Detective Kelly Softbitz!

At first, there were a few signs of change in her mother.  Pension and insurance money had helped them stay in the same house and live nearly the same.  Kelly was not unhappy since her father had never been home enough for her to miss him much.  But then her mother started to change.  Kelly came home one afternoon when she was just eighteen and found a forty-something man sitting on the couch.  He was a brutal-looking man whom Kelly recognized as a mechanic from the filling station up the street.

He smiled at Kelly.  “Hello, little girl,” he said.

“I’m not a little girl. I’m eighteen.”

He smiled again.  “Eighteen, eh? You still look like a little girl to me, luv.”

Kelly blushed red.  She didn’t know very much about boys or sex, but she knew that she had a good figure for a girl her age.  Boys were always trying to get her to show them her tits or to feel between their legs.  She had always been disgusted by the idea.

“What are you doing here?” Kelly asked.

“I’m waiting on your mother,” the mechanic said.  “I have something to talk over with her.”

“She’s working,” Kelly said.

“I know that,” the mechanic said.  “That’s why I’m waiting.”

Kelly wanted to say something else, but she decided against it.  Instead, she shrugged her shoulders and went into the kitchen.  Young Kelly made herself a sandwich.  She was finishing the rest of her meal when she heard the front door open.  She walked to the kitchen door and opened it just a crack.

“What are you doing here?” Kelly heard her mother ask.

“It’s about this bill,” the mechanic said.  “I was just wondering when you were going to pay.”

“I paid you.”

“The check was bad, and you know it,” he said.  “Now I’m going to have to have cash, or I’m going to have to take your car.”

“But then I won’t be able to get to work,” Kelly’s mother protested.

“That’s tough,” he said.  “You shouldn’t have tried to rip us off.”

“But I didn’t.  I thought I had the money.  I did.  But everything’s gotten so hard lately.”

“I know it,” he said.  “It’s hard all over.  That’s what I’m pestering you for.  I need my money.”

“Couldn’t we work something out?” Kelly’s mother asked.

Kelly could see the entire living room through the crack in the door. The mechanic was still sitting on the couch. Kelly’s mother had walked to the couch and stood over him, her hands on her hips.

“Like what?” he asked.

“Couldn’t I pay you on term or something?”

“Sorry, lady,” he said.  “I don’t work that way.  You know my rules.  There’s a sign over the garage door.  No credit.”

“But I just don’t have the money right now,” she said.  “If you could just wait a couple of months.”

“I’m sorry, lady,” he said.  “I am.  But I’m taking the car.”

“You can’t,” she said.

“The hell I can’t.  That piece of junk will just about pay me for my time and labor.”

“Please,” she said.  “There must be something I can do.”

Kelly saw a look come over the man’s face.  It was the same look that boys got when they were trying to feel her titties.  Kelly felt an icy chill inside.

“Maybe there is something,” the man said.

“Anything,” Kelly’s mother said quickly.

“Well,” the mechanic said.  “You’re a nice-looking woman.  You’ve got good legs.  I thought that the first time you ever walked into my shop.”

It took Kelly’s mother a little longer than Kelly to realize what the man wanted.  A look of shock came over her face that was replaced by revulsion.

“Get out of my house,” she said.

“Okay,” he shrugged.  “But the car goes with me.”

The man was at the door when she called him back.  A sleepy smile came over his face.

“What do you want?” she asked.

“You know what I want,” he said.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” she sighed.

Kelly waited until she heard them going up the steps.  Then she slipped out of her place in the kitchen.  She took the steps two at a time.  The door was closed, but Kelly knew how to get around that.  Her room had another door leading into her mother’s bedroom.  That door was open a little.  Her mother had forgotten about it.  Kelly got on her knees to see clearly through the door.  Her mother was standing near the bed.  The mechanic stood near the door.

“Would you help me with this?” Kelly’s mother asked.

“Sure, honey,” he said.

He walked over and stood behind her.  He unzipped her dress and gently pulled it from her shoulders.  His hands crept around and felt her huge bra-covered boobies.

“You’ve got a nice pair,” he said.  “I didn’t realize they were still this firm.”

Kelly’s mother didn’t answer as his fingers undid the bra.  She shrugged it off her shoulders, and then his hand was gently squeezing the soft titty-flesh.

“Let me get one thing straight,” Kelly’s mother said, pulling away from his hands.

Kelly saw her mother’s boobies for the first time.  They were huge and firm.  She had great big brown nipples that the mechanic’s teasing fingers had made hard.

