Champ paced nervously back and forth in the locked service porch. The house had been silent for some time. He knew that the man he so hated had left but still no one had come to let him out of the room. A growing sense of desertion was sweeping over him. There had been such a sense of trust and love between him and his young mistress that he felt doubly betrayed by her incomprehensible treatment of him. He had sensed that his duty was to protect her from the man called Hank, but she had stopped him and seemed to be punishing him for his loyalty by locking him up. And then his keen senses had told him that Hank and the girl were having sex, and the jealousy of his own frustration had been added to his unease.
The big dog suddenly stopped his pacing and his ears pricked forward alertly as he heard slow steps coming towards the door. There was a fumbling with the lock and then the door swung open to reveal Patty standing there, her familiar face curiously dull and expressionless. The dog had his usual impulse to leap forward and show his joy at seeing her, but he automatically held back, stopped by something different and unfamiliar in her manner. He felt uneasy and somehow his animal mind connected it with the fact she had earlier spoken harshly to him and locked him up. In his confusion, the handsome animal slunk around her and headed out of the house.
He could not know that Patty was still reacting from the shame and shock of her near rape by Hank. It had been some time before she had been able to get out of bed. Her whole body ached from the strain of the distorted sexual positions Hank had forced her into, especially the tender area between her legs. She felt that her secret parts had been so bruised and battered that she would never be able to make love again. Indeed, she didn't know if she would ever want to. Hank had ripped something from her soul when he had so brutally violated her; her childlike innocence. She would never make love again with quite the animal-like joyfulness that had previously characterized her brief experience with sensuality. She now had a knowledge of evil. She was initiated into the world of men.
The beautiful young girl slowly pulled on her clothes and went to let her dog out of the room in which she had so foolishly locked him. How different it all might have been if she had paid attention to his unerring instincts and had refused to let Hank in the house. As it was, when she opened the door to the porch she could not look the animal in the eye. She, too, felt that somehow she had betrayed his loyalty. Her mind was too numbed by the events of this terror-filled morning to notice at first the dog's reaction to her, and a kind of delayed surprise came over her after the handsome animal had walked wide around her, obviously avoiding her. She watched unbelievingly as he headed out the front door that Hank had left open and vanished into the sun-drenched yard.
She realized that her self-absorption with her own mental pain was cutting her off from the one being in the whole world that she loved next to her mother. She stood frozen for a moment in indecision and then darted toward the front door.
"Champ, Champ," she called her voice beginning to break with pent-up emotion. As she stepped out into the yard, she was blinded a moment by the sunlight. Where was he, where was Champ? She looked anxiously from side to side, and then she saw him. He was running towards her, cutting a path through the long grass that made a jungle out of the yard.
Champ had been heading for a secret place that he had gone to whenever he wanted to be alone. Then he had heard her voice calling his name, and a glad light began to shine again in his eyes. He turned instantly with one powerful motion and began to run back towards the house. He saw her then and she began to run towards him. In a moment they were together, and he leaped up and put his paws on her shoulders and began licking her face. She threw her soft young arms around his powerful neck, and he could taste the salt of her tears.
They went together out into the yard and settled down together, secure once again in the closeness and trust of their relationship. Patty lay on her back, her head pillowed on the great animal's powerful body, while the terror and despair of the morning slowly faded from her resilient young mind…
And that was the way Danny found them later that afternoon.
It had taken all morning for the handsome youth to summon up the courage to come over and talk to Patty. He had felt a deep sense of guilt over trying to take advantage of the younger girl the night before. At first he had been hurt when she had run from him after his fumbling attempt at seducing her, and he had gone home that night sure that he would never see her again.
But the next morning he realized it was only foolish pride that was leading his mind in such gloomy directions. And at the same time he realized all over again how much Patty meant to him. He finally resolved to go over to her house and ask her forgiveness. It wasn't quite that easy, however. Once the Edwards' house was in sight he got cold feet. He sat in a thick slump of reeds and bushes a couple of hundred yards away just watching the place. What if Mrs. Edwards was home, he thought to himself? And what if she heard what they were talking about?
