"Raped young runaway" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER FOUR

Things went much smoother for Bobbie, now that she lived with the boss and his wife. Even Mike stayed clear of her, no longer so eager to push his lust upon her. But she could tell that he was going to use the secret on her sooner or later. He was just waiting for the right time.

Though this bothered her, Bobbie did her work and didn't say much to anyone. Dan gave her only the plushest jobs now and a raise to go with it. In a way, she thought of him as a father. He was a big man who had lots of power in his own sphere of influence. Now that she was staying in his house, she discovered that he owned a bar, too, on the other side of town. He knew important people. He drove that big white Lincoln around, sometimes with her sitting beside him.

Bobbie was careful to laugh at the dirty jokes he told her, though they excited her terribly – jokes about cocks and cunts and people fucking.

When Dan confided that he had affairs with other women, it embarrassed Bobbie something awful. She had to pretend that she admired him for this. Actually, she was sympathetic to Dan's wife, a plain woman who had no suspicions that her husband ever committed adultery.

"I like 'em young," he told Bobbie one afternoon on their way home from the car lot. "When I was down in Houston, a friend found me a high school girl. God almighty, I just about broke my balls on that one!"

"Sounds pretty good," Bobbie mumbled, hoping Dan wouldn't see that her cheeks were red.

"You're a young kid," Dan said. "I'll bet you've had a couple of teenyboppers in your life, haven't you, Bob? Come on, you can tell old Dan."

"I'm not too good with girls," Bobbie said as her cunt grew damp.

Of course she wasn't good with girls – she was a girl! And it seemed for an instant as if Dan had guessed. But he just laughed gruffly and made an up-and-down motion with his fist over his crotch.

"Old ma and her five sisters, huh? Well, we've all done that. Ain't nothing to be ashamed of."

Bobbie chewed her lip, praying he would change the subject.

After supper, Dan's wife left for the evening to play cards with friends. Dan began to drink, insisting that Bobbie drink with him. She tried to stay away from the hard stuff, but before long she was pretty woozy it was hard to think straight, hard to remember that she was supposed to be a boy. From inside her, her femininity kept bubbling up.

"I'd better go up to bed," she said finally, standing up unsteadily. The elastic band around her tits felt too tight. The damn things had been growing lately, and it was getting more and more difficult to disguise the soft, firm swells.

"Aw, come on, Bob, stay with me. I need somebody to drink with."

"Thanks anyway," Bobbie murmured, wobbling as she climbed the stairs that led to the apartment over the garage.

She was relieved to shut the door behind her and strip off the elastic that, held her tits down.

"God!" she exclaimed, looking at her reflection in the mirror on the door. "They are getting bigger!"

From tangerine-size, her tits had swelled to the roundness of large oranges. Standing naked there, she could see that in a few more months it would be impossible to hide her identity any longer.

There was a sudden pounding on the door and Dan's drunken voice.

"Come on, Bob, I won't take no for an answer. Have another drink with me!"

Frantically, Bobbie grabbed her robe and pulled it around her naked body. She was trying to button it when Dan pushed the door open and stalked in, a bottle of brandy dangling from his fingers.

"There you are," he boomed, smiling broadly. He shoved the bottle at her, then frowned at her robe. "That's a sissy-lookin' damn robe if I ever saw one," he roared. "I never saw a pink one on a boy before."

He stopped, and his face changed. He was looking at her in a way that made Bobbie shiver. It was as if he was seeing something he'd never noticed before.

Bobbie made a move like a man might and tried to brave it through. It was no good. Her bare feet looked so thin and delicate – her small fine ankles and hairless calves – and the instinctive way she clutched the robe around her neck to hide her unbound tits. The game was up. She knew it as well as she knew her own name – Bobbie Ann.

Dan put the bottle dawn and grabbed her shoulders. He was breathing hard, his handsome tan face suddenly amused.

"Somethin' funny's going on here," he mumbled.

