Chapter 4
Babs rushed out of the house early in the morning. The reason that she left so early was that she didn't want to have to answer any questions.
She was wearing shorts and a blouse that was tied up under her well-rounded breasts and she was carrying a sun reflector and a blanket.
The obvious question that she would have been asked if her father or sister had seen her was what she was doing with those things and where she was going. She lived on a beautiful tract of land which included its own swimming pool and large areas of grass where she could have gotten as tan as she might have wished.
But she was going to the park. She wanted to sun herself in the park because she liked the adventurous things that sometimes happened when she would go into the park. Although she was a sweet girl who always tried to be good in her father's eyes, she did enjoy adventures and she liked to get into some strange situations.
Once she was lying on her blanket, she didn't have to wait long for her adventure. A group of tough boys came by and began to make obscene comments to the girl.
She lifted her head and pushed aside her dark glasses as she looked over the group of teenagers who were surrounding her. Sucking in her cheeks, she said, "You get away from me or else I'll call a cop!"
But the boys all laughed and one of them said, "You're giving us such a good show, how about showing us the rest of it?" Then he stroked his hardening dick.
Actually Babs could feel the moistening at her pussy lips from the insults and the abuse that the boys were heaping on her. Then one of the boys, the biggest in the group, pushed the other boys aside and said, "Come on. Leave the lady alone."
"Who are you tellin' what to do, Dick?" the boy who had been speaking earlier asked.
"I'm tellin' you, you little punk!" Dick snapped viciously at the boy, then he pulled his knife out of his pocket and he let it spring open so that the point was facing the younger boy. "Do I have to tell you again?"
"Just kiddin', Dick," the kid said as he stepped back.
Dick spun around to face all of the other kids in the circle and said, "Anybody want to kid around anymore? I suggest that you go play on the other side of the park."
In less than a minute, all of the boys had disappeared. Then Dick pocketed his knife and looked down at the lovely girl who was lying on the ground. He rubbed the bulge in the front of his pants, but then he tried to be casual.
"I figured that you didn't want those little kids hanging around you."
"Thank you," Babs said, giving the boy a soft smile.
He sat on the ground next to her and said, "You sure are advertising a lot."
"All I wanted was to get a tan," the girl replied.
"How about it, kid?" the boy asked, winking at her.
"What?"
"Come on, girl. That whole gang of kids could've raped you! How about letting me have some as a reward for saving you from that?"
There was something about the rough way that the boy was talking that made the girl feel a drooling in her pussy. She ran her hand lightly over her short shorts and then nodded to the boy because she was too shy to speak.
"Grab up your blanket and well find a place," he said, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
As he swaggered across the park, confident that the girl would be behind him, she followed as quickly as she could in an effort to keep up with his pace.
"Wh-where can we go to do it?" she asked him, anxiously.
"I know the perfect place!" he said with a cocky grin.
"Are we gonna do it somewhere in the bushes?" she asked.
"In the bushes we could get disturbed. I know a place where no one will disturb us."
Babs stopped in her tracks and said, "This is the ladies' room!"
"Yeah. It's a swell idea, ain't it?" he said with a little laugh.
"B-but, what if someone comes in to use the ladies' room?" the girl asked.
"There aren't that many people in the park at this hour. There are even fewer women in the park at this hour. And even if someone does come in, we'll be in one of the booths!" As he said that, the boy entered the ladies' room.
The girl was frozen right outside the door, until the boy stuck his head out and said, "Are you coming?"
She rushed in after him and he was standing in the middle of the tiled room, with his hands in his pockets, rubbing his cock. Turning to her, he asked, "You got a nickel?"
The girl reached into her pocket and handed the boy a nickel, which he put into one of the slots so that they could open the door to the stall.
When the two of them got into the stall, the boy inhaled deeply and said, "Ain't nowhere that's got more of a smell of pussy, than right here!"
"Y-you're right," the girl said softly, looking around at the cramped space.
With a laugh, the boy added, "I guess there is one place that smells more like pussy."
Pressing the girl against the metal divider of the booth, he rubbed his body back and forth against hers. Even through all the layers of clothing that the two of them were wearing, she could feel his hard cock pressing against her body and he could feel the heat that was emanating from her body.
Quickly, he pulled apart the buttons on the girl's blouse and revealed her beautiful pink nipples. He rubbed his thumbs roughly over the pink tits and excited the girl wildly.
Then he pulled on the zipper of the shorts that she was wearing and they fell to the floor. Once he had done that, the girl really felt the pressure of the rough denim against her sensitive skin, with only her silky panties in the way.
Dick's rough fingers tugged against the stretchy elastic waistband of the panties and then he pulled them quickly down off the girl's well-rounded hips.
