Salem Valley Chapter Eight © 2008 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com Charity Smith couldn't wait for school to end. Before classes started that day, she'd been talking with her friends Hope Cunningham and Prudence Martin about how she wanted to head up to the old cabin after school and get fucked by as many boys as she could. She'd planned to do this two days ago, but the disappearance of Naomi and Jael Van Heusen had occupied everyone's attention. Now, with the search winding down, she could put her plan into place. Hope and Prudence had helped spread the word, which spread predictably through the small school. Charity noticed how many boys were looking at her, smiling and winking, at least a dozen. Anything over three would have satisfied her, she thought. She was glad that Hope and Prudence would be there to help her; they'd agreed to get the boys' cocks hard for her hungry pussy. Now, if only school would let out. ~o o~ Tina wasn't enrolled in school, so she had nothing to do but hang out at the Timmons farm that morning. She helped Ruth Timmons do a load of laundry, folded sheets and towels, and swept the kitchen floor. Done with her chores, Tina went outside to explore the farm. She saw Amos on a red tractor out in the fields, but he was too far away to hear her when she called. Then she saw the barn. Tina had never been in a barn. The big barn doors were open slightly, so Tina slipped inside. The smell struck her like a slap in the face. It wasn't so much that it was bad, it was just intense, like the smell of a pet shop only much more so. Tina saw Abraham in the back, using a hose to fill the animals' water trough. He looked up and waved when he saw her. "Howdy," he said. "Ruthie keeping you busy?" "Yes, sir," Tina replied. "I did some laundry and sweeping." "Don't let her work you too hard," Abraham chuckled. "You're a guest in this house." "I'm happy to help," she said. "I really appreciate what you're doing for me." "Think nothing of it, sweetie," he said. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Tina asked. "You mean around the farm?" "I mean anything," Tina said, lowering herself to her knees in front of the stout farmer. Her face was level with the crotch of Abraham's overalls. Abe Timmons wondered when the girl would offer herself to him. He knew she came from a street culture that didn't believe that you could get something for nothing. But he felt a grudging respect for her. He'd given her food, clothing, and shelter and she wanted to repay his hospitality in the only way she knew. Abraham wasn't sure how he'd react when the moment came. He and Ruthie still enjoyed marital relations from time to time, purely recreational since at his age he was shooting blanks. There was a certain lack of entheusiasm when Ruthie performed her wifely duties, but he felt he was more fortunate than most men his age. Now this pretty little prostitute was offering to pleasure him. "Not here," Abraham said, helping Tina to her feet. "Come with me." As he gave in to his baser instincts, the farmer was hesitant to do anything in front of his animals. He led Tina to the back of the barn where a door connected it to a small storage shed. Here, in the corner of the shed, Abraham had made himself a small refuge next to the wood stove, a place where he could go to be alone with his thoughts, his only company a cup of coffee brewed on the stove and the ocassional pipe of the local tobacco. There was a wooden chair with a worn cushion next to the stove, and here Abraham sat down to rest his feet. He pulled Tina into his lap, and the slender girl sat with her thighs across his, her arm on his shoulder. Abe held the girl in his arms, suprised at how light she was. Ruthie would see to that. Tina might not become as curvy as Judith, but soon she'd have some meat on her bones. Tina liked the way Abraham held her. She felt true affection for the old farmer. Unlike other men his age she'd serviced, he led a simple, healthy lifestyle, and he was clean, with a wholesome scent. She wanted to sit on his lap like a little girl, to stay in his embrace, but his hand, creeping up her thigh and under her dress, reminded her why she was here with him. She let him touch her for a while, feeling his hardness grow beneath her thighs. Though she liked the way his fingers felt when they rubbed the crotch of her panties, she slid off of his lap to kneel between his legs. Tina shrugged off her jacket and folded it, using it to cushion her knees against the hard wooden floor. Then she unbuttoned the fly front of Abraham's overalls, fishing his hardening penis from inside his boxers. She held it with both hands, gently squeezing it as it grew between her fingers. It was warm next to the stove, so Tina slipped her dress off and unclasped her bra. What a slip of a girl, Abraham thought, a gentle breeze could blow her away. He reached down to fondle her little breasts, feeling how firm they were. Judith had a big pair of floppy pillows, looking almost like Ruthie's. This girl had a fine looking pair, with upturned nipples that stiffened at his touch. Tina leaned in and took the farmer's cock in her mouth. Like the pastor's, maybe a bit longer, it too had that telltale smell of lilac soap. She began to suck Abraham's cock, slowly at first, feeling it grow even harder between her lips. Swirling her tongue over the head and shaft, she started moving her head up and down in his lap, engulfing and releasing his hardness. She heard him sigh and lean back against his chair as she sucked him. Abraham