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When the boys dropped Teri off at the dock, it was almost dark. Wearily walking up the path to the house, the girl had never felt so completely relaxed in her life. Her body was sore and tired, but there was a beautiful inner glow that was warm and soothing. God, how she loved fucking!
"Where have you been?" snapped Susan when the girl entered the house.
"Out boating," the girl smiled.
"Who with?" the woman asked, stating at Teri's limp, tangled hair and rumpled shorts.
"Two guys," she answered. "Stan and Sonny from across the lake."
"You mean those two waives that hang around the village store?" Susan asked in a sarcastic voice.
"I don't know if they're wolves," said Teri, "but I first met them at the store."
"You look like a mess." Susan snapped. "Go up and change your clothes."
When Teri returned a few minutes later, Susan welt furious.
"What wife you doing all afternoon with those boys?" she asked in a cold voice.
"Just boating and fooling around," Teri answered.
"Well," the woman snapped. "I'm sending you home with Mr. Roberts next Sunday."
"Why?" she asked, glancing over at Brad who was just staring at Teri with a strange expression on his face.
"Because you're not going to run wild up here," she replied coldly. "Your mother wouldn't stand for it, and neither will I."
Teri was completely shocked by the woman's attitude.
"You certainly must have a dirty mine," Teri scored, getting angry.
"Why you tramp!" Susan shouted. "You've got a lot of guts calling anyone a tramp!" the girl shouted back.
"What do you mean by that?" Susan screamed, inking with anger.
"Ask Gimp!" cried Teri.
Teri saw the color drain out of the woman's face as she clutched at the back of a chair for support.
She just stared at Teri with a dazed expression in her eyes, seeming to age Teri years in Teri seconds.
"Does that answer your question?" Teri hissed, shaking with rage.
"Don't talk to my mother like that," Brad spoke for the first time.
"Oh, shut up, you asshole," she turned to the boy. "You both make me want to puke."
Teri ran upstairs leaving mother and son staring at each other in silence. Throwing herself on the bed, Teri began violently sobbing into the pillow. She had never felt such an intense hate as she felt for the two people downstairs. Her mind was on nothing but revenge, and she took a secret delight in knowing the bitch's husband had been the first man to fuck her. She was also pleased that Brad had never had the pleasure of using her cunt and she would never give him another chance. Teri's thoughts turned to Gimp. Maybe the bitch was throwing her out next Sunday, but the girl vowed that she'd stop the woman's affair with Gimp before she left. Filled with hate and revenge, the girl dropped off into a fitful sleep.
She awakened early the next morning before anyone else and hurried down to the kitchen where she prepared her own breakfast. Returning to her room, she took off her panties and bra, and slipped into a short cotton dress. Her only thoughts were on how she would seduce the giant dock hand away from Brad's mother. The more she thought about Gimp's huge cock, the more excited she became about her plans. Not only would she have revenge on Mrs. Roberts, she would have the pleasure of the man's tremendous cock filling her hungry cunt.
Wearing nothing but the short dress and sandals, she walked slowly down to the dock, hoping to find Gimp. When she arrived, she was startled to see Mrs. Roberts leaning on the rail of the boathouse, talking to Gimp who was slouched against the building.
"Good morning, Teri," the woman said in a cool voice. "You're up early this morning."
"Hi, Gimp," Teri beamed at the man, ignoring the woman.
"Hello, Miss Teri," he smiled.
Facing the man, she hopped up on the rail, lifting her skirt enough to display most of her bare thighs. From the expression in his eyes as he glanced up between her legs, Teri was certain that she had caught his attention.
"Am I interrupting anything?" Teri smiled at the woman with a mocked sweetness.
"Certainly not," she snapped.
Teri slowly crossed her legs, making certain that Gimp got a quick look at her naked pussy. A booming silence fell over the three people gathered on the steps of the boathouse.
"Well," Susan Roberts finally broke the silence, glaring at Teri. "I guess I'll go up and start breakfast. Are you coming with me?"
"No," smiled Teri in an overly sweet voice. "I've had breakfast. I fixed it myself."
"Come along anyway," the woman ordered. "I don't want you hanging around the dock with those horrible boys."
"No, Missus Roberts," Teri replied in a cool even voice. "I'm leaving on Sunday as you ordered, but until then, I'll do whatever I please."
"Teri," the woman practically shouted. "Get up to the house!"
