back in his overalls and, not saying a word, drove back onto the main highway. That made me kinda mad, 'cause I was still hot and wantin' his finger in my pussy. And my breasts were tingling, wantin' to be played with, too. They weren't very big breasts then jus' sort of startin' to grow but they had a lot of feelin' in them, 'specially after all that horsin' around with the old man.
'So d'ya know what I did after we got back on the highway for Kansas City? I stuck my own finger into my pussyhole, runnin' it in and out, and rubbed my two little tit sprouts with my other hand. And I kept on doin' that until I gave myself a nice little orgasm not my first one, 'cause I'd been masturbatin' since I was eight, but my best one. I couldn't help it after what we'd been doin', and the old geezer sort of sympathized. In fact, he enjoyed seem' me do it, 'cause he was all smiles most of the time and he got another bulge on his lap, though not as big as the first time.
'What's more, he slipped me a twenty-dollar bill when he dropped me off in Kansas City. 'Good-bye, girl,’ he said when I got out of his truck. 'I don't know what you're aimin' to do here in the big city but this twenty will help. Take care, hear? And try waitin' a few more years before you take to lettin' men fuck you.' Yeah, he was a pretty nice guy, that horny old buzzard.
'Well, I felt pretty rich for a little while. I got me a room at the YWCA, say in' I was waitin' for my ma to come after me from Chicago and givin' a phony name. Even got myself a warm coat for two bucks from the Salvation Army. Ate pretty good, too, in the YWCA restaurant. But after one week, I was flat broke all over again. Honestly, I'd tried to find a house where they'd give me board and room for doin' cleanin' and baby-sittin', but they always stared at me kinda funny like, as if a girl my age should have a home of her own. One old hag guessed that I was a runaway and ran to her telephone to call the cops, but I managed to split from there real fast.
'Then, while walking through one of the big parks, I met a group of hippies, or flower children' like they called themselves. One of the long-haired guys had noticed me sort of wanderin' about like I was homeless and invited me to join in their poetry reading. He introduced himself as Reggie and I gave him my real name Karen. He said that he was the 'father' of their 'family' and that if I dug love and peace, I'd be welcome to share in their happiness. 'Sure,' I told him, glad for the chance to make some friends, 'I dig love and peace… and poetry, too.' So then Reggie introduced me to the others of his family Lance, Tim, Harold, Helen, Joanne, Betty and Constance.
'It was really nice sittin' there on the grass with Reggie and his family of flower kids, feelin' that somebody honestly and truly cared 'bout me. 'Course, I didn't understand very much of the poetry we were readin' mostly 'bout everybody bein' brothers and sisters and needin' to come together in the pure love of sharing each other's hearts and souls and bodies and good fortunes and bad fortunes but I felt warm inside, anyway. 'Specially towards Reggie. He had long hair like the other fellas, but he had a beautiful full beard, sort of like Moses, and the nicest smile, and the softest voice.
'I guess I sort of fell in love with Reggie right off. I told him my whole story after the poetry readin' all ‘bout my pa runnin' off, and my mean, sloppy-drunk ma, and the beatin's she gave me, and my decision to leave home. And when I finished tellin' him all that, with the others listenin' in, he said: 'Karen, my beautiful sister, our hearts and our love are yours to share if you would like to join our family and live with us.' I noticed that as he spoke his eyes were takin' in my body, but I didn't care, 'cause he was a man and men are supposed to be interested in girls' bodies.
'If you really would like to have me in your family, livin' with you, I'd be glad to,' I said. So then Reggie smiled at me real sweetly and gave me a warm, fatherly hug, say in': 'Beautiful.' And the others took turns, too, huggin' me and sayin': 'Peace, little sister. From now on, our love is yours and your love is ours.' Then they took me by my hand and led me out of the park, ‘bout a mile away, to a big room in an old house where they lived.
'That's where it all began: me gettin' turned on to pot and acid and way-out sex and everything else they do in those kind of families… or communes… or whatever you want to call them. Wow, what a family! And what a 'father' Reggie was! The first thing they did after we got to that bare-lookin' room the only furniture it had in it was a rickety little breakfast table, a hot plate, and a mess of pillows and blankets strewn around the floor was-roll up about a dozen cigarettes from a pouch of tobacco they'd hidden under a loose floorboard. Then Reggie announced that it was time for me to be initiated.
