Suzie stretched her hand lazily over the edge of her twin bed and dropped the algebra book on the carpet. Not that she didn't like math, but she was smart enough that a few hours study before dinner was all she needed to make her passing grades. And there it was nearly seven o'clock and she was bored with her high school class assignments. What she wanted was a boy. "Not really a boy," she said to herself, "a huge big dripping juicy cock."
Casually she pulled the bottom of her short wool skirt up above her waist and looked at the most important part of her lithe and beautiful little fourteen-year-old body. Fat little pussy lips puckered out from a nest of thickening dark hair.
"How pretty it is," she thought, "nestled between my long lovely white thighs." And it was beautiful. And so were her slender young legs. She took care to shave them when needed in order to show off by contrast the dark mysterious bush that partially hid her tender pink pussy.
"It is beautiful, isn't it Suzie?" murmured Cindy, watching her sister from across the room they shared had been observing Suzie ever since the young girl had first exposed herself, and had fully understood the sexual desires the fourteen-year-old was feeling. At seventeen, more developed than her sister, Cindy was feeling the same unfulfilled frustration. Long before her sister, she had set her dull American history text aside and dreamily begun to contemplate the nature of the sexual universe.
"Cindy?" responded Suzie, looking at the lovely girl across the room-almost her twin except for her more fully developed body-"maybe we ought to call Roger and that other boy we met last week. No one would know, and our pussies…
"Absolutely not," exclaimed the older girl, startled out of her dreamy laziness. "You know we can't do anything to endanger our father's reputation, or let anyone know that we're not the pure little, simple minded virgins people think We are."
"But Cindy," the young girl pleaded, "we wouldn't let the town know. All…"
"But we would let the town know. You know how those boys at Rockford High are. They'll tell every detail to everybody, just to prove their own puny little potency. They'd describe us from the tip of our nipples to the color of our come. Everybody in the God damned town would know we'd thrown ‘em a fuck before tomorrow night's supper."
"But Cindy, it's been over a month since either of us had any," Suzie protested again, pleading for some kind of desperate solution to the aching pains in her young quim. "Roger wouldn't talk-he's got the reputation of a real stud-and a gentleman."
Cindy sat back on her own twin bed and looked at her young sister with loving exasperation. Not only did her body show three years more development than her little sister, so did her intelligence and experience.
"Don't you know," she began carefully, "that the reason he's got such a reputation as a great stud and gentleman is that he's told everyone about it. If he were as discreet as you think, how would anyone know of his accomplishments?" Cindy was trying to reason carefully. It was important that the two young girls keep their reputation for purity in the small conservative town, or their father's chances for re-election as town Sheriff might be ruined.
Suzie blinked at the truth of her sister's statement, but her aching needs were too pressing for her to give up without a fight. "You date Roger-you're almost his steady-but you don't worry about your reputation."
"That's because he's never had anything to talk about. And when he lies, it's obvious it's a lie. Everyone knows I've never screwed him-he can't talk of anything else among his friends-and that's the best argument I've got for my virginity. Any girl that would go out with Super Stud every week and not get laid has got to have a pussy tighter than Miss Kuim's, if she were caught naked in an Alaskan blizzard with an ice cube up her cunt."
Suzie giggled at that. Miss Kuim, their gym teacher, had a reputation for being the most unlikely girl in town to succeed with either man, woman or beast. A virgin at birth, she was destined to he a virgin at death-or at least the two young girls, still a little naive, had always thought.
"But Cindy, what are we going to do?" finally asked Suzie, almost desperate with hurt and frustration. She knew her sister was right, but that didn't still the nagging urge between her legs, left unsatisfied for a month. "More than a month," she calculated. It had been nearly six weeks since they had gone with their father to Colorado and had met those two young ski jocks. Fortunately Daddy had been forced to leave them alone for a few days while on business.
Cindy looked at the younger girl sympathetically. She felt the same needs. Quietly she got up and moved across the room.
Suzie's big dark eyes looked up at her lovingly. "Want some?" she asked, suddenly less serious. Quickly she lifted up the skirt still higher-exposing herself to the waist.
Cindy laughed, then smiled. "No, my beautiful sister, but I love you. And if I had a man I sure as hell'd share him with you."
Quietly she sat down by her young sister and gave her a light but meaningful little French kiss. Her hand slipped like an old friend under the girl's blouse and cupped a firm little perky breast. The two Smith girls were not given particularly to Lesbian activities, but they did have a huge double dildo hidden away in their closet which they could use when desperately alone together, or with particularly close friends. With their father still not due home for another two hours, they both began to wonder if they shouldn't dig it out from its hiding place and satisfy some of their urgent needs.
