I park in the small dusty lot next to the roadside grill. The sun throws my shadow ahead of me as I enter. Counter service, fast food - cheeseburger, fries, beer - but that's just what I'm after. I sit at a table near the back with a paperback I've brought. The burger is hot, greasy and delicious, the fries crisp and fluffy.

"Mister? S'cuse me, mister?"

I look up. The girl is thirteen, maybe fourteen, dressed for school in dark green zip-up track-top ringed in blue, collar of a white blouse peeking out. Her skirt is blue and green tartan and comes to mid-thigh; below this, white knee socks lead down to sensible dark blue shoes. In between lie pale, fleshily-rounded thighs. She looks at me steadily but shyly. Her face is pretty in a softly chubby way: full cheeks with a faint dusting of freckles and a hint of acne, small nose, large grey eyes and a mouth wide but not too wide. She smiles a little as she sees me appraise her; her smile is pretty, pinching little dimples in her soft cheeks, flashing her silver braces at me. Her hair is dark blonde and pulled back in a loose ponytail.

"Hey honey, what can I do for you?" I ask pleasantly.

"I, uh, I missed my bus home, mister, and I, uh, I saw you drive up. Could you, like, could you give me a lift?"

"Sit down, baby," I say easily. "Sure, I could give you a lift." She smiles prettily and sits, right angles to me at the small table. Her knee touches mine, and stays touching; I press back; she smiles coyly.

"What's your name, honey?" I ask, munching a French fry, and "Fry?" I ask. "Celeste," she replies, nodding vigorously. "Pretty name, honey," I say, and "go on, take a few." I watch her wolf fries greedily.

"You hungry, baby?" I ask. She nods again. "Uh-huh, I kinda missed my lunch and dinner." Her eyes dance around mine as I watch her coolly. I smile. "You like one of these?" I ask. Her eyes open wide and her mouth opens; her tongue rubs her lower lip. "Mmm, I'd love one, mister!"

"No problem, baby. Wait up."

I rise to go to the counter, cupping her soft chin gently with my forefinger and thumb as I do. I wink. Her eyes sparkle. I cross to the counter, order another cheeseburger and fries and a thick vanilla milkshake, and return with them.

"Gee, thanks, mister!" she cries, and tucks in hungrily. I eat mine and watch her stuff food into her mouth, filling it to overflowing and chewing it slowly. She chews with her mouth part-open, and far from it being disgusting I watch her with mounting excitement. Her fat tongue squishes the mess of burger and fries around her mouth; ketchup and mayo smear her pink lips. Every now and then she takes a long slug of thick white shake to add to the load, her lips sucking hard on the straw.

"Good?" I ask.

"Uh-huh!" her response is muffled but she grins around her mouthful. Milkshake mixed with mayo oozes out of the corner of her mouth and trickles thickly down her chin. It looks like semen; blood pulses in my cock.

I grin back, and reach across with a French fry between my fingers. "Here."

Her eyes on mine, she opens her mouth. I feed the crispy treat slowly between her lips. She sucks it in, watching me. I reach for a few more, dipping them in ketchup before I offer them to her. She leans forward, mouth open, and I feed the dripping bundle right in. She slobbers them in greedily, looking up at me from beneath her brows. I wipe a blob of ketchup off her lower lip and hold my finger towards her. She opens slightly, and I push my finger into her mouth, squishing into the the wet mass of food there. She sucks my finger like a straw and I push it in further, beyond the second knuckle, and leave it there while she sucks, her tongue masticating food around me.

My cock is becoming hard. I reach across with my other hand and pick up her burger. Pulling my finger out I offer her the greasy treat. She leans over again and takes a big bite, her eyes watching mine carefully. I offer it again, encouraging, requiring a second bite. She swells her cheeks, her mouth completely full. I put the burger down and push my finger slowly in between her lips, into her dense mouthful of hot, wet food. I watch her throat work and her eyes widen as I circle my finger in her bulging mouth. Dribbles and blobs of food slither from between her lips and drop wetly onto the table between us.

