Deflowered! (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Deflowered!

CHAPTER ONESam stood in the middle of the concourse holding a small sign in front of her chest, and a tall, buxom young redhead whose body would stop traffic separated herself from the herd and came over."Hi, Megan, I'm Samantha," Sam said, holding out her hand, "but everybody calls me Sam."Megan shook Sam's hand and said, "Hi, Sam. Thanks for the sign. I've never flown before, and I wasn't sure how I was going to recognize you.""Let's claim your luggage and get out of here," Sam said. "This place gives me the willies. It's too damn big and noisy, and I hate crowds."As they waited for the baggage carousel to disgorge her luggage, Megan stood by Sam and looked her over without being too obvious. Sam was in her forties, she guessed, a big rawboned woman with a tough-looking exterior, but there was a beauty there, and Megan sensed a strong feminine side under the toughness.Sam chuckled softly and said, "I'm not as tough as I look.""I'm sorry," Megan said, "I didn't mean to stare.""You weren't," Sam said. "All my life, I've had the ability to sense what people are thinking. Sometimes, it's a gift, but most of the time, it's a curse.""You remind me of one of my teachers from high school." Megan pulled one bag off the carousel. "There are two more.""This teacher, did you like her?""Yeah, she was one of my favorites," Megan replied, snagging another bag."Then we'll get along just fine," Sam said. Megan snagged her last bag and looked around for a skycap.Sam picked up the two largest bags and said, "Don't bother with them, we can handle this."Megan shrugged, picked up the other bag and followed Sam outside. Sam tossed the bags in the back of the Bronco and got away from the hustle and bustle of the airport as fast as she safely could.Sam tossed Megan a quick look and said, "Glad to be out of school?""Euphoric," Megan laughed. "I got a good education, but that place was like a prison.""When I was your age, I felt the same way," Sam said, "but a good education is very important.""You probably didn't go to a parochial school, like I did," Megan said. "Catholic?""No, fundamentalist," Megan replied. "Oh," Sam said softly.Sam picked up a couple cups of coffee at the drive-thru of a fast food restaurant, and headed out of town."Boy," Megan said, "this sure isn't like Wisconsin. Everything back there is so green and flat.""And humid," Sam said. "After you've been here a while, you'll hate it when you go back. You'll feel like you're trying to breathe under water." She pulled into an overlook where they had a good view of the mountains and parked. "I've got to ask you something very personal.""Sure," Megan replied, "go ahead.""Are you a virgin?""Yeah," Megan said, "but I'm not happy about it. Why do you ask?""I don't know what your father's relationship with Big Mike is, but I understand it's been several years since they've seen each other.""Big Mike isn't like he was when your father was here. Do you know why they parted?""Well, they didn't part, exactly. Mike wanted to expand, and Dad didn't. He thought it would take too much of his time. They're still good friends, and Dad still has his stock in the company. He's going to use the income from it to pay for my college.""Maybe your father should have stuck around. Big Mike's got auto dealerships from the Wyoming border south to the New Mexico border, but he doesn't work enough these days to matter." Sam chuckled softly. "Well, not selling cars, anyway. He spends his time in more pleasurable pursuits. Look, Big Mike isn't your usual kind of guy, the kind of guy you're used to being around. For one thing, there are young women all over his place, most of them run around naked half the time, and we all take turns with him. If that bothers you, I can take you back to the airport and put you on a plane back home.""I don't want to go back home," Megan said firmly. "I told you, I'm not happy about being a virgin. Maybe Mike will include me in his harem.""Well, I can guarantee that," Sam said. "Big Mike's got his own ideas about things, and it's hard to change his mind.""I don't know how to ask this delicately," Megan said, "but does Mike hire you, or what?""Or what," Sam laughed. "I don't know how Big Mike got started, but his place is a haven for women. We all heard about the place from a friend. Some of us are getting away from a failed relationship or marriage, and some of us just want to get away. Connie, for example, is married, and coming here is her annual vacation.""How does her husband feel about her being part of Mike's harem?""I don't know if he knows she is," Sam said. "If one of us wants to talk, the others listen, but we don't ask prying questions. Everything, including time with Big Mike, is voluntary. I've been here about eighteen months, and I've seen gals come through who kept to themselves, and nobody thought anything of it. Right now, we range in age from nineteen up, and since I'm the oldest, I'm sort of the housemother."Some of us have enough money that we pay our own way, but if a girl comes here destitute, Big Mike takes care of her until she's ready