Chapter 3
Even though she was up at the crack of dawn the next day and showered,made-up and dressed - she just lounged around in her room. She ponderedthe events of the previous evening . . . that was certainly quite aparty and it had taught her more in one night then the hygiene teachercould in a year. She had heard about dildos, and Lesbians, and jokesabout TV producers and budding actresses - but to really see andexperience these things! And in the person of her own parents! She justcouldn't get over it
"Well, sleepy head," her mother greeted her as they were having theircoffee. "I was just coming in to wake you up," Minna said. "We're goingto have to have a long talk about what comes next for you . . . but haveyour coffee first, darling," she laughed. "Time enough later for theserious things."
As Charisse saw her parents, dressed and talking like parents and notlike a couple of sex-crazed hippies, she wondered if they could be thesame two people she saw disporting themselves so flagrantly last night.Well, if they could be so nonchalant about everything, why then so couldshe
"How many people were at the party last night, Mother?" she asked.
Minna, a bit taken aback by Charisse's question, answered, "Oh, therewere only around seven or eight, but I guess they really must havesounded like seventy with all the noise they were making . . "
"You're right, and they all seemed to be parked right outside my door,"Charisse commented.
"They must have kept you up then . . . ?" Charles Mantellhalf-questioned his daughter.
"As a matter of fact, I was all excited about being home and justcouldn't fall asleep all night. I think I just dozed off for a few hoursat dawn," Charisse told her father.
She noticed that her mother and father exchanged quick glances and thenlooked away. They still thought of her as a child, and if she was up,she could see the question in their eyes, "Had Charisse seen or noticedanything of their hi-jinx in the bedrooms?"
"Was that Jack Lennard at the party?" Charisse asked sweetly. "I hatethat phony!"
"What makes you come out with a crack like that about one of yourfather's business associates?" her mother said. "Why, Uncle Jack hasalways thought the world of you! What brings this on?"
"Well, to tell you the truth, that old goat is always trying to feel meup whenever he's around here . . . I just hope he doesn't find me alonein the house sometimes," Charisse answered.
"Now really, Charisse," her father chimed in, "I think we can trustUncle Jack with anything . . . "
"Anything? Really?" Charisse questioned with a hint of mocking in hervoice. She only wished her father had once seen "Uncle Jack" feeling herasscheeks and then starting for her titties . . .
Minna looked at her wonderingly. This way of talking was unusual forCharisse. She generally acted like a good, docile child - but noting herswelling breasts and curved hips, Minna Mantell suddenly realized thather daughter had matured. She was a lovely, sexually desirable youngwoman now, completely mature physically, even though she was still aschoolgirl.
Minna kept looking at her daughter's lush body and then blushed,embarrassed by the thought of "Mr. Dildo" and how he would look movingbetween Charisse's white thighs . . . She would really have to keep Mr.Dildo out of her mind, even though that was a wonderful session lastnight with Cora.
"Well, was Mr. Lennard at the party?" Charisse persisted in questioningher parents.
"He was one of our guests," her father replied.
"I did hear some people last night," Charisse said," and I thought thatbraying laugh of his woke me up. I didn't get back to sleep again forquite awhile . . . "
Charisse knew that the thought that she was floating around during therevels of the previous evening were making both her parents quiteuncomfortable, and took a sadistic pleasure in baiting them. After all,they were both guilty of immoral acts in their own way - and what shehad seen them do had gotten her so stirred up that she had to masturbatetwice!
"Little pitchers shouldn't have big ears," her mother said trying togloss over last night.
"Don't talk to me as if I were a twelve-year-old, Mother! I'm a grown-upgirl and maybe I understand a lot more than you think I do," Charissehinted. "I think your 'Uncle Jack' and that blonde would-be TV actress,Sheila, are having an affair!"
"Why, whatever makes you think such thoughts?" her mother asked, tryingto keep her poise.
"Well, some of the noises I heard last night sure sounded as if certainpeople were balling it up!"
"Are you sure you know the meaning of that phrase, Charisse?" her fatherasked uncomfortably.
"I certainly do, Dad," she said pointedly. "Even the comic books thesedays are really very outspoken. You should take some time out fromproducing your TV shows and look them over. They might give you somegood ideas for a new show."
"Now, I think that's quite enough on that subject," her father saiduncertainly.
But Charisse, sensing she was pricking their weak spots, kept right on."That Sheila, the one who wants to be a TV star, she really is a bigmouth. I think she made more noise than anyone else at the party. If sheever gets on a TV show, she won't need a microphone!"
"Well, just what did you hear?" her mother asked.
"Oh, it really just adds up to a lot of interesting background noises inthe bedrooms. Maybe it's just a little schoolgirl's imagination,"Charisse said sarcastically, "but Dad would sure have a hit show if hecould put them on the air!"
Charisse looked at both her parents and could see that this last remarkof hers had really rattled them. She was glad. They both deserved to beblasted out of their smugness in believing her just a simple littlegirl.
"Well, lots of things happen at parties that people regret the morningafter. Not everybody can hold their liquor - and grown-ups letting theirhair down is a subject you have lots of time to learn about," her fathersaid, trying to close the matter of what had been going on at the party.
Charisse now felt that both her parents were quite uncomfortable. Theyboth looked uneasily at each other and at their daughter, wondering ifshe had seen any of their guilty behavior.
"Even though she's kind of loud, I think this girl, Sheila, has gotsomething on the ball. Like a very good figure - why don't you auditionher, Dad. Her body would certainly register, even if her acting didn't!"
"Let your father make his own business decisions!" Minna said sharply toher daughter. "He's got enough trouble making up his mind about anythingas it is."
"Now that you mention it, Sheila is a most attractive girl and I mightgive her a break at that!" her father said.
Charisse couldn't resist saying, "Oh, I thought you already gave Sheilaan audition, Dad."
She knew that what she was saying was bothering her parents. She hadthought things out about her mother and Cora, and knew there probablywas a good reason for their affair. Emotionally, she felt her wonderful,wise, strong mother could do no wrong. But her weakling father wasanother story. What right did he have to lay this girl Sheila right inhis own apartment, with his wife and daughter present? It was in linewith what she had always thought of his wishy-washy character - now sheknew he was thoroughly immoral as well.
"You're talking a little too much about things that really don't matter,Charisse," her mother said. "I think you're still over-excited by havingleft school, so why don't you lie down and listen to some records inyour room, and just rest? You're father's going to the station and Ihave a rehearsal, so we'll both be gone most of the day. Relax, dear,"she concluded.
Charisse took her mother's advise, went to her bedroom which overlookedthe park and lay on the bed listening to her record- player. Naturally,she played a Minna Mantell album.
She must have dozed off for a few minutes when she was startled by thebedroom door opening abruptly. There was a hissing noise as thewell-knit, compact body of their Japanese butler, Taka Hachiburo, bowedin apology for having disturbed her.
"I beg Miss Charisse's pardon," Taka said in his excellent English, "butI did not know you were at home and your mother told me to clean allwindows in every room today."
She was rather glad to see Taka Hachiburo again. He was a handsomeexchange student from Tokyo who was taking his degree in psychology atColumbia University. He worked as Minna's part-time butler and housemanfor his living expenses. He would be getting his degree within a fewmonths now.
"Oh, that's all right, Taka," she said, noting how strong and virile hismuscular arms and legs looked. He was clad only in tennis shorts and aT-shirt for his window-cleaning job. "Don't let me keep you from yourwork."
The attractive Japanese student-butler moved gracefully into the bedroomwith his squeegees and pail of water. He started to wash the firstwindow, near the bed on which she was lying. As she watched his manly,athlete's body clean the first window, she smiled slyly to herself atcertain warm, wet feelings she was experiencing between her legs . . .She had certainly been sexually stimulated by all she had seen theprevious evening.
