Chapter 7
"Say, you look kind of shook about something," Sonja giggled, looking across at Candi.
Candi bit her lip, wishing the cute blonde had not dropped her at just this time. After her awful, lovely fuck with Dick, he had rushed home, leaving her alone in the bushes. He had seemed as ashamed as she felt. She had walked back home herself, taken a shower and put on a fresh frock and undies, vowing that she would never screw her brothers or her father again, ever!
Anyway, Dick was nowhere around, he had probably gone to visit a buddy. She was glad, she did not want to face him until she recovered. Now she was feeling evil and tainted. Maybe some girl-girl talk would be good for her.
"I'm okay," she said to Sonja, noticing the careless hike of the plump blonde's miniskirt. Her legs were bare and her pink, lace-trimmed bikini panties showed. As usual, she wore a tight jersey to show off her titties. The little bitch, teasing Dick out of his skull!
"Wait'll I tell you what happened yesterday!"
Sonja gushed, winking. "I almost lost my cherry!"
Candi almost blurted that it had happened the previous evening, not afternoon, but she had promised Dick not to say one word about his experience with Sonja.
"Well, what?" Candi asked. She would simply not get all itchy, no matter what her girl-chum said.
"Earl took Teddie Newton and me out in the woods, and we had fun I" Sonja exclaimed. "I watched Teddie lost her cherry-boy, some scene!"
Candi felt a shock. Right after Earl her broken her maidenhead he had picked up two girls and ... Oh, he was awful! Sure, he wanted to screw me again, I wouldn't, so he found another pussy!
"How come he didn't fuck you, too?" Candi said dryly. Her pussy was turning wet, this conversation was murder-but she was terribly curious.
"Oh, an older couple showed up, and we split," Sonja giggled. "I was going to have a date with Earl that night, you know, last night-and he didn't come ... "
"I suppose you teased some other young guy, huh?" Candi asked.
"Sure, and it was cool! We went to the park and up on that old bandstand, and he shot it all over my pussy. Boy!"
"Well, who was it?" Candi asked, knowing damn well who.
"Oh, that's a big secret," Sonja laughed. "His prick was so big, I don't think it would've gone in, anyway..."
"You're a cock-teaser," Candi exclaimed. "Ohhhh, hell! Let's talk about something else for a change!"
"Oh, little goodie two-shoes, huh?" Sonja gurgled. "Did you ever even feel a prick? I bet you don't even know what a cum is!"
"You're nasty I" Candi protested. "And I sure do, if you have to know-"
Sonja laughed, dropped her handbag, and spread her legs wide. She held her hand in front of her crotch and wiggled her middle finger. "Kind of like that, I bet! I like it, too."
Candi flushed. If she knew I had fucked my two brothers and my father she wouldn't feel so damned smart-ass. Well, I sure won't tell!
"How come your Mom lets you go to the movies alone, anyway?" Candi asked.
"Oh, I got something on her," Sonja said, winking. She closed her legs, at last and reached for her handbag. "In fact, I'm glad you asked, honey..."
She opened her handbag and drew out a very strange-looking object-with a handle and a shaft that looked exactly like a penis ...
"I caught Mom using this in her cunt," Sonja laughed. "See, it's got a battery in the handle, and you turn this switch and it really vibrates! I snitched it a while ago, I hope she doesn't need it before I get back home with it!"
Candi's head whirled. Sex, sex, sex! She was so mixed up already, and now Sonja was making it worse. An imitation prick! Awful! But at least the cute blonde still had her cherry, she said, and she had not committed incest. Of course, she had no brothers around to tempt her pussy, cither.
"I suppose you've tried it," Candi said, her voice shaky.
"No, no!" Sonja laughed. "I want to lose my cherry on a real prick, honey. I just hoped you'd like to see this, you know ... Boy, Mom sure did cum hard with it." She dropped it back in her purse. "Say, why don't we get some guy about Earl's age and date him the way Teddie and I did with Earl. It was real cool when he got his big cock in her pussy!"
