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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...
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