"I don't know about that bedroom of yours, Gerta," Mrs. Beck said, when Rachel went home. "If it were mine, I'd call in the fumigators."
Her daughter, still naked, sat at the kitchen table sipping a frosty can of cola.
"Well, it's my room, Mommie. I like the sexy smell. It reminds me of all the good fuckin' times I've had up there. It makes my pussy feel all warm and itchy. Everytime I go in there, I get hotter than a piece of shit." Her mother laughed.
"So tell me. What were you and Johnny doing to Aunt Clara?"
"Oh, my God, Gerta! You should have seen those two fucking each other like a couple of horny rabbits!"
"I can imagine it – if Aunt Clara's anything like you."
"And Johnny made a few phone calls. Some of his friends are going to drop by."
"Holy shit! You're really turning this place into a cat-house!"
"I ordered beer and wine. We'll send out for pizzas when we see how many come."
"If I know Johnny's crowd, the whole town will be here."
Her mother laughed. "Johnny guaranteed they're all good fuckers."
"I can see Mommie's making up for lost time, fast. The party will probably last all night."
"All weekend," her mother corrected, with a smile on her face that was ecstatic.
Both Frankie and Johnny were dozing in the upstairs bedrooms when Gerta climbed the stairs. She closed her mother's door. She went down the hall to her room.
It was true, the room did reek of pee and fuck-juices. She stretched her naked body next to Frankie on the piss-stained sheets. His cock was hard.
She elbowed his ribs. "Lover? Are you sleeping?"
His eyes opened.
"Lover? I think I'm in love with you."
"Stick your prick in me."
"You mean you wanna fuck again?"
"Not really." She told him about the party, the beer and pizzas. "Let's rest for tonight. Just put it in me, lover-boy, so I can go to sleep with your thing in my cunt."
They rolled, so that their bodies faced each other. She closed her eyes and sighed as Frankie humped his hips and his twelve inches parted her cunt-lips. It slid up into her tight fuck-tube.
"Aaaaahhhhhh! That feels so good!" she moaned.
Gerta had no idea how long they had lain there, connected together by Frankie's stiff prick, but when she awoke, the sound of music blared from the stereo downstairs and the room rocked with echoes of yelling, screaming, teenagers having a ball.
Frankie shot up from the bed like a shot of hot jism blasting up a virgin's cherried gash. He drew on his green slacks and bolted for the bedroom door.
"I'll see you later!" he yelled over his shoulder. "I smell fresh cunt!"
Gerta shrugged her shoulders, but a tear formed in the corner of her eye. Men! They're all alike! And she was just starting to go for him!
Shit!
It took the edge off the party. First Johnny, then Frankie. All they wanted was a piece of ass.
But she was no different. A sex-starved schoolgirl! That's what she was! Only wanted their cocks.
But she really thought Frankie was different. That he cared for her! It hurt when he had been so fucking blunt… fresh cunt, indeed! He had seen the last of hers!
The room did stink. Her mother was right, it needed a good airing out. Just like her mind! She opened the windows and tore the bed apart.
There was nothing she could do about the mined mattress, but she sprayed it with jasmine scented perfume, then, she sprinkled a can of powder on the yellow piss-stain. She made up the bed with fresh, clean sheets, and felt more relaxed.
But then she got a load of her body odor. She smelled like old dried piss. How low had she let herself fall! Her own precious body, a stinking cesspool!
She ran into the bathroom and drew a tub of steaming hot water. Leaning back in the sudsy bubbles, she sighed and reached for a fresh washcloth, soaping into a rich, foamy cone. She parted her legs and began working the sudsy washcloth inside her cum-filled cunt. She began humming, as the cloth wound deeper into her just-fucked cunt. She moaned as the itchy soap made her cunt burn with a familiar desire.
Giggling, Gerta began slowly pulling the cloth from the depths of her fuck-tube. The course nap tickled, as it moved across her clit.
