Chapter 11
"Ready for prick, huh?" Earl Eller said, gazing down at Sonja's opened thighs, the wet, bare curve of her dainty cunt. Helga was sitting in the chair that faced the bed, her legs spread, her blonde-bushed twat exposed and ready for more cock.
"Oh, you know it!" Sonja giggled, squirming her ass on the couch. "You sure poured the cock to Mom!"
"He's good, honey!" Helga laughed. She writhed her wide ass in the chair. She had been in the can and washed her cunt, but it was all puffed out, more juice leaking from the lower crevice.
Earl reached his hand for Sonja's uptilted cunt, sliding on his knees until he was almost ready to mount. Her legs lifted and went back, her face was pink with excitement, her tits coned high, the nipples waiting for his mouth. He opened Sonja's labia and teased along the length of her clit, up to the little nub, all shiny with her eager-juice. Watching her play with it to a climax had given him an extra charge. Maybe she did have a cherry.
"Ohhhhh, boy!" Sonja breathed.
He explored the soft,' dewy cunt mouth, reaching in until he felt the circle of membrane he halfway doubted was still intact. Fuck. Sonja was a virgin, after all! His rigid prick tensed, more wetness oozed from the knob.
"It's there," he grinned.
"I told you I still had my cherry!" Sonja gurgled.
He could tell already she was not going to be very snug around his meat, though. Not like Candi-or even Teddie Newton. But it was still a maidenhead, and he knew how to pluck it. Shuddering, he leaned forward, slanting his knob at the dewy cunt. He remembered all the times she had dropped over, supposedly to visit Candi, her cute ass twitching, her miniskirts nearly to her crotch.
"Ohhhh, get it IN her!" Helga gasped, staring. She moved out of the chair, peering down between Sonja's legs, acting almost like she wanted to do something with her daughter's cunt. Maybe they rubbed each other for kicks.
Earl trembled and pushed his achy knob into the silky-soft crevice. He had missed this out in the woods, but he was going to punch her now. The burn of new young cunt, the spread of her flesh around his cockhead, fired his lust.
"Ohhhhhh, shiiiit!" Sonja gasped, her thighs shaking.
I'm gonna get my first prick! Sonja thought, gazing down between her knees at the huge thick cockshaft. I've had a hard-on for him for a long time! He knows how to fuck, too! He really poured it to Mom! Now I can tell Candi how I lost my cherry on her brother's big, sexy prick! I want to get in HER panties again, too. She's just kind of especially sexy!
Suddenly Earl's knob was pushing at her cherry-membrane! The feel of cock actually going IN was where it was AT! She felt a kind of tearing, a lance of pain, and she tried to squirm her ass away. But before she could, that big stiffness was driving deep into her virginal cunt!
"OHHHHH!" she whimpered. "It hurt me!"
"Well, you got it, baby," Earl muttered. "Now relax and enjoy it." He drew out a little and stroked back IN! Ohhhh, the sensations were better now, she was getting what pretty girls needed, the filled awareness was just terrific! She was getting prick, big hard prick in her cunt!
As wild as it felt, Sonja saw movement from her mother. Helga was back in the chair, reaching for her handbag. Earl's head dropped to Sonja's titties, he sucked a pink nipple in his mouth and began to fuck. Ohhh, yes! He was pulling out slow and coming in hard! That luscious sliding was out of sight! Every time his cockhead hit bottom, she trembled. Her vagina was taking it all, she was a big girl now!
Suddenly she noticed Helga taking her dildo out of her handbag! She could not wait for her turn, she needed something working in her cunt, and the spread of Helga's fine, lush thighs, the peaked swell of her big tits, added to Sonja's excitement. Helga aimed the pink knob at her puffy cunt, she played the head around on her clit and then shoved it deep in her box!
"Ohhhhhhh!" Helga gasped.
Earl raised his mouth from Sonja's stinging nipple and stared over at Mom. He trembled, his cock flexed, he fucked a little faster! The vision of
Mom sliding an artificial cock in her cunny seemed to turn him on more. It bugged Sonja just a little, though, like he was more interested in Mom's cunt than daughter's. Maybe he had never seen a woman use a dildo.
