Olaf could hardly wait to see her stripped naked again with that terrific voluptuous body of hers, only this time it would be just for him, the remembered sight of her lushly rounded curves just about to orbit him! Christ, he'd never had such a case of hot nuts in his life!
"All right… let's not waste time, darling," Dianne hotly whispered, turning to face him in the center of the bedroom, the rippling, rounded mounds of her full white breasts still erotically exposed through her tom dress and bra, their tiny pink nipples raised into marble-like hardness. "Well…?" she pressed, moving closer to begin tugging up his T-shirt, her sultry green eyes sparkling with a gleam he had noticed for the first time.
The husky teenager hadn't realized that he was hesitating… but he was, the wild expression in those sexy eyes of hers temporarily sapping the boldness from him, making him remember that she was a woman… an adult woman, not some scared shitless school girl like the few he had managed to seduce! Goddamn… supposing he wasn't man enough for her after all? Or maybe he'd shoot his load right off like a baby-assed kid! Christ, wouldn't she have the laugh on him though, after all his big friggin' talk…?
"Well, Olaf…? What's wrong, darling?" Dianne urged, catching the flash of apprehension that passed over his face. God, she couldn't let him get cold feet now! And he was… he was! Ooooohhhh…! She stepped back and with a minimum effort stripped away her damaged dress and ruined little bra to stand in front of him wearing only her tiny black bikini panties. She watched his lower jaw grow slack as she provocatively wriggled them down over the smooth, flared arch of her hips and full tanned thighs, lifting each long leg in turn to step out of them. "There… now don't tell me the boy with the big hard cock isn't brave enough to take what he came for?" she lewdly derided, spreading those long shapely legs slightly apart as she placed her hands on the rounded curves of her smooth, white hips and lustfully smiled at him.
"Christ!" he swore half under his breath, the sound of the weird change coming suddenly over and the word cock tumbling from her moistly ripened lips firing him almost as much as the revealed sight of her curvaceous, naked beauty. She was goading him, trying to make fun of him and he knew it. He felt the perspiration beading out on his forehead as he let his eyes rake lustfully over her mind-bending delights from head to toe and back again… from the golden triangle of curls between her rounded, full thighs, sparsely covering the thin crevice of glistening pink flesh separating her pouting cunt-lips, to the firm white mounds of her hardened-nippled tits he had already made a hand-shaking acquaintance with!
He felt his breathing laboriously increasing in his cotton-dry throat, his long length of hardened cock-flesh adding a hurtful spasm in its confinement to his wildly building, sensual appetite. The bitch! He'd show her! Tease him, would she? Okay… but nothing was going to go wrong with this deal! He'd show her the difference between a finky kid-cock and something man-sized! Yeah, and she was going to suck it all the way, too, until he shot his Goddamned load right into her pretty, taunting mouth…!
Dianne intended to torment him further if necessary, but suddenly he was pulling and ripping at his clothes, his oafish face abruptly assuming an animal-like expression of almost frightening lust. She backed away toward the bed, having second thoughts concerning her wisdom in needling him. But there was hardly time for that now, for in seconds he had stripped naked and immediately she was too taken up with the long, rigid thickness of hardened penile-flesh poling out from his young, hairy loins! She gasped at the unexpected bigness of it, her eyes sweeping down to the heavy, sperm-bloating sac of his teenage balls hanging virilely between his powerful legs… and then he was moving toward where she had almost breathlessly dropped onto the edge of the bed.
"Now, Goddamn you! You're going to suck it!" Olaf luridly blurted. "And you're going to suck it 'till I shoot right in your mouth! So don't try to fight me, or I'll shove it all the way down your fucking throat! We'll see who's afraid, you bitch!"
Fight him? Damn, she could almost cry with the insane craving… the maddening desire torturously burning inside her! Fight him? Dear God, only to get at him and plunge his handsome thick cock into her mouth! Yes, yesss! She had to suck its hot, nectarous cum from the depths of his beautiful, sperm-laden balls down into her own hungry throat and belly…!
"You understand me, damn you?" Olaf snarlingly spat down at her, grasping a handful of her long, golden hair once more for emphasis.
"Yes, yes! I do understand, Olaf!" Dianne masochistically whimpered from the sharp pain to her scalp, tiny sensations of mindless lust racing fierily through her drug-incited, susceptible young body. "Please, get onto the bed for me…"
"When I get ready I'll get on the fucking bed, bitch!" he coarsely sneered, his sudden sense of power over her charging sadistic waves of new excitement through him. "I-I thought of this all night, lady, just the way I wanted you to do it! And there's more, too! When I watched you and Kye, I couldn't help but wonder how your tits and ass, your hot, wet cunt would feel to my hands… and now I'm going to find out all of it! And you're just going to do every single Goddamned thing I say! You got that straight?"
