Chapter 5
Over the next several weeks, Dorrie hardly ever missed her special Saturday morning sex education class as she spied on her parents in their fun and games. She became quite familiar with all the various positions that people can use for mutual pleasure and gratification. In addition, she came to understand, through her close observations, the many ways two people can stimulate and bring ecstasy to themselves and each other.
She watched as her mother and father alternately sucked each other to repeated orgasms. She watched them fucking in a myriad of positions and contortions. She especially liked to watch them fucking in doggie-style. Her very active imagination quickly assessed the feeling of the woman in this position.
It must feel like you're totally helpless, totally in his absolute control when he's behind you and holding you, and driving that big, juicy cock into you in any way that he wants, she thought to herself. Indeed, the few times that she had been lucky enough to see it, it was obvious that Alice enjoyed it as Martin pounded her pussy from behind. He would grasp her hips in his powerful hands and hold her ass exactly where he wanted it as he speared into her. Occasionally, he would lean over and grab Alice's big, dangling boobs and squeeze them.
Invariably, Dorrie would cream her own tight little panties as she watched. The crotch would quickly become soaking wet, and she would frig herself into a shuddering climax as she imagined that it was she who was being dominated and controlled while being fucked from behind. As always, it was her father who fucked her this way. More and more, she was obsessed with the thoughts of sex with her father-or with her brother, Matt.
Several times Dorrie resolved to put these thoughts out of her mind. She would stop peeking into her parent's privacy. She would not think of Daddy's big cock. Maybe she could even cultivate a healthy interest in guys her own agemaybe even get herself fucked by one of them!
Somehow, her resolutions never quite worked, however. First of all, the guys her age weren't men like Dad or Matt. Not with big, juicy, powerful pricks that Dorrie knew that she would just love-if she could ever get one of them. And as far as staying away from her spy game, Dorrie found that impossible. She was always there glued to the spy lens as soon as the action started. Meanwhile, she enjoyed her Saturday mornings, secretly pined away for her father to fuck her, and worried herself about the entire situation.
The Penningtons had not been fanatically religious; however, they had always made it a point to attend church services with their children. So, both Matt and Young Dorrie grew up in a quiet, but very firmly rooted ethical belief system and with the knowledge that their Minister could and would be able to help them to work out any problems. And now these new thoughts and yearnings seemed so much like some kind of sin that she resolved to talk with him about them and maybe get his help in working them out.
In the meantime, she realized, she was just waiting for Matt to get home from college.
Early in June, Matt arrived home from school, and for days on end, Dorrie was deliciously happy. She didn't think about sex at first. She was just happy to bask in Matt's bossy, noisy presence and to follow him around.
Dorrie again helped Matt with his early morning workouts. Now she counted the exercises and coached him through the routines.
She even joined him on the five-mile runs that helped him to maintain his great stamina. Once or twice during the run, Dorrie wondered just what forms of stamina the running helped with. Did it help him with his sexual staying power? How long could big Matt be able to keep fucking?
Her good intentions didn't last in the face of daily exposure to Matt's good looks and great physique. Again, Dorrie found herself daydreaming about sucking and fucking, but now her dream lovers alternated between Dad and Matt. Every night, she now found herself back at one of her spy holes, hoping for a chance to see one of their magnificent cocks.
One weekday afternoon, Alice had gone out and Dorrie was home alone. Matt suddenly returned from an afternoon date with a friend from college. He introduced Dorrie to a beautiful brunette named Linda.
"Lin and I dated a little up in Tallahassee," he told her, "and I invited her over for a swim." The backyard of the Pennington's house was graced with a large, kidney-shaped swimming pool-as were most of the houses in the Florida suburb. Dorrie graciously greeted the lovely visitor and told her to make herself at home.
As Dorrie returned to her sunbathing, she surreptitiously studied the newcomer from under her sunglasses. As she slipped off her sundress, the young woman revealed a statuesque figure in a tiny thong bikini. Dorrie quietly sucked in her breath and pretended not to notice the big, firm, tanned tits that thrust proudly forward. The tiny triangles of cloth that represented a swimsuit top barely covered the girl's nipples and areolae. The huge tits apparently didn't need support, however, as they stood almost straight out from the dark-haired girl's chest.
My God! Dorrie thought to herself. It's pretty obvious what Matt sees in her!
Below, the bright green bikini bottom completely disappeared in the lovely girl's crack. Her hips flared outward from a tiny waist to a beautiful, creamy brown ass that was completely open to the casual observer. And, as Dorrie noted, Matt was a not so casual observer. For the first time, Dorrie felt a sharp pang of jealousy.