"Dad won't let me date yet!" Candi shot back.
"Oh, piss," Sonja sighed. "Well, Earl said he wanted to date me and Teddie again. I want to have fun before I start flowing, you know..."
Candi stood up, shaking with awful guilt. I'm having my fun at home! But it won't ever happen again. Maybe I should slip out and have some normal fun with a guy!
"Well, if Dad would let me go to a show with you, I might get out," she answered.
"Cool!" Sonja giggled. "Hell, we could do it some afternoon, then your Dad wouldn't get suspicious. like going swimming. You know Henry Newton..."
Candi knew him, all right. He was a star basketball player. He was about sixteen and supposed to be real hot stuff with the girls. Dark and handsome, his parents owned a big ranch, but they lived in town. He had his hot hotrod, and Candi had noticed him looking at her down at the Wren Den, where the very young chicks hung out after school. Guys, too, naturally. They went where the young pussy was.
"Well, I don't know," Candi said.
"I called him the other day," Sonja giggled. "He sounded kind of interested, he kidded me a little and said I was too young. Shit. He said I should wait till I got some hair on it, that I'd run home and tell Mama! Well, anyway, he finally said he'd date me if I got some other chick who could keep her mouth shut. You know, I wish we could date Earl, but he's your brother-and he really fucked Teddie good!"
Candi trembled again. "I don't need a date that bad-he must think he's something, wanting two girls!"
"Hey, we might double date-me with Earl and you with Henry. I like you better than Teddie. We could really groove!"
"Okay, you can try," Candi said. "That sounds better, at least."
"I'll try to fix it up!" Sonja giggled. She looked up at Candi, her eyes gliding along Candi's body in a very intimate way. "Boy, I sure am hot! Did you every try it-with another girl?"
"No!" Candi said, blushing. "I suppose you have."
Sonja shook her blonde head. "I wouldn't mind going for it with you, honey."
Men look at me and crave me and now another girl wants in my panties! Candi thought. That's kinky! I love prick, stiff gushing prick!
She knew it was going on, that girl-girl stuff. She had to admit she was curious about what two chicks could do for fun. It could not be much worse than incest. If she and Sonja played around a little it would be different, maybe even exciting, kind of like using her own fingers on her pussy...
Her cunt was wet. Dick had not given her nearly enough prick! After John had fucked her so thoroughly, he had almost spoiled her for kids-but that stuff was out. She had made up her mind. Maybe one of those dildos would help her, even. Oh, she was so mixed up! If she asked Sonja about borrowing that artificial cock, the blonde would know that Candi had been fucking, that she no longer had her cherry! Well, she could say it had been broken accidentally.
"Hell, let's fool around a little, anyway!" Sonja giggled. "I'm hot and we sure got no dates right now."
Candi shuddered. She felt as if she were sinking even lower in a morass of sex, but her pussy did itch, it needed relief. All this dirty talk was making her clit nib just ache!
"Not here in the house," Candi said, weakening. "Dick or Earl might walk in and-let's go out in the barn."
"Cool!" Sonja giggled, squirming her cute ass. "I sure don't see how it could hurt us any. We wouldn't get our cherries busted!"
"Oh, you're filthy," Candi said, looking at the twin pouts under Sonja's tight jersey. She remembered looking at one of those girlie magazines Earl had brought home, it was up in his room. A whole section of colored pictures were about two young girls, around eighteen or so, feeling and kissing each other. She had stared at the pictures in spite of herself. Rotten! Now she was offering to sex it up with Sonja!
Moments later the girls entered the barn and crawled up in the hay loft, in almost the same sport where Earl had taken Candi's cherry and filled her full of her first prick. At least Sonja was not related to her!
Seeing the blonde lift her jersey and draw it over her long, blonde mane, Candi looked at the pretty, firm titties, all pink nippled, and she felt a twinge of excitement. Wearing only her pink, lacy panties, Sonja leaned back in the fragrant hay and spread her thighs, lifting her crotch.
