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CHAPTER 1
John rubbed his temples trying to relieve the eyestrain.� Working non-stop for the past week and a half on the project, he�d finally gotten it done.� The client had wanted the project finished yesterday, but John wasn�t through with it yet.� Three times yesterday and last night he�d gone over the entire project, correcting the little mistakes that were always so distracting and which could sabotage a lot of good work in a hurry.�
The anger and impatience in Milton�s voice last night surprised him, but he�d have to live with it.� John�s pride in his work product made sloppy work unacceptable and late or not, it wouldn�t be ready until it was ready.� Yes, he was a little behind schedule, but best to get it right the first time out rather than having a potential buyer nick-pick it to death over trivial things.� John hated when that happened, it was so easily avoidable yet surprising easy to let happen.�
He�d gotten up early this morning and after breakfast he got down to the final edit.� He poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee, and absent-mindedly sipped the hot dark liquid.�� Forcing himself to take it slow, he was critical of everything he had done.� When he�d finished the final review, he realized he hadn�t changed a thing, that everything was in order, no typos, no glaring lapses in logic, nor misplaced labels on any of the exhibits.� Milton might find something, but John considered the project presentation 99% done and ready to go to press.
Printing out a copy for Milton to review, John headed for Milton�s house on Lake Rockford.� It was Friday and after dropping it off, John planned to take care of few non-Milton related business items he had put off, but after that he planned to take a well-earned three-day weekend to recoup his energy.
As he drove towards his destination his thoughts turned to Teresa.� She had called earlier in the week and had asked him if he�d like to party with her when she returned from her trip.� Unconsciously his tongue wet his lips as an image of Teresa came to his mind, dark auburn hair draped over one green eye, thrusting out a stiff nipple protruding from a half-dollar sized areola of her incredible 40D tit for him to suck.�
The sumptuous image caused his dick to grow hard.� His mind wandered as he thought of all the wonderfully decadent things he and she would be doing trying to fuck one another�s brains out.� She was a great once a month gig and he looked forward to banging her to near unconsciousness.
�Damn!� he said out loud as he slammed on the brakes, nearly missing the turn into the Lake Villa subdivision.
John drove down the winding streets lined with opulent houses to Milton�s home, enjoying the responsive handling of his vntage ragtop BMW.� Once he found the house, he pulled into the circular driveway.� Clearing his mind of salacious thoughts, he stepped from his car and for the first time, noticed what a beautiful day it was, clear blue skies, warm and with a gentle breeze.� It was a perfect day for a round of golf or any other outdoor activity.
�Screw the bull shit,� he muttered as he considered how long winded Milton could be sometimes.� He just wanted to give Milton the ad material and get the hell out of there to start the weekend early.� Clutching the packet of material, he walked through the open gate of the porte-cochere.�
Trigger, the fox terrier, eagerly greeted him with his ever-present tennis ball ready for a game.� Trigger dropped the ball on his foot and tensed for action.� John rang the doorbell.� He waited and rang the bell again.� Still there was no answer.� He was certain Milton had said he wouldn�t be leaving until noon and it was only eleven.� Reasoning that if Trigger was out, then Milton was probably in the backyard taking care of something before he left.
John picked up the ball and threw it into the back yard.� Walking around to the back of the house, he expected to see Milton out on the dock, fooling around with one of his boats.� He�d only taken a few steps before Trigger was back, dropping the ball at his feet. The speed and energy the little bastard had always amazed him.�� John took a few more steps before Trigger dropped the ball on his feet again. The energetic little dog picked up and dropped the now wet ball on his feet as he walked at least four times on his way to the back yard.
Rounding the corner of the house, John saw Sandy, Milton�s nineteen-year old daughter sunning herself by the pool.� The pupils of his eyes involuntarily dilated at the luscious sight.
�Oh baby,� he muttered to himself. �Would I love a piece of you.�
He tried not to gawk, but hell, she was practically naked in the scanty red string bikini.�� Even from a distance he could see that her tits bulged at the edges of the skimpy top causing a bulge of his own to begin to form. He paused and studied her before approaching any closer.� He guessed that she had 36C tits, very ample but not overly large.
She turned her head towards him and sat up on her elbows, long honey blonde hair cascading across her bare shoulders.� She pulled down her sunglasses, revealing her sparkling blue eyes, flashing a wide, bright smile as she greeted him.
��Hi, Mr. John!� Daddy isn�t here.� He and Mom left for the airport fifteen minutes ago.�
A pang of panic set in.� �Damn,� he muttered so that she couldn�t hear.� �He said he wasn�t leaving until noon.�
�They had to go do something before they went to the airport.� Daddy said for you to put the proposal on the kitchen table and he�d look into it when they got home Monday afternoon.�
John couldn�t help but gawk at the pretty girl.� He�d seen her many times over the past three years that he�d been working with Milton.� To John, it seemed like Sandy and her two younger sisters were always lounging about in a bikini around the pool and John always struggled not to stare.� Like their mother, all three of Milton�s daughters were good looking babes, very athletic.�
It took great effort on his part to be cool with the risqu� display of young flesh, after all, he was twice Sandy�s age and her younger sisters were definitely jailbait.� Still the pretty young cunts were great to look at and to fantasize about.� If their daddy was aware of the effect his girls had on John, Milton never acknowledged it.
�Uh, um, you didn�t go with them?� asked John trying to extend the moment.
�No, I came home unexpectedly yesterday.�
�Oh, I see.�� He was about to ask her if she still played soccer but then remembered that Sandy was now a freshman at State U.� �How�s State U?�
�I dropped out.�� She bit her lower lip and continued,� �Daddy�s furious with me, but I figured I�d better drop out rather than flunk out.� At least I can apply for readmittance for the fall.�
�What was the problem?�
�Oh, you know,� she said cryptically.� �I got behind and I knew that I couldn�t catch up.�
John smiled at the lame excuse.� �Too much partying?�
�Yeah, you could say that, � she said sheepishly.� �Daddy says I have to get a job.�� She pouted, �Do you believe it, he suggested I join the Air Force or something.�
�Well, I don�t know about the Air Force,� John answered hesitantly.�� John struggled to keep the conversation going so that he could prolong looking at the lovely girl.� Client�s daughter or not, he was hard as a rock.����
As the silence became awkward, she batted her long lashes and rose to her feet.� John sucked in his breath.� Her figure was divine.�� A deep navel accented her wasp-like waist that flared into womanly hips before tapering into her slender shapely legs and perfect feet.� She walked towards him gently swaying her gorgeous hips.� John�s eyes darted back and forth between her jiggling tits and her crotch.� Her ample tits, strained at the two tiny triangles of thin material, the outline of her nipples clearly visible.� Thin strings dove from her hips to connect to the tiny strip of fabric that barely covered her crotch; so little covered that it was evident that she had to shave her pussy.�
Keenly aware of his massive hard on, John hoped that the young girl either wouldn�t notice or better yet, not be offended.� Smiling sweetly, she took the packet from his hand and turned to walk towards the house.� Scanning from her wide shoulders that narrowed to her small waist, his eyes followed her torso to where it swelled to her rounded hips and her firm buttocks.� As John got a good look at her backside he muttered, �Jesus.�
She turned back towards him.� �What did you say?�
�Oh nothing, I�it�s� it�s just that you are such a beautiful girl.� Instantly he regretted being so forward, all she had to was say one word to Daddy and...
She tilted her head, coyly smiled, and said, �Thanks. Would you like a Coke or something?� Maybe a beer?�
�Uh, um, er, yeah!� I�d love a beer.�� A feeling of relief swept over him as she was clearly not alarmed or offended in any way.
With a flirtaeous wink, she turned again a headed for the sliding glass door.�
John feasted his eyes on her shapely buttocks covered by a Brazilian-type bottom that exposed nearly half of her firm ripe cheeks.� Temptation was great to follow her inside but he decided to wait by the pool.� A minute or so later she returned outside, sauntered up to him and handed him a cold brew.��
Sandy put back on her sunglasses and lay down on her chase lounge.� She cut her eyes to the side and surreptitiously studied the older man as he stood a few feet away sipping his beer.� Smiling to herself, she watched the older man�s eyes darting across her nubile body. Judging by the huge bulge in his pants, he was obviously well hung.� Not only that, but he was clearly hot for her and she liked that.�
As her eyes covertly wandered over him she could tell by his exposed biceps and flat stomach that he was in good shape.� She studied his face.� She had always thought that he was cute, but she now realized that he was not really cute, but very handsome, and very masculine.� He was so very different than the jerk frat guys she had hung out with at State U.� He was mature, much more mature than the asinine boys she knew. �Get real,� she thought, �he�s Daddy�s friend.�
After several minutes with each of them furtively looking over the other in silence, she noticed that John was perspiring standing in the sun.� She turned her head towards him and lowered her sunglasses to make eye contact.� �John, you look hot. Do you want to take a dip in the pool?�
�Uh, thanks, but I probably ought to go.�� To go was the last thing he wanted to do.� John wanted to kick himself for not being bolder and being too cautious.
�No, no, please stay.� Being alone here kinda gives me the willies.��
�You have Trigger to protect you,� he offered.
She laughed and said, �Of course Trigger would protect me, if he would ever put his ball down!�
�He is a friendly dog.�
�Too friendly.� He never barks at anyone and he tries to get everyone to play ball with him.�
John put down the empty beer bottle.�
�You could use one of Daddy�s swimsuits,�� she offered.
John wasn�t about to say no again.� �Okay, sure, I�d like to swim.�
�Good, let me go get you something to change into.�� Sandy stood up again and disappeared into the house.
