by Michael Hunt
"In there? I'll be dirtier that I already is!" she complained.
"Naw, you won't... now, get in there!" he bellowed. "Out o'them raggedy-ass clothes and let's see what you got, gal."
"Right here? I mean... " She saw the look of smoldering desire in his eyes, the kind of look a southern black woman knew only too well... a behind-the-barn stare. Or out in the bushes desire.
"Shit, whatever you say... you's the boss." She unbuttoned her ragged blouse as carefully as if it were brand-new and laid it on a wooden table next to the shower. Her brassiere was stained with dirt and she unhooked it sullenly, letting it slip down her arms as the sheriff took a long, low breath that whistled out through his yellowed teeth.
"Hoo-ey, missie... them's mighty fine titties. Let me have a feel... " He reached out and squeezed her left breast coarsely, like one might squeeze a melon in a supermarket to see if it was ripe.
"Yeah, them's nice tits... mighty damn nice," he murmured as his fingers roamed over her breasts, squeezing her nipples and flicking them between his fingers.
"Now... that filthy skirt... get it off." She did as she was ordered, turning her firm, smooth brown back to him as she slid out of her remaining garment. Her asscheeks were dark and mysteriously inviting, smooth yet firm and soft enough to jiggle just a bit as she moved.
Her back still turned, she did nothing to resist as he rudely crammed a hand between her dark thighs and fondled the hair-fringed warmth of her pussy. She groaned in shame as he stuck a pair of fingers deep into the damp, fleshy-lipped cleft of her cunt.
"Awww... damn it, take it easy!" she cried as he worked his fingers inside her.
"Not bad... nice and tight... how 'bout here?" He quickly shoved a single moistened finger, lubricated with the stickiness of her cunt, into the taut nether hole of her anus. She flinched and cried out again as his finger dug deeply into the rubbery tightness of her asshole; he wormed it around inside her and then took it out with a loud plop!
"You'll do nice, gal... now, get clean for the boys, ya' hear?" He walked away but his huge German Shepherd remained, his eyes never leaving her even now.
"What about him? He looks like he's gonna tear into my ass!"
He laughed at her fright. "He would... if you tried anything stupid. Baron's harmless... unless you do somethin' dumb like tryin' to escape. Then he'd tear yo' ass right off!"
He was washing his hands in the small, begrimed lavatory and then he went out into the main room. She couldn't see the men who awaited her, but she could hear them shouting and laughing at something dirty Sheriff Potter must have told them. She felt inhumanly cheap and humiliated... lower even than an animal, but she knew she had to do it. Anything was better than a couple of years at the Farm!
She showered leisurely, dreading the moment when she had to step out and go to meet her fate in the other room, but something made her terribly uneasy even as she bathed her tired and dirtied skin... it was Sheriff Potter's dog!
Damn... he's almost human! He watches me like he was a man! Those eyes... I swear, there's a dirty ol' man in there somewhere! Shit... those men can't be much worse than having this animal starin'me down!
CHAPTER THREE
"Laurie, it's no use... we'll never make it tonight," Ann said sleepily from behind the wheel. "I'm barely awake... and if I drop off, it's all over, honey."
The sleepy teenager looked up, blinking insistently. "I'm awake... honest! I just dozed off for a second, but I feel fine now!"
Her redhead friend laughed warmly. "Okay... but I think we ought to at least stop for a couple of hours and grab some winks, okay?"
"You mean, out on the highway? No way, Ann, that's crazy! We're miles from anywhere!" The white lines were zipping past now steadily as the older car droned on through the warm, humid night. They had hoped to make it to Dave and Terry's school in one day... but the fifty-five-mile limit had thrown their calculations out of whack. It was almost midnight now and they had several hundred miles yet to go.
"Well, maybe we can find a rest area... there's always a crowd in those places and it should be safe," Ann suggested, scanning the darkness ahead as if she hoped one to suddenly materialize.
"I haven't seen a rest area for hours," Laurie grumbled, stretching her trim, lithe limbs and shaking the knots from her soft blonde hair. "I don't think they have any in this awful state."
"Isn't it just the shits? I mean, why would anyone want to live here? It's nothing but dirt and pine trees and little shacks... ugh!"
