Tanya heard someone coming into the locker room. She was crying and she didn't want anyone to see her. Plus she heard Dick's voice and she certainly didn't want to have to face him again. She saw a locker open. She slipped inside.
It was Trixie's locker and she pulled it closed behind her.
Then she was standing, cramped in the locker, her face up against the picture of the horse. She tried to control her breathing so no one would hear her.
To calm herself down, she slipped her hands between her thighs. It made more room that way too. She held her breath.
"Dick, I-I have something to tell you," a girl's voice said. It was the woman named Betty who ran the night shift. She was a pretty little blonde woman of about twenty. She had big tits and she was somewhat short with plump thighs.
"Yeah?" Dick said gruffly, pushing the girl down on the bench.
Tanya could see everything from her hiding place. But she didn't want to look. She stared at the horse in front of her nose.
She was thinking about what Trixie had said – how staring at the picture of the horse in the green pasture made her feel peaceful and tranquil.
Tanya stared at the powerful black flanks of the beast.
"Dick, my husband, I mean, I-I think he suspects. I mean he's gonna kill you if he finds out… about what you make me do." The blonde said lamely.
"Take it out and suck it," the bald proprietor said.
"Oh!" said Betty helplessly. She started to unzip her boss' pants.
Dick spread his legs widely and put his hands on his hips. He obviously enjoyed tormenting and torturing his female employees. Abusing them sexually, and holding over them the threat of firing them.
"I thought you said you liked this job," he said to Betty.
"I-I do," the pretty blonde said lamely. She had his dick out now. His cock was huge even though it was still limp. It looked like a big piece of sausage from the kitchen. It looked disgusting, and Betty looked disgusted, to have to put it in her mouth. But she swallowed once and opened wide and stuffed it in.
"I thought you said you really needed this job," said Dick, watching her ironically, "and I thought you said that you really liked sucking my cock."
"Uh, uh, I do," Betty said taking his piece out a bit.
Tanya could see that in Betty's mouth, Dick's tool had gotten hard. Now it looked like a thick hard piece of sausage. She didn't envy Betty one bit – having to put that thing in her mouth.
She thought about what would happen if Dick should find out she were in the locker spying on him. It got her so scared that to calm herself, she pushed her fingers up under her skirt and into her panties. She began rubbing into her pussy bush.
It felt good. She closed her eyes and thought of a horse. A big powerful black one, with muscles like steel! Yes, and it would carry her off, away from all the Dicks of this world.
"Suck it, Mama, suck it!" the fat store owner was saying.
He wrapped his thick meaty hands behind the young blonde's head and he shoved her face against his big groin. Poor little Betty's face was plastered with an expression of horror and disgust. But what could she do? She had three little ones at home and an unemployed husband. She needed this job. And there was only one way to keep it!
Tanya had never witnessed a cock-sucking before and it really grossed her out. But she was fingering herself well in the locker and it felt good. She tried to spread her legs wider open in the limited space.
Her nose was rubbing up against the picture of the horse and she was imagining she could smell the horse's sweat. How good it would be to have a wild beast between her legs. To grip it with her thighs as she stroked its flying mane.
Her cunt was wet and her fingers were sliding in and out.
"Uh!" she groaned as she felt her pussy widen and open.
But fortunately her cries were covered by the cries of Betty.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" poor Betty groaned as her throat was stuffed with Dick's big penis. She was totally out of control. Dick was totally in control.
He was shoving his cock down Betty's throat as if she were nothing more than a machine in his kitchen, like the one for grinding up sausage meat. And her only purpose was to eat his cock and provide him with a hole to shoot his wad down. And he was close to it too. His cock was hot and throbbing. He felt the blonde's big tits pushing against his thighs as he shoved it to her. He felt the big pointed spearhead of his dick-shaft shoving down her wet meaty throat and he told her to get ready, that he was going to come.
"Hold on, cunt, I'm going to shoot!" he told her.
