Devere," said the boy. "We just moved in next door. Man, my Dad 
sure didn't waste any time. Do you suppose they're in love?" 

"Oh, they can't be," said Rhoda firmly. "Mom loves my Dad." 

"Oh, then they're just doing it for fun," said Tony. 

"I'll say," said Rhoda. 

The two teenagers settled down to spy on their parents. It was pretty 
exciting. Rhoda desperately wanted to stick her hand back inside her panties 
and rub that funny little fleshy shaft that gave her such sharp pleasure, 
but she was ashamed to do it in front of Tony. He must have read her guilty 
thoughts, for presently he said, "Hey, what were you doing when I got here? 
You know, you had your hand up your skirt." 

Rhoda blushed deeply. "I was rubbing myself," she confessed. "I know it's 
wrong to do that, but it felt so nice." 

"Hell," Tony said stoutly, "there's nothing wrong with it. I do it all the 
time." 

"You do?" Rhoda said wonderingly. 

"Sure," said Tony, without a blush. "Some grownups, especially teachers, 
tell you it's bad and can hurt you. My Dad says that's a crock of shit. He 
says it can't hurt you, it's just another way of having fun. He calls it 
jacking off. He says it's nobody's business but your own." 

"Well, I think he's right about that," said Rhoda. "It's not hurting 
anybody, is it?" She sighed wistfully. "I'd sure like to do it right now." 

"Well, do it, then," said Tony. "I'm going to. I'm getting pretty excited 
watching this." 

To Rhoda's astonishment, he unzipped his jeans and casually took out his 
peter and began pumping it. She was surprised that he did this, and she was 
even more surprised to see his penis. She'd never seen one before, except 
those textbook diagrams that don't really tell you what a real one looks 
like. She gawked at Tony's teenage prick, drinking in all the details. It 
was maybe four inches long and about as thick as a hot dog, and it was pale 
white with some faint blue veins. At the end there was pointed wrinkled 
flesh, but as he pumped it, that loose flesh crawled back and uncovered a 
pretty bright red knob. The red head stood out in sharp contrast to the 
milky-pale shaft, and Rhoda thought the whole thing was very pretty. She 
would have liked to touch it, but she was too shy to ask. Since Tony was 
"jacking off" without embarrassment, she decided it was okay for her to do 
it, too. Eagerly she slipped her hand back inside her panties and found that 
strange little bump of flesh. She began to rub herself there again, and it 
felt great... 

Meanwhile something really exciting was happening in the living room. Tony's 
Dad was bellowing incoherently, and his tight muscular ass was pumping like 
crazy. Mom had unlocked her legs from around his waist and had thrown them 
high in the air, holding them apart as he fucked her furiously. She wailed 
piercingly and began to pump her hips in perfect time to his flying 
buttocks. 

"OOOHHH," she screeched, "I'M CUMMING, OOOOOO!!! OOOhhh, SHIT, oh, OH, 
OOOHHH, GOD!" 

"AAAGGGHHH," bellowed Tony's father, "AAAGGGHHH, CUMM-m-m!" 

Suddenly they were still. They said something to each other-Rhoda couldn't 
hear it-and then they laughed. Tony's Dad got up off her, and his peter 
wasn't long and hard any more. It was shrivelled up and limp and wet. Mom 
lay there for a moment, panting and smiling, her legs still wide apart. 
Rhoda was able to see her mother's mature pussy, bigger and redder then her 
own virgin slit. Mom had a lot more pubic hair, and it was golden, not brown 
like Rhoda's. Rhoda would have liked to see more, but Mom got up and started 
to dress. Tony's Dad watched her admiringly. When she was dressed, she 
walked him to the door and they kissed hungrily. They said something to each 
other, something eager, and then he left. Mom leaned against the door, 
smiling ecstatically, like someone had just given her a wonderful present... 

"Wow," said Tony, "your mother sure is beautiful." 

"Your Dad is neat-looking, too," said Rhoda. "Is your mother pretty?" 

"She died a long time ago," said Tony. "My Dad and I live alone." 

June disappeared from the living room, heading for the shower, and the kids' 
show was over. Tony still had his pale little prick in his fist, idly 
pumping it, and Rhoda still had her hand up her skirt, rubbing her tiny hot 
clit. They looked at each other. "Hey," said Tony, "I just got an idea. Why 
don't we jack each other off? That might be more fun." 

Rhoda giggled. "How would we do that?" she said. 

"Simple," said Tony, grinning. "You pump my peter, and I'll-do whatever 
you're doing. You'd have to show me." 

Rhoda thought it sounded like fun. The Williams kept a lounging mat on their 
fire escape, and she moved over to it and quickly slipped off her panties so 
it would be easier for Tony to play with her. She raised her skirt, 
innocently displaying her plump mons and the light shading of brown hair 
that covered it. Tony gawked appreciatively and moved over to lie on the mat 
beside her. He'd never seen a girl's pussy before. 

Tony was fourteen and as consistently horny as any boy his age, but his 
experience was limited. His Dad was liberal about sex and had answered all 
Tony's questions about it, so Tony knew the basic facts and mechanics. Dick 
had encouraged the boy to get laid as soon as possible. "Life is pretty 
damned short, and most of it's hard work or a big bore," he told his son. 
"You might as well have all the fun you can get." Tony heartily agreed, but 
so far he hadn't been able to score with a girl. Dick's job as a salesman 
for a national firm involved a lot of transfers, and it seemed like Tony was 
never in one place long enough to persuade a girl to go all the way. He'd 
fondled a few tits through clothing, done a lot of kissing, but that was 
all. Every girl he met was uptight about sex, afraid of letting him do 
anything. Today he was really in luck. He'd barely met this chick Rhoda, and 
already she was letting him look at her pussy. 

Rhoda was pretty, a slim elfin girl with a nice little figure, with budding 
tits about the size of lemons that poked out saucily under her blouse. Tony 
appreciated her good looks, but he was more interested in her pussy. He 
leaned over close for a good look at the base of her belly. There were plump 
pink lips, in the same position as his cock, and they were faintly furred 
with delicate brown hairs. Girls sure looked different from boys-no peter, 
no balls. He wondered how they peed. He wondered where her vagina was, that 
mysterious opening his Dad had told him about, where babies went out and 
where a guy was supposed to put his cock when he fucked. 

"Spread your legs, okay?" Tony said. "I want to see how you look." 

"Well, okay," Rhoda said, giggling, "but only if I get to see you, too!" 

"Oh, sure," said Tony. He didn't mind that at all, hardly even gave it a 
thought. Dick had taught him to be completely at ease with his body, 
unself-conscious about nudity. Tony slipped off his jeans and set them 
aside. He wasn't wearing shorts. Rhoda gawked at his strange male apparatus. 
Besides his peter, which she'd already seen, there was a faint bush of black 
pubic hair, and below that two rosy bags of flesh snuggled between his 
thighs. 

"What are those things?" she said wonderingly, pointing at the twin pink 
lumps. 

"That's my balls," Tony said nonchalantly. "Testicles. Nuts." 

"What are they for?" said Rhoda. 

"For storing up cum," said Tony. "You know, the stuff that goes into a girl 
and makes babies." 

Rhoda knew that much. "Oh," she said, nodding brightly. "What does it look 
like, your cum?" 

"Ill show you sometime," said Tony. He hoped it would be today. He thought 
he had a good chance of making it with this cute little chick, of 

losing his virginity at last. "Come on, you're supposed to be showing me a 
few things." 

Rhoda blushed slightly but opened her legs, as she'd promised. Tony gawked. 
In that hidden place between her slim thigs there was a scarlet slit of 
plump moist flesh, but not a single organ he could recognize. There was a 
funny little bump of flesh that stuck out from between her delicately furred 
mons lips, and he impulsively reached out and touched it. Rhoda made a 
purring noise, like a contented cat. Tony rubbed the tiny bump again and 
felt it go moist and throbbing under his fingertip. 

"What's this?" he said. "What's it for?" 

"I don't know," said Rhoda. "I just discovered it myself today. All I know 
is that it feels really good when I get touched there." 

Tony was a virgin, but he wasn't dumb. He realized that to get Rhoda to go 
all the way with him, he had to get her hot, so aroused that she couldn't 
say no. She'd just given him a clue about how to do this. She said she 
really liked being touched on that funny little red bump, so he began 
rubbing it, gently but insistently. Rhoda gave a deep sigh and lay back, 
letting him play with her. He went on rubbing her, and he could feel warm 
juice seeping over his finger. He could even see the source of the juice-a 
very tiny dark opening at the center of her body. That just had to be her 
cunt, the place where he'd stick his peter if he got lucky. He continued to 
rub her tiny red clit, making the pretty little girl sigh and cream and 
smile. 

Rhoda just loved what Tony was doing to her. She was delighted with the 
whole afternoon's experience. First she'd gotten to watch grownups fucking, 
which was a real education, and then this handsome friendly boy had come 
along. He seemed to like her, and he was giving her very pleasant sensations 
as he worked his finger over her funny little lump. He let her look at him, 
too, so she could learn how boys are different from girls. It was all very 
exciting and fun. She gazed now at Tony's semi-limp prick and taut rosy 
balls. If he could touch her, it seemed okay for her to touch him-and she 
very much wanted to. She was dying to know how his cock felt. 

Rhoda reached out timidly and curled her fingers around the soft warm shaft 
of his young prick. She was delighted to find it so silky and nice to touch. 
Tony grinned encouragingly at her when she did it, to show that it was okay, 
that he liked it. 

"Just don't squeeze too hard " he said. "Guys are pretty sensitive there." 

Rhoda nodded and loosened her grip a little. She ran her hand gently up and 
down the soft warm length of his teenage prick, feeling its throbbing life 
and the hardening core beneath the loose skin. 

 Tony sighed softly as she pumped him, showing that it felt pleasant to him. 
Rhoda ran her hand right down to those two funny pink bags, which he'd 
called testicles, and cupped them in her palm. They, too, were soft and warm 
and pleasant to fondle. She gave them a very gentle squeeze, and Tony sighed 
loudly. 

"Let's bring each other off," he said. "Let's do it for each other. You pump 
my cock. What do I do to you?" 

"Just what you're doing," said Rhoda. "Rub that little thing with your 
finger. That's what I was doing. But what do you mean, to 'bring off?' What 
happens?" 

Tony gawked at her. She really was innocent. Apparently she'd never jerked 
off to the point of cumming. "It's hard to explain," he said, "but if you 
rub yourself long enough, you cum. It's the best feeling there is. You'll 
find out in a minute." 

Cum? While Rhoda had no idea what that meant, she was willing to find out. 
She gripped his semi-limp cock firmly and began to pump it steadily. Tony 
rubbed insistently on her hot little clit. The two kids were fully absorbed 
in what they were doing, oblivious of the world around them. Rhoda felt 
powerful stings of pleasure ripping through her pelvis as Tony frigged her 
little clit, and her virgin pussy gushed hot cream of arousal. Tony felt a 
growing melting sensation in his loins as the cute little chick pumped his 
homy cock into rigidity. If he could get her hot enough, he'd stick his 
stiff little poker into her cunt. .. 

Rhoda was amazed at the transformation taking place in Tony's peter. When 
she'd first touched it, it was soft and small, just barely fitting into her 
palm, but as she rubbed it, it began to grow. It got longer and fatter and 
harder, till finally it was rigidly stiff and had outgrown the confinement 
of her hand. The little wrinkled point of his prick gradually drew back, 
revealing a pretty cherry red head. The head had a tiny pinprick of a mouth, 
and as she rubbed him, little bubbles of cream came from the mouth. She 
wanted to ask Tony what was happening, why his peter had grown so big and 
stiff, but she sensed that he wouldn't like being interrupted. His handsome 
face was flushed and blissful, his eyes rolling aimlessly. He seemed to love 
what she was doing with his cock. Certainly she loved the way he was rubbing 
her curious little bump. The pleasure was so great that she began to pant 
and whimper, and then suddenly her whole body was shaking with it, 
convulsing, and she involuntarily moaned in her intense joy. It was the 
greatest pleasure she'd ever known in her young life. She realized dizzily 
that she was "cumming", as Tony had described it... 

Suddenly a very strange thing happened. Even in her ecstasy, Rhoda had gone 
on pumping Tony's cock, and all of a sudden it began to spit. It shot hot 
white juice all over the fire escape, and Tony moaned with pleasure. 
Surprised, shocked and pleasured by the spewing white hotness of the young 
boy's jism, Rhoda's eyes flew open in surprise, and her jaw dropped, and she 
gasped, "WOW SHIT, KID, LOOKTT ALL THAT STUFF. AWWW, GUY, IT'S SO WEIRD, SO 
NEAT. OOOooo, does it feel GOOD?" 

 Chapter Three 

June spent a restless and uneasy twenty-four hours before she saw Dick 
Devere again. When they made love, it had been one of the happiest moments 
of her life, the fulfillment of years of longing. At last she'd found a man 
who could give her the sexual excitement and variety she craved. On the 
other hand, she felt terrible guilt afterwards. She'd cheated on her husband 
after fifteen years of fidelity, and Melvin hadn't really done anything to 
deserve that. He was a good man, a good husband and father. It was just that 
Melvin was Zilch in bed. She hadn't been able to resist Dick's charm and his 
sexual expertise. But was it fair to Melvin? Should she continue this 
illicit involvement? 

When Dick left the first day, they'd still been under the spell of their 
exciting lovemaking, and 

June had promised to see him again. He was to come over the next day, before 
Melvin got home from work. As the time approached, she got very nervous. She 
wanted Dick desperately, yet she felt it was all wrong. Perhaps it would be 
best to end the affair before they got too involved. Her body cried for him, 
but her conscience would give her no peace. What should she do? 

Dick, who was able to set his own hours at work, arrived in midafternoon, 
long before her husband and daughter were due home. June was trembling with 
indecision, but as soon as she saw Dick, she felt her loins melting with 
lust. After so many years of Melvin's dull uninspired lovemaking, couldn't 
she treat herself to just a little affair? There was nothing serious here. 
Dick didn't want to get involved, and June had no intention of leaving 
Melvin. It was just for kicks. Could that be so wrong? 

"You look upset," Dick said, kissing her. 

"I am," said June. She felt his hard body pressing against her, and she 
wanted to blot out everything, just to leap into bed with him and get fucked 
silly-but her conscience continued to nag her. "I feel very guilty, Dick," 
she said. "I was never unfaithful to Melvin before. He's a good man, he 
doesn't deserve this-" 

"Hold on," said Dick, giving her his irresistible sexy grin. "He doesn't 
know about this, so it can't possibly hurt him, right? There's nothing to 
feel guilty about." 

"I suppose you're right," said June, "but-" "No buts," said Dick. "He's not 
giving you everything you need, so you need me. It's that simple. Don't 
worry about it, baby-just enjoy." 

It was true-Melvin wasn't giving her what she needed. All he did was climb 
onto her, fuck her for a minute or so, and roll off. Always the same 
position, always the same technique-it was hardly the inspired love-making 
her body craved. She wasn't getting any younger, either. Dick might be her 
last chance for sexual fulfillment. In any case, he didn't give her much 
chance to debate about it. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her 
into the bedroom-the room she shared with Melvin. June glanced at the 
king-size bed and blushed deeply, but she didn't protest when Dick set her 
down on the bed and began undressing her. God help her, she just couldn't 
pass up the chance to make love with this man. She needed it too badly. He 
was right-what Melvin didn't know wouldn't hurt him. Dick eased off her 
panties and thrust his head into the moist shadows of her pussy. She felt 
his expert tongue snaking deliriously over the sensitive little bump of her 
clit, and she moaned hungrily and opened her legs wide to him. To hell with 
everything else. She was going to enjoy herself, and Melvin need never know 
... 

Melvin sat at his desk in the mortuary, looking stern and dignified as 
usual. His secretary, Miss Digby, hadn't the slightest idea that he had a 
colossal hard-on. He was dictating some letters to her, and he was glad that 
the language came automatically. It was hard to concentrate when he was so 
horny. He spoke slowly, gravely, but at the same time he was rubbing his 
rigid dick through the thin material of his suit. Damn it all, he had to do 
something about this problem. It was getting worse lately. Every afternoon 
he'd start having these helpless daydreams about horny teenage girls, and 
his cock would get hard. He couldn't get out from behind his desk, couldn't 
go home, till that embarrassing erection went away, or at least till Miss 
Digby went away. His spinster secretary of ten years would have been shocked 
to learn of his depravity. 

"Why don't you knock off early, Miss Digby?" he said at last. "There's 
really no more work today." 

She beamed. "Why, thank you, Mr. Williams. It'll give me a chance to do my 
laundry." 

AND IT'LL GIVE ME A CHANCE TO GET LAID, thought Melvin. That was the only 
solution-go home early and make love to June, before Rhoda got home from 
school. That's what he should have been doing all along, balling his 
perfectly beautiful wife, instead of having all these ridiculous fantasies 
about teenagers. Of course sex with June hadn't been very exciting for some 
time, but if he tried, he could make it exciting. He owed it to himself and 
June. As soon as Miss Digby left, Melvin got up, hid his erection under his 
topcoat, and drove quickly towards home ... 

"Oh, my God, oohHHH!" June said, moaning huskily. "Oh, Dick, that feels so 
gooood... You're getting me so HOT!!! YEAH, SUCK ITTT-T-T-T!" 

Dick was sucking loudly, wetly, on the ultra-sensitive lump of her clitoris, 
sending dizzying waves of pleasure through her body. Her aroused cunt was 
creaming furiously all over his chin, and she was clawing his shoulders in 
her excitement. For years she'd wanted a lover like Dick, someone who 
indulged in this exquisite foreplay instead of just jumping onto her with no 
preliminaries. 

She groped around till she felt the hard pulsing shaft of his cock. She 
curled her fingers around it and began to pump it. June felt very daring. 
She'd never played with a man's cock before. Melvin was always in too big a 
hurry for that kind of thing. She found that she liked the texture of Dick's 
stiff meat-silky and warm and smooth. She liked running her hand up and down 
it. She would have liked to lick it, too, to suck on it, just as he was 
doing with her clit-but she'd never done anything like that before, and she 
felt it was naughty, wicked. She blushed as she recognized this unnatural 
urge to taste his meat. Or was it unnatural? If he could eat her pussy, 
which felt natural and right to her, why couldn't she suck his cock? 

"Darling, wait," she said breathlessly. 

Dick raised his head from her steamy snatch and looked at her quizzically. 
His face was sticky with her cream. June twisted her lush body so that her 
ready pussy was still available to him, still within reach of his mouth and 
tongue, and her fevered cheeks were brushing his erect pale prick. 

She reached out and seized his hot throbbing cockmeat, tugging it within 
reach of her mouth. Again she blushed hotly. Did she dare do this outrageous 
thing? It was one thing to pump his prick with her hand, and quite another 
to use her mouth and tongue on it. She gawked at the bloated reddish-purple 
glans of his cock, which seemed to be straining toward her. As she observed 
it, a fat bubble of cream appeared in the slitted mouth of his cock-head. 
June felt saliva pooling heavily in her mouth. The urge to lick, to taste, 
was overwhelming. Blushing but eager, she stuck out her pink tongue and 
touched the little bubble of cock-juice with just the tip. It tasted 
pleasant, salty. She lapped it up and swallowed it, feeling very wicked and 
daring-and lusty. Just the act of licking him made her feel lustier than 
ever. She gurgled hungrily and began to lick his drooling cockhead without 
restraint, her little pink tongue lapping and swishing eagerly all around 
the slick purple head of his dick. 

"Ummm, yeah," Dick said huskily. "I like that..." 

Dick was very pleased with the way June was coming along. The day he'd met 
her, she'd seemed to be so prim and proper and repressed, and as a lover she 
was clumsy, inexperienced, and hesitant. She learned fast, though, and she 
seemed eager to try everything. She was licking his sensitive dick with real 
hunger. There wasn't anything he couldn't teach her, nothing she wouldn't 
want to try. She was hungry for the kinky, the bizarre, aspects of sex, and 
he meant to take advantage of her hunger ... 

He jammed his head between her legs again, into the steamy shadows of her 
fragrant pussy. He began to suck on the tiny stiff shaft of her clit, making 
her moan and tremble with keen pleasure. As he'd anticipated, his hot 
sucking made her more bold, and she began to run her hot little tongue 
swiftly up and down the rigid pole of his cock. The faster he sucked her 
clit, the faster and more feverishly she licked his cock and the more daring 
she got. He felt her rough wet tongue snaking through his pubic bush and 
onto the sensitive surface of his swollen nut-sacs. She licked and lapped 
them hungrily, sending sharp shivers of pleasure through his loins. Damn, 
this little blonde housewife was the hottest thing he's met in years. He was 
going to have a lot of fun with June ... 

She couldn't seem to get enough of his taste, his strong male fragrance. 
June found herself almost drooling in her eagerness to lick and savor every 
inch of his fat swollen balls and his long rigid cock. She raced her tongue 
up and down, from bristly nut-sac to drooling glans, trying to taste him 
everywhere at once. In the meantime Dick went on sucking her clit, making 
her so horny she could have screamed. She forgot all about Melvin and Rhoda, 
all about everything except the immediate delicious moment. A decade of 
horny longing was being released, she was bringing all her lusty fantasies 
to life, as she hungrily licked Dick's big stiff penis and bloated balls. 
She felt his expert tongue snaking from her fully aroused and erect clit, 
through the steamy wet folds of her pussylips, and into the quaking flooded 
opening of her cunt. His naughty stiff tonguetip paused just inside her 
vaginal mouth and tickled there, circled and rimmed the hungry, wet, 
hair-fringed opening. She ached to be penetrated, ached to be fully and 
roughly stuffed with his thick hard meat. 

"Oh, Dick," she said, moaninghelplessly, "I can't wait any longer. I want it 
so badly. Ball me, darling, HURRY .. .ohhh, PUCK ME, PLEASE!" 

Dick would have liked to get his cock and balls licked a little longer, but 
that could wait. He anticipated many delicious afternoons with June, and he 
would have a lot to teach her then. He could afford to be patient. He rolled 
away from her, wiping her sticky cream from his face, and grinned at her 
wickedly. 

"Let's try it a different way this time," he said. 

"Different?" said June. "How?" 

Dick chuckled. "I bet your husband always lies on top of you, right? The 
missionary position?" 

June nodded dismally. "That's the only way he ever does it. But there are 
other ways, aren't there?" 

"You bet there are," Dick said, grinning. "Ill show you one right now." 

He deftly rolled her over onto her hands and knees. Her big breasts hung 
down from her chest, heavy and swaying yet beautifully firm. June blushed as 
he positioned her delicious round ass high in the air, exposing her 
hair-fringed slit, but she didn't protest. She was eager, ready to learn new 
things. She trembled with anticipation when Dick knelt behind her and 
grasped her hips to steady himself. She felt the hot hard knob of his 
cock-head as he fitted it to the nipping little mouth of her cunt. Just that 
touch, that slight penetration, was enough to make her cream furiously. Her 
juices gushed out to flood his fat purple glans, and Dick chuckled. 

