Chapter 5
It was dim in the den where Barbie and Caroline made love.
The girls were in Barbie's house. Barbie had gotten an unexpected treat when she came home. Felicia, her mother, was staying out for the night.
Felicia called Barbie on the phone. She sounded weird, spaced out. If Barbie hadn't known her mother so well, she might have thought she was high on drugs.
Felicia said that she was exhausted too tired to come home tonight. She would stay overnight at the apartment of her friend, Maria.
Barbie had the number of Maria's apartment, so she could call her mother if anything came up but she didn't expect that it would.
William Granger, Barbie's dad, was conveniently out for the night, too.
Daddy was having one of his weekly nights out with the boys. Barbie knew that he wouldn't be home until the wee hours. He always came home late on those nights.
She and Caroline had a new source of amusement a dildo.
A lesbian friend of Caroline's, a respectable middle aged suburbanite who had a yen for teenage girls, had given it to Caroline as a present.
Now the girls were trying that present out, in the den. The den was a comfortable wood paneled room with a massive television and stereo system.
The TV was on, although the sound was off The big color picture cast the only light in the room, but that was plenty for the girls.
There was a couch, some relaxer chairs, an ottoman, and some tables. Barbie crouched naked on the couch, on her hands and knees.
Caroline prepared Barbie for the dildo. like Barbie, she was stark naked, with her clothes strewn on the floor along with Barbie's own.
Barbie's lush breasts dangled, the nipples stiff and throbbing. The cheeks of her ass were taut and firm, and her thighs were open, exposing her pussy.
Caroline knelt behind her. Her hands gripped Barbie's softly padded hips as she pressed her thin bony face to Barbie's pussy.
Caroline fastened her open mouth to the pink pussy. The labia quivered as the moist puckered lips of Caroline's mouth massaged them.
Caroline extended her tongue. Barbie squirmed and sighed as the tongue rolled over her pussy lips, lovingly licking them, massaging and teasing them.
Caroline's eager face was wet. Her long masses of straight black hair lightly brushed Barbie's backside, caressing her hindquarters.
Caroline's head bobbed up and down as she licked her tongue up and down the slit, wetting it thoroughly, covering it with silver saliva.
Her hair brushed the sensitive backs of Barbie's thighs. Barbie's bottom tightened and her pussy quivered as the tongue continued its licking love.
Caroline reached one hand under Barbie to touch her breasts. Barbie moaned softly from the pressure of her lover's hand kneading her breasts.
Caroline lightly pinched a nipple, a stiff point of flesh which throbbed at the teasing touch. The bosom flesh yielded to her groping hand.
Caroline made wet sucking sounds with her mouth as she planted kiss after hot kiss on Barbie's pussy. She dipped her tongue inside the girl.
Barbie sighed and wiggled her hips. Caroline held them.
Caroline's long tongue dipped into Barbie. The tongue was surrounded by the seething juices which steadily, heavily oozed from the pussy membranes.
Those fresh tangy secretions tingled deliciously on Caroline's tongue. Caroline could have lapped at them all night.
But both girls were eager to try out the dildo, which was inside Caroline's pocket book which lay on the floor against the sofa.
Sighing heavily, Barbie folded her arms and buried her face in them. Shining smears of Caroline's saliva shone on her luscious ass cheeks.
Her pussy dripped with the stuff, inside as well as outside. Barbie was ready. Caroline swung her long lean legs off the couch. She opened her purse and took out the dildo, which was in a long thin unmarked black box
Caroline took it out of the box. Her adult lover had used dildos on her, so she knew how to put it on her flesh.
She took the dildo out of the box. It was long, flesh colored, firm yet flexible, with the shape of a streamlined erection.
Attached to the base of the shaft were thin but tough leather strands which would be used to hold the dildo in place around their hips.
Barbie lifted her face so she could watch Caroline strap on the dildo. She fought to keep from giggling when she saw it.
"Laugh now," Caroline said, "but you won't be laughing when I use this on you, my little pet! I'll fuck you as hard as any boy ever has!'
"Good,' Barbie murmured. "I can use some of that, right now."
"And you're going to get some, as soon as I put it on. '
Barbie reached back and put one hand between her legs and played with her pussy while Caroline put on the dildo.
Caroline's body was long and lean and white in the unnatural light shed by the TV screen. An electronic hum came from the video box.
She positioned the dildo so it jutted from her hips. The artificial phallus looked doubly obscene, jutting from a female's hips.
Caroline spread her legs, passed the dildo straps through them, fastened the dildo in place, so that it sprouted vertically when she released it.