With an easy downward movement of his hands, he tore the front of her robe open. His eyes got very large. Bobbie Ann could feel her white tits quivering as he slowly shook her forward and backward.

"Jesus Christ!"

Bobbie dropped her eyes.

"I should've known it all along. God almighty, you're a beautiful little wench!"

His big hand caressed one of the tits he'd exposed. He was breathing raggedly as he touched her flat white belly and shallow navel. Then he touched the sparse brown curls of her cunt.

"The baggy clothes, the way you avoided the guys – it all makes sense now."

Bobbie gave a little groan. She saw the front of his pants bulging out, and she knew what was making them bulge. Her pussy did, too, because suddenly it was very wet, very hot. She hated her body for running its own game. Why did Dan's hands feel so hot? She trembled, and Dan pulled her against him.

"It's okay, baby, you can stay. You can stay as long as you want."

Her robe slipped from her shoulders and puddled around her ankles. Dan's hands caressed her firm, slim ass, squeezing her twin asscheeks, making her cunt throb. She was panting openly now, unable to hide the feverish state of her body.

"Will you let me go to bed now, Mr. Williams?"

"Let you go to bed?" He laughed. "Why, sure."

He turned and walked to the door. Then he shut it and turned to face her. Slowly, smiling at her, he unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his belt. She watched him undress, and when he jerked his shorts down, his cock swung up.

Bobbie Ann gave another moan. It was nearly as big as the cock she'd first sucked – the cop's prick.

"No!" she cried, starting for the bathroom.

Dan caught her wrist before she could get inside and shut the door and lock it. He dragged her toward the bed, his cock growing even longer as he smelled her musky excitement.

"Gad damn, you're just the kinda chick that really turns me on! Young and tight and scared! God damn, I'm gonna work you over, you beautiful little tomboy!"

"Ohhh, let me go! Ohhhh, please, let me go!"

He threw her across the mattress and held her wrists against her sides as he burrowed against her cunt mound with his open mouth. Bobbie bucked and whimpered as his tongue divided her cuntlips and searched along her cuntal crevice. She'd never had anything like that done to her before. The thrills that jolted up her spine weakened her immediately, and her struggles became weak jerks. When she tried to close her legs, she only squeezed Dan's head. By now he'd worked his shoulders under bet thighs so that her heels rested on his back. The slurpy sound of him feasting on her youthful cunt made Bobbie Ann arch her back up from the mattress. Then she shuddered with passion and her eyes went out of focus – Dan was sucking hard on her clit!

"You taste better than anything I've ever eaten!" he gasped. "And to think you were right under my nose all the time."

His tongue snaked out and Bobbie felt it being pushed into her tight, hot hole. A tongue fucking her! She babbled something, her hips writhing from the keenly erotic pleasure that covered her flesh in waves.

She could tell that her cunthair was soaked with the big man's saliva. His tongue petted and caressed her throbbing mound, diving into her slick cuntal depths, teasing her clit, then finding her hole again and entering it with agonizing slowness.

Unable to control her emotions any longer, Bobbie Ann began to plunge her hips up and down against the bed. She rubbed her blossomed cuntflesh against Dan's hungry mouth, hardly believing how exquisite the slippery friction felt. Was this what a man felt when a girl sucked him? She could understand why men liked that sort of thing.

"You're good and wet now," he breathed, climbing up over her. "Maybe I can get it in!"

"You'll kill me! Ohhh, I know you will! It's too big!"

"Quit wiggling so much, you little hellion." He laughed, holding his cock as he pressed it against her dancing mound.

The wet snick of his prick slipping across her clit and down her cuntslit made Bobbie whimper weakly. Then she felt the smooth hot knob fitting against her hole. She squirmed in a last frenzy of panic. But Dan pinned her wrists to the bed, and with one quick thrust, entered her.

"Yuuhh…" she groaned, a line of drool slipping from the corner of her mouth.

