Connie had lain awake most of the night. Even after Leila came home, she lay awake, trying to figure a way to get even with Rubin Peabody. She was sure that she would. She only had to work out the method. She'd see to it that the drunken old bum regretted the night he had stuck his dirty pecker into her soft pussy.
She wouldn't tell her dad. That was too risky. She didn't want her dad getting shot by a frightened Rubin. Neither did she want him going to jail because he had killed Rubin first. No, it would have to be some other way. She mulled over all sorts of possibilities. She was sure that Matt Robertson or some other boy like Matt would beat the old man up for payment in pussy. She would use that as a last resort, however.
The next morning she still hadn't come up with a satisfactory solution. She slipped out of her bed, careful not to waken her sleeping sister. Her father was already in the kitchen, drinking a cup of coffee while his slice of ham fried on the stove. Connie poured herself a cup and smiled over at her dad.
"I could have fixed your ham," she told him. "Why didn't you wait for me to get up?"
"No need for you to worry so about honey," he answered her.
Connie looked at him sharply. This wasn't like him, not this warm, gentle voice. This was the way he used to be, years ago, His eyes were different, too, as they looked at her. He smiled at his lovely daughter, clearly proud of the way she was growing into such a beautiful young woman. The way he looked at her, the way he spoke to her, made Connie want to run to him. She felt an impulse to climb in his lap and cuddle herself against him. Instead she stepped over and kissed him on the forehead.
"Rubin Peabody was by last night," she told him. "He couldn't find you at the tavern."
"I didn't go to the tavern," he answered. "I didn't feel like I wanted to be with that crowd last night."
Connie didn't ask him to explain. She was too relieved that he had ducked out on Rubin and the pussy-chasers that collected together at night. She fried them two eggs. Her dad didn't speak until they were almost finished. Then he looked out the window and spoke more to himself than to her.
"Poor old Rubin," he mused. "Rubin can't get any unless I'm around. If he was left to himself, he'd never get a piece of tail the rest of his life."
Connie almost choked on her slice of toast. She quickly drank her coffee and covered her surprise. After her dad left for work, she sat pondering his strange comment. Maybe there was something in what he had told her. Maybe there was some answer here for her vengeance.
"What are you day-dreaming about?"
Connie looked up in surprise at her sister. Leila stood in the doorway, her long black hair tousled from sleep, her eyes bleary but smiling. The taller girl patted her little sister on the ass as she walked over and poured herself a cup of coffee.
"Just wondering about something," Connie answered, watching the way Leila's luscious body was displayed in the nylon dressing gown. "Dad made a comment about Rubin, said that Rubin couldn't get any on his own."
"Probably right," Leila agreed. "Can you imagine any woman putting out for Rubin Peabody?"
"That's why he's always hanging around Dad?" the younger brunette asked. "He was by here last night looking for Dad."
Leila suddenly broke into a radiant smile. Connie gasped at the happiness which suddenly flooded over her sister's face. Her eyes communicated her confusion.
Leila laughed and reached across to pat the girl's hand affectionately.
"I'll explain it to you one of these days," she assured Connie. "I'll tell you all about it someday."
The memory of the two of them fucking away in her dad's bed suddenly flashed through the teen-ager's mind. It had something to do with that. She didn't know how, but it was sure to have something to do with that fuck. Dad had screwed Leila one night and stayed away from Rubin the next. Damn! There was a way here to get even. She would have to take a little time, she would have to know a little more, but Connie knew she had her answer.
"Say, babe," Leila said, suddenly changing the subject, "how are you coming along with your problem? Gotten rid of your cherry yet?"
Connie blushed. Leila began to laugh at her discomfort. The tall, lovely brunette's eyes sparkled dazzlingly as she watched her sister hang her head.
"Don't be so embarrassed about it," she teased. "I have a good reason for asking. A couple of friends of mine will be in town tonight. If you're interested in a good fuck, I'll take you with me."
