cb-4369 daughter's hot pants (william carson) 1982 Read online

  "Ohhh, that's it Marcia, that's it right there, God, I'm gonna cum. Christ, I can feel it!"

  She took her hand away from him, not wanting him to cum too quickly. She wanted to savor this virgin load of cum which would eventually shoot into her mouth, wanted to take her time with him. She wanted to show him just how great real sex actually was.

  She stopped her frenzied sucking and pulled her mouth away from him. He looked down at her with confused eyes, almost begging her to suck him some more. She smiled up at him and flicked her tongue out, slapping the spongy head of his cock with it. He jumped and quivered each time her soft tongue hit his sensitive prick-head.

  "I can't believe how good that feels, Marcia. Fuck, it's so Goddamn good... so fucking good?"

  "I'm glad you like it," she murmured.

  She wrapped her hand around the base of his long, thick prickshaft and slowly tongued its head. She pursed her lips tightly together and pushed her head down his prick, making the entrance into her mouth as tight as possible. When the head was once again trapped inside her mouth, she licked at the little slit and once again jacked him off with her hand.

  He humped up into her with a renewed fervor and she let her hand and mouth stay absolutely still so he did all the work. He pushed deeper and deeper into her mouth and down her throat with each of his thrusts. His lusty moans excited her and she considered pulling her mouth away from him and taking him inside her pussy. But she decided he was enjoying the blow-job far too much. There would be plenty of time later for her to introduce him to the pleasures of having a tight pussy around his cock. Plenty of time.

  She began stroking him with her mouth and hand as quickly as possible while he humped into her. Faster and faster they went. He moaned and groaned on the bed beside her and clutched at the sheets as if he were dying.

  "God, Marcia. I'm so close, so fucking close! Christ, God, I'm actually gonna cum in your fucking mouth!"

  His stroking cock slowed inside her mouth and ground to a sudden halt. She felt the spurts of his cum shoot into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked and swallowed as rapidly as possible, trying to take in every bit of his hot juices.

  "Christ, oh Christ," he moaned. "That's so fucking good!"

  She licked at the spongy head of his prick, cleaning him up and swallowing every last bit of his lusty load. He jerked and writhed beneath her with each touch of her tongue on his prick-head and she knew he was especially sensitive to her touch.

  When every bit of cum was gone from his softening prick, Marcia lay back on the bed. She glanced over at the doorway and was surprised to see Tina standing there, watching the proceedings.

  "Having fun?" the red-haired girl leaning against the door jamb asked.

  Peter jerked his head round at the sound of his sister's words and quickly grabbed at the twisted up sheet on the bed to cover himself. Marcia laughed and pulled the sheet back. A tug-of-war ensued which sent both the naked young people sprawling into each other's anus.

  "Dammit, Tina!" Peter said. "How long have you been standing there?"

  "Oh, a few minutes," she said with an impish smile.

  "That's not very polite!"

  Tina giggled and walked over to the bed and sat on it beside her brother and foster sister. She looked down at Peter's prick, which was now completely soft and shrunken. She shook her head and smiled, then reached out and ran her hand over one of Marcia's billowy tits.

  "What's that feel like?" she asked Marcia.

  "You mean sucking a guy off?"

  Tina nodded.

  "It's great. It feels just like sex itself, you know, having a hard prick in your mouth, feeling it on the insides of your cheeks and on your tongue and everything. You oughtta try it sometime."

  "But it seems like it would be so icky, you know, having a guy cum in your mouth. It's gross."

  Marcia shook her head and told her it wasn't at all gross.

  Peter watched with boyish fascination as the two girls talked about sucking guys off and caressed each other. Could his sister be a dyke? It certainly looked like it, the way she was playing with Marcia's tits. And she had never had a boyfriend and seemed to have no interest at all in boys.

  "I do have to admit," Marcia went on, "that sucking a guy off isn't nearly as much fun as fucking him. Now that is absolutely the greatest thing on earth!"

  "I wouldn't know," Tina said, glancing down at Peter's soft cock.

