Linda Brooks crossed her arms over her tits and sighed. She was annoyed. Her foot tapped impatiently on the floor of the car.
In the back seat, she could hear her brother Ben slobbering all over his girlfriend's tits. She knew the sounds all too well – Ben's sucking and gasping and moaning, Karen's whispering and grunting and cooing.
Linda looked over at her own boyfriend. He was slouched down on the seat, picking his nose and watching the movie on the drive-in screen.
Linda shook her head slightly. She wished Fred would pull her over to him, try to kiss her, touch her, feel her up. But Fred was a real dud.
She looked out the window at the rows of [missing text].
She sighed and turned her attention to the movie. Her tits rose and fell beneath her crossed arms in a shallow, hesitant rhythm. She was so fucking horny she couldn't stand it!
Finally she reached out and touched Fred's shoulder. He glanced at her casually, as though she were of little more interest to him than another guy.
"Hmmm?" he asked.
Linda tried to smile sexily. She wasn't sure exactly how to do it, but she let her instincts take over. Her pointy little tongue slipped out and moistened her full lips.
"What?" Fred said, his voice showing his annoyance at being taken away from the movie.
Linda cocked her head toward the back seat.
"Fred?" she said, asking if he'd like to do some of that with her.
She dropped her hands to her lap and arched her back a bit, thrusting her firm young breasts toward the boy. The material went taut over her swollen excited nipples, revealing Linda's horniness. She was clearly offering the boy the opportunity to reach out and unbutton the front of her blouse.
"What?" Fred said again, growing impatient with Linda's silent posing.
Linda shook her head in amazement. She couldn't believe a boy could be so damn dumb not with all the hot action going on right behind his head, not with a beautiful young virgin offering to let him feel her tits.
"Nothing, Fred," Linda said quietly. "Watch the movie, Fred."
She twisted on the seat and looked back at the two people writhing on the back seat.
Ben was really going to town on Karen's big jugs. His head moved rapidly as he gnawed and sucked on the girl's immense breasts. Karen's eyes were half-closed, and she was moaning and clawing at the back of Ben's head.
God, that must feel wonderful! Linda thought.
Karen opened her eyes and winked at Linda. She pulled Ben's head tighter to her tits, arched her back higher.
"Ooooo, baby," she purred, saying the words for Linda's benefit. "You suck me so nice and hard. You make me so fucking hot for your cock. Do it, Ben. Oooo, yes… so fucking nice. Oh, yeah, baby. Suck me like that forever!"
Linda tightened her jaws and jerked herself back around in front. Damn that bitch! Damn that lucky fucking bitch!
Suddenly Linda grabbed the handle of the door and yanked it hard, then pushed the door wide open.
"I'm getting out of here!" she said loudly. She got out and slammed the door hard, then strode angrily away.
"What?" Ben said, lifting his head from Karen's lush wet nipple.
"Nothing, baby," Karen told him, lacing her fingers together around his neck and trying to pull his lips back down to her throbbing swollen bud.
"Wait a minute, Karen," Ben said, reaching back and working her fingers open. He sat up and ran his fingers through his hair. "Where'd Linda go, Fred?"
Fred shrugged and picked his nose again.
"Got me. Said she was getting out of here or something."
"Damn that girl," Ben whispered. He bounced on the seat as he tucked his shirttail into his pants and made sure his zipper was closed.
He gave Karen a hard quick kiss on her lips. "Be tight back, babe," he told her. "Oh, Ben. Let the kid go, will you? She does this every damn time we take her to the drive-in," Karen whined. She tried to reach up to Ben's hair again, but he was already leaning forward and pulling on the door handle. He got out and ducked his head back in.
"Keep my place, baby." He winked at Karen. He glared once at Fred, who was wiping snot on the steering wheel. The boy's full attention was on the movie.
"Fred, you're a stupid asshole," Ben said. Fired sniffed, rubbed his nostrils vigorously. "Huh?" he said, glancing at Fred.
"Nothing," Fred said, shutting the door.
He looked around for his sister but she had vanished. He sighed, rubbed his chin to clean off his own drool from sucking on Karen's giant knockers, then started off in search of Linda.
He had a good idea where she'd gone the same damn place she always went!
Linda walked swiftly between the parked cars, noting that almost all of the windows were fogged over, some so thick with mist that it had begun running down the windows in rivers.
She made her way quickly to the back row and crossed the roadway behind. There was a slight incline, then a wide thick hedge of bushes. Just behind the bushes, there ran a railroad track that was still in use for freight trains. A wide empty field spread out beyond the tracks.
Deep in the bushes, there was a tar paper shed. Very few of the kids who used the drive-in knew it existed. Linda had learned about it from Ben.
She pushed her way into the bushes and cursed the scratchy thorns as she worked her way toward the shed.
