The process of growing up and passing through adolescence has been characterized by great inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous pressures from family, close friends, and peer groups. Certainly, in our multi-faceted society, the problems youths now face seem more marked than ever before.
Tiffany Johnson is a teenager embarking on her own special journey into adolescense. She finds herself plagued by powerful emotions, sometimes feeling uncertain about her awakening sexuality, sometimes being angered over her youthful misjudgments. It is only through a series of unusual developments that Tiffany manages to pull her world into perspective and define her true ambitions and objectives.
HOT NEIGHBOR GIRL-the story of a young American girl coming of age. A lesson to us all and a reminder that the journey to adulthood is a difficult one.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Mom ought to go herself," Tiffany Johnson grumbled as she stomped off angrily toward the small convenience market a few blocks away. "This damned store is too far to walk in this heat."
Tiffany's pert tits jiggled under her skimpy halter top. The caress of the smooth cotton surface made the girl's nipples spike and harden as she quickly marched forward. The friction and sensation was causing a peculiar itch between the inexperienced teenager's sleek thighs.
"Ooooooh! That feels neat," Tiffany squealed to herself with delight. She was glad her parents still thought of her as a skinny child and hadn't even noticed her not wearing a bra.
Tiffany watched her knobby, erect nipple points cutting a bouncing, jiggling path under the pink fabric and told herself that she certainly wasn't a skinny, flat-chested child anymore! The pretty young teen shook her flowing red hair back over her nearly bare shoulders, enjoying the way it tickled her well-tanned skin.
May as well enjoy the freedom while I can, Tiffany thought to herself as she looked down at her swollen nubbies. By the end of this summer, she reasoned, Mom and Dad would have to be blind not to notice her rapidly developing curves. Then the lectures on boys and being careful and wearing "lady-like" clothes would start-Tiffany remembered all of it from when her older sister had lived at home and gone through it all before.
The blast of cold air that greeted the hurrying teenager as she pushed open the glass door was like a breath of heaven. It was early afternoon and easily over one-hundred degrees outside. Tiffany stood by the cold case and reveled in the delicious stream of frigid air.
"Real cooker outside, ain't it, Tiff?" the boy behind the convenience store counter asked the perspiring teen. He was a tall boy with a dark mustache that made him look older than his eighteen years to girls like Tiffany. His name was Sammy Hodges and he knew all of the kids in the neighborhood.
"Yeah, it's real bad out there, Sammy," Tiffany agreed. "Bet a day like this makes you glad you work inside where it's cool all the time."
"The only time this dump is cool is when a little darlin' like you walks in to brighten it up," Sammy smiled.
Tiffany blushed. Sammy flirted with all the girls in the neighborhood, and everyone knew it, but this was the first time he had ever treated Tiffany like anything but a kid. She wasn't sure if she liked the way he was grinning at her, staring unashamedly at her pointy nipples.
The door opened and Les Dudley came in. Les was Tiffany's next-door neighbor and the father of her best friend, Bonnie, Sammy straightened up and acted all business as the older man entered the store. It didn't look good, hitting on young teenagers in front of the father of one.
"Hey, Tiff! How ya doin'?" Les asked his comely little neighbor.
"Uh, real good, Les." Tiffany answered hesitantly, trying to figure out what was different about the older man today. Les was always friendly to her, but not the way he was right now. He looked drunk or something.
Les cut a very unsteady path down the aisle toward the beer and wine department. He pulled out two sixers of beer and a couple of fifths of sweet wine.
Tiffany watched her best friend's dad out of the corner of her eye as she got the three items her mother had sent her after and put them on the counter. The young teen's mind was lost in a swirl of worry and she barely nodded to Sammy as he took her money and gave her back the change. Les was drunk! Tiffany told herself anxiously. He had obviously been tipping the bottle already this afternoon and it looked as if he planned on really making a night of it tonight.
"I'm on my way home, Tiff. Want a ride?" Les asked, picking up his bag of booze.
Normally, Tiffany would have refused to ride with a man she knew to be drunk. But this time was different. The little redhead knew that Les and Bonnie's mother had a rocky marriage already, partially because of his drinking. Bonnie and her mom were away for the week and Bonnie had told Tiffany before they left that Les had promised not to touch a drop while they were away.
"Uh ... sure, Les, an air-conditioned car beats walking in this kind of heat!" Tiffany smiled at Les, maneuvering the older man out the door. "Let's go straight home, though, or my mom will worry."
"Don't worry, little girl. Old Les will get you home in a hurry. I won't stop off in the park and squeeze those fine-lookin' little nubbies of yours, even though they do look ripe for the plucking!" Les giggled like a schoolboy and staggered to the car.
Tiffany went beet red. Booze sure makes people act different, she told herself. Never before had anyone commented directly on Tiffany's deepening curves, let alone made an offhand remark about fondling them.
Something really odd happened as Tiffany thought about Les' drunken remark on the short ride home: her spongy nipples grew as firm and long as they had on her walk to the store when they had rubbed against her halter. And the unfamiliar itching sensation returned to Tiffany's tiny cuntal opening. Whenever Les looked over at her popping nipple buds, the itching grew worse and her titties seemed to pump even fuller!
Tiffany squirmed in the seat of the big station wagon, wishing the peculiar sensations would leave her. The virginal teenager was shocked to find that the crotch of her panties was wet with some kind of lubricating fluid. She hoped Les hurried so she would be saved the embarrassment of having the oily stuff seep through her tight white shorts.
In desperation, Tiffany willed herself to forget about the strange feelings raging through her body. She tried to concentrate on Les and his drinking problem. Maybe if she could help him, she reasoned, it would take her mind off herself for a while.
"Why don't you come over for dinner tonight, Les?" Tiffany invited her neighbor. "Mom and Dad would love to have you, I know."
"Nah, thanks anyway, kid, but I think I'll just hang around my house tonight, watch the tube, have a few beers," Les said. "Maybe later in the week I'll come over."
Tiffany didn't want to see Les stay home by himself and guzzle the night away. If Bonnie's mother called and found him in that state, it would probably be all over for their marriage.
"Why don't I come over for a little while and keep you company?" Tiffany found herself blurting.
Les smiled and stared right at the nubile teenager's budding nipples. Tiffany felt a rush of warmth in her petite mounds, a rush that shot through her upper chest then pounded down into her moistened pussy slit. The itch became so pronounced that it was all the confused teenager could do to keep from touching herself there right in front of her leering neighbor.
"Honey, you can come over any time!" Les chuckled in a way that reminded Tiffany of the way the older boys at school laughed when they were telling dirty jokes to each other.
"Well, I'll take this stuff in to Mom, then tell her I'm going over to Marlene's for a couple of hours," Tiffany told the smiling Les.
"Sounds great, little girl, I'll be waiting," the older man promised.
Tiffany got out of the car and hurried into her parents' house. She was mentally kicking herself for telling Les she'd be over, but she hadn't been able to think of any other way of trying to keep him sober. It wasn't a bad idea, she kept telling herself. If she could just get some coffee into him and maybe get him to eat some dinner ... it just might work out okay!
Tiffany tried not to think about the curious sensations her body had been experiencing all day. She tried to put the pulsing, pounding feeling her titties had been engulfed with when Les had eyed them out of her mind. She tried not to think about being alone with the older man in his house....
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"Well, come on in, sweetie," Les said in a slurred voice when he opened the door an hour later and found Tiffany standing on the step.
"Hi, Les!" Tiffany said warily, seeing that her best friend's father was even drunker now than he had been earlier.
The petite teenager came inside and headed for the kitchen. Les staggered along in back of her, clearly wondering what she was up to.
"Here, a little coffee, some dinner, and you'll be fine," Tiffany promised Les, putting the coffee pot control on very black.
"Oh, no!" Les shook his finger at the youngster. "None of that Java for me, little girl. I'm just startin' to really fly. Don't want to land yet!"
Tiffany felt her heart sinking. Les was probably too far gone to reason with already. It hurt Tiffany deeply to see a group of people she had known since she had been five years old-Bonnie, her mom, and Les-going down the chute because one of them couldn't control his drinking.
"Listen, Les, I'll make you a deal," Tiffany said at last. "You drink some of this coffee, and I'll fix you a great dinner, okay?"
Les got a cunning look on his inebriated face. "Counter-proposal, honey! You have a blast of my wine and agree to stick around a while, and I'll drink your filthy brew. Maybe even let you fix that dinner after a while. Whaddaya say?"
Tiffany had never drunk anything stronger than soda pop before, but it looked like her only chance to sober Les up. She nodded and took the glass of cold, red liquid that the older man was offering her.
The wine tasted a little like spoiled grape juice, only sweeter. Tiffany choked down half a glass full, then made Les a cup of coffee. She watched approvingly as he nursed the hot, bitter fluid down and she refilled his cup.
"Now we're somewhere getting ... I mean, now we're getting somewhere," Tiffany said aloud, exploding into a flurry of giggles as she heard herself reversing the words.
Something very odd was happening to her head, the short redhead told herself as she gulped down the rest of the wine in her glass. The room was suddenly very warm and her knees felt as if they might melt away at any moment. She had to sit down somewhere soon or fall right on the kitchen floor.
"Here, let me help you, honey!" Les offered, seeing the way booze had affected the young girl.
Tiffany found herself leaning heavily upon Les as he put his arm around her and guided her to the couch in the living room. The teenager nodded gratefully as Les sat her down and then joined her on the overstuffed sofa.
"You see now why people drink, Tiff?" Les asked in a whisper, leaving his arm around the tiny redhead. "It makes you loose ... free ... free to do things you've always wanted to do, but never had the guts to do when you're straight."
With that, Les dropped his hand down onto Tiffany's right breast and squeezed it gently through her halter top. The upraised nubbin of her half-firm nipple gave a jerk of ecstasy as the experienced older man kneaded it adeptly before its owner could even react.
"Unnghhh!" moaned Tiffany, her head spinning in a confusing flurry of emotions. The fingers on her pulsing knob made the sensations she had enjoyed earlier in the day seem like child's play, and yet she knew she should break away from the delicious thrills! Les was old enough to be her father and, besides, she suspected that she was more than a little drunk.
"I ... ohhhhh! I feel soooo straaaange!" the frightened teen mewled, not knowing what to do next.
"Just let old Les work these little treasures a bit and he'll make 'em feel greeeeeaaaaat!" Les hissed in Tiffany's ear, moving his other hand onto the groaning girl's left tit.
The thrills pumping through Tiffany's heaving chest doubled as she experienced the joy of having both nubbies toyed with for the first time. The radiant little redhead lay back on Les' arm, too overcome with the heat his working fingers created in her throbbing titties to move. She knew that if she didn't stop him soon, something even more wrong might happen, but the heavenly massage was just too stimulating, too devastating to resist.
The young teen's fears were well founded. As soon as she closed her eyes and let the forbidden pleasures wash over her without protest, Tiffany felt Les easing the bottom of her skimpy halter upward, baring her fluttering tummy. He kept kneading her tingling knocker points as he moved the knitted material of her top higher and higher.
"Nooooo! Don't raise it any more!" Tiffany heard herself beg, her own voice sounding distant.
Les paid no attention to the teenager's bleating plea. He eased the tight-fitting cloth up over the girl's springy, pert young mounds and took her naked nubbies in his knowing hands as soon as they were exposed.
Tiffany moaned. She told herself she should be in despair, that she should be ashamed that a man as old as Les was ogling and playing with her bare titties-the first male to ever touch her in that way.
But the sighing teenager couldn't bring herself to stop Les' lewd fondling. The way he was rubbing her fully extended, throbbing-with-need nipples was so exciting that Tiffany could barely endure it. The itch between her legs was now a raging fire of deepening passion and her sparse young bush was awash in the thick, oily fluid that seemed to gush from her untouched cunt.
"Your tits are hotter'n a set of pistols, honey," Les growled in the writhing girl's ear at that moment. "They're small and perfect and just make up a mouthful. Gotta taste 'em ... suck 'em ... lick those hot little nipples of yours!"
Tiffany wanted to call out, to tell him no, to protest that she was a nice girl, and nice girls didn't go this far! But the words stuck in her throat, pushed down by the fiery spasms of joy Les' fingers were causing in her pounding tits.
Les' mouth found the mewling, cooing teenager's left tit at that moment, and she knew that she was lost. The rough snake of a tongue curled around Tiffany's pulsing knot of coral flesh and her whole titty jerked against the firmness of his sucking lips.
"AGHHHHHH! OH! OH, GOD!" Tiffany wailed with surprise. Everything Les had done up to this point had felt good, had felt great, in fact. But nothing she had ever experienced, nothing she had ever imagined in her girlish daydreams about sex had prepared her for THIS!
The tantalizing friction of Les' wriggling tongue caressing her nipple as his mouth tugged insatiably at her bursting globe sent Tiffany into orbit. The frenzied teen tried to shove more of her hot breast into the older man's lips as she jiggled her right tit frantically against his fingers. The intensity of the jerking sensations rippling through her pumping titties made Tiffany scream with desire then gurgle with joy.
"Let's get this off, okay?" Les asked from somewhere a million miles away, tugging at the halter.
Tiffany didn't answer. She couldn't make a move, fearing that the marvelous, newly-discovered sensations would ebb away. She knew somewhere, in the depths of her conscience, that the beautiful feelings were wrong for her to enjoy, but she knew just as certainly that she wanted more of them, that she could not deny herself their searing pleasure.
The halter was off in seconds and the wondrous surges of enjoyment started again almost immediately. Les was sucking at her right nipple this time, and his fingers were stroking and prodding the left. Something was happening down lower too, Tiffany was vaguely aware. Les was using his free hand to rub the itchy spot right at the top of her pussy slit through the rough fabric of her tight shorts and panties.
The itch didn't go away, Tiffany was surprised to find. The exquisite feeling grew sharper and more fierce as Les ran his hand all over her legs and up into her crotch, pressing down especially hard as he traced the outline of the little redhead's petite cunt. The burning sensation grew so strong that Tiffany knew she had to have something done to her there, but the confused teen didn't know exactly what.
Tiffany immediately discovered that Les was well aware of her "problem" and knew just how to deal with it. The aroused teenager felt the waistband of her tight-fitting shorts suddenly loosen as the top button was undone. The zipper at the side moved downward, and Tiffany suddenly felt her tight little ass being lifted off the couch and the shorts being worked clear of her thighs. Les pulled the girl's panties down with the white shorts and flicked both garments free of the now-naked teen's ankles.
"Oh, Jesus!" he gasped, taking his head from Tiffany's nipples for a moment and gazing down at the nude young girl. "Tiff, you're such a little beauty. So sweet, so innocent, so much woman for such a little girl."
Tiffany looked up at Les without fear now. She knew she ought to be afraid or ashamed or embarrassed or ... or SOMETHING! But she found that she wasn't. She liked the way he was looking at her. She liked being naked in front of him. She liked the way he was staring boldly at her exposed little flesh pie.
And she found herself wanting his lips on her titties again. She found herself NEEDING them.
Eyes glassy with passion, Tiffany held her arms out to the older man and lay back on the couch. She smiled at him.
"Suck them, Les!" she sighed in a little-girl whisper. "Please, lick my hot titties again. It feels so good when you do it to me."
Les grinned. "You fuckin' bet I will, baby doll! And you're gonna like what I suck next even better!"
With that, Les placed just the tip of his middle finger in little Tiffany's cuntal slit and stirred the hard digit around. Tiffany moaned with delight as the rough surface of the man's knuckle ground against the upper part of her pussy, where the throbbing, itchy spot was.
"Ooooooh! I bet I will like it!" Tiffany burbled excitedly, bunching her tiny slit up against the invading finger instinctively. "Dooooo it to me. Do whatever nasty things you want!"
CHAPTER TWO
Les Dudley pushed Tiffany completely onto her back on the big couch and threw one of the girl's slender, perfectly proportioned legs over the sofa's broad back. He placed the other heel on the coffee table next to the couch, splitting the pretty little redhead's juicy beaver wide and opening her to him totally. He kneeled between her legs and bent forward, his mouth diving for Tiffany's up-turned, heaving breasts.
"Oh, God, yes! Yes, suck them! Bite them!"
Tiffany begged him. "Put my whole titty in your hot mouth and suck it till it pops."
Les almost did as the frantic teenager pleaded. He eased all of one plump, ripe young mound into his eager lips and mouthed it until the nubile little teen was quivering from head to toe with cum-lust. He pummeled the very tip of Tiffany's vibrant globe with his tongue, battering the spongy cylinder of tender flesh until the girl was screaming in utter ecstasy.
"OHHHHHH! EEEAAAAAHHH!" Tiffany heard herself howling with joy. The blood was pounding throughout her lust-filled little body and the slippery juice was oozing out of her cunt so fast it made twin rivers of desire down her youthful, taut thighs.
"You're the hottest little bitch I've ever seen," Les muttered, his voice cracking with excitement. "You're gonna take to fucking like a duck to water!"
Tiffany gasped as she heard the word "fuck". Les was going to fuck her! The enormity of what was going to happen to her struck Tiffany like a giant fist-FUCKED! Only the really wicked, really raunchy girls at school were rumored to fuck! Only the most well developed of the girls in her junior high school-like Tiffany-excited the interest of the boys, and only the wildest of those few were gossiped about as actually "doing it" with guys.
"I ... I don't know if I want to be ... to be...." Tiffany hesitated, unable to spit out the word.
"Fucked?" Les asked calmly, staring down at Tiffany as if she were a six course meal and he hadn't eaten in days.
"Yeah," the girl answered, embarrassed.
"Don't worry, honey. It won't hurt," Les promised her. "As a matter-of-fact, it'll feel better than anything we've done yet and you'll be screaming for it by the time I've finished turning you on. I guarantee it!"
Tiffany lay back on the couch, her tits starting to feel cool from Les' saliva coating both of them. She tried to chase the wonderful feelings from her mind, so she could think about what had happened and was happening to her in a logical, rational way.
But Les knew enough to strike while the iron, or the girl, was hot. Before Tiffany could sort out anything in her mind, Les' hot kisses were showering down on her sensitive nipples once more.
