Chapter 3
The following week changed everything for Ruthie and her parents because her mother was being transferred to a distant town and a much better job. When Winnie came home and told her husband and daughter about the intended changes she would like to make, they all sat down and talked it over.
Winnie was an accountant and the company that she worked for wanted her to run an office for them; she would make much more money and it was decided that Herb could paint houses in the new town as well as where they were.
Things became hectic after that decision was reached and about two weeks later, school closed for the summer and Ruthie and her parents moved to the new house in the new town and her new life began on a bright and cheerful note.
Finding a new house had been a problem that the company her mother worked for had taken care of. They had people who did such things and by the time that Winnie was ready to move her family, realtors had three houses for the family to look at and Ruthie was quite pleased when everyone else liked the one that she liked, too.
Her mother went to work everyday and Ruth was at home alone with Herb. He had not bothered to look for work right away because Winnie said that he and Ruthie could work together and get the house set to rights. Each morning when she left for work they had a new list of chores.
It was hot every day and Ruthie got into the habit of working around the house in shorts and a halter and a few days after they moved into the new house, Ruthie noticed that her good-looking young father was again looking at her with very real desire in his eyes. She was looking at him, too.
It got so that she would lie in bed at night and think about seducing her father while she masturbated and used the hairbrush handle in her bottom. She was constantly playing with herself but it was never enough action for her and she was always sexually excited and, because that was so, her behavior around her father was deliberately calculated to arouse him to the point where he would do something about things.
She began wearing less and less and she got into the habit of wearing her bathrobe in the mornings and after her mother went off to work, she would do the dishes and clean up the kitchen before she went into her own room to don the skimpy garb she would work in that day.
She chose a halter that virtually exposed her young breasts and the shorts that she wore were so tight they climbed into her sexual cleft and outlined it all and she could see the way Herb was always staring at her crotch; she was yearning for him to make a pass at her and several times she was sure that he was going to do it, but he didn't.
She finally had to do it herself.
The weather was hot and sultry and that was affecting her. Each day would find her more and more aroused sexually and while she would masturbate furiously each night in her bed, it was never enough. She had worn the handle of her hairbrush to a new shininess and, no matter what she did to herself, it just was never enough and she would awaken each morning with a fire down below. She would use her fingers to bring on a series of hasty orgasms but they would barely take the edge off for her.
One morning, about a week after they moved in to the new house, she sat across the kitchen table from Herb and sipped at her coffee; she was wearing a baby doll nightie that ended at her crotch and barely covered home plate. The blouse was practically transparent and, while she usually covered up her body with her robe, she just didn't wear it that morning. She sat back in her chair and saw that Herb was staring at her breasts; his eyes were practically bursting from their sockets. She looked at him and smiled. He saw that she knew what he was doing and his face got red and his hands shook as he lit a cigarette.
"Oh, Daddy," she said, "you are so silly. If you want to see my goodies, just say so. I will show them to you."
She reached for a cigarette from the pack lying on the table and she could see that he just didn't know what to say to her about smoking, or the remark that she had made.
"Why in hell don't you put some clothes on?" Herb said.
She shrugged and hiked her legs up until she could rest her chin upon her knees. She lit the cigarette and inhaled it and felt a hundred percent better. Too, a sudden surge of raw courage came to her and she pushed her chest out even more than it had been and she could see that Herb just couldn't take his eyes off her. He was staring at her crotch and she knew that the thin fabric of her nightie pants did not hide her sexual parts. She had her legs apart and he was hooked and helpless in the face of what she was showing to him.
"It is hot," she said. "It is just too hot for clothes. If you weren't such a fuddy-duddy about things I'd take everything off and do my work in the nude. But, you'd holler like hell, probably. Huh?"
He didn't answer her and she saw he had shifted his gaze to her chest again. She put her hand up to the button that held her wispy nightie top together. She was smiling at him, almost teasing him.