couldn't remember ever getting a blow job this good. The few times Ruthie had sucked him, her heart really wasn't in it. And when he'd quietly enter Judith's room, she was too young to get her mouth around the whole thing. This coffee-skinned girl, however, was quite skilled. Had to be, what with doing it for a living and all. He let out another sigh as the girl serviced him, feeling like he could come at any second. Tina's fingers danced over Abe's shaft as she ravished the head with her lips and tongue. She called it "playing the flute" and all of her clients loved it. She'd alternate this with long licks up and down the underside, then she'd envelop the organ with her mouth and quickly bob her head up and down. It was a combination guaranteed to produce a swift conclusion, as it did now. Tina felt Abraham's cock stiffen inside her mouth, the head flaring until suddenly he began to spurt his semen in her mouth. Unlike the pastor's, Abe's offering was thin but very hot. She swallowed all he gave her and when he began to soften she released his cock from her lips, gently kissing the tip. "Very nice, Tina," Abraham said, stuffing his cock inside his pants. As she reached for her bra and dress, Abraham took a swig from the bottle of whiskey he kept in the shed. He offered her a drink but she politely declined. They left the shed together and Tina headed back to the house while Abraham finished tending to his animals. ~o o~ Hope Cunningham skipped along the sidewalk, headed for the general store. School had just let out, and she had an hour to kill before meeting Charity and Prudence at the old cabin. She decided to spend it with Mr. Van Heusen. "Well, hello my pretty little friend!" he said when she entered her store. He seemed genuinely happy to see her. "Hi, Mr. Van Heusen," she said, flashing him a brilliant smile. "What'll it be today?" he asked her. "Gumballs?" "I think I'd like some red licorice," Hope replied, pointing at the jar in the candy case. Van Heusen took a small paper bag and filled it with the red string candy. "How much?" Hope asked, fishing in her coat for her dollar. "On the house," Van Heusen said. Seeing Hope puzzled over the phrase, he said, "It's free of charge." "Thank you," Hope said, folding the top of the bag and putting it in her pocket. "I've got a surprise for you," she said in a sing-song voice. "I can't imagine what it could be," Hiram Van Heusen said. "I'm wearing the nightie you gave me under my dress," she said, lifting the hem of her skirt to expose the frilly crotchless panties. "What a wonderful surprise," Van Heusen said. "Let's go back to my office and you can show me how pretty you look." He stepped out from behind the counter and locked the front door, putting up the "OUT TO LUNCH" sigm, and leading Hope back to his office. There she gave him her coat to hang up and unbuttoned her dress, revealing the pretty little sheer pink nightie with its lacy bodice covering her flat chest. "You look lovely," Van Heusen said, taking a seat in his chair. He had Hope twirl around, exposing the ruffled bottom of her sheer pink panties, and a lace-edged slit that ran from her little tush to the top of her bald cunny. "Good enough to eat." He pulled Hope on to his lap, kissing and caressing the pretty little girl. She lay her head on his chest, loving the attention and the feeling of his hands running all over her little body. Hiram Van Heusen wished he had more time. The truck was due back from the warehouse that afternoon, and it could be here any minute. Still, every moment he spent with this lovely little girl was precious, and he knew she'd keep coming back for the pretty and sweet things he'd give her. "Would you like me to lick on you?" he asked her. Hope nodded yes and smiled up at him. He lifted her on to the desk. She looked so pretty in the sheer pink nightie. He'd love to spend the night with her, to explore her little body and use all of her tight holes, but he knew that would never happen. Hiram leaned forward and spread the slit of the crotchless panties wider, exposing her hairless cunny lips. He kissed her tiny pussy and began to lick her succulent slit up and down. Hope sighed and lay back on the desk, anticpating the pleasure that was about to come. She let out a little gasp as his tongue first touched her tiny clit, spreading her legs wider to give him unfettered access to her tender sex. Hope loved the way Mr. Van Heusen licked her cunny. It was as if he knew exactly where she wanted him to lick. He seemed to know all of the special places that made the good feelings come. And the way he used his finger on her, probing her tight little passage, that really made it feel special. As his tongue swirled over her little pearl, she closed her eyes and let the good feelings wash over her body. As Van Heusen licked and sucked Hope's tender pussy, without looking he opened the drawer of his desk and reached inside for the tube of lubricating jelly. He squeezed out a drop on his fingertip and pressed it against Hope's tiny little asshole. As hot and tight as her pussy had been that first day, he looked forward to the day when he'd slide his cock up her little tush. Hiram figured he needed to get her accustoned to having something up her ass, the earlier the better. "Ooooohhh...yes..." Hope surprised Van Heusen by moaning with pleasure when he'd pressed his lubricated finger into her tight little asshole. Little did he know that the goat had gotten there first. Hope rocked her hips as his finger sawed in and out of her bottom, hoping