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Archive name: susie3.txt (MM/f-teen, school, ped)
Authors name: THE TEXT MASTER
Story title : SUSIE'S ADVENTURES
PART 3 OF 8

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    Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door
of MacIntosh's Gift and Variety.  A little bell rang out,
and three men gathered near the counter looked up to see who
had come in.  One of them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the
other two Susie had never seen before.  One of the strangers
was talking loudly when Susie entered, waving a large cigar
in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a plaid suit
almost as loud as his voice.  The other was smaller and
quieter, balding and bespectacled.  The big man had
evidently just told a dirty joke, for he and Pops burst into
laughter while the little man grinned sheepishly.  They grew
suddenly silent when they saw Susie in the doorway.

    "Hi, Pops!  How's business?"

    "Susie!  What a sight for sore eyes.  I was hoping you'd
drop in today.  I've been telling these gentlemen about you,
and they're very anxious to meet you."

    Susie's pussy twitched delightedly at Pop's words. She
knew what "meet" meant in this case, and she was always
happy to "meet" new men.  Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of
men lately.

    "Christ, MacIntosh!  Is that her?  But she's jail-bait.
Just a kid," the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie
overheard and smiled.

    "Don't worry, gents," Pop whispered back, winking at
Susie.  ""She may be little but she's got more than enough
for both of you.  But you're free to leave if you want."

    "Oh no!" exclaimed the smaller one.  "We'll stay.  We'll
stay."

    The variety store business was not a good one, and Pops
had been sinking further and further into debt until he met
Susie earlier that year.  One day she had gone in for some
candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under
his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up.  She liked
come much better than candy anyway.  After that she began
dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck
her in his back room.  That was when he had begun supplying
her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her
anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial
problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of
having his cock in her.

    Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a
terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was
insisting that Pop pay his debts--or else.  Susie had
quickly maneuvered the man into the back room and just as
quickly maneuvered his cock into her.  She still remembered
how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was
disappointed that he had never come back.  But after that
day there were many others.  Soon she was regularly
satisfying Pop's creditors--and herself--in his back room
several times a week.  Susie was sure that by now Pop didn't
owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that
dusty store-room, many of them over and over again.  She
suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay
him to "meet" her.  She didn't mind at all; in fact, Susie
couldn't think of a nicer arrangement.  That way everybody
benefited, especially her.

    Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she
knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.
She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he
had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace.  He
was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and
completely bald.  But he had a nice cock.  She hoped the
others did too.

    "This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie.  They're
salesmen.  Mr. Harrison is in tobacco--cigars, cigarettes--
and Mr. Messner's line is candy.  And this is Susie,
gentlemen."

    "Pleased to meet you, sir, and you too, sir."

    "Now, what can I do for you, young lady?" asked Pop with
a twinkle in his eye.  "If it's cigars or lollipops you
want, you've come at the right time."

    They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers
were a little uneasy.  Now that they had finally met the
girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn't quite
believe it.  She certainly didn't seem the type, yet there
was something about her that set their cocks twitching in
their pants.  Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and
smiled.

    "Gee, I really like lollipops, but I've never tried a
cigar."

    "Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl," said Mr. Harrison,
the big one.  "Nothing like a good big cigar to set the
juices flowing, eh Pop?"  He laughed again, his eyes glued
so tightly to Susie's titties that he didn't see her lick
her lips in anticipation.

    "Lollipops are good, too.  Don't forget that candy is
dandy." said the candy salesman.

    "Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his
lollipop--I bet it's a really nice one--and I'd be happy to
try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don't tell
anyone.  I'm not old enough to smoke."  Even though she
rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie
decided to hurry things along.  "But actually, what I came
in for was . . . well, it's embarrassing.  I seem to have
lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I
go home."

    The two salesmen didn't quite know how to react to this
unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.

    "Lost your panties again, Susie?  That's the second time
this week and its only Wednesday.  Very careless of you.
But how do I know you're telling the truth?  I think you'd
better show us."

    Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist
and spun around in front of the three men.  They watched
wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender,
beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them.

    "Golly!  She's naked!" gasped Mr. Messner, taking off
his glasses.  Harrison just stared.

    "Well, you certainly have lost them--or given them
away," said Pop.  At least it looks that way."

    "Oh yes, Pop.  They're really gone.  But you don't have
to believe me, these men will tell you, won't you?  Put your
hands down here and tell Pop if I'm naked or not, please,
sirs."

    With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of
each salesman.  Mr. Messner was short enough that she could
press his hand right against her pussy.  She tugged
impatiently on an astonished Harrison's arm until he bent
down and she could press his fingers against her ass cheek.
The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his
fingers through her silken pussy hair.  He had never felt
anything like it.  But Harrison just let his hand rest on
her ass cheek as if paralyzed. Then he swore and set his
cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to
Susie's other ass cheek.

    "Yes, she is.  She's naked.  Oh my goodness, she's
naked, MacIntosh" stammered Mr. Messner.  Harrison said
nothing at first.  He simply squeezed Susie's ass in
disbelief, then he burst out with:

    Christ!  She is naked!  I don't believe it!"

    "See?  I told you.  No panties," laughed Susie,
suddenly spinning away from the two men.

    "Well, I think I just might have some panties in the
back that will fit you, but we'll have to try them on
first."

    "O.K. Pop.  But if they don't fit, maybe Mr. Harrison
and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again.
They felt so nice and warm."  She suddenly burst into an
uncontrollable fit of giggles.  "Boy, but we'd sure look
funny walking down the street."

    "I don't know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys
would like it.  Lets get into the back-room and try
something on."