Before she could answer, Jud came bounding into the kitchen. He was dressed for a ball game, his glove hanging from his belt. He looked like a child this morning. It was hard for Connie to imagine that last night she had fucked this kid. She looked at her sister and caught the veiled message in Leila's eyes.
"I'll let her know later today, if that's all right," Connie answered. "Can I call you around noon?"
"Not in all the noon rush!" Leila gasped. "Take it about two. I hope you decide to. I can promise you a hell of a good time."
"Where?" Jud asked. "Where's a hell of a good time?"
"A party," Leila told him. "And mind your own business, buster."
She tempered her short reply by hugging his tousled hair against her tits. Jud grinned at Connie, winked, then twisted his face into Leila's gorgeous tits.
"Hey! Stop growing up so fast!" the older sister complained. "Damn! You go at those tits like you were the hottest twenty-year-old stud in town."
She left the kitchen and ran back to her bedroom to dress. Connie and Jud chatted about the game today before the boy finished gobbling his breakfast down and left with a sharp slap across his sister's ass.
The young brunette cleaned the breakfast dishes before going back and dressing in shorts and her tightest blouse. She was brushing her hair in front of her mirror when she heard someone pounding on the front door. Somehow this had all happened before, she grumbled as she tossed her brush on the dresser and walked up the hail. This time, though, she wouldn't just open the door and let anyone like Rubin Peabody into the house. She stepped to the window and peered through the drapes.
Matt Robertson stood outside, pacing in small circles as he kept pounding on the door. His face was set grimly, his eyes dark in anger. His entire mood was one of violence. The girl started to go to the door, then hesitated. She watched his anxious knocking and decided to answer him through the window.
"Yes?" she asked, raising the pane enough to be able to speak to him. "What is it?"
"Jud!" he exclaimed. "Jud!"
The mention of her brother sent a wave of shock through Connie. She turned and ran for the door. She fumbled with the latch, then opened it to the towering boy who waited.
"What about Jud?" she gasped. "What's happened to him?"
"Nothing yet," he muttered, stepping inside. "Nothing's happened until I get my hands on the little bastard!"
She had misread his meaning. The brunette had been sure that something awful had happened to her brother, that Matt had come to let them know. That wasn't it. Hell no, that wasn't it! In place of the image of her brother lying limp and helpless on the ground, victim of a bean-ball or some other accident, she now pictured Jud back in the shed with Susie Robertson. Matt had found out. The girl's monster of a brother had found out about the fuck and was over to get even with Jud.
"You know what he's been doing?" Matt panted, glowering down at the petite girl. "He's been screwing Susie. Not once, damn it. He's been fucking her almost every day! I'll teach the son of a bitch!"
"Did she tell you that?" Connie demanded. She might as well find out how much the big guy really knew. If someone else had told Matt, then she might be able to save the situation. Her heart sank as quickly as her hopes had risen. Matt nodded solemnly, then pounded one huge fist into the palm of his other hand.
"Damn right," he muttered "She spilled it all. She told the whole damn story!"
"Hey! Calm down a minute!" Connie insisted.
Somehow she had to get the angry boy under control. As angry as he was, he could kill Jud before he realized it. The kid wouldn't have a chance against this huge athlete. Shit! There weren't any two boys in town, not even of Matt's own age, who would have a chance against him. She had to get him out of such a blind rage before he found her brother.
"Gee," she gasped. "I don't know what to say. I can't believe it. I really can't. I can't believe it about either one of them. Susie and Jud-they're the last two kids in town I'd have suspected anything like that from."
She had scored a minor point. She saw Matt look at her with a more studied gaze. He met her eyes, his anger giving way to confusion. He shook his head like he wanted to clear the whirling anger himself.
"That's what I thought," he answered her. "I figured the little bastard was like you. Shit! I can't imagine a brother of yours getting a hard-on. Then I remembered. He's Leila's brother, too. He's got the same hot streak in him as Leila. Now, where is he? I don't want any more stalling around."