Damn that idiot Fred! He had taken Linda out twice now, and she should have learned her lesson the first time. Fred had taken Linda to this same drive-in, and they had actually watched the whole fucking film!
Damn!
She wanted to get away from Fred, she told herself, but she knew she really wanted to get away from Ben and Karen. They were going at it so hot and heavy that it was driving Linda crazy.
She wanted to have her tits kissed like that. She wanted to be the one in the back seat, her blouse pulled wide open, her nipples sucked hard by some young stud hot for her cunt.
But they all thought she was too young.
She could only get dumb-asses like Fred to take her out, it seemed. Well, somehow, someday soon, Linda was going to show them all including that whoring little bitch, Karen show them all that she was just as good as they were.
She'd ask Phil Benson out. That would do it. Phil had a reputation as the greatest stud in school. He only dated girls who knew in advance they'd have to put out, and put out everything they had.
Linda felt her heart skip a beat as she imagined herself in the back seat of a car with a guy like Phil. Or maybe she'd show him the hidden shed.
Oh, yeah! She'd ask the guy out, make it sound like she was willing to play his game, but make it sound casual. Then she'd pop this on him a secret place they could do whatever they wanted to do.
Yeah!
Linda pushed through the last of the bushes and saw the shed. It was badly weather-beaten, and it slanted dangerously to one side, as though ready to topple over in the slightest breeze.
It was a lot darker back in here than she'd remembered maybe because when she'd been here before, she'd always taken the flashlight from the glove compartment first.
But she knew the layout, and she stepped forward. She stopped at the doorway and bent over to brush some stickers from her stockings.
A hand clamped down over her mouth, and she felt herself lifted up off the ground, pulled hard against a huge body.
"Mmmmffff," she moaned, struggling violently, her arms and legs flailing wildly, trying to kick or hit someplace that would make the man release her.
She felt a hand pawing at her tit. She gasped as she felt the buttons on the front of her blouse pop away. The hand grabbed the material and tore. She felt the evening air blow suddenly against her bare skin. The hand began clawing at the bra cup over her left tit, thumb and fingers digging under the silky cup and grasping it tightly. She grunted as the shoulder and back straps began digging into her skin. The man was trying to rip the garment off her body.
She screamed into the hand over her mouth and felt the palm clench tighter, mashing her lips against her tooth. Tears suddenly flooded from her eyes as she realized she was about to be raped.
"Let her go, George."
Ben!
Linda felt the hand over her mouth relax, the hand grasping her bra cup quickly yank away. She dropped to the ground, almost failing in her surprise.
"Ben!" she cried, running to him. She hugged him hard, nestling her face against his chest. Slowly she peered around at the man who had grabbed her.
"Naughty, naughty, George," Ben scolded gently. He lifted one arm about Linda's trembling shoulder and hugged her. "It's OK, kid. This is only George. He lives here."
"What?" Linda cried. "I thought this was just an empty old bed."
Ben nodded. "It was… until a couple of weeks ago. Then George wandered in here. Didn't you, George?"
The man nodded.
"I didn't mean nothing, Benny. Honest, I didn't do nothing to her."
"Yeah, nothing but rip the shit out of her blouse. Now how is she gonna explain that when she gets home, George? Is she gonna say she was looking around this shed, and suddenly some crazy guy jumped out and grabbed her and tried to rape her, George? And then is some cop gonna come out here and see if you're still living here? Lots of trouble, George. Naughty mighty naughty."
"Oh, please don't tell on me, Benny," George pleaded.
His face was gaunt, a full beard hanging in filthy strands down from his chin. His eyes were bloodshot and watery. He licked his lips constantly as he stepped from foot to foot, pleading and promising never to do it again.
Linda shuddered in revulsion at the man's appearance. To think of those gnarled hands pawing her soft young tits made her ill.
"Let's just get out of here, Ben," she whispered. She didn't want to stay in this horrible place with this vile old man another second.
Ben tightened his grip on his sister's shoulder, held her from starting away.
"You wanted to come back here, kid. Nobody told you to. In fact, I've warned you not to… lots of times. Maybe you need a lesson, eh?"
Linda pushed at her brother's chest, trying to free herself from his grip.
"Let me go, Ben," she grunted. But she couldn't break his strong hold.
"What about it, George?" Ben taunted. "Want a little virgin pussy tonight?"
He twisted Linda around and grabbed her other shoulder in his other hand, forcing her to face George. She cringed as she saw the look in his eyes. It was barely human. A thick line of drool slipped down into his beard.
Ben gripped the girl's shoulders firmly and shoved her forward. He lowered his hands to her upper arms, and pressed her elbows behind her back until they were almost touching. It hurt like hell.
"Ben, you're hurting me!" Linda complained. But she was more frightened than hurt, at the moment.
With her arms pulled so hard behind her back, Linda's breasts were thrust out and up, filling the bra cups to bursting. Her hardened nipples poked out in two sharp little points in the center of each cup.
