"You're going to the beach again today, darling?" Marcella asked as she spread jam on her toast. "My goodness, you'll get your skin too brown."
"Do I look as if I got too much sun yesterday, Mother?" Cathy retorted, annoyed.
"Well, no," her mother admitted. "And you were out there a long time. How did you manage to protect yourself?"
"I wasn't lying under the sun every minute," Cathy said, nibbling at her breakfast.
That's right – you were lying with that lifeguard in his tent letting him do the awful thing I watched Daddy do to Mommy last night! Beth thought.
Somehow her parents seemed different to her that morning, though they behaved as usual. In her mind's eye, she kept seeing flashes of them fucking – her mother's big bottom stuck up in the air while her father vigorously speared it.
"Do you want to go to the beach again, too?" Marcella asked Beth.
"Sure!" the twelve-year-old eagerly replied. She thought of Gary and his friends and the great pleasure they'd given her without getting rough.
"Oh, Mother, do I have to take her?" Cathy asked, frowning.
"You most certainly do, dear!" Marcella said. "Beth has as much right to enjoy herself on a vacation day as you do. And be careful to see she doesn't get too much of a burn."
"Well, I've got to take off," Joe said, wiping his mouth on a napkin as he rose from the table. He was dressed in a suit, white shirt, and tie – his regular uniform for the office.
He gave his wife a quick kiss and patted Beth on the head. He smiled at his young daughter fondly.
Beth had to force herself to return his smile, remembering how brutal he had seemed with her mother the night before.
"You listen to your mother now," Joe said to Cathy. "Behave yourself at the beach, and watch out for Beth."
"Yes, Father," Cathy said.
He patted her affectionately in passing.
Cathy got up and went to her room. Beth dreamily finished her breakfast, wondering if she would meet Gary and those other nice men today.
The girls arrived at the beach earlier than they had the day before, and there was no one near their favorite spot – except for Boyd, who was perched on his tower with a white sailor hat turned down to shade his face.
"I suppose you're going to mess around with him as usual," Beth sniffed, indicating the life-guard.
"I wish you had somebody to mess around with," Cathy snapped back. "But, of course, you're not old enough."
"Oh, no?"
Cathy squinted at her baby sister. "Well, you aren't! But maybe you can find something to do, besides just playing with those dumb dolls of yours on the sand. Why don't you go where you got that Coke yesterday, wherever it was? You heard what Mother said about not staying out in the sun."
Beth remained silent. She didn't want to just walk up to Gary's apartment. That would seem too forward. She hoped he would see her and come out, as he had done the day before.
Cathy waited, studying her. "So, what are you going to do?"
"I don't know. Just sit here, I guess."
"Oh, shit!" Cathy said.
"Ummm! That's a naughty word."
"So what? I wish you'd please go somewhere. Now that Boyd and I have the beach all to ourselves, it would be nice to stay outside in the sun."
"And fuck right out in the open?" Beth asked.
Cathy blushed. "What makes you think that's what we do?"
"I know about those things," Beth said, looking down as her bare toe drew a curlicue in the sand.
"Well, don't talk about them!" Cathy scolded. "And for God's sake, don't say anything like that at home."
"Why not?" Beth chirped. "Mommy and Daddy fuck, don't they?"
Cathy blushed brighter. "What an awful thing to say! And you thought it was bad for me to say shit."
"I was just kidding," Beth replied. "I can say shit too, if I feel like it. I can say anything you can. What I don't get is why you'd want any guy to fuck you. Uugh!"
Still blushing, Cathy replied, "That's because you don't know what it's all about. Anyway, who says I fuck with Boyd?"
"Well, if you don't do that," Beth inquired, "do you suck his thing instead?"
Cathy was shocked to the tips of her toes. "Where did you ever hear about anything so filthy? I ought to wash your mouth out with soap!"
Beth laughed, enjoying her new sense of maturity. "Ooh, go fuck with Boyd! I won't bother you."
The twelve-year-old turned and, carrying her dollies, started walking slowly across the beach. She was heading vaguely toward Gary's place, but didn't want to be obvious about it.
Cathy, with a lot to think about, walked to Boyd's tower.
It would be too risky, she thought, to have sex with him today. Now that Beth suspected what was going on between them and was willing to talk about it, it was no longer safe. If the brat mouthed off at home, Cathy would catch it for sure.
"Hi, Boyd!" she called to the lifeguard.
The handsome blond fellow straightened from his sleepy slouch and looked down. He grinned. "You said you'd be early, but I didn't believe it." He turned and came quickly down the ladder.
