The Neighbor's New Daughter (1978)

by Mark Carver

  "Couldn't-ooooo! Couldn't believe it! Fuck of my life! Drove me up the wall!"

  "My turn," Joy whimpered, tugging at the ropes that held her wrists and ankles. "MY TURN! I NEED IT NOW, PLEASE!"

  "Well, I gotta rest first," Eddie said. He was beginning to get stiff again, but he figured why wear himself out when the day was still young? Between Joy, Linda and his little sister, Sherry, he wanted to save it where it counted most.

  A fierce glow was still erupting in Linda's loins.

  There was blood on the blonde's lips where Linda had bitten her in her lust-frenzy, and Joy's shoulders and tits were covered with red streaks where Linda had savagely clawed her.

  "I'll fix you, honey," the brunette told her with a twinge of sympathy. She hunched down between Joy's silky thighs. She darted her long pink tongue out and began to lap at the girl's trembling hot cunt, slow lascivious laps that were more of a tease than anything else. With each dreamy suck, Joy lifted her hips off the bed and shook wildly.

  "Faster!" she whimpered to Linda. "EAT ME FASTER, I'M GOING CRAZY! DON'T TEASE-UNNNNNNGH! THE DILDO, USE THE BIG PRICK! PULEEEEEEEEEZE!"

  But Linda casually continued to kiss and nibble and suck on Joy's trembling hot cunt with tantalizing lewdness, letting her pussy-juices seep into her mouth.

  Eddie had never fucked a girl in the tits before, but staring at Joy's luscious, swollen mounds, he couldn't resist the temptation. He didn't have to be told variety was the real spice of sex. He climbed astride the bound girl's ribs, a knee on each side of her. Thinking he was going to ram his long flesh rod into her mouth, Joy whimpered eagerly and lifted her head.

  "Yes, fuck my mouth!" she pleaded. "Shove it all in, Eddie!"

  Instead, Eddie seized a silken hot tit in each hand and crushed their soft heat together on his prick, crouching forward. He began stroking back and forth slowly, massaging and rotating her naked, burning mounds in his hands. It wasn't exactly a fantastic thrill, but her hot perspiring tits were sending soft, delicious waves of pleasure through his cock. It was different, and he liked it. He liked the glazed expression of raw lust on her lovely face, too. She was licking her lips feverishly as she watched him rape her breasts.

  And still Linda continued to eat her pussy with teasing, lascivious hot strokes of her tongue. Joy was in a pure fever of torment now, sobbing steadily. She could only hover on the elusive fringe of her first orgasm and tug furiously at her bonds. They could do whatever they wanted with her lush nakedness and she was utterly helpless.

  Punishment was what she wanted, and punishment was what she was getting. Not harsh and cruel, when Eddie had whipped her, but slow and agonizing.

  "Please use the electric cock on me!" she begged Linda. "God, I'll do anything in the world for you, but shove it up my pussy! FOR GOD'S SAKE, SOMEONE FUCK ME!"

  Still licking with lewd, teasing hunger at Joy's silken cunt, Linda groped for the massive dildo. She switched it on, feeling it leap and quiver in her fingers. For a minute, she lifted her head and inserted just the huge knob inside Joy's madly throbbing cunt-lips. Moaning, the blonde quivered her hips eagerly off the bed, expecting relief at last.

  Then, with a devilish smile, Linda slid the vibrating dick-head down an inch. She abruptly rammed it into Joy's naked, tender asshole in a single savage thrust.

  "AAAAAAAAAAAARGH! EEEEEEEEEEEE! KILLING ME! YOU'RE KILLING ME, NO, OOOOOOOOOOOO!"

  The blazing, shuddering pressure of the giant dildo crammed into her narrow anus brought Joy's naked body off the mattress in a high arc. For only one blissful moment did she lose consciousness. And then the brutal reality of what was happening to her struck home. The burning, quivering pressure in her tight asshole as the humming spikes drove deeper was so intense, she tried to scream but found herself speechless.

  But with each maddening shudder of her silky naked flesh, Eddie, who was fucking her lewdly in the valley of her hot tits, found his own excitement firing rapidly. Too bad, Eddie thought, he couldn't do this to his own little sister. Her cute mounds simply weren't big enough.

