Chapter 6
Susy entered her bedroom and left the door unlocked, in the hope that Dirk might change his mind. She still wore what she had down on the patio. She tossed her skirt and slip and jersey on the bed and turned to look at herself in the vanity mirror.
Her lipstick was smeared, her cheeks were flushed, her lips felt puffy, and she decided that she did look sexy in bra and panties, long dark hose and high heels.
So many new ideas and words and emotions were tumbling through her being she could hardly think straight!
He made me do it two more wonderful times! she thought, shivering. I'm learning a whole new vocabulary, and I like it. Cunt and pussy and fuck and come. Ohhh, it's dirty but it's horribly sexy, tool I saw his great big penis and I almost fainted!
But why didn't he go ahead and at least try to fuck me?
She was still a virgin, but she was learning how to have sexy fun! "Little by little," he had said. Surely he did more than just kiss and look and feel around with Angie and Carla. They were older, experienced. Dirk was evidently planning to break in his new young girl very slowly, in stages. She began to appreciate his consideration. After all, a lot had happened in one day! His prick was so big that perhaps she couldn't take it up her pussy!
She realized that she was still eager, still aroused. The crotch of her panties was wet, her vagina ached for more touches, her mini-bra was very tight around her breasts. No, call them titties!
She weaved her bottom, as she had a while earlier. She made fuck motions. She spread her legs and imagined he was in front of her, tickling her cunt. She pushed her titties out, drawing her shoulders back. Ohhhh, even this was fun, doing it alone!
She had read enough to know that boys masturbated, and that girls did, too, sometimes. But nice girls kept their hands away from their bodies except for the ordinary casual necessities. Now, the idea didn't seem so un-nice. Harriet be damned! Piss on her old-fashioned ideas! She was learning how to have fun, fun, fun!
He likes me. He said I was pretty and sexy! That's what a girl loves to hear from a man! Ohhhh, I wish he'd come in here right now and make me come again! I'm awful, hut I fust can't help it! I'm crazy about him, I'm already jealous of Carla and Angie.
She wiggled her bottom again, feeling the sweet yearning build in her loins. Well, he was probably in bed with his pretty redheaded wife, giving her his prick She wouldn't see him again until the next day. And she couldn't wait that long!
Running quickly to the door, she locked it and returned to face the mirror. She was curious now; she wanted to see what her breasts looked like when she was aroused. She wanted to look at her tingling girl thing, her pussy. Shivering, she lowered the pink, lacy panty and slid it down her legs. She straightened, staring. Her curve was swollen, puffed out. The curly blonde hair was parted and her slit, revealing her pink inner folds. The lips were moist, and right at the top of her crevice a tiny pink tip stood out stiffly. Her girl pecker! Her clitoris.
She had looked at diagrams in books, she knew where everything was located, but seeing her pussy all drippy and expanded was awfully exciting! He had played with it and he had made her come. Ohhh, that was such a graphic word. The pleasure did c-o-m-e. It came up her legs and down her mouth and titties and exploded delectably in her cunt. She was seeing her body in a totally new way. It was now an instrument of pleasure! She was losing her shame. She was learning how to swing!
I know how his fingers moved on my crotch. Why can't I do the same thing? I can fondle my own titties, too. He was mean to leave me that way. I want to come again, and again! I can't get enough of it!
She reached up and unhooked her bra. Oh, it felt good to have her titties free. They were all swollen, too. Her nipples were hard and expanded, tiny rosebuds on the creamy mounds of white, tender flesh. If her breasts grew any more she would need a D-cup. Ohhh, how wonderful it was to have his hands on them!
Impulsively, she reached upward and cradled a breast in each palm. Her fingers moved, pressed, tickled! Sweet stings raced down to her crotch; she found her hips hunching.
It wasn't as exciting as before, it didn't feel so wild, but her need was so strong she she knew she had to try to have an orgasm.
She retreated until her naked bottom touched the edge of the bed. She sank down on it. She could still see herself in the mirror. She opened her thighs wide so she could have a clear view of her cunt. Her right hand dropped between her legs, her left hand stayed on her titties.
