Perverts 'R' Us

Trailer Park: Part 1 - Lap Dance

By Propodal ( M/F/f, fetish )

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I parked my crutches by the door and hobbled into Glen's trailer. My walking cast was good enough for inside. "Drop by 'bout five," he'd said, "We'll toke up before we leave."

"Anyone here?" I yelled, flopping down on the couch.

"Hi, Jeff," said Peggy, appearing out of the bedroom. "Glen's still getting dressed. Sandy's in the shower." Her pert little body was barely covered by a fishnet black dress over micro yellow bikini. She turned slowly to give me a good look at her outfit. I whistled in appreciation. She sat down next to me and leaned over for a kiss. "It's a 'beach' theme party. How's the foot?"

"S'OK. Yours look nice!"

Peggy's everything looked nice. She propped a perfect bare foot on the table and picked up her sandals.

"Thanks. I got a pedicure this morning. I love how soft they are. Feel."

I wrapped her naked foot in my hands. I love girls' feet, as Peggy knew very well. As I reverently rubbed and massaged her she sighed. Blessed with a keen sense of smell, I could smell her musk and knew she was fertile and horny. As I played with her, a woody formed in my track shorts. She saw it and smiled as she slipped her foot away and into her sandal.

Lacing up the sandal she said, "I'm so glad you can keep Sandy company. You know how these parties get-Sally and Roger always have good stuff, and love to get wicked." She looked me in the eye, "We may be out all night. Is that a problem?"

"Nah. I'm supposed to take it easy for a few more weeks. Might as well do it here."

"Well, I sure appreciate it. Sandy's still grounded for the rest of this month- no visitors, no phone calls, stay in the yard." My eyebrow went up. "Shoplifting," she explained. "Glen is very strict about that!"

Sally kept checking out my groin, and her smell told me she was juicing. "Sandy likes foot rubs, too!" she whispered, with a guilty grin.

The vision of licking between his daughter's toes was burning through my brains when Glen walked in. "Hey, Jeff! Hobbling around all right?" He was dressed for the beach, too, with a clever mesh shirt that flattered his physique and a little bathing suit with a zippered pouch that flattered too.

"Let's toke up first." he said, popping open a cigarette case from his shirt pocket, and pulling out a joint. "This is some of Marc's newest stuff. It's kick-ass!"

He was right, and pretty soon my ass was fully kicked. New Orleans jazz played in the background, and I was in my own world as Glen and Peggy stood up to leave. "Here, do these later", said Glen, dropping two Js on the table. Peggy kissed my cheek and they left, giggling about something. I could still smell Peggy, and gave my dick a little rub as the door closed.

I didn't hear her come in, and jumped when Sandy plopped down next to me on the couch. She is a cute little girl, tiny for her thirteen years. She was dressed for bed in a light shirt and pajama pants. She smelled like shampoo. Her straight short brown hair hung stringy and damp.

Sandy slipped out of her sandals and perched her feet on my thigh. "Hi, Jeff! Like my new nail color?" Last time Sandy and I were alone, we played some rubbing games. I could tell she wanted more. I hadn't touched a girl for six weeks.

Her toenails were dark blue and shaped perfectly. I rubbed the top of her left foot. So soft and smooth. "Pedicure?" I asked.

"Yeah, my first time. I went with Mom. I loved it too! I love having my feet done!" She smiled with the confidence of a girl about to pull off an easy seduction. She knew about my foot thing.

I took her foot in my two hands and began to rub and bend it. Sandy's feet were weirdly narrow with long toes. I rubbed each toe and stimulated the spaces between them. Her face relaxed and as she licked her lips, her nostrils flared. "That feels won-der-ful!" she moaned "Do it a looonnnnng time." I began bending the toes up and down, rubbing the arch with my other hand. I was fascinated by the pink toes and soft, warm feel. Sandy scooted her butt closer and laid her head on the arm of the couch, settling in. We were both getting into it!

My dick was hard as flint, and when she stretched out her right foot, it brushed the head. A little giggle and smile that lasted just a second. She left the foot in my lap as I continued to pet her other one.

I'm very oral when I'm stoned. I wanted to suck her toes, but was afraid of scaring her. I lifted her foot to my face and sniffed it. "Smells good too," I said.

Sandy giggled, but didn't pull it back. I spread the first two toes and sniffed between them. Gazing right into her eyes, I softly kissed the top of her big toe. She smiled uncertainly, but looked happy.

A little lick. She shuttered, snorted and closed her eyes. YES! Toe-sucking was OK!

