Chapter 5
Steve Angus, peering through a hole in the pool fencing, cursed under his breath.
That sonofabitch has got his finger in Susy's cunt already, Angus thought. He's making her come! I'll bet he filled her with gin and pep pills. He'll turn her into a tramp! Why the hell did he have to get one so young?
As Susy's wail of pleasure drifted to his ears, Steve jerked his eye from the peephole and walked back toward the bam and his bungalow He couldn't bear to watch any longer. Deflowering a dainty, fresh blonde was great work if a man could get it, and Steve had had his share. The trouble was, he wanted more of it!
Steve's only consolation was the fact that he knew about the size of Dirk's cock, and it would be very doubtful if Dirk could actually fuck her until he had worked on it a few weeks. Steve had experienced the same difficulty the first time he had bedded his first wife's younger sister. He had sucked and played with her virginal cunt for almost a month before he had broken her hymen. Hurrying was no good, anyway. He simply envied Dirk this pleasant chore, because Susy was special. She had everything, man.
I've got to get some of that, he thought. It's a dirty shame that that fucking egotistical bastard gets so much gravy! If Susy would ever come out to the stable we might get acquainted.
Susy rested limply on the shadowy chaise lounge. Dirk was having a cigarette. After her orgasm he appeared to want to rest awhile. He was so casual about it! Didn't he want to take his pants down and put his penis in her pussy?
How awful I am! she thought, guiltily. And how dirty he is! How can I tell him about the sensations? Does that make it sexier for him? Do Carla and Angie say dirty words while he's playing around with them? Do they perform orgies? What kind of place is this?
Pangs of shame gathered in her being. "Y-you don't care for me!" she said. "You just want my body!"
He turned, tossing his cigarette into the darkness. "Susy, you've got it all wrong, baby! I do care for you."
His arms went around her and she couldn't resist She leaned against him, shivering with rewarding desire.
"You're the best looking girl I ever saw!" he continued, his right hand lifting to her bulging jersey. "You're so young and fresh and sexy!"
She trembled and held her mouth up. She was trapped, she knew it, but she couldn't pull away. This new thing was bigger than she was.
"I'll do the things you want me to do, Dirk."
"Now, that's better!" he exclaimed. "You're starting to swing."
Dirk smiled into the shadows, inhaling the delicate aroma of perfume that Angie had dabbed on Susy's body. He tested the resiliency of a tittie, and brought his mouth back down to her lips. He insisted that his women be immaculate, and provocatively dressed.
The very young ones and the old ones are the easiest, he thought, his cock throbbing. Like plucking ripe fruit. She's got a beautiful set of knockers and a sweet smelling, fresh young cunt; very snug! After finger-fucking her he had sniffed at his hand to catch her twat odors. Delicious!
Her lips were learning how to kiss. Again her hands slid around his neck, she trembled as he lifted the jersey and caressed her bare belly flesh. He would play the role of an average considerate lover until he had her well hooked on sex; then he would begin his campaign to make her like Carla, totally uninhibited. Hell, she might learn faster than Angie! The plump brunette still was rather cautious; he couldn't torture her enough to really enjoy her.
Susy was like fresh putty; he could mold her any way he chose.
He teased her with his fingers and mouth and tongue until she was panting again. Then drew his lips from hers.
"Now, take off your jersey, cutie," he said, encouragingly. "I want to see your titties."
"R-right out here?" she gasped.
"We're all alone, baby," he murmured.
She nodded and began to lift the thin jersey over her head. The bra, which he had asked Angie to lay out for his new young cunt, was sheer, bright pink, and lace trimmed.
It was almost like the bikini halter, but thinner and sexier. He was something of an underwear fetishist; a covered cunt or tit was sometimes more appealing than a bare one. Decorations did count, in his book. Carla had drawers full of colored, fancy nighties, negligees, bra and panty ensembles.
"Very good!" he exclaimed.
She trembled and her hands lifted as if to cover her breasts.
"Hell, arch them out, cutler he urged. "Stretch the bra."
"L-like this?" she stuttered, bringing her shoulders back.
"Yeah!" he exclaimed. "Don't be bashful."
Even in the shadows he read the hunger in her eyes; she wanted another orgasm, but she was going to wait for the next one!
"Now stand up and take off your skirt and slip, Susy."
"Oh, you!" she giggled.
She moved from the chaise lounge, posing in front of him while she lowered the miniskirt and slip. She wore no garter belt; the smoky nylons were webbed at the tops to keep them high on her thighs.
"Now, that's sexy," he chuckled, admiring the sweet contours of her body, the generous hips, the narrow waist and the amazing jut of her tits inside the mini-bra. "Wiggle around for me. Give me a good show and I'll let you play with my prick!"
Susy, already burning for more pleasure, looked down at her figure and realized that she now looked like a pin-up; her heels made her legs look overly long, he could see every line of her pussy and titties! How delectably naughty and sensuous she felt! He loved to stare at her charms and she liked it! It was fun to be almost naked in front of him. She had imagined doing something like this after she was married, but why should she wait years and years? This was the now generation!