"Well, maybe we haven't seen the best parts. I mean, where are the plantations and magnolia trees and women in hoop skirts and... "
"And slaves and the KK and lynchings and rednecks... "
"Oh, Ann, you're such a snob. And a phony one at that. Your folks came from Alabama, didn't they?"
Ann felt her cheeks redden. "Yeah... I guess I am a bit hard on the south, I suppose. But... hey, look, a roadside park... the Beaumont County Recreation Area! That looks fine for a little nap!"
"But there aren't any cars anywhere," Laurie protested. "I don't like the looks of it, Ann... not at all."
The car was already slowing and the young blonde knew her girlfriend had made her mind up... and very little would change Ann Hagen's mind when it was set on something.
Laurie pointed to a sign at the entrance. "Hey, if s closed after nine o'clock. We'll have to go on."
"Nonsense... the lights are all on. It's plenty bright in the parking lot and there's no reason why we shouldn't be safe." She wheeled the car across the empty asphalt lot and over to a clump of pine trees and picnic tables.
"Here... we're practically under that light, but we're far enough into the shadows that nobody will notice us," Ann explained as she switched off the engine.
"I don't know... it's awfully spooky, if you ask me," Laurie whispered. There were trees practically next to the car and she imagined she could see all sorts of figures moving in the shadows.
"Well, it'll just be for an hour or so... I need to catch a little sleep and I'll be as good as new. Unless you'd rather drive?"
"Oh, Ann, you know how silly I feel," Laurie said. "But I just don't know enough to drive on the highway at night. I'd feel... well, inadequate."
"You want to get there, don't you?" Ann teased. She had stretched her legs diagonally across the front area and was resting on the window edge, a crumpled pair of jeans under her head.
"Do I!? You know better than to even ask!" the vivacious young blonde exclaimed. "I've missed Dave so much these past few weeks. I can hardly wait to... uh, to kiss him and hug him."
Ann giggled quietly, almost under her breath.
"What's so funny?" Laurie shot back with more than a hint of indignation.
"Oh, nothing... really."
Laurie was on her knees on the front seat, her hands on her hips. "What is it, Ann? I can tell when you're holding back. I'm your best friend, remember?"
Ann giggled again and tried to hide it behind her hand. "Really... I didn't mean anything. It's just that... well, is that all you can't wait to do... kiss and hug, I mean?"
"Of course! What on earth are you getting at, Ann Hagen?" Laurie's eyes were wide and her voice rose an octave in offended indignity.
"Oh, come off it," Ann sighed. "I guess there's no harm in telling you."
"Telling me what?"
"About what happened on the boat... Terry and I were in the forward cabin and we saw it all. It was quite a show."
Laurie took a full half-minute to get her breath and when she finally spoke, she was spluttering and blowing like an old woman. "Ann! I-I don't believe it! I'm... I'm stunned! You... you watched... you actually watched!?"
"Yeah... I've seen better action, though. I could give you some pointers, if you'd let me."
Laurie could still barely speak, her words bursting angrily from her throat. "Ann Hagan, that's the vilest, rottenest thing you've ever done... and that takes in a lot of territory."
"Ohhh, here-here... let's not get nasty
. It was you who was giving head in the stateroom... if you'll pardon the feeble pun."
Laurie stared disbelievingly at her girlfriend, shaking her head slowly from side to side. She opened her mouth a couple of times to speak, but nothing came out. Finally, she crossed her arms across her breasts and turned away, facing out the window.
Seconds passed and then minutes and the two young women sat in icy silence... until the young blonde spoke again.
"Ann... what was it like? Watching, I mean?" Her voice had softened once more and the redhead just laughed.
"You pervert! You're just as crazy as I am, but it's taken you longer to find out!" She reached across and touched her girlfriend's shoulder lightly and then closed her fingers, squeezing the blonde's soft upper arm. Laurie looked down at Ann's hand there as if to question its presence... and then she placed her own on the redhead's shoulder.
"I guess you're right, Ann," Laurie spoke softly. "I would never have guessed it... until that afternoon on the boat."
"You seemed to learn pretty fast," Ann giggled. "I never saw anybody pick anything up quite so quickly. Wow, you were give that boy head like there was no tomorrow!"
