Chapter 5
Hatchett was lying on the couch scratching his hairy chest and talking into the phone. He was dressed only in his shorts. Jennifer was sitting at his head softly stroking his hair. She was dressed in flimsy yellow panties and a sheer, shorty yellow nightgown that covered very little.
"Yeah, Tom," Hatchett said. "One of those nice little old-fashioned houses. It's got one of those big iron things out front by the mailbox. What's that thing called, honey?"
"It's just modem art," Jennifer answered.
"Yeah, it's modem art crap," Hatchett said. "And there might be something else for you." Hatchett laughed rudely. "That's right. The sweetest you ever had. Hell, she was almost a virgin before I got hold of her." Again Hatchett laughed and Jennifer didn't like the sound. "Sure, bring the boy too. It's time he had some education."
Hatchett laughed a third time before he hung up the phone.
"They're coming?" Jennifer asked.
"They sure as hell are, sugar," he said. "They should be here in a couple of hours. We can play until then. Now about that other beer you promised me."
Jennifer got up and Hatchett watched her bouncing buttocks as she walked into the kitchen. Some of his passion had abated for this cool blonde housewife, but she was still able to cause a heat in his balls.
He only wished he could stay around. It wasn't her husband he was scared of. Or anything else, for that matter. He was only a little worried about the money that he and Tom had taken in the last robbery. Tom knew where it was, and he didn't exactly trust his partner. They got along but he didn't trust him.
"Damn," Hatchett said, shaking his head. "This is a nice set-up, though."
She came back into the living room and knelt by the couch. She opened his beer for him and held it up for him to sip out of the can.
This woman was fantastic. The guy who was married to her hardly knew what he had. She was a goldmine. She was one of those women who were made to be dominated by men. There were few of them around.
Hatchett rolled onto his side and kissed her luscious lips. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and he felt his cock growing hard.
Then the doorbell rang.
"Who the fuck is that?" Hatchett questioned. "They couldn't have gotten here that quick."
The door should have been locked. Jennifer realized, with a sick stomach, that it had always been Tina's way to simply ring the doorbell and then walk right in. She did it this time, too, and she was standing in the doorway blinking.
Tina was dressed in a simple clinging shift-dress that barely reached her well-tanned thighs. As always, she wore no bra and her firm youthful tits almost fell out the top of her shift.
"Oh," Tina said. "Excuse me. I didn't realize you had company."
It might have been all right if Jennifer hadn't gotten scared.
"Run, Tina!" Jennifer cried frantically. "Run, please, run!"
And Tina just stood there blinking while Hatchett gave Jennifer a violent shove that sent her sprawling. He landed on his feet running and he slammed Tina out of the way. He shut the door with an angry gesture.
"Now that was a dumb-ass thing to do," he said.
Hatchett was worried now. The dark-haired girl looked little older than seventeen and a scared teenager was one thing he didn't need.
He hadn't worried about Jennifer and he damn sure hadn't worried about her spineless husband, but a teenage girl was another matter.
They'd get scared and start screaming for no reason. No reason at all. He looked at the girl who lay sprawled on the floor. She was still blinking and her face was confused. She hadn't bothered puffing down her shift. He could see right to the tops of her youthful sun-browned thighs. Hell, she must have worn a tiny bathing suit.
"Damn," Hatchett said. "What the hell did you do that for? I could have let her just walk out the door and she'd have run across the street and told her mother about all the strange men going in and out of your house. Why the hell?"
"I just didn't think," Jennifer said.
"You just didn't think," he said sourly.
Jennifer looked over at her friend. Tina was beginning to understand. Jennifer had thought that Tina would have been smarter, but that was because Jennifer always thought of Tina as being older than just a high school girl.
They had been best friends since Jennifer had moved into the neighborhood, and they had shared many confidences together. It was easy to see why Jennifer thought of the girl as being older.
Hatchett walked to the kitchen table and picked up his knife. He walked around Tina so that she was sure to see it.
"Now," he said. "What are we going to do about your dumb-ass mistake?"
"Don't hurt her," Jennifer said.
"What choice do I have?" he said. "I can't watch both of you and she doesn't look like the type that would knuckle under like your husband. She looks like she's got a little fire in her soul."
Tina was watching the knife with big eyes.
"Please," Jennifer said to Tina. "Tell him you won't scream or try to run away. Tell him."
"I won't," Tina promised. "I won't run or scream."
Hatchett let his eyes run over the girl's youthful body. She was nervous. He kept seeing her eyes drop to his shorts and then she would blush a deep red. It looked sexy as hell on her dark tan.
