Chapter 5
"Good, God, Ann honey! What the hell happened to you?"
For a second, Ann felt pure panic. Then she recognized the figure of her father, rimmed with silver from the bright moon shining in through her bedroom window.
"Daddy! Wha ... what time is it?"
"Midnight. Who cares? What did you do to your face, sweetie? You're cheeks are swollen. You have a lump on your noggin like a turkey egg!"
He flipped her lamp on. Ann lay quietly, letting him stare at her face. She was determined to say nothing about being raped. She wanted to forget about it-more than anything in the world!
"Did you fall?"
Ann looked past her dad. His secretary was standing just outside the spill of light from her tiny lamp. Her face looked genuinely concerned. Full of love. And something else! Ann realized she was lying stark naked in bed. She had slept all day and all evening, totally exhausted. Jane's question about falling made her numbed brain come up with an answer for her dad.
"Yeah. I mean, yes, daddy." She shuddered inwardly. The fucking salesman had always said "yeah". "I tripped on the stairs. Knocked myself out."
"Shit! You shouldn't be alone in this house, honey. Who knows what could happen to you while I'm at work?"
He brushed her hair back, very tenderly, and kissed her lightly on her neck. Ann glanced down. Oh, shit! Her nipples were getting hard! She realized she had put her hand on his crotch. She jerked it away. He could turn her on just with one quick, sweet little kiss!
Jane was undressing! What the hell? Ann lay holding her father's hand.
"Let me stay with her tonight, Don," Jane suggested. "She probably has a concussion. If she gets up and wanders around in the night...."
Don nodded, agreeing instantly. He stood up. "In the morning, we'll try to figure out something so you won't be here alone. I'm beat. Long day, and a hard evening."
He grinned down at his daughter. She smiled back, feeling her pussy begin to itch. She bet he had been fucking the bejesus out of his secretary before he came home.
He winked at her. "Uh-huh," he chuckled. "Now, I'm going to take my tired cock to bed. Jane will sleep with you, sweets."
He went down the hall to his own room. Jane slipped naked into bed beside Ann. She stretched out with a long sigh. Her hand patted Ann's soft thigh. It stayed there!
"Go to sleep, Ann. In the morning you'll be all better. You'll see."
Jane's eyes closed. In just a minute she was breathing softly, her big bare tits rising and falling. Ann could smell her hot cunt. She was sure it was still dripping with her daddy's cum. The hand on her leg stayed right there. Jane's fingers were almost touching Ann's rapidly dampening pussy.
Ann was wide-awake. She was burning with curiosity. Never once had she seen a mature woman's cunt. Not up close. What did a cunt look like after it had been fucked a thousand times? Did a female's clit bend out of shape, like that asshole salesman's cock?
The young girl turned on her side. Jane's hand pressed against her cunt. Ann could feel her clit swelling and beginning to itch. She reached out, timidly, and slowly pushed Jane's legs apart. The woman stirred and muttered something, but she didn't wake up.
Ann leaned over the sleeping woman. Her eyes widened. Jane's cunt had hair only on the very top of it! Down in between her legs, she was shaved clean as a whistle. It had been too dark on the front porch for the girl to see Jane's cunt before. Now, she realized why her dad had flipped out, watching Jane finger-fuck herself. Jane liked to show off her trim cunt and feel a man's tongue licking her bare pussy. She'd cut her hair away so there would be nothing at all between her sensitive pussy-flesh and the lapping touches of a man's tongue.
Ann felt her cunt growing wetter. It began to itch so much, she unconsciously rubbed it against the edge of Jane's hand. A second later, she caught her breath and fell back onto the bed. Jane was playing with her cunt, in her sleep! Ann could feel two fingers brushing gently up and down. She reached between her legs, using two fingers to open her tight cunt-lips so Jane could get her moving fingertip on Ann's aroused clit.
Jane's touch felt strange-more gentle than even her dad's. Her pussy was quivering-rippling inside, like she had her father's cock in her. Ann rubbed her nipples. They stood up like pencil erasers. She licked her lips, wondering about herself again. Holy cow! Even a sleeping woman could make her hot! Her pussy was trickling a small puddle of hot juice down into the tight crack of her asscheeks. Her hips were moving, making her clit drag ecstatically against the finger that was pressing down harder, now.
"You like that, don't you?" Jane whispered.
