Message-ID: <42219asstr$1051834204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Originating-Email: [kinkyhotrod@hotmail.com] From: "Tom Wayne" Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 01 May 2003 17:28:33.0968 (UTC) FILETIME=[1762EB00:01C31007] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 01 May 2003 10:28:33 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Jenny the Babysitter, Part 3 (M/f, oral, rim, anal, exhib, mild D/s) Date: Thu, 1 May 2003 20:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates Hi gang, Sorry part three took soooooooooo long, but life's been very busy, and I'm spending more time doing the things I like to write about and less time writing about them. ;) Anyway, I hope you enjoy this. -Tom ************************************************************************ You know the drill. If you're under 18 in the United States or are offended by the graphic verbal depiction of sex acts, do us both a favor and move on now. This story is a fantasy...a work of fiction that describes a variety of both legal and illegal sex acts, depending on where you live. This text is not intended to condone such acts, or encourage their actual practice. This story is for entertainment purposes only. This work is copyrighted, but may be freely distributed as long as this header is intact and attached to the file. If you enjoy this story, my name is Tom Wayne, and I'd appreciate your feedback at kinkyhotrod@hotmail.com. If you are a zealot of any sort, you shouldn't be reading this at all. If you or your Jesus hate me for writing this, I have news for you - you should read his teachings again. Hatred is the least attractive thing on the planet. Thanks for putting up with the legal/philosophical fine print...now on to the fun. ************************************************************************ If you're looking for previous parts of this story, the info is readily available in the FAQs for this newsgroup, but I'll also include it here since it seems that very few people actually read the FAQs. Archived stories (including mine) are available at http://assm.asstr-mirror.org free of charge. Just search for the title, minding your capitalizations. For my previous Jenny stories search for "Jenny the Babysitter" without the quotes. For other stories of mine, search the message body for my email address, kinkyhotrod@hotmail.com. ************************************************************************ {ASSM} Jenny the Babysitter, Part 3 (M/ff, oral, rim, anal, exhib) It took me the better part of the night to clean up the gigantic mess Jenny and I had made in the kitchen. Cake icing was EVERYWHERE, and it didn't come up easily. I was just glad I'd chosen a white cake. That red cake icing stains everything it touches. So there I was, on my hands and knees, naked, scrubbing the kitchen floor with a huge grin on my face. Jenny's first time had been fantastic, for me anyway, and I got the impression that she'd thought so too. Sweet sixteen, and already able to take my cock to the hilt! She'd impaled herself on it like she'd craved it her whole life. Maybe she had...I don't know. She definitely had a natural talent for it. By the time I finished cleaning, it was nearly three, so I just plopped into bed and was immediately out for the night. Thankfully, my nephews were easy on the TV volume the next morning, and I was actually able to sleep until ten. I got up, and went through the usual Saturday rituals with the boys, but my mind was definitely on the young beauty I'd had the night before. She was so open and willing and erotically charged...I just couldn't have asked for more. I'd imagined fucking a teenage girl for years. What man over 25 hasn't? But, even in my dreams, it had never been this good. I knew she'd need some coaching on the finer points, but she was already head and shoulders above most of the women I'd dated. Maybe it was because she was open to new things...open to change. I guess that's what eventually made anybody "old"...their reluctance to change. Those old women I saw walking around with the same hair styles they'd had in the fifties...how did they ever look in the mirror and not see how ridiculous they were? Which got me to thinking. Was I like that? Uh-oh. Nothing is ever perfect, and while sitting at the breakfast table that Saturday morning, the creeping seeds of self-doubt began planting themselves in my brain. I began to wonder if Jenny's desire for me had little to do with my actual appearance, and a lot to do with the fact that I was older and willing to teach her about sex. But, wait a minute! This wasn't a real "relationship"! Not by a long shot. But I cared for her, and, strangely enough, wanted her to care for me too. I just had to remember that I got into this because I lusted for her tight young body, and that was all. I wanted to have an affair with a teenage slut, even if I had to teach her how to be a slut myself. It's the irony every man faces in his life: you can never have the hot girls when you're young because you're not capable of being what they really need, so you ache for them the rest of your days, never quite able to get past the defeats of high school in your adult sex life. Now, I had a chance to have the sexy little girl I'd wanted so badly in high school, and possibly purge those needs in the process. Well, that's what the logical side of my brain grappled with. Nothing like starting the day with a big fat rationalization, huh? It was to be my last weekend with my