"Maybe I won't hurt her," he said. "You know, this has got possibilities. Why don't you strip that shift off and let me see what you look like underneath?"
"Oh my God," Jennifer said. "Don't do that. Please. She's just a girl."
"She's a teasing little sexpot," Hatchett said. "I remember the type when I was going to school."
Hatchett walked close and held the knife dangling before her eyes.
"Now what's it going to be?" he asked her. "I don't have a lot of time. Take it off or I'm going to take it off for you."
Tina was scared out of her mind. She started to scream and Hatchett put a rough hand over her mouth. For a moment Jennifer was tempted to scream, but then she thought of the consequences. Even if she managed it, he could still kill one or both of them.
"Don't fuck up," he said. "Screaming will only get you into bad trouble. Don't fuck up."
He released her mouth and Tina bit her lip nervously. Her hands trembled so badly she couldn't get hold of the bottom of her shift.
"Come here," Hatchett told Jennifer. "Take the damn thing off her."
Jennifer approached Tina on her knees. She looked sadly into Tina's scared face.
"I'm sorry, baby," Jennifer said. "But it's got to be like he says. He's killed one person and he could kill us easily. I'm sorry, baby."
Jennifer took hold of the bottom of Tina's shift and stripped it over Tina's head.
"Christ Jesus," Hatchett said in awe.
He had expected a good-looking body, but he hadn't expected the youthful beauty of Tina. She was tanned all over except for the tiny little streak across her pussy.
Her thick black pussy hairs made a startling contrast to the little strip of white. He let his eyes go up her body to her firm tits.
Her jugs were not as big as Jennifer's but they were damned near as big, and she had huge brown nipples that looked delicious. He rubbed his crotch.
"Christ," he said. "Don't you ever wear anything underneath?"
"Usually just panties," she admitted, "but I was taking a sunbath in the back yard and there's a boy next door."
Tina lowered her eyes and blushed with shame.
"Well I'll be damned," Hatchett said. "Trying to turn the boys on, huh? Well you don't have to worry about me, little thing. I'm already turned on."
Hatchett walked to the couch and sat down. He was out of beer and that made him a little angry. He rubbed his crotch and grinned at the two girls on the floor.
"This is really nice," he said. "I've never seen two finer-looking pussies. I'll tell you what. While I'm waiting, why don't the two of you put on a little show for me?"
Jennifer knew what he wanted immediately and she felt her heart begin to pound. Hatchett had a way of touching things inside her. Jennifer had already had one experience with another woman. It had been when she was very young and the woman had been a gym instructor.
Jennifer couldn't remember what had happened except that somehow she had found herself cornered by this big, brawny woman. In a moment her gym shorts had been pulled down and the face of the woman was close to her own.
Jennifer could still remember the sensations that had gone through her. The hot flood of fire and almost sickness that had filled her.
"Do you like this, Jennifer?" the woman kept asking. "Do you like this?"
Then someone had walked in and Jennifer had started screaming and everything was ugly. But Jennifer had not forgotten and she'd often wondered what it would be like with a gentle, loving woman.
And now she was about to find out.
"Tina," Jennifer whispered. "Do you know what he wants?"
"Yes," Tina nodded.
"We have to," Jennifer said. "We have to do what he wants. He hurts us, otherwise."
"I don't know what to do," Tina said.
The poor young girl was really scared. She might not have been a virgin, but she had never had any kind of heavy sex with anyone. Jennifer remembered how it was at Tina's age. A quickie in the back seat. A frightened hand job.
The girl really knew very little about sex except what she read in books.
"Don't be frightened," Jennifer said. "I'll just touch you a little and make you ready."
Jennifer couldn't control the pounding of her heart. She wanted to. She hated to admit it, but she really wanted to sample this young girl. She couldn't help herself.
She put her hand on top of Tina's head and stroked her soft black hair.
Then she tugged the girl's face against her own. She kissed Tina's lips very tenderly. Very softly. She felt Tina struggling to pull away.
"Don't be scared," Jennifer told her. "We've got to. We've no choice."
"But it's not right," Tina protested.
Jennifer knew it wasn't right but she had already tasted Tina's sweet mouth and she knew she was going to take more.
"Don't fight me, please," Jennifer said. "Hatchett's very mean."
Jennifer pushed Tina back on the carpeted floor and kissed Tina's mouth again. This time she probed with her tongue. Tina kept her mouth tightly closed.
"Come on, honey," Jennifer said. "Relax a little. Be easy. I'm not going to hurt you. We're friends. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you."
