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Archive name: susie7.txt (MF/f-teen, ped)
Authors name: THE TEXT MASTER
Story title : SUSIE'S ADVENTURES
PART 7 OF 8

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    Susie's legs felt a little weak as she walked down the
street.  She could still feel the Vastos family's huge
schlongs in her asshole and taste them in her mouth, and the
memory of the dear old man's cock in her cunt made her pussy
twitch with remembered pleasure.  She was so glad she had
stopped at the restaurant and discovered the wonderful
things they had that were not on the menu.  She would like
to eat there every day, but she doubted if there would be
enough for her that often.  Unless Mrs. Vastos had more
relatives with big schlongs.  She would have to ask.  Her
happy dreams were rudely interrupted.

    "Hey sweetie!  Wanna suck my cock?"

    A delivery van had stopped next to her at a traffic
light.  The driver's obscenely grinning face looked down at
her from the open window.  His eyes took in every inch of
the delectable sight, moving from the rounded slopes of her
young ass, scarcely covered by the short skirt, to the
thrusting mounds of her titties.  He spat on the sidewalk.

    "Ya wanna suck my cock?  I got a big one."

    The idea delighted Susie.  She broke into a big smile as
she turned to him and answered: "Sure!  I'd love to!"  A
look of complete bewilderment flooded the man's face.  She
wasn't supposed to react like that.  Susie stepped off the
curb in front of the van and hurried towards the passenger
door, carefully watching the traffic.  If she had been
paying more attention to the man in the van she would have
seen the panic in his eyes as he saw her cross in front of
him.  Then she wouldn't have been so surprised when he
suddenly pulled away the moment she touched the door handle,
leaving her standing in the middle of the road.

    Susie was disappointed.  Her mouth was already
salivating in anticipation.  But she had seen the same thing
happen before.  All too often some man would make a remark
as she passed, say he wanted to fuck her, and then, when she
happily agreed, rush away in confusion.  Men!  She really
didn't understand them sometimes.  But she wanted them all
the time.

    The many men she had already had that afternoon: her
teacher, the janitor, the vice-principal, Pop MacIntosh and
the two salesmen, the entire Vastos family, were beginning
to seem like distant memories.  But she was nearly home.
There probably wouldn't be too many more cocks falling in
her path, and she still had to decide what to do about her
clothes.  Maybe she could think up some harmless explanation
for her mother.  Her father would understand.  Ever since
she had got up the courage to suck him off in the shower
last month, he had begun to understand what a hot-assed
daughter he had, and he knew that she fucked other men.
Sometimes Susie thought he enjoyed the idea of other men
fucking his daughter almost as much as he enjoyed fucking
her himself.  But her mother still didn't know.

    She was lost in thought as she drew closer to her home.
The excited barking of a neighbor's dog brought her back to
reality.  She was in front of the Reynolds house, just two
doors away from her parents.  Ralph and Lorna Reynolds had
just moved into the neighborhood a few months ago, and
Susie didn't know them very well yet.  However, she was
quickly getting to know Ralph Reynolds.  Since she had
noticed that he usually left for work at the same time she
left for school, she had made a point of joining him in his
garage several times a week.  Usually she sat in his car
sucking his cock while he stood in front of the open door;
sometimes she leaned over the hood of the car while he
fucked her vigorously from behind.  He was a nice man.

    Mrs. Reynolds was sitting on the porch with a drink in
her hand, watching their dog play in the front yard.  The
dog was bouncing energetically up and down in front of
Susie.  She bent to hug him, then walked up the walk towards
the porch with the dog running after her. It was too bad it
wasn't Mr. Reynolds.  She would have liked to have his nice
cock inside her right now.  But maybe Mrs. Reynolds would
help her with her clothes, let her clean them up a bit
before she went home.

    The dog seemed intoxicated by Susie's presence, his tail
wagging furiously.  He was a large, friendly dog of an
unknown mixture of breeds.  Lorna Reynolds called out to him
sharply, telling him to leave Susie alone.  But the poor
animal could not.  The scent that drifted from between her
legs was setting him on fire.  As Susie walked, she almost
tripped over him several times; he danced alongside her,
pushing his head under her skirt.  When his cold nose
brushed her inner thigh, Susie felt a thrill run through
her.

    She stopped at the porch steps.  Mrs. Reynolds was
looking curiously at her disheveled appearance.  The dog
was still nosing around under her skirt, and began to lick
her cum-coated thighs with his warm rasping tongue.  He
would not stop despite Lorna's orders to him to behave, and
the feel of the dog's tongue on her sent strange shivers
through Susie's body.

    "It's all right, Mrs. Reynolds, he isn't bothering me.
But could I ask you a favor?"

    "Why, of course, Susie.  What can I do for you?"

