He was waiting as she came into her room, waiting quietly in the shadows. His eyes flittered hungrily at the girl as she began to slip out of her clothes.
His big cock gradually rose up inside his pants as he looked greedily at her slender body, at her protruding ass, at her thrusting tits. He licked his lips eagerly, waiting for her to pull her bra off and show him just how full and ripe her tits were.
Connie shivered as she cupped her young tits in front of the mirror. She could sense his presence. She listened, trying to catch the sound of his passionate breathing, then slowly pulled her panties down her legs. She spun around in a sensual dance as she watched her body glow back from the mirror, luscious and inviting in the soft light of the table lamp. She could feel lusting eyes running over her, could feel his ache to touch her, to grab her. She shuddered, her tits thrusting even more invitingly as she twisted her body to display them. She wanted him to see her lean, firm thighs, her round, solid buttocks, her tiny, exquisite waist. She swung her hair around, letting it drop sensually down her shoulder and half clothed one rolling tit.
"OoOhhh!" she hissed through teeth clenched in anticipation. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"
She whirled around the room, dancing her invitation, indicating her eager desire through the fluid movements of her hips. She spun towards his darkened corner, waiting for him to reach out and take her. She was glistening, glowing from the warm bath she had taken earlier. Now she danced away from his outstretched hand and whirled back to the dresser. She opened one of Leila's bottles of cologne and rubbed it over her body. The rich, exotic smell sent her brain reeling into more excited passion. Now she was ready! Now she wanted him to take her! Now she wanted to be pulled onto her bed and fucked!
"Ooohhh, yes!" she sighed as she felt his warm hands come around her from behind and clamp over her tits. "Mmmm, yes! Yes!" she gasped as she felt his hard and anxious cock lunging against her ass.
He held her tightly, his breath panting along her neck. She shuttered as he began kissing, the soft skin and her shoulders. She jumped as she felt his teeth softly bite into her satin skin, then relaxed in his competent arms, letting his hands delight themselves in all the lush fullness of her tits She yielded to his desires, trembling in anticipation as he dragged her to the bed and gently stretched her out on the soft sheets. His eyes flashed their passion. His hands caressed her with rising lust. He climbed over her, his hands working her jugs into a frenzy. His thumbs turned her nipples into burning happiness. His fingers caressed the pliant flesh of each tit until she could hardly breathe from her surging excitement.
"Mmmmm!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"
His great, hard cock pushed along her thighs, reaching upward in its long curve for her waiting pussy. Connie gasped in mixed pain and pleasure as he shoved his cock against the lips of her cunt. The brunette cried out softly as he parted those pussy-lips and drove the big, lusting prick into her virgin cunt.
She held her breath as he started his fuck. His meat drove deeper into her hole, sending exquisite shudders of pain and delight running along her pussy and up through her body. His hands pulled frantically at her tits, making them larger and fuller than ever before. Her nipples were stinging with radiant fire. Tremors of pleasure began surging through her body as he lunged his maddened cock deeper and more rapidly in her yielding pussy.
"Now to fuck that sweet pussy!" he told her. "Now I've got you under me, and I'm going to ball the hell out of that saucy little ass of yours."
His threats sent chills of pleasure delight through her brain. His rampaging cock sent her cunt into spasms of erotic happiness. His hands roved over her tits, turning them into shimmering globes of pure enjoyment. The girl tingled all over. Her body was alive, alive and sensitive as never before. She lay beneath him, mentally urging him on to greater fervor.
"Mmmm!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me! Let your sweet cock take me!
Ohhhh, I like it!"
"You might as well like it!" be grunted at her. "You're getting it whether you like it or not!"
Then he started fucking her more roughly. He wrestled her around on the bed, his hands trying to get hold of more tit, his cock trying to reach deeper into her glowing pussy. His mammoth cock shuddered inside her fuck-hole, swelling and heating up as his jizz came up through the hard shaft. He pumped at her furiously as she wrapped her legs around his twisting, plunging body. He fucked her, hissing between clenched teeth in his frenzy.
