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CHAPTER FIVE

When she awoke the next morning, Bobbie was sore – more sore than she'd ever been before in her life. She limped to the bathroom, took a hot bath and dried slowly, wondering what would became of her.

She had talked with Dan but hadn't made much sense out of what he'd said. She'd been in a dazed, exhausted state, and he'd been spinning all sorts of wild ideas. But now that the sun was bright outside again and she had to face another day, she was as frightened as she'd ever, been.

Then she saw the envelope on her dresser. Inside were two crisp twenty-dollar bills. Dan must have put them there that morning before she'd awakened.

"I guess this must mean I'm the boss' whore."

She put on her baggy Levi's, slipped the elastic band around her tits and pulled on the baggiest sweater she had. Downstairs, Dan's wife was bustling around the kitchen, fixing breakfast.

"What are you going to do on this fine Saturday, Bob?" the woman asked.

"Don't know," Bobbie murmured.

She pushed a fork around in her eggs. She hadn't seen Dan and was glad. It wasn't going to be easy to continue this phony facade – especially now.

"Dan had to stop by the car lot, but he told me to tell you he'll be back with a surprise," Mrs. Williams went on. "It has been nice having you around, Bob. I kind of think of you as a son."

Bobbie squirmed uncomfortable. She finished her breakfast and carried her plate to the sink. As she washed the dishes, Mrs. Williams got her purse and put together a shopping list.

"I'll see you later, Bob." And she was gone.

When Dan drove up, Bobbie was washing dishes. She was trembling, afraid of what he might say or do. He came in the back door, smiling, but she didn't look over. Now he was behind her, petting her ass through her baggy pants. Without her knowing it, he reached around and opened them.

She gave a little cry as he slipped them down, but Dan pinned her against the edge of the counter as his hands worked under the nylon crotch band of her panties.

"Take it easy, pretty baby. I've got something here that'll keep you from worrying."

Bobbie Ann turned in time to see him tear the foil packet and slip a rubber out. She'd never seen one before, but she knew what it was. He rolled it down over the swollen head of his cock, rolled it down until the sheath covered his prick completely.

"What are you going to do?"

"Silly question, baby. I'm gonna do this whenever I damn well please. But don't worry, you're gonna have it pretty easy from now on. You won't even have to work at the car lot. There'll be more important jobs."

Bobbie's voice trembled. "What kind of jobs?"

Dan didn't answer. Instead, he stretched her panties down over her hips and touched her ass with his hot cock. She was still facing away from him, her hands in the soapy dishwater.

The rub of his cock against her skin made her sigh. She didn't want him to fuck her, but then she did, too. She was so confused. As he kicked her feet apart on the linoleum, her pussy opened with a snick. She was naked from the waist down. Outside, a neighbor was mowing his lawn. She watched him through the kitchen window as Dan kicked his own pants out of the way and stroked her dripping cuntal crevice with three fingers.

"Arch your back a little, honey," he breathed. "It'll go in easier that way."

"My God, what if your wife came in?"

"She's gone, remember?"

"But Dan, this is awful… ohhhh!"

Dan had slipped the elastic free of her tits and was rubbing her pink nipples tenderly as he dipped the head of his cock into the hot hole between her plump cuntlips. The sound grew wetter as he pressed her cunt hole. Shivers of excitement made her breath come in hot puffs as she leaned over the sink and took the first thrust.

Her feet came off the floor, as Dan's cockhead penetrated her dripping soft cunt. Taking it from behind like this was so new that Bobbie felt dizzy from the thrilling tingles singing through her belly and thighs. She panted as her hips rocked. Her feet still dangled above the floor as Dan held her trim hips and fucked harder.

"It's gonna take me a while to get my fill of you," he whispered.

"Uhhhhh! It's different this way! Ohhhh God, I'm still sore from last night."

Dan wasn't taking his time like the first time he'd fucked her. He pushed his cock shaft deep into the heat of her pussy and pulled it back again. He thrust harder, faster, cuntjuice spilling down the inside of her thigh.