"Listen, Taka," Charisse said sweetly, "I don't want to disturb youwhile you're working, but I like watching you. You've got a real tennisplayer's physique, I can see, and I have a weakness for good-lookingtennis players. I'd like to see You walking around in those tennisshorts all the time."
"I only wear them when I wash the windows, Miss Charisse," Taka grinnedback at her and went on using the rubber squeegee on the windows.
"But, Taka" Charisse said; impishly, "aren't they kind of tight in thecrotch?"
Ignoring the question, the good-looking Japanese continued his work.
"Maybe you ought to take your record-player into the living room," hesuggested. "This is a kind of messy job and I wouldn't want to splashyou."
"You can splash me anytime, Taka," she said. "Watching you work in thatoutfit shows me how graceful you are." She looked at him coyly as shewatched his torso straining as he cleaned the upper-half of the window.Like most Japanese, Taka was not very tall, but he was very compact andbrawny. His skin was the color of yellow gold and beads of sweat werebeginning to form on his upper and lower lips and his chest. Taka turnedaround, wondering what gave with Charisse and then applied himself tothe windows once again. Charisse was staring right at his crotch, whichhad quite a manly bulge and he wished he had put on a jock-strap.
Quite casually, Charisse let her house-robe fall open, exposing thevalley between her lush tits, as well as a good deal of her bra. As Takaturned around for a cloth, he was startled by the sight of hervoluptuous knockers, so temptingly and "accidentally" displayed.
"This apartment is rather warm and close today," she smiled at Taka."How about letting me use your squeegee on the window for awhile. I'm sobored."
Suiting her actions to her words, she bent over the pail of water to getthe squeegee. As she did so, her house-robe fell even more open and sheheard Taka's sharp intake of breath as the sight of her lush tittiesstraining out of the top of her bra greeted his eyes.
She began to use the squeegee on the window, brushing against Taka asshe strained to reach the top of the window. Her robe fell even moreopen as she worked, and she knew that the sight of her full titties andthe glimpses of lace panties, was lighting his fuse as she exposedherself.
Taka had paused and watched the jiggling movement of her breasts as herarm rose and fell with the squeegee.
Deliberately, Charisse teased him. "What's the matter, am I using thesqueegee wrong?"
"Not at all Miss Charisse," he answered, trying to regain his cool, "butmaybe I ought to finish the job. I can see there's a lot ofstraightening up I have to do in the other rooms."
"Here, why don't you show me the right way to squeeze the windows, maybeI can help you get through quicker," Charisse said, taking his strongright hand and folding his fingers over her slender waist. "Work my handup and down and show me the right way to squeeze. You do it sobeautifully, Taka!"
As she touched his hand and felt his manly body brush her robe, shebegan to sense the same hot, wet, juices flowing from her cuntlips aswhen she was watching the dildo episode. She knew that she wasdeliberately provoking Taka by showing her breasts and leaning upagainst him. Even the bulge in his crotch seemed to be throbbing andgetting larger. But watching all the out and out fucking which she hadseen last night had made her very hot for a man, any man.
She wanted to see what a real cock felt like, she was sick and tired ofthis finger stuff. That was for kids. She wanted a big stiff pecker toram up her cunt, and didn't want to wait another day for her firstscrew. Being alone with the handsome Taka while her parents were gonewas a made to order situation. She felt so wet and funny down there thatshe instinctively knew that a real cock would be the only thing to relaxher sexual yearning. She had never before realized what a handsomefellow Taka, their Japanese butler really was.
She leaned against him for a few moments longer and then asked him,"Taka, why are you so reluctant to let me help you?"
"I don't mind Miss Charisse," Taka said slowly. "But I think you'remother wouldn't like it if she came back and saw what you were doing."
"Oh, don't worry about that Taka, they're both out for the day. And I'mreally so bored. I want to help you," she said, letting her robe fallopen even more.
Taka gulped at the sight of lace-trimmed panties and white thigh whichmet his gaze and said, "O.K. Miss Charisse. But I really have got a lotto do in the house and I've got to make one of my classes in psychologyat six p.m. . . . so we'll have to make it fast!"
Charisse turned towards him, letting her robe fall completely open andshrugged it to the floor. Her breasts were whiter than the satin brawhich bulged with them, she was wearing no slip, and her panties werethe see-through type. The triangular shadow formed by her thick bush wasclearly visible to Taka.
"Miss Charisse," Taka exclaimed, lowering his eyes and looking away,"don't you think you'd better put your robe on? What if somebody shouldwalk in?"
"Why, don't I look good to you?" she asked him coyly, nudging herbreasts into his chest and glaring down at his now visibly growingcrotch-bulge.
"Maybe you look a little too good to me, Charisse," Taka gulped, hiseyes on her bush-triangle, shadowing her see-through panties.
"I've got a confession to make Taka, you've always attracted me eversince you started working here. And now I'm grown up enough for both ofus to do something about it!" Charisse said.
"Don't forget that I still represent the "Yellow Peril" to a lot ofred-blooded Americans. Why if anyone found me fooling around with awhite girl, I'd be in real trouble Charisse," Taka told her, stilllooking away from her enticing body.
Charisse pressed herself more firmly against Taka's strong body, reallypressing her lush titties hard into him.
"Come on Taka, I won't say anything if you feel them. I've got biggerand nicer ones than any girl in the school."
Taka leaned away from her and said, rather sadly, "Please Charisse,don't tease me into something I know will cost me my job!"
Looking down at his tennis shorts, she saw that his big, manly penis waspractically rigid and almost perpendicular to his body.
"Why lie to yourself, Mr. Psychology Major? We both know what you'd liketo do to me!" and as if by accident she let her hand brush against thehard-on straining his tennis shorts.
"I'm going to leave for the day!" said the perspiring Taka. "Please makemy excuses to your honorable mother, but tell her I got sick, orsomething," and he turned to go.
Charisse sensed that being yellow-skinned and of another race gave Takaan inferiority complex, and made him fearful. She decided to use alittle psychology of her own on this aroused, virile young man. She hadsuddenly felt she wanted to put his prick in her, to fuck her.
"Look Taka," she said in a tone of sweet reasonableness, "you might aswell take what I'm giving you on a silver platter. If you don't I'mgoing to tell my mother that you raped me while I was asleep - and youknow my mother! Since I'm not even eighteen yet, you could say goodbyeto your career as a psychologist. There might even be a nice, long jailsentence."
"Come on Charisse," Taka said, "tell me you're only kidding around andlet me finish cleaning the damn windows!"
"I mean it, Taka," she said firmly. "If you don't do it to me, I'm goingto make trouble. So why don't you unbend and give me a sample of that,"as her hand brushed his hard-on once again.
"Let me throw the bolt on the door," she said, as she stepped away fromher robe on the floor. The bolt slid home with a click.
"Now we have nothing to worry about," she said as she leaned hack on thebed, her hand clutching for the hard-on in his tennis shorts. "Is thattremendous thing all yours?" she said as her hand closed on it. "It's sobig, how could a little Japanese girl take a dick that size?"
His hard-on throbbed and she could feel the prick pulsing in her hand.She shoved her hand under the leg of the shorts, and gasped as she feltthe hot head of his dick.
She leaned back on the bed and said, "Please take off your shorts, Taka,I must see it uncovered!"
Taka's golden-yellow skin was bathed in sweat as he watched thevoluptuous curves of Charisse as she posed tantalizingly on the bed.
