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Delighted In His Daughter Chapter 4
Pam slipped out of her second-hour class and headed for the front door of the
high school.
She saw Betsy Meeker and Linda Walker standing in the corridor talking to one of
the star football players. He was towering above the girls, and grinning at
something one of them had just said.
Pam's heart literally sang with relief that she felt no biting jealousy today
toward the two whoring young bitches. Why should she feel envy toward them, she
thought, when she had Bo Pauley waiting for her?
And today was the day!
She was deliberately leaving school early in order to meet Bo, and she had
made him promise that nobody would be at home but him. After all, she didn't
want that pesky little sister of his around for her initiation into the art
of fucking!
Pam found herself too impatient to wait for the city bus, so she walked the
block necessary to catch a taxi. She told the driver to let her off at a corner
well away from where her house and the old Howard house sat side by side.
Pam knew that above all she didn't want her mom to see her sneaking in the back
door of the Pauley's!
She paid the taxi driver and skipped down the back alley with her school books
clutched close against her already swelling young breasts, and by the time she
reached the back door of Bo's house her heart was beating as rapidly as a
snare drum.
She tapped on the door, and in seconds Bo opened it.
He was dressed in a pair of oil-stained coveralls, and he had a service station
cap pushed high back over his thick, rather tangled hair.
He grinned at her as she darted inside so that he could lock the door
behind her.
"Boy, you sure made it in record time," he breathed. "I just got here myself."
"Did your father want to know why you wanted off from work at the station?" Pam
asked breathlessly.
Bo shrugged. "Hell, who asked him? I take off whenever I feel like getting a
little pussy."
He grinned again at the shock value of the crude word, then turned to Pam and
put both of his strong hands on her hips. "Man, I've been thinking about fucking
you ever since last night. I think I was even thinking about it while I was
balling my sis. Honey, you don't know how you turned me on, playing with my
balls. I've never had a girl do such wild stuff to me, so you don't have to say
you like my body."
Pam blushed, remembering how easy it had been in the half darkness of the old
pick-up to play with Bo's nuts and do those lascivious things to him with her
tongue. But now, in broad open daylight, she felt much more modest.
"You wanta have a beer first?" Bo drawled, reaching one of his hands down lower
on the curve of her buttocks and patting her.
"No, thanks,"
He smiled. "Don't touch the stuff, eh? You might try it some time. Nothing is
more fun than getting a few beers in you and then getting down to some old-
fashioned screwing. Mind if I have one?"
"N-no."
She trailed him to the kitchen and watched him pop open a can of beer and take a
swig. Then he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth and motioned with the
can for her to follow him.
This time they didn't go to the spare room where the lumpy mattress was.
Instead, they went upstairs to his own room.
In the couple of days which had gone by since she last saw his room, Bo had done
some interesting things to it. He had pin-ups of naked females all over the
walls. Most of them were from respectable magazines like Playboy, but a few of
them were much more explicit. The good ones he had right over his bed, color
photographs of women with their legs boldly spread apart so that their open
cunts looked wet and inviting.
"What does your father say about having pictures like that all over your walls?"
Pam asked uncertainly.
Bo smiled and took another swig of the beer. "Hell, paw don't care. He comes in
and looks 'em over all the time to see if I've got any new ones."
Pam couldn't imagine her own father being interested in looking at filthy
pictures, despite the way he had stared at Mae Pauley.
"Your father likes--uh,"
"Sex? What do you think, Pam. He's still a young guy."
The statement made her wonder just what Bo's father did for sexual fulfillment,
but she didn't dare ask.
"Hey, horse out of your clothes," Bo breathed, putting down his can of beer and
unsnapping the top buttons of his coveralls. "I can't really be gone from the
station forever, but damned sure long enough for us to have our fun."
Pam felt herself trembling all over as she slowly crawled out of her things. A
flutter of fear went through her as the moment of truth approached, and once or
twice she thought of simply calling the whole thing off!
"Hurry up," Bo said casually.
He was down to his shorts now, and Pam could see the big, slightly curled lump
bunched at his crotch. It looked even larger than she had remembered, and it
wasn't even hard.