to move on. I know of two cases where he paid for schooling so the women could get a job and take care of themselves when they left. We pitch in by tending the vegetable garden, feeling the chickens, milking the cows, tending the horses and things like that, but that's strictly voluntary, too."What it comes down to is, if the situation won't make you uncomfortable, you're welcome. If it's going to bother you, we'd better go back to the airport right now. As the housemother, I screen all the new arrivals and make sure they'll fit in. The last thing we need is a young woman who's jealous or suddenly learns that she can't take what goes on.""I don't have anything to be jealous of," Megan said, "and I'd like to see exactly what does go on. What I know about sex, you could write on your thumbnail with a paint brush and have room left over, and I don't like being so dumb. I was afraid to do anything about it back home. Mom would have had a fit if she even thought I wasn't 'saving' it for marriage. Well, I'm in no hurry to get married and settle down with one guy. I want to live a little first, and if Big Mike won't take me into his harem and teach me, at least I can learn to ride better and help out with the chores. Maybe I'll learn something just by being around you and the other women.""Oh, I'm sure you'll get a good education," Sam laughed.CHAPTER TWOBig Mike came by his nickname for good reason. He was a big man, six feet, seven inches tall and two hundred, fifty pounds of hard muscle, ruggedly handsome, with a cock that looked like a third leg. At forty-eight, he was still going strong, and probably would until the day he died.Everybody in the county knew of his prowess with the ladies, and the men kept an eagle eye on their wives when he was around, even in public. All he had to do was crook his finger, or better yet, show them his cock, and they fell over and spread their legs.On his way through the living room, Big Mike saw Darla on a blanket in the front yard, tanning her pretty hide. She was sitting up, rubbing sunscreen on her exposed skin, which was most of her body, and he went out to her. His big body cast a shadow over her, and she glanced up and smiled and tossed him the bottle of sunscreen."You're just in time to give me a hand," she said."Exactly what I had in mind," he replied. "Be a damned shame to roast such tender skin."She rolled over and lay on her stomach, and he knelt and drizzled oil down her spine. She reached behind her back and untied the string holding her bra, and he covered her back, then her legs and feet. Most of her tight little buns were exposed to the harsh sun and would burn quickly, and he took care to coat them lavishly."The bows on each side untie," she said."How handy," he chuckled.He untied the strings and flipped the back of her bikini down and kneaded the sunscreen into her buttocks, then patted her ass and she turned over. He threw her bra aside and pulled the bottom from between her legs. Neither said a word as he coated the front of her body and legs, then pushed her legs apart and looked at her pussy.She sighed and closed her eyes, and he understood her unspoken invitation perfectly. He caressed her hairy twat, then peeled the lips open and touched her clitoris lightly with the tip of his finger, and her hips jerked and she sighed again. Her love button was small, but very sensitive, and he saw goose bumps rise all over her body as he flicked the tip of his finger over it. He pushed his finger into her hole and wiggled it around, and she gurgled out loud."Oh, that feels so good," she muttered, "but you have something a lot bigger to put in me, don't you?"He undressed quickly and again knelt by her, the nose of his huge tool dangling close to her hard little tits. He took her hand and put it on his prick and said teasingly, "Is that big enough?"She slowly opened her eyes and squinted at his massive lance. "Just about right," she whispered. "Why aren't all guys hung like you are?""Guess they couldn't catch the donkey," he said.He thrust his hips forward, and her tongue flashed out, curled around the head of his cock, then her mouth closed over it. She glanced up at him, her lips shining wetly as she smiled at him around his dick.She absorbed his shaft until the knob was pressing against the back of her throat and reached between his legs and cupped his balls. She stroked his shaft with one hand, massaged his nuts with her other hand and sucked fondly, and his prick thickened and grew longer.He fingered her pussy as he watched her suck his dick until it was fully erect, then got between her legs. He ran his fingers through her hair, pulled her head up, and kissed her. Her lips were moist and trembling with desire, working hungrily against his as their tongues entwined.He kissed her small, cone-shaped tits, then licked the front of her body, and she put her hands behind his head and pushed it between her thighs. He licked her small slit, nuzzled his mouth into the nest of blonde hair covering her mound, and she put her legs over his shoulders as he lapped her succulent sex slot.Her body undulated gently as she pressed her snatch harder