  "Well, I think it's about time you found out," Marcia said.

  "Hey, wait a minute," Peter interjected. "I'm not about to fuck my own sister!"

  "Nobody's asking you!" Tina said. "God, that'd be sick."

  "There are a lot of other guys in this world besides your brother, Tina," Marcia said. "I know what we'll do! Let's have a party. Your mom and dad are gone and they won't be back until tomorrow. It'd be stupid to let this opportunity pass."

  "Yeah, that's a good idea," Peter said. "I'll invite Larry and Curt over, they're on my baseball team."

  "And I'll see if Steve wants to come," Marcia added. "You'd just love fucking Steve, Tina. He's got a great cock and he really knows how to use it."

  The red-haired girl looked down at her brother's cock and found that she just couldn't imagine having that ugly thing in her pussy. She decided she'd invite her girlfriend, Cindy, the girl who first introduced her to sex, the girl who had first sucked at her pussy. A party sounded like a good idea, but when it came to sex, she felt she would always stay with girls.

  "I think I'll invite Cindy over," she said to no one in particular.

  Peter looked at his sister and decided she definitely was a dyke.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Tina was alone in the house when Cindy knocked on the open front door and slipped inside with a little wave and a knowing smile. Marcia was over at Steve's -- probably fucking her brains out before bringing him over for the party, Tina thought -- and Peter had walked over to his friends' to invite them.

  Tina admired her blonde-haired friend's body as the girl entered the house and walked over to sit beside her on the couch. Cindy was absolutely beautiful and could have any boy in school. Tina knew, so it was especially nice that her friend wanted to fuck only her.

  "Hi, Tina," Cindy said, leaning over on the couch to give her friend a kiss.

  "Hi, Cindy."

  The kiss was only a little peck on the check, but Tina turned her head and captured her friend's lips with her own. She sighed as she felt Cindy's tongue dart gently into her moth, probing, searching, driving the red-haired girl wild with its warm wetness. Tina reached a hand out and caressed Cindy's tits through her t-shirt, remembering the last time she had kissed them and sucked them, remembering the last time she had cum with her friend.

  "When is everybody going to start getting here?" Cindy asked, breaking their embrace for a moment.

  "Steve and Marcia should be over anytime," Tina said, "but that doesn't matter. I've, it, Marcia and I have already done it with each other, so it doesn't matter if she walks in on us. Peter's bringing some friends over, you know, Larry and Curt. And those big mouths would spread it around the whole school if they knew what we did together. But the shouldn't be here for a while, they're going to try and get some liquor."

  Cindy smiled and lowered a hand to Tina's blue-jeaned crotch. She pressed through the material into the red-haired girl's pussy. Tina spread her thighs apart and leaned back on the couch. She closed her eyes and just felt the sensations rise in her. She and Cindy had fucked each other so much that they both knew exactly what the other one wanted.

  "Tina," Cindy whispered, "would you mind if I took your pants off?"

  "I thought you'd never ask."

  Cindy opened up Tina's pants and pulled them down her thighs when her friend raised her trim little ass off the couch. The panties quickly followed and Cindy moaned when she saw Tina's tiny red muff. She got down on the floor and when her friend was naked from the waist down she crawled between her splayed thighs and stared into her cunt.
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  "You have such a pretty pussy, Tina," she said.

  "Why don't you kiss it for me?"

  They had said the same things so many times before, but each time it somehow felt like the very first. Tina thought of that first time as Cindy's tongue gently lapped at the outer lips of her cunt.

  They had been friends for a few months and had done everything together went to the movies, slept over at each other's house, talked about school and their friends. It was during a slumber party that they learned they were both extremely afraid of boys, and it was then that Cindy had unzipped Tina's sleep bag and slid inside with her. The younger girl was scared at first, but when she felt the shy little finger at her pussy she relaxed, and they touched and kissed all night long.

  Cindy's tongue was flicking lightly over Tina's little clitoris now. The gentle wears seemed about to drive the young girl out of her mind with horniness. She spread her thighs even wider apart and began humping her cunt up into her friend's face.