Earl was not as wild to finish this time. As he had already figured, once he had Sonja's cunt slicked up good it was kind of loose around his prick. It was not nearly as hot as Helga's box. The sight of that fucking fake cock gave him a charge, though. He knew broads used them, they were advertised in a lot of magazines. He had even seen one in a drug store in Boise.
But somehow, actually watching a good looking woman pump that thing in her cunt made his own real prick even harder. Even though Sonja's pussy was not as snug as a few he had fucked, it was still good. He was showing another virgin what fucking was all about, and he would gush a big load in her box after he had screwed her for about ten or fifteen minutes.
He had to make her go off, too. Yeahhhhhh!
Candi sat alone in the Eller living room, trying to watch TV. It was Sunday afternoon, Dick had gone swimming with a buddy, Earl had been gone since breakfast, saying he was going fishing-but she had seen him leave the trees behind the Olson house and sneak up to the back door, going inside right away. Karl Olson was still away, so Earl evidently had a date with Helga! Just where Sonja was puzzled Candi. The blonde had not been around lately. Maybe Earl was having a party with Mom and daughter both!
Two days had passed since her wild party with
Dick and Teddie. Teddie had called on the phone several times, saying her mother Rita was real suspicious and would not let Teddie out of the house. And, to add to Cardi's loneliness, John was over seeing Sarah Winter, who had returned to Winton just the night before. Naturally John would spend the whole day there!
Both were unattached, they could do what they liked. They were probably fucking right now. Candi knew that she and her brothers were the reason John was not able to marry Sarah. Sarah did not care to take on a whole family.
Her two brothers and John had all made passes at Candi, but she was determined to be a good girl! That incest stuff had to end, and turning them down had given her some courage. She had started playing with her pussy again, she could not leave it alone! It was getting hot and itchy right now.
When she was all turned on, about to have her goodies, those crazy wild ideas came back-wanting John to eat her, wanting Dick's prick squirting in her cunt again, even thinking about making it with Teddie. And that was dirty.
What Candi knew she needed was some normal young girl relationships. Somehow she had to wait till she was sixteen or so and get a real boyfriend and...
The phone rang, and she moved over to take the receiver. She had fixed her hair and mouth and put on a real neat outfit John had let her buy, miniskirt, dark-hued pantyhose and a tight red jersey. Even heels.
"Yes?" she said into the mouthpiece. Probably Teddie again.
"Is this Candi?" came a deep masculine voice.
She felt a tingle in the clit, because Candi recognized the caller. It was Henry Lawton!
"Yessss," she said, her heart thumping.
"Could you slip out for a ride in my car?" he asked. "I guess you know I've been looking you over at the Wren Den. I'm Henry Lawton..."
She trembled. "I'm not supposed to date-I'm pretty young for you..."
"Well, look, Candi. You go down to the Den and I'll be there. What your father doesn't know won't hurt him. Okay?"
"He's gone. I guess I could..." Her voice trailed off.
"Right," he answered. "See you in about ten minutes."
Henry Lawton felt a sweet shiver in his groin as he steered his car out into the wooded country at the edge of town. Candi Eller, perched beside him on the bench seat, looked so damn sexy and delicious he had trouble keeping his eyes on the road. He had not lied to her about watching her. She was the prettiest chick in junior high. Her full mouth had a sweet pout that tingled his cock, her fine young titties in that tight red jersey were out of sight. But her legs and ass were the clinchers!
Only twelve, but she had a body that made other chicks green with envy. Sexy long thighs and lower legs, a cute ass that had a very voluptuous wiggle, round and firm-looking, a real narrow waist, big wide sensuous eyes, deep brown. Her long, dark hair shone in the sunlight that slanted into the front seat.
"I hear you date lots of young girls," she giggled, nervously.
He had to admit to himself that he had fucked plenty of tender, young twats. His family money, his new car, his looks-it all added up. His father owned one of the biggest ranches in the area. He was careful about how he operated with these tender, cute chicks, too. He always used very thin, expensive condoms his father bought in Boise and told him to slip on when he fucked.