"We can't do it today," Cathy told him as he pulled her into his arms.
"Why not? Is it your time of the month?"
"No, silly. But Beth suspects what we're doing. She might spy on us or something."
"Where is she?" Boyd asked, and scanned the beach through his dark glasses.
"Right over there," Cathy said, turning. She didn't spot her sister. "Well, she was…"
"Is that her, talking with that guy?" Boyd pointed.
Cathy looked in the direction he indicated. "It is! Hey, I don't like that. I'll get my ass whaled at home if anything happens to her."
Cathy took off on a lope, toward where Beth was standing with the man.
Boyd called, "Come back soon as you can, huh?"
She didn't reply. Beth was all she could think about at the moment. That brat was getting to be a real problem.
"Who's this?" Gary asked Beth as he saw Cathy running toward them. He eyed her large, rounded tits which were bouncing in her bikini bra.
"Oh, that's my sister!" Beth said disgustedly.
"She's sure pretty."
Beth gave the man a sharp look.
He grinned. "But not as pretty as you are, cup-cake," he added.
"Who are you talking to, Beth?" the sixteen-year-old demanded as she ran up.
"This is Gary," Beth said, adding maturely, "He's a friend of mine. Gary, this is my sister, Cathy."
"A friend of yours?" Cathy glared at the man, who grinned back at her. "He's old enough to be your father!"
"I'd like to be your father for a night," he told Cathy.
"What's that mean?" she demanded.
"Oh, nothing. Or everything. Depends on how you want to take it."
"I don't care to take it at all." Cathy grasped Beth's hand. "Come on – we're getting out of here."
"No!" Beth exclaimed, bracing herself.
"That's the girl," Gary encouraged. "No slut of a big sister ought to boss you around."
Cathy exploded, "Slut! Where do you get off calling names, you creep?"
"Beth told me what you were doing yesterday with the lifeguard."
Cathy turned red from anger and embarrassment. "Beth Ellen Brewster! When I get home…"
"What'll you do?" Beth taunted. "You know you don't dare say a word to Mommy and Daddy, because you're been just as naughty as I have. Naughtier!"
Cathy stared at, her sister inquisitively. As naughty as SHE? What did Beth mean by that? What had the brat been up to, anyway?
As Cathy considered the question, it occurred to her that Gary was altogether too forward for a casual acquaintance. And Beth had introduced him as her "friend". Did that mean she was with him yesterday? What had they been doing?
"Do you live around here?" Cathy asked Gary.
"Tell her, Beth," he said cockily.
Beth was no longer afraid or ashamed to admit that she had been in Gary's apartment or even to admit what she had done there. After watching the way her parents had behaved last night, and listening to the way they had talked when they had thought they weren't overheard… then after practically drawing an admission from Cathy that she had been fucking the lifeguard… Beth concluded she had nothing to be ashamed of or even to fear.
"Gary lives in that building over there," Beth said, pointing. "That's where I was yesterday – in Gary's apartment with him and his friends."
"His friends?" Cathy was more shocked by the moment.
"Yes. A couple of very nice men."
"My God, no!" Cathy said. "What did you let them do to you?"
"Nothing bad," Beth said. "In fact, it was super! Are your friends in the apartment today, Gary?"
He nodded, grinning slyly as he studied Cathy's response.
"What have you done to my sister?" she demanded, her eyes flashing.
"Like she said, nothing bad. Come on up with us and we may do the same thing for you… if you act nice."
"I certainly will not!" Cathy declared, outraged.
"Then I'll see you later," Beth said, and turned. Carrying her dolls, she walked beside Gary toward his apartment.
Cathy didn't dare make a scene, because Beth was in a position to fink on her. But she couldn't stand there and let Beth go back to the man's apartment alone.
She cast a glance toward the lifeguard tower where Boyd sat. She couldn't ask for his help because he might lose his job if he were to leave his post.
There seemed nothing for her to do but tag along with Beth. What could happen, really, with both of them together in the man's apartment? Maybe, also, Cathy could find out just what Beth had been up to.
She hurried after Beth and Gary.
Beth glared at her big sister when the latter ran up beside her. Beth kept walking. "Why don't you mind your own business?" she said.
"Because you're my business," Cathy retorted. "I'm supposed to watch out for you."
"Don't fight, girls," Gary spoke up. "There'll be enough fun for both of you."
Cathy wondered just what he had in mind. How bad could it be if a kid like Beth had done it?
The threesome climbed the stairs to Gary's apartment, and he let them in. Pedro and Gabe were lounging in the living room, as before. Gary made the introductions, which Cathy acknowledged with a sniff.
