Chapter 6

From that night on, it was a whole new ball game for Jack and Nancy. The two healthy teen-agers were balling around the clock. At first he was getting into her pants every afternoon after school as well as every evening, but now that school was out for the summer, Jack was fucking the cute little broad morning, noon and night.

In the meantime, Rudy and Corky were still using Lynn's body for their depraved satisfaction. With Jack home for the summer, they weren't able to show up around her house, but they would call, and with threats of showing the pictures to her family, they forced her to meet them in cheap motels. When the two young hoods couldn't afford a cheap motel, they used her in the back of Corky's old car until Rudy decided Lynn should pay for the rooms. At first she refused, but she quickly changed her mind whey they waved the lewd photos in'front of her.

While all this was going on, Chad Morton was spending as much time as possible in Beth Lipman's bed. After the years of sexless life with Lynn, Chad couldn't seem to get enough of Beth's hot little cunt. The horny bitch had taught him more about sex in the last month than he'd ever learned in seventeen years with Lynn. With school out and little thirteen-year-old Sally at home, it made it more difficult for Beth to entertain Chad in her own bed. They managed to spend as much time as possible together in motels during the afternoons when her husband was at work.

One afternoon while waiting to drive over to a motel to meet Chad, Beth was sitting in the living room chatting with little Sally.

"Where are you going?" the child asked, suspicious of her mother's movements since catching her fucking with Chad Morton that afternoon.

"Shopping," she evasively answered.

"May I go with you?" asked Sally.

"Not today," her mother smiled. "I'm picking up some friends and there won't be room."

Their conversation was interrupted by the phone.

"Hi, Pop," Beth smiled when she heard her father's voice on the line.

"Beth," he panted. "You better get right out here. Ma's havin' another one of her attacks."

"Are you sure?" gasped Beth.

"Just git out here," he hollered.

"Okay, Pop," she said. "I'll be there in forty-five minutes."

Hanging up, Beth turned to her daughter. "Grandma's having one of her attacks again and I must go out there."

"May I go with you?" the child asked.

"No, darling," she answered, walking toward the door. "I want you to stay home, and if anyone phones, tell them I had to leave because of an emergency."

When her mother had gone, Sally threw herself down on a sofa. Scratching her always-horny little cunt, she decided to phone one of the kids in the neighborhood, and ask them over for a fuck. After three futile calls and finding none of them at home, she spread herself out on the sofa and began fingering her hot little pussy. Masturbation was no substitute for screwing, but it was better than nothing.

Taking off her panties and lifting her short little skirt, she began stirring her fingers around in the hot, slick moistness of her frothy cunt. It felt good, but her small fingers couldn't do the job of a nice hard cock. Thinking of pricks, her mind drifted to Chad Morton's big dong. She couldn't seem to forget how huge it had looked when she watched her mother sucking on it. His big man-sized rod had really turned her on when she saw the man fucking it in and out of her mother's slippery cunt.

Little Sally was fingering herself close to an orgasm when she was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Answering it, she was surprised to see Chad Morton standing there.

When Beth hadn't shown up at the motel at the appointed time, the man had driven over to see what the trouble was. He felt strangely embarrassed when the door was opened by Sally, rather than her mother.

"Hi, Mr. Morton," beamed Sally. "Come on in."

"Is your mother or father home?" he asked as the girl closed the door behind them.

"Sit down," Sally said, not immediately answering his question.

"Dad's at work," she finally answered when the man was seated.

"Where's your mother?" he asked, trying to sound casual.

"Out," she replied. "Why?"

"Well," he hesitated. "I just wanted to talk to them about some business."

"Is my dad a good friend of yours?" she asked in a low voice.

"My best," he answered.

"Then why are you fucking my mom?" she shot at him.

The man just stared at her, unable to speak.

"Well," she continued. "If my dad's such a good friend, why are you fucking his wife?"

"Where did you ever get such a crazy idea?" he stammered.

"Don't get so up-tight," Sally giggled. "I've watched you."

"What?"

"Sure," the child bragged. "I came home from school one afternoon and saw you balling her on the couch."

"Have you said anything to your father?" he nervously asked. "Not yet."

"Are you going to tell him?"

"I don't know," she replied. "I haven't made up my mind."

"He'd never believe you," he said in a choked voice.

"Yes, he would," she whispered, looking him straight in the eye. "My dad knows I don't he."

"Please don't tell him," he begged. "I won't touch your mother again."

