Chapter 6
The following afternoon, as Chad came strolling out of the school gym where he had been working out, he was surprised, and a bit frightened, to see Joe Burt waiting for him in his car.
When Joe waved at Chad, the boy hesitated, then walked over and leaned his head down to the open window.
"Whadaya say, tiger?" Joe grinned.
Chad blushed, remembering how Mr. Burt had watched him get fucked by his niece yesterday in the basement.
"Got a second, Chad? Climb in."
Chad reluctantly got into the car, wondering if today this adult male was going to whip his balls for having robbed him of some pussy!
When Chad was seated, Joe tossed over a couple of magazines to him. "Thought you might like to read something more like a real hot-rod story, Chad."
Chad felt his blood race as he looked at the two dirty magazines, magazines he was much too young to buy for himself. One of them was titled SUCK 'EM!, and it showed a full-color picture of a beautiful woman kneeling in front of a guy with a huge, hard prick-about to take it into her mouth. The other magazine was named FUCK ME HARD!, and the cover picture on it revealed an incredibly lovely blonde girl sprawled back and taking into her pussy one of the longest, blackest cocks this side of Mississippi.
Chad swallowed weakly and felt his own smaller but still substantial prick growing instantly hard in his jeans.
Joe grinned at him. "Some stuff, eh? You can have them, Chad. My compliments."
The boy glanced uncertainly at Joe, then managed a crooked grin of his own. "Thanks, sir. Wow, I don't know where I'll hide 'em, but I'll think of something!"
"Sure you will. Would you like to ride around a little-until that hard-on of yours go down?"
Chad chuckled softly. "Yeah, guess I'd better."
Joe drove off quickly down the street.
"Viki is a pretty wild gal, eh?" Joe said, finally.
"The wildest I've ever seen, yeah."
"Not like Sally."
Uh-oh, Chad thought, here it comes. He's gonna eat my ass out for even being seen with his daughter!
"Uh-Sally is a real nice girl, sir."
"Maybe too nice for your liking?"
"Oh, nossir."
Joe gave him a sly glance. "You mean you wouldn't like to have Sally do to you what Viki did?"
Chad swallowed again, harder than ever. He didn't know what the hell to say!
"Come on, Chad. Tell the truth. Sally is a helluva lot cuter than Viki. You've never thought about fucking her?"
Chad groaned. "Jesus, sir, I-I don't know if-"
Joe grinned at his embarrassment. "Cool it, Chad. Just tell me the truth. I'm not going to slug you. Would you, or would you not, fuck Sally if you had the chance."
Chad took a deep go-to-hell breath. "I guess I would, sir. I mean, hell, what guy in his right mind wouldn't?"
Joe smiled. "I'd like for you to fuck her, Chad."
"Huh?"
"You heard me. I want you to screw my daughter."
Chad licked his lips, feeling his damned, horny young cock pulsing madly up against the tight cloth of his jeans.
"I-I don't know what to say, sir."
"Just say you will."
"Sure I will, but-"
"The but is, Chad, I want to watch you do it."
There was a small, hot silence, then Chad grinned. "You mean you sorta got turned on yesterday watching Viki and me, so now you'd like to see Sally get plowed?"
"Something like that."
Chad thought a second. "Suppose Sally doesn't want to get ... uh, balled?"
"That's where you come in with those magazines, pal. It's up to you to seduce her. To get her so hot she'll want you to fuck her."
"I don't know if girls get turned on by dirty pictures," Chad admitted huskily.
"Only one way to find out. Show them to her. She'll get the idea and either say yes or no."
"And if she says no, she could run straight to your wife!"
Joe grinned. "Not likely. If she runs to anybody, it'll be to me. Sally and I have always been a lot closer than Sally and my wife. And if she comes to me, I'll play the outraged father."
Chad frowned. "And it'll be my ass, you mean."
"Don't be dumb, hero. I'll just talk Sally out of saying anything at all about it-to anybody but me. I'll tell her that I'll have a quiet talk with you, and tell her that it wouldn't do anybody any good to blab such stuff to your parents. I'll tell her a girl's reputation can be ruined by talk."