"I'll teach you!" he hissed. "I'll teach you to tease me like that! I'll give that pussy one helluva ride!"
"Yes!" she answered him. "Punish me! Teach me! Ride my pussy! Ohhh, yes! Ride the hell out of my pussy!"
His cum boiled up and began to explode inside her cum. The touch of his jizz sent her pussy into mammoth spasms of pure pleasure. The little brunette tightened her legs around him and bounced on the bed with him. Her cunt began to respond to the continued spurting of his cum. She felt her own vibrations get tighter, more intense. Then the force of her own passionate orgasm hit her with full force. She lost her breath. She hung on the fringe of consciousness.
She shuddered in the delicious thrill of her climax, taking his load and milking his cock inside her exploding pussy.
"AAAAAIII!" she screamed. "Oooohlih! That's the way! That's it! That's fantastic! Oooohhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ooohhh!"
She rode through his come, rode out the force of her own orgasm. Then she fell back limply on the bed. Her body still glowed from the luscious experience. Her pussy still gave periodic shudders as it remembered the passion just ended. She lay back, dazed with pleasure, and slowly began to catch her breath.
Why couldn't it have been the real thing? Connie lay on her bed wondering why she had been forced to fantasize the fuck. She could have gone down to the malt shop. Even if Anton was off for the day, there would have been other boys eager for the chance to fuck her. She could have gone by the cafe. There were always men hanging around Leila who would have been glad to screw her little sister instead. She could even have gotten Jud to fuck her. It had been her idea to stop after they sucked each other off. The boy had wanted to rest a few minutes, then go on to a real fuck.
Just how eager was she? Connie lay back on her bed, her hands caressing her still swollen tits. She wanted to be fucked. Damn right she wanted to be fucked! She was, though, still afraid. That was what she had really been day-dreaming about wasn't it? She had imagined being forced into a flick. She wanted to be taken without having to agree to it. Did she want to be raped?
"No!" she gasped aloud. "No!"
She didn't want the brutality of being raped. She did want to be taken against her will, though. She wanted to be sort of half raped, if that were possible.
Yes, that's what she wanted. That was it exactly. The little brunette lay back and dozed, imagining situations in which she could be fucked, fucked well, without having to agree to it beforehand.
She was roused by the voices which came from the front porch. Connie stirred disgustedly at the interruption of her reverie. She listened, recognizing the slurred speech of her father. He was drunk again, drunk and staggering home.
She listened to see if he had a woman with him. He was sure talking to someone out on the porch.
Connie got out of the bed and walked to her window. She stood at the edge of the drapes and peered around them. The small opening of her window allowed her to hear more of the conversation. Her father was standing in front of Leila, and he was angry. Connie strained to hear what they were talking about.
"I'll fuck whoever I like!" the tall brunette was insisting. "I don't tell you who to stick your cock into. Don't try to tell me who I can spread my legs for."
"I'll just bet you will!" Bob Mason shouted. "You'll fuck anything with a cock!"
"Why not?" Leila asked, angrily leaning towards him. "You run that meat of yours in any hole that's available!"
Mason suddenly, grabbed for the girl. He reached out and caught her by the arm, pulling her against himself. His eyes blazed down at her. His breath was heavy, alcohol and lust combining to make his breathing labored and thick.
"Let's just see how good you are," he muttered. "Let's see what you've been spreading around for every man in town."
He caught the top of her dress in one hand and pulled it open with a quick motion. Leila's tits shone softly in the moonlight. Her lacy bra reflected the light, lifting the gorgeous breasts before his greedy eyes. Connie felt a shudder of anxiety run through her body as she stood at the window watching.
She gasped as she saw his big hand reach for one luscious tit, reach down and cover it with a lascivious caress.
"That's better tit than you've had your hands on in a hell of a long time,"
Leila taunted him. "You sure you know what to do with decent pussy?"
"You little bitch!" he snorted. "You want to find out what I can do with your pussy? All right, baby, you'll find out. You'll find out the hard way!"
