"Lessons After School" - читать интересную книгу автора (Michaels Ward)

Chapter 3

Susie's obsession with rough group sex was not surprising. Ever since she had reached the age where she could enjoy it, sex had been her overpowering urge. She was constantly on the lookout for new thrills of passion, new ways to experience the ultimate in sensuous lewdness. Her experimentation had started early, first with timid, half afraid touchings of her erotically throbbing pubic zone and then with full-fledged, vagina delving masturbation.

By the time she was thirteen, she was ready to explore the possibilities of sex with others, and no one was safe from her seductive onslaughts. She began close to home, with the young boy who lived next door to her family. Actually, she had been watching him for a long time. His bedroom window was right across from hers on the second floor. Susie knew he had never thought of her as anything but the little girl who lived next door. She was sure of that because he never made any attempt to pull his window shade when he undressed at night. It never seemed to enter his head that she might be watching avidly from only a few feet away, her lights turned out so he would not see her kneeling before her window staring hard at him so as not to miss a single move.

At about the same time every night, Susie saw him come into his room. Andy was a few years older than she, and he already had a good build. His chest was beginning to take on the contours of a man's broad chest, and his skin looked smooth as granite. Her fingers twitched at the thought of running over it. It was always the same. Andy would turn away from the window and hang his shirt on the hook behind the door. His back was as smooth and as beautifully sculpted as his chest, and Susie caught her breath at the sight of it. It showed the effects of all the summer sun Andy made it his business to get as part of his part-time lawn mowing job. The indentation of his spine was very deep, and the muscles flared out excitingly on either side.

Andy kicked off his sneakers and bent down to bare his slim feet. Susie found herself excited by the way the fabric of his faded jeans stretched over his trim round buttocks. She could see the crack defined clearly even when he had his pants on, and caught herself wanting to sniff at its spicy odor. The lewdness of that thought made her giggle excitedly to herself in the darkness of her room.

Andy stood up, his back to the window, and unbuckled his wide leather belt. Susie held her breath. This was the part she always waited for. The boy unzipped his jeans and let them fall. He stood there in the light, wearing only his white briefs. As Susie looked on, he bent down again, this time to pick up his pants. He hung them over the back of a straight chair and turned to face the window. Now there was only one thin piece of fabric between the young girl and what she was longing to see.

Andy hooked his thumbs beneath the waist band of his briefs and yanked them downward. As she always did, Susie gasped aloud. The organ that hung between the boyish legs was excitingly long and thick. Above it nestled a sparse growth of dark hair. Beneath and behind it hung a pair of gonads in a smoothly hairless pouch. They were already nearly man-size.

Andy reached down and took his penis in the palm of his hand. This was another of his nightly rituals, and Susie had come to expect it. He lifted it, almost as though he were offering it for her avid inspection. Then he went over to his bureau and opened the large bottom drawer. He pulled it out all the way and set it down on the floor, moving slowly and quietly so as not to make any noise. Susie knew why. She knew exactly what he was looking for, the same thing he looked for every night.

He reached into the cavity where the drawer belonged and pulled something out. It was a magazine. Andy moved over to his bed his fingers still caressing his rapidly inflating erection. He laid down on the bed, putting the magazine down in front of him. He lay on his side, facing in Susie's direction. As he turned the pages, he massaged his penis faster and faster. Susie was not exactly sure what the magazine was, and she wished she could get into Andy's room sometime when he was not there so she could find out.

Suddenly, Andy threw the magazine aside. He flopped onto his back, his head thrown back and his mouth gaping wide. He climaxed, squirting hot, white semen all over his naked legs and heaving belly.

Susie watched him masturbate night after night, and before very long she was doing it right along with him, her slim fingers flying over the folds of her childish cunt just as Andy's moved over his swollen, throbbing cock shaft. Bunching her fingertips together, she pushed them through the tight crack and into the warm, moist interior of her cunt. She tried to imagine that her fingers were Andy's large, pulsating penis forcing its way into her young body. Always, though, beyond anything else, she wondered what was in that magazine he kept so carefully hidden.

It was not long before Susie made up her mind to find out. Anything that had such an immediate and exciting effect on her handsome young neighbor had to be worthwhile seeing. She began to hatch a plan. She would have to sneak into the neighbors house sometime when they were away, make her way to Andy's room, and fish the magazine out from beneath the dresser drawer.

