Chapter 7
For the next few days, Cassie was burning and seething with secret plots of revenge. She would take pictures of Lydia and Bob, and show them to her father. To his mother. She would publish them somewhere.
She would write them threatening notes. Poison pen letters. Leave dead birds and mice on Lydia's bed at night.
All of - these fantasies were not, of course, carried out. In fact, none of them were. But Cassie lived on them, they fed and nourished her for days and nights at a time.
Everyone noticed the change in her behavior, of course.
Everett and Carole, who didn't understand the cause, were dismayed and puzzled. They only saw her furious outbreaks of temper, her sullen moods, felt the lash of her nasty and sharp tongue. They sighed, and looked at each other when she would break a dish, or storm out of a room.
Lydia knew what was going on, and she tried to approach Cassie.
"Look, I know that it was cruel, but Cass, you've been awfully cruel to Bob!"
Cassie refused to speak to her, but one day, not soon after the incident in the den, Lydia found all of her things sitting in the hall in front of Cassie's door.
With a sigh, she brought them into another room, and began to put them away.
Along with Cassie's rage, there came a new feeling, and that was lust. It was not unconnected to her anger. She felt that all men were bastards, and couldn't be trusted. All that remained to do was to use them, and discard them when you were through.
She walked around like a cat in heat, thinking of sex all the time, and when she wasn't thinking about it, she was dreaming about it.
She went to the beach, in the hopes of meeting Arthur. She even bought a new bikini, a black one, that was even skimpier than anything she had worn before. It was cut so high in the front that in order to wear it, she was forced to shave off her pubic hair.
She did so, and was astonished at how sexy her bald pussy could be. The pink lips and clit were always in view, and they rubbed against her dresses and pants when she didn't wear panties in a most delightful way.
She showed up at the beach in this new suit, and everybody's eyes turned to watch her as she walked.
She went over to where Arthur usually sat. He wasn't there, but mere was a tall, muscular guy in his place who didn't look at all bad.
"Seen Arthur?"
"His dad had been pretty sick. He might be gone all this week." 'Too bad."
"Yeah." he said, and they both paused, Then, he spoke again.
"I'm replacing him right now. My name is Evan. What's yours?"
"Cassie. Cassie Marshal"
"You come around here much?"
"Uh huh."
"Your folks live around here or something."
"Yeah, they do."
She saw him looking her up and down, appraising her body. She did the same. He was tall and well formed, with thick curly hair, and a dark, thick moustache. She saw the bulge in his tight swim suit, and her eyes glowed.
"What time do you get off of work?" she asked in a low, intimate tone of voice.
"Five thirty," came the reply.
"Want to go for a walk or something?"
"Sure thing!"
"Good. Ill meet you here."
She felt his eyes burning holes in her skin as he gazed after her when she walked off.
He followed the two perfect cheeks of her ass in the tiny bikini until she was out of sight. Then, he looked at his watch. It was only three now. Shit. Over two hours to wait before he could see her again.
Cassie spent the usual day sunning and swimming. At twenty minutes past five, she headed back to the appointed place.
Evan was there, trying to look casual, but in reality, looking very nervous. He was a good looking guy, and he was used to attention from girls, but Cassie was very beautiful, and very, very bold. He had never met a girl who was so brazen before.
She came up to him slowly, and took his hand in hers. He quivered at the first touch of her fingers.
He couldn't believe how bold she was.
She reached up, on her toes, and kissed him.
His body tingled at the contact with her soft, sweet lips.
Then, she took his hand, and they started to walk along the shore.
They walked a long, long time, not saying too much. He was scared and excited at the same time. It was like a wet dream, having a beautiful woman come up and want to fuck him. And he was sure that this girl wanted to fuck him. Well, that was cool, because he wanted to fuck her too.
The sun started to go down, and the hot air cooled off a bit. The sky turned to a glowing rose, then amber, and finally violet.
"Let's go for a swim." she said, breaking the silence.
"OK."
They waded in slowly, letting the cool gray sea wash over them.
Cassie moved away from him a little, and to his surprise, took off the bra of her bathing suit, and tossed it to the shore.
Evan looked around saw that the beach was empty. He turned back to Cassie and devoted his full attention to her pretty, pink nipples, and her firm white tits.
He gulped when he saw her reach down and begin to caress them.
"You want to do it?" she said sweetly. He nodded dumbly.