But the girls were not quite as alone as they thought. Outside their door their younger brother peered anxiously through the key hole. At eleven years, Joey Smith was more than ready for sex. But his eager attempts to find a recipient for his precocious pecker had been continually frustrated. Girls his own age weren't ready yet, and older girls didn't take him seriously.
As a result, one of his chief erotic pleasures was watching his sisters screw each other. He regretted they did it so seldom during the day when when he could watch. Usually they waited until night, when the lights were out. Standing quietly outside their door, when he was supposed to be sleeping, he could hear their moans and cries of pleasure as the bed springs squeaked violently. But it was always too dark to see.
Yet occasionally, as today, their passions would grow too big to be ignored until bed time. On these occasions Joey would get an eye full, masturbating vigorously as he watched. Joey looked on eagerly as the two girls gently began to caress and fondle each other's body. Just as gently the eleven-year-old stroked his slender, hard love tool.
He loved the sight of his sisters, more beautiful than the pictures in the magazines. Suzie's still developing body was slender and small, with perky round breasts no bigger than apples, and firm hips that were still small and boyish. Her pussy bush had only begun to thicken the last few months. Like her older sister, it was going to be thick and bushy. Both girls were dark brunettes, with large liquid brown eyes. Their flesh was firm and rosy, without blemish.
Yet as much as he loved the sight of his young sister's body, Cindy was.Joey's favorite. There was no wasted fat on her, yet her legs and thighs were beautifully shaped columns of soft flesh, and her bottom full and round. Her breasts were unbelievably delightful. Large firm pear shapes, they projected smartly from her body and ended in upturned dark purplish nipples. Joey was sure she had the most beautiful figure imaginable.
And not only were they beautiful, they were both fully committed to love. It was their tragedy that their father was the Sheriff and in a precarious political situation. In order not to damage his reputation among the conservative people in Normasburg County, both girls had willingly pledged themselves to a life of the strictest virtue while they lived there.
But naturally, neither girl could really live without men. With sopping aching cunts which they had first become aware of in their pre-teens, and with the joy they had long ago experienced from a fat, hard dick, they were too much dedicated to a good sex life to deny themselves the most important pleasures of a teenage girl. But they had denied themselves any sexual release with the local boys, especially those they went to high school with. Among the boys and teachers at Rockford High they maintained a reputation of spotless purity and virginity. Only when they could get away from Normasburg itself did they ever loose the control they held on their already enormous sexual drives.
Cindy felt Suzie's nipple tighten under her gentle fingers. She knew she was giving her beloved sister at least some of the satisfaction she was longing for. At the same time she felt a firm pressure between her own legs. It was Suzie's gentle hand exploring her moistening cunt. Casually Cindy reached down and pulled her own panties to her knees. Not the tiny bikini panties she longed to wear-but big white cotton briefs that covered much more of her body than she ever really wanted concealed. Spontaneously the girls began to kiss more passionately, knowing that the huge double dong and its relief were only a few feet away.
"Dong-dong, dong-dong," interrupted the door bell unceremoniously. The two girls broke apart, startled by the interruption. They heard the front door slam and the tread of heavy feet clomping up the stairs. From the sound they could tell it was Liddy Foster, their favorite girl friend. Joey quickly padded back to his room in disgust.
"God damned, she could have waited ‘till we fucked," muttered Suzie, discontented by their friend's premature interruption. They both waited quietly, a little irritated, staring at their bedroom door. However, neither one made an effort to cover their naked genitals. After all, they'd made love with Liddy many times, both alone and in threesomes. There was little their trusted rambunctious friend didn't know about them-either in body or spirit. In fact, she was the only person in Normasburg that knew they weren't virgins.
Liddy popped open the door and bounced into the room. She was all serious when she entered, staring at a headline in the afternoon Daily News. But just one sight of the bare young, now swollen cunts of her two girl friends-gaping hot with the thick honey that had begun to ooze from them-made her broad freckled face burst into a joyous smile. Anything that had to do with sex would make Liddy smile with delight. Whether morbid, loving, male, female, real or imaginary, she loved it all. Nor did she make any bones about it. Liddy was as open about sex as Suzie and Cindy were secretive.
"Hey, can I get into something?" the young blonde intruder cried enthusiastically. Without a sign of inhibition, the stocky seventeen-year-old blonde began to wiggle out of her pants. Her panties were down to her knees before Cindy finally stopped her.
