Chapter 1
Tammy Robertson was only a teenager, but already she was wondering if her life was over. Exiled to her uncle's remote Oregon ranch while her parents went on a summer cruise, Tammy felt ready to die of boredom. She was a city girl, and without all the attractions of Los Angeles, she just didn't know what to do with her time.
She looked out the window and saw an endless stretch of fields with a few trees and hills. No cars, no buildings, no people. What was she supposed to do with all that space? And how was she going to survive the summer without kids her own age? There was nobody for miles around but her widowed Uncle Dan and his employees, all of them grown-ups. Tammy sighed so loud that her uncle looked up from the TV.
"Anything the matter, honey?" he asked.
Tammy couldn't help smiling at Uncle Dan. He was a nice man and awfully good looking, too. Over six feet tall, powerfully built, with thick silver hair, he looked like a television cowboy. She didn't want to hurt his feelings by telling him how much she hated being at his ranch, so she quickly thought of an excuse for her sighing.
"Just tired, I guess," she said.
"Well, I reckon you would be, after that long plane ride today." Uncle Dan smiled. "I was just about to send you to bed anyway. You run along now.."
"But, Uncle Dan," Tammy protested, "it's still light out."
"We get up mighty early here," he said, getting up out of his chair, "and besides, you said you were tired."
He caught her hands and pulled her effortlessly out of her chair. Tammy didn't try to protest any further. She'd caught herself in her own lie. He gave her a playful smack on the ass of her skintight blue jeans, then leaned down for a good-night kiss. Tammy gave him a peck on the cheek and headed for the stairs.
"Good night, Uncle Dan," she said.
"Good night, sugar," he said fondly, "see you at breakfast."
In her room, Tammy slowly undressed in front of the big dresser mirror. Her figure had just started filling out, and she was fascinated with it. Here, at least, was something to keep her occupied for a little while. She pulled off her shirt, removed her bra, and admired her luscious looking little tits. They were the size of ripe apples, and they rode high, capped with small pink nipples. Tammy had already learned to tease her nipples into stiffness with a few flicks of her fingers. She started doing it now.
Seizing both soft little cones between her thumbs and forefingers, she began to knead them, and her nipples quickly grew into long rigid buds. They were twice as sensitive that way, and when she kneaded them she felt shivers of pleasure running down her body and into the hot moist space between her legs. The older girls at school called that space a pussy,Tammy was starting to learn the pleasures of her fourteen year old body.
Tammy unzipped her jeans and tugged them down, then removed her lacy little panties. Her small triangular bush was almost as blonde as her honey-colored hair. She petted the warm soft fur and felt oddly excited when she pressed the pouting mound beneath the curls. It wasn't the first time she'd had that strange feeling. Her virgin pussy creamed, and her slit began to swell.
Maybe she was horny. She'd heard the older girls use that word and a lot of others. Horny had something to do with wanting to fuck, wanting a boy's cock in her cunt. Or so she guessed from eavesdropping on the girls' conversations. It was all very confusing to Tammy. She wasn't even allowed to date yet, and her mother was too uptight to tell her anything about sex.
So she was having to learn everything on her own. She'd already learned one fascinating thing, how to get off just by using her fingers. She slid a stiff finger between the furry lips of her bush and touched the hot engorged lump of her clit. Just by rubbing that pea-sized bud for a minute or so, she could come like a bomb. She started sawing her finger over the swollen shaft of her joy button, and right away she felt sharp jolts of pleasure.
"Oooooooh, yeah!" she squealed.
She wasn't worrying about anybody hearing her. Uncle Dan was still downstairs watching TV, and the only other person who slept in the ranch house was Molly, the housekeeper, who had a room downstairs. Tammy frigged herself without any worries or inhibitions. The petite blonde teenager watched herself in the mirror as she masturbated and saw her whole curvy body getting flushed with lust.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, it feels so good," she moaned. Swearing made her feel even more excited. She would have been grounded for a week if she'd said shit in front of her parents. She sawed her stiff finger faster and faster over her swelling joy button and felt the hot pleasure building in her pussy till she wanted to scream. Just as she was about to come, though, she heard footsteps on the stairs, and she quickly whipped her cream-soaked finger out of her crotch and turned out the bedroom light.
"Damn," she moaned.
It was only her first day here, so she didn't know anybody's habits, but it did seem awfully early for Uncle Dan to be coming to bed. She tiptoed over to the door and pressed her ear against it, and she could have sworn she heard two sets of footsteps coming up the stairs, one heavy and the other lighter.