The trouble was that Andy's parents insisted on keeping their house securely locked whenever they were away. There had been a rash of thefts in the neighborhood, and everyone was being especially cautious. There was no chance of her getting in in the conventional way, and Susie wracked her brain trying to figure out what to do.

One night while she was watching Andy in his bedroom, the answer presented itself. Andy walked over to the window and pushed it up, letting fresh air into his room. All he did was push. He did not have to open the latch, Andy did not lock his window. Susie's heart began to pound with excitement. All she had to do was figure out a way to get across from her bedroom window to his, and she would be exactly where she wanted to be.

After school the next day, she hurried home, determined to find a way to get across. She went directly up to her room and opened her window. Peering out, she tried to estimate the distance between the roof of her house and that of Andy's. It was no more than four or five feet. What she needed was a bridge. She paused for a moment, trying to think of what to do. Then she knew.

Susie hurried to the basement. Behind the furnace in a cobwebby corner, she found what she was looking for, a thick board about six feet long.

Dragging it upstairs, she opened the window. She stuck her head out and looked down, making sure nobody was around who might see her and wonder what she was up to. Then she heaved the board out of the window and pushed it across to the next house. With a little maneuvering, she managed to rest the far end of it on Andy's window sill.

Holding her breath, looking straight ahead, she inched her way across to Andy's house. As long as she did not look down, she was sure she would be all right. After all, the journey was not a long one.

When she reached the window, she eased it open far enough so she could duck inside. Dropping to the floor of the bedroom, she looked around quickly. Everything was just as it should be.

Susie hurried to the bureau and, dropping to her knees, pulled the heavy drawer out, and eased it to the floor. She reached into the cavity that resulted in the dresser, just as she had seen Andy do. Her fingers closed over the glossy paper of the magazine cover.

Susie gasped aloud when she saw the cover. In bold red letters the title read, TITS AND ASS. The picture, in full color, showed a young blonde woman, her legs spread wide, her semi transparent panties barely hiding the long, dark slit of her moist cunt. Dark hairs peeped out from the edges of the tight leg holes. The woman was smiling, clearly loving the attention she was getting from the camera.

The panties were the only thing she wore, and her breasts hung down lewdly. They were huge, and they looked to Susie like ripe, fully developed melons. The nipples were brown, and they covered nearly the whole end of each breast. Susie touched her own half developed breasts, trying to imagine what it would be like to have a bosom like the girl in the picture. It did not seem possible that one person could be built that way. Perhaps it was a camera trick.

Lying down on her stomach, Susie began paging through Andy's magazine. Again she gasped. There, inside the magazine was another picture of the girl on the cover. She was on her hands and knees, and by the way her huge breasts were hanging down, Susie knew for certain that they were real. In the second picture, the woman was not alone. A man lay on his back beside her on the bed, his hands folded behind his head. He looked like Andy. He was older of course, in the full bloom of his manhood, and the way he smirked at the woman let Susie knew that he had a lot more experience than her next door neighbor. I bet he doesn't spend his time playing with himself while he looks at pictures like these, Susie thought. Then another thought occurred to her. Someone could give Andy the experience he lacked, someone like her. The idea made her tingle all over, particularly in the pleasingly warm zone between her long, girlish legs.

Andy was becoming quite a man. Susie had seen it happen in the time she watched him. There was more hair around the base of his large, nearly always erect penis now, and under his arms as well. Besides that, he looked more manish. His muscles were more clearly defined, and he was growing in all ways.

As she turned the pages of the magazine, Susie could easily imagine Andy in any of the spectacular poses depicted. When she tried just a bit more, Susie could dream that she was the woman the older Andy in the magazine was cavorting with so openly and so lewdly.

The centerfold made Susie's eyes grow wide with disbelief. She never had imagined anything like this. What she knew about sex concerned two people doing things together. She was not even exactly sure what those things might be, but she was beginning to have a fairly good idea. Right now, her education was increasing by the second. The double picture in the center of the magazine was in full color like some of the others. The ample breasted woman on the cover was surrounded by men. One stood behind her, and the woman twisted her head around to kiss him hard on the mouth. With one hand she reached up to hold his long, erect prick in her hand. The man's huge, bull like gonads in their hair studded sac were draped over the smooth, white skin of her shoulder.

Another man knelt to one side of the girl, his full, sensuous lips capped over the girl's dusk colored nipple. One of his hands was massaging his own erection, while the other reached over to pinch and tease the girl's free nipple. A third man was sprawled between her widely splayed legs, his head buried in her open crotch.

