Chapter 2
Sherry's parents were watching television when she arrived home shortly before eleven-thirty. "Hi," she smiled.
"Hello, darling," her father answered, pleased that she was home early as usual. "Did you have a good time?"
"Gee, yes," Sherry answered, her eyes sparkling radiantly from her slightly flushed face. "It was super."
Her parents turned their attention back to the television set. "Well," Sherry yawned a few minutes later. "I think I'll go to bed. I'm sorta tired."
Watching his lovely fourteen year old daughter bouncing up the stairs, her father would never have dreamed that her little pussy was saturated with the sperm from two different men.
"She's a real angel," he smiled to his wife.
"Yes," she sighed proudly. "She's sure turned out to be a fine young lady."
"It's amazing how fast she's growing up," the man sighed.
"That's something I've wanted to talk to you about," Peggy said nervously.
"What's that Peg?" her husband asked.
"Well," she hesitated. "Now that the children are getting old enough to take care of themselves, I think I'd like to go to work."
"Why?" Fred asked. "We're certainly well enough off financially."
"It's not the money," Peggy continued. "With the kids in school, I have absolutely nothing to do and it drives me crazy."
"You have your bridge club and garden society," he argued.
"That's just it," Peggy interrupted. "They're starting to bore me to death."
"What type of a job could you handle?" her husband asked.
"Gee, I don't know," she giggled. "I'm pretty well acquainted with antiques. I thought maybe I'd apply for a job at some antique shop."
"Well, we can think about it," Fred replied, signaling an end to the discussion. "Right now I'd like to take my pretty wife to bed."
"Why?" she giggled, knowing what he meant.
"I'd like to do something naughty to her," Fred whispered suggestively.
"I'd like that," Peggy sighed, her cunt suddenly tingling with anticipation as she got up and wiggled her way to their bedroom.
Lying back on the bed and watching his wife undress, Fred became aroused as usual by her lovely body. In her mid thirties, Peggy still had the figure of a teen ager. She had the same big ripe tits that Sherry had inherited and her soft full hips were built for comfort. Her smooth creamy skin contrasted beautifully with the thick, dark hair that crowned her head as well as the delicate dark muff that snuggled around her delicious little pussy.
By the time she had crawled into bed, Fred's cock was throbbing up into the air.
"That's a real beauty," she giggled, gently taking his cock in her hand and feeling her husband tremble with excitement as she grasped the sensitive tool.
"Does that feel good?" she teased, running her hand up and down the entire length of his hot dick.
"Christ, yes!" he gasped, his body lurching with excitement.
"Honey," she whispered, placing his hand on her pussy. "Finger fuck me, sweetheart. Get my snatch all wet and ready."
At Peg's urging, Fred slipped his finger into her sweet warm hole, but after only a few short strokes, he excitedly turned her on her back and crawled between her legs.
Clutching him in her arms, Peggy felt his trembling cock slide up into her half dry hole. After several thrusts, she could feel her juices beginning to flow as an intense excitement began building up in her cunt.
"Oh, God, honey!" she squealed as his big rod ripped into her cunt at a rapidly increasing speed. "That feels so good, darling, it feels so good!"
Peg couldn't remember having ever felt such ecstasy as she was experiencing at that very moment. Maybe this was the time. Maybe this time she'd reach that bell ringing orgasm she'd dreamed about.
"That's it, baby!" she squealed, thrusting her cunt up to receive every thrust of his big plunging prick. "God, baby, your cock feels so good!"
She could feel her orgasm building up in her passion crazed cunt.
"FUCK, BABY, FUCK!" she screamed, urging him on.
Suddenly she felt his jism gushing into her trembling cunt as she grasped out at the elusive orgasm that was rapidly collapsing and cruelly dropping her back down to the reality of frustration.
Within minutes, Fred Bancroft was sound asleep.