CHAPTER 2
John thought to himself, �Just what in the hell are you doing?� That�s Milton�s daughter for Christ�s sake!� What if he finds out?� Finds out what?� I had a beer, I went swimming, hell, its no big deal!� Besides she�s legal and she invited me to stay.� Oh crap, this could cost me a good client.� Why should it?� I�m only going for a swim.��
After a few minutes Sandy reappeared with a pair of dark colored men�s trunks.� �Here try these on,� she said handing him the swim trunks.� �Daddy�s a little bigger than you are, so they might be a bit big.��
John took the trunks and went inside to change.� The suit was definitely a bit big as Milton was at least four inches greater in the waistline than John was and at six foot three, was four inches taller than John. Still with the string tie it was serviceable even if it was very baggy.
Sandy was sitting up applying sun tan lotion when he walked out into the patio.� She looked up and smiled, amused at how baggy the suit was.� It was one of her daddy�s older swimsuits, one that he wore before he had lost forty pounds.� It hung like a sack on John�s lean muscular frame.�
In spite of the ill-fitting garment, Sandy liked what she saw.� Every other time that she had seen John, it was always strictly business between him and Daddy.� This was her first good look at his body.� She already knew he had well-developed arms, but his torso was much better than she had imagined.� His pecs were well defined and his abdomen taut with the ripple of a six-pack.� His broad shoulders appreciably tapered to his waist.� His thighs were massive and his calves bulged.� Every muscle seemed clearly defined, despite the generous layer of body hair that covered him. �She couldn�t help but compare him to the shaven college boys who purposely looked boyish; here was man, a real man.�
She rose from her lounge chair and dove into the crystal clear water of the pool.� Joining her, John dove in enjoying the cool shock of the water.� John immediately started swimming laps in the pool.� The physical exertion felt wonderful after the long hours cooped up in his office the past two weeks.� Churning the water to a boiling froth, he sprinted back and forth.� Sandy watched in amusement for the ten minutes or so that he swam.�
Suddenly he popped out of the pool and went to the diving board.� John studied the board and tested its spring.� Then he very coolly measured off the distance, turned, took two steps forward, and made a perfect back flip, entering the water perfectly outstretched without hardly any splash.
As soon as he hit the water, John knew he was in trouble.� Sandy saw the baggy suit float to the surface and laughingly swam out to retrieve it.� John came up and looked around in a panic.��
�Lose something?� she teased as she lifted his swimsuit from the water.
John blushed. �Yeah, it�s a little too big.� Throw it over here honey.�
Sandy was sorely tempted to toss it out of the pool and see what his reaction would be. She could clearly see that his face was flushed. Sandy considered his vulnerable position, but realized she�d better be careful, after all, he wasn�t some boy, he was a man. She swam to the side of the pool and lifted herself out.�
He watched her intently as she walked along the edge of the pool.� She was sexy as hell and he felt that she was deliberately flaunting it.� John ogled her ripe young body and thought she was going to play some games with him.� Games that if she started, he mused, he would gladly finish.� Contract with her daddy or not, if she wanted to play, he�d play.�
She stopped, playfully displayed his trunks and to his disappointment, she threw them back to him.�� �Here Tarzan, catch!�� Then she calmly walked back to her chase lounge and lay face down.� John slipped the wayward suit back on and swam around for a few more minutes before getting out.�
Sitting next to Sandy, he studied her perfect feminine form.� She turned her head to him, �John, would you mind putting some lotion on my back, I don�t want to burn.�
Would he mind?� Is the Pope a Protestant? �I don�t mind at all,� said John smoothly as he grabbed the bottle, ready to rub every inch of her body.
�Just my back.�
�Uh, yeah, sure.� Just your back.��
John poured the cream into his hands and rubbed them together to warm the liquid.� He began rubbing the lotion into her silky smooth skin, starting at the shoulders.� Massaging her as he applied the lotion, he slowly kneaded her muscles, covering every square inch of her back from her neck to the top of her bikini bottoms.� He worked his way back up, briefly under the string tie of her top and then up to her neck and then down again.
�Hmmmm!� she cooed.� �Oh, that feels so good.� Oh yes.� Hmmmm.��
Sandy closed her eyes enjoying the luxurious feel of the massage. Then she felt him begin on her left leg, midway on the thigh.� She didn�t protest, as his practiced manipulations felt so delightful.� He worked down her leg to her feet and then back up the leg to her upper thigh and then to her buttocks.�
John sensed that perhaps he had gone to far and quickly switched to the mid thigh of her right leg.� Sandy moaned as he worked her thigh muscle and then her calf and finally massaged her foot, before heading back up her leg to her beautiful rump.� As he massaged her hips and her inner thigh, Sandy was becoming increasingly turned on.� She forced herself to break off the massage before she lost control, by rolling over and sitting up.�
�God John, that was great!�� She stretched like a cat and lied, �I almost fell asleep.�
John cursed to himself, �Sleep hell!� Damn it, just two more minutes and I would have had her naked and begging to fuck!� �How about if you put some lotion on me?�
�Fair enough.� You want it on your back?�
�For starters. I don�t want to burn either.��
Sandy slapped the cold lotion on his back and quickly rubbed it in.� She enjoyed the feel of his solid back.� Then she rubbed his chest.� She marveled at the hardness of his muscles, hardness born of years of disciplined exercise.
�You don�t have an ounce of fat on you,� she observed.� Looking up into his eyes, she saw the unmistakable look of sexual hunger. She glanced away quickly afraid that he could see the same look in her eyes.� Looking down, she saw the unmistakable tenting of his baggy swim trunks.�
She marveled, �God, he�s big!�� Restraining herself from grabbing his bulging cock, she realized that she had better cool it right away.� �Uh, Mia will be here shortly to clean the house,� she said breaking the sexual tension.�
That news was not what John wanted to hear.� �What time does she come?�
�A little after twelve on Fridays.� She should have been here already.��
Dave cursed to himself, �The fucking maid will be here any minute? Shit, that does it.� Games up, you lose!� What ever gave you the idea��
Sandy interrupted his train of thought.� Looking up brightly she said, �Say, do you want to go sailing?� I love to sail and I haven�t been out since last summer. Do you know how to handle the boat?�
John had been out on Milton�s 27-foot Catalina many times.� Milton was generous with his toys and after checking John out, let him use the boat whenever he wished.� He positively beamed answering, �Yeah, I know the boat, been out in it many times.�
�Want to go?�
�Damned right little girl� he thought.� �Sure, I love sailing too.�
�Good, I�ll grab us some beer and some snacks.� Go get the boat ready.�
Sandy got up and ran into the house. John strolled down to the dock and began preparations for the sail, checking out the life jackets and registration.� He cranked up the auxiliary engine and was please that it cooperated.� He untied all but the last of the mooring lines just as Sandy boarded the boat, laden with an ice chest and a plastic bag full of food.�
Mia looked out the back windows just in time to see the sail boat pull away from the dock.� She shrugged and went about her job.
CHAPTER 3
While Sandy steered, John hoisted the mainsail.� He cut off the auxiliary engine and trimmed the sail.� Then he hoisted the jib. There was a nice breeze blowing and the sailboat skimmed along at a good clip. John took the helm and Sandy went forward, standing by the mast, enjoying the near silent rush of water as the boat sped north.�
John had to wonder what she was thinking.� She�d been teasing him all morning and then pulling back.� It was starting to drive him crazy, but of course that�s what she had wanted to do.� After ten minutes she came aft and sat next to John.�
�You want a beer, Captain?�
�Sure honey, I�m really thirsty.��
She pulled out a beer, opened it and handed it to him.� Then she settled down and put her head on his shoulders.� He wrapped an arm around her and hugged her.� She ran her fingers through the soft wooly hair covering his chest.� �God damn,� he thought, �this is going to be a great weekend!� Take it slow, don�t rush her.� Take your time and don�t scare her off.�
�
She looked up into his eyes and asked, �Do you know where Mermaid Cove is?�
�Hell, yes, baby.� I know where Mermaid Cove is!��
�Wanna go?�
He answered her by leaning over and giving her a passionate kiss, driving his tongue between her sultry lips, his free hand immediately going to her young firm breast. Sandy moaned out loud and thrust her tongue back at his tongue.� They kissed for several minutes, his hands wandering freely over her nubile body.
The boat fell off course and the mainsail began to luff, the flapping noise drawing John�s attention. He broke off the kiss for just long enough to alter his course for Carlisle Point, and once on course with the sails trimmed, he tied off the rudder to hold that course.
He returned to kissing the teen, laying kisses across her lips, ear, and neck.� He deftly untied the top of her bikini and she allowed it to fall away to the deck of the cockpit. As his hands mauled her firm young tits, he felt her hand brush against his jutting, rigidity erect penis.� John gasped as her nimble fingers wrapped around his cock, gently squeezing and taking her measure of him.�
�God, you�re big,� she hoarsely whispered.�
�That�s because you�re such a hot little girl.� The hottest, sexiest and most gorgeous creature I�ve seen in a long time.�
�You�re a hottie too,� she quipped playfully.� Her hand pulled the tie to his trunks and plunged under the waistband.� John lifted his hips and slipped the baggy garment down and kicked it free, to give her complete, unhindered access to his big cock.� �God, you�re big!� she exclaimed again.� �I�ve never ��
�You will, honey, you will.�
Sandy lowered her head and kissed the eye of his glans.� She loved guys with big dicks. To Sandy, he wasn�t big, he was huge; he easily had the biggest dick she�d ever seen.� It was a full ten inches long and she could hardly encircle the long, stalk with her fingers. She licked at the broad circumcised head, running her studded tongue across his velvety smooth helmet shaped dickhead.�
Nibbling at the underside of his cock, just under the rim, she marveled at size of the thick cock tube stretching down the long shaft before disappearing at his hairy scrotum filled with two heavy balls.� As she nibbled down his bulging cock tube, she saw the thick dark veins pulsating just below the skin surface. She nuzzled his shaggy balls and then licked her way back to his ripe purplish cock crown. She mouthed the massive glans and slowly took it into her mouth.� John�s eyes rolled back into his head as she began swirling her studded tongue across his sensitive knob.�
�Oh, sweet Jesus!� That feels so good, baby doll. Shit, you really know how to please a guy,� he said huskily.