She found her mother's douche bag on the back edge of the tub and filled it with clear water from the tap.
She patted her pussylips, easing the black syringe between her cunt-flaps. Again Gerta moaned as a stream of warm, clear water filled her fucktunnel with a gusher that made her heart sing.
Once again, she smelled of freshness and jasmine. Her cunt felt refreshed, clean.
She toweled herself dry and lay down naked on her bed, half conscious of the stereo blaring in the rooms below.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a shadow at the window.
She almost shit.
She ducked to the floor, and crept to the window ledge. Slowly, she raised he eyes – to the level of the windowsill.
Another pair of dark-brown eyes stared at hers from the other side of the window. It was a kid!
With a flash, she raised the window and grabbed hold of a head of dirty brown hair. With a yank, she drew the small boy over the windowsill and into her room. He landed at her feet, ninety pounds of squirming, kicking kid.
She saw that she had frightened him. He began to struggle, rubbing his dirty face with a much dirtier hand. His clothes were filthy, smeared with mud and grime as if he had slept in them for a week. A thin, scrawny, short, but kind of cute little runt.
He started to get up.
Gerta put a foot on his chest and pinned him to the floor.
"What the fuck are you trying to do to me, kid?" she yelled. "Rip me off?"
"No, honest!" he cried, staring at her pussy.
"Then what? I'll call the guys from downstairs, if you don't tell me the truth."
"I was just looking."
"Looking at what?"
"You!" He grinned.
"Me?"
His dirty face beamed. "Yeah. I saw you bare-assed the other day and climbed up your porch roof for a better look. You got nice tits!"
"A fuckin' Peeping-Tom! Where do you live, squirt?"
"Far from here. I ran away."
She reached down and taking the dazed boy to the bed. "You smell like a fuckin' pig pen. How long have you been watching me?"
"A couple of days."
"Then what do you do, squirt, jerk-off?"
"Sometimes."
Gerta giggled. "Well, at least you're honest. Have you ever had your pee-stick up a girl's pussy? I'll bet you're a damn good-looking kid without the dirt."
He blushed. "Naw, I ain't that lucky."
"No shit. Maybe I'd let you fuck me, but I don't fuck around with kids."
"Everybody says that. I bet I'm almost as old as you are."
"Well, get tour stinking clothes off before you make me puke and maybe we'll find out. I'll give you a bath."
"Bullshit!"
"Want me to call the guys downstairs?" He studied her face for a moment. "What the fuck are you running here – a fuckin' cat-house? I looked in one of the windows downstairs and everyone's feeling each other up."
"A fuck-party, if it's any of your business."
"Can you fix me up with a piece of ass?"
Gerta shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe." His face lit up. "For ass, I'd let the fuckin' devil give me a bath!"
He undid the buttons on his greasy shirt, and slipped it to the floor.
As Gerta watched, a warm glow began to grow in her loins. Her eyes followed his every move. It was true, he was much older than he looked. A handsome young Adonis, just budding into manhood.
He stood up and unzipped his jeans and his face blushed beet red when he dropped them to the floor. His young prick began to get hard.
She shivered as his soft prick began to harden. As she led him into the bathroom, the music blaring downstairs made Gerta's head spin. Every minute it grew wilder.
While she drew his bath, he took a seat on the toilet, his eyes rolling over her nakedness like a cat stalking a mouse.
"What the fuck do they call you, honey?" she asked as he stepped into the hot tub, his feet as black as his hair.
"Jack." He sat down in the water.
She started soaping his long, naturally curly hair. "You're going to be a knockout as you grow older, Jack."
He squirmed under her.
She rubbed the soap down around his shoulders as the grime melted from his body. The way he stared into her eyes began to make her feel all warm and tingly inside. Her cunt began to itch. What a pet he'd make sharing her bed on a cold winter night.