“Sure,” the mechanic said.  “What is it?”

“I fuck you, and the bill is paid—right?” she said.  “I mean, there will be no further installments.”

“Nah,” he said.  “One time, and your bill’s paid.  Of course, if you’re good, I may let you work more bills off in the future.  I’ll let you have it on the ‘getting laid’ plan.”

The mechanic laughed loudly at his joke.  He put his hands back on her titties and started massaging them.  Kelly watched her mother close her eyes and lean her head back.

“Ummmm,” Kelly’s mother said.  “That’s nice.  That’s nice.  It’s been a long time since a man did that.”

“How about some more?” he said.

He leaned his head forward and captured one of her huge brown nipples in his mouth.  Her hands came down and captured the back of his head.  She pulled him closer to her large tit.

“That’s it, baby,” she said.  “Suck them good.  I haven’t had a man suck those since my husband died.”

Kelly couldn’t believe what was happening.  She almost understood her mother’s position.  Not having a car would strain their pocketbooks seriously, and things were already bad enough.  But her mother looked as if she were enjoying it.  There was a hot rapture on her face.

“Let’s get on the bed, baby,” the man said.

She allowed herself to be led to the bed, stretched out on her back, and didn’t move as the mechanic undressed her.

“I knew you had a beautiful body,” he said.  “But not like this.  God, you’re so soft and nice.”

Kelly was stunned as she saw her mother reach between his legs.  Her fingers softly caressed the bulge that was there until the man was groaning.

“You’ve got a big one,” she said.

“All the better to make you happy,” the mechanic said.

“Then get it out and make me happy.”

The mechanic quickly undressed.  Kelly only got a quick glimpse of his hard cock before he was climbing on top of her mother.

“Oh, God!” Kelly’s mother groaned.  “Put it in.  Put it in now!”

He must have put it in, for Kelly heard her mother grunt, and she saw the man’s hips begin moving like pistons.  He was groaning, and sweat was pouring off him.

“Oh, fuck!” he said.  “You’re tight.  I never expected your cunt to be this tight.  Oh, fuck!”

Kelly couldn’t believe how her mother just went crazy.  She was moving wildly and moaning, and it was evident that she was enjoying getting fucked very much.  Almost too much.

“Oh, Jesus!” he cried.  “I’m going to cum.  I’m going to shoot my wad.  OH, FUCKKKKKK!”

Kelly watched as her mother moved beneath him, and her voice urged him on.  Kelly’s mother was begging him to give her every bit of his cum.  Kelly wanted to close her ears to the sounds her mother made.  Then it was over.  Kelly turned her face away as her mother got up off the bed.

“God,” the man said.  “You were good.  Better than I expected.”

“And the bill is paid in full?” Kelly’s mother questioned.

“Of course, doll,” the man said.  “And you can have your car worked on in my shop anytime.  I love getting paid with a piece of ass.”

Nothing was ever the same after that incident.  Kelly’s mother seemed to have found a way to pay their bills.  It didn’t make any difference who it was.  The baker, the paperboy, delivery guys, any repairmen—Kelly’s mother fucked them all.  Kelly grew used to having them come to the house.  She grew used to the sounds of her mother’s passion.  She grew used to men hanging around the house all the time.  Men of all shapes, sizes, and colors.  Men were always panting and ready to fuck.

With so much sex around the house, Kelly couldn’t help but grow more interested in finding out what fucking was like.  She saw the way her mother behaved and knew that sex was fun.  But Kelly was afraid.  She had heard stories at school about what happened to a girl the first time about how men would hurt a girl and leave her pregnant.  Kelly didn’t want to be hurt, and she didn’t want to be pregnant, but she certainly was interested in getting laid.  It was this healthy interest that led her to lose her cherry.

It was on a night that her mother was having a party.  Kelly always liked her mother’s parties.  There was always something wild going on.  That night had been no exception.  Already, her mother and another woman had been pulled into the bedroom.  There was a lot of drinking going on.  One man was drunk on the couch.  Kelly was going to the bathroom when she stumbled across a man sitting on the hall steps.  He was a good-looking man with curly blond hair and deep blue eyes.

“Well,” he said.  “What have we here?  Your mother’s been hiding someone from us.”

“I’m Kelly,” she said.

“You sure are a pretty thing, Kelly.  Why don’t you sit here and drink with me?”

She knew she shouldn’t, but the man was so friendly.  Besides, she liked to drink, and there was little booze around the house.  Kelly’s mother didn’t like to keep it.