"Daddy," she said, softly, "don't strain so. You can look at me all that you want to. I like having you look at me."
She did something with her fingers and the button slipped out of its fastenings and her blouse opened and he stared at her naked breasts and she could tell from his eyes that he was popping in his pants. She sat up straight and pushed her breasts out so that they were completely bare and the tiny red nipples were thrusting themselves out with an impudent eagerness. Herb was shaking and he was white but he couldn't take his eyes off her and she felt the heat building up in her own loins and then she was coming, too. He was looking into her eyes and she could tell that he knew what was happening with her just as she knew what was happening with him. She stood up and then she pushed her nightie pants off and then she stood in front of him, her legs parted, her bald cunt staring him right in the face.
"I am going to work around the house like this," she said. "It is just too damned hot for clothes."
She moved closer to him and she could see that he was dying to put his hands on her. She saw the look in his eyes and it was sickness. She took her blouse off entirely and then she was naked and she knew that he was examining every inch of her young body with his eyes. She stepped very close to him and she put her soft young mouth up to his. She kissed him and he was shaking like a frightened animal.
"Daddy," she said softly, against his mouth. "Don't look like that. I love you, Daddy. Do what you want to do. Just do it."
He was trying to say something and when he finally spoke his voice was a hoarse croak. "You're a kid," he said. "You're just a kid." His hands were on her breasts then and he was playing with her nipples and then he gave a weird-sounding sob and he slid to the floor; his hands cupped her buttocks in his palms and his mouth captured her little cunt and he began eating her with a loud slurping sound and as soon as his mouth touched her sexual flesh, she drenched his tongue with the first spendings of her young passion. He was expert and ardent and too long denied and his eager efforts did too much to her. She slid to the floor and he kept her flesh in his mouth and when she stretched out he was still eating her, using his hands all over her nakedness and she was pulsating and responding like any animal in heat.
She shifted and squirmed until she was able to find his fly and then she was inside his pants and his stiff, wet organ was in her hand. She felt the wetness that had developed when he came in his pants earlier but she dragged his cock out and then she got her mouth over it and as soon as she slid her mouth down over it and flicked her tongue against it, he exploded and flooded her throat and mouth with his honey.
They rolled all over the floor, twisting and squirming and feasting, driven by hungers that simply would not be denied. She kept swallowing one load after another and it seemed to her that as soon as she had devoured the fruits of one orgasm, he began another one. And, she was matching him in that, too, and her organs seemed to be pulsing and throbbing with exceptional frenzies; when she finally collapsed on the floor, too spent to do anything more for a while, she felt his eager tongue licking and seeking for more and more of her nectars. She could feel his tongue sliding deep into her cavity and touching her uterus and licking at it and she was sure that her loins were in a state of constant spasming. But, she was enjoying every second of it and she ached with desire to find his cock and eat him some more.
She passed out and when she came to she was on her bed and Herb was sitting on the bed with her and he was patting her brow and staring into her face with very real concern.
She smiled up at him and she reached out and got her hand on his pants at the crotch and she was a bit dismayed to find that she was touching soft flesh. And then the flesh began to move and he was getting hard again.
"Hi," she said. "Hi, Daddy."
His face looked awful and she could see that he was busy suffering regrets and remorse and she didn't want him to feel that way. She opened his fly and got her hand inside his pants and she would feel the wetness sliding down over her fingers and she ached with a brand-new desire to taste him.
"Did I suck your cock nicely, Daddy?" she said, smiling at him. She was stark naked and he was eating her up with his eyes and she was getting turned on all over again because of the naked hungers that she could see in his gaze.
He shivered and then he was weeping.
"Don't, Daddy," she said. "I wanted you to make love to me, and I wanted to suck you off. I like doing that to you. I am going to do it to you all the time from now on. And, don't you like having a pretty young daughter?"