She pulled off, kissed him and cooed, �I like a big man,� and then went back down on him.� Her lips stretched around his thickly veined stalk, engulfing several inches of his long cock. He seized her head in his powerful hands.� His hips lurched and he jabbed her in the back of the throat with his prick.� John began thrusting, fucking her mouth, sawing his meaty prick in her voracious mouth.�
As the sailboat sped toward Carlisle Point, wet-sucking sounds joined the gentle sounds of the boat knifing through the water. He stopped thrusting, but she took up the motion, bobbing up and down like an oil field pump jack on his hardened male flesh.� With a seeming urgency, she sucked and sucked, ever faster, ever franticly until his testicles began to ache and his cock head tingled, building to an overpowering urge.� His gut tightened until with an out-of control rush, his swollen cock bulged appreciably as the first blast of creamy ejaculate blasted through his prick and into her sucking mouth, quickly followed by series of blasts that eventually ended in a dribble.�
Sandy swallowed and swallowed trying to keep up with the flood of thick semen.� She tasted the salty tang of his manly emission and savored the flavor.� Some men had strong, even slightly bitter cum, but John�s cum was delicious, yeasty and full-bodied without any hint of rancidness.� She pulled off his dick and looked up into his eyes, cum dribbling from the corners of her mouth.� He lifted her slightly and bent forward, kissing her full on the mouth, tasting his own cum.�
After rounding Carlisle Point, he headed straight for Mermaid Cove. His hands explored her smooth inner thighs and raked across her aroused pussy.� With a flick of his hand, he untied first one side, then the other of her bikini bottom and pulled the tiny garment from her crotch.� He reached down and grabbed the calf of her right leg and then slowly slid his hand up her leg, stopping just short of her now drooling pussy before reversing direction and sliding back down her leg.� His hand rose again ascending to the puffy pudenda of her sex, teasing the hot lips of her vulva.� His hand was soaked with her juices on the first pass up her crotch, his touch causing her to gush more female musk.� Effortlessly his lubricated fingers glided into her damp folds.
�You are some wet, Babydoll,� he hoarsely whispered.�
She let out a guttural moan as his index finger found the base of her aroused clitoris, and teased it for just a moment. He ran his hand back down her sopping gash and as he went, he gently pinched her outer labia between his thumb and index finger.� As his hand rose back up her slippery slit, he drove his middle and index fingers into her vagina and slid his thumb up past her piss hole to her clit and began a squeezing motion, rubbing the fleshy bump of her vaginal G-spot with his fingers while rubbing the sides of her clit with his thumb.� Cradling her in his strong arms, he laid her back and nibbled down her neck to her breasts.�
For the first time John had a good view of her light brown aureoles, ringed with tiny raised papules around the central summit of her crenulated nipples.� With unconcealed lust in his eyes he said, �Oh, Baby, your tits are magnificent!� They need to be lovingly sucked, and sucked often.��
She arched her back, offering her bare breasts for him to feast upon.� He licked around the aureole of her left breast for several minutes before flicking his tongue across the thick posts of her erect nipple, all the while he continued his manipulation of her clit and pussy, driving her closer and closer towards the moment of penultimate pleasure.�
John noticed the flush of the color of her breast and knew she was close.� Her whimpers and moans became louder until she cried out in sweet anguish.�� He lovingly sucked in her left nipple and gently chewed on it.� The added stimulus drove her over the edge.�
Wave after glorious wave of orgasmic pleasure radiated from her groin throughout her young body.� Her pussy clamped down on John�s probing fingers and she tried to bolt upright as the first gut-wrenching wave hit her.� She twisted and bucked but John held her tight and continued stroking and chewing until her climax subsided.� She suddenly became limp and he released his clutch on her snatch and removed his sex-drenched fingers, smearing her right tit with her own secretion.�
Nuzzling her tit and inhaling deep, he took a full measure of her odor.� She smelled fresh and absolutely divine. Like a ravenous baby, he lovingly sucked in her right tit, consuming the thin coating of pussy nectar, suckling her nipple until she pulled away, no longer able to withstand the stimulation.
John looked up and saw that they were approaching Mermaid Cove.� �We�re almost there, Baby.� You take the helm.� I�ll lower the sails.��
John lowered the jib and then the mainsail.� Sandy studied him.� He was a magnificent specimen of manhood.� Muscles rippled and bulged as he worked to secure the sail.� As she studied his muscular back and taut ass, she could see his manly organs hanging low between his legs, organs that she knew would be soon mated to her own.�
John returned to the cockpit and started the auxiliary engine.� Slowly they entered Mermaid Cove.� Sandy felt a little uneasy, as the cove was empty of boats. She felt it would be safer if the cove were crowded with other hedonistic pleasure seekers.��
CHAPTER 4
The vast majority of Rockford Lake lay in Rockford County.� A coincidence of geography placed the cove in neighboring Quinset County.� The cove was the only point of access to the lake in Quinset County, and yet the area was undeveloped.� There were several reasons for this.� First, the headlands surrounding the cove were cut off from development by a rail line.� The railroad, citing safety concerns and potential liabilities, refused to grant a grade crossing across its tracks.� The landowner�s only option was to build an overpass across the rail line, which was prohibitively expensive.� Secondly, once across the rail line, the landowner was faced with a broad area that was flooded when lake levels were high to normal, requiring a causeway to reach the usable land. Thirdly, the landowner had an unsavory reputation and the elected officials were not about to be seen as giving him help of any sort.
As a result of its geography, the cove was out of the jurisdiction of Rockford County and for all practical purposes beyond the law of Quinset County.� People flocked to the cove as a place to skinny dip and indulge in exhibitionist displays.� On any warm day, it was crowded with boats filled with naked people, swimming, sunning, and screwing in the open.�
The Rockford County Sheriff�s Lake Patrol tried to shut down the public nudity at the cove, but the activities posed no problem to the citizens of Quinset County. A lawsuit was filed and the Quinset County Court ordered the Rockford Sheriff to cease harassing citizens outside their jurisdiction and within Quinset County.� A state court ruling against Rockford County followed, and the harassment ended.�
Nonetheless the Lake Patrol would regularly cruise the cove ostentatiously looking for more egregious activities, such as drugs and sexual activity between minors and adults, but mainly in order to get an eyeful of flesh.� If the patrol suspected a violation of state law, it would sometimes board a boat to check registration and safety devices, and if a controlled substance violation or if minors were found, they could threaten to make an arrest. Most people were not aware of the jurisdictional issues involved and if threatened could be easily manipulated by the sheriff deputies. All most people knew was that within the cove, the Lake Patrol pretty much let anything go.
John reversed the auxiliary engine and brought the boat to a stop in the middle of the cove.� He shut off the engine and went forward to throw a single anchor into the water.� Before he turned, he felt her tender embrace as she hugged him from behind.� He stood passively for several moments as she ran her hands across his nude torso.� He turned and kissed the pretty teen, joining her in the embrace, then led her aft, where he laid her out on the foredeck at the edge of the cockpit.� John took her foot and mouthed her toes, sucking on each stubby digit before licking up her leg to her succulent snatch.� He was delighted that she had shaved her pussy, but was also delighted that she had left a small patch of blonde fleece over her pubic mound.�
As he licked and slathered the smooth lips of her vulva, her slit began to glisten and seep.� John gently ran the tip of his tongue up her slit, gathering her nectar, relishing the favor of her sexual secretions.� He drove his tongue into her precious sex and traced the juncture between her inner and outer labia before driving into her fuck hole, his long tongue penetrating deep within her tight vagina, burying his face in her moist interior.
She was still aroused from the finger fucking while they sailed from Carlisle Point to Mermaid Cove and John knew that she wouldn�t last long.� He took his time, alternating between tongue fucking and clit sucking and he drove her crazy. Appling pressure to her perineum with his hand, John began licking her clit at the one o�clock position.� Nerves began shorting out in her abdomen.�
�Omigod! �Omigod!� I'm cumming! I'm cummiiiinnnngggg!�� With a convulsive lurch, her sex sensors overloaded and an incredibly intense orgasm hit her hard.� �Unngh, Uunnnhhh! UUUUUUNNNNHHHH!�� Her cry of passion carried across the water and echoed back before it was abruptly cutoff as she sucked in her breath, tensing her shuddering body as the orgasm surged through her.� Once the blissful sensations had faded, she curled up in a little ball to protect her now oversensitive clit from further stimulation.
John looked down on the nearly delirious girl and smiled.� She was very responsive to his techniques and he had no doubt that was going to be a great fuck. He rolled her onto her back and pried her legs apart to step into the slot between her splayed legs.� He stroked his dick, coaxing it to steely hardness.� Grasping his bulging rod, he ran the large tip up and down the sopping wet slit of her pussy, mixing his pre-cum with her juices, lubricating the head for penetration. He continued teasing her until she opened her eyes and looked at him.�
He smiled and said, �Okay Baby, now I�m going to fuck the hell out of you!��
She started to speak but suddenly felt the mouth of her pussy stretch as his massive head drove into her cunt.
