Chapter 10

Excitement and a feeling akin to apprehension assailed Stephanie as she lurked in the trees and growing darkness, watching the two black youths join Kitty and Skip. Something like animal intuition told her that the two strange dark boys were going to be used by Miss Marman—but she couldn’t understand the possibility her grandmother might consent to having one of the Negroes on her, in her.

She was still obsessed with the shameful thoughts of her grandma’s stripping and taking on one of the black youths when she saw Skip discretely leave Kitty and the two boys. She watched as he angled toward the stream, but lingered until she saw Kitty and the two boys admitted to the house.

Then she scampered through the grove of pines to head off the lone Skip Peterson. “I see you had no trouble getting away when those two showed up,” she said softly, confronting him on the seldom-used trail. “And Bea let them in the house, Skip. If they do what I bet they do, we’ll have lots of time for you to do it to me again. Do you think Kitty and Grandma will really let them-fuck them?”

Skip didn’t protest, in fact, even swaggered slightly when Steve moved up behind him, put his hands in his pockets, crushed her firm tits against his back, and gripped his genitals. “Does your peter stay this big all the time? It sure is big,” she laughed excitedly.

He led the way into a thick cluster of brush, thinking they would probably do it there. He wondered if she would complain if he wanted her to do it like dogs, with him mounting her butt from behind. “It ain’t usually like this,” he said, wincing as her fingers squeezed his prick and balls. “Just since I’ve been with Kitty.”

Skip turned and reached for her, but she backed away. “I want your cock in me as bad as you do, but I’d like to go back to the house, sneak up on the porch, and see what they’re doing. Skip, we can peek in Grandma’s bedroom window.”

They clung to each other for several minutes, watching Kitty work on one of the boys, eating her pussy. Stephanie gasped softly when her grandmother stripped off the flowing robe and had the other kid go down on her and tongue her cunt.

As soon as the four of them traipsed off to the bedroom, Skip and Steve tiptoed along the full-length porch and took up positions from the south window, standing back a few feet so the interior lights didn’t fall on them. Their passions and lust mounted directly in accordance with the activities in the bedroom.

“Oooooohhhh, I don’t think I could do that,” Stephanie murmured heatedly, breath catching when Kitty began sucking on the kid’s dark black cock.

Almost without knowing it, Skip undid the halter of Stephanie’s bikini, stuffed it in his hip pocket so he could fondle and play with her hot, hard titties with the turgid, slick-skinned nipples. She reciprocated by unbuttoning his pants and pushing her hand inside so she could grip the meat of his stiff cock in her nervous, excited fingers. “I wish Granny would turn this way a little bit so we could see that black boy put his cock in her. “Ooooooooo,” she crooned, “listen to her whine as he began shoving his prick to her pussy!”

Skip stood as close to her lithe body as he could get, keeping a hand mauling her feverish titties while he untied the bows that held the skimpy bottom of her bikini in place. She shuddered as he tugged it from between her quivering thighs and put it in his pocket. “Do you like that?” Steve whispered, gesturing with her head at Kitty sitting on the edge of the bed, blowing the boy’s long, dark cock. “I just don’t believe I could do that. But, do you like having your thing sucked like that?”

He swallowed painfully, nodded. “Yeah, it’s good. Really feels good having a woman’s mouth around my prick.”

“I would think a boy would be content and satisfied, just having a girl let him get between her legs and fuck his cock in her cunny,” Stephanie said a little petulantly. “At least, that’s enough for me, a prick going in and out of me.”

They watched until Kitty finished sucking off the dark boy, got him on her, and was fucking her. Then they melted away into the mountain darkness to a grassy place in thick-growing trees that Stephanie had preselected for their night’s passionate roistering.

“I think this will be better than the first time,” Steve whispered, impulsively clasping Skip to her naked body, pushing down his pants, and kissing him. “It won’t hurt me at all this time, will it? I’m used to your cock now, ain’t I? Your prick will go in me easy now when we start to fuck, won’t it?”