"God damn you, Liddy. Don't make it worse than it is. We want a man!"
"That's not what it looks like to me, with both your cunnies gaping open for the world to see," she replied. She was hurt at the rebuff from her two young friends, and frustrated by the thought of missing a good time. But seeing the hurt expression on Liddy's naturally happy, round face the two sisters could not help but laugh. In doing so they forgot their irritation at her intrusion.
"What are you reading that's so important?" asked the older girl.
"Yeah, what's in the paper that made you look so serious for a change?" chimed in Suzie.
Liddy looked again at the paper and then down again at her clothes which lay at her feet. With a sigh that expressed her resignation she kicked them casually into a corner. Naked from the waist down, she walked across the room and plopped on the bed with the other girls. Not quite by accident she lay back and let her head come to rest against Cindy's soft quim. She was tempted to give her a kiss but forgot it, remembering the girl's earlier irritation. Instead she spread the paper open so all of them could see.
"It's those sex murders again. They got another girl last night, and this time it was one of our Rockford High girls."
"Oh no!" gasped Suzie suddenly. She stared open mouthed at the headlines. "It's Sally Donalds. We used to walk home from school together every day last semester." An obvious expression of pain and amazement contorted the fourteen-year-olds pretty face.
"That cute little redhead you used to help with her homework?" asked Cindy, also concerned about what had happened.
"Yeah, that's her. She wasn't awfully smart, but she was awfully, awfully nice. And just my age, too. This is horrible."
"And still a virgin too," chipped in Liddy.
Anger in her eyes, Cindy looked down at her friend, still nestled between her ivory legs. Even for the Smith girls there were times when sex had no place, and a murdered friend was one of them.
"You don't know whether she was still a virgin," Cindy spoke testily.
"I'm sorry I brought up sex like that, Cindy. I didn't mean to he crass-I just meant that to die so young she'll miss so much. Besides, I know she was a virgin. At least she was a week ago. I cornered her in the showers when Miss Kuim wasn't looking and stuck my finger up it. Skin still in place. No big dick had fucked that cute little box."
Liddy stopped to think a moment, and then began to cry softly. Unable still to restrain herself, Suzie began to sob also.
"And it was so cute, too," continued the pretty plump blonde. "it had just the tiny beginnings of a little red bush. You could see her little crack clear across the room. And when I stuck my finger in it, she actually began to cry with embarrassment. So shy. Maybe I shouldn't have done it." Liddy began to sob more loudly.
"It's all right Liddy," said Cindy, trying to comfort the girl. Gently she stroked her long blonde hair, her momentary flash of anger passed. "You meant no harm. You just love sex, that's all. You wouldn't deliberately embarrass or hurt anybody."
For awhile the three girls just lay there, two of them weeping softly. The older brunette tried to comfort them as best she could. Finally they ceased their tears when Cindy shifted her position on the bed.
"What's wrong," asked Liddy, "was I pushing too hard against your cunny?"
"Not, not too hard," Cindy answered softly, "just some of your hair got in my pussy hole and made it itch."
Liddy smiled up at her sweetly. This time she did not hesitate to place a moist little kiss on the puckered lips of the girl's quim. "I'm sorry Cindy. I wish I had short dark hair like yours, but blondes almost gotta wear their hair long. It's what the boys expect."
"Oh, Liddy," broke in Suzie this time, "you know you don't mind having blonde hair, long or otherwise. At least two-thirds of the boys in school prefer blondes to brunettes."
"I know, Suzie, but they shouldn't. Look at my cunny. My bush is just a big mat of honey colored hair that looks like dirty straw all the time. And it doesn't hide anything at all. But look at yours and Cindy's. Your rose bush… "
"Yes, we know," laughed the younger girl. "You've told us a dozen times. Our bushes are thick and dark and hide our little fuck holes mysteriously."
"Uh huh," added the other sister jovially, "so that men have to try and get in them so they can really find out what they're like. Right!'
"But it is right," answered Liddy, a little perturbed at the girls making fun of her. "When I drop my trousers and spread I'm all right there. And the boys just look between my legs and say "There's Liddy! One huge gaping, hole that gets bigger every time it's fucked. And with a little mat of dirty hair on top of it."
The sisters started to laugh now almost uncontrollably, forgetting momentarily the recent tragic news about Sally.
"They don't either say that, Liddy," laughed Cindy.