�Oh gawd!� You�re sooo fucking big!� Oh, god damn!�
He stopped with just the head firmly in her fuck tunnel. He partially withdrew and penetrated her again, this time pushing a little deeper.
�Oh shit!� Oh shit! Oh shit!� she cried, as she tossed her head from side to side.
John began to gently thrust, using short strokes, gradually driving deeper and deeper into her clasping cunt hole, filling her up like never before, stretching her to fit his thick, thick cock. He penetrated to where his cockhead was rubbing against her G-spot.�
�You�ve got a nice tight pussy, Babydoll.� In a few minutes it won�t be so tight.� I sure hope you like big dicks, because you�re in for the fucking of your life.�
She looked up at him with eyes crazed with fuck lust, panting like she�d run a foot race. �Oh yes, you big stud,� she hissed.� �I love your big dick!� Oh, my god, you�re so fucking big!����
A low, throaty groan bubbled from her mouth as the friction of his massive dick on her G-spot caused her passions to begin boiling once again.
�Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh, yes baby!� Yes! Yes!� Ohhhh, yessssss! Oh fucking mercy! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!�� She arched her back and sucked in her breath through clinched teeth as the incredible electric surge of another mind-boggling orgasm tore from her pussy and radiated outward through her trembling, ripe body.�
John smiled as heard the echo of her cry bounce back from across the cove. Her pussy squeezed his big cock powerfully as she went rigid.� Her body had taking on a sheen of sweat.
Gritting his teeth, he drove in a little deeper, slowly breaking her in.� Slowly but surely driving in deeper and deeper, and as he did, wave after wave of intense orgasmic bliss swept over her until he felt his cock head mash up against the ring of her cervix.�
She gasped for breath and her pussy spasmed around his shaft again and again.� He knew now that she was the kind of girl who was capable of having repeated vaginal orgasms, and that the orgasms would keep coming and coming as long as he stoked her fires until she was just too damn exhausted and sore to fuck anymore.� Pausing for a moment deeply buried in her clasping cunt, he savored the feel of her vaginal muscles contracting around his cock.� Then he slowly withdrew until only the tip of his penis was in her.
He paused, ready to impale her again, waiting for her to open her eyes.� He drove back in, using short thrusts but driving in deeper and deeper with each stroke, then back out only to drive into her again and again until he knew for sure that her pussy was stretched out enough for an long afternoon of hard fucking.� All the while she kept cumming and cumming, alternately crying out passionately between the silent quaking fits.
Pulling out completely, he kept his dick between her labia, letting her recover a little.� She opened her eyes slightly and dreamily gazed up at him.� Drool ran from the corner of her mouth to the deck below.�� Her thighs were trembling as he pushed her knees up to her tits.�
Her eyes went as wide as saucers as he plunged into her as deep as he could go, smashing into her cervix. He pulled out again and waited for her to recover a little, and then plunged in deep again, this time being careful not to hit her cervix.� He was into pleasure and not pain, and he wanted to fuck the girl, not abuse her.
Again and again, he repeated the pattern.� He changed strokes, slowly screwing her with long leisurely strokes.� Mewls of salacious contentment escaped her throat, revealing her pleasure before the next orgasm swept over her.�
Once he felt the contractions around his dick subside, he pulled out and turned her onto her stomach with her ass hanging off the cockpit edge.� He penetrated her again and gradually increased the tempo of his thrusts until his ass was a blur of motion.
She was screaming and hollering, �Fuck me!� Fuck me!� Oh, yes fuck meeeeeee!���
He was near the point of no return so he stopped thrusting for a moment with his dick deeply buried, savoring the feel of her vaginal contractions around his hot dick, watching her haunches flexing.� Sweat beaded along her spine as she thrust her hips back into him.� He gripped her hips and forcefully held her still until his impending orgasm began to recede.�� When he was ready, he began again, slowly thrusting.
He ran his hand down the crack of her ass and stroked her anus.� He stopped, pulled his manly organ from her womanly reaches and knelt down, spreading her ass cheek.� Sandy jumped at the feel of his wet tongue flickering across her anus.� He licked and teased, licked and teased before shoving his tongue up her butt.� She wiggled her butt and pushed back into his face, groaning with salacious pleasure, enjoying the feel of his long tongue piercing her nether region.�
John stood up, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.� He ran his dick up and down her crack.�
As his cock head rubbed against her anus, she started to protest, �Oh no, John, no, I��, as he slipped his dick back into her pussy.�
Her protests changed to �Oh, yes Babe, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.� Thrusting her hips back to meet his thrusts, his groin meet her buttocks with a slap, slap, slap.�
He established with a certainty that anal play was an available option when she allowed him without protest to worm a pussy slickened finger up her tight ass as he fucked her.� As yet another orgasm neared, she grunted incoherently, "Unngh, Uunnnhhh! Uunnggh! Unh! Gphugh! Uh, uh, ohhhhhh fuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkk!"� until she began shuddering in silence while her vagina squeezed and milked the wonderful impaling cock that was the root source of her pleasure.�
John cursed himself for not being properly prepared.� He knew that unless she was really loose, he would hurt her if he tried to penetrate her ass without proper preparations and plenty of good lubricant, lubricant that he didn�t have available.� �No need to rush,� he told himself, �just enjoy yourself.� She�s very passionate and she�s got a great pussy.� You�ve got lots of time.� This little honey�s ass is mine to take.� If not today, I�ve got tonight, and if not tonight, I�ve got tomorrow, and if not tomorrow, I�ll pop her ass Sunday and again on Monday.��
Her contractions stopped and he stopped pumping.� He leaned over her back and pulled his hand through the line of sweat that had formed along her spine.� He whispered, �You�re a fantastic fuck Sandy.� Best pussy I�ve had in a long time, so nice and tight, so responsive.� I love fucking you honey.�� He paused and then added, �Come on, let�s go up on the foredeck and get comfortable.��
He withdrew his stiff cock and helped her stand up.� Sandy was wobbly, and somewhat disoriented from the almost continuous flood of endorphins that been released into her blood stream. The sun seemed incredibly bright.� Her entire bottom throbbed and tingled like the sensation of a continuous mild electric shock.� She unconsciously put her hand to her sex and felt how engorged and distended her labia were and how hot to the touch they were.� She had no idea how long they had been copulating; she only knew that it was the best fucking she ever had, and she wanted more.
�Want a beer?� he asked as he rooted through the ice chest.�
�Uh, no, no thanks,� she said, then she realized just how thirsty she was, �just some water.� I�m really parched.�
John opened a bottle of water and handed it to her.� While sipping his beer, he feasted his eyes on her young body.� She was beautifully well proportioned and so young.� He couldn�t believe his good luck.� He had seen this very desirable girl for years and had secretly lusted after her, accepting the fact that she was beyond his reach.� Suddenly, she�s his to take.�� She certainly wasn�t a virgin, but she was young, fresh and she was a first class fuck.
He pulled out the sun block and lathed up his hands and applied it to her pale tits and the untanned portion of her butt and crotch, before tending to her sweaty back and legs.� �I don�t want you burn except between your legs.�� Then he handed her the tube.� She took it and dumbly looked at it.� �Come on, do me, I don�t want to roast out here today.� Might ruin the rest of the weekend.��
Sandy muttered, �Oh sure,� and began applying it to his body, working it into his chest, back and his ass.� She started to coat his dick and he grabbed her hand.
�Not there honey, unless you like the taste. It should be all right just as it is. �I don�t think it will get sunburned, covered in sweet pussy juice, stuck up your tight pussy.�
She cut a sheepish grin at the lurid remark.� �Thanks for taking me sailing.� It�s nice to be with a man who knows what he�s doing.�
�Anytime you want to go sailing again, I�ll make myself available,� he said grinning.
She looked at him with a quizzical, impertinent look, �Are you available?�
�I�m not married or attached if that what you mean.� I have no obligations.�
�Good.� I don�t want to become someone�s mistress.�
�You just want a good screw?�
She laughed in tolerant amusement. �You�re a bit of a dirty old man.� What would my Daddy say if he heard you saying that to me?�
�He better not hear that I said that.� He might think that I betrayed him.�
She cocked her pretty head to one side.� �Have you betrayed him?�
�No, but you know Honey, running my cock up your sweet snatch is dangerous business.� It could cause a great deal of problems between your dad and me.�
�Well in that case, you�d better keep me happy.�� She flashed him a wicked grin, grabbed a beach towel and headed for the foredeck.� John tagged along, watching the full moons of her firm ass flex as she walked forward, determined to keep her happy.
Sandy spread the towel out on the foredeck and knelt to straighten out the major wrinkles.� Completing her nesting task, she sat upright, finding the dusky-rose colored dickhead of John�s still semi-erect cock just inches from her pretty face.� She reached out and ran her delicate fingers down the shaft of the organ that just shortly before had delivered so her much carnal pleasure.� She marveled at his virility, and chuckled to herself for her na�ve belief that somehow older men weren�t good lovers.� John wasn�t just good, he was great, and the best stud she�d ever had the pleasure to experience.� John stepped forward a few inches.�
He lewdly rubbed his soft dick in her face. Her tongue darted out and licked at the working end of his wonderful penis, tasting his and her own dried secretions.� Moistening the dried lubricants, her tongue glided easily over the broad smooth head.� John pressed his wet glans to her lips and Sandy opened her mouth wide, allowing the big semi-soft cock to slide into her mouth. She felt his strong hand caressing her head and pulling her into his groin. She gagged a little as the hardening, yet still flexible tube of man meat slid past the back of her throat and down her esophagus. His hips began to slowly rock back and forth, fucking her mouth like it was her pussy.�� On each stroke, Sandy could feel it swell, growing in length and girth, growing more and more substantial, becoming more and more rigid until she found it increasingly more difficult to breathe.� John sensed her stress and pulled his long hard cock from her throat until only the spongy head was filling her mouth.�
Sandy slathered and sucked on the glorious cock.� She was good.� The little ball of her tongue stud brushed across the sensitive underside of his shaft at the frenum, causing him to jerk involuntarily.� Salty pre-cum oozed from his cock slit, only to be swept away by her swirling tongue.� John�s brow wrinkled and his thighs twitched with her oral ministration.
