Chapter 6
After hiding the box of pills in her special place in a utility closet, Debbie hurried down the hall to her apartment. Mom's going to be furious with me, she told herself. I wonder if she'll be able to tell what I've been doing?
The little girl's inner thoughts came to an abrupt halt when she tried to turn the knob on the apartment door and found it locked! Debbie was confused, she was sure that her mother would never leave the apartment without telling her, even if she couldn't find her she would have left a note on the door. The young blonde pressed her ear up against the door and listened for some clue.
At first Debbie wasn't sure that she could hear anything, then she became aware of a muffled thumping sound, it took her a few more seconds to realize what the sound was, it was a bed bumping against the wall! Instantly Debbie had a mental image of Mr. Blake smiling at her mother and the little girl knew!
This is ridiculous, Debbie tried to tell herself as she scurried around the side of the building and into the dark shadows beside the tall hedge. She wouldn't be doing that, not with some man that she just met, she's not like that! But no matter what she told herself the pretty child could still hear the rhythmic thump of the bed against the wall and knew there was really no other answer.
"Ohhhhh, you don't know. You don't know how long it's been. Baby, give it to me!! " Despite the fact that she was prepared to hear it, Debbie was stunned to hear her mother groan and babble like that. For a long time the pretty little blonde crouched under the open window of her mother's bedroom and listened as the handsome woman groaned and snorted as her new lover's cock worked in and out of her.
Debbie shook her head over and over, it was all happening too fast, her whole world was turning upside down and there was no handle for her to hang onto!
"Oooooo, God, baby, it's so big and sooooo hard, put it in me all the way!! " The agonized groan of joy pulled at Debbie and in spite of her reluctance to spy on her mother the pretty little girl cautiously raised her head and looked into the room.
Edna's bed was against the wall directly across from the window. The room was in shadow, but there was more than enough light for the shocked child to see her mother laying on her back, her naked body jerking and writhing under Mr. Blake. Debbie hardly recognized her mother, Edna's face was flushed, her well kept hair was tousled and splayed out on the pillow under her head, most of all the lovely little girl was caught by the intense, dreamy smile on her mother's lips and the blazing fire in her eyes, she'd never seen Edna like this before!
"Is it good, woman? Does my cock feel good in your tight cunt?" Debbie was shocked by the man's language, she expected to see her stiffen and hear her complain about the way that he was talking to her, she was even more shocked when she heard her mother make a low, cooing sound in the back of her throat and saw her slender hands claw at the slender man's shoulders.
"Yessssss, darling, it feels big and hard in me, you know it's good, you know it is!! " Debbie's pink lips fell open, forming a perfect oval, when she heard her mother's words. She watched as the dark skinned man's long, wet prick pulled back then slammed forward, making Edna's splayed thighs jerk, sending shock waves up her body until her full breasts jiggled and slapped against each other.
Debbie felt as if she were in a strange, disjointed dream, she stared in numb disbelief as her mother groaned and bucked her naked body up against Mr. Blake's. This was her mother, the woman who blushed and looked upset when she'd tried to talk to her about sex, this was the woman who'd said that sex was dirty and nasty. She was a liar, she had to be, because she wouldn't be signing and working her wet cunt up against the cock like that if it was really wrong!
"Roll over, baby, roll over," Mr. Blake grunted. Debbie watched in growing confusion as her whimpering mother eagerly positioned herself on her hands and knees before the man. Edna, moaned and reached behind her to fondle and tug at the man's long, hard dong.
"Hurry, ohhhh I want it back inside of me, come on baby, give me your lovely cock!! " The slender man grinned down at her and let Edna pull him forward until he entered her again. Outside the window, Debbie shivered as she imagined what it must feel like to have such a long thing going in from that direction. The girl's shiver of excitement turned into a shudder of amazement when she saw what happened next.
Mr. Blake thrust at Edna for a few moments, each time that his long stem pulled back the little girl could hear the wet, sucking sounds that her mother's gorged sex made as it tried to cling to him. Then Mr. Blake used both of his hands to spread the fleshy cheeks of Edna's quivering bottom. From where she stood, Debbie could see her mother's brown, puckered anal opening.
"Oooooooo, baby! What are you doing?" Edna's pained question rang in Debbie's ear and she watched the smiling man force his blunt forefinger into her mother's ass!! "Awwwwuuuggghhh ... that hurts ... please, honey, no one has ever done that to me before, please, I couldn't stand it!! "
Mr. Blake ignored Edna's pained protests as he wormed his finger deeper into her. Debbie could see the thin flesh of her mother's rectal opening stretch and loosen with each twist of the punishing finger. The little blonde's own tiny rosebud puckered tight in sympathetic reaction and she had to chew hard on her lower lip to keep from echoing her mother's groans.