A terrible thought occurred to him. What if Patty had told her mother about last night? He knew he'd die of shame if Patty's mother accused him of trying to seduce her daughter. Just thinking of Mrs. Edwards upset him. There was something about the older woman that made him tongue-tied and nervous in her presence. She was… well… she made him feel… Then he finally blurted it out to himself.
Goddamn, she was sexy! Yeah, that was it, Patty's mother really turned him on. To his horror he began imagining how Mrs. Edwards would look naked. He pictured himself running his hands over those big ripe breasts, and his virile young cock started to swell in his pants. With a terrible effort he tore his mind away from these lewd exciting thoughts. Damn, it was almost incest to be thinking this way about the mother of the girl he loved.
There seemed to be nothing moving over at the Edwards' place, and that may have been what decided him to pluck up his faltering spirits and cross the road and start up the long dirt driveway. Probably nobody was home anyhow.
He was moving across the yard just a few paces from where he and Patty had been passionately locked together last night when he saw a quick movement and heard a low warning growl. Champ's fierce head appeared above the grass, his ears sharply alert. Then the big dog relaxed as he recognized Danny. Patty's head popped up along side Champ's.
"Danny," she said with obvious delight. "Oh, Danny, I'm so glad to see you."
"You are?" Danny replied incredulously. Somehow this wasn't the dramatic scene he had expected. "I kind of thought after last night…" his voice trailed away.
"What do you mean?" she said, her face genuinely puzzled. Then understanding came to her. She blushed a little. "Oh, that!"
Then it all came tumbling out of the embarrassed young boy in a rush.
"I'm really sorry that happened," he blurted. "I don't know what came over me – I guess what I did was inexcusable…" To his confusion he saw that the more he said the darker and more threatening Patty's face became.
"Danny Peters," she said sternly, her hands planted on her hips. "What do you think I am, some helpless ninny? It just so happens that I liked making love to you, so don't you go apologizing as if we'd polluted each other." Then she couldn't keep from laughing as she saw the hopelessly lost expression on Danny's face. After a moment he was laughing too, and the next thing they knew they were locked together in a long passionate kiss. It was some time before they came up for air.
"I'm the one that should be sorry," Patty said. "I just couldn't handle it last night. And then Champ started barking and I was afraid Mom would come. Oh, Danny," she said tears brimming up in her eyes. "I wish I had let you, I wish you had been the first man to have me, because now…" she couldn't continue as sobs began to shake her vibrantly young body.
"W-What do you mean?" Danny asked haltingly, his joy at her tender loving words tempered by fear that he was about to hear something he didn't want to. A horrible suspicion was forming in his mind. "W-was there someone else last night?" He had to force the words out, a terrible jealousy making him feel sick to his stomach.
"Not last night," Patty said, hating to tell him of her sordid shame but needing to. "It was this morning. Hank… Hank Jones came over after Mom left. He made me do awful things. He told me he'd kill Champ if I didn't. Oh, Danny it was terrible," the distraught young girl said, her body shaking with shame and grief. "You don't hate me, do you? I had to do it, he forced me!"
Each time she said this some of the guilt she felt for her shamelessly passionate reaction to Hank's loveless caresses dropped away from her. She was beginning to remember only Hank's threats and the pain he had caused her. Deep in her unconscious mind she was building a mental defense which she could reinforce by sharing it with Danny. Then her own wild response would be buried. She would never have to admit that Hank had aroused her as she had never been aroused before. No! It was rape, she had not enjoyed it! She was blameless!
But she had not expected the strength of Danny's response. His face twisted as the blood rushed to it, his jealousy channeled into rage and hatred.
"The dirty son of a bitch," he choked out. "I'll kill him. My dad has a shot gun. I'll go home and get it and kill him. I'll blow his rotten balls off." He was actually starting to turn away, but Patty held tightly to his arm, frightened.
"Oh, no, Danny. Don't do it. He's mean – he'll kill you."
