Chapter 6
Ted Spencer had almost given up when he got his first solid lead on the trio he was tracking down. A filling station attendant said a van had passed through just the day before, and it fit the description Ted gave him. But the informant didn't know that the girl in the van was the man's daughter.
"Yeah, they gassed up yesterday. And it had two fellows and a gal in it just like you say," he said. "At least I think they was fellows. Their hair was so bloomin' long you couldn't tell for sure what they was 'til you got right up to 'em." He laughed at his witticism and then continued. "Weren't no doubt what the blonde was though-wasn't wearing a damned thing under her shirt and her tits was jiggling around like two apples under a burlap sack!"
Ted managed to hold his temper in check and keep from revealing that the girl who presented such a spectacle to the attendant was none other than his daughter. Now he had exact descriptions of the vehicle and of the boys. He felt so good about his chances of eventually finding her that he stepped into a phone booth and called his wife before he took off again.
"Hazel," he said, "I'm getting closer to them. With any luck I can catch up with them before long. They're on U.S. 66 now. Looks like they're headed for the coast."
He cut his call short and roared off. He stopped at every little town and asked around. Finally he hit pay dirt. A short-order cook in a roadside restaurant told him he hadn't seen that particular van, but that a group of hippies had a permanent campsite a few miles off the main road. He couldn't tell him exactly where it was, but said that one of the girls from the place sometimes came to the bar next door to use the telephone. From midafternoon 'til nearly eight o'clock, Ted hung around. The idea was to just buy a drink every hour or so, but once he started it was too easy to keep going. He was soused to the gills and had given up on the hippie girl showing up at all. Just as he staggered to his car, he saw a young brunette enter the phone booth. He collared her, but his plans had gone bad. If he had been sober he would have acted stern and talked so forcefully that the girl would have perhaps told him what he wanted to know. As it was, he was just another funny drunk to her.
He stopped her and asked if she wanted a ride. The idea of a man as drunk as he was doing any serious driving was so laughable that she did just that-right in his face. When he saw how good-looking she was, he didn't even mind being the butt of the joke. She said her name was Bunny. He made a silly crack about the Easter Rabbit and instead of being offended, as she usually was when "straight" guys tried to pick her up, she was amused. Maybe he would be good for a few laughs back at the camp. She told him she'd take him up on the ride if he let her drive.
Twenty minutes later they arrived at the campsite where Becky and her friends had stayed just the night before. He could barely make himself understood, so Bunny introduced him and soon he was sitting down in the same circle his daughter had been included in the very night before. He kept falling over against the wall in his stupor, so Ringo suggested putting him in the shower. They took his clothes off and herded him in.
"You brought him in," said Ringo to Bunny, "so you wash him down. I think plenty of cold water will bring him around. It ought to at least get him sober enough to appreciate a joint. The way he is now, it wouldn't make any difference whether we gave him Acapulco Gold or Bull Durham."
The water did its job well and when he realized he was being scrubbed down by a perfectly lovely young girl as naked as the day she was born, he did a double take. His first thought was to cover his genitals.
She laughed. "Whatcha doing that for?" she asked, smiling at him in a very superior way. "You don't have anything down there any other dude hasn't got, do you?"
She became playful. "Let me see if you do!" she cried, yanking his washcloth away.
He was so entranced by her naked good looks he let the cloth go and stood staring at her wet, dripping, black hair and her proudly jutting breasts.
"Nope," she said, continuing to put him on, "looks like the same old peter and balls to me."
As he gradually got used to her informality about her nakedness he relaxed more. That made his penis start to swell. He got red in the face but Bunny just giggled. "Don't sweat it, man," she told him. "Let that thing do whatever it wants to. You must not be very drunk now or you couldn't raise a hard like that one."
She was right. Where he had been bombed out of his skull before, the cold shower had reduced him to being merely drunk enough to be good and horny.
He was feeling pretty good now and his confidence showed. "You like it?" he asked. '"Cause if you do, I don't have a thing in the world against your taking hold of it to see what it feels like."
She gave his organ a playful pat but said, "We'll see what happens. Right now they're waiting for us to smoke with them. Remember?"
He was almost sober enough to protest such a thing now, but Bunny's healthy young body had him so interested that he was willing to go along with a lot just for the possible chance of getting his hands on her. On the way back from the shower he grabbed her from behind in a bear hug but she slipped gracefully from his grasp and skittered away. Then she pranced back, still naked, and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"That'll have to hold you, buster," she told him.
