Chapter 53: Dutch Takes Kathy

Earlier Rosa told Dutch:

"I want you to do Kathy. Take her cherry. You won't hurt her and I know you love her."

"Are you crazy?" He said, but his brain was racing. 'This has to be a dream, ' he told himself, 'there's nothing in the world I want more than to screw Kathy's brains out, but it... I never... never, ever thought.'

"So will you do it for me?"

He couldn't believe his ears.

"You... you're not kidding... you're fucking serious about this?"

"I am. I really think it's the best way. She loves you, and I know you get so fucking horny when she's on your lap..."

Kathy let herself into the house at 10:45 and found it strangely silent. She decided that her mother and Dutch were either in bed or over at her grandmother's bar having a couple drinks. Thinking about Marlene and wondering why she had allowed herself to make a movie like that, she poured herself a glass of milk, reached into the cookie jar for a chocolate chip cookie, took a small bite and then drank from the glass. She repeated the process until both the milk and the cookie were finished. By this time she had put Marlene out of her mind and was thinking about Peggy. Would she really let her brother be the first to have her? She hoped not and then thought about Dutch. He was such a hunk. She wanted him to be the first, but never once thought of the possibility of taking him away from her mother. The concept Kathy had, vague as it was, centered on their sharing him. Not on an every other night basis, but on as Kathy saw it, pure need. She realized that her mother would need him more than she and that in time she would gather other lovers and leave Dutch to her mother except for special occasions like her birthday, or maybe Christmas.

As her daydream continued, Kathy conceded New Year's Eve to her Mother and waltzed into her bedroom, undressed and showered. On leaving the shower, Kathy prepared for bed and donned a short, sheer powder blue nightgown that covered her like a misty morning haze. Her breasts were plainly visible, and she also wore an almost transparent pair of tiny bikini briefs. She was fading off to sleep when she remembered she had promised herself that she would buff her nails. She knew it had to be done now, for the morning's rush to get out and off to school would preclude that job. So she sat up and was duly filing her nails when the door to her bedroom opened and Dutch stood there looking at her.

Dutch was about as nervous as he'd ever been; his heart pounding and with a strange weakness in his knees. He wanted to sit down, but had to speak to Kathy before doing anything else. He was looking for a sign that she really wanted him to take her and didn't intend to do anything until then despite what Rosa had told him earlier.

Kathy slowly put down her nail file for she was surprised by his appearance in her room. "Hi," she said realizing her throat had gone dry. "I believe this is a first, c'mon in."

"Umm, thanks, I will," he said taking two steps into the room. His eyes riveted on her chest and the twin dark circles visible under the blue nightgown.

"It's just a guess, mind you," Kathy whispered. "But did Mom send you to tuck me in?"

He didn't answer for a moment, then his normal confidence returned and he was reading her signals loud and clear; and saw the pent up desire in her eyes.

"No she didn't send me here to tuck you in." he answered, eyes fixed on her twin peaks, "She did send me though and what I'm here for rhymes with tuck and it has to do with you and me, period."

"Where's Mom?" Kathy asked, momentarily frightened. Her eyes darted around the room as if expecting to see her mother pop up like a Jack-in-the Box and laugh at her. "Is she... ?" For a moment Kathy thought that her mother was lurking outside. She knew her mother was capable of pulling a prank like this on her birthday... but still there was no one else in the room and apparently no one outside either.

Wanting to set her straight, Dutch said, after forcing his eyes to meet hers. "She's in our bedroom, probably listening at the wall with a glass... like you listen to us."

"You know about that?"

"We know. We've also talked about you and your needs, although we didn't phrase it quite that way. We agreed that if you want this, then I'll be only too happy to... be your first man."

"You two really discussed this?"

"Yes, like rational adults and we concluded that it would be better for everyone concerned, especially you if I were the one to show you... well, you know."

Kathy smiled and took a deep breath, causing her breasts to expand. Her eyes were shining with arousal. Dutch noticed and licked his lips. He knew that if he kissed her she would not pull away from him.

Still, something held him back. He wasn't sure if it was the right time. Kathy helped him out by turning her face to his, offering her lips. He responded, lowering his mouth to hers. They kissed for more than five minutes before he moved his mouth to her neck.