"Why don't we all get comfortable?" Gary suggested immediately. "Let's take off our swimsuits."
"NO!" Cathy was horrified.
"Well, I will!" Beth said, and began skinning out of her one-piece suit.
Cathy lunged to stop her, but Gary looped an arm around the blonde teenager's middle, yanking her backward against him. She felt the bulge of his penis snuggling the crack between her buttocks, which were lightly covered by her bikini. Looking down over her shoulder, Gary watched her luscious tits jiggle as she struggled to free herself from his grasp.
Meanwhile, Beth was stepping out of her swimsuit before Cathy's astonished eyes. The men ogled the sleek-bodied twelve-year-old. Gabe and Pedro yanked their trunks down.
Their cocks rose as Cathy stared, blushing furiously. She felt Gary's prick prodding her bottom.
He let go of her and removed his trunks. His uncircumcised penis stood at attention.
"This is awful!" Cathy exclaimed, gazing about the room.
"The only thing that's awful," Gary replied with a grin, "is you still wearing that bikini. Why don't you prove you're at least as grown up as your baby sister?"
"Yeah, Cathy," Beth said, her cheeks and eyes bright with excitement. She was enjoying a sense of superiority over the older girl who had always bossed her around. "Either take off your bikini or get out. We don't need a party poop."
"What you need is to have your bottom spanked!" Cathy said.
"I'd rather spank your bottom, baby," Pedro said, stroking Cathy's bikini-clad ass. "You've got a lot more back there."
She squirmed away from him, her eyes flashing. She felt just as helpless as before, and the situation was getting more critical. Beth had dropped onto the sofa between Gary and Gabe, whose cocks bristled from their laps as they sat beside the nude young girl.
Pedro still ogled Cathy. "Come on, baby," he said in softly accented tones. "Take off that bikini, huh?"
In addition to being offended by what was going on, Cathy felt frustrated and foolish. She was afraid of what was going to happen to Beth, for which she would be held responsible. Cathy still believed she could protect herself, but Beth had become totally uncontrollable and was therefore at the men's mercy.
"All right!" Cathy declared defiantly, her head held high. "I'll take off my bikini if you leave Beth alone."
"Deal, baby!" Pedro quickly said, gazing at Cathy's bulging, half-exposed breasts.
"What about you?" she asked Gary.
"I won't do anything Beth doesn't want me to do," he replied.
"Beth, get up and come over here," Cathy directed.
"No!" Beth's excitement was high, and also her new sense of power.
"Damn you!" Cathy said. "You're a stupid little snot!"
Pedro had edged behind the pretty blonde. He reached quickly and pulled the tie on her bikini top. The bra fell away, exposing Cathy's breasts before she could clutch and cover them.
"Hey, man, you ever see such pretty tits?" Pedro asked, grasping his erect prick as he ogled the pink-nippled beauties.
"I prefer Beth's little titties," Gary replied, and passed his hand across the twelve-year-old's sprouting buds.
Beth immediately reclined against the back of the sofa, letting the man have his way with her. Gary slid his hand down to her hairless loins and between her legs. Gabe stroked her stiffened nipples.
Cathy stared unbelievingly at the erotic scene which involved her baby sister. While she was engrossed, Pedro pulled the string on her bikini bottom and it sagged, sticking between her thighs but exposing her golden mons.
"No!" she exclaimed, whirling to slap the man. Her titties bobbed.
Pedro clutched her round, firm breasts, taking the blow which stung his cheek. He pushed Cathy backward, causing her bikini pants to glide down her legs. She stumbled into a chair, her thighs open, and Pedro stared ardently at her tight slit which was edged by golden curls.
Gary had dropped to his knees in front of Beth. She let him push her thighs wide apart, and he bowed his head between them. She thrilled as he did to her what she had watched her father do to her mother the night before. Gabe twisted on the sofa to kiss her as he rubbed her tits.
Cathy's eyes were wide. Her mouth had dropped open. She knew she couldn't stop what was happening, and she feared it would get worse. If she were to get up and run, it would mean abandoning Beth.
The possibility of escape was quickly removed, anyway, when Pedro dropped to the floor between Cathy's knees, shoving her thighs as far apart as they would go. Her slit opened enough to show a narrow slash of pinkness bisecting her blonde forest.
Pedro dived at the luscious feast. He began to lick up and down the edges of Cathy's cunt, giving her a wild thrill she had never experienced before. His moist tongue plastered her curly cunt-hairs against the velvet flesh on which they grew. He teased Cathy's sensitive slit by licking along and across it without actually parting the snug folds.
