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An Eye For Eye


John Lawson was in jail, charged with r****g his daughter's best friend, Janice Beadrum. As if the charge of forcibly r****g a minor was not bad enough, for John it was even worse, because Janice was white and he was black. The trial was scheduled to start in a week.

John's daughter Nicole was frantic. She knew that the sex between her father and her best friend had been consensual, but there was not the slightest chance that Janice would admit to that, for fear of her parents finding out the truth. Nicole felt that the only thing that could save her father would be if the truth was revealed. Somehow, it would have to come from Janice. Obviously, the court would not believe John.

Under this backdrop, the 17-year-old approached Janice's father behind her friend's back. She sought him out where he worked. Sitting in his office, Nicole told Peter the story of how it was not true that her father had ****d his (Peter's) daughter and, if the truth were told, the real facts were that Janice seduced John, not the other way around. Peter listened with seeming patience as the young black beauty explained the facts to him, as she knew them.

Although Nicole had no way of knowing, her problem was not in convincing Peter what had really happened, but in trying to change his mindset; for although John was charged with forcible ****, Peter did indeed know the truth. And it was the truth that infuriated him! The unfortunate fact was that Peter was prejudiced against blacks, and in his mind, because Janice had sex with that black bastard, John deserved to go to prison. In Peter's twisted thinking, it was John who was at fault for making Janice want to have sex with a black guy. Moreover, he would pay for it dearly.

Peter knew that John should not have been charged with forcible **** and he also realized that if he allowed Janice to tell the truth, like she had wanted to do, that John would probably only get a suspended sentence for 'statutory ****'. However, Peter would not allow his daughter to tell the truth. He wanted revenge.

As he talked to young Nicole, he slowly began to revise his thinking. He allowed his eyes to scamper admiringly over the young beauty's body. He was impressed. This was some good-looking k**.

His mind was plotting. He was really not gaining anything by allowing her father to be prosecuted, he thought. After all, all he was looking for was 'an eye for an eye'.

The seeds of lust began to stir. Maybe he could kill two birds with one stone.

"Please, Mr. Beadrum," she said passionately. "My dad, he don't deserve to go to no jail."

When she was finished telling him everything that he already knew Peter sat back in his chair and closed his eyes. Nicole watched him silently, praying to herself that he would believe her and that he would force Janice to tell the truth.

Finally, he answered, "An eye for an eye, Nikki. That's what the bible says."

The youngster shook her head in exasperation and spoke with an almost desperate tone, "But he don't do nothin', sir. He ... your daughter she ... they did it together!"

Peter did not respond immediately, purposely hoping to increase the 17-year-old's apprehension. Then he said, "Listen Nikki; I like you and I'd like to help you; but I'm sorry girl, it just isn't right. I mean, even if what you say is true, and I know that it isn't..."

"It isssss!!!" she interrupted.

He continued, "Even if it is, why should your dad get away without paying? Like I said, an eye for an eye. If I were to make Janice say that she wasn't forced, then he'd probably go free. But ... but I'm her father, Nikki. How would that be justified? Where's my eye for an eye, huh?" he said sternly, "Don't I deserve equal justice?"

Nicole slumped back, trying to come up with a further argument in her head. She was convinced that Peter was not completely unreasonable. If only she could convince him of the truth, she thought, she was sure that he would make Janice tell the truth. As she watched the grown-up, she saw his eyes moving over her face and body.

Peter saw that Nicole was finally paying attention to his eyes running down her body. He had been waiting for this recognition. He spoke again, "Where's my eye for an eye, Nikki? Your father ****d or ... at the very least, had sex with my daughter. Where's my eye for an eye?"

"But..." she was pleading. "But don't ya see? Sex... ! That's all it was, was sex. Not ****!"

"Sex with Janice, Nik. Your dad had sex with my daughter. What do I get?" As he asked this question, his eyes moved down to the youngster's light brown crossed legs.

The young girl watched the man's eyes which were now looking intently at her knees and suddenly a twinkling of an idea began to form. Nicole could not be sure but maybe, just maybe, she could make a deal. "But Mr. Bea, he shouldn'tna hafta go to jail. Maybe ... well, equal don't hafta mean like for him to go to no jail ... no sir! Equal would be like you, er, you do to him ... his daughter, like he done did to yours," she said nervously, not knowing how the straight-laced man would react. Her eyes dropped to the floor.

Peter's cock suddenly pushed up inside of his pants. His eyes moved up Nicole's body and focused on the youngster's face. She finally looked up from the floor and their eyes met and held. Both of their hearts were pounding fiercely; hers from apprehension and his because of his fear of the criminal nature of what he was thinking of doing.

After a long thirty seconds, he responded, "Yeah, but I didn't do to his daughter and he did do to mine, so that ain't equal. Jail is justice!"

Now it was her turn to hesitate. She tried to formulate the words in her head before she spoke, "C-couldn't we ... somehow ... couldn't we make it equal ... eye for an eye ... d-daughter for a, er, daughter?" she asked as her eyes dropped nervously back to the floor.

Peter's hard cock twitched in his pants. He had never had sex with a black girl and had always wanted to, and in the past year, he had found himself admiring young Nikki's body whenever no one was paying attention to him. Even though she was the same age as Janice, Nicole was so much more physically gifted. In addition, she had a beauty to rival a young Alicia Keyes.

"I could talk to Janice, I guess," he offered.

The young girl jumped at the opening, "Oh please, Mr. Bea. Please?" she pleaded.

"And... ?" he asked directly.

Nicole slowly sat back and brought her eyes up to meet his again, "Wh-whatever you, er, what ... whatever!"

"Close that door, Nikki," he quietly asked of her.

She was alongside of it and reached over and closed it softly. He spoke again, "This is more than 'whatever', isn't it? Tell me what you want 'whatever' to mean. What do you think -- Why do you think I should not let your dad go to jail?"

Nicole was looking at him nervously, straight in the eyes, her tongue continuously licking to moisten her dry lips. "Er, what ... well, er ... He had your daughter -- now you have his!"

As Peter shifted in his seat, he felt the wetness in his pants. "Is that what you want Nikki?"

She was not a virgin anymore anyway, she thought. If this is what it is going to take to get her father out of jail, so be it. "Yes sir," she said softly.

He was hot for this k**. At this moment, he wanted her more than anyone that he had ever wanted. "An eye for an eye?" he asked.

Nicole nodded.

Peter deliberately waited and then said, "You know ... Jan told me it was a lot more than just plain sex. She said that your father, er, made her do, er, other things too."

The c***d's eyes widened in suspicion, "Like what?"

"Well," he began, "She said that he forced his, er, thing into, er I'm not sure that you'll understand, Nik. But Janice said that your dad put his thing in every ... orifice, er, hole ... in her body. Like in her mouth ... her butt ... beside the, er, other."