Ted felt his penis swell again. Her kiss had been fine, but what really excited him was the painfully brief contact of Bunny's pneumatic young breasts against his bare chest.
Damn, he thought, that kid's really got a pair on her. I just gotta get her in bed before the night's over.
As they walked up to the circle where the others were sitting, he pulled the towel around him and started looking around for his clothes and shoes. Then he saw that every one else was entirely naked and he felt kind of silly.
"Don't sweat your threads, man," Ringo called out from across the room. "All you need is an asshole to sit on and a drag off this joint." He shoved a brown joint in his face. After he had had two or three good drags, Ringo rolled him one of his own. Ted noticed that everyone in the room looked extremely relaxed and he soon found out why. He was becoming more and more that way himself with each new puff. He looked around the room and saw Connie and little Strawberry, the only members of the group he didn't meet when he first arrived. As soon as they were introduced, he kept staring at the red-headed thirteen-year-old. He couldn't imagine her mother letting her sit naked with adults and smoke marijuana. But neither could he ever have imagined that a female so young could be... he hated to admit it to himself... could be downright sexy.
There was something knowing about the youngster's eyes, he decided, and besides that she was at the age where she liked to show off her developing young curves. Before long, Ringo and Connie started fondling each other right before his eyes. And right before the others, too, he realized with indignation-including Bunny and the woman's own young daughter! These hippies were definitely demented, he thought. But his penis wasn't concerned with the niceties of regular social behavior at all. In spite of his intellectual disapproval of what he was seeing, his emotional response was simple and powerful. The shaft of his member got hard as a rock as he looked on.
He reached for Bunny and she melted into his arms. It was too easy, he mused. He had visualized having to chase her around all night while she ran giggling just ahead of him. She gave him a close, extended feel of her beautiful breasts by snuggling into his arms and locking her hands behind his head. He started to sink his mouth on hers but the move was spoiled for him when he noticed that little Strawberry was staring straight at them, making no bones about the fact that she intended to watch as long as she pleased.
He winked at Bunny and nodded toward the youngster. "Where can we go to get rid of her?" he whispered.
The pretty brunette's shocking reply was, "What do you want to do that for? You think I'm selfish? She has to get her kicks too, doesn't she?"
Even then he didn't understand what Bunny was saying. What he thought she meant was perverted enough. "You mean you're willing to let that kid watch while we-" he began.
"Watch, hell," Bunny exclaimed, "she'll be over here with us as soon as she gets through smoking that joint."
"Oh no," he sputtered, "not me-I'm not letting myself in for a statutory charge and worse! I wouldn't touch that kid with a ten-foot pole!"
The young teenager heard him but she wasn't a bit offended. She winked at Bunny and the older girl knew what was going to happen. "Don't be a stupe," Bunny told him. "Her mom's right here in the same house with us and if she says it's okay, it's okay. Strawberry's been fucking since she was eleven."
Before he could answer, the young redhead was at their side. "Since you said you wouldn't touch me with a ten-foot pole," she saucily informed him, "I thought I'd come a little closer than that."
He looked at her with unbelieving eyes. The worst part of the entire affair was that the immature female was attractive to him-he just couldn't admit it.
He smiled and said, "Okay, Strawberry. If we meet when you're a few years older, we'll have to do what Bunny and I are doing now."
She grinned and said, "Why don't you just say fuck,' mister? I know what the word means."
His face reddened.
"You must want to fuck Bunny, 'cause your cock's hard," she continued, twisting one foot around her ankle. The position showed off her soft red pubic curls to their best advantage and for a minute Ted thought he even saw a shiny, moist bit of flesh at the center. She stood winsomely grinning at Ted, posturing so that her slim young frame "accidentally" presented her slender legs and her hard-tipped, budding little breasts in a titillating manner.
"Well," cooed Bunny, "you do, don't you? That is what you've got on your mind, now isn't it-to fuck me?"
He wasn't going to let any girl Bunny's age put him on the defensive, not by a long shot. "Damned right that's what I've got on my mind, baby," he said. "And the way you were feeling me up in the shower makes me think you want it as bad as I do."
Bunny smiled strangely and said, "Oh, I'd groove on letting you do it to me. But the thing is that Strawberry and I share everything."
