Author: Dayvid Notellin (
dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com
)
Title: Tips 1
Part: Part 1
Summary: Young girls can't get regular
jobs - but they can work for tips.
Keywords: gg, Mg, Mgg, Ped, Lez, HJ, BJ, Cum, etc.
Date: 06/03/2017
"Hey there!" Val said
cheerily.
Kelly looked around before
realizing that Val had been talking to her. That in itself wasn't too unusual -
Val was friendly to everyone. It was part of why almost everyone liked her.
But there were from two very
different worlds. Val had it all. She was very pretty, her family was obviously
well-off, and she had the type of personality that simply oozed
self-confidence.
Kelly was pretty much the exact
opposite. Two years younger, she was significantly smaller and less confident.
More, her family operated barely above the poverty level, so she didn't have
any of the pretty new clothes like Val did. And she sure as heck didn't
have a body like Val's. Val was an early bloomer. Even at twelve she had the
chest to justify a bra (at least during sports), and her hips had a decided
curve. Even her legs were far more defined - not all lanky and coltish like
Kelly's.
She'd also lucked out, getting
blonde hair and blue eyes in contrast to Kelly's brunette hair and brown eyes.
Most of all though, was the attitude. She was just comfortable with
herself. She even wore makeup - a thing Kelly wouldn't dream of even if she
could afford it! And there was no way she'd be caught dead in some of
the outfits Val wore. Sometimes Kelly wondered that Val wasn't sent home to
change. Not exactly scandalous, she nevertheless seemed to like to show as much
of herself as she could get away with.
In short, Val was everything
Kelly wished she was. So when she approached Kelly and sat down with her at the
lunch room, Kelly was so surprised, she forgot how to talk.
"Val!" one of the
cheerleader-table called. "Come here, we got a spot for you. You don't
have to sit with Kelly!"
"I want to sit with
Kelly," she retorted, turning back to Kelly with a grin.
Kelly's cheeks grew warm. She'd
said it so loud the whole cafeteria could hear! Why was she sitting here
anyway? This was the "loser" section!
"Hi!" the cheerful
blonde said, holding one hand out. "I haven't really got to know you yet.
I'm Val." She shook Kelly's trembling hand, apparently not noticing how
damp and limp it was.
"Kelly," Kelly
muttered. She was surprised she even remembered her name.
"Smelly Kelly," Carl
said, walking by, making Kelly look away in shame. Carl wasn't the only bully
in the school, but he was one of the ones who seemed to take particular delight
in picking on Kelly.
"Carl! Hey man! Nice to see
you!" Val said cheerfully. "C'mere!" She motioned him closer
with one finger, then whispered something in his ear. Kelly was trying not to
meet anyone's eyes, but she did catch the change in Carl's demeanor and the
sudden flush to his cheeks before he hurried away.
She looked the question (still
no voice), and Val leaned forward to answer. "I just told him that if he
didn't stop picking on you, I'd tell everyone I offered him a blowjob - and
found out he's got the smallest prick in the school!"
Kelly's eyes grew large with
shock, then she erupted with laughter. She'd heard the rumors about Val - that
she did things with boys - but counted it as jealous gossip by the girls and
false bragging by the boys. There were rumors about all the girls. Even
Kelly was said to have slept with a few boys - completely untrue of course. Val
though - it was entirely believable. Not because she was a confirmed slut or
anything, but because if she said it, no one would argue.
That loosened Kelly's tongue and
warmed her to Val like nothing else could have. By the end of lunch, they were
friends, and within a week, she and Val were known to be good friends, despite
their divergent social strata.
It wasn't unusual for Val to buy
gifts for her friends, whether it was an extra desert at lunch, or a coveted
phone cover. She never seemed to be lacking for funds. So it wasn't too
surprising when she showed her largess to her new friend. Kelly didn't like
accepting gifts because she couldn't ever reciprocate, but Val wouldn't take "no"
for an answer. Over a few months, the gifts got more extravagant to the point
where Kelly could no longer keep her mouth shut.
"Oh, I can't," She
said, sliding the box back across the table during lunch. Val had presented her
with a silver bracelet for her tenth birthday. Real silver. It was too
much. She wanted it, but it must have cost twenty bucks!
"Sure you can Kelly! You're
my friend!" Val insisted, pushing it back to her.
