Wild family - erotic stories, sex tales



It has been said that every person has some dark passion within his soul, some hidden desire that may never surface to be seen by even the closest confidante. Such a desire can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.

In America, such dark passions are easily submerged by the complexities of modern everyday life. But sometimes these passions are exposed and another scandal hits the headlines.

WILD FAMILY is a dramatic representation of a family who dares to let its most base desires come to the fore. Father and daughter, mother and son are all swept into an illicit web of lust, from which none of them seem willing or able to escape. They are some of the few in our society who are willing to accept the consequences for allowing them selves to be completely liberated.

WILD FAMILY -- the startling story of a family who dares to let it all hang out.



CHAPTER ONE

Donna Morrow was a petite teenager, but her huge tits made her one of the best-built girls in her suburban high school. Even though her tits were big, they were perfectly firm, with fat, dark-pink nipples that seemed to beg for a good sucking. Donna didn't really need a bra, but she always wore one. She knew it would embarrass her to have all the boys staring at her huge, jiggling tits if she went braless.

Donna had a small waist, a delicate bone structure, gorgeous legs and a small, tight ass. In tight pants her ass attracted nearly as much attention as her big tits. Boys would stop to stare at her asscheeks jiggling up and down as she walked away, sighing under their breath, rubbing the aching bulges their stiff cocks made in their pants.

And, lastly, Donna had a simply beautiful face. She looked like a young Elizabeth Taylor, her teachers said, like a movie starlet just coming into full blossom. Her thick, black hair flowed to the small of her back; the tresses danced as she walked. When she became a senior next year her election as homecoming queen was beyond question. Donna was an exceptionally pretty girl.

Unfortunately, Donna's beauty was appreciated by the males of suburbia in a way she had never intended. All of them wanted to fuck her. Men of all ages were constantly propositioning her in the supermarket, on her way home from school, in school, even at a funeral once. At least half of them had huge, throbbing hard-ons while they were trying to talk with her. Donna found all of this very disturbing.

She was a virgin. She didn't want to lie down and spread her legs for every man she met. The only male she even allowed to touch her was her boyfriend Tom, the tall, blond, star halfback on the football team.

Donna was in love with Tom. She couldn't take her eyes off his boyish smile, his square jaw, the twinkle in his deep-blue eyes. For this reason she couldn't help necking with him, but that was as far as she wanted it to go.

Tom, however, had more than that in mind. Tonight was the night of the big football game. It was over now, and Tom's team had won, and the two young lovers had gone to the local Lovers' Lane to celebrate.

Majestic giant sequoia trees surrounded the small grassy space where Tom had parked his father's station wagon. As they necked they could hear the enormous boughs swaying in the wind. An hour had passed, and the windows were completely steamed. They couldn't have been any more alone.

Tom had pulled Donna's sweater and bra up to her neck, exposing her belly and her big, milk-white tits. That was permissible. Donna allowed him to play with her tits as much as he wanted, even suck on them sometimes.

Unfortunately, Tom had managed to wrestle her blue jeans and panties down to the middle of her thighs, exposing her ass and the hairy mound of her virgin pussy. Now, as Donna kept her thighs clamped shut, he was desperately trying to insert his finger into her cunt.

That was definitely not permissible. Donna was afraid of what might happen if she allowed Tom to touch her pussy. She might lose control of herself.

"Cut it out, Tommy," she whined, and clamped her legs tighter over his hand. "I don't want you to touch me there. If you keep it up I'm going to start screaming!"

"Awww, please, Donna, I can't take this. My dick is so stiff!" Sucking and kissing and biting her big tits, Tom dropped his free hand between his thighs and hungrily squeezed the throbbing bulge of his cock. "I've never had a boner like this before. I'm gonna pop my nuts in my Goddamn jeans!"

"Don't use that kind of language," Donna said primly.

"I can't stand this," Tom sighed. He unzipped his pants hurriedly and groped in the opening for the shaft of his cock. "I'm gonna take out my dick!"

"No, don't you dare!"

But Tom had already brought his big, aching prick out into the opens Donna gasped. This was the farthest her boyfriend had ever dared to go before. This was the first time she'd even seen a man's cock!

She couldn't help staring at it. Tom's prick was all big and thick swollen, rock-hard with its load of hot blood. Donna could see the heart shape of the spongy knob, the blue veins criss-crossing the shaft, the way the whole length of his long, thick dick throbbed and pulsed with its need for a cum.

As she stared at his prick, Donna realized she was getting turned on. A strangely powerful heat spread through her pussy, moistening the pouting, hair-fringed lips of her cunt with juice. Donna had had hot pants before, but never anything like this. Her whole body seemed to throb in unison with the pulses that twitched her boyfriend's prick.

"Touch it," Tom demanded huskily. "Come on, Donna, at least jack me off! My cock is so stiff, I can't fucking take this!"

"No!" Donna said automatically. But she offered no resistance when Tom took her little hand and drew it to the pink flesh of his hard-on. "You better stop it now. We're going too far!"

Her hand touched his rigid, stiff dick. It felt hot and spongy to her touch, and she instinctively folded her fingers around the shaft, involuntarily sighing with pleasure as his meat throbbed against the very center of her palm.

"Oh, Tommy... oh, God, it's so big and hard!" she whispered. In spite of herself Donna tightened her hand around his cum-bursting prick, staring in fascination as several drops of jism oozed from the slit in his knob. Are all men like this? she wondered. Tom's cock seemed so big to her.

"Stroke it," Tom murmured. "Jerk me off."

Donna moved her hand up and down, sliding the loose flesh up the shaft of his dick. Tom groaned with relief and reined on the car seat. His big cock beat rhythmically in her stroking fist.

"It's so stiff, Tommy," Donna purred wonderingly. As she stroked his cock she unconsciously spread her thighs, exposing the small pink lips of her hairy pussy. "It must... hurt when it's like this. I never knew men could get such... stiff cocks before."

Donna was now completely engrossed in the process of stroking and squeezing and milking her boyfriend's dick. She almost didn't notice when he moved his hand down her girlish belly-bulge, trailing his fingers through the soft, fleecy curls covering her cunt.

Then, for the first time in her life, she felt a man's finger slip into the clasping wetness of her pussy. Donna shuddered and stopped stroking Tom's cock. But it took her only a moment to overrule the idea, of making him stop what he was doing.

Feeling his naked prick had made her too horny. She wanted to go on now, though she couldn't admit that to herself. She wanted to do everything possible now. She even wanted to get fucked!

"Does that feel good?" Tom asked hesitantly.

He buried his finger into the hot fissure of her cunt and slowly pulled it out again. "Tell me what you like..."

"Unhhhh," Donna whimpered. She shivered convulsively as Tom pumped his finger into her cunt. Unconsciously she tightened her grip around his throbbing cock, jerking him off harder. "Oh, Tommy... I don't know... it feels so good... I'm wet down there!"

Again Tom pushed his finger into the exquisite, sucking tunnel of her cunt. Donna gasped and flung her thighs as wide apart as she could with her jeans bunched around her knees, trying to get more of his finger inside her pussy. Rhythmically Tom began to pump his finger in and out, jacking off his innocent teenage, girlfriend, making her hot.

"Oh, Tommy, I don't believe this! It feels so good! Unh, unh, unh..." Shamelessly Donna grabbed her pants and pulled them down her lush, shapely legs. She kicked them off along with her shoes, leaving herself naked except for the sweater and bra rolled up around her neck.

Then she whipped her legs up and spread them as far apart as she could, planting her heels into the edge of the car seat, putting her wide-open pussy in perfect position for finger fucking.

"More, Tommy, do it more!" she panted. Donna had become so immersed in the delicious wet heat in her pussy that she'd forgotten to keep stroking Tom's cock. All she wanted was relief for the exquisite ache deep inside her cunt. "Play with me! Go ahead, as much as you want, play with my cunt!"

"Well, shit," Tom grunted, grinning as he slid off the seat and knelt on the floor between Donna's quivering thighs. "I can do better than my finger..."

Panting, Donna looked over her belly between her thighs at Tom's wickedly smiling face. Tom pushed his fingers under her ripe young asscheeks and gripped them tightly in his strong hands. Then he lowered his head toward the curly mound of her pussy and, to Donna's astonishment, buried his face into the wet heat of her cunt.

"Tommy! What are you doing?" Donna stared down at him, her innocent blue eyes wide, momentarily too shocked to do anything to stop him. "I thought you were just going to finger me! No, you can't do that."

Then Tom started licking her cunt. Eagerly he squeezed and kneaded the firm cheeks of her ass, moaning with pleasure as his nose was filled with the musky scent of her fuck-juices.

His tongue rolled expertly up her pussylips, separating them, burrowing into the virgin pink tunnel of her hole. Tom lapped all around her steaming cuntlips, pulling her pussy hairs with his teeth, finally centering his lips directly over the aching bud of her cunt.

Donna bucked as if she'd been shot, convulsively humping her naked ass off the car seat. At that moment she knew that Tom had made her his slave that she would be unable to resist submitting to any of his desires.

The new feelings that flowed through her pussy were unbelievably intense. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks, she felt cold chills trembling through her body, and her cunt actually seemed to throb as it was held captive by Tom's hungry mouth. What was he doing to her? What was he doing that felt so good?

"Ungggghh," she whimpered. She made a vague effort to resist, but instead only found herself pulling his hair and humping her pussy into his face. "Oh, Tom, oh, God... more... nnnnggggg..."

Tom centered his mouth over her stiff clit and sucked it hard, using his lips to draw it out of its fleshy pink hood. He withdrew one hand from her asscheek and wriggled two fingers into the clasping wetness of her pussy, finger fucking her again, stabbing his hand in and out.

"Awwwhhh... lick meeee!" Donna cried. She pulled Tom's hair and humped her rounded ass in an animalistic frenzy of lust, fucking her cunt all over his face. "Unh, Tommy! Oh yesss! I'm so hot something's happening to me! Unh, unh, unh, unh."

Then she was cumming. All at once, far the first time in her young life Donna felt the spasm welling up in her belly, burning through her cunt in delicious, agonizing, tingling sensations of heat. Shrieking and gasping, she lifted her ass off the seat and ground her hairy cunt into Tom's mouth, shuddering convulsively as the cum shot through her again and again.

"Unggghhh, Tommy, suck meeee!" she cried. "Ungghh, oh yes, I feeeel it! It's so good... unghhhhh!"

Finally the spasms subsided. Sweating and panting, Donna slowly allowed her ass to settle back into the vinyl cushions of the bench seat. She was hardly aware of what had just happened to her. Her cunt felt extremely wet and hot, and she realized dimly that the insides of her thighs were moist with her own fuck juices. But it was difficult to believe she'd really cum.

"How was it?" Tom asked.

"I don't... oh, Tommy, it was incredible I think I just had an orgasm!" Donna had played with her pussy before shamefully, in the bathtub and in her bed late at night but her excitement had always been tempered by the guilt she felt in finger fucking herself. "I never knew it could be like that! My God!"

"Donna, I've got to fuck you now," Tom said seriously, urgently. "I swear, I've never had a hard-on like this in my life. Look how stiff my dick is. If I don't fuck you now I'll never be able to get it down."

Donna blushed as she glanced down at her boyfriend's cock. It was as stiff as he said it was, twitching and pulsing as it stood out from the opening in his pants. For the first time Donna was able to make the connection between Tom's prick and the sensations she'd just experienced, and the realization filled her with lust.

She wanted to fuck him now. Her defenses were down. She couldn't help herself any more. She'd do anything he wanted.

Donna lowered her eyes. Her cheeks were nearly crimson with embarrassment. Shamefully she nodded her head.

"Let's get in the back," Tom suggested hoarsely.

It took them a few minutes to fold down the back seat of the station and move Tom's father's fishing equipment out of the way. They did this as fast as they could, both of them unbearably excited at the prospect of giving in to the forbidden pleasure Donna had resisted for so long.

Finally they were ready. Donna pulled her sweater and bra over her shoulders and tossed them onto the steering wheel, leaving herself completely naked. Blushing, she lay on her back on the bed of the station wagon and spread her thighs apart, opening her pussy for the invasion of Tom's dick.

"Here," Tom said, detaching a seat cushion and thrusting it at her. "Put this under your ass. It won't hurt so much."

Donna did as he suggested, wriggling her naked white asscheeks onto the rectangular cushion. "Take off your clothes, Tommy," she purred. "I want to see your body too."

Tom took only a few seconds to rip off his clothing. Naked, it was obvious why he was considered one of the best players on his football team. His physique was lean and hard and rangy, dominated now by his huge, stiff throbbing cock twitching before him, the spongy knob slapping against his navel.

"Oh, God, Tommy, you look so beautiful," Donna whispered. She squirmed her ass on the cushioning and stared hungrily his blue-veined prick. "You can... put it in me now. My pussy's really hot!"

Tom crouched awkwardly under the low roof of the station wagon. He crawled forward on his knees and leaned over Donna's spread eagled body. Slowly he lowered himself on top of her, aiming the shaft of his prick toward the hairy mouth of her cunt.

Donna lifted her head and watched the cum smeared knob of his dick twitch closer to her pussy. A wanton heat filled her body. She couldn't wait to feel his big cock pumping into her belly, filling her cunt.

Donna reached up and wrapped her hand around his prick. She pulled him down with it, moaning with delight as she felt the fat, jismed drooling cockhead press against the flowering folds of her pussy.

"Unh," Tom grunted. He squirmed on top of her, trying to fit the tip of his dick into the center of her cunt. "Oh, Christ, Donna... you're so fucking tight... help me get my cock in you!"

Donna helped Tom fit the knob into the buttery wetness of her cunt. When it was securely embedded in her pussy she released her hand and feverishly began to grind her hips, gently thrusting her hairy mound up into his cock.

It's going into me now! she thought feverishly. She felt the spongy flesh of his cockhead pulsing between her pussy-walls, drawing them apart. Oh, God yes... it's so big and hard... I want it inside me now... all the way in my cunt!

Tom adjusted his position over Donna's naked body, centering his chest over the big round globes of her stiff-nippled tits. Then he rhythmically began to heave and buck his ass, tenderly sliding inch after inch of his throbbing cock into the sucking wetness of her pussy.

"Awwnnggghhh!" Donna whined. She felt no pain at all, only the pleasure enveloping her, the wetness of her pussy muscles as they sucked around his thrusting prick. "That's so good, Tommy," she purred, spreading her legs as far apart as she could. "Give me more of it... oh, yes, all of your cock... fuck me deeeep!"

It took Tom a minute to get his swollen prick all the way inside her. Donna's virgin cunt was so tight that it seemed to be sucking the stiffness right out of his dick. He felt like he'd jammed his cock into a milking machine.

More than half of his prick was inside her now, pulsating rhythmically in the clasping fissure of her pussy. Tom sighed heavily and let his weight collapse between Donna's thighs, moaning as he rammed his dick balls deep into her cunt.

A flash of pain seared through Donna's loins as she felt her cunt-tunnel packed with the hugeness of Tom's cock. But the pain faded quickly, displaced by the most intense, irresistible pleasure she'd ever known. With every beat of her heart her cunt muscles tugged and sucked wetly around the swollen flesh of his dick, milking its satisfying stiffness deep into her cunt.

"Ungggghhh," Donna gurgled. The rhythm of her humping ass became more demanding, and she pumped her pussy up onto Tom's cock, encouraging him to start fucking her. "It's good, Tommy," she whispered thickly. "It doesn't hurt! Oh, yes, it feels so good! Fuck me now, fuck my pussy!"

Tom pulled his hips back, withdrawing his juice-coated prick until only the bloated knob parted her cuntlips. With one thrust he rammed it all the way back in again. Then he started fucking her, fast and smoothly, moaning every time he sank his throbbing hard-on into the clasping sheath of her fuck-hole.

"Unh, unh, harder, Tommy! Unh, unh, fuck me haaard!" Donna squealed. She flung her slender legs up and wrapped them around his heaving back, simultaneously pumping her firm little ass for all she was worth. "Give it to me now! Ohhhh I'm so horny! I love this, Tommy, I love your cock!"

Sighing, Tom let his head drop onto the large jiggling globes of Donna's tits. Her big pink nipples were stiff with her desire, begging to be sucked.

"Oh, Jesus," Tom moaned. He wrapped his lips around one nipple and tugged it deeply into his mouth, making the creamy flesh of her tit jiggle and stretch around the corners of his lips. Then he started sucking very hard on her jugs. It excited him. The stabbing thrusts of his hips became more frantic, feverishly ramming his stiff dick through the burning wetness of her pussy.

"It's happening again, Tommy!" Donna whimpered excitedly. Again the spasms of cumming built inside her pussy, forcing her cunt muscles to grip more tightly around Tom's cock. "Oh, yesss, I can feel it! Fuck me harder, fuck me as hard as you can!"

"Unh, shit," Tom groaned. "I'm cumming too." His balls felt as heavy as lead, churning with jism as they slapped against the cheeks of Donna's ass. They were fucking so hard that the station wagon bounced violently.

"There it is!" Tom gasped. "I'm popping my rocks!" He stabbed his twitching prick all the way into Donna's gaping pussy, wincing as the jism began to spurt from the slit in his knob. "Cumming, Donna... ahhhh."

A burst of white-hot cream squirted from the angry red head of Tom's dick, spurting deeply into Donna's cunt. It was followed by gusher after gusher of his burning cum.

Tom panted and worked his spurting meat feverishly through the grip of Donna's cunt. His load filled her pussy completely. He lowered his head and watched in childish fascination as his cum dripped out of the hairy mouth of her pink cunt, running onto the cushion and the station wagon bed.

"I'm cumming too, Tommy, fuck mew!" Donna shrieked. The spasms exploded deep inside her cunt, making her teenage body shudder and twitch as if she were having a fit. "Fuck me hard, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Five minutes later, Donna giggled and said, "Let's do it again."

The two teenage lovers still lay naked in the back of the station wagon, entwined under an old Army blanket Tom had dug out of a storage compartment. Moonlight filtered through the steam on the windows. They could bear the heavy sequoia boughs swaying far overhead. Donna couldn't keep her hands from playing with Tom's big softened prick.

