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CHAPTER THREE

Harriet's lecherous father had been banging her luscious little sex-box for a year when Mr. Sandon made his move on her.

She was in the back yard hanging out the laundry for her mother when she noticed the next-door neighbor eyeing her curvy young body.

It was a hot day and Harriet was wearing a light summer dress that clung to her luscious curves. Mr. Sandon's glance took in her girlish tits and shapely body.

Harriet was sure he wanted to fuck her because she had the same feeling in her belly that she got just before her father raped her. Every time she looked, Mr. Sandon's eyes were undressing her and making her feel naked and nervous.

Because of this danger she wanted to get back into the house quickly. But when she started back to the house, Mr. Sandon called to her. Harriet stopped and looked at him.

He was standing in the doorway of his cellar. He was grinning at her. His eyes were looking up and down her body. And in the front of his pants was a big bulge that he wasn't trying to hide.

A funny feeling of helplessness made Harriet weak. Mr. Sandon's eyes were so compelling, drawing her to him.

She knew her house was close, but she couldn't turn that way. She took a few steps toward Mr. Sandon. Then she stopped and caught her lower lip between her teeth. She could feel her nipples tingling and the funny feeling in her belly was spreading down into her cunt.

Mr. Sandon eased the cellar door open behind him and stepped back into the shadows of the dark space. This movement made Harriet's heart race and her pointy young tits lifted hard in her dress. A strange power drew her toward the smiling man and the cellar.

What's happening to me? She thought frantically as she passed the gate into his yard. I don't want to go down there with him. I don't!

But her wide blue eyes were riveted to the huge lump in the man's pants. As she approached him, it seemed to grow larger and larger, till she was within inches of it and it looked monstrous.

The man reached out and took her wrist. Gently, slowly, he drew her into his dark, dank cellar and shut the door.

Harriet made a small whimpering sound as he pulled her into his arms and pressed their bodies together. She sucked in her breath when his mouth came down on hers and his big tongue filled her soft mouth.

Except for her father, no man had ever held her like this. His tongue was probing her mouth, his huge cock was throbbing between her legs, his hand was teasing a tit, and his other hand was feeling her cute round ass. It was electrifying for poor Harriet.

She felt dizzy. Her head felt like it was spinning as her young body responded to the man with a will of its own. Her little pink tongue licked at his, her curvy young legs closed on his enormous hard-on, and her cute little ass started to writhe.

Her eyes were closed, feeling awfully heavy, and she couldn't open them even when the hot kiss ended. She only gasped and stood breathing fast as the man unzipped her dress with trembling fingers.

She shivered as he pulled the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down the length of her body.

Suddenly, his big hands were all over her, touching her tits, feeling her hips, stroking her ass, and teasing her twat. He was having a field day with her hot body and Harriet was helpless to stop him.

Her pink nipples were hardening. Her cunt was warm and moist. Every inch of her body felt like it was on fire.

She could only pant and moan when the man's fingers burned her flesh. When one of his fingers invaded the wetness of her cunthole, she hunched her twat on his finger.

"I thought so," she heard him mutter. His voice sounded heavy and far away as her senses reeled. "No undies and no cherry. You horny little cockteaser. You sure had me fooled. Acting so innocent and pure. I'll bet you fuck like a mink!"

"No, nooooo," Harriet moaned. She wanted to protest, to explain, to excuse herself. But she couldn't talk. Her pink tongue was licking at her ripe young lips. And her cunt was humping on his big finger. All sorts of sexy feelings were making her hot and horny.

"Don't give me that," the man said hotly. He bent her over his arm and rammed his finger up into her juicy little twat. Mouthing her frantic young tits, he murmured, "This is what you like, isn't it? Your tits love my sucking. And your cunt wants to fuck."

His horny kisses traveled up her throat to her open mouth. He licked at her lips and Harriet's tongue came out to lick back as she shivered and panted.

"I know what you need, you pretty little slut," Sandon rasped.

He released her body and she stood on the verge of fainting as her captor opened his pants.

Harriet heard the terrible sound of his zipper and she forced her eyes open a little. She saw his naked cock, big and wet in his fist.

"Oh, God," she whimpered.

The look of shock and desire on her young face made the man chuckle.

"You have a lovely mouth," he muttered hotly.

Harriet caught her breath as his hot eyes roamed over her full ripe lips. "Ohhh," she moaned. She knew what he was thinking about. His glance was hot on her mouth and his huge dick was dripping in his hand. "No, noooo," she whimpered again.

Sandon chuckled and set his heavy hands on her smooth naked shoulders. It didn't take much pressure to make Harriet's weakened knees fold.

