Still wearing his robe, Steve made his way to the suite in the east wing of his compound, winding his way through several corridors. Upon arrival, he silently let himself in and walked over to the sunken, circular "entertainment" pit.
The kids, unaware of his presence, were still having lots of fuck-fun. Steve sat at the edge of the pit and watched. Billie was now centering his affections on the new little thirteen year-old sex pot, and was, in fact, reclined on a large, velvet pillow while Susan licked and sucked his enormous dick. She was still wearing her little tank-top (which had dried by now) and her black thong. The thong, however had been pulled to one side by Lynn, who was positioned between her agile, fawn legs. Lynn had her mouth centered on the little trollop's sex hole and was slithering it over her clit. All the while Susan was mewling and cooing, and occasionally lifting her head to bleat an intense moan. It was apparent that she was near delirium with cocaine induced pleasure.
But she was aware enough to notice Steve watching her.
"Look, you guys," she notified the others. "Hi Steve," Lynn and Billie greeted.
"Hi kids. Don't let me get in the way of a good time," he laughed.
Lynn rose and went over to him, her large breasts bobbing, grasped his hand and pulled him over to the other two. Lynn reclined pulling him down with her.
"Hi, sweetheart. I'm Steve," Steve said, turning to the new girl. She was now sitting back on one of the pillows with Billie's arm around her shoulder.
"I'm Susan, pleased to meet you in person," she said demurely, averting her gaze. Steve was awestruck. If the girl looked good on the monitor, she was spectacular in person. Perfect features and skin. Little girl's cleavage delectably exposed through her thin tank-top. Long, lean limbs and she absolutely exuded that exceptionally powerful sexuality of the alluring and amoral young. And her voice. It belied her age – it had smooth dulcet tones, lilting tones, that reminded him of something.
Although obviously on a coke high, the girl well maintained her composure, and smiled and chatted for a minute with Steve.
"So I'm really glad you're going to be staying with us. I just want you to know that I find you exceptionally attractive and I think you will do well her – both at work and play," he chuckled.
Susan smiled and replied in a confident tone, gazing directly at him, "Well, I'd heard you were handsome yourself, but I never expected this. You are really hot!" Steve's ego swelled to the point he was embarrassed. He didn't think a thirteen year-old could have this effect on him. He was over three times the girl's age, but it didn't seem to put her off at all.
Suddenly, Susan giggled and then exclaimed, "Jesus, is that your cock?" Steve looked down and realized the conversation with the girl had given him a partial hard-on and its head peeked from the edge of his robe.
"Ah, yeah," Steve shifted himself a little self-conscious.
"I guess talking to you got me a little excited," he explained with a chuckle.
"God, that thing looks huge. How big is it?" she asked with a little girl's inquisitiveness. Steve pulled his robe back to expose his penis. Its length lay on his thigh, half-way to his knee.
"I thought Billie's cock was big, but yours is even bigger," she exclaimed. "Can I feel it?" she asked in her smooth as butter voice – that was it. Her voice reminded him of butter. Butter. She moved toward him.
"I'd love it if you would, sweetheart," he could barely get the words out. His heart pounding and his cock lengthening.
Fuuuuck, this little girl was a shot of adrenaline to his sex drive. He was almost afraid he would ejaculate, like a high-school boy on his first date, if she touched him. Susan moved over to him, balanced on her knees and bent to touch and then rub the almost fully erect cock.
"Fuck, how do you do it with this thing. I couldn't ever get that in me – could I?" she intoned with a coquette's ironic smile and a flick of the lips with her tiny tongue. Steve ignored her inquiry and urgently reached for her tiny waist where the thong wrapped around it. He pulled her down against him and brought her small pouting mouth down to his. He tried not to overwhelm her with the passion he felt for the precocious child-slut. His mouth closed over hers and he immediately felt a flick of her tongue as her mouth opened. Ummmh! He had to possess this creature.
High voltage shot through his being as her tongue danced against his lips, then she kissed him ardently and then lightly sucked his large tongue.