“All right,” Kelly agreed.  “But just a little one.”

She sat down beside the man on the steps.  He poured her a large glass full of liquid—he only had one glass—and took a drink from the bottle.

“My name’s Richard, but people call me Dick,” he said.  “Now you drink this up, Kelly.  There’s more where that came from.”

He was the sort of man who laughed a lot.  Kelly thought he was a little drunk.  She didn’t notice the glint in his eyes as she drank deeply.  It gagged her.  He patted her on the back softly.

“It’s all right,” he said.  “It just takes a while for you to get used to the stuff.”  He looked around as if seeing the hallway for the first time.  “Whew,” he said.  “It sure is crowded around here.  Don’t you have someplace private where we can go and drink?”

“We can go to my room,” Kelly said.

She had spoken without thinking, and now it was too late to back out.  Dick grabbed her by the arm and helped her to stand up.  His hands went down her back and casually brushed her buttocks.  Kelly felt a shiver go through her.

“Hey,” he said, “that sounds great.  Lead the way, Kelly baby.  Old Dick will be right behind you.”

She felt his wicked eyes burn holes through her clothes as she led him to her room.  She promised herself that she would not let the door be shut.  She would finish her drink and then usher him out of her room.  What if her mother were to catch them?

“This is it,” Kelly said.

The first of her promises to herself was immediately broken.  Dick pushed in behind her, and he shut the door.  She heard the lock of her door being clicked shut.

“You shouldn’t shut the door,” Kelly protested.

“Relax, baby,” he said.  “Dick knows what he’s doing.  Now, let’s just sit down here and finish our drinks.”

He pushed her towards the bed.  She sat on the side of her bed without realizing how he had managed it.  She realized that though he acted drunk, he knew what he was doing.

“Now you drink up, baby,” Dick said.  “There’s always more in the bottle.”

“I don’t think I like this stuff,” Kelly said.

“You’ll learn to like it,” he said.  “It’s the finest quality stuff on the market.”

He took her hand and pushed the glass to her mouth.  She only sipped at it.  Then his hand was going down her body, touching her titties, and dropping in her lap.  She wore a pantsuit, and his hand rubbed the fabric between her legs.

“Stop that,” Kelly said weakly.

“Now, you don’t mean that, Kelly,” he said.  “How about a little kiss?”

“No, Kelly protested.

But he was already kissing her almost before the words were out of her mouth.  His mouth bruised hers, and his tongue probed between her lips.  She tried to hold her mouth tightly together but seemed weak.  Finally, her teeth came open, and his tongue was fondling hers.  He released her.  She knew she should do something.  She should slap his face and scream.  She should demand that he get out of her room.  She should do something to make him sorry.  It just seemed like she was so weak that no words would come from her mouth, and she couldn’t lift her arms.

“Just let Dick take that,” Dick said.

He reached over and took the glass from her fingers.  She had almost forgotten she had it.  He put the glass down and then capped his bottle.  He put the bottle down.

“Just lay back,” he said.  “Dick ain’t going to hurt you.”

She knew exactly what Dick’s plans were, but she couldn’t seem to stop him.  He put his strong arms around her waist and pulled her into his lap.  He kissed her hard on the mouth.

“You’re a hot little bitch,” he said.  “Have you ever had a man’s cock before?”

She couldn’t speak.  She could only shake her head in answer to his question.

“Good,” Dick said.  “I like to break a piece in right.  One time with Dick, and you bitches are always ready for it.”

This time, he kissed her softly.  His tongue went into her mouth, probing and caressing.  She shifted her position in his lap as she felt his hard rod sticking between her ass cheeks.  Dick readjusted her so that his cock was once again nestled in her warm ass-curve.

“Now you stay there,” he said.  “Until Dick tells you to move your ass.”

She still could have escaped from him.  He held her tightly but not tightly enough that she couldn’t have broken away.  All of a sudden, she didn’t want to.  She felt helpless in the strength of his arms, and his hot breath blowing on her face and neck was sending hot fires throughout her body.

“Oh, Dick!” she groaned.

She started rubbing herself against him.  Anything to rid herself of the aching that was in her body.  She was hotter than a Fourth of July firecracker.  Dick picked her up easily and swung her onto the bed.  He unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders, then put his hands underneath her back and unsnapped the tiny hooks of her brassiere.  The man pulled the bra away, and she could feel his hot eyes devouring her naked titties.

“Gorgeous,” he whispered.  “Your titties are finer than your mama’s.”