"Damn if I knew!" Connie lied. "He sailed out of here after breakfast. I think he may have gone out to try and screw the whole Girl Scout troop!"
Matt shot a dark, angry look at her. He opened his mouth to answer her smart comment, then clamped it angrily shut. He turned to the door, then stopped and wheeled back. His hand reached out and grabbed her before she realized what was happening He caught her roughly and glared down at her.
"All right!" he panted. "If I can't find him, I guess I'll have to take it out on you. That would even it all out, wouldn't it? He fucks my sister, so I fuck his."
The teen-ager started to struggle against him, started to scream through the open door for help. She had opened her mouth when she thought better of it. She stopped struggling and looked up into Matt's angry face. Maybe this would help.
Maybe he would be less angry if she gave him a good flick. It was worth a try.
Matt's cock wouldn't do nearly the damage to her pussy that his fist would do to Jud's face.
"You don't give me much choice," she gasped. "If 1 don't let you, you'll do it anyway."
"Damn right!" he assured her. "I'm going to get that pussy I've been wanting for a year now. Damn! Maybe I should thank the little bastard."
Connie led him back to her bedroom. Matt watched her suspiciously as she walked to the dresser and began to remove her clothes. She turned back to him and looked at his shirt and pants still on him. Her eyes met his as he walked over to the bed.
"You going to fuck with your clothes on?" she taunted. "I expect you could do a hell of a lot better if you got naked, too."
The boy stared at her, frozen by her beauty.
Matt had never seen such luscious tits in his life, not above such a tiny waist and such gorgeous legs. He'd fucked girls with big tits before, but they usually had a chunky waist and fat thighs to go with them. He'd never gotten his cock in anything as inviting as this girl. He smiled almost shyly at her and began removing his pants. Connie watched him, her first decision to give him some pussy to protect Jud now reinforced by her own interest. When she saw the size of his cock, she developed even more interest. Damn, he had a piece of meat! His pecker was bigger by half than her father's. It sure the hell looked it, anyway. As he dropped his shorts, his huge prick swung upward, curving excitingly from his dangling balls to its bulging, red head.
The little brunette felt her body quiver in anticipation as he slipped his shirt off and walked towards the bed. She couldn't keep her eyes off that magnificent meat. Matt saw her watching it and laughed, regaining his courage along with his surging desire for her luscious young body.
"You like the locks of this old cock?" he asked. "Damn it, I've tried to get it into you long enough."
He sat beside her and let her take his prick in both hands. She slowly began to pump the huge shaft while he reached for her tits. His big, wide hands covered each tit, watching her nipples against his palms and rolling them around until he had her shaking with passionate anticipation. He took his hand off one jug and leaned down to kiss it. His mouth drew her nipple and areola inside, sucking lustily while he got his hand down to her pussy. His finger was almost as big as a cock, probably bigger than some cocks. He slipped the tip inside her cunt and began to slowly rub her clit until he had her twisting on the bed.
"You're a sweeter little piece than I imagined," he told her. "You're sure a hell of a lot hotter than I expected. Hell, you're as hot as Leila, aren't you?"
Connie felt anger rise within her at his reference to her sister. Had he fucked the older girl? Was Matt speaking from his own experience or just referring to the town's general comments about Leila? She fought against being angry at him.
She had to give him a decent fuck in order to get him to leave Jud alone. She didn't know yet how she would manage it, but she knew the two went together.
Perhaps when he lay content and satisfied beside her, she could reason with him.
"What's the matter? You going to sleep on me?" he asked, bringing her out of her debate with herself. "Look, I'm sorry if I said anything to offend you."
"Then stop talking about Leila," she snapped. "You want to fuck me or my sister?"
"I'd rather fuck you any day!" he assured her. "Hell, you're sexier than any broad I ever saw."