The girl's whole body had tensed. She realized what he was saying. She had given head to her boyfriend Basil. As a matter of fact, she actually enjoyed doing it. If she had to it to Mr. Beadrum, that was acceptable. However, she had never allowed Basil to fuck her in her ass. In fact, before she finally gave her 'cherry' to Basil, he had wanted to put it into her ass, but she had vehemently refused. Now Jan's father was saying that he wanted to do it all.

Peter remained quiet, watching the c***d and awaiting her reaction. It was not true that Janice had said she had done those things, but he suspected that Nicole wouldn't have any way of knowing that. However, he couldn't be sure that she fully understood what he had suggested.

After what was only a minute, but seemed like much longer, the young girl finally nodded her head gently as she whispered, "You'll make Jan tell the truth? That daddy didn't force her?" she asked.

Peter nodded, "I'll make sure that your father doesn't stay in jail," he agreed.

She looked him directly in the eyes and took a deep breath. Then, as she let out her breath, she whispered, "Okay!"

Peter felt his stomach flip and a skipped beat in his chest. He looked at the clock on his computer. It read 4:17 PM. He instructed Nikki to open the door. As she stood to comply, he spoke softly, "How, when ... How are you gonna -- I mean, when..." It was his turn to stammer now.

After she opened the door, she remained standing. "I'm ... I been stayin' at my house alone since daddy's been in jail. Mama's been doing ... well, she's either not home or too far out of it to know where I am."

"Could you ... er ... tonight?"

She managed a weak smile as if to answer affirmatively. Peter's mind was racing. How would he get away from his family without arousing suspicion? Where could he meet Nicole? Surely, he would not go into her neighborhood. Moreover, where would he take her?

"Can you get to the mall tonight at 9?" he asked.

She nodded, "Yeah ... yes sir."

"You know the pet store at the end?" he asked. When she nodded, he continued, "Can you be around by the side at 9?"

"Yeah, um-hm," she replied.

"You sure of all of this?" he asked.

Again Nicole nodded affirmatively and asked, "You promise 'bout my dad, right?"

"You keep your end of the bargain, I'll keep mine, okay?" Then he stood to indicate their meeting was over.

She whispered, "Okay," and turned to leave.

As she walked away, he let his eyes move over her butt as he thought to himself, 'I'm going to fuck that!' He felt a rush throughout his body.

After she left his office Peter reflected on what had transpired between him and young Nicole. He tried to come to grips with what was happening. He realized the craziness and dangers, but he ignored those realities. The thought of having sex with the young, black, 14-year old beauty just clouded all rational thought. He called his home and spoke to his wife Martha, telling her that he had to make an emergency trip to the firm's upstate office and that he would not be home that night.

He left his office at 6:30 PM and made a special trip to the d**g Emporium. There he found what he knew he must have to help complete his plan. Next, he drove along the highway for about 20 minutes before he found a motel. He went inside and paid for a room and got his key. Next, he went out to a restaurant to dine alone.

Chapter 2 »

When Peter was pulling up at the side of the pet store. In the darkness, what stood out the most was the whiteness in her eyes and the beautiful teeth that nervously flashed a smile of recognition as he pulled the car alongside the curb. Nicole opened the door on the passenger side and slid inside, smiling at him.

"Hi, Mr. Bea," she said softly. Although she was terribly frightened, the youngster didn't show her fears. She had fought with herself for hours. She had kept telling herself that she had to go through with this to save her father.

Not wanting to be noticed by anyone, Peter immediately pulled the car away from the curb and drove directly away from the area. When he reached the highway, he began to talk to the c***d, "You're still sure Nikki, right?"

"Y-yeah, yes," she replied.

"You want -- it's what you want, right? You want to do all this, right?"

"Yeah, I do," she lied.

He was then moving easily along the highway. He had maneuvered the car into the right lane and was now cruising along. It was at this point that Peter finally was able to turn and look at her. As he turned, he took a sudden intake of breath. In the few seconds that he was permitted to take his eyes off the road, his eyes moved from her face to her chest. The youngster was wearing a low cut blouse that clung to her, and he could see the c***d's budding flesh. Nicole did not have a bra on. Then his eyes moved instinctively to her legs and it was at that point that his breath held. The hem of her skirt was at least six inches above her knees.

Peter's cock was as hard as a rock inside of his pants. He could not believe that this young black beauty was going to be his. "An eye for an eye," he whispered as he turned his view to the road. Nicole tensed at his words, realizing what the consequences were going to be.

Peter drove into the motel lot and pulled the car directly into the vicinity of his room number. It was dark and there was nobody walking around the area. "Here we are Nik. Are you still sure, hon?"

The youngster swallowed, and then nodded gamely.

"Let's go," he said as he got out of the car. She alighted from the other side as he came around the car and joined her. He took her hand in his and led her to the room. At the door, he inserted the key and had the youngster enter in front of him. Peter turned on the light and closed the door behind them. They both stood momentarily frozen on the spot. Their hearts were pounding and Nicole's legs were shaking. He gently took her by the elbow and led her to the bed.

They stood facing each other at the side of the bed and after a long moment he whispered, "Stay here a second, sweetie," he said, as he moved away.

First, he turned on the lamp by the bed. There were different degrees of brightness and he switched it to its dimmest. Then he hurried back to the door and switched off the overhead light. Now the room was in semi-darkness. He walked back to the youngster. Once more, they faced each other. Peter looked down at the c***d's soft beauty and he could read the fear on her face and see her lips quivering.

He reached out and gently grabbed her shoulders. He could feel her trembling.

Nicole thought that Peter was going to kiss her, but he surprised her, as he turned her around facing the bed and stood behind the c***d. His eyes ran hungrily over her shapely body from behind, fascinated by her hourglass figure. Then he moved in closer, putting his hands on her waist and bringing his mouth to her neck. He kissed the c***d's flesh with his open mouth and she felt a chill pass through her body.

"Nikki baby," he whispered, "You're so hot!" His hands moved from her waist around to her front, as his throbbing prick pressed against her butt. His hands cupped her breasts and he immediately felt the nipples pressing firmly into his palms.

"Mmmmmmmm..." she murmured.

Peter had been sure that she had not been wearing a bra and now that was confirmed. Her soft tits felt wonderful in his hands as he gently squeezed them. He continued to kiss her neck, his hot open mouth sucking and his tongue tasting the young flesh. The tightness in his cock was almost painful. He was on fire.

Nicole moaned at the pleasurable sensations that the grown up man was causing in her. As his lips tasted her neck, his hands moved from her mounds to the bottom of her blouse and began lifting it upward. She lifted her arms to allow him to take it up over her head and off her body. He tossed it aside and again bent and kissed her neck from behind, while at the same time his hands were moving quickly to the button and zipper at the side of her skirt.

