slick indentation, and then he was easing into her. He hardly breathed as he felt his dick sliding into a girl for the very first time.
It was even better than he'd dreamed. Her cunt was the perfect nest for his cock, snug and slick and hot. It felt fantastic. He let out his breath and moaned lingeringly as he penetrated her. At last he was all the way in, his balls resting softly against her moist hot slit.
He wasn't sure what to do after that, so he just followed his instincts. He felt the urge to move hard and fast in her, and he began jerking his hips, working his swollen meat briskly in and out of her mushy steamy tunnel. It felt so great, he wanted to come right away, but he held himself back, wanting also to prolong the fun.
Vicky liked it a lot. She moaned and squealed and clung to him, jerking her hot little pussy in time to his strokes. Her tight little cunt boiled around him, juicing furiously, growing hot as a furnace. As she got more excited, she threw her legs around him and dug in her heels, forcing his cock right up to her pulsing slick womb.
'Ball me harder, deeper,' she whined, clawing his shoulders.
Kent was only too happy to obey. He slammed his cock into her as hard and fast as he could, and Vicky responded with howls of joy. Her tiny box was so hot now, it was almost scalding his dick, and their fucking was getting noisy, a lewd sucking and squishing sound as his thick meat reamed her tight flooded twat.
Vicky writhed and moaned and squealed without shame, having a great time. Kent's cock wasn't as thick and long as his father's, but it was stiffer, and he used it faster and harder. It didn't take Vicky long to reach a fever pitch of excitement. She felt the first delicious spasm of coming, and she dug her nails into Kent's shoulders and wailed her joy.
'Oh, Kent,' she gasped, 'it's soooo good. You're making me come… Oh, wow, yeah… I love it, I love it.'
Kent felt her tight steamy cunt gripping his cock tightly, squeezing and milking him. Her lovely little body rocked under him, and her voice was shrill and ecstatic. Her excitement was a powerful stimulus to him, and he lost control, started to shoot his load.
'Oh, wow, Vicky, I'm coming, too,' he moaned. 'Yeah… Awww, shit, that's good.'
Vicky's hot nipping little box was suddenly flooded with his scalding jism. It overflowed her and puddled on the grass beneath them. The two teenagers writhed and howled in each other's arms, digging their spun-out mutual orgasm.
At last it was over, and they fell apart, panting and smiling. Kent consulted his watch.
'Fuck,' he said, 'I gotta leave. Mom's taking me and my sister to the pool for our life saving lessons.'
'Your mother?' said Vicky. 'Isn't your dad going, too?'
'Naw, he never does,' said Kent, putting on his clothes. 'Listen, Vicky, can I see you tonight? After dinner?'
'Sure,' she said, 'as soon as Grandma goes to bed. Watch my back porch. When the light goes on there, it's okay to come over.'
Kent grinned and hurried away. Vicky grinned, too – at the thought that Kent's father would be alone in the house for a few hours. She and Rod could have some more fun together.
Vicky lay back on the grass and idly stroked her pussy, getting a few sweet after-spasms from her climax. A pair of wide green eyes watched her from behind a nearby bush.
Patty watched Vicky with a mixture of envy and admiration. She wanted to do everything Vicky did, have all the fun Vicky had. If only she was as pretty and sexy as the neighbor girl… But she'd better get home now. Mom would be pissed if she was late. She gave one last envious glance to Vicky, who was lying in the grass naked, smiling, stroking her little wet slit.
CHAPTER SIX
'Patty, where have you been?' June said. 'Grab your bathing suit and come on, or we'll be late for your lessons.' She tapped her foot while the pig-tailed girl ran upstairs.
'Well, at least I wasn't late, Mom,' Kent chuckled.
'No, you weren't, for a change,' June admitted.
Patty reappeared, racing down the stairs with her bathing suit in her hand. She looked as if her mind was a million miles away. Rod, lounging in a chair before the TV set, watched his teenager daughter as she hurried downstairs. Under her tight T-shirt, her little lemon-size tits bounced furiously.
It was the first time Rod had noticed that his little girl was growing up. He found himself gawking like a dirty old man at her jiggling breasts. Then, at the bottom step, Patty tripped. Rod was out of his chair in a flash and just managed to catch her. He felt her little warm cuddly body pressing hard against his, and there was a twitch of excitement in his cock.
My God, he thought, cut it out – she's your own daughter!
'Hey, clumsy,' he laughed, 'that'll teach you to daydream on the stairs.'
'Oh, Daddy, thank goodness you caught me,' said Patty.
She found she didn't want to move out of his embrace. Her father had always been the most attractive man in the world for her, and his hard muscular body excited her. On purpose she snuggled closer, rubbing her belly against his crotch. She wondered, with burning curiosity, what his cock looked like, thinking it must be even longer and thicker than Kent's…
'Patty, are you all right?' said June.
'Yes, Mom,' Patty said, still pressing against her father.
'Then come on, young lady,' said June. 'We're going to be late.'
Reluctantly Patty followed June and Kent out the door. Rod watched them get in the car and drive away. His mind was reeling. He'd had the distinct impression, when he caught Patty, that she was deliberately rubbing herself against his crotch.
How could that be? She was only teenager, too young to even think about sex. It must have been his imagination. The excited throbbing in his cock and balls was not his imagination, though. He knew he'd been aroused by his little daughter, and he felt thoroughly ashamed of himself.
Every Sunday afternoon June took the kids to the local swimming pool and stayed with them for their two- hour life-saving lesson. Ordinarily Rod watched football while they were gone, but today he felt bored and distracted as he watched the game. Presently he got up and turned off the set. He began pacing around the living room.
His conscience had been bothering him a lot since yesterday, since making it with Vicky. It had been great fun, of course, but he'd never been unfaithful to June before, and he knew she wouldn't dream of cheating on him.
When he came home and made love to her, he'd realized that she was starved for sex, just as he was. It was his job to keep her satisfied, and instead he'd been drooling after the teenager neighbor girl. Even while he was balling June, he'd been thinking of Vicky.
Well, it had to stop. He was a decent man with two nice kids and a beautiful wife who deserved better treatment than he'd been giving her. Somehow he had to improve things with June, bringing back the excitement in their marriage – and above all, forget Vicky. He had no business, anyway, running around after a kid that age…
The doorbell rang.
Rod, still deep in thought, opened the door, expecting a salesman – and there was Vicky.
She was smiling broadly and impishly. She was wearing short shorts that showed her long coltish tan legs, and she had on a shirt so tight that the plump globes of her breasts were starkly outlined, the hard little nipples making enticing bumps. Her long shining blonde hair fell below her shoulders.
In short, she looked delicious. In spite of the good resolutions he'd just made, Rod felt a powerful wave of lust for her.
'Hi, Rod,' she said. 'Aren't you going to ask me in?'
He blushed. 'Oh, sure, Vicky,' he said, 'come on in. June and the kids are gone to the pool.'
'I know,' she said pointedly.
