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   Working Girl 3

   The next few months went on as you might expect.  Jaz didn't expect the
difference between her two suitors to be quite so marked though.

   At any and every opportunity Will would forcibly divest her of her
clothes, or as much as he could manage in the time allotted.  He would
"encourage" her to her knees and feed her his own protein diet. 
Afterwards, if he had the time and the inclination he would finger fuck her
and then get on with whatever he was doing before she had "interrupted"
him. During those encounters Jaz kept focussed on ensuring that Will never
went too far.  She was determined that the giving of her virginity would be
at a time of her choosing and she found herself explaining this to Will on
numerous occasions.  He would sulk, come in her mouth and move on.

   Ted, on the other hand, was grateful for the time they spent together.
He would always see to her needs and never demanded anything in return. 
The pure joy of his control over her young body seemed to be more than
sufficient for the older man.  Many times they would simply sit and chat
and he even found the time to start properly teaching her about his
business, the book keeping, stock control, tax and cash flow.

   Towards the end of the summer Jaz found herself almost dreading time
alone with Will.  It was a constant battle and his hormones appeared to be
winning.  Finally, one afternoon with his sperm leaking from the side of
her mouth she decided to tell him how she felt.  His response was that they
should be fucking by now.  They agreed to differ in a young teenager sort
of way.

   The relationship having ended Will lost interest in the menial work he
did in the store room and a few weeks before the Christmas break he gave up
the job.  Frankly, Ted was pleased at the decision.  He had been struggling
to be nice to the boy ever since Jaz had recounted the conversation on the
day they broke up.  It would be worth taking on the job himself for a short
while to see the back of the boy.

   That Christmas Ted, who had become something of a family friend, spent
Christmas day with Jaz and her family.  He always managed to give off the
reliable uncle image and never once did either parent spot him slide his
hand up their daughters' thigh or slap her backside when she passed close
enough.

   Consequently, Jaz was given free reign.  If she left word that she was
working at Ted's, or that she was doing her homework their to make use of
his library no questions were ever asked.  Often she did exactly that. 
Gaining access to a wealth of written work as well as a greater wealth of
orally imparted knowledge from the man himself.  Sometimes, of course,
homework was left to one side as her clothes were removed and folded neatly
before Ted gorged himself on her flesh in front of the wood burner, in the
shower or, from time to time, in bed.

   At no time did Jaz ever feel threatened and she was able to relax into
her sensuous orgasms without having to maintain a degree of control to
protect her virginity.

   Their viewing pleasure was augmented by the new store room assistant and
his brief fling with Sophie, a further fling with Jane and a slap from Jaz
when his hand carelessly slipped under her skirt one morning.  He was a
good looking hunk of male but he knew it too well and besides, Jaz was well
aware of his carrying ons with the other two girls.

   The first time she had witnessed it was in the cubicle with Ted.

   It was a Saturday, reasonably busy but Ted had two other girls in and
had invited Jaz for a book keeping lesson.  Nobody had thought anything of
it.  The lessons were a commonplace event these days.

   Now Jaz stood, as usual, leaning forward against the narrow counter. 
Her skirt and thong were on the chair behind her and Ted was gently probing
her outer folds with his fingers.

   "I have something of a treat for us today" he announced

   "Oh Really?" she responded trying to keep her voice level.

   Ted flipped on the laptop and opened a file.  The screen flicked into
life and the movie player opened to show Darren in the store room.  His
shirt was open to the waist and a sheen of sweat glistened across the
visible flesh.

   Ted noticed the young girl tense slightly at the sight.

   "Tempted?" he queried

   Before Jaz could answer she saw another body move into view.  Sophie
wore just her trousers.  Her shirt and bra had been discarded and she
happily allowed the young Adonis to engulf her breasts with hands and
mouth. Jaz watched as he unzipped her trousers and worked them down and
over her hips and thighs.  She watched as he positioned Sophie against a
counter, kissed away her protests and then encouraged her panties to join
the trousers on the floor.  Jaz stared at the scene as Sophie was fingered
to orgasm and was grateful for Ted dealing with her own needs at the same
time.  Ted hit the pause button as he sensed Jaz getting close and she
tipped over the brink and into darkness with an image of Darren pumping two
fingers in and out of Sophie.  Once finished with her own mighty climax she
sat alongside Ted, naked from the waist down, whilst he played the rest of
the clip.

