Lolita Dara
(M+/Ff, teen, size, inc)by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com
Dara stalked into her room and flipped the light on. Damn her sister anyway! She was old enough! She was, whatever Anna or Brent might think. She had been old enough for the guys to keep staring at her all last year at school. She was old enough for Trent Moore, the boy who worked on their estate, to watch her when she went out to the swimming pool. He watched her just as intensely as he watched Anna.
The compact little blonde stood in front of her mirror. She sure had big enough tits. Dara took a deep breath and sucked in her tummy, watching the way her breasts lunged against the thin blouse. Not old enough! She wore a larger bra size than her older sister; DD-cup. Shit, she wore as large a bra as any girl in school, except maybe for some of the fat girls. She wore a big bra and still had a tiny waist.
She had nice legs, too. They might not show inside her jeans, but she had a hell of a pair of legs. The maid smiled the other day and commented on those thighs. Nina said that she had the sweetest thighs she'd ever seen. Dara knew that she was old enough in between those thighs, too. She'd had hair down there since she was ten. Now, at fifteen, her bush had grown really thick and silky. Her pussy was certainly capable of having some boy shove his big cock into it. Yes, she was old enough to have gone with her brother and sister tonight.
Her Mom and Dad were off at a party. Dara suspected that they did more than play bridge at those parties. The kids at school claimed that her parents were members of a swinging crowd. The way some of the men were always looking down the tops of women's dresses, the wives of other men, she figured that at a party they would do more than just look.
Brent and Anna had left in the other car, going to a party of their own. Whatever Dara suspected about her parents' parties, she knew what went on at the gatherings of the older kids. There would be a little booze and a lot of pot. There would be more fucking than anything else, though. Anna was going there to sit around and get stoned. She was going there to get laid. Damn them, anyway! They could have taken her with them. Shit, some of the boys would have jumped at the chance to screw her. Not old enough, hell! She was old enough for the truck drivers to blow their horns and beat on the sides of their cabs when they passed her along the street. She was old enough for some of those same boys who'd be at the party to whistle and make all sort of comments when they passed her at the shopping center. How old did a girl have to be? If she had a pussy and an inclination, wasn't that old enough?
Dara sulked in her room, ready to switch out the lights overhead and stretch across her bed to read by the lamp on the table. She felt terribly alone tonight. Even Nina was out getting some. The maid had left just after she finished cleaning the dinner dishes. Dara saw the man come for her, saw the way his hand cupped her tits as they walked to his car. Everybody was fucking except her! It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair at all. Damn them, anyway! She was the only one left behind. Dara sat up from the bed. No! She wasn't the only one. Trent was still here. The young man's car had been parked behind the garage earlier. She hadn't heard the sound of its motor. Trent was over there in his small apartment above the garage. Dara was sure he knew she was in her room. Brent had warned her several times about keeping her drapes drawn when she undressed at night. Trent, he told her, could see directly into the window. He implied that the boy tried to see, that Trent watched in the hopes of seeing her or Anna. The little blonde switched the overhead lights back on. She turned her bedside lamps on. If Trent wanted to see her, she would be happy to oblige. Maybe if he got a good look at her, he wouldn't be so shy around her. Damn him, he kept dropping his eyes every time she tried to talk to him. She would catch him eyeing her body from a distance. Hell, every time she went out to the pool, he managed to find some job close to the patio. But he wouldn't do anything more. When she called to him, he'd answer, hang his head, and then leave. She'd give him a show tonight. Ohhhh, would she give him a show. She had never closed her drapes earlier. Now she was glad. She did want to do something, however, to attract his attention. She needed to be sure that he was watching. A smile curled at the corners of her lips as she walked over and opened her window. His apartment wasn't air conditioned. As warm as the evening was, he'd be sure to have his windows open. A shiver of delight ran through the girl as she walked to her radio and turned it on. She turned it up as loud as it would go, letting it shake the walls with its volume. Boy! Wouldn't her Dad have a fit if he heard it playing this loudly? Dad wasn't home, though. She would disturb no one but Trent. That's what she wanted to do, disturb Trent.
He should have heard it by now, she felt as she walked toward the open window. She swayed her body to the beat of the music and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Dara kept her shoulders straight, arching her back to make her tits seem even larger. She turned from one side to the other so he could see them from the side as well as straight on. Dara could feel his eyes piercing through the darkness. She could feel the warmth over her body as he was drooling in appreciation. She moistened her lips and leaned her head back, letting her blonde hair cascade over a shoulder while she sensuously unbuttoned her blouse. She caught the fabric in both hands and pulled it apart. It took only a moment to get the blouse off her shoulders and stand before the window with her bra gleaming in the brilliant light. She bounced lightly on her toes, dancing to the heavy beat of the music. She thrust her tits forward and twisted her body about in what she felt were most enticing movements. She unbuttoned her jeans and slowly slipped them down her thighs, letting her observer see those soft, luscious legs she had been so carefully tanning all summer.
"Yesssss!" she hissed in excitement as she kicked the jeans away. "Oooooo, yesssss!"
Dara danced in front of the window, knowing she was breathtaking in the skimpy bra and panties. She hoped that the golden hairs about her cunt were visible at a distance. Her panties were sure thin enough. These were her favorites because they were so thin, so transparent. She turned sideways again, intent on displaying how pert and saucy her ass was. She stood that way and hunched to the music, thrusting her tits and ass in tempo with the music.
Dara swirled her head so that she got her hair swirling about while she reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra. She pulled the delicate garment off with a flourish, standing bare-breasted in front of her window. Her full, ripe DD-cup tits bounced deliciously once they were freed from confinement. Dara added to their natural fullness by lifting them in her hands, cupping them outward and fingering tauntingly over each nipple.
The touch of her fingertips sent small shudders of exquisite pleasure rippling through each tit. The teenager gasped at the surging delight. Her tits swelled even larger and fuller. She shivered as her nipples tightened. Around she spun, dancing to the pounding beat of the music.
"Oooooooo!" the girl panted. "Ohhhhhh! Yesss! Ooooooooo!"
She caught her thumbs at the edges of her panties and slowly drew them down over her hips, over her thighs. She let them drop down her legs in a while, stepping out of them and kicking one leg upwards like she had seen on television. She hunched her pussy back and forth toward the window, before spinning about once again. Surely he had seen her by now! Trent must be going crazy, she hoped, watching this show of tit and pussy. She could imagine him pulling his long prick out of his pants and playing with it while he watched her in lustful glee. She closed her eyes and pretended to see it. She ran her tongue sensuously across her lips and shuddered at the thought of really doing this for a man's eyes. Her body glowed as she felt his gaze on her. Her tits swelled as she pictured him working his fingers eagerly, aching to get them over her lush, round globes. She could feel the heat of his throbbing cock.
His cock! Ohhhh, yes! She stopped dancing suddenly. The little blonde walked closer to the window and spread her thighs. Slowly she ran her finger along her tummy, then down to her thighs. She fingered teasingly through the soft hairs of her cunt, then ran her fingertip along the most lips of her pussy. Slowly, ever so slowly, she eased her finger inside. A thrill ran up her spine as she touched her clit.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred as her passion button began to quiver in excitement. "Mmmmmm! Sweet little pussy! lonely little pussy!"
Dara mouthed the words clearly, accenting the movements of her lips. She hoped Trent could see what she was saying. She wanted him to get as horny as she had become. She wanted his prick to be as enraged as her cunt. Slowly she ran her finger deeper in the soft, silken passage. She writhed slowly as she began to finger fuck her glowing, shimmering pussy.
"Yessss!" she breathed. "Ohhhhh, yessss! I want to fuck! Ohhhh, I want to be fucked! I want a cock stuck up there! Ooooooo!"
Her body was boiling with passion as she thrust her finger more rapidly. Her knees began to weaken. Her breath was coming in labored gasps. The room was beginning to spin around her. The lights wouldn't be still, swirling wildly around her. The beat of the music was maddening. Her surging desire was out of control.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, I've got to get rid of this! I've got to do something!"
She backed slowly to her bed. Dara lay back on the soft fabric of her spread. She closed her thighs over her ramming finger and rolled from side to side. She fucked herself wildly, writhing in delight as her pussy came closer and closer to its explosion.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned. "Ooooo! I want to fuck! I want to be fucked! Ohhhh! Fuck! Fuck! Ohhhhh!"
As her orgasm exploded through her she felt a new exhilaration through her body. She was old enough! Ohhhh! Was she ever old enough! If she could unleash this much passion without a man, what could she experience with a real man on top of her! If she could have such a delicious orgasm from her own finger, then a real cock up her pussy should send her into a hundred times greater ecstasy.
Dara lay back, panting. Her body was glowing with soft pleasure. All she had to do was convince someone to get things started for her. She was capable of as much passion as any of the others. She could sure give as good a fuck as Anna. She just had to make them accept that she was old enough.
Dara stepped out of the shower, dried herself and wrapped a towel around her body. She felt great today! She had felt great when she awoke. And she felt a hell of a lot better after the way Trent acted when she went out for a swim this afternoon. He was working on the patio as she went out of the house. He was bending over one of the large, potted plants, doing something to it Dara didn't know what. She cared even less. The plants looked great, but the little blonde knew next to nothing about them. Today, though, she paused and watched the boy as he checked each leaf carefully.
"Hi!" she said brightly from behind him.
She thought he would fall over the plant as he scrambled to get up. He looked guardedly at her, blushing profusely. His mouth worked silently for a few moments before he could manage to speak.
"Oh..." he stammered. "Good day, Miss."
He blushed even more. He looked down at the stones of the patio, not daring to raise his eyes to those of the luscious girl who had given him such a hardon the night before. Dara McKinley had been a problem for Trent for over a year. Ever since she became aware of her fully developed young body, she had been a hell of a problem. She was always parading in front of him, sticking those gorgeous tits out, letting them hang over those skimpy little tops of her bathing suit. He knew that she removed the bra while she lay on the patio. The girl frightened him. His own growing desire for her frightened him. Her sister was something else. Shit, Anna was old enough to know what she was doing. The red-haired sister did know what she was doing. She was old enough, though, for it to be safe. The little blonde, however, was only fifteen. What was worse, she was the pet of Mr. McKinley. Trent knew better than to touch this little piece of fluff, no matter how much she teased him. It didn't mean he didn't want to. It didn't mean he hadn't beaten his cock while dreaming of doing it into her soft, sexy little body.
He began to back away from her. Dara took a deep breath and thrust her tits at him as provocatively as she could. Her eyes glittered angrily at him, disgusted by his continued refusal to flirt with her.
"Nice day for a swim," he mumbled, then turned as though he was leaving the patio.
"Don't let me interrupt your work," Dara snapped at him. "If I make you that uncomfortable, I'll go back in the house. You call me when you finish on the patio and then I'll take my swim."
"I was just finishing," Trent lied. "Honestly, I was just getting up to go do some work out in the garage. If you'd come out a minute later, I wouldn't have been here."
Dara knew he was lying. His fear gave her even deeper excitement. What was he afraid of? Was he afraid she would rape him? No! No! It was the other way. Dara knew what he feared. He feared himself. He was afraid that one day he'd give in and do what he wanted to with her.
She laughed happily and turned, running to the edge of the pool and plunging crisply into the sparkling water. Trent wanted to fuck her! He wanted to so badly he couldn't risk being around her. She swam across the pool in easy, skilled strokes. She ducked her head beneath the water and made her turn, coming back in the other direction with the same grace and efficiency. She swam the width of the pool a dozen times before pulling herself from the water and stretching out in the sun. Dara tugged the cap off her head and let her lush hair fall over her shoulders. She turned onto her tummy and pulled the bra free. Her bare back exposed to the sun, the tiny bottom of her suit only covering a fraction of her firm, young ass, she napped beneath the rich warmth of the early afternoon sun
"You watching?" she whispered just before she dropped off to a light sleep. "Trent, are you looking? I'm not up in the window this afternoon. I'm out here, out here where you could come and touch me if you weren't so afraid."
He didn't though. He stayed out of sight while she basked in the sun. She finally gave up and swam another dozen laps of the pool. Then she went in the house and stood beneath the shower for fifteen minutes. She washed her hair and stepped, dripping onto the lush pile of the bathroom carpet. Dara rubbed the towel over her body briskly, sending small, erotic shivers through each nerve.
How would it feel to have a man towel her like this? The thought of it left her panting and quivering. She closed her eyes and pretended the towel was being held by Trent, or Brent, or any one of the boys she knew. They would get all hung up on her tits, wouldn't they? They would leave her back wet because they'd spend all their time rubbing their hands over her tits and down about her thighs. She felt her throat getting dry and hot from the thought.
Dara spun around the bathroom as she dried herself, using the towel as a veil which she kept moving back and forth to give quick glimpses of tit and pussy. She sang lightly, her pleasure pulsing through every fiber of her trim body. Finally she laughed to herself and wrapped the towel about herself. She left the bathroom and walked to her elaborately furnished bedroom.
Dara tossed the towel aside and stretched out in a chair as she pulled her dryer over and began drying her hair. She was humming happily when the door opened and her sister walked in.
"Dara!." Anna exclaimed in feigned shock. "Don't do that!"
