Chapter 9

There was a horror movie flickering on the television screen, but Jenny watched it with unseeing eyes. She sat huddled in her robe on the sofa in the dark living room, her skin still tingling from a long hot shower, from the violent scrubbing she'd given herself, as if she could wash away all the depravity of her long night.

It was nine o'clock, and in two hours Sheila would be home. Jenny felt wonderfully cozy and safe in the dark apartment. When she'd escaped the cabin early that morning, she got lost in the woods for a little while but at dawn she found her way back to the highway. In less than ten minutes she'd gotten a ride with an old couple driving to Los Angeles. At their age, at least, she wasn't worried about another obscene nightmare.

Jenny hugged her plump tits inside her robe, shivering even though the apartment was warm. She still felt very strange, sort of numb inside. The images on the TV screen were blurry and from time to time a searingly vivid picture flashed in her mind from the night before.

She was still afraid, still trembling with fear, but she could feel a powerful undercurrent of unwanted excitement, too. Sally's face kept tormenting her, leering down at her as she sat astride Jenny's hips, her huge burning tits so silky and hot in Jenny's squeezing fingers, her wet pussy grinding and rubbing on Jenny's to send delicious teasing thrills through her blood....

Jenny shifted on the sofa, breathing foster, her fingers creeping inside her robe to stroke her swelling nipples. Sally was very sexy, really, awfully beautiful when she was naked. And her ripe mouth had sucked so ravenously at Jenny's hot pussy, shattering her with the most breathtaking thrills, kissing and licking and sucking until Jenny was sure she'd die from sheer excitement and joy.

Unconsciously one of Jenny's hands slid down inside her robe to her softly aching pussy, pressing down to create a gentle pressure. She licked her lips, recalling the strange forbidden fragrance and heat of Sally's delicious cunt writhing against her mouth, the suffocating heat of her fleshy thighs pressing to her face, the funny, wildly exciting stickiness of Sally's cunt-juice trickling into her mouth.

Jenny's eyelids fluttered with soaring excitement. Sally's husband had been very handsome too, now that she thought about it. His big prick had hurt her terribly at first but then it became thrilling as his swollen meat plunged deep into her slippery pussy, faster and harder. She decided that his cum flooding her mouth had been almost as exciting as Sally's hot juice, thicker and tangier, but unlike anything she'd ever tasted.

Jenny had never dreamed sensations like that existed, intense thrills that made necking and petting with boys seem ridiculous. She winced and shifted cautiously on the sofa as her asshole tingled with soreness as she remembered the monstrous prick-shaped vibrator with its horrible spikes. But the spikes were what made it so wild, tickling and teasing every inch of her tender cunt with unbearable excitement.

Once you got used to the ugly red monster you could really enjoy it, because the shattering pain was exciting too. With a delicious twinge of guilt, Jenny's fingers slid further down to caress her hot pussy-flesh. If it weren't for that horrible dog....

Her nostrils filled with the pungent animal-in-heat smell of the dog as she remembered, and she trembled with fear. God, Sally had gotten her so hot she even enjoyed fucking the dog, Jenny remembered with a tiny shock. His prick wasn't at all like Dennis'-it was long and super-hard and it fucked so rapidly she couldn't catch her breath.

Jenny suddenly realized why she'd liked the horrible pain-because it was always followed by fantastic thrills, by an orgasm that left her crying with its intensity. It never occurred to her innocent mind that the pain could become a necessity, that she couldn't cum without being savagely hurt first....

Furtively, Jenny's fingers left her lust-swollen tit and crept down behind her, to her tiny asshole. Her heart began to hammer with excitement as she shoved her thumb inside the puckered slit, wriggling her ass on it, pretending it was Dennis' huge cock fucking her there. Then in her feverish imagination it became the dog's crimson prick, stroking in and out of her bowels to a brutal rhythm.

The entire shattering night began to merge in Jenny's dazed mind, Sally passionately sucking on her tits with lewd moans, Dennis' hot prick exploding its fountain of cum in her hungry mouth, the great dog snarling as it fucked her quivering pussy in fierce, thrilling plunges. Panting with awakened lust now, Jenny began to rub her wet pussy-flesh with urgent fingers as she squirmed her burning asshole on her thumb, a sheen of excited perspiration breaking out on her tawny hot body.