he'd stick it deeper inside her tiny hole. As his tongue lashed her clit and his finger invaded her tender ass, Hope felt her pleasure build, her release imminent. Van Heusen pressed his tongue hard against her clit and that sent her over the edge. "Ahh...ahh...yes...aaaaahhhh!" The little girl cried out as her climax hit, squirming on the desk as Van Heusen lashed her cunny relentlessly. He twisted his finger in her bottom, triggering another intense orgasm that made her spasm and shake. When it got to be too much, she twisted her hips away from his lashing tongue. Hiram pulled his greasy finger out of Hope's ass, marvelling at how hard she came. Van Heusen had his trousers undone now, and he lifted Hope's limp body off the desk and on to his lap, her legs folded beneath her, her wet little pussy pressed against his hard cock. He lifted the nightie up and off her body, leaving her sheer panties on, and ran his hands over her soft skin. Hope began to stir, recovering from her intense orgasm, and looked down to see his hard cock pressed against her bald wet cunny. She rocked her hips, seeking a bit of delicious friction against his rigid tool. "I want you so much, my sweet little girl," Van Heusen murmured as he kissed her soft cheek. Hope felt a swell of pride over how much this grown-up man desired her. She felt like she would do anything to make him want her, let him do anything with her little body. Samuel and Luke wanted her because they were horny boys. Mr. Van Heusen seemed to truly desire her for who she was. "In me," she cooed. "Put it in me..." "There's nothing in the world I want more," Van Heusen said. He lifted Hope up in his lap and guided the tip of his cock to her tender passage. She was wet enough from his saliva and her juices to need no extra lubrication. Holding her by the waist, he let her settle down on his thick tool, inch by glorious inch. Hope moaned as Van Heusen's cock wormed its way inside her little body, feeling it open her tight passage. Van Heusen shifted his hands to Hope's slim hips, encouraging her to start moving up and down on his pole. She put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and began to bounce up and down on Hiram's cock, making the chair squeak. Hope liked fucking this way, sitting on top of Mr. Van Heusen's dick. She felt in control, setting her own pace, moving her hips this way and that. She found that when she swivelled her slim hips, his cock stirred her tender pussy like a spoon in a cup, touching her in places that produced different feelings, all pleasurable. She rocked her little bottom back and forth, which made her tiny clit tingle, then she rolled her hips in a circular motion, which made his cock feel so much bigger inside her cunny. Mr. Van Heusen seemed to like this way, too, if the glazed look in his eyes was any indicator. Van Heusen was delighted at how the nearly naked girl in his lap loved to bounce on his cock. It seemed like a sexy little game to her. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as she seemed to concentrate intently on her pleasure. Hiram reached behind her lacy ruffled bottom and found the back of the panty's slit crotch, pressing his finger into her slick bottom hole. Feeling his digit invade her tight little ass, Hope let out a soft moan. Like when she let the goat fuck her bottom the night before while the cucumber filled her pussy, Hope enjoyed the feeling of having something in both of her tender holes. She wondered if she could arrange things so that Samuel took her bottom while Mr. Van Heusen stuffed her pussy with his thick tool. The mental image of being taken by two throbbing cocks was too much for the little girl, and she let out a long, low moan as she began to come again. "That's it, baby...come for me...come on Daddy's dick." Van Heusen encouraged the little girl to let go, and he felt his owm climax nearing. He wanted so much to posess her, to enjoy all the pleasures her little body had to offer. As her body trembled and shook in his lap, her pussy and ass muscles tightened around his cock and his finger, making her tender holes even tighter. Hope's cunny rippled around Van Heusen's shaft, drawing out his pleasure. His cock stiffened and throbbed and he erupted inside the girl's tiny pussy, an explosion of sperm that filled her little cunny. Hope felt the expanding warmth of his semen inside her and gave a little involuntary shiver. Her bouncing motion grew slower. Van Heusen held her tightly to his chest, her hips still slowly moving up and down on his shaft. Finally, his cock softened and slipped out of her pussy, followed by a blob of his semen, falling on the cushion of his chair, between his legs. Hope and Van Heusen sat quietly on the chair, holding each other, the semen dripping from Hope's sloppy hole the only sound in the office. The sound of someone banging on the store's back door roused them from their quiet reverie. Van Heusen lifted Hope from his lap and sat her on the desk, hurriedly pulling up his trousers and straightening out his clothes. He checked himself for stains before leaving the office, closing the door behind him. Hope heard voices coming from the back of the store and began to get dressed. Her pussy was a mess, so she went into the small bathroom off of the office and found a towel to wipe herself off with. Then she slipped on her nightie and her dress over that. She could hear men outside the office dragging boxes into the store, so she stayed inside until they left. Van Heusen returned to the office with a small box. "Another gift