"Uhhhhhhh!" poor Betty cried in dreadful anticipation.
Tanya was staring fascinated, her fingers deep up her wet nookie.
"Shhiiiiiittt! Oh God! Shiiiit!" the hot Dick shouted as he shot his hot spermy wad down the despairing Betty's throat. He shot off again and again.
Betty's mouth was dripping with his hot grey sperm when he pulled out of her.
"That's better. Thanks, cunt," he told his employee.
He zipped up his pants and walked out whistling. He hadn't even heard what Betty said about her husband.
The dismal Betty was left alone, to cry in the locker room. She went to the little sink and washed out her mouth, trying to spit out his cum. Suddenly she heard a noise and she turned around. She saw Tanya!
Tanya judged it a good moment to come out of the locker.
She went up to Betty. "He can't do that to you," Tanya said.
Betty looked up wildly. "Who are you! What are you talking about!"
"I saw it!" Tanya said fiercely. "I saw it all. That's against the law."
"What! What are you talking about? Nothing happened!"
All Betty wanted was not to get in trouble, and not to lose her job.
"It's sexual abuse on the job," said the idealistic Tanya.
"Get out of here! Get out! I'll tell Dick! I'll tell Dick you were watching!" Betty started screaming hysterically. Tanya stared at her uncomprehendingly.
"I'm new here. I just started working here this morning!"
"Get out! Get out! Dick! Dick!" Betty started screaming.
Dick came back in. "What's going on here?" he asked the two girls.
"She saw! She saw! She saw everything!" Betty screamed.
"What's going on here! What are you talking about! What did you see?" he turned to Tanya. But Tanya was now afraid and confused. She didn't want to lose her job either. It would mean losing the horses and everything.
"Nothing! I didn't see anything! It was just a mistake!" And she turned and fled, still wearing her uniform.
Jason picked her up outside the Burger Joint in the car. He had a friend with him, a guy named Howie. They noticed right away how upset she was.
"Hey Sis, what gives? How was your first day at work?"
"It was horrible! Don't even ask me about it!"
Tanya climbed into the back seat. "Hurry up! Drive away!"
Jason wheeled the car out of the lot with a screech of rubber.
Howie turned around and looked in the back seat. He liked Jason's little sister. He thought she looked real cute in her uniform.
"Hey, you look real sexy in that uniform," he told the crying girl.
"Why the hell are you crying?" Jason said insensitively.
"You wouldn't understand! Men! You're all the same!" Tanya said.
Jason and Howie laughed, but Howie reached across the back of the front seat to her knee. "Hey, it can't be all that bad!" he told to her.
"Keep your filthy hands off me!" Tanya snapped.
When they got home she went directly to her room. She dialed up Ramona. Ramona answered the phone. Tanya told Ramona all about her day at work. She said: "And can you believe it? That filthy pig makes girls give him blow jobs in the back of the restaurant. And if they won't do it, he fires them. Just like that."
Ramona grinned at her end of the line. She was thinking: what does Tanya know about blow jobs? She said, "Wait a second. You mean you actually saw it?"
"Yes! I'm telling you! I hid in a locker!"
Ramona giggled. "Sounds pretty kinky to me!"
"What do you mean kinky! It was the most horrible thing that's ever happened to me in my life! Oh Ramona, what am I going to do? I don't even want to go back there in the morning! But if I don't work, how am I ever going to get to ride a horse?"
"Talk to Burton about it," Ramona suggested.
"Say, what is it about you and Burton?" Tanya said.
"Whaddya mean?" Ramona said suddenly, defensively.
"I don't know, it just seems like there's something funny going on between you."
"I don't know what you're talking about," said Ramona. "I thought you told me he didn't even want you or Jason hanging out with me anymore."
"Oh, I know. I don't know. I just feel so crazy. I don't know which way is up anymore. Oh, Ramona, all I know is I want to have a horse."
"You'll get one," Ramona said confidently. "Look I have to go now," she added. "I have to get ready for my big date tonight," she giggled.
