Michele Madison did not find out until her honeymoon that her husband was a sexual sadist. She was shocked to find that her new husband enjoyed causing her pain just as much as he enjoyed causing her pleasure.
This was tough enough for Michele to handle at first, but her confusion was compounded by the fact that she was beginning to like the pain.
At first she thought that it was annoying that Bernard had to tie her up and whip her before he fucked her in one of her three, sex holes.
But now she knew that there was close association between the pleasure and pain she received, and that one sensation enhanced the other.
She had to admit that Bernard made her come harder than any other man she had ever been with, not that she was an expert on the subject of men. But Michele had been around, and she had two teenage daughters to prove it.
Michele – along with her daughters Mindy and Marlene – had moved in with Bernard Madison after the wedding, and were trying to make ago of it as a family.
It was a spring evening and the girls were out on dates, which meant Michele and Bernard had the house to themselves.
Bernard was a successful businessman and owned a big house on top of a hill in the Upstate New York town of Caledonia.
The girls had grown up ten miles down the road in Rushdale with their mother, and were annoyed because they were going to have to switch high schools the following fall.
Mindy was seventeen and would be entering her senior year. She was relieved that they hadn't made her finish up her junior year at Caledonia High School.
Marlene was ten months younger than her sister and was finishing up her sophomore year at Rushdale High.
The weather in Caledonia was beginning to warm and the grass was beginning to turn green and start to grow.
The leaves were returning to the trees, and everywhere men and women alike were getting hornier than hell.
Michele was washing the dinner dishes and Bernard was sitting on the couch in the livingroom watching television.
He could feel his balls aching with desire, and he could feel his cock start to grow inside his trousers.
"Woman!" Bernard called out from his sitting position. He never took his eyes away from the TV set.
His jaw was set firmly and there was a burning in his dark brown eyes that looked about to emit a lasar beam.
"Yes, dear," Michele called back from the kitchen. There was a musical tone to her voice whenever she spoke.
Many thought that Michele was singing her way through life.
In spite of the fact that she was thirty-five years old, Michele had lost none of her youthful beauty and charm.
There were times when Bernard thought he was living with three teenage girls rather than only two.
"I need sex!" Bernard called out. He was using his command voice, and Michele could tell he was impatient.
"Just a second, sweetheart," Michele said. "I'm just finishing up."
The woman was washing the last of the dishes and only had to dry them and put them away for her domestic chore to be complete.
"I need sex now!" Bernard screamed at the top of his lungs.
His voice was deep – like the growl of a bear who had just been woken involuntarily from his winter's slumber.
Indeed, Bernard often sounded more like an animal that a human being when he was sexually aroused.
Michele knew that she would have to finish the dishes later.
When Bernard hollered like that it meant that he wasn't in the mood to take no for an answer. She quickly dried her hands on the apron tied around her waist and left the kitchen to be with, her man.
It was time for Michele to do her wifely duty.
She didn't mind. Bernard always made her come more times than she could count when he fucked her.
Bernard looked at his wife and smiled appreciatively.
He thought that she was one sexy cunt. The sexiest cunt he had ever pumped, that was for sure.
The man had never boffed a pussy tighter and more comfortable than Michele's – and unlike his wife, he was an expert.
He had been able to tell from the second he first laid eyes on her that she wanted to be his slave.
But the cruel man had waited until he had the little gold ring around her finger to let her see his sadistic nature.
Keeping his brutality a secret, he figured, was itself sadistic.
Michele had long black hair that fell full over her shoulders and down between her rather sharp shoulder biades.
She stood five foot three and was built on a small frame so that she had never weighed more than one hundred pounds in her life.
She had the face of an angel. She looked like a white-souled being who had never committed a sin.
Her large eyes were dark brown and twinkled whenever she was happy – which was most of the time.
She had a tiny turned up button nose that wiggled up and down like a bunny's whenever she was particularly excited about something or other.
Her mouth was not large, but her lips, were full and sensuous.
Her lips were already moist, although Bernard rarely caught her licking them to make them wet.
She had a pouting lower, lip that Bernard thought was fun to suck on, and always looked kissable, even if sex was the last thing on her mind. She held her lips parted frequently so that Bernard could see little saliva bubbles on her perfectly straight, pearly-white teeth.
Her tongue could stick far out of her mouth and was very soft and pink, an asset which Bernard had learned to use fully.
She had an olive complexion and her skin was smooth and soft, in spite of her age. If she went to Hollywood, Bernard figured, she would be able to play the parts of high school girls. She would end up playing parts the age of her own daughters.
In spite of Michele's slim frame she had large breasts which were just as perky and firm as they were before she had Mindy, seventeen years before.
Those twin ripe melons rested high on her chest, and were so pert that the nipples pointed slightly upward.
Although she usually did, Michele didn't have to wear a bra, a fact that Bernard was proud of.
When Michele became sexually aroused every time her man beckoned – her nipples grew large and got very hard.
They would burn and tingle with a need to be caressed both gently and cruelly by Bernard's hands and mouth.
Her waist was still very slim and her tummy was flat.
She had put on a couple of inches around her hips – her buttocks were a bit fleshier than they once had been – but Bernard only thought that this made her look womanly.
As she removed her apron she could feel the blood rushing down her body to the delta between her thighs.
Michele could feel both her inner and outer pussy lips start, to swell with the engorgement of her arousal.
She could feel the glands inside her pussy begin to secrete their natural lubrication making her all wet and slippery.
The beautiful dark haired woman knew that it wouldn't be long before she made a wet stain in the crotch of her panties.
"Let's go upstairs, big man," Michele said with a sexy tilt to her head and cock to her hip.
"Right," Bernard said. He charged up the stairs three steps ahead of her. He felt like his cock was going to burst out of his underwear and his trousers.
He could tell that his prick was going to snap out at attention in front of his loins the second it was released from its cloth prison.
Bernard was over twice as big as Michele, which made his brutishness even more appealing to the submissive woman.
He stood a couple of inches over six feet and weighed well over two hundred pounds. This is not to say that he was obese. In fact the man did not have an ounce of fat on him anywhere. He had been working out three times a week for years to keep his body in perfect condition.
His shoulders were broad and his neck was thick.
There were thick slabs of muscle across his chest and back.
His face was ruggedly handsome, and he always looked like he needed a shave. His five o'clock shadow began thirty seconds after he finished shaving.
His hair was very dark, almost black, and curly. He always looked ungroomed. When, Michele had first met Bernard she had compulsively urged him to comb his hair. Now that she was his sex slave she knew better than to criticize her mate's appearance in any way. Michele rarely wore any make-up at all. Her beauty was natural.
She wanted to do nothing to make herself look artificial.
The dark haired woman's sole concession to womanly vanity was the dark red nail polish she used to paint her fingernails and toenails.
The small woman had always thought that Bernard had been constructed by God just for fucking purposes.
In spite of the girth of his upper torso, his waist and hips were very slim – almost non-existent in comparison.
His thighs were very thick again, and he had very large powerful hands and feet.
Michele had noticed long before that one of her husband's thighs was bigger around than her waist.
And then there was his cock. It still boggled her mind.
She would never forget the first time she saw his dick.
"W-W-What is that?" Michele had stammered nervously.
"It's my prick. What the fuck did you think it was?"
"You aren't going to stick that thing in me, are you?"
"That's the way it's got to be, cupcake. That's the way it's got to be!" Bernard said with a small chuckle.
It hurt the first couple of times he fucked her, but soon she found that her muscles adapted and she stretched to take him comfortably.
It wasn't until the woman's honeymoon only the second honeymoon of her life – that she found out what pain was all about, and how much she dug it!
Bernard slammed the door shut behind him after entering the bedroom that some paint chips fell from the ceiling.
Michele considered herself lucky that she had scooted past him into the room at the last second.
If she hadn't she would have gotten the door right in the face. Michele was quick. She had good survival instinct and knew when Bernard was in the mood to do violent things.
She would never have made it if she wasn't quick.
She certainly got enough practice at evasive tactics.
"STRIP!!!" Bernard screamed, placing his hands on his hips.
He pressed his long strong fingers together and pointed them downward.
"Yes, dear," Michele replied subserviently, head bowed.
She kicked off her shoes and reached back to unzip the frilly housedress she had been wearing. She stepped out of the dress and removed her bra so Bernard could see how erect her nipples were.
"I'm on fire for you," she said.
Bernard stood with his shoulders back and his chin tilted up.
"I can feel my pussy getting all wet and slippery," Michele said.
Bernard bent slightly at the knees and stood with his slim yet powerful hips out in front of the rest of his body.
Michele reached down to hook her thumbs under the elastic at the top of her bikini panties. She shivered.
Her panties were pink and Bernard could see that they had little red hearts all over them – looking very cute.
Bernard could also see that there was a big wet stain in the crotch of her panties made by her spilling cunt juice.
His cock throbbed violently every time he thought about ramming his pole up her tight smooth snatch.
The woman had to wiggle her hips from side to side to get her panties over them.
The wet material in the crotch had crawled up in between her swollen outer labia, making her pussy feel caught in a trap.
Her cunt had felt like it was suffocating for a second.
She sighed as she gave her pussy lips a chance to breathe.
It felt wonderful as the wet cloth pulled out from between her hypersensitive, fully engorged labia.
The second she removed her panties Bernard could pick up the scent of her hot pussy in his flaring nostrils.
His chest and belly were covered with a thick rug of fur, which made him look even more like an animal.
Michele always had gone for men who looked like they might have a little ape in the bloodline.
"Are you going to tie me up?" Michele asked.
"Nah," Bernard said gruffly, shaking his head.
His hands went for his belt buckle. Michele shuddered.
He pulled his belt out of all of his belt loops one at a time and folded the strap in half slowly.
The belt was made of black leather and he held it by the buckle end in a tightly clenched right fist.
Bernard had his long strong fingers wrapped around the leather so fiercely that all of his knuckles turned white.
He clenched his back teeth together so firmly that his jaw ached and the muscles at the sides of his ruggedly handsome face protruded.
Bernard cupped his left palm and smacked it with the belt as hard as he could, making a loud sharp sound.
It reminded Michele of a firecracker on the Fourth of July, or a car backfiring, or even a gunshot!
She winced when that sound rang through her ears because she knew it was the same sound the leather strap would make when it struck her ass.
"Bend over the foot of the bed, woman!" Bernard commanded.
She turned her back to him and moved her feet far apart on the bedroom floor.
Keeping her knees straight she lifted her heels and supported her weight on her toes, which arched far back.
The woman raked at the bedspread with her fingernails as she bent forward at the waist, offering her buttocks to her sex master's abuse.
Her fingernails were long and were manicured carefully to be very close to the same length, and they all had a common roundness to their tips. Her fingers were long and thin. Bernard had a hard time looking at those fingers without imagining how they looked when they were caressing his humongous private parts.
Her fingernails were always painted the color of blood.
The man wasted no time in starting the brutal whipping.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He whipped at her slightly parted ass cheeks as hard as he could, raising large red welts on the flesh.
Her dark eyes filled with tears.
Those tears spilled down her cheeks and along the sides of her nose.
Just to be extra mean the sadistic man smacked her on the backs of her thighs a couple of times.
Then he hit her on the backs of her knees, where he knew she was very sensitive and the pain would be particularly sharp.
The man then tossed the belt away carelessly without bothering to see where it landed. Michele knew her spanking was through.
The beautiful woman could tell that she was going to have some trouble sitting down for a couple of days.
But she didn't think that she would have to carry a pillow around with her like she did sometimes.
This time the man hadn't even drawn any blood with the strap. She could tell he was in a cuddly mood.
The truth of the matter was that he couldn't stand having his clothes on anymore and was anxious to get nude.
He ripped off his shirt, baring his chest, and tore his pants down so that his cock could come springing out like a horny jack-in-the-box.
Michele turned to look at his cock and balls.
She didn't think that the novelty would ever wear off his genitalia.
He had by far the longest cock she had ever seen, and it was twice as thick as any other she had known.
His prick was a full nine inches long as it stood out straight from his hips at a slightly upward angle.
The entire length of his prick was bobbing up and down with his hominess, coming very close to slapping him in the rock-hard flat plain of his belly.
If that contact had been made his cock head would have smacked him several inches above his bellybutton.
His balls felt very swollen. He would have sworn that his testicles had ballooned to twice their normal girth.
His scrotal sack felt filled to the brim with hot semen and he could tell that he wouldn't have to play hide the Salami with the cunt fore long before he shot his creamy man come deep inside hem poontang.
Michele could see that his cock was thickest at the head, although the shaft was only, slightly thinner.
The huge glans had always reminded the beautiful woman of a purple edible mushroom, or perhaps a doorknob.
Sometimes the head of his cock became so engorged that it looked almost black.
At those times the skin that covered that large cock head would stretch so thin it looked ready to tear.
Theme were times when even Bernard thought the head of his cock would explode if another drop of hominess blood tried to pump inside.
The man was having trouble keeping his hips still…
He could feel his heart pounding with anticipation.
"Get on the bed," he commanded, gesturing with the slightly crooked forefinger on his right hand.
Naturally, Michele obeyed and when she was on the bed she asked him, "Which hole do you want to fuck me in?"
"The cunt. At least the cunt first. I feel like I might have enough jam for a few fucks tonight," he said.
"The children won't be home until late," Michele said.
There was a feline purr in her voice as she spoke.
"Fuck the children," Bernard said. He felt like spitting on the floor.
"You would love to," Michele said, realizing that she was getting very close to being slapped across the face.
"You're damn right it would," Bernard said with a sadistic chuckle.
"What position would you like to fuck me in?" Michele asked.
"Doggie-style. I want to take you from the rear," he said.
"Oh, Bernard! I love it when you fuck me like that," she said.
Her voice was cheerful and her eyes had cleared. There were still stains on her cheeks from the tears she had spilled while the man was whipping her ass raw only moments before.
Michele rolled over on her belly and then moved to her hands and knees.
She kept her head low and pushed her knees apart on the bed as far as she could get them, parting her, outer and inner cunt lips in this manner.
She clawed at the bedspread with her long red fingernails and straightened her elbows as she arched her back to lift her ass high.
Bernard moved to a kneeling position behind her and grabbed the base of his prick in his right fist.
He guided his cock head to her cunt gracefully.
He could feel his prick throbbing against his palm.
He rubbed his pisshole against her clit for a second.
Then he lowered the head to the mouth of her fuck hole and began to push that humongous head between Michele's suddenly stretched inner labia!
Bernard loved the way his wife's pussy felt when it was opening up to let his throbbing cock inside.
He could feel the walls being forced far apart, and he knew those walls would hug him snugly once he was all the way in.
Michele had done many exercises, usually while she was in the bathroom taking a pee, to keep her inner cunt muscles finely toned.
The beautiful dark-haired woman had worried that she would not be able to please her man if her cunt was not super-tight.
She could squeeze down hard on his pinky if she wanted to – and yet the flesh inside her was also elastic.
A couple of times Michele's cunt had been forced open far enough to take a fist from her sadistic husband.
His cock was so thick that the woman knew it would rub directly against her clit when he moved it in and out.
Bernard knew how to rub his cock just right over his wife's love button – to maximize her pleasure.
"Deeper! Oh, God! Bernard! I need your cock deeper inside my pussy," the woman wailed, her face as red as a beet.
The throat muscles around her voice-box were tight because of her sexual tension, making her voice higher.
She screeched like a little girl when she was in ecstasy sometimes letting out screams that were so high in pitch that she wouldn't have been surprised if only the neighborhood dogs could hear them.
Michele could feel a tremendous ache near the mouth of her womb.
There was a magic spot near Michele's dimpled cervix.
She knew that her cruel husband would not have to bang at that spot many times before she would burst into her first deep-vaginal orgasm of the fuck.
"All the way in!" she screamed. "FILL ME UP WITH YOUR COCK!"
The man could feel his wife's inner cunt lips struggling a little as they slid toward his prick's base.
He kept pushing.
She jerked as he struck her cervix.
Then she could feel his cock tip on the back wall of her cunt.
The man could feel his thick dark short and curly pubic hair pressing against Michele's round buttocks.
He knew that her ass cheeks and the backs of her thighs were still very sore from the savage whipping.
He was looking forward to smacking hard against that ravaged tissue with his loins as he fucked.
He could feel his cock all the way inside her, so that her magic pussy gripped at the entire length of his rod.
He was stretching both the side walls and the back walls of her hot cunt to full capacity with his pole.
She was hoping that he would start his savage in and out motion right away, as she was close to orgasm.
But Bernard felt like being a bit of a tease and continued to press forward even though he was all the way in.
He moved his hips in a slow circle – gyrating them sensuously – so that he would stretch her womanly internal mucous membranes in every possible direction.
As he continued to push forward with his clenched buttocks he gave the woman the illusion of deeper penetration.
He was grinding the underside of his cock base as hard as he could against her little man in the boat.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Michele screamed out, her voice and her lips quivering as she rested on bliss brink.
It seemed to the beautiful woman like it took her husband forever to begin his in-and-out movement.
It reality the man only paused a couple of seconds after the vaginal penetration was made complete.
It was just that the woman's sense of time had been greatly altered by the extent of her anticipation.
A second seemed like a minute and a minute seemed like an hour as she waited there on the verge of orgasm.
Then Bernard began to withdraw with his cock very slowly.
He could feel the inside of her cunt tugging at his prick.
He pulled back until his cock almost popped out of the hole.
Her inner cunt lips were gripping at the base of his cock head.
She was holding him by the ring of scar tissue at his glans base.
His thick purple cock cap was holding her cunt gaping open.
He paused and took a deep breath, puffing out his enormous chest as he filled his lungs with air.
He then let out the air with a loud grunt and rammed the entire length of his cock into her pussy.
Michele let out a scream of unadulterated joy and heard her cunt making a sloppy wet sucking noise.
The beautiful dark haired woman could feel her pussy going from empty to full all in one fell swoop.
