Cindy slipped off his cock. He was getting too close, too fast.
The man groaned with frustration. "Why'd you stop?"
"Ever fuck a girl's asshole?" Cindy asked. The man blinked a few times, as if trying to convince himself that he was awake and not dreaming. He grabbed Cindy's round asscheeks, feeling them up and spreading them. Cindy bent his cunt-buttered cock and pressed her asspucker against tits glowing knob.
With a wiggle of her ass, Cindy started fucking his cock up her asshole. Once she got the cock head inside, she let herself go. As her asshole fucked his cock to the hilt, the examiner banged his head back against the truck door. He was writhing in ecstasy.
"Take it easy," Cindy said. "You don't wanna knock yourself out and miss all the fun."
She lightly scratched the man's chest and belly with her fingernails. She pinched and tweaked his nipples. She bounced up and down, her tits flapping, her asshole sucking the man's rigid cock.
"Bitch!" the man growled. The sensations her churning, sliding asshole sent through his cock made him grind his teeth. "Beautiful fucking bitch! Teenaged minx!"
Cindy laughed, riding the sex-crazed examiner, giving him the fuck of his life. She was sure he'd never fucked a girl's asshole before, or talked so dirty. He'd probably never dared think such words before.
She could identify with him, because until only a week ago she'd gone on soul-searching guilt trips every time she'd touched her pussy. But now that her mother was gone, her guilt was gone, she was free, and she was going to make up for all the years of pleasure she'd denied herself.
"Asshole bitch!" the examiner groaned, thrusting up into her asshole as she slipped up and down. "Hot tits, hot ass, juicy pussy, yeah! Velvet skin! Fucking little minx!"
His hands roved all over her squirming young body, feeling up every inch of her.
"Ohhh, fuck me!" Cindy squealed. "Ram my asshole! Make me come!"
She hooked two fingers into her pussy and fucked her sizzling cunt as she screwed her asshole on the man's cock.
"Give it to me, ohhh baby!"
The examiner wrapped his hands around her slender waist and jerked her up and down on his cock. Her tits flapped, her pussyjuice dribbled onto his lower belly as she masturbated her crotch, and his cock fucked up her asshole.
"Oh God!" he grunted. "Marilyn, take it!" Fucking and writhing, he arched up and exploded into Cindy's vise-tight asshole.
"Ahhhh, honey!"
"Ohhhh, squirt it!" Cindy squealed. "Cream me! I feel it coming!"
Rotating her ass like a fan, plunging two fingers in and out of her pussy, she concentrated on the feel of the man's cock fucking in her asshole and shooting cum into her guts. The fuck sensations whirled to a head in her loins and both her asshole and cunt exploded. She shuddered violently as the spasms swept through her flesh.
The fucking couple groaned in unison, their fuck organs contracting rhythmically. Cindy felt so good that she giggled. A mischievous impulse caused her to kick one leg forward and to stuff her toes into the man's mouth. His munching and slobbering on her toes sent more thrills through her loins.
When her orgasm subsided Cindy collapsed back, lying on the seat between the man's legs. His cock was still in her asshole, her toes still in his mouth. She shoved her other foot toward him. As he licked and sucked and gnawed on her feet, Cindy reached between her legs and started to jack-off.
Cindy came again, and the man sucked her toes until the orgasmic waves hd dissipated in her loins and her toes had stopped clutching. She pulled her juice-drenched fingers out of her pussy, and the man sucked them clean. Then be leaned forward and lapped the pussy-goo off her crotch as she sighed with pleasure. He probably would have sucked her off again if he hadn't glanced at his watch.
"My God, I'm late? We've gotta get back? What am I gonna tell the supervisor?" He began to dress in a panic.
"Tell them we ran out of gas," Cindy said. "Or that I'm a real slow driver."
"Get dressed, girl, we've gotta get back!"
"Have I passed my parking test. Mr. Kelly?"
"If you get me back to the office in five minutes," he said. "And YOU have to swear not to say a word about this to anyone!"
"I won't say a word," Cindy said.
She squealed through traffic and ran a red light, but she got the examiner back to his office on time. He said nothing about her reckless driving.
"You're some girl," he said as he climbed out of the pick-up. "Take this form to window four and they'll give you your license."
"Thanks!" Cindy smiled.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Sleeping with her dad was much better than sleeping alone, and Cindy wondered how she'd managed to spend the first eighteen years of her life sleeping by herself.
Her dad fucked her every night before she went to sleep, fucked her again when she woke up in the morning, and often fucked her once or twice during the night. Sometimes she'd wake up in the middle of the night to the feel of her dad's cock sliding in and out of her asshole or cunt, to the feel of his belly smacking against her ass, or to the sound of him grunting like a bull as he drove toward orgasm.
A few times, Cindy woke up to the feel of lint already squirting inside her, and sometimes, she was sure, she didn't wake up at all as her dad fucked her and creamed her and went beck to sleep.
She liked to sleep on her side, with her dad on his side behind her, his arms around her, his nose nuzzling her neck through her blonde hair, his cock squeezed between her thighs or anchored in her cunt or ass hole. She always went to sleep with his cock buried inside her, and sometimes she'd wake up to find that it hadn't slipped out of her all night long. It stayed hard once it got into her, softening only slightly at times, as if to rest from its fierce hardness. Cindy loved her dad's cock. She only wished he had three of them instead of one. She wanted one for her mouth, one for her whole, and one for her cunt.
If she had to get up during the night to pins, her dad usually got up with her and followed her into the bathroom. She'd sit on the toilet with her legs spread as he half-asleep dad lapped at the golden juice trickling from between her golden-furred pussylips.
Jim loved drinking Cindy's piss, and when he kissed her afterwards, she'd taste her piss on his lips. One night, after she'd pissed and he'd drunk her golden juice, her dad got up in front of the toilet, his enormous prick drooping, and as he began to piss, Cindy impulsively leaned over and darted her tongue at the golden fluid streaming from his cock.
The taste was as bitter as the strong beer her dad had taken to buying, and it gave her head a kick like beer too, but something about the taste excited her, and she grabbed her dad's pissing cock and stuffed it into her mouth.
Jim turned toward her, groaning as she sucked his cock and gulped down throatfuls of his hot piss. She almost gagged a few times, but she was determined not to, and she managed to drain his bladder without losing more than a few trickles down her neck and tits.
"Baby, you're a doll!" Jim said. He stroked her blonde head, enjoying the sight of her with his huge cock stuffed in her mouth and trickles of his piss leaking from the corners of her lips.
Cindy cooed her appreciation and kept on sucking. Her dad's cock hardened, stuffing her throat, sliding down her gullet. She bobbed her head, rippling her lips aver his cock-veins, flicking her tongue at the sensitive underside of his cock as he worked it in and out of her mouth. As she sucked him, she massaged his balls, slid her hand under his balls and between his legs, rubbed her middle finger up and down his asscrack, and twisted it up into his asshole.
"Aw, Christ that feels great!" Jim groaned. "Careful, or I'll come too quick! Where'd you learn to do that?"