Chapter 1

Terri felt as if her legs might not hold her up much longer. Her heart was jumping in her chest and her mouth was dry. It was hard not to moan like her older sister was doing. Terri couldn't afford to make a sound though. She was hidden in Arlene's closet. If Arlene caught her, she'd never be able to forget. Her sister would roast her alive.

"Ohhhhh," Arlene sighed, her hips dipping from side to side.

Terri swallowed hard. She was aware of her panties clinging to her cunt. Her cunt had grown very wet and it felt as if it were swelling open. Terri wondered if it might look like her sister's cunt looked now.

Arlene was on her back in the middle of her bed, She wore a short nightgown, but had stripped the panties off so she was naked from the waist down. Her knees were bent sharply back so that her heels nearly touched the pale, plump cheeks of her ass. Between her thighs, Terri could see the lush, red flesh of her big sister's pussy. The fringe of blonde hair on either side framing the glistening membranes, the hot, juice-drenched lips inside. Arlene's chest rose and fell rapidly and she began to squirm faster.

"Ahhh, ohhhh, God!"

The sound Terri heard was her sister's finger sliding in and out of her cunthole. It was fantastically exciting to watch the length of that finger disappearing past the second knuckle between the slick folds of cuntflesh. Arlene opened her thighs a little more.

Terri hadn't meant to spy on something so intimate, so private, as what her older sister was doing now. She'd gone into Arlene's room to look for a pair of knee socks her sister was always borrowing. When she heard Arlene coming down the hall, she ducked into the closet, not wanting to be caught poking around where she wasn't welcome.

Now it was Arlene doing the poking around. Terri had never imagined that anything could be so sexy. She was pretty good at rubbing herself, but she'd only pushed the tip of her pinky into her tight, as yet unbroken, cunt.

"Uhhnn, uhhhhhhh!" Arlene gasped, twisting and thrusting, her finger sliding faster into the squishy, glistening opening below her cut. With her thumb, she caressed that sensitive nub. Terri knew about that magic spot!

It was her favorite place to touch. She always worked it into a frenzy when she woke up in the morning. And after breakfast, she'd usually indulge in another come before dressing. To watch Arlene finger-fuck her cunt was terribly thrilling. Terri wanted to skin off her panties and go at it herself.

"Tommy," Arlene groaned, rolling to her side. "Ohhhhh, Tommy, fuck me darling. Fuck me good!"

The princess phone on Arlene's bed table jingled softly. Keeping her right hand against her cunt, Arlene reached over and lifted the receiver from the cradle. The look on her face said that she knew who it was.

"Hello, Tommy," she said in a breathless voice. "Yes, darling. Seven-thirty. You're right on time... mmmmm? I love you too. Now tell why you love me.

Terri held her breath while this sexy conversation continued. Though she could hear only one end of the dialogue, she could pretty well guess what Tommy was saying. While she listened to the two lovers, Terri sneaked her hand down into her panties and curled her fingers up against her feverish cunt.

Arlene smiled, her linger stabbing her aim steadily. "Ohhhh, you like my hips? And my tits?" Arlene sighed. "What about my tummy? The other night you said you were crazy about my tummy. Arlene crossed her legs and uncrossed them again. Her head tossed, splashing blonde hair aver her pillow. The cunt juice was smeared across the insides of her thighs now, and Terri could see bow the blonde hair was stuck together in damp curlicues. Arlene was panting very fast again. "Just keep talking to me, Tommy," she breathed, her ass lurching up and down against the mattress. "Mmmmm, ohhhhh, yes, uhhhhh!"

Terri found the spot between her plump cuntlips where her older sister was fingerfucking herself. This time Terri used her forefinger, forcing it up slowly against the partly torn membrane. There was a sting of pain that wasn't bad enough to make her stop. Up inside herself, she was feeling a softness, a tightness she bad, never been aware of.

"Ohhhh, Tommeeeee! What would you do to me then, darling?" Arlene's ass whipped the bed. "You would? Ohhhhh, shit..."

