Chapter 3
With young Kenny Shepard enjoying a relaxed nap after his initiation to the pleasures of sex, Beverly retired to the bathroom for a refreshing shower. Since she was planning on going swimming later on, she didn't bother with a shower cap and simply stood with the water flowing down against her brunette hair. Her sexual appetite stimulated by what had happened, the curvaceous teenager was already thinking about further promiscuous adventures. After all, if Kenny were that well developed, brother Greg couldn't be that far behind!
Stepping out of the shower and drying herself with a light beach towel, Beverly slipped into a skimpy red bikini that just covered the bare essentials and left ninety-nine per cent of her lovely young figure on full display. Equipping herself with the hairbrush that she had used on Ken and a couple of oversize beach towels, she stepped into a pair of white sandals and headed for the beach.
A sandy path weaved its way through the underbrush toward the beach, where she could see the blue waters of the lake. She expected to find Greg around the beach house which Howard Shepard had constructed some years previously when he had first acquired the property. At one time the small wooden structure had stood nearly a hundred feet from the lake, but the constant erosion that affected the entire area had left it almost on the water's edge.
"Oh, there you are!" Beverly called out when she spotted Greg. Clad in a pair of white swim trunks, the husky twelve-year-old had apparently just climbed out of the water and was seated behind the beach house.
Greg turned and did a double take. The sight of Beverly Taylor clad in a tiny red bikini was enough to make any normal male's heart skip a beat, and Greg was no exception despite his tender years. His eyes moved swiftly, taking in the brief halter that left her full cleavage and a generous proportion of her pendulous breasts on full display and the matching bikini pants that barely covered her pussy and left her bottom cheeks sticking out saucily.
"I thought I told you that I wanted you to unpack before you went swimming," Beverly said, pretending to be irritated with him. She could see that his eyes were eagerly devouring her seductive figure, and found herself enjoying the opportunity to flaunt her voluptuous femininity before the young lad.
"I thought you were finished," Greg said defensively, his eyes sweeping over the full length of Beverly's tanned, shapely legs.
"I warned you guys that you were gonna' get spanked if you don't follow orders!" Beverly reminded him, unwrapping the hairbrush from the beach towels and letting him see it for the first time.
Greg was more than a little startled, but had been around Beverly enough in the past not to be worried. "Aw, c'mon, there's people on the beach," he said, pointing to several bathers who dotted the shoreline at various points. "Besides, I'm too old to be spanked."
"Come into the beach house," Beverly told him. "I mean it! Your dad says I can hold up your allowance if you don't behave."
"Aw, okay," Greg grumbled, shuffling through the sand toward the beach house.
Beverly opened the beach house door and stepped inside the small wooden structure. It was sparsely furnished with an older leather couch, a small bench and a couple of chairs. An empty refrigerator stood at one side.
Young Greg Shepard was totally unsuspecting as he walked through the opened door. Waiting beside the door, Beverly stepped behind him and with one forceful yank pulled his white swim trunks down below his bare bottom!
"Hey!" Greg screamed with surprise and frantically began trying to pull his trunks up.
SMACK! Beverly applied the hairbrush to his completely exposed bottom.
"Owwww!" Greg yelped, straightening up and reaching back to protect his bottom.
Smack! Beverly applied the hairbrush again despite his efforts to dodge it.
"Ouch!" Greg howled, a grimace coming over his face.
With the young boy simultaneously trying to pull up his swim trunks and protect his bottom, Beverly had the advantage and bounced the hairbrush off his bottom several more times as she pushed him in the direction of the couch.
"Hey, don't, stop!" Greg protested, confused and highly embarrassed by the sudden and completely unexpected mistreatment from the pretty babysitter. "Don't! Ouch!"
Just as he almost succeeded in pulling his trunks up, Beverly yanked them right back down again!
"You're gonna' get spanked!" she told him, taking a seat on the couch and pulling the reluctant, flustered boy toward her. "Come on! Over my lap!"
Still struggling to pull up his trunks, Greg found himself pulled face down over Beverly's full, tapering thighs. The sudden contact of exquisitely soft, smooth feminine flesh with his own bare skin sent chills racing through his entire body, and his struggles instantly stopped. As if by magic, his supple young penis promptly firmed up hard as a rock, leaving him thoroughly embarrassed but equally excited!
