"The naughty virgin" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER THREE

"Rebecca! Rebecca, what's wrong with you?"

"I… I'm sick," Rebecca called. She pulled the sheet over her head and wished she were a million miles away. But her aunt pounded on her bedroom door like she was going to break it down.

"Nate Winslow has called twice this morning, asking why you haven't shown up for work. You should have at least called the man and told him if you don't plan to report for your job. What on earth are you thinking about, acting like this?"

Rebecca dragged herself from the bed and went to the door.

"I'll be down in a minute, Aunt Lana."

Rebecca had known all along that she wouldn't be able to wriggle out of her problem by playing possum. She remembered too that Nate Winslow had a picture of her. A photograph of her nude, raw cunt. She could almost imagine how she must have looked all sprawled open, her juices leaking down onto the sofa cushion. Not that Nate would be so ungentlemanly as to threaten her with exposure. But just the fact that he held something so intimate made her nervous about her relationship with him. Maybe it was better to go to her job after all. She could tell him face to face that she no longer intended to remain in his employ. She wasn't going to risk temptation. Nor give him another chance to use his experience to seduce her. She'd come close enough to danger that last time.

Rebecca chose a pair of slacks and a not particularly sexy top and hurried through her breakfast. Her aunt was very put out at her and Rebecca could understand why. But she couldn't begin to explain why she'd behaved as she had. Aunt Lana would never understand. Never in a hundred years.

When she walked up to the front of Nate's art theater, the workmen were just finishing the new marquee. There were painters in the lobby now and she skirted the spread tarps and went into the office. Nate was interviewing a girl Rebecca recognized immediately. She had just graduated from high school that year; a frizzy-haired redhead who chewed gum incessantly and wasn't the smartest girl in the world by a long shot. Tammy Patterson hadn't been the model of chastity during her high school career either. There had been plenty of rumors about Tammy doing it with various members of the football squad. Or basketball squad. Or with whatever sports hero happened to be in the limelight at any given time. No, Tammy wasn't especially bright. But she had a body like a movie star and wide, large eyes. Rebecca guessed that Nate was interviewing her for a job selling popcorn. She waited until Tammy left the room before she dared say anything to Nate.

"I'm sorry I'm late. But you see, I don't think I can work here any longer and…"

"Oh that's silly." He smiled and hugged her shoulders. Rebecca stiffened and twisted away from him. Nate kept smiling his knowing smile. "Why don't you give it one more chance. Besides, there's a surprise in your desk."

"You're not even mad because I didn't show up this morning?"

"I understood why you hesitated to report for work. But let's forget all that. Now, if you could help me out with those film orders, I'd like to get them out by this afternoon."

Rebecca started to say something but Nate grabbed a sheaf of paper and left her standing there feeling stupid. Like always he seemed to have a knack of getting his way. She hadn't even agreed to go back with him and here she was, feeling half obligated to get to work.

She sat dejectedly at her desk and opened the first drawer. The small box was wrapped with a blight-red ribbon. She picked it up and put it down again. She knew that if she opened the darned thing she'd be obligated even more. It just wasn't fair!

At last she could resist no longer. She slid the ribbons off and lifted the lid. Inside, nestled in tissue paper was a pair of panties. They were incredibly sexy-looking and at first Rebecca didn't even want to touch them. She'd never even been close to anything like that. The red silk looked wicked and the white lace around the legs set off the narrow band that would cover – at least it was supposed to cover – a girl's cunt. The panties were made in the bikini style and contained no more material than a small handkerchief.

Her heart pounded as she returned them to the box and slid the ribbons back in place. Of course she couldn't dream of accepting such a gift. But she got out the work Nate wanted her to do and twisted a blank order form into the typewriter.

It was close to quitting time when Rebecca finished the orders and put the cover on her typewriter. She had still not decided whether she would continue to work for Nate Winslow or not. And though she knew she couldn't, keep the present he'd bought for her, she had started to wonder how those things, would feel on her body.