Nicole's heart felt like it was going to come through her chest. She kept her eyes closed as Janice's father's mouth licked and kissed her neck; her legs became wobbly as he opened her skirt and allowed it to fall to the floor. Then he stepped back a foot or so and allowed his hungry eyes to feast upon the nearly completely naked brown body as she stood with her back to him.

"Take your shoes off and stay awhile," he joked.

Nicole automatically kicked off her shoes; the only clothing that was left on her was her panties. Peter eagerly pushed his hands inside the elastic and pushed the c***d's panties down her long legs. When they had reached down past her knees, she worked them down to her ankles and kicked them off.

He straightened up and again stood behind, and admired, her hot looking body. Soon enough, he would be enthralled with her from the front. This would probably be the only time that he truly appreciated her from the rear, and since she was the first black that he ever saw naked, he wanted to appreciate every inch of this beauty.

His fingers automatically and hurriedly stripped his clothing away, dropping his jacket, shirt, pants and underwear by the shoes and socks that he had quickly removed. All the while his eyes feasted on the sight of the hourglass figure and the delicious looking brown skin on the perfectly rounded cheeks of her beautiful ass. His cock was twitching of its own accord. The girl was an absolute stunner. He wanted desperately to savor this beauty. He had secretly wanted her for some time now, but had never admitted it to himself.

Peter moved closer to the c***d from behind, but instead of looking to ravage her immediately, he wanted to touch and feel her body against his.

Nicole felt the man's naked skin press against hers and she nervously tensed. Then he moved his hands so very slowly yet eagerly all over her youthful body; first onto her waist, and then gently downward over her hips. Strange sensations began to course through her.

His fingers gently grabbed the soft flesh of her buttocks, squeezing softly, savoring the touch. From her buttocks he rubbed back over her hips to her stomach, still rubbing gently. His mouth began to nuzzle her neck, shoulder and ear. The heat from the c***d's body had him inflamed.

Nicole was moaning from his manipulations. Both of them were breathing erratically as his hands moved up and covered the flesh of her twin mounds of young tit-flesh. The lust that had built up in him was now at a point where nothing at all mattered but this c***d. From behind, he was pressed up tightly against her as his hands and fingers squeezed and released her breasts. The nipples were now rock hard and pushing into his palms. His mouth continued slobbering hotly on her young flesh.

"Mmmmmmmm!" he moaned into her neck as his crotch began pushing against her. He wanted to get his cock between her thighs. His hips were rotating and pushing into the young girl. She felt so exciting to him. She was his! He was going to fuck her!

Peter whispered in her ear, "Eye for an eye, hon?"

Nicole stiffened. She was brought back to reality with his words. She thought fleetingly of trying to back out, but she told herself that wasn't at all possible. "Yeah," she answered him.

Suddenly Peter was giving her instructions. "Put yourself forward on the side of the bed Nikki. Leave your beautiful ass out for me, okay?"

"I ... I ... I ca-can't Mr. Bea ... it's ... please, not that... ," she heard him shuffling behind her.

He had bent down and picked up his jacket from the floor. From the inside pocket he withdrew his purchase from the d**g Emporium; a tube of K-Y Jelly. "Lay forward hon. It's okay ... I got something so it won't hurt. Lay down..." As he spoke, he was pushing her gently so that she lowered her arms and belly onto the side of the bed. When she lowered herself, she pulled a pillow over, to rest her face on, and her knees dangled almost to floor level.

Once Nicole was in that vulnerable position Peter stood up straight again, looking down at her; a feeling of total lust driving his actions. The sight of this gorgeous young black teen in such a submissive position was having a wild effect on him. He was speaking gently as his eyes looked wildly at the inviting cheeks.

"That's it Nikki, that's it baby. Stay ... stay there hon..." he was saying as he pushed the jelly from the tube onto his fingers. Suddenly, he lowered himself to a kneeling position alongside of the girl. His left hand placed the tube of K-Y on the floor and then moved back up slowly over the soft round flesh of Nicole's buttocks, rubbing tenderly until it reached the crack. Just as gently he pulled the crack apart and his completely lubricated fingers of his right hand moved to her tight, untouched rosebud.

"You make me so horny," Peter whispered. A high-pitched gasp of surprise escaped Nicole when he slowly but forcefully shoved his forefinger into her asshole. Her whole body suddenly tensed and her abdominal muscles tightened. Her hands gripped at the bedspread.

"Relax -- relax Nikki. It'll make it so much easier if you do," he urged. "I promise -- you need to relax hon, relax."

Nicole let out her breath, forcing her mind to relax her body. Peter suddenly found his forefinger moving all the way up into the c***d's tight hole. After a pause, he slowly eased his forefinger completely out. Then, he gently pushed in his middle finger, as that finger was also loaded with K-Y. Again, she relaxed. The finger inside her felt funny but it was not hurting.

Peter fingered the youngster's ass deliberately, roaming around the tight hole. He ever so gently moved it back and then pushed it back in; out and in, out and in. He noticed that her ass seemed to be responding to his hand. It opened slightly and seemed to draw him in deeper and deeper. 'Oh, ' he thought, 'so she likes it in the asshole, does she, the little bitch! Look at her opening up! Well, I'll give her something in her asshole, if she wants it!' he laughed to himself.

While he was doing this with his right hand, his left hand left her crack temporarily and retrieved the K-Y from the floor and brought the open tube up to the c***d's ass.

While Peter's finger continued pushing in and out of the youngster's ass, he squeezed gobs of jelly within the crack, just above where his finger was penetrating. Then his fingers slipped out temporarily to get some more jelly. Soon he was loading up her anal canal with the K-Y.

Peter then moved his body behind the c***d. His cock was throbbing. He was more than ready to fuck her in the ass. He was frantic with lust. He hurriedly moved his crotch to her buttocks. His finger was still inside her well-greased hole. His free hand was again parting her crack as he pushed the head of his cock right alongside his penetrating finger.

Nicole's heart was pounding wildly now, knowing that she was about to be sodomized.

Peter's left hand held her crack apart. He pulled his finger from her hole and his right hand now opened her ass crack from the other side while his fingers guided his rock hard cock between his thumbs. Then he was against the hot greased tightness. Nicole tensed her whole body as she felt the head of his prick at the entrance of her asshole.

"Relax, baby. Relax," he was coaxing as he pushed into her. "Unnnnn!" Peter grunted, forcing his hips down.

For a second Peter thought his cock would bend, that the young girl's asshole was just too tight for his big prick. But then his cock-head slipped into her asshole and he felt her stretching around the shaft of his prick.

"AAAHH!" she cried out as the head managed to make its way into her hole. Peter pulled his hands away from her as he laid his body on the c***d's back. Then his hands were reaching around and under her to cup her breasts, while at the same time he forced his cock deeper into her rebelling insides.