"No," added Suzie, "they look at that huge gaping crater and compare it to the beauties of the Grand Canyon. They tell you how beautiful and colorful it is inside, and that it's one of Nature's greatest gifts to man."
At this ridiculous comparison Liddy too began to enjoy herself again. "And every time they see it, they want to jump in too."
"And whenever they see these Grand Tetons," added Cindy quickly, reaching down and pulling Liddy's sweater up to her neck, "they want to climb them."
"And kiss the very top of the peak when they get there," contributed Suzie, reaching over to kiss the tips of Liddy's exposed breasts.
"This girl looks like she was just made to be fucked," said Cindy, gazing down pleasantly at her near naked friend. "What time is it? Two more hours before Daddy gets home? Get that double dildo, Suzie! We're going to rape this virgin who is so ashamed of her own pussy."
"Great!" squealed Suzie with glee, literally jumping over the other two girls and dashing to the closet door. Meanwhile Cindy pressed Liddy's arms down with pretended force, while the big blonde made mock pleas for mercy.
"Oh, no. No!" she cried, wriggling as if she were trying to get away from her friend's grasp. "Don't do this to me. I'm saving it for when I get married," she gasped in supposed terror, hardly able to keep back her laughter. The three girls had often enjoyed the dildo together, but this was the first time the sisters had ever really initiated the action. And Liddy was thoroughly loving it.
"I'm first, I'm first," cried Suzie, as she came running back.
"No, I am," said the other, "I'm the oldest."
"But I'm the horniest. You get seconds."
"Oh no, not that!" cried Liddy, "not both of you. Please if you have to do it, just one of you. What will my father say? And my boy friend? And the doctor? And the preacher?"
Cindy laughed at Liddy's pretended misery and nodded to Suzie to have the first screw.
"Ah ha, I'm first," said Susie, walking up close to Liddy's face. "See this," she said, lifting up her skirt and exposing her genitals again. She had stuck the dildo in about five inches, leaving more than a foot sticking out. It looked grotesquely huge hanging from the small girl's tight little crack.
"This is my tally-whacker, and you know what a tally-whacker's used for, don't you? Answer me my pretty victim." Suzie's own cunt cream was beginning to ooze out onto the thick dong, making it look deliciously slimy.
"Oh no," cried Liddy again, still wriggling on the bed.
"No! You don't know what it's for? Then I'll show you."
"No, no. I mean I know what it's for. Don't do it to me. I won't let you in. I won't!" The blonde closed her legs, tightly, concealing her normally gaping box.
"You will, you will!" cried the precocious fourteen-year-old and began to pry Liddy's knees apart with her hands, the cock still swinging between her legs. Liddy, of course, was much stronger than Suzie, but in a few minutes she let her friend spread her open, in simulated defeat.
"Oh, I am ruined," she gasped, "ruined. No man will ever marry me now." The blonde tried to turn her head away as if to avoid the awful sight, when suddenly she screamed again. But this time for real. In her enthusiasm Suzie had shoved nearly ten inches of the fat dong into Liddy's quim and the girl hadn't quite been ready for so much.
Liddy looked up into her friend's face with startled hurt, which gradually turned to love. "Oh Suzie," she muttered finally, "that's good. Do it again. No, hard just like before. All the way if you can. It hurt but it felt so good. Please, Suzie."
The fourteen-year-old hesitated for a moment. She had been afraid she'd overdone it and hurt her good friend, but now Liddy was asking for it. Carefully she positioned herself so it would go straight home and rammed with all her might.
But this time Liddy was more relaxed and took it without pain. The surprise was on Suzie. Never before had she taken more than seven inches, but inadvertently she had forced much more in this time. For a moment she wiggled and screamed in pain, her pussy contorting spasmodically around the thick shaft so that she couldn't back off. Hut soon the pain began to diminish and the pleasure began. Suzie relaxed and squirmed about on the cock, rubbing it against every part of her interior.
"It's good now," she whispered, looking at the worried expression of her two partners' faces. She wiped the perspiration off her forehead. "Nothing hurt, just stretched." She smiled.
"You sure?" asked both girls simultaneously.
Suzie grinned again and looked down. There was only about an inch of the big dildo still visible between their cunts. "I must have had a good eight inches in there. That's a first. Pretty good for a little girl like me."
The other two laughed in response, and Liddy began to wiggle her ass impatiently, making the cock churn up into Suzie's body. Rhythmically the other girl responded. and in minutes their two bodies were working together, giving life to the huge piece of rubber in their quims.
