"Tempting little sister" - читать интересную книгу автора (Watson J T)

CHAPTER THREE

The two young soldiers were named Chad and Benny. Chad was tall and blondheaded. Benny was smaller and much darker and he liked to show lots of white teeth when he grinned. Both of them were on their way home for their first leave after joining the service.

They were sitting in the back of the bus when the blonde girl got on the bus. Chad was nearly asleep and Benny nudged his friend awake.

"Get a load of that stuff," Benny said.

"Uhuh," Chad said sleepily.

"Shit, she's built," Benny said. "Did you get a load of how her knockers bounced. I bet she's not wearing a bra. God, I'd love to sink my teeth in those."

"You've got to be kidding," Chad said. "She couldn't be nineteen yet. She's dangerous."

"Yeah," Benny said. Benny reluctantly gave up the horny thoughts that were going through his mind. Christ, she was nice, though, in those pink shorts and that pink halter. Nice jiggle to her ass when she walked.

She caught Benny's eyes for a second before she sat down in a seat halfway up from them. He imagined he saw a little come on in the flash of her blue eyes. It had to be imagination. A young girl like that wouldn't be giving the come hither look to a couple of guys in uniform. That only happened in books.

Benny bent his head back and shut his eyes. He tried not to think about all those luscious goodies just a few seats in front of him. Instead he thought of Shirley. His girl, Shirley, with her dark hair and dark eyes and those big, pointed tits.

He had been fucking Shirley since he was eighteen and he had never tired of her sweet young body. Now he could almost taste her sweet flesh.

"Christ," Benny said.

"What's wrong?" Chad asked.

"I'm about a horny bastard," Benny answered. "If I don't dip my wick pretty soon I think I'm going to go crazy."

"Cheer up," Chad said. "Think about Shirley. She'll probably be waiting at the bus station for you and her panties will be in her purse and all that pussy will be hungry for a good dick."

"Christ!" Benny exploded. He changed positions in the seat. "Would you shut the fuck up. You're only making matters worse."

Chad laughed and that was the last sound on the bus for a long time. The bus made two other stops before it started getting dark. People got off at each stop but nobody got on.

Finally only the two soldiers and the very young girl remained on the bus.

The bus stopped again at a dingy little station the bus driver stepped off the bus for a few minutes. He looked unhappy when he got back on.

"I'm sorry," he announced, "but there's been a very bad accident up ahead. A couple of cars and a big truck. It may take the police a couple of hours to clear it up. You can remain on the bus or there's a refreshment center in the station. We'll get started again as soon as we can."

"Shit," said Benny. "That's just what I needed. Well, you want to get a Coke or something?"

"Sure," Chad agreed.

The girl got off the bus before they did. Benny watched the motion of her hot little ass. He wondered if she wore panties under those tight pink shorts. He decided she didn't. She would show panty lines under shorts that tight. Christ, he could almost see the crack of her ass.

"Wouldn't you like to have that sweet little bottom in your hands?" Benny asked. "Wouldn't you like to feel that hot twat on your cock?"

"Christ," Chad said. "You're starting to get me horny. Why the fuck don't you get your mind off cunt?"

"I'll try," Benny said, "but that's like telling a honeybee not to suck honey. I'm a natural pussy sniffer. I see the stuff and I can't help going after it."

"Well you'd better slow down on that one," Chad said. "Like I said, she's jailbait."

The young girl was sitting by herself when they walked into the dingy building. She was drinking a Coke out of a paper cup. She gave Benny a nervous smile as he started toward her table.

"What the hell are you doing?" Chad asked, whispering.

"I'm just going over to talk to her," Benny answered. "She looks kind of lonely. Just one human, being friendly to another. Is that a crime?"

"It depends on how friendly you want to get," Chad said. "Christ, you're going to get us both locked up."

"Then don't come," Benny said.

But there was no way Chad was going to be left behind. He had been friends with Benny too long.

He knew that his friend sometimes had a nose for pussy, a kind of built-in radar that told him when a woman would be easy pickings.

Shirley Freens was a good example. Shirley was a housewife, a regular churchgoing woman with two children. She was Benny's next door neighbor and the boys had often sat and watched her.

One day Benny had said, "I'm going to start fucking that."

"You're crazy," Chad had said.