  Now Linda was sucking hungrily at Joy's hot soaked cunt once more as she twisted and drove the spiked monster deeper into Joy's helpless asshole. The honeyed juices from the blonde's frenzied slit were literally gushing into her mouth now, sweet and sticky and delicious. Linda pressed the electrifying button for a few seconds, and was rewarded with a violent spasm of Joy's luscious ass.

  The more lustfully crazed the bound secretary became, the more aroused Eddie became. Her tits heaved and perspired fiercely around his stroking rod, like slippery velvet.

  "Gonna come!" Eddie gasped, crushing her mounds hotly to his swelling prick. "Gonna shoot, honey, mmmm, MMMM!"

  Thrashing deliriously, Joy's raw torment was rapidly turning into an orgy of lust. She was being eaten by a beautiful, greedy brunette. She was being raped in her tits by a handsome young stud. And she was being ravaged with nerve-shattering brutality in her helpless asshole by a diabolical giant of a prick that sparked breathless electric currents through her boiling bowels.

  It was exactly the kind of punishment the luscious young blonde craved. It was all obscene thrilling ecstasy now, even the blazing torture in her searing bowels.

  Frantically, Joy craned her neck forward when Eddie began spurting his fiery juices over her heaving tits. She began licking up the salty come, moaning with greed, watching the creamy fluid spurt out in torrents, loving the boiling sticky feel on her panting mounds.

  And now Joy's pussy was erupting with a shattering climax, too, sparked by Linda's lust-crazed tongue. It sucked and lapped in a fury of wanton hunger, vibrating against her swollen clit like a whip of blazing pressure.

  Screaming and moaning with pain-ecstasy, Joy came again and again beneath the triple assault. She clamped her anal muscles in a fever of lewd torment on the great cock rammed up her asshole. She strained at her bonds with all her might to try to get at Eddie's crimson, spurting cock, her burning lips reaching out madly.

  Sighing with exhaustion, Linda tore the humming dildo out of Joy's quivering anus, and the blonde fainted momentarily. She woke with a boiling pain in her tender bowels, a hot glow in her satisfied pussy, and the delicious feel of sticky, creamy come dripping all over her wildly panting tits.

  Joy continued to whimper and quiver her burning ass in violent spasms for a while. She'd never known such white-hot pain. or lustful happiness.

  There was only one thing missing from the orgy, Eddie decided. And that was his passionate fourteen-year old sister, Sherry. Because watching Linda's greedy mouth and obscenely expert fingers loving his cute little sister would be an unforgettable turn-on.

  Heaving with lewd satisfaction, all three of them completely forgot the fact that Linda had a husband.

  "What we really need is a wild neighborhood party," the brunette finally sighed. "Including my husband. After all, he deserves a little of this crazy action too, you know."

  "I thought he was too square for this sort of thing," Eddie said, ignoring Joy's pleas to be untied.

  "He's not so square," Joy said vengefully. "He screwed me the first night I was here. In the shower, to begin with."

  Linda's eyes widened, startled. "Well, that sonofabitch! I didn't think he had it in him." Actually, he probably didn't, Linda decided. After watching the lust-crazed blonde in action, it was undoubtedly Joy who took the initiative. The housewife's ripe mouth curved into an ironic smile. Once Bill got in on the swing, there were all sorts of possibilities, including neighborhood swaps.

  "Let's line it up for Friday night," Eddie suggested. That was Linda's night off from work. He began dressing.

  "What's the rush?" Linda asked, licking her lips as she stared at his long, dangling rod. "Bill won't be home for a while yet. Stick around, stud. Blondie here is still hot to trot."

  "I've got a hot little item waiting for me at home," Eddie grinned, recalling Sherry's tight, fiery little cunt. "I'll save what's left for Friday
night, gang."

  "What about me?" Joy whimpered on the bed, tugging her wrists and ankles. "For God's sake, won't someone untie me?"

  Fully dressed, Eddie looked at the nakedly luscious blonde from the bedroom doorway. "Baby," he said, "that's your problem."

  The front door slammed and Joy looked pleadingly at Linda. "Please let me go now, Linda. I've had enough."

