No one could ever look down on her again, she confidently believed. And she had a whole lifetime of pleasure to look forward to – fucking and sucking until she was sixty years old or even older.
But that was too far in the future to think about. Anyway, why dream about what was to come? The present was perfect, just as it was.
CHAPTER NINE
Cathy was surprised that evening when Boyd came to call, bringing flowers.
Her parents abandoned the living room, leaving the young people alone. Beth went up to her room, no longer feeling that she had anything to prove, as far as her big sister was concerned.
But as the evening grew late and she heard her parents go to bed, she wondered what Boyd and Cathy were doing and wished she could get in on the fun.
Up to that point nothing had happened in the living room except some mild kissing and petting, because Cathy had been afraid her mother or father might walk in. But now that they had retired, and everything seemed safe, she let Boyd get bolder.
He was quick to unbutton her blouse, already having discovered that she wore no bra. He reached between the edges of her open garment and grasped a bulging, satiny breast which he brought out.
"Gosh, baby, you've sure got the prettiest tits!" he said.
"You must see a lot of tits on the beach," Cathy replied, angling for further compliments.
"None as good as yours," Boyd declared, squeezing her exposed booby and bending its projected nipple with his thumb.
"Why don't you take out the other one, too?" Cathy suggested.
Boyd undid the bottom of her blouse and slid the garment off her shoulders. This exposed both chesty charms in all their pink-nippled splendor.
Cathy slid onto Boyd's lap, letting her skirt drag backward as she did so. This placed her panties right against his legs. Her skirt was so high that her creamy thighs were exposed nearly to their tops. And nicer yet, her tits jiggled to a stop right in front of Boyd's face.
She turned slightly, dragging a stiff nipple along Boyd's lips. He sucked her titty into his mouth.
Cathy shut her eyes and gently twisted her shoulders, grinding her soft breast in Boyd's moist, sucking kiss. One of his hands surrounded her other boob, squeezing it like a fruit being tested for ripeness.
Thrills radiated through the responsive girl, heightened by the pressure of Boyd's risen cock against the seat of her panties.
His mouth smeared from one titty to the other, first circling the dry nipple with his tongue, then sucking it in. He pinched and tugged at the wet tip of her other tit, using it like a little handle to shake her full, wobbly breasts.
Cathy threw her head back, thrusting her tits more firmly against Boyd's mouth and hand. She writhed on the prod of his penis.
Boyd's hand glided down from her breast and stroked her bare thighs. Cathy let those smooth, tapering columns glide well apart, and Boyd was able to get all the way up between them. He pinched and stroked her warm pussy through the silky fabric of her pants.
He raised his mouth from her titty and looked down at what his hand was doing. Cathy drew the edge of her skirt up, to further enhance the view. They both watched his fingers squeezing and rubbing the little bulge of her cunt through the pink nylon that sheathed it.
"Oooh, that really turns me on!" Cathy breathed warmly.
"Me, too," Boyd replied, his cock throbbing against her lap.
"I know," Cathy giggled. "I can feel your prick."
"Why don't you let it out?" Boyd suggested. "I know what you're thinking about," she teased. "You're hoping I'll suck it."
That remark made him throb against her bottom.
"Won't you?" Boyd asked with a grin.
"Maybe… if you'll treat me real nice first."
"Bargaining with me, hm?" he said.
"How else can a girl get what she wants?"
"Stand up," Boyd directed, his voice turning a bit husky.
Cathy stood in front of him. She held her skirt up around her waist, exposing her bikini-style panties and her cute belly button.
Boyd leaned forward and licked the crinkly little cup. He let his hands crawl around the nylon-sheathed globes of her ass which he squeezed and rubbed against each other.
Cathy was getting very warm. In another minute or so, she thought, she would forget about the bargain she had tried to make and would get down and suck Boyd's big prick, without so much as a please on his part.
But Boyd had ideas of his own. He slowly pulled Cathy's pants down, exposing her golden bush and the slitted puff of flesh beneath the curls. He dragged the clingy briefs along her legs, and she stepped out of them. He tossed them aside.
She drew closer to him, wedging her legs between his knees as he remained seated on the couch. He bent his head and resumed licking her belly. She squirmed, enjoying the strokes of his moist tongue around her navel and just above her golden fluff. Daringly she turned, presenting her backside to him.
He gazed at the luscious rondures of her ass, which showed the faint imprints of her panty elastics. He placed his hands at the flanks of her buttocks and wiggled the plump cheeks against each other. He bent his head once more, and Cathy thrilled as he commenced licking her bottom.
His moist tongue glided over one rounded buttock and then the other, at first avoiding the crack between them. But as Boyd became more and more excited, he found himself licking across the tight cleft.
Cathy bent slightly forward, pressing her bottom backward. The crack between her buttocks opened just a bit, and Boyd's tongue skidded into it.
What am I doing? he wondered in bewilderment as he licked up and down Cathy's satiny crack.
She pressed her ass more firmly against his face and thrilled when his wet tongue-tip tickled her asshole.
Quickly she turned and offered him her cunt. By spreading her legs and leaning slightly backward, she made the entire luscious peach available to him, and Boyd opened it with his thumbs. His tongue dipped into the juicy feast, and he lapped up Cathy's nectar. She squirmed, rubbing her wet pussy all over his mouth and nose. He felt as if he were drowning in sweet, warm girl-juice.