to his mouth, then she tangled the fingers of her right hand in his hair and hunched faster and had a quick, short climax, punctuated by a sharp yelp.He rose to his knees and she lifted her ass off the blanket and held herself ready as he put the head of his prick against the lips of her cunt and pushed gently.She threw her cunt up and engulfed him easily, quickly, and muttered, "God damn, Big Daddy, your big cock always feels so fucking good!"She called him Big Daddy every time he fucked her, and he never asked her why. That was her business, and he never pried into anybody's personal life."It's going to feel a lot better in a minute," he muttered."Not too much better," she gurgled happily, "or I'll go crazy.""Hang on, baby, I'm going to remind you how it feels to be fucked by a real cock.""Oh, fuck, Big Daddy, talk is cheap!"Megan followed Sam up the stairs, and came face to face with a naked girl with wet hair and a towel draped around her neck."Megan, this is Sara," Sam said. "We share the bathroom on this floor, so you're apt to see one of us running around naked any time of the day or night."Sara smiled broadly and said brightly, "Hi, Megan. Big Mike said you were coming to stay with us. He didn't say that you're so pretty.""Watch her," Sam laughed. "She isn't bigger than a minute, but she's a real tiger."Sara seemed totally unconcerned by her nudity, so Megan looked at her openly. "I'm not the only pretty one around here," she said. "You're look like a perfect little doll.""But I don't break," Sara laughed. "Give me a chance, and I'll show you.""Down," Sam laughed, "she's a novice. At least give her a chance to get settled in."Megan watched Sara's cute little butt wiggle as she sashayed down the hall, then followed Sam into a bedroom and looked around. "Oh, this is great," she said, her voice full of delight. "So bright and airy and much bigger than what I had at home.""All the bedrooms have big windows," Sam said. "Big Mike thinks everybody loves to look at the mountains as much as he does.""He might be right," Megan said. She looked in the closet, then out the window, and said, "Oops!"Darla coiled her legs around Big Mike's waist and held her cunt up to him and he thrust into her easily, long, slow strokes, letting her feel the entire length of his prick. She reached into her crotch and began to finger her clit. That really turned him on, and he fucked her harder and faster.Sam stood close behind Megan so she could see out the window and said, "I told you what to expect, honey." She moved up a little closer and pressed her tits into Megan's back."I don't remember Mike being so big," Megan said. Sam's tits pressing into her back disquieted her, but didn't aggravate her. She sort of liked it, without understanding why. "I can see why he's called Big Mike.""No, you can't, honey," Sam chuckled.Megan thought a moment, then figured out what Sam meant. "Is it really that big?""Oh, honey, it's huge," Sam said."I've never seen one," Megan said, "so I wouldn't know big from little. Who's he with?""Darla," Sam replied.Darla was a slender young woman with pale blonde hair that Megan suspected she got out of a bottle. "She looks pretty young.""She's nineteen, honey," Sam said. "You'll like her. The sparkle never seems to leave her bright blue eyes, and if she's a care in the world, it doesn't show.""She's only a year older than I am," Megan said. "If Big Mike does it with her, why won't he do it with me?""I don't know that he won't, honey," Sam said, "and I don't know that he will. There was a virgin here a few months ago, and he wouldn't touch her. Maybe he didn't like her, maybe he didn't want to be the one who deflowered her, and maybe there was something there that I didn't know about.""I thought guys liked to get a virgin," Megan said."Big Mike is different, honey.""So, how do I find out if he'll do it to me?""Just be yourself, honey," Sam replied. She pressed a little closer to Megan and put her hands on Megan's hips, very lightly. "Does watching them excite you?"The back of Darla's head was dug into the ground, her eyes closed, and she was smiling dreamily as she hunched with Big Mike. He was sweating profusely, both from the hot sun and the effort of fucking her, and Megan wished she could go down there and sit by them, real close so she could see everything they were doing."Something sure is," Megan giggled."You'll probably get lots of chances to watch," Sam said softly, her lips close to Megan's ear. "We seldom even close a door around here, let alone lock one."Sam's warm breath in her ear was giving Megan the shivers. She felt her large areolae pucker and the long buds capping her big tits thicken, which had never happened to her, and wished she was alone so she could rub her clit. Not that it would do her much good. She had tried it again and again, and nothing much happened. "Big Mike is a horny old goat," she giggled softly."But very lovable," Sam said softly. She was dying to caress Megan's foxy ass, but didn't. There would be time enough for love with the young woman, and pushing her too far too soon just might ruin everything."How long has Darla been here?""A little