Benny was only eighteen but somehow he had known. A few days later Benny gave him a sly wink as they were standing watching her hanging out clothes. Chad felt his heart nearly stop as Benny crossed over into her yard.

Chad never heard what was being said, but he watched Benny take her arm and they went into the house together. A few minutes later Chad heard a delighted squeal. He couldn't believe it. He walked to the back door and peered in.

They hadn't even waited until they were out of the kitchen. Benny had her backed up against the wall with her dress up around her waist. Her panties were hanging off the counter top and Benny's cock was pounding her pussy.

Benny had offered him sloppy seconds and Chad wasn't about to turn him down. Since then he had fucked many of Benny's girlfriends. Benny seemed to tire of most of them quickly. All except sweet Shirley. He kept Shirley around to take care of his more urgent needs. And Shirley didn't seem to mind following him around like a hungry puppy. Shirley's husband was so stupid that he never realized Benny was regularly fucking his wife.

Now Benny was putting his charm to work again. "Hi there," he told the young girl. "I'm Benny. This is Chad. Do you mind if we keep you company?"

"No," the young girl answered. "I'm Stacy."

"Nice to meet you, Stacy," Benny said, sitting down across from her. "Aren't you kind of young to be out by yourself?"

"I'm eighteen," Stacy said. Stacy's blue eyes flashed. "I'm going to live with my sister."

"I didn't mean anything offensive," Benny said quickly, "but you know you're a fine looking thing and that makes it kind of dangerous for you to be by yourself."

Benny liked the red flush that came to her cheeks. That meant she wasn't all that experienced. She probably wasn't a virgin, judging from the hot way she dressed, but at least she wasn't jaded from giving it to everybody.

"Do you really think I'm nice looking?" Stacy asked.

Benny knew he'd found her weak spot vanity. Usually every woman had one soft spot where a man could get through to her. Usually it took a while before Benny could find it, but this girl was simple and uncomplicated.

Probably she hadn't been called pretty often enough. "I think you're beautiful," he said. "You look like a movie star. You've got the build of a mature woman."

Stacy was blushing furiously now. Benny knew he had her hooked and now he started reeling her in. He started reeling slowly because he sure didn't want her to get away. He was too damned horny.

"Of course," Benny suggested. "You could be a little fake in places. A young girl sometimes does that. There's plenty of things a girl can buy."

"There's nothing fake about me," Stacy said. Her blue eyes flashed fire again.

Benny knew what she said was true. He could see the outline of her pert nipples underneath the halter top she wore. He shrugged his broad shoulders.

"Maybe," he said, "but a guy can never really tell about a girl until he sees her natural."

"Well I'm not going to get undressed just to prove a point," Stacy said.

Benny only smiled. He was confident that Stacy was going to get undressed for him. He was confident that she was going to do a lot of things for him before the night was over.

He reached across the table and patted her soft hand. Stacy drew her hand away quickly. She felt like she'd been burned by his fingers.

She felt a little, nervous around Benny. She wasn't used to someone with his smug self assurance and his worldly grin. She had been kept under wraps most of her life. Living with her aunt had never been exactly exciting.

Only that year had she found a way to rid herself of her unwanted virginity. It hadn't been very pleasurable but at least it had made her feel like more of a woman.

Then she had found out about moving to her sister's and she had gone out and purchased a lot of new clothes. The new clothes were sexier, and she knew that boys appreciated her new outfits. She had seen them looking at her.

She was prepared for a big change in her lifestyle, but perhaps she wasn't prepared for a change like Benny or even Chad. The trouble was that both of them were way out of Stacy's league. They were both handsome and experienced. Stacy wasn't sure she could handle two men like them.

"I'm going back to the bus," Stacy said.

Again Benny watched the swinging motion of her pretty little ass as she left the room. Benny felt his cock growing uncomfortably cramped in the tight confinement of his military trousers. Damn, but she was a fine little piece. It was going to feel fantastic stuffing his prick into her hot little twat.

"You might as well give up on her," Chad suggested.

"Why?" Benny asked.

"Because she's too young and she doesn't seem to be interested," Chad answered.

"Oh, she's interested enough," Benny said. "I'm going to have a Coke and then I'm going back to the bus and fuck the shit out of her."

"You're nuts," Chad said, but something told him that Benny meant exactly what he said.

Stacy was pretending to be asleep when the two soldiers got back on the bus. She was startled when Benny sat down beside her. She suddenly felt very alone and vulnerable on the bus. She wished the bus driver would come back.