No longer required to keep their hands on Liddy by the game of rape they were playing, Cindy was finally able to sit back and strip off her own clothes. Thick honey was already oozing out her pussy and down her legs. She'd have to wait her turn for the dildo, but that wasn't the only way to cool a hot cunt. Carefully she lowered her gaping hot love mound over Liddy's face. In a moment there came the welcome feeling of a tongue licking the excess juice off her thighs. and her lips.
"Inside Liddy, please, in… oh, yes, there," Cindy squirmed her sopping love grotto deeper against her friend's expert mouth. Leaning forward she began to undo Suzie's blouse, pulled it off, and in a moment was caressing her sister's small but beautifully firm boobs. Eagerly her fingers squeezed and molded the pliable cones of hot flesh. She felt young nipples harden to stone under her rough thumbing.
A vital thrust up from Liddy sent Suzie firmly into her sister's arms and they met in a deep French kiss, tongues moving deep from one mouth to the other, hungrily licking each other. And just as hungrily Liddy's tongue penetrated Cindy's steaming pussy. Their asses moved together in a spasmodic rhythm, reinforcing all their pleasures.
Joey again stared through the keyhole at his two sisters, churning up and down on their friend's body. He had never seen Liddy naked before, though he knew the three sometimes made love. He saw everything, and most of all he was impressed by Liddy's body, by her huge boobs. He had never thought jugs could be so big.
Carefully he unzipped his pants and wrapped his small young carrot in his handkerchief. He wanted to fuck them-any one of them, and he didn't know which he wanted most. His little pecker was hard, and he imitated the rhythm of the three girls. As each caressed, sucked and fucked the other, Joey rubbed himself violently. Finally the four came together, though the girls never suspected Joey's presence.
Liddy's short screams of pleasure were stifled by the steaming flesh of Cindy's twat, but the sisters broke their mouths apart and gave full voice to their ecstasy. Violently Cindy crushed her hips down on her friend's face, as Suzie and Liddy jerked their cunts together. Inside their stinking caves the dildo slapped and tossed recklessly about with increasing violence. Quickly Suzie's hand darted between her sister's legs, avoided Liddy's tongue and pinched her swollen clit.
"Oh, Suzie, Susie," screamed Cindy in undisguised pain, "oh it hurts good, oh." Forcefully she dug her fingernails into the fourteen-year-olds bobbing little jugs, returning pain for pain.
"Cindy, Cindy, oh, oh," shrilled the little girl in her thin voice.
"Liddy, oh Liddy," she moaned again, as she felt the stiff rod inside her push even deeper into her smoldering pussy.
Liddy arched her body off the bed, rotating her hips dizzily under the tiny girl's crotch. At the same time she bit and nipped mercilessly at the tender flesh of the other sister's cunt.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," shouted Cindy as she felt the welcome pain of her girl friend's sharp teeth, joined with the torturing pinches on her throbbing clit from Suzie. "Oh, God, I'm coming," she gasped ecstatically, as copious floods of her cream gushed out of her cunt and onto Liddy's eager waiting face. Gratefully the blonde lapped at the white come, tasting its hot sweetness.
Her body jerking and thrashing insanely, Cindy grabbed the dildo that joined the other girls' squirming twats. Rapidly she began to jerk it up and down into their sweating boxes, causing them to cry out in pain. But their cries soon turned to those of ecstatic joy. Moaning, crying and screaming the three girls came together in what seemed like an endless climax.
Finally, exhausted and spent, the girls settled back together on the bed, sharing the one large pillow. Proud of her achievement, Suzie kept the huge dong inside her cunt as far as it had gone. She wanted to measure how much she'd taken before it came out. But it wasn't the time now to ask someone to get up and find a ruler for her.
Meanwhile Joey kept an intent eye on them. Gradually his own panting subsided and his cock seemed to shrink fantastically. But he didn't leave. He could sense there was more to come.
After they rested, Liddy got up and stepped over to Suzie's desk. Ever with an eye to anything erotic she had guessed the young girl's desire to measure the dong, and in a moment she returned with a ruler. Carefully they marked the point where it entered the fourteen-year-old cunt and drew the dong out slowly.
"Eight and one half inches," declared Liddy expertly, carefully measuring the huge dildo.
"Congratulations," added Cindy enthusiastically. "That's almost as much as I've ever had. You really took it in this time, sis." The brunette beamed happily at her younger sister, but was surprised to see the traces of a frown at the edges of the young girl's pretty mouth.
"I thought it'd be at least nine inches," said Suzie pettishly. "That means you had almost eleven inches Liddy."
