Chapter 8

"Umm." Margot rolled over and stretched, feeling relaxed and deliciously fucked out. Her entire body tingled and she no longer was tied up in a sexual knot.

She propped herself up and lit a cigarette, her hand idly playing with her pubic hair. She rubbed the smooth skin on her belly and then gave each of her nipples a gentle tweak.

"Ohhh!" Susan yawned and rolled on her back, stretching luxuriously. Her small breasts jiggled as she stretched and relaxed several times in succession.

Their eyes met and the two naked women laughed with pleasure. Susan rolled over and cupped one of Margot's breasts, kissing it gently.

"Thank you, mommy." The tousle-haired teenager smiled up at her.

Margot smiled in return. Susan was a natural. As long as she kept her wits about her and didn't go off the deep end, Margot was sure that Susan would find life to be a fucking ball, literally.

"Ummm, I feel sooooo good!" Susan snuggled up against her mother and ran her fingers over Margot's tummy, making her giggle.

"Stop it, silly!" Margot gave her a playful slap on the ass. "I've got to go shopping for dinner. Dave'll be coming over any time now, so you get some clothes on. I don't want you bouncing bare-ass naked all over the house."

Susan stuck her tongue out at Margot and they both laughed.

Margot got up and slowly pulled on her skin-tight shorts, enjoying the pressure against her cunt as she slowly buttoned them up. She reached into her bureau drawer for another halter and saw that Susan was still naked on the bed, trying to turn on the vibrator.

"Honey, I think we left it running. The batteries are probably dead. I'll get some more at the market."

Margot tied the halter around her and gently pulled the fabric up over her breasts, enjoying the touch of it on her nipples. She tied it around her neck and gave Susan a swift kiss.

"Now get some clothes on, you little hussy!"

"Yes, mommy," Susan grinned. She sat on the edge of the bed while Margot gathered her purse and keys and went out the door, then she flopped back, her hands idly stroking her body.

She was far more aware of her body now. Her fingers could carefully work all around one spot until she had to touch it, and it felt that much better for waiting.

It was a shame the vibrator wouldn't work. She wanted to try it again, not to have another come, but just to feel the wonderful waves of pleasure she could get by stroking herself in the right places.

With a sigh Susan dropped the vibrator on the bed and got up. She padded into her bedroom and found a pair of comfortable shorts and an old shirt. Feeling a bit daring, the pert teen-ager left the shirt half-open, exposing the inner swells of her small titties. When she leaned forward she knew that anyone in front of her would be able to see everything.

She was combing her hair when she heard the front door open and close.

"Margot?" Dave's voice was loud in the quiet house.

"She's not here." Susan stepped into the hall, forgetting how open her shirt was. "She went shopping for dinner."

"Oh." Dave grinned uneasily. He liked Margot a lot, but Susan made him nervous. She was a younger image of her mother, and her casual sexiness at once made him horny and angered him at the same time. He hadn't lied when he said she bugged him. Often when he was shoving his prick into Margot's hot cunt he would think about Susan, and the thought would make him push a little harder.

Now she was standing there, brushing her hair and completely unconscious of the fact that each time she raised her arm her shirt gaped open and he could see the mouth-watering swell of one breast, capped with a perfect nipple.

"When did mommy give you the key?" Susan tossed the hairbrush in the general direction of her bureau and moved past Dave into the kitchen.

"Key? Oh, she gave it to me a couple of weeks ago. I thought she'd told you about it."

Susan shook her head. She didn't like Dave. He was big and hard-muscled and so sure of himself. His blond hair was cut much too short to suit her, and everything about him was just too masculine!

Susan lowered her gaze and blushed slightly. Dave always wore tight pants, and today was no exception. She could see the bulge his prick made, and she suddenly remembered the other night, and her mother's lust-choked voice, begging him for more and more! The memory of his prick sliding into her mother's cunt made her stir uneasily. Somehow things were blurring together, the memory of the other night, the photo of the man with the stiff cock, the wonderful feeling the vibrator had given her, her mother's tongue on her pussy.

Dave leaned against the doorframe, watching the girl move around in the kitchen. Her ass wiggled as she walked back and forth and for a moment he thought about what it would feel like to stuff his prick into her tiny cunt, forcing it open for the first time. The thought made his prick stir and start to rise.

Susan saw the bulge in his pants move and her cunt gave a little responsive flutter. Her stomach began doing flip flops of arousal and fear combined. She wanted to be fucked, but she didn't like Dave. She remembered how big his prick had seemed in the dim light of the bedroom and how much her mother had liked it.