Tom looked at her questioningly. "It's getting kind of late, honey. Isn't your uncle expecting you?"

Donna squeezed his dick and smiled. "I don't care. I'll make up an excuse. I just want you to fuck me again."

"Okay," Tom muttered, and rose groggily. "Let me just go outside for a second. Take a leak."

Still naked, Tom left the station wagon and wandered into the bushes. Donna watched as his ghost-like silhouette disappeared into the trees. Then she lay with her legs spread and shamelessly fingered her pussy, ignoring the virgin blood that had seeped onto the cushion, thinking of how good it would feel to have Tom's prick stiff again and thrusting inside her cunt.

Her morality was a thing of the past now, she reflected guiltily. She'd never knew that fucking could feel this good, or that she could get so turned on by the sight of a man's hard, throbbing cock. And the way it felt when his cum pumped into her, she thought. She sighed, and rubbed her cunt a little harder.

The door of the station wagon opened and closed. A figure crawled into the back to join Donna. Whoever it was out weighed Tom by seventy pounds.

CHAPTER TWO

Stan the Man liked hanging out at Lovers' Lane. A guy never knew what he was going to see there. Stan made a point of going there as much as he could.

Stan's real last name was Maynan. The reason everybody called him the Man was that once, during the Korean War, he'd sweet talked a Korean girl into returning with him to the barracks. She'd been some sort of an heiress, nothing like the various sluts and whores the troops usually got stuck with.

Together with his friends, Stan had gang-banged the chick until her belly was covered with cum and she passed out from, too much fucking. They'd slapped him on the back and called him the Man ever since.

Now Stan was going on fifty, and he was a janitor, fat and kind of ugly, and he was the first to admit he wasn't much of anything. But Stan still enjoyed Lovers' Lane. He went there every evening to hide in the bushes and peer in car windows and generally see what was going on. Every year the sights got better. These days it was hard to believe how early teenage girls began fucking.

But never had he seen anything like Donna. Not in nearly twenty years of being a peeping Tom. Through the lacquered, sweater-clad girls of the Frankie Avalon era; to the hippie chicks of the late sixties; to the disco girls who pulled down their stretch pants just long enough for a fast hump... Nothing like Donna, not with such long black hair and enormous tits, nothing with a beautiful, angelic face like this.

As Tom's station wagon had pulled under the trees, Stan had been beating his meat in the bushes. Sneaking up on the car and peeping through the steamed windows, he'd known -- instantly -- that he somehow had to have Donna for himself. As soon as Tom had left the car he'd hit him over the head with a rock and climbed aboard.

And now Donna was about to be raped.

"Who are you?" she asked breathlessly, squinting in childlike bewilderment at the shadowy figure crawling into the back of the station wagon. "Where's Tommy? What are you doing here?"

"Your boyfriend's asleep for a little while," Stan croaked hoarsely. He joined Donna in the bed of the wagon and began to struggle with his sweat-caked clothes. "My name's Stan. I'm going to fuck you."

"What are you... Godddd," Donna squealed. Gradually she began to understand what was going to happen, and made a feeble effort to cover her nakedness with her hands. "You can't do that! What did you do to Tommy! Leave me alone!"

Stan chuckled. Quickly he pulled off his slacks and cum-stained underwear, leaving himself naked except for his shoes and shirt.

Even in the darkness, Donna could see the size and hardness of his prick. It was a big, stiff one, a much larger cock than her boyfriend had. The shaft of Stan's dick was incredibly thick, as if it would have been more at home on a horse than a man. Donna couldn't imagine such an enormous hard-on fitting into her teenage cunt.

"Give me a blow job, baby," Stan whispered.

Crouching under the roof, he moved toward her. Donna felt his spongy cockhead ooze cream onto her shoulder. His hand reached out to squeeze the enormous globes of her tits. "Goddamn but you got a nice pair of knockers! Come on, little honey, suck Stan off!"

Donna was too confused and horrified to offer any real resistance to her attacker. What had happened to Tommy? Who was this man? This couldn't be happening!

She lay motionless across the cushion as Stan straddled her, sitting on the cushion of her big tits and thrusting his cock against her chin. The next thing Donna knew, she felt his purple dickhead pulsating against her lips.

"Suck it, honey," Stan muttered obsessively. He grabbed her thick black hair and cruelly pulled her head up with it, thrusting his iron like prick against her mouth. "You know how to suck a cock, don't you? Just like candy, like a lollipop! Suck it hard!"

"Nooo," Donna mewled. She shook her head confusedly, blushing as her lips rubbed against the top of his prick. "No, I won't... Let me go..."

Holding her hair with one hand, Stan lifted his arm and slapped her cheek hard.

"I said suck it, baby!" he commanded, pulling her hair until it felt like it was going to come out by the roots. "You don't want me to hurt you, do you? I'll kill you if I have to! Take it in your mouth, right now!"

The tears flowed freely from Donna's innocent wide eyes. No one had ever hit her before not ever. All at once she realized she had no choice.

Blushing shamefully, Donna opened her mouth. The throbbing head of Stan's dick passed between her lips, and she felt the saltiness of his cum oozing onto her tongue. Awkwardly Donna clasped her lips wetly around his cock-shaft. Then she started sucking, drawing her cheeks juicily along the pink, swollen flesh of his prick.

Stan grimaced obscenely and held Donna's head tightly by the hair, making it impossible for her to withdraw her mouth from his burning hard-on. His hips rocked gently, fucking his stiff dick down her throat. "That's right, baby! Oh, you're such a pretty little girl! Work out now... work on my meat... SUCK it, ahhhh!"

Donna continued to suck. Gradually the kissing, licking, clinging actions of her lips became more pronounced, less reluctant. She was enjoying it now, she realized. The thought made her blush deeply with shame, but she couldn't help it.

I like it, she thought feverishly. His cock is so big and hard. I like the way it feels in my mouth. Oh, God, I can feel the cum oozing out of his prick... all over my tongue... I want all of it... I want to make his dick spurt down my throat!

"Deeper now, baby. Suck all of my dick!" Stan commanded hoarsely. He pulled her hair and jammed his hips forward, making Donna gag as she took nearly half of his thick cock between her lips. "Suck it hard, as hard as you can! Make me cum!"

Abruptly, Donna gave up all effort to behave decently under the circumstances. Her pussy was a dripping, sopping mess. She could feel the burning heat between her pink cuntlips, soaking the curly hairs of her mound with juice. She wanted to drink down her rapist's cum. He was raping her, after all -- what difference did it make how she behaved?

Donna wrapped her hand tightly around, the blue-veined, shaft of Stan's hard-on. Instinctively she began to milk the loose flesh up and down, jerking his dick off into her mouth. Her free hand toyed with the hairy sac of his balls.

His asscheeks were fat, and sagging, but Donna didn't care. Just feeling his naked, hairy ass turned her on. She dug her hand into one of the cheeks and, as her mouth sucked feverishly around his bulbous cock-knob, clawed the cheek with her fingernails as hard as she could.

"More, baby, more!" Stan pleaded.

His prick was incredibly stiff now, like a length of iron pipe. Donna could feel his nuts tightening with cum along the underside of his cock. Her rapist was very close to blowing his wad.

"Suck hard now, honey! Unh, unh, oh shit, I'm gonna spurt!"

"Ungggg," Donna gasped. Wet, gulping, gurgling sounds oozed out of her throat as she continued to suck greedily on his delicious tasting cock. She took a deep breath through her flared nostrils, and punched her head into his stomach, nearly choking as she took almost all of his cock down the buttery wetness of her throat.

"Ohhh," Stan moaned. He jerked spasmodically, holding his throbbing cock between her lips. "Oh, yes, baby... there it is... ahhhhgggg..."

An explosion of white cream shot out of his fat spongy cockhead, gushing down Donna's throat. Immediately Donna realized how much she loved the taste of his jism. Happily she went on sucking, pumping her cheeks in and out to gulp down all of his cum.

Spurt after spurt of salty jism squirted out of his cum-slit. When the last drops had burned out of his dick Donna's belly was full with his jism. She smiled wantonly and licked the traces of jism from her lips.

"Oh, Christ," Stan sighed. His rock-hard prick still jerked and twitched before Donna's lips, as if the force of his cum had frozen it into total hardness. "I can't, believe... I ain't had such a fucking good blow job in as long as I can remember!"

Donna continued to smile up at him, her eyes shining with innocent, teenage lust. She was so horny now that she'd forgotten about her boyfriend, lying unconscious somewhere in the weeds next to the station wagon. All she knew was that her nipples were stiff, and her little pussy was wet and hot.

She wanted Stan to fuck her now. She didn't care that he'd just cum buckets into her stomach, or that he was a rapist, or that he looked exactly like the filthy old degenerate he was. All she cared about was her need to have his fat cock embedded in her cunt tunnel, thrusting in and out.

"I still got... jeez, I still got a hard-on," Stan muttered, staring down wonderingly at his still-rigid prick. "Okay, baby, let's turn over on your belly now. Time to get laid."

Donna obeyed instantly, not bothering to ask if Tom was all right or if Stan was ever going to leave her alone. The small bulge of her belly fit against the edge of the cushion, as she lay on top of it. She spread her shapely thighs apart, exposing the hairy mouth of her pussy beneath her asscheeks.

"Oh, God," Stan moaned. His eyes widened as he studied the gorgeous, naked young girl, spread-eagled on her belly before him, just begging for his cock. "I never had anything like this before. I swear, you are such a juicy little pussy!"

"GO ahead," Donna giggled salaciously. She squirmed her pussy on the cushion and reached behind her. Digging her fingers into the cheeks of her ass, she spread them apart so her rapist would better be able to ram his cock all the way into her wet fuck-hole. "You can stick it in me now. My pussy's all wet! Go ahead and fuck me!"

Stan lay across Donna's succulent nakedness. Writhing against her flattened asscheeks, he held the base of his dick and carefully fit the swollen knob against the pouting mouth of her cunt.

Her pussy walls sucked around his aching dick, encouraging him to stab it into her tunnel. Already Stan knew this would be the tightest, wettest, most delicious cunt he'd ever fucked. With a heavy sigh he fell forward, stabbing over half of his throbbing hard-on into the greasy, sucking depths of her pussy.

Going into me now! Donna thought feverishly. She gasped shamelessly with pleasure as she felt the thick, stiff shaft slipping into her pussy, separating the walls of her cunt.

It's so big and hard! she thought. I love it like this... I love being fucked... oh yes, I want it all now... fuck me hard... make me cum!

"Unggggh," Donna grunted. Eagerly she began to rock and buck and hump her ass, thrusting her pussy back onto the satisfying length of Stan's hard-on. "Fuck me now, oh please," she whimpered. "Ungggghh! It feels so good! Oh fuck meee, all the way in!"

For a moment Stan kept his prick buried to the balls in Donna's hot pussy, savoring the way her strong young muscles tried to suck the cum out of his dick. Then he started fucking her.

His hands moved up her sides, clasping the huge, globes of her fat-nippled tits. Donna moaned throatily and lifted her torso so he could get more of her creamy-white tits into his palms. Stan furiously pumped his ass over her helpless body, steadily ramming his aching cock into the pink, hair-fringed slit of her pussy.

"Unh, unk, unh, unh," Donna grunted repeatedly. Hotly she humped up her ass, whimpering every time Stan buried his dick to the root in her hungry cunt. "Fuck me now. Oh yes, squeeze my tits, fuck me haaarrrddd!"

"Your tits are so fucking big," Stan grunted. He pawed obscenely at her jugs, admiring their size and firmness, the way the stiff nipples rubbed against his palms. "God damn... think I'm gonna cum again! Oh, Christ, your cunt's so Goddamn tight!"

"F-f-fuck meee!" Donna stammered. She clawed the floor and whipped her ass up in a frenzy of passion, making the station wagon bounce with the fury of their humping. "I'm so hot now! Unh, fuck my cunt, I'm gonna cum too! Awwww yes, fuck meeeee!"

Suddenly Stan pulled back, withdrawing all of his cock from the buttery wetness of her pussy. Donna grimaced in surprise as she felt his hands roughly separating the cheeks of her ass. The next thing she knew, something big and hard was pushing against the puckered ring of her little virgin asshole.

"Unh... what're you doing?" she whispered. She tried to glance around her shoulder at her rapist, "Stop it! Not there! I want you to keep on fucking me!"

"I'm gonna fuck your asshole," Stan confessed hoarsely. He felt her rubbery little asshole muscles sucking around the tip of his cock, and the excitement of it filled his prick with fresh stiffness. Clawing Donna's bouncing asscheeks with his hands, he began to ram down into her, forcing inch after inch of his big dick into the sucking grip of her asshole.

"Awwww nooooo!" Donna cried. Instantly the pain seemed to overwhelm her, stiffening her entire body and sending an agonized blush coursing over her flesh. She felt the walls of her asshole separating reluctantly to admit the driving shaft of Stan's cock. "Stop! You're hurting me! Awwwww, God, take it out!"

Stan ignored her. "Fucking you, baby," he whispered mechanically, and relentlessly hammered his iron-hard cock farther and farther into the rubbery sheath of her asshole. "Oh, shit, that's good. You've got such a nice, tight, wet little ass... so good."

With a final thrust Stan rammed all of his aching hard-on up Donna's ravaged asshole. Helpless beneath him, Donna nearly passed out from the sudden spasm of pain. Then he started fucking her, pulling out of her ass nearly all the way before ramming his cock back in, thrusting his prick into her puckered anal ring again and again.

"Unggghhhh," Donna groaned. Soon she felt the pain in her asshole subsiding, replaced by a dull throbbing sensation that was different, and more pleasurable than anything she'd ever known. "Oh God..." She wriggled on the cushion, squirming her asscheeks against Stan's belly as he continued to ram his dick deeper and deeper into the hot tunnel of her asshole. "Oh my... oh, oh, oh, yes, nnnggggg."

"You like it now, don't you?" Stan chuckled. Releasing her asscheeks, he moved his hands to her tits and hungrily kneaded the juicy globes of her huge knockers. "Yes, baby, you like getting your little asshole fucked... it feels good now, doesn't it? Tell me the truth!"

"Fuck meeee!" Donna gasped. Shamelessly giving in, she humped her pussy off the cushion as fast and as hard as she could. "Oh, yes, I love it now! More! Fuck my asshole! Unh, unh, unh, I'm gonna cum, fuck me harder, haaaard!"

The station wagon was now jerking nosily up and down. Donna felt Stan's big cock thrusting hotly up her asshole, his hairy stomach brushing her asscheeks with every thrust.

"Finger yourself," he muttered. "Go ahead. You know you want to. Play with your pussy!"

Donna thrust her hands under her naked body, groping for the hairy triangle of her cunt. Two fingers slipped into the wet fissure of her pussy. A third caught the stiffened bud of her clit and rolled it hard, and the sensation merged with the pleasure in her ravaged ass.

She came immediately, much harder than she had with Tom earlier that evening, harder than she ever had in her life. As the spasms overwhelmed her Donna bucked and jerked on the cushion like a bitch dog, greedily humping her wide-open asshole onto Stan's cock again and again.

"Fuck meeeeee!" she moaned. "Awwww, yes, feel it now, in my asshole, unh, unh, cuuummmiiinnngg!"

The cum lasted nearly a minute, almost sending Donna into unconsciousness with the strength of the spasms. Her nipples stiffened like two little rocks; her asshole muscles clenched and milked powerfully around the driving shaft of Stan's hard on.

"Oh fuck," Stan moaned. He rammed his cock all the way into her asshole, sighing as he felt his hairy nuts swell with cum beneath his prick. "Cumming too... ahhh yes... ahhhh!"

A thick gob of jism burst from Stan's bloated knob, gushing deep into Donna's burning ass tunnel. It was followed by squirt after squirt of hot, running crew. Stan gasped with pleasure and feverishly pumped his spurting cock in and out of her asshole, wincing as the last droplets of his second cum oozed from the slit in the tip of his cock.

"Oh, Jesus, was that ever good," Stan sighed. "I swear, you are the best little fuck I ever had in my life!" Grinning, he pulled his softening prick out of her asshole and groped for his pants.

"Ohhhhh," Donna moaned. She lay panting on the cushion with her eyes tightly shut, unable to say anything or move a muscle. "Unnhhhhh!"

"Be seeing you, baby," Stan laughed.

Donna beard him struggle into his pants, then open the door and shut it behind him as he fled into the bushes.

She was alone again. Donna sighed and wriggled her pussy pleasurably on the cushion, content to while away the moments until Tom returned. She felt so happy now. Her whole body seemed to throb with the pleasure of having her cunt and mouth and asshole initiated together into the joys of fucking, all in one night. She didn't want to be a virgin any more, even if she could have been. All she wanted was more fucking.

Donna heard a sound next to the station wagon, followed by a miserable groan. A minute later a disheveled Tom joined her in the back.

"Jesus, what happened?" he muttered groggily. "Christ, have I got a headache. Did I get knocked out or something?"

"Hmmm?" Donna murmured lazily.

"All I know is, I got out of the car to take a leak, then whammo, the lights go out!" Tom said, shaking his head in confusion. "What happened? Did I get hit with a branch or something?"

For a moment Donna considered telling Tom the truth, that he had been knocked out by a rapist who had then fucked her mouth, cunt and asshole. But she quickly decided against it. What was the point in telling her boyfriend something he didn't have to know?

"Well," Tom persisted. "Did you see anything?"

"I never see anything, lover," Donna purred, suppressing a giggle. "You know me."

CHAPTER THREE

The next day, Donna walked home from school.

It was a rainy afternoon. Enormous clouds packed the horizon, dark gray with the portent of storms and rain and thunder. During Donna's classes it had drizzled several times. It was so dark that it seemed like night, even though it was only three o'clock. All day long she'd heard older people saying that they were in for a very bad storm.

But Donna liked the rain, and besides, she would have felt happy that day regardless of the weather. Her whole body still tingled with the pleasure of being fucked so many times the night before.

