Chapter 10

Millie had trouble believing how it had sneaked up on her. But now that it was here, what she really couldn't understand was how her family could be so cruel. Not one of them had even mentioned her birthday!

"Not even Gramps," she sighed with disappointment. "Wonder if he's sold out on me, too, the way everybody else has."

Millie hadn't heard from her grandfather since he'd fucked her. Meanwhile, she walked on eggs whenever she was around her double-crossing parents. And her brother Gary was no help, avoiding her whenever possible, obviously in cahoots with their folks.

"What's happened to this family?" Millie sighed, alone on the evening of her birthday. "It was all going so great. Plenty of sucking and fucking. And then..."

Feeling totally deserted, she started to cry. But then, after looking at her tear-stained face in the mirror, she pulled herself together.

"To hell with feeling sorry for myself," she said aloud. "I know what I need to get myself straight. If nobody else is gonna pay attention to my

birthday, I'll just have to give myself a present."

She paused to grin now after being so upset just a moment before, thinking about what she'd treat herself to.

"A good, hard fuck!" she declared, then left in search of it.

At first Millie had thought she'd just pick up some stray dude on the street and get off on some strange cock. But then she had an inspiration when she happened to pass by one of those sleazy adult book stores. She'd never been in one before. And one glance inside and she knew exactly who'd fuck her on her birthday. Who else but her best friend, the only person she could trust--her very own self!

"Wow," she whistled under her breath as she looked at the display case, "the answer to my prayers. I've got to have one."

"Yes, we have a nice selection, don't we?" someone said.

Because of the lilting voice, Millie expected a fag. But when she looked up, she saw it belonged to an attractive young woman.

"I have one of these," the female clerk volunteered, pointing to a two- headed vinyl prick that was at least a foot long. "My girlfriend and I fuck each other with it all the time. I really recommend it. It's the best dildo we sell here."

A dildo, Millie thought, so that's what they were called. She couldn't believe she hadn't known that before. Finding it out made her feel almost cherry again.

"Well, uh," she haltingly told the clerk, "actually I was thinking of something just for myself."

"No problem," the clerk said. "If you're flying solo, this model's perfect for that, too. You can fuck yourself in the pussy and ass at the same time. Bends right in the middle. I do it all the time when my girlfriend's away. Do yourself a favor and try it. Money-back guarantee."

Before she could change her mind, Millie made her purchase.

"Just wish you'd asked me to give you a showroom demonstration, honey," the clerk teased as Millie was leaving with her package.

Millie was too embarrassed to reply, slipping quickly from the store. But once she was outside, she was too excited to do anything but run all the way home to fuck herself.

"Oh, God, just look at this monster," she sighed with anticipation.

Naked one her bed with her legs spread, Millie was tickling her clit and pussy lips with one of the dildo's cockheads. She moaned, anticipated how good it would feel.

Her wrist jerked and the dildo surged into her cunt. Millie wasn't disappointed. She came on the spot from several inches of surging penetration.

"Now for hole number two," she panted.

As much like a genuine hard-on as it felt, the dildo was also flexible to the user's will. So Millie angled the half outside her pussy toward her the puckered dent a notch below. When she stuck it in, she quickly took almost as much dildo up her asshole as she'd already lodged in her cunt.

"Oh, fuck it, girl, fuck it," she urged herself on. "Fuck your pussy... fuck your butt... both at the same time. Happy birthday, baby, happy, fucking birthday!"

Millie climaxed twice as hard as she had before. The orgasmic vibrations from her cunt and ass fed each other spectacularly, making her clit strain like a miniature hard-on. And since she had a free hand, Millie caught her magic button between a thumb and finger and jacked it off to go along with the dual self-fucking.

"I don't need anybody!" she triumphantly cried. "Everybody else in my damned family can go fuck themselves while I fuck myself!"

Millie celebrated her independence by shitting all over the ass-fucking part of the dildo. Then, with kinky abandon, she switched ends, reaming her butt now with the half that had just been greased by her pussy juice and screwing her cunt with the shitty six inches that had just been up her asshole.

She felt so wonderfully dirty. Orgasms in layers lapped over like waves. Nothing else mattered but making herself come more and more and more to celebrate her birthday. She was in a world of her own. The house could have gone up in flames and Millie might not have noticed until it was too late. Given that, the opening of the front door was something that wouldn't have registered with her if her life had depended on it.

"Shhhhh," Betsy Underwood whispered as she led the way into the house. "We really want to catch her by surprise."

"Then we'll wait here and you go see what she's up to," her husband

suggested.

"Good idea," Betsy agreed.

Just then a moan of raw sensuality carried from Millie's bedroom.

Betsy chuckled. "Seems like we got here at just the right time."

Leaving the others behind, Betsy tip-toed to her daughter's room. The door was ajar. Betsy had been expecting something sexy, but this was beyond anything she'd imagined.

"Oh, my God, what'll that girl come up with next?" Betsy gasped. "No way she's gonna keep that all to herself while I'm around."

Betsy suddenly had total amnesia about anything but her own desire,

temporarily forgetting the companions she'd left behind in the living room. All she now cared about was half of that glorious thing her daughter was fucking herself with.

"Millie," she gasped, closing the door behind her and urgently showing herself. "I'll never forgive you if you don't let me try that out with you right now."

Millie looked up and saw her horny mother standing there practically, drooling. So, Millie thought, the dildo had turned out to be more than just a device for fucking. It was also a means for getting even for the shabby way she'd been treated.

"Get fucked, Mom," Millie bitterly called. "Go get fucked, that is, with anything but this. By daddy, Gary, Uncle Matt, even Gramps for all I care. But this cock is nobody else's but mine!"

But Betsy was far too horny to take no for an answer. She rushed the bed, grabbing for an end of the dildo to use on herself. In the struggle between mother and daughter, half the dildo popped free of Millie's ass, smeared with her caramel-colored shit.

"I'll show you how far I'm willing to go," Betsy vowed.

Then she was down at Millie's crotch, deep-throating the filthy six inches of the dildo that were fresh from her daughter's asshole. The other six inches, of course, were still lodged in Millie's cunt.

"Oooooh, Mom," Millie moaned, her whole attitude obviously changed, "I just can't help digging it, no matter how mad I was at you before. It's like I've grown a hard-on of my very own for you to suck."

And slacking off on the blow-job enough to speak, Betsy replied with a mouthful of dildo, "Darling, if you've grown a hard-on for me to suck, then it's good enough for something even better."

"Oh, do you really want to?"

"Seeing is believing, darling!"

That said, Betsy pulled her mouth entirely away from the six inches of vinyl cock emerging from her daughter's pussy. Then she spread her legs directly across from Millie, fingering her pussylips wide open.

"Say it, Mom," Millie hotly requested, rising to her knees with the dildo jutting from her cunt. "Beg me for it."

"Fuck me, darling!" Betsy pleaded. "Please fuck me! Fuck my pussy with your great, big cock!"

"God, will I!" Millie gushed.

Now, like a guy, she held her weapon in her hand and set her hips in a macho pose. Then, zeroing in on her target as had been done so many times to her, she took the plunge.

"Ooooh, Mom, this is it!" Millie rasped, hilting her mother's cunt so her own pussy rubbed against it as the dildo now linked them. "I'm really fucking you!"

Betsy wrapped her legs around Millie, rocking her in the cradle of her thighs. This made the dildo see-saw back and forth in their pussies, the