Chapter 4
Randi was not having an easy time of it at home.
"I'm flaking out, Janie!" she said on the phone.
"It's like living in a prison! I haven't been out one night this week! I'm getting sick of TV..."
"Yeah, wow, your old man must be a real fuck head, huh?" commented Janie.
"No! Don't use words like that! I mean, Dad has really gone off the deep end this time, but he isn't a fuck head."
"Sorry."
"That's okay. Just the language you use sometimes..."
"Yeah, well... I'm growing up, y'know. We can't go around saying golly and gee whiz all our lives."
"I guess... Oh, gosh Janie, I'm so miserable. I might even do my homework I'm so bored!"
"You really are flaking out, aren't you?
"Listen, before you do something crazy like that, why don't you ask your folks if I can come over there? That would be okay, wouldn't it? Then I could keep you company."
"Maybe... gee, that would be great! Hold on, I'll ask Dad."
She put the phone down and dashed down the stairs from her bedroom to the living room.
"Dad, can Janie come over?"
There was a long pause. She thought for a second that Maury had been too absorbed in the evening paper and that he hadn't heard the question; but soon the paper went down and she saw his face.
There was an odd look on it, but Janie wanted to have an answer and get back to Janie and in her eagerness she made only the most casual note of his odd expression. "Janie...? "
"Yes Dad, Janie! You know, the girl that's been my best friend for absolute ages."
"Ah. Yes. Janie. Well." There was another long pause. "Dad."
"Hm."
"Can she?"
"Uh. Well. Uh. Have you finished your homework."
"Of course!"
"Well... I suppose... if you both go in your room and you're very "quiet."
"Sure!" she exclaimed, overjoyed that she would have company in her prison, and she turned and dashed up to her room to tell Janie the news.
Maury remained downstairs, feeling shell-shocked.
He didn't know if he should leave the house before Janie came over. He didn't know what he would feel when he saw her.
Half of his reason for grounding Randi had been the effect that the scene with Janie in the park had had on him.
He had got to thinking that Janie was the same age as Randi, and perhaps Randi was out in the park some night with that dreadful hood, Bobby.
And the thought had scared him so much that he wondered how he was ever going to have the faith in Randi to let her fend for herself.
He wished that he could just keep her in the house always.
He didn't want to make Randi feel rebellious, though.
He was aware that there was a danger that she would feel that he didn't trust her at all and that she would flaunt her freedom by screwing the must awful boys that she could find.
He was worried about the way to strike a middle ground.
He wanted to be able to share his feelings fully with Kay, but that would mean explaining the scene in the park.
And he didn't want to do that because he would have to explain the effect it had on him and the thoughts that had raced through his mind ever since.
Kay was in the basement ironing and he wondered if he should go down there and join her before Janie came over.
But he was still sitting there when he heard the front doorbell ring.
He went to answer it.
When he had just reached the door, Randi dashed in front of him and opened the door.
"Hi!" Randi shouted, and she grabbed her friends arm with such joy it was as if she hadn't seen another human being for months.
There was nothing that Maury could do but stand there and try not to look awkward as the girls embraced.
"Hello Mr. Fritz!" Janie said ebulliently.
She had her long, thick hair pulled back in a pony tail and she was wearing jeans and sneakers.
Maury felt a surge of shame at ever having felt lust for this girl who appeared now as such an obvious child.
And yet as the girl and his daughter bounded past him, he couldn't help seeing her ripe and full breasts straining and jouncing under the clinging cloth of her tight knit top.
She hadn't worn a coat and the cool night air had made the nipple contract and stand out.
Thankfully, the girls shot up the stairs and were gone before he could let his imagination wonder too far.
He walked weakly back to his chair and set down.
He tried reading the paper, but his mind kept wondering.
How could parents who had a daughter with boobs like that let her go out without a bra in such a tight top?
It wasn't fair.
He suddenly wondered if other older men had had the sorts of thoughts that he was having about Janie about his own daughter.
The idea made him groan.
He'd kill the bastard!! !
Wasn't that being a hypocrite, he asked himself.
Yes, but to hell with it! Where my daughter is concerned, I'll be a hypocrite and anything else that is required to protect her!
In spite of the young girl's proud tits, the sight of her in sneakers and jeans had calmed him.