"Oh! I-I thought you were asleep."
"I was, honey, until your sweet pussy began to move under my hand. You're so hot, the heat from your body would melt a rock!"
"I-I have a terrible headache," Ann lied shamelessly. "I really don't know what I'm doing."
"Bullshit, sweetie," Jane whispered cheerfully. "You are one hot little girl. Admit it! You love me to finger your cunt. Don't you? Don't you?" she insisted.
Jane came up on her elbow. Her heavy tits rubbed against Ann's arm. Her finger slid all the way up into Ann's slickly wet pussy-hole.
"No need to be ashamed about being a woman, honey. I love to feel someone doing what I'm doing to you. And I don't care if it's a man or a woman. Sex is just natural, Ann. Relax. Give in. Open your legs a little wider."
Ann slowly lifted her knees. Her legs spread open wider. Her hips came up off the bed.
"Oh, God! Your finger feels so good in me," she breathed. "Rub my clit. Um-mm-m!"
Ann gave herself over to the rapturous feelings that were making her slide her hands under her asscheeks and lift her cunt up off the bed. Her pussy closed like a velvet trap around Jane's intruding finger. Her hips worked, moving her cunt-hole up and down. That strong finger went all the way in. A thumb rubbed over her burning clit.
"Hot! You are one hot little kid."
Ann mumbled. "I'm grown up. I've been fucked already." It was on the tip of her tongue to tell Jane who had put his rigid cock up her cunt, but she held back. Her pussy was in high gear. It could not care less that Ann hardly knew the woman who was fingering her along the swift path to a raging hot climax!
Jane's finger slid down between Ann's clenching asscheeks. The girl gasped. Her asshole gripped the slick intruder like it would never let it go.
Jane laughed softly. "You like that, too, don't you?" She suddenly slid her body over Ann. Her hands lifted the teen-ager's knees higher. Her mouth closed over Ann's pussy. Her finger kept working in and out of her tight asshole-which was stinging but enjoying the strange touch.
"Suck me," Ann whispered. "Suck my pussy harder. You do it so damn good!" When Jane moved up over her and put a knee on either side of her head, Ann opened her mouth. Jane settled down. Her cunt moved sensuously up and down against the girl's tongue.
Ann's head was in a whirl. She could taste her daddy's cum. She licked Jane's mature cunt-flesh. Sweet pussy-juice flowed into Ann's mouth.
Ann abandoned herself to the rapturous joys of sucking a cunt. Her tongue probed deeply into Jane's pussy-hole. The squeezing hotness of the woman's cunt thrilled the girl. She sucked and licked like she was starved for love-for sex!-as though she had sucked off a dozen hot cunts. She matched the movements of her tongue with Jane's. The woman knew every single sensitive spot in her cunt. Ann began to quiver and shudder from head to toe.
She jerked Jane's wiggling ass down to her face. She then licked madly into the tight asshole that gripped her tongue.
"Oh, Jesus, Ann. That makes me so fucking hot!" Jane gasped. Her finger flew in and out of Ann's raging hot asshole. Her hips whipped forward and back, driving Ann's probing tongue way into her ass-channel.
Jane's knees pressed against Ann's ribs. She tilted the sucking girl's hips up and drove her tongue into Ann's asshole. Two seconds later, they were both coming.
"Now, shove your tongue into my cunt!" Jane panted. "I'm coming, Ann! Coming! Coming!"
She slammed Ann's legs flat. Her teeth pulled and nipped on the climaxing chick's swollen clit. She brought Ann off twice in rapid succession while her own cunt ground down against the teenager's uplifted face.
Ann jerked her mouth away, gasping for air. Her orgasm smashed through her shaking body like a battering ram. Her knees slapped together.
She doubled up, jamming her finger up her cunt, rubbing her clit to help herself keep on coming. Her pussy owed her more than one climax. She never came from the rapist jamming his hard cock into her cunt. Now, her cunt was catching up!
"Holy fuck!" Jane panted, watching Ann furiously rubbing her clit-coming and rolling around on the bed. "I thought I got all tore up when I came. You make me feel like an old grandmother!"
Ann slowly stopped trembling. Her legs straightened. She took her wet hand away from her hot, slick pussy. She lay looking dreamily at her dad's secretary who was rubbing her chin thoughtfully.
"Someone like you would love what I have in my purse," she smiled. "Just a little toy I bought for when I get the urge to fuck and there's no man around."
