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CHAPTER SIX

It was almost four-twenty by the time Idrine got to her grandmother's house. She rang the doorbell, she heard a hoarse voice from within invite her to come inside.

"Grandma?" she called out, entering the house. "Where are you?"

In the private room where she and Brian had romped, Harriet Pembroke was still asleep. In her bedroom was Brian Wolfe, wearing her negligee and a towel-cap to cover his hair, with the covers pulled up to his face, called out, "I'm in the bedroom."

Walking into the bedroom, Idrine stared at the figure under the covers as she put her riding crop and the package down on a nearby dresser. The room was dim, which was unusual, because her grandmother liked lots of sunlight.

"Are you okay, grandma?" she asked walking a little closer to the bed.

"Just a little under the weather," Brian replied in a high-pitched squeal.

"Gosh, grandma, the room is so dark. Let me open the curtains."

"No, no," Brian insisted. "The light hurts my eyes."

"Speaking of your eyes, they look so much larger today," Idrine insisted.

"Just so I can see you that much better," the young Wolfe answered.

"And your ears, grandma. I never saw them before. You always had your hair over them. Gee, they look so big."

"All the better to hear what you're saying," Brian giggled.

"And the way your nose is pushing up the cover. Gosh, I never noticed you having such a big nose before."

"All the better to appreciate the perfume you wear, dear."

And then Idrine's eyes wandered down to the apex of the thighs of the figure beneath the bed, and she saw the heavy swelling pushing up the covers.

"Gosh, grandma," she asked, "what's that?"

"That's my cock," Brian yelled, pulling back the covers. "And it's big all the better to fuck you with."

He jumped to his feet frightening Idrine as he tore off the negligee and the cap covering his head. The young girl ran to the dresser, grabbed her riding crop, and as Brian approached, lashed straight out and down with it. The crop thwacked against his extended cock, and Brian howled, "Eeeyowww! Are you crazy? Aaaiiieee! What the hell'd you do that for? Oooh! Aaaaaah! That hurts!"

"Brian," Idrine snapped, "what are you doing here dressed like that?"

"Ooooooh shit! That still hurts!" he screamed, pointing to his wilting cock. "Now I'll never be able to use this on you. You've ruined my sex life."

"Oh stop behaving like such an idiot," she snapped. "You got just what you deserved. Where's my grandma?"

"She's in another room, resting," Brian howled. "You've really ruined me. It isn't as if I was gonna really hurt you. I wanted to fuck you, and I figured this'd be the best place to convince you."

"Well if you'd been more gentlemanly about it, we might have come to some kind of agreement," Idrine snapped. "But the way you're behaving is ridiculous."

"I figured if I jumped out and whipped out the old pecker you'd be so fascinated by it, you would be dying to feel it inside you."

"Well to be very honest, I've seen better," Idrine told him.

"Gee, I always thought I would be the first guy to fuck you," Brian sighed, massaging his limp cock.

"Well, no one's fucked me, yet," Idrine told him.

"Maybe I can't do the job at the moment," Brian told her, reaching out and taking the phone off the hook. "But I'm gonna fix it so you'll never forget today. Have you ever had an orgasm?"

"No," Idrine replied, now knowing full well what the word meant, still tasting Larry Hunter's sperm in her throat.

"Well before you leave this place, you're gonna have a full-fledged climax."

Idrine found herself shaking and realized her body was craving exactly what Brian said he would give her. It was no longer a question of merely wanting an orgasm. She didn't like the idea of Brian telling her what he intended doing, rather than asking. It wasn't right. So when the fuzzy haired boy tried wrapping his arms around her, she began struggling. The two fell onto her grandmother's bed, and she found Brian's arms too strong. The girl felt Brian's hot, wet tongue pressing between her lips as he tried soul-kissing her. At first, she merely allowed his tongue to wander through her mouth, never once thinking to resist. After all, Larry Hunter had kissed her this way, and it had felt really good. Still, she could feel the difference in experience between Hunter's tongue and Brian's.

"No-o-o-o-o-o…" she gasped, suddenly trying to resist, straining to break away from the boy. But young Brian only continued the maddening movement of his tongue through her mouth, licking everywhere, pushing his maddening digit against her palate as he forced her head down against the mattress, lying almost on top of her to keep her from trying to get up. He pressed himself against the girl's pliant body, feeling her small, firm bra-less breasts press into his chest.

