Unknown: Masturbating Little Girls

She skipped on down the road, her head already flooding, clouding, with visions of things to come.

Manny went for the idea right away.

"Wow! It's been a long time. I jerk it at night thinking about those perky little tits," he said.

"Yeah, I never realized what a hot bitch she was, you know, Manny? I mean, I was realizing today, that, even though I've been with a lot of those girls, Jody stands out in my mind. She is damn hot stuff."

"Yeah. Eleven! Let's make it."

At ten-thirty, Gregg made his entrance. Manny was to slip out later, and Gregg knew he'd be along. Gregg wasn't worried about Jody showing up at all.

He knew his hot little blonde bitch would be there, ready to take it from as many ends as she could get it.

Gregg lit the candles, placing them around she shed so that the action would all be visible to everyone. His next move, was to take his portable radio out of his canvas bag. He'd been spending so much time in the shed, he'd really learned to make himself at home there.

He wished he'd had some pot, but what the hell. It's not exactly a garden of multi-delights, he told himself. It's just an old shed.

He laid out the blanket and stretched his limbs. His cock was huge already, just from thinking of that blonde bitch, with her tight buttocks and perky nipples. He started stroking his cock through his jeans with in a moment, that wasn't quite enough, and he had his big cock sticking up out of his zipper.

"Wish that bitch would hurry," he said aloud.

Gregg wished, suddenly, that Jody would show up before Manny. That way, he could rip-off a quick piece of her golden tail, before the party even started. That'd be ideal. He should have told Manny to come at eleven-thirty.

Sometimes it amazed Gregg, just how his mode of operations fucked-up on him. Sometimes, he was afraid that he wasn't very cool at all, and that his act was wearing thin.

Of course, nobody noticed his doubts, his self-doubts, which so contradicted his act, that if they were picked up by others, he'd be all but destroyed.

Gregg liked the way the candles illuminated the shed, and he felt a warm glow in his stomach. His cock was still hard, but he'd decided not to get himself all worked up. He decided to let Jody do the heating up, with her little oven!

Gregg heard some noise outside, some branches being trampled. A few weeks ago, it would have scared the shit out of him to hear anyone outside, but, lately, he'd come to think of the joint as his private paradise, and anyone approaching, must be an invited guest.

Luckily, he was right.

"What's doing?"

It was Manny. He looked down at Gregg's big cock, sticking up out of his lap, and smiled.

"Getting it ready?"

Gregg tucked it in and smiled.

"I want Jody to get it ready for me. Let's act like we don't give a shit about fucking her, and get her to excite us."

Manny smiled. It was far from his mode of operation to pull a stunt like that, but Gregg seemed to know his way around with chicks, and Manny liked the idea.

"I dig, but I don't know if I can do it. I might jump her as soon as I see that pretty ass," Manny said.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Try and be cool. Let's play it. Let's be players."

"I'll try."

Jody was fifteen minutes late, but on purpose. She wanted them hungry.

She'd snuck out of the school early, but she'd waited in the woods, from a spot where she could see the shack. She saw the dim light of the candles burning through the rim around the board that Gregg had put by the window.

They were waiting for her. She stood by a tree, her hand under her skirt, stroking on the hot little oven, and warming it up. Her pussy was moist, and she let a finger slide in.

She felt wonderful, fully alive, standing there. There were two boys in that shack, and in no time, she'd walk in and enchant them both, turn them into hungry animals, who'd lick and suck her, and enter her pussy and mouth!

Her finger slid deep into her pussy and she gave a soft sigh. The moon was out, and there was just enough light for her to watch herself stroking her bush. She thought of lying down and doing it right, but why waste time?

Jody approached the shed, her hips swinging, her body feeling loose, like it was about to be devoured in a frenzy of sex. She'd managed that holy state, of stepping inside the very moment!

Jody opened the door of the hut, and the two boys turned to face her.

She walked in, unbuttoning her blouse in an inviting way, letting the tops of her breasts show.

"I see we're all here."

"I see you're late;" Gregg said, barely looking at her.

Manny kept his eyes down, although he seemed to be struggling to do so.

She wondered why they were being so cool. Well, at any rate, she'd blow their cool for them on the spot.

Jody let her open blouse fall to the floor. She had her bra on, in case anyone saw her trying to sneak out, but she quickly unsnapped it, and it too, fell to the floor of the shed.

Her little breasts stood up perky and ready, and Manny had to force himself to sit still, to turn around and look the other way.

"So how you feeling, baby?" Gregg asked, as though they'd met in a crowded subway station.

She wanted to say that she felt horny, but that would be playing into his hands. He was so clever, she realized, asking her that, asking her, in a casual way, to give her game away.

They were all playing the same game though, and the air was thick with sexual tension, tension that they all guessed, would make the game all the hotter once it got rolling.

Jody continued to do her part. Before anyone could completely avoid her, she pulled her skirt down, and the smooth silk of her thighs glowed in the candle's light.

She sat down on the blanket and lifted a leg into the air. She'd worn stockings, and she peeled them off carefully, making as much of a show of it, as she could.

Gregg would have had a shit-fit and jumped on her right on the spot, but he was watching Manny. He found Manny's reactions to Jody so amusing, he couldn't help break out in a laugh. Manny all but gulped out loud, watching Jody remove her next stocking. His face was breaking out in a sweat, and steam could have come out of his ears, the way his face flushed.

"Something wrong, Manny?" Gregg asked.

Manny looked at him as though he'd just crash landed from Uranus.

"Is something wrong?"

Gregg turned to Jody, at the same time, unzipping his fly and letting his already hard cock pop into the air.

"Come here, baby!"

She bent over and put her face close to his.

"What do YOU want?" she asked, sarcastic in tone.

He put his hand on the nape of her neck and pulled the little blonde girl towards him, making their lips meet. Gregg let his tongue taste the pearly row of teeth, then slide to the corners of her pretty little mouth, that mouth that he was soon going to stuff full of cock.

"You taste good, Jody. I brought along some assistance, so you can be sure you'll get your fill of it tonight."

"Good to see!"

Manny was creeping closer, and soon he was massaging her pussy, with his hand reaching under the balls of her buttocks, stroking the sweet dewy young bush.

Gregg kissed her again, and this time his hand came down to touch her taut nipples, to pinch the little buttons and appreciate their texture.

"Give it to her in the ass, Manny!" Gregg said.

Manny had her buttocks up in the air already, and it was easy for him to act on the suggestion. He got his cock between her lovely cakes, and let it rub over the wet pussy and clitoris. He didn't want her ass, but the idea of taking her from behind was appealing.

"I want your pussy, Jody. Guide it in."

Jody reached down and guided Manny's big cock into her pussy from the rear. He was hungry, and entering her tight twat killed his cool act, and transformed him into a hungry maniac. She couldn't believe the force, with which he was slamming his cock into her. Her buttocks felt like it was being spanked, by the drive and force of his body beating against hers.