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CHAPTER SIX

As soon as Dan crept naked into the rear of the van, where his little sister and Ann Wilkins still thrashed in their ravenous sixty-nine, he slapped Jenny sharply on the ass to get her attention. She was so riveted to the delicious cherry she didn't even notice. He whacked her harder and she jerked her head up, startled.

"Get off, Sis. My turn."

"I'm not done yet! She's so juicy I could suck her off for another hour, Danny!"

"Off, honey, I can't wait."

Through this brief exchange Ann kept right on madly devouring Jenny's dripping pussy, oblivious to everything but the succulent slit thrashing against her greedy mouth. Her first experience with hot sex was quickly becoming a lust inspired addiction.

Jenny struggled against her wild desire to continue eating the redhead's thrilling cunt, and her brother's rough determination. How could she explain to him she'd just enveloped Ann's virginity in a holy shroud, blessed by the Sacred Kiss no less? The girl would be shattered completely if he raped her now. She might not even go to Sunday School any more. She might also lose her mind…

"Oh shit," Jenny sighed, wrenching her pussy away from Ann's furiously lapping mouth. She climbed off the naked teen and sat on the floor to watch, heaving for breath. She couldn't decide whether she loved sucking her brother's huge cock or eating Ann's fiery little slit better, but since she had both at her fingertips why bother to choose?

Quickly, Dan mounted the gasping virgin. As dazed as she was from coming repeatedly, the redhead cried out and began struggling.

"No! Danny, you can't – I've had the Sacred Kiss! You can't do it to me, are you crazy? I'm HOLY NOW! Jenny, tell him," she sobbed, trying to push his muscled body away desperately.

"Tell him, Jenny!"

"Gee, I'm sorry, Annie, but I forgot to tell you. Um, Danny's prick has been blessed with holy water, see? So it's okay now because you're both sacred. You can fuck to your heart's delight, Annie, and you'll so straight to heaven when you're done, honest. Have at it, honey."

"What about my virginity?" Ann shrieked frantically. Dan's swollen knob was banging harshly against her inner thighs as he pinned her down, groping for her tiny cunt.

"In the eyes of the church, you're still a holy virgin, honey. Just let him fuck you and stop wailing so much, okay?"

But the redhead fought in a frenzy to save her cherry, clawing viciously at Dan's chest, trying to close her legs in vain as his knees kept them pried apart.

"Goddamn wildcat!" Dan grunted, amazed at her strength. Her religious fervor gave her the strength of a football player and Jenny's brother felt as if he were in an Olympic wrestling match.

Then he made contact with her tight wet cunt lips. He slammed down with all his power, plunging his burning road savagely into her ripped cherry, gasping at the sudden fierce tightness. Hot little heaven!

"Ahhh! Oooooooo! N-no! Lord s-s-save me! My – unnnn – my cherry – hurtsssss!Eeeeeeee!"

As Dan began to stroke to a relentless tempo, Ann's painful shrieks slowly grew softer. It hurt horribly and she knew now the Sacred Kiss had failed miserably. She would go straight down to hell everlasting, no choirs of peaceful angels, no heavenly blessings, no bridal gown of snow-white, just crackling flames for terrible sinners like her. Except that the ultimate sin was beginning to feel just a little bit exciting as her narrow juicy cunt began to stretch, to ease the path of Dan's immense prick. Her honey was starting to ooze, making her pussy slippery so that his rod created a delicious friction as he pumped deep.

"Hurts – terrible!" Ann cried, but without too much conviction. For one thing, she'd just finished climaxing in a series of tremendous thrills from Jenny's hotly sucking mouth. For another, the mass of meat in her slit was sparking pleasurable sensations along her newly awakened pussy.

The truth struck her, as it had so many other ministers' daughters, that all the horrendous evils of fornication may have been a trifle exaggerated. Because she was beginning to like being fucked. She began swinging her hips cautiously, sucking in her breath as his blazing knob battered her little cunt. She was getting all worked up again, her skin tingling and her tits panting, her crotch beginning to soak with rising passion.

"Oooooo, shit, honey," Dan groaned, holding her sweating plump ass in his fingers as she lunged, "that's a mighty – Aaaaaah! – mighty fine twat! Mighty fine! That's it, swing it, Annie, swing that pussy, wooooowwwwww!"

The rippling thrills in her loins were sharper and hotter now as his meat stroked powerfully. Sobbing, Ann put her arms around him and locked her ankles around his. Her teeth sank into his shoulder and deep groans of lust rolled from her throat. She loved fucking! She even loved the sound of the word itself, although she'd always winced and crossed herself whenever she heard it.

