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The Ripe Girl, Part 2

by Varangian
Spring, 2005


They feared scandal and wouldn't prosecute me for my affair with their
underage daughter, but why in the world would Connie's parents invite me
to dinner?

"Hello, I'm Claudia," the mother introduced herself at the door.

I saw Jack, whom I already knew, scowling at me a bit behind her and to
one side.  Claudia was a tall, svelte woman.  It promised to be an
awkward situation.

"Please come in," Claudia said, stepping back.

I felt I was walking into a trap of their making, yet I crossed the
threshold into a house that was too full of knick knacks and cutesy
things.  I could imagine that they had taken plastic covers off their
furniture for my visit.

"Let's have a drink," said Jack, a renowned tippler.

He guided me into the living room and indicated seats on the couch
before which a bottle of vodka, already half empty, stood on the coffee
table.  He glared at me.

"Christ, man!" he exclaimed after sitting next to me.  "You're twice her
age."

"And Claudia, your wife?" I responded.  "How much older are you?"

"Cheap shot, Thesperian!  Claudia was twenty two, a college graduate,
when we got married."

I sipped from the glass, looking at him over its rim.  "Unfortunately I
found my woman too early."

"Get real, man!  Connie has a crush on you now, but it won't last.  Why
don't you confine yourself to women your own age?"

"You're saying I should reject females not twenty-nine or thirty?"

"You know what I mean!  Connie's bright and looks adult, but she's just
a kid."

"We love each other -- Dad."

He glowered at me.  "Puppy love for her and perversion on your part.
How could you desire a child?"

"She's fully grown, Jack.  I do wish she were a few years older.  But
what can I say?  We met each other."

His mouth, a permanent scowl, did not relax.  "Connie said you've just
been kissing.  Finkel suggests there's more to it than that."

I felt a wave of relief.  He didn't know that I had dicked his lovely,
young daughter.  "Finkel is a notorious asshole and a fool to boot.  How
could you believe anything he says, for Christ's sake?  I heard on the
news this afternoon that he was caught naked in a motel room with a
fourteen year old boy."

"He's a good friend of mine, Thersperian, and he has not yet been found
guilty in a court of law."

"Indeed!  He's admitted to me that he fondled Connie's legs when she was
eight and wanted to do more than that."

"Be careful with your accusations, man.  He's not here to defend
himself."

"Finkel probably knows more of Connie than I."

"Stop it!

Jack stood and grasped the vodka bottle, pouring himself a generous
glass.  He drank half of it in a swallow then teetered above me.

"Dinner's ready," Claudia announced, stepping into the room.


***


We ate in silence.  Jack had brought the bottle to the table and
finished it along with three glasses of wine.  He stumbled off to bed
before the desert, after which Claudia leaned toward me.

"You're thirty two years old, Tom.  You've 'known' girls before -- a lot
of them, I suspect.  You've done more than just kiss my daughter."

I looked at the attractive woman across the table and pondered a
response.

"She's not here," I said to change the topic.

"We sent her to my mother's house.  Then she's off to the CYO camp for a
couple of weeks.

"Catholic Youth Organization," I said.  "I was a counselor at one
through my college years.  It's a fond memory."

"Did you dally with young girls then as well?"

"I was very responsible, although I must admit that some of the girls
were powerfully attractive."

"And the boys?  Finkel says that you are queer for young male flesh."

"Finkel is a liar!  Moreover he's the one who has been caught playing
with a naked boy.  He's jealous of my relationship with Connie and wants
to have his way with her.  Haven't you noticed?"

Claudia sighed.  "Yes.  He's a thoroughly odious person, but he's Jack's
close friend.  I've protected the girl from him, not suspecting that she
would submit to another man -- you."

"Submit?"

"Call it what you want, Tom.  I assume she's no longer a virgin and I've
put her on birth control pills."

"I intend to marry her."