All the time that he worked his finger into Edna's defenseless bottom the slender man was thrusting and driving his long penis in and out of her gushing pussy. Debbie could see the froth of her mother's love juice running down the inside of one thigh, see it clinging to the wet, blonde curls that protected her soft and yielding cunt. Each time that Mr. Blake drove his long prod into Edna, the lovely woman would moan and shake her round bottom, helping the finger inside of her anus stretch her even further.
"Unnnnggghhhh ... ohhhhh, God, I've never felt anything like that in my life!" Edna's moaned words shook Debbie, the little blonde squeezed her own plump thighs tightly together as her sore vulva began to grow hot and moist. "Ohooooooooo ...
I'm almost ... ohhhh, baby, you're making meeeee cummmmmmmmmmmmm ... aaaaaiiiieeeee!! ! ! ! "
Debbie couldn't stand it any longer, the pretty child pulled herself away from the window and she turned and ran away, she pressed her hands over her ears in a vain effort to blot out her mother's deep, animal howl of joy. But it was too late, the sound of the scream was inside of her head and there was no way to rid herself of it, no way at all!
"What's the matter, Debbie? Are you all right, honey?" Gentle hands caught her as she stumbled around the building, it took the distraught girl a few seconds to realize what had happened. "What is it, Debbie?" Mrs. Randall was holding her, looking down into her tear Filled eyes.
"Ohhhhh, Mrs. Randall, ohhh, Angie, I'm so confused," Debbie wailed as she clutched at the woman's firm body. "I don't know what's happening to me, I've got to talk to someone!! "
"Now just lay back honey, let me wash your face with this nice, cool washcloth, that will make you feel better, I promise." Debbie lay sprawled on Angie Randall's wide bed while the pretty woman cooled her forehead and her neck with the cloth.
Slowly the young girl managed to calm herself enough to realize what a feel she'd made of herself. "I'm ... all right now, thank you, Mrs. Randall." Debbie tried to sit up, but Angie gently pushed her back against the pillow as she shook her head.
"Oh no, you wanted to talk and I think that you should, just relax, honey and tell me what sent you off like that?" Debbie stared up into the handsome brunette's dark eyes and felt herself beginning to relax, Angie was right, besides who else could she talk to?
"I ... I don't know how to start," Debbie said in a hushed voice, "You'll probably hate me when I tell you all of it, but you're probably the only one who could understand."
Debbie closed her eyes and began to whisper her painful confession, she couldn't bear the thought of doing it with her eyes open, she didn't want to see the expression on Angie's face.
"...and when she screamed like that I just had to run, it scares me, Mrs. Randall! Everything that's happened to me in the past two days had been so exciting, but it still scares me..."
Debbie's voice trailed off and there was silence in the room, her heart began to beat even faster while she waited for the scolding that she was sure was coming.
"Poor little girl, it's pretty heavy stuff isn't it?" Debbie was stunned by the understanding and affection that she heard in the woman's voice. The pretty blonde's eyes snapped open and she saw that Angie was smiling broadly.
"Did you really watch me with ... those men?" Debbie nodded, she felt miserable about it, but she had to tell the truth. "Um-mmmm, I can imagine that it was quite an education for you, honey," Angie said in a lower, more throaty voice. "Did it make you all hot and wet when you watched me? Did you really play with yourself?"
Suddenly the mood in the room shifted radically, for the first time Debbie realized that, while she was listening to her, Angie had opened her blouse to the waist and had been bathing her nude little breasts with the cloth.
"Yes," the pretty child whispered. "It made me feel funny, I did it to myself every time that I watched." A strange, tight look came over Angie's face when she heard that. The brunette glanced over to the open drapes and gave Debbie a wink as she stood up and crossed over to them. In an instant the drapes were pulled tight and the room seemed more cozy as it was plunged into glowing, golden shadows.
Angie sat back down beside her, she ran her hand up under Debbie's loosened blouse and began to gently squeeze and cup the girl's firm little fruit. "You don't have to worry, baby, you just have to understand that there are all kinds of love. Some kinds of love are gentle, some are wild, you'll probably like them all, in fact, I envy you, you already know what it took me years to learn. You're going to have a lovely time in life."
As she whispered and murmured to her, Angie's fingers continued to tease Debbie's breasts. The little girl felt the slow building of desire inside of her and was ashamed, what would Angie think if she knew how her kind touch was arousing her?
"What you need, baby, is a little gentle, sweet love," Angie said, smiling. "Like I said, there are all kinds of love, this is another one. Did you know that girls can make love with each other too? Did you know about that?" Debbie was holding her breath as she nodded, her blue eyes never left Angie's face as she waited.
"Would it bother you if you and I helped each other, darling? Nobody knows how to make a girl feel good better than another girl." Before Debbie could think of an answer, Angie made her mind up for her, the woman pulled the loose blouse aside and bent her head until her lips lightly brushed over each, hard little nipple in turn.
