Chapter 13

When Linda got back to her home that night, her mother was upset.

"Guess who's pregnant now," her mother shook her head angrily.

"Who?"

"The girl two doors down the street," she told her. "Nora. You know her. That little slut. No wonder she's pregnant. She's been sleeping with every boy in high school. I'm glad you're not like her. "

"Yes, mom, I'm real glad, too," Linda shrugged.

When her father came home for dinner that was all her mother could talk about.

"Damn it," her father finally exploded, "drop the subject. "

Her mother scowled at him.

"Why are you so nervous about it? You're not the father, are you?"

Linda was taken aback at her mother's sharp suggestion.

"That's about the lowest blow yet," he told his wife. "I don't ever want to hear you talk like that. "

"Oh, I'm sorry," her mother half-apologized as she got to her feet and started the dishes from the table.

"Linda, help me with the dishes," she insisted.

As they washed dishes together, Linda was amazed at how her mother was talking.

"Your father is carrying on with someone," her mother whispered, "and I don't know who. I can always tell. "

Linda felt guilty as sin. She knew that she had had sex with her dad and she was fearful her mother might suspect her.

"You don't have any idea who it is, mom, do you?" Linda asked curiously.

"No," her mother said as she finished drying off a dish, "but I have a hunch. "

"Who?" Linda asked, trying to appear as nonchalant and casual as possible.

"It wouldn't be fair to tell," her mother told her. "I have to keep some things to myself. "

Linda thought it would be best to stay away from her father. She certainly didn't want her mother on her tail. That would be dreadful.

The days at school were passing swiftly now. Linda was making it a point to keep her nose clean. Mr. Clark had asked for a transfer and wasn't at the school anymore. It made Linda feel guilty. She was certain that the reason he made the sudden switch was because of their affair together.

Linda kept wishing she could find someone else to have sex with. She didn't want to get any worse a reputation around school and the fact Nora had become pregnant made her fearful of getting pregnant, too.

One afternoon as she was walking down a street not far from her house, she noticed a man going by in a wheelchair. She suddenly felt a twinge of sorrow go through her for him. Going up to him she introduced herself.

"I'm Linda," she smiled at him. "Could I help you?"

The man was grateful for her kindness. He looked like a man in his twenties.

"I just had a little accident," he explained, "and I have this cast on my leg. I'll be up and around soon. "

"I don't even know you," she told him.

"I live down here," he smiled. "I guess I haven't been around much because I'm always at work. But now I have some free time. "

He introduced himself and told her his name was Eric.

"Eric, let me push your wheelchair," she insisted. "Your arms must get tired. "

Linda pushed Eric home. When she got to his place she realized he was a single man.

"Must get mighty lonely here," she told him. "Living like this. "

"It isn't very good when I have to stay home," he admitted, "but you see, most of the time I'm working and I'm in a busy office. I actually enjoy being by myself. "

As she looked at Eric and noticed a stack of Playboy pictures nearby, she put two and two together.

"I guess you have to look at these pretty girls for your fun. " He nodded and smiled.

I'm afraid that's the way it's been," he told her.

Linda noticed a camera and then she got an idea.

"Eric," she told him, "I would enjoy doing some modeling. I see you have a camera here. "

"Yes," he told her. "Do you want me to take a picture of you?"

Linda nodded as she started undressing.

"Why are you taking off your clothes?" he asked.

"I want to be a candidate for a Playboy centerfold," she explained, "and I thought this would be the way to start. No use keeping your clothes on for that magazine. "

Eric was nervous now. Recognizing Linda was a minor he didn't want to be labeled a molester.

"Honey, I'd like to see you in the buff," he told her, "but you're making it mighty tough on me. "

"Am I giving you a hard-on, Eric?" the young girl asked him bluntly.

"To put it crudely, yes. "

She walked right over to him now and reached down to grope him. Eric felt his cock quiver.

"You shouldn't do hat," he told her.

"Why not?" she smiled as she went on massaging and caressing him. "That's what it's for. To enjoy. "

Linda massaged him for a moment under his pants and then she finished undressing. When Eric caught sight of her beautiful body he felt his crotch get harder than ever.

"I don't think I could take any pictures," he told her. I'm shaking too much. "

Linda went over to him.

"Eric," she said, "you've needed sexual release for a long time, I'll bet. Why don't you pull it out and let me lick it?"

Bending over his wheelchair, she gripped his cock. Linda unfastened his belt and his pants. Unzipping his fly she pulled down his pants and his shorts. Now she had him naked. Grasping his huge penis, she pulled it to her mouth and firmly began licking and sucking on the meaty head of it. Eric was completely aroused now. Her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing male member. Eric became more aroused every second.

"Ohhh, I can't stand it," he gasped. "You're beautiful. "

The warmth of her hot, wet mouth thrilled him. He plunged forward. Eric enjoyed the sight of her naked body. He liked to see her naked breasts jiggling as her head moved up and down as she energetically sucked.