"Whoops, messy girl," I murmur. Her lips compress around my finger. She's a slut, I know it. I'm excited now, my cock stiff with anticipation in my shorts. Dirty schoolgirl slut sucking my finger while she stuffs her fat face.

I pull my finger out of her mouth and lick it clean. She watches me, eyes aglow, as she chews; every now and then her tongue emerges and circles her lips, a delightfully childish eroticism. I reach over and unzip the top of her green school track-top. Beneath she wears a white button-up blouse. My fingers find the top button and unfasten it.

"You're a sexy young thing, aren't you, Celeste," I say, unfastening the second button. "Do you like to party with guys?"

She watches my eyes and nods.

I grin at her. "Nice. How old are you, baby?"

She looks down at my hand, toying with her clothing, then back up at me. "Thirteen," she says quietly.

I pop the third button and slip my hand inside her blouse. Her bra feels lacy as I cup her soft young tit. My fingers find her nipple, a hard little bump under the lace and cotton. I watch the spark in her eyes as I pinch it.

"OK, then," I say. I rise, my cock tenting the front of my shorts almost in her face. "Come with me," I tell her, and steer her toward the back corner where the large disabled-access toilet is. "Bring the burger; I've got your shake."

I lock the door behind us and turn to her. She stands in the middle of the tiled space, hip cocked, toes pointed slightly together, looking at me with glittering eyes. I step up close and take her wrist, the hand holding the remains of her dinner. I raise it slowly towards my mouth, and take a large bite of burger and cheese. I chew for a second, then cup the back of her head, my fingers sliding through soft blonde hair, and pull her face towards mine. I press my lips down against hers, urging her mouth to open with my tongue. It does, and I push my half-chewed mouthful slowly into her mouth while her tongue writhes and scoops it from me. I mash my mouth harder onto hers, feeling wet food squelch between our lips. Her body, tight up against mine, is soft and warm. I press my erection against her belly.

I take a second bite and feed it to her, like an eagle feeding its offspring, pushing the food into her eager mouth and following with my tongue. She grunts into my mouth and I move my hand from her neck down across the green zip-top to her butt. I crush her lips as I delve under her skirt and grasp a handful of her soft, schoolgirl ass. Her asscheek is bare - a thong - and I feel the tiny raised bumps of pimples. I squeeze hard, digging my fingers in to her delicious fat slutty ass. I haul her closer to me, my cock jabbing into her soft belly.

After a while I let her go and step back, taking the final piece of burger delicately from between her fingers. "Take your top off, and your shirt, honey," I say, and as she meekly complies I raise the last morsel to her lips. "Here, hon," I say and push the squishy blob into her mouth, along with two, three of my fingers. I push my fingers to the second knuckle, filling her mouth with them. "Suck me, girl," I murmur, and she sucks fiercely on my messy fingers as she shrugs off first her green top and then her white school blouse.

"Good, nice," I say as her tongue licks at my fingers. "You ever sucked cock before?"

She nods, watching me.

I grin. "Some lucky jock at school, baby? Or Daddy, perhaps? Uncle? Brother?" I ask. She slips my fingers out, raising her hand to hold mine and licking me gently.

"My Uncle Tommy," she murmurs, "since I was seven. And my two cousins. Both together."

"Both together! Good girl," I reply. "You like the taste of cock in your mouth?"

She nods again, her eyes sparkling. I grin and push my fingers back into her mouth. I let her suck on them for a while more before I step back and slip off my own shirt. Her flesh is pale and bulges gently in waves between her tight lacy bra and the waist of her school skirt. Her tits are young and plump and almost falling out of the bra that is clearly too small now. A collection of moles dapple her left breast. Delicious fat slut of a girl.

"Yeah," I say, "yeah I bet you love the taste of cock. I bet you'd love a whole roomful of cock all at once, guys in and out of your sexy little mouth..."