"Let's see if there's any beer in the house." Dave walked over to the refrigerator and opened it. He pulled out the last can and opened it hard, ignoring the foam that spilled over his hand and dripped on to the floor.

"Ohh," Susan shook her head. She got a sponge off the sink board and knelt on the floor, mopping up the spill.

Dave looked down at her. Her shirt was gaping open and he could see both of her small, perfectly shaped breasts. The nipples were rigid and stood away from her body, inviting someone to play with them. He twisted his hips uncomfortably; he was really getting a hard-on!

Susan looked up at him and gulped. She could see his prick moving in his pants, and it made her pussy cramp with lust. She'd never felt so funny before. She wanted the whole thing to stop, she didn't like him, but her body was taking control, and Susan was powerless to do anything except stare with ever-growing hunger at the cloth-covered prick.

"What's wrong, Susan? Ants in your pants?" Dave felt he had to be nasty to break the real emotional current he could feel building.

Susan swallowed and then asked abruptly, "Is it true men like having their balls tickled?"

Dave started to laugh and then stopped. Susan was deadly serious. He took a swig on beer and sat down at the kitchen table, letting his legs sprawl comfortably.

"Yeah," he nodded. "If a woman does it right it can be a lot of fun. But it has to be really light. Anything else and ... it's just like ... shaking hands."

Susan began laughing. The idea of shaking hands like that really broke her up. She shook her head and laughed harder.

Dave grinned. He began to realize that Susan was just as unsure of him as he was of her.

"Hey, Susan, you know I'm not a complete sonofabitch, just a partial one." Dave's grin broadened.

This sent the brown-haired teenager off again.

"Wha ... what part of you, is ... and what pa ... part of you isn't?" She howled.

Dave laughed. "Come and find out," he challenged. He put up his fists in a mock fighting stance and stood up.

Susan leaped to her feet and mimicked him shuffling her feel and waving her small fists in front of her.

Dave reached out and gently punched her on the shoulder. She responded with a roundhouse right aimed about six inches in front of his chin. He blocked it easily and tapped her on the shoulder again.

Susan began laughing. They circled each other and then Susan threw another roundhouse punch. She was off balance and spun around, falling back against him.

Dave automatically grabbed her, and his hands closed over her small tits.

"Oooh!" Susan froze. She felt the warmth of his hands through her thin shirt and her nipples leaped up against them. She wiggled as she felt his prick getting harder against her lower back. She knew she was wet in the crotch, she could feel her come cream oozing out of her hot, tight cunt. She had trouble breathing, and her heart pounded furiously.

Dave was afraid to move. He could feel his cock go completely hard and the slim teen-ager's gyrating ass didn't calm him down a bit. Her breasts were completely engulfed by his big hands, and he could tell she wanted it. He knew the small girl he was fondling wanted his prick stuffed into her hot little fuck hole.

Susan made the first move. She reached behind her and slowly rubbed her hand up and down Dave's hard thigh, getting as close to his crotch as she could. She knew it was crazy, just plain dumb, wrong, but the knowledge of his hard prick just inches away was too much for her. She wanted it! She wanted to feel it stuffed inside her!

"Dave," Susan said in a lot, thick voice, "do it to me, Dave. I want you to do it with me. I've never done it before, but I want to do it with you," Susan pulled her shirt open and his hands slid onto her naked breasts, "Fuck me!" She begged.

Sweet Jesus! Dave was scared and horny at the same time. What the hell am I gonna do with this kid? If I do anything to her, Margot will castrate me with a dull spoon! But a tight cherry pussy-it'd be fantastic! Just thinking about it made him stroke her breasts slightly.

"Ooooh!" Susan gasped. His hands were big, and the skin was rough. Her nipples seemed to grow larger, trying to create more surface to be touched.

"Please, Dave, let's do it. I watched you and mommy the other night, and I want it, too. I heard her when you stuck it inside her, and I want to feel like that too!"

Dave jerked away from her and sat down, shaking his head. "No, Susan. It wouldn't work, kid. I'm too old. If I did it to you, even if you begged me, it would still be statutory rape. And going to jail would be the least of my problems. Your mother'd kill me!"

"Ohhh," Susan began to cry. Her entire tummy was one huge want-knot. She wanted sex! She could see the bulge in his pants, and she wanted it!

"Susan, I'm too big to fuck you, honey." Dave tried to console her but the angry girl jerked away and faced the window. "Dammit, kid, if I fucked you, I'd rip you open! You'd bleed for weeks! Do you know how big my prick is and how small your cunt is? Do you have any idea?"