    "Well, I'd just like to stop a minute and use your
bathroom, maybe, to sort of try to clean up my clothes
before my mother sees them.  They got kind of messed up on
the way home from school."
      It was very hard for Susie to talk with the dog's
strong tongue now nearing her matted pussy hairs.

    "Certainly, child.  Come right in and we'll see what we
can do for you.  Rover!  Stop that!  I don't know what's got
into you.  Leave Susie alone!"

    She opened the screen door and stepped aside to let
Susie pass.  Rover followed quickly.  The stains on the
young girl's clothes were very strange, and Mrs. Reynolds
could not understand why her dog was so intent to get under
Susie's skirt, nor why the girl did not seem to protest.  As
the door slammed behind them, the dog once more pushed his
head right under Susie's short skirt, lifting it enough so
that Mrs. Reynolds could see the young girl's naked behind.
A strange feeling shot through her, one she tried to
repress.

    "But how on earth did your clothes get this way, Susie?
I've never seen anything like it.  And why aren't you
wearing panties?"

    Susie reflected a moment, then decided to be honest.
There really was no other way to explain everything.  If
Mrs. Reynolds was too shocked she might tell her mother, but
something in the older woman's attitude suggested to Susie
that her secret would be safe.  She wanted to see how the
other woman would react, though she couldn't say exactly
why.

    "Well, I guess it's mostly come.  I've been fucking a
lot on the way home from school.  Usually I get undressed,
but sometimes there just isn't time.  That's why I got rid
of my panties to save time."

    Lorna Reynolds didn't believe her ears.  The muscles in
her stomach contracted, her face flushed,  and her breathing
became difficult.  Fucking!  This sweet young girl!  And
talking about it so openly.  It had to be true, too, she
thought, looking more closely at the stains and breathing in
the odor that surrounded the young girl.  Come.  It
couldn't be anything else.  And there was Rover, trying to
lick it up, and Susie was letting him.  It was incredible.
She didn't know what to say.

    "But . . . your boyfriend?  What does he . . .?" she
stammered, not knowing what she wanted to ask.

    "Oh, I don't have a boy-friend, Mrs. Reynolds.  Mom says
that I'm too young to date.  So I usually just fuck with men
I meet on the way home."

    Rover was still trying to push his head under Susie's
skirt.  His cold nose  ran over her wet pussy lips, bumping
against her clitoris and making Susie gasp.  Lorna Reynolds
could see what was happening, but she could not believe it.
She stared in horrified fascination at the dog's head moving
enthusiastically under the young girl's skirt.  She knew
that this was horrible, that she should put a stop to it
right away, but she couldn't.  Some strange tension filled
her body.

    "But . . you're so young.  I can't believe . . . I mean
who? . . . why? . . . how?"

    Susie could see Mrs. Reynolds excitement and she wanted
to see what would happen next.  Calmly, she began telling of
the adventures that had befallen her so far today on her way
home from school.  Of course she didn't name names.  Susie
was very discreet--she certainly would never mention Mr.
Reynolds.  And while she talked, she caressed Rover's head
as he began to lap at her juicy pussy.

    Lorna could take no more.  With a little moan of
frustrated passion she pulled the girl away from the dog and
pushed her towards the bathroom, hoping to escape the demons
that were bedeviling her.  Her mind was full of images of
big cocks sliding into Susie's girlish cunt.  It upset her
and excited her terribly.  She didn't know why, but her
husband had scarcely made love to her more than once or
twice in the past month.  Now, her unreleased sexual
tensions were making her tremble.
    While she had been at university she had had a brief
lesbian affair with her room-mate one year.  It had not
lasted long.  Both had found boyfriends quickly.  But it had
been sweet and satisfying.  The memories came flooding back
as she looked over Susie's luscious body.  Her pussy ached.

    Angrily, she pushed the protesting dog out of the
bathroom, but they could both hear him whining behind the
door.  Susie said nothing, merely smiled and waited.  She
could tell that this was going to be another wonderful
adventure.

    "O.K. now let's get those clothes off.  We'll put them
in the sink to soak, then we can just pop them into the
dryer.  If we need it, I can get out my iron.  You'll soon
be good as new."

    Her voice was strained and her gestures awkward and
stiff as she reached out to help Susie with her clothes.
Her hands brushed nervously against the sides of the young
girl's breasts as she pulled the T-shirt over her head,
noting with suppressed excitement the traces of many hands
where the fabric bulged around the swelling titties.
Lorna's mouth watered when she saw those two delicious
mounds.  She bent to help pull the hopelessly wrinkled and
stained skirt off those lovely legs.  Her face was right in
front of Susie's delicate young pussy.  Its pink lips, still
swollen  from her fucking with Mr. Vastos, gleamed with
Rover's saliva.  Lorna could see spots of dried come that
matted the silken hairs framing the delicious slit.  She
wanted to plunge her face into that marvelous valley, taste
it with her own lips.  But she could not bring herself to do
it.

