Chapter 2
Jill tip-toed to the door, her tennis racket under her arm. It was early, and she didn't think her mother was up yet, but she wasn't taking any chances. Ever since she had humiliated Maria and Dan after the swimming meet four days ago, she had wanted to beg her mother's forgiveness for her cruel behavior. But, somehow, she just couldn't face Maria to tell her.
So, for the past four days, she had been sneaking out of the house early in the morning before Maria awoke, and not returning till late in the evening, when she would exchange one or two words with her before going to bed. Now, as she slowly turned the door knob, she hoped she would once again be able to slip out without a hitch.
"Jill? Jill-is that you?" Maria's voice echoed through the hallway.
Jill froze in her tracks, a sheepish expression crossing her face.
Maria stepped out of her bedroom, tying her bathrobe around her waist. "Jill, honey, I have to talk to you. Come and sit down," she said. She looked pale and drawn and there were dark circles under her eyes. Jill felt a twinge of guilt.
"Sure, Mom." She followed Maria into the living room, sweating slightly, going over an apology in her mind. She flopped down on the sofa and Maria sat opposite her in the overstuffed chair.
"Jill, I have something to say to you and I'd like you to remain silent until I finish. Then, of course, I'll want to hear what you have to say. Is it a deal?"
Jill nodded, leaning forward.
"As you know, Dan and I have been spending a lot of time together." She blushed slightly, and Jill flinched. "And I think I just might marry him. I know you don't approve of him, but, honey,, he's a wonderful man and would make a good stepfather." She held up her hand to prevent Jill from speaking. "Now, the thing is, we need to spend some time alone together. Dan wants to take me to his cabin in the mountains for a few weeks. Your father is out of the country, and well ... honey, how would you feel about babysitting for a wealthy family up at Silver Lake for the summer? There was an ad in the paper for a babysitter a few days ago ... and, er, I took the liberty of answering it for you."
"Mother-" Jill started to protest.
"No, listen, honey. It's all right. I went to visit the couple yesterday to make sure they were a nice family. Their name is Campbell, and they're nice, attractive people with skads of money. They're going up to Silver Lake for the summer and they need someone to come with them and help take care of their little boy. There'll be boating and swimming-and lots of things to do. They'll pay you eight hundred dollars. And honey, I'll contribute double that toward a used car for you in the fall."
Maria had been speaking very fast, trying to make her points quickly and forcefully. She could see that the bribe of a new car had had its desired effect.
Secretly, Jill was pleased by the offer. She knew her mother was trying to get rid of her for the summer, but she wasn't really very excited about staying around Cooperville and getting underfoot anyway. And she could have her very own car by next fall!
"O.K., I'll do it. What's the kid like?"
Maria couldn't believe her ears! She hadn't expected it to be so easy. "He was sleeping when I went to talk to Trudi and Gavin Campbell. But I'm sure he's a nice little boy. Anyway, I told the Campbells that I would send you to talk with them today if you were interested."
"Yeah, sure, I'm interested," Jill said nonchalantly, although she was already thinking about all the swimming and hiking she'd be doing up at Silver Lake, all the fun she'd have. "Go ahead and set it up."
"You're a doll," Maria cooed, walking over and kissing her lovely daughter on her cheek.
Jill was standing on the front porch, her suitcase and tennis racket beside her. She had made out a car far up the road and she felt her heart give a little leap. In just a few minutes she'd be on her way to Silver Lake!
Maria and Dan had been out drinking late the night before, and this very minute, they were sleeping, dead to the world, wrapped in each other's arms. They weren't even trying to hide the fact that they were fucking any more.
"Yech! I sure as hell wish I could stay a kid all my life," Jill said to herself as she fidgeted on the porch. In spite of the fact that she was fast becoming a woman physically, she was still very much a tomboy. And while she liked boys as comrades and fellow athletes, she never let any of them kiss her or try to feel her up.
She was completely unaware that she was beautiful and made no effort to appear seductive. But she turned men on just the same, and when a boy or man approached her with fucking in mind, she either bluntly told him to buzz off or actually resorted to physical violence. Jill allowed no one to push her around.
The car screeched to a halt in front of the porch. Gavin Campbell hopped out and said hello to Jill, sweeping her suitcase up and putting his free hand lightly on her shoulder. His gorgeous wife, Trudi, sat waving at her from the passenger seat, and Jill smiled broadly at her. She had liked her immediately when she had met her two days before.