Susie longed more than anything in the world to be the woman in the picture. Feelings of salacious passion flooded through her youthful body as she gazed at the lewd photograph. She wanted Andy between her legs like that, his face shoved far up between her milky white thighs, his long, red tongue licking at her throbbing cunt, lapping greedily at the hot, sweet drops of female liquor that oozed from between the lips of her small, tight cleft.

Susie wondered what her sizzling cunt would smell and taste like to Andy. She had put her panties to her nose many times, sniffing the delightfully sweet, earthy scent of her own leakings. Taking the smell direct, the way the man in the photo was doing, would be an entirely different experience, though, she was sure.

Her fingers began to creep up her legs, tickling at the sensitively soft flesh of her inner thighs. The magazine was so exciting, Susie could see easily why Andy had the nightly reaction to it that he did. Her fingertips reached the forbidden warmness of her cunt. She ran them teasingly over the soft edges of her crack, and she shivered with excitement. Here she was in Andy's own room, playing with her body the evil way she had seen him do so often. The difference was great, though, she had to admit. What she really needed was Andy. She wanted him to put the tip of his raging erection where her fingers were now. She wanted him to trace it along the length of her dark, secret cleft, teasing her, threatening lewdly to shove the full hardness of it into her, make her hurt, make her scream with pain and pleasure. She wanted him to rip away her girlish hymen. She wanted to bellow with horrible pain and to become a woman.

Her middle finger began to work its way in between her cuntal halves. She held her breath, feeling the tingling grow more intense as she worked at herself gently. What if these were Andy's blunt fingers instead of her own? Who would ever have to know it happened? It would be their own guilty, sensual secret. Of course, she thought ruefully, Andy would never keep his mouth shut. He would tell every other boy at school, and they would all be after her. But would that be so bad, really? Once she had experience with one boy, she would be more than ready to move on to others. Of that she was certain. Susie wanted them all. She wanted to be just like the woman in the picture. She wanted to serve several men at once, to open her young body to them completely, to let them worship her sizzling flesh, to caress her tremblingly alive body, to turn her into a totally sexual animal.

Susie wondered as she fingered herself where Andy was at this moment and what he was doing. She wondered whether he ever thought about her, perhaps thought about her when he looked at the woman in his hidden magazine. That was impossible, though. After all, she and the woman were built entirely differently from one another.

Susie moved her free hand up to cup her breast through the thin fabric of her tee shirt. There was not much there, but there was enough. She squeezed at the softly yielding flesh of her small breast, and it began to tingle, just the way the area between her thighs was tingling.

She glanced again at the photograph of the woman being pleasured so completely by the three handsome males. How she wished she had three boys to do that to her. Andy could bring two of his friends, and the four of them could try all sorts of salacious things with one another. She would never be the same again, and that was what she wanted more than anything else she could think of. She would make Andy promise that he would be the first one to eat out her dripping cunt. She would love to have the others do it too, she had to admit, and she would let them take turns on her, lapping all the warm, fragrant juices out from between the sizzling lips of her crack.

She shivered lewdly at the thought of what it would be like to have their tongues there, eating, licking, sucking at her. They would drive her mad with passion. She would whimper and beg and sob for mercy, and she would actually be loving every second of it. The three males would laugh among themselves, congratulating one another about how they were degrading and humiliating her, and she would have the 1st laugh after all. She would scream with mock fear and raw, unbridled passion. What a scene it would be.

Susie was quivering all over now. She was so excited that she could hardly think. Susie stretched out onto her back. Her eager hands reached under the waistband of her panties, and she pulled them down to her trim ankles. Quickly, she pushed her short skirt up around her waist and out of her way. She did not care if she was in the neighbors' house, she was going to have to put out the fire in her loins or she would never be able to get back across the narrow bridge.

With passion hooded eyes, Susie gazed down the length of her slim body. Even though she was not fully developed, she liked her figure. She spent long hours before her full length mirror, just gazing at herself, marveling at the potential that lay within her. If she squinted, clouding her own vision, she could almost imagine that a full grown woman, a very sexy and desirable woman, was staring back at her from the mirror. That woman was afraid of nothing, was fully prepared to experience anything life had to offer.