I drop my shorts and sit down slowly on the can, stroking my cock as I do so. I watch her finish chewing and swallowing her dinner, her soft white belly quivering gently. I lean over and spit a huge glob of saliva onto the head of my cock and quickly surround it with my hand, masturbating myself wetly while I gaze at the half-naked schoolgirl in front of me in the disabled-access toilets.

I beckon her over, spreading my legs wide to show her where to stand. I turn her around so she faces away, my hand leaving a trail of wetness on her skirt, and tell her to bend over. "Touch your toes, baby, touch your toes and let me see this fine ass."

She bends, the rolls of her tummy bulging out, and I lift her skirt. It is a thong, a leopard-patterned band and a triangle of lace at the top of her ass-crack, a second band disappearing between her ample cheeks. Her butt is pale, with a scattering of small red pimples and a gentle froth of young hair peeking around her white lace gusset. I lean in, grasping her buttocks either side, and nuzzle my face in between them.

She gives a little moan, a high, sweet, childish sound, as I press my lips against the thin cotton and lace. I drink her in, the scents of her warm ass and crotch, and kiss the soft bulge of her gusset. It feels damp to my lips, damp with sweat, or with pee, or with something else from the mysterious depths of her young cunt. I kiss and lick her thong and her buttocks for a little while, my cock straining with the sensual intensity of it. Her soft young body trembles.

Soon I pull at the tape, hauling her thong down over her pale, rounded ass, peeling it off the damp bulge of her crotch and leaving it hanging around her plump knees. I spread her dimpled, pimpled buttocks again and admire the puckered pink of her anus and the fat lips of her pussy, both dusted with soft teenage hair. I love her smell, and I love the taste of her as I begin to lick between her buttocks, and between those plump lips. She tastes of girl, growing girl, girl on the verge of womanhood, but girl still. She tastes of hormones and newly awakened desire and my cock throbs with lust. My saliva runs freely and drips from my tongue to splatter on the tiles. I French kiss her anus, sealing my lips around her hole, pushing my tongue into her. I suck her pussy, taking those soft lips between mine and delving into her hot cunt. And all the while she whimpers and moans and her legs tremble and her soft body quivers.

And then with a word I turn her, and she kneels on the wet tiles amid the scatter of toilet tissue before the bowl, and rests her trembling chin on the toilet seat between my thighs, and begins licking my stiff, veiny cock. I lean back and stretch my legs wide and guide her in licking me, licking around and under my dangling balls, licking the hard shaft of my cock, licking steadily up the thick ridge to take the head of my cock slowly into her sweet mouth and sucking me off. I pick up the half-drunk shake from the toilet floor, pop the lid and poor thick globs of creamy goo onto my cock. She gobbles it up, licking balls and cock avidly. I rest my hands in her soft hair and gently push her down; her hands clutch my thighs and vanilla shake and her saliva drool and drip from my balls into the toilet bowl as she takes more and more of my rigid cock in her mouth.

She sucks me for a good while until I raise her up and kiss her wet, trembling lips. I take a slug of vanilla shake and we trade it between us, mouthful to mouthful, dripping cream down both our chins. I turn her around again and, like before, feast upon her anus and her pussy and lick my tongue into the hot pink of her cunt. This second time I unzip the short tartan skirt and let it crumple to the floor around her white socks and sensible school shoes. I spread her ass cheeks and suck the sweet juices from her cunt; I smear vanilla shake up and down her asscrack and lick it out; I take sips and spit the gooey mess into her cunt, then suck it out fiercely, making her cry out and clutch her thighs. Soon I feel her shudder all over and her knees sag; she looks dazed as she kneels down again, then her eyes begin to glow as she sucks me off once more.

I hold her head in both hands. "Good girl, Celeste," I tell her. "You are one hot little cocksucker. We'll have some fun together tonight."

After a while I lift her up and pull her onto my lap, spreading her thighs wide either side of mine. I haul her ass up close so her pussy lips squash wetly against my cock. I kiss her long and deep as I unhitch her bra and squeeze her chubby little tits. She drapes her arms around my neck and we lick each others mouths and faces, our breathing ragged, our tongues avid.