Brian had to admit he found the girl's grandmother's tits far more exciting, yet the feel of her thrilling little orbs excited him far more than he originally believed they might. There was a certain sensuousness that seemed to run in the family, and it made the boy wish he might one day fuck the girl's mother, too.

Totally overpowered by Brian's strength, Idrine shut her eyes and shoved as hard as she could, doing her best to fight the boy. But she was also fighting the fiery sensations put into her when she had sucked Larry Hunter's cock. With each passing moment she realized lustful tremors between her aching young thighs were building higher and higher. With each passing second she had to admit she found the prospect of climaxing more and more pleasant, even if Brian was the one to bring it all about. Heck! She certainly needed something. Her body was aching to be satisfied. But how could Brian do anything since she had incapacitated his cock? Oh it had been a light blow, really, and she had no doubt Brian's pecker would shortly recover, but surely not while she was with him here.

Actually, Brian's actions were totally unexpected. Had he been a little older she might have understood everything a bit more, but she couldn't understand how such a young boy had such strong urges. Still, if he could satisfy her without using his cock, it would be interesting for her to find out how.

"Look," she told him, pushing him away, "I don't know what you have in mind, but I'll tell you right now, I'm still a virgin, and I intend staying that way awhile longer."

"I won't fuck your cunt," Brian whispered.

"What exactly are you talking about?" Idrine asked.

"Shit! You tell me you're a virgin, but you don't even know the meaning of the word," Brian snapped. "The only way for you to lose your virginity is if I stick my fat, hard cock, if and when it gets fat and hard again, into your cunt. Then, and only then, are you no longer a virgin."

"That's how my grandma makes her living." Idrine nodded, suddenly comprehending.

"Yeah. And I already fucked her cunt once, today. So I can hold off fucking your cunt. But I'm gonna do something else to make you come. And after that, I'm gonna fuck my cock into your ass, assuming I can get it hard again. I mean, fair's fair, and if I make you come, you gotta make me come. I figure your ass is probably the best way. This way you stay a virgin."

"Boy, Brian, you sure have a big mouth," Idrine snapped.

"Yeah!" Brian agreed. "The better to eat you with, and that's just what this Wolfe is gonna do. I'm gonna eat your cunt."

"What?"

"You'll see. Remember, I get to fuck you in the ass, afterward."

Before she could reply, Idrine felt Brian rotating his hands against her ass, causing pinpricks of delight to shoot through her anxious body. For a kid her own age he sure seemed to know a lot.

The boy's tongue felt like a flaming lance in her mouth, moving through her oral cavity like a burning buzz saw. Wherever his slender, solid body touched hers, Idrine suddenly felt part of her suddenly start to immolate. The aroused young girl gasped out a moan of passionate lust as Brian's tongue once again sank into the soft depths of her mouth.

"Let's get a look at you under all those clothes," Brian said to her, his words shooting into her ear like heated bolts of lightning.

"No," she snapped. "I don't want you looking at all of me."

"Why not!" Brian snapped back, jumping up and grabbing beneath her skirt for her panties. "You can see I'm all naked, and it doesn't bother me. And when I fucked your grandma, she was all naked and it didn't bother her. Come on, I wanna see your naked body." And he tugged, yanking down her panties, pulling them from her ankles.

Try as she might, Idrine couldn't fight off the boy. He tugged her every which way, yanking off her blouse, baring her pretty, tiny little breasts.

"You paid to see my grandma naked," Idrine snapped. "Otherwise she would never have undressed in front of you."

"So now d'you want me to pay you too?" Brian asked.

"I'm no prostitute," Idrine snapped. "I don't do things like this for money."

"No, you do it for love, I suppose," Brian yelled. "At least your grandma is an honest whore."

"How dare you," Idrine yelled.

"Oh shut up," Brian told her, and slapped her face.

Stunned, the girl lay back on the bed, feeling Brian's hands unzip her skirt. Then he was slipping if off, after which he tugged off her shoes and socks. But for the long, dark hair on her head, Idrine had a totally hairless body. Her skin was smooth and white, completely blemish-free, her small, pert breasts falling back into her body now that she was on her back. Her thighs were wide apart, and Brian had to admit, the pink gash he saw there was even prettier than that of Harriet Pembroke. A dribble of glistening moisture covered her hot cuntlips, and Brian believed her arousal was because of him.

"Nah, you don't care about sex," he chided. "So who do you think you're kidding, huh? That cunt of yours can't wait to feel my tongue, and you know it."

Looking up, still feeling the slap burning her cheek, Idrine realized Brian was the only thing in sharp focus. Everything else in the room looked like a soft blur. When he sat on the edge of the bed, she gasped, afraid, as he reached out for her, that he would hit her again.