Jack began to eye her tits, and she knew that she wanted him more than all the rattle-headed Johnny's and Frankie's downstairs whose pricks darted from one cunt to another and thought of girls only as another piece of ass.
Reaching for his hand, she placed his palm on her plump tit-flesh.
"Play with them if you'd like, honey." She chuckled. "I love to be felt up."
Jack closed his hand around her tits, smacking his lips as if he'd just been offered a piece of cake. He kneaded her rich mounds of white tit-flesh crudely at first. Then he soaped his hand and started to rub the lather across her hardening pink nipple.
The caressing made Gerta's mouth water. She reached down between his legs and felt for his prick under the mound of soap suds. It had grown hard, six inches at least, and fat. His balls were full, ripe – like a pair of walnuts ready to be devoured.
She chuckled. "You're really hung!"
She thought of Frankie's twelve-inch cockshaft. "I've seen bigger cocks. But size doesn't count."
Jack surrounded a curvy tit with his thin fingers and squeezed her pink nipple. "I've been wanting to do this ever since I first saw your big tits through your window."
"And you've never taken a girl in the woods and fucked her?"
"No. My stepfather was always after my ass, making me keep busy mowing grass and stuff like that."
His hand moved to Gerta's other tit. He leaned over and lashed his tongue over her pink, pebbly areola, jabbing at the smooth skin, until they puffed with goose pimples.
"Well!" Gerta said. "That's all water over the damn. You can stay here until you figure out what to do."
"Neat! But I saw your mother. What would she say?"
Gerta laughed. "She's so fuckin' horny, she'd probably want a share of you, too!"
Gerta's hands were foaming their way down his belly. "And, we could play Daddy and Mommie. That's where Daddy fucks the shit out of Mommie!"
Jack leaned aver and pecked Gerta's lips. "I'd like that Mommie."
She smiled, feeling his lips lower to her tits and she squealed when he nibbled at her aching tit-melons.
"Don't bite!" She giggled. "Now stand up, and let Mommie wash Daddy's stud-stick. That's the thing you're going to fuck Mommie with later on."
"No shit? You're really gonna let me put my cock in you?"
Her face beamed. "You horny little bastard." Her cunt drooled, thinking how much fun she'd have in bed with his innocence. Imagine, she'd have her second virgin prick in twenty-four hours.
She worked the soap into a frothing lather and began rubbing his crotch, his soft balls, his stiffened cock. She cupped his balls in her hand and lifted them. They were a pale pink, covered with fine black hair.
Rosy red, his cock-head was circumcised, his bush a curly black fuzz. She turned him around. His ass was like a split apple, smooth, shining, hairless.
Fucking him would seem almost obscene, but she couldn't wait to get him in bed.
As Gerta washed his feet, a naked blonde girl she didn't know, came into the room, squatted over the john and pissed a stream. Without a word, she left, then Gerta rinsed Jack with warm water. She wiped him dry with a fleecy white towel.
"Christ!" Jack whispered. "What a fuckin' house! Bare-titted broads all over the place! My old man would shit!"
Gerta smiled and smacked his ass with her hand. "Now get in that fuckin' bed, you cuddly little darling, and let me give you a friggin' tongue-job that will knock your eyes out!"
On the bed, her hands ran across his legs, his thighs. He was so frail and tempting! Yet, there was so much of him that she couldn't decide where to begin.
She was intrigued with his cock, his balls, his taut-looking ass. She stroked his slim back. She massaged his ass. She ran her fingers downy between his legs and rubbed his balls. She stuck a finger into his shit-hole, rubbed it, prodded it and poked it.
Her cunt was wet and dripping.
She lowered her head to his ass and stuck out her tongue and started to lick. With her fingers, she parted his pink asscheeks and lapped his light-brown crack.
"My God! You turn me on!"
She forced her tongue into his tight little craphole and worked it in and out. He was so friggin' cute, she could have eaten a yard of his golden brown shit.