He emphasized his remark by rubbing her clit more vigorously. Connie jumped under his stroking, her tits swelling and throbbing from his hands and lips.
Her pussy began to pulse and glow as sparks of delight raced from her tingling cut up through her cunt. She pulled his skin back along the shaft of his cock, marveling at the sensual way his pecker curved up, studying the strange cleavage beneath the big, broad head of his cock.
"Mmmm," she purred. "What a hell of a piece of meat! Ooohh, what a gorgeous cock!"
"It has to be," he gasped back as she reached for his balls. "It's going into the softest pussy I ever felt. Damn, you're all silk and satin down there."
His finger ran beyond her clit and pumped along the passage of her cunt. He twisted the finger about in circles, igniting her pussy into throbbing passion.
He finger-fucked her until he had her gasping for breath. Connie tried to work his cock into just as anxious a state as her pussy. She teased his balls and drew the skin along his shaft until she could feel the deep, throbbing power of his cock beneath her fingers.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Matt gasped. "Ohhhh, you're a hell of a girl! You're driving me crazy with that!"
He pulled and rolled her tits, drawing pulsing ecstasy into the luscious mounds. He thumbed her nipples until they were glowing coals. She could feel the swelling of her tits, feel them lunging out to meet his caresses.
"Mmmm!" she moaned. "Love them, Matt! Love my tits! Mmmm! That feels so good!"
"I'll do more than play with them," he panted. "I've been wondering how they'd feel around my hot pecker. I'm going to fuck those gorgeous tits."
Before the gal understood his meaning, he had climbed up on top of her. He squatted over her and lowered his cock down between her jugs. His hands nabbed her tits at the sides and pulled them against his cock. He rolled the pliant flesh up over his hot prick, then began to pump slowly between them. Connie dropped her chin down against her chest so she could look down at her tits. She felt her body quiver at the sight of his glowing prick coming up between her tits. She shuddered in pleasure as she felt his prick getting hotter and hotter as he thrust it back and forth in the satin flesh.
"Damn!" he panted. "Ohhhh, damn! They feel good! Ohhh, what a set of knockers!
What a gorgeous pair of tits!"
"Ooooeeee!" the delight Oooohlth, Ooooeee!"
She caressed his thighs, her hands urging him on. She twisted her shoulders back and forth to give him greater pleasure. Matt's eyes got misty and dazed with passion as he looked down at his ecstatic cock buried beneath the soft white skin of her tits. He gasped and panted for air, bouncing little brunette groaned in that's driving me wild!
She caressed his thighs, her hands urging him on. She twisted her shoulders back and forth to give him greater pleasure. Matt's eyes got misty and dazed with passion as he looked down at his ecstatic cock buried beneath the soft white skin of her tits. He gasped and panted for air, bouncing wildly as his passion mounted.
"I can only take so much of that!" he panted. "I don't want to lay my wad between them no matter how beautiful they are. I've got another place to leave my cum."
He released her tits and let his cock bob upward. Then he crawled back along her body and spread her thighs. He knelt between her legs and jammed his massive cock against her soft pussy. Connie steeled herself for the struggle of getting all that meat inside her cunt. She was frightened by his size, but she wasn't about to call it off. Even if he had been willing, she was not about to miss the opportunity of getting his beautiful prick in her pussy.
"Ooohhh, yes!" she answered him. "Get it up my cunt, Matt! Put it in my pussy.
Lay it in me, baby! Ooohhh!"
His cock was shaking with lust as he slowly drove its huge head between the lips of her pussy. The girl gasped as he threatened to rip her dainty and delicate twat apart. She clenched her teeth and waited for him to drive his pecker viciously into her. He didn't, though. Instead, he let his knob rub back and forth over her clit. Fires of delight went leaping through her pussy.
Connie fought for air as the exquisite passion she felt took her breath from her. This was fantastic. She writhed beneath his taunting play, feeling her pussy begin, to pour its oils to grease the way for his mammoth cock.
