"How'd you tear your costume?" Hal asked.
That afternoon he happened into the bedroom and found Brenda sewing up the red fringed panties of her waitress' costume.
Brenda blushed hotly. She had a vivid image of last night, Denton tearing the panties right off her, throwing himself on her, thrusting his hard long cock into her. Wicked pleasure rippled through her body at the recollection. She felt so ashamed…
"Oh, just some stupid drunk," she said. "They're always grabbing at you."
Hal's face got red, too – with anger. "Damn it, Brenda, I wish you'd quit right now, just forget about that last check. I don't like you being manhandled. I don't want anyone else to touch you."
"Darling, don't get upset," Brenda said soothingly. "I'll be quitting tomorrow. I can take two more nights of it."
Could she take two more nights of Denton, though? Now that he'd had her, now that he'd made her respond to his fucking, he'd surely try again. Brenda didn't know what she was going to do about that.
"All right," Hal said sullenly, "but I don't like it."
She kissed him. "It'll be okay," she said. "I can handle it." She sounded a lot more confident than she felt.
She got into her costume and put on her coat and prepared to leave for work. Debby was sprawled on the couch reading a magazine. Brenda leaned over and gave her a kiss. She looked fondly at the girl. Debby was such a nice child.
"See you later, honey," said Brenda. "Take good care of Hal."
"Oh, I will, Mom," Debby said sweetly.
She went to the big picture window and watched her mother drive away. Debby loved her mother very much and would never have dreamed of hurting her, but she had no idea that Brenda would be upset if Hal and Debby made love. Debby had no notion of jealousy or possessiveness. What difference did it make if she played with Hal when Brenda wasn't home? If she didn't, his skills would be wasted. It was as simple as that to Debby.
She marched down the hall to the master bedroom where Hal was stretched out on the bed, reading. He looked puzzled when she walked in and started to undress.
"What are you doing, Debby?" he said, blushing.
"Taking off my clothes, silly," she said calmly. "Why don't you get undressed, too, Hal?"
"Why?" he said.
Debby sighed with exasperation. Really, grown-ups could be so dumb. "So we can make love," she said.
Hal's rugged face got even redder. Apparently Debby assumed they were just going to pick up where they left off last night. Apparently she'd never heard the words "incest" or "adultery" or "statutory rape". She couldn't have had any idea, either, of how guilty Hal felt about what they'd been doing. He'd have to explain it all to her.
She'd kicked off her shoes and was unzipping her jeans when he spoke.
"Debby," he said, "I have to make you understand. We can't go on doing those things. A man can't make love to his own daughter, and he can't do it with a girl under eighteen. It's against the law."
Debby shrugged. "So what?" she said. "If nobody knows about it, there's no problem."
"But, Debby…" said Hal.
"But what?" she said impatiently.
What indeed? She was right – if nobody knew about it, nobody would get hurt. As long as they kept it a secret, there'd be no legal trouble and Brenda's feelings wouldn't be hurt. Debby was being a lot more logical than he was.
One thing she couldn't talk him out of, though, was his guilt. He felt like a complete shit for ever laying a hand on her. His own stepdaughter, hardly more than a child – it was sick. He was violently attracted to her, yes, but that didn't make him feel better about it.
"I'm not going to argue with you," he said. "Maybe I'm not being logical, but I know how I feel. I feel like it's wrong, so we're not going to do it. Now take your shoes and leave the room. I'll come out and watch TV or play cards with you, if you want, but we're not going to make love, not now or ever."
Debby stared at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She thought he was really being silly. They'd had such a great time last night. He was cheating himself and her. She was deeply disappointed, too. Her little pussy ached for his fingers and tongue…
She saw by the determined look on his face that he wasn't going to be talked out of his decision. She'd have to find some other way to change his mind. She knew Hal well enough by now to know that once she got him turned on, he'd forget his silly ideas. She'd have to play it very carefully, though.
"All right, Hal," she said meekly, "if that's the way you want it."
She picked up her shoes and started out of the room. Just before she reached the door, she let out a piercing shriek.
"Help," she shouted. "Oh, Hal, help meee-e!"
Hal leaped off the bed and came running to her.
"Debby," he said anxiously, "what's wrong?"
"A bug crawled up my leg," she screamed, "a big old spider. I can't stand bugs, Hal, they drive me crazy. Oh, please, find it and get it off me."
The girl seemed hysterical to Hal, so he quickly ran his hand up the leg of her jeans, trying to find the damned bug. It wasn't on her right leg or her left. Desperately he unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. He felt her all over, inspected her, and still couldn't find the bug.
"It's in my shirt now," Debby said frantically.
Hal pulled off her shirt and ran his hands all over her, even over her little pointed, jiggling tits, but still no spider.
"Debby," he said urgently, "I can't find it."
"It's in my panties now," the girl wailed. "Oh, please, Hal, hurry."
He was no longer thinking about anything but calming her down. He couldn't stand female hysterics. He pulled her panties off fast and tossed them aside. No spider crawled out. Sighing, Hal rolled her to the floor, onto her back, and spread her legs. He flattened himself and stared into her crotch.
