Chapter 1
At eighteen, Barbara Willows had the lithe and lovely figure of a girl in her twenties. She had those special tits some girls have, nice and high and pointed, as if she were always wearing a bra. And yet Barbara never wore a bra. Her waist was real slim, a narrow curvy thing that made men want to grip her there. Below her flat tummy, her smooth hips flared out. Her legs were long and lanky, perfect legs for wrapping around a man's body. Her ass was a nifty round attraction, always wiggling when she walked. And between her firm white thighs lay hidden a full-lipped, usually moist cunt.
Barbara was an extremely popular girl. She was invited everywhere, to every shindig, every party. And she loved her popularity, well aware of her body and the effect it had on males.
But Barbara had a terrible personality problem. As beautiful and mouth-watering as she was, she was a cockteaser of the worst kind. Having been spoiled by all sorts of male attention because of her startling beauty, she began at an early age to use it against men to get her own way. From the moment she graduated from high school she began a terribly selfish life. She always smiled sexily when a guy invited her out, her green eyes promising all sorts of things. But, by the end of the evening, the guy would find himself driving home alone with an aching hard-on.
At dances, Barbara rarely stayed with the guy who brought her. She was very fickle as she enjoyed herself. Oh, she would dance with the guy and let him get a stiff boner in his pants. She'd even get her lovely thighs around his prick and let him rub it up against her hot twat. But then she'd dance with another guy, then another, and another. It pleased her to think the room was filled with guys with huge cocks, throbbing because of her beauty.
At beach parties she was always a knockout in some tit-showing, ass-hugging, pussy-squeezing bikini. And she delighted in cockteasing all the males, whether they were with girlfriends or not. She just loved to be lusted after, and she used every curve and smile and sexy glance she had to make sure pricks were pulsing wetly for her.
As gorgeous as she was, as much as she seemed to be on the make, and as much as she was talked about by hot males, Barbara never fucked. Because she had a secret. Guys would bullshit about balling Barbara, but it wasn't really true. Barbara simply didn't give her ass to anyone. She just liked to have guys hot for her, panting after her neat tits and curvy ass and magnetic pussy. That alone was her pleasure, much to the agony of lots of studs. Bill Simmons was one who had never quit trying to fuck Barbara. One night, he walked her to her door after a dance and tried to maul her tits.
Barbara moaned as if his fiery hands against her ripe jutting tits were turning her on. She even pushed her spiking nipples against his palms - but only for a minute. Then she broke out of his hot grasp and breathed, "Please, Bill, don't."
Bill had been through this before with her. His cock was on the rampage between his legs. His shorts and pants were wet from all the pre-cum Barbara had teased out of his prick during the evening.
Suddenly angry, he growled, "Why not, for Christ's sake? You seem hot! I'm sure horny! Come on, Barbara, let's fuck!"
"Bill," she purred, escaping his clutches, "please don't talk that way to me."
Bill cornered her against the wall and shoved his hand under her short dress. His fingers found her little panties soaking wet and her cunt soft and warm. "Christ, you came in your panties! You want to fuck, I know you do!"
Barbara wasn't alarmed by this turn of events. She was used to males getting out of hand with lust. She actually enjoyed it when a guy was out of his mind with horniness for her body. It was all part of her own pleasure. Writhing away from the guy, she panted as if trying to control her passion, looking good enough to eat.
"Bill . . . stop now ... you're my friend. Please don't rush things. You know I like you. I do. And of course I'm hot. You're a very attractive guy, and I know you've got a hard-on, but please, take it easy with me. Give a girl a chance to make up her mind."
"Jesus," Bill groaned, feeling defeated and looking silly standing there with a bulge in his pants. "I've been dating you all year! How long does it take for you to make up your mind? It sure didn't take you long with Barry!"
Barbara smiled to herself. She'd never given Barry any pussy either, but it was nice to know he went around bragging about balling her. What a nice thrill!
"I can't talk to you when you're like this," Barbara said. She suddenly slipped into the house and shut the door on the guy. Bill stood there dazed and frustrated, wondering what the fuck had happened. Didn't she know she was the cause of his condition?