That big cock was stretching her wider than she'd ever been stretched before. It was throbbing inside her like a bomb – a hot, slick bomb about to go off! Her muscles squeezed down behind the flared tip, and now it was Dan's turn to groan.

"What a pussy you've got, baby! I bet you could hold a pencil with that sweet little hole!"

He kissed her ravenously, working his way under her chin and down to one of her tingling tits. Mouthing it roughly, he tongued her nipple and pinched it in his teeth. Bucking like a little mare, Bobbie squealed with passion. His fat cockhead was being forced deeper. She could feel her cuntlips sliding down the shaft as Dan thrust with short, quick jerks. A trickle of her overflowing juices slipped down the crack of her ass and made a wet spot on the sheet.

"This is good fucking," Dan whispered, kissing her ear, using his tonguetip to explore the delicate whorl of flesh.

Bobbie Ann was half out of her mind. She'd been abused and fucked by Mike. She'd been forced to suck a policeman's cock. But the man on top of her now was experienced in exactly how to excite a female animal!

Every place he touched made throbs of pleasure pound through her every nerve. He caressed her narrow back, dug his fingers into the crack of her ass. He worked his thick cock deeper as he licked her tits, first one and then the other. Her nipples stood up like small proud mountains surrounded by her reddish areolas. Dan licked them some more, his spit making them glossy and hot.

"Open your thighs some more," he told her. "It'll be easier that way."

"I'm so afraid!" Dan put a hand down and guided her heels up until her knees were bent sharply. She felt so vulnerable with her thighs drawn up against her belly, with her young tight cunt spread like that. But Dan didn't hurt her. Gently, with circular movements of his hips, he ground his slick cock deeper into her feverish body. She could feel it going in, in, so far in!

"Oh my go… my God!"

"Easy, baby, you're okay. It's the skinny ones that sometimes have the deepest holes!" He kissed her again, pulling her body against his chest until her tits flattened. She let him suck her tongue. Her hips jerked from side to side.

"Ooohh… ohhh God! Ohhhh, it feels huge! I'm being stretched."

She tried to put her legs down again, but Dan wouldn't let her. He hooked his arms under her knees and held them up against her body as he fucked her. Bobbie's eyes were wide with shock. Inside her was that throbbing cock. It seemed to be taking up more room than she had to give. Then Dan's balls brushed her ass and she knew she had all of him.

Scared, she tightened her sphincter and the big man groaned and pawed her willowy body with both hands. He was stuck inside her. She could feel him pulling back, dragging her hips along the mattress as her cunthole clutched him.

"Uhhhh," he grunted, eyes glassy from the hot, velvety friction that her cunt gave to his erection. More frightened than ever that Dan's oversized prick was caught in her body, Bobbie Ann began to writhe and buck, screaming for him to leave her alone.

"Calm down, damn it!" he gasped, his prick surging with excitement as the writhing squirming young girl began to get to him.

Deep in her cunt, Bobbie knew that wicked cock was about to explode. She didn't want it to go off inside her. She'd been lucky that time with Mike, but her luck wouldn't hold out forever. She bucked violently, pounding her small fists against Dan's back.

But already he was tensing up.

"I told you to keep still!" he yelled, clapping a hand over her mouth and pinning her hard to the bed.

Whimpering, Bobbie stopped moving. Her nostrils were flared and her brown eyes stark with fear. Dan's cock still surged inside her, but she knew he'd held it back. He hadn't yet squirted his hot cm into her innocent young pussy.

"That's better," he gasped, getting his breath again. "That little cunt of yours is so tight and hot that I just about blew my jizz all over your insides. I wouldn't want things to get complicated, not now that I've just discovered I've got a teeny bopper living in my garage apartment."

"Ohhh, I feel so ashamed!"

"Hey, beautiful, no need to get sad. Things are gonna be looking up for you now that Dan knows your secret."

He kissed her mouth hungrily, and Bobbie whimpered against the kiss, but then he was sucking her tongue, his hands petting her small tits. Between her thighs she felt him start to thrust again. Her juices spilled out faster than ever, wetting the crack of her ass as his cock began to slide freely through the hot suction of her excited cuntflesh.