"Oh, please, not now. Not yet!" Tiffany pleaded. "Let me think about ... about ... mmmm, ooooooh, that feels so gooooood!"
Les' tongue was all over Tiffany's perky young nubs, toying with her nipple tips, lifting the bouncy little globes and dropping them, roughly filing its way across the tender flesh on the underside of each of her pulsing tits. The heady sensations returned immediately, and Tiffany couldn't think at all. She was too busy gurgling and moaning and wriggling beneath Les on the couch, trying to get more of her hot little tits up into his adoring mouth!
"Oh, so good. So very good," the little redhead babbled as Les' tongue and mouth made the delicious feelings grow even more intense.
Les slipped his fingers up onto the girl's burning nipples and squeezed them in unison. Tiffany moaned and pumped her cunt upward against his chest out of pure instinctual need. He kept kneading the pliant young mounds as he slowly let his tongue slither down between her tits and work its way down her quivering belly.
"Ooooh, that feels so wild!" Tiffany burbled as the hot, wet serpent of Les' tongue traced its way down her tummy to the edge of her thinly furred little cunt.
"Your cunt's so beautiful!" she heard the older man murmur, as if to himself. "So tiny, so perfect, so fuckin' wet and ripe for the TASTIN'."
With that Les buried his head between Tiffany's spread thighs and kissed her hard on the silky pink inner folds of her gushing pussy. A charge of electricity seemed to arc from Les' mouth to his nipple-milking fingers, making Tiffany's youthful body jerk as if it had been hit by lightning.
"OH, G AAA AW WW WD!" the ecstatic teenager screamed.
Tremendous surges of joyous sensation pulsed through Tiffany's cunt as Les licked the smallish opening from top to bottom and drilled just the tip of his tongue in and out of her clasping hole. The little redhead was groaning and thrashing about on the couch, unable to control her muscles amid the holocaust of intense feeling Les was creating in her inexperienced body.
"It's good, it's ... it's ... unnnggghhh! I-I ... ohhhhh!" Tiffany mewled and whined with pleasure. She wanted to scream out that it was the greatest thing in the world, but all she could do was grunt and hump her little cunt up at the older man's wondrous tongue and enjoy the beautiful feelings as it rolled over her gyrating body.
Les found the youngster's swollen, minuscule clit at that moment and popped it between his lips. He sucked at the super-sensitive little wand of flesh and lapped at the very tip with his tongue.
The first real orgasm Tiffany had ever experienced hit her immediately, and with the force of a runaway freight train. Jolts of cum-pleasure tore upward from the wailing redhead's well-licked pussy and slammed into her spasming tits. The force of the all-enveloping climax made Tiffany's petite body shake as if she were having an epileptic seizure. The heady thrill of cumming was so great that the delirious teenager nearly blacked out with joy.
As the mists slowly cleared, Tiffany saw that Les had released her titties for the moment and taken his juice smeared face away from her sopping pussy. He was sitting back on his knees, yanking off his shirt and undoing his trousers. Tiffany watched with unreasoning, detached interest as the older man pulled the pants down to his knees and dropped his boxer shorts on top of them.
A thick, angry-red snake of rigid male flesh stuck out straight at Tiffany as the shorts fell away. It sat atop a furry sack with two huge lumps in it, and the rod of meat itself looked at least eight inches long.
"What are you going to do with that?" Tiffany asked innocently, her mind too clogged with post-cum listlessness and languid pleasure to think coherently.
"It's my cock, baby, my prick," Les explained. "I'm going to fuck that hot little box of yours with it, just as soon as I heat it up again!"
Tiffany let this information sink in. It was all she could do to keep from laughing. After all, it was apparent to anyone that something as thick and long as Les' cock would NEVER fit in anything as small as her little pussy.
"Oh, okay," the red-haired beauty told her older lover at last, deciding to humor him for the moment. He had made her feel better than she ever had in her life, and she wanted more of his exquisite oral love. Plenty of time later, Tiffany told herself, to let Les discover for himelf that she was too small down there for his big prick to enter-but AFTER he had made her cum again with his terrific mouth and tongue. "
"Are ... are you going to lick my ... my thing again?" the still-shy young girl stammered.
"You mean your cunt, baby?" Les asked confidently. "You better fuckin' believe it! I'm gonna tongue your sweet little pussy and suck those cute little tits until you want this pecker rammed up in you the way a glutton wants food!"
Tiffany shuddered at Les' foul language, secretly enjoying the dirty words almost as much as she liked lying naked in front of the older man. It was terrific, hearing him describe in filthy detail what he was going to do to her nubile body, then watching as he did just what he said he was going to.
Les bent down and began lapping at Tiffany's pink folds once more. Her cum had left, a lake of shimmering, clear oil-like fluid in the petite pink bowl of her cunt. Les' tongue made a sound like a cat licking up cream as he dipped it again and again into the tiny treasure, sucking down the hot, spicy juice.
"Ohhhhh, that sounds so naaaasty," Tiffany purred contentedly, listening and watching as Les licked her pussy out.
The raging itch returned almost immediately to the young redhead's well-tongued cunt. Les eased his hands up onto Tiffany's stiff nipples and tweaked them in time with his steady tongue probes into her flowing box. Tiffany was amazed at the heat building within her cunt and titties so soon after her orgasm. The inexperienced little teenager wondered just how often she could cum, and thanked her lucky stars for this opportunity to find out.
"L-Lick me, Les. Right at ... at the top of my, my c-cunt!" Tiffany spat out the dirty word proudly. "It feels best right up there."
Les smiled up at the girl, his face shiny with her warm juice. "You bet it does, sweetheart. That's where your clit is. Right...."his tongue shot out and hit the tiny nubbin of sensitive girl flesh, " ... here!"
His darting tongue vibrated Tiffany's clit and the pretty redhead's whole body shuddered. The intensity of the tremors that Les' oral caress caused left no doubt in Tiffany's mind that she was going to cum again, and soon.
"Yessss, that's the spot," she urged him, pumping her ass onto his tongue. "Lick me there, ohhhhh, there, please."
Les laughed and stabbed at Tiffany's clit a number of times with his darting tongue. He squeezed down tighter on the moaning teen's nipples as he lapped at her love button, laughing all the harder as his touch set Tiffany writhing on the couch anew and careened her helpless body to the brink of a new, even more shattering orgasm.
Just as the babbling teenager ascended to her peak, Les pulled his tongue out and released her throbbing nipples. Tiffany bucked upward frantically, seeking her release from the absent tongue and fingers. Her eyes flew open and a whine of pure need escaped her lips.
"M-more!" she pleaded unsteadily, her whole being burning with lust. "Just a little more, please, Les."
But the older man only smiled and moved in between the begging girl's spread legs a bit farther. He steadied his swaying cock with his hand and directed the bulbous, bright red head downward, on a collision course with Tiffany's delightful little pink fur pie.
The instant Les' knob-like prick head touched Tiffany's wet slit, the small girl's torso jerked as if she had been prodded with a high voltage wire. The tip of the big cock was smooth and incredibly hot against Tiffany's splayed-open cuntal gash, and the teenager felt a surge of fear coupled with a new wave of lust as the rigid knob slid over her virginal cunt mound.
"What ... what are you going to do?" Tiffany gasped as Les ran the slick, burning knob of male meat over her tiny clit.
Les continued toying with the turned on, slightly fearful teenager, ignoring her question. He moved his fiery prick tip up and down Tiffany's wildly juicing cunt, getting the head of his prick as greasy and smooth as an oiled ball bearing. The more the rock-hard bulb of meat touched the young girl's weeping cunt, the hotter Tiffany seemed to get. In just a few moments, she was instinctively pushing her little twat against the glistening knob.
"Yeah, your cunt knows what it wants, baby doll," Les laughed suddenly, watching the wide-eyed young girl's hip-twisting, hunching antics. "And old Les is gonna see you get what you need."
Tiffany sucked in her breath and waited as the older man reached under her ass cheeks and lifted her small butt up slightly. Her pussy was now in a straight line with Les' stiff ramrod-like cock. He moved forward a little, the tip of his searing tool nudging Tiffany's untapped pussy well open.
"It-it'll never fit," the now-frightened teenager complained.
Les pushed harder, the round head of his cock forcing itself a bit deeper into the virginal opening. Tiffany groaned as she felt the slippery, burning staff splitting her tiny gash wider and wider, mashing its way past her lust-slickened pussy lips until over half of the huge flesh ball was inside her.
"I don't know about ... OHHHHH!" Tiffany's comment broke off in a wail reminiscent of a wounded animal's terrified howl.
The head of Les' cock was lodged in the moaning girl's pussy mouth. The older man closed his eyes to savor the exquisite tightness and warmth of the young girl's unused cunt. He let his cock tip simmer in the slippery cauldron of her pussy sheath for a moment before shoving forward.
Tiffany felt another inch of scalding male flesh pierce her stretched-tight pussy. The red-haired young beauty squirmed under the unpleasant, pussy reaming onslaught but her twisting movements only succeeded in driving the bulbous tip of Les' invading prick right up to Tiffany's taut hymen.
Les leaned forward now, his chest against the young teen's aroused nipples. The older man's weight crushed the girl's pliant globes back against her chest wall as he lay on her, sending a supercharged jolt of pleasure down Tiffany's backbone to her impaled pussy. She rubbed her nipples against the hairy surface almost automatically, hoping for more good feelings to balance out the pain the big cock was causing in her pulsing twat.
"Cherry plucking time, baby," Les whispered in the youngster's ear, bucking his hips forward as he spoke.
"UNNNNGGGHHHHH!" Tiffany wailed, the head of Les' cock ripping through her fragile membrane like a bulldozer tearing through a thin strip of elastic.
The waves of pain throbbing through Tiffany's cock-filled cunt threatened to knock her unconscious. She could feel every inch of the older man's prick shoved deep inside her. His furry ball sac rested on her ass cheeks and his wiry pubic hair was pressed tight against her own sparse curls.
"It hurts so bad!" Tiffany moaned.
"Just give it a minute, little darlin'," Les whispered gently in the girl's ear. "The pain is leaving you. The good part is just a minute or two away."
Tiffany hoped he was right. The agony pumping through her torn-open cunt right now made it seem un-likely. The hurting teen could hardly see how something so painful could bring joy to any girl.
"Feel it pulsing inside you, honey?" Les whispered. "Do you feel my big cock turning your little pussy on? Don't you feel that tight cunt of yours sucking at my hot prick?"
Tiffany groaned at Les' lewd suggestion. She DID feel it! The longer Les' fat prick stayed inside her, the less painful and more sensitive to feeling Tiffany's gripping cunt walls became.
"It doesn't hurt so much now," Tiffany murmured, her arms coming up and locking around Les' naked back.
The older man smiled down at her and moved his cock up and back inside her with two slow, deliberate strokes. The friction of the thick cylinder of male meat sliding against Tiffany's succulent young cuntal sheath made the girl suck in her breath in wonder. His prick felt so good gliding up inside her that she could barely believe it!
"Ohhhh, that's beautiful," the young teenager cooed in ecstasy.
"It gets better," Les assured her, drilling his cock in and out of her with faster, harder strokes.
"Mmmmm, so goooood!" Tiffany moaned, holding on for dear life as he punched her quick and deep.
The blood sang through Tiffany's ears and her body temperature seemed to soar. Her cunt came up to meet the downward plunging cock with each surge, and the small girl's feet wrapped themselves instinctively around Les' back as he fucked her.
Tiffany could feel the knobby head of his big cock pulling almost free of her clinging cunt mouth, only to ream its way savagely down into her spongy depths again and again. The relentless punch of the fat cock in and out of her tight pussy tube made Tiffany moan and squirm and throw herself up to his thrusts like a woman possessed. A huge, mind-bending cum was building within the newly deflowered little teen and Tiffany knew she must have it. "Oh, fuck me, Les!" the rutting teenager moan-ed. "I'm so close ... and I need it so bad."
Les sighed and rammed his prick into the gorgeous little redhead faster and faster. He was groaning now with each lunge, and Tiffany knew that she was about to experience her first cuntful of male jizz.
"Do me," she begged mindlessly. "Shoot it in me. Fill me up with it!"
The older man closed his eyes and fucked wildly down into the pleading, mad-with-lust teen. Les groaned and stiffened, then buried his cock in Tiffany's gripping sex sleeve to the hilt.
"Here it ... CUUUMMMS!" Les wailed.
Tiffany felt a spatter of something unbelievably hot way up inside of her, then an absolute river of heated liquid pumping down into the depths of her womb. The lava flow of jism set off a furious series of spasms in the girl's tiny cunt, a flutter of sensation that fed up into Tiffany's pressed down clit and triggered the most furious orgasm she had ever imagined.
"EEEAAAHHH!" the young girl screamed, exploding under Les like a bucking horse tearing out of a just opened chute.
The older man held on for dear life as Tiffany jerked and hunched against his spurting cock and dug her nails into Les' butt. Tiffany was babbling and gurling and whimpering as her cunt contracted frantically and her tits jerked against her lover's hairy chest.
It took what seemed like hours for the heavenly throbs of pleasure to drain away. The two of them lay intertwined and panting for long minutes after the rich spasms of joy finally did cease.
"I guess you'd better get cleaned up a little before you go home," Les said at last, pulling himself free of Tiffany's clasping cunt. He looked a little sheepish, now that his passion was spent.
"Uh, yeah, guess I'd better," Tiffany agreed, getting up slowly.
All sorts of thoughts were spinning around through the teenaged nymph's mind. She was ashamed, frightened, satisfied, delighted, terrified by what she'd done-all at the same time. But most of all, she was certain that she wanted to do what she'd done today again. She turned halfway down the hallway and faced Les, who was busy zipping up his pants.
"Will you fuck me again?" Tiffany asked the older man simply. "I don't mean tonight-I really gotta get home soon-but like, tomorrow ... or the next day? Can we get together again and do it?"
A relieved smile broke over Les's face. "You bet, angel," he told her. "Any time you want. Any time at all!"
CHAPTER THREE
Tiffany expected her body to be really sore the next morning when she climbed out of bed but, to her surprise, it wasn't. She got dressed quickly and went downstairs. There was a note on the table from her mom.
"Dad and I had to go to town for the day," Tiffany read aloud. "Will be back early this evening. Money on the table for breakfast and lunch. Love, Mom."
Tiffany smiled and put the note down. She gathered up the dollar bills and stuffed them in the pocket of her tight fitting jeans. Ever since yesterday afternoon when Sammy had flirted with her, before Les had come into the store, Tiffany had been wondering just how much the older boy had really been interested in her. Now she had a great chance to find out.
It took only a few minutes for Tiffany to walk down to the convenience store to buy breakfast. She made sure that her lips were moistened with some of her mother's lipstick before she left the house and that her eyes were lightly etched with eye liner and mascara.
* * *
"Hi, Tiff," Sammy greeted the young redhead as she sauntered into his store. "You're lookin' great today."
Tiffany smiled at the older boy. She wondered if he could tell that she had changed since yesterday. She wondered if he could sense that she wasn't a virgin anymore.
"How about one of those egg sandwich things and a cup of hot chocolate, Sammy?" Tiffany asked the grinning boy.
Standing near the counter as she ate the microwaved breakfast, Tiffany watched Sammy wait on the few customers that came into the store. She also watched Sammy watching her out of the corner of his eye. Every time she bent forward to put her cup of chocolate down or pick it up, the dark haired clerk's eyes followed her down. It was plain that he enjoyed the view Tiffany's low cut halter top afforded him as she bent over.
Charley Martin, the owner of the store, came in at nine o'clock and put on a jacket with the name of the company emblazoned over the pocket. He helped Sammy count the cash and then took over the register.
"Whew, long night!" Sammy sighed as he came around to Tiffany's side of the counter and leaned on it next to her.
Tiffany finished her sandwich and put the wrapper in the trash barrel. She nursed the hot chocolate, not wanting to burn her mouth on the fiery liquid.
"Going home now?" Tiffany asked, trying to sound casual.
"Yeah, my bones really need the rest," Sammy said, stretching. "Want a ride back to your place? It's right on my way."
Tiffany felt her heart beat a little faster. Sammy was trying to be cool about the whole thing, but Tiffany could see he was eyeing her tits without being obvious about it. The fact that he was made her nipples swell and outline against her blouse right before his eyes.
"Sure, let's go," the smiling redhead said at last.
Sammy opened the door for her, then raced ahead to get the car door. Tiffany thought Sammy's car was the neatest thing she had ever seen. It was an old Jaguar XKE convertible. It needed paint and a little re-upholstering but Tiffany loved the way you sat right down on the ground in the airplane-like cockpit with all the toggle switches and knobs on the dash.
Showing off a little, Sammy floored the Jag for a couple of blocks as he went through the gears. They arrived back at Tiffany's house in what seemed like seconds.
"Wow! What a fantastic car!" Tiffany bubbled to the proud owner as they pulled up in front. "Would you like to come in and have some coffee? You look like you could use a cup after working all night, and besides, my folks are in town for the day and I'd be grateful for a little company."
Sammy's eyes lit up like light posts when Tiffany said her folks weren't home, and the girl felt her heart pound even faster. He wasted no time in getting out of the car and coming around to let the little teenager out.
"Just make yourself at home and I'll get your coffee," Tiffany told her guest, indicating that he should take a seat in the front room. "It'll have to be instant coffee, since my folks didn't eat breakfast here today, but don't worry. I make a mean cup of instant. Dad taught me."
Sammy didn't reply as Tiffany went about her work in the kitchen. He seemed kind of awkward and tongue tied now that he was out of his natural element at the store. Tiffany got the coffee ready right away and brought it into him, hoping the strong black brew would perk Sammy up a little.
As Tiffany re-entered the room, she found Sammy sitting in her dad's favorite recliner, a cigarette smoldering in his hand and a dreamy, far away expression on his face. Tiffany recognized the scent right away-pot! She sat the coffee down on the table next to Sammy and he turned toward her.