"Tom, that would be foolish for a number of reasons.  Having a child
bride would upset your career, for one.  More important, though, she's
not ready to settle down.  She'll want to experience other guys."

"She said she loves me."

"Hah!  I said that to my first guy when I was fifteen, as well as the
others who followed."

I studied the handsome, smiling blonde woman.

"Connie said you're strict, but you don't appear to be so."

"I'm not.  I support Jack's strictness, just like I go to church with
him."

"To keep the peace?"

"Right.  Actually your affair with her doesn't really upset me.  Better
you than a callow boy.  Jack still thinks of her as a child, but I've
known for a while that she was, ah, ready."

"Ready?"

"You know what I mean, Tom.  She's always been curious.  I regret that
I've never talked to her about sex and relationships.  She says she
loves you, and it's probably true.  But now that she's on the pill and
no longer a virgin, she'll want to experiment with other guys."

I nodded.  "I must admit that the thought has crossed my mind."

"It would be unfair to restrict her, Tom, especially since you have
already satisfied your own curiosity."

"I've had experiences, Claudia, but I'm still curious."

"Indeed!  Have you ever had a lover older than yourself?"

"No."

"They can be very appreciative, you know, especially if their husbands
are, shall we say, negligent."

I remained silent for a moment.  The woman stared at me, expecting
something, and it was obvious what she wanted.

"Are you neglected, Claudia?"

She rose from the table and turned aside to hide the blush that
transformed her pale cheeks.

"I glad we've had this talk," she said, still facing away from me.
"Perhaps we can continue it another time."

It was an invitation to leave.  I stood.

"Thank you for a lovely dinner, Claudia, but I must now return to some
pressing matters.  I'll let myself out."


* * *


About three hours later, when I was in my pajamas and ready for bed, the
doorbell chimed.  I opened the door to see Claudia standing with hands
clasped in front of her and an embarrassed expression on her attractive
face.  When I stood aside, she entered quickly.  I closed the door and
turned to her.

She stepped into my embrace and started to speak.

"Let's not talk for a while," I whispered against her ear.

We kissed passionately with tongues fully engaged and my hand cupping
her left breast.  Subtlety and seduction were unnecessary, because we
both knew she had come to my house for a fuck.

I calmly undressed her as she stared at my face.  Eventually she smiled.
Her breasts were somewhat smaller than Connie's and of course not as
pert.  She had trimmed her pubic bush.  After I shed my own garments she
nodded in approval at the sight of my erect cock.  We went hand in hand
to my bedroom.

In no urgent need of an orgasm, I concentrated on pleasuring her after
we reclined on the bed and kissed in an embrace.  I explored her body
with my lips, soon reaching thighs that were more slender than Connie's.
For the next ten or fifteen minutes I licked and kissed all around her
pussy, even blowing at it, but avoiding the clit.  The room's stillness
was broken by her heavy breathing and groans that became increasingly
loud.  When she attained a plateau of excitement, squirming against my
face and pulling my hair, I placed my lips around the protuberant clit hood
and began to suck.  Her orgasm quickly arrived, causing her to cry out
at the first spasm and mewl during the following ones over the next ten
or fifteen seconds.

Then I rose between her legs to penetrate her with my cock.  Arms around
each other, we kissed passionately as we fucked furiously.  She gasped
against my lips at the onset of another orgasm that seemed to persist
for a long time.  Then I spewed into her, draining myself ecstatically.

I cuddled her for a few minutes until her breathing returned to normal
and she relaxed.

"That was fantastic, Tom!" she exclaimed.  "Connie will never find a
better lover, although, of course she'll try out other guys.  I'm
envious."

"You may visit me any time, Claudia.

"That's very generous of you.  I want to show my appreciation."

She scooted down between my legs and took my flaccid cock into her
mouth, working it erect.  Unlike her daughter, she was an excellent
cocksucker, and after a few minutes I realized in surprise that I
possessed the capacity to come again.  I did so into her mouth, after
she wriggled the tip of a finger into my ass hole.  Like a whore in a
video she smiled up at me, licked her lips and swallowed.