"Yeah," giggled the pert little redhead, "everything."
Bunny said, "You can't fool us, Ted. Strawberry's part of the reason you got a hard on. I saw you sneaking peeks at her when you thought nobody was looking. Bet you never saw a chick her age naked before and never knew how much her little titties and cunt could turn you on, huh? Isn't that it?"
Ted cleared his throat nervously. "Oh, I may have glanced at her a while ago but-"
"Then you can 'glance' at me some more," the teenager said to him, '"cause I'm right up close now where you can see me real good. Maybe you don't like me 'cause my titties aren't very big yet, but there's plenty I can do with a dude that I don't need big knockers for. Isn't there, Bunny?"
"Go ahead and touch her, Ted," urged Bunny. "She's not kidding when she says there's plenty she can do. Man, you ought to see her go down on a dude and give head. She's got the greatest little tongue action you ever felt."
Now he was sweating freely. Even if he hadn't been attracted to the child at all, her brazen talk and precocious mannerisms would have had him excited long before now. He couldn't keep the picture of the young girl with her mouth on his swollen member out of his mind. And the fact that Bunny, his first choice, was sitting with her arms wrapped around his shoulders and wouldn't let him go any farther didn't help things, either.
"Don't be bashful, Bunny," quipped the young girl, "you give a great blow job too. I ought to know."
Bunny giggled and said, "Yeah, I guess you should -the same way I know what a groove you are with your mouth."
The new dimension of what they were saying hit Ted like a thunderbolt. He looked at first one, then the other, his mouth wide open.
"You mean-" he began.
Bunny raised her lips to his cheek, kissed him wetly, and whispered into his ear, "We already told you we share everything, lover."
Strawberry heard what she whispered and added, in case there was still any doubt in his mind, "And that includes each other."
"Like this," said Bunny, reaching around the younger girl's trim waist and pulling her nakedness into contact with both herself and Ted. They had been sitting on the floor while the youngster was standing near them. Now Ted's face was only inches away from the firm curve of her rear and her forearm and wrist were already touching him. And Bunny's soft breast was snuggled against his ribs.
No man should have to put up with the kind of teasing these two young prick-teasers have been dishing out me, he thought, his brow wet with sweat and his organ pulsing with every beat of his heart. I swear to God, they're both just dying to have a rod up their snatches.
Bunny gathered her young bisexual lover in closer and caused her right buttock to rub sensuously across Ted's cheek. She turned to him and said, "Here, lover, here's my tits for you to play with. I've been teasing you too long."
As he greedily ducked his face to their satiny surfaces, he heard her say, "Come down on your knees, Strawberry. That'll make you just the right height to get in on the action."
Ted fell like a wolf on the luscious meat of the brunette's proffered breast. It was all he could do to keep himself from actually being rough with her. The result was an open-mouthed sucking motion that drew the fat tip of her taut nipple inside. She permitted anything he wanted for a few seconds, then she urged him off her breasts and dropped her hand to his penis. When he moved aside he found that now his face was in direct contact with the firm, plum-sized breast of the youngster.
"Turnabout's fair play," observed Bunny. The closeness of the young girl's smooth little breast was too much for him to resist a second longer. He pursed his lips and placed them on her little bee sting of a nipple. Above his head he heard her gleefully cry, "Oh yummy, Bunny. He's doing mine now! Wow, it sure does get me hot to have a dude do that!"
He felt the wonderful pressure of her satiny stomach press against his shoulder, followed by the lithe length of her thigh against his abdomen. The feel and taste of the girl's undeveloped mammary was so exciting to him he began to shed all his former inhibitions about having anything to do with her. His new enthusiasm pleased Bunny so much that she twisted so Strawberry could place her hot little hand on his pulsing member and at the same time put her mouth on Bunny's breast. Now Ted and Bunny were seated on the floor side by side with their arms around each other, while Strawberry knelt in front of them. She had her mouth on Bunny's breast and was licking and mouthing it eagerly. In turn, her own small breast was being orally stimulated by Ted.
