Lusting for Valerie 2.

Amy made macaroni and cheese for dinner and I went into the den
and started work on the Sunday supplement article that was due on
Monday. Evening came and, when I went into the livingroom for a
break, Amy, Valerie and Mike were all huddled on the couch playing
Nintendo. I could see the colored light, from the screen, playing
across their faces. The TV was the only light in the room and I
walked over and turned on a lamp. The three didn’t seem to notice.
I got me a cold Miller from the refrigerator and went back in the
den to work.
Around eleven I left the den again. My fingers and eyes were
aching from the work. I could hear a movie going as I entered the
room. Amy and Valerie had laid a double sleeping bag on the carpet
to sleep in and they were wearing matching, long t-shirts that they
had bought at the mall to look like sisters. It was funny how
alike they looked in them. They were sitting cross-legged on the
floor, eating potato chips and watching the movie. Mike, a tall,
muscled, blonde haired boy was laying on the couch, his big hands
in his pockets.
“How’s the movie?” I asked and watched the girl’s faces turn up
to me.
“Great!” Valerie said. “It’s about this guy who screws this girl
who turns out to be a guy.”
“What?”
“Nothing Daddy. It’s a movie that won an award. A film award.
An Oscar or something.”
I looked at the TV. Everyone seemed to have their clothes on.
Valerie giggled.
“How’s it going Mike?” I asked.
Mike made a leggy display of sitting up and wiping potato chip
crumbs from his shirt. “Great Mr. Bristol. Thanks for having me
over.”
“Sure,” I said. “It’s getting late though. You should be going
soon.”
“Yeah, sure thing.”
“Not till the movie’s over Daddy!”
“Right,” I said reluctantly, “when the movie’s over.”

I got another beer and went back to work.
At 12:30 I had enough of work. I turned off the IBM and the
table lamp and started for the door to the living room. I could
hear the movie still playing. It couldn’t be the same film, I told
myself. They must have rented two.
The door was ajar and I pushed it open quietly and looked into
the living room. Amy was in the double sleeping bag. All I could
see was her long, brown hair in a tumble at her pillow. She must
be sleeping. Poor, tired kid. All that tennis activity.
I looked, on the floor for Valerie. She wasn’t there. I had to
creep into the room a little more to see the couch. There she was.
She was laying on her side. Her big, green eyes looking at the TV.
That was odd, my brain registered for a moment, Valerie’s one arm
was visible under her long, brown hair and I could see the hand of
her other arm at her chest but there seemed to be a third arm at
her thin, wasp-like waist!
I crept silently ahead to gain a better look at the couch. Mike
was laying behind her. He was watching the movie too but with his
arm around that exquisite little body. A body that was clad only
in the t-shirt and a pair of panties!
I wanted to yell out but something made me stop and break into
a sweat. I could see Mike’s hand start to rove up and down the
girlish curve of Valerie’s hip. It came to rest on her thigh for
a time and then moved slowly back up, under her t-shirt and I saw
it borough up, under the material, until it stopped over her
breast.
That dirty, DIRTY, lucky, fucking little bastard! I quickly
looked down to make sure that my little girl WAS asleep and unaware
of what her friend and this little prick were doing. She was
sleeping though and turned away from the activity on the couch.
So Mike wasn’t that way huh? So Valerie wasn’t that kind of girl
huh? Then what was this? What were they doing? It looked pretty
obvious to me! It looked, to me, like nothing had changed since
I was a teenager. It looked, to me, like boys still wanted what
boys had ALWAYS wanted from girls. And that some girls were still
willing to give it to them.
I watched for a time as Mike’s hand played over the twin swells
of her young breasts, under her t-shirt. I didn’t know exactly
what I was feeling as I watched him feel her up. Was I angry at
what they were doing? I think I was. They had a lot of nerve to
do this here, in my house, on my couch, right in the same room with
my innocent little Amy. But I also realized, as I silently
watched, that I had a raging hard-on that was throbbing in my pants
like I would never have believed it could. Shit! The sight of
the teens engaging in sexual exploration was turning me on! But
I was also embarrassed and ashamed, at myself, for watching them
like this.