The blonde looked up at her older sister. Anna wore tight shorts that emphasized her firmly molded ass and long, exquisitely shaped legs. Her breasts weren't as large as Dara's, perhaps an inch smaller. They were still large enough, however, to be terribly appealing. The twenty-year-old girl was not wearing a bra. Her firm tits thrust against the light blouse, nipples clearly outlined, as she took a deep, irritated breath.
Dara pulled her head from beneath the dryer and smiled up at Anna's fretful expression. She touched her hair, checking and discovering that it was already dry. Her eyes clouded as she saw the continued expression of disapproval on her red-haired sister's face.
"Did you my something?" she asked.
"I'm about to say plenty!" Anna snapped. "you know better than that! You're getting too old to do that!"
A smile stole across the younger girl's face. First, she was not old enough. Now she was too old. She pretended to not understand the cause of her sister's complaint. Dara widened her eyes innocently and sat up straighter in the chair.
"Too old for what?" she asked sweetly. She was enjoying this She had always enjoyed teasing her sister.
"Too old to run around the house naked!" Anna gasped. "Damn! Don't you have any sense at all!"
"Who's running around the house?" Dara asked. "I'm just sitting here, drying my hair. Besides, I'm just a child. You said so last night, didn't you? I'm not old enough."
Anna sputtered for a minute. She suddenly saw the twinkle in Dara's eyes and sputtered even more helplessly. Finally, she found the ability to speak and snapped at her little sister again.
"You're still a child emotionally," she told the girl. "No one could ever say that your body is that of a child. That's the problem, sis. You've got too much body for your age. Damn it! You've got to stop prancing around without any clothes on."
"So who's prancing?" Dara asked again. "I told you, I was just drying my hair. I was naked in the bathroom, if that's all right. I didn't come running up the hall in the raw, though. I covered myself with a towel."
She pointed to the oversized bath towel that lay across her bed. Anna didn't even glance in that direction. She remained in front of the little blonde, staring peevishly at her sister.
"And last night?" Anna demanded. "Were you just drying your hair last night? Were you merely taking a shower or something in full view, with the radio going so loud that anyone could look up and see you dancing naked in front of the open window?"
She paused for breath. Her tits were heaving angrily beneath her blouse. Dara had never seen Anna look so beautiful. Her wrath gave her skin a deep, pulsing glow. If Anna looked like this when a boy got her all excited, no wonder they all panted over her. Dara began to laugh. Anna knew about last night! Her sister could have only heard about it from one person. Trent was the only one left on the estate who could have seen her. The handyman had been so turned on from watching her that he had to complain about it to her sister! That was great! That was fabulous!
"Did I give him a hard?" she asked excitedly. "Anna, did he get all horny from watching me?"
Her sister stepped back in horror at the girl's words. Anna's mouth dropped open. Her eyes stretched wide in shock, then softened. Her whole body suddenly changed its attitude. She switched from anger to compassion and stepped toward her little sister, her sexy little blonde sister.
"Sis," She said soothingly. "Baby, you have to be careful. Trent respects you. Someone else might not. Someone else might have broken into the house and...."
"And fucked me?" Dara asked delightedly. "Really? Great! When?"
Anna fought back her anger. She knelt beside the girl's chair and reached toward the blonde. Her arm came about her sister's shoulders, pulling the younger girl against her.
"Dara, honey!" she scolded. "You have to stop being so anxious. When you're a little older."
"Older, older, older!" Dara spat back at her. "Always when I'm older! How old do I have to be? How old were you the first time?"
She felt her sister tense at her question. Dara pulled back from Anna and looked the redhead in the eye. She had cracked her sister's armor! She had asked the right question, she could tell it from the expression in Anna's eyes. The blonde wasn't about to give up her sudden advantage.
"How old, Anna?" she repeated. "How old were you? How much younger than I am?"
The girl tried to avert her sister's gaze. She looked at the floor and took a deep breath. Dara took her face in both hands and turned it back up toward her. Neither sister had ever been able to lie to the other, not when they looked directly into one another's eyes. Anna's lips moved silently, pleading with Dara not to press her advantage. That was like begging the sun not to rise in the morning. Dara wasn't about to let Anna squirm out of this.
"Come on, Sis!" she demanded. "Level with me. How old were you?"
"Fourteen," the redhead whispered. "Well, almost fourteen. It was about a month before I became fourteen."
"And I'm already fifteen," the blonde proclaimed. "I've been fifteen since last May. Why can't I, Anna? You did." What's so different about me?"
"Honey," Anna soothed, "I didn't know what it was all about then. I didn't really learn to fuck until I was almost seventeen. Until then, it was just something you did. No, it was only something they did to you. It was dirty and unpleasant. The boys expected it, though. Especially if they knew you'd let other boys fuck you, they assumed that they could as well."
"But you like it now!" Dara reminded her. "You like to fuck now!"
"Sure," Anna responded, "but I'm older. I've had more experience. I've learned more about it."
"And how am I going to learn about it if I don't get a chance to?" the blonde asked. "Come on, Sis! it took you years to learn enough to be a good lay. Hell! At this rate I won't be worth a damn until I'm fifty years old!"
Anna suddenly began laughing. She looked at the luscious body that throbbed beside her. She shook her head as she watched the bouncing of her sister's magnificent pair of tits. She looked at the golden hair about the sensuous 'V' of her crotch. She smiled at the soft and lovely thighs, so deeply tanned from hours in the sun.
"Dara," she laughed, "I don't think the boys would ever know it. Hell, with that body, your problem will be to keep them from shooting off as soon as they get it in your pussy."
"Teach me!" Dara demanded, grabbing her sister's arms and shaking her. "You can teach me! You can show me how to be a good lay! You can give me all the secrets. I don't have to wait all those years before I enjoy it. If you'll teach me, then I'll be good from the beginning!"
Anna looked at her. She saw the glowing intensity in Dara's blue eyes. She saw the rapid breathing and the way those luscious tits heaved in their anticipation. She watched the soft, pink nipples bounce before her eyes. She smiled over at her sister and slowly nodded her head in agreement. She might as well. The little fluff was determined to get herself fucked anyway. She might as well know what she was doing when she went to bed with some boy.
Besides, Anna realized, it would be fun teaching her. Her tits were already trembling from excitement. Her pussy was quivering in anticipation. Her breath had been uneven since she had first pulled Dara's naked body against her and felt those ripe tits melt into her.
She stood up suddenly. She smiled nervously down at her waiting sister and began to pull her blouse over her head. She stretched her body sensuously before the intense blue eyes of her sister than unsnapped her shorts and pulled them down her hips and thighs.
"If you're interested in learning how to handle yourself in bed," she whispered in a breathy voice, "you'd better join me in the bed. Fucking is always better on a mattress. A chair is rather confining, you know."
Anna's firm, beautifully molded ass glowed as she leaned over the bed and pulled the covers back. She swept them all the way, leaving only the bottom sheet on the bed, then turned toward her sister. Dara was already beside her, her tits bouncing with eagerness. Her eyes sparkled as she looked hungrily at Anna's lithe, sensuous body.
"You haven't even cunt-fucked?" the redhead asked. "You've never had one of your friends feel you up good?"
The blonde shook her head. Dara knew that most of the girls in her class had played around with girl's. She suspected that Miss Rawlins, the P.E. teacher, was giving special instructions to a few of her favorites. The tall brunette had patted Dara's ass sometimes after class, her eyes seeming to give some secret message.
Dara had never accepted any of the teacher's invitations to drop by for tea. She knew some of the other girls had. Yes, she had figured, Miss Rawlins was sucking quite a few of her students, quite a few.
"Mmmmmm," Anna purred as she drew her sister down onto the bed. "Oooooo, what a delicious looking pair of tits."
She had felt guilty all summer about the itch she had to get her hands on these beautiful globes. Hell, she had actually gotten all horny about her little sister. Anna wasn't gay. But the sensuous redhead liked sex, in whatever package it came. She loved to fuck. She also enjoyed the bodies of girls. She had learned the beauties of cunt sucking long ago, way back in summer camp. She had been about eleven at the time. There was this beautiful teenage girl who was counselor in their cabin. Anna followed her around constantly, eager to do any task the girl requested and thrilled with even the smallest appreciation.
The counselor had let the adoring younger girl skip an evening session out by the lake. They went to the cabin, just the two of them. The beautiful teenager smiled warmly at her young admirer and slipped out of her blouse and shorts. She motioned for the girl to do the same, then drew the amazed Anna to her, pressing the girl's face into her lunging tits.
"Kiss them!" she panted, wrapping her legs about the girl. "Kiss my tits, honey. Suck them until you feel my nipples get hard!"
Her hands ran softly, excitingly over Anna's body. She caressed and cuddled the girl for a few minutes. Then she twisted about on the bed and got her face down between Anna's thighs. She clamped her legs over the young girl's head and rubbed her pussy against Anna's surprised lips. The frightened child gasped as she felt a tongue slip into her cunt. Anna had to admit that it had been very brief. It had been over very quickly that time. Later that night, though, after all the other girls were asleep, her counselor slipped into bed with her. This time she was ready. She sucked the beautiful girl as eagerly and as passionately as she got sucked.
This sister of hers, however, was the most delicious looking girl she had ever had the chance to eat. After that summer Anna had found other girls who enjoyed a good cunt-suck. At college the last two years, she had never been long without an available and cooperative partner. Anna would have been extremely angry had anyone accused her of being gay. She carefully avoided the lesbians in the dorm. She enjoyed the hell out of sucking pussy, but she enjoyed having a man's cock up her cunt even more. She insisted that she was bi. A lesbian she wasn't!
That's the way she wanted her sister to be. This adorable little package of tit and cunt in her arms was made to be fucked. Dara was built for a man. Damn if she wasn't.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Anna murmured again. Her tongue lapped across one nipple while her hands cupped both of Dara's voluptuous tits.
The little blonde responded to her sister's example. She cupped her hands about Anna's beautiful tits, delighting in how firm they were. She twisted so she could get her face at them without disturbing the way Anna was working her breasts into such a frenzy.
"Ooooooooooeeeeeee!" she squealed softly. "Ooooooo, Sis! I like that! Oooooo, I love it!"
They both slipped around in the bed, so that they lay in opposite directions. Now their faces were free to suck deliriously at each pair of heaving tits. Their hands were free to cup and cuddle those lunging, rolling mountains of luscious flesh, then to rove over the rest of their trembling bodies.
Dara could feel her sister's nipples hardening as she tongued luxuriously over them. Anna's tits were swelling, too. The lovely globes were getting fuller, firmer as they responded to such an adoring massage. Dara moved her body from side to side, rubbing her throbbing tits sensuously over her sister's face. She caressed along Anna's luscious hips and let her hands reach for the satin flesh inside Anna's thighs.
"Ohhhh, baby!" her sister moaned. "Ohhhhhh, you're turning me on! Mmmmmm, that feels so good!"
Dara began to tremble as her sister reached for her cunt. Anna ran the tip of her finger across the pussy lips, each stroke sending shivers of exquisite pleasure through the younger girl. The blonde gasped as she felt the taunting finger ease inside her and press against her clit. She couldn't stop the happy tingle that rippled through her. She didn't want to stop it. Hell, she wanted to keep on feeling this delirious.
"Oooooeeee!" she squealed. "Rub it, Anna! Ooooo, rub my pussy until I can't stand it!"
She reached her own hand into her sister's crotch, copying the way Anna was slowly pumping her finger through the glowing cunt. She could feel her hand getting moist from the wet pussy. She could hear the soft sounds of their fingers pumping through the lush juices. She wriggled more tightly against her sister, burying her face into Anna's lunging tits. She was shaking vibrantly, her whole body aflame with the most delicious passion she'd ever experienced. She finger-fucked her sister more rapidly, making circles with her finger inside Anna's cunt and feeling the way the older girl's pussy was vibrating along its inner walls.
"Ooooooo, Dara!" the older girl moaned. "Damn, baby! Ooooooeee! You've got me panting for you. I want to eat you. I want to get my lips on your sweet pussy!"
Anna crawled down Dara's body, getting her head between her thighs. The blonde gasped in soaring pleasure as she felt lips close over her panting cunt. She squealed again as she felt the suction pulling through her pussy. Her thighs clamped against Anna's head and tightly hugged her sister's face into her crotch.
"Ohhhhh, Anna!" she panted. "Ohhhh, Sis! That's beautiful! Ohhhh, you're sending me into heaven!"
Then she pushed her own face through the rich auburn hair over Anna's cunt. She kissed her sister's crotch until she got her lips fixed firmly over the soft lips of her pussy. The blonde paused a moment, then darted her tongue into the luscious slit. She felt her sister jerk in excitement and licked into the wet pussy again. She kept licking at Anna, until her tongue felt the hard button of the older girl's clit. Dara concentrated on licking the clit, lapping and tonguing while she felt her sister moan and writhe in pleasure.
"Mmmmmmm!" Anna cooed, sucking harder on Dara and licking at her pussy just as deliriously. "Ooooooo! Mmmmmm!"
They rolled about the bed, tightening their thighs over each other's trembling head. Their bodies throbbed with surging passion. Their tits mashed into each other, nipples sending electric sparks through their tits as they rubbed wildly against each other. Dara felt the growing demand inside her. She felt the throbbing, pounding roar of her passion filling her. She scooted her face deeper into her sister's crotch and sucked frantically at the gushing cunt.