"I like it when you kiss me," Kathy sighed as his lips nipped at the hollow of her throat. "I want you to kiss me, everywhere."

She moaned loudly as his mouth sucked ferociously on her neck, sending a delicious tingle through her and leaving a hickey that would last for two weeks.

Rosa was indeed listening. Using a glass pressed tightly against the wall, her breathing rate rose higher with every sound she heard her beloved daughter make under Dutch's tender touches and kisses.

"Kiss me! Kiss me, again!" Kathy moaned, and he returned to her mouth plying his tongue against her hungry lips, brushing them with tender, wet strokes of affection.

Kathy opened her mouth to receive him, then sent her tongue to meet his; licking it with almost imperceptible strokes. He pulled her closer to him; putting a hand behind her neck before sending his serpentine muscle as far possible into her sweet, young mouth.

Her reaction was startling to him. Dutch had not counted on Kathy having very much experience in kissing, but her years of lovemaking with Peggy and Mrs. Bain was revealed as her lips worked his mouth, nibbling and sliding over its surface. Kathy's tongue took on a life of its own. Swirling and intertwining with his; becoming a wild thing that compelled Dutch to jerk his tongue back into his mouth in retreat. Only to have Kathy's follow it, digging under his, licking his gums and probing his cheeks before he twisted away and abruptly terminated the kiss.

"What's wrong?" She managed to gasp, until she realized that he hadn't stopped, not really. He was kissing her shoulders and licking her neck as he tried to seize the initiative from her. From her neck, he branched out, nipping at her earlobe, kissing his way across her throat to the other side, where he repeated his actions. Only when he heard her panting did he lean her back, kissing her eyes, nose, cheeks and chin. He noted that her lower extremities were in constant motion and worked down, kissing the hollow of her throat, her collarbone and paused when reaching the upper swell of her breasts.

"Ohhh," she gasped anticipating what was to follow.

With an unhurried calm he was sure he didn't possess, Dutch began to kiss her breasts in turn.

She moaned with pleasure, and placed her hands on his head, entwining his hair around her fingers. The kisses turned to licks and gentle nips that took him completely around each breast. But he was careful to remain a certain distance from her nipples, which were growing out before his widened eyes.

Extending his tongue, Dutch finally relented and lightly drew a circle around her pinkish areolas.

Kathy had had them toyed with by Peggy and others, but had never felt this good. Her feminine lovers had been overly eager and as a consequence had not taken sufficient time to arouse them as he was doing. When he finally went down to gently suck on her left nipple, Kathy nearly swooned and thought she was going to die.

Leaving that nipple, Dutch moved between her breasts and laved his tongue up and down, triggering a wholly new series of erotic sensations within her nervous system.

Between his efforts and the relatively cool air in the bedroom, Kathy's nipples and areola were as tight and erect as any he'd ever seen; and the sounds she was making assured him that he was bringing her along perfectly.

But Kathy didn't know that was his objective and refused to give up her offensive attack. Instead, she took hold of Dutch's cock, still trapped within his trousers and attempted to jerk him off. He seized her wrist preventing her from going any further. "Not yet," he said looking directly into her eyes. "Not just yet."

"It's so big," she replied as she released him. "I never thought..."

"It will fit, don't worry, but we've plenty of time for that. I want to make sure you're ready, really ready, first." He said to assure her. But Kathy knew he wouldn't have any problem with her in that regard. Not after having witnessed Marlene taking on the two guys in the van after the rave. They had had big dicks too and she had taken them effortlessly. But Dutch was right, she wasn't ready for him just yet and Kathy decided to let him take her his way since he was the more experienced. So she sighed and lay back on the bed.

Dutch got up and removed his shirt and then lowered his trousers. Once they'd reached his ankles he kicked them several feet away. He stood before Kathy in his boxers, his cock making a prominent bulge in her direction.

"Show it to me," Kathy said at first proud of her boldness; then realizing she was already panting with excitement.

Dutch tugged the shorts down and kicked them away as he had his trousers.

"My God!" Kathy gasped, looking at his tool in awe.