Laurie blushed and her girlfriend could see her reddened cheeks even in the dim light of the parking lot lights.
"Giving head? I never even knew what the wordmeant... but now I do, boy, do I ever!"
"You liked it?" Ann teased. "You liked the taste of cock in you mouth?"
Laurie sighed reminiscently. "Wow, it was great! It didn't taste dirty or anything! And even better... well, maybe I'd better not say it."
"Say what? Go on... we don't have secrets from each other, now do we?" Ann said meaningfully.
Laurie hesitated. "Well... I sort of enjoyed... uh, the feeling it gave me. I mean, I never realized I had the power to do such things. Dave was, well... he was going out of his mind and I wasn't doing anything but sucking on the beautiful thing of his!"
Ann laughed loudly. "Just that, huh? Honey, don't you realize the world is full of girls who wouldn't dream of doing what you did, even with their husbands? Guys go out of their skulls when they get a chance at some good cocksucking. It's the fastest way I know to have 'em eating out of your hand. Unless it's something else you'd rather have eaten!"
"Oh, Ann, you're so dirty!" the leggy blonde teenager giggled.
Ann edged closer to her across the seat. "No dirtier than you, honey. You're just a little late blooming, that's all."
Laurie's face grew serious. "Yeah, I suppose that's right... but I want to learn, Ann, God, I really do! I want to know it all!"
"Easy, tiger, one thing at a time, okay?" the older girl replied, rubbing her girlfriend's shoulders tenderly with her open palm.
"You're all knotted up... and you haven't been driving." Ann declared as she softly stroked the young blonde teenager's bare shoulders. She was wearing a halter top that scarcely held the full, firm weight of her breasts and her shoulders were bare; "Mmmm, it feels good," Laurie sighed. "I guess I'm all uptight about seeing Dave again. I mean, that was the first time... as you well know, since you were watching. I'm sort of not used to it yet, you know what I mean?"
Ann chuckled. "Sure, baby I understand. But you shouldn't worry. From what I saw, you catch on awfully fast! I was about to wet my pants just watching you! That is, if I'd had any on!"
Laurie looked over her shoulder. "Really? Did it... uh, turn you on that much?"
Ann sighed. "You'd better believe it... I was about to scream just watching you suck that beautiful cock! And when he put it in you... mmm, I just creamed all over myself!"
Laurie's eyes were wide and unblinking as she stared at her friend—seeing her perhaps differently for the first time. Something electric and spontaneous passed between them... an unspoken, secret exchange that needed no words, no conversation except for the lingering glance of two women's eyes!
Ann let one hand ease down over her girlfriend's bare shoulder, down her chest until it reached the top of her halter garment. Laurie's eyes were diverted downward and her cheeks highlighted with just a hint of pinkness as the redhead's fingers slipped into the fully-filled halter and gently closed over the fervent swell of her girlfriend's ripe, eager breast.
"Ohhhh, Ann... that feels so g-good!" she breathed throatily as the older redhead tenderly kneaded the firm, warm flesh of her girlfriend's tits. Laurie's hard, throbbing nipples tautened with teenage eagerness as her fingers rubbed lightly over them and her palm massaged them into pulsing rigidity.
"It's okay, then," Ann whispered. She had never done anything like this with her young blonde girlfriend and she was less than certain how she would take it. But Laurie nodded enthusiastically, her eyes closed in embarrassment.
Ann reached around the girl's small, slender back and untied the bow that held her halter top tightly around the swelling curves of her firm, teenage breasts. The strings loosened, the halter fell free, swinging from her neck by the second string but her breasts were naked and exposed now, excitingly white and pink-tipped in contrast to the sun-browned flesh of her chest and belly.
The redhead leaned close to the other girl's breasts and breathed on them with her lips opened wide, forcing a gust of warm, moist air across her nipples that made the passionate young blonde squirm with eager arousal.
"Mmmmm, Ann!" she gasped as the redhead extended the tip of her small wet tongue and licked once around the aureola of her right breast, the one closest to her. Her tongue tip moistly encircled the girl's nipple and it quivered into pulsating rigidity... firm and cherry-like against her lips!