"Then come over here, and give me your hands!"
He moved like a sleep walker, gliding through the unusually calm water until he was standing directly in front of her.
He paused, trembling a bit. This was all so strange.
She took his hands, and guided them to her lovely breasts. She closed her eyes and sighed as his hands ran over their white, white flesh.
Then, she opened her eyes, and gazed deeply into his.
"Feels good, huh?" she whispered.
"Very good." he answered in the same hushed tone of voice. He didn't know why he was whispering, but somehow, it just seemed like the right thing to do.
"Want to see the rest of me?"
"Very much."
"Come," she said, and took him by the hand, and led him to a shallow spot in the water.
She stripped off the rest of her bathing suit.
He took one look at her long, golden legs, and the contrast of her white flesh where the bikini had covered it, and his dick turned to steel.
She noticed his erection. 'Take that off." she said. She looked at it with hot, eager, lust filled eyes.
"Come over here." she said softly. He stood, unable to move. "Come here!"
He walked over slowly, more excited than he had ever been in his entire life.
She dropped to her knees, and kissed the tip of the huge dick. The boy's head lolled back in pleasure, and he pressed her face firmly to his throbbing groin.
She sucked on the fat tip, licking its curved surface, and teasing the tiny piss slit with her hot tongue.
He was shaking all over, and he was afraid that he was going to come right away.
She used her tongue to glide all over the surface of his long, blood engorged dick, and she would occasionally stop and use her teeth gently along the sides of it.
Her hands toyed with his balls, and soon, she had moved her face, and taken those in her mouth too, swirling them in her mouth like the beautiful, sensual fruits that they were.
Evan's eyes were closed, and he forgot where he was, who he was. He had a difficult time remembering that this was real, and not a dream. He kept his two strong, sun browned hands on Cassie's shoulders, and his breathing, hot and heavy, filled the empty shore.
She sucked with furious abandon., as if she drew the very essence she needed to live from his straight, burning rod. Her lips were like a suction pump.
He couldn't believe that her mouth was so large, and able to fit his dick in so easily. He loved the feeling of being deep in her throat, of being surrounded by the warm, pink walls of her oral chamber.
She sucked harder and faster, hands straying to the cheeks of his firm, young ass, and gently probing the asshole as she sucked.
"OOOOhhh, I'm gonna come, sugar! Gonna come in your mouth, yeah, I'm coming, I'm coming!" he sighed, and shot a rush of boiling spunk down her throat."
He was quite amazed to see that she swallowed it with ease, and licked her lips when she was through.
He dropped down along side of her on the sand. She rolled over on her back and closed her eyes as his hands ran over her naked body.
He loved the way she felt under his fingers, the soft white breasts, the smooth flawless skin, even her shaved pussy.
He found her clit with ease, and took it between his two fingers, and started to rub it.
He knew that she liked it for he heard the sharp intake of breath that came as he touched the magic button.
The lips were pouting, and starting to part. He felt that she was wet, and he leaned over to kiss her tits.
She was salty, like the ocean.
He kissed his way down her body, lingering on her tits, and taking his time. She was moaning softly, and then louder and louder as his kissed longer, and the kisses became more searching, more passionate.
He sucked on her mouth and tongue until they were raw and sore.
"Lick my cunt!" she uttered.
He moved his face to obey.
His mouth kissed the pubic mound, and then his tongue began to tease the lips. He pushed her legs wide apart, so her thighs dripped over his shoulders, and her pink, soaked cunt was easy for him to see.
Taking the clit between his lips, he started to suck it, using his tongue to flick across it now and then.
"Oh my God!" she muttered, rolling around on the firmly packed sand.
He continued to suck her through several orgasms, each one more blinding and shattering than the one before.
His own dick grew hard again, and he finally moved his face away from her love-soaked pussy, and substituted his hard rod.
She was so wet that it slid in with no trouble at all, and she sighed as he penetrated her hot flesh.
Her cunt was warm, and embraced his dick tightly as a glove made from the finest leather.
He pinned her arms above her head, and covered her tits with bruising kisses. He. fucked her flaming twat so hard that she would be unable to piss without pain for days to come.
Her back was getting red and slightly raw from the sand, but it didn't matter. She was consumed by the big, throbbing penis that drove through her, and sent waves of hot, intense pleasure coursing through her veins.
When he came, he exploded, and the come spurted like shooting stars up into the innermost recesses of her cunt.