"Hit?" he asked, offering the joint to Tiffany. "I always unwind a little after a night shift in the store. Makes me sleep better in the daylight, ya know?"
"Sure," Tiffany said, taking the cigarette reluctantly. She had only smoked grass once before, at a friend's pajama party a year ago. They had gotten all messed up that night, but Tiffany wasn't sure if it was the dope or six girls all sitting around giggling and passing the pungent weed back and forth that had gotten her high that time.
The heavy gray smoke drifted down into the young girl's lungs like a thick fog as she inhaled deeply. The nervous teenager held out as long as she could, trying to be cool in front of Sammy, then expelled the choking, burning smoke with a hiss. A fit of coughing seized Tiffany immediately and a rush the size of greater Los Angeles whirled through her head. The room spun and she found herself giggling at the sensation.
"Good stuff, huh?" Sammy asked, winking knowingly. "One good hit and you're flying. Come here, baby. Sit down beside me before you fall down."
Tiffany allowed Sammy to pull her to the floor next to his chair. He drank his coffee in big gulps, a goofy smile on his face that set off a new series of giggles in Tiffany. Sammy wolfed down the rest of his coffee and laughed along with the snickering girl.
After what seemed like an hour to the befuddled Tiffany, the two of them stopped laughing and he levered himself out of the confines of the recliner and dropped down next to her on the carpet. He grinned at her and put his arm around her shoulder, pulling the little redhead in close.
"You make fuckin' outa sight coffee," the older boy complimented Tiffany. "Or at least it seems that way when you drink it stoned."
"Everything seems better when you're zonked!" Tiffany told Sammy profoundly.
"Everything?" Sammy shot back, a wicked look on his face and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
"Well ... I don't know," Tiffany said, blushing furiously. "I haven't really tried ... EVERYTHING."
Sammy drew her in closer and tilted her head back to be kissed. "Let's see if you're right," he whispered, his mouth covering hers.
Tiffany felt Sammy's tongue poking at her closed lips almost instantly. She had never let a boy kiss her that way but she knew a lot of girls did. It had always seemed dirty to Tiffany before, but now she wanted to try it.
Sammy's tongue slithered into Tiffany's mouth as soon as her lips parted. Tiffany felt a surge of excitement rocket through her pussy and tits as the snaky tongue slithered over her own, prodding and poking at it.
Tiffany put her arms around Sammy's neck and let herself go. Her tongue danced with his now, ripples of excitement flowing through her as she grew hotter and hotter and the wet, burning kisses became more and more intense.
Hard, insistent male fingers found Tiffany's nipples as they poked out the soft material of the small girl's top. Sammy's forefingers and thumbs captured both pointy nubs of sensitivity and began rolling and squeezing them slowly.
"Mmmmmmm," Tiffany murmured, her lips still locked on Sammy's and her tongue still flitting around his.
The older boy wasted no further time. He released the panting teenager's tits for a moment and moved his hands around to the back of her halter. He fumbled with the tie, then mastered it. The pink tits fluttered downward, the bodice of Tiffany's pink knit top following them until the whole pile of material landed in folds on the redhead's lap and she sat naked to the waist.
Sammy recaptured Tiffany's bobbing titties with a sure, gentle grip that let her know he'd handled plenty of naked boobs before. He twisted her nipples and jiggled her ripe little mounds in a way that had her groaning and pressing the warm, pliant flesh into his hands in no time.
"Gotta see what I'm feelin'," Sammy panted, breaking off the kiss suddenly and sitting back so he could eye Tiffany's jugs.
"Jeeeeezus!" the appreciative boy gasped. "Those are little beauties, Tiff! You sure have filled out for a girl who's so young."
Tiffany smiled. She was beginning to feel just the way she had felt last night, when Les had stared at her totally naked body. The same hot, itchy feeling was gripping her between the legs, and her nipples were pumped so full that she thought they might explode if Sammy squeezed them again.
But Sammy didn't want to squeeze them. He had other ideas in mind for the luscious little globes jellying so invitingly up and down as the excited girl breathed in and out so rapidly.
"Come here, baby, and let me suck 'em," Sammy demanded, his fingers twining around in Tiffany's copper-colored locks.
The older boy lay back on the soft carpet, his fingers still tugging at the long silky mane. Tiffany got up on her hands and knees and followed him, her firm knockers getting even bigger as they dangled over the eager store clerk's open mouth.
"Feed 'em to me, Tiff," Sammy urged the girl. "Let that little cutie on the right down until I can suck that hot, sweet nipple ... then give me the left. Feed me, baby. Feed me your hot titties!"
Tiffany moaned and closed her eyes. She lowered herself a little, until she could feel Sammy's hot breath on her right nubbie. She sighed and went a bit lower, gasping aloud as the wet, enveloping warmth of his hungry lips caught her tender pink spike and sucked it in.
"Oooohhh!" the young redhead moaned. "Lick it. Lick my hot nipple, please."
Sammy did more than that. The boy's rough tongue flicked the pulsing bud again and again, his sharp teeth nipping at the super-sensitive knob between licks.
Tiffany whimpered with delight and bent lower, hoping that Sammy would take more of her throbbing tit into his sucking, biting mouth. Sharp little twinges of pleasure were arcing down into her cunt with each thrilling nip at Tiffany's erect nipple, and her other tit begged for similar attention.
"P-play with my left one," the aroused teenager begged suddenly. "Feel my other titty while you suck me."
Sammy changed tits, his suctioning mouth fastening onto Tiffany's dangling left breast like a hungry baby's. With his right hand, he began fondling and tugging at the girl's saliva slickened right nipple. He toyed with it in time with his love bites on the pumping right nub.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Tiffany groaned, her pussy contrading furiously as the boy caressed and sucked her tits in unison.
The hot thrills oscillating through the young girl's turned on body were so intense that she barely felt Sammy's left hand undoing her jeans. By the time Tiffany knew what he was up to, her jeans and her panties were pulled down to her knees and Sammy's fingers were exploring the tiny crack of her wet cunt.
The older boy's middle finger sunk into the center of Tiffany's flowing gash and the girl's body bucked involuntarily with need. The petite redhead opened her legs a little, moving her knees wider on the carpet, so that Sammy's digit had easy access to her well lubricated little cunt.
"Feels ... feels great!" Tiffany moaned as Sammy fingered her hot pussy in time with his oral attack on her titties. "Oh, God! It feels so good when you do that!"
Sammy had moved his finger up a little as he sawed it in and out of Tiffany's overflowing socket. He was sliding in right over her distended, tingling clit now, and it was driving Tiffany absolutely crazy with desire.
"Unnnghhhh! Oh, oh, God, it's so great," the little redhead groaned, her hips driving back onto her lover's rapidly sluicing finger.
"This is gonna feel even better," Sammy murmured, letting the girl's tit glide out of his moist lips.
Tiffany raised each leg as Sammy moved briefly into a sitting position and worked her jeans down over her knees and calves. He had her completely stripped in seconds, and he lay back in his former position.
"Open your knees more and boost that hot little ass up in the air!" Sammy commanded the kneeling girl.
Tiffany did as he asked and Sammy put his feet between her legs. He slithered downward like a gigantic serpent, his body passing under her glistening cunt. She thought he would stop when he reached her tits with his face, but the experienced eighteen-year-old just kept going. He kissed Tiffany's flat little belly as he went, sending a shiver of anticipation through the girl. Was he really going to kiss her ... THERE? she wondered to herself.
The small girl felt her knees begin to quake as she thought about it. Tiffany had heard about girls getting "eaten" but she never thought anyone would do it to her. Just the thought of Sammy's mouth on her cunt nearly made her cum. Tiffany had thought up to this moment that only dirty old men like Les ate cunt. The thought that good-looking young guys like Sammy lapped pussy too boggled Tiffany's mind.
"Looks yummy," Sammy murmured as his head reached the teenager's muff. "Now sit straight up so that I can feel your tits as I suck this wet little trench dry!"
Tiffany shivered and did as her lover asked. She sat back on her heels and lowered her cunt to his waiting mouth, his hands moving up to seize and toy with her bulging nipples as he licked her dewy slit.
"Ahhhhhhh," Tiffany sighed, pushing her soppy cunt down onto the glorious, wriggling tongue.
Sammy's entrapped tongue wormed its way up into Tiffany as deep as the diddling finger had gone a few minutes earlier. Only this invader was soft and slick and wriggly as a live eel. The cavorting tongue pushed in deep, then writhed itself deliriously free, then tickled Tiffany's throbbing clit, then sheathed itself deep in her pussy tube once more.
Tiffany was beside herself with joy. Her titties were pounding in perfect rhythm with her drumming cunt. Her eyes closed in ecstasy, body swaying and humping downward, soft groans of pleasure escaping her pursed lips, the young teen rode the impaling, eager tongue and pushed her bursting nipples against Sammy's caressing fingers.
"It's ... ohhhhhh!" Tiffany broke off. She had started to tell him how wonderful it was, how savage the gripping sensations flowing through her electrified body were. But the feeling was just too overpowering. Tiffany could no longer speak. All she could do now was whip her lush little hips to a frenzied peak on Sammy's stabbing tongue and gurgle mindlessly as the first throes of her orgasm washed over her.
"Ughh! Ohhhh! Urrrr! AGHHHHH!" the spasming nymph grunted and moaned as the delirious, uncontrollable feelings took her.
Sammy kept on licking and spearing the juicing twat above him until the deluge of girl cum stopped. Tiffany was reduced to a mewling, sighing bundle of post-orgasm twitches and jerks when he finally pulled his tongue out of her steamy cunt and let go of her pulsing nipples.
Tiffany lay on the carpet, unable to sit up straight anymore. She put her tits and head down on the soft carpet and lay there panting, her round little ass cheeks sticking up in the air as she bent over.
The languorous feeling her climax had left behind had Tiffany's mind so foggy that she barely noticed Sammy's fingers as they began playing with her satisfied cunt from behind. First one finger slid in, then two, then a thumb started toying with Tiffany's softening clit as the fingers plowed in and out of her greasy fuck chute.
"Mmmmmmm, feels nice," the relaxed girl muttered, not really concerned. If Sammy wanted to finger her pussy some more, that was okay with Tiffany. Even if she didn't really feel the need to cum again just yet.
After a few moments, the fingers went away. Tiffany was on the edge of sleep, just floating on the pot and sex induced high and reveling in the warm, full feeling her orgasm had left.
Something round and hard and hot as a griddle suddenly replaced the magic fingers at the entrance to Tiffany's damp little cunt mouth. The girl tried to chase the cobwebs from her brain but her head refused to clear. A stretching, rending pain shot through Tiffany's pussy gates as the big, round object muscled its way past her elastic little barrier and burned on into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh! It's a big one!" Tiffany moaned as she realized what the hard thing penetrating her was. Sammy was fucking her, Tiffany's befuddled brain finally told her. He was feeding inch after searing inch of his hard pecker right up into her slippery little cunt tube!
"Ughhhhhhh! Oh, yes, Sammy, get it all in," Tiffany found herself burbling. "I think I'd like a nice fuck right now. I think I'd like that a lot!"
Sammy sunk the rest of his prong in Tiffany's tight pussy canal. She felt his nut sac slap her in her pubic fur as he went all the way in.
"Mmmmm, it's sure a long one," the small girl sighed. Les' had been longer, she was sure of that, but Sammy had a nice, thick cock and the angle he had pumped it into her from made it feel like it reached all the way into her womb!
"I've never had it this way before," Tiffany said, looking back over her shoulder at her doggie-style lover. "Be gentle with me."
Sammy nodded, a look of sheer lust on his handsome features. He had clearly never imagined himself drilling a foxy little teenage pussy as nice as this one and he looked fully ready to enjoy every stroke.
The long prick began moving up and back slowly in Tiffany's stretchy little box. The young teen groaned and braced herself as Sammy drew his cock halfway out of her, then forced it back into her. The lovely, pistoning friction built quickly and Tiffany moaned and pushed herself back to get more of it. The big cock head fit her snug cunt walls so tightly, and it felt so wonderful as the big stalk drug back and forth across her hardening clit.
"Ohhhhhhh, oooooooh, I liii-like it," Tiffany cooed as Sammy fucked her faster and faster.
"You'll like it even better when I do this!" Sammy said, his voice harsh from the pleasure Tiffany's constricting little cunt was giving him.
The small girl had only seconds to wonder what Sammy was going to do next before his actions told her. The rutting boy reached under Tiffany and dug her flattened tits out of the carpet and palmed them in each hand. Sammy squeezed the tender flesh mounds gently as he rammed his cock in and out of the bent over teenager.
"Ummmmmmm, oh, yeah!" Tiffany wailed. "Do 'em! Do my titties while you fuck me, Sammy darling."
Sammy really turned it on. He worked his fingers down onto Tiffany's spiked nipples on each throbbing breast and slapped his prick into her so hard and deep that he knocked her small butt up in the air with each thrust. He fucked her so hard her knees came up off the carpet every time he stuffed her tight honeyhole full of dick.
The petite young girl whimpered with lust as she felt her second climax mounting up inside her. The flashes of pre-cum delight were coming so rapidly and hitting her helpless pussy so hard that Tiffany was sure that this was going to be a heart-stopping orgasm. She wanted it. She wanted every pussy-searing, pulse-pounding, dick-spurting second of it!
"Yank on my nipples!" Tiffany cried out wildly, her cunt hammering back onto Sammy's prick amid the loud, squishy sound of their savage fucking. "Pull on my nubs and cram me full of that hot cock of yours. Do it. Do it so deep it kills me!"
Sammy groaned at the girl's hot words and tried to stay with her. It was almost as if she were fucking him now, even though Tiffany was bent over and on the receiving end of his violent thrusts. Sammy hurtled his body forward with a final howl of effort and longing. His thick cock tore so far down into the girl's clinging cunt that part of Sammy's pubic hair wedged into her pussy lips.
The first spurt of Sammy's cum in Tiffany's frenziedly contracting cunt caused a tremor within the girl's pussy tube that threatened to squeeze the older boy's dick right off. Tiffany screamed that she was cumming and her whole body went as stiff as Sammy's jisming dong. The flood of cum from the moaning boy's teenaged balls was so great that Tiffany felt the overflow running down the backs of both her thighs in just a few pumps of the clenching nut sac.
Tiffany sighed and collapsed completely onto her stomach, enjoying the rich heat of the male jizz jetting up into her cunt only to flow out her overfilled hole. The blissful quivers of cum-fever lasted until the last drop of Sammy's white-hot seed was spent in Tiffany's sated pussy.
"Oh, Sammy, that was wonderful!" Tiffany purred when the boy's dong at last slipped from her well-hammered cunt.
Sammy lay beside her on the rug, gasping for breath. He looked totally wasted as Tiffany turned her head to face him.
"Normally, sweet thing, I'd fuck a hot little number like you two more times, at least, before my wang called it a day," Sammy panted. "But after working all night, and that weed we smoked, and the kind of fuck you gave me ... I just gotta crawl home and get me some Z's, dig?"
Tiffany remembered what Les had answered last, when she had asked if they'd fuck again. "Any time," she smiled at the tired store clerk. "Any time at all."
CHAPTER FOUR
It was three in the afternoon before Tiffany woke up. She had cleaned herself up after Sammy had left, then lay down on her bed to take a short nap.
"Fucking sure tires a girl out!" Tiffany giggled to herself as she got up, noting that her nap had lasted four hours.
The pretty teenager wondered what she could do to pass the time before her parents returned home. She looked out the window and saw that none of the cars at the Thatchers-the neighbors on the other side of the house, away from Les' house-were in their driveway.
Tiffany didn't know the Thatchers very well; they had only lived next to them for a year or so. But she did know one thing. The Thatchers had a big, beautiful pool in their back yard, unlike her parents or Les, and swimming and lying in the sun definitely sounded like a cool way to pass the time on a hot day like this!
Hurrying to her closet, Tiffany found her swim-suit from last summer and skimmed into it. The radiant little redhead laughed as she saw herself in the mirror. The top looked like only good wishes were holding the straining straps together and the bottom looked positively indecent. It accentuated every dip and crevice in the voluptuous young body that had all but grown out of it in the last year.
"Well, there ain't no one home anyway," Tiffany told herself aloud in the mirror, winking. "And it's the only one I've got, so it's just gonna have to do."
The nearly nude teenager slipped on a robe and her dark glasses and picked up her transistor radio. She hoped the Thatchers had left the gate open as they usually did. There was no way she could climb a fence in this outfit.
The water felt truly beautiful as Tiffany floated in the middle of the pool on one of the Thatcher's air mattresses. She was sipping a plastic glass full of wine she had lifted out of her parents' supply on the way through the kitchen. She had to thank Les for turning her onto this stuff, Tiffany was thinking. It tasted really great out in the hot sun, and half a glass had toasted her brain almost as badly as the grass had earlier in the day.
"Oooooh ... waaaahhhh!" Tiffany sang along with the Beach Boys on the radio, giggling as she heard how badly her unschooled voice blended with the band's tight harmony.
This is the life, Tiffany told herself contentedly as she floated along. Music, good wine, good grass, cool water in the afternoon ... and hot fucking in the morning!
A shadow suddenly cut across the pool. Tiffany looked around quickly, almost falling off the raft and spilling her wine.
"What's this, a sea nymph in my pool?" an amused voice boomed across the water.
Tiffany shaded her eyes and saw it was Will Thatcher. The older man beamed down at her, his tanned body clothed in a pair of swimtrunks and a loud Hawaian shirt. She could see his eyes appraising her youthful figure even through the dark lenses of his sunglasses, and the big smile peering out at her through the thick foliage of Will's bushy white beard made Tiffany sure that he wasn't going to boot her out of his pool.
"Hope you don't mind, Mr. Thatcher," Tiffany said in her best little girl voice. "But the water looked so inviting, and no one was using it, and Will held up both hands. "Enough, fair maiden," he said in his resounding baritone. "You can float in my moat any time. Let me get this screaming shirt off and I'll join you. Damned thing looks like an explosion in a paint factory. Wife buys 'em for me."