Maybe, she thought deliriously, she could talk Sheila into buying her a Doberman like the Bensons', or a huge shepherd. For protection, she could say. But the dog would have to be trained to fuck her, wouldn't it? Sally would know. Maybe, Jenny thought feverishly as she squeezed two fingers into her soaked cunt and began to undulate wildly on them, her thumb wriggling blissfully inside her asshole, maybe she could just call Sally up and ask her. She could find the Bensons in the phone book-how many Dennis Bensons were there in Los Angeles?

The blonde's eyelids were shut tightly now and her moans were deep and loud as she urgently finger-fucked herself and writhed her plump ass on her thumb, unaware that the Bensons had carefully and expertly ignited her lust, had sparked a profound sexual hunger in her innocent body in the course of one shattering night.

Panting, Jenny tried to jam more of her thumb up her narrow asshole, craving hot pain there, dreaming it was a massive hot prick, imagining her fingers were Sally's lewd twisting fingers exploring her aching cunt, and Jenny's mouth was hovering close to Sally's pink glistening pussy, tingling, watering, aching to dive into the sticky sweet cunt-flesh The doorbell buzzed and Jenny almost fainted.

It was only a few minutes past nine-it couldn't be Sheila, not this soon!

The doorbell buzzed again insistently, and, her face red with shame, Jenny got up, hugging her robe around her trembling body. She went to the door and opened it on the chain-latch.

An enormous black man stood there, grinning. It took Jenny a few seconds to realize it was the same man she'd caught Sheila with, and her pulse began to race furiously.

"Hi, baby," he rumbled. "Your big sister in?"

"No. She won't be here for another two hours."

Jenny's voice was dry in her throat, and she dared not look down at his pants. He had the most gigantic black prick, she remembered, enormous and shining, so thick Sheila could barely get her fingers around its pulsing width.

Almost as big as the red vibrator.

"Well, suppose you just let me in and I'll wait for her," he said with a broad grin. "You're safe, baby. I won't put a finger near you," he chuckled.

Jenny tried to look uncertain but her nervous voice was breathless, eager.

"Well ... okay, I guess. I'm watching TV."

She undid the chain-latch and he stepped inside, towering over her. With shaking fingers, Jenny locked the door. He sauntered over to the sofa and slumped down in it.

Jenny sat on the other side, her heart beating like a triphammer, her eyes darting to look at the crotch of his pants. His hands were folded over his cock. It was so big and fat, she recalled dizzily, black and massive as it pierced Sheila's creamy white ass that night.

A minute passed as Jenny's breath came in rapid gasps of pent-up excitement. He didn't even look at her, and she sensed it was because he was afraid of her age, afraid of the law.

She was so damn hot! Jenny thought feverishly. She'd barely begun to masturbate when he had intruded, and now her cunt was throbbing urgently. She took a deep shaking breath and slid closer to him on the sofa.

He looked over at her with gleaming eyes.

Boldly, Jenny reached her fingers out and squeezed at the mass in his pants, and she sucked in her breath at the feel of his immense hot prick.

"Well, I'll be damned," he said softly, staring at her. "How old are you, kid?"

"Old enough," Jenny said hoarsely. "Old enough to do what my sister did. Old enough to ... suck and fuck," she whispered, squeezing his massive cock with fierce excitement.

Then in a swift move she was crouching down between his knees and tugging eagerly at the zipper on his fly, reaching inside his pants with a moan of lust, clutching his huge burning prick in her small fingers and bringing it out, staring at it with awe. Before her eyes a thick drop oozed out of the slit in his cock-head.

Jenny darted her pink tongue out eagerly and licked at it, rolling the tangy cum around in her mouth, then reaching down to grasp the whole head of his pulsing rod in her lips. She whirled her tongue around it and he grunted, his big hands gripped her head.

It tasted different from Dennis' cock, Jenny thought with fierce excitement, hotter and more animal-like, throbbing in her mouth with giant, blood-pounding surges.