"Patience, baby," he said, "I'll be right there." "OOOHHH," June wailed. She 
felt him pushing into her, filling her ravenous wet cunt with his 
wonderfully thick hard meat. She opened her legs wider and shamelessly 
thrust her cute rounded butt at him, encouraging him to ream her deeply, to 
fill her completely. Never had she been so wild and shameless with 
Melvin-but, then, Melvin had never excited her like this. Dick pushed 
steadily deeper into her nipping greedy cunt, and she wailed her delight. 
"Oh, yes, yesss. ..," she whimpered, "Fuck me, Dick, screw me, FUCK ME!!! Go 
in deep, darling, as deep as you can ... I LOVE it... GOD HOW I LOVE ITTT! 
THAT'S IT, RIGHT NNNOOOOOOWWWW!!!" 

Melvin parked his car in the basement of the apartment building and looked 
around carefully as he got out. His cockstand was so big now that even his 
topcoat didn't hide it-the bulky garment was tented obscenely. All the way 
home he'd been thinking of June and her lush blonde body, her big heaving 
tits with their winking pink nipples, the steamy heat of her nipping cunt. 
He'd forgotten what a beautiful wife he had. He'd been a fool, daydreaming 
about imaginary teenage girls, when he had a perfectly gorgeous woman at 
home. Granted, their sex life had gotten pretty dull in the past few years. 
June just lay there underneath him, hardly even moving, and when she came, 
she only sighed. He wanted a lot more response from her. He could change 
that, if he really tried. He could bring their marriage back to life. At 
least he was determined to give it one hellof a try!!! 

Melvin looked around. There was no one in the basement garage, and he ran 
quickly to the elevator, hopped in, and pressed the button for the fifth 
floor. If he could just get into the apartment without anyone seeing that 
gross erection... He stepped out of the elevator and almost ran into Mrs. 
Mattingly, an elderly widow who lived with her parrot and two poodles. 
Quickly, Melvin covered his obscenely tented crotch with a folded newspaper. 

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Mattingly," he said quickly. 

"Good afternoon, Mr. Williams," she said, gawking as he fled down the hall 
at a fast trot. 

Melvin used his key to unlock the front door of the apartment. He could 
hardly wait to embrace his wife, to carry her into the bedroom and undress 
her and feast his eyes on her magnificent body ... He was going to fuck her 
silly, by God. June had a pleasant surprise coming ... 

"GGAAAaaahhh, ummm, yes, that's IITTTT, Ohhhhh, ohhhh," June moaned. "Dick, 
that's wonderful... Fuck me deep, darling, DEEP!!!" She was so lost in her 
intense pleasure that she attended to nothing else, only to the delicious 
hard presence of Dick's thick meat deep in her thirsty cunt. She was very 
close to cumming, her body shivering with anticipation of that blasting 
release. 

Dick was more alert. He'd seduced a lot of married women in the past few 
years, and he had learned to be careful. He suddenly held absolutely still, 
his rigid cock halfway into her seething wet pussy. "June," he. said in a 
low whisper, "I think somebody just came in the front door." 

His suspicion was confirmed when Melvin called out in a cheery voice, "June? 
June, honey, it's me." 

"Oh, my GOD!" said June. "He's home early. What'll we DO?" 

Dick was prepared. This had happened to him before. Pulling his erect steamy 
meat out of her wet sucking cunt, he said quickly, "Get under the covers, 
pretend you're taking a nap. I'll hide under the bed. Later you can get him 
out of the room, and I'll go out on the fire escape." 

Trembling, pale with fright, June obeyed. She quickly crawled under the 
covers, and Dick grabbed his scattered clothes and crawled under the bed. 
Just in time-Melvin opened the bedroom door and looked in. 

"June?" he said. "Are you asleep?" 

June tried to look groggy. "Oh, yes," she said. "I was taking a nap. Aren't 
you home early, Melvin?" 

He grinned wickedly. "Yes, I just couldn't stay way from you. I've been 
wanting you all day. I finally had to come home early." Humming happily, he 
closed the door behind him and began to undress. "We haven't done it in the 
afternoon in a long time," he said, winking at her. 

OH, JESUS, June thought. 

Of all the times for Melvin to come home early, this had to be the worst. 
Right in the middle of a delicious fuck with Dick, Melvin had to come home. 
Her cunt ached for Dick's cock, not for Melvin's. If that wasn't bad enough, 
Dick was right there under the bed and would hear everything when Melvin 
balled her. It was so embarrassing, she could have died. 

Melvin undressed, and June looked without interest at his hugly erect cock, 
pale and thick and hugging his skinny belly. She knew she was lucky to have 
a husband so well hung, but the trouble was, he didn't know how to use 
it-not like Dick. Melvin crawled into bed beside her, grinning lewdly, and 
June sighed wistfully. If only it was Dick, and not her husband, climbing 
onto her body, panting... Nevertheless, it felt good. It might only be 
Melvin, but his cock was wonderfully hard and long and thick. As he went 
into her, June creamed furiously and opened her legs wide to him. That 
interrupted fuck with Dick had left her very horny, and even if Melvin was 
using the same old position and the same old technique, she needed his cock 
... 

"Ummmm, yessss ...," she said, whimpering lustily. 

Melvin began to ball her in short hard strokes, hardly able to keep from 
cumming instantly in the fiery heat of her little nipping cunt. He'd meant 
to do it differently this time, to make it more interesting, but he simply 
couldn't wait. June seemed to be hotter than usual, much more eager, and 
that excited him hotly. He whinnied like a colt, and his skinny ass flew as 
he reamed and sawed in her wonderfully hot wet vagina. 

"Oh, YES," she wailed, clinging tightly to him, digging her nails into his 
skinny shoulders, "YES, BALL ME, FUCK MEEEEE!!" 

Melvin was astonished at her language. June had never used those words 
before. She hadn't been so horny, so abandoned, since the early days of 
their marriage. He was a little shocked, but at the same time he was 
delighted. Hell, this was more like it. Usually she just lay there like a 
lump of flesh, hardly responding to him, but today she was a tigress, 
howling and clawing and pumping her hips in time to his strokes, just the 
way he'd always wanted her to. When she began to cum, she screeched so loud 
that he feared the neighbors would hear. Her red-hot vagina gripped his 
sawing meat like a vise, milking and pumping him, and Melvin couldn't hold 
out any longer. Bellowing blissfully, he began shooting his steamy jism into 
her... 

Under the bed, Dick was cumming, too. It had been a real turn-on, listening 
to the Williams ball. Dick had no inhibitions, no hang-ups, about sex, and 
so he wasn't at all ashamed to get off on this kinky situation, to frig 
himself while he listened to June and Melvin making love. He managed to time 
his climax perfectly, so that he came when they did, spraying the creaking 
bedsprings with his hot cum... He was delighted with the whole experience. 

So was Rhoda, who was watching through the half-open door of the bedroom ... 

 Chapter Four 

Instead of walking home from school as she usually did, Rhcda had spent some 
of her allowance to take the bus. She wanted to see Tony as soon as 
possible. She could hardly wait to continue their delicious games, to take 
up where they'd left off when they were interrupted on the fire escape. So 
she got home early, and when she entered the apartment, there seemed to be 
no one there. Then she heard strange noises coming from the bedroom-panting 
and sighing and squealing, and the harsh grating of the bedsprings. Was Mom 
with that man again? Rhoda had to find out. If they were doing it, she'd run 
and get Tony so they could watch ... 

Rhoda opened the bedroom door very carefully and quietly, just wide enough 
so she could peer in. What she saw made her smile. It wasn't that man, 
Tony's father, this time. It was Daddy. Daddy looked Mnda funny without his 
clothes, so tall and skinny and storklike. He'd forgotten to remove his 
glasses, and they had slipped down crooked on his nose as he humped away 
furiously. He and Mom seemed to be having a wonderful time. She was 
squealing and clinging to him, and he was moaning and panting. Rhoda was 
glad to see her parents enjoying themselves. She peered closely at the 
action and noticed something pretty impressive-Daddy's cock was huge, much 
bigger than Tony's father's. She wished she could see the whole thing, but 
most of it was buried in June's dripping hair-fringed vagina. Rhoda was very 
curious about her father's cock, about all cocks. She wanted to know all 
about them. She leaned closer to get a better look at Daddy's huge white 
peter as it zipped in and out of Mom's little hole, and just then they 
started howling and convulsing. Rhoda understood that they were "cumming," 
experiencing that wild jolt of pleasure she'd had for the first time with 
Tony on the fire escape. At last Daddy rolled away from Mom, and to Rhoda's 
great disappointment, his cock wasn't hard any more. It was little and limp 
and wrinkled, so she didn't get the closer view she wanted. She was so 
absorbed in the sight, that she forgot to be cautious, and suddenly June 
looked up and saw her. 

"RHODA!" said June, going pale. "What are YOU doing here?" 

Melvin whirled around and saw his thirteen-year-old daughter standing in the 
doorway, gawking at them. "Oh, my God," he said. "How long have you been 
standing there, Rhoda?" 

Rhoda swallowed hard. She was in big trouble if she didn't talk her way out 
of this. "Oh, not long," she said blithely. "Just a few minutes. I just 
wanted to tell you that I'm going out for a while, for- walk. I'll be back 
in time for dinner." 

"Hold it," said June, springing from the bed and wrapping her robe around 
her naked body. "You're not going anywhere, young lady. You spied on us, and 
you're going to be punished." 

"That's right," said Melvin, blushing and pulling on his pants. "You have to 
learn to respect people's privacy, Rhoda. You're grounded for the evening." 

"Aw, Daddy," said Rhoda, pouting. "It was an accident. I didn't mean to spy. 
I didn't see anything. Well, not much ..." 

"Nevertheless, you're grounded," said Melvin. "Go to your room. You'll have 
your dinner there, too." 

"Oh, fuck," said Rhoda under her breath. Now she wouldn't be able to see 
Tony. Her curiosity had gotten her into trouble, spoiled her whole evening. 
She stomped off to her room, cursing her luck. She wouldn't stand for this. 
It wasn't fair. Somehow she'd figure out a way to see 

Tony... 

Meanwhile Melvin and June, blushing and avoiding each other's eyes, got 
dressed and went into the living room. Melvin picked up the evening paper 
and pretended to read it, while June went on into the kitchen and 
absent-mindedly started fixing dinner. When they left the bedroom, Dick 
Devere crawled out from under the bed, chuckling softly to himself. It had 
been a pretty entertaining day, and he looked forward to more fun with the 
Williams family. He slipped out the window, onto the fire escape, and headed 
for his apartment... 

Melvin wondered what had made June so hot that afternoon. It had been years 
since she'd responded to his love-making so wildly and joyfully. He hadn't 
done anything different, hadn't altered his technique in the least, so he 
couldn't account for her unexpected passion. If someone had told him that 
his wife had been in the midst of balling another man, he wouldn't have 
believed it. He just knew that life was coming back into their lovemaking, 
and he was very excited about it. In fact he could hardly wait to get her 
back into bed that evening. To his great disappointment, however, June's 
passion was gone. When he crawled into bed beside her and began fondling 
her, she gave him a look of complete indifference. Whatever had excited her 
so much that afternoon, it was gone. Melvin drew away, turned his back on 
her, and gave himself up to serious thought. What was wrong with their sex 
life? Had he failed in some way? 

June was having serious thoughts, too-about how to get out of the apartment 
and meet Dick. She was aching for him, so horny she could have screamed. 
Melvin had come home and interrupted their lovemaking that afternoon, and 
she desperately wanted to finish it. That brief ball with Melvin hadn't 
begun to fulfill her need, nor had it really excited her-not the way Dick 
could excite her. 

"Darling," she said to Melvin, "I'm sorry, I'm just not in the mood tonight. 
Perhaps you'd like to read. I could get you some warm milk." 

"Sounds good," said Melvin. He loved to read in bed. He selected a book, and 
presently June came with his warm milk. 

June had observed that warm milk always put Melvin to sleep within fifteen 
minutes. It worked this time. Soon he was nodding off, his glasses slipping 
far down on his nose. June gently adjusted them, took away his book, and 
turned out the light. Then she slipped on a robe and snuck out of the 
apartment. She prayed none of the neighbors would see her. She just had to 
find Dick, had to... 

She tapped very lightly on his door, and to her relief, he opened it almost 
at once. He grinned his most charming grin. "Well, hello, there," he said. 
"I was hoping you'd come, but I didn't think you'd manage to get away. Come 
on in." 

His apartment was laid out the same as hers, but he'd furnished it very 
differently, with stark modern things. "We'd better not stay in the living 
room," he said in a whisper. "My boy, Tony, might get up in the night for a 
snack. He does that sometimes. Follow me." Dick led her to his bedroom. When 
June saw it, her eyes widened. He had the biggest bed she'd ever seen, 
bigger even than king-size, and it was covered with a real fur spread, white 
angora rabbit. The lighting was soft and hidden, and in the ceiling above 
the bed was a big mirror. Stereo, also hidden, played low and seductive 
music, and the fragrance of incense filled the room. June knew instantly 
that Dick had seduced many other women and brought them here, that seduction 
was his hobby. She didn't mind. As long as it improved his technique, made 
him the superb lover he was, she couldn't complain. Melvin was the man she 
loved, and she only valued Dick for his body. 

"Fantastic," she said, laughing and gesturing at the room. 

"Then let's enjoy it," said Dick, leering at her. 

They undressed quickly. Since they had nothing in common but sex, there was 
no need to talk. June frankly ogled Dick's deeply tanned and heavily muscled 
body, the black and silver matting of hairs on his broad chest, and his pale 
dangling prick and wiry balls. She wished Melvin were built like that, 
instead of a scarecrow, but you couldn't have everything. Dick's rampantly 
male body was every woman's dream. June could hardly wait to get her hands 
on him. 

Dick was equally delighted with June. He'd seduced dozens of women since his 
wife died, but none of them had been as beautiful as this demure blonde 
housewife. Also she had by far the biggest tits he'd ever seen in his life. 
The huge pale melons swung heavily as she removed her clothes, and the 
pretty little pink nipples seemed to wink saucily at him. June was a real 
blonde, too. The tiny puff of fur at the base of her belly was golden, the 
same color as her hair. Dick was especially attracted to blondes and often 
seduced them, only to find, when they undressed, that they had black or 
brown pussyfur. June was the genuine article. When she had undressed, she 
grinned at him and lay down on the bed and shamelessly spread her long 
shapely legs. Dick admired the plump pink tissues of her mature slit, 
recalling how wet and silky she was inside, how fiery hot. For some reason 
this pretty wife and mother was starved for sex, couldn't get enough of 
it-but he was going to do his damnedest to fill that need. 

He slipped onto the bed beside her. "You took me by surprise," he said. "I'm 
not hard yet." Indeed, his thick cock lay limp and drowsy on his thigh. 

"Ill take care of that," said June mischievously. 

She'd begun to play with his dick that afternoon, touching and licking a 
man's penis for the first time in her life, but she hadn't gotten enough of 
it. Now she was going to take up where she'd left off. They had the whole 
night-Melvin was a very sound sleeper. June felt saliva pooling in her 
greedy mouth as she bent over Dick and picked up his flaccid warm meat. She 
held it in her palm and found it heavy and soft and faintly pulsing. She 
petted it, and the sleepy worm-shaped organ twitched a little, responding to 
her touch. June wasn't content with just touching, however. She wanted to 
lick and lap and taste, to do every wicked thing she could with her eager 
tongue. Her heart pounded with naughty excitement as she thought of what she 
really wanted to do with Dick-but she wasn't sure just how to proceed, 
having never done such a thing before. Well, Dick was experienced, wasn't 
he? Why not ask him? He'd undoubtedly be glad to instruct her. 

"Dick," she said shyly, "this will probably sound silly to you, but I want 
to blow you, and I don't know how. I've never done it before." 

Far from finding it "silly", Dick was delighted. He was turned on by her 
innocence and her eagerness to be taught. "Well, let's have a lesson," he 
said, fondling her great creamy tits. "I'll teach you, step by step." 

"Great," said June. She actually found herself leering at him. "Let's start 
right now." 

Dick settled back on the pillows, his limp pale prick lying sleepily in the 
crease of his strong hairy thighs. "Okay," he said, "first you hold it very 
gently and put just the tip between your lips. Then you suck it in. I like 
it done slow but hard. Give it a try, and I'll coach you as you go along." 

June was eager to begin. With trembling hand she picked up his warm doughy 
meat, tenderly curling her fingers around the faintly throbbing shaft, and 
directed the dark red head to her lips. She was very excited about doing 
this naughty thing, taking a man's cock in her mouth for the very first 
time. She fastened her lips around the tender red head and very slowly began 
drawing his limp meat into her mouth, using a gentle but steady sucking 
motion. Dick sighed and smiled. "Good, good," he said. "Just keep going.. 
.Take in as much of it as you can ..." 

June obeyed, slowly sucking his soft but thick cock inside her mouth. At 
first it just felt funny. There was this big soft weight on her tongue, this 
funny creature stuffing her mouth and brushing the silky lining of her 
cheeks. The more she sucked, however, the more exciting it got. She found 
sensual pleasure in the sucking itself, and she supposed it was much like a 
baby feels when it sucks a bottle or a tit. She also liked the warm 
throbbing presence of his meat on her tongue. She managed to take in almost 
all of his long pale cock, till his bristly-haired balls were rubbing her 
chin. Dick gave a deep shuddering sigh as he felt his most sensitive organ 
encased in slick wet hot tissue. 

"Good," he said, "very good. Now all you do is suck-slow at first, then 
faster and faster when I get hard. I'd like it if you'd use your tongue a 
little, too. I think youTI get the idea." 

She got the idea. June had a natural talent for sex which had never been 
encouraged by her impatient husband, and which had been repressed by the 
Victorian attitudes she'd been taught as a child. She wondered how many 
other millions of women were like her-secretly longing to do every kinky 
thing in bed, but held back by outmoded beliefs and puritannical husbands. 
She felt sorry for those women. As for her, she was becoming liberated very 
fast. 

She began sucking on Dick's long, soft prick slowly and powerfully, drawing 
his meat from short stubby softness to a long thin line, then letting it 
snap back again. She used her rough, wet tongue to swish and tickle all 
around his shaft and glans, making him shiver and sigh with pleasure. As she 
stretched his cock, then let it curl up again in drowsy limpness, she felt 
the doughy organ slowly coming to life. First it throbbed harder and got 
warmer, and then it began to twitch in her mouth, jerking blindly around in 
the silky wet tissues of her palate and cheeks. Slowly it thickened and grew 
long, very long. It got harder and harder, taking up more space, till at 
last she felt the firm bulbous head butting her throat. He was fully erect, 
and his firm dick was so long that she could no longer keep all of it in her 
mouth. She let some of it slide out, perhaps an inch of his slick white 
shaft, lest it go down her throat and choke her. Dick was breathing loudly, 
his handsome rugged face flushed with horny pleasure. June was proud of her 
work. It was time for the second phase. Dick had said to suck him faster 
when he got hard. 

June made her lips wet and slick. She began to work up and down his slick 
fat shaft, moving faster and faster, making his rigid pole hot with friction 
and gleaming with her spit. The noise was obscene, juicy and slurping, but 
this only excited her more. Her whole gleaming blonde head bounced furiously 
as she worked her mouth swiftly up and down the slick hard pole of his cock, 
and as she reached the lowest point of her plunge, she felt the hard red 
head of his cock butting the back of her throat and his swollen nut-sacs 
slapping his chin. She glanced at him for approval, her blue eyes warm with 
lust. 

"Great, baby," he said, panting, "just great. You're a real quick learner. 
But remember, now, if you get me hot enough, I'll cum in your mouth. You 
won't mind that?" 

June shook her head and got back to her work. She didn't think she'd mind, 
because she loved the taste of his cock-juices already. As he got excited, 
his hard prick-head began to bubble thick cream, salty and delicious, that 
dribbled onto her taste buds. June swallowed each drop with a lusty gurgle. 
Her sucking became hotter, harder, and faster, and Dick's cock-cream 
dribbled out in a steady stream. 

"Oh, Jesus," he said, "I'm close, real close ... But I wanta show you 
something else. Two can play this game, and that makes it even better. I'm 
gonna move a little now, but don't let go of my cock..." 

He twisted fully around on the bed, managing to keep his long erect prick in 
her mouth, till he could jam his sweaty face between her soft thighs. June 
gurgled loudly, wetly, with keen pleasure as she felt his rough expert 
tongue nosing between the plump furry lips of her mons and onto the 
ultra-sensitive bud of her clit. He began to lash the little organ with his 
tonguetip, sending fiery bursts of melting pleasure through her loins. She'd 
read about this technique-it was called "sixty-nine" or something-but she 
hadn't dreamed it could be so much fun. Dick's tongue was powerfully 
exciting her ever-lusty pussy, and her mouth was making this rigid prick 
cream and throb. They were an endless living circle of mouths and genitals, 
giving each other equal pleasure. June loved it. It was wicked, unnatural, 
naughty, something that would make Melvin wrinkle his nose in disgust-but 
she loved it. 

She sucked harder and harder on Dick's red-hot drooling prick, wanting to 
bring him off in her mouth, and her excitement was augmented by his wicked 
expert tongue as it lashed tirelessly over her horny little clit. Her whole 
pussy burned with pleasure, and she thrust it shamelessly in his face. This 
was the kind of sex she'd craved for so long, the kind that was utterly free 
and opennd disregarded all the rules ... 

When Rhoda finally saw her parents' light go off, she breathed a deep sigh 
of relief. She'd been standing in the doorway of her dark bedroom, watching 
that telltale sliver of light under their door, and waiting for it to 
disappear so she could sneak out and see Tony. When their light went off, 
she scurried back into her room and put on her slippers. She didn't bother 
with a robe. Her skimpy shortie nightgown would be sufficient for the short 
trip she had to make. She slipped out the window and onto the fire escape. 
The Deveres' apartment was the very next one, only she didn't know which 
bedroom was Tony's. 

As it turned out, she didn't need to explore. Tony was crouched on the fire 
escape in his pajamas, peering in a window. He flinched when he heard Rhoda 
coming out her window, and whirled to see who it was. Then he grinned. 

"Hurry," he said in a whisper. "Come see 

THIS!" 

Rhoda moved quickly and quietly to kneel beside him. "I snuck out to see 
you," she said eagerly. "I was grounded." 

"How come?" said Tony. "What'd you do?" 

"I accidentally saw my folks fucking," said Rhoda. "They thought I was 
spying." 

Tony chuckled. "Well, your mother sure is busy, then. Look at this." 

The window before them was heavily curtained in red velvet, but the curtains 
didn't quite come together, and there was a little slit where she and Tony 
could spy. Rhoda looked eagerly in and saw a very strange but exciting 
thing. Her mother and 

Mr. Devere were lying naked on a big fur-covered bed, not fucking, but doing 
something to each other which was obviously very pleasant to them. Mom had 
Mr. Devere's big pale cock in her mouth and was sucking on it like crazy. 
Mr. Devere had his head between Mom's legs and was licking that funny little 
red bump-a bump just like Rhoda's, only bigger. Rhoda remembered how great 
it felt to rub herself there, or to have Tony rub her, and she could well 
imagine how great it would feel to be licked on that tiny joy-buzzer. She 
settled down beside Tony to watch, and their young warm bodies pressed close 
together. Rhoda envied the couple inside, they were having so much fun. 
Mom's pretty face was pink with arousal, and her white teeth flashed as she 
occasionally caught her breath. Her pink lips worked swiftly up and down Mr. 
Devere's rigid white cock, and her throat muscles worked steadily as she 
swallowed his tasty cream. Mr. Devere was grinning almost insanely when he 
raised his head for breath. Then he plunged down again and applied his 
tongue to Mom's little red clit, eagerly licking up all her frantically 
flowing pussy-juice. Rhoda's little virgin pussy grew hot and wet as she 
watched, for she could easily imagine how good all that stuff felt. 