for you," he said. Hope opened the box; inside was what looked like a penis, 5" long, made of some pink rubbery material. Mr. Van Heusen showed her how to twist the dial on one end of the fake cock, making it vibrate. Hope lifted her dress and pressed it to her cunny. It seemed to make her whole body vibrate. It felt so amazing that Hope was tempted to go home and try it out. But she didn't want to disappoint Charity. She thanked Mr. Van Heusen and left his store, heading for the old cabin. ~o o~ Tina wandered aimlessly around the Timmons farm. Judith and Micah had come home from school, and after lunch they busied themselves with their own chores, leaving Tina free to explore. It was another warm, sunny autumn day, and Tina was enjoying just being outside, listening to the birds in the trees and watching the clouds go by. Judith Timmons came outside with a laundry basket and started hanging wet clothes on the clothesline with wooden clips. Tina thought she was pretty even though she could stand to lose a couple of pounds. Judith had a cute round face and lovely eyes. As Tina watched Judith hang the laundry out to dry, she noticed something small and pink on the line among all the white cotton granny panties. It was her thong, the one she'd worn when Amos brought her here. On a whim, Tina went over to the clothesline. "Can I help?" she asked Judith. The other girl eyed Tina warily. Her mother had spoken to her and Micah, asking them to be polite to Tina but not to get too friendly. "That's alright," Judith said. "I can manage fine." "Really, I'd love to help," Tina insisted. "Well..." Judith said, hesitating. If she got through with her chores and homework, she'd have time to read her romance novel before dinner, maybe rub out a couple of quick orgasms. "Okay, thanks. You hold 'em up, I'll clip." Tina smiled and the girls started hanging laundry together. "These are nice," Tina said, holding up a pair of pink satin panties edged with white lace. It was the only pair she'd seen, other than her thong, that wasn't cut from some white or pastel cotton. "My Sunday pannies," Judith said. "I wear them with my fancy dress." "Very pretty," Tina said. "Thanks." The girls made short work of the laundry. Judith thanked Tina and took the empty basket inside. There was another load of laundry in the washer, but that wouldn't be ready for a while. In the meanwhile, Judith had to mop the bathroom floor and clean the tub and sink. That left Tina to continue her wanderings around the farm. She came upon a sort of shed, made of rough planks with small gaps between each row. Tina peered inside and saw plants hanging from the rafters. The shed was unlocked, so she went inside. She didn't recognize what the plants were, but the smell was unmistakable. It was tobacco, and the shed smelled like a big pack of cigarettes. Tina realized that this was a good place to find some privacy. She could look out through the gaps and see if anyone was approaching the shed. Reaching into the pocket of her sweater, she pulled out the small brown glass vial and her pipe. She scraped a bit of rock into the pipe and fired it up with her lighter. Tina knew she had to conserve her stash. After Antwane had beat her, and before he kicked her out, she'd stolen his stash of rock, three vials and a little baggie. She had some pills, too, painkillers he used to give her when she came home with a sore pussy or ass. And Aaron had given her a couple of joints before Amos drove him to his house in the truck. The one thing she was really low on were cigarettes, only half a pack now, but she really only smoked when she was high. But here she was in a room full of tobacco. The rock really hit the spot. Tina had started to get bored walking around the farm, wishing she could watch some television or listen to music. She took a few hits off of a joint to take the edge off and left the tobacco shed. As Tina started to walk back to the house, she saw Micah heading towards the clothesline. His view was blocked by some sheets hanging to dry, but she saw him reach up and grab something from the clothesline, leaving the wooden pegs behind. It wasn't until Tina came out from behind the sheets that she realized what he had taken: her pink lace thong. Tina heard the back door of the house bang shut. That little freak, she thought. He must want to jerk off on it, Tina decided. Or maybe he had a crush on her and this was his way of satisfying his desire. Either way, Tina was going to get it back, hopefully unstained. She went into the house and walked upstairs. From behind Micah's bedroom door, Tina could hear the rhythmic squeak of his bedsprings. Tina opened the door. There was Micah, lying on his bed face down, humping his pillow. He was wearing her tiny pink thong. She closed the door behind her and Micah froze. He hadn't heard her come in. "I want those back," Tina demanded. "Before you come all over them." "Shit...sorry," Micah croaked. He rolled on to his side and Tina could see his stiff little dick sticking out of the triangle of pink lace. Then he skinned off the thong and tossed it to her. It was still damp from the wash. "You got no right to take my stuff like that," Tina said. "It's practically the only thing of mine I have left." "I'm sorry," Micah repeated. "Bad enough I have to wear these granny panties," Tina said, lifting her dress for a second to flash pale yellow cotton briefs that had once been Judith's. "All my clothes are back at Antwane's place and I'll never get them back." "I said I'm sorry," Micah said. "I know where