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 The Russian Girl Part 12


By Katzmarek


Author's Note.

 This story is entirely a work of fiction. It is for
entertainment purposes only and does not reflect the author's
views or attitudes. It contains scenes of sexual activities with
a minor and the author does not condone this. This work may not
be reproduced for profit without the author's express permission.
If you feel you would be offended by the content, or underage,
please proceed no further. . The Katz



Two days after her mother had admitted having an affair with
their next-door neighbor, Christine Bauer couldn't get the
thought out of her mind. At 14 she knew all about sex and stuff,
she'd learnt the mechanics in Sex-Ed, but this stuff with her mom
had rocked her world. It was a shock to hear her mom talking
about sex like that. And to think she was having an affair with
that cool guy next door, it was weird.


She wondered if she ought to tell Brad, she'd been hanging out
with him and his friends after school, but she'd promised her mom
to keep it a secret. She'd never been trusted with such a secret
before, but telling Brad would be Ok, wouldn't it?


She thought back two weeks ago when, instead of visiting her
friend Marcie, she actually went to see her brother Brad. Her and
Marcie were 'tight' and covered for each other.


Brad and Marcie had a pool and she'd taken her togs with her.
Marcie had slipped away to visit her boyfriend and their parents
were at the golf club so the coast was clear.


Her and Brad were soon splashing about in the pool, she was
wearing her one piece, Brad, his Speedo's. At one point Brad had
lifted her up from behind, she swore she could feel his hard dick
pressing against her bottom. Later they'd 'sucked face', he
kissed so beautifully. Not that she'd much experience of course,
but it'd worked for her.


'I suppose mom had kissed Eric like that' she mused. 'Tongue in
the mouth, swirling, hot!!'. His hands had been all over her
back, on her skin and then he'd grabbed her ass-cheeks. He held
her so their crotches were level, pressed together. She'd
definitely felt his dick then, all hard and demanding.


They had then left the pool, dried themselves and made out on the
sofa inside until it was time to go. They French-kissed some more
and Brad had stroked her budding breasts through her bathing
suit. Her nipples had ached and stood out like wheel-nuts. He'd
bent down and nipped them with his teeth through the material.
She had gushed liquid between her legs, she'd thought for a
moment she'd wet herself.


She realized that she was aroused, of course, kind of like when
she'd rubbed her finger on her little bud at night. She wanted
Brad to rub her there, to find out if his finger felt different
than her own.


Instead he whispered to her if she'd take her top down to show
him her tits. He looked so cute there, almost pleading with her
so how could she refuse? Besides, she wanted him to see her.


So, she dropped her top, shyly and he'd worshipped her little
tits. He'd touched them like they were two delicate flowers,
lightly exploring her with his fingertips. It seemed ages before
his mouth reach them and his hand had made it's way down to her
pussy.


He gently took her hand and laid it on his hard dick. She began
to explore it with her fingers when there was a loud banging of
doors.
"Hey! You two, time's up," came Marcie's voice, and her and Brad
hastily re-adjusted themselves.


Across town, John Bauer was at a 'conference'. Actually a 'cat
house' called 'Ada's Hotspot'. He found the place through one of
his clients, very discreet. He'd become a regular customer.


One of his favorites was a girl called Haley, although she'd call
herself whatever you wanted. She'd dress up in a little short
skirt and ponytails and call him 'daddy'. She was small and blond
with a face that could pass for 14. In fact she was 25. He
especially liked her little breasts. They reminded him of, 'dare
he say it', his daughter's.


"Can daddy put his hand up your skirt"? He asked.
"Ooh! I don't know whether you should do that," she replied. But
it didn't take that much persuasion to allow him to put an
exploratory hand up her little mini-skirt.


John's big hand ran gently over the girl's panty-covered mound.
"Oh daddy, you're making me feel all tingly."
"Would you like to feel daddy's big cock now"? He asked.
"Oh no daddy, that would be wrong." And so on, until she'd John's
stiff member in her hand, slowly wanking it. "But daddy, it's so
big," she added in amazement.


John liked to have her over the settee, her panty's down to her
ankles, and his cock driving into her from behind.
"Do you like daddy's big cock honey"? He grunted.
"Oh yes daddy, make me come."



John often fantasized it was his daughter Christine he was
hammering away at. He knew she was deliberately teasing him with
those tight-fitting teen-age clothes she wore. One day, he swore,
he would shut the bitch up good with a mouthful of his spunk.