"Oh shit," he groaned when Jenny suddenly rammed five thick inches of his black cock into her tight wet mouth and sucked hotly. "Oh baby, work it!"

Suddenly Jenny drew her mouth back and stood up, slipping off her robe. His huge eyes raked over her silky budding tits and golden cunt-hairs, and as one big hand reached out for her, Jenny stepped back.

"I want a hundred dollars," she said in a shaking voice. "Just like my sister."

"Now just a goddamn minute," he growled, "you're no pro. You're just a little kid, for Christ's sake. Your sister is a woman. She earned her money."

"A hundred dollars," Jenny said stubbornly, hoping he wouldn't realize she was so hot she'd do it for nothing, would gladly let him torture her with his enormous prick for the sheer wanton joy of it, even coax him to cum in her mouth.

He grinned. "Sharp little minx, huh? Come on, baby, you know you want it, you couldn't wait to taste it," he chuckled, his immense black rod hovering up from his open fly, and Jenny watched it, fascinated, licking her lips and trembling. "You're dying to fuck me for nothing and you know it. Tell you what, though, I'll give you fifty, honey. How about it?"

"A hundred," Jenny repeated, watching his eyes glitter on her softly curved body. She knew how hot he must be from the way his prick quivered and throbbed as he ran his eyes up and down her satiny flesh.

"Okay," he said quickly, unbuckling his belt, "a hundred. But once I get this baby up your hot little pussy, you may change your mind," he chuckled, slipping off his pants.

"I want the money now," Jenny said, awed as he stripped down to his powerfully muscled nakedness, his mammoth cock curved up sharply with eagerness from his hairy black bush

"Now wait a minute-" he began.

"Now. And then I'll do anything you say."

He fumbled in his pocket and came out with a thick sheaf of bills in a money clip. He peeled down for a bill, ripped it off the sheaf and tossed it at her. Jenny picked up the hundred-dollar bill, staring at it curiously for a few seconds. He made an impatient grunt and she quickly hurried to a desk on the side of the living room and put the bill in a drawer. Then she padded back over to him. He lay back on the sofa, resting one leg over the top so that his big prick surged up, waiting.

"Lick my cock and balls with that pretty little mouth again," he ordered, and Jenny kneeled down between his thighs eagerly and grasped his meat in both hands, rubbing her palms up and down on it as she licked the swollen head of it with her hot tongue. She pushed his cock up to trace her pink tongue along its fleshy underside and for a minute she licked at his hard balls, feeling a thrill of pride at her own boldness, astonished at the size of his fuzzy balls compared to Dennis'.

Meanwhile he reached out with one powerful arm and clutched her thigh, pulling her over so that her white plump ass was within reach. He squeezed her soft cheeks as she sucked his prick with whimpers of excitement, then cupped her hot pussy in his massive hand and stroked it, spreading her juice over her crotch.

The pressure of his strong hand cupping and squeezing her soaked cunt brought Jenny to a feverish pitch and she slid her lips up and down on his prick at a frantic pace, remembering how Dennis had spurted his boiling load in her mouth, squeezing his balls in her fingers as if to pump his cum from him.

His huge middle finger began tickling her cunt, stroking her clit, and Jenny tried to ram her pussy down on it in an explosion of excitement. Ravenously, she sucked his towering cock, nibbling greedily on its curved fat knob as her squirming cunt searching for his finger, finding it in a downward plunge of her silky crotch. Jenny slammed her hot pussy down on it, beginning to fuck his stiff finger with sobs of lust, fervently wishing the huge cock in her mouth was jammed up her eager cunt, bursting her with the intense pain she'd learned to crave.

Then he shoved two fingers up her hotly sucking slit and Jenny shuddered her naked ass lewdly on them, working her lips on his cock in a frenzy and hoping he'd cum in her mouth as Dennis had done. Inspired by the thought that this gigantic prick would fill her mouth with an enormous flood of boiling cum, Jenny used both hands to jerk the thick trunk of his rod feverishly, stroking the dark meat rapidly in her hot palms.

Just when she felt his prick grow rock hard in her mouth, Jenny grasped his balls in her hands and wriggled them furiously, hoping for a gush of hot salty cum. Instead he pushed her roughly off.

