Message-ID: <19997eli$9902170431@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: d_oberman@hotmail.com (David Oberman) Subject: ARCHIE'S: Betty and Me(Hotdog) (14/24) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <36c9b22b.69870474@news.total.net> This story is based of the Archie Comics series. The characters are completely fictional and any similarity to living or dead persons is purely coincidental. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only. As the main characters of Archie Comics are all teenagers, it is only reasonable that the story contains a lot of teen sex. Other sexual situations includes: (lesbian, gang-bang, M/g, Voyeurism and Bestiality) If any of these topics are offensive to you, do not read on. If not: ENJOY! Betty and Me ((Hotdog)) by David Oberman d_oberman@hotmail.com Part Fourteen Once apart Pop noticed Cricket's hand shoved into her shorts. She had completely forgotten about her own hand job, so engrossed was she in her first blowjob. Noticing Pop's stare, she looked down to where he seemed to be looking and pulled out her hand embarrassingly. Blushing, she looked back up to Pop to see him smile again, this relaxed her. "Want me to return the favour?" Pop asked her. Cricket was completely puzzled by his proposal. 'What could he possibly do?' She was thinking. Seeing the confused look on the young girl's face he started to explain that he could suck her out in the same way that she had serviced him. She found this hard to believe, for she knew full well that she only had a very small nub down there. Pop assured her that he could pleasure her as she has never been before. Still doubtful, Cricket was willing to let him try. To facilitate this she knew that the shorts and panties would have to go. So, standing up she proceeded to drop them to the ground, picked them up and hung them with her T-shirt on the doorknob. She then returned to Pop for his next instruction. Pop realised that the stool wouldn't do, but the sink counter would be perfect. Taking cricket's hand, he guided her to the sink and lifted her up to it in a sitting position. Seeing this young beauty naked, wearing only her socks and sneakers, was getting his cock stirring to life again. Something like this hadn't happened in years. Maybe Cricket would help him out again afterwards. "Place your feet to the edge and spread your knees my dear." Pop instructed her. Cricket complied, spreading her knees apart, opening her vagina to Pop. "That is so beautiful." Pop hissed. "You really think so?" Cricket questioned the compliment. "Quite sure my dear Cricket." Pop could barely talk from his excitement. "It is so wet, I can smell it from here." In embarrassment Cricket could only blush. Looking down at herself, she had to admit that it did look enticing. She slowly, hesitantly reached down with her hand and stroked her pussy in front of Pop. In response he licked his lips in anticipation to the treat that he was about to get. She then inserted her middle finger into her vaginal canal and gave it a slow in-out fuck. When she pulled it out she offered it to Pop but was surprised when he refused it. "No, you taste it. I think you'll like it." He told her. She had never tasted her own, or anybody else's, juices before, she always felt it that it was disgusting. For god sake, that's where her piss comes from isn't it? But Pop hasn't steered her wrong yet so trusting him she brought her finger to her nose and sniffed. The aroma surprised her, just has Pop's jism did initially. Being excited she then inserted it into her mouth and licked it clean. Pulling it back out she gave a broad smile to Pop which he returned. He then turned his attention to her spread open legs, and placing his hands on her thighs approached his goal ever so slowly. His hands on her thighs like that only served to excite Cricket further as she watched in anticipation as this 'teacher' was about to go to her next lesson. As Pop got close to her pussy, his bar-handle moustache started tickling her thighs near her crotch, which only served to bring a squeal from her throat. This was something that even caught Pop by surprise for he had never had this moustache in his past encounters. Pop continued his approach and slid his hands closer to her pussy lips and extending his thumbs pulled them apart. He then brought his own lips down to this succulent morsel. The first contact of his lips to her pussy was too much for Cricket to bear, she instinctively wrapped her small legs over his shoulders and pulled him in. Pop wasn't about to object. First, he started by kissing those lips. Next he slid his tongue past them and into her love channel. "Yes! Oh God, yes!" Cricket was mumbling. Pop was pleased with her reaction and continued with is invasion. While continuing to lick inside of her pussy, he moved one of his thumbs to her clit and started to stroke it simultaneously. "Pl... please don't stop. Whatever you're doing, don't stop." She was pleading him. He wasn't about to stop. As he continued with this double action