"I don't give a damn what you and my mother do," she smiled. "It's no skin off my pussy!"

"Then you won't tell?" he asked in a relieved voice.

"That all depends."

"Depends on what?"

"It depends on how you treat me."

"How do you want me to treat you?"

"Like my mother," the girl answered.

"What do you mean?" asked the man.

"Did you like it when my mom sucked on your cock?"

"That's none of your business," he snapped. "Maybe not," she sneered, "but it'll sure be my dad's business when I tell him." He just stared at her.

"Okay," he sighed nervously. "What do you want?"

"Take down your pants and shorts," she ordered. "WHAT?"

"You heard me, Mr. Morton," she half whispered with a teasing expression in her eyes. "I want to play with your big cock."

"You're crazy," he gasped.

"Then you'd better do as I ask," Sally laughed. "Because I might just be crazy enough to tell Dad about you and my mother."

"But, you're just a child," he argued.

"Maybe I am," she giggled, lifting her short little dress up above her hips as she stood in front of him. "But I've sure got a hot little pussy. Now take off your fuckin' pants and shorts before I get pissed and phone my dad."

He stared with shock at the sweet little twat tucked so deliciously between her slim young thighs. Like most adolescent girls, her full, swollen little cunt looked overly large for her young body. There was a soft growth of red pussy hair curling around the smooth, creamy white flesh of her naked crotch. The open lips of her delicate, pink cunt glistened with little droplets of the youngster's sweet pussy-juices.

When she slipped the dress off over her head, her small, firm tits pointed out like two hard little cones with big ripe nipples exploding out from the tips. Though not fully developed, they were the firmest, most exciting little boobs he'd ever seen in his life. The oversized nipples were taut and erect, with a large ring of dark pink flesh surrounding them. The swollen areolas were covered with exciting little goose bumps, and the erect nipples that capped them were like two shiny cherries just waiting to be plucked.

"Hurry up," she smiled. "I want to suck your big prick like Mother did."

He continued staring at the youngster. Chad Morton certainly didn't want the kid squealing to her old man about him, and the thought of her baby-soft lips slurping on his cock was rather exciting. He was certainly no child molester, but what harm would there be in letting her suck his cock? Children kissed adults all the time, he tried to rationalize, and what difference was there in kissing his cheek or his prick. A kiss was just a kiss, and if he didn't let her do it, he was going to be in deep shit with her father.

Slowly standing up, he unfastened his belt and fly, dropping his pants and shorts. Sally's eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw his big dong up close for the first time. It was hanging thick and gnarled from above his huge, hairy balls.

She reached out and tentatively touched his big fat hose with one finger.

"God, he's big," she whispered, wrapping her fingers around it.

The feel of her soft, young hand against his naked cockflesh started it throbbing and expanding. When she began sliding the thick foreskin back and forth, it exploded into a full-blown erection. The child continued stroking his unbelievably big boner as he seated himself back down on the sofa. Excitedly skimming the tightly stretched skin up and down over his monstrous cockhead, she could feel all the sinewy muscles and veins beneath her excited fingers. This was the first man-sized dick she'd ever been close to, and the size of it was really turning her on.

"Does that feel good?" she whispered, gently stroking him.

"Christ, yes!" he gasped, his hips jerking in anticipation of her every movement.

Leaning forward, she touched the tip of his knob with her wet little tongue and was thrilled with the exciting taste and scent of his thick hard prick. Holding it straight up in the air, she began licking the underside of his rod as if it were an ice cream cone.

"Jumpin' Jesus!" he panted, feeling her wiggly little tongue licking and lapping at his sensitive prick.

"D'ya like that, Mr. Morton?" she asked, pleased at the effect her mouth was having on his big hard pecker.

"Shit, yes!"

Pulling his rigid dong slightly forward, she opened her mouth and wrapped her soft, warm lips over his huge cockhead. She could taste the tangy drops of seminal fluids that were oozing out of the little hole on the tip of his knob. From the way he was jerking and lurching, Sally knew that the suction of her lips around the head of his cock was driving the man wild.

"You won't piss in my mouth, will you?" she whispered as she continued sucking.

"Shit, no," he panted. "But you're gonna get a load of hot jizz."

"Good," she giggled, sucking harder and deeper on his tasty boner.

Lurching with excitement, Chad stared down at her soft, full lips bobbing up and down over his big meaty dong. He could see the slippery wetness of his spit-drenched shaft sliding in and out of her cute sucking mouth.