Tiffany laughed. She didn't know Will very well, but he always seemed to make her smile when she did talk to him. He was a professor at the local university and he had a droll wit that Tiffany liked but didn't always understand.
That was probably because he had so much education, Tiffany told herself as she watched Will unbutton his gaudy shirt and toss it on a chair. That and the fact that he was a real old guy. Tiffany guessed he had to be at least fifty or close to it. That seemed as old as the Dead Sea Scrolls to the half tipsy teenager.
Will picked up the other air mattress and shuffled to the edge of the deep end. He gauged the depth to about shoulder high on his six foot frame and prepared to jump in feet first, the mattress under his arm.
"Once more into the breach!" the older man muttered as he stepped off the side.
Tiffany giggled as Will slipped off the mattress three times before he finally made it on. He paddled toward her, muttering more quotes from classical literature that she didn't understand. She decided that she really liked Will, or Doctor Thatcher as her father liked to call him when they joked together over the side fence.
"Well, I see it's going worse for your dad than he lets on," Will bantered with the young redhead as he rode up next to her.
"What?" Tiffany asked, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Why, good God, girl, it's plain to see!" Will pretended to be amazed at her inability to understand. "The poor man doesn't even have enough money to clothe his children. They run around almost naked!"
Will waved a hand excitedly over Tiffany's swimsuited form and she laughed. The young redhead drank the rest of her wine in a few gulps and felt the warmed-by-the-sun liquor hit her immediately. She winked at Will.
"You don't seem too shocked by my 'nakedness'," Tiffany told her friend the professor. "You seem perfectly content to float around out here with me, watching me drink my wine and eyeing my butt!"
Will laughed. "Well put, my dear, well put. I'll watch your butt any time. Half naked or totaly nude, makes no difference to me."
A wild thought rococheted through the young girl's mind. She looked around the pool, then shook her fiery tresses.
"Too many windows around here to be nude," Tiffany told Will teasingly.
"Nonsense, sweet child," Will smiled back through his well-combed beard, the leering quality in his grin making him resemble some sort of perverted, underweight Santa Claus. "The only windows that really have much of a view are those in my house and those in your parents'. My wife is still out shopping, spending my filthy lucre before I even make it. Is there anyone home at your house?"
"No," Tiffany admitted.
"Well then. Doff your duds, kid, if you want an all over tan. Old Will won't mind, I'll assure you of that," the professor urged her, waving his hand over her floating body once more.
Tiffany hesitated, but only for a moment. She remembered how great it felt, having Les and then Sammy staring at her nude young body. Tiffany didn't see what it would hurt having Will see her too. She thought it might be really a kick, really kinky!
"Okay," the red-haired temptress smiled at Will. "Here goes!"
Will's eyes widened behind his dark glasses as Tiffany reached down and unfastened the tie at the edge of her bikini bottoms. She tugged at the two hunks of triangular cloth that had scarcely hidden her ass cleft anyway, raising up slightly as she did so.
"They say the sight of the moon will drive men wild," Will commented as both of Tiffany's pert little cheeks came into view. "And they damned well may be right!"
Tiffany chuckled, delighted by Will's offhand "moon" joke. She wagged her butt at him and undid her top, the wide stretched straps of the too small garment snapping instantly apart like a halved rubber band. The now naked girl tossed both pieces of her shed swimsuit up on the patio, her tits wobbling provocatively in the sunlight as the tiny bits of cloth sailed up onto the concrete.
Will wasn't watching the swimsuit. When Tiffany turned back, she saw that his eyes were fused to her bouncing breasts. His intent stare felt as if it might burn holes in her exposed nipples.
"Why, Will. I DO believe you're turned on by my bare titties!" Tiffany teased the older man. "I'd best turn my back on you before your get too overheated out in this hot sun."
Tiffany was laughing to herself as she paddled her air mattress in a half circle, turning her butt toward the silver-haired professor. She was beginning to understand why girls toyed with men before seducing them ... it was terrific fun!
"Mmmm, this is better," Tiffany said aloud, letting her knees slide down into the water as she spoke.
The wider Tiffany's legs spread as they eased into the water "by accident", the better beaver shot the professor was afforded. The nymphet heard the older man's breathing becoming higher pitched and more frequent as her pink little snatch winked right at him.
Tiffany felt the mattress she was on start moving backward in the blue water. She felt the transfer of air as Will's fingers gripped the plastic surface and pulled her floating form back toward him.
There was a depression in the mattress right behind Tiffany as she drew close to Will's float. She felt his hand stroking her bare butt suddenly, then a warm, glowing feeling spread over her backside as the older man massaged her ass cheeks more gently in a sweeping circle. His fingers moved further down in Tiffany's openly displayed cuntal crack with each sensual sweep.
"Ahhhhhhhh, I ought to let you put some sun-tan lotion on that, Will," Tiffany sighed. "You have such a nice, soft touch."
Will let his soft touch work lower, until his hand was feathering its way up and down the teenager's hot, leaking cunt mouth. The old professor slipped a long, delving middle finger into the opening and Tiffany moaned softly and let her legs scissor out even wider.
The older man found Tiffany's distended love pearl right off the bat and he tweaked it lovingly. The red-haired teen whinnied with joy and paddled back in the water, shoving more of Will's other finger up into herself.
"Beautiful pussy, my dear," Will murmured, punching his finger in and out faster. "It flows like Niagara. But enough of the water foreplay. Let's get to dry land and see how this tiny treasure handles a cock!"
Tiffany restrained a giggle. She was flattered that Will had wanted to see her nude, and she didn't mind him playing with her cunt or titties. But she never thought a man as old as Will still fucked. She decided she still had a lot more to learn about this sex business as the silver-haired professor towed her toward the patio.
Will was a most willing teacher. The older man pulled his fingers out of Tiffany's cunt and jumped off his mattress as they reached the shallow end. He lifted the small girl off the plastic float and deposited her on the side of the pool, boosting himself out with strength and agility that surprised Tiffany.
"Why don't we just lie back here, on these chaise lounge mattresses, my dear?" Will offered, indicating the shaded area of the patio, near the house.
Tiffany was about to comment that there were no mattresses back there but Will had plucked them off the lounges and deposited them side by the side before she could even open her mouth. She let Will take her by the hand and lead her back to the shady area.
"Lie down, darling girl, and let me feast my tired old orbs on you," Will urged her.
Tiffany sat on the mattresses and then lay back. She grinned impishly up at the fiftyish professor and opened her legs wide. She fucked her lewdly displayed cunt up at him shamelessly, enjoying the look of rapt attention on Will's bearded face.
The horny professor put his hands on his hips, eyes never leaving Tiffany's pussy, and dropped his own swim trunks. The girl on the ground felt her heart fluttering faster as she eyed Will's short, fat cock. It was not very long, but it was the thickest prick Tiffany had yet seen, even in it's present half-hard state.
"Lick it a little, my love," Will suggested, stepping forward on the mattress until his dangling pecker head was right in front of Tiffany. "Come here, on your knees, and suck me, my little sweetheart."
Tiffany didn't move. She had heard about girls who sucked cocks but she had never done it. None of the men she had been with up to this point had ever asked her to. She didn't know if she could take the thick, floppy tube of man meat in front of her into her mouth without gagging. She wasn't sure she wanted to find out.
"Come, come, my dear," Will smiled. "A nubile, willing little minx like you must have had a number of cocks in your pretty mouth by now. Don't be bashful."
"I-I've never ... never done it before!"
Tiffany blurted under the older man's prodding. "I'm not saying I won't, I'm just saying I don't know how."
Will grinned. "Scoot right on up here, on your knees, child. It's the easiest thing in the world to learn, and I am an instructor, remember?"
Tiffany nodded. She got up onto her knees as Will asked and brought her head up even with his soft cock. The teenager licked her dry lips nervously.
"That's right, get 'em good and moist," Will whispered."Now take me in your tiny hand, my dear. Hold my cock in your palm and stroke it gently. That's right. Now, lick just the head of it with that hot little tongue of yours."
Tiffany did as he asked. The older man's prick began to pump up immediately as she held it and stroked the loose skin up and back softly. The short, fat cock jerked in her palm as Tiffany's tongue touched the warmth of Will's bullet-smooth prick head.
"All around, darling!" Will urged her, his voice a gentle, contented but compelling whisper. "Lick it all around a few times. Get it good and wet, then tongue the rest of it. Run your little tongue all along the bottom of it as it starts to get hard, right down to my balls!"
Tiffany ran her tongue around and around Will's pumping cock head. She could feel the blood pulsing into the ever-growing, mushroom-shaped dong tip, and the sensation delighted her. She grew bolder-deciding the taste of cock was quite nice, really-and let her tongue glide down the rest of the burgeoning dick staff. The aroused teenager lapped at the big blue vein that ran under the fat dong, then let her wandering tongue stray down onto Will's hairy, wrinkled nut sack.
"Ohhhh, that's tremendous, Tiffany, my little love goddess," Will murmured appreciatively. "Now take me in your mouth. Open your lips and let my cock slip right up into your warm, delicate mouth."
Tiffany was really getting into mouthing prick. She hastened to do just what Will coached her to do. The petite teenager opened her lips willingly and fed the helmet-like head of the old professor's dong into the small, elastic ring created by her tight lips.
"Ahhhhhh! Heaven on earth," Will sighed. "More! Get more of it in that hot, wet little cavern, darling. And caress it with your tongue as you suck it."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Tiffany purred as she did what Will wanted. She wanted him to know that she was enjoying it too. The thick mass of his slippery cock felt great to the aroused redhead as she eased more of it into her mouth and circled her tongue lazily around the heated staff.
Will leaned down and slipped his hands around the kneeling girl's tits. He thumbed Tiffany's erect, burning nipples as she sucked at his quickly firming cock.
"Wonderful, dear, just keep sucking and licking," Will urged the young girl. He rocked his hips forward, burying the remainder of his prick in Tiffany's compressed lips and nudging the head of his cock right up into the front of the girl's throat.
"That's the girl," Will said reassuringly. "Open your throat and just let it glide in and out. Keep sucking and using your tongue!"
"Ullllppppppp!" Tiffany managed to burble past the wide hunk of cock meat sawing in and out of her bobbing mouth.
The turned on teenager was totally into sucking cock now. Tiffany's head moved hungrily up and down Will's firm prick, her cheeks hollowing with suction as she pulled at it with her wet, tight lips. The little girl's tongue never stopped lapping at the throbbing dong and her head moved faster and faster.
Will groaned and squeezed down hard on Tiffany's stiff pink nipples, grinding them between his thumbs and forefingers. He pushed his hips forward in time with the small redhead's quickening mouth lunges, his cock head berthing itself in the snug confines of Tiffany's throat with each stroke.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm!" Tiffany hummed, her titties jerking and spasming under Will's expert touch. She knew he was about to cum and she could feel her boobies tightening for a shattering orgasm on her part. The hot-mouthed little teen put her slender arms around Will's ass and hugged him closer, sucking frantically at his pistoning dick. She wanted them to cum together. She wanted them to get off NOW!"
Tiffany got her wish. Abruptly, Will let out a gasp of intense pleasure and torqued down like a vise on the kneeling girl's eraser-stiff nipples. Tiffany felt an arc of orgasmic joy flash from tit to tit, then slam downward into her untouched pussy just as she felt the first jet of Will's cum spatter against her circling tongue.
"Oh! Oh, God, swallow it!" Will mumbled almost incoherently. "Drink it all, you hot little bitch!"
Tiffany kept sucking and tonguing the jisming prick, her neck working frantically again and again as she gulped down the salty flow. The firecracker cums exploding in her white-hot nipples seemed to grow more powerful with each gush of Will's cum, and Tiffany felt she just couldn't get enough of the molten male seed.
It seemed like an hour before the gobbling, sucking teen heard Will's voice gently imploring her. It was as if she were hearing him through the roar of a waterfall. She realized, as her senses returned to normal, that the roar was the pounding of her blood as it rushed through her climaxing body.
"... enough, darling girl," Will was saying. "You sucked out every last drop. Just lick it clean and let it go. An old fellow like me needs a long rest before his prick can get hard again. I'm no teenage buck, you know."
Tiffany swirled the last of the older man's thick, slippery sex pudding off the end of the deflating cock with her restless tongue. With a little sigh of satisfaction, the young redhead reluctantly let Will's prick slip from her sperm-coated lips. Tiffany licked the heavy cream-like cum off of her mouth and swallowed it.
"I think cum is delicious," Tiffany told the older man, looking up at him shamelessly.
Will laughed. "You'll attract a lot of boys if you let that attitude become well known, young lady. I predict you'll be very popular!"
"Am I popular with you?"
"Extremely," Will whispered, pulling Tiffany up to her feet and enfolding her in his arms.
Their lips met and Tiffany felt all the old feelings churn to life once again in her naked tits and cunt. She wanted to ask Will to fuck her. The stunning teenager was about to ask just that when they heard a car pull up in the driveway.
"My wife!" Will said disappointedly, hurring over to the spot where his discarded suit lay drying in the sun.
"Raincheck," Tiffany hissed toward the panicked professor. "I want you to fuck me!"
"Soon!" Will promised, tugging his suit back up into place.
Tiffany nodded enthusiastically and ran, giggling, toward the pile of wet cloth that was her swimsuit. There wasn't time to put it on. The laughing teenage girl ran out the side gate toward the safety of her parents' house, suit tucked under her naked arm.
Fucking was sure exciting, Tiffany chuckled to herself as she reached the back door and hurried inside. In more ways than one! She pressed her back against the closed door and stood panting for a few long minutes.
"You'd think a close call like that would discourage me," Tiffany said aloud at last, chastising herself for her wanton behavior.
But Tiffany knew it wouldn't. She could feel herself getting all hot and bothered again, just thinking about Will's flooding cock and all of that hot, tasty cum! The old itch was returning as she remembered Will ... and Sammy ... and Les.
Tiffany strolled to her room to get dressed. She chose her clothes carefully, wondering if Les would be home tonight....
CHAPTER FIVE
Tiffany waited until an hour after dinner before asking her mother if she could go for a walk. It was seven in the evening and it was just starting to get dusky and cool off.
Giving one last look toward Les' dark, lifeless house, Tiffany headed off toward the convenience store. Disappointment showed clearly on her face as she rounded the last block and saw Sammy's car wasn't in the parking lot.
"Must be his night off," the teenager muttered dejectedly.
It looked like no sex for the horny young teen tonight. Tiffany had already checked Will's driveway and found both the professor's and his wife's cars parked there.
Fresh out of candidates for fucking, Tiffany told herself. Bummer night.
The short redhead wandered aimlessly for a block or two, trying to calm the pronounced needs that had arisen in her youthful body over the last few hours. The suck off session with Will had been good, but it had only served to heighten Tiffany's level of desire. Thinking about getting fucked by Les or Sammy or maybe even Will, if his wife had gone out this evening, had stirred the lusty little red-haired charmer's passions to the boiling point. Tiffany's cunt was wet and her nipples stabbed outward against her tight tube top.
"Hey, hey, Tiff!" a male voice suddenly broke into Tiffany's hot thoughts.
Bobby Whitaker's old convertible was limping along right next to Tiffany on the deserted suburban street. Bobby and Tom Maxwell were gesturing to her, Tom leaning out of the car and waving his long, skinny arms frantically.
Tiffany sauntered over to the boys as they stopped the dented old car. She smiled and shook her red locks back over her shoulders, knowing her titties would give a particularly big, eye-opening bounce and roll as she did so. Bob and Tom were eighteen and Tiffany thought either of them might make a nice catch as a steady boyfriend.
"Hi!" Bobby grinned as the sexy little teenager approached the car. "You must have been off among the stars somewhere, Tiff. We been yellin' at you for half a block!"
Tiffany didn't say anything. She just smiled and leaned down to rest her forearms on the door at the passenger side. The tube top bowed out a little under the weight of her titties-as she had known it would. Both boys' eyes went to her cleavage like two sets of magnets to an iron bar.
"What are you guys up to?" Tiffany asked sweetly, trying to keep from laughing at how obvious the two high school boys were in ogling her boobs.
"We ... uh ... got some beer," Bobby stammered, attention focused on Tiffany's rolling knockers. "We wondered if you, uh, might like to ride around with us. Maybe pop a can or two?"
Tiffany didn't have to think about it. She nodded her approval right away and hopped in the car as soon as Tom got out and opened the door for her. She wedged herself between the boys in the front seat, enjoying the feel of being surrounded by male flesh.
"Out this way is a good place to tip a couple," Tom assured Tiffany knowingly as his buddy turned onto a throughway leading further out into the sticks.
"I'll leave it up you," Tiffany flattered the two "older men". She knew that a week ago her heart would have been racing like a cheap watch at the very thought of being alone with two guys eighteen years old. But after her experiences with Les and Will, these two didn't make her nervous at all. Even Sammy seemed young to her now, and he was four years older than Tiffany.
"This is a great goddamned spot!" Bobby shouted enthusiastically, spinning the wheel and aiming the car down a small dirt road leading into some trees.
The convertible bounced and rolled its way through the underbrush and down the rutted path. They rounded a hill and came into a clearing. Tiffany looked around. There was no way anyone could see them from the road. In the gathering dusk, they were as good as invisible.
"This is really private," Tiffany said approvingly. She accepted the icy beer Tom was offering her and sipped it.
"Yeah, it sure is," Tom smiled, looking nervous.
Bobby put his arm over the back of the seat and knocked back his can of beer. Tiffany watched his Adam's apple go up and down as he chugged the foamy liquor down.
"I, uh, dropped by Sammy Hodges' place this afternoon," Bobby mentioned as soon as he put his beer down. He looked straight ahead but he was glancing at Tiffany's reaction out of the corner of his eye.
"Oh?" Tiffany inquired innocently, enjoying the cat and mouse game the conversation was turning in to. "And how was Sammy?"
"Tired," said Bobby with a sly grin, turning toward Tiffany.
Bobby's hand dropped off the back of the seat and onto Tiffany's shoulder. She ignored it, smiling back coolly and calmly at the grinning boy.
