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"Hi!", he said pleasantly, "how was your date?"

Mink tossed her purse down on the table and slid the jacket from her
shoulders.

"It was fine... just about like usual. I like Matt, even though sometimes I
get bored with him and his friends. But, I had fun."

"I'm glad you had fun. Do you remember our conversation of the other night?",
Jim asked.

"Yes, I do", Mink answered quietly. "You want to check me now... here?"

"Yes, Mink", Jim said, folding his hands in his lap.

"Uh..okay..if thats what you want", Mink said, moving in front of Jim and
slowly unbuttoning the blouse. She seldom wore a bra, her young tits full but
firm. She slid the blouse from her shoulders, blushing a bit as she watched
Jim's eyes take in the beauty of her medium sized breasts. She unzipped the
skirt in back and slid it down her legs, stepping out of it and tossing it to
the floor beside her. Jim's eyes were now running up and down her long legs,
exploring, savoring her soft curves. Mink swallowed hard and hooked her
fingers in the waist-band of the tiny panties, tugging them downward and
stepping from them, tossing them in the pile formed by her blouse and skirt.
Unsure what to do with her hands, she simply clasped them together in front of
herself and waited.

"Good... now open your legs a bit wider, Mink", Jim instructed.

Mink moved her right foot to the right, opening her legs a bit wider, feeling
her face flush and her sex growing wetter.

"Yes, thats it... now, clasp your hands behind your back", Jim said evenly.

Mink moved her hands behind her, clasping them in the small of her back, aware
of the way it made her breasts push outward when she did that.

Jim moved to the edge of his seat in front of her and looked at her naked
body, taking his own sweet time and observing every visible part of her up
close.

"Did your young friend enter you tonight, Mink?", Jim asked, matter of factly.

Mink blushed and grew more excited, thinking about the hard fucking that Matt
had given her on the picnic table earlier.

"Yes, he did, Jim", she replied, hoarsely.

"Did he enter you in your mouth, or your pussy, or your asshole, Mink?", Jim
asked, looking into her eyes.

"In my... uh... in my pussy, Jim... this time", Mink replied, embarrassed.

"You will call me sir when you answer my questions, Mink", he said, seriously.

"Yes, sir", Mink replied meekly.

"Did he spurt inside your pussy also, Mink?", he asked.

"Yes, he did... sir."

"You said, this time... does he also spurt in your other holes at times,
Mink?"

Mink swallowed hard. She had never told anyone about the things that Matt did
to her... or Chuck for that matter. "Yes, sir... he sometimes spurts into my
mouth... but never in my... my... well, back there. Wouldnt' that be very
painful, sir?"

Jim reached out and slid one finger slowly between Mink's wet vaginal lips,
opening them as he looked closely at them.

"Well, some women come to love being entered in their assholes, Mink. Some
even prefer it that way and come more strongly that way than any other. I feel
sure you will come to love it that way as well in time." He slid his middle
finger into her wet opening, moving it around slowly within her.

Mink closed her eyes tightly, embarrassed but tremendously excited by Jim's
touch and his talk.

"I have so much to learn... but I want to learn", she said.

"Yes, I know you do, Mink, and learn you will, I'll see to that", he said
evenly, his finger continuing its prodding.

"Your nipples grow quite hard when you are touched in this way, don't they,
Mink?", Jim asked.

"Yes sir... my nipples are very sensitive. Sometimes Matt sucks them and bites
them... and it feels so good", she replied honestly. She could hardly believe
that it was so easy to talk about these things with Jim, but it was. He seemed
to understand her so well!

Jim withdrew his finger and held it in front of his face, looking at it
intently. Mink looked at it also, and saw the juices covering it, and blushed
even more deeply. Jim placed it in his mouth and sucked it, cleaning it as she
watched, his eyes fixed on hers as he licked it clean.

"That will be all, Mink", Jim said, leaning back in his seat and crossing his
hands in his lap once more.

Mink looked at him, her mouth opening with consternation. She had assumed
there would be more than this. She had thought... but she knew that it was
over. This examination had ended and there would be no more for tonight.
Somewhat disappointed, but still excited by exposing her naked body to Jim,
Mink picked up her clothes and turned to leave the room. Stopping before she
reached the door to the hallway, she stopped, and turning back toward Jim,
said, "Thank you, sir, for checking me."

"You're welcome, Mink. Sleep well", he replied.