    Slowly and reluctantly getting to her feet, she took the
two discarded pieces of clothing and dropped them into the
sink.  Mechanically she sprinkled them with soap powder and
ran the water.  She had to get away or she would do
something foolish.

    "Here, Susie.  You look after this.  I'll go and find
you something to wear in the meantime."

    It hurt to tear herself away from that lovely body.
Maybe if she's dressed, it will be easier, she thought.  Her
mind did not want to let her give in to her desires.  All
that had been long ago in the past.  Now she was a married
woman, respectable housewife.  She should be reprimanding
Susie, not lusting after her.  But she couldn't stop the
ache in her loins.

    As soon as Lorna had hurried away, Rover managed to push
his way into the bathroom.  Susie was leaning over the sink,
washing out her clothes.  When she felt the dog's cold nose
again on her warm flesh, she gasped and leaned over even
further, thrusting her ass back at him to give him access to
her slit.  The dog began licking feverishly, sending his
whole muzzle deep between her ass cheeks, sweeping his rough
tongue from her pussy to her asshole, slurping up the
remains of the gallons of come that had been squirted into
Susie that afternoon.  Susie squirmed her ass and sighed in
pleasure.

    When Lorna Reynolds returned with a bathrobe in her
hand, she stopped outside the open door, hypnotized by the
shocking sight in front of her.  She couldn't move.  The
bathrobe dropped from her hand, and that same hand pressed
tightly against her crotch and began rubbing.  Susie
suddenly cried out in pleasure.  The dog's licking had
already pushed her to an orgasm.

    "Susie!  Rover!  Stop that!  How can you let him do
that, Susie!  It's horrible, and I won't have it."

    "What?  Oh, I didn't notice," said Susie, turning to
face her, letting the older woman take in a full view of her
naked breasts and pussy.  "But don't be mad at Rover.  he
was only playing.  I don't mind."

    Lorna pushed the dog away, even more angrily this time.
She was aroused and jealous and she was trying desperately
to fight both feelings.  Seeing the dog with his tongue
between Susie's ass cheeks only made her desires seem that
much more horrible and animalistic.  Susie was sorry to see
the dog go.  Not only had his tongue felt so good on her
pussy, but she had just noticed the long, red cock that had
appeared beneath his belly.  Even though it looked very
different from any of the men's organs she had known, it was
undeniably a cock, and Susie hated the idea of being so
close to a hard cock that wasn't in her body someplace.
Since there were always lots of men willing to fuck her,
Susie had never even considered the possibility of animals.
Now she did and the very idea excited her enormously.  But
she couldn't very well tell Mrs. Reynolds that she wanted to
fuck her dog.  Or could she?  Mrs. Reynolds was looking at
her very strangely.

    "Here.  My God!  Your whole body is covered with that
stuff.  How many times did you . . . no, never mind, don't
answer.  Just let me wash you off."

    Lorna began to rub at Susie's skin with a wet washcloth.
Over her breasts and down across her belly to the mound of
her pussy, then around and over the firm cheeks of her ass,
then back to her proud young titties. The friction only
added to Susie's excitement.  She had already been brought
to the boiling point by the dog.  Now the lady of the house
was making her boil over.  Suddenly a small orgasm rippled
through her.  Susie closed her eyes and moaned.

    When she opened them again, Lorna Reynolds was kneeling
on the bathroom floor in front of her.  The washcloth lay on
the floor forgotten.  The older woman's eyes were glazed.
Slowly she leaned forward and touched her lips to Susie's
pussy.  Instinctively Susie grasped at her head.  Few of the
men she had known had done anything like that, and their
lips were so different that it was another experience
altogether.  Susie wanted more of it.  Lorna's hands moved
up to clutch the firm contours of Susie's ass.  She buried
her face in the young girl's pussy and began madly sucking
and licking.

    Over and over again Susie's pussy exploded into orgasm
under the woman's tongue.  Her legs grew weak, her vision
blurred.  While Lorna frantically worked at her pussy with
lips and tongue, Susie sank slowly to the bathroom floor,
lost in a fog of pleasure such as she had never known
before.  Then the kissing stopped.

    Lorna pulled the dazed young girl to her feet and led
her quickly to the bedroom.  She did not see an eager Rover
follow them.  Susie lay back on the bed as the older woman
hurriedly striped off her own clothes.  But while she was
doing so the dog suddenly leaped up onto the bed.  Without
thinking, Susie reached out and pulled him over her.  His
hairy belly rubbed sensuously against hers; his panting jaws
fell between the twin hills of her titties; his long, red
cock throbbed against her thigh.

    "No Susie . . . Rover!  No! No! You can't!" the woman
cried out.

CONTINUED IN PART 8...

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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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