"You're not asleep," Benny said. "Look at me. I want to talk to you some more."

"Go away," she said. "I don't want to talk. Just go away and leave me alone."

"You don't want to talk?" Benny asked. "Well, what do you want to do?"

He put his hand on Stacy's soft, girlish thigh and squeezed. Stacy tried to draw her leg away but his grip tightened. The touch of his fingers burned her again. She felt a weakness in her stomach.

"Please, just leave me alone," she said.

His fingers caressed her soft thigh higher and higher until he was touching the bottom of her pink shorts. Again she tried to pull her leg away but his hand was strong.

"Don't be like that, sugar," he said. "I only want to get to know you better."

"I don't want to know you," she said.

Her heart hammered in her mouth. She knew that it wasn't fear of what the soldier could physically do to her. It was fear that she couldn't control herself around him. She told herself that there was nothing he could do to her sitting on the bus, but she couldn't entirely convince herself.

"I like you, Stacy," he said. "I like you a lot. I think you're a pretty girl. A very pretty girl."

"Leave me alone," she said.

Suddenly he was grabbing her by the back of her neck. He was so quick that she couldn't resist. He brought her face against his and his lips touched hers. He kissed her brutally and she was out of breath when he released her.

She felt an itching heat between her thighs that she'd never felt before. Not even when she'd lost her virginity. That had been an uncomfortable sensation, nothing like the fire that was now growing in her.

He kissed her again and she tried to make her lips cold. It wasn't working. His lips were so hot and vibrant and they seemed to suck out her soul. She couldn't make her lips hard and cold. She felt herself responding to him, pushing closer so that her tits pressed his chest.

"Oh," she said softly. "Please don't. Please leave me alone."

"You know you don't mean that," he said.

This time he kissed her with his tongue. He licked her cheek and then pushed his tongue into her mouth. He kept stabbing his tongue into her mouth until she felt herself responding again, wiggling her tongue against his.

"Oh, please don't," she begged.

He stroked her back and then slipped his hand around to cup one of her tits. She sighed as a hot feeling went through her body. She started kissing him back, for real. Her mouth clung hungrily to his and she pushed her tongue into his mouth.

The young, inexperienced boy who had taken her virginity had not made her feel this way. She felt tight like a spring. She moaned as his fingers stretched out over her tit and squeezed.

"You feel nice, sugar," Benny said. "Now let's see if you're really for real."

She didn't have the strength to protest as he untied her halter top and let it fall away from her tits. His strong fingers clutched her plump left tit. She felt his thumb and forefinger tweak her pert nipple.

Her cherry nipple became extended in his finger. It itched hotly. His fingers moved from one tit to the other, always touching and caressing the hard nipple.

"Feel good, baby?" he asked.

"Oh yes," she answered.

He bent his head and touched his lips gently to one of her nipples. At the first touch of his lips, she forgot where she was. She cried out loud and grabbed the back of his head. She fed more of her plump, creamy tit up to his hot mouth.

"Oh God," she groaned. "Oh God, that's nice. I like that. Oh, keep sucking me like that!"

He moved his lips to her other tit. His lips, tongue and teeth scraped and kissed until she was squirming with delicious pleasure. She kept grabbing the back of his head and trying to feed more of her big, pointy tit into his hungry mouth.

Damn, he made her feel, so hot. She didn't want this. Not like this. Not in a bus with a soldier she didn't know. She was a good girl. Yet, his fingers started fires in her belly that threatened to burn out of control.

His hot mouth left her nipple but not for long. She was not prepared for what happened next. He grabbed both her titties and held them together. He began licking her swollen nipples like a puppy lapping milk. It was a new experience and it made her cunt gush hot love juice.

"Ahhh," he said. "You like that. I knew you would. I knew you were a hot little honey."

One of his hands dropped suddenly between her legs. At first she tried to clamp her legs together but it was already too late for that. She felt him rubbing the swollen, tender lips of her pussy right trough her shorts. His hand was so hot it was like his fingers were touching her bare flesh.

She was getting so hot. She wouldn't have believed that having a boy touch her would make her feel this way. She felt so puffy like she was going to explode at any moment.

"You sweet honey," he said. "You luscious little piece of stuff. I like your tits. I like your body. I like your cunt when it gets all hot and squishy."