nephews, so we did it up big time. I took them to the amusement park and we had a blast. They enjoyed the rides and I enjoyed watching the scantily clad young hotties walking around drenched by the water rides. But, by late afternoon the boys were dragging, so I took them home. Once inside, they crashed on the couch, and I started thinking again. I went to the phone and decided to take a chance on calling Jenny. If her mom answered, I'd just go ahead and ask about next weekend, as if that was my entire reason for calling. "Hello?" "Hi. Jenny?" It was a 50-50 shot, right? "No, this is her mother. Who is this, please?" "Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Zaboski. It's Tom from down the street." I could hear her suspicious mood lighten. "Oh, hello Tom. You can call me Denise. I'm not THAT much older than you." "Oh, Denise, I didn't mean that." "I know. So what can I do for you, Tom?" Man, she sounded exactly like Jenny. That high-pitched voice that made me come every time she squealed. "I was calling to see about setting up another appointment with Jenny. The boys just love her, and I've been getting used to the idea of going out on Friday nights." "Oh, I understand that. I can't tell you the last time I went out on a date." "I, uh, thought you were married, Denise." "Oh, no. Jenny didn't tell you?" "Well, we haven't talked much." It was true. Absolutely true. "Her father's not around anymore. He hasn't been since she was three years old. She hardly even remembers him." This could explain a few things. Denise continued, "I'd say she's taken to you, though." Uh-oh. "Really?" I managed to say. "Oh, yes. She talks about you all the time. We really should have you and the boys over for dinner one evening. I'd love to get to know you better." Was she hitting on me? Was Jenny's MOM hitting on me?! Oh, shit! "Sure. That'd be nice." What was I SAYING?! It would SO not be nice! It would be disastrous, especially when I arrived without any boys at all. `Oh no, Denise, I don't really have the boys anymore. I've just been inviting Jenny over so I could fuck her sweet young brains out.' THAT would go over well! I realized there'd been an uncomfortable pause when Denise cleared her throat, then said, "Well, let me go get Jenny for you." She put down the phone, and I realized I'd been sweating. I mopped my brow, and Jenny picked up. "Hello, Tooooom." "Mmmmm, hi, Jenny. How are you, baby?" "I'm goooood." "Does your pussy hurt at all, baby? You can just answer yes or no if your mom's nearby." "Yes, a little, but not much. It was worth it." I could practically hear her smile over the phone. "So how about next Friday. Are you up for a repeat performance?" "Sure, Tom. I'm free on Friday." I could tell by the way her voice had changed, her mother had moved into range. "So I guess your mother's standing right there?" "Mmm-hmm." "So you can't respond if I say I wanna bury my cock deep in your tight wet cunt, baby?" I could hear her shift the phone to her other ear. "No, sir." "Or if I say how much I'd like to taste your delicious little asshole again." "Yes, I'm completely open." "Open like that pretty puckered asshole? Mmmmm, I can't wait to fuck you up your tight ass, baby. Work my cock in deep so it gapes open for me." I was trying to be extreme to get a reaction, but she held her own. "6 o'clock. Yes, sir. I'll be ready." She shuffled, then said, "Uh, my mom wants to speak to you again." "Put her on, baby." I was playing a dangerous game. I had to remember which one I was talking to when. "Tom?" "Hi again, Denise." "Hi. I was just wondering... I'm not usually so forward with men..." Oh no! "...but I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me one night soon. Jenny's told me so much about you, and all...I just think it'd be fun. Just as friends, you know. I should know who my daughter is working for." She giggled like her daughter, and my cock got hard. I thought, `And you should know who she's going down on.' I said, "Okay," before my brain really had a chance to grapple with a way out. "I take it you already have plans for Friday." "Yeah, I sorta do." "I understand. How about Saturday? Maybe Jenny could sit for the boys then too." "I couldn't ask that of her. Besides they're going to their grandparents' on Saturday." What the HELL was I saying? It was like some stupidity gene had unlocked itself in my brain. I wondered if Jenny was standing there listening. "Is she still there?" "No, she went to the bathroom. Why, did you need to talk to her again?" "No, that's alright, Denise. It'll keep." "So, is it a date Saturday?" Gulp! "Um, sure. Sure. Maybe we could just meet for coffee in the afternoon. You know that Starbucks on Union? How about we meet there around three? The boys should be away by then." I could hear her disappointment as she deflated a bit, but she was the one who'd tried to spin it in the whole `friend' direction. "That'll be fine, Tom. Just, if you don't mind, don't mention it to Jenny. I wouldn't want her to think I was checking up on her." "Don't worry. That's the farthest thing from my mind." "Okay. Saturday it is, then. Take care." "Goodbye, Denise." I hung up the phone and sat at the table. Holy shit. HOLY SHIT! What had just happened? I'd made a date with my teenage lover's MOTHER! What the hell did I have for breakfast, crack?! I pondered the bizarre turn of events and tried to figure out why I'd agreed so readily. I tried to ignore it, but my brain just kept returning to the same image. Denise's ass. On the day I'd