"Y-Yes… yes, darling… but please let go of my hair! You're hurting me…!" Diane begged, and finally he did.
He made a mean grin and straightened above where she sat, moving in closer until his long, thick cock with its moistened, purplish head partly visible from its uncircumcised foreskin was nearly level with and only inches from her face. Dianne gaped at it, its proximity making it seem huge! It was bigger than Mark's in both length and thickness, as were his bullish, young balls! And while she gaped at it, his hand suddenly dropped down to lewdly grasp hold of the thick, hardened organ, then obscenely pulled the loose outer skin back away from the glistening, spongy glans!
"Kiss it, Mrs. Captain Keller!" Olaf commanded in a hoarse, almost cracking voice. "Kiss it and lick your hot tongue all over the head!"
The passion-inflamed, naked Dianne, not wanting to give away the lustful anxiety which was almost frantically consuming her entire wits, leaned slowly forward. She placed her pursed, warm lips to its hot, rubbery tip and held them there before excitedly letting her little tongue slip between them, its wiggling, wet end stealing the pearlish drop of his youthful pungent semen oozing from its tiny slit. Then, she wormed the very minute point of her tongue into the baby-like opening in his cock-head, causing him to jerk spasmodically, his powerful young frame shuddering from the contact.
"G-Goddamn!" he cursed, thrusting his strong young loins obscenely forward. "You hold it… and take it in your mouth! Suck it for awhile so I can see!"
Olaf watched in sensual fascination her small, white hand reaching up to lewdly curl part way around his thickly swollen hardness, feverish bursts of young, bottled-up lust slashing through him like hot-bladed razors when he saw her lush, lip-glossed mouth open and slip widely over the huge, mushroom-shaped tip of his wetly throbbing cock-head! A knee-jelling quake rocked him from head to toe as her dainty feminine tongue began to caressingly twirl around it… and then her other hot little hand was weighingly cupping his tingling, heavy balls between his spread legs, while her liquid heated mouth and soft, ovalled lips began to work back and forth! Jumping fuck! There it was! The luscious aristocratic-looking Mrs. Keller was sucking him… him, Olaf Jensen… taking his overgrown hard cock right into her beautiful, sexy mouth the way he'd pictured it last night and a hundred nights before!
Dianne couldn't contain the moans of delight rising passionately from deep inside her and humming out along the fused veined rod of his hardened cock she was sucking deep into her mouth toward her throat. She felt the sensuous secretions seeping wetly from her smoldering vagina to dribble between her hot, blood-swollen cunt-lips, saturating the bed covering beneath where she sat. If he weren't standing between her widely-spread thighs, she could squeeze them together and deliciously pinch the tiny bud of her erect clitoris with those sensitive, hair-lined pussy lips… but he was…!
"W-Wait! Wait! Christ, that's enough of that for a minute!" she heard his command. "Now… lay back and hold your legs up! I want to took at your cunt, Mrs. Keller! I'm going to open it way up wide and look right up inside it! Hold 'em up and back… spread wide!"
Once again, the sensations of servile lust washed over Dianne in a torrent of mind-destroying subjugation. She did exactly as he ordered, drawing her shapely, naked legs back as far as she could and spread them wide so that the flat, gold and pink plane of her exposed loins and upswept buttocks were completely vulnerable to his any warped whim! Unprecedented sensations of blinding salacity raked over the tingling nerve-ends of her nakedly displayed body as she lay obscenely sprawled open for him in the most debauched of positions. She couldn't help but think what a lustfully arousing sight she made for him with her long tanned legs so luridly drawn up and yawning openly to present to him her feverishly moistened cunt! She could feel the cool brush of air caressing the tiny mouth of her anus between her lasciviously splayed buttocks!
God, whatever it was that had totally destroyed and degraded her, she no longer wanted to know! Only these deliciously abandoned obscenities mattered, and the ultimate pleasures they would bring her…!
Olaf dropped to his knees, leaning forward between her held-back, upraised legs and full, widespread thighs. Christ! He could see her tiny, pink asshole all puckered and inviting, perfectly centered in the smooth, secret crevice between the satiny moons of her taut, white buttocks. And above, maybe an inch away, began the thin, moistened ribbon of pink inner flesh dividing the almost kissing, curl-fringed lips of her fleecy cunt in all its golden wonder! With hot, rasping breaths, the teenager feasted on the glistening, tight delicacy, his large youthful hands moving forward.
