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Archive-name: School/after4.txt


Archive-title: After School

Keywords: 3way and bestiality

    When the bell finally sounded Susie Merton sighed with 

relief.  She liked school and she was a good student, but it 

had been a long afternoon.  Her pussy had started to itch 

during English, and she had been squirming about in her seat 

all through History.  She looked up at Mr. Thompson, her 

history teacher, always so proper and respectable in his 

blazer and flannels.  Wednesday was the only day Susie had 

him for her last class, and it seemed to her that he always 

looked especially proper on those days.  Catching his eye 

turned in her direction she smiled, only to see him flush 

and turn quickly away.

    The other students filed out quickly.  Susie lingered 

and approached the teacher's desk as if to ask a question.

    "Mr. Thompson, I have this problem."

    "Yes, Miss Merton. What is it?"

    His reply was almost choked, for he knew what was 

coming.  It was the same every Wednesday.  The young girl 

set her textbooks down on his desk and stood beside him, on 

the side opposite the classroom door.

    "It's this.  I just can't get it into my head,"  Susie 

said, her right hand reaching out boldly to squeeze the 

teacher's crotch.  Fred Thompson gasped but did not move 

away.  She was happy to feel that his prick was already 

half-erect, and jerking under her hand.  The classroom was 

empty though the door was still open, but Mr. Thompson's 

back was turned towards the hallway and Susie was almost 

completely hidden from any passers-by.

    She had a firm grip on his swelling cock now, squeezing 

it warmly through his impeccable flannels.

    "It's just so hard to swallow something like this," she 

whispered, giving it an extra squeeze.  It was a lie.  In 

fact Susie loved to swallow her history teacher's cock, and 

had been enthusiastically doing so since the second week of 

school.  Mr. Thompson's prick seemed just made for sucking, 

unlike those of some of her other teachers.  It was not too 

big, but it had a large round knob on the end that fit right 

into Susie's mouth like a ripe, juicy plum.

    Deftly she worked his zipper down and slid her hand into 

his fly.  Mr. Thompson now wore boxer shorts, at least on 

Wednesdays, though he hadn't at first.  Susie remembered how 

much trouble she had had the first time she had tried to 

extricate his half-swollen cock from his pants.  But this 

time it popped out easily, as if eager for what was to come.  

More eager than its owner it seemed.  Mr. Thompson gulped 


    "Uh . . . Uh , the door, Miss Merton.  Shouldn't we . . . ?

Susie usually gave him a chance to shut the door, but today 

she couldn't wait to taste his prick, and she liked the 

excitement of knowing that they might be discovered at any 


    Greedily she spread her lips over the the red knob of 

his now completely stiff cock, kissing it with familiar 

affection.  Then she began to lick at it avidly.  The 

teacher instinctively pushed forward with his hips and that 

big round morsel slipped easily between Susie's welcoming 

lips.  He gripped her head and began to push it in and out 

of her mouth, but timidly, with short hesitant strokes, 

while Susie sucked vigorously.

    Footsteps echoed in the hall.  Mr. Thompson froze, his 

cock planted deep in Susie's mouth.  

    "Please, Miss Merton . . . Susan!  Oh God!  Someone's 

coming.  Stop it, please.  We can't.  Not here."

    Frantically he tried to push the young schoolgirl away 

from his crotch, but Susie would have none of it.  She bit 

down with her teeth--not hard enough to hurt him but firmly 

enough to remind him that she could if she wanted.  With her 

teeth pressed firmly against the flesh of his trembling 

shaft, it was impossible for him to pull its swollen knob 

through them.  Susie was not going to give up her lollipop 

no matter who was coming.  

    The footsteps paused at the doorway.  A cheery female 

voice called out:

    "Good night, Fred.  Working late?"

It was Miss Renwick, the principal's secretary.  Susie knew 

that she was trying to seduce Mr. Thompson.  All the girls 

whispered about it in the washroom.

    Mr. Thompson turned his head, looking awkwardly over his 

shoulder.  His body was held in position by Susie's 

tenacious mouth on his cock.

    "Uh, oh, yes.  Miss . . . uh . . Renwick.  Some things I 

have to finish up."

    "You're too dedicated, Fred.  You should relax and have 

some fun sometime too."

    Susie began to move her head slightly, rubbing her 

tongue over the round head of Fred Thompson's cock, still 

careful not to let him pull out.  She was very excited.  

While she had often been watched while she sucked or fucked, 

this was different because it was secret.  She could just 

imagine the furor that would ensue if they were discovered.  

Mr. Thompson must have been imagining the same thing, for 

his once-hard cock had begun to wilt in her mouth.  Susie 

was determined to remedy that situation and she went to work 

with her tongue.  Seeing that Fred Thompson, for some 

strange reason, was not even going to turn and look at her, 

Louise Renwick stomped off, peeved and puzzled.

    As soon as she had gone Susie began sucking in earnest 

on her teacher's cock.  He was so dazed and frightened by 

their close call that he hardly moved.  But Susie didn't 

mind that.  She was quite willing to do all the work when it 

came to sex, for it seemed to her impossible that the other 

person or persons could be experiencing even a tiny fraction 

of the indescribable pleasure she drew from her sexual acts.  

She was even grateful that men like Mr. Thompson let her 

suck on their cocks almost whenever she wanted.  So, in 

taking her pleasure, she tried to give them as much in 

return as she could, even though she knew it could not 

possibly match hers.

    Her tongue and lips had done their work well and now the 

teacher's hips were again thrusting forward to meet her as 

she plunged her mouth down his throbbing shaft.  The huge 

knob pushed its way into her throat, stretching it even more 

than men with much larger cocks did.  Susie could hardly 

wait to feel the hot, sweet jets of his come spurting into 

her belly.

    "Ohhh! Miss . . Oh my God! Susan, Ooooh! this is 

madness!  Anyone could come!"

    Especially us, thought Susie to herself as with a final 

burst of suction she brought her teacher to a tremendous 

climax.  He moaned and clutched her head, pulling her 

against him, finally giving way to his passion as his come 

poured into her mouth.  Susie held his spurting cock 

prisoner within the velvet trap of her mouth and gulped down 

every drop of that wonderful liquid.  She continued sucking 

gently even after it was all gone, feeling his once proud 

prick shrink between her lips.  Finally she let the limp 

organ slip out of her mouth.  Mr. Thompson quickly stuffed 

it back into his pants.

    "Susan, this is mad!  Why are you tormenting me like 

this?  It can't go on this way.  Not here, in the school.  

Why won't you come home with me instead.  Louise Renwick 

almost caught us there.  You should have at least waited for 

me to close the door.  It would have been the end.  My job.  

My career."

    "Your cock!" Susie replied, laughing and licking her 

lips.  "But I couldn't wait, Mr. Thompson.  Every Wednesday 

afternoon I get so horny thinking about your prick.  Then I 

just have to have it right away.  Besides, maybe Miss 

Renwick wouldn't have been as shocked as you think.  She 

might even have wanted to be in my place."

    But Fred Thompson wasn't listening.  The pressure in his 

balls was gone and all he wanted now was to get away from 

the school quickly before someone asked him what he was 

doing in an empty classroom after hours with a nubile young 

junior-high student.  He grabbed his books and rushed for 

the safety of the teachers' room, telling himself that he 

must put a stop to it, but knowing that he would be there 

again after school next Wednesday.  It was madness but he 

couldn't resist what little Susie and her talented mouth 

could do for him.

    Susie watched him hurry away, smiling with amusement.  

It was always like this, but she didn't feel offended.  She 

had got what she wanted from him.  Her pussy still itched 

but she had the delicious taste of sperm in her mouth to 

savour until she could find someone to poke his prick 

between her legs.  That wouldn't take long, she knew; it 

never did.

    Licking her lips one last time, Susie gathered up her 

books and stepped out into the hallway, almost bumping into 

the janitor who was sweeping the floor with a push broom.  

He was a small, elderly man, little more than half the 

height of the broom.  Vito Mascalla was his name.  He hardly 

spoke English, but three of his children were attending 

university.  He was a quiet little man, grey-haired and 

gentle, and Susie liked him very much.  She often stopped to 

chat with him about his family.  He frowned on seeing a 

student there so late; it usually meant some prank was going 

to be played.  But when he recognized Susie his face 

brightened and he smiled like a delighted child.

    "Oh Miss Susie.  Hello.  You are good?"

    Very good! thought Susie, though some people might call 

it bad.

    "Hi, Mr. Mascalla.  How's everything?  Come stai?"

    "Bene, bene, grazie. I mean very good.  My son Rico, he 

just get marry."

    "I know.  You told me.  Last week, wasn't it?  Did he go 

away on a honeymoon?"

    "Away?  Yes, to Italy.  To my village.  But I got 

pictures of wedding.  You like to see, Miss Susie?"

    "I'd love to Mr. Mascalla."

    "They just downstairs.  You come.  I show."

    He set down his broom and headed towards the stairs.  

Susie followed, a bit reluctantly.  She had hoped that he 

would have the pictures with him.  Now it would be a little 

longer before she could find someone to scratch the itch in 

her pussy.  But she was really pleased to see the little old 

man so happy and she wanted to share his joy with him.

    As she followed the janitor down the two flights of 

stairs to his corner in the boiler-room, Susie found herself 

suddenly thinking about Vito Mascalla in quite different 

terms than before.  She thought of his three sons and four 

daughters; she remembered that his wife had died last year.  

He had fathered at least seven children.  Now he was alone.  

He had a cock.  Susie suddenly decided that she wanted it.  

It surprised her that she hadn't thought of having him fuck 

her already.  There were very few men in the school that she 

had missed, but she was sure this oversight would soon be 


    They finally arrived at the little corner the janitor 

had fitted up as an "office".  Innumerable pictures of his 

family filled the wall over the bare and rickety table that 

served as a desk.  Beside it was a heap of plastic garbage 

bags stuffed with some of the waste paper generated by a 


    The janitor proudly pulled out a small photo album and 

handed it to Susie.   As she leafed through it, uttering the 

appropriate admiring comments, she noted that it was already 

well-thumbed.  Vito Mascalla beamed with pride and joy.

    "She is very beautiful, your son's wife.  He is very 

lucky.  And your son is very handsome too.  But you look 

best of all in your new suit, Mr. Mascalla."

    "Yes, it new.  Just for wedding.  How you know, Miss 


    "I can see that you were't comfortable in it.  It was 

too tight here, wasn't it?"

    To the old man's shock and amazement, Susie--that sweet 

little girl--reached out and pressed her hand over his 

crotch.  He tried to jump back but he was caught in front of 

the desk and couldn't escape her determined hand.  She 

maintained the pressure, moving her fingers down until she 

cupped his balls.  He could hardly speak.

    "Miss Susie!  What you do?  No!  No!  Not nice.  Don't, 


    "Oh, but it is nice, Mr. Mascalla.  Your prick.  I can 

feel that it's very nice.  You made all your children with 

it, and now your son is using his and putting it inside his 

wife to make grandchildren for you.  Wouldn't you like to 

put it in me, too, like you used to put it in your wife, 

like your son is doing right now with his new wife?  I'd 

like it very much, Mr. Mascalla.  Won't you do it just for 


    She was squeezing his cock now and rubbing her hands all 

over the bulge of flesh at his crotch.  The poor old man was 

frightened to death.  Susie released her hold on his prick 

and quickly pulled her T-shirt up over her head.  She wore 

no bra.  Then she pushed her short skirt down and wriggled 

out of it, making her round, young titties bounce.  Only her 

tiny pink bikini panties remained.  In a few seconds they 

were on the floor on top of the skirt.  

    The janitor was incredulous.  Never would he have 

believed it.  He didn't even believe it now; it couldn't be 

happening.  This must all be some strange joke or dream.  

Such a beautiful and sweet little girl, naked in front of 

him.  And she had touched his cazzo, like a putana, a whore, 

but she wasn't one. She was the nicest person in the school.  

His confused mind couldn't reconcile these two opposites.

    "Here, Mr. Mascalla, don't these feel nice.  They're 

only small now, but soon they'll be bigger and you can feel 

them then too.  Your hands feel so good on me."

    She had taken his trembling hands and pressed them 

against her titties.  They were not at all small, and for a 

thirteen-year old girl they were remarkably full and fleshy.  

His hands just lay there, unmoving, pressing against her 

erecting nipples.  Susie took advantage of the old man's 

shock to reach down and undo his belt with her skilled and 

practiced fingers.  Doing so pushed her titties harder 

against his palms.  She was pleased to feel some resistance.  

He was pushing back, at least a little.

    In a few seconds the old man's trousers fell to the 

floor.  A moment later Susie was pushing his underwear down 

his thighs.  His cock hung limply, still in shock, but the 

young girl was delighted to see it.  It was huge.  Almost as 

fat as his arm, maybe even thicker, even though it was still 

soft.  It looked so strange hanging from such a small man.

    "Oh, Mr. Mascalla!  It's lovely!  You have such a 

beautiful prick.  No wonder you have such fine children.  

Oh, if only I'd known I would have done this long ago.  Why 

didn't you tell me?  Oh, if only you knew how much I love 

cocks like yours!"

    She knelt quickly on the floor in front of the little 

man, took his cock in her hands, and planted a big smacking 

kiss right on its head.

    "Oh no!  Oh Miss Susie.  Don't, please!  No.  Not good.  

Not right.  Is a sin."

    Never had anything like this ever happened to him.  It 

was unnatural, it was sick, the very idea of kissing a 

cazzo.  Only putanas did that.  He couldn't let this little 

girl do such an awful thing, even if it did send a surge of 

excitement through his frail body.  But Susie paid him no 

attention.  She wrapped her young lips around his swelling 

cock-head and, under her expert oral ministrations, his 

enormous organ slowly began to swell even larger.  She 

paused from time to time to whisper her admiration and to 

talk about the children he had made with it.  That seemed to 

stimulate something deep inside him, for she felt his cock 

jerk and throb each time she spoke, and it was always a 

little harder and a little bigger when she took it back in 

her mouth again.

    Susie couldn't wait any longer.  The itch in her pussy 

was turning into an unbearable ache.  She just had to have 

this wonderful prick inside her.  With her hands tightly 

locked around the shaft of the janitor's now almost gigantic 

cock, she pulled him with her as she moved backwards towards 

the piles of garbage bags.

    "Come here!  Please, Mr. Mascalla.  Put your big cock in 

me like you used to put it in your wife, like your son is 

doing to his wife now.  I want you to do it so much, Mr. 

Mascalla.  Please give me your cock."

    She fell back onto the mattress of garbage bags, pulling 

his frail body with her.  His pants were still around his 

ankles and he tripped and fell on top of her.  Susie groaned 

as his giant club slammed against her belly while his face 

landed on the tender mass of her titties.  She quickly 

reached down with one hand to position his great tool where 

it would do the most good for her, while her other arm 

wrapped around his neck, pressing his face into her breast.  

When his cockhead was positioned at the mouth of her hungry 

pussy, it seemed to sink right in, slowly and naturally, 

with no effort on his part.  In a moment Susie felt it 

buried deep within her and she sighed in glorious 

contentment.  She hadn't had a cock in her pussy since her 

Chemistry teacher had fucked her in the lab store-room at 

lunch time.  She lifted her legs and pulled the janitor's 

long cock even further into her, squeezing his throbbing 

shaft with her caressing cunt muscles.  Then she whispered 

in his ear.

    "Love me now, Mr. Mascalla.  Love me with your prick.  

Fuck me with your big cock!"

    Something inside the little man's mind snapped, some 

bond of restraint.  Suddenly he was once more the young 

peasant who had wooed and won the prettiest girl in his 

village.  With a groan of anguished pleasure he pulled back 

and began to drive his great pole into into Susie's 

welcoming cunt, sinking right to the balls each time.  His 

energy and strength amazed the young girl, and she exploded 

into climax after climax as he pounded his prick into her.  

He was muttering in Italian as his giant cock spoke to her 

happy pussy in the international language of fucking.