"Her light's out," she heard Uncle Dan say in a low voice, "she must be asleep."
"Are you sure?" said a woman's voice. "Maybe you oughta check."
"Good idea," said Uncle Dan.
Tammy raced for her bed, dived under the covers, and had just gotten still when Uncle Dan opened the door a crack and peered in. In the fading light of sunset he could see her cuddled up under the blankets. Satisfied, he closed the door quietly, and he and his companion continued down the upstairs hall. Tammy hurried back to the door and listened, but she couldn't hear anything else.
She was dying of curiosity. Why did Uncle Dan have a woman in the house? Who was it? What were they going to do? She just had to find out. She hurriedly put on her nightgown and crept out into the hall. She went to the door of her uncle's room, knelt, and looked through the keyhole. What she saw was so exciting, she almost gasped.
Uncle Dan was in there with Molly, the housekeeper, and they were kissing and pawing each other. Molly, a tall brunette with enormous thrusting tits, was rubbing her crotch against Dan's fly and squeezing his ass. He fondled her tits through her shirt and worked his tongue deep into her mouth. Tammy, who'd never even been kissed before, felt wildly excited.
She suspected they were going to go all the way. That was something she couldn't bear to miss. She was dying to know all about sex, and what better way to find out than to watch two experienced adults getting it on? She squirmed into a more comfortable position before the keyhole and waited eagerly. At last Dan and Molly broke off their hungry deep tongue kissing and looked at each other.
"I hope it ain't gonna make any difference, having your niece in the house," Molly said.
"It won't," Dan promised her. "She's a nice little girl and all, but I'm not gonna let her interfere with my fucking."
There was that word, the naughtiest word of all, and the one Tammy really wanted to find out about. She hardly dared breathe or blink for fear of missing something. Molly arid Uncle Dan started to take off their clothes, and she didn't know which way to look. She was curious about mature female bodies, but she'd never seen a naked man, either. This was a real embarrassment of riches for the inexperienced but curious fourteen year old
girl.
Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in Molly's huge tits, which were actually the size and shape of watermelons, and then Dan's powerful hair matted chest. Molly, after some huffing and puffing, skinned out of her tight jeans and whisked off her panties, and Tammy stared at her wide thick bush of black curls. That grown-up bush had to be three times as big as her own blonde muff.
Then came the most exciting part of all. Uncle Dan dropped his pants, and the crotch of his jockey shorts was bulging with something massive and hard. Tammy swallowed hard and glued her eyes to his crotch. She was just aching to know what cocks looked like. Uncle Dan gingerly eased his shorts down over his hard-on, and Tammy's blue eyes got bigger and bigger.
"Oh, my gosh," she whispered, "it's huge."
She'd had no idea cocks would be that big. Uncle Dan's prick was a good eight inches long, and it looked as big around as her wrist. The enormous column of meat wagged stiffly before him, springing from a thick patch of coarse dark hairs.
Below hung his massive fur-thatched balls. It all looked so big and menacing to Tammy, yet at the same time wildly exciting. Molly, too, had her eyes glued to Uncle Dan's stiffly weaving dick.
"Mmmmmm, I see you're all ready for me," she grinned.
"I been ready since about lunchtime," he leered, "but Tammy was around."
Tammy blushed as she heard herself mentioned. She was probably putting a big crimp in their style, and she'd have to be more careful about that. She didn't want Uncle Dan and Molly to resent her. And she certainly wanted them to get it on whenever they felt like it, so she could watch! She waited breathlessly for their next move, peering intently through the keyhole.
Dan and Molly sat down on the edge of his old fashioned double bed, and there was a protesting creak of springs.
"Jesus, that's loud," Molly laughed.
"Yeah, I'll hafta oil it, now that we're not alone in the house any more," Dan chuckled.
He playfully pushed Molly down on her back, and her huge tits still thrust up firmly, the nipples big and red and cone-shaped. He cupped her melon-sized tits and began squeezing them in his big hands. Molly gave a lusty wet gurgle and opened her thighs suggestively, showing him the wet red flesh of her gash and its thick fringe of dark curls.
Tammy shivered lustily as she watched. She bet it would be really exciting to have a man's big hot hands cupping and squeezing her sensitive tits. Under her nightie she felt her nipples going stiff again, poking out saucily under the thin cloth. She wanted to play with her tits, but she also didn't want anything to distract her from the exciting scene in the bedroom.