"He must work too long hours," Tiffany commented, sipping more of her beer and holding Bobby's gaze with hers.
"Nah, I hear it's not his job that tires old Sammy out," Bobby went on, his hand creeping downward as he spoke. "I hear some of the stuff Sammy does for ... relaxation ... are real strenuous. They take a lot out of you, from what Sammy says."
"What exactly did he tell you?" Tiffany asked, her heart now starting to beat faster.
Bobby's fingers reached the swell of Tiffany's half bare titty. He played with the stretchy fabric of her tube top, nudging it almost imperceptibly downward.
"Oh, he said you and him had a real good time this morning over at your house," Bobby said casually. "A REAL GOOD TIME!"
Tiffany didn't reply. She felt the devilish teenager's fingers working her top down. It was less than an inch from the pinkness of her swollen nipple and Bobby was moving the tight elastic more quickly now.
"We ... uh, wondered if maybe you might, uh, you know...." Tom's embarrassed voice trailed off. "That is, we thought you might, well...."
Tom broke off and guzzled a mouthful of beer. He looked the other way, unable to face Tiffany.
"What he means is, we thought you might like to party with us," Bobby finished for his friend. "The same kind of party you and Sammy had this morning."
Bobby's fingers were as bold as his suggestion. The good-looking dark-haired youth flicked Tiffany's top down over her spiking nipples and both of her lush little tits bobbled into view as the tight top snapped down onto Tiffany's tummy.
Tiffany waited until her tits wobbled to a stop before she looked up. The petite redhead turned toward Tom, then back at Bobby.
"With BOTH of you?" Tiffany asked. She figured the boys could tell from her expression that the idea didn't repel her. On the contrary, it intrigued her.
"Sure ... why not?" Bobby asked, his left hand enveloping Tiffany's left tit.
"Yeah," Tom agreed, his right hand snaking over to grab the half naked teenager's right boob.
Tiffany felt the warmth flowing through her whole upper torso. The heady feeling drifted down to her still clothed pussy mound.
"Okay," Tiffany heard herself saying. "Why not? Two hard cocks must be better than one."
"Oh, baby, are you ever right!" Bobby promised, his right hand finding Tiffany's chin and guiding her lips up to his. "And we got the hardest cocks you're ever gonna find!"
Bobby kissed the young redhead hard on the lips, his fingers drumming over her tender pink nipples as his tongue forced itself so far into her mouth she thought it was going to wriggle its way down her throat. Tiffany felt a rush of desire and she made no attempt to fight it. She opened her mouth to let in Bobby's exploring, waggling tongue, and the little teenager felt her excitement rising as her own tongue met and caressed Bobby's. Tiffany circled her tongue around the boy's just like she had earlier in the day with Will's fat cock. She sucked the slippery eel of a tongue just as if it were a limber, gliding prick.
"Jesus!" Tiffany heard Tom mutter as he watched them.
The couple's embrace was too much for Tom to merely observe without becoming turned on himself. Tiffany felt the shy boy's fingers on her shorts, fiddling with the button and then the zipper. The cloth parted and she sucked in her breath as she felt Tom's hand moving down under her panties as Bobby continued to French her and rub her nipples.
"Mmmmm," Tiffany moaned as Tom's finger slipped across her aroused clit and down into her moist cunt.
"Fuck, this bitch is hotter than Sammy told us!" Tom whispered in a surprised tone. "Her cunt's like a lake, warm, slick-as-hell lake!"
"Get her pants off," Bobby commanded his friend, tearing his tongue out of Tiffany's sucking lips. "You fuck her while she blows me. I can tell she likes to eat cock. She was tonguing my tongue and suckin' at it like she expected it to cum right in her mouth!"
"Sounds wonderful," Tiffany told Bobby in a sexy, growling whisper that sounded so turned on it surprised her.
"Come on, hot pants," Bobby shot back. "Let's get you out of the car. There's a blanket in the back seat. All three of us will get on it."
Tiffany nodded and the boys helped her out. Bobby spread the old wool blanket on the ground next to the car and started ripping off his shirt. Tom was way ahead of him. All he had left on by the time Bobby got out of his shirt was a pair of undershorts with a huge bulge in the front.
"Let's see what's under here," Tiffany said, taking Tom's shorts in her hands and pulling downward.
One of the longest, stiffest pricks Tiffany had ever imagined sprang out of Tom's shorts as she tugged them off. The small girl's heart skipped a beat as she saw the thin, throbbing ten incher standing out hard and ready over Tom's heavy nut sack.
"Oh, God, what a cock!" Tiffany sighed, touching the hot stalk longingly. Tiffany felt Bobby's hands on her unzipped shorts. The boy pulled, and her shorts and panties tumbled down onto the blanket.
"God, what a pussy!" Bobby groaned as he saw Tiffany's small pink slit nestled between her sparsely furred little patch of red pussy hair.
"I can't wait to get in her," Tom said impatiently.
"Why wait?" Tiffany asked, sinking to her knees on the blanket in front of him.
Tom's eyes grew wide as he watched the lovely little redhead lick her lips, then flick her tongue out toward the head of his hard cock. The tip of the aroused girl's tongue touched Tom's hot, pulsing cock head and his knees began to quake with excitement. Tiffany smiled and licked the shiny, knob-like dong cap all over.
"Oh, fuck, that feels terrific!" Tom groaned. "Suck it, baby. Suck my big dick!"
Tiffany opened her lips and sucked the bulbous head into her saliva filled mouth. Tom sighed as the sensitive, fleshy tip of his cock was immersed in the scalding pool and Tiffany's tongue began to baste the knobby prick head with her lava-hot spittle.
"Holy shit, man!" Tom groaned. "This bitch is dynamite with her mouth. I don't know now if I want to fuck her or let her blow me."
Tiffany worked the head of Tom's cock back into her throat and relaxed her gagging muscles as best she could. The turned on teenager pushed her lips forward until every last inch of Tom's towering prick was embedded in her mouth and throat, just to prove to herself and the boys that she could take all of him. Then she slowly worked her head back, sucking as she withdrew, until the glistening cock popped free.
"Why not let me suck you and fuck you both?" Tiffany smiled up at the boys. "We've got a couple of hours, and I'd like nothing better than to feel these long cannons shoot off a couple of times ... in my mouth and my pussy!"
Bobby had shed his clothes and come around next to Tom. As she spoke, Tiffany reached out and held a cock in each hand. Bobby's wasn't quite as long as Tom's but it was a nice thick one and Tiffany longed to feel it cleaving her cunt or mouth wide open.
"Let's do it!" Bobby shouted, dropping to his knees.
Tiffany didn't answer. She just got down onto her elbows and knees and took half of Bobby's wide prick in her mouth.
Tom saw which end he was going to get first time around and wasted no time in getting down on his knees behind Tiffany's wiggling ass. He parted the girl's legs a little more, then angled his long cock to match up with the small girl's tiny, red fringed cunt.
The tip of Tom's dick split Tiffany's tight little pussy mouth open just as she was shoving the last inch of Bobby's fat cock into her moist lips. The horny young redhead moaned and tried to relax both her neck and cunt muscles as the two boys pushed into her from opposite ends. It was like being skewered on a giant, throbbing prick, and Tiffany reveled in the sensual, obscene thrill of it.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she hummed, to let them know she was loving it.
"The little bitch is eating this up!" Bobby chortled. "Look at her. She's gobbling my dick like a candycane while you fuck the shit out of her!"
Tom grunted and pounded his cock into Tiffany's sucking, super-slick fuck tube. He was rolling his hips in a steady, driving rhythm, and his long dick was reaming Tiffany's clit with each hammering thrust.
"Ungh! Ungh! Oooh!" Tiffany cooed as the two pricks drove into her. The delicious feeling of being stuffed full of pounding male meat was overwhelming her.
"Man, that's it!" Tom panted. "Do it, man. We're gettin' it down pat now, Bobby!"
It was true, Tiffany realized with mounting joy. The two boys' savage fucking was taking on a mutual rhythm. Bobby was now letting Tom's jackhammering lunges do all the work. Her mouth was gliding up and down Bobby's thudding cock in perfect time with Tom's in and out motion of her burning cunt.
"Oh, God, it's so good I can't take much more," Bobby sighed at that moment.
"I fuckin' know what you mean, man," Tom agreed. "This little fox's pussy is so hot and tight it's sue kin' the cream right out of my balls!"
Tiffany gurgled with pleasure and sucked even harder on Bobby's hard cock. She lapped at the swollen head hungrily, giddy with the thought of his hot cum filling her mouth soon.
"Harder, man. Fuck the little twat harder," Bobby urged his friend. "Make her cum. Let's all get off together."
Tiffany could tell from Bobby's voice that he was almost ready. She wanted to tell him that he didn't have to worry, that her hot little cunt was about to explode into a rich, heavy climax. All she needed was the feel of their warm jizz filling her from both ends and she would cream all over the place.
Tom's cock picked up the pace. Tiffany groaned way back in her throat from the throbbing pleasure the big dick was giving her as it sluiced quickly in and out of her sopping cunny. The vibrations of her throat around Bobby's implanted cock were too much for him to take.
"Jeeeeeezus! I'm cumming!" Bobby screamed, tugging at Tiffany's auburn hair and ramming his dick deep in her throat. "I'm shootin' my fuckin' wad!"
Tiffany felt the first burst of cum gushing down her madly working gullet just as she heard Tom moan behind her. The long cock sheathed itself to the hilt and bucked wildly in her spasming sex channel.
"I'm creamin' too," Tom groaned. "My dick's explodin' in this little bitch's tight cunt!"
The rutting teenager was barely exaggerating, Tiffany discovered. The cock up her clutching cunt went off like a water cannon. Glob after glob of thick, molten jism blasted up into the little redhead's womb as she swallowed mouthfuls of Bobby's hot, slippery ball juice.
The twin rivers of cum bubbling into Tiffany from both ends sent her rocketing into orgasm. The cum-loving teenager shimmied and jerked beneath the climaxing boys as the gripping spasms shot through her body and sent her mind spinning out into space somewhere. She felt as if she were floating on a sea of hot jism and all of the lovely, pussy-satisfying cream was flowing into her.
"God damn, that was good," Tom sighed at last, pulling his spent cock out of Tiffany's overflowing gash.
The boy's voice and the absence of his cunt-filling dick brought Tiffany back to reality. The small girl let out a sigh of satisfaction and licked the last drops of cum off Bobby's rapidly dwindling cock before releasing it from her pursed lips.
"You nearly sucked my brains out, baby," Bobby said, grinning down at the beautiful little nymph. He tousled her long red locks affectionately.
Tiffany sat up on the blanket between the two boys. The warm afterglow of her spectacular climax was still radiating throughout her body and it gave her a warm, peaceful feeling. Tom's big load of cock cream felt good up inside her and Tiffany luxuriated in the taste of Bobby's jism all through her mouth.
"I really dig it with two guys at once," Tiffany told the two boys. "It's better than anything I've ever done before. Are we gonna switch off this time, and let Bobby fuck me while I suck Tom?"
"We're gonna rest for a while first, is what we're gonna do, hot pants," Bobby told the younger girl with a grin. "I know you're hell on wheels, but us guys gotta have a little time out before we can fuck again."
Tiffany remembered what Will had said earlier, about teenage bucks and being able to fuck again right away. She wondered if Will or Bobby was right.
"I bet you guys are more ready than you know," Tiffany said slowly, deciding that Will must know more about sex than Bobby or Tom. After all, she reasoned, he was a college professor.
Because he was closer and because she hadn't sucked him all the way off yet, Tiffany chose Tom to experiment on. She leaned over his lap and took his wet, floppy dong in her hand. It was gooey and smelled of cum, both his and hers.
Tiffany wrinkled up her nose as she realized that she was about to swallow some of her own juice. Then she told herself that men seemed to love sucking her pussy, so the stuff couldn't taste all that bad. She had to admit, the idea of licking Tom's cock when it still had her love oil on it was so kinky that it was turning her on again.
"What are you doooooooing?" Tom's question rose into a low pitched moan as Tiffany's hot little tongue began moving over his sticky cock.
Tiffany found she didn't mind the taste of her own cum at all. As a matter-of-fact, the sweetness of her pussy lubricant contrasted with the salty remains of Tom's jism in a way that Tiffany found to be both delicious and exciting. She licked the flaccid dong all around, then popped the whole wet, slippery, limp hunk of meat into her sucking mouth.
"Ohhhhh, fuck!" Tom gasped, his breath escaping in a hiss of pleasure.
The soft cock in Tiffany's mouth began to pump with new life almost immediately. The dick-loving girl was delighted by the stirring effect her sucking was having on Tom's wilted tool, and she fondled it adoringly with her quick moving tongue.
In less than two minutes, Tiffany was moving her head up and down on a rigid, throbbing ten inches of fully extended cock. The hot-mouthed little teenager compressed her lips even tighter around Tom's swollen monster and let him hunch the head of it right back into her throat as she licked him.
"She fuckin' did it!" Tom sighed in amazement. "She's got my bone as stiff as a tire iron!"
"She's talented as hell, that's for sure," Bobby agreed from somewhere behind Tiffany. "She got two of us hard for the price of one. My dong's like it was carved out of a rock just from watchin' her slurp on yours."
Tiffany knew in a hurry that Bobby wasn't just talking. She felt his hands on her ass, raising it and tilting it upward so he could enter her from behind. Then she felt the hard tip of his prong nosing along her backside as he kneeled into position behind her.
But something Tiffany thought was very strange was going on back there. Instead of sinking his stiff wang right into her up-turned quim, Bobby rubbed the head of it around her cunt mouth for a while, then smeared the oily tip up and down her ass crevice.
All at once, the thick head of Bobby's cock started pushing at Tiffany's greased up bunghole. The dick-sucking girl thought at first that Bobby was just fooling around, that he would drop his prick downward at any second and sheath it deep into her yearning cunt.
But Bobby kept on shoving. Tiffany groaned with the pressure his hot, hard cock head was exerting on her tiny opening. She tried to protest but her mouth was full of gliding dong.
"Nuuuuuuuh!" Tiffany gurgled around Tom's thrusting cock.
But it was too late. Bobby's knot of cock flesh had already forced its way through the tight ring of muscle and the rest of his fat dick was easing in after it.
"Sorry, baby," the buggering boy panted to Tiffany. "But I prefer a nice tender shitter like yours to sloppy seconds any day."
Tiffany moaned with pain as the boy's eight inch pecker worked its way into her tight, protesting anal passage. It felt as if a hot knife was being shoved into her rectum. Tears sprang to the violated teenager's eyes and she tried to pull her mouth off Tom's throbbing cock.
"Nothin' doin', honey," Tom told her, grabbing two handfuls of the girl's red hair and tugging her mouth down tight onto his swollen dick. "You stay right here and suck me off while Bobby blows his nuts up your backdoor."
Tiffany groaned but could do nothing. The impaled redhead braced herself for Bobby's painful onslaught up her asshole.
She didn't have long to wait. Bobby crammed the rest of his burning rod up into Tiffany's stretched ass chute. He didn't stop pushing until his nuts slapped against the moaning girl's cunt and his cock hair was tight against her pert little moons.
"ULLLLLGGHHHHHH!" Tiffany wailed, the pain nearly blacking her out. Waves of excruciatingly sharp pain throbbed through her whole backside. It was so intense she could think of nothing else.
"Help me turn her on," Bobby was saying to Tom.
Tiffany felt hands on her dangling tits and another hand on her unused pussy mound. She realized, vaguely, that Tom was massaging her nipples and breasts as she mouthed his cock, and that Bobby was running a finger up and down her wet cuntal gash. He found her clit and began rubbing it.
A warm, glowing feeling tingled through the little teen's pussy passage. The more Tom played with her tits and Bobby stroked her cunt, the better the feeling became.
"Ummmmm!" Tiffany moaned, hoping they could tell she liked what they were doing. It was even starting to make her tortured asshole feel better.
Tiffany heard Bobby laugh. He pushed his finger into her cunt, bending her clit nearly double. Tiffany moaned with joy once more immediately and Bobby laughed again.
"See, she's liking it now," the boy told Tom.
"In a minute or two she's even gonna start to like my dick up her ass. Just keep rubbin' those titties, Tommy."
Tiffany had to admit Bobby was right. With each throb of pleasure their hands gave her tightening tits and spasming pussy, the pain lessened a little in her bunghole.
Bobby drew his prick back a bit inside Tiffany's winking brownie. He mashed it back into her slow and easy, his cock making an obscene, sucking sound as it filled her tight tunnel once more.
"Oooh!" Tiffany sighed, the warmth really starting to build within her cunt and tits. The big pecker up her bunghole felt okay now. She found herself beginning to enjoy the stretched, well filled feeling it produced in her ass.
"She's ready," Tom told Bobby excitedly. "Fuck her in the ass. The little cunt's suckin' my prick so hard now that I can't hold back much longer. Stab that dong into her hard and fast. Make her cum along with me!"
Bobby grunted and did just what his friend suggested. His prick sluiced up and down the young girl's gripping shit canal faster and faster. He went in deep every time, his nuts banging time against her creaming pussy mouth with each driving stroke.
" 'Mmmmmmmmm-ooooooh!" Tiffany growled with passion around Tom's lip-piercing dong.
The ass-fucked teenager was suddenly on fire with need once more. Her tits were jumping nearly out of Tom's stroking fingers and her cunt was overflowing with slick juice. Tiffany's thighs were trembling and her asshole now itched with pangs of desire much like those usually felt between her pussy lips.
Assholes can't cum like cunnies, Tiffany told herself in muddled confusion. But her scorching, tingling bunghole was telling her differently. The tiny passage was fluttering open and closed like a gulping pussy tube, and the wonderful feeling welling up out of her pummeled shaft was merging with that radiating downward from her jerking tits and exploding clit.
"I'm ... I'm ready!" Bobby screamed at that moment.
Tom groaned and put his cock all the way to the back of Tiffany's throat. His balls snapped together twice, then gave a third mighty jerk.