"Come on, take off your dress!" Sonja giggled. "I want to see your boobs and pussy!"
Candi trembled, unfastened her frock and pulled it over her head. She had put on some new bikini panties after her shower, and now she was almost naked, like Sonja. Her small, dark-peaked titties were standing out, the nipples already stiff. It was all so different and sneaky and naughty.
"Hey, you got juice on your panties!" Sonja giggled. "You play with me a while and then I'll try with you, huh?" She reached for her panties and slid them along her legs. Tossing them aside she opened her thighs again, tipping her crotch forward.
Candi stared at the cute, bare cunt. It was fascinating in a dirty way. She had never seen another girl naked before, having no sisters, and she could not remember Bette very well. Some wetness glistened between the blonde's dainty cunt lips...
"You're juicy, too," Candi giggled. She might as well make it a fun thing! Getting "heavy" about a chick would be ridiculous. A little pussy-tickling would not hurt them! She moved over to Sonja's right and sank down on the resilient hay, shaking with a very strange kind of mounting lust.
"Don't look so shook, honey," Sonja breathed, her red lips parted invitingly. "I know some high school girls who fuck all the time-you know, between dates with guys..."
Candi slipped her left arm beneath Sonja's head, her right hand went down to the pretty, swollen pussy, and their mouths met. Sonja's tongue stabbed across Candi's lips and then sweetly inside. Their thighs burned together and Candi fastened her hand to the blonde's cunt. Ohhh, she was getting some thrills! Sonja hunched upward, Candi felt the tell-tale wetness on the silky, warm pussy. She stroked her own tongue, feeling Sonja's shiver of interest.
I'm getting worse every day! Candi thought. Maybe Henry Lawton WILL want to date me! I want to think about prick, not another pussy. I have one of those!
Suddenly she was squirming over on top of Sonja, between the velvety warm thighs, their titties mashed together, their cunts touching! Sonja trembled, lifting her ass, spreading her legs away out, and Candi pushed her heated cunt down and in! Their mouths swerved apart. Candi hunched again.
"Hey, you want to fuck already, huh?" Sonja giggled.
"Oh, I got a real hot pussy!" Candi breathed. She felt her itchy clit growing longer, the sensation of soft girl-flesh beneath her was groover than she had ever guessed! Maybe it would be real fun.
"That's good!" Sonja murmured. "You sure you haven't ever screwed before?"
"I've watched dogs and bulls, I should know how to work my ass," Candi gasped, her hips knowing exactly what to do. Now if she just had a prick up in her cunt! The big girls like to top ride, she knew she would love it. She suddenly remembered another thing she had seen in one of Earl's dirty magazines. It showed a girl with a kind of harness around her ass, and a fake prick sticking out, so she could fuck another girl. The photo had shocked her, but it had tingled her pussy in a very filthy way.
I'II show her! Candi thought. Coming over and twitching her ass around all the time, letting Earl look up under her miniskirts. She thinks she's so hep and with it. If I get some of this I might not let my brothers or my father get a cock in me again!
"Ohhhh, isn't this fun?" Sonja gurgled, starting to hunch up when Candi pushed down. "I'm gonna cum!"
"Uhhh-me, too!" Candi breathed, feeling some sharp tingles in her clit. But it was not like taking cock. Her whole pelvis ached for stiff, invading prick! Their cunts were getting good and slick, though. She could feel the blonde's little clit-nub. She hunched faster, faster!
The stings of her need turned more exciting, having someone close and willing was really cool. She wanted to get Sonja off, feeling her shudder and have her goodies.
When a guy squirts in me and I feel the prick throb, that's when I flip out! Candi thought. This can't be that dreamy, but it's not bad! Ohhh-ohhh-I'm gonna make it. Sonja is about to have her fun, too!
Sonja was getting some terrific tingles! The lithe, busy young body above her, the eager humps, Candi's trembles, were drawing the fun right out of her clit! She had played with her pussy after she had come home from that date with Dick Eller, but had not had a climax since. From the first time she had become aware that girls were doing it with each other, Sonja had decided that Candi would be the best screw. She was just terribly sexy!