Anna began hunching herself against the adoring lips and mouth. She moaned louder and suddenly blew into Dara's shimmering pussy. The sudden rush of air caused the blonde's cunt to leap into frenzied spasms. Wild sparks seemed to shoot through her pussy. She could feel herself pouring her juices freely even as she enjoyed the sharp taste of the oils flowing from her sister.
They hugged more roughly, sucking and blowing viciously at each other's delicious cunt. The room seemed to swirl about Dara. She was shaking all over. Every nerve in her body was alive, aflame. She had never experienced such delirious pleasure in her life. This was great! This was fantastic! Ohhhh, God, but it was wonderful!
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned into Anna's pussy. "Oooooo! Mmmmmmmmm!"
She blew and she sucked. She twisted and rolled. Her body was hunching against her sister frantically. Then she felt a new dimension to her passion. Her body quivered helplessly. She was unable to move, frozen in the sudden new force building inside her. She sensed that the same thing was happening to Anna. Her luscious sister had become just as quiet, just as tense. They quivered intensely, then both erupted into new and greater action. Their orgasms swept them into a moment of total pleasure.
The whole world burst around Dara. The room was exploding. The lights were blazing from all directions. She trembled frantically, rolling about the bed, unable to control herself. All she wanted was to suck the new taste that had come into her sister's pussy. All she wanted was to feel her sister sucking and eating at her cunt forever. It was deliriously beautiful. It was beyond description. It was just fabulous.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" Anna gasped when they finally rolled apart. "Wow! That was a hell of a suck, sweetheart! Ohhhhh, what a suck!"
"Was I really good?" Dara asked, her hands fondling Anna's still heaving tits. "Was I really?"
"You were wonderful!" her sister assured her. "Damn! You sucked like you were an old pro at it!"
"Like I was old enough?" Dara asked. "Did I fuck like I knew what I was doing?"
"Did you ever!" Anna gasped. "Ohhhh, baby! You were just beautiful! After a few more times you'll learn how to prolong it. You'll learn to make it last on and on. You'll get better and better. But, Dara, I can't believe that this was your first time."
"Am I ready for a boy?" the little blonde asked eagerly. "Tell me honestly, Anna. Would I have given a boy a good fuck?"
Her sister began to laugh. She leaned up on one arm and looked over at the luscious young blonde. She blew a kiss at Dara and laughed again. Her hands patted at the girl's hips, then cupped each ripe breast.
"Who do you have in mind?" she asked. "Trent?"
"What makes you think I'm after him?" the girl replied, averting Anna's piercing eyes. "There are a lot of other guys around."
"Trent's the one you put on such a show for last night!" Anna answered, laughing again." It was old Trent who got so horny watching you that he was ready to fuck anything he could get his hands on. Honey, you really drove him up the wall. You know that?"
"He wouldn't even talk to me today," Dara snorted. "I went out to the pool and he was working on the patio. Soon as he saw me he started getting out of there. Shit! He wouldn't even look at me."
"He didn't dare," Anna responded. "Hell, he gets a hardon every time he thinks about you. He has all summer. Didn't you know that? Trent thinks you are the sexiest little bundle to come along in a long time. He'd be willing to lose his job for a chance to fuck you. As soon as you're old enough, he'll give it a crack."
"I'm old enough now!" the blonde snapped. "You just said that I gave you a good suck."
"Hey! You don't have to convince me," Anna protested. "Not any longer. Now you have to convince Trent."
"How?" Dara demanded. "How the hell can I get the chance? He runs like hell any time I come near him."
"You'll find a way," her sister laughed, caressing her tits more lovingly. "I'll just bet that you find a way."
Dara lay back, her head resting on the pillow. She took a deep breath, feeling the delicious glow in her body. She shuddered at the way her sister was caressing her tits, pulling them upward and rolling them about. She felt tiny sparks run through her as Anna began thumbing over each nipple, getting those buttons hard again. She lay back, thinking about Trent, trying to picture him with his cock hard and ready, while her sister leaned over her and began to suck on one tit while working the other breast with both of her hands.
"They're getting tight again," Anna whispered. "These sweet tits are getting all swollen and tight, ready to play some more."
Dara looked up into her sister's smiling face. She returned the smile, laying back while Anna's hands began to roam over her body. The blonde glowed with tingling anticipation as she felt her sister's fingers slip down over her waist and past her hips. Now Anna's lips were roving her shimmering body as well. Hands and fingers and kissing, sucking lips were driving her wild. Anna went after her rapidly, caressing her thighs and legs while she kissed along the girl's flat tummy.
"Ooooooo!" Dara moaned as she jumped about involuntarily on the bed. "Mmmmmm! Oooooeeee!"
Her sister sucked at her navel while those taunting fingers worked back up Dara's legs. The younger girl lay panting and jerking in pleasure as her sister moved her fingers toward the quivering lips of her pussy. Already her juices were pumping again.
Dara suddenly erupted into action. She didn't want to be passive. She wanted to get after that luscious body of Anna's. She wanted to show her sister that she could be as frantic, as wild, as any boy.
"Grrr!" she snarled as she twisted about and went after the older girl's soft cunt. "Rrrrrooowwww!"
She could feel her sister laughing as she plunged her face into the sweet crotch. She captured Anna's head between her thighs even as she got her lips on the redhead's waiting pussy. Her body throbbed and pulsed with surging passion as she rolled them about the bed, eagerly sucking and tonguing. She was as hot as though she'd never had an orgasm at all.
As she tasted the juices gushing from Anna's cunt, Dara suddenly wondered if she was going to be like this. Was she going to want more and more? Would getting her little pussy fucked make her want more and more cock? She hoped so. She sure hoped so. Cunt sucking was so good, she could hardly wait to take on some boy's hammering cock.
A movement caught her eye. Dara glanced down where the water in the swimming pool reflected the moonlight. She looked more closely, then saw it again. A lean body cut through the water, churning feet sending silver ripples across the shimmering surface. The blonde looked closer, hoping that it might be Trent out there. If it was, she'd slip down and join him. That should scare the hell out of him, she laughed to herself. It wasn't Trent, though. She saw her brother's blond hair break the surface of the water as he made a turn and swam smoothly back in the opposite direction. Dara smiled as she leaned on the window sill and watched her brother's lean, lithe body. Brent was very special to her. She was sure he had been the most handsome boy in school last year. Now he would be leaving this fall to join Anna at the state university. Damn, she'd miss him! She'd miss being played up to by all those girls who wanted to impress Brent. She gasped suddenly. As he made another turn she saw the glow of brilliant white skin. His naked buttocks gleamed for a moment, then sank below the water. Brent was skinny dipping! He was naked out there! Dara shivered at the thought. She knew that her parents swam in the raw sometimes. She suspected that Anna and Brent did at some of those parties they wouldn't take her to. Now she had caught him at it.
Dara watched for another minute, then decided to join him. She knew he'd scold her something awful, but so what? If he could, why couldn't she. The teenager ran to her closet and pulled out a short, terry-cloth robe. She didn't bother to fasten it. She just pulled it over her shoulders and slipped into the hall. She paused just a moment to listen, hoping that she hadn't disturbed her parents. She strained her ears as she passed their door. No, they were sleeping quietly. She could hear the deep breathing and the light snoring of her Dad. Dara ran lightly down the stairs and walked to the glass doors which led to the patio. She looked out, hoping that Brent didn't suddenly decide that he'd had enough exercise. She saw the waves rippling across the pool and breathed a sigh of relief. He was still swimming! She opened the sliding door as quietly as possible, closed it behind her, and eased through the shadows. Dara was determined to surprise him. She didn't want to take a chance that he'd see her and make her go back into the house. No, he wouldn't see her until she was in the pool with him. He wouldn't see her until she suddenly was right there beside him.
She tossed her robe into a chair as she eased toward the water. She watched the powerful strokes of her brother's arms, remaining in the shadows until he made a turn and began moving away from her. Then she stepped quickly across the apron of the pool and eased over the side, into the water. She suppressed the thrill that the cool water sent through her body. She tingled, loving the crisp exhilaration her naked body experienced. Brent was making his turn at the far end of the pool. Dara took a deep breath and ducked beneath the surface. She gauged his direction and speed, swimming underwater toward him.
Then he was suddenly against her. She grabbed him, playfully drawing him down with her. The touch of his skin thrilled her. The knowledge that he was as naked as she added to the thrill. She wrestled with him as he overcame the first moment of surprise. His hands grabbed at her lush body. He caught a tit in one hand and pulled at it playfully. His fingers rubbed across her nipple, sending delicious tremors through the heaving globe. Dara thrust the breast anxiously against him, then broke free of his grasp. She needed a breath of air and didn't want him to recognize her, not yet. She wasn't sure whom he thought it was in the pool with her, but she didn't want him to realize that it was his kid sister. Hell no!
She was lucky. Dara saw his head out of the water when he came up for air. He was looking in the other direction, though. He was searching the dark pool for her while taking great gulps of air himself. She drew in a long breath and ducked back under the water. She swam toward him and grabbed him again. This time she got her hand on his cock. She came up from behind him and reached around. She ran her hand up his thigh until she got hold of his meat. She could hardly believe it. Brent had a hardon! She had expected to grab a soft prick. Instead she felt a huge, stone hard cock. She held it tightly, rubbing her tits against his back while he fought to turn and face her. They thrashed in the water as he turned. His face plunged into her tits as she changed hands, grasping that wonderful piece of hard meat with the other as he turned toward her. His mouth sucked on her tits. His tongue lapped at a nipple. His hands roved along her body, driving the blonde into a frenzy of delight. He took a quick gasp of air again and returned to her tits. By now he had his cock against her legs, pumping it toward her like he wanted to stick it into her pussy. Dara managed to get her head out of the water and draw another saving gasp of fresh oxygen. Then she felt his cock hitting against her clit. Brent was hunching that monster up at her like he was determined to get it into her. It was the most fabulous experience Dara had ever had. She relaxed in his arms, hoping he could manage it before he recognized her. Wouldn't that be something? Wouldn't it be hilarious if Brent actually fucked her before he knew it was her?
It didn't work that way, though. His head came up from her tits. He was laughing as he looked at her. He was laughing one moment and frowning with shock the next. Dara was about to duck her head under the water again. Brent grabbed her by the hair, though. He pulled her up and stared at her. His eyes were glittering even in the moonlit pool.
"Dara!" he gasped. "What the hell are you doing out here? I thought you were Anna!"
The blonde was about to plead with him when she realized what he had said. It would have been all right if she had been Anna! He had been trying to get his cock in her because he thought it was her older sister! She felt a moment of anger, then realized that she might be able to use this slip of his tongue.
"You'd have fucked Anna!" she accused. "You were all set for a good screw, weren't you? Your cock was all big and hard. You were trying your best to stick it in me. You thought I was Anna. You've been screwing Anna, haven't you? You and Anna have been fucking together all summer!"
"That's none of your business!" he snapped at her. "What Anna and I do doesn't concern you. Now, you get out of this pool and get your clothes back on!"
"Sure," she answered him, bouncing about in the water. "Soon as you finish what you started."
"The hell I will!" he gasped. "I didn't start a damn thing. Get out of here, Dara. Get out of here now!"
"What's the matter?" she taunted. "Did you discover that I'm not so young, after all? That was a grown woman's tit you had in your hand, wasn't it? My pussy has hair on it now, Brent. I'm fifteen. I'm older than Anna was when she started. I'm older than you were, too, I bet! I just bet you that you've fucked girls younger than me.
Her brother tried to turn away from her. He pulled back from their embrace despite her clinging to him. Something about the tension in his body told her that she was right. Something about his actions also told her that he'd liked the tit that had been in his hand, had enjoyed the ripe breasts that he'd been kissing so fervently.
"You want to!" she accused. "You've got a hardon still! You want to fuck me as bad as I want to be fucked!"
Brent swam away from her. He swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out. He was still hard. In the moonlight she could see it. His cock was hard and throbbing. She got out of the pool and caught him before he could go in the sliding door. She pulled him into the shadows, toward a waiting chaise lounge. The luscious young blond rubbed her maddening body against him, her lips pleading with him.
"Anna says that I'm not too young," she told him. "I'm old enough to cunt suck with her! Didn't she tell you about that?"
"No!" he gasped in surprise. His moment's pause was his undoing. In that pause he looked down at the lovely young blonde. His cock pulsed eagerly as he saw those gorgeous tits and remembered how they had felt beneath his lips. He could see the deep shadow of her crotch and imagine how sweet it would be...
"Mmmmmm," Dara sighed as he eased her down onto the chaise. "Ohhhh, yesss!"
He slipped down beside her. Brent reached for her tits. He cupped one of her lovely breasts, amazed at how full and round it was. It was firm and hard, yet soft and light at the same time. Damn, it was beautiful! He ran his fingers sensuously around it, tracing its shape. He cupped it again from the side, then from beneath. He caught it in his hand and rolled it about. He teased at the nipple as she moaned softly in her growing delight.
"You are a big girl," he muttered hoarsely. "You're a damn big girl. At least, you've got the tits of a big girl."