"They thought I was asleep," Tony said. "I heard them go into the bedroom, 
then I sneaked out here for a look. I'm glad you came out, too." 

"So am I," said Rhoda, wriggling her hot little body against his. "Tony, do 
you think we could do what they're doing? It looks like a lot of fun." 

"Sure," said Tony, "why not?" He grinned at her in the dim light, and that 
sexy grin made Rhoda's whole belly feel hot and melting. 

 Chapter Five 

"Let's go in my room, " said Tony. "It'd be more comfortable." 

Rhoda followed him eagerly. It would have been 

Rhoda followed him eagerly. It would have been fun to stay and spy on the 
grownups awhile longer, but both Rhoda and Tony were too horny and excited 
to wait. They climbed in the window of Tony's room, and he switched on a 
small bedside lamp. He had only a single bed, but Rhoda didn't mind-it meant 
they would have to snuggle close to each other, and she liked being close to 
Tony. His hard young body, so different from her soft curves, excited her 
terribly. They grinned conspiratorially at each other and began to undress. 

Tony hadn't had much time to examine Rhoda the other day on the fire escape, 
and he looked very intently at the cute little brown-haired girl as she took 
off her clothes. Her face was child-like, her hair cut short and done in 
many bouncy little curls, almost like Shirley Temple. Her eyes were big and 
brown and innocent, her nose and mouth tiny and dainty. From the neck up, 
she was still a little girl, but below that she was obviously becoming a 
woman. Tony gawked appreciatively at her bouncy, lemon-sized tits with their 
little brown nipples. Her boobs weren't very big yet, but they were firm and 
pointed and saucy, sticking right out without the aid of a bra. When she 
pulled her nightie off over her head, he felt the urge to run to her and 
squeeze those cute little jugs-but he held back, wanting to see more. Rhoda 
tossed away the top of her nightie and began to ease down the matching 
bikini panties. Tony stepped closer, frankly gawking, and saw the fine brown 
fuzz of her mons. It was faint as yet, not hiding the plump pink mons lips. 
It resembled the creased side of a peach, succulent and barely fuzzed. She 
was neither child nor woman, just deliciously in between. Her body was small 
and delicate, yet curved and enticing. 

When she stood naked before him, she blushed and laughed. "Hey," she said, 
"you're just standing there looking at me. You haven't even undressed." Tony 
laughed and continued taking off his clothes-he'd gotten only as far as his 
pajama top. Rhoda watched with great interest as he undressed. She liked his 
broadening shoulders, trim waist and hips, and the golden tan all over his 
body. She liked his long shiny black hair and regular features. Most of all, 
she was interested in his cock and balls, those strange male features that 
seemed so funny yet so exciting. As Tony stepped out of his pajama bottoms, 
she leaned close to gawk at his teenage peter and nuts. At the base of his 
belly was a dark but sparse hair patch, much like her own, and below it hung 
the pretty pink globes of his testicles, now a little limp and bouncy. From 
the small patch of fuzz his cock sprang white and saucy, half erect and very 
pale. It bounced freely, ending in a wrinkled point of flesh. Tony looked 
clean and delicious to her, in contrast to older men. She'd caught brief 
glimpses of both her father and Tony's, and she remembered the gross thick 
forests of pubic hair, the enormous flushed-red cocks. She decided she liked 
Tony's pure pale cock and naked rosy balls much better. 

When Tony had all his clothes off, he grinned at Rhoda and ran to the bed, 
jumping up onto it gracefully. Hie cock and balls bounced violently, a flash 
of white and pink. "Come on," he said eagerly, "let's do it!" 

Rhoda hurried to the bed, blushing but eager. She lay down beside Tony, then 
shook her head. "No," she said, "that's not the way they were. It was like 
this." She squirmed around till she was facing Tony's crotch and her 
delicately-furred mons was opposite his face. That was the way Mom and Mr. 
Devere were positioned. 

"Right," said Tony. "Now you suck my cock, like your Mom was doing, and I'll 
do what Dad was doing-whatever it was." He was still a little confused about 
female anatomy, but he was pretty sure that Dad had been licking that funny 
little red bump of flesh, the place where Rhoda liked to be rubbed. In any 
case, he was more than willing to experiment. 

Rhoda eyed her target. She'd never been this close to Tony's peter before, 
and she took time to study it. It seemed so pretty to her, milky-pale and 
laced with faint delicate blue veins. The flesh was ivory-white and very 
silky and smooth. She remembered that from touching it before. At the head 
of his cock was that loose wrinkled tip, concealing and protecting the 
cherry-red head. The eager girl reached out and carefully fastened her thumb 
and index finger around the wrinkled tip of his cock. She began working back 
the delicate foreskin. 

"Careful," said Tony. "Go easy. I'm pretty sensitive there." 

Rhoda tugged more gently, took her time, and after a moment she succeeded in 
working back the loose foreskin and uncovering the bright red glans of his 
cock. It had a very tiny dark hole at the tip, and Rhoda curiously rubbed it 
with her finger. 

Tony gasped, and a tiny gleaming bubble of cream oozed from the little hole. 
Rhoda giggled with delight and rubbed the tiny droplet all around the slick 
red head of his cock. Tony shivered and sighed. 

"That feels good," he said, "reeeaaal good ..." 

Another pearly droplet bubbled from his cock-mouth, and Rhoda smeared it 
around with her finger, making the boy shiver with pleasure. His cock, which 
had been semi-soft when she picked it up, began to grow. It twitched and 
stiffened between her two fingers and pushed its way out of her grasp, 
getting long and hard and fat. Rhoda was enthralled by this action. It 
seemed as if his cock had a life of its own, growing or shrinking all by 
itself. She curled her fingers around it and pumped it gently, feeling it 
stiffen and lengthen against her palm. 

It got hard, very hard, yet she could feel hot throbbing inside it. More and 
more bubbles of cream trickled from the tiny dark hole at the tip of his 
cock, running down the milky-pale shaft. Rhoda let the sticky stuff dribble 
onto her palm till her hand was slick with it, and then she pumped his 
stiffening little peter again. This time her pumping was wet and slick with 
his juice, and she moved her hand swiftly up and down. Tony writhed and 
sighed. 

"Oh, Jesus!" he said. "That feels nice!" 

"Something funny happened the other day," said Rhoda. "I was pumping your 
peter like this, and all of a sudden it spit. It spit white stuff all over. 
What was that?" 

Tony laughed. "I came, silly. That white stuff was my cum." 

"Oh," said Rhoda. Something occurred to her. If Mom went on sucking Mr. 
Devere's cock, he'd cum, and he'd squirt his sticky white stuff into her 
mouth. She'd have to swallow it, eat it. Rhoda wondered if it would taste 
icky. She decided she'd better find out before she committed herself to 
sucking Tony's cock. She stuck out her little pink tongue and lapped up some 
of the hot juice that bubbled from his aroused adolescent prick. She rolled 
it around on her taste buds. To her relief and delight, it tasted good, kind 
of salty. It was going to be okay. She wouldn't mind sucking his cock at 
all. 

"Hey, lick me again," said Tony. "I LIKED that." 

Rhoda didn't mind at all. Holding his stiff little pale peter firmly by the 
base, she ran her tiny tongue up and down the "shaft, then swirled and 
swished it around and around, cleaning the pale pole of every drop of juice. 
She rolled it on her tongue and then swallowed it with a greedy gurgle. 

She wanted more, and there was lots more bubbling and dribbling from the 
dark mouth at the 

tip of his straining little dick. She dug her tongue tip into the tiny hole 
and wormed out his cream as fast as it came. Tony was very sensitive in his 
glans-hole, and he felt sharp blasts of pleasure streaking through his loins 
as Rhoda worked her tiny, rough tonguetip in there. He had to struggle not 
to cum. It was too early to cum. They had all night, and there was so much 
to learn___ 

Rhoda decided she was ready to do the real thing, to suck on Tony's cock 
just like Mom was sucking on Mr. Devere's. As a matter of fact she and Tony 
could faintly hear the adult couple through the wall, their moaning and 
panting and the creak of the bedsprings as they writhed in the horny 
pleasure of sucking each other off. That excited the kids even more. They 
were doing just what the grown-ups were doing. Rhoda wanted to imitate her 
beautiful sexy mother, to do everything June did-and do it better. She 
remembered just what Mom had been doing with Mr. Devere's big pale prick, 
and she got ready to try it on Tony. Eagerly she opened her mouth and popped 
his rigid little dick inside. She started sucking on it like mad. 

"HEY," said Tony, wincing. "Don't use your teeth." 

Rhoda blushed. That was stupid of her-of course he was very sensitive there. 
She shielded her sharp tittle white teeth with her soft lips. She licked her 
lips to make them slick and wet, and then she began sucking Tony's fat 
little prick again, more gently and sensually this time. Tony sighed deeply. 

"Oh, yeah," he said huskily, "that's more like it. 

That's great, Rhoda, really nice . . . 

OOOhhhh-h-h-h-h, SUUCCCKKK, YEEAAHHH!" 

He felt really grown-up, getting his cock sucked just like Dad was getting 
it from Mrs. Williams. He also felt the keenest pleasure of his young life. 

Rhoda's mouth was a delicious place to put his cock. It was small and snug, 
and it was very wet and warm. Her palate and cheeks felt velvety-soft to his 
tender meat, and her naughty little tongue swished eagerly around his 
achingly stiff shaft. She sucked slowly, powerfully, on his horny little 
prick, sending dizzy shivers of pleasure through his body. He just wanted to 
He back and close his eyes and enjoy, to let her bring him off, but he 
remembered that he had work to do. He was going to eat her pussy, just like 
Dad was doing to Mrs. 

Williams. 

Tony didn't have any idea how to proceed, but he was very willing to learn. 
Rhoda's cute little plump mons was right in front of him, and he reached out 
to pet the fine sparse brown hairs. He'd never felt hair so fine and soft in 
his life, except maybe on his cat. Perhaps that was why they called it a 
"pussy". Tony hadn't much time for such speculations, however. He was eager 
to get on with the fun. He pried apart the succulent pink lips of her mons 
and saw the strange little bump of red flesh that gave her such pleasure. He 
thrust his head closer, stuck out his wet tongue, and applied the tip to her 
little scalding-hot bud. He tickled her there, and Rhoda winced and gave a 
muffled squeal of delight. For a moment she let his erect dick slip from her 
mouth, for she had to tell him something. 

"Tony, that's the greatest thing I ever felt," she said, panting. "Please go 
on doing that. Lick me there. I just LOVE it!" 

"Okay," said Tony, grinning at her. "But don't stop sucking my cock, either. 
I love THAT!" 

Rhoda winked at him, then stuffed his stiff pale prick right back into her 
mouth. Tony's loins melted with the sudden pleasure of its, the sudden 
embrace of wet hot slick flesh. Rhoda sucked his eager meat swiftly into her 
hot little mouth, all of it, right down to his swollen nut-sac which grazed 
her chin. She began to suck his prick again, faster now, and her greedy 
tongue played swiftly up and down his tender stiff shaft. Tony returned the 
favor, swishing his wet tongue over the taut little bump of her clit, making 
the pretty little girl gurgle and writhe with pleasure. 

Rhoda thought there could be nothing better than this, to feel Tony's wet 
swift tonguetip teasing her sensitive little bud. Each feathery tickle sent 
powerful shocks of pleasure through her whole body, and she felt her virgin 
cunt flooding with hot liquid, steamy juice that bubbled out helplessly to 
wet Tony's face. She knew she was powerfully horny, but she didn't know what 
would satisfy her. She was too innocent to realize what her body craved, too 
inexperienced to know that her hot wet little cunt was craving stiff 
penetration. She just went on sucking Tony's rigid throbbing prick Bke 
crazy, went on gurgling with delight as he swished his rough wet tongue over 
the most sensitive organ of her body, the tiny red-hot shaft of her clit. 

Tony seemed just as excited as she was. He panted hotly, his moist breath 
deliciously fanning her plump wet pussylips, and he moaned hoarsely each 
time she sucked his rigid cock fully into her mouth. His young pink balls 
were taut and swollen with cum, rubbing hungrily against her chin each time 
she sucked him in down to the root of his straining prick. Her mouth was a 
delicious nest for him, snug and juicy and burning. He knew he was going to 
cum pretty soon, and he wondered how Rhoda would feel when she got a 
mouthful of his jism. Perhaps she wouldn't like it, but he just couldn't 
bear to pull out. It felt too damned good being sucked deep into her hot 
little mouth - 

Rhoda felt a little embarrassed the way her horny pussy was soaking Tony's 
face with helpless cream, but she just couldn't bear to pull away. He was 
working his tongue faster and faster over her aroused clitoris, making the 
little shaft stiff and hot and wet, just like a miniature cock in erection. 
The stiffer it got, the more sensitive it became, sending burning streaks of 
pleasure through her whole tiny writhing body. She felt close to the second 
orgasm of her life, that blinding burst of joy she'd experienced before when 
Tony rubbed her clit. She gurgled lustily in her throat and sucked harder 
than ever on his stiff little peter. Her aching pussy creamed furiously in 
Tony's flushed sweating face. Dizzily she remembered that her mother was 
right in the next room, doing the same thing she was doing. Rhoda wondered 
if Mom enjoyed it as much as she did ... 

June wondered at her own lewd and unrestrained behavior. She'd thrown her 
legs wide open, obscenely open, to expose her whole horny pussy to Dick's 
expert tongue. He'd licked and tickled her clit into fierce erection and 
burning heat, till she thought she'd die of the pleasure. She was so 
aroused, she wanted to scream her joy, and only the presence of his thick 
meat in her mouth kept her from waking the whole building with her ecstatic 
shouts. When her tiny red clit was stiff and squirting its horny juices, 
Dick left it, swishing his wet rough tongue farther down between her things, 
into the plump and sensitive pink folds of her labia. He tongued and lapped 
into every crease and cranny of her horny pussylips, making June cream in 
hot sticky floods that soaked his face. He seemed to like the taste of her 
juices, for he lapped up the steamy stuff as fast as it poured from her 
aroused cunt. June again fought back the urge to scream with pleasure. This 
was the delicious kinky love-making she'd craved for so long. She was bored 
with plain old fucking, she'd longed for a man like Dick who enjoyed 
foreplay and variations, who wasn't afraid to give head and to lap up her 
pussy-cream and stick his tongue right in her cunt... Her every erotic wish 
was being fulfilled, and June didn't give a damn about anything else. 
Tomorrow she'd worry about Melvin and Rhoda, about her conscience, but 
tonight she'd shamelessly enjoy herself. She drew her long legs right up to 
her tits, opening her hotly creaming slit even wider to Dick's busy tongue. 
She sucked harder and faster on his thick straining meat, drawing it right 
back into her throat. 

She was surprised to discover how much she loved sucking his big prick. It 
didn't seem logical. His meat was so thick that it stretched her lips almost 
painfully, and it was so long that it butted the back of her throat and 
should have made her gag-but she loved every moment of it. She liked that 
huge hard presence in her mouth, loved the strong virile taste of his juices 
as they dribbled onto her tongue. She could tell she was doing a good job, 
that he was close to cumming. His big hard body was sweaty with lust where 
he pressed against her, and he was panting hotly on her pussy. His cock 
strained and twitched in her mouth, and his juices dribbled out in a steady 
stream, ticking the back of her throat. June sucked even harder, wanting to 
bring him off, wanting to give him the same intense pleasure he was giving 
her. 

Dick was enormously pleased. For a naive and repressed housewife, June was 
proving to be a fantastic lover, a hot little tigress in bed. She was 
sucking his dick like a pro, sending burning blasts of pleasure through his 
loins. As a matter of fact, he didn't think he could hold out much longer. 
His balls were achingly full, his cock straining to cum. He wanted to bring 
June off first, though. He had a reputation to keep up, a record as the best 
lay in town. Panting, struggling to hold back his load, Dick thrust his 
tongue deep into the soaked hair-fringed mouth of June's nipping little 
cunt. 

"UUUMMM," June said, a loud noise of appreciation muffled by her big 
mouthful of cock."UH, UH, OH-EEEE-E-E-eeee!!" 

Dick's long thick tongue felt delicious as it reamed deep into her achingly 
horny cunt. It was almost like a stiff cock, only more mobile, capable of 
giving her even more delicious sensations. Dick thrust in and out, strongly, 
wickedly, arousing her ever-hungry cunt to violent creaming. Little spasms 
of pleasure rippled up and down the velvety wet walls of her vagina, 
caressing his tongue intimately as he reamed her. His wicked tongue-fucking 
got faster, hotter-and suddenly she was cumming. Dizzy pleasure ripped 
through her lush body, and it was all she could do to go on sucking his 
cock, to keep it in her mouth as she gave loud wet gurgles of joy. 

"Oh, Christ," Dick moaned. "Oh, YES! SHIT, I'M SHOOOTTTINNNG! AAHHH, SUCK 
IT! DRINK MY JIZZZZ!!" 

She felt a sizzling thick blast of cum in her throat, then another. It went 
on and on as Dick moaned and jerked his hips furiously, jetting load after 
load of thick salty jism into her throat. June eagerly swallowed every bit 
of it, still writhing in the ecstasy of her own climax. It was the most 
exciting moment of her sexual life. Oh, God, if only Melvin would make love 
to her like this ... 

Melvin dreamed that someone was pinching his nose. He got very irritated by 
it and muttered for them to stop, but they kept on doing it. Suddenly he 
woke up and found that his glasses had slipped down around his nostrils, 
cutting off his air. Sleepily he adjusted them, then reached out to switch 
on the bedside lamp. He wanted to see the clock, to see what time it was. It 
was almost midnight-and June wasn't in bed beside him. Melvin felt a burst 
of irritation. Not only wouldn't she fuck him, she wouldn't even share his 
bed. He had to have a talk with her about this. She was his wife, after all, 
and she did have some obligations. 

Melvin stumbled out of bed, tall and storklike in his striped pajamas. He 
went into the living room, then the kitchen, but June wasn't there. He tried 
the bathroom, then wondered if she might be with Rhoda-the child 
occasionally had nightmares and called out for her mother. Melvin went to 
Rhoda's room and quietly opened the door. Rhoda was not there, either. He 
was getting seriously worried. 

Then he thought of the fire escape. Sometimes the family slept out there 
when it got too hot in the apartment. Melvin went back into his room, opened 
the window, and peered out into the night. There was no one on the fire 
escape, but he heard a strange noise coming from the apartment next door, 
the place where that new guy, Devere, had just moved in with his teenage 
son. The noise sent a shiver of apprehension through Melvin's body. It was a 
young girl's voice, shrill and whimpering, as if she were in pain. It 
sounded like Rhoda's voice___ 

Melvin leaped out the window, onto the fire escape, and hurried toward the 
sound ... 

 Chapter Six 

While her husband was wandering around looking for her, June lay stretched 
naked on Dick Devere's big fur bed, smiling wantonly. She'd just completed 
the most daring sex act of her life, letting a man cum in her mouth while he 
tongue-fucked her vagina-and she felt wonderful. In fact she felt so good, 
she was ready for another round of love-making. That was a little 
embarrassing. She doubted that Dick was ready, and she began to wonder if 
she was even normal. 

"Dick," she said shyly, "you're very experienced with women. I'd like to ask 
you about something. It seems as if I want sex more and more all the time, 
the older I get. Sometimes I feel like I could do it every night, two or 
three times. Is there something wrong with me?" 

Dick chuckled and reached out to caress her sleek silky body. "No," he said, 
"there's nothing wrong with that. It's not morally wrong, and it's not 
physically wrong. I'd say it was perfectly normal for a woman your age. Only 
most women won't admit their feelings." 

"I can understand that," said June. "Most women are taught that sex is 
somehow dirty. They're taught that 'good girls' don't enjoy it." 

"That's a crock of shit," said Dick. "After all, is there anything in the 
world more fun than sex? Anything that makes you feel better, or that brings 
people closer together? A person who won't admit his sexual feelings is 
cheating himself of the greatest thing us human beings have got going for 
us. If you feel like doing it two or three times a night, that's your 
business-and you're lucky." He grinned at her. "By the way, if that's a hint 
that you want to do it again, I'm more than ready." 

June returned his grin. Something about this man made her feel liberated and 
daring. "You're on," she said. "Only it looks like you're not really quite 
ready." 

Dick's cock lay pale and limp and sleepy on his hairy thigh. He smiled as he 
observed it. "Oh, I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle," he said. "Get me 
hard, baby, and I'll take care of you." 

June was only too eager to cooperate. She couldn't seem to get enough of his 
cock, enough touching and tasting, enough of its rigid thick presence in her 
ever-hungry pussy. It was a strange thing. She'd thought that having Dick 
for her lover would end her nagging horniness, but it was just the opposite. 
The more he made love to her, the more she wanted him. She'd just cum, and 
already her greedy cunt was getting warm and wet again as she thought of 
balling Dick a second time. 

She bent over him and picked up his limp warm meat. It lay absolutely soft 
and unmoving in her palm. She knew that men aren't ready again as fast as 
women, that it's hard to get a second cock-stand right after cumming, but 
she thought she knew how to overcome this problem. She began to pet Dick's 
soft white prick, and he sighed and lay back on the pillow, his arms folded 
behind his head. To her manual stimulus she added sexy talk. 

"How old were you when you first got laid?" she asked. 'Tell me about it." 

Dick grinned in fond recollection. "I was fourteen," he said, "the same age 
as my son Tony is now. I had a job after school, helping out at a soda 
fountain, and this older woman ran the place with her husband. Well, she 
wasn't so old, maybe in her early thirties, but she seemed older to me. 
Anyhow, her husband was a lot older than her and apparently not giving her 
any, and she got the hots for me. One time he went home for the day, and she 
closed the store and took me in the back room and laid me. It was on a stack 
of cartons, as I recall, but I didn't feel uncomfortable." He sighed deeply. 
"Man, that was good pussy. She taught me everything I know. I think every 
teenage boy should have an older woman in his life." 

June nodded approvingly. It seemed like a good idea, and she also felt a 
little horny thrill as she thought of tutoring some handsome vigorous 
teenage boy in the art of sex. She should only be so lucky ... She grasped 
Dick's soft meat more firmly and went on pumping it, feeling the silky warm 
skin slide loosely in her hand. "So you lost your virginity at fourteen?" 
she said. "I had to wait a lot longer. I was twenty." 

"Tell me about it," said Dick. "I get off on that stuff. How did it feel? 
Did it hurt much? Were you attracted to the guy?" 

"Oh, yes,"June said dryly, "I was attracted to him. He was my husband." 

Dick gawked. "You mean you waited till you got married-" 

"That's right," said June. "Don't laugh. Some people still stay virgins till 
their wedding night. I did. And it hurt, too. Melvin is pretty well-uh, 
hung. But we wanted each other so much, I didn't mind the pain. Oh, God, we 
wanted each other. We were so excited ..." She trailed off, sadly recalling 
the sexual excitement that used to exist between her and Melvin, and which 
now seemed gone forever from their marriage. Just tonight he'd tried to make 
love to her, and all she'd felt was boredom ... 

"It's not there any more, the excitement?" said Dick, as if reading her 
mind. 

"No, I'm afraid not," said June. "I guess that's why I practically threw 
myself at you. I was never unfaithful to him before, but I just couldn't 
hold out any longer. I needed it so badly." She hung her head in shame. 