That was all it took to trigger Michele Madison's first come, and she hollered at the top of her lungs…
"CCCOOOMMMIIINNNGGG'!!!" Michele called out, thrashing her head from side to side in her absolute joy.
The man let out a sadistic laugh. His body was under control. He knew he could fuck for a longtime.
Both Bernard and Michele could tell that the woman was going to come many times during the fuck.
Michele knew that there would be a point where she would lose count of her climaxes, and she wouldn't care.
There would be a time when the number of orgasms would be insignificant.
All she would be able to think about was the raw joy she was experiencing as he rammed her cunt deeply.
The man began to fuck with a smooth steady motion.
Michele knew that he would steadily increase the pace of the fuck as he went along.
He always used the entire length of his prick when he fucked.
He liked to pull his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before he rammed that thick pole home.
The natural lubrication was flowing more freely than ever inside the woman's already soaking wet cunt.
She could tell that the insides of her thighs and Bernard's balls were soaking wet with that cunt juice.
The woman felt her cunt explosions ripping up and down her spine.
All of the muscles in her body tensed simultaneously.
She shivered like a leaf and pressed backward with her ass.
Bernard could feel her cunt walls spasming against his cock shaft.
Bernard moved his hands under Michele's body and gripped her hard at the base of her rib-cage.
He dug his fingers into the flesh of her soft underbelly brutally, hurting her a great deal.
But the pain she felt as he clutched her was next to nothing compared to the pleasure she was receiving.
She could feel the physical joy spreading in concentric circles, like ripples in a still pond interrupted by a tossed pebble.
The pleasure did not stop spreading in that manner until it filled her entire body, all the way to her finger tips and her toes.
She was gripping at the bedspread with her long red fingernails so hard that all of her knuckles had turned white.
Her toes were curled under tightly, gripping at the top balls of her feet.
The stinging in her buttocks from the black leather strap had dulled into a pulsating ache, which blended perfectly with the ache of desire she felt filling her loins.
As Bernard pumped his prick into her drooling poontang faster and faster she could feel her clit being battered violently back and forth.
Her little man in the boat was being worked over like a small punching bag being punched rhythmically by a training boxer.
She could feel her physical joy clustering at the base of her skull for a second before it entered her reeling brain.
Michele closed her eyes as tightly as she could – clenching her eyelids until they were wrinkled.
There were little lines forming at the corners of her dark eyes as she writhed in her physical bliss.
Those lines ran all the way to the woman's temples where she could feel dilated veins throbbing hard.
The veins in Michele's temples were very close to the surface and were clearly visible when swollen.
At that moment she could feel the sharp throbbing at the sides of her head come once for every beat of her racing heart.
She had her second orgasm in less than a minute.
This was followed with remarkable swiftness by her third.
Michele was making desperate whining and whimpering noises as her orgasms got closer and closer together.
At this point Bernard could feel his hot sticky semen swimming around his testicles impatiently.
The handsome brute of a man could feel a little tickle at the very base of his enormous pole of manhood.
He knew that that tickle would only get worse until his orgasm reached the point of inevitability.
Bernard was somewhat surprised at the rate at which his sexual tension was growing toward saturation.
He could tell that he was entering the home-stretch of the fuck and cranked up his hips movements to full-tilt.
He kicked his cock into overdrive and let her cunt have it as hard and fast as he could, the muscles in his broad back rippling masculinity.
He released his grip on her underbelly and slid his hands slowly further up under her sweet body.
He moved his hands to her breasts, which looked even larger when the force of gravity was in their favor.
He positioned her erect throbbing nipples against the centers of his palms and opened his fingers wide.
Bernard had to stretch his hands as large as he could get them to clutch all of her breast flesh at the same time.
He fondled and massaged her fits as he rammed his loins hard against her welt-covered buttocks.
Her ass cheeks quaked with each slapping contact.
The tip of his prick repeatedly rammed her cervix and the back of her cunt.
She felt like she was coming clitorally and deep-vaginally simultaneously and screamed once again.
Soon it got to the point where the woman could no longer tell when one orgasm ended and the next began.
It felt like she was having one continuous come rather than a series of shorter ones strung together.
She saw sparks floating in the blackness of her inner eyelids.
"I CAN'T! I CAN'T! I CAN'T STOP COMING!" she screamed.
She knew that her orgasms were not going to stop until Bernard ended the act by spilling his seed.
She knew that her ultimate physical pleasure would continue until Bernard brought an end to the savage fuck.
She could tell by the sounds Bernard was making that he wasn't going to be able to fuck for much longer.
He was moaning and groaning with each panting exhale, and each moan rose in both volume and pitch.
"NO! NO! NO!" Michele screamed, wondering if it were possible to pass-out and lose consciousness because of the intensity of her sensation.
She was finding it very difficult to breathe, and wondered why all of the air had been sucked from the room.
The man was moving his clenched ass cheeks back and forth so fast that they appeared a blur to the naked eye.
The woman could feel herself becoming drenched with sweat. Sometimes sex was a lot of physical labor.
Her muscles had been tensed and trembling for so long she knew she would be exhausted when the fuck was over.
The woman could tell that she would need a long time to recover and become alert after the completed intercourse.
Bernard could feel the tickle getting much worse at the base of his ramming rod, and he knew the time had come for him to blow his wad.
He thrust his cock all the way inside her cunt so that her inner lips were gripping at his cock's base.
His balls were on fire as they dangled low below his cock between his thighs.
His pubies were pressed very hard against her ravaged ass cheeks.
Michele could feel his cock spasming against her stretched cunt walls as the come moved from his scrotum to his long, thick phallus.
This triggered her final orgasm of the fuck – her umpteenth – but this one was the best of all.
She knew they were coming together, so for a short moment they would be sharing a common moment of bliss.
Bernard could feel his volcano erupt and his molten lava began to shoot toward his cock tip fast.
His piss hole dilated and he moved her tits with his hands so that they were pressed firmly together.
Her breasts were elongated, making the cleavage between them long and deep, as he pressed them in this manner.
He could feel her cunt pulsating around his spasming pole, sucking his fuck juices out of his dong.
He felt like she was going to suck his balls as dry as a desert by the time she finished tugging at his lance.
He arched his back and threw back his head as his face contorted with his bliss – his face now as red as hers.
His skin was shiny from the hot perspiration that had oozed from all of his pores during the hot hump.
His eyes closed tightly and his back teeth clenched together so tight that his jaw muscles protruded.
He trembled and his mouth fell gaping open as the boiling sperm shot out of his gaping piss hole.
Michele could feel that hot sticky silver seed bathing the inside of her hot, orgasming poontang, and she felt as if there were only one orgasm and she and her husband were sharing it equally.
Then the moment of passion was over and they both felt their ecstasy being replaced by the warm contentment of their afterglow.
Michele could feel Bernard's cock immediately lose its urgent rigidity after the come stopped spurting.
He left his prick inside her until his prick was only semi-erect before pulling it out of her pussy.
He looked down at his cock to see that it was all wet and sticky from his own come and her cunt juice.
He gave her a sharp slap on her already sore ass cheeks.
Michele collapsed on her belly, feeling badly out of breath.
She had been unable to breathe during the fuck and had a lot of oxygen to replace.
The air in the bedroom felt cool on the couple's wet skin.
She felt her heartbeat slowing gradually to normal with her afterglow. Michele rolled over on her back so she could look at Bernard.
Her eyes were only barely open, slightly puffy slits.
Her lips appeared swollen as she turned their corners upward.
She looked at her sadistic mate with a sleepy smile.
"Was I good enough for you?" Michele asked subserviently.
"Fine. Just fine," Bernard said gruffly as he climbed off the bed.
Michele would have to wait until he was horny again before she could plan on receiving any of his attention.
She decided that a shower was in order and got off the bed to throw a bathrobe over her shoulders.
Bernard quickly put his clothes back on so he could go downstairs and resume his television viewing.
Michele moved out of the room and into the bathroom where she closed the door securely behind her.
Sometimes she wished that Bernard was a loving, affectionate, caressing sort who would touch her gently and whisper sweet nothings in her shell-like ears during those contented moment after sex.
But she told herself that she should be grateful for what she had. She knew that she got off on having sex with her husband a hell of a lot more than most women her age.
She slipped the robe back off and hung it carefully on a hook behind the bathroom door, so that the dark blue robe blocked her view of the full-length mirror that was mounted there.
She pulled back the translucent shower curtain and turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature so it was just right.
Michele liked her showers to be very hot after sex.
She loved to fill the bathroom with a thick fog of steam.
Michele liked her post-sex showers to be just short of scalding.
That way they seemed to sooth her inevitable wounds more completely.
She stepped into the shower and turned her back to the spray.
Michele winced as the water struck her reddened buttocks.
But she knew that those wounds would soon feel a lot better, and she could tell that sitting was not going to be a major hassle the next day.
She soaked her long dark hair so that it clung to her shoulders and to her back between her rather sharp shoulder blades.
She reached down into the soap dish and pressed her toes against the white porcelain in the bottom of the tub.
She lathered her breasts and let out a shivering moan as she stroked her own nipples for a second.
She washed her ass, which was already feeling better than it had when she entered the bathroom.
Michele moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the tub, pressing her anklebones against the sides.
She then shuddered as she ran the white slippery soap up and down the insides of her spread thighs.
She bent at the knees a little as she ran one end of the bar of soap up and down her cunt lips.
She could feel her post-orgasmic afterglow being replaced at that moment by a rekindled passion in her cunt.
She wondered what Bernard would think if he knew she often gave herself sexual pleasure while showering.
She figured that Bernard would be pissed off if he knew that she masturbated.
Almost everything pissed him off. He would think that she didn't get off enough on him and needed additional pleasure, which would be a blow to his fragile ego. She always touched herself in private.
Michele placed the soap at the mouth of her fuck hole and pushed it in between the lips with arched fingertips.
The bar of soap disappeared inside her cunt for a second.
By tensing her inner cunt muscles hard she made the bar of soap come shooting out of her pink pussy.
She did this several times before she placed the soap back in the soap-dish and pressed her forefinger against her clit.
She rolled her love button in a slow sensuous circle, feeling her sexual desire growing in leaps and bounds.
She touched herself lightly at first.
Soon she increased the pressure.
She flicked her fingertip back and forth against her little man in the boat.
She bit her bottom lips very hard as her muscles tensed.
She wanted to stifle her urge to scream out with pleasure.
Michele did not want to risk Bernard hearing her outbursts of joy.
She could feel her cunt explode into fiery pleasure.
Her face contorted and her knees trembled with her clitoral come.
She kept pressing on her clit until the spasms were over.
The woman finished washing herself and rinsed off completely before she turned off the water and stepped out of the tub.
She dried herself off slowly with a large white bath towel, opening the bathroom door to let out the steam.
The mirror was fogged over.
The air in the hall felt frigid.
She had a mischievous smile on her face as she got dressed and headed downstairs to finish the dinner dishes.
Melinda Madison – more commonly known as Mindy – was the oldest of the girls, and was growing up to look just like her mother.
Her breasts were large and her hair was long and black. Her eyes were large and had the same playful twinkle in them.
Melinda had a reputation with the boys of Rushdale as a good sport. She had not been a virgin in some time.
Melinda always thought that the stuff she heard about staying chaste until she found Mr. Right was pure bullshit.
She knew that her desires were just as strong as the guys, and she saw no reason why everyone couldn't have a good time.
In order to tease boys, she would have to tease herself as well, and that always seemed stupid to Mindy.
She was seeing a number of guys that spring, but her favorite date was a boy named MacIntyre Symms.
She was out with MacIntyre that night and she knew that she was going to get some steamy sex in before the evening was through.
MacIntyre was the quarterback on the Rushdale High School football team and the pitcher on the baseball team.
Along with being the school's sports hero, Mindy thought that he was the handsomest boy in the whole town.
She had taken some teasing about moving to Caledonia, since the two schools had always been bitter rivals.
MacIntyre had picked up Mindy in his green Pinto hatchback earlier, and they had gone straight to the local lover's lane to park.
The spot was called – appropriately enough – Sex Hill.
The hill was so high that one could see the lights from Rochester on the horizon to the north.
MacIntyre was tall, blonde and had deep blue eyes that made Mindy's insides feel as if they were turning to ginger-ale.
"It's warm night," MacIntyre said.
"Do you have a blanket?"
"Good, let's fuck outside under the stars."
MacIntyre loved the idea and got out of the car.
The AM radio was blasting out rock and roll music.
MacIntyre and Melinda had been out a number of times before so he wasn't worried about whether or not he would score.
Melinda wanted all the guys to know that she was "easy."
She had heard that boys didn't like to go out with girls who got around, but her experience had shown the exact opposite to be true.
Ever since she had started being an active sexual animal she had found that her popularity had increased a lot.
She knew that MacIntyre Symms – for example – never went out with a girl unless he was sure of getting his rocks off.
Melinda was smart enough to know that teenage boys were a horny lot and they quickly wearied of prick teases who gave them blue balls and made them walk home with a limp.
MacIntyre went to the back of his car and pulled out a blanket so he could spread it out in the grass next to the car on the plateau atop Sex Hill.
Melinda thought that the spring when it was starting to get warm was the best time to fuck beneath the stars.
She knew that once the summer came and the nights got hot, the bugs would make it uncomfortable to be outside.
"Why don't you take off your clothes," MacIntyre said. "I'm dying to see those fabulous tits of yours."
Melinda could feel a blush of pride make her face turn hot as the blonde jock complimented her large firm breasts.
"I'll get naked if you will," Melinda said, tilting her head a little to one side, almond-shaped dark brown eyes twinkling with her naughty urges.
She cocked her hips to one side, feeling her nipples pressing against the front of her blouse.
She never wore a bra, her tits lifting a separating more than adequately on their own, so one could always tell when her silver-dollar sized nipples were growing into erections from her hominess.
Like her mother's, Melinda's nipples pointed slightly upward, and grew to twice their normal size when she was feeling sexually excited.
"It's a deal," MacIntyre said.
She untucked her blouse and began to unbutton from the top.
MacIntyre licked his lips with the tip of his tongue to moisten them as he waited to see those fantastic tits in the blue moonlight.
Melinda could feel an ache growing in her pussy and she had a great desire to touch herself between the legs.
She finished unbuttoning her blouse and pulled it open so the handsome blonde teenage boy could see them.
They both thought that it was a perfect night for fucking.
Sex Hill was a very beautiful place – perfect for passion.
On this night there wasn't a cloud in the sky.
The moon was full and shone bright upon the young lovers.
MacIntyre could already feel his balls swelling and aching as if filled with impatient insects.
His scrotal sack felt filled to the brim with come.
"I feel like I've got a hair-trigger tonight," MacIntyre said.
He pulled his Tee-shirt up over his head and threw it onto the hood of the green Pinto hatchback.
"Why don't I give you a blow job first so you will be able to keep it up longer when you fuck me," Melinda suggested.
MacIntyre thought that he was going to cream right in his jeans when he heard the little black haired girl say those words.
He wondered why all of the girls in the world couldn't understand boys as well as Melinda. Girls like her were sadly few and far between. She loved to give pleasure as much as she loved to receive it.
Melinda didn't believe in playing cat and mouse games with her body like most of the teenage girls in Rushdale, and that was just fine with MacIntyre.
He knew that her attitude toward sex was a sign of maturity.
He was glad that he was with her that night. He couldn't think of any other girl he would have rather fucked.
"Sounds great!" MacIntyre exclaimed enthusiastically.
"I thought you would like that idea," Melinda said, reaching down to unbutton the top of her jeans as she kicked off her shoes.
Melinda's fingernails were long like her mother's, but she never wore polish on them – a matter of taste.
MacIntyre reached down to pull off his sneakers.
His cock was fully engorged inside the crotch of his pants.
He shivered as he thought of the girl putting her hot mouth on his prick.
Melinda did not feel like a martyr or anything like that when she sucked a guy's cock until he came.
She liked to suck dick. She liked the way a prick felt on her mouth, and had even learned to take a prick in her throat.
She always swallowed a guy's come rather than spit it out, not only because she knew it felt better for the guy but because she simply loved the flavor of a guy's fuck cream as it pumped down her gullet toward her belly.
Melinda could feel her pussy swelling and getting wet.
She knew that her pussy would be more than ready for his prick when it came time for her to violate her fuck hole. She could feel her clitoris swelling and pushing out from under its pink fleshy sheath, quivering at the tip of her slit.
She pulled off her pants and stood on the blanket, clutching at the cloth with her wiggling toes.
The boy pulled off his own pants and his cock came springing out from his loins, sticking way out in front of him at attention.
"Your cock looks delicious," Melinda said sweetly.
She puckered her lips and drew in cool air – producing a low whistling noise of feminine appreciation.
"Taste it," MacIntyre said, moving to the blanket.
He was a foot taller than her making her look even tinier.
Melinda dropped to her knees in front of him so that her face was at crotch. level.
The entire length of his healthy young cock was bobbing up and down and he put his hands on his hips.
He moved his feet a little. more than shoulder width apart on the blanket and bent at the knees so he was standing with his hips out in front of the rest of his body, throwing back his shoulders, tilting his chin upward and arching his back sharply. The little girl placed her fingertips on the base of his scrotal sack and lifted his heavy balls.
He moaned and shuddered at the intimate contact as the little girl began to kiss lightly at the insides of his muscular thighs.
Melinda's hands were tiny so that she could not clutch his entire scrotum at the same time no matter how far apart she spread her fingers.
She started down by his knees and kissed her way upward, getting ever closer to his swollen testicles.
She parted her full sensuous lips and allowed the tip of her tongue to protrude so she could lick the wrinkled sack.
MacIntyre's pubic hair was just as light as the hair on his head, which made the darkness of his engorged prick more apparent.
She placed the tip of her tongue on the wrinkled sack and began to flick it back and forth rapidly.
She made her tiny licks as gentle as she could, knowing that his hypersensitivity was greatly amplifying the sensations she caused.
The muscles in his thick thighs tensed and he bent a little more at the knees as she lapped happily at his balls.