"Yesss... awww, Ann, that's... so... niceee!" She shuddered from the waist up and her legs scissored open and then closed as the teenager wriggled hotly against the seat of the car. Ann signed pleasurably as her lips encircled the full, pink roundness of the younger girl's nipple and took it hungrily into her mouth. She sucked on it lightly at first, then more rousingly, hollowing her cheeks to suck the full, firm flesh of her girlfriend's breast into her mouth.
"Unnghh! Ann, oh, Ann!" Laurie shrieked as she felt the older girl's lips tighten around her nipple and her own naked breast being lovingly caressed by her girlfriend's tongue and lips.
Ann left the right breast and went to the other one, beginning again as she had done already. First lightly tonguing with just the scant wet tip of her tongue, then taking the full, anxious nipple into her mouth and finally, sucking ravenously on the young girl's firm, naked tittie until Laurie was a mass of wriggling, passion-stirred flesh, hotly thrashing against the seat, a long, low moan of girlish submission trickling moistly from her lips!
"Ohhh! Oh, Ann... p-please... d-don't!" Laurie hissed excitedly as the redhead's lips left her breasts and began an inexorable inching down over the firm, smooth flatness of her young belly. Laurie grabbed at her girlfriend's head and tried to stop her... but she was too head-over-heels into her own roused emotions to really put up a struggle. She couldn't stop her... she didn't want to!
Laurie's whole body tensed as the other girl's fingers slipped hotly into the waist band of her shorts. Her stomach sucked in instinctively and her pulse quickened as Ann's gentle touch moved onto the warmth of her belly... and began to tug at the zipper of her shorts!
"We... we c-can't, Ann! It j-just isn't right!" Laurie mewled arousedly, even though her body was at this moment betraying her in an act of girlish submission. "P-Please!"
"Sh-h-h... don't be childish. Laurie... nothing that two people do is 'wrong' if both enjoy it. This is a whole new age, girl! Get with it!" She opened the zipper to the bottom and drew the sides of her shorts open and then downward over the younger girl's hips.
"Turn around this way... and lift your bottom a little!" Ann said anxiously. It was growingly apparent that this was nothing new to her... and that she was "turned-on" at the prospect of doing it!
Laurie moaned shamefully and spun around on the front seat, then lifted per pert, trim asscheeks so that Ann could pull her shorts down and off. She held her legs
close together as the sexy, voluptuous redhead removed her shorts and then turned her attention to the scant, crisp outlines of her panties.
Ann sighed excitedly as she tugged at the flimsy nylon panties, dragging them down over Laurie's trim girlish hips and along her long, smooth legs until the young blonde was naked! She could see all of her girlfriend there in the bluish light of the overhead pole lights... the mercury vapor glow softly playing over the blonde's pert, firm titties and along the smooth flatness of her small belly to the tiny, almost-blonde patch of fleecy hair at the junction of her thighs. Her pubic cleft was already beaded with fine, dew-like drops of moisture as she lay back against the car door, legs askew and her breasts rising and falling in time with the frenzied rhythm of her breathing!
Ann leaned forward, half on her knees, then positioned herself perfectly between the other girl's slender legs. She pushed them wider apart with the backs of her hands, pressing her knuckles into the blonde's soft inner thighs. Laurie's legs parted willingly now, without resistance, though a whimpering sob occasionally bleated from her chest as she lay there, eyes clenched shut, in naked girly-submission!
"Ohhh! Godddd!" she cried aloud as Ann's lips pressed hotly against the inside of her thigh, mere inches from the moist, sizzling cleft of her sex. The redhead could feel her girlfriend's pubic curls brushing against her cheek as she stirringly kissed her thigh, tonguing the warm, tender flesh until the teenage blonde whimpered with masochistic delight!
She eased her hands up the younger girl's thighs, massaging her legs expertly as she inched closer to that moistly-steaming fissure that beckoned sweetly between her girlishly-trim hips.
"Awwww!" Laurie coughed a single protest as the redhead touched the pink, ragged folds of her vulva and began to tormentingly draw them open with just the lightest touch of her fingers. The fleece-like curls of her pubic hair were brushed aside as Ann parted the moistly-rimmed lips of her girlfriend's pussy... and then kissed her fervently there on the wet, throbbing cleft of her sex.