over a month," Sam replied.Big Mike got out of Darla's saddle and turned around in reverse over her, stuck his head between her thighs and licked her cunt. Her juicy box tasted wonderful, and her sex sauce flowed into his mouth as he kissed her open gash passionately with open lips. He felt her buttocks clenching and relaxing in his hands, rippling in sexual rhythm as he licked deeper into her wet gash.Darla held Big Mike's dick with both hands, like a big thick sausage, took the head between her lips, and drew it slowly into the pleasing warmth of her mouth. The shaft was wet with her pussy juice, which made it so much tastier, and she sucked it blatantly.Megan stared at Big Mike and Darla through slitted eyes, experiencing for the first time in her young life nearly total sexual stimulation. She wanted to watch, but didn't know if she could without going out of her mind. On the other hand, Sam was standing so close behind her, she couldn't back up or turn around, so she stayed right where she was and watched.Big Mike's brain pounded and liquid fire roared through his veins as he reveled in the joy of licking Darla's sweet young pussy. He loved women of all ages, but getting the young ones held a special fascination for him.Darla's lips clung to Big Mike's cock, working steadily up and down his shaft. She tried to swallow the whole damn thing, but even when she stretched her jaw until it hurt, she couldn't. She reached out with her fingers and cuddled his balls and wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed his mouth tightly against her twat, twisting and writhing and bucking as her crack boiled over with lust and she filled his mouth with her sweet love juice.Watching Darla cum made Megan green with envy. She moaned out loud and leaned back against Sam, her knees feeling as if they were going to buckle.Big Mike turned around and got back between Darla's legs, and she grabbed his cock and jerked it with both hands. He put his right hand over hers, and together they pressed the head of his dick against her pussy. She lunged her ass up and the head slipped in, and she hissed with pleasure as he pressed harder, shoving more of the shaft into her. Throbbing ecstasy raced through him, almost driving him mad, as her tight sheath swallowed his rod. He put his hands under her trim little ass and lifted her and fucked her furiously.Megan stared at the scandalous scene on the front lawn and slumped against Sam a little more and whispered, "Is that the way most women do it?"Sam put her arms around the young redhead and held her loosely, fighting to keep her hands from moving up and cupping her superb tits. "Basically," she said. "We all develop our own little quirks. There is no right way or wrong way, as long as you and your partner enjoy what you do.""I've never had an orgasm," Megan whispered. "I mean, I don't think I have. I've tried to do it to myself several times, but nothing much happened. I sure didn't enjoy it the way Darla does."Oh, God, keep your cool, Sam screamed to herself in her mind. She'll let you know when she's ready, and then you can have all the fun you want with her. "Maybe I can show you how to do it," she said softly.Megan didn't reply, and Sam let the moment pass.Darla put her legs on Big Mike's shoulders and grasped his neck with her calves, braced herself with her arms straight out from her shoulders and arched her back, raising her gash so his cock would slide straight in, and he screwed her with long, swift strokes of his massive piston. The first slow ripples of an approaching orgasm skipped through her, she whimpered and wiggled faster. He accelerated the rhythm of his cock slamming into her, and she let out a strangled cry as convulsions tore into her body."Oh, fuck," Megan whispered, "just look at her. She's going wild. I've never seen anything so fucking exciting." She shivered and snickered. "I've never seen people fuck."The change in Megan's language wasn't lost on Sam, and she knew that under the right circumstances, the young redhead would be a willing and eager participant in her own seduction. "If you think she's wild now, just wait until Big Mike cums," she said softly.Big Mike's prick swelled, erupted explosively, and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His cream filled Darla's cunt and backwashed around his shaft and dribbled down the crack of her ass.His orgasm set her off again, and she levered her ass up and down and slid her cunt up and down the length of his huge lance, cumming harder every time the head of his prick hit bottom."I hope nobody runs out there and throws a bucket of cold water on them," Megan giggled."They aren't doing it doggie-style, honey," Sam chuckled."No, but it's still quite a sight," Megan replied.Big Mike's balls ran dry, and he rolled onto his side. Darla followed him and captured his cock with her mouth drained the last drops of fluid from him, then pushed his prick from her mouth with her tongue, grasped it with her thumb and forefinger and held it while she covered every inch of it with her tongue."Oh, fuck," Megan whispered, "that's awesome. Do you do that after a guy fucks you?"