Anonymous: The condo swappers

"Oh Daddy, I'm sorry if I was bad. I love you. Please fuck me hard. I need your cock inside my little pussy. I want you to fuck me forever, Daddy!"

She was beside herself with pleasure as her stepfather pounded her smooth, young pussy repeatedly with his large, hairy cock. She had two more orgasms before she felt her stepfather's prick swell up and explode inside her and fill her tiny cunt with his thick cock-juice.

"Ohhhh! Ahhhhh! I'm cooooooming tooooo, Daddy! I'm comiiiiing tooooo!" she howled as her juices burst forth and flooded his shrinking cock.

He had fucked her for over an hour before he had finally come, and little Jenny clung to him for more than an hour afterwards, not wanting to release his large, hairy body. She remembered how they had fallen asleep in her bed that night and how he had fucked her again the next morning, and how they had fucked each other all through that day and the next and all through the next three years, without her mother ever finding out about them.

What had started out as a rape, had turned into something more beautiful. She had given him pleasure and he returned it many times over until both he and her mother were killed in an automobile accident while driving home from a party.

As she sat on the couch nestled in Roger's arms, she thought that perhaps this was the reason that she wanted so many other men to fuck her. She had still been a teenager when her stepfather died, and now, at twenty-one, she was still looking for someone who could give her the love, security, and pleasure that her stepfather had given her during those three years.

Laura Timmins sat at the kitchen table with her mother, eating breakfast.

"It was nice of Mr. and Mrs. Reed to let you baby-sit with their son last week," said her mother. "Maybe you will get other job offers in the future. There must be quite a few families living in this building who would probably need a babysitter from time to time. Why don't you put a notice on the wall in the downstairs lobby offering your services?"

"I think I will. I could use the money," said Laura.

Her mother sat in the chair with a newspaper laid out in front of her. She wore a bathrobe that was partly open in front, barely covering her large tits. Her hair was the color of sand and hung down loosely to her shoulders. The sensual ruby-red lips and coal-black eyes studied the newspaper carefully as she sipped her coffee.

Laura, who had eyes and hair to match her mother's, swallowed the last mouthful of bacon and eggs. "I'm finished with breakfast, Mom. May I go over to Judy's apartment and listen to her records?"

"Sure, but don't stay too long. We have to clean the apartment sometime today."

"Okay, I won't be long," Laura said.

She darted into her bedroom to get dressed. Removing her pajamas and tossing them onto, the unmade bed, she walked naked to her closet. Her plump, pointed tits bounced up and down with each stride and her shapely ass and thighs shook like jelly. She bent over to pick her panties up off the floor and caught sight of herself in the full length mirror on the wall.

"That should make the boys' cocks stick out," she said out loud to herself.

She stepped into her panties and pulled them up to her slim waist. Then, after stepping into her sandals, she picked out a skirt and blouse from her closet and dressed herself, leaving the top two buttons open to partially expose her braless tits.

"I'm leaving now," she called to her mother as she closed the front door behind her.

The elevator was out of order so she took the stairway down to Judy's apartment. As she descended the stairs, she saw an old man with a cane rating against the railing. His wrinkled face wass covered with a long grey beard, and the tattered grey coat and baggy pants, which he wore, looked as if they had seen better days.

As she walked past him, he reached out and poked her in the ass with his cane. "Ouch!" she said. "Why did you do that?"

He smiled at her without saying a word then used his cane to lift the front of her skirt.

"Hey! Watch it, you old goat!" yelled Laura.

He lunged forward and grabbed her panties, but the sudden movement caused him to lose his balance, and he fell down the stairs, pulling Laura down with him. They landed at the bottom unharmed, but the old man had succeeded in puling Laura's panties down to her ankles. Before she could regain her senses, he picked up his cane and poked Laura in her cunt.

"All right, you dirty old goat, I'll let you have the fun. Go on and do whatever you want," said Laura. She kicked her ankles free of her panties and spread her long legs wide. "You like to play with young girls, don't you?"

The old man said nothing. He just smiled and shoved the rubbertipped cane deep inside her soft, young pussy. He worked the wooden rod in and out of her tiny cunt with slow, tender strokes.

Laura lay back on the floor, with the old man kneeling between her legs, and moaned softly. "Harder! Do it harder, harder!" But the old man, still smiling, continued his slow, gentle strokes.

His expert use of the cane had Laura squirming and whimpering in no time, and she begged for release. "Please, make me come! Make me come! I can't take it anymore."

She pulled her legs back to her shoulders, thereby exposing all of her juicy, female charms. Still the old man smiled and continued his slow, tender strokes while staring at her juicy pussy. She noticed a large bulge growing in his baggy pants, and she imagined the cane to be his cock, buried deep in her smooth, young pussy.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried, but the old man just smiled and ran his tongue over his lips.

The fire began to rise in Laura's pussy and she was almost delirious with pleasure. Again she begged for release, "Damn you, you old goat! Do it harder and make me come! Make me come, damn you!" But still the old man just smiled.

At last, the old man removed the cane from Laura's unfulfilled pussy and, placing his hands inside his pants, began to jerk himself off. Laura watched in disbelief as he came inside his pants and collapsed on top of her still-aroused body.

"I should have known you were a crazy son-of-a-bitch!" she screamed. "You got me all worked up for nothing!" She pushed him off her and rose to her feet. "Next time I see you, I'm going to shove that cane up your ass!" She quickly picked her panties up off the floor and ran down the stairs, leaving the old man lying there, smiling.

She opened the stairway door on the tenth floor and ran down the hallway to Judy's apartment. Her knock on the door was answered by Judy's father.

"Hello, Mr. Harris. Remember me?" said Laura. She winked teasingly at the fat, little, baldheaded man who had fucked her only three weeks ago.

"I'll never forget you, you sweet little thing," said Mr. Harris. "Come on in. Judy is in her room." As she entered, he noticed her panties, which were still in her hands. "What is that in your hand?" he asked.

"Oh, these are my panties. I didn't have time to put them on," she laughed, teasingly. She then stepped into them and pulled them up to her waist as Mr. Harris watched. Then, turning, she skipped into Judy's room, leaving Mr. Harris standing there shaking his head.

"Hey, Judy, what are you up to?" Laura asked. "Nothing much," answered Judy. "Just listening to some records." The loudspeaker was booming with the latest rock music as Judy lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Although smaller than Laura. Judy was just as pretty, with long, black hair and big, brown eyes. Her cut-off jeans and tee-shirt revealed a gorgeous body. For a teenager, she was already well-developed, with big tits and a shapely ass.

"You won't believe what happened to me in the stairway?" giggled Laura. "I was raped by a dirty old man with a cane. He shoved his cane up my little pussy."