I bet she HAS done some fucking, the way she goes at it! Sonja thought. I bet she hasn't got her cherry! Maybe Earl has been getting in her panties. He sure gets around, and I DO wish Mom and I could have a party with him! She needs fucking real bad! And I always did want Earl to bust my maidenhead. I just couldn't I let Dick get it. I want a real experienced stud to give me my first real fuck! He sure poured the prick to Teddie's cunt!
Candi was almost ready to make the scene. Her pussy was good and slick, her loins ached for relief, Sonja was breathing hard and wiggling upward, but it sure was not real fierce and good, like fucking John or even Dick. More guilt crept through her. She worked her hips real fast, she almost lost the feeling and then when she heard Sonja whimper and lift her cunt higher, Candi finally felt her clit start its cum thing!
Ohhhhh, shiiiit!" Sonja panted, her soft legs quivering, her plump ass pushing up hard. She hunched a few times, gasped and softened. Candi felt the weak thrills tense her little girlie pecker, she bucked through it, panting and almost disgusted with herself.
"Boy, that's not bad!" Sonja giggled. "I got it, I went off!"
"Yeah," Candi said, rolling away, not really very excited. The relief was there, but she knew she was hooked on prick. A deep kind of ache was still in her crotch, she wanted to use her fingers and bring it through!
"What's the matter?" Sonja asked, sitting up and looking at Candi's cunt. "Didn't you have your fun?"
"Sure, it was groovy," she answered. She could not admit she wished her father was here to fuck her real good! "We better get back to the house and clean up..."
"Well, it is better with a guy," Sonja giggled. "Boy, your thing sure is pooched out. I bet you've had some prick lately."
Candi trembled. That was her own dirty, awful secret. She knew that if John looked at her tonight in that certain way, and slid his hand under her skirt, she would give in-again..."
"Come in, Earl," Helga Olson said brightly, opening the back door.
He grinned and stepped inside, his eyes fastened on the V of her robe, the upper slopes of her tits, the lacy top of her bra which she had just happened to leave exposed.
"I wanted to borrow a wrench," he said. He looked so young and tanned and appealing Helga's pussy tingled, a sweet thrill ran down to her cunt from her big tits. She had never cheated on Karl-except with her dildo.
"Well, you can take a look in the tool box later," she smiled. "I was just dressing. Come on in and wait till I finish and I'll help you, huh?" She could see the lump in his pants growing. He acted so very grown up and confident. He had not dropped over for a wrench, but more like a screwdriver!
He laughed, stepping in close. "You know damn well why I'm here. I saw Sonja go over to our place. You're all alone-you want to have some fun?"
She shivered. The bold young shit ass! She had heard rumors about him and Helen West, and a kid as handsome as him would be getting some young stuff, too.
"Why, you dirty thing, you!" Helga laughed. "Not here, though-" Her mind worked swiftly. "Look, you slip out to the car and lie down in the back. I'll be out in a few minutes and we can drive out in the timber..."
Ten minutes later, crouching in the rear seat of the Olson sedan, Earl felt the car stop. High pine trees were all around. Helga was smart. She did not want to have some neighbor or her daughter come in the house with him there. These fucking small towns were hard on a married broad.
He crawled quickly into the front seat, delighted to find Helga in a shortie skirt, nylons and a fluffy blouse, some real fine perfume tingling his senses. He slid his left arm across the back of the seat, she kinked the adjustable steering wheel upward and slid the front seat away back.
"I haven't done this for years and years;" she laughed, wiggling her tongue between her fleshy, red lips. "I thought you were after Sonja, not me."
"She wants it," he chuckled. One thing about married stuff, they went out with a stud for one thing-fucking. "I might hurt that real young pussy of hers."
"You're a filthy young shit," Helga giggled. Her thighs spread, she pushed her right one into his left leg and arched her covered tits toward him. "If you're pretty good, I might fix it so you could take Sonja's cherry-if she still has it."