Kelly finally broke down and
told her - barely holding back the tears - how much it bothered her accepting
gifts she could never reciprocate. "I'm not like you Val," she
finished. "I don't have a rich family. I don't get an allowance. I'm
sorry, but I just can't keep taking from you like this!"
Val looked at her a long time,
and Kelly was certain that it was the end of their friendship before she spoke
in a low voice. "Kelly? Can you keep a secret? I mean, a really serious
secret?" After receiving affirmation, she went on, taking a deep breath.
"It's not true Kel. My family isn't rich. In
fact, we're probably broker than yours. I don't get an allowance either."
This puzzled Kelly. "But
then... how do you...?" Then she got it. "Oh Val! You gotta give it
back! If you get caught stealing stuff..." she looked at the bracelet box
meaningfully.
Val just laughed.
"Silly!" she said. "I didn't steal anything! I just have a job
is all!
"Oh!" Kelly laughed
with relief. She'd been really worried there for a minuted.
But then it dawned on her - Val was a couple of years older than her, but even twelve-year-olds couldn't have jobs. She'd looked into it last summer
in the hopes of earning a little money to help her family out. Aside from odd
jobs for cash by friends or family, there was simply nothing she could think of
which would earn Val enough money to pay for all the clothes, makeup, extra
treats, and gifts she lavished on Kelly and her other friends. She frowned.
"What kinda job?"
Val grinned. "It's a
secret."
Kelly understood. "Oh,
okay. I get it. If I had a good job, I wouldn't wanna share either."
"Oh, that's not it,"
Val said, grinning mysteriously. "It's just that it's super
secret. Heck, I kinda wish I could tell you about it! You're my
friend! It's for tips. And it's not much, but it adds up." She looked
wistful, as if she really did wish she could tell Kelly.
"Don't worry about it Val.
I get it. If I wanted to do it too, that would mean less money for you."
"Hardly!" Val said.
"There's way more work than I can do! It's just... well it's secret, and
you probably wouldn't want to do that kinda work anyway."
"Why not?"
"Well, it's kinda icky. I
mean, I thought it was at first. But it's really not bad - even kinda fun after
you get use to it. But... well, it's not really
legal, and it's super secret, and I know how you
always follow rules..."
While true enough, nobody likes
to be told they're a square. And besides, under Val's influence, Kelly had been
lightening up about that sort of thing. Val wasn't so much a "bad
influence" as a moderating one. Still, she didn't want to do anything
actually "bad".
"You're not... stealing,
you said. You're not like, a drug mule are you?"
Val laughed again. "No,
nothing like that. Nothing that would hurt anyone, or cause anyone to be upset.
It's illegal, not bad. You know there are plenty of dumb laws that
nobody pays attention to - like speed limits, or no-skating areas."
"Well if it's not
bad," Kelly shrugged, "why wouldn't I wanna do it?"
Val looked around, then leaned
in close. "Cos it's naughty!" she said, pulling back to see Kelly's
reaction.
Kelly's eyes grew wide with
surprise. "You're not..."
Val laughed again, "No!
Jesus Kelly! Just a little naughty!"
"Oh." She looked
thoughtful as she mulled that over. She'd done some naughty things. Kissing and
stuff. And she'd been getting more adventurous lately, since meeting Val. For a
couple of weeks, she'd even had a boyfriend who she'd kiss with and even let
him see her naughty places one afternoon when nobody else had been around.
She'd liked the way he looked at her - it made her feel good. But it had only
been a couple of minutes, and someone had come by before he'd got to show her
his parts in return, which had been a bummer.
"Well if you're doing it,
it can't be so bad, right?" she said, noting Val's amusement. It was
almost like a challenge. "I bet I could do it too!"
Val looked at her a long time.
"I don't know if you can Kelly."
"I can! I can do anything
you can!" she huffed. She was getting annoyed at her friend's thinking she
couldn't.
"Oh yeah?" Val said.
"Heck, I bet you can't! And I can prove I can do stuff you won't!"
"Prove it!" Kelly
challenged.
"Fine! Kiss me."
Kelly froze. She had not
expected that! Was that what Val was doing for money? No, that wasn't illegal -
it wasn't even yucky. She'd kissed her friends before once or twice, before
she'd ever kissed boys.