As his cock settled in, he could push more of the red-hot shaft into her ass, and with a few pumps he was able to bury the full length into the trembling girl's asshole.

"Tight! Your ass is so tight!" he hissed, shoving the shaft of his cock into the teenager's ass, then resting there. Her ass cheeks were a smooth cushion for him each time he pushed his hips down, sinking his cock in Nicole's butt. Peter had always loved fucking women in the ass, but no woman he had ever fucked in this fashion before had turned him on as much as he was now with this young black beauty.

Nicole could feel her ass cheeks being spread wide apart as the man's cock lanced into her, sinking into her ass until his cum churning balls slapped heavily against her cunt-lips. Each time he bore relentlessly into her, her hipbones instinctively pushed back, as the man penetrated into her, driving his cock full-length into her ass. "NOO ... oh no ... It h-hu-hurts OHH! Stoppppp ... ooo please, please stop..." she pleaded.

Unfortunately for Nicole, there was no stopping Peter now. In the past he had said things like wanting to 'rip a new asshole out' for some girl or other, but now he was literally doing it, as his cock was stretching her insides to the point where she was bleeding from being ripped apart by him.

Nicole was burning with searing pain as he was fucking violently in and out of the c***d's ass. His hands were roughly squeezing on her tits and nipples as he frantically pumped his body into hers.

"Oh, what an ass baby ... oooo ... goooood oh oh oh oh..." He was oh'ing with every forceful thrust, and with each push the c***d winced and yelped in pain.

"AAAAH AAAAH AAAAAH!" Nicole was crying hard. Her hands were grasping and pulling at the bedspread on either side of her body. She began garbling into the pillow and her teeth clenched tightly because of the wild burning pain. Her asshole felt like it was being ripped completely apart.

"Uh!" Nicole gasped, feeling the breath being knocked from her lungs as Peter's muscular body slammed down against her own.

Her mind was spinning as she felt the long, thick cock sliding to and fro in her ass. The first sharp pangs of agony that had ripped through Nicole were gone now, though the throbbing in her asshole was a steady reminder of the pain she had initially felt. Now, each time the throbbing prick lanced into her asshole, Nicole was overpowered by a delicious combination of pain and pleasure, of being forced to have her ass cheeks spread wider apart than was comfortable and of being filled completely with a hot, hard cock that was lusty because of her own incredible physical charms.

"So tight! So tight! So tight!" Peter chanted in Nicole's ear as he heaved above her, driving his cock in and out of her butt, throwing his torso at her until he collided with her straining, wide-spread ass cheeks.

Each time the man pushed the entire length of his cock into her ass, Nicole felt his body quivering with short jerks. She could tell that he was on the verge of literally going out of his mind with lust for her.

Peter began pounding even harder and faster into the youngster's ass. His cock was ready to burst inside her. Her tight channel was like a vice and he forced his cock to push all the way down. She was crying and babbling incoherently, begging desperately for him to stop. Her agony only inflamed his passions.

"OHH OH BAAAABEEE. I-I'm OHHHHH!!!!" he cried out, as his juices began squirting inside of the girl's rectum as he shoved forcefully with one last final thrust into her torn asshole.

Totally spent, Peter collapsed on her back. Nicole just lay there crying beneath him. When his cock finally shrunk and softened, he pulled it from the young teen's battered hole. "It's okay, Nikki. It's over now, hon. Get up on the bed all the way, sweetheart. Go ahead, hon," he instructed as he raised himself to a standing position.

Peter watched as she moved tentatively and gingerly up onto the bed. He heard her sobs as he walked away to the bathroom.

He had only intended to piss but when he closed the door behind him, he suddenly felt dirty for sticking his cock into a black girl's ass. He went into the shower to cleanse himself.

Chapter 3 »


When he returned to the room, he walked back to the bed where Nicole was lying on her side, her back to him. She was still sobbing but her crying had ceased. She was lying on top of the bedspread and he was again treated to the sight of the young teen's naked black beauty from behind.

He sat down on the side of the bed. "You okay?" he asked.

Between sobs she answered, "Ya-yeah -- I-I'm o-okay."

Peter laid his body on his side and pulled hers back until she was lying on her back alongside of him. His eyes widened. This youngster was a knockdown gorgeous female. Her body was already magnificent and went along perfectly with the Alicia Keyes' beauty face. He put his hand to her cheek to brush away a tear that seeped from her eye. The pain she had experienced was still evident by the pained look on her face.

Peter then moved his eyes down to the youngster's bare breasts, which were the size of large oranges. Her areolas were pyramid-like, ending with protruding nipples. He moved his hand gently from her cheek to cover her breast furthest away from him. Nicole tensed momentarily; seemingly afraid of his touch and what he might do to her next. Then she relaxed slightly and he gently squeezed the c***d's soft flesh. Soon, he felt stirrings in his loins again.

"Why you hurt me, Mr. Bea?" she asked, sadly.

He moved his eyes upward to meet hers, "I'm sorry Nikki, I didn't -- I didn't really think that it would hurt you so much. I didn't mean to hurt you, sweetheart."

"Yes you do!" she challenged. "You want to; I know."

Peter was slightly taken aback and then he remembered back. Suddenly, he realized that what she was accusing him of was probably true. Thinking back, he recalled that he had actually been enjoying her crying out in pain. Her cries had driven him to plow harder into the girl's ass. Now he was sorry ... totally sorry. He looked at the girl and wondered why he had done that in such a manner. She was so vulnerable and did not deserve his cruel treatment.

"I ... I'm sorry," he said to the c***d in a barely audible whisper.

Nicole continued to lie there while his hand continued squeezing her breast. She hated him for what he did but there wasn't anything that she could do about it.

"No you not Mr. Bea! You not," she said.

The hurt in her young eyes was tearing at his conscience. She was right about him wanting to hurt her, but she was wrong in thinking that he was not sorry, because he was. Totally sorry!

Peter kept massaging her breast. He leaned forward and allowed his lips to kiss the brown flesh of her other breast, the one nearest to him. This movement caused his cock to push against her bare hip, as their naked bodies came closer together. The warmth of Nicole's flesh was arousing him all over again. His lips gently kissed around the mound of her flesh.

"I'm sorry, Nikki baby. I am -- really!" he murmured into her soft skin. He felt her hand move to the back of his neck. Her fingers teased at the nape and his arousal was becoming stronger.

"You not Mr. Bea. You hurt me bad. I'm sore, man. You -- I know you not sorry," she declared.

By now, Peter was pressing his hardened cock into her hip and then pulling back. He was in a nearly full-alert stage. His hand was squeezing with more tension while his face was moving harder into her breast. His cock was rock solid. Pleasurable sensations were beginning to build within him as his mouth then moved over the young teen's nipple. He eagerly parted his lips, opened his mouth and pushed it over her brown flesh, taking her tit deep within his sucking orifice. He was humming as he licked and sucked, while at the same time his cock was fucking into the girl's hip.