   Darren continued to work the girls clit ignoring her half hearted
protests and covering them with kisses or by tugging at her nipples until
her very breath refused to fund the words.

   He carried on like that for several minutes until it was clear that
Sophie was nearing her second climax.  Then he deftly unzipped his own
trousers and quietly replaced his fingers with his erect cock.  At what
point it dawned upon Sophie was unclear but her reaction when he filled her
with his milky seed was very definite.  The girl was furious and
frightened.

   Jaz was wide eyed and drinking in every inch of the scene.

   "You ain't seen nothing yet my girl" whispered Ted "The boy is a pro!"

   The scene continued, she let him kiss her and then, moments later, she
was on her knees before the young stud cleaning his semi erect cock with
her tongue.

   "Jeez" hissed Jaz as her fingers sought out and found her own clit

   "Want me to do that" offered Ted

   She removed her hands and let the expert at his target.  Ten minutes
later and a girl with slightly shakey knees left the cubicle and made her
way to the staff toilets before returning to her till.

   It was a week or so later when Ted told Jaz that he could offer a new
screening of Darren in the flat if she was interested.

   That evening, sat on the leather sofa and benefiting from the huge wide
screen Jaz realised that the repeat performance had a new leading lady. 
This time it was Jane who the boy assaulted like some ancient castle.  He
breached her defences without damaging the outer walls and simply took her
from behind having lowered her trousers and encouraged one leg free of
them. For his part he simply dropped his own pants, wiped the tip of his
cock between her thighs for a moment and then plunged home.

   "I would hazard a guess" said Ted as he noticed his young friends
amazement "that this isn't their first encounter."

   "No, no probably not" she replied "but what about Sophie?"

   "Ah, now there is the rub my girl, there is the rub."

   Ted moved the view on a little and Darren was once again on his own in
the store room.  But not for long.  Sophie arrived for her shift 30 minutes
early and slipped in through the store room entrance.  Darren met her,
kissed her once, unzipped and tugged down her trousers and panties and
tossed them aside.  He lay her down on the cold tiled floor, slipped
between her legs with his cock magically free and erect and simply fucked
her.  No emotion, no foreplay just a cold hard fuck on the floor.  When he
finished he helped her up, wiped himself off on her panties, watched whist
she dressed and went back to his work as she left.

   "Jeez" exclaimed Jaz "was that on the same day?"

   "Uh huh" nodded Ted "about 2 hours apart.  If we're not careful we'll
have a population explosion and I won't have any staff.  It would be
gratifying if you were to tell me that you don't find him so.....so
irresistible."

   "Awe Ted, are you worried for me or just concerned about losing more
help?"

   "You know very well how I feel about you young lady.  Let this be a
lesson to you and thus allow future performance from Darren and his harem
to be pure entertainment."

   "ummmmmm" she purred as she stood and moved towards Ted as he sat in a
nearby arm chair "pure entertainment sounds good.  What's the chance of you
entertaining me before I go home old man?"

   Ted chuckled as she reached him and tugged her shirt over her head at
the same time.

   The following summer, over a quiet meal with her parents to which Ted
had been invited the two illicit lovers had a gift horse presented to them.

   "Ted" said her mother "I know that you always tell us how helpful Jaz is
around the shop, and how she is never any trouble" she paused and Ted duly
slipped in with words of encouragement.

   "My dear, Jaz is more than a right hand to me these days.  At my age I
have no idea if I could even run the shop without her." He said.

   "Well then, may I ask you.....I mean, please say no if it's too much,
may I ask you to look out for her for a few days......it's just
that....well...  we're hoping to get away on a short second honeymoon
and......."she trailed off.

   "Have no further concerns Mrs B.  Jaz can move into the flat for a few
days.  There is plenty of room and the guest bedroom doesn't get much of an
airing any more."