"I've been trying to tell you that," Dara murmured softly. "I've been trying all summer."
She had gotten her hand back on his cock and was tracing its great curving sweep with her fingers. Her fingertips examined the delicious size of his head, then ran along his pulsing shaft in amazement. God, he had a beautiful cock! This was even more exciting than she'd dreamed a cock would be. She caressed it more firmly, closing her fingers around the hard meat and feeling the powerful throbs that shook it.
"There's a lot of summer left," her brother reminded her. "We get you into action with Anna and me, and we'll really have a great vacation."
"You sure changed awful fast," she teased him. "Five minutes ago, you wouldn't have touched me. Now you're looking forward to a summer of fucking."
Brent worked her other tit, bringing the same delirious sensations surging through it. Dara seethed with delight, her nipples hard and burning from the work of his fingers. She felt like she'd grown another inch from his massaging of her anxious breasts. Sparks of erotic pleasure ran about each nipple and spread through her tits. She glanced down, amazed at how firmly they stood up for his fondling. Damn! She never seen them stand out like this, even inside a bra. That pleased Dara. To her it meant that her body was made to be handled by a man. Just look how it responded.
Damn, just look!
"So beautiful!" her brother breathed in admiration. He was looking. He was looking and approving heartily. "God, you're lovely! I've never gotten my hands on such great knockers."
He leaned his face down and sucked gently on one of her nipples. Hotter flames shot through her tits as he sucked slowly on the tingling nipple. His tongue tried to cool the fire, lapping sensuously across the hard button. He didn't cool her down, not a damn bit. In fact, he got her even hotter. Ohhhh, was she getting hot! Dara panted as she twisted beneath him. She played more actively with his lunging prick. She got both hands on his cock. She held it tightly. Then she pushed one hand back up beneath it. She fingered his balls. A boy's nuts held almost as much fascination to her as his cock. She had played with the balls of a friend's baby brother once, totally amazed at the silky feel to the sac and the way the nuts moved about inside. Brent's were even more amazing. His sac seemed tight as she caressed it. Maybe that had something to do with his cock being so long and hard.
"Ohhhh, Sis!" Brent moaned. "You're driving me wild with the way you play with me. Ohhhh, I'm getting the wildest hard I ever had!"
Dara took that as a compliment. The way his eyes were glowing made her sure he meant it that way. She teased him even more brazenly, pumping his cock firmly while she worked her fingers slowly over his trembling balls. Dara gasped as her brother began to caress down toward her pussy. She felt the tension rising inside her as he stroked over her hips and inside her thighs. She tingled as his finger came to the lips of her cunt and teased her affectionately. Her thighs were trembling in excitement. Inside her pussy she could feel her nerves glowing as she anticipated the entrance of his finger into her. She pumped his cock faster, her hand squeezing his shaft in frenzied desire.
"Kiss it," Brent whispered to her. "Kiss my hot meat. I want to feel those soft lips of yours along it while I get your pussy all nice and ready."
The girl slid downward in the chaise, then leaned over him. She pulled the lunging cock to her lips and kissed the wide, bulging head. She kissed down the shaft, then returned to the head. She planted her lips firmly against the tip of his prick and sucked slowly and invitingly. Her tongue darted against the prick. She sucked and tongued him as she felt his passion rising wildly inside him. Brent slipped his finger into her and pressed her clit. She felt the swirl of new pleasure sweep through her as he massaged her passion button. Her cunt was letting its juices flow now, getting her passage all oiled and anxious. She moaned softly as Brent kept up his taunting play with her clit. She kissed his cock more fervently, then felt it lunge between her lips.
"Take it inside," he breathed huskily. "Come on, baby! Suck me for a minute. Ohhhh, suck my aching prick!"
Dara didn't have much choice. He already had the meat inside her mouth. He plunged his cock between her lips, jamming it almost into her throat. She closed her lips tightly about it, careful to not let him get it so far as to choke her. She started sucking the quivering rod. She sucked deeply, tasting his peculiar tang, then blew instinctively against the cock. Brent writhed with pleasure, moaning ecstatically while he rubbed more vigorously at her clit.
"Aaaaiiiiiii!" he gasped. "Ohhhh, Dara! You're fabulous! Ohhhh, Sis! I never got such a good blow!"
His finger moved past her clit and began rubbing along the wet interior of her pussy. Dara shuddered at the delicious tremors of passion he sent through her. She sucked harder on his cock, letting him thrust the meat deeper into her mouth. She could suck until the tip of the cock was just closing her throat, then ease her face back enough to breathe again. Dara kept sucking and blowing on his prick until she heard him gasping for breath. His body was trembling wildly. His hand shook at her tit. His finger trembled inside her pussy. His cock jumped.
"Damn!" he panted. "I've got to get my cock in your pussy. I don't want to let it go in your mouth, not this time. I want to lay this load into that satin cunt."
He pulled his cock from her mouth. The teenager tingled as he stretched her out on the chaise and crawled on top of her. He spread her thighs and nestled himself between them. His wild prick drove up against her pussy, lodging his head inside where it rubbed her clit into shimmering passion.
"Uhhhh!" he panted. "Ohhhh, Sis! Uhhhmmmmm!"
He shoved roughly, frustrated by the membrane of her virginity that blocked the accomplishment of his pleasure. He rammed his cock brutally against her cherry. Dara shuddered at his force, suddenly frightened by the pain she was sure would come. It was too late to think about that, she knew. There was no way of stopping Brent even if she'd wanted to. She didn't want to. Hell no she didn't. The sooner she lost that damned cherry the better.
"Go ahead!" she urged him. "Hurry! Pop it, Brent! Knock the hell out of my cherry!"
She felt him pause, gathering his strength and courage. Dara clenched her eyes tightly shut, as though not being able to see would somehow lessen the pain. It didn't. When he did lunge, she screamed a short cry of agony, a scream muffled by his hand as he covered her mouth.
"Shut up, damn it!" he muttered. "You want to wake everybody?"
"Ohhhh!" she moaned. "Ohhhhh! "
She was sure he had torn her. He must have left her pussy in tatters, the way it felt down there. She could feel her blood gushing from the tattered cherry. The girl would have been shocked had she seen how little blood there actually was. It felt like she was sending it out in great spurts. She trembled, moaning softly while he caressed her gently.
"Easy, Sis," he told her in a sobering voice. "Easy now. The hard part is over. I'm already inside you. I'll hold still for a few minutes until you get used to it."
He did hold his prick still. He didn't try to drive that lust-maddened instrument through her for a minute. His hands weren't still, however. He caressed her tits more eagerly than ever. He thumbed her nipples until they were buttons of pure delight. He cupped each tit lovingly, stroking them luxuriously until they swelled outward even more full and ripe. Dara writhed beneath him as her tits throbbed with new desire. She gingerly hunched her pussy along the length of his cock. He was right. She didn't hurt so much any more. She was sore. She was a little numb. There was no blinding pain any more, however. Instead there was a warm glow. Her pussy felt strangely different. Maybe it was the knowledge that her cherry was gone. She didn't know. She sure didn't care. This was no time for self-analysis. This was a time for fucking!
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured. "OOoooo, yesssss, I'm ready now! I'm ready, Brent! Fuck me! Oooo, yes! Fuck me!"
Her brother began pumping his cock into her with slow, easy strokes. Any fine edge of excitement his prick may have lost as they waited for her pain to subside was gone now. The big instrument was swelling up bigger and harder than ever. He drove it roughly at her, twisting his body about to increase the delirious feeling of completely filling her inexperienced cunt. Dara squealed softly as she felt her pussy sucking luxuriously at the mammoth meat. This was better than she ever dreamed. Damn! Fucking was a hell of a lot more fun than anyone had ever told her.
"I love it!" she whispered to Brent. "Ooooeeee! Ride me! Fuck me! Ooooooo!"
Her pussy was going crazy! Fantastic pleasure pulsed all through her cunt. Every nerve seemed alive. Fiery sparks were turning her into a furnace of blazing passion. She rolled her head from side to side, hunching her cunt rapidly along his frantically thrusting cock. She wrapped her legs about his waist, hugging tightly against him. She rolled her tits lusciously into his chest, gasping and panting in her surging desire.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" Brent panted. "Oohhh, Sis! Ohhhh, what a sweet pussy! Ohhhh, Baby!"
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Dara chanted. The sound of the word sent added excitement through her. "Fuck! Fuck! Ooooooeeeeee!"
They were thrashing about recklessly now. Their passions were sweeping through them both, carrying them rapidly toward their orgasms. Dara felt that gorgeous moment of rapture come shuddering upon her. She gasped helplessly, struggling to speak and urge her brother into his own climax. Instead, all she could manage was to groan passionately. She gurgled a few times, then moaned again softly, pleadingly.
"Yes, baby!" her brother panted as he read her mind, "Ohhh, yes! I'm ready to fill that sweet pussy!"
He did! Ohhh, damn! Did he ever! Dara shuddered even more delightedly as she felt his hot cum gush through her. The orgasm that already had begun to shake her intensified. She thought she was going to lose consciousness from the sheer delirious pleasure of it all. It was beautiful. It was fantastic. It was the most delicious feeling she'd ever experienced. It was more unbelievable than she could ever have imagined.
"Ooooooo!" she gasped. "Mmmmmm! Ooooooeeeeee!"
She tossed the sheets back and lay still for a few more minutes. Sunlight streamed in her window, its rays striking her naked body and turning the tanned skin to a deep, beautiful golden color. She took several deep breaths. She felt great this morning. She ought to. Dara moistened her lips sensuously. She let her memory drift back to last night. A shiver of pleasure ran through her. Her firm tits heaved lusciously. Her golden thighs glowed. Her long blonde hair glistened in the sunlight.
"Mmmmmm!" she groaned in pleasure as she slowly stretched. Damn! She felt so good! Her pussy had the softest, warmest glow still in it. The girl felt down at her cunt slowly. A hazy smile played at the corners of her lips. She had gotten fucked! It was almost impossible to believe it, but it had happened. The soreness in her pussy was proof of that. The beautiful ache in her tits was even more proof. She felt magnificent.
She should, she told herself. She had been magnificent She had been a hell of a fuck. That's what her brother had told her. He had held her tightly after their fuck and told her how beautiful she was and how she had given him the sweetest fuck of his life. Dara lifted one knee and watched the flow of sunlight down her thigh. She twisted about, slowly rising and stretching again. She cupped her tits and bounced them in pleasure as she prepared to rise from the bed.
"Yes?" she called out as she heard a light tap at her door. "Come on in."
She hoped that it would be her brother. That would be great. That would be one hell of a way to begin the day, wouldn't it? She shivered at the thought. Even if it was Anna, she decided, she wouldn't object to a good cunt suck, either. She felt like being loved. She wanted her tits massaged. She wanted her thighs petted.
It wasn't either of them, though. Nina, the maid, stuck her head into the room, a question on her face. She saw the naked girl and pulled her head back quickly.
"I'm sorry, Miss McKinley!" she called out from the other side of the door. "I thought perhaps you were already up. I'll be back to clean your room later."
"Come on in now!" Dara answered her, "No reason why you can't come on in."
She smiled up at the maid as Nina stepped quickly inside. The brunette closed the door quickly, as though she feared someone else might see the naked body of the lovely girl who was sitting up in her bed. The dark young woman averted her gaze, unwilling to stare at Dara. The blond smiled her amusement. Nina was embarrassed. That seemed funny. Wasn't she used to seeing naked girls?
Nina had worked for the Wilsons the last three years. Dara knew very little about the woman, except that she was very nice. She was nice looking, too. The blonde watched her as she worked rapidly about the room. Nina must be close to thirty, she guessed. She carried her extra weight well. Her thighs were rather full, but she'd kept her tiny waist. She'd always had large tits, ever since she came to work for them. Lately, however, they seemed to be getting even larger. Dara wondered if the man who took her out a couple of times each week had anything to do with that. She felt a quiver of jealousy at the thought that Trent might be getting a little of that pussy also. She'd seen the maid coming out of his apartment three or four times in the last month. Dara hopped up from the bed. She didn't want to think about that. Nina was five or six years older than Trent. Unless he wanted some experience with an older woman, he wouldn't be interested in the brunette. Dara tried unsuccessfully to convince herself of that as she walked over and picked her brush up from the dresser. She went back to her bed and sat on the rumpled sheet as she brushed vigorously at her hair.
"Anything else?" Nina asked her, indicating the room. Her face suddenly showed a change of expression. She stepped toward the bed, her hand outstretched. "Here, let me help you with your hair."
She sat behind Dara, taking the brush from her and beginning to pull it through the hair in long, sensuous strokes. The blonde relaxed, enjoying the luxury of such attention. She enjoyed the touch of Nina's hand on her shoulder as well. She shivered at the way the maid brushed her hair into gleaming brilliance.
Nina's huge tits pressed into the back of the girl's arm as she worked. The maid's legs touched her ass. Dara could smell the rich, exotic perfume the maid wore. She slowly moved her arms up and down, rubbing them back into those fantastic breasts.
"You have the most beautiful hair," Nina told her with that slight accent which added to the beauty of her rich voice. "Mine is so strait and heavy. Yours is light and fluffy, as delicate and beautiful as your body."