The sight of Strawberry licking Bunny's breast while he did the same to her was terribly exciting to him. He knew for certain that if Bunny hadn't been providing his penis with manual stimulation, he'd have been forced to do it himself. He started switching from one small nipple to the other like a bee going back and forth between flowers. He was close enough to Bunny's breast to hear the erotic sounds made by Strawberry's mouth and tongue as she sucked and licked it. He was catching on fast to the beautiful possibilities of their position. Ducking lower, he urged the two of them down on the floor in a reclining posture. Strawberry still had her mouth plastered to Bunny's firm breast. He got on his hands and knees and pointed his face toward Bunny's naked groin. In seconds he had achieved his aim.
Now his busy tongue was industriously engaged in licking Bunny's bulging mound. She pushed herself forward to give him all possible access and he heard her grunt and groan from the pleasure he was giving her. Bunny's hand could no longer reach his quaking penis but the thrill he was getting from cunnilingus was worth the loss. And to make things even more erotic, his head was now only inches away from the bright, coppery pubic hairs of Strawberry's lovely little mound. He could smell her feminine scent even though his face was plastered against Bunny's.
He and Strawberry both had their mouths occupied, but not Bunny. She was the only one who could talk without interrupting things.
"Berry, hold off on my tits for a minute and do your thing on Ted's cock, okay? I can't reach it anymore with my hand and he's giving such good head I want to let him have the same."
Strawberry raised her mouth off Bunny's glistening mammary and did as she was told. In nothing flat, Ted experienced the wonderful sensation of her eager young lips on the hot head of his organ. The youngster hadn't been joking about how well she could use her mouth on a man, he soon found out. First he felt her wet lips on it and she sucked it in and expelled it with a rhythm that was supremely satisfying. Then she began nipping the head of it ever so gently with the edges of her little white teeth. During these energetic oral acts she played with his testicles with her fingers. She was driving him up the wall and he didn't think he could last long.
Her jerked his mouth away from Bunny's sex and rasped, "Bunny, why don't you lay down and suck off Strawberry while she does me? I'll go down on you again and we'll all three be sucking each other and getting sucked at the same time."
"Far out!" she cried, twisting herself to accommodate his plan. "Spread wide, Berry, here comes something good for that hot little snatch of yours. Keep giving him the business and I'll do the same for you."
Strawberry was enjoying the taste of Ted's penis so much that she couldn't be bothered to take her mouth off long enough to answer.
"Mfffff!" came a noise from between his legs. Both Ted and Bunny were quite sure it was intended as approval.
Bunny scooted on her side toward the firm, pink bottom of her girlfriend and found the tops of her thighs wide open. She nuzzled her mouth and nose in between Strawberry's legs and kissed the soft, freckled skin with a light touch. On the spur of the moment, at an especially delectable spot, she pursed her lips and caressed the area with the hot tip of her tongue. To Strawberry it felt for all the world like butterflies were flittering up between her slender thighs.
Ted couldn't see exactly what Bunny was doing to Strawberry from where he lay, but he felt the result of it. Every time the older girl applied her tongue to the youngster's sensitive inner thighs, she would gasp and suck extra hard on Ted's member. The feeling of the hot whoosh of air from her lungs never failed to send a shudder up his spine.
Ted had been so wrapped up in licking Bunny's cunt that he was using both hands there, but he soon discovered that he could easily reach her breast-and with his other hand he felt blindly across the circle until at last he closed his searching fingers on Strawberry's breast too!
Both females picked up on his move and reached across the inside of the circle in a wild attempt to handle still more of one another. For Strawberry, it meant putting one hand on Bunny's breast and the other on Ted's scrotum. He was already approaching climax too closely for his own good-if he was going to last as long as the girls-and Strawberry's manipulation of his scrotum brought him closer still.
He patted her hand gently and she understood what he meant. After a few seconds she finally removed her mouth from his stiff instrument and said, "Bunny, I think he's about to get his rocks off. You're doing great on my pussy, but why don't you stop and roll onto your back so he can fuck you right? I could bring him off with my mouth, but wouldn't you rather have him shoot off in your cunt?"
Bunny not only took her suggestion but kissed her pert breasts and her wet little mouth as she moved past, for reminding her of it. For a few seconds she fellated Ted's organ while he continued to lick hers, leaving Strawberry out in the cold. But not for long. She was sure he was going to ejaculate very soon and she didn't want to waste it inside her mouth when she could just as easily have it spurting up her moist, excited vagina.
She tore her mouth away and he followed her lead. She flopped onto her back and he had her covered in seconds. He darted his tongue into her mouth and intertwined it with hers for a few moments, then ducked down and put one last bit of mouth mileage on her naked breasts. She could feel his testicles bouncing on her hairy mound so she knew his organ wasn't far but she was in a very big hurry to have it penetrate her.