"What the hell," he grinned. "She's been begging for it. I thought she might tell you and cause some trouble."
"Let me worry about that," she said softly. "Would you like a little party with both of us?"
"Fuck, yes!" he said. "That is, if you're good as you look."
"Well, one of these nights you slip over real late. I'll let you know." She reached for his cock, her fingers eager. "I think you'll find out I'm pretty good, honey..."
Earl remembered the party with Teddie Newton and Sonja. It had happened farther along this same old logging road. Sonofabitch! Mom and daughter, too. His prick hardened, he reached for Helga's tits in the frilly, low-cut blouse. She trembled, her mouth aimed at his, her tongue snaking between his lips before he even tasted hers. Her left hand began to open his pants.
Oh, he's really hung! Helga thought. Some new voting prick! My cunt started twitching the minute he came in the door. I hope he's got plenty of big shots of jism, I haven't had Karl's prick for over two weeks! I WOULD like to watch him fuck Sonja! It's awful, but true!
He moaned as she stabbed her tongue swiftly in his mouth. His fingers unfastened her blouse, they reached in and cupped a full, swelling breast. She wished she had taken the bra off, but it was a front-opener, it would not hold her tits very long. She loved to have them played with!
As she worked his prick from his shorts and brought it out in its full glory she moaned her heed. What a cock! It was an inch longer than Karl's and much thicker! He still had his foreskin, too. Karl had been circumcised, not that it mattered, but somehow Earl's prick had a special appeal-she would skin the knob with her cunt.
Maybe he's tried to fuck Sonja and couldn't get this big thing in her pussy! Helga thought. I wonder if he's ever touched Candi. She's so pretty, slender and cute and no mother, living with two good-looking brothers and John. He looks very sexy, too. But he's been fucking Sarah Winter.
She reached up, unhooked the little catch that held the halves of her bra together, and the sudden feel of his hand on her tender naked breasts, the tensing of his huge prick in her fingers, sent delicious thrills through her loins. She arched her cunt upward, feeling love sap leaking into her panties. Ohhhh, she was hungry for prick. She was dying for prick!
She drew her eager lips from his. "Ohhhh, that's a beautiful cock, honey!"
"Wait'll I get it in your cunt, baby," he muttered thickly.
"Hey, not so fast," she giggled. "Get out of your pants and shorts."
Earl nodded, almost forgetting some of the things Helen West had taught him. Every woman, old or young, loved plenty of playing around before a fuck. Once he had kissed Helen and finger-fucked her into a big orgasm before he had slipped the prick to her. She had coached him on waiting, but it was damned hard to do-especially with a new cunt.
He sat back a ways, got out of his pants and briefs, watching her slide her panties from her curvy ass. Her blouse was wide open, the bra dangling down out of the way. Her nipples were long and pink and stiff, with wide light coral bands around them. They were big and firm, while Helen's were a little saggy until she went off a few times. Helga had a better figure all the way around and she looked younger than thirty.
As she opened her nyloned thighs, as he got his first look at her cunt, he shuddered. She had only a very light bush, the lips all puffed out and sparkly with juice, the nib of her clit sticking up between the labia. Sexy!
"Now, play with it, honey," she breathed, arching her hips upward. With the seat way back he had plenty of room to fuck.
"Yeahhhh!" he breathed, sliding up close at her right, his hand streaking for her cunt. She aimed a tit-cone at his mouth and he took the nipple in his lips, sucking gently. She found his prick again, caressing it lightly.
"Ohhhhh, you're good!" she whispered, shivering as he pressed her wet, swollen cunt, inching a finger slowly IN the pudding. She weaved her shoulders, urging the tit out even farther. She hunched on his finger!
Ohhhh, hell! Helga thought, her inner cunt fluttering deliciously. He can finger it later. In-in-in my cunt is where that big prick belongs! He's been around, he's had some training-probably with that Helen West! I don't care, I need him between my legs!