She found herself kneeling in front of the biggest, wettest prick she'd ever seen, and the mere sight of it made her gasp. Strangely enough, she hadn't seen much of her father's cock. It was always plunging into her twat. And she'd never wanted to look at the thing that made her feel so horny and naughty.

But now there was no escape for her. Sandon's randy cock was just inches from her face. It looked so dangerous, all stiff and wet and throbbing.

Harriet's eyes darted over his huge nuts. She had heard schoolgirls whisper about boys' balls and they seemed to like them, but never had she herself seen real live nuts. Especially not man-nuts, not even her father's, although her daddy's balls had slapped her ass many times.

"Put your hand on it," Sandon said hotly. The minute her fingers curled around the hot hunk of sex-meat, she wanted to pull her hand away. But there was something compelling about the pulsing man-cock.

Harriet felt embarrassed holding his big wet dick, but she couldn't let go of it. She was hypnotized by the strange power of his giant dick throbbing in her small fist, rising up and away from his big hairy nuts.

"Jerk it," Sandon said thickly. "Slip your hand up and down, on it. That's it. Up and down, up and down. Good girl. Now get some of that juice all over it. Just smear my whole cock with it. That's the way. Now jerk your hand on it."

Harriet felt trapped and ashamed by his power and what she was doing, but she kept his swollen dick in her fist and whacked it as he commanded.

"Keep looking at it," he told her, urging his massive cock at her. "I want you to see how wet you make it. Play with my balls with your other hand. Don't be shy, you little cockteaser. This is what you want to do."

Harriet felt tears of shame burning her eyes, but she obeyed his orders, one hand caressing his hot nuts, the other jacking his immense hard-on.

"Now I've got something else for you to do," he said hotly.

Harriet knelt dazed as he eased her hands away from his gigantic dripping cock. He grinned lewdly at her, making her look away fearfully.

"Suck it," he said.

Harriet's mouth fell open, not in obedience, but in horror. The smile left the man's face, and he pushed his big dick toward her till his horny cockhead wet her cheek.

"Suck it!" he demanded.

Harriet quivered. "I can't… please, Mr. Sandon… don't make me suck it." She shivered to think of this huge hot cock in her mouth.

"You have to," he said. Then in a more gentle, coaxing way, he stroked her hair and rubbed his cockhead over her lips, and murmured, "You want to. You're ready to suck cock. I can tell that by your pretty mouth and the way you look at my prick. Come on, now. Suck it like a good girl. Suck it!"

Harriet warned to escape this ordeal, but she was in a terrible condition of unwanted horniness and curiosity. Her lips touched his hot cockhead, and then she would have twisted away but he held her head still and smeared her lips with silky cockjuice.

"Lick it with your tongue," he rasped. "Not only your lips."

"I… I don't want to," Harriet whimpered. But even as her lips moved to speak, Sandon pressed his wet dick to her mouth.

The feeling of her sensitive lips on his bulging cockhead startled Harriet. Though she had never blown a cock in her life, there was something strangely natural about a girl licking a cock. Her lips parted. Her little pink tongue gave his red cockhead just a little lick.

His cockjuice tasted like nothing else she'd ever tasted. Between that and the aroma of stiff hot dick, Harriet found herself unable to stop this vile act.

"You have to do better than that," Sandon said. "Use all of your tongue, not just the tip."

Harriet was unable to resist his voice instructing her how to please a cock, that terrible weapon that made her fuck so much. She was now obeying, licking his rigid prick with the whole of her hot tongue.

Sandon groaned another order and Harriet was sliding her lips up and down his dick with her head tilted to one side. His rigid cock was soon drenched with her saliva, but he made her go on licking and kissing his cock.

"You like licking my cock, don't you, Harriet?" he said softly. He chuckled evilly and rubbed his cockhead over her extended tongue.

Harriet felt her shame, but couldn't stop tonguing his enormous dick.

"Well, don't you?" he growled.

Harriet sniffled and nodded her head.

"What? Say it!" he ordered.

"I… I… yes… I like it," Harriet whimpered. And her tongue lashed at his thick wet meat.

"Speak up!" he commanded. "What did you say?"

"I… I…" she started crying.

"Say it, you horny little cockteaser! You like licking my cock, don't you?"

Harriet trembled, caught her breath, then gasped, "YES!" Then in a whisper of defeat, she whined, "Yes. I like licking your cock."

She couldn't believe she'd said such a nasty thing, but she had. Her will to resist was drowned in the sea of her own sex-crazed feelings of desire.

