"Bestiality for Cindy" - читать интересную книгу автора (Lewis Mark)

CHAPTER TEN

Now that Tony had gotten her the dildo with the bladder, he was eager to have her try it out.

"Let's go into the bedroom," Tony suggested. "I want to have a conference with you. A business conference."

"Certainly," Peggy smiled, "but before my daughter signs anything I want to see what she's getting paid."

"Don't worry about it," Tony laughed.

Once in the bedroom he explained exactly what he wanted.

"I want you to get some eggs," he told her, "and fill up the bladder bag with egg whites. Then we can experiment."

"I knew that was what you were coming in the bedroom for," she laughed.

Still stark naked young Cindy walked through the living room to the kitchen. When she returned with a bowl of eggs under her arm her mother was puzzled.

"What on earth are you doing with eggs?"

"Tell you later, Mom," she laughed.

"Takes all kinds," Peggy smiled as she stroked David's cock back to an erect condition.

Once in the bedroom Tony illustrated how she could use the dildo that could squirt sperm.

He took the eggs out of the bowl and placed them on the bed.

"You've got to crack the eggs first," he told her, "and then we must separate the yolks. Get a spoon."

Cindy didn't like walking through the room and disturbing her mother and David. Nevertheless, she felt compelled to do so as she was eager to discover how the bladder bag and squirting plastic penis worked.

When her mother saw her carrying a spoon she shook her head in dismay.

"What is going on in there?"

"I'll never tell," Cindy giggled coyly as she shut the door quickly.

At this point Tony had gone to the bathroom. He told her that they could let the yolks slip into the toilet. At this point Cindy was eager to get it over with.

She broke the eggs into the bowl. One by one she removed the yellow yokes and let them slide into the toilet from the big spoon. Next she got the bladder bag and zipping it open, poured the contents of the bowl into it.

"Seems a shame to waste all of those eggs," she told him.

"Forget it," Tony laughed. "I'll buy you another dozen. This is gonna be a lot of fun."

She zipped the bag up again once it was full of egg whites. Then Tony told her what he could, do.

"I guess the most exciting thing I could do," he explained, "is to strap that dildo on myself. I can fuck your asshole with my pecker. I will let the plastic cock fuck your pussy. When I am ready to get my pistol off you can press the button. The egg whites will shoot from the bladder through the small tube in the penis."

As he strapped on the dildo she couldn't help smiling.

"You look funny," she laughed.

Tony was holding the bladder bag in one hand as he moved toward the bed.

"How do you like me with two cocks?"

She nodded.

"Super," she grinned, "now let's do it real cool. Come on, fuck me."

She got on the bed and spread her legs for him.

"You'll have to do better than that," he explained. "I've got to get both cocks in you."

Tony applied some Vaseline to his penis. For he was going to plunge it up her tight young asshole.

At this point he was ready. He was mounting her, slowly slipping the plastic cock into her pussy and his own stiff rod into her asshole.

She loved the sensation of being double screwed.

"Fuck me," Tony panted as he pumped his penis into her asshole and his plastic cock into her pussy.

Cindy shoved back. She enjoyed the slippery dildo gliding in her pussy and she loved his dick driving deeper into her asshole. At first it hurt as he drove his hard cock past her tight anal ring. However, once the pain vanished the pleasure began.

"Tuck me, Tony," she urged him on. "Fuck me."

Tony was plunging into her with vigor and delight. She was shoving back. He loved the way she pumped her pelvis. At the same time she was enjoying getting the double fuck. She couldn't remember ever having anything quite as exciting.

"Give it to me," she urged him on. "Yes. Fuck it off."

He was pumping passionately. Both the penis and the dildo were providing the type of erotic stimulation that a girl like Cindy required. For Cindy was a hot-blooded, oversexed nympho type of woman. Her mother apparently enjoyed sex and she was just like her.

"Slide it in there," she called out crudely. "Fuck my dirty asshole. Fuck my tight pussy. Come on, fucker, screw me."

Every second that he drove it into her pleased her more. Finally she realized she was going to cum, and she wondered how close he was.