  "You never get enough," Linda said contemptuously. A hot anger was rising in her blood now. To think that the little bitch actually seduced her own husband while she was hard at work! The naked brunette picked up the homemade whip Eddie had made out of nylon cords, and a gleam of fear-excitement shone in Joy's eyes.

  "No," she sobbed. "No!"

  For a reply, Linda crouched at the head of the bed, with her back to the headboard. She lowered her ass in slow, lascivious motions onto Joy's wet mouth, grinding her steaming cunt in depraved circles onto the blonde's face.

  At the same time, she trailed the whip-thongs across Joy's soft, trembling belly, an ominous warning.

  "Now you listen to me, you little tramp, and listen carefully," Linda said in a husky, lecherous voice. "You're going to suck my hot pussy, see? And you're going to eat it like you've never eaten anything before in your life." The whip suddenly stung Joy's helpless golden belly, and she let out a low scream.

  "Because that's only a sample of what's coming, honey. Now start sucking, like your life depended on it. SUCK!"

  And Joy began with the most feverish kissing and lapping and nibbling and sucking of her hot mouth, as the delicious cunt crushed her mouth obscenely.

  The helplessly bound blonde knew beyond a doubt what she was now, and even the stinging pain of the whip was sheer depraved heaven for her.

  She was the hottest piece in town, and no one could put out her fire.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Sherry still wasn't home from school when Eddie went back to his house. In a fit of restlessness, he decided to go out for the night and shoot pool and drink beer with his buddies. For one thing, he'd had so much raw hot sex by now in the past few days, he was damned near worn-out. Besides, his cock was beginning to feel like raw hamburger, and if Friday night was going to be half as wild as it promised, he'd need all the rest he could get.

  He took his dog Wolf with him, because the Shepherd loved to ride in the van, and also because he was the fiercest guard-dog in town. Anyone who decided to steal Eddie's van was quite liable to lose a hand, or even a throat.

  At dinnertime, Sherry could barely eat that night. She knew if Eddie wasn't home for dinner that he'd be gone most of the night, probably out drinking with his buddies. And the newly-awakened fourteen-year old could barely eat or sleep since her brother had taken her cherry with his immense prick the night before.

  In fact, all she'd thought about since was the wild, loving sex, even the parts that hurt. Even the glowing, bittersweet agony in her cute ass that bounced and wiggled when she walked.

  After dinner, Sherry slipped quietly into Eddie's room, feeling guilty but excited. Prompted by a natural curiosity, she began snooping everywhere. She looked in Eddie's dresser drawers, taking out his shorts and jockstraps and sniffing them with delicious tingles of lust. She was actually searching for love-letters from other girls, or pictures.

  But what she found under his cocks in the bottom drawer made her small ripe mouth pop open in utter shock.

  They were colored pictures of her dog, Wolf.

  And he was having sex with a naked woman! He was fucking her in a frenzy, drool coming from his jaws in great slobbering gushes onto her back. While his long crimson dick whipped in and out of her eagerly thrust-out pussy.

  It took a few seconds for Sherry to recognize the naked blonde in the snapshots. It was the girl who'd moved in next door, Joy!

  Sherry sank onto Eddie's bed, in a daze. Eddie had to take the pictures, of course, and they looked like they were taken close-up, probably from a doorway. A hundred confusing thoughts whirled in the girl's shocked mind. And then a deep, terrible indignation rose in Sherry's hot breasts.

  How dare that damned blonde bitch next door have sex with her dog, Wolf! Actually, it was the family dog, but Sherry had always thought of the giant animal as her dog.

  Sherry put the pictures back where she found them, tears of rage and hurt in her eyes. Her budding tits panted with a furious anger as she marched to the house next door. She'd tell that blonde slut a thing or two. Because if her brother had taken the snapshots, he must have had sex with her too.

  She hammered on the door and it was opened by Bill. She knew him only casually, to say hello to, but she'd always thought he was nice. Her voice trembling with rage, Sherry demanded to speak to Joy.

  "She'd not home, Sherry. No one is home but me. Want to come in for a minute?"

