Suzy didn't want to go home after her experience with Mr. Holt. She took a cab. She was supposed to have been home three hours ago. She had the cab stop at a phone booth.
"Hi Bethany. I'm havin' a fight with my mom. Can I come over and spend the night with you?"
"Sure, my folks are gone for the night anyway."
Suzy rode the cab to the richer neighborhood of Jefferson City, got out, went up to the big Colonial style home, and knocked. Bethany opened the door and smiled. "Come on in," she said.
Suzy was amazed at how nice and how big the home was. She wondered if she could ever have anything so beautiful. She had five hundred dollars anyway, that was for sure.
The girls watched Miami Vice and MTV. They didn't go up to Bethany's room until midnight. Suzy undressed down to her pink panties and pink bra. Bethany took off her skirt and sweater and stood in tight white panties and bra. Her fine body looked good.
"You wanna masturbate?" Bethany asked.
"Sure, I guess." Suzy still remembered that ravishing, rocking fuck Mr. Holt had just given her a few hours earlier.
"I know I do. Let's take our panties down and lay on the bed. We can toil each other things to get hot, like about something sexy, okay?"
"Fantasy or true stuff?"
"Two stuff is what I like," Bethany said.
The darling girls lay down side by side on the big pink bedspread. Bethany began rubbing on her little brown pussy. Suzy slipped her pink panties down around her knees and began to slick her finger up and down her cunt slit.
"I'll start," Bethany said. "Oh, let's see. One time I remember that was really sexy was in the summer. We were staying in this motel down in the Ozarks. I had on a very tight one piece, dark-blue bathing suit. I still didn't have any tits, but my ass looked real good in this suit. I was diving, and my little brothers were too, and we were all kinda yelling at my mom to pay attention to us. She was down at the other end of the pool, reading a magazine.
"Then I was standing on the diving board, and I looked over and saw this man staring at me. He was staring real hard, really lookin' my body over. Our eyes met, then I dived. And this went on for about three dives, he just kept staring at me. I mean it was really a hot stare, YOU know what I mean?" Bethany continued with her finger in her pussy, diddling herself.
"Yeah." Suzy breathed heavily. "Real hot."
"So, I could tell he liked me, and he musta been forty years old, but he was thin and real tanned, and he just kept eyein' me real hard. Do you think other girls my age woulda gone and told their mom?"
"No they wouldn't have. I wouldn't have," Suzy panted, finger-fucking at her pussy furiously.
"Ooooh," Bethany gasped, her finger doing a juicy, slushy-sounding dance on her young cunt.
Suzy looked delicious on the bed, with her pink panties down on her knees, and her tits in the pink bra. Her bright ponytail was splayed out behind her. And she still had on her pink high heels.
"So what happened?" Suzy whispered.
"Well, he kept lookin' at me real hard like that, so one time I got out of the pool, went by him… he was sitting facing the diving board, sitting at the side of the pool, actually he was layin' there in a pool chaise lounge. So his back was to my mom and all the other people, 'cause they were sitting looking across the pool at the side, behind him.
"Anyway, I walked by him, then I bent over, and I said real loud, I hurt my toe. I bent over, way aver, so my ass was stickin' up so he could see it real good. I stayed down playin' around with my toe a good ten or fifteen seconds, and I had my legs straight, as I bent over, real sexy.
"I looked back and he was gaukin' at me, with his mouth hangin' open, almost like he was just hit in the stomach."
"He liked that, huh?" Suzy said.
"Yeah, I could tell he was real hot about my ass."
"Well, you got a great one," Suzy said.
"Well, then I walked up on the diving board, and I looked down at him again, and guess what?"
"What?"
"He had a big hard-on."
"Oh, wow. You could see it?"
"Yeah. It was thick and big, like he had a hot dog in his swimmin' suit."
"Jeez, right out there in public and stuff," Suzy panted hotly.
"Mmmm, mmmmm, and real hard and real big, stickin' up against his swimmin' suit like a big ole hot dog."
"What then?"
"God, I didn't really know what to do, but I sure did like it, and I got all nervous, and I was tremblin' all over. I kept lookin' at that hard-on and he kept lookin' at me up on the diving board. So, finally I dove off.
"I got out of the pool, walked by him again, but before I got on the board, I bent over, wiggled a little, and turned around, pretending to look down at the pool, but looked over at him, and he was still lookin' at me… and then he reached down and started working that big bulge."
"Oh, shit. No!" Suzy gasped.
"Yes. Just rollin' his palm back and forth over it."
"Shit, what'd you do?"
"Well, I got so hot. My pussy was gooshin' in my swim suit. I was weak in the knees. I had this fabulous thrilling feeling in my tummy. I got up on the diving board, strutted around, then looked at him again, and now he started squeezin' that big cock. He got all stiff in the chair. He was biting his lip, like he wanted to say something to me."
