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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
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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


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news for you - you should read his teachings again.  Hatred is the least 
attractive thing on the planet. Thanks for putting up with the 
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{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!


END OF PART 3

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