For the real thing, the feel of naked cunt around his cock, he dated some of those swinging Boise College coeds, who were either on the pill or did not give a shit, or older women. Some of those middle-aged broads were terrific fucking. A rich widow on a neighboring farm asked him over now and then.
"Oh, a few," he grinned. "Don't you slip out once in a while?"
II he only knew! Candi thought, shivering. I've been getting my thrills at home, taking hot loads of cum from my brothers and father! He thinks I'm so innocent! I'll just have to act that way.
"Noooo," she giggled. "This is my First-date!"
His dark eyes got that funny look, he winked and drove the car faster. In a moment they were on a logging road, moving into thick timber. He tooled the flashy new car into a small clearing and cut the motor.
"Do I get a little kiss, sexy?" he smiled. "I won't do a damn thing you don't want to, Candi. Just relax. You're a real special girl."
He probably told that to every girl he had screwed! He had a hell of a rep. And that lump in his pants was growing larger. She was excited, this was so different than what she had known before, but she was not sure how far to go with all her experience without turning him off. Maybe she could date him again! Girls her age were supposed to be so nice and innocent.
"Well, I guess you didn't bring me out here just to talk," she giggled.
"Look, I'd take you to someplace public if you were older," he said, his arm sliding across her shoulders. "You said your Dad would raise hell if he knew."
"I-understand that," she said, liking the feel of his left arm. Her pussy was turning wet, her nipples sticking out against the hold of her red jersey. She felt her cheeks turning warm.
"I can take you back to town right now, Candi-"
"Nooo!" she breathed. "I-need some kisses
He smiled, moved from behind the wheel and went around to the other side of his car. He opened the door, she slid over and he moved in at her right, his left arm circling her waist.
Two days without prick and I'm dying for a fuck! she thought, softening. We're not related, he's smooth, and if he kisses me good and plays with my pussy, I'll cum sure as hell!
She raised her mouth, tilting her head, a shiver racing along her body. Her thighs opened slightly, she was furiously eager to feel someone not a girl, not one of her family.
Henry knew when a girl was turning on, a flush on the throat, the eyes shiny, little trembles of anticipation, that willingness and hunger for man-touches. A light, sweet aroma of pussy reached his nostrils, he saw the rise of her nipples, felt her belly suck in, her cute titties push out. Her lips were parted, waiting for his mouth.
Flattering as hell. His cock stiffened up high against his belly, he brushed his mouth on her lips, they opened wide, her tongue flicked between his.
Jeeeesus, she was ready. Only twelve, but she was one hell of a lot of sexy, beautiful girl.
Her arms went around his neck, her right thigh pressed into his left leg, her tongue stabbed his mouth. A wild tremor ran along Candi's body. His free right hand he lifted to the pouts of her titties. He began to stroke his tongue across hers. She was going for it with every ounce of her girlish need. Sonofabitch! like she was starved for cock!
Every real young chick he took out had to giggle and squirm and flirt and cock-tease for a long time before he got his prick out and the panties off. Candi was going for it like one of those sex-starved married broads, her arms tight, her full mouth puffing, her nyloned legs spreading before he even had a hand between them.
Candi drank in the sensations greedily! At last she had a man who was not related to her, who wanted some young hot pussy, and she had it for him! He had been around, he would know how to fuck her good. The glide of his tongue in her mouth was dreamy! He was holding her tittie like it was made of crystal! Her nipple wanted to punch right through the jersey and into his palm, then his chest. Her clit was stiff and achy, her pussy leaking more hot juice.
This is the way a date should be! she thought. In a shiny new car, out in the woods, a wet pussy and a big young hard cock! He didn't bring me here to just talk, and I'll give him such a good fuck he'll date me again! But he'll know I'm no virgin, that somebody has been screwing me. Sure, my brothers and my father! Well, I'll get all of it I can!
Their mouths swerved apart, she gasped and buried her head on his shoulder, and he raised her jersey until his fingers claimed a swelling, tender breast. Having a guy as handsome as Henry fondling her nipples, shaking with lust, that was what Candi craved! To be wanted by someone not in the family!
"Damn!" he murmured in her hair. "I'll get a blanket."
"Yesssss!" she breathed, tightening her arms.