first picked up Jenny, Denise had been out in her front yard in some tight jeans, and when I'd pulled up, I'd almost mistaken her for Jenny. She was petite, with longish blonde hair, but it was her ass in those dark hip-huggers that had lodged itself into my memory, and it was the thought of that pretty ass attached to someone my own age that made me at least interested enough to meet her for coffee. And, of course, there was the mother-daughter fantasy. But that had never really happened, had it? Well, except maybe backstage at a Kiss concert. But, what were the possible outcomes? As I saw them, there were but three: One, I could meet her, then go on fucking her daughter with the renewed trust that meeting would ensure. Two, I could end up fucking Jenny's mother, and hurt Jenny in the process. Or three....hmmm, THREE. No, I had to block that image out of my mind. It wasn't going to happen, and if it was, it'd never in a million years happen to me. Hell, I was just glad I had that sweet little teenage pussy wrapped around my finger. I got up, and while the boys were asleep, I went in the bathroom and jerked off while imagining Jenny's hot gooey mouth on my balls. Mmmmmm. I shot my load in a matter of minutes, and felt a little more relaxed. I cleaned up and went back to check on my nephews. They were sound asleep, but I decided to wake them so they'd sleep through the night. Tuesday afternoon, James and Billy went back home with their parents. I'd thought that maybe my sister and her husband would stick around a day or two and we'd get to catch up, but they'd needed to get on home, and I was left in an empty house. When the boys were there, I'd sometimes complained, but I'll tell you, there's nothing like a house with kids in it. Suddenly, I found myself very alone, but very horny looking forward to Friday night with Jenny. I didn't start back at work for another three weeks, so it could be a long haul between each weekend's fuck-fest with her. I decided to try calling for her email address. If nothing else we could correspond that way. I phoned, and one of them answered. Goddamnit, why couldn't I tell them apart? "Denise?" "No, Tooooom, it's me." Jenny. Jackpot! "Hey, baby, can you talk right now?" "Mmmmm-hmmm. But only for a minute. I miss you, Tom. I want your cock inside me again." "Ohhh yeah, sweetie, I want that too. Listen, before your mom comes back, do you have a computer?" "Sure." "Well, I was thinking we could correspond over the computer if we can keep the messages hidden." "Okay." She proceeded to give me her hotmail address, and also her instant messenger screen name. "We could meet and chat that way," she said. I'd never bothered with chat much, but it'd be worth it to play with her some during the week. "Okay, honey, I'll download it and we can try it tonight." "Oh, yeah Gina. It'll be okay. You still have time to read it." Her mother had obviously returned. "I get it, sexy. I'll contact you online in thirty minutes or so." "Okay. Well, you'd be better off if you went ahead and just read it. Those Cliff notes suck." "Bye, sweetie." "Okay. Well, I gotta go. Talk to you later." And with that she hung up. I walked into my den and fired up my computer. I'd added a DSL line, but really didn't use it for much. Occasionally, I'd download some porn, but I preferred DVDs. I surfed over to the sites Jenny had mentioned and downloaded their software. In just a few minutes, I had new accounts on their IM services, and was ready to go. I fired everything up and looked for her handle. There she was...online as promised. I typed my greeting to her. `Hi baby...r u doing ok tonight?' She responded with `im fine, but id rather be naked with u.' We chatted for fifteen or twenty minutes, and flirted a bit, but it just wasn't anything to get all excited about. I'd never been one of those guys who got into cyber sex much. I'd tried it a few times, but it just wasn't much fun to me. At least now I'd be able to communicate with Jenny discreetly. I decided to read a little and ended up drifting off to sleep. The rest of the week turned out to be pretty much the same. I shopped a little and went to a movie or two, but there just wasn't much to do. Most of my friends had to work all summer, and even when they weren't working, they usually spent time with their families. It had become harder and harder to know what to do with myself all summer. Let me tell you, everyone fantasizes about having nothing but free time, but the reality of it is something very different from the fantasy life of leisure. It's boring. I suppose I could've traveled, but it never really appealed to me. What DID appeal to me, was the fairer sex. I'd always managed to fill my time with a parade of cuties who were all too willing to part with their clothes, but now I'd become obsessed with the one cutie I couldn't have full-time, and it was perplexing me. Maybe I was wrong to try and stretch the experience out. I'd had some fun, and would indeed have more fun with her, but Jenny wasn't my girlfriend, and she never really could be. I wasn't even sure I wanted her to be. Our roles were set. I was her mentor...her sex teacher. That was it. We'd always share warm feelings for each other, but that was all it was. Sure, Jenny might tell herself it was love, but it was really just attachment. Like everything else in life, I was overthinking this. Why couldn't I just have a good time playing with my new toy, and leave it at that? Why couldn't I just have my fun and leave it alone? Friday finally