  "That's it, Cindy," she moaned. "God, that's just what I need, baby, unnnnnflgggggg! Christ! Do it to me!"

  Cindy did not go at her friend with the speed and the fervor the red-haired girl needed to cum. She backed away from her pussy and lazily munched at it, delicately teasing her. She stuck her tongue all the way out and let Tina thrust herself against it so there was never anything stronger than a feather-light touch against the girl's sensitive pink flesh. When Tina could stand it no longer she wrapped her thighs around her friend's back and forcefully pulled the probing tongue and wet face up against her pussy. Cindy giggled, realizing she had teased her friend long enough.

  "I'll give it to you the way you want it, Tina," she said.

  "Thank God," the girl panted. "Thank fucking God and all his fucking angels!"

  Cindy fucked her tongue and face into Tina's pussy now, each hard thrust ending with a powerful nudge against the red-haired girl's little joy-button. Spasms of electricity jerked and jolted through Tina's body. She closed her eyes again and buried her hands in her friend's curly blonde locks. She humped her cunt up against Cindy's face and simultaneously pulled her into her open cunt. She couldn't believe how fucking great it felt.

  "Cindy, fuck, I'm gonna cum all ready, baby, here goes, I'm gonna fucking cummmm!"

  She felt the orgasm build inside her with each thrust of her friend's tongue. It grew and grew, until it could grow no more, and she felt a series of explosions go off inside her pussy. The warm feeling of exquisite joy pulsed through her entire body.

  "Cindy, Cindy, that's so good, lover, so good."

  She fell back on the couch, limp, totally used up and washed out Cindy gave the little red-haired pussy a final, lingering kiss and a tender pat with the palm of her hand and stood.

  "Sit beside me, Cindy," Tina said, patting the couch beside her.

  Cindy sat and watched as Tina slowly pulled her clothing back on.

  "Tell me about Marcia," Cindy said. "She's a girl from the orphanage -- and she's awfully cute, too! You'll like her. We had a lot of fun last night."

  She gave Cindy all the intimate details of how she and Marcia had played with each other the previous night.

  "Do you think she'd be interested in a threesome?" Cindy asked, her soft, baby cheeks desirously red with the thought of it.

  "I'm sure she would. She's really into sex. This morning I went into her bedroom and she was actually sucking Peter off!"

  Cindy made a face at the thought of such a disgusting thing.

  "She says fucking guys is one of the greatest things in the world," Tina went on.

  "Well, I don't know about that," Cindy said. "I'm happy with girls, myself."

  Tina smiled at her friend then and leaned over to kiss her. They fell into an embrace which ended only when Steve and Marcia entered the house.

  "What's this?" the bearded young man asked with a grin as he surveyed the scene taking place on the couch.

  Tina smiled up at him and introduced him to Cindy. "We're very good friends," she concluded.

  "I can see that," Steve said. "Mind if I sit in between you ladies and get to know you better?"

  Cindy didn't seem to think to much of the idea, but Tina liked his boldness. She moved over on the couch and felt a little spasm of warmth in her pussy when he sat down between the two of them, his thigh lightly pressing against her own. She felt less afraid around this man than the boys she knew.

  "How about some music, Marcia?" Steve said.

  As Marcia put on a thudding rock-and-roll record, Steve turned toward Tina and rested his strong hands on her knee. "Tell me, dear," he said, "do you include men in your sex life?"

  "I haven't so far," the young girl said with a giggle.

  "You should try us sometime, Tina. We can be an awful lot of fun."

  Cindy made a disgusted noise and stood up. She walked across the room and sat alone on a love seat, as if she was sickened by it all.

  "I take it you don't think much of the more muscular sex," Steve said, smiling at the blonde-haired nymphet.

  "You couldn't be more right," she answered bluntly.

  "Have you ever given us a fair trial?"

  "I, uh, I don't know what you mean."

  Steve looked around the room at the three lovely young girls and casually unzipped his pants. Marcia chuckled and sat down on the love seat by Cindy, waiting anxiously for what would develop.

