James Barton - X-rated daughter

Wendy listened as Paul's words were directed at this girl – Joni – and it was obvious that she was to be punished for something that had happened earlier in the day. Wendy felt a sudden sympathy for the girl as both Paul and Stella berated her.

Besides Paul, there were two other men at the table. Gino was a darkly handsome youth of about twenty. His black hair was cut in a Prince Valiant shag and his mouth seemed to smile continually. Yet Wendy chilled as she looked into his eyes, for there was something cold and foreboding about the boy she could not define. Next to Gino, a tall muscular black man named Buck shoveled food into his mouth like it was the first meal he had eaten in a week. But of all the people of her new family, Wendy felt the most comfortable about him. He had an easy, jovial manner that seemed to take the edge off her situation. Each time Buck would look up at her, he would smile and wink as if to say. It's gonna be all right, little lady.

There were seven in all and Wendy made eight. As Stella nodded to Ruby and Joni, the plates were cleared from the table and the two girls served hot apple pie. Still, Wendy could not force herself to eat. Too much had happened for her body to respond to the normal need at that point in time, and she longed for the comfort of the small bed upstairs – alone.

Her mouth filled with pie, Ruby turned to Stella and asked, "If she's a virgin… she can't join the party tonight, can he, Stella?"

Smiling, Stella shook her head. "I don't know… I think Paul has something special planned – just for her," and as she spoke, Stella turned her gaze on Wendy. "But Wendy isn't the only one who might miss out on the fun," and she looked at Joni.

Joni looked up, the expression on her face one of surprise. She glanced at Paul; he shrugged and spoke softly, "You know the rules, Joni… you play, you pay."

The girl's expression turned to open hostility as she kicked back her chair and threw her napkin down. "Shit!" she swore and turned to storm from the room.

Paul stopped her with a single word. The girl turned slowly and faced him with her fists clenched. He smiled as he stood and walked to where she stood, her body shaking with rage. "Apologize to everyone, Joni…" he said softly.

"Fuck you in the ass!" she spat back, then turned to face those at the table, "Fuck all of you!" and she turned to run up the stairs as Wendy stared after her in awe.

Paul shrugged and returned to the table. As he picked up his fork, he glanced at Buck and told him, "Call Clarence a little later, will you?"

A chilled silence fell over the table as the others resumed eating. As Wendy reached for her glass of milk, she felt as though she had cotton in her mouth. She turned to Stella and asked, "May I get a glass of water, please?"

Stella smiled warmly and lay down her fork. "I'll get it for you, honey. Sit still."

She returned in a moment with a glass of orange juice and Wendy looked at it curiously. "Go ahead… lots of vitamins. Better than water for you."

Wendy accepted the small glass and drained it in a single gulp. There was a faint metallic taste left in her mouth, but she thought no more about it as Stella sat down and began chatting with Ruby. Suddenly, Wendy felt a cold sweat break out on her body and the room swam before her eyes. She tried to speak out but the words seemed to stick in her throat. She looked about the table to find everyone staring at her. She felt Trudy's hand on her arm and as all their voices seemed to run together, Wendy heard Paul speak above the others, "Looks like Wendy might like to lie down for a while."

Then, there was the sound of chairs scraping the floor and Wendy was suddenly dizzy. Someone helped her to her feet and Trudy's voice came to her from far off, "Hang in there, baby… it'll go away in a few minutes. It never lasts long."

Wendy wondered what the girl was talking about. She moved as though she were in a dream and she saw the others floating about her, all headed in the same direction. Then Wendy saw the fireplace and someone was helping her to sit on the couch. Her vision cleared momentarily and she saw the furniture had been arranged so that it sat in a half circle, facing the hearth. Pillows were heaped on the floor and Wendy felt suddenly relaxed as she looked up to find Stella standing before her in a flowing robe.

Then, Paul was pouring champagne and to Wendy's surprise, everyone had removed their clothing and were wearing various types of robes.

Now when did they do that? she asked herself as Paul handed her a glass.

"Can you hold onto it?" he asked and smiled down at the confused girl.

"If she can't, I can…" Stella said and sat down beside her. Wendy felt the woman's arm go about her shoulder and suddenly she felt warm and secure. She sipped the bubbly wine and wrinkled her nose. The taste was not unpleasant, but it was strange to her. She took another sip and glanced at the others, who sat joking, laughing and drinking the champagne.

Finally, Wendy's vision cleared completely and her head seemed to come back to her; she was left with a great warm feeling about her and as Paul's hand closed about her own, she decided she was very comfortable – very comfortable indeed.

She heard Trudy ask Paul something, but she didn't quite understand it. Then, Trudy set her glass aside and stood up. Wendy watched as the girl walked to where Buck sat in a deep chair. She gasped as the girl reached down and pulled open his robe and exposed his naked, brown body. Buck sat up and smiled as Trudy slipped her robe from her body and let it fail to the floor. Then, Trudy leaned forward and took hold of the man's soft prick. She lowered her head and though Wendy could not see, she knew that Trudy had taken the man's dark flesh into her mouth. Buck moaned loudly and stretched his legs out before him as Wendy raised her head, then folded into the chair with Buck.

Wendy looked around and found the others watching intently. Ruby had slipped out of her robe and had rolled to one side to watch as Gino reached around to take hold of her full young tits. The contrast of white and dark flesh excited Wendy and, as the pair on the floor looked up, Wendy returned her gaze to Buck and Trudy. Buck was kissing the girl sensuously as he ran his large hands over her white body and she manipulated his growing prick with both hands.

A sudden thrill went through Wendy's body as she visualized herself sitting on the black man's lap, playing with his prick while he fondled her body. Tearing her eyes away from the erotic scene, Wendy saw Gino lying naked with Ruby in his arms, her back to him. He was running his hands up and down her dark body and Wendy watched as he spread the tiny girl's legs and began stroking her pussy. Wendy found herself drawn to look at the girl's pubic area as Gino fingerfucked her – it was shaven clean! Looking down at her as she wriggled her smooth ass against Gino's body, Wendy realized how young the girl looked.

Wendy swallowed thickly as she glanced to her left and found Paul sitting with his robe open and his prick standing out stiffly from his hairy crotch. When she glanced back to her right, she found Stella with her robe open fully. The woman's majestic breasts jutted proudly and she was pinching her nipples as she watched Buck and Trudy. Again, Wendy found her eyes drawn to a woman's body. She looked down at Stella's crotch and saw a great curly mass of red pubic hair. The sight thrilled her somehow and she felt the urge to reach out and touch the woman there.

But she did not – her attention was drawn back to Buck and Trudy as the black man moaned loudly. Trudy was jacking him off slowly with both hands as she leaned back across the arm of the chair so he could lick the nipples of her titties. Wendy watched with fascination as the man licked out with his broad pink tongue, then sucked each of the girl's tits into his wide mouth. She chilled as she saw Buck's dark hand go between the girl's legs, part the hair-fringed lips of her pussy and begin to stroke her gently.