Hank Henderson: The neighborhood nympho

Tammy Palmer was walking slowly up the path to her home, a dejected look on her beautiful young face. She was wearing fashionable skin-tight jeans that showed off the delicious curves of her ripe ass, and spike heels that accentuated her long legs. Her maroon sweater was stretched tightly over her big tits, and the low V-neck allowed just enough of the bulging tit mounds to be visible. As usual, the eighteen-year-aid girl wasn't wearing a bra, and her firm tits wobbled enticingly as she walked. Her golden hair hung loosely around hex face, shining brightly in the sun.

After an hour and a half of trying to sell engraved goblets for her school club, the teenager had worked the condominium complex where she lived in a large circle and was almost back, to her own home. She had only made a few sales and, as she rang the bell of the last condo, she hoped for one more sale so she could go home on a positive note.

As she waited for someone to answer the door, Tammy thought about why she was do desperate to make some money. After her father's death, her mother had supported her two children by working for a small clothing company. When the company had gone out of business, several months ago, the family had been forced to sell their nice home and move into a condominium to conserve money.

Sighing, Tammy rang the doorbell one last time, staring at the mostly blank order form in her hand. She knew she would get twenty-five percent of the sales she made. But at the rate she was going, she wasn't going to make enough money to make any difference…

Ted Fletcher dropped his work and hurried from his den when he heard his bell ring for the second time. Opening the door, he saw a girl he'd often noticed next door. He'd always marveled at her beautiful features and her well proportioned body. He gulped slightly and his cock began to throb when he noticed the stiff buds of her nipples peaking the fabric of her sweater.

Fletcher barely heard her sales pitch as his gaze wandered from her gorgeous face to her tits. When she was through, he wanted to turn her down. But the pleading expression on her face made him think twice.

"I'll tell you the truth, Tammy," he said. "I really don't want one of those things – but I'll buy one from you anyway." He ushered the surprised girl inside and closed the door before heading through the spacious condo to get his checkbook. "What the hell – it's a good deed, and I enjoy helping out a pretty girl like you."

While Fletcher searched for his checkbook, Tammy wandered about his place. She figured the man must be a photographer since his walls were covered with pictures of all sorts.

"Did you take all of these pictures?" she asked, inspecting them more closely.

"Yes, I did," the man answered as he began filling out the check. He finished writing and handed the check to the youngster, smiling brightly at her. "Glad I could help out."

"Thank you very much," Tammy replied, taking the slip of paper and turning to leave the room.

As the golden-haired girl walked by Fletcher's worktable, a photograph on it caught her eye. She stopped to take a closer look and was shocked to see it was a picture of a completely naked woman with her legs spread wide, revealing all of her juicy pussy. She was holding her large tits up as if offering them to the camera, and her pretty eyes flashed with sexuality.

Nearby lay other pictures of women in every imaginable position, with their pussies wide open and dripping and their tits huge and firm. One woman was even pulling on the thick folds of her cunt with her fingertips.

"Mr. Fletcher, did you take all of these photos, too?"

"Yes, I took them, too," the man answered matter-of-factly. Now that the girl had discovered them, he saw no reason to lie to her. "Do they shock you?"

"Not really," Tammy replied. "All these girls look so pretty, too! Do you think I would look this good if you took pictures of me naked?"

"I'm sure you would," Fletcher answered, eyeing the girl closely. "You have a gorgeous face and a terrific body. I'm sure you would photograph beautifully."

"Then take some pictures of me right now," the teenager said quickly. "I want to see what it's like to be a model and have pictures taken of me when I'm naked."

Before the stunned photographer could say a word, Tammy had pulled her sweater over her head, kicked off her shoes and was peeling off her jeans and panties.

When she was naked, she stood before the astonished man and ran her fingers slowly through her thick golden hair, the motion making her pert young tits stand up firm and high. Her nipples, stiff and thick as a man's thumbs, were a dark-rose color. Her flat belly was smooth, and her crotch was covered with a patch of curly light-brown pussy hair that contrasted nicely with the dark color of her tan.

"Come on, Mr. Fletcher," the girl urged when she noticed he hadn't moved to get his camera. "Don't you want to photograph me?"

"Lilt, yes, of course I do," the man said, hurrying to get his equipment. He seemed nervous. "You realize that nobody can find out about this. We really have to be very careful or I could get into a lot of trouble."

"Don't worry, I won't tell a soul," Tammy promised.

Within moments Fletcher had the young girl lounging in an easy chair as he adjusted his lights and began taking pictures. He posed the girl in various positions, always accentuating her large tits and perfectly rounded ass.

Tammy moved easily in front of the camera and showed no embarrassment when he started taking shots of her with her legs spread. After a short while, she was even getting into poses he hadn't suggested yet. She posed provocatively, shamelessly spreading her legs wide to give him good shots of her creamy pussy and fat cunt lips. At times, she cupped her tits and squeezed them together so her big nipples popped out lewdly.

"Do you get turned on taking these pictures?" the girl asked suddenly, running her hands up the insides of her thighs to her hairy pussy. She peeled apart the folds of her cunt and flicked her fingertip softly over the stiff bud of her clit.

"Sometimes I do," Fletcher admitted, trying to concentrate on his photography. He could feel his cock straining against the material of his slacks, and it was becoming increasingly more difficult for him to pay attention to what he was doing. "When the model is as beautiful as you are, it's very easy to get turned on."

"Then why don't you come over here and screw me?" the girl suggested brazenly. "All this sexy posing has made me real horny, and, I'd love to have your cock inside me. I'll bet it's all stiff and ready after all the pictures you've taken of my pussy."

At that moment, Fletcher ran out of film. Putting his camera aside, he walked over to the young girl and gazed at her naked body. She was lying on her back on the carpet, running her fingers lazily along the crack of her cunt. Her pussy juices were seeping out around the edges of her cunt and she was imagining what it would feel like to have this handsome man's prick buried deep inside her.

Tammy had been fucking and sucking for nearly three years and was always eager to experience a new man's fuck-tool. As she gazed back at Ted, her lust showed clearly in her pretty blue eyes.

"I think I'll take you up on that offer," the man said, pulling off his clothes as quickly as he could. When he was naked he joined the girl on the floor, stretching out his muscular body next to her. "Just remember that no one can find out about us, okay?"

"Okay," Tammy agreed as the man took her into his arms and pulled her body towards his. She wrapped her arms lovingly around his neck and felt herself melt against him as their mouths met in a passionate kiss.