I turned and went back into the den and the darkness. I turned
on the computer screen, for light, and sat down.
What was I supposed to do in this situation? I had to do
something. Would Valerie’s Dad want me to let Mike fuck his
daughter in MY livingroom? No! Wouldn’t I want Mr. McCreedy to
stop things if this were happening to my darling little Amy at his
house?
I jumped back up, at the thought of my little girl, and walked
back to the livingroom door. I crept slowly and silently forward,
staring at the couch until the two teens came into view again.
I stopped and froze. I could hardly breathe. Valerie was now
on her back and I could see Mike’s hand stuffed into her silky,
white panties. Her legs were slightly apart and I could see his
arm moving as his hand worked at her pussy inside her underpants.
Val’s eyes were closed and Mike was looking down at her loins as
he (most likely) finger fucked her. Valerie’s little hand was
squeezing the immense bulge at the front of Mike’s jeans.
I suddenly noticed that the movie was over and the TV was just
emitting a blue light into the room. It was dead silent. All I
could hear was Amy’s breathing (on the floor in the sleeping bag),
Mike and Valerie’s panting and…. something else…. something
wildly nasty and erotic… I strained my ears to hear it… it was
the wet, sucking sound Valerie’s pussy was making as Mike fucked
her with his finger.
I started to shake with excitement. I couldn’t control myself.
I felt light-headed and my knees were wobbly. I turned and went
quickly back to the den.
Mike was going to fuck her! I KNEW it! He was actually going
to have some of that wonderful pussy that I wanted so badly. How
DARE he? How DARE he have what I wanted? And in MY house right
under MY nose!
I started to pace, back and forth, in the dimly lit den. I was
wearing a hole in the carpeted floor! I paced and paced and paced
trying to figure out what to do. How could I stop them? Or….
did I WANT to stop them? Is that what I wanted, at that moment,
or did I really WANT to see them fuck?
I stopped pacing and walked to the living room again. It was
still quiet but I could detect wet sound. Was it the sound of his
finger working in her? Or was it his little cock in her now? As
I crept forward and the couple came into view I could, at first,
only see Mike, laying on his back now, with his eyes closed. Then,
as I moved toward the couch, I could see Valerie kneeling between
his legs. Her head was at the level where Mike’s prick would be.
I couldn’t see what she was doing, under the drape of long, brown
hair, but from the way her head was bobbing, I knew that she was
sucking his cock!
I watched as if in a trance. I had to grab my own rigid member,
inside my pants, to soothe the pain of my agonizing hard-on.
Val’s head bobbed and bobbed and I could see Mike thrusting up,
at her sweet face, from the couch.
“Damn Valerie,” Mike whispered loudly, “Damn! I’m gonna’ cum!”
Valerie’s head snapped up and she pulled her hair back to look
at him. She was grinning. I could see his cock bobbing just below
her dimpled chin. It was surging as it made ready to erupt with
his bountiful load of youthful cum.
“Not yet,” Valerie whispered.
“God Val,” he said. “You said I could shoot in your mouth!”
“After, Mikey. Get me off first! I really need to cum after all
that playing around you did!”
“Sure,” Mike whispered. “God you’re hot, Val! You can suck like
nobody ever sucked!” He sat up and took hold of her face and a
couple handfuls of her long, brown tresses with it. I could see
their faces come together and hear the sounds of their open mouths
probing wetly.
Valerie pulled back. “Suck me, Mike! God I’m so horny! Eat my
pussy and get me off!”
“Gotta’ pee first,” he said and I backed up, into the doorway,
as he stood up, holding his pants at his waist. He walked to the
stairway and I heard him go up and then the sound of the bathroom
door closing.