    Finally, with a strangled cry he slammed deep inside her 

and began to spurt great jets of come into her belly, deep, 

so deep that she thought it would mix with Mr. Thompson's 

juices still glowing warmly at the pit of her stomach.  Then 

the old man collapsed on top of her, panting and sobbing 

into her sweaty titties.  Susie held him gently until his 

breathing calmed, murmuring her appreciation in his ear.

    "Oh you wonderful man!  That was so nice!  Your cock 

filled me up so good.  Now that I know how good you are I 

just want to do it over and over again with you.  I hope 

you'll let me, Mr. Mascalla."

    The bewildered janitor could say nothing.  Susie gently 

rolled him off of her and, as she always did, bent to lick 

his shrinking cock, cleaning up their mingled juices and 

greedily sucking up the last few drops of gism that still 

oozed from its tip.

    "Miss Susie, I . . ."

    "No, don't say anything, Mr. Mascalla.  It was 

wonderful.  You did me such a big favour.  I hope it was as 

nice for you."

    She rose to her feet, naked, free, and lovely in the dim 

light of the boiler-room.  The old man watched her in 

bewildered admiration as she dressed.

    As she started to pull on her panties, she had second 

thoughts.  They would only get in the way, she said to 

herself.  For a long time her mother had been surprised at 

how quickly Susie's panties seemed to disappear from the 

lingerie drawer.  Whenever she could, Susie liked to go 

without them, and she didn't always remember to stuff them 

into her purse or pocket when she took them off.  And often 

she liked to leave them behind as souvenirs.  This she did 

now, draping them over Mr. Mascalla's lovely prick before 

she kissed him good-bye and hurried away.  She would be back 

again soon to see this dear little old man with the big 

prick, but now she was looking for other adventures before 

she had to be home for supper.

    Susie reminded herself to stop at Pop MacIntosh's 

variety store before he closed.  Pop carried everything in 

his cluttered store, including some lingerie.  Susie had an 

agreement with him to supply her with panties whenever she 

needed them to appease her mother's curiosity.  Pop had even 

ordered in a whole gross of Susie's brand of panties 

especially for her, but they were fast disappearing.

    While a happy and satisfied Susie climbed the stairs 

from the cellar she heard voices in the hallway above.

    "Just look at that broom lying there, Thompson.  

Marcella's gone off and just dropped everything.  I almost 

killed myself on the damn thing.  Have you seen him 


    "The janitor?  No, I haven't.  He must be downstairs."

    "Well, I'm going to find him and give him a piece of my 

mind.  If this sort of thing happens again, I'll talk to the 

Superintendent and get rid of the little bastard.  You go 

along, Fred, I'm going down to the boiler-room to look for 

him.  Have a good night."

    "Good night, sir."

    Susie easily recognized the voices.  It was Mr. Thompson 

and Mr. Cummings, the vice-principal.  Susie was worried.  

She certainly did not want Mr. Cummings to find the janitor 

half-undressed in his corner, but above all she did not want 

anything bad to happen to him, especially after what he had 

just done for her.  Fortunately it was the vice-principal 

who had tripped over the broom.  She knew exactly how to 

handle him.

    The vice-principal started down the stairs with the 

abandoned broom in his hands.  He stopped when he caught 

sight of Susie.

    "Young lady, have you seen the janitor?"

    "No sir, Mr. Cummings."

    "Oh, it's you, Miss Merton.  I didn't recognize you."

    His voice took on a curious tone.  He looked back over 

his shoulder to see if Fred Thompson was still there.

    "Please, sir.  I need to see you.  It's important.  It's 

about last week."

    George Cummings gulped nervously.  He well remembered 

last week.  Ever since, he had been alternately kicking 

himself for having been so indiscreet, or relishing the 

memory of what had happened in his office.  Susie had come 

to see him for some reason he couldn't remember and 

somehow--he still wasn't sure exactly how it had happened--

he had soon found himself with his cock inside the young 

girl, screwing her on his desk.  Though often tempted, it 

was the first time he had ever succumbed to the 

seductiveness of the nubile young flesh with which he was 

constantly surrounded.  

    But no one had ever been as nubile or seductive as 

Susie.  He had never seen anything like her combination of 

girlish innocence and searing eroticism.  Now he was really 

worried.  What did she have to say to him?  She couldn't be 

pregnant; it was much too early to know that.  Maybe she had 

told her parents.  Maybe she was going to demand money to 

keep quiet about it.  You never could tell with these little 

bitches.  But, oh it had been so sweet.  His cock surged at 

the thought.  He stood still with countless nameless fears 

running through his head, and a current of sexual energy 

through his body.

    Susie continued up the stairs until she was standing 

just a few steps below him.  Her face was right at his 

crotch level.  For the third time in little more than half 

an hour she reached out and squeezed a man's prick through 

his pants.

    "I want it again, sir.  I want your cock in me again."

    Cummings felt a surge of lust shoot through him.  His 

cock stiffened and he breathed a sigh of heartfelt relief at 

discovering that she wasn't here to cry or complain or try 

to blackmail him, as had once happened with one of his 

colleagues.  At the same time he looked around nervously, 

afraid that someone might see or hear.  Susie squeezed again 

at the stiffening flesh in his pants, remembering how it had 

felt in her.  It was thin, but oh so long, and hard, just 

like a broom-handle.  She looked again at the broom he was 

holding, trying to imagine it inside her.  Cummings turned 

abruptly, still holding onto the broom.

    "Not here, you hot-assed little bitch.  Quick, in my 


Susie contentedly followed him down the hallway.  Everything 

had worked perfectly; Mr. Mascalla was safe for the time 

being and she was going to get fucked again.

    As soon as they were behind his office door, the vice-

principal set the broom down and tried to embrace her.  

Susie squirmed away.  She didn't even like the man--he was 

the school disciplinarian--so she was certainly not going to 

kiss him; but she did like his cock and would gladly kiss 

it.  Besides, she weanted to tease him a bit.

    "I want to see it again, Mr. Cummings.  I want to kiss 

it, too.  Your cock.  Show me your cock, please, Mr. 

Cummings.  Hurry.  I can't wait."

"Don't worry, you little cunt.  You'll see it soon enough, 

and feel it, too.  So last week wasn't enough, eh?  You want 


    "I always want more, Mr. Cummings," said Susie sweetly 

and truthfully.

    Frantically Cummings began stripping off his clothes, 

slowing himself down in his haste, catching his shoes in his 

trouser legs.  He was completely under her erotic spell 

again.  While she watched him struggle, Susie sat calmly in 

his chair, behind the desk where he had screwed her the week 

before.  She threw up her skirt and spread her legs, giving 

him a perfect view of her dewy pussy lips, still swollen 

from Mr. Mascalla's fucking.  The sight made it even more 

difficult for him.

    "Shit!  You're really going to get it, you little 


    Idly, almost casually, Susie reached out and grabbed the 

broom the vice-principal had leaned against the desk when 

they came in.  She swung it round, almost hitting him in the 

process, until it lay in front of her.  Then slowly, 

deliberately, she pulled the end of the handle to her 

gleaming slit, rubbing it up and down until it to shone with 

her juices, then pushing it inch by inch into her bottomless 


    "Oh my!  Hurry up, please, Mr. Cummings.  I want your 

cock in me again, not this piece of wood.  I bet your cock 

is even harder than this.  I just know I'll love it."

    Cummmings could not believe his eyes.  Not only was this 

fuckable thirteen-year old girl actually screwing herself 

with a broom handle right in front of him, but her tiny, 

fragile-looking pussy easily swallowed what seemed to him an 

incredible length of the hard polished wood.  It should be 

coming out of her head, he thought to himself as he finally 

stripped off his pants.

    Now he was naked from the waist down, his already stiff 

prick curving up from beneath his shirt-tails.  It was as 

long and thin as Susie had remembered, and the sight of her 

fucking her juicy pussy with the broom handle had brought 

him to a state of excitement he hadn't known for years.

    "Come here, Sir.  Let me taste it."

    "Damn right, you'll taste it, little bitch.  here!  Suck 

ity!  Suck my cock!"

    Eagerly he stepped in front of her, awkwardly avoiding 

the shuttling broom.  When he saw that she wasn't going to 

stop fucking herself with it, he stepped over the broom 

handle, straddling it so he could get closer to her.  Both 

of Susie's hands were occupied with that hard pole, so she 

just smiled and pursed her lips.  He grabbed her by the hair 

and pulled her head forward, pushing his cock towards her 

mouth. Susie eagerly opened her lips to suck it in, licking 

and caressing it with her tongue until she was sure it was 

as hard as could be, almost as hard as the broom handle.  

Then she let go of the broom and reached up to grab at the 

vice-principal's hips and pull his prick even further into 

her throat.  The broom-stick hung there between her thighs, 

still caught up in her tight cunt, until the forces of 

gravity and her clenching muscles pushed it out of her and 

it clattered to the floor.  As it fell Susie suddenly pulled 

back her head from his engorged prong.

    "Now I want to you fuck me with it, Mr. Cummings.  Fuck 

my behind.  Push it into me hard, real hard."

    "O.K. You asked for it, bitch.  Get your ass up there 

where I can get at it."

    Susie quickly got to her feet and leaned over the edge 

of the big desk, poking her adorable behind right at the 

wildly aroused vice-principal.  In a moment he was doing 

just what she asked for, sinking his long pole deep into her 

pussy, still slippery and quivering from the effects of the 

broom and the copious juices the little janitor had 

deposited there.  But it was not exactly what she wanted.

    "No.  Not there, Mr. Cummings.  The other place.  I want 

to feel your prick in my behind.  Fuck me in the bum, 


    "Fuck!" cried Mr. Cummings, looking down at his cock 

buried to the balls in her cunt, and the tiny openeing of 

her asshole just above it.  He didn't believe it.  This 

little cunt wanted him to screw her in the ass.  He had 

never done such a thing, though he had often imagined it as 

he watched the young students in their tight jeans; and he 

had once tried it with his wife but it had hurt both of them 

too much.  But Susie!  Susie's delicious ass!  The very idea 

made his cock jump deep inside her cunt.  It would tear her 

apart.  Feeling his cock throb with renewed excitement Susie 

began to fear that he might come in her pussy before she got 

what she wanted.

    "Quick!  Hurry, please, Sir!  In my ass, fuck my ass!"

    "Damn fucking right, I'll fuck your ass, you little 

cock-teaser.  And you won't be able to sit down for a 


    The vice-principal pulled back.  His long cock seemed to 

take forever to slide out of her clutching pussy lips.  It 

took a real effort of will on his part to pull it that last 

couple of inches so that it popped out into the air again.  

Even Susie moaned in involuntary distress.  But her moans 

turned to sighs of contentment as she felt him awkwardly 

placing the head of his cock at the wrinkled brown entrance 

to her intestines.  He couldn't believe it would go in 

there, it seemed so tiny and tight, but something was 

driving him to try.

    "Oh my yes!  That's it, sir!  Now push it in me.  Hard!"


    "Fuck!" he cried as he shoved forward brutally, not 

caring what he did to the little girl.  He was too far gone 

with lust to consider the consequences.  His cock-head 

pressed painfully against her tight little opening, sliding 

away along the sweaty crack.  "How do you like that, you 

little bitch?"

    "Oh yes Sir!  I like it!  I love it like that!  Push 

hard, Sir.  Push your cock into my ass!  Hurry!"

    Something inside him wanted to punish this little girl 

for putting him in this position.  Something else in him 

just wanted to bury his cock as far into her ass as it would 

go.  He held his shaft in position and shoved forward, 

feeling the knob of his cock flatten painfully against the 

tiny opening.  But Susie squirmed her ass and pushed back at 

the same time with such force that before he quite knew what 

had happened, his long cock was sunk half-way into her ass 

and he could feel the tight hot sheath squeezing down on 


    He was overcome with erotic fury.  Closing his eyes he 

pulled back and plunged in again, grabbing her hips to help 

him thrust.  In a few seconds he was completely buried in 

her, the firm round cheeks of her ass pressed against his 

belly.  Frantically he pulled his shirt aside so he could 

feel her flesh on his.  Then he began sawing in and out of 

her with great, driving strokes, overwhelmed by the 

tightness and the heat and the strength with which Susie 

clamped her ass muscles down on him, but even more so by the 

very idea of what he was doing.

    Susie squirmed back in ecstasy, loving the feeling of 

that long rod slicing into her, clenching and squeezing her 

ass muscles, gasping in delight as he drove into her over 

and over again.  It was so good.  It was always so good when 

she had a cock in her, no matter where.  She came with a 

series of small explosions that made her asshole clutch 

convulsively at the cock that filled it.  Cummings was so 

incredibly excited, and Susie's ass was much too tight, for 

him to last long, and in less than two minutes he collapsed 

panting onto her back.  His weight pressed her titties 

cruelly against his desk as his cock throbbed and squirted 

its load deep into her bowels.  Susie moaned and came again 

as she felt him shoot, then she gently squeezed his 

shrinking cock in gratitude.

    When he finally recovered and pulled away, Cummings 

looked down at the fragile body still spread over his desk, 

at the round swell of her girlish ass, at his own stained 

and streaked cock.  He couldn't believe it; it couldn't have 

happened.  But he was even more shocked and incredulous when 

the young girl turned around and smiled happily up at him, 

reaching out for his now limp prick.  Then she fell to her 

knees in front of him and kissed the head of his cock.

    "Now I want to taste it, Mr. Cummings.  That was so 

good.  Your cock fit so nice in my behind.  But it got all 

dirty there, so I'm going to clean it off."

    "Shit, girl!  You can't!  What the fuck?  It's . . . 

that's filthy!"

    "I know.  That's why I like it so much!"

    And she bent happily to her work.  Despite his revulsion 

at the thought, he could not resist.  Susie licked avidly at 

his cock, searching out every speck of flavour, taking it 

inside her warm mouth again and washing it with her tongue.  

And while she sucked and licked she spoke to him, and in 

those few minutes she made him realize that she would love 

to let him drive his long prick into her asshole, cunt, or 

mouth again, but that Mr. Mascalla was her very dear friend, 

and if he lost his job she would be so sad that she might 

not want to fuck the vice-principal again, ever.

    A shaken Mr. Cummings slowly pulled on his trousers 

again as Susie bounced out of his office, her bare ass 

flashing under her short skirt.  Susie continued on out of 

the school.  Temporarily, at least, her itches had been 

scratched.  Besides, she was sure that there was no one else 

left in the building.  It had been a nice end to her school 

day.  Now she had to stop by Pop's to pick up a spare pair 

of panties to replace the ones she had left in the boiler-

room.  Not that she would put them on, though; it was still 

a long walk home, and who knew how many nice cocks she might 

run into--or have run into her--on the way.


                     Chapter 2 

    Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door 

of MacIntosh's Gift and Variety.  A little bell rang out, 

and three men gathered near the counter looked up to see who 

had come in.  One of them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the 

other two Susie had never seen before.  One of the strangers 

was talking loudly when Susie entered, waving a large cigar 

in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a plaid suit 

almost as loud as his voice.  The other was smaller and 

quieter, balding and bespectacled.  The big man had 

evidently just told a dirty joke, for he and Pops burst into 

laughter while the little man grinned sheepishly.  They grew 

suddenly silent when they saw Susie in the doorway. 

    "Hi, Pops!  How's business?" 

    "Susie!  What a sight for sore eyes.  I was hoping you'd 

drop in today.  I've been telling these gentlemen about you, 

and they're very anxious to meet you." 

    Susie's pussy twitched delightedly at Pop's words. She 

knew what "meet" meant in this case, and she was always 

happy to "meet" new men.  Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of 

men lately. 

    "Christ, MacIntosh!  Is that her?  But she's jail-bait.  

Just a kid," the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie 

overheard and smiled. 

    "Don't worry, gents," Pop whispered back, winking at 

Susie.  ""She may be little but she's got more than enough 

for both of you.  But you're free to leave if you want." 