She got her tongue under the sack so she could lick at the patch of skin between his balls and his asshole.
"Oh yeah, baby. Feels so good," MacIntyre said, closing his eyes and throwing back his head so that he was facing the cloudless night sky.
She switched to the flat part of her tongue and licked at the dangling wrinkled sack until it was wet and shiny from her spilled spittle.
She bobbed his balls up and down on her fingertips with her palm turned upward toward the full moon.
She looked as if she were trying to determine how much his glands of manhood weighed as she did this.
Melinda could see that there were little short and curly blonde hairs growing directly out of the sack.
She got one of those hairs between the thumb and forefinger on her right hand and gave it a gentle tug.
"Suck my balls, Mindy, God, it's not going to take much to make me come. I swear!" MacIntyre screamed.
She opened her mouth far.
She relaxed her lips and made her mouth cottony.
She knew she would have to be careful while sucking his balls.
She knew how easily she could hurt the boy if she sucked too hard.
She got his right testicle between her lips and sucked slowly and steadily, drawing in her cheeks.
She kept her tongue busy and flicked the tip across the nut even as she sucked on it, and the boy let out several deep moans of pleasure.
She repeated the process with the other ball and she could tell by the way he was breathing and fussing that he needed some attention on his prick.
The little teenage black haired girl could feel her cunt juice spilling out of her twat as she placed her fingertips on the underside of his cock and pushed it upward until the tip was pinned against his belly several inches above his navel.
There were veins running thick and blue along the underside of his rod, all the way from the base to the glans.
She loved the way his cock throbbed against her fingertips as she massaged his cock up and down gingerly.
The little girl stopped sucking his nuts and placed her tongue tip at the base of his dong on the underside.
She flicked the tip back and forth – fast and light as before – and straightened her back as her mouth worked upward toward the purple tip.
"God, you do this good. Where did you get that mouth?" MacIntyre said, his voice a little shaky from his passion.
She knew that MacIntyre's cock was a lot thicker than most guy's cocks, and she would have to open her mouth as far as she could get it in order to fit the purple head between her stretched lips.
She used the flat part of her tongue to lick his cock shaft as if it were an all-day sucker, and the boy was trembling furiously, begging for her throat with the little whimpering noises he was making.
She allowed his cock head to come away from his belly so she could roll her tongue lazily over it.
She could see in the blue moonlight that the piss hole at the tip of his prick was opening and closing like a tiny mouth.
Melinda used the very tip of her tongue, which the concentrated on keeping as pointy as possible, to playfully lick at the piss hole.
"SUCK ME!" MacIntyre called out.
He was desperate.
He was begging.
He needed to come so bad he could taste it.
He placed his hands on top of her head as she lowered his cock head to her hungry hot mouth.
Melinda concentrated on relaxing the muscles in her jaw.
She opened her mouth as far as she could, so that the corners of her lips were pulled taut.
She felt like she was saying, "AHHH!" while sitting in the dentist's chair.
She plunged forward with her head, moving her right hand to the base of his pole where she gripped his snugly.
She squeezed his cock rhythmically to simulate his natural throbbing.
The boy was making loud whimpering noises. He could tell that she would only have to suck him for a matter of seconds before he would blow his top.
She thrust forward with her head, feeling MacIntyre's strong fingers move to the base of her skull.
His cock was so thick that her fingers barely made it all the way around.
She moved her left hand to his wet balls and clutched him there securely.
She wrapped her lips around the ring of scar tissue at the tip of his cock and began to suck noisily.
She was going to suck his come right out of his balls as her smooth dark cheeks hollowed from the vacuum she created inside her oral cavity.
She used the tip of her tongue to lick at the tip as she concentrated on relaxing the muscles in her throat.
She wanted him to stick the entire length of his phallus into her mouth and thus deep into her throat.
She knew that it would end up being more like him fucking her face than her giving him a blow job.
But that was okay. Melinda had known for a long time that she was the kind of girl who liked to get fucked in all three of her sex holes.
Although Melinda did not know it, she was one of the few high school girls in the area who liked to get fucked in the asshole, a fact which did a great deal to help her popularity with the local boys.
Melinda offered variety as well as satisfaction to the boys she dated.
MacIntyre pressed forward with his hips, tensing the muscles in his ass cheeks, holding her firmly at the back of her head.
When Melinda first began offering her throat to boys it hurt like hell and made her gag and cry.
But she had learned to use her throat muscles to give pleasure, and had learned to force her own pain into the back of her mind so that she hardly noticed it.
The boy could feel the little girl's stretched open lips pushing toward the base of his large cock.
At the same time he was pressing the tip of his cock deeper into her throat where the muscles squeezed and tugged him.
She used her tongue to caress him as much as she could considering it was pressed against the bottom of her mouth by the girth of his rod.
The little girl took the whole prick inside her mouth and made a muffled grunting noise as MacIntyre began to fuck in and out.
Her eyes watered a little, but not enough for the tears to fall down onto her smooth dark cheeks.
She moved her knees back on the blanket so the could straighten her throat and make the face fuck more comfortable for both of them.
The boy eased his prick in and out about – five times when all of his muscles tensed and Melinda knew she was about to be fed a hot meal.
She jerked back with her head so that only the tip of his prick was inside her mouth at the point of orgasm.
She made a fist around the base of his prick and pumped up and down on the rod to enhance the intensity of his climax.
She continued to squeeze his balls and all of a sudden her mouth was filled with his steamy cream.
She puffed out her dark cheeks and began to swallow as hard as she could in a vain attempt to keep all of the juice inside her mouth.
But the initial blast of man come was enormous and she could feel the goo oozing from the corners of her mouth.
The thick white semen rolled down onto her chin to cool and some dripped off and fell onto the wrist that clutched his balls.
She loved the taste of come. It was refreshing. It was salty and fishy and a little bitter. It reminded her of the beach when the tide was out.
She could feel the thick fuck creaming rolling down her hot throat with the texture of raw egg whites.
She could feel a warm spot forming in the pit of her stomach where MacIntyre's come was gathering in a ball of contentment.
MacIntyre screamed just before he howled at the full moon as if he were about to sprout hair all over his body and turn into a werewolf.
Melinda had read that a guy's come was almost one-hundred percent protein and was actually very good for little girls like herself-to drink.
She knew that there were a lot of girls who refused to drink down come because they thought it was disgusting.
Some didn't like the taste and some thought it was humiliating and degrading to be fed by a boy in that manner.
Melinda couldn't help but think those girls were fools.
She could feel herself getting healthier as she sucked down his load.
After the initial blast of spunk, the come was not as plentiful, and Melinda had no trouble keeping it all inside her mouth.
She sucked his cock head, squeezed his balls, and pumped the shaft of his prick until his come was through.
All of his muscles relaxed and she could feel her jaw close a little as his cock head lost some of its thickness. She could tell that it would only be seconds before the force of gravity had an effect on his cock head.
She slowly pulled her mouth away from his prick, stopping when her upper lip was an inch away from his piss hole.
The little girl could see that there was a string of come connecting her lip and his hole, making a bridge.
She pulled back with her neck and shoulders a little more until that string broke in the center.
Half fell onto his deflating cock head and the other half fell onto her upper tooth.
She pumped his prick a couple of times and saw a watery bead of post-orgasmic juice form at the little hole.
Melinda licked this away with a single swipe of her tongue.
She wanted all of his come to be in her belly where it belonged.
She could see that there was a thin film of semen covering his glans and she used the flat part of her tongue to lick this away also.
By the time the was done licking him the only thing making his cock wet was the saliva from her tongue.
She released her grip on his balls and his cock and looked up at him with a happy smile crossing her face.
"Did that feel good?" she asked – but she already knew the answer to the question.
"Oh, babycakes, you are the best," MacIntyre said, running his fingers through her thick black hair.
She rose to her feet and got up on her toes, tilting her chin upward, so they could kiss passionately.
MacIntyre could see that there was some of his come on her chin.
He licked her face clean, and this – naturally – turned into a wet, sloppy tongue-kiss.
"Let's sprawl out on the blanket so we can be more comfortable," MacIntyre said in a quiet voice.
Even though there was no one around for miles he spoke as if the two of them were sharing sexy secrets.
"Okie-dokie!" the little girl said cheerfully and got on her back on the blanket with her legs straight out in front of her, her thighs parted to a perfect ninety degree angle.
The boy – crawled beside her so – he could caress the front of her body freely and kiss her at the same time.
They flicked the tips of their tongues together, Melinda already breathless with the passion she felt in her pussy.
"My cunt is so fucking hot, MacIntyre," she said.
"I know how to make it get even hotter," MacIntyre said quietly.
"How's that?" Melinda asked, caressing his temples.
"With my tongue," MacIntyre said, licking her lower lips.
"Oooh, the thought makes me all tingly!" she exclaimed.
The handsome boy showered her face with tender peck kisses and began to kiss and lick along the sides of her neck.
He licked at her ear and made her squeal with pleasure as he stuck his – tongue inside, being bold and curious with his pink taster.
He began to massage her tits as he kissed down her throat.
He got her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
MacIntyre pinched lightly at her nipples for awhile.
He then increased the pressure until there were sexy twinges of pain mixed with Melinda's pleasure.
Melinda was not a full-fledged sexual submissive like her mother, but she – had noticed that she liked it when guys were a little rough with her.
Melinda did not like being treated as if she were fragile.
MacIntyre pulled both erections at the same time.
The skin around the nipples was pulled taut.
He breasts were pulled upward and made pointy.
He released the nipples simultaneously and allowed them to snap back into position.
He removed his fingers and went after her tits with his mouth.
MacIntyre's light blonde hair was the sort that bleached almost white in the summer sunshine.
His skin was fair and he had to suffer through several sunburns before the tanning process would begin.
Melinda ran her slim fingers through his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp with her long nails.
Melinda often found herself wondering about her sister Marlene. Marlene was less than a year younger than Mindy, but she was miles behind when it came to awareness of her own sexuality.
Melinda and Marlene were not only sisters who shared "the same bedroom, but -they were also best friends.
They knew all of each other's secrets. Melinda knew that her sister had never gone all the way with a boy.
She said she was frightened, which Melinda thought was silly.
"I don't like being a tease," Marlene had said. "But every time I think about having a huge cock shoved up me like that I get all tense and I know that I could never enjoy it. It is supposed to hurt the first time, right?"
"You are being so silly," Melinda had said. "The pain only lasts for a second and then there is a lifetime of great pleasure."
But Marlene had just shaken her head from side to side as if she didn't understand and the older Sister had decided to drop the matter.
MacIntyre stuck his tongue out of his mouth as far as he could get it and placed the tip on Mindy's right nipple.
He flicked back and forth across it making it very difficult for the black haired girl to keep her hips still.
She was gyrating her ass against the blanket as MacIntyre rolled his tongue over her erect nipple.
The boy then opened his mouth and lowered his head so he could suck the feminine erection as hard as he could.
He drew the nipple deep between his lips as he sucked, never taking the tip of his tongue from the hard rosebud.
"BITE! BITE! BITE!" Melinda screamed up and the summer sky, her eyes closing tightly, her palms moving to his strong shoulders.
She gripped at his muscles until her knuckles turned white and thrashed her head so that her hair got in her face.
The boy got his teeth on that throbbing nipple and gave – her a series of sharp love bites that filled her torso with a divine combination of pleasure and pain.
He pulled at her nipple with his teeth and released it, noticing that it had grown to be nearly-an inch long.
He repeated the process with the other nipple until Melinda could feel her cunt juices being produced in a steady flow.
At first her honey-like juice had gathered between her slightly curled back inner labia at the base of her slit.
That juice had soon dripped from her poontang's base over the inch long patch of tissue between her pussy and her tight puckered asshole.
She could tell that there would be a big wet spot on the blanket by the time MacIntyre got his head between her slim shapely legs.
MacIntyre showered her large firm tits with sucking kisses before he began to kiss his way down her belly.
Her heart was pounding and her breathing was short and rapid.
Her chest and belly heaved up and down with her passion.
The handsome blonde boy massaged her tits with both hands as he stuck his tongue inside her dimpled bellybutton.
He kissed and sucked at her abdomen as Melinda strained to get her slim thighs even further apart.
The boy's nostrils flared as he picked up the musky scent of the little girl's aroused womanhood.
He could already feel the ache in his balls returning and he knew it wouldn't be long before the blood of his arousal began to pump back into his currently flaccid cock.
The boy had no worries. He knew that his dong would be stiff and ready by the time he had to fuck her tight cunt. "Do you like the way it smells?" Melinda asked him.
"Oh yes, very much. It makes me horny," MacIntyre said.
"I'll bet it tastes just as good," Melinda said.
MacIntyre could tell that this was a less-than-subtle hint.
Melinda had very little pubic hair growing above her pussy slit.
The black pubies only covered the bottom third of her mound.
She was practically bald at the sides of her vulva.
She only had a tiny ring of hair around her hot anus.
The little girl placed the balls of her tiny feet flat on the blanket and raised her knees in the air.
She kept her thighs parted as far as she could get them so her knees were pointing in exact opposite directions.
The boy moved so that he was flat on his belly with his head between her thighs, facing the pink flesh of her cunt.
Even in the blue hue of the full moonlight he could see that her pussy was all wet and swollen.
He began to kiss, bite and lick at the smooth dark insides of her thighs, starting near her knees and working toward her outer labia.
He could feel his cock starting to get hard as it was pinned between the blanket and his flat stomach.
He knew that he would soon have to lift his ass in the air as he ate her to relieve the pressure on his growing boner.
"How does your asshole feel?" MacIntyre asked.
"Like it needs to be rimmed badly," Melinda replied.
The boy placed his hands on the backs of her thighs and pushed upward so her tiny feet were lifted from the blanket.
The little girl rolled back onto her shoulders, the back of her head pressing hard against the soft blanket.
She rested on the small of her back and drew back her knees so that her buttocks were in the boy's face.
He shifted his caresses to the cheeks of her ass, which were slimmer than her mother's but still had a ripe roundness to them.
The boy caressed her buttocks lightly with his fingertips and then worked his fingers closer to the crack.
He turned his wrists so that his fingers were pointing inward and pressed hard enough to make the flesh dimple.
He pulled her ass cheeks apart slowly, not stopping until the skin in the crack was pulled taut.
He could see her pink puckered asshole in the moonlight, the sphincter muscle throbbing hard enough to be visible.
MacIntyre thought that her anus was very cute.
It looked to him like a pink asterisk. Her nether eye appeared to be winking at him as the hole pulsated with desire.
MacIntyre parted his lips and stuck out his tongue, placing the tip at the top of the crack of her ass, which was closest to the blanket.
For a moment his firm chin was resting on the blanket as he flicked the tip of his tongue upward toward her asshole.
She shuddered and moaned deeply as he licked her bung hole, tracing a tiny circle around her hot sphincter with his tongue tip.
"My ass is so hot. I'm burning. Lick me clean with your hot, wet, tongue, MacIntyre," she squealed.
The boy used the flat part of his tongue to lick her asshole until all of the anal flavor was gone.
A lot of her cunt juice had dripped down into her ass crack which made the flesh there even more delicious as far as the horny teenage boy was concerned.
"STICK IT IN!" Melinda said, sounding as if she would die on the spot if her lover decided her request.
MacIntyre was more than happy to appease her every desire and stiffened his taster for anal penetration.
He placed the pointy tip of his tongue at the center of the asterisk, still holding the ass cheeks as far apart as he could get them.
Her asshole opened to let his tongue inside and he pushed past the tube of tight muscle into her bowels.
But his tongue was neither long enough nor thick enough to satisfy her deep anal cravings.
That was a job for his cock.
She hoped he would be able to get it up a third time so she could feel his pole in all three of her holes before the outdoor hot sex session was over.
The lusty rim job only made the tension in Melinda's cunt get worse. She was already close to orgasm.
She felt as if the massive explosions inside her quim would start the second he found her love button with his tongue.
"MY PUSSY! MY PUSSY!" Melinda screamed. She moved her hands to the sides of MacIntyre's head and clutched him firmly by the ears.
The blonde boy got his tongue as deep as he could up her asshole and wiggled the tip around playfully.
He worked his tongue in and out of her nether eye a couple of times before pulling out to pay oral attention to her drooling cooze.
He got the tip of his tongue in between her asshole and her pussy where the natural lubrication had gathered thickly.
He loved the way her pussy juice tasted. It made his taste buds tingle like no other flavor he knew.
Her cunt was rather sweet, as if there were really honey dripping from that pink swollen honey pot.
The boy released his grip on the cheeks of her ass and allowed the little girl to lower her feet back down to the blanket.
She clutched at the blanket with chubby toes and screamed with joy as he drew his tongue upward into her snatch.
He moved his fingers to her outer cunt lips and stretched the slit apart so he could see the many pink folds of flesh within.
He was determined to explore all of her cunt's nooks and crannies-with his eager taster before he licked her clit and allowed the little girl the release of orgasm.
He knew that her come would be better if he made her wait for it for awhile, and wanted to see how long he could keep her trembling at the brink of ecstasy.
He flicked his tongue tip up and down her outer pussy lips, licking at the sides of her clit.
He was careful not to make direct contact with the center of her womanly pleasure, so she wouldn't come a second before he wanted her to.
He flicked his tongue tip up and down the outer edges of her inner lips, the lips that surrounded her wanton fuck hole.
He worked his tongue tip between those lips and pushed them apart gently so he could massage her insides as well.
He made his tongue stiff and pushed his taster deep inside her pussy hole, failing to find the mouth of her womb.
He was careful to keep his head tilted a little to one side as he did this so he wouldn't massage her clit with the tip of his nose.
The little girl's love button was very large and erect at the top of her slit, sticking well out from under its foreskin.
He wiggled his tongue around inside her and Melinda thought that she would croak if he didn't let her come.
She was gasping for air and her hips were starting to move up and down as if she were fantasizing that his prick was already inside her.
MacIntyre had another erection and had to lift his loins from the blanket so he wouldn't cause himself discomfort.