In response the blonde grinned broadly. "For a little fourteen-year-old you sure are ambitious. In the first place my little fucker, I'm not only older but a lot bigger than either you or your sister. And in the second, my cunt's extra large even for my size. I don't know another girl that can take over nine inches comfortably, and a lot of grown women are uncomfortable even over seven.
"Really?" asked the little sister in surprise, not quite believing what she had heard. "I thought they'd all get as big as yours when old enough and fucked enough."
"Not quite, my little sexpot," murmured Liddy, leaning over and gently kissing a small, pert nipple. "And you'll be lucky if you don't. I almost have to have a really big cock to be happy anymore, while you can take on almost any size for pleasure."
Joey, still standing in rapt attention outside the door, listened carefully. At eleven years his little pecker wasn't so little after all. It was nearly six inches already, when really hard. He had measured it many times.
Back on the bed Suzie was beginning to moan again softly with pleasure. The kisses and caresses that Liddy had begun at the girl's firm young breast had advanced warmly to her willing cunny. Cindy looked on expectantly.
But always considerate, Liddy paused and looked over at the other sister. "It's really your turn this time Cindy. Want some?"
Cindy smiled and again picked up the big rubber tool. She looked at it thoughtfully for a moment, stroking one of the bulbous ends. "Yes," she answered quietly, "I do want some. But you know it's not really what I want. It doesn't throb and it doesn't shoot hot come in me. That's what I really want."
Liddy felt exasperated by the girl's mentioning again the need for a man, when there wasn't one available. "Look, Cindy," she said evenly, "we'd all rather have a man. But if you don't have one, you don't. And you make do with what you got. Besides, if you'd screw with the boys at Rockford you'd have all the cock you want. There's not a boy there that hasn't masturbated with the thought of your pretty quim in his mind."
"I've already been through that once today with Suzie," replied Cindy tartly. "You know that's out of the question- and don't you ever let anybody there know we're not virgins. Out father… "
"Oh, I know," broke in Liddy impatiently, "Big Daddy's reputation would be endangered." The blonde sighed audibly. "And of course you're right. This town is full of old maids-hypocritical •whores who are too old now to get any-and they'd raise hell over the Sheriff's daughters fucking around."
"Right, Liddy. I do wish we could screw around like the other girls, though. We'd show this town something."
Frustrated by all the conversation and already aroused by the petting Liddy had initiated, Suzie took this as the time to break in. "So we might as well just do what we've been doing until we get some men, right Liddy. So please, please Liddy, kiss me some more. Right here Liddy, where it hurts." She reached down her slender hand and cutely spread her cunny lips apart with her fingers. Never satiated when it came to sex, Suzie was impatient to get started again. But the girl was going to have to put up with her frustration a little longer, for her blonde lover was again in a serious mood.
Liddy gave a cute little kiss on Suzie's cunt to show she loved her, but immediately looked back to her older sister. "Seriously, Cindy. With or without your spotless reputation, if your Daddy doesn't find those sex slayers soon he won't have any future here anyway. At least that's what my father said the other night at dinner. Is he working on it?"
"Oh God, is he ever. That's why he's out tonight. He's been working from daybreak to midnight every day just looking for a lead. But there aren't any. We're really worried about Daddy with this case. The whole town's up in arms, and he can't seem to get anywhere with it."
Suzie realized that for the moment her desires would have to go unsatisfied. Gracefully she scooted to a sitting position and leaned her back against the headboard. Quietly she listened to the two older girls discuss the case. Outside the room Joey, too, was unhappy with this serious turn of events.
Quietly and systematically Cindy related to their close friend the few facts of the case. There had been seven murders in all. In each case it had been a girl fifteen or under, and each had been from a nice respectable family. "They've all come home from school, had dinner, and left supposedly to go somewhere known to the parents. Hours later, frantic calls by the family revealed that the girl had not only not gone to the friend's, or library or wherever, but had not been expected. Three or four days later their bodies would be found in a roadside ditch, sexually molested and horribly mutilated. Their throats had been cut and they had been allowed to bleed to death."
"They might have had jobs their parents wouldn't approve of.
"Good idea," agreed Liddy, "but then they'd have had to make up an excuse to be gone every night, or whenever they worked. The studying with a friend routine wouldn't hold out very long for that."
"Not if it were just a one night thing," broke in Cindy. "Just a few extra bucks, like those Marine recruiters were in town last year. You let them gang-bang you all night for a hundred dollars-and you told your Dad you spent the night with us."