"Hey," said Dick, reaching out to fondle her big sloping breasts, "none of 
that. No guilt. I'm only giving you what you need and deserve, and he 
doesn't know about it. Stop kicking yourself." 

June looked at him gratefully, and she bent to brush her hot lips over the 
semi-soft flesh of his pale cock. While she was in love with Melvin, not 
Dick, she still felt affectionate toward this handsome playboy. He'd 
liberated her from her repressions, and he made her feel so good ... June 
loved the silky texture of his prick, and as she ran her lips up and down 
the warm shaft, she felt growing excitement. She raised his doughy meat to 
her mouth, stuck out her little pink tongue, and began to lick Dick's cock 
greedily, running her wet tongue swiftly up and down, from the hairy root to 
the naked purple head. She wormed her soft pointed tongue-tip right into the 
little dark mouth of his glans, trying to stimulate his cream. She longed 
for the taste of it. Dick responded by sighing deeply, and a tiny droplet of 
salty juice appeared at the tip of his cock. June eagerly lapped it up and 
swallowed it. She applied her naughty tonguetip more vigorously to the 
sensitive head of his dick, and more juice bubbled out for her to lick and 
eat. She panted hotly on his naked prick, and in her warm hand she felt his 
meat begin to grow. It twitched restlessly in her palm and seemed to try to 
squirm its way loose. It got longer, harder, fatter, and when June released 
it, the pale shaft sprang erect, standing straight up and pointing at the 
ceiling. June eyed the gleaming purple head and its pearly droplets of 
juice, and she felt hungry for it, ravenous ... She lowered her blonde head, 
opened her hungry lips, and slowly took his rigid meat into her mouth. 

"Oh, yeah," said Dick, sighing deeply. "That'll get me hard ..." 

June smiled. He was already hard. She still wanted to play with him, though. 
She brought her lips very slowly down on him, taking his stiff prick into 
her mouth with tantalizing slowness, gradually enveloping his sensitive cock 
in the slick fiery-hot tissues of her mouth. She took it all in, till his 
dribbling cockhead was butting the back of her throat, and she felt no 
gagging sensation. His thick cock filled her mouth, weighed down her tongue, 
but she liked that. She began to suck him with a strong slow vacuum 
pressure, and at the same time she swished her naughty little tongue swiftly 
around and around his throbbing stiff shaft. Dick moaned delightly, and that 
excited her. She liked this power over him, the power to arouse him and make 
him frantically horny . .. 

"Yeah, suck me," he said hoarsely, "SUCK THAT MEAT, BABY..." 

Dick was capable of prodigious performances in bedHhe had to be, to satisfy 
the dozens of women he seduced-but he wondered if he would ever really be 
able to satisfy June Williams. The seemingly meek and modest blonde 
housewife had a sexual need so deep and constant that no ordinary man might 
be capable of pleasing her for long. She seemed to need sex all the time, 
and each time she wanted to go to greater heights, more exotic experiences. 
Dick was capable of taking her quite a way on this sexual search, but he 
wondered if in the end she wouldn't be bored with him too, just as she'd 
become bored with her husband. He wasn't afraid. He was quite happy to go 
along for the ride, and if he got discarded after awhile, at least he'd have 
had a lot of fun ... So much fun. Christ, she learned fast. It was only her 
second blow job, and already she was like a professional. 

Dick grew flushed and sweaty with lust as her red-hot mouth sucked greedily 
up and down the taut length of his cock, and her wicked little tongue 
wriggled greedily into the sensitive mouth of his glans, reaming out his 
dribbling cream. She was one woman in a million ... 

June sucked noisily, wetly, on his thick meat, completely free of the 
inhibitions which used to plague her. If only she'd been this daring with 
Melvin, perhaps their lovemaking wouldn't be so dull. She vowed that she 
wouldn't let her daughter waste her life as she had, that somehow she'd 
teach Rhoda to be completely free and uninhibited in sex. Of course Rhoda 
was too young for instruction like that, but when she was older 

In the very next room Rhoda lay with her slim legs widely stretched while 
Tony flicked and lashed his wet tongue over the incredibly sensitive little 
shaft of her clit. It was the greatest thing she'd ever felt, his stiff 
rough tonguetip teasing her little joy-button into hot arousal. Meanwhile 
Rhoda sucked greedily on the boy's stiff cock, swallowing his tasty juice as 
fast as it bubbled out. She felt no inhibitions, no guilt, about doing these 
things. She just felt like she was having the most fun of her whole life, 
and that she didn't want it to stop. It had to stop sometime, though, for 
the kids were unwittingly driving each other closer and closer to orgasm. 
Tony's tongue flew stiffly over Rhoda's tasty little red clit, arousing the 
tiny organ almost unbearably. Rhoda's hot juicy moth sucked tightly around 
the boy's achingly full dick, making it twitch with the hungry need to 
shoot... 

Suddenly Rhoda's tiny body stiffened and arched, and she made a loud wet 
gurgling noise. Then she began to shake and whimper. Tony felt her tiny clit 
squirting hot juice onto his tongue. Her hot wet mouth tightened deliciously 
around his rigid cock, milking and squeezing it, and Tony gasped as he felt 
the full load of cum leaving his balls, racing up the rigid pole of his 
prick, and sizzling out into Rhoda's open throat. The kids writhed and 
wailed together, cumming blissfully. Totally absorbed in their pleasure, 
they didn't notice the face in the window-a pale long face, glasses askew, 
that stared and stared in their direction ... 

"Oh, Christ, you better stop," said Dick, gasping. "I'm gonna cum ... I 
wanta SAVE it..." The handsome middle-aged playboy was red-faced and 
panting, straining not to shoot in June's fiery-hot wet mouth. 

June drew her wet lips slowly up the rigid shaft of his erect cock and let 
the thick organ pop from her mouth. She was reluctant to let him go, for she 
loved sucking his meat, but if she wanted to get laid again tonight, it was 
the smart thing to do. Even Dick D eve re wasn't Superman. His milky-white, 
spit-bright cock waved heavily before her, standing straight up from his 
silver forest of pubic curls. June eyed it hungrily, aching to feel it 
inside her. Her ever-ready cunt boiled with homy juice that leaked out to 
wet her thighs, and she turned her feverish gaze on Dick. 

"Oh, hurry," she said huskily, "MAKE LOVE TO ME NNOOOWWW!" 

Dick grinned wickedly. "How'd you like to try something a little different 
this time?" he said. 

"I'm game," said June. "But where's the chandelier?" 

Dick laughed. "That's not exactly what I had in mind. Here, I'll show you. 
Get on your hands and knees." 

June was disappointed, and she wondered if he had a bad memory. They'd done 
it this way before. Even so, she didn't want to spoil the fun with an 
argument, so she obediently rolled over and got onto her hands and knees, 
raising her shapely ass high in the air. Dick, panting and grinning, crawled 
over and knelt behind her, grasping her silky wide hips to steady himself. 
He carefully maneuvered the big bloated head of his cock into the steamy 
hair-fringed space between her thighs. He eyed the small dark dripping mouth 
of her cunt-and the tight brown mouth of her anus. This adventurous little 
lady was due for a surprise - 

June trembled impatiently as she waited for him to penetrate her. She wanted 
it badly, and her ravenous cunt was dripping a steady stream of hot juice. 
She felt Dick take the hot bulbous head of his cock and smear it in her 
thick pussy-cream. Why was he playing around like that? Why didn't he just 
fuck her? God, she was dying for it... 

Dick was almost trembling with excitement. He was about to try something 
he'd never done before but which had filled, his horny fantasies for a long 
time. He smeared June's slick cunt-cream all over the huge purple head of 
his cock to make it slick, and then he gently fitted the bloated glans to 
the tiny brown wrinkled mouth of her ass-hole. Slowly but insistently he 
pushed inward ... 

"DICK," June squealed. "Dick, you've got the wrong hole... Oh, OOHHH .. 
.OHHHH-GOD DAMN, FUCK, SHIT-YEE-E-E-I-I-I!" 

She gasped as she felt his thick rigid meat pushing inexorably into the tiny 
untried mouth of her anus. It had to be a mistake, he really couldn't mean 
to fuck her there. It wasn't natural, it was wicked ... The protests died on 
her lips, however, as stunning breathless pleasure overtook her. She 
couldn't understand it, but it felt fantastic, simply wonderful, to have her 
asshole stuffed with his thick pulsing meat. It didn't hurt a bit. June 
whined and trembled and kept her thighs wide open, permitting him to push in 
deeper and deeper. He slowly filled her narrow hot rectum with his fat long 
prick, and the deeper he got, the better it felt to her. She'd never thought 
of her ass as a source of pleasure before, but now she realized that it was 
every bit as sensitive as her cunt and just as hotly aroused. Cream poured 
in hot floods from her aroused vagina, and she began to claw the fur 
bedspread in her lusty excitement. 

Dick was just as excited as she was. For years now he'd wanted to ball a 
woman in the ass, but none of them had permitted it. They'd always said it 
would hurt, or that it was a filthy thing to think of. He'd decided to take 
a chance with June, and he was glad he did. Her tiny asshole was the 
tightest thing he'd ever fucked, deliciously snug and hot and slick. His 
achingly full meat was blissfully gripped in her tight muscular anal walls, 
scorched by her inner heat. He whinnied like a colt in his sharp pleasure as 
he pushed his stiff penis deeper and deeper into her steamy rectum. At last 
he was in all the way, his bloated balls coming to rest against her soft 
little butt. 

"Ohhhh, Jesus," he moaned, "so fuckin' tight..." Dizzily he looked down and 
saw June's lush body trembling hard. "Am I hurting you?" he said 
reluctantly. "Ill stop if it hurts ..." 

"Nooo," said June. Her voice was hoarse with excitement. "No, it feels good. 
Oh, Dick, I can't tell you how GOOD it feels. Keep doing it. FUCK MY ASS .. 
.F-F-U-U-U-C-C-C-K-K-K-!" 

Dick grinned lewdly. June was one in a million, all right, game for any 
kinky thing he could devise. He looked down at his deeply-lodged prick and 
felt amazement. His shaft was barely visible, perhaps a half inch of it 
still showing, but it was thick, incredibly thick, compared to the tiny 
opening of her anus. She was stretched almost to bursting, the wrinkled 
rectal mouth grossly expanded-but it wasn't hurting her. She liked it. By 
God, she liked it... Dick took a deep breath and slowly began to bugger her. 
He watched his thick pale meat moving slowly in and out of her tiny bumhole, 
stained with traces of her shit. He pushed into her as deep as he could, 
till he felt he was almost reaching her stomach, then slowly drew out again 
for another thrust. He stretched and reamed her tiny rectum with his long 
thick prick, yet she never showed a sign of pain. On the contrary, she was 
enjoying it immensely. 

"Ohhhh, yesss," she whimpered,"SO GOOD ... AHHHH, YES, YES!!!" 

June could hardly believe it herself. She felt her tiny untried asshole 
being hugely stretched by Dick's thick meat, felt him pushing deep into her 
tender narrow rectum, yet she felt nothing but pleasure, the most dizzying 
and exciting pleasure she'd ever known ... She felt as if she would do 

anything with this man, any bizarre sexual act, and still enjoiy it. 

When she began to cum, howling and writhing, her tiny asshole gripped his 
cock like a red-hot vise, and Dick helplessly began to climax, too, shooting 
his sizzling jism deep into her bowels. He bellowed his pleasure, while June 
wailed, and they were making too much noise to hear the angry confrontation 
in the next room ... 

Melvin could not believe his eyes. He'd crept along the fire escape in 
pursuit of the strange noise, the noise that sounded like his daughter Rhoda 
in pain. He'd reached the lighted window, peered in-and gasped with shock. 
No, no, it just couldn't be ... but it was. His cute little 
thirteen-year-old daughter, his baby, lay naked on a bed, her legs spread 
wide apart, while the neighbor boy, Tony Devere, ate her pussy. As if that 
weren't bad enough, Rhoda was sucking deeply and hungrily on the boy's cock 
... 

Melvin leaned limply against the window sill and tried to think. If they 
were eating each other, what else had they done? Had Rhoda lost her 
virginity at the tender age of thirteen? Was she pregnant? He could have 
killed Tony Devere, that smart-ass teenager, but he knew that was not the 
answer. Rhoda was obviously there of her own free will-the delight on her 
face told him so. It wasn't all Tony's doing. But what to say, what to do? 
Melvin moaned softly. His baby, his little girl, was already engaging in sex 
acts which he had never been bold enough to perform. This younger generation 
was beyond his comprehension. 

Melvin straightened up. He felt he had to act. Maybe they hadn't fucked yet, 
maybe Rhoda still had her precious virginity. He might be able to save her. 
Determinedly, his thin face grim, Melvin raised the window and hopped into 
the room. 

"Rhoda," he said sternly, "stop that at once." "DADDY," said Rhoda. "What 
are YOU doing here?" 

The naked teenage couple jerked apart and gawked at him. Tony went pale, but 
he managed to stammer something. "Uh, hi," he said. "You're Rhoda's dad, 
aren't you?" 

"You better believe it, sonny," said Melvin agrily. "I want a straight 
answer to this question: have you fucked my daughter?" 

 Chapter Seven 

"HAVE YOU FUCKED MY DAUGHTER?" 

The words rang in Tony's ears, frightening and confusing him. He couldn't 
seem to collect his wits. "Uh, no sir," he said, "but I'd sure like to." 

Rhoda giggled, but Melvin glared. "That's enough," he said, "MORE 
than.enough. Rhoda, get dressed this minute. I'm taking you home, and you're 
never to see this boy again." 

"Oh, Daddy," said Rhoda, moaning. "Please, I like Tony so MUCH-" 

"Shut up and get dressed," said Melvin. "Not another word out of you. As for 
YOU," he said turning to Tony, "I'll go easy on you this time. I won't tell 
your father. But if I EVER catch you with Rhoda again-" 

Tony waved away the rest of the statement. He got the point. "Yes, sir," he 
said meekly. "I understand." His mind was working now. Mr. Williams was 
trying to separate him from Rhoda forever, but he wouldn't let it happen. He 
had far too good a thing going. Rhoda was willing to fuck him, to do 
anything with him, and he'd be damned if he'd give that up. Somehow he'd 
find a way to be with her again. Right now he had to play it cool, because 
her dad was out of his mind with anger, but later he'd think of something. 
He cast a meaningful glance at Rhoda, trying to tell her silently that he 
hadn't given up. He couldn't tell if she understood or not. She was getting 
into her clothes and pouting, her eyes sullen and angry. She was really 
pissed, but she wasn't saying so in front of her angry father. 

"All right, let's go," said Melvin, steering Rhoda to the open window. He 
was so mad at her that as she crawled out, he slapped her hard on the butt. 
"That's not the end of your punishment, young lady," he said harshly. "Just 
wait till we get home .. ." 

Tony waited till they were out the window and heading for their own 
apartment, and then he put on his pajamas and hurried out of the room. He 
couldn't let Rhoda be punished, slapped around. He didn't care how much 
trouble he got into, he wasn't going to let her father hurt her. He slipped 
into the dim hallway of the apartment building and went to the Williams' 
door. He figured Mr. Williams would lock all the windows, suspecting that 
Tony might try to see Rhoda again, but that he might forget to lock the 
front door. 

He was right. It was unlocked, and Tony slipped quietly inside. The living 
room was dark. He heard Rhoda and Mr. Williams going down the hall toward 
the bedrooms, arguing. Tony crept behind them.... 

"I'm shocked at you, Rhoda," Melvin was saying, "shocked and disappointed. I 
thought I could trust you to be a good girl. I just wish your mother was 
here. I'm sure she'd agree with me. By the way, where is your mother?" 

Rhoda thought fast. She knew exactly where her mother was-in bed with Mr. 
Devere. She decided not to rat on her, however. At least Mom could escape 
Daddy's anger, even if Rhoda couldn't. "She went for a walk, Daddy," Rhoda 
said meekly. "She told me she was going out for awhile because she couldn't 
sleep." 

Melvin bought it. He wasn't thinking much about June right then, anyhow. He 
was obsessed with his daughter and her incredible behavior. He had a hard 
grip on her little arm, and he steered her into her bedroom and switched on 
the light. "Now you're going to be punished, Rhoda," he said sternly. "I 
haven't spanked you in a long time. I figured you were too old for that. But 
tonight calls for it. Come on." 

Rhoda began to weep-not because she was afraid of the spanking, but because 
it was so humiliating to be treated like a little kid. Daddy trotted her 
over to the bed, sat down, and pulled her over his knee. She vowed not to 
cry, not to show any pain. She'd prove to him that she wasn't a little kid 
any more, that she was a woman and had a right to her own private life. Damn 
it all, she was going to see Tony again, and she was going to fuck him if 
she wanted to, no matter how many times Daddy punished her.... 

Melvin drew the wriggling red-faced girl over his bony knee and flipped up 
the short skirt of her blue babydoll nightgown. What he saw made him pause. 
It had been a long time since he'd spanked Rhoda, years in fact, and in the 
meantime her body had changed. She no longer had the hard unisex butt of a 
child-she had a deliriously rounded feminine ass, two sweet, little globes 
the size of cantaloupes hugjed tightly by her blue bikini panties. Far from 
spanking that saucy little butt, he wanted to fondle it. He felt her hot 
little body wriggling on his lap, accidentally brushing his cock through his 
pajamas. He felt her cute little lemon-size tits rubbing his leg. To 
Melvin's chagrin, a hot wave of horniness swept over him, and he felt his 
balls tingling with interest, his cock twitching and swelling. Damn it all, 
what was the matter with him? This was his DAUGHTER, HIS OWN CHILD! 

He must be sick in the head to feel that way about her.... Helplessly he 
thought of the horny fantasies he'd been having lately, daydreams of lusty 
little teenage girls who were wild to ball him. He realized, with a shock of 
horror, that all those dream girls vaguely resembled his daughter. He'd been 
unconsciously attracted to Rhoda all along, as he witnessed her body filling 
out and becoming enticingly feminine... . Oh, Jesus, he'd better force those 
evil thoughts from his mind. Even to think such things was incest, the most 
disgusting crime he could imagine. With great effort Melvin managed to 
ignore her saucy, wriggling little ass, or at least to regard it in another 
way. It wasn't to be ogled, it was to be spanked. He brought his big hand 
down hard____SMACK! 

"OWWW," wailed Rhoda. She was angry at herself for crying out. Sure it hurt, 
but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing it. Determinedly 
she went rigid and still on his lap, biting her lips to keep back all sound. 
He went on spanking her, but the brave little girl did not cry out again. 
She was bent on proving that she wasn't a baby any more.... 

Melvin spanked her as hard as he could, but except for that first cry, she 
showed no sign of pain. That wouldn't do. He felt she mush be punished, must 
be given a lesson. He'd just have to spank her so she'd feel it. He seized 
her blue bikini panties and tugged them down to her knees, exposing her bare 
ass. It was even cuter than he'd imagined, perfectly round and firm yet 
silky soft. It was the most delicious little butt he'd ever seen. Sprawled 
on his lap, Rhoda had her legs dangling slightly apart, and he could see the 
tiny, light-brown mouth of her anus. He could also see the faint delicate 
growth of pussy fur around her maturing slit, and the tiny dark mouth of her 
virgin vagina. Or was it still virgin? He had to know. He must know how far 
she'd gone with that neighbor 

Md. 

"Rhoda," he said sternly, "tell me the truth. Did you go all the way with 
that boy?" 

"No," Rhoda said dismally. "We would have, though, if you hadn't 
interrupted." 

Melvin felt a burst of relief, quickly followed by suspicion. This little 
girl was no dummy-she might be telling him a sly falsehood. "I'm not surel 
believe you, Rhoda," he said. "I'm going to find out for myself. Hold 
still." 

Melvin felt crazy with jealousy. If that damned kid had put his cock into 
her, he'd strangle him. He thrust his hand between Rhoda's legs, into the 
moist hot shadows of her little pussy. He squinted till he saw the tiny dark 
mouth of her cunt, and he carefully inserted his little finger, just half an 
inch, not wanting to damage her virginity-if she still had it. As he slipped 
the tip of his finger into her pencil-wide cunt-mouth, he encountered 
delicious heat and slickness. She was aroused by that boy, but she was also 
very tight, so tight that he had trouble getting in even his fingertip. He 
thought of how incredibly good it would feel to stick his erect hungry cock 
in that snug juicy little hole, and again a dizzying wave of horniness swept 
over him. He felt his cock lurch heavily in his pajamas, coming half erect. 
Then he caught himself and blushed beet red. God, he was getting horny for 
his own little DAUGHTER!!! 

Melvin grimly shut out these thoughts and probed carefully in the tight 
steamy mouth of Rhoda's cunt. It was slick but not wet. There was no cum 
there, he was sure. The Devere kid had moved in only the day before, so that 
clinched it. Rhoda was still a virgin. Melvin breathed a sigh of relief. He 
found himself reluctant to take his fingertip out of her cunt, however. For 
some crazy reason he wanted to keep it there in that snug moist place, to 
work it in her, make her like it.... Rhoda already liked it. When Daddy 
furst thrust his big hand between her legs and stuck his fingertip in her 
little cunt, she'd felt shame and anger. How dare he do such a thing? He was 
checking for some mysterious clue she didn't know about, trying to find out 
if Tony had balled her. It was just none of his damned business. Rhoda was 
furious-but her anger quickly changed to sharp pleasure when Daddy began to 
probe gently in her tiny cunt-mouth with the stiff tip of his finger. It 
felt marvelous. Rhoda barely kept herself from giving a shrill squeal of 
pleasure. If she didn't let on how good it felt, maybe he'd keep doing 
it.... 

She relaxed on his lap, and as she did so, she felt something very long and 
hard under her tits. Her curiosity aroused, she raised herself a little and 
peered into her father's lap. She saw a great big bulge in the crotch of his 
pajamas. At first she was puzzled, but she quickly realized that it was. 
Daddy's peter and that it was hard. Rhoda's mind worked quickly. She 
remembered things Tony had told her, about how a man's cock gets hard when 
he gets horny. Was Daddy horny? Apparently so. His big peter was pushing up 
impatiently in his pajamas, as if trying to break out. Rhoda was fired with 
curiosity. She wanted to see her father's penis when it was hard. She bet it 
would be the biggest cock in the whole world. In spite of her immediate 
anger at Melvin, Rhoda loved and admired her father very much. She was 
willing to bet that his cock was a lot bigger than Mr. Devere's. If only she 
could see it.... 

Melvin wondered what the hell he was doing. Outwardly it was obvious: he was 
sitting on the edge of Rhoda's bed, his daughter sprawled across his lap 
with her pants down, and he had the tip of his finger in her cunt. Anybody 
could see that-and thank God, no one did. The question was, why? The girl 
was thirteen, almost a woman, and too old to be exposed to her father's 
eyes. He had no business sticking his finger in her little wet vagina, and 
certainly no business getting a cock-stand. Yet all those things were 
happening. He felt the sweet slick tightness of her little-girl cunt, and 
his cock sprang up stiffer than ever. His balls filled with cum and strained 
against his thighs. He couldn't deny it-he was horny as hell, and he was 
horny for his own thirteen-year-old daughter. 

He knew he should get his finger out of her right away. Instead, blindly and 
impulsively, he pushed it into her a little farther, till her slick little 
cunt gripped his first knuckle. "Oooooo," said Rhoda. 