    "Oh no!" exclaimed the smaller one.  "We'll stay.  We'll 


    The variety store business was not a good one, and Pops 

had been sinking further and further into debt until he met 

Susie earlier that year.  One day she had gone in for some 

candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under 

his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up.  She liked 

come much better than candy anyway.  After that she began 

dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck 

her in his back room.  That was when he had begun supplying 

her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her 

anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial 

problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of 

having his cock in her. 

    Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a 

terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was 

insisting that Pop pay his debts--or else.  Susie had 

quickly manoeuvered the man into the back room and just as 

quickly manoeuvered his cock into her.  She still remembered 

how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was 

disappointed that he had never come back.  But after that 

day there were many others.  Soon she was regularly 

satisfying Pop's creditors--and herself--in his back room 

several times a week.  Susie was sure that by now Pop didn't 

owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that 

dusty store-room, many of them over and over again.  She 

suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay 

him to "meet" her.  She didn't mind at all; in fact, Susie 

couldn't think of a nicer arrangement.  That way everybody 

benefited, especially her. 

    Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she 

knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.  

She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he 

had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace.  He 

was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and 

completely bald.  But he had a nice cock.  She hoped the 

others did too. 

    "This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie.  They're 

salesmen.  Mr. Harrison is in tobacco--cigars, cigarettes--

and Mr. Messner's line is candy.  And this is Susie, 


    "Pleased to meet you, sir, and you too, sir." 

    "Now, what can I do for you, young lady?" asked Pop with 

a twinkle in his eye.  "If it's cigars or lollipops you 

want, you've come at the right time." 

    They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers 

were a little uneasy.  Now that they had finally met the 

girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn't quite 

believe it.  She certainly didn't seem the type, yet there 

was something about her that set their cocks twitching in 

their pants.  Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and 


    "Gee, I really like lollipops, but I've never tried a 


    "Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl," said Mr. Harrison, 

the big one.  "Nothing like a good big cigar to set the 

juices flowing, eh Pop?"  He laughed again, his eyes glued 

so tightly to Susie's titties that he didn't see her lick 

her lips in anticipation. 

    "Lollipops are good, too.  Don't forget that candy is 

dandy." said the candy salesman. 

    "Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his 

lollipop--I bet it's a really nice one--and I'd be happy to 

try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don't tell 

anyone.  I'm not old enough to smoke."  Even though she 

rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie 

decided to hurry things along.  "But actually, what I came 

in for was . . . well, it's embarrassing.  I seem to have 

lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I 

go home." 

    The two salesmen didn't quite know how to react to this 

unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game. 

    "Lost your panties again, Susie?  That's the second time 

this week and its only Wednesday.  Very careless of you.  

But how do I know you're telling the truth?  I think you'd 

better show us." 

    Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist 

and spun around in front of the three men.  They watched 

wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender, 

beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them. 

    "Golly!  She's naked!" gasped Mr. Messner, taking off 

his glasses.  Harrison just stared. 

    "Well, you certainly have lost them--or given them 

away," said Pop.  At least it looks that way." 

    "Oh yes, Pop.  They're really gone.  But you don't have 

to believe me, these men will tell you, won't you?  Put your 

hands down here and tell Pop if I'm naked or not, please, 


    With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of 

each salesman.  Mr. Messner was short enough that she could 

press his hand right against her pussy.  She tugged 

impatiently on an astonished Harrison's arm until he bent 

down and she could press his fingers against her ass cheek.  

The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his 

fingers through her silken pussy hair.  He had never felt 

anything like it.  But Harrison just let his hand rest on 

her ass cheek as if paralysed. Then he swore and set his 

cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to 

Susie's other ass cheek. 

    "Yes, she is.  She's naked.  Oh my goodness, she's 

naked, MacIntosh" stammered Mr. Messner.  Harrison said 

nothing at first.  He simply squeezed Susie's ass in 

disbelief, then he burst out with: 

    Christ!  She is naked!  I don't believe it!" 

    "See?  I told you.  No panties," laughed Susie, 

suddebnly spinning away from the two men. 

    "Well, I think I just might have some panties in the 

back that will fit you, but we'll have to try them on 


    "O.K. Pop.  But if they don't fit, maybe Mr. Harrison 

and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again.  

They felt so nice and warm."  She suddenly burst into an 

uncontrollable fit of giggles.  "Boy, but we'd sure look 

funny walking down the street." 

    "I don't know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys 

would like it.  Lets get into the back-room and try 

something on." 

    "Christ yeah!  Lead the way, MacIntosh!  Come on, 

Messner!  Don't just stand there looking stupid.  This is 

prime pussy!" 

    Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie 

followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to 

get their hands back onto her naked ass.  She slowed to make 

it easier for them. 

    "Oh, that's so nice.  But I guess I'll have to get all 

undressed if I'm going to try the panties on, won't I Pop?" 

    "Yes, indeed, Susie.  How else could we see if they fit?  

But these two gentlemen will help you, won't you boys?  Help 

Susie get undressed?" 

    Suddenly Mr. Messner--Susie had begun to think of the 

two salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man--grabbed 

at the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it down. 

    "Oh, golly yes!  Here, let me help!" 

    "You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner.  Mr 

Harrison, could you help me with my T-shirt please?" 

    While the lollipop man awakwardly tried to tug her skirt 

down over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and 

started to pull up her T-shirt.  Susie held her hands in the 

air, but Harrison stopped pulling as soon as her T-shirt was 

covering her face.  He was so fascinated by her young, but 

full-fleshed titties and their quivering nipples that he 

couldn't resist touching them, palming them.  Meanwhile 

Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and 

he was kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but 

silken pussy hair.  Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts 

out against the cigar man's rough fingers, and began to jerk 

her hips in response to the lollipop man's caresses.  Pop 

was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up. 

    "Here we are.  These should fit.  We'll just slip them 

on as soon as you finish undressing her." 

    Harrison quickly let go of Susie's titties and finished 

pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands 

back on to her as soon as possible. 

    "Christ, MacIntosh!  Hurry it up.  This is getting 

interesting.  God!  What a pair of tits for a kid!" 

    But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all 

would end and he enjoyed watching these men's discomfort.  

He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a 

fragile wisp of cloth.  In fact they were identical to the 

ones Susie had left with Mr. Mascalla because they had come 

out of the same box just the day before.  While the two 

salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped Susie step into them 

and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby hands slide 

appreciatively over her body as he did so.  

    Susie's experienced eye could see movement beneath all 

the men's slacks.  It was a good thing her inner itches had 

been so well scratched before she left school or she would 

have quickly lost patience with this game.  But she knew 

that Pop enjoyed it, and she knew that she would not have 

long to wait before the game turned serious--and she was 

sure she would be the winner.  So she relaxed and enjoyed 

the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on 


    The panties stretched and moulded themselves to her 

delicious roundness.  The material cupped the slight swell 

of her  Venus mound so closely that the quivering pussy lips 

could be clearly seen beneath the almost transparent cloth; 

it stretched over the curves of her ass like a second skin.  

As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the 

bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message.  Pop 

had to go to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone 

with the two very horny salesmen who were having a very hard 

time keeping their hands to themselves after the liberties 

they had been allowed earlier. 

    "I don't think that these will do.  They're much too 


    "Too big?" the lollipop man asked incredulously, his 

eyes almost bulging out of his head. 

    "Yes, much too big.  Why I bet you could get your hand 

right inside here at the front."  She guided his trembling 

hand into position right over her pussy.  "There!  Didn't I 

tell you?  You can even move your fingers around.  And you, 

Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your hands inside, too, 

here at the back.  See!  You can move it around too.  Ohhh 

yes!  Move them like that!  It's so nice." 

    Susie was right.  It was entirely possible for both men 

to get their hands in her pants.  They were pressed close 

against her.  Once she had pushed their hands under the 

waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from 


    "Oh my goodness," cried Mr. Messner as his fingers 

slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into 

her cunt.  "My God!  What an ass!" grunted Mr. Harrison as 

he probed at her ass crack.  The material of the panties 

stretched incredibly but it did not break; that was why 

Susie liked them so much.  The lollipop man suddenly bent 

down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as 

his finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man's hand soon 

grabbed hold of the other breast and squeezed it.  Susie 

sighed in delight, but it was not nearly enough for her. 

    "Oh yes, oh my yes!  Oh thank you for helping me with my 

panties.  But they won't do will they.  I'll have to take 

them off until Pop can find me another pair." 

    "Yes!  Take them off.  I'll do it!" cried Mr. Messner, 

pushing at the offending piece of cloth. 

    She stepped out of the panties but the men's hands 

remained on her.  Mr. Messner's fingers were now digging 

furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to 

probe at her tiny asshole.  Susie reached out to either side 

of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and 


    "Oh my!  Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison?  And I bet 

this is yur lollipop, Mr. Messner.  I just love to suck on 

lollipops.  I'm sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows? 

maybe I'll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too.  Oh, 

your hands feel so good.  Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you can 

push your fingers in there.  I like things stuck in my 


    Susie had decided not to waste any more time.  She 

played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh's sake 

and he wasn't here now.  Quickly her practised hands lowered 

the men's zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard 


    "Oh, how lovely!  What a big cigar!  And what a 

delicious looking lollipop!  I just have to taste it!" 

    She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner's 

juicy lollipop.  It really was delicious, hard and firm in 

her mouth.  While she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in 

Mr. Harrison's face.  It did not take him long to get her 

message.  He rubbed his rapidly swelling cock through her 

dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he planted 

his big cigar deep in her pussy.  

    Both men had lost all inhibitions now.  Mr. Messner was 

driving his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding 

her by the head as he furiously fucked her face; behind her, 

Mr. Harrison was frantically plunging his big cigar in and 

out of her devouring cunt.  Susie's tiny body was buffeted 

between the two men.  Mr. Harrison grabbed hold of her hips 

and pulled her against him as he drove into her.  Her feet 

were completely off the floor now; she was supported only by 

the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt.  When 

they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel 

their cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and 

their collision set off incredible explosions in her body. 

It was wonderful.  She closed her eyes and clutched at Mr. 

Messner's hips, trying to slide his cock even deeper into 

her throat.  The sensations continued to mount with every 

thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper 

and bigger every second. 

    The big cigar in her cunt exploded first, flooding her 

with its juices.  As his cock softened and threatened to 

slip out of her pussy, Mr. Harrison lowered her gently to 

her knees.  She did not let go of Mr. Messner's hips, 

holding his lollipop between her lips and relishing the way 

it thrust incessantly into her throat.  The zipper of his 

fly dug into her cheek as she strained to swallow the entire 

length of his cock into her tightly constricted throat, but 

the little bit of pain only added to her pleasure.  Finally 

he too could hold out no longer  and Susie found herself 

eagerly swallowing gob after gob of sweet lollipop juice. 

    When she had drained every drop from Mr. Messner's 

lollipop, Susie, as usual, turned to Mr. Reynold's limp 

cigar and took it into her mouth to lick clean of their 

mingled juices.  She was still cradling it lovingly between 

her lips when Pop came hurrying back. 

    "You've started without me!  That's not fair!  But isn't 

Susie a lovely little girl?" 

    "Christ!  What a cunt!  And what a mouth!" grunted Mr. 

Harrison as Susie finished licking up the drops of come that 

clung to the hairs of his balls.  "Oh my goodness!  I've 

never felt anything like it," said Mr. Messner,, watching in 

hypnotic fascination as the mouth that had just sucked him 

off worked over his colleague's limp prick.  At last Susie 

let go of the salesman's cigar and looked over impatiently 

at Pop.  

    "I just couldn't wait, Pop.  I didn't mean to forget 

you.  How could I?  Hurry and get undressed and let's do it 

like we did on Monday.  I ate Mr. Messner's lollipop and had 

Mr. Harrison's cigar in me.  Now I want Pop's popsicle!" 

    Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly 

undressing until all he wore was an old and yellowed 

undershirt that barely covered his protruding belly, and 

certainly didn't conceal his protruding cock, a surprisingly 

sturdy tool. 

    Pop MacIntosh and Susie worked together like a well-

practised team--which they were.  Pop hurriedly pulled out 

an old blanket and sat on the floor.  Susie crouched between 

his legs and licked lovingly at his cock until it was hard 

and erect.  Then Pop lay back on the blanket while Susie 

clambered over his body, set his cock at the entrance to her 

pussy, and slowly sank down onto it until her ass was 

pressed tightly against his belly.  Then she began to 

bounce.  Up and down.  In and out.  Faster and faster she 

moved on the shop-keeper's throbbing pole.  Her eyes were 

closed and her mouth hung open, releasing strange whimpers 

of pleasure as orgasm overtook her. 

    But Pop's cock stayed hard in her cunt and Susie did not 

stop moving.  The sensations in her belly built quickly to 

new peaks as she slid up and down, screwing her ass around 

the pole she so happily impaled herself on.  She was 

beginning a climb to a gigantic climax when she turned to 

the two watching salesmen and called to them to come closer.  

Without breaking her rhythm she reached out and grasped 

their reawakening cocks.  The two men stood, one on each 

side of Pop's head, their cocks pointing straight towards 

Susie.  Moaning in pleasure, she pulled them even closer and 

bent her head forward until her lips were able to close 

around the head of the Mr. Messner's juicy lollipop.  She 

sucked avidly for a few seconds, then let go and stuffed Mr. 

Harrison's big cigar into her mouth. 

    Up and down she bounced on Pop's cock, clutching at 

first one salesman's balls, then the other's, as she sucked 

on their cocks.  But her excitement and passion only went 

up.  With Pop's fat pole stuffed into her cunt and two juicy 

pricks for her mouth to feast upon, Susie was in heaven. 

Hungry for all the cock she could swallow she tried to pull 

both salesmen's pricks into her mouth at the same time.  

Four hands tangled in her hair and pulled her head forward 

as her lips stretched wider than ever before.  Then they 

were in her. 

    "Christ!" groaned Mr. Harrison;  "Golly!" exclaimed Mr. 

Messner.  They each tried to push their cocks deeper into 

her mouth but there simply wasn't room.  For Susie the 

sensation was so intense, the feeling of being completely 

stuffed with cock so strong that her quivering body went 

over the edge again, and this time her convulsing cunt took 

Pop with her.  He cried out and clutched at her hips as his 

prick began to spurt deep within her belly.  Susie had to 

let the two salesmen's cocks pop free from her mouth.  They 

were swelling too quickly.  She collapsed onto Pop's chest, 

panting and whimpering as the convulsions of her orgasm 

shook her slender body.  When she had stopped trembling she 

began to whisper her gratitude to the old man, nuzzling at 

his grizzled chest hair while he stroked her head.  The two 

salesmaen stood there, their cocks sticking out grotesquely 

in front of them, watching the old man and the young girl, 

desperately wanting to plunge their cocks back into her. 

    After a few seconds Susie lifted her head.  The two men 

were now both fiercely erect.  Susie's eyes glowed with 

anticipation as she looked at the hard flesh poking out from 

their pants. 

    "Oh goodie!  My lollipop and my cigar are back.  I want 

you both again.  But you have too many clothes on." 

    She gently disengaged herself from Pop, bending to plant 

a big kiss on the end of his cock, licking up the come that 

still dribbled from it.  The two men hurriedly stripped off 

their clothes and pressed close to Susie, reaching out to 

touch and squeeze her flesh.  Susie grabbed Mr. Messner's 

lollipop and pulled him to the blanket where Pop was sitting 

watching.  Then she pushed him down so that he was facing 

Pop and made him lie back on the floor.  Before he quite 

realized what was happening she was straddling the candy 

salesman, her back to his head, letting her pussy sink down 

onto his hard cock, just as she had on Pop's only moments 


    "Oh my, yes!  I just love your lollipop in my honeypot!  

Now all I need is your big cigar, Mr. Harrison." 