She opened the lips of her cunt and pushed a finger inside! Dreamy! She hunched slowly. Double dreamy! That forbidden, secret vale of girl flesh could be teased and tickled her own way! She touched the tiny, pink button, her clitoris, her girl prick, and she gasped as the tingly waves of pleasure radiated through her pelvis.
He won't give me another come, so I'll have one anyway! Oh, ohh, it's getting better and better!
Her hips moved in the primal rhythm. Oh, fuck, fuck and fuck, fuck! Fingerfuck, play fuck! I love that word. That's what it's all about.
Her hand squeezed her tit flesh, her finger danced on her tender cunt nubbin. Faster, faster! She panted and shivered with anticipation. He wanted her to talk sexy, did he? Okay! Next time I'll show him how to do it! I'll say, ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck my cunt, honey! Put your mouth on my cunt and run your tongue in my hole. Eat my cunt! Fuck my cunt with your big, hard prick! Let me suck your meat, honey. Make me come, come, come!
She flopped back on the bed, shuddering wildly as the sharp waves of cunty joy rocked her loins. She yelled. I'm coming, honey!"
The quick movements of her ass, her uphunches, shook the bed, her heels pounded the carpet. She felt the sweet, hot flow of juices from her shivery hole. Her cunt, shaking against her palm, seemed twice as large as before. She remembered suddenly the appearance of the bitch dog's hole before the male had driven his knobbed prick up inside. It, too, had been all wet and puffy.
I'm a bitch in heat and I'm having my fun, fun, fun! I wonder if female dogs come this way? Ohhhh, I don't care! I'm coming, and that's the big thing. When is he going to drive his prick up in my eager cunt and let me have his virile juices? Ohhhhh, I can hardly wait! My cherry is up in there. I want it broken! I want prick! I never wanted anything so badly in my whole life!
She panted and rested. How sweet it was! She could have this any time she wanted it. But it wasn't like having Dirk do it. Coming with him was much deeper and juicier! It was right to let a virile man give her pleasure. This was wrong, very wrong.
She jerked her hands from her body. She would wait until he did it for her. This was cheating. It might even make her next thing with Dirk less enjoyable, and she couldn't have that!
The next morning, after a late breakfast, Susy decided to go horseback riding. Angie told her how to dress, and now she wore stretchy blue riding pants, a white blouse and mini-undies. Her blonde hair was down below her shoulders, she had put on the land of makeup that Dirk liked, although she hadn't seen him, yet. He had been sleeping in. She hadn't been on a horse for many years; she liked to ride and now she could do all of it she cared to. Fun!
As she walked toward the barn and stable, she saw Old Angus leave his bungalow.
"Well, good morning, Miss!" he said, pleasantly.
His eyes roved caressingly up and down her figure, and she felt deliciously flattered. Old or not, he seemed to appreciate feminine charms. Actually, to her, he didn't have the air or manner of an old person. When they were inside the stable, with its oaty and familiar odors, he removed his glasses. Well, he certainly looked younger. His shoulders didn't slump, as she remembered they had the first time she had seen him, at a distance, and there was a look in his eyes that really was very naughty and sexy.
But I'm Dirk's girl, she reminded herself. I'm his young "bride," and I love what he does to me!
Why was she attracted, drawn to this man named Angus? A father image? Was Angus his first or last name? And, although his trousers were rather loose, there was a very large and sexy bulge underneath! She flushed and directed her attention to the horses.
Dirk is old enough to be my father, and Angus must be at least fifty! I guess this sex thing is so new for me I look at men in a different way! Will I stare at every man's crotch from now on? Will I wonder what's inside their pants? How could I even consider a man Angus' age in a sexy way? I guess I need more and more and more!
"Here's a nice gentle mare, Miss," Angus said, leading her to a nearby stall.
"Oh, call me Susy," she said, feeling very much at ease around him. "What's your real name. I hate 'Old Angus.'"
He laughed, showing strong even teeth. He wasn't handsome, like Dirk, he had a rugged virility that made her shiver inside.
"Don't tell the others, or say it around them," he said. I'm Steve Angus. I'm afraid I couldn't work for Dirk if he knew my real age."
She nodded. "I think I understand."
He knows I'm the new "bride," she thought, guiltily. Now I feel ashamed! He must think I'm a cheap little bitch!