rolled around, and I took out the bag of toys I'd bought for Jenny last week. They were all still wrapped neatly, though you could definitely tell what the double-ended dong was through the wrappings! I chuckled at the thought, and put the bag out in the den. I started planning for that night with Jenny, working my cock up to a frenzy, but I refused to jerk off. I'd gone almost four days without an orgasm, and it was agony, especially in the mornings, but I thought it'd pay off tonight. Last Friday I'd come so much more than I ever had, and I'd only gone two days without jerking off. I'd spent the week preparing to absolutely bathe my nasty teen fucktoy in my hot gooey come. I was drinking as much water as I could stomach, making sure I was super-hydrated, and my balls felt like lead weights. Man, I was gonna come like a cannon! Around 5:30 I showered and shaved my asscrack and balls. I got hard as a rock, so I played with my cock a while in the hot soapy water, but was careful not to come. I got out of the shower and shaved my face, then put on some well-worn jeans without any underwear, and a stretchy dress shirt. If I was gonna see Denise, I wanted to give her something to think about. I also needed to look like I was ready for a night out. I finished dressing and checked myself out in the mirror. I looked pretty decent, I guess. I could never tell what was attractive to women, anyway. My cock had deflated, but I could still see a decent bulge in the tight jeans. I'd bet the girls would notice it too. I grabbed my keys and hit the road. I pulled up in front of Jenny's place a few minutes early, and walked up to the front door. I rang the bell, and the door opened. Wow! There before me stood Denise in a tight black mini-dress. Guess she had plans too. "Hi, Tom. Come on in. Jenny's almost ready." She turned and looked down the hall. "Jennyyy! Tom's here!" I let my gaze slide down to caress her perfect ass as she turned around. "Are we still on for tomorrow?" She whispered. "Uh, sure." I was captivated by the fact that I could see her nipples hardening under the tight black fabric. She was obviously braless, and her plump breasts swelled out of the edges of the dress. Fuck! "Good. I'm looking forward to it." She took my hand and my cock got instantly hard. I REALLY hadn't planned on this. "Uhh, me too. Me too, Denise." I watched as she noticed my hardening cock, and licked her lips. She stroked my hand softly and giggled. I shifted my position as Jenny bounded down the hall. She was wearing a short skirt too, and a tight little sweater. I swore I could see her fat puffy nipples through the fabric. "Hi, Tom. I'm ready," she said as her gaze also fell to my hard on. She bit her lip and I scooted her out the door. This wasn't exactly working out the way I'd planned. "Let's go then. Nice to see you, Denise." "Nice to see you, too, Tom. Take care." She waved and I walked Jenny to the car. Once inside, Jenny dropped her hand to my crotch and caressed my aching prick. "Mmmmmmm. I love your cock, Tom, but I think my mom noticed you were hard." "Yeah, baby, I'm sure she did. I just couldn't help myself. I'm so horny for you." I thought it'd be best not to mention I was also horny for her Mom at this point. I reached down and unzipped my pants. I pulled my raging boner out for her to play with. "See, baby girl? I'm so fucking hard for you." Then she surprised me. She leaned over and swallowed my hard cock to the hilt! I almost ran off the road when I felt her little nose nuzzling my pubic hair. She pulled her mouth back up off of me with a POP, and leaned back into her seat, her saliva running out over her plump lower lip. "Tah-dah!" she said as she wiped her wet mouth with her hand. "I've been practicing." "Holy shit! That was fantastic. What have you been practicing with, baby?" "Well, I tried a cucumber, but it was too big around, so I ended up with a banana. You really liked it?" She smiled and I could definitely see her nipples through the white sweater fabric. She was horny as hell. "Ohhhh baby, I loved it! My sexy little deep throat girl." I leaned over and kissed her, but almost ran off the road again. "Maybe this should wait til we get to my house," I said as I slid my cock back in my pants. Jenny pouted and said, "I just want you so much. I think about you all the time. I've been going in the bathroom to play with myself at school because I get so wet I think I'm gonna leave a puddle on my desk." "I think about you a lot too, Jenny. I jerk off thinking about you all the time." "You do?" "Sure, baby." "How much do you jerk off?" "You mean, like how many times?" "Mmm-hmmm." She nodded. "Well, usually a couple of times a day. Sometimes three times. Why?" "I've just been doing it a lot. I started wondering if that was normal. My girlfriends like to pretend that they've all done things with boys, but never say they play with themselves." I smiled. "It's perfectly normal, baby. Everybody who likes sex a lot does it, even if they say they don't. Only those people who think of sex as a necessity don't jerk off. Those are mainly women who just don't enjoy it, or have never really had an orgasm. I really don't know of ANY men who don't jerk off." "Mmmmm." She leaned back and let her hand slide between her legs. "I'd like to see a bunch of men jerking off for me." Damn, she was getting to be a nasty girl! I loved it! "Maybe even ON me." She giggled, and I noticed she was actually frigging her clit. I caught my breath long enough to notice that we were