Chapter 6
Mary felt like a very mature young lady as she walked beside her tall, young escort into the expensive restaurant. Wilber had brought her here for dinner to give her her engagement ring. She was thrilled.
They sat at a candlelit table close to the open fireplace. The place smelled of pine. The table was heavy wood and the chairs cushioned captain's. Talk from the other tables was soft and muffled due to the heavy carpeting. The lights were dim and small candles flickered from every table. The crackle of the fire invited intimacy.
Mary smiled and could hardly control her happiness. She looked at dear Wilber across from her and her heart pounded.
Wilber reached across the small table and held her hand.
"You're beautiful," he said softly.
"So are you," she said and smiled.
"I do love you."
She nodded.
"I'll love you forever...." he said and slipped the diamond on her finger.
Mary looked at the gorgeous ring. It had a special sparkle in the light of the flickering candle. It was beautiful. Tears stung her eyes.
Wilber slid over next to her and kissed her warmly.
She threw her young arms around his neck and kissed him madly. She hung onto him and looked into his deep brown eyes. "I love you!"
The waitress smiled at the two as she set a bottle on the table with two champagne glasses.
"Champagne?" Mary asked happily.
"At your age? No, dear ... it just looks like it. I had seven-up done up in a special bottle just for this occasion," Wilber said. He poured two glasses.
"To us. Forever. No matter what!" he said clinking his glass against hers.
"No matter what," she said.
They drank.
Her glorious, fantastic, marvelous bubble was burst the next week.
She walked home in the bright sunlight. She fairly floated as she watched her new, shiny engagement ring twinkle and glitter as she rotated her hand in the sun. The beautiful ring picked up all kinds of shimmering, glittering lights. She smiled and her heart sang.
She walked up on her patio in a trance of love and beauty as she watched the gorgeous ring sparkle in the sunlight.
"That the ring my son gave you?" Bill asked. He was sitting on her steps.
She gulped and stopped short.
"Did you tell him he's coming out the short end of the stick ... after his father?"
She shook her head.
"I wanna talk to you about this," he said. She waited.
"Not out here. In your trailer."
She cringed away from the big man and slid around him to get to her front door. She unlocked it and he followed her inside.
She turned to face him and he took her into his big arms. His mouth came down hot and wet on hears.
She pulled away.
"Just wanted to welcome you to the family," he said, and grinned.
"I'm not marrying the family ... just Wilber."
"When you gonna do this?" he asked.
She shrugged her slim shoulders.
"God, it'll be nice to have you in the family," he said, eyeing her long, shapely legs.
"I wish you'd stop looking at me like that!"
"You look good enough to eat ... and I think I'll eat your pussy," he said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You keep your hands off me! I belong to your son!"
"Not yet! Come here, sweet stuff," he said and layfully reached for her.
"No!" she said dodging his hands.
"You know all I want for you is to be happy ... and I want Wilber to be happy ... so don't force me to tell him about you," Bill said.
"You wouldn't!" she said.
"Oh, wouldn't I?"
"What about your wife?"
"What about her?"
"Somebody'll tell her, too. And you wouldn't like that too much!"
"I wouldn't mind. She's got a terrible temper. She'd beat the shit outa anybody who did her son wrong ... or tried to make it with her meal ticket. Know what I mean?" he said and winked.
Bill reached for Mary and she went quickly to the flowered chair and sat down on her ass. It was hers and she meant to keep it hers. There was no room in the chair for two. She crossed her legs.
Bill stood in front of her and crossed his arms.
"I don't think you ought to marry Wilber," he said.
"I thought you just said you were happy I'd be in your family."
"I was just kidding. You're too young and so's he. And, besides, you don't have to go to extremes just to have a fuck. I'll fuck you any time ... no strings attached," he said, smiling devilishly.
"I know that!" she said, tossing her hair back over her shoulder.
"Has he screwed you?" Bill asked, sitting down in front of her on the floor.
"No! He loves and respects me!" she said indignantly.
"Then, you're still all mine," he said putting a big hand on her bare knee. "You know, I sure do like these short skirts." He ran his big hand up her thigh and slipped his thick fingers inside the elastic of her bikini panties.
She stood up quickly to move and his big hand slid right into her cunt slit. His other hand held her hip.
"Please ... don't...." she begged.
"I'm not gonna do a thing you don't want me to. But, you do want me to ... so I won't tell Wilber a thing about anything. Right?" he said wiggling his finger deeper into her smoth, slick crack. "Spread your legs a little, will you?"
