Ray Todd: Naughty balling daughter

Bill Clayton, a widower for six years, was raising two teenaged children, his son, Brad, as well as his cute blonde daughter, Wendy. Bill was just leaving for his office when Wendy's little friend, Sue Warren, dropped by.

"Hi, Mr. Clayton," Sue smiled at Wendy's dad.

"Hello, honey," said the man, boldly staring at the cute redhead's shapely bare legs in the brief shorts she was wearing. "How are you today?"

"Fine, thanks," beamed the youngster.

Bill Clayton could hardly conceal his burning desire as he walked across the room to leave. Ever since the adorable little neighbor girl had sprouted tits, the lecherous man had secretly lusted over the cute youngster. Sue spent a lot of time at the house with his daughter, and the sight of her nubile little body never failed to give him a throbbing hard-on.

When Wendy's dad had gone, the two girls walked over to Sue's house where they sat down on a sofa and began chatting. Sue was a very attractive redhead with a cute nose, soft full lips and a set of glistening white teeth. Her body had the graceful litheness of a ballet dancer with small firm tits, softly rounded hips, a slim waist and a flat, dimpled belly. As she sat on a couch, her shapely young legs were beautifully displayed in her shorts.

"What did you do last night?" Wendy asked her friend.

"I went to the drive-in movie with an older guy I just met," she answered.

"Did you have a good time?"

"I sure did," she giggled. "He's terrific. Did you go out with Mike?"

"Yep," grinned Wendy.

"He's a doll," Sue smiled at her friend. "What do you guys do in the evenings?"

"Just mess around," answered the cute blonde. "Sometimes we go for a walk, but most of the time we just sit home and talk."

"Just talk?" teased Sue, brushing her long red hair back from her face.

"Well, we do kiss a lot," giggled Wendy.

"I'll bet you do," Sue smiled. "He's sure a handsome guy."

"I think he is," smiled the blonde.

"Is he well hung?" Sue asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Does he have a big prick?"

"God!" blushed Wendy. "How should I know?"

"Well," giggled her friend, "if you don't know, who does?"

"I really don't," admitted Wendy. "We don't mess around like that. I'm still a virgin."

"You're kidding," Sue gasped with disbelief.

"No I'm not," grinned the cute blonde. "I thought you knew I was still a virgin."

"God, what a drag," giggled her friend. "My brother popped my cherry ages ago!"

"Really?"

"Shit, yes," giggled Sue. "I love to fuck. Not only do I let my boyfriends fuck me, but my brother still fucks me a couple of times a week."

"Is it really that great?" Wendy asked.

"Do you ever masturbate?"

"Once in a while," blushed Wendy.

"Do you like it?"

"Shit, yes," she admitted. "It feels fantastic."

"Well," laughed Sue, "fucking feels a hundred times better."

"Really?" giggled Wendy. "If it feels that good, maybe I should try it."

"Haven't you ever messed around at all?" her friend asked, completely surprised to find that Wendy was so naive.

"I've let boys rub my tits when they kiss me sometimes, but that's all," grinned the cute blonde.

"You mean you've never jacked a guy off or been finger-fucked?"

"God, no!" Wendy gasped. "I've never even seen a prick, let alone touched one. And I sure wouldn't let anyone mess with my pussy."

"Shit, you're weird," giggled Sue.

"I am not," Wendy said, trying to explain. "I've just always thought it wasn't the right thing to do."

"Jesus, honey," grinned Sue. "You don't know all the fun you're missing. If Mike was my boyfriend, I'd grab his zipper and pull his prick out tonight."

"You wouldn't," giggled Wendy.

"The hell I wouldn't," laughed her girl friend. "It's really exciting to hold a thick hard cock in your hand."

"I'd feel so silly," giggled Wendy.

"Maybe at first," admitted Sue. "But you'd love it, and it would drive Mike wild! Hasn't he ever tried to finger-fuck you?"

"He did try to move his hand up under my skirt one night." She blushed. "But I stopped him real fast."

"God, you're a dummy," Sue giggled.

When Mike dropped by Wendy's house later that evening, they decided to take a walk through a nearby park. When they got there, she walked over by the duck pond and Mike followed.

As Wendy stood looking down at the reflection of the moon in the water, Mike put his arms around her. A delicious tingle streaked through her loins when his hands cupped her braless tits through the thin material of her blouse. With her boyfriend standing behind her, Wendy was suddenly conscious of the swollen prick pressing against the crack of her ass. Even though their flesh was separated by his pants and her skirt, the feel of his throbbing cock sent a tingling pleasure flooding through her body.

Filled with a strange new excitement after talking to Sue that morning, she turned around and threw her arms around Mike's neck. Passionately kissing him, she pressed her trembling body against his, feeling the pressure of his muscular chest against her hard full tits as his hands moved up and down her back, pulling her even tighter against him. With their tongues entwined in a deep, passionate kiss, the aroused blonde could feel a warm wetness between her legs. The heat seemed to swirl through her entire body, as his rock-hard prick pressed and throbbed against her belly. Sucking on his tongue, she wondered what his throbbing prick actually looked like. With their lips welded hotly together, Mike roamed his hands all over her body, up and down her back, over her skirt-clad hips and ass, and then up her back again. Her knees began shaking and she felt a strange weakness when his hands moved up under the back of her blouse and over her naked rib cage. Next his hands moved over the firm mounds of her nubile tits, his fingers teasing her big pink nipples.

This was the first time anyone had ever touched her bare tits and she involuntarily ground her dripping pussy up against his swollen cock as his nipple-teasing fingers sent wave after wave of wanton rapture searing through her trembling body. Wendy knew she should stop him, but the pleasure was so intense that she decided to let him caress her for just a little longer.

Finally releasing her tits, Mike reached down and lifted her skirt, cupping her soft panty-clad ass cheeks in his palms.

"Oh, no, you mustn't," gasped Wendy as he pulled her dripping crotch up tighter against the throbbing bulge in the front of his pants.

Ignoring her mild protest, he released her ass and moved his hands around over her hips and down along her soft inner thighs just below her pussy.

"No! No!" she whimpered without much authority when the handsome youth put his middle finger up through the leg opening of her panties, probing for her hotly dripping cunt.

She almost fainted when she felt his finger slipping through the soft wiggly folds of her juice-slickened pussy lips and into the swampy hotness of her little teenaged cunt.

"Ummmmmmmm… ooooooooh," she passionately panted as his finger started a smooth in-and-out motion, stirring up a delicious friction in her hot young pussy.

The youngster's entire body began jerking wildly when he moved his finger up to tease and rub her clit, making it hard. The joy was incredible, and Wendy suddenly recalled that it had only been a few hours ago when she'd told Sue she'd never been finger-fucked.

Clinging tightly to the boy, their lips pressed passionately together, the little blonde spread her feet farther apart, opening her thighs so his finger would have more room to work. As his juice-drenched finger glided in and out of the hot wetness of her cunt slit, Wendy could feel the intense pleasure mounting in her feverish loins. The girl suddenly realized she was on the verge of coming, and with her lips locked to his, her slippery little tongue was slithering in and out of his hot sucking mouth. With her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, she parted her thighs to give his plunging finger even easier access to her little hotly aroused pussy.