"Christ, honey. You are a dangerous little thing. You know that?" he nuzzled her long, lithe neck and ran his hand from her lean, curvaceous thigh, across the valley of her slight waist, to cup her pointing tittie pout, obviously erected from the lusty kiss. As his hand made the journey, Steve felt transported; the expression in her eyes was of hunger, but it was she who was feeding him.
She giggled, "You fucking make me horny… at least I think. I really need to fucking cum but I can't cause Billie stuck all that coke up me and now I can barely feel anything down there," she whined and ran her sinuous hand down between her legs and cupped her slit through the thong while she drew back the stockinged leg, an invitation for Steve to address her complaint. Steve bent his head and flicked his large tongue in a moist swathe across the pinnacle of her nipple poking out through her shirt. He then raised the tank top till it was above her breasts. He attached his lips to the adorable nipples, so pink they looked as if they had been lipsticked.
"Let me see what I can do, honey," Steve moved his hand from her breasts back down the supple length of her body. Susan cooed her agreement and rolled onto her arched back and shifted her stockinged legs slightly apart in anticipation. Steve's cock was so hard at the stimulation this Lolita was having on him that he was lightheaded.
Steve righted himself, then turned toward the black marble table in the center of the entertainment pit and reached for a small crystal decanter; attached inside the silver cap was a spoon. He scooped it into the white powdery contents and proffered the heaping spoonful first to Susan.
"This might bring back a little feeling. Would you like to try a little, baby?"
"What is it?" she asked. "It's Ecstasy, babe. It makes you feel real good and want to do it all night."
She giggled, "Really? Maybe I want to do it all night already!" flashing her perfect white smile and fluttering her heavy eyelids.
But she moved toward the spoon, covered one nostril, snorted and then the other. Billie and Lynn also took large snorts before he put the bottle away.
"Oh, God," Lynn exclaimed, "Last time I did this stuff, I went to a party with Cindy and we were so horny we fucked a guy in the bathroom and then I fucked a couple of other guys in their cars outside the bar we went to. I had one of them take me home and call up a couple of his friends and they fucked me all night. I even fucked two of them at the same time. I was still fuckin' horny in the morning. I think we went through about a gross of rubbers. I came home and masturbated for about three more hours," she giggled as she squeezed her cunt-mound through her thong. Lynn liked to talk openly about her sexual activities.
Steve quickly shucked his robe, ran a hand down his tanned, washboard stomach and stroked the massive organ that jutted obscenely from his crotch up past his navel.
As Susan raised up on her elbows to get a better look at him, Steve signaled to Billie and Lynn to join them. Lynn lifted and cradled Susan's exquisite head and shoulders in her lap and caressed her face, placing light affectionate kisses on her high cheek-bones, bubble-gum pink lips and breathtaking eyes while Billie laid his head on her chest, and lightly licked at her breasts and rubbed her delectable tummy.
Meanwhile, Steve moved between the young girl's long stockinged legs, reveling in their extensive splendor while jacking his gargantuan cock. He took his time reveling in the sight of the exceptional beauty of the promiscuous thirteen year-old's exceptional charms.
Billie lay with his head on the girl's ivory thigh and surveyed the sleek junction of Susan's legs where her slit hid. He reached his hand to push-aside the skimpy, transparent bikini-thong she wore to make way for Steve's large truncheon. His eyes followed the flawless curves of her thighs where they met in a confluence of sensuality. A tiny rose-colored crevice lay beneath a wisp of blond fleece at the cleft at the juncture of the anxious thirteen-year-old's legs. Below that lay the orbs of her lean, round buttocks, with the almost imperceptible rosebud of her ass-opening hidden in the clean line separating the svelte ass cheeks.
"Fuck, I can feel that feeling from the X again," Lynn intoned as she bent over above Susan's face, "Can you feel that, honey?" she asked.
