John Fine - Sexy little sister

Insistent on his original goal the young man tried to pull away. Anxiously Cindy threw her legs about his hips and tried to lock him in. Her stomach heaved and her crotch rose, trying to ensnare the hot stinking dick.

"In my cunt first, please, please. You can have my mouth later," the young brunette pleaded again. "Oh yes, that's right," she whined, as the desk clerk finally positioned himself before her beaver and prepared for a first brutal thrust. The three resting partners saw Cindy's waiting hot gash and the hard cock ready to penetrate. Suddenly it disappeared. They watched the seventeen-year-olds body squirm spastically for a second and heard her strained voice as finally her own fucking began.

"Oh God, yea," she whimpered happily. "It's in now. It's in my quim. No, don't pull it out, don't… ugh, ugh, oh no! It's hurting, please my love. Not so hard. No don't pull it out, just… uh, uh, uh, uhhh," she gasped heavily as the clerk rammed his heavy cock full length into her stretched and aching cunt with quick, expert rhythm.

"Uh, God, yes… uh… my twat. Please, hard… yes. Please screw… screw… uh… ser… uhhh. Oh, ohhh, yes. Hard, oh hard." The spectators watched the couple with eager eyes. The two men were anxious themselves to get into that squirming screaming young body that wriggled wildly under the continued thrusts of the strong masculine clerk. Suzie was overjoyed to see her sister get such a tong missed going over. She envied the thick hose that now quickly jerked in and out of the girl's thrusting, energetic cunt.

Cindy writhed on the bed, forcing her pussy upward with every stroke to feel the full length of the stranger's hard dick. God how she loved it. "More," she kept begging, "harder, uh… harder… it's been so long, Steve. Uh, uh, yes that's uh… uh, oh, please… uhhh." It was obvious the clerk was ready to come. Cindy squirmed uncontrollably under his heavy body. Her fingers dug sharply into his lean hips and pressed his prick firmly into her dripping box. Her aching genitals were raw from the long overdue screwing, and pain mixed itself with pleasure. With eyes rolled back into her head she fucked vigorously as hot lava gushed into her cave and drained from the young man's organ. Finally the jerking of the two sweating bodies began to subside as spent jism ran in streams from Cindy's pussy and soaked the bed beneath them.

In a moment, she lay gasping under the clerk's large body. The trio on the other bed could see her spent, flushed face. As she recovered from the beloved torture she looked at her audience and smiled. "It was as good as you all thought it was. He's terrific." Then in a moment she licked her lips lasciviously. "But I'll bet one of you has got something good to offer my mouth."

Jack Hayes was hard again and ready to respond. Quickly he jumped off the bed and headed for Cindy.

"Now, wait, please a moment," she responded smiling, still weak from her exertions. "In a minute, when I get rested. This was a pretty strenuous fucking you know." She looked up at the big horny man, his strong root sticking straight out from his hairy body, and grinned happily. Her sparkling eyes looked honestly into his. "I want it, all of it, in my mouth, Jack. But let me rest just a moment. It's been two months since I've had a good balling. Let me rest and get ready."

The bell captain understood but his cock still throbbed excitedly. He glanced back at the now rested, glistening young girl he'd just screwed. She seemed willing, but Cindy's voice broke in again.

"No, please wait for me, Jack. I want you in my mouth next. Or any hole you want," she whispered almost bashfully. "Let Suzie go for a minute. You can have me in just a second and you've already done her once."

Jack sat back down on Suzie's bed unable to ignore his lust. Casually he reached over and stroked the youngest girl's heaving warm breasts. Uncertainty showed on his strong face. He wanted Cindy all right, but he wanted her now. Suzie would do again instead, yet he might offend the older girl.

"How about some of that wine," broke in Suzie quickly. "You poured it for us all but we never drank it. I could use some myself." Already the young girl was ready for another lay but she appreciated her sister's temporary problem. Cindy's desire to also get mouth fucked by the handsome I stud that had just done so well on her was natural. She suggested the wine as a small diversion while they regrouped.

Long before this Joey had made it down the stairs and into the lobby. He had expected to see it teeming with people as it had been that afternoon, but this time with women- all ready to go for a ten dollar trick. Instead he found only a couple of old men sitting in easy chairs reading, and a young couple looking through the magazines on the newsstand. A glance through the door to the adjoining cocktail lounge told him there was no one there, either. Disappointed, he headed through the front door and out onto the street.

Joey looked around him, not knowing which way to go. Sadly he realized that while the older boys had convinced him there was plenty of snatch available cheap at the capitol, they had neglected to tell him where it was to be found. Down the street neon lights advertised a night club-drinks and women. "Women!" the sign flashed on and off. That's what he wanted. Quickly he hurried toward it, his new, white tennis shoes getting muddy in pools of rain water.

Outside on the walls in glass cases were pictures of the girls inside. Strippers, wearing little more than their pasties and G-strings. Joey felt his cock harden just looking at them. There was a two dollar admission fee and unhesitatingly Joey took two wadded bills from his pocket and handed them up to the old man at the door, in response he received first a cold stare and then a laugh.

"You have to be twenty-one to get in here, sonny," said the old codger from the high stool on which he sat.

Joey frowned with disappointment. Then summoning up his courage he replied in the huskiest voice he could manage, "I am twenty-one, please sir. Just short."

Again the old man stared at him and then began to laugh good-naturedly. "You might be talking about the length of your dick kid, but you're not talking about your age. So you want to see some naked cunt? Well, I'll tell you what. I was the same when I was your age."

Joey stepped back, embarrassed he had been caught in such an obvious lie. Yet the old man seemed friendly enough.

"Maybe what used to work for sixty years ago will work for you. If you sneak back to the rear and carry a couple of buckets of ice up to the bartender, I'll bet he'll let you sit at the end of the bar and watch one of the girls do her show. But now, if anyone says anything about a kid being in the bar-out you go. Understand?"

The eleven-year-old looked up at the man and nodded enthusiastically. Quickly he headed for the rear where the ice machine was located. And, as he had hoped, the bartender found him an inconspicuous spot right at the end.

With everyone's eyes riveted on the tall bleached blonde who had just walked on stage, no one noticed his presence. Joey stared bug-eyed as the young woman strutted up and down the stage, letting her skirt split so that he could see bare thigh all the way to her waist. The young boy watched spellbound as dance succeeded dance and the pretty woman divested herself of everything but pasties and G-string. And when the pasties went in the finale, he was absolutely panting.

Quickly the lights went out and the stripper headed for the dressing room. But on her way she passed the boy at the bar. Filled with lust and driven to frenzy by the sight of so much bare flesh so near, he quickly got up and hurried after her.

"Excuse me, ma'am," he whispered hoarsely, just as she reached the dressing room door. Surprise, she turned angrily and looked down to see childish dark eyes, absolutely sparkling with lust and rut. For a moment she stared in surprise and then laughed merrily. "Well, a fan wanting an autographed picture no doubt. Is that right young man?"