Mink walked up the stairs naked, still unsure what to make of her examination,
and still perplexed by her step-father's failure to take her as Matt had done
earlier. She would have allowed him to do just that, in fact she had wanted
him to do it. Couldn't he tell that? Should she have asked him to do it to
her? What had she done wrong?

She bathed herself quickly, cleaning her body and drying herself off with the
big terry-cloth towel before laying naked between the cool sheets. Perhaps he
will come to me in the night, she thought. Perhaps he will come to me and
teach me how to accept him in my ass. I will sleep with my legs open, ready
for him, in case he does come to me. He can have me however he chooses,
anyway, anytime.

The young, naked step-daughter's hand moved between her legs once again, and
when it had finished its happy work there and had been cleaned by her hungry
mouth it rested on her stomach, sleeping with her and dreaming of things to
come.
handsome step-father's failure to take her sexually as she hungered for him to
do. He did continue "checking her" after her dates, and she loved it as much
as ever, but it seemed that Jim was never going to plunge into her with his
own manhood. Once or twice she had brazenly held his hand against her sex and
ground her hips against it, hoping that her heat would arouse him to the point
that he could control himself no longer; but in spite of the fact that Jim had
appeared pleased by her actions, he had made her stop both times before she
could bring herself to orgasm.

If Mink's mother was aware of the sexual desire Mink felt for Jim, or even of
her being "checked" after each date there was no evidence of it. Anne seemed
more than content with Jim's handling of the young girl, and the normalcy that
Mink's improved behavior had brought to their home. Whatever method Jim was
using it was certainly working, and that was the important thing.

There was no question that Mink's affection for Jim had much to do with her
new ability to stay out of trouble, but living on the farm helped as well. Jim
kept her busy with farm chores when she wasn't dating or doing schoolwork, and
as the school year drew to a close there would be more and more hours spent
caring for the animals that shared the farm with them.

Mink had grown fond of her chores, and more especially of the animals she
cared for. She gave each of them names, learning their particular mannerisms,
and developing a raport with them which was interesting to observe. Her main
duty was the feeding and grooming of the large animals, the cattle and horses,
and while she was at first a bit hesitant around them, over time she came to
trust them and they her.

The horses were her favorites, and Mink treated each of them like like a show
horse, brushing and combing their manes, keeping them clean, well fed and well
exercised. She loved watching them breed, and as the mares gave birth, Mink
watched over the young foals as if they were her own children.

Jim enjoyed watching Mink take such an interest in the animals. He saw the
fondness which she felt for them, and had noticed her particular attachment
for the horses. As school ended and the summer months wore on, Jim allowed
Mink more and more of the responsibility for their care, instructing her in
administering the medication they often required, even showing her how to
clean the stallions' large cocks before they were allowed to perform their
stud duties with neighboring farmer's mares.

Mink tried not to let Jim notice her fascination with the huge cocks, but she
came to love the opportunity to wash them and care for them. She made it a
part of her daily routine with her favorite horses, not waiting until they
were to be with a mare, but cleaning them each afternoon, watching them grow
so long and hard, and rubbing her small hands up and down the full length of
them. On one occasion the big black stallion that Mink had come to think of as
her own had ejaculated while she rubbed him, spewing an unbelievable amount of
warm cum in seemingly endless streams as she rubbed him up and down his shaft.
Mink had stared open-mouthed at the spectacle, shocked but pleased at what she
had made happen. As she stared at the pools of horse cum there in the straw,
she wondered just how much it would be like the cum that she had so often
taken from Matt's cock. Would it feel like his cum on her skin? Would it taste
like his? There was so much of it! What would it be like to feel it shooting
into her, long gush after long gush pouring into her mouth or her vagina?

Such thoughts embarassed Mink, but excited her as well, and she had moved back
into the corner of the stall and had rubbed her wet pussy hotly, staring at
the still hard cock and the puddles of warm horse semen. She felt so depraved,
fingering herself there in front of the stallion, thinking about his cock and
his cum, but never had she felt so much passion course through her body.
Surely it would be impossible to take such a huge cock into herself...but yet
Mink thought about it as she masturbated. Could she open that wide? How much
of its length could she take? How could she position her body to allow the
huge animal to fuck her? Suppose he tried to put the whole thing into
her...would he harm her, or perhaps keep her from ever being able to have
babies? Maybe she would just lick the head sometime and let him spray her
face. She could keep her mouth open if she wanted, and taste him. Or she could
close it if it got to be too much, letting the warm semen splash against her
face and run over her breasts and stomach.

