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Delighted In His Daughter Chapter 3a Pam invited the Pauleys over by telephone,
and precisely at six o'clock the whole family came trooping over. Hank Pauley
had on a cleanly laundered jumpsuit with his first name stitched over the
pocket. Bo was wearing tight, neatly ironed wheat-jeans and a sports shirt, and
Mae was dressed in shorts and a halter. It was difficult for Pam to realize that
Mae Pauley was only thirteen, despite her pretty babyface. She looked more
mature than that, with her pointing young breasts and the slightly flared thrust
of her hips. And Pam found herself trying to find things wrong with the younger
girl, even trying to convince herself that her blonde hair and greenish-blue
eyes did nothing to make her at all pretty. But Pam's father seemed to deny
there could possibly be a single flaw in such a lovely young creature. He
couldn't take his eyes off the girl when he thought nobody was looking! They
made the ice cream in the back yard, and Pam's dad had set up tables and a
couple of picnic umbrellas. At one point early in the evening while Mae was
helping her mom with the plates and spoons, and her dad and Hank Pauley were
talking around the cream freezer, Bo managed to get Pam to himself over by the
carefully tended clump of rose bushes. "Hey, I thought you were gonna come over
this afternoon," the boy whispered, a slack smile pulling up the corners of his
mouth. "I--I thought I shouldn't," Pam whispered back. Bo winked at her,
glancing briefly over his shoulder to make sure nobody was in earshot of them.
"C'mon, Pam, don't tell me you didn't like what we did yesterday. You did, eh?"
Pam blushed, the answer twinkling treacherously in her eyes! Bo's grin widened.
"Yeah, I knew you liked it. But there's a helluva lot more to having fun than
what you did. I wanta teach you some wild fucking positions." The words were
whispered almost casually, but they made Pam's ears burn! She found her voice,
but it came out in a ragged, breathy whisper. "Does-does Mae let you do that to
her?" Even at his youthful age, Bo knew a lot of male psychology. Without even a
pause, he grinned and said, "I've been fucking my little sis since she was
twelve." Pam felt her heart jump. "That's what you did yesterday when you pulled
the shade down." He winked. "You're right, baby. If Mae doesn't get a taste of
my big peter every day or so, she can't sleep at night." Pam thought of her own
sleepless night and flushed again. She glanced over at the young girl helping
her mom, remembering how her legs had been sprawled apart on the lumpy old
mattress. And how the front of Bo's pants had bulged with excitement right
before he pulled down the shade. "Hey, I got a great idea," Bo whispered,
suddenly. "After all this bullshit ice cream stuff, why don't you and Mae and me
go for a ride in paw's pick-up. I'll fuck her, and you can watch. Maybe it'll
give you a good idea of how much fun it can be to ball with a guy." Pam felt a
sluttish surge go through her body at the suggestion. "I--I don't know if mom
and dad--" "Hell, leave that up to me. I'll bet I can softsoap your old lady
into anything!" Despite Pam's doubts, Bo proved his word later in the evening.
