Chapter 1
Janie gasped when she saw the strange redheaded woman unzip her father's pants and take his long, hard thing in her hand while she kissed him on the mouth!
Oh wow! the thirteen-year-old girl thought to herself, if they catch me now they'll really punish me! Fear swept through her and she shivered. It was bad enough being cooped up in the small living room closet her father had converted into a liquor and game storage area. How long had she been here? Janie wondered. Hours! Ever since she was supposed to have left this afternoon to spend the night with her friend Millie.
Once again Janie cautiously placed the tips of her fingers on the louvers in the upper panels of the doors her father had installed on the closet to make it look like a custom built bar. By applying just a tiny bit of pressure with the tips of her fingers, Janie opened the upper louvers enough to give her a perfect view of the living room. Her father was on the couch with the strange redheaded woman. The redhead had Janie's father's pants down around his knees and was holding his rigid penis in her hand as she kissed him on the mouth.
Glancing to the right, Janie saw her mother sitting on the redhead's husband's lap. The young girl's breath caught in her throat when she saw that her mother was stark naked. Her clothes were strewn on the floor near the chair and the man had his hand on her mother's sex!
With the louvers cracked, Janie could hear every sound in the living room. The silence was punctuated with heavy breathing, then the redhead spoke.
"Looking at Grace over there," she said with a light laugh, "it's hard to believe this is your first time swinging."
"We never claimed to be shy or inhibited, Linda," Janie's father replied.
"God, this is a gorgeous cock!" Linda remarked. "How long is it?"
"Ten and a half inches," Janie's mother called from across the room. "And you take good care of it, Linda. I couldn't live without it!" All four adults laughed.
"I can't wait to feel it inside me!" Linda mewed. "And right now I'm dying to taste it! Come Fred, let's get these silly clothes off!"
"Shall we go in the bedroom?" Janie's father asked.
"If you want," Linda replied. "As far as I'm concerned, Fred, the living room's fine. You can fuck me on the couch, on the floor, standing up-however! We like the group scene. It's fun watching your mate making love to someone else while you're balling. You are going to fuck me, aren't you? I mean really fuck me, Fred, darling?"
"You'll know you've been fucked when you go home, Linda!" Grace called from across the room.
"Damned right!" Fred said, attempting to stand up and falling to his knees on the carpet when his legs became tangled in his pants.
"That's why I said we should take our clothes off!" Linda laughed.
Janie pressed the louver shut and tried to still her beating heart! They're going to stay in the living room! You're stuck, she told herself! It will teach you a lesson, Janie McElhaney!
And the language they used! Her mother telling the redhead that she'd know she'd been fucked when she went home! Janie had heard the words before, but never from adults. The girls and boys at school talked like this all the time. Why were these words so exciting when she heard them used by her parents?
The thirteen-year-old girl felt a familiar burning sensation between her legs and tried her best to ignore it. For the last year she had been masturbating fairly regularly, but she always felt a secret sense of guilt when she played with herself.
Why-oh, why had she hidden here?
It all began about three weeks before when Janie overheard her mother and father talking about wife-swapping. It was late at night and she had gotten up to go to the bathroom. When she passed her parents' door, Janie heard them laughing and talking. She stopped for a moment and listened to see what was so funny. At first she really didn't understand what they were talking about. It was when her mother used the term wife-swapping that everything suddenly became very clear!
Janie had remained with her ear glued to the door and she heard her father and mother agree that it would be fun to join some club to meet new couples. The words "somebody new and different from the O'Briens next door" almost made Janie gasp out loud. Had her parents been wife-swapping, or swinging as they called it, with the O'Briens?
From what she heard, Janie couldn't be sure! All she knew was that they were going to join some club to meet new swingers. Four days later, Janie found a club magazine hidden in her father's desk drawer. She read it from cover to cover before her parents came home, and that night she listened carefully at their door when she was supposed to be asleep.
Janie heard her mother ask what they would do about Janie if they had a couple over. Her father replied that they could encourage her to spend the night with one of her friends and even make it sound like it was her idea.
That night Janie had come very close to getting caught listening outside their bedroom door. Her father had jumped up to go to the bathroom and Janie had to make a mad dash down the dark hall for the safety of her room. She decided she wouldn't listen any more.
Then, last week, when her mother suggested that she go to a movie with Millie, Janie became immediately suspicious. She agreed readily, then planned with Millie to trick her parents. She was going to pretend that she went to the movies with Millie while in truth she was going to hide and watch what happened at her own house.
Millie agreed, and Millie was going to join Janie hiding in Janie's house. Thinking about that, Janie thanked God Millie had changed her mind and gone to the movies by herself! What would Millie say if she could see what was going on in the McElhaney living room right now?
Janie smiled to herself. Millie would probably come unglued! She was constantly talking about sex! Most of the girls did, but Millie was the worst!
The thirteen-year-old girl's curiosity could stand it no longer, so she reached out cautiously and opened the louvers a quarter of an inch to see what was happening.