"No," Susan turned to face him, a sly smile on her face. "I don't know how big your cock is, Dave, but I'm gonna find out." She gave a little giggle. "If you don't fuck me, right now, I'll find someone who will, and then I'll tell mom that you did it. I'll tell her you RAPED me!"

"What?" Dave lunged out of the chair and grabbed the teen-ager, his fingers closing painfully around her arm. "You dumb little broad, what the hell are you talking about?" he roared. He lifted her onto the table and slammed his hands down on her thighs, pinning her in place. "Are you completely nuts? Haven't you got any sense at all?"

"NO!" Susan cried. "I can see that fucking prick of yours in those fucking tight pants and I want it, I want it, I WANT IT!!" She collapsed against him, sobbing bitterly.

Dave automatically put his arms around her and held her close, letting her cry until she had calmed down a bit.

"Better?"

Susan sniffed and nodded. Dave sat down and looked at her. Her shirt had fallen off her shoulders and shew as naked to the waist, her small breasts thrusting out toward him invitingly.

"Susan, we've never really talked. I know you don't like me too much, and I don't blame you. But I like your mother very much, and I'd like you to like me, too. Don't make things harder all the way around, okay?"

Susan, her eyes brimming with tears, nodded. She slid down into his lap and wiggled slightly, smiling tearfully at him.

"I'm sorry, Dave. Sometimes I do really crazy things."

Dave hugged her gently. "Honey, I would love to fuck you, don't ever misunderstand me about that. But it'll be a lot better if you do it first with someone who won't hurt you as much as I would."

"Ummm, that sounds like fun." Susan smiled. She kissed his cheek and then moved her head slightly and their mouths met.

Dave's hand clamped on the back of her head and his tongue drove into her mouth. Susan gave a start of surprise and then began moving against him.

Dave, forgetting all his good intentions, cupped her tiny breast and began manipulating the nipple. He heard the girl whine at his touch and her ass wiggling speeded up, pressing her hip against his cock and making it harder than ever.

"Ohhh, Dave," Susan whispered.

"Take your shorts off and get up on the table," Dave ordered harshly.

Susan hurriedly pulled her shorts off and then got up on the table. She sat with her legs bent, her dripping hot cunt as close to Dave as she could get.

Dave reached out and began playing with the teen-ager's breasts, tugging at the nipples and then squeezing the small warm cones in his big hands.

"Lie down, Susan." Dave watched her do as she was told. He looked at her small cunt and shook his head. It was so fucking small!

Quivering with mingled lust and fear, Susan lay back on the table and stared at the ceiling. She wanted to watch what he was doing, but that scared her, too. She felt his hands between her legs, pushing her thighs open and then she gave a gasp of pleasure as his fingers touched her screaming pussy.

Dave took his time. His cock was so hard that it ached, but he wasn't going to rush this. He stroked the girl's cunt slowly, listening to her choked gasps of pleasure.

Susan nearly screamed when his mouth touched her cunt. His tongue was rougher than her mother's but in a nice way. It stroked up and down, almost touching her clit, but not quite. She wiggled her hips in frustration and Dave, seeming to read her mind, swiped across the sensitive nubbin with a light touch of his tongue.

"YES!!" Susan screamed. Her orgasm was fast, almost brutal in its intensity. The feeling pounded through her, giving the teen-ager a momentary headache.

Dave didn't stop. Once he had touched her clit, he came back to it with increasing frequency. At last his tongue was touching nothing else, and Susan was screaming wildly.

"Ohhh, that's good! I'm gonna come, OH, DAVE! OHHHHH!!"

Dave waited until she had calmed down a bit and then he began again. Just as the writhing girl had another orgasm, he gently inserted the tip of his finger into her drooling cunt and scratched the inner surface lightly.

"YES!" Susan cried. "Put it in me! FUCK ME!!"

Dave slowly worked her up until Susan was having one orgasm after another, screaming with pleasure and lust.

"Oh shit, I can't stand it! Don't stop, Dave! DON'T EVER STOP FUCKING MEEEEE!!"

Dave slowly withdrew his finger and Susan's frantic writhings quieted. She lay, staring blurry-eyed at the ceiling, her breath coming in great gasps.

"Oh God, Dave! That was wonderful, and it didn't hurt at all!" She raised her head and smiled at him between her bent knees.

Dave silently stood up and pulled off his shirt. He watched Susan's eyes bug out as she realized she hadn't had his prick up her cunt. He dropped his pants and underpants and stood silently, watching her reaction.

"Ohh, it's beautiful!" Susan sat up and stared at the thick cock. The pink head, the pale flesh with the big veins crisscrossing beneath the surface was simply too much!

"Can I ... can I touch it?" Susan looked up at him.