  "Most girls who become lesbians are just afraid of men," Steve said, sliding his pants and shorts down his muscular thighs. "And the reason people are afraid of each other is because they just don't know anything about them."

  Eight inches of hard cock stood straight up from his lap as if it were made of tempered steel. He casually stroked his prick and fondled its huge head. Tina stared down at the prick and fought an urge to reach but and stroke it for him.

  "Now, ladies," Steve went on, "do you see anything you think you should be afraid of?"

  Marcia giggled. Cindy snorted. Tina reached out and lightly let her fingers touch the hard cock-shaft.

  "I think we have a convert," Steve said.

  Tina was enthralled with his hard prick. It was so thick she could barely get her fingers around it. She ran her fingers lightly over it, from the spongy head down to the base. She tickled his pubic hairs and wondered if it felt as good to him to have somebody play with him as it did to her. His massive set of balls amazed her. She just didn't see how a guy could stand having something that big and tender hanging between his legs. She put her hand under his sac and hefted his balls.

  "What does that feel like?" she asked in a little girl voice.

  "It feels great, Tina," Steve said.

  She wrapped her fingers tightly around his cock and stroked it. Steve began to squirm and she quickened the pace. She somehow knew what felt best to him, even though this was the first cock she had ever touched. She took her hand away from him and quickly bent over, planting a sloppy wet kiss on the head of his prick and was pleased with the excited way he responded.

  "God, Tina," Cindy mewled, "how can you do that? It's so sick?"

  "Have you ever tried it?" Steve asked.

  "I wouldn't want to!" the blonde-haired girl replied.

  Tina looked up at the handsome man and said, "I really don't know how to do this, Steve."

  "Hold it real tight and lick the head like a lollipop."

  She followed his instructions, clenching the cock tightly in her grasping fingers and lapping away at the head. A little droplet of pre-cum oozed out of the slit and before thinking about it she shot her tongue out and swallowed it. She was surprised at how much she liked the taste of it. She remembered how Marcia had said about sucking a cock and she knew now what the girl had meant. She felt a hot horniness envelop her, quite unlike anything she had ever felt with Cindy. She began to wonder how it would feel to have Steve's hard prick stuffed up her pussy, stretching the little cunt wide.

  "Steve," she said, taking her mouth away from him, "would you mind if I took my cl
othes off?"

  "Not at all, dear."

  Tina stood and quickly removed her clothing. Steve sighed loudly when he saw the young girl's beautiful little body. He reached a hand out and gently stroked her little tits. The nipples grew hard in his hands and when she sat back down beside him he bent over and captured one of the hard areolas in his mouth. She stroked him with her fingertips as he kissed and caressed her nipples.

  "Steve, my pussy -- play with it, please."

  He removed one of his hands from her tits and slid down her taut belly to her soft muff. When he stroked her, she fell back on the couch and parted her thighs. His fingers were so much thicker and harder than Tina's. The young girl felt totally new sensations of lust rise up within her as he stroked her moist pussy. She repositioned herself on the couch so he was between her thighs.

  "Steve, God, fuck me, baby, fuck me!"

  Steve had never had a virgin before. He smiled both inwardly and outwardly as he crawled between her thighs and pushed the awesome head of his prick up against her wet pussy-slit. She was incredibly tight and he went slowly, humping his prick against her cunt with ever increasing force. She finally opened for him and the large head of his cock slid inside her.

  "God, oh God," Tina moaned. "I fucking can't believe it, baby, I just can't believe it!"

  The prick slid even further into her cunt. It hurt so much that she really could not believe it, bat there was an incredible clement of pleasure behind the pain. His cock pushed the walls of her pussy wide, and she knew that neither she nor her cunt would ever be the same after he finished fucking her.

  He was all the way in her now, all eight inches of him. She never would have thought she could have taken such a huge thing inside her tiny cunt-hole, but here she was doing it, and here she was loving it. The pain was almost totally gone now, and incredible sensations were welling up within her body. This was so much better than anything Cindy or Marcia or any girl in the world could do for her, she knew.