"Ohhhhhh, darling," she moaned, "it feels sooo good… I love it, Hal, I love it…"
Debby began to catch her mother's excitement.
First the crotch of her jeans seemed to itch hotly, and then she felt it growing moist and steamy. It was hard to sit still. She felt a strange restlessness which was appeased only when she began to touch herself between her legs.
Debby had explored herself there before, to find that hole, the vagina, that Brenda had talked about. She hadn't realized then that it could be fun to touch herself. As she peered through the keyhole and watched Brenda and Hal fucking, she discovered that it felt great to rub her hand back and forth over her moist restless crotch.
It wasn't enough, though. She felt like she wanted to touch the flesh itself. Still keeping her eye on the keyhole, she unzipped her jeans and slipped her hand inside, touching the soft plump rise of her mons. She pressed the fat mound, and sweet sensations rippled through her.
Meanwhile the show in the bedroom was continuing at full speed and volume. Hal was humping Brenda so fast and hard, Debby couldn't understand how her mother escaped pain. Brenda, though, was wailing her delight, her pretty face twisted in a grimace of pleasure. Cream gushed from her cunt, running down Hal's thick rosy prick and making it shine.
"Ride me, baby," Hal gasped, "take it…"
"Ohhh, yessssss," Brenda moaned.
Debby slid her hand lower between her legs and discovered a funny little bump of flesh between the plump lips of her mons. She pressed the strange little button and almost cried aloud with the sudden pleasure of it. She began rubbing it with her fingertip, and her body seemed to melt with bliss.
Just then Hal reached out and touched Brenda in the same place. Debby could see the action reflected in the big dresser mirror by the bed. Hal parted the dark-furred lips of Brenda's mons and uncovered a fat red lump of flesh. He began to rub it with his fingertip.
"Ohhhhhh," Brenda wailed.
She began to cum as Hal rubbed her clit and worked his cock in her flooded twat. Debby didn't know anything about cumming, but it was plain to her that Brenda was having so much pleasure, she was almost fainting.
Debby imitated Hal's motions, rubbing herself just like he was rubbing Brenda. It felt super. The girl's face went pink with pleasure, and she felt heavy hot juice running from her virgin cunt, soaking her hand.
"Awwwwww," Hal bawled. "Yeah,fuck, honey – fu-u-u-ck!"
Dizzily Debby watched him cum, that same howling paroxysm of pleasure which had just struck Brenda. Debby couldn't observe it very well, though, because something wild and strange was happening to her. As she rubbed her horny little clit, she was overcome with pleasure so great that her whole body shook and it was all she could do not to squeal. She didn't know it, but she was having her very first climax.
When the spasms had passed, she looked dizzily through the keyhole and saw that the show was over. Brenda rolled off Hal with a loud happy sigh and collapsed onto the bed. Hal's cock was little and wrinkled again. He, too, sighed as he pulled the covers up around them and turned off the light.
Debby got up, turned off the TV, and went to her own room. She was hardly conscious of her own movements, she was so overcome with the things she'd just learned. She'd seen grown-ups actually doing it. She'd discovered a place in her body, that little lump between her legs, that gave her exquisite pleasure.
Above all she'd discovered that sex is fun.
From now on, when she got that strange restless and itchy feeling between her legs, she'd know what to do about it. She wanted more than that, though, more than just playing with herself. She'd seen how excited her mother got, how much fun she'd had when Hal put his cock into her.
Debby wanted that experience, too. She wanted to find out just how it felt to make love with a man.
CHAPTER THREE
The next evening Brenda had to go back to work. She'd given notice at the club, but to get her last paycheck she had to work a few more days. Hal wasn't too happy about it, but he agreed that it was silly just to throw the money away.
He watched her getting ready for work. Her costume was a skimpy red thing with sequins, hardly bigger than a bikini except for a small fringe. She wore red net stockings, red shoes with very high heels, and a red cowboy hat. The total effect was delicious – and infuriating.
"Christ," Hal said disgustedly, "why don't they just have you work naked? It'd be practically the same thing."
Brenda laughed. "Darling, don't worry," she said. "Nobody's going to violate your wife. I've had years of experience fending off men."
"I don't even like them looking at you in that damned outfit," Hal said testily. "I'll be glad when you're through with that job for good."