Chad grinned. "Jesus, Mr. Burt, you've really got it all figured out Hell, I can't really lose anything, can I?"
"Nothing but that big hard-on you've got just thinking about it."
After Joe made the arrangements with Chad, he dropped him back off at school and then drove straight out to Benton Road where he and Chad's father had fucked the hippie girl. He found the Bird of Paradise motel just as he'd left it, a dump.
The cigar-chewing, bald-headed old fart running the place looked up at him with blinking eyes when he made his special request.
"You wanna what?" he echoed.
"I want to drill a peep-hole in one room, so I can see into the room next to it."
"Nobody drills no holes in-"
"I'll give you fifty dollars-and that's extra."
He saw the greedy old bastard's eyes sparkle. "Hell, for that kind of money, mister, you can tear the fuckin' wall down!"
Together, they selected the two rooms, both at the far end of the motel. Then the owner gave Joe his own hand-drill and let him bore the hole where he wanted.
"Hey," the old geezer chuckled. "I can rent this room out again-to guys who'd rather watch than do it."
Joe grinned. "You can turn it into a damn museum when I'm through, if you want to. But just see that these two rooms are reserved for tomorrow afternoon at four o'clock. Oh, and by the way, the second room is going to be used by a couple of teenagers."
The old bastard looked nervous. "You, uh ... you know 'em?"
"I ought to. The girl is my own daughter."
The expression on the owner's face was almost worth another fifty bucks!
"Jeeeezus!" the old scoundrel moaned. "Now I've seen everything!"
Joe laughed. "Not until you see what I hope to see tomorrow, Pops!"
When Joe got home that evening, he was nervous as a cat. Arranging for Sally to get her cherry plucked had been so damned easy that he wasn't sure he liked the idea, after all.
But the rationale he had worked out in his own mind was something of a comfort. After all, he wasn't going to fuck her. Nobody could accuse him of incest, or anything. He was just hurrying along the inevitable! One of these days a guy like Chad, or even Chad himself, would get between her legs. As pretty as Sally was, she was destined one way or the other to get her pussy plugged, and it might as well be under her papa's supervision!
Nevertheless, all during dinner he had difficulty looking at his lovely daughter, although he felt no qualms about giving Viki one or two meaningful glances. The day's activity had given him a healthy appetite for cunt.
And he didn't mean his wife's, either!
But getting Viki into position in a seemingly very crowded household was indeed posing a problem, and if it had not been once again for Viki's sluttishly scheming brain, they might never had made it.
Sally, of course, had her studies later in the evening. And, as usual, Joe and Ann settled down in front of the television. It was just when Ann's favorite program, a silly situation comedy, was coming on the screen that Viki appeared in the living room like an imp let from a bottle.
"Uncle Joe, could you run me down to the drug store? I've got this awful headache."
Ann glanced up helpfully. "We've got all kinds of things in the medicine cabinet, dear. I'm sure that-"
"Huh-unh, Aunt Annie," Viki chirped, quickly, "I've already checked and you don't have what I want."
"Oh? Well, perhaps if I made you a nice cup of hot-"
"For Pete's sake, Ann," Joe cut in. "The girl has a headache, and she wants something special for it I'll run her down to the corner druggist, and you watch your show. We'll be back in a jiffy."
They left Ann with her eyes glued to the television set and headed feverishly out the door to the car!
"God," Viki whispered, once they were going down the street in the darkness, "I thought she was going to insist on going with us, even when I waited until her favorite program came on."
Joe grinned. "You think of everything, baby. But have you thought about what we're supposed to do in the ten minutes we can logically be gone?"
Viki's eyes gleamed warmly from her side of the seat. "I have. First of all well pretend that the corner drug didn't have what I wanted, and so we had to drive to another place-or ten more places! But in the meantime, you're going to be returning the favor I gave you the first night I got here."
Joe swallowed thickly. "What's that, pray tell?"