"You're a very attractive young girl," he said, winking. "And don't tell Dirk I said so."
"I promise," she laughed. Gosh, he was easy to talk to! She stuttered too much in Dirk's presence. There was always tension inside her. He was wealthy and influential; perhaps she was slightly awed by him. But, oh, what wonderful hands he had!
"Could I ride a gelding?" she asked, and wondered why.
He smiled and they walked along farther. She realized that she would really rather ride a stallion, but she knew better. They were hard to control. He told her to wait outside; he would saddle the horse and get it ready for her.
Pausing outside the stable, she looked at the heavily built fence that guarded one of the stallions. The animal, head held high, was watching her. Her attention was drawn to his prick, which was brazenly out of its sheath. Its dark, virile length made her shiver. She wished sluttily that she could watch him mount a mare. The thought of that huge phallus sliding into a mare's cunt was horribly sexy.
The stallion whinnied and stamped its front feet in the corral floor. It's prick was enlarging! Was one of the mares in the barn in heat? The stallion's nostrils were flared, his head perked from side to side. Her cheeks turned hot as she stared at the enormous horse prick, at the swollen knob.
Just then Steve came out of the bam leading a fine looking roan, and she knew he had caught her ogling the stallion. The stud whinnied again, raring its forefeet against the stout fencing.
"Better be on your way, Susy," he said, smiling
"I'm not that dumb," she laughed. "I've been around horses before."
"A neighbor brought a mare over...." he said, and stopped.
"Let me watch!" she exclaimed.
"Dirk sure as hell wouldn't like it," Steve muttered.
"Oh, he's still in bed." She realized suddenly how the words sounded, and she flushed, deeply. "Okay, I'm sorry! I'll leave!"
"All right, Susy. I guess you're grown up." The sly innuendo in his voice deepened her flush. He turned and led the saddled gelding back into the stable. In a moment he returned with another horse, obviously the mare in heat. The stallion reared on his hind legs; he could smell the other's readiness.
I lied, she thought. I've been around horses, but I've never seen a stud fuck a mare. I want to! Mmmmm!
Steve led the mare to a large, empty corral that adjoined the stallion's quarters. He closed the gate on the mare and then opened another gate that let the stud in with waiting mare. Steve returned to the place Susy had picked for viewing.
"It didn't take the last time," Steve said, trying to pick the right words. "Usually Prince doesn't miss."
Susy giggled. "I'm not that naive."
"Still want to watch, huh?"
"Well, it's all perfectly natural, isn't it?" Easy enough to be halfway objective about a couple of animals. Sex between humans was much more intimate and explosive! Most of the time it was just for fun, not breeding. Dirk was sterilized, so he couldn't breed. She wondered idly if Steve had had his "wires" cut.
The horses were circling, stamping their feet, whinnying loudly. Prince made a passing sniff at the mare's rump and started to mount. The mare turned away, ran off.
She's teasing him, Susy thought. She wants it, but not for a while. Oh, my pussy is getting wet! My titties are getting larger! This is horribly exciting!
Now the mare, tail raised, halted right in front of where Steve and Susy were standing. Prince saw his chance. He reared upward again, the mare's back humped, the stud's huge prick flashed wetly in the bright daylight; then it was sliding, sliding, into the eager cunt!
Prince bucked wildly, both horses made loud, fierce noises, the stud's rump quivered and obviously he was shooting his juice! He hunched a few more times and dropped to all fours, his tremendous pole head dripping gobs of come, white and creamy.
The sight of it sent shudders through Susy's loins. Her cheeks were aflame, her whole crotch ached with unrequited longing!
"I guess I'll take that ride, now," she said, her voice shaky. As she walked back toward the stable, ahead of Steve, the rub of her slacked thighs, the movements of her ass, heightened her thrill. Tingles were crawling up her legs to her crotch! She took three more steps, she felt the flood of fierce excitement mounting, mounting, and she turned to face Steve, ready to crumple to the ground.
I'm coming right now! she thought, hazily. Ohhhhh, Ohhhh!