For half an hour and more we lick and suck and kiss on the toilet in the roadside grill. My saliva drips down her fat white thighs; hers and mine mingle on my glistening cock as I spit great globs onto my cockhead and she licks and sucks it up. We finger each other up the ass, and I teach her how to suck my balls into her mouth one at a time.

I'm sucking her pussy from behind, my tongue in her hot cunt, when her plump young body responds again, shivering her all over with another orgasm. She trembles and moans incoherently in her high childish voice as her cunt squeezes sweet cum-juice into my mouth. I suck it out and push my tongue into her asshole as she sags and finally says: "Ohh, oh mister, I... I need to pee, mister."

I'm tempted to pull her closer and have her pee all over my cock, but my own orgasm isn't far away and I have a better idea. I slap her butt and steer her to one side. Standing, I swap places, sitting her down in my place on the toilet seat. I spread her thighs and step between them. Taking her head in my hands I guide her mouth back onto my dripping cock.

"OK, baby, piss away, and finish me off in your mouth. I'm gonna cum a lot, so get ready, and suck my cum hard, honey. Swallow it for me, Celeste. Good girl..."

She grabs my hips as I nestle my cock into her mouth, my tip rubbing sweetly against the roof of her mouth as her lips suck at my steady flow of precum. I watch her thighs trembling and see the first squirt of pee from her wet, swollen pussy. Within a second or so she is squirting, pissing in spurts into the toilet bowl, and I shudder and jerk and suddenly erupt in her mouth. Her fingers clutch at my ass as I shoot the first of five huge squrts of cum into her, but she sucks hard, drawing it out of me like milkshake through a straw. One, two, three, four, five gouts from my stiff, spasming cock and she sucks and swallows every last drop.

I finish cumming just as she finishes pissing, and we pant and grin at each other. I kiss her hard and dry her pussy with toilet paper, my fingers playing in her soft fern of hair, her fingers fondling my cock. Her mouth tastes of milkshake and cock and cum.

We dress and leave the place. I pocket her thong. The sun is beginning to set as I put the Beamer in gear and slip the handbrake. Her house is in the town, and I think the coast road will offer a scenic route. As we drive I tell her I want to fuck her.

"You ever get fucked, honey?"

"Uh-uh." She shakes her head into the soft evening breeze. "Uncle Tommy never did that with me."

"Good to hear," I smile. "Not even up the ass?"

She sounds puzzled. "Up the ass?"

I laugh. "Yeah, baby, up the ass! Heh! Sweet Celeste! OK, I know a nice place to go."

It's a twenty minute drive west towards the setting sun, glinting and sparking on the ocean ahead. There's a dirt track leading a short way off the road to a headland and I follow it, parking just short of the tip. I offer my companion a hand out of the car and, with a folded rug over my other arm, escort her to the headland. The dying sun illuminates us as I undress her, stroking and fondling her soft white curves, and get her to undress me. I spread the rug, then pull her toward me, enfolding her soft young body and kissing her long and slow.

My cock is already hard again as I pull her down, rolling her on top of me head-to-tail, revelling in the weight of her plump young body. Her thighs nestle either side of my head and her pussy smells of vanilla and sex as I begin to lick her. I feel her lips close around my cockhead and I squeeze the soft pale mounds above me as my tongue explores her cunt once more. Her pubic hair is sliky-soft, a gentle mane running from her asshole down across her perineum, fading to a fine down across her pussy and then flowering as a beautiful fern across her mound. I lick her, spreading her pussy lips with my fingers to explore the emerging folds inside, reaching up to wriggle my tongue in her anus. She sucks my cock; her soft belly quivers against my own.

The moon is rising as I roll her off me. The ocean glitters around us; the sleek BMW ticks gently behind us. I arrange her on all fours and feed her my cock. Her eyes glow in the last sunlight and the first moonlight. After a little sweet, hot cock sucking I get her to turn around and point her chubby white ass at me. I straddle her legs with my knees and nuzzle her perineum with my rigid cock. I gently knead her ass.

