"You really made a hit on all the people at the studio," Pam said as they ate supper that evening.
Linda Kay blushed beneath Pam's sharp look.
"I wasn't trying to," she replied. "Things just happened."
Pam laughed. "They do seem to happen with you, don't they? But no matter. You now have a job." "A job?"
"Yeah. Jim loved the film he took of you and David this morning, so he wants to make more. You'll go to work when you want to. It's not hard work, and it's, interesting, but I think you've already found out how interesting it is."
"Yeah, I think so."
After supper the two girls went shopping. Pam had secured an advance in pay for Linda Kay and they used the money to buy her new clothes. Linda Kay was badly in need of them. They bought some see-through blouses that put the emphasis on Linda Kay's sexy tits.
Afterward, Pam had a date and left Linda Kay at the apartment alone. It wasn't long before Linda Kay started feeling the emptiness of the room. She tried to play solitaire, and then watched television, but nothing seemed to help.
She was almost happy when there was a knock on her door. She went to the door and opened it, and a young man stood there. The boy was about her own age, maybe even younger, but he was well developed. He wore a conservative suit. His hair was cropped short and he had some flowers in his hand.
"Yes?" Linda Kay questioned.
"I-I think I've got the wrong room," he stammered. Linda Kay saw that he was obviously staring at her and she realized that she had come to the door without a bra. Her nipples were plainly visible through one of her new sheer blouses.
"Which room were you looking for?" Linda Kay purred.
Uh, three-oh-seven."
"Then you do have the wrong room. That's the one next door."
He stammered an apology and went next door. Linda Kay watched as he knocked on the door. The door opened and a huge woman stood there. Linda Kay knew the woman could not be the boy's date. She was past her sixties.. "Yes?" she asked.
"I'm here to pick up Kathy," the boy said.
"You are?" the woman said. "But her date's already picked her up. A football player at the high school."
The boy looked crestfallen. The old woman shut the door in his face, and the boy started to walk away.
"Wait a moment," Linda Kay called.
The boy stopped and looked at her curiously. "Did you call me?"
"Yes. So your date stood you up."
"It happens to me a lot," he shrugged. "I'm kind of stupid and clumsy around girls."
"Well, maybe a cup of coffee will cheer you up. I've got some on."
He looked at her, astonished at being offered a cup of coffee by someone like her. He didn't argue, and followed her into the room. Linda Kay could feel his eyes burning holes into the seat of her short skin.
She poured him a cup and motioned for him to be seated on the couch and sat down across from him. She saw his eyes stray hungrily to her crotch and then look quickly away.
Why the poor thing's hands are sweating, Linda Kay thought. She suddenly had the feeling that the boy was a virgin.
"So you're shy with girls," Linda Kay said.
"I'm not really shy," the boy said. "I just never seemed to have much luck with girls. I get shook up around them."
"Are you a virgin?"
He looked shocked. "Of course not. I've had lots of women.
Linda Kay could see it was a lie. She saw the truth in his eyes.
"Being a virgin is nothing to be ashamed of," Linda Kay assured him. "It just means that you've never had a real experience with the opposite sex. Have you really been with a woman?"
"No," the boy admitted.
Linda Kay grinned. She knew the boy was about to get his first piece of pussy. She thought with horror how stupid she had been when the deputy had raped her. It seemed so long ago. She was growing to love sex. She wanted to teach this boy to love it, too, but first she would have some fun with him.
Linda Kay stretched so that her nipples were taut against her blouse. The boy's eyes popped wide.
"What's your name?" Linda Kay asked.
"Bobby Davis," he answered.
Bobby sat watching as she stretched again. It was true that he had never been with a woman. He had touched a breast once and he'd gotten his face slapped for that. And the girl was nothing like the woman who sat in front of him now. He knew she was older. He didn't know how much, but she seemed much older, and he had heard stories about young boys being seduced by older women. Right now he hoped the stories were true.
"Would you like to kiss me, Bobby?"
Bobby felt himself freeze. He tried to speak, but nothing would come out of his cracked throat. He could only nod.
"Then why don't you?" Linda Kay asked.
Bobby stood up, almost spilling his coffee. He leaned to kiss her lips. Her lips were soft and pleasant. They seemed to suck at his mouth and take his breath away. He was aware that his cock was growing hard and he was petrified.
What if the woman starts crying rape? What if she has a husband in the closet? What if… But Linda's lips were searching for his again and he couldn't think clearly.