Tonight was her big date with Jason. He was taking her to a drive-in show.
"Oh yeah, good luck. Break a leg," Tanya told her.
She hung up. Someone was knocking at her door.
"Come in," she called out, staring into the mirror.
It was Howie, Jason's friend, who had driven her home.
"Hi, hope I'm not bothering you. Can I come in?"
"Yeah, what do you want?" Tanya said without much interest.
"Well, I was just thinking, I mean, I wanted to know if, I mean. Well, what I wanted to say was, why don't you come out with me tonight. I mean you and me, could go out with Jason and Ramona. We could do a double-date."
Tanya laughed. "No, thanks, Howie, but I don't think so."
"Why not? Hey, you know, I really like you." He sat down near her.
Just then Burton walked by on his way to the kitchen.
"Hi, Howie," he said to his son's friend. He stepped into the room.
"What's happening?" the older man asked the young man.
"I was just trying to convince Tanya here to come out with me tonight."
"Tanya, why don't you go?" Burton said jovially. He liked to encourage his children to go out.
"I'm awfully tired from my first day at work, Burton," Tanya said. She bent over and started unlacing her sneakers. All she wanted to do was pull off her wet pantyhose.
"Aw, go on out and have a good time, honey. It will help you to relax."
"I don't want to, Burton! No offense, Howie," she added.
Burton invited Howie to dinner. He asked his stepson: "So where are you taking Ramona?" He had decided not to forbid Jason from seeing the girl. He was afraid it would seem too suspicious.
"We're going to the drive-in. There's a movie playing called, 'The Wild Stallion'. It's supposed to be great." He kicked Howie under the table.
"The Wild Stallion! Why didn't you say so!" said Tanya, her eyes growing.
And so, Jason and Tanya and Howie all piled into the front seat of the old convertible and went off to pick up Ramona on the other side of town.
Tanya and Howie got into the back seat of the car and Ramona joined Jason up front. Then they drove to the drive-in. This was actually Tanya's first date.
Although Jason only had a temporary license and it was illegal for him to drive after dusk, Burton had let him take the car if he promised to be careful.
Once at the drive in, the boys went off to get Cokes and popcorn.
The girls talked to each other over the front seat.
"Are you going to let Jason kiss you?" Tanya asked.
Ramona yawned nonchalantly. "I guess I'll have to let him get something."
"Why? I'm not letting Howie have anything. Not after what I saw today. The whole idea of boys makes me sick. I just want to see the picture."
"But Howie's paying for it. So you owe him something. You don't think he bought your ticket just so you could sit there for free and watch the show."
"I don't care what he thinks. He shouldn't make assumptions."
Ramona laughed. "You sound like Miss Enegies, our English teacher."
"I don't care." Tanya tossed her hair. Nevertheless she did feel sophisticated sitting in the back seat of a car at the drive-in on her first date.
The boys came back carrying the snacks. Howie climbed in beside her. He tried to put his arm around her but she moved away.
"None of that!" she told him sternly crossing her legs.
In the front seat Jason and Ramona laughed. Jason already had his arm around Ramona.
"Having a hard time back there, Howie?" Jason called over the seat.
"Shut up," Howie said. He eased his tight jeans down over his crotch. It looked like it was going to be another night of frustration. Then the movie started. Well, not the movie, the coming attractions. The coming attractions were for a horror show.
A crazed, horrible-looking man holding a hatchet started to walk down a lonely, fog-filled road after a little girl who was lost and wandering.
Spooky music filled the car. Tanya jumped into Howie's arms.
"Aaaaghghg!" she screamed out loud. Jason and Ramona laughed.
"Mmmm, this is much better," Howie said, one arm around Tanya's shoulders, under her long reddish hair, and the other hand on her taut thigh.
He liked small girls and Tanya was small. She had nice, soft round titties, firm and like little green apples, and Howie was wondering how long it would take him to work his hand down around her shoulder and under her hair to her tits.