She caught his hand and she placed it on her vulva and she parted her legs so that he could handle her as much as he wanted to. He began moving his fingers and she began writhing and then she was opening his pants and she took his cock out again and then she began licking it and sucking it and she was delighted when he came in her mouth again. He was obviously intensely virile or well endowed sexually and she was glad of that.
She could feel the sensations that his hands and his fingers were arousing in her and she knew that she was not capable of very much control and her father knew now what a wild and horny daughter he had on his hands. He was licking her between her legs again while she was still licking and sucking his cock and she quickly lost her ability to think much about anything.
She exhausted him eventually and then they sat and looked at each other. He kept handling her breasts and she was enjoying his touch and she was the one to say the things that had to be said.
"Let's just have fun, huh?" she said, smiling and squirming a bit as his hands caressed her nubile breasts and he squeezed the nipples; her loins were reacting without stint and she was still making juice even as they faced each other and tried for a sense of calm.
"I love you so much, Daddy," Ruthie said, trying to smile in a way that would put her father at ease. "I have wanted you to do things to me for so long now."
He didn't answer her and she didn't say anything more for a moment or two. She found his cigarettes and then she lit one and he watched her a bit disapprovingly. He didn't say anything about it, though. She was handling his cock and playing with his balls and he didn't seem eager to say anything at that particular time. She giggled as she felt his sexual meat stirring under her touch and then he was getting hard again and she reached out and opened his trousers. She told him to stand up so that she could take them off and she was quite thrilled when he obeyed her without saying a word. She pushed his trousers down and his shorts, too, and when she told him to step out of them, he obeyed her. He was moving and acting like he was in a trance and Ruthie knew that the initial shock of their activities was probably affecting him and he was just too excited to say much. He would have lots to say later, she supposed.
She kissed him and the way he responded practically drove her crazy and then they were touching each other all the way and their bodies were rubbing against each other like sinuous and passionate worms and she was handling his cock and squeezing it as she moved her hand up and down and he was groaning and she was afraid that he would shoot all over everything so she took her hand away.
He slid on top of her and then he was sliding his cock into her and she was screeching and yelling and her whole being was ablaze and she could not control herself. Her legs were wrapped around him, her heels dug into his back and she was ramming her buttocks against him with a savage frenzy. He was plunging himself deep into her loins and gasping and groaning and yelping and then his body shook and her own did, too, and she realized that she was close to coming and it was the nicest sensation ever. She was squealing like a pig, her sexual flesh was clenching and unclenching and she could feel him spurting into her depths, she clung to him fiercely and her nails dug into the meat of his shoulders and she screamed as the fury of her orgasm crested and then she shoved her hips against him and when he collapsed on top of her the force of his weight drove his cock even deeper into her depths and that made her come all over again. She lay still, enervated, too overcome to move, and she knew that she should move and do something because her father had shot a massive load into her and that could cause her a lot of trouble. She was not able to do much about anything at the moment. Herb moved and he found her soft mouth with his lips and he kissed her, sweetly, wetly.
"I'm sorry, baby," he said, "I didn't mean to come in you. I just couldn't stop, it was so good. I'll suck it all out so don't worry about anything."
His lips were moving against her own and they were clinging together and he was still inside her and she was bold and brazen under such circumstances.
"Suck it out and then kiss me," she whispered. "I love that kind of a kiss."
He shivered and then he moved and glued his mouth to her vaginal opening and she could feel the force of his suction and she could feel the thick material sliding out of her channel and she shook violently as she waited for him to deliver the nectar to her hungry mouth. When he could get no more from her depths, apparently, he shifted and then he was kissing her with his mouth bulging with the honey that she had come to love so much.
Their kiss was wet and hot and passionate and she was devouring him and she could barely keep her senses about her. He did not taste like
Petey, not did he taste the way his material had tasted when she had sucked his soiled shorts. There was a new and special sweetness inherent in the way he tasted to her now and she knew that she would be at him constantly, like a sexual vampire and even as she realized her own ambitions she knew that Herb had become her very own and she could do as she chose with him from then on.