"I have to leave now," she said, rising from the bed.  "There's no
way I could explain my absence at this hour, if Jack awoke from his
drunken stupor."

I followed her into the living room and sat on the couch as she picked
up her clothes and slowly dressed.  I stared in admiration at the
slender, fit woman who was not yet forty.

"You have a lovely penis, Tom.  I'm certain Connie appreciates it.  Did
she experience much pain the first time?'

"Yes she did.  We've only done it once.  She should be healed when she
returns from camp."

"I'm sure you miss her.  I'll keep you, ah, relaxed until then, if you
like.  How about tomorrow night?  Jack will be out of town."

"I'd love it Claudia.  Come early so we can play together for hours."

"I'll do that, Tom.  I want to invite you to the fast lane."


* * *


The office buzzed regarding the Finkel scandal.  His father, although a
partner, did not show up that day.  People speculated about who would
defend the guy.

"I've heard that the kid wasn't even pretty," a secretary said.

"Did they actually find the boy fucking him?" another asked.

While most men snickered, others had pensive expressions on their faces.

I ignored it all, pondering more urgent concerns.  I had fucked the
county prosecutor's wife the previous evening after having taken the
cherry of his daughter.  Within a few hours Claudia and I would go at it
again  --  for the entire night.  I intended to fuck her ass as I had
Connie's.  I was awash with sexual opportunities.

"Hey, Tom!" a colleague said, clasping my shoulder.  "We're having a
pool.  How many years do you think Finkel will get?"

"My guess," I replied, "is that the bastard is going to run.
Immersdorff has let him post bond."

He guffawed.  "Maybe south of the border.  I understand his lover was a
rather unattractive wetback."

I could not concentrate, because my mind was on Claudia, who had the
presence of a woman in the social register and the skills of an
accomplished whore.  And then there was Connie, almost innocent and on
the pill, whom I longed to fuck again, tenderly or with whatever force
she required.

"What are you thinking about, Tom?" my secretary asked, palming the back
of my head.

I grinned up at her and replied, "Sex."

She placed her left hand behind her back to hide a wedding ring then
winked.


* * *


That night my cock visited each of Claudia's three major orifices.  She
expressed surprise at my stamina before I mounted her again in the
missionary position and embedded myself seven inches deep into her.  We
held to each other.

"It's not fair, Tom," she said against my lips, thrusting up at me.  "I
know how to appreciate you, but Connie can't until she has experienced
more boys."

"What's not fair, darling?  You're getting the best of me at this
moment."

"Oh, god, yes!  Go faster!"

I fucked her to yet another, loud orgasm, and my fourth of the night.
Then we snuggled, after which we fell asleep with me cupped to her from
behind.

In the middle of the night she shook me awake.

"It's not fair," she said into my ear, "that I'm married to a potty
drunk and you prefer my daughter to me."

I took the woman into my arms.

"I doubt Connie and I will get married before she finishes college.
Until then she'll play around and so shall we."

"Is that a promise, Tom?" she said, ardently.  "What if Connie finds
another guy?  What then?"

"Then," I said, "I'll find a woman slightly older than myself who has
proven to be extremely agreeable."

She gasped against my neck with great emotion then kissed down my body
to suck me to renewed erection.  She came astride me, sitting down on my
member.  She used me for her pleasure as I stroked her sleek thighs and
fondled modest breasts.  Sliding upon me with fingers at her clit, she
brought herself to an orgasm that caused her to shout out.  I did not
come that time, giving up after failing to feel a tingle.  We returned
to sleep in each other's arms.