"No, wait," Jenny panted, "you can cum in my mouth-I've done it before, I like it, please!"

As tight and hot as her wet mouth was, he ignored her. The feel of her silky hot cunt squirming in his fingers made him urgent to try it, to see how much of his immense rod he could get in the blonde's tight pussy.

His massive hands gripped her by the waist as he sat up on the sofa and put her on his lap, his enormous cock rising up between her thighs. In her wild excitement the fifteen-year-old didn't have to be told what to do. She twined her ankles around his calves and lifted her ass up eagerly, holding his prick poised beneath her trembling cunt.

Jenny wriggled her cunt-lips around the burning knob, whimpers of bliss coming from her lips as it teased the sensitive outer flesh of her slit. Then she slid down on the swollen head, her pussy crammed with just the knob of his prick, but even then the pain was fiercely exciting to her, reminding her of the vibrator. Only the man's cock was hot, pulsing savagely in her cunt, throbbing with power in her hands.

"Ooooooh," she gasped, writhing her small naked ass, "it hurts-aaaaah-wait, I have to-" Her scream rang through the apartment. He'd suddenly slammed her hips down on his lap and his massive prick pounded into her pussy like a blazing battering ram. Speechless with shock, Jenny felt as if someone had raped her with a baseball bat. She could only shake her head violently and sob as he held her crushed on his lap with one hand while the other played with her soft hot tits, rubbing their tawny flesh.

"Oh, yeah," he muttered behind her, "that's one wild pussy, honey. Tighter'n your sister, for sure. Now you ride it for a while, just like a saddle, okay?"

He grinned as she whimpered something incoherent. The beautiful little bitch thought she'd play with him, tease him with her juicy cunt as if he were a high-school boy. As it was, he only had half his cock shoved up there and she was practically fainting from it.

He could have just tossed her over the arm of the sofa with her adorable little ass sticking out and slammed it into her at will, but he preferred to have that hot ass squirming on his lap where he could feel its juicy lushness, and in this position he could play with her lovely tits and belly, roam his hands around her soft white flesh at will.

"Come on, baby, ride!"

Gasping, Jenny slowly raised her hips and began to cautiously fuck his stiff cock, issuing long painful sobs each time she wriggled down on it and it threatened to rupture her tender pussy. His powerful hands felt good, though, as they sensuously rubbed her tits and belly. Her pussy quickly began to ooze more fluid on his pulsing meat, until the pain was fading and soft dreamy ripples of pleasure were shuddering through her cunt.

"Better," Jenny panted, leaning back against his broad chest as she fucked him with long slow strokes, "oooooh, yes, much better-unnnngh!"

She played with his hairy balls as she slid up and down on his huge prick, peering down to watch her pussy swallow up the thick meat with obscene fascination, feeling his groin-hairs tickle her bare ass each time she squirmed it against him.

"Ooooh, I'm gonna-aaaaagh!-cum soon!" Jenny moaned, beginning to ride his immense rod faster. She raised her knees up high to dig her heels into his thighs, grinding her hips in circular spasms to send violent bolts of bliss through her hot cunt as his prick battered her tight walls.

The man had always prided himself on his staying power, which enabled him to fuck most women to the point of dazed exhaustion before he came, but the little blonde was getting to him, shattering his control as her juicy cunt sucked feverishly on his cock, as she rode it faster and faster with wild lustful moans, her silken hot pussy hugging his meat fiercely while her fingers squeezed his balls.

"Goddamn!" he grunted as her ass lunged to a feverish rhythm on his hard prick. "Ease up-oh, baby, that's-oh shit, wild! Crazy hot cunt! Ooooh, work, work it!"

His control was shattered now but he didn't care as she stroked his meat in furious spasms of her blazing cunt, her tight slit coaxing a violent explosion in his balls.

"Cumming!" Jenny sobbed, shuddering feverishly. "Ooooh, God, God, it's-aaaaaagh!-your big prick, oh yesssss!"

His cum was spattering deep in her cunt in great burning spurts and Jenny dug her heels into his thighs and shimmied her hips deliriously as the boiling stream seemed endless, as she squeezed the jism from his balls with frantic fingers.