Melvin felt a hot burst of pussy-juice around his finger. Rhoda's delicious 
little butt wriggled with pleasure, and she stifled a shrill cry. He sat 
there as if paralyzed, knowing the wicked thing he was doing but unable to 
stop. He was making the kid horny with his finger. He did it again. He 
wriggled his finger around gently but mischievously in her tight little 
hole, and there was another steamy blast of cuntcream around his probing 
digit. What was the matter with him? Why couldn't he stop? Rhoda wriggled 
her sweet little white ass again, thrusting it upward to get his finger 
deeper into her horny little twat, and Melvin dizzily cooperated, reaming 
the first wet inch of her virgin cunt, using his finger swiftly and wickedly 
like a miniature cock. He worked it busily in and out of her hot little 
hole, and it made a wet juicy sound as Rhoda creamed again and again around 
his stiff fingertip------ 

Rhoda was so excited, she just couldn't lie still. 

What Daddy was doing to her felt so good. Each gentle thrust of his finger 
sent a hot blast of pleasure through her aroused pussy, making her cream 
like crazy. Instinctively she tried to get his finger in deeper, wriggling 
her butt and pumping it. 

She wanted this delicious game to go on and on. 

While she ground her feverishly-hot little pussy around Daddy's big finger, 
she glanced again at his tented crotch. The bulge was bigger than ever, 
which meant that Daddy was excited, too. Even the loose material of his 
pajamas couldn't confine that stiffening pole. She rubbed his hardness, as 
if by accident, and a wet spot suddenly appeared at the peak of the tent. 
She knew his cock-juices were dribbling, just like Tony's did when he got 
excited. 

Rhoda simply couldn't contain her eager curiosity. 

She had to see her father's erect penis.. .. She quickly unbuttoned the fly 
of his pajamas, and out popped his cock, pale and swollen and incredibly 
long------ 

Rhoda gawked at it. She could hardly believe a cock could be that big. 
Tony's was a dwarf in comparison, even when stiff. Daddy's huge pale peter 
looked about a foot long to her and grossly thick. It sprang from a dense 
forest of brown pubic hair, much thicker than Tony's. His testicles were 
monstrous, too, the size of baseballs, and covered with stiff brown hairs. 
Rhoda almost winced as she thought of taking a cock that size into her body, 
and she wondered horn Mom stood it. Yet she felt herself strangely attracted 
to the huge prick, unwilling to take her eyes off of it. She wanted to touch 
it.... 

Melvin had felt her fiddling with his fly, felt his cock unleashed to stand 
stiff in the cool air of the room. He was acutely embarrassed. Sure, the kid 
was curious, but he was her father, after all, and she shouldn't be gawking 
at his cock. Not that he was any great model of virtue himself, what with 
his finger jammed halfway into her cunt. He was still finger-frigging her, 
he couldn't seem to stop. Melvin felt trapped in some kind of dream, half 
delicious and half horrible. He knew exactly what was happening between him 
and Rhoda, yet he didn't seem able to do anything about it. His attraction 
for her was too strong, he couldn't bear to let her go____ 

"Oh, Jesus," he said very softly, as he felt his daughter suddenly take hold 
of his cock. "Ohhh, shit, that's goooooddd!" 

Rhoda couldn't resist touching that huge pale pole of flesh. She curled her 
fingers around it and found that she could barely make them meet. She ran 
her hand up and down his rigid shaft, timidly at first, then with increasing 
excitement. Daddy's cock was huge, yet it was wonderfully smooth and silky. 
It felt warm and throbbing to her touch, soft on the outside and hard at its 
core. 

Unlike Tony, he didn't have that funny wrinkled shield of flesh at the head 
of his prick. The glans was circumcised and naked, almost purple in its 
engorged state. The mouth was dark and slitted, and she could see just a 
faint gleam of juice there. She ran her hand up to the bulbous tip of his 
dick and felt its blazing heat, then down again, right to the wiry pubic 
bush which tickled her hand. Up and down, up and down, went her hot little 
fingers, making his big prick twitch and swell in horny longing. With her 
other hand she reached out and touched his big pink nut sac. They felt taut 
and swollen, almost ready to burst with their load. Rhoda rubbed the big 
fleshy balls lightly, and Melvin sighed. 

Stop, he thought, stop, this is INSANE! 

It was very important to stop. She was only thirteen, a virgin, and she was 
his own daughter. They shouldn't be doing this, it was all wrong. It 
was-what was the word? Incest. Melvin's dizzy brain was fogged with powerful 
lust, his conscience dulled. His most exciting erotic fantasies were 

coming true. A horny little teenage beauty was writhing in his lap, playing 
with his prick and nuts. That made it very hard for him to think. When she 
began licking his cock, he forgot everything else but that delicious 
sensation. 

Rhoda didn't know what naughty urge possessed her, but she wanted to lick 
and taste Daddy's big peter, just as she'd done with Tony. She'd never heard 
of the word "incest" and wouldn't have been too impressed by it. She only 
sensed that Daddy wouldn't approve of what she was doing and might get angry 
at her. She took the chance. She stuck out her cute pink tongue and 
teasingly licked the swollen purple head of his huge dick, swishing her 
rough tongue around and around the highly sensitive flesh. Melvin moaned and 
shivered, but he didn't tell her to stop. Rhoda liked getting her father 
excited. It added to the hot horny feeling in her wet little cunt where 
Daddy was still pumping his fingertip. She wasn't afraid of his huge prick 
any more. She wanted to feel in inside her, wanted to know how it felt to 
fuck.... 

When her hot wet little tongue began lashing and licking all around the 
aroused swollen head of his cock, Melvin lost all control. He didn't care if 
he went to Hell the next minute, he had to have her. Moaning hoarsely, he 
suddenly lifted Rhoda from his lap and laid her down on the bed. Her panties 
were still around her knees, and Melvin seized them and tugged them away. 
Seizing her slim legs, he spread them wide and leaned toward her, poking the 
enormous purple head of his dick into her steamy little slit. 

Rhoda took over from there. Even more eager than he was, she seized his 
thick throbbing pole and directed the bloated tip into the little dripping 
mouth of her cunt. She literally jammed the huge thing into herself, she was 
so eager to know how it felt. Her first sensation was tight stuffing, 
breathless fullness, as she managed to wedge the whole dark head of his 
prick into her tiny vaginal mouth. She tugged at him, trying to impale 
herself deeper, but the fit was very.tight. 

Melvin swayed dizzily as he stood between her legs. Her cunt-mouth was fiery 
hot and deliciously tight, and he almost came with that first rough contact. 
He steadied himself and looked down at the cute little girl. She was panting 
and red-faced with effort as she tried to work more of his rigid pale meat 
into her hungry little pussy. Melvin forgot she was his daughter. He only 
saw the lusty little adolescent girl of his fantasies, a girl dying to get 
screwed. He chuckled at her feeble efforts, then shoved forward, pushing his 
enormous prick steadily into her. 

"OOOHHH," Rhoda gasped. 

His eyes closed blissfully, his breathing loud and harsh, Melvin thrust 
steadily into her unbelievably tight and narrow vagina. It took all his 
strength. He felt his hard cock-head tearing through something, a kind of 
membrane, and then he was sliding right up to her tiny hot womb. Opening his 
eyes, he saw a gush of bright virgin blood welling over the milky-white 
shaft of his thrusting cock. It was too late to pull back, however, and his 
forward momentum carried him all the way into her, till his swollen balls 
rested against her quivering butt. It felt fantastic. She was the tightest 
thing he'd ever fucked, deliciously snug and wet and hot. He grinned down at 
her, this lusty slut who'd been dying to ball him, wondering how she was 
enjoying it. He saw a pale child-like face, huge brown eyes, a face 
terrifyingly familiar. 

"Oooooo, Daddy," she cried, "it's so BIG!" Melvin's mouth fell open. His 
dizzy fantasy faded, he came back to reality, and he realized what he'd just 
done. He'd popped her CHERRY! She was HIS OWN DAUGHTER, his baby, his little 
Rhoda-AND HE'D JUST FUCKED AWAY HER VIRGINITY!!! 

 Chapter Eight 

"Oh, my God," said Melvin. He stood there gawking down at her, at his pale 
wide-eyed little girl. He saw his thick pale cock almost splitting the tiny 
stretched mouth of her cunt, her virgin blood oozing out onto the bedspread. 
"Oh, BABY," he said, horrified, "I'm sorry. I got carried away. I forgot it 
was YOU! I'm so sorry.... Jesus, it must be hurting you!" 

He started to pull out, but Rhoda determinedly seized his giant, still dick 
and held in inside herself. "No, Daddy," she said quickly, "don't stop. I 
want to know how it feels. It hurt a little at first, but it doesn't now. 
Please, please fuck me-I want to know what it's like." 

Melvin shuddered. His erotic dream had turned into a nightmare. He'd always 
wanted a cute little 

teenager to beg him to fuck her, but not his own kid____"Rhoda, no," he said 
weakly. "It's not right...." 

Rhoda paid no attention. When he just stood there still, she began to do the 
work, pumping her hot little pussy around his deeply-inserted prick. She 
panted and humped, and her slick little tunnel gripped his meat like a 
velvet vise, sending hot jolts of pleasure through him. Again Melvin was 
lost. He simply couldn't resist this, the tightest hottest fuck of his life. 
He began to move. He fed his long hard prick in and out of her snug nipping 
cunt, moving slowly, deeply, and steadily. Rhoda sighed and lay back on the 
bed, letting him take over. Now that Daddy had ended his foolish resistance, 
she could relax and find out how it felt to get balled. 

At first she didn't feel much of anything, just the slow back and forth 
movement of his long thick penis in her tight, slightly sore little vagina. 
She thought it was funny. Daddy's face was comical-his eyes shut, his 
glasses fallen down crooked on his nose, his mouth twisted into a crooked 
little leer. Fucking itself seemed a funny thing to do, a man poking his 
long thing in and out of a girl's hole. Rhoda almost giggled. Her amusement 
changed to excitement, however, as his rigid dick sawed over her hot little 
clit, making delicious friction and arousing her tiny cunt to boiling 
readiness. It began to feel good, really good. Tony had made her cum by 
fingering and licking her clit alone, but Daddy's wonderfully big cock was 
touching all bases, rubbing and tugging and arousing her clit and pussylips 
and cunt. Her belly melted with fiery pleasure, and Rhoda whined and began 
to work her slip hips in time to his deep hard thrusts. If this was fucking, 
she loved it and wanted a lot more of it.... 

Melvin was dumb and dizzy with the incredible pleasure of working his 
swollen meat in her blazing tight sheath. He couldn't have stopped on pain 
of death. He got more and more excited, working his stiff meat faster and 
faster in her boiling pussy. He felt her cumming. She gasped and arched her 
little body stiffly, was silent for a second, and then she began to wail 
shrilly as the delicious convulsions overtook her. The powerful spasms 
extended even to her cunt, which began to grip and squeeze his buried dick 
so hard that he couldn't move in her. She was milking him, bringing him off 
helplessly. Melvin bellowed his joy as he began to shoot his hot sizzling 
cum into his daughter's womb____ 

"Oh, Jesus," he panted, "ahhh ..." 

"OOOOOO," Rhoda shrieked, "Oooooo, YES, DADDY, YES. . . . I'M 
CCCUUUMMMmmmiiiiiinnnggg!!!" 

June snuck out into the hallway and looked around. Seeing no one, she 
tiptoed toward the door of her apartment. She would have liked to go on 
fucking Dick all night, but she'd begun to worry that Rhoda or Melvin would 
wake up and miss her. Anyhow she'd see Dick again tomorrow, and that would 
be soon enough. Or would it? Her little bum-hole still tingled from his 
vigorous ass-fucking, and she'd cum many times that night, but still she 
felt just a little horny. She could have gone one more time-or two or three 
or four. ... June smiled to herself. She really was incorrigible. Thank God 
she had Dick Devere to take care of her needs. 

She slipped inside her apartment, into the dark living room, and started to 
tiptoe toward the bedroom, when suddenly she ran into something big and warm 
and soft. She stumbled over it, giving a muffled exclamation, and the 
whatever-it-was gasped, too. Then she was falling, she was on the soft deep 
rug, and someone clapped a hand over her mouth. June lay very still, 
terror-stricken. Was it a burglar, or some kind of nut? 

"Mrs. Williams, is that you?" It was a teenage male voice, low and pleasant. 
June had her mouth covered, so she could only nod. "It's Tony Devere," he 
said. "You, uh, know my Dad. Ill explain why I'm here, Mrs. Williams, but 
we'd better whisper. I wouldn't want to wake up your husband." 

June certainly didn't want to wake up her husband, either. She'd be hard put 
to explain to 

Melvin why she'd come in at one in the morning in her nightgown with cum 
running down her legs. She went limp in Tony's grasp, showing him that she 
was going to cooperate, and the boy took his hand off her mouth. 

"Tony," she said, "what are you doing here at this time of night?" 

Tony wondered how much to tell her. He'd been listening outside Rhoda's door 
for quite sometime, and he knew exactly what was happening in there. Rhoda 
and her Dad were balling, but he could tell from their remarks that it had 
never happened before and that Mr. Williams was pretty upset about it 
afterwards. Tony decided it would be best for Mrs. Williams not to know. She 
might get upset, too. Besides, he had an idea.... He'd gotten pretty horny 
listening to Rhoda and her old man. Maybe, just maybe, he had a chance to 
score with June, if he played it right. He remembered how beautiful she 
looked, lying naked in his father's arms, and he felt his young cock 
twitching with interest. ... 

"Well, it's like this, Mrs. Williams," he said politely. "Rhoda and I would 
really like to date, but I guess you and your husband are against it. 
Anyhow, we were, uh, talking, and your husband found us and got mad. He took 
Rhoda home and said he was gonna punish her. I was worried about that. I 
didn't want her to get hurt. So I sneaked after them to see what happened. I 
guess he didn't punish her too bad, just spanked her a little. They've gone 
to bed now. I was just going home. I hope you don't mind too much-about all 
this." 

June smiled in the darkness. She was touched by Tony's story of young love, 
and of his bravery in following Melvin in order to save Rhoda. She liked the 
boy. He seemed polite and intelligent-and, incidentally, very attractive, so 
far as she could tell in the dim light of the living room. She thought of 
Dick's remark that every teenage boy should have an older woman to train him 
in the art of sex, and a little shiver of excitement went through her. That 
was silly, of course-Tony was only fourteen, far too young for her. Still 
she was curious about him and his relations with her daughter. 

"You and Rhoda were just talking, you say, Tony?" she said. 

"Well," he said hesitantly, "to tell you the truth, Mrs. Williams, we were 
making out a little. I guess that's why your husband got so mad." 

"Making out?" said June. She hadn't known that Rhoda was so interested in 
boys. "You didn't go all the way, did you?" 

"Oh, no," Tony said quickly. "To be honest, we'd have liked to, but we 
didn't have the chance." 

"Then you're a virgin, Tony?" June said. 

"Yeah," he said wistfully, "I still am." 

June laughed softly. "Well, fourteen is pretty young," she said. 

"Oh, no, it isn't," Tony said hotly. "It's not too young to have sex. I may 
be young, but I have the same needs and feelings you do." 

June blushed and felt ashamed of herself. Adults seemed to put kids down so 
easily, so thoughtlessly, and it wasn't right. "Sorry, Tony," she said. 
"You're quite correct. Teenagers have just as strong feelings as adults. I 
wasn't thinking. But I just don't know what to suggest. Rhoda's pretty 
young, too, and she's my daughter, so naturally I have protective feelings 
about her. I can't "help feeling-" 

"That you don't want her to ball," said Tony, finishing up her thought. 

"That's right," said June. 

"Well, I can understand that," said Tony. "I can dig how you feel. And you 
can dig how I feel. I guess we have a conflict here, don't we?" 

"There's no conflict, really," said June. "I'd rather you didn't make it 
with Rhoda, but you could find somebody older." 

"How about you?" said Tony, reaching out to fondle her tits. 

June gasped. "TONY," she said, drawing back from him and giggling nervously. 
"I didn't mean that. I meant a girl more your own age." 

"I'd rather have you," said Tony, flinging himself at her in the darkness. 

 "OH!" June cried. The boy landed on top of her, knocking her down on her 
back. She didn't dare make too much noise, because she didn't want to wake 
Melvin. It would be a hell of a thing to explain why she was wrestling 
around with a teenage boy, in her nightgown, in the middle of the night. She 
fought silently, trying to push Tony off her, but he clung like a leech. She 
felt his hard little peter rubbing fiercely against her belly, stiff and 
obvious even through his pajamas and her nightgown. She knew in her heart 
that she wanted to give in to him, that it would be really fun to take on 
this eager adolescent-but he was so young, and she was already balling his 
father. It seemed indecent.... 

"Please, Mrs. Williams," he said, panting, pawing her lush mature body, 
"nobody has to know about it. I want you so much. You're so beautiful.... 
Oh, please, oh, please, PLLLEEEAAASSSE!" 

June wondered how he knew that. They'd never met before, and the room was 
very dark. She would have been horrified to learn that Tony had spied on her 
every time she balled Dick, that he'd seen her naked and shameless and 
lusty. As it was, she was only puzzled and amused. 

"Tony," she said, pushing at his hard young chest, "this is SILLY. I'm old 
enough to be your mother. Beside, I'm a married woman, and I can't cheat on 
my husband!" 

Bullshit, thought Tony. He wanted to tell her that he'd seen her cheating on 
her husband, seen her balling his Dad, but that would have given away the 
secret-that he and Rhoda had spied on the adults. He saw that he had no 
words to convince Mrs. Williams, so he said nothing more. He just lay 
heavily on top of her and caressed her exciting mature body. June gasped and 
tried to wriggle out from under him, but he clung to her hard, and he was 
too heavy for her. 

Tony remembered how big her tits had looked when he'd spied on her, but in 
reality they seemed even larger. He could hardly believe they were real. 
Each was as big as his head, plump and full and cushiony. He fondled them 
eagerly through her nightgown. They were real, all right. He could feel 
their quaking heat, feel the little pink nipples pulsing hotly through her 
gown. He was dying to play with them, and in his eagerness he ripped her 
nightgown right down the front, clear to her belly. He pulled apart the torn 
halves and clapped his hot sweaty hands onto her huge quivering jugs. They 
were like silk, hot silk. He fondled and squeezed them eagerly. Rhoda's 
little tits were cute and fun to play with, but they were dwarfed by her 
mother's incredible fleshy mountains. Tony's adolescent prick got hard and 
hungry as he squeezed big fistfuls of quivering tit. He remembered watching 
his Dad suck Mrs. Williams' 

breasts, remembered how excited it got her, and he decided to try it, too. 
He jammed his mouth onto one hard pink nipple and started to suck it like a 
hungry puppy, wetly and noisily. 

"Oh, God," said June. 

This was dangerous. Up to now their tussle had been kind of funny, the 
classic joust of the horny teenager. When Tony started sucking her nipple, 
however, June felt instant response in her ever-horny body. His hot wet lips 
sucked her sensitive nipple into blazing life and sent dizzying jolts of 
pleasure right down to her pussy. It felt good, exciting.... June felt fiery 
heat building up in her cunt, felt the first spurt of lusty cunt-cream from 
her vagina. Watch it, she told herself, don't get carried away.. .. She knew 
hot easily she could be seduced. She'd hardly known Dick an hour before she 
was on the floor opening her legs to him. It could be the same story with 
his son, if she didn't control herself. She knew how guilty she'd feel later 
if she let herself go and balled a fourteen-year-old boy, the son of her 
lover, no less. That would really be going too far____ 

"Tony," she said, panting, "that's enough. I'm much too old for you, and I'm 
not going to make love to you. I want you to get up and go home, right now." 

Tony responded by popping his mouth off one wet nipple and clamping in onto 
the other. He sucked the second nipple even faster and louder than the 
first. Fiery jolts of pleasure streaked through June's body, and she felt 
herself becoming dangerously aroused. His body felt nice to her, clean and 
young and hard. She could feel his achingly stiff penis rubbing hunrily 
against her belly, and she thought of how delicious it would feel to take 
that hot little poker into her ever-ready cunt.... No, she thought, stop it, 
he's too young------ 

Tony liked sucking June's hot hard nipples, but he wanted to do a lot more 
than that. She had a fantastic body, and she was a real grownup woman, not a 
little kid like Rhoda. He was dying to explore her, to discover how it was 
to make out with a mature female. Still sucking hotly on her nipples, he 
fumbled around in the darkness and found the filmy skirt of her long 
nightgown. He bunched it up in his hand and began tugging it upward. June 
gasped and tried to wriggle away, but he lay too heavy on her, and he 
succeeded in pulling her nightgown clear up to her waist. Eagerly he plunged 
his hand down her bare body, finding her skin hot and silky and delicious to 
touch. He felt the fine silky curls of her mons, and he remembered how 
beautiful she looked there. She had a big triangular mat of golden hairs, in 
contrast to Rhoda's faint brown fuzz. Tony panted and ran his hand back and 
forth over the moist springy curls, thrilled to be touching a mature pussy. 
He worked his hand between her soft clenched thighs, into the steamy 
darkness of her slit. She was wet down there and very, very hot.... 

"Oh, God," said June, "OH, PLEASE ..." 

She felt herself losing all self-control. Tony's feverish fondling was 
getting her so hotly aroused that she wanted to forget everything else-her 
husband, her child, her conscience-and just let the boy make love to her. It 
would be so nice, no one had to know about it.... Tony's hot hard young hand 
slipped between her legs. She held her legs tight together, still resisting, 
but he wedged his hand in anyway and ran it over her plump swollen pussylips 
and the horny little bud of her clit. June moaned and creamed all over his 
hand. God help her, she want him.... 

"Oh, Tony," she moaned, "this is wrong, all wrong------" 

"Maybe," said Tony, panting, "but it sure is fun...." 

He felt the slippery wetness of her pussy all over his probing hand. She was 
so hot down there, like a furnace, and this blazing heat excited him. He 
wondered how it would feel to poke his stiff prick into her, to enter a 
woman's cunt for the first time. He was so determined to do it, he felt 
nothing would stop him, not her fighting or her protests or even her husband 
walking into the room____He'd been a virgin long enough, damnit, and he was 
going to do something about it tonight. He tried to remember some of the 
things his Dad had done to get her excited, and he remembered that funny 
little lump of flesh where Rhoda liked to be touched. Dad had rubbed her, 
licked her, there------ 

"Oh, Tony, no, not that," June said, "Please, NOT THAT!!!" 

She was lost. From the moment the horny boy began rubbing her clit, she was 
hopelessly horny, unable to resist. Tony placed the tip of his finger on her 
wet little joy-button and began rubbing it gently but steadily, and June 
felt blazing horny heat melting her pelvis. Her cunt juiced furiously, 
soaking his hand, and she moaned and let her thighs fall open, giving him 
plenty of room to play with her. She could never resist this one thing. It 
felt too good, too damned good.... 

When she opened her legs, sighed, and went limp underneath him, Tony knew he 
had won. He was going to get laid at last. His heart pounded with joy and 
excitement. He went on rubbing her stiff little clit-shaft, keeping her 
hotly aroused, but with his free hand he tugged down his pajamas and kicked 
them off. His slim adolescent cock was harder than it had ever been in his 
lefe, practically bursting with readiness. Eagerly he thrust it into the 
steamy wet place between her legs-and only then realized that he didn't know 
where to put it. It was supposed to go in her cunt, but where was her cunt? 
Tony felt stupid and clumsy and frustrated. He humped madly, trying to enter 
her, but he just couldn't find that damned hole.... 