"This is heaven," Dan growled. "My very own nymph to screw anytime I want. And my wife will never suspect a thing. She'll still think you're a boy."

"Ohhhh… ohhh, it's going in deep again!" Bobbie panted.

"You're damn right, it is. You'll get used to having it to the hilt! Christ, what a perfect little snatch you've got! Ohhh, fuck, it's nice!"

Dan held her slim hips, fucking with tantalizing slowness, his balls bumping against her ass everytime he wedged his cock really deep. The squishy, sexy sound of her cunt being fucked made Bobbie shudder with thrills. She felt such a mixture of sensations that she didn't know what to do. And her body was responding more intensely to the big man's powerful fucking. Her hips danced wildly as she slipped her hands dawn to her soppy cunt. She touched his prick, felt the hot stiff thing going into her cunt just as that bedpost had.

But this cock wasn't made of wood – it was the real thing! And if Dan wanted, he could squirt her full of jism.

"Damn, you wiggle nice! But it sure doesn't help me to hold out."

"I can't stop… I can't stop moving! It's itching something terrible."

"You're gonna come, you silly little imp."

He kissed her mouth until she nearly fainted. His prick surged thick again and the head gouged at her tender insides.

Bobbie was going over the edge. She felt the tingle grow into a maddening itch. Her hips bobbed and dipped and bucked as she tried to scratch the tickle. But it only got worse – or better!

"Uhhh… uhhhh… ohhh!" she cried, head flopping, tongue hanging out.

She could tell that her thrashing had excited Dan to a high pitch again. His fingers sank into her ass. He bit her thin shoulder. But now Bobbie didn't care about the danger of being impregnated. She was lost in the wild throes of her climax.

"Yaaahh… ohhh God! Ohhhhh wow! Qhhhh!"

As her pussy tightened around the big man's cock, he began to pull it out of her. She could feel it going and her hips lurched and her fingers clawed at his back as if to keep him from taking away a wonderful candy-stick! She was lost in total lust, lost in the need to have her flaming cunt excited just a little more… just a few more seconds.

"You love it, don't you?" Dan growled.

"Yes! Ohhhh, don't stop now! Ohhh, please, fuck me harder!"

"I can't… I'm gonna come!"

He pulled back until only the head of his big prick was stuck inside her circle of muscles. She tightened down on the feverish knob, her ass dancing in a last frenzy of ecstasy. But the velvety friction on the big man's sensitive tip was too much. He growled again and jerked it free of her twat. It came out with a wet flood of juice, and he shoved it up along her belly. Before the hot glans touched her navel, streaks of hot cum were spurting across her flesh. She felt the stuff running down her sides. It made a sticky sound between her tits as Dan wallowed his chest down against her, pumping out his pleasure on her squirming young bod.

Bobbie Ann's come had just begun when the cock had been stripped from her pussy. And even after Dan had stopped coming, she was still moaning pitifully, her face twisted in an agony of frustration. Dan slipped down and pressed his hot mouth to her swollen cunt mound. He seemed to cover her whole mound, and as his tongue raked up and down her clit, Bobbie screamed her relief and pumped furiously against the soft friction she needed.

"Yesssss!"

"Baby doll, you're good eating!"

"Uhhhhh… ahhhhh… thank God! Ohhhhh!"

His mouth slurped noisily. She could feel the suction taking her up and over. Each throb of her body seemed a joyful death, and then she was reborn to die fantastically again. That much pleasure could hardly be experienced without her losing consciousness.

At last Dan pulled his lips away from her blossomed flesh. She could feel her pulse pounding through her dainty ravished folds. She was smeared with dim, and when she opened her eyes she was looking into Dan's grinning face.

"Now we're gonna talk about your little secret right?"

Bobbie Ann dropped her lashes. "I guess so Dan. Whatever you say."