Paul Mall - Take A Toss With Tess

She loved to be naked. Often she would come up to her room after school, strip completely, and then do her homework, or read, or write letters, but do it all naked. The "up" feeling of such total freedom was equal to taking two of those little green pills that the guys called Dex. Now, in the darkened room, Tessie spread her legs and pinched both her nipples with urgent fingers, feeling so deliciously naughty.

Closing her eyes tightly, she concentrated on bringing back the image she had of Jack jerking off. When she pictured him just the way she wanted to see him, she relaxed her body and slumped down more comfortably into the bed, one hand continuing to pull on her erect nipples. The other hand tickled its way down her flat, smooth-skinned stomach, pausing to press into her small belly button with one finger before continuing in a path down her abdomen, coming to rest at the first touch of her soft pubic hair.

Her hand going from nipple to nipple, occasionally squeezing one breast or the other, Tessie raised the hand near her mound, letting it teasingly threaten her clitoris. She thought about Jack's hand pulling at his male meat, stroking it – faster and faster and faster. Her hand lowered onto her mound and her fingers reached down to cup her cunt in them. She arched her body up into the hand, clenching her vaginal muscles as tight as she could to savor the impact of that first touch. Then she opened and closed the muscles, feeling the fleshy lips swell in her hand. She urged one finger into the wet hole of her box and stirred it around, scratching the inside flesh with her nail.

The picture in her mind of Jack's cock got bigger and bigger and bigger, her body arching up higher and higher and higher. Her breathing became ragged, her mouth dry, hanging agape as ripples of pleasure coursed through her body. She saw huge white drops of male come gush out of the tremendous cock, and an orgasm rolled down from inside of her and flooded her fingers. The orgasm subsided and the image of Jack's cock vanished, the darkness of the room surrounding Tessie again.

Sitting up, she turned on the light that hung from a chain over the bed. She looked down at her body, and with the sheet, wiped away the patina of perspiration that coated her. She got up and lit a cigarette, not bothering to open the window. Let her mother smell the smoke, she'd have to find out that Tessie smoked sooner or later. She already hid enough things from her parents, and it delighted Tessie to know that her mother was downstairs, probably watching television, completely unaware that her little girl was upstairs jerking off to the image of a thirty-four-year-old man's cock.

She looked down at her cunt, bending all the way over, spreading her legs wide, trying to see under her, into her slit. If the size of Jack's body was any indication to the size of his prick, Tessie knew it had to be big. She wondered if he would hurt her, if, her cunt was going to be big enough to take a man-sized organ. She wanted to see inside herself, but couldn't quite get her head down far enough.

Determined, Tessie went over to her bureau and fetched her make-up mirror. Sitting down, she angled the magnified side of the mirror face up, under her cunt. She shut off the lamp and turned on the flashlight, aiming its ray of light directly at the mirror. In the reflection she could see her cuntlips through the soft brown hairs of her pussy. The lips were dark, almost brown, and were squashed down flat against the mirror. She pushed them open with two fingers and revealed the pinker flesh inside, her clitoris protruding boldly out. The small bud was very pink, whitening at its tip from being erect. Pulling the clitoris gently upward, the fleshy cunt stretched into a slit, the lips closing as she tugged at them. Her vaginal muscles automatically contracted in pleasure and when she let go with her hand, the lips opened again, and a tiny white drop of thick discharge secreted from inside her. The droplet came to rest, looking like a tiny pearl, at the bottom of the slitted opening of her cunt. She squeezed her hole shut and then relaxed, and the drop of whiteness oozed down onto the mirror.

Tessie got up on all fours, and then lowered her cunt again over the mirror. Looking down under her body she could only see the top of her sparse bush, but looking into the mirror, the flashlight showing it off nicely, she could see her quim, wet and glistening in its reflection. Holding the flashlight steady, trying to maintain her balance in this awkward position, she opened her hole, spreading it with one hand. Opening her slim thighs wider, she supported herself on her knees. Looking inside her hole, she saw the brown flesh lighten to pink and then into a redder color further up inside. She clenched her muscles open and shut and watched as the wetness oozed slowly from inside, barely coating the outer lips of her cunt. Her fingers spread the hole further and further, elating Tessie when she found that arousal and manipulation made the tiny orifice open wider and wider. He'll fit, she thought. He'll fit!

She lowered her cunt onto the mirror and rotated her body against it, pretending that the reflection was someone else's cunt – maybe Jeanie's. Yes, it was Jeanie's, she decided. Grinding against the mirror, more wetness slipping out of her, she turned off the.flashlight and dropped it onto the led. In the dark she grinded against the mirror, faster and faster, thinking about it being Jeanie under her, the girl squirming her opened wet cunt against her own equally wet one.

Tessie wanted to come again, but she couldn't do it this way. She turned on the lamp and got up, gathered her clothing, the mirror and the flashlight, and put them away. Then, from the shelf, she took down a little stuffed dog that someone had won for her at an amusement park. Back into bed, under the covers, the light out once again and finally out for the night, Tessie lay flat on her back. Her legs spread wide opened, her taut nipples teasing themselves against the softness of the sheet, the stuffed dog between her legs, she humped her cunt against its soft fur.

Pinching her nipples, pulling on them, teasing them, her pelvis humped madly against the toy. She imagined it to be Jeanie's cunt, her thighs raising off the bed to the fantasy. The tail of the little play dog tickled at her asshole, and the little brown opening puckered from the stimulation. Then she turned the dog around and placed its tail slightly into her cunthole, pretending now that it was Jack's cock… Mr. Sand's cock… Bill's cock… anybody's cock… her father's!

Her legs opened wide, as wide as she could spread them, her ass lifting up off the bed, her hole opening more and more, readying itself for the intrusion of a gigantic cock, spewing sperm and throbbing violently. The furry tail flitted across her clitoris and the tiny bud swelled with heat, quivering and tense. The tail moved down her slit again, teasing into her young, virgin hole, opening it, soaking up the flood that was pouring out of her.

Tessie reached her hands up to her small breasts and cupped one orb into each palm. With all her might, she squeezed her tits, her fingers hurting the firm flesh, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure. She closed her legs and held them tightly shut, the toy dog wedged between them, its tail lodged between her cuntlips. She rocked back and forth on the bed, mauling her tits, squeezing the toy viciously into her body, against her clit, its fur teasing her asshole into total arousal. Again she saw a giant cock… Jack's maybe… it didn't matter. She saw it pour forth white gobs of come, spurting them high into the air, down onto her belly, splattering onto her tits, into her pubic hair, dripping into her wet slit, filling her wide open cunthole, collecting in her asshole, and she arched high into the air, her hole searching for that cock, and she came, came and came.