She wasn't irresistible when she had on her typical teenage garb.
It was only when she was lying naked, her large young tits heaving as she panted for more prick to be stuffed up her pussy that she suddenly became unbearably exciting.
If he could only shake that image from his mind...
In Randi's room the talk had turned to horniness and depression.
"I think if I don't see Bobby soon that I'll die! I have to feel him kissing me and touching me...
Janie nodded in agreement.
"I need to feel someone on top of me jabbing their prick into my pussy," she announced.
"Randi! Shhhh! You talk too loud! What if my parents heard you?"
"I don't talk so loud. You just think I'm gross, that's what it is. Whenever I say something that's really how I feel, you go 'Shhhhhhh!'
"I think you should just grow up a little."
"I talk as dirty as anyone else but there's a time and place for it."
"Where's the time and place for it?" Janie inquired.
Randi let out a giggle. "When you're parked by Jones Lake and he's got his hand on your pussy and your hole is so wet that your fuck juice is dripping down your legs!! "
Janie and Randi collapsed in laughter.
"Shhhhh!" scolded Janie with mock anger, "That's gross!! ! ! "
"But I really do miss Bobby."
"What do you do when you're alone and you feel horny?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you play with yourself?"
"What?"
"C'mon, don't play dumb! Do you play with yourself."
"Urn..."
"You do I bet. I sure do. Some of my best orgasms come when I play with my clit."
"I don't."
Janie looked amazed.
"You don't play with yourself ever?"
"This is going to sound funny... but I don't know how. I mean, I tried a few times, but it didn't feel very good and I stayed dry..." She shrugged. 'So I gave up."
"Lock the door," said Janie.
"Why?" Asked Randi, a little worried about what her uninhibited friend might have in mind.
"I'm going to show you how to fuck yourself."
"Janie..."
"You are such a little ninny!" Janie got up and went to the door and locked it.
She stood at the door and began to unfasten her jeans.
"Janie, Jesus, don't! You're scaring me!"
"What the hell? It's very important that you learn to satisfy yourself. There are too many women that don't know how to masturbate!
"Men, those bastards! You know how easy it is for them to jack off?
"It comes natural to them. We women... well, we have to learn sometimes. I read this article in Ms. Magazine and they said that there a lot of women that never masturbate ever!
"But it's good for you! You learn about your body! It took me a while to find out how to make myself come, but wow, when I did, it was worth it!! ! "
Janie had undone her pants and she was pushing them along with her panties all the way down her well-fleshed, womanly legs.
"Janie, I won't look!" Randi exclaimed.
Janie kicked her pants and panties away and spread her legs wide.
She dropped her hand down to her bush and Randi got up suddenly and dashed to the door, but Janie was blocking it...
"Janie, let me out!! ! "
"Alright, be a scaredy cat. But as long as I have my beaver out, I think I might as well feed it.
"I try to give it something to suck on everyday and if it can't have cock, I give it my fingers..."
"Let me out!! ! ! ! " cried Randi.
Janie stepped calmly away and went to the bed and spread her legs and placed her hand gently over her cunt mouth.
Her pussy lips were already dewy with anticipation, and Randi momentarily had trouble tearing her eyes away from the girl's gushing red gash...
"Come back in about fifteen minutes. I should be done by then," Janie smiled at her wickedly. She liked shocking her friend.
Janie herself hadn't thought for a moment that she would go this far, but there was something about Randi that made her act that way.
She was so easily shocked, and she seemed to look at Janie as if she were some type of authority on love and sex.
Janie wanted to keep Randi in amiable awe. of her and so she found herself in this situation which, truth be known, she found as odd as Randi did.
Randi pulled her eyes away from her friends glistening fuck mouth and opened the door and went out into the hall.
Janie realized as Randi shut the door from the outside that the door was no longer locked, but she knew that Randi wouldn't let anyone come in the room.
So she lay her hand back on the pillow and began to finger the slithery wet slit of her young cunt.
She hoped that Randi's curiosity would bring her back... She honestly wanted to teach her friend the joys of masturbation.
But as Janie started to jam her fingers into the runny red hole of her pussy, Randi darted down and Janie had underestimated how very disconcerted her friend would be when she fingered her cunt in front of her.