"I'm not afraid of that fat slob," Danny snarled, rage still his master. "And I'm not afraid of the cops either. That pig is finished."
"Oh, no, don't!" Patty wailed. "You'll get us both in trouble. Can't you see? What will people say about me? It's just like telling the whole world what's happened if you do anything crazy like that, and I just couldn't stand having people know."
This fine of reasoning cooled the young avenger's anger a little. It also gave him time to reflect on how dangerous a road he was embarking on. He stood for a moment irresolutely shifting his weight from one leg to another.
"But what'll we do?" he asked in confusion. "We can't just let him get away with it. And what's to keep him from doing it again?"
"Oh, I don't know," Patty said, tears once again coming to her eyes. "I just needed to tell somebody, somebody who would understand. Please don't make things harder for me than they already are." And she sank down in a heap of dejected misery, her shoulders shaking from silent sobs.
Danny stood irresolutely for a minute, not knowing what to do. Then he awkwardly knelt and put his arm around the distraught girl's shoulder. She clung to him fiercely seeing in him some kind of potential salvation.
Danny thought for a moment and then tried another tack.
"I know it might be hard," he said gently, "but maybe you should tell your mother. She might be able to help."
Patty looked up at him embarrassed. "Well…" she started… "Well, it's like this. Mom and Hank have something going. I just don't know what I'd say to her. 'Hey Mom, your boy friend raped me!'"
"You mean that fat slob is your mother's boy friend?" Danny blurted out before he had time to think. He looked up guiltily as signs of anger returned to Patty's tear-stained face.
"Now you just be careful what you say about my mother," she said sharply. And then, "Oh, I'm sorry, Danny. I suppose it looks bad, but Hank really isn't Mom's boy friend, I-I just said that. He comes over to see her every once in a while. I guess she gets a little lonely now that Dad is gone."
She left it to Danny to infer the rest, but he kept his mouth shut this time. The two young people sat disconsolately on the grass together for several minutes without saying a word. The youth had his arm around Patty's shoulder and her head was resting on his chest. Champ came over and sat down against them, his big handsome body adding a measure of strength and protection to the little group. Patty reached out and ran her hand affectionately up and down his back.
"Maybe we'd better just wait and see if he comes back," she said, a brave smile on her lips. "Champ will warn me if he does."
"Maybe we could figure some way to trap him," Danny said with a slight edge of excitement. "Maybe…"
"Oh, lets not talk about it any more," Patty said, placing her hands over her ears. "I want to get it out of my mind for a while," she turned so that her head was now lying in Danny's lap. She smiled up at him. "You'll help me if there's any more trouble, won't you?"
Danny's young heart leaped in his breast. Two days ago this would have been beyond his wildest dreams. The girl he loved curled up in his lap, looking up at him with her big blue eyes, asking him to protect her. At that moment he would have gladly tackled a lion for her. As he looked down at her she shifted to a more comfortable position, and he could see her proudly upthrust breasts sway as if they were alive inside the thin material of her summer dress. She was obviously not wearing a brassiere, and her peaked little nipples were all-too-evident through the flimsy material. The top two or three buttons had been left undone, and his warm, glowing eyes moved hungrily down her firm cleavage, imagining the creamy flesh that lay just out of sight.
Then to his growing horror he realized that his restlessly stirring cock was swelling in his pants as he stared down in sex-starved hunger at this lovely creature lying so intimately against him. My God, he thought. Her head was in his lap, and she couldn't help but feel his growing stiffness. He tried to move so that her head was on his thigh, but it was too late. She, too, felt the burgeoning staff inside his pants, and her eyes widened in surprise. Then a tremendous tidal wave of tenderness swept over her.
She had been brutalized this morning; used as the helpless receptacle for the lust of a heartless savage. She had responded in lust, but without true passion and feeling. Now she was lying in the arms of someone she loved, someone for whom she could feel passion without shame. She sensed that this was the opportunity to wipe out the meaningless degradation of this morning by giving herself unreservedly to Danny. She knew he loved her, she knew they belonged together.
