Cindy lay in bed ready for sex. After her session on the toilet, she had to sit through three hours of boring television. When bedtime rolled around, she was more than ready for bed. She stripped naked and crawled under the covers and started playing with her tits and pussy.
She lay there for a long time, softly purring as her nipples and clit stiffened and tingled at her touches. She just knew that her father would get to her somehow. She'd come to realize that he couldn't keep his hands off her curvy body. So it came as quite a shock to the girl when she heard her parents murmuring in the next room. Her heart fell and her pussy stopped creaming. It was one of those nights when her father had to make love to her mother.
"Ohh, no," she moaned softly.
Oh, not tonight, she thought sadly. Not when her tits were aching to be licked and sucked. Not when her cunt was so horny!
But she had to lay there and suffer through the noises her parents were making in their bed. She rubbed her hard tits and fingered her cunt as she envisioned her father's huge cock sliding in and out of her mother's big, bushy cunt. How nice it would feel pushing into her own pussy!
Her slim finger scooted deeply into her juicy cunt. She humped on it and wiggled her fingertip round and round in her belly. As her mother groaned with orgasm and bed springs squeaked faster and faster, Cindy got herself off, cumming all over her frantic hand.
"Oh, I wanna fuck!" she whimpered hotly.
But there was no cock for the frustrated girl this night. She fell asleep in a turmoil of hot feelings, thoughts of stiff cock, and a churning, twisting cunt.
Strangely enough, she awoke the next morning feeling as sensual as hell. Her whole body felt warm and erotic and aroused. She woke up smiling, as if she'd been fucked to her hearts content. She curled on her bed aid ran her hands up and down her lovely body. She stroked her tits and petted her pussy, cooing all the while, feeling very good.
She got out of bed humming softly and padded naked into the bathroom where she washed up and brushed her teeth. Leaning over the sink, she gazed at her hard tits in the mirror, then looked into her own eyes.
"You're so sexy," she giggled.
She went back into her room and pulled on a short dress. She didn't bother putting undies on. She wanted to feel her nipples scraping against the fabric of her dress. She wanted to know what her pretty pussy was naked between her lovely legs.
Her parents weren't up when she emerged from the bedroom. She had breakfast alone, did the dishes, and put the garbage out.
She was behind the house, bending over a trash can when Mr. Fields, a next-door neighbor, came out of his basement hobby shop.
"Good morning, Cindy," he greeted – after he took a good look at her curvy ass.
Cindy turned and smiled. "Oh, hi, Mr. Fields. How are you today?"
The man grinned in his normal friendly way, but he couldn't help saying, "Fine – now that I've seen you."
The remark delighted Cindy and she smiled prettily. Even as she thanked him for the compliment, she knew what he was thinking and it excited her.
How could she have missed it before? Look how he's glancing at my tits! I just know what he's thinking. If he's anything like my father, I know exactly what he wants.
She stood talking with the man, letting him look all he wanted to. She silently thanked her father for teaching her the facts of life. Now she knew why older men had always been so kind to her.
She used to believe they were nice because she was such a good kid. Now she knew different! Older men, Mr. Fields included, were nice to her because she had nice tits and cute ass and furry cunt they wanted to get at!
Cindy's eyes ran over his white hair and clear blue eyes and a tickle started in her belly. "Thank you," she cooed, smiling.
She wondered if he had a hard-on, but she didn't dare peek.
"You know that project I was working on?" the man chatted. "It's almost finished. I'd like to show it to you."
"I'd love to see it," Cindy said, thinking of his prick.
She went with him into his basement workshop and when he closed the door a tremor of excitement ran through her body. Now she knew what was on his mind – the same thing on the mind of her father and Mr. Berne. But Mr. Fields had never touched her, even when she'd been alone with him down here in his basement. He'd eyed her a lot, which used to make her feel scared, but he'd never laid a hand on her. Now she wanted him to.
At his workbench she pretended great interest in his current project, and she did things she'd never done before. She leaned over a lot, knowing that the man had to feast his eyes on her ass. She knew from posing before her mirror that when she bent over in a dress, a lot of her legs showed and her ass poked up and out.
Every so often she smiled up at him, facing him. What he didn't know was that Cindy knew how to breathe in slowly to make her proud tits lift and point deliciously. She'd learned that in front of her mirror, too.
Cindy could see within moments that Mr. Fields was agitated. She wondered what he would do. What if he was just nice to her? She'd have to say goodbye and leave without so much as a kiss!
She worried needlessly. Though she couldn't know it, Roger Fields was in a state of advanced lust for her body. His cock was as stiff as iron, leaking clear fluid into his shorts, throbbing with life. His heart was pounding and all he could think of was raping this beautiful girl.
"You don't have to go yet, do you?" he asked in a strained voice.
Cindy then sensed his horniness and she whispered, "No."