Molly was grinning more and more widely as Uncle Dan molded her big hot tits. She kept opening her thighs wider, too, showing more and more of her mature red slit. Tammy could see a thick stream of pearly juice leaking from her cunt mouth and trickling down the crack of her ass. Tammy knew what that meant. Sometimes she got so horny, she couldn't stop creaming. That happened when she thought about certain boys who really turned her on.
Molly slipped her hand down and curled her fingers around Uncle Dan's massive stiff cock. She began to pump it, and he gave a lusty shudder. Thick bubbles of juice began to ooze from his piss hole, and Molly smeared them on her fingers and rubbed the slick stuff all over the huge purple head of his prick. As she played with his stiff cock, his eyes got hot and glazed.
"You better watch it, woman," he leered, "or I'm gonna cram that meat up your cunt."
"Mmmmmm, I wish you would," Molly grinned.
He let go of her tits and suddenly rolled on top of her, his thickly matted chest hairs enveloping her long rigid nipples. She eagerly threw her legs wide open, and he sank down between them, his rigid prick poking stiffly against the slick red flesh of her pussy. Molly whimpered and writhed, trying to touch her creaming cunt mouth to the head of his cock.
"Easy, woman, easy," Dan chuckled, "I'll get it in if you'll just hold still."
"Sorry, honey," Molly said hoarsely, "but I'm so damned horny I can hardly stand it."
"I sure intend to take care of that," he leered. "Now hold still, dammit."
Molly giggled and held still. Tammy watched wide-eyed as her uncle plunged his wrist-thick boner into the woman's juicy cunt, plugging in maybe four inches of the stiff meat in one rough thrust. Then he caught his breath, grunted lustily, and stuffed the rest of it into her, his coarse-furred balls slamming her slit.
"AHHHHH, YESSSS!" Molly wailed.
Tammy stifled a gasp. She'd read the technical description of fucking in a textbook, but she'd had no idea it would be like this. The cock went into the cunt, she knew that much, but she hadn't guessed the cock would be so enormous. She didn't understand how Molly could take every inch of that steel-stiff boner without pain. But the big-titted housekeeper just moaned with excitement and dug her nails into the bedspread. Uncle Dan started plowing his huge hard cock roughly up and down in her cunt.
"Unnnnnhhh, yeah, fuck me, honey," Molly moaned, her face contorting in a grimace of pleasure, "fuck me with that big cock!"
"Jesus, woman, your cunt's hot tonight!" Dan panted.
"Hot for you, baby," she groaned.
Tammy felt molten juice running from her virgin cunt and trickling down her inner thighs. This fucking business looked rough and scary, but at the same time it was exciting her wildly to watch. Obviously Uncle Dan's huge hard cock wasn't hurting Molly. Every time he plowed it into her, she wailed with pleasure and creamed hugely, the glistening juice overflowing her crammed twat and gushing down the cleft of her ass.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she panted.
She drew her legs up, bent them, and let them fall wide open, taking his pistoning prick as deep as she possibly could in her lust-inflamed box. Uncle Dan's trim ass knotted and jerked as he hammered his bloated dick in her juicy fuck hole, and he was grinning broadly as he sheathed his prick again and again in the scorching pulp of her twat. Tammy watched intently her virgin slit getting hotter by the second.
"Unnnnnhhh, so damned good," Molly whined.
Another thing Tammy hadn't known was that fucking could be so noisy. Uncle Dan was panting and growling, Molly was moaning and squealing, and their bellies were slapping loudly and wetly together. Even louder than that was the steady creaking and groaning of the bedsprings, which got even more noisy as Dan fucked into her faster and faster. They must have forgotten that Tammy was in the house-nobody could have slept through that racket.
Now Molly was arching her body up and rubbing her swollen clit against the hard-sawing shaft of Uncle Dan's big cock. Tammy could really identify with that. Just rubbing her clit with a stiff finger was enough to bring her off in seconds. Molly threw back her head, her dark hair cascading over the pillow, and she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy as Dan's jack-hammering dick brought her off.
"UNNNHHHH, FUCK, I'M COMING!" she howled.
Her body went out of control, writhing and bucking, just the way Tammy's did when she brought herself off. Molly screamed with pleasure as jolt after jolt of release shook her body. Uncle Dan raised himself on his elbows and watched her come, grinning wickedly, his big cock deeply buried in her lustily squeezing cunt. Only when she went absolutely limp did he move, slipping his dripping prick out of her satisfied twat.