Valerie got up. She moved over my sleeping daughter and called
down. “Amy! Amy, kid are you sleeping?” She set her foot on
Amy’s body and shook her. “A-m-y?” she sang.
Amy stirred, for a moment and moaned in sleepy defiance and then
pulled the sleeping bag over her head.
“Okay,” Val said, “none for you!”
I watched as Valerie wriggled out of her panties and then
stretched and yawned. With her arms up, the bottom of her t-shirt
lifted and I could see her perfectly formed pussy in the blue
light. The sight made me swoon.
Valerie walked over and turned off the television. The room
plunged into darkness. Then she walked back to the couch and lay
down. I could just make out her form in the dim light from the
street-lamp at the curb. Now Valerie placed her hands over her
beautiful snatch, opened her legs wide and started to work at her
pussy. I could hear it making wet sounds as her fingers churned
her plentiful, young, feminine secretions.
I was going mad! A crazy, urgent, sick thought flashed through
my mind. I don’t know what possessed me, other than sexual frenzy.
I walked around the couch, so that I was coming in the direction
that Mike had left, and I got to my knees and crawled to her. I
quickly took her hands from her pussy and buried my face into the
hot, strongly sexual scented area between little Valerie’s parted
legs. My tongue went directly into her sweet tasting vagina and I
began to suck for all I was worth, savoring the syrupy, tangy
nectar of the girl as it thickly flowed over my probing tongue.
I was in heaven! She tasted and smelled so exquisite! Just as
I had imagined a teenage girl would!
“Ohhhh! That’s so good! God!” I could hear her even though her
creamy thighs were now pressed against my ears. I could feel her
scented, bushy pubic hair tickling my nose as I ate her out with
a vengeance, licking up and down her tangy, slick trench with a
broad, rigid tongue.
“Ohhhhhh,” she cried as I felt her lifting her soft ass from the
couch cushion and her leg muscles tightening, “suck! Suck me hard!
I’m cumming! Suck it out!”
I did! I entered her vagina and sucked and sucked as I felt her
pussy walls clutching at my deeply buried tongue. I sucked even
harder and I could taste her sweet cum as I drew it into my mouth
and thankfully swallowed the very essence of young, teenage girl.
Valerie’s hands pushed my face from her soaking crotch and she
sat up quickly, wrapped her arms around me and hugged me. “God,
Mr Bristol,” she said breathlessly in my ear, “you sure suck pussy
great!”

“LUSTING FOR VALERIE”

CHAPTER 4

I was shocked! She knew! She knew it was me?
I pushed her back and looked at her sweetly grinning face.
“Valerie! I’m…….”
She put her pussy scented hand to my mouth. “Don’t talk Mr.
Bristol. Mike will hear you!”
I looked into her wide, green eyes, dumbfounded.
“I want you to fuck me! I want to feel you inside me, Mr
Bristol. I want you to fuck me and cum in me! I want to feel it!”
I moved her hand and peered into her breathless face. “But
Mike…”
“I don’t want a boy! I can have any boy I want! I want to feel
a man! I want a strong man to fuck me hard!” As she said it, she
leaned back, opened her legs wide and used both hands to spread her
pussy lips apart. Her crotch was only an inch from my own.
I undid my zipper and pulled my pants down to my knees at the
floor. I positioned my engorged cock-head at her vaginal opening
and pressed the head into her hot, tight, receptive hole. God it
felt so good as it pressed in! I looked down at her flat stomach
and the sight of my large cock pressing into her bushy muff.
Just then we heard the toilet flush upstairs.
Valerie pushed me back and my cock-head popped out of her
clutching girl-opening.
“I gotta’ get rid of Mike,” she whispered. “Just give me a few
minutes to send him away. Go into your den and come back when I
call you, okay?” She leaned forward, wrapped her arm around my
neck, drew my face to hears and pushed her open mouth, with it’s
full, supple lips and white, perfect teeth, into mine. I opened
my mouth for her sweet tasting tongue and sucked. Then she loudly
broke our kiss and pushed me away. We could hear Mike coming down
the stairs. “Go!”