"He was playin' with his prick right out there in public, by the pool? Jeez, a lewd dude, huh?"
"I was all shook up. I'd never seen a man do that, and here he was doin' it and lookin' at me. Then I was sure I saw his lips say fuck, and his face wrinkled all up. He jerked his hand real fast and real hard on that big cock, and he shot off."
"Oh, jeez!" Suzy sighed, lost in a stretch of finger-fucking paradise.
"You sure he came?" she asked Bethany.
"Yeah, I could tell. Then you know what?"
"Oh, shit, what?"
"The cream started droolin' down his thigh. So I just stood there while he shot his wad to me up there on the diving board."
"Did you like it?"
"I loved him doin' that to me!" Bethany cued.
"What if he'd just got in the pool with that big cock and got you over in a corner where your mom couldn't see you and stuck it in you, pulled your suit to one side and shoved it in your cunt."
"Oh, ohhh, oh, shit. I woulda loved it!" Bethany howled.
"And he woulda fucked you in the pool, right there in public."
"Wouldn't it be great? Would you like it, Suzy? Would you have turned him on, and made him come-off like that?"
"Damn right. I woulda made him really shoot."
"I'm cummin!" Bethany yelled.
"Me, too!" Suzy echoed.
The lovely basics lay writhing with ripe orgasms, their eyes closed, their little hands a blur, their fingers all gooey, sticky, and slick as they fucked in and out.
"He had a big huge hard-on," Bethany babbled. "Looked like a thick, fat hotdog."
"Old man with a big hard-on right there on the side of the pool, out in public, lookin' at your ass."
"Yeahhhh," Bethany huffed.
The next morning, Bethany was up at five for an aerobics class at six. She told Suzy she'd come back around seven. They could have breakfast, and go to school.
Suzy lay back and fell asleep.
She woke up again near seven. Bethany wasn't back. She got up and, went to the bag full of clothes Mr. Holt had let her keep from the modeling session.
Suzy chose the faded blue denim skirt, the one that fit her so tight. Also the tight white tanktop. She pulled on her pink bra, the tank-top, slipped into her tight pink panties, slid her feet into the little pink heels, and left the skirt on the bed.
She walked down the hall to the toilet and walked in. Mr. Sizemore, Bethany's dad was standing at the sink shaving. All he had on was a towel wrapped loosely around his thin, manly hips. His face was streaked with white, cakey shaving cream. His coal black hair was wet and slicked back. He had heavy hair on his chest. His face was heroic, square cut, with a dimpled chin. His legs were muscular and hairy.
He stood a handsome six-feet tall. His face wore a look of shock and surprise as he turned from the sink and beheld Suzy standing there, the tight white top pulling in, making her big teen tits look like generous scoops of vanilla ice cream. The top stopped up on her belly, and Mr. Sizemore, after gazing at her tits, dropped his glance downward and appraised her pretty pink panties. They were shaded in front, very tight, as though she had a Mars bar in there. She stood lovely and alluring in her pink high heels.
"Ah, uh, you must be Bethany's friend."
"Suzy," she said.
"Well, yes, I-I," he stuttered, his eyes roaming all over her luscious body.
"I'm very sorry, sir. I didn't mean… I mean I'll leave," she said.
He turned a bit more from the sink and the towel fell from his mid-section. His cock was already thumping to a hard-on, and as it thumped, wobbled, and pulsated upward, Suzy watched in rapt fascination its slow, sensuous, and incredibly wild rise.
His cock finally reached its peak, standing long, white, and thick, like an axe handle from between his legs. She noticed how unusually thick it was, like a hotdog.
His cock looked round and big as a juicy cucumber. She was amazed at how hard it was. A gallant good-morning erection.
"Well, I'm really sorry," he said, sheepishly.
"Oh, that's okay, Mr. Sizemore."
"It's that, well… you're Bethany's friend… I mean…"
His cock squished out a goop of cum that spilled from the tip. It shot out hot, then a big string of cream oozed from the pink pricktip, and hung off it like a shoestring.
Then – Suzy really was amazed at this – his prick got harder. It seemed to continue to grow right before her eyes. It was a most exciting and awesome sight to the gorgeous young girl, who stood frozen, not able to take her gaze away from Mr. Sizemore's undulating erection.
Now his cock was straight up against his hairy belly. It thumped back, hitting his belly way up above his belly button. More cum bubbled off the top, and spilled down the sides of the stalk like big hunks of beer foam.
His balls looked like a couple of oranges hanging between his legs.
Suzy's pussy itched. She felt the emission, a damp flow of her own cream seeping into the tight crotch of her pink panties. Still she looked with amazement at the towering prick thumping and wobbling just a few feet in front of her.