He didn't care that her shorts and panties were still caught up around her ankles. He was only interested in her crotch and in getting down to some action with the girl.
Pulling up his tee shirt to reveal his well-muscled young body and then unzipping his pants and quickly pulling his pants and shorts down his legs, he stood with his hard cock dangling out from his body.
Babs tried to wrap her fingers around the cock, but she could not because of the thickness of the dong. She ran her fingers lightly up and down the hard joint, and then she said, "Wow! It's so big and..."
"Why did you think that they called me Dick?" the boy said in a deep voice.
"Wow!" the girl repeated as she fell to her knees in front of the boy.
She tried to open her mouth very wide so that she could get the broad cock head between her lips. It was an effort, but the dick was soon sliding into her mouth and pressing her tongue down against the bottom of her mouth, even as the flared cock head rubbed lightly against the roof of her mouth.
The only thing that the girl could really do was to suck in part of the boy's cock and get it moistened as she licked the sides and the head.
Then he pulled his dick out of her mouth and he lifted her up so that she was sitting on the toilet seat. "This seems like a funny spot to have sex," she said.
But the boy was not paying any attention to her. He spread her legs as wide as they would go, tossing her shorts and panties aside in the meantime. Then he lifted her right leg up and had it pressing against one wall of the booth and he lifted her left leg up and pressed it against the other side of the booth.
Although the girl could feel a stretching in her upper thighs, she did not want to protest. The fact of the matter was that she was feeling very hot and she wanted to get fucked, particularly by the enormous cock that was dangling out from the boy's body.
As he was working on putting her in the proper position, his cock was waving around in front of him and the girl could sometimes feel the moist head slapping against her thighs.
Then the boy knelt in front of her so that his dick was at the same level as her pussy and he said, "How would you like to get fucked by this big cock?"
"I want it!" she cried out. "You don't know how much I want it!"
Reaching into the back pocket of the pants that were dangling down around his knees, the boy pulled out a package of condoms. He pulled one on around the head of his cock and then he tugged on it so that it covered the thick shaft.
The girl was afraid that she would see the stretchy thing burst from the pressure of the cock that was filling it beyond its capacity.
He smiled at her as he said, "You see how considerate I am of you?"
"Thank you," she said softly as she felt the condom covered cock head pressing against the wrinkled flesh of her pussy lips.
The boy knew that his rammer was very thick and big and he knew that it would be an effort for the girl to take it up her cunt.
Reaching forward, he pulled the cunt lips apart with his fingers and worked his fingers gently into the twat so that he could prepare the girl for the fucking that she would get.
Once his cock head was locked between the lips of the vagina, he pressed back and forth and worked his dick deeper and deeper into the tight confines of the cunt.
The girl thought that she was going to be ripped apart, but she loved it. She was glad that the boy had spread her legs that wide because she felt sure that that was helping her to take even more of the enormous dick into her pussy.
Once she had most of the hard cock in her cunt, the boy rammed the rest of it into her body and then began to quickly fuck in and out of her inflamed love slit.
"You like having this cock up your pussy?" he asked her between his heaving pants.
"Oh, yes! Yes!" she cried out as she felt the heated friction that was rubbing against the moist cunt flesh and sending hot chills all over her body.
There was cold sweat drooling down the girl's body and she tried to reposition her feet against the metal walls at her side so that she could get more comfortable. As it was she felt like her legs were going numb from the pressure that she was exerting.
But when she attempted to reposition herself, she could not keep her seat on the toilet. She felt her ass cheeks sliding forward because of the pulling of the boy's cock that was shoved up her hot pussy.
When her bottom slipped off the toilet bowl and she found herself in a precarious position of leaning back on the base of her spine, she was actually being held up by the boy's cock that was shoving back and forth into her cunt.
If he had pulled his dick out of her at that moment, she would have fallen to the floor, a mess of flailing arms and legs. But the boy had strong hips and he was holding her up very well.
Then they both heard someone coming into the ladies' room. The boy jammed his cock all the way up the girl's pussy and then waited in silence, while the girl perspired due to the awkward position that she was holding.
The boy peeked through the joint where the metal side wall of the toilet stall, met the metal door that closed and hid the toilet.
He could see a girl going into the next stall and he watched as she lifted up her skirt and dropped her panties down to the ground.
Babs, sitting precariously on the toilet seat, could not tell what the boy was seeing and she did not dare endanger them by breaking her silence, but she could feel the boy's cock growing even thicker with blood as he watched the girl in the next booth sit down on the toilet.
Dick was panting heavily as he listened to the trickling sound that was coming from the next stall. Then he kept peeking through as the girl wiped her cunt lips off and then started to pull her panties back up.