Just as Janie started to jam her fingers into the runny red hole of her pussy, Randi darted downstairs. Janie had underestimated how disconcerted her friend would be when she fingered her cunt in front of her.
"Randi?" Maury called as his daughter flew out of the house.
Maury got up and looked out the window and saw her running down the street at full speed.
What had happened upstairs to make her fly out like that?
Maury looked up the stairs and waited for Janie to come down...
But Janie was immersed in what she was doing.
She was slicing her slit with her fingers and moaning low in her throat as she bounced her compact, beautiful little ass up and down on the bed.
She spread her legs so that they dropped off either side of the bed...
She wanted her beaver as open as possible so that she could fuck herself with fiery strokes in and out of her little fuck oven.
She pumped her dripping pussy up to meet her hand and she kept stabbing into her gash with incredibly hard strokes, pretending that her fingers were Larry's hard driving cock. She wanted all of his hard and creaming meat jamming up her jelly hole!
"Oh Jesus Larry, fuck me, fuck me!" she ranted, and her ass was moving wildly round and round as she screwed against her thrusting fingers.
She put all four of her fingers in her cunt and with her other hand she undid her blouse and palmed one of her jouncing, panting tits.
She rubbed over the mound of her breast with her palm and she felt the nipple jabbing gently into her hand as she caressed it...
She was digging the way that her cunt was heating up and her juice was streaming down from her salivating slit lips.
She loved to feel her own tits.
She was proud of the way that they stood up ripe and round even waen she was lying on her back being fucked...
She wished Larry was there and filling her tight twat with his ramming cock shaft!
She wanted a belly full of his jetting cream!
But she couldn't have him, so she did the next best thing.
She remembered a time when she had been with him...
It was after a school dance and he had taken her home and was kissing her in front of her door.
"Goodnight," he said. And he put his mouth lovingly to hers and they kissed for a long time.
She hadn't wanted him to leave.
So she snaked a hand down in between their bodies and cupped his cock with her palm.
He tensed with surprise, but as she began to move her hand round and round he loosened up and leaned against her and moaned.
Her parents sometimes watched her from the window when Larry brought her home so she made sure that her hand wasn't visible from the house.
She rubbed his rod and soon it rose to its full dimensions under the tight restraining fabric of his jeans.
God, her hand felt good!
Larry had been out with many girls, but Janie knew how to please a man's cock better than anyone!
And she was stroking his erect and aching organ with those long and loving caresses and whispering in his ear that she wanted him to come.
"I know I have to go in, baby, and my parents are probably wanting for me right in the living room... but I want to make you cream, Larry. I want to know that I excite you so much that I can make you cream right in your pants!"
And she grasped his cock more firmly through the material of his trousers and rocked his cock in her hand, making it burn and fill with his steaming jizz...
"Shoot it, baby, shoot it..."
Janie thought of how his wonderful long and throbbing shaft had felt under her hand.
And as she lay on Randi's bed with her fingers knifing in and in again into her leaking love slit, she longed for the thick hardness of his pounding cock to be stuffing her twat!
She wanted to feel the ramming heat of that big thick prick spreading the lips of her pussy far, far apart!
She wanted him to be slicing into her fuck slit and lunging so deep that her whole belly was filled with the steel hard heat of cock and more cock!! ! !
And her fingers fucked faster and faster into her little clasping wet pussy mouth...
She had never wanted to be fucked so badly in her life.
"Larry! Larry!" she called, as if her voice could summon him right up inside her cock-starved cunt.
And she brought her feet up from the sides of the bed and she pressed her heels hard against her ass so that her knees were up in the air and splayed wide apart...
And she used her feet to help push her pussy up to meet the hard and urgent thrusts of her fingers up her hungry fuck hole.
The bed was going creakily crazy under her as her ass whirled round and round and she tossed and twisted on her fingers as she tortured her aching and fuck-hungry slit...
She wanted to come, but she was thinking too much about cock... long and lovely hot cock ramming into her hole and stuffing her pussy with frothing fuck meat!
She was going nuts with unfulfilled lust.
And she was also causing quite a racket.
Downstairs in the living room, Maury looked up from his newspaper.
He wondered what the devil Janie was doing in there to make the ceiling squeak like that over his head...
She was thinking of Larry and his incredible long thick prick and how much she wanted it and wanted to hold it and stroke it and make it cream.