"You're a gorgeous kid," Taka said breathing heavily
Taking the bull by the horns, Charisse leaned forward and squeezed hishard-on. With an oath, Taka unzipped his tennis shorts and stepped outof them. Released of all its restraint, his cock jutted forward. Itwasn't so tremendously long, about nine inches, but its shaft was asthick as a small salami. He was uncircumcised and his big dick-head wascovered by a tight, yellow foreskin. The golden glint of his yellow dongand hairy balls tore the last shred of restraint from Charisse.
"Put that big dick in me, fuck me, Taka, I want you to fuck me with thatyellow club!" she cried.
She was surprised at the intensity of her feeling, and she knew therewould be no turning back now. Why Taka's cock was ever bigger than the"Mr. Dildo" Cora had thrust into her mother's cunt last night. She wasglad she was going to have a real cock, instead of a rubber one, for herfirst fucking. She was so horny she didn't even care about its beingyellow.
"God, Charisse," Taka panted as he climbed into the bed beside her, oneof her hands still holding on to his prick. He leaned over and gentlyworked her flimsy panties down over her knees, pulled them off herankles and then took a deep breath at the sight.
Her thick bush covered her white belly and under the hairy triangle hecould see her slit, moist and pink-lipped. He leaned over her legs andhis hot lips kissed her inner thighs.
She spread her legs as he kissed and his lips moved up to her bush. Hekissed it and felt the crisp hair crackle between his teeth. Then hislips moved down and gently he shoved his tongue between her cuntlips. Ashudder went through her body as his hot tongue licked her cuntlips andthen began to suck her clitoris.
Charisse put her hand behind her and unhooked her bra, freeing her bigbeautiful titties from all restraint. Taka's strong hands were kneadingher asscheeks, and he slid them up to her tits. He still kept lickingand sucking between her cuntlips as his hands massaged and felt her lushtits.
She sighed "Ah, aaaah, aaah, Taka, that hot tongue of yours is justkilling . . . but don't stop . . . I've never felt anything quite likethis . . . oooh . . . oooooh." Grabbing handfuls of his hair, shealternately pressed his face to her cunt, and then finally pulled himaway from her wriggling cunt.
"God, Taka, if you keep on, I'll come, and I don't want to, not thatway. I need that yellow cock of yours, in me, in me!" she panted.
Taka reached his tongue down to her cuntlips for one last lick. His redtongue played with her hard erect clitty and he put his fingers betweenher cuntlips, caressing their soft virginal texture. Then one of hisfingers found her vaginal hole and as he felt her unbroken cherry, shegasped, "Darling, remember I want you to put your cock in there, don'tbreak it with your fingers.
Her legs thrashed as Taka put his mouth over her cunthole and gentlybreathed in and out against the membrane of her cherry. "Eeeee, Eeee,ooorgh . . . " she squealed and then choked.
"Stop it, stop it, you'll make me come with those Oriental tricks!"
She pushed his head away from her pussy, and he rolled on his back for amoment, next to her. He let his huge yellow dong stick up stiffly,throbbing with excitement. Charisse's eyes bulged at Taka's trulytremendous prick.
"I hope you take it easy, Taka," she said, "your dick is so . . so thick. . . and . . . well, you must have felt my cherry! Please try not tohurt me."
"I didn't even know you were a virgin," Taka said, "that makes the wholething worse for me if your mother ever finds out."
"Oh, Taka, you can't stop now! You can't! You've got to fuck me - orI'll talk!"
She grabbed hold of his dong and began to caress his yellow, satinyshaft. She pulled the foreskin down and exposed his reddish- bluedick-head, throbbing and moist with drops of "glad-come" at its tip. Hisshaft was so thick, she could hardly span it with her thumb andforefinger.
Taka's cock was really exceptional, it was even bigger than "Mr. Dildo,"the enormous red rubber cock Cora had thrust up her mother's cunt lastnight. She wondered what her mother would say if she ever got a goodlook at Taka's gigantic pecker. Maybe if she knew what her butler hadbetween his legs, she would never even bother with that lesbian, Coraand her crummy rubber dildo. And now she wanted that yellow prick to gointo her cunt, to destroy her symbol of girlhood, her cherry!
Taka took his prick from her caressing lingers and rose to his knees,holding his cock in both hands. Charisse lay back on the bedspread andflung her legs apart, exposing her cuntlips, moist, pink and expectant.He moved between her spread legs, still holding his cock. Her big pinknipples on her white breasts were irresistible to him and he leaned overher, gobbling them in his mouth, sucking on each tit in turn. Theybecame stiffly erect as his wet lips nibbled them hungrily.
"Mmmmm, those titties taste good," Taka moaned. "Never tasted a whitegirl's titties before . . . this is real nice stuff!"
The hot cunt-juice oozing from her yearning pussy made her rub her bushand cunt against his balls and cockshaft. Taka began easing his buttocksbetween her spread legs, one hand still holding his cock, the otherplaying with her cuntlips, trying to locate her cunthole so he couldzero in with his dick.
He found her tight vaginal passage, and began to direct the tip of hiscock between her wet, pink lips. He wanted to get the head of his cockpositioned just right.
"Now you're going to get what you're been looking for, Charisse!" heexclaimed.
She felt him let go of the thick shaft after he edged the hot tip of itlow-down in her cunt. The throbbing cock-head was quickly covered with alubricant of her cuntjuice. She squealed as she felt the head actuallybegin to slide into her vagina.
"Oh God," she exclaimed, "It's like a red-hot iron club," and then witha squealing "Eeeee . . . eee . . . " she welcomed the first two inchesof his cock in her cunt.
Taka paused as he felt the taut membrane of her cherry against the tipof his dick. Her hips wriggled in frenzy, but he, his cock, was thecontrolling factor. In a flash, the Japanese youth decided that it wouldbe more merciful to break her cherry as quickly as possible, with onedetermined thrust of his cock.
"Break it already . . . break my cherry . . . ooooh.. what are youwaiting for Taka . . . shove it up there!" she wailed.
Taka was beginning his thrust even as she begged him to rupture hermaidenhead. Taking his hand from the shaft of his cock, Taka thrustforward convulsively with his loins and rammed his cock up her cunt justas far as it would go.
"Wow . . . oh . . . oh . . . oh," she moaned as the feel of his thickcock registered all along her vagina, her cherry ruptured by his massiveorgan. It hurt a little, especially where her membrane was torn, but notas much as she thought it would, and there was this warm, glowingfeeling that began to emanate from her cunt as it felt his hot cocksoaking in it. It was making her pussy feel real good. Yes, cock wasmeant for pussy she decided as she began to wriggle her cunt on his bigcock.
He pulled his shaft out somewhat as he felt her cunt- movement and thenlunged in again, shoving his cock-head practically into her womb. Andthen he pulled out again and began fucking her with a regular, poundingrhythm.
"First white cunt! First white cunt!" she heard Taka groan with everythrust into her vagina.
The pain was all gone now. All she felt was the rush of glorious feelingthrough her cunt, up through her body as his cock rammed into her.
"Fuck me, Taka! Fuck me as hard as you can! That cock of yours feels sogood! Fuck . . . Fuck . . . she gasped as her hips writhed on hismonstrous dong.
She began to get that tickling feeling she knew from masturbating. "I'mgoing to come . . . I'm going to come in a minute, shove your whole bigdick up me," she pleaded.
"I'm going to come too, Charisse," he groaned. "What a load of Jap scumyour going to have up that twat, baby! You'll always want you're humpJapanese style after this . . .
He was shoving his cock in so deep that she could feel his ballsslapping against her cuntlips. She wondered how that big yellow prickcould get into her so deep - she was still practically a virgin. Andhere her pussy was taking what was surely one of the biggest pricks inthe city without a bit of trouble.
