Chapter 5
Maury didn't know what the hell to do.
The sight of that young and gorgeous girl... her long, thick hair streaming over the pillow, her legs spread wide and her fingers stuck far up her cunt...
He was shaking. . He should have just walked out, but he had already been standing there too long.
"Mr. Fritz?" Janie said, her voice sounding very high and very childlike. "What are you going to do?"
The girl was scared.
She was afraid that he was going to punish her, that he was horrified by the sight of her masturbating on his daughter's bed.
The problem was that he wasn't horrified.
He was aroused.
He didn't want to punish her.
He wanted to kiss her.
To take her in his arms and hold her tight and feel her young and yielding body clinging to his and he wanted to feel her...
He shook his head hard to clear it of the lewd thoughts that were filling it.
The poor young girl took this as a sign of anger. , His face was red and flushed and she was afraid that he would hurt her.
She was afraid to move.
Her legs were still wide-spread and her fingers were still buried deep in her cunt.
Maury saw how scared she was and he thanked God.
He took his cue from her and played the outraged parent.
"Janie! Get up. Put your clothes on!"
His voice was shaking, but this could easily be attributed to rage.
He was so thankful that the girl didn't regard his shaking and his flushing as anything but the natural signs of outrage.
She turned her back to him as she pulled her pants on over her still leaking love mound, and as she wriggled into her tight jeans he watched her young and round little ass worm into the tight pants.
He had to gulp at the sight. It was so erotic...
The girl buttoned her blouse and tucked it into her pants and she turned to face him.
She was looking at the floor and her face was almost bright red.
Suddenly Maury felt very sorry for her.
He didn't know what to say.
He supposed that he should offer some sort of scolding.
"Janie, my God, how could you do such a thing?"
The girl simply stared down at the floor and dug her toes into the carpet.
"Janie, my God," Maury repeated.
He was as much at a loss to know how to deal with the situation as she was.
"What were you doing?" Maury said, and he realized that was a totally ridiculous question.
They both knew too damn well what she had been doing.
Very quietly, the girl began to cry.
There were no sobbing sounds and her shoulders shook only a very little, but the crystal drops of her tears ran down her flushed cheeks and they dropped to the carpet at her feet.
Suddenly, there was no awkwardness in Maury's feeling's toward Janie.
She was once again a young girl, a girl that he could feel parental affection toward.
"If she would only keep her clothes on and act her age," he thought, "then maybe I could relate to her normally."
"Janie, Janie sit down."
She didn't look up, but merely shuffled toward the bed and sat there, staring at the floor.
Maury walked to the window and sat down on the window seat.
"Janie... What you were doing, I have no objections to. It's harmless enough... But that is certainly the sort of thing that you should have the graciousness and good sense to do in the privacy of your own home.
"It is not the sort of thing that you do in my house.
"And I think whatever happened up here between you and my daughter... well, that's your business, but I don't think that I want you to be with my daughter if you are going to upset her with... the crudeness of your sexual approach."
Janie looked up at Maury and her eyes met his; she seemed to be' struggling to keep her eyes level with his.
He admired her strength, and he felt a sudden rush of sympathy for her.
"Mr. Fritz, I'm sorry... I don't know why I did what I did... I think I upset Randi, and I'm sorry for that too.".
She tried to control her emotions but suddenly she couldn't any more and she collapsed on the bed crying.
Now Maury was really at a loss as to what to do.
He looked out the window, as if help might come from outside.
But there was only this girl and there was only him and there was nothing he could think of to do.
"I don't know why I get so crazy sometimes," the girl began to cry. "I hate myself! Sometimes I'm such an idiot!"
She began pounding on the bed with her fists.
"Janie! Janie!" Maury was a little worried. He didn't know what was wrong with the girl suddenly.
"I can't stand it! The things I do I just don't understand!"
She sat up and wiped her eyes but the tears kept coming.
"Oh, what a dummy I am... I haven't cried for years. Really. That's the truth...