"You're terrible!"
"Look, doll, let's take these things off. They just get in my way," he said pulling her panties off. "Now, you just stand there. I'm gonna give that tight, little cunt one hell of a suck job."
He lifted her short skirt up and tucked it into the belt.
"Oh, yes ... I'm gonna eat you...." he said, moaning. He licked his lips and his eyes bugged out of his head at the sight of her lovely, golden snatch. "Beautiful ... lovely ... I'm gonna taste your sweet, young juices. Good ... delicious ... Ummmmmmmmmmm."
"The very idea of that is repulsive!" she said.
"How come?" he said as he nuzzled into her pretty, shimmering snatch.
"Mouths are for kissing ... bottoms are for making babies!"
"So, I'll kiss your cunt with my mouth. That make you happy?" His tongue slid into her vaginal slit and lapped her dampness.
"Stop that!" she said, nearly screaming.
Bill ignored her protests. His heart beat as he slobbered his spitty tongue around in her cuntal slit. He moaned his happiness at the sweet smell of the young girl's tube.
Mary was having a difficult time maintaining her balance with the big man shoving his dark head between her thighs. She tingled with wickedness at the touch of his tongue to her fluttering clit.
"Dirty ... It's dirty...." she said. Her body shook.
"And, you love it...." Bill said licking her slightly spread slit.
"I shouldn't! It's nasty to have your head down there between my legs ... lapping like a dog ... Filth ... terrible...." the young girl said less emphatically.
"You're shaking," he said happily. He nosed into her curly snatch.
"I'm afraid I'll fall...." she said hanging onto his head with both her hands.
"Sit down," he said gently pushing her back into the flowered chair.
She thought his animalistic actions of licking bottoms was horrible ... But, it felt so good to feel his hot breath seer up her wet, slippery crack. She did not want to participate in these actions. Her clit fluttered and her cunt spasmed. Her guts contracted.
She reasoned that if Bill wanted to, he could just as well tell his son about two times he had fucked her as one. It wasn't her idea. But, he had not forced her, either. Bill had ruined her and she knew it. She had not wanted to give up her virginity ... she had. She didn't want this big man to suck her ... but, she did not close her thighs. Was she really afraid he would tell his son? Or was it the fact that Bill was a terrific lover and she could not help herself? She detested the idea of sex ... before. Now, she was beginning to like it. Why kid herself? She absolutely adored having this man's head between her thighs. His tongue was so hot and thick and loving as it licked her touchy clit.
The more he licked, the more her lubricating juices flowed. The sounds of his sloppy mouth in her cunt thrilled her instead of repulsing her. The more she reacted, the more he did ... and she loved having this sexual power over him, or did he have it over her?
She leaned back in the overstuffed chair and put her heels on the seat cushion. She spread her thighs wide apart with her fingers, she separated her puffy, moist, labial lips. She looked down into her crotch and saw her tiny love bud poked up and out. It twitched madly. SHE WANTED ... SHE CRAVED ... SHE LUSTED FOR BILL'S BIG, THICK TONGUE. She couldn't fight the urge anymore!
Bill looked at the beautiful, young girl with glazed eyes. His big hands were on her hips. He was on his knees before his love child. He looked at her velvety pink cunt slit and shuddered with passion. He put his face to her crotch and ticked her clit with his burning tongue.
She tossed her head back completely engulfed with burning passion. She melted to his every whim and desire. She was helpless to resist any of his actions. She loved his tongue in her crack ... wiggling around her clit ... plunging into her liquid-drenched tunnel. She closed her eyes and stars ricochetted. Her body felt electrified to his every hot touch. She smelled her own feminine juices and heard Bill sloshing his mouth around her dripping, grasping, lustful cunt.
She punched her pelvis forward and upward to meet his jabbing tongue ... his hot, piercing tongue ... his thick, slobbery tongue.
SHE LOVED HIS SUCK JOB! SHE WAS WEAK WITH PASSION! HER BUBBLING CUNT SPASMED. HER HEART POUNDED UNTIL IT ROARED IN HER HEAD! SHE SHOT INTO ECSTASY...."
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM CUMMMMIIINNNNNNGGGGGGGGG...."
Bill never stopped his luscious mouth work on her madly fluttering clit and wildly spasming cuntal mouth. He soaked up her lovely, young, sweet cum. His tongue licked and lapped and jabbed.
