Unknown - Masturbating Little Girls

Susie's little breasts tempted Jody, and she found herself seeking them out, pinching the taut nipples. Susie's responses increased, and not only that, but she started to reciprocate, and soon Jody was feeling herself totally involved, almost to the point where she didn't need her fantasies anymore, and could get off on just what was happening.

Fantasies are fun though, she thought, and didn't cross them off her list of things to enjoy. It was just that, when they weren't needed, why bother?

"Oh! I need a big cock inside me!" Jody moaned.

Susie couldn't provide that action, but she did dig deeper into the blonde's pussy lips with her tongue, making Jody moan and throb, her whole body shaking in the delights of terminal orgasm. Yes, the little blonde was coming, her whole being absorbed in the sweet sensual tongue that was licking at her cunt!

"Oh that's nice!"

"I'm coming soon!"

"I'm coming NOW!" Jody blurted out.

It was the last coherent thing she said for the next few moments, during which time, she was in a sexual delirium, matched equally by Susie, who was also feeling the powerful, purposeful stroking of Jody's own tongue on her own little bush.

The two girls came together, in a rhapsody of sensations that filled them both with thrills they needed desperately, and appreciated accordingly.

"Wow! That was nice!" Jody said, straightening up on the bed.

"Yeah! That was something. I'll bet you were dreaming that Gregg and five other Gregg's were laying it into you," Susie said, causing them both to giggle.

"Dreams are nice, sometimes," Jody said, reflectively.

"So's having your bush sucked," Susie added and again, a fit of giggles flooded the room.

The girls went to sleep that night, their fires somewhat put at ease, but their appetites, still strong and distinct.

Jody wanted to check out this new boy, Gregg, and she knew how she was going to play it. Through Manny. Manny would cooperate, if she promised him the right thing.

As soon as she got a chance to speak to him, she set up a meeting with the new boy, but it would have to wait until the weekend. Manny was insistent about that. It was only Wednesday, and Jody wasn't the patient type. But, she reasoned, the weekend is better than nothing, and she could hold on. This Gregg had better be good, she thought, but didn't say out loud.

Manny wanted some pussy, but she held him off. First of all they were in the woods, and she didn't like taking risks like that if she could help it, not in the afternoon.

He got kind of insistent, and he finally talked Jody into just showing him her tits.

"I just want to suck on them," he said, as soon as they were out.

She watched his little mouth cover the taut buttons of her nipples. His demands always started small and increased. She watched him take his cock out and begin to stroke it himself. She knew she could have reached down and helped him, but it excited her to watch a boy jerk-off, and she told him she'd pose for him like a magazine picture, if he'd lie down in the grass with her, and jerk himself off.

"Hey, that's a wild idea!" he delighted.

"But you can't touch me. You can just tell me how you want me to pose."

"That's fair. Wow! That's wild."

He seemed to like the idea, and it appealed to her also, to be a sexual object, and at the same time not be touched. She wanted to see him jerking it, getting himself off on just the sight of her.

Jody stretched out on the grass, on her side, opening her blouse and lifting her skirt, pulling her underpants down so that her little bush was exposed.

Manny got down, just a few feet from her, fully dressed, except his huge cock was protruding from his zipper, and his hands were busy playing with his thick rod.

"Put your hands over your head. Like, put them on the crown of your head, and jut those tits out at me!"

She did what he said. She felt like a magazine model.

"Wow! That's pretty. Now I can really concentrate. Jody, lick your lips for me. I like to see them glistening wet."

Jody smiled, her eyes burning deeply into his, and she licked her lips, her tongue making a great show of moistening them.

Manny's cock was pulsing in his hands. He was moist, and looked like he was going to explode any minute.

"Jody, put your mouth over it!"

"Now Manny, you know that isn't part of the game," she said, thrusting her breasts out more.

She wanted her image, the sight of her, to be enough for him. That, in some mysterious way, pleased the hell out of her.

Manny wanted more, she could tell that, but she wanted to see a boy jerk himself off. She wanted to see the come shoot out of his cock, while his own hands were working it.

"Come on, Manny, let yourself come!"

"Jody, your little pussy looks so good. Let me kiss it for you just once.

"You know where that'll lead. We already set the rules, Manny, so you might as well come. You like my breasts?"

She jutted them up more, and then, just to drive him wild, she bent her head way down and lifted one of her tits up, so that she could just barely touch the nipple with her own tongue.

That was what finally got to him, and soon he was spilling, shooting bolts of come out of his cock.

"Oh Jody! You're so pretty!"

She looked at his cock, as the hot bolts shot towards her, and she had to move quickly to avoid the deluge. Even so, she got a few drops of his sticky come on her breasts and blouse.

He finished shooting and rested on the grass a moment. His cock was sticky, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped it off.

"Wow! That was nice but it could have been nicer," he said, looking at her as if she'd denied him the real goodies.

"Look, Manny. You have to be ready to try knew kicks. That was a great kick. I got off just watching you do that."

"Really?"

"Yeah, sure. That was great. You look so strong and manly with that hot come shooting out of your cock."

"Sorry I got it on your blouse."

"Oh, it washes off. Now don't forget this weekend. I want to meet Gregg, and I want you to tell him something for me, alright?" she asked.

"Sure. What?"

"Tell him that I have a beautiful body, and that I'm a real hot bitch.

Tell him that of all the girls here, I'm the one everyone wants. You can do that, can't you?"

Manny grinned. She sure could manipulate, but then, it wasn't far from the truth. Jody was a piece of ass, and everyone knew it.

"Don't be surprised if he knows all about you already," Manny said.

"From who?"

Manny shrugged, doing his blank, almost poker-face, and she knew she'd received as much information as she was going to get from him. Well, alright, she'd gotten what she wanted, and the weekend would be on them in a few short days.

Manny and Jody parted in the woods, both going away with their own feelings, with their own rewards for what had just happened.

By Thursday, Jody was tense. She'd snuck around MacIntyre's place a few times, but she didn't see anyone new, let alone a dark-haired, well-muscled guy named Gregg. She was getting more and more impatient.

Thursday night in bed, she conjured up a picture of what Gregg should look like up close, and she used it, locking it in her mind, to allow herself to masturbate. She heard the springs of the bed begin to make their characteristic squeaks, as her finger humping got out of hand, and she had to slow down. Jody didn't want to make her kicks public.

"Oh, Gregg!" she whispered, almost seeing his face, her eyes shut tight, her little fingers stirring up her hot bush, the balls of her ass rotating down on her fingers as they entered her bush. She let a hand come up and begin to massage her nipples, imagining that it was Gregg's hand, coming up to appreciate the lightly halloed, perfection of her nipples.