"I wish I had a father like you. You're so reasonable. If my Dad caught me... doing what I was doing... he'd just beat me black and blue. Especially if he was drunk." . Maury shook his head. It explained a. lot about her wild nature. She was just asking for someone to take her aside and tell her that she was a good and lovable girl and should respect herself.
She was asking for love by acting wild, that was clear to Maury, and he felt sorry that it wasn't clear to her own father.
All that her behavior earned her from her father was a beating.
"Janie... you're a wonderful girl. You have intelligence and a strong character and I don't have to tell you that you're beautiful.
"But you don't have to act wild just to get attention. You can get just as much attention by being your best self as you can by being your worse self.
"And that way, you'll be getting attention from people that respect you instead of getting attention from those who don't respect you and that you don't respect."
He wasn't sure that that would make any sense to her, but at least it sounded properly parental, and that was more than he had thought he would have been able to manage under the circumstances.
"You know, Mr. Fritz... Randi's been telling me all night how much she... um, resents the way that you grounded her because she was going out with Bobby... and I'm her friend, so I have to support her and tell her that she should do what she thinks is best, y'know?
"But can I tell you something? I think she should be glad to have a Dad that cares enough about her to ground her when she almost gets herself in real trouble...
"And I think you may be wrong about Bobby I know he acts tough, but if he'd just calm down, he'd be a great guy. And he really loves Randi, that's the truth.
"But I really think it's great that she can talk to you about all this and really have you listen to her. I tell her she can talk. But I know now that you're the kind of father who really listens. I should know, because I have a father that doesn't listen to anyone...
"I wish I had someone like you to talk to..." :
Maury felt so sympathetic and so flattered, that the girl would want to talk to him that he found himself saying, "You can, you know. If you ever want to talk, you can talk to me."
The girl smiled.
"God, you're a nice person. I don't know if I'll ever really come to you for advice, but I promise that from now on I'll buy all my shoes from you!. . .
She got up off the bed and stood awkwardly, rocking from foot to foot.
"Tell Randi that I went home and that I'm sorry if I freaked her out.
"And I'm sorry if I freaked you out too... Can I come back and visit Randi ever?"
"Of course you can Janie."
"I just thought that maybe you wouldn't want me associating with your daughter."
"I think you're a real fine girl, Janie. Just please try and act Ike the intelligent girl that you are. Just be your best self."
The girl rocked on her feet a few more times and before Maury knew what was happening she darted over to him and kissed him on the cheek and dashed out the door and down the stairs.
He was left in the empty room with the wetness from her warm ripe lips still on his .cheek.
He put his hand to his cheek, and was suddenly very unhappy.
He couldn't understand the confusion of emotions inside him.
He was thrilled that the young girl seemed to like him and respect him.
But he was sorry that he felt her erotic appeal so strongly.
When she had touched him, and kissed him lightly, he had wanted her to stay so that he could throw his arms around her and kiss her and love her...
He didn't think of her attraction as merely carnal.
He wanted to make love to her, not merely take her.
And he couldn't understand why he wanted it.
He wasn't sure he wanted to understand.
He looked over at his daughter's bed and thought of what an attractive young woman she was becoming; Randi was growing up to be as beautiful as all parents hope their daughters will turn out to be.
Thank God he felt nothing but fatherly love for his daughter!
That would have really been a mess if he had found himself experiencing the same erotic stirrings for his daughter that he felt toward Janie.
He got up from the window seat and his legs were stiff from jogging; his back was also aching.
He gave a worrisome sigh and walked slowly down the stairs, wondering if he was to be forever tortured by this attraction to Janie.
Randi had raced out of the house and ran three or four blocks before stopping.
When she stopped to catch her breath she suddenly didn't know way she had been so anxious to get out of the house, out of that room when Janie had started to fuck herself.
She slowed down and walked a ways, trying to focus on what had caused her momentary panic.
She was sure that she had overreacted. But way had she?
Perhaps it was because she had found it so exciting to see Janie slipping her fingers into her gaping slit.
Perhaps it was because she had really wanted to watch.
And perhaps it was because she had wanted to do more than watch.