"Please don't talk like that," she begged.

"Hell, you want me to," he said. "You want me to tell you how much I like your body. You want me to talk about kissing your tits and playing with your pussy. It turns you on."

She had to admit that he was doing something to her. Maybe it was just his touch and not the way he talked to her, but there was something happening to her insides. She was feeling pure hot pleasure going through her body.

She felt his hand slip beneath her bottom. He caressed her rounded cheeks for a moment. Then she felt his fingers fumbling at the zipper of her shorts.

"Oh no," she said firmly.

She couldn't allow him to do that. She twisted around in her seat and her hand clamped down firmly on his. She tried to pull his hand away from her. He was too strong for that. His free hand tweaked her nipple. "Don't fight me," he warned her. "I only want to give you what you want."

"I don't want that," she sobbed.

But that wasn't true and he knew it. He took her hand away from his hand and slipped his hand beneath her tight little bottom again. He could feel the heat of her ass through her tight shorts. Christ, she shouldn't fight him. She was as hot for this as he was.

He unbuttoned her shorts, despite her twisting away from him. He pulled down her zipper all the way. Her shorts had loosened enough for him to slip his hand down the back of them. He touched her naked asscheeks and felt her shudder.

"There, that doesn't feel so bad," he said. "You like that. You'll like everything I do to you."

He moved his hand around until his fingers touched the soft spongy mass of her juice drenched pussy hair. Again she tried to twist away but this time not so violently.

"Oh, please don't," she begged. "Oh, please don't do that. Not here. Please don't."

She hadn't expected him to listen so it was no surprise when she felt his fingers rubbing up and down her wet groove. This time she didn't have her shorts to protect her from his hot fingers. The rough side of his finger just barely rubbed her tingling cuntlips and she gushed hot juice.

He took his hand out of her shorts. He started tugging at her shorts until she reluctantly lifted her ass and allowed him to slip the shorts down her thighs and finally to her ankles.

"That's a little better," he said.

He gently pulled her legs apart so that he could really look at the pink folds of her cunt. Her plump petals spread apart for him and he grinned.

"Beautiful pussy," he said. "There's nothing more beautiful than a young thing's pussy. Spread it farther apart. There's nothing to be ashamed of Stacy. You've got a beautiful cunt!"

Stacy blushed with pleasure and humiliation as she spread her creamy thighs even farther apart. Her thick blonde pussy hair was wet with desire and she couldn't help the way her pussy seemed to be throbbing with hunger.

She cried out at the first insistent prod of his finger. She rubber her tits against him as she felt his fingers being sucked into her hot box.

"You're making me so crazy," she groaned.

Benny moved his finger around in the tight hotness of her smooth pussy. There was nothing he liked better than young pussy around his fingers. He loved the way she cried out when he went to work on her. He had been right about her. She wasn't a virgin, but she wasn't jaded enough to control her desires.

He could sense that he was doing things to her that had never been done before, at least not the way he did them. He decided to give her a real thrill.

"You're going to like this," he said.

He moved his finger around in a wide circle until he found her taut clit. He gave her hard little joybutton a little flick with his finger.

"Ahhhh," she groaned.

"See there," he said. "I told you. You're a hot honey. Now you just relax and enjoy."

He felt her shudder as he flicked her clit again. He moved his finger around until he could take the extended clit between his thumb and forefinger.

"Oh God," she groaned. "What are you doing to me? You're making me feel so crazy!"

He only laughed as he really went to work on her clit. His finger prodded and pulled until he felt the nervous shivers going through, her body. She was getting close to her first come. He didn't mind. He leaned closer so that her tits rubbed against him.

"Just let yourself go," he told her. "Just relax. You'll like the first one."

"Oh please!" she wailed, as she felt the burning fire in her belly growing and growing until it was out of control. Her hips began to writhe. She pressed her hot titties closer against him and rubbed her nipples against his shirt.

"I'm so crazy inside," she moaned. "So crazy. I've never felt this hot! Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her pussy juice gushed out onto his fingers as she gave another loud sob and sank back into her seat. He moved his fingers in her pussy until she quit trembling. Only then did he allow his fingers to finally come out of her juicy, wet pussy.

"Did you like that?" he asked her.

"Oh yes," she moaned.

He knew she was still seeing stars and this was the time to take things even farther. He opened his shirt down the front so he could feel her naked tits against his chest. He leaned closer and kissed her softly on the mouth, all the while feeling those big, pointy tits touching his chest.