Somewhere around then he forgot his mission. Things became confused. He remembered he was looking for something, but he couldn't remember what. He was dazzled at the sight of her cute little virgin pussy, that completely hairless light pink slit. She looked so clean and delicate and delicious…
His kinky obsession with little girls gripped him harder than ever. For years he'd dreamed of making it with a child like this, a girl too young even to have a muff. Her virgin box would be so tight… Hal forgot about everything but Debby's pretty pink slit. He moved his face closer…
Debbie grinned when she felt his hot moist breath on her naked exposed pussy. Her trick had worked. He'd forgotten his objections, he was getting turned on… She felt his big wet tongue lashing suddenly over her snatch, and she sighed deeply.
He just couldn't resist tasting her, playing with her. She had the prettiest, most inviting pussy he'd ever seen. His head spinning with horny excitement, he began to lick her from the tiny light brown wrinkle of her anus to the little red dot of her clit.
"Ummm," Debby said, "Ummm…"
Her hot little pussy moistened under his tongue. A little trickle of shining cream ran from her tiny cunt mouth. Hal gently lapped up the juice, then snaked his tongue in for more. Her childish box was deliciously tight around his tongue. He probed in as far as he could, till he was licking the taut drumlike barrier of her hymen. Her tiny cunt nipped at his tongue and creamed hotly.
"Oooooo," Debby said, "that feels great, Hal… Lick my cunt, yeah…"
He didn't have to be urged. He reamed her little hot nipping twat, lapping up a her juice. He couldn't help thinking how wonderfully tight that silky virgin sheath would be around his cock. He lapped clear back to her tiny brownie, rimmed it, then began to wriggle his wet tongue tip inside the tight opening of her anus.
"Oh, wow, yeah!" said Debby. "Lick my asshole, Hal… That's fantastic…"
Her anal muscles relaxed to receive him, and Hal managed to slide his tongue up the pencil-thin opening. She was searing hot inside and very slick. Squealing with delight, the girl drew her legs up as far as she could, allowing him to get his tongue into her all the way to the root. He tasted her pungent little bumhole and reamed her greedily.
Debby moaned and squealed. She felt hot juice spurting from her cunt in a steady stream. She'd never had any pleasure to compare to this. Hal's thick wet tongue was thrust deep in her tiny asshole, probing, licking, and her whole body seemed to melt.
"Lick me, lick meee," she whined.
Very slowly, prolonging the excitement, Hal cleaned out her fiery little rectum with his tongue. By the time he finished, she was almost cumming in her hot excitement. She sighed when she felt his tongue slipping out of her aroused asshole. It had felt so great… Then she squealed again when she felt him planting his lips on her every ready little clit, starting to suck it.
"Eeeeee," she squealed, "YEAH…"
Hal felt her steamy cunt juice squirting all over his chin as he sucked hungrily on her tasty little bud. Her tiny cunt would be so slick now, so hot – but exquisitely tight. He wanted to ball her more than he'd wanted anything in his life. It would be all his horny wicked fantasies come true, fucking this very young girl…
Debby sensed how close he was to losing control, and she decided to help push him over the edge. Moving carefully to keep her clit under his sucking lips, she reversed her position till her face was opposite his fly. She reached for the zipper.
Hal felt it, felt the naughty little girl unzipping his pants and grabbing his limp cock, but he couldn't bring himself to stop her. He knew it was wrong, knew he was breaking all the promises he'd made to himself, betraying Brenda, but he couldn't stop himself now.
He wanted this little girl too much. He knew he wouldn't quit till he'd cum, but he'd try to do it in some innocent way. He wouldn't fuck her, he swore it. He would not fuck his own kid…
Eagerly Debby seized Hal's warm limp cock and drew it out of his pants. It stretched like hot elastic as she brought it to her mouth. Playfully she nibbled the soft dark red tip, using her teeth in a harmless gentle way. Hal shuddered and moaned.
She began to lick his cock all over like she'd seen her mother do, using her tongue in fluttery wet strokes. She dug the tiny pink tip of her tongue into his dark slit glans hole, swished her wet tongue around and around the fat flushed head of his dick.
"Oh, Christ," Hal moaned, "yeah, eat me, baby…"
He was lost and he knew it. He wasn't going to quit now till she sucked him off. A herd of elephants couldn't have kept him from cumming. He just had to stick to his vow not to fuck her. That would be going too far. He'd just cum in her mouth, relieve his crazy lust, come to his senses…
Debby popped the soft head of his cock into her mouth and sucked hard, taking him in all the way to his balls. She wanted to do it right this time, like her mother did it, to take in his whole prick. When he was soft, it wasn't difficult. The doughy shrunken cock easily fit into her mouth. Then he started to get hard, though, and she had a problem.
"Jesus, yes," Hal whined, "blow me, Debby…"
He felt himself going hard in her fiery wet little mouth. His glans ballooned up and wedged into her throat. He moaned and clapped his mouth onto her clit again, sucking crazily. He was rewarded with another scorching burst of cream from her aroused cunt. He'd bring her off that way, let her blow him…
"Umpf," said Debby.