She wanted to do it again, already. As she walked down the deserted suburban avenue, holding her schoolbooks against her ample tits, skipping occasionally through the puddles on the sidewalk, Donna couldn't help thinking of Tom's big cock. The mental image of his huge, stiff, swollen, hard-on made her horny all over again. She could feel the wet heat in her cunt as she walked.

She was going to call him tonight. As soon as she got home, the second she walked through the door. She was going to make a date with him. Donna could hardly wait. They'd spend the whole night fucking!

Then, from behind her, Donna heard a voice: "Hey, sweetheart! Wait up for a second, will you?"

Donna turned. Running after her down the sidewalk the only figure for as far as she could see was a man of about twenty-five. The man was unusually handsome. He was tall and lean and blond, and his face had the strong-jawed, blue-eyed good looks of a professional model.

The young man was smiling broadly. He wore designer jeans and a cardigan sweater, form-fitting and immaculate, as if he'd stepped out of the pages of Gentlemen's Quarterly. But Donna frowned as he approached, and she felt some of the luster leaving her good mood. It was Steve, her boyfriend Tom's older brother. Donna didn't like Steve at all.

"Hey, Donna," Steve said, puffing up alongside her. "How's my big-titted beauty doing today?"

That was the reason she didn't like him. Donna frowned and continued walking, not looking at Steve, remaining silent. Every time she saw him he made some sort of crude remark about her body. Donna didn't need to be reminded that she had unusually large breasts. A hundred bug-eyed glances on the street told her that every day.

"Man, would you look at those knockers jiggle and shake!" Steve exclaimed happily. "Hey, Donna, what's the matter? Aren't you even going to talk to me?"

"What do you want?" Donna demanded sulkily.

"I heard you had yourself one hell of a hot night last night," Steve replied. "I guess my kid brother's favorite virgin isn't a cherry any more."

Donna whirled on her toes and stared at Steve in unconcealed shock. How could he possibly know that? Who could have told him that she'd fucked Tom the night before?

"Who told you that?" she whispered urgently, roughly grabbing Steve's sweater. "Who... you don't mean to say Tommy told you..."

"Sure he did," Steve grinned. "I didn't have to torture him or nothing. As soon as he came in the door last night. He said he sucked your pussy for a while and then you got turned on enough to fuck him. And by the way, he guaranteed that you are an absolutely fantastic piece of ass. I always figured you would be."

Donna felt herself seething with rage and shock. Tom had told!

All at once, Donna knew that she had to get revenge. Any kind of revenge, the sooner the better. And what better way to make Tom mad then to spread her legs for his older brother?

"Steve," she asked quietly. "Would you do me a favor?"

Steve grinned knowingly, as if he anticipated her wishes. "Anything, baby. Anything you want."

"Would you let me give you a... blow job?" she said, blushing in spite of herself as she mouthed the obscenity. "I can't let him get away with this. We can go into the bushes if you want. It'll only take a minute."

Steve smiled and took her hand. Together they walked into the heavy woods bordering the street.

By the time they were ten feet into the woods, Steve's dick was obviously as hard as a rack. Donna could see the stiffness of it sticking out of his pants, even the shape of the fat knob as it pulsed along the inside of his thigh.

He had an extremely large cock, she could tell. For the first time Donna felt herself getting turned on to her boyfriend's crude, oblivious older brother. She could hardly wait to get his meat out in the open and buried in her throat.

"Okay, baby," Steve murmured. He leaned against a tree and unzipped his pants, reaching into the opening for his blood-engorged cock. "Here it comes. Suck away."

When Steve pulled out his dick, Donna couldn't help widening her eyes. He had the most beautiful piece of prime-cut meat she'd ever imagined. A welter of blue veins covered the thick, pink shaft of his hard-on, running up to an enormous knob coated in shiny, purplish skin. Even as she studied his dick, clear cream oozed from its tip. Steve was obviously as horny as she was.

Donna fell to her knees, unmindful of the fact that the wet grass would leave stains on her jeans. All she could think of now was getting Steve's stiff prick between her lips.

"It's so... God, it's magnificent," Donna admitted shamelessly. Shyly, she raised her hand and clasped her fingers around the swollen length of his cock-shaft. Hungrily she began to milk the loose flesh up and down, jerking him off. "Am I... doing this right? I'm not that experienced. I don't care what Tom said."

"Just suck it," Steve commanded. For once the leering smile had left his face, replaced by a grimace of agonized lust. Hurriedly he finished undoing his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, leaving him naked up to his waist, exposing the base of his cock and the hairy sac of his balls.

Donna gasped. Steve's cock was even bigger than she'd thought it was, at least eight inches long. His shaft seemed to grow thicker toward the base, until he reached an almost inhuman diameter at the root. Just looking at his prick made her pussy overflow with her pungent fuck-juices. All at once Donna realized how glad she was that Tom had betrayed their trust.

"Oh, God," she sighed. She lifted her free hand and held Steve's prick in both fists, like a baseball bat, feverishly jerking his meat up and down. "I want it... it's so big and hard."

"Suck it," Steve gasped. He thrust his hands behind her head, pulling her mouth onto the cum-oozing knob of his hard-on. "Please, baby, I want it too, give me a blow job."

Opening her mouth wide, Donna took the first several inches of Steve's prick between her moistened lips. As she tasted his cockhead against her tongue she knew instantly that his dick was every bit as delicious as it looked.

Donna began sucking as hard as she could. Her cheeks puckered inward around his rhythmically throbbing cock, increasing the suction in her throat. Her tongue rolled skillfully across the sensitive flesh of his knob. Donna licked and kissed and sucked. Wet, gurgling sounds burned out of her throat as she gave her boyfriend's brother the best blow job she knew how to give.

"Uummm, fuck," Steve groaned. He pulled Donna's hair and helplessly rocked his ass against the tree trunk, fucking his aching hard on down Donna's throat. "Harder, baby, oh yes, jerk me off!"

Donna returned her hand to the pulsing length of his cock-shaft. She stroked it hard and fast, milking more and more of his prick into her wetly clasping lips. Her free hand toyed with the orbs of his bloated nuts, loosening the load of cum that clogged his balls.

"Take off the sweater. Take it off," Steve begged hoarsely. "I want to see your tits."

Donna reluctantly withdrew her mouth from Steve's twitching cock, just long enough to rip off her sweater and bra. Her enormous, firm, ripe-nippled tits jiggled salaciously on her small ribcage, the nipples as stiff as little pebbles, begging to be sucked.

"Ahhhh," Steve sighed. As Donna returned her clinging lips to his dick he reached down and hungrily pawed her breasts, rolling the white flesh of her tits in his palms as she sucked him off. "You've got such fantastic knockers! Christ, your jugs are beautiful. Oh, Goddamn, I know I'm gonna cum..."

"Unkkkkk," Donna mewed. Steve's animalistic fondling of her tits made her even hornier than before. She could feel the heat spreading through her pussy, moistening the curly hairs surrounding her cunt with her flowing fuck-juices.

Donna dug both hands greedily into Steve's lean ass. Then she rhythmically began to bob her head over his swollen cock, fucking her mouth until she had nearly all of his dick boring down her throat.

"Auuuggghh!" Steve cried.

Wincing, he pulled her hair and thrust his hips savagely forward. Donna felt his balls tighten between his thighs, the length of his huge, pulsing hard-on twitching to absolute stiffness deep down her throat.

Then the white cum began to stream out of his knob, spurting and squirting and gushing down her throat. Donna sighed with pleasure and worked her throat muscles, gulping down every drop of his cream. It tasted delicious to her, like the most precious nectar she could imagine. Long after his cum had subsided she continued to milk his prick with her mouth and hands, unwilling to sacrifice the last drop of jism oozing from his bloated cockhead.

"Oh, Jesus, was that ever good," Steve sighed. He continued to play with her tits, his expression glazed as he fondled and hefted the enormous globes. His cock lost none of its stiffness. "I still got a hard-on. I'm that turned on. I can't get it clown even after I cum buckets."

"Will you fuck me now?" Donna pleaded. She looked up into his eyes with wanton hunger, simultaneously stroking and tugging his cock as if she were priming an engine. "Please, Steven, I'm so horny. My pussy's so wet. I can hardly stand it. Can you keep it up for me?"

Steve stared transfixed at her enormous tits, saying nothing. Donna pulled away from him. Lying on the wet grass on her back, she wriggled quickly out of her jeans and tennis shoes and, finally, her panties.

Then she was naked. Steve's eyes widened. For once he had something better to stare at than her breasts. Donna giggled and wriggled her ass into the soft grass. She spread her legs and lifted her knees to her shoulders, revealing the hair-fringed fissure of her wet cunt.

"Stick it in me, Steven. Stick in your cock," she purred. Staring at his dick, Donna dropped her hand between her spread legs and hungrily rubbed her cunt, rolling her clit under her thumb. "Please, layer. You don't have to wait to turn me on. My pussy feels like a swamp! Just ram in that big, beautiful cock and fuck me as hard as you want!"

Steve fell to his knees on the grass between her thighs, his heavy cock twitching before him like a blood-swollen battering ram. Slowly he fell on top of her, grasping his prick and fitting the knob into the pouting slit of her fuck hole.

"Unggghhh," Donna whimpered. Feeling the first touch of his dick against her cunt, she helplessly began to hump her ass off the grass. "Ohhh yes, it's so big and hard. Fuck me, Steven... fuck me with your big prick, all the way now, all the way in meeee!"

Steve fell forward with pleasure as he slipped the first inches of his cock into the buttery wetness of her cunt-tunnel. Then he gradually impaled her all the way, ramming every inch of his blue-veined cock-shaft into the sucking, clinging sheath of her pussy.

"Awwww, Steven, fuck me... ohhh there, nnnggggg!" Donna gasped. For a long moment she lay motionless on the grass, smiling sweetly in ecstasy as she felt the length of his dick bore into her pussy. Then she wrapped her thighs around his back and began to hump her ass fast and hard, pumping her cunt up onto his cock.

Steve started fucking her. His big dick stabbed almost sadistically through the tight grip of her cunt, pumping deeper up her hole with every thrust.

"So fucking tight," he sighed. Groaning, he let his torso relax on top of her nakedness, joining their bodies as they writhed together. His mouth sought out her jiggling breasts. He took one nipple between his lips and sucked it hard, making slurping noises as the flesh of her tit stretched around his mouth.

"Nhuunh," Donna groaned. She clawed his back and humped her ass even more furiously, intent on making Steve cum this time into her aching cunt. Only a day had passed since the loss of her virginity, but it felt like much longer. Fucking was so natural; Donna could hardly believe she hadn't been doing it all of her life.

"Harder, Steven! I want to cum!" She whipped her legs up until her ankles nearly touched his shoulders, doing everything she could to get another inch of his delicious big prick inside her buttery cunt. "Unhhh yes, it feels so good! Fuck me now, harder, haaaaaarddd!"

Steve fucked her as hard as he could, pumping his ass between her quivering thighs like a machine. Donna felt her hips thudding painfully against the earth with the fury of his rhythm, their bellies slapping sweatily together every time he packed his dick into her pussy.

Already she could feel the spasms starting. The warmth seemed to grow and blossom in the ravaged depths of her cunt, flooding the insides of her thighs with her flowing fuck juices. Donna squealed and clawed Steve's back with her fingernails, grabbing his asscheeks, trying to pull his cock farther up her cunt-hole.

"I'm gonna cum again," Steve groaned. His rock-hard prick throbbed stiffly inside her cuntal sheath, oozing jism freely from the beet red knob. Steve sucked Donna's protruding nipple, hungrily chewing the pink circle with his teeth. "Oh shit... I can feel it in my balls. I'm gonna blow my wad any second."

"Keep fucking me!" Donna begged. She pulled his face into her jiggling tits and scissored her thighs tightly across his back, grimacing and blushing as the heat of cumming built inside her pussy. "Unit I'm cumming too! Oh, Steven... oh, God, fuck me, nnngggg!"

Steve delivered short, brutal thrusts between the pouting lips of her sucking pussy. Then he rammed his cock forward, burying it to the balls in the sucking mouth of her hairy hole.

The cum shot violently out of his pulsing cockhead, filling Donna's cunt with juice. Moaning, Steve thrust his spurting prick in and out of her slippery gash, letting all of the jism squirt out of his prick. The load of his cum filled her pussy completely, dribbling down her thighs and running onto the wet grass beneath them.

"Cumming!" Donna cried. She humped and bucked her ass as, hard as she could, reddening from head to toe as the spasms exploded deep inside her loins. "Unhhh, Steven, fuck meeeee! Cuuummniiinggg!"

When it was over they lay naked together for a long time, entwined in the grass at the foot of the tree. For the first time Donna realized that they were in a public-place, only ten feet from the street.

She didn't care. Sighing, she rested her head on Steve's hairy chest and toyed playfully with the softened lump of his dick.

"I've got a confession to make," Steve whispered.

Donna looked up at him.

"My kid brother never told me about him and you fucking." Steve grinned unselfconsciously, glad to reveal his joke. "The thing is, he keeps a diary. I read it this morning. I guess you can put two and two together, huh?"

Steve went on smiling. Donna studied him, wondering if she should tell Tom, or have Steve beaten up, or both. But what was the point? He was a better fuck than Tom was. She could go steady with him from now on. Why did she want to go on seeing an inexperienced kid anyhow?

CHAPTER FOUR

"Faster! My cunt! Lick it!" Blushing and grimacing, Donna watched Steve's face as he sucked her cunt. "Unggghhh! Harder, lick it hard! Suck my pussy!"

It was after midnight. Far overhead a full moon shone, surrounded by thousands of twinkling stars. The spacious, immaculate houses lining the suburban boulevard were dark and quiet. Only an occasional light shone in a den or bedroom window.

One car was parked at the curb on this block, in front of the Morrow house. It was Steve's car. A passerby might have noticed the strange moans coming from the interior of the car.

A week had passed. Steve and Donna had returned from another date. Now he had her spread-eagled on the back seat, with her legs splayed apart and her short skirt pulled up around her belly. Donna wore no panties.

Steve knelt on the floorboards beneath the back seat, squeezing Donna's asscheeks and keeping his mouth glued to the sopping fissure of her cunt. Eagerly he tongued and sucked and kissed her gurgling pussy, bringing Donna closer and closer to the umpteenth cum of the night.

"S-s-suck it!" Donna pleaded. She grunted loudly and bucked her ass, pulling Steve's hair, trying to get more of her reeking, burning pussy into his mouth. "Oh yes, I'm so close, don't stop now! Suck my cunt! Shh, ahh, nnnggggg!"

Kneading the rounded checks of her ass, Steve lapped up the juices that flowed from her pink fuck-hole. His tongue rolled around her pussylips, then centered on the stiffened bud of her clit. Steve licked her clit as hard as he could, making Donna shiver and shake in ecstasy.

"Cumming," she whined. She humped her ass in an animalistic frenzy of lust, fucking her cunt all over Steve's face. "Unhhhh, Steve, suck meee! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

The cum lasted at least a half-minute. Donna shuddered convulsively, gasping and panting, losing herself for a moment in the flickering colors that danced before her eyes. But as soon as the cum subsided she immediately began to think of Steve's big dick, of how good it would feel to have it inside the cum-filled heat of her pussy.

"You can fuck me now," she said simply. Donna spread her legs farther apart and stared with shameless hunger at the bloated lump of his hard-on in his slacks. "Come on, Steven, hurry! I'm so horny! I've got to get inside! It's after midnight now! If I miss my curfew my uncle's gonna kill me!"

"Your Goddamn uncle," Steve said bitterly, fumbling with his pants. "I hate that asshole."

"Fuck meeee!"

Donna helped Steve pull his pants and jockey shorts down to his knees. His cock was big and red and incredibly stiff, like the fat, purplish knob was about to start spurting jism at any moment. The mere sight of his prick filled Donna's cunt with another tide of juice. There was nothing she loved more than having his throbbing cock pumping deep inside her.

Awkwardly, Steve knelt on the seat between Donna's thighs. Unceremoniously he fit his spongy cockhead against her pussy and rubbed it up and down the hairy gash, moaning as he felt the wetness merge with the juice that oozed from her cunt-tunnel.

Then he fit his cum-oozing knob into her slit and fell forward, with one thrust ramming all of his prick into the encasing wetness of her pussy.

"Unhhh!" Donna gasped. She bucked, as if she'd been shot, shuddering convulsively as here cunt was suddenly packed with the thickness of Steve's dick. Then she began to pump her ass. "Do it how," she panted. "Fuck me, fuck me, do it haaard!"

They had very little time. Soon the light would come on in the Morrow living room, and Donna's visiting Uncle Frank would come out to see what was keeping them. Steve immediately began to fuck Donna's cunt as hard as he could.

Their bellies heaved and slapped sweatily together as they humped, the whole car bounced up and down as it sat next to the curb. Skillfully now, Donna worked her ass, lifting her pussy in time with the downward thrusts of Steve's cock. His dick grew stiffer and bigger every time he buried it in her cunt. He was already close to popping his rocks.

"Cum in me!" Donna begged. She spread Steve's asscheeks and shamelessly fingered his asshole, working her index finger deep inside the hairy, puckered ring. "Go ahead, Steven, pump your cum in my pussy! I want to feel you spurting! Ungggghh! You fuck me so good! Harder! Harder, awwwww!"

"Cumming now," Steve groaned. His throbbing dick grew to absolute, painful stiffness, and his nuts tightened between his legs. He began to pump Donna's pussy deep and hard, withdrawing his cock nearly all the way before burying it again in the sucking grip of her fuck-hole. "Ahhh yes, I feel it! Any second..."

But Steve pulled his cock out too far, and the head popped out of Donna's pussy. His rigid, pulsating meat lay across her cunt. The next thing she knew, he was spurting his load of cum all over her belly.

"Aggghhhhh!" he gasped.

