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CHAPTER SEVEN

It was just past seven o'clock in the evening when Janie bounced up the front walk. She paused before the Burkes' front door, pressing a finger to the doorbell.

An instant later, the door swung open and Al Burke stood there, a greeting smile on his face.

The smile froze when he saw it was Janie. "Hi, Mr. Burke. Need a babysitter tonight?"

"Jesus!" The word came out in a hiss, and he glanced quickly back into the house before meeting her gaze. "Janie, what the hell are you doing here? You know this isn't the night you're supposed to…"

"Al, is everything all right?"

Marsha Burke's voice rose from the living room, and his face paled.

"Yeah, hon," he called back hastily over his shoulder, in a slightly strangling tone. "It's nothing, nothing at all. Just the babysitter. I, uh, I forgot to pay her the other night, that's all. I'll take care of it."

With those hurried words he stepped outside, pulling the door firmly shut behind him. Then he fixed Janie with a guilty glare, not quite certain what she had in mind.

"Okay, what is this? You know this isn't your regular babysitting night, so what's up?"

"Well…" Janie hesitated, enjoying his discomfort. "I just thought you might need a babysitter, that's all. You can never tell, can you?"

He relaxed a bit at those words, and his lips tugged into a grin. "Believe me, Janie, there's nothing I'd like better. But, at the moment, it looks like Marsha's settled in for the evening, so I'm afraid Tommy's well taken care of. Sorry, hon. And that's the truth. I'm sorry as hell!"

His grin widened, his gaze traveling lecherously up and down her tight jeans and straining tee shirt.

"Oh, that's all right. Anyway, it wasn't Tommy I wanted to baby-sit. This is the baby I meant." Suddenly, her hand swooped out, scooping up the bulge of his crotch. Al's eyes glazed, and she smiled. "And I'd sit on it for free, Mr. Burke. Any time at all. Like… how about right now?"

"Oh jeez," he grunted in surprise, both at her enthusiastic suggestion and the eager hand that squeezed his crotch. His eyes flitted back toward the door as if afraid that it might swing open any second and Marsha would be standing there, gaping at the two of them.

"You crazy little bitch!" his voice came out in a gasp as he jerked reluctantly away from the teenager's fondling fingers, his cock stiffening to a tented hardness in his pants. "You want to get my ass burned, standing right out here in the open with Marsha just a few feet away? If she saw that come on, I think we'd better go where at least we can talk without being overheard."

Grabbing an unprotesting Janie by the arm, Al pulled her off the front porch. He quickly shove his way into the thick shrubbery that lined the house, pushing through the rich, high hedge until they reached a bare patch of ground that hid them from the view of the neighbors, and from Marsha's gaze if she happened to peek out a window to see what her husband was up to.

Then he turned on the girl, more confident now that they were safe from prying eyes. "So you came back for another taste of cock, eh? Christ, you picked a hell of a time to get hungry for it again! If my wife wasn't home, I'd give that sweet little cunt of yours something to gnaw on in two seconds flat! You cock-hungry little bitch."

Grinning with lustful assurance, he grabbed Janie's tits, determined to get at least that much pleasure out of an uncomfortable situation.

She hadn't worn a bra, and her nipples popped erect under her light cotton shirt, poking between his massaging fingers for full attention.

His grin twisted into a pained grimace as his prick gave a pent-up jerk, and Janie smiled. "It's too bad you can't feed me your prick, Mr. Burke, because I sure could use a snack right now! And from the look on your face I'd say you might like a nibble, too. I wouldn't mind that. In fact, I wouldn't mind that at all."

She acted instantly, before he could react. In one deft motion, she jerked the tee shirt up and off, then let it drop to the pound. Her tits swung pendulously free.

"Oh shit!" Al moaned.

He found himself staring at her lush, inviting tits, her large, round nipples swollen and distended into pink spikes of rubbery stiffness.