��That�s it Baby, suck it,� he hissed.� �Ooooo yeah, Baby, you suck cock sooooo good. Mmmmmmmm.�
Once she brought him close to the point of no return he staggered back a little, liberating his tingling prick from her tender lips.� John knelt to kiss her, driving his tongue into her sweet mouth.� Their tongues danced together and between mouths, all the while John�s hands and fingers caressed the firm orbs of her breasts and teased her protruding nipples. Once the tingling urge had passed from his genitals, John broke off the kiss and sprawled onto his back.
�Come on Baby, fuck me.� Show ole John how much you like his big ole cock.��
Sandy wasted no time straddling him.� She gripped the thick stalk of his rod, directed it to her honey hole and slowly squatted.� John watched as her pussy lips stretched to accept his wide cock, and then watched his hard cock disappeared into the young girl as she sunk down to his groin.� Once she had him fully, she lingered a moment to savor the feel of his big cock filling her up.� She ran her hands through the soft hair covering his abdomen, bent forward and kissed and nipped at his brown man-nipples.� He started to rotate his hips, but she sat upright diving his stiff prick back into her depths giving him no room to maneuver.� Flexing her muscular thighs she slowly rose.�
Her pussy lips stretched downward as the thick glistening stalk emerged from her love tunnel until the only the tip of the head remained embraced by her flesh, then she slowly sank down again to begin a long luxurious fuck.� Up and down, up and down, she rose and fell on his prong until she cried lustfully and threw herself forward.�
John felt the contractions grasping and milking his dick and he began thrusting his hips, fucking her through the orgasm, fucking her with short, fast strokes, relentlessly stroking her �G�, reigniting the orgasmic fire in her loins.� Sandy was squealing like a stuck pig, biting into his shoulder as she thrashed about.� John keep humping into her, delivering an unrelenting stimulus to her spasmodic pussy, driving her to crest after crest of sexual bliss.
The young girl was panting, unable to catch her breath.� She hyperventilated; the chemical balance between oxygen and carbon dioxide becoming increasingly imbalanced.� Suddenly John felt her go completely limp, as she slipped into unconsciousness.� He gently rolled her off to the side.� John bunched up her beach towel and covered her mouth and nose, forcing her to re-breathe the carbon dioxide she exhaled and thus speed her recovery.��
After a minute, Sandy began to stir, so John put the towel to the side.� She wasn�t sure what happened.� She remembered the incredible pleasure and then � last she remembered was she was on top of him, now she was on her back.� Her pussy throbbed.� She opened her eyes and saw her lover as he locked his arms under her knees.�� He was grinning.� It seemed like everything was in slow motion and she heard him say, �Welcome back babe.��
Then she felt her pussy being invaded again, filling up in one deep push.�
�Oh, god!� Oh, god!� she cried as the big dick sawed in and out of her ravished cunt.
John now fucked her deep with long strokes, not for her pleasure, but his, slamming into her harder and harder.� Sandy felt the punishing cock slam time and again into her cervix.� She grunted in pain with each punishing blow, but the pain blended into pleasure as yet another vaginal orgasm quickly built and washed over her.� Then she felt the hot splash of sperm flooding her cunt.
John�s vision blurred as the long suppressed orgasm overwhelmed him. �Ahhhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!� grunted John as his cock spewed his thick seed into the girl�s clasping snatch.� �Ahh, ahhh, ahhhh,� he grunted with each powerful burst of his ejaculation.� �Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhh.�� He pulled out of her quivering quim and gently let her legs down onto the deck.�� He leaned forward and kissed her, then he swung around in a 69 position, offering his still dripping cock to her mouth.�
She sucked the dripping tip of his dick into her mouth and then licked the stalk of the wet, softening cudgel clean.� She felt his face nuzzle her pussy and she tightly squeezed her legs together.
�Stop!� That�s enough!� I can�t take anymore for right now.� Stop will you!�� Giggling, she pushed and struggled.�
He let her roll him off of her, knowing that she had had enough for right now, knowing that she�d be ready to go again in about thirty minutes, thirty minutes he also needed for his balls to recharge.
�How was that babe?� Did that make you happy?�
Sandy was fucked out and exhausted.� �Happy?� Oh god yes!� You�re good, Mr. John, very good.� What in the hell did you do to me?�
�I told you, I was going to fuck the hell out of you.�
�I�ve never had sex like that before.�
�Did you like it?�
�What I can remember of it was fantastic.�
�Good, then maybe you�ll let me fuck you again sometimes.�
She scooted around so that she could kiss him.� �Oh yes!� Oh yes. You can fuck me anytime mister.�
�Good! I was planning on it.�
They kissed and hugged, basking in the after glow of great sex.� They were both about to doze off for a short nap, when they heard the rumbling of an idling inboard approaching.� John looked over his shoulder.� It was the Rockford County Lake Patrol.�
CHAPTER 5
�Oh, shit!� muttered Sandy as her gut cinched into a knot.
�It�s alright, they don�t have jurisdiction here.� We�re in Quinset County.��
His quiet, assured tone comforted her. Still Sandy looked at him puzzled, thinking,� �No jurisdiction?�� She didn�t know that.
�Afternoon, Sir!� called out a black haired deputy.� �May I see your registration papers?�
John stood and answered the deputy, �With all due respects officer, you�re in the wrong county.� This is Quinset County.�
Unfazed the deputy gazed at the naked man and the gorgeous naked girl.� Getting an eyeful of naked females at Mermaid Cove was a favorite pastime of the Lake Patrol.� Sometimes if things work out just right, they�d get more than just an eyeful.� The deputy frowned; he didn�t like being called down for overstepping his authority.�
�Sir, we just want to make sure that you�re properly equipped.� Do ya have life jackets on board?�
John knew that it wasn�t wise to provoke the officers.� Even though at the moment they were out of Rockford County�s jurisdiction, in a short while, he would be in Rockford County sailing back to Milton�s.� John walked to the cockpit and held two life jackets up.� Then he retrieved the boat�s registration and handed it to the officer. The deputy made a perfunctory glance at it and handed it back.�
�Thank you sir.� Then he turned to Sandy who was trying her best to be modest by covering herself with the towel, keenly aware of the leakage from her cunt.� �How old are ya Miss?�
�Nineteen,� she said.� Then she turned away, hoping that they would go away.� The memory of the time last summer when they boarded the boat came back her and she clenched her teeth. �Not in Rockford County?� Those bastards!�
She and her long time boyfriend, Daryl had anchored in Mermaid Cove last summer on a very hot day.� Like today, they were the only boat in the cove.� She and Daryl, smoked a little pot, got naked, swam and then screwed below decks. Suddenly two deputies, the black haired one and a short fat guy were on the boat.� The officers demanded that they come up from below and stand in the cockpit.�
She tried to cover herself with the top of her bikini.
�No need to dress on our account Missy,� quipped the black haired officer.
They asked to see the boat�s registration and then checked for life jackets, all the while ogling her ripe body as she stood naked on the deck.� Then one of them found Daryl�s stash. Out of the backpack they pulled out a full bag of weed, a small bag of hash, and a bag with several capsules of various colors, a hash pipe, and rolling papers, as well as a tar covered roach clip and two joints already rolled. Sandy felt sick to her stomach.
The deputy had Daryl turn around and handcuffed him behind the back. �You kids are in a heap shit of trouble,� intoned the black haired deputy.� �There�s enough dope here to warrant a felony and the seizure of this boat.�
She was already scared shitless, but when he uttered the word �felony�, she broke down crying.� The two deputies watched lustfully as her bare bosoms heaved and jiggled as she sobbed uncontrollably.� Daryl was in a near panic, repeatedly uttering, �Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, shit.�
�Now, now Missy,� intoned the black haired deputy, �it doesn�t have to be all that bad. You�ll probably only have to spend six months actual time in jail.�� Blackie resisted the urge to reach out and touch her tits.�
Daryl pleaded, �Please officer, don�t arrest us, we�ll do anything you want.�
�Is that true Missy?� You�ill do anything if we don�t arrest ya?�
Grasping at straws and not realizing the implications, she shook her head �yes�.�
She looked up pleadingly at him and he pointed to her crotch saying, �Say girl, ya�ve got something running down your legs!� Lookie here.� Looks like semen to me!� Hell girl, you�re a slut!��
Humiliated, Sandy blushed a deep shade of red.�
Blackie continued to demean her. �You�ve been a naughty slut today, haven�t ya?� Only a slut would dribble cum in public.� Ya enjoy being a slut?� Ya like to fuck boys?� I�m sure there are lots of boys who like fucking ya.�� The deputy glanced at his sweating fat partner, who was grinning evilly.
Then Blackie turned to Daryl, �Sir, ya don�t mind if your slut girlfriend wants to fuck us, do ya?�
Sandy�s eyes got wide as she looked pleadingly at the deputy and then at Daryl.