"Fuck you, Missus Roberts," the girl hissed in a deep whisper.
"You rotten tramp," shouted the furious woman as she stormed away. "Your mother's certainly going to hear from me."
"You shouldn't talk to her like that," Gimp said when Laura had gone. "She's a fine person."
"She hates me," Teri snapped.
"She told me that you've been a bad girl," sighed Gimp, shifting his weight.
"She just thinks I'm bad because I like to fuck," Teri giggled.
Teri once more slowly crossed her legs, giving the huge Gimp another quick glimpse of her naked slit.
"Don't you like to fuck, Gimp?" she gave him a warm teasing smile.
"Sure. I guess I sorta do," he stammered, a blush appearing on the jagged scar across his cheek.
"Teens like to screw, too," Teri giggled. "Maybe even more than grown ups."
He nervously licked his lips and looked down at the steps, not knowing how to answer the girl.
"See this," she giggled as she further parted her naked thighs and lifted her skirt, exposing the full length of her slit to the man's ogling eyes. "My hot cunts big enough to fuck."
When he didn't reply, she boldly and lewdly opened her juicy pussy lips with her fingers.
"Wouldn't you like to bury your hard cock in here," she whispered. "It's big enough and juicy enough for any man."
"You shouldn't be showin' me yer pussy," the man stammered. "It ain't nice to let a man see yer private parts."
"You've seen Missus Roberts' pussy," she giggled. "You've even fucked her lots of times."
"You shouldn't say things like that," he gasped. "Someone might hear you."
"Oh, Gimp," Teri whispered in a naughty voice to change the subject, "you've got a hard on."
She lightly touched the big lurching bulge in the front of his pants. "You do like my cute cunt, don't you?"
"Yeah," he grinned. "Sorta."
"And that big hard cock of yours feels awfully good to me," she sighed, continuing to caress the throbbing lump.
"Does it?" he grinned.
"I'd love to suck you off," she whispered, starting to lower his zipper.
"Not here," he protested. "Someone might see us."
"Where do you fuck Mrs. Roberts?" she quickly asked.
"There's an old shack just around that bend in the lake," he blurted without thinking.
"How do we get there?" she asked.
"In a rowboat. But I ain't fuckin' you."
"You don't have to fuck me," the girl whispered, still stroking his excited cock. "I just want to suck you off."
Dragging his lame foot behind him, Gimp led Teri down to the dock where they climbed into an old wooden rowboat. With his massive shoulders and strength, it only took a few minutes for him to row the boat around the point and into a cove where Teri saw the old deserted shack.
Entering the musty building, Teri was surprised to see the clean fresh linen on the old dilapidated iron bed.
"Where did these sheets come from?" she asked.
"Missus Roberts keeps them changed."
This was more frosting on the cake for Teri. It excited her to think that she would be able to mess up the bitch's sheets with her own slippery pussy juices.
"Okay," she whispered, quickly slipping out of her dress, exposing all of her luscious body to the drooling man. "Drop your pants."
As Teri had expected from feeling Gimp's cock through his pants, he wasn't wearing any shorts. She had seen and admired his big cock when he was screwing Mrs. Roberts, but at close range, the big lurching monster was awesome. She couldn't believe that any cock could be that huge.
Seating the naked man on the edge of the bed, she knelt between his legs and tenderly took the big, gnarly cock in her hands. Firmly holding the base of his thick shaft, she lowered her face down toward his big blood-bloated cock-head. It felt so deliciously big and hot as she lightly brushed her half-parted lips over his hard, rubbery glans. Her wet tongue darted out, flicking lightly against his sensitive male flesh. She could feel his big muscular body trembling with excitement as she swirled her tongue around the end of his swollen cock-head.
Smiling tenderly up at the huge man, she began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his shuddering shaft. She could feel it swelling and throbbing as she teased her wet tongue up and around the base of his glans. Then, slowly lowering her open lips, she sucked the whole of his big cock-head into the moist warmth of her slavering mouth. She could feel him lurch as her soft, slippery lips slid over the big swollen knob and tightened around the ridge just below, trapping it securely in the hot, moist cavern of her mouth.
"Oh, Miss Teri," he sobbed, staring down at his huge, purple cock throbbing between the sucking, baby-soft lips of the blonde girl.