Peter removed his hand from her breast and quickly moved it down her quivering body, down to the top part of the youngster's pussy mound. Nicole's whole body tightened and she clamped her legs together. By this time, his mouth had again pulled off her tit and had begun licking and kissing at her under-mound and stomach.

"No, Mr. Bea. No. No more. Stop!" she said, forcefully.

He continued kissing and licking her brown flesh. She tasted so good. He was trying to push his hand into her pussy, but her thighs remained tightly pressed together.

"No, Mr. Bea, no. You goan hurt me again. No!"

Peter pulled his mouth off the c***d's flesh only far enough to speak. "No Nikki I ... I won't. It won't hurt; I promise."

"Please Mr. Bea don't. You said it wouldn't hurt before, but it did. You wanted to hurt me."

In spite of her words, sensations were starting to flash through her.

"I-I'm sorry Nikki; I didn't want to hurt you," he lied. "I'm sorry baby. I really am," he whispered into her belly and his tongue again licked at her vibrant flesh.

"I'm still sore -- so sore," she said verbally, but her body was betraying her by squirming involuntarily under the ministrations of his lips and tongue.

"I'm sorry," he said as he continued kissing and touching the youngster. He sensed that her body was beginning to respond.

Suddenly she whispered, "Kiss me Mr. Bea -- all over!"

His lips and tongue were now causing Nikki to become further aroused. As he licked at her quivering flesh, her hand moved to the back of his head. "Kiss me. Show me you didn't mean to hurt me. Kiss it and make it better..."

'My God, ' he thought. 'She wants me to kiss her black ass!' For some unknown reason this thought inflamed his mind. His tongue licked more eagerly on the c***d's belly. Black belly! She tasted so good. The depravity of kissing the flesh and crack of a black ass now seemed to Peter like the most exciting thing that he could do. No one would ever know, and he would never have such an opportunity again. He now wanted to taste her completely.

"Turn over baby. Let Mr. Bea kiss it and make it better."

Nicole was surprised; she had not expected him to respond in this manner. She hesitated momentarily. She was still so sore but she wanted him to be humiliated for causing her this pain. He had no respect for her because she was black, she told herself. Let the mother-fucking honky kiss her black ass!

Peter's hand was pulling at her to turn her body while his mouth continued licking and kissing her stomach. She turned her body over and he pulled away. He was really getting into this now. His excitement was building with the thought of what he was about to do. "Up on your hands and knees sweetheart; show me your hurt. Mr. Bea'll take care of it."

Once she was fully on her stomach Nicole then lifted herself up so that once more her buttocks were raised for him to do whatever he wished. Peter quickly moved behind her, kneeling between her parted knees. He looked down at her brown ass. The flesh of this youngster's buttocks was again causing his temples to pulsate and his cock to throb. He was mostly always a straight missionary type guy. And white girls only! Now, new secret lustful desires had begun to consume his thoughts.

He had never even eaten pussy before, but now he was not only going to do something ten times worse in his eyes, but he was going to do it to a black. He was going to put his tongue in an ass. With a c***d, no less! He should have been repulsed at what he was about to do but instead he found his heart pounding from anticipation.

Peter slowly moved his hands over Nicole's butt-flesh and his thumbs moved purposefully into her crack. The young girl's body became totally rigid and she gasped for air; then held her breath. Seeing her reaction, he was very conscious of how much the c***d was hurting.

"Easy, girl, easy. I'm not gonna hurt you this time. I'm going to make it better, I promise."

Peter's thumbs gently separated the crack. Nicole again clutched at the bed. She was still sore.

She heard him gasp. "Oh god, baby. I-I'm so sorry," he said. Peter's eyes were running over the girl's hole and surrounding crack. She was beet red from his earlier assault. He looked with fascination at the red stickiness, knowing that it was a mixture of his cum with her blood. He was now so consumed with depraved lust that he was tempted to stick his cock into her sore asshole once more. The flesh of her ass felt red-hot under his palms.

"K-kiss it and make it better," she whispered.

"I -- I, er, can't, er, maybe..." The thought of tasting his own juices was frightening Peter, yet he was not pulling back. He felt a strange perversion within his thinking. He was telling himself that no one would know.

"Please Mr. Bea. You promised," she urged.

Peter moved his face down and tentatively began kissing and lightly licking at the flesh of the c***d's buttocks. Suddenly, a moan was coming from within him and Nicole sensed that he was ready and willing to do anything.

"Make me better, Mr. Bea. Kiss it, make it better. Lick my nigger ass!" she demanded forcefully, wanting to humiliate him.

Peter was now beyond any rational thinking. He moved his mouth over the fleshy brown mounds of butt and inward to the crack of her ass. His thumbs parted the crack and finally his tongue pushed inside at her hole. His brain was now a sexual mishmash.

Peter's tongue tasted her nether hole; her taste and aroma caused his cock to jump involuntarily. He was incoherently moaning into the c***d's asshole.

"Lick my nigger asshole. Love my black ass. Show me how much you love this nigger..." she was murmuring as he continued.

Peter moved his tongue out of the hole. Then, wanting to taste her ass completely, he moved his tongue down lower to lick and taste all of the juices that had seeped out of her. At the same time, he pushed his nose right into her sore asshole, breathing in the wonderful aromas associated with her recently fucked channel. Nicole also began moaning at the thought and feel at what this man was doing to her.

Peter's mind was in a state of total suspended animation.

Then his tongue was back at her hole, tasting her delicious ass, mixed with his cum and her blood, and the bitter flavors within. He had never been so aroused. Nicole was pushing her ass back, trying to get his tongue to go deeper into her asshole. She too was now wildly excited by what was happening.

Peter's hands began roaming over the young teen's ass, squeezing and rubbing, over to her hips, down the side of her legs to her knees, around to the inside and then slowly upward on her inner thighs and onto, but not into, her pussy. All the while, his tongue and nose were savoring the wild wonderful taste and smell of the c***d's asshole. Then his hands slipped back up to her buttocks and began the process all over again.

Nicole's moaning became continuous as her body betrayed her, and lust overtook her, too.

"Oh god mmmmm oh mmmmm oh god..." she was saying as her hands twisted at the bedspread.

Suddenly, Peter pulled back and away from her ass. "Turn, Nik, hurry. Hurry, baby," he was saying, while at the same time his hands were urging her body into a new position.

Peter stayed in place as Nicole quickly and eagerly maneuvered her body so that she turned and was lying on her back with him kneeling between her parted legs. He looked down into her face and was amazed to see that the earlier look of hurt had disappeared and was transformed into a look of wanton lust. The c***d was gone and in her place was a hot and wild woman. A woman in desperate need for fulfillment! Her lips were quivering.