    "Christ yeah!  Lead the way, MacIntosh!  Come on,
Messner!  Don't just stand there looking stupid.  This is
prime pussy!"

    Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie
followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to
get their hands back onto her naked ass.  She slowed to make
it easier for them.

    "Oh, that's so nice.  But I guess I'll have to get all
undressed if I'm going to try the panties on, won't I Pop?"

    "Yes, indeed, Susie.  How else could we see if they fit?
But these two gentlemen will help you, won't you boys?  Help
Susie get undressed?"

    Suddenly Mr. Messner--Susie had begun to think of the
two salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man--grabbed
at the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it down.

    "Oh, golly yes!  Here, let me help!"

    "You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner.  Mr
Harrison, could you help me with my T-shirt please?"

    While the lollipop man awkwardly tried to tug her skirt
down over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and
started to pull up her T-shirt.  Susie held her hands in the
air, but Harrison stopped pulling as soon as her T-shirt was
covering her face.  He was so fascinated by her young, but
full-fleshed titties and their quivering nipples that he
couldn't resist touching them, palming them.  Meanwhile
Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and
he was kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but
silken pussy hair.  Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts
out against the cigar man's rough fingers, and began to jerk
her hips in response to the lollipop man's caresses.  Pop
was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up.

    "Here we are.  These should fit.  We'll just slip them
on as soon as you finish undressing her."

    Harrison quickly let go of Susie's titties and finished
pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands
back on to her as soon as possible.

    "Christ, MacIntosh!  Hurry it up.  This is getting
interesting.  God!  What a pair of tits for a kid!"

    But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all
would end and he enjoyed watching these men's discomfort.
He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a
fragile wisp of cloth.  In fact they were identical to the
ones Susie had left with Mr. Mascalla because they had come
out of the same box just the day before.  While the two
salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped Susie step into them
and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby hands slide
appreciatively over her body as he did so.

    Susie's experienced eye could see movement beneath all
the men's slacks.  It was a good thing her inner itches had
been so well scratched before she left school or she would
have quickly lost patience with this game.  But she knew
that Pop enjoyed it, and she knew that she would not have
long to wait before the game turned serious--and she was
sure she would be the winner.  So she relaxed and enjoyed
the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on
her.

    The panties stretched and moulded themselves to her
delicious roundness.  The material cupped the slight swell
of her  Venus mound so closely that the quivering pussy lips
could be clearly seen beneath the almost transparent cloth;
it stretched over the curves of her ass like a second skin.
As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the
bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message.  Pop
had to go to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone
with the two very horny salesmen who were having a very hard
time keeping their hands to themselves after the liberties
they had been allowed earlier.

    "I don't think that these will do.  They're much too
big."

    "Too big?" the lollipop man asked incredulously, his
eyes almost bulging out of his head.

    "Yes, much too big.  Why I bet you could get your hand
right inside here at the front."  She guided his trembling
hand into position right over her pussy.  "There!  Didn't I
tell you?  You can even move your fingers around.  And you,
Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your hands inside, too,
here at the back.  See!  You can move it around too.  Ohhh
yes!  Move them like that!  It's so nice."

    Susie was right.  It was entirely possible for both men
to get their hands in her pants.  They were pressed close
against her.  Once she had pushed their hands under the
waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from
there.

    "Oh my goodness," cried Mr. Messner as his fingers
slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into
her cunt.  "My God!  What an ass!" grunted Mr. Harrison as
he probed at her ass crack.  The material of the panties
stretched incredibly but it did not break; that was why
Susie liked them so much.  The lollipop man suddenly bent
down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as
his finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man's hand soon
grabbed hold of the other breast and squeezed it.  Susie
sighed in delight, but it was not nearly enough for her.

    "Oh yes, oh my yes!  Oh thank you for helping me with my
panties.  But they won't do will they.  I'll have to take
them off until Pop can find me another pair."

    "Yes!  Take them off.  I'll do it!" cried Mr. Messner,
pushing at the offending piece of cloth.

    She stepped out of the panties but the men's hands
remained on her.  Mr. Messner's fingers were now digging
furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to
probe at her tiny asshole.  Susie reached out to either side
of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and
squeezed.

    "Oh my!  Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison?  And I bet
this is your lollipop, Mr. Messner.  I just love to suck on
lollipops.  I'm sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows?
maybe I'll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too.  Oh,
your hands feel so good.  Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you can
push your fingers in there.  I like things stuck in my
behind."

    Susie had decided not to waste any more time.  She
played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh's sake
and he wasn't here now.  Quickly her practiced hands lowered
the men's zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard
cocks.

    "Oh, how lovely!  What a big cigar!  And what a
delicious looking lollipop!  I just have to taste it!"

    She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner's
juicy lollipop.  It really was delicious, hard and firm in
her mouth.  While she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in
Mr. Harrison's face.  It did not take him long to get her
message.  He rubbed his rapidly swelling cock through her
dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he planted
his big cigar deep in her pussy.

    Both men had lost all inhibitions now.  Mr. Messner was
driving his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding
her by the head as he furiously fucked her face; behind her,
Mr. Harrison was frantically plunging his big cigar in and
out of her devouring cunt.  Susie's tiny body was buffeted
between the two men.  Mr. Harrison grabbed hold of her hips
and pulled her against him as he drove into her.  Her feet
were completely off the floor now; she was supported only by
the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt.  When
they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel
their cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and
their collision set off incredible explosions in her body.
It was wonderful.  She closed her eyes and clutched at Mr.
Messner's hips, trying to slide his cock even deeper into
her throat.  The sensations continued to mount with every
thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper
and bigger every second.

CONTINUED IN PART 4...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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