Lifting her hips from the straw and plunging her fingers rapidly between her
wet lips, Mink came strongly, grunting and moaning, staring at the big black
stallion as waves of passion washed over her. When it was over she fell back
weakly, lying there amazed at what she had just done. What would people think
if they knew what she had been thinking? What would Jim think of her? Would it
make him never want to have her sexually? Or would it make him want her even
more? All these questions and more had run through the young girl's mind as
she rested there, trying to sort out her emotions and reconcile them with the
deep hungers and needs inside her.

Unknown to Mink, Jim had been very much aware of his step-daughter's actions.
He had happened upon her just as the stallion was coming, and had stepped back
into the shadows to see just what her reaction would be. It had been
incredibly exciting to watch her, and he had taken out his cock and stroked it
as he saw her fascinating response. His own orgasm had occurred almost
simultaneously with hers as he had watched her lifting her hips and working
her fingers hotly inside herself. Perhaps he had underestimated the passion
that lived within the slim girl's body. He hadn't wanted to rush her sexually,
hadn't wanted to frighten her or push her away from him. But after seeing the
heat in her reaction to the horse's eruption, he began to realize that was
extremely unlikely.

Slipping unobserved from the shadows and through the door of the barn, Jim
walked back toward the house re-evaluating Mink's development. Perhaps she was
indeed ready for more from him. Yes, perhaps now was the time.
her dates with Chuck. They weren't as exciting sexually as the ones with Matt,
but Chuck was much more considerate and liked to do a variety of interesting
things, which was a pleasant contrast to Matt's more narrow approach to life.
If nothing else it was nice to be able to dress up a bit, to wear a dress
occasionally rather than the tight jeans that Matt usually expected her to
have on.

As she prepared for her date with Chuck, Mink thought about the difference in
the clothes she had to choose from now and the ones she had owned prior to her
mother marrying Jim. Anne had always had such conservative tastes, and would
never let Mink buy anything that was really in style or what Mink considered
to be really pretty. But Jim took Mink on all her shopping trips now, partly
to make sure she didn't shoplift, but also because he enjoyed watching her try
on different outfits, and was pleased that she respected his opinion about
what she should buy.

Unable to change Anne's clothing tastes much so far, Jim had really enjoyed
helping Mink choose her clothes. Mink trusted his judgement completely, and
where her closet had once been stocked with long, full dresses and loose
fitting slacks and blouses, now it was full of much sexier and more up-to-date
clothes, and plenty of them. Jim seemed to have a particular preference for
tight fitting short skirts and dresses, which Mink had to admit she did look
wonderful in, and had even influenced her taste in lingerie, encouraging her
to wear garter-belts and stockings rather than the pantyhose that so many
other women seemed to prefer. They were a bit of a bother at times, but Mink
did enjoy the way they made her feel so sexy when she wore them, and the ease
with which she could open herself to Chuck or to Jim when she returned from
her dates.

Jim amused her when they went shopping. She had more lingerie now than she
could ever hope to wear, especially the garter-belts, but he insisted on
buying her more each time they shopped. It was never enough that she try them
on in the store for him either, once they got back home he always made her try
them all on again, often specifying which pair of high heels for her to wear,
and having her turn slowly in front of him and sometimes even walk back and
forth across the room as we watched. One one occasion he had returned from
town with a bag full of nothing but panties for her. There had been at least
two dozen pair, and she had obediently modeled each pair for him, giving him
ample time to see them on her from all angles before sliding them off and
putting on yet another one.

Now as she sat on the edge of her bed and slid the tan stocking up her right
leg, smoothing it as she went before attaching it to the clip of the
garter-belt, Mink smiled at her handsome step-father's obvious delight in her
young body. She loved for him to look at her, and even though there was at
least a chance that Chuck would make love to her tonight, it was not his
attentions that excited her most, but the opportunity to present herself once
again to Jim upon her return. He seemed to be growing more and more amorous
toward her with each passing day, leaving his fingers inside her longer when
he checked her young pussy, and letting his hands slide over her breasts and
legs more sensously, touching nearly every inch of her during his
examinations.