Tanya decided it wasn't so bad after all to let Howie have his arm around her. Again, she felt awfully sophisticated, sitting in the back seat of a car. She stole a glance up at him while the movie credits came on. He was awfully good-looking. He had thick dark hair and big brown eyes. And he was real strong and had big arm muscles. He worked out a lot for the football team. Tanya, who had never thought much about boys, thought he was sort of cute.
The movie started. It was the story of a wild horse that only one boy could tame.
"Why's it have to be a boy?" said Tanya irritated as she watched the opening shots. This black wild stallion was galloping across the plains of Montana. And a young boy and his father, who round up wild horses and sell them, are watching it. They are both riding horses, tamed, domesticated ones.
And they talk about how many men have been killed, stamped to death, trying to catch this one wild king of the wild stallions, who leads the other horses to freedom, out of the hands of the men who would catch them.
"Why does that horse kill all those men, Dad?" the young boy asks.
"It's a wild beast, son, and it loves its freedom," the father answers.
Tanya's eyes were glued to the sweating flanks of the wild beast.
Without realizing what she was doing, her body was moving and swaying in the car in time to the horse's galloping rhythm. She was breathless as she watched.
Howie wasn't really interested in the film. He was watching Tanya.
He had slipped his hand down under her blouse and was working down to her cone-shaped tit mound. In the front seat, Jason and Ramona had all but disappeared from view.
Jason was saying, "What are you doing, Ramona?"
Ramona was pulling away from him – he kept trying to kiss her. She wasn't interested in kissing him – that was kid stuff, or for if you were in love.
She remembered what Burton had said to her: I don't want to kiss you, I want to fuck you, but first I want you to give me a blow job. Ramona wanted to give Jason a blow job, for two reasons. First of all, she wanted to get some more practice. And second of all, she wanted to blow Jason's mind.
It turned her on and made her giggle, as she went for Jason's fly in the front seat. She knew he never expected her to take the lead and be so forward. She reached in his pants and drew out his cock.
"My, my, what have we here?" she asked mockingly as she pulled his big spear out.
"Ramona! Gosh! Gosh!" Jason kept saying as he looked down at her. He was blushing. He didn't know what to do. But it didn't seem to matter. Ramona seemed to know what she was doing and what she wanted.
He glanced over the seat into the back seat. He wanted to see if they could see what Ramona was doing. He saw that neither of them were looking or interested. Tanya's eyes were engrossed with the images on the screen.
And Howie's hand had obtained its goal. He slipped it down over her tit mound. She wasn't wearing a bra. He felt her nipple harden in the palm of his hand. His cock hardened in his pants. He squeezed her tit and sighed.
"Hey! What are you doing? Quit that!" Tanya said, brushing away his hand as if it were no more than a fly. She wanted to see what happened to the horse.
Ramona was laughing as she went down on Jason's cock. She knew she was freaking him out, but he was loving it.
He never expected to get so much cooperation from her. She could tell that he usually went out with girls he had to beg for a kiss from. She opened her mouth wide and slid up and down on his dick. It was firm and erect, good and thick, she squeezed it tight.
"Ooooh," Jason moaned, his eyes closed. Then he remembered where he was. He didn't want anyone to know what was going on. But Ramona stopped for a second to see how he was liking it.
"Don't stop!" he told her roughly, trying to act tough.
Ramona loved that and she rimmed his cock again, pushing it far down into her throat. She liked the fact that she knew how to give guys a good time. And it was all good practice for when she saw Burton again. She thought it was funny that she was blowing his stepson. If Jason only knew who had taught her what she was doing to him!
In the back seat, Tanya was starting to get sticky between her thighs.
The boy in the movie was going off on his own, out into the plains on his horse, with nothing but some beef jerky and some water, going against the orders of his father, to try to capture the horse all alone. Many men had died trying to do what this young boy thought he could do all alone. The boy was cute – a sandy-haired blond.