June realized what the trouble was, that the boy was a virgin and couldn't 
locate her vagina. It was her last chance to avoid this shameful act, 
fucking Dick's fourteen-year-old son. She could refuse to cooperate. .. but 
she didn't want to refuse. She was achingly horny, and she wanted to get 
fucked. God help her, she just had to have it. 

"Here, darling," she said gently, "let me put it in." 

June reached down and tenderly seized his rigid hot little prick. Deftly she 
brought the hard red head into the recessed dripping mouth of her hungry 
cunt, and then she thrust her hips upward, impaling herself on his still 
little poker. His cock was slim, her vagina wide, and Tony entered her 
easily, gliding swiftly to full penetration, his drooling glans nosing up 
against her hot womb, his swollen nuts coming to rest snugly against her 
plump wet pussylips. 

"AHHHHHH, GOD, YESSS .. . OOOHHHhhh," June sighed, embracing him tightly. 
She hugged him hard against her big heaving tits and wrapped her long legs 
around his hard young body, tugging him deep into her, keeping him there. 
His cock wasn't as big as Dick's or Melvin's, but it was plenty hard enough, 
and it felt delicious in her greedy wet cunt. 

"OHHH, JESUS," Tony gasped. He felt his virgin prick sliding into a hot wet 
sheath, fully and deeply enveloped in burning slick flesh. It felt great, so 
great that he almost shot his load. He managed to hold out, though, because 
he wanted to ball her, wanted to experience that, too. He wasn't sure just 
what to do with his cock now that he was into her, so he just followed his 
instincts, poking and jerking and sawing, moving as fast and hard as he 
could in the hot mushy hole. Mrs. Williams seemed to like that. She gasped 
and clung to him harder than ever, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around 
him, and she began moving her pelvis in time to his strokes. Her hot 
pussy-cream boiled around his cock, and she was moaning hoarsely. 

"Oh, Tony, darling," she said, babbling in her lust, "that feels 
wonderful____YOUR COCK IS 

SO HARD____Put it in me DEEPER, darling, 

DEEPER, as far as you can go____OH, YESSS------ 

THAT'S LOVELY, TONY!! You're giving me a really good fuck...." 

Tony was proud and delighted. It felt fantastic to work his horny little 
dick in a real cunt, a velvety slick sheath of hot flesh, but it was just as 
wonderful to turn on this gorgeous older woman. She was going out of her 
mind with it, gasping lewd words of encouragement, telling him how much she 
liked it. He balled her faster and faster, creating red-hot friction between 
cock and cunt, and then suddenly Mrs. Williams moaned, "I'm cumming, 
darling, CUMMING------ FUCK ME 

REALLY HARD NOW!!! AHHHHHH, AAAHHHHHH, CUUUMMM!!" 

He gave it to her as hard as he could, and the result was that Tony came, 
too. Howling blissfully, he felt the hot jism spurting from his cock, 
spraying into a woman's cunt for the first time. It was the greatest night 
of his life. He wasn't a virgin any more, and his very first lay was the 
most beautiful woman he'd ever met. You couldn't get much more lucky than 
that____ 

 Chapter Nine 

About nine o'clock the next morning, Melvin woke with a start, sat up in 
bed, and glanced at his wife. June was still asleep, thank God, and couldn't 
see the ferocious blush that covered his long lean face. He remembered, all 
too vividly, what he'd done last night. He remembered looking at his thick 
pale cock as it stretched his little daughter's tiny cunt-mouth, remembered 
the bright red gushing of her virgin blood around his deeply buried meat. He 
remembered making Rhoda cum, cumming himself, shooting his thick jism into 
his own daughter's womb while he howled insanely. He recalled Rhoda falling 
quickly asleep, the healthy sleep of a child, while he had to take sleeping 
pills to smother his guilt.... 

"Oh, Jesus," he said quietly, "what have I done?" 

 Well, it couldn't be mended. Rhoda's cherry was popped, and he'd done it. 
He prayed the child wouldn't be grossed out by the experience. He'd talk to 
her when she woke up, see how she was taking it. Meanwhile all he could do 
was carry on as usual. Once again he glanced guiltily at June's sleeping 
face. My God, if she ever found out.... Melvin couldn't encompass the horror 
of it. He got up quickly and went.into the bathroom to shave. 

June woke as she felt the bed moving. She saw Melvin disappearing into the 
bathroom, heard the buzz of his electric razor. It seemed like a perfectly 
normal Saturday morning-until suddenly she remembered, with an agonized 
moan, what she'd done last night. It couldn't be true, could it? Yet her 
body told her it was. Her tiny anus felt pleasantly numb where Dick had 
buggered her. Her cunt was still oozing Tony's jism. She had done it, all 
right. She'd let Dick fuck her in the ass, and then she'd seduced his 
teenage son, taken the boy's virginity, wailed to him obscenely how much she 
liked balling him------ 

"Oh, God," June moaned, bursting into guilty tears. She was so ashamed of 
herself. How could she have been such a slut? She couldn't stand to think 
about it. She leaped out of bed, quickly got dressed, and went to the 
kitchen to start breakfast. 

All day June and Melvin harbored their private guilt-feelings, but as late 
afternoon came on, they felt something else, too-nagging, insistent lust. 
They knew they'd done a very bad thing, and they wanted to do it again. It 
was as simple as that. Conscience warred with body, and body was beginning 
to win out. They sat and watched a football game on TV, but neither one of 
them was paying much attention. June helplessly rubbed her thighs together 
in a vain attempt to appease her achingly hot pussy, and she couldn't get 
her mind off Tony's stiff little adolescent cock. It wasn't very big, but 
the kid sure as hell knew how to use it. He'd fucked her so fast, so 
hard.... She creamed heavily as she thought of it. If only she could have 
him again____ 

Melvin was thinking of Rhoda's tight red-hot girl-cunt, the tightest 
sweetest vagina he'd ever entered. He thought of her squealing delight as he 
balled her, the fulfillment of all his erotic fantasies. He'd love to do it 
to her again, insane as it seemed____He felt his cock rising helplessly into 
erection, and he let his newspaper fall over his grossly tented crotch. He 
glanced nervously at June, wondering if she'd noticed his erection, but she 
seemed totally absorbed in the TV, staring at it with wide bright eyes------ 

Melvin couldn't stand it any longer. He just had to get his rocks off. He 
wouldn't dream of balling Rhoda while June was in the apartment, of course, 
but at least he could go in the John and jack off. 

He stood up quickly, keeping his back to June so she wouldn't notice the 
tell-tale lump in his pants. 

"Gee, I'm sleepy," he said lamely. "Hate to waste my day off, but I think 
I'll go take a nap." 

"All right, dear," June said absently. She kept staring at the TV, as if the 
scoreless game was really fascinating. Melvin was glad of that. He walked 
quickly to the bedroom, intending to go on into their private bath and jerk 
off-but there was Rhoda, lying on his bed. Melvin blushed and quickly closed 
the door behind him. 

"Daddy," said Rhoda, "I have to talk to you. About last night." 

Oh, God, thought Melvin. 

Melvin was hardly out of the room before the doorbell rang. June sighed and 
went to answer it. She didn't want to be disturbed right now. She had too 
many heavy things to think about. She brightened, however, when she opened 
the door and saw that it was Tony. 

"Hi, Mrs. Williams," he said shyly but eagerly. "I just had to see you 
again. I hope you're not mad." 

June felt a hot stream of cunt-juice trickling down her thighs. Tony was a 
very handsome boy in daylight, and she remembered vividly how hard and fast 
he'd fucked her. She wanted him desperately. She didn't care what anyone 
else thought, she didn't mind taking the risks. She just had to have him 
again.... Melvin was napping, anyhow, and Rhoda was doing her adolescent 
thing, sleeping in very late. They could get away with it. 

"No, Tony," she said, "I'm not mad. Please, come in." 

Tony entered the room eagerly, his dark eyes hungrily scanning her lush 
mature body. He hadn't seen her very well last night, but she appeared 
gorgeous to him now. She was wearing a fiery red pants suit of some clinging 
knit material that hugged her body and revealed every luscious curve. He 
could see the hard outline of her pointed nipples and the little cleavage of 
her plump mons. She turned away, and he saw the tantalizing outline of her 
plump round ass. Her buttocks twitched and quivered as she walked, and Tony 
followed close behind her, dying to touch her. His young cock.went hard and 
straining in his jeans. He couldn't help himself, he wanted her so badly. He 
caught up with her, whirled her around, and embraced her hungrily. She was a 
little taller than him, and his chin nuzzled her big swollen tits. 

"Oh, Mrs. Williams," he said, sighing loudly, "please do it with me again. 
Please, please...." He ground his hard little cock against her belly, 
showing the urgency of his need. He prayed she wouldn't be angry. 

June laughed softly and rumpled his hair. "Well, I won't lie to you, Tony," 
she said huskily. "I want you, too. God help me, I want you.... But we have 
to be very careful. Rhoda and Melvin are sleeping, and we must be very 
quiet." 

"I won't make a sound," Tony said fervently. 

June hesitated. Really, it was insane making out with Tony in the living 
room when her husband or daughter might walk in at any minute. Only her 
powerful lust had driven her to consider the risk. 

She had to have Tony, she had to____But she'd better be careful. She walked 
over to the sofa and leaned on one arm, so that her cute rounded ass was 
pointed at the eager boy. Quickly she lowered the bottom of her pants suit, 
then her panties, exposing the twin white globes of her buttocks and the wet 
scarlet of her slit. If anyone walked in, she'd be able to pull her pants up 
fast. 

"Hurry, Tony," she said breathlessly. 

Tony got the idea. They had to be ready to dress, to pretend innocence. He 
also figured out that he was to ball her from behind, the way dogs do it. 
That kind of amused him, and when he approached June he liked the way it 
felt when her silky-soft ass rubbed his belly and the achingly stiff line of 
his cock. He grew hotly excited. He slipped his hand between her slightly 
spread thighs, searching out her cunt so he wouldn't miss this time. She was 
scalding hot down there, and a flood of cunt-cream soaked his hand as he 
probed her. He felt the delicate fringe of hair surrounding her wet twat, 
and he touched the burning swollen lips of her pussy. June moaned eagerly. 
At last his probing finger found the dripping hot hole of her cunt-mouth, 
and he wriggled a finger inside, just to make sure this was the right place. 
His finger slid slickly and easily up a fiery tunnel of flesh. June moaned 
again, and he felt her powerful vaginal muscles closing around his finger, 
tugging greedily at it. This was the place, all right. 

Trembling with horny eagerness, Tony seized his hard pale young dick and 
slipped it between her satiny thighs. June felt the rigid little rod nearing 
her thirsty cunt, and she creamed hotly all over it. She raised her ass a 
little in his direction, showing him the way, blatantly offering herself. 
Vaguely she realized what she was doing-standing in her living room with her 
pants down, her ass exposed, trembling as she waited for a fourteen-year-old 
boy, the son of her lover, to ball her. It was shameful, but she couldn't 
stop. She couldn't even wait for her date with Dick later in the day. She 
had to get fucked NOW. 

Tony poked the bright red head of his slim cock into the burning soaked 
mouth of her pussy. He'd been lucky and had hit the mark the very first 
time. He felt the ultra-sensitive glans of his prick moving into wet hot 
snugness, and he shivered happily. He seized June's wide smooth hips to 
steady himself, and he thrust his rigid meat hard up her flooded twat. 

"Ahhhh, yesss," June sighed. "Ball me, Tony, hard and fast..." 

The excited boy hardly needed any encouragement. He whinnied shrilly as he 
felt his hungry meat driving home, swallowed up in the puffy wet walls of 
her cunt. Sharp stabs of pleasure tore through his rod as he sent it right 
to her womb. He took a deep breath and began to bang her for all he was 
worth, his fat young balls slapping loudly against her ass. Their fucking 
was loud, too, for June was flooded with horny cream, and his reaming cock 
made a squishing and slurping noise in her soaked box. Tony watched her 
swollen pink pussylips nipping and gripping at his flying pale cock, and he 
felt very grownup indeed. 

June moaned softly each time he thrust hard into her. If there'd been no 
danger of being overheard, she would have wailed and screamed, it felt so 
good. Tony's adolescent prick really wasn't big enough for her mature 
vagina, but he made up for his smallness in his speed and force. Never had 
she been fucked so fast and hard. Still, she could have done with more 
thickness, with tighter stuffing of her wide wet box. Suddenly a wicked idea 
occurred to her. It was shameful, but it would feel so good ... 

"Tony, darling," she gasped, "wait just a second. I know something that'll 
feel even better. Put your cock in my ass." 

"WHAT?" said Tony. 

"In my ass, darling," said June, wriggling impatiently. "Fuck me in the ass. 
It's tighter, it'll feel better. Hurry ..." 

Tony thought that sounded pretty kinky, but he wanted to please her. He 
jerked his rigid wet dick out of her red-hot cunt and maneuvered the glowing 
red tip to the tiny brown wrinkled mouth of her anus. He saw the muscular 
mouth relax and get ready to receive him, but there still wasn't much of an 
opening. He didn't see how he could get his bloated dick into that pin-prick 
hole. He placed the slippery red glans of his peter against the small 
brownie, and then he pushed. The very tip of his cock popped inside, and 
June grunted as he pushed again. 

"YES, YES, THAT'S IT," she said, "just keep pushing ... DON'T STOP, TONY ... 
YOU'LL LIKE IT ... I LOVE IT-GGAAAHH!!" 

Tony took her word for it, and he kept pushing, red-faced with effort. 
Suddenly he popped inside, right down to Jiis nuts. He gasped. Her asshole 
was fiery hot and wonderfully slick, but above all it was TIGHT! It was a 
hundred times tighter than her cunt. It was just right for his slim teenage 
prick, gripping him deiiciously. He couldn't understand how Mrs. Williams 
would enjoy a thing like this, getting balled roughly and sharply in her 
asshole, but she seemed to love it. As he worked his stiff little dick in 
the burning tightness of her rectum, she moaned and writhed and whimpered 
her encouragement. "Yes, Tony," she said, "yes, just like that... Oh, it 
feels so good ... YOUR COCK FEELS SO BIG IN MY ASS!!!" 

Tony grinned proudly. Already he felt like a sexual pro, balling her in the 
bumhole, making this beautiful older woman go crazy with pleasure. He jerked 
his meat faster and faster in the delicious heat of her snug rectum, giving 
it everything he had ... 

"Yes, Rhoda?" Melvin said nervously. "What did you want to talk to me 
about?" He was in a cold sweat of fear. What if the child resented his 
taking her virginity last night? What if she threatened to tell June? Of 
course he wouldn't blame her a bit. He'd done a monstrous thing to her. It 
could get him in a lot of trouble, though. What if word got out that 
Williams the undertaker had fucked his own daughter? He'd be ruined ... 

Rhoda was lying on her parents' bed, still dressed in her short nightie, her 
rich brown curls wild and uncombed. She looked as if she'd just waked up, 
but in fact she'd been lying in her bed for some hours, thinking about Daddy 
and what they'd done last night. She wanted to do it again. The only thing 
was, she sensed that Mom wouldn't approve, that there'd be hell to pay if 
she caught them. Rhoda was trying to figure out how to get Daddy alone. She 
was listening through the wall to the living room, when Melvin announced 
that he was going to take a nap. That was the chance she'd been waiting for. 
Rhoda had scurried to her parents' room and waited ... 

"It's about last night, Daddy," she said. "Come here and sit beside me. 
There's something I want to tell you." She slapped her little hand 
imperiously on the bed, and big lean Melvin trotted right over and sat down. 
He didn't want to anger or upset the girl. She had a big hold over him now. 
She knew his guilty secret, the horror of incest. Melvin took her little 
warm hand and squeezed it. 

"Yes, baby?" he said. "I know you must be upset. I don't blame you. It was a 
terrible thing I did to you, and I'll never forgive myself. If there's any 
way I can make it up to you-" 

Impatiently, Rhoda waved aside his apologetic speech. "Oh, Daddy," she said, 
"it's nothing like that. I'm not upset, and I'm not mad at you. I just 
wanted to tell you that I really got off on it, and I want to do it again. I 
want to do it right NOW, 

Daddy!" 

Melvin gawked at her. He should have been pleased. She was not only going to 
keep their secret, but it was also very flattering that this adorable little 
thirteen-year-old chick should be 

sexually attracted to him. Melvin was not happy, however. He was shocked. He 
forgot that he'd been lusting for her all day, and he thought only of the 
horror of her statement. The girl had no morality. She was blatantly 
requesting her own father to make love to her. 

"Rhoda," he said, stunned, "we can't do that. It's not right." 

Rhoda stared at him. "What do you mean?" she said. "You did it last night, 
so how can it be wrong this morning? That doesn't make sense, Daddy." 

Melvin flushed and hung his head. She was right, of course. He was being a 
hypocrite. "Well, it was wrong last night, too," he said lamely. "I did a 
bad thing. It's called incest. It means-" 

"Oh, never mind what it means," said Rhoda. "I don't care. All I know is, 
it's fun, and I want to do it again." With that, she dismissed the subject, 
deftly unzipped Melvin's pants, and drew out his warm limp cock. 

Melvin gawked down at her. It seemed unreal. His daughter's tiny hand 
fondled his limp prick, and her other hand snaked into his pants to cup his 
big, hairy balls. Delicious little shivers of pleasure ran through his body. 
He found himself thinking wildly that it would be okay, that June wouldn't 
come in and disturb his nap. They could get away with it. He sat there, 
paralyzed with indecision, watching his teenage daughter curl her fingers 
around the soft doughy length of his big penis. She ran her little hand up 
and down the milky-white shaft, and with her other hand she mischievously 
tickled his limp nut-sacs. It was very exciting, the kind of sex he'd always 
wanted to have with his wife. How odd that it should come from his daughter 
instead ... 

"Rhoda, baby," he said weakly, "take my word for it, it just isn't right. We 
could get in trouble..." 

"Oh, that's silly, Daddy," said Rhoda. "How can we get in trouble if nobody 
knows about it?" 

How, indeed? Melvin was going to attempt some reply, but just then Rhoda 
dipped her curly brown head and sucked the soft purple head of his dick into 
her hot wet mouth. She seemed greedy for his meat. She sucked all of it in, 
swiftly, hungrily, and Melvin wondered how in hell she could get all of his 
out-size cock into her tiny mouth. His balls rubbed her soft little chin, 
and he felt his limp meat curled up on her tongue, bathed deliciously in her 
burning saliva. She began to suck him, and he felt dizzying pleasure ripping 
through his loins. "Oh, baby," he moaned, "oh, Rhoda ..." Rhoda knew she had 
won. She heard Daddy's helpless moans and felt his huge soft cock twitching 
to life in her mouth. In a moment he was getting hard, his giant prick 
growing long and stiff and incredibly thick. It grew too big for her small 
mouth, and she had to let some of it slip out, but she kept in as much as 
she could, sucking it strongly right back to her throat. She loved that big 
cock of his, felt it had to be the biggest most beautiful prick in the 
world. After all, it was Daddy's, and her Daddy was the greatest. .. She 
swiftly sucked and tongued him into a fierce aching erection, till Melvin 
was moaning and shuddering and red-faced with lust. Then she let his 
superbig dick pop from her mouth, straight and stiff and gleaming with her 
spit. Melvin looked at her dizzily, helplessly, and Rhoda grinned and pushed 
him down on his back. 

He looked kinda funny, poor Daddy. He lay there in his sensible slacks and 
sweater and horn-rimmed glasses, only from his open fly his huge cock stood 
straight up, pale and rigid and obscene. Horny juice dribbled from his 
cock-hole and slithered down his pale shaft. Rhoda eyed his huge thick pole 
greedily for a moment, then quickly slipped off her nightie. Her little cunt 
was hot and wet with longing. She was going to satisfy that longing on the 
delicious tight pole of her father's stiff-standing cock. She grinned and 
leaped onto him, straddling his lower belly, and she seized his painfully 
rigid dick and quickly worked the hot purple head into the wet mouth of her 
greedy little twat... 

Melvin gawked unbelievingly as his own laughter raped him. She was adorable 
in her nakedness, her body tiny and fragile, her tits no bigger than lemons, 
and it was hard to believe the hot lust that possessed her. Her doll's face 
twisted in a leer of horny excitement, and her tiny hand gripped his cock 
strongly as she forced his meat into her burning tight pussy. Melvin groaned 
blissfully as he felt his heavy hard meat gliding up the sweet wet snugness 
of her cunt... 

Minutes passed. Melvin lay in a blissful daze while his thirteen-year-old 
daughter straddled and humped him, working her red-hot pussy furiously up 
and down his thick cock-pole. Not twenty feet away, straight down the hall, 
his wife June was moaning softly as the neighbor boy, fourteen-year old Tony 
Devere, bum-fucked her horny rectum with his slim but stiff teenage peter. 
Melvin and June were getting the fuck of their lives, unknown to each other. 
They might never have known, had it not been for Melvin's carelessness. 

Melvin hadn't closed the bedroom door very carefully. In his shock at seeing 
Rhoda, he'd just pushed it shut, and the latch hadn't clicked. A draft 
sucked through the apartment, and the bedroom door slowly opened. Then the 
knob hit the wall with a loud bump. 

Everyone looked up at the sound. Melvin saw his wife leaning against the arm 
of the couch, her round white ass blatantly exposed, while that smart-ass 
neighbor kid poked his erect cock deep into her asshole. June saw Melvin 
lying on the bed, grinning lewdly, as their little daughter Rhoda straddled 
him and worked her tiny pnssy hotly up and down his rigid penis. Rhoda and 
Tony stared at each other, too. 

In fact everybody stared, for the longest time... 

 Chapter Ten 

June was the first to break the silence. Going pale with shock, she jerked 
her horny little bumhole off the stiff impalement of Tony's peter, pulled up 
her pants, and screamed. 

"MELVIN," she said, "how COULD you?" 

Melvin came alive at last. Pale as his wife, he quickly lifted Rhoda off the 
slick pole of his big cock, gingerly stuffed his erection back in his pants, 
and rolled off the bed. June was still screaming, and he hurried into the 
Uvingroom to shut her up before the neighbors heard. 

"How could you, you animal?" she said, her eyes wild. "How could you fuck 
your own daughter? Oh, my God, Melvin, that's sick! It's INCEST! You creep, 
you pervert, you-UMPFFF!" 

Melvin clapped his hand over her mouth. "For God's sake, June," he said 
desperately, "keep it down. I know you're upset, but we don't want the 
neighbors to hear something like that. Furthermore," he said grimly, "you're 
not so innocent yourself. I saw what you were doing, you slut. You were 
fucking a kid young enough to be your son. Hell, you weren't even fucking 
him-you were getting it in the ass, and you were enjoying it, you hussy. 
Where do you get off, telling me-" 

Tony covered his ears. The adults were going to have one helluva fight, he 
could see that, and he didn't want to be involved. He glanced down the hall 
and saw Rhoda still sitting naked on the bed. She beckoned urgently to him, 
and Tony slipped quietly out of the room and down the hall. He silently 
closed the bedroom door behind him-making sure, unlike Melvin, that it was 
really shut. 

"Oh, man," he said, "I think we're in trouble." 