Of course she knew that. But Bill was confused by her beauty and by his fuck-needs.
Angry and rejected, he stomped to his car, got in, and slammed the door hard. He drove off, but he didn't get far. He knew he couldn't make it all the way home. He pulled under some trees and got his aching cock out of his pants. Leaning his head back, with eyes closed and mind full of beautiful Barbara, he whacked off his prick and shot his randy load of cockcream all over the car floor.
Barbara was leaning against the door inside the safety of her home. She was smiling, breathing a little heavily after her tussle with the horny guy. It was so exciting the way males wanted to rape her!
Her parents were out for the evening and she knew it. Smiling sensuously, she lifted her hands to her pert thrusting tits and started massaging them, appeasing her tingling pink nipples. One of her hands slipped down and dipped under her dress. Spreading her fine legs, she worked two fingers into the tight crotch of her little panties and gently mauled her hot wet clit.
"Ohhhmmmm," she moaned, liking the feelings in her tits and pussy. She grew hotter by the minute, thinking about stiff cocks and horny studs after her luscious body.
With a sigh and shiver she pushed away from the door and made her way into her bedroom. Near the bed she slowly stripped off her dress, watching herself in the full-length mirror on the wall. How beautiful her tits were!
She faced the mirror head on, wanting to see her own attractive curves. The curled ends of her soft blonde hair were tickling her pink nipples. She liked that. She liked everything about herself.
Smiling at her mirror image, she rolled her panties down, exposing more blonde curls around her sweet young cunt. The panties fell when they got below her pert knees and she stepped out of them, stretching luxuriously with her arms over her head. She loved to pose naked in front of her mirror. She could see what the guys were so eager to fuck.
A soft moan escaped her throat and her green eyes started to sparkle. Just looking at her own curvy body and thinking about hot young men always made her feel creamy and dreamy. This was Barbara's secret love life.
She moved to her dresser and opened the top drawer. From beneath her tidy stack of pretty colored panties, she lifted a small golden key. She turned and tossed it onto her bed and strode proudly to the closet, looking like a vision of loveliness, a fantastic goddess with high-pointed tits, curvy ass and sweet blonde-curled pussy.
She opened the closet door and stood on tip-toes to reach way up on the shelf. Her proud young tits strained and her luscious pink nipples bulged as she brought down a wooden chest, all polished and gleaming.
She set the chest on her bed and got the key to unlock it. As she leaned over and opened the lid, her fabulous ass curved outward and upward, an inviting vision of twin mounds of mouth-watering flesh-globes.
The chest was chock full of dildos and vibrators of every imaginable size. Barbara made a soft sound, grasping one of her favorites. Over the past two years she had secretly and naughtily sent away for these instruments of self-pleasure. No one knew.
She giggled and climbed on the bed. Lying down, stretching out luxuriously, she opened her lovely legs very wide, exposing all of her furry young twat. With green eyes glistening and pussy slowly writhing, she started rubbing the end of the vibrator over her cuntlips.
"Ummm," she moaned and spread her curvy legs even wider. Her pussy-lips parted, opening like a little pink mouth and Barbara worked the smooth end of the dildo against her inner cunt flesh. Drawing the hard thing up along her little cuntslit, she pressed it against her clit.
"Oh!" she gasped. The feeling was immediately electric and she shivered excitedly. She heaved a sigh that made her ripe thrusting tits rise up on her chest. Nibbling her lower lip sensuously, she began rubbing the vibrator up and down her cuntlips and pussy-slit. She started panting softly, feeling good feelings up her twat. Lifting her ass slightly and twisting it, she pressed the end of the instrument to her cunt-mouth.
Her delicious pussy-lips spread open as the plastic dick eased into her fuck-hole. "Uh, uhhh," she moaned, pushing at the thing, getting it up her twat inch by inch. When it was halfway into her hot fuck-channel she started rotating her lovely hips, twisting her cute little ass and making her cunt suck on the fuck-toy.
"Ummmmm," she moaned hotly, slowly humping her cunt now. She shoved the vibrator some more, forcing a few more inches of it up into her steamy fuck-hole. It was a ten-inch vibrator and she didn't stop pushing it till almost eight of those inches were stuffed up her twat. Then she was sliding the big thing in and out of her cunt and moaning loudly, licking at her lips passionately as her juicy young twat oozed cum-juice all over the toy.
Her eyes closed and her mouth fell open as she started fucking on the vibrator. Moaning hotly, she suddenly withdrew the long thick thing and let it fall beside her. Without looking, she reached into her treasure chest and grabbed hold of another vibrator.
This one was fifteen inches long and she brought it right to her wet juicy cunt-hole. Grunting, she used both hands to insert the monstrously thick dong up into her squishy fuck-hole. Forcing twelve inches of it into her burning pussy, she flicked on the switch.
This vibrator was battery-operated and the minute it turned on, Barbara turned on. "Oh, oh, ohhhhh!" she squealed, Cumming wetly all over her beautiful cunt. Clear glistening liquid came squishing from around the two-inch thick toy, oozing beyond her swollen cuntlips to dribble down her crotch and over her writhing little asshole.
Barbara felt the warm fluid burning her asshole and she thrilled to the feeling, moaning hotly as she fucked the dong. She was grasping the thing tensely now, ramming it up into her soaked cunt, gasping lewdly and humping her pussy feverishly, Cumming continually. More and more hot cum flowed out of her twat down to her asshole.
Like before, she moaned and eased the drenched fuck-toy out of her squirmy young cunt and dropped it on the bed. Without missing a hump she shoved her trembling hand into her treasure chest and searched frantically for a particular item, grunting hotly all the while.
She found what she wanted. It was a special instrument of female pleasure, a double-dicked dildo connected by a ring.
Barbara grasped the ring and pulled the fuck-toy passionately to her burning young crotch. Lifting her ass up off the bed, holding her cunt in the air, she stuffed the two-pronged dildo into her fuck-hole and her asshole. With a sharp little tug and a small squeal of delight, she thrust both cocks into her squirmy holes.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped hotly. She threw her head back. With both hands, she grasped the magic dildo and pushed with all her might.
"Aaaahhhh!" she cried as her pussy lips and her asshole stretched wide for the prongs. Burying the dicks in her hot holes, she started moaning and shivering from head to toe, cumming profusely.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh!" she was gasping then. She left the dildo buried in her twisting holes and lifted her hot hands to her aching tits. Squeezing her tits and nipples fiercely, she humped and churned her ass and cunt on the twin-pronged dildo, cumming and cumming and cumming.
Her lovely young body jerked all over the bed then because the dildo was designed to drive any female crazy with cum-thrills. Humping and thrusting her cunt, twisting her asshole lewdly, Barbara was dazed by her long continuous cum.
Barbara shivered and shook a long time, panting hotly and gasping through her sensuous lips as she mauled her gorgeous tits and fucked her holes on the dildo.
With her ass high in the air, quivering with excitement, she clenched both her pussy muscles and her asshole on the prongs. The pressure of her hot flesh forced the things right out of her holes, and it fell to the bed.
"Ohhhhmmmmm," Barbara sighed, easing her writhing ass down onto the bed. "Ohhhh, ohhhhmmmmm." She lay panting, massaging her pink-nippled tits, gyrating her ass warmly. She felt creamy-dreamy.
She knew she'd have a terrific cum tonight. She had stiffened so many cocks this evening! Now she lay breathing rapidly, still playing with her spiking pink nipples, daydreaming about all those stiff young pricks.
She never gave the guys a thought. She didn't give a damn about them at all. She didn't care about their broken hearts or aching groins or hungry cocks. She didn't care about their twisted emotions either.
Only one person had the guts to tell Barbara off. That was Cindy Blake, a pretty girl who was hornily in love with Bob Trenton. Barbara had let Bob take her to a drive-in movie where she got the poor guy so worked up he shot his load right in his pants.
Barbara had gotten a great laugh from that, and that night she lay under the blankets in the dark hornily fucking one of her dildoes, just thinking about what his prick must have looked like gushing all that gooey cum into his shorts.
Later that night, Cindy called Barbara. The cute little brunette was crying and the minute Barbara was on the phone, Cindy blurted, "You rotten sonuvabitch!"
"Why, Cindy!" Barbara gasped. "What's the matter with you?"
"Never mind me, you filthy little slut! It's what's the matter with you that counts! Bob told me all about tonight. Barbara, how could you do that to a guy? Don't you feel awful? Aren't you even ashamed? You've been cock-teasing every guy in town and you've got half of them hating your guts. What's the matter with you?"
If there was one thing Barbara couldn't take, it was criticism. Hurt and angry, she called Cindy a rotten fucking whore and hung up on her. It ruined her whole night. No one had ever talked that way to her before!
She tossed and turned in bed, unable to finger-fuck her cunt or use a dildo. And she couldn't sleep. She kept hearing Cindy's accusing voice saying, "You're playing a dangerous game with men. You'll get yours one of these days!"
Barbara lay in bed, petting her tits and pussy, trying to shut out the girl's voice. There was nothing for her to be afraid of. These guys wouldn't do anything to her. She had them all wrapped around her little clit, even Cindy's precious Bob! Fuck them all!
But Barbara was playing a dangerous game Not with the local guys, but with life. And, in a sense, Cindy was right. Barbara would get hers someday.
What the carefree, luscious female didn't know was that her perfect young body, so sexy and alluring, was attracting the horny attention of other males. Not her schoolmates. No her new conquests. Not polite, good-mannered young men who were aching to fuck her. No, Barbara was being hotly watched day after day by two guys in particular.
The strange girl-watching began three day ago when Glen Simpson and Fred Strong got out of prison. They were both in their twenties and both had been cellmates for two years. Two years without pussy, without even seeing a pretty girl. They came out of prison as horny as hell and dying for cunt.
This town was as good as any for the two studs. The first thing they wanted during their freedom was cunt. So they parked in the middle of town and started girl-watching, eyeing every female that passed their car, waiting patiently to choose the best.
Among their candidates was a busty older woman with a firm round ass. Then there was a cute little teenager with pert little titties. And there was the delicious redhead who drove kids to school every day.
But then Glen and Fred saw Barbara Willows, tall and slinky with gorgeous young tits, bouncy ass and lanky legs. They saw her jouncing down the street, tits jiggling in a bright T-shirt, her round firm ass wiggling as she strolled haughtily. Their cocks stiffened at the sight of her luscious young body, and they started following her.
They followed her for three days, learned where she lived, her habits, her last name, the habits of her parents. They followed her to parties when they could, to the beaches always. And they soon realized that they were observing the kind of chick they too had dealings with when they were younger - a beautiful fucking cockteaser!
"Her!" Glen said one day, watching Barbara giggling with some guy who looked like he was in pain to fuck her.
"Yeah," his partner agreed. Fred's dark brown eyes were undressing the cute blonde. He could almost taste her cunt from here, he was so hot to get at her.
"How and when?" Glen murmured, watching Barbara smiling up at her date. She sure liked to push her nice tits up and out.
"I think next Tuesday," Fred said. "We'll pick her up at her beauty parlor and take her to the cabin."
"How far did you say it was?" "Just twenty miles."
"Okay," Glen muttered. He was licking his lips as his hot eyes stared at Barbara's luscious young ass. "Jesus, I haven't fucked a girl in years!"
"She deserves fucking," Fred said. "Look how she rubs against the guy's hard-on, right in public. I wonder why she doesn't fuck?" "Just a cockteaser," Glen said.
They had seen Barbara at twilight on the beach, looking ripe for screwing. But when other girls wandered off with studs and started balling all over the beach, Barbara was giggling and struggling with her dates. More than one guy was aching to screw her, but Barbara seemed to keep them away from their target.
"We'll teach her a thing or two," Fred said hornily.
"Yeah, we will," his buddy said. He was grinning a twisted smile, twisted by his obscene thoughts.