He started kissing them, and his tongue brought her to the point where she was shivering with uncontrolled desire.  She couldn’t believe he could suck up as much of her tender tit-flesh into his mouth as he did.  She couldn’t believe the way his tongue teased at her nipple, the way he gave her tender little bites that made her moan.  As he kissed her titties, his hands slipped underneath her and started to fondle her ass.  He squeezed her buns rhythmically and gently, then slipped his hands inside her pants.  Now he squeezed her ass cheeks through the thin fabric of her panties.

“Dick,” she moaned.  “Oh, dear Dick.”

Dick’s finger slipped between her legs.  He started rubbing her hot pussy through her panties.  Kelly had never felt anything so delicious.  He took her hand and placed it between his legs.  For the first time in her life, she felt a cock.  She rubbed his crotch through his clothes and felt his cock growing.

“Take it out, baby,” Dick said.  “It needs room to breathe.”  Kelly was suddenly afraid.  She drew her hand back.  He grabbed it and squeezed it until it hurt.  “Take it out, damn you!” he said.

This time, Kelly unzipped him and reached inside his trousers.  He wore no undershorts.  She grasped his sweaty meat and pulled it out through the opening.  Her hands squeezed his cock gently.

“That’s it, baby,” he said.  “Old Dick’s going to teach you how to do things.”

Dick was pulling at her pants.  He pulled them down and off.  Then her flimsy panties were drawn down, and she kicked them off.  His hot eyes explored her sweet, young pussy.  She was shamed and tried to close her legs together.  Dick pried them apart easily with his strong hands.

“Now, don’t you go trying to hide that,” he said.  “I like a good-looking pussy, and you’ve got a good-looking one.  All pink and juicy.  Dick’s going to have to have a little taste.”

Dick forced his head between her thighs, and his tongue licked at her puffy pink gash.  She almost screamed for pleasure that shot throughout her body.

“Oh, God!” she moaned.  “Dick, what are you doing to me?”

He licked at the inside of her virgin pussy, his tongue going to all the places that excited her.  Her hot juices began flowing, and she could feel a climax building in her young body.  She couldn’t stand it.  She tugged at his shoulders.

“Dick,” she said, “I want your cock.  I need your cock!”

Dick didn’t wait to undress.  He must have been just as horny as Kelly was.  He stretched out on top of her with his rough shirt bruising her naked tits.  Kelly didn’t care.  She wanted that cock.  Dick held himself up by his elbows and smiled in her face.

“What do you want?” he asked.

“You know what I want,” Kelly said.

“Yes, but I want you to say it.  I want you to tell old Dick what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me,” Kelly said.  It was the first time Kelly had ever said that word, and somehow, it excited her even more.  She pushed her hips up at Dick.

“Fuck me!” she said.  “Stick that big old hot dick right in my pussy.  Fuck me, Dick, with your dick!”

Dick couldn’t stand it.  He positioned himself and plunged into her cunt.  There was no gentleness to his approach.  Perhaps he had forgotten that she was a virgin.  But Kelly had only an instant of pain as the big cock tore through her cherry, and then his hot cock was resting in her juicy pussy as it had always been there.

“Jesus!” Dick yelled.  “I never thought you’d be this tight.  Oh, Jesus, you’re tight!”

“Fuck me, Dick,” Kelly said.  “Fuck me hard.  Fuck me like you fuck Mother!”

Dick needed no more encouragement.  He started rocking in and out of her cunt.  The man plunged in so deeply she was scared his cock was going into her stomach, but then it came back out again.  In soft words of encouragement, he told her how to move so they would each get the most pleasure from their fuck.

“Oh, Dick!” she cried.  “Something’s happening to me.  Oh, I’m getting crazy.  Oh, it feels so good.  Oh, Jesus, Dick, I’m cumming.  I am cumming.  OH, DIIIIIIIIIIICK!”

She flooded his cock with her hot pussy juice.  He kept slamming his meat into her pussy until she quit trembling.  Then he withdrew.  He took a corner of her bed cover and wiped his cock clean.

“But, Dick,” she said.  “You didn’t cum.”

“I didn’t,” he said.  “But there’s something else I like, and I was sure you’d be willing.”

“What?” Her eyes opened wide in alarm.

“Suck me,” Dick said.  “Give me a little head.”

“I couldn’t do that,” she said.

“You’ll do it,” he said.  “It’s time you learned to suck a man’s cock.  Old Dick will teach you.”