She couldn't help it, Debbie knew that it was wrong, that it was perverted to do things like this with another woman, but her body twitched and she threw her arms around the lovely woman's neck and pulled her head down, mashing her full lips against the sharp points of her burning adolescent nipples!
"Oooooo, Mrs. Randall, that feels nice, should we ... I mean should we be doing this?" Angie easily pulled free of Debbie's arms and sat up beside her. The lovely brunette smiled down at her as she calmly unbuttoned her own blouse.
"Don't worry, Debbie, just because you and I make each other happy that doesn't make either of us a lesbian, you know I'm not, you've seen me with too many guys to think that." The logic of Angie's argument was hard to fight and Debbie was having a hard time thinking as she watched the woman reach behind her back and unsnap her straining bra. The flimsy garment sagged down the brunette's arms and was tossed aside.
"They're so pretty," the girl whispered as she stared at Angie's full, firm breasts. The lovely woman smiled and took one of Debbie's hands and lifted it. The young girl's fingers traced the contours of a thick, hardened nipple and she wiggled on the bed as she felt hot drops of her love juice squirt out of her and wet her panties.
Angie only let her touch her warm, yielding breasts for a few more moments then she pulled back and began to unzip her form fitting skirt. "Did they feel as nice as they look, darling?" Debbie smiled and nodded eagerly, she couldn't resist the temptation to run her tingling fingers up and down over her own small breasts. As if she could read the girl's mind, the woman grinned and patted one of her hands. "Don't worry, you'll have lovely, big breasts, I can tell, you'll be a knockout one day."
The woman slipped to her feet and wiggled out of her skirt, all she wore was a transparent pair of panties, it was easy for Debbie to see the dark triangle of hairs where her shapely thighs joined her hips. The pretty girl felt her whole body take on a warm, itchy glow as she waited.
Angie posed for a second, then winked at the young girl as she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her panties and pulled them down. Once she was naked, Angie ran her hands down between her thighs and fluffed out the thick, dark curls.
"Now you, baby," the woman whispered in a husky voice. Debbie began to tremble as she allowed Angie to slowly pull her clothes off, she shuddered when fingertips lightly traced random patterns over her ivory-white flesh.
"Ummmmmm, you look so sweet and tasty, baby, just relax and let Angie make it feel good for you." A whimper of excitement oozed out of her as Debbie watched Angie lift and spread her trembling thighs. The little blonde could look down between her parted thighs, she watched the plump folds of her vulva pulled open and groaned as Angie pressed her beautiful face against her there.
"Unnnngggg ... aggghhhhh," Debbie sighed, her firm ass cheeks clenched tight as she tried to lift herself and offer all of her hairless mound to the wicked, knowing tongue that worked up and down her drooling slot.
Angie sighed and mumbled as she sucked at Debbie's hard little love bud, she ran her hands up the squirming girl's body until she could lightly brush and squeeze her breasts.
"Am I better than Richie's father?" Angie's full, red lips were glistening with love juice when she lifted her head away from Debbie's burning nest. "Do I make you feel better than he did with my tongue?" Before Debbie could answer, Angie glued her lips to her pussy again and sucked hard at her clit.
"Huuuuuuuhhh!! ! Ohhhhhhh, Angie, yesssssss, you're better, you were right, only a girl knows how to do that for a girl!! ! "
As if she was responding to a cue, the lovely woman pulled her lips away from Debbie and slipped up on top of her. "Spread your legs, baby," the lovely brunette moaned. "Spread them wide and let me show you how much better I am!"
They fitted together perfectly. Debbie gasped and began to buck when the wet, hairy lips of Angie's cunt pressed against her there. The pretty child wrapped her arms around the woman's straining body and scrubbed herself raw against the mature pussy over her.
"Suck me, baby, it would make me feel sooooo good," Angie breathed and pressed a fat, thick nipple against Debbie's lips. "Suck my titty honey, and make me feel nice!"
The tiny blonde didn't hesitate for a second, she moaned and hugged the woman even tighter as she opened her lips and siphoned the rubbery nipple into her mouth.
Angie gasped, she moaned and began to make frantic fucking motions against Debbie's naked pussy! "Oooooo, baby, that's right, suck it, later I'll teach you how to suck my cunt and I'll suck you again, we'll have such a nice time ... aggghhhhhhh!! ! ! " From the way that she began to jerk and moan the girl knew that Angie was climaxing, the feel of the other woman's sticky lube being smeared over her clit, the silky feel of a smooth belly rubbing against hers was too much! "Awwwwhhgggggghhhh, baby, suck me!! "
"Aaaaaaiiiiieeeeeee ... I'm cum-ming..., " was the only answer that Debbie could make as she melted under the assault of the woman's smooth, scented body.