He pulled her bra free and began groping both tits with anxious hands. His leg came up between his daughter's legs and rubbed against her pussy as he pulled her more tightly against himself. Then, with a suddenness that caught the peeping little brunette by surprise, he swept Leila up in his arms and turned towards the house. Leila's naked tits rubbed against his chest. Her dress was up around her waist, revealing the loveliness of her thighs and ass as he walked to the door.
"Fight him!" Connie whispered from the window. "Don't just let him do it!"
Her sister couldn't hear her, of course. Anyway, it looked as though Leila was content to let it all happen. The young woman wasn't struggling at all. In fact her arms were around her father's neck as she held herself against him. Connie lost sight of them as they went to the door. She beard her father kick the door open, heard his steps coming heavily down the hall, then heard the door to his room open to the solid touch of his foot.
The young brunette stood frozen in shock as she waited to hear more sounds coming from his room. She expected Leila to scream, to cry out for help.
Instead, she heard nothing. Connie's breath was coming in short gasps al she slipped from the window and eased quietly across her room. She cracked the door and listened for a moment, then walked into the hall.
Her father had not taken the trouble of closing his door. She could slip along the hallway and stand just outside his room to watch them. Connie was not sure what gave her such a strong desire to watch. Maybe it was to be sure that Leila wasn't hurt. Perhaps it was simply curiosity. For whatever reason, the petite brunette leaned against the wall and let her eyes get accustomed to the darkened bedroom.
Bob Mason already had his daughter's clothes off. He stood beside the bed, removing the remainder of his own. His cock stood hard and trembling in front of him. Connie gasped at the size of his immense prick. His thick shaft curved upward to a huge bulging head. Bob patted the knob affectionately and looked down at the soft body of his daughter.
"All right, baby," he whispered hoarsely. "Let's see if you fuck half as good as you tease."
He climbed over Leila's luscious body and lowered himself onto her. His great cock rammed between her thighs and pushed against the quivering lips of her pussy. His hands groped hungrily at her swollen tits, fingering and thumbing her nipples until he had them hard and glowing. He bent his body so he could get his mouth over one. Connie watched the muscles in his jaws as he began to suck lustily on the shimmering jug. His hand pulled the lovely globe forward as his mouth twisted over the nipple, tonguing and sucking as his daughter began to moan softly.
"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Leila gasped. "Ohhhh, that's not bad. That's not bad at all!"
"Hell, baby!" he laughed, lifting his face for a moment. "You're just getting the opening ceremonies. I don't even have my prick inside your pussy yet. You wait! You just wait!"
His mouth plunged back down onto her tits, twisting and turning as he kissed the gorgeous knockers eagerly. He kissed and sucked on each tit, then began grunting as he shoved his anxious cock harder against her pussy. Connie gasped at the force of his assault, caught her breath at the sight of the monstrous cock burying itself suddenly into Leila's soft, yielding cunt.
"Ahhh!" Bob Mason panted. "That gets it inside your cunt! Now you'll find out what a real fuck feels like!"
He began thrusting slowly, moving his huge prick back and forth inside her soft cunt. The velvet lips seemed to cling to the hard shaft as he flicked her slowly and sensually. His heavy cock-head rubbed her clit into glowing eagerness. The girl's young body twisted and throbbed in response. Leila's ass trembled as she hunched upward to take more of her father's juicy cock into her pussy. She rolled her huge tits against his chest, letting her passion-hardened nipples rub sensually against him, flipping over his own male nipples until he was shaking frantically from her responding lust.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he gasped. "No wonder the men are always hanging around you with hard-ons. You've got the sweetest pussy I've been in in a long lime! Damn!
You're almost as good a piece of tail as you claim."
"Stop talking and get to fucking!" Leila whispered up to him. Her wide lips curled sensually into a lustful smile. "Let me feel that gorgeous meat! Come on! Fuck me! Give me a good balling!"