Of course, she knew that Matt dated girls at school. He probably fucked some of them. With his looks and his body, girls should have been easy prey. Dorrie did not want one of them coming here, however. This was her turf and she did not want the newcomer around!
The longer she lay in the sun and thought about the frolicking couple in the swimming pool, the more jealous and upset Dorrie became. Finally, she decided that at least she did not have to lay still and watch Matt drool over the luscious babe.
Finally, Dorrie said she was getting too much sun and left the couple alone at the pool. Entering the house, she ran up to her bedroom and threw herself on the bed. She steadfastly resisted the urge to watch them from an upstairs window. She realized that her jealousy was not realistic, but she wanted Matt, and she didn't want him wasting time with some other woman. Especially a knockout sexpot.
After a half-hour or so, Dorrie heard the couple laughing and talking quietly as they reached the top of the stairs and entered the upstairs hallway. Apparently, Matt was bringing the dark-haired bomb-shell up to his room!
"Isn't your sister up here?" she heard Linda ask. "Won't she hear us?"
"Don't worry," Matt replied. "We'll sneak into Mom and Dad's room. It's across the hallway from Dorrie. She'll never know that we're anywhere around."
Immediately, Dorrie knew what was happening. Matt was bringing the beautiful siren upstairs for sex. And the sneaker was going to use their parent's bedroom to do it in! Well, little did he know that Dorrie had even better access to that room! Maybe she could cook up a little surprise.
As Dorrie slipped into the bathroom to use the spy hole, the couple entered the bedroom. Immediately, Matt grabbed the beautiful girl and hungrily covered her mouth with his own. As her lips parted, he jabbed his tongue deep inside her mouth. His hands immediately grabbed the big boobs and slipped the tiny bathing suit top aside. The girl's gorgeous tits were tanned a golden deep brown all over, and the dark circles around her nipples stood out in almost black contrast. The big nipples were long and pronounced as they speared into Matt's squeezing palms.
Breaking the passionate kiss, Matt said, "Oh Lin! I've missed you so damn much! I've been about to go crazy, I'm so fucking horny!"
"I know, lover, I've missed your big cock and your great fucks, too," Linda replied while continuing to rub her hot tits and her thinly covered crotch against him. "So let's get on with it! I'm hot as a firecracker and I want to go off!"
Quickly, Matt stripped the generously endowed girl. He had already pushed the bikini top out of the way, and now he simply reached behind and released the string holding the cups in place. As the top dropped to the floor, Matt pushed the bikini thong bottom down until it too slipped to the floor. Within a matter of seconds, Linda stood completely naked in front of him.
Dorrie had to admit that he girl was absolutely gorgeous! She had long, jet-black hair that hung straight down her back nearly to her waist. It framed a classically featured face, with black arched eyebrows over flashing eyes. Her nose was straight and narrow, but her best feature were her thick, eternally pouting lips that shouted sensuality. Her neck was long and graceful and, like the rest of the entire body, was tanned a deep golden brown. Below that, things got really interesting.
The girl's breasts were conical mounds that stuck almost straight out from her chest. Despite their huge size and obvious weight, they hardly sagged at all. As she moved, they swayed and bobbed in a delightfully beautiful motion.
II looks as if they have springs inside, thought Dorrie. Damn, now I have even more reason to be jealous!
At the tips of the huge tits, the flesh surrounding Linda's nipples was very dark brown and became heavily puckered as her excitement rose. The circles were over two inches in diameter and were like twin spotlights gleaming on the end of the swaying mounds. Within the circles, her nipples stuck out and slightly up. Again, Dorrie was impressed.
"That big and they still point up!" she whispered. "She's gonna be awful hard to beat."
Below the magnificent mammaries, the girl's waist pinched in sharply and her hips flared out into a big, gorgeous ass. Even then, the beauty went on and on as her long, luscious legs tapered down in perfect symmetry to sharply outlined calves and tiny, shapely feet.
"Well, at least Matt's fucking something good," conceded a distraught Dorrie. "Maybe I can learn something good here and still find a way to get an advantage."
In the meantime, Matt had been busy. Stepping back from the woman, he had slipped his bathing suit and jock strap off. The suit came off easily, but Matt had some trouble disengaging his big hard-on from the confining elastic garment. For a minute, Dorrie thought that he would hurt the big tool as he pulled the tight thing away and tossed it to the pile of clothes on the floor.
As Matt stepped closer to the girl, she knelt on the thick carpet and grabbed his rigid pecker. With no hesitation or shyness, she fastened her lips around the huge purple knob. For moments, it looked as if she were chewing on the cockhead as the girl worked her mouth up and down.