'A real mommy's girl she is', he thought, thrusting hard into
Haley. 'Well it's time she grew up and learnt the facts of
life'.
"Hey go easy honey, you want to split me in half," the girl
complained. But John Bauer was already erupting into thecondom.


"You go easy next time, ok? Or you can go with someone else. I
don't like the rough stuff," the girl said.
"Sorry, I just got a bit carried away," John said, "here! Take
another 50, for yourself."
"Thanks honey." And she was gone.


He wondered whether Haley would let him spank her. It had been a
long time since he'd a nice little peach of a bottom to wallop.
Since Christine was about 9 he mused, he sure enjoyed tanning her
little hide.




Meanwhile, Lina had been ringing the number Chip had given her.
She couldn't get through, it appeared to have been disconnected.
It was dawning on her that maybe she wasn't going to see Chip
again. She felt hurt. She rang Kelly.
"Kelly? I can't get through, something must have happened."
"Lina'? Her friend replied, "I'll tell you what happened. He used
you, that's what, and me. You won't see him again. That number he
gave you was a fake. I'm sorry, I should have told you to avoid
him."
"But he seemed so nice."
"They all seem nice Lina, for Christ's sake." Then in a softer
tone, "Look babe, we had a nice time and a good fuck afterwards.
I'm going to jump on Simon tonight, I suggest you give Eric a
call too. Forget Chip, he's already forgotten us. He'll be
jumping someone else already, probably his wife."
Lina gasped,
"You think he's married"?
"Probably, look Lina, just forget him and move on, ok"?
"Ok," Lina replied, but she still hoped that Kelly was wrong
about him.



At the Bauer's house Janine said, between mouthfuls of my cock,
"Ada's Hotspot, do you know it"?
"I know of it," I replied. "How did you find out"?
"You like me licking it right here"? She asked.
 I nodded.
"Well...Yummy... the silly fuck left a card in his pant's
pocket... Now baby, I'm really hot today. I want you to do me
over the seat... Just take my pants down and do it quick...Ok"?
"Ok," I said, spinning her around and pulling down her
pants.


She knelt over the seat exposing her plump white ass with it's
mass of foliage between her legs. Her vagina was red and puffy,
dripping with moisture. I quickly plunged my hard dick in there
and thrust in and out. It was fast and furious. I held her by the
hips for support and rammed her as hard as I could. She squealed
and hollered, urging me to go faster and faster.
"Oh.... Oh...oh...Baby.... Like that... Ooh... oh.... Uh....
Uh...yes.... Oh...OOOOHHH...YYEEESS... THERE...THERE....
OOOHHHH...OOOOHHH.... BABEEEEE!" She screamed her orgasm, glad I
was, there were no other neighbors in the vicinity.


Afterwards I'd zipped up my trousers and Janine is sitting on the
seat, bottomless with her legs spread. Her black pussy-hair is
matted with our combined juices.
"You know," she says, fiddling between her legs, " I know when
he's been with someone, I can smell it all over him. He never
takes a shower afterwards."
"So why do you put up with it"? I ask.
"Inertia, I guess. It just suits me at the moment. He doesn't
bother me so I don't bother him. So long as his pay goes in every
month he can do what he likes. Providing it's with someone
else."
"I don't pretend to understand." I say, finally.


"Mind if I close my eyes and masturbate for a while"? Janine
asks, "I'm still horny. You can go if you prefer."
"I'll stay for a bit if you don't mind," I say.  Watching her
slapping and manipulating her clitoris like a seasoned
professional. "Who are you thinking about"? I ask softly.
"Who.... Who do.... . You think," She answers breathlessly, "love
that dick of yours," she whispers. She's rolling her ass around
the seat, squirming and humping her hand.
"Do you do this very often"? I ask.
"Every... Day... Like this.... Mostly.... Uh.... God."


I kneel down between her legs, watching her furioushand-action.
"Need any help"? I ask.
"What.... Do you have in mind"?
"This," I say, kneading her large breasts and bending down to
lock my mouth on hers.
"Umm," She mumbled. 'Got any cock left"?




It was the day after that I received a letter from the production
consortium in Germany giving the go-ahead for the big movie
project. It meant about six month's work for me, at home and in
Frankfurt. I'm glad of the opportunity to get away for while.
Frankly it's getting a little too hot here. I'm expecting any
minute an irate John Bauer striding up my drive to rip my face
off.