"I'm almost there," the young girl panted in excitement. "Oh, baby, juice me."

That was his cue.

"Sure, baby doll," Tony panted as he pumped to a hot sticky climax.

His cock spurted its sperm up her asshole. He pressed the button on the bladder bag. Instantly the egg whites shot through the small tube in the plastic penis. She felt her vagina bathed in the egg whites.

"Fuck it," he gasped, "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off."

She was juicing some more as his cock let more sperm spurt up her tight rectum. It was all fireworks and sky rockets for her.

"More, more, baby, more," she panted as he pumped.

Finally Tony had to stop. He slowly eased his cock from her behind. At the same time he slid the plastic penis from her pussy.

Just then her mother burst in.

"What in hell is going on in here?" Peggy stammered.

She could hardly believe her eyes. For the boy was wearing the dildo and the bladder bag was dangling.

"I got her a gift," Tony chuckled.

"I should say you did," she laughed.

She went over to inspect the plastic cock and its attachment.

"What won't they think of next?" David grinned. "You know, the kind you could blow up with a hole in the middle. You could get a good ass fuck. They already have pussies. So the next step should be a plastic asshole."

"Marvelous," Peggy nodded. "What the world needs are more sexual devices. If people were more satisfied they wouldn't be killing each other."

"What a marvelous philosophy," David commented. "I wonder if you would care to appear in a picture with Cindy?"

"Oh, no," she quipped quickly, "I wouldn't want to steal the show from my darling daughter."

At that point Tony looked at his watch. "I've got to be splitting," he told Cindy. "I have an appointment with a movie funder. He's considering this film. Once we tell him what a sensational girl you are, I'm sure that will seal the deal."

"Remember," Peggy reminded him, "I want to make sure she gets enough money for her efforts."

"Don't forget Caesar," Cindy chimed in. "He should be paid too."

"We'll serve Caesar filet mignon on the night of the premiere," David promised her.

After they were gone she finally got to sleep. She tossed and turned and had a restless night. She was so disturbed she thought she ought to speak to a school counselor.

She felt it would be best to speak to a woman. For the intimate things she had to reveal would fall easier on a woman's ears. However, when the one female counselor was gone and only Chuck Adams remained, she had to speak to him.

"Mr. Adams," she began nervously, "I've got a big problem."

"Haven't we all," he told her. "What's yours?"

"It's regarding my career," she began.

"You're young to be thinking of your career, my dear," he told her, "what's all this talk about?"

"Mother wants me to star in a movie," she explained.

"A child actress," he told her, "Maybe you have a lot of talent. Perhaps it's your looks or your voice."

"No," she shook her head, "it's my pussy."

"Watch your words," he told her. "Don't try to seduce me. I rape easy."

"So do I," she laughed. "But that isn't it. It's Caesar and me."

"Who is Caesar?"

"My dog," she explained. "Mom thinks I ought to work in one of those underground fuck films screwing Caesar."

"The animal humane society ought to hear about this," Mr. Adams told her flatly. "It isn't right to violate the dogs. Dogs are man's best friend. They were never meant to have sex with human beings. You mean you've done things with your dog?"

"It's the other way around," Cindy insisted, "trying to put the blame on the dog. Caesar seduced me."

"Don't tell me that dogs are raping their mistresses," he exclaimed in disbelief. "You'd have to show it to me."

"Do you want to come over for an exhibition?" She asked him.

Mr. Adams shook his head. "Young lady, you don't know what kind of man I am," he told her flatly.

"How could I? I've never seen your peter or tasted you," she told him.

"You're getting me angry," he said tightly.

"I hoped I was getting you horny," she admitted. "I think you're awfully cute."

Getting out of her chair she walked over to him.

"You have nympho tendencies," the counselor observed.

She unzipped his fly quickly.

"Don't take it out," he begged.

He couldn't resist her hands fumbling for his erect cock. She pulled out his penis and bent over. She let her pink tongue tip slip across the head of it.

"Don't be a prick teaser," the counselor complained.

She didn't understand what he was talking about.