"Roll over for me, honey," he said hoarsely.
Molly grinned and rolled onto her hands and knees, thrusting her big shapely ass up in the air. Tammy could see her scarlet slit and its thick dark fringe of curls, and she could see the pearly come-juice still oozing from her cunt. Uncle Dan knelt behind her and socked the rock-hard purple head of his dick into her slick little twat mouth. He plowed all the way into her in one rough thrust, his dark furred balls slapping her creamy gash.
"UNNNNHHHH, YESSS!" Molly gasped.
"Hang on, baby," he panted, "I'm gonna ride you hard."
"Oh, yeah, Dan, give it to me," Molly whimpered, clawing at the bedspread, "fuck the living shit out of me!"
Tammy's virgin cunt had never felt so hot and needy before. She just had to touch it. Never taking her eyes away from the keyhole, she reached up under her nightie and slipped a hand between her legs. She touched the flesh of her pussy and found it scorching hot and dripping with fragrant cunt juice. She rubbed her slit and felt a hot shiver of pleasure.
She had to do it, she just had to play with herself. She only had to remember not to make any noise. She rubbed her palm back and forth over her lust-engorged pussy, giving herself luscious waves of sensation, as she watched her uncle fucking Molly dog-style. Scalding cream gushed from her cunt and soaked the palm of her hand. She ached to come, but she was afraid of crying out and getting caught in her spying.
Spying sure was a turn-on. She looked forward to a whole summer of it. She'd be sure to go to bed early every night, without even being told, if this was the kind of show the grown-ups were going to put on. She rubbed her horny slit faster and faster as Uncle Dan walloped his enormous stiff cock in and out of Molly's juice-dripping cunt. Molly's tall sturdy body was shuddering with the force of his fucking.
"Take it, baby, take my cock," he growled.
"Yeah, give it to me, honey," Molly whined, "fuck me crazy."
His huge hard cock was reaming the thick pearly cream out of her cunt, and the hot juice poured down her thighs and puddled on the bedspread. Molly had her head thrown back, her face contorted in a lusty grimace, her teeth flashing. Her huge ripe tits wobbled crazily as Dan fucked her hard and fast. Tammy began to envy the older woman her obvious pleasure and to wonder what it would be like to take a jack-hammering cock in her own little pussy hole.
It looked so scary, yet Molly was having so much fun. She was grinning insanely as Uncle Dan pounded his stiff cock furiously in her juicy twat. Then suddenly she stiffened for a second, gasped, and then began to convulse, her body bucking and her big heavy tits swinging wildly from side to side."You did it to me, you big bastard, I'M COMING!" she wailed.
Uncle Dan got a good grip on her churning hips and just kept fucking into her like a pile driver, his belly smacking loudly and wetly against her upturned ass. His face got red and beaded with sweat as he pulled out all the stops and fucked her with all his strength and speed. Then his eyes rolled back in his head and closed, and he let out a hoarse bellow that seemed to shake the house.
"AHHHHH, FUCK, I'M COMING, AAGHH!" he roared.
Tammy felt a scorching spurt of juice in the palm of her hand, and she was practically coming herself as she watched the grownups climaxing. As soon as it was over, Molly playfully tousled Uncle Dan's hair, then slipped out of bed and started to dress. No doubt she was going down to her own room to sleep, so nobody would guess she and Uncle Dan were lovers. Tammy stifled a giggle and crept back to her own room.
In bed she tried a little experiment. She'd never had anything up her cunt before, but she was aching to know what fucking felt like. She pulled up her nightie and inserted one stiff finger into her virgin twat. To her surprise, it felt very good and very exciting. She began to jerk her finger up and down, imitating the motions of Uncle Dan's cock in Molly's cunt. That felt even better, and in seconds she was panting and whimpering on the very verge of climax.
"Oooooo, it feels so good," she squealed, "I think I'm gonna-OOOOOOOH, SHIT, AHHHH!"
She was coming practically before she knew it, and just from that stiffly pumping finger. It was the hottest and longest orgasm of her young life. Finger fucking was definitely going to be one of her favorite sports. But her little experiment hadn't really told her what she wanted to know, because her finger wasn't nearly as big as a man's cock. As soon as she got a chance, she wanted to try the real thing.