Al felt his prick lurch. He darted his eyes about fearfully. Though the shrubbery was thick, they were hardly safe from any prying neighbors who happened to be walking past. And if Marsha stepped onto the front porch to see where her vanishing husband had gone, she simply had to turn her head to see the teenager standing before him, proudly showing off her huge creamy tits to his gaze.

But despite all those dangers, he couldn't resist. His hands automatically flew out once more, hefting both her over sized tits palming her tit mounds, bringing her inch-long nipples up for closer examination.

"You… you cock-teasing little cunt," he murmured in a groan, squeezing her big tits with vicious little twists. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you, with my wife just inside the house and all the neighbors to see? If I had half a chance, I'd give that teasing cunt of yours a fucking it'd never forget! Damned little bitch!"

He clutched her tits tighter, and Janie gasped. Her smile grew all the wider, though. "So… ooooh… so who's stopping you, Mr. Burke? That's what I came for, anyway! Maybe… maybe another taste of my tits would help. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

Suddenly, she grasped his curly hair, pulling him down.

A growling sound of mixed lust and fear rose from Al's throat. He didn't resist as a hard nipple soared toward his mouth. The temptation was just too great, and his lips slipped around her large, pink tit tip, then began to suck.

"Muhhm."

"Ahhhh."

Their groans joined in harmony as he slurped her plump nipple in, milking at it with fervent need.

Mashing her tit to his face, Janie instantly worked the top of her jeans until it snapped free. She'd been horny all day, just waiting for the chance to get Mr. Burke alone again. Determined now to get what she came for, she intended to soothe that horniness, no matter what. Even if it meant stripping stark naked right out in the open, in front of the whole world. Even if it meant getting caught by Mrs. Burke, and losing a steady customer. She was going to get laid, and nothing could stop her now!

Al felt the girl wiggle, heard the slither of her jeans as they dropped crisply to the ground. If anything, the danger of the situation turned him on even more. He clamped his mouth around her juicy nipple, sucking furiously as eager young fingers darted across the bulge of his trousers, unfastening and unzipping.

In the next moment, his cock thrashed upward in the air, veined, stiff and wagging urgently as his pants were pushed down. He kicked out of them, tearing at his shirt as well. Without missing a single slurp at her quivering, big nipple, he stripped down to nothing.

"Ohhh, Mr. Burke!" Squealing breathlessly, she grasped his throbbing prick in both hands, giving it a sharp, hungry squeeze, thrusting her blonde cunt forward to meet it.

He groaned as his inflamed cockhead pushed into a rich, soft bush of pussy fur, tingling with ticklish arousal as it plowed through moist curls. A threat of pre-cum leaked from his pisshole, trailing a small path of white wetness through the girl's silky cunt hair. She gasped with delight.

"Suck my tits up, keep ducking them like that. Oh, fuck, that feels nice! I love the way you milk me, Mr. Burke! And you're going to love it when I milk you too! Morrre!"

Her tits pushed against his face, urging him on.

Groaning deep into all that sweet, thrusting titflesh. Al mouthed each in turn with smacking lips, head shaking back and forth between them.

When he finally pulled away, he was red-faced and gasping for breath. "You… hot, fuck-crazy bitch! You're going to get both our asses hung for this if we get caught, and you know it! Christ, the things I do for a hot little piece of cunt like yours!"

Angry and scared, unbelievably aroused by the scene he made standing nude in the bushes with this wild teenager, he abruptly grabbed both her slickly stiff nipples in his fingers, giving them a cruel tweak.

Instead of hurting, his pinch only made Janie want to torment him more. She'd never before sensed her power over men, but it was plain now that she certainly had power over Mr. Burke. No longer quite as shy or naive as she'd been with him that first night, she found herself enjoying that sense of power to the hilt.

"Do… oooh, do you really think I have a hot cunt, Mr. Burke?" Making her voice lilting and innocent, she pulled her slippery nipples out of his grasp, then stepped back. "I'll bet you'd like to find out, wouldn't you? Want to see?"

She didn't have to wait for an answer.