almost back at my place. I pulled into the garage, and we got out of the car. I closed the garage and looked around. My neighbors weren't particularly nosy, but you never knew. The street looked quiet as I walked Jenny toward the house. She flung the back of her skirt up exposing her tender young ass to me as she walked up the steps. She was wearing a tiny white thong! I cupped her ass in my hand as I unlocked the door. "Where'd you get those panties, young lady?" She giggled and pressed her ass back into my palm. "My mom has drawers filled with stuff from Victoria's Secret, but I don't think she ever wears them." Again, Denise flashed into my mind. I opened the door and Jenny walked in ahead of me. "Go ahead and take a seat on the couch, sweetie. I'll be right back." I went into the kitchen, and picked up the phone. I called in an order to the Chinese place I liked and went back to the den. "Ready to continue your birthday party, young lady?" "Mmmmm, yes sir," she cooed. She was sitting up and looking at the wrapped gifts that were laid out on the coffee table in front of her. I walked over and put on some music then came back to stand by the couch. Jenny had picked up the wrapped dong, and was licking it slowly for me. "Bet I know what this one is." She giggled as she looked up at me. "Then you might as well go ahead and open it, but whatever you open, I get to use on you, and YOU have to answer the door when the food gets here." I sat down and Jenny cooed a quiet moan at the idea. It probably made her stomach lurch a little. I loved pushing her limits. She looked at me for my approval, and I nodded. "Go ahead and open it baby." She quicly unwrapped the large jelly dong, and seemed curious to find that it had a head at each end. She fingered it with her little hands. "Why does it have two heads? What do you do with that?" "The question should be, 'What will I make YOU do with that?'" She smiled and her lust showed on her girlish face. "So, what WILL you make me do with this, teacher?" "Well, for starters, it gives you a nice big cock head for each of your little holes." Jenny blushed at this, probably wondering if something that large would fit up her ass. "And, it's long enough that I can get a good handle to use it to fuck you deep whichever hole I put it in." She couldn't help it. She slid her hand down to her clit and began rubbing it right in front of me as she glanced at my hardening bulge. "Also, if you decide to play with another girl, you can each put one end inside you and fuck each other using this." Jenny feigned her shock at this idea, but I could tell that the idea didn't really repulse her, so I pressed on. "Have you ever done anything with any of your girlfriends, baby?" She immediately turned a deep crimson, and I knew I'd have to keep hitting this nerve. "Like what?" "Well, have you ever kissed a girl? I don't mean like a little silly kiss...I mean like a sloppy wet tongue kiss." She looked at the dong in her hand, and must've come to a decision about being truthful with me. She looked up, now as red as I'd ever seen her. "Last summer, we stayed with my cousins at the lake. I had to sleep with my cousin who's a year older than me, and, well, I had never kissed a boy before. I asked her if she had and she offered to show me how." "Mmmmmmmmm. Did you like that, baby?" "It made my pussy wet, Tom. I was scared it meant I was a lesbian, but I loved her tongue in my mouth. She kissed me hard, and climbed on top of me. I felt like I was gonna pass out. It made me feel tingly, like when you first kissed me." She played with her hair, sliding the dong against her cheek. Damn! "Did you do anything else with your cousin?" "We were only there for a weekend, but we went swimming that Saturday night, and we felt each other up underwater. I got to suck her nipples, and she came, I think. We got naked out in the water, and fooled around until our parents made us get out. I could've stayed out there all night. After we went to bed, she licked my entire body. She called it a cat bath, and made me lay on top of the covers while she examined my body with her tongue. I never did come, but I loved every second of it. I think she came straddling my leg, and I tasted her pussy, but she didn't want me doing more than that. After that, we never talked about it again." Once again, I'd gotten more than I'd bargained for. My cock was hot and throbbing thinking of the two teenagers exploring each other like that. "I wish I'd been there to see that. I'd have cum all over both of you. Wow!" Jenny grinned as she looked at my boner. She unconsciously caressed the dildo in her hands. "Now, we'd better hurry. I want you ready for the delivery boy." Jenny looked scared. "Don't worry, baby. You don't have to DO anything for him. I just want to tease you a little." She looked at me nervously, but nodded. I motioned for her to stand in front of me. "Stand up, baby. Let's get a better look at those panties." Jenny sprung to her feet and backed her sweet ass up in front of my face. I peeled her tight lycra skirt up to reveal her perfect ass cheeks with a thin white string running down the middle. I slid my face between those cheeks, and nuzzled the little button of her asshole around the string. She smelled like she'd just bathed, and I found myself wanting to bury my face in her beautiful butt. I licked those cheeks, then had her turn around for me. The tiny white crotch of her panties was soaked through, and I could see the outline of her slit through them. I slid