Chapter 1

Leonard bought the house for her because he thought she would have a lot of fun there. She liked horses and she liked to swim, and he wanted her to have a good time. He wanted to give Betty everything he had in the world.

He put the key to the door in her hand and said, “Happy Birthday”.

Betty looked at him with her large blue eyes. “I don’t believe it,” she said, smiling.

She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth. They were still standing outside on the lawn, but she didn’t seem to care. She had the mind and emotions of a child, impulsive and passionate.

She felt her small breasts pressing against his chest and the beating of her heart, rapid as a bird with eagerness.

He felt his cock beginning to come up hard. She had a way of turning him on.

He thought they should go inside.

But he didn’t have a chance to tell her this. She was kissing his mouth rapidly, sucking his lips into her. He felt her wet, eager tongue and heard her breathing growing heavy and rapid.

He wondered if they could fuck on the lawn right where they were because it was his property.

He didn’t know how much the neighbors would see or if they cared, but he knew that there were people living just on the other side of the hedges, and he wasn’t sure that he liked the idea of anybody seeing him with Betty.

“Let’s go inside,” he managed to say.

Against her objections, he dragged her in and closed the door. She was still laughing and caressing him, but now they were inside, and it was okay.

Leonard felt the release of all his inhibitions. They could make love now, as freely and openly as they pleased.

Betty was good for making love. She liked to fuck, especially when she felt protected and loved by him.

They stood in the middle of the living room now. There wasn’t a stick of furniture anywhere, only a rug on the floor, wall-to-wall carpet. It felt soft beneath his feet.

They thought of lying on the floor and fucking like mad.

He put his hands on her ass and began to massage the ass cheeks. They were firm and tense.

She was ready to screw.

She always was.

“Oh, I really do love you, Leonard,” she murmured.

He chuckled softly with pleasure.

She appreciated him. He liked that.

His hands were moving more rapidly up and down her firm, eager body. He came around to the front of the skirt and began to lift it. The material crumpled in his fingers as he pulled it up over her thighs. She had on nylon bikinis. He felt where the elastic just crossed over the top of her cunt hair.

He hooked his thumbs into the panties and pulled them down.

She helped him, wiggling them down over her thighs.

They fell finally to the rug, and she stepped out of them lightly.

He looked down at the rose-colored underwear.

There was a dark stain on the crotch.

It was cunt juice, dribbling out of her already.

He knew she was hot for him.

His cock began to pound and throb with sex desire. He wanted to screw her like crazy. His balls began to thump and thump.

He felt the hot cream building up in his dick.

“You really do like the place?” he said because he liked to hear her eager with enthusiasm.

“Oh, I love it, I love it,” he said, “just the way I love you.”

His hands were roaming around under her skirt now, seeking out her cunt. He felt the moist cunt hairs crinkling against his hands.

The hot lips of her cunt were wet and silky.

The goo from her puddled out onto his fingers.

He spread her lips with his thumb and middle finger. With a second finger, he felt into the hole. It was twitching, like the mouth of a fish.

He began to stiffen his finger and press it inside. She moved her hips a little bit and lowered herself onto the pressure of his hand. She murmured soft, cooing sounds of sexual desire.

She began to wiggle her hips also, in rhythm to the moving, pumping action of his hands. He felt the pressure of her erect clitoris. Everything was wet and sticky. He began to slide around down there between her hot thighs.

“Let’s take our clothes off and run around naked, and then screw on the rug. Don’t you want to do that, my big, wonderful Daddy?”

It was exactly what he had in mind, and he began to take off her light cotton blouse.

Through it, he could see the outline of her breasts. The nipples were coming up firm now. He could see them and the bright pink spots of her nipples. He wanted to kiss and suck them.

He fumbled with the hook in the back and finally got it open. He lifted her arms, and he raised the blouse up off of her.

Her silky blonde hair rose with the blouse and then slithered back down her neck to her shoulders.

Sunlight lay on her hair and made golden highlights.

He put his mouth down to the perfume of her head.

She was so clean and sweet-smelling, like the flowers outside, but an aroma of her musky, sexy odor rose also, coming up from her pussy.

The smell of her seemed to slither like snakes along her flesh.

He ducked his head down and caught one of her nipples between his teeth.

He bit ever so slightly, not hurting her at all, just making her thrill.

He knew she liked it because the nipples became harder and harder as he flicked the tip of his tongue against it.

She was rubbing her hands through his hair now and pressing his skull harder against his breast.