He pushed with his tongue and was rewarded by the opening of Linda Kay's lips. He had tongue-kissed before, but it had never been like this. Her tongue was alive. It was a wiggling, squirming thing that seemed to be fucking his tongue. He reluctantly reached for one of her tits. She did not fight him. His hand touched her and he squeezed. Her tits were something else. He could feel the nipple going hard beneath his hand.
"Ahhh," Linda Kay said, pulling her mouth away. "That feels good. But we mustn't continue this way. It gets so uncomfortable in a chair. Let's go to the bedroom."
Bobby felt his whole body trembling as he walked behind her to the bedroom. He knew he was finally going to get it. After all the months of trying to get in different girls' panties, after all the money he had spent on them, he was going to get it from a girl he didn't even know.
He couldn't believe what was happening. The girl turned on him and began to kiss him again. She was moaning softly.
He began to squeeze her tits again. They were firm and wonderful underneath his hand. He wanted them naked, like the pictures of the girls he had just seen in the magazines. He wanted to have her naked tits under his hands and his mouth.
He went to the top button of her Mouse. She didn't protest as he slowly undid them. She shrugged her shoulders and the blouse fell to the floor.
Bobby gasped. They were the biggest, most beautiful things he had ever seen. They were much better than those in the magazine pictures. Much better than anything he could have ever imagined.
"Do you like them?" Linda Kay purred.
"Yes," Bobby whispered. "I love them. I want to feel them and touch them, and kiss them. I want to make love to your tits!"
"Oh, yes," Linda Kay excitedly said. "Do what you want to with them."
Bobby pushed her backwards onto the bed. He wasn't sure how to begin, but he wasted no time starting. His tongue flicked at one of her nipples. She gasped. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, and rolled it beneath his tongue.
Linda Kay's warm and willing flesh tasted better than any meal he had ever had. He moved from one tit to the other, sucking, kissing and nibbling. Linda Kay was pressing more of her flesh into his throat.
Nobody will ever believe this, Bobby thought. Nobody would ever believe this sexy thing let me suck on her tits. She had tits as big as any movie actress. Big, beautiful, bouncing tits that he couldn't kiss enough.
"Oh, Bobby," Linda Kay moaned, "I like what you're doing to me. I like for you to kiss my tits. It feels so good."
Linda Kay's hand slipped between Bobby's legs and rubbed his prick through his trousers. Bobby froze. It was the first time in his life he had ever had a girl's hand on his cock. At first he thought it was a mistake, that the sexy young thing underneath him didn't know what she was rubbing, but Linda Kay kept rubbing.
"God!" Bobby whispered.
"What's the matter? Hasn't a girl even felt of your prick before."
"No," Bobby admitted.
"Well have to do something about that."
Linda Kay deftly opened the zipper of his trousers and released Bobby's throbbing prick. She began to gently stroke it, her fingers running down the shaft to his balls.
"My God!" Bobby said.
"Do you like that?" she asked.
"Oh,"
"I know something that'll make it foci even better. Why don't you take off the rest of your clothes?"
Bobby was quick to undress. He stood up and stripped off his shirt and trousers, pulling them down over his stiff prick. He saw her eyes flick to his prick, and the tip of her tongue rubbed against her lip.
"Is it all right?" Bobby asked.
"It's fine," Linda Kay smiled. "It's beautiful."
"Now you," Bobby said.
Linda Kay smiled again. Slowly, hesitatingly, she slipped her skirt down and was clad only in her sheer panties. Bobby swallowed. He had never seen a woman so beautiful. Her legs were tapered finely and her tits were huge. His eyes stayed hungrily to her crotch and her patch of blonde hair.
"You're beautiful," he whispered. "You're so beautiful."
"Come to momma," Linda Kay said, stretching out her arms.
Immediately Bobby was on top of her, his prick touching at the triangle between her thighs. A grin touched at Linda Kay's face. She knew what she was going to do was cruel, but she was going to enjoy every minute of it. She was going to teach this boy a few things about life.
Bobby was working at getting Linda Kay's panties down when she suddenly rolled off the bed and stood before him.
"You didn't think I was going to let you have me for nothing?" she questioned.
Bobby looked crestfallen for the second time that evening. He looked at the girl who stood teasingly before him. He knew it was too good to be true.
"I don't have much money," he said. "Money," Linda Kay laughed out loud. "I don't need your money. But I do want to make you pay a price."
"What price?" he asked suspiciously.
"The price all little boys must pay when they're caught doing things with their pricks that they shouldn't be doing. A spanking. Momma's going to spank."
"A spanking," Bobby said incredulously. "You don't think I'm going to let you spank me."
Bobby's prick had gone soft. He certainly wasn't going to let this girl spank him. He had heard of some weird things, but this was going too far.
