Missy perspired. Sweat began to bead on her upper lip and she swiped a tit with her tongue. She wanted to help him, to press back at the intruding cock. But it was awkward for her. She could only lie, helpless and vulnerable, beneath his cock's onslaught. Her ring of muscle held him in a firm grip.
He continued to press… press… press. It was incredible to him that she could take so much. Before long, he had fully eight inches of thick cock deep inside of her. And he had three more inches to go.
"You're filling me up," Missy moaned. "Fuck me, stud. Fuck me now."
She had never felt anything so big inside of her. He had never felt anything so tight. He began to move his cock in and out. She closed her eyes and gave herself up to his plunging meat. He quickened the pace and she yelled, "Yeah. Come… come… come. You make me feel so fuckin' horny baby. Shoot it up my ass. Let me feel it. Make me love it. Give it all to me. I'm gonna come. I'm coming… coming… COMING!"
Hum couldn't believe it was happening. Missy's urging was bringing him off. He shot a hot spurt up her ass. Then another, and another, and another. Suddenly, her ass was liquid fire, fully open to his plunging dick.
Her head twisted back and forth on the hard table top. Her chin dropped. Her mouth was half open. Her golden bangs were plastered by sweat to her forehead. She couldn't speak. She made grunting sounds. "Uhn… uhn… uhn… uhn."
Finally, they were quiet. There was no sound but their labored breathing. Missy felt a warm glow in her bottom. Hum's cock grew smaller and slipped out of her anal ring. His eyes had glazed over. His face and hers wore silly grins.
"Uh," said Missy, "I can't believe you did that. And I can't believe it felt so good. That is the best strip-search I've ever had."
Hum concurred.
"Let's get you dressed before Roachy returns. Okay? And I want you to come with me and meet my stepdaughter."
"Okay. Let me freshen up a little bit. I could use a shower."
Hum escorted Missy to the outer office and showed her to the Ladies Room. A few minutes later, the sheriff's prowler pulled up in front of the office. Roachy got out with a perpetrator in tow and took him to the desk where he was charged.
He glanced up at Hum and said, "How did it go? Find anything?"
"She's clean, Sheriff."
CHAPTER TEN
Missy knelt on the bed with her bottom high in the air and her panties pulled half way down her thighs. Her head lay flat on the counterpane and her buns were canted up. Lo sat alongside her with a jar of Vaseline in her hand. She had a gob of the lubricant on her finger and she was massaging Missy's asshole.
"How's that feel, Missy."
"Much better, Lo. Almost like normal. Now THAT feels great."
Lo giggled. She couldn't resist sticking her fingertip into the raw, red asshole that Hum had so recently punished. She could see that Missy didn't mind at all.
Tracy and Cassie stood nearby, watching intently. Hum was showering.
Cassie leaned forward. Her eyes were glued to Missy's pussy. She wondered if Missy ever did it with a girl. Cassie still hadn't fully recovered from her experience with Lo. Last night, before she went to sleep, she thought of their lovemaking and reviewed it in her thoughts in every detail. She finally fell asleep with her fingers jammed up her pussy thinking of Lo and Hum.
Looking at Missy's split peach was making her horny. Missy's cunt lips were dripping and Cassie would have given almost anything to suck on them and plunge her tongue deep between them. Would she also like to plunge her tongue into Missy's asshole? She thought she would if she ever had the opportunity.
Tracy marveled at Lo's concern for Missy. Lo was such a take-charge person but concerned and tender at the same time… remarkable qualities in one so young. But Tracy's thoughts focussed more upon Hum. He had stripped naked before going into the shower and Tracy's vision had zoomed in upon his tanned and darkened cock shaft. She considered what it might look like when hard and she felt a yearning to take it in her hands and tug on it until it grew long and rigid.
Hum had broken Cassie's cherry and the girls said he really knew how. Would he do her, she wondered. She didn't have long to ponder. At that moment, Hum stuck his head out the bed room door and called to her.
"Tracy, I need you. Take off your pretty sweater so that it doesn't get wet. And strip off your jeans."
The other girls smiled. They arranged this for Tracy and they were probably all thinking the same thing. "Now the fun starts."
It would not have occurred to Tracy to question what Hum asked her to do. In seconds, she had peeled down to a pair of white cotton panties and, wearing a shy smile, she disappeared into the steamy bath room.
"Kneel here, sweetheart," Hum said, pointing to a bath mat alongside the tub. He thought Tracy was delightful and believed himself fortunate to be in a position to feast his eyes on her naked charms. Her breasts were small, firm and pointy and her figure was girlishly slender.
Hum stood legs spread slightly in six inches of bath water. His substantial cock lolled semi-hard against his thigh. Tracy's head was on a level with his crotch as she knelt. Hum handed her a bar of soap.
"I'd like you to wash my cock, if you don't mind, Tracy. Put your hands right in the bath water and make a good lather."
A big smile lit up her face. When her hands were well-lathered, she tried to hold the shaft of his hardening tool. It slipped from her fingers. They both laughed. Hum thrust his pelvis forward and Tracy tried again for a grip. She was more successful this time because he had gotten a nice-size hard-on. She had something to hold onto. Her hand moved back and forth over the thickening shaft.
"Yes… yes… that's lovely, darling. Such a lovely feeling. Have you ever jerked off a boy, Tracy?"
"Uh-uh. Is that what you call this? Jerking off?"
Hum said it was and asked her if she liked doing this to him.
"Oh, yes. Before, when you got undressed, and I saw your cock for the first time, I knew right then I wanted to touch it and see it get hard. I'm so glad it makes you feel good. I could do this all night. God, it's big. Want me to soap up my hands again?"
Hum said that she should and she worked up a good lather. Her hands moved faster now and Hum began a little thrusting motion. She wrapped both of her slippery hands around his thrusting cock and he fucked into them. The head of his cock was swollen to near bursting. In her eyes, it was a big, juicy plum and she was dying to press her mouth against it and stretch her mouth to grasp it between her lips.
Hum could almost read her thoughts. "You'd like to put it in your mouth, wouldn't you, Tracy?"
She looked up and nodded.
"Okay. But you don't want that awful soap taste in your mouth, do you? Here, wipe it off with this wash cloth."
When the soap was off, Tracy grabbed Hum's cockstaff at the base and directed it toward her mouth. She was very deliberate about it, unlike her experience in the morning when everything with Charlie was so frenzied. Now, she took her time.
She began licking at the cockhead, paying special attention to the little piss slit. She slipped the whole head into her mouth, stretching her lips obscenely to get it in. And she licked underneath the head and flicked at the slit with her tongue tip.
"Marvelous, Tracy, marvelous. You have a great technique. I feel like I could just about shoot all over your face."
"Not yet. Please. I want to suck it some more. Can you hold it back for a minute?"
She went back to flicking her tongue at the head. At the same time, she moved her hand back and forth along the shaft, gently jerking him off. By now, his cock was incredibly long and hard. She moved her other hand to the shaft and began a two-handed movement while she increased the suction to the head.