I jumped up, trying to quickly pull my pants up and ran to the
den. I almost tripped as I went and, once inside the darkened
room, I pulled off my trousers and tossed them on the floor. I
could feel the air of the room on my exposed, stiffened cock. It’s
tip was slick with her pussy juice and my pre-cum. I stood in the
darkness for a few minutes, waiting impatiently. What was she
doing? Why wasn’t she calling me? I was ready! I wanted it! I
had to have it!
I listened with all my might but heard nothing. I had no
patience for this! What was she waiting for?
I grabbed my cock, to stop it from bobbing and then crept back
into the livingroom.
I could see Mike sitting on the couch with his head tilted back.
I moved forward, as far as I dared to, so that I could see Valerie,
between his naked, hairy, muscled, parted legs. She was sucking
his hard cock again only this time I could see it as she had it
deep in her sexy mouth. I could see her cheeks move as her tongue
worked in her mouth, administering to the sensitive head of his
throbbing cock.
“God yes!” Mike whispered loudly as Valerie’s head began to bob.
Her eyes were closed as she worked.
Mike was breathing heavily and I could see his stomach muscles
tighten and his chest heaving. “Ohh, Valerie! Ohhh, you do that
so sweet and sexy! Ohhhh, yes!” Mike was urgently whispering.
Valerie opened her mouth and pushed her sweet face closer to
Mike’s loins and I knew his cock must be very deep in her throat
now. I could see her fingers wrapping around his balls as his
pubic area began to rise off of the sofa.
“Shit!” he whispered loudly and hoarsely. “I’m going to cum,
Val! Don’t stop! I’m going to cum in your mouth! Arglhhh!”
Valerie’s eyes flashed open for a moment and she looked directly
up at me. I knew that, at that instant, she was taking in the
first, massive spurt of his hot, thick cum.
“Suck!” Mike whispered. “Suck it! Suck it!”
Valerie’s cheeks imploded as she sucked the sperm from the
pulsing head of the teenager’s throbbing cock. I could see the
muscles of her throat moving and hear her as she swallowed once,
twice, three times, four times… How much cum did this young buck
have in him?
“Suck Val! I can feel it shooting in your mouth! God! Suck it
all out!”
Mike, who had been rigid as a board, suddenly fell back on the
couch, breathing wildly. His cock plopped from Valerie’s pretty
mouth and I could see a strand of thick, white cum roll out over
her full, lower lip and down her chin. She reached up with her
finger and gathered the liquid and pushed it back into her mouth.
“God Val,” Mike exclaimed, “you’re the greatest cock sucker in
the world!”
Valerie giggled. “Mikey, your sperm is all over my mouth. It’s
clinging to my teeth and coating my tongue and I must have
swallowed a pint! I couldn’t believe how many times you spurted.”
She smacked her lips and smiled (more toward me), “God I love the
taste of boy cum!” She stood up and pulled on Mike’s arm.
“Common’ now,” she said, “you gotta’ go!”
“But what about you? I thought you wanted your pussy licked?”
“Some other time.”
Mike stood and I backed up to the den door.
“I gotta’ go say goodnight to Mr. Bristol,” Mike said and I
quickly went into the den, pulled my pants back on, turned on the
computer and sat down, as if I had been there the whole night.
After a few moments, Mike came in. His pants were on and zipped
up tight. “Good night Mr. Bristol. I had a great time.”
Yeah you did, you fucking little shithead! “Oh, I was glad to
have you over Michael. Come again some time.”
“Sure thing,” he said, with a slightly puzzled expression due to
the double meaning of my comment.
He turned and left the room. I was alone, thinking of nothing
but the wonderful, teenage pussy I was going to have in a moment.