�Well boy, do ya?��
Sandy watched in dismay as Daryl shook his head �no.� The deputy then turned to Sandy, his tongue moistening his lips.�
�Missy, do ya want to save yourself some jail time for yourself and your boyfriend here doing something ya obviously like to do?�
�
She stared down to the deck.�
�Missy, it�s up to you darling.� Ya wanna have some fun or do ya want to go to jail?��
She sobbed and shook her head �no�.
��Well then tell us what ya want to do�C�mon, I can�t mind read.� Ya got to tell us.� Do ya want to fuck me and my partner?��
Sandy mumbled incoherently.
�Speak up girl. What do ya want to do?� Ya certainly like to fuck.� I can see that. We all know that.� Tell me, ya want to be able to fuck this boy again tonight and tomorrow?� Fucking shouldn�t be a big deal to a slut like you.� Now go on tell us what ya want to do.� Jail or fuck?�
�Fuck,� she whispered.
�C�mon on girl, say it so that we can all hear ya.� We don�t want there to be any misunderstanding.�
�Yes, I�ll fuck you.�
�Yes, darling, but do ya want to fuck us?�
�Yes, I want to.�
�Want to what?�
�Want to fuck you?�
�Very well.� Hear that boy?� Your slut girl friend wants to fuck us to save your sorry ass.��� Well, come on Missy, me and my partner ain�t got all day.��
He led her below with his partner, instructing Daryl to kneel at the hatch where he could be seen.� Looking up the hatch he growled, �Don�t move boy, I don�t want to shoot ya trying to escape.�
The cabin was small, with only two narrow �V� berths with a small galley table between them.� Sandy was directed to get up on the table, on her back with her ass at the very edge, and to hold her legs wide by grasping herself under her knees.�
�That�s it girl, spread�em out like a whore,� snarled the fat guy.� �Oooooo, look at that nice, young, juicy pussy!�
The two deputies each placed their service belts and pistols on a berth and then dropped their short pants.� Blackie pulled a condom from his pocket, opened the foil packet and rolled it over his excitedly erect five-inch dick. Stepping up between her splayed legs, he ran his hands over her boobs and mauled them, his latex sheathed prick nuzzled against her sex.
�Now tell me again what ya want us to do for ya?�
Sandy was filled with shame and loathing.� �I want you to fuck me!� she whimpered.
�Oh!� Hear that boy, she wants me to fuck her!� Okay Missy, if that�s what ya want.��
He plunged into her pussy. With seeming urgency, he fucked away at the vulnerable teen.��
While Blackie fucked the girl, Fats stripped completely nude watching his partner.� �This has got to be the best damned job in the world,� he thought.� Fats had a fairly good-sized dick, seven inches long and fairly thick.� He was dripping pre-cum, just as he�d been doing ever since they boarded the sailboat and saw her.�
Soon Blackie was ready to cum.� He pulled out before ejaculating and let his fat partner have a turn.
Fats waddled into the slot, and feasted his pig-like eyes on her beautiful body.� The first assault was over and Sandy tentatively opened her eyes.� She was greeted by the sight of Fats, very flabby and grotesque, with a huge beer belly and so much flab on his chest that he almost needed a bra.� Perspiration beaded on his forehead and ran down his flabby chest in rivulets. His damp hand slid down over her stomach to the gentle mound of her pelvis and down to her dripping sex.�
�My, my, you sure are wet. You like this sort of thing, huh girl?���
His fat stubby fingers lecherously roved across the silky smooth skin of her lush naked body. She cringed when he raked the tip of his rubber-clad tool up and down her pussy slit.� He then pushed into her slowly and deeply.�
�Oh, God, oh, God,� she whimpered as she was violated again.�
Fats leisurely sawed in and out, mauling her tits with one hand and fingering her clit with the other. The blubberous deputy filled her with disgust, but her body soon betrayed her as the rubbing on her clit took effect and unwanted passion rose within her.�
�No! No! Don�t do that! Oh God, please stop!� she pleaded with herself trying to suppress the unwelcome orgasm that was steadily building.� Her hips started moving on their own, wantonly rotating, trying to take his dick even deeper into her womb.� She couldn�t stop it and as the vile orgasm approached release she cried out loudly, �Oh noooooooooo, ohhh, ohhh, ohh, ohhhhhhhhh noooooooo, ohhh, ohhh Aaaaaiiiieeeee!!!!�
All the while Daryl watched the entire thing.� He was looking down into the hold as she came.� He saw her hips thrusting back.� He saw her toes curl as her heels dug into the fat back as she cried out.� He saw her twist and squirm on the table as the wide flabby butt humped her.� Daryl had closed his eyes.� She cried out again, but he didn�t see that Fat�s had pulled her upright by the nipples and was cruelly twisting her nips as he continued to slam his cock into her. Her body betrayed her again as her pussy contracted around Fat�s prong and he shot off into his rubber.�
Blackie stepped up again and fucked her a second time.� This time she shoved her hips forward to meet each of his thrusts.�
�Yeah slut, ya love to fuck!� he hissed.
�See that boy?� he shouted.� �She loves it!��
Blackie felt his orgasm building and just before he spouted, he pulled out.� He pulled her down off the table, ripped the condom from his dick, and plunged his dick into her mouth.� Grabbing her by the hair, he raped her mouth.� After a dozen strokes he ejaculated first in her mouth, then he pulled out and finished ejaculating on her face and across her tits.
The two men then dressed, released Daryl�s handcuffs and sped away, taking the stash of dope with them.��
Daryl immediately got underway for home.� Sandy eventually came up on deck, her eyes red with tears and filled with shame, her bikini top hiding the ugly black bruises on her tits.� Sandy desperately needed Daryl to comfort her, but he seemed distant.� They didn�t speak the entire way home.�� All he said was, �I�ll see you later,� as they stepped up onto the pier.
Sandy now appreciated the manner in which John handled the two pig deputies.� He knew exactly what to say, and what to do. As the patrol boat left the cove, Sandy hugged John and thanked him.
�Thanks, for what?�
�Being a man, being a real man.�� She wasn�t about to reveal the ugly truth. She kissed him and said, �I think we ought to go home now.� Thanks for the good loving.�
John was disappointed.� He wanted to fuck her again.� �You don�t want to stay a little longer?� I promise, I�ll make you happy.�
�I am happy.� It�s just that, well, Mia should be gone by the time we get back.� Besides I don�t want to get too much sun until I get a good tan.�
John wanted more and he ventured, �What do want to do when we get back?� Do you have plans for this evening?�
�No, I don�t have any plans.� We can do whatever you want to do.�
�Anything?�
�Anything.�
John started kissing and groping her, trying to coax her into another fuck session before they sailed back.�
She twisted away from him, her eyes twinkling.� �John! Let�s go.� We�ll be much more comfortable in Daddy�s bed.�
�Okay Cupcake, you win, but when we get back, I�m going fuck you again.�
�I�m counting on it,� she replied with a coy look.
�
�
CHAPTER 6
The sail back to Milton�s was uneventful.� The Lake Patrol boat sped by, but they weren�t hassled in any way. After they went into the house, John excused himself to make a phone call.
�Teresa?� Hi baby�Look, I�m sorry, but I can�t make it tonight� I know, but something came up and I couldn�t get in touch with you until right now� I know it�s pretty late� I was looking forward to being with you too� Look, I�ll make it up to you. Okay?� Oh, don�t be that way baby�I know, I know, but it just can�t be helped� No, I can�t tomorrow, at least I don�t think so.� Looks like I�m going to be tied up all weekend� Look, do you want me to call Donnie or Mike?� I know you can get your own dates�Oh, baby don�t��� He heard the buzz of the dial tone.� �Shit!� he muttered as he cringed.� �I�ll have to fix things up with her later.�
�John! John!� Sandy called from another room.
�Yes Babe.�
�I�m getting hungry.� Want to order a pizza before they get busy?�
�Sure what do you like?�
�Make mine with lots of veggies and extra cheese.�
�You got it.� Do you want any bread sticks or anything else?� How about a Greek salad?�
�The salad sounds great.�� Sandy walked into the room still dressed in her red bikini.
�You�re one sexy broad in that bikini,� he observed wryly. �Too bad I�ll have to strip it off of you.�
She giggled and playfully tickled him.� �You�re such a dirty old man, and I love it.� Say, do you want a drink?�
�Sure.��
John called and ordered the pizza and then walked over to the bar. He studied Milton�s bar stock.� Selecting a bottle of single malt scotch whiskey, he poured himself a double on the rocks. He took a sip and felt her fingernails drag across his bare back.� John reflected that not only was he helping himself to Milton�s best scotch, he was helping himself to his daughter.
The phone rang.� Sandy answered it on the sixth ring.� �Hi Daddy!� Nothing much, just hanging around all day� Is your hotel nice?� Does Mom like it?�Yeah� Yeah� Yes, sir, I know� Tomorrow?� I guess�Okay, okay, I will, I will.� I�ll make several applications at the mall�Yes he did, it�s on the table. Okay, Daddy, I�ll move it and put it on your dresser�Uh, I told Mr. John I was looking for a job and he said he might have something.�
John shot her a look.�
She smiled contritely and continued, �Well you know I�ve always wanted to get into graphic arts and� I didn�t pressure him Daddy, he offered.��
John glared at her.�
�Well, he sort of offered.� Actually he said he�d think about it. But won�t that be cool?�� Okay, we�ll talk about it when you get home�Yes, I�ll go to the mall tomorrow� Love you too.� Tell everyone �hi� for me and have a good time�Why can�t I have a good time too?� Okay, okay, don�t make an issue of it� I�ll see you Monday.� Bye!�
As soon as the phone hit the cradle John demanded, �What do mean telling your dad that I offered you a job?�
�Well, I can be a lot of help,� she said with a wry face.� �I love art, I know computers pretty well, I�m creative, and I�ll be available to you.�
John shook his head, tolerant exasperation clear on his face.� He had a one-man shop at his home and he liked it that way.� No time clock, no pain in the ass partners, no pain in the ass employees, no traffic.�
�I don�t have a job for you,� he said ruefully, knowing that his weekend may be over.