I can get you some pretty things." "What do you mean?" "I can get you some nice underwear," Micah said. "What, like these?" Tina pulled the thong out of her pocket. "Kinda, yeah," Micah said, putting on his jeans and flannel shirt. "Wait here. I'll be back in a minute." Micah left Tina alone in his bedroom. He returned a few minutes later with a cardboard box, the one he'd hidden in the basement. Micah opened it and Tina began to paw through it. "Where'd you get all of this?" she asked him. "At the warehouse," Micah replied. "I'll bet you jerked off in these," Tina said. "Not yet," Micah replied. "I mean, no." "These are nice," Tina said, holding up a burgundy silk thong. She spilled the contents of the box out on Micah's floor and began to go through each item one by one, checking sizes and styles. She found a red push-up bra that fit her, a nice red lace bikini panty, black fishnets and a garter belt, a couple of camisole tops. By the time she was done, she had two bras and over a week's worth of underwear. Goodbye granny panties. "You can't put them through the wash," Micah said. "Mom or Judy would see them." "That's okay," Tina said. "Most of these need to be hand-washed." "Oh, okay," Micah said. That answered his question about how he'd clean the garments he'd already stained. "Put these on," Tina said, holding up a pink satin string bikini that was too small for her. "I want to see you in them." "What?" "Put them on," Tina insisted. Micah thought that giving her some of the best articles from his stash of lingerie meant that they were even, but Tina had other ideas. He took the pink panties from her, kicked off his shoes, skinned off his jeans, and pulled the pretty panties up his legs. "Take off the shirt, too," Tina commanded. Micah complied, unbuttoning his shirt. All he was wearing were the panties and his socks. "Lie down on your bed," Tina said. He did as he was told. Tina came over to his bed and sat down on the edge, next to where Micah lay. "Do they make you feel good?" Tina asked. "Does your pee pee feel good in those pretty pink panties?" Despite her taunting tone, Micah's little cock began to grow, forming a lump under the satiny material. Tina reached out and caressed the little bulge, making Micah even harder. "You like that?" Tina cooed. "Uh huh," Micah said. She stroked his hardening penis through the front of the panties. Then Tina pulled down the front of the undies and Micah's cock popped out. She gently rubbed his penis with her thumb and index finger. "You like your pretty panties, baby?" Tina said. Micah nodded, his hips slowly rocking as she stroked his hard little member. "Ooooh..." Micah moaned as Tina leaned over his crotch and took his cock between her lips. She enveloped his cock with her warm mouth, swirling her tongue over his tool. Tina's fingers caressed Micah's little nut sack through the silky panty crotch as she sucked him. Micah began to relax as the pretty girl with the bruised face licked and sucked his penis. This was by far the best blow job he'd ever had. The way she used her tongue was amazing, bathing his cock, making him feel as if there were two mouths on his stiffy. He'd been close to coming when Tina barged into his room and found him in her thong. Now he felt his pleasure return, thanks to the girl's skillful fingers, lips, and tongue. Tina's opinion of Micah had changed. From being pissed at him for filching her thong from the clothesline, she now felt a sort of affection for the boy who looked so cute in his pretty pink panties. Sucking his smooth cock, barely four inches long, was her way of showing that affection. Micah was getting close to coming. When Tina had started sucking his dick, all the tension in his body from having her discover him in her panties dissipated. Now her head was bobbing up and down in his lap, her lips and tongue ravishing his stiff pole, his hips rising to meet her mouth. Micah's body suddenly stiffened and he let out a sharp gasp. A single squirt of semen, the most he'd ever produced, flowed out of the tip of his smooth cock. Tina lapped it up with her tongue. "So good..." he sighed. "You like that, sweetie?" Tina cooed as she tucked his softening penis back in the pink satin panties. "That was the best," Micah said. "Aw, that's sweet of you to say that," Tina said, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek. "I'm going to try on some of these things." Micah relaxed on his bed and watched Tina as she took off her Judith's old sweater and dress, skinning off the old cotton panties and unclasping the bra she'd worn when she'd left the warehouse. Tina stepped into the red lace undies and put on the red pushup bra, adjusting the straps to fit her body. "How do I look?" Tina asked the boy. There was no mirror in his room. "So sexy," Micah said. He longed to wear those red panties, but seeing her in them was nearly as good. Tina took off the bra and tried on the other one, a cotton soft-cup bra in a delicate shade of coral pink. She put on the matching bikini panties. They were not nearly as sexy, but felt very comfortable. Finally, she tried on a pretty black camisole and panty set, deciding that these would be nice to sleep in instead of the nightshirt Ruthie had given her. "Show me your favorite pair of panties," Tina said. Micah reached under his mattress and pulled out the ruffled panties he'd liked, the ones that Jacob had worn when he fucked the boy's tight little bottom. He peeled off the pink satin panties and put the frilly undies on. Tina could see that he was hard again. "Very