Shaking her head from side to side in an attempt to drive her thoughts of Jim
from her long enough to finish dressing, Mink stood and slid the tight dress
over her head, tugging it down over her ripe young frame. She chuckled softly
as she thought about her naked breasts. In all the time that Jim had been
buying lingerie for her he had never bought her a single bra. She surely
didn't need them; her breasts, while full, were quite firm enough to stand
high and proud on her chest without any help of that sort. But she had to
wonder how many other girls her age had a lingerie drawer stocked as her's
was.

The doorbell rang, and Mink heard Jim letting Chuck into the living room. What
a difference in Matt and Chuck. Normally Mink would have been ready for at
least thirty minutes before Matt would ever arrive, and the only announcement
of his presence would be the roar of his bike in the driveway outside the
house. There was certainly much to be said for someone with his manners, even
if his love-making was a bit routine and lack-luster at times.

As the young couple drove away, Mink slid over closer to Chuck, sliding her
dress up nearly to the tops of her stockings and placing her hand high on his
thigh. He smiled at her warmly and placed his hand on her leg, massaging the
stockinged flesh and working his way almost too slowly toward the top of her
leg. Responding to his touch, Mink closed her eyes and lay her head on his
shoulder. She wondered if he knew that he could stop the car at that very
moment and do whatever he wanted to with her. As much as she would enjoy the
nice dinner and the movie they would see following it, she wanted and needed
more than anything to be in the arms of a man tonight.

Sliding her hand up Chuck's thigh she found his small cock and rubbed it
gently, feeling it begin to respond. Maybe she should suggest that they just
park somewhere and forget dinner and the movie. But she had tried that before
and had been disappointed by his lack of enthusiasm. No, she would have to
wait and hope that he would want and need her as much as she needed him.
Opening her legs and taking Chuck's hand in hers she slid it past the top of
her stocking and over her naked inner thigh pressing it against her wet
pantied crotch and wishing he would slide his fingers under the edge and
finger her. But it was not to be, as he merely patted her and put his hand
back on the wheel, turning the car into the parking lot of the restaurant.

It was quite a nice restaurant, and Mink felt the eyes of the other diners on
her as they walked to their table. She and Chuck made an attractive couple,
but she knew that it was her on which those eyes were focusing and it made her
nipples grow even more rigid under the tight dress.

Chuck did most of the talking during dinner, which was just as well since
Mink's mind was filled with thoughts about sex. She tried to hide her
impatience, but it seemed as if they would never get through eating. At one
point Mink had slid her high heel off and toyed with Chucks leg under the
table with her stockinged foot. She wanted to feel it pressed against his
crotch, but Chuck had smiled and moved it back to the floor when she had tried
to put it there. The older man at the table to their left had watched all that
happen, and Mink smiled an embarrassed smile at him as Chuck pushed her foot
away. She wasn't ashamed of her passionate nature, she just wished that Chuck
would take advantage of it.

Finally dinner was over, and as they walked back out to the car, Mink finally
decided to suggest they go somewhere other than the movie.

"Are your Mom and Dad home?", she asked, taking his arm and laying her head on
his shoulder.

Chuck laughed quietly, glancing down at his friend. It wasn't the first time
she had asked him that question, and he knew exactly why she was asking.

"They were going out tonight...you don't want to see the movie?", he asked.

"Whatever you want is okay, but I'd really like to be alone with you", she
replied.

"We can watch a movie on tv if you like", he said. "We'll go to a movie next
week."

Mink smiled warmly. For some reason she especially needed sex tonight, and the
prospect of sitting through the long movie in the theater with Chuck
absent-mindedly playing with her had been such a frustrating one.

Later, in the darkened living room of Chuck's house, Mink lay with her head in
his lap, the tight dress raised to her waist. Her feet were flat on the couch,
her legs opened, her panties moist from the heat she felt inside them. Chuck
ran his fingers through her hair with one hand, and stroked the inside of her
thigh lightly with the other, his forearm pressed against her pubic bone, his
upper arm resting against Mink's left breast.

While her head was turned toward the flickering light of the television, her
mind was on the bulge she could feel pressing against the back of her head
under Chuck's pants and on the burning need she felt to take him inside her.
She felt his cock make a tiny jerk and smiled at the realization that he was
beginning to respond to her. Ever so slowly she pressed her hips upward,
straining to rub her hardening clitoris against his forearm. She felt him
press back down at her and hunched back upward more openly, wishing to
encourage him. He pressed back harder, sliding his hand down her thigh even
closer to her wet crotch and Mink began letting her hips rise and fall hotly,
humping herself against his arm.