When their kiss was done, she straddled his face and while he sucked fiercely, she massaged the lower portion of her abdomen, trying to force every drop of his material out of her body. His tongue began its insidious and exciting actions and she began sliding herself back and forth on his mouth and the first time his tongue touched her ass-hole she began coming with an excessive discharge, expelling her nectars like an animal in heat. He kept on rimming her ass-hole with his tongue and then he was sliding his tongue in and out and she was groaning and whimpering in an excess of ecstasy. He was an expert with his tongue and she finally fell forward and collapsed on his belly. His cock was close to her mouth and she began licking it and her fingers began toying with his balls and she tried to be easy with him, but she was suddenly sucking him like a voracious glutton and when he brought her to the edge of an exquisite orgasm, she lost control and began sucking him with a brand-new savagery and she began coming with a massive orgasm and then she lost all control and she was pissing too and he didn't seem to mind. The orgasm that she experienced was just too wonderful, too fantastically pleasurable for her to care about anything else.
He seemed to know about her and she was not at all amazed when he began coming in her mouth again. She devoured him, jerking him off frenziedly to make sure that she got every drop he could produce.
And then it was over and they sprawled on the bed, exhausted and depleted by their own greeds. Her father was naked and she was, too; they lay close, holding hands, gasping for breath and trying to get their brains into working order. She was the first to recover and get a cigarette lit; she sat up, her knees under her chin and she knew that Herb was gazing at her little cleft and she couldn't help smiling at him. She handed him the cigarette that she had lit and he took it and after he had taken a puff or two, he sat up. He gazed at her breasts and then he looked into her eyes and then he shook his head slowly.
He smiled. "You are a real bitch," he said, "a real little bitch."
"Sure am," she said, contentedly. "I have a cute little cunt, too. Wouldn't you say so?"
He put his fingers on it and parted the delicate petal-like lips and then he was sliding his fat finger into it and she was gasping and squirming, ready again for more action.
He leaned forward and kissed her mouth and he whispered against her lips as she clung to him with rising passions and quick, pulsing excitement alive and throbbing in her loins.
"You've got the sweetest cunt I have ever tasted," he said, "and, I am glad that I finally got around to enjoying my pretty little girl."
"Am I as good as Winnie?" she asked, her beautiful blue eyes large and round with interest. He laughed at her.
"Winnie is pretty good," he said. "She is a real ball of fire in bed. But, she-likes it up the ass best of all. When I fuck her up the ass Winnie goes wild and she loses everything."
Ruthie smiled. "I'm like that, too," she said. "I guess that's where I get it."
"Not necessarily," Herb said. "I like it that way, too. We are all supersensitive in the rear-end. I've read that there are lots of people just like us. So, don't worry about it."
"I don't worry about it," she said, "I just enjoy it."
She was handling his cock and it was hard and she kissed him on the lips and then she kissed the tip of his cock, lingering to give it a couple of licks. He was hard and trembling and when she rolled over and got onto her knees he knew exactly what she wanted from him. He slipped it into her dripping cunt and he began fucking her enthusiastically and then he let it slip out and it was dripping with the fruits of their fucking. He touched the pale pink rosebud of her ass-hole with the head of his cock and the thrills that that induced in her drove her to frantic effort. She backed into him and her ass-hole absorbed all of his cock and then he was fucking her savagely and his hands were in her cunt and his fingers were massaging her clit and she was yelling and whinnying in the greatest ecstasy of all and then she was bursting like an exploding bomb and her legs were threshing around, her whole crotch clenching and she was shaking violently as an orgasm very much like a convulsion seized her and her whole being erupted into pure bliss.
She could feel him burning inside her and she was pushing her bottom tighter and tighter against him and she could not seem to ever again achieve a sense of serenity.