He would have thought that he hadn't had an orgasm in years from the way his balls were aching by that time.
He thought it was amazing that he was so horny only minutes after the pretty black haired girl drank down his shooting spunk.
Melinda's voice was high-pitched making her sound a good deal younger than she really was as she begged him.
The boy pulled his tongue out of her pussy and blew cool air on the wet flesh, making Mindy shudder violently.
He placed the forefinger on his right hand at the top of her slit, between her clit and her pubies.
He pressed down and then pushed upward so that the love button's foreskin stretched up and completely away from the feminine erection.
In this manner MacIntyre made the little girl's little man in the boat exposed and available to his tongue completely.
He touched the tip of his tongue against her clit, and she let out a sharp grunt of joy that emptied her lungs.
He pulled his tongue away before her orgasmic explosions had an opportunity to begin.
He dabbed at her clit.
He was being a tease.
She was arched and stiff.
Then he licked her clit again, this time not stopping.
She felt an atomic explosion inside her womanly pussy flesh.
She could feel her urethra open as a little bit of female ejaculation spurted onto MacIntyre's chin.
The boy could feel her cunt juices gushing onto his face and he knew that he would be all wet and sticky from the nose down by the time he was done munching at that slit of fiery flesh.
He licked hard and fast at her clit, battering it back and forth.
He rolled her love button in a slow sensuous circle. MacIntyre had to wrap his strong arms around the tops of her slim thighs to keep her from smashing him in the nose with her pubic bone with her orgasmic bucking.
"AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" Melinda called out to the cloudless sky.
Just when she thought the intensity of her spasms was bound to die down MacIntyre did something to bring them to full intensity once again.
He puckered his lips and wrapped them around her swollen love button.
Without ever removing his tongue tip from the magic spot he began to suck on her clit, tugging at it by the very roots!
She thought that her orgasm would never end. Rush after rush of pleasure shot through her body, going all the way down her legs to her toes and up to her scalp.
She was pressing downward with the balls of her feet and the back of her head as hard as she could so she could arch her back and lift her ass cheeks from the blanket.
He sucked and licked at her clit at the same time until her convulsions finally ended and she collapsed back on the blanket in the midst of her afterglow.
The boy pulled his wet face out of her sweet crotch.
He rested his chin on her nearly hairless pubic mound.
He looked at her between her heaving breasts and saw her mouth turn into a grateful smile.
"Feel good?" he asked, his baby blue eyes twinkling.
"Oh yes, fuck me now, MacIntyre. I need your cock inside me!"
The boy crawled so he was on top of her and Melinda was pleased to see that his prick was just as hard and stiff as it had been while he was ramming it deep into her hot throat.
He hovered his face above hers and she used her tongue to lick his face clean, enjoying the flavor of her own pussy.
They kissed for a short time and MacIntyre placed the palms of his hands flat on the blanket on either side of the little girl's head.
He straightened his elbows, lifting his chest so that only her erect nipples were touching him there.
She could feel the entire length of his cock pinned against her belly and she knew that she would come frequently with the stiff prick inside her oozing, seething quim.
The boy reached back to grab his prick after lifting his hips and guided his cock head to her slit.
He ran the tip of his prick up and down her cunt for a moment, just to lubricate the purple glans.
He then moved the cock head between her inner lips and pushed back with his hips so that his dick shaft would be at the appropriate angle.
He tensed his ass cheeks and pushed down slowly.
Melinda could feel her inner labia being forced open.
His was the biggest cock that had ever been inside her hole.
She knew that it would take her inner vulva muscles a couple of seconds to feel comfortable being stretched so far.
She knew that she would be filled completely by his phallus.
She kept her palms on his back and scratched at him between the shoulder blades with her long fingernails.
She lifted her feet up off the blanket, straining to get her thighs even further apart than they were already.
She wanted to hug him with her arms and her legs at the same time so she wrapped herself around him, crossing her ankles near the cheeks of his ass.
He stabbed downward with his hips and drove his entire prick inside her cunt, stretching the walls in all directions.
They made deep throaty sounds of satisfaction as they felt their loins merging, making them feel as if this union had transformed them into a single sexual being joined at the crotch.
Their pubic bones were pressed tightly together and Melinda could feel his balls resting against her burning asshole.
They began to fuck in sync with one another.
She thrust up with her hips each time he stabbed down with his.
Their loins slapped together beating out the rhythm of the fuck.
The little girl began to come right away, and she knew her pleasure would not stop as long as the handsome boy was driving incredibly deep inside her lower belly with his enormous purple cock head.
He rode her pussy high so he would give as he banged maximum stimulation to her clit against the mouth of her womb.
In less than a minute the two as hard and fast as they could.
Hips pumped pleasure into poured.
Pussy juice gushed and sweet scent of lust filled the air.
"Get your hands away from me! My God, you're like an octopus sometimes, Harold!" Marlene screamed in the back seat of the car, which was parked not far away from where Mindy and MacIntyre were balling their hearts out.
"Come on, Marlene, this is our fourth date, and I still can't touch you below the waist? Don't you trust me?" Harold said, his balls aching as if they were about to burst or fall off.
"It's just that it makes me feel funny when you touch me down there, Harold. I get frightened."
"It is supposed to make you feel funny. Sort of. I mean, it's supposed to feel as good for you as it does for me."
"Harold, I just don't think I am ready for that kind of pleasure. I'm only sixteen years old you know."
"How old do you think I am, Marlene?" Harold said.
Marlene knew that her date was also sixteen years old.
"I want to stay a virgin. I'm not ready to go all the way."
"I don't want to go all the way. I just want to TOUCH you down there-!" Harold said, frustration turning his voice into a whine.
"If that is your attitude, then you had probably better take me home," Marlene said, pulling away from him in the back seat.
She opened her purse and began to brush her light brown hair.
Marlene had never given the matter very much thought, but her coloring was a good deal different from either her sister's or her mother's.
Marlene had gotten her father's fair skin and light h-air. That didn't mean much to her however, as she really didn't remember her father – he having left Michele when Marlene was just a little girl.
"Well, this is the last time I am taking you home. I can't take this anymore. I can jack-off for free. I shouldn't have to spend money on dinner and a movie so I can be teased into blue ball's," Harold said.
"Fine!" Marlene replied.
And so he took her home and she stormed up to her room and slammed the door shut behind her.
Marlene's light brown hair was cut short into a pixie.
Her eyes were green, or gray, depending on the light, and her downy hair was parted in the middle.
She had wispy bangs that caressed her forehead, coming almost all the way down to her eyebrows.
Her nose was straight and narrow – a little pointy at the tip – and her nostrils were oval-shaped.
Her nostrils always flared and became broader when she was feeling angry, as she was after she once again had to pry a guy's hands off of her crotch.
It was late and Michele and Bernard were already in bed asleep, having managed to get one more fuck in before they risked getting caught by either of Michele's returning teenage daughters.
Marlene was just as mad at herself as she was at Harold. He should not have been so nasty to her. It was her body and she could do whatever she wanted to with it.
But, then again, he was a healthy boy, and Marlene knew that she had a responsibility to his glands after he had taken her out a couple of times.
Marlene was filled with complete despair as she fell on her bed.
She knew that there was no way she would ever be able to hang on to a guy unless she got over her fear of sex.
Marlene thought about ways to make herself more comfortable with the whole concept of womanly joy.
The little girl had never even masturbated in her life.
She had never experienced an orgasm, so she knew she really didn't have a firm grip on what all of the fuss was about.
Marlene had a cute innocent face with a peaches and cream complexion.
Her cheekbones were high and always appeared rosy, in spite of the fact that the little girl never wore make-up.
Marlene decided to be brave.
She was going to touch herself in an impure manner.
She was going to play with her pussy until she came.
Maybe then she would be able to go all the way with a boy.
She wasn't at all sure that she would be able to have an orgasm, but she decided to give it her best shot.
She had talked with Mindy enough about sex so that she had a pretty good idea about how to go about giving herself a sexual climax.
Marlene walked over to her bedroom closet and opened the door so she could look at herself in the full-length mirror that was mounted on the inside of the door. She winked at herself and came to the conclusion that she was very good looking.
She did have her mother's small mouth, with the full sensuous lips and she licked her lips and puckered them at herself in the mirror.
She had been necking with Harold for some time in the back seat of his car before he got too grabby and frightened her into stopping.
The girl could tell that there was already a wet spot in the crotch of her panties from the way her pussy had lubricated itself while she was tongue-kissing.
She figured that this was a perfect time to masturbate.
With her body already sexually aroused, Marlene figured that she had a bit of a head start toward orgasm.
She pulled off her blouse and looked at her breasts in the mirror, turning sideways so she could admire her profile.
Her tits were not as large as Michele's and Melinda's, but they were just as firm and rested just as high on her chest.
Her nipples swelled up until they were very hard when she was necking and she rolled her fingers over them for a second and was amazed at how good it felt.
She could feel those feminine erections getting even harder and larger beneath her own caress, and the tingling and burning she felt in those rosebuds increased two-fold as she touched herself there.
She took her tits in her palms and began to fondle them lovingly, her jaw dropping and her eyes closing as she felt the joy ripple slowly up and down her suddenly sharply arched spine.
She could feel the blood rushing into her pussy tissues.
The natural lubrication flowed- inside her virgin cunt anew.
She quickly kicked off her shoes and moved to the side of her bed so she could pull her jeans and her panties off simultaneously. She was becoming aware of her mind's ability foam-rubber the head of to control her body's reaction.
The second she decided to touch her pussy, her cunt began to ache as if it had a mind of its own and understood her intent.
Her knees felt wobbly.
Her legs felt weak.
She got as naked as the day she was born and climbed on her bed.
Marlene placed both of her soft pillows on top of one another at the bed.
She rolled on her side – for a second and punched the top pillow with a tiny fist to make a dent for her head.
She rested the back of her tiny pretty head in the indentation and opened her legs as far apart as she could get them.
She lifted her knees, pointed them in opposite directions, and was amazed by the intensity of her pussy's desire.
She once again rolled her fingertips over her nipples, this time more firmly.
She got each nipple between her thumb and forefinger and gave it a gentle pitch which made her inner cunt lips spasm.
She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of the base of her pussy down into the crack of her ass.
She could tell that she was going to make a wet spot on the bed, and hoped that it wouldn't be too big.
She knew that she would be in no mood to do a load of laundry after she was boggled with her life's first come.
She decided that it was better to be safe than sorry and quickly hopped off the bed and wet to her dresser.
In her middle dresser drawer the little teenage virgin found a small towel that was rarely used, being old and on the ugly side.
She spread the towel out in the center of the bed and positioned her ass on it so it would catch all of the honey that dripped out of her suddenly soaking wet unused slit of emerging womanhood.
She parted her thighs and ran her fingertips down the flat plain of her belly toward her inverted triangle of dark brown pubic hair, which covered the top and the sides of her swollen vulva.
Marlene couldn't help but notice that her breaths were getting shorter and coming closer together as her passion grew.
She could feel the rate of her heartbeat increasing rapidly.
She began to tug lightly at the little short and curly pubies on her mound.
She twirled two locks of hair around her forefingers.
The little girl looked like she was twirling spaghetti on two forks.
She had a great urge to start touching her pussy right away but decided against it, thinking that it would be better to explore all of her secondary erogenous zones before she touched her primary ones.
At first Marlene had even been afraid that she wouldn't be able to find her clit when it came time for her to touch herself there.
But that ball of fiery flesh was aching so badly and had swollen to be so big with her growing sexual tension that she knew she would have no trouble at all finding the center of her womanly pleasure.
She, unlike her sister or her mother, had short fingernails, which made her look even younger than she really was.
She still had quite a bit of torn boy in her body. Her hips were still slim, but they were starting to broaden with the teenager's natural maturation process.
Marlene could feel her thighs becoming flushed, and she sensed that her skin was getting moist as all of the pores in her body began to ooze the hot perspiration that came with her increasing sexual anxiety.
Her cunt was aching worse than it had ever ached before.
A great pressure – a tension – filled Marlene's loins.
She could feel her desire filling her lower belly, rippling throughout her lower torso.
She noticed that her chubby little toes were clutching at the bedspread.
She placed her fingertips on the insides of her thighs, way up near her bent knees, and stroked downward until she was caressing the moist outer lips of her pussy.
She could not only tell that she was successfully going to make herself come, but she could tell that the pleasure she would receive from her orgasm would be a lot greater than anything she could have imagined.
She rolled back onto her shoulders so she could lightly rub at the cheeks of her ass.
She kneaded her buttock flesh as if she were a great chef preparing unrisen dough for baking.
She pulled her ass cheeks apart so she could be able to caress herself in the moist sensitive tissues in the crack.
Her asshole was tingling and burning with a need to be stroked.
She had never thought of her asshole as a sex organ before, even though her sister had told her that she enjoyed being fucked in that hole.
Melinda had told Marlene that getting fucked in the asshole felt almost as good as getting fucked in the cunt.
Marlene tried very hard to understand what her older sister was talking about. when – she described anal intercourse, but it was stll Greek to her.
She placed the tip of her forefinger at the top of the crack of her ass and moved it a fraction of an inch at a time toward her anus which was starting to throb in sync with her racing heartbeat.
She rubbed her clit and heard herself let out a sharp gasp of pleasure.
She could even feel an ache inside her bowels that told her anal penetration wasn't nearly as awful as she might have thought.
A lot was happening very quickly, and Marlene could feel her courage building as her hominess got out of control.
She turned her wrist so she could stick her middle finger up her asshole.
She knew that she was going to have to concentrate on being quiet.
There was a great urge within her to moan and groan loudly as she felt tingles of pleasure she had never before known.
She could feel her asshole open to let the tip of her middle finger in.
She pulled her finger out and brought it up to her face.
She plunged the finger between puckered lips. She sucked on it and rolled her tongue over it at the same time to lubricate it with her hot slippery saliva.
She then replaced the finger in her asshole and found that – when wet – it slipped deep into her bowels with ease.
She could feel her face turning very hot with the flush of her arousal and her face contorted with the combination of pleasure and pain the minor anal penetration gave her.
She worked her finger in and out of her hole for a little while, but noticed that this only made the desire in her pussy worse.
She could tell that she was not going to be able to tease herself for much longer and decided to get down to -the meat and potatoes of the masturbatory session.
She ran the side of her hand up and down her pussy slit, pushing the swollen inner lips apart a little bit.
She wanted to scream with pleasure as she got her hand all sticky.
But she bit her bottom lip hard instead to stifle her outburst.
She lightly massaged up and down her outer labia with the tip of her right forefinger, using the fingers on her left hand to push those lips as far apart as she could get them, so the pink swollen flesh was taut and her virgin cunt slit resembled a slab of raw meat.
Marlene wished that she could do this in front of a mirror so she could see, how her pussy looked when it was all swollen like that. She imagined it being very red, as if it were about to perspire blood.
She had often wished that females had been equipped with the ability to look at their own genitalia without using a reflective surface.
She could feel with her curious fingertip that her inner lips – those that surrounded her virgin hole – were slightly curled back, and they were pulsating such that they looked as if they were opening and closing.
She pushed her finger between those lips, feeling a tremendous craving to be stroked deep inside – in places where she had never before been touched.
But her finger did not make it every deep inside her pussy before she felt herself touching her maidenhead.
Her cherry was very much intact and it blocked the path to the mouth of her womb where she felt great desire.
She pressed against the thin wall of membrane – the wall that had for so long protected the little girl's chastity – until the cherry was taut.
She chickened out at the last second. She knew that she would have to tear that flesh to touch beyond it, and she knew that that would hurt.
She decided that she would leave her cherry there. She liked the idea of having an intact maidenhead anyway.
She wanted the man she chose to be her first lover to KNOW he was the first.
She wanted to offer her cherry as a gift to the man whose erect cock would tear that flesh away forever.
Instead she decided to touch her clit, which was where her body told her she needed the attention worst anyway.
She could feel her love button throbbing sharply at the top of her virgin slit, poking well out from under its foreskin.
She placed her forefinger directly on the little ball of fiery flesh and began to roll it in a slow sensuous circle.
At that point Marlene's passion grew in leaps and bounds and it was all she could do to keep from screaming bloody murder.
Within a matter of seconds the tiny virgin could feel the awesome explosions starting inside her hot pussy.
She was boggled by the intensity of pleasure – a thousand times greater than anything she could have imagined.
She could feel her cunt juice gushing from her slit, and she was glad that she had put the towel beneath her hips to catch that thick aromatic honey.
Marlene could smell the scent of her own pussy wafting up to her flaring nostrils from between her parted thighs.
The little girl had always been self-conscious about the odor of her cunt, thinking that a man would find it offensive.
But now – in the throes of her ecstasy – she thought that it was the sexiest smell in the world.
She inhaled as deeply as she could through her nose so she could suck her scent deep inside her sinuses.
She began to flick her fingertip back and forth across her love button, pressing the center of her womanly pleasure almost flat at times against the base of her pubic bone – maximizing her physical joy.
She could feel the pleasure spreading to fill her body.
Every muscle in her diminutive torso was tensed.
She was trembling and her hips were gyrating violently.
She was moving her tiny ass both from side to side and up and down.
She pressed the back of her head and her shoulders against the bed, and also applied downward pressure with the balls of her feet – her chubby little toes still clutching and gathering the bedspread.
She arched her back and lifted her buttocks almost a foot off the bed as she flicked her finger across her little man in the boat as hard and fast as she could.
She could feel the joy rushing up her spine and she began to thrash her head from side to side as she saw the little sparks flying across the insides of her tightly clenched eyelids – looking like fireworks on the Fourth of July.
She limited her vocal outbursts to one sharp grunt and then bit her bottom lips again until she almost made herself bleed.
She rubbed her clit until she felt her ecstasy, stop and become replaced by the post-orgasmic glow.
She fell down onto the bed and rolled into a ball on her side with her finger still pressing hard against her love button.
She could feel all of her muscles become relaxed at the same time.
All of the anxiety from the night had melted and drained from her bones.