The next morning, after getting her family off to work and school, Peggy sat restlessly at the kitchen table. She was on her third cup of coffee and the ash tray was filled with half-smoked cigarettes. Her cunt itching and burning, every nerve in her tense body seemed ready to snap. There was a dull pounding pain in the back of her head that four aspirins had failed to relieve.
The thought of the long empty day that stretched ahead only served to further depress the woman. She scratched at her pussy, hoping that the hot, itchy feeling would go away. The tip of her finger not only failed to stop the itch, but it made the burning even more intense. Yet, at the same time, it sent a delicious little tingle ripping through her twat.
Surprised and pleased with the pleasant sensation, Peggy continued rubbing her slit with her fingers. Although aware that women masturbated, it was something that Peggy had always been too inhibited to try. She was mildly pleased with the exciting sensations that surged through her body as her fingers gently caressed her burning slit. With every thrust of her finger, the delicious feelings became more and more intense.
Wild with the new-found excitement, Peggy tore off her house coat, and lay back completely nude in the chair. Her legs spread wide open in front of her, she frantically thrust her finger in and out of her hot juicy little hole.
As the excitement mounted, Peggy realized she wanted something more, and she suddenly thrust two fingers into her hungry twat. Squealing with excitement, her head was lolling wildly back and forth, the kitchen spinning crazily around her.
Through the whirling haze, Peggy's eyes temporarily focused on a basket of bananas that was on the table. The sight of those big long bananas sent a wild flame streaking through her foamy cunt. They would feel a hell of a lot better than her finger. Grabbing one of them, she thrust it up her excited snatch without a moment's hesitation. The feel of the big round object in her fuck hole almost blew her mind.
"Fuck me, baby, fuck me!" she screamed hysterically as she plunged the fruit in and out of her juice-lathered hole. "Oh, you beautiful fuckn' banana, fuck me good!"
Crazed with excitement, the lust-mad woman suddenly wanted something even bigger in her cunt. Discarding the banana, she began searching frantically around the kitchen for a larger object. Her wild search was finally rewarded when her excited eyes landed on a huge, bumpy cucumber. It was at least three or four inches in diameter. Clutching it in her shaking hand, she dashed into the living room and tossed herself onto a couch. Spreading her thighs and drawing her knees up, Peggy reached down to insert the massive vegetable in her cunt. Frantically pushing the big cucumber against her slit, Peggy wailed in frustration as it failed to penetrate her small juicy cunt-mouth.
"Get in there, you green bastard!" she screamed, pressing the big cucumber harder against her unyielding pussy-mouth. "Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
Wild with lust, the hysterical woman was oblivious of the excruciating pain as the hard lumpy object ripped and tore at her sensitive slit.
"Get in there, you bastard! Get in there!" she screamed as she twisted and pushed the cucumber even more violently against her painfully stretched cunt-hole.
Peggy let out a piercing scream when the big round vegetable finally ripped through her torn slit and into her cunt. She continued forcing it deeper and deeper until she felt it pressing against the end of her cunt.
Her skin covered with cold sweat, the woman remained perfectly still, completely exhausted from the torturous ordeal. As her body slowly recovered its strength, she became aware of the massive object pushing out against her tightly stretched cunt walls. When the pain began to subside, Peggy started gently moving the big cucumber up and down in her fuck-hole. Its bumpy texture rubbed deliciously against every exposed nerve in her hot, slippery hole. It was the wildest sensation that Peggy had ever experienced. Raving and screaming to herself, she pumped the cucumber faster and faster in her cunt.
"Oh, shit, you green beauty!" she squealed with rapture. "Fuck me, baby, fuck! That's it, you green darling, fuck me good!"
The hysterical woman was lurching frantically toward a towering climax. The room was filled with her shrieking, screaming voice. When the all consuming orgasm finally exploded around Peggy, it was so intense that she collapsed into semi consciousness.
Later, as she slowly drifted back to reality, her body felt unusually relaxed, the overpowering climax having released her pent-up frustrations.