"I think you have beautiful hair," Dara answered her. She meant it. She would like to have hair so heavy and thick. It would be so much easier to control. She'd also like to have tits as prominent as those that were mashing against her arms. "I'll bet the men love to run their hands through it. I'm positive that they have no complaints at all about your body."
"I have the complaints about that," Nina muttered. "I have lots of complaints there. My tits are too damn big. "
"I never heard of that!" Dara gasped. "How can they be too big? Mine are nice, better than most girls in school. Yours make mine, though, look like mosquito bites. Gee, I'd like to have a pair as big as yours."
"No you wouldn't," Nina disagreed. "You wouldn't, either. You have the best size breasts. Yours are full and lovely. Mine are just a lot of trouble. A man looks at me and can't think of anything else."
"That's bad?" Dara asked. "Shoot! As long as they're grabbing, God bless them!"
"You can say that," Nina retorted, "because they also grab for your pert little ass. You've got a beautiful pair of legs. Men give attention to all of you. With me, you'd never think I had anything but tits. They don't caress my thighs. They don't finger my pussy. They grab my tits and spend all night hung up with them."
"You mean," Dara asked in amazement, "they never fuck you?" She could feel those magnificent breasts shake against her arms as Nina laughed. The maid suddenly reached around her and hugged her back into those beautiful breasts. She kept laughing for a few minutes. Then she finally controlled her mirth and spoke again.
"Oh yes," she admitted. "They do want to get around to that. They've gotten themselves all hard and anxious from my tits. My cunt, though, is still dry. They've been too busy playing titty-cake to even get me lubricated. I hate being dry fucked! Hell, if I want any oil in my pussy, I have to work it up myself."
Dara suddenly realized the truth of the maid's complaint. After last night, she could understand. A girl needed her pussy worked up before she took a healthy sized cock in it. Nina had a real problem. Dara could admit that readily. She told the brunette that she sympathized with her.
"Sometimes it's worse," Nina added. "Sometimes all they want to do is fuck my tits."
"Do what?" the blonde asked in confusion.
"Tit fuck," the maid repeated. "They pull my breasts over their meat and plow away. I don't mind that. Hell, it's a lot of fun. I don't like it, though, when they shoot off between them. I'm laying there, fingering my pussy and they've already finished. I sometimes want to cut their pricks off!"
"Ohhhh, that would be terrible!" Dara gasped. "I mean it would be terrible to lay there all ready to be fucked and they can't keep it up any longer."
She turned and hugged the buxom maid. Their breasts merged together as they embraced. Dara's tits began to tingle from the contact. She shuddered in quick excitement as her young breasts were enveloped by the lush tits of the brunette. She moved her body slightly, letting their nipples brush against one another. Even through Nina's bra and blouse, the tits set themselves on fire with pleasure. The teenager looked into the maid's brown eyes and laughed as she saw the same glow of pleasure..
"Miss McKinley," Nina protested softly, "This gets me too excited. I'm afraid this is a little too risky."
"Dara," the blonde insisted. "Call me Dara and stop worrying, I heard Mom and Dad leave a while ago. We don't have to worry about Anna or Brent. If they walk in, we'll just ask them to join us.
Nina hesitated, clearly reluctant to follow the girl's invitation. As she struggled with her better judgment, Dara pulled back far enough so that their nipples just barely touched. She swayed her body from side to side, letting the nipples thump happily across one another. She giggled at the apprehensive expression on Nina's face and slipped a hand up the maid's skirt. She caressed slowly and sensuously along the firm thigh as she saw the reluctance dissolve in those brown eyes. Nina began responding, rocking back and forth with the girl and savoring the luscious experience. The girls smiled warmly at each other as they became more daring,
"Mmmmmmm," Dara sighed as she reached for the maid's blouse. "Oooooo, I want to see if they're as nice outside a bra as they seem to be."
She pulled the blouse from Nina's shoulders. The girl wore one of those thick bras, the kind necessary to carry tits of such magnitude. Dara leaned down and eyed the voluptuous skin that was pushed up over the top of the bra. She kissed along the top of each tit and reached behind her partner. She unsnapped the bra and pulled it from Nina. The huge breasts rolled out before her, their beauty beyond her expectation. She gasped with pleasure. She'd never seen so much tit in her whole life. She shuddered as she pulled the maid back against her. Their breasts rubbed even more maddeningly against each other. The play of nipples was breath-taking, Ecstatic delight shot through her breasts as they touched. Dara lifted her tits and rubbed them teasingly -list the older woman. Nina followed her lead. They sat facing each other, playfully stroking tit against tit, nipple against nipple.
"I might get more pleasure from tit stroking," the maid chuckled, "If they always got rubbed with other tits. Mmmmm, this sure beats having a sweaty old hand all over them."
She laughed, causing her voluptuous orbs to bounce even more maddeningly against Dara's excited breasts. The buxom, dark-haired woman pulled back a moment. She arched her back and thrust the fantastic tits out toward the girl.
"Look!" she giggled. "They don't sag at all! I bet you though they'd sag, didn't you? See how firm they are."
Now that she had mentioned it, Dara did marvel at them. They were sure the hell big enough to flop down on the maid's chest. They didn't, though. They stuck out there as though they were begging to be grasped, to be loved. She leaned over and began kissing them. The little blonde pushed Nina onto her back, coming over her as she sucked deliriously at those taunting breasts. Her tongue darted eagerly over the firm nipples, lapping at them until she felt them harden tightly beneath her.
"Ohhhhh, honey! Ohhhhh!" Nina panted, beginning to writhe in pleasure. She cupped her hands about the girl's tits. Her thumbs ran sensuously across Dara's nipples. She worked the girl expertly. Dara shuddered at the delightful sparks which ran thrillingly through her surging breasts. She sucked more anxiously at Nina's tits, cupping them in her hands as she sucked frantically. She moved her face from one to the other in frenzied alteration, then buried her head between the mountains of satin flesh. She turned back and forth, rolling luxuriously in the midst of the luscious pillows and nibbling at one nipple, then the other.
"Mmmmmmm!" she murmured. "Oooooo, they're soooo beautiful! Mmmmmm, I love them! I wish I could spend hours just kissing them and eating at them."
Nina laughed again. The dark-haired maid began twisting her body about. She struggled beneath the excited caresses of the teenager until she managed to turn herself in the opposite direction.
"Now!" she whispered. "Now I can get in the game, too."
She had her face beneath the quivering tits of the blonde. Nina drew one of the ripe, young breasts to her mouth and began to kiss around the quivering areola. She taunted and teased the girl, then caught the nipple in her lips. Both hands held the trembling, pulsing tit while she sucked slowly and adoringly at the hot, wildly responsive nipple. Dara felt as though her whole body was on fire. The girl attacked her maid's mammoth tits more vigorously, more demandingly. She sucked and caressed eagerly while her body pulsed and throbbed with the desires Nina had kindled. She was determined to get the brunette into the same trembling state of quivering passion
"Ohhhh, honey!" Nina breathed huskily. "Ohhhh, you're good! You are so damn good! You're giving me a hell of a loving I've had girls play with my tits before, but nothing like this. You've got me shaking like crazy. My tits are so excited that my pussy has already started sweating. Ooooooeeeee! Keep going, Baby! Keep building me like this!"
Dara felt her body responding wildly to the praise. She had no doubt that Nina was responding just as passionately. The brunette had murmured about her pussy being hot. Dara wanted to feel it pulsing against her. She wanted to feel Nina's hot box throb against her tingling cunt. The teenager wrestled her body about, turning on the sheet until she was again lying in the same direction as the older girl. She slipped between Nina's thighs and Struggled until she managed to get her pussy tightly against the dark-haired cunt of the panting woman.
"Let me feel it!" she whispered. "Let me feel our pussies kissing each other. I want to let them suck each other!"
She pressed herself harder into the brunette's crotch. Their clits were both stimulated into delirious frenzy as they rubbed slowly back and forth. Electric shivers ran up through Dara's pussy. Her cunt was shaking and trembling, going crazy from the sensuous delight that pulsed through her.
"God!" Nina gasped. "That's beautiful! Ohhhh, honey, that's beautiful!"
Their tits lunged about, rolling and swelling against each other. Their cunts pressed tighter over one another, the flooding juice of their lubricating oils merging as the two girls trembled and throbbed with passion. They hunched against each other, their hands roving over each glowing body with anxious frenzy. They caressed ass and thigh. They cupped tits. They explored waists and hips. Their breath began to come in labored gasps as their cunts grew more and more ecstatic.
"I'm going crazy!" Nina moaned. "Ohhhh, I'll go mad if I don't get to eat your pussy!"
"I'm all for that!" the blonde gasped. "I'm all in favor of you eating my cunt. Mmmmmm! I want to get my mouth on that sweet little box that has been driving me so wild, too."
The girls broke apart for a moment. Their eyes met, laughing softly and eagerly, while their bodies still pulsed with the passion they had generated. They blew a kiss and then twisted about in the bed once more. They positioned themselves where they could each get their mouths at the other girl's pussy. Dara looked at the quivering cunt lips in front of her. She could see the moisture in Nina's hair and across the lips of her pussy. Dara moistened her lips as she contemplated the luscious cunt for a moment. She was just lowering her face toward it when she felt Nina's mouth close over her glowing, panting pussy.
"Mmmmmm!" the brunette moaned. "Oooooo! Gonna suck this sweet pussy! I'm going to eat the hell out of such sweet cunt!"
Then she came after Dara with passionate demand. Her mouth clamped tightly over the girl's pussy. Her tongue lapped eagerly into Dara's slit. She sucked deeply on the youngster's clit, tongued into it again, and finally blew forcefully up along the quivering inner passage.
"Eeeeee!" Dara gasped in delight. "Oooooeeee! Mmmmmm! I never felt it so good! My pussy never felt so wild and happy!"
That wasn't quite true, of course. Her pussy had enjoyed being fucked by a boy, had enjoyed it even more. Still, it seemed right to say this. After all, the brunette was sure giving her a hell of a good suck. Her passion was roaring all through her. She felt even more frantically happy as her lips closed over the quivering pussy of the maid. She drove her tongue into the silken lips and found the maid's clit. She felt Dara leap about as she lapped that passion button into delirium. She sucked eagerly, pulling the slowly pumping juices into her mouth, then blowing just as firmly as she had felt herself blown. The girls rocked together. They swayed on the soft bed. They wrapped their thighs around each other and held each head imprisoned between soft, sensuous thighs. They sucked at cunts while their hands roved, grabbing at tits and ass with anxious delight. Dara filled one hand with tit, the other with ass. She shook both rapidly while she felt her pussy go absolutely wild from the loving. Her whole body was trembling. Her teeth, even, were shaking from the surging emotion. They groped and sucked frantically as their orgasms rushed through them.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ohhhhhh!" the maid moaned and grunted. "Honey! Ohhhh, honey! I'm there! I'm coming! Ohhhhh!"
"Right with you, Nina!" Dara gasped. "Mmmmmmm! I feel it, too!"
She plunged her mouth back over the maid's cunt, sucking even more hungrily. Nina's thighs trembled about her. They clung to each other tightly while their climax roared over them. They sucked and throbbed. They twisted and writhed in delight. They gasped and panted as they exploded into a pair of orgasms. The room whirled around them. The world outside the bedroom ceased to exist. Dara tingled as her climax swept her into ecstasy. She held tightly to Nina as they rode through the delicious experience.
The room was filled with the smell of woman as they finally rolled apart. Delayed spasms still shook both bodies. They held hands, twisting their fingers together while they smiled hazily into each other s eyes.
"Mmmmmm," Dara moaned softly. "Mmmmmm, that was good! What a delicious way to start the day!"
"Or end it," the brunette laughed, patting the girl's tits. "Start it or end it, even have a little fun in between."
They laughed together. Dara stretched luxuriously. Her body felt soft and lovely. It should, she told herself. It had been loved properly last night. It had awakened this morning to a good cunt suck. What a summer lay ahead of her! Now that everyone was accepting her as old enough, she was going to have one hell of a good time.
The little blonde paused at the door. Her heart was beating like a trip-hammer. She wondered if she ought to knock or just go on up. She hesitated a moment, then decided that it would be less risky if she went on inside. She opened the door quietly, then climbed the stairs, taking special care to make as little sound as possible. He would be expecting her, she knew. Well, maybe it wasn't her he expected. He was after a little nooky, though. He would be waiting for his pussy to show up. Wouldn't he be surprised to see the new package? The thought sent a shiver of excitement up the girl's spine.
She'd been lucky. She'd been lucky all around. First, she had been lucky that they hadn't known she was sunning on the patio. She'd been in a different spot than usual. She had pulled a chaise lounge off to the side. Dara had been laying quietly, almost hidden up against the hedge that separated the gardens from the pool and terrace. Nina hadn't seen her. Trent couldn't have seen her. She had stirred from her light nap just in time to catch the maid slipping across the stones and easing into the garden. Something about the stealth made Dara suspicious. Nina kept glancing back toward the house like she wanted to be sure that no one was watching her. Since she hadn't wanted to be watched, Dara watched her. She watched through the hedge as the maid went into the garden and walked softly up behind Trent. She caught him unawares, wrapping her arms about him and hugging him tauntingly. She rubbed those immense tits an against him while a broad, pleased smile broke across the boy's face.