Terri could just imagine what Tommy had said. Maybe he was telling Arlene how he would like to fuck her, how deep he'd stick his cock. Terri had daydreamed about such stuff for nearly a solid year. She envied her older sister. Terri wanted to know what it was like to do naughty things with a man. Well, Tommy wasn't exactly a man quite yet, but be was close enough.

"Ohhhh, darling!" Arlene cried, rolling onto her belly. She pumped her white ass up and down furiously, her finger still curled under to poke into her tight, glistening pussy. Terri had to lean against the door frame as she watched this. Her finger was inside her own pussy to the first knuckle now. It was the biggest thing she'd ever put inside herself and she was thrilled. With an extra push, she felt her muscles part to let more finger in. Now she was almost two knuckles deep!

"Tommy, ohhhhh, yessss!" Arlene was kissing the phone, her large, plush body wiggling and jerking, her cunt dripping juice onto the sheet. The smell in the room was musky sex. Terri was adding to that smell herself.

"Mmmm, that feels good," she murmured inside the closet.

But something wilder was about to happen to Arlene. She was whipping her ass back and forth, panting loudly into the phone. Her back arched sharply and Terri could see her inflamed, swollen pussylips spread apart. They were blooming outward, swelling up like it was about to burst. All the while, Arlene's finger stabbed in and out, in and out. The juicy, sexy sound made Terri force the rest of her finger into her pussy. The pain was small compared to the sudden tingle of pleasure that went from her toes to her tits.

Arlene gave a cry and shuddered. Her shoulders were still trembling as her legs pointed straight back. Her toes pointed too and Arlene lifted them up from the bed. She was coming. Terri was sure of it.

"Tell me that again, Tommy," Arlene growled into the phone. Whatever Tommy was telling her seemed to do the trick. Arlene let the phone slip from her hand as she quickly added, her other fingers to the slippery mess between her thighs. She pitched and wiggled and gave weak whimpering ales bf lust as she clawed at the tender flesh between the wet, blonde curls that edged her cuntlips. Terri watched all this in wonder. She wished she knew what her big sister was thinking. After a while, the scene grew less frenzied. Terri saw Arlene blink and try to focus her eyes. She grabbed the phone and mumbled something into it to make sure Tommy was still with her.

"Yes, darling, it was nice. But not as nice as you are. Mmmmm? No, I can't. I've got to babysit tonight for the Carltons. Ohhh, it burns me up. My mother took the call and told them I had to do it. No, I couldn't talk her out of it. But you could come over, couldn't you? Mmmmm, I'd love to see you. I could get the kids in bed early and...

Terri had grown restless. She couldn't very well go on petting her swollen pussy while her sister talked on the phone. She couldn't risk being discovered. What she wanted to do was get out of there.

"Okay, Tommy, see you at eight. Why don't you come around the back way, so the Carltons' neighbors don't notice that a guy's visiting the babysitter."

Arlene lay in bed for another few minutes after hanging up the phone. She looked to be dreaming, her wet fingers still toying gently with her cunt. Then wondered if she and Tommy really went all the way or just talked about it on the phone. To imagine a boy like Tommy actually putting his cock into Arlene's swollen pussy made Terri feel like passing out. For an instant, she experienced the most intense desire she'd ever felt in her life.

Terri wasn't exactly sure of how a boy's cock was shaped. It was funny at the tip, kind of streamlined. Made to go right into a girl's pussy. Terri closed her eyes, seesawed her hips and used her finger on herself as she imagined being hacked.

The sound of her sister going into the bathroom snapped Terri out of her little fantasy. She took a breath, slipped from the closet and hurried down the hall. She was on her way to her bedroom to strip off her panties and play with herself some more when she heard her mother calling from downstairs.

Frustrated for the moment, Terri slipped into a pair of shorts and padded down to see what her mother wanted. She found her pacing the kitchen floor, a freshly opened letter in her hand.

"It's your Aunt Beth," Terri's mother said. "She's trying to run that damned motel by herself again. That no-account man of hers took off and left her right in the middle of the busiest season.