"All I've ever worn are those awful cotton drawers my aunt gets for me." Again she opened the box and lifted the dainty red panties up to look at them. They would feel terribly sexy on her. She knew how it was with such things. A girl could sort of glow all over, knowing she had something like that on her body. Hurriedly, Rebecca stuffed the things back in the box and got up.

"I can't… I just can't keep them." But she could try them on, couldn't she? Nate would never know. She tucked the box under her arm and went out into the lobby. The workmen were busy in the girls' restroom so she couldn't change there. Then she thought of the balcony. She pushed through the curtains into the darkened theater and climbed up to the highest seats. She was passing the projection room door when she heard the sound. There was no mistaking her boss' deep voice but at first she couldn't identify the girl who answered back.

She pressed her ear closer to the door and knew at once that it had to be Tammy, the red-headed girl Nate had hired that very day. And the things they were saying made Rebecca feel funny in her belly.

"Of course I'll pay you much more for these favors," Nate said, chuckling. Tammy giggled back and then all was quiet. Grasping the present Nate had given her, Rebecca went down the last row of seats. Above her head were the small, square openings where the projectors beamed the movie out. She climbed carefully to the back of a chair and slowly straightened until she could peer into the projection room. What she first saw made her almost lose her balance.

"I knew it wasn't any mistake, hiring you," Nate breathed. His arms were around the redhead's body and as Tammy squirmed happily in the embrace, he lifted her skirt and began to pet the crotch band of her panties. The blue nylon was already dark from the young girl's cunt juices. And the more Nate rubbed her there, the wetter it became.

"Ohhh, ohhhh, Mr. Winslow, I feel all out of breath."

Rebecca knew that Tammy wasn't as innocent as she sounded. But Nate seemed to enjoy the way she talked and rolled her eyes. His finger found the elastic band of one leg of her panties and he was working under it. Tammy pretended to resist. Then her eyes closed suddenly and she let out a long, shuddering breath. By the angle of his hand, Rebecca knew that her boss had just inserted his middle finger into Tammy Patterson's cunt. What amazed Rebecca was that he could reach up into the girl so deeply! She knew she didn't have any place so deep along her young crevice.

Nate pulled his finger back and pushed again. He started doing this in a teasing, rhythmic way and the sound of Tammy's juices gurgling wetly around his knuckles made Rebecca's own cunt flood with sex butter. She wanted to scream or run away. She felt strange, contradicting emotions. But through it all, she kept her eyes on Nate and Tammy.

"Mmmmmm, that feels yummy," the redhead cooed. Nate was kissing her neck as he fingered her. Tammy had opened her legs a little as she stood there in her employer's embrace.

"Whuuhh, ohhhh, Nate, Nate darling!"

Rebecca felt angry. One minute it had been Mr. Winslow and now the silly redhead was calling him Nate. She knew that she was envious of this girl's attraction. She was envious without a right to be. Because, after all, she didn't intend to be intimate with Nate Winslow again, did she? Rebecca's breasts glowed and she began to breathe faster.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh, God!"

"I want to put it in you," Nate rumbled. Tammy whimpered back. And at that moment Rebecca realized something she hadn't been able to figure out before. Tammy had a hole inside her! That was how a man and a woman made love. The man put his cock inside that hole and gave the girl a baby. The semen wasn't taken into the girl's mouth or absorbed through her navel. And a mating couple didn't just rub their parts together, hoping somehow that the miracle would occur.

"That's why Aunt Lana has always warned me about playing in the bathtub. She said a girl could hurt herself that way…" Rebecca thought of Tammy in a new light now. She could see all those football heroes going at her in the darkened back seat of a car. She could imagine the redhead's dress thrown up to reveal her plush thighs and feverish cunt. And she could even see the girl's hole opening as the boy forced his cock deep, deep into her belly! Rebecca shivered again and felt like she had when Nate had rubbed his tongue up and down her crevice.