She wrapped her legs around his waist, lifting her ass to give him greater access to her gushing pussy. She rolled them around on the bed, her body jerking and pulsing to the rising excitement of their flick. Her hands roved over his body, taunting and teasing and urging him to greater and greater vigor. Her father panted heavily as he lucked her with increased frenzy. He reached beneath her beautiful ass and began to roll her buttocks. His cock drove harder and harder into her pussy, twisting around to increase the fantastic sensation that was flooding through him.
"Uhhhh!" he panted. "Uhhhh! Uhhhh!"
"That's the way!" Leila screamed at him. "That's the way to ride me! That's the way to ball me! Let's go, Daddy! Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Damn right!" Bob gasped. "Fuck your sweet pussy! Ohhh, what a hell of a sweet cunt! What a sweet fuck!"
His body seemed to tense even more. He stopped lunging and plunging so roughly.
Instead, he hung almost motionless, shaking violently as his cum began to mount inside his angry cock. They tightened their hold on each other, Leila appearing to be caught in the same shivering tension. For what seemed like minutes they shook together, then Leila seemed to recover her speech.
"Ooooeee!" she cried. "Oooohh, Daddy! I'm there! It's all happening at once!
Oooohhh, ride me! Fuck me! I'm getting it! I'm getting that gorgeous cock!
Ooooeee!"
Bob Mason also exploded out of his paralysis. His body suddenly leaped into action. He gasped for air as he began plunging his cock in and out of her pussy. An expression of complete ecstasy glowed on his face. His voice shook when he was able to answer his daughter.
"Here it is, sweet baby!" he panted. "Here's that juice you've been begging for! Ohhhhh, baby! Here's a hell of a wad for you!"
They rolled and gasped together, their bodies lunging, trying to prolong the exquisite moment of orgasm. Their hands caressed and groped. Their hips hunched wildly, joining his cock with her pussy in the mad, violent finish to their fuck. Connie could hear the sound of his raging prick sloshing through Leila's pouring juices. She could hear the soft slap of their bodies together. She listened to the short panting and grunting of them both as they rolled around in their last frenzy of heaving spasms.
"Ahhhh!" Bob Mason finally sighed. "Ahhh, that was a hell of a fuck! Damn! You are one fine piece of tail, baby!"
"You aren't bad yourself," his daughter answered. "You're a damn fine hunk of meat for an old man."
She laughed softly at her insult. Connie watched her dad raise his hand and slap the tall brunette's luscious ass affectionately. He pulled his daughter over and kissed her tits roughly, then laid his face on the soft, heaving globes. His eyes closed contentedly. His breath began returning to normal.
Leila's hand caressed him gently as she, too, closed her eyes.
Connie slipped back from the door. Her heart was beating rapidly. Her own breath was still coming in rapid gasps. Leila and her dad might have calmed down, but the brunette teen-ager was far from calm. She leaned against the wall as she groped her way back to her room. The girl closed her door softly and slipped into her bed.
Her pussy was wet, soaking from the way her cunt had reacted to the scene. Her tits were swollen, her nipples hard. Connie lay back on her pillow, amazed at her reaction to the fuck. She should feel disgusted by it all. She knew that.
She had watched her father screw his own daughter. That should have sickened her. It really should have.
Instead, it left her with a rapidly pounding heart. Her body trembled in anticipation. Dad had opened a door for her. He had given her the go-ahead. He didn't know it, but he had set the stage for Connie to get a cock inside her pussy tomorrow. If he and Leila could fuck, then there was no good reason why Connie couldn't let Jud go ahead and do it all with her. She trembled in anticipation. Her nipples tingled at the thought. She would get hers. Damn right, she would get hers! Jud might not know it yet. He was sleeping all unawares in his own bed. Tomorrow, though, he would pop a cherry. By this time tomorrow night his sister would have lost her virginity.
The thought left Connie with a strange, warm sensation running through her body. She patted her little pussy, assuring the panting cunt-lips that they were going to taste some real meat. They would have a live pecker separate them and drive lusciously inside. The little brunette closed her eyes, letting the delightful knowledge lull her into a deep, satisfied sleep.