The next few moments she could hardly remember. Getting out of the car, walking to a grassy open space in the trees, watching the blanket spreading, seeing him lower his pants and take off his sport shirt. Her jersey was still lifted, her titties bare, and she sat down, sliding her pantyhose free, tossing them aside. She spread out on her back, legs apart, staring at the big lump in his shorts, knowing her lifted miniskirt was back enough to expose her naked cunt...
"I-have to tell you-I'm not a virgin," she said, her voice shaky.
Henry shook his head in disbelief. No chick had ever been that honest with him, virgin or not. He had picked several cherries, he had found most of them not all that good, kind of messy sometimes. Afraid to take a squirt, even when he put on a fish-skin. Several had not made the scene at all, just rested on their asses and let him pump away, believing that just having a cunt made them out of sight.
"Don't worry about anything, sweetie," he said, sinking down beside her, his condom in his left hand, ready to slip on. "You're terrific, Candi!"
His mouth settled on hers again, she felt his hand caress her opened legs, felt the stiffness of his prick, still inside his shorts. He was not mouthing a bunch of filthy words, not that she minded at the right time. He was treating her gently and considerately!
She reached down between them and slid her hand past the band of his briefs, touching his tumid prick! It was big as Dick's! Ohhh, the feel of him, with no shame or guilt in her mind, was just far out! Her bold move made him tremble, he kissed her had, pressed his palm against her pussy. She hunched up on it! Sparkly thrills tumbled through her crotch, her little girlie prick tensed and burned deliciously!
"Damn!" he muttered into her mouth. He raised up, slid his shorts down his legs, revealing his long, thick penis. His left hand opened, he placed something on the knob of his cock and peeled it down-a rubber!
"Ohhhh!" she breathed. "I'm not-having periods yet. You don't have to use that, honey!"
"Still risky," he muttered. He dropped down again, his knees between her opened legs. "I sure wouldn't want to fix you, Candi."
He's considering me, he's not just thinking about getting it in and blowing his wad! she thought. I guess I could get knocked up any day-I'm developing fast, I've been having some pains down there, like Mom said I would. I heard those little bugs can live in a cunt for weeks! I also heard a guy can last longer with a rubber on, too!
Slowly he leaned forward, touched her pussy with gentle fingers, and opened her labia, staring at the mouth of her cunt. He shuddered, his eyes blazed, he crouched for the entrance.
She's got a beautiful clit, Henry thought. I read this book about broads, the larger the clit the more sensual they are, and now wonder she's no virgin. She probably busted it on a candle or something! I don't give a shit! There's more to a girl than just a cunt. I'm getting kind of hung up on this chick!
Carefully he nudged his knob at the door of her dainty, fresh pussy and began to ease it inside. The shivers of her legs as they swung back, the arch of her pretty hard titties, her expression made up for the lack of flesh-on-flesh contact between his cock and her cunt. It was good and snug, it was even quivering around his prick!
"Ohhhhhh!" she breathed, as he drove his tool deep. "OHHHHH, ow!" She clutched at his shoulders, her cute ass lifted, her face twisted with passion. She didn't just like his prick, she loved it! As he began to fuck, she managed to push her eager cunt even higher, her legs swung back farther. Maybe she had been fucked before. It did not matter that much to Henry, he was getting her body, her sweet young charms, her hot mouth and titties. He had screwed plenty and a girl needed experience, too.
"Jeeeeesus!" he moaned, pausing, feeling her shudders of response, that kind of crotch-tightening that only passionate older dames had ever shown him. Her head turned back, her mouth opened, she clawed at his shoulders. She was ready to go off!
He stroked in deep, not yet ready himself, but tremendously turned on by her wild, shivery reactions to his maleness. Her legs shook, her titties curved upward, a fierce moan broke from her young, dewy lips.
"OHHH, OHH-Ughhhhh-OHHHHH!"
Quick little spasms of her snug, young cunt around his prick, her eager uphunches, spun his head. Keeerist! She was coming off harder than a lot of older, married broads!
I'm making it big with him! Candi thought wildly. Ohhhh, I'm really SHOOTING my fun-gun! John's cock is good, but I'm not awful and dirty by fucking my own family! I'm finding out what cummmming is with a real boyfriend! I'm blowing my mind! I hope I'm the best pussy he's ever had! I've needed this for two whole days!