She started to fall and Steve caught her. She pushed her body against his, fiercely. She clutched at him, her hips Jerked, she hunched and hunched and then the heaven broke in her cunt like a bomb! Throb, throb, throb! It was hot and wild and quick, like Prince's come! She was jousting her pulsing crotch against Steve's loins, moaning and shaking. It was so good and fierce and deep she almost fainted!
As the shivery delight faded, bathing her crotch with exquisite relief, she realized what she had done. She had rushed at him like a she cat, lusting her sex without shame or excuse.
She jerked out of his half embrace and ran swiftly toward the house, her legs wobbly. She had never, never been so embarrassed in her whole life! She was glad the pool enclosure hid her from the house; she slowed the pace to a walk; she came to the shaded patio and sank into a chair.
She rested, panting and trembling. Her panty was sopping wet with cuntjuice. Her titties felt as though they were ready to burst out of her fancy bra.
Ohhhhh, I came so hard! she thought, dizzily. It was better than anything! My whole insides went off! My cunt is still twitching! I thought it was heavenly last night, and it really was, but this thing today, with Steve, was too much! It scares me! That big stud meat going in the mare's cunt, and Steve's nearness made me come, come, come, come, real fast and hard and big!
I'm awful. I can't face Steve again. He knows all about me, anyway. I'm Dirk's private stuff. I'm his young cunt. He's giving me a nice home and everything I need. But in reality I'm just a kind of kept girl, not much better than a whore!
What is there about Steve that made me come so big and deep and fierce? Could he do it without an animal fuck-show?
She shook her head. She didn't know. But she was now afraid to try it again. Steve was probably laughing his head off. "The young fancy girl from the big, fancy house couldn't take it," he would be saying. "She wanted to watch Prince do his thing, and she went off! I didn't even get my hands on her. She's cheap. I can get plenty of fucking without robbing the cradle. She must have some kind of weird animal fetish; wanting to ride a gelding instead of a mare. A hot-crotched bitch!"
"Well I thought you were going riding, honey," Carla said.
The casual voice startled Susy. She blushed and sat up straight in the chair, closing her thighs.
Carla, wearing snug shorts and a mini-halter, a kind of sun suit ensemble, sank into a chair across from the one Susy had picked. Her makeup was perfection, her red hair was just right, she looked extremely becoming, totally sexy. Her long thighs drifted open and Susy could see the cloth-hugged crevice, the lush curve of her cunt.
"I ... changed my mind," Susy stammered.
"I don't like to get all warm and sticky on top of a horse," Carla said. Her bright green eyes ran curiously along Susy's body. "What're you all excited about!"
"Nothing."
Suddenly Carla laughed. "I know! I heard Prince snorting. He got himself a little, didn't he?"
"Oh, you're awful!" Susy protested.
"And you were out watching him fuck the mare!" Carla giggled. "Turned you on, didn't it?"
Susy flushed and started to flee.
Carla laughed. "Oh, I don't care! I've watched Prince operate. But it doesn't do much for me. It's over too fast."
Susy nodded. She began to relax. The display of Carla's leggy charms was having an odd effect on Susy's libido. Susy felt a dirty evil attraction. She found herself wondering if Carla ever indulged in Lesbian activities. She jerked her eyes away from the enticing, beautiful figure. That wouldn't do, at all! Girl sex was o-u-t! Too many crazy ideas were rumbling in her sexually liberated senses. Now that she knew what an orgasm was, she was thinking about fucking all the time!
Susy decided that she could talk just as suggestively as Carla! Sex was a game they played day and night. Why not enjoy it? Why be the blushing ninny?
"Yes, I like it when it lasts awhile," Susy answered.
"Well!" Carla laughed, brightly. "Now you're getting with it! Those riding tights look very good on you, honey."
Susy smiled, spreading her thighs. "I'm glad you think so, Carla."
Carla's eyes fastened on Susy's crotch. She giggled. "Watching Prince made you come, huh?"
I won't tell her about Steve, Susy thought I promised.
"Yes, and it was fun!" Susy laughed.
"Good!" Carla said, winking. She wiggled her hips in the chair, curving her pussy forward. "Do you think I'm sexy?"
"Oh, very."
"Did you ever play pussy games with another girl, curie?" Carla murmured, slyly. "No!"
"Well, don't act so shocked, honey. It can be fun with the right partner...."