Gloria Starr: Graduate course in sex

Being a female, Vera could tell how Rosa was feeling. She knew she'd been very scared at first but was now beginning to accept the situation. If the girl had panicked, she didn't know what she would have done. "That's the way, honey. See what I mean? Feels good to have someone touch you there, doesn't it?" she encouraged Rosa.

It made the youngster nervous to have Frank keep talking about what he thought she'd done with boys, but he kept it up. Not a bit of it was true, Rosa knew, but she had to admit to herself that she had thought some about what such things would be like when she got old enough. The way Miss Kressler and this man were acting with her, she was old enough to do some of the nasty things she'd heard about.

"Ha!" exclaimed Frank, with a low laugh. "Don't worry, Vera, she's liking it all right. You ought to feel how hard this little nip got when I put my hand on it."

Then he added, "Oh, beg your pardon. Didn't mean to make out like you were queer. Guess it wouldn't do much good for you to feel how hard her nipple is, would it?"

Since Frank had just met Vera, he had no idea that she was aroused by other females – even though one only twelve years old was too young to have any effect on her. Or was it? Vera found herself looking long and thoroughly over the Mexican girl's nakedness. Being up here at this damned camp with no loving has already got me so horny that I was hot for a fifteen year old earlier tonight, she thought to herself as she pictured black young Lynda. I'll be damned if I sink low enough to get a wet cunt over a little twelve year old.

But Frank wasn't troubled by any pangs of conscience over Rosa's youthful age. He turned her around toward him on the couch, keeping one hand firmly on her barely pubescent breast and feeling all over her stomach and ribs with the other. She dropped her head so she wouldn't have to meet his gaze while he toyed with her. The things he was doing had begun to make her a little warm and fluttery, and she couldn't stand to have him know it. He was getting flushed in the face and his eyes were looking a little crazy. Once he started putting his hands on her stomach and ribs, it wasn't long before he continued lower. She tried desperately to cross her legs so he wouldn't be able to touch the nakedness of her thighs and groin but it was almost impossible to do.

"Shit, honey, don't try to cover that thing up," he admonished. "If you think it felt good to have me feel up your tit – and I know it did, you little minx – just wait 'til I get busy on this cute little honey pot between your legs!"

Vera was now sitting almost behind Frank, since he'd turned toward Rosa on the couch and made her face him. She felt left out. After all, they had been just about ready to make love when Rosa knocked at the door with the pictures. She craned her head around his shoulder and found just what she expected. A big hard lump was sticking up underneath the front of his pants. It further irritated her to know that Rosa, and not her, was causing it. She felt herself get damp and itchy between her legs at the thought of getting the clothes off that lump so she could see the stiff rod of flesh that caused it. She leaned forward and put her chin on his shoulder from behind, then boldly reached around his waist and put her hand on his fly.

He was so busy with Rosa he didn't yet feel her in his lap at all. All he knew was that she was leaning on him, looking over his shoulder. He made little pinching, tickling motions all around Rosa's groin, and finally touched the sparse but coal-black curls between her legs.

"Look at that, Vera," he said, "she's just barely got enough fleece down there to keep her warm. She don't have to worry about keeping that little pussy warm, though. I'm going to have her spunk flowing like she never dreamed."

Vera pretended at first that her total excitement resulted from Frank, but as she watched him manipulate the young girl's organs she soon was forced to admit the truth. Twelve years old or not, the kid was definitely affecting her. The sight of the tender, scantily haired mound being fingered right in front of her face was too much. She was getting too hot to stay out of action.

"Frank," she whispered huskily into his ear, "there's another cunt here that needs some attention, you know. You big lout – have you entirely forgotten what we were about to do when the kid came to the door? How can you keep fooling with the virgin pussy of a twelve year old when there's a woman's cunt hungry for loving? She's too young to know what to do with a man's prick anyway."

Then Vera flagrantly unzipped his fly. His big red organ flopped out of his pants and scared Rosa half to death. She jumped back and looked down at the throbbing thing as though it were a wild animal about to bite her.

"Cool it, kid," Frank soothed. "Your pussy's way too small to take me on. I just want to give you a good going over with my fingers and stuff like that. It's Vera here that's going to get fucked. And you're going to get to watch, sweety. Who knows – if you're good, I might be tempted to give you a nice mouth job."

Vera grinned lasciviously. Her confidence was back now that she knew she'd get what she needed. She grabbed his hardened organ and ran her fingers up and down the strong shaft.

"You're getting more than you bargained for, aren't you Rosa? You came to show me those dirty pictures and now you're about to get an eyeful of the real thing. As long as you keep your mouth shut – don't you ever tell a soul about this – I'll let you watch us. I never would have even thought of letting any of you girls see anything like this, but to tell you the truth you came at a perfect time. Now that you're here, you can just stay – I need a man between my legs so bad I can't stand to be this close without getting the whole shot."

For the first time in a long while, the young girl spoke.

"I won't tell," she said quickly.

Vera could see the girl wasn't merely going along with things. Now she was obviously interested. She had begun by shyly opening her thighs wider so Frank could play with her better. Finally she had acquired an expression on her face that left no doubt about how much she liked the feel of his fingers on her genitals.

"I thought you were beginning to dig it, honey," Vera said to her. "Don't be bashful. Look as much as you want to. I know just how you feel. Remember, I was your age once – and I can remember just dying to have a boy's hands up my dress. If I could have spied on anybody getting fucked, I would have jumped at the chance. And we're going to show you. We're going to let you watch everything."

"Gosh," Rosa gushed, "I know it's nasty to do things like this. I never have before. But I just love… I just love…"

Frank saw she was too bashful to spit out the words, so he interrupted her.

"You mean you love having your little twat fingered? That what you mean?" he pressed. "You like this? And this?" As he spoke, he twiddled his fingertips on the soft freshness of her exposed organs and then changed to pushing his forefinger all the way into the tight slit and drawing it slowly out.

"Y-y-yes," she blurted, "yes, yes!"

Vera was still running her hand up and down his penis. As she watched him manipulate Rosa's sex, she scooted as close to him as she could get, and began rubbing herself against the swell of his muscular hip bone.

"Come on, Vera," said Frank. "Quit teasing yourself like that and go ahead and strip off your panties. I know damned well you're craving to have your big cunt out in the open where you can get some nice hot loving."

She was already coming out of her gown when he spoke. "Whadaya mean my 'big' cunt? It's plenty hot, all right, but I don't know that it's so damn big!" she exclaimed.

"Compared to the pint-sized pussy on this kid, it is," Frank said to her. "But don't get in an uproar over it. I like 'em big. How do you think I could fill you full of lead if you weren't big enough for me? My cock isn't all that giant, but I still couldn't begin to stuff it into Rosa's tight little pussy. Hell, it would split her wide open for me to even try."