Meanwhile Beth was panting and letting out little yelps of delight as Gary's tongue made her pussy feel even better than his hand had made it feel the day before. His saliva drooled over the velvety little pouch as his tongue stroked generously up and down, enjoying its utter innocence of hair. He hadn't tried to force his tongue inside her pussy yet. He was willing to proceed slowly, savoring every moment of the conquest as it gradually unfolded.
Pedro was not so patient with Cathy since he, like the other men, knew she was not a virgin. After quickly licking the outside of her cunt and sending wild thrills coursing through the dismayed girl, he used his thumbs to open her pussy like a fresh peach. The pink inner meat was running with nectar, and Pedro greedily lapped it up. His stroking tongue, working between Cathy's cuntal folds, titillated her clit and the slick-rimmed mouth of her vagina.
She could do nothing but thrill while she watched Gary ravish Beth. His tongue was beginning to pry at Beth's babyish slit, which was the tightest Gary had ever touched. Beth gasped as she felt his slippery organ part her intimate folds. He licked up and down the constrictive elastic furrow, tickling Beth's hot little clitty with each stroke.
Gabe was licking her nipples. She was receiving a veritable barrage of exciting sensations. She reached out blindly, clutching for something she had just glimpsed… something she wanted.
Gabe sat up, revealing her firm grip on the skinny, knob-ended column that stuck up from his lap. They both stared at it. Cathy stared, also. Then in the midst of the giddy sensation she felt from Pedro's avid licking of her cunt, she received the further shock of seeing her baby sister bow and take the head of Gabe's cock into her mouth. Beth immediately began to pump her lips up and down around the slippery, iron-hard rod.
It was as if the floor had suddenly fallen out from under Cathy. Her brain swirled, simulating the sensation of falling. Pedro's wicked tongue, poking deep into her wet, wiggly cunt, added to the unbelievable sight of Beth doing that nasty thing with Gabe, producing a total effect which was shattering to the young blonde.
Pedro stood, his face flushed, his eyes hot. He moved up to Cathy, his stiff prick pointing at her face. From the corner of her eye, she could still see Beth bobbing her head on Gabe's cock. Cathy reached out, and her cool, delicate fingers wrapped around the hard, thick shank of Pedro's organ.
He moved closer, crowding between her spread legs. "That's it, baby!" he crooned. "Take a taste. It's good. You'll like it."
His hand was around the back of Cathy's head, pushing her down. He didn't have to push very hard. Cathy's lips smacked against the purplish head of his cock, and that horny organ forced her mouth open. She felt the fat knob glide between her lips, stuffing her mouth as the shaft held her lips wide apart.
"Suck!" Pedro said, and Cathy began to do it, feeling ashamed though unable to help herself.
The man's randy taste and aroma inundated her senses, making her head lighter than ever. His stroking shaft, as he rocked forward and back, stimulated the sensitive nerve endings in her lips. His bulb rubbed her tongue, providing further excitement.
He reached down and cupped her breasts, bouncing the buoyant titties on his palms.
Cathy began to bob her head against the man's mouth-fucking thrusts. This gave her greater excitement. She felt like the nastiest girl in creation, but she kept telling herself that Beth was doing the same thing and therefore was just as bad. And the men hadn't forced Beth. She had done the act willingly.
Now that Cathy herself had a big, stiff prick sticking into her mouth, she could understand why: it felt good. It was good. She dug it!
She grasped Pedro's balls and wiggled the warm masses in their velvety sac as she pumped her mouth on Pedro's cock with greater passion. She heard him gasp. Then suddenly he pulled back, and his pecker flipped free to bob springily up and down before Cathy's glassy gaze.
"Lie down, baby!" Pedro husked. "Let me fuck you!"
Cathy slid to the floor and spread her legs. She tried not to think about what she was doing. With Boyd it had seemed all right, because he was the only one, but to give herself to another guy, and an older one at that, made her a…
No! she told herself. I won't even think it!
She let Pedro scramble atop her and ram his spit-slippery cock all the way up her tight, thrilling channel. She gasped.
Pedro fucked her like a tiger, stroking fast from the very start. His knob-ended cock drove hard and deep, rippling Cathy's cunt-walls. She writhed and pushed against him, her feet pressing against the floor. Her bottom shook above the shaggy carpet. Pedro hung over her, propped on straight arms. His driving thrusts rocked her body, making her full tits leap and jiggle.
Beth raised her mouth from Gabe's cock, needing air. Though a bit dizzy, she nevertheless could see her sister with her legs spread on the rug, getting screwed for dear life. Beth was frightened.