Donna looked down in mingled fascination and horror. Repeatedly the bursts of jism cascaded out of his bloated knob, gushing in and around and above her navel. As she watched, his cum-slit seemed to open and close, releasing the gushers of juice. When his cum was finally over, her belly was covered in jism.

"Ahhhhh," Steve sighed. "Christ, was that good! Sorry about that, honey."

"Goddamn it, Steven!" Donna pulled a handkerchief out of her pants pocket and immediately tried to wipe up the puddle of jism on her stomach. "Why'd you have to pull out like that? You know about my uncle! Oh, God! Help me clean this up! I've got to get inside!"

Together Steve and Donna did their best to clean up the cum, as well as eliminate any other evidence that they had just fucked in the back seat. But when Donna climbed out of the car a minute later, it was obvious that she had been doing something. Her hair was mussed; her clothes were rumpled. Worse, the smell of pussy and jism seemed to follow her as she walked.

"Tomorrow!" Steve yelled, pulling away from the curb. A minute later Donna was alone.

"Now I'm probably gonna have to talk to my Goddamn uncle!" Donna swore angrily under her breath, and sashayed up the walkway to her house, doing her best to keep her skirt down over her naked ass. For the past month Frank Morrow had been "house-sitting" and keeping an eye on Donna, while her family vacationed in Hawaii.

At first Donna had welcomed the idea, believing that Frank would be much looser with her than her mom and dad. Now she couldn't wait for them to get home. Even her parents had never been as strict with her as her uncle.

He scented to live for the sole purpose of keeping an eye on her. He even had bed checks! Donna had trouble believing that such a tall, handsome forty-five-year-Old could behave like such an old prude. He'd been young once, hadn't he? Why couldn't he understand what it was like being a teenager?

The hallway was dark as Donna entered the house. She padded quickly toward the stairs, hoping to make it to her upstairs bedroom before Frank could accost her. The light shone from under the door of the den. If she just moved quickly.

"Oh, Donna!" It was her uncle's voice, soft and authoritarian. "Would you come in here for a moment, please? I want to speak with you."

Damn it! Donna paused, sighed resignedly, and moved toward the door of the den. Now she was going to have to stand still like a good girl while her uncle lectured her. Have you been necking with your boyfriend again? What happened to your old boyfriend? Why are your clothes so rumpled? She could hear the questions already. Just because her parents were in Hawaii didn't give him the right to act like her father.

Frank Morrow sat in an easy chair before a big wooden desk, clasping his hands in his lap. He wore his "casual" outfit of loose khaki slacks and a cardigan sweater. His expression was typical, both benign and severe.

"Stand right there, Donna," Frank said, "or have a seat if you like. I know you're tired, but there are a few questions I'd like to ask you."

Donna stood directly, before him and smoothed down her short skirt, praying fervently that he wouldn't realize she wore no panties. In his presence she couldn't help feeling shy and afraid. He was such astern figure.

"I see that you and Steven were parked out in front of the house again," Frank began smoothly. "What were you doing out there?"

"Talking," Donna whispered.

"Talking? Couldn't you talk on the date?"

"I noticed, when I looked, that Steven's car seemed to be moving up and down. Why would that be?"

Donna felt a crimson blush of embarrassment flooding her cheeks. "We were just talking."

"You certainly are an athletic conversationalist, in that case," Frank said, managing a faint smile. "Tell me the truth, Donna. You were petting with him out there. Same pretty heavy petting. You let him feel you up, didn't you?"

"N-n-no, of course not!"

"Then why is your blouse so rumpled. Don't lie to me, little girl. You were letting him play with you. He fondled your breasts, didn't he? Don't you dare deny it! I can see that your nipples are erect myself."

Frank shook his head ruefully. "I'm going to have a long talk with your father about this. You know it's a bad idea to give yourself to teenage boys. They're no good. None of them. No good can come of it. You'll turn into a little slut if you don't watch out. I'm telling you this for your own protection."

Donna bowed her head and blushed fiercely. She knew she had done nothing wrong, but she couldn't help feeling ashamed of herself. Her uncle was like that.

All of a sudden, Frank lifted his head and sniffed the air, like a hound catching a scent.

"What's that smell?" As he recognized it his expression gained new ferocity. Donna watched as the veins stood out on his neck. "Donna! What is that I smell?"

He smells my pussy, Donna realized. Oh, my God, he can smell my cunt. I'm not wearing any panties. Oh, Lord, oh, please...

"I'm using a new anti-perspirant," she stammered feebly.

"That is your vagina!" Frank's lips trembled in rage as be whispered the forbidden word. "Those are your vaginal secretions! Don't you dare lie to me about this. I'd know that smell anywhere. What did you do with that young man in the car?"

"You had sex with him," Frank interrupted bitterly. "Didn't you? You copulated with him."

Donna trembled as she stood before her uncle, blushing madly, too frightened to say a word in her defense. Frank withdrew his hands from his lap. He patted his belt buckle, as if giving a command to a dog.

"You're going to get a spanking, young lady," he said fiercely. "Right here, over my lap! Let's go! I'm going to tan that little rump of yours until you'll wish you'd never heard of spin-the-bottle!"

Donna glanced at her uncle out of the corner of her eye. For the first time it occurred to her that he might be more warped than strict, though, that thought would reoccur more than once in the next half-hour. But she was too scared of him to question his orders.

Mindlessly, Donna found herself obeying. She walked to the chair and fell silently across his lap. Her toes and fingers dragged on the carpet. Through her skirt, her perfectly shaped, small, tight ass pointed upward into Frank's eyes.

"I'll teach you," Frank promised menacingly.

He swatted Donna's ass savagely with his open palm, making her whimper in sudden pain. "Filthy little slut! You'll never do this again!"

"I'm s-sorry," Donna whispered.

Frank grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it viciously up to her waist. His eyes bulged with shock as he saw her bare, creamy asscheeks.

"No panties!" he shrieked. He spanked her again, much harder. Donna felt his open palm smack the crack between her already reddening asscheeks. "Is this how you go out on dates? Bare ass? A high school girl! I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"

"I said I'm sorry..."

But Donna's words fell on deaf ears. Frank began to spank her in earnest, angrily slamming his open hand into the cushioned fullness of her asscheeks. The pain was very bad. Donna had been spanked by her father, but those nearly forgotten scenes from her girlhood had been entirely different. Her uncle really wanted to hurt her. Every blow seemed to be harder than the one before. Soon her naked ass was crimson, and she could feel the stinging in her cheeks.

But as Frank continued to spank her, Donna realized she was beginning to get turned on. Her cunt was moistening against his pant leg.

Every time he spanked her ass, she felt an answering thrill of pleasure shoot through her pussy, flooding the soft, pouting lips of her cunt with fresh juice. The aroma of her cunt had to be much stronger now. Why hadn't her uncle mentioned it?

"Unhhh... stop it, Uncle. Please stop!" But Donna knew that she didn't really mean it. Instead she began to rub her cunt on his thigh as he continued to spank her ass, thrusting her pussy against his leg. "Unggghhh... noooo, nnnggggg..."

"Little slut," Frank whispered fiercely, savagely pounding her jiggling asscheeks. "Dirty... filthy... little... slut..."

But he didn't mean it either. Her uncle was getting a hard-on. Donna could feel his cock growing progressively stiffer as he spanked.

At first she could hardly believe it. But there was no mistaking the hard, swollen cockhead poking into her belly through his pants. Not only did Frank have a stiff cock, it was bigger than Stan's, or Tom's, even Steve's.

Donna's pussy was now a dripping, gurgling, horny swamp. Her nipples were painfully stiff, trying to burst through her D-cup bra. She couldn't control herself. Her hand dropped between Frank's thighs. As he continued to spank her ass she groped for his pulsing cock, digging her fingers lustfully into his balls.

"What are you doing?" Frank shrieked. He managed to spank her even more furiously, panting with the effort. "Where have you got your hands? What a whore! You can't even stop yourself from molesting your own uncle. You want to sleep with me, don't you?"

"F-f-fuck meee," Donna moaned. The wanton plea seemed to burble out of her lips of its own volition, as if she couldn't stop herself from adding to her own shame. She squeezed Frank's bulging prick harder, trying to jerk his heavy cock off through his pants. "Please. I want to suck your dick now... let me give you a blow job... unhhhh!"

"Slut! Slut! Filthy slut!"

Donna palled away from him, wriggling off his lap and dropping to her knees between his legs. Her ass was burning, stinging red. She wondered if she'd ever been so horny in her entire life. There was no point in continuing this bizarre but effective foreplay any longer.

Panting with desire, Donna unzipped her uncle's pants. As he stared down at her she reached into the opening and took out his cock. It was thick and long and hard, the biggest prick she'd ever handled in her life. A cluster of veins lined the pink shaft, and the head was fat and purplish and drooling clear cum. Donna couldn't wait to get her lips around it.

"Stop it!" Frank said hoarsely. But he continued to stare at her, making no effort to rise from the chair or push her away. "Don't you dare! You little slut!"

Donna lowered her head. Opening her lips wide, she took the fat spongy knob of his prick deep inside her mouth. The tip rested against her tongue, which she swirled eagerly around it, licking up the juices that poured out of his cum-hole.

"Unhhhh..." Frank shuddered convulsively and thrust his hands behind Donna's head, curling his fingers need fully into her thick, black tresses. "Oh, God... my little niece... unhhhh..."

Donna started sucking. Her cheeks bellowed in and out, puckering one moment and expanding the next, increasing the suction in her hot mouth. She held the shaft of her uncle's cock in both hands and milked it tenderly up and down, encouraging the load of jism to spout upward from his tightened balls.

"Ahhhhh!" All the resistance seemed to leave Frank's body at once. His eyelids fluttered shut, his perpetual grimace dissolved into a lazy, satisfied smile. "Suck it, Donna," he whispered, and began to rock his hips off the chair. "Oh, God... that's so beautiful... suck my dick."

Donna sucked and sucked and sucked, as hard as she possibly could. Her cheeks reddened with the intensity of the blow job. Wet, gulping sounds emerged from the back of her throat as her lips clasped eagerly around the thickness of her uncle's cock. Every time his prickhead pulsed against her tongue, her pussy grew that much wetter with juice. Never before had she felt so turned on.

"Gonna cum!" Frank gasped. He pulled Donna's hair savagely. Then he began to buck his hips in earnest, fucking his big cock farther and farther down her throat. "Unhhh! It's so stiff! Harder, you bitch! Make me cream!"

"Ulllppp..." Donna blurted. She held the shaft of his dick tightly in her fist and stroked it fast and hard, at the same time dragging her pursed lips up the heart-shaped head of his cock. "It's so beautiful, Uncle," she purred. "Muuuppp... love to suck slurrrppp... suck your cock... so big and hard... cock."

"Cumming now!" Frank gasped. He bucked his ass frantically off the chair, wincing and grimacing as his nuts tightened with his load.

Donna felt his cook swelling to total hardness deep inside her mouth. She punched her head down hard, taking nearly all of his prick into the grip of her wetly sucking lips.

"Unggghhh! Suck it, haaardd! Oh, Christ! Ahhhhh!"

Frank came. A torrent of white cream burst from his bloated cockhead, gushing down Donna's throat and sliding into her belly. Frank grunted and fucked his prick furiously into her lips, moaning as spurt after spurt of jism filled his niece's mouth. Donna worked her throat muscles and gulped down every drop, blushing wantonly as she slurped and sucked at his spurting dick.

"Oh, my God," Frank sighed. He stared at his cum-soaked prick, shaking hiss head and blinking his eyes in disbelief. "Oh, Donna, what have I done? This can't be happening to me!"

"That was beautiful, Uncle!" Donna purred. She held his iron-hard cock tightly in her fist, squeezing and milking it, admiring the way the red, spongy knob was coated with his white cum. "Your dick tastes beautiful! I could suck it all night!"

"No, Donna," Frank said. He frowned worriedly and tried to pull away from her, as if his inhibitions were returning now that the ecstasy of the blow job had faded. "Oh, Lord, what have I done? My teenage niece if your father were to catch me."

Donna smiled salaciously. It was her turn to play the aggressor now, and it was a role she felt comfortable in. Frank still had a hard-on. That great big beautiful cock of his was still stiff and twitching. Donna simply had to get him to fuck her.

"Daddy's not gonna catch us, Uncle," she whispered huskily. Giggling, she rose to her feet and unceremoniously threw off her skirt, leaving herself naked from her waist to her ankles. "He's not coming home for days. Remember? We can fuck as much as we want!"

Frank gasped at his first sight of Donna's frontal nakedness. His eyes moved hungrily up her long, creamy thighs, centering finally on the hairy black triangle of her cunt. In the dim light of the den, Donna's pussy-juices could clearly be seen clinging to the lips of her pink slit, glistening on the curly hairs fringing her cunt.

"Suck it, Uncle," Donna mewled. She moved up between his legs, standing above him. Then she spread her feet on the floor and arched her back, pushing her reeking cunt against his mouth. "Go ahead. You know you want to. Eat out my pussy!"

"Oh, Donna," Frank sighed guiltily. "How can I do this with you? My niece... oh, my Lord..."

Frank wrapped his arms around Donna's waist, digging his palms hungrily into the taut globes of her asscheeks. His mouth opened against the hairy slit of her pussy. Frank started sucking, extending his tongue to lap up the juices that poured out of her cunt.

"Unggggghhh," Donna moaned. She caught her breath and shut her eyes. A faint smile spread across her face as she felt her uncle beginning to eat her out. "Oh, Uncle," she moaned. Gently she began to rock her hips, fucking her pussy into his mouth. "Suck it for me! Oh, that's so nice! Eat it up! Nnnggggg..."

Squeezing and kneading her asscheeks, Frank kept his mouth glued to her pussy. His tongue swirled around the pouting lips of her fuck-hole, darting repeatedly into the bright pinkness within. Gradually he withdrew his left hand from her ass and slid two fingers into the clasping tunnel of her cunt.

He started finger fucking her, pumping his fingers in and out of her sopping pussy as if they were the thick driving cock Donna craved. His mouth moved up her slit, finally centering just under the aching pink nub of her clit.

"Awwwww, Uncle!" Donna whined. She grimaced feverishly and pulled his hairs teasingly to get him to suck directly on her clit. "Oh, that's good, you're making me hot! Suck my pussy!"

Frank's lips closed tightly over her clit. Hit sucked it gently at first, then progressively harder, as if to pull it out of its fleshy protective hood. The rhythm of his finger fucking became more insistent. He inserted another finger, stretching her cuntal walls further around his hand. His right hand separated her asscheeks and groped inward.

Donna was in ecstasy. Not only did her uncle have a magnificent cock, he was the best cunt-sucker she'd ever had working on her pussy. Thrills of burning, throbbing pleasure coursed through her cunt, centering on her clit as his tongue swirled around it. She could feel the stiffness in her nipples, the way her pussy was oozing cream. She was about to cum.

"More," she panted. She grabbed the back of his head and bucked her ass body, humping her cunt again and again into his mouth. "Unggghhh... so good... want it... suck it hard... my cunt... more..."

Frank massaged her asshole first, then skillfully inserted his finger deep inside.

"Oh, ohhhhh, God!" Donna cried. She winced as if in agony and began to hump her ass as hard as she could, crying and whimpering as the pleasure built to an uncontrollable peak inside her aunt. "Do it, Uncle," she pleaded, clenching her asshole muscles tightly around his probing finger. "I'm gonna cum now! Suck meee, make me cum!"

Then the spasms started. Donna gasped and grabbed Frank's head, making sure that he wouldn't withdraw his mouth from her pussy as she shot off. The heat built, then exploded deep inside her. Her cunt and asshole throbbed in unison. Thrilling bolts of sensation coursed between her aching tits and cunt.

"Cumming!" she cried. "Unggggghhh, oh, God, Uncle! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

It was one of the hardest cums Donna had ever had. The spasms were so violent that she nearly passed out. For over a minute she stood quivering on her tiptoes, frantically grinding her hairy, sopping pussy into her uncle's face as the cum overwhelmed her body. When she finally recovered he was still sucking her, tenderly lapping up the juices that clung to her curly pussy hairs.

Donna smiled nervously and pushed him away, unable to stand more contact on be burning clit. "That was fantastic. Uncle. No boy ever ate me out like that before. Now it's time for your reward!"

Frank looked at her dazedly. Donna giggled and kicked off her shoes, leaving her barefoot. She stretched vixenishly, pulled her blouse overhead and dropped it to the carpet. Now all she had on was her lacy white bra.

"God!" Frank gasped.

"See something you like?" Donna asked teasingly. She knew full well that her uncle's eyes were riveted to her enormous, firm, perfectly shaped tits. The lush mounds were so big that they overflowed her bra cups. Through the fabric Frank could dearly see her stiff pink nipples, just begging to be sucked.

"They're nice and big, aren't they?" Donna cupped her huge tits through her bra and let go, watching her uncle's expression as her beautiful jugs slapped together and bounced against her ribcage. "Want rue to take this off?"

"Please," Frank croaked.

Donna reached behind her and unclasped her bra. The undergarment fluttered to the floor. Now she was completely naked.

"Well? Do you like my body?"

Frank was speechless. But the size of his cock was ample testimony to his arousal. It was stiff and rock-hard, standing straight out from his lap. Donna could see his big dick twitching and jerking up and down, as if he was on the verge of blowing his second load of cum all over the floor.

"Take off your clothes too, Uncle," she purred. "I want to see your body."

Frank rose from the chair and awkwardly ripped off the rest of his clothes. His body was still lean and surprisingly muscular for a forty-five-year-old man. But all Donna could really look at was his big, beautiful, throbbing hard-on, imagining how delicious it would feel to have that thick shaft of meat stabbing into her pussy.

Donna lay on the floor. Without moving her eyes from Frank's cock, she wriggled her ass into the carpet, positioning for the good hard fucking she needed. She spread her legs and lifted her knees to her shoulders, exposing the dripping wet fissure of her cunt.

"Fuck me, Uncle," she purred. "Ram it all the way in. Fuck my cunt hard!"