Dorrie saw a trickle of spit slip out of the corner of the sucking mouth and ooze down the rigid shaft. Resting his hands on the girl's shoulders, Matt leaned forward slightly to change the angle of his cock in her face. As he did so, she swallowed several more inches of the huge prick.
By now, half of the nine inches had disappeared into her sucking orifice. Slipping her hands up Matt's legs and grasping his ass cheeks, Linda twisted her head slightly and lowered her face again. With a little quick shove, Linda swallowed the massive tool all the way to the hairy base. From her vantage point, Dorrie saw the girl's throat muscles work as she deep-throated the wonderful cock.
Dome's quick mind again served her well. Weeks before she had toyed with the idea of capturing her parents' action on film. She had arranged a small camera her mother had given her one birthday so that it could shoot through her spy hole. Now she slipped it into place and carefully started to shoot the scene before her. At the time, she thought only to get some memorable photos for masturbation. Only later would she realize the value of her work.
Rocking back and forth, Linda continued to work her mouth and throat on Matt's slippery penis. She slipped one hand around from his ass and fondled his big balls. The statuesque couple remained locked in this face-fucking, cock-sucking embrace for what seemed to Dorrie like forever.
Finally, Linda broke the clinch first. She slowly drew her head back and let the long, slippery pussy snake slip from her mouth. Inch by delicious inch, it crept out of her mouth until at last, the big purple knob slipped free. The beautiful tool was spit-covered and rock-hard rigid. The cockhead looked even larger and hotter than ever. Still kneeling at his feet, Linda leaned forward and ran her tongue along the big prick from the base all the way up to the tip. As she reached the tip of his cock, a large drop of pre-cum oil oozed from the little slit. Linda eagerly licked this up and smiled.
Reaching down, Matt grasped her arms and hauled the girl to her feet. Quickly, he spun her around and then pushed her back down into a kneeling position. Now, however, she was facing away from Matt, who knelt on the carpet behind the luscious girl. Linda leaned over and lowered her huge tits and her beautiful face to the carpet. This motion exposed and emphasized her ass, and as she spread her legs, placed her open cunt in front of Matt's waiting cock.
He did not immediately take the waiting woman. Instead, he ran his big hands along her thighs and up to her open pussy. He ran the middle finger of both hands along the pouting pussy lips and then plunged them deeply inside the gaping hole. Linda bucked up and back, and let out a long, low moan as he penetrated her private place. The moan was one of pleasure and the entry welcome, as Dorrie could tell by the actions of the girl's squirming ass.
Removing his fingers, Matt pushed forward until his big prick pointed directly into the waiting hole. He pushed his cocktip into the socket formed by the outer pussy lips and, grasping Linda's hips on each side, held her in place as she tried to wriggle back onto the invading cock. Slowly, with insolent self-indulgence, Matt pushed just slightly into the girl's pussy and then pulled his prick almost completely out. He was teasing the pouting pussy with the tip of his big cock while the horny girl writhed and begged for him to fuck her.
"Now, Baby! Please fuck me! Now. Now. Please shove it into me. Let me have it! I need it so damn much!" Linda begged him helplessly.
Dorrie briefly felt sorry for the poor girl as she listened to the begging. But not for too long. How come it was Linda who was getting Matt's cock and not her? Let her beg all day, Dorrie thought.
Matt tired of teasing Linda. With a sudden shove, he buried his prick to the hilt in the hot, gaping pussy. As he rammed forward, Linda's face and tits were shoved into the floor, and she skidded forward on the carpet. Now, Matt assumed a steady pounding rhythm as he pumped his massive tool into the girl's cunt from the rear.
Again and again, he rammed forward and shoved himself as far into the soaking cunt as he could. His big balls swung with each stroke and slapped against Linda's ass. Harder and harder, Matt slammed into the girl. Each time Matt thrust forward, Linda shoved hard back against him. She was helping to embed the big pistoning pole as deeply into her as possible.
"Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Harder! Harder! Harder!" Linda moaned. "Come on, fuck me with that big beautiful rod. Fuck me hard and pound my pussy until I cum!"
And it seemed that was exactly what Matt was intending to do. He pounded the grasping pussy until he felt Linda stiffen and shudder in involuntary bodily reaction as she started to cum. As if this were a signal that he had been waiting for, Matt slammed forward harder than ever before and, digging his fingers into her creamy flesh, pulled back sharply with his hands on the girl's ass cheeks. Holding this embrace with his nine-inch cock buried totally inside the girl's pussy, he shot his thick, hot semen deeply into her body.
As Matt rigidly held their bodies in this locked position and his straining cock continued to empty in long, hot spurts, he stared directly ahead into the open bathroom. His glazed eyes did not notice the tiny hole in the bathroom wall behind