girly," Tina remarked. "You like girly things?" "I do," Micah admitted. "Plenty of guys do," Tina said. "There was a guy at the video store who loved to dress up and get fucked. He looked pretty good, too." "Really?" Micah knew little about the world outside. That there were men who dressed as women piqued his interest. "Hey, why dontcha come upstairs," Tina said. "I can make up your face." "Cool," Micah said. He put his clothes on over his frilly panties and followed Tina upstairs, the lingerie he'd given her wrapped in her sweater. ~o o~ It was warm enough for Jacob Reinhart and Rebecca Ingersoll to go to the mossy spot in the woods they liked. They met at the creek and walked into the forest together, holding hands. When they got to the little clearing, Jacob opened his bookbag and took out a small blanket, which he laid down on the moss. "I brought these for you," Jacob said, pulling a pair of white satin panties from his bag and handing them to Rebecca. "Thank you," she said. "They're lovely." Rebecca liked getting pretty things from Jacob. Though they once belonged to Chastity, they were in better shape than the hand-me-downs she'd get after being worn by first Leah and then Tamar. And since the Reinhart family were well off by valley standards, their everyday stuff, like these panties with their frilly lace trim, were as good as her Sunday best. "Should I try them on?" Rebecca asked Jacob. The boy nodded. She took off her little white cotton panties and put on the satin pair. They felt so silky and smooth against her soft skin and the lace trim was so delicate and pretty. She lifted her dress and turned around so Jacob could see how nice they looked. "They look great on you," Jacob said. He liked giving her pretty things that made her happy. Rebecca sat down on the blanket next to the boy and they started kissing and caressing each other. Jacob slipped his hand under her dress, gently rubbing her cunny through the silky white panties. "Will you lick on me?" Rebecca asked. She loved how the boy made her feel when he licked her hairless cunny. Jacob nodded and she pulled the silky panties down and off her legs. Lifting her short blue dress over her head, Rebecca laid down on the blanket with her legs spread. Jacob curled up between her thighs and wasted no time in getting to work, eagerly licking and sucking her tiny pussy. Rebecca had been looking forward to this all day, since they first decided to meet after school. Even though classes had let out early, the day dragged on forever, and the tingly feeling she felt down there didn't help any. She was tempted to touch herself in class like she'd seen Prudence Martin do, but didn't want anyone to see her. In the bathroom during recess she'd rubbed herself a bit, but then another girl knocked on the door and she had to stop. Now nothing was going to stop her from chasing that good feeling. Jacob was eating her out like a champ, his tongue coaxing her tiny clit from beneath her prepuce, making it swell and sending wave after wave of pleasure through her little body. She liked the boy a lot, from the pretty gifts he gave her to the way he made her feel when he licked on her. "Ooooh...there...right there..." Jacob had discovered her new special spot, a sensitive part of her cunny right below her clitoris. He began licking there, his tongue swirling upward over her clit and then back down again. She felt that good feeling begin to mount, and the frustration of the long day gave way to the wonderful sensations she was feeling. When Jacob put his finger inside her, pushing it in and out like a little penis, Rebecca began to rock her hips, bearing down on the invading digit. Each stroke of his finger inside her brought her closer to her release. Jacob began licking her hard now, shaking his head as he lashed her tiny pearl, making her gasp and moan as he ravished her little cunny. It hit her all of a sudden, like a summer thunderstorm, an intense orgasm that made her little body stiffen and shake. Jacob kept up his oral assault, using two fingers inside her spasming pussy until she had to roll away from his mouth. "Put it in me," she pleaded. When she'd rolled over, his fingers had slipped out of her pussy, making her feel empty. She wanted his cock inside her more than anything now. Jacob pulled his pants down and reached for her hips, pulling her bottom up so her cunny was level with his crotch. As Rebecca lay jackknifed on the blanket, her ass in the air, she felt the tip of his hard penis on her wet pussy lips. She pushed her hips back as he pressed the tip of his cock inside her, filling her passage once again, and he began to pump her hungry hole from behind. "Ungh...oh...oh...oh..." It was as if her orgasm never stopped. Jacob's cock, pumping her tender hole, brought her to another climax, even more intense than when he licked her little cunny. His cock sawed in and out of her spasming pussy, long, fast strokes that seemed to knock the wind out of her. The pain of losing her cherry the day before was long gone, and only pure pleasure remained. Rebecca had no idea it could be this good. Eager to feel his cock deep inside her hungry pussy, she lifted her upper body from the blanket and rocked back on her hands and knees, meeting Jacob's thrusts. She felt another orgasm building and she buried her face in the blanket, crying out in ecstacy. Her little body was wracked with spasms as she came again and again and again. But then it began to get too intense. Rebecca felt dizzy, as if she were about to pass out. The forest seemed