Frank fell to the floor and knelt between her splayed thighs. For a moment he stared into the buttery wetness of her cunt, as if unable to believe that any young girl's pussy could be so juicy-looking.

Then he moved forward. Wincing, he fit the knob of his throbbing cock into the outer lips of her cunt, making Donna whimper as she felt her pussy stretched by the thickness of his prick. Frank fell forward and supported himself on outstretched arms aver his niece's wide-open nakedness. Gradually he thrust his hips, slipping his big dick greasily into the encasing wetness of her cunt.

"Ahhhhh," Donna sighed. As his cock bored into her pussy she wriggled her ass ecstatically, sighing as the first sensations of fucking overwhelmed her body. "Going into me now, Uncle," she purred. "Oh yes... I love your big cock. All the way... fuck me hard!"

"Your cunt's so tight," Frank moaned. He bit his lip, revolving his hips, pushing more and more of his aching hard-on into the clasping sheath of her pussy. "Oh, Jesus... I can feel it now... your pussy... sucking around my cock... oh, Christ!"

Donna giggled and tightened her cunt muscles, making them contract exquisitely around the invading shaft of Frank's cock. Then she cupped her left tit in her hands and lifted it up, displaying the stiff nipple before Frank's eyes.

"Suck it," she pleaded. "My tits are so hot. Suck them, Uncle! Suck them and fuck me!"

Groaning, Frank dropped his head to the spongy, jiggling globes of Donna's tits. He wrapped his lips around one stiffened nipple and sucked it greedily, pulling the flesh of her breast with his teeth...

His cock sank in farther, until it was buried to the balls in her cunt. Slowly he began to buck and hump his hips, pumping his stiff dick in and out of her fuckhole.

"Ungggghhh!" Donna groaned. As the pleasure built she blushed feverishly and shook her head helplessly back and forth on the floor. "Harder, Uncle!" Her ass moved off the carpet as she lifted her cunt feverishly toward his long rigid cock. "Unh, unh, fuck me now, as hard as you can! I want to cum again! Fuck meeeee!"

Frank intensified the rhythm of his humping, until Donna's little asscheeks began to bounce painfully on the carpet. Again and again he stabbed his throbbing hard-on into her tender young pussy, pausing a moment before slipping it outward for the next stroke.

Donna had never been fucked so well in her life. Tom, Stan, Steve, all of them seemed like amateurs next to her uncle. She could feel her pussy sucking wetly around his prick, as if to pull the delicious shaft all the way into her belly.

"Ohhhh, Uncle," Donna purred. Shamelessly she dropped her hand down hot belly and fingered her swollen cunt, wincing as the combination of fucking and masturbation made her pleasure almost unbearably intense. "That's so good, Uncle... I can't stand it! Oh, keep fucking me! I want to feel your cock spurting cum inside me!"

"I'm cumming!" Frank gasped. He mouthed the words dazedly around her enormous tit, then sucked her nipple back into his mouth and chewed it furiously, like a hungry child. Donna felt his big dick growing in the buttery sheath of her pussy, violently throbbing with its load of cream. "Oh, Donna, feel it now, it's coming up... unhhh, yes... ahhhhh!"

Frank rammed his hips savagely between Donna's sweating thighs, spearing his jerking, pulsing prick as far into her hairy cunt as it would go. A stream of jism erupted from his aching nuts, pouring into her fuck-hole.

It was a much bigger cum than the first had been. Frank grimaced obscenely and continued to pump his spurting hard-on into her pussy, letting the last drops of cum burn out of his cockhead.

Donna felt every spurt of jism pumping into her pussy. The pleasure finally exploded deep inside her. As she felt the familiar spasms she rolled her clit between her fingers and humped her ass off the carpet as hard as she could.

"Cumming now, Uncle!" she shrieked. "Awwww, awww, it's goooood! Fuck meee! Cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Colors danced magically before Donna's eyes as the cum overwhelmed her. When she came to again her body was coated in a fine sheen of sweat, and Frank's jism was running out of her open cunt, dripping onto the floor.

Donna giggled. It felt so wonderful to be fucked by a man who knew what he was doing. As far as she was concerned she and her uncle would have a lot to do together in the time that remained before her parents' return.

CHAPTER FIVE

Donna went to the big football game to see Tom in action. She wasn't going steady with him any more, but she felt that lending her support as a spectator was the least she could do.

The football field was typical for a high school. Bleachers paralleled the field, and there was a concession stand at one end, directly beyond the goal posts. At the other end was a rather mysterious-looking line of trees, fronting a small woods that no one ever ventured into. The parking lot was on the other side of the woods, connected to the field by a brightly lit pathway.

It was a rather homely facility, but Donna couldn't help being moved by it that evening. She was a student herself, and it had been only a few weeks ago when she had diligently attended every game, rooting for Tom and cheering wildly every time he made a good play. Though that seemed so far behind her now.

Smiling faintly to herself, Donna walked slowly down the track between the field and the bleachers, moving absent-mindedly toward the woods. It was eight-fifteen, with game time only fifteen minutes away. Cheerleaders, students and parents swarmed all around her, but Donna paid no attention. She was lost in her own thoughts.

She felt so old now having sex with her uncle had made such a big difference in her life.

They fucked constantly now, and they'd already made arrangements to visit after her parents returned from vacation. Donna wondered if she was falling in love with him. The leanness of his body; his big, beautiful, stiff cock; the way it felt slipping into her cunt... Donna had never had anyone like him. It seemed impossible that she had ever been turned on by younger men.

"Well, hey there, sweet tits," a voice murmured behind her. "Where you been keepin' yourself?"

The next thing Donna knew, she was being propelled down the track between two young men, who held her firmly by her arms. The man on the left was Steven. He was grinning broadly, amused by his joke. The man on the right was a stranger to Donna. He seemed nearly thirty, with an unattractive round face, a black goatee and a receding hairline. He was grinning, too.

Donna was not amused by Steven's joke. The two had been on bad terms since Donna had started fucking her uncle. Steven was angry because she wouldn't go on seeing him.

"See what happens when you don't call me, baby?" Steven said. "I get so frustrated, I have to come to the game with my buddy Rick here and take you off by force."

"Okay, Steven, you can let me go now," Donna sighed irritably. They had already walked past the bleachers, and were approaching the woods. The crowd that had surrounded her earlier was now behind them. "You've had your little joke."

"But, baby, I don't feel like letting you go," Steve replied. "I told you, I want you for myself."

Donna groaned and rolled her eyes imploringly toward the heavens. "Why can't you pick on some other girl?"

"I don't want to pick on some other girl. You're the one I want."

Donna felt herself growing impatient. "Steven, there are guards all around here. If you don't let me go I'm going to start screaming for one."

"Guards aren't gonna do jack shit," Rick said. "I know every one of 'em. They're just rent-a-cops. Shit, I'm off duty myself."

Donna stared at him wildly, unable to believe that a security officer wouldn't come to her assistance if she needed help. Then she saw the woods directly ahead of her, and then she knew: Steve and Rick were planning to rape her.

"Oh, my God," Donna whispered, shaking her head. "No, oh please, no!"

"You figured it out, didn't you, baby?" Steve asked sarcastically. "You are a real smart girl."

Donna opened her mouth and screamed. But it was already too late. By that time her two assailants had her well hidden in the woods.

They dragged her deep into the trees, until they were at least sixty yards from the path leading to the parking lot. Steve threw her roughly into the dirt at the foot of an enormous oak tree. He held her there on the ground. Behind her Donna could hear Rick unzipping his pants.

"No!" she cried, desperately struggling in Steve's grasp. "Stop it! You let me go! You can't do this to me!"

Steve kept his hands over her wrists and looked at Rick. His manner was now almost businesslike, as if he and Rick were partners, performing as a team.

"You get her pants," Steve said. "I'll keep her hands down. And stick it right in, man. Don't fuck around with foreplay."

"Nooooo!" Donna shrieked. "Stop it, stop it!"

Two hands grabbed the waistband of her jeans and pulled them roughly down over her ankles, leaving her naked from the waist down except for her sandals. Donna felt the cold night air against her bare asscheeks, and the sensation filled her with terror. She was about to be raped.

"God, you got a nice little ass," Rick said harshly. As Steve held her hands he knelt in the dirt between her kicking, thrashing legs. He'd pulled his pants off too, and his long thick cock stood out before him, throbbing stiffly, as hard as a rock.

Donna felt his arms clamp around her hips, holding her lower body in position. She was about to be fucked from behind as she knelt in the dirt under a tree, just like a dog. Something swollen and fleshy twitched against the hair-fringed fissure of her pussy. It had started already.

"Goddamn," Rick repeated. He held his prick in his hand, wincing as he tried to fit the knob into the pouting lips of Donna's cunt. Finally he got his dick in. "This is gonna be good," he moaned, and stabbed his hips forward, ramming all eight inches of his hard-on into her pussy in one vicious stroke.

"Ungggghhh!" Donna gasped. She immediately stopped struggling, overwhelmed as her cunt was suddenly packed with the thickness of Rick's cock. Her pussy was completely dry, and the insertion was very painful. "Stop, stop," she whispered dazedly. "No... hurting me... unhhh..."

"Fuck her cunt," Steve muttered. He dug his fingernails cruelly into the backs of Donna's hands, smiling sadistically as he studied her expression. "Go ahead, Rick, she'll turn on to it in a second. She's just a horny little teenage cunt. You, know how these young chicks are. They love to get fucked!"

Clasping his hands around her bare hips, Rick pulled back until only the knob of his prick parted her pussylips. With another vicious stroke he rammed his dick all the way back in again, making Donna grunt and whimper in pain as she knelt helplessly on her hands and knees beneath him.

Then he started fucking her, fast and very hard. Repeatedly Donna felt his thick, stiff cock boring into her pussy from behind, seeming to go a little deeper with every stroke. She was being raped! The thought seemed impossible to her, like a nightmare that could never actually occur. Two men dragging her into the woods... at a football game... fucking her under a tree... just like a dog!

But Donna knew her pussy was getting wet. Her body couldn't stop its instinctive reaction to the steady rhythm of Rick's fucking. She could feel the pungent juices oozing into her cunt-tunnel, moistening her pouting pussylips as they clasped tightly around Rick's driving cock.

"Unggghhh," Donna moaned. She began struggling again, not so much against the rape as against the horrible thought that she might begin to enjoy it. Her nipples were stiff through her bra. She could feel her clit erecting now, poking through its fleshy hood. Every second her pussy grew wetter and wetter. She liked Rick's big, hard cock. She liked the way he was fucking her.

"You dig it, baby?" Steve leered, fiercely digging his fingernails into her hands. "He's a real good humper, ain't he? How's his big dick feel up your cunt?"

Rick pushed his hands under Donna's sweater and moved them up to the spongy globes of her tits. He squeezed both her tits hard through her bra, kneading and milking them, rubbing his thumbs across the fat red nipples.

"Ungggghhh," Donna moaned. In spite of herself she began to revolve her naked ass back into him, trying to get more of his throbbing cock inside her cunt. Her pussy felt incredibly wet, now. Rick's dick began to make slurping noises every time he rammed it up her fuckhole. "Nooo, please... stoppp... nnnnggggg."

"Let's get this sweater off," Steve said. He released her hands and grabbed the sweater, pulling it over her shoulders. He toyed with the clasp of her bra a moment before releasing it, grinning as the two lacy white cups floated to the ground. Then she was absolutely naked.

"Look at these tits, Rick," Steve said proudly.

As his friend continued to hammer his prick into the clasping wetness of Donna's cunt, he lifted one or her tits and pinched the stiff nipple. "I told you they were huge. Look what a set of nipples she's got on her. Fat and red, just like they ought to be!"

"Shit," Rick grunted. He returned his hands to her naked breasts and squeezed them hard, milking them in time with the rhythm of his fucking.

"Unh, Rick, unh, unh, unh," Donna grunted. More and more she felt her inhibitions crumbling. She was bucking her ass harder now, squealing hotly as she felt her cunt burning around his cum-oozing prick. "Oh, God yes! It's so good! Unh, Rick, unggghhhh..."

"You like it now, don't you?" Steve put his head right next to Donna's face, smiling sadistically as he studied the blush in her cheeks and her wanton, agonized expression. "Yeah! You're just a little horny bitch, ain't you? You like getting gangbanged at football games!"

"Fuck meee!" Donna screamed. All her pride and decency fell away, and she gave in completely to the driving force of her animalistic passions. Moaning and grunting, Donna clawed the dirt and humped her ass back at Steve's prick as hard as she could. "Unh, yesss, fuck me, fuck meee haaard! I'm gonna cum! Harder, harder!"

Pulling her tits, Rick fucked her as hard as he could. His big cock swelled and jabbed deep inside her syrupy pussy, and the white cum oozed freely from the slit in his knob.

All at once, Rick cried out like a wounded animal. With one thrust he buried every inch of his aching hard-on between the hairy lips of her cunt. The jism began to squirt out of his dick, filling Donna's pussy in a torrent of cream.

"Ahhhhh," Rick sighed. Furiously he worked his spurting meat through the grip of her cunt, gasping as the gushers, of jism burst from his fat cockhead. His own filled her cunt completely. He lowered his head and watched as it dripped out of her snatch onto the ground.

"Cumming, I'm cumming!" Donna shouted. She bucked and humped her ass, contracting her pussy muscles around Rick's cock. "Unh, oh, yesss, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

When Donna recovered from her cum, she realized that Steve was now kneeling directly before her face. He'd pulled his pants down to his knees. She found herself staring into his cum-slit, straight at the hard shaft of his cock.

"My turn," he whispered. "Come on, Donna. Suck me off."

Donna shook her head. Steve slapped her hard. With his dick still embedded in her soaked pussy, Rick dug his fingers into her asscheeks until she wanted to cry out with the pain.

"I said suck it, baby," Steve repeated. He grabbed the back of Donna's head and pulled her roughly toward his cock. "Unless you want Rick to beat up on you a little. Come on. Let's have some good head!"

Steve's cock was incredibly hard. Cream leaked freely from the angry red knob, dripping onto the ground. His balls were tight between his legs, and the veins stood out clearly along the throbbing, jerking shaft.

Staring at his cock, Donna felt turned on and repulsed at the same time. She didn't want to give him a blow job. He was raping her! Submitting to him like this made her feel as if she had no self-respect left at all.

But she had no choice. Blushing with shame and unwilling desire, Donna opened her mouth and shut her eyes. Steve eagerly stuck his big dick in, and Donna clasped her lips in a wet circle around it. Then she began sucking his prick hotly.

"Unhhhh..." Steve winced and rocked his hips, fucking his aching hard-on deeper into Donna's mouth. "Harder, baby, that's so good, work out on my nice fat cock!"

With every passing second, Donna felt herself becoming hornier. Rick had pulled his prick out of her pussy. Her cunt was still wet and hot and throbbing, as if she could never be satisfied, as if she wanted to be fucked all night.

Why was this turning her on so much? Donna gurgled and rolled her tongue wetly around the knob of Steve's dick, submitting willingly to her passions. They were treating her like a slave. Why did her body react so strongly?

"All the way in, cunt," Steve demanded. He pulled her hair and made brutal, thrusting motions with his hips, trying to get Donna to deep-throat his huge cock. "I want to see all my prick down your throat. I said now, bitch! Suck it all the way in!"

Donna started to gag, forcing hex throat passage to widen around his invading shaft. More and more of his prick passed between her lips. Then, incredibly, Donna had all of it. Her nose was tickled by his cock-hairs as she continued to suck.

"Ahhhhh," Steve sighed. He pulled his cock out slowly, staring in fascination at the pink shaft of his prick coated by Donna's saliva. Holding her by the ears, he rammed his cock all the way back down her throat.

Then he began to pump it in and out, making Donna gurgle and slurp and gag, fucking her face brutally with his long thick dick.

"Harder, baby," he whispered. "You're gonna make me cum! Oh yess, now, work out on my dick!"

"Mmmmppp," Donna gurgled. She pumped her head up and down in a wanton rhythm, wet sounds emerging from the back of her throat as the knob of his prick seemed to bore all the way into her belly. Her cunt was so wet that she could feel her fuck-juices on the insides of her thighs. She knew she'd never been so turned on.

"Cumming now," Steve sighed. "Oh, shit, that's good... ahhhh..."

Donna felt the spasms beginning in Steve's cock, felt the whole length of his dick swelling as his balls prepared to release their load of cream. Instinctively she pulled back her head, clasping heir lips around only the knob and first inch of his shaft.

Now Donna sucked his cock as hard as she could. Her cheeks flushed brightly with the energy of the sucking. Feverishly she rolled her tongue across the fat spongy tip of his knob. With both hands she grabbed the throbbing shaft and milked it violently, stroking the loose flesh, coaxing the jism out of his hairy aching balls.

"Unh!" Steve grunted.

A white torrent of jism blasted out of his cockhead, shooting down Donna's throat. It was followed by spurt after hot spurt of his delicious cum.

Never had Donna had to swallow so much jism. It kept on coming out of his dick, bursting forth in long, hot gushers. Donna sucked and gulped as hard as she could, but she couldn't get it all. It boiled out of her lips and ran down her chin, running onto her fist as she continued to stroke his throbbing shaft.

"Hey! What the fuck is going on here?"

Suddenly the tree trunk, the ground and their faces were cast in the beam of a flashlight. Steve, Rick and. Donna turned at once to see who it was.

A security guard was standing before them. He was young and muscular, with a strong, broad-shouldered physique. On his belt he wore a nightstick, handcuffs, Mace container and a handgun.

Neither Steve nor Rick seemed at all frightened of him.

"Well, hey there, Mark," Rick said familiarly. "You come off patrol to take a leak or what?"

CHAPTER SIX

"Jesus, Rick, is that you?" the security guard asked incredulously. He dropped the beam of the flashlight, politely considering his fellow worker's eyesight. "What the fuck are you doing out here? I thought you were off tonight. What's going on?"

Rick grinned easily. "This chick's pulling a train for, us, Mark. Her name's Donna and she's one hell of a sweet hump."