"Give me all that yellow cock," Charisse squealed, "I'm going to comeand second! Fuck, fuck, fuck, Taka!"
Taka felt a convulsive shudder starting in the depths of his balls andhe knew that his scum would be shooting up her vagina. He thrust hiscock into her with all the force his muscular buttocks could muster."You made me come," she began wailing, "It's coming, I'm coming!" Herwhole being shuddered and twitched with the intensity of her orgasm. Hercunt was writhing like a living thing.
She shrieked again as she felt the first hot, spurting jets of his scumshoot into her cunt. His sock throbbed, jerked and shot a veritabledeluge of hot semen into her vagina.
"Your hot scum is good . . . so good. Taka, more. Give me more . .more!" she moaned, lost in the senseless ecstasy of her first come by amale cock.
His cock was still quivering with minute jerks as he drew it gently outof her cunt. Finally it was completely out, and there was a softplopping sound, as her cuntlips finally released the head of theenormous dong. She lay back and felt the mixture of warm sperm andcuntjuice dribble out of her pussy, now that his cock wasn't there tohold it back. Taka lay beside her, breathing heavily. His handsome,Oriental face was calm and inscrutable.
"Thank you, Taka, Charisse said. "That was the most wonderful experienceof my life!
She kissed his lips gently. "I wouldn't have told anyone on you if youdidn't do it, but I'm so glad you did!"
"I'll be happy to oblige you anytime, Miss Charisse," Taka smiled. "It'sreally been quite something!"
"I think we better get dressed now," Charisse said, "there's no sensetaking foolish chances, now."
She dressed carefully, she wasn't going to give her parents theslightest clue by appearance or speech that their darling daughter wasno longer a virgin. And by virtue of their own Japanese butler.
Taka had pulled on his tennis shorts, and had calmly gone back tocleaning the windows in the apartment. It was certainly handy to have acock like his available around the place. It was little things like thisthat gave a place a real homey atmosphere.
Charisse smiled at what her mother was passing up in preference toCora's red "Mr. Dildo."

Chapter 4
Although Charisse spent the rest of the week at the Fifth Avenueapartment, and although Taka was there every day, either her mother orfather was always there. She wasn't alone again for a minute, and shewondered if her mother somehow suspected that Taka had fucked her thatone morning she was alone with him. Now that she had experienced hiscock, she was really anxious to have more of the same. And, if for somereason it couldn't be Taka and his big yellow prick, she was sure shewould find plenty of other cock- pushers eager to soothe her itchingpussy.
"You'll have to go back to Greystone, Charisse darling," her motherannounced to her. "I really think it's best for you to finish youreducation right now. Then when you're through with Greystone, we'll beable to discuss your future intelligently. Maybe I WILL be able to useyou as my secretary-companion.
Going back to the Greystone Finishing School plunged Charisse into thedepths of depression. She hated those snobbish, teasing kids and nowthey'd be worse then ever. And she hated to think of what she'd have toput up with from Debby who was the ringleader and the worst of the lotCharisse no longer had the will or desire to fight back. What littleshe'd glimpsed of her parents' behavior at the apartment made her thinkthat maybe the judgment of the gossip columnist about her mother wasright. Maybe both her parents were just a dissolute, immoral couple ofalcoholics who were just no good.
As she took the taxi from the train to Greystone, Charisse wondered whatchanges there might be. Probably none. A week isn't a very long time,and that was all she had really been gone.
Mrs. Pringle, who was in charge of her dormitory, gave her a warmgreeting upon her return.
"I didn't mean to cause you any worry or trouble, Mrs. Pringle,"Charisse said. "But things got so complicated around here that I simplyfelt I wanted to be with my mother for awhile . . . "
"I quite understand," Mrs. Pringle, a kindly soul, said. "I think thegirls were sort of giving you a hazing - probably because you're thefamous Minna Mantell's daughter and they're more than a little jealous.They won't admit it, but I think that's what's at the bottom of thewhole situation. Anyway, I had a talk with the girls on your floor afteryou left. I really think you'll find a different atmosphere prevailsnow.
Mrs. Pringle's little talk made Charisse feel much better. If jealousywas the cause of this hostile attitude towards her, she could probablyfix things up. She was debating ways and means of achieving thispurpose, when a soft knocking on the door told her someone was coming tosee her.
"Who's there?" she asked, wondering who on earth it could be.
"It's me, Debby," a girlish voice told her through the door. "I'd liketo see you for a few minutes. O.K.?"
"Come on in," Charisse said, "I never carry any hard feelings towardanyone."
Debby came in and made herself comfortable on the bed without any fussor fanfare.
"I want you to know that I'm sorry I was so mean to you last week. Thegirls are apologizing for their behavior as well. I just didn't realizeyou were so sensitive."
Charisse smiled at her former torturer.
"Of course I accept your apology - but maybe I owe your gang an apologytoo. I guess my knowledge of Europe and traveling made all the kidsthink I was putting them on . . . you know, high- hatting them. But theway I feel now, I'd just like to forget the whole incident."
"Good. All of the girls are very sorry it ever happened and are takingthis way to set things right. By the way, we are all getting together inmy room tonight for a meeting. We'd be glad to have you come.
"I'll be glad to," Charisse said. "You'll see me there."
When Debby left the room, Charisse felt quite elated. Apparently she wason her way back to school sociability. Also, she had always been verycurious about these late hour sessions and meetings that Debby alwayspulled at her place. Tonight's meeting would be a golden opportunity forher to satisfy her curiosity.
After "lights out" that night, Charisse stole away to the cosines ofDebby's room and the awaited events. All the girls were sitting on thefloor in a sort of semi-circle and the only light was coming from a fewflickering candles on the floor. The girls were talking in low whispers.Mrs. Pringle could be very strict with them if they stayed up after"lights out".
Oddly enough none of the girls spoke to Charisse about her week in NewYork, and she was surprised at the change in their attitude. They seemedso much friendlier and were apparently accepting her as "one of thegang". Charisse put it down to the fact that they all followed Debby'slead, and Debby was now being especially nice to her. Charisse didn'tunderstand Debby's changed attitude any too well, but was happy about it
The girls began talking about their little escapades that they indulgedin on Saturdays in town.
"C'mon, Debby," they chorused, "give us the latest scoop about thatswinging boyfriend of yours, Ralph!"
"Well," Debby related to the hushed group, "I met him at the diner asusual, but this time we just didn't finish off with ice cream sodas. Hetook me to visit one of his buddies, a real bachelor pad, where theother couples were all drinking gin and rum."
At this disclosure, some surprised "Oh's" came from the attentive girlswho were drinking in every detail as Debby spoke.
"Ralphie boy was trying to show off in front of his friends," shecontinued. "Would you believe it, after one drink he tried to pull mypanties down and do you know what to me right on the couch, with hisfriends there and everything. I was never so shocked in my life!"
"Quit your kidding, Debby!" one of the girls said. "You've told us aboutsome pretty hot sessions between you and Ralph before. How come you'regetting so 'shocked' all of a sudden?"
"Don't be stupid," Debby retorted, "It's very different when a fellowpulls your panties down in the back seat of a car, and when he tries todo the same thing in a living room with other couples staring straightat you!"
"Just how far does Ralph go with you in the car?" Charisse asked Debby,curious to find out just how sophisticated her classmates were about sexand males in general.
"Well, I let him do the usual," Debby answered enigmatically. ApparentlyCharisse wasn't going to be given too many details in front of the othergirls . . . could it be that her classmates had experimented the sameway as she had with male cocks - that Debby and some of the others hadsacrificed their maidenheads just as she had with the giant-cockedJapanese butler, Taka? She would have liked to have asked some morepointed questions about her classmates' cherries, or lack of them. Sheheld her tongue, however. She was just now being given acceptance by thegirls and didn't want to antagonize them. The clues would come.