Ohhh, I've never seen a penis! I want to look at his, and hold it and fondle it! I want to do everything!
He wasn't rushing at her or grabbing. He sat there rather indolently, the crotch of his trousers showing a sexy bulge. If he had gone to bed with Angie that afternoon, how could he want more sex, now? But he did. He must have all kinds of strength!
"Should I move like this?" Susy asked, weaving her hips.
"Yeah, but put some oomph into it; act like you're fucking!"
Shock waves ran pell-mell through her being. Fuck. The dirty word she had never let herself consider, and now he was saying it. But she had never fucked. How could she act it out?
She remembered the movements of her hips out in the pool, the unhunching she had naughtily executed just a while earlier, when the flood of sweet sex had washed through her loins.
She spread her legs and hunched. She pushed her titties out, she waved her shoulders. Her nipples were stinging, her pussy was turning very wet. All of this was terribly dirty, but oh, it was fun!
"Terrific!" he laughed. "You're a natural! Now, slow it down and turn around and let me see you wiggle your pretty ass."
Jeeesus, what a cute, rounded butt! Her hips had a limberness that few girls of any age possessed. The flip and twist of her hips was enough to make his mouth water and his cock rise to full attention.
She was starting to breathe faster; the movements were heating her sex griddle. She turned to face him again, mincingly coming closer. He could see the cuntjuice leaking through her panties, her nipples were poking at the bra's snug cling.
Ohhhh, I think I could almost have it this way! she thought, dizzily. Now I know what "turning on" means. When I finish the next time he wants me to tell him about it! He wants me to say "I'm coming!" How dirty he is! But I love it!
She watched his right hand move to his loins, he ran the zipper down, reached inside and brought his penis out. Too much!
"Ohhhh!" she cried, startled. It must be a good foot long!
He smiled and raised his hips higher. The shaft of maleness was so big and long she couldn't believe her senses.
"You think your cute pussy will ever fit around this, honey?" he murmured.
The vision of his sex, the suggestion in his words, the weave of her hips in coital thrusting, brought a sudden, breathtaking height of sensation! The tingling in her pussy became a stinging, burning joy. Her hips jerked, she fucked and fucked, and then the heaven came roaring and tumbling through her loins, in a rich, steady, throbbing stream! She was having another orgasm.
"Baby!" he muttered, surprised.
"Ohhhh!" she panted, almost losing her balance.
"Say it, baby, say it!" he cried, loudly.
"Ohhh, Dirk! Ohhh-Ohhhh-I'm coming!" she shouted, fiercely.
As the sweet throbs racked her loins, she tumbled onto the chaise lounge and mashed her body close to his. Her hips curved and curved and the last quaky thrills brought a deep moan of relief from her lips.
"That's very good, baby," he said, patting her shoulder.
She stared at his huge phallus, drinking in the wonder of it, afraid to touch it unless he asked her to. Now she could imagine that tool sliding sexily into Carla's pussy, and she moaned with anticipation.
"Ohhhh, honey!" she panted, reaching for his cock, uninvited.
He chuckled and moved to his feet, out of her reach. "That's enough for the first night, Susy. Little by little! Next time I'll do more than just play with your cunt!"
He pushed his shaft back inside his trousers and walked into the house. In a moment she was absolutely alone.
She stretched out on the lounge, her head pillowed by foam cushions. Her hips still wanted to make fuck motions! But she did feel a need for rest, relaxation, after the tumult of her swift, sweet peak. She had expected to spend hours and hours with him-and now he would probably get in bed with Carla and give her his passion!
What a strange initiation into the mysteries of sexf Why didn't he want to finish with her? Because she was too young and green! He had two girls who knew the ins and outs. He was taking her, as he had said, little by little. She should be grateful! Beyond a doubt that huge wonderful staff would hurt her when he pushed it in her cunt. Okay, she could wait She could learn. She knew what it was like to have a man bring her passion!
Ohhhh, it was so jazzy and wonderful, I can hardly wait until next time! I want to be played with and fucked! I want to hold his prick and put it in my mouth! I want his lips on my cunt. Just wait, I'll show him how sexy a girl can be!
Dirk felt disappointment as he climbed the stairway to the big boudoir he shared with Carla. He hadn't expected her to go off again so suddenly. He had intended to tease her for a while before letting her break her nuts-but it was so new for her, so startlingly novel and erotic, he knew he had better take it slow and easy.
Fiddling around with her, seeing her ripe young body, had put a sharp hardness in his cock. It needed the feel of warm pussy flesh. Or the clinging suck of a knowing mouth. He wouldn't risk another spurt of juice. He could easily do it, but then he wouldn't be razor sharp for the following night.
Entering the big, luxurious bedroom, he saw Carla seated in front of the vanity, examining her face. She wore a very sheer green nightie. She turned her head and smiled.