Jill was just about to get into the back seat of the car when she stopped in mid-motion. Completely puzzled.
"Hey-who's that?"
"Why, that's our son, Robbie!" Trudi said, chuckling.
"B-but, Robbie's only supposed to be six-years-old! He-he's about my age!"
"Well, sure, honey. Guess there was some sort of misunderstanding," Gavin said, winking at his wife mischievously. "Trudi and I are gonna be going out a lot, and Robbie, here's gonna need someone to play with."
"B-but ... "
"What's the problem, Jill?" Trudi asked, smiling her most disarming smile.
"It's just that-just that I thought on the interview, you said I would be babysitting a little kid ... "
"You'll be babysitting, all right," Gavin said. "Babysitting each other! Now come on, kitten, get in the car!" He patted her playfully on the ass, and she reluctantly plopped down beside Robbie, who had been sitting there the whole time with a silly grin on his face.
"Hi," he said, eyeing Jill up and down, obviously impressed by what he saw.
"Hi," Jill said, a note of suspicion still in her voice.
As the two teenagers checked each other out, Gavin climbed into the front seat, started the car, and laid a patch in the driveway.
He and Trudi had an incredible amount of energy. They talked nonstop about all the fun things the four of them would do up at Silver Lake, and they told jokes and sang songs. They were impossible to resist, and almost in spite of herself, Jill was joining in the merriment.
But then she noticed that Gavin and Robbie kept exchanging odd, knowing looks when they thought she wasn't watching. And Robbie boldly stared at her tits, and licked his lips, shifting uncomfortably on the seat.
Jill was wearing a loose-fitting summer blouse, but her tits were so big nothing could camouflage their full, exquisite shape. Even through her sturdy bra, her big nipples stuck out lewdly.
Jill wanted to slap Robbie hard across the face for staring at her like that, but she knew she'd have to control herself if she was going to get her new car in the fall.
It was close to three in the afternoon before the Campbells and their luscious babysitter pulled up in front of the luxurious summer house fronting the lake.
Jill sucked in her breath when she caught her first glimpse of the wonderful surroundings-blue skies, tall trees and sparkling clear water everywhere she looked.
"I love it!" she exclaimed.
"Good, I'm glad," Trudi said with a warm laugh. "Gavin and I will unpack. You kids run off and explore a little."
"Yeah, c'mon," Robbie said, grabbing Jill's hand and pulling her out toward the lake. "Last one in the water's a cocksucker!"
Jill didn't have time to be shocked by what he said. She was too intent on beating him to the lakeshore. As soon as he dropped her hand, she sprinted far ahead of him, splashing into the sparkling water of the lake, and delighting in the feeling of the cool water splashing against her hot, sweaty legs. She waded around for a few seconds before
Robbie finally caught up with her.
She gave him a smug look. "Hey-you're really a slow poke."
"Yeah, I guess so," he said, splashing some water on her so that her blouse was drenched and stuck closely to her tit mounds, which bulged out of her confining bra. "Let's have another race, only this time, we should have stakes."
"O.K., " Jill said casually, certain she could beat him at almost anything.
Robbie tried hard to hold back a smile of triumph. "O.K. See those trees over there, the ones about the same height?"
"Yeah."
"We each take a tree and see who climbs it the fastest. If you win-you get the kayak over there all to yourself for the whole vacation." Jill's eyes lit up. She would love that "If I win, you have to take off your clothes in front of me.
Jill breathed in sharply and narrowed her eyes. "You pervert! You really are a pervert, you know that? Well, it doesn't matter one bit, 'cause I'm gonna win, you nerd." She rolled up her sleeves menacingly. "On your mark, get set-go!"
And with that minimal warning, she raced out of the water and toward the trees. Suddenly, a blur of tanned flesh passed her by, and she was shocked to see Robbie running like a maniac toward the tall trees. He had already made it halfway up the trunk by the time she got a foothold in the tree next to his.
Straining every muscle, breathing harshly, she struggled up the tree, skinning her hands and knees.
"Oh my God!" she gasped as she looked up to see him towering above her, sitting in a forked branch at the top of the tree, rubbing his throbbing cock-bulge through his denim cut-offs.
"Take those shorts off or I'll rip 'em off you," Robbie rasped as he jacked slowly on his fully erect cock.