  Sniffling, Sherry went into his house. At this moment, the fourteen-year old was in a wild tempest of jealousy, anger and confusion. And, beneath all that, a hot smoldering vengeance. Damn Eddie anyway for making Wolf do something as horrible as that!

  Bill could see she was violently upset. Playing the role of concerned neighbor, he asked her what was wrong. And, tears of jealousy and fury gushing from her eyes, Sherry told him about the pictures. She blurted out the horrifying fact that she had proof that his new roomer had actually fucked her gentle dog, Wolf.

  Bill listened, astonished.. But not nearly as astonished as he seemed, since Joy had chased his cock in a starved frenzy from the night she'd moved in.

  "I want something to drink too!" Sherry blurted out. She was so damned mad her pert little tits heaved and writhed in her fury, and Bill found his prick beginning to tingle hotly. Getting her fervent promise she wouldn't tell her parents, Bill poured her a very stiff vodka. Then he sat next to her on the sofa as she gulped it rapidly down, sobbing with rage.

  He poured her a second stiff drink without coaxing. What the hell, he thought, she was terrifically sexy, even for a fourteen-year old.

  "I suppose it seems awfully shocking to a young virgin like yourself to see something terrible like that," he said soothingly. "But grown-ups act weird sometimes, Sherry."

  "I'm not a virgin," she snapped. She was half-drunk from gulping vodka by now, and mad as hell at her brother. And she was beginning to notice how ruggedly good-looking Bill was, too. Not as handsome as her brother, but still sexy. Sherry's eyes strayed to the crotch of his pants. And pretty big, too, maybe not as huge as Eddie but hung, for sure.

  The liquor was hitting Sherry's blood rapidly now, and the vivid memory of Eddie's pounding prick in her mouth and pussy, and her tender anus, flooded her mind. And she was fiercely mad at her brother for making Wolf do something so obscene.

  "I'm not a virgin!" she repeated, slurring her words. "I'm every bit as sexy and grown-up as that tramp who lives here, Joy."

  A wild impulse to prove it seized Sherry, half-vengeance and half-desire. "Wanna see? Watch!"

  She stripped off her T-shirt and proudly thrust out her small but luscious tits. Instantly, Bill's long prick rose in his pants with fierce power. Careful, he cautioned himself, she'd fourteen and she lives next door.

  "I'll prove I'm not a cherry," Sherry said defiantly, quickly taking off her jeans. She was stark naked beneath, her tawny, softly curved body weaving drunkenly before him.

  Bill's drink rattled in his fingers. Jesus Christ! he thought, what a hot little honey! Sherry's glazed eyes were burning on the bulge in his pants, her mind reeling with the wild sex-episode with her own brother last night.

  "Now let's see what you've got!" she demanded. "Come on, Bill, take it off!"

  She's drunk, he warned himself, but a herd of bulls couldn't have stopped him at that moment. Drunk or not, Sherry was definitely not a cherry and definitely homey, in a mad kind of way.

  Sherry watched her next-door neighbor strip, feeling thrillingly like an adult. She'd show that bastard, Eddie! Just because he'd gotten her first didn't mean she couldn't make
it with anyone else.

  Lewdly, she grabbed his naked long rod in her hot fingers. She recalled how wild Eddie had gotten when she'd gone down on him last night. And she also remembered how thrilling it was to have her hot little pussy eaten at the same time by her brother. Sixty-nine, he'd called it.

  "Sixty-nine," she whispered, wild-eyed with liquor and lust. "I want to sixty-nine, Bill."

  She fell to her knees in front of him and began sucking lasciviously on his crimson prick, her tight fiery mouth shooting fierce thrills along the length of his meat. For two minutes, Sherry gave him a sample of what was to come, vividly remembering what her brother had taught her. She licked and sucked at his hard balls, then ran the hot tip of her tongue along the underside of his quivering prick. She jerked him off in her velvety warm fist at the same time, until Bill was afraid he'd explode any second. "Now you eat me too!" she demanded, pulling down on his thick cock so he was on the rug in front of her. Quickly, Sherry Switched her body around and placed a folded knee on each side of his ribs. Still eagerly gripping his rod, she lowered her tiny, lush slit onto his mouth. Then Sherry went to work on his throbbing dick in earnest, while he began greedily sucking up her young juices.