    Harrison tried to push his way in front of her so she 

could suck his cock but Pop was sitting there, smiling like 

an inscrutable Buddha and he wouldn't move.  The salesman 

was going to push the old man out of the way when Susie 

asked him to wait.  Then she bent forward, still firmly 

planted on Mr. Messner's spike, so that her face fell 

towards Pop's lap.  The old man grasped her head and pulled 

it against his limp and sticky prick.  Susie sensuously 

rubbed her cheek over his cock and balls, purring almost 

like a kitten.  Messner began trying to move his cock in her 

tightly clasping  cunt. 

    "Your cigar now, please!  Let me have your cigar.  Put 

it in me.  In my bum!" 

    Pop lay back and Susie pressed her face against his 

crotch.  Her ass was in the air and the tobacco salesman 

could see her cunt lips stretched tightly around the other 

salesman's cock.  Above it was the tiny winking eye of her 

asshole.  He couldn't believe that she meant him to fuck her 

there but there was nowhere else and his hard cock was 

demanding satisfaction. 

    Susie had opened her mouth and swallowed almost all of 

Pop's limp and resting cock.  The old man clutched her head.  

Her ass moved, spiralling round on the hard shaft that 

filled her cunt.  It was driving Harrison frantic as he 

stared at her tiny asshole.  His cock leaped at the thought 

of penetrating it, but surely it was impossible.  

Impatiently Susie lifted her head from Pop's tasty prick and 

cried out, almost moaning in passion. 

    "Please, put it in me, Mr. Harrison.  In my ass.  Fuck 

me in the ass with your big cigar." 

    She began nursing on the old man's cock again, trying to 

hold her ass still, but the twitching lollipop in her pussy 

made her want to move, to screw herself furiously on it.  

She moaned in pleasure around Pop's cock when she felt 

Harrison's rough hands clutching at her ass.  It was all too 

much for him to take.  If she wanted to be fucked in the 

ass, he was going to do it, no matter what it did to her.  

Stepping over his colleague's prostrate body, he dug his 

fingers into her ass cheeks and held her still as he shoved 

his hard and demanding prick into her ass crack.  Muttering 

and cursing he poked at her asshole, feeling himself slide 

away each time until finally he hit the tiny opening and the 

head of his cock popped magically inside the tight anal 

ring.  He almost roared with passion as Susie's clamped down 

on him.  She, too, cried out in pleasure but Pop's cock was 

already swelling again in her throat and only a muffled 

groan emerged. 

    Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at 

Susie's ass and began to push his cock into her bowels.  He 

couldn't believe that he was inside her, yet he could feel 

his cock sink further and further into her ass on each 

thrust.  He could feel the pressure of the cock in her cunt, 

and Susie could feel both hard muscles throbbing inside her, 

sending delicious sensations of fullness through her. 

    "All the way!  Push it in me all the way.  I want all 

your cocks.  Oh I can feel you both!  Isn't it wonderful.  

You're both so deep in me" 

    At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big 

cigar into her ass.  The two men filled her lower passages 

with their engorged flesh.  Susie began to move, writhing 

and twisting her ass, feeling the hard cocks move inside 

her, rubbing against each other.  The two men had to move 

too.  Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift his hips and 

push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr. 

Harrison could plunge easily into her ass.  And in front of 

her she had Pop's delicious meat to suck on.  Susie felt as 

if she were in heaven.  Every motion of their hard cocks 

sent waves of pleasure through her, and they kept moving.  

All three men had just come in her moments before, so 

despite Susie's erotic charms it was a long time before they 

were ready to render up another liquid homage to her. 

    She came again and again.  She was stuffed to bursting 

with hard cock.  It was wonderful.  It should never stop.  

By now, Pop's cock was hard in her mouth as well, pushing 

its way into her throat.  After one immensely satisfying 

orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie suddenly stopped 

moving.  Mr. Harrison continued ploughing his fat cigar into 

her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie 

dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. 

Messner's solid spike.  Both men burst into complaint and 

grabbed at her, their red and raging cocks bobbing in the 

air.  Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change.  

And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and 

she didn't want to finish yet.  They needed a change of 


    "Wait, please.  Just a minute.  I want to do it another 

way. Please." 

    Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her 

ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole.  Messner 

lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in 

the air.  But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and  lay back 

watching, knowing Susie would look after them all.  She 

turned her back on him and squatted over his prick. 

    "Your cock, Pop!  Put it in my asshole, please." 

    Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed 

it directly at Susie's recently vacated asshole.  She felt 

it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it.  

The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening 

easily swallowed up the fat head of the old man's cock.  

Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting 

all her weight rest on Pop's hard spike, moaning as she felt 

it sink deep into her ass.  Then she lay back on the old 

man's flabby chest.  He reached around and seized her 

titties to hold her in place.  Her cunt was now exposed. 

    "Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner.  Fuck me with your 

lollipop.  Fuck me hard!" 

    Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front 

of her so he could plunge his eager cock back into that 

incredible pussy.  This time he was on top and could move 

freely.  He drove into her wildly and enthusiastically while 

Susie encouraged him with cries of passion.  But Harrison 

couldn't stand being left out.  He roared his disapproval 

and tried to pull the smaller man off of Susie's body until 

she stopped him by gasping out: 

    "Oh no, Mr. Harrison.  I want you too, I want your big 

cigar in my mouth.  I want you to fuck my face with it.  

Come here, please." 

    Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued 

banging away frantically at Susie's pussy.  He looked down 

at his prick, remembering that it had just come out of her 

asshole.  But she cried out again and urged him to hurry.  

Her head hung back over Pop's shoulder, so he knelt behind 

her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock.  

Susie reached back blindly and caught it in her hand, 

pulling him right into her mouth and beginning to suck, 

savouring the strong taste and pungent odour her asshole had 

left on him. He clutched at her head and began pushing his 

cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her head bent 

back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat 

cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel.  He gasped 

in pleasure as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead.  It 

seemed even tighter than her asshole, and Susie's moans and 

cries of pleasure, muffled by his fat cock in her throat, 

sent strange vibrations through his flesh that made him 

plunge even harder into her. 

    Once again Susie was wonderfully filled in all three 

holes with hard cock.  And once again her pleasure soared 

with every plunge they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop's 

stiff prick in her asshole was the one fixed point in her 

paroxysms of pleasure.  From either end, her other two 

fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigorously than 


    The brief rest had done them good--increased their 

eagerness, yet taken the edge off their arousal.  They 

continued to plunge into her for a long, long time.  

Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath, 

but there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into 

her.  As she exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Susie 

writhed on Pop MacIntosh's impaling pole, making it move 

deliciously in her asshole and making the old man clutch 

fiercely at her titties.  Susie lost all sense of time and 

place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her 

body.  Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks 

begin to spurt into her at almost the same time, and the 

feel of all that come pouring into her triggered an orgasm 

that almost made her black out, but she did not want to lose 

one bit of the overwhelming sensations.   She was awash in 

come and she loved it. 

    The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass 

on the blanket.  The men were panting in exhaustion.  They 

could hardly move.  With a stab of disappointment Susie felt 

the dwindlig pricks slip out of her cunt and asshole.  She 

continued to suck on the prick in her mouth until there was 

nothing more to be had from it.  Then, carefully extricating 

herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two 

cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of 

them clean, revelling in their distinctive tastes.  When she 

finally stopped and got to her feet, the men were still in 

no condition to do anything.  But Susie felt invigorated and 

ready for more. 

    "Gee, that was wonderful!  I hope you liked it.  You 

were really all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and 

your cigar.  Thank you, Mr. Messner.  Thank you, Mr. 

Harrison.  I hope you come back again real soon.  I'd love 

to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it's 

getting late, and I've got to go.  But oh boy, was it ever 

good!  And thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr. 

Messner and Mr. Harrison.  I'm always happy to meet men like 

them.  I'll see you tomorrow after school." 

    All the time she was speaking, Susie was slipping into 

her skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals.  The 

men watched her in a daze.  She really would have liked to 

suck them up into erection again, but she knew that their 

cocks and balls were completely depleted, and it might take 

forever.  She still had time for other adventures before she 

had to be home, and she didn't want to waste the time.  She 

carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a 

big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the 

back door.  She left the panties behind.  One of the men 

might want them for a souvenir, and besides, she did not 

want to be bothered by them just yet.  She would come back 

tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for another pair. 

    Susie felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated.  Life was 

so good to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no 

matter where she went.  She had had a lovely visit with Pop, 

and she had been totally filled with cock and with come.  It 

had been lovely, but she was still ready for more.  And home 

was still blocks away. 

                     Chapter 3 

    Susie whistled gaily as she walked down the street.  Her 

hips swung in an instinctive fucking rhythm that no man 

could ignore.  Many of those who turned to follow her 

tantalizing ass were rewarded with a glimpse of gleaming 

white flesh as her short skirt was caught by a passing 


    The aftertaste of come was still strong in her mouth and 

Susie relished it.  But the male juices she had swallowed 

had only satisfied one very special kind of thirst; all her 

activity had generated another.  So, when she passed the 

Deluxe Luncheonette and old Mrs. Vastos waved to her through 

the window, Susie decided to stop for a soft drink.  She 

hadn't been in the restaurant for a long time and wanted to 

say hello to the elderly Greek couple who ran it. 

    "Hi, Mrs. Vastos!  Hi, Mr. Vastos!  How are you?" 

    "Why, Miss Susie!  Hello!  Long time you no come here." 

    "Oh, I've been very busy.  Starting Juniour High and 

all."  The "all" was, of course, sex.  Since her 

introduction to it that summer, Susie had had to forego many 

of her old habits and activities.  One of them had been 

stopping in at the Deluxe after school.  Now she did other 

things after school. 

    "You in Junior High already?  My, you grow up fast.  You 

look real good, too, Miss Susie.  Theo, come see.  Here Miss 

Susie to say hello." 

    "I just dropped in for a coke." 

    "A coke.  O.K.  You sit down.  Theo, take Miss Susie a 


    Susie sat at a booth in the back of the restaurant.  The 

vinyl banquette felt cold and sticky on her bare skin.  She 

tried to spread her skirt demurely over her knees.  Theo 

Vastos brought the drink she had ordered.  He was Mrs. 

Vastos's husband.  Both of them were in their seventies.  

The restaurant was mainly run by their sons, but at least 

part of every day, when business was slow, Mrs. Vastos sat 

behind the cash register and Mr. Vastos wiped half-heartedly 

at the tables. 

    After he set the coke down, Theo Vastos stopped to chat 

with her in his careful but awkward and limited English.  He 

made Susie think of Mr. Marcella, the school janitor, which 

brought immediately to her mind the janitor's immense and 

still vigorous cock, despite its age.  The memory of how he 

had fucked her in the boiler-room just an hour before 

started up a new itch in her pussy and she automatically 

looked down at Mr. Vastos's crotch.  She was surprised at 

what she saw. 

    "Why Mr. Vastos, your fly is undone.  Your zipper." 

    The old man looked down in confusion.  He had indeed 

forgot to do up his fly when he last came from the toilet.  

It was so hard to remember everything these days.  Hastily 

he tried to pull it up, but in his hurry he somehow got it 

stuck.  His pulling and tugging only made things worse. 

    "It's stuck, Mr. Vastos.  Don't pull so hard.  Here, let 

me see if I can fix it." 

    Susie bent forward, her face only inches from the old 

man's open fly, and pushed and pulled at the zipper to no 

avail.  Despite her extensive experience with men's zippers, 

she could not make it move. 

    But something else did move.  Susie became aware of 

movement inside the old man's pants.  Her hands were already 

at his open fly, and nothing in the world could have stopped 

them from slipping inside on a voyage of discovery.  It was 

madness, here in the restaurant with his wife just a few 

feet away.  However, Mr. Vastos was standing with his back 

to the cash-register, facing Susie, and no one else could 

see exactly what was happening. 

    Susie's hands found and instinctively began fondling the 

Told man's hidden cock.  Mr. Vastos was silent.  She was 

surprised that he accepted her actions so naturally, 

surprised and delighted.  The restaurant was empty and Susie 

was not used to stopping once she got a cock in her hands.  

Carefully she extricated the twitching organ from its 

confines and pulled it out into the open.  Mr. Vastos's cock 

was the youngest thing about him.  Susie marvelled at its 

soft, fresh skin, and its rapidly growing length and 

hardness as she caressed it with her gentle but knowing 

hands.  She looked up at the old man and whispered, hoping 

his wife could not hear: 

    "Oh, Mr. Vastos!  It's so nice.  I hope you don't mind 

but I just had to see it.  I couldn't help it." 

    She had eyes only for that lovely thing, and she was 

about to lean forward and kiss it when her reverie was 

rudely interrupted. 

    "Papa!  What you take so long for?  You bothering Miss 


    It was Mrs. Vastos.  She had left her cash-register and 

was hobbling painfully on her arthritis-ridden legs towards 

the back of the restaurant.  Susie frantically tried to push 

the old man's prick back into his pants, but her caresses 

had had their effect and it was now too long, too hard.  Mr. 

Vastos didn't seem to be worried that his wife might 

discover him like this, his cock poking out of his pants 

right in front of a thirteen-year old schoolgirl. 

    "Oh!  So that what going on.  But maybe Susie no like.  

You ask her first, Theo?" 

    "My zipper, Mama.  My zipper stuck.  Won't go up.  Miss 

Susie help." 

    "Funny helping.  Zipper no go up but something else do.  

So, you like, Susie?  I thought so all the time, but you so 

young I wonder.  Me, I like too when I your age. My Theo, he 

have nice schlong, you no think?" 

    Susie had never heard the word "schlong" before, but she 

knew exactly what Mrs. Vastos was talking about.  Once she 

got over her amazement she stopped trying to hide the 

wonderful tool, but she felt she should at least let go of 

it.  Mrs. Vastos had a very unusual attitude but Susie 

didn't know how far it would extend.  Looking was one thing, 

touching might be quite another.  The old man's long, 

youthful cock stood there, poking straight out from his fly, 

and all three of them looked at it with admiration. 

    "You're not angry then, Mrs. Vastos?  I mean me touching 

your husband.  It was me who did it, not Mr. Vastos.  It was 

all my fault." 

    "Fault, schmalt.  No fault.  Theo really proud of his 

schlong.  Like to show it to the girls.  But that's nothing.  

You should see our sons.  Great big.  Like this." 

    Mrs. Vastos stretched her hands several feet apart.  

Susie knew she was exaggerating, but just the thought of two 

sons with pricks even bigger than their father's was enough 

to make her pussy Tache with sudden want. 

    "It's a very nice prick, uh,  I mean schlong.  You have 

every right to be proud, Mr. Vastos.  At your age, too." 

    "Poor Theo.  He stuck with it now.  I no bother with 

that stuff any more, but Theo, he still like it." 

    Mr. Vastos looked imploringly at Susie, then down at his 

slightly wilting erection.  She reached out tentatively and 

touched his cock.  His wife said nothing.  Emboldened, Susie 

wrapped her fingers around it, feeling it throb against her 

hand.  Then she started moving her hand up and down its 

length.  She looked over at Mrs. Vastos who was smiling 

happily as she watched Susie's fingers move on her husband's 


    "Is it all right, Mrs. Vastos?  I can't help it, it's so 

nice.  I just have to touch it." 

    "Sure, Miss Susie.  You go right ahead.  I remember what 

it used to be like.  It long time since Theo have any fun 

like that." 

    "Ah, yes, nice, nice, Miss Susie.  Oh yes!  Since 

Anastasia gone, no more," the old man sighed. 

    While continuing to pump his hard prick Susie looked 

inquiringly at Mrs. Vastos. 

    "Anastasia.  She our daughter.  Long time she used to 

play with Theo's schlong.  Then she get married, but she 

still come back see us sometime and play with schlong.  Now 

she have little girl and not come so much.  Poor Theo!  He 

not come much neither no more."  Mrs. Vastos laughed 

heartily at her own joke and even Susie had to smile.  "You 

make him come, Miss Susie?  It been long time for him.  I 

get towel.  No one in restaurant now.  Anyway, I close." 