Susie shivered again as she imagined what it would be like to have all the best looking boys at school surrounding her nude body, touching it, using it as they saw fit. Right now, though, she knew she would happily settle for just one, her neighbor, Andy.

Her fingers moved into the warm darkness of her cuntal opening. She gasped loudly as the tips of them touched her hard, erect clitoris. The very touch burned her interior flesh, and it sent her to new heights of bestial lewdness. She dug at her throbbing marble, cutting at it with her shapely fingernails. The pain made her flinch, squirming about on the bedroom floor, but she did not stop. The hurting made her feel alive, vital, sexual. Feelings of raw passion raced through her over sex-ed body, and she threw her legs wide apart, opening herself up completely as though offering her body to a man, to a man like Andy.

The scent of her freely flowing juices reached Susie's flaring nostrils. The smell was fresh and good. No wonder men liked eating out their women. She raised her hand to her face and sniffed of her fingers. They were shining and moist. She flicked out her tongue and tasted them. The musky taste of her own womanliness flooded her mouth, and the girl threw back her head and moaned loudly, her mouth agape.

Little by little, Susie increased the speed of her fingers. She dug them into herself, stretching the pouty lips of her pussy wide to let the coldness of the air rush into her. Her fingers ran up and down along the edges of her cunt, feeling the hardness of them as the blood rushed in. God, oh, God, she thought. It feels good, so good. I love it. I love my body. I love doing this. She tossed her head about, panting, her chest heaving for breath. She wished for sexual pleasure all the time. There ought to be an army of men who would do all sorts of things to her all the time.

Susie's fingers were flying now, touching everywhere, reaching far up into her vagina. She was perspiring freely, visions of naked men running through her head, their cocks shooting out the love juice just as she had seen it shoot out of Andy when he masturbated himself while she watched from the dark silence of her room across the way.

Suddenly Susie heard a noise. She jerked her head upward and opened her eyes. There, standing in the doorway, his eyes riveted on her writhing body, was Andy.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked, his voice shaky.

"Nothing, uh, I mean… " Susie was caught. She did not know what to do. How should she explain the fact that she had broken into Andy's house, taken his most prized and secret possession, and was now masturbating with total animal lewdness on his bedroom floor. She just lay there, frozen with fear.

Andy made no move. He just stood there staring at the half naked girl on his bedroom floor. His eyes were glazed with passion. It was as though he were hypnotized.

"Susie… I had no idea… no idea that… " he finally whispered, his voice low and strangely tight. He began to move toward her.

Susie reached down quickly, covering herself with her short skirt.

"Susie," Andy said, his voice breathy, "don't hide it. Don't cover it up like that. I want to see it. I've been waiting for such a long time, and I've wondered about you so often. Let me see it, please?"

"What are you talking about?" Susie asked, her fear beginning to ebb away.

"Your sweet little pussy. I want to look at it. I never saw a real one before, just the ones in these pictures." He nudged the magazine disdainfully with his toe.

Andy moved closer and closer. His eyes never left the trembling girl. They seemed to burn a hole through the thin fabric of her skirt.

Susie could see Andy's penis growing longer. She watched it as it worked its way down his tight pants leg. Now that she actually had Andy in the room with her, she was not exactly sure what to do. Her head was spinning. It had all happened so suddenly. Everything she had been imagining could come true, and she was not sure she was ready. Something told her, though, that ready or not, she was about to experience what happened between a man and a woman, and there was nothing she could do about it.

The passion gleamed in Andy's eyes, and he licked his full, sensuous lips excitedly. His eyes flicked back and forth over the length of her body. His hands moved instinctively to the crotch of his jeans. He rubbed them over the rough fabric, seeming to be totally unaware of what he was doing. He had to see Susie's pussy again, to touch it, to explore it completely with his eagerly shaking fingers. What he had glimpsed was beautiful, so real, so inviting, so warm looking. It was a hundred times better than anything in any magazine that had ever been printed. He shivered at the idea of exploring her body, and he longed to do so more than anything else on Earth. He found himself wishing he were a little older. He wanted to dominate her, to order the young girl to do whatever he bid. As it was, he felt terribly inadequate. How should he approach this? What should he do first? He was sure of one thing, and that was that he was totally consumed with raw lust. He would possess Susie's body if it were the last thing he ever did.

"Pull your skirt up again," Andy demanded, towering over the girl.

"What?" Susie stammered, staring up at him with wide eyes.

"I said, pull up your skirt, and do it right now."