"You sweet little bitch," he groaned. "You sweet, hot little bitch."

He dropped his head to suck on her tit some more. Her sweet hot flesh tasted better than anything he had tasted in a long time. He rolled her hot flesh beneath his tongue and felt the nipples start to grow hard again.

"All right, you sweet little fuck," he said. "Let's see what you've got."

She didn't understand until he took her hand and placed it against his trousers. She shivered as her fingers clutched the long length of his prick.

"Take it out, baby," he said. "Take it out and play with it!"

She was afraid but she couldn't refuse him what he wanted. She unzipped his trousers and her small hand darted inside. She found his hard prick bunched in his shorts. She slipped her hand through the opening and she touched his naked flesh.

"Ahhh yes, baby," he said. "Now take my fucker out. Take it out!"

Her slender fingers laced tightly around his thick pole. She gently pulled his rigid prick through the opening in his trousers. A startled gasp escaped her throat as she became aware of the full, erect length of it.

She had somehow expected his prick to be much like the boy who had first fucked her. Benny's cock was stiff and proud, much longer and thicker than the only other prick she had seen.

She was afraid and fascinated by the stiff piece of flesh, jumping in her fingers like it was something alive. She wanted to pull her hand away but she couldn't.

"It's so big," she said.

"You're fucking right, it's big," Benny gasped. "And it's going to feel bigger when I stuff it in your pussy. Just think about it, cunt. Just think about my big sausage stuffed up your pussy and making you hot. Just think!"

"Oh God," she gasped softly.

"You're thinking about it, aren't you?" Benny asked. "You're thinking it and it's making your pussy hot!"

"Yes," she admitted.

She felt hotter now than she had felt a few minutes before. Her pussy was empty and burning. She wondered what it was going to feel like to have his big prick inside her, fucking her with deep thrusts. It would be different from the last time. It would last longer and Benny would be more experienced about fucking. He would know how to make her cry with pleasure.

"Oh Jesus," she groaned.

"Beat me a little, cunt," Benny said. "Use your cool hand on my cock. Beat me until your fingers get sticky!"

She started moving her long fingers up and down his thick staff. He was trembling and he leaked little bubbles of cum from the tiny slit at the tip of his cock. She smelled his sexual odor and it didn't turn her off.

She thought that she had never smelled anything so exciting. The odor of his sex surrounded her and made her weak from tingling. She wanted to lower her face to his prick, to kiss his cock. She had never wanted to do that before. A boy had suggested it but she had turned him down flatly.

But she wanted to kiss Benny's cock. She wanted to take his creamy cock in her mouth and suck until he poured his whole thick creamy load down her throat and made her swallow it. God, what was wrong with her? She'd never been this way before.

"Ahhh," Benny groaned. "That's good, baby. You've got nice fingers. Nice fucking fingers. Do you like holding my cock? Do you like playing with my pecker?"

"Yes," she answered. "I like it. I do like it!"

"I knew you would, baby," he said. "You got a look in your eye. A hot look that says you like peckers. You like having them in your hands, your mouth, and your pussy. You sweet bitch!"

Her fingers moved a little faster and she felt them getting sticky from his leaking cum. She didn't mind that. She moved her hand all over his prick letting his cream wet the places between her fingers. She bent down and pressed the tip of one soft tit against his prickhead. She felt his prick leaking cum on her nipple. She moved until she had smeared his creamy stuff between the valley of her tits.

"Christ, you're getting into it, now," Benny moaned. "You're really getting fucking into it. Take my prick a little tighter."

She clamped her fingers around his prick moving her hand up and down again. She felt him begin to wiggle excitedly. She moved her fingers down to his trouser opening. Her fingertips touched his hairy balls.

Again his balls were so different from that first boy. She felt the heaviness of Benny's balls. She knew they were heavy from the sperm he would soon be giving her.

"Take my trousers off," Benny moaned. "Hurry."

She hurried. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers apart. She rolled his trousers past his knees and then she did the same with his shorts.

"That's more comfortable," Benny said. The back of her hand tingled each time she brushed it against his erect cock. She felt him stroking her thick blonde hair.

"You can see it better, now," Benny said. "There's a little light. Take a good long look at it."