George's watery eyes locked on those twin points, and he grunted.
"Yeah, Benny! Yeah!"
Ben stepped his sister forward a pace. She dug her heels into the dirt and pressed backward with all her strength.
"No, Ben! Please, don't let him touch me," she begged, her voice a high-pitched whimper.
Her blouse dangled open. Her breasts heaved hard, the lovely young mounds rising and falling rapidly as she gasped.
"Ben! Noooo!"
Ben forced her another step forward, and George's hands began clawing at the sides of his pants.
Ben brought his lips close to Linda's ear, brushing her beautiful long blonde hair with his cheek.
"You've been a pain in the ass lately, kid. I don't know what the fuck's got the hair up your ass, but it better stop, and it better stop right this fucking minute! You hear me?"
"Yes! Yes, Ben, I hear you!" Linda cried, nodding hard and fast, digging her heels into the soft dirt harder.
"I tell you what I think your problem is, Linda. I think you got the hots, and you don't know what to do about it. That right, Linda?"
Linda nodded again.
"I don't know, well maybe. But please don't let this monster get near me. Please!"
She winced as she felt her brother press her elbows together. Her shoulders felt like they were going to pop off her body.
"You need a little loving, kid that's all. And George here is just the man to give it to you… ain't that right, George?"
"Right, Benny! Give her to me, Benny! I'll teach her good!"
Linda burst into tears. She couldn't believe her own brother was offering her body to this filthy monster.
"Ohhh, Ben!" she cried, tears flooding from her pretty eyes and rolling down her cheeks.
"Pull out your old prick, George. Give the little lady a good look at what you got in your pants for her."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" George muttered.
He pushed down the zipper on his baggy pants and reached inside. He didn't have on any underpants. His prick came out like a limp snake long and thin and soft.
He held it in both hands and waved it at Linda's face.
"Look at the nice cock, Linda," Ben whispered into her ear. He squeezed her arms hard and shook her. "Look!"
Linda looked at the awful thing dangling in front of her face. She moaned, but she felt her cunt getting slippery with lubrication. She rolled her head loosely on her neck.
"Please, Ben, let me go," she whispered. Her eyes closed slowly and she let her head fall back against her brother's chest. Her position made her back arch more and her tits thrust out even further.
George's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the size of Linda's boobs. His prick slowly began to grow hard in his hands.
But Ben was tiring of this game. He had only wanted to scare the shit out of his silly sister and stop her from running back here every time they came to the drive-in. She was getting too crazy for him to understand her any more, and it bothered him. Even though he was holding her like this, forcing her to look at the old man's cock, he loved her. He was doing this for her own good. For God's sake, if he hadn't followed her back here like he did, she'd be lying on the ground right now, with old George's cock ramming the shit out of her cunt. She ought to be grateful, the little bitch. Ben had to make his decision soon. George might be old, but Ben wasn't all that sure he knew how to control a man as badly in need of fucking as George obviously was.
He gritted his teeth. He had to do it for Linda's sake. And besides, she really did need some kind of loving. Not that he'd let George do anything to her, really. But maybe a little feel, maybe make her sniff a little cock, up close. Something had to be done, and Ben couldn't think of anything else to do. "On your knees, kid," he said. He forced Linda to go down to her stockinged knees. Linda moaned and kept her eyes shut, not really knowing what was happening.
"Come here, George. Give her a sniff of your prick."
George stepped forward, his cock almost straight out from his thighs. He moved close. Linda felt one of Ben's hands in her hair, forcing her head down. She opened her eyes.
The cock was only inches from her mouth!
She gulped. She gasped. She turned her head sharply away, fighting the hand in her hair until Ben gave a hard yank, forcing her to face the cock.
"You want to suck old George's cock, Linda?"
The moment froze. Ben stood behind his sister, one hand on her shoulder, keeping her on her knees, one hand in her hair, the fingers tangled in the strands, forcing her to keep her face turned toward George's prick.
George stood right in front of the pretty girl, his cock pointing toward her full wet lips.
Linda was staring at the huge long snake of a cock. Her mind was blown. Her whole body shook and quivered. All the horrible gutwrenching frustration and desire of the past months tore through her body.
She felt Ben give her a hard shake.
"I said, do you want to suck George's cock?"
Linda gulped hard.
Ben's mouth dropped wide open when he heard her say it.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice quavering. She gulped again, then said it again, louder. "Yes."
Before Ben could react, George stepped the final pace forward and Linda's mouth yawned, automatically open. George's long cock snaked over Linda's beautiful teeth and back into her mouth, banging against the back of her throat before the girl closed her soft moist lips down over it.
"Suck it, baby!" George shouted.