Then he moved to her. He caressed her shoulders making her shudder under the touch. He was fighting himself to keep from taking her in primitive fashion. Her left breast popped out from her sheer teddy and he froze for a moment to admire its simple elegance. Then sent his hands roving to her ass and cupping both cheeks kneaded them gently as she moaned excitedly.

Still squeezing her buttocks, he found her lips and licked them. She quickly opened her mouth and sent her tongue out to greet his. He continued the kiss but quit kneading her flesh, content with caressing it lightly.

Kathy was wheezing now; her breath coming into his mouth with little ragged gusts.

Dutch felt the sounds gurgling in her chest as Kathy moaned at the sheer eroticism of their deep kiss. Another minute passed and she broke the kiss to murmur, "Oh, God, Dutch! You're driving me crazy!"

"I want to see you naked," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.

Moving with an incredible swiftness, Kathy peeled the wispy blue lingerie from her body and lay back in a pose she had seen some months before in a Playboy photo layout.

"Do you like my body?" She asked, knowing but not knowing how startlingly beautiful she was.

"Kathy," Dutch replied, "you have a gorgeous body. You're a beautiful girl and you have a body to match."

Pleased, she gave him a smile that he would never forget. It was with some reluctance that he tore his eyes from her smile to study the rest of her. The neat patch of obviously trimmed pubic hair leading to a barely visible crease; then upward to her up-thrust breasts with their twin strawberry tipped nipples.

Her youthful eyes were tightly focused on his cock, looming stiff and slowly bobbing in front of her. Kathy unconsciously licked her lips in anticipation of tasting it. Dutch tentatively reached out a hand and brushed it across one of her erect nipples.

"Kathy," he said, "I can't begin to tell you how lovely you are. How incredibly beautiful I find you." He reached out and caressed the strawberry tip of her right breast.

"I think you're beautiful, too, Dutch," she whispered. "And you're so big. God, you're so big, so incredibly hard."

He began to massage the breast, paying particular attention to her pebble hard nipple. This act elicited a series of delightful moans from her throat. Dutch knew that as much as she enjoyed his soft teasing of her breasts that she would like his lower touches even more. He took a quick peek at her face; whose closed eyes and open mouth told him it was time to move lower; then sent his hand to the firm flesh of her belly to trace little circles while she cooed and writhed in pleasure.

The circles grew wider until his fingers were enmeshed in the band of pubic hair just above her glistening slit. "Mmmmmm," Kathy murmured, obviously welcoming his every touch.

He applied a slight increase in the pressure of his caress and her thighs opened wide, providing Dutch with complete access to her secret feminine area. His exploring fingers came to the first fold and he extended his middle finger and eased it slowly down into the warm, wet area between her labia.

"Oh, yes!" She moaned.

As his finger delved lower looking for her clitoris, he found her flesh smooth and slippery; soaked with her secretions. On discovering her clit, he placed his finger at its top and slowly but surely stroked the easily aroused surface. Kathy jerked her hips and groaned, "YES, YES, YES!"

Rosa, listening feveredly in the next room, began to masturbate. Using the middle finger of her right hand she stimulated her own clit, then moved lower to her opening, already sopping wet. She began to sob with joy, knowing her lover was showing her daughter every consideration as he took her virginity. Still sobbing, her release came quickly.

Dutch chose that same moment to close his mouth over Kathy's, muffling her cries, but not her objectivity, which was to hunch her hips up against his hand, forcing her clitoris into additional contact with his finger.

"Oh, I see you like this. He said brusquely.

"Oh, God, YES!" She cried, then pressed her lips to his. Wanting to add more, she broke the seal and gasped, "Your hand is so much better than mine, or even Peggy's."

His finger continued to glide back and forth over her nub.

"AHHH, that's so nice, Dutch, soooo nice," she moaned.

Kathy's slip of the tongue put his imagination into overdrive. He envisioned her and Peggy naked in bed together, hands delving into the other's pussy. He pictured them, young nymphs in full nubile bloom, moaning and groaning, bodies sleek with sweat, working their hips in franticly as they orgasmed together.