Bo was built like a younger version of his dad, with wide, powerful shoulders
and muscled arms. He had very little hair on his chest, and his flat male
nipples were an amber color. He did have a line of hair starting just below his
navel and turning darker and thicker at the top of his shorts, and his legs were
bristly with short, black hairs.
He stood by the bed, taking longer and deeper swigs of the beer as he waited for
her to get her final undergarments off.
And when she raked her panties over her ankles, he looked over and
grinned at her.
"Wow, you've got a cute body, Pam. I'll bet those high school punks have their
damned tongues angling out of their mouths when you walk by."
She felt the tips of her budding breasts begin to firm at his words, and a
spicy, tickling feeling crept slowly but surely into the core of her
virginal pussy.
"You will be, uh, careful with me, Bo?" she asked meekly.
His grin grew even slacker, and his handsome, lecherous young face seemed to
flush a bit.
"Hey, honey, you know I wouldn't hurt you. I'm gonna teach you how to fuck--not
rape you."
She felt another wild fullness making her tits press out into the bra cups as
she unhooked the snap at her back.
The bra jerked forward a bit as the pressure was released, and Bo helped her
pull the garment free.
He whistled low under his breath at the sight of her perky, still-growing young
boobs, and he touched the left nipple with just the tip of his index finger.
He moved the spongy little pap back and forth, thrilling Pam and making the dark
nipple swell and extend out from the pink aureole.
"I'll bet you've never had those goodies sucked on," he whispered hungrily.
She didn't answer. She couldn't make her tongue work in her suddenly dry throat!
Without asking her if he could, Bo bent his face down to one of her tasty
little tits and sucked the peak of it into his mouth. His tongue wormed
warmly, wetly in circles as the cone of her quickly aroused breast throbbed
and pointed upward.
He moved to her other tit and sucked it, leaving both of her pubescent globes
gleaming with his lusty spit. And at the same time he slipped one of his hands
down between her legs and gently rubbed the mossy, pouting lips of her cunt.
"Oh, Bo," she purred softly.
He continued sucking and rubbing for a few seconds, then pulled his lubricious
mouth away from one quivering nipple.
"Lemme eat you awhile, Pam. It's better to get your pussy heated up for a big
prick like mine."
His words stunned her, but she couldn't have resisted if the roof had suddenly
fallen in!
"O-on the bed?" she asked breathily.
"Naw, you sit in the chair over there and hook your legs up over the sides. It's
better eating for both of us that way."
He gave her trim, naked buttocks a little spank with the palm of his hand as she
hurried over to the big chair in the corner. She got into the position he had
requested, and it forced her thighs wide open, pulling the folds of her moist
cunt almost an inch apart.
He came to her, his cock still sheathed in his jockey shorts, but larger now. He
knelt at the front of the chair and cupped his hands just under her butt.
"Scoot out a little more," he breathed huskily. "Stick your pussy out over the
edge of the chair."
Again she did as she was told, and even the separate hairs fringing her girlish
slit tingled with excitement.
"That's real nice," he whispered, staring directly into the soft gash of her
teenaged quim.
Then, as she watched him from above, he lowered his mouth to within a half-inch
of her snatch and slowly rolled his tongue out to lick just the surface.
The touch of his strong tongue against the meaty, soft lips of her pliant cunt
sent a million reverberating thrills through her loins!
"UUUMMMmmmmmm," she crooned.
He licked her a few more times, gently at first, and then with a more demanding
kind of pressure. He moved the sticky crease of her tender pussy wider open by
the force of his tongue until he was worming it halfway into her hole. On each
inward push, he licked to the left and right, making the inner lips of her
heating twat throb with pleasure!
She felt her whole cunt spreading like warm jello as the lustful tongue demanded
more and more of it. He thrust his face deeper between her thighs, and she
quivered as she felt his chin touch against the lower part of her sex.
The sudden, sharp joy of having her pussy sucked made her legs flop almost off
the arms of the chair. But he quickly brought both of his hands up and held her
in position, forcing her to stay spread open for him as he slowly and hungrily
ate her maidenly hole.
The pleasure became so quickly intense that she began to moan softly, and the
nipples of her recently sucked tits grew deliciously firm and pointing, almost
top-heavy for the coned base that had to support them.