Mink could feel Chuck's hardness complete now under her head, and would have
gladly rolled over onto her stomach and pressed her face to his crotch taking
him deeply into her mouth. She would have kept her legs opened to him, and he
could have fingered her bottom any way he wished while she sucked his sperm
into her. But Chuck wasn't inclined to appreciate Mink's enjoyment of oral sex
that much. Maybe it was his knowledge of her relationship with Matt and the
conviction that she just as eagerly fell to her knees in front of him, but
whatever it was he preferred to lay between her legs and take her pussy (like
married people do it, he always said).

Reaching down and taking Chuck's hand in hers she slid it to her crotch,
pressing his fingers against her wet panties. Chuck slid his fingers up and
down her slit, touching her clitoris firmly the whole time with some part of
his moving hand. Mink moaned softly and continued hunching her hips upward
hotly, loving the feel of him touching her. She kept her hand on top of his,
guiding his strokes and before long feeling the accumulation of her juices on
his fingers as they leaked through the crotch of the thin panties.

Stopping him for a second, she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side,
allowing him total access to her naked slit, and groaning as his fingers slid
between her trembling lips. Chuck really wasn't very good at fingering her,
but at the same time his unstudied approach made it impossible to guess what
he would do next, and that in itself was often exciting. Mink was so turned on
by now that anything he had done would have pleased her, just as long as he
kept it up.

Finally he pressed his thumb into her, the top of it pressing against her
clit, and Mink turned her head to look at him, moaning again and rubbing her
right breast with her hand.

"Make love to me, Chuck", she breathed hotly. It would have been "fuck me,
Matt!" had she been with her other friend, and quite possibly if she had been
with ANY man other than Chuck, but she knew better than to talk like that to
him.

"Please do it, I want it so much!", she pleaded.

Chuck pulled his finger out of her and wiped it on her naked thigh. Mink sat
up, to allow him to change positions, and when he had risen from the couch,
she scooted backward, laying her ripe young body on the couch again, her right
foot moving to the floor, her left leg rising to lay across the back of the
couch. She would have preferred taking off the panties, but Chuck was always
afraid his parents would come home and interrupt them and that her panties
would be left behind as evidence of their sin.

Mink watched her handsome young lover unzipping his pants and reaching inside
to retrieve his now hard and throbbing cock. Reaching between her lewdly
opened legs, she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side again, exposing
herself and making his task as easy as she possibly could.

Chuck knelt on the couch, guiding his shaft with his left hand and supporting
himself on the back of the couch with his right. He probed awkwardly, the
slick head of his young manhood pressing here and there, trying his best to
find the center of her opening. Mink finally reached to help him, and taking
the hot shaft in her hand pressed it to just the right place, hunching herself
upward to aid his entrance.

Her mind screamed its pleasure to her as the intruder made its way deeper and
deeper into her moist opening. Yes! This was what she had been hungering for
all night long, what she needed and wanted so desperately! Reaching for
Chuck's waist, Mink wrapped her legs around him, pushing herself upward toward
him as he began moving in and out of her.

The glare of the headlights illuminating the darkened room preceded the sound
of the car in the driveway as Chuck's parents arrived home earlier than
expected.

"Damn! They're home!", he exclaimed, pushing Mink's grasping legs away from
him and removing his now deflating cock from her still hungry sex. Mink's hand
flew to her clit and she rubbed it hotly as Chuck rose from the couch, shoving
himself back into his pants.

"Get up! Pull your dress down! They're home!", he whispered desperately.
"Mink!! Come on!"

Overcome with frustration, Mink tore her hand away from her needy sex and
swung her legs to the floor, tugging at the dress to pull it back down in an
acceptable manner. Chuck fell heavily to the couch, putting his arm around her
just as his Mother called out to them from the kitchen.

Their close call at being caught discouraged Chuck from trying anything
further that evening, even though Mink had pleaded with him to take her to the
overlook on the way home. There would be other times, he said, no need to push
their luck when it was this late already.

Kissing him goodnight sweetly on the porch outside the farm house, Mink
outwardly tried to appear understanding. Inwardly her frustration still burned
hotly, and she was angry that she had been deprived of the pleasure she
hungered for so deeply.

Entering the living room and finding her step-father awaiting her as usual,
Mink tried to hide the emotions that coursed through her and assumed that she
was successful. She was not.

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