While Pam and Mae busied themselves cleaning up the dirty ice cream dishes, Bo
and Pam's mom got involved in some kind of deep conversation at one of the
tables. In the kitchen, Mae Pauley grinned at Pam as she stacked the dishes into
the washer. "I think your dad is real cute," Mae said impishly, her blue- green
eyes sparkling. "How old is he?" "Thirty-five, I think," Pam said, again hating
herself for the ripple of jealousy that seemed to center on anything concerning
her father and the wicked girl. "That's young," Mae breathed. "My paw is almost
forty, but you wouldn't know it. He's kept so young and strong from all that
hard work in the oil fields." There was a lull in the conversation until Mae
leaned her pursed young lips close to Pam's ear. "Bo told me what you and him
did together yesterday afternoon." Pam's cheeks burned! "Don't be ashamed of
it," Mae purred, softly, "I do that to Bo all the time. I've done it to, uh,
others, too." "You have?" Pam echoed numbly. Mae smiled, showing her perfect
teeth behind the girlish curl of her full, pretty lips. "I did it once to the
TV-repairman when we lived in Texas. But don't tell Bo!" "I--I won't." Pam's
fingers were trembling as she tried to arrange the last of the plates in the
washer. But her mind was racing with curiosity about such a young girl like Mae
having done something so blatantly lewd with a grown man! "Did you-did he--I mean--
" Mae interrupted Pam's fumbling questions with a low, soft giggle. "If you mean
did the TV guy like it, you can be sure he did. I think I scared him to death at
first. We were in the house alone because both Bo and paw were working. I just
asked the nice man if he would let me suck him off, and after he thought about
it and made me promise on a stack of bibles that I wouldn't tell anybody, he let
me." "H-how was it?" Mae grinned, little points of color coming into the curve
of her youthful cheeks. "Better than Bo. Bigger. Men always have bigger ones
than boys, and it takes them longer to get satisfied." Pam's throat was dry as
sand. "How long did it--uh, take the man you-'?" "Well, I didn't time it, or
anything," Mae laughed, softly, "but I must have sucked on him for twenty
minutes, maybe half an hour. It was just so big and long that I had trouble
getting it all in my mouth at once, so I sort of licked it a lot. He liked that,
too. Bo always wants me to just gobble him real fast, but a grown man wants you
to take your time. It's more fun that way, because when he finally does cum--"
The lurid, whispered conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Pam's mom
and Bo. Bo had a smug smile on his face, and Jane Harper's eyes were moist and
twinkling. "Pam, would you like to go riding with Bo and his sister?" Pam could
hardly believe her ears! After the three of them had crowded into Hank Pauley's
pick-up, Pam turned to Bo and demanded to know how on earth he had worked such a
miracle on her mom. Bo grinned. "Hell, all we talked about were her damn roses.
I worked one summer in a greenhouse, and I know a lot of shit about flowers. I
think she'd have given me the moon after she found out I liked roses. She wants
me to come over and help her mulch the stupid things." Pam smiled, delighted in
her teenaged way at seeing her mother so easily tricked. After all, adults were
always tricking them! "I don't know much about this goddamn town," Bo said
impatiently. "You know a good place to go?" "I--I guess we could go to the State
Park," Pam breathed. "Good and dark out there?" "It should be." Pam gave the
directions on how to get to the park. It was the favorite Saturday morning drive
for her and her dad. But she had never dreamed she'd be riding out there in a
rattling old pick-up to watch some boy fuck his own thirteen-year-old sister! Bo
was again the expert when it came to finding just the right spot to park. He
nudged the old car backwards up into a clump of dark bushes, then turned off the
motor and lights. There was just enough moon to let them see each other. Without
the smallest kind of formality, Bo told his sis to take off her panties while he
got the blanket from under the seat. "Come on," Bo husked, "I can't screw good
in this damned cab. Let's have some fun in the pick-up bed!" Numbly, Pam got out
of the car with them and climbed into the flat part of the truck, behind the
cab. Bo spread the blanket out, and his sister eagerly lay down with her shorts
and panties off. "Hell, might as well take off your blouse, honey," Bo breathed
hoarsely, helping his sis unbutton the thin garment she had worn under the
halter of her shorts. Pam sat crouched beside the eager young girl as Bo snapped
open the fly of his jeans and pulled out his already partially stiff cock. The
big column of meat rode out in the shadowy light like a club. As the lustfully
aroused penis throbbed, Bo glanced over at Pam with a wicked grin. "Sure you
don't want a little of this big prod first?" he whispered. "F-fuck her," Pam
heard herself mewl softly. With another slack grin, Bo used his hands to push
his sister's slender, trim young legs wider apart. And even in the bad light,
Pam could see the lightly haired slit between Mae's legs yawning open with a
glimmer of moist juice just at the center. Pam watched as Bo eased himself close
between the sprawl of his sister's thighs. Then, just before he nudged the
flared head of his prick into the relaxed folds of her teenaged cunt, Bo paused.