The young teen was dizzy with desire. It took her a few seconds to focus, and a couple more before she was able to recognize him. When she did, though, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and hugged him so hard he couldn't breathe for a few seconds

Kathy's moans of pleasure pulled his thoughts back to her. Dutch knew instinctively that if continued teasing her clit she would soon crash into another orgasm. He did want to give her another one before penetrating her with his cock, but had another means in mind; a way that would bring her far more pleasure than any finger could provide. He moved his finger lower into her wet furrow, bringing new sensations to her and alleviating the orgasm that further tormenting of the clit usually brought on.

Kathy tensed up then forced herself to take a deep breath as his finger entered her. He moved in slowly, gently, finding her inner recesses snug and warm.

With his finger fully inserted in her, Kathy exhaled and allowed her body to relax.

Dutch was amazed at her tightness, then recalled it had been a long time since he had entered a virgin. The walls of her sheath clasped around his finger and held it invitingly against the moist confines of her vaginal cavity. Thoughts of the pleasures that lay ahead for the two of them danced in his head and he smiled happily as his member pulsed with anticipation.

Soon he found Kathy's passage had loosened somewhat and he tried a second finger. From that point it was a simple matter to proceed with a steady finger fucking that soon found the birthday girl gasping and bucking against the hand presenting her with such intense pleasure.

However, Kathy had been down this pleasure path many times before. Wanting more, she seized his dick and cried out, ""Put this inside me. Please, Dutch, I'm so ready for it. Fuck me now. C'mon, fuck me, teach me how to fuck."

Removing his fingers, Dutch sat up next to her; caressing her stomach with the tips of the same fingers that only a moment before had been plumbing her vaginal walls.

"Don't worry," he told her with a broad smile. "I'm going to fuck you, Boy, am I ever going to fuck you."

"Do it now," she pleaded.

Kathy gasped as his finger reentered her love tunnel.

"No, let's wait a little longer. I've got something else to teach you first."

Overly anxious, Kathy asked, "What's that?"

"Did you and Peggy ever eat each other?"

Kathy's eyes went wide, but try as she might, she lost her composure. "What! How on earth did you... ?"

"Simple, the process of elimination. You swore there were no guys without too much parental pressure from us. We figured it out a while back. It's okay... Kathy, really, it's okay. I just want to make sure you really want me to... to be the first guy."

"Oh, but I've wanted you to be the first for such a long time... "

Suddenly the import of my question about Peggy hit her. "Are YOU going to eat me?"

I nodded my head.

"Oh, God, Dutch, ARE you really going down on me?"

"Would you prefer I didn't?"

"NO! NO! Oh, I can't believe it!"

"Now don't tell me you want me to hold off for a minute while you call Peggy with the news." He said meaning to tease her.

But Kathy, just having turned seventeen, took him seriously.

Eyes wide, she proclaimed, "But I'd never do that!"

Realizing at last that he was joking, she gave it right back to him. "But tomorrow morning... will she ever be jealous!"

Dutch blanched a little at her rejoinder, "Kathy, remember you're still a minor and I'm not. I could go to jail for what we're about to do."

"Peggy won't say a word. I'll swear her to secrecy first."

"You know what they say about secrets don't you?"

"Umm, no. What?"

"That if as few as three people share a secret it isn't safe unless two of them are dead."

Kathy giggled, knowing he was teasing her. "She won't tell, in fact I think after I tell her she'll want you to do her too."

"What?" he said, incredulous at the implications that her words entailed.

"It's true, her bother is after her and she's ready to give into him, but she really doesn't want it to be him. He's younger than she is and... I know she admires you. Well it goes much deeper than that... but... "

"Kathy?"

"What?"

"Let's not forget what we're here for right now, okay?"

Kathy closed her eyes and, with a moan in her voice, excitedly answered, "Oh, right, right."

Dutch got off the bed to kneel between Kathy's opened thighs, draped over the side of the bed. Placing his hands under the cheeks of her ass, he pulled her to him until her hips were right at the edge and her sexual core scant inches from his suddenly drooling mouth.

Kathy's fingers deftly pried her cunt open as he raised her ass up to bring her even closer. He saw that her folds were fat and puffy with arousal. The channel between them wet with the flow of her sexual secretion. Dutch took a moment to inhale and commit to memory the heavenly scents emanating her arousal.