"No, I… I'm scared."

"Do you want me to tell your parents you broke in here?" Andy's eyes flashed with anger.

"No, please! Please don't do that. They wouldn't understand."

"They sure as hell wouldn't. And they wouldn't understand about your opening my bureau drawer either. Now do as you're told."

"But, I… "

"Do it now!" Andy nearly screamed.

Without another word, Susie reached down and pulled her skirt up away from her crotch. The almost hairless lips of her pussy quivered with excitement.

Passion glinted in Andy's eyes as he knelt down beside her. Her cunt looked so soft, so smooth, so totally capable of fulfilling his deepest, most animal desires. He looked at it as though he were in a trance.

Slowly, the boy lifted his fingers and brought them down over Susie's sizzling crack. She gasped with wild excitement. It was happening, just as in her fantasy, but it was even more exciting. Andy's fingertips seemed to burn into her sensitive flesh. She was afraid she might climax right at that moment, and it was much too soon for that. A man had his hand on her tight, restricted pussy, and she felt wonderful.

Andy brushed her cunt flesh lightly with his fingertips, feeling the heat of it and delighting in its fuzzy smoothness. He breathed in through flaring nostrils, inhaling the earthy fragrance of her leaking crotch and spicy asshole. His mouth was watering. Instinctively, he found himself wondering what the wonderful cleft would taste like. The thought of the man in his magazine eating out the cunt of the woman with the huge breasts. He could be just like that man, and he could do it right now. Susie was completely at his mercy. He could do as he liked with her. His parents both worked. They would not be home for over an hour. In the meantime, however much Susie tried to protest, it would do her no good. She would never dare tell anyone either. How would she ever explain what she was doing in his room in the first place?

"Take off your tee shirt," Andy ordered roughly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Can't you guess, Kid?" Andy grinned down at her lewdly. "I'm going to do all those things the men are doing in that magazine of mine you were trying to steal."

Susie's heart was pounding wildly. "I wasn't trying to steal it, honestly. I wouldn't do that, ever."

"Then what were you doing with it, I'd like to know."

"I just wanted to look at it. That's all. I just wanted to see what was in it. I mean, I saw you looking at it every night, and… "

"What? You mean to say you've been spying on me from over there?"

"Yes, I guess I have," Susie whispered meekly, looking up at the boy shamefacedly.

"Well, what do you know about that? And I thought you were nothing but an innocent little kid all this time. You and I should have gotten together a long time before now. When I think of all the spunk I wasted, and you were only a few feet away wanting it. Now take off your top and your skirt. I want you naked."

Andy reached down and opened the top of Susie's skirt, too impatient to wait for her to do it. She lay there, too stunned to protest. Grabbing the open skirt, Andy jerked it down roughly, pulling it down her girlish legs and off over her feet.

"Sit up a second," he ordered. "Let's get your shirt off."

Her head still spinning with unbelieving excitement, Susie sat up. She moved mechanically, completely in Andy's power now. Whatever he suggested, she was ready to do. She was his, and she knew he would do as he liked regardless of what she said. She might as well go along with it all, seeing where he would lead her.

Grasping the hem of Susie's tee shirt in his hands, Andy yanked it off over her head. "Hey," he said, throwing the shirt aside, "you got nice tits. They're not all the way grown yet, but they're nice. I like 'em. The nipples look real tender, and look how they stand up. They're ripe as little cocks, and I want to milk them until they stand.up even harder. Would you like me to do that?"

Susie shook her head dumbly. She was beyond thinking now, beyond answering. All she could do now was experience.

Andy dropped his face to her chest and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. He lashed his tongue back and forth across it wildly. Susie moaned, arching her young, lithe back to drive her breast into his hot mouth. He bit down on her hot flesh with his sharp, white teeth, and the girl cried aloud with pain and pleasure.

"Oh, Andy, that feels sooooooo goooooood. Oh, Andy, I never knew, never!" she sobbed, her body twisting and writhing on the floor.

The boy moved quickly to her other nipple, driven on by Susie's passion torn voice. He sucked her breast into his mouth and chewed on its hard nipple, seeking to leave red tooth marks on the girl's heaving body. He wanted her to remember her first encounter for the rest of her life. He wanted her to understand from the very beginning that he intended to be the leader, that he was in charge, that they would do whatever it was he wanted. Susie lay beneath him, sobbing with pleasure and lewd, raw passion, and that was just the way he wanted his woman to be.