he opened her up further in order to get deeper inside of her virgin cunt. Licking each vaginal wall alternatively. Cricket's breathing was getting very shallow at this point, so Pop knew that she was enjoying herself as well. The next thing that he decided to do was to move his other hand under her buttock and slowly started to rub them softly. Cricket enjoyed this attention and moaned her approval. What happened next was something that she wasn't expecting at all, Pop inserted his stubby middle finger into her shit chute. Her eyes popped wide open at this unexpected intrusion. For the first time, Pop was doing something that was painful to her. She tried to get up and away from that intruding digit, but Pop's face was still plastered in her groin trapping her there. She next started pounding his back to make him stop as tears were starting to come from her eyes because of the pain she was feeling back there. Pop pulled his head up momentarily. "Relax girl. The pain'll pass soon." And he went back to his snacking. Cricket settled down and after a few more minutes the pain was in fact dissipating, and to her surprise changing into a pleasurable experience. Pop could feel the change in her and proceeded to push his finger deeper into her ass. As her sphincter stretched itself to his finger he added yet another finger. Cricket was now enjoying this ass invasion along with the pussy licking. Soon after that second digit entered her she had her first real orgasm. She thought that what she had experienced while masturbating at night was all that it was. Was she ever wrong. "Unghh! God that was great." She exclaimed loudly. Pop shushed her. He was concerned that someone in the Shoppe would hear her outcry. He then returned to sucking up her juices. Without her even noticing, a third finger was now invading her ass hole. Pop knew what he was doing, going slowly he wanted to prepare her rear for a fuck. He knew that Cricket wouldn't let him fuck her pussy, but he was hoping that he could convince to do her ass. He now had a raging hard-on and he wanted a fuck rather then getting another blowjob. "Unnghh! Not again." Cricket climaxed again. At home she only managed one a night which was a big disappointment to her. She innocently thought that that was all that would ever take place. Now she knew better. She reached one hand to her small pert nipples and played with them alternately. And moved her other hand to Pop's balding head and stroked that at the same time. After having orgasmed four times, she was annoyed to see Pop remove his head from her pussy. She was about to tell him to go back when she spotted his now stiff cock. She smiled up to him and jumped down to the floor onto her knees. She was shocked when Pop grabbed her arm and pulled her back to her feet. "Don... don't you want me to suck you again?" She asked dejectedly. "That would be nice, but I have another thing in mind." He told her. Not knowing what he meant, she cocked her head sideways, just like a dog would. "Don't worry. I think you'll like this just as well." He tried to console her. A doubtful smile crept over her lips. "You've never been fucked, have you Cricket?" Pop asked. "You're not sticking that in my small pussy." She objected. "No of course not." Pop reassured her. "But there is another place where it can go." Now Cricket was completely confused. She could see that his cock could fuck her mouth, but Pop stopped her from doing that. Her pussy was obvious, but he assured her that he wasn't. So where else can it... Then it dawned on her, Pop meant her ass. Where his finger was earlier. But surely her as was much too small for fucking. "You're not really thinking of my ass hole are you?" She questioned. "Sure, why not." He told her. "After all it managed these three fingers just a minute ago." Cricket stared unbelievably at his three digits. "Were those really in me?" She asked Pop. "They really were. Want to smell?" She shook her head 'no.' "Will you let me take your ass?" Pop asked her pleadingly. "Are you sure it won't hurt?" She was still unsure. "Oh, it might feel tight at first, but if you think of a hard shit it won't be much different." He tried to reassure her. "Well all right. But if it hurts too much you have to take it right out, promise." She agreed. "Terrific." Pop said joyfully. He grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around facing the counter, and bent her forward. Cricket supported herself on the same counter that she had just cum previously and could actually smell her own juices puddled on top of it. The next thing that she felt was Pop pulling apart her buttock in order to gain access to her small ass. He proceeded cautiously so as not to alarm his virgin lover. Next he guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her stretched out hole and pushed slowly. This effort shoved Cricket's face closer to the counter where she got a stronger whiff of her juices. When his cockhead gained entry she only groaned, this was a good sign, no pain. He slowly kept going