She wanted to suck that immense and quivering organ until it shot its spunk deep into her sucking mouth!
And then she wanted to suck it deep inside her cunt! She wouldn't be happy until her belly was filled with his cock cream and it streamed down the walls of her cunt and splashed with rocketing force against the back of her pussy.
But she could only think about Larry and how she loved him and how she wanted to please him...
So her mind focused on the way his cock had felt in her hand as she gently jerked him off inside his pants in front of her parents house.
And at first she had been satisfied to feel the throb and heat of his meat through his pants.
But then his cock was so big and so appetizing that she had to feel the naked flesh of it in her fingers.
So she reached into his pants and grasped the shaft lightly and with teasingly tender strokes she masturbated his cock until he had to clutch her shoulders to keep control of himself.
And she knew that he was tremendously excited because his pre-come cream was coating his shaft and making her fingers slip and slide easily over his fuck flesh...
She heard the soft squish of his thick juice as she pounded her fist up and down his cock like a piston.
And he held her tight and whispered in her ear that she was wonderful and that he wanted to satisfy her too.
He held her tight in a hug and slipped his hand under the waist of her dress until he felt the bushy curls of her cunt mound and he massaged her slit through her panties.
He was so expert in his fingering of her cunt that even through her panties she felt like she could come in just a few seconds.
And inside his pants, Larry's underwear was filling up with his fuck juice.
She knew that his cock was equally full of his sizzling semen and she wanted to feel it splash hotly into her hand as she jacked off his magnificent member.
Her hand felt so good and his cock was so slithery and hot that he closed his eyes and thought of how much it felt like her loving cunt, slipping all the way up and down his frothing pole with insistent strokes and a slight screwing motion that demanded that he come and come and come...
It took his breath away when he though how sexy this girl was and how she turned him on.
She wanted to give him every pleasure of her body and give his body every pleasure that she knew or that he could teach her.
She was such and eager lover that she would sometimes make him feel that she had spoiled him for life.
He was still young, after all. And he loved girls!
And he wanted to have a good many of them while he was still young. But Janie was such a hot and foxy number that he wondered if he could ever appreciate the wiles of another woman!
She had everything that he wanted and she had the erotic appeal that he had only dreamed of.
Maybe this was what love was, he thought.
Her hand sliding up and down the length of his aching and come-filled cock was making him breathe hard, and as he slid his hand down inside Janie's panties to grab her juicing fuck mound, he felt her breath begin to match his.
He found the tender and throbbing canal of her outer cunt lips and ran two fingers up and down the gushing wet hot gash.
She had the most incredibly fuckable snatch that he had ever come inside!
He found her clit and squeezed it tenderly between his fingers and she humped her round and ripe ass in toward him to maximize the pressure of his pussy probing fingers against the tender tissues of her runny red-hot fuck slit.
Her hand was grasping his large, thick pole and her fingers were running up and down it like greased lightning.
"Come lover! Shoot your shit! Let me feel the fuck stuff shoot!! ! " she whispered urgently.
The front light over the steps where they were standing flashed on and off.
That meant that her parents had seen them and either Mom or Dad was subtly telling them to finish smooching.
Larry's hand stopped pinching her clit.
"Don't stop! Let's come! It won't take long! Please!" she begged him, and she kept her fist fucking over his cock so that he couldn't refuse her.
"But they've seen us!" he pointed out.
"They can't tell what were doing. They think that we're just hugging each other..."
Her hand was fucking his pole so insistently that he felt the fire of his come begin to rise and he gulped because he knew that of she kept it up he was going to have to fire all of his fuck foam...
He wanted to come!
"Let's hold each other and instead of . kissing, we'll talk," he suggested. "That way that they're looking, they'll see that we're just having a conversation and maybe they'll leave us alone. Maybe they'll just think that we're saying a long goodbye. They won't worry as much about us if we aren't kissing."
She nodded her agreement. "Okay, let's talk," she said.
She was wearing an impish grin because she knew her hand slipping around and up and then over his taut and straining fuck stick was doing to him.
She' knew from the constant stream of his fuck juice over her fucking fingers that he was so full of come he was burning and aching to jizz right in her hand...
Larry started caressing her clit again, and this time he stuck three fingers up inside her clutching young cunt and pressed his thumb against her clit as he thrust them far up into the sweet suck of her silken, moist warm snatch.