I licked the whole top of the toe, getting more forceful and suck-kissing. She moaned and scooted closer to me. Spreading her legs pulled her pajama pants tight against her pussy so that I could clearly see the outline of her mound and cleft of her sex. A small dark spot had formed in the middle, and became a crease of darker cloth as she juiced. The smell of teenage musk was suddenly overpowering. Like her mom, little Sandy was in heat!

As I sucked her first two toes into my mouth and began to tongue them, I felt her foot rub my dick again, this time slowly and deliberately. Her eyes were still closed, but her lips were slightly parted and she had a look of mischievous concentration. I moved my leg and her foot rested on my shaft. The touch felt wonderful, and she wiggled her toes slowly as my tool pulsed. I ran my tongue back and forth over the tips of her toes, slowly at first, but quicker with each pass. I pushed my tongue into each area between her toes, teasing the sensitive skin, sawing it up and down. I sucked her three middle toes into my mouth, and flicked my tongue against the middle one.

Holding her beautiful little foot to my mouth with my right hand, I started lightly rubbing the inside of her leg with my left. She purred happily and kept up her foot job. Her right hand was on her bare belly, but the left one pulled at her left nipple through her shirt. I rubbed higher on her leg, feeling the smooth muscles of her thighs. I kept up long light strokes of my tongue on her toes as I began to barely bump her crotch at the end of the leg strokes. The wetness grew and the pussy touches lasted longer.

The feet withdrew as Sandy sat up and moved toward me.

"Can I sit in your lap?" she asked. She was breathing hard. I smiled and held out my arms. She climbed onto my lap facing me, one bare food on either side.

She began the rocking motion she seemed to like on laps. Still stoned and very horny, I rubbed her feet and played with her toes. She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me, rubbing her hard little nipples into my chest.

I cupped her butt and hugged her to me. The smell, warmth and feel of her cranked me up, especially my dick. Soon my erection was centered between her legs, rubbing against her groin through my track shorts and her pajama pants. I began to wonder if I could get off without her knowing it.

As I held her ankle, I pushed the loose pants up her leg and stroked her calf and back of her knee. I licked her ear and began to suck gently on the lobe. Sandy hissed and ground her crotch into my dick. I stroked the outside of her thigh and hip. I was in hog heaven.

"Like that?" I stopped to ask, my hand stopped on her hip, rubbing slowly.

"You are such a perv!" she giggled, wrapping her arms around my shoulders to cuddle. She sniffed me. "Are you stoned?" She'd been in the shower when I smoked with her mom and dad.

She could feel my head nod. I started kneading her butt cheek though the cotton pants. She snorted and slowed down her humping. I smelled her arousal, and basked in my own. My cock was hard as steel and calling the shots. "More!" it said.

My hand slipped up her back, onto bare skin under her shirt. This created a kind of electricity that made Sandy pause in her rocking. I smoothed her skin up and down on her soft back, moving down onto her butt and back up to her shoulder blades. After a while, she started rocking again, sighing as I stroked her. "Use both hands," she murmured. I added my left hand and moved them up and down together. Then I slipped my right hand under her pajama pants, grabbing her bare ass gently. It felt soft and smooth, skinny with firm muscles. I groped her ass crack. She was damp there and the cheek wiggled in my hand.

"Hurummph," she shuttered, arching her back. The groin grinding was now becoming intense. My cock was weeping into the waistband of my shorts, and Sandy's slow humping pumped it out as she rode it like a rail. Cum churned in my balls as my ejaculation cycle started.

"I gotta pee!" she said, giving me a serious look and jumping to the floor and prancing out of the room in a hurry. I sniffed the vapor she'd left behind, and decided to smoke another joint. I restarted the music and lit up. In the twilight shadows I unbuttoned the fly of my shorts to set my dick free.

Sandy came back when I was about half way through the joint. She had changed into a thin night gown that hung down to her knees. "Thought you were already stoned!" she taunted as she climbed right back on my lap. She didn't see my dick, which had flopped over while I smoked. "Shotgun me!" she demanded.

I knew Glen and Peggy gave her tokes, so I grabbed her head and unloaded into her. When she'd sucked her lungs full, I licked her lips and teased her with my tongue. Sandy smiled and moved into my hugging arms. The thin dress rode up her legs when she knelt over my lap and she used her hand to pull it up and over the lump in my lap before settling down. I felt a wet kiss as her hot little pussy brushed my dick- no panties! My dick jumped and Sandy blew her toke out and leaned back to look me. Her wet slit rubbed from the bottom to the tip of my cock in a luscious embrace.