"But we've already eliminated the sexual part for these girls."
"Right Liddy. But believe it or not there are other things a girl might do besides fuck, Maybe they had another way."
Each girl thought over this conclusion carefully, trying to discover a flaw. Unconsciously Liddy ran two fingers slowly in and out of her pussy. Years before she had developed the habit of finger fucking herself whenever she contemplated some intellectual problem, which variously either delighted or disgusted her teachers at school.
"That could be it then," said Liddy finally, taking her fingers from her moist quim and licking them.
"But remember, it's just a possibility. Just because it's the only solution we've thought of doesn't mean it's right. There might be alternatives we haven't considered."
"OK chief," responded Liddy in play, "now for the second part, the ‘why', the motive. And that's easy-an easy fuck, and a sadistic, malicious fuck at that."
"Yet it's not that easy," jumped in Cindy. "If they were just after a lay they could have picked some girl up and just screwed her. It might be a little difficult sometimes, but there's always some girl around willing to get gang-banged. Either for free or profit."
"Liddy's example number one," spoke up Suzie, pointing her finger at the girl's huge naked breasts, "any time, any way." The three of them laughed good naturedly at the younger girl's observation.
"Correct, a good example," continued the older sister. "Now, number two, the girls were not simply abducted by a bunch of weirdoes for their sexual pleasure."
"But why not?" asked Suzie, not following her sister at this point.
"Because, those cases are normally spontaneous-and we've already seen that the pattern is that the girls had a specific motive in leaving without telling their parents where they were going, which required planning on the part of the killers. The abductors may be weirdoes and perverts, but they're doing this for a purpose. Their selecting their victims in advance. Otherwise they'd just kidnap some girl off the street."
"Maybe they're ritual slayings then," suggested Suzie. "Like the one we saw on TV last week-a bunch of devil worshippers, Satanists."
Cindy thought this was a good idea, but Liddy squelched it. "I've studied ritual sex some," she said in an authoritative voice, "and in almost every case there are additional mutilations-usually knife wounds of a specific design-on the stomach or forehead, or both-and their sex parts were all that were mutilated. Right?"
"Right," said Cindy appreciatively. "There were other cuts and bruises, but not in a pattern. So it's probably not a ritual murder. At least not a traditionally known ritual."
For a few minutes the girls sat thinking quietly. In a disappointed voice Liddy finally broke in. "So it leaves us with nothing."
"No, not nothing," responded Cindy carefully. "The most probably solution seems to be a bunch, at least two or three, sadistic murderers who calmly sit down and plot these girls' abduction, rape and death. And maybe in a ritualistic manner, but not a traditional ritual."
Liddy shuddered at that. There was certainly no fun in that kind of sex. But dutifully she wrote down Cindy's last conclusion on a piece of paper, hoping to think about it some more later. None of the girls seemed to be satisfied with this answer.
Tired from their mental exertions Liddy laid herself back against Cindy's warm body. In response the older sister began to lovingly stroke the seventeen-year-olds long blonde hair. "I wish you were a boy, Liddy, with a cock as big as your boobs."
"Oh, so do I!" added Suzie, beginning to gently caress the teenager's abundant bottom.
"I don't," giggled Liddy. "Boys have to go hunt for a piece of ass. Sometimes they go days without it. All a girl has to do is let ‘em know it's available. I'd hate to have to go very long without… say! Maybe all that careful thought you gave to that murder case is rubbing off on me. I've got an idea.'
"About the murderers?" asked the girls enthusiastically.
"No, about some hard pecker for you two. You won't fuck the boys in town. Right?"
"Right!" the sisters answered, not quite as enthusiastically as they had about the slayers, but almost.
"And you won't fuck your father?"
"Of course not. You know how he'd feel if we even made an advance," answered Cindy, a little irritated by the intimacy of the question.
"And he won't let you go to the other towns in the evenings without a good reason?"
"Only a very good reason, and usually with an escort. He doesn't want us out at nights with people we-or rather he-doesn't know."
"And since you can't fuck a man in the family, in the town or out of town, then you have go go without. Right?"
"Right again," the two girls answered unanimously.
"Wrong, very wrong," responded Liddy. "There's more than one man in your family."
"You mean Joey?" Cindy asked incredulously. "Why he's only eleven. He couldn't…
"And even if he could, he wouldn't. He's too tied up in his model planes," interrupted Susie contemptuously.
"He doesn't even know girls are alive," started Cindy again. "We accidentally caught him masturbating once and it almost embarrassed the shit out of him."