"You're going to eat my pussy."
"Oh, sure," Joe grinned, "you just hop up on the dashboard and I'll do it while we drive. Hell, we haven't got time to drive out to the state park!"
"No need to," Viki purred. "I took a walk this afternoon and found the perfect place. Turn left at the next light and go three houses down. It's empty. Just drive into the garage and turn off your lights."
"Christ," Joe chuckled, "I'll bet you could think of a way to get your cunt serviced at high noon on Times Square!"
"I could if it itched as much as it does right now!"
He took her crazy-but-clever suggestion and drove his car into the garage she pointed out. Then he switched off the lights and the car was plunged into inky darkness.
He felt his brazen niece moving her hips and legs in the seat beside him, and then he heard the exciting whisp as her panties were pulled off.
"I did something besides take a walk today, Uncle Joe," she crooned, softly.
His voice was husky in his throat. "Yeah, what was that?"
"I shaved my pussy, just for you."
"Shaved?"
She laughed throatily. "I know how much you like young girls, so I thought here in this nice dark garage, you could use your imagination all you wanted to. Just pretend you're eating some dumb little thing in junior high school, some hot little bitch who may not have any hair on her snatch, but who sure as hell likes the feel of a man's tongue rubbing inside of her."
Once again, and predictably, her carnal, shameless kind of talking was making his blood steam hotly in his veins. And just the thought of licking the slick humps of her lewd cunt made his prick turn adamantly hard in his shorts!
"C'mere, Uncle Joe," she crooned, seductively, "come over here and see what I've got for you to eat."
With a groan of helpless lust, he turned sideways and leaned his head and shoulders down toward her. He bumped his forehead on her knee, but it was the only obstacle in his way before he found the musky, delicious trough between her wide open legs.
His ears scraped roughly against the satiny smoothness of her inner thighs as he burrowed his mouth down to the plump, clean-shaven lips of her pussy. He couldn't resist just smelling her hot young cunt for a few seconds, the girlish odor of her aroused sex prickling like a rash along his balls.
He rolled his lecherous tongue out and boldly lapped the soft, yielding folds of her twat.
"UUUUMMMmmm," Viki whispered. "That's nice, Uncle Joe."
He intended to make it a helluva lot nicer before he turned her loose!
He licked just the outer lips of her snatch until they were sticky with his saliva, then he wormed his tongue into her vagina, tasting the much warmer, inner lips. The hotness, the wild, sweet juiceness of her healthy young quim turned his cock into a twitching snake!
He lifted his head blindly up in the darkness, his mouth damp with her cuntal liquids. "Jesus, you're really hot, baby. Lemme fuck you, instead!"
She put both hands on top of his head and gently but firmly pushed him down again "Not this time," she husked at him, viciously. "This time I want my hole sucked until I just cum like crazy!"
He knew he could hardly be a loser any way he took her!
He nuzzled his mouth back over her kinky, hairless cunt and once more began licking on it. It opened hotly for him, spreading like warm liver as his strong, tonguing strokes started to arouse her deepest lusts.
She urged her thighs up at him, opening her legs wider so that he could really eat her!
His tongue slurped noisily, disappearing time and again deep into the sappy gap between her legs. Each thrust seemed to get him further into her snatch and she tasted so damned good that he wished he had been born a fucking ant eater!
"Ah," she hissed, moving her hips in a slow, dreamy counterpoint to his sucking tongue. "Um, what a technique you have! I hope Chad Johnson is half as good as you are at this!"
He drove his tongue deeper in punishing strokes, licking with it this way and that, corkscrewing it in circles to feel the grainy hotness of her vaginal walls.
She liked everything he was doing to her, and to prove it she lifted her pussy harshly up against his face, quite often so forcefully that her pliant cunt was smeared wetly all the way over his chin!
"Suck me," she purred, her voice a sing-song of passion. "Eat me ... eat me ... eeeaaattt meeeee!!!!"