Some wanton, buried urge deep inside her repressed, naturally passionate flesh began to exert itself. She started raving obscenely, delighting in her own boldness, her defiance of evil at last.

"Oh Danny – fuck me! I like fucking so wooooooh! So much! I like your aaaaagh your big prick, Danny! It's w-w-wonderfullll! Gimme more! Do it harder! Wheeeeeee! I'm fucking, daddy, you hear! I'm fucking like a-a whore! I'm a whore and lovvvvve it – unnnnngh!"

Even Jenny was startled. Christ, who would have guessed the sanctimonious little angel had that in her? The blonde didn't know about the statistics concerning ministers' daughters or innocent girls subjected to the brain washing of the evils of fornication, day in and day out until they were secretly ready to vomit it up in one explosive burst. It was a simple case of overkill: you tell a child something is horrible, shocking, evil, and above all forbidden and sooner or later they're going to have to discover the truth. Ann Wilkins was back lashing with every hot inch of her plump, satiny flesh, meeting Dan's massive thrusts with violent jerks of her own hips, clasping her fiery cunt with delirious joy on his throbbing meat.

"Gonna shoot!" Dan warned, gritting his teeth as her molten pussy hugged him like a vise.

"Gonna get my rocks! Aaaaaaaaaa, shit, Annie! What a – unnnnf! A luscious cunt!"

"Oooo yessssss!" cried the redhead, pounding his naked back with her small fists. She squirmed her ass furiously, a violent wail coming from her lips as his steaming cream spattered and stung her sucking slit. And then the final obscenity burst from her throat, rage mingled with ecstasy: "Fuck you, Daddy! Fuck you, you – oooooooh! – filthy bastard! Aaaaagh! You lied, you lied, you lied – wheeee! -It'sbeautiful, you hear? F-fuck you, Mommy and Daddy – Ilove it, I love it,I'm a whore and I – unng! – Always – eeeeee! Will – mmmmmm! -Be, forevvvvvvver!"

Jeeeee-zus! thought Jenny, shaking her head in wonder. Annie was a clawing mass of lust now, the van rocking with her thrashes, her ass shuddering high off the mattress to carry Dan with her.

There was a sudden sharp series of raps on the door Jenny was sitting against. She leaped up, startled. "Oh Christ, the cops!" she whispered.

Dan climbed off gasping. "No, it's not the cops, Jenny. It's, urn, couple of friends of mine, you know? I thought maybe you and Annie might, uh, want to party a little, dig?"

Before Jenny could say a word, Ann was sitting up, her ripe tits heaving, her eyes on fire. "Yes! Lordy, Lordy, YES! Let them in, Jenny. Let them all in, I'll take 'em on if you won't! Party, party,party!"

Don gaped at her, wondering if she was nuts. Her voice seethed with vengeance and her fingers lewdly rubbed her pulsing crotch. Maybe it was the grass, although he'd never seen a complete switch in seconds like this before from marijuana. Well, hell, why complain?

"How about you, Jenny, you mind?" he asked his sister cautiously.

"Mind?" She grinned, reaching for the door handle. "What did you think, stud, you had the only cock in town? If Annie can swing so can I. Ready, Annie?"

"I've been ready since I can remember," she seethed. "Bring 'em on!"

In two hours, the girls took on seven strapping guys, Ann insisting on going down on each one first, her vulgar ranting becoming wilder as the night wore on, her feverish ass swinging more furiously with each encounter.

The innocent, sweetly smiling redhead lost a great deal more than her cherry that night. She lost every fragile illusion her parents had so strenuously wedged in her young mind with their endless preaching of hell and damnation for fornicating sinners. Left to her own natural passion, she would have lived out her life in a peacefully normal cycle, having affairs, getting married, raising children in her own image, finding contentment and deep sex fulfillment.

The seeds of her destiny had been sown years, perhaps eternities ago by her stem, holier-than-thou parents. Deep in her raging, bitter mind she already knew her inevitable fate: whore, switch-hitter, nymphomaniac, bizarre, endlessly hunting swinger. This first depraved orgy was only a preview of coming attractions.

When the last guy slipped out of the van, the laughing redhead raised her arms to heaven, welcoming hellfire and damnation and eternal holocaust. Her eyes blazed with defiance. She knew now.

The only hellfire and damnation that ever existed was right here on earth, in her parents twisted, fearful minds.

And if any angels ever bothered to come down and sing hymns for her, she'd damn well go down on them too.