"Let's sit down for a minute," he murmured. He led her to an old divan he had stored in the basement and sat beside her, Cindy knew right then that everything was going to be all right and she got excited, and her tits started rising and falling faster. Her fear of leaving without a kiss left her.
Her head started to swim with thoughts of yielding to this man, letting him have fun with her body. His closeness thrilled her and sent small shocks of excitement through her vibrant body.
She realized that his arm was behind her and she sort of leaned toward him to let him know he could put it around her if he wanted to. He wanted to.
"You're getting prettier every day," he said softly, and his arm slipped around her shoulders. "I've been watching you grow up. You're not afraid of me, are you?"
"N-no," Cindy said breathlessly, dying to feel his hands on her. "You've always been my friend."
"Uhh, yes," Fields muttered. "But I – well, I feel even friendlier toward you now. Do you know what I mean?"
Cindy's pink tongue shot across her soft lips. "I think so," she whispered. Her tits reached upward.
That did it. The man lowered his hand over her shoulder, down inside her dress. Cindy whimpered as his strong fingers slipped onto one of her aching, naked tits.
She panted softly as he slowly stroked the smooth, white skin of her tit. She shivered and arched as his fingers grasped her pink, throbbing nipple and teased it into hardness.
His mouth pressed against her ear and he kissed it hard. Then he breathed, "I'm hot for you, Cindy. Do you know what it means when a man is hot?"
Cindy's eyes closed and heaved a sigh of relief. "Yes, yes," she panted. "You wanna have sex with me."
Her declaration startled and pleased him. He drew his head back and mauled her tit and gazed into her heavy-lidded eyes. His cock enlarged tremendously in his pants.
"Then you're not afraid," he said hotly, kneading her tit.
"No," Cindy said weakly.
It suddenly dawned on him and the truth amazed him. He grinned and said, "Do you like what I'm doing to your tit?"
Cindy thought she'd scream with fuck-needs, but she controlled herself and murmured, "Yes, I-I-I – oh, Mr. Fields, do the other one, too."
A low growl of animal lust escaped the man and he shoved his hand to her other tit, then started mauling both of them. Cindy moaned and a tremor ran through her reaching, straining body.
She succumbed to his big, hot hand playing with her aching tits while a flood of excitement and pleasure washed through her pussy. Panting softly, unresisting, she yielded to his tit-playing as new heights of passion mounted in her…
The man's free hand crept up her thigh, slowly at first, testing for reaction. When Cindy moaned and let her legs fall open, he groaned, and his hand crept up with a slowness that tortured the horny girl. His hand crawled under the hem of her short dress and Cindy opened her legs even wider. His fingertips touched the softness of her pubic hair, then slowly inched down onto her hot pussylips.
Cindy caught her breath as the wicked pleasure of the man's trembling fingers started a hungry fire in her cunt. When he started rubbing her stiff clit, her eyes closed and her head fell back against his shoulder. Her breathing grew rapid and she hunched her cunt up so he could stroke all of it. A seeping moisture between her cunt-lips swelled to a flood as his fingers teased her clit and pussyhole.
Seeing the teenager gasping and humping at his hand drove the man wild with lust. He inched his thick middle finger into her juicy cunt and filled her hole with it. To his surprise she came right away.
Cindy felt her cunt flooding and she moaned loudly as sheer pleasure swept and rolled through her turned-on body.
"Oh, oh," she panted, "it feels so good when you do that."
For same reason, her declaration startled him. "You like that, huh?" he asked, working his finger in and out of her soaked cunt.
Cindy lost her power of speech as deliciously wicked sensations rippled through her cunt. Little gurgling sounds in her throat were her only replies and that told the man plenty. The cute bitch was humping her pussy on his finger, and cumming with great pleasure.
"Christ," he groaned.
Cindy's hands grasped his and she pulled his big finger up into her squirmy cunt and humped faster, her breath coming in sharp, short gasps. She quivered from head to toe, cumming vibrantly, wetly, as the man gazed at her twisting, jerking body.
Turned on by her apparent sexiness, he started turning and twisting his probing finger in her heaving belly, massaging Cindy's tight pussy-walls at the same time.
Cindy gasped loudly, shivering with orgasm. The man's drilling, twisting finger taunted her cunt and sent waves of fire roaring through her belly. The scrumptious pain of the pleasure became unbearable, and she whimpered with release and love.
When the violence of her cum ceased, she slumped on the divan in a haze of sensuous joy, her eyes closed rapturously. Nothing mattered now but the mind-boggling pleasure of a grown man fingering her wet cunt.
She felt Mr. Fields' hand leave her thrusting tits and move to the zipper of her dress. He drew it down slowly, teasingly. She felt his hand against the bare flesh of her shoulder, stripping her dress down in front. She wriggled on the divan as he peeled the dress all the way down her body. Then she was naked.