Jill stood before him, wearing nothing but her shorts and panties, trying to contain her anger and shame. She had lost the contest, and now she had to strip in front of the oversexed boy.
He had dragged her to this secluded spot by the lake behind some large rocks and then shamelessly skinned out of his cut-offs, displaying his stiffening cock and then fisting it slowly.
"I hate you!" Jill muttered as she unzipped her shorts.
She closed her eyes and slowly eased her shorts down her flared hips and smooth tan legs, letting them pool around her ankles. Her heart was beating wildly, for in spite of herself, she was very excited at seeing Robbie's hard, drooling cock. She had caught fleeting glimpses of her mother's boyfriend's cock, but never when it was fully hard. And Robbie's prick, swollen to immense size-nearly eight inches, she would guess-was frightening and awe-inspiring.
"Now the panties!" Robbie growled. He grabbed his cock root tightly to stop the flow of jizz that was churning for release in his balls.
Jill was as gorgeous as any of the centerfolds he had seen in his father's men's magazinesmaybe even a little sexier. Her tits were very big, but high and firm, and her skin was golden-honey in color, flawless, except for the scrapes and bruises she had gotten climbing the tree.
As she uncovered her cunt mound, Robbie groaned with need. Thick dark curls covered her prominent pussy mound, almost entirely concealing her fat pink cunt labia.
"Holy shit!" he groaned. He could see that her pussy was wet, the hairs right at the edge of the slit were matted with cunt cream. He could pick up the sharp aroma of her fuck juice.
Jill raised her eyelids a fraction of a millimeter so she could peek at Robbie's immense prick while still appearing to have her eyes closed. She felt a twinge of excitement pass through her belly, and her cunt began to spasm. His cock was the most fascinating, frightening thing she had ever seen!
Unconsciously, she began to slowly rotate her hips, pressing her long, smooth thighs together to try to quell the need, the itch that was building there. She didn't understand her reaction, and she couldn't figure out why that big fleshy pole of cockmeat with the large drop of transparent fluid at the end excited her so.
"Turn around," Robbie said.
And without hesitation, Jill did as he said. This isn't like me! she thought in panic, I should put up a fight!
"Bend over! Spread those legs!"
"No-please," she gasped, her heart racing so fast she was becoming dizzy. She felt her knees wobbling.
"Do as I say!" There was an edge of threat and anger to his voice.
Swallowing hard, Jill bent over, exposing her beautiful ass.
"Spread those legs, I said!" he was jacking furiously on his prick now, and pre-cum oozed in a sticky stream out of his cock head.
A tear rolled from the corner of Jill's eye and traced a wet, salty line down her cheek. She was frustrated and ashamed, and she felt like she had never felt before. A stream of thick cunt juice was flowing form her cunt hole, drooling onto the inside of one thigh. She clenched her teeth and tried to hold back her tears.
"Fuckin' shit!" Robbie grunted, overwhelmed by the sexy sight. He walked up to Jill and cautiously put his hands on the soft but firm cheeks of her ass. "Jesus Christ!"
"Stop it, Robbie!" she gasped. I only had to strip for you-not let you touch me!"
"Do you want me to stop-really?" he whispered.
He reached underneath her and gently began to stroke her pussy slit, rubbing his finger back and forth in the furrow between her clit and ass-hole, finally settling on her pulsing, hardened clit. He began to rub it lightly at first, just as his father had instructed him.
"Ooooooh, stop that!" Jill gasped. But she didn't want him to stop-it felt too good!
He rubbed his finger round and round her clit, feeling it responding, swelling up and throbbing.
"You want it, all right!" he grunted.
"Wh-what do you mean, you bastard. I hate this!" She made a half-hearted attempt to pull away from him, but he clutched her ass hard with his free hand, digging his nails in her flesh.
"Ow! Stop it right now! I'll scream! I swear I'll scream!"
"Just like I thought!" Robbie said, his voice filled with contempt. "You're chicken!" Quickly, he brought his other hand up to her ass too and wrenched apart her ass-cheeks, revealing her sweaty little ass-hole.
"Aaaaaaah! What the-"
"You afraid?"
"Of what?" she spat.
"This big bad cock of mine. I'll bet you're a fuckin' cherry!"
He was right, she was a cherry, and she hated to be accused of being chicken. On top of that, she was really creaming and she was totally confused. She'd never even necked with a boy before, and now this ...
