The blonde kneeled between her sister's thighs. She watched in fascination as the dildo went into the pussy. She watched the lips of Syl's pussy cling to the plastic as she pulled it back, then thrust it deeper into the sweet pussy. She watched her sister roll in excitement as the dildo sank easily into the flooding cunt.
Suzy's hands trembled in excitement. She couldn't take her eyes off the exquisite body beneath her. Syl was so beautiful! The slender girl was so lovely. Her lean body was throbbing and pulsing from the cunt-play, her nostrils flared in passion, her lips parted in desire. Syl closed her eyes tightly, riding the surges of the fake cock.
"Mmmmm," she moaned softly. "Oooooh, I need it soooo! I have to have a cock up me once or twice a day. That's the way to work it Suzy. You're going great. Just move it in small circles in my pussy as you pump it in and out! Oooooh, yes! Like that! Ohhhhh God! Like that!"
Her thighs shuddered wildly against the young girl. Syl twisted, her body seeming to respond to the dildo. Her tits thrust invitingly upward, tempting Suzy to reach for them. She caught a rolling globe of tit-flesh and squeezed it in delight. She was sending her sister into screaming passion. She would see that on Syl's face. She could feel that in Syl's body.
Suzy worked more carefully with the dildo. She wanted to release her own frustration by sharing the older girl's orgasm. She would pretend that Sylvia's climax was her own. Suzy shook with renewed desire as she worked her sister into glowing, shimmering ecstasy.
"Oooooeeeee!" Syl panted, gasping for breath as her pussy clamped wildly on the dildo. "Yessss! Ooooooh, yesssss! I'm cuming, baby! I'm exploding all over it! I'm blowing apart inside me. Ohhhh! Wow! Ummm!"
Suzy had to hold the girl on the bed as she leaped from the force of the orgasm. The blonde pumped frantically, the sound of the dildo slapping though the pouring juices gave her increased frenzy. It was beautiful. Her sister's face was so beautiful, so angelic as she lay gasping beneath the force of her climax.
The little blonde ached to be shaking with the same marvelous lust. Damn! Damn! Damn! She would! She had to! She had to have an orgasm from a man! She just had to have it!
She clenched her teeth in determination. She would fuck every man she could until she found one who could bring her to this luscious pleasure. She would fuck them all – rich, poor, young, old, ugly, handsome – she would fuck anything and everything with a cock.
Sylvia slowly calmed herself after the shuddering orgasm. She reached down and held her hand over her blonde sister's. Her blue eyes sparkled at her sister, then glowed in a soft warmth as the girl leaned down and kissed her.
"Nice," she whispered breathily. "That was very nice."
"Syl," the girl asked, "will I ever be able to? Will I ever experience anything like that?"
"Sure, baby," the older girl soothed, sitting up and hugging her. "We'll get that problem worked out. You trust your big sister on that. Don't let it upset you that you froze again. I have some plans in the works. You just stay loose about it. Whatever you do, don't stay tight and anxious about it all."
Sylvia kissed her sister, then picked up her clothes and carried them to her own room.
The little blonde lay back on the bed, remembering the expression of delight that had been on Syl's face. She heard the bath water running in the distance as she began to press her finger into her pussy. The little organ slowly responded. Her clit began to tingle at her rubbing. Her cunt-walls sparkled into life as she slipped the finger deeper inside. She lay there and fucked herself to climax, wondering why she could have an orgasm like this, but not with anyone else.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, imagining the dream man fucking her. "Oooooh, keep it up! Fill me up with all that! Mmmmm!"
Her body shuddered violently, cum oozing through her pussy.
Suzy lay back and basked in the warmth of the orgasm. There was nothing physically wrong with her. Hell no! Not when she could come so quickly with her own finger. It was in her mind. It was all in her mind. There was no reason for this problem, except in her own mind. Well, damn it, she could handle that. She sure the hell better handle that.
She dropped off to sleep, naked on the soft sheets. She didn't see her dad open the door when he came home. She didn't see the appreciation on his face as he looked down at the soft, luscious body. She didn't feel his kiss on her forehead. She didn't hear him as he switched off the lights after covering her body with the covers.
She slept deeply, not even aware of the noises from Syl's bedroom as Ted Morrow pulled back the older daughter's sheets and climbed in beside her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sylvia smiled at her dad as they sat beside each other and worked over his books. She had suggested that they spend Sunday afternoon at the store. That way Sam Stein would find Suzy alone when he dropped by the house this afternoon, supposedly looking for the older sister.
She had hesitated when Sam first mentioned that he would be interested in trying to give the kid her longed-for orgasm. Sam was one hell of a lay, one matchless master of the use of a cock. Still, he was hung awfully big for her sister. The very sight of that massive pecker might scare the hell out of Suzy.
Sam had been willing to follow Syl's guidance. He waited for her to think it over, then smiled in anticipation as she finally agreed with him. Perhaps a huge pecker was necessary. The blonde would sure as hell be able to feel that hunk of meat in her. Sam had assured her that he would be extremely gentle with the teen-ager, that he would seduce her slowly and patiently until she was begging him for the fuck. Maybe that would work. Hell, if any man could do it for Suzy. Sam certainly was the man. He was the best, the absolute best.
She reached over and patted her father affectionately on the knee. Poor Dad. He had never expected his girls to be home on a Saturday night. He had gone down to the tavern only because he expected that the two gorgeous young women would be sure to have Saturday night dates.
He had been shocked to find them home and in bed when he came in. The older daughter had just fallen asleep when she felt him draw back the covers and climb in beside her. She looked over drowsily as he began to caress her ass. Syl had snuggled against him, her body glowing from the recent orgasm and now glowing even more from the welcome touch of a man's hand on her satin skin.
"You're almost sober," she gasped in surprise. "I'd have thought you would smell like a Saturday-night drunk."
"Only two or three drinks," he whispered to her. "I've got better things to do with my time than sit around getting stewed. I didn't expect you girls to be in so early, though."
"We didn't go out," she told him. Her hand reached down and played along the shaft of his rigid cock. "We decided to spend an evening at home together. Too bad you weren't there."
"You let me know whenever you two are going to shy at home," he ordered. "No need for me to have to go down to the tavern to find company when my girls are home."
"You must not have gotten any tail," she suggested, giving his cock a playful tug. "This fucker feels like it's awfully hungry. What's the matter? The barmaid on her period or something?"
His refusal to answer convinced her she had struck a sore point. No matter. The barmaid would be only a passing fuck for him anyway. As soon as she could get him straightened out, as soon as he got his drinking under control, he could find a hell of better grade of cunt then that.
Syl knew several widows, maybe half a dozen divorcees, who came to the beauty shop that would be more than just interested in Ted Morrow once he was back in control, of his life. The old man would never lack for pussy if he could leave the booze alone.
She snuggled into his arms, her tits swelling. She teased his prick with both hands, toying with the head and gliding the skin luxuriously back and forth along the shaft. Her mouth found her tits and sucked firmly at each nipple. He tongued them into shimmering happiness while she rubbed the cock slowly up and down her thighs.