"OHHHHHHHHHHH"' she said moaning.
Bill's thick, cum-drenched tongue worked its way to her button asshole and snubbed against it. He worked at stabbing his tongue into her tightly clamped rectum.
"OHHHHHH, I CAN'T STAND THE GLORY OF IT ALL...." she cried in a frenzy.
Bill put his fingers to her clit and juicing tube as his tongue worked her anus.
Mary squirmed and wiggled. She rotated her ass and whirlpooled her pelvis. Her cunt slobbered and drained. Her head whirled in ecstasy. Her wet, matted snatch cried for more!
Bill whipped out his stiff dong and stuck it to her hole. He pulled her pelvis to the edge of the chair and slammed his tough, rigid prick into her slobbering, juicy vagina. He humped her relentlessly.
His tough, rugged hands dug into her ass cheeks as his blood-gorged whip stick plummetted and pommelled her sweet, young, tight cunt.
She felt his hot, fevered face on her neck. She smelled her own cum on his manly face. She kissed him on the forehead and nibbled on his high cheekbones. She licked her own juices from his hard, rugged face.
She was possessed by this big man ... and she loved it! His stiff, fiery prick gouging and digging in ... his big hands stuck in her ass crack ... his rugged, hot face coated with her cum and spit ... his pelvis plowing into her ... FANTASTIC!
She felt his hot, singing balls swack into her ass crack. Her vaginal muscles clamped onto his beating, jack-hammering dick.
She squirmed and wiggled and dumped her cum onto his pounding dick.
"AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!"
Bill jammed her again and again ... and shot his jet spray off deep inside the young girl's land of paradise. He held her close and still as his cock drained into her cunt. No screaming ... no clutching ... no frenzied movements ... just a steady stream of hot, soothing, creamy cum ... so wonderful, so glorious, so precious to her. She nearly fainted with happiness.
She was perfectly content. She was weak with spent passion. She relaxed every muscle in her young, tense body.
Bill kept his limp prick in her warm sopping furnace. He knew her mother liked to feel his prick go limp in her hole ... so he presumed this darling child would like it, too! Dear Mary was getting more like her sexy mother every day ... wonderful rotations on her butt ... her hunger for blow jobs ... like mother, like daughter! Bill trembled at the nice thought of fucking both the sex greedy mother and the lovely, daughter ... that was coming around just beautifully. His head spiraled to the stars.
"Oh, you're wonderful!" Mary said huskily.
"Hmmmmmmm," Bill moaned.
His rubbery dick fell out of her draining tunnel and he tucked his organ back into his pants. He rolled back on his butt and sat watching her sloppy cunt relieve itself of the mixture of their cum.
"You've spoiled me," Mary said weakly.
"Why?" he said.
"I hated you and sex and all the slop and mess ... Now, I love it!"
"That's good. I'm glad you had an orgasm...." he said and smiled warmly.
"I had more than one! How could I have ever thought cum and fuckin' and all that junk were dirty? It's heavenly!" She closed her brown eyes and looked like a bare-assed angel with her golden hair sprayed over the chair back.
"You're gonna be too much of a woman for my son...." Bill said.
"Oh, I imagine he's been around and knows what it's all about," she said smiling. "I do hope he's as good as you are!"
"I had a good teacher," Bill said thinking about Ivy.
Ivy had a way with words. She always told Bill just what she wanted and the way she wanted it and helped him to get it to her just that way. Of course, she liked just the way Bill socked it to her naturally ... but if she felt like having her clit sucked, she did not hesitate to tell him so.
Now, Bill took the ideas he had and the ones Ivy had and bombarded fifteen-year-old Mary with the whole conglomeration. Her reaction was beautiful! She loved every bit of it!
He didn't like the idea that his son would be fucking this luscious child. He had broken her in and he wanted her for his private stock. He forgot to realize he had a wife and this child's mother on the string, too. He also had a few quickies here and there. But, he was very possessive about this young, sweet child that he'd seduced and de-cherried.
"You're gonna wait for a while to marry Wilber, aren't you?" he asked. "You do have school and time to grow up," she said just what he wanted to hear. "With you around to take care of my fuckin's, I think I can wait ... for a lifetime if I have to. You do so well with me ... I may never marry your son."
"You're a sweet child," he said, hugging her warmly.
"And, you're one fine fuck!" she said, kissing him on the neck.