"What are you going to do?" Terri asked. She'd been through this scene before and was a little bored with her aunt and her recurring problems.

"I suppose I'll have to take Arlene and drive up for the rest of the week to help out. It's the least I can do."

"Arlene's supposed to babysit tonight," Terri put in.

"She just won't be able to. I'll tell her to get one of her friends."

Terri almost suggested that she could take over for her big sister. She'd been wanting to make some extra money babysitting for some time. Her mother thought she was still too young to watch over very young children. Lots of her friends had babysitting jobs, but Terri's mother wouldn't give an inch. So Terri kept her mouth shut. Instead she started upstairs and headed down the hall to Arlene's room.

"Arlene, I've got to ask you something...

Fifteen minutes later, it was decided. Since Arlene was going to have to drive up to Big Creek with her mother and wouldn't be able to babysit for the Carltons, Terri would take her place. Terri also had the responsibility of calling Tommy and telling him not to bother showing up at the Carltons' since Arlene wasn't going to be there.

"He's on his way to work by now," Arlene said, looking glum. "Oh, I hate going up to Big Creek. Why does Aunt Beth always come apart once every three months? Why?"

Secretly, Terri was happy at her chance for more responsibility. There was a record she'd been dying to buy and now she'd have the cash to get it. She was so excited by all this that she nearly forgot her previous intentions.

Hurrying to her room, she stripped off all her clothing and took a long slow walk before her mirror, her hands cupped under her small, firm tits.

"They're not nearly as big as Arlene's, but they jiggle when I walk." Terri turned to catch her profile. Arching her back sharply with her legs straight, she poked her trim ass out as far as it would go and pouted. She had long brown hair that came halfway to her waist. Her arms and legs were willowy but with subtle curves that would soon become more defined. Where she'd fingered herself while hiding in Arlene's closet, her sparse brown cunt curls were plastered against her white skin.

Throwing herself onto her bed, Terri got in the same position as Arlene had been in and rubbed herself in exactly the same way. Her finger went into her pussy easier this time. Yet, she knew she still wasn't completely opened up down there. She wished she could know what it was like to be fucked!

"Arlene knows," she whispered. "I'll just bet she does."

Terri got off the bed and rummaged lay her closet. In a rusty box in the back, she searched among the torn comics and forgotten toys. And there it was, just as she'd remembered. The rubber arm of a doll, long ago pulled from its owner. It was about five inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. The fingers were balled into a fist, the arm bent slightly at the elbow.

"A real one looks kind of like this, I think," Terri whispered, her cunt already getting juicy with anticipation. "Yeah, I know a real one has got a knob at the tip."

As her fingers traced the shape of the doll's arm, Terri returned to her bed. She rummaged through a drawer and found the bottle of baby oil she had there. Sprinkling a good amount into her palm, she smoothed the lubrication up and down the doll's arm. It glistened brightly now and Terri's breathing had grown rapid and a bit shallow.

"Oh, wow! I wonder how this'll be?"

On her back again, knees bent sharply back and pushed apart, Terri held the well-oiled object in her fingers and rubbed it slowly against her pussy. In her mind, she made the arm become a cock. It was attached to a man. The man wanted to fuck her. She dragged a couple of pillows over, hugged one to her belly, and squeezed the other between her thighs.

"Ohhh, fuck me!" she moaned, thrusting her ass up and down.

Gingerly, she found the opening of her cunt and pressed the balled rubber fist against the oily lips. Her cuntlips parted and her muscles did too. There was another sting as the rest of her cherry gave. A trickle of hot blood on her ass cheek frightened Terri for a moment, but she recovered and bit her lower lip as she forced the head of the makeshift cock into her pussy. She was trembling so hard that she had to stop.

Looking sideways into the mirror, Terri saw herself, the pink, rubber thing jutting from her cunt. It was tightly squeezed inside the circle of muscles that was the beginning of her pussy. A smear of blood could be seen halfway up the rubber doll's arm.

"God, that feels weird! But nice!"

Grabbing her rubber cock again, Terri eased it deeper. There was no pain at all now, and as the shape went deeper into her cunt, a tingling pleasure spread. She began to pull it back, shove it in, in and out, faster... faster!