"Oh, Sally, honey!" he sobbed. "Don't stop, darling! I'm almost there ... almost ready to squirt!"

Filled with excitement and anticipation she was mouthing his cock at a feverish pace.

"That's it, baby!" he shouted. "That's it! HERE IT COMES!"

With a wild lurch, he slammed his hips up, driving his cock deep into the child's throat as it spewed a massive load of hot cum into her little unprepared mouth. It was more than she could hold, and releasing his spurting dick from her lips, she began coughing, gagging and swallowing. She loved the exciting taste of the slippery fluid, but there was more of it than her inexperienced mouth could handle. She frantically licked and swallowed as it gushed out through her lips. When she got it under control, she lowered her mouth back down over his cock to catch the rest of the jizz that was still spurting out.

When she'd sucked the last drop from his shrinking prick, Sally rested her little spermdrenched face on the man's trembling leg.

"Now will you do that to me?" she whispered, smiling up at him with her little freckled face.

"Do what?"

"Lick my pussy."

"I'd love to," he smiled, picking the child up and spreading her naked little body out on the sofa.

Leaning over her, he took one of her big luscious nipples into his mouth. Sucking tenderly on the firm little tittie, he rolled the erect bud around his tongue as her sweet little body quivered with delight.

"Oh, Mr. Morton," she whispered excitedly at the feel of his lips and tongue flicking deliciously around her big taut nipple.

Moving his face, he took the second firm little tit into his mouth as he massaged the other one with his big gentle hand. His entire body was trembling with passion as he continued sucking her fresh young breasts.

Finally releasing her succulent tittie-flesh, he lowered his face and began licking her little dimpled navel and tummy. When he finished the slow sensuous tongue-bath, he lovingly parted her creamy white thighs.

Lowering his face down between her legs, he could see the sweet, hot cunt-juices oozing out over her little pink pussylips. He could feel her quivering with anticipation when she felt his hot breath on her crotch.

"Oh, Mr. Morton," she whispered, feeling his tongue gliding up into her slit. "Oh, shit, that feels good!"

Crazed with the million new sensations she was experiencing, Sally was thrashing and lurching so wildly that the man was having a rough time keeping his mouth locked over her squirming cunt.

"Suck, honey, suck!" she was screaming. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"

Her tingling little clitoris was as hard as a rock as he rolled and sucked it with his tongue and lips. Her sweet little buttocks were drenched with the hot juices that were dripping out of her frothy slit. Wildly writhing her pussy against his slavering face, the horny youngster was almost out of her mind with this newfound ecstasy.

Aware that Sally was nearing her climax, Chad began sucking more frantically on her sensitive little clit.

Oh, Mr. Morton!" she suddenly squealed, feeling her wild orgasm exploding all through her body. "I'M COMING! I'M COMING!"

Grinding her crotch up, she violently shoved Chad's face down tighter over her slit, and with one last scream, she collapsed into a wet, limp mass of quivering flesh. It was several minutes before the emotionally and physically drained child began recovering from her intense orgasm.

"Are you all right?" he asked, gently brushing her long damp hair back from her flushed little face.

"Oh, yes," she beamed up at him.

"Did you enjoy that?" he smiled.

"God, Mr. Morton," Sally whispered in a dreamy voice. "That's the neatest thing that's ever happened to me."

Cradling her naked little body in his arms, he covered her sweet young mouth with his, gently probing his tongue between her lips.

"Oh, Mr. Morton," she giggled when their mouths parted. "You can really kiss. No wonder my mom lets you fuck her."

"You're a pretty hot kid yourself," he grinned, kissing the tip of her freckled nose.

"I'm no kid," she laughed. "At least my pussy isn't."

"Maybe you're right," smiled Chad, releasing her from his arms.

"Mr. Morton," Sally whispered, reaching down and gently caressing his rapidly growing cock. "Will you fuck me?"

"Of course not."

"Why not?"

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen."

"Then that's your answer," Chad grinned, removing her hand from his prick.

"I'm no virgin," she argued.

"I'm sure you're not," he laughed.

"Please?" she said, reaching for his cock again.

"Damn it, Sally," he said in a nervous voice. "Don't talk so damned foolish."

"But I want you to fuck me," she continued, slowly teasing his foreskin up and down over his big new boner.

"My God," he snapped. "My cock would rip your little pussy wide open."

"Please try it," she begged. "If it hurts, we can stop." "No!"

"D'you want me to tell Dad about you and Mom?" she whispered.

"You wouldn't," he gasped.