"My God," she gasped, looking down and seeing the cucumber still protruding from her tightly stretched cunt. "Screwed by a fuckin' cucumber."
Quickly withdrawing it, Peggy hurled it viciously across the room. Getting slowly up, she returned to the kitchen to wash the breakfast dishes.
Later that morning as she tried to concentrate on the newspaper, thoughts of the cucumber kept re-entering Peggy's mind. As vile and loathsome as it had been, a little tingle of excitement rippled through her body as she recalled the mind-blowing orgasm. Thinking about it, hot cunt-juice began trickling out of her excited slit. Peggy suddenly had a wild desire to repeat the performance. The more she thought about it, the more her lovely body trembled in wild anticipation.
Surrendering once more to her nagging lust, Peggy walked out to the kitchen in search of the discarded cucumber. When she picked it up, her hands shook with excitement and her hot wet pussy twitched deliciously between her juice soaked thighs.
"Jesus Christ!" she suddenly shouted, thrusting the tempting vegetable down the garbage disposal. "I'm not goiing to be a mistress to a fuckin' cucumber!"
Returning to the living room, Peggy searched frantically for the help wanted section of the morning paper. After several minutes of searching the columns, she came across an ad that attracted her attention. The company was looking for a woman to work as a clerk while training to be a buyer at an antique store. Noting that it was located in a very exclusive shopping district, Peggy quickly phoned in hopes of making an appointment.
The man on the other end of the line had a soft pleasant voice, and Peggy was extremely excited when he asked her to drop by at four o'clock that afternoon for an interview.
Peggy had a leisurely bath and took her time selecting the clothes she would wear to the interview. When she was finally dressed to her satisfaction, she wrote a note, telling the children that she'd gone downtown and would be back around six o'clock.
When Sherry returned from school, her little brother was reading the note his mother had left.
"Hi, Chuck," she smiled. "What you reading?"
"It's from Mom," he replied. "She's gone downtown and won't be home until his evening."
"I wonder why?" murmured Sherry with a puzzled frown.
"Don't ask me," he shrugged, handing her the note. "I'm going up to my room and work on my model airplane."
When the boy had gone, Sherry settled down in a chair,' her thoughts on last night's party. She hadn't thought about much else all day, only about those wonderful hard cocks. She couldn't get her mind away from the thrilling, mind-blowing evening.
As she sat alone in the room, Sherry mentally compared the two cocks that had fucked her the night before. She couldn't get over the difference in the two tools, and she had enjoyed them both.
It thrilled her to think of all the beautiful cocks in the world. Her cunt was getting all warm and juicy as she thought of all the big stiff pricks in the world that were throbbing to get into hot little pussies. She was eager to try them all. Her little panties soaking wet from her exciting thoughts, Sherry decided to take a shower.
Undressing in her room, she slipped into a robe and started down the hall towards the bathroom. Passing her little brother's room, Sherry heard a choking, gasping sound and quickly opened the door.
Numbed with shock, Sherry stared at her gasping little brother lying on the bed with his eyes squeezed shut, his pants pulled down, and his hand almost a blur as it raced up and down on his stiff cock. Sherry couldn't believe how big and hard her brother's prick was. It wasn't nearly as large as the pricks she'd enjoyed last night, of course, but Chuck's dick looked as hard as steel. Panting and gasping in ecstasy, the boy was lurching wildly on the bed, his hand frantically pumping on his stiff cock.
When the initial shock began to subside, Sherry found the scene quite exciting. The thought of watching his sperm squirt out into the air really turned her on. She couldn't wait to see it spurt through the little hole in his hard pink knob. She had a crazy desire to bend down and take his quivering cock in her open mouth.
Lurching frantically toward an orgasm, the gasping boy momentarily opened his eyes and saw Sherry looking down at him. Shocked and stunned, he grabbed for his pants.
"Get out of here, you dirty sneak!" he sobbed, tears of embarrassment welling up in his eyes.
"Don't get so upset," Sherry smiled. "All boys jack off."