"Oh, I don't know," Rhoda said lazily. She flopped back on the bed and idly 
caressed one of her own cute little tits, flicking her finger over the 
sensitive brown nipple. Her little body writhed slowly, sensually, in the 
rhythm of a snake. "Look at it this way, Tony," she said, purring. "We have 
a lot on them. They wouldn't want anybody to know what they did. So if they 
try to punish us..." 

"We threaten to fink on them," Tony said, grinning impishly as he completed 
her sentence. "Shit, Rhoda, you're right. We don't have a thing to worry 
about." 

"Really," said Rhoda, smiling naughtilly. She opened her slim legs and 
exposed her bright pink little slit. Tony could see that it was puffy and 
wet and aroused from her father's fucking. "So we can forget about that," 
she said, "and just have fun. Take off your clothes, Tony, and come here. 
I'm just dying to fuck. We got interrupted before Daddy made me cum ..." 

Tony's hand was on his fly before she finished speaking. 

Dick Devere was trying to take a nap. He figured he'd need all his energy 
and strength for his date with June later in the day. That little lady just 
couldn't get enough, and he'd probably have to ball her three or four times. 
Not that he minded, but, Christ, a man has his limits ... Dick couldn't get 
to sleep, though. His room was right next to the Williams' livingroom, and 
they were having a fight, shouting so loud that he could hear every word. At 
first he'd tried to tune it out, since it was none of his business, but when 
it spoiled his nap, he started to listen. 

"I don't care," June was saying. "I didn't do anything nearly as awful as 
you did. Balling your own daughter ..." 

Dick's ears pricked up. Now THAT was interesting. 

"You're not so innocent," Melvin said hotly. "What's the matter with you, 
are you some kind of nymphomaniac? If you have to have sex, why not at least 
get a lover your own age? That Devere kid is only fourteen, June. That's 
really robbing the cradle .. ." 

"That Devere kid..." Dick's ears burned. Whatever the trouble was, his son 
Tony was involved; Dick grinned proudly. So the Md had lost his cherry 
already, and with June Williams to boot. That was quite an accomplishment 
for fourteen. Tony was a chip off the old block. Tony could also be in 
trouble, however, and Dick decided he'd better intervene. June and Melvin 
were getting hysterical, they couldn't handle the problem rationally and 
calmly. 

Dick dressed quickly and went to the Williams' apartment. He rang the bell, 
and a red-faced Melvin answered it. June was standing behind him, her face 
scarlet, too. When she saw Dick, she blushed even deeper. 

"Oh, Melvin," she said nervously, "this is Mr. Devere, our new neighbor-" 

"Yes, I know," said Melvin angrily. "Come on in, Devere. I want to talk to 
you." He let Dick in, closed the door, and said ominously, "I just caught 
your son making love to my wife. What do you have to say about that?" He 
glared at Dick, arms folded across his skinny chest, glasses askew as usual. 

"So what?" Dick said nonchalantly. "I've been fucking her, too." 

June moaned, and Melvin's mouth dropped open. "You WHAT?" said Melvin. "Did 
I hear you correctly?" 

"Yep," said Dick, plopping down in the most comfortable chair he could find. 
"I've been balling your wife, Williams. Also, I heard everything you were 
fighting about just now. The walls are thin. I know you fucked your own kid. 
I think you two had better sit down and listen to me. You're in big trouble, 
but I can help." 

Melvin gulped and sat down. June sank dizzily into a chair. Dick faced them 
calmly, firmly. "All right," he said. "This is the situation ..." 

Tony shucked his clothes and climbed onto the bed beside Rhoda. Already the 
two horny teenagers had forgotten all about the adults and their silly 
arguments. They thought only of having fun. Both had been interrupted in the 
midst of a delicious fuck, and all they could think of was taking up where 
they'd left off. Rhoda leaped for Tony's cock, taking the stiff white little 
prick between her lips and mischievously licking and sucking at it. Tony 
burrowed between her slim silky thighs and lapped teasingly at the tiny 
erect bump of her clit. As they played with each other, they occasionally 
paused to talk. 

"How did it feel, balling your Dad?" said Tony. 

"Fantastic," said Rhoda, sighing wistfully. "He has a super-big cock. It's 
great not being a virgin any more." 

"You're telling me," said Tony. 

Rhoda giggled. "I bet you had fun balling my Mom," she said. 

"Oh, wow, did I," said Tony. "She's so beautiful. I never thought fucking 
would be that much fun, really. I mean, it sounded kinda silly." 

Rhoda giggled again. "I know. I thought about having a guy put his peter in 
me, and it seemed funny. But it's really far out. It's gotta be the most fun 
in the world." 

"Ill go along with that," said Tony. "Why don't we try it?" 

Rhoda's brown eyes gleamed wickedly. "I'd love to," she said. "But we don't 
have to hurry. My folks will be fighting for hours. They won't even think 
about us. So let's have some more fun. Go on licking me, Tony. I really love 
that." 

"Okay," said Tony, chuckling, "but you gotta lick my cock, too. Fair is 
fair." 

"Oh, I don't mind," said Rhoda. "I love the taste of your peter, Tony. It 
tastes even better than 

Daddy's." 

She dipped her curly brown head into Tony's crotch once more and licked 
wetly, greedily, up and down his stiff blue-veined shaft. She cleaned off 
every bit of her mother's pungent bum-juice, making Tony's stiff peter ready 
for her own hot pussy. Meanwhile Tony was getting Rhoda cleaned up, too. He 
lapped greedily the whole length of her cute pink slit, over her clit and 
plump pussylips and wet cunt mouth, right down to her cute wrinkled brownie. 
He lapped up all of Melvin's cock-juice, till Rhoda's girlish twat was 
squeaky clean. The two teenagers quivered with pleasure as they licked each 
other, for nothing could feel better than this delicious play of rough wet 
tongues on sensitive organs. 

Rhoda tickled her tongue-tip into the faint dark forest of Tony's pubic 
bush. She snaked lower, till she was tickling and gently lapping his pure 
hairless nut-sacs. They were sollen up with a delayed load of cum, taut and 
trembling under her naughty little tongue. Rhoda liked the tightly-stretched 
silky surface and the hard core inside. She licked wetly over every inch of 
his bloated balls, worming into the ticklish crannies of his upper thighs. 
On impulse she suddenly opened her hot little lips and tried to suck in one 
of his taut testicles. It was fat and stiff, but she just managed to pop it 
into her mouth. Tony squealed. She began to suck his sweet-tasting nut, to 
swish her naughty tongue all over the hot quivering surface. 

"OH, MAN," said Tony, quivering, "that's FANTASTIC! YEAH, RHODA, SUCK MY 
BALLS-only not too hard. Oh, YEAH, YEAH..." 

Her mouth sounded wet and juicy as she sucked hungrily on his fat nut, and 
he felt scalding juice all around that sensitive sac. His peter dribbled 
helpless horny juice and rubbed slickly against her cheek. Tony felt crazy 
with lusty boldness, and he wondered what kinky thing he could do for Rhoda 
to make her as hot as he was. He eyed the mysterious folds of her girl-cunt, 
looking for new territory. He already knew the secret of her clit, how that 
strange little shaft of flesh was the key to her pleasure. He studied the 
plump lips of her pussy and its light guarding fringe of brown curls. Would 
she be as sensitive there as she was on her clit? Tony used his tongue to 
find out. He stuck the rough hot tip between her fat swollen pussylips and 
reamed upward, into the juicy scalding mouth of her little cunt. Rhoda 
gurgled with lust, and he tasted a salty burst of cunt-cream on his probing 
tongue. Yeah, she liked that, all right. Tony thrust his tongue farther up 
her red-hot vagina and was rewarded with another lust wet gurgle and a 
mouthful of fragrant pussycream from Rhoda. Rhoda was going crazy with 
pleasure as Tony's stiff bold tongue explored the inside of her little cunt. 
He worked very slowly upward, lapping and swishing, poking and tasting every 
inch of her delicious creamy twat. She almost bit his nut in her excitement, 
then remembered that he was very sensitive there, as tender as she was on 
her tits. She spat out the rosy spit-soaked testicle .and quickly ran her 
hot tongue up the rigid pale pole of his peter. At the tip of his cock the 
wrinkled foreskin was only partially retracted, lying like a rumpled white 
hood over the red head of his dick. Rhoda feberishly worked her tiny pink 
tongue-tip under the loose silky skin of his wrinkled shield. She ran her 
rough tonguetip around and around the tender red flesh of his covered glans, 
and Tony was the one to gurgle wetly now. His foreskin slowly crept back 
under the pressure of her swirling tongue, gradually exposing the cute 
cherry-red head of his cock and its pinprick mouth. Pearly droplets of juice 
bubbled from the little black mouth, and Rhoda ate it up greedily, flicking 
at the tiny white droplets with her tongue, rolling the salty stuff on her 
taste buds before swallowing it and smacking her lips. She hadn't been 
kidding when she said that Tony's cock tasted even better than her father's. 
His sticky stuff was more delicately flavored, and she reamed his tiny 
glans-hole for as much as she could get, licking it up as fast as it 
dribbled out. 

It wasn't coming fast enough. She wanted more. Hungrily Rhoda fastened her 
lips around the bright red tip of Tony's peter and sucked the whole stiff 
pale rod into her mouth. She worked on it hotly, powerfully, squeezing and 
milking his aroused dick in the wet heat of her mouth. She was trying to 
make him cum, because only then would she get a whole mouthful of the tasty 
jism she craved. It was hard to concentrate on her stiff rhythmical sucking, 
however, when Tony was doing such delicious things in her cunt. His tongue 
probed deeper and deeper in her horny little twat, tickling and reaming her 
of all her juice. It made her whole pelvis melt, it felt so good, and she 
wanted to wriggle her hot pussy right down on his face till she came... 

Tony was panting as he thrust his tongue far up her red-hot tasty snatch. He 
enjoyed what he was doing, for Rhoda's fragrant pussy-cream tasted delicious 
to him, but, dammit, she was almost bringing him off. She was sucking so 
hard and hot on his dick that he could hardly keep from shooting his load, 
and he didn't want to do that yet. At last he jerked his cream-soaked tongue 
out of her blazing tight cunt and laughed. 

"Hey, Rhoda," he said, "I'm begginning to think you don't want me to ball 
you. You always get me off some other way. Do you realize we've never even 
fucked, for chrissake? Don't you think it's about time?" 

Rhoda let his spit-soaked cock pop from her mouth, and it snapped briskly 
against his belly. She laughed. "Golly, you're right," she said. "I was 
having so much fun, I didn't even think about that. But I agree, Tony. We 
should fuck. I'm just dying to know how it feels with you." 

Rhoda was never shy or hesitant about these things. Once she decided to do 
something, she went right ahead and did it, with no modesty or delay. She 
rolled to the center of the bed and opened her cute little legs very wide, 
drawing them up so that her knees rested on her tiny pointed tits. Her horny 
pussy was open for him, blatantly offered to him. To Tony's wondering eyes, 
it looked like some delicious ripe pink fruit, wet and succulent, with a 
light hairy fringe. In the very center, a tiny dark point between her plump 
wet pussylips, lay her cunt. He kept his eyes on that beckoning hole as he 
crawled between her legs and clutched his stiff little peter. 

He directed the drooling red head of his prick into the dark hole, wedging 
it in perhaps an inch, and then he sighed and lay down on Rhoda. He felt her 
little pointy tits against his chest, felt her soft sparse pussymuff rubbing 
his own crotch-bush. He pushed his peter forward and found that the fit was 
very tight. Melvin's giant cock had reamed her a couple of times, but not 
enough to stretch her virgin tightness. Tony slowly penetrated her, but it 
took effort. Her twat was almost as tight as June's asshole, and it felt 
just as good, just as perfectly suited to his immature prick. His pale meat 
was aching, horny, stiff. It felt wonderful to thrust it into that wet 
fleshy sheath. 

"Oh, wow, Rhoda," he said panting,"you're so tight. It feels really good." 

Rhoda sighed blissfully and wrapped her legs around his tight ass, helping 
him push deeper into her. "Ummmm," she said, her voice husky and purring, 
"yes, it does feel great, Tony. Daddy's cock was a little too big for me. It 
hurt sometimes. But you're just right. UUMMMM, YES!!! Push in DEEPER, Tony, 
ALL THE WAY! I just LOVE it when you're all the way IN! More, MORE.. 
.MMMOOOOOOORRREEE!!" 

At last Tony felt his tight dripping cock-head touching her slick cervix. 
His taut straining prick was deliciously sheathed in burning-hot flesh. He 
almost squealed in his excitement as he began to ball her. He was an 
inexperienced teenager, not aware that some women liked.to be fucked slowly, 
and so all he did was follow his insticts, banging her tight little twat as 
hard and fast as he could. Fortunately Rhoda lik it that way, and her 
response was as quick as his. She cried out shrilly and creamed furiously 
all around his jerking prick. "Oh, yes, Tony," she wailed, "FUCK ME 

HARD ... OH, OHHHH, YESSSH!" SHIT, I'M GONNA CUMMM, OOOHHH!!" 

Melvin and June sat stiffly in their chairs, pale and attentive as Dick 
spoke to them. He'd explained that they were in big trouble, both of them 
liable to be arrested for statutory rape or having intercourse with a minor. 
In addition Melvin could face the heavy charge of incest. It was pretty grim 
news, and in their fright they forgot their anger at each other, their 
jealousy and shock. The only thing that mattered was saving each other from 
disgrace and imprisonment. 

Melvin gripped June's hand tightly and said, "All right, Devere, you've told 
us the penalties if this thing gets out. Now tell us what to do about it. 
You seem to be the authority." 

Dick smiled for the first time ince entering the room. "Well, it's simple," 
he said. "There's no problem, no danger, as long as nobody tells. I mean 
NOBODY, not us, not the kids. We all have to promise solmenly never to tell 
what happened. I imagine we can get the kids to cooperate if we explain how 
serious it is. But can we grownups be trusted?" 

"My God, yes," said Melvin. "I don't want to go to jail, and I certainly 
don't want my wife to, either. My lips are sealed." 

"Mine, too," said June, shuddering. "I'd die if anyone found out about 
this." 

"Well, I don't know if I'll keep quiet or not," said Dick, grinning 
wolfishly. 

"What?" said Melvin, panicked. "My God, Devere, you mean you'd blab about 
this, ruin our lives?" 

"I'm in no danger," said Dick complacently. "I didn't fuck any kids. But 
I'll keep the secret, if it's worth my while. You have to do something for 
me." 

"Blackmail," Melvin said miserably. "I should have known. How much do you 
want, you bastard?" 

Dick laughed. "I don't want money. I want fun. It's not really blackmail, 
Williams. It's an Group sex is pretty exciting. If we all get together-" 

Melvin jumped up, pale and trembling. "I get it," he said angrily. "You want 
to ball my wife and daughter. You want us all to participate in some filthy 
orgy. Well, I won't have it." 

"Melvin," June said wearily, "what choice do we have? We have to do what he 
wants. Otherwise it's jail for both of us." 

"But, Rhoda is so young," said Melvin miserably. "She's our baby, our little 
girl." 

Dick smiled cynically. "Your little girl?" he said. "Too young for sex? 
Williams, all the time we've been talking, haven't you wondered where the 
kids are, what they're doing?" 

Melvin and June stared at him, and in the silence they heard unmistakable 
sounds coming from the master bedroom-squeals and sighs and moans of 
delight, the harsh grating of bedsprings. 

"Oh, my God," said Melvin. 

He raced down the hall to the bedroom, June hot on his heels, Dick Devere 
not far behind. The groans and squeals were getting louder and shriller, and 
the bedsprings sounded as if they were about to snap. They could hear 
Rhoda's voice crying hoarsely, "Oh, yes, yes, YES!!!" and then Tony's 
adolescent voice cracking with excitement as he howled, "AWWWW, JESUS, I'M 
CUMMING ... 

C-C-C-U-U-M-M-MIIING!" 

Melvin threw open the door, and the grownups crowded into the room and 
gawked at the scene on the bed. Rhoda lay on her back, stark naked, her slim 
legs wrapped tightly around Tony's waist. Tony, equally naked, lay between 
her thighs, and his tight little butt was flying as he pumped his hot jism 
into her receptive little cunt. The kids were cumming like crazy, howling 
their pleasure, their handsome bodies jerking wildly together. They didn't 
even see the grownups till the delicious spasms of their climax were over, 
and then they just looked up and grinned smugly. 

"Congratulations, son," Dick said proudly. 

 Chapter Eleven 

Melvin and June looked at their young daughter lying blissfully in the 
neighbor kid's arms, his limp cock still inside her. She was only thirteen, 
but her childhood was obviously over. It had to happen sometime, of course, 
but she was Rhoda, their baby, their little girl... It was a shock. 

Melvin glared at Tony. "I thought I told you never to go near my daughter 
again," he said. 

June was equally upset. "Oh, Tony," she said, "she's so young ..." 

The two kids looked at Melvin and June as if they were hopelessly 
old-fashioned. Dick Devere laughed. "Oh, come on, you two," he said, "it's 
not all that bad. After all, it wasn't Tony who seduced her in the first 
place-and Tony had a few lessons, too." 

Melvin and Rhoda blushed and hung their heads. Dick was right. Melvin had 
taken Rhoda's innocence, and June had taken Tony's, so they could hardly 
complain if the kids decided to practice what they'd learned. 

"But it still doesn't seem right," said June weakly. 

"What doesn't seem right?" said Dick. "That the kids should enjoy themselves 
like we do? That they should have the privilege of using their bodies the 
way they want to? Come on, June, these kids aren't our slaves. They have the 
same needs and instincts as we do. Should we keep them caged up like zoo 
animals till they grow up? And how old is an adult? Sixteen, seventeen, 
thirty? I say, let the kids decide for themselves." 

"Perhaps so," Melvin said gloomily, "but in any case it's too late. It's too 
late for our daughter. I was hoping she'd be a virgin bride, like her 
mother-" 

"Oh, Daddy, for heaven's sake," said Rhoda, wrinkling her nose in disgust, 
"that's so old-fashioned." 

"And cruel," said June. "It killed me to wait for my wedding night. Maybe 
Dick is right, Melvin. Maybe we're not fair to kids." 

"Stop thinking of them as kids," said Dick, "and think of them as partners. 
Like I told you, we can have a lot of fun together-all of us." 

Melvin reddened. In the excitement of discovering Tony and Rhoda, he'd 
briefly forgotten Devere's "deal"-his silence in exchange for orgies. My 
God, how was he going to get out of this? He couldn't risk letting Devere 
tell the world about him and Rhoda, about June and Tony. On the other hand, 
it appalled him to think of taking part in sex games with these teenagers, 
one of whom was his own daughter. 

"Devere," he said, "let's you and I talk alone about that. Maybe we can come 
to some other agreement." 

"Nope," said Dick, "my mind's made up. I promise never to tell what you two 
have done, but in exchange we all have to be free to make love to each 
other." 

Tony and Rhoda pricked up their ears. It was the first time they'd heard of 
Dick's plan. "Hey, that sounds great," said Tony. "You mean everybody can 
fuck everybody else?" 

"That's right," said Dick. "Sound good?" 

"Oh, wow, yes," said Rhoda. "Let's do it." 

Melvin felt dizzy. He didn't understand this younger generation at all. 
"No," he said shakily, "I simply won't permit it. I'd rather go to jail-" 

"Well, I wouldn't," said June. "Come on, Melvin, be sensible. Join the 
Twentieth Century." "Maybe we can give him a little encouragement," said 
Dick. He exchanged some kind of signal with his son, and suddenly he and 
Tony grabbed Melvin's arms and pulled him down on the floor. "Now," said 
Dick, grinning wickedly, "you two ladies might be able to change his mind." 
June and Rhoda caught on right away. Naked and giggling, Rhoda hopped off 
the bed and approached her blushing father. June stripped quickly out of her 
pants suit and walked toward Melvin. Her heart was pounding. She had to 
convince Melvin to go along with Dick, and it was also her chance to make 
love to her husband in the way she'd always wanted to, with no holds barred. 
It just had to work ... 

"Dammit," said Melvin, strug ling, "let me go. This is outrageous, Devere. I 
won't stand for it." 

"You don't have much choice, buddy," said Dick, chuckling. "Why don't you 
just relax and enjoy?" 

"Yes, Daddy," said Rhoda, "this is gonna be a lot of fun." 

"She's right, darling," said June. "Just let yourself go." 

"NO," said Melvin. It was pointless to protest, however, for Dick and Tony 
held him securely while June and Rhoda began to undress him. He was 
horrified and humiliated as his wife and daughter tugged off his sweater and 
pants and shorts. Melvin was not Mr. America. He was tall and lanky and 
bony, hardly a match for Dick's magnificent physique. He had Dick beaten in 
one respect, though-his cock was much bigger. Even in its flaccid state, 
lying limp and pale in his crotch, it seemed huge. Everyone stared at it. 
Dick felt a pang of envy. Jesus, what he couldn't do with a dick like 
that... 

"Gosh, Dad," said Tony, "you think mine'll ever get that big?" 

"Only if you're very very lucky," said Dick. Rhoda said nothing, only knelt 
suddenly and picked up her father's warm limp prick. She held it in her 
little hands and gently pumped it, gawking at it all the while. She'd been 
right, Daddy did have the biggest cock in the world, bigger even than Mr. 
Devere's. She was so proud of him, and so hungry for him. She bent her curly 
brown head and began to Mss the suffused red head of his cock. In spite of 
himself, Melvin twitched with sudden pleasure. "Oh, my God, Rhoda," he said 
desperately, "no ..." 

Rhoda paid no attention. She was wholly absorbed in toying with his big 
doughy dick. She flicked out her little pink tongue and lapped the soft warm 
glans, quick and rough like a kitten lapping milk. Again Melvin felt sharp 
bursts of pleasure in his loins. He struggled not to react to what she was 
doing. It was awful, scandalous-his own little daughter licking his cock in 
front of an astonished audience. He mustn't show that he liked it... 

June was a little shocked at first when her daughter suddenly knelt and 
began licking Melvin's prick, but in a moment she found herself getting 
excited by the scene. She wanted to join in. She crept around behind Melvin, 
got down on her hands and knees, and thrust her blonde head between his 
hairy thighs. Melvin gasped and blushed even deeper. June nosed against his 
flaccid hairy balls, the only target left for her since Rhoda monopolized 
his dick. June stuck out her tongue and began tickling Melvin's huge flaccid 
nut-sacs, swishing and poking over the whole ruddy surface. Melvin quivered 
and gasped. 

Dick chuckled. "I'd like to be in your shoes, buddy," he said. "Two chicks 
giving you head-man, that's hard to beat." 

As a matter of fact, it was the most exciting moment of Melvin's life. It 
was like all his naughty fantasies come true. His wife and daughter, both of 
them beautiful sexy women, poised slavishly on their hands and knees, 
licking his cock and balls with their hot wet tongues. Burning jolts of 
pleasure streaked through Melvin's loins, and it was all he could do not to 
cry out with joy. The grim and dignified undertaker felt himself growing 
giddy and reckless. Why not just relax and enjoy it? Damn, it felt good ... 