All of them were naked! The redhead had her father's long cock in her mouth. She's giving him a blowjob! Janie said to herself. She'd heard the term used at school a lot. Many of the girls bragged that they gave their dates blowjobs, but Janie had never seen it actually happen before!
The young teenager's eyes fixed in hypnotic fascination on the sight of her father's giant cock sliding in and out of the redhead's mouth. It was so big and thick! Does every man have a penis as long as her father's, Janie wondered?
She glanced across the room to see the size of the other man's prick and her heart jumped into her throat when she saw that her mother was giving the redhead's husband a blowjob too! He was sitting in the overstuffed chair and her mother was kneeling on the floor between his legs. She held his prick in one hand and took it in and out of her throat!
Maybe it's true that all women give men blowjobs! Janie had never been sure in her own mind if the other girls were just bragging or if they actually did suck their dates off.
She concentrated on the size of the other man's penis and smiled to herself when she realized that it wasn't anywhere near as large as her father's!
"That's good head, Grace!" the redhead's husband moaned.
"Christ!" Linda said, pulling her mouth free of Fred's prick. "That ought to be like having a toothpick in your mouth after something like this!"
"Hey, it's time I got a taste of that cunt of yours!" Janie's father said.
"I was beginning to wonder if you had a tongue!" Linda replied.
Janie watched the redhead stretch out on the floor on her back while Fred crawled between her legs. She saw her father reach out to place his hands on the redhead's sex. Then he dipped his head down to her crotch and began licking her pussy with his tongue.
The thirteen-year-old girl remembered Alice Branton talking about this! She claimed one of her dates had taken her panties off and licked her there until she came! At the time, Janie had dismissed it as a big lie on Alice's part. She didn't like Alice because she always made out she was so much more mature than the other girls in their class.
"OH! OOoohhhh!"
Janie forced her eyes away from Linda's crotch to glance at the redhead's face. The expression she saw there left no doubt in the young girl's mind that Linda liked what Janie's father was doing to her! She was in ecstasy!
When Janie glanced over at her mother and the redhead's husband, her breath caught in her throat! They were doing it to each other at the same time! The man was on his back on the carpet and her mother was sitting on his face and leaning down to suck his cock at the same time!
Janie blushed when she had to reach down and touch her own pussy to relieve the incredible itch there. Her cheeks flushed because she couldn't take her eyes away from the louver. She could see her father's pink tongue flashing around between the redhead's legs and it made her own itch burn like a fire between her legs.
"God, you really eat a cunt!" Linda cried, reaching down to put her hands on Fred's head. "I could come like this in no time!"
"Why not?" Fred asked, looking up for a moment and swiping his tongue obscenely across his lips.
Janie found that the crotch of her panties was sopping wet! Even her thighs were moist! Until this moment she hadn't been aware of it, but she was so hot she couldn't stand it! There were even beads of perspiration on her brow!
"I want you to fuck me!" Linda cried with an urgency that brought Janie's eyes back to the louver. "I'm so goddamned hot I can't take it. I want to feel that prick up me!"
"You'll feel it all right!" Grace called from across the room, pumping the man's prick in her hand when she took it out of her mouth.
"That's what she needs, a good reaming!" her husband said, flipping Grace over on her back and crawling between her legs. "And I'm about to show you that size isn't everything, Grace!"
"Ed, I'll bet you're the man who can show me!" Grace moaned as she took his straining prick in her hand and guided it to the entrance to her vagina.
Janie urgently pressed the louvers closed and quickly began pulling her panties down. She lifted her skirt and tugged until she had them around her ankles. Then she stepped out of them and decided to take off the rest of her clothes.
What difference would it make if they caught her naked or dressed? They'd be furious in any case! And it was so hot in the closet! She pulled her blouse over her head and her heart stopped beating for a second when she hit her hand against one of the shelves. Did they hear her? She held her breath for what seemed like an eternity, then decided that they couldn't have heard the sound.
Janie had trouble getting enough room to reach behind her to unhook her bra. She was proud of her breasts. Every morning she admired them in the bathroom mirror. She knew all the girls in her class were envious. At the age of twelve Janie's breasts had already reached full growth. They were full and firm, heavy and round, yet pointed and perched high on her chest.
Secretly she told herself that her nipples were larger than some of her friends' boobs! Millie said that Janie should go braless, but Janie hadn't been able to talk herself into it. Her nipples were so pointed they stuck out clearly in her sweaters. She'd tried them all in front of the mirror.
If only her pussy was as mature as her boobs, she thought wistfully. Although she was slender, Janie had a small pot just above her sex. Millie told her the boys thought it was sexy, but they didn't know how bare her slit was!
Janie reached down and traced her fingers over her wet slit. Just her gentle touch sent tremors running through her pubescent body! With her other hand, the thirteen-year-old girl brushed her fully erect nipples and caressed the firm mounds of her boobs. It felt so good she trembled with excitement!
"OOOOOoooooohhhhh! GOOD GOD!"
The excited cry from the living room brought the young girl's attention back to her hidden observation point through the louvers. She pressed them partially open and almost gasped aloud at the sight that greeted her curious eyes.
