"You bet I will," he said.
In his eagerness he couldn't be slow or tender. Her silky wet cunt was deliciously tight, and clinging, fiery hot around his swollen dick. He began to bang her in deep hard strokes, with almost savage speed. Their bellies smacked loudly together.
"Yes, yes," Brenda wailed, clinging to him. "Oh, God, Hal, that's good…"
In another moment she was cumming, her body wracked with violent pleasure – and her doubts were gone. She'd married the right man. He was everything she wanted – rich, handsome, bright, and a fantastic lay. She couldn't have been happier.
Hal held off his own climax, bringing her off several more times before he came. Brenda, lost in her ecstasy, didn't notice that he was studying her almost clinically. He watched her body, her expression, her movements.
He decided he'd made an excellent choice. Once he'd been married to a dowdy fat woman who was like a corpse in bed. He didn't want to make that mistake again. He wanted a beautiful sexy chick who loved to fuck. He'd looked a long time before picking Brenda.
She'd make a fine wife – a pleasure to look at, a pleasure to ball – but she wouldn't be his only woman. Hal Davis had never confined himself to one woman. The world was full of pretty girls to seduce.
For instance, Brenda's daughter, Debby, was a very attractive little chick…
CHAPTER TWO
Three days later Hal and Brenda came home to the new house in suburbs which Hal had bought especially for his new wife. They stopped to pick up Debby and take her with them.
When Hal saw Debby again, he felt ashamed of himself for having sexual thoughts about her. He hadn't really paid too much attention to the kid before and had somehow imagined she was older. Now he realized she was hardly more than a child. He put her out of his thoughts.
Hal wasn't out of Debby's thoughts, however. Debby already had a big crush on her new stepfather. She thought Hal was the most attractive and exciting man she'd ever seen. When she grew up, she wanted to marry someone just like him.
They got to the new house in late afternoon, and Brenda went right to the kitchen to start making dinner. Hal brought in the luggage and then said to Debby.
"Well, young lady, how about a tour of your new home?"
"Super," said Debby.
He took her through the lavishly furnished ranch house, where she was to have her own room, not to mention a sauna, a tennis court, and a swimming pool. Debby was dazzled by it all. She and her mother had always been poor, living in cramped apartments. Suddenly, thanks to Hal, they were rich. Debby looked adoringly at her handsome new father. In her eyes, he could do no wrong.
"How about a swim before dinner?" Hal said.
"Great," said Debby. "I'll change into my suit and meet you at the pool."
Debby hurried to her room and dumped over her suitcase in her eagerness to find her swimming suit. It was brand new, a gift from Hal, and she hadn't even tried it on yet. When she took it out of the suitcase, it seemed awfully tiny, but she supposed that bikinis were all like that.
Debby quickly stripped off her jeans and shirt and sneakers and kicked them into an untidy pile. She'd clean her room later. She glanced at herself in the full-length mirror and sighed. When was she going to grow up?
Having Brenda for a mother wasn't always easy. Brenda was beautiful – and stacked. Debby looked in the mirror at her own adolescent body and felt like a skinny little kid compared to her mother. Her young body was just slightly curved, just emerging from childhood. Compared to Brenda, she had no tits at all.
Debby stepped closer and looked critically at her newly developed breasts. They were the size of lemons, ridiculous little points of flesh capped with tiny pink nipples. She didn't even need a bra yet. She sighed and tapped her foot impatiently, as if waiting for her tiny boobs to grow.
She glanced lower and sighed again. Brenda sometimes went naked around the house, and Debby knew her mother had a luxuriant brown bush of curls at the base of her belly. Debby had nothing at all, just some faint golden down. Her plump little mons lips were hairless and naked, like a ripe peach. She wondered how long it would be before she truly became a woman.
Well, perhaps the new bikini would make her look more grown up. She got into the tiny blue suit, looked at herself in the mirror again, and blushed. It hardly covered anything. The panties were so small that most of her butt showed, and she could almost see the beginning of the shadowy slit between her mons lips. The bra barely covered her little pink nipples.
Oh, well, she thought wistfully, I don't have anything to cover up anyway…
Debby went out to the pool, wondering if she'd grow up to be beautiful like her mother and attract men like Hal…
Hal was waiting for her, wearing a skimpy pair of black trunks. He'd been in the water already, and the tight suit clung to him, boldly outlining his cock and balls. Debby found herself gawking at the big bulge of her stepfather's crotch.
Her curiosity was hotly aroused. She'd never seen a cock before and had no idea what one looked like. Brenda had told her the facts of life, how a man puts his penis in a woman's vagina to make babies, but Debby had no clear idea what it would really be like. She certainly wanted to find out, though…
"Ready for a swim?" said Hal.
"You bet," said Debby.
She dived cleanly into the pool, and Hal dived after her. They were both good swimmers, and they went the length of the pool under water. Hal swam close beside her, and Debby glanced again at his crotch. That bulge seemed enormous. She was dying to find out what he looked like without his trunks. Probably she never would, dam it. He was only her stepfather, and he would no doubt be shy about undressing around her.
Unknown to Debby, Hal was looking her over, too. Her skimpy bikini didn't leave much to the imagination. His experienced eye made a quick summary. She was only half grown, her tits tiny, her body straight and slim like a child's. She was much too young for him.
Of course he wouldn't have dreamed of seducing his new wife's daughter, but he could at least fantasize. Debby was too young even for fantasies. He liked them young, but this kid was hardly out of pigtails.
Still, when they emerged from the water, he got unexpectedly turned on. Debby came up so fast that her bikini top slipped down off her tits, and Hal got a brief glimpse of her cute little pointed boobs and their tiny pink nipples. He felt his cock twitching with interest. Maybe she wasn't too young after all…
But, Christ, she was Brenda's daughter. It was out of the question. He felt like a dirty old man for even thinking about her…
That evening after dinner they all watched television for awhile, but Hal felt horny and was dying to take Brenda to bed. He hoped the kid wouldn't feel neglected. He rubbed against Brenda, hoping she'd get the message. She did.
"Debby," she said presently, "Hal and I are very tired from our drive. We're going to bed early. You can put yourself to bed, can't you?"
"Of course, Mom," Debby said. "I'll be fine."
Debby glanced curiously after them as they walked down the hall to the master bedroom. It was only nine o'clock. She didn't think they could be that sleepy.
On impulse she decided to do a little spying. She left the TV on, so they'd think she was still watching, then tiptoed down the hall. She pressed her ear to the door of the master bedroom. She could hear them talking.
"Oh baby," Hal said in a strange husky voice, "I've been wanting you all day."
Brenda laughed softly. "You can't be any more horny than I am," she said. "Hurry – let's get undressed."
Debby's interest picked up sharply. She didn't know what "horny" meant, but she was pretty sure it had something to do with sex – and sex was something she was dying to know about. This looked like a golden opportunity to find out what grown-ups did in bed.