Gobbling her maidenly hole was making him grow maddeningly horny and he'd have given his balls if Sally had been there to take his prick out of his pants and suck it while he ate her cousin!
He lapped at her sleekly cushioned, shaved pussy over and over, trying everything he could think of to make her cum.
"Rub my clit with your tongue, damn it," she panted, finally.
He found the surprisingly large nub of her clitoris in the dark and began to twiddle it back and forth with just the tip of his tongue.
With a heavy moan of joy she brought her legs tightly together, holding his head between her thighs like a big melon. She rocked back and forth on the car seat while he continued with mindless vigor to lick and massage just her clit.
"Now!" she breathed, harshly.
He abandoned her throbbing love-muscle and ladled his tongue all the way into her spasming cunt. Her vaginal muscles constricted in one violent jerk of orgasmic rapture after another, holding his whole tongue inside of her like hot pincers.
He felt her overheated pussy bloat outward, then contract. And then her expended juices rolled hotly over his tongue, rewarding him for his effort!
The spicy taste of her cuntal flow triggered his lust to the zenith of his male capacity.
He began to suck her all over again, shipping like a pig deeper into the sappy oven of her slit.
"Oh-Oh, Uncle Joe!" she gasped. "Stop, please stop! Ooooh, I don't think I can stand any more of it! Ah, ah-hah! AAAHHHHHH!"
Her wildly excited young pussy exploded again with an even deeper orgasm, spritzing a fine mist of juice over his chin.
Still he ate her, grunting softly as his libidinous tongue was swallowed over and over in the core of her sex.
She began to whine, trying to push him away.
He was damned if he would be shoved off of such a meaty dish!
He was stronger than she-much stronger-and he forced her thighs even wider open as he jabbed his bestial tongue in and out of her quivering twat, licking, lapping, sucking, slurping!
For the next five minutes she made no sound at all. She seemed in a deep coma of lust as she let him tongue-fuck her cunt with as much savage pleasure as he could muster. He was like some big, long-eared dog now, sucking the hot egg of her pussy until she once more began to squirm with joy.
Then he did something that would have shocked the most debauched whore in New Orleans. He brought the index finger of his right hand up in the torrid darkness and found the ring of her anus.
"N-n-no," she whimpered.
But there was nothing she could do about it. He pushed his finger into the brown bud of her asshole, wriggling it like his tongue until it was buried to his first knuckle.
He felt her rectum throb and suck at the intruding monster.
He inched it even deeper, slowly working the finger up to the second knuckle, plugging her tight little scupper brim full!
"AAARRRGGGggg," she moaned, her sphincter muscle throbbing with the pain and shameless pleasure of having her ass fingered at the same time her cunt was being devoured. "OOOHHH, YES! YES!!"
He grinned deep inside her cunt, and then began to finger-fuck her butt with gentle but thorough thrusts.
She seemed to hover for long minutes at the brink of a delicious orgasm, then pull back so that she could savor the mad joy of it all.
He didn't care if it took her the whole damned night to juice off!
He found her clit again and sucked it until his jaws ached. It seemed to have grown a half-inch since he tongued it last, and he enjoyed working on it, enjoyed feeling it turn into a hard little fang of her lust!
"B-bbite it!" she hissed, grinding her teeth as the ripples of sweetness filled her cunt.
He did as she told him, giving her distended clitoris small, nibbling touches with the edges of his teeth.
That was all it took.
Her whole body seemed to vibrate in one deeply felt spasm of voluptuous rapture as her juices poured madly into his waiting mouth. At the same time, he felt her constricting asshole squeeze his buried finger a half-dozen times in the jerky, uncontrolled completion of her climax.
He kept tongue and finger burrowed into her body until the final, faintest lingerings of joy had passed, and then he gently pulled out.
He sat up, his prick like a tent-stake in his pants.
He wanted to fuck her, but he knew they had tempted fate long enough. But he did reach once more over in the darkness and thoroughly feel of her damp, slack pussy.
He patted her fat, satisfied cunt with the palm of his hand and said, jokingly, "Headache all better now?"