Chapter 4
When Joe went to bed that night, his prick was actually sore from the wild sucking Viki had given it, and as fate would have it, his wife was in the mood for a little wildness of her own.
Snuggling up close to him in bed, she purred in his ear her deep need. "Honey, wouldn't it be naughty of us to have sex while Sally and Viki are in Sally's room cutting out paper dolls, or whatever it is girls their ages do these days?"
He didn't dare answer that!
He felt her fingers snaking over his hip toward his limp cock, and promptly rolled over on his stomach.
"Dear," his wife begged, softly, "I do really wish that we could do it tonight. I'm sort of ... uh, edgy."
So was he, he thought, with two beautiful teenaged cunts just down the hall.
"Sorry, Ann. Maybe tomorrow night.
"That's what you said last night!" she hissed.
"Look, I'm tired. I worked my ass off all day in that prison cell I call an office, then I had to drive a thousand miles to fetch your brother's little brat. So what do you want from me, an all-night orgy!?"
She shut up after that, and he felt only a mild pang of guilt at having let Viki have the best of his lusty vigor.
When he woke up the next morning, he felt fingers around his penis again, but this time his prick was up hard, as it usually was on awakening.
"Christ, Ann," he puffed, "are you still trying to-"
And then he realized his wife wasn't in bed with him, and that the hand was attached to somebody's arm who was standing beside the bed.
Viki!
He blinked awake just as her greedy, bold little hand gave his large tool another urgent squeeze.
"For God's sake!" he yelped, keeping his voice down as much as he could as he pushed her hand away from under the sheet. "Have you lost your cotton-picking mind!?"
Viki grinned at him. She was standing there only in her shortie nightgown, her fully-formed young tits sticking out under the filmy gown like baseballs topped with ripe cherries.
"Hi, Uncle Joe," she purred, "it's only me."
His cock softened in wild panic in her hand as he tried with both of his hands to pry her damned fingers loose!
"Will you let go of me, you dumb little cunt! Suppose my wife walked in here and-"
"She won't. She's downstairs frying eggs. And Sally is taking a bath. Want me to give you a quickie blow-job?"
With a groan of frustration and irritation, he managed to knock her insistent hand away from his lagging penis.
"You're gonna get both of us killed," he rasped, pulling the sheets up around his neck like a frightened old maid. "This isn't the goddamn state park, Viki, it's my bedroom!"
Her impish grin widened. "I'll sure bet it would be fun if I crawled under that sheet with you."
Then she did something that sent holy terror winging through his brain. She pulled up the front of her gown and exposed to his popping eyes her bare pussy. He got one blinding glimpse of her plump young Venus mound, lightly fuzzed with hair, the deep crease of her vagina mocking him like a winking eye!
"Wouldn't you like to feel that hugging your beautiful big prick, Uncle Joe?" she whispered, sweetly.
With another low growl of frustration he buried his head under the cover and begged her to go away!
He still had his head covered when he heard her giggle softly, and leave the room.
When he finally pulled the sheet back down, his prick was sticking up as hard as a damned horseshoe stake, and his whole body was trembling in a stimulated rage of having been teased by the evil little bitch.
"That hot little cunt," he breathed to himself, huskily, "I'm going to fuck the shit out of her one of these days!"
He had to lie in bed so long waiting for his throbbing erection to subside that he didn't even have time for his shower. He barely had time to scrape his face with a razor, and at that he nicked himself a couple of times.
At the breakfast table, with Sally and Viki across from him and his wife fussing with his eggs over his shoulder, he could barely concentrate on drinking his coffee.
Then, as he went out the door, both Sally and Viki and his wife kissed him good-bye. It was when Viki planted a firm smack on his cheek that he felt her slip something inside his coat pocket.
He was halfway to work before he had the nerve to fish the piece of paper out and read it.
COME HOME EARLY! it read.
He thought about the note all morning, and by the time two o'clock came his nerves were so much on edge, and the yearning thump in his loins so great, that he called home, hoping that Ann would answer so that the temptation to really go home early would pass.
But Viki answered the phone.
"Hi, Uncle Joe. Are you coming home early?"
"Who's there, damn it?" he breathed.
"Nobody at all, except me. Sally is in school, and Ann has gone to her bridge club. She won't be home for two hours, and that's why I thought-"
"You thought wrong, Viki. How many times do I have to tell you, my house isn't some kind of harem. I can't ... uh-"
"Fuck me?"
"That's exactly right. At least I can't do it right there."
"So get a motel. Or let's go do it in the country."
"Jesus, are you really that damned hot for me?" he snapped, both frustrated and frightened.
"You bet I am, you big doll. If you knew how my pussy is itching for you, you'd run home like a stud rabbit!"
He had never in his life heard a girl talk so crudely before, and despite his best intentions to be firm with her he couldn't. The only damned thing firm about him was his cock, and it was growing firmer by the second!
"Look, Viki, I-I might get home a little early. But we've got to be damned careful about what we do."
He could hear a teasing huskiness in her voice as she lowered it and put it right up to the receiver, "I want to feel your wonderful big peter up my hot slit, Uncle Joe. I want you to make good on that promise to fuck me until I just cum and cum and CUM!"