my tongue into her mound, tasting the fabric that was so drenched in her musk. She moaned out loud, and ground her hips against my mouth. "Ohhhhhhh god, Tooooooooooooom!" I worked her clit through the panties, then reached up and slid them off of her hips. The crotch got stuck in her wet pussy, but I pulled it free and saw that she'd shaved herself completely smooth for me. Her cunt was gorgeous! "Do you like it?" She spread her lips with her lithe fingers. "I LOVE it, baby," I said, and to prove it, I buried my face in her cunt and made her scream. I pulled back, her pussy juice glistening on my face, and said, "now it's time to get you ready." She nodded her assent, but was still slowly grinding her hips in the air. "Open this one." I handed her a smallish package, and she took it. She pried the paper off of it, and looked at it, perplexed. "What is it?" I took the package from her, and withdrew the butterfly vibe within. "It's a vibrator, baby, but it's a special one. It has straps, see? You can wear it under your clothes, and I can have the remote." I held up the little plastic device as I reached for the batteries. "That sounds like fun." She took the butterfly from me after I'd gotten the batteries in, and she looked at the elastic straps, trying to figure it out. "Here, baby, let me help you," I said, and I took it from her. I held one of the straps open and urged her to step in. She grinned when she saw where this was headed. She stepped in with the other foot, then stood in front of me as I slid the straps up her slender thighs. I felt like a shoe salesman in the greatest shoe store on earth. She watched attentively as I positioned the elastic straps at the tops of her thighs. I took every opportunity to feel her sexy skin by sliding my hands under her skirt. I made sure the little nubs on the butterfly were pressed firmly against her clit, then repositioned her little skirt. I sat back and admired my work. "There, you can hardly even tell that it's there." It was true. Even in the tight skirt, Jenny looked like she was just wearing some bulky panties. "I don't get it. It doesn't feel like much," she said. "I like the way it felt when you were rubbing me there, though, Tom." She smiled at me, and I could've humped her right then, but there was a show on the way. "Just wait, baby. Just wait. The food should be here any..." and as if on cue, the doorbell rang. "Bingo. Now, here's the money. All I have is a fifty, so you'll have to get change back. Just answer the door and try to act normal." I patted her sweet ass, and sat out of sight of the doorway, but where I could get a full view of Jenny. She opened the door, and, sure enough, it was Jon with the food. Jon is a young asian kid who delivers food for his family's restaurant, and who is usually the guy who delivers to me. He looks like a nerdy virgin, so why not give him a little treat while teasing Jenny, hmmmm? After he'd gotten an eyeful of Jenny, and picked up his tongue, Jon announced, "That'll be $22.15, please." Shit! What did I order? Jenny handed him the fifty, and I hit the switch on the remote. You'd have thought I'd shoved an electified cock up her ass. Jenny shrieked out loud, and pressed her hands to her crotch. Jon's eyes lit up as he watched her melt in front of him. He handed her the bag, and she took it, but her hips had started gyrating on their own accord. Jon had to search in his pockets for the change and it took a little while. Jenny stood in place holding the food while the butterfly did it's job on her clit. I turned the vibe up a notch, and she glanced over at me, her eyes half-closed. Little moans were escaping her lips with every breath, and Jon was dropping change all over my front porch. He had bent over to pick it up, when Jenny got a sparkle in her eyes. She turned her sweet ass toward him, then bent over to set the food on the floor. Her skirt rode up and her little pink pussy peeked out at him over the straps. She was dripping wet, and a little bit of her sweet cunt juice rolled down her inner thigh. Jon watched it, mesmerized, then got himself together. He and Jenny stood together, and, because of the steps, Jenny's breasts were right at Jon's eye level. He gulped as he handed her the change, his eyes glued to her extremely hard nipples now perfectly visible through the thin fabric of the dress. He drooled! I mean, honestly drooled on himself, as he thanked her and backed toward his car. Jenny glanced at me again, and in an obvious effort to outdo me at my own game, shouted, "You forgot your tip!" Jon turned back to the door, and Jenny popped both tits out for him and played with their hard upturned nubs. She then blew him a kiss, and quickly closed the door. I sat there, aghast. I'd created a monster, and it's name was Jenny the Teenage Slut. JTS for short. She giggled and rubbed the vibe into her cunt. "Damn, that feels good!" "Well, I certainly won't be ordering Chinese for a while." We both laughed. "So, we'd better enjoy it while it's hot." I headed toward the table with the bag, and Jenny looked confused. "Aren't we gonna...you know..." I looked at her hard nipples and her hiked-up skirt. All horned up with no place to go, so to speak. I loved teasing her. "We're going to sit here and eat while the food's hot, baby. There'll be much more later." She nodded, and pushed the butterfly down. "I didn't say you could take that off yet, Jenny." She looked up at me, shocked. Then she grinned that grin that makes me wanna ram her full. She pulled it