As Peter looked down at her, he knew that at that moment he was totally in love with this girl, who desired him as much as he desired her. Until now, he had never truly loved, but looking at this brown naked beauty awaiting him, Peter realized that he not only had to have her at this moment, but he was feeling an all-consuming desire to totally possess the youngster.

Moaning with wild sensual abandon, her arms twined tightly around his neck, pulling him ever closer to her. She wanted him now. Incredibly ... that very instant. She began to wriggle, the lower half of her lush body sensually grinding against him. He pulled her tightly to him, dropping his hand down between their writhing bodies to grasp his throbbing, hard cock.

His cock was at the labia, pushing gently. Nicole pulled her legs up and expertly wrapped them eagerly around his and clutched tightly. Guiding it forward, he thrust the thick, rubbery head to part the full fleshy lips of her cunt. She turned her head to the side, closing her eyes with a shudder as she felt its soft, electrical contact against the sensitive, ragged pink edges of her moistened pussy.

Holding her breath for what seemed forever, and lying still in utter desire beneath him, not even daring to breathe, the young girl waited.

At this point Peter shoved forward. She felt his rigid cock splitting her moist pink cunt.

"Yes, Mr. Bea," she moaned, her voice trembling with passion as she felt the first shocking pressure of his lust-enraged cock against the tight elastic opening of her cunt. He shoved wildly. "Fuck me, fuck me," she begged.

As he entered into her, his hands moved to the young girl's breasts and cupped them lovingly.

She was completely aroused now. The hugely swollen cock head slipped through, stretching wide the small, wet cuntal hole until Nicole felt as though her thighs were coming apart from the relentless pressure of his penis.

Peter was lost in the throes of his lust-maddened desire. He was oblivious to everything, except his own delightful pleasure. "Nnnnnngggggg," he moaned through clenched teeth as Nicole moved her hips up to meet his, while her frantic hands moved down around his back and grabbed at him. Her pussy was acting like a suction. As his cock pushed inward, the girl's pussy muscles were squeezing on his shaft and drawing him deeper into her womb.

Peter's face twisted into a contorted mask of raw lust as he looked down beneath this young black beauty helplessly spread-eagled beneath him. The head of Peter's blood-engorged penis disappeared excitingly up into the soft curling hair of her pussy. He fell forward, then his weight smashed her full rounded breasts tightly back against her chest. Thrusting his hips forward at the same time, his long, thick cock slid hard up into her glistening cunt, pushing the soft moist flesh of her long, unused pussy in gentle, rippling waves before it. There was no stopping it until with a loud groan from his throat his balls smacked heavily into the quivering white cheeks of her tightly clenched ass.

"OHHHHHHHHHH..." she groaned as his full shaft was buried all the way inside her. She'd never felt so completely filled in her life. Nicole thrilled to the sensation of his rock-hard, heavily veined cock driving in her. Then she felt him slowly pulling back and the sensations running through her were mind-altering. As he pushed down again, her body automatically thrust upward, eagerly wanting to feel his full length inside her again. When he reached bottom again, he forced his body to stay buried deep within the girl.

"Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me," she wailed beneath him.

It felt as though her cunt was torn into tiny pieces as Peter rammed into her without thought or mercy. Her tender cunt was responding now as his cock lay sunk deep in her belly, filling it to the bursting point. There was not a single tiny ridge of flesh in it that could not feel as it pressed tightly into the cruelly split flesh of her cunt, encased in the moist, hot sheath like a brutally planted spike.

Nicole's legs and thighs suddenly began to tremble of their own volition. She desperately needed to be fulfilled. She reached up and hungrily pulled his face down to hers. Peter felt himself being drawn to her. His eyes were captivated by the c***d's beauty. Her lips were quivering. He was lost. He sunk his mouth and tongue into hers and they both began moaning into each other's mouths.

And then they were fucking in earnest. Both of them were moving their hips into each other in a desperate need to find release. Peter ripped his mouth from hers, "Ohhh, baby baby -- your cunt is -- oh oh mmmm, you're sucking me into you. You're ... SO gooooodmmmmmm..."

Nicole reached up and, with all of her strength, she pulled him back down, opening her mouth in a desperate bid to suck in his mouth and tongue. At the same time, she was bouncing up and down beneath him. Peter was fucking with a fury that he did not know he possessed.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she panted. "Fuck, oooo yeah fuck me, fuckkkkkkkkk!"

She was writhing and thrashing about. The spasms within her were building to a total climax. The pleasure increased as her warmly seeping cunt walls began to clasp hungrily around his thick, blood-engorged rod. Her hips slithered up wetly devouring the length of his lust-hardened flesh. His huge, swollen balls smacked into the passion-drenched crevice of her buttocks. Nicole's sensitive ass cheeks tingled at the contact as he began slowly, rhythmically driving in with spearing, hard, fucking strokes.

Nicole threw her legs around his as he pumped down hard. "I want it," she begged eagerly. "Every inch."

She felt no pain now. The ever-mounting excitement caused them both to break out in a sweaty state. With a series of longer, smoother plunging strokes he went on driving his lust-thickened penis almost all the way out of her softly clutching vagina on the back stroke. Then ramming forward into her, until he could feel the huge, blood-swollen head of his cock colliding hard against the cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside. Hot fires of a****l lust raged in Peter's body as his madly fucking loins pumped forward. This beautiful woman wanted him. She was responding under him to his skewering cock, and reaching with frantically roving hands for his buttocks.

Spurred on by the wildly pitching body, Peter fucked harder now. He pinned her flatter to the bed, restricting her movements until Nicole thought she would go mad. He raised himself over her in a push-up position, his hands dropping from her passion-flushed breasts to grasp her ankles and pry them farther apart so that he could lever her upper torso.

Nicole moaned, attempting to hump upwards. She felt her climax approaching, driving her out of her mind.

Peter felt his cock sliding so smoothly and rapidly within her snapping slot. He was at the point of exploding, as he pounded in and out of the inflamed youngster. "Oh baby, I'm ... I'm gonna ... OHH here it COMMMMMES!!!!!" he cried.

Her hands darted behind his hard-driving buttocks, pulling them gently apart as far as she could, opening his spasming loins. As he humped wildly, her thighs, legs, arms, and hands were clutching onto him, while at the same time her body was meeting thrust with desperate thrust.

"I'm cumming, ahhhhh, I'm cumming," she cried in a shrill voice as her mind reeled with passion.

Nicole's cum flowed wetly around his fiercely-pistoning cock, spilling into the soft, excitingly clenching crevice of her buttocks, flooding his testicles and the base of his cock as he plunged relentlessly into her.