Jennifer softly stroked Tina's cheek as she touched her lips again. This time Tina's lips were not clamped so tightly together, but the frightened young girl still wouldn't open them wide enough to admit Jennifer's tongue.
Jennifer released Tina. She swore softly. Tina was wound up very tight. There was tension along the poor girl's shoulders and down her back.
Jennifer knew there had to be a key somewhere that could unlock Tina's passion.
"Poor baby," Jennifer whispered. "Don't worry. We'll make a show and then it'll be over. It'll be over sooner than you think."
She kissed the soft skin of Tina's throat. She gently sucked at her throat, wetting the sensitive skin with her tongue.
She felt Tina sigh.
So the girl was feeling something. Jennifer started remembering some of the stories Tina had shared with her. Stories about the dates she'd had, about the couple of fumbling times in the back seat of some boy's car.
She remembered asking Tina what had gotten her to turned on.
"Oh Jennifer," Tina had said, giggling. "I was all right until I let him start kissing my neck. And then his hand got under my sweater and I was gone!"
Jennifer knew that now it was only a matter of time before Tina started returning her passion.
Jennifer lowered her head to the creamy tops of Tina's tits. Tina had been sunbathing without a bra and Jennifer tasted suntan lotion.
It didn't turn Jennifer off. It only reminded her of the beach and of the husky young men and the lithe sun-drenched girls. It reminded Jennifer how turned on she had gotten once when she had seen a well-muscled young man turn over on his back after lying face down in the sand.
She remembered the huge bulge in his swim trunks, and he had caught her looking. He had winked at her and grinned, and she had looked away.
Bob hadn't noticed but he sure as hell noticed the way she went after him like a hungry animal that very night.
All of her memories flooded Jennifer and turned her on even more. She licked at Tina's soft flesh, licking lower until her mouth was touching one of Tina's big brown nipples.
"Ohhhhhhh," Tina groaned.
Jennifer licked at the nipple and it became taut. She sucked it between her teeth and started biting gently. She knew it would drive Tina crazy, and it did.
Tina began groaning and squirming about, as if she were trying to escape Jennifer's sucking mouth.
Tina didn't escape and Jennifer only sucked in more of Tina's sweet-tasting nipple.
"Oh God," Tina moaned.
Jennifer moved her lips from one sweet nipple to the other. Once again she sucked the taut nipple between her teeth and started to bite on it.
"Oh God, Jennifer," Tina sobbed.
Jennifer pulled away suddenly and looked down at her young friend. There was something innocent and sexy about Tina. Something that really got Jennifer hot.
She looked at Hatchett who still sat on the couch. He was grinning broadly and his shorts looked like a tent.
"Go ahead," he said. "Drive the little pussy crazy!"
Jennifer reached down and stripped off her flimsy gown. Dressed only in her panties, she bent to Tina's tits once again. She sucked on one nipple as hard as she could, and then she moved to the other.
Before Tina could do more than moan, Jennifer's fingers went between the young girl's legs.
Tina didn't fight to keep her legs closed. Her firm, tanned thighs opened immediately and Jennifer rubbed the tangled pussy hairs.
"Oh stop, Jennifer," Tina pleaded.
Jennifer knew it was too late to stop even if the girl really wanted her to.
She kept playing with Tina's pussy while she searched for Tina's mouth. This time Tina's mouth was soft and hot and parted as easily as her legs.
Jennifer drove her tongue deep into Tina's mouth and felt Tina responding by wiggling her own tongue.
"Jesus," Jennifer heard Hatchett say. "Keep it up. Keep up the fucking show. Jesus!"
Jennifer kept kissing her friend and probing with her tongue.
Her fingers crept to Tina's pussy and she found Tina's cunt wet. She carefully parted the rosy cuntlips with her fingers and rubbed them.
"Ooooohmmm," Tina moaned.
Jennifer drove two fingers into Tina's cunt. It was her first time to ever finger another woman's cunt but she knew just how to make Tina wild.
She drove her fingers in and out for a few moments before she started rubbing her clit.
"Mmmmmm," Tina sobbed.
Jennifer started rubbing the sensitive bud hard and she felt the tension drain out of Tina's body. Now there was no mistaking that Tina was as turned on as Jennifer.
Tina's hips had started to move in rhythm to Jennifer's probing fingers.
"Suck her," Hatchett said. "Suck her pussy!"
This had been the thing Jennifer had been frightened of, but she knew she was going to go through with it. She left Tina's mouth and her tongue trailed down to Tina's neck and tits. She sucked on one of Tina's nipples before allowing herself to go down further.