She felt a stirring deep inside herself, almost as though her insides were opening up. It was different than what she had felt with Hank and even different than what she had felt with Champ. It was the possibility of the mating of two minds rather than just two bodies. She wanted all of the handsome young boy sitting above her, and she wanted to give all of herself in return.
Danny had flinched inside as Patty's eyes reacted to the feel of his jerking penis under his head. He had expected the shock that registered on her lovely young face, but watched in amazement as her eyes slowly softened. A moment later, she was looking up at him in open invitation as she slowly raised her arms to him.
"Oh, Danny, please make love to me, darling," she said with a throatiness he had never heard before. He could hardly believe his ears. The first thought that flashed through his mind was that she was having some kind of reaction to her horrible experience with Hank. Despite the terrible ache in his own loins he loyally fought down the temptation to take advantage of this beautiful teenage girl offering herself so freely to him.
Patty sensed the hesitation in him. "I mean it. I want you. I need you, now. It's now or never, Danny. Oh, take me, darling… fu… fuck me!"
Danny would have had to be made of wood to refuse such an invitation. His last reservations disappeared in a flood of passion as he uttered an inarticulate cry and threw his arms around the lushly ripened girl beneath him. Their lips met in a long kiss, their tongues darting and twining around each other. Tenderness and passion moved in his head and body as he pulled his mouth away from hers and stood up, helping her to her feet.
"Are you sure, Patty, are you sure?" he stammered.
"Oh yes, darling, I want you, I want you desperately… please…" she whispered against his ear, tickling the lobe with her tongue.
He let his lips brush down her neck and beautifully molded shoulders to the deep cleft between her full white breasts. His fingers began to fumble with the buttons of her dress. He managed to unfasten it and let it drop to the ground. She stood there proudly, clad only in her bikini panties, her high proud breasts free of their confinement. Danny's breath was coming rapidly as he devoured every inch of her young voluptuous body with his eyes.
Patty took his head gently in her hands as he began to move his mouth over her naked flesh, kissing the pink points of her breasts. He sucked gently, hearing her sharp intake of breath and feeling her trembling thighs pressed in invitation against his own.
The beautiful young girl pulled him down onto the soft grass.
"Take off your clothes," she murmured. "Let's do it the way we should – naked."
Her daring words excited him beyond measure, but still he hesitated.
"Y-You mean you want to make love right out here in the open?" he asked. "But someone might see us."
"No," she said firmly. "There's grass and brush all around, and Champ will warn us if anyone comes." She lay back, waiting and aching for him to be inside her, loving her and satisfying her as that foul Hank never really had been able to do. She wanted to be loved, not just fucked.
All his hesitations cast aside, it took Danny only a few seconds to shed all his clothes and he stood above her looking down in undisguised hunger at her nakedly quivering body while his virile young penis jerked uncontrollably up against his stomach. This was the first time Patty had ever seen it in daylight, and it looked somehow larger now.
He lay down beside her and began to run his hands over her ripely budding body, stroking every curve, every hollow and swell. She shivered, her legs scissoring together as he reached inside the tight elastic waistband of her panties to stroke the high point of soft hair-covered flesh up between her thighs. She wriggled under his urgent touch as he stripped away the last flimsy covering from her perfect body. They lay there a moment clinging to each other, their fingers and hands exploring each other as though they had never touched before, savoring every delicious minute.
"Darling," she whispered, "you feel so good. You don't know what you're doing to me. You're driving me wild."
His hand was rubbing the sensitive flesh along her inner thighs, his fingers searching for the tiny pink layers that protected her vaginal opening. His thumb found her erect clitoral bud and rubbed it harshly, bringing gasps of pleasure and passion from her lips. He began to slide his finger in along her wetly throbbing vaginal lips, teasing as she undulated her buttocks and raised her hips so that his fingers would be forced inside her aching orifice. With infinite tenderness he wormed one finger into her tight little pussy, wriggling it gently, tantalizing her, causing moans of desire to tumble from her trembling lips. Lubricants began to flow from her hotly aroused cunt until she was completely moist and aching to be fucked.