"Nate!" Tammy struggled weakly as Nate pushed her against the wall of the projection booth. He was pulling open the front of her dress. Rebecca felt another stab of envy as the big man mouthed the redhead's breasts. They were big breasts, much bigger than Rebecca's immature swells. And Tammy seemed to be going crazy from the hot licking of her nipples. She clung to Nate's head with both hands, her long lashes fluttering as he feasted noisily on the dark nubs and large areolas.

Nate peeled Tammy's dress all the way off now. Rebecca was hardly breathing. She felt anger and disgust at what was taking place. But nothing in the world would make her stop watching. As turned off as she was by the way her boss was behaving, she was fascinated too. She knew so little about sex. And the longer she watched, the more her turn-off became a turn-on. Then Nate dropped his pants and skivvies and Rebecca had to stifle a cry of shock.

It was huge, that… that angry-looking thing that swung up from Nate's groin! It was at least seven inches long, maybe longer! And the white skin that partly covered the tip seemed stretched by the swollen state of the bulb-like protuberance inside. Tammy clung to him as he pressed her harder against the wall. They were both standing and, as Rebecca watched, Nate jerked the girl's panties down. They puddled around her ankles and she stepped out of them like she'd done it every day of her life.

"You want this?" Nate whispered. Tammy's fingers surrounded the white, pulsing shaft and she began to rub and massage it. Rebecca had never seen such immoral behavior. She knew she should stop watching. She should renounce things such as this. But she clung to the edge of the small, square opening and stared as the redhead gently worked the foreskin back from Nate's big cock.

"Yeah, baby, do it slow, do it nice!"

Tammy did it slow. And from the way Nate was groaning she was doing it nice too. Rebecca could see that knob in all its swollen glory now. It was streamlined and shiny from lubrication. It was dark blue in color, probably from blood. Yes, it seemed to be congested with blood, Rebecca thought. Maybe that was what made it so big and hard-looking. But as Tammy pressed a fingertip into the head of it, the flesh gave. That strangely shaped tip was spongy. Rebecca stared harder, her heart pounding. The two naked bodies were almost close enough for her to touch. She could smell the sexy musk rising from Tammy as Nate let her play with his big cock.

Rebecca found herself fascinated with the way the red-headed girl was manipulating Nate. She squeezed his shaft hard and brought her fingers up sharply against the flared part of his glans. Yes, she remembered that term now. She'd read about it and never realized what it meant. This sudden jerk against Nate's glans seemed to be very pleasurable. Because the big man trembled a little each time Tammy did it. She watched his swollen tip as she continued to excite him. It was almost as if that bulging knob of spongy flesh had hypnotized the redhead.

"Yeah, baby, you do it just right. I think I won't be able to get along without you from now on…"

These words from Nate made Rebecca angry again. She knew she had no right to be, not if she didn't intend to be intimate with him in the future. Still, she had enjoyed his perverse interest in her much as she'd hated to admit it. What girl didn't like to be wanted, to be needed?

"Ohh, you're so big and hard, Nate!"

"Why don't you give me a little lick?"

Tammy blushed. Her embarrassment and shock seemed authentic. Rebecca shivered at the mere thought of brushing her tongue along something so strange and swollen as Nate Winslow's cock.

"I don't know what sort of girl you think I am, Mr. Winslow," Tammy said, her voice cool.

"Aw, that's a bunch of crap." He grabbed her shoulders and made her look at him. Though Tammy struggled, Rebecca saw that the big man was forcing her down. Down onto her knees!

"No! I won't do it, Mr. Winslow."

"A second ago you were calling me Nate." He laughed, winding his fingers in her luxurious locks. Suddenly he thrust his cock out at her and pulled her head forward.

A sudden smear of cockjuice appeared on the girl's cheek as she turned her head to the side. Then Nate let her go. She scrambled away and got to her feet, her eyes smoldering as she wiped the glistening sex oil from her face.