Janie sank down onto the bare ground, spreading her legs as far apart as the cramped space between the house and the bushes would allow. Her sopping pussy flared open, its matted fur splitting to expose every pink glistening crease of cream-drenched cunt.

Al gave a moan, staring down at that beautiful teenager. "You… bitch! Fucking, gorgeous sweet-cunted little bitch!"

Not satisfied merely with his fascinated stare, she gently pulled the lips of her soaked pussy open to display her entire fuckslit.

A burst of cream drooled out, thick and warm, making her gush even harder.

"Uhhhh." Al stood there gaping, his cock throbbing out with agonizing stiffness.

"Eat me, Mr. Burke." Holding her wet cuntlips wide apart and smiling in joyful recognition of it's effect she had, Janie spoke in a husky tone. "Just like you did last time. Eat me all up, and then I'll let you stick that big, horny cock of yours into nit like you want. Eat me out like a good boy, and then you can fuck me."

"I…" Al swallowed hard, totally at a loss for words. He was being twisted around the finger of this hot teenaged girl, and he knew it.

He didn't care.

"Oh yeah, I'll do that." Kneeling obediently, he leaned toward her open, wet cunt with a tight grin of pure lust. "I'll eat this creamy pussy like it's never been eaten before, but you're going to pay for it, bitch! You're going to pay real good!"

He lunged. His tongue shot deep up the girl's trembling cunt, and she arched.

"Owwooooh!" Janie's ass surged off the cool ground as his mouth fastened to her pussy. His tongue jabbed in and out of her pussy with fast, hard strokes, and he gulped burst after burst of fresh cream that seemed to flood out of her in tidal waves, greasing his chin thoroughly.

His face buried between the slender, firm thighs of a teenaged girl, and his tongue plunging up her cunt for every fresh gush of musky cunt juices.

Christ, what would the neighbors make of this? Even worse, what would Marsha make of it?

Not that he cared in the least, at the moment. Instead, he concentrated on giving her a pussy-eating she would never forget. His tongue rammed up the teenager's cunthole, working it to a froth of cream and saliva.

"Ohhhh, that's it!" Wiggling up with a happy giggle, Janie smashed her cunt to his mouth. Her clit slammed hard against his teeth, sending fresh blasts of pleasure through her. She bounced ecstatically, soaring into orgasm. "Aaannnhhh!"

Wailing and clutching his head, she exploded. Al gave a muffled gasp as his head was caught between her clenched thighs. His tongue wagged frenziedly in her pussy, and his hips mashed against her cuntmouth in a long, climax-sucking kiss.

"Nuhhhnnngggh!" She gave a sobbing peal of ecstatic delight, hunching on his face in pure uninhibited release.

In the midst of the girl's shuddering throes, Al jerked roughly back.

"Now, bitch," he muttered hoarsely, scrambling atop her lithe, writhing body and pinning her shoulders to the dirt. "Now I'm going to give you the fucking you came here begging for."

His engorged, swollen prick stood out stiff as, a board, spearing straight for Janie's open juicy pussy like a rocket. His huge, bloated cockhead pushed against her soaked cuntlips, and it was her turn to gasp.

"You… fucking… little slut!" Al hovered over her, once again in control of the situation. "This is what you've been asking for. Now take it! Uhhhh!"

He lunged, and his aching prick plunged to its base up her churning fuckhole.

Janie cried out in gleeful frenzy as his big prick slid into her, tearing her cunt open to its very limits, gliding deep, deep up her drenched channel. "You… sweet… fucking… bitch!" Al began to lunge, intent on drilling his cock to her with each word that tore from his lips. "Take it, bitch! I'm gonna blast a load of cum so far up your pussy, it'll be coming out your mouth! You gorgeous, cock-hungry cunt, I'm gonna fuck you into the round! Take it! Take it!"

He slammed his prick meat into her pussy with fast, gyrating lunges, plowing it up her snug cunt with pile-driver strokes.

"Yehhhsss!" Janie cried joyfully. "Fuck me, Mr. Burke! More, morrrrre!"