"AGHHHHHHH! I'M BLOWIN' MY NUTS, TOOOOOO!" Tom shouted in triumph as the first huge wad of jism gushed into Tiffany's madly working throat.
The little teenager felt herself teetering on the brink of a tremendous orgasm. She swallowed the steamy jizz flowing into her mouth, growing hotter with each tasty mouthful. Bobby suddenly gasped and shot a gigantic streamer of cum right up her asshole at that exact moment. It drove Tiffany right over the edge.
"Unngghhhhhhh!" the helpless, climaxing girl gulped as she gobbled down cum and felt herself being blown apart by the hot rush of Bobby's white-hot seed up her butt.
Violent tremors of cumfervor tore through Tiffany's shaking body. It was the greatest orgasm she had yet experienced because all three of her sex centers-ass, tits, and cunt-were all spasming together like three powerful sexual batteries all linked in series. The sensual blasts reverberating through Tiffany's trembling body were unbelievably strong and they seemed to roll on forever.
"Holy fuck, look at her go!" Bobby gasped.
Tiffany barely heard him. She was gurgling, sobbing, twisting wildly back and forth in a frenzied effort to milk every last drop of cum out of both boys' softening pricks as the savage orgasm tossed her about like a cork in a hurricane.
"Jesus, she sucked my nuts as dry as a bone!" Tom panted at last, tugging his cock out of Tiffany's sucking mouth.
"Did the same to my poor old balls, pardner," Bobby sighed, easing his prick free of the gyrating girl's overflowing shitter. "Hottest fuckin' piece I've ever had!"
Tiffany moaned as the boys left her. It took what seemed like an hour for the beautiful, overpowering throbs of joy to gradually lessen, now that the boys' pricks were gone. The small redhead lay flat on her stomach and moaned, enjoying the bliss that enveloped her satisfied body.
Tiredness overtook Tiffany in a matter of minutes. The teenager's eyelids grew too heavy to hold up. She closed them and drifted peacefully off to sleep.
CHAPTER SIX
The clock beside Tiffany's bed said eleven-thirty the next morning when the little teenager finally opened her eyes and prepared to get out of bed. Bobby and Tom had gotten her home by nine o'clock and she had headed straight for bed, but their three-way love-making session had tired her as if she had been up until three in the morning.
"Wonder what I'm gonna do today?" Tiffany whispered aloud to herself.
The young girl giggled. She knew very well what she wanted to do. She wanted to find someone who wanted to fuck her, then ball his brains out!
Who would it be today? Tiffany asked herself. Sammy? Will? Les? Tom or Bobby? Or maybe someone new!
It really didn't matter, the little redhead decided, climbing out of bed. Now that she had discovered this wondrous, ecstasy-producing game called sex, the voluptuous teenager knew she would play it as often as she could, with any guy who turned her on and happened to be handy.
Tiffany pulled on a robe and headed for the shower and a short session with her make up mirror. She wanted to look beautiful for the afternoon's fun and games. And she wanted to get started on them as soon as possible. Just thinking about screwing made her cunt itch with desire.
It didn't take Tiffany long to get ready and get out of the house. She had examined her asshole in the shower and found, to her relief, that it was no more damaged by Bobby's fat cock than her pussy had been by Les' that first time. That made her feel good because she had already decided that if a guy wanted her that way, she wouldn't mind it at all.
Tiffany checked Les' house and found he wasn't home. That didn't really surprise her since it was a weekday and she had figured Les would be at work. Will wasn't at his house either. Tiffany stopped at a pay phone and looked up Bobby's number in the book and called it. His mom said he and Tom had gone fishing and that she didn't expect them back until after dark.
Frowning, Tiffany said good bye and hung up. It looked as if Sammy was her last hope. She started for the store.
Half a block away from the parking lot, Tiffany's heart lifted. She could see Sammy's Jaguar parked out front. The anxious teenager practically ran the rest of the way, her nipples spiking as she got closer.
"Hi!" Tiffany sang out as she burst inside the front door.
Sammy looked startled. A guilty look crossed his face.
Tiffany smiled. She knew the bragging eighteen-year-old was probably worried about her reaction to his telling Tom and Bobby about her new found hot pants. It amused Tiffany to let Sammy sweat a minute before telling him it was okay.
"So ... Tiff! How's it going?" Sammy stammered uneasily.
Tiffany kept up her silence another few moments, enjoying the way the older boy's eyes were unable to meet hers. The brief feeling of power over a male four years older than her was really exciting.
"I'm doin' fine," Tiffany finally told the worried clerk, letting him off the hook with a friendly smile.
The voluptuous little teen came up to the counter and leaned over, her titties dangling into plain view beneath her top. Tiffany grinned more warmly at Sammy.
"I'm just fine except for one thing that is," the young girl went on, her girlish voice dropping to a lower, sexier whisper. "I kinda need ... you know ... what you gave me before!"
Sammy went red and looked around the store quickly, even though there were no customers. He usually chased girls, but it was obvious that he wasn't used to having them chase him.
"I'd love to, honey, but I don't get off for three hours yet," Sammy told the sexy teenager. "If you were to come back then...."
Tiffany held up her hand, cutting him off. "I can't wait that long, Sammy," she told him. "I want your big cock NOW!"
Sammy blanched. An expression of helplessness, then of desire came onto the boy's face as he eyed the beautiful little teenager.
"I can't, Tiff," he pleaded at last. "There's no place to do it here. If we got caught ... my job, you know. Mr. Martin would fire my ass for sure."
Tiffany shook her tits alluringly, her nipples stiffening against the fabric of her top as they dragged across the soft material. Sammy's eyes bulged as much as the pink nubs becoming erect under the cloth.
"Come on, Sammy," Tiffany said softly, crooking her finger at the boy. "Follow me. The back room. You can hear the bell if someone comes in. I'll suck you. I'll lick your fat prick until you cum. Then I'll gulp down every last drop."
Sammy groaned and came out from behind the counter, Tiffany was already backing into the small room used for storing merchandise. She undid her top and pulled it off before Sammy even got in the room and stood waiting for him with her pert little nipples sticking out from her bare tits.
"Jesus, sweet Jesus, those are nice," Sammy sighed, hustling forward as he saw her naked breasts awaiting his greedy hands.
"Lean back against that and play with 'em while I blow you," Tiffany commanded the eager boy, pointing at a waist-high stack of boxes piled against a wall.
Sammy leaned back and Tiffany kneeled down in front of him, her fingers flying to the front of his jeans. The horny girl had Sammy's pants undone and his prick out in seconds.
"My tits!" Tiffany hissed, her lips moving closer to the head of Sammy's half-hard dong. "Lean over and rub my nipples while I suck this thing."
The excited clerk complied instantly, his hands finding Tiffany's hard little points and his fingers going to work. The kneeling girl groaned with delight and licked all around Sammy's pumping cock tip.
"Uhhhh!" the boy moaned. "Oh, fuck, your mouth. Put that fucker in your mouth, baby!"
Tiffany giggled at the boy's frantic need, but she did what he asked. His fat, ever-growing pecker head felt slick and salty in her mouth and she laved her tongue all around the thick staff behind the pulsing knob.
Sammy's legs quivererd and his hands flew up to Tiffany's head as she teased him with her sucking, tugging lips. Only half of his hardening cock was in her mouth and she was letting the rest of it penetrate her lips in tiny, millimeter by millimeter segments.
"All of it!" Sammy begged. "Get all of my cock in those hot little lips."
The boy pressed forward on Tiffany's head with his strong hands, forcing the rest of his heated prong between the girl's sucking lips. Sammy let out a satisfied moan as he felt the whole expanse of his cock being tickled and caressed by Tiffany's hotly working tongue.
"God, yes, Tiff baby!" the excited boy wheezed. "Blow me, honey, suck my dick until I shoot."
Tiffany winked up at him to show him that was exactly what she had in mind. She didn't mind his rough treatment. If anything, it turned her on even more, knowing how badly he had wanted her mouth around his stiff dong.
The sexy teenager moved her head up and down Sammy's cock like a real expert, her lips pursing tightly so that their trips over the boy's hot skin felt like an incredibly small, liquid pussy. Tiffany slapped and spanked the thick cylinder of prick meat with her lively tongue, drawing gasps and sighs of appreciation from the horny store clerk with each little waggle of the ever-moving digit.
"Shit! You suck so fuckin' good for a little girl," Sammy groaned. "You're blowin' me like a champ, baby."
Tiffany gurgled with joy and moved her head faster, relishing each thrilling plunge up and down the throbbing meat pole. She wanted to taste Sammy's hot spunk, to swirl the thick, gooey pudding around in her mouth, then gulp it greedily down into her waiting belly. It made her weak in the knees to think about Sammy groaning and jerking and shooting wad after wad of his heady jism down her throat as she licked at his jacking cock to prod out still another spurt of the tasty cream!
And Sammy wasn't far away from doing just that, Tiffany realized with mounting lust. The boy was making strange, urgent sounds at the back of his throat with each thrust of his swollen prick into her clinging lips. Each time her tongue massaged his embedded wang, Sammy sighed and shoved his cock hair even harder against her sucking mouth. He was trying to get his already fully sheathed prick even deeper in Tiffany's gulping throat.
Tiffany didn't mind at all. The feel of his superheated, ready-to-blast cock gliding through her compressed lips was so sinfully sensuous that she felt she might shoot off with him at the same moment his salty cum spurt forth.
Tiffany opened her throat as wide as she could and sucked him in deep, her tongue going crazy against the sensitive bottom part of his jerking prick. Sammy stiffened like a body going into rigor mortis and his balls clenched together tight.
"Take it," the boy burbled in ecstasy. "Get every last fuckin' spurt of it, you hot little cunt!"
A geyser of jism roared out of the small opening in the tip of Sammy's fat cock. Tiffany swallowed fast and managed to get every dribble. Her tongue was circling the head of his exploding cock in a frantic effort to uncap as much of the pungent, delicious cum as the big prick could unleash.
"Ohhhhh! Christ, honey, eat it," Sammy was groaning. "Eat every fuckin' spurt!"
Tiffany mewled with joy and did just as the ecstasy-filled boy asked. She sucked and gulped and licked and bobbed her head until the thick dong was limp as cooked noodles and had no more cream for her to swallow.
With great care, Tiffany cleaned the last of Sammy's sex pudding off the end of his dick. She swallowed the tiny pearls of cum and released his cock. The smiling teenager was just in the process of licking her lips to get the remaining jism off when she heard the voice behind her.
"Disgusting!" Charley Martin rasped menacingly. "That was the most disgusting display of deviant sex I've ever had the misfortune to witness!"
Tiffany recognized the angry store owner's voice without even turning. A thousand thoughts flooded the kneeling teen's consciousness, all of them devastating. The man knew her folks. He was going to tell them about her. She would probably not be allowed to date boys until she was twenty-one. No man or boy would probably ever be allowed to be alone with her again if her parents had their way!
"M-mr. Martin!" Sammy was stammering. "How, how did you ... I mean, I didn't hear the bell when you came...."
"I don't doubt it, young man," Charley Martin thundered. "You were moaning and carrying on during that degenerate act so much I doubt you could have heard the trumpet of doom! Now, get your clothes back on, both of you. I'm going to take the young lady home and have a few words with her poor parents, and I need you to watch the store, if you can tear yourself away from being a pervert for that long. I'll have a few things to say to you when I get back!"
Sammy nodded fearfully and yanked his shorts and pants back up. He looked down at his zipper and buckle as he hitched himself back up, avoiding his boss' burning stare.
Tiffany pulled her flimsy top back over her bare tits and retied it, dying a little more inside every second as she did so. Her parents were going to kill her, there was no doubt about that.
* * *
"I just can't believe the perversion I saw you involved in, young lady," Charley was saying to Tiffany as they drove along. "I've known you since you were a baby. Hell's fire, you're still a baby! And I never dreamed you'd turn out like, like you have."
The older man shook his head in sadness and disbelief.
Tiffany knew she was absolutely sunk as she looked at Charley. Mr. and Mrs. Martin were local church leaders, they never drank nor smoked. She doubted they ever even had sex, since they were in their forties and never had children.
That, and utter desperation, gave Tiffany an idea. She looked at Charley critically. He wasn't a bad-looking man. He was graying at the sideburns in a most distinguished kind of way, and he had a slight pot belly, but he was tall and not bad looking and she thought he might really have been handsome if his brownish hair had been styled a little longer.
The important thing was, Tiffany doubted from the way he had talked that he had ever had his cock sucked in his whole church-going, Bible-thumping life! She thought about Linda Martin-short, dumpy, prissy, not just holier-than-thou but holier-than-anyone-and she knew she was right.
"Mr. Martin, you know you shouldn't be so quick to condemn people," Tiffany started out slowly. "I think the Bible says that somewhere."
Charley Martin shot a glance at the petite, lovely redhead. He grumbled.
"What you did was inexcusable, young lady. And it's my Christian duty to make your parents aware of the little slut you're turning into so rapidly!"
Tiffany slid over nearer the grocer. She put her hand on his arm and smiled at him, her most seductive, sexy smile.
"Aw, Mr. Martin, you ought to live and let live," the teenage temptress told the older man. "After all, you should not knock something if you haven't tried it."
Charley went red. "I would NEVER allow such a blatantly perverted act to be performed on me, young lady."
Tiffany took a wild chance. "Is that why your cock got so hard when you were watching me swallow Sammy's cum?' she asked calmly.
"I ... I...." Charley's face went as red as the stop light they were halted in front of at the moment. He tried to defend himself but no words came out.
Tiffany grinned, knowing she now had a chance. She had been way too flustered to have looked at Charley Martin's crotch when he had caught her and Sammy in the back room, but she knew now that old Charley was human after all.
"Oh, Mr. Martin, you don't need to feel embarrassed that you liked what you saw," the teenager began slowly, in her lowest, purring tone. "After all, it feels soooo nice to have a pair of lips on you down there. It's not like a pussy, not like that at all. You see, there's a tongue working on you too, at the same time, licking and tickling and just kinda' running all around your hard, hot cock as those lips are sucking away. My mouth is hot and wet, just incredibly wet. And all the time you know I want you. I want to drink down every little spurt, each little drop of that hot, sticky white stuff."
As she spoke, Tiffany let a hand stray to Charley's lap. She found his prick building into a massive hard on and she heard him gasp as her fingers made contact with it.
"S-stop! Stop that, you shameless slut," the older man pleaded.
But it didn't sound to Tiffany like Charley really meant it. She kept her hand where it was and slowly began caressing his pumping cock through the material of his slacks.
"No, don't do that," the grocer begged the provocative little teen. "You mustn't!"
Tiffany just kept on smiling and undid the older man's belt. She continued to rub his prick as she unzipped his pants.
"All those years," she whispered as she worked the zipper downward. "All those years of watching young girls like me coming into your store, with our titties hanging out and our asses barely covered. You must really be ready, Charley. Ready for tits and ass and my hot, sucking mouth on your big cock. And I'm good, darling, I'm so good. My tits are firm and bouncy and my nipples taste just like honey-that's what all the guys tell me. Don't you want to ... taste ... them?"
Charley began panting. His eyes were welded onto Tiffany's pointed nipples as she spoke. The light had changed but no one noticed. There were no other cars on the deserted suburban street at mid-morning.
Tiffany worked Charley's shorts open and pulled his long, curved stalk out of his undone trousers. It was as lengthy a prick as she had ever seen and it arced downward like a banana. The hot red staff pulsed with life in her stroking hands and the tip was already oozing droplets of the well hung grocer's clear, slick pre-cum fluid.
"Ohhhh, it looks delicious," Tiffany cooed as she toyed with the big, round shaft. "I want to lick it. I want to suck it. I want to feel this big, hard thing go deep in my throat and feel these...." Tiffany reached in and put her fingers around one of Charley's large nuts, " ... shoot a huge load right down into my tummy!"
Charley groaned and put the car in drive. He drove on automatic pilot, guiding his big four-door Chevy up the street and into the local park in a haze of unfamiliar lust. He got them into a wooded spot off the main road through the sprawling neighborhood park and shut off the engine.
Tiffany looked around. The place was empty except for a couple of little kids down by the playground equipment a half a mile away. It was perfect.
"Mmmmmm, come here, you yummy-looking darling," Tiffany purred toward Charley's bone-hard dong.
The hot-blooded teenager leaned forward, holding the thick hunk of manmeat steady with one hand. With the other, Tiffany undid the ties to her top once more. The material fluttered down into her lap and her tits sprang into the grocer's eager view.
"Holy Heavens!" Charley Martin breathed in disbelief. "They're so lovely."
"Hold them," Tiffany coached the older man. "Squeeze my nipples as I suck your big cock."
Charley groaned and took her spectacularly shaped little knockers in his trembling hands. He found her pink, erect nubs and began to tweak them as Tiffany's lips found the head of his twitching meat stick.
"Guhhhhhh!" Charley gasped as Tiffany's young, hot lips closed over the tip of his cock and her tongue traced a wet path around it.
Tiffany giggled inwardly, knowing no man alive could resist her now that she was blowing him. She relaxed a little inside, starting to really enjoy Charley's large cock in her mouth. There was no way she had to worry about him telling her parents, not from her on in!
Charley whimpered like a puppy as Tiffany's warm little mouth engulfed him. The older man's hips shot upward uncontrollably as her lips came down further, and his fingers clamped down on her nipples like a drowning man grabs a lifeline.
The feeling of being in utter control over a man like pillar-of-the-community Charley Martin was almost as big a turn on for Tiffany as his fingers pawing her nipples or his prick gliding into her glistening lips. The little teenager began to really get off on it. She worked her head from side to side as she forced more of the fat, gleaming-with-saliva staff up into her mouth and hummed with pleasure.
Charley couldn't sit still. His butt kept bouncing up off the vinyl seat and he was groaning, urging Tiffany on each time she sucked him in or touched him in a new way with her darting tongue.
"Oh, that's wonderful. It's so great," Charley gasped amid all the strange, delighted noises he was making. "I didn't know! I didn't know it could be like ... like this!"