"You'll never guess what Frank did to me right in the balcony of themovies!" another of the girls said. "The fresh thing put his hand undermy dress, and I wasn't even wearing any panties that day," she winkedand continued. "I don't know who got more of a surprise when he got hisfingers all wet, but let me tell you girls - until you've felt just aboy's fingers down there, you just haven't lived! What a sensation! Sodifferent from those do it yourself jobs!" and she winked again.
"You mean you let him make you come right in the balcony?" another girlasked.
"When you have a good come, it doesn't matter where you are!" Debby toldthe group in a superior way. "But it's better not to let a boy fiddlearound between your legs where someone is apt to see and snitch on you."
Acting as the group leader, which she really was, questioned anothergirl, Susan.
"What's with you and that hot-pants Eddie of yours," she asked bluntly.
Susan answered the question with a question of her own. "Do you supposethose birth control pills you gave me, Debby, really do the trick?"
"Of course, stupid," Debby said. "But you've got to make sure you takethem before you let a boy do anything. Afterwards doesn't work!"
"Then I hope I don't get into any trouble," Susan said worriedly. "Eddiesort of . . . well, he did something in the car Saturday that reallytook me by surprise. His stuff was dripping out for hours after . . . "Susan bit her lips and then said, "I just hope nothing happens. I gulpeddown three of those pills, but if I'm knocked up, my father will dosomething terrible. I'm really afraid . . . "
"I warned you to take those pills before if you thought there was achance Eddie would break your cherry! Well, don't worry about it nowuntil you miss your period - if you do," Debby said sternly.
This was all very interesting to Charisse. Apparently there was a lotmore sex going on than she had dreamed of among the girls, and Debby wasthe leader and teacher there too! Charisse wondered if there was acherry in the whole group of girls. Apparently what she had done withTaka, letting him break her maidenhead, was not such a unique experiencewith girls of her age. They were all curious and sex-hungry and in spiteof all the moralizing by parents, when the time came they just went andgot themselves fucked. And maybe that was just the way things should bein this modern day and age. You couldn't start to live too soon, andfucking was very definitely a most enjoyable, thrilling part of life . ..
The girls' talk session gradually petered out until Charisse was alonewith Debby in her room.
"If you're sleepy, Debby, I'll go," Charisse said. "But it would be niceif we could talk . . . "
"Stick around, I want to talk to you too, Charisse," Debby answered."How was your little vacation? Anything interesting turn- up?"
Charisse wished she could tell Debbie how Taka's most interesting cockhad turned up, and all the other thrilling details of her first humpsession, but for some reason she felt this wasn't the right time andkept quiet.
"Well, if it was such a bore, I've got something here in one of myscrapbooks that might give you a jolt," Debby said. Seeing Charisse'sconcerned look, she added, "Oh, it's none of that gossip shit about yourmother . . . this stuff is something else again! I cut these things outfrom one of those new hippie sex newspapers they're putting out all over- you can actually buy these from the newsdealer in town."
She pointed to what seemed like a poem in one of the scrapbooks andCharisse blushed furiously in spite of herself. It WAS a poem, but thefilthiest thing she had ever seen in print in her whole like! Then Debbytopped the shock of the poem by turning to pictures cut out from thesame type of newspapers. Charisse gulped in surprise at what theyshowed. There was a handsome college boy with hippie-style sideburns,and a lovely college girl with long hair - both were completely nude,and the girl had the boy's prick in her mouth!
"Look at her sucking that cock!" Debby snickered. "I wonder how she waseven able to get the head of a prick that big in her mouth?"
"It is a big one, isn't it!" Charisse exclaimed involuntarily. The girlwas kneeling in front of the boy and his rigid, enormous cock was halfin her mouth. His dick was so big that Charisse was sure the head waspractically down the girl's throat. How could her expression be soblissfully happy? That gigantic prick must surely be choking her! Andhere she thought that Taka was king of cocks! Apparently there werewhite boys who were even more generously endowed by nature . . . to makethings even more realistic, a little dribble of white sperm was runningdown the side of the girl's mouth. It was supposed to show that the boyhad just shot his load down her throat . . .
Debby nudged her, "Like that sort of thing?" And turning the pages, shesaid, "What about these cuties?"
There were pictures of hippie-type youths having a cock- measuringcontest, and all of their peckers were so huge that Charisse thoughtthey must surely be retouched.
"Oh, they're the real thing all right," Debby said, seeming to read herthoughts. "Ever had one that size up yours?" she asked Charisse bluntly.
"Just about," Charisse smiled lackadaisically.
"Well, my boyfriends have been midgets compared to these fellows!" Debbygrinned, letting Charisse know that she too was no longer cherry andthat they were both women of the world.
"Gee, I wish I could meet a boy with one this size," Debby added alittle wistfully as she turned the pages.
"Wow, look at that!" exclaimed Charisse at another picture. The photoshowed the same nude boy and girl who was sucking him in the previouspicture. This time the girl was also kneeling, but facing away from theboy. The youth's terrific cock was rigid and three-quarters of it wasburied not in the girl's vagina, but in her asshole!
"Would you say that he's giving her a pain in the ass?" Debbywisecracked.
Charisse wondered how they could induce the girl and boy to let themtake a picture like that. Weren't they afraid that someone wouldrecognize them later on and perhaps ruin their lives? But the boyactually had a cock bigger than Taka . . . and she found herself wishingshe knew him, could get him to fuck her with that sensational dong!
"I'd like to have a boyfriend with a dick like that," Debby breathed inher ear. "Can you imagine how one like that must feel once it's all theway up?"
"It's funny the way a girl's pussy can stretch even to take a super-cocklike that," Charisse mused, "but I just don't see taking something likethat up my rear end!"
"You will, you will," Debbie said excitedly. "That is if you like theguy enough and he wants it that way once in awhile . . . if I had aboyfriend with a dong like that, I'd suck him, let him put it up myrectum - anything! I have a weakness for big cocks," she confided.
Charisse looked at more pictures. How on earth did they get four girlsto suck a man's cock, his balls, his asshole, and one to spread hervagina on his mouth? Some of the poses were simply fantastic. And theone of the two youths, one of whom had his stiff penis up the youngerone's rectum . . . she had read about homosexuals, but she had neverknown how men did it to each other before.
"I know how every girl on this floor lost her cherry," Debby said. "Howdid it happen to you anyway?"
Charisse figured that she would probably get Debby to tell her about herfirst cock, so she saw no harm in telling her all about Taka.
"If he's got a cock as big as you say he has, I'd certainly like to meethim sometime He sounds real groovy, even though he is a Japanese!" Debbycommented "Tell me," she added, "is their come colored yellow, or is ittike everyone else's? I'm serious."
"It's white and creamy just like other boys' - maybe there's more of itthough, or maybe it's just that white girls stimulate Japanese ballsmore than a Japanese girl would," Charisse said.
"Wow, just imagine if you ever got knocked up by your butler. Can youimagine what your mother, the great Minna Mantell, would say if her onlydaughter presented her with a bastard that was half Japanese?"
Somehow people always gave Minna Mantell the play. Even in conversationher father was insignificant.
"That would really give her a jolt - you'll have to tell me all aboutthose birth control pills and just how to use them from now on,"Charisse said, smiling.
"No problem," Debby told her. "I'll let you have some of mine."
Charisse resumed looking through the rest of the pictures. Theycertainly were something different, and she could feel that some of themwere giving her that wet feeling between her cunt lips, that she wasgetting hot . . .