Her young body surged up to take each thrust of his gouging cock, and her cunt sucked at it hungrily.

They were both totally absorbed in their fucking now, neither of them caring if their groans were overheard or not. Al pistoned his prick in and out of her pussy with every ounce of strength, but the girl was willing to take everything he gave. Grunting for breath, he pistoned harder. His balls slapped resoundingly against her bucking asscheeks, and their sweaty bodies smacked together in unison.

"Hunhhh… unnhh," he huffed with each stroke.

Whimpers of sheer rapture rose from lank as she pumped up on his big, thrashing prick, fucking herself thoroughly onto it. This was exactly what she'd come to get from Mr. Burke. Delirious with joy, she soared up more furiously than ever.

"Uhh. Oh, shit, you fucking sweet…" Al heaved, breathless. His balls drew up in a tingle of warning, and both of them seemed to it. The teenaged girl flailed with fresh fury, and he pounded his cock into her slushy, sucking pussy with an intensity that smashed her ass to the ground, only to soar up again for the next thrust.

Groaning and heaving, they writhed in their cramped space alongside the scratchy shrubs and the rough brick wall of the house. They were plunging in mutual fucking fulfillment.

When Al came, it was with a long searing blast that seemed to suck the jizz totally from his balls.

Janie let out a small scream, and bucked up to every drop.

He blasted again and again, groaning loudly as she bounced up on his prick.

She didn't stop bouncing until he was totally drained. Even then, she continued to undulate under him as Al sank in a gasping heap atop her.

"Owwwhhh, Mr. Burke, you did it! You… ooooh, you fucked me soooo good, I'll never forget it! Aaahhhh."

Still squirming in the spirals of orgasm, she felt his cum slide and roll in her pussy like a sloshy ocean had been unleashed inside her.

At last, Al rolled off her, gasping wearily. But he wasn't done yet. Not after the way this little, bitch had taunted him. Not by a long shot!

Al reached over, and he grabbed a fistful of her streaming hair. "I told you I would, didn't I? But you're not finished yet, baby. Not until I say so. Come here."

With roughness, he twisted Janie's hair, pulling her head violently down to his wet crotch and soaked, lolling cock.

"Lick it clean, bitch. Lick all the juice off my prick, so we both know you got it all. Do it!"

He shoved, and Janie found herself confronted by the beautiful drained cock that only moments ago had given her so much pleasure.

It wasn't a bit hard to obey, after that. Her pink tongue lashed out, sliding across his dripping red prick and wrinkled balls to lick the filmy ooze of cum and cuntjuice from them.

"Ahhh," Al groaned, leaning back on an elbow and watching with a grin. "Uhhhmmm."

Janie lapped his cock and hairy balls up. Then the girl took his softened prick in her mouth, and she began to suck.

It twitched between her lips, and she sucked harder. That made it swell and blossom, growing in her mouth with swift renewal.

"Yeah," Al urged her on. "Suck it, baby. Suck it good for me, to show your appreciation."

She sucked until she had it fully hardened once more, then started to ease her head back and forth, faster, picking up speed. Janie was hungry for jism, any way she could get it.

Her head bobbed, and Al groaned once again.

"Yeah, yeah, oh yeah now you're doing it, now you're – ahhhh! Aaaaahhhhh!"

For the second time in minutes, his prick rippled, and hot new loads of cream poured down her throat. She kept right on sucking, gulping and drinking jizz from his inflamed cockhead so that not a drop escaped. At last, it was slumping more than ever.

She stood and slipped into her clothes.

"I hope you're satisfied," Al grunted, watching her. "Marsha expects me to give her the same treatment tonight. How am I going to do that now, with this?"

He looked down at his sagging prick, and Janie giggled.

"Just pretend it's me, Mr. Burke. I'll bet that'll do it! And maybe next time you won't have to pretend. I'll bet I get horny again real soon. See ya!"

With that promise, she scampered out of the bushes, then headed for home, happy and satisfied.