Chapter 4

Shari couldn't believe how much her father wanted to fuck her. After giving in to it, he couldn't restrain himself from trying to eat her alive. He might be twenty years older than she was, but he was even more horny than her younger brother had been.

He fucked her three more times that first night. He even tried to talk her into letting him fuck her in the ass. While she was lying on her stomach and he was caressing her, he kissed his way down her long silky back to her ass.

His lips crawled sensually over the high pale moon of her asscheeks, making Shari quiver with hot excitement. He pulled them apart and slithered his tongue up and down in the crack between. Weird shivers shook Shari.

"Ooooohhhh!" she sighed, squirming excitedly from the crazy sensations.

It was so strange. She had never felt anything like it.

Then she felt the tip of his finger nudging her asshole. She quickly wriggled away from him and sat up in bed, facing him. His huge cock was again tall and throbbing, and she couldn't help glancing down at it.

"Oh, baby, let me put it in your ass," he whispered gently. "You'll love it, I know you'll love it."

"Let you put that gigantic thing in my ass?" Shari gasped, unable to believe her ears.

Just the thought of it made her whimper with fear, her asshole clenching nervously.

"Daddy, your cock is enormous. Even if it were small, I don't think I..."

He smiled. "Forget it. Forget I even brought it up."

He pushed her gently down again on her stomach. The next thing she felt was him spreading her thighs and settling between them. Then his massive cock slipped between her pussy cunt-lips from behind and fucked into her.

"Unhhhhh!" she gasped.

Her young pussy was so tender from all the reaming it had received, and his cock so big, and she felt totally crammed full of his stiff, hot cock-meat. She winced and gasped each time it slid out to the edge of her aching cunt-lips, then surged back into her again. Her body twisted under him.

He leaned forward over her naked back, kissing her shoulders and the back of her neck feverishly. His hands slipped under her body, grasping her tits and pinching her nipples. Shari swooned from sexual excitement.

Quickly his strokes became more rapid and vigorous. Shari wiggled her ass back at his plunging cock, whimpering each time his cock fucked deep into her cunt. Her body crawled with fire, shuddering with spasms that preceded the orgasmic explosion she knew was coming.

Briefly she found herself wondering if he was right, if she really would like the feel of it fucking in and out of her ass. He was behind her, and all he would have to do was pull his cock out of her cunt and raise it a little bit, then push it slowly into her asshole.

The mere thought of it made her body ripple with crazy sexual fires. She could almost feel his huge cock embedded deep in her asshole, making her scream with unbearable pleasures. It would be just like this, with him leaning forward over her back, squeezing her tits, ramming his enormous spike of cock-flesh deep into her shuddering body.

"Awwwoonnggg! Ohnnggg God, Daddy, yes, I'm going to cum so hard!" she whimpered, gyrating her ass back up at his stabbing prick, which he drilled into her cunt with more and more force.

"Yes, baby, yes!" he panted deliriously. "Christ, I love to fuck you!"

"Ungh! Ungh! Awwoonnggg! Oh fuck me, Daddy, fuck me, I'm gonna cum! Do it hard, hard! Unghhhh!"

His rock-hard prick hammered into her pussy so fiercely that it nearly lifted her squirming body up off the bed. Shari cried out and moaned with wanton bliss. She was skewered on his hard meat, feeling the bulbous head of it deep inside her body.

And suddenly, crashing waves of hot, violent climax broke over her thrashing flesh. She gulped for air and buried her face in the sheet. Burning spasms of pleasure shook her quivering body. Uncontrollable screams of ecstasy escaped from her constricted throat.

"Unngghiieeee! Yes, God, yes, I'm cumming! Oh yes, fuck meeeeeee!" she cried out, feeling his huge cock shooting jism deep inside her pussy.

He groaned and slumped over on top of her back, jabbing his squirting prick even deeper into her body. They were locked together in one long, paralyzing spasm, then left panting and exhausted, still tingling with incredible pleasure of a fierce orgasm.

By the time he finally left her bed in the morning, Shari felt like she had been fucked out. She had to stay home from work just to recover from the experience. In fact, it was four or five days before she was finally feeling like herself again, and before her pussy quit feeling sore.

Brad and Johnny and her father had all fucked her so much that she began to wonder if she were a nympho or something.

One evening after work she was waiting for the bus in the rain when Dusty drove up and offered her a ride. Nearly drenched to the bone, she didn't even think about what had happened between them before accepting. She just wanted to be warm and dry.

"Look, you're soaked," Dusty said. "I'll take you to my place. You can have a bath and I'll make dinner."

"No, you can take me home," Shari said, pulling wet strands of hair out of her face.

"I insist," Dusty said.

There was a warm stirring inside of Shari. Bathing and having dinner made for her really sounded a lot better than going home, fighting to get a chance at the bathroom, and bickering with her mother. Whatever Dusty had in mind, Shari knew she could control it. Nothing would happen that she didn't want to happen.

