Chapter 3
Fucking, Karen thought dizzily, hypnotically. My daddy's big long cock ... spurting all that cum ... fucking her ... fucking Nancy's cunt ...
Now Karen did look genuinely disheveled, and several of the partygoers out by the backyard pool turned from their drinks and conversation to look at the gorgeous teenager with the big tits as she passed. But she didn't notice.
Her pussy was burning so much, she could hardly stand it. She wanted to strip off her bikini and jump in the pool, to cool the wet heat that pulsed through her cunt. She sped past the main body of the party, looking frantically for a place she could be by herself.
Nothing in her young life had ever affected or excited her as had the sight of her father fucking Nancy. All she could think of was the remembered image of her father's enormous cock, standing so stiffly out of his belly, with the big, rosy head that oozed all that cum.
She'd been raised a Catholic, and she felt deeply ashamed of her sexual longing for her father, but she couldn't help it. There was no denying the wet thrill that pumped through her cherry cunt.
On the other side of the house was a smaller yard facing the deserted boulevard, and, in one corner of that yard, a small, open-ended arbor. It was very pretty, with vines twisting over its wooden sides and roof, and a cushioned patio couch inside. The open edge faced the brick wall separating the property from the next, so it was completely private.
Karen sat on the couch and stared at the grass, struggling to control her thoughts. She tried to concentrate on the flowers, but in her mind they turned to vegetables, then to cucumbers, then to the pulsing, spurting length of her father's cock.
"Oh God," she groaned. She stretched out on the couch and groaned, miserably rubbing her thighs together to ease the unbearable wetness in her cunt. "I want to fuck," she whispered. "I want a big cock to fuck me. Want cock so bad ..."
"Happy to oblige, darling!"
Karen squealed and rolled onto her back. Standing above her was the fat, red-faced form of Bud Samuels, obviously drunker than when she'd seen him last. He wore an open shirt and Bermuda shorts. She knew what to look for now; the cock in his shorts was obviously totally, painfully hard.
"Mi-Mi-Mister Samuels!" Karen squealed, starting to sit up. "How did you ... what are you doing here?!"
"I can't stand it any longer," Samuels said softly. "I've got to fuck you."
Part of his confession was inspired by one too many drinks, but there was a genuine, desperate longing on his face, as if his lust had driven him to madness, and he no longer cared what happened to him. Kneeling beside the outdoor couch, he pressed his hand hungrily against Karen's belly.
"This sweet body of yours," he groaned. "Jesus, I've had a hard-on for the past two hours. Such long legs ... your big, beautiful tits ..."
Samuels closed his hairy hand over the swollen globe of her right tit. Hungrily, he squeezed her creamy, spongy tit flesh, sighing as he rubbed his palm over her already-stiff nipple.
"Mr. Samuels, I'm warning you!" Karen cried. "If you don't stop, I'm going to call my mom!"
"I don't care what you do," Samuels muttered. "Just so I get to suck these big, beautiful tits ... "
Frantically, his fingers fumbled with the dainty bow holding her bikini top together between the mountainous projections of her tits. Karen didn't scream, and didn't do anything to stop him.
It was as if she had fallen into a trance, as if the heat pulsing in her pussy blinded her to the ethics and morality she'd grown up with. She thought Samuels was fat and old and ugly, but it didn't matter. If she'd had more experience with her feelings, she would have known how badly she craved to be fucked.
The bow came undone; the stretched cups of the bikini top fell to either side. Samuels gasped at the sight of her naked tits, like two white, jiggling, harvest-time melons rising from her rib age, capped by the two dusky-pink nipples that were crinkled and stiff with her arousal.
"Oh, Lord!"
With a groan of submission, Samuels dropped his head to her oversized tits, immediately engulfing one turgid nipple in his mouth.
"Want to," he murmured, as he sucked her tit wetly, rolling his tongue all over the rubbery tip, tugging her tit flesh between his lips like a nursing child.
"No, Mr. Samuels! Nooo ... ooooh ... Mmmmmm ... "
Karen stared dazedly at the top of the old man's head, feeling almost motherly as she watched him feverishly suck her tit. She felt the wet, oral pressure on her nipples, and the thrill it sent through her pussy was almost unbearably intense.
"Unggghhhh!" Karen's eyelids drooped with lust. "Oh, Mr. Samuels!" Helplessly she put her hand behind his head, encouraging him, submitting to her desire. "You really shouldn't ... Oh, it feels so good!"
Continuing to suck and kiss her distended nipple, Samuels began to slide his hands all over her luscious body with the thirst of one who'd been starving for weeks. His fingers massaged the soft flesh of her inner thighs, parting them.
Then he touched her dripping pussy through her bikini panties, stroking the cleft of her pouting cunt lips.
