Brad Harris: Daddy_s little teaser

Suzanne Morrow walked into the house and slammed the door behind her in disgust. She stalked down the hall to her room and tossed her jacket over a chair, hurling herself onto the bed and pounding the pillows in frustration.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!" she hissed into the mattress. "Why does it have to be such a big deal? What's such a big damn deal about getting fucked?"

It wasn't such a big damn deal, of course, to the boys who had been after the girl's cherry for the past couple of years. Ever since the young blonde had developed her luscious tits, ever since her thighs had filled out into their lovely curves, especially since her ass and hips had taken on such a voluptuous shape, the boys had been constantly attempting to pry open her young pussy. It was a big deal, however, to Suzanne. Her virginity was a constant problem. She wanted to be fucked. At the same time, she didn't want to let any boy get into her panties.

Suzy hopped up from the bed and stood in front of her mirror. She watched the soft curving of her body beneath the sweater and skirt. She watched her full breasts heave outward. She was almost as desirable as Sylvia, the blonde decided. The boys would disagree on that comparison. To them, the younger sister was a hell of a lot more desirable than her sister. There was something about Suzy's tits that made the boys go crazy at the thought of getting them in their hands, something about her legs that drove them all wild at the thought of lying between them. To Suzy, though, her older sister was the most beautiful creature in the world.

If Sylvia let the boys fuck her, the little blonde argued to herself, what was wrong with her doing the same thing? Shit, she thought, Syl had been fucking for years. Syl had been fucking regularly when she had been sixteen. Sammy, her brother, also had been fucking for years. Suzy had heard all the talk about her older brother's prowess with his cock. To hear the talk around town, Sammy had been satisfying several of his teachers while he was in high school.

The blonde thought about her dad. When Ted Morrow wasn't drunk, he was fucking. That's what Suzy had learned. He usually fucked with the fat brunette barmaid down at the Crossroads Tavern, but his daughter knew that he would stick his cock into anything available. Ever since her mother died, four years ago, her dad has stayed either drunk or shacked up with some woman. How he managed to keep his hardware store going was a mystery.

Suzanne walked into the kitchen and got a Coke out of the refrigerator. Her mind ran back to the scene a half hour earlier, when she had turned down one more chance to lose her cherry.

Suzy smiled as the thought back over the moment when she had panicked. She didn't turn it down. She ran like hell away from it. Even now she could feel her tits thrust against the sweater from the terrible excitement. Her cunt still shimmered from the touch of his hand, the slow, sensuous way he had rubbed it.

Paul Atkins had called to her as she came out of her dad's hardware store on her way home from school. Paul's father owned the drug store on the corner. Suzy smiled at the tall brunette boy and walked toward him as he motioned for her to join him at the soda fountain. They chatted for a few minutes, then walked back into the back where Paul had told her a new shipment of cosmetics had just arrived.

Suzy followed him back, smiling at how jammed her dresser already was with all the cosmetics he had given her in the last six months.

"Let's take them in here," he suggested, lifting two of the cartons and leading her into a small room to the side which had been converted into a small office. "Dad's gone for the afternoon, so he won't mind if we use his office."

They sat down on the old couch and began to rummage through the products, Suzy selecting several lipsticks and a bottle of cologne for her use. She felt Paul's body close beside her and suddenly became aware of the heaviness of his breathing.

She looked over as his arm came about her. His other arm came over and caught her shoulder, turning her toward him as he began kissing her passionately. The blonde struggled. His tongue ran lustfully into her mouth. His hand slipped from her shoulder and came across her tits. He cupped one tit in his hand and rolled it about her chest, sending shimmering sensations of delight through it.

"No!" she gasped, twisting her mouth free of his kiss. "No, Paul! Please! Somebody might come in here."

"I told you Dad was gone for the afternoon," he laughed, keeping his hand on her tits and watching the luscious way her breasts heaved beneath his caresses. "No one is going to come in here. We are as alone as if we were out in the middle of the woods."

She felt herself being laid back on the couch and his hand reaching up beneath her sweater to grab wildly about her tits. She let him kiss her once more. Suzy was not yet really frightened. She and Paul had gone further than this lots of times. She would have to be careful, however. The tall boy seemed more passionate than usual when they sat out in his car and petted, or when they slipped into a back corner of the storeroom and rubbed against each other for a while. His pants also seemed to have gotten that swollen bulge in the groin a lot sooner. Yes, she knew, she'd have to be careful this afternoon.

"Ohhhh, God! How you turn me on!" Paul gasped as he moved his face down onto her tits. He nibbled through the sweater at the nipples as they hardened in desire. His hand reached beneath her skirt and began to fondle along her thigh, caressing upward toward her pussy. Suzy enjoyed being felt up like this, but she felt warning signals going off inside her. She trembled.

"Rub it!" Paul pleaded with her. "Please, play with my prick before I go crazy!"

The young blonde pressed her hand against the swollen and pulsing mass in his groin. She felt the sense of power at being able to get him so excited, at being able to make his cock so hard. Her fingers traced the shape of the prick beneath the cloth of his trousers as he worked at her tits with even more intense desire. She shuddered in the warm glow of their petting, her feminine juices surging through her. Her pussy was already moist from the excitement. As his hand reached up to finger her thin panties, she shivered even more.

"Damn, but you're sweet!" Paul gasped. "What a sweet little pussy! Ohhh, God! What a sweet pussy!"

She jumped as he slipped his finger inside the leg of her panties and ran it about the cunt hairs. She struggled against him as he ran it into the mouth of her pussy and pressed against her clit. Suzy felt the waves of erotic thrill shoot through her cunt. She felt her cunt begin to release its lubricants more generously. Her tits were swelling against his face, her nipples hardening and tingling as never before. He brought his free hand down and quickly unzipped his fly. She gasped at the feel of the hot flesh he pulled out into her hand. It seemed so much larger, so much more threatening now that it was out of his pants. She held it a moment, then let go as she felt him puffing her panties down over her hips and thighs.

"No!" she panted. "No! No way! No further! That's as far as we are going to go!"

"This is no time to stop!" Paul muttered hoarsely. "You want to as much as I do! You know it! Stop being so damn scared of it."

He had her panties down to her knees. Suzy twisted beneath him, her body shaking in terror and desire as the same time. She pushed him back as hard as she could and brought her knees upward.

"Damn you!" he hissed at her. "Every other girl in school has been fucked. What makes you think you're something so special?"

"Not now," she panted. "Not here. One day, maybe. Maybe, Paul, but not like this." She saw him flex his muscles as though preparing to stretch her legs back out and take her by force. "I'll scream," she warned him. "I'll yell like hell. I'll bring everyone in the drugstore back here."