back up tight, and straightened her skirt. "Can I put my tits away, teacher?" "No, I want them out for my entertainment while we eat." Jenny smiled again, and wet her lips. She sat down at the table as I lit two candles and turned down the lights. Her beautiful little breasts looked so edible. I'd really have preferred to have her body for dinner, but there was time for that. She writhed in her seat as I served her food, then she ate it as sexually as I've ever seen anyone eat Mushu. Throughout dinner, I'd manipulate the speed of the vibe, so she was constantly on the brink of orgasm. In her lust, she eventually gave up on the utensils altogether, and slurped her food off of her fingers, licking them clean like they were little cocks. We finished eating, and she was audibly moaning for me to fuck her. I told her to get up and strip for me. She wiped her sticky hands across her tits and smiled as she stood up, grinding her round hips as she removed what little clothing she had left. I fingered the remote and switched the butterfly off as she turned her pretty ass up to me, and slid the straps down her legs. She had red marks where the straps had dug into her thighs, and I was eager to soothe them with my tongue. My fat cock was raging in my pants, so I stroked it with one hand, while cupping her ass with the other. I slapped her right cheek hard, and she squealed and stood up, her little round butt jiggling for me. "I want to fuck you, Tom. I want your delicious cock inside me." She was rubbing her clit and peeling her pussy back for me, giving me quite a show. "I love being your girl. I love being fucked hard. Ohhhhhhh god, I want to be your slut!" With that, she jammed her fingers up her twat, and I could take no more. I reached up and rimmed her mouth with my fingers. I'd flipped a switch in her, and now she craved her orgasms like a thirsty man craves water. I'd made myself a teenage fucktoy, and now it was time to really play. "Whose little whore are you, baby?" "I'm your little whore. My slut body belongs to you." Her eyes were half-closed, and she was practically in a lust-trance. I'd never seen a woman so engulfed by her own desire. I caressed her hips with my palms, and felt her shiver under my touch. "And whose little tits are these, baby girl?" I twisted her little nipples, and she wobbled a bit on her heels. "Your tits, Daddy. Yours, all yours." She was drooling a bit as she spoke, and it dripped down her neck. "And what nasty, depraved, unthinkable things will you do for Daddy, baby?" Man, I was really getting into this. Apparently she was too. "Anything, Daddy...anything anything anything!" She shook her head back and forth, her blonde hair slapping back and forth and cascading over her shoulders. "That's my good girl," I said as I reached over to the presents. She looked up through her haze and watched me unwrap the lube and the anal beads. "What are those? I hope it's something NASTY!" "Mmmmmmmm. Very nasty, baby, but you'll find out soon enough." I moved to remove the leftovers from the table, and she watched my every move. She looked like she was stoned, but lust was the only drug in her system. Fantastic! "Get up on the table, you little slut. On your hands and knees like a whore SHOULD be displayed." "Yes, sir." She smiled and slid up onto the table, then arched her back with her thighs pressed together. Her clean shaven pussy lips were pushed back between her thighs, glistening with her sweet cunt juice. Her perfect little bowl of a pink asshole begged for attention as Jenny arched her back, mashing her lovely tits into the tabletop. I leaned over and slowly circled her asshole with my tongue, and she practically convulsed. "Ooooooooooooooh god, yesssssssss, lick my ass, Daddy!" She moaned it in a slurred mash of syllables, but I got the idea. I could feel her little pucker grabbing at my tongue as I started to lick closer to her hole. Closer, closer...getting her wet with my saliva as I lapped up the musky taste of her fresh little butthole. I held her glorious cheeks apart with both hands, and poked my tongue into her hole a little ways. She pushed her ass back onto my face, and I was inside her, my tongue being gripped by her asshole, my lips caressing the rest of her pucker. My saliva was dripping down her mound and onto her thighs as I slowly began to fuck her ass with my tongue. She moaned, and reached to grab the edge of the table. Her whole body was covered in sweat, and she was totally focused on the sensations inside her asshole. I stood up, and she cried, "Pleeeeeeeeaase, Daddy, more!" I unbuttoned my shirt. "Oh there's much more for you tonight, you little slut. Keep that ass up in the air for me." She did as she was told while trying to sneek peaks of me as I undressed. I was finally naked, and I stroked my throbbing red fucktool beside her face. She extended her tongue, but couldn't quite reach me. "All in good time, baby." I caressed her face, and she sucked my fingers into her mouth. I swear to god, no woman has ever been so sexual with me...so taken by it. I moved back behind her and almost came while stroking and admiring her pretty ass. I loved that ass, and would have loved to have spent the rest of the night slurping on it while I jacked over and over, but there were other things on the menu too. I took some lube and squirted it on the top of her ass crack. It dribbled down onto her asshole, and she moaned at the new sensation. It was cool to the touch, and probably soothed her hot little pucker. I took