It was the most exciting fuck he'd ever experienced in his mind. It was Fourth of July! Fireworks seemed to flash in his loins as his hard prick kept pumping into her. He could feel the hot load of his sperm building up for a release. The broad, blunt head of Peter's cock flexing and suddenly growing larger inside of her grasping, ravaging cuntal passage had him almost there. And then he erupted.

"Nnnnnnnggggggg!!!!" Peter's juices began shooting into the girl. His fingers were clutching hard on her breasts, hurting her, while her fingers and nails were digging through the flesh on his back. Her body's spasms had reached its final climax at the same time that he was squirting his cum into her.

Peter's hot, thick liquid shot deep into her widely stretched pussy, mixing salaciously with the wetness of her own juicy pussy. Her head seemed to whirl in mindless sensuality as the burning prick pumped into her hot, wet cunt walls. Her pussy clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at his crazily jerking cock like a sucking, starving mouth.

Slowly they relaxed. Peter rested his sweaty panting body on hers and their labored breathing began to normalize. Finally, he rolled off the girl. As soon as he was off her, Nicole got up off the bed to go to the bathroom. She was now pleased with the way the night progressed. She was not too sore anymore and Janice's father turned out to be an exceptional lover. What other guy would do that thing to her ass, she asked herself? Nobody, she thought. Moreover, he fucked as good as her boyfriend Basil could.

Chapter 4 »



By the time that she returned, Peter was lying naked on his back, sound asleep. She stood for a while looking down at him. Although he was not very muscular, he could be considered cute for his age. Nicole was fascinated that his cock had become so small. When it was hard it was as big as Basil's, but now that it was soft there was not any comparison. Her boyfriend's got soft also, but his hardly shrank at all. Mr. Beadrum's almost disappeared.
Nicole was pleased with Janice's father. She knew that he had purposely hurt her but she also sensed that he was completely remorseful. Otherwise, she reasoned, he would not have put his tongue up her ass like he did. In addition, even though she still had been hurting when he did that, Nicole still had found it to be tremendously exciting that he would do it. Not only that, she believed that he actually enjoyed it. She did not know why, but his putting his tongue into her ass was, for her, a most exciting experience. Just thinking of what he did stirred up her insides. He had actually tasted his own juices from her asshole.

Standing there watching him, she was aware that she was again filled with his juices. It would be terribly exciting if she could make him taste himself from her again; especially if she could watch. In addition, she owed him something, she thought to herself with some amusement. Surely, he would not get mad if she woke him so that she could complete her end of the bargain.

Gingerly, she climbed up on the bed, hoping that he stayed asleep until she was in position. He did not stir. Then she moved her body, lying on her side, alongside of him, so that she was facing in the opposite direction than he was. Her face was down by his hips, facing his tiny prick. Her knees were bent and her crotch was by his shoulders.

Nicole reached over her hand and lightly took the soft expended pecker between her thumb, forefinger, and middle finger. She squeezed the soft flesh gently and, receiving no immediate reaction. She squeezed again. Nothing!

She allowed her hand to move down from Peter's cock, moving slowly and deliberately until she cupped his balls. Still no reaction!

Then, with her hand still cupping his balls, Nicole opened her mouth and moved it upon the flesh of his hip. Her tongue moved on his skin within her enclosed mouth. She thought her hand felt 'something stirring' in his balls.

She began kissing at his flesh, her mouth straying over his hips and upper leg. Her little hand had begun a light squeezing routine on his testicles. Then, for sure she began to feel him tighten under her palm.

Peter whispered his wife's name as his prick hardened. Suddenly his eyes popped open. His brain was immediately aware what was happening and with whom. His cock became completely rigid.

Seeing her young body alongside him, he turned his head and whispered, "Nikki?" There, less than a foot away from him was the youngster's beautiful pussy. He allowed his eyes to absorb that fascinating black bush, contrasting about the pinkness of her inner cunt.

She blew air on his skin, then licked and kissed. She did it again -- and again! "Mmmm?" she answered.

"What-mmmm ... What're you doing hon?" he asked.

She pulled her mouth from him. "I promised you," she said, and her mouth went right back to working over the flesh with her kisses and tongue.

Quickly, Peter reached a hand down and grabbed her head, then gently pulled her away from him.

"No baby, that's all right -- you don't have to," he said.

Nicole raised herself onto an elbow and looked down the bed at him. Her tiny fingers were now squeezing ever so gently on the flesh of his shaft, which was once again at full size.

"It's okay, Mr. Bea. I-I wants to. I like -- I love -- I wants to please you," she said, hesitantly.

Peter now turned onto his side, facing the 14-year-old beauty. Her cunt was right before his eyes and his cock was only inches from her face. Her hand remained squeezing easily on him and he felt the pressures beginning to build. The aroma from her pussy was permeating through his nostrils.

"Honey you, er, don-don't have to..." he said.

Squeeze. Squeeze.

"I wants to Mr. Bea. It's okay. You licked me. You made me feel good. I-I want my mouf to please you, like yours pleased me. Your mouf was sOO gooood!"

With that statement, the young girl moved her face forward. Holding his shaft in her hand, she opened her mouth slightly and put the head of his cock on her lips. A drop of pre-cum came out of his pee-hole and she licked her tongue tantalizingly over it.

"Nnnnnnggggg!" he grunted.

The youngster then expertly moved her face forward, allowing the meat to slide into her waiting mouth. Again, he groaned. She pulled her lips upward and off him.

"I wanna please you like you did me, Mr. Bea. Your mouf was so good," she whispered, while she moved her hips forward slightly. Her lips again encircled his throbbing prick. She felt his cock jerk upward inside of her mouth.

Once more, the youngster pushed a little bit toward him. Her young pussy was only two inches from his mouth and the smell was overwhelming his senses. Peter had never eaten pussy before. Up until today, he had found the smell repugnant. Now it was just the opposite. This sweet luscious odor was awesome to him and he wondered why. 'Did black pussy smell different from white pussy? Was it because she was so young? Was it because she was just fucked?' He didn't know the answer; in truth, he didn't care. He just had to bury his face inside young Nikki.

He reached out, putting one of his hands under her one hip and his other hand atop her other. He pulled the youngster's body over his as he moved backward onto his back. Nicole did not allow his prick to come out of her mouth during this maneuver and she moved her hands down on his hips. Her thighs straddled his face. Peter felt the young teen's hot flesh pressing his cheeks as he gazed at her young pussy. He saw juices and knew that he had filled her up. He did not care that most of the juice belonged to him. He wanted to taste her -- her black cunt!

He pushed his face into her bush. Immediately his mouth opened upon the girl's clitoris and began to eagerly suck at the tiny flesh bud.