"Come on, Ted," she panted. "I'm so juicy with love I'm gonna float away. Nail me with it, will you? Come on in with it!"
His organ was already poised directly over her gaping orifice and he had been about to lower it slowly inside. Her plea convinced him she was ready for all of it at once, so he bore down and buried it in her like she asked. The hot, fleshy walls of her sex bathed his penis in a slick secretion that greased it like oil. The thick shaft of the rock-hard instrument flew in and out of her channel in deep, strong movements that raised her temperature and made her dig her heels in the floor like a mare.
Through the sweat pouring from his forehead, Ted could just make out the outline of Strawberry's trim shape. She lay down beside them then, with her pelvis even with their heads, and gingerly interposed her damp genitals between their faces. Ted and Bunny both welcomed the youngster there. Now she would also get to have an orgasm about the same time they did. Ted avidly licked the girl's vulva and outer lips, and Bunny, down below, surprised him by shoving her tongue up her anus.
He reached climax first and drove his penis home with one last lunge that filled her vagina full all the way to her uterus. He was afraid he'd ruined it for her by hitting his peak too soon, but to his relief she experienced an orgasm so soon after his that his organ was still hard. Strawberry wasn't there yet and she was mighty frustrated. He could tell that she was right on the verge but just couldn't quite make it. He rolled the girl from between them and buried his face between her thighs, taking special care to put the broad, wet tip of his tongue directly on the tiny nubbin of her clitoris.
Bunny looked on as she pedaled her legs up and down, her thighs tight around his ears, and came at last. Ted's face was still buried in the curly red fleece of her sex. He continued licking her long after her climax for the pure joy of tasting the juice left on the girl's fresh young organs. She lay with her eyes closed and a big smile on her face as he finished and turned again to Bunny.
"Did you see me lick her?" he asked. "I tongued out her little snatch 'til it was dry. That ought to hold her for a while."
"God, yes, I saw you. It got me so hot watching you I had to finger myself a little even though I just got through coming," she answered, taking her fingers from between her legs.
Strawberry hopped up and said, "Well, you still think I'm too young to take a cock?"
Ted only smiled and shook his head. He was still very tired after what had gone on but the girls were running around again within five minutes. Bunny showed him a place where he could sleep and he dropped off in minutes. The next morning he woke up early and looked around him. The previous night was a blur of sex, alcohol, and grass. He felt a twinge of guilt as he recalled smoking the grass. If he ever caught his daughter with a joint in her mouth he would have knocked it down her throat, he knew. Or at least he would have before he tried it himself.
He looked around him and realized that he had spent the night with hippies, people of the same ilk as the boys who had taken Becky away. His goal was fading from him every minute he lay there. He had to get up and get on the road. The man had said there was a hippie camp somewhere nearby and he had to find it. He was putting his clothes back on when the thought struck-hell, he was in a hippie camp. This was probably the place he was hunting. And he had stumbled into it like an idiot. Well, Becky wasn't there, that was for sure. But had she been there before he arrived?
He woke Ringo up on his way out. He described his daughter and was amazed to hear he'd only missed her by a day. For a second, fury filled his heart-Ringo and his "family" had been instrumental in Becky's continued flight away from him. But when he remembered how nice he had been treated there, he could hardly act angrily toward them. He ran to his car and drove off without even saying good-bye to Bunny and Strawberry. What a windfall it had been, running into Bunny at the highway restaurant-and what a great piece of ass she had been! Then his thoughts turned to thirteen-year-old Strawberry. He blushed to think what he, a grown man, thirty-six years old, had done with the young girl. Well, he consoled himself, he hadn't been really responsible for his actions. Not after all that alcohol and marijuana. He floored the accelerator and soon the highway loomed ahead.
He turned left and headed west, hoping he could gain miles on them. Maybe they'd stop again soon. He'd have to keep his eyes and ears open for more hippie camps and such. Now that he had met a few of them he felt like he could talk to them a little better. If Becky had passed through, he was sure he could worm it out of them. With any luck he could be in Denver before too long.
He looked hard at the road map as he drove. There certainly were a lot of small towns between him and Denver. And also, he thought with a leer on his face, an awful lot of women along the way.