Beverly caught her breath sharply as she suddenly felt his masculine hardness pressing against her bare thigh. Another young stud! "Now let's get these swimming trunks completely off," the attractive brunette babysitter informed him. "Greg's been naughty and he's going to get spanked!"
"Aw, c'mon, please!" Greg protested. His erection was so embarrassing that he didn't want to move a muscle.
Thoroughly enjoying herself, Beverly completely removed the damp trunks and tossed them on the floor. Naked as the day he was born, young Greg Shepard found himself blushing crimson. However, at the same time he was thoroughly enjoying the intimate contact with Beverly's warm, velvety smooth female body.
Smack! Greg's bottom was still damp from swimming and that made the hairbrush spank still all the more.
"Owwww!" the young man yelped, reaching back to protect himself with one hand.
"Take your hand out of the way!" Beverly demanded.
"But it hurts!" Greg protested as he reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Smack! Splat! Whack! Beverly went to work with business-like whacks of the solid brush, and in a few moments Greg's bare bottom was as red as his face. Squirming like any naughty kid over his shapely babysitter's lap, Greg found himself blinking back tears despite a heroic effort to maintain his self-control.
"Ouch! Please! That's enough! Owwww!" Greg pleaded, wriggling and once again reaching back with his hand to protect himself.
"There, I guess that's enough for the time being," Beverly announced as she applied the final spank, the hardest of them all.
"Owww!" Greg yelped, scrambling off her lap and trying to keep his back turned as he reached for his swim trunks.
Amused by his modesty and exhilarated by the hardness she had felt against her thigh, Beverly stepped in front of him and grabbed his rigidly stiff young cock as hard as she could!
"Well, I guess you took your spanking like a man in one way!" she remarked, laughing brightly at him.
With his total lack of experience, young Greg was totally unprepared to withstand such an electrifying moment. Scornful of his own intentions, his rampant young penis immediately dissolved in paroxysms of pleasure and began spurting its white frosting over Beverly's hand and the beach house floor!
"Oooooh!" Beverly squealed with surprise and amusement, her pretty pink lips forming a wide oval.
Young Greg gulped and, although relieved, felt exquisitely embarrassed by his own shameful lack of self-control. At the same time, he was still quite astonished that an older girl like Beverly Taylor would grab him in the first place.
"Oh, my, I guess it isn't going to be much good for awhile!" Beverly remarked with a laugh as she released his suddenly drooping peter. Realizing how embarrassed he was, she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth and made sure that her well-filled halter brushed against him.
Tantalized by the nearness of her exquisitely feminine body, the young boy did not know what to do. However, he could barely resist the temptation to reach out and grab those saucily protruding knockers. But he assumed that she was simply teasing him and setting him up for some more whacks with the hairbrush.
"Sorry I spanked you so hard!" Beverly told him with a teasing smile. "Maybe I could make it up to you by taking off my bikini?" she added in a flirtatious voice.
Greg gulped and couldn't believe his ears. "Are you kidding?" he asked in an impulsive voice.
"Just watch and see!" Beverly purred in the most seductive voice she could muster.
Reaching back, she untied her halter and after pausing for a moment just to tease him, dramatically tossed it aside. Greg's eyes widened perceptibly as he suddenly found himself staring at the older girl's luscious, pink tipped breasts. The very idea that Beverly Taylor would voluntarily show her magnificent breasts to him was almost impossible to digest.
Amused by the look of wonderment on his face, Beverly hooked her thumbs into her tiny bikini pants. Pulling them below her hips she allowed them to slither down her long, tanned legs to her ankles as Greg stood staring as if hypnotized at her gorgeous brunette bush. Stepping out of the tiny garment she proceeded to stretch out with feline grace on the leather couch, where she wriggled seductively and made eyes at her fascinated masculine admirer.
"How would you like to kiss me all over, Greg?" she asked in a husky voice, extending one arched foot in the manner of a ballerina. "Start at my toes!"
It was an invitation no red-blooded boy would have turned down. His face flushed arid his heart pounding, Greg instantly crawled on the couch and went to work with his eager mouth. Kissing her dainty feet, he quickly moved up to her slender ankles and curvaceous calves. The satiny smoothness of her nicely tanned legs thoroughly tantalized his busy lips, and she was holding her thighs open in a lewd manner that gave him a full frontal view of her brunette nest and petulant, pink cuntal lips.
'Take your time, Greg!" Beverly told the excited young boy. "Use your tongue! Give me a tongue bath all over! I want to be pampered!"