"Oh God," she begged. "Don't make me wait… do it now." But he ignored her pleas and continued his fore-play, wanting her at maximum fever pitch before he finally took her completely.
He began to suck her nipples, giving them sharp little bites which brought loud moans of pleasure from her lust-contorted lips. Her smoothly flaring hips began to revolve under his caresses, slowly at first but then with increasing force.
Her hand slid down between their tightly pressed bodies searching for his hotly throbbing penis that she knew lay hidden between his thighs. Her fingers closed gently around the shaft of his thick heated instrument causing waves of passion to swirl in his loins like the twisting funnel of a tornado.
He felt her clitoris growing hard under his fingers as he slid his face down from her softly quivering breasts until it rested between her silken thighs. Gently, he nibbled on the warm sensitive flesh of her inner legs as she pulled her knees up towards her chest, presenting him with an unobstructed view of her blushing cuntal furrow. His ovalled wet lips found her rigidly erect clitoris and sucked it hard up into his salivating mouth, bringing gasps of passion from her lips as his tongue simultaneously thrust into her moistly heated cuntal opening.
"Ooohhhhhhhh, darling, yessssss, suck me like that," she moaned huskily. "I'm going out of my mind."
He continued tongue-fucking her tight little pussy until she was tossing uncontrollably under his touch and could hardly catch her breath in her passion. Her fingers were entwined in his hair, holding his mouth strongly in against her grinding young cunt; his tongue was buried deep in the moistly throbbing channel as she bucked like a trapped animal up against his relentlessly stabbing tongue.
Danny knew that the naked teenage girl was ready to be fucked, and he could hardly control his own mounting passion as he withdrew his head from between her shuddering thighs and slid up her fully aroused body. They both writhed and jerked their sweating young bodies in a carnal hunger so strong that it was almost frightening as they clung together in wetly passionate embraces. Then after a seeming eternity, Patty drew back and looked up at him, her eyes showing the agony of her sexual desire.
"Make love to me now!" she said. "I want you inside me… fuck me, fuck me… please! NOW!"
Rolling her over onto her back, he slid in between her widespread, trembling legs. Her hot flesh was like a marvelous pillow, hollowed, hillocked and pneumatic, trembling like a leaf in a storm as she placed his lust-hardened cock against her wetly waiting cunt. He let his throbbing cock-head nudge against the warmly moistened folds of her vagina for just a moment… and then with one smooth thrust of his lean boyish hips rammed forward until his excitedly pulsating penis was buried to the hilt in her tender pussy-flesh.
"Ah, yes… yes… oh, Danny, darling. Your penis feels so-ooo big, so good!" She continued to gasp and moan, writhing under him, calling out his name as if she were being tortured on the rack as he slowly began fucking in and out of her tightly clasping vagina. So wonderful was the moment that they kept their eyes open so that they could see the exquisite pleasure written on each other's faces.
Danny buried his virilely hardened cock right up into the heart of her pulsing young cunt, going in so deep that his loins around its base rubbed harshly against the reddened folds of her outer cuntal flesh. The skin of his wildly excited penis felt as if it were being torn back from the hard central core as her tight little pussy pressed vise-like around his shaft, squeezing with an ever increasing pressure.
Eagerly squirming now, the pretty blonde girl pulled her full firm thighs back and up, rolling herself into a ball on which he rolled, thrusting in and up as she swiveled lasciviously below him, her knees pressed tightly into her breasts.
Patty's moaning was sweet agony now, infecting him with the extremity of her passion. He drew his rock-hard cock almost completely out of her, and thrust it in again and again with a resounding driving series of quick deep jabs. Her wet sensuous lips opened to him, inviting him down, and he kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her throat while his madly pistoning shaft filled her vaginal cavity to the fullest.
As he drew away gasping, he could feel her hands pushing him gently, exerting pressure against his body. He followed her directions and rolled over on his back taking her with him so that she straddled him, taking his hard thrusts between her kneeling thighs like the dagger of a gladiator.