"Hey!" he laughed. "Cut it out! If you want to play, then let me get around facing you. I've got a big piece of meat I'd like to rub against you."
"Not here!" Nina scolded him. "You get that prick moving against me and we'd be here all day."
"Great idea!" Trent answered, breaking free of her embrace and turning to face her. Dara felt a pang of jealousy and resentment as he pulled the brunette against him and hunched his hot prick against her. At least the blonde assumed it was hot. From the reaction of the brunette it must have been steaming. Nina pulled back like she'd been scalded. Her eyes smiled, but the rest of her body acted angry.
"Stop that!" she hissed at him. "You'll get plenty of time to do that!"
"When?" he asked, reaching out and cupping one of her tits while he stared at her. "Damn, woman! You come out and rub those beauties all over me, then my to keep cool."
"For now," she replied. "Isn't this your afternoon to work on the books?"
"You know it is," he agreed. "I'll be upstairs for an hour or so, balancing the account. Can't have Mr. W. getting mad because I spend money without giving account. Why?"
"I just thought you might need a little help," Nina told him, a faint smile playing about her mouth; "Since you'll have an excuse to be inside, I thought I might supply more reason."
"Just be sure the girl doesn't catch you again," Trent muttered. "You've been getting careless. We don't want the family to know about our fun times. You let Dara keep seeing you coming out of the garage and she'll get suspicious. Let her tell her old man and we'll both get fired."
"You think so?" Nina asked. "I don't. I don't think Mr. McKinley would want to fire me. Maybe his wife wouldn't let him fire you."
"Shut up!" the boy snapped, giving her a quick slap on the ass. "Don't talk that way!"
Nina posed her body for him, thrusting her tits provocatively toward him for a moment, then turning away. She looked back over her shoulder and winked at him.
"Ill see you this afternoon," she promised. "We ought to have a couple of hours to play before I have to get back to the kitchen."
Dara was not sure of the meaning of some of their banter. She suspected that they both had been teasing her parents a little bit. She knew that her mother did enjoy the company of younger men sometimes. And her Dad had never turned down a piece of young pussy according to the talk around school. Maybe the two servants suspected the style of life her parents had adopted. She shrugged her shoulders.
That had been her first piece of luck. The second came at lunch. They were just finishing when her mother called the maid back from the kitchen. She told Nina that she would be needing her for the afternoon. She wanted the brunette's assistance with one of her projects. Dara was never quite sure what these projects of her mother's were all about. She thought they might mean decorating for one of those parties her parents were always attending. Today she couldn't have cared less. All she knew was that Trent was expecting some pussy and Nina wouldn't be around to handle his needs.
Dara had remained downstairs keeping an eye on the maid. She didn't want to give Nina a chance to slip out to the garage and explain to Trent. She would do the explaining herself. The teenager breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her mother and the brunette drive off. Everything had been working right. Her mother's car had even been parked in front of the house. Poor Nina didn't even have a chance to signal the boy from the drive.
She looked out and saw Trent coming from the garage. Dara remembered that he came over to the house every day for lunch. He and Nina ate together in the kitchen after the family had been fed. A moment of terror swept through the girl. The kitchen! Nina would have left a message in the kitchen!
She leaped up and raced to the kitchen, anxious to get there before Trent came in the back door. She ran in, her eyes sweeping the room frantically. Yes, there it was! A note had been left beside the boy's plate. She grabbed it quickly, not taking time to read it. She had already torn it three times and was dropping it in the trash when the door opened. She turned and smiled at Trent as he looked about for the brunette.
"Nina here?" he asked, still looking about.
"She and Mom ran to the store I think." Dara lied. "They should be back in a half hour or so. She left your lunch here for you."
She debated remaining. She hesitated, then walked out, leaving him to eat in peace. Why not? Hell, she was going to have him all afternoon. Instead of remaining and tormenting him, she ran upstairs and took a hurried shower. She pulled out her best cologne and lavished it over her body. This was going to be a good fuck. She wanted it to be the best he'd ever had. She rubbed the exotic smell into her skin, then slipped into her tightest shorts. She pulled on her most seductive halter and checked her appearance in the mirror.
Hell yes, she looked all right. She looked as appealing as hell. She mustn't rush this, however. Shit! Trent hadn't even finished eating and she was all set to start banging away. The blonde laughed at her impatience, then stretched out across her bed. She propped her head on both pillows and waited anxiously until the time she figured he'd be expecting his caller.
Now she eased up his stairs, knowing that he was above her. Was he already naked? Was he, perhaps, waiting naked in his bed? The thought sent another beautiful chill along her spine. Dara made it to the top of the stairs and discovered another door. She tested the knob, found it unlocked, and opened the door into his small apartment. She looked around, amazed at the strange taste Trent showed. Huge, fake fur rugs were spread everywhere. Pictures of naked girls covered the walls. Incense was burning in two small iron pots. The whole apartment reeked with the heady aroma. Dara was glad that she had used the cologne. If smell intrigued Trent, then she would give him plenty of that. She didn't see him, however. Trent wasn't in the room. A frown creased Dara's forehead as she stepped toward the bed with its heavy fur coverlet.
"Be right there," Trent's voice sounded from a room beyond. "I didn't hear you come back. Get ready, baby! I've gotten hornier than hell waiting for you."
Dara giggled and slipped out of her halter. She stopped at the edge of the bed and pulled her shorts down. Her panties followed immediately as she heard his footsteps coming across the next room. The blonde hopped onto the bed, the rich, furry cover sending a tingle all over her body. She lay back, waiting as he stepped into the room.
"What the hell! " he gasped. "What the hell are you doing here?"
He hadn't been waiting naked. He hadn't been dressed, either. Trent wore only a pair of jockey shorts. They didn't conceal much. They sure the hell showed a huge wad of cock and balls down in his groin. The heavy, black hair showed through the white cloth, giving an added touch of excitement. He had dark hair across his chest, too. Somehow it looked heavier, more lush than the light blond hair on her brother. Dara shivered, wondering if all that hair would tickle her when she rubbed her tits against it.
"Get out of here!" Trent demanded. "Get your clothes back on and get out! "
His face was livid with anger. He was panting. His nostrils flared as he looked at her. Damn right he was looking. He might be acting like he was mad but he sure was staring the hell out of her tits and pussy. Dara smiled sweetly, as though he had only told her that she was beautiful. She arched her back, thrusting her tits upward. She lifted one knee to pose her softly rounded thigh and calf for his inspection.
"Out!" he repeated, stepping closer. His breath was coming rapidly. "Come on, hurry up! Get out of here!"
"No way," she answered him calmly. "I came as substitute. You want someone else to substitute? You want maybe Anna? Maybe you want Mom to come up here."
He staggered backwards as if she had slapped him. Dara didn't understand why. She would later. All she saw at the moment, though, was that he was on the defensive. She quickly followed up her advantage.
"Come on," she cooed softly. "You tell me which one you want and I'll send her instead."
"You!" he stammered. "You... you..."
"Stop blubbering," Dara laughed. "I'm getting chilled, laying here all naked. Get on over here and warm me up."
She saw him hesitate. She watched him take a step backwards, then take the same step towards her. His eyes were still glued to her body. She could hear the intensity of his breathing. She rolled slightly from side to side. Then he sent a thrill of excitement through her. He started pulling his shorts off. The teenager moistened her dry lips as she watched the luscious cock come up from his groin as he pulled the shorts away. She smiled at him, then opened her arms as he slipped down beside her.
"You drive a hard bargain," he muttered. "Damn if you don't."
"I'm not interested in a hard bargain," she told him. "I want that hard prick of yours."
She emphasized her comment by reaching out and grasping his throbbing meat. Dara cuddled the pulsing cock in both hands, slowly pumping the skin along it while she felt his hands go for her tits. Trent leaned over her, his hands cupping and fondling both tits while his lips came down on her mouth. He parted her lips with his tongue, darting it hungrily into her mouth and rubbing it along her own excited tongue. Dara moaned her delight, rolling her tits beneath his sensuous caresses.
"Mmmmmmm," she groaned, sucking on his tongue as he ran it farther into her mouth. She met it with her own tongue play, sucking on it greedily and throbbing as he cuddled her tits with rough appreciation. He broke off the kiss and ran his lips down the line of her jaw. He kissed along her neck and shoulders, then sought for her heaving breasts. Dara moaned as she felt his lips close over one tit. He kissed and sucked on her for a minute, then began widening his mouth and trying to see how much of her delicious tit he could draw inside. Her nipple rubbed against the roof of his mouth as his hands mashed and stroked over her tit in a frantic groping,
"Oooooo!" she panted. "They're getting big and full, Trent. They're getting ripe for you."
He switched to the other tit, pulling the same maddening stunt with it. The blonde lifted herself upward and mashed the satin flesh of tit over his face. She twisted her body to increase the thrill that ran all through both tits. She pumped his cock more firmly, more deliberately. One hand went after his balls, tugging at the soft sac and fingering his nuts.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he gasped. "You know how to turn a guy on! Damn! You're sure built for getting a guy horny!"
"Sure took you long enough to discover that," Dara replied. she pulled gently at his prick, then ran her hand along the pulsing shaft. She traced the big, thick head with her index finger, then grabbed his cock in her hand once more. She pumped him roughly, eager to get him wild with his passion.
"Hell," he muttered, "I've had a hardon for you all summer. You parade around in almost nothing, It's been all I could do to keep from grabbing you and pulling you into the bushes."
"Then what?" Dara asked eagerly. "What would you do once you got me in the bushes, Trent?"
"What I'm going to do this afternoon," he muttered breathily. "I'd have fucked the shit out of that gorgeous body."
"Promises! Promises!" Dara laughed. "Everybody says what they'd like to do. Hell, you didn't have the nerve. If I hadn't come up here, if I hadn't almost made you, you'd have done nothing but run away every time I walked out."
"You're a smart talking little pussy!" he panted. "I ought... I ought to... I..."
"What?" she demanded. "Come on, Trent. Show me what you'd like to have done. Show me what I made you feel!"
He lifted his face from her tits and looked deep into her eyes. Then he planted his mouth over hers again. This time he really worked on her. The teenager was afraid he would suck the breath completely from her. His lips sucked on her mouth with deep, powerful force. His hands worked at her tits with violent intensity. He mashed and rolled her tits about, thumbs pressing roughly against each nipple. He made her throb wildly, anxiously. Her tits were full and pounding, Her nipples were sending sparks of wild pleasure through her.
Dara worked at his cock with equal ferocity. She pumped him roughly and rapidly. She pulled and tugged at the steaming prick. She caught his balls and twisted them about. She sucked back on his mouth just as demandingly as he was drawing on her breath. They rolled and tossed on the bed, lunging and twisting with the surge of raw lust.
"Have to try out those tits!" Trent muttered. "Have to get my hot prick into them!"
He wrestled with her for another moment, then got his leg over her. He came upright, sitting across her waist. Dara watched the glow of lustful delight on his face as he leaned over her. He pressed his warm meat between her tits, then pulled the two globes over it. She shivered at the sensation. This was something new to her. She remembered Nina talking about a tit fuck. The girl wondered for a moment if Nina had been talking about Trent. Sure, she had been. She hadn't been talking just about Trent, though. Anyway, Dara told herself, what did it matter? She'd never been tit fucked. This was a new experience for her. It was new and different and she enjoyed it. She enjoyed the hell out of it!
"Ohhhh, they're sweet!" the boy panted as he thrust his cock back and forth through the soft flesh. "Ohhhhh, sweetheart! You've got a hell of a pair of boobs hanging on you!"
Dara tucked her chin against her chest. She could just manage to see what was going on. The sight of his big, red cock coming out from between the two golden breasts was beautiful to her. She shuddered in pleasure as he pressed her tits more tightly about his prick. He plunged the firm prick more wildly through her.
"Yessss!" she sang back to him. "OOoeeee! Fuck them, Trent! Work my tits into a frenzy! Oooooeeee! Yesssss!"
They laughed together while he fucked the globes more and more rapidly. Dara could feel the heat generating inside the long shaft. She tingled as his meat throbbed between her tits. She rolled from side to side as he lunged and plunged. Her hands roved about his hips and ass, trying to encourage him to further, more violent actions.
"Mmmm!" he panted. "You've got me hotter than a firecracker. I could shoot off any time. That wouldn't do at all, would it?"
His eyes met hers. They laughed into her face. He shook as he released her tits. His anxious prick leaped upwards from her, shaking frantically in front of her eyes. Trent slid down her body, then pushed his knees inside her legs. Dara gasped with pleasure as he pressed the head of his cock against her pussy. He didn't bust it into her at first. Instead, he rubbed the lusciously warm instrument against the quivering cunt lips.
"Mmmmmm!" she panted. "Ooooo, yesssss! Get me ready, Trent! Oooooo! Get my pussy flowing!"
"Hell!" the boy snorted. "You're already about to drown my prick! I never felt so much juice in my life."
She hadn't realized it. She'd been so enraptured watching his cock work her tits that she hadn't even realized her pussy was responding. It was responding even more wildly now. She felt the panting throbs of delight running through her. Her inner walls quivered juicily as he rubbed his cock deliberately and tauntingly against her pussy lips.