   Smiles all round, dates exchanged and Jaz had effectively been handed
over to the old perv.  She smiled inside as she realised that the prospect
of the guest room being used for her stay was negligible.  She was wrong of
course.

   "There you go young lady" said Ted as he opened the door to the bright
and comfortable guest room.  He noted the look on her face.  "C'mon now
sweetness.  I wouldn't presume.  Should you feel the urge to spend time
with old Ted that would be wonderful, but should you prefer the privacy of
your own room then that is fine too." He swatted her backside as she
slipped past him.  "Thanks Ted" she whispered "you're great you know."

   He gave a theatrical bow and left her to unpack.

   In fact, when she was in the flat she wore very little.  Generally, a
simple white t shirt that barely covered her buttocks and Ted spent many
minutes pebble dashing the room with praiseworthy adjectives every time he
saw her thus.

   On the Sunday he changed her shifts to give her the day off, imported a
little extra help and the two of them were off for the day.  They drove for
a couple of hours to a woodland reserve, hiked a mile or two with rucksacks
and baskets and spread themselves in a clearing by a lake to have a
luxurious and lazy picnic.

   Ted was driving but had brought wine for Jaz.  He parried her lewd
suggestions about trying to get her drunk with memories of the speed with
which she could divest herself of clothing whilst completely sober.  Jaz
blushed at her own wantonness briefly and then giggled like the school girl
she was as he threw sandwiches at her.

   They spent some time eating and drinking and chatting then dozed
together in the warm afternoon sun for a while.

   Mid afternoon and Jaz decided a swim was in order.  She looked about for
signs of other people, slipped out of her clothes expertly and, after a
brief display of her nudity, slipped gingerly into the lake.  It was cold
despite the warmth of the day and she didn't stay in the water long. 
Despite that, she was partly blue when she clambered up the bank and Ted
insisted on rubbing her briskly with a towel to warm her through.  Funnily,
much of the brisk rubbing was around her breasts and between her thighs.

   Jaz was getting warmed to the idea of an open air orgasm when Ted
suggested that they ought to be packing up.  Pouting slightly, she donned
her dress and shoes but refused to wear her bra or underwear.  She then
delighted in pulling her dress up to her waist at opportune moments in the
car on the way home and watching Ted struggle to keep his eyes on the road
and his hands on the wheel.

   "My dear girl" he said at a set of traffic lights "you mustn't tempt me
so.  Anything could happen!"

   "Perv" she retorted with a grin.

   Ted grinned back.  "we'll see how brave you are little one."

   "Yeah right" she challenged.

   A short distance up the next road, they left habitation again.  Ted took
the opportunity to stop at the side of the road, got out of the car,
collected something from the boot and clambered back behind the wheel. 
"Fancy a dare?" he asked winking

   "Like what?" she queries suspicious now.

   "well you are either daring by nature or you are not.  The question of
how daring is yet to be discovered."

   Jaz stared at Ted for a moment.  He had never forced her, coerced her or
harmed her.

   "Go on then Perv, what you gonna do to this lil school girl?"

   He chuckled as he reached for her hands, tied them securely with the
length of rope he had taken from the boot and then tied them to the arm
rest on the passenger door.

   "Happy?" he questioned

   "Yeah this is no biggy" she replied cockily

   "Good, just one more thing...." He said as he tugged her dress up above
her waist and secured it in place with a further length of rope.  "I'll try
not to go too slowly through the towns" he said as the reality dawned on
the teen.

   "Ted!  You can't drive me home like this.......jeez anybody could see
me."

   He grinned, started the car, and drove off.

   The remainder of the journey was uneventful and Jaz was grateful when
they pulled into the driveway behind the shop.

   "We can go in through the back door" said Ted "straight up those steps"
he pointed as he opened her door and untied her hands from the arm rest. 
He left the hands tied together though and made no move to release the
fabric of her dress.

   He pointedly handed her the door key and told her he would unpack the
car.  Jaz blushed furiously at the challenge and then some more at the
prospect of being seen.  Looking around her she realised that the driveway
was rather private and that the honeysuckle growing up the hand rail to the
first floor door would offer her a good degree of security.  Summoning her
courage, she slipped from the car and dashed for the stairs.  Ted's
laughter followed her all the way.