Bo was taking his sweet time with her, not really thrusting his tongue too deep
or too fast. He seemed to want to give her all the long, drawn-out sweetness of
a good tonguing before he went on to anything else.
But when the tip of his tongue rubbed over the spot high up in her cunt that she
had learned to rub with her finger, she gave a little muffled squeal of joy.
He lifted his grinning lips from her pouting gash and glanced up at her.
"Like that?" he whispered hoarsely.
"Y-y-yes!"
"That's your clit, baby. It's like the head of my prick, and there's nothing
more fun than to have a guy suck it for you. You wanta cum real good before I
fuck you?"
She nodded, her brain blazing with passion and her eyes slitted greedily.
He ducked his carnal mouth 'back down between her legs and found her fanged
clitoris with his tongue. This time he did more than just tease it. He began
to gently roll it around between his lips, working his tongue roughly against
it from all sides. He got his face pushed deeper into the trench of her
thighs, so deep that the soft hairs covering her cunt made a little thin beard
against his chin.
"God!" she hissed, her voice ragged with rapture.
His hands held her lustfully against the chair, and his tongue curled like a wet
finger over and over around her tingling, throbbing clit.
"UUUNNNkk!" she gasped, "Ah! Ah-hah! AAAHHHhhhhh!!"
She was cumming--passionately and madly--and his lewd mouth was sucking the
hotness right out of her thighs!
As she felt the first tremulous spasms hammering up from her womb, he did
something to her that tripled her joy. He brought one of his hands down off her
leg and touched his rigid index finger gently up into the tiny, brown bud of
her asshole.
As if she had been prodded by an electric rod. Pam jerked violently and achieved
the deepest orgasm of her young life!
Her pussy seemed to explode against his worming tongue, and a hot trickle of her
wanton juices dribbled quickly down over his chin.
He held his finger in place against her fluttering anus and continued to almost
casually suck and lap her trembling cunt. To get every drop of her sluttish
liquid, he turned his head to one side and slid his whole tongue deep into her
shimmering slit, making her spasm yet again!
He kept his tongue burrowed to the root in the succulent warmth of her sleekly
cushioned quim until her orgasm had run its delicious course, and then he slowly
pulled away.
She was much too weak to move or speak. It was as if a warm blanket had been
thrown over her whole body, and she was drifting in the air.
She still had her legs hooked whorishly over the arms of the chair when he stood
up, but through her pleasure-glazed eyes she could see how the front of his
shorts were tented out with the abnormally stiffened erection of his prick.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then smelled his hand as
he grinned.
"That was really good stuff," he breathed. "And now I'm gonna fuck you, honey.
You don't know what good cummin' is until you've been forced to juice off by a
hard peter."
He pulled her up by her arms, and she came to a standing position like a rag
doll!
He helped her over to the bed and made her lie down lengthways. Then he ripped
off his shorts and stood looking down at her as he slowly stroked his sturdy
cock with one hand.
His hard-on was one of the best he'd ever had, over six stiff inches of horny
meat throbbing to get into her soft gap!
He crawled on the bed with her, positioning himself above her supple young body
on his hands and knees. His lustfully aroused cock rode out from between his
legs like a lead pipe.
"C'mon, Pam," he husked, softly, "see if you can get your legs up around
my waist!"
Weak as she was, she managed to lift both of her trembling feet and hook them
brazenly around the strong young body hovering above her. And almost before she
was finished, she felt the blunt head of his stimulated tool nudging eagerly
between the sappy folds of her lubricated cunt.
Her pussy sucked in the glans of his stout prick with no trouble, but when he
began to inch the powerfully gorged column deeper into her humid hole, she felt
the quick, sharp pain of being fucked for the first time.
"N-no," she gasped, meekly. "Please, Bo, it hurts!"
"Not for long, doll! Take more of me!"
"No! NO!!"
But the horny stud trying to screw her untouched slit was beyond taking anything
but YES for an answer!
He held her down by the shoulders as he forced his brutally extended cock
further and further into her tight, twitching pussy.