in a fucking motion. In, out, in, out. Each stroke driving more and more of his prick into her ass. Cricket was frowning from the intrusion, but surprisingly there wasn't much pain associated with it. Slowly and steadily Pop continued shoving more of his staff into her. At the same time Cricket was starting to feel the pleasure that Pop knew she would get, and she started shoving her ass back into him to help things along. Pop was glad that she was enjoying it. With her face so close to the counter and the remains of her juices, she decided to satisfy herself and moved forward, dragging Pop with her, to the counter and started licking up her juices. Since Pop first got her to lick her finger clean, she wanted another taste. Pop was enjoying the scene of this teen licking up her own female juices. It was the next best thing to a lezzy show. A few more strokes and his stiff cock was completely engulfed in her tight tube. "There it's all in." He grunted. "It doesn't hurt, does it?" "Really. You got it all inside of me?" She still questioned him on that, even though she could feel how full her innards were. "Absolutely. Reach back here and feel it yourself." She did as he said and felt his balls tight against her pussy lips. Then without any warning Pop started to fuck in earnest, slapping his thighs against her soft buttocks. Slamming her face towards the counter with each slam. Cricket was feeling yet another orgasm surging within her and she was amazed that she, a female, could cum so often while a man could only seem to manage one at a time. Pop was truly enjoying himself this day as he fucked her harder with each stroke. Afraid that he would hurt the petite teenager he tried in vain to restrain his excitement. But he needn't have worried for Cricket was actually loving his roughness. Then her orgasm hit her, this one was even more powerful then the previous ones. "Unngghhh! Yes, yes do that some more." She yelled. This time Pop's fears were realised, someone heard Cricket's outburst. They were banging on the door and he could hear them. It was Betty and Midge. Of course, they would have been worried when Cricket didn't return soon. He tried to finish what he start and accelerated his fucking to cum as fast as possible. "Cricket, are you okay?" It was Midge. "Unghh! Yes I'm fine. Be out in a sec." She said unconvincingly. "Are you sure. You don't sound to good." Betty this time. "No, no I'm fine really." She panted. "If you don't come out soon, I'm getting Pop to open this door." Betty sounded worried. "Ohh! Don't bother Pop. I'm sure he's much too busy for that." She said smiling back at Pop, who smiled back. "Just go back to the booth, I'll be right with you." "Okay, but hurry." Midge answered back. Once they were sure that her friends had left they both burst out laughing. Pop only lasted a few more strokes before shooting his second load of the day. This time into Cricket's deepest recess of her ass. Cricket orgasmed one last time in unison. Pop pulled his cock out of her and when his cockhead freed itself from her tight ass, it did so with a loud pop. "That was great Pop's, thank you ever so much." Cricket glowed. "The feeling was mutual my dear." He replied. Maybe... maybe we could do it again once more. Another time." After thinking about it a short while, she looked up at him and smiled. Pop smiled back hoping that this means what he was wishing for. "Okay. But I think it should be somewhere else, don't you?" She told him. "Well I do have a cabin by the beach we could use." Pop suggested. "That would be nice. Since Betty and Midge have summer jobs with Mr. Lodge, I'll have my weekends free." She said excitedly. "But listen here Cricket," he added. "You can't tell anyone about this, ever." "Why not?" She sounded disappointed. "Well for one thing we'd probably end up in jail." He lied. 'Especially me.' He thought to himself. "Oh all right!" She agreed not to tell. Pop smiled broadly at the thought of his 'date'. Dates actually, if young Cricket kept it up during the whole summer. But they had the present little problem to resolve. How to get out of this room without arousing suspicion. Pop decided to hide in the supply closet and wait a few minutes before leaving, while Cricket would exit first to satisfy her worried friends. *************** Back at the booth, both Midge and Betty noticed how flushed Cricket was on her face and were really concerned for her health. Cricket convinced them that it must be a simple bug that she must have picked up somewhere. Pop passed their booth and winked in her direction as he returned to the front counter to serve his customers. He returned with three sundaes on the house, for his embarrassing comments earlier he said. The girls accepted them with pleasure, though Cricket suspected that there was another reason for Pop's generosity. (continued in part 15) All comments are welcome. Support the writers, encourage their work. Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well. 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