Chapter 8

The occasion to which Betty Kartman had alluded had to wait still another week while the ponytailed sixteen-year-old older daughter of matronly Dorothy Kartman was communing with Susie Green who had lent her the book in which she had absorbedly read about the artificial prick. That would be the nuts, she thought; then, even if her best boy friend was gone all year, she could still get a real fucking and stretch her itchy narrowtight cunny out the way she loved, with none of the dangers. Trouble was, she didn't know where to find such an object, though Susie had said something about there being lots of those things in Japanese drugstores. But who could go to Japan to get them, Betty thought vexedly.

So, the next Wednesday afternoon, when she spied Susie at the soda shop on Devon Avenue, she scurried in, sat down in the booth opposite her languid-featured, tall sexy looking girl friend-who was as much an AC/DC girl as she was, only more so-Susie was officially engaged to Bruno Kaplan, that virile-looking hairychested college senior who was working summers driving a delivery truck for Victor Tamerbaum's wholesale drug warehouse on California Street, and it was well known that Susie had at least two other boy friends who hauled thenasses with her when Bruno wasn't dating her, as well as-a couple of girl friends. She herself had never yet girlfucked with Susie, who was much too horsey-faced-looking and masculine to attract the fastidious and beautiful Betty Kartman. "Hi, Betty-what's cooking?"

"Plenty, if you're in on the know."

"Tell Mamma."

"Remember that book you lent me a couple weeks ago?*v

"Sure. What about it?"

"Did you read it?"

"Natch! 'S'matter, something you didn't dig, Betty?"

"I understand as much as you do, Susie. Only one thing-remember that place where the girl goes down on her girlfriend like a guy?"

"Sure. So what's your problem?"

"Well, er-" Betty glanced around to make sure nobody could overhear, then leaned forward: "I'd sure love to find me a thing like the one she usedyou know what I mean."

"A dildo, dummy. That's what it is. No sweat."

"Heyyou mean you know where I can get one?"

Susie giggled. "I've got one myself."

"You're joking!"

"Not me, Betty baby. Mamma here knows the score. Why do you think I let that snotnose kid sister of mine play around with me so much?

'Cause I trained her to put it on and give me what for whenever my pussy's got an itch and Bruno or my other boy friends aren't handy to change my oil and drain my crankcase," Susie boasted.

"But where did you get it?"

"Bruno bought it for me as a joke. He went to Tia Juana last summer, you remember that, and he found one in a weirdo store they had, with films and dirty pictures and stuff, so he got it. I made him give it to me, too. I said with his cock, he wouldn't be needing an artificial one the rest of his life, but I would. Well, it's mine-'course," Susie winked broadly, "I had to pay good for it. I let him brown me with it, that's what. Mmm, does it feel terrific spreading your bunghole wide open and reaming on it, Bettyyou ever gone that route?"

"N-no, bbut I'd like to. Maybe I will one of these days with Frank or Joe."

"So you know now about the dildo. Why do you ask?"

"I-I'd do anything if you'd lemme borrow it. Honest, I'd bring it back the next day."

"You would, hm?" Susie studied the lovely brunette. "You know, Betty, I'll tell you a little secret. I've had a yen for your tail for a long time, but you never seemed to give me a tumble. Tell you what-you come over to the house right nowmy folks are in Canada for the summer, they trust me, see, now that I'm engaged to Bruno"-again she winked-"and I'll let you take it home with you. Fair enough?"

Betty hesitated. She really didn't much go for Susie Green, who was angular, with a muddy complexion, tawny skin, even though Susie had great big pear-shapted titties and a sexy kinetta on her.

Susie was almost eighteen, but her interest in boys and girls as well had held her back a bit in high school, and she had only just this summer graduated. Betty would graduate next February, but she had once helped Susie in a geometry exam and from then on they had been reasonably close friends-in everything but bed.

"Well?" Susie frowned, leaned forward to study her: "Is it a deal or not?"

"What do I have to do?" Betty whispered.

"I'm going to use the dildo on you, back and front, that's what."

"Oh gosh!" Betty gulped, squirmed uneasily on her voluptuous bottom which had just been pronounced one of the forfeits she must pay. She wasn't so sure about that either, but she did want the dildo. Maybe she could even fast talk Susie into letting her use it regularly. That would more than make up for the uncomfortable time she was going to have.

"Well?"

"O-Okay, then." Betty decided. "But Mother's expecting me back for supper. She's going on a date afterwards with Frank Josephs, so I guess I could come over about seven-thirty."

"Fine. You be there. And Betty-"

"Huh?"