"Oooohhh!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Ooohhh!"
"You talk too much!" he laughed, then covered her mouth with his lips. His tongue leaped into her mouth, taking possession. She let her own tongue meet his softly, gently as he swabbed her mouth with sensual lapping. Then he sucked at her lips, drawing her breath into himself. Connie thought she would explode from the roaring passion which possessed her. She was shaking all over. Her entire body was burning and throbbing. She wanted to feel all his cock in her.
She wanted him to go ahead. She wanted to feel his hot cum spurt through her pussy. She gulped in `huge amounts of air when he finally lifted his mouth from hers, then begat) to urge him on.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Come on! Get it all the way in there! Ohhhh, fuck me!
Fuck me!"
Matt lunged at her. She felt as though she were about to faint from the searing pain. He' was in, though! He had buried his cock all the way inside her sore pussy. He pumped his long, hard meat slowly and sensually, sending ripples of desire pulsing through her cunt.
She grabbed his head and pulled his face back to hers. This time she kissed him as passionately as he had first kissed her. She tongued him frantically while her cunt exploded in a thousand spasms. She felt the quickening of her throbs, then felt suddenly paralyzed into a single frenzied quiver. The room spun around her. The world was whirling in weird and beautiful circles. She was still dazed from it all when her orgasm flooded up through her.
"Ooooeee!" she panted, getting her mouth free for a moment. "Oooohhh, let it come! Fill me, Matt! I'm there! Ooooeeee, I'm there!"
"Ride this one out, baby!" he told her. "You need more than one. I'll catch the next one!"
He held her tightly, soothing her as she shuddered through her first orgasm. It was beautiful. Ohhhh, it was luscious! The brunette rolled and writhed as the world exploded around her and inside her. Just as she thought it was over, just as her passions were subsiding, Matt began to fuck her with deeper thrusts. His cock drove far back into her pussy, stretching her and warming her, and sending those marvelous surges of passion through her pussy once more. He fucked her, twisting his cock as he pumped. He balled her slowly. He fucked her wildly. He pumped slowly again. Connie lay back, delirious with the slow, steady mounting of another magnificent climax. This time Matt was not going to be a spectator.
This time his cock was growing as anxious as her pussy. His big meat seemed to swell even larger. She could feel the charge as it came throbbing along the heavy shaft. She was waiting, ready, when he finally went into his own tense, ecstatic spasms.
"Here it is, baby!" he panted. "Here it comes! Ohhhh, what a gorgeous little pussy! What a wonderful little piece! Ohhhh, baby!"
His cock shuddered inside her, then let go. His hot sperm spurted into her cunt, igniting her second orgasm. Connie trembled frantically. Her pussy kept clamping down on his cock like the little cunt wanted to bite his pecker off and keep it. They tossed and bounced on the bed as their rapture took complete control of them.
"Ooooeee!" the girl screamed again. "Oooohhh, gimme, gimme, gimme! Give me all of it! Pour it in me! Ooooeee!"
They shuddered and writhed until his load was all inside her. They kept fucking and kissing as they worked through their lustful passion. Finally they collapsed in a heap. Connie slipped her fingers into Matt's hair and held him against her still heaving tits. He slowly sucked on a nipple while he laid a hand over her pussy and patted her affectionately.
"God!" he told her in a husky voice. "You're the most unbelievable piece of tail I ever had. Damn, you're a sweet fuck."
She rubbed her tits against his face. She knew she could protect Jud now. She knew the power of being a woman. Old Matt wouldn't want to jeopardize his chance for another fuck with her. No way!
She felt herself a woman in more ways than that, however. She had finally experienced her orgasm. What the others had led her to, Matt had given her. She had taken that magnificent cock and given it one hell of a ride. She glowed with happiness and satisfaction. Damn, it was fun. Fucking was more fun than anything she'd ever done.