"In me!" Dara pleaded. "Get it in me! I want to feel it! I want my cunt to suck the hell out of that beautiful meat!"
"All right, baby!" he answered her. "You asked for this!"
He gave a quick lunge and drove his cock into her. The angry shaft tore through her small, tight opening, The first sharp pain became a fiery pleasure a moment later. Trent drove his prick deep into her, then drew it back almost completely out of her throbbing pussy. Then he drove in again. He kept fucking her that way. He would draw back so far that the bulge of his cock head flipped at her clit, then bust that glorious length of hard meat back at her with even greater fury.
"Ahhhh!" he gasped in intense passion. "Ahhh! Ahhhh!"
"Fuck me!" the teenager urged him passionately. "Come on, baby! Ride me! Fuck me! Oooooeeee! I love it! I adore it! Oooooo! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!"
She began to tremble more uncontrollably as her orgasm swept through her. Dara lost her breath with the roaring, surging power of her climax. She could barely see Trent's beaming face through the swirling mist of her desire. She trembled and tingled, her entire body throbbing and shimmering with blazing delight.
"Mmmmmm!" she cooed. "Ooooo! Yesss! Oooooo! Feed it to me! lay it in me! Blow it all out, baby! Ooooeeee!"
He didn't blow it into her, however. At least he didn't at that moment. Trent kept fucking her while she shook with her orgasm. He kept fucking her until her climax had passed. Then he smiled at her softly. His hands came up to her tits and began slowly rolling each breast. His fingers taunted and teased her nipples.
"Now that we've gotten our hot little blonde off the edge," he laughed, "we can get down to some serious screwing."
Dara had heard of double orgasms. The thought of having one sent a thrill racing up and down her spine. She knew immediately that she was going to have a second climax. Hell yes, she knew it. She was absolutely certain of it when Trent dropped one hand from her tits and inserted it between their bodies. He kept his cock buried deep inside her pussy and ran his finger along the top of his shaft. She could feel the added pressure at the gates of her cunt The blonde tingled all over as he squeezed the tip of his finger inside her pussy and began to rub slowly at her clit. This was wild! This was beautiful! His cock filled the furthest depths of her cunt while his finger drove her clit crazy.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped as her second orgasm built up to the point of exploding, "Ohhhh! Yessss! I'm ready! Ohhhhhh, I want it!"
"This time you get it!" he muttered hoarsely. "I couldn't possibly wait again. Get ready, beautiful! Here it all comes!"
He pulled his hand from her cunt and hugged her tightly. They rolled on the bed as his body erupted in lustful passion. She felt her climax already starting when his cock began spurting its cum inside her. Trent caught the soft skin of her shoulder in his teeth. His pressure added to the intensity of her orgiastic delirium. She throbbed and pounded with the power of their final throes. She felt his cum boiling into her, even as her pussy went into the most gorgeous hysterics she could imagine.
"Is this a private party?" the brunette asked, standing in the doorway, "or can anyone join in?"
Dara turned to stare at the threatening figure of Nina. She felt Trent's hand tense as it lay on her thigh. They both sat up in bed, not bothering to cover their nakedness. The maid was leaning against the door, a peculiar smile on her face. She looked over their bodies, looked at the sheepish expressions on their faces, then smiled more broadly. She motioned to someone waiting outside the door.
"Seems like you two have a good idea," Brent laughed as he walked into the room. "Nina and I decided to join you."
The moment of terror that had paralyzed Dara evaporated. She had feared the anger of the dark-haired woman. After all, Trent was her lover. Nina didn't seem all that angry, however. Hell, she seemed eager to join in the party. Dara's brother seemed even more eager. They were both beaming as they came across the room. Dara finally managed to speak as the two new members of the party began slipping out of their clothes.
"You were supposed to be with Mom all afternoon," she explained to the maid. She wasn't sure what that explained. She didn't really believe it could account for screwing. another girl's man. The brunette laughed as she tossed her uniform over the back of a chair. She looked even more sensuous and desirable in Trent's room of nude prints and furry rugs. Nina unsnapped her bra and released her huge tits before she answered the girl.
"That didn't take as long as she expected," the brunette laughed, "when something more fun came up."
"Mom dropped her back at the house," Brent chimed in, nodding toward the now naked woman. "She was making a bee-line for the garage when I sort of interrupted her. Hell, Sis, as hard as you've been working on getting Trent all summer, I wasn't about to let her break it up too soon."
"How did you manage it?" Nina asked. "He was sure it would cost him his job if he laid you."
"She convinced me it would be worth my job to screw her " Trent answered for her. "Once she put it that way, hell, I was already hopping on her."
They all laughed as Nina and Brent hopped into the bed with them. Dara scooted over against Trent to allow more room for the new couple. She watched her brother grab the brunette from behind, filling his hands with Nina's abundance of tit and rubbing his hard prick against the maid's firm ass. Trent propped two pillows up against the head of the bed and sat up, pulling Dara over against him. He held her while his hands cupped and fondled gently at her ripe tits.
"You have a fuck to catch up with," he told the two beside them. "Dara and I will wait for you, then we can see about a little extra dressing,"
The young blonde shivered with pleasure as she watched her brother's hands pull at Nina's voluptuous tits. She could see the huge glands swelling in response to his sensuous caresses. The nipples turned redder as Brent's fingers kept rubbing across them. They stood out, tight and excited, from the full tits. Brent stroked them more delightedly, then ran one of his hands down the woman's body and fingered through the rich growth of black cunt hair.
"Mmmmm!" Nina moaned. "Oohhhh, I love it! Mmmmm! Feel me up good, Brent. Make this good!"
They were getting all set to screw! They were going to fuck right next to her! She would be able to reach over and touch them while they balled away! Dara tingled at the idea. Her breath came more rapidly. Her tits swelled full, almost as tight as they had been when Trent was working them up so lovingly. She leaned against Trent's firm body. The blonde pressed one of his hands more tightly into her tits. She drew the other hand down between her thighs and led it into her pussy. She was glowing all over as she watched her brother's finger part the brunette's cunt and rub slowly in those soft, moist lips.
"Yessss! " the teenager murmured. "Love her up, Brent! Mmmmm."
Brent leaned his face down to the maid's shoulder and neck. He kissed Nina slowly while his hands worked more unhurriedly across her tits and over her pussy. He kissed along the top of her shoulder, then kissed passionately into her neck. The brunette twisted about, offering her lips to him for a deeper, more sensuous and prolonged kiss.
Brent slipped the woman down onto her back and came over on top of her. His young cock stood upright with a full, anxious erection. Dara smiled all over as she watched Nina reach for the prick. The maid grabbed his tool and began pumping his long prick while they continued to kiss. Their cheeks showed the force of their suction, then showed the fact that their tongues were playing a sensuous little game of their own inside the maid's mouth. Brent cupped and cuddled Nina's tits with slow, heavy strokes while the brunette writhed in glowing pleasure beneath his touch.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Dara whispered as she watched. "Get her, Brent! Ooooo! Give her a good one! Fuck her good for me!"
The couple broke their kiss for just a moment. They looked over at the ecstatic girl and laughed. The brunette winked at the blonde, then pulled more tauntingly on the boy's hanging cock. She pulled Brent down between her thighs and pointed his prick at the slowly pulsing lips of her cunt.
"Fuck me!" she whispered intensely. "Ram that sweet cock into me and fuck me! We've got a lot of screwing to get in this afternoon. No need to waste a lot of time."
Trent's hand tightened at Dara's tits as they watched Brent's long prick slowly go into the brunette's pussy. Trent was getting as excited as Dara. He rolled her tits about, fingering adoringly across her nipples and sending spurts of rippling pleasure through her. Dara could feel his cock getting harder as it lay against her thigh. She snuggled against it, moving her ass to allow her leg to rub back and forth against the warm, promising meat.
"Great show, isn't it!" Trent gasped. "Those two always put on a good show. They never let you down."
The blonde was beginning to realize just how much went on around the estate that she had never even suspected. Trent had watched Brent screw Nina before. The girl wondered who had been cuddled up against him on those other occasions. Had it been Anna? She wondered if it might have been her mother, then chased that thought from her mind. Her Mom would probably enjoy seducing the young handyman. Mom wouldn't do it, though, in the same bed with her son. At least Dara didn't think she would.
"Go, man!" Trent urged Brent on. "Feed that snake to her! "Ohhh, get her! Pump that sweet pussy into heaven!"
Nina smiled up at the blonde boy. She was hunching her pussy at the probing, plunging cock with frenzied little jerks. Her enormous tits bounced across her chest like a pair of soft melons. Her nipples stood up firm, seeming to glow with her excitement. She suddenly wrapped her legs about Brent's waist, hugging him so that she lifted her pussy up to give him a better target for the wild thrusts of his rampaging cock.
"Ohhhh!" the brunette moaned in happiness. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Ride me, Brent! Give it to me! Feed it to me! Ohhhh, that's my boy!"
Her body was twisting and leaping in a blur of motion. She shook and trembled beneath the boy's calm, driving fuck. Her thick black hair swirled about the bed as she twisted her face from side to side. Dara could hear the sound of the cock splashing through the juices that must be pouring from her pussy. She heard the soft slap of their skin as they popped together in a rising tempo of lust.
Trent's finger had slipped inside Dara's cunt and was rapidly turning her clit into a trembling button of ecstasy. He had her nipples burning as he kept up his play at her tits. It was marvelous. This was absolutely fantastic! Dara shivered with pleasure. She slipped her hand over and caressed the shoulder of the brunette as her brother fucked her roughly. She saw Nina take one hand from around Brent's neck and reach for her. They held hands while Nina and Brent screwed. The maid's fingers seemed to be sending a small fragment of her pleasure into Dara's body. The wild strokes of Trent's finger through her pussy made it all even more deliriously beautiful.
"Ohhhh!" Dara panted as she pulled the boy's hand tighter against her tits. "Ohhhh! Wow! Ohhhh!"
Nina squeezed her hand frantically as their fuck grew rapidly toward its culmination. Dara hung on to her, watching the surging power of Brent's plunging cock, watching the way his muscles rippled as he balled the brunette with greater intensity. He was panting for air as he drove his cock viciously at the responding pussy. They both bounced over the bed, clutching at each other and moaning as their orgasms approached.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Brent gasped. "Ohhhh, sweet baby! I'm going to let you have it! I'm about to unload it into you!"
"Any time!" the brunette woman called back to him. "I've been ready! I've been waiting! Fuck me, Brent! Let it flow! Ooooooeee!"
Both bodies shuddered as they reached their climax. Dara feared for a moment that Nina would crush her fingers, she was squeezing so hard. The blonde could feel her pussy dripping juice all over Trent's plunging finger. She felt it running down her thigh. Dara leaned back against the boy and twisted her face up so he could kiss her as they listened to the delicious sounds of the other couple exploding into orgasm.
Dara was still tingling by the time her brother finally slowed his enraged thrusts. She saw the smile of satisfaction spread over his face. Brent sighed heavily and kissed Nina gently. Then he rolled off the voluptuous brunette and looked up at his sister.
"Give us five or ten minutes," he panted. "Then we'll be ready to start a real party."
"Any time," Trent answered. "Maybe you'd like a beer while you recharge those batteries."
Brent smiled thankfully and nodded. Trent pushed Dara over onto the bed and got up. He walked into the next room, then came back with four cans of beer. He smiled at the other three and handed the cans around. Dara hesitated. She had never liked the taste of beer. Her parents had never forbidden her to drink it. It was always available to her when they sat about the pool on hot days. Dara never enjoyed it, though. She didn't care for the taste of the heaviness she felt after she had drank it.
This afternoon, however, seemed like a good time for beer. She sure could use something to cool her off. She realized that she'd been sweating in excitement while the other couple fucked. She turned the can up and took a deep swallow. It was amazing how much better the liquid tasted than she had expected. She laughed to herself, deciding that it must be the company which made the difference. This sure beat a family gathering about the pool. It beat the hell out of any family gathering,
They smoked and drank the beer, chatting about everything and nothing, all at the same time. Dara wished suddenly that it had been a rainy day. A storm would have made the scene that much cozier. Yes, a storm would have really made it all perfect.
"Too bad Anna wasn't around to join the party," Trent commented. "That redhead loves a good fuck. Man, but she likes to screw."
Another pang of jealousy and resentment ran through Dara. She caught her breath quickly and turned to look at the handy-man Her eyes flashed at him as she responded.
"If I'm not good enough for you," she retorted, "just say so. Maybe we can find Anna for you, since you've been panting for her all afternoon."
"Hey, wait a minute!" Trent laughed, patting her thigh affectionately. "Who said anything against you? Your sister likes to play sex games. I just thought she might enjoy being in on all this. No way I'm going to miss this next fuck with you, Baby."
"If we had Anna with us, who'd screw her?" Nina asked. She showed the same distrust of Trent's meaning as Dara. "Looks to me like we've got two pairs. I can't see how we could handle a spare pussy."
"Hell, I didn't mean just Anna," the boy answered peevishly. "Damn but you two are touchy! I meant that it's too bad Anna didn't bring one of her boy friends up, like that guy, Barnett."