like it was spinning, and her eyesight was beginning to dim. She fell forward on to the blanket, Jacob's hard cock slipping out of her pussy. Rebecca never fully lost consciousness. She could hear Jacob say "Rebecca? Are you okay?" and feel his hand on her cheek. She opened her eyes and saw him kneeling over her. "Wowwww..." was all she could manage to say. "Are you okay?" Jacob asked again. "Yeah," she replied. "What happened?" "That was sooooo good," she whispered. Rebecca reached out for Jacob's cock, still hard and bobbing with every beat of his heart. She wanted to suck him, to make him feel as good as she'd felt, but she couldn't get up just yet. Her arms and legs felt like lead. Still, there was a way she could please him. "You can put it in my bottom if you want," she said. She knew how much he liked that. "Are you sure?" "Yeah," she said. "Do it." Jacob leaned over and kissed her. Then he reached into his bag for something. Rebecca couldn't see what it was, just make out that it was a plastic tube of something. Jacob uncapped the tube and squirted something on to his finger, then he put it between the cheeks of her soft, round ass, rubbing it into her bottom. The lotion was cold at first, but then it warmed up, feeling slick. She felt Jacob's finger enter her tight bottom hole. Unlike that time in the woods when he used his spit, this didn't hurt at all. In fact, it felt rather nice. Jacob put some lotion on his cock and spread it around. Then, with Rebecca lying flat on her tummy, he straddled her thighs. She could feel the tip of his cock press against her anus. The tip popped inside her. There was a little discomfort as his shaft stretched her tight bottom, but it wasn't that bad. He pushed inside her little ass until she could feel his slim hips her buns. Jacob took it easy, slowly sliding his hard cock in and out of the girl's hot little ass. He'd been scared when she nearly passed out, and now he took care not to hurt her at all. All that aside, the feeling of her tight little ass gripping his hardness was amazing. He laid his body on top of hers, savoring the feeling of his skin against hers as he steadily pumped her bottom. Jacob kissed her shoulder. Rebecca turned her head and smiled. This actually felt pretty good, Rebecca thought, after slipping her hand between her legs. The motion of Jacob's hips was pressing her cunny against her fingers, making that tingly feeling return. And there was a certain nastiness about letting Jacob use her bottom that gave her that butterfly feeling in her stomach. She liked the way his body felt on top of hers as he sought his pleasure inside her, the way he tenderly kissed her shoulder. Rebecca felt like the happiest girl in the world. Jacob began to feel his climax approach. Rebecca's ass muscles gripped his hard cock, and the lotion made it feel much better than when he'd used just spit for a lubricant. Rebecca seemed to like it, too. With every thrust of his hard little dick inside her tight hole, she'd let out a soft moan. He felt that special feeling grow, starting with a tingling in the tip of his cock and spreading outward. Jacob shuddered as his dry orgasm spread through his little body. As the feeling waned, he sighed and laid on top of Rebecca, resting his head on the blanket next to hers, his dick still buried in her tight little ass. Rebecca was still moaning softly, and Jacob sensed some movement between her legs. He realized that she was rubbing herself. She started to move her hips slightly. At first, Jacob's cock felt too sensitive, and he thought about pulling out, but the feeling soon passed. Now it felt good, just laying there, letting Rebecca do all the work. Her soft little tush pushed against his hips, her tight bottom swallowing his penis, her ass muscles contracting around his cock with every soft moan that escaped from her lips. Jacob listened to her breathing grow heavier as her hips rocked against his. "Oooohhh..." Rebecca moaned, feeling another climax build. She knew Jacob had already come in her bottom, but he stayed inside her, and now she never wanted him to pull out. She loved the feeling of his hard little cock in her ass as she rubbed her cunny. As she rocked her hips, rubbing her pussy against her fingers, she felt his penis slide in and out of her hole, giving her a pleasurable warmth down there. Rebecca decided to try putting different things up there later, to see if she could reproduce this sweet sensation. It probably wouldn't be the same, she thought. A finger might feel nice, but it wasn't Jacob's stiff little cock. Part of the pleasure she felt was the knowledge that he was feeling his own pleasure in her tiny ass. Thinking of how she'd made Jacob come stoked the fires of her own pleasure, and she felt her orgasm hit her softly, gently, unlike the intense climax she'd had earlier. Jacob could feel the contractions of her ass grow stronger, her muscles gripping and releasing his cock. He moved his hips in time with hers now, taking an active part in things, until her anus tightened around his cock. Rebecca let out a long, low moan, spurring Jacob to another climax inside her bottom. Their movements slowed to a stop and they lay together quietly, listening to the wind rustle the leaves and branches above them. ~o o~ "You're such a pretty girl," Tina cooed as she brushed Micah's hair. In her attic bedroom, she'd put a bra on Micah and stuffed its cups with pairs of Judith's old cotton panties. Then she helped him into one of his sister's dresses and sat him down in front of the