Greg was only too willing to oblige. Extending his tongue and moving it with long swipes, he quickly licked her smooth calves and began on her nicely rounded knees. Covering each knee with his tongue, he began licking up the insides of her outspread thighs. The eager young boy could hardly take his eyes off the glittering feminine temple, and was in an obvious hurry to reach his destination.
"Take your time!" Beverly told him, amused by his youthful impetuousness. "We got all afternoon!"
His tongue scooting along the velvety sleek insides of the older girl's thighs, the young boy soon found his face buried in the delicious tangle of brunette hair at the fork of her legs. Really having no idea how he should proceed, he simply pressed his face tightly against the lush foliage and went to work with his tongue. Although the close-up position blocked off his vision, his darting tongue found her moist, pink crease and flicked up and down against it in a worshipful but inexpert fashion.
"Mmmmm! Here, let me show you how to eat pussy!" Beverly told him, pushing his head as a signal for him to draw back.
His face slightly smeared with girl cream, Greg drew back to await her instructions.
"Here, use your fingers to open the outer labia!" Beverly told him. "Use both hands! Don't worry, you won't hurt me!"
Extending both hands, Greg slipped them between the juicy outer folds and spread them apart in an inquisitive fashion. The brightly vivid pinkness of her interior feminine meat had an almost blinding effect on the inexperienced boy, who could still scarcely believe that he was actually looking right into Beverly Taylor's delectable cunt! The shapely seventeen-year-old girl was holding her thighs wide apart to accommodate him.
"There!" Beverly told him in a pleased voice. "Now just put your mouth in there and lick and suck!"
Greg quickly mashed his face against the oval opening and quickly went to work tonguing the lush feminine tidbits. Hot, sticky girl juice bubbled up against his face and trickled into his mouth, drenching him in vivid feminine perfume. Beverly hooked one smooth leg over his back and wriggled like a kitten as she prepared to thoroughly enjoy the young boy's servile caresses.
"Oh, that's the way, Greg!" she exclaimed in a contented voice. "Eat me! Suck me dry! Eat my pussy!"
Although he had long been one of the shapely young girl's ardent admirers, Greg had never anticipated that he would ever have the opportunity of eating her royal pussy. As a result, he wasn't going to pass up the chance of sampling every tasty morsel she had to offer. Slicing his tongue up and down with long, bold swipes, nibbling at the plump outer labia with his lips, and at times sucking her feminine syrup into his mouth with noisy slurps, the youthful boy quickly took advantage of his initiation to cunnilingus.
"Oh, wow, you're a terrific pussy-eater!" Beverly told him in a somewhat breathless voice. "Oh, wowwww! Ooooh! Oh, wow! I'm going to have you eat my pussy every day! Ooooh, that's the way! Oooooooh!"
Stimulated by the young boy's tantalizing caresses, the curvaceous brunette began thrusting her pelvis with quick jerky movements, while at the same time continually arching her back in a provocative fashion. Her voluptuous breasts were becoming taut with feminine erectness, and she could not refrain from running her hands wantonly over them to console them. Once again that furious itch had taken possession of her clitoris, and she found herself biting her lips to keep from crying out.
"Oooooh! Ooooh, this is heaven! Ooooooh!" Beverly exclaimed. "Oh, I just love being eaten! Oh, wow! What a tongue you have!"
Not wanting to pass up a single opportunity, Greg slid his hands under her hips and without warning suddenly rolled his busy tongue down to the other pink aperture! Elevating her hips with his palms, he twirled his tongue around the crinkly opening with rapid, snake-like flicks.
"OOOH!" Beverly shrieked with surprise and pleasure at the naughty caress. "Oh, Greg! Oh, my! Oh, wow! A girl can only stand so much of that! Ooooh!"
Teased by the young boy's hyperactive tongue, the shapely teenager threw back her head and writhed with sensuous movements. Fresh gushes of girl cream foamed from her juicy cuntal lips and thoroughly sprinkled the area, and she clasped both taut breasts to massage them with auto-erotic abandonment. His face completely smeared with feminine dew, Greg returned to the glistening pink slit and determinedly thrust his tongue between the lush outer folds.
"Oooh, I've got to have more in there!" Beverly spoke up impulsively. "Here, Greg, lie down on your back!" she suggested, quickly drawing herself up into a seated position on the couch.
