Duncan Fox: Daddy_s darling daughter

"One," Judy counted, trying to keep her voice steady.

"Two," she said, her excitement building, making her legs tremble.

Her mouth was suddenly dry, making her lick her lips and swallow desperately.

"Three!"

The two boys fumbled clumsily with their belts, hands shaking, their foreheads beaded with sweat. Billy's belt let go first and he dropped it, letting everything fall. The cloth hung on the projection of his erect penis for a second, then fell away, baring him to the fresh air. A patch of sunlight seemed to spotlight his organ, a beautiful, erect pole. Jimmy stripped his cloth off hastily, throwing it aside.

Judy's eyes flickered rapidly from one boy to the other, feasting on the naked pricks. The tan lines of both boys were obvious, their crotches a pale white.

Jimmy's cock was a solid bar of flesh, its head a graceful cap of pink. His balls hung below in their wrinkled sac, tucked shyly up against the base of his penis. Billy's penis was a little smaller and paler, the shadowy lines of the veins a little more prominent under the light skin. His balls, too, were tucked up next to his body. Judy found her mouth watering suddenly at the sight of the two naked cocks before her.

"There, I told you we'd do it," Jimmy exulted self-consciously.

"So what's so great about this?" Billy asked loudly.

"It's-it's sexy," Judy stammered, her excitement growing. Her gaze flickered to Jimmy's bigger staff. There were the first beginning wisps of dark pubic hair around its base. Judy's own organs felt wet and sticky as she looked at the two boys.

"I want to see better," Jimmy said, moving over next to Judy and eyeing her carefully.

"Don't touch me," Judy said, knowing that what she said would have exactly the opposite effect on Jimmy.

"Go ahead, touch her," Billy urged, moving up next to his older friend. He didn't seem to know what to do with his hands, obviously wanting to shield himself with them, but his erection made this impossible.

"You're getting some tits," Jimmy said, his voice shaking. "What do they feel like?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Judy challenged him, her excitement increasing.

Her ribs heaved with excitement, and she glanced down at herself surreptitiously. Her nipples were erect little pink buds capping the snowy-white mounds of her breasts.

"I'm gonna find out," Jimmy answered her, reaching out.

Judy threw her head back and closed her eyes as Jimmy's hand neared her breasts. She imagined she could feel the heat of his hand before it touched her. Then he was touching her, the palm of his hand brushing over her sensitive nipple, his calluses reeling rough on her nipple, making it stiffen even more.

Then he was cupping her breast, squeezing the tender, soft white mound. Judy's legs almost collapsed under her at his touch.

"Touch me, Billy," she urged softly, her eyes still closed. Then there was a hand on her other breast. Judy opened her eyes and looked. Jimmy fondled her left tit, Billy her right one.

"Gee, it's so soft," Billy sighed, squeezing her breast gently, shyly.

"You could squeeze harder than that," Judy told him, her excitement building as the two boys toyed with her new boobs. As they squeezed harder, Judy looked down at the two grubby hands working on her proud little breasts. The sight of the two boys playing with her added to her excitement. She whimpered deep in her throat. The boys' cocks pointed at her like two, blunt-ended spears, aiming straight at her tender white belly. Her feeling of helplessness increased her excitement. And besides, it wasn't her fault what the boys were doing to her.

Her mother would say it was wrong, but what could Judy do about it? She couldn't move. She panted desperately, every heave of her chest thrusting her breasts into Billy's and Jimmy's hands. The excitement in her loins was stupendous.

"What about lower down?" Jimmy asked wonderingly as he continued to squeeze Judy's tender breast.

"You mean… down there?" Billy asked, gulping.

"Y-yeah," Jimmy said. "Down there."

"I dunno," Billy answered, suddenly very shy. He stared at Judy's chest.

"You wouldn't dare touch me down there," Judy whispered, knowing that her words were a direct challenge.

"Oh, yeah?" Jimmy answered.

"Yeah," Judy shot back, hammering the challenge home.

"We would, too," Billy said, his voice again in a squeak.

"I dare you," Judy spat out, her mouth dry.

Jimmy didn't say anything more, evidently not trusting his voice. Instead, he reached one hand toward Judy's crotch, still squeezing her breast with the other. Judy looked down as his hand neared her, then went out of sight under her belly. She felt his fingers brush the fine wisps of pubic hair she was getting, and a bolt of pleasure shot through her. Her insides felt all hot and runny again, and something seemed to be trickling out of her slit. Jimmy touched her, and Judy fought down a cry of pleasure, biting her lip desperately as Jimmy cupped her sex, one finger seeking just inside the 11ps of her virginal cunt.

"Feel her, Billy," Jimmy said, taking his hand away.

"I d-don't think we should," Billy stammered.

"You chicken?" Jimmy asked.

"No. No, I'm not chicken." Without looking, he reached his free hand toward Judy's crotch. His fingers bumped her stomach, making her stick in a quick breath. Then he moved his band downward, his fingers adjusting to the curve of her body, then slipping down between her tanned thighs. He touched her sex, and again she almost cried out with pleasure. Her own excitement seemed to be driving toward that point she had reached earlier in the day while grinding herself against the tree branch.

"Do it harder," she urged, trying to twist her pelvis to press against Billy's hand. He snatched his hand away.

"No, it's wrong," Billy said sharply.

"No, it ain't," Jimmy argued.

"It is so," Billy answered, backing away.

"Taint either," Jimmy denied. "Watch, I'll do it." The older boy again reached for Judy, and her pulse pounded in her ears like thunder as he neared her cunt.

He touched her, setting her afire with pleasure. For long, glorious minutes he played with her, his finger seeking hesitantly between the lips of her pussy, his palm pressing down on her mound. Judy shut her eyes and let her joy sweep over her, nearly falling as her knees threatened to fold under her. Jimmy's hand left her breast, and she opened her eyes, wondering what he was doing. He had wrapped his hand around his erect penis.

"Hey, Billy, you ever play with yourself like this?" Jimmy asked, his hand pumping his prick slowly.

"N-no, I haven't," Billy answered, blushing.

"I bet you have," Jimmy retorted. "It's fun."

"It ain't right," Billy argued.

"Why not? It feels good." Jimmy continued to pump his cock with one hand and feel Judy up with the other.

"It ain't right," Billy argued. At the same time, his own hand was curling around his pale staff.

"Don't stop feeling me," Judy begged as the two boys appeared about to abandon her for their own pleasure. Her excitement grew and grew as Jimmy continued to fondle her naked cunt.

"Feel her up some more," Jimmy urged. "It makes it even better."

"It ain't right," Billy groaned, but moved to comply at the same time. He reached for Judy's breasts again while he pumped his rock-hard penis with his other hand.

Judy's excitement built higher and higher, until she felt something deep inside surge upward and outward like an explosion, an explosion of pleasure that tore through her. With a strangled cry of pleasure she sagged down against the ropes. Her eyes fastened themselves on Jimmy's bobbing prick, and her excitement built again at the sight, surging upward. Jimmy's hand was a blur as he pumped his cock harder and harder. Suddenly, the tip of Jimmy's cock spurted, then spouted jet after jet of white, gummy fluid. The fluid flew and spattered in the air, gleaming in the sunlight. A few hot, scalding drops sprayed on Judy's skin, burning like acid, then feeling cold as they dried.