Her hands pressed flatly against his chest and she felt her young body being pulled up, drawn against Brian's, until her shuddering, tiny breasts rubbed against the boy's hairless chest. His mouth was on hers, and though Idrine couldn't identify the taste as she kissed him, she had to admit to herself she liked it, not realizing she was tasting her grandmother's cunt.

His mouth pressed all the harder to hers, and he was standing up, pulling her to her feet for the moment. And then his kiss stopped, and he began pressing his lips against her small neck and throat, branding all kinds of kisses there.

"No," she wept, struggling, angry that he had dared to hit her. "No, no, no…" but it was a losing battle. As his lips began kissing the tops of her small white breasts she realized she was going to do everything he wanted. She was going much farther than her mother, though she was still a virgin. As Brian had pointed out, no cock had ever entered her cunt. Yet, like her mother and grandmother, she unknowingly had a yearning to enjoy these things. With each passing moment the yearning was becoming stronger.

Remembering how Larry Hunter had touched her nipples, Idrine saw Brian's mouth hovering over her small breasts and thought he would start sucking on them. He passed them by, kneeling and slowly kissing the slight curve of her belly, making the young girl gasp. When he'd caused her to stand so quickly, he'd caused the blood to come down from her whirling brain, and now Idrine was in danger of losing her balance. And as his mouth moved lower, the girl realized he was going to put his lips precisely where he said he would. He was going to kiss her pussy.

Her hands reached down and her fists curled into Brian's hair, gripping the strands to keep herself from losing her balance.

"Thatta way," Brian murmured, his lips against her bare pelvis.

Then the boy's lips were pushing into her juncture, his tongue reaching out to tickle the coral lips of her soaking pussy. His hands were on her upper loins, pressing them apart.

The pressure of Brian's lips on her flaming mount had been one thing, but when his tongue suddenly shot straight out and sank into her burning pits she twitched and shuddered. She felt the oral digit move into the throbbing wound of her simmering pussy, lapping at the flanges of flesh making up her outer labia.

Pulling her young body back, almost as if trying to escape the unfamiliar contact, Idrine felt the boy's hands move around and grip her young buttocks. He tugged her hot loins closer to his anxious face, his tongue nervously licking out and seeking the small flesh bubble of her clitoris.

Brian pushed her backward with his face while his hands continued clutching the molded roundness of Idrine's asscheeks, and suddenly Idrine found herself being tumbled back onto the bed. She felt Brian hoist her thighs over her shoulder, preventing her from picking up the upper half of her torso. Then he slid his palms between her soft, white thighs, pressing outward with his thumbs, tugging the tender, pink inner folds of her dripping cunt wide apart.

Idrine struggled, feeling totally helpless, feeling how obscene this appeared. She found her struggles were useless. There was no way Brian would let go. He had told her he intended lapping her seething pussy, and she could see he meant it. The idea both infuriated her. She could feel the anguished need for relief in her simmering cunt. It was just that Brian appeared like a wild animal, hovering on all fours with his face above her naked cleft.

The girl's small, forming breasts shivered as she stared at her cunt-hungry schoolmate who, because he had her legs over his shoulders, was forcing her youthful body to bend in a curve. His palms were now under her rectal cheeks, lifting them higher, even with his thumbs holding her pussylips wide apart. Her crimson gash was now higher than her head with her kicking legs dangling over Brian's shoulders.

Idrine could see the way the boy's eyes seemed mesmerized as he stared into the hot, wet pinkness of her feminine pool. She felt like a carnival sacrifice, lying there with her head and shoulders pinned to the mattress and her asscheeks high in the air.

His hot hands slowly moving up the length of her anguished body. His mouth was wide open, and the saliva inside was literally dribbling out, falling down the sides of his face as he pressed his nose into the soft, fleshy crevice between her naked thighs.

Her loins had the fresh clean scent of a deodorant soap, and even now, as Brian's nose inhaled the heady fragrance, spreading the naked, hairless pink lips apart, he shuddered, thrilling to the wonderful scent of her. His eyes stared straight into the frothing depths, and then, with a gasp of slurping hunger, he lowered his face and pressed the full length of his licking tongue all the way into her simmering hole.

Idrine was sighing with thrilling tingles, unable to believe how wonderful it all felt as the pressure of his lascivious, lapping, oral extension pushed ever deeper into the trough of her aching interior. She could feel his face pushing her warm labia farther apart. The girl's back ground into the soft mattress beneath her, and the silken sheets seemed to arouse her ardor all the more.

"Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! Ohhhhh!" she gasped.

She jammed her elbows into the soft mattress managing to lift her head so she could observe the thrilling sight of Brian applying his licking tongue to her slavering pussy. It was as wonderful as it was unbelievable. Deep down in her mind she was angry at her mother from hiding all this from her. Yet she also pitied the woman for remaining ignorant.

Idrine was no fool. Now that Brian was making her feel this good, she was certain her mother underwent some kind of similar treatment on her infrequent dates with men. She recalled how her mother's dates were few and far-between. Nevertheless, they always came about when a look of haunted frustration filled her mother's eyes, and the day following her mother's date, Renee always had a look of satiety. It was obvious to Idrine that her mother's sexual needs were satisfied on those dates, and the girl couldn't understand why her mother insisted on waiting until her mind was ready to tear itself from her skull before fulfilling those needs.

Brian's tongue felt like a wet, slithery eel as it worked its way through her tormented young pussy, moving through her dribbling slash again and again, building the hot, flaming tickle inside her to a roaring pyre of lustful aching. The girl's brain was reeling as the wonderful sensations shot through her body. How could she allow this to continue when it seemed almost as funny as it was arousing? Yet how could she allow it to not continue? How would she be able to look into his face, knowing this was the same face now pressing into the soft, tender depths of her quivering vagina? The tongue lapped through the flooding lake of her tender pussy again and again, eagerly drinking her girlish fluids.

She considered pleading with him to stop, but if she did, one of two things would happen. One, he might not stop, which would mean all her pleading would be a wasted strain on her vocal chords. Two, he just might stop, and she would lose this enjoyable feeling she was enjoying. So, the smart thing to do would be to simply lie there, with her hips tilted up and her thighs dangling over his shoulders, letting him continue to impart the wonderful sensations she felt running through her pores.

Looking up between her small, tilted-back tits, she could see Brian's eyes staring at her face like a starving wolf enjoying the throes of anguish of its prey while being eaten alive. She could feel the ravenous hunger in his tongue as he continued lancing it into her shuddering tightness. It was almost as if he sensed the joy running through her.

Brian gazed at the girl, knowing this cunt of hers belonged to him, even if only for tonight. He had promised not to fuck it… this time. But there would be other times… He knew she wouldn't tell her mother what he had done with her, and even if her grandmother found out, he couldn't see the woman trying to punish him in any way.

All he was doing was bringing pleasure to the young granddaughter. Hell! Even when he fucked her in the ass in a little while, he was certain he would bring her pleasure then. If things worked out well, this tricky little piece would come begging him for more, and since he felt all hot and bothered about her, he had no doubt he would feed her all the cock she wanted, whether it was in her ass, her twat, or even in her mouth. Yeah, that would really be something. He would love to see how Idrine's mouth compared to that of her grandmother, Harriet Pembroke, when it came to giving head.

He could tell by her twitching reactions she was thoroughly entranced by the way his tongue moved through her body. Brian continued licking into her, tasting the freshness of her young pussy. True, it lacked the total creaminess of her grandmother's cunt, but then the older woman had prepared her vagina over many years to be the receptacle of tongues and cocks. Considering the fact that this could be Idrine's first cuntlapping, her hot little pussy smelled sweet and fresh.

Brian used his hands to tug her thighs a little wider apart, exposing the complete shuddering plane of her tantalizing pussy to his hungering eyes. He stopped lapping for a moment, staring at the hairless mound, letting his eyes wander to her puckered anus, beneath. Her grandmother had gone wild when he had tongued her anus. He'd bet Idrine would go just as crazy.

Lowering his head, he used his thumbs to tug the girl's asscheeks farther apart. What the hell! He was going to fuck that ass very shortly. Might as well get a taste of it, first. He could tell she smelled as sweet and clean there as her vagina had smelled. It was really an entire body made for tonguing.

Leaning forward, he pressed his tongue straight out and touched the point of it to Idrine's asshole. The sudden pressure made her sphincter tighten up. The doughnut like muscle resisted the pushing of his tongue and Idrine yelped.

"No," she gasped aloud, realizing she could not merely submit so easily and have him think poorly of her. But her exultant, aroused body began to betray her.

She whimpered a little more, and that was the extent of her defiance. Idrine's thighs spread all the more widely open without any urging on Brian's part, displaying the wide-open pool of her throbbing, pink cunt along with the tight, narrow webbing of her tiny asshole.