"Gaaahhmmmmm!" Nicole groaned and pushed her body down forcefully onto his mouth as a strong burst of pleasure shot through her. Peter felt the total juices on his chin and nose. The awesome pussy aroma was his only guide. It was all that he was living for now. He had to taste every droplet of liquid from this girl that he possibly could.

His tongue flicked out. Nicole groaned huskily deep in her throat as Peter's probing tongue licked its way around and around, up and down, and from side to side; up and down the length of her narrow slit, starting at her lower belly and pressuring its way over the elastic rimmed opening of her clasping vagina, into the crevice of her round firm buttocks. There, it stopped momentarily to pay wet flicking homage to the tight pink anus which throbbed there.

The young girl couldn't believe it, but he was doing it all to her with his mouth! Involuntarily, she ground her hips down and heard herself emit strange a****l-like purrings from between her tightly clenched teeth.

Nicole groaned loudly on his cock and again she pushed her hips hard into his face. Her puffy lips were moving tightly upon his shaft as her mouth sucked on his cock; her tongue licking about, wherever possible.

Peter thrust his hips upward as he felt the excitement building rapidly inside of him. He had never experienced such a wild passionate girl before. Before today he had only heard of 69, but he now felt that no two people had ever enjoyed it as much as this. His nose had moved into the young girl's hole and when he drew in a deep breath her entire body shuddered; she began fucking down on his eager mouth. His tongue was busy lapping up his own cock's cum, mixed with Nikki's pussy flavor. His head was spinning at the pleasures that were overwhelming his mind and body.

Peter felt the tantalizing softness of this young girl's pubic hair brush against his cheeks as he fed hungrily upon her pussy. He burrowed his face deep into Nicole's cunt, he was truly enjoying her; the exciting rush he felt almost overwhelmed him. He plunged his tongue into the small palpitating opening of her cuntal mouth and heard her cry aloud. The soft-rimmed flesh tantalized him. Eagerly, he covered the clasping, viscous opening fully with his lips, causing a low guttural groan from the youngster and a spasmodic closing of her warm thighs around his head.

Peter ecstatically groaned into her tight cuntal hole and squirming crotch as her wet, lubricious flesh slipped moistly around his long, extended tongue. The walls of her invaded vagina opened to his sucking motion, attempting to ingest his tongue deeper and deeper into it. His nose was mashed to her quivering clitoris, and he hungrily inhaled the pungent, perfumed aroma of the aroused girl. The delicate piquancy incited his penis until he was afraid he was going to spill his seed that very second.

Grown up and teen were writhing about and clutching wildly at each other as their final climaxes were upon them. He felt his cock getting ready to explode into her bobbing mouth and he pushed his mouth tightly on her throbbing cunt. Then he was shooting his load into the 14-year-old's waiting mouth and she kept swallowing the juices as his cock let loose and continued.

This was too much for Nicole. Her aroused body was soon convulsing as volcanic eruptions began inside her. "Mmmmmmmmm!!!"

Peter's tongue was lapping furiously at the youngster's delicious hole. Her mouth was filled with his cum and cock and he was fighting desperately to stay upon her wildly bucking pussy.

Unable to talk, they both had continuous a****l-like sounds emanating from their throats as the final bursts of pleasure came.

Finally, they were sated.

As they drove away in the morning, he confirmed that he would keep his end of the bargain. Peter had never met or had anything as exciting as Nicole and he did not want to let it end.

"When will I see you again -- like last night?" he asked.

The young teen weighed the question. Convinced that he would not renege on their deal she responded, "Never. Never again sir," she whispered.

Peter was stunned. "You ... Nikki, we've got to, hon!" he said, his voice almost in a panic. "I-I ... We ... I never had anyone so good. We're good together. We've got to see each other again."

"No," she said, deliberately. "No more, Mr. Bea."

"But didn't you... ? Wasn't... ? Didn't you have a good time?"

She thought back a moment and then answered, "Yeah, I guess so, but no more. We can't do no more."

His stomach had dropped. He drove along with his mind racing. This k** was great. He had to have her again. As they approached the town, he was in a near panic. He was afraid that he would never get a chance to have her again.

"Please," he whispered pleadingly to the girl. "Please Nik ... you've got to..."

To which she replied, almost surly, "Why?"

Peter didn't really have an answer. Yet he had to pursue this. "I-I don't ... Isn't... ? Can't I do something for you?"

He was quickly convincing her what she suspected. She actually had a hold over him. Nicole was enjoying a sense of power over this honky. She had thought about this during the night, and now her mind worked on that quirky thought she had been toying with.

She didn't answer for at least a minute. The wait was antagonizing for him. Finally, she spoke in a near whisper, "How bad you wants me?" she asked.

"Nikki, at this point I think that I might even kill for you if you asked me," he confided.

A smile crossed her lips. After a long moment she said softly, "We'll see if you means that."

Peter fell silent, not knowing what she meant, but somehow sensing that she was truly considering what he had said. There was something about this k** that had just turned his whole life upside down. Indeed, if she told him that she wanted marriage, he probably would have begun planning immediately on leaving Martha. He was somehow completely smitten by this woman-c***d. She didn't say anything for about a half-mile and then she finally said, "You can have me if..." She stopped and waited for him to respond.

"If what?" he asked immediately; his excitement obvious.

She smiled to herself. She knew that he really had the 'hots' for her. "Maybe I should have said you can have me after..." she teased.

His exasperation showed. "After what? Nikki, for cristsakes..." he demanded.

Nicole took a deep breath and then watched his reaction as she said, "After you have Janice!"

He tensed and she saw him grip the steering wheel tightly. She could also see the confusion on his face. "Wh-what the ... what does that mean?" he asked.

"Jes' what it say," she said, determinedly.

The car was approaching the drop-off point. "I really want you Nikki ... big time. But that's not an option. I'm gonna have to pass. I-I don't know what you're thinking ... where you got such an idea. If ... Couldn't you come up with something else?"

She shook her head and then responded, "It's no big deal, y'know. That's how I got the idea. It was Janice herself. When I ast my dad why he did what he did, he tole me a lot about them two. One of the things he tole me was that Janice's greatest -- What's that word? -- Fantasy? -- Well she tole dad that she always wanted you to **** her. She done tole him that she would never have ever taken up with him if you had done that to her."

Peter was in shock. He knew that what this girl was telling him was what her father had told her, but he did not believe a word of the story. Janice had never given any indication that she had any inclination or had even known about sex until these last six months. Moreover, her obsession was obviously with Nicole's father. A few times Peter had happened upon his daughter when she was not fully dressed, and her total embarrassment was more than obvious. No, Peter thought, there was not any truth to the story.

He pulled the car up to the curb. They were in an unpopulated part of the town. No one was around.

"There's some things that I draw the line on, hon. I don't - can't really believe all that. Even if Jan said that, I'm sure that there was no truth to the story. And, to be honest with you, even if the story wa