   When Ted finished unpacking he sought out the girl.  She sat, pouting
and still tied, in the lounge.

   "Sorry Jaz.  Did I go too far?" he asked as he untied her wrists.

   She scowled back at him, but only briefly.  The she undid the rope
holding her dress in place, undid the dress and stepped out of it and
stood, hands on hips, to face Ted.

   "I think" she started "that you have some apologising to do." And with
that she started tapping her bare feet on the ground theatrically.

   Ted was on his knees before her in seconds.

   "Pretty quick for an old timer" she hissed as his tongue sort out the
little slit.

   "Yours to command" he whispered as he sent his tongue searching within
her.

   Summer turned to Autumn and the holidays went back to school days.

   Weekends were interspersed with homework, shop work and sex.  Jaz didn't
get bored and Ted was never ungrateful.

   Days, weeks and months went by and then, one Thursday evening, Jaz
stopped by the shop on her way home.

   Ted was in the cubicle and with a wave to Jane at the till Sophie
slipped behind the counter and over to the small central office.

   "Hi Ted" she announced

   He waited until she had slipped inside and closed the door behind her.
Only then was he certain that the cubicle would mask his words.

   "My gorgeous child.  This is an unexpected delight.  What brings you
here?" as he spoke he eyed her clothing with a raised eyebrow.

   Jaz noticed and, grinning slightly, explained.

   "I've come straight from a netball match, perv!"

   "How delightful!  How every delightful" the older man whispered as his
eyes traversed her short pleated skirt and thin sports shirt.

   "I need to talk" explained Jaz "Any chance of a few minutes upstairs?"

   The smile left his face.  This sounded serious.

   He suggested that she leave the shop and pop round to the outer entrance
of the flat.  He would meet her there shortly.

   A few moments later and Jaz waited patiently outside of the flat door.
She didn't have to wait long before she heard the key in the lock and Ted
opened the door and ushered her in.

   He led her into the lounge and turned to face her.

   "What is it my lovely one?" he asked

   "Don't worry so" she replied "It's just that it's my birthday tomorrow
and I wanted to invite you up for tea."

   He was a little puzzled.

   "Well I'd be delighted, of course, but why the secrecy?"

   "well" she hesitated as she bit her bottom lip "it's just
that......well.....I'll be 16 tomorrow."

   "I'm well aware of that young lady, I've already got you a little
something for the occasion."

   "Yeah but.......  Oh shit.  Ted, I'll be legal tomorrow." She blurted
out.

   "What a delightful thought" he mused "So the problem is you are worried
that I might be less well able to control myself after that.  Is that it?"
he queried.

   "No Ted.  No that's not it.  I kinda.......  I kinda wondered if you'd
do me know.......kinda before I'm legal" the words tumbled out of her mouth
in a jumble and it took Ted a moment to put them in order and then a
further moment to reply them so that he had it right.

   "Let me get this straight young lady.  You are asking me to have sex
with you rather than wait until it is legal for me so to do?" He was stern
and focussed.

   Jaz simply nodded.

   "You want me to risk everything for the sake of 24 hours?"

   Jaz didn't reply but just looked at her friend for a moment.

   "Well" he went on "I don't know what's come over you young girl.  All I
can say is........what do you have under that skirt?" and he winked.

   Jaz grinned broadly as she lifted the front of he skirt to show off her
sports knickers.

   "Well they pretty much cover every angle don't they!" he exclaimed. 
"Take them off....  No leave the skirt."

   Jaz did as she was asked and slipped her knickers off and kicked them
away.

   "Let's have the shirt off though" said Ted throughtfully.

   Jaz grabbed the hemline and tugged it up and off her young frame.  She
wore a sports bra underneath and Ted motioned for that to go too.

   "Delightfull" he hissed "Just wait there will you."

   The girl stood, wearing a short netball skirt, socks, trainers and a
smile.

   Ted was back quickly enough with a small digital camera in hand.

   "You don't mind do you?  It's not every day a 15 year old in a netball
skirt asks me to fuck her brains out."