"Oh yeah, that's a juicy little thing you got there," he sighed, wincing as she continued to grip his cock fiercely in her eager cunt. "Ease up there, baby, you don't have to beat it black and blue," he warned her.

Slowly, Jenny subsided her spasms, her tits heaving. There'd been no shame or guilt, nothing to dampen her intense lust this time.

"I love sex," she moaned, "I love it!"

"You don't have to tell me that," he said dryly, one massive hand cupping her hot ass-cheeks. His prick began to harden at once as she wriggled her soft ass on his hand.

"Oh yes," Jenny crooned with excitement as she felt his rod stiffen inside her. "I'm still hot!"

"Lean down over the side of the sofa," he told her, lifting her off his lap easily.

Jenny stood up, suddenly hesitating.

"I don't know," she said doubtfully. "My sister will be coming home soon...."

"Good," he grinned, standing up. "I got enough left for her too."

"Someone's with her," Jenny said. "A man. I don't know if we'll have time."

"Make time," he said roughly, and grabbing her by her waist he flung her over the arm of the sofa. Her beautiful ass jutted out, naked and vulnerable. The towering man spread her soft white cheeks apart with his hands, gazing at her tiny asshole with excitement. His prick hovered out high and surging, still wet from her pussy.

"This is gonna be short and sweet, baby," he told her.

"No, wait, please!" Jenny cried, and then the searing hot mass of flesh was ripping into her narrow asshole with nerve-shattering power, a single merciless thrust that left her teeth chattering.

"G-God almighty!" Jenny screamed.

Gripping her ass-cheeks tightly in his hands, the man began driving his giant prick in and out of her steaming asshole with groans of pleasure, a series of violent fucking movements that sent waves of agony through Jenny's bowels like electric shocks.

The fifteen-year-old blonde clawed savagely at the sofa beneath her, trying vainly to catch her breath as his enormous rod rammed and pulsed in her asshole.

But she was cumming again-the shattering pain was making her cum! The massive tearing thrusts in her helpless ass were exactly what she craved, the same deliciously cruel sensations the Bensons had inflicted on her, the torment she'd quickly learned to associate with bliss, and tears of ecstasy streamed down Jenny's cheeks as his flood of cum shot into her ravaged asshole like stinging fire.

"Love-that white ass!" he groaned behind her, squeezing her trembling ass-cheeks savagely in his hands as he spurted. "Oh baby, it's hot'-mmmmm!-juicy!"

When he jerked his huge cock out, Jenny's breath slowly began to come back, but she still continued to squirm her pussy on the arm of the sofa, her cunt still spasming with her breathtaking orgasm.

"Damned if you didn't like that too," the man marveled as he started dressing, watching her undulate her ass on the sofa arm. Jenny stood up, panting and shivering, praying he'd leave quickly now, before Sheila arrived.

When he was dressed he handed her a card. "You call me any time you get hot, baby," he grinned. "After the wild time you had tonight, it's going to be discount rates, though. A flat fifty. Okay?"

Jenny nodded eagerly, trembling as he reached out to squeeze one of her budding tits.

She let out a sigh of relief when he was gone.

When Sheila and Eddie arrived a half-hour later, they found Jenny lying in her bed with a dreamy smile on her lips.

"I'm okay," she told Sheila, eyeing Eddie with an interest that made Sheila uneasy. "Just tired, Sis. We'll talk in the morning, okay?"

"But what happened to you last night, Jenny? Where did you sleep?"

"I didn't," Jenny said, her eyes strange. "We'll talk about it in the morning, Sis."

"Let her sleep," Eddie suggested. "She looks like she needs it."

Sheila kissed her little sister tenderly on the cheek, and they left her bedroom. As soon as they were gone, Jenny got the hundred-dollar bill from beneath her pillow, staring at it with awe, thinking hard. She caressed it in her fingers for a long time before putting it away.

The next morning she was gone. Sheila found a note on Jenny's pillow. Shocked, she read it again and again:

Dear Sis:

Please don't worry about me. I'm perfectly safe. I'll keep in touch with you but don't bother looking for me this time, because you'll never find me.

All my love, Jenny

"Why?" Sheila whispered to herself, stunned. Why?"