With thumbs which caused her to lurch when they touched the hot, pouting swollenness, Olaf breathlessly parted the raggedly clinging folds of outer flesh, his eyes simultaneously gaping at the child-like, recessed hole of her dimpled anus, watching its ovalled, tiny lips working like a baby's mouth beneath his teasing cuntal exploration. Then… he saw it… her cunt-hole, a viscid coating of sensuous moisture glossing the palpitating opening as well as the delicate little petals above, which he quickly spread apart to find her tiny, glimmering clitoris erectly quivering!
His ignorant young brain reeled with the raciness of the sensual sight. Fuck, he was going to blow his cookies if he didn't do something to let off the crazy-wild pressure mounting in his aching cock and balls soon! Should he fuck her? No! Another time he'd do that! She had to suck him off first the way he'd planned! Yeah… it was time for her to swallow his cum…
Dianne lay willingly in her obscene position, her quaking, naked body an absolute sensual mystery to her, completely unaware that she had reincited its maddening drugged lust with two uplifting drinks which had added fuel to a never-quenched fire. Her matching brain was sinking further and further into the same hellish heat of masochistic flames this brutal boy's lustful enslavement of her was firing… And she never wanted it to stop! Uncontrollably, she vaguely realized, she was reveling in her vulnerable helplessness, and she moaned out in soul-consuming passion at his youthful handling and fingering of her defenselessly exposed cunt…!
Then, abruptly, he bolted to his feet and clambered onto the bed around her, throwing himself onto his back and spreading his strong legs wide apart. "Come on! Get up here between my legs on your knees and suck me off, Mrs. Keller!" he demanded, his thick, young voice still and brittle in its authority. "Hurry up! I want to watch you… see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock and your head bobbing up and down on it! Do it now, damn it…!"
In her desire-inflamed haze, Dianne quickly got onto her knees and crawled between his spread legs, feeling the full weight of her hanging breasts erotically rippling and swaying with her movements, her long tresses grazing his muscular thighs and stomach as she positioned herself. There was no revulsion inside her for the oral performance he was demanding of her. It was the very wanton act she had been hungrily awaiting, and for a moment, fearfully thought he was going to deny her! Eagerly, she stared down at his long, ceiling-pointed thickness of towering young cock, then clasped it between finger and thumb at the hairy base of its broadening root. Never hesitating, she drew down its heavy foreskin and plunged her ovalled lips over the moistened rubbery knob of its fire-filled, swollen head, locking them in a pressured suction just below its coronal rim while her tongue began to excitedly lash and swirl…
One of his TV programs had drawn Knute Jensen's attention from the window where he had been watching for the reappearance of his son from the Keller apartment. Almost an hour and three cans of beer later, the huge bewhiskered man remembered, once more beginning to angrily contemplate the boy's long absence.
Just what in hell was that stupid sonofabitch up to all this time? No plugged up drain or leaky faucet should take this long to repair… besides, come to think of it… he didn't have any tools with him! Yeah… there was something mighty Goddamned fishy about this… and he intended to find out what it was!
The big man decided on using the back door where he could pretend he'd knocked if he didn't see them through the glass in the kitchen. The front way demanded that he use the buzzer; besides, as building caretaker, he was expected to use the service entrance… which was another thing that bothered him: Olaf had gone to her front door. Well, he'd just see what this was all about… and if that Goddamned lunkhead was just sitting on his ass in there, pissing away the time, there was going to be hell to pay…!
Through beer-blurred, red-rimmed eyes, Knute saw that the kitchen was empty through the glass of the door, then hesitated, giving it all second thought. Christ, did he dare just walk light into a tenant's apartment this way? Shit… it could cost him his job… but that frigging-assed goof-off of his was in there… and for what? Maybe the door was locked anyway…! He tried it, quietly turning the knob… No, it wasn't, and he let it swing silently inward…!
Knute let another intensely listening minute pass before he took a wary step inside the little kitchen; the whirring sound of the refrigerator was all that greeted his ears. He listened for voices… none! Shit, now that was crazier yet, because he knew the kid was in here, had seen that blonde, sweet-assed beauty let him in herself… unless he'd left through the back door… but where the hell was he if he had…?
A moan-like sound reached Knute, then, causing the huge man to prick up his ears. Once more, he was almost positive he'd heard another! Walking stealthily, Knute crossed the kitchen to peer into the empty living room of the small apartment. Suddenly, he most definitely heard a gutturalish groan… and it was coming from one of the bedrooms along the little hallway! He moved toward it, peeking into the first empty one… and finally the second…!