'To be initiated into his family, Reggie said I'd have to smoke three of the special 'love joints' they'd rolled, and I'd have to do it sittin' up on the table without any clothes on. But I shouldn't be afraid of anything, he said, 'cause they'd be smokin' on the joints, too, and they'd be jus' as naked as me. The whole thing, he said, was to shed all of the false shame that keeps people from truly comin' together in love.
'I felt a little squeamish 'bout smokin' three whole cigarettes one after the other and strippin' naked in front of eight people, but when I saw the other girls startin' to smoke and strip, and saw Reggie smilin' at me like it was all right. I took off my clothes, lit one of the cigarettes and crawled up on the table. After all, I thought, everyone here's gone through the same initiation, so why shouldn't I?
'Actually, I felt kinda good, perched on that table completely naked, the center of attraction, with all the other members of the family sittin' naked around me on the floor. They was all sayin' to me how beautiful my little titties were and what a sweet little virgin pussy I had, with hardly any hair on it. Reggie looked me over real close, sayin' I had the delicious-lookin' body of a heavenly angel, and that made me feel 'specially good 'cause by now, I was really thinkin' of him as my lovin' father. I was really lovin' him and I wanted him to really love me all of me.
'While I sat up there on the table, listenin' to all those nice things said ‘bout me, I jus' kept on smokin' those funny-lookin' cigarettes, holdin’ the smoke in my lungs for a long time like they said I should. Then pretty soon, I started to feel giddy, and the others started to feel giddy, too. And Reggie came up to me 'bout that same time and said: 'Sweet baby sister, it is time for you to give all of us here a love feast, with your father, Reggie, bein' the first to partake of your love. Are you ready?’
'I looked at his face and saw his mouth open and droolin', his eyes jumpin' hungrily from my titties to my cunt. It made my tits tingle and my cunt feel hot, seem' him like that, and I answered, 'I'm ready. Oh, yes, Reggie, my love I'm ready!' Then he said: 'Beautiful… beautiful, my love. Now lay down on your back, and stick your tongue way out, and spread your pretty baby legs real wide.’
'Takin' one more deep puff on my cigarette, in-halin' way down, I did as he asked. I stuck my tongue out so far I thought it would touch the ceil in', and right away Reggie dropped his mouth over it, suckin' it deep in, drinkin' up my saliva and lettin' his own pour into my mouth. At the same time, he gathered up first one of my tits and then the other into his hand, squeezin' them in a sort of milkin' motion, then takin' a hold of my nipples and pullin' them up as far as they could go. Then, a second later, he reached down with his other hand and started grabbin' and strokin' my pussy, makin' my pussy juices flow out even faster.
'I could hear my pussy juices sloshing as he stroked away in my boiling hot crotch, opening the lips with his fingers and stroking back and forth real fast over my clit and pisser and pussyhole. It sounded so beautiful, and felt so beautiful. Then next he let go of my tongue with a long, slow suck and sank his hot, droolin', wide-open mouth over my little pointed tit buds, gatherin' them all the way into his mouth. I couldn't help it I let out a loud moan and begged him to completely devour me.
'Oh, Reggie, my love, my father, my wonderful, beautiful lover… take all of my little titties… please, please, suck them up real big and then eat them away! They're yours, all yours, to suck and to eat. And take my little pussy, too… all of it… all of it! Do anything you want with it! Eat it if you want to! Screw it if you want to! Oh, I love you, Reggie. I love all of you… all of you in this room.’
'Lucky for me there was a blanket spread on that old table, 'cause I was squirmin' ail over it by now, pushin' my titties as far as I could in Reggie's mouth and shovin' my pussy up real tight against his whirlin', jabbin' fingers, feelin' like I was on a roller coaster that was racin' faster and faster through the clouds. That cigarette I was holdin' in one hand was helpin' me high into the clouds, I knew, so I took another big puff, inhalin' it deep and holdin' it down.
'And all around me, while my new father Reggie chewed harder and harder on my little virgin titties, and grabbed harder and harder on my little throbbin', juice-filled virgin pussy, I could faintly hear voices murmurin', like a rootin' section of ghosts, 'Now, father… NOW… eat up our little baby sister's love nest! She's ready oh, yeah, man, she's READY! Peace and love, brothers and sisters… peace and love.’
'I was ready, all right. And how I was ready! In a second, Reggie's mouth was movin’ down from my titties and slurpin' all over my belly and tonguin' my navel and… and then Wham! his face plowed into my hot, open gash