He had waited so long. Now he had a girl at his command, and the reality of it was a thousand times better than the dreams. Andy could tell he had Susie aroused already to the point where the girl was ready to do anything he might suggest to her. He also sensed, at the same time, that he must take things easy, bringing her along slowly so she would not become frightened of the things he wanted to do with her. He did not really want to rape Susie. He wanted her to be his willing partner in exploration, the kind of exploration that could go on between them every day from this time on.

Susie seemed so hot that Andy doubted that even climax would calm her down, and that was fine. She was exactly the kind of girl he had been dreaming of, and she had been right next door all the time, spying on him.

As he continued to suck and tongue Susie's crinkly nipples, Andy reached down and cupped her trembling cuntal mound with his hand, just as he had done before. He began to knead it with his fingers, massaging it so hard that he could feel the blood coursing through it. Susie groaned anew at the feeling of her lover's hand.

"Careful, Andy. Be careful or I'm going to come. I'm so over hot, I feel like I'm going to explode."

"What's wrong with that? I'd love to have you come. I want you to make my hand all wet with your juice. Then I want to lick it off. What do you think about that?"

"Eeeeeee, oh, yeeeees! But make it last. I want it to last forever, Andy, foreeeeever!"

"What's the matter? Can you only come once?" Andy taunted. "Is that all I turn you on? Who you saving it for?"

"I can come as often as you want, no matter how often you want me to." Susie squirmed about, rubbing her bare buttocks against the carpet.

"Then don't be afraid to come. We got plenty of time."

"I wish we had forever," Susie answered, her voice choked with lust and passion.

"We do, Baby. We got as long as we want. We can do this every afternoon from now on. I can even sneak across and see you at night after everybody's asleep. We can do whatever we want all night long. Would you like that?"

"Yes, Andy, ohhhhhhhh, yeeeeeeeees," she hissed salaciously, her eyes clenched shut and her back arched.

"God, you're sexy. I never would have guessed it. I wondered, though. I have to admit that. I've been watching you for a long time."

Andy moved upward until his lips were even with the girl's mouth. He bent down and covered it with his own, kissing her deeply. His stiff, wet tongue snaked out and between her smooth, full lips. He ran it back and forth, coaxing Susie to open her mouth and let the twisting tongue inside. He slipped his tongue across the rows of perfect teeth, and then ran it up ticklingly inside her upper lip.

Susie groaned with excited pleasure, twisting her nude body beneath the weight of the boy. Andy was lying full length on top of her now, pinning her to the floor, pushing his clothed body against the nakedness of her flesh. Lying on top of Susie that way, with all his clothes on, gave Andy a feeling of complete power. He gloried in the idea of having the girl exactly where she should be, completely under his command. He was controlling her absolutely, using the weapon of sexual passion, animal arousal.

After a long time, Susie managed to break the kiss. "You're wonderful, Andy," she whispered. "I love it."

"Good, because I love having you here like this."

"Why don't you take off your clothes like me so I can feel you naked against my body?"

"Sure. It'll only take a second."

The boy got up. Standing beside the girl, he slowly unbuttoned his flannel shirt. His eyes were glued to her naked body, just as hers were to his increasingly visible flesh. In a moment, he had his shirt off, and then threw it to the floor behind him.

Next, he unbuckled his tight, form-fitting jeans. He unbuttoned them slowly, enjoying the undivided attention he was getting. Susie's wide, searching eyes gave him the sensation of ultimate excitement. It was as though he were the most desirable man in the world, and this girl at his feet would die of disappointment without him.

"Hurry, Andy!" Susie whispered, her voice husky with youthful passion.

Andy peeled down his tight Levi's and kicked them off over his bare feet. He stood before the girl completely in the nude. Five foot eight and growing, he was slim but well proportioned. His chest was still boyish but beginning to broaden out. His tiny waist swept down to almost nonexistent hips and to a pert, rounded ass. Best of all was his young penis. Now that she was seeing it close up, Susie thought it was even more beautiful than it had seemed when she gazed at it so hungrily from her own room.

Andy's gonads were large, especially for a male as young as he was. They swung beneath his up pointing cock and looked to Susie as if they were full to overflowing with hot, living semen. Her mouth watered at the size of them, but she was not yet sure why.