His cock was bigger than Petey's and her father sure knew how to use it and she knew that he was grinding it into her and his hips were twisting and waving around so that he was shoving it all into her and she could feel every hot drop of his semen and she wished that she could be tasting it right at that moment and then it was over and a great sigh escaped her and she lost her strength and fell forward onto her face. He collapsed on top of her and for a long time, they lay still while the sweat dried on their naked bodies and the cock inside of her shrunk up and slipped out of the vise-like grip that she had on it.
They grew strong enough to find and light cigarettes and then Herb suggested that they take a shower and he wanted her to give him a golden shower and she was glad to oblige.
He knelt between her legs in the shower and while the torrent from the shower head sprayed them both, she sprayed his upturned face with her own shower and she was amazed to see that he was thrilling and reacting to what she was doing.
He got hard again and she sucked him off once more before they left the shower stall.
She offered to make some lunch for them and Herb accepted saying that he was starved. She slipped into a skirt and a blouse and he got on a pair of shorts and when they went into the kitchen he kept on running his hand up under her skirt and feeling her bare pussy so much she was having real difficulty getting their lunch ready. He didn't seem to mind and she didn't, either.
When they finally sat down to eat, Ruthie smiled across the table at her good-looking father and she could see that he was happy and very much impressed with her beauty, too. She had a lot of questions and she persuaded him to talk about the things that she wanted to know.
"Does Winnie suck you off as nicely as I do?" she asked, smiling archly. Herb laughed but he answered.
"Sure," he said. "She loves sucking cock and we do a lot of that. Winnie is a real hot pants and she will do anything at all, just so that she finally gets her ass-hole reamed out. And she does the same thing for me."-
He went on to tell her about the dildoes that he and Winnie had acquired during the years of their marriage and he promised her that they would try a session with the dildoes after they finished their lunch and went back to the bedroom.
"We should do some work around the house," Ruthie said, sounding a bit guilty and conscience-stricken. "We are supposed to be working."
"The hell with the work," Herb said. "There are other things that we can do."
Ruthie agreed. They rinsed their lunch dishes in a hurry then went into the master bedroom.
Herb pulled her to him and kissed her on the mouth and she shivered because of the heat and the passion that was in their kiss. He put his hand up under her skirt and he began finger fucking her and teasing her clit with his thumb and she came in a hurry and she could see how pleased he was by her swift response. She was all wet and sloppy down there and she unhooked her skirt and took it off and then she laid back on the edge of the bed and he went right down on her and his tongue and clinging mouth drove her up the walls with brand-new ecstasies.
She was writhing and twitching with agonies that she could endure for just so long and then her glands would rebel and she could come with great, surging spasms of her loins and each time that she did, his tongue would seek and suckle and scoop every drop of fluid from her little well.
She pushed him away after a time and then she pulled him up onto the bed with her and she rolled over and got on top of him. She did something with her hips and then his cock was sliding into her ass-hole and she was squealing with the intensely pleasant feelings that he was arousing in her ass. She began easing herself up and down on his cock and then she was kissing him, sliding her hot little tongue in and out of his mouth and he was shivering and quaking and then he was coming up inside of her and she was able to feel the sweet, spurting efforts of his loins and she sighed and popped herself apart with a tremendous convulsion of her hips, her loins and her entire midsection. The whole thing was so good and so wonderful for her and she simply could not contain her emotions. She wept and he held her and petted her and finally she let him go and they took time out to rest again.
When they were refreshed and eager for new and greater thrills, Herb went into the closet of the master bedroom and he got out a big black suitcase that she had not known was there.
"Winnie has had me buying all kinds of things," he said. "We paid a lot of money for these pretties."
He showed her several dildoes and they were all very life-like and they were attached to a harness of pale pink rubber that fitted around the waist and crotch of the user.
