His eyes then looked into hers. It had been the first time the girl had ever stared at lust in such a face to face manner.
"One of these days," he muttered to her, "I'm going to get that little pussy of yours."
She couldn't understand why he wanted hers so badly. Shit! Half the girls in school were dropping their pants for the big, tough blond boy. Especially since he had become the local football star, the girls had been willing to let him fuck the most anytime. Let him run his cock up their cunts, Connie told herself. She didn't want any part of it.
The teen-ager banged pots and pans about in the kitchen as she prepared dinner.
Her dad would be home from the mill in another hour or so. That is, he would be home if he didn't get drunk first She shuddered again, remembering last night.
Bob Mason had not come home until almost eleven o'clock. When he did, he had brought a red-haired woman along, a woman as drunk as he was. Connie could still feel the distaste that ran through her as she watched her dad pawing the woman.
Bob kept running his hands into the redhead's crotch and grabbing at her pussy while the woman laughed and tried to get her fumbling hands on his cock. He pulled her suddenly to him and plunged one hand down the neck of her dress. He got his fingers inside her bra and played with her fits while she kept giggling drunkenly. Connie had waited long enough to see the woman's pudgy fingers unzip his fly and reach in for his swollen pecker. Then the girl left the room in sick disgust. She went to her bedroom, the room she shared with Leila. She waited until she heard her father's bedroom door close, then left the house and walked out to the small grove of trees to keep from hearing the continued laughter of Ike woman who was being fucked in her father's bedroom.
The little brunette got dinner started, then stepped out onto the back porch to look once more for her brother. She tried to hear the sounds of a ball game over at one of the near-by houses. Then she saw his bicycle propped against the small shed out back. His bike was there, as well as another, a girl's bike.
Connie hopped down the steps and walked over towards the shed. She could hear the low murmur of voices inside. The girl hesitated for a moment, then started to call out her brother's name. She should have, perhaps. It would have saved her the terrible shock she was about to receive. She could have remained on the porch and called to Jud, to warn him of the approach of dinner.
Instead, she walked to the shed and paused at the door. She lifted her hand to knock, then caught a blur of movement through one of the wide cracks in the board siding. The brunette placed her eye against the boards, her curiosity getting the better of her. She couldn't imagine what Jud would be doing in there with a girl.
She saw. Damn, but she saw it! The kid had his young cock out in his hands and was displaying it to the young girl who was beside him. Connie gasped at the sight, the girl had her jeans off and panties down, displaying her pussy with its first growth of hair. She was lying back and smiling as Jud waved his hardened cock in front of her.
"See," he was saying. "See how hard it is? Now I'm going to fuck you with it.
I'm going to run it up your pussy and fuck you!"
CHAPTER TWO
"Don't hurt me," the girl whispered. "Please, your cock is so big and hard.
Don't let it hurt me."
Jud smiled at her, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. He looked hungrily at the gentle swell of her young tits, just beginning to fill out. His hand shook and trembled as he climbed over the girl, getting between her opened thighs and pointing his cock against her pussy.
"Mmmmm," he muttered. "I'm going to find out how sweet your pussy is. I'm going to find out all about it right now."
Connie stood frozen, unable to move her eyes from the crack between the boards.
She stood paralyzed in horrified fascination as she watched her brother began to shove his prick against the soft pink little pussy. He pushed the bulging head inside the soft flesh, then took his hand off the shaft and reached for the girl's tits. He pressed his thumbs against her soft nipples, rolling them in tiny circles until Connie could see them harden and deepen in color. The girl began to twist beneath him, her ass coming up off the blouse she had beneath it as she hunched her cunt against the trembling cock.
"It… it won't go in," she protested, her voice trembling. "It won't go in without hurting me."
"It won't hurt but a minute," Jud assured her. "Just a quick pain as I pop your cherry, then it'll all be fun."
Connie wondered how her brother knew so much about fucking. She was sure that he had been too busy with baseball to spend much time with girls. This must be something he heard from the older boys, the brunette decided. Those boys that were always trying to get their hands on her ass or tits must talk about it to the younger boys in the afternoon while they played ball over at the field.
"Ohhh!" the girl gasped, catching Connie's attention once more. Her blonde hair was swinging madly as she tried to fight against the intrusion of the angry cock. "Ohhhhh, Jud! You're killing me! You're tearing me apart! Ohhhh!"
The black-haired boy gave a sudden powerful lunge, driving his cock deeply into the shuddering cunt of the girl. The hard prick was buried now all the way up to the boy's balls. Jud's face showed a glowing pleasure in his accomplishment.
His eyes sparkled. His lips curled sensuously. He grabbed her fits with greater excitement, dropping one hand down to hold her ass while he began to pump his cock slowly back and forth in her pussy.
"It's done!" he chortled. "No need to fuss about it any more. Your cherry's gone now."
"1 still hurt down there," the girl sobbed. "Ohhhh, Jud, I'm bleeding. I can feel, the blood pouring out of me."
"It'll be all right," he assured her. "In another minute or two it'll be all right. I didn't get anything but your cherry. As soon as you get used to it, we can have fun."
He kept working his hands over her tits and ass. The `girl twisted, her head rolled from side to side in her mixture of delight and terror. As she turned her face towards Connie, the brunette gasped quickly. She recognized the child.
She should have assumed that she would know the girl. Any pussy that Jud would find was sure to come from this neighborhood. Still, Connie felt a certain feeling of concern. Jud was fucking Susie Robertson. He had brought Matt Robertson's sister over here and was fucking her.
Connie felt an impulse to shout to them, to try to convince her brother to leave the girl alone. She had opened her mouth to scream to him when she caught herself. It was too late flow. Hell, Jud's cock had already opened the girl's pussy. It was pumping away at her cunt now with enthusiasm. The girl, too, was committed to the fuck. She wasn't protesting any more. She was letting Jud ball away, letting his cock ram deeper and deeper into her pussy.
"Fuck me!" Susie whispered to the boy. "Yes, Jud! I do like it! Ohhhh, I like it! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"Yeah, baby!" Jud gasped as he balled her with greater enthusiasm. "Ohhhh, what sweet pussy! Ohhh, man! What a sweet little fuck!"
The two kids tossed and rolled in the straw. Their hands roved over each other's bodies in teasing, taunting play. Connie stayed glued to the small opening, her breath coming quicker as she felt unable to resist the growing intensity of the fuck. Her fits ached strangely. Her pussy was quivering. She felt down into her crotch. Some of her juice was beginning to seep into her panties. She knew it. She hated the thought of her body responding this way.
She wanted to slap herself, to beat herself in punishment for getting so worked up from watching them. She didn't, though. Instead she began to cup her tits in her hands, leaning against the shed for support as her body trembled in excitement.