Bobbie clung to the edge of the counter, her eyes half-closed. Her cunt seemed to be eating that hard, hot thing! When Dan pulled it out of her, her cunt sucked in as if to fill the empty place he'd left behind. Then the glossy taut knob was penetrating her again, plowing through her dainty, velvet flesh. Itchy thrills shivered through her, and Bobbie let her head hand over the sink.

"Uhhh… uhhh, Dan! Ohh, I'm gonna faint!"

"No you're not, you're gonna come."

"Oh God, I am! Ohhh, it tickles so bad!"

Bobbie's white ass danced wildly as she panted and squirmed. Dan was doing it so slowly now! She rasped the edge of the counter and groaned as his cockhead stopped at the opening to her cunt. Her muscles caressed it, squeezing tightly around the streamlined thing until Dan panted with excitement.

Bobbie knew her cunt must be very strong. And since Dan was so big, he could feel her all that much better. It amazed Bobbie that his swollen prick could even fit inside her, much less stab so very, very deeply into her twitching, hunching pussy. As Dan continued to hold her ass with his big hands, her feet swung around from the movements of her hips. She arched and humped her back, her juicy pussy making hot, slick sounds where that shaft was buried between her pink lips.

"Whhhuuuhhh…"

She shuddered, feeling strange spasms beginning – an itchy madness so intense that she couldn't even breath, a tingling pleasure that radiated from the squishy, blood-swollen folds of her cunt.

Dan grasped her wiggling hips even, tighter. His fingers slipped around her waist, and with a whimper of excitement, Bobbie realized that the big man's hands could fit clear around her body there. Holding her firmly at that point, bet ass was free to prance and buck. Dan held his cock still and let her cunt dance around it. The juice seeped down both her thighs, wetting her ankles and dripping off her toes.

Bobbie hadn't guessed that she could get so wet! Her hot little pussy was squeezing convulsively around Dan's hard-on, and her clit felt as if it were a chunk of heated steel.

"Ohhhh… I can't stand it any longer!" she squealed.

Her toes fanned apart. Her flat white tummy sucked in sharply under her ribs. Her tits quivered as she shook there in Dan's hungry grasp, shook there upon the spear of his cock.

Then Bobbie came!

Thrashing, kicking, bumping her knees into the front of the cabinet, she came with gasping sobs of relief as once again Dan began to slide his enormous cock in and out of her adolescent cunthole.

Now the convulsions inside her were coming rhythmically. Each squeezing force caused Bobbie to throw her head back and babble half-words of lust.

"So big… so damn big! Uhhhhh… gonna split me do… uh… middle! Uhhhhh!"

She drooled on herself but didn't care. Her nostrils were flared, her heart pounding, her thigh muscles bulging out with the tension. She pawed at the front of the cabinet with both feet, her hips rocking wildly from side to side as Dan supported her, his great hands circling her waist.

Bobbie wished she wasn't going crazy like this. But she couldn't help it. It would have been easier to stop breathing.

"Nhhhaaah! Uhhhh… God, God, God!"

She came with frantic, writhing movements as the hot swollen thing inside her delved deep, very deep into her youthful softness. Dan dragged that plum-like knob out of her in a way that made her mad to have it again.

"Yaaaahhhhhh… ohhhhhhhh, put… it… in… again! Ohhhh… God damn! Ohhhh, please… please!"

With a slick sound, she was penetrated, and her ass worked in a frenzy from side to side as she rubbed her tingling cunt against the hilt of his hard-on. Ecstatic spasms throbbed through her until she was almost too weak to draw another breath. When she sagged suddenly in Dan's embrace, he pulled her back against his chest and petted her damp forehead. Then he slowly straightening his legs and stood, holding her tightly against him, his prick still imbedded to the hilt in her dripping cunt hole.