    Susie pumped steadily, her head awhirl with all she had 

heard.  Her mouth watered at the sight of the old man's 

glowing cockhead above her fist.  It was getting ready to 

shoot, she could tell.  It would be such a waste to spill it 

all into a towel. 

    "Mrs. Vastos . . . is it all right . . . I mean . . . 

can I use my mouth?  Then you won't need a towel." 

    "Oh, Susie!  You like do that?  Me too, long time ago.  

Not now.  Not even Anastasia do that.  I watch.  You go 


    And Susie gladly went "head".  Her luscious lips swooped 

down over the tip of Mr. Vastos's cock and began to suck.  

Mrs. Vastos clapped her hands in glee.  Susie's hands 

continued to pump up and down on the long shaft while her 

mouth engulfed the head.  She swept her tongue over the 

crown, tasting the first drops of fluid that were beginning 

to leak out. 

    "Oh, Miss Susie! Susie!  Oh, good, good, good!  More 

than 'tasia." 

    The old man babbled in a mixture of Greek and English.  

Susie didn't always understand what he was saying, but she 

certainly understood what his cock was saying to her mouth.  

Unwrapping her fingers from his cock-shaft, she clutched at 

his frail hips and pulled him towards her until his prick 

was pushing deep into her throat.  Then she pushed him 

slowly back, keeping her lips locked on his throbbing shaft.  

When she pulled him back into her, swallowing an extra inch 

of cock this time, he quickly understood what she wanted and 

began thrusting in and out of her mouth in long gentle 

strokes while his wife watched and beamed her approval.  

Even though she wasn't interested in "that" anymore, she was 

pleased to see that her husband's "schlong" could still 

appeal to even such a young and sexy girl as Susie.  It made 

her remember that she hadn't been much older than thirteen 

when she married him. 

    Mrs. Vastos watched happily as her seventy-five year old 

husband pumped his cock, his schlong, between the clinging 

lips of a thirteen-year old schoolgirl in broad daylight, 

almost in the middle of their family restaurant.  She was 

even happier when she saw her husband close his eyes and 

begin to shake and clutch at Susie's bobbing head.  She 

watched in fascination the way the young girl's throat 

muscles worked as she swallowed the long pent-up load that 

the poor, sex-starved old man shot into her mouth. 

    Susie continued to suck gently on the old man's cock for 

a long time.  She couldn't get over how young and vital it 

still felt in her mouth, and how much juice it had spurted 

into her stomach.  When at last she pulled her lips from the 

shrunken organ, a drop of gism hung from her lip.  Mrs. 

Vastos stretched out a motherly hand and wiped it away; then 

she presented her finger to Susie to lick clean. 

    "Oh, that was so good, Mr. Vastos!  And you came so 

much!  I didn't think I'd be able to swallow it all.  

Gallons and gallons.  I'd be happy to play with your schlong 

anytime if your daughter Anastasia doesn't want to any more.  

You just tell me when.  It's so delicious." 

    "Hah!  Theo's got nice schlong all right.  But you 

should see my sons, Miss Susie.  Big like this!  And fat.  

Not old and skinny like his." 

    "I thank you, Miss Susie.  Your mouth so good.  But Mama 

right.  Both our boys got big schlong.  Like father," said 

Mr. Vastos with paternal pride.  In a burst of enthusiasm 

and afection Susie jumped to her feet to wrap her arms 

around Mr. Vastos's neck and planted a big kiss on his 

surprised lips.  Mrs. Vastos grabbed her arm. 

    "Hey!  What you do?  Theo my husband.  You no kiss him 

like that.  Not right, Miss Susie.  You don't do again, 


    A bewildered Susie let her arms drop from the old man's 

neck.  It was all right for her to suck Mr. Vastos's cock in 

public and swallow his come, but she was not to kiss him on 

the lips.  She didn't really understand, but she was happy 

to go along with the rules as long as she was free to suck 

his cock.  Her pussy was beginning to itch again.  Visions 

of the Vastos boys with their legendary cocks, big like 

this, floated through her head. 

    "I'm sorry, Mrs. Vastos.  I didn't mean anything.  It's 

just that you have such a nice husband.  And . . . uh . . . 

Mrs. Vastos . . . ?" 

    "Yes, Miss Susie?" 

    "I bet your sons are nice, too.  Do you think I could 

meet your schl . . . I mean your sons, someday?" 

    "Oh sure, Miss Susie.  You like big schlongs, you gonna 

really like my sons.  You meet right now.  Steve and Chris, 

they in the kitchen now.  You come with me.  You come too, 


    The three of them went through a swinging door into the 

small kitchen.  Two fat, middle-aged men were sitting on 

chairs smoking.  They both jumped to their feet and put out 

their cigareettes when they saw their mother appear. 

    "Boys, boys.  I told you million timers, you no smoke in 

kitchen.  But I want for you to meet Miss Susie.  Susie, 

these my sons, Christopher and Stephen." 

    Susie politely shook their hands, hoping she would soon 

have her hands on other parts of them.  Both men wore T-

shirts and dirty white trousers.  They also wore aprons 

which frustrated Susie's attempts to catch a glimpse of 

their famous schlongs. 

    The two men stared curiously at the young girl.  Of 

course, they had seen her before around the restaurant, but 

they were puzzled that their mother had brought her back to 

the kitchen.  However, they were quite happy to have her 

lovely young body to look at.  As Theo Vastos moved past 

Susie to stand beside his wife, Chris caught sight of his 

gaping fly.  "Papa," he whispered.  "Your zipper!" 

    "It stuck.  It no go up," the old man replied in a 

normal voice. 

    "Stuck, schmuck.  Don't worry so much Christopher.  Your 

Papa just been showing Miss Susie his schlong.  She like 

very much.  Even eat right up, just like a hot dog.  Now she 

want to see you and Steve.  Show her your schlongses, both 

of you." 

    Chris and Steve Vastos were shocked speechless.  They 

looked in bewilderment from the sweet, sexy schoolgirl to 

their grinning father's open trouser front, to their 

mother's happy face.  Her words slowly sank in.  They 

convinced themselves that she had, in fact, said it, but 

they did not know how to react.  They knew enough of their 

mother's ideas to accept her words and, since Susie did not 

express any shock or outrage, they began to think that it 

might even be true, no matter how unbelievable.  Their eyes 

fixed on hers.  She smiled warmly, enjoying their confusion 

as she hoped to soon be enjoying their cocks. 

    "Your mother has told me so much about you, I just had 

to see them . . . I mean you.  She says your pricks are even 

nicer than your Dad's, and his is really nice.  I'd really 

like to see yours, too.  Won't you please show me?" 

    "Go on, boys.  I know you both got nice big schlongs.  

Show them to Miss Susie.  She like schlongs like I used to.  

Go on, hurry up.  Miss Susie not got all night." 

    The two men looked at each other, then slowly put down 

their cigarettes and began to fumble with the knots of their 

apron strings.  They threw off the white aprons, but they 

could not bring themselves to go any further.  Susie saw 

their hesitation. 

    "Mrs. Vastos?  Can I do it?  Can I open their pants?  Do 

you think they'll mind?"  she asked impatiently. 

    "My boys too shy.  Sure, you go head.  They no mind, do 

you boys?" 

    The two men simply shook their heads as Susie quickly 

and happily approached them.  First she stroked and fondled 

the crotches of their stained white trousers.  Yes, she 

could feel the heavy, swollen flesh.  Immediately her tiny 

hands went to work on their belts, while the two men stood 

almost petrified.  In a moment their pants were open and 

Susie's hands were foraging in their underwear. 

    "Oh my!  They really do feel nice, Mrs. Vastos.  Oh!  I 

can feel yours move, Mr. Christopher.  Do you like me 

touching you.  Oh, and now yours too, Mr. Steve.  Oh, I want 

to see them, but I can't get them out like this." 

    The touch of her hands on the bare flesh of their cocks, 

on top of everything else, had excited them to such an 

extent that even Susie's practiced hands could not pull the 

swelling poles through the openings in their jockey shorts.  

While Mrs. Vastos nodded in approval, and the two men began 

gasping with pleasure, Susie pushed their pants and 

underwear down around their knees.  She exclaimed in delight 

when she looked up.  Mrs. Vastos was right;  they were 

indeed "big like this" and so very fat.  

    In Susie's brief but very crowded experience with men's 

cocks she had seldom seen bigger--and these weren't even 

fully erect yet.  Susie remedied that deficiency in a hurry.  

She stood in front of the two men and fondled each one with 

one hand, a dreamy look on her face as she imagined how 

their schlongs would feel inside of her.  Then she bent down 

to inspect the marvelous organs more closely, to inhale 

their scent and, after a furtive glance towards the boys' 

mother, to plant a big kiss on the head of each cock.  The 

men gasped and stiffened in disbelief.  When Mrs. Vlastos 

said nothing, Susie let herself go and spread wide her lips 

to swallow the head of Steve's cock. 

    However, in bending over, Susie revealed that she was 

panty-less under her skirt.  Hardly anyone was looking, so 

fascinated were they all by the contrast between Susie's 

tiny hands and delicate lips and those huge, bloated pieces 

of male meat.  But old Theo Vastos was trying to get a 

better view of Susie's lips on his sons' cocks when he 

noticed the naked flesh beneath her skirt.  The sight of 

those sweet, round globes stopped him in his tracks.  His 

eyes brightened.  While Susie fondled and kissed his sons' 

schlongs, he reached out to grab at her ass. 


    Mrs. Vlastos did not see because she had quickly turned 

and hurried to a wall telephone.  She dialled almost 

blindly, her proud, maternal eyes fixed on little Susie's 

attempt to get one of those great schlongs inside her mouth. 

    "Hello, George.  That you?  Mama here.  george, you come 

right way to kitchen.  Yes, restaurant.  No, I no tell you.  

A surprise.  You come quick."  She hung up abruptly and 

settled into one of the chairs vacated by her sons to watch 

her family enjoy themselves. 

    "Old Theo Vastos now had his finger in Susie's pussy 

while her lips were stretched tightly around the bulbous 

knob of Steve's cock-head.  Suddenly the old man plunged his 

finger deep into her cunt and pressed his thumb against her 

asshole.  Susie jumped forward--from surprise and delight, 

not pain--and Steve's great knob popped into her mouth just 

as the old man's thumb popped through her anus and pressed 

against the finger in her cunt.  The old man's probing 

fingers spurred her to suck voraciously on the son's cock, 

swallowing it inch by inch, as she wriggled her ass 

enthusiastically against the old man's hand, wishing he 

could put something bigger than his fingers in her. 

    Chris Vastos was left standing with his cock sticking 

out of his pants and a bewildered, forlorn look on his face.  

Susie's mouth was fully occupied by his brother and her ass 

by his father.  When Mrs. Vlastos saw that he was being left 

out, she called to her husband. 

    "Theo, you stop that!  Look, poor Chris.  He got nothing 

to do.  You let him play with Susie's bummie.  If Susie 

don't mind.  You mind, Susie?  You let Chris feel your 

bummie?  Maybe you even let him put his schlong in you?  If 

it not too big?  You like?  Chris he do it good." 

    If Susie had ever wanted to cry out, "yes!", that was 

the time.  But the huge pole in her mouth made it 

impossible.  She nodded her head as vigorously as she could, 

making Steve Vastos moan from the sensations it produced on 

his cock.  She wriggled and shook her "bummie", hoping 

Christopher or his mother would understand.  She missed the 

old man's fingers already, but just the thought of one of 

those great schlongs pushing inside her drowned out any 


    Under his wife's stern glance, the old man reluctantly 

pulled his hand from Susie's ass and moved away to sit 

beside her in the chair.  Chris Vastos frantically tried to 

pull off his pants, but ended up hobbling into position at 

Susie's rear.  He watched that lovely behind for a few 

seconds as it squirmed in frustration and invitation.  Then 

he reached out to stroke the glowing flesh, almost 

hypnotized by its whiteness.  Finally he took his mighty 

prick in two hands and set its swollen head against the pink 

and gleaming lips of Susie's pussy.  Susie pushed back as 

hard as she could to try to capture the fleshy knob, but his 

mother's voice made him start and pull away.  Susie moaned 

in frustration around the meaty pole in her mouth until she 

heard what Mrs. vastos had to say. 

    "Christopher!  What you do?  You know not right to put 

your schlong there!  Didn't I teach you better.  You put in 

other place, like I show you.  Is better.  Right Miss Susie?  

You like like that, no?" 

    Susie was surprised at the old lady's words but she 

didn't care where he put it as long as he put it in her 

somewhere soon.  If Mrs. Vlastos didn't want her son to fuck 

her cunt then she was quite happy to give him her asshole.  

Once again she nodded her head vigorously.  Steve groaned 

again and his cock sank several inches further into her 


    When Chris had re-aimed his mighty missile and started 

to press it tentatively against her tiny asshole, Susie was 

pushed even more firmly onto his brother's cock.  Its great 

length was almost completely buried in her throat before the 

other brother finally managed to force the swollen knob of 

his cock-head through her anxious anal opening.  Once that 

tight ring of muscle had snapped firmly around his shaft, 

Chris Vastos let out a roar and began thrusting into the 

young girl, forcing her throat down the last few inches onto 

his brother's cock.  He straightened his knees and suddenly 

Susie's feet were off the floor.  She was completely impaled 

now, just as she had been between the two salesman a little 

while before, but this was even better.  Never had she felt 

so full, so stuffed with wonderful man-meat.  Even though 

her cunt was empty, the sheer size of the cocks in her other 

two openings more than made up for it. 

    But she couldn't breathe.  She almost hadn't noticed, so 

enraptured had she been by the progress of Chris Vastos's 

big cock up the tight channel of her ass.  Steve Vastos 

wasn't moving.  The sensation of her throat muscles clamped 

around his rigid shaft, squeezing and pulsating, was simply 

too good.  Susie had to push at his legs before he grabbed 

her head and began to  move in her, pulling his mighty cock 

back until only the great knob was in her mouth so she could 

gulp a breath of air, then sending the complete length of 

his shaft deep into her throat again. 

    If it had been wonderful before, now was even better.  

Susie simply closed her eyes, let her body go limp, and let 

the incredible sensations wash over her as the two brothers 

drove in and out of her convulsing, quaking body.  Every 

movement sent paroxysms of pleasure through her, causing her 

throat and ass muscles to clutch spasmodically at the cocks 

that were so deliciously invading her.  That only drove the 

two men to even greater heights of excitement, and they 

pounded their massive cocks into her tiny body with ever 

growing fury.  It was heavenly. 

    Suddenly both men stopped moving, both their cocks fully 

buried in Susie's body.  She couldn't stand it; she wanted 

them to keep moving, to continue driving into her until she 

burst from the build-up of sheer pleasure.  She tried to 

move herself, but she was pinned between them, her legs 

dangling in the air, firmly caught on those giant pegs of 

throbbing flesh.  She couldn't understand what had happened.  

Then, through her pleasure-drugged daze, she heard Mrs. 

Vastos's piercing voice. 

    "Oh, Miss Susie.  You do so good.  Both my boys really 

enjoy, I can tell.  But you don't mind stop for minute.  

Here is George.  George my nephew.  He have nice schlong 

too. George, you take clothes off and show Miss Susie your 


    George had slipped into the kitchen almost unnnoticed, 

and had stood in shocked silence for several minutes before 

his aunt noticed him.  What an incredible sight.  That 

luscious young girl, only a teen-ager, really, being double-

fucked by his two cousins with their giant horse-cocks.  And 

Chris actually had his prick in her asshole.  It was beyond 

belief, but there it was, right in front of him.  His own 

cock hardened in his pants immediately and he reached down 

to rub it.  And what was more incredible was that she seemed 

to be looking over at him, welcoming him, and all that with 

those giant cocks stuffing her.  He knew grown women who 

wouldn't even touch his cousins' cocks, so frighteningly 

huge did they find them, yet this little girl seemed to be 

revelling in them. 