The naked boy stared down at her. God, he thought, he was lucky. How many guys came home to find a young girl in their bedroom? It was all so unexpected, so unreal. Even now he had trouble convincing himself this was not another wet dream.

Suddenly, Susie reached up to grab Andy's testicles. The boy pulled away, too fast for her.

"Just a second," he said. Going over to the bureau, he squatted down and reached into the space where the magazine had been hidden. He pulled out a pair of brief, semi-sheer bikini briefs. Quickly, he slipped them on and turned to face Susie.

"How do you like these?" he asked, grinning at her and posing seductively, looking like a muscleman in a magazine.

"I love them," Susie answered, giggling delightedly. She had always imagined that the woman was supposed to do the showing off and the posing. To have Andy turn the tables was strangely exciting to her.

He moved over toward her, walking slowly and taking his time, knowing that the sight of him in the sheer bikini was driving Susie half crazy. He stood over her, smiling down.

"Why don't we lie down on my bed?" he asked simply, extended his hand to her,

Susie took it and let Andy help her to her feet. He took her into his arms, and they stood together, swaying against one another, relishing the sensation of their flesh rubbing, rubbing with nothing in the way, excepting the sheer briefs.

Susie shivered at the feeling of Andy's harshly rigid erection being squeezed between their flat bellies. It seemed as if it were sculpted from metal, but it was hot, throbbing, and definitely filled with life. She had gazed at it so often from a distance, and now she was touching it, feeling it, wanting it desperately.

"Come on," Andy said. Grabbing his arms around her, he practically carried Susie to the narrow bed.

She was breathless. What would happen next? She was so giddy with pulsing excitement that she could hardly think. Her mind was unhinged from her young, quivering body, and she was a total animal, ready to follow like a slave wherever this boy might lead her.

Andy pushed her down onto the back and fell on top of her, covering her face from top to bottom with kisses. Susie gasped for breath, her breasts heaving wildly as they pushed into Andy's firm chest.

"Oh, God, Andy, I want you so much. You can't imagine!"

"Then take these pants off me. Unwrap me like a Christmas present. It'll make it more exciting for both of us." Andy rolled off her and sat up on the edge of the bed.

"Sure, anything you say," Susie answered as she reached to remove the tight briefs.

Pushing her away roughly, Andy got to his feet and stood next to the bed, swaying giddily.

"Not like that," he snapped. "Take them down with your teeth."

"My teeth?" Susie asked, not sure she had heard him right.

"Yeah. Show me just how much you want me with your hot mouth and your sharp white teeth. Be an animal for me, just like you really are, you hot little bitch."

Quickly, Susie pivoted her body on the bed so that her head hung over the edge. She threw her arms around Andy's long legs. With her white teeth, she began pulling the tiny bikini downward. She grunted and groaned like a wild dog as she exposed more and more of Andy's succulent male flesh. Her nose rubbed against his soft skin, and she caught the scent of his musky male fragrance. Little by little, she managed to pull his bikini down, until her face was rubbing against the wiry fuzz of his lush, pubic bush. Her flaring nostrils were flooded with the sweet, wild scent of his steamy crotch and of his big cock which now leaked fragrant precum at a fantastic rate.

Andy shook from head to foot as Susie continued to strip him with her eager, moistly warm mouth. This was the sexiest thing he could possibly imagine. Even his magazine showed nothing like this. He felt as though he were the helpless prey of some lust-crazed jungle animal, and that animal would not be satisfied until it had ripped him to pieces.

Andy ran his trembling fingers through Susie's dark hair, moaning softly to himself as he felt his briefs pulling away from his supple body. They slipped down his long legs to lie in a heap at his ankles. Susie pulled him closer, suddenly, demandingly, and buried her face in his tingling crotch. Her hot, eager tongue lapped at the juices leaking from his broad cocktip. She smacked her lips, overcome by the flavor of the syrupy pre-seminal fluid.

"As, shit. Eat it. Eat it up, you goddamn fucking little she wolf! Take me, Baby. Take my hard cock all the way down your throat." Andy screamed out the words as he felt Susie licking at him, her hot tongue undulating over his sensitive prick head. She sucked and licked faster and faster, unable to stop herself.

Andy's head shot backward, and he moaned out his pleasure, utterly amazed at the excitement this young neighbor girl was able to arouse in him. Susie swallowed more and more of his fat, hot prick, her tongue probing deep into its leaking slit.

Andy grabbed her by the ears and pulled her face away from his groin. "You gotta stop," he moaned. "You gotta stop or I'll come."