Dave smiled and put her hand on his stiff prick. Just the touch of her gentle fingers drove him wild, but when the teen-ager began stroking his balls, it really made him jump. Her fingers were feather-light, stroking and caressing him gently, the touch making him harder then he thought possible.

"Take it easy, Susan, or I'll blow my wad all over your boobies instead of inside you." Dave warned.

"Ohh, that's right!" Susan looked up at him, completely downcast. "We can't fuck, Dave. I'm not taking birth control pills."

Dave grinned. "It's okay, honey. I'll pull it out of you before I come. I promise."

"Honest?"

"Honest." Dave nodded.

"Well, then...." Susan's smile was quivering and mixed with uncertainty. "Let's ... ohh, I'm scared!"

"Lie down, honey. Lie down and I'll make a woman out of you." Dave stroked her belly.

Susan lay back, biting her lip to keep from saying stop. She felt Dave's big hands on her slim thighs as he shifted her into the proper position.

"Ready, Susan?"

Susan nodded. She was scared shitless, but she was as ready as she'd ever be.

Dave held the girl's slim legs as far apart as he could. He moved closer until the head of his prick butted into her crotch, making her gasp. He took one hand and guided the prick to the opening of her tiny cunt. Thank God she'd oozed so much. Her cunt would be good and slick. He put the head of his cock just inside the opening and rocked forward gently, spreading the virgin mouth open and penetrating less than an inch.

"Ohh, that hurts, Dave." Susan complained breathlessly.

Dave ignored her and pushed a little deeper, meeting more resistance as the thick head of his cock jammed into the tiny cunt.

"Owww!"

Dave met real resistance, her cherry skin. He drew back slightly and then pushed firmly. There was resistance, but only for a moment. The weight of his body tore her cherry and Susan howled with the pain. Dave's cock slid into her, deeper and deeper until it butted against the mouth of her cervix, completely stuffing her tight little cunt.

"OWWW! Goddammit NO! TAKE IT OUT DAVE, TAKE IT OUT!! It HURTS! OWWWWW, it HURTS!!" Susan tried to get away from him, but Dave's firm grip on her thighs held her in place.

He slowly pulled almost all the way out and looked down. The hard shaft of his cock was smeared with come cream and streaks of blood, a pattern that was repeated on the bulging cunt lips of the moaning, squirming girl under him.

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"I don't like it! Ohhh, shit, it hurts!" Susan tried to get Dave out of her, but he was too big and too heavy to move. The thick mass of his prick felt as though it were going to jam forward into her belly any second. She couldn't breathe from the pressure and pain inside her.

Dave ignored the teen-ager's protests and began stroking his hard prick in and out of the fantastic tight, hot cunt. He'd never felt anything so tight in his entire life! Susan might be yelling no, but her cunt muscles were sucking at him, saying yes!

"Goddamit, Dave, get out of me! I mean it!! 1 DON'T WANT YOUR COCK ANY MORE!! You're hurting me ... I ... OH SHIT! DAVE! DAVE, I'M GONNA...." The words stuck in Susan's throat as the orgasm tore through her. There was a huge explosion in her belly that set off a chain reaction all through her until there was a huge burst of white light behind her eyes.

Half-sobbing, half-screaming, the slim teen-ager writhed back and forth, trying to force the thick cock deeper into her wildly sucking cunt. The pleasure was washing the pain away, leaving nothing but enjoyment and desire behind.

Dave rested for a moment. He meant to keep his word about not coming inside her, but if Susan kept bucking and humping, he'd have to come.

"Oooohhh, Dave!" Susan gave a shuddering sigh and pressed her hands on her belly, feeling the bulk of his cock inside her. She slid her hands up to her breasts and cupped them lovingly.

"Ohhhhh, Dave, you really are a super fucker!"

"JESUS CHRIST!!"

The sound of Margot's voice made both of them cringe. She was standing in the doorway, a bag of groceries under her arm.

"What the hell is going ... OH GOD!" Margot stormed in and looked down at her daughter. She could see Dave's prick, and she could see where it was lodged.

"Mommy ... Mommy ... I...." Susan sobbed.

"Susan! And you, YOU GODDAM SONOFA-BITCH!!" Margot turned on Dave, ready to scratch his eyes out.

Dave jerked his still hard cock out of Susan's cunt and retreated hastily. There was murder in the enraged woman's eyes.

"Go to your room you little slut!" Margot dropped the groceries and aimed a slap at her sobbing daughter.

Susan rolled off the table and ran out of the kitchen, sobbing madly.

"I'm going to fix you, you Goddamned pervert!" Margot grabbed a knife off the sink board and started toward Dave.