    "You like see George's schlong, too, Miss Susie?" 

    Susie nodded as well as she could with Steve's telephone 

pole of a cock stuck right down her throat, then gave him a 

quick push with her other hand, hoping he would start moving 

again so she could breathe.  She was on the point of 

blacking out when he finally pulled his cock back and she 

was able to take in a breath of air through her nose.  His 

brother started moving again, too, and soon those two poles 

of flesh were once again driving her mad with pleasure.  But 

Susie was still alert enough to her surroundings to watch 

out of the corner of her eye as George stripped off his 

pants.  She liked what she saw. 

    George stood next to his cousins, wondering how he could 

get involved.  He felt Susie's hand strike his leg and then 

climb slowly upwards along his thigh until she was able to 

grasp his already iron-hard prick.  She squeezed it 

triumphantly, feeling it throb beneath her fingers, then 

began pumping it in time to the two other cocks ramming into 

her.  When the shudders of orgasm swept through her again, 

she squeezed him so tightly he groaned from mingled pain and 

pleasure.  Then, while her body was still quivering, she 

pulled George closer.  He was pressed against his cousin 

Steve but he hardly noticed because Susie was somehow 

bending her arm at a painful angle so she could run his 

dripping cock-head all over her face and the sleek line of 

her throat.  He could actually feel the sensation of his 

cousin's great schlong grotesquely stretching her cheeks and 

her throat muscles as it drove towards her stomach. 

    He felt as if he were going to come right away, just 

from the feel of her silken skin, taughtly stretched around 

the cock in her mouth, rubbing against his enflamed cock-

head.  He was saved from so wastefully spilling his seed by 

his two cousins, both of whom clutched Susie even tighter 

and began gasping as they exploded in her body one after the 

other with meaningless grunts of animal passion.  George 

stepped back and watched Susie's throat convulse as she 

greedily swallowed the torrent of come that spilled into her 

mouth.  He saw his cousin Chris grimace in unbearable 

ecstasy as he pumped and spurted his juices deep into 

Susie's bowels.  This set Susie off again, and her body 

writhed and twisted around the two impaling rods. The two 

hard cocks that had been supporting her softened rapidly, 

but fortunately George was there to catch the half senseless 

girl before she fell to the floor. 

    Poor George didn't know what to do.  His cock was hard 

and eager and he held this sexy girl in his arms.  She was 

naked beneath her skirt, and he had had the most vivid proof 

imaginable that she loved cock.  After the session she had 

just been through, he knew she needed a rest, but his 

impatient cock wouldn't let him wait.  He twisted her still 

quivering body in his arms until her pussy lips were pressed 

against his cock.  Holding her slender body with one hand 

around her waist, he reached down to ready his cock to 

penetrate her when he felt a stern hand on his shoulder. 

    "No!  No, George.  Not right.  Not like that.  Not 

there.  That for married peoples.  You just wait a minute.  

Miss Susie let you do like Chris or Steve.  You just wait 

and see." 

    Mrs. Vastos had pushed herself up from her chair and 

hobbled over to them.  After speaking to him she continued 

on past them, heading for the other side of the kitchen.  

Susie had her feet on the ground now, but George still held 

her.  His cock was pressed into her back, the cheeks of her 

ass pressing against his balls.  His hands were under her T-

shirt cupping and squeezing her tits. 

    Even though she was still panting and gasping for 

breath, Susie was reaching back, trying to find his cock and 

pull it into her, despite what Mrs,. Vastos had said.  She 

didn't want the feelings to ever stop.  George felt her 

fingers on his balls, and couldn't stop himself.  His aunt 

didn't want him to screw this girl in the cunt, though he 

was sure she wouldn't mind at all, but he had to put his 

hot, hard cock somewhere quickly or he would spill his seed 

all over her back.  Susie was still caressing his balls and 

squirming sensuously against him.  While still glowing from 

the pleasure Chris and Steve Vastos had brought her, she was 

already looking forward to new thrills.  She strained 

upwards; he bent his knees.  Her fingers found the base of 

his cock and positioned it where she wanted it.  He 

straightened his legs and suddenly his cock was in her, 

sliding freely and easily into her well-lubricated asshole. 

    Mrs. Vastos came hobbling back, pushing a steel cart 

ahead of her.  It had two shelves, just two feet across, 

with the top one just at waist height.  George already had 

Susie bent over and he was screwing his own rather 

substantial cock into her ass, holding her to him with a 

painfully tight grasp of her titties.  Susie sighed and 

clutched her ass muscles down on him, and it was as if 

nothing had ever penetrated her there.  George was amazed at 

the tightness and the heat.  

    Then both he and Susie felt a shock. His aunt had 

somehow manoeuvered the cart right under Susie's bent-over 

torso.  George's knuckles scraped its surface as he 

continued to cling to her round titties.  Susie gasped when 

the cold edge of the table met her over-heated belly.  It 

just seemed to accentuate the fire within.  She let herself 

fall forward onto it, grateful for the support.  Now she had 

something to hold onto so she could screw her ass back 

against George's plunging cock. 

    "There now.  That better?  George has nice schlong, too, 

eh Miss Susie?  But not like my boys." 

    "Oh Oh Ohhhh!" cried Susie as another orgasm swept over 

her.  Her throat felt empty. but at least now she could cry 

out her pleasure and that always seemed to make it better.  

"Oh yes!  Oh it's so good!  Oh they're all so good.  I love 

it!  I love them!  Oh, Mrs. Vastos, I love your family,  

their cocks, their schlongs.  I want them in me.  I want 

them all." 

    "Boys!  You hear Miss Susie.  No just stand there!  Give 

Miss Susie your schlongs." 

    Chris and Steve had recovered from their exertions and 

had been watching with mounting excitement as their cousin 

carried on with what they had started.  When they heard 

Susie cry out, and heard their mother's admonitions, they 

hurried over to stand in front of Susie. 

    Chris got there first.  Susie's head hung over the edge 

of the cart at the perfect height.  Without thinking about 

where his cock had just been, without thinking about 

anything but finding renewed satisfaction in the young 

girl's body, he pushed his long, limp sausage at Susie's 

lips.  She opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked 

it inside with a loud, lascivious slurp.  Then she began to 

suck avidly, loving its dark musty taste.  Her round ass 

squirmed enthusiastically as George's long cock skewered 

into her asshole.  Chris Vastos's cock in her mouth swelled 

and swelled, quickly regaining all of its majestic size, 

turning her cries of pleasure into wordless whimpers.  His 

brother stood impatiently in line behind him.  Across the 

kitchen, Mr. and Mrs. Vastos sat side-by-side on their two 

chairs, watching proudly.  They were holding hands. 

    When George's over-excited cock finally exploded and 

sent his flood of come to join his cousin's deep in Susie's 

ass, Chris quickly pulled his now huge, hard cock from her 

throat and hurried to replace his cousin.  Susie moaned in 

protest as both cocks suddenly left her, but that moan 

turned to a sigh of contentment as Chris's great pole pushed 

its way into her pulsing asshole just seconds after George 

had pulled out.  Her sigh was cut off by another cock poking 

at her lips.  Without even looking up she swallowed it 


    The double fuckings went on and on, sending Susie into 

the convulsions of orgasm countless times, but always she 

wanted more and always there was another cock to plunge into 

her ass and another soft and savoury prick for her mouth.  

The two brothers and their cousin emptied their balls again 

and again into Susie's asshole and were sucked back to 

erection by her avid lips.  Sometimes one or the other could 

not resist the tigh clasp of her throat and would let his 

cock burst in her mouth; then she had to suck up the next 

limp prick to be presented to her lips quickly or there 

would be no hard cock ready to replace the one one the point 

of exploding in her ass.  But each time it took longer and 

longer for the men to come and Susie's ass was continually 

reamed by hard cock.  She was in a state of near-perpetual 

orgasm, aware only of the hard flesh that filled her. 

    Then, at last her ass was empty.  No hard cock rushed in 

to replace the one that had just spurted weakly inside her.  

She still had a tasty prick in her mouth, she did not know 

whose, but it refused to respond to the magic of her lips 

and tongue.  Slowly she returned to her senses, her body 

still quivering, and reluctantly let the soft meat fall from 

between her lips.  She looked up, conscious now of the hard 

shelf digging into her belly, squashing her tender titties.  

Steve Vastos stood sadly in front of her, looking down at 

her swollen lips and his limp and wrinkled prick.  Susie 

pushed herself up and off the cart and looked behind her.  

Chris and George were sitting on the floor, their heads 

between their knees, their limp pricks drooping over their 

empty balls. 

    Susie looked at her rumpled and come-stained skirt.  She 

really should have taken it off, she thought.  Her T-shirt 

was wet with sweat and showed the hard points of her still 

excited nipples.  She tried to straighten her clothes into 

some semblance of respectability.  There was nothing more 

for her here.  She knew from experience that it would be a 

long wait for any of the men to revive.  When Susie drained 

a cock it was completely drained.  She turned to face Mr. 

and Mrs. Vastos, who were still sitting together, hand-in-

hand.  The woman looked somewhat crestfallen. 

    "Oh Susie!  What you do to my boys.  They all wore out.  

Even their schlongs." 

    She was so proud of her sons' schlongs that she almost 

resented the fact that Susie had been able to defeat them.  

But she was basically a good-natured lady, and she had so 

enjoyed the sight of her sons and her nephew ploughing their 

big schlongs into Susie's tiny body.  And Susie was so 

appreciative, said such wonderful things about them that her 

maternal pride returned and burned even brighter than 

before.  Then her husband spoke. 

    "Miss Susie.  I like watch you so much.  My boys good 

boys.  Good schlongs.  Like father.  Miss Susie, look!" 

    Miss Susie looked, and broke out into a big warm smile.  

There, rising proudly from the old man's still open fly, was 

his long, youthful-looking cock.  Despite everything that 

had happened, Susie's mouth watered at the sight. 

    "Oh my!  It's hard again, Mr. Vastos.  Oh, how 

wonderful!  It looks so delicious.  can I taste it again?  


    Susie didn't even wait for an answer before kneeling in 

front of him and lovingly taking his rejuvenated cock into 

her sweet, warm mouth.  She bobbed her head over his crotch 

and sucked happily.  The old man's cock throbbed with 

excitement, and seemed to get harder and longer in her 

mouth, but no matter what tricks Susie played with her 

tongue and lips, he did not come.  Susie was happy sucking 

on his wonderful cock but she also wanted to feel the old 

man's come shoot into her again.  She lifted her mouth from 

his hard prick and rubbed it sensuously over her face, then 

kissed it and stood up to whisper into his wife's ear, her 

hands continuing to play with the noble schlong.  Mrs Vastos 

frowned, but Susie continued to whisper urgently.  Finally 

the woman turned to look at her husband, his face a grimace 

of pleasure and pain, and slowly nodded her head. 

    "Oh thank you, Mrs. Vastos!  Thank you so much," Susie 

cried, before bending eagerly over the old man and kissing 

the ruby red head of his cock.  Then she quickly straddled 

the chair and the old man's lap, her hands positioning his 

cock as she sank down on it.  But instead of her well-

travelled asshole, his vigorous rod surged into her achingly 

empty and neglected cunt.  And it felt so good that Susie 

came right away and her cunt muscles rippled along the 

length of the old man's shaft, making him gasp with pleasure 

and bury his head between her breasts.  

    Susie began to rise and fall on that wonderfully filling 

pole.  It was so good and so different from what she had 

experienced with his sons.  Susie clutched Mr. Vastos's head 

to her breasts and tried to fuck him to death.  Up and down 

and around and around she screwed her ass, feeling his cock 

scrape against every inch of her hyper-sensitive cunt.  And 

still the old man did not come, although his toothless jaws 

were biting at her titties as he sobbed and moaned in 


    While she blindly rode the old man's cock, Susie felt 

hands on her ass.  Many hands.  Her T-shirt was pushed up, 

and her skirt.  Then she felt other things that felt very 

much like long limp cocks press and rub against the flesh of 

her ass and back.  Someone unhooked her skirt and pulled it 

up.  She let go of Mr. Vastos's neck and lifted her arms so 

that both the T-shirt and skirt could be pulled right off, 

leaving her totally naked.  Now the limp cocks were rubbing 

all over her body, along with six hands that caressed and 

squeezed her flesh.  Mr. Vastos sucked and munched on one 

titty, while unknown hands fought over possession of the 

other one.  Fingers played over her belly and thighs, poked 

at her dripping asshole and even ran around the mouth of her 

cunt where the old man's cock was so deliciously trapped. 

    Susie couldn't stop coming.  In fact she had hardly 

stopped coming since she had entered the kitchen.  She 

squirmed and writhed under all this attention, clamping her 

cunt muscles around the cock that filled it as she rose and 

fell.  But it was hard work and her legs were tiring.  And 

still the old man didn't come.  Then Susie felt a strange 

sensation.  She was being lifted into the air, but the old 

man's cock was still locked firmly in her cunt.  They were 

both being lifted, still joined delightfully together.  

Hands gripped her tightly, hardening cocks rubbed against 

her.  Susie did not know what was happening, nor did she 

care as long as she had old Mr. vastos's wonderful cock 

inside her.  Gently the fucking couple was lowered to the 


    The old man's body fell back, his toothless gums 

slipping off Susie's breast.  His wife was quick to put 

something under his head, even if it was Susie's skirt and 

T-shirt.  She fell forward onto his frail body, rubbing her 

breasts over his chest and raining kisses onto his face.  

Mrs. Vastos protested in the background but Susie didn't 

care anymore as she glued her lips to the old man's.  In 

this new position she could feel him trying his best to use 

his hips to push his cock into her.  But he was too old and 

weak.  His cock, on the other hand, was young and strong, 

and it throbbed mightily in Susie's deliriously happy pussy. 

    The many hands still caressed her with mounting fervour.  

Fingers poked at her asshole.  The something else.  A cock.  

She didn't know or care whose it was.  She sobbed in 

happiness as the big cock pushed its way into her ass, side 

by side with the old man's in her cunt, and began to move. 

The fuck lasted for a long, long time, and Susie revelled in 

the double penetration.  Her cries of passion mingled with 

the old man's as they both were driven mad by the friction 

of the fat cock plunging into her ass rubbing against the 

one in her cunt. 

    Susie began babbling senselessly, telling Mrs. Vastos 

that her family had the best schlongs in the world, that she 

wanted to have them in her all the time.  She cried out with 

fierce joy as the cock in her ass throbbed and shot its 

painful load into her guts.  There was not much of the 

wonderful liquid, but it made up for its volume with the 

force of its throbbing.  But still the old man did not come, 

though he was squirming and moaning more and more 

frantically beneath her.  Another cock slid easily into her 

ass, and screwed her steadily and fiercely until it too 

humped dryly and slipped away, only to be replaced by yet a 

third one.  When that last cock had fucked her ass as much 

as it could and then given up, the old man was still hard 

and eager within her. 

    Tears of joy filled Susie's eyes.  She could no longer 

talk or think.  She was just a tangled mass of pleasure, all 

focussed on the miraculous pole that filled her cunt.  She 

felt the old man stirring beneath her, pushing at her with 

his hands.  She hoped desperately that he didn't want her to 

get off, and continued to grind her pussy into his crotch.  

Theo Vastos clenched his muscles and with every bit of 

strength left in him, suddenly rolled over until he was on 

top of a surprised Susie.  Her head hit the floor with a 

thud, but she did not even feel it.  Her legs shot up into 

the air and wrapped themselves around the old man's back.  

The only sound that came from her now was a loud, continuous 

keening wail.  The explosions in her belly were too close 

together now to be distinguished from each other. 

    The old man plunged his cock into her with quick, 

rabbit-like thrusts that drove her hard against the floor.  