The dildo bobbed and jiggled as Caroline padded barefoot to the head of the couch. "Here, I've got something for you to suck, Barbie dearest."
Barbie stopped fondling herself and lifted her head. The dildo bobbed in front of her face. Caroline gripped it to steady it.
Barbie puckered her ripe red lips and planted a wet smooching kiss on the dildo head. She whipped her tongue across the head.
"You better make it good and wet, Barbie, because it's going right into your hot little pussy as soon as you get done sucking "
"You know that I give good head, Caroline."
"The best at least, that's what all the boys say."
'And they're not lying. Watch." Barbie glided her tongue over her lips, wetting them with saliva so they glimmered, then parting them wide.
She gripped the dildo and guided the head into her mouth. The smooth insides of her puckered lips pressed the firm flexible shaft.
Caroline stepped forward. Barbie took the dildo deep into her mouth.
Barbie's head bobbed back and forth, the tips of her hair brushing Caroline's smooth white thighs. She sucked wetly and noisily.
Saliva spilled down her chin. After a while, when Caroline finally pulled back, easing the dildo out of Barbie's mouth, it dripped saliva.
"That should just about do it," Caroline noted. "Really, Barbie, this is a new experience for me fucking you like I was a boy."
Barbie crawled on the couch, turning her ripe round ass toward Caroline, opening her thighs to show the pussy lips dripping with saliva.
"Well, go ahead and fuck me,' Barbie challenged. "I'm ready."
Barbie looked over her shoulder at Caroline. The sight of the flesh colored dildo jutting from Caroline's hips really blew her mind.
Her backside faced Caroline. She wiggled her hips invitingly from side to side. Saliva oozed through Caroline's fingers as she gripped the dildo.
Barbie sighed as the wet dildo pressed her pussy. Caroline pushed the dildo up and down Barbie's slit, massaging the pussy lips.
The tip of the dildo nestled in the crack where Barbie's labia came together. It pushed the pussy lips apart, flashing slippery pink membranes.
Caroline pushed the dildo head inside Barbie, who gasped as she was penetrated.
"I'll show you a few tricks, Caroline promised. She used her hand to slide the dildo head up inside Barbie, so it was safely and securely lodged.
Caroline let go of the dildo, which stayed inside Barbie. She took hold of Barbie's lush hips, wrapping her long-fingered hands around them.
Caroline stood on the floor, while Barbie crouched on the couch.
She leaned into Barbie, while Barbie simultaneously thrust her hips backward, to accept the saliva-greased dildo which slid inside her.
This dildo was of medium length and thickness It was hard yet not rigid as it filled Barbie, her pussy membranes tightly clutching it.
Caroline sank the shaft deep. This was a new kick, and it excited her to fuck her teen lover the way a male would, instead of with her mouth.
She planted the dildo deep in Barbie. Barbie sighed and squealed breathlessly.
"Ha!" Caroline teased, "not so much of a game as you thought, eh? Well, Barbie, it's time I taught you a lesson."
"Ummmm, go ahead, teacher," Barbie moaned. "Teach me good!"
Caroline would prove that she could equal any boy who fucked Barbie. She took hold of the girl's hips and started thrusting, working the dildo in her pussy.
Sexual friction shot through Barbie as the dildo glided in and out of her. Once or twice, in the beginning, the dildo came out completely.
When that happened, before she put it back inside, Caroline would rub the dildo head up and down Barbie's quivering slit
She would press the dildo head against Barbie's clitoris. That really excited her, and Barbie would soon beg for Caroline to put the dildo back in.
As soon as the artificial rod was once more inserted inside Barbie, Caroline would resume thrusting. She soon added to Barbie's arousal.
She reached under Barbie, feeling her lush breasts, which trembled in her grip. She closed her hand around one warm jiggling breast with a stiff nipple.
Soft bosom flesh oozed through the spaces between her clutching fingers.
Caroline gripped the breast, a handle of flesh, its throbbing nipple dangling from the bottom of her closed hand.
She used her other hand to touch and tease
Barbie. First her hand traveled over the girls flesh in long smooth strokes, roaming all over her.
She caressed Barbie's back, which was arched as she worked her hips in response to the surging rhythms of the dildo thrusting back and forth.
She rubbed Barbie's smooth warm thighs, where bands of muscles flexed below the taut covering of smooth satiny skin.
She rubbed Barbie's flanks, her belly, her bottom. Barbie gasped loudly as Caroline reached between her legs, first touching her bush.