I pulled off my pants to let my pulsing and painfully hardened
cock have some wagging room. I took my shirt off as well. I was
naked as a jaybird as I trembled in anticipation of the tasty treat
to come.
I could hear Mike and Valerie talking, saying their goodbyes I
guessed, as I waited for her to call me in for pussy time. God I
ached for it! I was on sexual fire. I could still taste the
sweetness of Valerie on my lips. I put my tongue out. Shit, the
area around my face was crusty with dried, young pussy sauce. I
ran my tongue around my face to lick it all up. It was still spicy
tasting!
I could still hear them talking. Shit! What was taking so long?
I wanted pussy. I had to have it! I hadn’t cum in months. I had
a huge load. A load that must be bigger even than Mike’s, waiting
to burst out into Valerie’s waiting, hot hole!
I strained my ears…. listening…… it was quiet. Dead quiet.
I could hear the wall clock ticking, from across the house, in the
dining room.
“Ready, Mr Bristol!” I heard her call.
I jumped up like a massive spring had unwound in the seat below
my hairy, naked ass. I ran out of the room but checked my speed
as I thought about Amy, sleeping on the floor. Was she awake? Had
she heard Val and Mike saying goodbye? I walked carefully and
slowly in the dim light. I peered over the couch at the floor.
Amy was still there. Sleeping soundly and still covered with the
sleeping bag. I could see her long, brown hair billowing from
under the flap.
I looked down at the couch, Val was laying on her side, waiting.
I walked around and got on the couch behind her. Her curvy back
was to me and I could feel her soft ass on my cock and smell her
fragrant, brown hair in front of my face.
I wanted to savor all of this!
I ran my hand up and down the teenage curves of her tight,
youthful body. Just as Mike had done. I felt the outside of her
hot thighs and then ran my hand up her shirt and clutched the most
wonderful, warm, smooth, firm breast I had ever felt. It’s nipple
was hard and supple. I put it between my fingers and heard the
breath catch in her throat.
I ran my hand down her flat, smooth stomach to the abundant patch
of downy fur at her hard pubic bone. I ran my fingers through the
hair and then pushed them between her legs. Her pussy crack was
wet but not as wet as it had been after I had licked her. It must
have dried some after her orgasm in my face. I pushed my finger
into her slit and felt her open her legs a little. I began to
swirl my fingers around her protruding clitoris and felt her
stiffen as the pleasures surged through her youthful, feminine
body.
I began to rub my stiff cock on her soft ass as I felt her pussy
but had to stop for fear of ejaculating before I even got it in
her. She was just TOO sexy a thing to even imagine. I was shaking
with anticipation of plunging my most sensitive, masculine probe
deep into the center of her budding womanhood!
I pulled my hand from her pussy and pushed my fingers to my nose.
Man oh man! The smell of fresh pussy was even stronger now than
it had been earlier!
It was time! This was it! I was going to have it!
I made one more check of the sleeping bag on the floor. Amy was
still sleeping. I could make out the outline of her chest as it
heaved with the deep breathing of her slumber. She would never
know!
I pushed my arm under Valerie’s thin waist and down to her pussy.
I used my fingers to open her furry lips and felt her legs open for
me. I reached down with my other hand and took my cock and guided
it down her soft ass crack until I felt it pushing into her slick
girl notch. Valerie shifted so that the angle was just right and
I slowly began to enter her.
God it felt so good! She was so damn tight! I pushed harder and
felt the knob, at the end of my shaft, pop into her open vagina.
The sensations were incredible! I pushed some more and heard, and
felt her hold her breath for a moment. It seemed to be hurting
her but she didn’t say for me to stop. I pushed in some more and
heard a sound squeak from her mouth.
“Does it hurt?” I whispered.
She shook her head.
“Can I put it all in?”
She nodded.
I pushed some more. A full two inches was in cock heaven now!
This girl was tight. Very tight! I pushed some more as I began
to rub her clit with my fingers. I figured I should take time to
make sure the little girl was lubricated before I went any further.