"I don't know what a prick teaser is," she said nervously.

"That's a girl who makes you think she's gonna give you sex and she won't," he explained.

"But I will," she insisted.

"Prove it," he told her.

Grasping his main stem she bent over. She let the tip of it slip into her mouth. She began sucking. She could taste him starting to ooze.

"Oh, suck me," the counselor panted as he pushed the young girl down over his throbbing male member.

Unzipping him farther she reached in and pulled out his balls. She massaged his balls as she sucked on his penis. He loved the sensation.

"Eat it," he groaned in delight, "eat my dick."

Young Cindy had another idea. Slipping her mouth off his cock she smiled up at him.

"I told you," he gasped angrily, "don't you play a prick-teaser's game."

"Not on your life," she laughed. "I just thought we should lock your door. And pull the shades."

She locked the door, pulled the shades and went back to him.

"Slip out of your shoes and your socks and your pants and your shorts," she suggested, "and let me lick your ass."

"You'll really do it?" He asked her. "You'll suck my asshole?"

"Certainly, Mr. Adams," she told him. "Just pull your clothes off."

He unfastened his shoes and took them off. He slid off his socks and pulled his pants and shorts off quickly.

Now he was bare from the waist down.

"Sit in the chair," she advised him, "and grasp your knees. I'll kneel in front of the chair and grasp your ass and suck on it."

Damned if she didn't.

He held his knees and she went down there and gripped his buttocks. Then she got her face between his ass crack and started sucking. He was pleased with her performance.

"I haven't had an ass suck like that since I was in the Navy in a whorehouse in Panama," he exclaimed excitedly. "Lick my asshole."

Suddenly Mr. Adams heard the phone ring. He paid no attention.

"You'd better answer the phone," Cindy warned him as she pulled her tongue from his behind.

"Forget the damned phone," he told her. "I want my ass sucked out."

Plunging her tongue into her ass once more she went on licking quickly.

He was delighted and excited at her skill.

"Eat my ass," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's how you do it. Suck my ass out."

She went on licking and sucking. She reached for his balls and played with him. Finally she wanted to suck off his cock.

"Oh, I want your prick bad," she told him. "I'm gonna eat your sperm."

"You'll swallow it, won't you?" He asked anxiously.

The young girl nodded. She gripped his cock and pulled it to her mouth. She began sucking hard. He enjoyed the sight of her cheeks pulling in as her mouth ran up and down on his rod. At the same time she fingered his asshole.

"Eat it," he told her anxiously. "Suck. Suck my prick off."

Passionately her mouth moved from the head of his shaft to the base. She played with his balls. He knew from the way she was licking on his joy stick and finger fucking his asshole it wouldn't be much longer until he was cuming.

He rammed it down her throat. All at once he cried out, "I'm cuming. I'm shooting, baby. Suck me."

Sure enough his cream was splashing down her throat. She gobbled him hungrily, sucking up every delicious drop of his thick white cream.

This was what she needed. A good load of sperm shot from the tip of his penis. She swallowed his cum quickly and slid off. Getting to her feet she looked at him.

"Do I do it as good as your wife?"

"My wife won't do it," he complained. "She won't even let me eat her pussy."

"That's awful," Cindy shook her head. "Mine is available."

"I figured it was," he grinned.

Saying no more the young girl offered herself as a living sacrifice on his desk. But not before she had removed every stitch of clothing. Then taking the blotter off his desk and a couple of books she spread out for him. With her legs spread wide and her hand reaching down to her crotch, she asked him, "Would you like some hot lunch?"

"You bet I would," he smiled.

Still naked from the waist down he bent over her crotch. Gripping her ass cheeks he licked around her buttocks. Daringly he plunged his tongue right up her rectum. Then he thought of something. Wouldn't it be awful if she told everybody that the school counselor was sucking out her ass.

"You must never tell anybody what I've done to you," he begged her.

"Certainly not," she told him. "Not if you'll eat my pussy. Hurry up. I can't stand it."

His face flushed and he rushed back to eat her pussy. His hot tongue twirled around her vagina.