"I don't have to do any of this, you know!" she snapped. "I don't even have to be up here."

"Hey, cool down. I was just seeing if you'd do it."

"Well I won't!" Tammy stamped a pretty foot and acted as if she were about to pick up her clothes. Nate grabbed her from behind and kissed her back and shoulders. Then she whimpered and turned and once again they were in each other's arms. Rebecca saw Nate trying to guide his cock between Tammy's thighs and she saw the girl grab the stiff shaft and turn it away. She giggled, knowing how bad Nate wanted it. Rebecca felt a mixture of emotions, most of them confusing. But her cunt didn't seem to be confused at all. It was flooding with hot juice. And the juice had soaked through her thick cotton underwear.

"Ohhh, Nate, you do want me, don't you?"

"Christ, baby, isn't my cock good enough answer for you?" Nate pushed the redhead toward a high stool. She perched on it obediently and opened her knees, her heels hooked on the rungs. Rebecca watched in total amazement as Nate rubbed the redhead's open pussy with the head of his cock. The sound of their juicy parts sliding together made her want to plunge a hand down inside her slacks. But it was bad enough just peeping without getting perverted about the whole thing.

"Uhmmm, that's wonderful," Tammy gasped, letting her head fall to one side. Nate let her rub herself with his cock and the girl eagerly grabbed his white shaft and pushed it up and down in the heated slickness of her crack.

"Nate… Nate darling! Ohhhh what do you want of me?"

"I want to fuck you, Tammy." He licked her chin. "Then I'm gonna give you a raise in pay."

Angry as this made her, Rebecca was afraid even to blink now. She was afraid she might miss seeing what she knew was about to happen.

"Uhhh, ohhhhh you're so stiff!" Tammy lurched where she sat on the high stool. She clutched, one hand around Nate's ass and tilted her hips so that her hair bowed out in back. Rebecca saw the dark-blue head of her boss' cock press between Tammy's outer lips. The redhead bit her lip and quivered as Nate thrust forward with quick, short jerks.

"Oh God," Rebecca sighed under her breath. "It's going in! It's going into Tammy's body!" And it was. She saw the girl's face change as the knob disappeared between the plump lips of her vulva. There was another slick sound as Nate lunged, his hands surrounding Tammy's ass from behind.

"Ouch! Ohhhhh!" She nipped at his shoulder as her big eyes opened and closed, "You're awful big inside me, Nate… ohhh, Nate!"

Nate had her now. Rebecca watched him thrust and jab again. His cockshaft was disappearing inch by inch. And as it filled Tammy's tight cunt, a drop of her sex juice slid down and made a wet place on the wooden stool. The girl's mouth hung open now and she was panting. Nate pulled his cock back a little, teasing her.

"Ohhh give me! Gimmee, gimmee!" She dug her nails into his ass, leaning forward on the stool. Nate kissed her neck and gave her another three inches of what she wanted most. His balls bumped softly against the edge of the stool.

Rebecca could hardly continue to stand on the chair back. She was weak and a little feverish. Her pants were clinging to her pubes. She'd squeezed the gift box Nate had put in her drawer until the cardboard had gotten damp and bent. But how could she leave now?

"Faster! Ohhh, Nate, I'm so hot already that… that…"

"Baby. Baby Tammy," he groaned, holding her firmly as he fucked.

Rebecca could almost imagine herself being clutched in Nate's powerful arms. She was about the same size as Tammy though not nearly so developed. But no, she couldn't really think of doing anything so carnal, so wicked! And besides, that hole that Nate had found in Tammy's body… there wasn't anything like that that opened between her own thighs. She was a virgin, and for the first time in her life she really knew what that meant. Tammy was squirming furiously on the edge of the stool.

"Nate! Uhhhhhh!"