"I won't do it," he said.
"Have it your own way," Linda Kay shrugged. "I thought you wanted to fuck me. That's the only way you're going to do it."
Bobby looked at her and swallowed hard. He was frightened. There was a cruel gleam in Linda Kay's eyes. He wanted her. He wanted her in a bad way. But spanking?
"Well?"
"Okay," Bobby reluctantly agreed. "I'll let you spank me."
Linda Kay smiled in victory. She could feel the excitement growing in her. A sense of power. She knew now that she craved power. Linda Kay had been raped and beaten and it wasn't all that exciting for her. It was much more fun to be the one doing the raping and the beating.
She took a belt out of Pam's closet and smacked it against the bed. She saw Bobby's eyes go wide with fear and Linda Kay felt the excitement rushing through her like electricity.
"Lay face down on the bed," Linda Kay said.
Bobby did as he was told. He felt humiliate but he knew that there was nothing he would not do to ease the throbbing of his prick. The belt cut through the air with a vicious force. It hit on Bobby's naked back and it hurt like hell. It brought tears to his eyes.
But that was only the beginning. The belt must have came down on his back and ass a hundred times. He was crying out loud when she finished. He knew that he was strong enough to stand up and tear the belt from her hands, but he couldn't do it.
Linda Kay experienced a climax such as she had never known while she was whipping the boy. She hadn't meant to whip him so hard, but it was like she could not stop herself. All of her anger and frustration was taken out on the boy.
When she finished with the belt, she was still not finished with his humiliation. She breathed deeply as she put the belt away. She could hear him crying softly, still face down on the bed. His back was raw in a few places.
"Turn over," she demanded.
Her cunt was hot. The fires had grown in her again upon seeing the boy crying.
Bobby turned over. His back hurt, but he couldn't control the tingling of his prick. He knew that he belonged to this girl, that he would hate himself later on, but now he would do everything she told him to do.
Linda Kay stood over him.
"Come here. Get down on your knees and eat my pussy. My pussy needs your tongue."
Like a machine, Bobby obeyed. He approached her and dropped to his knees. She spread her thighs and he licked at her pussy.
"Get your tongue in there, goddamn you!" Linda Kay said angrily.
Bobby hesitated no longer. He drove his tongue deep inside her. He marveled at the new and exciting tastes and smells of a woman. He could not help the excitement that made his prick as hard as stone.
Linda Kay was moaning. Her hands were playing with her tits. The boy was doing a good job of eating her for one so inexperienced. His tongue was going deeper and exploring at Linda Kay's sharp commands.
"Jesus!" Linda Kay cried. "I'm going to flood your tongue with my juices. Fuck, you're a good cunt lapper. I may just keep you. I may just move you in here just so you can eat my cunt any time I need it."
Her hands played in his hair. She pushed him closer to her cunt, loving the feelings he was giving her.
She knew she was close to a climax, knew it by the driving urgency of her body pulling the boy's tongue deeper inside her.
She bent her knees and thrust her cunt forward and the fires raced through her, threatening to explode her entire body with urgency.
"God!" she cried. "Here it is! Here I come!"
Bobby didn't draw his face away, but pushed just as fiercely at her as she pushed at him. She spasmed, her cunt juices flooding his mouth, and he lapped at the liquid as though it were nectar.
Linda Kay stepped away and sank back onto the bed.
Bobby did not move. He still rested on his knees beside the bed, awaiting her next command. Linda Kay looked into his adoring eyes and knew that she had broken his spirit. He was practically a slave to her whims.
"Are you ready to fuck me?" she asked.
Bobby nodded eagerly.
"Then come here, Bobby. Come here and put your fuck deep inside my cunt and fuck me. Come to your momma."
Bobby practically jumped between her thighs. Linda Kay expected another good fuck, but everything was too quick. Bobby pushed his cock into her pussy, she gave her ass a shake, and Bobby groaned. Linda Kay could feel him pumping his jizz deep into her cunt
"You really needed that," Linda Kay said in amazement. "But you'll have to learn to control yourself. Next time you come we'll play a few more games."
"Next time?" Bobby asked.
"Of course, sweetie. We both know you can't stay away from here. You'll come back. As soon as your back heals and you're ready for another beating."
Bobby got up and put his clothes on. His back was sore. He told himself that he would never come back here. He had gotten what he had wanted. He knew that he was lying to himself. He would be back. Now he couldn't stay away.
Linda Kay didn't bother to dress as Bobby left. She heard the door open and Pam's voice. A moment later Pam came into the bedroom.
"Who was that?" Pam asked.
"Just a friend." Linda Kay said dreamily.