June's rough steamy tongue was tickling into every cranny of his ball-stems, 
tickling his crotch, returning to lap wetly over the sensitive surface of 
his testicles. He felt his nuts swelling up with jism, growing tight and 
taut, and that made her mischievous licking feel even better. Meanwhile 
impish little Rhoda had popped the red head of his cock between her lips and 
was slowly sucking his doughy meat into her fiery-hot mouth. Melvin gritted 
his teeth in order not to yelp with ecstasy as he felt his prick sucked into 
that juicy orifice. Rhoda sucked in as much as she could, perhaps half his 
gigantic length, and then swirled her hot little tongue all around the 
tender head of his prick. She began sucking powerfully on his semi-limp 
meat, making him shudder with pleasure. Dammit all, he didn't want to let on 
that he was enjoying Devere's fiendish scheme, but it was hard as hell not 
to shout his pleasure. 

Rhoda sucked hotly on his cock, her curly brown head bouncing up and down, 
her cutelittle titties bouncing, too. Her mouth was like a velvet fist 
around his hungry meat, and Melvin felt himself helplessly growing into 
erection. His cock twitched into life and began to swell up tightly, and its 
length doubled in the girl's hotly sucking mouth. He grew rigid, taut, 
achingly full. Rhoda felt her tiny lips stretched painfully, and she had to 
let out some of Daddy's huge prick, lest it lodge in her throat and choke 
her. She kept on sucking, though, as hot and hard as she could, trying to 
get him to juice. She wanted to taste his cock-cream. She drooled at the 
thought of it, her steamy saliva bathing his buried dick. That did the 
trick. At the touch of that fiery bath of spit, Melvin gasped again and a 
little trickle of cock-juice hit her tongue. Rhoda swallowed it eagerly, 
then rammed the pointed tip of her tongue into the little mouth of his 
glans, reaming out his juice as fast as it came. Meanwhile June had licked 
his balls till their whole surface was wet and gleaming with her spit. She'd 
licked them till they swelled up tight and full, crowding his crotch. Then 
she looked for new territory. Peering up between his legs, she saw that 
Rhoda still hogged his prick, sucking on it like crazy. That left June only 
one place to play-the wrinkled brown mouth of his anus. Daringly, she slid 
her tongue off his taut hairy balls, down the hot crease of his crotch, and 
onto the bumpy anal mouth. It was hot and pungent, and she licked it 
greedily, running hertongue in swift dizzying circles around the clenched 
orifice. Melvin shuddered with pleasure, but he kept his asshole tightly 
clenched, still resisting her naughty stimulation. June wouldn't stand for 
that. Dammit, she was going to make Melvin lose his hangups and inhibitions 
once and for all. She was going to make a decent lover of him, for his sake 
and hers. After all, he had that huge dong-why not learn to use and enjoy 
it? June made her tongue go as stiff as she could, then thrust the pointed 
tip into his clenched anal orifice. She poked hard, steadily, and at last 
she succeeded in breaking through, plunging an inch of her rough wet tongue 
up Melvin's hot tight asshole. 

"AAAHHH," cried Melvin, "AAHHH, SUCK MY AAASSSSS!" 

He couldn't hold it back. It felt fantastic when June wriggled her thick 
slick tongue up his butt, the keenest pleasure he'd ever known. Combined 
with Rhoda's furious wet cocksucking, it was too much for mortal man to 
resist. Melvin gave up, let himself go. His eyes rolled crazily, and his 
stern bony face became a grinning mask of lust as his two women 
tongue-frigged him into ecstasy. Rhoda's small hot mouth moved up and down 
his rigid dick like a velvet pile-driver, and June's wicked little gonue 
snaked deep into his rectum, stuffing him and sending wild bursts of 
pleasure through his loins. To hell with what Devere thought, to hell with 
everything-he was just going to enjoy himself. 

"I "I think we can let go of him now, son," Dick said. "He's not gonna run 
away." 

Dick and Tony let go of Melvin's arms, and the lean undertaker sank to his 
knees, swaying dizzily as the women worked on either side of him. He let his 
big hands fall onto Rhoda's slim shoulders for support, and he grunted and 
groaned his intense pleasure. Dick and Tony watched the rigid thick pole of 
his pale cock as Rhoda's little pink lips zipped up and down it, leaving it 
gleaming with her saliva. They could see June's pretty pink tongue flicking 
greedily in and out of his wrinkled asshole. It looked like great fun, and 
the Devere men began to feel left out. 

"Gosh, Dad," said Tony, "don't we get to do anything? Is it all for him?" 

"Be patient, son," said Dick, clapping the boy on the shoulder. "We have to 
win him over first." "He looks pretty won over to me," said Tony. Indeed 
Melvin looked like he was about to cum. He was grinning insanely as the two 
women mouthed and tongued his cock and asshole into burning arousal. Dick 
noted this and took action. He didn't want Williams to cum yet-the guy had 
more to learn, more to accept. "That's enough," Dick said. He pulled Rhoda 
off her Daddy's big stiff cock, which flipped wetly from her lips and stood 
straight up, pointing at the ceiling and drooling heavily. Dick whispered 
something to the girl, and she grinned impishly and nodded. 

Dick then pulled June out from her husband's crotch, and Melvin sank 
helplessly down on his back, panting. Rhoda sat down beside him and curled 
her little hand around his wet rigid prick. She pumped it gently, not enough 
to make him cum, but just enough to keep him aroused. Meanwhile Dick 
whispered to June, who blushed but smiled. She got a pillow and put it under 
Melvin's head, so he could watch her while Rhoda stroked his dick. 
Everything was ready for phase two of Devere's plan. 

"Darling," said June, "watch this." 

Melvin opened his eyes and tried to focus. He was dizzy with pleasure, and 
his glasses had slipped down as usual. He pushed his glasses into place and 
looked around. He was lying on the floor, his head propped up on a pillow, 
and his daughter Rhoda was sitting beside him, naked and delicious, pumping 
his prick in her little hot hand. Melvin nodded approvingly. That felt nice. 
He looked around and saw his wife June, also naked, kneeling close him. He 
saw her in profile, her pretty face and long gleaming blonde hair, the twin 
white mountains of her big tits and their cute pink nipples, the pretty pale 
globes of her buttocks. She winked at him, and Melvin lazily winked back. 
All his inhibitions were gone. He only wanted to lie there and enjoy the 
most delicious erotic experience of his life. 

Dick and Tony were stripping off their clothes, and Melvin saw that they 
both had fierce hard-ons, the boy's miniature version of his father's Dick 
knelt in front of June, facing her, and inserted his grossly thick stiff 
penis between her legs. Melvin watched in lazy fascination as more and more 
of Devere's thick meat disappeared in the blonde fur 

of June's snatch. He saw his pretty wife gasp and flush as Devere entered 
her cunt. June's blue eyes rolled, and she licked her lips. 

"Ooooooo," she cried, "OOOOOO, YESSS!!! GET INTO ME, DICK. YES, YESSS!!!" 
Devere thrust steadily forward, filling up her hungry cunt, and when he was 
all the way in, June turned and looked at her husband. "Darling," she said 
breathlessly, "just watch. I want you to remember these things and do them 
to me." 

Melvin nodded happily. He felt stoned with pleasure, perfectly agreeable to 
everything that happened. Rhoda's wickled little fist pumped busily up and 
down his hungry meat, and Melvin returned the favor by slipping his big hand 
between his daughter's silky thighs. He had no trouble finding her tiny 
cunt-mouth, for it was dripping an abundance of hot cream. He wriggled his 
thick middle finger up the juicy little hole and began to pump it like a 
miniature cock. Rhoda squealed with delight, and another fiery burst of 
pussy-juice soaked his finger. 

Meanwhile Tony was approaching June from behind, his handsome young face 
flushed and eager, his half-grown prick taut and stiff. He knelt behind her 
and spread the plump cheeks of her ass, locating the tiny brown wrinkle of 
heranus. He pressed the slick red head of his stiff penis against her 
clenched brownie, and June sighed and opened up for him, her pin-prick anus 
gasping and nipping. Tony pushed. His slim white dick slowly disappeared up 
her tight bumhole. 

"Ahhhh, yesss," wailed June, "fuck my ass, Tony, dear .. . Ohhhh, that feels 
so good ..." 

Melvin stared, bemused and aroused. His lovely wife, always so prim and 
demure, was kneeling a few feet away from, stark naked and impaled on two 
cocks-one in her cunt and one in her asshole. Not only was she taking on two 
men at once, she was enjoying it wildly. She let her head fall back, and she 
gurgled wetly, lasciviously, in her throat. Her big white boobs swelled up 
taut and stiff with arousal, and her lush body quivered with ecstasy. Her 
handsome face reflected keen, unashamed enjoyment as father and son began to 
work their cocks simultaneously in her belly, stuffing her with stiff hot 
meat. 

"Yes, yes," June gurgled, "ball me, get in deep ... OH, MY GOD, I LOVE IT, 
LOVE IT!!!" Dick's thick meat speared swiftly up and down the slick steamy 
tunnel of her cunt, and Tony's rigid little poker reamed furiously in her 
red-hot nipping rectum. Father and son felt their cocks sliding side by 
side, seperated only by a thin wall of flesh, and this added to their 
excitement. June felt her whole pelvis stuffed with hard cock, just as in 
her most wicked daydreams, and she creamed in hot floods and yelped her 
delight. She caught her husband's eye and looked meaningfully at him, as if 
to say, SEE WHAT WE'VE BEEN MISSING? She smiled at him, a smile full of 
promise. 

Melvin smiled back. He was enjoying himself thoroughly. Why in God's name 
had he wasted half his life in ridiculous puritan hangups? It was much more 
fun to be open and free. Devere was right-orgies were the only way to fly. 
Melvin felt the last vestiges of restraint leaving his mind, and he gave 
himself up totally to the scene. He suddenly scooped Rhoda up and sat her 
down on her hands and knees, her cute little ass poking up in the air. He 
knelt behind her and wormed the thick purple head of his huge cock into the 
tiny wet mouth of his daughter's cunt. Rhoda squealed blissfully as he 
entered her, and Melvin panted with pleasure when he felt his achingly stiff 
meat swallowed up in her deliciously tight slick vagina. "Ummm, yes, Daddy," 
said Rhoda, "fuck me... OH, YES, DEEP... DO IT TO ME, 

DADDY!!!" 

"You're nice and tight, honey," said Melvin. "I like that. Work your little 
pussy around me, baby. 

Help me fuck." 

Rhoda needed little encouragement. She began to pump her hot little twat all 
around Daddy's thick pounding meat, and he balled her hard and fast, just 
the way she wanted it. She reveled in that good fucking, and she got off on 
watching Mom, too. Her mother was wailing ecstatically as Tony and his Dad 
fucked her in her cunt and asshole. Everybody was having a wonderful time, 
and Rhoda felt things should always be this way. If only it could be 
permanent, if only Daddy would forever overcome his silly adult notions 
about sex ... 

June was the happiest of all. Her pelvis fully stuffed with eager hard 
prick, she looked dizzily around the room and saw her husband and daughter 
happily balling. No one was jealous, no one was ashamed. It should always be 
this way. 

"Having fun, darling?" she said breathlessly to her husband. 

"Great," Melvin muttered, panting andhumping for all he was worth. "Great 
idea! OH, MY GOD, AHHH!!!" Suddenly, in front of everyone, the dignified 
undertaker howled and shot his steaming jism into his thirteen-year-old 
daughter's jerking pussy .. . 

"OHHH! SHIT! HOT, TIGHT PUSSY! UH, UH, CUMMING IN YOU, DAUGHTER! OH, FUCK, 
IT'SGOOOODDD!!!" 

 Chapter Twelve 

The others weren't far behind Melvin. Her tiny hot cunt inundated with 
Daddy's steam cum, Rhoda squealed piercingly and began to writhe in the 
dizzying spasms of climax. Tony was watching her, and he got so excited that 
he suddenly yelped and began squirting his hot boy-cum into June's nipping 
rectum. This in turn set off the beautiful older woman, who groaned hoarsely 
and began to cum. Her mature powerful cunt muscles gripped Dick's thrusting 
meat and milked it into a stingingly sweet orgasm. Dick bellowed his 
pleasure and flooded June's convulsing cunt with steamy loads of sperm. 
Everyone was howling and shrieking at once. 

At last the din died down, and they were lying on the rug, flushed and 
sighing, laughing and fulfilled. "Well, Williams," said Dick, wiping his 
sweaty face, "do we have a deal?" 

Melvin colored a little but smiled gamely. "I guess I don't have much 
choice," he said. "This is a helluva lot better than going to jail." 

"Oh, come on, Melvin," said June, hugging him. "Confess. You enjoyed 
yourself, didn't you?" 

"I have to admit I did," said Melvin. "But this is going to be a hard act to 
follow, isn't it, Devere? I mean, after this, what'll we do for 
entertainment?" 

"Funny you should ask," Dick said, grinning devilishly. "As a matter of 
fact, I have a little surprise. Tony won't be fifteen till next month, but I 
got him his birthday present early. It's something we can all enjoy." He got 
up and slipped on his pants. "Ill be right back," he said. "Don't go away." 

"Fat chance of that," said Melvin, settling back blissfully in his wife's 
arms. 

Tony and Rhoda started necking, and June took the opportunity to speak 
seriously to her husband. "Melvin," she said shyly, "I hope this will help 
our marriage. You have to admit, sex was getting pretty dull between us. 
It's not that I don't love you- you're my man, and I'll always love you. But 
I just had to have more excitement, more variety. That's why I gave in to 
Dick-and to Tony. They taught me things, things I want to experience with 
you. Do you understand, Melvin?" 

He hugged her affectionately. "Yes, June," he said, "I understand and 
approve. This is going to improve our marriage one hundred percent. I mean, 
we can have a lot of fun with Dick and the kids, but in private we can 
reserve the best things for ourselves. Right?" He winked lewdly at her. 

June winked back. Her heart was full of contentment and joy. At last she had 
the perfect marriage. She could hardly wait to be alone with Melvin so he 
could practice his new skills on her ... 

Dick Devere returned to the room leading a gigantic German Shepard. 

"Oh, wow, Dad," said Tony, leaping up eagerly, 

"Is he for me?" 

"That's right, son," said Dick. "Happy birthday." 

"Happy birthday, Tony," everyone chorused. 

The boy hurried over the big furry dog and began petting it. The dog was 
very friendly, licking Tony's face and wagging its bushy tail. It was a huge 
gray-white creature, thickly furred and powerfully muscled. 

"I'll call him King," said Tony. "Gee, Dad, thanks a million. I've always 
wanted a dog of my own." 

"Sure, son," said Dick, "as long as I get to use him once in a while." 

"Use him?" said Tony, puzzled. "What do you mean, Dad? Is he a hunting dog?" 

"Well, let's say he has special talents," said Dick, grinning mysteriously. 
"He went to a very exclusive training school." 

"Oh," said June, recoiling, "he's not one of those vicious attack dogs, is 
he?" 

"Oh, no," Dick said, chuckling. "King makes love, not war." 

June blushed, and Melvin said, "You mean he uh-he's trained to-uh-" He 
couldn't finish. It seemed too outlandish to say it. 

Dick said it for him. "That's right. He's trained to fuck women." Everyone 
gasped, and Dick grinned and looked at Rhoda and June. "Well," he said, 
"what lucky lady wants to be the first to try out King's talents?" 

June felt a rush of wicked excitement, but her modesty took over. "Oh, I 
just couldn't," she said, "not with a DOG!" 

"Well, I will," Rhoda said eagerly. "That sounds like real fun." She hurried 
over and began petting the big friendly dog. "How do I do it, Mr. Devere?" 
she said. "How do I get him started?" 

"Ill show you," said Dick. "First, get on your hands and knees." 

Rhoda giggled. "I get it. Just like a dog." "That's right," said Dick. He 
waited till the cute little teenager was poised on her hands and knees, her 
pert little ass raised high in the air. Then he led the big dog over behind 
her. "All right, boy," he said. "Go, King. Fuck." 

Everyone watched in breathless silence to see what the dog would do. Dick 
and Tony gawked with undisguised excitement at KhodVs cute little pink slit. 
Melvin and June held hands, feeling a mixture of curiosity and concern. 
After all, Rhoda was their daughter, their baby-but she was also free now, 
free to use her body and her natural instincts however she chose. Her 
parents sat ready to intervene if the dog proved too rough for her, but 
Rhoda showed no fear at all. She grinned with happy anticipation and 
wriggled her cute little butt enticingly at the big German shepherd. 

King walked right up to Rhoda's uptilted ass and sniffed. The thick hair 
rose on the back of his neck, and he gave a low howl of excitement. King 
wagged his tail vigorously and' stuck his wet dark nose into her steamy wet 
crotch. His long red long lolled out, rough and dripping, and he began to 
lick her cunt. 

"OOOOO," squealed Rhoda, "FAR OUT! GOD, THAT DOG CAN REALLY TONGUE ME-Oooo! 
SHIT-IT FEELS SOOO GOOODDD!!" 

The dog's enormous wet red tongue lapped briskly all over her teenage twat, 
stimulating the tiny erect bump of her clit, the plump pink folds of her 
pussylips, and the tiny light brown bump of her anus. Rhoda wailed her 
intense pleasure. Nothing in her life had felt so good as that big, wet 
doggy tongue stroking and exploring in her greedy little pussy. King seemed 
to want to eat all her pussy-juice, for he lapped into every fold and cranny 
to get it, swallowing it and salivating heavily. When he had cleaned every 
avilable surface of her crotch, he wriggled his huge lolling tongue between 
the swollen lips of her cunt and right up into her hot vagina. 

"Oooohhh," Rhoda moaned, "that feels so good ... MORE, DOGGY, MORE ... LICK 
ME, KING ... YES, OH, YESSSS!" 

The others watched in astonishment as the German shepherd's huge gleaming 
red tongue snaked all the way up Rhoda's creamy little cunt, stuffing her 
thoroughly. They all felt hot excitement in their loins, for they could 
imagine how good it felt, and Rhoda's intense enjoyment was catching. Then 
they began to notice something else. From the thick fur of King's belly, 
someting huge and wet and red began to protrude-his erect canine penis. It 
grew and grew, descending from its furry nest to hang gross and heavy and 
dripping. It was a gigantic thick cock, bigger than any man's. 

"Oh, Christ," said Melvin, "it's going to be way too big for her." 

"Yes, dear," said June to her panting daughter, 

"you better not try it." At the same time she felt a scalding burst of juice 
from her aroused cunt, and she looked at the huge red dog-prick and thought, 
I WANT IT... I WANT THAT THING IN ME! 

"Oh, please!" said Rhoda. "Just let me TRY it!" 

Melvin was going to protest, but at that moment King drew his long wet 
tongue out of Rhoda's cunt and suddenly mounted the eager girl. His long 
furry forearms gripped her waist, holding her securely, and he began jabbing 
his gigantic red dog-prick against the mushy flesh of her crotch. Suddenly 
he hit the mark, and his grossly thick prick jammed into her tiny cunt, 
stretching her pink pussylips grotesquely. The powerful dog thrust deep into 
her, filling her completely in one deep plunge. 

"UUHHH," gasped Rhoda. "UUHHH, SO BIG . . .CAN'T BREATHE ..." 

Everyone, even Dick, was ready to leap to her rescue, for it seemed 
impossible that her tiny recently-virgin cunt could take in that immense 
thick dog-cock without splitting. Just then, however, Rhoda's childish face 
was suffused with a grin of lust, and she said loudly, "OH, WOW, it's just 
SUPER! I love it! He's fantastic, he fucks SO FAST... YES, KING, FUCK ME. 
GOOD DOGGY...OOOOOOO!!!" 

Indeed King fucked faster than any man. His huge red dong fairly raced in 
and out of Rhoda's 

eagerly-offered pussy, making a loud lewd squishing sound as he reamed her 
cream-filled twat. Rhoda was shrieking incessantly now in her firece 
pleasure, working her sweet little ass back and forth in perfect time to the 
dog's deep strokes. King howled happily, and his bushy tail wagged like 
crazy as he worked his horny doggy-cock in her wonderfully tight wet cunt. 
His long red tongue lolled out as he panted, dripping hot saliva onto her 
writhing back. Rhoda was red-faced with horny pleasure. 

"Well," Dick said happily, "I got my money's worth." 

It was a lewd spectacle, the big German shepherd frantically humping the 
squealing teenage girl, but all the men were hotly turned on by it. As they 
sat there naked on the rug, their cocks slowly rose to stiffness in their 
laps, fat and straining and pointed straight up. June noticed this, and her 
mouth began to water, her cunt to cream heavily. She envied Rhoda and wished 
she had taken her place. She could imagine how fantastically good it felt to 
take that enormous red-hot dog-prick into her ever-hungry cunt. Well, if she 
couldn't have King, she could at least have a human cock ... three if she 
wanted. How to take three cocks at once, that was the problem. In an instant 
June's naughty mind had the answer. "I want to get FUCKED!" she announced 
shamelessly. "I want some cock to suck, too. I want all of you." 

The eager men responded instantly, though working for a position where they 
could still watched Rhoda and the dog. June felt hot hands maneuvering her 
lush body, and then Dick's fat stiff meat was ramming up her tight asshole, 
while Melvin's monster dong was lurching into her slippery cunt. June wailed 
her delight as the thick twin stuffing took place, and then she grabbed out 
blindly and found Tony's rigid little peter in the tangle of bodies. She 
popped it into her mouth and began sucking on it like crazy. For the first 
time in her life she felt fully stuffed with cock, all her passions 
gratified. She had stiff pounding pricks in her cunt, asshole, and mouth, 
and she loved all of them. 

Through the tangle of arms and legs, she could still glimpse her squealing 
little daughter and the blissfully humping dog. Rhoda was cumming, wailing 
in ecstasy, her cunt-cream spurting out to splatter on King's furry belly. 
King wasn't far behind her. The big dog lifted his head and howled 
piercingly, and then his furry loins fucked with blinding speed, his monster 
dog-cock digging into Rhoda's womb to deposit its seed. Great creamy floods 
of dog-cum sizzled into the girl's narrow cunt, overflowing it and streaming 
down her thighs and onto the rug. Rhoda wailed her pleasure till she was 
hoarse. 

June felt herself cumming, too. She didn't really know which jabbing hard 
cock set her off, the one poking eagerly in her mouth, the one stroking 
deeply in her cunt, or the one sawing deliciously in her rectum. She just 
knew she was cumming, cumming powerfully, and her gorgeous body shook 
violently. She felt the men cumming, too. Her mouth was flooded with Tony's 
tasty boy-cum, her bowels filled with Dick's sizzling jism, her womb sprayed 
with Melvin's thick hot sperm. June knew that after this ultimate sexual 
thrill she could never go back to her old ways, the ways of modesty and 
restraint... 

The panting sweating men fell off her, leaving her writhing and moaning on 
the rug. No sooner had she caught her breath than she looked up to see Rhoda 
also wriggling alone on the carpet, caught in the final spasms of her 
climax. King stood nearby, panting. The dog was available, but was he ready? 

"Dick," June said eagerly, "could King perform again right away?" 

"Sure," said Dick, "that's what he's trained for. Get ready." June quickly 
got onto her hands and knees, raising her sweet round ass wantonly in the 
air, and Dick said, "GO, King! FUCK!" 

The dog leaped onto her, and June gasped as she felt his gigantic thick 
dog-cock stuffing and reaming her red-hot cunt. She screamed with job. 

It was doing to be a fantastically good fuck, she could tell. She just hoped 
her husband wouldn't be jealous. 

She caught Melvin's eye-and he winked at her and grinned. 

Melvin understood. 


End
