'Oh, no, Buffy! Why do you want to cause me any trouble?'
'Then do what I say!'
The boy laid back on the bed. His cock, wet and shining from the sucking it had gotten, throbbed around in the air. Buffy climbed up over him and positioned her crotch above his face.
'Lick it!'
'Like fun I will. Get off me!'
She slapped his face so hard tears sprang to his eyes.
'I sucked you, and you can suck me. You have to get it wet! Or do you want me to run downstairs right this minute?'
He didn't argue. His tongue flicked out and she sank her cunt down on it. By moving back and forth, she was able to show him what she wanted, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that he caught on in nothing flat. He began to lick her until she was wet and dripping.
Next, she slid down off his chest and sat over his erect penis. She grabbed it and guided it into the wet folds of her hairless pussy. It slid in easily, and she sighed a little sigh as she sank down. It didn't fill her like Daddy's cock did, but it was big enough to cause most of the sensations she was looking for. When it was all the way inside her, she gave it a squeeze with her cunt muscles, and the boy's eyes grew large.
'Owwww, Buffy! We better not. Somebody might walk in here!'
'Shut the fuck up,' the girl said. She started to ride the boy's cock hard now, bobbing up and down until the mattress under them began to squeak.
'I, I'm gonna shoot off, Buffy. I feel it starting.'
'If you do, I'll kill you,' she said, still bobbing up and down. 'You have to wait for me, do you hear? I have to come, too.'
The boy looked at her, a puzzled expression on his face. 'You mean, girls shoot too?'
'Oh, you boys are so dumb! Of course we do.
'That's a lie! I never heard of that before.'
'I guess you haven't, you're so dumb!'
'Ahhhhh-' he groaned then, and he popped his nuts. She felt his cock throb inside her, and she knew what was happening. She thought she felt some of his juices jet into her cavern, but she couldn't be sure. She supposed boys his age didn't shoot at much of it out as older men did. She longed for the strong, hot gushes of sperm her father and Ralph shot into her. She wanted to feel it soaking her walls and cooling her off.
Then, to her horror, his soft cock slipped out of her. She tried to hold onto it with her muscles, but it didn't work.
'Don't come out, Damn you! I haven't finished yet! Stay inside, you idiot!'
He was frightened. He had never seen a girl in this frenzy before. He wondered if Buffy had lost her mind.
I can't stay inside! It isn't hard now.'
'Then jerk on it. Get it hard again! If you don't, I'll make trouble for you! I swear I will!'
'Go to hell!' the boy hollered back. He pushed her off him and jumped off the bed. 'You can say anything you want,' he said, pulling his clothes on again. 'If you do, I'll tell everyone what you just did to me! They'll believe me as quick as they will you. I’ll tell them that you raped me!'
Buffy sat there at a loss for words. What he said was true in a way. She had raped him.
'Oh, go on then. Get out of here. You're the biggest sissy I ever heard about. If you ever talk to me at school again, I'll slap your face.'
'And I’ll slap yours right back. Don't worry, I wouldn't talk to you again if you were the last girl in the whole town!
He grabbed his schoolbooks and stormed out of the room.
She lay back on the bed and shoved several fingers into her burning cunt. It was on fire, and completely unsatisfied. He had popped off so fast inside her she hadn't even had time to work on her explosion. All she had was the itch. The itch that was so wonderful if it got satisfied, but so horrible if it didn't.
She began to finger herself furiously with one hand, and with the other she reached up and began to pinch the nipples of her small breasts gently, then harder. Her loins turned to fire again.
She saw Danny's face under her, scared. She had forced him to fuck her. The way Daddy had forced her. The way he had forced the other woman.
I guess you take after your old man, he'd said.
Buffy groaned, and suddenly the fingers in her cunt were wet.
Daddy must have been right.
Chapter 10
Sharon Martin shook her black curls in disbelief. As long as she'd known Buffy, she didn't realize how far her friend was willing to go in the strange, adult world of sex.
Now, listening to the story of Buffy's deflowering by her father, and the incident with the man in the park, then with her father and their neighbor Ralph,
'Buffy, you mean you're really not a virgin anymore?'
'That part of my life is a thing of the past. You should try getting rid of your virginity, Sharon.'
'No, I won't do that. Of course, I've done plenty of other things!'
Buffy burned with curiosity.
'What things?'
'Oh, like going down on every boy on the track team.'
Buffy was impressed.
'Really? All of them?'
'Several times each. But my virginity I'm saving for later.'
They were walking up Buffy's street, on their way to the library. It was the following Saturday, and Daddy was still asleep. He didn't seem to be going out early any more.
Ralph poked his head out the door of his house and smiled at the two girls. He'd seen Buffy with this cute little brunette many times. The kid was stacked. Even rounder than Buffy, with a lot more tit to show, although the two girls were the same age.
'Hi, Buffy.'
'Oh, hi!' Buffy's loins began to melt.
'Want to come in for a visit? I have a few friends here.'
'Friends?' Buffy asked. 'Who?'
'Just some beer-drinking buddies. We're gonna watch a ball game on TV later. Tried to call your dad, but he said he wanted to sleep late. Sally took the day off shopping. It's strictly a bachelor party here.'
Buffy glanced at Sharon. The dark-haired girl was visibly excited by the prospect of going into this house full of strange men. Sharon might have been saving her virginity, Buffy decided, but she got just as hot in the pants,
'Got some Cokes?' Buffy asked. Ralph nodded, and the girls giggled and went up the path. They could smell smoke and beer the minute they entered the house. The living room was already a mess. Three other men were sprawled in chairs, their shoes off. They were all about the same age as Ralph and Buffy's father. They smiled at the girls and said hello.
'Sit down,' Ralph said. 'I'll get you your Cokes.'
He had no sooner left the room when one of the men, a dark-haired man a little shorter than Ralph but more athletic looking, rose from his chair and walked over to where the two of them were sitting on the sofa. He looked at Buffy and his blue eyes twinkled.
'So you're Buffy, are you? Ralph has told me a lot about you.'
Buffy felt a little embarrassed. There was only one thing Ralph could have told the man about her, and Sharon must have known what he meant also.