Perhaps she had really wanted to help her friend have an orgasm; perhaps, she thought, she had wanted to make love to Janie...
She stopped walking, the thought hitting her hard.
Could I be a lesbian? she wondered.
But then she thought of how she loved Bobby and the feel of his cock and she had to laugh; she could never be a lesbian.
But she could be bisexual...
She kept walking, wondering if she should be worried about the feelings that she had toward Janie.
Was it normal to be attracted that way to your best friend?
She didn't know and she didn't know if she wanted to think about it anymore.
It was so confusing!
She found herself about three blocks from Bobby's house and suddenly she realized that she had inadvertently gained her freedom.
She had run of the house, and she decided that as long as she had violated her prison term, she might as well make the best of it.
She walked to Bobby's house and went around the back where his room was.
She saw him through the window.
He was actually doing his homework!
She laughed.
He had been as bored as she was now that they couldn't see each other.
But she had changed all that!
She banged on the window and Bobby looked up, startled.
"Jesus, kid!" she saw him cry as he spotted her face in the window.
He rushed over, his textbook falling to the floor as he hurried to the window and pulled it open.
"Baby! What did you do? Sneak out."
"Yes! I had to see you!! ! " She didn't want to explain the complex situation that had forced her out of the house, and besides, it seemed more romantic to her to let him think that she had crept out of the house just to see him.
"C'mon in!" he cried, and he helped her through the window.
She climbed in and when she looked up at him she was surprised to see a worried expression on his face.
"Baby, what are your parents going to do when they find out that you sneaked out?"
She shrugged her shoulders. She knew her parents wouldn't do anything except tell her that she had violated their trust in her and they were disappointed in her.
This, would hurt her more than any physical blow could.
But this sounded too much like sissy stuff to tell a cool guy like Bobby, so she tried to sound tough.
"I don't know and I don't care. They can do whatever they want. I just had to see you!"
She threw herself into his arms, but he remained aloof.
"What's wrong?" she asked, sounding hurt.
"I'm worried about you and what happens when your parents find out that you've been to see me.
"I was thinking about this before. I figured that I would go talk to your dad and mom and tell them how I feel about you and try to get them to understand that I'm not the jerk that they think I am.
"I mean, lookin' at the way I behave around them, they got every right to think I'm a jerk.
"I thought I'd go over and tell them that I'll re-sod the lawn and plant a new pine tree... Hell, that's the least I could do.
"And then I'd see if maybe they'll feel differently about me.
"And now that you're here, I think more than ever that I should go see your parents. I don't want to get you in more trouble."
She looked at Bobby in amazement.
She realized for the first time that beneath his tough exterior that he was actually a square.
And suddenly she knew that that was why she had loved him from the first. They were perfectly matched for each other. A couple of secret squares...
She threw her arms around him again and said, "Thank you for caring so much about me, Bobby! Thank you! Yes, let's go and talk to my parents... Let's do it together. But first, baby, it's been so long since we've even kissed..."
And then her tongue was in his mouth and he remembered how long it had been since he had held her in his arms.
He wrapped his arms around her and he pressed her to him, and he gave out a sigh as he felt her little teenage tits pushing up against his chest.
He wanted to fuck her so badly that his cock was growing stiff as he held her and when he slid his hands down to Randi's ass, she wriggled her cunt mound up against him and let out a pleased sigh as she felt how hard he was.
She wriggled her pussy up against the upright and throbbing bar of his cock.
"Baby, let's fuck!" Bobby whispered in her ear.
"Oh yes, let's!! ! " Randy responded.
And Bobby was pulling at her sweater, pushing his hands under it to cop a feel at her tits.
And she was panting hard and that made her tits press against his hands hotly; and she was wriggling her cunt up against his fully engorged fuck-rod and he didn't want to wait to have all of her naked.
He wanted to see her young, lithe body and he wanted to feel the naked heat of all her warm and smooth white flesh...
So he pulled the sweater up over her head and she lifted her arms so that he could pull it all the way off.