"Get out!" Chuck cried.
"Oh, honey," she whispered, tenderly placing her hand on her brother's rumpled blond head. "There's nothing to get upset about."
"Are you gonna tell Mom?" Chuck asked in a nervous little voice.
"Of course not, silly," she grinned. "Does it feel good to jack off?"
"None of your business," he snapped.
"Don't get smart," Sherry laughed. "I only asked how it feels. Does it feel good?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he replied in embarrassment.
"Does this feel good?" she teasingly whispered, casually laying her hand on his cock.
"Don't touch my dick," he snapped, pushing her hand away.
"Don't be silly," she giggled. "Boys love to have girls play with their peckers."
"I don't want no dumb girl messin' with mine."
"Please?" Sherry whispered, gently taking the tip of her brother's prick between her thumb and forefinger. "Let me play with it for just a minute?"
Chuck didn't argue-the touch of her soft fingers felt too good. Within a matter of seconds, the limp little tool had once more exploded into a stiff throbbing cock. Sherry couldn't get over how hard his cock felt as she gently squeezed it between her fingers. Chuck was trembling with excitement as she began teasingly sliding the skin up and down the hard, sensitive shaft.
"Faster," he gasped. "Faster!"
"No," she whispered, bending down and flicking the tip of his cock with her tongue. "Let's take it sweet and slow."
"What are you doing?" he gasped.
"Lickin' your cock," she whispered, covering his knob with her soft warm lips.
"Why?" the boy asked.
" 'Cause I'm gonna suck you off," Sherry murmured softly.
"What's suckin' off?" he gasped, squirming excitedly at the feel of his sister's soft wet mouth on his prick.
"If you think jacking off is fun," Sherry giggled, "wait till you feel this blow-job you're gonna get."
Slowly and gently Sherry began sucking her brother's iron-hard prick, rolling it sensually around her tongue while her fingers moved teasingly around his sensitive asshole.
The boy went wild with excitement. Never before had he experienced such intense ecstasy. Chuck's body was lurching violently as his legs jerked frantically in the air, wild gasps and moans gurgling out of his gaping mouth. The boy's hands were unconsciously pulling and tearing at his hair. The new, almost painfully delicious sensations were tossing him onto an unchartered sea of ecstasy.
Feeling his intense excitement, Sherry was fully prepared for the hot stream of jizz that squirted into her throat.
"Gee, that felt good," Chuck whispered as he slowly recovered from his climax.
"Better than jacking off?" his sister teased, cradling his head in her arms.
"Shit, yes," Chuck blurted. "Will you suck me off again?"
"Sure, silly," Sherry giggled, standing up and removing her robe.
The young boy stared wide-eyed at his sister's beautiful naked body. The sight of her big luscious tits and the cherry hard nipples sent a wild tingle through his limp cock.
"Gosh, those are great titties," he gasped, unable to tear his eyes away from the beautiful big jugs.
"Wanta touch them?" she whispered, getting back on the bed.
"Sure," he replied nervously.
"Okay," Sherry giggled, taking his brother's hand and placing it firmly over her boob.
Chuck squirmed excitedly as he felt the soft flesh and hard nipple burning deliciously against his palm. The touch of her brother's hand on her hot tit seemed to fan a flame through Sherry's body. Gently taking his wrist, she moved his hand lightly around the warm fleshiness of her big boob.
When Sherry released his wrist, Chuck continued gently stroking and massaging her jugs, his fingers deliciously probing and gently squeezing or twisting her big ripe nipples.
"Does that feel good?" he asked, looking at his sister's glazed excited eyes.
"God, yes," she whispered. "Would you like to suck my titties?"
Without answering, Chuck quickly lowered his mouth over one of Sherry's big delicious nipples. As the boy sucked and licked on the ripe bud, Sherry writhed in ecstasy, her hand expertly caressing Chuck's stiff prick.
"Shit," he gasped between slurps at her tits, "it sure feels good when you play with my prick."