Lina's pissing me off also. She's becoming way too flaky of late.
Waltzing off with the first guy with a line. It's all experience
for her I guess, but I wish she'd show a little introspection.


Fine for me I guess, I didn't need much persuasion to get into
Janine's hot pants, but hey! It was there on a plate.


Lina gives me a call. She's all-miserable because this camera guy
of hers is not the big romance she first thought. Apparently he'd
screwed them both. That must have been a hot scene in that hotel
room, pity I missed it.


An hour later she rings and tells me she has the part in Florida.
She's all happy again and tells me she's going to be a star.
'Bolshoi staritsa,' she lapses into Russian. I try to tell her
about my new project but she's not really interested. 'Typical,
fucking, egocentric teenager. I need a break'.


John's home for a couple of days next door. Home for a rest after
polishing his knob with the hookers. I wish Janine would toss the
bastard out but I guess he'd be a weighty object to shift.
Janine's starting to take risks, which is scaring the hell out of
me.


If the episode at the BBQ, where we screwed in her bathroom,
wasn't bad enough, this morning she flashes a boob at me over the
fence. John was washing his car in the driveway at the time.


On top of it all young Christine has been giving me sly looks and
the other day I spied her eyeing my crotch as I had breakfast on
the patio. She developing an interest in men's anatomy I think.




John was blissfully unaware of his wife's infidelity, however. He
was wrestling with his own secret desires, for young flesh, for
his daughter and her friends, and for the troupes of young ladies
he imagined rostered themselves as my bedmates. It annoyed him
that he had to pay for his fantasies while I seemingly had the
pick of the young models for free. He peers over the fence after
lunch,
"Hey there!"
"Hi" I answer.
"No dolls today eh"?
"No," I reply, wondering where this was going.
"Well if you get any spare give me a call, you hear"? He
chuckles.
"Sure thing," I tell him.



Lina reads the letter from Universal, over and over. She'll be on
a 6-week schedule, she will stay in an apartment with another
actress from the show, and she will have a tutor to keep up with
her schoolwork. It was so amazing!


The only snag was me. To her, I didn't seem to be interested at
all. 'Perhaps I was jealous, of her success, of her lovers, past
and present'. She began to imagine that perhaps I'd something to
do with scaring Chip off. I knew lots of important people in the
film industry, she believed, and maybe I'd made a few calls and
warned Chip off. 'That must be it'. She couldn't bring herself to
believe that Chip had just used her for a one-nighter as Kelly
believed. He's seemed too nice a person to do that. And Lina
believed she could read people. Lina began to distrust me.


She decides to go on a date with Kelly's boyfriend Simon's
friend, Jason. She'd cheered him up one day after he'd broken up
with his long-time girlfriend. Jason had a driver's license so
they decided to go to the drive-in.


Jason was a nice boy, a little shy perhaps. Lina hoped they'd
make-out a bit at the movies because she misses the feeling of
being close to a male body. He'd asked her several times about
going out with him and finally she said yes.


Jason, however, had fallen hopelessly in love with Lina. He
couldn't get the beautiful, svelte, blond Russian teenager out of
his mind. Ever since the episode by the pool at Kelly's, where
she'd given him a blowjob, he was hopelessly hooked. Of course he
realized that it would probably be a forlorn love because all she
talked about was her budding acting career. But all he could
think about was her budding, teenage breasts.


The big day arrives for Jason and Lina. He's very nervous, never
the most confidant around girls. It had taken a couple of months
of dating his ex-girlfriend Cathy before they'd seriously made
out. It was at a party and he'd had a few beers when he'd found
himself kissing her. She'd led him to a bedroom, obviously she'd
organized it beforehand, and soon they were both naked and
caressing each other.


Cathy had shown him how she liked to be touched and, lacking
condoms, he'd stroked her little pussy until she came. It was the
first time he'd watched a girl come and he thought it was the
most beautiful experience in the world. Even better, perhaps,
than when she'd rubbed his cock until he splattered into a
tissue.


Jason picks Lina up as arranged, from the Professor's. Lina's
wearing a short skirt and tight top that leaves little to the
imagination. Jason concentrates really hard on his driving. The
last thing he wants is to have an accident, but the truth is,
it's very hard not to ogle at her very long legs stretched out
beside him.