"Fine. After
school..."
"Now." Val looked at
her expectantly. She obviously expected Kelly to back off and admit defeat. It
was one thing to kiss a friend in private during a sleep-over. It was another
thing entirely to kiss a girl in the lunch room where everyone could see. Her
reputation...
Suddenly it dawned on Kelly that
her reputation would actually get a huge boost if she did it. She wasn't
exactly a prude, but it was common knowledge that boys went after girls who did
wild things like that more than they did the recluses like her. And it would
also show those other girls that she was closer to Val than any of them.
That made her pause again.
"Uh, I'm not a..."
Val giggled. "I'm not a
lesbian either, stupid. I just know you don't have the..."
She never got to finish, because
Kelly leaned forward and kissed her, right on the lips, and held it there for several
long seconds before sitting back. She could feel every eye in the lunchroom on
them, and she knew her cheeks were red as a firetruck. But most of all, she was
aware of Val's eyes looking deeply into hers. They held that gaze for a century
or two, before Val finally grinned. "I'll talk to the boss."
The next several days were quite
strange for Kelly. It was as if the entire school knew about the incident in
the lunch room within seconds. And while kissing in public like that was
generally frowned upon, it seemed that two girls kissing like that was
not only excused, but encouraged. Well, not the kissing so much - they got a
talking-to about that. But the assumed relationship was encouraged by just
about everyone. In fact, that was the only reason they didn't get into real
trouble. Nobody in the school administration wanted to be seen as discriminating
against "such a beautiful thing".
While they weren't really
"girlfriends", they kind of had to play the part now, at least for a
little while, to avoid detention. So they held hands, and even kissed every now
in then (though not on school grounds, of course). Kelly found that she
actually enjoyed the attention, and even the kissing and hand-holding was kinda
fun. Val even took it a little further - apparently testing her resolve - by
running her hands over Kelly's body sometimes while they were kissing. In
retaliation, Kelly did the same to her, again finding it more fun than she
would have thought. She liked the way Val squirmed and made funny sounds, and
her boobies were very interesting. She'd be getting her own soon, she hoped, so
it was oddly comforting to be able to feel Val's and do a little experimenting.
Their talks became more intimate
too, with Val sharing some of the things she'd done. She might not be a slut,
but she had done a few things and was glad to have a friend she could
share those experiences with. Like Kelly, she'd kissed girls and boys both, and
she'd let boys see her private parts. But she'd also let a couple of boys touch
her body - top part and bottom part - and she'd even given a
"handy" to one boy.
The way she described that last
was oddly appealing. Apparently she'd really enjoyed it a lot, describing it
all in great detail. "His penis was so warm!" she enthused.
"And so hard! You wouldn't believe it! And it started out kinda
tan, but as I stroked him, it got more pink, then almost red, and I could tell
he was gonna cum, and it was so cool - that I was going to make him cum! And
then he did! Oh man Kelly, you gotta see that to believe it! His weenie was
like, like surging in my hand, and then it was spurting out all over the place!
And he was like, groaning and his hips were trying to help me stroke and he
almost fell over cos his knees buckled. It's really cool to make a guy feel
like that - it's like... like giving them some kinda really great gift!"
Kelly watched her as she was
explaining all this, noting how her eyes got big, and her talking got faster.
She was getting turned on just remembering it! To confirm, her eyes dropped
down, and sure enough, Val's nipples were poking out. Kelly had been touching
her own breasts lately, and had learned how that felt, to get excited, so that
the nipples crinkled up tightly and felt so good when you touched them.
On a self-dare, she reached out and gently squeezed one of Val's firm nipples.
"Ohhh," Val said, her
body shivering, goose bumps covering her skin. She grinned at Kelly.
"Guess I deserved that. Sorry, it's just so cool! You have got
to try it!"
Kelly nodded. "Yeah, I
guess I do. I don't have a boyfriend at the moment though."
"Oh, don't worry about
that," Val said mysteriously. "You'll get your chance soon
enough."
A couple of days later, Val told
her at lunch that she'd finally talked her boss into letting Kelly try the
work. After all the mystery, she was a little nervous, eager to try, and a
little afraid she might not measure up, despite Val's repeated assurance that
she'd be fine. "Don't worry Kelly, I'll be with you, showing you what to
do. And if you don't like it, you don't have to do it again. You'll get the pay
for the one anyway, kay?"