Tiffany was getting really turned on. Her cunt was a swamp of gleaming desire and her titties were bunching and jerking with each tug of Charley's mauling fingers. She let his long, thick dong slip from her jaws for a moment on the next upstroke.
"How would you like to fuck me, Charley?" Tiffany asked the older man, looking up at him with hot, needy eyes. She continued to whack his fat, slippery prick off with her hand as she stared up at him awaiting his answer.
"Come on, baby," Tiffany finally urged the older man when he failed to answer. She could see he was too turned on to be able to talk coherently. "I need this big prick right up inside me. Let's get over in the back seat and do it, okay?"
Charley nodded woodenly, like a man in a dream. His face was a caricature of carnal desire and his cock was as stiff and red and ready as Tiffany had ever felt as she pumped it up and back in her tiny palm.
"Me first," the aroused teenager suggested.
Charley said nothing and Tiffany smiled and hopped over into the rear seat. She took her top off completely and unzipped her shorts.
The older man's eyes looked ready to pop right out of his head as he turned around and watched the lovely young girl shinny out of her tight shorts and pull off her sheer panties.
"Come on, Charley," the now naked redhead urged him from the back seat. "Come back here and suck my hot titties and stick that big thing right up my little pussy."
It was all Tiffany could do to keep from laughing as the grocer turned around and made his way over the seat. Trousers falling down around his knees, impeding his progress, big, stiff wang flopping wildly about in front of him, face red from lust and exertion, Charley finally fought his way over the seat and tore off his pants. He got between Tiffany's wide spread little legs still wearing his uniform shirt, his shoes and his socks.
"Get it in me," Tiffany prodded Charley impatiently, feeling really hot. "Push that fat cock right in me, I can take it."
Charley brought his prick forward, nudging the wide tip of it right up against the cup of Tiffany's warm, pink little cunt mouth. The delicate lips split open as the pressure increased and the aroused redhead felt her cunt gushing hot fluid over the meaty head as it forced her dilated pussy gates apart.
"Oooooh, it's so big," Tiffany purred, knowing it would make Charley go even faster.
Sure enough, the horny grocer grunted with excitement and shoved even harder. Tiffany let out a long, gurgling sigh as the big-bore pecker knob mashed through her stubborn cuntal ring and ground its way up her slippery fuck tunnel.
"All the way," Tiffany gasped. "Drive that big fucker all the way in!"
Charley's eyes were wild with desire. He rammed the last three inches of his cock up into the little girl's glove tight channel, his nuts hammering into her ass as he filled her totally with his pumping, steely hardness.
"Unngghh! So good," Tiffany groaned. "Cock feels so good in me. Suck. Suck my hot nipples a little, Charley, before you fuck me silly with that big thing."
Showing remarkable agility, the older man bent low, keeping his prong berthed deep in the small girl's hot cunt, and sucked her left nipple into his hungry lips. The impaled teenager shivered with desire as she felt the man's tongue lap at her hot flesh knot and his lips pulling noisily at the distended nubbin.
"Oh, shit, that's sensational!" Tiffany mewled. "Lick it and suck it, Charley darling. Work your big prick around in me as you eat my tits!"
Charley gound his hips against the redhead's, his lips opening to draw half her pumped-up titty into his sucking mouth. His tongue beat a steady tattoo against her sensitive nipple as his stiff dong rubbed Tiffany's extended clit to a frenzy of need.
The turned on grocer pulled his prick back out of the teenager's squishy little box and drove it back as he changed tits. Tiffany whimpered with joy and kicked her heels up over the plunging man's broad back. She brought her feet back down and wrapped her thighs around his hips so that he could penetrate her deeper and she could ride right along with him.
"Oh, fuck me, Charley. Really give it to me now," the juicy-cunted teen implored him. "I'm ready for a hot fucking. I really want to feel your big balls empty their stuff in me."
"You beautiful little Jezebel," Charley hissed. "You could drive a man crazy with your warm little body!"
The sex-crazed store owner began fucking Tiffany as if he were crazy. Charley's cock flew up and down the small girls' will-oiled cuntal sheath. The older man huffed and puffed and ripped his long dick in and out of the surprised girl as if he were trying to kill her with it.
"Oh! Oof! Oh, sweet God, slow down!" Tiffany gasped as the tall grocer drilled her again and again with his pussy-plugging tool. "Don't do it so fast. You'll tear my poor cunny apart!"
But Charley had waited a long time to fuck a girl as young and as pretty as Tiffany. The older man went totally out of control. His hips moved like a steam engine's drive wheels, his thick cock spearing deep into the girl's tender cunt several times each second.
"Ughhhhh! Ohhhhh, God, you're fucking me to death!" Tiffany groaned.
Charley looked down at the moaning, clinging girl and smiled a wild-eyed madman's smile. He nodded and kept on banging his big dick in and out as if he were racing someone.
"Yes, yes, I'll kill you, you little temptress," the older man whispered. "I will fuck you to death!"
Tiffany started to beg him to slow up or stop but then something hit her. A huge, searing jolt of pre-cum pleasure suddenly rippled through the young girl's pummeled pussy. The size and strength of the pleasing contraction sent Tiffany's mind reeling. It was as if someone were fucking her with a fiery sword and her clit was burning up with passion.
"G-god, am I gonna cum!" Tiffany croaked, her orgasm sizzling just a few strokes away.
Charley emitted a long, animalistic growl of pure lust and bucked his mighty cock down into the girl's spasming cunt for all he was worth. His hips were a blur of motion as he sawed Tiffany's clutching cunt as if he were intent on tearing her clit right off with the scorching friction.
"EEEEEEAAAHHHHH!" Tiffany screamed as the first tremor of climax gripped her pussy slit.
The little redhead arched her back and crammed every pulsing centimeter of Charley's hot dick up into her scalding cunt. The acid bath of her drenching cunt oil triggered a furious series of jerks and jumps in the older man's rock-like dong. A torrent of jizz flooded into Tiffany's inner depths and she could feel his pecker lifting inside her wildly gripping sex channel, preparing to launch another lava spray of cum into her.
"Fill me, you fucker!" the orgasming teenager wailed. "Drown me in your hot sperm!"
Charley groaned and hung on, the girl now taking control of their fucking due to her blistering need. Her body arched and hunched beneath him like a basket of wriggling snakes and she whined and held him in her clutching arms.
Tiffany rode her trim hips up onto the big cock again and again, shock waves reverberating through her cum-filled pussy with every thrilling hump upward. Her clit was pounding with sensation and her winking cunt tube milked a jet of molten nut juice from Charley's entrapped dong with every clenching thrust just as surely as her hand would have jerked him off.
The older man's nuts finally ran dry and his cunt-stretching prick began to melt away inside the rutting teenager. Tiffany sighed and let her furious gyrations begin to slow. She pushed up, grinding her hips to get each final dribble of the tired grocer's heated outpouring, until there was just no more of the sticky white goo for her little pussy to coax out.
"Mmmmmmm, that was beautiful," Tiffany breathed in Charley's ear at last, when she had all but stopped cumming and moving beneath him. "You got off like a real tiger, you big darling.
That's the most jizz I ever had up my little cunt!"
Charley beamed from ear to ear and pulled his prick free of the young girl's clinging snatch. He looked down and saw the big puddle of jism that had collected between Tiffany's sun-tanned thighs on the vinyl. Her pussy was oozing the white goop like a cream-filled eclair.
"I ... I did cum a lot, didn't I?" the older man asked proudly.
Tiffany smiled at him as he sat up. She got to a sitting position also and leaned down over the shimmering pool of warm male cum.
"You shot more than any guy I've ever been with," the seductive teen told him in a husky voice.
Keeping her eyes on his, Tiffany began lapping the spilled cock cream up off the seat. Charley gasped as he saw her swallowing his spent jizz. When the last of the milky overflow had vanished down Tiffany's sucking lips, the grocer had a chance to really gasp. Tiffany picked his gooey cock up between two fingers and lapped at the head with her cum-smeared tongue.
"Ahhhhh," she panted hotly. "I'm going to drink it fresh from the source this time."
Charley lay back against the seat and sighed as the little teenager cleaned off his prick with her warm, wet mouth. He groaned as his limp dick began to pulse to life once more in her gently sucking lips.
"I've missed so much," the older man murmured, stroking Tiffany's long red tresses as she orally caressed him.
"Don't worry, darling," Tiffany told him, taking his cock from her lips momentarily. "You won't have to worry about missing out anymore."
The cock-hungry teen then put his dick back in and sucked.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"...and you've done nothing but run around all summer up to this point," Tiffany's mother continued her lecture. "Finishing up this yard work before I get back from the city certainly won't hurt you, young lady. I'll see you in a few hours."
Tiffany looked up from the flower bed behind her parents' house. She nodded silently to her mother and watched as the short, stocky woman turned and went back into the house. It was only a few minutes before Tiffany heard the family station wagon start and back out of the drive.
As soon as the car had been gone a few minutes, Tiffany stopped her weeding and sat back on the soft grass. It was getting hot, really hot, in the mid-afternoon sun. Her tits were wet with perspiration and her forehead dripped with it. She could see her nipples clearly outlined beneath the wet fabric of her tube top.
"Sexy effect," Tiffany muttered aloud. "Too bad there's no one to see it."
As if in answer to her statement, Tiffany heard a familiar voice call over the fence.
"Hey, good lookin', what ya crawlin' around on the turf for?"
"Les!" Tiffany sang out, turning toward her neighbor.
Les had opened the side gate between his place and Tiffany's. He stood in their yard dressed in a sports shirt, thongs, and old wash slacks. He approached the kneeling girl slowly until his shadow offered her welcome relief from the boiling sun.
"Jeeeeezus!" Les whistled softly, looking down at the teenager's nipples through her nearly transparent top. "It wasn't all an alcoholic wet dream after all!"
Tiffany grinned up at her original seducer. She coyly eased a thumb in beteen her hot breasts and nudged the top of the tight fitting elastic tube down until both her bouncy young boobs could spring free.
"Huh uh," she shook her head. "You really did get into my pants. I've been wondering when you'd come back for more. It's been over a week."
Les was mesmerized by the sight of Tiffany's twin beauties bobbing in the summer sunlight. He grinned a stupid, can't-believe-it's-true grin.
"Bonnie and the wife are in town shopping," the older man started out awkwardly. "And I just thought I'd come over and see if you needed help with the yard."
Tiffany laughed. She started to tell him that she knew he'd come over to see if she needed a cock up her cunt-which, as usual, she did-but then she thought about it. If she stopped her yard work to fuck Les, which she wanted to do desperately, then all of this shit would still be undone when her mom got home in a few hours and she would catch hell.
"I'll make you a deal," Tiffany spoke up at last. "If both of us get on this stuff, we can finish it in an hour or less. Then we can spend the rest of the day at your house, fucking and sucking. Is it a deal?"
Les laughed. "That's the strangest demand to pay for it I've ever come across. But I'll take it. Where do I start?"
Tiffany was about to tell him when the squeaky side gate on the other side of the yard suddenly opened and Will Thatcher shuffled through it. The old professor looked startled to find Les in the yard and he looked as if he were debating what to do next.
"Come here, Will," Tiffany called to him, her naked tits bobbling as she gestured his way. "I've got a deal for you...."
* * *
"Well, this is certainly a nice way for neighbors to meet, Will," Les said jokingly an hour later.
Will chuckled and patted Tiffany on the head as he answered. "A capital idea on this young lady's part, Les, a capital idea."
Both men lay naked on chaise longues next to Will's pool, drinks in their hands. Tiffany, also nude, was on her knees on a lounge chair cushion between the two men. Her head bobbed busily up and down over Les' cock for a few strokes, then over Will's. As Tiffany turned and sucked one man, her hand kept the other dick busy.
"Just let us know when you're ready to fuck, Tiff," Les said idly.
Tiffany hummed and switched pricks. She was in heaven, a hot cock in one hand, another in her ravenous mouth. She felt as if she could blow the horny grown-ups all day in the hot sun, but knew that she would have to have one or both of their manly dongs up her steaming slit soon.
"She's done a lot for us so far today," Will told his new friend and neighbor. "Why don't we all move back in the shade and do something for her?"
Les nodded and clinked glasses in a toast. "Great idea, Will. I get first lick on that sweet young pussy."
"All right," Will agreed. "That still leaves me succulent, exclusive rights to those nubile, tasty little breasts."
Tiffany made no protest as the two older men lifted her to her feet by her arms. She went with them to the mats laid down in the shade of the patio deck, her blood pounding at the thought of having two loving mouths roaming all over her lusty young body once more. All that cock-sucking had raised her desire to a fever pitch before they, even touched her.
"Right here, darling, on your back if you please," Will indicated the center of the large cushioned area.
Tiffany lay down obediently and spread her legs. She smiled up at the two men and their firm, twitching peckers, and gave them her most innocent look.
"God, what a teasing, exciting little bitch she is!" Les murmured, dropping to his knees between Tiffany's outstretched legs.
"A cunning little wench if there ever was one," Will agreed, getting into position above the girl's rapidly rising and falling breasts.
Tiffany closed her eyes and waited. She could already feel Will's hot breath on her up-raised nipples and Les was tickling her inner thighs with his long, wet tongue.
"Ambrosia," Will mumbled as he plopped one of the little teen's sweet nipples between his lips and began to nurse.
Tiffany squirmed on the mat, her movements carrying her cunt right up to Les' adoring mouth. The salesman sunk his tongue to the hilt in the wriggling redhead's pink meat pie and mashed her clit flat as he thrust it in and out of her. , "Ohhhhh," Tiffany sighed with contentment. "You beautiful, wonderful darlings. Suck me. Bite me. Lick me everywhere!"
The two older men didn't disappoint her. In the next few minutes Tiffany writhed and mewled with intense pleasure as Les licked her cunt to a frothy peak of desire and drilled his probing tongue down into her asshole a few thrilling, ass-churning times. Will nipped and licked and sucked at the girl's heaving tits until Tiffany was beside herself with joy and tugging insistently at the professor's white-gray mane as she threw her ass up at Will's exploring tongue.
"Oh, oh, God, I'm so hot!" Tiffany cooed, her eyes still closed and her body going wild. "I'm getting so hot for your big cocks. Put them in me, please. Fuck me. Fuck me in the cunt and the ass-both at the same time, PLEASE!"
The men stopped their frantic oral ministrations and sat back to look at each other for a moment. Will smiled wryly at Les.
"This girl is an advance student," he marveled. "I have not participated in what she asks since my undergraduate days!"
"She's a hot one, all right," Les agreed. "But I know we can handle her. Which do you want, cunt or asshole?"
"As I said, I haven't had a piece of ass in the literal sense for a long while," Will answered. "I'll take the low ground, you take the high, my friend, if that's all right with you?"
Les grinned. "You're okay, professor, sounds good to me."
Will replaced Les between Tiffany's thighs. He motioned to the reclining girl to turn over. Tiffany did so, the mat feeling cold and rough on her tender belly. She got up onto her knees and thrust her ass up into the air.
"Perfect, my dear," Will assured the girl, moving in behind her. "Perfectly proportioned, perfectly angled. Just hold still and I'll...."
"Uhhhhhh," Tiffany drowned him out with a groan of satisfaction as Will's prick went up her cunt from in back.
The experienced ass banger coated his cock thoroughly with Tiffany's oily lubricant before he withdrew it and placed the tip at the gates to the girl's tiny anus. The puckered eye began to spasm as the horny professor pushed forward, his fat pecker head forcing its way past the protesting ring of muscle.
"Ohhhhhhh, go slow!" Tiffany begged. "I want it. I want all of it. But you've got a really wide one and I've only done it this way once before."
Will seemed to understand. He eased his greasy cock into Tiffany's tight little rectal tube slowly, letting her get used to the bloated, stuffed-withfuck meat feeling as he entered her. In a few minutes, he was balls deep in her and squeezing her girlish nipples as he leaned over her back like a stallion mounting a mare.
"Ah, feels better," Tiffany panted. "I-I'm starting to like it okay."
Immediately, Will wrapped his arms around Tiffany's small waist and sat back, pulling her over with him. The surprised teenager found herself sitting upright on the professor's lap, his thick cock up her butt like a hot spike.
Will spread his legs open and Les knee-walked forward, his long, erect dick springing up and down before him. He placed the tip of his cock in the center of the girl's dripping snatch and pushed upward.
"Unnnngghhhh!" Tiffany drew in her breath as the big prick penetrated her cunt in one long thrust.
Never in her life had Tiffany felt so full of cock. She could feel both of the thick prongs inside her, separated only by a thin wall. It was as if a giant dick had been punched into her whole lower body. Her lower torso pulsed and throbbed with the beat of the two male organs skewering it.
"You bounce her, Doc, and I'll take care of these," Les told Will, reaching for Tiffany's stiff nipples.
The girl didn't know what her neighbor meant for a moment, but then she felt Will's hands on her sides, lifting her ass up the pumping shaft of his cock meat. Les pulled his prick back in Tiffany's tight cuntal tube at the same time, then crammed it back in as Will let the girl's own weight bring her gliding back down onto his hard dick. Les' lips found Tiffany's at that moment and his fingers fondled her breast points as their tongues intertwined.
The effect on Tiffany was utterly devastating. The teenager nearly passed out from the wondrous flashes of pre-cum goodness the two cocks caused in her stretched front and rear holes. In two strokes, Tiffany was rocketing toward her best cum ever.
Will lifted the girl faster and faster, his fat cock burrowing right up her slippery ass chute again and again as his partner's cock speared up Tiffany's gripping cunt. They grunted in unison as they felt her holes tightening down even more and their pricks rubbed one another through the thin wall of her slick membrane.
"URRGHHHHH!" Tiffany gurgled in ecstasy, her cries lost in the cavern of Les' mouth as he Frenched her continually and toyed with her titties as he fucked her.
It was just too good, too hot for all three of them to last for long. Tiffany felt her cunt and ass spasm into orgasm as her tits jerked in Les' groping hands. Stars went spinning across her closed eyes and she heard wailing, murmuring sounds from far away that she eventually realized were coming from her.