* * *


With head between Connie's youthful thighs I had been teasing her for a
few minutes, raising her to excitement.  I knew when to bring her off
with lips on clit hood and two fingers inserted into her recently
virginal passage.  She uttered a small cry, and before her orgasm was
complete I was upon her, easing my cock deeply inside.  I held her in my
arms as she placed hands on my shoulders.  We pushed at each other with
rapid force.  I stared at the girlish face beneath me that grimaced
again in orgasm, uttering a loud gasp then mewly sounds.  She returned
my stare, our noses almost touching, our lower bodies fully in action.
Her mouth opened, crying, "Oh, Tommy!" and she was carried away once
more.  I then began to spew as we kissed, finishing with her.

She was back from camp, well tanned and vibrant.  We had sped from the
front door to my bedroom with few words between us, shedding our
clothes and shoes along the way.  Now, both sated for the moment, we
embraced and dozed briefly.

"I've done something awful, Tommy," she whispered a while later.  "I
thought of keeping it a secret, but that wouldn't be right."

I knew immediately what it was.  Claudia had warned me.

"You went with another guy?" I asked.

"Yeah, a camp counselor.  He's nineteen and really cute.  I'm sorry.  I
feel terrible."

"You didn't enjoy the experience?"

"I did," she replied haltingly.  "That makes it even worse.  Do you hate
me?"

"Not at all, darling.  I love you no less than before.  But we won't get
married next year as we had planned.  I don't want us to be married with
you still curious about other guys.  Let's wait until you graduate from
college."

Connie breathed a sigh of relief.  "That's a good idea," she said.
"Josh never had a girl before, not one naked.  The expression on his
face was really something!"

"Josh is the boy from camp?"

"Yeah.  I had to teach him everything.  He's nothing like you, though.
I had to rub myself every time, because he always finished too soon."

I leaned over to suckle the swollen tip of a firm, conical breast,
probing two fingers into her vagina, seeking that special place on the
anterior wall behind the clit.  Her body jerked when I found it and her
breathing became immediately erratic.

"Oh, Tommy!" she cried, pressing her face to my neck, sucking it when
she gasped in orgasm.

After that, we fucked for perhaps twenty minutes, our faces close,
staring at each other, chatting between her orgasms.  Eventually, I
spewed once more, gazing at her lovely face that grinned back at me.

"Are you going to specialize in virgin boys?" I asked after rolling off
her.

"Maybe a few, if you don't mind.  But you're my guy, Tommy!"


* * *


Perhaps I was her guy, but an unexpected suitor waited.

"What are you doing here, Finkel?  Don't you belong in jail with your
boy lover?"

I was surprised to encounter the man at the Immersdorff house.  His face
was slack and defeated.  More to the point, he was cuddling to the
authority that would judge him shortly.

"Do you think Jack will get you out of this?" I asked.

"I'm here for Connie," he said with a note of desperation in his quaky
voice.

"She's not yours," I responded.  "Perhaps your young teen boyfriend has
a sister."

He glowered at me.  "Bernice has thrown me out of the house," he said.
"The firm has fired me, and I face at least ten years in prison.  I'm
not going to submit to this shit!'

He pulled a pistol from beneath his coat and waved it at me.

"Where's Connie?" he yelled, evidently out of control.

"You mean my future wife?"

"Whatever!  I intend to lick her pussy before I put a bullet into my
head."

"I'm the guardian of that pussy, Finkel.  Why don't you just put that
gun into your mouth and pull the trigger?"

"I'll take you with me, Thesperian.  You represent everything that I
despise."

His finger was not on the trigger, so I reached over to take the gun
from him.  He resisted, and in the ensuing struggle the piece exploded.
We both froze.  Despite the ringing in my ears, I heard a series of
thuds in the doorway.  Whirling around, I found Jack collapsed onto the
floor, a bullet hole in his forehead streaming blood.

Finkel whirled also.  As he gaped at his friend's corpse on the floor, I
disarmed him and tossed the gun onto the couch.

