Unknown - The willing Usherette

"Don't be afraid of it," Mr. Simpson coaxed. "Just touch it, that's all you have to do. Touch it. Take it in your hand!"

The little girl could hear the sound of the handsome man's quick breathing and knew that he was excited. Somehow, knowing that gave her the nerve that she needed to reach out and brush the tips of her fingers against his vein-wreathed shaft.

Slipping an arm around the naked twelve-year-old's waist, the excited man lifted Betsy easily and put him back on his lap. Betsy felt funny and kind of embarrassed when she felt the naked cheeks of her bottom rubbing against Mr. Simpson's hairy legs. The man was guiding her hand to his hard pole and she leaned back in the crook of his other arm as he taught her how to curl her slim fingers around him and squeeze hard on his thick penis!!

"Ooohhh, that feels good," Newton Simpson whispered in Betsy's ear.

Betsy sat on one of Mr. Simpson's thighs. He had spread his legs a little and pulled her back so that it was easy for the interested pre-teener to work her fist up and down him. Her hooked thumb brushed against his naked thigh while he taught her how to masturbate him.

"Just like that, up and down, honey. Squeeze it a little tighter, umm hummmm, perfect!" The handsome man groaned as Betsy increased the pace and made her fist pop up and down in his lap.

"There now, that isn't so bad, is it? You like to play with my cock, don't you?" While he spoke, Newton's hand slipped back between Betsy's warm thighs and gently pressed them apart.

A warm, delicious feeling caused Betsy to tear her eyes away from the man's big cock. The naked little girl watched as a thick, hairy forefinger parted the bald lips of her vulva and dipped into the clear, glistening moisture that was seeping out of her. Betsy could see the small, firm nubbin of her baby clitoris and shuddered with excitement and pleasure as the fingertip pressed hard against it.

Dickie had touched her there and it had been good, but never this good! Betsy's firm little ass wiggled and she pumped even harder at Mr. Simpson's big cock as he aroused her! It only took a minute or perhaps two for the excited man's probing finger to strike a flame in the pretty child's belly. The flame burned away any last shreds of doubt and resistance.

"Ohhhh! That's nice," Betsy breathed softly. Mr. Simpson's hand left her hard, swollen little breasts and pressed against the edge of her chin, turning her pretty face so that he could kiss her!

At first, the naked little girl didn't know what to do when she felt his wet, slippery tongue pressing between her soft lips. Then, the man's finger began a rapid twirling movement in her tight little pussy. Betsy gasped and when her jaw opened, Mr. Simpson's tongue pushed its way into her mouth and began to flick at the pointed tip of her own pink little probe.

The naked twelve-year-old shuddered. Mr. Simpson's tongue made her feel all funny and shaky as it slid in and out of her mouth. Some inborn instinct guided her and Betsy was glad because it was even nicer when her pink lips tightened around the tongue and she learned to suck on it!!

Mr. Simpson made a groaning sound, and his cock jerked and swelled even larger in her fist. Betsy felt something warm and slippery dripping down on her fingers. The girl knew what it was. Dickie's skinny prick got wet when she played with it, too. Drops of clear juice would leak out of the slit on top of his cock, but never so much! The excited little girl moaned and Mr. Simpson's finger fluttered back and forth over the hard stub of her clit as her thumb lifted and rubbed hard against the cock's meaty glans.

"Damn, but you learn fast," Mr. Simpson groaned happily.

Betsy giggled but didn't miss a stroke as her small hand flew up and down his jerking pole of flesh. The rapid pumping motion that she was using caused warm drops of the man's love lubricant to splash on her naked thighs. Betsy liked the feel of it on her and enjoyed seeing it glitter on her milk white flesh.

Mr. Simpson's finger had found the tight neck of her vagina and it was slowly forcing its way into her. Betsy groaned as her tight, wet opening was stretched but she made no effort to pull away because the man's thumb was lightly strumming against the burning clitoris all the while that his twisting finger advanced.

"God! You are a virgin! I didn't think that there were any left!!"

Betsy felt her cheeks burn as she blushed. The naked child hid her embarrassment by forcing her tired little hand and arm to jerk faster and faster on his slippery prick.

"I'll make it nice," Mr. Simpson groaned in her ear.

Betsy sighed and began to roll her slim hips as the fingers that moved in her hairless pussy made her feel better and better!

"I'll make you feel so good that you'll scream for more!"

The man's wet tongue worked in and out of her ear, down the nape of her neck and across her shoulder. Betsy shook. Her small mouth opened and she moaned with pleasure. The girl's dark eyes popped open in surprise and before she actually knew what was happening inside of her slim body, her climax exploded in a starburst of pleasure!!!

"Annnnggghhh!!" The naked child moaned and shuddered as her hot, hairless slit sucked and pulled around Mr. Simpson's twirling, pressing finger. "Aaaaiiiieeee!! Ohhh, Mr. Simpson… aaaaiiiieeee!!!"

Betsy's thighs stiffened, her belly fluttered, and her head repeatedly banged against Mr. Simpson's shoulder while the handsome man's knowing finger made her slim, beautiful body dance and jerk.

"Go faster… aggghhh!! You're going to make me cum, little honey," the handsome man theater manager snorted in her ear.

Betsy's arm ached but the jolting flashes of joy that were still exploding between her splayed thighs gave her fresh energy and the pretty little girl worked as hard as she could to finish the job that she started.

"Annnnuuuugggghhh!!" His fat cock jumped. Betsy was watching with fevered interest when the swollen slit in the glans opened and a long, white jet of hot cum shot in the air and then came splattering down on her naked thighs and belly. "Oggghhhh… haaaggghhh!!"

The tired little brunette lay slumped against Mr. Simpson's shoulder. She was so exhausted that Betsy hardly took notice as the man used the fingers of both of his hands to spread his cooling cum all over her smooth, naked little body.

"You're going to work out just fine, Betsy," the man whispered and kissed her cheek. "I'm going to make sure that you earn a lot of money for your mommy and have a lot of fun doing it."

Small warning bells rang in the girl's mind but she ignored them as she watched with growing interest while he painted the still sharp tips of her little nipples with a thick coat of his sticky semen.

Her first night at work. It was so exciting! Betsy caught sight of her reflection in one of the glass lobby doors and paused to admire it. She was proud of herself. Her deep blue costume top clung tight and instead of hanging loose from her bust the way she thought it would, it seemed to push her firm little tits higher and made them look larger than they were. The pretty little brunette liked the way that her short red skirt hugged her waist then fit over the curve of her developing hips and saucy buttocks. There was a tight fitting pair of matching red panties just peeking out from under the skirt and Betsy had thought the whole effect was wonderful.

The slender little usherette looked away from the glass and saw the snack-bar manager, Mrs. Borden, looking at her. Betsy flushed guiltily and remembered that she was supposed to be working. Taking a firm grip on her flashlight, the little girl peeked one more time at her reflection and admired the way that her daring uniform made her legs look even longer than they were.