"I'm gonna slice your filthy prick off and shove it down your throat!" She lunged and Dave ducked rapidly.

"Raping a fourteen-year old girl! Jesus God, what kind of a fucking bastard are you?" Margot chased her scared boy friend out of the kitchen and into the living room.

They circled for a moment and Dave began noticing something beside the knife. Margot's nipples were so enlarged that he could see their texture through the cloth of the halter. There was a rapidly growing stain in her crotch where she was oozing come cream, and her breathing was exactly the same as it was just before she had a huge orgasm. She was mad, but she was super horny as well!

Dave moved fast. He feinted and as Margot lunged, slapped the knife out of her hand. With one fast grab he tore her halter off, exposing her big breasts which swung wildly with her movements. He fended off her fingernails, aimed at his eyes and turned to avoid her knee in his balls. Dave wrapped his arm around her, pinning her arms for an instant. As they stumbled toward the couch he savagely ripped the material of her shorts loose. They fell on the couch and the last of her shorts came away in his hand.

Margot drove her knees for his gut, but she missed, and Dave gave her a light punch in the stomach. In reaction, she drew her legs up. Before she had a chance to recover, Dave had pinned her knees against her shoulders and was fumbling at her cunt.

"You fucking pervert! Just wait, I'm gonna ... AHHH!" Margot's fury was cut short by the rock-hard thrust of Dave's cock in her asshole.

"YOU SHIT!! YOU GODDAM LOUSY FUCKING SHIT!! NOOOOO, I DON'T WANT IT. TAKE YOUR FUCKING PRICK OUT OF ME!!"

"Stop lying to yourself!" Dave slapped her. "You love it rough. Seeing Susan and me balling got you so horny you're ready to come right now!"

"NO!! You're a dirty, fucking, filthy pervert and I HATE YOU!!" Margot struggled violently.

"BULLSHIT!" Dave thrust harder.

"I ... I ... AHHHH, NOOOO ... I don't want to ... GAAHHH!" Margot clawed at him, frantically trying to pull his body down on top of hers as her fury turned to lust.

Dave grinned to himself. Margot was off, pulling her legs back so he could get in deeper, cooing and begging to be touched. He ran his hands over her lush body and then grabbed her heavy breasts, rolling the stiff nipples between his fingers.

"Ohhh, yes, Dave. I like it when you do that! Keep it inside me, honey. Stuff my ass all the way full and make me come big," she panted.

"Margot, I didn't rape Susan. Honest I didn't." Dave kept up his fucking strokes.

"I ... I know, Dave. Ooooh! That's nice! I ... I knew Susan would do it one day ... OHH! I' ... didn't think it would be ... YOU!" Margot's eyes were starting to glaze over and her voice was becoming thicker and thicker.

"Margot, I ... I love you." Dave meant it.

"I love you, too ... I GAAAHHHH!! OH I LOVE YOU, DAVE!! Don't stop, you big fucker! STUFF ME, I'M GONNA COME BIG!" Margot's screams of pleasure were mingled with sobs of happiness.

Dave grunted. First Susan's incredible cunt and now Margot's ass! The pressure was too much! He couldn't hold back any longer. He rammed hard against her, feeling his come squirt deep inside her.

"Ohh, I can feel it, Dave!" Margot wriggled her ass. "I can feel you shooting in my shit chute, lover. It's wonderful!" She smiled at him and Dave grinned back.

Slowly Dave pulled his prick out of her tight ass. He sank down to the couch and Margot dropped her legs across his thighs. He gently stroked her pubic hair and smiled at her.

"Dave, did you mean it?" Margot asked in a small voice.

"What?"

"I love you. Did you mean it, honey?"

Dave nodded. "I meant it, Margot. I meant it very much. I love you. I think I've been in love with you since we met."

"That's good," Margot said huskily, "because I love you very much."

"Far out!" Susan said, still naked, standing in the doorway, clapping her hands.

Dave and Margot burst out laughing.

"Come here, baby." Margot gestured and Susan came to her.

"Does it hurt much, honey?" Margot gently rubbed her daughter's stomach.

Susan shook her head. "Believe it or not, it only hurts when I laugh." She began to giggle and gasped with pain.

Margot leaned forward and gently kissed the blood-stained cuntlips between her daughter's thighs. Susan closed her hands over Margot's head and gently rocked back and forth in time to Margot's caresses.

"Ummm, that's nice, mommy. I ... OHHH!" Susan arched her back and her hips jerked as she came.

Dave shook his head and grinned. He was really getting mixed up with a couple of horny kooks!