I enjoyed advising him, "You're in deep shit, Finkel.  Ten or fifteen
years from now, after all the appeals, an accredited pervert will insert
a needle into your arm and kill you."

Claudia and Connie rushed into the room.  The mother cried out and the
daughter stared dumbly at her father's corpse.

"You slimy, worthless piece of shit!" Claudia screamed and attacked
Finkel, ripping his cheeks with her long finger nails.

The man endured it passively with a stupid expression on his homely
face.  Then he turned aside and fled the house.

Connie knelt beside the body, nudging it with a hand on the shoulder, as
though she could awaken it.  I stepped over, raised her to her feet and
hugged her.  She began to bawl.


* * *


On an evening three months after Jack's funeral, I embraced Claudia,
holding her until she recovered from a third orgasm, the last on that
occasion because I was thoroughly drained.  I kissed her lovely neck.

"Take Connie up to your cottage for the weekend," she said against my
ear.  "School starts again next week.  I'm afraid that she's ready to
pleasure the football team."

"It's not that bad," I responded.  "Because she's deflowered another
virgin boy doesn't mean she's going wild."

"This conquest was only fourteen!"

"Hah!  Girls don't conquer boys.  They only remain still long enough for
the guy to have his way."

"Whatever.  Take her to the cottage and wear her out in your talented
fashion.  Talk to her."  Claudia paused.  "Tell her about us."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes.  She has to know that you'll be marrying me instead of her."

I pressed my face to her flat stomach before saying, "I want you both."

"You'll have her, Tom, until she goes off to college, and maybe even
after that.  But you and I shall grow old together."

I kissed beneath her navel, my chin encountering pubic hairs.

"Oh god, Tom!  Do it again!"


* * *


"So, I'm sharing you with Mom," Connie stated without rancor.  "Where
does that leave me?"

"I love you as before."

"But we're not getting married, I suppose.  You're going to marry Mom."

"Perhaps we could move to a Muslim country and I could marry you both."

She idly played with my flaccid cock.  "Will you still be my guy?"

"Of course, sweetheart, as long as I live.  Your mother has agreed to
that."

We kissed and cuddled naked on the bed where moments before I had fucked
her to a loud orgasm.  She had become a shouter.  I stroked one of her
splendid, well-fleshed thighs, marveling not for the first time at its
softness.  I thought of licking it then eating her out.  But she had
something else in mind.

"Tommy?"

"Yes?"

"I met a guy on the beach this morning.  He's about my age, maybe a year
younger."

"Is he a virgin?"

She barked a laugh.  "I'm sure of it!"

"Why do you prefer inexperienced boys, Connie?  You said you like older
guys."

She thought for a moment.  "I guess it's because I can't imagine finding
anyone better than you.  With those other boys, it's, you know, like
playing with dolls -- living dolls.  They get so excited when they find
out that I'll let them do anything.  It's really a rush to see their
mouths fall open."

"But you complained that they don't bring you off."

"I sometimes get close.  But there's always you.  You never fail."

"How many have you had?"

"This next one will be my fourth, not counting you.  He's really cute."

"Go for it, Connie.  I'll stay away so you can use the cottage, but I
think I'll peek at you through the window."

She giggled and kissed me.

An hour later from a rowboat offshore I saw Connie walking on the beach
with a tall, very blonde boy who was perhaps sixteen.  She seemed to be
pulling him along toward the cottage.  I rowed to my dock after they
went inside then hurried to a side window that was open and screened.

"What do you want to show me?" the boy asked.

Connie stood with head hung demurely and hands together in front of her,
appearing to be vulnerably innocent.  The boy stepped close to place
both hands on her bare upper arms.  When she raised her head, he pressed
his lips to hers, which she accepted passively.

"Have you, you know, ever fooled around?" he asked.

"I had a boyfriend once," she replied.

He kissed her again, this time cupping a tit.

"Have you ever felt a boob before, Craig?" she asked.