Dan sat in a chair, Bobbie nestled in his lap. The hot spear still pulsed inside her. Though she'd just come, she could feel the size and firmness of it very clearly. Dan was panting hard, caressing her slim young body as if he'd found some priceless treasure. She realized with surprise that he had not yet come.

"Darling little baby," he whispered, fondling her tits as he reached around her body.

She leaned back against his chest and sucked in huge lungfuls of air. She was still shaking, her mind a swirling carnival of pleasant shivers and thrills.

"Ohhh, Dan, what did you do to me? I can't even think straight."

Dan said nothing. He moved his hips under her, slowly at first, letting her weight shift from side to side, letting her firm asscheeks roll across his thighs. More of her cuntjuice coated his rubber sheathed prick. The thrills Bobbie had thought were over throbbed back. The head of Dan's cock was filling out inside her! She could feel every powerful surge of it.

"Dan… ohhhh, wowee!"

Her cunt began to spasm again. The pleasure wasn't as keen as her first climax, but it was clearly a separate explosion – a second come! She whimpered, too weak to do much more than jerk her hips a little on that enormous stake of hot cockmeat.

But Dan was moving more wildly now. He pulled her head back and kissed the nape of her neck, working his way around under her chin until she felt his tongue touch her lips. She turned her head to the side and let him kiss her. His bear-like arms squeezed her slender body. Her back was sweaty against his chest and belly. His cock surged again, and she felt a small force of something deep, deep inside her! Dan grunted low in his throat – it was almost a growl. Bobbie knew his rubber was filling quickly with fresh, hot cream.

"Ohhhh, damn! Ohhhh, baby doll!"

He bit her neck, his hips lunging under her. The chair squeaked on the floor as together they writhed in the madness of the moment. Bobbie's second climax had her ass dancing again, though weakly. She could feel her soft cunt caressing the man's hot prick, pulling at the stringy cum as it filled the thin membrane of latex that was the only thing between his cock and her womb. As she sat upon Dan's lap like that, she knew that his prick was very, very deep.

"Ahhhhh!" he gasped, each hand completely covering one of her tits. He pumped up and down, then stopped moving and let out a tired breath.

It seemed they sagged there against each other for a long time. But finally Dan eased her up from his lap, and she felt his cock slither out.

She turned, shocked, embarrassed and a little angry now that she was fully in charge of her emotions again. Hi prick was still pretty hard, but the tip of the rubber was not clinging so tightly to his glans.

"You're gonna have to keep playing your masquerade," he told her, "but you won't have to go to work at the car tot any more. You're too fine for that."

"What'll I do?"

"Just bang around the house. You can help my wife with things she needs done. But don't let her suspect for a second that you're not really a boy."

He stood up and cupped her chin. Then he kissed her.

"I'll take care of you. You'll have anything you want."

"I don't know what I want," she whined.

It was true. She'd been a scared runaway when her little game had been found out. Now the defense she'd relied upon had turned into a trap. But nothing would keep her from running away. That's how she'd escaped unhappiness before. She didn't want to be a slave to this man, even if he did promise her rewards for letting him do naughty things to her.

"You'll end up in jail or worse if you don't let me take care of you."

Bobbie hung her head. "Maybe I wouldn't. Maybe I could find another job."

"Not if I told the cops you'd split from here after getting into my cash box." Dan smiled confidently. "Whose word would they take for the truth… huh?"

"Then I'd tell them what you made me do!" Bobbie snapped, her eyes wide with anger.

"I'm respected in this town. Never fooled around on my wife, at least not so's anybody found out. They'd just laugh at you, honey. And anyway, you're not a girl at all. You're a boy, remember?"

"Besides, you loved it just now. You can't fool me about that. Already you're thinking of the next time I eat that hot little slit of yours or slip my cock inside you – or do some other things I'm sure you'd enjoy."

Bobbie blushed furiously. "I… I hate you!"

"No, you don't. You'll be begging for it before long, you hot-tailed little nymph."