Unknown - Masturbating Little Girls

They found themselves in the semi-dark of late afternoon. All was as they had left it. Tousled blankets on the floor, with the imprint of any number of girls' hips on the top blanket.

"Will she come here?" asked Manny. "What do you think?"

"I want to have sex with you," answered Jody. "I haven't come all this way for nothing. I NEED you, Manny, please. If she comes, let her look.

We can fasten the door shut. At least, if she looks, we'll have one up on her too."

"No, I think she'll have two up on us. She'll have us for window-peeping and for fornicating. All the rules are in favor of the adults, not the kids."

"Right you are," said Jody thoughtfully. "But I don't know where else we can fuck, do you?"

"No," answered her boyfriend, as he saw Jody's pretty face in the dim light, flushed from running.

"She's not going to go looking for trouble, I don't think," said Jody.

But She realized her erotic feelings were getting the best of her. She was incapable, in that moment, of making an objective decision.

Already the memory of that scene was turning her on. And so was the vibes she was getting from being with her handsome and sexy boyfriend.

He gave off a lot of warmth, making the air degrees warmer all about him, it seemed. At least, Jody was always aware of it. She always kidded him about the heat his sexuality generated.

She thought there must be some truth in that. At any rate, her hands dropped to her groin and she began masturbating herself.

She'd worn a jacket and jeans and long socks under her jeans. Her pants were very tight.

Manny turned her around and she pirouetted before him, her round ass cheeks the picture of sexiness.

They couldn't NOT make love. They both knew it and there was no further discussion.

They tumbled down on the mound of blankets and began tearing at each other's clothes.

Jody started for Manny's huge basket, grabbing at his fly and trying to rip the zipper open.

She succeeded and she pulled the beautiful cock out of its cage, that is, out of the jocks in which they were sequestered, and she began madly rubbing and jacking off the lovely, smooth projection.

"Oh, eat me, eat me," he moaned.

"I will, I will," Jody moaned hungrily, trying to contain her arduous excitement.

She hungered for his cock, she really and truly did. She took the cock into her mouth and sucked on it, looking up at his face now and then to see his reaction.

His head was thrown back and he was moaning with pleasure.

Jody was pleased. She loved satisfying her man, even at the ripe age of thirteen.

She licked all over his shaft and licked around the sensitive ridge. She took her favorite instrument in her hand and flagged it up and down, setting the glans on fire.

She heard Manny begin moaning. He rocked forward and back on his legs, bumping and grinding to her expert sucking exertions she was performing on his sensitive cock.

She sucked harder and harder. She ate him all the way to the balls. Then she slid her tongue down the shaft and back to the head. He went crazy with desire.

"Should I keep eating you or do you want to put it in me?" asked Jody.

She knew he would be capable of getting it up as many more times as there were minutes left.

She said, "I'll eat you, honey, Manny, and swallow it all. Every bit of it. You know how I love to do that."

"Okay, honey," he answered, loving her all the more, in that minute, and nodding his approval.

She kept sucking him off. She repeated all the motions of her tongue, riding up and down the prick, up and over his flaccid balls, and even around his solid, muscular ass cheeks.

She held tight onto his ass cheeks then, and ate him to the end.

"Nghnghngh," he was moaning just as his semen broke and spurted into her eager, waiting mouth.

In that moment, as Jody began eating and swallowing the delicious come, a shadow passed across the nearly dark room.

They both started up, looking instinctively toward the window. There, in the flesh, and with her winter coat on, stood Mrs. Goody, delighting in her spying.

The kids were frantic. Manny drew up his pants, his prick still dripping with come, and plunged his dick into his jocks.

When his belt was fastened the kids tore toward the door, wanting to get the hell out of the woodshed, but not having the slightest idea what to expect on the other side.

It felt so nice to her, to have a big solid shaft in her little hands.

She looked down at it, and her hand, expanded around the thick base, looked so small in comparison. She bent down and kissed the tip of his shaft, and a drop of lubricating cream formed a pearl on the tip.

"Lick it again," he said.

She bent down and her tongue lapped up the drop of cream. He was really steaming, and she felt her power over him. She could do anything to him.

She could make him happy, very happy, or perfectly happy. Or, she could just turn on her little fanny and walk off.

She decided to break down and give him the best blow-job he ever had.

Getting down on her knees, she enveloped the huge throbbing cock, letting her tongue flutter over it.

"Oh, that's great. That feels great!"

She would have smiled, but her mouth was stuffed with hot meat. Her hands came up and embraced the hot sausage. It was just too big to maintain that heavy thrust, in and out of her mouth, and her little jaws were getting tired.

Now, by holding onto the shaft, she could allow just a few inches to penetrate her mouth, and she could jerk-off the part of his long shaft that was clinched in her fist.

He loved the idea. His body broke out into gestures, twitches, of sheer pleasure, and she could see that her little sporting movements were being appreciated.

She closed her eyes, trying to remember the sensation of sucking on a big cock, so she could duplicate it at any time, even if she didn't happen to have a big cock handy. She was trying to think of things she could use instead. A hot dog, of course, she thought. Maybe a dildo, certainly that'd be a gas!

Suddenly his hands came down and seemed to grasp her with new urgency, as though he was about to lose all control of himself. She was right. He started to ravish her mouth, his long thick cock going in and out of her so quickly she felt her mind clouding up. It was almost impossible to tell when, but she knew what was coming.

She could see, when she opened her eyes, his underbelly, coming at her.

Her nose would bump against it, at every downbeat.

"That feels just great!"

She let a hand slide down and cup his balls. It was getting hard on her, just taking in his giant cock, and she wanted it over soon. She wanted him to finish.

"Oh, baby! Your fingers feel so nice on my balls," he moaned, looking down at her.

She stopped everything for a moment.

"Give my jaw a rest!" she moaned.

He could see that she needed it, and he just stood there, waiting for her to start again. He petted her, and touched the corners of her mouth, where there was moisture from his driving cock, mixed with her saliva.

"That feels really good. Is it hard to do?" he asked.

She didn't want to say it was, because she liked doing it and wanted to finish. She shook her head, indicating that it wasn't. "It's just such a big cock, I need a rest."

He smiled, seemingly pleased with the thought. He watched as her lips began to flirt with his cock again. He also, was wondering how he could ever duplicate this wonderful feeling if he didn't have a little girl's mouth to shove his cock into.

He couldn't think of anything that could feel quite like that, especially when she grabbed the hot shaft in her fist, and fluttered her tongue over the tip until the bolts of hot cream came erupting out, all over her little mouth and chin.