And as he slipped the sweater off, she left her hands stretched high up into the air, hoping that the way this made her tiny tits stand out would excite Bobby so much that he would take them in his hands and his mouth and rub them and suck them until the points were hard and throbby and her pussy began to feel hot and slithery between her thighs...
And her erotic pose had just the desired effect as Bobby gasped at the wonderful sight of her ripe teen titties standing out waiting to be sucked and rubbed...
So he bent down and licked at one of the tips and then at the other, moving back and forth between them rapidly to give each of the pulsing and aching breast points equal stimulation.
He wanted to feel her cunt though, and so as he licked and sucked at her tits and she put her hand to his head to press his lips more firmly to her chest, his hands busied themselves with the unfastening of her pants.
And when she felt what he was up to, she started to help him.
She was eager for the feel of his fingers in between her pulsing pussy lips.
But then she remembered that she had spotted him through the window and she wondered if neighbors might be watching.
She backed to the window to pull down the shade and Bobby followed her, never once taking his licking and lapping tongue from her taut and heaving tit flesh.
She wanted nothing more than the feel of his cock sticking deep into her loving suck hole!
She wanted that thick, pounding, creaming cock ramming and jamming into her juicing snatch.
She wanted it so bad she almost didn't make it to the window.
But she managed to pull down the shade and she was leaned up against the shade as she helped Bobby get her pants down... she was so turned on that she thought she'd have to lie down to take in his cock.
But it was so exciting just leaning against the window, thinking about getting his cock stuffed up her young hot box that she tried as best she could to stay standing.
They had never fucked in a standing position before, and she wanted to try it that way.
It would be so exciting to hold onto his shoulders and lean back and spread her legs and wrap her fingers around his cock and jerk it off until it began to leaking with his love oil and it was as thick and long and as hard as it could get.
She wanted it that way, and as she kicked her pants and panties off, Bobby knew that that was how she wanted it...
He looked at the young girl; she was naked now except for her track shoes and her knee high socks.
Somehow, that made it more exciting than if she was totally nude... it was as if the dripping hole of her tight and plush young pussy was so hot and aching that she couldn't wait to get it filled; she had no time for the triviality of taking her shoes and socks off first!
Bobby stepped back to take down his pants and when he did, Randi leaned back comfortably against the window and slid her hand down her belly and slipped her fingers into the velvet rut of her cunt slit...
Bobby couldn't get his pants off fast enough as his eyes riveted themselves on the girl's cunt and the fingers sliding up and down the red ruby lips of her young cunt.
She was watching him fumble with his pants and she lifted her fingers to her mouth and licked them so that they were wet and slippery.
As she licked them, she tasted the juice of her cunt and she licked her lips to show Bobby how sweet it was.
He was so turned on that he was having trouble getting his briefs down over his large and engorged prick.
She licked her fingers until they were dripping wet and her saliva glistened on them and then she lowered her hand to her snatch and slipped her fingers into the tight hole of her twat...
And her fingers were wet enough that they slid right into the red-hot hole of her snatch, and Bobby felt his pre-jism rise up his shaft and well out the top of his aching hot prick as he watched her fingers vanish into the sucking wet slash of her snatch slit...
"Fuck me Bobby, fuck me strong and slow just like this!! " she whispered urgently, shoving her fingers all the way up into her tender twat and screwing them around a little bit before drawing them out to fuck them back in again.
Bobby got his pants off and he moved toward her.
She lost no time in grabbing his cock.
She wrapped her slender fingers around it and looped them loosely around the base of the trembling shaft.
She looked down to watch her hands as one of them hand-fucked Bobby's dripping prick while the other fucked hard and slow up into the long and luscious tunnel of her cunt...
"Are you ready to fuck me?" she asked.
He laughed.
She was so cute when she was being coy. "No," he said, "I'm not excited enough.
Wait a minute and maybe if I think about Farrah Fawcett for a while, I can get a decent hard-on."
Randi gave him a wicked look and her hand tightened around his cock and she began giving the long and quivering fuck-rod a hard and fast jacking off.
Her fingers moved so fast and furiously up and down the shaft that Bobby had to groan.