"Well, I… I'll just get this towel back on," Mr. Sizemore murmured, his voice trembling.
"It's so hard and big," Suzy blurted.
"Oh, Goddamn!" the man moaned. He pushed the door shut, locked it, and pulled Suzy into his arms, pressing to her lithe body his hairy nakedness and his thick, long prick.
His lips met hers in a passionate, wet, mouth sucking kiss. He slid his hand between them and shoved his fingers into her panties, placing his fingertips against her pussy.
He took Suzy's arm by the wrist, brought it down and rubbed her hand against his beating hard-on. Suzy took the cue and clutched her little hand around the massive prick stick in a warm grip.
His hand danced up and he ducked it into her parties, shaving his fingers into her nitty carpet of cunt curls, slicing a finger straight into her pussy. His other hand went behind her and fanned greedily on her fine, pantied ass.
"I don't know if you oughta have your hand in my panties like that, Mr. Sizemore. I mean, after all, you're Bethany's…"
"I know. I don't care. I know this is wrong. I know I could go to hell. I don't give a damn. You're beautiful. You're fabulous," he whispered, his words like hot hunks of coal.
"Mmmmmm," Suzy murmured, her hand squeezing on his monstrous prick stalk. She liked the feel of the huge cock in her hand, the way it pulsed and throbbed.
His finger fucked a slow slick syncopation, slushing in and out while his knuckles bulged out her little pink panties.
"I give my consent," Suzy whispered.
"Oh, my," he whined.
"We better hurry up and do somethin' though, Mr. Sizemore, 'cause Beth will be back soon."
He backed off. They stood in front of the big mirror. They looked at each other in the mirror. He knelt in front of Suzy, kissed her panties, licked at the crotch, slowly worked the panties down and finally plastered his mouth on her pussy.
Suzy watched him in the mirror, the way his lips were open sucking, plunging into her pussy. She'd never seen anything as exciting as their reflection in the mirror. Her pink panties were at her knees, with his hands cupping her ass, and his mouth muffed to her cunt.
His sucking and licking gave her great morning pleasure, but not to waste too much of the precious time he had with Suzy, Mr. Sizemore stood up. His cock snapped at his belly.
"Suzy!" They heard Bethany call out in the hallway.
"Yeah, I'll be out in a little bit," Suzy answered.
"Okay, I'll meet you down in the kitchen," Bethany said, and they heard her footsteps on the stairs.
"I could beat you off real quick, if you want me to, sir," Suzy said to the trembling man.
"Besides, you don't want it stickin' up so big like that when you come down to breakfast, huh?"
"Yes, beat me off then," he gulped. They stood before the mirror. Suzy reached across with her right hand, and got an underhanded grip on the creamy prick. She started a fast jerk, a sweet hot, rapid herky-jerky.
"How big is your prick, Mr. Sizemore?" she whispered.
"I dunno," he whimpered, looking at her hand action in the mirror.
"It's a big, big cock, though." Suzy's hand danced faster and faster. "I'll just give it a fast hand-job, okay?"
"Yes, please."
"Faster?"
"Yeah!"
"I'm jerkin' as fast as I can go now, sir."
"It's wonderful," he whispered. "Here, I can go faster, if I put some of that shaving cream on it." Suzy reached her hand up to his face. She scraped off big gunks of lather and applied them to Mr. Sizemore's prick until it was caked.
Then she began jerking on his cock again. He reached over and shoved a finger in her cunt, started fingering her, with his wrist loose and facile.
They watched in the mirror. Suzy's mouth hung open with an ever so pretty pink pucker. Her eyes glazed into the mirror watching herself jack his cock while he fucked her with his finger.
"We'd better hurry," she said sweetly.
Her hand slicked like lightning on the thick, slick lather, jerking Mr. Sizemore's prick wildly now, her action making soft slurping sounds, as she hummed her hand in and out.
She loved his finger diddling into her pussy, too.
She felt his prick bloat and suddenly the huge cock started squirting. A thick stream of cream sprayed out of the cockhead into the sink, up on the mirror, all over. Suzy watched the eruption in the mirror. It thrilled her, and she too came easily with him, letting his finger fuck her to that magical feeling of ecstasy.
"Uffffff, uffffff!" he panted.
"Gosh, sir! It's blastin' all over! Jeez!" Suzy commented.
And indeed it was blasting and it continued to quake. Big thick hunks of cum spit from the pricktip. Suzy kept on jerkin'.
"It's never gonna stop, Mr. Sizemore," she said, sighing softly. "Ahhh, I'm gettin' it, sir. I'm cumming!"
Finally when they finished, he picked up his towel, put it on, and disappeared out of the bathroom. Suzy washed up, went back to the room, and put on the tight denim skirt.