Kelly nodded, then had trouble
concentrating for the rest of the afternoon. After school, the girls set out
hand-in-hand to walk home together as they did several times each week now. But
this time they continued off beyond the place they usually parted ways,
eventually approaching a strip-mall from the back side, slipping through a gate
in the back wall and skirting round the loading docks.
Val led her to a nondescript
door in the cinder block wall. Glancing around to make sure nobody was
watching, she pushed a button three times, then twice, then three times again.
They could hear a soft ringing inside. There was a buzz-and-click, and she
opened the door. They slipped inside, and Val closed the door, making sure it was
locked by testing the handle. "Can't have any surprise visitors," she
explained. "Don't worry, we can leave whenever we like - that button rings
the bell, and they'll buzz us out."
The the
room inside was about five feet wide and ten feet long, dimly lit. When the
door swung closed, it took a few minutes for their eyes to adjust. There were a
few plastic "patio furniture" chairs and tables scattered around,
with piles of small folded towels on some of them, and there were five holes on
the left-hand wall, about two feet apart. The place smelled a little like a
hospital, and a little like a bathroom - clean, but the scent of disinfectant
soap and such was there. A couple of feet above each of the holes was a button
set into the wall, each with a small slot beside it. On the right wall were
posters, and on the far 5' wall was another door.
As Kelly's eyes adapted, she saw
the posters and gasped. Each one was a piece of naughty art, of people doing
sex things together. She looked away quickly, but Val's mocking grin made her
muster her courage and look again, forcing herself not to flinch. Of course she
knew about all this stuff - she and Val had discussed much of it, at
least in passing, but she'd never actually seen any of it before.
Luckily none of it was real people. All the art seemed to be of that
Japanese anime type.
"Over here," Val said,
moving to the center of the left wall. Reaching up, she pushed the button, then
she picked up one of the towels from a nearby table. Kelly walked over to see
what was going on. Nothing happened.
"It takes a few minutes
usually, especially the first one," Val explained. "They don't know
we're here yet."
"Who doesn't?"
"I don't know."
"What?"
"You'll see," Val
said. "Just be patient."
Kelly rolled her eyes. "Is
it okay if I sit? I think I got a rock in my shoe."
"Of course," Val said,
watching her friend pull a chair closer, then sit, taking her shoe off. Sure
enough, there was a pebble in there.
"Ah-hah!" Kelly said
happily, plucking it out and grinning at Val. Suddenly she froze, staring
beside Val. The older girl looked and grinned. There was now a cock sticking
through the hole in front of her.
"There we go," she
said happily. Without hesitating, she wrapped her hand around the penis and
began to gently stroke it.
"WHAT THE HELL?" Kelly
wanted to ask, but she had no voice. What actually came out was more like a
small squeak. Her friend was just standing there, right in front of her,
stroking some guy's cock! The incongruity of it was astonishing!
But when she looked from the
penis to her friend, the look on Val's face was equally startling. The
twelve-year-old beauty was looking at the penis with frank admiration. She
almost seemed mesmerized by the thing! And her hands - she'd brought the other
one into play as well - were caressing and caressing the member as it twitched,
sometimes stroking it, sometimes running her fingers lightly along the length.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
she said softly. "So big and fat and lovely! God I love doing this!"
Kelly had to admit that it was
big. Way big. Way, way big. Val had to use both hands to stroke it. It
was considerably bigger than it should be - and then she realized why. It wasn't
a boy. That was a full-grown man's cock her friend was stroking!
Again Kelly was struck dumb with
knowledge. In her wildest thoughts, she'd never, ever in a zillion years
have imagined this was what Val did! Okay, sure, she'd stroked a boy's penis before
- she'd said as much. But to stroke a grown man's penis? Holy shit! Then it
occurred to her that this was the "illegal" bit. "Only a little
bit illegal" my ass! she thought. This was like, totally, absolutely,
completely illegal, immoral, wrong, perverse, and similar words she didn't even
know.
Whatever. There was certainly no
way she was going to participate! No way! Kelly sat there for several
minutes, fuming. She was furious at her "friend" for bringing her
here, but she couldn't exactly storm out. She didn't try it, but was sure that
they weren't going to let that door open while there was a man's cock sticking
out, being serviced by a little girl!