"Oh yeah?" Mark chuckled, turned off the flashlight and stepped carefully through the underbrush to stand beside them. To Donna he now seemed like, an overgrown child, though he was probably close to thirty playing policeman in a hand-me-down uniform.

"But, Jesus, what're you fucking her here for?" Mark continued. "There's a Goddamned football game going on fifty yards away. What if they have to chase a ball out here? I'm gonna get in a whole shit load of trouble."

"Aww, who cares?" Rick answered persuasively. "Come on, man, drop those and climb aboard. You can fuck her too."

"In uniform? I can't fuck her in uniform! I'm on duty!" Mark shook his head emphatically. "You better take her on out to the parking lot. I mean it, Ricky. Just do me a favor."

"I've gotten laid in uniform. I pick up chicks here all the time." Rick grinned devilishly. "Why don't you lay the beam on this chick's body? That ought to help you change your mind."

The flashlight flicked on. Donna blinked in the glare as her nakedness was illuminated in the beam. It wandered up her thighs and hips and tits, taking in every inch of her voluptuous beauty.

"Jesus Fucking Christ," Mark whispered reverently.

"Told you, man."

"Okay," Mark said emphatically, nodding his head. "I'm with you. Let's get her out to the parking lot. I got a van there. We can hump her in the back. I have definitely got to drop my cock into this pussy!"

At about this point, Donna lapsed into a semiconscious state. All of the events of the past half-hour combined to overwhelm her. For the rest of the night she offered little resistance to her assailants. She had only a vague idea of what was happening to her.

Three strong pairs of hands pushed her roughly back into her clothes, so that they would be able to take her through the parking lot without attracting suspicion. Steve and Rick dressed hurriedly; Mark stood watch, flicking his big light back and forth. Donna vaguely heard the roar of a football game in progress.

With Mark in the lead, they took her to the path and out to the lot. Donna slumped between Rick and Steve as they held her up by her forearms. Teenagers clustered around hotrod cars, smoking cigarettes and glancing curiously at the foursome as it passed. As far as Donna could tell, they were headed toward a white van parked in a distant corner of the lot.

"You hold her up and I'll get the doors." Mark moved ahead of them, jingling his keys as he approached the rear doors of the van. "Just don't let her fall down, okay? I must be out of my fucking mind for doing this. Christ, have I ever got a hard-on!"

The doors opened. Steve and Rick pushed Donna into the back of the van, onto a thin carpet that had been thrown, across the cold metal floor. The three of them climbed in with her and locked the doors behind them.

"Get the pants, man!" Mark whispered harshly as he struggled with his uniform trousers. "Just get her naked on her back. I'll do the rest."

Donna submitted as Steve and Rick tore off her clothes. Naked, shivering in the cold interior of the van, she fell onto her back on the carpet. Unconsciously she splayed her soft white thighs, exposing the curly triangle of her moist cunt.

"Goddamn, would you look at those tits!" Mark exclaimed. He pulled his pants down to his knees, exposing the stiff shaft of his cock. His dick was big and extremely hard, drooling jism freely from the bloated red knob, "I never seen a young cunt like this with such big knockers. Goddamn!"

"Make her suck it first," Steve suggested. Rick and he sat next to the doors, knowing it was no longer necessary to hold Donna in place. "She gives fantastic head. Suck your cock like a regular pro."

Donna moaned. Mark moved up her body and sat on the spongy cushion of her huge tits, digging his knees into the carpet on either side of her shoulders. He grabbed her by the ears and pulled her head up, thrusting the cumsoaked knob of his prick crudely against her mouth.

"Suck on it, baby," he muttered. "Give the old guard a nice blow job!"

Not resisting at all, Donna opened her mouth. As soon as she felt Mark's cockhead pass between her lips the wetness returned to her pussy, and she felt herself getting horny all over again. What was she turning into? She was submitting willingly to all of it and she wasn't even drunk.

Hungrily, Donna clasped her lips around the blue-veined shaft of Mark's dick. Her tongue swirled hard across his red knob, licking up the juices that oozed from his cum-slit. She blushed as she began to suck on his cock very hard, like a thirsty baby taking its fill of milk.

"Ahhhhh..." Mark sighed. He pulled Donna's head closer to his belly, forcing another inch of his cock between her wetly sucking lips. "That's good, baby. Ummm, that feels fantastic! Rick, where the hell'd you find this girl?"

"Young cunt's always like this," Rick replied. "Horny as hell."

Donna sucked and licked and kissed Mark's twitching prick, straining to lift her head as she lay flat on her back. She was getting very horny now. Dropping her hand, she groped through the curly hairs of her mound for the pouting slit of her dripping pussy. Donna began to finger fuck herself, rolling her thumb across her clit as her mouth slurped around Mark's throbbing dick.

"Shit, I can do that for you," Steve muttered.

Steve moved from the back of the van and knelt between Donna's thighs. Almost casually, he buried his face into the reeking wetness of Donna's pussy. Tenderly he began to suck her cunt, thrusting his tongue into the tight slit of her pink fuck-hole.

"Unggggghhh," Donna moaned. Helplessly she began to rock her ass off the van floor, fucking her pussy all over Steve's face. Her growing horniness encouraged her to suck much harder on Mark's dick. She wrapped her fist around the shaft and jerked him off, milking more and more of his prick into the encasing wetness of her throat.

"Unggghh!" Mark gasped. He rocked his hips, fucking her mouth. "Oh, yes, baby, work out now! My cock's so hard! Make it real stiff and I'll fuck you! Harder now, suck hard?"

Steve slid two fingers into Donna's pussy and pumped them rapidly in and out. At the same time he fastened his lips directly over the aching bud of her clit.

Donna bucked as if she'd been shot. Squeezing the base of Mark's cock, she sucked it as hard as possible. Color flooded her cheeks as they puckered and bellowed around his throbbing hard-on, encouraging him to blow his wad of cum deep down her throat.

"Unn, stop now!" Mark grunted. His big prick was painfully stiff as he forcibly pulled it out of Donna's mouth. "Gotta fuck you now, before I cum!"

Steve returned to the back of the van, smiling at Rick, making an obscene gesture that praised the aroma of Donna's pussy. Mark climbed off her chest and crouched between her thighs.

Donna looked up and watched as he held the shaft of his dick, fitting the knob into the hairy mouth of her cunt. She felt it going up her pussy and groaned with pleasure. Again she bucked and humped her ass off the van floor, thrusting her cunt up into his dick.

"Oh, Jesus, what a pair of tits," Mark muttered. With half of his cock embedded in the tunnel of her pussy, he dug both hands into the globes of her tits. Rolling and kneading them, he pumped his aching hard-on teasingly through the grip of her cunt. "They're so big. Christ, what nipples! I can't believe I'm fucking such a good-looking chick."

"Pack it into her, buddy," Rick murmured. "You know that's what she wants."

Mark paused a moment longer to toy with her nipples, pinching them, making Donna yelp with mingled ecstasy and pain. Then he slowly fell on top of her. His chest, still clad in the uniform shirt, flattened her enormous breasts. Donna felt his tin badge scrape the flesh of her tits. His long, hard cock bored all the way up her pussy.

"Unggghh!" Donna gasped. She felt her cunt reacting to the invasion of his dick, sucking greedily around the rubbery hard shaft. "Unhh, yes..." Furiously she began to buck her ass, encouraging him to start humping her. "Fuck me," she gurgled. "Unh, yes... your big cock... fuck meeee!"

Mark's asscheeks moved in and out between Donna's splayed thighs, stabbing his cock into the buttery wetness of her fuck-hole. A second later he was fucking her in a hard and constant rhythm, making the van shake obscenely with the intensity of his humping.

"Harder!" Donna gasped. The burning wetness in her cunt returned her momentarily to awareness. She whipped her naked legs up and wrapped them around Mark's back, entwining her arms across his shoulders. Grunting and squealing, she humped her ass up to meet the rhythm of his strokes. "That's so good! Unh, unh, fuck me, unh, unh, shit!"

Donna's pussy had already accepted a load of cum less than a half-hour before. Now, soaked with her own flowing fuck-juices, it was as wet as a swamp. Her cuntal walls made crude slurping sounds as they clasped around Mark's pistoning cock, encouraging him to ram his meat even deeper into her belly.

Mark dropped his head to her bouncing tits. He caught one nipple between his lips and sucked it hard, chewing on the fat, stiff, red bud. His hands wrapped around her asscheeks and lifted her butt from the floor of the van, grinding her hairy pussy into his cock.

"I'm cumming!" Donna shrieked. She felt the spasms flooding her cunt, making her pussy-tunnel contract feverishly around his greasily thrusting cock. "Harder now! Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, unhhh, cuuummmmiilnnnggg!"

"Unh!" Mark groaned. He pumped his rigid dick painfully through the grip of her fuck-hole, wincing as he felt the cum boiling up in the hairy sac of his balls. "Oh shit... there it is! I'm popping my rocks now... all the way! Ahhhh!"

A hot gusher of cum squirted from the slit in Mark's cockhead, spurting deeply into the ravaged depths of Donna's pussy. Mark moaned and worked his spurting prick tenderly in and out of her cunt. Repeatedly the cream gushed out of his twitching dick, making it throb and tremble as he dropped his load into the naked teenage girl's pussy.

Finally his cum subsided. Mark winced as he pulled his softening cock out of her steaming pussy. Naked and spread-eagled, Donna lay on her back and panted. Her belly and cunt were now soaked with cum. She felt tingly all over, dirty and shameful and satisfied at the same time.

From the corner of her eye she saw that one of the rear van doors was open, that Rick and Steve were having a conversation with two teenage boys who'd wandered over from the other side of the parking lot. The boys were staring at Donna over Rick's shoulder. The lust was obvious in their eyes as they drooled at her naked, stacked body. Behind them other teenagers approached, forming a haphazard line at the rear door of the van.

"Hey, Mark," Steve said. "Robin here wants to fuck Donna up the ass. You mind if we let him aboard?"

"I don't give a shit," Mark said gruffly, pulling up his uniform trousers. "Not my girlfriend."

"Gangbang!" someone yelled outside the van. The young voice was happy and excited, like a small child announcing the arrival of a carnival. "Gangbang!"

Robin climbed into the van. Donna sighed and lay naked on the carpet-covered floor. It was a gangbang all right, and she was the main attraction. She was about to be fucked all night.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Meanwhile, in Hawaii...

Karen Morrow, Donna's thirty-eight-year old mother, stood by the bedroom window of the hotel suite, staring thoughtfully out at the Pacific Ocean. It was a bright, sunny afternoon, just the kind of day the vacation brochures had promised. Mrs. Morrow could see the crowds on the beaches, the other modern hotels lining the shores, endless miles of ocean, the sun dropping slowly toward the horizon to the West.

Karen's husband Phil was an affluent man who could afford the finer things in life, and he'd taken his wife on many expensive vacations in their nineteen-year marriage. But never had they had accommodations as luxurious as these.

Everything was perfect, Karen Morrow thought distractedly. The whole vacation had been perfect, for that matter. For a month now Karen, Phil and their nineteen-year-old son Tony had lolled about on the beaches of Hawaii, doing whatever they pleased. Karen had enjoyed showing off her voluptuous, big-titted body, acquiring a light-brown tan that matched her hair. Her husband Phil had spent whole days ogling the lithe teenage girls who populated the beaches. An ideal vacation, in every respect.

Except for their son Tony.

Karen sighed with frustration. As she stood at the window she wore only a terrycloth robe, knotted loosely around her waist. Beneath it she could feel her nipples stiffening, her cunt warming with excitement.

She could hear Tony in his bedroom again. That sound, coming right through the walls: thump thump thump thump. He was jerking off again. Her son. He was beating his meat.

Every day he came in early from the beach, as if there was nothing that interested him more in Hawaii than stroking his dick and spurting his cum. Never before had Karen known how much her son jacked off. He did it at least three or four times a day, loudly, making that same sound through the walls: thump thump thump.

Karen groaned as she listened. Dropping her hand under her thigh-length robe, she rubbed the aching mound of her cunt. A hot blush poured into her cheeks; she felt totally ashamed. A woman with incestuous desires had no business being a mother.

But she couldn't help it. Ever since they'd arrived in Hawaii, ever since she'd first heard Tony jacking off, Karen had found herself wanting to fuck her son. She wanted to see what his dick looked like, the one he liked to stroke so hard and so often. She wanted to feel it deep inside her body, fucking her pussy as Phil hadn't fucked her in years.

Phil was out now. He was having dinner with some stockbroker he'd met in a bar the day before. If Karen knew her husband it would be hours before he was home. Tony was still jacking off steadily. If she wanted to seduce him, this was the perfect time.

Blindly, spurred on by the repetitive, anxious sound hammering at the wall, Karen found herself moving toward the door that connected their bedroom with Tony's. It was as if she'd been hypnotized by her own lust. Her hand turned the knob, opening the door. She stepped into Tony's bedroom and stared at her son.

He was a handsome boy, as beautiful in his own way as his younger sister Donna was in hers. His body was lean and hard as only a teenager's could be, with broad shoulders and a lean, firm ass. He had short black hair, a square jaw and a ready smile. In the past weeks Karen had often wondered why such a handsome young man had to jerk off so much.

Now Tony lay naked on his back, in the center of his bed. His expression was frozen in shock as he stared at his mother, as he realized she'd caught him beating his meat. The cock he held in his fist was enormous, and as hard as a rock, with a fat, purplish, spongy knob that dripped jism before Karen's eyes.

"Oh shit! Mom!" Tony yelped. He stared at her in horror and made a helpless attempt to cover his throbbing hard-on. "I didn't hear you knock."

Karen padded barefoot to her son's bed. Beneath the robe her nipples were stiff, and she could feel the dripping lips of her pussy squishing hotly together as she moved. She was so horny that she found it hard not to simply leap on Tony, to take his dick deep down her throat and suck out all his cum in one gulp.

"I didn't knock. I wanted to catch you." Karen's voice was husky and feverish. She stood next to her son's bed, staring shamelessly at the lone pink shaft of his hard cock. "You're beating off, aren't you, Tony? Why do you beat off so much? I hear you all day long."

"I... I get excited," Tony stammered, blushing with embarrassment.

"Do women excite you? Is that it, Son?" Karen sat on the edge of his bed and looked at him, glancing frequently at his cock. She was so horny that she was panting. "Do you get turned on looking at women's bodies? You need some relief, don't you?"

Tony said nothing. He stared at his mother curiously, appearing to realize that she had been far more emotionally affected by the scene than he was. Then Karen reached back and took the shaft of his prick in her hand, squeezing it hard.

"Mom!" Tony gasped. "Jesus Christ!"

"Would you like me to give you some relief, Son?" she asked hotly. She stroked his big dick up and down, sighing as she felt its meat throb and pulse warmly in her palm. "Is that it? Do you want your mother to suck your cock for you? This nice... long... fat... thick beautiful cock?"

Tony stared at his mother with his mouth open and his eyes wide, unable to believe that she was fondling his hard-on. With her free hand, Karen pulled the halves of her robe apart to her waist. Tony's eyes widened even more as he gaped at the enormous mounds of her firm, stiff-nippled tits.

"I've got big tits, don't I, darling?" Karen purred. She stroked his aching prick so quickly that her fist appeared as a blur along his jutting shaft. She smiled as she felt the jism ooze out of her son's cockhead and lubricate her fingers. "Don't you want to play with them? While I give you a blow job? Say yes, Son, say yes to your mother."

"Yes," Tony said feebly.

Instantly, Karen dropped her head to his big dick. She tuck over half of it into her mouth and clamped her lips tightly around the center of the shaft, drawing in her cheeks to increase the suction in her throat. She began to suck his cock as hard as she could, stroking her fist up and down the shaft.

"Unh," Tony moaned. He shut his eyes, grimaced and began to rock his hips on the springy mattress, pumping his wildly throbbing cock into his mother's mouth. "Oh, fuck, Mom, that feels fantastic. Suck it same more... oh, Jesus, that feels so good!"

"Suck my cunt, darling," Karen whispered hornily. She climbed on top of her son's body and straddled his face, spreading her legs so that her knees dug into the pillows on each side of his ears. As she sucked greedily on his delicious cock, she could feel his mouth brushing her burning cunt.

"Go ahead, Tony, do it to me. Satisfy your mother!" Karen mouthed the shameless request around the wet knob of his cock, twirling her tongue in and around the cum-slit. Feverishly she humped her ass, thrusting her cunt down over his face. "Suck it! Suck your mother's pussy!"

Tony pushed the terrycloth robe out of the way, separating the halves and moving it up to his mother's slender waist. Willingly now, he dug his hands into the firm globes of her jiggling ass.

Then he glued his mouth to the black-haired triangle of her cunt. Karen felt her son beginning to suck, darting his tongue in and out of her soaking pussylips. Squeezing and milking her asscheeks, he lapped up the juices that poured out of her fuckhole.

"Unh, unh, um," Karen grunted. As the heat burned through her pussy, she returned her mouth to Tony's twitching prick and sucked it harder than ever before. "Harder, darling, make me cum!" Both her hands closed around his thick cock-shaft, jerking it like a baseball bat. "Suck my clit now! Oh, yes, I'm so hot!"

Tony withdrew one hand from the shivering cheeks of his mother's ass, moving it between her spread legs. He slid three fingers into the clasping tunnel of her pussy and pumped them in and out, jacking her off with the same frantic rhythm she used to stroke his cock.

"Naaanhhh!" Karen whined, voicing the shameless cry around the cum-slicked head of her son's jerking, pulsating cock. Grunting and squealing, she thrust her ass up and down, fucking her cunt onto his fingers. "So good, play with me! Unh! Suck my clit! Unh! Make me cum!"

Tony seemed to enjoy finger fucking his mother's burning pussy. Faster and faster he pumped his fingers in and out of her hairy cunt, whipping her slit into a reeking froth. Then he clasped his lips around her swollen clit and sucked it hard, using his tongue to draw it out of its fleshy hood.