Jesus Christ!
Had he been slugged with a crowbar, Knute Jensen wouldn't have been more stunned that he was at the sight taking place on the bed! He'd found him, all right, both of them, and as naked as a pair of fucking jay-birds! Sonofabitch! That luscious, sweet-assed cunt was sucking Olaf's cock… plunging her pretty, lush-lipped mouth down on it like one of Maude Tawney's downtown whores, except Maude never kept anything like this curvy bitch in stock!
Knute didn't try to hide his presence in the open doorway, but neither could he move or speak for a full minute, the jolt had been that great! What at first had been a wave of shock and growing rage was rapidly turning into unhideable, raw lust inside the huge, bearded father, plus a never-before measure of respect for the son he'd been certain hadn't brains enough to catch a cold! And Goddamn, here he was being sucked off by the most delicious piece of naked woman Knute had ever laid his eyes on! Not only that, but the kid was a real chip off the old block! Christ, he'd had no idea that Olaf had a cock on him like that!
Knute locked his small eyes on the voluptuously naked, full rounded moons of Mrs. Keller's gorgeous white ass staring up at him… her smooth, tanned thighs spread just enough for him to clearly see the moist, pink ribbon of flesh between the pouting lips of her blonde, hair-fringed cunt and his own heavy cock gave a mighty lurch inside his pants.
Sonofabitch! Damned if maybe he hadn't had this kid of his figured wrong all along…
"Ooooooh… shitttt!" Olaf grunted to the intensive sensations her hot, nursing mouth had sent raging through him. His loins jerked convulsively in an upward, heaving motion, his small eyes riveted in desire-glazed captivation at the sight of her moistened, ripe lips ovally absorbing his thick cock and beginning to slide up and down the blood-engorged rod of the rigidly aching hardness.
"Oh Goddamn… he'd fuck her, too! He'd fuck her in the ass and cunt, just as he was in the mouth! She couldn't do a frigging thing but let him! He could fuck her any time and any way he wanted to…!"
And then, Olaf horrifyingly saw the huge, menacing figure of his father filling the doorway, his little red-rimmed eyes glaring down at them like some medieval monster out of a fairy-tale!
Oh, Christ! He was going to kill them both!
Frantically, he tried to struggle up to his elbows and at the same time stop Mrs. Keller who was sucking his cock feverishly like a mad woman… but he saw his father's big hand jerk up toward his bearded face to lay a finger across his lips in a gestured order of silence! Olaf stared at him in fretfully petrified wonderment, until the leer twisted his thick lips and he began to pull at the front of his pants…!
Shit, this was too much to pass up, Knute Jensen had goatishly concluded almost from the moment he'd first discovered them! He was going to have some of that delicious looking young cunt if it was humanly possible… and he'd fucking-well decided that it was, after considering all the angles! Olaf had caught and read his signal and was already laying back with a disbelieving sigh of relief, as if he'd just been granted a reprieve from the gallows. Goddamn, the kid was okay… yeah, okay, and they were going to be a hell of a lot closer from now on! Knute couldn't help but proudly grin down at him grunting and groaning now as the boy watched the top of the bitch's bobbing head and began to uncontrollably rotate his teenage hips, sliding his husky length of hard cock up in and down out of her mouth with a lewd, wet sucking sound, his young hands suddenly winding in her long blonde hair.
Knute saw her tiny black panties on the floor and reached down, snatching them up, holding them to his nose. They were sheer, sexy things, no more than a wisp of diaphanous nylon, but the blend of perfume mixed with the tangy aroma of her excited cuntal secretions sent wild sensations of lecherous lust charging through his massive body. He watched her sluttish performance while he inhaled deeply from the crotch of the tiny garment… watched in lewd fascination the puffing of her smooth white cheeks as her head bobbed obscenely up and down over his son's husky young cock like some subservient degenerate, and Olaf began to ram the length of thick hardness upward between her ovally sucking lips with a new excited fury.
The teenager couldn't believe it was happening, but it sure as hell was! Instead of beating them both half to death, the old man was going to join them! Jesus Christ, the lusty old sonofabitch couldn't resist the mind-bending sight of her naked, upthrust ass and blonde curled little pussy! That was it, all right, and he was stripping, a Goddamned look of admiration on his whiskered face, the first one Olaf could ever remember seeing there meant for him! Proudly, he grinned up at his father, his own face broadening with every pelvic upthrust into her receptively sucking mouth, while she moaned in ravenous, abandoned passion between his legs!