'I did this. I made her wet.' He thought. "I got her aroused and she's mine; at least tonight, so I better make it special.'

With that, he buried his face in her wet flesh. The fresh taste of her stunned him at first -- then he gloried in it; licking, sucking and nipping at her folds until she was writhing out of control. He found the taste of her nectar better than he had imagined and extended his tongue out to its fullest to lap up the oozing secretions that coated the hot, pink flesh.

Kathy's fingers got tangled in his hair as she came moaning, "Oh, God! Oh, God!

He waited patiently for her orgasm to fade away. While waiting, Dutch decided to explore what he considered to be a new erogenous area for her; not knowing that Peggy and Mrs. Bain had already planted their flags of discovery there months before. Lifting her spread eagled ass upward, he moved the tip of his tongue into the cleft between them and found the tightly crinkled anus and flickered over it.

She became strangely quiet as he pushed her thighs back toward her chest and licked down to her anus. He teased it for a bit, sucking and licking the soft brown starfish; than without any pretext at opening it first, plunged his tongue into her ass.

Never in her wildest dreams had Kathy thought something so nasty could feel so good. He wasn't at all gentle. He wasn't even on the right side eating her out and yet she was coming and coming and coming!

Apparently she blocked out her prior experiences in this area as she thought, 'This was crazy. He had his tongue in her ass! Why wasn't she revolted by the fact?'

She wasn't repelled at all; in fact she realized she was on fire! She resorted to pulling his hair -- but he was unrelenting, tonguing her back there like a man possessed.

Dutch was startled that his tongue gained any entry at all, but it did. He was even more surprised when Kathy bucked twice and screamed as he sucked her puckered anus into his mouth while he tongue fucked her.

Glorying in the multitude of sensations reverberating within her nervous system, the delirious Kathy had a hazy realization that he was moving from her ass to her pussy, using long sweeping motions with his tongue.

'How big was that tongue?' she wondered and then forgot as her climax swooped in on her and decided to stay a while.

Dutch knew Kathy was coming repeatedly. That was fine with him. Telling himself, 'It was supposed to be a memorable event wasn't it?' Then, continued his licking and sucking.

Only when Kathy began grunting, "Uhhh... ugh... Ughhhhh!" did he realize how close she was to passing out and forced himself to ease up by abandoning her clit and moving his mouth to the opening of her slit. Making a little cone of his tongue, he probed its tip into Kathy's pussy. Then began a series of fluttery motions.

Kathy responded by twisting his hair in her fingers and pushing her hips up higher, eager to entrap more of his tongue inside her. Dutch obliged her, extending his tongue as far as it would go, then circling it around and around; lapping the slippery wet walls of her sheath.

Kathy moaned and spread her thighs to the utmost extension possible, hunched her pussy against his mouth, moaning again from the sheer pleasure she was experiencing.

"Oh, Dutch!" the seventeen year old screamed. "Oh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"

In the next room, Rosa stumbled over to the dresser, reached blindly into the middle drawer until her hand grasped the expensive crystal dildo she had hidden in there. She sat on the edge of the bed, spread her legs and placed the tip against her sopping wet pussy lips. Rosa was used to taking a minute or so to prepare herself for this rather large instrument - almost 12 inches in length and just as thick as her lover's lovely weapon of love. But at this juncture she was in no mood for foreplay and didn't require it anyway, wet as she was. Still, she rubbed it over her folds once or twice to wet the tip and, parting her folds with her fingers, slipped the dildo into her pussy. Her lips parted then stretched to accept it. Rosa was already shuddering as it filled her; her climax building as she urged the instrument deeper until it bumped her womb -- almost completely embedded in her.

Rosa's fingers couldn't grip the dildo because most of it was inside her. What she did do though was push at it with her fingers, letting Mother Nature's natural resistance to the foreign instrument work for her. It did, pushing it out about an inch.

She was amazed that she had accepted so much of it. She'd thought it would hit her cervix at around the ninth inch, but here she had clearly taken ten or eleven inches before yielding.