So instead, she stared at the
floor. That was boring. So she stared at the ceiling. Equally boring. She
looked at the far wall, with the sex art on it. It
dawned on her that every picture there was people having sex - and in every
case it was a little girl (or girls) and a grown man (or men). Perverts! She
looked the only other direction she could, seeing her friend jacking some guy
off through a hole in the wall.
Val seemed to be completely into
it, with a dreamy look to her eyes as she stroked the man's penis. It was
kind of interesting. Aside from being gigantic - probably eight inches or so,
it was smooth and tapered, with veins in it and interesting coloration gradiating from brown toward the base, to a sort of
pink-brown up to the cap. Kelly knew that was called the "head" of
the penis, and this guy's "head" was deep red, almost purple. Val's
motions caused the skin to slide long the length as she stroked it, and from
time to time she'd dab the tip with her towel, wiping off a bit of liquid
before it fell to the floor.
"He's gonna cum soon,"
she said in a far-away voice. "I can feel his cock twitching. See it
Kelly?"
Kelly shook her head. Somehow
she'd moved closer while watching, probably to get a better look at the thing -
merely out of curiosity of course. The question brought her round, but it also
intrigued her. Val was right, she could see the member twitching at her touch,
and she was having to dab it more often.
Val chuckled. "Isn't it
beautiful? God I love this one. I've done this one before - lots of times, and
trust me, he's gonna make a lot of cum! I can't wait!"
Kelly was puzzled. "Why
does it matter how much?" she asked.
Val smiled. "Because it's
kind of a compliment. Like... uh... like the more they cum, the better of a job
you did? Cos if they cum a little bit, they liked it, but if they cum a lot,
they loved it."
"Oh," Kelly nodded.
That made sense, she supposed.
"Oh! He's cumming! Look at
that!" Val squealed.
Sure enough, the penis in her
hand was twitching more now. She could actually see it moving, like a muscle
flexing. Val held the bunched-up towel against the tip, preventing the cum from
getting loose, but also preventing Kelly from seeing it shoot out, which was
somewhat disappointing. She also heard the man through the hole, grunting and
groaning with excitement. The sound sent shivers down her spine. Val really was
making the man feel crazy-good! And she was enjoying it too - the
twelve-year-old handjob artist's nipples were hard and pointing out through her
shirt like a couple of bullets.
Finally the man was done.
"When a guy cums," Val explaining, still stroking him, but with far
different strokes now. "His cock can get super-sensitive, but we still
want to drain all the cum out. So we do it like this... long, slow strokes,
squeezing, but not too hard. See?"
"Uh huh," Kelly said, shifting
her position to get a good view. Val moved the towel away, holding it under the
tip as she milked the monster, and Kelly got her first look at cum. It didn't
seem very interesting - just some sort of off-white liquid with the apparent
viscosity of warm honey. As the last few drops landed in the wet towel, the
scent hit her. It wasn't unpleasant, but it wasn't mouth-watering either. Like
a food you don't care about, but don't dislike either.
Val carefully wiped the tip, the
released the penis, which withdrew from the hole. She looked at the towel with
a grin. "Look at all that cum!" she said. Kelly looked. It didn't
seem like that much to her. Maybe a quarter of a cup. But her friend seemed
proud, so she agreed. "Yeah, that's a good, uh, bunch of it all
right."
Val looked at her and burst out
laughing. "It's a good 'load', silly."
"What-ever!" Kelly
said, annoyed. It wasn't her fault if she didn't know the lingo.
"Don't worry," Val
said, "you'll get the hang of it. I'll be here to help. Ready to try one
now?"
Kelly realized suddenly that
she'd changed her mind. Watching Val do it had altered her perspective on the
whole thing. Her friend had brought great pleasure to a man, and it had enjoyed
doing it. There was nothing wrong here. Why shouldn't she do it too?
She'd like to make someone feel that good!
She shrugged non-committaly, and Val grinned. "You're not fooling me
Kelly. You want to stroke a man's cock as much as I do!"
"You're a perv," Kelly
said without conviction.
"You don't have to," Val
said.
"Yeah, only I kinda do. At
least once. You said it yourself, I have to at least try it, else I'll
always wonder, right?"