I softly rubbed and rubbed her trigger, going a little faster and
harder as I began to feel her moving her lower body around on my
hand and cock. Soon her young, heart-shaped ass was churning and
I pushed my cock into her body some more. Most of it was in now
and my urge to cum was overpowering! I stopped rubbing and she lay
still for a time. I waited until my breathing had returned to
normal and then I pushed the rest of my cock into the heat of her
body and began to fuck this curvy little girl for real.
I fucked and fucked, hearing her whimper and coo as I rodded her.
She soon began to fuck back on me and I thrilled to the sensations
of my cock in her belly and her soft ass pressing into my lower
stomach. I began to rub her clit harder and heard her starting to
chirp from impending orgasm.
I started to thrust with greater speed and fury. A sex frenzy
took hold of me and I began to lose control. I fucked her hard,
hearing her ass slapping on my loins as I deeply thrust into the
tightest pussy I had ever known. I could smell her sex real
strongly now and it spurred me on to even greater levels of carnal
lust. My balls were about to boil over and I was at the point of
no return.
Then I felt her insides start to clutch my cock in a strong
pulsing grip. Valerie’s legs went tight and I knew she was
cumming!
I ran my free hand up her soft stomach to her firm tit and
squeezed it tightly, pulling her little body to me.
Then the world stopped. Everything stopped. I knew I was about
to have the orgasm of a lifetime! Several moments seemed to pass
with time suspended and me on the edge of a massive release. My
breathing stopped my vision stopped, my hearing stopped, my heart
stopped. Everything stopped. All feeling was gone except the
overpowering feeling of gripping, slick pussy and soft, warm tit
and the sensations of cock and the smell of sex. And then BANG!
I began to cum. I began to spew male seed into this little girl
like I never knew a man could! It was an atomic orgasm the likes
of which the world had never known! I grunted like a bull, loudly
as my cock shot thick cum into Valerie’s insides. I must have shot
sperm holes right through her young uterus! I must have riddled
the poor girl’s ovaries! I must have shot sperm clear past her
sexual organs and impregnated her lungs!
I clutched the teenager to me and came and came and came, in her
sweet, curvy little body, until I was an exhausted wreck.
I lay for a moment. Trying to catch my breath. Trying to regain
consciousness as I felt my cock still pulsing inside her. Wow!
Was that a cum!
I closed my watering eyes, took my hand from her tit and grabbed
her soft face. I had to thank this young girl for the fuck of my
life! I turned her face to me, meshed my lips into hers and kissed
her. I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth and sucked the nectar
of youth, feeling her tongue sparring with mine and smelling the
hot, sweet air from her nose as she breathed laboriously and sucked
back.
I was amazed when I noticed that my cock was still hard inside
of her. Valerie was so tight that her vaginal muscles wouldn’t let
the blood out of my cock. I began to fuck some more as I sucked
her mouth. Another few jets of sperm suddenly shot from me and
deep into her as I had a second orgasm. I couldn’t believe it!
I pulled my mouth reluctantly away from hers and pushed my face
to the back of her head, totally drained of all my sperm and
energy. I wrapped both my arms around her small waist and hugged
her soft body to me, feeling my cock still baking in her hot, cum-
filled tummy.
As the lust quickly left me, I was suddenly sickened by the
thought of what I had just done. What had possessed me? What had
I been thinking with? It would be the worst possible thing if Amy
knew that I had just had sex with her little girlfriend. She could
use the information to get what she wanted from here on out.
I hoped that the sounds of raw sex hadn’t woken her. Worried
now, I opened my eyes and raised up to look over the top of
Valerie’s head and check down on Amy. The sleeping bag was open
and I found myself staring into the green eyes of Valerie as she
peered back up, at me, from the bag on the floor. She grinned
sweetly with her perfect teeth. “How did it feel, Mr Bristol?” she
asked.