Susie clutched him tightly to her, glorying in the 

aggressiveness of his fucking.  He slobbered feverishly over 

her titties.  Susie screamed when he suddenly bit down hard 

on her nipple and convulsed on top of her.  His cock 

throbbed mightily, spraying her burning pussy with his pent-

up come.  Jolt after jolt of electricity surged through 

Susie's body as she felt him finally give her the juices she 

had so desperately craved. 

    The loving couple panted together on the floor.  Around 

them was silence.  The old man's sons and his nephew were 

speechless, incredulous, awed.  Mrs. Vastos felt a surge of 

pride swell her already substantial bosom.  Her Theo.  Her 

Theo and his wonderful schlong.  Was there ever another one 

like it?  Susie didn't seem to think so, the way she was now 

showering it with grateful kisses and carefully licking it 

clean.  Then, while Mrs. Vastos hugged her husband proudly 

and wondered if she might not have been premature in giving 

up "that", Susie turned to the three younger men and took 

their limp and soiled cocks into her mouth one last time, 

cleansing them of all trace of her ass and its juices. 

    Finally it was time to go.  The Vastos family all helped 

her dress, but her clothes were a mess.  All that fucking 

while she was still wearing them, and then the fucking on 

top of them had taken their toll.  What would her mother 

say?  She might not notice the absence of panties, but she 

was sure to notice the incredibly wrinkled skirt, stained 

with drying come and other darker stains, the dirty finger 

marks on the front of her T-shirt.  Susie knew she would 

have to do something before she got home but she did not yet 

know what.  Even going into the street like that would 

attract a lot of attention.  But Susie was used to 

attracting attention on the street, so she prepared to 

continue her journey home from school.  Then she remembered. 

    "Oh, Mrs. Vastos.  I had so much fun I almost forgot my 

coke.  How much do I owe you." 

    "Fifty cents.  But you so nice to Theo and the boys, I 

give you for half-price.  You give me only a quarter." 

    Susie protested, but twenty-five cents was all Mrs. 

Vastos would take.  Susie was so happy and grateful for her 

wonderful experience that she would have given everything 

she had in thanks, so she made her promise that the next 

time she came she would definitely pay the full price no 

matter what might happen in the kitchen.  It hardly seemed 

right that the poor old couple should lose out when she 

herself had had so much fun.  And she was sure she would be 

back again very soon. 

                     Chapter 4 

    Susie's legs felt a little weak as she walked down the 

street.  She could still feel the Vastos family's huge 

schlongs in her asshole and taste them in her mouth, and the 

memory of the dear old man's cock in her cunt made her pussy 

twitch with remembered pleasure.  She was so glad she had 

stopped at the restaurant and discovered the wonderful 

things they had that were not on the menu.  She would like 

to eat there every day, but she doubted if there would be 

enough for her that often.  Unless Mrs. Vastos had more 

relatives with big schlongs.  She would have to ask.  Her 

happy dreams were rudely interrupted. 

    "Hey sweetie!  Wanna suck my cock?" 

    A delivery van had stopped next to her at a traffic 

light.  The driver's obscenely grinning face looked down at 

her from the open window.  His eyes took in every inch of 

the delectable sight, moving from the rounded slopes of her 

young ass, scarcely covered by the short skirt, to the 

thrusting mounds of her titties.  He spat on the sidewalk. 

    "Ya wanna suck my cock?  I got a big one." 

    The idea delighted Susie.  She broke into a big smile as 

she turned to him and answered: "Sure!  I'd love to!"  A 

look of complete bewilderment flooded the man's face.  She 

wasn't supposed to react like that.  Susie stepped off the 

curb in front of the van and hurried towards the passenger 

door, carefully watching the traffic.  If she had been 

paying more attention to the man in the van she would have 

seen the panic in his eyes as he saw her cross in front of 

him.  Then she wouldn't have been so surprised when he 

suddenly pulled away the moment she touched the door handle, 

leaving her standing in the middle of the road. 

    Susie was disappointed.  Her mouth was already 

salivating in anticipation.  But she had seen the same thing 

happen before.  All too often some man would make a remark 

as she passed, say he wanted to fuck her, and then, when she 

happily agreed, rush away in confusion.  Men!  She really 

didn't understand them sometimes.  But she wanted them all 

the time. 

    The many men she had already had that afternoon: her 

teacher, the janitor,the vice-principal, Pop MacIntosh and 

the two salesmen, the entire Vastos family, were beginning 

to seem like distant memories.  But she was nearly home.  

There probably wouldn't be too many more cocks falling in 

her path, and she still had to decide what to do about her 

clothes.  Maybe she could think up some harmless explanation 

for her mother.  Her father would understand.  Ever since 

she had got up the courage to suck him off in the shower 

last month, he had begun to understand what a hot-assed 

daughter he had, and he knew that she fucked other men.  

Sometimes Susie thought he enjoyed the idea of other men 

fucking his daughter almost as much as he enjoyed fucking 

her himself.  But her mother still didn't know. 

    She was lost in thought as she drew closer to her home.  

The excited barking of a neighbour's dog brought her back to 

reality.  She was in front of the Reynolds house, just two 

doors away from her parents.  Ralph and Lorna Reynolds had 

just moved into the neighbourhood a few months ago, and 

Susie didn't know them very well yet.  However, she was 

quickly getting to know Ralph Reynolds.  Since she had 

noticed that he usually left for work at the same time she 

left for school, she had made a point of joining him in his 

garage several times a week.  Usually she sat in his car 

sucking his cock while he stood in front of the open door;  

sometimes she leaned over the hood of the car while he 

fucked her vigorously from behind.  He was a nice man. 

    Mrs. Reynolds was sitting on the porch with a drink in 

her hand, watching their dog play in the front yard.  The 

dog was bouncing energetically up and down in front of 

Susie.  She bent to hug him, then walked up the walk towards 

the porch with the dog running after her. It was too bad it 

wasn't Mr. Reynolds.  She would have liked to have his nice 

cock inside her right now.  But maybe Mrs. Reynolds would 

help her with her clothes, let her clean them up a bit 

before she went home. 

    The dog seemed intoxicated by Susie's presence, his tail 

wagging furiously.  He was a large, friendly dog of an 

unknown mixture of breeds.  Lorna Reynolds called out to him 

sharply, telling him to leave Susie alone.  But the poor 

animal could not.  The scent that drifted from between her 

legs was setting him on fire.  As Susie walked, she almost 

tripped over him several times; he danced alongside her, 

pushing his head under her skirt.  When his cold nose 

brushed her inner thigh, Susie felt a thrill run through 


    She stopped at the porch steps.  Mrs. Reynolds was 

looking curiously at her dishevelled appearance.  The dog 

was still nosing around under her skirt, and began to lick 

her cum-coated thighs with his warm rasping tongue.  He 

would not stop despite Lorna's orders to him to behave, and 

the feel of the dog's tongue on her sent strange shivers 

through Susie's body. 

    "It's all right, Mrs. Reynolds, he isn't bothering me.  

But could I ask you a favour?" 

    "Why, of course, Susie.  What can I do for you?" 

    "Well, I'd just like to stop a minute and use your 

bathroom, maybe, to sort of try to clean up my clothes 

before my mother sees them.  They got kind of messed up on 

the way home from school." 

      It was very hard for Susie to talk with the dog's 

strong tongue now nearing her matted pussy hairs. 

    "Certainly, child.  Come right in and we'll see what we 

can do for you.  Rover!  Stop that!  I don't know what's got 

into you.  Leave Susie alone!" 

    She opened the screen door and stepped aside to let 

Susie pass.  Rover followed quickly.  The stains on the 

young girl's clothes very very strange, and Mrs. Reynolds 

could not understand why her dog was so intent to get under 

Susie's skirt, nor why the girl did not seem to protest.  As 

the door slammed behind them, the dog once more pushed his 

head right under Susie's short skirt, lifting it enough so 

that Mrs. Reynolds could see the young girl's naked behind.  

A strange feeling shot through her, one she tried to 


    "But how on earth did your clothes get this way, Susie?  

I've never seen anything like it.  And why aren't you 

wearing panties?" 

    Susie reflected a moment, then decided to be honest.  

There really was no other way to explain everything.  If 

Mrs. Reynolds was too shocked she might tell her mother, but 

something in the older woman's attitude suggested to Susie 

that her secret would be safe.  She wanted to see how the 

other woman would react, though she couldn't say exactly 


    "Well, I guess it's mostly come.  I've been fucking a 

lot on the way home from school.  Usually I get undressed, 

but sometimes there just isn't time.  That's why I got rid 

of my panties to save time." 

    Lorna Reynolds didn't believe her ears.  The muscles in 

her stomach contracted, her face flushed,  and her breathing 

became difficult.  Fucking!  This sweet young girl!  And 

talking about it so openly.  It had to be true, too, she 

thought, looking more closely at the stains and breathing in 

the odour that surrounded the young girl.  Come.  It 

couldn't be anything else.  And there was Rover, trying to 

lick it up, and Susie was letting him.  It was incredible.  

She didn't know what to say. 

    "But . . . your boyfriend?  What does he . . .?" she 

stammered, not knowing what she wanted to ask. 

    "Oh, I don't have a boy-friend, Mrs. Reynolds.  Mom says 

that I'm too young to date.  So I usually just fuck with men 

I meet on the way home." 

    Rover was still trying to push his head under Susie's 

skirt.  His cold nose  ran over her wet pussy lips, bumping 

against her clitoris and making Susie gasp.  Lorna Reynolds 

could see what was happening, but she could not believe it.  

She stared in horrified fascination at the dog's head moving 

enthusiastically under the young girl's skirt.  She knew 

that this was horrible, that she should put a stop to it 

right away, but she couldn't.  Some strange tension filled 

her body. 

    "But . . you're so young.  I can't believe . . . I mean 

who? . . . why? . . . how?" 

    Susie could see Mrs. Reynolds excitement and she wanted 

to see what would happen next.  Calmly, she began telling of 

the adventures that had befallen her so far today on her way 

home from school.  Of course she didn't name names.  Susie 

was very discreet--she certainly would never mention Mr. 

Reynolds.  And while she talked, she caresssed Rover's head 

as he began to lap at her juicy pussy. 

    Lorna could take no more.  With a little moan of 

frustrated passion she pulled the girl away from the dog and 

pushed her towards the bathroom, hoping to escape the demons 

that were bedeviling her.  Her mind was full of images of 

big cocks sliding into Susie's girlish cunt.  It upset her 

and excited her terribly.  She didn't know why, but her 

husband had scarcely made love to her more than once or 

twice in the past month.  Now, her unreleased sexual 

tensions were making her tremble.  

    While she had been at university she had had a brief 

lesbian affair with her room-mate one year.  It had not 

lasted long.  Both had found boyfriends quickly.  But it had 

been sweet and satisfying.  The memories came flooding back 

as she looked over Susie's luscious body.  Her pussy ached. 

    Angrily, she pushed the protesting dog out of the 

bathroom, but they could both hear him whining behind the 

door.  Susie said nothing, merely smiled and waited.  She 

could tell that this was going to be another wonderful 


    "O.K. now let's get those clothes off.  We'll put them 

in the sink to soak, then we can just pop them into the 

dryer.  If we need it, I can get out my iron.  You'll soon 

be good as new." 

    Her voice was strained and her gestures awkward and 

stiff as she reached out to help Susie with her clothes.  

Her hands brushed nervously against the sides of the young 

girl's breasts as she pulled the T-shirt over her head, 

noting with suppressed excitement the traces of many hands 

where the fabric bulged around the swelling titties.  

Lorna's mouth watered when she saw those two delicious 

mounds.  She bent to help pull the hopelessly wrinkled and 

stained skirt off those lovely legs.  Her face was right in 

front of Susie's delicate young pussy.  Its pink lips, still 

swollen  from her fucking with Mr. Vastos, gleamed with 

Rover's saliva.  Lorna could see spots of dried come that 

matted the silken hairs framing the delicious slit.  She 

wanted to plunge her face into that marvelous valley, taste 

it with her own lips.  But she could not bring herself to do 


    Slowly and reluctantly getting to her feet, she took the 

two discarded pieces of clothing and dropped them into the 

sink.  Mechanically she sprinkled them with soap powder and 

ran the water.  She had to get away or she would do 

something foolish. 

    "Here, Susie.  You look after this.  I'll go and find 

you something to wear in the meantime." 

    It hurt to tear herself away from that lovely body.  

Maybe if she's dressed, it will be easier, she thought.  Her 

mind did not want to let her give in to her desires.  All 

that had been long ago in the past.  Now she was a married 

woman, respectable housewife.  She should be reprimanding 

Susie, not lusting after her.  But she couldn't stop the 

ache in her loins. 

    As soon as Lorna had hurried away, Rover managed to push 

his way into the bathroom.  Susie was leaning over the sink, 

washing out her clothes.  When she felt the dog's cold nose 

again on her warm flesh, she gasped and leaned over even 

further, thrusting her ass back at him to give him access to 

her slit.  The dog began licking feverishly, sending his 

whole muzzle deep between her ass cheeks, sweeping his rough 

tongue from her pussy to her asshole, slurping up the 

remains of the gallons of come that had been squirted into 

Susie that afternoon.  Susie squirmed her ass and sighed in 


    When Lorna Reynolds returned with a bathrobe in her 

hand, she stopped outside the open door, hypnotised by the 

shocking sight in front of her.  She couldn't move.  The 

bathrobe dropped from her hand, and that same hand pressed 

tightly against her crotch and began rubbing.  Susie 

suddenly cried out in pleasure.  The dog's licking had 

already pushed her to an orgasm. 

    "Susie!  Rover!  Stop that!  How can you let him do 

that, Susie!  It's horrible, and I won't have it." 

    "What?  Oh, I didn't notice," said Susie, turning to 

face her, letting the older woman take in a full view of her 

naked breasts and pussy.  "But don't be mad at Rover.  he 

was only playing.  I don't mind." 

    Lorna pushed the dog away, even more angrily this time.  

She was aroused and jealous and she was trying desperately 

to fight both feelings.  Seeing the dog with his tongue 

between susie's ass cheeks only made her desires seem that 

much more horrible and animalistic.  Susie was sorry to see 

the dog go.  Not only had his tongue felt so good on her 

pussy, but she had just noticed the long, red cock that had 

appeared beneath his belly.  Even though it looked very 

different from any of the men's organs she had known, it was 

undeniably a cock, and Susie hated the idea of being so 

close to a hard cock that wasn't in her body someplace.  

Since there were always lots of men willing to fuck her, 

susie had never even considered the possibility of animals.  

Now she did and the very idea excited her enormously.  But 

she couldn't very well tell Mrs. Reynolds that she wanted to 

fuck her dog.  Or could she?  Mrs. Reynolds was looking at 

her very strangely. 

    "Here.  My God!  Your whole body is covered with that 

stuff.  How many times did you . . . no, never mind, don't 

answer.  Just let me wash you off." 

    Lorna began to rub at Susie's skin with a wet washcloth.  

Over her breasts and down across her belly to the mound of 

her pussy, then around and over the firm cheeks of her ass, 

then back to her proud young titties. The friction only 

added to Susie's excitement.  She had already been brought 

to the boiling point by the dog.  Now the lady of the house 

was making her boil over.  Suddenly a small orgasm rippled 

through her.  Susie closed her eyes and moaned. 

    When she opened them again, Lorna Reynolds was kneeling 

on the bathroom floor in front of her.  The washcloth lay on 

the floor forgotten.  The older woman's eyes were glazed.  

Slowly she leaned forward and touched her lips to Susie's 

pussy.  Instinctively Susie grasped at her head.  Few of the 

men she had known had done anything like that, and their 

lips were so different that it was another experience 

altogether.  Susie wanted more of it.  Lorna's hands moved 

up to clutch the firm contours of Susie's ass.  She buried 

her face in the young girl's pussy and began madly sucking 

and licking. 