Susie Green stroked Betty's bare arm, licked her lips, her graygreen eyes narrowing covetuously. "Wear the thinnest panties you've got, but no slip. Hear? I want to peel you right down straight off. Be ready." She rose peremptorily from her seat, laid down money for her malted, and left the shop. Betty Kartman gulped again. She reached back and gingerly felt her plump round bottomcheeks. What was a dildo going to feel like up her dirtroad, she wondered ... well, tonight, she'd find out!

It was seven-thirty-five and Betty was ringing the door of the Green two-story house on Jasper Avenue, and standing there wondering if she'd made a mistake. The longer she waited, the more uneasy she felt. She had put on a miniskirt dress, yellow cotton, and pan tie-stockings of charcoal-brown nylon, and her open-toe snadals, and in her ponytail, she looked deliciously Lolita-like and sexy.

The door opened, and Susie stood there smiling at her. "I like a girl that's on time for the main event. Come on in and bring the body with," she greeted Betty.

Betty gulped once again as the door closed and was locked behind her and she saw what Susie was wearing. A bathrobe over nothing more than a garter belt and smoke-gray nylons, highheeled pumps which made her taller still. The bathrobe wasn't too well tied, either, and Betty could see the shaggy thick triangular cuntfleece at the apex of Susie's long slim wiry thighs. Susie's belly was flat with a broad shallow dimpleniche in it, and her titties were spectacular pears in jutting firmness, closely set, with dark brownish-coral buds in narrow darker auroles. She wore her hair in an upsweep, and she looked provocative as hell, Betty had to admit.

"Let's go to the bedroom where the action is, baby," she told Betty, who docilely followed.

Inside, the door was again locked and now Bettv began to shiver as Susie doffed her robe and, hands on naked angular hips, studied her prospective victim. "You're really a dish, Betty. Now peel," she commanded sibilantly.

Betty hauled her miniskirt-dress over her head and let it drop. Susie whistled as a man might at the half nudity thereby displayed: from waist to heels, Betty wore the gauzy nylon combination, from waist to neck, she was Eve-naked, her round sweet titties rising and falling with nervous rhythm.

Susie walked over and tweaked both nipples with thumbs and forefingers. "Give us a hot kiss, bitch." she purred. And Betty shivered at this dominatory nuance as passively, linking her arms around Susie's neck, she applied a soft tremulous kiss on Susie's thin almost prim lips, then hesitantly edged her tonguetip forward. At once Susie's lips parted, and her own tongue slushed deeply and ardently into Betty's yielded mouth. She felt Susie's long nicotine-stained fingers pluck at her nipples, then fondle the sides of her surging round titties, and closed her eyes tightly. If only Susie had a prettier face, but she looked so old and almost cruel. Yet it was just that perverse, contrasting note which made Betty Kartman's cunny start to twitch and tingle and seethe and heat up inside the gauzy sheathing which served as both stockings and panties.

"Kiss-kiss nice again, bitch," Susie purred. Her fingers now slipped down to Betty's bottomglobes, and began to pinch and fondle and press the cheeks together, then pull at them, as Betty conscientiously did her best to please her imperious taskmistress by hugging her tightly and gluing her mouth to Susie's and ramming her tongue as far as she could. She knew Susie had a varitable mania for Frenchkissing.

"MMMMM, that's a good bitch," Susie sighed at last. "Now I'll show you the dildo."

She went to the chest of drawers, opened the bottom one, took out a leather case, and walked back to the wondering brunette, who stood halfnaked and shivering. Opening the case, Susie murmured. "See?"

Betty's eyes widened. Inside the black case lay a replica of a male prick, of red rubber, so cleverly made that at first glance it looked like an actual penis, with hair on the testicles, a wide groove setting off the broad wide-lipped meatus from the gnarled-looking shaft (whorls and ridges covered it to represent turgid veins!) and as she could perceive a tiny little button at the very root-scrotum of the object. Susie noticed where her eyes fixed, and giggled, "That button's to set off the imitation gism, so you can feel lovejuice spurting inside your twat or bummyhole when you get fucked this way."

"Gosh!" Betty could only gasp, stupefied by the enormity of that fearsome rubber weapon. Mentally, she was conjecturing what it would feel like up her tender bumhole.

But she didn't have time to ponder, for Susie, eyes narrowed to slits, hissed, "Off with that combination, bitch, I want you bare-ass naked for fucking!"

Betty tugged down the sheath, stooping so that her juicy round titties dangled like ripe fruits from the vine, and squirmed and gasped as Susie's lean fingers nipped and tweaked those luscious bubbies and the turgifying nipplebuds. Then she was naked, for Susie shook her head when she tried to put her sandals back on; "Nope, leave them off. This way, you're buck-naked the way I like a bitch to be when it's fucking time at the old plantation. 'Sides, it gives me a kick to know you haven't got a stitch on and are to be my slavebabybitch. Now get on all fours. I'm going to start by poking this contraption into your pussy."