Will groaned loudly enough to be heard at Les' house and let fly up the wailing girl's ass. His rich, hot spunk poured into her bowel, making her jump and squirm even more as his fiery discharge intensified her already almost unbearably thrilling cum.
Les lasted one heartbeat longer, then added his moaning voice to Will's and began spouting his molten wads of jism up into the clinging girl's tightening cunt.
The three of them stayed glued together-melted into one twisting, groaning, climaxing beast-until the men were drained of their steamy loads and Tiffany's orgasm was fluttering slowly away. They pulled back from each other a little, Les' tongue finally leaving Tiffany's mouth and Will's hands falling away from her sides. The men smiled at each other in the intimate brotherhood of shared illicit, illegal bliss.
"You rotten bastards!" an irate male voice suddenly broke into the dead calm of Tiffany's incoherent, contented thoughts.
Three heads whipped around toward Will's side gate as if they were wired together. Ed Johnson stood framed in the gate, an expression of total rage imprinted on his face.
"Fuck my little girl! I'll KILL you!" Ed screamed, running forward.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Will and Les managed to extricate themselves from Tiffany's embrace and get up on their feet before the onrushing Ed Johnson reached them. They sprang away from each other and Ed went right through the spot where they had been, turned, and began to stalk the pair, his arms out, fists doubled menacingly.
"Now, Ed, it ain't like it seems!" Les pleaded with his old neighbor.
"Yes, Mr. Johnson, be reasonable," Will added in a soft voice, as though he were dealing with a maniac.
"REASONABLE?" Ed thundered. "You do ... do ... THAT to my daughter and then want me to be reasonable?"
Ed lunged toward Will, arms flailing. Will stepped back, grabbed the bigger, younger man's arm and-to the amazement of Tiffany, Les, and especially Ed-flipped Ed's body into a high, vaulting somersault that landed the startled man flat on his back in the middle of the wood deck. There was a tremendous smack as Ed hit the hard surface like a diver doing a bellyflop.
"Ohhhhhh," Ed groaned, lying quite still.
Will went over to the stunned father and leaned down calmly, hands on his knees. He was smiling his evil Santa Claus smile behind the white beard.
"Black belt, Judo, old boy," he told the reclining man. "I don't mind discussing your daughter and her sexual precociousness, if you wish, Mr. Johnson, but I won't let you harm either Les or myself. If you try that again ... I'll break your fucking neck."
Will spoke quietly and in a most cordial tone, as if he were offering to help mow the lawn. Ed looked up at the older man and blinked, like a fish out of water too long.
"Well, I'll be damned!" Les said delightedly, realizing that his large, muscular next door neighbor wasn't going to get to beat the hell out of him after all.
Tiffany got into her clothes quickly, ignoring the stream of cum sliding down the backs and the fronts of her slender legs. She ran to her father.
"Come on, Daddy, let's go home," she said gently, trying to help him up.
"Let go of me, you little tramp!" Ed shouted, jerking his elbow out of his girl's grasp and struggling to his feet.
"I'll have the law on you!" the injured man screamed at Will, shaking his fist but staying away. "Both of you."
Will continued smiling. "If you do that, it will be very traumatic for the girl, Mr. Johnson. Court, reporters, a long, sensationalized trial. Think it ever before you act, I urge you ... as a good neighbor."
Ed Johnson's face went beet red. He sputtered like grease on a hot skillet but no words came out. His fists clenched once more but he made no moves toward the wiry old professor.
"Come on, let's go home," he managed to tell Tiffany at last, through tightly clenched jaws.
The two of them went out the gate together. It wasn't until they got into the house that Ed noticed the drying white lines running down his daughter's sun-browned legs.
"Get in that goddamned shower and clean the filth out of yourself!" he shrieked at the terrified girl. "Then get your ass back here for the whipping of your life!"
* * *
Tiffany dried her tears along with her body. She had taken a long, hot shower, in hopes that her father might cool down before she got out.
Her movements now were slow and resigned as she finished drying herself and put on the fresh clothes she had brought with her to the bathroomn. Halfway through her shower, she had recalled the look of uncontrollable rage on her daddy's face as he had sent her to get cleaned up. There was no way in hell she was going to get out of this one, she had realized at that point. He wouldn't cool down in two centuries after what he had seen.
Ed Johnson was waiting for his daughter in her bedroom. He had a belt in his hand and his soiled shirt-dirty with dust from Will Thatcher's redwood deck-had been pulled off.
Tiffany shuddered with dread as she saw her father's powerful physique and the muscles rippling below the red furred chest. She got her red hair and skin coloration from him and she had always gotten a secret thrill from that and from seeing him without a shirt before this. But now all she was going to get from him was the beating of her life and it terrified her.
"Take off those clothes, Tiffany," Ed commanded his daughter in a growling baritone. "If you can take them off to do what you did, you might as well shed them to receive your punishment for that misconduct. Besides, it will hurt worse that way!"
"Oh, Daddy, I'm so sor-"
"OFF!" Ed screamed, his eyes blazing with anger.
Sniffling, Tiffany undid the buttons on the blouse she had put on and pulled the garment from her shoulders. She pointed at the bra she had so pristinely put on, hoping her new found modesty might help temper the punishment, but her stern father just nodded. Tiffany turned her back and unsnapped it.
"Get out of the jeans and panties and come lie across my lap," Ed grumbled, his belt snapping against his palm as he waited for his orders to be obeyed.
Tiffany did as she was told, her whole body tensing as she awaited the smack of the leather across her firm little ass moons. Her father's pants felt scratchy and uncomfortable on her bare, sparsely covered pubic mound, but she knew that discomfort was nothing compared to what was coming.
The trembling teenager was right. The belt descended on her naked ass with a resounding whack.
"EEEEEE!" Tiffany squealed with pain, her buttocks throbbing with waves of agony.
"This'll teach you!" Ed snapped, bringing the belt down hard again and again.
Tiffany sobbed and clung to her father's pant leg, trying vainly to brace herself against the continuing cadence of the hot leather across her burning backside. The blubbering girl mashed her cunt down against her daddy's knee and hung on, her tits pressed tight to the rough fabric of his pants.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, I won't do it again!" Tiffany wailed in misery.
"You're damned right you won't," Ed breathed heavily, tired from the exertion of smacking her tight little bottom. "When I get through with you, you won't be able to do it, you'll be so sore!"
The merciless beating went on and on. Tiffany screamed until she was hoarse and had no more tears left to shed. She held on tight and simply winced as the strap snapped against her stinging, bare flesh.
A strange glowing sensation slowly crept over Tiffany's abused bottom. It came on so gradually that she barely noticed the difference at first, but it kept on building.
The oddly pleasing pulses of feeling that reminded Tiffany of the first time she had taken a cock up her asshole started growing stronger and stronger with each lash of the heavy belt. The relieved girl dug her pussy into her father's knee and rubbed her tits against his leg even harder. She kept on moaning and crying out, hoping he wouldn't notice that the pain was leaving her tortured frame.
"Oh, Daddy, don't, don't. I beg of you!" Tiffany faked shamelessly, really beginning to enjoy the hot thrills the big belt was causing.
"I'll whip you till you pass out!" Ed shouted back, still deliriously angry at his youngest child.
Tiffany gurgled way down deep in her throat. She hoped he did as he promised. She knew it would be from cumming, not from pain, if she passed out now!
"Take that, you bad little girl, and that and THAT!" Ed screamed, working himself up into a frenzy.
Tiffany moaned and pulled herself even tighter onto her father's hard knee, working her cunt deliciously against it. The juice poured out of her like an orange half on a juice maker. Each stroke of the belt was good for another gush of the hot slippery fluid.
All at once, Tiffany felt herself sliding. Her cuntal mound was so slick and sopping that she glided down off her daddy's rounded knee like a chunk of butter rolling across a hot pan. She ended up right in his lap, his cock just beneath her warmly flowing cunt lips.
The hot blooded girl could control herself no longer. She squirmed her pussy down onto her daddy's prick and rubbed her titties openly against his leg. Her ass wiggled up to seek the stinging, sensational leather's hot bite.
"Oh, beat me, Daddy," Tiffany moaned. "Spank my little bottom again and again, pleasssse!"
Ed hit the girl once more and then stopped. Tiffany looked up at him and saw his astonished face staring at the wet trail her pussy had left down his pant leg.
"You shameless little twat!" he said slowly, in a shockened monotone.
"Ohhhh, yesssss, Daddy," Tiffany purred, her cunt rubbing right over his cock, her nipples two points of hot flesh against his leg. "I'm a hot, hot girl. I'm a juicy, hungry twat. All I want is to fuck and fuck and fuck. Ooooh, I want to cum so BAD!"
Ed Johnson was too astonished by what was happening to him to move. He sat bolt upright, the belt frozen in his drawn back hand.
Tiffany felt her daddy's cock stiffening under his trousers. She sighed with need and rotated her silky, wet cunt over the awakening prick faster and faster.
"Let me suck you, Daddy," the out-of-control girl offered suddenly. "I need a cock so much."
There was no reply from the petrified father. Tiffany took that to be a good sign and immediately got down onto the floor in front of her father. She unzipped his pants and got her fingers into his shorts in a twinkling.
"OH, DADDY!" Tiffany gasped as she brought out her father's still soft dong.
The hunk of meat Tiffany held in her quaking fingers was at least an eleven incher. And it was as wide as any that her little pussy had ever taken. Her heart stopped at the very notion of getting a monster like this up inside her.
"I've got to have it, Daddy," Tiffany pleaded, never taking her eyes off the hardening piece of flesh. "I've just got to!"
Hearing no protests from her father, Tiffany bent forward and licked all around the head of the mammoth wang. It was such a big cock tip that it dwarfed all the others she had ever sucked and she couldn't wait to get the purplish knob of meat into her mouth.
"Beautiful, beautiful cock," Tiffany breathed as she moved her head in closer, th-; very tip of the big dick disappearing between her widely parted lips.
"Ughh! No, you cannnnnn't!" Ed Johnson suddenly came back to reality, but it was too late.
The reality was that his daughter's mouth was already on his massive tool and that more and more of it was rapidly vanishing inside her suctioning lips. The dismayed parent groaned but Tiffany paid no attention. She fed inch alter inch of the hot, stiffening meat up into her mouth and throat, not stopping until the head of the monstrous cock was threatening to cut off her air passage altogether.
"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Tiffany hummed, working her head up and down the ever expanding cylinder of flesh, her tongue swiping at the burning staff as she went.
"St-stop!" Ed pleaded, but his voice was weak.
Tiffany went faster instead of stopping. She slammed her lips in and out at an ever quickening pace, getting a little more of the incredibly thick, length prick into her mouth on each head-bobbing lunge.
"Jesus. Oh Jesus," the hot-mouthed girl heard her father moan helplessly.
Knowing she had won, Tiffany slowed her pace a little, taking time to tongue her daddy's fat cock head a bit on each upstroke before plunging her mouth down onto the shaft again. She reached into his open pants, found her father's huge nuts, and took one of the egg-shaped ovals in each hand. Tiffany squeezed down gently on the tangerine-sized balls as she sucked harder on her daddy's burgeoning prick.
"Don't ... don't do THAT!" Ed Johnson pleaded. "I'll, I'll cum for sure."
"That's the name of the game, isn't it, Daddy?" Tiffany countered boldly, licking at her father's prick for a moment instead of sucking it. "Unless you'd let me fuck you. This super-long, super-wide cock of yours sure would feel good up in my tight little cunny!"
Tiffany looked at her father expectantly, her tongue still traveling all over his hard, jutting manhood. The older man agonized, his cock jerking every few heartbeats as his daughter teased him with her limber, wicked young tongue and played with his tense balls.
"I ... I don't know," Ed haltingly told her at last.
Tiffany got up and threw her legs open. She squatted over her daddy's stiff dong and put one hand behind his neck. She used the other to reach down and guide the head of his huge cock up into her descending pussy slit.
"I DO!" Tiffany whispered in her father's ear. "I know you want to fuck me, and I know my sopping little hole needs you to do just that!"
Ed's breath left his body in a whoosh as his little girl's fiery, dripping wet pussy mouth went down over his up-raised cock tip. Tiffany sighed deeply and let herself go, knowing her cunt was so fluid by now that the long, thrilling slide down her father's iron bar-like pecker would be smooth and utterly spectacular.
"Uhhhhhhh," Tiffany breathed excitedly. "What a hunk of hot meat!" The tiny red-haired girl came to rest on her father's lap, every last inch of his glorious dick hammered up into her flowing cunt. She sat motionless for a moment, reveling in the feeling the horse-sized prick gave her stretched-to-the-bursting-point pussy.
"How ... how long are you when you're hard?" Tiffany asked her father, both arms around his neck now and her mouth by his ear.
"Normally, twelve inches," Ed Johnson murmured. "But your mother's never managed to make me this hard."
Tiffany giggled. "A foot long! God, it feels like TWO feet of hard, hot prick up inside me. Let's see how it is when you ride it, Daddy."
The petite teenager put her knees down on the bed next to her father's thighs and began to pump her ass up and down on his fabulous dong. The tremendous cock glided in and out of her like a well-greased tree trunk, robbing Tiffany of her ability to breathe during the first few seconds of her sensation-packed ride.
"F-fuck!" the little girl stammered, totally caught up in the feel of her father's prick filling and emptying her pussy.
Ed couldn't speak at all. It was obvious from the expression on his face that he was in the middle of the best screw of his entire thirty-five year existence.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," Tiffany was chanting as she moved up and back. "Fuck me, fuck me. Fuck your little girl!"
Ed grunted and put his hands on his daughter's tight ass cheeks. She clung to his neck and rode him frantically while he boosted her upward and pulled her back down with his powerful hands.
"Oh, do it Daddy dear," Tiffany was crooning in his ear. "Dooooo it to me so fiiiiiiine."
The strokes grew deeper and faster. Tiffany was unable to think anymore. Her whole life was wrapped up in the next heavenly slap of her father's big nuggets against her flying bottom and the next all consuming tug of his fat cock against her madly sucking cunt. Her clit was rubbing along the entire, unbelievable length of her Daddy's dong and her pussy was a gusher of hot, slippery oil.
"Nuh, not ... enuuuuf!" Ed Johnson suddenly moaned.
Tiffany opened her eyes and looked at him. Her father's chest was heaving and his eyes were half-closed slits of pure lust.
His inhuman expression terrified her momentarily. She suddenly felt her cunt was being filled by the cock of an awakened demon.
The big man stood up, his cock still buried in Tiffany's boiling, wet socket. He kicked off his pants and shorts and turned toward the bed. Tiffany's arms and legs were locked around him to keep herself from falling, and her pussy was stuffed with his flaming-hot cock.
"Now ... now we fuck!" Ed told his daughter in a voice so choked with lust she barely recognized it as his.
The powerful man toppled forward onto the bed, pinning his little girl beneath him. Tiffany had all the air knocked out of her by her father's considerable bulk and force of his battering ram of a prick jamming itself right up into her womb.
No one had ever been in her this far, Tiffany told herself inwardly. It felt as if her daddy's hard cock was coming out the back of her throat any minute. The speared teenager opened her legs as wide as they would go and resolved to ride it out.
She didn't care if it did kill her. Daddy's big cock felt too wonderful to worry about the possible consequences.
"DO IT, DADDY!" Tiffany urged him. "Do it just like you want to-hard and deep!"
Ed Johnson nodded woodenly and began to fuck his only daughter like a wild man. His mighty dong punched deep into Tiffany's womb again and again as his strong hips slapped forward with every ounce of strength in them.
Tiffany whinnied like a mounted mare and crushed herself against her daddy's broad chest. She started cumming on the first few strokes and just kept on spasming. The climaxing girl thought that her narrowing cunt would trap her father's raging cock within its gripping walls but she proved too slick, too fluid, and his unbending dick was just too powerful for her contracting muscles to contain.
"OOOOOOOOOH! Oh, Daddy, I'm cumming!" Tiffany screamed as the pussy-ripping pleasure became too strong to deny any longer. "Oh, Daddy!"
The room spun and Tiffany couldn't breathe anymore. Instead of diminishing, her orgasm grew hotter and hotter as her father poured his slippery, cunt-rending cock into her.
All at once, Ed Johnson shook like a tine on a tuning fork and groaned deep in his throat. He drove his cock down into his daughter's superheated depths one last time, her legs flying straight up as he pinned her like a moth with his huge prick.
Tiffany felt her cunt being blasted with jets of cum. Her daddy's jism spattered into her very soul with long, steady bursts of incredible force.
The little girl began to cry from sheer joy. The sensation of her father's white-hot, pearling cum flooding into her raised Tiffany's orgasm to its final, shuddering peak.
"So gooooood!" Tiffany murmured into her daddy's ear, her eyes filled with tears and wondrous delight.
Ed Johnson couldn't speak. He simply held his daughter tight and stroked her auburn hair.
* * *
"Mmmmm, Daddy, May I go to the drive-in tonight with Tom and Bobby and some of the gang?" Tiffany asked her father.
It was an hour after their first fuck and the couple was still in bed. Tiffany's dad lay smoking a cigarette, petting her like a favorite cat. Her head was in his lap and she had been sucking his prick.
"Well, I guess so ... if you keep doing that a while longer," her father smiled down at the licking teenager. "And if these boys aren't too much older than you. You say there's a bunch of kids going?"
Tiffany smiled. The bunch consisted of Tom and Bobby and Sammy and a friend of Sammy's-another boy who wanted to fuck Tiffany.
"Yeah, there's gonna be a crowd," Tiffany promised. "And they're all real close to me in age, just a year or two older at the most."
The little red-haired charmer grinned at her father. "Don't worry, Daddy," she told him, licking his fat pecker for emphasis. "You're the only older man I want to be with from now on!"
Ed Johnson lay back and enjoyed the blow job. Tiffany wondered how long it would be before she had him talked into fucking her in the cunt while Les banged her pussy and Will came in her mouth. She bet it wouldn't take long.
Confidently, Tiffany took her daddy's prick head into her soft lips and started to suck. He groaned loudly and pushed up automatically with his hips.