She bent closer so that his thick, rigid cock stared at her in the face. He had a beautiful prick. She licked her lips nervously as she stared at the throbbing, purplish head. She had that same deep desire to kiss it.

"Go ahead," Benny urged. "Kiss it, cunt. You know that's what you want to do. Go ahead and suck it!"

Benny's strong fingers clasped the back of her neck and she found her face being shoved nearer. Again the odor of his sex overpowered her. She'd never had her mouth this close to a boy's cock before and it excited her tremendously.

She suddenly wanted to kiss his cock more than she had ever wanted to do anything. Her mouth filled with saliva like she was hungry for it. She wondered what he would taste like.

"Go ahead," Benny urged.

She touched her lips to his hot meat. His balls ached as he jerked her face closer. Her wet, hot mouth parted and her fiery tongue, stabbed at his slit.

"Jesus, that's nice," he moaned.

This was what he wanted. To have this sweet little bitch's face in his lap while he stroked her big tits. He'd known all along that she would be willing to do as he asked. It was only a matter of time. He shivered as those wet virgin lips kept brushing his cock.

She was beginning to get the hang of things. She gave his cockhead another soft kiss while her fingers laced around his burning staff. She was trembling but she held onto him with her cool fingers while she really went to work.

"Christ!" he groaned. "You sweet, little bitch. You can make a man hotter than hell!"

Stacy suddenly felt a surge of power go through her. Benny wasn't quite so self-confident, so self-assured when her mouth was on his prick. She wanted to make him writhe with pleasure, to make him sob as he'd made her.

"Oh fuck, you little bitch," Benny groaned.

She slipped her hand down his long ivory staff until she touched his balls again. She cradled his sensitive balls and squeezed gently. Her free hand moved gently up and down making more of his cum show at the tip of his prick. She kept licking it away with the tip of her pink tongue.

Suddenly her mouth parted and she took the rubbery cockhead gingerly between her teeth. She had no experience but she somehow knew the things that would turn him on. She felt his cock grow as her warm breath and saliva combined to further excite him.

"Oh Christ!" he moaned. "I can't stand this! This is too damned much! Christ!"

She was disappointed when he grabbed her by her hair and jerked her away from his cock. She hadn't known what would happen if she continued to suck him, but she'd wanted to find out.

But now the look in his eyes made her forget about sucking him. He wanted something else and she knew what it was. She felt her pussy boiling over with hungry juice.

"I'm going to fuck you," he said. "I'm going to push my prick right out your Goddamn mouth."

"Oh yes," she groaned softly.

At that moment she wanted his big prick stuffing her twat, filling up her cunt with his stiff meat, pumping until his cum filled her hot pussy. She kept her hand wrapped around his meat as she sat back up.

From somewhere in the darkness of the bus she heard a cough. She remembered that Chad was still on the bus and probably watching them. She had a moment of shyness. Certainly she had never planned to put on a porno show for anyone, but it was too late to start backing out now.

"How?" Stacy asked. "How do you want me?"

He grinned as he sat back in his seat. He spread apart his thighs and made a motion with his prick.

"Come on, baby," he said. "Come for a ride. Climb aboard my prick."

She stared at him in astonishment as she realized he meant for her to climb into his lap. She shook her head. No, she wouldn't do it. She couldn't. It was too dirty, too obscene. She wasn't that kind of girl.

"Come on, damn it," he said, and she realized that she really was that kind of girl because her pussy was burning hot. She managed to stand between him and the back of the next seat. She made herself sit in his lap.

"That's it," he said. "Come on, now. Sit on my prick. Take my cock right in your hot pussy."

He moved forward and captured the point of one of her tits in his hot mouth. He rolled her hard nipple beneath his tongue and she felt shivers go through her. He released her nipple with a slight tugging motion of his hungry lips.

"Come on, baby," he urged her. "You're going to like it. You're going to love having my big prick in your hot cunt. Come on, now! Sit on my cock!"

She lowered herself until she felt his prick against her soft cunthairs. He reached between them and grasped his cock. He pointed his cockhead in the right direction. She felt his crown nudging at her sensitive pussy.

"Doesn't that feel nice?" he asked her.

"Yes," she admitted.

"It's going to feel better. It's going to feel a hell of a lot better when I get it in your cunt. Now sit, baby. Sit down slowly and suck up my cock!"

She lowered herself farther and she felt his bloated crown force her tender cunt lips apart. Slowly his big cockhead was inserted between her tender lips. She couldn't go any farther. She sat still.

