"Good idea, bitch."
In the back of the house was a secluded building Bill Fildert had built just before he died. He was one of the first on his block to buy a hot tub and all the neighbors raved about how fantastic his setup was. And Mr. Schultz was dying to try it out.
Once inside, he tore off his clothes, flinging them all over. Then he helped Sandy unbutton her shorts, taking time to run his big hairy hand up and down her slinky white thighs.
"Oh, God, kid, you're so Goddamned beautiful," he sighed. "I can't wait to stick you good."
Sandy giggled, embarrassed at being naked in front of this giant hairy man. Then she remembered what her mother had done with Dave and she stuck a finger deep inside her sweet pussy. Pulling her hand out slowly, Sandy held up a tiny glob of fresh pussy-juice.
"Here, eat it, Mr. Schultz."
The big man dropped to his knees and grabbed the girl's wrist with both hands. Then he slowly guided her dainty finger into his mouth, sucking every molecule of cunt-sauce from her alabaster flesh.
"Betcha can't catch me!" Sandy giggled.
He chased her all around the steamy little room, his cock flapping madly between his legs, smacking up against his chest as he chased her around the redwood tub.
The water in the tub was boiling and churning. And the room grew hotter and hotter, filled with the high-pitched squeals of the girl and the deep moans and groans of Mr. Schultz.
Greasy strands of pre-cum were oozing out of the big man's cock, coating his hairy belly and thighs with a web of gooey, glistening fuck-fluid. And around and around they went, Sandy staying just out of the frustrated man's grasp.
Then Sandy grabbed the edge of the tub and leaped into the hot, foaming water. Mr. Schultz dove in after her and caught her around the waist. They both went under and then surfaced laughing merrily.
"Now I've got you, you cunt. Now you're gonna really get it. After this, you can tell your momma what it really means to fuck. I don't fuck like no Goddamned wimp minister, I'll tell you that. Yeahhhaaaggghhh!"
Schultz sat back against the edge of the tub and thrust up his blood-engorged cock. Then he grabbed the back of Sandy's wet head and pulled her down. He arched his hips, aiming the tip of his prick at her thin quivering lips.
Sandy looked down at the huge cock which was surrounded by the fast-moving foamy water. The head was big and juicy and red and practically filled up her whole field of sight. She opened her jaws painfully wide and tried to take in the big prick tip, just like she had seen her mother do with Dave's long, slender dick.
With one mighty thrust, Mr. Schultz rammed his huge cock all the way back into Sandy's throat. Holding both sides of her head, he worked her suctioning mouth up and down on his thick, wet prick. He gripped her slippery hair tighter, squeezing her skull viciously with his massive fingers. As he slammed her face against his crotch, forcing her to swallow the entire length of his prick, her face splashed against the surface of the water, sending a spray of hot liquid over the edge of the wooden tub.
"Come on, you bitch! Suck me dry! Work on it, you tramp! Ohhhh, yeahhhhh!"
Each time Schultz bashed her eager face into his groin, he bucked up his hips mercilessly. Faster and faster he pumped, smacking his ass down hard against the side of the tub on his downstroke. Each time he fucked back, a wave of water crashed over the edge and splashed down on the floor. It wasn't long before the tub was half-empty.
Now Sandy could see the man's balls tightening up against the base of Schultz's vein-encircled cock-shaft. She reached down, just as she had seen her mother do, and dug her white fingernails into the wrinkled flesh of his taut ball-sac. Massaging his nuts in their hard pouch with the palm of her tiny hand, she then wiggled her finger into his ass-crack, searching for his hairy asshole.
"Yaaaagggghhhh! Oh, do it, you slut. Do it!"
Pleased that the man was using the same word Dave had called her mother, Sandy worked harder, trying hard to get Mr. Schultz to bust his nuts. She remembered how gooey and sticky Dave's cum had been, and she wanted a load of her own.
It wasn't long before she felt the first blast of hot jism shoot into the back of her throat. Schultz's cock was throbbing madly in her mouth, making everything feel hot and creamy. But she wanted him to shoot his jism onto her face, like Dave had done to her horny mom. She tried to pull her head away from Schultz's tight grasp, and finally managed to wriggle free. Reaching out and gripping his cock-shaft, she milked the remainder of his hot spunk out of his big prick. The hot white stuff arched up out of his now-purple cock-tip and sizzled on top of the water. Strings of his cum moved in circles, caught in the swirling water.
Mr. Schultz sank back against the side of the tub with a loud thud. He sighed contentedly as his cock began to droop. A clear drop of after-cum leaked from his piss-slit and Sandy bent down to lick it off, slashing around in the now-shallow water.
"Do you think you can still fuck me, now, Mr. Schultz?" she asked, running her fingers through his thick chest hair.
He turned his head and opened his eyes, taking a deep breath. "What did you say?" he said, trying to focus.
"I bet you can't even fuck as good as my big brother," Sandy snickered.
Schultz snorted and reached out to grab the girl around her throat. His eyes were suddenly open wide and red with lust. "I'll show you who can fuck. You'll see."
The girl giggled and then stuck out her tongue as the brawny man yanked her out of the tub. He carried her to the long wooden bench that lined the wall of the little rec room. Spreading her legs wide, he stared down at the wet wisps of cunthair that adorned her pink pussy. He slid a finger just past her delicately bloated pussy-lips and made sure she was well-lubricated. Then he felt the tight flesh of her cherry and sneered at her wickedly.
"Don't tell me you're a virgin," he said, licking his lips.
She nodded her head and smiled, reaching down to feel the head of his cock, trying to get it hard again. His big prick was practically as long as the distance between her knee and her tiny cunt, but her smile told him she wanted it all.
"Fuck me," she squealed.
Schultz leaned over her, placing his rugged hands on either side of her head. He looked down at her from the push-up position, teasing her cunt with his prick-tip. "Put it in," he sighed, his hot breath blowing across her face.
Sandy did as she was told, dying to feel the full length of his cock reaming out her virgin pussy. She seized his cock-shaft and brought his red pricktip against her wet cunt-lips. She tilted her head up and followed the arrow of his chest hair down his belly and into his crotch. She couldn't believe how big his dick looked and she flopped her head back hard, hitting it against the wooden, slats of the bench.
Then Schultz rammed his cock into her cunt with one powerful lunge, smashing Sandy's hand between their pubic bones. She squealed in pain and quickly withdrew her wounded hand after Schultz arched his hips back preparing for another more potent thrust.
Sandy tried to spread her thighs apart as wide as she could, straining her ligaments unnaturally. But that discomfort was quickly forgotten when Mr. Schultz punched his cock into her pussy, tearing her cherry right down the middle.
"Aaaagggghhhh! That hurts too much! Stop, please!"
But the big man only quickened his pace, stimulated by the young girl's shrieks. Despite her protests, he felt his cock plunging in deeper and deeper as her cunt-walls expanded.
"Take… it… you… bitch…" he hissed in between strokes. He held his head still and his face contorted in ecstasy as he enjoyed the penetrating warmth of her virgin cunt.
"No! No!" she screamed, shaking her head from side to side. But as his cock continued hammering deep into her pussy, Sandy forgot about everything except the waves of pleasure that began rushing through her ravaged cunt. Balling up her fists, she beat frantically at the big man's chest. At the same time, she tried to bunch her tiny butt up off the bench to meet his frantic strokes.