Olaf lifted his head again and watched with lust-mounting eyes as the young naked wife's softly nibbling lips clasped greedily around his growing cock fucking upward into her grotesquely contorted face. Oh what a fucking surprise she was in for, he thought, glancing at his pa's huge, rock-hard cock cleaving the air when he finally kicked off his shorts and stood naked like a mountain of hairy flesh behind her! Jesus, his old man must have the biggest cock in the world… and he'd lay money it was the meanest, too! But he couldn't concentrate on that at the moment, not with the way she was sucking him!
He watched the tensiled rim of her moistened lips clasping around his painfully throbbing cock as though held there by some unseen force. He gunned salaciously as he fucked her mouth with merciless thrust, gaping at her hungrily slaving, sucking and licking his blood-pounding rod of prick-flesh in a frenzy of lust he could hardly believe.
She'd taken both small hands to possessively cup and squeeze his sperm-inflated balls, and he could see the sticky, white fluid dribbling from the corners of her widely ovalled mouth in lewd, thinly trickling little rivulets. Stressing sensations were churning in the very depths of him as she omnivorously pulled at his expanding cock, the hardened sinewy length of it like a fusion of her distorted face and his pelvis! He heaved upward with hollowing buttocks, lifting off the bed as he drove it far up into the wet heat of her eagerly sucking mouth and throat, until the wiriness of his pubic hair was brushing the tip of her pretty little nose, while his near-bursting balls danced beneath in her hands in a bloating build-up of tormentively seething pressure…!
Dianne was completely oblivious to all but Olaf's hardened, thick length of cock-flesh throbbing deliciously between her passionately nursing cheeks and tongue, the licking flames of sensual desire raging more intensely with every passing moment within the burning core of her drug-incited young loins. She felt them from the feverishly heated outer lips of her blood-throbbing pussy to the intricate depths of her wildly impassioned belly. The hungering fluid channel of her swallowing vagina-throat pulsed with a desirous greed of its own, while her mind could conceive only of the moment when his intensely hardened young cock would suddenly ejaculate, squirting its thick, virilely youthful cum into the mouth and throat, that single thought driving her wild with sensual anticipation…!
Abruptly, a vague sense of reasoning flashed through her passion-dimmed mind as she felt new and additional weight sagging the bed behind her, and she tried to jerk her head upward to look back, but Olaf's hands entangled in her hair held her fast onto his hard ramming cock!
God! What… who… what was happening?
"Don't get upset, Mrs. Keller!" a harsh, slurry voice came down to her, its familiar ring not registering clearly at first. "Just go on sucking cock and keep your lovely little ass raised high up in the air that way! Daddy's got a present for you back here…!"
"That's it Pa! Go ahead, ram it to her!" Olaf exclaimed, elated and still hardly believing his new-found camaraderie with the man he'd grown up to hate. "She fucked and sucked that Goddamned foreign kid last night and I saw them!"
"So you decided to get a little of your own, eh boy?" Knute questioned, putting two and two together.
"Well… why not, if she's passing it out that cheap? Ain't that right, Pa?" Olaf quickly answered and asked at the same time. "Wouldn't you?"
"Ha! I'm here doing the same thing, ain't I, boy?" his father reminded him with a chuckle.
"Yeah… yeah, you sure as hell are! Goddamn, Pa… you're okay… okay, and that's no shit, honest!"
"You're all right too, Olaf my boy… but we'll talk about that later, eh?" the naked gorilla-like man said. "Right now, kid, let's give this luscious little bitch a father-and-son double-fuck that she won't ever forget…!"
Dianne heard them laugh obscenely between them, even knew that she should be feeling some of the horror of panic or revulsion, and at the very least, shame… but none of these emotions remotely touched her! Only the lustfully burning sensations which were insatiably firing her naked desire mattered! God! They had to love her… to fuck her in every obscene way imaginable… squirt their scalding, white sperm into her passionately craving body! It was the only way… only way…! She had to have their pleasure-bringing hard penises plunging into her…!
Knute's massive cock was already pulsating in its mounting, almost hurting need and he stared lustfully at the warm, and voluptuous, white young body bent lewdly before him. He slid his hands up the soft inner-sides of her thighs to the sparse, golden-lined lips of her cunt and stared lustfully at the thin pink separation, tracing its moistened slit with a forefinger all the way up between the creamy moons of her buttocks to the hairless, puckered hole of her tiny, slightly pulsating anus. Her fleshy cunt-lips, the tiny puffy folds of flushed delight, quivered excitedly to his touch, while the moons of her exotically rounded ass trembled and began to rotate before him in tiny greedily seeking little circles.
Christ! She really wanted it bad… This was going to be the hottest fuck he'd ever had…