mirror. A little eyeliner, mascara, blush, and lipstick, and Micah was transformed into a teenage girl. He looked at his reflection in the mirror, amazed at what he saw. Tina stripped down to her bra and panties and sat in Micah's lap. She remembered playing dressup with her neighbor's little boy when she was younger, pretending that the child was her little girl. He'd get so excited, his little cock hard inside the panties she'd put him in. Micah was no different. His penis strained at the fabric of the frilly ruffled panties he wore. Tina reached down and rubbed him, then she reached back and unclasped her bra. "Play with Mommy's titties, baby," she cooed, placing Micah's hands on her breasts. Tina showed him how to fondle her tits, cupping them and fingering her stiff nipples. Micah was in heaven, playing with the pretty teen's breasts while he wore her makeup and bra. On an impulse, he leaned in and took one of Tina's nipples between his lips, flicking his tongue over the pebbly areola. He heard Tina let out a soft moan and felt her start to squirm on his lap. "Mmmmm...suck on Mommy's titties, sweetie," Tina whispered. Micah suckled her breast like a hungry infant, and Tina began to feel warmth building up between her legs. They kissed, Micah's first real kiss, feeling her slip her tongue between his lips. Their tongues met, melting together in his mouth. He caressed her smooth thighs, his hand dipping between Tina's legs, feeling her heat through her lace panties. "Just a sec, hon," Tina said, breaking off their kiss. She reached into the pocket of her sweater and took out the vial of crack, the pipe, and her lighter. "What's that?" Micah asked as she scraped some rock into the pipe. "You'll love it, baby," Tina said. She took a hit on the pipe and held it in her lungs before exhaling the acrid smelling smoke. Then she lit it for Micah, who did the same. His eyes widened as it went straight to his head. Everything looked brigher, more vivid. He and Tina finished the pipe and she set it down on the dresser. "Come to Mommy, baby," Tina said, skinning off her panties and laying down on the bed. Micah, taking off his dress but still in his bra and panties, got up from his chair and approached the bed. Tina held her hand out and he took it, letting her pull him down between her legs. As he stretched out over her, supporting himself with his arms, Tina reached down and rubbed his hard cock through his panties. Then she pushed the front of his panties down, freeing his erection. She gently stroked and tugged on his cock, pulling him closer to her shaved pussy. "Put your pee pee inside Mommy," she cooed, guiding his cock towards her needy hole. With one hand, Tina parted her pussy lips, exposing her pink inner parts, and with the other she placed the tip of Micah's cock at the entrance to her passage. Micah needed no further guidance. He pressed his hips forward, entering Tina's wet cunt. It felt so warm and wet as her pussy swallowed his hardness. Tina began to rock and gyrate her hips and soon Micah was matching her rhythm. He watched as Tina's small tits jiggled on her chest, then he captured a nipple between his lips, suckling her as they fucked. Tina's hands were all over his back, stroking his hair, slipping under the waistband of his panties and squeezing his buns. Though she would have liked Micah's cock to be a bit bigger, Tina knew the pretty young boy had the energy and staying power to get her off. She loved the way he clamped his lips to her breast and tongued her nipple, loved the way his smooth young body writhed on top of her. She reached behind his back and unclasped his bra, letting the cotton panties spill out of the cups. Tina wrapped her arms around Micah, pulling him down until his smooth chest was pressed against her tits. As his hard cock sawed in and out of her hot, wet pussy, they kissed, their tongues wrestling inside her mouth. "Fuck Mommy hard, baby," Tina cooed. Micah's hips sped up, meeting her pelvic gyrations stroke for stroke, his thrusting cock stirring her juicy twat. She felt her pleasure rising, spreading through her body, making her moan and dig her fingers into his back. Micah was pounding her hard now, his young penis pumping her wanton hole, her wetness filling the room with the aroma of sex. "Uh...uh...yeah...fuck me...fuck Mommy..." Tina began to come beneath the panty-clad boy, her body stiffening beneath him as her orgasm mounted. She arched her back and cried out as she climaxed, her sex spasming around Micah's pulsing cock, her juices flowing around his glistening shaft. He kept pounding her throbbing twat, making her come again and again. Micah was astounded at how hard Tina came beneath him, her pussy tightening around his dick, her hole feeling even hotter and wetter than before. Her cries of pleasure inflamed his own lust, and he felt close to his own release. Micah felt Tina's hands creep into his panties, squeezing his buns as they flexed with every thrust. Then she probed his crack, pressing a fingertip into his sensitive asshole. That triggered his own orgasm, rising from his panty-covered balls. Micah grunted once and thrust deeply into Tina's twat, feeling his cock squirt once into her juicy hole. His hips slowed down, finally coming to a halt before he relaxed on top of her. "Did you come in Mommy's pussy, baby?" Tina murmured. "Yes, Mommy," Micah said. "Good boy," she whispered, kissing the top of his head and stroking his smooth back. "Good baby." ~o o~ © 2008 Anais Ninja anais.ninja.asstr@gmail.com anais_ninja@hotmail.com