Chapter 3

Symphony awoke the next morning feeling even hornier than before. Damn! Her cunt was hot, tingling with desire. Naked, she popped in a cassette and watched the screen, sitting on the edge of the bed with her middle finger buried between the soft folds of her snatch.

On the screen a young blonde woman, perhaps just a year older than Symphony, was sitting in a chair with her legs crossed. She was small-breasted, but her face was the center of her sexual powers. Her cheekbones were high and her wide mouth promised great caresses.

A man stepped into the picture. He stood in front of the woman, hands in his pockets, talking. Symphony couldn't hear his voice because she had the volume turned down, but she had already memorized every word of the film so that didn't bother her.

Soon three more men stepped into the picture, all standing and talking to the woman who remained seated. The men surrounded the blonde, all smiling and talking.

"Give it to her," Symphony whispered, rubbing her clit lightly with her finger. "Fuck her! Make her suck your cocks!" Her words were hoarse, soft, tainted with the frustration she felt in her body.

On the screen, one of the men reached out and grabbed the woman's tit. She batted his hand away and smiled, not taking his advance seriously. Then another man grabbed her tit and the blonde lost her smile. After that there was a flurry of action. The actress rose from her chair and tried to walk away, but the men grabbed her. They tore at her clothes as she was jerked around the room like a rag doll. She was pushed to her knees and one man held her hands behind her back. Then the other men got out of their clothes while the woman screamed.

"Fuck me! Make me suck your cocks," Symphony chanted, envisioning the actress to be herself.

An actor stepped in front of the actress, holding his hard cock in his hand. She closed her mouth, and he grabbed her by the hair, snapping her head back. Her mouth opened and immediately was filled with his meat. He fucked her face mercilessly, ramming his cock deep into her mouth. The actor was soon pushed away by his colleagues, and another actor was stabbing his hard cock between the blonde's tight lips.

After sucking several cocks, the blonde was picked up and carried to a table. She was splayed out on her back, head hanging down over the edge of the table while her legs were held out on the other end. A man got between her legs and started fucking his cock into her cunt fast while three men were positioned near her open mouth.

"Fuck me! Give me your come!" Symphony begged, now sliding two fingers in and out of her swat. "Shove your cocks in my mouth."

The man fucking the blonde pulled his dick from her, then jerked off. His jism shot out the end of his cock, hitting her in the stomach and matting the curly blonde hair at her snatch. As soon as he was finished, another actor took his place and began fucking like a madman.

As the woman sucked cock, her chin aimed up in the air, an actor uncorked his prick from her mouth and jerked off on her face and neck. As soon as he came, another actor took his place.

"Come on me! Shoot your jism all over me! On my face! In my mouth! On my pussy!" Symphony pulled on her nipples as she finger-fucked herself. Her clit was pouring out pussy juice and her hand was coated with the clear fluid.

As the men whacked on their meats, the blonde became increasingly covered with come. The gooey spunk was on her tits, in her hair, on her face, all over her pussy. Symphony, watching the last actor beat his prick until he came in the blonde's open mouth, fingered herself to a delirious orgasm. Her pussy juice trickled out of her snatch onto her fingers as she watched the blonde smile and lick the head of the actor's dick.

The knock on the door brought Symphony back to her senses.

"Yes," she said, shutting off the television. "What is it?"

"Get up!" Jack called through the door. "You're going to do my inventory today."

Symphony argued with him briefly, then consented to do the work. After all, he was her father.

Symphony said she needed extra time to get ready for work and Jack left without her. Alone in the house, Symphony made herself breakfast as she plotted the course of the day. Her ebony hair was put in a twist at the back of her head. She figured that it would be best if her long hair was out of the way while she worked. Besides, with her hair in such a fashion she looked older.

She checked her video equipment and made sure that everything was exactly as she wanted it. The batteries for the portable pack were new and a four-hour cassette was in the recorder. Closing the suitcase, Symphony wondered what she would be able to watch on her television that night.

Symphony got to the lumber yard at nine, and for the first hour and a half she was escorted around the fenced-in property by the foreman, a tall man in his later thirties named Curly.

"And over here," Curly said, pointing to a stack of lumber, "we have the two-by-fours and all our two-by-twos."

"I see," Symphony replied, pushing her glasses up on her nose a little more and jotting down a note on her clipboard. "Then every unit of lumber must be accounted for in the entire yard?"

"Yes, it certainly does." Curly looked at the teenager, noticing how her nipples pushed out her blouse even though she wore a bra. He liked the way her tits jiggled with each step she took and he liked the deep brown of her eyes. The boss' daughter. That fact was the only thing that kept him from trying to fuck her.

Symphony felt his gaze on her body and she looked the other way. She didn't want him to get nervous and stop. Feeling his eyes on her body--especially on her tits--made her cunt get moist and cling to her panties.

"Ohhhhh!" Symphony hissed, rolling her head. "It's such a beautiful, sunny day! I just love being outside when it's like this!"