The bush was delightfully tangled and disarrayed from the bouts of sex Barbie had already enjoyed during this day and night.
Caroline toyed with the adorable little fleecy curls, rubbing her fingertips against them, stroking the silken hairs of the bush.
Barbie's body went all taut with real excitement when Caroline's probing fingers contacted her clitoris, that tiny pink pearl of flesh.
Barbie gasped as Caroline pressed her fingertips on the throbbing fleshy node. Caroline's touch was light as a feather, but devastatingly erotic
Barbie whimpered with real lust as Caroline massaged the clitoris while she confined fucking the girl's pussy with the dildo.
The combination of that tireless, always-hard dildo sliding in and out of her, and the pressure of Caroline's fingers on her pussy, drove Barbie wild.
Caroline kept pulling her fingers away from the clitoris, so Barbie wouldn't come too soon.
Caroline looked down between her legs, watching the dildo thrust in and out of Barbie. It was a strange, new sensation.
Caroline's pert firm breasts bobbed as her body moved back and forth. Her rounded buttocks were taut, firm the leather dildo straps running under the ass cheeks
It was time for her to bring Barbie off. She put her fingers back on Barbie's clitoris. Barbie moaned, rocking her hips urgently.
Caroline felt the clitoris pulsing against her fingertips like a tiny beating heart. She moved her fingers, rotating them, caressing the tiny button.
Barbie came. Her jiggling body went rigid. Her head snapped back, her eyes were squeezed shut, and wracking moans were squeezed out of her.
The dildo was thrust deep inside her. Caroline could feel the vibrations through the dildo shaft as Barbie's pussy clamped down on it, squeezing it.
Barbie gave a last heaving gasp, then sighed heavily through clenched teeth, breath hissing out of her like air leaking from a punctured tire.
The tension drained from her body as she sobbed with orgasmic relief and release. Electric afterglow flooded her, billowing through her.
Barbie would have hardly been so uninhibited had she known that, throughout the time that Caroline fucked her with the dildo, she was being watched.
She was being watched by William Granger.
The den was on the first floor of the house. William Granger huddled in the shrubbery, peeping through the window.
The window was right by the couch. It was covered by a curtain, but the curtain was not fully closed, so there was an inch or two of slitted space open at the side of the glass.
William Granger peered through that. He had a front row seat for the show.
It was one hell of a show. There was something in which he and Bill were in absolute agreement. It was an eye-opening show, filled with revelation.
It was the capper to what had been one hell of a night to remember.
Lewis was still dead. He was real dead. His problems were over, but he had left a real mess for Jack to clean up after.
That was one thing he had never planned on having one of his little group drop dead from a heart attack during one of their nights out.
Granger should have expected it. The three of them were middle aged men who spent their working days sitting behind desks, getting soft.
They weren't used to violent exercise, and even more violent thrills. Lewis was the oldest of the trio a natural candidate for what had happened.
Jack had been terrified. Granger was oddly cool. What he couldn't handle by himself, Bill would handle for him thinking out all the angles.
Jack was more hysterical than Betty was from her raping. Granger had to slap his face hard a few times to restore his senses.
Betty was confused. She was hardly aware that Lewis had dropped dead, since she was blindfolded. The first thing to do was get her out of there.
First Granger checked to make certain that her blindfold was on tight. Then he untied her hands and dressed her.
She was weak and shaking. When she started wailing, he slapped her face and told her to shut up. He put her back into her clothes. All the while, Jack knelt by dead Lewis, as though hoping he would miraculously come back to life.
Betty shivered and shook. Her flesh was deathly pale all over her body, which made her pink nipples and pussy lips seem even darker than normal.
Her nipples were stiff and throbbing, red and raw from having been so cruelly pinched and pulled. Bruises and scratches covered her small breasts.
Her face shone with the semen which Granger's cock had shot over her face. He used his handkerchief to wipe her face clean.
He then balled up the semen-saturated cloth, stuffing it back in her mouth as he gagged her again. He fit her into her clothes.
He put her bra on first. It was a thin and flimsy thing. He told her that they were going to let her go, since she had been such a good little girl.
From behind her gag she sobbed with relief. She did not assist but did not resist as Granger dressed her. He untangled her bra, put it on her.
He fitted the small trembling breasts back into the soft cups of the bra. Betty wore this bra for modesty, not for support, which her breasts were really too small to require.
He hooked the bra strap at her back. He examined her from the front. Her pussy lips were red with irritation from the rough use they had received.
He didn't bother to put her panties back on. He put his hand between her thin legs and spread them. Come oozed from inside her.
