Chapter 9
Lawrence Fenwick led the guests out to the garden where a striped canopy was set up and inside were multicolored cushions strewn everywhere that made it look like a sultan's tent. Ron and Kandy walked close behind him and Ron could hear the girl whispering:
"Let's leave them, Ron. Let's run into those bushes, please," she begged "I want you, I want you to fuck me." She dug her nails so hard into the young man's arm that it left welts.
Ron was sorely tempted to do as the aroused virgin asked. She kept kissing him, touching the bulge of his penis under his trousers and playing his hand on her nipple-erected breasts. He liked that, playing with his fingers over the firm young roundness of her throbbing breasts and dropping his hand down to caress the taut cheeks of her buttocks.
Behind them Sissy had lifted her gown so that Timmy could hang onto her bare waist while she led him along holding onto his cock which was stiffly jutting out in front of him.
She led him into the sumptuous tented area where candles flickered on the bright cushions.
Timmy whispered urgently, "You'd better let go of me or your father and the others will see."
Sissy laughed, "That's the object of the exercise darling. We're going to have a little orgy out here in the moonlight."
"I-I don't understand," he almost whimpered and then he noticed that two strange women were taking off his sister's dress.
Suddenly, he saw the two women pour liquor on Kandy's breasts and then lead her around the tent so that all the men and other guests could lick it off. When she came up to her brother, her breasts tightly throbbing, she whispered huskily:
"It's a game, Timmy, lick my tits.
In a trance the boy poked out his tongue to lick nervously but his sister pulled his head so that her nipple went into his mouth. "That's right, darling," cried Sissy, taking Kandy's other breast to suck and lasciviously tongue around the pert little nipple in such a sensuous way it brought a gasp of delight from the innocent virgin.
Having been around the tented canopy once she returned to stand in front of Lawrence Fenwick who began caressing her breasts one at a time.
Timmy couldn't believe that this bizarre scene was actually taking place and then he felt his clothes being pulled off and alcohol being poured on his cock. Immediately Sissy bent over holding her long brown hair out of the way and sucked the wet fleshy rod and then led him over to where his sister was letting Ron's old Father caress her young breasts.
Without being asked to do so, Kandy knelt down, holding her young brother around his buttocks and sucked his adolescent cock while he tried to back away.
He felt ridiculous in front of all these strangers yet the touch of her lips and the sensational way she sucked and licked his prick at the same time caused his ass-cheeks to tighten so much he felt a pain in his balls and then she was being moved away.
"Come my dear," Fenwick said. "I have another treat for you." He lifted her up and bent her knees back so that her cunt was exposed and carried her around inside the tent. "They all want to taste your virgin cunt."
The first to part the virginal cunt lips and dart her tongue over the exposed clitoris was Joannie and Kandy moaned in delicious abandon as she shoved forward her furry heated mound to her mouth. When the maddeningly tantalized girl was brought to the last guest, her lust-excited brother watched in confusion as Sissy made her obeisance over the hotly moist vagina, retaining her hold on his throbbing rod which she massaged knowingly with her fingers.
He had watched with a feeling of jealous annoyance when Ron buried his face in Kandy's cunt and his sister's moans of pleasure were accentuated by the way she spread her legs farther apart, but when he saw her obviously enjoying Sissy's attention, the erotic scene was almost too much for him to accept.
Then it was his turn. Fenwick carried her the few inches from Sissy and there was his sister's curly pussy, the lips parted as she slowly ground her flexing buttocks against the old man's wide back with surges of wanton passion, right in front of his face.
"Eat your sister," Sissy urged. "Lick right into her ass-hole." Needing no urging he licked, finding that his tongue slipped easily into the parted sparsely hair-lined lips and tasted the viscous juice oozing hotly out of Kandy's throbbing cunt.
Sissy couldn't resist the temptation when she felt the boy's hot member beginning to swell almost to man-size in her hand-while he licked his sister she ducked down to suck at his penis, gulping it all into her mouth. She heard him groaning into his sister's cunt, his nose buried in the soft mound of hair, his tongue flicking furiously over her clitoris as they reached climaxes, her molten juices running into his sucking mouth, while he shot jet after jet of hot sperm into the mouth of the brunette.
Kandy was completely out of her mind now with lust and she didn't protest when someone lifted her up and placed her on one of the cushions, she felt pleasantly satiated.
She lay back with her eyes closed and then she sensed movement behind the lids and they flickered open. There poised between her legs, which were held knees up and wide apart, was the monstrous cock, a thick, grotesquely long penis with large sagging balls hanging below a tuft of gray wiry hair.
"No ... no ... no" Kandy gasped, jerking pathetically in her attempts to twist her inflamed pussy aside from the intruding weapon of flesh. Her romantic and lustful desire to be seduced by Fenwick's son was crashing down from her erotic expectancy to a horrible parody of reality as if the devil himself had intervened. And yet her lust-maddened body was even now demanding satisfaction in her over-stimulated cunt, while the old gray-bearded face brushed her tender young breasts as Ron's father sucked at her small hard nipples.
"Now. ... now" Fenwick yelled, his drooling saliva-wet lips and coarse whiskers smothering her soft young mouth as he drove his rock hard rod into her tender virginal cunt, tearing aside the delicate barrier of her hymen in his gruntingly victorious act of sexual vandalism. He paused for a moment then heaved his lean body sharply forward, carrying the remaining portion of his stiff shaft into the virginal cunt, the blunt knob that had grazed its tough old flanged rim along the inflamed walls of her vagina coming to rest against her cervix.
Dazzling lights danced before the stricken girl's eyes. The pain of penetration had been excruciating, unbearable for a few seconds driving from her mind the fact that Ron and Sissy's crazy father's slobbering lips were on hers, his wiry whiskers scraping her face and his tongue filling her mouth revoltingly. His body felt hard and stiff, and the hairs on his chest as wiry as his beard irritated her breasts as he began to move over her tender nakedness, his fingers digging into the softness of her flesh. The walls of her narrow pink slit were expanded to a point where the deflowered virgin imagined she would be split asunder.
Then those seconds of torture faded as her sensual young body asserted its hungers, her cunt expanding to accommodate for the first time a monstrous cudgel of alarming proportions. And as the pain faded her stimulated cuntal juices acting as lubricant to the ramrodding friction of the old man's pumping weapon, shock and fear slowly dissipated from her mind, her embarrassment subsided and once more she gave in.
The slow writhing from her waist to her buttocks and along her firm young thighs showed the soft slimness of the teenager's blossoming figure; and to the amazement of her younger brother who forced himself to look at his sister, her beautifully formed legs were splaying out, stretching lasciviously as she ground up to encourage the old lecher.
The complete sensuality of his sister's rising passion was the final stimulation to Timmy's tantalizingly imminent orgasm.
He groaned then whimpered into Sissy's oral softness, his young body shaking tremulously as she caressed his tautly flexing buttocks, her cunt extracting every last drop of his white-hot fluid that spurted into her vaginal passage.
Kandy had forgotten that Timmy existed. She was kissing and tonguing back at the old man's hairy lips, her blind passion aroused by the huge rod of flesh expanded inside her, filling every possible space inside the moist walls of her stretched vagina. Nothing else existed-only her cunt and the wanton abandonment of her sex-exuding young body.
Then suddenly it stopped. Fenwick making a few quicker thrusts, grunted shooting a wad of hot cum into her womb. And then, as the frantic girl tried to hold him inside her he pulled out his quickly slackening cock, squishing lewdly in the suction of their juices.
She looked up to see Dixon standing there. He bent over and whispered something in the old man's ear.