"Eat me," he begged anxiously, "suck me, suck. "

Linda didn't feel bad about doing this. After all, she was performing a service for Eric. He would have a difficult time getting his rocks off if he didn't have someone to take care of him. And she was more than happy to oblige his sexual needs. Linda could feel his testicles swelling as the erotic thrills shot through his body.

She didn't have long to wait before his manhood erupted in her mouth. The thick, hot cream tasted wonderful to her. As she sucked and swallowed his cum load, she pulled off.

Eric's cock didn't go down. It remained hard and he looked at her hungrily.

"Push me in the bedroom," he told her. "I want to get on the bed with you. I want to lick you all over. "

It was obvious to her that he needed satisfaction. She pushed his wheelchair into the bedroom. He told her what, to do now.

"Pull back the bedspread," he insisted, "and then I want you to undress. I want to show you what I can do with my tongue. "

Eric undressed himself clumsily. Linda helped, feeling as though she was obliged to give him assistance, considering his condition. When he was naked he moved onto the bed.

"I hope you won't hurt your leg," she observed as he swung his heavy cast-covered leg on the bed.

"Don't worry about it," he told her. "Now I'm gonna lick you everywhere. "

Eric was true to his word. He started at Linda's beautiful feet. He sucked on each toe and licked the undersides of her feet. Then he worked his way up to her beautiful crotch. However, he moved farther up to her bosoms and licked and nibbled at her nipples. His hot, lapping tongue movements generated a world of excitement in her body. She was sweating now as he went on thrilling her.

Inserting two fingers in her vagina, he plunged vigorously. She pushed back to meet his driving finger stabs. She was so stimulated that she was trembling.

Getting down around her crotch again, he whipped his tongue back and forth across her smooth ass cheeks. He never missed a beat as his fingers continued slipping in her pussy.

"Do me," she cried earnestly. "Suck me. Eat me. "

Finally his tongue plunged in her vagina. She thrilled to the fantastic way he probed and searched in her velvety pussy.

"Lick it," she begged, "lick me. "

Alternately licking and stabbing his tongue into her he got her so stimulated she thought she would cum. Throwing her legs over his shoulders she pumped her pelvis vigorously forward.

"Love my box, baby," she begged him as her thighs thrilled him.

Reaching up he cupped her breasts with his hands. Finally he pinched her nipples as he speeded up his tongue activity in her vagina.

"Eat it," she begged him feverishly. "Suck it. Suck my pussy. "

With his lips suction-cup tight over her crotch, he ate her. She was juicing in multiples as she finished pumping.

Withdrawing his tongue from her pussy he looked at her adoringly.

"I guess that will take care of you, honey. I hope you enjoyed it. "

Linda assured him that she had enjoyed it enormously.

That night when young Linda went home she felt guilty. Even though she knew she'd given the man in the wheelchair a good, hard fuck, she knew she couldn't go on this way.

Stepping into her mother's bedroom she spoke to her.

"Mom, where's dad?" she asked seriously. "He called and said he had to work late," she fumed, "but if you ask me, he's having sex with his secretary. I don't trust your father. "

"I've got a confession to make, mom," she mumbled.

"Confession is good for the soul, they say," her mother said, looking at her directly, taking her eyes off a mystery novel she was reading. "What is it, dearr

"I had sex with dad," Linda blurted.

Her mother dropped the mystery book. Glaring at her she let her have a piece of her mind.

"That's about the most disgusting thing I've ever heard. I should disown you. "

"It was daddy's fault," Linda continued. "After all, I'm a minor. "

As her mother listened she decided to play it cool.

"Honey, I'll be back in a minute," she told her.

Stepping out of the bedroom she went into the den and got a tape recorder. Returning with the tape recorder in a small shopping bag, she placed it beside the bed. It was on and she was going to get every word from Linda on tape.

After Linda had made a full confession her mother thanked her.

"It's done you a world of good, dear, to get that off your chest. I was thinking of divorcing your father. Of course, I'll ask for custody of you as he's proven himself to be an unfit father. "

"Mom," Linda exclaimed nervously, "I didn't mean to get you so upset you'd divorce him. "

"He's been full of hanky-panky for years, honey. Don't you worry about a thing. I'll take care of him. "

Linda sobbed as she ran off to her room.

When her father came home she crept downstairs and listened nearby. When she heard her mother playing the tape of her full confession she burst into the bedroom in sobs and shrieked, "Stop it, stop it!"

Her father was trapped and he knew it.

"I think it would be best if I ended this," he told his wife, "and I've been thinking of it for a long time. "

Pulling a revolver from his pocket, he blasted away.

"Daddy," Linda shrieked, "daddy, what are you doing?"

He blasted at her but missed her, catching her on her left buttock. She darted for the living room and picked up the telephone as she heard another blast go off.

When the police arrived her father and mother were dead. Linda was treated for minor injuries and released in the custody of her Aunt Francis. She never told her aunt the full story of what had taken place that fatal night. It was locked in her heart forever. She had learned a difficult lesson. Playing around sexually can have dire consequences.