Slowly Betty assumed the servile pose, and was ordered to spread her thighs all she could and bow her head. She heard Susie behind her, strapping on the dildo. "I'm going to grease it with cold cream, so it won't hurt the first time. Better hold onto your juice, sweetie, this tool is really going to drain you dry," Susie sniggered.

Betty bit her lips, closed her eyes. She felt Susie kneel down behind her, take hold of her hips, and then the poking prod of the rubber prick gouged against her twitching cunny, making her wriggle a little and go "Oooh! Take-take it easy, please, Susie!"

"Scared? You have to know what it's like before you can use it, you know. Hold that sweet big kinetta 'ayers still so I can find the hole! Therenow get ready-"

Betty caught her breath and stiffened; the prickhead had prodded between the cringing soft pink lips of her quim and gone inside them, was halting in the antechamber of her churning cunthole. Betty's skin was prickled with a thousand itchy tremors, and she was just a tiny bit afraid of what it would be like. Slowly she felt Susie push inwards, warned by the tensing of the older girl's lean fingers into her hips. She raised her head, opening her eyes very wide as the rubber cock crammed slowly till it was a third of the way in. She could feel the upraised whorls of hard rubber rubbing her inner lovehole-lobby, and causing her feverish sensations the like of which she had never known before, not even when Frank had fucked her for the first thrilling time. He had used a rubber and it had felt slick and really not too scratchyitchy, not at all like this giant rubber thing felt like-ooohh, it was going in deeper, inch by inch, and she felt as if her cuntwalls were being forced apart by a giant hand and she groaned and Susie giggled nervously and huskily: "Hurting you, baby, as the mouse said to the elephant, huh?"

"N-no-jjust go slow and easy, please, SSusie!"

"Call me mistress!"

"PI-please, mmmistress?"

"You're a darling bitch. Of course I will, since you ask so nicely ... there ... there, baby, now it's halfway in your twat-feel nice?"

"Oh-agh-ouu-ahh-oh-yy-es-ohh-it's so thick and it-it scrapes me-t-there," Betty panted.

Her bottom jerked and squirmed. Her lovely creamy back hollowed and shivered.

She felt Susie reach round her to grab at her dangling round titties, and squeeze them lovingly then the rubber prick forged onward, deeper, deeper, into her quaking, grudgingly distending cunthole. "Ohhhhhh!" she moaned as she felt the whorls graze and rasp her soft love walls. She turned back her flushed face to watch. Susie's eyes glinted, her lips bared in" a rictus of cruel delight: "Hold still, bitch," she warned.

Then suddenly, with a savage lunge, she had imbedded the rubber cock to the very hilt inside Betty Kartman's cuntsheath, and Betty flung back her head, eyes staring at the ceiling, glazed with anguished bliss; never had a fucking felt like this! "Ohh-ohh-ahhhhhhh!" she wailed.

"Steady, girl, you've got it all now, so get ready to be rogered," Susie panted.

Then Betty Kartman felt as if her viscera were being drawn out, as Susie drew slowly back, the thick rubber shaft with its whorls scraping the tingling channel of her cuntwalls, and even the cold cream which lubricated the broad long shaft didn't seem to provide too much relief. Susie's lean fingers were digging hard into Betty's bare hips to hold her steady, but Betty's bare back wavered and and quivered uncontrollably as the prick now slowly crammed back inside her tingling twat. "Ohh-ahh-ohhhh, Susie, take it easy," she panted.

You've got no idea how gorgeously sexy you look with your big white ass sticking up in the air, baby," Susie gloated, "and to see those fat little pink cuntlips of yours stretching wide to gobble up my prick-boy, do 1 get horny just looking at you. Keep those legs straddled a mile now, and here it comes!"

And so it did, in a single lunge to the hilt, and Betty wailed and wriggled wildly.

Susie now began to fuck her pitilessly, with long hard digs, till Betty gradually found the furious rasping friction and stretching overwhelmingly inducive to excitement rather than discomfort; indeed, at one stage, the discomfort seemed actually to heighten her own wriggling lustful yearning to be thoroughly screwed and fucked out, for she heard herself huskily calling to her fucker, "OH SUSIE, RAM ME, OH MY PUSSY, OH I'M ON FIRE, SCREW ME HARD, OH POKE IT INTO MY PUSSY WITH ALL YOU'VE GOT AND FUCK ME GOOD, SUSIE DARLING!"

Susie crammed the prick a last hard time into Betty Kartman's churning quim, and then slyly pressed the little button; instantly, Betty felt a warm spurt of creamy thick liquid jet deep into the walls of her cunthole, and it quickened her her own frenzy till she writhed and almost collapsed on her belly as the spasm seized her.

