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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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