"Which first, baby?" I ask. "Ass or cunt? You decide."

I stroke her ass and rub my wet cockhead slowly between her holes while she hesitates. I spit down on her, a long glob between her asscheeks, and wipe it slowly up and down with my cock. After a little pause, she answers.

"In my ass first."

I adjust my stance and spread her left buttock, my thumb at the edge of her shadowed asshole. Placing my cockhead snugly up against it I spit down once more, and begin to push.

After a second she gives a small gasp as her asshole relaxes and my cock noses forward. I push steadily, relishing the pressure pushing back, the yes-no reluctance, the wanting to be penetrated, not wanting to be hurt struggle between her head and her anus. I begin to enter her; I feel her quiver, feel her forcing herself to relax, feel her anus loosen and tighten, open and try to close; with each movement I'm further in, and each attempt at closure only hugs my cock tighter. Ten, twenty, thirty seconds and my cockhead is tight in her ass.

What a feeling! I stroke her butt and push again. She moans and sags, and my cockhead clears her sphincter and I'm in her rectum, her warm, soft rectum. I push in deeper, my shaft entering her, until I feel my cockhead nosing the entrance to her bowel. Her fat little ass hangs impaled on my cock in the soft moonlight.

She is tight and soft and everything a young girl's ass should be. I begin to sway, and she is a delicious fuck, her asshole holding my cock tight, her rectum welcoming and warm. For ten minutes and more I fuck her ass gently while she moans softly into the rug, her face buried, her butt high in the air, just for me.

I pull out slowly, and she groans as I leave her. Her asshole stays open for two, three seconds, a glistening black hole between the pale curves of her buttocks. I pat her ass.

"Lovely, Celeste," I say. "Now, you wanna taste it? Get real down and dirty and taste your asshole on my cock?"

She turns slowly, on hands and knees, and her lips close around my glistening cock. Her tongue laps up and down below my cockhead as she sucks on the penis that has just emerged from her anus. I stroke her hair and tell her what a lovely, dirty girl she is.

Then I turn her around again, and position myself behind her.

"Now your cunt, honey. Bye bye cherry..."

I hold her hips, and pull her backwards. My cock nuzzles briefly, then slides neatly between her pussy lips. I nudge forward into hot, tight sweetness until I feel a tiny hint of resistance and, with only the briefest of pauses, thrust.

"Ah!" Her cry is sweet and high and fills the night around us. Her back arches underneath me as I thrust home, feeling the pressure yield and the tight embrace of her young cunt take over. She is slippery and gorgeously hot. She shivers under my hands as I penetrate her as far as I can. I stroke her back and her butt, and begin to fuck her, virgin no more.

I can fuck her cunt more deeply than I could fuck her ass, and faster. I build up a rhythm, my cock sliding, glistening, stiff and hard in her tight young cunt, my balls swinging between her thighs in the warm night air. She is panting and grunting, her fists balled on the rug. My cock is rigid with desire.

Again I withdraw after a while, and invite her to taste herself. She does, her eyes glowing as she sucks me off. I pull her up and kiss her long and hard, then lead her over to the car. I sit her on the bonnet, throw her legs wide and penetrate her again. I squeeze her tits and she sucks my lips and moans into my mouth as I fuck her. I turn her over and take her in the ass again, nailing her to the BMW's warm red metal, near black in the halflight. I fuck her slow, then fast, then press forward until my belly nestles tight against her butt, my cock nudging tightly up inside her bowels. She lies sprawled on the bonnet, tense and trembling, biting her lip as I take her as deep as I can in her gorgeous young ass.

I lean harder on her; such a hot fuck, my cock buried deep in her insides, my large frame dominating her - for all her chubbiness and teenage years a fragile child still. She is a real slut, a dirty little schoolgirl slut, but whether she likes my rigid cock so far up her ass is neither here nor there. It feels so good to me, and that's what matters.