But, just when her panties were knotted up around her thighs, the girl began to rub her pussy lips. Her fingers brushed through the hairs on her cunt and she sighed slightly.
Then she became business-like once more and pulled up her panties, dropped her skirt, and left the stall to wash her hands.
Dick remained frozen for another moment as he listened to the girl washing her hands. Then when he heard her leaving the ladies' room, still unaware of the thrill that she had given to the teenaged boy who had been watching her, he turned back to Babs.
"Now I'm really gonna give it to you!" he cried out.
As he fell back on his ass, the girl slid off the toilet seat and found that she was sitting on the boy's lap. His cock was still shoved all the way up her pussy.
He was leaning back against the door to the stall and the girl's back was pressed against the toilet. He grabbed her naked and well-formed hips and he began to pull her up and slam her down against his cock.
Although the girl was actually on top of him, she was not doing a thing. He had a firm grasp on her hips and he was manipulating her up and down on the thick prong that was shoved all the way into her body.
She could feel the flared cock head rubbing against the moist pussy flesh that was deep in her body. She tried to readjust her legs, but there was little that she could do in the cramped confines of the toilet stall.
Then she felt the boy's cock growing even thicker and longer than it had grown when he had been looking at the girl playing with her pussy in the next toilet stall.
The cock head flared out and pressed against the delicate pussy flesh and then she felt her own cunt meat collapse down around the hard dong that was filling her up.
She did manage, with some banging around the cramped stall, to press her thighs down around the boy's body and to squeeze him as much as she could.
But soon, he was finished shooting his load and he slid his cock out of her cunt. The girl fell back against the toilet.
As she looked at the boy, she saw that he was peeling the condom off his cock. He held it up and said, "This is for you."
"Wh-what?" she asked softly. "What do you mean:
"Eat it!" he snapped at her.
She just stared at him blankly and then said, "You want me to eat the condom that you just used to fuck my pussy?"
"Take it in your mouth and lick it absolutely clean."
Turning away from him and expressing her disgust, the girl said, "I can't."
But the boy grabbed her by the neck as he said, "Do you want your clothes back?"
"Wh-what do you mean? I let you fuck me. Just let me get my clothes on and get out of here!" the girl cried out with a note of desperation in her voice.
"If you want your clothes back, you'd better clean off my rubber!"
The boy had just pulled his pants and shorts down, but he was still dressed. She looked around and realized that her clothes were scattered around the booth and that it would be a simple matter for the rough boy to leave her naked in the park toilet.
"Look, I don't want to..." she began weakly.
"I don't give a fuck what you don't want to do! I'm telling you what you're gonna do!" As he rubbed the filthy condom against her lips, she tried to turn her head away from the boy. But he was too strong for her. He said, "You'd better open your mouth!"
She tried to shake her head from side to side, but she did not want to open her mouth in protest. She knew that that would give the boy an opportunity to press the rubber into her mouth.
He jabbed his fingernail sharply against the wrinkled flesh of her pussy. Although it was a very slight movement, the girl felt it rippling through her body and the sharp pain made her cry out in terror and horror.
"Eat it!" he screamed at her, cramming the filthy rubber into her mouth.
She gagged when the foul bit of prophylactic entered her mouth. But the boy held his hand firmly over the girl's mouth so that she could not spit the condom out. He actually pressed her jaw shut as she struggled with it.
Despite herself the girl's tongue was wiping over the filthy surface. She could not distinguish which side was which.
As her tongue slid over the slick surfaces and she licked at the gloppy cunt cream and cock juice that was all over the thing, she began to enjoy what she was doing.
Dick sensed this change in her and he stopped working so hard at holding her mouth shut.
Soon, he looked-at her and asked, "Is it clean? Is it all clean?"
She nodded and did not open her mouth without his permission. Then he smiled and said, "Okay. In that case you can open your mouth now."
He took the perfectly spotless condom from her mouth and said, "I like to have a girl who appreciates everything, a girl who can really serve me right!"
"Y-yes, sir," the girl said, almost automatically.
The boy looked at her as he pulled up his shorts and pants and prepared to depart. She quickly tugged on her clothes and rushed out of the ladies' room after the domineering teenager who had been so rough with her.
"Dick!" she called out as she ran down the path in the park.
Stopping and turning to face her, the boy put his hands in his pockets and asked, "Were you calling me, or were you just announcing to the world what it is that you want?"
With a little laugh, the girl said, "Can I see you again?"
The boy paused and then said, "You really love to get abused, don't you?"
Shrugging her shoulders, the girl said, "I just like to make guys happy."
"The maid said that you had come to call, Mr. Ruchio," Katherine said with a sour note in her voice as she looked at the handsome young man in the doorway.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Perhaps I just want to see you, Miss Padua," the young man remarked.