She could feel the precious agony of having a cockhead force the mossy walls of
her hot cunt apart, and as if by instinct she made her vaginal muscles constrict
to stop him. But the very constriction made her whole vagina pulse with
pleasure! The grainy, lickerish channel of her sex seemed to both reject and
suck in his lecherous rod!
"Take it, baby!" he hissed softly. "Yeah, take my big pack right to my
fuckin' balls!"
Despite her furry moans of protest, he thrust his naked buttocks once or twice
and drove his hellish young prod up to the hairs in her gulping twat.
He stopped only when his balls were pressed snugly against the very rim of
her stretched pussy, and his thick pubic hairs were mingled with her softer
cunt fuzz.
To Pam's happy amazement, the pain had been transformed into the most delicious
kind of joy.
Her whole cunt vibrated with the pleasure of having such a brawny cock pushed
almost against her womb!
"Bo," she purred kittenishly, the corners of her mouth turning up in a little
pink valentine of happiness. "Oh, Boooooo!"
"Let's fuck, you cute little bitch," he whispered down at her, his flushed face
framed by his thick, tangled hair. "I've been wanting to get my prick into your
beautiful little cunt since the first minute I saw you!"
Her pussy contracted greedily as he whispered the lewd invitation, and the lips
of her gorged slit closed like warm pincers around the strong base of his
bestial young prick.
Without another word, he began to gently pump his buttocks up and down. Her
pussy was so tight that his large cock barely moved in its sheathed pleasure,
but bit by bit her sappy hole relaxed enough so that he was soon massaging her
cunt with oily thrusts of his whole rod.
Pam closed her eyes and let her mouth fall slackly open. The drumming, erotic
rapture of feeling Bo's oversized cock pound in and out of her slavering snatch
brought her to the brim of another delectable orgasm. She held off as long as
she could, but when the winnowing, prickling spasms of completed lust overtook
her, she didn't resist!
"F-f-fuck me!" she whispered, her voice deep and hot. "Oh, God, please
fuck me!!"
His animal young body rose and fell above her with the monotonous regularity of
a robot, and with each stroke he was forcing her pussy to suck the whole length
of his strongly stiffened meat.
With an upthrusting of her own buttocks, Pam spasmed hard against his
promiscuous prick, flooding the battering head with a warm balm of juices.
He didn't pause even when her cunt throbbed and bloated out, spilling salty
fluids down over his balls. He simply kept fucking her as if nothing at all
had happened.
Then it happened again.
Her frisky, inexperienced young pussy absorbed his hard-on right to her smoking
womb, and she climaxed all over again!
Pam soon lost count of the times he had made her cum.
All she could feel now was the numbing, spreading joy of his big cock sluicing
in and out of her pouting twat, and the nice way his large balls slapped against
her buttocks with wet, obscene noises.
Her final orgasm was the one which triggered his own lusty balls to shoot. Her
vaginal muscles contracted like a hot vice around the hard pole of flesh, and
literally squeezed his sperm up from his testicles!
"S-s-shit!" he growled, opening his mouth and letting his tongue wag wetly out
to one side as his balls tensed, then exploded. "Shit, it feels GOOD!"
His horny tool stiffened like stone in her hot pussy, and then she felt a
torrent of spunk shoot like rockets high up into her womb.
She thought he would never stop cumming, and with each violent lunge of his
draining prick the pleasured depths of her well fucked cunt responded by
tightening even harder around his spurting cock.
When he was finally finished, and his grossly swollen young peter was pulled
with a slurping sound from between the pink, wet, pooching lips of her pussy,
Pam had never felt so satisfied in her life.
Even as the boy lay on his back, his penis jerking wetly over into a relaxed
condition against his leg, she was curling up against him again, her lips warm
against his ear.
"Fuck me again, Bo," she pleaded softly.
He lay there, listening to her beg to be screwed again while his peter got
softer and softer.
Finally, he pulled her flushed buttocks against his body with both hands and
grinned into her hopeful face.
"I know somebody who'd love to fuck you, Pam, somebody who can go as many times
as your damned little cunt can take it."
"W-who?" she breathed, hotly.
She had never seen such a wicked twinkle in a boy's eyes before as Bo placed his
lips against her small pink ear and whispered the forbidden word.
"My pa!"
To be continued...
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