He shook his head then palmed both of them.

"God, they're soft!  Can I see them?"

She nodded slightly, as though bashful.  He removed her bikini top with
trembling hands then rushed his face to a tit for a clumsy suckle while
kneading his groin.

When he stood straight again I caught a glimpse of his excited, pretty
face.

"I could play with these all day!" he exclaimed.  "Did you let your
boyfriend feel you up?"

She nodded.  "We once got naked together."

"Really!  Can we do that?"

"If you want, but you first."

Craig hesitated a moment before pushing down his swim trunks to reveal a
slender, six inch boner.  Connie reached over to enfold it.  She pulled
on the cock, whacking him off in slow motion while he fondled her tits.

"Oh, Jesus!" he soon exclaimed and spewed copiously.

God damn! I thought.  He soiled my favorite throw rug.

As Craig wriggled the trunks completely off his legs, Connie raised a
messy hand to her mouth for a taste of spunk.  Then he knelt and pulled
down her bikini bottom.  He stared at it, stroked her right thigh with
both hands before tentatively pushing his face into her bush.  She
stepped back and reclined invitingly on the couch.

"I've never done it before, Craig," she said in a seemingly nervous
voice.  "But I'm ready for it now.  I'm on the pill."

Craig, whose cock was still hard, fell upon her like a crazed Cossack.

"It hurts!" she cried, although she pushed against his thrusts, and
placed both hands on his butt.

Despite his recent emission the boy grunted in orgasm in less than a
minute.  He remained pressed to her soft body.  Connie kissed him.

"I'll remember you always, Craig," she said, "but you'll have to go now.
My cousin will be back soon."

He got off her, picked up his swim trunks and put them on.  He had a
smug look on his attractive face, before he turned and saw me looking
through the window.  Then panic set in.  He dashed from the house and
ran like a champion sprinter down the beach.

I went inside to give Connie a proper fuck.


* * *


Claudia allowed me to be alone with Connie in her own room.  "Why not?"
she said.  "Fuck her here or at your place.  I don't care."

So I was atop the girl one afternoon, plunging into her, when the door
burst open. I turned my head to see Finkel, whose eyes were crazed.
Once again he had a gun in his hand.

"Get up, Thesperian!" he shouted.  "I've escaped and it's my turn now!"

He ordered Connie, who was distracted by a near orgasm, to bind my hands
and ankles with duct tape.  I leaned against the wall of the room,
helpless, as Finkel dropped his trousers and pushed her onto the bed.
He ate her out.  I was disturbed by her cries of excitement though under
the circumstances not surprised.

"Yell, bitch!" Finkel exclaimed when he mounted my darling, penetrating
her after tossing the gun onto a chair.

I would have gelded him with a shot were I not bound.  I was appalled to
hear Connie's groans of excitement.  How could she enjoy being raped?
This guy was a creep!

Motion to one side attracted my eye.  A closet door opened with a squeak
not noticed by the rapist.  Claudia emerged, dressed in a sheer teddy
and slippers.  She nodded at me and put fingers to lips as she tip-toed
to the chair and picked up the gun.

She pressed the muzzle into Finkel's back and shouted, "Get off her, you
piece of slime!"

I realized that Claudia had hidden herself in the closet to watch me
fuck her daughter.

Finkel turned his head and exclaimed, "Shoot me, bitch!   I'm in
absolute heaven already."

But Connie had another opinion.  "Don't shoot, Mommy -- not yet!"

Claudia barked a laugh and put the gun aside to free me from the sticky
bonds.  "I want to fuck!" she declared.  "Do me hard!"

Fucking her daughter on the bed was the man who had murdered her
husband, and her only concern was to come off with me between her
thighs!  I jumped to my feet, gathered my clothes and stepped to the
door, explaining, "If this is the fast lane, I want the exit ramp."

I managed to yell behind me, "Good-bye, Connie!  I'll always love
you."

END
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