He kept his eyes wide open. He didn't want to miss one second of this. It had been more years than he could remember since a girl had sucked him off. And he couldn't recall ever getting a blow-job from such a pretty girl, or such a young one.
"Suck me, kid! Go!"
He pulled his cock back out of her throat and moaned as he felt the little girl's lips begin sucking on his prickhead. He shuddered with the sensation as it flashed through his body.
Linda had never had a cock in her mouth before. She'd never even thought about having a cock in her mouth, until the instant she'd opened her eyes and there it was. She wrinkled her nose at the overpowering smell of George's unwashed prick, but licked and tongued and sucked for all she was worth.
She felt Ben's hand hanging limply against her shoulder. She wondered what was the matter with him. He'd forced her into this, hadn't he? Linda was pretty certain that all Ben had been trying to do was scare her. He could be pretty rough when he wanted to be. He could probably even make George take his cock out of her mouth if he wanted to, just by telling him to.
But Linda had surprised old Ben this time surprised herself, too.
But it was past time she learned about sex, and if it had to start here, it would start here. She needed to know, to understand what men needed. She wanted to be able to please whomever she married in whatever way they wanted to be pleased. She'd do anything for her husband. She had to learn what anything might turn out to be, didn't she?
Besides, regardless of all her rationalizations, she, wanted to suck this cock. She wanted to do it for herself. She sucked and slurped all over the thing, licking the long smooth sides and wiggling her tongue around the wide hood of the knob, stroking the tip of her tongue under the skin.
It tasted awful. It tasted wonderful. She couldn't decide which. She didn't care which. She just wanted to suck it.
George's legs were shaking badly. He couldn't hold himself straight. He reached out and grabbed Ben's shoulders for support.
Ben was still stunned and frozen to the spot. He was looking down over the top of Linda's beautiful head.
He could see the glistening cylinder of meat pumping in and out of the girl's mouth, wet with her spit. He couldn't believe it was happening.
Oh God, was he ever going to catch hell!
Forced his own sister to suck another man's cock that's what she'd tell everybody. Damn! Their father would literally kill him!
But she'd really done it, herself. She'd said yes. Yes! Ben shook his head. He swallowed hard.
And he watched his little sister suck cock! George clawed at Ben's shoulders as he felt the old sensations in his balls. It had been so fucking long. He twitched and trembled violently as the child sucked harder and faster on his hard old cock. She really knew how to suck. She wagged her tongue wildly over the sensitive head, sucking the soft skin clean, rubbing, the firm cylinder hard with the tight ring of her pursed lips.
She felt her heart thudding so hard in her chest that it threatened to burst out of her body. Her blood boiled. Her nipples were so hard she was afraid they might explode. Her gut was churning with lust.
She sucked harder.
George felt his balls begin to fill, and he gripped the boy's shoulders, digging in with his gnarled old fingernails. Suddenly his loins lurched forward, burying his cock to the hilt down Linda's gulping throat.
Linda gasped sharply as the first hot spurt of cum blasted down her throat. She hadn't expected anything like this. Her throat tried to contract, keep the thick fluid out of her stomach.
She gagged hard.
She forced herself to swallow the hot spurts of thick juice. She gulped the stuff down faster and faster, feeling her mouth fill to overflowing. The sticky cum began spilling out around the base of George's cock, dribbling over her lips and chin and dripping onto her bared chest, her silken bra cups.
She gulped and gulped as the stuff boiled out of George's dickmeat and spattered her throat. It tasted strange, but very good.
She loved it.
She moaned and reached up and grasped George's ass, clutching hard and pulling his body closer to her face, ramming his cock further into her throat. She groaned as she felt the hot stream of jism begin to slacken off. She sucked harder, hoping that she could keep him coming for a long time maybe forever.
But the pumping gouts stopped. The cock began to go soft and limp between her teeth. She felt him pulling backward. With a disappointed sigh, she let the long thin cock slip from her lips.
Her chin and chest were covered with jism. She reached up to her face and touched the sticky stuff with her fingers. She brought her fingers to her nose and sniffed strange, wonderful, odd, delightful somehow familiar, as though she had known this smell all her life.
She scooped the white fluid from her chin and throat and licked it off her fingers, gobbling it down. She began smearing the stuff on her chest onto her skin, moaning and growing hotter and hotter. She pulled the upper edge of her bra cups away from the swelling of her tits, and smeared the warm cum over her aching, throbbing nipples.
Ben and George watched her, fascinated. Ben's cock had gone harder than hell when he realized Linda was really sucking the old man's cock. Now, watching her play with the thick sticky cum, he thought his cock was going to burst open, split apart from the incredible pressure.
Good God! His own fucking little sister!
Ben licked his lips.
Here Linda was better than Karen! Look at the little bitch smear that cum into her skin. Hot damn! He wanted some of that.
His own fucking sister!
God! Somehow, he had to find a way to get his cock inside that fucking mouth of hers!