She smirked.� �I bet you can figure out something.� Look, if I can find a job, I�ll be making minimum wage at the mall.� All day long I�ll be on my feet.� All day long I�ll be taking grief from rude people.� I�ve done that before.� I want to learn to do something that�s really cool and is fun to do, something that I can use when I get back to school.� You�ll only have to pay me minimum wage.�
��I don�t know, Sandy.�
�Well just think about it.� Please?�
John looked into her sparkling blue eyes and knew that he was had.� �How can I tell her no?� Do I even want to tell her no?� How in the hell can I afford the expense?� Shit, I won�t get a damned thing done with her close by.��
He was saved from further discussion by the doorbell ringing.� �Damn!� He�s here already?�
Still wearing the baggy swimsuit, John answered the door expecting the pizza man.� Three strapping young men stood at the door.� Trigger, the fox terrier, was trying to engage them in a game with his ball.�
�Er, um, uh, is Sandy home?� stammered the apparent leader.
�Oh, yeah, let me get her.�� John turned and called out, �Sandy, you have visitors!��
Sandy walked up and John retreated from the door just out of sight.� He heard one of the boys exclaim, �Ooooo Baby, you really look fine!� Say, who�s the old guy?�
�One of my daddy�s business associates.�
�Look, we�re really sorry about what happened, you getting kicked out of school and all.� We drove in for the weekend to see the folks, so we dropped by to see if you were busy this weekend.�
Surrounded by the three guys, Sandy felt a twinge in her pussy and her nipples stiffen as several hands began groping and stroking her bare skin.
�I got in lot of trouble the last time I was with you guys.�
�Zeke�s parents are out of town for the weekend.� We�ll have the whole place to ourselves.�
Sandy debated between staying with John, or with going with the boys.� �No contest,� she thought.� �Sorry guys, I�m busy tonight.�
�Fuck!� How about tomorrow?�
�Billy, I don�t know just yet.� Mom�s got some sort of plans.� Call me tomorrow afternoon.�� She pulled up the side of her bikini bottom that had somehow slipped down her hip and started to go back inside.� �See you guys.�
John could hear one of the guys complain, �Shit! We drove all the way up here for nothing!� Damn it Billy, I told you we should have called her first.�
Sandy seethed with the presumption on their part.� �Yes!� A phone call would have been nice.� Actually, this weekend is just not a good idea.� Maybe I�ll see you guys next time you�re in town.�
John heard, �You fucking slut!�� He stepped into the doorway with hostility in his eyes.
�You boys have a problem?�
�Uh, no sir,� answered the leader, � we were just talking.�
�I think someone has talked too much.� Ya�ll had best be going.� John met their collective glare with a steadiness born of self-confidence and maturity.
�Come on guys,� said Billy the leader.� �See you later Sandy.�
The three young men turned and walked back to the street towards the old Cadillac parked on the curb, the dog following them closely behind with his ball.� John could hear them muttering obscenities as they walked.� As he closed the door he heard the squeal of rubber as the Cadillac sped away.
Sandy hugged him around the waist and said, �Thanks, John.�
�Friends of yours?�
�Yeah, sort of.� I mean, well, they�re a bunch of jerks.� I�m glad you were here with me.��
She turned and headed for the staircase, �Excuse me a minute John, I need to change into something else.�
Upstairs in her room, Sandy thought back to last week and all the trouble.� It had started out as a stupid sorority prank.� The pledges were to raid the jock dormitory and each pledge was to steal a jock strap. The raid was timed for after practice and before supper.� After downing several shots of tequila, Sandy and twenty other freshmen burst into the lobby of the dorm and crowded into the elevators.�
Sandy got off on the fourth floor and headed down the hallway.� There were several guys walking from the showers with just a towel on.� She playfully jerked a towel away as she darted past the startled guy.� She found the room number she was looking for, turned and went into the dorm room.� Two guys were stripping down for a shower and clad only in their athletic supporters.� Billy and Zeke instantly recognized her
�Hi guys!� I need a jock strap�
�Well, come and get it baby, it�s all yours.�
�Mine too,� added Zeke.� �Take�em off slut and we�ll have a little fun!�
Sandy knew exactly what kind of fun he had in mind.� She�d been fucking the two guys ever since that day last summer when Daryl got her drunk and let his two friends have her while he watched.�� She began peeling off Billy�s jockstrap when Zeke jerked her tank top up over her head, effectively blindfolding her.� Before she could get the tank top completely off, she felt her cutoffs being unbuttoned and unzipped. Then in one motion, both her cutoffs and thong were pulled off, leaving her in only her tennis shoes.� She looked up.� Billy shoved his swelling dick to her mouth and she swallowed him whole, meanwhile she felt Zeke�s dick pressing into her sex from her backdoor.� She wiggled her butt and felt the familiar dick push between her pussy lips and into her cock-hungry vagina.�
The hallways filled with shrieks and laughter.� The laughter faded away as the girls, having found their prizes, retreated from the floor. Sandy wasn�t among them.�
Several towel-clad jocks gathered at the door and watched the pretty girl, fuck and suck, and then suck and fuck.� Billy shot is load and pulled out of her pussy while she still gobbled Zeke�s dick trying to get it to rise again.�
Billy turned and saw the lustful, expectant look in his friends� faces.� He sneered as he glanced down at the slut girl on her hands and knees.� �Come on guys, you can all fuck her!� Hurry up before security gets here!��
The horny men crowded into the room and pushed and shoved for position.� Sandy suddenly realized that the situation was beyond her control as a big black dick was stuck in her face, while yet another hard dick of unknown origins found its mark between her legs. Her eager acceptance of it all surprised her. This was very wicked!� Fucking two or three guys at one time was one thing, but this was a new! Sandy totally surrendered to a decadent lust that rapidly boiled out of control within her.� Word quickly spread around the floor about a gang bang and soon there was a waiting line.
It was forty-five minutes or more before campus security got to the fourth floor.� The naked jocks in the hall scampered away, shouting,� �Security is here!� Security is here!�
A stream of naked men poured helter-skelter from the dorm room.� Sandy heard the commotion but ignored it, lost in the furious frenzy of sexual stimulation.� She lay on the floor, covered with jism, dripping jism from an untold number of spouting cocks.�� She lay there naked, legs lewdly splayed, squirming in wanton desire, smearing cum across her tits, rubbing her clit, wanting more dicks to fill her abruptly empty holes.�
She opened her eyes in search for another ready cock and saw the four security guards standing over her. The female guard recognized Sandy as one of those stuck up sorority girls who were always looking down their noses at her, like she was some sort of freak.�
Sandy whimpered, �Oh shit!� and blushed red with embarrassment.
�Have you been raped?� asked the female guard with a look of mixed disgust and concern.
�No. No, I wasn�t raped, I�Oh, shit!�
��Then get up and get dressed!� the female guard ordered.�
Sandy searched for her clothes, as the other three guards, all males, ogled her young cum smeared body, wishing that their dyke compatriot wasn�t there.�
The athletic department moved quickly into damage control.� Several boys volunteered statements about her eager participation in the gangbang, though not admitting their own culpability.� To avoid a scandal that would taint the school�s reputation, Sandy was offered the choice of withdrawing from school or facing prosecution for criminal trespass and public indecency.� If prosecuted, the details of her sordid behavior would be made public.� School officials told her that if she withdrew immediately, she could be readmitted in the fall. She withdrew and the official record of the entire affair was expunged.� Even her sorority sisters didn�t know any of the details other than she got caught during the raid and that she suddenly dropped out.
CHAPTER 7
Wearing a thick terry cloth robe, Sandy came down the stairs and joined John as he opened the box of pizza.�� John noticed that she had primped and with just the right amount of eye makeup and lipstick she looked great.� They ate silently, a single slice apiece.� Their lips met and their tongues danced.� John opened her robe, and kissed down to her bare breasts, suckling each nipple until it was too sensitive to touch.� Sandy broke away and led him upstairs to her parent�s room. �
John studied the family portraits displayed on the dresser.� He laid down the picture of Milton and his wife Jill, blissfully smiling as if everything was right and perfect in their world.� He looked around, wondering where Milton kept the fuck grease.
Sandy untied his trunks and slipped them to the floor.� She nuzzled his flaccid penis and then sucked the soft noodle into her mouth.� Even completely soft he was a mouthful.� She orally caressed him, activating a chemical release of nitrous oxide into his blood stream that dilated certain arteries while at the same time constricting certain veins in his groin, resulting in the engorging of the erectile tissue, gradually increasing the volume of his penis six fold.� Semi-erect his still flexible cock could easily glide down her throat.� John knew that she had had much practice controlling her gag reflex.� He wondered how many times she had sucked off the three young men that were at the door earlier.� He guessed, many, many times.� �She�s mine tonight boys,� he thought as she swirled his swelling glans with her studded tongue before taking it back down her throat again.�
It was getting increasing difficult for her to handle the ever-hardening cock it as it approached its maximum growth potential.� She nibbled and slathered the big glans, then nibbled down the swollen cock tube to his balls.� She licked and nipped his scrotum, then followed the seam back towards his perineum.� She reached around and spread his ass cheeks, then licked and kissed her way up to his anus.� He jumped at the first searing touch of sensitive anus and hot wet tongue.� She flicked her tongue back and forth, from cheek to cheek across the cleft of his butt, teasing his asshole with each lewd swipe of her tongue.