He sat back up for a second and unbuckled his belt. Then, with Pam's eyes
slitted with excitement, he husked his jeans down over his strong, lean buttocks
all the way to his knees. "Come around here, Pam," he breathed, urgently. "I
want you to play with my damn bails while I fuck her." It was almost as if the
boy had read her mind, Pam thought. Ever since she had sucked his libidinous
cock as it rode out stiffly from his open fly, she had wondered about his balls.
Wondered how they looked, how they would feel in her fingers, how they might
taste to her stroking tongue. All she knew for certain about those fascinating
male appendages were that they were the storehouse for the hot cream that was
always so eager and ready to shoot up a cunt or down a throat! She moved on
numbed and tingling legs around behind the bare, gleaming buttocks of the
lecherous young boy. His nuts were hanging down just beneath the dark crack of
his asshole--large, smooth globes of lightly haired flesh. "Touch 'em," he
whispered, raggedly. "Play with 'em! Heat me up, baby!" Pam reached out both of
her hands, taking one ball with each. They felt marvelously firm and soft at the
same time, and more than just warm to her touch! Instinctively, she began to
lightly massage the strongly made testicles with the tips of her fingers, moving
them this way and that as she felt the circle of her cunt growing hotter and
wider. "Nice," Bo husked, throatily, "just keep playing with those hot babies
while I ball the shit out of sis!" He was into his baby sister in only seconds,
his roguish young prick squishing into the tight but lubricated folds of her
pussy like a hard bar of iron. As his buttocks rose and fell, Pam kept to her
appointed task of teasing, his balls. She cupped them together with one hand,
then with the other. She played with only one for a while, using both her hands
to titillate it while the free ball joggled alone. She toyed and fondled and
manipulated those lusty bags in every way she could think of while Bo fucked his
young sister like a trojan! Pam could hear the throaty gasps of pleasure coming
from Mae as her brother's oversized and horny cock was driven up to the hairs in
her gulping cunt. It was more than obvious that she had been pleasured hundreds
of times like that, and equally obvious that she never got enough of it. As the
wild screwing continued, Pam's own lively and growing need to experience sex
crawled hotly through her blood. Her pussy pounded harshly between her legs,
growing wet and soft as each thrust of Bo's tool seemed to send a vicarious
thrill through her loins. She did want fucked like that. She did!! With a soft
moan of wanton greed, Pam stopped fingering the large, warm balls and lowered
her head to taste his nuts as she had already tasted his prick. Her tongue
darted out over the spongy globes, licking here and there, lapping now strongly
and now softly. And for the first time in her life Pam felt the whorish, totally
abandoned joy of satisfying her deepest and darkest needs. She stroked the lusty
balls with the flat of her tongue while they were gleaming in the moonlight with
her saliva, And then she did the wildest, most shameless thing of all. She began
to move her whisking tongue up over his buttocks! As if slightly mad with the
need to kiss Bo Pauley's ass all over, she smacked her wet lips against the firm
and thrusting curves of his buns. And then she moved her driving tongue deep
into the dark bud at the center of his buttocks, sucking the humid core of his
delighted anus! She was directly behind him now, with both of her small hands
placed low on the bottom curves of his naked buttocks, her face buried in the
crack, sniffing and tonguing him with salacious pleasure as his sperm boiled out
of his quivering balls and fed itself in splashing spurts into his sister's
sucking cunt! Pam was right there when he pulled his veined and swollen cock out
of the well-fucked thighs of Mae. And even as it glistened with the combined
spunk and juice of his nuts and his sister's pussy, Pam took it into her mouth
and sucked it dry. "Tomorrow," Bo husked at her, his strong fingers at the nape
of her neck as she slupped her tongue against his soft prick. Tomorrow, her
sluttish mind sang, tomorrow I want fucked, too!! To be continued...
End
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