Henry crouched there and let her buck and writhe through her orgasm. Talk about a wildcat, he really had one! The poor girl was frantic for his prick, she really boomed! He would somehow fix it so she could get a contraceptive, so he could gush his loads in her fine, twitching young pussy and have those voluptuous sensations of hot, bare cunt around his prick.
"Ohhhhh, you big devil!" she panted, finally softening. Her eyes searched his face, the adoration in them reached him deep. The cozy clasp of her cunt lips around his cock root, her last little upfuck hunches tensed his prick. He was holding back, but just barely.
He sank down, dropping his chest to her firm, upjutting titties. Her legs wound around his ass, her uneven breathing, her grip around his neck, said it big and loud. She was the best fucking he had ever known...
"Ohhhhh, have yours, honey!" she breathed. "You're so good to me!"
He shuddered, he kissed her hard, feeling her tongue lash in his mouth again. He raised up a little, as he had been coached by a few of the other dames he had fucked, mostly those coeds or married ones, and began to stroke his eager prick in her slick, snug, quivery cunt.
Candi pulled her legs back as far as she could bring them, and watched him kiss her tender, dark nipples. Ohhhhh, he knew how to fuck! Three or m four deep lunges, then a titillating rest. It was the way John screwed, but she had to stop thinking about that. She had to concentrate on giving Henry all the hot cunt he wanted!
"You going to be my steady girl, Candi?" he panted against her breasts.
Her head whirled. She could not believe it! "Yessss, ohhh, yesss!"
"I'll talk to your father..." He stroked once more, real deep!
"Let me, honey!" she breathed. She knew suddenly how she could persuade John to let her date, even at twelve. Her grandmother had been married at thirteen! All she would have to do would be to tell John she would squeal on him if he objected! A few words from her and he would be in jail!
"Okay, sweet," he muttered. "I'll call tomorrow. I want to take you out to meet my family..."
I believe he means it! Candi thought wildly. He-likes my pussy, my bod, he wants a steady! I never heard of him going steady with any other chick. Ohhhh, I'll just fuck him and fuck him! He can have it any time he wants it! My cunt really goes CRAZY around his prick! I want him to EAT me, too! I want to suck him, he won't have to use a rubber that way!
"Ughhhhhh!" he moaned, his cock tensing in her eager pussy. He began coming IN harder and faster! The knob puffed, she could not feel that rubber at all!
"OHHH, yessssss!" she cried. "Do it in me, honey! I need it real bad!"
He shuddered, his back arched, his big nuts pulled up against her cunt lips, on the underside, her clit tensed for another honey-shot! Suddenly her whole pelvis began to quiver! Her vagina clenched! She was starting her cum, and that was bringing his jism!
His fierce moan of delight, his swift, sure drives in her climaxing cunt, said it all! She was going off around her steady boyfriend's cock! He was squirting his big load in her cunt! She would not get his cream, but as soon as she could make herself safe, she would have that extra feeling to look forward to. Ohhhh, he was really bucking now! He was sliding her ass along the blanket, his chest heaving, his face contorted with lust.
As his big, long prick throbbed in her clasping, cumming cunt, she shouted! The honey-pulses of her answering passion, the slap of his tautened nuts at her vestibule, the strength of his young body, the animal drive of his hips, whirled her into a spasming well of utter delight.
She was hardly through her first waves of passion when they started again! Her cunt was doing that hot, bunching on his prick once more. She was having a double-barrel cum! Not even John had done that! She had been too conscious of the wrongness, the hateful incest thing. Her cunt knew the difference, her whole being was responding to a new, young, handsome stallion!
"Jeeeeesus!" he moaned, finally sinking down on her shivery bod. She grabbed him with her legs and arms and titties and cunt. The sweeping, rich waves of aftermath were so good she nearly fainted. She was giving totally, she had no terrible guilt at the back of her mind. This was right, so very right!
"Henry, just don't stop!" she panted. "Just screw me all day!"
"Damn!" he muttered. Then he lifted up and rolled away, his huge, pussy-wet, thinly sheathed prick embossed on her brain. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen...