Chapter 1
Vicki Lansing was filthy rich - wealthy parents, a mansion for a home, a chauffeur, fashion clothes. But she didn't know she was also poor - shallow friends, cut off from the real world, a bird in a gilded cage.
It was Ernie Ranken who introduced her to reality. Actually, he yanked her into it.
It was the evening of her eighteenth birthday, and she went to ride her birthday present, a new horse - another one!
Ernie was one of the stable hands, and he held the horse for her as she mounted it, as he had done hundreds of times before. And, like always, the dark-haired young man drooled over Vicki's luscious young body, now sheathed in a half-open shirt and tight, ass-hugging fashion jeans.
He watched the cute blonde ride off with her tits thrust outward and her long blonde ponytail bobbing in time with the bounce of her ass. His cock got stiff in his pants, as it always did when Vicki was near him.
Vicki rode her new horse around her private bridle path until sunset, then returned to the stables.
Ernie was waiting for her, in more ways than one. His lust for her burned so hot that he was ready to risk everything just to fuck her once.
Vicki held her head low and guided King - which she had just named her new horse - into the stable.
"Cool him off," she said to Ernie as she dismounted.
To her amazement, Ernie was right there, and her curvy young ass rubbed against him, from his chest down to his bulging hard-on.
She whirled in his arms to yell at him, but he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her crotch to his.
"I'm going to cool you down, right after I heat you up!" he rasped.
Alarmed, Vicki pushed her small fists against his muscular chest and gasped.
"Ernie! Are you crazy? Let me go! How dare you hold me? I'm telling my father right now!"
"Not right now," Ernie said hotly. "After I'm finished with you."
He twisted his big cock-bulge up against her captive crotch.
"Do you feel that? That's what you've been doing to me all year, you little cock-teaser! Do you feel it?"
"Yes!" she gasped, wide-eyed.
Of course she could feel it. His prick was huge. And throbbing. Like her horse's cock when he was ready to fuck a mare. And, like a mare, Vicki felt her pussy get hot.
That really alarmed her. For a girl who had been trained to use her pussy for nothing but peeing - like most rich girls - it was frightening to actually feel it act up like the pussy of an animal.
"Let me go right now! My father won't only fire you! He'll have you arrested if you touch me!"
To her complete horror, Ernie just grinned in a very lewd way and said: "It's worth it!"
He grabbed her slim wrist and pulled her, squealing, to an empty stall. Vicki knew right then that he wasn't only as crude as an animal, he was as horny as one!
Fear gripped her heart when she realized that she was no match for his seething lust. It was bad enough that he was a big guy and twice as strong as her. She could only whimper when he forced her down into a pile of hay.
"Please, Ernie," she pleaded. "Don't do this. It's my birthday. I'm sorry if I teased you. Please let me go, and I won't tell."
But Ernie wasn't listening. He was too hot to hear. He pinned her down with his crotch on hers, his legs between hers. Up on one elbow, he stared at the thrust of her nice tits inside her shirt, the tits he ached to see exposed.
In spite of her protests, he covered a tit with his hand and squeezed it. Her tit was hard and he liked it. Vicki gasped when she felt the power of his hand there. It was as scary as the power of his hard-on, pulsing against her pussy!
"Please ... don't," she whimpered as he spread her shirt open.
The V widened a lot and his eyes burned into her cute little blue bra. He had expected her tits to be naked. They always looked naked.
Just like the little cock-teaser, he thought hotly, wearing something to make her tits look naked underneath. Probably has matching panties, too, and cost my week's salary. Rich bitch.
Vicki was breathless with fear, and it made her tits swell up in the small blue triangles of silk. Her nipples made little bumps of their own because, like it or not, she was excited.
That was what really worried her when Ernie hotly pulled the small patches aside, one to the left, the other to the right. Her naked, pink-tipped tits rose and fell more sexily than she wanted them to, but she had no control over her gaspy breathing or the movements of her tits.
Ernie gazed at her tits for what seemed like an awfully long time to Vicki, as if he'd never seen a girl's bare tits before.
"I've never seen such perfect tits. You rich bitches sure know how to take care of them, don't you?"
Before she could utter a word, he lowered his face, extended his tongue, and licked her trembling tits. He dragged his tongue up and down the slopes of one tit, then the other. Then he flicked each of her stiff nipples.
I Vicki peered down at what his tongue was doing to her defenseless tits. She watched with both fear and wonder. His tongue felt too good!
"Ernie," she rasped. "Please don't do this to me. You'll regret it for the rest of your life."
But licking her luscious tits made his big cock throb against her crotch, and he captured a spiking pink nipple in his mouth. He sucked her tit so hard that Vicki thought he was after milk.
"Ow! Not so hard!" she gasped.
But Ernie mouthed the other tit as he pinched that one. His fingers tweaked one nipple and his hot, wet mouth sucked the other. Then his tongue lashed the nipple even as he sucked it. Then he sucked and licked the other one. He kept sucking her tits and got very horny. Too horny!
"Ernie!" Vicki panted as her tits writhed for him against her will. "Easy! Don't bite me! Don't mark them!"
He lifted his drooling mouth and said: "Don't worry, I won't ruin your precious tits. I'm just going to make them horny."
And he did.
"Ohhhh, nooo!" Vicky whined as he licked and sucked, sucked and licked. By that time she was talking to her tits, not to him. She wanted to scream at them not to get horny for him.
But her tits betrayed her. As he laved them and licked them and mouthed them and sucked them, her tits got all quivery, then the nipples spiked even more. She gasped with arousal.
The unwanted pleasure he created in Vicki's tits was too much for her, as she knew it would be. She had received private tutoring from a sex education teacher - a cold, frigid woman of fifty - who had told her in no uncertain terms that erotic feelings created in her tits would go down into her pussy and make her highly susceptible to unladylike behavior.
Now she knew her teacher had been right. The juicy feelings in her tits rushed down into her pussy. Just like that! It was alarming. Especially since her jeans were so tight up against her crotch. Her clit tingled. It rubbed into the coarse fabric. And Ernie's throbbing cock-bulge didn't help matters.
"Stop! Stop!" she panted, afraid of what her foolish pussy might do - like cum! "Ernie, please! Stop now! Stop sucking my tits!"
But Ernie was no fool. He never had a tutor, but he knew sucking a girl's tits would make her pussy hot. He'd learned that from girls in dark alleys, back yards, and drive-in movies. So he sucked her tits even more and twisted his crotch against hers in a slow, deliberate way.
That made Vicki panic, and her tits heaved up at his sucking mouth. He applied so much pressure to her crotch that she could actually feel the thickness of his cock right on her pussy.
He didn't stop grinding his cock-bulge or relieve the pressure until he reached down to open her jeans. Then he rolled aside and unzipped her fly, all the way down.
"No!" she cried.
But Ernie sucked a tit and shoved his hand inside her jeans. Sure enough, she had panties on, but they were as flimsy as her little bra, and his coarse fingers rubbed up and down the puffy lips of her pussy, right through the light material.
For the first time in her life, Vicki wished she didn't have expensive, sheer undies. They were no protection at all. In fact, her pussy felt naked under his probing fingers.
Ernie felt that, too, and he groaned with fuck-lust. Just to feel Vicki's pussy - the pussy he could only dream about before, with his cock in his fist - felt delicious to him, all that he could ever hope for.
So, when her pussy started juicing, even as she protested, he worked his rough fingers into her little panties. Her next breath got caught in her throat when he rubbed her stiff little clit, already as horny as her nipples.
Then she choked. Ernie's finger rubbed up and down the slit of her pussy and then got between her pussy-lips, into her cunt. Then, like the terrible person he was, he fucked his finger in and out, in and out, till Vicki thought she'd go bananas. She had fingered her pussy only twice in her lifetime, but never like this!
To make matters worse, the wildest thing happened to her. Her tit-pleasure clashed with her pussy-pleasure right in the middle of her belly and made her wild.
"Ernie!" she screeched.
Her head jerked back into the hay. Her back arched like a bow. Her tits strained up into his mouth. Her knees shot up and out. Her heels dug into the earth. Her ass came up off the ground. Her pussy thrust up onto his embedded finger.
And Vicki came like never before.
Ernie groaned hornily and finger-fucked her cunt. She writhed, wriggled, quivered, shivered, and humped up and down as her cunt creamed juicily.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned as her eyes rolled.
Cummy pleasure washed through her in waves of erotic sensation. Her whole body shook wildly as she came.
In the end, she gasped, and her cute ass hit the hay to writhe there for several more hot moments as she bathed in the after glow of cummy feelings she didn't even want.
It was right then, when she was helpless and defenseless - all cummy and weak - that Ernie moved. Breathing pretty hotly himself, he tugged at Vicki's jeans and panties at the same time.
Vicki sobbed: "No, don't!"
She tried to kick her legs, but they were too shaky. Ernie dragged her jeans and panties off and tossed them aside. He stared at her squirming, writhing cunt with its small patch of blonde pussy-fur on it. But only for a moment.
He got down on his elbows between her curvy, quivery thighs and ate her pussy. He gripped the hard cheeks of the ass he had watched twitch over the months and planted his hot mouth on her cunt.
"No, noooo!" she whimpered. "Not that! Ohhh, don't do that! Please! Ohhh, I don't want to cum anymore!"
But she had to. No matter what she did - plead, beg, sob, cry, even clamp her thighs on his head - he sucked her cunt like it was the last cunt in the world.
He chewed her pussy. He fucked his tongue in and out of her cunt-hole. He licked and sucked her sensitive little clit till she thought she'd piss.
A small flame flickered deep in her belly, and the more Ernie ate her pussy, the higher it flared until, at the last, all hell broke loose. A dam burst up her pussy and a big flood of girl-cum washed down into Ernie's sucking, slurping mouth.
It would have been shameful to Vicki if it hadn't been so mind-boggling. No one, absolutely no one, had ever eaten her pussy - not that lez, Diane, and not even the boys she was allowed to go out with on chaperoned dates. Of course, those nice boys would never even think of doing what this crass stable hand was doing to her poor pussy. This was devastating!
For one thing, she couldn't stop cumming. For another thing, her pussy seemed to have a will of its own. If she could have seen herself, she would have been horrified at how her cunt churned and twisted and humped furiously as it came and came on Ernie's fucking tongue.
But Ernie loved it. He chuckled lewdly into her soaked pussy as he licked it and sucked it and tongue-fucked it. Many times, when he saw her riding, he'd wished he had the balls to pull her off the fucking horse and rape her.
Now that he had her where he wanted her, there was no stopping the onrush of his overwhelming fuck-lust. He wanted to make her cum forever! So, just when she hoped for an end to this mind-blowing pussy-eating, he drove her up the wall.
He captured her quivering little clit between his teeth and sucked it almost brutally. And, at the same time, putting the fear of sex into her, he fucked a big finger in and out of her writhing, cumming cunt.
What scared her the most was when the end of his finger nudged her cherry so much!
Nothing had ever been that far up her pussy before. It was frightening, not only because of the new feelings of passion it created in her, but also because it threatened her virginity, which was precious to her.
But, just when she tried to warn him about it, he inserted his finger only that far and, worse than puncturing her cherry, he wiggled his fingertip a lot and tickled it.
"Oh, no!" she gasped when she felt that. It was pure torture. Sex torture. Agony. Sweet agony. It made her so horny that she humped her pussy on his finger as if she loved it.
So Ernie took advantage of her helpless condition. He sucked and licked her clit and fingerfucked her pussy and tickled her cherry until she was just a mass of hot, writhing female flesh in the hay.
She almost passed out when she came.
That was all right with Ernie. He couldn't ask for anything better. She was so fucking weak - all gaspy and whimpery - that he had no trouble at all when he knelt up between her trembling legs.
Watching her beautiful tits heave and her horny cunt glisten, he tore his jeans open and brought out his hard cock.
Some cool air kissed Vicki's hot pussy and roused her. Her eyes fluttered, then opened, and she saw his big stiff cock. It was the biggest, wettest, thickest cock she'd ever imagined, and just the sight of it sent her into a panic.
"Ernie!" she gasped. "You can't! Please! I'm a virgin! I have to be a virgin when I get married! I have to!"
Ernie leaned over her on one hand. With the other, he rubbed his wet cock up and down her wet pussy.
"I know all about that, you silly bitch," he growled. "What are you going to do? Stay a virgin till you're twenty?"
He rubbed the head of his cock between her pussy-lips.
"Don't you know your parents are just using you for their own ends? For money and power and position? Sure, I know they buy you every fucking thing you want. But that isn't love. They buy you. They own you."
He urged his cock inside her pussy and his cock-head lodged in her cunt-mouth and throbbed there.
"Wake up, dummy. Look at your older sisters. Look at your own mother. All marriages of convenience. Don't you see that?"
He inched his cock-head up to her cherry, and she gasped when her pussy clenched on his prick.
"You're a beautiful girl, Vicki, but you have to come down off of your high horse and fuck like a human being. Why save your cherry for some wimp with a Cadillac? Your parents just want to breed you with him, like one of their damned prize animals!"