"Give me another shotgun, you nasty pervert!" she grinned. I toked a lungful, grabbed her head and pulled her mouth close to mine. She grunted and made little humps as she ate the smoke. I hugged her to me as she pinched her mouth closed to hold the smoke. I rubbed down her back and groped her smooth bare ass under the dress. She was lap dancing to a slow song, her pussy slithered over my rock-hard cock and she moaned when her clit got stroked by it. "Sure is horny grass!" she purred, slowly exhaling the smoke. I saw the lust and yearning in her face. She bit her lower lip and her nostrils flared as she looked into my eyes. It was the stoned, needy look of a woman in heat. Pussy juice dripped down my dick and onto my balls.

I like long, slow sex when I'm stoned. I knew at this instant that Sandy wanted fucking, but I wanted to mess around with her first.

I stubbed out the joint and cupped her face. "C'mere, honey," I said. Her hungry mouth opened as she leaned in and snorted as we began licking each other's tongues. She was wiggling her ass, trying to capture my dick with her fuck tube, but I kept moving the wrong way. My hand on her butt moved to her damp crack, clutching her cheek, and I slid my right hand down her neck and began to rub her left breast. The nipple was swollen and elongated, and she moaned into my mouth as I rolled it between my fingers through the dress. Her busy fingers unbuttoned the front of the dress to her waist and then unbuttoned my shirt.

She remembered my sensitive nipples, and her hand slid in to capture the left nipple, which was pierced by a ring. This sent a bolt of lightning through my core, and I groaned and licked her face and neck. My hand found her nipple under her dress, and grasped it. We traded nipple pulls while slowly humping.

I slid my finger down her ass to her pussy, but the angle was wrong to finger-fuck her so I slid back and started touching her rosebud. I watched her face as her eyes snapped open and humping stopped. I nibbled on her lip as my wet finger slipped up her ass to the first joint.

"You are a seriously nasty pervert!" she squealed. The finger slid up further, and she bucked as it scratched an itch for her. Her bucking lodged the tip of my cock in her vagina. She smiled and slowly eased the captive into her hot, hungry wet cunt. I think we both groaned, but I couldn't hear hers over mine.

She was tight but very well lubricated. My dick fit snuggly in her fuck sheath. We did slow strokes as long as we could. My hands went to her sweet ass to pull her fully onto me. My dick head bumped her cervix, making her gasp and push harder.

I was doing a great job of slow and steady until Sandy sucked my nipple ring into her mouth and started chewing on my nipple. She choked my dick with her pussy, and I lost control. White hot ropes of pure fuck surged out of my balls and drilled up the shaft of my cock. Her legs flew up as I humped up and pushed her down as hard as I could. Lump after lump of cum bathed her pussy as my long abstinence was shattered. She gurgled and grunted as her cervix twitched to swallow it. We twitched each other back and forth as the urgency dissipated. The room reeked of female wetness and semen, a wonderful smell.

My cock stayed hard in her tight pussy. I thought about fucking her some more, but was afraid it might kill me. "That was wonderful," I said, kissing her in a gentle hug.

"Yeah," she said. "I've never had it be like that. Just, you know, boys in a hurry to cum." She pulled her arms out of her dress and pulled it off in one smooth motion. Grabbing my neck, she licked my face and humped my overworked cock. "Do me some more."

I was slowly slipping out of her and pulled out completely when I leaned forward to light a candle on the table. She hopped off my lap and sat on the couch next to me. I lit the joint and looked at her in the candlelight.

She was beautiful. Her tits were conical, tipped with large, dark nipples with fat nozzles. Her belly was flat, her legs and arms thin and delicate. A wisp of pubic hair graced her swollen vulva. I fed her some smoke as she leaned on my arm and stared at my nipple ring. "I wish I had one of these", she said, pulling it softly. My dick stirred and she suck-kissed my arm. I pinched her left nipple gently.

"You like nipple stuff?" I asked. "How about pain?"

"Yeah. I do. A lot," she said simply. I pinched and pulled the nipple carefully. She purred and spread her legs. She fingered her cunnus. "Christ, I'm leaking all over the couch!" she said, making to get up.

I pushed her back. "Lay back. I'll clean you up. No sense wasting this stuff!" She smiled and relaxed, laying back and spreading her legs. Her pussy glistened in an open welcome. I swung my bad foot around and bent over to lick her hot snatch.