She tried to straighten up, but Robbie pushed her back down, taking charge of the situation. He grabbed his cock and aimed it right at her cunt hole, sliding it back and forth in her pussy slit, just as he had done with his fingers.
"Oh my God!" Jill whimpered, feeling the hard, rubbery tip of his prick make contact with her sensitive pussy flesh. "I don't believe, this!"
"Come on-let me," Robbie whispered. "I'll be gentle, I promise ... let me ... "
Jill felt a strange tingling invade her entire body. She saw that her nipples had grown hard and were pointing lewdly, and her tits looked puffy and swollen. Her cunt felt strangely empty, as if in need of being filled. It was all too fast, too new for her.
"Let me fuck you," he whispered. Back and forth, he slid his prick shaft, teasing her, letting her grow hot.
It was as if she no longer had any control over her body. She was humping back at him now, moaning low in her throat, clenching and unclenching her ass cheeks. She could hear the slurping sounds of his prick shaft moving back and forth in the slit between her clit and ass, not yet invading her pussy hole.
"Y-yes," she sighed at last. "I-I want to feel it-I want to feel your cock ... "
Robbie sighed with relief. He didn't know how much longer he could go on like that. His ball sac was pressed tightly against the root of his cock and his prick was throbbing painfully, engorged with a rich supply of blood. He had to fuck her. If she hadn't consented, he would have raped her.
He let his prick head nudge the opening of her tiny pussy and Jill jumped slightly with the exciting sensation. She bent over further, suddenly wildly anxious to feel his big thick prick rammed up her cherry cunt.
"Put it in, now! Do it!" she cried as she humped back at him. "I want to feel your cock now, Robbie! Do it! Fuck me!" It all seemed a great adventure to her now and she was gasping and trembling with anticipation.
Slowly, trying to control himself as much as possible, Robbie moved forward, thrusting from his hips.
"Ugh!" Jill grunted as she felt his cock head pop into her pussy hole, stretching it wide. "M-my God!"
It was uncomfortable, like nothing she had ever felt before. She was breathing rapidly, trying to adjust to the fat prick flesh lodged in her tiny cherry cunt.
"Are you O.K.? " Robbie grunted, shuddering with lust.
"Uuuuungh! Yeah!" Jill groaned. She wanted to appear brave. "Fuck me now, man-yeah, fuck me!"
Robbie was only human. He couldn't hold back his lust any longer. He rammed hard all at once, sending his prick crashing through Jill's tough little cherry membrane, burying his cock to the hilt.
"Aaaaaah!" she wailed, the sharp searing pain shocking her and bringing tears to her eys. "Gawd! You're killing me!"
Robbie could hardly believe the tightness of her amazingly soft, velvety cunt tunnel. As she spasmed with the shock and pain of his sudden intrusion, her cunt muscles clenched and unclenched around his huge prick shaft. Warm cherry blood mixed with her slippery cunt juice and coated his prick.
Jill wanted to scream for him to stop, wanted to expel his cruel prick as it ravaged the interior of her tight, squirming cunt. But she remained silent, wincing with pain, unwilling to confirm to him that she was a coward and a crybaby.
"God, that feels good, baby!" Robbie rasped as he slowly drew his cock out of her cunt, staring down in fascination at the bright red cherry blood that covered his prick shaft. His large, plum-shaped cock head emerged from her lewdly stretched cunt hole with a loud, popping noise.
Jill let out a deep sigh of relief. Her cunt walls relaxed for a moment, once again free of the bruising presence of that huge wedge of cockmeat.
She began to straighten up, hurt and confused over her experience. "Is-is that all there is? Is-is it over?"
Robbie looked at her incredulously and smiled lewdly. "Naw, silly, I haven't even come yet. Just relax, it's gonna feel real good soon. Now stay bent over."
In a daze, Jill did as he said, bending forward lewdly and exposing her bleeding pussy. Robbie aimed his prick head at the flaming-red gash once again and lodged his prick knob securely in her pussy hole, pushing forward steadily until his prick was stabbed to the hilt in her churning cunt tunnel.
Jill drew in a deep breath. It hadn't hurt nearly as much this time. There had only been a slight twinge as his prick slid past the spot where her cherry had once been.
Robbie grabbed her smooth hips for support and began slow, steady fuck strokes, grinding his hips so that his cock shaft reamed out her entire cunt channel.