"Satisfy your curiosity, darling?" she laughed.
"Right," he chuckled. "She's a virgin, all right. Fine responses. She's learning!"
"Didn't you take her cherry?" Carla teased. She left the vanity and wiggled toward him, her high, pointed tits indenting the sheer, filmy bodice of the shorty nightie.
"You know better than that, baby," he laughed. "Remember how I got yours? You were pretty naive, too. I allowed myself two weeks to get your cunt all ready for the big stab."
"m say I remember!" she laughed. "I thought you had something against real fucking! But those two weeks were a ball. Go, go, go! I kept track of the times you got me off-before you broke my cherry. Know how many?"
He laughed and shook his head.
"Two weeks, thirty-six comes!" she giggled, twitching her slender hips.
"Was that first big blast in your cunt worth waiting for, baby?"
"Of course, you horrible thing. I thought your cock was clear up in my throat!" They both laughed.
He circled her pliant waist with his arms. She tipped her cunt inward, flattening it against his cockbulge.
"Let me take it down for you, darling," she whispered, pushing her tongue out between her carmine lips. "Susy made it real big!"
"Well see," he said, banteringly. "Are you sure it's okay for tomorrow night, the threesome?"
"Angie and I have been wondering when you were going to ask!"
"Shit, I didn't think she was quite ready."
Carla giggled. "Maybe you don't know everything about dames, after all, darling."
He pinched her assflesh. "Don't do that unless you're going to make me come, honey," she gurgled.
"Do you want one, baby?"
"A light one, for good sleeping. Please?"
"Okay, you can take it down. But I won't come."
"I don't want you to go off, darling. Angie and I need you in top form tomorrow night."
He chuckled. He released her and began to undress. She walked to the bed, pulling the covers back. While she prepared the pillows for a comfortable, relaxing go-off, she asked:
"Does Susy have a good tight pussy?"
"Very small! I'm going to have to really stretch it before I plow it in."
She laughed. "I know what you're thinking. Before long you'll have all three of us in on a party."
"Naturally. I expect you and Angie to break the news to Susy, easy like. She's coming around in fine shape. Good, limber ass. She comes good for her age. But I don't want to shock her, either."
"Well, I learned fast, didn't I? I love it when you hurt me just when I go off!"
He was naked now. Her nightie was gone; she was poised on her hands and knees, her tongue restless.
"Sixty-nine, darling?" she asked, staring at his rigid, wet-knobbed cock. "Or do you want to finger me off?"
He strolled to the bed and stretched out, face up. Instantly her head was above his loins, her mouth was opening for his prickhead. Her ass was canted around at his right, so he could play with her cunt. He tickled the soft flesh of her long, tapered thighs; she spread them eagerly, tipping her twat into a favorable position. He had coached her well. Her lips came gently, softly around his cockhead, her tongue flicked sensuously across it.
He toyed with the red-bushed hole, rolling her mature clitoris. Her cunt was very drippy. Talking sexy charged her batteries. She shuddered and hunched against his hand. Her head went slowly up and down, up and down; she was taking his meat deep into her throat. She loved to eat cock; she was already shuddering and moaning with anticipation.
She was a very beautiful, sexy, leggy girl who had to have her comes at least three times a week. She knew how to talk, how to act, how to dress. She was broadminded about letting another girl, Angie, share the favors. He was really a very lucky sonofabitch.
Was he making a mistake, bringing these two cunts together in a threesome? The idea of Lesbianism was against all his upbringing. He didn't want them fucking each other when his back was turned. They were both malemeat lovers. It would be all right. It would give him a chance to turn Angie into a real swinger. She would love getting it up the ass and experiencing some pain along with her pleasure. She would learn what a really prolonged piece of nuts really was.
"Easy, baby," he said.
Carla's mouth lifted from his prick. He would be all right now until the following night. As tempting as her cunt was, he decided to finger it instead of diving his tongue in it A clit orgasm was all she needed this time.
"Ohhhh, bring it now, honey!" she panted, wiggling her ass.
He tweaked her clitoris and pinched it gently. She shuddered, her long legs twitched, her breath sucked in.
"Ohhhh, my cunt's coming, darling!" she wailed, knowing the words he liked to hear. "Ohhhh, it hurts good! Ohhhh, my gun is shooting! Ohhhh, shit, fuck, damn! I've waited and waited for it and now it's coming! Ohhhhh-come, come, come, come!"
He smiled as he felt the quick flutter of her cunt lips on his fingers. Her ass hunched and hunched. She rode it through, moaning her delight, rotating her butt slowly as the fade-away shivers calmed her sex hungers.
She sighed and softened. His hand dropped from her drippy hole. She swung around and sank down at his right, whispering her thanks.
"I can sleep good now, darling! Your hand knows just how to make my cunt go bang, bang, bang!"
He chuckled, his cock shrinking. "Wait till tomorrow night, baby. It's going to go big, big, big!"
"Mmmmmm. I can hardly wait!"