She trailed her tongue along Tina's flat, quivering belly until she found Tina's navel.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Tina cried. "What are you doing?"
Jennifer licked at Tina's belly button for a few seconds and then she went down even lower. For the first time in her life Jennifer's tongue touched another woman's pussy hairs.
I don't think I can, Jennifer thought nervously.
But she knew that she was going to.
She lowered her face and let her tongue slip between Tina's thighs. She tasted Tina's tangy juices and she rubbed her tongue along Tina's pussy.
"Oh Jesus!" Tina screamed. "Oh Jesus!"
Jennifer pushed her tongue through the rosy petals and into Tina's hot cunt. She couldn't stop herself. She began to gobble Tina's flesh and use her tongue.
"Oh Jesus," Tina groaned.
Tina lifted her legs slightly and her fingers tangled in Jennifer's long blonde hair.
Tina's grip grew fierce as she tried to pull Jennifer closer to her moist pussy.
"Oh Jennifer," Tina moaned. "Keep doing that. It feels nice. It's never felt so good."
Jennifer continued to push her tongue in and out of Tina's cunt, even when she caught a movement out of the corner of her eye.
Hatchett had stripped off his shorts and that rock-hard cock of his was sticking straight up. Jennifer knew what he was planning to do.
She moved away from Tina's legs as Hatchett got close.
"Oh, don't stop!" Tina wailed.
"Don't worry, little one," Hatchett said. "I'm going to make it feel even better."
Tina's eyes popped open as she stared at Hatchett, with his big throbbing cock tipped by a cum-smear. He knelt down beside them and put his arms underneath Tina.
He lifted her legs until they were over her head and her young gash was plainly exposed.
"I'm going to fuck your sweet pussy," he said.
Tina was frightened but she didn't dare scream. He dropped on top of her and he felt his cock nudging at her tiny box. He was too turned on to worry if she were ready.
He gave a shove and his big cock slammed deep into her pussy. She gasped and began to wiggle but he had her now and there was no way she was going to escape.
"Tight," he said. "Jesus, what a fine piece of ass."
He began to rock in and out of her and he felt her starting to respond. She was already wet enough so that it didn't hurt her.
"God, baby," he grunted. "God!"
He kept slamming his big, thick cock into her sweet, tight pussy until he had her practically climbing the walls. Damn, she was fine. She was as good as the cool blonde, almost. She would gain the rest with a little experience.
"Oh Jesus," Tina groaned.
"Come over here, baby," Hatchett told Jennifer. "Get underneath and lick my ass and balls."
Hatchett had always wanted a chance to do this but he'd never had the opportunity. Two women. Two sweet chicks to make him happy. God, it was fantastic.
He felt Jennifer's warm mouth against his ass and then her tongue slipping into his crack. He felt her tongue probing at his anus and even going inside.
It was more than he had bargained for. It felt good as hell. She slipped her hand up to his balls and began to stroke his balls with each of his deep thrusts.
He could open his eyes and look down into the excited face of the young girl.
Fantastic.
"Christ," he moaned. "I'm going to cum. Lick my balls, Jennifer. Lick my balls!"
Jennifer pushed her face as close as she could get and began to lick his balls. She even managed to give them little nips as he fucked her friend's pussy.
"CHRIST!" he yelled. "OH JESUS CHRISTTT!"
She felt his balls jumping as he emptied his load into Tina's pussy. She kept licking at him until the shudders in his body stopped.
He moved away, his hard cock slipping out of Tina's pussy with a soft pop.
He grabbed the back of Jennifer's head and started pushing her back into Tina's cunt.
"Suck her some more," Hatchett said. "Suck her cunt while I let her clean my cock off."
Jennifer found her face pushed into Tina's cunt and she began licking. She could taste Tina's juices as well as the taste of his thick jism. He had really filled her cunt and Jennifer was getting his stuff all over her face.
Hatchett moved to Tina's head and he grabbed her by the hair.
"Now you clean me, little girl," he said.
Tina had never done anything like it before but she began licking his cock clean. She tasted her own pussy juices as well as his leaking cum. In a few minutes his grip tightened on her hair and he pushed his soft cock into her warm, wet mouth.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Get it really clean."
Tina had never had a man's cock in her mouth before but she did the best she could. All the while she could feel Jennifer's sucking mouth between her legs.
In a few minutes Tina's ass began to jerk.
"You're cumming," Hatchett said. "You're going to cum. Give all your sweet juices to Jennifer. Jennifer'll take every fucking drop."
Jennifer did. She sucked hard and swallowed as Tina's legs thrashed in her orgasm.
After a while, Tina's body quit jerking so violently.