Without realizing what the attractive older girl had in mind, young Greg stretched out flat on his back. Quickly throwing one knee over his shoulder, Beverly wasted little time getting into the standard sixty-nine position on top of him!
"Mmmmmm, I have to make it hard again!" she exclaimed as she tilted his inert penis upward and plunged her hot, hungry mouth down over it.
Greg's young body jerked convulsively as he suddenly felt the shapely girl's warm, deliciously wet mouth circling his supple young cock. Her tanned legs were spread apart over him and moments later his nose was fitted between the crevice of her spacious buttocks as his tongue sliced between the outer folds of her sopping wet pussy. Squirming and writhing on the couch, the two young people began enjoying the intense pleasures of a sixty-nine.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned as she eagerly sucked and stroked on the young boy's smooth prick. She could feel the blood starting to flow back into it, and her partial success inspired her to greater efforts. Her fingers playing with the two dangling red sacs and strumming on the exposed portions of his young cock, the shapely teenager sucked with her cheeks drawn in and her bright pink lips formed into a pretty oval. At the same time, her busy tongue flicked and stabbed with serpentine movements.
Thoroughly tantalized by the squirming girl whose wetness completely covered his face and made it difficult for him to breathe, Greg pumped his hips as he worked his tongue as far as he could into her drooling treasure box and stabbed in all directions. With his nose plotted into the valley between her girlishly plump buttocks, his vision was completely cut off but he was nevertheless intensely aware of the delectable mouth that was tormenting his theretofore virginal prick.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with girlish excitement as she felt the young boy's masculine lance expanding and hardening in her busy mouth. Pausing only to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, she sucked intently on it and continually moved her head about to let it penetrate her wet mouth at various angles. Letting her weight rest almost entirely upon him as she excitedly wriggled about, she was constantly busy with both hands to tantalize him all the more.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Buried under the voluptuous girl's enticing body, Greg could only utter animal-like sounds as he busily tongue washed her wet girl meat. With his face plastered against the tangled nest of thoroughly drenched brunette hair, at times the young boy felt as if he were drowning in the buckets of feminine honey that continually poured over his face like a summer cloudburst. Although he couldn't see what he was doing, he could feel her lush body jerk spasmodically when he touched certain points and concentrated his efforts accordingly.
At the same time, he could feel his supple young cock rapidly reviving and filling with blood. Beverly's mouth seemed to be all over it, sucking it nearly into her throat while her busy tongue teased various sensitive nerve endings. He could hear her loud gulps as she swallowed her saliva, and could feel her fingers lightly teasing his balls and the lower base of his expanding prick.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly repeatedly groaned. Teased and aroused by having the young boy's face and tongue plastered against her in that delightfully wicked position, the comely brunette became more and more aroused as she eagerly fellated him. It wasn't long before Greg's nicely developed cock was expanded to its full length and was as rigid as a crisp stalk of celery. Recalling the premature explosion that she had detonated earlier, she quickly decided that there was no time to waste.
"C'mon, tiger!" she announced, dismounting from his supine figure and stretching out on her back at his side. "Get on top of me!"
His stiff young masculine spear throbbing like mad, Greg eagerly moved into a kneeling position between the older girl's wantonly outstretched thighs. The thought that brunette, shapely seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor was actually going to permit him to fuck her seemed totally incredible, but he wasn't about to pause to ask questions.
"C'mon, I'm so hot I could die!" Beverly exclaimed, grabbing his jutting prick to get it started in the right direction. "Hurry up!"
Young Greg nearly fell on top of the breathless, shamelessly wriggling girl, and their bare bodies smacked together in an electrifying fashion. Guided by her small, soft hand his madly throbbing young torpedo knifed between the sensuously full labia and into the delectable pink tunnel. Tantalized by the clinging wet girl meat, the young boy thrust forward in an impetuous fashion to complete the coital penetration.
"Oooooooh!" Beverly emitted a soprano squeal as the sturdy masculine bayonet dilated her hungry vagina. "Oh, it feels so good! Oh, wow!" A blissful expression coming over her pretty face, the voluptuous teenager eagerly coiled her soft, bare arms and legs around the young boy's hard body, and prepared herself for the joy ride to follow.
His rigid, madly pounding cock enjoying the contact of deliciously wet, clinging female meat for the very first time, Greg rested astride Beverly's recumbent body with his weight resting lightly against her satiny flesh. The tantalizing, almost bewitching, physical sensations he was experiencing for the first time nearly took his breath away.