   "Ted!" she exclaimed

   "Apologies for being uncouth" he grinned as he snapped a few shots of
her standing arms on hips.  That done he guided her to a chair, encouraged
her to sit ad then posed her with one leg raised up and resting on the
seat. Moving backwards he found the place where his view was mainly topless
teen but with just a glimpse of bare pussy.  Other shots got a little more
hardcore with her legs being spread over the arms of the chair and he skirt
being tucked around her waist to fully expose her distinct lack of
innocence.

   Ted held out a hand and helped tug her out of the deep easy chair.  He
turned her around and had her lean forwards, an arm on each of the chair
arms.  Then he lifted her skirt above her waist once more, helped her legs
spread and Jaz recognised the click and whir of the camera once more.

   Then he was there.  One hand snaking under her torso in search of a
nipple and the other guiding his erection between her parted thighs.

   "Are you sure Jaz?" he asked as his cock found the entrance to her cunt.

   "Uh huh, but go easy huh."

   He tweaked her nipple and heard the escape of air from her mouth with
satisfaction.  Down below, he left the head of his cock resting against her
outer folds as he probed gently with his fingers.  Satisfied that the
camera work had got the little exhibitionist warmed up he parted her lips
with his fingers and guided his cock just inside.  Withdrawing his hand to
her hip and holding firm he pushed a little deeper and then deeper still
until he came across the membrane of youthful protection.

   "Last chance girl" he hissed.  She didn't reply.

   He drew back a little and advanced again, more forcefully this time. 
The membrane gave but held.  The third approach was something of a pile
driver and the protection vanished as a small squeal from Jaz pierced the
room.  He waited a moment or two for her to get her breath back and then he
pulled back a little before pushing forward.  In this way he built up a
steady rhythm which he allowed to quicken after a few minutes.

   Soon every thrust was being greeted by an equal thrust of her hips
backwards.  The occasional words of encouragement from her lips were
limited but could just be made out.

   "ohhhh,
fuck...............ohhhh.............shit................fuck..me
................................FUCK ME!"

   He complied and she orgasmed.  He held her body in position as she
slumped forwards lost in her own ecstasy and for a few brief moments he
used her selfishly.  One arm under her to take the weight and the other
gripping her hip he rammed his cock home a half dozen times before feeling
the satisfaction of erupting deep inside an illegal 15 year old ex virgin.

   He turned her and allowed her to slip into the chair noting the
combination of fluids seeping from between her legs and mentally regretting
not putting a towel on the chair first.  He made her hot sweet tea and sat
with her as she drank it.  Hen he undressed her, carried her to his
bathroom and showered her clean.

   He watched her as she dressed and she noticed him looking.

   "What?" she demanded

   "That, young lady, was a most amazing gift.  I thank you." He said

   She grinned back.  "Your gift wasn't so bad either old man."

   Thereafter full intercourse was far from the norm between them.  In fact
they carried on much as before.  Occasionally they would end up with his
cock buried deep inside her but it could just as easily be deep inside her
mouth as her cunt.  More occasionally she would simply let him dress her up
or down and take snaps of her in lewd positions before any sex play but, as
previously, Jaz never felt that Ted was demanding or threatening.

   It was Ted who suggested that she might like to have the company of a
boy closer to her own age and they had talked about the idea for a long
time.  She had assured Ted that no boy would replace him and Ted had
laughed at her.  She had promised that no boy would ever fuck her and Ted
had laughed even louder.

   "Jaz" he said simply "hormones will get the better of you one day. 
Besides, you need a little young meat if only for the sake of
variety.....and you can always gossip about it with me later."

   "Perv" she had replied with a giggle.

   Eventually though she did stop turning down every offer and by the time
she hit 17 she had been out with two other boys and was on her third, not
counting Will of course.

   The previous two had been clumsy and assuming.  They had pawed at her,
forced hands under her tops, forced kisses on her lips and she had walked
away disillusioned.

   Ted had spent many times chatting with her, telling her that all boys
are like that at some stage etc etc.  And then came number 3.