    Over and over again Susie's pussy exploded into orgasm 

under the woman's tongue.  Her legs grew weak, her vision 

blurred.  While Lorna frantically worked at her pussy with 

lips and tongue, Susie sank slowly to the bathroom floor, 

lost in a fog of pleasure such as she had never known 

before.  Then the kissing stopped. 

    Lorna pulled the dazed young girl to her feet and led 

her quickly to the bedroom.  She did not see an eager Rover 

follow them.  Susie lay back on the bed as the older woman 

hurriedly striped off her own clothes.  But while she was 

doing so the dog suddenly leaped up onto the bed.  Without 

thinking, Susie reached out and pulled him over her.  His 

hairy belly rubbed sensuously against hers; his panting jaws 

fell between the twin hills of her titties; his long, red 

cock throbbed against her thigh.  

    "No Susie . . . Rover!  No! No! You can't!" the woman 

cried out. 

    But Susie couldn't stop herself.  Before Lorna's 

horrified and fascinated eyes, she reached down and set the 

dog's hard cock right at the entrance to her cunt.  Despite 

the bizarre position, Rover reacted to the heat of her pussy 

lips on the end of his cock and, with one quick thrust, 

drove his dog prick deep into Susie's cunt.  The girl let 

out a cry of delight and clutched his head to her breasts.  

His cock felt so hot within her it almost burned her pussy.  

It was so different from a man's and so good.  The dog's 

rear end worked away like a jack-hammer, frantically 

pounding his long, thin cock into her as if she were a bitch 

in heat.  Which she was. 

    It was wonderful.  Susie writhed beneath her doggie 

lover, loving the feel of his fur, his claws on her, 

relishing most of all that incredible rapid-fire cock 

plunging into her like no man had ever done.  Lorna could 

only watch.  Never, in her wildest dreams had she imagined 

such a scene.  Her fingers dug into her cunt, already 

leaking the juices of her passion, while her pet ploughed 

his animal cock into the sweet pussy she had just kissed.  

Susie's moans of pleasure drowned out all other sounds until 

the dog suddenly began to yelp and whine strangely.  Susie 

hugged him even closer as she felt his cock jump within her 

and begin to shoot its fierce jets of dog-come into her all-

devouring cunt.  When she felt the knob of his cock swell up 

to gigantic proportions within her, Susie burst into another 

orgasm and blacked out from the overwhelming wave of 

pleasure that flooded over her. 

    When she awoke a few seconds later the dog was gone, 

though her body was still quivering in the after-effects of 

his fucking.  Instead of his fur against her skin she felt 

the warm smooth flesh of Lorna Reynolds.  Susie was so happy 

with her wonderful new experience that she impulsively threw 

her arms around the woman and kissed her lips.  

    Lorna was on fire.  She had never felt so aroused and 

horny.  Passionately she kissed Susie back on the lips, 

plunging her tongue into the surprised young girl's mouth.  

Then she moved her impassioned  lips to the girl's 

tantalizing titties.  In a frenzy of lust she licked and 

kissed those delicious mounds, biting at the nipples that 

shot into sudden erection as Susie felt arousal building in 

her again.  Lorna wanted more than anything to plunge her 

face back into Susie's pussy, but the knowledge that it was 

now running over with dog come both excited her and repelled 

her.  She didn't know what to do so she continued to gorge 

herself on the flesh of Susie's breasts. 

    Susie solved the problem for her.  Twisting around on 

the bed, she rubbed her face against the older woman's 

large, heavy breasts, suckling at the big rubbery nipples as 

she had done at her mother's not too many years before.  

Then she kissed her way down across Lorna's round belly, 

nuzzling at her navel, before unhesitatingly plunging her 

face into the dripping mass of hair between the older 

woman's widespread thighs. 

    Only once before had Susie had sex with a woman, and she 

had liked it very much.  Miss Betterton, her phys-ed 

teacher, had fucked her almost to death with a huge plastic 

cock before asking Susie to suck at her cunt.  While it was 

nothing at all like taking a big fat cock into her mouth, 

Susie had quite happily licked away at the fragrant pussy 

until her teacher was ready to plunge the big dildo into her 

again.  But she had never touched Susie's cunt with her 

mouth--only her hands and the grotesque plastic dildo. 

    Lorna Reynolds did not have a dildo, but she did have an 

active tongue and an overpowering thirst for the juices of 

Susie's pussy.  As soon as Susie's tongue touched her cunt 

lips, she forgot about the dog come and began licking wildly 

at the girl's dripping cunt.  The idea that her dog had just 

fucked that tiny hole, that she was probably sucking up a 

dog's come was so indescribably filthy that it plunged her 

into an erotic trance where every touch of Susie's tongue on 

her pussy sent new shudders of delight through her body.  

Susie slurped happily on the juices that flowed so copiously 

from this housewife's cunt, revelling in the sensation of a 

tongue in her own pussy.  Her delirium was not in the same 

league as that of Lorna Reynolds, however.  Something was 


    The woman and the young girl rolled about wildly on the 

bed, heads locked to pussies.  Being smaller and lighter, 

Susie usually ended up on top.  Their first paroxysms had 

been dissolved in a dozen orgasms and they were both now 

quietly kissing each other's pussies, feeling the pressure 

begin to build again.  Only then did Susie become aware of 

something else caressing her skin.  Rover had been eagerly 

licking indiscriminately at their joined and sweaty bodies 

while they rolled about in their passionate frenzy, not 

noticing anything but each other. 

    When Susie lifted her face for a moment from Lorna's 

enveloping cunt, she caught sight of the dog's cock flopping 

again beneath his belly.  She wanted it.  She tried to reach 

it with her mouth but the dog had already moved away.  

Lorna's moans of frustration sent Suzie back to licking 

enthusiastically on the older woman's juicy cunt, but she 

tried at the same time to push her round little ass higher 

in the air and wiggle it to attract the dog's attention. 

    It worked.  Soon the dog was licking at those ripe 

globes, pressing his narrow snout as far into Susie's ass 

crack as he could.  His long tongue sometimes slipped over 

an unheeding Lorna's forehead, sometimes poked at Susie's 

asshole.  Then she felt the sharp prick of the dog's claws 

digging into her skin  as the animal awkwardly tried to 

climb on top of the tangled pile of human bodies.  The white 

cheeks of Susie's ass, raised high in the air, triggered 

some instinctive mechanism in his head and soon he was 

straddling her body, poking at her hips with his hard cock, 

trying to find an opening to plunge it into.  One desperate 

lunge sent his cock skidding down Susie's ass crack and in 

alongside Lorna's nose where it was caught between the older 

woman's face and the cheeks of Susie's ass.  He moved in and 

out of that warm channel for a few strokes before his long 

red prick flopped free again.  Rover continued pumping 

furiously, bouncing his hard prick off Susie's tender ass, 

almost bruising her with the strength of his lunges.  But he 

could not find an opening. 

    Susie moaned in frustration.  The dog couldn't find her 

hole.  Lorna's face completely covered her pussy, and her 

tiny little asshole was too small a target.  Lorna had felt 

the heat of the dog's hard prick as it rubbed against her 

cheek, but she did not know what it was.  She opened her 

dazed eyes and found herself looking directly at the dog's 

balls, as they swung back and forth with his every lunge.  

When she realized what it was, she turned her eyes up and 

watched in horror as the hard red prong pounded the young 

girl's ass.  Now that Lorna had stopped licking, Susie 

wanted the dog's prick more than ever. 

    "Oh help him!  Help him, please, Mrs. Reynolds.  Oh 

please help him put it in me.  Oh I want it so much.  Lick 

me, suck me, too.  Don't stop.  Only help him!  Help me, 


    But Lorna could do nothing.  It was too horrible.  She 

closed her eyes and began to suck on Susie's delicious pussy 

again, trying to shut out of her mind the vision of the 

dog's long, red cock.  Susie squirmed against her tongue and 

Rover continued to thrust.  Finally he found the target.  

Susie gasped as the head of the dog's cock pushed suddenly 

against her asshole.  She pushed back against it and it 

popped right inside.  Then, as Rover whined excitedly, his 

furious thrusts drove the entire length of his prick into 

Susie's receptive ass. 

    Every once in a while the dog's balls brushed over 

Lorna's forehead.  She could feel the bristly hair and the 

inhuman heat of his flesh but she tried to pretend it wasn't 

there.  She could feel that Susie had stopped sucking her, 

and she moaned unhappily, but she couldn't stop herself from 

wanting to keep her lips glued to that wonderful young 

pussy, no matter what awful things were happening.  But 

every time she felt the dog's balls rub over her head, she 

shuddered violently and sucked even harder on Susie's pussy 

    Susie had stopped licking because, soon after Rover had 

finally penetrated her ass, she had heard someone else come 

into the room.  She cried out as Rover thrust particularly 

deep into her and opened her eyes.  Ralph Reynolds stood 

there in the doorway in shocked silence, watching the 

obscene trio on the bed.  After the last few weeks, nothing 

Susie did in the realm of sex would have surprised him, but 

he had never imagined the sweet young girl being screwed by 

a large hairy dog.  His dog.  And his wife.  He didn't 

believe it, but his cock did.  It throbbed with sudden 

urgency in his pants.  Susie's lust-dazed eyes were focussed 

right on his crotch and she licked her lips even as the 

tongue in her pussy and the dog cock in her ass drove her to 

another orgasm. 

    Ralph dropped his briefcase and fumbled frantically with 

his zipper.  In a few seconds he was on the bed with them, 

kneeling between his wife's outstretched legs, squatting 

over Susie's face and feeding his hardening cock between her 

lips.  Susie sucked voraciously as he began driving in and 

out of her mouth.  Every thrust pressed Susie's chin against 

Lorna's clitoris, and let his balls slap against his wife's 

cunt lips.  The sight of the dog below him, digging his 

claws desperately into Susie's back as he drove his prick 

into her asshole was incredibly exciting. 

    Ralph Reynolds fucked her throat, Rover was furiously 

pounding his dog-cock into her asshole, and Lorna Reynolds 

was sucking more desperately than ever at her cunt.  It was 

too good to be true, but Susie welcomed them all.  Her body 

convulsed with pleasure.  Her titties dug into Lorna's 

stomach while the woman's larger, softer breasts pressed 

against her.  Rover was shuttling his long hard cock in and 

out of her asshole faster and faster while she sucked avidly 

at the cock buried in her throat. 

    Then Rover barked wildly and his cock jerked deep in 

Susie's ass as he sent sharp jets of come into her for the 

second time.  His swelling cock stretched her asshole 

deliciously, especially when he tried to immediately pull it 

out.  As the dog scrambled from her body, his still 

dribbling cock was dragged over Lorna's face, leaving a 

trail of sticky dog-come on her forehead and in her hair.  

Lorna felt it and shuddered into her own orgasm at the 

thought of what it was.  

    Susie concentrated her efforts on the prick that filled 

her mouth.  Ralph was so aroused by the scene that he 

couldn't hold back.  He grabbed Susie's head and plunged his 

cock as far into her throat as he could, holding it there as 

it throbbed and spurted its load directly into her belly.  

Then he pulled it back and Susie sucked happily on the 

shrinking cockhead until it became too painful for him and 

he had to pull it out.  Rover sat in a corner, licking at 

himself.  The two women were left alone, still entangled in 

their passionate sixty-nine.  With no other distractions 

they both brought each other to yet another orgasm before 

they fell limply apart.  Ralph watched them, lying wearily 

side-by-side on the bed, lazily showering kisses on each 

other's pussies.  But these were kisses of gratitude, not 


    When she looked up and saw her husband standing there 

with his limp and dripping cock hanging out of his pants, 

Lorna was shocked and totally confused.  She hadn't even 

known he was there, too lost in Susie's pussy and thoughts 

of the dog to notice the late addition to their games.  A 

pang of jealousy shot through her.  Susie must have sucked 

her husband's cock.  But jealousy was quickly replaced by 

fear.  She had been caught completely naked, sucking the 

cunt of a thirteen-year old girl, sucking dog-come out of 

that cunt.  And she, the responsible adult, had let it all 

happen.  What would her husband say or do?  What could she 

say?  Would she go to jail?  How would she ever live down 

the shame of it all?  And what was worse, would it never 

happen again? 

    Ralph said nothing.  The same sort of thoughts had run 

through his head at first.  Now he had other ideas.  He 

slowly undressed.  Rover sat in his corner and watched.  

Susie's eyes went from husband to wife.  What was going to 

happen?  Whatever it was, she was ready for it. 

    What happened was the following:  Ralph Reynolds sat on 

the bed between the two women.  At his suggestion Susie took 

his cock into her mouth again and began sucking it back to 

life.  Mrs. Reynolds couldn't resist the sight of Susie's 

round white ass in the air and, with her husband's blessing, 

she began sucking, this time at the girl's asshole, 

savouring the viscous liquid that flowed from it.  Before 

Ralph was ready to come he pulled his cock from Susie's 

mouth and pushed his wife away from the girl's ass.  Then he 

knelt behind her and plunged his cock into her cunt, fucking 

her as vigorously as he had that morning over the hood of 

their ancient Ford.  Susie squirmed about until she could 

get her mouth on Lorna's twat, and sucked the wife's pussy 

while the husband reamed her cunt from behind.  When Ralph 

finally spilled his load into her belly, both Susie and 

Lorna were quivering with orgasm. 

    The three of them sat and talked then about what had 

happened.  Lorna was so ashamed she could hardly speak.  She 

didn't even look at the other two as Susie tried to tell her 

that it had all been wonderful and perfectly natural.  

Neither Susie nor Ralph mentioned their meetings in the 

garage--it didn't seem appropriate.  Rover came back 

unnoticed to the bed and suddenly thrust his long tongue 

into Lorna's gleaming pussy.  With a horrified cry she 

pushed the dog away and leaped to her feet.  Susie's 

clothes, she babbled.  She had forgotten all about them.  

Susie started to get up but Lorna insisted on going herself.  

She had to get away from Rover.  She couldn't let herself 

give into such horrible lusts.  

    When she returned a few minutes later, she found Susie 

kneeling on the floor over Rover's body, with his long red 

cock deep in her throat.  Behind her, Ralph was plunging his 

re-invigorated cock into the girl's asshole.  While Lorna 

watched jealously, the dog erupted in Susie's throat and the 

man exploded in her ass.  Susie happily swallowed everything 

they had to give her. 

    Neither man nor dog was capable of more, but Lorna was 

terribly excited again.  She got on her knees and sucked her 

husband's come from Susie's ass while the young girl cleaned 

the man's cock and balls with her questing tongue.  When 

Rover began licking at his mistress's ass, she was too 

overcome with lust to make him stop--or even to want him to 

stop.  Later Susie helped the dog mount a kneeling and 

trembling Lorna and fuck her to a mighty climax while her 

husband fed his limp cock to her voracious lips. 

    Finally it was time for Susie to go.  Mrs. Reynolds 

could only watch in limp exhaustion as Susie slipped into 

her sparkling clean clothes.  Susie kissed the husband and 

wife goodbye, hugged the dog and headed out into the 

twilight, leaving the three of them on the soiled and messy 

bed.  The Reynolds family would never be the same again.  

    She was very late.  Her mother would be worried, then 

angry, Susie knew.  But she didn't mind.  It had been a 

lovely walk home from school.  Even nicer than yesterday 

when she had met that motorcycle gang.  She bounced happily 

into the house. 

    "Hi Mom! I'm home!" 

    "At last!  Where on earth have you been?  You know how I 

worry when you're late.  And you've missed supper." 

    "Oh, I just stopped to talk to some people.  And I 

played with the Reynolds' dog.  Nothing special.  Don't 

bother about supper, I'm not really hungry.  I had some hot-

dogs to eat." 

    "Nothing special?  You've been coming home later and 

later the past few months.  I don't know what's gotten into 

you lately." 

    Susie laughed and her father looked pained.  She knew 

exactly what had got into her and it had been great.  But 

tomorrow was another day.  She could hardly wait. 

                      The End 


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