"OHH!" he screamed, and dug his nails into her body.
When it was over, he remained in her arms, panting heavily, and struggling for breath.
They went for a swim, letting the now cold water revive them.
He still felt shy talking to her, but he couldn't keep his hands off of her gorgeous body. He wanted to kiss, lick, bite, sniff and suck every part of her. She seemed flattered by the attention, and was more than willing to snuggle.
Finally, they put their swim suits back on their bodies.
He was shy, thinking that she would vanish like some shadow, or some spirit.
"Can I see you again?" he asked her, afraid to meet her eyes.
"Of course." -
"When?"
"I'm not sure."
"Oh."
'Take my number, OK."
"Great!" he said with a big grin. "Do you have a pen or a pencil and some paper?"
"No." he said, and his face fell.
"Well, do you think you can remember it?"
"Sure, sure!"
He walked her home, learning the way to her house by heart, and stood staring after her for a long time after she went in.
Everett happened to be glancing out the window, and saw the tall young man standing in front of the house.
"Is that a friend of yours, Cassie?" he asked.
"Where?"
"There." he said, pointing to Evan. "Where, Daddy? I don't see anybody."
"There!"
"Oh! That guy! Yes, he's friend of mine." she said, and went upstairs to put on some clothes, for the evening had grown cool.
Her father looked again at the anxious, intense face of the young man. He sighed, wondering what Cassie was doing to the poor fellow to make him have such a hopeless look on his young face.
Cassie still refused to speak to Lydia, and when Bob called her, she wouldn't speak to him, either.
Bob had a talk with Everett.
"It seems that she's worse than ever, sir."
'"Hmm."
"I really don't know what to do."
"She's been a terror at home.' "Has she?"
"Yes. And she won't speak to Lydia any more, either. I guess they must have had a fight or a quarrel of some kind. Do you know anything about it?"
"Well, I think that Cassie was a little jealous of Lydia."
"Oh! I see!"
Bob wished that he could tell Cassie's father the whole story, but he was afraid that the older man would kill him if he heard what he had done to his daughter.
Instead, Bob was silent. Something else would have to be done with Cassie. He wasn't sure what yet, but he would think of something. He realized that he still cared for her as much as he always had. He was furious with her, and the way she had teased him these past months, but he still found that her image haunted his days and nights.
Meanwhile, Cassie's bitchy moods were as erratic as ever. She would be cold as ice for days, not talking to anyone in the house. Then, she would blow up over nothing, and pull one of her door slamming, dish throwing scenes.
She found that her sexual desires became stronger and stronger, until she could think of little else.
She found that she wanted more and more sexual experiences, and she wanted them to be of a stranger, more bizarre nature.
She went to visit Evan on one his breaks at work.
He was delighted to see her.
"Cassie!"
"Hi Evan!"
"It's good to see you! I've been calling you, but you're never in it seems."
Actually, she had refused to answer several of his calls.
"Well, anyway, here I am to visit you!"
'That's great, just great!"
"I was wondering, Evan, what are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing! You want to get together?"
"Well, yes..."
"Is anything wrong?"
"I want you to bring a friend. In fact I'd like it if you could bring two."
"What?"
"Don't you have any friends that would like to meet me?"
"What are you talking about, Cassie?"
"You know perfectly well what I'm talking about."
He was silent for a few minutes. He knew that this chick was crazy, but he didn't know exactly how crazy.
She saw his look, and read it in an instant.
'Think what you want. Either you show up with two friends who are hot and well hung, or our date is off."
He said nothing.
'Think it over. You know my number, and you can call me."
She turned and left without saying anthing else.
At that moment, another life guard walked into the hut just as Cassie walked out. His eyes followed her shapely body in the tiny, crimson bikini with lust and with admiration.
"Who's the chick?" he asked when she was gone.
"You like her?" asked Evan said.
"I sure do! Is she a friend of yours?"
"Yeah, yeah she is."
"You're a lucky guy!"
"You wanna meet her?"
"Are you kidding?'"
"No, I'm not."
"Well, just lead the way!"
"Are you sure? She's a very strange girl."
"I don't care what kind of girl she is. Any girl that comes in a package like that I want to meet!"
"Well, OK, but you had better sit down first, and let me tell you all about her!"
At eight o'clock that evening, a small car pulled up in front of the rambling old white house.