She was looking at this picture that showed three women. One of thewomen was flat on her back, her legs spread wide apart. The second womanwas kneeling over her head, her legs apart and her cunt lips were beingsucked by the woman on the bed. The third woman had a rubber prickharnessed to her and had thrust it into the first woman's cunt! Shadesof "Mr. Dildo", Cora and her mother!
"What a ball that gal must be having," Debby commented. "I wonder whatit's like to get frigged by a girl and cunt lap a girl at the sametime!"
As Charisse thought about how Cora had used "Mr. Dildo" on her mother'spussy and how her mother had come, she felt her own cunt- juicepractically dripping down her legs. Her clitoris had that same ticklingfeeling she had as she watched her father's cock going in and out ofSheila's blonde cunt. She tried to adjust some of her shortie nightdressso that the hem would be between her legs and absorb some of herpussy-juice.
Debby noticed her flushed face, the slight trembling of her hands as shelooked at a picture showing a close-up of a prick completely in a bushycunt - just that and nothing else. Her eye also caught Charisse'swriggling cunt lips with the hem of her shortie nightdress between them.
"Charisse, I'd like to show you how to relax - you look a little uptightto me. O.K?" Debby asked. "Take the scrapbooks with you and just lieback on the bed."
Charisse did just that, and wasn't surprised when Debby relaxed on thebed beside her. She WAS surprised, though, at Debby's next move. Debbyhad taken something that looked like a garter-belt from under thepillow, and looking closer, Charisse saw that the harness was reallyanother "Mr. Dildo". If anything, Debby's dildo was even longer andthicker than "Mr. Dildo", but made out of the same red rubber, balls andall . . .
"What's that thing anyway?" Charisse asked, pretending she had neverbefore seen an artificial prick-
"That's the floor dildo," Debby laughed. "The girls find it the greatestlittle relaxer ever. Wanna be tranquilized?"
Charisse couldn't believe the size of the rubber prick, even thoughDebby was dangling it in front of her face. Debby must feel pretty sureof herself, she thought, as she watched her nonchalantly pour somewhite, slippery hand lotion into the balls part of the dildo and rubsome on the shaft and head of the prick as well.
Although Charisse knew she was all tensed up and hot in the cunt fromlooking at those hippie sex pictures, she was afraid of the size of thehuge rubber prick. Then, what sort of situation was she getting intowith Debby? This was a girl who seemed to detest her only a short whileago.
In the meantime, Debby had pulled up her nightgown, exposing thebiggest, blackest bush Charisse had ever seen and strapped on the dildo.The cock and balls hung between her legs just like a man's. This done,Debbie began to cuddle up to Charisse.
"Just feel this dildo," she urged Charisse. "It really feels like a bigcock, look how natural the head looks. Was the Jap butler's cock biggerthen this? Because if it wasn't, you'll be surprised how good THIS prickwill make your pussy feel . . . "
As Debby spoke, softly and soothingly, her hand went to Charisse's bushand gently caressed her pubic hair. Her other hand lifted the shortienightgown and tucked it under Charisse's chin, exposing her lush tits.Her fingers softly slid around the nipples of Charisse's knockers, andas the nipples got stiffer and stiffer, Charisse just cast away allrestraint.
"Squeeze my tits more," she breathed, "your touch is like velvet fire onthem. Mmmmmm. Is the door closed? What if one of the other girls comesback?"
"Don't worry about a thing, Charisse dear," Debby said. "You aren'tgoing to need any pills after this . . . and it's so much more relaxingin so many ways than a rough man's cock."
This was just like her mother and Cora. Maybe that was why it all feltso right for her as Debby massaged her breasts and then gently partedher moist cunt lips with her fingers. She began to feel a surge ofemotion, even affection towards Debby that she had only felt towards hermother before. If this was Lesbianism, than it wasn't so bad! She gaspedwith a pleasurable thrill as Debby's delicate fingers played with herhardening clitoris. She wanted Debby in her now more than she had everwanted Taka.
Debby kissed her and it was as soft and tender as one of her mother'skisses. Then Debby started to soul kiss her and her hips began to churn.She wanted Debby, wanted Debby to possess her, be in her . . . Debby nowleaned over her torso and she felt the rubber cock rolling on her navel.
"Do you want it in you?" Debby panted. "I want to put it in you,Charisse dear. I am going to fuck you!"
Charisse only moaned and put her arms around Debby, mashing Debby'sluscious tits against her own, nipple to nipple. It felt heavenly andseemed to set her afire with arousal. She pulled her rolled-up gown overher head, threw it on the floor, and embraced Debby again. Her belly wasquivering with obscene desire for Debby. She knew she had reached apoint of no return. She was ready to let Debby do anything to her . . .she would even let her shove that dildo up her asshole if she wanted . ..
Debby began to play anew with her cunt, parting the pink wet lips gentlyand sending sharp thrills of passion through Charisse's hard clitoris.
"Be careful, Debby - don't make me come now!" Charisse pleaded as hercunt began to writhe and her hips worked up and down to the other girl'sfingering.
"Don't worry. Here, feel my cock awhile!" Debby panted as she guided oneof Charisse's hands to the slippery rubber prick and the other to herown cunt, positioning Charisse's finger on her clitty. "Now jerk my cockawhile, and give me a little action on my cunt!" she commanded.
As Charisse complied and circled the cock with her fingers and strokedDebby's clitty, she could feel her cunt beginning to ooze with juice.Debby's body trembled and she practically screamed as she said, "I'mgoing to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you, you stuck- up bitch!"
"I want you in me, Debby. Yes, yes fuck me mamma!" Charisse wailed asshe spread her legs further apart so that the big rubber prick couldfind her vaginal hole. As she saw Debby kneeling and readying the bigcock to penetrate her cunt lips, a shudder of fear ran through her. Thatrubber cock was twice as thick as Taka's dong. She was afraid it wouldhurt her. Maybe it would rupture her delicate vaginal tissues, maybe itwould enlarge her cunt to a freakish size forever. She would be unableto be fucked by a man . .
Debby leaned closer to her until they were tit to tit again, nipplesrubbing with passionate sensation, female breast mashing female breast.Charisse could feel the lubricated rubber dick against the satiny skinof her inner thighs as it inched towards her cunt. Then as Debby movedher hips up, she felt the head of the rubber prick smoothly part hercunt lips.
"I'm in you, I'm in your cunt!" she heard Debby yell as the cock beganforcing its way between her vaginal walls. She could feel its huge sizestretching her vagina, and felt a twinge of pain as it passed the partof her cunthole where her cherry had been. Then Debby thrust sharply andthe dildo rammed all the way up her twat. It was so big it felt as ifthe head was right up her very womb.
"My god, Debby," she almost screamed, "you've got that long cock rightin my belly . . . but I love it . . . pack me, momma . . fuck me, momma. . . !!" she pleaded.
Debby put her hands under Charisse's asscheeks and thrust even moredeeply into her strained cunt. She began to fuck her with a slow steadyrhythm that Charisse responded to with wriggling hips and flailing legs,just as if the big-cocked Jap, Taka, were screwing her. Every time therubber prick rammed home, Charisse gasped and rolled her eyes as shethrilled to its brutal pleasure. She actually would have screamed withevery thrust, so intense was the pleasure; but somewhere in the back ofher jumbled senses she realized they were in the school's dormitory.
When Debby, unsure as to whether she was hurting her, paused in herfucking, Charisse grabbed her asscheeks and made her resume the rhythmicramming of her pussy. She felt her orgasm beginning to build up, deep inher belly . . . it was even better than when Taka had been screwing her.She spread her legs as far apart as possible, riding her cunt up on thedildo so that the rubber balls slapped against her cunt lips with eachthrust of the cock.