The redhead was on her hands and knees and Janie's father was kneeling behind her. Janie could see her father's long, hard prick sticking into the redhead's pussy. The child watched breathlessly as her father slowly shoved his massive piece of rigid flesh into the woman's hole. His balls hung down and swayed with each movement of his hips.
Linda's boobs were also hanging down and Janie was proud to see that her own breasts were bigger than the redheaded adult's! The expression on the redhead's face told the story. Her eyes were bulging and her mouth hung open. The corners of her lips were twisted in a compromise between a smile of ecstasy and a grimace of terror.
"Don't stop!" Linda gasped. "I want that magnificent cock all the way up me, even if it kills meeeee! Yes! Shove it up meeee! Fuck me, Fred!"
The sight of her father's huge shaft worming its way into the woman's body made Janie's juices flood her slit! As she watched with hypnotic fascination, the young girl reached down and began rubbing her slit to relieve the burning itch that was threatening to consume her.
"OOOiiieeeee!"
The cry of delight from the other side of the room brought Janie's eyes to where her mother was flat on her back with the redhead's husband mounted between her legs. Her mother had her legs wrapped around the man's waist and was digging her heels into his bucking buttocks to spur him on. Janie caught glimpses of the man's glistening stem gliding in and out of her mother's hole and the fire between the child's thighs sent flames leaping through her innocent young body.
Unconsciously, Janie's hand began working feverishly inside her sopping wet pussy. Her nipples were so hot and sensitive she almost cried out whenever she touched herself there!
"Is ... is it all the way in?" Linda demanded in a choking voice.
"About halfway," Fred grunted, thrusting with his powerful hips.
"Halfway! Oh God! Ram it to me fast, Fred! I can't stand it like this! I want to feel it all the way up my cunt! Give it to me! AAAAaaaarrrruuuugggghhhh!!!!"
"She asked for it!" Janie heard her mother say with a laugh. "Is he giving it to her Greek style?"
"Greek!" Linda cried. "Good Lord, think of how it would feel to have this up your ass! Yes! We've got to try that!"
"Now?" Fred asked, holding her waist in his hands and jabbing his massive cock deeper and deeper into her womb.
"No! Not now! Now, fuck meeeeee!"
Janie heard her mother groan and glanced over to see the man's hips lunging like pistons as he ran his prick in and out of Grace's vagina. The sounds became blurred, overlapping and mixed. The scene before the young girl's eyes became veiled in a mist. Bodies heaved and ground against each other. Cocks flew into cunts. Boobs swayed and jiggled. Balls bounced and bobbled.
The demands of Janie's own body became paramount and she rubbed her hand between her thighs so vigorously it almost hurt!
The sights and sounds blurred even more as the excitement in the youthful girl's body soared to new heights. Her mother's fists blurred as they beat on the man's back. Her mother's cries mixed with the urgent moans escaping from the redhead's lips.
Then Janie's own muffled, choked cries of delight blended with the animal sounds coming from the living room. Her body trembled and quaked with violent spasms that rippled through her system with tornado force. Her knees weakened, became made of soft rubber, and she felt herself slowly sinking to the floor.
Janie reached out and pressed the louvers closed as she dropped to her knees on the floor. Her body was spent. Her muscles had melted and her lungs ached for air. The young girl allowed her eyes to close for a moment and she relaxed in the sweet darkness of her inner being.
She could hear the voices in the next room. Through the doors she could never catch a complete sentence. Words seemed to detach themselves and hang in the air.
"Fucked..."
"Parties ... Orgies ..."
"Blowjob. .."
"Swingers ... Swingers ... Swinging." The word swinging seemed to punctuate half the sentences like the bell that rings on a typewriter. "Supercock ..."
"Big Dick!"
Janie recognized the redhead's shrill voice and she seemed to continue repeating the words "supercock" and "big Dick."
Would they never go home? Janie had an urgent call to go to the bathroom, but she couldn't leave her hiding place in the closet until the guests had left and her parents were safely in bed!
There was laughter, not forced but real, fun-filled laughter. What was so funny? Janie was tempted to rise and peek out to see what they were laughing at, but she was too tired and spent.
Waiting for them to leave, the thirteen-year-old girl tried to organize how she felt about what she had discovered. At first she had been shocked to see her parents making love to other people, almost complete strangers. Then she asked herself why they shouldn't. Was there any real reason they shouldn't enjoy themselves if they wanted to?
And she did have to admit that what she saw them doing looked like fun. At least there was no doubt in her mind that they enjoyed it!
Suddenly there was a long silence in the other room and Janie wondered if they had left. Then she heard the grunts and groans of bodies crushed together and knew that they were at it again!
She sighed, closed her eyes and fell sound asleep on the floor of the converted closet.
When she awoke, Janie heard her mother and father saying good-bye and the front door closing. She sighed with relief and cautiously pulled herself up. Just as she pressed the louver open to peek her father flicked the switch to turn off the lights in the living room. Janie reached down in the dark and gathered up her clothes as best she could. She waited for a few moments, then opened the door and quietly made her way out of the closet and down the hall to her bedroom.