   Matt Barnes was a new arrival at school at the beginning of the 6th
form. For some time he kept himself to himself and sent much of his time
with a very small group of guys.  One day though Jaz looked up from her
lunch to find him towering over her.

   "Mind if I sit down?" he asked

   She shook her head and down he sat.

   Over the course of the lunch break they chatted, got to know one another
a little.  Over the course of the next week they got to be friends and by
the end of the month she was asking Ted why he hadn't asked her out.  Ted
had laughed, told her to be patient and then dropped to his knees between
her naked thighs and eaten her out like the expert that he was.

   It was another two weeks before a nervous Matt finally invited her to
the pictures and she readily agreed.

   They actually watched the movie!  Matt took her home, thanked her and
left.  She was totally unmolested, she was somewhat disappointed.

   Her parents approved, Ted liked him when he met him and Jaz was struck
dumb every time he smiled at her but he never touched her.

   Eventually, one afternoon in September, Jaz stopped as they walked down
the street near her home.

   "What?" he asked

   She rolled her eyes at him.

   "Matt, do you ever plan to actually kiss me?" she squeaked.

   "You wouldn't mind?"

   She huffed, looked around, spotted a nearby bus shelter and led the boy
to it.

   The shelter was full of litter and cigarette ends and smelt faintly
musty, but it was secluded, quiet and relatively private.  Matt stood and
faced the pretty teen.  She gave up waiting, moved in and kissed him
gently. Gently became less gently and then passionate and suddenly she
realised, with a distinct sense of joy, that his hands were caressing her
buttocks though her jeans.  She moved them up her back carefully.

   A week later, another movie and this time she didn't even see the
opening credits.  Result!

   It was a few more weeks before they found themselves alone at her home
though.  Her parents were out for the evening and Matt had come around to
keep her company at the suggestion of her father of all things.

   The kissing began innocently enough, then his hands wandered over her
buttocks.  She didn't stop him.  They wandered around the front and briefly
crossed her breasts.  She didn't react.  One wandered lower and glanced
over her denim protected mound.  She sighed a little.

   30 minutes later and her top was on the other side of the room.  Her bra
was on the floor alongside it and a teenage boy was feasting on her
nipples. She lay back and ran her fingers through his hair as he suckled, a
broad grin on her face.

   He next time they were alone, a few weeks later, she made sure she was
wearing a skirt.

   Again the kisses started innocently enough and again she allowed him to
talk her out of her blouse and bra and again she now lay back as he suckled
each her nipples in turn.

   His head was facing downwards and Jaz made a big thin about raising one
knee and letting her skirt fall back to her thigh.  From where she lay she
could just make out the pale blue material of her thong and she hoped that
Matt could too.  Minutes passed and nothing changed.  With a theatrical
sigh she brought her second leg up and her skirt fell neatly about her
waist.  The thing material almost glowed in the subdued light.  Still he
didn't move from her nipples.

   Jaz slowly allowed one leg to fall outwards.  This had the effect of
shifting the material of her skirt even higher and stretching the thin
thong over her mound.  Nothing.  She was about to give up in frustration
when she saw a hand snake across her bare stomach and stop just above the
bunched up material of her skirt.  She held her breath and waited.  That
seemed to be the signal he was looking for and his hand crossed the ridge
of material and slithered down to rest on the material of her thong.  After
a brief hesitation the hand cupped her mound though the thin material and
she allowed herself a small moan.  It was like a flood barrier being
beached.  The moan was all it took.  Within seconds Matt was astride her,
the thong was sliding down her thighs and tentatively he dropped his mouth
to lick at her.  He looked up briefly, saw the encouragement in her eyes
and took the time to strip her completely before sending his tongue mining
once again.  Minutes later he was planting small kisses on her abdomen,
then up to her stomach, her breasts and finally she tasted herself on his
lips.  At the same time his erect cock slipped passes her unravelled
defences and she realised that her hormones had betrayed her.

   It was far from wonderful.  She felt guilty from the first thrust and he
was too enthusiastic to notice her despair as he thrust into her body five,
six, seven times before exploding within her.

   The following Sunday, having finished her morning shift in the shop, she
recounted her tale to Ted.