"That's my girl," Val
said, leaning forward and kissing her.
Kelly smiled. She liked it when
Val kissed her, and especially when she did it like this - not for show, but
just cos they were such good friends.
Val got up and tossed the towel
in a bin in the corner. Then she reached up and pulled two bills from the slot
next to the button she'd originally pressed. It was a five and a one. Six
bucks. Kelly's eyes widened.
"That's your tip? You got
six whole dollars for... what... a few minutes work? For something you want to
do anyway? That's just... stupid!"
Val grinned, handing the single
to Kelly. "A regular hand-job is normally a five dollar tip. I'm thinking
the extra buck is for you."
Kelly looked puzzled. "How
come? I didn't do anything! And how did he even know I'm here?"
"Guys are weird sweetie.
They get turned on by unexpected things. And the very idea of two girls together
is a bigger turn on for them than you'd guess. Heck, knowing there were two
little girls looking at his cock is probably what made him cum so much!"
she explained. "And of course he knew you were here - well, not you, but
another girl. You heard him through the hole, right? Well he has ears two, and
could hear us talking."
Kelly shrugged, pocketing the
buck. Her mind was already doing the math. Five dollars for a "hand
job" - as Val called it. And she could probably do that two or three times
without getting tired or being too late home. Maybe four. That would be twenty
bucks in a single day! And if she could do this a few times a week... that
could be like... forty- no. Sixty bucks a week? No wonder Val always had money
to burn!
"My turn?" she asked.
Val pointed to the button
closest to her, and Kelly pushed it. This time it was only a few minutes before
a penis slid through the hole in the wall. Val moved over closer, standing
right behind her friend, whispering in her ear. "Okay, first wrap your
hand around it gently." Kelly did so. "Now move so your hand slides,
making the skin move along the shaft."
It felt... odd. Not bad, just
different. Like a snake a friend had let her hold once. It didn't feel like a
snake, but it felt odd. The snake had felt odd. Neither were unpleasant, but
both had been unfamiliar. And like holding the snake, Kelly soon grew used to
the cock in her hand.
It wasn't as big as the one Val
had stroked off, and the colors were somewhat different. There also seemed to
be more of the loose skin, though she couldn't be sure, since she hadn't
stroked the first one.
"Now let go and slide the
tips of your fingers along it for a little bit," Val suggested.
Kelly did so, and to her
surprise, the thing jumped and a dollop of cum dropped onto the floor. Val put
her hand on Kelly's shoulder, preventing her from getting up to get a towel.
"You go ahead, I'll get a couple of towels."
Kelly took the member back in
her hand and stroked it some more. Without Val there, she felt like she was
"flying solo", and felt pride at doing well. She could tell she was
doing well, because the moaning from the other side of the wall expressed
supreme pleasure. She could hear the man speaking, "That's right honey,
stroke that hard man-cock. There's a good girl. What a sweet little slut you
are!"
For a moment, she was shocked,
then pissed. How dare he! And then she realized that the name was not
only correct, but it made her feel good somehow. She squeezed his cock harder,
eliciting a groan of pleasure. He liked that! She experimented with grip,
stroke length, and speed, barely noticing when Val came back, using one towel
to wipe up the spatter on the floor and pressing another into her hand.
Kelly saw that more was oozing
out the tip, and caught it before it could drop, all without stopping the
stroking. She was enjoying this! And then she felt Val behind her, whispering
into her ear. "You like doing this, don't you honey? I can tell, it's
obvious to anyone who looks!" To make her case, she ran her hands around
Kelly's body to cup and rub her mostly- non-existent breasts.
Kelly gasped with pleasure. Her
breasts might not truly exist yet, but her nipples sure as hell did, as did all
the nerve endings thereabouts. Her gasp of pleasure was accompanied with a
squeeze on the cock in her hand, and suddenly the cock was twitching as it
expelled it's load into the air, arcing out and spatting on the floor.
Before Kelly could react, Val
spoke into her ear excitedly. "That's great Kelly! You're making him cum!
Don't stop, keep stroking until he's done. Never stop once the man starts
cumming. Not till he's done I mean. Dang, look at how far he's shooting! Your'e really making him cum good!" It was true too.