"Ohhh, ohhhhh, shit, that's neat!"

The rubber cock made a squishy sound as she fucked herself with it. She was too excited for a while to, notice that she had almost half of it inside her cunt now. She kept forcing it in until her fingers touched the juicy softness of her cuntlips and she realized that her cunt had taken five inches of firm rubber.

Rolling her hips, Terri pretended she was really getting it now! Her cunt had stretched quite a bit since she'd begun this thrilling operation. She'd gotten tired of always having her cherry there to stop her fun. This was more like the real thing would be like, she told herself.

"Uhhh, ohhhh, ahhhhh, it's really nice and big!"

Terri wasn't sure exactly how big a male cock was. It couldn't be much bigger than the doll's arm though or it wouldn't fit in a girl. She rolled her hips and pumped up and down while forcing the last inch of the slick rubber arm into her pussy.

"Whhhhaaaaah," she gasped, experiencing thrills she'd never known before this moment. To have something hard inside her was totally new. Terri wondered how she'd gotten along without this new fun for so long.

"Nnnnnnuuhh, yuuuhhhh," she panted, pumping faster, her toes fanning apart against the bed sheet. The slippery, fucking sound was very loud now. Her pussy seemed to be sucking at the rubber cock. The rubber shaft was smeared with her pussy juice and blood. Now that it was deeper inside her, she could feel the bend in the rubber elbow too. It was so exciting that Terri could hardly stand it.

"Nhhuuh, yuhhhhhh," she breathed, her eyes fluttering, her bottom lip clenched firmly between her teeth. Her nipples had gotten very hard and hot. As she rubbed a palm across them, new excitement flared through her belly and down her thighs. She writhed frantically, one hand working the rubber doll's arm, her other hand squeezing her tit.

"Wow, I'm gonna come! Ohhh, it's gonna be good, it's really g-g-gonna be good!"

Terri's heels drummed the bed. Her head tossed wildly, just like Arlene's had. Her tummy heaved up and down as she forced the last nub of the rubber make believe cock into her cunt. Pumping up and down with her hips, she squeezed the pillow against her body, pretending she was getting fucked by a real man. Her tumbling fantasies needed more than just a man. Terri wanted to pretend it was somebody she knew.

"Ralph Carlton!" she cried suddenly. It was crazy to pick Ralph, the very guy she would be babysitting for that night. The image of him fucking her was exciting though. As she came, Terri imagined his cock stabbing her just like the doll's arm was.

"Ralph... ohhhhh, keep doing it to me, Ralph. Keep fucking me?"

Terri pushed Ralph's cock in and out of her pussy while she squeezed her legs around his waist. The fantasy was almost perfect. She whimpered with happiness as the tickling pleasure around her cunt grew. She couldn't stop her ass from bucking in a final frenzy of lust.

"Yaaaahhhhhh!" she panted, her bloody fingers pushing the hard rubber in and out of her pussy.

The excruciating joy lasted only seconds. Terri lay there panting, her bloody fingers quiet on her belly now. She had left the doll's arm deep inside her. It felt nice there. Like Ralph Carlton's cock would feel.

Thinking of her babysitting job., Terri realized it wouldn't be nearly so exciting. She'd be there alone with the television and her fantasies. Which reminded her, she had to call Tommy, her big sister's boyfriend, to let him know Arlene would be out of town for the week. Terri blinked then, a mischievous look on her face.

"I wouldn't have to call him, would I? I could tell him when he drops by the Carlton place."

Terri played hard with the two Carlton children. She wanted them as tired as she could make them. But they had a surprising amount of energy, and she had to stop a couple of times and break out cokes for everybody.

"Let's play throw the ball up the hall again," Ginger Carlton hollered.

"Yeah, for sure," Billy Carlton joined in. Terri ran to her place to wait for the ball to come to her. She was going to wear these two little maniacs out if it was the last thing she did. She wanted them out of the way by the time Tommy showed up.