   He chuckled at her.  "Silly girl.  I told you that hormones would take
over and" he went on, holding up a finger to silence her response, "I seem
to recall that it was me that suggested a younger man."

   "Yeah but...."

   "Yeah but nothing" he interrupted "You'll enjoy the difference between
us, you'll enjoy his enthusiasm and vigour and you can tell me all about it
afterwards." He winked at her.

   She grinned back "Perv".

   Sex became the dominant fact in her young life at that point.  She had
homework, she had shop work but more than each of them she had sex time. 
She had sex with Matt, she had sex with Ted.  She had some sexual playtimes
with Matt, she had loads of sexual playtimes with Ted.

   Ted would now often start their sessions with a camera in hand.  She
couldn't remember how many pictures and videos he had of her.  She didn't
care.  They were just for their viewing pleasure and, anyway, she liked
being a slut for him.  It wasn't too much of a shock then when Ted
suggested that she might be able to "sneak" Matt into the storeroom for a
romp on film.

   It didn't take much persuasion on his part.  Jaz generally became
compliant when his tongue was probing her cunt.

   The following Saturday, about an hour after the store room boy had
finished his shift and 2 hours before anybody else was due to pass through
here to start a new shift, Jaz led a reluctant Matt in through the rear
door.

   "What if anybody sees us going in?" "What if anybody comes in for
something?" were just two of the questions that he had planted.  The
answers were already available for harvest though and the promise of a
naked Jaz with her mouth around his erection had encouraged the boy to toss
caution to the wind.

   They started with the kissing.  As Jaz felt him relax she allowed
herself to drop to her knees.  She mouthed his growing cock through his
jeans for a moment but Matt was too impatient.  It was he who allowed his
hormones free range.  He pushed her back a little, undid his jeans and slid
them down and off.  Then he lowered his boxers, let his cock spring free
and reached for Jaz.  Holding the back of her head he encouraged her mouth
forwards and watched in delight as his cock disappeared.  After a while he
reached down, careful not to interrupt the little cock sucker, and took
hold of her t shirt.  Bunching up the material in his fist he tugged it
free of her waistband and carried on lifting.  He could see it slip passed
her bra and he allowed it to settle around her arm pits before his hand
once more slipped south, grabbed the bra and forced it up and over her
breasts.  Now suitably exposed he took a nipple and began twisting and
tugging at it, enjoying the reaction of the cock sucker on his erection as
he did so.

   In the cubicle Ted watched in fascination.  He couldn't help but notice
the added vigour that came into her mouth as her nipples were assaulted and
he filed that away for personal use.

   He watched as the boy used her nipples to haul her up off his cock and
into a standing position.  He wished that he had had the presence of mind
to include sound to this feed as he watched Matt speak to the girl.  He
quickly worked out the gist of the conversation though as Matt now used
both hands on the red erect nipples and Jaz shimmied out of her clothing
between gasps and shudders.

   Only when she was naked was she lowered back to her knees and his
waiting cock.  She slathered over it like some rare steak after she hadn't
eaten for a week.  She was desperate in a way that Ted had never seen
before.  That desperation grew more fervent as Matt dropped a hand to her
nipple once again.  Ted watched as the girl fought with her own gag reflex
to take more of the man meat into her.  He watched her fingers dig into
Matt's thigh as a second hand found and gripped the other nipple.  He saw
the silenced squeal around the erection as her nipples were tugged forward
and she finally did swallow the intruder.

   Matt hauled her up by her nipples again.  To Ted it seemed that she
whimpered a little as her mouth left his cock.  Once standing he dropped
his mouth to her breasts and Ted could see the impact on the girl as he
chewed on each nipple in turn.  Her hands slipped between her own thighs
and Matt slapped them away until finally he was ready.

   Turning her around he bent her over the edge of the counter.  He slapped
at the inside of her thighs and she parted her legs wide.  He reached under
her for her nipples and Ted could tell from the pain on her face that he
had found them.  Ted watched as the girl fumbled around between her thighs,
found his erection and almost tugged it into her.  Ted then watched as the
young stud teased her by pulling almost out and slamming back in, by
speeding up and then slowing down and all the while twisting and abusing
her nipples.