Her mouth was so full of cock, she could hardly breathe. There was only one way to keep all of his dick inside her mouth, and that was to let it slide into her throat. She was determined to do as well as Brenda, so she opened her throat and let his big bloated glans slide in. The giant, slick cock eased down her throat till it felt like it was in her belly.
"Awwwww," Hal bellowed.
It was too much. He'd never had his dick swallowed before. Her throat was deliciously tight and slick and steamy. He damned near came. He made himself hold back, though, wanting to make her cum first. As she sucked greedily on his cock, she slipped her hands inside his pants and began to squeeze his balls. It was all he could do not to shoot his load.
Debby knew he was powerfully aroused, and, she decided it was time to make her move. Hal would never be more easily persuaded than he was now, right on the edge of cumming. She let his long spit-soaked prick pop from her mouth. Before Hal could react, she straddled him, bringing her dripping little cunt down on the huge purple head of his cock.
"Debby," Hal said.
He watched in shock as the determined freckle-faced girl tried to impale her tiny twat on the thick gleaming pole of his swollen prick. It was no go. She was too inexperienced, her cunt too tight. She grunted and sighed with frustration.
"Debby, stop," Hal said. "I told you, we can't fuck. It's not right."
Debby paid no attention to him. She kept up her efforts to lodge the hugely swollen head of his cock in the tiny wet mouth of her cunt. Raising herself high, she sat down hard on his prick and at last managed to get the big knobby head into the very mouth of her seething little twat.
"Uhhh," said Debby.
It was even bigger than she'd imagined. It seemed to be splitting the delicate lips of her pussy. Still she was determined to find out how it would feel inside her. She pushed and pushed – to no avail.
"Hal," she said in a pleading voice, "fuck me, please… I just have to know what it's like. I'm trying, but I can't get it IN."
Hal was having problems of his own. The moment he felt the incredible tightness of her tiny wet cunt mouth around his glans, he wanted to fuck her, and to hell with everything else. This was his greatest erotic fantasy come true, balling a thirteen-year-old virgin, getting into that tiny box of hers. He knew he'd vowed to keep his hands off his stepdaughter – but, Christ, he was only human…
Now she was begging for it, pleading with him to fuck her. His self-control snapped. No man could resist this, he was sure.
He reached up and held her firmly around the waist. "Hang on, honey," he said breathlessly. "I'll get it in."
Debby grinned. "Oh, Hal, far out," she said. "Now I'll know what it's like."
She waited, perched on top of his big rigid cock, confident that Hal knew what to do. He gave a violent shove, and she felt his thick hard meat tearing into her, stuffing her so full she could hardly breathe.
"Oooooooooooooooooo!" she shrieked. "Uunngghhh – oh!!"
Hal heard her scream, but it was too late to stop. His momentum carried him right through the taut thick barrier of her hymen, breaking it. Virgin blood coursed down his thick rosy stalk. He felt the fantastic tightness of her cunt all around him as he plunged clear to her womb.
Debby found herself sitting on his belly, his cock lodged to the hilt in her, tiny torn box. She was shaken, disturbed. She hadn't imagined his cock would be so big, or that fucking would hurt. She remembered how joyful her mother had looked in this same position.
"You all right, kid?" Hal said, panting.
"I don't know," said Debby, shaking her head in bewilderment.
"Well, just relax if you can," said Hal. "The worst pain is over. I'm going to fuck you now, Debby, so you can find out what it's like."
She nodded, still not sure she liked this new experience. Hal began to move his big thick pole inside her, slowly and gently. He was right, it didn't hurt so much now that he'd gotten all the way in, but it also wasn't the big blast of pleasure she'd expected.
"Relax," he said, "relax…"
Hal had all he could do to keep fucking her slowly and gently. He wanted to let go, ball her hard, dig the wonderful snugness of her tiny teenage box. She was the tightest thing he'd ever been into. Her cunt was a muscular velvet sheath around him, hot and wet and slick.
He didn't want to hurt her, though, so he went slowly, working his stiff meat deeply in, gently out. Debby trembled and sighed. He couldn't tell whether she liked it or not, but at least she didn't seem to be in pain any more.
"Does that feel better, sweetheart?" he said.
"Ummm-hmmmm," she said very softly.
As a matter of fact, it was feeling better than before. She started getting long bursts of pleasant sensation each time Hal's long prick snaked into her. She relaxed and began to ride with it, moving her slim hips in time to his deep strokes. His hard shaft rubbed deliciously over her clit every time he moved. She began to see that fucking could be fun after all.
Hal was losing control again. Now that he was actually doing it, balling this little chick who'd turned him on so powerfully for the past few days, his excitement was too great to be contained. He moaned, panted, and jerked his meat faster and faster in her fiery snug little box.
Debby began to moan, too. "Ohhh, Hal," she gasped, "it's starting to feel really good!!!"
Neither of them heard the front door opening.