"Cummiiiing!" Karen shrieked. She felt the spasms throbbing deep inside her belly as her son's mouth worked on her cunt. Helplessly she writhed on top of him, bucking and kicking like a bitch in heat. "Ungghhh, suck meee! Oh, suck my cunt now... awwwww! Feel it cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

For a full minute, Karen jerked her pussy onto her son's mouth and fingers. When her cum finally subsided she slid heavily off his body, smiling as she panted with satisfaction. Her husband hadn't ever made her cum as hard as her beautiful son, had.

"Oh, that was beautiful, darling," she whispered, affectionately squeezing his still throbbing dick. "Did you like that, Son? Did you like the taste of my pussy?"

"I'm still so horny," Tony replied breathlessly. "Christ, Mom, my cock really hurts!"

"Oh, darling."

Karen knew she had to repay her son for the pleasure he'd just given her. Now she was going to really work on his cock, give him the best blow job he'd ever had in his young life.

Karen knelt on the mattress beside his lean hips. She brushed her thick brown hair out of her eyes and tucked it behind her ears, so that her boy would be able to watch her mouth in action around his prick.

Karen wrapped her full lips wetly around his cock-shaft. This time she puckered and bellowed her cheeks violently, so that Tony's cockhead would bask in an intense, delicious pleasure that had made her husband cream many times.

Wet, sucking, slurping sounds coming out of Karen's throat as she worked feverishly on Tony's cock. Her son's hard-on was so big and beautiful. She simply couldn't get enough of him. She wanted to make him cum as hard as she could, to watch as the burning white drops of jism cascaded out of the heart-shaped crown of his cock.

Blushing, nearly gagging, Karen managed to take another inch of his stiff prick down her throat. She closed one hand around the base of his cock and stroked it violently, tugging more of his shaft into her mouth. Gradually she slid her free hand between his hairy legs and cupped the swollen sac of his balls.

"Ungghhh," Tony muttered. He grimaced and twisted on the mattress, unable to stand the pleasure as his mother gave him the best blow job she could. "Oh, Jesus, Mom, that's fantastic! My dick is so fucking stiff! I'm gonna pop my rocks any second!"

Karen made no reply; she was too busy slurping and sucking his magnificent cock. Wetly she rolled her tongue around the spongy knob, darting it teasingly in and out of his cum-slit. Her fingers continued to toy with his balls. She warmed and cupped his nuts, loosening the load of his cream, encouraging him to spurt off.

"Ahhhh shit!" Tony bit his lip hard and lifted his hips off the mattress. Helplessly he pumped his ass up and down, making his mother gag as be thrust his dick down her throat. "Harder, Mom, I'm so fucking close! Suck my dick!"

Karen knew what she had to do to bring off her son. Releasing his aching nuts, she moved her hand between the cheeks of his ass. When she found his asshole she fondled the rubbery, muscled ring before thrusting her finger all the way up his hole.

Tony groaned. His cock grew a little stiffer inside Karen's saliva-filled mouth, throbbing painfully with its wad of cum and blood. Karen started sucking as hard as she could, jerking the base of his dick, wriggling her finger deep inside his asshole.

"Awwwww, Mom!" Tony cried. "There it is! Oh, Christ... ahhhhh!"

As the spasms started, as Tony's dick began to twitch and jerk in her mouth, Karen pulled her head away from his bloated prickhead. She took his cock in both hands and stroked it violently, anxiously staring at his cum-slit as she waited for the explosion of his jism.

It came seconds later. A boiling stream of jism burst from the knob of Tony's cock, splashing luridly onto his mother's chin. It was followed by gusher after, gusher of hot, white cum.

"Ungghhh, Mom!" Tony gasped. His hips quivered on the bed as his dick unloaded in his mother's hands. Karen tightened her fists around his spurting meat and stroked it even harder, staring in fascination at the torrent of cum juice bursting from his open slit.

It kept on spurting out, more jism than Karen had ever seen a man give up before. When Tony's cum had finally subsided, his belly, legs and cock-hairs were completely covered in white cream. So was the mattress, Karen's fists and the lower half of her face.

"Oh, Son, that was beautiful!"

Smiling shamelessly with pleasure, knowing that she had just fulfilled a secret lifelong fantasy, Karen bent her head to his stomach. As Tony lay panting on his back she licked up all of his jism, smacking her lips wantonly as she savored the taste of his cum.

"Oh, Mom," Tony sighed. "I don't. I mean, I can't think of anything to say."

"You don't have to say anything, lover," Karen purred. "Just wait until your dick gets stiff again. Then I'll show you how to fuck me."

"What're we gonna tell Dad?"

"We don't have to tell him anything. He never notices anyhow. You just leave your father to me."

"Well..." Tony arched his brow, as if intent upon finding something wrong with the incestuous relationship. "What about Donna?"

Karen laughed. "Oh, Son, your sister's just a little girl."

"I don't know about that," Tony said.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Back on the mainland...

The line to the van extended all the way across the parking lot. Nervous high school boys smoked cigarettes and shuffled in place as they waited, their stiff young cocks throbbing with eagerness in their pants. A group of bikers who'd joined the line joked with each other and stood on tiptoes to see through the van doors. At least two men in the line were old enough to have teenage daughters in school themselves.

Ten males had already spurted their cum into Donna's cunt, mouth and asshole, and no one had tried to stop the gangbang yet. An impromptu caravan of hot-rodders had blocked off the entrance to the parking lot. Police cruisers rarely covered the area; the security personnel were supposed to handle the football games themselves. No one seemed inclined to run back and tell a parent. As far as anyone could tell, the gangbang could go on all night.

Donna still lay naked on the carpet covering the van floor. Now she was on her belly, submitting without protest as yet another male hammered his dick into her asshole.

Donna was on the verge of passing out. Her ass, pussy, belly and hair were completely soaked with jism, and there were spots of cum all over her face. Her asshole muscles ached, and her pussylips were so sore from fucking that they were beginning to bleed.

Steve and Rick squatted against the van wall beside her, nudging each other and telling jokes. As the stranger pounded his swollen dick into her asshole, Donna kept her eyes closed. She didn't care who it was, or what was going to happen to her, or if the gangbang would ever stop. It was difficult enough to believe that what was happening was real.

"Unh, unh, unh," the man grunted. He heaved over her slender back, clutching her shoulders for support as he stabbed his aching hard-on deep into the rubbery grip of her asshole. "Oh, Christ... so good... gonna cum... unh, unh, unh!"

Donna didn't try to move. The man had a very thick cock, but she could hardly feel him up her ass. Her asshole was so filled with jism that it was like a well after a big rain. Her asscheeks jiggled as he humped savagely into her body. Donna rested her cheek on her arms.

"Cumming now!" the man gasped. He delivered short, vicious strokes into the tightly muscled ring of her asshole. Dazedly, Donna felt his cock swelling new stiffness, the fat knob bloating fuller as he prepared to cream. "Ohhhhh fuck it, there it is! Unnnhhhh, shit, unnggggg!"

A torrent of jism squirted from the man's cum-slit, joining the load of cum that already filled her asshole. Sighing with pleasure, the man continued to thrust his cock between her rounded cheeks, emptying his load into the ravaged sheath of her asshole.

Donna managed a dizzy sigh. The man pulled his cock out of her asshole and wiped it off on her thigh. Then he pulled up his pants quickly and climbed out of the van, grinning at the next one in line.

Henry, the next in line, was a lean, rangy red head in his late twenties. He nodded at Rick as he climbed into the van, stared at Donna's ravished, voluptuous body and unceremoniously pulled off his pants.

"Hey ya, Henry," Rick said. "I thought you had to work tonight."

"Night off," Henry explained. His cock was rather slender and incredibly long. Holding the stiff shaft in his fist, he moved on his knees between Donna's spread thighs. "I took my kid brother to this game. If I'd known there was a gangbang here I would have come by myself."

"Is he in line?"

Henry grinned. "The bikers stole his place."

Donna heard only snatches of the conversation. She felt Henry's bony fingers clasping into her hips, pulling her up so that he could fit his dickhead into the hairy mouth of her cunt.

As he lifted her, cum drooled obscenely from the open pink slit of her cunt, dripping onto the carpet. Henry sighed with pleasure as he maneuvered his cock into her pussy. With one thrust he buried it all the way into the clasping wetness of her hot cunt.

"Nice," Henry muttered. He began fucking her, relentlessly pumping his throbbing cock in the still-tight grip of her fuck-hole, making Donna's asscheeks jiggle as he thrust into her.

"Where'd you get a pussy like this, Rick? Usually they get all the dogs to pull trains."

"Don't ask me," Rick said. "Steve's the one who knew her."

"Ought to be a beauty queen," Henry said. Then Henry fell silent concentrating on the pleasure of the dog-style fucking. He lasted about ten minutes. Donna felt his stomach pushing against her ass, his lean, long prick thrusting in and out of her aching cunt-tunnel.

She was getting dizzier and dizzier. A vague pleasure filled her body, unlike any she'd ever had from fucking. Her cunt and asshole tingled, and her nipples were perpetually stiff. She felt sore all over, but it was a good soreness. It was still impossible to believe it was all real.

"Ahhhh..." Henry grunted finally. His stiff prick throbbed as it spurted deep inside her cunt, flooding her pussy with yet another load of juice. Henry feverishly pumped his squirting, pulsating cock in and out of her tight slit.

"Jesus, that was a good fuck for a gangbang," Henry said. He wiped off his cock and pulled up his pants. "Why don't you guys take her out in the parking lot? I mean, what's the use of keeping all the action in the van? That way people could watch."

"Sounds fine to me," Steve said, and together with Rick rose from his seat against the van wall.

By this time, Donna was drifting further and further into oblivion. She felt Steve's hand on her tits, pulling her out of the van. A cheer came up from the line as her naked body was hauled out in the open. The cold night air goose bumped her milk-white skin, drying the cum that covered her body.

The next thing she knew, Donna was lying on her back on the parking lot, wriggling her ass into a blanket that had been laid out in her honor. Mindlessly she stared up at the moon and the black sky and the twinkling stars. The line of horny men formed a circle around her.

The view was blocked out as another stranger loomed over her body, preparing to fuck her missionary style. Seconds later, he had pulled down his pants and was crouching between her wide spread thighs. Donna groaned as he rammed his swollen hard-on balls deep into her pussy. The crowd cheered.

He had the biggest dick of them all, at least nine inches long and as thick as a baseball bat. His cock was so huge that Donna responded to it in spite of her exhaustion.

"Mmmmm," she whimpered. Instinctively she clenched her thighs around his hips and began to hump her ass, very lightly, meeting the thrusts of his enormous prick. The man continued to hump her harder and harder, savagely ramming the base of his dick against the curly hairs surrounding her cunt.

After a while, Donna stopped trying to meet his thrusts. The man dropped his head to her bouncing tits and sucked her stiff red nipples, fucking her like a machine. When she occasionally opened her eyes, Donna could see his massive shoulders heaving next to her chin.

Someone came up and knelt beside her face. A stiff cock appeared, twitching against her mouth. Donna parted her lips and started sucking it, rolling her tongue around the fleshy red knob. The man held her head up by the ears and tried to ram his dick all the way down her throat, making Donna cough and gag. But she went on sucking anyhow.

Finally, a siren sounded. As the wailing noise grew louder the crowd dispersed. The man pulled his huge cock out of her pussy and ran away. The second man fled too, cursing that he hadn't had a chance to cum in her mouth. Donna was alone, shivering in the cold parking lot.

Hands lifted her. The sadistic, crazed cheering of the crowd had given way to the serious, hushed voices of a few. Donna felt herself being laid across something soft, strapped onto it, then being put into a place that was dark and warm. A reassuring voice spoke at her ear, but Donna passed out in the ambulance on the way to the hospital.

CHAPTER NINE

"Not so hard, darling," Karen purred. On her hands and knees on the bed, she looked over her shoulder at her son humping between her legs. "You can fuck my cunt any time. I want you to save that big beautiful hard-on for my asshole!"

The sun streamed in through the window, illuminating the hotel room, shining in long rays across the cum-stained bed. Tony leaned over his mother's naked body and wrapped his hands greedily around her big hanging tits. He pumped his hips behind her jiggling ass, ramming his swollen prick again and again into the hairy opening of her pussy.

"Not so hard, lover," Karen protested gently. "We're just warming up, remember. You've already fucked my pussy so many times today."

Tony ignored her. He seemed intent on spurting his cum into the familiar depths of his mother's cunt. Faster and faster he humped her in the doggie position, grunting as his cock soaked in the buttery tunnel of her fuck-hole.

Karen stopped complaining. She lowered her shoulders and rested her cheek on her folded hands, lifting her ass so that Tony would be able to pump another half-inch of his delicious cock into her pussy.

What difference did it make if he fucked her pussy or her asshole? Karen decided. The main thing was that he was doing it. Her son, the best lover she'd ever had!

They'd been fucking steadily for three days now, any time they had more than twenty minutes to undress behind Phil's back. Karen was sure that her husband didn't suspect a thing, even though she'd fucked her son now more than a dozen times.

He was a fantastic lover, Karen thought proudly. At first Tony had been a little clumsy, but it hadn't taken long to teach her son everything. Now every fuck he gave her was a hundred times better than anything she'd gotten from Phil.

At first, Karen had been terrified that her husband might catch her in the act of fucking their son. Now she couldn't care less. In a way she even wanted to be caught. Then she could divorce Phil, and spend the rest of her days giving her mouth and pussy and asshole to her beloved boy.

"I'm ready now, Mom," Tony said anxiously. He withdrew his throbbing cock from her pussy, wincing as her cunt muscles sucked around the hardness of his dick. "I want to fuck your asshole now. Please, Mom, hurry!"

"Oh, darling..."

Karen fell on her stomach, stretching out flat on the mattress. She reached behind her and dug her hands into the cheeks of her firm ass. Spreading them apart, she exposed the puckered ring of her pink asshole.

Her body tingled with anticipation and desire. The nipples of her enormous tits were very stiff, and she could feel the delicious wetness coursing through her pussy. Even her asshole throbbed in and out in anticipation of her son's magnificent cock.

She wanted him to fuck her there. She had rarely allowed her husband to invade her asshole, unless he did her a special favor or begged for the forbidden pleasure. But her son was different. Tony fucked her so marvelously. She wanted to give him her naked body in any way she could.

"The Vaseline, Son," she whispered hotly. "Rub it in my asshole and all over your dick. You don't want to hurt me, do you?"

Tony grabbed the jar of petroleum jelly on the dresser next to the bed. Uncapping it, he withdrew a thick glob of the greasy substance on his fingers. Liberally he smeared it all over his twitching, cum-dripping prick, rubbing it from the knob to the very base of his shaft.

He took another hunk of the Vaseline and basted his mother's asshole. Karen sighed with pleasure as she felt his jelly-coated fingers rubbing over her small, puckered hole, darting into the rubbery tunnel within. Then Tony capped the jar and deposited it on the nightstand.

"Okay, darling," Karen purred. She separated her asscheeks a little farther and squirmed hornily on the mattress, rubbing her stiff-nippled tits into the sheets. "You're ready now. Fuck my asshole."

Tony leaned over his mother's nakedness. Holding the shaft of his prick, he carefully fit the knob against her hairless, tightly muscled asshole. Then he thrust forward almost imperceptibly, stabbing the knob of his dick into her rubbery ass-tunnel.

"Uhh..." Karen shuddered with pleasure as she felt her asshole walls separated by the head of his prick. "Gently now."

She clawed the sheets, rhythmically beginning to hump her ass up onto Tony's aching hardon. "Gently... all the way in..."

Tony paused to catch his breath, savoring the way his mother's asshole milked the tingling flesh of his cockhead. Then he began to press his prick into her ass.

The long blue-veined inches of his dick bored into her asshole. Karen felt his rod going deeper and deeper into her body, lubricated by the Vaseline as it invaded her ass. Then it was all the way in. Tony moaned in ecstasy as his hairy balls rested against her asscheeks.

"That was wonderful, darling," Karen murmured. "You got your dick so far in me, and you didn't hurt me at all."

"Oh, Mom, this is fantastic. Your asshole's so fucking tight!"

"Then fuck it, Son," Karen whimpered. Feverishly now she humped her ass, encouraging her son to ream out her ass as hard as he could. "Go ahead, if you like it so much. Fuck my asshole as hard as you want!"

Tony fell flat on his mother's naked back.

His hips began to jerk convulsively over her body. Seconds later be was fucking her asshole as hard as he could, making the bed shake and squeak on the hotel floor as he pounded his big cock into the rubbery grip of her ass-tunnel.

"Harder, Son, fuck me harder!" Karen begged. Desperately she tried to pull her asscheeks farther apart, wanting every inch of his enormous hard-on buried in her asshole. "Unggghhh! You're making me cum! Fuck meeee, Son, awwww yes, fuck my asshole!"

Tony pounded his throbbing dick into his mother's ass, grunting as he seemed to bore his prick deeper into her tunnel with every stroke. Reaching around her torso, he cupped her flattened tits and squeezed the huge globes as he fucked her. Karen felt the incredible stiffness of his cock, the way the knob drooled cum in the depths of her asshole. He was about to blow his wad any second, she could tell.

"I'm going to cum, Son!" she shrieked. "Ungghh! I want you to cum in me! Cum in my asshole! Nnngggg, fuck me, Son, fuck meeee!"

"Ahhhh," Tony sighed.

He thrust forward, ramming his cock into her asshole as far as he could. The cum shot in long, angry spurts from the knob of his dick. The load of his jism filled his mother's asshole completely. Leaning back, grimacing, Tony watched in fascination as his cum burbled out of her tightly puckered asshole-ring and ran down the insides of her thighs.

"Cumming now!" Karen cried. The spasms burned in her asshole, merging with the heat in her tits and cunt. She lifted her hips and humped her ass back into her son as hard as she could. "Fuck me haaaard, Son! Oh, Son, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

When it was over, they lay on the bed together without moving. Tony kept his big prick buried in her asshole and kissed his mother tenderly on the shoulder. Karen giggled, smiled. It took her a while to realize that they were being watched.