But Ramona wasn't interested in him. A car pulled up in front of their car. It blocked her view of the screen partially. She put one hand behind her and pushed herself forward to see.
Her hand landed right in the middle of Howie's crotch. She was pressing against his hard-on, without even realizing it.
Howie gritted his teeth, suppressing a groan. He saw that Tanya didn't even know what she was doing. He saw how intent she was on the picture.
Slowly, trying not to get her attention, he tried to unzip his pants around her hand. He was inching it down. Her hand slipped and pushed against his balls!
What a predicament! She was doing exactly what he wanted, but she didn't even know it. He couldn't wait to feel her hand on his naked cock.
He wondered if he could get her to jerk him off. He wondered what was going on in the front seat. He heard slurping sounds and some groans.
Jason must be making out he thought. Meanwhile, he kept working on Jason's younger sister. Tanya was leaning forward, biting her lip, rubbing her thighs together.
The film was almost at a climax. The boy had cornered the wild stallion in a canyon, and the horse knew it was cornered. He was rearing up on his hind legs, whinnying and smelling danger. The boy had a lasso and he was stalking the horse. He waited for the horse on a cliff above the canyon. He was going to try to jump down on top of the horse's back and ride him! How dangerous!
Howie got his zipper down and eased his cock out. He wasn't wearing any underpants. He never wore underpants on a date. It was easier that way. He eased Tanya's hand back on top of his thick hard white cock.
Tanya didn't even notice. She pushed against Howie's crotch.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she did actually notice that she was pushing against something long and hard and smooth. But she didn't think about it.
She was watching the movie. The sandy-haired boy was getting ready to jump! The horse was prancing, shrieking, flaring his nostrils! He knew he was trapped! Tanya watched eagerly! The horse was so strong!
In the front seat, Ramona was blowing Jason! She was really shoving his cock far down her throat, inhaling and exhaling the way Burton had taught her!
"Oh! Oh! Oh God! Oh God!" Jason started shouting.
He couldn't help himself. This was the first time a girl had ever brought him off, any way at all, not to mention this way! It felt so good! He felt his prick stiffening in her soft throat meat.
Tanya suddenly looked behind her and saw what her hand was leaning on! She screamed! "Aaaahghghgh!" The thing disgusted and frightened her.
But Howie was in no mood to stop now. He grabbed her hands and wrapped them around his thick throbbing cock. "Just hold it!" he told her.
She turned her attention back to the screen. She didn't want to miss this part. She felt his thick hands wrap around hers as her hands wrapped around his cock. He was helping her jerk him off. He felt her soft little fingers.
He gritted his teeth and he groaned. He didn't give a shit about the movie.
But Tanya was watching. Except now her attention was divided. She realized she was doing something to Howie that she didn't want to do. But she couldn't fight him now. She wanted to see what would happen.
The boy's thighs tensed on the screen as the moment came near. Then… he jumped! He flew through the air and landed on the horse's back.
The horse reared up and tried to buck him off. But he held on to the horse's ears. His thighs gripped the horse's back and threw himself around the horse's neck. Then he was riding!
Howie jerked Tanya's hand tightly around his dick and jerked off hard! Suddenly his cock was pumping! All his hot cum came pumping out on Tanya's hands.
Tanya felt the sticky wetness. She turned around to look at Howie.
"Oh gross!" she cried out. "What are you doing!"
In the front seat, Jason knew his moment was coming.
Suddenly, in an instinctual moment of sexual macho, he leaned forward and pushed Ramona's head down hard against his penis and he started shooting off.
He couldn't believe how fantastic it felt! The girl was sucking his cum while he pumped it! He felt himself exploding for the first time in a girl's hot mouth.
Ramona sucked him dry and then licked his penis clean for him. She came up smiling.
Jason was smiling too. He couldn't believe a girl would do this for him voluntarily. He stroked her hair. He loved every minute of what just happened and he knew that he wanted much more of the same. As often as possible.