Susie grinned up with her cheeks shining with her own saliva. "What's wrong with that?" she asked.

"It's too soon! I want to make this last."

"Like you said before, Andy, we can do this every day from now on."

"Yeah, that's right, isn't it." He bent down to kiss her, and caught the scent of his own burning crotch on her face.

Susie rolled onto her back and held out her arms to him, her slim legs splayed wide apart. Andy dived for her, covering her with his lithe, muscular body. They rolled over and over, finally falling off his single bed onto the floor. Neither of them even noticed. They lay together, touching from head to toe, their flesh burning with raw passion.

"Fuck me, Andy. Do it now. I have to have it now. I can't wait. Fuck me, pleeeeeeease, fuck me."

"Shit, yes, Baby. There's no way in the world you can stop me. I got a load so ripe for you, I feel like my nuts are gonna explode. I gotta screw you or I'm gonna die."

Andy backed away slightly, giving himself room so that he could take his throbbing penis in one hand. "Open your legs wide," he whispered.

Andy aimed his long, thick erection between her outstretched legs. The leaky tip of it rested right against her tight, virgin gateway. Flexing his slim hips, he eased it inward. Susie caught her breath as she felt the blunt cocktip part the taut lips of her trembling pussy. Andy lowered his body further, forcing another pulsating inch of his hot meat into the girl. She groaned and grunted at the sensation of it filling her young body. There was pain, but she did not mind it. She was so aroused that anything was all right. It was all part of a wonderfully exciting new experience. It was as if the walls of her tender vagina were being ironed out completely. She felt her interior flesh gripping his erection, hugging it, caressing it lovingly. At long last, she felt his huge, low hanging gonads rubbing against her. He was all the way in. She could hardly believe it. His penis had seemed so huge, so rigidly demanding, she had been half afraid she could never contain it. But now it was inside her, every throbbing inch of it.

"Keep it there. Keep your prick inside me forever-/' she moaned. Soft, mewling sounds of excitement escaped her lips, and she threw her head from side to side, overcome with raw passion. She wrapped her legs around his sweating body, locking him to her insistently.

Andy began to rotate his hips, bringing new sensations to Susie's writhing body. He had a very short fuse, and the hotness of her juicy cunt surrounding his pulsating organ was almost more than he could stand. He concentrated on not climaxing too soon. With supreme effort, he forced his boiling testicles to obey his will.

He pulled away suddenly, and Susie let out a tiny cry, afraid she was going to lose him.

"Don't worry, Susie, I'm not going anywhere. "He plunged into her full length, causing her to give out with a gurgling cry of total sexual pleasure. Again and again he long cocked her, slamming his flesh into hers, making their bellies resound as they smacked against one another. Her ragged breathing and soft moans of mindless excitement told the youth that Susie's climax was not far away. He held back, trying to make his own eruption match with hers. She begged him, demanding that he saw in and out of her throbbing pussy at a faster and faster rate. He lay across her body, his cock slipping easily now in and out, juicy and lubricated by Susie's copiously flowing natural juices.

Suddenly she was coming, pumping her hot female fluid out to bathe his throbbing cock and steaming loins. He was with her, his heavy erection spewing out quarts of white semen. She could feel it as it splattered into her body, and she felt as if she were soaring high above the Earth, borne on the wings of passion. Her head was spinning. It was as though her body belonged to someone else, but she was experiencing it all, the pleasure, the pain, the ultimate heat of raw passion. She caromed from climax to climax, screaming into Andy's ear, her fingernails ripping at his broad back.

When they had both subsided, she held him close to her for a long time, her legs still wrapped around his trim buttocks. She knew that this was the first of a long line of experiences, and she vowed to have Andy as often as she could.

As he promised, they met every afternoon for an hour of wild sex play, either in his bedroom or hers. When his family moved away six months later, Susie was heartbroken. For awhile she tried masturbation again, but compared to Andy and his huge, demanding erection, her fingers were nothing.

There was only one remedy for her problem, and she knew exactly what it was. She began throwing herself openly at every boy in school. It took a little while, but she soon had them responding to her wildly overly emphasized charms. She grew more and more popular as word spread among the horny young studs in her neighborhood. Among them was Dale Paulson. Even the boys talked about the immense size of his organ and the wildness of his sexual appetites. Susie decided he was exactly what she needed, and she was right.