"I won't do that!" the young girl said, pointing at Cathy.
"You don't have to, baby," said Gary, stroking her short bobbed hair. "Just suck us off like you did before. Finish Gabe first, then do me."
The dark-haired man dived between her thighs, happy to lick and suck her baby cunt while Gabe thrust his cock back into her mouth. Beth pumped her lips up and down on the good-tasting, long, stiff rod.
Time seemed to stand still as the whole room throbbed with passion. Soft moans and the slurping sloshing sounds of wet flesh against flesh were all that could be heard.
Pedro's prick pumped super-fast in Cathy's clasping cunt. She flopped her head from side to side, her blonde hair streaming across the green carpet. Pedro twisted his head and caught a dancing nipple in his mouth. He sucked and tugged at the rigid protrusion, stretching Cathy's vibrating tit.
Beth sucked Gabe's cock with eager, tongue-lapping strokes. She had really gotten the hang of it by that time, and she enjoyed it very much – especially when Gary's tongue was doing such wild things to her between the legs. He pushed in and out of her tight slit, licking up and down. He tickled her clitty until she wanted to scream. But how could she holler when her mouth was full of cock?
The only sounds she made were, "Ghaaagh… glaahhb… glaaaaahhh."
Gabe's shaft quivered between her stroking lips. His glans ballooned against her tongue. Suddenly he lurched, groaning – the only sound Beth had ever heard him utter – and his prick expelled a gushing torrent of warm, thick cream.
Beth gulped it down, the convulsive motions of her jaws compressing his cock and causing it to spurt more. She swallowed rapidly, enjoying the feel of the gooey semen gliding down her throat. It didn't have much taste, but there was a strong musky scent that filled her nostrils.
She raised her head and let Gabe's softening organ slip away.
Gary quickly stood in front of her, and she bent forward. He glided back his foreskin, releasing a gush of heady fragrance from his humid organ.
"Lick it first," he told Beth as her mouth came close.
She stuck out her pink tongue and licked the man's moist cockhead. His organ twitched with excitement as the little girl's tongue stroked it. Finally she had to grasp his shaft to hold it steady, because the knob kept bobbing away from her mouth.
She pursed her lips around the tip of Gary's prick, then gradually widened the O and let his entire cockhead glide into her warm, damp cove. Her mouth was barely large enough to accommodate the widest part of his glans as it slipped in, and her lips were still stretched considerably to encompass his shaft. This gave a thrilling sensation to the man, who was not used to such a tight mouth around his cock. But a greater thrill yet was to look down at Beth's little-girlish face as she eagerly sucked the sweet prick he had given her.
Cathy got a glimpse of that as she flopped her head Beth's way, and she couldn't understand how her baby sister had gotten so sexy when she didn't even have hair on her cunt. But it was Cathy's own cunt which claimed her principal attention, along with the rigid cock which was stroking rapidly in it. Her thrills mounted until finally all the tension within her burst and she vibrated wildly around Pedro's bobbing prick. Her cunt clutched him hotly, seeming to trap his bulging cockhead deep within her. He jerked, letting go, and his liquid warmth spurted into the pit of her vagina.
When Cathy sat up, her brain still lazily spinning, she watched her little sister rapidly pump her mouth up and down on Gary's rod. He let out a growl, and Cathy saw him twitch. She knew Beth was taking his hot spurts into her mouth and throat. Some of the white stuff oozed out between Beth's lips and Gary's shaft to trickle down the little girl's chin. Cathy watched her sister's throat work, gobbling most of the semen down.
Gary backed away, his cock withdrawing from Beth's mouth with a soggy pop! Her lips were wet. Whiteness could be seen between them, on her tongue, as she turned Cathy's way. She swallowed again.
The full reality of all that had happened struck Cathy, and she leaped up, titties bobbing.
"Come on!" she shrieked at Beth.
The younger girl was ready to leave by that time, and she got up to put on her swimsuit. Cathy snatched the two pieces of her bikini off the floor.
"Come see us again, girls!" Pedro said, and laughed.
"That's right," Gary echoed. "Any time."
Cathy struggled into her bikini, first covering her bottom and golden mons, then her bulging breasts. She said nothing. Her face was rosy, and her hair was falling over her cheeks.
She was angry with the men but even angrier with herself for behaving like a slut. And as for Beth – that brat was to blame for it all!
But Cathy had to admit that Beth wasn't just a stupid kid any longer. She had taught Cathy a thing or two when it came to sex.
They hurried out of the apartment with the men's laughter ringing in their ears.