"What do you want?" she asked, very suspicious of him.
"I thought it would be fun to see you," he replied a pleasant smile on his face.
"I do not believe you, Mr. Ruchio," the girl said, folding her arms.
"Are you going to leave me standing in the doorway like this?" he asked her.
"Yes."
"You may call me Peter, you know. I think that would be nicer."
"And you may call me Miss Padua," she said, narrowing her eyes to little slits.
"Fine, Katherine," he said, pushing her physically out of the way and pushing his way into the drawing room as she followed behind him.
"How dare you come into the house in this manner?" she screamed behind him.
Sitting down on one of the comfortable drawing room chairs, the young man said, "Your father told me that I was a welcome guest in this house anytime that I chose to come here."
"My father is not home now!" Katherine fumed at the man.
"Are you going to go back on your father's words?" he asked her sharply.
"Are you going to use my father's words as an excuse when you've come to call on me?"
"Yes!" he said, decisively. "You are his child and you are still living like a child in his house which he pays for. When you go out and get a job and pay your own rent then you may run your home in any way that you like!"
Katherine's mouth fell open, but she did not say anything. She had never been spoken to in that manner before and she didn't know how to respond.
Peter understood her better than she had expected he would. He knew that as soon as a man expressed doubts and as soon as he found himself in a position where she would have the upper hand and where she would be able to extract an apology from him, then that man would sink quickly under her power.
"Won't you sit down, Katherine?" Peter asked the girl.
"How dare you offer me a seat in my own home?" she snapped at the man.
As he sat back in the chair, he said, "Okay. Don't sit down."
She sat immediately and he laughed. She turned away, but when he kept laughing, she asked, "What are you laughing at? You sound like a fool!"
Ignoring her assessment of his laughter, the man said, "Your actions resemble the actions of a four year old. You are petulant and petty."
"How dare you?" she said, standing up quickly.
With a wry smile still on his face, the young man said, "If I tell you to remain standing that is the one sure way I have of making you sit down!"
She grabbed for his neck as she screamed out, "You rotten little bastard!"
But he held her hands and pushed her down against the couch. In a flash, he was on top of her and he was pressing his weight on her body as he held her hands firmly in place and glared into her face.
"I'll sue you for assault!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs.
"Shut up, you little bitch!" he said in a low and deep voice, slapping her face with one hand as he held her hands down with his other hand. "You were the one who assaulted me, if you will remember correctly."
"Let go of me!" she shouted out. "I will not stand for this!"
"That makes us even!" he sneered. As he stood up, he pushed her down onto the floor and said, "You're a useless little pussy."
"How dare you call me that?" she said, pulling away from him and picking herself up from the floor as she kept glaring at him.
"You're awfully boring. You keep on repeating yourself."
"Get out. Get out of this house before I call the police!"
Pretending that he didn't even hear the last thing that she said, he continued, "But if you really want to know why I called you a useless pussy, it's because you haven't been raised to do anything with your life. You'll play at being a woman all your life and you won't even be successful at that!"
"Get out! Get out of here this instant!" she screamed out hysterically.
When Peter began to laugh very calmly, the girl looked at him and said, "I suppose you are finding something hilariously funny now!"
He went toward the door and said, "In the childish way that you've been carrying on, if I were to tell you to get out, you would stay. But, I'm going to take your advice and leave. I've had enough fun for today!"
When he had left the house, the girl fumed and watched as he walked up the front driveway. She had never been through anything like that with a man before.
Ten minutes later, Peter was standing by the office of the Padua Asphalt Company. Will came over to the young man and asked, "Have you seen anything in the town that interests you, Peter?"
Nodding his head, Peter asked, "How serious were you about your proposition?"
Smiling, Will said, "My daughter, Katherine, is impossible to deal with. I am afraid now that she will never find a man who can take charge of her."
"If I am capable of taking charge?" Peter asked.
Win thought for a moment and then said, "As her father I have always had the strange feeling that if any man could take control of my daughter, he would win her love."
"There's only one thing that I want from you as her father. I need permission."
"Permission? Permission to do what?" Will asked, stepping closer.
"You are aware that Katherine is not a virgin. I want your permission to use her sexually. After all, she uses other men sexually."
Shrugging his shoulders, Will said, "Maybe I'm crazy. I know that a father is supposed to protect his daughter's honor. I know that I would certainly protect the honor of my beautiful little Babs. But, you're right, Katherine certainly doesn't have much honor left and I don't think it would matter much if you did other things to her."
Peter shook the older man's hand and said, "In that case I think that I'll have a lot of fun with your daughter, Katherine."
"Fun? Katherine only likes to see men suffer. She's not there for fun."
"But, when I take control of her, she won't have that much to say about matters."