She felt Susie jerk the weapon out of her dripping, distended sheath, and moaned wanly at the seizure of a new spasm which that withdrawal caused. "Ohh my God," she breathed, "I bet it's too big to go into even Verna's pussy, and Claudia's and Laney's will have a hard time, but

I'm going to try it-at least, they can fuck me with it!"

"Get up and back in place, baby," Susie bantered, pinching her ass slyly, "there's work to be done, you haven't earned it yet. Now for a browning!"

"OH MY GOLLY NOT RIGHT OFF, LET ME REST A MINUTE," she heard herself shrill. "Now. I'm rantly, and I want to bottomfuck you, Betty girl," Susie insisted.

With a sob, Betty slowly picked herself up onto all fours, and hung her head and waited dully, her heart pounding wildly as she closed her eyes." Put oodles of cream on it before you brown me with that dreadful big huge rubber cock," she begged.

"Will do, sweetie. God, I love to see you with your ass out this way. I could keep you here all night and ram you," Susie confided as she greased the dildo with more coldcream, then knelt down again.

"What-what's in that thing you squirted into me?"

"Warm milk, that's what. You could use water or soapsuds or anything, just heat it up so it feels sorta like spunk," Susie blithely explained.

She patted Betty's cringing bare creamy bottom for a long moment, then at last grabbed hold of the plump cheeks and yawned them to expose the dainty plump rosebud of Betty Kartman's virginal asshole. "Oooh," Betty sighed fearfully, and gritted her teeth.

"I'll go gently here, since you're obviously cherry," Susie laughed consolingly. "Now hold real still."

Betty tensed herself, palms flat on the rug, knees trembling, legs spread hugely, feeling her asshole muscles protestingly try to close as Susie's firm strong fingers yawned the cheeks apart to prepare the entry.

Now suddenly, Betty felt the tip of the rubber cock rub against the puckering slot of her bunghole, and she groaned, "ooh, I'm scared, please go easy, Susie honey!"

"Leave it to me, you just stick your sweet ass out and get ready to be crammed," Susie murmured huskily.

Then she held her breath and pushed very gently; the tip of the rubber prick forced the gaped open lips still further apart, and Betty Kartman groaned and wriggled, but Susie pushed steadfastly till at last the petulant puckering petals of Betty's cunthole closed grudgingly over the meatus of the massive artificial prong.

Betty's knuckles were white as she taunted herself and she ground her teeth as slowly, slowly, the mighty prong probed into her dirtroad's narrow protesting tract; she groaned, sobbed, writhed and and kicked up one leg, then the other, but Susie was not dissuaded in the least, and bade her keep steady and hold in tight, as she continued to advance the red rubber object deeper and deeper into Betty's tender virgin asshole.

"OHHHH I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE THERE, OH STOP NOW, OHHHHHHH!" Betty squealed by the time the dildo had penetrated half its length and breadth down her bungcanal.

"You've got to, baby, I won t stop now, just hold on tight and say a prayer, and now-" Susie gave a violent shove, the prick forged onwards, and Betty wailed as she felt it gouge to the depths of her rectum, slowly sinking in, whorls scraping the tender rectal walls, till at last it was lodged to the hilt. "I'M GOING TO BE TORN OPEN, OHH

TAKE IT OUT QUICK OH PLEEEEEASE SUSIE LOVER, OH MY BUMHOLE, OHHH!" she wailed.

"There, you've got it, it won't be so bad now, baby," Susie consolingly cooed, her fingers going to grab at Betty's panting, dangling round creamy titties and pinch and nuzzle them as she slowly drew the mighty rubber weapon back and out of Betty's churning bumhole.

Now Betty was shaking with a paroxysm, for Susie had surreptitiously slid her left hand under the girl and a forefinger's tip was nuzzling her dainty clitoris. "OHH THAT'S WONDERFUL OH YES DO THAT DO THAT TOO OH MY BUMHOLE OHH MY PUSSY AHH SUSIE OH AHH OHH!" she wailed.

Susie's finger speeded its tempo, and now Betty felt consolation as her cunt was seething with desire; she scarcely knew that Susie was probing slowly in and out of her bumhole with the mighty prong, only that her cuntwalls were burning and on fire, and then suddenly she felt her own lovegush dew down, and felt at the same time the prick squirt its residual fluid deep into her bowels, and it was over.....the prick pulled out of her quaking asshole with a noisy "Plop" and Betty flung herself flat on the rug and kicked and writhed as the spasm ebbed away.

Susie helped her get up, patting her bottom and fondling her titties as she Frenchkissed her beautiful brown-haired victim. "There, now it's all over. And you can take the dildo and keep it till next Monday, hear? I want it back then, 'cause I've got Carol and Mattie coming over-they're sisters and are real sex-crazy little dykes, but this time they're going to feel what a prick is like in their hot little cunnies. Bye now, honey."