Her wriggling body urged Brian to continue, and he pressed his mouth to her sweet rectum, pressing his tongue all the harder against her anal sphincter. He licked it repeatedly, making it loosen with each passing moment. He felt the muscle would give him no more resistance, he pushed his tongue into the taut hole. He felt her narrow center try to contract, but the very tip of his tongue was inside, this time. It drove her insanely wild, and she let him know it by the insane way she bucked her loins up and down.

Her young hands clutched her small, naked breasts, feeling thrills shoot through her tender nipples. The girl gasped and sighed shamelessly as her rectum responded, to his working lips.

Each time Brian's tongue stabbed into her, she twitched and yanked her buttocks back, and every time the boy's tongue retreated, she hurled her asscheeks against his face, opening her anal center even more, seeking the return of the lapping oral extension. Tingling spasms of joy licentiously increased the heat inside her, building the blaze even higher in her nervous system.

Idrine knew her body was more than merely accepting what Brian was doing to her. It was craving more of it. She thought back to the previous half hour, when she had sucked Larry Hunter's cock. When Hunter had asked her to do it, she had been more than willing because something inside her had been urging her on. Allowing Brian Wolfe lick her cunt and asshole, she realized similar feelings pervaded her young body. The time had come to stop any foolish outward resistance. She enjoyed feeling his tongue in her cunt and her asshole. If his cock felt any thing like his tongue, she would love the feeling of that in her asshole. Idrine wasn't going to be like her mother. Her body had urges in need of gratification, whether it had to do with someone doing something to and for her, or her doing something to and for someone else. There was pleasure in both, doing and being done to. Seeing how miserable her mother was, alone in their apartment, Idrine resolved to make the most of her own life. If it meant the eventual bearing of children, then that was a part of it. But nothing was going to get in the way of her enjoyment of life.

It was here for the taking. Maybe her grandma had the right idea. Men wanted it so much, they were willing to pay for it. Perhaps Idrine might find a way to make sex pay off all the more handsomely. But one thing was for sure, and that was, life was short, and meant to be enjoyed.

Brian felt all resistance drain out of the girl and thought his own masterful techniques had won her over. Now to settle down to the total enjoyment of what he was doing. He could feel strength flowing back into his hardening cock. Soon it would be completely rigid, and he would give this girl the assfucking of her life. It would be a first for him. He had never done anything like that with the girls at school. To think he now had Idrine Pembroke, considered the most untouchable female in his class. She was supposed to be as hard to get as her grandmother was easy.

Brian's tongue returned to the young girl's seething pussy. The point used a soft, circular motion as it parted the drapes of her labia, tugging them strongly aside, but not harshly. He lapped the flat of his tongue against her vibrating little clitoris.

The girl shamelessly threw her hot cunt into the boy's face, washing his nose and mouth with her inner lips. Her body moved spasmodically as she felt his nose press into her clit, rubbing up and down as his tongue drank the heavy flow of oils now splashing from her tight interior. The taste of her made his pulsing penis throb all the more anxiously as it now swelled to its full length.

Brian wanted to slam his cock into her tight little ass right now, but that would break the spell created by his mouth. After she came this way, he would be able to pole her rectum.

Sweat broke out all over the boy as his tongue continued lapping into the young girl's steaming canal. He was intent on making her as tired as he had made her grandmother. His tongue licked into her fiery pussy as the cords in her thighs and neck began standing out.

Yes, he had her now.

Idrine felt the wild thrills tingle through every part of her youthful body. She didn't know what it was she felt, but she did know it was going to be good. It was going to be the most singularly wonderful thing she had ever felt. She had been right to give in to the yearnings of her body. The girl felt Brian's tongue work through her pussy like the mouth of a starving glutton. Her hands twisted the strands of his hair all the harder.

"Oooooooo!" she gasped. "Uhhhhhhhh… good… aggghhh… AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH… HAAAANNNNGGGGHHHH…"

There was a sound of a tornado blasting through Idrine's ears, and then her world was suddenly swept up into a violent maelstrom. Overwhelming waves buffeted her body in one direction, and then another. The orgasm took total control of her, and for the first time she could truly understand what was going through Larry Hunter's body as he fired his tasty jism down her gulping throat.

Idrine felt Brian's face pull out of the sucking vacuum of her vagina as she continued feeling climaxes buffet their way through her. She writhed on the bed in the throes of orgiastic frenzy, and knew she had been right in deciding to give in to the needs of her body. But for the moment she needed a little rest.