Dick stretched out on his back.  His cock was still hard and jutting stiffly into the air.  Kelly could see a little spot of lubricating fluid on the end.  She wondered how it would taste.  But the girl couldn’t.  She couldn’t do anything like that!

“Suck my cock,” Dick commanded.

Kelly felt almost like another person as she bowed her head to Dick’s wish.  She licked the end of his cock and tasted the salty fluid.  She drew back quickly.

“I can’t,” she said.  “Just fuck me, Dick.  Cum in my cunt.  The way you do with Mother.”

“Hell,” Dick said, “I don’t always cum in your mother’s cunt.  She can give the best blowjob around.  She can suck a man’s balls empty.  You’re bound to have an educated tongue with a mother like her.”

Kelly looked at him in shock.  She couldn’t imagine her mother sucking this man’s cock.  Somehow, that seemed more obscene than her mother fucking him.

“Suck my cock,” Dick commanded again.

She saw no way of refusing.  She once more put her mouth to his cock.  This time, he grabbed her by the hair and forced her to open her lips.  He pushed his cock half into her throat.

“Ahhhhhh!” he said.  “Now that’s good.  That’s fine.  Now use your tongue a little around the knob.  I’m going to teach you how to give head.”

She used her tongue as he told her to.  She licked around the gigantic head of his cock, feeling his dick grow in her mouth, tasting some more of his salty fluid.  It wasn’t half-bad, she thought.  But what would happen if he shot into her throat?  What would that be like?

“Okay,” he said.  “Now, just lick my rod.  Lick down to my balls.  Use that hot tongue.”

She released his cock and started licking it.  She tasted sweat, and Kelly tasted her pussy juice.  She licked his cock down to his balls and put her hot tongue on his sensitive balls.  The young girl sucked one nut into her mouth as he told her to do.  She sucked a little too hard, and he gave her a gentle rap on the head.

“Gentle, baby,” he said.  “Be gentle.  Roll those balls around in your cheeks.  Ahhhhhh.  That’s it.  Now you’re getting the hang of ball-sucking.”

She kept sucking his balls and rolling them in her cheeks until he told her to stop.  He explained that he wanted some more tongue-licking.  Her tongue was getting tired.  She used it to run up and down the side of his cock.  He told her to lick the tiny hole in front.  She put her tongue in his piss-slit, and he gave a soft little moan.

“You’re getting better,” he said.  “You’re still not as good as your mother, but you’re improving.  Now deepthroat me.  Take my cock as far into your mouth as you can.”

Again Kelly closed her mouth over the head of his cock.  This time, he took her hair and forced her head down farther than she thought was possible.  She gagged and almost choked on his big fuck-stick, but he held her there until the muscles in her throat started to relax.  His cock slid in even deeper.

“Ahhhhhh,” he said.  “That’s the place.  Now suck on it, girl.  Go up and down like you were fucking my cock.”

He took her hand and placed it on his heavy balls.  She squeezed the hairy nuts softly as her mouth went up and down on his hot cock.  She made loud sucking noises as she went down on his tool.

“God,” he groaned.  “That’s good.  That’s fine.  I like your mouth better and better.  Do it, sweet baby.  Do it to me good!”

Kelly was beginning to get the hang of cocksucking.  She found a way that allowed her to take a breath before going down on his cock shaft.  She found that using her tongue as she went down made him even more excited.

“Good God Almighty!” he cried.  “I’m going to cum.  I’m going to drench your throat in my cum.  Get ready for a load, baby.  Get ready for a hot cum-load!”

She started to take her mouth away from his twitching dick, but he wouldn’t allow her to escape.  He grabbed her hair and held her mouth against his cock.  He spurted into her mouth.

“Jesus!” Dick groaned.  “Here it comes.  Oh, fuck, here it comes.  I’m cumming.  Oh, Jesus, I’M CUMMING!”

The spurts started exploding into young Kelly’s mouth.  Hot white gobs of jizz burned her throat.  The sperm permeated her mouth, her nostrils, dripping down on her cheeks and to her titties.  She couldn’t move her head away.  He held her in a tight grasp.

“Mmmmmmm, God!” he finally said, with the last of his hot white jizz pouring into her throat.

He released Kelly, and she fell back, gagging and coughing.  Dick stood up and took her hair to wipe his cock off.  He gave her a pat on the pussy.

“You’re pretty good,” he said.  “Don’t worry.  It’s like whiskey.  If you acquire a taste for it, you won’t get enough to satisfy your thirst.”

He laughed as he left the young girl lying on the bed.