I took tiny licks and sniffed her cunt. I love oral stuff when I'm stoned. She tasted spermy, pissy, and girl-fishy; it was wonderful! I licked her pussy from top to bottom, and the smooth skin all around it. She moaned softly and played with my hair. Her little clit was the size of a BB and peeked out of its hood. Every wiggly tongue touch jerked her hips down. A constant stream of sex juice oozed from her fuck hole, mostly sperm cooked in a hot pussy, but with the shrimpy flavor of horny young girl.

I licked clit, hole, clit, hole until she came, pulling my face into her little pussy as she arched up. "Oh God," she said, pushing my head onto her left thigh and away from her clit. "Jeff, that was sooooo good!" She closed her eyes and relaxed, stretching her right leg over the couch back. I stared at her drooling pussy and pulsing anus. I licked and gently bit her thigh, then leaned down and tongued the donut of her asshole.

Sandy's knees moved up and she tilted hips, offering me her ass. "Eeewww. That's so dirty", she hissed. "Never had my ass eaten." She laughed and wiggled with obvious pleasure, "Kiss my ass, Jeff!"

I licked around the little hole, probing with my tongue, savoring the nastiness of girl-ass. Her hand crept down to her clit; she was winding up again!

"Roll over," I said. She flipped over onto her knees with her ass in the air. I dragged her closer and pulled her cheeks apart to feast on her pink asshole.

"Yesssssss," she gasped, "That feels awesome!" Her asshole nibbled on my tongue, and her hand stroked her pussy. I reached forward and grabbed her right tit. Hanging down, it felt fuller and moved nicely. I gave the nipple a quick hard pinch.

"Ungh... ungh... yeah... harder..." she moaned. Her asshole twitched and wet ran from her cunt. She slipped two fingers into her fuck hole. I licked my finger and pushed it into the center of her anus. She wiggled for it. With my tit hand, I gave her breast a little snapping slap.

"Fuck yeah..." she yelled, jerking back. My finger shot up her ass and she shrieked as a squirt of piss hit my leg. She moved her hand when my tongue licked her hole, and I licked up to her piss hole and sucked. Her pee tasted like heaven, and I slapped her nipple twice hard and fast, and she screamed, filled my sucking mouth with a big squirt of her hot urine, and began cumming. Her asshole gnawed on my finger as her rectum convulsed and her cunt flowed with cream. I licked up the cream, pulled out my finger, and tongued her open anus. I sucked all three holes until nothing came out.

Sandy slowly sat up on the couch. "God, Jeff! That was hot." She shivered and leaned into me. "I was so horny, now I'm fucked out! And that asshole stuff, man! That's so nasty and soooo goood!" She put her foot up on the cushion, licked her middle finger, and slid it into her butt. She masturbated her anus while looking at me through lidded eyes. "I do myself there a lot, but no one ever touched my butt hole. You're such a nice pervert!"

"Where'd you learn all this stuff?" I said, stroking her hair as she fingered herself. "When I was thirteen, I'd just started wanking-never even touched a girl."

"Easier when you're a girl. And the guys in this trailer park are mostly perverts!" she panted as she worked herself. "Women too. Lots of parties, lots of dope; shit happens. You'll fit right in here!"

I got up to get a beer. When I returned, she'd covered up with my shirt and lay sleeping on the couch. She looked like a little angel.

"What the hell," I thought and hobbled back to her room stripped and slid between her sheets. The nice girl-smell on the pillow was my last memory for the night.

She made coffee before waking me the next morning. We smiled through breakfast, and she put her bare foot on my thigh for me to fondle. We both knew her parents were due soon, so we just talked.

"Do other kids here do stuff?" I asked.

"I'm not sure, but I think they all do," she said with a smile. "I'm not great friends with most of them, but my friend April is, and she has stories about everyone!"

"You and April ever... ?"

"Yeah. Well, sorta. April only masturbates. We do it together sometimes, and we've done it to each other. Usually we just watch each other and get off on touching. She's bi though, so she'd love to meet you!"

"Really? Where's she live?"

"In the old green trailer near the end of the second row. She lives with her Aunt Liz, who works in the trailer park office."

I remembered Liz, a pretty cute young chick with a hungry look.

Glen and Peggy got home just then. The party was great, too bad I missed it, and they both needed a nap. I took my cue to leave, gave Sandy a little kiss. Glen handed me two more joints and thanked me for watching her. Sandy and Peggy exchanged meaningful looks, and then both smiled at me as I grabbed my crutches and hobbled down the stairs.

We meet April and Liz in Part 2. Feedback, please!