Susan nodded and pulled down Lynn's face to her lips. She tongue-kissed her, displaying her craving. Lynn reached her hand down the front of Susan's shirt and moved it over her little tittie mound, squeezing it sharply. Billie pulled the tank-top up and tongued the same nipple. Lynn could feel it harden as she twisted it soaked in Billie's saliva as his tongue danced on its tip. Susan could feel waves of fuck-itch radiate from her cunt throughout her scintillating body. As if she wasn't horny enough already, now she had some more that was chemically induced.
"Oh fuck, that feels so fucking good," Susan murmured.
"I really need to come," she whined as she reached down her race-horse lean body, and slid her lissom hand to her moist little slit and then insinuated itself up inside her. She plunged the thin, long digit in and out several times, moved it up to moisten her clit, then pushed the thong farther to one side. She positioned a finger on either of her tiny labia and spread them lasciviously to expose the pink meat inside. She then looked directly at Steve and said lewdly, "Come on, stud. Let's see if you can get that fuckin' hunk a salami up my horny hole."
Steve's head swam at the carnality of her expression. He couldn't believe how precocious this beautiful little vamp was.
Steve lecherously viewed his target between the little hedonistic slut's lissom legs. It was a tiny little slit only about an inch and a half long (about the length of Steve's piss-slit on his cock) with hardly any lips. It would almost be invisible except she had been fuck-playing with Billie, Lynn and her own fingers. There was only a wisp of baby fuzz at the top of it. She was too young to have pubic hair.
Steve shuffled forward, still kneeling, bent his stiff timber down and rubbed it on the little, pink slit, no other contact between them.
"Oh, fuck, owww, Christ," they both moaned simultaneously. Her cunt opened up a little where the cock's piss slit rubbed it. Steve gripped his cock and slid it up and down the little opening between her stockinged legs. She convulsively spread them till they were parallel with the cushions and pulled them even farther back, till they were open over 180 degrees. Then Susan desperately reached between their legs, grabbed the cock and started to rub it back and forth in her little groove frantically. "Fuck, you stud. I've got to come!" She now had a wild, crazed expression of the debauched in her gorgeous Asian eyes.
After several minutes of this, Steve stopped her. He then had Lynn move down, put her head on Susan's tummy and tongue her little gash from above while Susan bucked her lean ass and whimpered loudly.
"Pull it open as far as you can, baby," he said to Lynn whose long, thin tongue writhed over the slit. When the opening was moist with her saliva, he extended his arm near Susan's shoulder so he could lean over her and clearly see her dazed expression. She frantically grabbed his arm with both of hers and looked back into his eyes, her face flush with animal lust.
"Get that fucker into me before I explode," she hissed up at him. Steve centered his oversized truncheon, moved forward until he felt the moist warmth of the depraved child-slut's sex dimple and pressed hard. With the help of Lynn's saliva and cunt-spreading fingers, his cockhead stretched her elastic cunt opening to the limit and then squelched inside just below the crown of the older stud's painfully hard dick.
"Good God," he bellowed and then continued pressing. He would have simply skewered the horny girl on his pole, but he didn't want to inflict any serious damage.
After several minutes of tiny in-out movement and great patience, he had over half of his stiff dick up the little 13 year-old's perfect, hairless cunt. She was whimpering deliriously, and would occasionally try to fuck back, but much too fast. Billie had to hold her hips down so that Steve could drive his huge cock in at his own pace.
Susan's little cunt ended up being quite accommodating, taking almost 3/4's of his length when fully adjusted. Perhaps it was her long physique which allowed her to take such a big cock up between her legs. When Steve came, he had Lynn put her face down by the little cunt. After the first jet squirted into Susan's hole, he pulled out, squirted several jets into Lynn's sucking mouth, and them jammed his still squirting dick back into Susan's hole for the finish. When he pulled out, Lynn scrambled between her legs to suck the rest of the cum from the delirious thirteen year-old's tortured hole. Steve moved around to Susan's head and had her wrap her succulent lips around his well-worn cock.