"You guys wait here. Ill go and ring the bell. If her old man sees the three of us, hell lock her away forever
Evan got out of the car,, slamming the door behind him. The two other life guards, Joey and Chuck, watched him as he walked up to the house and rang the bell.
Joey turned to Chuck.
"Hey man, I hope that this isn't some kind of sick joke or something, you know what I mean?" he said.
"No, this is for real!"
"And you saw the chick?"
"Yeah, I saw her today!"
"And she's not a dog or anything?"
"No, man, she is gorgeous. Tall, kind of dirty blonde hair, great legs, tits, wait until you see her!"
"This just better all be true!"
"Hey, relax!"
"OK, I just don't like to be made to look like a fool."
"Look, I'm telling you, it's all for real. Evan says that she wants to get it on with all three of us!"
"I don't know, man!"
"What's to know? Forget your head, man, it's your dick that you're gonna need tonight!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right!"
They waited for a few more minutes, and Joey switched on the radio.
Then, they heard the front door of the old house wheeze open, and Evan appeared with Cassie.
"Holy shit!" said Joey.
"Isn't she something?"
"Oh man, I must be dead, because this chick is heaven."
"She sure is."
"Here she comes."
"Move over, asshole."
"Who are you calling asshole, asshole?" Evan appeared at the door with Cassie.
"Cassie, this is Joey, and this is Chuck," he said, pointing to each of them as they sat in the back seat, trying not to look nervous, and failing completely.
"Nice to meet you," said Cassie in a calm, smooth tone.
She wore a fluid, clinging jersey gown with nothing underneath it. Every time she moved, you were aware of her pert, firm tits, with their nipples poking through, or the smooth cheeks of her firm ass.
The turquoise color made her skin and hair glow in the muted evening light.
She got in the car, and Evan got in behind the steering wheel, and they all drove off.
The guys were really silent, and nervous, while Cassie was completely calm and serene.
She looked out of the window, and changed the station on the radio. She was acting as if this were a normal date. It was in every way except for the fact that she would make it with three different guys, all in the same night.
Evan knew of a deserted strip of beach that was about twenty or thirty miles out.
He headed towards, his blood singing with fear and desire.
Soon, the houses thinned out, and then there were no houses at all. The night was cool and gentle, and the moon hung low in the sky, a fat glowing disk that spilled its silvery light down all around them.
When they reached their destination, Evan stopped the car. He waited for a minute before getting out.
"OK this is it."
They all got out.
No one said a word.
Without meaning to, the three boys moved close together, as if for support. Strange, for there were three of them, and only one woman, and yet clearly, she was the one in control.
Without a word, Cassie pulled off her gown, and stood before them, naked except for her sexy black pumps.
"Would any of you like to join me?" she said, in the same cool tone that she would have used if she were offering them a drink, or some cake.
The all hurried to get undressed, and then just stood there staring at her exquisite body in the pale, gleaming light of the moon.
She walked over to Evan, and reached up to kiss him on the lips. His dick got hard instantly, and the two others watched them kiss for a while.
Then, Cassie started to rub her ass crack, slipping a finger into the round cheeks.
Joey took the hint.
He came up behind her, and started to fondle her ass, his hands lovingly cupping the springy cheeks.
He knelt to kiss it, and soon, his tongue was in her ass, licking and sucking while Evan had his hands all over her waist, hips, tits and thighs.
Cassie's own two hands were not idle, but used to stroke on the magic wand of his huge dick.
Chuck was standing there watching the others. He was rubbing his dick, but for the first time, he was having trouble getting hard. He rubbed harder and faster, but it was no use.
Evan had moved his face down to Cassie's tits now, and was sucking upon the rosy pink nipples of her tits.
She motioned for Chuck to come over to her, and he did.
She started to kiss him, her mouth darting in and out of his, and she took his limp dick in her hands and started to rub it.
It did get a little hard, but not really, and it remained in its flaccid state. Chuck was puzzled and angry. He had seen this same chick tnai aiternoon on the beach, and his dick had sprung to attention.
Now, here she was, in his arms, and he couldn't do it. He moved away, hurt and confused.
Evan was working his way down to Cassie's pussy.
She got down on the sand, and parted her long, elegant legs so he could eat her split pussy.
Joey straddled her face, and she opened her ripe lips.
Soon, he was fucking that hole, ramming his dick in and out of her mouth while Evan was busy lapping at her cunt.
