She rose to her feet and her tits thrust up tightly before Chet's hot eyes. A shudder ran through Linda as she stepped closer to the man.
"You… you can suck them if you promise not to touch me," she stammered hotly.
Chet grinned in victory. It was perfectly clear that this young chick loved to have her tits licked and sucked. He glanced down at her dog, Rex, and immediately thought of the fact that a dog can't suck. It can only lick.
"Come here," he said hornily.
"Promise you won't touch me," Linda panted for breath, holding back.
"Promise," Chet said hornily.
Linda watched him put his hands behind his head and wait for her to move toward him. That gave her a sense of security that she needed.
She leaned down and fed her ripe, jutting tits to his mouth. First one, then the other. One at a time, he sucked her nipples. He pulled first one tit into his mouth and lashed it hornily with his big tongue as he sucked on it hard.
Linda quivered and moaned and her pussy got all wet.
"Ohhh! Here, do the other one!" she gasped.
She yanked her aching tit out of his mouth. Before he could say a word, she stuffed his mouth with her other tit. Chet chuckled to himself and sucked the hell out of her tit, chewing a little on her nipple.
"Oh!" Linda gasped, shivering. "What are you doing? Ohhh! Is this how boys suck tits? Oh, golly! Do more! Eww! Oh! Ohhh! I'm. I'm cummiiinnnggg!"
Chet sure didn't expect that. Shocked out of his wits, he tugged at her tit and nibbled her pink nipple wildly. He clutched the back of his head tensely to keep from tearing her dress off and with his mouth, lips, tongue and teeth, turned her luscious, aching tits on.
Linda quivered excitedly as great washes of creamy cum cascaded through her pussy-channel. Her whole cunt squirmed as she gyrated her cute ass.
"It's making me cum!" she squealed. "I didn't know it would feel like this! Ohhh! If only Rex could suck my tits like this!"
In that moment, Chet knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this horny teen was thoroughly hooked on her dog.
'But, so what?' he wondered. 'Why not? The kid had to have some sex pleasure, didn't she? Why not with her favorite pet. The animal she loved and trusted.'
He could understand that. Someday, when she was ready and ripe, she'd probably be fucking like crazy, just like her raunchy mom.
He wasn't aware of it but his horny tit-sucking was quickly getting Linda ripe and ready for some hot cunt-sucking. Her feverish young mind was already busy with urges to climb up on his chair, lift her dress way up, and mash her hot pussy down on his wonderful mouth.
But just then the front door opened.
"Oh!" Linda gasped.
She quickly jerked away from the hot man and quickly covered her thrusting tits. She plopped into her chair and fought to catch her breath. She squeezed her thighs tightly together against her creaming cunt and got good feelings in her cunt as her mom came into the kitchen.
"Oh, hello, sweetheart," her mother greeted, setting a pack of groceries on the table.
"Here, let me help you," Chet said quickly.
Her helped her unpack and put the groceries away, thus hiding his huge, throbbing cock. By the time the chore was done, he had managed to reduce the size of his hard-on.
"So, you two have met," Myra remarked.
"Uhh, yes, we have," Chet said, moving closer to her so she couldn't spot the wetness of his denims. "And we've been getting along just fine."
That statement made Myra look at her little girl. Linda smiled sweetly at her mother, then lowered her eyes. Myra's tits and cunt tingled.
'Linda liked him!' she thought. 'Marvelous!' "How about a drink?" Myra said, turning to the counter next to the sink.
Linda's eyes met Chet's. He smiled and winked at her.
"No, thanks," he said.
He moved up behind Myra and slipped his arms around her slender waist.
"I think I'd like some ice cream or something," he whispered against her ear.
Myra whirled in his arms and snaked hers around his neck.
"Really?" she exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. "You want some ice cream? Oh, that's wonderful, Chet. I love ice cream! Now go sit down, you masher. I'll fix you something terrific. I make a wicked banana split."
"One for me, too!" Linda yelled.
"For the three of us," Myra said breathlessly.
As she fixed the goodies, Chet sat and lusted after Linda's goodies. Since her mom's back was turned, she decided to give the nice man a treat. She boldly and wickedly bared one of her firm, round tits and showed it to him. It was a promise of things to come.
CHAPTER SIX
Linda took a shower after dinner and got into her sexy halter and tight, little shorts. When she emerged from her room, she found her mother lounging on the sofa, watching TV.
"Where's Chet?" she asked.
"He had some business to take care of this evening," Myra explained. "But he'll be by around midnight."
"Good," Linda said with a bright smile.
Myra peered at her little girl's sparkling eyes. She smiled.
"You really like Chet, don't you?" she queried.
"Yes," Linda said, sitting on the edge of the sofa. "He's much nicer than those men you meet in the bars."
Myra heaved a sigh and her lush, ripe tits rose up like live things in her negligee.
"I know," Myra sighed. "I've been looking for a guy like him for a long time. I guess I've been looking in the wrong places."
She reached over and touched Linda's naked thigh.
"You don't think I'm wicked, do you?" she said, gazing into her daughter's blue eyes.
"Wicked!" Linda sounded surprised. "Why would I think that?"
"Well, by some standards, I haven't been a very good mom," Myra said sullenly. "I mean, I've been drinking a lot… and bringing men home. Oh, Linda, I've tried to fool myself. I wanted to believe that you were just a naive little kid and couldn't possibly know what I was doing in the bedroom with those men. But you do know, don't you?"
"Sure, Mom."
"And you don't hate me?"
"Mom!" Linda cried.
She threw herself on top of her mother's thrusting tits and crushed her own to them as she hugged and kissed the suddenly tearful woman.
"I love you, Mom," Linda said. "I understand. Golly, don't you think I get lonely sometimes? Don't you think I'd like to do something reckless once in a while, just to forget what dad did to us?"
"My baby, my baby," Myra sobbed.
Linda sat up and wiped the tears away from her mom's face.
"Don't cry," she said. "Please, don't cry. There's nothing to cry about. Heck, you're a beautiful woman. And you're human. You have needs, too. Why shouldn't you get some fun out of life?"
Myra's eyes widened and she looked at her little girl with new understanding.
"How adult you sound!" she gasped.
Her eyes dropped to Linda's jutting young tits.
"Linda… you. I mean."
"I'm still a virgin," Linda smiled.
Myra suddenly turned her face away.
"I'm not one to talk, am I?" she murmured and sniffled. "I'm in my bedroom having sex every night and here I am cross-examining you!"
"That's okay, Mom," Linda said soothingly.
"No, it isn't!" her mother countered. "It's hypocritical! You have never questioned me about my behavior. I know that you probably heard me in there. I'm so ashamed! Never once did you point a finger at me."
"But I love you!"
"And I love you," Myra said with determination. "From now one I'm going to be your friend," she said, looking directly into Linda's moist eyes. "I promise you that, Linda. No more momism. I'd rather be your friend than your mother anyway. Mothers are too heavy. You're not a little girl anymore, so what right do I have to treat you like one?"