Marlene could never remember being so relaxed before.
The little girl felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.
She jerked a couple of times as she pressed her clit and then rolled onto her back and pulled her hand away from her pussy.
She raised that hand to her face and she could see in the indirect light coming from the night table between the two beds how wet and sticky they were.
She pressed her fingers together and then spread them apart seeing that her knuckles were connected by strings of thick cunt honey.
She placed her hand very close to her nose so she could – savor the musky odor of her pussy to its fullest.
Felling compulsive the little girl plunged her fingers in her mouth so she could taste her own pussy juice.
She was pleased to find that it tasted as good as it smelled.
She couldn't wait for Mindy to get home from her date.
Marlene couldn't wait to tell her older sister about the marvelous discovery she had had that evening.
At that moment, up on Sex Hill, MacIntyre was pumping his cock in and out of Mindy's pussy very hard and fast, and the little girl was snapping off a string of orgasms that were draining her energy pool.
"HARDER!" the little black haired girl called out, gripping at the humping boy with both her arms and her legs.
And they sang a duet in homage to their simultaneous orgasms.
MacIntyre and Melinda kissed and cuddled for a long time after their passion had been temporarily appeased.
"MacIntyre, sweetheart?" Melinda whispered in his ear.
"Yes?" the boy asked, sipping lightly at her lower lip.
"Do you think you are going to be able to get another boner?"
"I'll bet you I can. Especially if you give me a helping hand."
"Oh good. I think that that is very good news," she said.
"Why?" MacIntyre asked, kissing her breasts and licking her nipples.
"Because my ass is on fire. I need your cock deep inside my bowels before I go home. I won't be able to sleep tonight until you ream me raw!"
MacIntyre Symms rolled onto his back and Melinda began to kiss his broad muscular belly lightly.
She was kneeling between his parted thighs, kissing her way ever-so-slowly down the front of his body.
MacIntyre knew that the little black haired teenager's hot mouth was on a crooked trek toward his cock.
He knew that she wanted to be fucked in the ass she would force him to get another erection or else.
Melinda was going to fuck his balls and his prick until he couldn't help but swell into a raging boner.
Melinda kissed his hard belly and buried her nose in his thick blonde pubic patch for a second.
She then walked backward on her knees and elbows until her head was between his thick parted thighs.
She could feel her legs moving off the edge of the blanket into the cool grass atop the lovers' lane hill.
She began to kiss lightly at his inner thighs, looking at his cock which was slumped onto his inner thigh.
She kept her eyes on his prick looking for signs of life. Her ass was tingling very badly.
She was in a hurry and – she wanted MacIntyre to get another boner immediately so she would not have to be patient She could smell the scent of her own pussy on his cock and she placed her fingertips beneath his balls so she could lift them.
She bobbed his testicles up and down on her fingertips and smiled when her let out a soft groan.
He began to stir his hips, which – Melinda knew – was another good sign that her caresses were getting to him.
She parted her lips and placed the tip of her tongue on his scrotum – flicking back and forth lightly.
She used the flat part of her tongue to lick his sack until the whole thing was wet and slippery.
Using the thumb and forefinger on her left hand she lifted his cock, grabbing it at the base of the glans, and set it in his belly, so she could stroke the underside from, base to tip with the fleshy part of arched fingertips.
His moans got louder and Melinda's smile got broader as she felt his cock begin to throb and grow on his belly.
She could see the blue veins on the underside of his prick becoming engorged as his cock tip moved past his navel.
She flicked the tip of her tongue up and down the underside of his cock as she lifted the tip upward toward the cloudless night sky with delicate fingers.
She rolled her tongue lazily over the head of his cock.
"God, that feels good. You have a magic mouth," MacIntyre said.
Melinda thanked her handsome lover for the compliment by popping the now semi-erect cock in her mouth and starting to suck.
She could feel the cock head growing to full size against the insides of her cheeks and her lips, keeping her tongue busy against the tip.
She squeezed him rhythmically even as she sucked and licked.
In a matter of seconds the boy was fully engorged and ready to fuck.
Melinda could feel her sphincter muscle pulsating maddeningly.
Her asshole wanted to be stretched gaping open by his cock head.
She stopped sucking and allowed his cock to fall back onto his belly.
"Are you ready?" Melinda asked, her breath catching a bit.
Her hot bowels felt as if they were filled with hornets.
"Am I ever!" the handsome blonde quarterback exclaimed.
The pretty black haired girl moved to her hands and knees.
MacIntyre got up and his knees and. moved to her rear.
He could see the little girl moving her knees very far apart.
She kept her head low, her elbows bent, and arched her back.
She raised her ass up in the air until her anus was at the appropriate height for savage anal penetration.
The boy grabbed both cheeks of her ass in his hands.
She used the heels of his palms to separate the buttocks.
She whimpered as she felt cool air on her bung hole.
"Fuck me until I beg you to stop!" Melinda called out.
MacIntyre could feel his testicles starting to swell.
He was surprised to find that his scrotal sack still felt as if it were filled to the brim with come.
He knew that he had plenty of spunk left over to shoot his third wad of the night deep inside her ass.
The boy moved the head of his cock between her parted ass cheeks, and slid the tip up and down the crack.
He could feel her whole body jerk and she grunted loudly each time his glans touched her rectum flesh.
"Please don't tease me!" Melinda whined frustratedly.
The boy moved the head of his cock to her tight asshole.
He held it in place with a guiding right hand and tensed the muscles in his own tiny buttocks, preparing for his savage forward thrust.
The boy could feel his piss hole pressing against the center of her nether eye as he pushed forward with his slim, yet powerful hips using a steady pressure.
"Oh, baby, I can feel myself opening up for you. Tear my asshole open with your thick prick!" she screamed.
The boy could feel her opening too, and then he heard a popping noise as the head of his cock moved inside the hole.
All of the puckers in the sphincter muscle were smoothed as the asshole stretched grossly to grip the ring of scar tissue at the base of his cock head.
He did not stop pressing forward and soon he could feel the tip of his pole pushing past the tube of muscle into the softer – more elastic – flesh of her bowels.
"Deeper! Deeper inside my butt!" Melinda called out, her voice becoming shrill with her rising pleasure.
She knew that she had the ability to actually orgasm inside her ass if she were fucked in that hole properly.
Melinda could tell that MacIntyre had all of the skills necessary to get her anal rocks off hard and good.
The boy pressed forward feeling her asshole sliding toward the base of his cock, and soon he could feel his thick patch of blonde pubic hair pressing against the top of the crack of her ass.
He rammed the huge rod all the way home, stretching the little girl's asshole and bowels quite painfully.
It always took Melinda a few seconds to relax enough to grip a thick cock comfortably, but she knew that her pain was temporary.
Once her internal ass muscles did relax she would be able to take him fucking as hard as he wanted and feel nothing but bliss.
Once his cock was all the way inside her asshole he released his grip on her ass cheeks and ran his large hands under her body so he could clutch tightly at both of her breasts.
He pressed her tits together and held her there firmly – using her body as leverage to aid his hip movements.
Since her asshole did not lubricate itself naturally like her cunt he would have to fuck her dry until his cock picked up some of her slippery bowel mucous.
"Your ass is so fucking tight. I can feel it gripping hard at my whole prick, Mindy!" MacIntyre said excitedly.
He continued to press forward steadily even though her asshole was already gripping at the base of his shaft.
The little black haired girl could feel his balls dangling and rubbing against her swollen pussy flesh at that point.
MacIntyre moved his hips in a slow sensuous circle so he would stretch her bowels and sphincter in all directions. Only then did he begin to withdraw so he could begin his brutally savage in-and-out fucking motion.
He pulled his cock almost all the way out of her ass before he rammed it back inside and Melinda could feel a jolt of sexual electricity rippling up and down her spine.
She knew that the handsome blonde boy would not have to ream her asshole in that manner too many times before her dull, slightly painful bowel orgasm would fill her lower torso with womanly pleasure.
As the boy began to fuck her asshole he could feel her sphincter being pulled far out and pushed far in by the motion of his dong.
She could feel him stabbing deep into her bowels, finding her deepest, darkest, smelliest core with the tip of his lance.
This was the biggest cock that Melinda had ever had in her ass so the tip was touching her in places that no other boy could reach.
Mactyre released his grip on her tits so he could get her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
He pinched at her erect nipples hard enough to hurt her a little bit, but those sharp twinges only enhanced the physical joy she felt down below inside her bowels.
The boy could feel her ass muscles getting increasingly looser so he could move in and out of her butt with ease.
He used the entire length of his prick as he balled her rear, always coming very close to allowing his cock head to slip out of the hole before stopping the withdrawal and beginning the forward stab.
He rammed his tool in as hard as he could and Melinda let out a shrill scream of pleasure as her anal orgasm began.
She could feel her bowels spasm.
Her colon was out of control.
Her asshole felt like boiling jelly.
The boy only fucked harder as she came.
He tugged on her nipples until the skin all around those rosebuds was very tight, and her tits were pointy.
The force of gravity made her tits hang low beneath her chest anyway. When he tugged the nipples he stretched her tits almost all the way down to the blanket in spite of the fact that she had lifted her head and shoulders with her bliss.
He decided to play with her clit as he fucked her ass to see if he could make her come twice at the same time. With two orgasm already under his belt – if he had been. wearing a belt – the boy knew he would be able to fuck her tight rear for a long time before he would have to worry about ending the ream by spilling his seed in her straining aching bowels.
The boy could hear her asshole making funny farting noises as he forced gas out of the back-door hole with his pole.
He rolled his fingers down under her belly and through her pubic patch to the top of her pussy slit.
Naturally, her clitoris was swollen and easy to find.
He did not bother being subtle with his vaginal caress.
He pressed the tip of his forefinger hard against her love button.
He never stopped his rhythm humping of her rear end as he diddled her clitoris as hard and fast as he could.
"CA! CA! COMING! OH GOD!" she called out and he could feel her bowels once again spasming wildly around both the shaft and the head of his dick.
He knew that he had pulled it off. He was making her come in her pussy and her ass at the same time.
The boy felt proud of himself for being such a good lover.
But as her ass gripped his prick he could feel the tickle forming at the base of his pole, where the shaft met the scrotal sack, and he knew that he was on his third come of the night.
He continued to fuck prick as his come swirled testicles.
He could feel his sexual tension reaching the saturation point.
MacIntyre could feel her ass sucking at his prick.
Finally he plunged his cock all the way inside her ass so the tip was deep inside her hot abdomen.
She could feel his cock actually getting longer and thicker as his piss hole opened to shoot his spunk.
She could feel herself coming one last time, which meant that they once again would come together.
She sucked his cream right out of his balls and the night's passion was through.
He arched his back as he shot his wad and threw back his head so that he was facing the cloudless sky.
When all of his come was inside her he pulled his prick out of her hole.
She could tell that her asshole was going to be a little sore for a couple of days.
Now that her sexual arousal was faded she was aware of the damage he had done with his prick.
But she didn't care. She kind of liked walking through life with a sore asshole, especially when she got it from a handsome guy like MacIntyre.
That soreness would be no more to Melinda than a pleasant reminder of the fun she had had while being buggered by the hung teenager.
"I think it's getting late," MacIntyre said as he pulled his semi-erect prick out of her nether eye.
"I think that it is getting chilly too," Melinda said, the night breeze feeling cold on her sweat soaked olive complexioned skin.
"I have baseball practice in the morning," MacIntyre said. "Is it okay with you if I take you home now?"
"Sure. You fucked me three times. I think that you have every right to call it a night," Melinda said.
They stood naked in the moonlight facing one another.
She got up on her toes and tilted her chin upward.
He stooped his head and shoulders and held her at the small of her back.
She placed her hands on his broad shoulders and ran then up to the nape of his neck where she intertwined her fingers.
He pulled her loins against his and they kissed passionately, their tongues touching before their lips.
MacIntyre noticed how chilly the night breeze had become also at this point and cut the passionate kiss short so the two could put their clothes on.
They got in the car. The radio was still blasting rock and roll music, although the two had hardly been aware of it while fucking.
He drove her home and they kissed for a few minutes in the front seat of his car before Melinda hopped out and ran up to the front door of her new big house on top of the hill in the town of Caledonia.
She was very quiet as she entered the house. She knew that her new step-father, Bernard, could be very cranky when she made too much noise coming in after he was asleep.
Neither of Michele's daughter's fully understood the relationship between their mother and their new step-father.
They didn't like him. He was arrogant and Mindy thought he was a real prick.
But they would have both been shocked if they had known the man had transformed Michele into his sex slave.
Melinda took off her shoes and tip-toed up the stairs to her room.
She hoped that Marlene was still awake. Melinda did not feel like going to sleep just yet and wanted someone to talk to.
Melinda was curious about how Marlene's date had turned out. She was rooting for her baby sister to smarten up and start fucking guys.
Melinda could see a crack of light under the door and smiled, realizing that -Marlene had not gone to sleep yet.
As the black haired girl entered the room Marlene looked up startled, wearing only a mini-nightie.
The younger girl was sitting at the desk scribbling something into her diary.
"Hi, Mindy!" Marlene said in a loud whisper.
"Hi, Marlene," Mindy said closing the door securely behind her.
Once the door was shut they could speak in normal voices and not have to worry about their conversation being overheard.
Bernard and Michele slept at the end of the hall and couldn't hear the teenagers unless they were making a racket.
"How did your date go?" Melinda asked Marlene as she crossed the room and jumped onto her bed on her belly, bouncing up and down a couple of times before coming to a rest with her arms folded beneath her head.
"Oh, Harold got all grabby and I made him take me home," Marlene said.
"You are an idiot," Mindy said with a groan of disappointment.
"But that isn't even the most important part of my night."
"Why? What happened?" Mindy said, rolling onto her back.
"I masturbated!!!" Marlene exclaimed excitedly.
"Did you come?" Melinda asked, jerking up to a sitting position.
Her almond shaped brown eyes went very wide as she asked the question.
"Oh yes!" Marlene said, her mouth turning into a proud smile.
"How did it feel? Did you like it?" Melinda asked.
"Oh, Mindy! It was wonderful. Better than I could ever have dreamed."
"What have I been telling you? I told you it felt good."
"I guess I. had to find out for myself," Marlene said.
Melinda got up and walked over to the desk to give her light haired baby sister a congratulations kiss on the cheek. Mindy could smell the scent of sex on Marlene was thought it odd that she found it slightly sexy.
"I hope you are done teasing the boys now," Melinda said, taking Marlene's hand and giving it a gentle squeeze.
"I don't know," Marlene said, looking into Mindy's eyes.
"What do you mean you don't know?" Melinda asked.
Melinda was astonished at how stubborn her sister was on the subject.
"I still get scared when I think about being touched."
"But you touched yourself, and that doesn't even feel as good."
"I know. I know. It's just that-" Marlene had trouble finishing her sentence.
"Tell me, love. I want to help you," Mindy said sweetly.
"I trust myself. I felt safe touching my own pussy."
"Sometimes I think you are hopeless," Mindy said.
"Don't scold me. It's not like I'm hurting anyone."
"You are hurting yourself by being so shy," Mindy said.
"I wish there was a way that I could learn how to be touched by another without having to get all butterflies in my stomach just thinking about it," Marlene said. She felt sad again. She was starting to think that she was a freak of nature, and would never make love like normal people.
A strange idea occurred to Melinda as she looked into Marlene's eyes and clutched her sister's hand.
She knew that it was a naughty idea, and that Marlene might think she was weird, but she wanted to help.
"What if I touch you, Marlene? You trust me." Melinda's eyes were still wide – almost hopeful.
Melinda was starting to feel horny at the thought of teaching her virgin sister the joys of being caressed sensuously.
"That's silly," Marlene said, thinking it was a joke.
"What's so silly about it?" Melinda asked.
The black haired girl made it obvious from the tone of her voice that she did not consider it a laughing matter.
"Sisters aren't supposed to do that stuff," Marlene said.
"Says who?" Melinda said, staring into Marlene's green eyes intensely.
Marlene thought about this for a second and shrugged.
"There you go! It can be our little secret," Melinda said.
"I don't know-" Marlene said, looking away. She glanced down at her diary where she had been writing about what her first orgasm had been like.
"We are sisters. We are best friends. It seems perfectly natural that we should be lovers. Now I can't scare you. I don't have a cock. I can't pop your cherry. I won't hurt you. I won't do anything that doesn't feel wonderful. I promise."
Marlene was starting to get all hot and bothered, which upset her since she never thought about her sister in that way before.
All of a sudden the two girls were looking at each other in a new light.
The pretty teenagers saw each other as sexual animals.
"Okay!" Marlene said abruptly, deciding that she was sick and tired of saying no all of the time.
She had to admit that it was a good idea. She could sort of practice with her sister so that she wouldn't be so scared when the real thing came around.
It was true that Marlene feared the pleasure she would receive from sex just as much as she feared the pain – maybe more.
"Kiss me," Melinda said.
"This is going to be fun," Marlene said.
"I think so too, lover," Melinda said.
Melinda took both of Marlene's hands in hers and the littler girl rose to her feet so they could hug tightly at the foot of Melinda's bed.
They pressed their loins and their breasts together and moved their head so that their puffy lips were only a fraction of an inch apart.
They could feel each other's moist hot breath and this made both shiver with a growing sexual arousal.
They felt their lesbian urges growing quickly.
The fact that their new sexual relationship was to be incestuous only added to their mounting hominess.
They kissed with only their lips for a second.
Then they brushed the tips of their tongues together.
The room seemed to crackle with sexual electricity.
In seconds the two the were roiling their tongues together passionately, quaffing deeply of each other's hot saliva.
Marlene had tongue kissed with a lot of guys, but she could never remember any kiss feeling as good as that first one with her sister.
When the kiss was over the little girl with the light brown hair could feel her nipples making little bumps in the front of her nightgown.
"Let's go over to the bed so we can be more comfortable," Melinda suggested, also amazed at how-horny she was getting.