The man's long cock was so deep inside the girl's cunt that Rebecca could no longer see anything. Just Nate's hairy balls testing against the edge of the stool as he ground his hips around in slow circles, imbedding the swollen glans of his prick as deep as he could get it. There was a look of pleasure on his face that made Rebecca feel funny about watching. And Tammy's look was very much the same. Though her lips were twisted in a kind of agony, Rebecca could guess what that agony must feel like. It was a sweet, feverish agony of pleasure as Nate forced his erect prick in and out of the girl's pussy.

The stool teetered as he screwed Tammy more excitedly. She clutched to his middle and squealed and he pulled her up, into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her ass jerking and plunging with that long spike of hard flesh inside her. Her juices spotted the floor of the projection room.

"Hold tight 'cause I'm coming!" Nate bellowed. He leaned against the wall and then staggered away again. Tammy was writhing in his embrace, her ankles still locked behind his back. She could rise and fall over that hot hard thing. It went in with squishy force and when she rose, lifting her pussy up from that knob-like head, her juices spilled down the fronts of Nate's thighs.

"Uhhhh! Ohh, ohhh, ohhhhhh, Nate!"

Rebecca couldn't stand to stay there and watch her boss explode his hot stuff into the twitching, gasping redhead. She didn't even want to find out what it looked like when it came out. Not that there'd be any left once Tammy's hungry hole had drunk it all up.

"Oh, how awful! How crude and…" She hurried down the aisle and downstairs, still clutching the gift Nate had given her. Rebecca only remembered she was carrying it when she was halfway home. And though she could have returned and put it on Nate's desk, she decided to go on. Something inside her was yearning to feel those silk little nothings clinging to her body. Especially after seeing her boss and Tammy going at it. Rebecca had to have some kind of excitement in her life. And no matter how horny she was, she was going to resist the urge to touch herself with her own fingers.

In the privacy of her room, she stripped her crotch-soaked cotton panties and washed herself with cold water. The shock made her cunt a little less puffy and for a while she felt as if she'd quieted the fires that had been glowing inside her. She patted her cunt dry and stood before her dresser mirror with the red satin panties in her hand.

"I'll just try them for a sec," she breathed to herself. The skimpy things clung perfectly to her body. It was as if they'd been made for her exact proportions and she turned and traced the pert outward swells of her ass with both hands. She wanted to keep them now and hated herself for bringing the damned things home.

But then she was remembering what she'd seen through the projection window. She couldn't get Tammy out of her mind. Nor Nate. The way the redhead had squirmed when he'd forced his cocktip into her juicy crevice. The sound of it. The smell of it all!

"Oh God, why can't I just forget all about it? It only causes me trouble."

"It's Mr. Winslow calling!" Aunt Lana yelled from downstairs. "Rebecca? Will you please come take the call?"

It was Nate all right, and he wanted her to come over to his place. Right away. She refused, of course. And then Nate told her he'd come over there. Before she could think of what to say, he'd hung up.

"Nate just wants to talk to me about something," she told her aunt, who was standing close by, an inquisitive expression on her face. "Something about work."

"He certainly is a nice man," Lana put in. "Isn't he nice to work for, Rebecca?"

"Oh sure. He sure is nice." She turned her face so Lana wouldn't read her look. She felt terribly ill-at-ease. She felt trapped. That damned Nate wasn't going to let her be. He was trying to drag her down into his carnal, wicked world. Before she could get her thoughts straight, the doorbell rang and Aunt Lana was leading Nate into the front room. Rebecca tugged nervously at her brown hair as she looked at him.

"Your aunt just gave me permission to take you out for a Coke." Nate smiled. "I don't mind mixing a little pleasure with business."

"I do hope my niece has been doing a competent job," Lana said.

"Oh, there's no problem with Rebecca. This is one of my goofs I've got to talk to her about." Before she could protest or think of a way out, Rebecca was being led firmly out the door, Nate's hand on her arm. And it was then she remembered that she'd forgotten to take off the red satin panties.