Balling up her panties, he mopped her up as best he could. He held her skirt and lifted her feet, guiding them inside the top of the skirt.
He pulled the skirt up to her hips. He pulled the sleeves of her thin blouse over her arms, then buttoned it closed, then put on her jacket.
Talking low so she couldn't hear him he asked Jack if he wanted to come along, or stay with the body.
There was nothing on earth which Jack wanted to do less than stay alone with the corpse. He came along with Granger.
It was Granger's show now. It was up to him to get him out of the mess. He tied Betty's hands and left her feet untied so they could walk her to the car.
Since Jack was so fearful that he couldn't really be counted on, Granger opened the trunk and forced Betty inside, closing the lid and locking it.
He drove, Jack sat cringing in the passenger seat. Jack kept shaking his head and muttering that he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe Lewis was dead.
Granger took it more calmly. He joked grimly, "Lewis should have gone to his family physician and got a clean bill of health, saying it was okay for him to commit kidnapping and rape."
Jack looked at him in a funny way, so Granger shut up and drove back.
They drove back to town, away from Betty's neighborhood, just in case she had been missed and an alarm given for the girl.
Granger parked on a deserted side street where the nearest houses were almost out of sight. He unlocked the trunk and pulled Betty out.
He walked her into the bushes and forced her to lie face down in the tall wet grass. Lust spasmed through him as he looked down at her wiggling bottom.
He could have fucked her again. His cock quivered and grew. But there was no time.
He warned Betty that she had better count to one hundred before trying to free herself. If she was a smart girl, she would forget this ever happened.
He warned her to stay away from the law. He knew who she was, where she lived, but she hadn't the slightest idea of who her rapists were.
If Betty went to the police, they would come back for her some dark night, and the session would hardly be as playful as this one had been.
Granger said these things, but it was Bill who thought them up. Bill had a real talent for handling situations like this, criminal ones, that is.
Of course, Bill had an equal talent for getting Granger into these situations in the first place. But he was glad Bill was present to advise him.
He gave her ripe rounded ass a little squeeze, regretting that he hadn't been able to rape it, as he surely would have done if not for Lewis dropping dead.
He got back into the car and drove away. Next, they had to do something about Lewis. They drove back to the house, where they pulled his clothes back on him.
They loaded the body in the car trunk-they couldn't leave him at the partially completed house, where Lewis might be linked with the rape, if Betty was brave enough to go to the police. They drove downtown, to a seedy part of the city.
They parked on a dark street and pulled Lewis out of the trunk and dragged him into the alley. Then Granger and Jack got the hell out of there.
Granger made sure that Jack was in control of himself. All they could do was go about their normal business and hope they weren't found out.
Granger was confident he would escape discovery. He, Jack and Lewis were bar buddies, and none of them had ever met the families of the others.
It would be assumed that Lewis had gone down to the rough part of town to buy himself a piece of pussy, that he had died while in the saddle, and that the whore and her friends, frightened and not wanting to get involved with the police, had dumped the body in the alley. It was all wrapped up into a neat little package.
Granger had Jack drop him off a few blocks from his house. The cool night air cleared his head. He walked through the quiet suburban streets to his home.
He saw lights on in the den. Thinking that it might be Barbie home with a boyfriend, he decided to spy on her conduct, to see what she was doing.
He went around to the back of the house. The TV light shone through the curtained window of the den. He had pressed his face to the glass.
That was when he saw Caroline kneeling naked behind Barbie, licking her pussy.
The sight had surprised him more than Lewis dropping dead earlier. He felt like his skin and his skull were turned upside-down and inside-out.
Pressing his hot face to the cool glass, he watched wide-eyed as Caroline strapped on the dildo, as Barbie sucked the dildo, as Caroline fucked Barbie with the dildo.
He never thought that his teenage daughter was a little angel, but he had never even remotely dreamed that she might have a female lover.
Barbie was a little slut, that's all there was too it. Watching her made Granger hard. Not taking his eyes off the heated scene of lesbian lust, he pulled down his zipper.
His cock was rock hard. He fumbled the stiff red member out of his open flyhole. The penis quivered when exposed to the cool night air.
It was soon protected by the sweaty gripping hand which he wrapped around it. He pulled and kneaded his cock while Caroline thrust the dildo in and out of Barbie.
He came at just the same instant as his daughter did. His semen jetted on the white bricks below the window. He stifled a sob.
He had let things go out of control in his own family for too long. It was time that he took a firm hand with Barbie, and showed her once and for all that Daddy ruled supreme.