Melinda had been thinking a lot about having sex with other girls but had been bothered by her urge.
She didn't know any lesbians, and she could not come up with a subtle way to let girls know that she was horny.
She figured that there were probably other girls in Rushdale who felt the way she did, but she couldn't think of a way to figure out who they were.
"Okie-dokie!" Marlene said excitedly. "I can feel my pussy getting all tingly just thinking about it."
"That's good, Marlene. Guys love it when you talk dirty to them. They love to hear to word fuck coming from a pretty mouth, if you know where I am coming from," Melinda said, leading Marlene by the hand to her bed.
"I don't care right now about what boys like. I want to know what you like," Marlene said.
The smaller girl licked her full, pouting lips sensuously, her green eyes beginning to twinkle and burn at the same time with her rising libido.
"I like it when you talk dirty too, sweetheart. Take off that thing. I want to caress every square inch of your body," Melinda said.
Marlene made a sexy purring sound deep in her throat and stretched her neck in her best feline manner.
Marlene caught herself before she grinned proudly – not knowing that she was capable of making such a sensuous sound.
The little virgin reached down to the bottom of her nightie and pulled it quickly over her head, and watched with wide eyes as Melinda also got naked.
They had both seen each other naked many times.
But it had been like this before.
Everything had changed!
Nothing was the same – even the room looked different.
All was surreal now that the sisters were to be.
They fell into each other's arms as they fell onto the bed, and their breasts were pressed flat together.
The loving sisters found that they could kiss with their nipples and their mouths at the same time.
They rubbed the lengths of their torsos together, each feeling their cunt flesh approaching full engorgement.
Each could feel their pussies getting wet and slippery with the secretion of their thick juices.
They each yearned to taste the other's natural lubrication.
But Melinda did not expect Marlene to give her pleasure until she had been taught the proper methods.
And the black haired girl, being by far the more experienced, knew that she would play the role of teacher.
Of course, Melinda had never eaten a cunt before – although there had been many times when she was masturbating that she wished she could munch at her own box.
Melinda rolled so that Marlene was on her back and she was directly on top of her, licking her neck.
Melinda blew lightly into Marlene's ear, and then explored the inside of that ear with a wet tongue.
Marlene could feel the little hairs at the nape of her neck standing on end with that shivering sensation.
Her entire body was covered with a thick layer of gooseflesh as her inner ear was caressed sensuously.
She trembled like a leaf for a moment and heard herself let out a deep groan of incestuous passion.
"You have to be very quiet. Imagine the shit-fit that Bernard would throw if he knew we were doing this," Melinda said.
The risk of getting caught made Marlene's heart start to pump, but her fear did not stifle her lust.
She was discovering her latent sense of adventure, and was aroused by the aura of danger around the act.
Melinda kissed Marlene's tits.
She licked the nipples.
She sucked those erections.
She nipped at the hard rosebuds with her pearly white teeth!
Marlene could tell that she was going to have to use all of the willpower she could possibly muster.
Her craving was to scream bloody murder with the intense sensations Melinda's mouth was giving her.
Her mouth fell gaping open and her eyes closed tightly as Melinda nipped her hot feminine erections!
She could feel her face turning so hot she wouldn't have been surprised if steam had risen from it.
The light haired virgin assumed correctly that her face was turning as red as a fire engine from her lust.
She could feel her jaw ache as it was forced open as far as it could go – but she couldn't close her mouth.
It didn't take Marlene more than a few seconds to realize the advantage of being held by another person.
The pure teenager could tell right away that being touched was a thousand times better than touching herself.
She could tell by the intensity of the pressure in her loins that the come Melinda would give her would be enormous.
She could tell that it was going to make the climax she had given herself earlier in the evening seem like grammar school stuff.
Marlene wanted to talk to her sister and tell her how good everything felt, but she decided against it.
She got the feeling that there was no way she could speak in a low voice with her cunt drooling profusely.
The scent of their lust was already filling the bedroom and both girls were becoming slick with sweat.
Marlene could feel her clitoris swelling to be so it felt like it might explode at any second.
Melinda tugged on each nipple with her teeth until they grew larger than they had ever been before.
The little virgin wondered if her nipples were stretched permanently.
It wouldn't have bother her too much if they were.
Marlene kind of liked the way her nipples looked when they stuck up almost a full inch from the tips of her perky little breasts.
Her tits appeared almost flat as she sprawled on her back.
But that only made the size of her nipples appear more extraordinary.
"I am going to go down on you now," Melinda whispered.
"Y-Y-Yes, p-p-please," Marlene managed to say.
The virgin had to spit out her words like pomegranate seeds.
She had to fit her words in between gasps for air.
"I want you to concentrate on being quiet," Mindy said.
"I didn't make a peep before," Marlene said, rubbing Mindy's temples lightly with her tiny fingertips.
Melinda could tell just by that touch that her baby sister had a fine sensuous instinct.
The black haired girl knew that she would have no trouble teaching her sister how to return her orgasmic favor.
"This is going to be different," Melinda said.
"I'll concentrate on staying silent," Marlene said.
"We don't want Bernard in here, do we?" Melinda asked.
Marlene shook her head solemnly from side to side.
Melinda moved so that she was on her belly with her head between Marlene's parted thighs looking at the virgin pussy.
Melinda knew that hers would be the very first tongue to know the taste of that pink poontang.
This made her feel greatly honored. She wanted to make Marlene's initial sexual experience just perfect!
Melinda knew that a little girl's first time was very important and could affect her sex life forever.
The older sister was determined to turn Marlene from a frightened little girl into a lusty woman.
The way things had gone so far, Melinda suspected that the task was not going to be a difficult one.
It wasn't going to be anywhere close to as hard as Melinda would have thought if she had come with the idea that morning.
"You have a beautiful pussy," Melinda said sweetly.
"Thank you, Mindy," Marlene said, her voice strained.
Melinda could sense the muscles in her sister's thighs tensing.
"Raise your knees up in the air," Melinda said.
Marlene did as she was told and rolled back enough for her sister to get at her asshole if she wanted to.
Mindy wanted to.
The black haired girl yearned to rim her virgin sister's anus.
Melinda moved her chin so that it was close to the bedspread and began to lick, kiss and bite at the backs of Marlene's slender light thighs.
There was a great difference between the girl's coloring. One was dark and one was peaches and cream.
It would have appeared to an outsider as if the two girls were not even related, much less actual sisters. Melinda scratched lightly at the backs of Marlene's thighs and her buttocks with the tips of her long nails.
Marlene reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her own buttocks apart so Melinda could get at her burning nether eye.
Melinda had no trouble figuring out what her baby sister wanted, and she couldn't have been happier about that.
Melinda could tell that her sister had the same anal cravings she had known in herself for years.
Of course, for Marlene, this was all brand new. She wasn't even thinking about boys, or getting fucked in the ass. All the virgin was thinking about was what a wonderful lover her sister was, arid how she hoped they could continue their new incestuous relationship long after this night was through.
Melinda placed the tip of her tongue at the top of the crack of her ass, which was down near the bedspread, and drew her tongue upward until she could feel the hot mucous membrane at Marlene's spasming sphincter.
The black haired girl traced a wet circle in spit around the puckered muscle and then licked across the hole with the flat part of her tongue.
Marlene's cunt juices had soaked the crack of her ass, which Melinda thought only enhanced the anal flavor.
The older sister could tell that she was going to love eating pussy almost as much as she loved sucking cock.
Naturally Melinda wasn't about to give up boys just because she had discovered a physical rapport with Marlene. She wanted to broaden her sexual scope, not narrow down to being exclusively incestuous and lesbian.
Marlene's thought on her new relationship with Melinda was grossly different from her older sister's.
Marlene was starting to think that men were not necessary.
If she could get all of the sexual joy she could handle from Melinda's fingers and tongue, then she figured she wouldn't ever have to fuck a guy – a thought which filled the virgin with a sigh of relief.
Marlene wondered if she had been meant to be a lesbian all along – and just never knew about it before.
She knew that this was hardly the time or place to be plotting out her life's sexual career, but she kept the thought in the back of her head, telling herself that she would have to ponder the matter some other time.
She didn't want any heavy thoughts in the front of her mind that might interfere with the intensity of her incestuous physical pleasure.
Melinda made her tongue and stiff, and concentrated on keeping it pointy at the tip as she licked.
"Stick it inside!" Marlene said, in a voice that was a little too loud as far as Melinda was concerned.
"Shhhhh!" Melinda said. "You are going to get us both screwed if you don't hush yourself. You don't have to say anything. I know what to do!"
Marlene sealed her lips and clenched her back teeth together firmly as Melinda began to force the tip of her tongue inside the diminutive virgin's tight pink asshole.
Melinda was thrilled as she felt the sphincter squeeze at her tongue as she pushed inside as deep as she could.
"I need to come," Marlene whispered. "I swear I'm right at the edge. You won't have to eat me for long, I promise."
Melinda smiled at Marlene's naive apologetic tone.
She realized that her little sister didn't know that she wanted to eat her pussy just as much as Marlene wanted it eaten.
Melinda pulled her tongue out of the thoroughly cleansed asshole and drew her tongue tip the single inch upward necessary to lick at the base of Marlene's engorged, dribbling pussy slash.
The black haired girl could feel her taste buds tingling.
She loved the flavor.
It was just as good as man come.
She wanted to quaff deeply from the virgin honey pot.
She wanted to suck that cunt dry with her pouting lips.
She wanted to make the little virgin's insides explode!
Melinda prayed that Marlene wouldn't scream. Melinda wondered if she would be able to stay silent if Marlene's tongue was on her clit!
Marlene was starting to wonder how intense the pleasure in her pussy could get before her ultimate climax was inevitable.
The pressure the virgin felt in her loins was already far greater than anything she had felt while jacking off.
She could feel tears welling in her eyes as her older sister moved her fingertips to her outer labia.
Melinda was careful not to scratch at Marlene's delicate tissues with her fingernails, not wanting to cause Marlene the least bit of pain.
Melinda had no idea how skitterish her little sister would be, and was determined to do nothing that might break the fragile mood.
She pulled the outer cunt lips apart very slowly, listening to Marlene's gasps getting louder and louder.
Melinda knew that there was little Marlene could do about the noise she was making.in her passion.
After all, the little girl did have to breathe.
Melinda figured that she had better make Marlene come quickly – before the little girl began to wail at the top of her lungs.
Marlene licked quickly up and down the insides of the outer lips and the outsides of the inner lips.
She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across the outer edges of the inner lips, and then worked her tongue between the smaller labia so she could get her tongue inside the hole – forgetting for a moment that her baby sister's maidenhead was quite intact and the passageway to her womb was blocked.
Melinda felt the cherry on her tongue as she went for complete penetration, and quickly pulled out of the hole, almost startled by her discovery.
She got right down to business to finish Marlene.
Melinda pulled the clit's foreskin upward. She then began to lick ever-so-lightly at the love button, using the butterfly flick she had normally reserved for the underside of a guy's prick.
She gradually increased the pressure she used.
She would have increased the speed also except she was already flicking as fast as she could.
It was indeed unfortunate for the sisters that at that moment Bernard woke up with a full bladder.
He turned to his side and saw Michele's butt, which had been pressed up against his loins as they slept – like spoons.
She was breathing evenly and did not stir as he swung his legs over the side of the bed and threw on his bathrobe.
He walked into the hall and padded barefoot o the bathroom.
The man thought he heard a funny noise coming out of the girls' room.
He shrugged and did not investigate. It was not uncommon for the girls to stay up late talking with one another.
As long as they didn't make enough noise to disturb him the man didn't give a shit if they ever slept.
He closed the bathroom door so quietly that neither Marlene nor Melinda heard him. Melinda wouldn't have been able to hear anyway because her sister was gripping tightly at her shell-like ears with the insides of her slim light thighs.
Marlene was so caught up in the massive explosions that were starting in her cunt that a hurricane could have blown through the room and she would have only been vaguely aware of it.
Bernard drained his leak into the toilet and didn't bother to flush as he left, leaving the water yellow and filled with bubbles.
Just as he opened the bathroom door, directly across the hall from Marlene and Melinda's bedroom Marlene could feel the savage pleasure of her orgasm tearing into her already reeling brain.
"OH!" she said loudly, limiting what could have been a long scream to a single outburst of physical pleasure.
Bernard could feel his face turning red with anger.
He recognized the wanton tone in that feminine voice.
He could tell the sound of a girl coming when he heard it.
After all, the sadistic man had heard it often enough.
He was really steamed because he thought one of the girls – probably Melinda – had a guy in the house.
Without his knowledge.
Strictly against the rules.
A highly punishable offense.
Melinda could feel a little spurt of juice coming from Marlene's urethra, less than an inch below her convulsing love button. The tiny spritz of hot fluid struck Melinda just below the lower lip and she knew that this was Marlene's womanly orgasmic ejaculation.
Marlene began to bounce up and down on the bed, bucking upward with her hips as the physical joy rippled wildly through her body like electric shocks being administered to her little man in the boat and both of her erect nipples.
Melinda licked at the clit hard and fast, maximizing Marlene's pleasure.
Marlene could feel every muscle in her body trembling.
The light haired virgin was drenched with perspiration.
Melinda began to suck at the quivering love button.
At that moment the door to the bedroom burst open so hard that it hit the wall and almost bounced closed again.
But a thick hairy arm held it open.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!" the black haired bear of a man screamed at the top of his lungs.
He stood in the doorway with his hands on his hips, his face very red with his ever-growing anger.
He didn't like what he saw. Melinda still had her face pressed hard against Marlene's open cunt.
Both girls were covered with sweat, and Bernard could pick up the rich scent of lust in the air.
The sadistic man had been looking for an excuse to sexually abuse the teenage girls anyway for a long time.
He felt an evil smile turning one corner of his mouth into a half-smile as he felt his balls start to ache.
Since the crime the girls had committed was intrinsically sexual, so would be the punishment he would give them.
The second he screamed Melinda pulled her face away from Marlene's pussy and whipped around to look at him.
As the black haired girl saw the expression on her step-father's face she could feel her own puss turning white.
All of the blood seemed to drain from Melinda's head as her heart was filled with unadulterated terror.
Not only was she turning as white as a sheet from her fear, but she thought she was going to faint.
Melinda had to take several deep breaths just to keep herself from losing her precious consciousness.
Marlene could feel her heart leap into her throat, making her feel as if she were about to gag.
The younger girl could feel her stomach tying itself into tight knots with her berserk anxiety.
Michele heard Bernard scream and woke up from her deep sleep, lifting her head from her soft pillow.
"YOU GIRLS ARE TRAMPS!" Bernard screamed, still clenching his long strong fingers into tight fists.
"W-W-We're sorry. It w-w-won't happen again," Melinda said, her voice shaky and weak as her eyes filled with tears.
"Sorry is not good enough. You two are going to have to be punished severely," Bernard screamed at them.
Marlene's throat felt as if it were made of chalk by this time. Her saliva gland stopped functioning.
She knew there was no way she would be able to speak. Her voice box was parched and inoperable.
The littler sister knew that dust rather than words would come from between her lips if she tried to speak.
"I want you to stay right here while I go get some things. If you try and get away it will only make it worse."
With that the huge man stomped out of the room and charged down the hall into his own bedroom.
There he encountered his concerned wife, who was slipping on her robe to see what was the matter.
"What is all of this fuss about?" Michele asked as Bernard charged past her to his dresser.
"I just caught your oldest daughter eating your youngest daughter's pussy!" Bernard bellowed angrily.
The man could feel his cock getting larger and harder as he thought about what he was going to do.
"We're in for it now," Melinda said to her pale little sister. Marlene managed a solemn nod.
Suddenly both of the teenage girls were wracked with sobs and great big tears streamed down their cheeks.
Their eyes became red and swollen to the point where the insides of their eyelids felt made of sandpaper.
"What are you going to do?" Michele asked her husband, concerned that he was out of control.
"If they are going to act like tramps, they are going to be treated like tramps," Bernard yelled.
He went to the bottom drawer of his dresser and found the pieces of copper wire he used for bondage.
"Good God, NO!" Michele screamed, horrified as it occurred to her what her sex master was going to do.
"Shut up, woman. You can come watch if you want to. If not, stay here and keep your mouth shut!"
Michele felt faint. She knew that she could do nothing to stop him. There was no way to stop him.
He didn't have to worry about the neighbors hearing anything. The house was in the middle of nowhere.
Michele thought for a moment about calling the police – but she quickly thought better of the idea.
The older woman knew that she would probably be dead by the time the cops arrived at the house.
She decided to follow him to the girls' room and hope she could keep things from getting out of hand.
Bernard charged back down the hall and was pleased to find that the girls were just as he had left them.
Both Marlene and Michele were so petrified with fear that they couldn't have run away anyway.
Even if they thought they could get away with escaping, their legs were too weak to function properly.
Besides, both of the girls were completely naked and they knew they didn't have time to dress.
If they had made it outside that would have had to encounter who-knew-who nude once out at the road.
It didn't seem to either of the girls like a good way to have their first social encounter with the people of Caledonia.
Bernard took charge of things the second he got in the room.
"You get over in the corner and be still," he said to Melinda.
She hopped off the bed and scurried into the corner where he was pointing pronto – without hesitation.
He hadn't even touched her and she was already behaving subserviently to him. He grinned broadly.
He loved the way her round smooth butt wiggled as she moved across the room and his cock stuck out of his robe.
Marlene looked down at his crotch and saw the purple head of his prick protruding far out, bobbing up and down.
For a moment the virgin didn't know what it was. After all, she had never seen a boner before.
She realized immediately that an erect pole of manhood was a lot bigger than she had expected.
Marlene had no way of knowing that her new step-father had an exceptionally large rod. She had nothing to compare it to.
"W-What are you going to do to me?" Marlene asked, her voice so low it was barely audible. She was weeping.
She could feel her tears dripping along the sides of her straight nose to the corners of her tiny mouth.
The droplets of saltwater got on her tongue – tasting bitter and awful. Even the taste of her tears was filled with despair.