"Oh, God," Sherry softly moaned as his lips chewed on her nipple. "You're some little tit-sucker, yourself."
"Sherry," Chuck suddenly asked, temporarily removing his mouth from her boob. "Will you suck me off again?"
"Sure," she whispered, "but wouldn't you rather fuck me?"
"What?"
"Do you wanta fuck?"
"Shit," he gasped, "I'd be too scared."
"Why?" his sister asked.
"I dunno."
"Do you know what fucking is?" asked Sherry. "Sure," he replied nervously. "I've heard the big guys talk about it."
"Wouldn't you like to try it?" she teased, sensually stroking his stiff young cock. "It's easy," she smiled. "Just get down between my legs and put your cock in my hole."
The boy glanced nervously down at his sister's crotch as she slowly spread her thighs. When he hesitated, Sherry took his hand and placed it over her cunt, inserting one of his fingers into her hot, juicy slit.
"Gosh," he whispered, "it feels all hot and squishy."
"Go ahead, honey," she urged him. "Put your cock in it."
Still unsure of what he was doing, the boy crawled down between his sister's legs.
"Jeez," Chuck whispered, staring at the juicy hot slit that was now only a few inches from his eyes. "Cunts are sure funny-looking."
"They might be funny-looking," Sherry giggled, "but they're sure good fucking."
"Shit," he continued, "it looks sorta like a big pink raw oyster."
"Oh, shut up," Sherry laughed, grabbing his cock and guiding it towards her hungry pussy. "Start fucking."
A wild excitement rippled through Chuck when his stiff prick first touched the hot slippery tissues of his sister's gash. Feeling the boy hesitate after the initial contact, Sherry grabbed his ass and pulled him forward, forcing the full length of his hard little prick into the dark warmth of her horny fuck-hole.
Chuck wasn't prepared for the unbelievably delicious feeling of her hot, juicy cunt-flesh squeezing against his throbbing dick. The intense feeling was beyond the boy's wildest imagination. His prick buried in the hot moistness of his sister's sucking cunt, his body cradled between Sherry's soft warm thighs, Chuck trembled with an ecstasy that was almost more than he could endure. He almost exploded with excitement when Sherry began rotating her juicy cunt around his deeply imbedded shaft. Firmly grasping his hips, Sherry began slowly moving his cock back and forth in her grasping, sucking fuck-hole.
"That's it, honey," she whispered when she felt the top of his steel hard prick rubbing against her clit. "That's it, baby, you're a real little fucker."
Chuck was excitedly driving his cock in and out without his sister's assistance. The feel of her hot slippery cunt tissues rubbing and pressing against his thrusting cock was almost more than he could endure.
"Oh, shit, baby," Sherry whispered, grabbing at her brother's ass. "That feels so fucking good, honey!"
Crazed with these delicious, new-found sensations, the boy was now driving his hard prick up her hungry slippery fuck hole at a fantastic rate of speed.
"Oh, shit, Chuckie!" his sister suddenly screamed. "You're gonna pop me! Jesus Christ, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"
The excited boy speeded up his fuck-thrusts. He could feel his own climax building up in his loins and he was wild with excitement. He knew damned well that coming in his sister's hot little pussy was going to be a million times better than coming in his hand.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" Sherry screamed, writhing beneath her little brother's humping body. "I'm coming, Chuckie, I'm coming! Oh, shhhhiiiitttt, honey! I'M COMMMIIINNNGGGG!!"
With a final lurch, the frantic boy felt his jizz squirting up into his sister's steaming-hot cunt.
"Well," whispered Sherry a few minutes later as she held her trembling brother in her arms, "how did you like your first fuck, stud?"
"Gee, Sherry, there isn't any way to describe it," he smiled.
"There sure isn't" she agreed. "There's nothing in the world that's better than fucking."
"Can I screw you again sometime?" the boy nervously asked.
"Heck, yes," Sherry giggled. "But we'd better get dressed before Mom gets home."