"Come on, cunt," he groaned. "Sit on my prick!"

"I can't," she moaned.

"You Goddamn cunt!" he yelled.

He grabbed her shoulders roughly. He pulled her hard against him and she felt his big prick stretching her cunt and stabbing, like a whitehot poker, into her belly. She screamed. She had never felt so filled up by prick. It hurt. He stretched her cunt and she hurt.

"It's in so deep!" she cried.

"Just relax, baby," he said gently. "Just relax. In a few minutes it'll feel better. It'll feel good in a few minutes. Just relax and take it easy!"

His fingers tightened on her shoulder as she felt her body rocked with a hot spasm. He was right. She was starting to relax. She could feel the pleasure points of her body starting to respond to the brutal entry of his prick.

"Ummmm," she said softly.

"Yeah, baby," he said. "I know. You're a hot one, all right. Just take it easy."

He started to guide her movements. Her sweet young pussy felt so fucking good. Just as good as he'd known it would be looking at the sweet bitch. His prick pumped into her smoothly and gently and her tight cunt walls caressed his every stroke.

She was like a new, inexperienced racing horse because she was in a hurry to get out of the starting gate. He had thought that fingering her off once would slow her hot blood down. But now he saw that he had a real firebrand on his hands.

She was trying to speed up the action. She kept trying to bounce faster and he had to control her with the touch of his hands. He tightened his grip.

"No, damn it," he said. "It's better if you let me set the action. Just take it easy."

"Oh God!" she cried out. "It does feel good. It feels really good!"

He fucked her slowly for a few moments longer, but she was too tight and hot too keep that up. He moved his hands around to cup her soft asscheeks. He cupped them and allowed her to bounce a little faster.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "You sweet, hot bitch!"

He moved his hands around to her tits, cupping and squeezing each time she bounced. He began to thrust up to meet her aching pussy.

"You're so fucking good," he said. "So fucking tight! God, it's almost like virgin pussy! Fuck, it feels good, babe! It feels so fucking nice!"

His piston like strokes got faster and faster until she felt the first big swelling of his cockhead and the warmth of his lubricating fluid dripping inside her.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "Fill me up! Fill up my pussy with your cum! Oh yes!"

He kept pumping until he felt the hot fire in his balls. A loud cry escaped his throat as he pumped savagely into her tight cunt. His first spurt filled her cunt with his creamy cum.

"Take that, bitch," he groaned. "Take every fucking drop. God, take that! Fuckkkkk!"

She bounced on him faster as hot spurts filled her pussy. She felt his cum on her thighs making her feel sticky. She didn't mind that. The feel of his cum in her and on her was enough to make the quivering knot in her belly explode.

"I'm coming with you!" she cried. "I'm coming with you! Oh fuck! It feels so good! So goodddddddd!" Her pussy juices soaked his pumping prick as he kept it hard until the last shiver went through her sweet body. He felt her body relax and only then did he pull his slimy prick back out.

He pulled her tight against him so that her big tits pressed flat against his chest. He stroked her soft hair and her back and then her soft ass. His fingers felt so nice. She moaned softly and rubbed her tits against him.

"Did you like that, sugar?" he asked.

"Oh yes," she answered, with a shiver. "It was good. God, it was good!"

She was only barely aware of the moment when another pair of hands started to touch her. Her eyes popped open as she felt another mouth breathing against her neck and another pair of hands caressing her young firm tits.

"What's happening?" she asked. "Who is that? What are you doing?"

"Don't get uptight!" It was Chad's voice. He was next to her on the seat and he was touching her. "I'm going to play a little. Don't get upset."

"No," she said. "What kind of girl do you think I am? Take your hands off me."

"I know what kind of girl you are," Chad said. "What other kind of girl would allow herself to be fucked in the seat of a bus. I know what kind of girl you are, baby. So just relax."

"You leave me alone," she said.

She struggled against him but suddenly Benny was helping. The two soldiers held her arms as Benny pushed her off his lap and against Chad. She found herself wedged in the seat between the two of them. She kept trying to push their hands away.

"I know what she likes," Benny said.

He bent his heads and touched his lips to one of her ripe young titties. She gasped as she felt his tongue swirling around the nipple. She willed herself not to enjoy it, but her nipple hardened into a ripe cherry point and started to ache. She pushed Benny's head away but she wasn't quick enough to push Chad's hand away from her pussy. Chad's two fingers slipped into her hot box and she gave a low cry.