His hand captured her tits again. His wet finger dug into her cunt, making her squirm. She heard him groan with his own pleasure.
Muttering something too low for her to hear, his head pushed forward and he captured a pink nipple between his lips and teeth and started licking it with his tongue as his finger worked in and out of her cunt. Cindy moaned passionately.
He eased his soaked finger from her twisty sex-box and slipped his hand around her. Both hands, hot and heavy, eased her down into a prone position. Cindy whimpered with need as she felt her back against the cushion.
To her surprise, he didn't jump on her and shove his big cock up into her pussy. Groaning low, he kissed her tits and licked at them, then kissed his way down through her pubic hair to her pussy-lips.
His tongue sought the center of her naked crotch and curled up into her juicy fuck-hole. Gently the tip stroked her insides, stoking the fires in her tense belly, while Cindy moaned and writhed and played with her tits.
Fields was entirely engrossed in his new project the sweet-smelling cunt of Cindy Barnes. Even as he ate her beautiful cunt, he couldn't believe his good luck. How often he had jacked off in his bathroom thinking about this adorable girl! Now he was sucking her pussy!
He gripped her quivery asscheeks and drilled all of his tongue into her twisting cunt-hole. How she liked it! The way Cindy was moaning and humping her pussy told him that, she really liked what he was doing to her. His cock raged between his legs now.
Would she fuck, he wondered as he sucked up more other hot pussy-juices. It was apparent that she wasn't a virgin. No cherry. His tongue was sliding in and out of her hot pussy with ease and Cindy was humping like she was being fucked.
Can I get my big cock into this furry cunt, he wondered. Would she scream? Would it hurt her? Or does she fuck already?
There was only one way to get answers, he thought. He drew his horny tongue out of her wet pussy and licked his way up to her heaving tits. Cindy released them and purred, "Oh, yes, suck them, too."
That wasn't what he had intended to do, but he couldn't refuse an offer like that. Groaning with lust, he devoured her tits, licking and sucking them, nibbling and gnawing at them, until Cindy was whimpering with new pleasures.
"Cindy," the man gasped, burning with lust, "I-I want to fuck you. Please – don't be afraid. I just want to put my prick in your pussy and fuck you a little. I'll be gentle. I-I…"
"Oh, Mr. Fields," Cindy panted, "I'm not afraid! I want you to fuck me! Golly! I thought you never would! Put your cock in me and fuck all you want! My pussy's hungry for, it!"
Fields trembled with excitement then. This was incredible, unbelievable, highly unlikely for a man like him. And yet, here was this perfectly adorable teenaged girl with sharply thrusting tits and wet cunt begging for his prick! Amazing!
"Take it out," Cindy panted. "Get your prick out and push it in me. I'll like it."
He grabbed for his fly zipper. Cindy spread her legs. Both man and girl were hell bent on fucking.
"Cindy!" her mother yelled out just then.
"Jesus!" Mr. Fields choked.
"Oh, no," Cindy whined. There was so much she wanted to do with the man! Why, she hadn't even gotten to feel his prick. Was it huge? Wet? Horny?
Getting no reply from her daughter after a few more calls, Alma Barnes hollered, "Mr. Fields?"
Fields leapt to his feet. Cindy grabbed her dress and pulled it on. She turned her back to the man and panted, "Zip me up, quick!"
A second later man and girl emerged from the basement to find Mrs. Barnes at the fence, looking around with a frown.
"Good morning, Alma," Roger Fields greeted. "Oh, there you are," she replied, seeing her daughter.
Cindy smiled. "Mr. Fields was showing me some things."
"I want you to go to the store," her mother said.
"Okay, Mom," Cindy said.
She went inside the house and left her mother chatting with Mr. Fields. Oh, that bitch, she thought. That miserable, rotten bitch. No wonder Daddy doesn't like her! Why did she have to interrupt us? Darn!
A few minutes later, with money and shopping list in her fist, Cindy walked to the supermarket with tits aching and cute ass twitching. She felt miserable.
Everything had been going so good in Mr. Fields' basement. He had finally made a pass at her. He'd wanted to stick his cock up her cunt!
Cindy felt her pussy purring between her legs as she crossed the street. Now he had licked it! I'll bet he would have eaten my pussy all day if I wanted him to. Ohh, why did my mother have to show up?
She entered the market, smiling because a couple of older boys had given her the eye and made some wicked remarks. As she walked the aisles with a shopping cart, she wondered what it would be like to be trapped alone with a couple of guys like them.
Her thoughts returned to Mr. Fields when she was at the vegetable counter. She saw a huge cucumber and she couldn't help thinking about the man's cock. Any man-cock would be as big as that, she thought with a shiver of excitement coursing through her cunt.
At the check-out stand she felt a little better. There was one consolation. Mr. Fields was always next door. She smiled to herself, very sure that he wouldn't be able to resist her pussy now that he'd licked it.