The girl was overwhelmed by the bloated, filled feeling in her pussy. With his gigantic prick inside she was uncomfortable at first, but then she discovered that if she relaxed and tightened her muscles around his plunging cock, shivers of excitement raced up to her little clit, through her belly and then on to her swollen, hard-nippled tits.
She began to push back at him, trying to get as much of his prick in her slippery cunt as possible. Her clit was hardening and swelling, pulsing angrily and protruding from its protective sheath.
"Play with your clit!" Robbie grunted as he quickened his fuck rhythm, his heavy, tight balls slapping against Jill's ass.
Too excited to experience the slightest bit of shame or embarrassment, Jill reached up and began diddling her moist, blood-engorged clit.
"Aaaaaah," she sighed as jolts of extreme pleasure raced through her body.
Her cunt clenched violently around Robbie's prick, putting it in a fierce stranglehold. Her thighs and ass cheeks began to spasm erratically, and she could feel little shocks of excitement racing through her ass-hole.
"Aw, yeah! You're doing it now!" Robbie gasped, overcome by the milking action her churning pussy was performing on his grossly swollen prick.
He had noted the fluttering of her ass cheeks, and with a look of lewd excitement, he lowered his hands to her ass crack, wrenching apart the luscious globes of flesh as he jabbed his prick shaft forward in her cunt and plunged his stubby forefinger deep into her moist ass-hole.
"Ah-Jesus!" Jill cried, shocked at the sudden intrusion. "Damn you-unh-take it out! Take it out!"
But Robbie merely grunted and withdrew his cock shaft only to slam it back in to the hilt while he wriggled his finger teasingly in her cherry ass-hole.
"Unh! Stop it, you pervert!" Jill wailed, trying to wrench forward and expel his jabbing finger.
With his free hand, Robbie reached up and grabbed a handful of Jill's short, curly hair, wrenching it mercilessly. "Don't you dare cross me!" he growled menacingly.
Jill felt shivers of cold fear travel up and down her spine. The gawking adolescent boy had turned out to be a raving, sex-mad brute, and she was suddenly very aware of her own vulnerability.
She did not again try to escape, but stood there, hunched over as he rammed her hard with his prick and jabbed his finger in and out of her ass-hole with the same fuck-rhythm as he was reaming her cunt.
In and out, in and out, he fucked. And though she tried to feel hate and shame, she continually lapsed into a state of mindless excitement. The tension in her body was building and building. She felt heavy with the pressure of her pounding blood and she once again began beating on her clit. The shivers in her ass-hole seared her nerves as he skewered her hard with his finger, his ragged fingernail scratching at her smooth ass tunnel.
She was overwhelmed by all this stimulation, the horrendous expectation, and the straining in her whole body. She knew she was climbing to the peak and she couldn't stand another moment of suspense.
"Yeah-fuck me! Fuck me! Do it to me!"
Robbie could hold back no longer. The sight' of that perfect golden body writhing around his plunging cock the sound of her lust-laden voice, and the mad pulsing of her cunt around his cock was too much for him.
"Jesus Christ! Here it comes! I'm coming! I'm coming!" he gasped. "Yeeaah!"
He surged forward, and just as the first spurt of his hot cum shot into her churning cunt, Jill felt a powerful orgasm begin to rumble through her loins. It vibrated powerfully in her clit, and streamed out to all parts of her body bringing ecstatic warmth and fulfillment.
She gyrated and jerked around his coming cock, milking his prick shaft, emptying his aching balls of their heavy load of cum.
At last, Robbie's climax ended, but he kept his cock buried in Jill's still-writhing cunt. The girl was still hunched over, although her body was no longer rigid with excitement. Now she was limp, spent. She clenched her eyes tightly and grimaced slightly as the last twinges of climax passed through her.
"Did you like that?" he whispered softly after several moments had passed.
"Naw, I didn't like it," Jill said. A look of profound disappointment crossed Robbie's face. "I loved it!"
He grinned then, and his cock, still half-hard, plopped from her gooey cunt hole. He began jacking on it slowly so he would be ready to fuck her in a brand-new position.
She turned around and saw what he was doing. "Hey-I'd love to, but ... won't your folks wonder where we are and what we're doing?"
"Aw, hell-they know," Robbie said with a smirk, his cock now bobbing before him, fully erect..