Her cries of pleasure were stifled by the dick that was plunging in and out of her sweet throat, but her whole body tensed -md quivered with delight.
She was writhing around, her hips moving wildly, so that Evan had to hold her down to eat her properly.
Her juices were raining down all over his. face, and he bit and sucked her bright red clit.
Meanwhile, her lovely mouth was providing a happy home for Joey's fat cock. He slid it in and out of her slick month, and she used her hot fingers to squeeze and pinch his hairy balls.
The spasms in her cunt told Evan that she was coming, and he continued to eat her with a fury that surprise him. He wanted her to come again and again and again, and his mouth was driving and relentless.
She sucked at the cock in her mouth with a new intensity now, and soon, it was pouring its creamy juices all the way down her throat.
"AAA!" screamed Joey as he came.
He rolled off of her, and Evan decided that the time had arrived when he should fuck that sweet twat, and so he got on top of her, and slid it in. She was soaked with the passion of several orgasms, and he slid his enormous, throbbing dick in to the hilt.
Joey watched with pleasure as Evan fucked her cunt with long, hard strokes of his powerful dick.
Chuck was still frustrated, and he came over to the wildly writhing couple on the sand.
He took one of Cassie's free hands and wrapped it around his dick.
She got the hint, and started to squeeze his meat, and to tickle his balls. It was no use. The dick was simply not going to rise.
They continued fucking, their groans filling the vast, empty space. Joey got hard again just watching them, and started to play with his own cock.
Cassie noticed what he was doing, and she had an idea.
She gave Evan a shove, and they both rolled over on their sides. Her ass was now exposed.
Joey came over, understanding what she was after, and started to tongue her asshole.
Evan took the cheeks in his hand, and spread them wide.
When her asshole was slick, he made an attempt to get it in. She strained, trying to help him.
"Wait a minute!" he said, and got up.
Going over to the car, he fumbled around in the glove compartment.
He returned to the couple, carrying a tube of tanning oil.
Slicking up Cassie's sweet hole with the fragrant coconut oil took only seconds, and then he was able to slip his dick into her anal chamber with no trouble at all.
"AAAHH!" she sighed as she felt the big dick enter her back door.
Now, she was being filled both front and back, and she was loving it. Two stiff dicks were pulsating inside of her body, filling her as she had never been filled before.
She needed only one more to make it complete.
"Chuck!" she called softly.
She wanted his dick between her lips.
He was sitting there and scowling, watching the others with a bitter, seething anger.
When he heard Cassie call his name, he was sure that she was mocking him. He wanted to kill all three of them.
Without a word, he went over to the gyrating bodies.
Cassie motioned for him to stick his dick in her mouth, but instead, he kicked her squarely in the jaw.
"AAAGH!" she screamed in pain, as the blood came rushing out.
"Hey, what the fuck. . ." said Joey.
Chuck made a motion as if he were going ot kick Cassie again. She screamed in terror.
Joey looked at Chuck's bitter, angry face. He pulled his dick out of Cassie and struggled to his feet. Before he could get up, Chuck had punched him in the stomach.
"You bastard! You planned this!" Chuck hissed.
"Chuck man, you're crazy! Look, I'm sorry you can't get it up and all but don't. . ." said Joey, but he broke off when Chuck raised his fist and socked him in the jaw.
Even pulled out of Cassie too, and stood up. He grabbed Chuck by the shoulders, and tried to pull him off of Joey, but Chuck was strong, and anger made him crazy. He kicked Evan in the balls, and while he was grabbing his crotch and screaming with the pain, Chuck attacked Cassie.
"It's all your fault, you filthy slut, you whore faced cunt!"
"Chuck, please.. ." she said, crying so hard she could barely finish her words.
"Shut up, bitch! One man isn't enough for you! Two men aren't enough for you! You have to have three, you filthy, greedy slut!"
He began to smack her, splitting her lip, and sending the blood spurting all over.
Joey had gotten to his feet, and tried to pry Chuck off of Cassie, who was screaming and sobbing as he hit her.
Chuck whirled around, and started punching Joey.
Cassie couldn't stop crying, and her loud piercing shrieks attracted the attention of a police car that happened to be passing by.
"Slow down, Sam." said one cop to the other.
Shining a high intensity flash light around, they hit upon the scene of the three teenagers..
"Jesus Christ! You had better stop the car! Some guys look like they are raping that chick!"