"Oh, Lord," he breathed, raggedly, "you sure make it hard for a guy like me to resist!"
She giggled. "So why bother? Just come home and we'll have a nice long screw, and then I'll be okay ... for a little while, anyhow."
Hearing her say that-hearing a gorgeous, hot young girl like Viki literally begging for his cock-made him as horny as a goat. And about as reckless.
"Okay, honey, I'll be home in fifteen minutes. You figure out where we can do it without getting caught with our pants and panties down!"
She laughed at his joke and told him to hurry.
He gave some lame excuse to his secretary, and then piled into his car and drove home as fast as he could. His ambitious tool was already half hard in his pants when he pulled up into the drive and leaped out.
And that was when he saw Pete's teenaged son, Chad Johnson, walking up the sidewalk toward the house.
Christ, where had the inopportune little bastard come from!?
"Hi, Mr. Burt," Chad called, his voice very deep for his age, "you're home kinda early, aren't you?"
Joe tried to keep the faint flush out of his cheeks as he smiled and waved at the boy, noticing for the first time how tall, muscular, and damned good-looking the kid was.
"The question is, what are you doing out of school, hero?" Joe asked, trying to sound casual.
The lad strolled right up to him. He was showing a rather formidable lump in his tight jeans, as if his mind might have been on something for the last few minutes besides football.
"I skipped scrimmage this afternoon," Chad said, lightly. "Sally told me that her cousin was visiting and I thought I'd just drop over and say hello. Get to know her, and all."
Joe felt a sharp pang of jealousy burn through him, even before he had time to think how silly it was of him to think he was competing for Viki with some lout still wet behind his ears.
"Sorry, Chad, but Viki isn't feeling too hot today."
The quick-witted boy caught the double-meaning of the remark and grinned. "Not too hot, eh?"
"I-I mean, she's a little under the weather. Maybe you should come back tomorrow or something."
Chat stood his ground for a moment, as if he was going to argue the damned point with Joe. Then he backed down.
"Yeah, well ... thanks, anyway, Mr. Burt. But be sure and tell Viki I dropped by."
"Sure. I'll do that."
Joe waited until Chad was well up the sidewalk before turning and going on into the house.
Viki was just inside the door, wearing nothing but one of those small harness bras and a pair of cut-offs so skimpy that she seemed practically naked.
"Who was thatV she purred. "God, I've never seen a cuter boy in my-"
"Never mind batting your eyes at that," Joe snapped. "That's Sally's boyfriend."
Viki's eyes brightened. "Oh, it's Chad Johnson. Sally told me all about him. Everything except how sexy he is!"
Joe felt a little jump in his nerves. "Sally doesn't think he's sexy?"
"Uncle Joe, I don't think your Miss Goody-Two-Shoes of a daughter knows what sex is! Wow, she's dumb."
Joe grinned and patted Viki on her cute young rump. "Not every girl has a next-door neighbor like you've got, maybe."
Viki grinned hotly. "Or a big lovable uncle, either." As she said that, she reached down and touched his cock through his pants, making it twitch toward a hard-on.
"You figured out where we can fuck?" he breathed, huskily.
"I certainly have. Follow me!"
He draped one arm over her shoulder and let her lead him up the stairs. When they got to the bathroom he paused.
"Christ, we're gonna screw in the John?"
"Huh-unh, in the shower."
He blinked at her. "Talk about dumb. With the shower going, how the hell can we hear if somebody comes into the house?"
"We won't care. It's the only door we can lock. And if somebody does bang on the door, you can just yell and say you're taking a shower, and that I'm out for a walk."
"You're a genius ... I hope."
"I'm smart enough to know we're wasting time, you big stud!"
They locked themselves into the shower room, then stripped out of their clothes as shamelessly as two pagans about to enact a lust-rite for the devil!
Joe pulled back the shower curtains and got the water going, making sure it was just the right temperature. In the meantime, Viki stood close behind him, her warm body pushed snugly up against him and both her hands around his hips. Her hands were lewdly playing with his quickly stiffening prick, and to make his excitement even greater he could feel her lightly -haired little cunt pushing up against his buttocks.
By the time the water was hissing satisfactorily, his cock was sticking out from between his legs like a long bar of iron.
This was one damned shower he'd remember for the rest of his life!
They stepped into the water together, then he drew the plastic curtain around them. She came into his arms with a lusty little squeal of pleasure, and he trembled as his strong arms and hands held her exquisite, nude body hugged against his taller frame.
The water cascaded down on them, turning their flesh slick and oozy. Her perky, firm little tits crinkled as they pressed hard against his hairy chest. In order for her to get as close to him as possible, she guided his arrogantly gorged prick between her legs and just below the cunning slit of her pussy. She held his big dick like that, with the head of it actually sticking out a little past the crease down her buttocks.
His horny cock throbbed obscenely as she gently squeezed her legs and thighs together and pulled his mouth down to hers.
She kissed him like the passion-mad little slut she was, driving her pointed tongue high up against the roof of his mouth, then running it in wet circles all the way around his tongue.
He kissed back greedily, forcing her cheeks to indent as she sucked his long tongue eagerly down her throat.