"Are you coming yet, baby," Debby panted as she kept frigging the dildointo her cunt. "Are you coming - because I'm going to come soon!"
"God, that cock's ripping into my belly!" Charisse walled. "Oh, you'restarting to make me come. I'm going to come . . . keep fucking me . . .I'm going to come!"
Debby thrust her tongue into Charisse's mouth, moaning incoherently asshe fucked her. They were lost in a thrashing, violent emotional frenzywhich could only be eased and ended by the orgasms which were beginningto break like thunderstorms.
They were in their own world of ecstasy. Charisse seemed to see thedildo around the naked, voluptuous body of her mother. Minna Mantell wasfucking her, giving her the ecstatic thrill of this huge cock in hervitals. Her loving mommy was taking good care of her in every way!
"Fuck me, momma!" she gasped again. "Fuck me and make me come! Don'tever fuck Cora again . . . just fuck me . . . only me!"
All unknown to the two frigging female figures entwined on the bed,there was an illicit eavesdropper to their illicit fucking. It was noneother than Dr. Forbes, the middle-aged, balding psychology professor atthe school. Coming back late from town he had noticed the peculiarflickering light coming from the first floor window of the dormitory. Aprecise, careful man, he thought it might be a fire and went up to thefirst floor to investigate. Seeing the same flickering light coming fromunder the crack of Debby's door, he realized that it was onlycandlelight and turned to leave. But then he heard Charisse's urgentpleas to Debby to fuck her . . . he could scarcely control his hard-onas he glued his ear to the door to get more of those juicy goings-on.
As a professor of psychology, he knew exactly what was happening. Justas in a prison, homosexual outlets were common, so in a girls' boardingschool lesbian attachments were frequent. And this was a lesbian dealwhere the two cuties were really going at it hot and heavy. As hethought of the two young girls, so starved for cock that they werefrigging with a dildo, he slowly unzipped his pants and let his bighard-on pop free. As he listened to the squishing sound the dildo wasmaking and the frantic words of the girls, he put his hand around hiscock after spitting in his palm. Then he proceeded to masturbate,imagining his fist to be one of the juicy young cunts fucking away justbeyond the door. His jerking off kept time to the thrusting.
"Fuck me, momma! Fuck me! Fuck me!" came through the door with greaterurgency.
Then with a high wail, "I'm coming! It's shooting in me! It's making mecome! It's making me come!"
Charisse's twat began the culminating twitching of orgasm as Debbypressed the balls of the dildo, filling Charisse's cunt with the white,creamy hand lotion.
"I'm coming too, baby!" Debby panted. "I'm coming and shooting my loadright in you! Shooting it right in you!" She thrust the dildo intoCharisse's cunt in a series of convulsive jerks and then slumped down onCharisse's convulsing body as her own come died down. They rolled apartafter a few minutes.
"I really do feel relaxed," Charisse whispered. "You do it just as goodas any man, Debby dear!" Then as she wiped at the white, sperm-likelotion oozing from her cunt lips, she added smiling, "And you make mypussy just as messy too!" Outside the door, the psychology professor,Mr. Forbes, had just become pretty messy too as he shot hot sperm intohis hand. Quickly wiping himself, he headed for the entrance of thedormitory. Being spotted now would do him no good, and he had recognizedCharisse's and Debby's voices.
"Didn't I tell you this would relax you," Debby was saying as Charissewas putting on her shortie gown. "You can get a better hump with thisthan with any of the boys - and you don't have to worry afterwards."
"You were simply wonderful, Debby, I think you're right! This IS betterthan doing it with live cocks!"
"You puzzle me though! You called me 'momma' when you came," Debbyremarked.
"So I've got a mother fixation!" Charisse said. So what!"
In bed in her room, Charisse knew very well why she had cried out"momma" as she was being fucked and as she was coming. Now sheremembered that she had cried out like that when Taka had fucked her aswell. Even when she used to masturbate, and that was only a short weekago, she always cried out "momma" in her ecstasy. It was her mother whorepresented warmth, strength and loving to her. A woman would alwaysmean more to her than a man, she supposed. Yet, she liked male cock too- was she one of those AC-DC people she had read about who were equallyopen to male or female fucking? Well, time would tell . . . too much washappening right now for her to be able to come to any definiteconclusions . . .
She was finding both artificial and real pricks very pleasant indeed!

Chapter 5
Charisse was bored in school during the next several days. After thefantastic excitement of that night in bed with Debby, everything elsethat had happened in Greystone was pale by comparison. She keptwondering when she and Debby would get together again. She was hopingwhen Debby approached her that she was going to make some suggestionsfor them to spend time with each other that weekend. But Debby rathersurprised her with an entirely different kind of proposal.
"What are your plans for the weekend?" Debby asked her.
"Why nothing special. I thought we might sort of have a second helping,if you know what I mean . . . "Charisse answered.
"Well, this guy Ralph I've been going around with is throwing a shindigat his place this weekend and you and I are going to be guests."
"What do you mean by 'shindig'?" Charisse asked. "What really gives?"
Debby looked at Charisse and smiled. "I don't think you'll be bored, ifthat's what you're afraid of. From the little that Ralph told me,everyone should have a very interesting time indeed."
"I'll go if you're going, but what about an escort for me? I don't wantto be the odd girl out at the party," Charisse said.
"Let that be the least of your problems Ralphie boy said he'd have adate for you and his word is pretty good."
"Well, if you say so."
Charisse really didn't care for the setup. It all sounded like a hit ormiss, last minute thing and besides she had always had lousy luck onblind dates.
"Don't sound like such a party-pooper already. You'll really have agreat time, you'll see," Debby said.
But Charisse still felt kind of pessimistic about the forthcoming party.After all, what could these cornball boys think up which could thrill agirl like herself, who'd already lived it up a bit. She'd also seen howsophisticated people carried on. These boys probably figured that a stopat some local bar and parking in lovers' lane was a real hot time. But,Debby was trying to be her friend, and was actually more than a friendby now, so she decided to come along for the ride.
Just before the party, Debby was getting all keyed up about it.
"You know something?" she confided to Charisse. "Ralph and I havefrigged around and done everything in all the positions we could boththink of, or find in books. If he says we'll see some new wrinkle, youcan bet we're in for a pretty far out time!"
"Sounds good and that's the way I hope it turns out," Charisse said, butprivately she still had her doubts. She had a rather mild curiosityabout what Ralph and the boy he would get as her date looked like. Shehoped he'd be a real manly type, and white, this time. There wassomething about her own reactions to the male sex - specifically themale cock, which she wanted to test out.
In class the next day, she found herself getting quite interested in atalk that Professor Forbes was giving the girls. She liked ProfessorForbes. He was a rather strong, well-built, middle-aged man. He seemedto be about the same age as her father, but he was a positive,strong-willed character - the exact opposite of the negative type herfather was.
The gist of Professor Forbes' material seemed to be that boys were moreattached to their mothers and that girls were more attached to theirfathers. This attachment or love seemed to shape one's future, accordingto the professor.
"Wow!" Charisse thought. "Dr. Forbes ought to get a load of my father.Maybe he'd understand why I break the rule and am more strongly attachedto my mother. Now I'm really worried. Does this mean I'm a lesbian? Orthat I'll become one? I know I like to do it better with girls than withboys. So am I a pervert, or will all this change?"
All these thoughts were running through her mind while Professor Forbeswas droning on about psychology. She giggled to herself as she noticedthat the zipper on his fly was partially open. He had evidently urinatedjust before class and had been in such a rush he hadn't zipped himselfup completely. Talk about the absent-minded professor!