�God damn girl!� You�re something else!� he gasped surprised at her level of lewdness.�
She didn�t reply. Working her way back up his perineum, around his scrotum and up his cock, she nibbled and kissed until she was mouthing his seeping glans again. John groaned in appreciation for the expert blowjob she was giving him.
She stood, dropping her robe to the floor and then lay upon the bed, offering herself to him for their mutual enjoyment.� John scooped her legs up in his arms, pushing her thighs out and upwards with his biceps and buried his face in her upturned crotch.� He ate her with gusto, slobbering and working her over without restraint.� He slid his tongue down to lick at her anus before driving his tongue up her ass. She tasted clean, with a hint of lilac.� �Damn,� he thought, �she flushed her ass with a douche!�
John pulled away and went to the far nightstand to search for some lubricant.� He opened the top drawer and found what he was looking for and more.� In addition to an assortment of lubes, some flavored, there were several bottles of body oil, several vibrators of various sizes and shapes, a box of French ticklers, a string of anal beads, a pair of brass ben-wah balls, Velcro restraints, a strap on double dildo and a half dozen clothes pins.�
John was shocked. �Whoa!� Your Mom and Dad are rather randy!�� He quickly thought of all the possibilities over the next few days.
Sandy was slack jawed, twirling her fingers across her clit. �Forget about them John!� I need you in me, deep in me!� she begged.
John looked over at the pretty girl twisting seductively before him.� �Yeah, forget them,� he said with a devilish grin.
John greased up his big pecker and got between her legs, pushing her knees to her chest while he greased up her asshole.� He tossed the bottle of KY to the side and positioned his dick to her anus.� Normally he would make sure a girl was loosened up before attempting to sodomize her but he felt certain that she would be loose enough, even for a thick cock like his.�� He pushed and as he expected, she opened up just enough to allow his cockhead to gain a mechanical advantage.� He pushed harder and his dickhead slowly disappeared into her widening hole.�
�Oh!� Stop!� Stop John!� she pleaded gasping.� �Oh, shit, you�re big!�
He paused for a moment allowing her sphincter to stretch out to accommodate him. Then he pushed deeper and deeper while she gasped and twitched beneath him until he was in her ass as deep as he could go.� Her eyes were wide and her mouth formed a gaping �O�, unable to verbalize the scream that wouldn�t come out.� Her mouth closed and her eyes closed as her stretched rectum adjusted to the meaty invader, the burning pain giving way to a hot glow.�
John began to slowly thrust her deep with short
strokes.� Her mouth fell open again as
she uttered an incoherent babbling that sounded like she was possessed.� He changed to long deep strokes until he
felt her sphincter suddenly and appreciably relax.� John slid his middle finger up her vagina and rubbed her clit
with his thumb.� Nerves began shorting
out in her abdomen. She shuddered and bucked her hips as a powerful orgasm
erupted from within her loins, the massive
orgasm threatening to send her into oblivion.�
.
After her orgasm
receded, John pulled out her butt and retrieved a narrow vibrator from the
nightstand.� He pushed her legs forward
and effortlessly penetrated her ass again.�
Sliding the vibrator deep into her pussy, he felt the insertion through
her tissues on his dick.� He switched it
on.� The vibrations felt marvelous on
his cock and he began pounding her ass.�
She screamed as another orgasm built to the breaking point, and then
fell silent once the orgasm overwhelmed her.�
John continued to
fuck her hard in the ass until a third orgasm swept over her.� He pulled the vibrator out and then pulled
his dick from her ass, admiring her gaping rectal hole.� He slid down and stuck his tongue into the
hollow of her ass, gently licking the inside rim of her ass as it slowly closed
around his tongue.
He retrieved one of her father�s French ticklers from the nightstand and rolled it over his dick.� He returned between her splayed legs, pushing them towards her chest again.� He placed some lube on the vibrator and on the electric-blue French tickler. He shoved the�� buzzing vibrator up her ass and plunged his cock into her pussy.� She let out another passionate scream as the latex knobs and protrusions raked across the hypersensitive ribbed flesh of her hot pulsating snatch while her guts prickled and tingled lewdly to the energetic plastic lover shoved up her butt.
Sandy was on sensory overload.� Her entire groin spasmodically contracted and flexed, her pussy
muscles contracting wildly around the wonderfully thrusting shaft of lust
hardened man-meat.� Her body went rigid as the smaller ripples of
pleasure spreading across her body merged and culminated in a tumultuous
shockwave of consummate pleasure that spread swiftly from the epicenter of her
loins.� So intense were the contractions
that vaginal fluids sprayed from her engorged cuntal lips stretched tightly
around the girth of his thrusting, gaily colored cock, drenching his balls with
her ejaculate.
He continued to fuck
her until she was lifeless heap, unable to take any more stimulation.� He let her legs plop down onto the bed and
pulled out of her overheated pussy and withdrew the vibrator from her ass.� He moved her like a rag doll to the edge of
the bed and placed a pillow under her stomach.�
He added more KY to the French tickler and spread her ass checks
wide.� She protested that she�d had
enough, but he ignored her and pushed into her anus again, fucking her shallow,
raking the latex protrusions across the ring of her tingling anus.
�Stop!� Please stop!� she begged.� �I can�t take anymore!�� Please John!� Please!��
John stopped fucking
her ass.� He�d never used a French
tickler on a girl�s butt before and wasn�t sure that it wouldn�t hurt her.� He pulled the French tickler off and went
into the bathroom and washed his pecker off.�
When he returned she was still in the same position, ass hanging off the
bed, breathing heavily.� He poured some
KY into his hand and fist-fucked his semi-erect dick until he was hard
again.� He moved behind her and slipped
his bare cock into her ravished vagina.�
She whimpered pathetically, �Oh noooooo��
Her pussy felt like
it was scalding hot to his unsheathed cock.�
His dick glided in and out of her dilated pussy, still gently
contracting and throbbing.� She didn�t
protest, just whimpered a bit as he fucked her harder and harder. It pleased him
when she started to thrust her hips back, meeting him stroke for stroke.� The friction on his dick brought him closer
and closer to his own climax, and when her pussy convulsed again in yet another
orgasmic spasm, he let himself go, his big dick swelled even larger and
exploded his cum deep inside her shuddering cunt, pumping stream after stream
of potent screw-juice deep into her young body.�
John collapsed on
her back, allowing his well-worked prick to deflate while still firmly buried
in her vagina.� While he recovered, he
savored the feel of her hot throbbing and pulsating pussy milking every last
drop of cream from his cock.� He shifted
his weight and his limp dick plopped out with a wet sucking sound.
John studied the
semi-prostrate girl bent over the edge of the bed.� Her labia were inflamed and engorged, protruding lewdly as cum
seeped from her red raw slit, forming a rivulet that ran down one leg before
dripping into a puddle on the carpet.�
�You are one fine
fuck little girl,� he muttered to himself as he bent forward and kissed her
worn out pussy.� He wondered if he could
manage to get it up again, and if he did, whether she could take another royal
fucking.� Even if he couldn�t get it up
again tonight, he knew he would fuck her tomorrow and the next day and all day
Monday before her parents returned that afternoon.�
He had just buried
his face between her hot wet pussy lips when the phone began ringing.� He tried to ignore it.� It rang four times and the answering machine
picked up.
�Sandy?� Pick up the phone Sandy.�� It was Milton�s voice, a voice he often
heard over the phone.� �Sandy I told you
to stay home!� Damn it girl!�� Milton�s voice muffled and faded as he spoke
to someone else, �She�s not there, and I specifically told her to stay home,
alone. What in the hell are we going to do with her?� Well, if she can�t stay home when I tell her to, then by god she
can live somewhere else�.� I don�t want
her around Kim and Rachael, I don�t want three sluts for daughters�� That�s what she is� Don�t give me that
crap.� I know, I know, I�m just worried
about her sisters.� She made her
choices, shit, fucking an entire�� I
don�t want to permanently damage our relationship, but she can�t stay.�
Sandy struggled over
to the phone, leaving John with his face wet.�
�Daddy?� Daddy?�
I am home, Daddy,� she said weakly.�
�No, I was asleep� I know it�s early. I was tired� No, no one is here� I
wish you wouldn�t be so mad at me� Do what?� Awwwwwww, do I have to?� Okay,
okay, at the ticket counter� What time?��
Oh shit!� I�m sorry Daddy, I meant shoot.� Yes, I�ll be there.� Love you too Daddy, bye.�
John looked at her
quizzically.�
�I have to meet them
at their resort.� I�ve got a 10:30 PM
flight tonight.� Daddy�s got me a job
interview first thing in the morning.�
The receptionist for some management company got hurt in an accident and
will be out for several months. Dad told them that I could start Monday.� Damn, I need to pack.� Can you take me to the airport in an hour?�
John couldn�t
believe it.� Here he had this luscious
young slut eager to fuck his brains out for the next three, four days and her
daddy calls and ruins the weekend, not to mention dashing his plans for poking
her on a regular basis over the next few months.� Now she was suddenly to be unavailable to him.�
�Ah crap!� he
muttered in frustration.� Tomorrow, she
would only be a pleasant memory.� Next
week, she�d be fucking someone else.
�Yeah, yeah,
sure.� I�d rather fuck you all night
baby, but if you need a ride, I�ll give it to you.�
�Thanks, John,
you�re a sweetheart.� It�s been
fun.� Maybe we can get together again
sometime.�
END
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