"Fuck me, tiger!" Beverly whispered in a breathless voice. "C'mon! Put it to me! My pussy's so hot! So hot! C'mon! Don't worry about hurting me!"
Determined to prolong the affair just as much as possible, Greg began pumping in a deliberately restrained fashion. Beverly's twisting, writhing responses dismayed and delighted him, and at first he could hardly believe the baby sitter who had looked after him so many times was really putting out for him like that. Her smooth hands had worked down his back and were cupped around his bare bottom, her scraping nails reminding him of the spanking that had initiated the entire matter.
"Fuck me, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Ooooh!" Beverly repeatedly whispered. "Oh, your prick feels so nice and hard! Do you like my pussy? Do you?"
"Yeah, sure! Sure!" Greg somewhat breathlessly replied, realizing that he didn't have the vocabulary to answer the question in a satisfactory manner. "It's great! Great!"
"C'mon, harder! Harder, tiger!" Beverly encouraged him. "Really pound it to me! Punish me!"
The couch creaked noisily as Greg began thrusting with more forceful jerks of his pelvis. Each time she felt his turgid young cock drawing backward, Beverly excitedly arched her back and lifted her hips several inches from the surface of the couch. Driving forward in a firmly masculine fashion, Greg repeatedly forced her wriggling, squirming body down against the couch. Becoming more and more exhilarated and worked up by his very first piece of ass, the young boy began throwing more and more power into his forward thrusts.
"Oh, that's the way! That's the way!" Beverly gasped in a voice that was rapidly becoming hoarse with sexual tension. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck! C'mon, tiger! Make me come for you!
C'mon! Really pound it to me! My pussy's on fire! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Fuck! Fuck me!"
Thrilled at hearing such naughty words from the older girl, Greg rocked and thrust at a continually accelerating tempo. Throwing her curvaceous young bottom around under him as if it had ball bearings in it, Beverly quickly began breathing with loud, passionate gasps that accurately reflected her growing arousal. Feminine soup continually bubbled up in fresh quantities from its secret inner sources, greasing his plunging young cock to make the ride all the more slippery for both of them.
"Oh, wow! Wow!" the young boy exclaimed exuberantly as the two of them flopped and squirmed around on the couch with the hotly aroused sexual organs locked together. "Oh, wow! What a . . . Oh, wow! Jeez!"
"Harder! Faster! Give it to me!" Beverly coaxed, her brunette head thrown back and her full breasts repeatedly swelling. "Come inside me! Oh, my pussy's so hot! So hot! Oh, my! Oooooh! Oh, your prick is so wonderful! Oooooh! All the way in me! Like that! Ooooh!"
Twisting and writhing with frantic thrusts, the two of them began careening dizzily down the path to total sexual bliss. His lust-bloated young cock red hot and pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Greg slammed and rammed back and forth with all his might. With her taut clitoris twitching uncontrollably and her vagina becoming engulfed in delicious spasms, Beverly frantically worked her hips around like a merry-go-round and clung to him in an almost crushing fashion.
"Harder! Oooh! Ooooh! Oooooooh! I'm . . . Oooooh! Oooooh! I'm . . . I.. . " Beverly never quite got the words out. "Oooh! Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Making one mighty final lunge, Greg thrust forward like a dive bomber. His wildly rampant, painfully pounding young prick spewed forth its magic fluids with ecstatic bursts that surged deep into Beverly Taylor's hotly tormented cunt. Her gorgeous young body racked with convulsive spasms, the delectable teenager found herself experiencing a rapturous orgasm. Both of them could feci her man-hungry young twat milking his twitching penis with eagerly snapping spasms that left the two of them cemented together.
"Oooh! Oooooh, my!" Beverly gasped when she finally recovered her breath enough to speak. "Leave it in for awhile!"
"Okay, okay," Greg agreed. The young boy was still struggling to regain his breath, and was only beginning to return to his senses.
"Mmmmmmm, it feels good soaking in me!"
Beverly exclaimed, wriggling contentedly under him. 'There's gonna' be a lot of fucking and sucking this summer, Greggie! Think you're up to it?"
"Sure am!" he replied in an affirmative voice.
"Let's put on our swimsuits and go for a swim," Beverly suggested.
As the two of them began putting on their swimsuits, the shapely brunette began laughing merrily.
"What's so funny?" Greg asked.
"I was just thinking about how you christened the beach house with your jism!" she replied with a giggle.