"Okay," she said.

They went to Dusty's apartment. Shari stood shivering by the heater while Dusty got her a bath towel and a bathrobe. Then her friend went into the kitchen to make drinks while Shari started the bath water running.

The warm water was so inviting that she completely forgot Dusty was bringing her a drink. She got right into the bath. She was lying on her back, her wet body glistening with beads of water, when Dusty entered the bathroom.

Dusty was carrying a glass full of ice and vodka. She stopped, looking down at Shari's wet naked body. Her eyes lingered on Shari's perfectly-shaped tits, then swept down the rest of Shari's beautiful body, stopping again at her crotch. Shari began to blush.

"I--I'm sorry," Dusty said quickly. "I didn't mean to stare. Here's your drink."

She sat the cocktail on the edge of the bathtub and immediately left the bathroom. Shari realized that her own pulse was hammering like crazy. It had been an uncomfortable moment, but it had passed without anything happening.

She took a sip of her drink, thinking that at least they had got past that issue. Now they could relax. But barely a minute had passed before Dusty returned.

She smiled nervously, sitting down on the toilet seat. She too had a drink, and she sipped it eagerly. She tried not to look at Shari's naked body, but she couldn't keep her eyes from straying to Shari's full young tits and moist pink nipples.

"I thought maybe you'd like me to wash your back," Dusty said awkwardly.

Shari could feel her body begin to throb deep inside, as if in response to the obvious desire Dusty felt for her. It was hard to ignore. She felt warm and sensual in the bath, and the way Dusty looked at her made her simmer with erotic excitement.

She smiled murkily at Dusty. Somehow she knew her smile said more than she wanted it to say.

"Mmmmmmm, that sounds nice," she murmured.

Slowly she sat up, watching Dusty's eyes as the girl devoured Shari's wet naked body with them. Shari got a charge out of being wanted so much. She stretched casually, and her full tits jiggled.

Dusty's eyes briefly closed, then opened again. She bit her full lower lip.

Shari turned her wet back to Dusty. She reached behind her neck with both hands and scooped up her hair, holding it out of the way.

"Okay," she said. "I'm ready."

Dusty got on her knees beside the tub. She took the soap and spread an even lather all over Shari's smooth back. Then she put the soap down and began to massage Shari's skin, using the slippery lather as a lubricant.

Shari had never felt such a slow, sensual manipulation of her body before. Dusty's skillful caresses soon had her moaning softly with pleasure. She undulated her back, feeling the girl's fingers doing magical things to her taut flesh.

"God, that feels good!" she murmured, shutting her eyes, giving in to the wonderful sensations.

"You have such a beautiful back," Dusty whispered. "Such a beautiful body, Shari."

Now Dusty began gathering warm bath water in her cupped hands and pouring it down Shari's back. The warm streams of water felt wonderful. Then Dusty's hands were on her skin again, rubbing, massaging.

Then Dusty was kissing her back. Shari didn't want her to stop. Dusty's kiss began between her shoulder blades and worked up to the nape of her neck. A sharp shiver of excitement gripped Shari.

"Ohhhhnnnnnn!" she moaned, feeling a gush of fuck-juice in her cunt.

Feeling Shari's body become relaxed and pliant, Dusty slipped her hands under Shari's arms and covered Shari's perfectly round tits with them. She squeezed the firm mounds, and Shari felt her nipples grow rubbery and hard against the palms of Dusty's hands.

"Shari! Shari, you're so beautiful!" Dusty whispered.

Her tongue slipped into Shari's left ear. Shari squirmed, panting and mewling softly. She wanted to collapse in Dusty's arms and let the girl do everything to her.

But she fought it. She sat straight up in the bath. She reached up and tried to pull Dusty's hands off her tits. But Dusty was strong.

"Don't you want me to touch you?" she whispered into Shari's ear.

"Oh yes, but I shouldn't," Shari whimpered. "I'm not that way!"

Now Dusty was kissing her neck, turning her body slightly so that she could get her mouth on Shari's throbbing tits. She cooed softly and murmured reassuringly to Shari.

"Nobody's that way, or any way," she murmured. "Don't you want to cum? Don't you want to have a hot, wonderful, aching cum?"

The mere words made Shari shudder with eager anticipation.

She turned so that they were face to face again. Dusty gently squeezed Shari's tits.

Shari bit her lower lip too. She had never felt this way. And she found herself remembering, as if she had forgotten, how gorgeous Dusty was too.

Before she could really stop her, Shari watched Dusty lowering her head. Shari's tits were so firm that they didn't need lifting. Dusty cradled each one in her palm.

Shari gasped as the girl's extended tongue touched one of her sensitive nipples. As she watched, Dusty opened her mouth and sucked the tender bud between her lips.

"Ahhhh!" Shari gasped.