"Unggghhhh!" Karen struggled feebly. "Noooo, Mr. Samuels! You've got to stop!"
"Want to," Samuels moaned hoarsely, salivating on her D-cup tit. "God, what a body ... suck your sweet little cunt!"
Her bikini panties were held in place by two small bows on her hips. Samuels loosened them eagerly and pushed the halves aside. Then she was naked, for the first time ever in front of a man, and his fingers were pushing through her fleecy pussy curls, searching for the dripping entrance to her cunt.
"Stop!" Karen twisted her head and whimpered, making no real effort to stop him. "Please, Mr. Samuels ... ungghhh! Oh, no, don't!"
Extending his middle finger, Samuels ran it teasingly up and down Karen's cunt slit. The moment he touched her clit, she started humping her ass, grunting and gasping with a pleasure she could no longer control.
"Suck me!" she cried suddenly. The words were so alien to her that she could hardly believe she'd said them. "I can't stand it, Mr. Samuels! Ungghhh! My pussy's so wet! Please lick my cunt. Oh God, lick my cunt!"
Seeing his opportunity, Samuels immediately crawled with her onto the little couch. He crouched between her long legs and spread her thighs wide, opening up her hairy pussy to his view. Then he sighed as he bent his head, savoring the marvelous, intoxicating aroma of wet pussy.
"I said, suck my cunt for me!" Clumsily, eagerly Karen humped her ass, so excited that she didn't know what to do or say. "My cunt's so wet! Suck my pussy. Suck it ..."
Karen's words were interrupted as Samuel dropped his head between her thighs, burying his face between her legs. She shuddered hard as she felt him rub his mouth all over her pussy, quivering as he tasted the delicious fuck cream oozing from the depths of her cherry cunt.
"Anh anh anhhhhh ..." Karen twisted and gasped and moaned. "Suck my cunt!" Grabbing the back of Samuels' head, she desperately tried to pull his mouth tighter on her pussy. "I can't stand it, make me cum!"
Samuels extended his tongue, penetrating the swollen, juicing folds of her pussy. Then he eagerly began to eat out her fuck hole, lapping up the cunt cream that oozed from the depths of her pussy slit.
"Unggghhh! Oh God, Mr. Samuels!" Spreading her legs as far as she could, Karen started humping her ass like a bitch in heat. "Oh shit, oh God! Unnnnhhhh ..."
Karen had never jacked off before, or even paused to play with her pussy for a few seconds before sleeping. Thus the sensations that now swept through her luscious, naked body were unexpected in their intensity.
It was like she was caught in some sort of lewd vise, like she could think of nothing but the throbbing, tingling pleasures coursing through her cunt.
Karen humped and writhed almost in agony, continually gasping as Samuels licked and slurped and sucked the pungent, salty wetness of her aching cunt.
"Jesus," Samuels whispered appreciatively. "You really keep a lot locked up inside you, don't you?"
More sure of himself now, confident that he had the gorgeous teenager turned on, he thrust his hands under her hips and cupped the rounded cheeks of her ass. She tried to hump harder than ever, but his fingers held her securely in position.
Then he really went to work on her curly-haired cunt. Repeatedly, he tongued her pouting, flowering pussy, moving progressively closer to the rigid, aching bud of her clit.
"Ahhh! Annnhhhhh!" Karen lifted her head and shrieked like a wounded animal. Even her little asshole puckered and throbbed at the irresistible ecstasy gushing through her body. "Oh God, Mr. Samuels! I think I'm making it! More! Unggghhhh, make me cum!"
Samuels pulled one hand from her peach-shaped ass, which started her humping all over again. His finger penetrated the swollen folds of her cunt, causing her a brief stab of pain as she took a man's finger in her pussy for the very first time.
But the pain quickly stopped as he started to jack her off, fingerfucking her pussy in long, slow strokes. She shuddered and began to pump her ass with surprising skill, pounding up her pussy every time he buried his finger to the knuckles in her cherry cunt.
"I'm cumming!" she groaned.
She had never before felt the sensations churning in her belly, but she had read about fucking enough to know they could only mean one thing. She clawed the back of Samuels' head, desperately trying to hold his mouth on her pussy. "Oh Jesus! Oh God, oh fucking God ..."
Samuels buried another finger in her dripping cunt, causing another flash of pain that was as swiftly transformed to pleasure. Then he glued his lips directly on her clit and sucked it hard, and she came so hard that she passed out.
She awakened a second later, with no idea of what had happened to her. All she knew was that her pussy tunnel had tightened convulsively, and something had seemed to explode and release deep inside her belly, like a rupturing dam.
Now, every inch of her naked body was awash with a tingling ecstasy unlike anything she'd felt in her life. And Mr. Samuels was crouching between her legs now, she saw, with his shorts bunched around his ankles and his cock throbbing hotly in his fist.