The man's jets of cum were flying high and far, landing far from their origin
point. Eventually the man's shouts of pleasure - Kelly hadn't realized they
were shouts until they tapered off - faded. As they did, Val spoke up again.
"Okay honey, ease off. Slow down. Less grip. Squeeze it out - just let it
land on the floor now. Did you see how you made him cum? That was so
perfect! Okay, gentler now... squeeze out the last drops... Okay, I think he's
done." A low growling moan came from the hold as the penis withdrew.
Val handed her a towel, a huge grin
on her face, and Kelly realized she had an even huger grin on her own face.
Together they set about wiping up the man's cum. When they were done, Val
reminded Kelly to collect her tip.
"Ten bucks?!" Kelly
asked, amazed. "What the heck? That's awesome, but why?"
"Well, apparently he really
liked your handjob," Val said, smirking. Then seeing her friend's
puzzlement unabated, she explained.
"It's probably because you
didn't make him cum into a towel," she said. "Apparently it feels
better for them if they can just let loose and let fly."
"Then we should always let
them!" Kelly said, eyeing the money greedily. If it would effectively
double the fee, she was happy to wipe up the floor.
"Uh yeah, ideally.
Unfortunately, if everyone sprays cum all over everywhere, pretty soon the room
will be... uh... unpleasant. The cum's gotta go
somewhere. I... uh..." she trailed off.
Kelly knew that trail-off as Val
worrying about finishing a thought. "What? What is it you're not telling
me?"
"Well," Val said,
somewhat abashed. "There are some other things you can do with it - the
cum I mean. And some things that feel even better for the guys that they pay
even more for."
"What kinda things?"
Kelly asked, eager to find more lucrative variations.
"Well, I could show you,
but you might get embarrassed." Val said.
"Show me! Show me!"
Kelly said.
Val shrugged. "Just
remember, you asked me to." She reached up and pushed the button above
her. Almost immediately a large black cock slid through the hole.
"Damn," Val said.
"I didn't expect him so soon. Come and stroke him a bit, will you?"
Kelly was surprised at how eager
she was to do so. This one was much bigger than her first, and her hand
couldn't even get around it. The dark coloring was beautiful, and there was
very little loose skin, making it difficult to stroke the length without
rubbing the skin harshly. Still, her hands were soft, her touch light, and in
moments a deep, pleasure-filled moaning came through the hole.
She didn't realize she'd been
stroking the man for a couple minutes when Val tapped her shoulder, indicating
she was ready to take over. Kelly felt a momentary pang - she didn't really
want to let go. But she did, standing and turning - then stopping dead in her
tracks. Her friend was now stark naked!
Val moved into place in front of
the large black cock, and Kelly saw that Val's clothes were piled on one of the
tables. She'd never seen her friend naked before, and was surprised at how much
bigger Val's breasts looked than hers. In fact, she had a hard time taking her
eyes off them as Val pulled up a chair, sitting directly in front of the large
cock and stroking it with two hands. The girl knew what she was doing - the
skin might not allow for long strokes, so she wrapped one hand about 1/3 of the
way up, and the other about 2/3 of the way up, giving the man double the
hand-job.
She began to stroke the cock as
Kelly watched. Clearly the man was enjoying it very much, as it wasn't long
before a dollop of precum was oozing from the tip. But instead of stopping and
dabbing it with a towel, the young girl rubbed the tip of the cock against one
breast in circles, keeping the precum from the floor and "painting"
her left breast in a shiny circle.
A low moan filled the room, and
it was a moment before Kelly realized it was her. Her own hand was squeezing
her own nipple as she watched her friend rub a stranger's precum onto her
chest. Val looked over and grinned. "Get undressed," she said simply,
and Kelly did so, never letting her eyes lose sight of that magnificent member
or the little girl stroking it against herself - she was rubbing the head all
over her face and body now, leaving shiny wet trails, and the brazen sluttiness of it was like a spell on Kelly.
When she was naked, she pulled
up a chair and the two girls used all four hands and both their bodies to
stimulate the man, who was leaking copious amounts of cum onto their tiny
breasts, cheeks, necks, and chests as they stroked and petted him.
Obviously he couldn't withstand
such an assault forever, and shouted out that he was getting close - that they
should get ready. To Kelly's shock, Val leaned forward and took the tip of the
huge member into her mouth, sucking gently, then pulling back and offering it
to her. "If you don't want him to cum in your mouth, that's fine Kelly.