Lina knows he's having trouble focussing on the road and it
secretly pleases her. She wants to turn Jason on. In fact she
enjoys the way boys, and men, look at her. She loves the way they
swallow a lot in her presence and try to conceal their stiff
cocks. Very few boys though have the courage to come up to her
and 'chat her up'.


They find a spot at the movies. Jason buys them a carton of fries
and they sit close together as the movie-trailers start. Lina
notices that the old Chevy has a bench-type front seat and column
change. That means they can snuggle close together without
anything getting in the way. She takes Jason's hand and rest's it
on her leg. He turns to her and smiles.


Lina moves her face to his and pouts expectantly. Jason responds
and brings his mouth to hers in an exploratory kiss. Actually, it
was more like a little nibble on the lips. Gradually, though,
they open their mouths as if by a secret signal, and soon they
are playing with each other's tongues. Jason's hand is caressing
her leg, wondering how high he should go.


He is still terrified of making a mistake and wants Lina to take
the lead. Lina, on the other hand, wants him to be a little more
demanding. She loves the feeling of being possessed, at least in
the act of love. She hopes, maybe, that she can turn him on to
the extent where his desire will overcome his shyness.


At last Jason's hand reaches, and cups her left breast. He
explores it with his fingertips, seeking out the button of her
nipple. After a while Lina breaks the kissing to pull up her
tight top. She's wearing a little half-cup bra and Jason sees her
nipples nestling in the fabric.


He bends his head and kisses Lina on the neck. His mouth lightly
nibbles her skin as he makes his way down to her chest. Lina
gasps and hold's Jason's head against her. Sensing the response
he gets bolder and pecks down the swell of pale flesh to Lina's
nipple. He eases down the little cup so he can get his mouth over
it.


Jason loves her little teats and spends a long time sucking on
them and flicking them with his tongue. He hears Lina cooing and
moaning and her body having little spasms so he knows he's on the
right track. He moves his hand up her right thigh, underneath the
short skirt, and Lina opens her legs a little to accommodate
him.


His fingers encounter the damp silk of her panty-gusset, it feels
warm to the touch. Jason fastens his mouth on Lina's while he
strokes her mound gently. Lina's hand finds his crotch and traces
the outline of his hard dick. His fingers on her panty-covered
pussy are torturing her with desire so she decides she wants to
feel the silky soft skin of his cock.
"Open your trousers," she whispers, "can't get to your belt."


Jason hurriedly complies and unzips himself for Lina. His cock
his hard and glistens with pre-cum. Lina curls her fingers around
it and explores him. He resumes his gentle assault on her pussy
and worms a finger around the elastic to feel her bristle and
slippery nether lips. 


Access is difficult, however so he tells her,
"Take your panties down babe." He figures fairs fair. Lina
complies with his request and shucks down her white-silk panties.
Now topless and panty-less Lina is now fully accessible. Lina
lifts up Jason's T-shirt so she can feel his chest and approves.
She increases the pressure and speed of her cock stroking and
Jason responds by increasing his own pressure on her slit. He
insinuates a finger into her hole and Lina gasps and shakes.
"I have.... Rubber," she whispers.


Jason's hands are shaking as he extracts the condom from its
packet and fits it over his tool. They say that lust finds away
but it's not very comfortable. Neither of them cares for the
moment as they shuffle around to find the best way to accomplish
the deed.


Eventually, Lina finds herself slantways over the front seat
while Jason kneels in the foot-well. His lanky frame hunches over
her left shoulder and his hands lift Lina's little bottom up onto
his tool. One of her feet rests on the steering column the other,
bent awkwardly against the passenger door.


Jason's thrusts are sharp and rapid and pushes Lina back up her
'slope' towards her climax. She manages to get a hand around his
ass for more purchase and pulls him into herself.
"Oh... Jason...uh... uh...ooh... oh..." Lina moans and whimpers
as Jason pounds her to a crisis. He can't hold on any longer and
erupts into the condom, grunting. He's still rigid, though and
feels for her cunt with his hand to give her some extra
stimulation.


Eventually her body goes rigid, tears flood her eyes and her
fingernails dig into Jason's butt. They lie exhausted together as
he slowly wilts, sweat pouring off their bodies as they realize
the windows of the Chevy are steamed up.
"I love you Lina," he whispers to her, almost inaudibly. Lina
becomes aware that her back shoulders and legs ache and tells
Jason,
"Can you get off me now please."






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