Sandon took her hands and made her fondle his dick. It was soaked and smelled of hot cockcream, and it slipped in her slim fingers. He pressed her hands on it and fucked his cock between her palms.

Harriet didn't feel the coolness of the cellar now. She was burning up with the heat from her cunt. All resistance was gone, burned up by the strange heat that consumed her young body. All she could think of was this huge erect prick and her mouth on it. She was ashamed too, but her lips and tongue were alive with a different emotion-need.

Here in the dark cellar her need mounted. Her pink nipples were tingling with shameful pleasure and her little clit was behaving as if a man were sucking it. But it was her own deep-seated erotic need that was teasing her tits and clawing her cunt.

Sandon's voice rasped, "Suck it. Take my dick in your pretty mouth and suck it." He pulled her head and pushed his prick. "Suck it!" he demanded.

Harriet stuck her tongue, out. The tip of it touched his cockhead and her lips quivered. She ran her tongue over his meat and felt it sway. Then her hand curved around his cockshaft, holding it erect as her tongue licked round and round. Heady with sex now, she ran her tongue down from the wet slit at the end to his hairy nuts. Sandon was groaning, holding her pretty head tensely as her young mouth explored his cock.

Harriet was panting, with her cheek pressed against the man's thigh and her lips and tongue moving through the matted hair around his giant dick. Her tongue touched his nuts, then darted back, then started licking at his balls experimentally. This made his cock stiffen powerfully in her hand and Harriet couldn't resist the temptation to suck his balls. She licked at his nuts till his cock was a mass of iron muscle throbbing in her hand.

Sandon groaned and tried to push his aching dick into her soft kissing mouth, but Harriet wouldn't let it in. She turned her mouth away and licked her tongue beneath his cockhead.

But cock licking completely subdued her in the end, finally compelling her to fondle Sandon's balls with her mouth. She was slowly jerking his massive prick as she nuzzled his nuts.

She was completely enslaved now, not to the man, but to the cock. Its size and feel and aroma and taste and bulk and hotness and power all seemed to reduce her to a hungry licking female. Her reluctance to suck was soon overpowered by her emerging wantonness. She took Sandon's hot nuts into her mouth and sucked them gently.

At this moment nothing existed in the world but Harriet and the cock. With a deep moan of need and surrender, she released his balls and slid her mouth up the length of his cockshaft. Turning her head, she took his bulging cockhead right into her mouth. She made a soft sound as the thick meat shaped her soft lips into a big O.

She pressed her tongue against the huge head and licked it round and round. Then she gripped his cockshaft in one hand as her other hand fondled his nuts. Her tongue was caressing all of his cockhead.

She realized she was doing a most wicked thing, yet her awakened female feelings urged her on to wanton cocksucking. She knew this man was taking advantage of her weakened condition, but the giant cock in her small mouth excited her.

She caressed and pounded his huge dick shamelessly, sucking off all its juiciness. The more she sucked, the mote juice came dribbling from the small slit at the end of his prick. Harriet shuddered, drinking, licking, and sucking.

In her delirium his dick slipped out of her mouth. "Please," she panted, clinging to his cock. The word had escaped her throat, exposing her true feelings about this big stiff prick. "Please…" She touched her mouth to his big throbbing cockhead and whimpered helplessly, "Please… let me suck your cock."

Her words aroused the man so much that he almost choked her when he thrust his big dick into her hot mouth. Harriet gripped it in both hands as he held her head and started fucking his prick back and forth between her soft pliant lips.

Her fingers clenched his throbbing meat, caressing and squeezing and jerking as her hot mouth took in more and more of his crazed cock.

She moaned, then shivered, then started tossing her head from side to side wildly while she frantically sucked him off.

She couldn't tell what had come over her. All of a sudden she wanted his cock to fuck her mouth. Suddenly, strangely, hotly, more than anything else in the world, she wanted to drink real male cum.

She got her wish. Sandon arched his back and let out an animal growl as his big load of hot jism tore out of his aching nuts. Huge blobs of cockcream ripped through his straining cock pipes and burst with fury out of his bulging cockhead into Harriet's softly sucking mouth.

The first explosion startled Harriet and she quickly swallowed the glob of cockcream. It was lucky she did, because a second later Sandon's massive cock was pumping and spurting and gushing loads and loads of hot cum down her throat.

Harriet was amazed at what a girl's mouth could do to a cock as she sucked and sucked and drank and drank.

For these dazzling moments she was all-female, jacking his dick hornily, using her lips, tongue, and mouth to suck him off. She was moaning softly as she sucked him dry, gulping all of his cum down. She forgot to be reluctant.