A man stood at the bedroom door, which was now open. He was about forty years old. Most would have considered the man exceptionally handsome, but Karen was no longer attracted to him at all. His graying black hair was close-cropped. His body was tall and slim, and his jaw was strong and square. Now, staring wide-eyed at the spectacle on the bed, the man held his hand over his heart.

Karen giggled. "Hi, hubbie," she said teasingly. "Surprised?"

CHAPTER TEN

"I didn't know what I should think or say," Phil said. He wrung his hands and grimaced as he sat next to his daughter's bed. "I take a walk on the beach, return to the hotel, open the door, then, bam! Here's my son and my wife in bed together. I can tell you, I'd never been so shocked."

Donna folded her arms behind her head, adjusted her position under the sheets and nodded as she listened to her father. Together they sat in her bedroom, considering the tumultuous events of the past two days. Donna had just been released from the hospital.

"So I asked her, I don't know, some stupid question what did she think she was doing?" Phil continued. "And your mother said, so matter-of-factly, that my son was a better lover than I'll ever be, that she's going to divorce me, that she's actually going to live with my son, our son, from now on. So she could keep on fucking him. Those were her own words."

"Gee, Daddy," Donna said. "I'm really sorry."

"I must have wandered... I don't know, a couple of hours, just wandering around in a daze. Then I got the phone call from the mainland about you. On top of everything else, I learn that my daughter has just been raped, horribly raped, by innumerable men at a high school football game."

"I told your mother. She didn't even seem to care. Maybe she didn't believe me. I don't know. I got on the first plane home and left them there. Everything is so... I've never been so confused."

"What'd she say on the phone, Daddy?"

Phil winced. "She hasn't changed her mind. She actually intends to go on living with Tony! Isn't it unbelievable? Her own son! She said that she doesn't care if it's a separation or a divorce, and she only wants enough money so the two of them can keep on living. 'Living and fucking.' That's what she said."

Phil shook his head disbelievingly and stared at his daughter, letting his expression show all his anguish. Then he managed a weak smile and patted her affectionately through the blankets.

"So I guess it's just you and me from now on, Donna. I don't know what else to say. We'll get by somehow. At least, if you can recover from what happened to you."

Donna took her father's hand and held it on her leg. She shut her eyes and rested her neck against the headboard, lost in thought. She didn't know how to tell her father how much she wanted to fuck him.

She'd wanted his body as soon as he'd picked her up at the hospital. The desire had seemed to form instantly in her, like the realization of a dream. Her father, tall, strong, handsome, kind, mature. In the twenty-four hours that had passed since his return from Hawaii, her desire for him had never wavered. Never in Donna's life had she wanted to fuck a man as much as she wanted to fuck her dad.

He seemed to think that the gangbang in the parking lot had traumatized her horribly. But it hadn't. At least she couldn't tell if it had.

Only three days had passed, and two of them had been spent in the hospital. It was too early to tell.

Maybe it had traumatized her. Maybe she was losing her mind. Donna knew that the experience had changed her. But she wasn't unhappy. If anything, she felt calm, peaceful and hornier than she'd ever been.

And she wanted her dad's cock so much. For a whole day she'd been trying to look at it, studying the bulge in the crotch of his pants. It looked like he had a very large dick, but that didn't matter. Donna just wanted to suck his cock and drink his cum. Then fuck him, again and again, day and night.

"Daddy?" she said suddenly.

Phil raised his head and looked at her.

"Daddy, how do you feel about Mom and Tony... you know... having sex?"

Phil was noticeably flustered. "Well, Donna, that's... it's incest. I mean, my God!"

"But besides that. Did it bother you a little or a whole lot."

"Christ, Donna, I don't know. It all happened so fast. I was just shocked, that's all."

"Well, how would you feel... like, Daddy, if you and me were to have sex?"

Phil blushed fiercely. Gulping, shaking his head, he leaned back in his chair away from the bed. But his cock began to swell visibly between his legs.

"Donna, I don't see how you could think such a thing. Fathers and daughters don't sleep together. It's that simple."

"Why not?"

"Well, because..."

"What if I wanted to sleep with you, Daddy?" Donna asked. "I mean, wouldn't you want to? Don't you think I'm attractive?"

Phil gasped. Blushing at the shamelessness of her own behavior, Donna took the blanket and threw it to the foot of the bed.

Underneath she was naked. The curly hairs fringing her pussy shone with the juices oozing from her pink cunt. The nipples of her enormous, firm tits were red and large and very stiff now, in expectation of her father's body.

Phil was too surprised to speak. But his dick swelled enormously in his pants, pulsing in complete stiffness clown the inside of his thigh. Immediately Donna knew it would be one of the biggest, most beautiful cocks she'd ever seen.

"Look at you, Daddy," she said softly. "You've got a big hard-on. You do want to fuck me, don't you?"

"No," Phil replied. He rose from the chair and shook his head, preparing to leave the room. "I have to... Donna... can't..."

With her hand on the inside of his thigh, Donna caught her father before he could get away from the bed. Phil gulped hard and remained motionless. Donna sighed as she wrapped her fingers around the bulge of his stiffly swollen dick. She moved her hand up and down along the shaft, jerking him off through his pants.

"Let me give you a blow job, Daddy. I want to suck your cock so much!"

Phil turned beet red. Donna unzipped his pants and groped in the opening for his naked cock. Withdrawing it, she held it in her hand as she leaned away from the bed, feeling her pussy overflow with the wetness of her desire.

It was a big, magnificent hard-on. The head was a deep, rich purple, shiny and bloated with its stiffness. Cum oozed freely from the slit in the knob, dripping onto her fingers. The thick shaft throbbed hotly as she held it in her fist.

"Oh, Daddy, I want to suck it!"

Donna leaned away from the bed. Opening her mouth, she took in the first inches of her dad's pulsing hard-on and closed her lips tightly around the shaft. Then she started sucking his dick, eagerly and hungrily, caving in her cheeks to increase the pressure in her throat.

"Ahhhh," Phil sighed. He seemed to stiffen for several seconds, as if making a last effort to resist the forbidden temptation of his desires.

Then he gave in. As Donna sucked and licked and kissed his delicious prick, she felt his fingers thrust need fully into her hair. Phil grunted and began to rock his hips, willingly pumping his swollen meat down his daughter's throat.

"You do like it, don't you, Daddy?" Donna raised her head and whispered the words around the cum-soaked knob, smiling wantonly with her satisfaction. "You want to fuck me too, don't you?"

"Just keep sucking," Phil muttered painfully. "You don't know how good that feels. Suck it, honey! Suck your father's cock!"

Returning her head to his twitching, jerking cock, Donna managed to take over half of it down her throat. As she sucked she closed her right hand firmly around the base of his dick. Skillfully she began to beat his meat, tugging and milking his prick farther into her buttery mouth.

"Unhhh!" Phil grimaced with pleasure, and struggled to take off his clothes. His body was lean and hairy and tan from his vacation in Hawaii. When he was completely naked, Donna was more turned on than ever before.

"Let me get on the bed," Phil said hoarsely. "I want to sixty-nine with you... suck your pussy!"

Donna nodded eagerly. Then father and daughter got in position as fast as they could. With Donna on her back, Phil stretched on his stomach across her luscious nakedness. As he buried his face into her steaming pussy, Donna felt his long dick twitch against her chin.

Cupping his daughter's asscheeks, Phil thrust his face into the sopping, hairy triangle of her pussy. Immediately he began to suck her cunt, thrusting his tongue in and out of the pouting pink slit of her hole.

"Unggghhh! Daddy, suck meeee!" Donna squealed. Hotly she began to buck her ass, fucking her cunt all over his face. Then she took the shaft of his dick and popped the spongy knob back into her mouth. With him lying on top of her, working on her pussy, she managed to suck his prick harder than ever before.

Her tongue rolled wetly all over his heart shaped knob, teasingly darting into his cum slit like a playful eel. Phil groaned, and his rock-hard cock throbbed in her mouth.

Donna toyed with his nuts, rolling the firm balls gently back and forth in their hairy, wrinkled sac. Her mouth made wet, slurping, sloshing sounds as her lips clasped around his aching prick. Then she insinuated her fingers between his asscheeks and began to toy with his asshole, knowing from experience that that was an excellent way to make any man cum.

"Oh, Donna, it's so good. Suck harder!" Phil begged. He slipped two fingers into her gurgling cunt and began to thrust them in and out, jerking her off. His lips clasped around her stiff clit, tugging it out of its protective hood. "Harder, darling! Suck hard and I'll make you cum?"

Donna sucked his dick as hard as she could, feeling her cheeks flush obscenely with her effort. Phil began sucking her clit like a professional cunt-licker. His tongue rolled and slipped around the erect little bud, in time with the finger fucking motions of his hand against her hairy pussy.

"I'm gonna cum, Daddy!" Donna cried. Uncontrollably her little ass bucked and humped off the mattress, rhythmically pumping her burning pussy into her father's mouth. "Awwwww, yes, suck meee, I'm so close!"

The spasms started. Donna felt them burning deep inside her belly, running into her cunt, overflowing her pussy-tunnel. Screaming, she clawed her father's asscheeks and sucked frantically on the satisfying thickness of his cock, grunting obscenely as the cum overwhelmed her naked body.

"Cumming now!" she moaned. "Unggghhh! Suck it, Daddy; harder, harder! Unhhh, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

For over a minute Donna rocked and jerked off the bed, panting loudly as she succumbed to the consummation of her incestuous desires. When her cum finally diminished she was covered from head to toe with sweat, and her pussy tingled deliciously with satisfaction.

Her father's dick was still stiff and throbbing in her mouth. It took Donna a second to realize that he still hadn't spurted his jism, that she wouldn't have to wait to get him to fuck her.

"Did you like that?" Phil asked. With his fingers still moving slowly inside the clasping lips of her pussy, he turned his head to look at his daughter. His expression was almost shy, as if he was afraid that he hadn't satisfied her. "I have to admit, I'm not the most experienced... I mean, we didn't always suck pussy. I'm from a different generation than you, honey."

Donna had to giggle. "Oh, Daddy, you were wonderful. I've never cum so hard when a man sucked me off. But now I want you to fuck me!"

Phil rolled off her body. Smiling happily, Donna wriggled her ass comfortably into the springy mattress. She spread her supple thighs wide apart and lifted her knees to her shoulders. The hair-fringed fissure of her small cunt was now wide open to her father's gaze.

"Come on, Daddy," she said playfully. "What're you waiting for? I can see what a big boner you ye got. Don't you want to put your dick someplace nice and warm?" Dropping her hand between her thighs, she rubbed the throbbing slit of her pussy. "Like in my cunt?"

"Oh, Jesus, yes!"

Panting with lust, Phil crawled between his daughter's thighs. He fell slowly on top of her nakedness, crushing her enormous tits with the expanse of his hairy chest. Then Donna felt his cockhead twitching stiffly before the lips of her pussy, and she knew her dream was finally coming true! She was about to be fucked by her father.

"Come on, Daddy!" she repeated impatiently. She grabbed his asscheeks and pulled desperately, trying to force him to ram his prick all the way into her belly. At the same time she humped her ass in the feverish motions of fucking. "Do it to me now! I want to have your dick all the way inside me! Fuck me haaard!"

Slowly Phil pushed his hips inward. Donna felt the knob pressing against her pussy, then the walls of her cunt separating around the invading stiffness of his cock.

It felt so good, better than any man's prick had felt in her body. Donna's lips curled in a wanton smile of ecstasy. She flung her legs tightly across her father's waist, sighing as his warmly throbbing dick bored into her pussy.

"Oh, God, are you tight," Phil groaned with over half of his cock pulsing inside her cunt, he let his head fall into the crook of her neck. "I've never... Jesus, you've got a sweet cunt! Unh! It feels like it's sucking the cum right out of my balls!"

"All the way, Daddy!" Donna cried excitedly. "Fuck me deep! I want all of your prick!"

Phil fell gently forward, burying his dick balls deep into the steaming tunnel of her pussy. Slowly his hips came up, withdrawing his cock until only the knob parted her cuntslit. Just as slowly be stabbed his heavy dick all the way back in again.

Then he started fucking her. Donna bucked her ass eagerly as she felt her father pounding his prick into her cunt, filling her pussy with every stroke. Her cunt-walls sucked and clasped wetly around his blue-veined shaft, milking it deeper into her belly. She'd never before felt so deliciously filled-up by a man's driving cock.

"Is that good, Donna?" Phil asked hoarsely. "I'm not hurting you?"

"Fuck me haaaaard!" Donna cried. She grabbed the back of her father's head and struggled to pull his face into her bouncing breasts. "Suck on my tits! Bite my nipples! Oh, Daddy, just keep fucking me!"

Phil shook his face in the cleavage of Donna's ample jugs. His lips sought out a nipple and closed hungrily around the stiff pink tip. He sucked it hard, making the smooth flesh of her tit crinkle around his lips.

"I'm gonna cum, Daddy!" All at once Donna felt the spasms burning through her loins, making her cunt muscles, clamp like a vise around her father's stabbing cock. "Unhhhhh, yes, I'm cumming right now! Fuck my cunt, Daddy! Awww, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Her cum was as earth-shaking as the first. Donna moaned and grunted and humped frantically off the mattress, shaking her head deliriously as the spasms ravished her cunt. When she came to again her father was still pounding his dick mercilessly into her sopping pussy, fucking her harder and harder as he approached his own cum.

Donna couldn't take it any more. Her pussy still ached from the gangbang. One fuck was enough. But she did want to feel her father's hard-on in her asshole.

"Get off, Daddy," she said simply. "I've got a surprise for you."

"But I'm so close!" Phil protested.

Donna chuckled. "Don't worry. I know a better way for you to cum."

Grimacing, Phil pulled his cock out of her pussy. By this time his dick was so hard that Donna wandered how he could keep from shooting his jism all over his belly.

His huge prick twitched and jerked painfully, swollen to bursting with cum and blood. The skin of his cockhead was stretched very tight, and jism dripped continuously from his cum-slit, oozing onto the bed. Donna smiled. Now that his dick was so hard and wet, she would have no trouble taking it all the way into her asshole.

Donna rolled onto her stomach before her father. As he stared at her she reached behind her back and grabbed the cheeks of her ass. Spreading them, she exposed the pink, puckered ring of her asshole.

"Fuck me here, Daddy," she pleaded hotly. "Go ahead. In my asshole!"

Phil panted with desire as he studied the little hole between his teenage daughter's asscheeks. Slowly he moved to crouch behind her, holding his throbbing hard-on in his hand as he fit the knob into her tightly muscled hole.

Donna whimpered in ecstasy, feeling her daddy's cockhead pulsing against her asshole. "Go ahead, Daddy!" she squealed. She humped her ass up and spread her asscheeks farther apart. "You won't hurt me! I want you to fuck my ass!"

Grunting, Phil buried the first several inches of his prick into her asshole. Immediately he felt the walls of her tunnel suck around his throbbing prick. The sensation was so delicious that he nearly flooded her asshole with cum at that moment.

"Ohhhh, Christ," Phil sighed. He slid farther up his daughter's body, changing the angle of his prick as it bored down into her asshole. Then he began to pump his hips gently on top of her, relentlessly hammering more and more of his thick cock into her tight ass tunnel.

Donna felt every inch of his prick going in. Waves of pleasure coursed through her body, filling her pussy, just as if he was fucking her there instead of her ass. Donna whimpered hornily and squirmed on the bed, sighing every time her father managed to force another inch of his cock into her asshole.

Finally Phil's swollen prick was buried between her cheeks. He lay flat on top of his naked daughter, his curly cock-hairs tickling the globes of her ass. Donna moaned and clawed the sheets. Wincing, Phil pulled his dick nearly all the way out of her puckered hole.

Slowly he sank it back in again. Then he started to fuck her asshole rhythmically on top of her body.

Repeatedly Donna felt his big dick boring into her ass, fucking her deeper and faster with every stroke.

"Harder, Daddy!" she cried. She lifted her ass eagerly, feeling her pussy and asshole growing hotter and wetter with her growing lust. "Fuck meee! I want to cum again! Ream out my asshole! Uhh, unh, unh, fuck me haaard!"

Grunting and sweating, Phil pounded his throbbing hard-on to the root in his daughter's ass. His big prick seemed to twitch violently every time he speared it in, as if his nuts could barely hold the load of his cream. Donna knew her father wasn't far from cummiiing.

Neither was she. Whimpering in ecstasy, she thrust her hands under her torso and searched for the steaming slit of her hairy cunt. Her fingers slid into the greasy sheath of her pussy, and her thumb rubbed against her clit. Donna began to finger fuck her cunt, playing with herself in time with the driving rhythms of her dad's cock boring into her asshole.

"I'm gonna cum," Phil sighed. He began to fuck her almost viciously, flushing red as his cum-oozing cock swelled to a new hardness inside her rubbery ass tunnel. "Ok. I can feel it! Ohhhh, God, I'm cummming now, Donna."

A huge gusher of jism gushed from the knob of Phil's cock, bursting into the depths of his daughter's asshole. It was followed by squirt after convulsive squirt of his thick white cum.

Donna had never taken so much jism. Again and again it poured out of her father's cock, filling her asshole completely and running obscenely all over her asscheeks. Phil moaned in ecstasy and continued to pump his spurting cock between the sucking walls of her asshole, sighing as the last drops of jism burned out of his cum-slit.

"Cumming, Daddy!" Donna shrieked. "Unhhh yes, I'm cumming too! Fuck me now, fuck my asshole!"

Donna came all over her own fingers as her asshole muscles sucked tightly around her dad's still-spurting prick. For a long time she jerked and humped off the cum-soaked bed, shrieking in ecstasy as the spasms ravished her body.

Then it was finally over. Donna sighed, smiled and shut her eyes, preparing to take a nap with her father's cock still embedded deep inside her asshole. She didn't want him to take it out. She wanted him to fall asleep with her, naked, in the same position, so he could fuck her all over again as soon as they awoke.

THE END

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