"I know, just what we can talk about," she said.
"What?" he asked, his voice sounding a little rough and lower than usual, because his cock was aching so much and he was so damn turned on.
"We can talk about how good it would be if you were creaming in my cunt!" she whispered wickedly.
His cock gave a little jump in her tight clasped fingers and she gave a smile at the way she had excited him with her lusty lewd words...
"Let's talk about how good it would feel to have my pussy sucking off your cock slowly and sweetly while you shove all of your hard and come -loaded cock up into me.
"And I would screw around and around on your prick, screw my tight little twat hole around and around and around... You'd feel the rim of if sucking and sliding over your cock like tight lips...
"My cunt would suck you like your cock was a big, thick straw and your cock cream was a big, thick milkshake and I wanted to get every last drop." Larry was getting so hot that he almost forgot himself and clutched her ass tight to bring her cunt hard up against his cock.
God, did he want to fuck her!
But her back was to the house and if her folks were watching, they would have seen his hand on her ass.
So he contented himself with surreptiously slipping his hand into her blouse, unbuttoning one the buttons so that he could slide his hand inside and palm one of her wonderfully large and ripe teenage tits.
He squeezed the tender boob and she went weak for a moment and had to lean against him to keep from falling as the fire of her desire shot from her hard and hot titty point all through the billowing flesh of her smooth round breast.
And she took her other hand and pressed it against his balls as she jacked off his shaft in her hand, sliding her fingers over and over and over his throbbing and straining cock-rod, demanding that he shoot and shoot everything that he had!
And remembering the feel of his hand on her breast at that moment, Janie caressed her hot and hard-pointed tit with her hand fervently even as she plunged her fingers deep inside her cunt and fucked the lush long tunnel of her writhing fuck hole...
Larry fondled and kneaded the heaving tit flesh and then he tenderly pinched the nipple that stood up so hotly from the ripe and shaking smooth skin of her breast mound.
"Come Larry! Come and shoot your fuck stuff into my hand! Think of my cunt and how much I want it in my cunt! Pretend my hand is my cunt..."
She rammed her looped finders down and down over his dripping dick and it was easy to pretend that the wet warm and fervent friction of her hand was really the hot suck of her cunt slit as it rode over and over his come-ready rod.
And then she began squeezing his cock with quick little spasms.
"You know what that is? Those little squeezes that I'm giving your cock? That's my cunt coming! Ohhhhhh! Feel it come!! ! ! "
And that did it.
Larry felt the come begin to boil in his balls as Janie squeezed and stroked and fondled them...
And the boiling jizz rose up his shaft in a burning rush and it kept rising until at last it spurted hard out of his searing piss slit.
It jizzed out so hard that he could feel it splashing against her hand and she let out a sigh of delight and didn't slow her rapid stroking of his cock and then suddenly she was moaning and the squeezes that she had given his cock were being duplicated by her cunt around his thrusting fingers.
And she fucked his coming cock even harder as her orgasm took hold of her pussy and her entire body shuddered with the delight of her climax.
And she jerked all around his fingers as her body went wild with the long awaited release of her orgasm.
On the .bed, Janie was bouncing her ass high off the bed to meet the fucking stroking of her fingers into her climaxing cunt mouth.
She was driving her slit down on her fingers hard and she took her hand from her breast and thrust a finger up her asshole, fucking her tight ass with the same frantic lunges that were jamming into her coming, juicing cunt.
She was calling for Larry and calling for his come to fill her hand and fill her mouth and fill her tender tight cunt...
And she let out a long and loud wail as she took her four fingers and plunged them as hard as she could into her pussy and lifted her ass all the way off the bed and slipped her finger all the way up her ass. "Janie?" said a voice.
Janie, abandoned to her passion cried "Yes, yes, yes!! ! ! ! "
And the bedroom door opened.
As the waves of her come washed over her and she was drifting back to the real world, she opened her eyes...
Mr. Fritz was standing in the door of the bedroom, transfixed by the young and beautiful girl as she lay there with her lovely long legs spread and her fingers filling her cunt and her ass, the juice of her passion dribbling between her thighs and straining the bedclothes beneath her still slightly spasming twat.
"Oops," said Janie.