"Who's Barnett?" Dara asked.
"This religious nut she picked up somewhere," Brent explained. "He's a member of some Jesus outfit on the campus of the university. He wants to save Anna's soul, I think."
"For what?" Dara asked innocently.
The other three burst into laughter. The blonde caught the joke and joined in. She laughed even harder as she began to imagine how this Barnett would react to what they had been doing this afternoon.
"Wouldn't it be great!" she burst out. "Wouldn't it be great if she brought him up right now. He'd walk in and catch us all laying here naked, the smell of cum all over us. He'd see us like this, see the beer and the cigarettes, and get the shock of his life."
"It'd scare the shit out of him," Brent agreed. "I'd like to see it."
"I screwed a fellow like that once," Nina commented. "Damn, but he was good looking, I worked on it for months before I got him in the sack. Then I discovered it wasn't worth the effort. Hell, he was popping off as he pulled his cock out of his pants. What was worse, he came by the store where I worked the next day. He was all upset about it. He felt guilty as hell. The bastard tried to have a prayer meeting right there in the store in front of everybody. Can you imagine it? He wanted me to kneel down there, with customers all around me, and confess my sins to the lord."
"Did you?" Trent asked.
"Hell no!" the brunette retorted. "I told him that I didn't feel guilty. Any guy that couldn't lay it to a girl any better than he did sure ought to feel guilty."
They all laughed again. Dara was surprised to discover that she had finished the can of beer. She looked at the empty container, then laid it on the table beside the bed. Trent caught her movement and set his can beside hers.
"My sexy little blonde is ready for more," he announced. "You guys in shape for the next screw?"
"Absolutely!" Brent answered, grabbing one of Nina's massive tits in his hand.
Trent directed them into position. He told the brunette to lay across the bed from the head to the foot He pulled Dara over and placed her on her knees, kneeling from the foot to the head of the bed. Brent waited beyond the body of the brunette, a smile of keen anticipation on his face. He winked at his sister and reached down to begin fondling at Nina's pussy.
"All right," Trent announced. "I think we're ready. You girls get to suck on each other's tits while we fuck you. Get on over Nina's beauties, Dara. Then your brother can get his cock at her and lay his body over both of you. I'll come up behind and dog fuck you."
He didn't wait long, As soon as he gave the directions he was against Dara's ass. His cock came between her thighs, rubbing upwards against her pussy. She laid her tits over those of the brunette, then eased back against the handyman. She drew her tits luxuriously across those of the maid, then got them over the woman's face while she buried her head into Nina's wonderful mass of breast.
"Mmmmm," she whispered, beginning to kiss each of the heaving globes. "Ooooo! Sooo nice and big and full!"
Her pussy tingled as Trent kept rubbing his cock over it. His fingers soon joined in. She could distinguish the thick head of his prick and the more slender touch of his finger as he stroked them in alternation about her clit. She throbbed eagerly as she felt Nina get a nipple in her mouth and begin sucking and licking her tits. The brunette caught them in her hands and pulled them deliciously.
"Suck them, Sis!" Brent whispered from above her. "Suck those tits until she goes crazy. The better you suck her, the better pussy I get."
Dara glanced up and saw his hard cock at the lips of Nina's cunt She shuddered in pleasure as she watched it slowly ease into the pussy, then pull back. He stroked the cock slowly back and forth into the gaping cunt. Nina trembled beneath her as the big prick continued its torment. Dara sucked the huge tits again, cuddling them from the side with her hands and rubbing her face deliriously over them. She kissed and tongued and sucked. She rubbed and caressed and thumbed them.
"Ooooo, yessss!" Nina gasped from the midst of her own dangling globes. "Ooooo, love my tits, baby! Suck them as beautifully as Brent is going to screw me."
Trent had her pussy tingling by now. His fingers had done their work gorgeously. She was soaked down there. Her pussy was oiled and ready. She breathed a sigh of relief as she felt his monstrous cock begin to force her small passage open. Dara panted with delight as she felt him go all the way up inside her and began slowly pumping his cock along her trembling cunt.
"Oooooeeee!" she gasped. "Oooooeee!"
She glanced in front of her again and watched Brent's cock working into Nina's pussy for another minute. Now the brunette's cunt was grabbing at the luscious piece of meat. Dara watched the pussy lips hold tightly about the thick shaft as Brent fucked away. She was certain that her pussy was clutching just as happily at Trent's driving prick.
"Like this?" Trent asked, his face at her ear. "You like fucking in a stack?"
"Love it!" Dara panted. "Ohhhh, I love it! I can feel you in me. I can see Brent's cock going into Nina. I can feel Nina's tits getting bigger and firmer. Mmmmm! It's great!"
Trent seemed to take encouragement from her words. He started balling her more rapidly. His cock sent all kinds of fire running through her pussy. He got his finger on top of his cock and pressed it along the shaft until he was able to rub her clit into new ecstasy while his cock worked on the deeper nerves inside her cunt. Dara panted and trembled under the exquisite pleasure that ran over her body. Her tits had the most beautiful glow to them, thanks to the work Nina was doing. She felt as though she were floating in air. Her body seemed light and fluffy. She had no weight, no substance. She was nothing but nerves, nerves which had come alive with the blinding passion that whipped through them.
"Oooooeeee!" she cried before plunging her face back into Nina's bobbing tits. "Oooooeee! Great! Ooooooeeee!"
She could hear her brother beginning to pant with the approach of his orgasm. She writhed in agonized pleasure as Trent's teeth suddenly bit into her shoulder. She twisted her face around and caught the lobe of his ear in her teeth. She bit back, her hands continuing to ply away at Nina's rolling tits.
"Ohhhh! Wow!" Brent exclaimed. The teenager realized that it wasn't Trent's ear she had. It was Brent's. She didn't know exactly who was where, they all four began to pulse and pound to the rising excitement of the fuck. She knew that Trent's cock was doing all those wonderful things to her pussy. It had to be Trent's because he hadn't taken it out for anyone else to get in her cunt. Beyond that, she didn't care. All she was aware of was the delirious thrills that ran crazily through her body.
"Aaaiiii!" she screamed as her climax built inside her. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! Aaaiiii!"
They all erupted in a frenzy. Four bodies trembled in frantic demand. Four sets of hands groped eagerly about the mass of electric flesh. Two cocks roared out their charges. Two cunts took the cum in wild glee. They gasped and panted, shaking and moaning, as they erupted in a prolonged and beautiful moment of orgiastic fulfillment.
"Mmmmm!" the redhead murmured as she caressed her sister's tits. "They're getting even larger, even more luscious."
"I know," the blonde answered, blushing slightly. "They'll be as big as Nina's before I know it."
"Well, let's hope not quite that big," Anna laughed. "Nina has a little too much tit, if you know what I mean."
Dara didn't know what she meant. The teenager knew what Nina meant when the maid complained about her size. She didn't know what Anna meant, however. The blonde nodded as though she understood her sister's meaning, She nodded while she reached her hand out and stroked about the redhead's soft pussy.
"I had to buy some new bras," Dara admitted. "My old ones were getting too tight."
Anna rolled onto her back and laughed. She rolled back over and sat beside her younger sister. Her golden body glowed as she looked down at the soft, little blonde. She cupped Dara's tits adoringly, teasing the nipples with her fingers. She kissed each nipple, letting her tongue dart out instinctively at the sweet buttons.
"Baby," Anna said softly, "as much action as these tits have seen lately, no wonder they've added a size."
"I guess so," the blonde admitted. "It's worth it, though. Ohhhh, I love fucking, It's more fun than I ever dreamed."
"And you sure dreamed about it an awful lot," the older girl teased. "I swear, I never knew a girl who had such an itchy cunt as you."
They were lounging on Anna's bed. The soft scent of the college girl's perfumes hung in the air. Anna had taken some of her allowance and bought a set of satin sheets for her bed. Dara had accompanied her, sharing a small portion of the cost. Now they were preparing to initiate the sensuous fabric. The teenager had felt honored that her sister had selected her for the first roll on them. After all, Anna could have invited Brent to come across the hall. She could have waited for the house to be empty and had Trent come up.
Anna buried her face in the girl's excited breasts and began to finger into Dara's soft cunt. Her finger slipped inside and rubbed at the girl's clit until the blonde almost lost her breath. Dara grabbed her sister's pussy roughly, shaking the rich growth of deep auburn hair, then running her finger into the moist opening.
"Ooooo, it is so soft and sweet in there," she whispered. "I can't understand why Barnett is so concerned about your soul. Hell, pussy is better any day."
"Who told you about Barnett?" the redhead stammered. "What do you know about him?"
"Just that he's a Jesus freak," Dara replied. "Brent says that he's trying to save you."
"He's a nice boy," Dara snapped. "Don't you ever say anything against him! He's the nicest person I've ever met."
Barnett Coverdale, Anna informed her, was the most popular boy at the university. He was intelligent, considerate, sensitive. Dara expected her sister to say that he was president of the student body or something like that. She didn't. She said that he was captain of the football team.
"You in love with him?" the blonde asked.
"Hell no!" Anna answered quickly. "No way! I mean, he's a nice guy and all that but I'm not about to give up my way of life for some religious nut."
The boy was something of a challenge to the redhead. Anna was determined to get his cock. Barnett would pet with her. He would get his hands inside her bra. They played with each other's cock and pussy. He wouldn't stick it to her, though. He had some hangup about going all the way to a fuck.
"He doesn't know what he's missing," the redhead sighed. "If he would ever screw a girl once, I think he'd be hooked, completely sold on fucking."
She sighed heavily and turned her attention to her sister's pussy. She had her finger plunging back and forth at a good tempo when the door to her room suddenly opened. Dara saw the shocked expression on Anna's face. Dara's back was to the door. As she turned she was wondering why no one ever locked their doors in this house. Hell, she'd caught Anna and Brent balling away that night with the door unlocked for anyone to walk in on them.
"Mom!" Dara gasped. Her mother was standing in the doorway. Mrs. McKinley was staring at her daughters. She had apparently just returned from a party or something. Anyway, she still had on a pair of delicate satin slacks and blouse. Her eyes went from one naked body to the other. Then she spotted the new sheets and walked over to feel them.
Eve McKinley did not look like she had three almost grown children. At forty, she looked barely thirty. She looked like a thirty-year-old model. She still had a smaller waist than most girls of seventeen. No, it wasn't a model she looked like. Eve could have passed herself off as the professional mistress to some millionaire. She looked that good. She looked that desirable. Right now, she looked angry. She stared at her daughters, then placed her hands on her hips and waited for one of them to speak.
"Hi, Mom!" Dara greeted her. "You're back early."
"I can see that you weren't expecting me back so soon," she commented. "That's abundantly clear."
"Now that you are back," Anna suggested in a lazy voice, "want to join us?"
Dara felt her body tense at her sister's question. She wanted to tell her to shut up. Hell, they were already in enough trouble. Her Mom, however didn't seem to be offended by the invitation. Instead, Eve McKinley began to smile. The smile turned to a broad grin, then to soft laughter. Anna was laughing with her to Dara's confusion. Eve sat down on the side of the bed, her arms enveloping her two daughters. Her body shook with mirth as she hugged the naked girls.
"Just who gave you permission to bring the baby into our games?" she asked her older daughter.
"Who's a baby?" Dara snapped angrily. "You sure better not be talking about me!" Her eyes flashed as she sat up. More of this business of her being too young! She'd had more than enough of that. She had thought all that was over. Her young tits rose and fell with rapid breaths as she glared at her mother.
The object of her wrath laughed even harder. Tears of amusement glittered in the woman's eyes as she looked at her pouting young daughter. She pulled Dara to her and hugged the firm, youthful body into her soft breasts.
"Baby sister has been growing up," Anna laughed, taking up for the blond. "You'd be surprised just how much she has grown up."
"But she's only fourteen!" Eve protested.
"Fifteen! " Dara corrected her. "Mom! I'm fifteen! You know I had a birthday back in May!"
"She's a feisty little broad," Anna giggled. "You suggest she's not old enough and she's ready to fight about it."
"I see," Eve agreed. "I see that she's awfully sensitive about her age." The lovely woman smiled softly at the blonde. Her hands caressed the girl's luscious thighs, sending sparks of pleasure up towards Dara's pussy.
"I'm not sensitive about it!" the teenager complained. "Everyone else is. I never mention it. All of you keep talking about how young I am. Hell! I'm old enough to have an orgasm! I'm old enough to give a boy the thrill of his life! I've got big healthy tits! I've got a soft, sweet pussy! I know how to wrap my legs around a guy and ride the shit out of him while he fucks me!"
"Hey!" Eve protested, holding up her hands in resignation. "All right! All right! You've made your point!" Then she collapsed into deep laughter. She tried to speak once, but had to give up the effort as she kept laughing. Finally she managed to recover her voice. She sat back up and began to massage Dara's thighs once again. Her eyes glowed with warm affection as she looked at the beautiful blonde teenager.
"I'm sorry," Dara apologized. "I didn't mean to lose my temper. I just get disgusted about everybody telling me how young I am. I'm old enough to have grown-up desires."
"So you think you should have grown-up pleasures along with them," Eve answered for her. "That makes sense. I felt the