There was a long, flat box and when Herb opened that she saw six imitation cocks of varying sizes; a couple of them were real monsters, large and fat and she shivered as she thought of one of them sliding into her. There was a harness and the cocks were all detachable and any one could be fitted to the harness.
She felt particularly happy when Herb fitted one of the harnesses on her and he chose the dildo that he wanted her to use on him and then he bent over a footstool and she screwed him thoroughly and enthusiastically.
He got out a packet of rubbers and he showed her how to put one on for him and all the while she was screwing him with the dildo she was pressing her breasts against his back while her arms wrapped around his middle and her fingers jerked him off with one hand while the other tickled his balls and she knew that he popped several times while she was screwing him.
When it was all over, she sucked the rubber into her mouth and while she was giving him head and sucking him, she feasted upon the stored-up delicacies that he had already expelled for her. When he was running dry, she told him to eat her for a while and then he strapped on a dildo and screwed her in both places for hours.
She looked at the clock and scared hell out of herself when she saw the time. She told Herb and he jumped up and got into his clothes in a hurry. She dressed, too, and they were both working, she in the kitchen and he in the living room with a dust cloth when Winnie got home from work.
She gave Herb a big, sweet kiss then suggested he fix a couple of drinks and she sat in the living room sipping her cocktail while Ruthie went into her own room's bed.
Her whole body ached and she was sure that she and Herb had done too much, but she didn't care. On the bed she thought about the way she and Herb got along and she was very happy and certainly glad that she had seduced him.
She was asleep when her mother called her for dinner; she jumped out of bed and into the shower for a quick one while she yelled at her mother that she would be right out.
She looked young and virginal when she sat down at the table and she was a bit surprised when Winnie bent across the table and kissed her. She looked her surprise and Winnie laughed.
"You look so young and pretty," Winnie said. "I just couldn't resist the urge to kiss you."
"Thank you, Winnie," Ruthie said, demurely. She glanced at Herb and gave him a wide-eyed stare. He smiled at her, too. After they were finished with their dinner, Winnie went into the master bedroom to change into something more comfortable than the miniskirt and pantyhose that she had worn to work and Herb helped Ruthie in the kitchen. She looked at him and she spoke to him in a whisper.
"If you fuck her tonight," she said, "you take it easy. You know what I want as soon as I wake up.
"I'll save some for you, baby," Herb said, smiling.
He was whispering, too.
They were in the living room watching a western on TV when Winnie joined them. She was wearing a pair of shorts and an old blouse and, looking at her, Ruthie was again impressed by Winnie's youth and beauty. She felt her skin prickling as she thought of what it could be like if she could get at Winnie, and then she almost swooned as she thought about how nice it would be if she could at Winnie's crotch right after Herb juiced her. That would be something.
When she went to bed she laid awake half the night thinking about such things. She had Herb, now, but she knew that that was not nearly enough. She would soon be yearning for Winnie, too.
She couldn't seem to get to sleep and she finally got out of bed and went into the bathroom. She sat down on the stool and she saw the depilatory lotion on its shelf and she used it, and then she used the washcloth to clean herself up and she was on fire again with new and greater ambitions.
Winnie and Herb were in bed and Ruth wondered if she could work it out so that she could hear what was going on. She even went into the hallway and stood listening at the door to the master bedroom but she could not hear a thing. She finally went back to her bed and was awake for hours playing with herself. She wished that she had made Herb let her keep one of the dildoes in her room so that she could use it on herself if she wanted to. She intended to talk to him about that the very next day.
Winnie and Herb had a couple of vibrators in their suitcase and Herb had promised that he would buy her one so that she could use it in her bed at night if she felt like it, but that did her no good now.
When sleep came to her it was the slumber of the physically exhausted and even then her dreams were busy with sex and many of its various activities.
Oddly enough, her dreams were filled with sexual acts that she hadn't even tried as yet.
But, inevitably, she would get around to trying them.
She knew that she intended to try everything. And anything.