That's what horrified her when it was over. Panting and flushed with confusion she released Sandon's spent prick and knelt there by it sniffling. Crying softly, profoundly aware of what she had just done to a man's dick, she snatched up her dress. Pulling it on quickly and zipping it up, she stumbled out of the cellar and ran home to her room. She threw herself on the bed face down and shed her tears of remorse.

But if she was remorseful, she was also hot. She couldn't help but be horny after an episode like that. Sobbing softly, hating herself even as she was doing it, she slipped a hand down under her belly and fingerfucked her hot little cunt to a tremendous cum as she silently cursed Mr. Sandon for making her feel this way.

She would have many occasions to curse Sandon. She vowed never to go near the nasty man again, and she kept the vow – for three whole days.

Then on the fourth day she found herself reliving those moments in the cellar. All day in school she could think of nothing else but his huge wet dick slip sliding in and out of her hot mouth. She couldn't keep her eyes off of boys' crotches. It was terrible for her. All of this made her pussy feel horny.

She knew the only relief for her would be her own fingers when she got home. But by the time she reached the front door of her house she was half hoping her father would be in the mood to rape her again.

But her father wasn't home. Harriet felt sad, then ashamed. Then she thought of Mr. Sandon's huge dick. The mere thought of sucking it made her cunt quiver and cum wetly.

She went out into the backyard and puttered around, looking innocent, bending over a lot in her short dress.

Then, there be was at the cellar door, grinning at her. Harriet's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to stop this crazy hunger in herself, but every inch of her body wanted to go to the man.

Sandon beckoned to her and stepped back into the cellar. Harriet started to sob. Her pretty legs were carrying her over there, even though she wanted to stay away.

Sandon chuckled and pulled her into the dark cellar. "I knew you'd come back, you little cocksucker," he said.

He opened his pants and freed his enormous hard on. Though shuddering and whimpering, Harriet fell to her knees and stared wide-eyed at his big, thick, wet dick. Her hand came up shakily at first, then more firmly, and gripped his cock. Her pink tongue slipped across her lips nervously.

"Suck it," Sandon said hoarsely.

Harriet whimpered. Her face inched toward his wet cockhead. Her hand tightened around his cockshaft. Her pretty ripe lips parted, opened. Her eyes closed and she took his big dick into her mouth and started sucking it softly. Moaning and sobbing from time to time, she sucked his cock as though her pretty mouth was made for it.

After he pumped a load of randy cum into her nice mouth, he sat down and made her blow his cock all over again. And then again.

Harriet sucked his cock for over a year. Finally in her less horny moments she always promised herself never to do it again, just as she always promised never to fuck her father again.

But for the next year her furry little twat fucked her daddy's dick and her soft young mouth blew Sandon's cock. She couldn't keep from doing it.

She often blamed the men for her horrible desires, but once in a while the truth would scare her. It wasn't the men it was her own need for hot raw sex. And though out her teenage years that deep need kept her fucking and sucking.

She thought back to that hectic year as her father-in-law's huge cock was pounding away at her horny young pussy. She was humping hotly, thrusting her juicy twat and his drilling, thrilling cock.

I can't stop him, she was thinking hotly as the plunging cock delighted her cunt. I couldn't stop my daddy, or Mr. Sandon, and I can't stop him either.

"I don't want to cum!" she cried as she came for the third time. "Oh! God! Ohhhh, Dad, FUCK ME! Ohh, ohh, ohhhhhh, my pussy's so hot! Fuck my cunt! Make me cum! No, don't! Don't fuck me! Ohhh, Dad, how did you get me this way? Oh! It's cumming, it's cumming! Here's my cummmmmmm!"

Harriet really knew how men got her this way. Deep in her heart she knew she couldn't stop any man from fucking her or making her suck his dick. When her cunt was horny, she lost all willpower.

Oh, God, she prayed as she was cumming juicily on her father-in-law's fucking cock, help me not to like sex so much!

In a moment of weakness she panted, "Please, stop fucking me. I don't want to fuck. I don't!"

But then her fingers were clinging to him, digging into his back. Her eyes were closed in rapture. Her lips were open, and she was breathing fast through them. And below, her hips were swiveling wildly, her cunt was strangling his burrowing cock, and she was fucking harder than many girls who claim to love sex.

"Ohhh, you son-of-a-bitch!" she shrieked as his big dick fucked her to another mind-blowing cum. "Oh! Ohhhh! Fuck me, you bastard! Get it! Make me cum and cum and cum! Oh, dear God, forgive me, but I love this stiff cock in my pussy! Ohhhhmmmm!"