two fingers and slid the lube up her ass, DEEP. She screamed her response, "OHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK!" She ground her ass back onto my fingers, and in moments I was working in a third finger. She was so relaxed, so loose, it was easy to enter her. After a few minutes, I pulled out the beads. They were larger than the regular tiny beads, but made of a pliable material, so they looked like they'd go in easily. They were all connected by a series of rubber shafts, and each bead was a little bigger than the one before. I held it up where she could see it. "How many can you take, baby girl?" "I'll take them all for you, Daddy, just ram me full!!!" Holy fuck, she was horny. I kissed her, hard, and she slurped my tongue in deep. I walked back behind her, my boner slapping her as I passed, and held the first bead at her asshole. She apread her legs, bracing for it, but it popped in easily. The second one went in with a little more effort, and the third one stretched her little sphincter a bit. She groaned for more and I pushed the third and fourth beads in with one stroke. Her asshole stretched wide to accomodate them, but she took it. "Two more, baby." "Fuck my asshole, Daddy. Fuck me fuck me fuck me with your toys! I wanna be a nasty whore for you!" "Good girl." I patted her rump, and shoved the fifth bead in. Her asshole resisted, but she took it with a little POP. Jenny was breathing hard, and I pushed the last bead in slowly, wanting her to feel it every millimeter of the way. She started groaning loudly as it reached the halfway point, and ended with a scream, when it finally popped inside. "That's my girl," I said as I rounded the table. She'd drooled a puddle of spit on the table, and I reached down and used it to coat my cock. I stroked in front of her and slid my cock head along the edge of her eager wet lips. She looked up at me in a total fuck trance. "Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god..." was all she could say between gasps and moans as the sweat ran down her face. It was hot, that's for sure. I rolled her over onto her back and slid her hips to the edge of the table. Her eyes were closed and she was in another world. I held her legs up in the air, and looked down at the rubber nub that stuck out of her asshole. I fingered it and she moaned loudly again. Then I slammed her cunt full of my red throbbing man meat. She screamed loud and long as my hot poker reamed her little pussy. I fucked her harder than I'd ever fucked anyone, ramming her deep and fast. I could feel the nub of the beads on my balls with every deep stroke. I could feel the fat beadss up her ass through the walls of her cunt as I fucked her on my kitchen table. She rocked her head back and forth, and I could feel her pussy grabbing at my cock with each thrust. She reached up and pinched her little nipples, engulfed with sensations now. "Oh god, I'm gonna cummmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!", she screamed in a deep gutteral voice that I'd never heard from her before. I felt her pussy clamp down on me as I continued to ride her. Then, just as her gasps turned to shudders, I reached under my balls from behind, and ripped the beads out of her sweet ass. She convulsed for real, and jerked her entire body back and forth on the table. She grabbed the edge of the table, and slung her body, slamming herself against the wood. She came for what seemed like 10 minutes straight, bucking and screaming and jerking back and forth on the table. Then, I realized something. Shit, I hadn't put on a condom! In my eagerness to fuck this little girl, I'd completely forgotten. So I did what any self respecting man would do. I grabbed her knees, and held them together in the air in front of me, and pulled out of her pussy with a slurp. She moaned her disapproval when I pulled out, but grinned again when I pushed my fat purple head against her gaping asshole, and pushed in. I fucked her tight ass, and she screamed for more. I rode her hard, and she reached underneath me to finger my balls. She was flat on her back with her mouth open, her tongue extended, and spit mixed with sweat all over her face. She was my little slut girl, and I was gonna erupt up her tiny litle ass! I pushed in deeper and deeper until I couldn't take any more. I yelled out, "I'm gonna cummmmmmmmm babyyyyyyyyyy!" and unloaded what felt like a firehose full of cum up her ass. I fell over on top of her, my face on her chest as I shoved my fuck stick in deep and squirted gush after gush of cum inside her. I looked up at her and she was grinning ear to ear. "Ohhhhhhh god, Tom, that was unreal." She wrapped her arms around me as my sweat ran off my forehead and onto her tits. I kissed her little nubs, the leaned up to kiss her lips. She tasted salty as she kissed me back, licking my mouth out eagerly. She was unbelievable! I moved up a little more and my cock plopped out of her ass. She pouted, and I got up to see what her pretty hole looked like now. I knelt under her, and she eased herself up onto her elbows. He pink hole was gaping wide open and my river of cum was running out and puddling on the table. I rimmed her with my fingers and she moaned. We were both spent, so I took her to my bed and we fell in. I set the alarm for 11 so I could get her cleaned up in time to go home, and watched as she fell asleep while nuzzling my chest. What a fantastic fuck! And we hadn't even gotten to all the toys yet! 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