"Just relax," Chad said.

"Please leave me alone," she said. "I'm not that kind of girl. Please don't make me do that with both of you. Just leave me alone."

"Now you gave me my jollies," Benny said. "You can't expect Chad to go away hungry."

"Oh, please just leave me alone," she begged.

Benny only laughed as he pushed her head back and kissed her mouth. His tongue wormed into her mouth and touched her tongue. She felt a shiver of acceptance go through her body. Chad's fingers had started her fires boiling again.

"Oh hell," Stacy said.

She no longer tried to fight them. She couldn't. Her body had been without good loving for too long and it demanded more of their fondling. She moaned as she kissed Benny back and then turned to Chad for a kiss.

She felt dirty as Chad's tongue probed her mouth. A nice girl didn't make it with a boy on the bus. A nice girl didn't do any of the things she was doing. It had to take someone really depraved to let this happen to her.

Chad kissed her throat while his fingers still worked in her hot pussy. She spread her thighs and clamped her hand down over his. She no longer cared about nice girls. She got hot too quickly. It was like Benny had opened up some kind of wall and allowed her true feelings to come through.

Benny had his mouth back on her tit and then Chad was kissing her other nipple. She had never felt anything like that before. Their lips gobbled at her flesh like she was candy. She felt tongues licking at her swollen nipples. A delicious, throbbing hunger came to her pussy. She ground her wet cunt against Chad's probing fingers.

"Do me like that," she moaned. "It feels so good. Keep finger fucking me."

Chad kissed her mouth again. He pushed his tongue into her lips and she touched her own tongue against his. They wiggled their tongues together while Chad stroked her nipple with his fingertips.

"I'm getting so horny," she groaned.

"I'll have to do something about that," Chad said. "Take hold of this."

He had already taken his trousers off and he pushed his hot, sweaty prick into her hand. She gave a delighted cry as she felt his hot meat. He was only half hard when she touched him but the gentle caress of her fingers was enough to make him fully erect.

"I've got to fuck you," he said. "I've got to have some of your sweet pussy!"

"Oh yes!" she cried.

She didn't protest when Chad took her arm and pulled her out of the seat. He didn't want to fuck her as Benny had fucked her. He had something different in mind. Something even more degrading, but she knew had he wanted to fuck her in the bus station, she wouldn't have disagreed.

"Bend over," he said. "Grab hold of the other seat. Spread your legs so I can reach your pussy from behind. I'm going to fuck you like a bitch in heat."

She bent over and grabbed the seat just as he had told her to do. She balanced herself as he stood up behind her. She felt his prick between her thighs.

His hard prick wasn't as big as Benny's but it still went deep as he thrust. She moved back against him as he pulled out to thrust again.

"Fuck me," she groaned. "Fuck me good! I like it! Fuck me hard!"

He pulled it out once again and slammed it savagely back into her. Then he began to fuck her as brutally as he could manage. Even Benny had not been as brutal. He drove his cock in deep into her pussy with each hard thrust.

"I like that!" she cried. "I like that!"

He began to move his hips so that his prick was rubbing against her clit. It was too much for her. She began slamming back to meet his thrust. She felt the hot fires boiling in her cunt. She moved faster and faster, milking his smooth cock with her hot pussy. She felt the first spurt of his cum.

"Yes, like that!" she cried. "Fill me uppppp!"

He thrust again and gave a loud cry as more of his cum spurted into her pussy. She moved against him until she was sure her cunt had drained every drop. Only then did she move away from him.

She had a feeling the soldiers might have fucked her some more but at that moment the lights of the bus station went out. They heard the voice of the bus driver talking to someone. He was coming out. Quickly the three of them dressed and the two soldiers went, back to their seats.

The two young men seemed a little nervous now, and she didn't understand that it was because of her age. She would have never considered crying rape. After all, they hadn't raped her. She had asked for it. She hadn't struggled very much. And she had enjoyed it. It would have shocked her, to learn the two confident young men were still nervous about how old she was.

The driver gave them a suspicious look. "They've got the road cleared up ahead," he said. "I hope the wait wasn't too uncomfortable for you."

"No," Stacy answered sweetly. "It wasn't uncomfortable at all."