She turned him over on his back and took his prick in her fist and stroked the hard fuck-shaft up and down until it began dribbling thick syrupy goo.
She lowered her lips and sucked the fishy-tasting liquid into her mouth, while puddles of slimy scum dribbled from her hot cunt.
She just could not get enough of him!
Throwing her body next to him on the bed, Gerta slapped her tits against his chest, her sticky juices seeping across Jack's leg. Her pussy-lips throbbed.
Jack's face beamed with pure animal lust. "Mommie, I want some tithe."
She cupped her tit and lifted one to his mouth. With a loud slurping sound, he sucked in her nipple, a fat throbbing mound of pink flesh. He began to nurse, sucking big chunks of tit into his mouth.
Gerta reached around Jack's back, finding his bunghole again, and pushed her middle finger deep up into his tight shit-hole.
Her throbbing nipple swelled with Jack's mouth-sucking, his teeth biting her tender tit. As it throbbed, she could feel sparks shooting all the way down to her quivering pussy.
"Honey… would you like to fuck me?"
"Now?"
"Please? But first…"
"What?"
"I'd like to feel your cute lips on my pussy."
"I'd suck your fuckin' cunt anytime."
He spun down to the foot of the bed. Gerta felt his fingers fumbling with her cunt-lips. Soon his tongue was licking up her wet pussy-juices, her fuck-slit smearing cunt-balm across his flushed smooth face.
Gerta groaned and wiggled her hips as the pleasure made her body rock.
He kissed her cunt, her puffy cuntlips. His tongue began working feverishly again. It darted between the junction of her legs, licking her, swallowing her gooey juices, then lapping more.
Gerta's cunt kept coming.
She rolled her hips to meet his tongue thrust. Her nipples tingled and throbbed. Her legs clamped around Jack's head, trapping him in steamy pussy flesh.
Enraptured, she brought her fingers to her tits, which were swollen stiff with desire, and she felt herself, pinching one throbbing pink nipple with each hand, squeezing them, teasing them.
Her cunt glowed.
"Are you sure you've never done this before?" she moaned.
"Only in my dreams."
Jack's tongue slithered up her cunt-slit and across the throbbing button other clit. He licked up, down, around and sideways. Every inch of her pussy became inflamed.
"Oh, my God, Jack! You're licking me in all the right fuckin' spots!"
Finally Jack jerked up his flushed red face. He was panting, gasping for breath. "Your… your cunt! It… it's so… so friggin' warm and good."
"Mount me!" Gerta moaned. "Time to fuck! Hurry, I need your cock in me!"
With a flip of his lithe body, he was on top of her. He straddled her hips, his fucker aimed between Gerta's spread legs. She reached down and guided his stiff prick between her pussy-lips.
With a grunt, Jack rammed the shaft home. She clamped the six-inch plug with her cunt muscles, as he moved his ass in and out, with a rhythm of an old pro.
"You're just a natural-born fucker, lover."
Her tits squished with sweat as his chest moved across them in time with his thrusts. He ground his groin into her, slapping her bush with his bony groin.
Gerta grunted. "Now, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Their bodies sweated profusely, became sticky. Gerta clamped both hands on his hot ass, forcing his prick deeper into her glowing pussy on his downward thrusts.
"Harder, honey! Fuck me harder!" His ass began to pound into her like a humping jack-rabbit. She felt his balls slap her thighs, her tits rolled up and down as his chest slid over them, his arms clamped tight around her hips.
Then suddenly, he yelled. "I'm going to come, Gerta!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm ready, honey!" He shoved his cock deep into her belly, and his body trembled, his hot load of cum filling her fuck-chute with spurting gushes of hot cream. "That's good!"
Gerta wrapped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, holding her body close, his prick throbbing inside her.
He collapsed on top of her, exhausted, and Gerta smothered his face with kisses.
"I'm going to keep you all to myself, honey! Forever!"