   Eventually, the boy tired of playing.  Withdrawing his hands from her
breasts he placed them firmly on her buttocks and grabbing at her hips, he
started slamming into her.  At that very moment Ted glimpsed the barest of
winks in the direction of the camera and he knew that this was a gift from
her to him.

   The wink took his attention away and he didn't spot the moment the thug
seeded his Jaz, but seed her he must have done.  He pulled he off the
counter and had her squat in front of him to clean him with her mouth.  Ted
could clearly see the leakage from the girl and knew that she had been well
filled.

   Although Jaz had asked Ted about the footage and knew that he had both
taped it and seen it, it was a week before they had a chance to view it
together.

   Ted had her strip to the waist in advance though and she now sat resting
between his legs to watch the short film.

   As the scene started he began toying with her breasts.  She looked up
and smiled at the old man before turning her head back to the screen.

   Pretty soon Ted was leaning forward to play with both breasts and the
girl relaxed into his ministrations.

   She watched as Matt stood her up and made her strip whilst he tugged at
her sensitive nipples and she noticed that Ted was getting more physical
with her breasts at the same time.  She was amazed at the sight of her
finally overcoming the gag reflex and realised that the pressure on her
tits was intensifying.  She revelled in the remembered pounding that she
had and felt deep warmth resulting from the constant attention her tits
were having.

   As the clip ended Ted used her nipples to encourage her to rise and turn
and she gasped.

   "I liked watching young Matt fuck you" he said

   She whimpered slightly at the combined effect of the memory and her
nipples swivelling to and fro.

   "I liked watching Matt tear at your nipples" he said twisting them
quickly.

   "Strip" he commanded.

   The girl struggled to stand whilst he, still seated, refused to
relinquish his grip on her sensitive and sore nipples.

   Somehow she managed to wriggle out of her trainers, jeans and thong
before falling to her knees to reach down and tug off her shoes.

   "Good" said Ted "unzip me."

   She caught her breath.  Unzipped him and her hands stole inside his
trousers.  She quickly freed his erection from the confines of his boxers
and dragged it forth into the light.  It was semi erect.

   "Make it hard" Ted commanded reinforcing the command with a tug on each
nipple.

   Jaz gobbled his erection hungrily and quickly achieved her desired aim.

   "Ok Jaz....no don't stop.....here's what's gonna happen.....you are
gonna swallow me like you did Matt" he twisted a nipple for emphasis and
she squirmed around his erection.  "I'm gonna come right down your
throat....and then.....you're gonna get me hard again.  Then and only then,
will I leave your tits alone and fuck you.  No, don't speak.  Suck."

   The nipples got twisted around some more as the girl hesitated but
pretty soon he could feel her gag reflex kicking in and her determined
efforts to control it.  The feeling of power and ecstasy which swept over
him when he realised that his cock was indeed part way to her stomach was
immediate and he released his hot seed immediately.  He allowed her to
leave him for a moment so that she could get her breath back and than, with
a nipple twist of encouragement, he guided hr back to his semi limp cock.

   It took a while for the girl to achieve a second erection on the older
man but when she did he didn't hesitate.

   Pushing her onto the carpeted floor he mounted her from behind and
fucked her mercilessly.

   It took a long time for Ted to climax and in that time he dragged 3
separate orgasms from the teen.  By the time he had deposited a second
smaller load into her she was almost delirious and collapsed into the pile
of the carpet as soon as he stopped supporting her used body.

   An hour or so later, over a cup of hot chocolate and a scone they
chatted quietly.

   "Ted, that was awesome but I couldn't take it every time." Said Jaz,
painfully aware of the heat emanating from her nipples.

   Ted chuckled.  "When I saw the film I couldn't help but notice how
turned on you got when he was tough on you.  I remembered the picnic we
took and decided that it was about time I abused you a little.  After all"
he went on as she managed a shocked look "I never really abused you when
you were an illegal child.  I have to make up for that now....  Don't you
think.?"

   "Perv" she whispered over the hot chocolate.

   End of Part 3