"D'ya like this?" she whispered, temporarily removing his prick from her mouth. "Do you like fuckin' Teri's hot mouth?"
"Shit, yes," he gulped, grasping at the edge of the bed.
"Gee, Gimp," she giggled. "This is the neatest cock I've ever sucked. I sure wish you'd fuck me with it."
He tenderly brushed his hand through her long blonde hair.
With his cock thrusting up from the mass of black hairs curling around his belly and balls, she could feel it jumping in her grasping fingers as she lowered her mouth and began licking it with her swirling tongue.
Teri ran her tongue up and down the entire length of the giant's lurching cock, soaking it from tip to base until the entire shaft was glistening with her warm, wet saliva. Reaching beneath his stiff rod, she gently cupped his balls, and lowering her lips, she sucked them tenderly into her mouth. Delicately sucking his massive testicles, she salaciously tongue-washed the crinkly skin of his lust swollen balls. The only sound in the old shack was the wet, smacking sound of her slippery lips and tongue sucking and slurping on his big male genitals.
Removing her mouth from his hairy balls, she again closed her lips around his sensitive cock-head, while continuing to gently massage his hairy, spit-soaked scrotum with her agile fingers.
"Oh, sweet shit," he moaned, his huge hands grabbing at her long blonde hair as her soft warm tongue swirled around the head of his cock.
The feel of his thick, sinewy cock sliding over the sensitive taste buds on the back of her tongue was driving the girl wild. Continuing to suck and slurp on his saliva-drenched cock, Teri noticed he looked at her with nothing but adoration in his expression.
"Am I as good as Susan Roberts?" she continued.
"Better! Better!" he shouted.
"Good," she whispered, "And are you gonna squirt my mouth full of cunt?"
"Shit, yes," he panted. "You're gonna get a real mouthful."
"Oh, good!" she giggled, thrusting his cock back into her mouth.
Her hot, wet lips tightened around his lumpy shaft, taking it deeper into her mouth until she felt his big swollen glans nudging against the back of her throat. As the wonderful cock slid in and out of her mouth, Teri's tongue swirled and sucked along the underside of his lurching shaft. The huge, muscular man was unconsciously thrusting his big prick up to meet every downward plunge of her slobbering mouth.
"Oh, God," he moaned, half-crazed by the feeling of her wildly pumping mouth slithering over his hard cock. Clutching wildly at her blonde hair, he was frantically working her head up and down over his raging prick.
"Suck it, suck it!" he sobbed, wildly pumping his cock into her open, slurping mouth.
His breath coming in deep, hot gasps, he was pressing her mouth down even tighter over his plunging shaft.
"Suck, Teri, suck," he began screaming. "I'm almost there! Almost there!"
His frantic cries only served to further excite the blonde, as she continued sucking deeper and harder on his thrusting cock.
"Oh, shit," the giant roared, tearing at her hair, pressing her mouth down tighter around his jerking pock. "I'm comin', I'm comin'!"
Teri was wild with excitement when she felt the delicious hot cum gushing against the back of her throat. Spurt after spurt of the thick fluid continued squirting out of his massive cock-head as she frantically sucked and swallowed the tangy stuff.
A few minutes later as the man sprawled on the bed, recovering from his wild climax, Teri cuddled him against her soft naked body. The feeling of her bare soft flesh pressing against him caused his spent cock to give a slight lurch.
"Oh, you naughty man," Teri giggled; "You're getting another hard-on."
She once again began caressing his cock with a feather-like touch. Within a matter of seconds it had exploded into a big throbbing prick again, even harder than it had been.
"Oh, please fuck me, Gimp," she whispered. "I want to feel that beautiful big cock in my hot pussy."
"I just can't," he begged.
Reaching for his hand, she drew it down between her open thighs and gently inserted the tip of his middle finger into her juicy slit.
"See how nice my hot cunt feels," she whispered. "Push your finger way up in there and see how nice and big my cunt is."
Teri began squirming with delight as she felt his big, thick finger slithering deeper and deeper into her scalding-hot fuck-hole. The man was soon trembling with excitement as her slippery, hot cuntal walls sucked and squeezed around his deeply imbedded finger. Her hot, creamy cunt felt delicious to the man.
"God," she whispered, "wouldn't you just love to put your hard cock up into that hot hole. It's just dying to be fucked."
Grasping her tightly, he began excitedly plunging his finger in and out of her cunt.