His prick was feeling so hot that he would have to plunge it into her young cunt and now!
The friction of her hand was so intense that there were flames of liquid lust flowing through his cock.
He had to get into the wet and snug little sucking snatch so that he could shoot the boiling jizz that was torturing his balls...
"Oh Randi, you lovely little bitch!" he cried affectionately, and he moved to ease, his cock up into her leaking and luscious love hole...
"Gee Bobby, I don't know if I'm wet enough for you," she said, trying to get back at him for his cruel joke.
"Oh, I think you are," he replied.
She was so wet that her fuck juice was making gurgling noise every time she stabbed her fingers inside her cunt...
So Bobby pulled her fingers out of her cunt and pressed his cock head against the mouth of her dripping cunt rim... She was ready alright.
She spread her legs even wider and she clasped his shoulders to brace herself as he prepared to plunge his cock deep into her twat...
And he drove his ass in toward her to push the long and throbbing length of his pounding, bulging fuck tool up into the tight wet clench of her teenage cunt.
And a low moan escaped her as she felt the hard and thick meat of his searing hot cock parting the plush moist flesh of her cunt...
And she reached down and cupped her hand around his balls to help him force his immense organ up into the sweet sucking snatching that was begging so wetly to be filled and fucked by. cock and cock and more cock...
And she pressed hard against his balls and he gave one last shove with his hips, driving the throbbing steel of his organ high up into her prick-starved pussy.
And when he was inside her she moved the hand that was clasping his shoulder down to massage her erect and straining hot pink clit.
Her other hand was massaging his balls, trying to coax the come from them up his thick and trembling shaft and into her cunt...
So she rubbed his cock sack and twirled her fingertips round and round her aroused clit-rod as he began to slowly slide in and out of her...
They were both watching the erotic movements of her hands on his cock and her cunt, and gasping with pleasure at the sight of his long and drooling cock disappearing far up into her cunt with every stroke. He looked down at her knee socks and track shoes and then back to what her hands were doing with his prick and her slit.
He reached behind her and clenched her ass as she pumped her ripe round butt cheeks up and down on his ramming rod.
"Baby, I'm so full of come from not fucking you that I can't hold it!" he cried out.
"Good, baby. Fuck me and fire your come into me. I want it! I do!"
"But what about you?"
"If I don't come, will you suck me off after you shoot?"
Bobby nodded, and she took her hand from her clit and made a circle of her thumb and forefinger around the base of his cock as she pumped her pussy down and down on his frothing prick pole and she kneaded his balls to squeeze the hot cream from them...
He knew then that she really wanted him to shoot. And he would love to suck her off afterwards...
So as he watched her jerk off his cock into her cunt even as she humped her loving fuck hole over and over his thrusting rod, he knew that he would shoot...
The come welled up from his balls and with her hand squeezing his sack and her cock-ring fingers clasping around the base of his prick and demanding that he fire his fuck stuff into her, he moaned and gave over' to hot and searing shoot of his come...
It jizzed out of his prick slit, and she felt his cock coughing in her hands, sending out splash after splash of his come.
He rammed his long and firing fuck-stick all the way into her and she shouted with the hard pleasure of having his coming cock meat all the way up her loving fuck hole...
And with the jizz zapping out of his prick and spewing into her cunt, Randi felt so. turned on that she was whimpering and telling him how much she loved his cream, and that she wanted him to fuck her cunt until her belly was filled with the wonderful thick hot milk...
And she fingered his balls and hand-fucked at the base of his cock until all the searing, creamy semen had fired deep inside her fuck slit and satisfied the come hunger of her cunt...
"Randi... Jesus, that was good!" cried Bobby.
And he was so thankful for the fine fucking that her young and tight twat had given him that he slid his well-creamed cock out of her luscious love slot and went to his knees before her.
He wanted to kiss the organ that had given him so much pleasure...
And Randi leaned back against the window and spread her legs, the warm glow of her excitement pulsing through the creamy wetness of her come-filled hole.
She couldn't wait for the tongue fucking of her tender cunt tissues...