When Symphony was sufficiently acquainted with the area, she started her inventory, carefully counting every unit of lumber and writing the figures down. She noticed how the men paid special attention to her and it didn't bother her at all that she was the topic of their conversations.

The Baker Lumber Company took a complete city block and Symphony found every spot where she could suck a cock or get fucked without anyone seeing her. When the men were eating their lunch during the noon break, she quickly went to her car and took the suitcase out of the truck. Near the back of the yard, shielded on three sides by high stacks of lumber, Symphony set up her camera. Stacks of lumber twenty feet high surrounded her, and two more stacks of lumber blocked the people driving by on the neighboring street from seeing anything. The only possible way she could get caught would be if someone would know where she was, and she didn't figure that that was very likely.

The camera was tucked in between two stacks of lumber. Symphony checked everything one last time--promising herself that this time would be the last time--then continued her inventory.

It was almost two o'clock before she and Curly found themselves together again. Symphony looked at him, noticing how his biceps stretched out the sleeves of his shirt. His shoulders were wide and his hips narrow--exactly the way she liked her men.

"How's it going?"

"Fine, but there's something I want to show you," Symphony said.

"Is anything wrong?"

"I'm not sure, but I think you'll want to take a look anyway," Symphony said, fighting down a smile.

They stepped between the piles of lumber and Curly looked around, not seeing anything out of the ordinary. Symphony moved over to the spot she had focused the camera on and turned to Curly.

"This is what I wanted to show you," she said, unbuttoning her blouse. She pulled it down off her shoulders, then hooked it on a board so that it wouldn't get dirty. Next she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. The bra slipped down her arms.

"Holy fuck!" Curly hissed, stepping closer. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. The boss' daughter was actually undressing in front of him!

"Do you like what you see?" Symphony asked teasingly, knowing by the bulge in Curly's pants that he was enjoying the show. "Would you like to see more?"

Curly nodded his head and Symphony pulled the bra all the way off. She faced Curly again, who was now within arms' reach of her. She looked like a sun goddess, her skin bronzed from the sun. Deep shadows ran down her body from those swollen tits.

"Now just stay back until I finish," Symphony continued. She reached behind her back to unzip her skirt and, in doing so, her tits pushed out a little more.

Curly didn't--or couldn't--resist them. He reached out and touched her nipples lightly.

"I said stop it! Not until I'm ready!" Symphony chided. She stepped out of her skirt and stood facing the foreman wearing just her shoes, hose, garter belt and panties. "Do you want me to take the panties off... or would you like to do that?"

Curly pushed Symphony back against a stack of lumber and wrapped his powerful arms around her waist and pulled her soft body in tight against his own. Her plump tits mashed against his stomach as he feasted on her lips, pushing his tongue into her mouth.

Symphony dropped the skirt and reached between their bodies to rub her palm against his cock. She felt it Jump at her touch and Curly pulled his hips back a little so her hands had more room. Symphony's hands were shaking as she pulled his belt loose and unsnapped his jeans. She found his zipper and tugged it down, then she filled her hand with his hot, snake-like cock.

"It's so big!" Symphony purred in Curly's ear. "I love it!"

Curly's hungry lips feasted on the smooth skin of her neck. Slowly he sank to his knees, taking each of Symphony's nipples into his mouth one at a time. His lips traveled down past her tits, to her stomach. His tongue dug into her navel, and Symphony tilted her head back, closing her eyes as the sensations streaked through her body.

Symphony, knowing what was coming next, put her feet together. She felt Curly's callused fingers hook into her panties, then pull them slowly down her thighs. She stepped out of them, then spread her legs wide again, leaning back against the lumber for support.

"Are you going to eat my pussy?" Symphony asked, looking down at Curly.

"You know I am. I'm going to stick my tongue into your pussy and eat you out until you can't stand any more. I'm going to lick your cunt better than anyone ever has."

Curly parted her pussy lips and found Symphony's red clit. Curly stuck his tongue out and lightly touched it to the glistening nubbin. Symphony gasped. Though he had hardly touched her, his tongue was like an electric poker that jarred her whole body.

"Your cunt tastes sweet," Curly whispered, then buried his tongue deep into her cunt. He ate her pussy hungrily, pulling his tongue full-length up and down her crease, stabbing into her so that his tongue parted her cunt and his nose was rubbing against her clit. And all the while he tongued Symphony's pussy, she swirled his hair in her hands and twisted her hips in a rotating motion.

"Eat me! Eat me!" Symphony hissed, pushing her cunt at Curly's invading tongue.

Curly squeezed her ass cheeks as he licked up her juices. Then, wanting to do something he had never done before, he probed her bunghole with his middle finger. He felt Symphony's body tighten up once again, but she said nothing in protest. Gently at first, then with more pressure he pushed at her puckered hole. Suddenly the tip of his finger pushed into her ass. Curly twisted it around and around, then pushed his finger in until he had it completely up Symphony's ass. He skewered the teenager with his finger. Pushing his finger into her asshole caused her to lunge her pussy at him, which he eagerly sucked, working his tongue all over the hairy crease.