She knew deep down inside just what Bernard had in mind. She was going to be completely humiliated.
"First I am going to tie you… "
Bernard held the pieces of copper wire up for her to see.
"And then I am going to beat you… "
He raised his clenched fist in the air threateningly.
"And then I am going to fuck you."
Bernard pulled his robe open so she could get a clear view of his ten inch prick!
"NO!" Marlene screamed. Her fear was even worse after she heard him say the magic word. He was going to fuck her.
"I'm afraid so, you little whore. If you want to come, you will come. If you want to cry like a baby then that can be too."
"But, you are going to tear me apart with that thing!" Marlene screamed, finding it difficult to swallow.
Her nose was running and she sniffled as she sobbed. She thought she had arrived in the blazing heat of Hell.
Her sweat turned icy and changed odor. Her fear sweat had the scent of burned almonds. The smell of poison!
Melinda was not blinking and stared at her sister with the blank expression of a sleep-walker.
She had been frightened into a state of trauma. She wanted to look away but her neck would not move.
Melinda found that she wanted desperately to close her eyes, but her lids were frozen in open position.
Even when her eyes began to burn she could not make herself blink, and her knees trembled so hard that she could hardly stand.
She finally slumped to the floor and hugged her knees against her chest, and found that her eyes functioned normally once again.
But the little black haired girl still found that a morbid fascination would not allow her to look away.
Marlene was trying to imagine how far her inner cunt lips would have to open to take his purple glans.
His cock head looked to be the size of a doorknob. She feared he was attempting the impossible. Her fingers clutched the bed.
Her knuckles were all white, and her nipples were still sticking almost a full inch out from her tiny tits.
Bernard set the copper wires on the foot of the bed and removed his robe, being dramatic as it fell to the floor.
"Can't you help me, Mommy," Marlene pleaded as she looked at her mother cowering in the doorway.
"N-N-No," was Michele's weak reply, and she too slumped to the floor and stared at the wall without blinking.
Marlene winced as Bernard grabbed her right wrist and pulled her arm back hard over her pretty head.
He pulled her arm so hard that she thought her shoulder and her elbow would be pulled from their sockets.
Her head and shoulders were pressed back against the bed as he pulled her wrist tight against the bedpost.
The sadistic man then tied the copper wire around her slim, dainty wrist and the bed post at the same time.
It was obvious from his gruff manner that he didn't give a shit how much pain he caused the little virgin.
In fact, Marlene got the impression that the man liked it when she squealed with painful discomfort.
She could feel the Wire cutting into her flesh and she knew there would be red rings around her wrists long after the stringent bondage was removed. If it was removed. For all she knew the man would kill her. He was a raving lunatic, and there was no telling what he would do. Marlene had read about guys that went off their nut and killed their whole families but she never thought anything like that would happen in her household. She knew – Bernard was mean – but not this mean!
Marlene could tell without looking that the fingertips on her bound hand were turning a deep purple hue.
She could feel pins and needles in her fingertips – and then the little girl could feel nothing at all.
The wire was wrapped around her wrist so hard that the circulation of blood was completely shut off to her hand.
She felt her knuckles becoming increasingly stiff until they became frozen in a slightly bent position.
Bernard crossed the foot of of the bed – looking like a wild jungle cat circling his helpless prey!!!
His long cock was bouncing up and down as if it were attached to his loins by a tight-springed hinge.
The little girl tried to imagine that cock going all the way inside her – incredibly deep into her belly.
She was sure that he would tear her womb wide open so that she would die slowly of internal bleeding.
At best the little girl feared that he would render her unable to have babies with his ten inch rod.
Marlene had no idea just how elastic her pussy flesh was. She thought she had no chance of taking him inside.
But she found something strange happening inside her as her terror became sexual in nature. She became horny.
The little virgin could feel the blood rushing to her pussy flesh, making her cunt lips swell rapidly.
It seems that the little girl had inherited the gene that made her ebony haired mother a sex slave.
Marlene was surprised – but somewhat pleased – to find that the fear made her become hot and bothered.
She could feel her cunt getting wet, and she knew the natural lubrication would minimize her inevitable pain.
The man grabbed her other wrist, pulled it back over her head in the same manner, and bound it just as tightly.
She could feel her nipples burning and tingling with hominess. She could feel nothing in either of her hands.
Marlene wondered if it were possible the bondage and the pain were enhancing her physical desire for Bernard's cock.
She wondered if the terror the rape was causing could work as a catalyst for the craving inside her cunt.
Marlene wished all of a sudden that she was a sexually experienced as Melinda. She knew that she would be able to sort all of this out much better once she figured out what the fuck was going on.
Then Marlene realized that she didn't want to switch places with Melinda.
Her older sister looked in bad shape. At least Marlene could still blink and think. She decided to take the cheeriest possible outlook on the impending rape.
She told herself that she was going to spite Bernard. She was going to have even more fun than him during the fuck.
She was going to come so many times that it wouldn't seem like she was being punished at all.
It would see like she was being rewarded for her incestuous affair.
Once both of her hands were bound, Bernard moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed both of her ankles.
He pulled them grossly apart and tied the feet to the bed posts at the foot of the single bed.
By the time he was finished, the little virgin couldn't feel anything in her feet either.
The wires bit into her ankles, and they felt like they had drawn blood in a couple of spots, actually broken through the skin.
The bondage was so stringent that she was held immobile.
She couldn't move her arms and legs at all.
She was helpless.
And that was the way she wanted to feel.
"I've never done this before," she said with a whimper.
"Had a man inside me."
"You are a virgin?"
Bernard placed his palms on his belly and laughed until his whole tremendous body shook.
There was nothing Bernard liked better than popping a cherry. He loved to hear little girls scream in pain.
He knew that Marlene would give out a loud cry of agony when he popped her cherry, and he was looking forward to it.
He could feel his cock shoot upward to slap him hard in the belly when he heard her hymen was intact.
The man wasted no time climbing on top of the little girl, and she could feel his cock pinned against her belly.
The base was touching her pubic patch and the tip was pinned over half way to her tits.
She tried to imagine her internal flesh stretching that far, but it was difficult.
He pressed the full weight of his upper torso against her chest so that she couldn't breathe at all.
He could feel her pebble-like nipples pressing hard against his hairy chest as he showered her face with kisses.
He found her mouth and the little girl knew there was no point in hiding her horniness any longer.
She shot her tongue outward, plunging it deep into her sadistic step-father's mouth, and he roiled his own over it.
He slobbered on her and she sucked noisily at the excess drools his saliva gland was secreting with his lust.
"You want it, don't you, you little cunt?"
"Yes, I want it. I want it all the way inside."
Bernard laughed again, sounding as if Satan had taken possession of his soul.
It was obvious that all civilized behavior had been sucked from the beast.
He was a complete animal. He lifted his hips and his upper body.
Marlene gasped to replenish her depleted oxygen supply.
He supported the weight of his upper body with his left hand and reached back with his right to get a grip on the base of his prick.
He was going to touch her in places she had never been touched before.
He was going to touch her in places she didn't even know she had.
Feminine places Places she didn't know could reached from the outside.
She trembled with fear.
She whimpered with lust as he moved his cock head to her snatch.
Marlene could feel her cunt lips start to open.
She knew that her inner labia were going to be forced open further than they had ever had to stretch before.
She tried to stay relaxed, but this wasn't easy considering the pitch of the little girl's sexual excitement.
She could tell that the huge purple phallus was going to transform her cunt from a blossom into a full-fledged flower.
She could feel the tip of his cock move between the lips, and she could feel his piss hole pressing against her intact hymen.
Then she felt a horrible pain in her cunt, and she thought she had been stabbed in the pussy with a red hot poker.
She could feel fresh tears welling in her eyes as the agony ran up and down her stretched spine, and she screamed loud enough for Melinda to snap out of her trance for a moment.
Even Michele looked away from the wall for a second to glance lazily, at the bed to see what all of the commotion was about.
"There she pops!" Bernard hissed as he felt the maidenhead tear away from the walls of the little girl's inner pussy.
There was even an audible tearing sound inside her as that wall of membrane gave way under the relentless force of Bernard's huge glans.
Marlene could feel something hot and warm inside her cunt, blending with the natural lubrication already present in there.
She realized, in a moment of raw horror, that this was her own blood she was feeling inside her cunt.
The solution dripping out of the base of her cant had turned pink as the cunt juice and the blood mixed.
She could tell that there was nothing to stop complete penetration.
Bernard was going to keep pushing downward with his tensed hips until his cock was all the way inside.
That was going to be no easy chore, Bernard could tell.
He knew that it would take a lot of brute force to get his pole inside.
Her pussy walls were shriveled and closed from lack of use.
They had to be pried gaping open by his throbbing glans.
Then Marlene could feel the magic spot forming inside her cunt – close to the dimpled mouth to her womb.
It was as if all of the desire in her entire torso were gathering in a tight cluster at that single spot.
She knew that something wonderful was going to happen inside her body when the tip of his cock found the magic spot.
His cock was moving into her love tunnel only a fraction of an inch at a time, in spite of the fact that the huge man was pressing down with his hips almost as hard as he could.
Marlene could tell that she was going to have an orgasm the second he touched that spot, and she could tell that it was going to be different from either the come she had given herself or the come her loving sister had given her with her tongue.
She knew that her clit would only be secondarily involved in the orgasm she was about to experience.
This would be a deep-vaginal come – a womanly internal come.
Marlene was pleased to find that the sharp, agonizing pain she had felt when her cherry popped only lasted a couple of seconds.
The flesh went into trauma and the sharp pain numbed into a dull ache – which blended perfectly with the ache of desire she was feeling…
Bernard arched his back and thrust very hard, so that the tip of his prick banged against her cervix.
"YES! YES! YES!" she screamed as she felt the explosions of ecstasy roiling through her lower torso. She found that the orgasm was shorter and sharper than the ones she had felt in her love button earlier.
Bernard couldn't believe how hot the little girl had become.
And how quickly! He only had half his prick in, and already she was calling out with bliss in her voice.
She could feel her cunt walls going from dosed to gaping open.
Bernard did not stop pressing down when she came.
He kept pressing, and the going became easier. Her muscles opened with her come.
She could feel the tip of his cock on the back wall of her cant.
That rear flesh would have to stretch three and a half inches before her inner labia could clutch his cock base.
"IT HURTS! IT HURTS!" Marlene cried, thrashing her head from side to side. Her downy bangs clung to the sweat on her brow.
She was so red that she was starting to look purple!
She could feel the blood from her recently opened wound trickling from the base of her cunt slit, and she knew that Bernard and she were making a much nastier stain on the bed than she had used the towel to protect against earlier.
This was a stain of blood. A crimson stain, that would turn brown and crusty when it cooled and became old.
She could feel her cunt hole being stretched to the painful extreme, an acute test of the elasticity.
She could feel the top of his cock, very close to the base of the shaft, rubbing hard against her love button as he pressed against the top wall of her inner cunt with the tip of her glans.
"DEEPER! OH GOD! IT HURTS! DEEPER!" Marlene screamed.
Bernard grinned. He knew he had found another slave.
He knew that the other cunt was dazed and confused in the corner.
Melinda did not seem like she would be hard to train.
Bernard knew that soon he would be master of the family.
Mom and the two daughters would be completely subservient to him.
He would be the all-powerful Sheik. They would be his harem.
With that thought in mind Bernard rammed the rest of his prick into her oozing poontang and she took him like a pro, straining to lift her loins.
He impaled her with his prick, driving deep into her lower belly, filling her awesomely with cock meat.
She squealed with the combination of agony and ecstasy that turned her reeling mind to pinpricks of bright light on the insides of her tightly clenched eyelids.
The man pulled his cock back out of the cunt, and her seething hole made a deep "glug" noise as if slow bubbles were popping at the surface of a sulpher pit.
He could feel her super-tight muscles clenching his cock, sucking it, urging him to thrust it back inside.
She had all but forgotten about the wound at the mouth of her fuck hole.
Her joy was in her abdomen, where her core was to be plowed!
Marlene began to make loud frenzied shrill noises of whimpering anticipation as her inner labia once again stretched to hold the bulbous purple glans at the head of her sadistic step-father's relentless phallus!
The man paused and took a deep breath. Michele, in some vague recognition of the act, knew what Bernard was about to do.
She saw him fill his lungs and puff out his chest.
Her fingertips went to her lips. She was about to watch her husband ram all ten inches of his prick into her daughter's pussy in one fell swoop.
The only sound Michele could manage was a shivering whine.
Bernard clenched his ass cheek and pressed them tightly together.
He rammed down with his hips as hard as he could and Marlene's face contorted wildly with the incredible stabbing sensation she experienced, her eyes bugging outward, great pressure behind the green orbs from the savage vaginal violation.
Blood and cunt juice splashed out of her pussy onto Bernard's huge balls as he tore her with that incredible thrust.
He began to fuck her then. Slowly. Moving his hips from side to side just as much as he moved them up and down.
She was into it completely, and she could tell he wouldn't have to fuck her for much longer before she would have her second come.
She was starting to think that she might be able to come several times during the fuck, rather than just once at a time like when she masturbated or had her cunt licked.
Marlene knew that she was still green – naive – when it came to her body's potential to give her pleasure.
She could tell that she was going to learn more in the next few minutes than many women learned in a life time.
She needed the rape. She knew all women needed the rape.
It was when they were truly dominated that they felt most like women.
Marlene felt very much like a woman as she took his cock savagely inside her again and again. His motion became swifter.
He jerked into her.
Her cunt sucked and splashed. – "CCCOOOMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" Marlene vocalized.
And she did. The little girl was pleased to find that the second come was even better than her first.
Marlene was to come many times during the fuck, her final orgasm coinciding with her sadistic step-father's plentiful ejaculation.
As he felt the comet of fiery pleasure form at the base of his ramrod, he plunged all ten inches inside so he was stretching her inner vaginal walls to full capacity both lengthwise and widthwise.
They came together and sang out with joy. He bathed her inner cunt with his hot sticky silver seed.
And then they were still. He lifted his chest off of her so she would be able to breathe, and Marlene could feel his cock lose its urgent rigidity, allowing her straining cunt walls to relax for the first time in what seemed like an eternity.
Her hair looked darker when it was drenched with sweat and clinging to her scalp and the back of her neck.
Marlene prayed that Bernard would not be mean now that he had appeased his passion for the time being.
But as he pulled his cock out of her cunt she could see that- her punishment was far from through.
She couldn't help but remember that he had promised to beat the shit out of her; As of yet – she had not been badly beaten.
It wasn't a very nice thing to look forward to, but she had more or less forgotten about it during the intensity of the fuck.
Bernard untied Marlene's wires and massaged her hands and feet gruffly so the sensation would return to them.
She was allowed to sit-up, and she almost fainted as she looked between her legs to the stain she had made on the bed.
"Get on your belly," Bernard ordered. Marlene naturally obeyed.
He did not bother to tie her again. She was too weak and contented with her post-orgasmic afterglow to struggle.
Bernard quickly fetched his black leather belt.
"You have been a bad girl and you deserve a spanking," he said. He wasted no time and began to thrash her buttocks.
At first the little girl screamed in pain as the welts rose in stripes across the cheeks of her sweet ass.
But soon those cries of pain turned to cries of pleasure, as the rifling agony was translated into ecstasy by her sexual aroused nervous system.
"Whip me, Bernard! Whip me HARDER!" she screamed.
Bernard was grinning broadly. He flashed his pearly white teeth, and there was a glint in his neat-ebony orbs.
He whipped her ass cheeks raw, until her screams had died down to pathetic little whimpers. She was exhausted. Her ass cheeks burned. Her abdomen was filled with the wonderful glow his huge cock had left.
"Get off the bed!" Bernard screamed. "It is your sister's turn."
Marlene hopped off the bed but quickly fell to the bedroom floor. Her feet were still numb from being bound and did not want to support the weight of her body.
She crawled on her hands and knees toward her sister but Bernard gave her a swift boot with his huge bare foot right in her welt-covered buttocks, that sent her sprawling on her belly, pressing her tiny tits against the floor, striking her chin sharply.
"Go over there by your mother," Bernard said.
Marlene managed to get up on her hands and knees and crawl to the doorway where she hugged her knees in the doorway.
As her afterglow faded she could feel the pain in her cunt and her buttocks from the wounds her evil step-father had given her with his abuse.
Bernard walked across the room taking large strides.
He grabbed Melinda by her long black hair in a tightly clenched paw.
Bernard looked down at his flaccid prick. He smiled when he saw the shiny crimson fluid that covered it.
He could see the blood from Marlene's cunt had gathered thickest at the base of his prick in a ring.
"Come here and lick my cock clean," he said to Melinda, and the little girl snapped to attention.
She appeared alert. Her fog had lifted. All it took was an order from the man who was obviously about to become her sex master.
Melinda had already been fucked in both the cant and the ass that night by a big cock so she did not fear her step-father's cock nearly as much as Marlene had – even though it was the biggest set of male genitalia that Melinda had ever seen.
He pulled her to a kneeling position and she found her face pressed against his cock and balls.
Melinda could tell that the blood from her sister's opened poontang was getting smeared all over her pretty face.
"LICK IT CLEAN!" Bernard screamed. Melinda could tell that this time the man meant pronto and she shot out with her eager tongue, lapping happily at his cock.
She did not mind the flavor. She knew that the best way to keep from getting hurt was to make the sadistic man happy as possible at all times.
She used her tongue expertly. Bernard could tell right away that he was being licked by an experienced tongue.
It was quite clear that the little black haired girl knew her way around a set of balls.
She lifted his testicles and got her tongue underneath, flicking lightly back and forth with the tip.
She used the flat part of her tongue to massage his testicles, which rested swollen at the base of the wrinkled scrotal sack.
They were the biggest balls she had ever seen. She loved the way they felt on her tongue as she licked lazily and sensuously.
She held his cock upward in her palm and then licked it until all of the blood and semen and cunt juice was gone.