Personally, I love it. I love it when a man cums in my mouth, and all
over my body. And I know this guy will have loads for both. But you don't have
to just cos I am."
Kelly guided the cock to her
mouth, opened wide, and slipped it inside. It tasted... well it tasted like
cum. But the feel of it, large and warm in her mouth. The knowledge
that she was doing such a perverse thing - sucking a man's cock! A man she
didn't know. A large black cock. And was seriously considering letting him cum
in her mouth - that was an incredible turn-on. She'd never known what a
complete, depraved slut she was!
"GONNA CUM SOON!" the
man bellowed, and Val began kissing along the shaft while instructing Kelly.
"Okay sweetie, when he fires, it's going to shoot fast into your mouth.
You may be surprised, and that's okay. If you pull away, that's okay too, we'll
just let it shoot his cum on your chest. That is, unless you want to
reconsider, and let me take the shot!"
"Can't we share?"
Kelly asked. Somehow it seemed even naughtier if they both got to suck and
catch his cum.
Val laughed. "You're such a
slut! Of course we can!" She turned and kissed Kelly, her tongue thrusting
into the younger girl's mouth. At ten, Kelly wasn't an experienced kisser, but
she was very worked up, and tried hard to follow Val's lead - and succeeded
admirably.
Together they brought the cock
to their joined mouths, their tongues rubbing each other and the fat head while
their hands stroked and caressed the shaft.
"HERE IT CUMS!" the
man shouted, though he need not have bothered. Both girls felt the cock jumping
as it spasmed, firing a volley of molten cum against their tongues. Neither
girl flinched, and the cum became part of their kiss as a second, third, fourth
explosion followed the first. The cock was jumping about, and the girls got it
on their faces as well, with cum drooling down their chests and into their laps
as well. Shot five, six, seven, and subsequent spattered directly onto their
tiny chests and tummies as they focused on their cummy-kiss.
As the last dribbles were sucked
from the man's penis by Val, she let go and focused on her friend. She rubbed
the cum all over her body, especially her breasts and tummy, then working her
way down. Her cum-soaked hand slid easily between the little girl's thighs,
which parted eagerly for her, and in a moment Kelly was screaming as Val's
cum-covered digits pushed into her tiny-but-soaking pussy, rapidly pushing her
over the edge of a massive, too-long-delayed climax. Her fingers continued
their magic as Kelly flew up, peaked, and glided down the other side of one,
two, then three orgasms - the final one leaving her breathless and panting, and
in real danger of sliding out of her cum- and pussy-juice-soaked plastic chair.
When she finally came to her
senses, it was to find Val guiding her to the door in the back wall, where they
took a quick-but-sweet shower together, with much giggling, tickling, and
playing with each other's prepubescent bodies as they washed off the man's cum.
After drying and then cleaning
the room (plenty of cum and pussy juice had made it's
way to the floor), Kelly reached up and checked the slot.
"Fifty bucks!" she
exclaimed.
"Yeah," Val grinned.
"Blowjobs are typically a twenty-five dollar tip, and that lucky stiff got
a twofer!"
After getting dressed, Val
escorted Kelly back to their usual separating spot, kissed her goodnight, and
turned back for the rest of her journey. Rounding the same strip-mall, she
entered the bar and made her way to the back room.
"Well?" she asked,
"how'd it go?"
"See for yourself,"
the man there grinned. Pushing a button, the video started. Having been shot
from the cameras hidden in the glory-hole room, the angles were not ideal, but
they still captured the entire adventure of Kelly's first time in the room from
start to blazing finish.
"Nice," said Val.
"Nice hell, we're going to
make a mint on this one babygirl! You're the best fucking recruiter there ever
was! Kelly is such a perfect little girl - she's not getting all old-and-curvy
like you!" He laughed, tickling her as he tossed her on the bed.
As Val eagerly shimmied out of
her clothes, her sweet little twelve-year-old body exposed before the man, she
shot back, "I may not be the same little girl you started fucking, but you
have to admit I'm a better lay now, right daddy?"
"You betcha,
darlin," he said, sliding his hard cock easily into her well-lubricated
little-girl cunt as he had so many times before.
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