Little shocks ran through her body; exciting her from her nipples down to her toes, which were now curled up. To hurry her orgasm, Rosa massaged her clitoris with her fingers. Gradually bringing her knees up to her breasts, she eased the dildo in and out while pressing firmly on her groin as she strummed her little nubbin.

Groaning loudly enough for Dutch and Kathy to have heard if they weren't engrossed in their own glorious sensations, she chastised herself and vowed not to make another sound. Then removed the dildo to ensure she didn't. But she continued to hold it in her free hand and eventually began smearing over her breasts, teasing her engorged nipples with it, then licking it clean, savoring her own taste.

"I'm a wicked, wicked woman," she told herself. "Sending Dutch in to seduce my baby; lying in wait listening to them and then pleasuring myself like this."

She began to drool as the mental images of what was going on in the next room swam through her brain. Saliva coursed down her chin and after trickling along her throat rolled through the cleavage of her breasts to her belly. She continued rubbing her clit, reinserted the dildo this time pounding it in and out with increasing fury. She felt her vaginal muscles contract. Her body jerked involuntarily. Rosa's head went back and her body arched and she screamed silently as the mammoth orgasm ripped through her as her bowels convulsed around the embedded crystal phallus.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Kathy groaned, "I didn't think anything could feel so good!"

"And back THERE too!"

Relinquishing his progress into her tight anal opening, Dutch moved his tongue onto that small, strip of flesh between her anus and the beginning of her labia. Using the fluttery motions again he stroked his tongue across the little patch. Kathy jerked and squirmed as he tongued her there. This was new territory for her and she loved it, moaning in response to his oral touches of what Kathy found to be one of her most erogenous zones.

Having licked every conceivable crevice at least once, he turned back to her pussy and rolling his tongue into a tube-like shape, plunged into her flooded cunt, driving it in and out, like a miniature cock. Kathy raised herself up on her elbows, using them for leverage then started thrusting her hips against his tongue, returning his mini thrusts with her own full-fledged surges until Dutch quit, having exhausted the muscles of his tongue.

Kathy, still humping his mouth, gasped for breath and managed to cry out, "Oh, yes, Daddy, push it in! Pull it out! Yes, just like that. Fuck me with your silken tongue."

Dutch opened his mouth and covered her clit, sucking hard on it. Kathy's ass leapt off the bed as she lunged to meet this new delight, burying his face between her thighs.

Her moans of pleasured delight became inarticulate as she was overcome by another orgasm.

When Dutch finally pulled his mouth from her juice and saliva covered cunt, Kathy lay completely still; save the heaving of her chest. She gazed at Dutch with a wonder-struck expression on her face. He pushed himself off the bed only to sit down beside her.

Not saying a word, he contented himself with gently stroking her neck and hair.

Kathy lay on her back, lost in the dreamy lassitude that follows a good orgasm a look of satisfaction on her face.

Finally she turned to face him. "God, Dutch. I can hardly talk about it. That was so good I don't have the right kind of words to do it justice. Thank you. Thank you for making it so good for me."

Putting a hand behind his neck, she brought his face to hers, mouth open and wet, and even though Dutch's face was coated with her wet juices he obliged her, kissing her deeply.

It was Kathy who broke the kiss, but continued to lick his lips and across his cheeks, lapping up the remains of her orgasm she found there. When she had finished, she said, "I like that taste. You think it's because I'm a lesbian?"

"If anything, you're bi-sexual, Kathy darling. You seem to want the best of both worlds and by sleeping with both men and women you can achieve it."

She reached a hand down and took hold of his hard, throbbing cock and said, "Yeah, I must be, because I sure do like what you have here, as well as the taste of my juices."

"Do you like Peggy's too?"

"Oh, yeah, love 'em." Her eyes met his. "Guess its confession time, Daddy. Peggy and me been doing it for years."

"Is she the only one?"

"Uh, uh," Kathy sighed. "There are a couple others, but they shall remain nameless."

"Certainly," he said, "I can respect that."

She seemed to think more was needed in way of explanation. "I mean, like most if not all the kids have done it... one way or another."

"How many ways have you done it, sweetie?" He inquired as gently as possible. Dutch sought to find a common ground from which to further their budding relationship.