Now the hour was coming to a close and Professor Forbes was telling themto remember that love and sex were the strongest factors in life. Makinga choice between real love and just sex was very important for theindividual in growth, male or female. This made Charisse wonder aboutherself anew. There were only two people in the world right now for her.She knew she really loved her mother and Debby was someone she felt veryclose to, maybe loved. Men so far just represented sex to her - a fastthrill, but her affections were bound up with the women in her life. Sheknew she could get along pretty well without men, but if anything everhappened to Minna Mantell, she would be completely lost.
Debby said to Charisse after class, "I wish the professor could get aload of my Ralphie getting a hard-on. He'd learn about 'personal growth'in a hurry!" she giggled.
Charisse said, "All this talk about love and sex is getting me all woundup about our party this weekend. I hope these guys won't be a bunch ofdeadheads. I'm looking forward to a little excitement for a change andI'm ready for anything."
"I wonder what the Professor would say about your liking your mother somuch better than your father," Debby said as they walked into her dormroom. "Do you suppose he'd want to 'psyche' you if he found out that youpractically screamed 'Momma' when you came?"
"Say did you notice that his fly was half open when he was talking tothe girls? Do you think he's trying to impress us with his sex appeal?"Charisse giggled.
"How about looking at your scrapbooks again - you know - the ones withthose horny pictures. I never did get to see them all."
"Sure," Debby said, and they started leafing through the books. BothDebby and Charisse looked at the pictures closely, pausing over somelonger than others, their eyes glistening with interest.
"How on earth do these lovers manage to get into some of thosecomplicated screwing positions? Like this girl here who's practicallystanding on her head, while her boyfriend has her legs apart and isshoving in his big dick," Charisse commented with wonder.
"And will you get a load of the size of the peckers in this 'grouphump'! Some of them even look bigger than the rubber dildo we've got!"Debby said.
"I'd sure like to meet some boys with cocks that size," sighed Charisse."Cocks like that must give you a real tickle in your cunny, if they canget up there without hurting you."
"You'd be surprised how stretchable your pussy really is", Debbylaughed. "You never really know until you try."
"Do you suppose Ralph or any of those boys we'll be going out with willhave cocks as big as these?" Charisse asked.
"Well, why don't you wait and judge for yourself?" Debby smiled. "All Ican say is that Ralph and his friends have been around and none of thegirls I know who've gone out with that bunch have ever complained aboutsmall peckers."
"Maybe the dicks on those boys in the pictures have been retouched tomake them look bigger," Charisse mused. "Or maybe they took somepictures of bull pricks and put them on the photos of the boys."
"Well, let's hope that if we meet up with any cocks as big as those thatour cunnies will be able to screw them and milk them dry," Debby joked.
Charisse smiled and thought how nice it was to have Debby for her friendnow. Apparently having let Debby frig her with the dildo had let thebars down and given them a degree of closeness that was as great as thatbetween lovers. And, after all, wasn't Debby strong and motherly to her?Perhaps she was beginning to mean even more that a man ever could.Charisse liked the idea of being frigged by a male prick, but so far thegreatest thrill she had experienced had been while Debby was fucking herwith the rubber cock. She wondered about that. Maybe she was one ofthose people she had read about who could enjoy frigging equally wellwith the same or the opposite sex, what they called an AC-DC type.
"Has Ralph ever tried to push his dick in some of the spots it shows onthis picture?" Charisse asked. "Has he ever tried to shove it up yourass like this? Has he ever tried to make you take it in your mouth likethis picture? Just how 'hep' are Ralph and his pals?"
Debby smiled and said, "My, for a girl whose just recently lost hercherry, you sound pretty hard up. You'll find out soon enough what theseboys can do with their cocks. Just be patient."
"Well, I wonder how I'd act if the boys we're going to meet try some ofthis fancy stuff with me. I don't think I'd exactly relish the taste ofa strange boy's cock in my mouth on our first date. And if my date triedto shove his dong up my ass, I think I'd scream for help if his cockwere the size of some of those pricks in the pictures!" Charisseexclaimed.
"Stop talking about dicks and where they should or shouldn't go!" criedDebby. "My pussy's beginning to feel all wet and hungry for a stiff cockramming up there."
"I could fix that empty feeling in your cunny pretty quick," Charissesaid. "Just show me where you keep that dildo hidden and I'll give you afast hand-job. I won't even bother to strap it on!"
"I would just love to have you take care of my dribbly cunt one way orthe other," Debby said reflectively. "But you know that in the daytimethis room of mine is like Broadway. Can you just imagine the look onMrs. Pringle's face if she should walk in and find you shoving thatdildo up my eager pussy?"
"Maybe she'd pull down her pants for a quick shot at it herself!"Charisse laughed. "But you're right, even if one of the girls walked inand found us, it would certainly be embarrassing to say the least."
"Here, let me put the scrapbooks out of sight. These pictures and allthese fancy positions sure do give a girl hot pants when she sees them!Let's save them for our date and show them to the boys. Then if we getall worked up, why, we'll be able to do something about it," Debby saidwinking at Charisse.
"Right again," said Charisse. She was uncomfortably aware that hot cuntjuice had flowed from her box and was dribbling down her thigh. "GuessI'll go to my room and just lie down and relax awhile."
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," Debby laughed as she closed the doorbehind her.
"And you'll do about anything," Charisse muttered to herself.
As she closed her own door, she threw the bolt, latching it from theinside. No one could disturb her in what she now had an overwhelmingdesire to do.
Going to the closet, she opened her suitcase and rummaged around for amoment until she found a large rubber dildo "Oh, boy, baby, aren't youreally something! I wonder what mother and Cora will say when they findyou're missing?"
She couldn't quite explain why she had "borrowed" the dildo from hermother's dresser drawer, but now she was glad she had the huge redrubber prick in her hands. Going into the bathroom she filled the ballspart with some white creamy hand lotion and rubbed some on the head andshaft of the imitation cock. Then, standing in front of the full lengthmirror, she dropped her panties to the floor and stepped out of them.Hiking up her skirt to her waist, she viewed her bush and wet cuntlipsin the mirror.
Taking the tip of the lubricated cock in her hand, she gently parted hercuntlips with it and began massaging her stiffening clit lightly. Shevisualized her mother wearing the dildo and the intense sensations fromher pussy made her thighs and ass quiver with delight.
She whispered aloud, "Oh, Momma, Momma, I want you to fuck me, fuck yourlittle girl!"
She parted her cuntlips more completely with the head of the rubbercock. Finding her hole, she began to ram the monster dick up, slowly butsurely. As her cunt writhed against the head and shaft, she felt thewalls of her twat widening to accept the huge imitation prick. Then itwas completely in, up in her cunt to its very balls.
Her pussy was pulsing with hot desire as she began to ram it in and outof her drooling cunt. She felt the beginnings of an ecstatic orgasmalready building in her belly as she shoved it rhythmically up her twat.
"You're fucking me so nice, Momma darling," she moaned softly. "Aaahh!You're going to make me come, you're making me come!"
She wiggled her hips on the thrusting dildo and as her cunt started totwitch convulsively as she came, she squeezed the balls of the dildo.The thick, creamy hand lotion spurted into her pussy in warm jets, andit felt just like Taka's hot sperm.
"You're shooting in me, oh momma, I love your scum . . . Ohhh! Agggh!"she squealed, watching her own convulsing come in the full- lengthbathroom mirror.
The orgasm left her limp and relaxed as she stepped into a warm shower,she took the red rubber dildo with her to wash it off. It was sure auseful gadget to have around when you needed the feel of a cock in yourtwat.
Still, there was nothing like a passionate, pulsing live prick thrustingup your cunt. She hoped that there would be a good supply of the realthing - solid male cock at the up and coming party.