"Ugghhhhnnmmmm!" Curly groaned, licking up the sweet oils that seeped from Symphony's cunt. He stabbed his finger up her ass and pushed his tongue several inches deep into her swat. His cock, long and quivering with lust, jumped about at his waist, sticking out from his body like a flag pole.

"C-come on and fuck me!" Symphony stammered.

Curly got to his feet. Symphony kicked one leg up, hooking her ankle on the swell of his tight butt. She looped one hand around his neck and reached down and squeezed his cock with the other. She guided his fat cockhead to her wet pussy, and Curly lunged at her, slamming her against the stacked lumber. His cock- -three inches in circumference and nine inches long--drove between Symphony's pussy lips and plowed into her cunt. His meat, stabbing so deep and so fast into Symphony, took the breath away from her.

"Ahhhhhh!" she gasped at the slight pain. But as soon as the pain came, it was almost immediately replaced by sheer, erotic joy. To have her cunt filled up so completely after having gone so long without a good fucking was, for the ever-horny Symphony, like being given an eight-course meal after nearly starving to death.

She felt every quivering inch of his cock sliding slowly out of her cunt, then kicked his ass with her high-heeled shoe, urging him to ram the meat back into her pussy.

"Fuck me harder, damn you!" Symphony demanded, biting Curly's shoulder. She dug her long fingernails into his back, urging him to give her everything he had. And Curly did just that. Every ounce of energy in his body was used to spear his huge cock into Symphony's cunt with as much force as possible. He shoved into her, pounding her against the lumber. Her tits pressed against his body, spurring him to drive his prick even harder into her.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Curly grunted with each impaling thrust of his hips. His cock fit so tightly in Symphony's snatch, yet slid in and out so smoothly, that he knew he couldn't take too much. A cunt like Symphony's, young and alive and begging for his cock, just didn't come along every day. As his prick rocketed into her clenching swat, Curly could hear her gasps and the sloppy, juicy sounds of their fucking.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Symphony gasped, hopping a little on one foot to regain her balance. Her nipples, almost a half-inch long and very hard, rubbed against Curly and sent bolts of lust screaming through her veins. She clawed at his back and undulating ass, driving Curly to ram his prick into her harder and faster. Since he was so much taller than her, it was almost impossible for them to kiss, but Symphony pleasured herself by planting her lips on his neck and sucking hard enough to give him a hickey.

"Grrrrrrr!" Curly growled.

Curly mauled Symphony's tight, firm ass. He squeezed her hot flesh in his powerful hands and pulled her against him as his cock reamed her swat. He slammed into her, driving his prick through her pussy lips with all the force in his body. His fat balls swung between his legs, jerking back and forth with his thrusts.

"Come in my cunt!" Symphony begged. "Shoot all your come in my..." The pleasure of the moment drowned out her words.

"Nooooooooo!" Curly hissed as his balls drew in tight to his body, then began spewing out the jism that flowed into Symphony's pussy. Once he started to come, Curly didn't spear his prick all the way in and out of her cunt. Instead, he jerked it quickly back and forth just a few inches.

Symphony felt her cunt being flooded with come and her whole body tingled. It was what she had waited for, for so fucking long. Between working on the camera and trying to keep from being forced to suck her father's prick, her mind had been filled with a thousand things and her body had been completely neglected. Now, however, her belly was being warmed by come and that gave her ragged nerves the sense of relief they needed.

"Sooooo hot!" she hissed as Curly's climax slowed, then stopped altogether. She held him close for several seconds, then lowered her foot from his ass. In doing so, his shrinking prick became dislodged from her pussy and she moaned her disapproval.

"Son of a bitch," Curly said, gulping in air. "That was hot! Kid, you're fucking dynamite!"

"And I never even got a chance to suck your cock, did I?" Symphony grabbed his prick. It was sticky with come and pussy juice. "Let me show you what you'll be getting next time."

Symphony aimed his cock at her mouth and started to bend down to suck on it, but Curly stopped her. This surprised Symphony since men usually begged her to suck their cocks rather than keep her from doing it.

"I've got to get back to work... and so do you," Curly said. "If we're gone for much longer, your father--my boss--is going to suspect something."

"So just let me taste it a little," Symphony replied, giving him her most impish grin.

"No, I'd better not. If I see a young girl with your beauty sucking on my cock, I'm going to want to come again, and that'll take more time than we've got."

Symphony watched as Curly composed himself and left. Standing alone and still naked, she walked to the camera and shut it off, then slowly put her clothes back on.

Rebecca put the finishing touches on her mascara and smiled into the mirror. If Jack doesn't want to fuck she thought, then I'll just have to find someone who will!

She grabbed her purse and headed for her car, not really knowing where she was going, only sure in her mind that she would drive far enough away so that nobody would know her.

While Rebecca drove down the highway, Symphony was getting her cunt filled with Curly's big cock. But Rebecca didn't know what her daughter was doing, nor was she particularly concerned. All Rebecca wanted to do was find one cock to suck and fuck. She lit a cigarette and turned the radio up loud.