Reaching down Cindy held the counselor's head in place.

"Use your tongue on my love button," she urged.

He let his tongue whip up and down her clit. She loved the sensation.

"Lash it, lover," she begged him. "Lick it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck me. Oh, baby, suck me."

She was juicing now. He nibbled on her clit and she gushed some more.

"Eat my pussy," she panted as she locked her legs around him.

Delightedly he sucked on her. He didn't pull away until he has finished devouring her. Passionately she pleaded with him to go on licking. He sucked some more and more juices erupted.

Looking at him adoringly she thanked him.

"Oh, Mr. Adams," she exclaimed, "you don't know what you did for me."

"Oh, yes, I do," he said, glancing down at his quivering cock.

"What are we gonna do about that big prick of yours?" She asked nervously. "It just won't go down."

"Oh, yes, it will," he smiled. "If I had a nice tight ass to slip it up it would go down all right."

She looked at him anxiously.

"I hope you're not suggesting that you would slip that big cock of yours up my ass," she said.

Placing her hands protectively over her buttocks, Cindy shook her head.

"No way," she told him flatly. "It would never go up there."

"Let's try," he suggested, "and see if it won't."

She wasn't eager.

"Where is the Vaseline?" She asked him.

"I don't keep it in my office," he shrugged, "but I can always use my own spit. That works."

Spitting in his hand he applied it to his thick cock.

"Oh, no," she exclaimed excitedly, "I couldn't take it. Never!"

Throwing her legs apart he mounted her. She felt the tip of his saliva-slickened cock as it plunged toward her anal channel. Suddenly he thrust it up her ass crack. With a hard forward jab he thrust it up her asshole.

"Ouch!" She gasped in pain as his thick cock rode up her rectum.

Immediately Mr. Adams placed his hand over the young student's mouth. He didn't want everyone in school to hear her impassioned cry.

"You're hurting me," she whispered anxiously.

"I can't help it," he told her. "Either my cock is too big or your ass is too small."

"I don't know which it is," she told him, "but when Tony stabbed his cock up my asshole it didn't hurt like that."

"Who is Tony?"

"He's the dope connection for high school," she explained.

"Nice," he shook his head as he went on slamming his cock into her ass.

His balls bounced against her buttocks as he continued thrusting forward.

"Now you're fucking," he told her anxiously, "fuck it, baby. That's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it."

He was ramming it to her hard now. She was enjoying it. With every cock stab he gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them. She loved the rhythmic cock stabs. Shoving her ass back to meet his driving penis she felt it plunging deeper into her hot anal channel.

Swinging her hips back and forth she provided more pleasure for his thrusting penis. She could feel him starting to juice. She squeezed her ass muscles. His hot sperm shot up her asshole.

"Fuck it off," he exclaimed happily.

The hot cum continued shooting up her tight asshole. She swung her hips, exciting him all the more.

Finally when he had finished shooting he eased his cock out of her cum-slick asshole.

He glanced into her eyes and nodded.

"You're beautiful," he told her, "so beautiful, baby."

She looked at him gratefully.

"You don't know what a happy girl you've made me," she told the high school counselor.

"I've been lucky," he told her, "real lucky."

"What do you mean?"

"Everybody was busy at a faculty meeting," he explained, "so no one bothered me. You'd better slip into your panties, honey, because who knows. The meeting may be over now."

Getting off his desk she picked up her panties.

"I hate to slip into these panties after they've been on the floor," she said anxiously.

"You could always slip them in your purse," he told her, "but you'd better get your skirt on."

"All right," she agreed. "I wish I had those traveling paper panties."

"With an ass like you've got," he smiled, "you ought to have some handy. I'm sure a lot of guys have wanted to screw you and probably have."

"Oh, Mr. Adams," she grinned, "that's the truth."

"I figured as much," he assured her as he slid into his shorts, pulled up his pants and got into his shoes and socks.

When he was fully dressed he placed his telephone and books and blotter back on his desk.

"It isn't every day I have a good time like this," he told her. "No sir. I'm so glad you came to me with your problem."