"OK, that was two years ago," muttered Joey from outside the door, "damned those sisters. I'd at least show Liddy what I could do." Joey was genuinely pissed off at what he overheard his sisters say. But not literally pissed off-he was far too hard for that. "You ought to see the pictures I got stashed away in those model plane boxes," he growled softly.
"He won't even look at a girl," added Susie. "He was asked to go to Mary Jo's birthday party last week, and refused. He spent the whole evening in his room alone."
"That pimply faced little crack, Mary Jo. Damned right I didn't go. I got her panties down finally last summer and she nearly cried her head off. Never did give me a chance to stick it in."
"But listen," argued Liddy, "if you caught him masturbating then that's proof he got some sexual desires. And at eleven he's probably got a good hard-on if he's as sexually precocious as you two. After all, he is your brother."
"And he wouldn't tell your Daddy either. And you'd have some fine cock always available. Nobody would know, and maybe he'd even give me some."
Outside the door Joey was panting almost as hard as he was rubbing his peter. The fact that he was still a virgin at eleven wasn't his fault.
"Nonsense, Liddy," continued Cindy, "he's just a child. He couldn't satisfy us if he wanted to." The older sister's face still showed her ridicule of the idea, but it was obvious that Suzie was beginning to think twice.
"Maybe he could," she whispered excitedly to her sister, "I've seen boys get a good hard-on at that age. I think Joey would keep it secret. He's pretty mature that way."
"He probably could keep a secret, but I'd bet he'd be so scared he couldn't fuck us if he could get it up," replied Cindy, still unwilling to take Liddy's suggestion seriously. Unfortunately they were talking loudly enough for the second time that evening they failed to hear the rhythmic spatter of Joey's come against their door. Otherwise the sister's foolish ideas about their younger brother's naivety would have soon be abandoned.
"Tell you what girls," said Liddy, standing up and stretching her large stacked body, "if you'll let me, I'll go to his room and find out."
The sisters looked at her startled, and then with worry in their eyes.
"I don't mean I'll rape him or force him," the big blonde laughed, "I'll just see if he responds at all. I'll let him make the first moves-if he doesn't, then no hard feelings."
"And if he does?" queries Cindy.
"Then I'll fuck him, and no hard feelings. And then I'll bring him in here and let you fuck him. How's that?"
There was a long pause as the two sisters stared first at their friend and then at each other. Outside the door Joey hastily wiped his spent come off their door, eagerly hoping they'd agree to Liddy's proposal. There was no question he was ready.
Finally Cindy answered for both of them. "OK, Liddy, if you think so. But be very careful you don't scare him. You let him take the initiative, all the way. And if he doesn't don't do anything. Understand?"
Joey was delirious with joy. Nothing in his eleven years had pleased him as much as the turn of events had just taken. God damned right he'd fuck her. And his two sisters as well.
Inside the bedroom Liddy quickly slipped on her pants-but not bothering with her panties or sweater. She, of course, never wore a bra.
"Are you sure you don't mind?" asked Suzie, feeling a bit of a coward in the face of her friend's boldness. "Maybe you'd better wear your sweater," she added quickly to hide her own fear.
"Mind? I'd love to have that skinny little dick up my box. And my asshole. And my mouth." Liddy smiled and turned about in the middle of the room, showing herself off. "Look all right? Don't think this is too much, do you?" she asked, pointing to the buttons of her pants which she had failed to fasten. Tufts of blonde pussy hair showed themselves.
Cindy looked at the exposed bush critically. Finally she gave her assent. "I guess he'll see it sometime, Liddy. Go ahead. But don't do anything to embarrass him. And do put your sweater on, like Suzie suggested."
"OK." The big blonde smiled and headed for the door, sweater in hand. Joey ran on bare feet back to his room to wait. What a surprise she'd have. But just at this crucial moment, the worst that could happen to Joey in his short life time occurred. The front door opened and slammed. On the tile floor below Joey heard the heavy tread of his father.
"God damned, NO!" he cried, glancing at the clock on the wall. Eight-thirty. His father was home early and had unknowingly tricked him out of the one thing he wanted most-Liddy's hot quim and his first sexual experience. Tears in his eyes, his hard cock jutting forward out of his pants, he hurried to his room. Inside he threw himself on the bed and sobbed audibly. Fortunately, in their haste to get all their clothes on, the two sisters and their friend did not hear the muffled crying coming from the child's room. They too had heard the door shut and were hastily making ready to meet their father-frustration in their hearts also.