Her clitty stood up and tingled. The mouth of her vagina throbbed.
She needed something more than just Boyd's tongue by that time, and the first place she wanted that marvelous something was in her mouth.
She dropped to her knees between Boyd's spread thighs and quickly opened his pants. She brought out his towering prick.
"Oooh, baby…!" he husked as she began sucking his cock.
Creeping down the stairs, Beth watched her big sister going down on Boyd and took credit for it. When she had first told Cathy how good it was to suck cock, the older girl had been shocked by the idea. But Cathy found out Beth was right and had turned into as eager a cocksucker as her baby sister.
Nude, Beth reached the bottom of the stairs and moved quietly toward the sofa. Boyd had his eyes shut, concentrating an the luscious thrill of Cathy's lips stripping at his bone-hard prick. Cathy would scarcely have noticed a cannon going off just a few feet behind her, because she was mesmerized by the big cock that projected into her mouth, stretching her gliding lips and rubbing against her tongue. She luxuriated in the sexy scent and taste of Boyd's aroused penis. She had a hand inside his pants and was fondling his warm, bobbly balls.
"Hi!" Beth exclaimed, and giggled.
Boyd opened his eyes and took in the twelve-year-old's nudity.
Cathy just kept pumping her mouth on his prick and wiggling his nuts in her hand.
"You can fuck me tonight if you want to, Boyd," Beth said, proud to let him know she was as grown-up in all respects as her sister.
Finally it got through to Cathy that her baby sister had entered the room. She jerked her head off Boyd's cock and glared at Beth.
"Get back to bed, God damn you!" Cathy railed.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Boyd said. "Don't fight over me, girls. I'll be glad to take care of both of you."
The world just wasn't big enough for both Cathy and her baby sister, it began to seem to the older girl. Just when she had gotten things between Boyd and herself back to where she wanted them, the brat was barging in, threatening to louse it all up.
"I'm not going to share you!" Cathy told Boyd, jumping to her feet. He watched her titties bounce. "You've got to choose between me and Beth."
The younger girl didn't wait for Boyd's painful decision, but took immediate advantage of the opening Cathy had provided, hopping astride his lap. He could scarcely have stopped her if he had wanted to as she grasped his stiff prick and fitted the tip of it into her slit. He just looked helplessly over her shoulder at the infuriated Cathy. Then his blue eyes seemed to glaze as Beth let her super-tight pussy down on his bristling cock. He was clutched so snugly and warmly in her baby cunt that he could only gasp.
Beth eagerly fucked him, grinding her vise around his throbbing hardness.
Feeling that this was absolutely the last straw, Cathy turned and ran crying from the room and up the stairs. Her titties tossed. Her bare ass wiggled below her skirt, which she still clutched around her middle. She ran into her room and threw herself onto her bed.
Her finger had to substitute for Boyd's big prick – and a skimpy substitute it was. She added a second finger to the job, which increased the stimulation somewhat. But the diddling offered only a pale imitation of Boyd's wild, luscious fucking.
Beth didn't have to settle for a substitute. She had the real thing and was making good use of it. As Boyd circled his hips and drove upward into her clutching quim, Beth bounced her crotch astride his lap, thrilling to the thrusts of his rigid dick.
She clutched him around the head, pulling his face against her body. She liked to feel his tongue swab her budding nipples while she screwed him.
Boyd was amazed by the young girl's development as a lover. He was amazed, also, that he was having so much fun with her.
Cathy had tits and a nice, plump ass. She had hair around her pussy, and was the right age for balling. Everything seemed to favor her, while Beth was just a baby. But the spirit Beth was showing as she worked her hot, tight pussy up and down on his cock couldn't have been improved on by any other girl. The twelve-year-old had a real feel for fucking, and that was what surprised and excited Boyd the most.
He licked her tits while he rocked between her slender, spread thighs. His cock had never felt so thoroughly caught by a pussy before. It seemed as if Beth might wrench his rod out by the roots as she swiveled and pumped on the upthrust projection.
The young girl was panting. She felt herself nearing a wonderful release, like the kind she'd had with Gabe and Gary. She fucked Boyd faster and faster, eagerly going for the prize.
His own excitement was at fever pitch, and he drove up into Beth's bobbing pussy for all he was worth.
Orgasm gripped them both at the same time. As Boyd geysered spurtingly into Beth's rippling cunt, warm flashes enveloped her, sending pleasurable vibrations from her head to her toes. She clung to Boyd, pressing his face to her virtually straight chest. What she lacked down there, she more than made up for in her extra-tight, contracting cunny, which seemed to milk Boyd's cock of every drop of cum that his healthy young balls had produced.
It had been a fine evening, following a fine day.
Beth was very happy about it all.
The only bad thing was that Cathy had gotten mad at her. But Beth felt sure her big sister would get over it. Anyway, she didn't own Boyd. They were just friends. Hadn't Beth shared her friends – Gary, Gabe and Pedro – with Cathy?
Sex hadn't become a possessive thing to Beth. She was still too young for that. Balling was just a way to have fun – and the more fun, she thought, the better… for everybody.