Sitting on his loins now, speared upwards by his virilely throbbing penis, she rose and fell on him like a woman riding a bucking bronco at a rodeo. Her long blonde hair fell across her face like a golden veil caught in the wind, and a few strands of the shimmering cascade stuck to her open mouth as she gasped in passion. He stared up at her to see her features contorted in an uncontrollable lust, changing with every powerful upward thrust of his penis. Her sensually swaying breasts bobbed up and down as the naked teenage girl fucked down hard, her buttocks flattening against his abdomen and thighs with every down-thrust.
Going out of his mind with lust now, Danny raised his knees behind her so that they acted as a backrest to her buttocks, and he rotated his hips upward, watching her pink-fleshed vagina travel up and down his stiff pulsing shaft. He reached down and caught her quivering ass-cheeks from behind, cupping them in delicious handfuls of soft warm flesh. A moment later, he found the tight rubbery hole of her anus and thrust his outstretched middle finger in so hard that it caused the kneeling blonde to jump forward in an effort to escape the rough impalement.
"Aaaaahhhhh, oooohhhhhh," she gasped out from the sudden pain before relaxing her rectal muscles. But then she tentatively settled back on his extended finger, taking more and more of it up into the warm buttery depths of her rectum as she continued her riding motion.
The whole area of Danny's genitals was a wetly heated blaze like the liquid fire of a volcano about to explode. He wanted to ram his boyish young cock further into her than was humanly possible, wanted to pierce her heart with his hard fleshy weapon on every maddening thrust. And, as these lewdly exciting thoughts and desires filled his mind, he could feel the blood rushing to the lust-swollen head of his penis, and he knew that he was on the brink of the ultimate explosion.
The sex-maddened young blonde continued to fuck furiously down on his long hard cock as she kneeled above him, her breath a long chanting whine. He knew that she, too, was about to climax; she couldn't hold out much longer if he continued his hard rhythmic impalement of her wetly contracting vagina. Then, miraculously, she stiffened, her eyes wide and unseeing as her passion overwhelmed her…
"AAAaaaggggghhhhhh! Aaarrrrrgggh, I'm cumming… ooooohhhhh, I'm cumming… now… now!" she gasped out, then began convulsing on top of him. Her orgasm seemed to have taken her unaware, as if a switch had suddenly been thrown. She choked and choked again, and then slammed her nakedly kneeling body down onto his thick throbbing cock as if she wanted to devour it completely with the hungrily chewing mouth up between her legs. Then with an animal-like cry she remained impaled there, as if on that final thrust his weapon had pierced the center of her passion and it was now slowly draining out of her. She trembled all over a moment and then sank down exhausted, still on his lust-hardened penis, her head hanging forward limply.
The lewdly exciting spectacle of her orgasm drove the young boy to new heights of passion. He dug his fingers into her tiny waist and forced her cunt up and down as he rammed upward into her belly. His lips were twisted with desire and perhaps a little cruelty, as he forced her to ride his rigidly pulsating cock once again. His thick fleshy pole seemed to have expanded to frightening dimensions as if it were some flexible container under tremendous pressure. Then, with a groan, he felt his sperm rushing up from his cum-bloated testicles into his penis, boiling and seething, reaching for explosion. In the last agonizing moment, his face flushed and his teeth ground together. His neck arched as he thrust in deeply one final time, and he roared with satisfaction as his virile young sperm gushed hotly up into the open depths of her vagina.
Patty fell forward, kissing him as tears of joy and gratification streamed down her face. It was some time before either of them spoke. Slowly his penis deflated in her until with a sigh, she rolled from his body, their mingled fluids of release gushing wetly from her stretched vagina.
"Oh, Danny, that was so wonderful," the nakedly satisfied girl managed to breathe out. "I want us to be able to do that again and again, day after day."
All Danny could do was grin. He knew he was out of it for the time being because he had never cum so hard in his young life. They continued to caress, oblivious to the world around them, as confident as if they were hidden away in some secluded inner chamber… rather than openly lying out on the grass on a beautiful summer day.