After another half hour, Ginger had gone to her room to put on her pajamas and Billy was yawning. He still didn't want to give in. Toni raced him up andPAGE~ Down the basement steps until he was giggling and breathless.

"Now, wouldn't a nice hot bath be good?"

"I guess so," four-year-old Billy pouted. Toni knew that hot baths could put a kid to sleep real quick. She tucked Ginger in, turned out her light and went to take care of Billy. He played with his battleship for a while, but she could tell his fatigue was growing. He was yawning so much, Terri was catching it.

Toweling the youngster dry, Terri led him to his bedroom and waited while he struggled into his pajamas. She told him a story, watching his eyes blink and grow heavy. Yeah, he was gone now, out for the rest of the night. Terri closed the door gently behind her and headed for the front room. It was almost eight. Tommy Allen would be showing up at any moment. Her heart beat faster as she rehearsed what she would say.

"God, what if he just turns around and leaves?"

But he wouldn't do that. Not after the special trouble she'd gone to to look sexy for him. She'd put on a dab of eye shadow, a dab of lipstick and just the lightest trace of rouge. She'd brushed her long hair until it shone. She had on a pair of cut-off jeans that fit her so tight, they practically didn't exist. Her pert, curvy ass filled out the faded denim in a most pleasing way, Terri thought. And to top off her ensemble, she'd chosen a halter that was really an old bikini she'd had for years. A bit too small, the tiny cups let out more titflesh than they kept in. For the first time in her life, Terri saw she had the beginning of a cleavage.

"I'll answer the door barefoot. Barefoot is always sexier." She looked down at her toenails, painted to match her fingers. Wasn't she a living doll? She went to the front window and peeked through the curtains. Where was he?

At ten past eight, Terri heard a car stop a few houses down. Someone got out and walked the other direction. It was Tommy, she was sure of it. "Oh, yeah. He's gonna come in the back way." Terri opened the kitchen door before Tommy could knock.

"Terri?" he asked, looking confused. Tommy was cute when he looked confused. He was a big guy, just over six feet tall and broad-shouldered. He'd played football during high school. He was a sophomore in college now and he still participated in sports. Tommy pushed a lock of curly hair off his forehead and kept staring at Terri.

"Come on in," she said, knowing her voice sounded shaky. Tommy came in. "Where's Arlene?"

"I forgot to call you. She had to go out town with Mom."

Tommy looked terribly disappointed. "Is it her aunt again?"

"Yeah. You know how that is." Terri shrugged.

"Aw, hell. I was counting on seeing her tonight."

Terri noticed that Tommy was seeing her. He was looking very intently at her thin, bare shoulders, the way the bikini fit her tits. She pushed a long slim leg out and shrugged again.

"Want a coke or something?"

"Sure. Does old man Carlton keep beer around?"

Terri got a beer from the refrigerator and handed it to Tommy. They went into the living room, and when he sat on the sofa, Terri plopped down only a foot away though she was scared half out of her wits to be with a real college guy, a strange hunger throbbed deep inside her. Her cunt still ached from having the rubber doll's arm inside it.

"Anything on television?" Tommy asked, glancing at the flickering screen. Terri had turned the sound off. And she didn't want to compete with it now.

"Naw." She watched Tommy sip from his beer. After those first long looks at her, he was avoiding the temptation now. Terri hooked one of her bare feet under her thigh and pushed it out so it just barely touched the side of Tommy's knee. He swallowed a mouthful of beer quickly and glanced from the corners of his eyes in her direction.

"Would you mind turning out that lamp, Tommy? It's shining right in my eyes," Terri said.

Tommy finished his beer and made movements like he was about to leave. Terri felt a bit more aggressive now that the light was off. She couldn't let him escape. She was curious just what it would feel like to be kissed by somebody Tommy's age. She began to talk, letting one word follow the other while she pressed the bottom of her foot gently against Tommy's knee. She told him that she was glad her sister was going with a nice guy like him. Tommy relaxed a little and put his arm on the back of the sofa. Terri grabbed his hand and pulled it down on her shoulder as she pretended to be interested in the ring he wore.