They kissed for a long time, but all the while he was fondling every inch of her voluptuous young body with his hands. He toyed with her tits, then dropped his palmed hands down and clasped her trim, taut ass, digging his fingers deep into her honeyed skin.
To meet and even challenge what he was doing to her, she raked her fingernails lightly over his broad back, played with his earlobes, and finally sank both of her hands into his powerful biceps and moaned, her tongue root-deep in his mouth.
His prick was rigid as granite between her legs, and the more she kissed him the more it throbbed impatiently to get at her tight slit.
Finally, with a hoarse growl of need he pushed her sucking mouth away from his and stared into her grinning, water splashed face.
"I wanta FUCK you, you hot little bitch!!"
She was more than ready to find out if his large tool could give her the kind of satisfaction she craved!
She let him unhorse his big cock from between her thighs, and then she lathered both his prick and her pussy. Her nimble fingers stroking away on the poled length of his stout penis sent ripples of lust through his balls.
His rod throbbed again as he watched her use her fingers to lubricate her yearning cunt, soaping the inner lips so that his oversized peter would have no trouble getting well up into her.
He suddenly discovered that he wasn't exactly an expert at the stand-up fuck! But apparently she was, which made him wonder how many times the frisky little minx had done this with males before!
"Lean back against the wall," she hissed at him.
He did as he was told, his huge prick sticking out at her as it dripped with water and soapy bubbles.
A jungle monkey in heat couldn't have done better what she did next. Like some erotic acrobat, she hooked her slick legs around his and used one hand to guide his stallion-hard cock snugly between the yawning lips of her adolescent cunt.
His prick rode with no difficulty halfway up her slit, then because of the size of it refused to go an inch further.
That was hardly something to stop Viki!
With her eyes glittering with need, she put both her hands around his strong buttocks and literally pulled herself up on his cock, ramming his nine inches out of sight in her clasping pussy.
Her wildly aroused young cunt was so tight that his ponderous prick could barely throb against the grainy walls that sucked at him. Despite that, he grabbed-her spicy little butt and thrust a few more times, battering his tool even higher and deeper into her core. He could feel the big head of his sex snug against her womb.
Viki leaned her head back, her mouth open, her tongue lagging out as the shower water cooled the heat of her blood.
"OOOOhhhh," she crooned, "I-I-I'm going to-"
She didn't finish the sentence, except to moan something low and lewd in the back of her throat as her gorged snatch spasmed violently!
Joe grinned as her pussy wretched and spasmed again.
He had made her horny little hole juice-off without even stroking his prick into her once!
"That's what I like about screw-happy young girls like you," he breathed at her, raggedly. "Just getting a cock up your twat is enough to make you cum!"
She was indeed putty in his hands now, ready and willing to be fucked any damned way he wanted her to.
He grabbed the cheeks of her ass again in both hands and began to slowly but powerfully thrust his large penis in and out of her lathered quim. Her soapy pussy made sluttish sucking noise trying to accommodate the enormous tool that was massaging it from the hairs to the womb.
He fucked her exactly the way he would have balled the cheapest whore in Mexico!
He made her cum again after only several minutes of brutal screwing, and he felt something hot, wet, salty flood down over his balls.
The way he was satisfying her cute young cunt only made his horsey prick grow harder and longer, until it resembled nothing so much as a big bone working in and out of the pliant, relaxed folds of her pussy.
Viki was lost in lust now, and she kept her legs wrapped tightly around his thickly muscled hairy calves as he slowly pumped his lecherous dick into her again and again.
Finally, when one really deep-vaginal orgasm poured like white-hot lava through her slender loins, she gave out a long sigh and snuggled her head on his shoulder.
He merely kept fucking her, hammering all nine inches of his gross penis numbly up her frothing hole, delighted to his asshole by the way her unholy hot cunt gamely swallowed him to the balls with every stroke.
It was the kind of all-out balling that no man can take standing up forever!
His nuts ached to deliver his juice into her slit, and with a half-dozen really murderous thrusts of his gorged meat he felt his release approaching.
"Take it, you cunt!" he snarled, digging his large fingers so deep into her pubescent buttocks that he could feel bone. "Drain my balls with that prick-sucking pussy of yours!!"
She moaned, and responded by constricting her vaginal muscles deliciously around the hot, hard length of his cock.
His nuts tingled with lusty pleasure, then sent his hot cream rocketing through his prick and into her gulping twat. She vibrated with each hoary splash of sperm, twisting her pleasured loins this way and that to milk the last drops from him.
His seed foamed and bubbled out of the corners of her stretched pussy, and trickled warmly down his balls.
And it was several moments before his cock had softened enough to be pulled with a slurping plop from between the yawning lips of her cunt.
She had been fucked to a fare-thee-well!
It was an hour later when Sally came skipping in from school, and found her dad sitting in his favorite chair downstairs. He was fully dressed and reading his evening newspaper.
"Hi, Daddy," Sally trilled, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "We really got in a good cheerleading practice today, getting ready for the big game."
"That's good, honey."
And he wondered what she would have thought of the big game he had just played with her charming young cousin!