I pull out, and take her straight in her cunt again, fucking her hard and smooth from behind. Celeste is a big girl now, thirteen, a sweet cocksucker, no longer a virgin; she can take it a little rough, a little deep, a little hard. I tug her head back with her ponytail and take her deep.

A faint jingling sound interrupts the grunts and gasps and sounds of cicadas in the dusk. It takes a moment for me to understand what it is. I step back, grinning, as Celeste stumbles unsteadily around to the passenger door and rummages in the footwell for her schoolbag. The sound swells as she emerges, then silences as she answers her phone.

"Hi Mom."

I walk up to her and put my arm around her waist, pulling her back to the car bonnet.

"Yes, I'm fine, Mom. Missed my bus."

I turn her around bend her over, and push my cock up between her buttocks.

"Uhh. No, I'm fine. I got a lift."

I pull her hips back and penetrate her anus with a long, slow, rigid thrust.

"Ohh! No, nothing. Yeah... Unh."

I'm deep again, right up her ass. I catch her ponytail and pull her upright, reaching around with my other hand to squeeze her tit.

"Nnnh. Nn... No, really, I'm just... I'll be home soon. Got a lift with..."

I pinch her little nipple, hard between my fingers, and thrust my cock deep up her butt.

"...A friend... Ohhh..."

I lean forward, pressing my lips to her other ear.

"Tell mommy your friend has his cock right up your ass right now," I whisper, thrusting again, "and you've been sucking and fucking his cock all evening. Tell her he's fucked you in the ass and taken your cherry and that you love the taste of your body on his cock when he puts it in your mouth."

"Nnnn... Fff... Ohhh... Ya... No... R'lly... It's fine, good... OK, Mom... Soon... Later, OK..."

She hangs up, and I laugh out loud.

Moonlight shimmers on the sea and on the hard-smooth paintwork of the Beamer as I fuck Celeste first one sweet, tight hole then the next, switching ever more rapidly as the frothing in my balls increases with each change. Sometimes I turn her over to fuck her cunt face to face, my fingers in her mouth. I feel her cum at one point, her plump body quivering and her gasps intensifying as my cock ploughs her cunt rapidly. I switch back to her asshole, now quivering and gaping in the night air, glistening with my spit and her juvenile vaginal juices; I switch to her cunt, smearing the bonnet wetly. Her ass again, then her cunt, then her ass, with a slap on her buttock as she gasps and cries out. Deep up her ass, right into her bowels, then deep again in her cunt, right to her cervix, and then - with my own yell into the night, out and spurting, splattering her quivering butt with one, two, three, four, five great ribbons of thick semen. My cock jerks and squirts and one after the other my ejaculations splash across her buttocks and drip down her trembling, glistening crack to pool on the car bonnet beneath her wetly splayed pussy.

I pull her up, gorgeous fat creature, and kiss her again, crushing her to me. She is limp in my arms - then comes alive, clutching my back and kissing me fiercely. I kiss her nose and grin at her. She smiles back, her eyes glowing ferally. The girl is mine. They always are.

We dress. I put her thong back on her, pulling it slowly up over her fat butt and nestle the materials down into her wet, semen-stained cracks. We set off along the coast road, twenty minutes more to her house, a neat wooden affair on the edge of the town. She gives me her phone number as I park on the street. I help her out and walk her to her front door. I take hold of her and kiss her, hard and long, sliding my hand up her skirt and into her thong. I push one, two fingers into her tight, wet cunt, leaning her up against her front door. She moans, her thighs trembling against me.

I break our clinch and step back a pace, pulling down the front of my shorts to display my erect cock once more. Celeste sinks to her knees on her doorstep, her fingers clutching for me, and sucks me into her mouth. I lean back as she sucks me off eagerly, avidly, the cocksucking little schoolie whore that she is, sucking my cock on her doorstep before kissing me one last time - the taste of my cock on her tongue - and disappearing inside to mommy.

The drive back to the village is short and sweet. I will call Celeste again soon. Maybe my friend Mike would like to meet her too.