She slid off the bed and came back with her purse in her hand, peering inside the leather bag. With a sexy smile, she held her hand out to Ann.
Ann reached out to hold the huge red vibrator Jane offered her. She had seen them advertised in magazines, but the pictures always showed the woman holding it against her face. The copy said something about being more lovely than ever, if you increased the circulation of your blood with the vibrator's gentle touches. Now, she realized it could be used for another purpose. How square could she be!
Jane took it back and pushed Ann's legs open. She pressed the red tip of the vibrator against the teen-ager's erect clit that peeked up out of its nest of brown pussy-curls. Jane's hand moved to twist the bottom of the tool.
"Oh! Oh, that feels so weird!" Ann gasped. Her hand flew down to press the vibrator hard against her cunt. It slid down between her slick pussy-lips. Jane smiled in a very horny way and pushed it right up into Ann's slick cunt-hole.
Ann grabbed her ankles, lifting her legs high and wide. She tilted her hips to watch the red vibrator sticking lewdly out of her cunt. Her hips rolled like she was fucking a real cock. Jane kept a firm grip on the end of the tool, letting the hot chick fuck herself with her busily humming toy.
"You can take it all in, baby. You've been fucked, all right. You're not a virgin! He must have been hung pretty well."
Ann was past the point of caring about keeping secrets. "My daddy's cock is bigger than this thing," she panted.
Jane's eyes widened. She came up on her knees. "Aha! So that's why he begged off on his morning session with me! You must have really fucked his cock good, honey."
"Put that thing up my ass," Ann panted. "I want to feel it buzzing in my asshole. Ram it in! I don't care if it does hurt!"
She turned over, coming up on her hands and knees. She grabbed for her pillow and clutched it tightly to her aching tits. Her ass wiggled in the air.
Jane grinned and inserted the tip of the buzzing tool in Ann's slick asshole. She opened her hand and pressed with the flat of her palm, sinking the vibrator in with one quick shove.
"Oh, shit! It hurts! It hurts so fucking good!" Ann panted. "Don't just leave it there! Move it in and out. Fuck my ass with it. Fuck me! Fuck me, I tell you!"
Jane jammed her finger up Ann's slick cunt while she whipped the vibrator in and out of her clenched asshole.
"No wonder Don walked with a limp this morning," Jane muttered. "It's a miracle he could get it up and fuck my ass all over the seat of the car when we parked outside. You are enough for two men, you hot little bitch!"
"Jerk it out! Shove it up my cunt! Get your fingers out of me! I want to fuck that thing! It feels so good! So strange! It's rough, but I love it!"
Ann knelt down, spreading her feet, tilting herself so the vibrator rubbed against her inflamed clit as Jane fucked her with the hard plastic rod.
"I'm gonna come!" Ann panted. "I'll pee. I know I will. I always do when I get this hot!"
"So let it fly, honey. Nothing like a really good climax. Sometimes I do worse than pee. Talk about being embarrased! I fart and piss and grunt like a damn hog if I've got a really huge cock up my cunt."
Ann clenched her fists. Her cunt clamped down so hard it popped the vibrator right out. Her fingers flew down to grip her cunt, again. She didn't wet the bed this time, but her orgasm was so strong, she kicked Jane right off the bed.
"Oh! Oh, I'm so sorry," Ann cried. "I didn't mean to do that, I-that damn thing made me come so fucking hard!"
Jane got up. She grinned, not at all upset. She tossed the vibrator back into her purse.
"Let that be a lesson to me," she laughed. "From now on, I'll get the hell out of your way when you come. Honest to God, honey, you are the wildest chick I've ever met. I got some competition, I can see."
She tumbled back into bed and pulled the sheet up over them."Go to sleep, you hot fucker, you," she grinned. "If you don't make it, it's okay to wake me up."
In two minutes, Ann heard her breathing softly. She sleeps the same way I do, Ann thought to herself. With her hand cupping her pussy. The cunt under that hand was the one Ann was determined would not see too much of her daddy's cock. Jane was sweet and sexy. But it was every woman for herself!
Ann finally drifted off to sleep. The finger in her slick cunt-hole was her father's hard cock-to her drowsy mind. She mumbled in her sleep, saying a name. Jane roused herself and listened for a long moment.
The name Ann was mumbling was not "Daddy".