She could feel his cock getting heavier in her hand, and she noticed that the head was starting to swell.
By this time the little girl's pussy was burning with desire, and she wanted to get fucked just the way Marlene had.
The man placed his huge palms on the sides of Melinda's head, and drew back with his hips a couple of inches.
"Suck it," he said. She could feel her throat tingling.
She wondered if the man had ever fucked a face like hers before. Melinda was smart enough to know that she gave throat better than most girls.
She dropped her jaw and clutched as much of his scrotal sack as she could fit in her right palm.
The cock was swelling very fast and she could tell that it would only be a few seconds before the pole reached full engorgement.
She parted her lips as far as she could get them. – She had never swallowed a sword this big before.
She knew that this was going to be a true test of her skills as an oral lover, and she was looking forward to the opportunity to show off for her new sex master.
She rammed forward with her head and moved her knees back on the floor.
She swallowed his ten inch rod hole, and soon was gripping at the base with her fleshy lips.
Even her experienced throat muscles were strained by the girth and length of his gigantic tool of manhood.
The little black haired girl began to gag immediately and her throat convulsions squeezed at his prick.
The man shivered as he felt his cock spring to attention while inside her mouth, stretching even further at her straining gullet. She squeezed his balls and moved her nose a little to one side as he began to fuck her pretty face.
She did not want her button nose smashed by his pubic bone.
She correctly assumed that his hips thrusts would become savage as he neared the spilling of his seed.
The little girl could feel her throat muscles relaxing, and she gained control of her ability to suck with them.
She was drawing at his rod with a steady vacuum, using both her mouth and her throat to create the suction.
Bernard realized right away that he had stumbled onto something special here.
He had never fucked a throat this talented before.
She felt like she had magic fingers deep inside her face that were there specifically to give his prick pleasure.
He could tell that he wouldn't have to fuck that mouth for long before he would be shooting his load down into her belly.
"Oh, baby, I am going to pump you fill of jizz!" the sadistic man said breathlessly with a hiss and a sneer.
He did not know how much Melinda loved drinking a man's come straight from the tap.
She was looking forward to his orgasm.
She could feel her taste buds tingling in anticipation of the flavor of his molten fuck cream!!!
She could feel his cock getting even longer and harder as he approached his orgasm. She squeezed more firmly at his nuts, being careful not to hurt him, but using the massage of his testicles to enhance the pleasure he was feeling in his humping ten inch dong.
Marlene sat next to her mother and found that she had a strange urge to caress the woman and comfort her.
Marlene was starting to behave normally – if that was the right word – but Michele was still deep in her trance.
"Mommy, are you okay?" the youngest girl whispered into her Mother's shell-like ear.
Marlene wrapped her arm tenderly around her mother's shoulders.
"I'm fine, dear. How are you?" Michele said. Her voice was dull and monotoned.
"Mommy, I think we had better get you to bed," Marlene said.
Marlene could see that Bernard was too busy pumping his awesome prick into Melinda's gaping mouth to give a shit about what she and her mother did.
Marlene helped Michele to her feet and guided the unsteady older woman down the hall to the bedroom.
Marlene thought for a moment about calling the police.
But she was starting to think that no one was going to be hurt seriously.
The flow of blood from her pussy had stopped long before, and she could tell that the man had not – caused any wounds that would not heal.
Marlene was too blown away with the events of the evening to consider the emotional trauma the sadistic man had just poured onto his entire family.
Michele went straight to bed and Marlene curled up next to her, snuggling against her as she had when she was a very little girl and frightened by a thunder and lightening storm. But in those days Mommy had comforted Marlene. In spite of their position it seemed more now like it was the other way around.
Marlene rubbed her face against her mother's huge breasts.
Not feeling naughty at all – just affectionate – Marlene stuck out her tongue and began to lick lightly at Michele's right nipple.
"Does that feel good, Mommy?" Marlene asked.
Naturally she used a low whisper when she spoke.
She did not want Bernard to notice they had left.
"It feels very nice, sweetheart," Michele replied.
She was staring at the ceiling. Her arms were at her sides.
She was limp, but occasionally jerked a little.
Back in the girls' room Bernard could feel a tickle at the base of his cock and he knew that he would only have to pump for a few more strokes.
He could feel his muscles tightening and his breaths had become rapid and short with his sadistic lust.
He pulled back at the last second so that the come would shoot onto her tongue, making it more nicely that she would gag on the semen.
Melinda was ready for his wad and T rapped her lips tightly around the base of his glans, drawing in her cheeks, positioning her tongue so that the seed would spurt directly onto it.
Bernard called out as his hot lava – that molten fuck jelly – came shooting toward the tip of his cock.
Melinda's mouth was filled. She puffed her cheeks – out. She swallowed hard. She took all of the come, pumping at his spasming balls.
She kept sucking him until no more jam came out of his prick.
He relaxed and pulled his prick out of her mouth.
Bernard glanced back over his shoulder, expecting to see Michele and Marlene crouched in the doorway.
But they were not there. At that moment Marlene was parting her lips so she would take her mother's right nipple into her mouth.
She sucked it hard, and she could feel it getting stiffer and larger between her tingling lips.
She flicked the tip, of her tongue across the erection as she sucked, and Michele let out a soft sigh, which was the first vocal reaction she had given for Marlene's sweet oral caress.
Bernard came stomping down the hall and into his bedroom before Marlene had a chance to pull her mouth away from her mother's tit.
"I knew it! I knew it! The little cunt wants to get it on for the old lady now, right?" Bernard screamed.
Marlene could feel the blood draining from her face and she was sure that he was going to beat her again.
"You want to get it on with each other? That is fine with me," Bernard said.
He crossed his thick arms across his chest and cocked his hip to one side.
"I'm in the mood to watch," he said, and it didn't take Marlene long to figure out what he meant.
She was not a dumb girl. She had merely been naive. She knew what Bernard expected her and her mother to do.
Marlene placed her lips close to her mother's ear.
"Mommy, Bernard wants us to make love," she said.
"That sounds like fun, dear," Michele said blankly.
"Right," Marlene said. "You just relax and I am going to go down and kiss you between the legs, okay?"
"That is fine with me, sweetheart," Michele said.
"Eat your Mommy's pussy!!!" Bernard commanded firmly.
"Yes, sir," Marlene replied, bowing her head.
She found it difficult to look Into the man's eyes.
"And I mean right now!" the bear of a man bellowed.
Marlene quickly moved so that she was on her belly with her head between Michele's dark parted thighs.
Marlene had much lighter skin than Michele and Bernard liked the way the contrast looked as their flesh touched.
Marlene pulled the bathrobe – still around Michele's shoulders – as far open as she could get it.
She, pushed her mother's thighs a little further apart with firm fingertips and looked into that snatch.
The pussy was very pink, and smelled musky yet sweet.
Marlene could tell that it was going to be delicious.
This was the first pussy she would ever get to eat.
Bernard had interrupted before Marlene had a chance to eat out her older sister's wanton snatch… Melinda was still in her room on her knees, thinking that Bernard would be back at any second.
It would take her awhile to realize that the action had moved to the other bedroom and she had been left behind.
Marlene got right down to business and placed the tip of her tongue on the base of her mother's cunt slit.
Marlene was not thinking normally, having been badly traumatized by the events of the savage evening.
She thought that it was appropriate that the very first cunt she ever munched on belonged to her mother.
After all, that was the very hole from which she was born.
The little girl was pleased to find that the flesh tasted delicious.
Michele closed her eyes for the first time in a long time and kept them closed as her mouth fell open.
The older black haired woman could feel her physical joy cutting through her fog, rippling slowly up and down her spine.
Everything seemed like it was moving in slow motion to Michele and she could feel the bed begin to spin.
Marlene moved her fingertips to the outer lips of the pussy and pulled the flesh apart a little bit.
She licked upward with her tongue so she could get the tip between the woman's curled back inner labia.
As she did that Michele could feel her natural lubrication begin to flow, and her cunt began to tingle.
It took only seconds for that tingle to become a full-fledged ache.
Her pussy quickly became soaking wet and slippery with her honey.
Marlene made her tongue stiff and pressed it into the hole.
Marlene could feel the tip of her straight nose touching her mother's love button, so she wiggled her nose from side to side a little bit to massage the center of Michele's womanly pleasure.
Marlene licked upward so she could get her tongue on the clit, which was starting to poke out from under its foreskin.
Marlene could tell that she would have to lick at the clit for a little while before her mother would come, The older woman's sexual reactions were a little slower than usual – for obvious reasons even to Marlene.
She rolled the clit around in a little circle and then licked up and down on it, pushing it against the base of the pubic bone.
Michele's moans and groans became increasingly louder.
Marlene was very glad that her mother had woken up.
She wondered what would have happened if her mother had been too zonked to feel the cunt massage and had not reacted at all. That would not have been a very entertaining show at all and Bernard would have been frustrated.
As it was he was stroking his prick as he watched his wife lift her hips to grind her pussy against her daughter's face.
Michele came with a shudder and gushed juice onto Marlene's eating face!
It was three weeks later and the school year was wrapping up. The sisters had to say good-bye to all of the dear friends they had grown up with.
Even though all of their friends pledged that they would keep in touch, Melinda and Marlene knew that things would never be the same.
They would both be going to Caledonia High School in the fall and that meant they would either have to make new friends or be miserable.
At home Bernard stilled ruled with an iron fist.
The teenage girls were forced to submit to his every whim, They had to give in to him sexually whenever he ordered it.
It was a Friday night and Bernard did not have to go to work the next day. He was looking forward to a hot night of sex with his subservient harem.
He gathered Michele, Melinda and Marlene in the livingroom after they were all home and plotted out the night's activity.
"I hope none of you had any intention of going to sleep early tonight," Bernard said with a half-smile.
"No, Bernard," the three girls said, sitting in a row on the couch, shaking their heads from side to side.
"I want to start with you Marlene: You are going to get fucked in the cunt and the asshole at the same time."
"How are you going to do that, sir?" Marlene asked, her face showing the confusion she was feeling…
"This is a wonderful world, Marlene. And many things are possible," Bernard said with a small laugh.
"But you are the only man here," Marlene said, feeling her nipples pressing against the front of her tee-shirt.
Marlene had noticed that her breasts were growing rapidly, and were more sensitive than ever.
She wondered if that had anything to do with they fact that they were being played with and sucked regularly.
"Your Mommy is going to help me," Bernard said.
Michele looked at her daughter and smiled sexily.
"How are you going to do that, Mommy?" Marlene asked.
"Bernard bought me a dildo, so I can help him fuck you," Michele said.
"A what?" Marlene asked, tilting her head to one side.
Melinda gave Marlene a sharp elbow to the ribs and acted annoyed.
"Dildo, stupid. A fake cock," Melinda snapped;
"It's a nice one. Really big. And thick too," Michele said, reaching down to the side of the couch to pick up a shoebox that had been resting there on the thick shag rug.
Michele popped the lid off the box and pulled out a long thick black rubber dildo, almost as big as Bernard's prick.
"You see? It comes with a strap around the base so I can put it on and wear it over my pussy. Just like it was a real cock!"
Marlene liked the idea. She had never thought about getting fucked in the cunt and the ass at the same time.
But now that she had heard the idea she was obsessed with it and she could feel both of her lower sex holes tingling.
Melinda was a little concerned because she thought she was going to be left out.
"What do I do?" she asked, trying not to sound impolite.
"You are going to position yourself at the head of the pile so Marlene can eat your cunt as she gets double-fucked," Bernard explained.
This suited the two little girls just fine. Marlene was trying to figure out what position they were going to do it in.
Bernard bid her that he was going to get on his back on the rug and she was to straddle his hips.
She was to put his cock inside her tight cunt and then kick her legs out behind her so Michele would be able to get the dildo up her asshole.
Melinda was going to straddle her step-father's head and pull her cunt lips apart so Marlene could strain her neck at lick at the pink slash.
Bernard took off all of his clothes and left them in a pile by an easy chair in the corner of the large livingroom.
He then sprawled on his back. The ladies undressed.
Marlene moved quickly so she could place one knee on either side of the man's slim hips, positioning her pussy so that it was spread open directly above the base of his purple phallus.
She placed the palms of her tiny hands over his nipples and pressed down against the thick rug of black fur that covered the man's chest and belly.
His cock was already stiff and ready for fucking.
The rod was bouncing up and down on his belly in expectation.
Marlene ran her fingertips down his chest to the tip of his prick.
She knew that the most sensitive spot on his whole cock was the fleshy patch on the underside at the base of the glans where the head split to make it look like a ripe plum, and they massaged that hypersensitive spot with her thumb.
She smiled when she heard her huge step-father gasp for pleasure.
The little girl had learned a lot in three weeks.
Bernard thought that Marlene would soon be just as good of a lover as her older sister in spite of Melinda's head start.
She slid her fingers between the shaft of his cock and his hairy belly with her palm turned upward.
She wrapped her tiny fingers as far as she could get them around the thick shaft and lifted the tip.
She moved the cock so that the piss hole was pointing directly at her cunt, and she leaned forward a bit.
Marlene got her knees as far apart on the thick shag rug as she could and robbed his cock head against her cunt.
She massaged her swollen love button with the rock hard glans and let out several whimpers of pleasure.
"Stick it in, cunt!" Bernard screamed with a burst of anger.
Marlene had learned to love it when Bernard was mean to her.
She liked his verbal insults almost as much as the physical abuse he dished out on a regular basis.
Marlene pushed the head of his cock to the base of her slit and wiggled her cunt from side to side so she could get the tip between her inner lips.
Even though her cunt had loosened a bit in the twenty one days since she had lost her cherry it was still no easy task to get him inside.
She knew that it was going to be even tougher for Mommy to get that huge black fake cock up her ass.
She began to lower herself on the cock, holding the shaft at the base.
She shuddered and whimpered as she felt her cunt open to take the glans.
She was well lubricated and very swollen. Though it took almost thirty seconds, she slid all the way down on his pole so the whole cock was inside her cunt.
Bernard could feel her inner poontang muscles squeezing at his dong as the little girl kicked her legs out behind her with her thighs still very far apart, the tops of her feet against the rug.
Michele had brought a jar of petroleum jelly so she would be able to lubricate the rubber dildo as well as her youngest daughter's asshole.
Michele strapped on the fake cock and positioned the base so little robber pimples there would massage her clit as she fucked.
In this manner Michele could receive sexual pleasure as she fucked her daughter's super-tight asshole.
Michele dropped to a kneeling position beside her daughter.
She popped off the cap on the jar of petroleum jelly with the thumb on her right hand and set it beside Marlene's hips.
She then massaged the cheeks of her daughter's ass, scratching at the flesh a little with the tips of her long blood-colored fingernails.
The woman scooped some of the jelly onto her fingertips and pulled the ass cheeks apart as far as she could.
She looked down between the ass cheeks and saw the pink asterisk of an asshole throbbing at her.
She rubbed the jelly against the anus lightly and Marlene shuddered.
The lubricant felt cold against the steamy mucous membrane.
Michele closed her daughter's ass cheeks and rubbed them together.
Michele quickly went about the task of spreading a thin film of jelly all over her fake cock and Melinda moved over to her kneeling mother so she could give the older woman a passionate kiss on the lips.
Michele shot her tongue deep into Mindy's mouth and they necked passionately until Bernard grunted with impatience.
The man was anxious to move his cock in and out of the little girl's pussy.
He thought that it was hell staying still while his prick was stretching at the back wall of Marlene's pussy.
Michele then moved to her toes and her palms so that the tip of the fake cock was pointing downward.
The head of the hard ebony dildo was pressing against the slightly parted crack of Marlene's ass.
Melinda could see that she could help her mother a great deal by opening the buttocks and guiding the tip of the greasy dildo to the appropriate hole.
The asshole and the pussy hole were only a little more than an inch apart and Bernard knew he would be able to feel his wife's dildo against his own cock through the thin wall that separated the two sex holes once Michele had achieved the anal penetration she so frantically sought.
Melinda moved her fingertips close to the crack of Marlene's butt and pressed her fingertips firmly into the flesh.
She pulled the cheeks apart very far and guided the tip of the fake cock to the puckered rectum, hearing Marlene whimpering wildly, her face very close to Bernard's.
Marlene and her step-father playfully licked at the tips of each other's tongue until the little girl drew her tongue back inside her mouth for fear that she would bite it off when her mother tore her asshole open with the dildo.
Marlene was so hot that she could tell she was going to start coming the second the two pricks began to move in and out of her.
She could feel her sphincter opening widely to grip the rubber dong, and Mommy moaned as she felt her new appendage slip inside.
The wall of flesh between her inner ass and inner cunt was stretched thin by the double penetration.
As Melinda saw the fake cock begin to disappear up the bung hole she moved to the head of the pack and. stood with her knees bent and her feet far apart.
The little black haired girl could feel her cunt juices flowing down the insides of her dark thighs.
She reached down to scratch at her own thighs a couple of times.
Michele pushed the dildo all the way inside Marlene ass.
The little girl realized that she was about to feel sensations greater than any she had ever known.
Melinda caressed herself from her knees to her outer labia.
She then pulled her cunt open far and could stretch her neck and wet flesh with the very tip screamed, looking up at man began to fuck the little moved so Marlene lick lightly at the wet flesh with the very tip of her tongue.
"Go!" Bernard screamed, looking up at Melinda's butt.
Michele and the man began to fuck the little girl.
They pulled out together and they rammed in together.
Marlene felt like she was coming three ways at the same time.
She could feel the spasms fill her clit, her inner cunt, and her bowels simultaneously. She could hear her scream of pleasure being muffled as she pressed her tongue deeper into her sister's cooze.
Michele reamed the butt hole until the base of the dildo rubbed her clit to orgasm.
Bernard pumped that pussy until he shot his cream into the hole, well past her cervix.
And Marlene licked at Melinda's clit until she could feel her older sister squirting her pussy juice in her face.
All four of them came with one upheaval on the livingroom floor.
Bernard loved this new way of life.
And so did his three slaves.