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Subject: SCHOOLGIRL'S FIRST DATE 2 (ped, bdsm, abuse)
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SCHOOLGIRL'S FIRST DATE 2 (ped, bdsm, abuse)
BY SIMONE SUCHLER
[ part 2 ]
Once they found a stall in the back row at the drive-in, Jerry hopped
out without a word and walked over the crunchy gravel to Ellen's car,
leaving the two young people alone.
They were sitting in the back seat, separated by about two feet of empty
space. As soon as Jerry left, Billy slid over next to Julie, slipping
his arm around her shoulder and bending his elbow so that his hand hung
limply down over the front of the little girl's chest.
Julie felt as though her heart were bursting through her ribcage, but
she let Billy keep his hand where it was. She was afraid he would think
she was a silly little dope if she made any move to protect her tits
from his hands. And yet, she had never let a boy touch her there. She
was nervous, excited, frightened, and very, very eager! She couldn't
wait for Billy to touch her breasts, even through the material of her
bra and blouse!
And she dreaded it!
She had only one recourse--she grabbed Billy's dangling hand with both
of hers!
Billy sighed, let his arm go dead-weight on the girl's shoulder. There
was always his other hand. Billy cleared his throat and shifted his
weight around, settling his body tightly against the girl's beside him,
then placed his free hand on Julie's thigh.
Julie sighed, then bent her head to Billy's shoulder. She kept her legs
pressed tightly together. She had no intention of letting him touch her
there!
Her breasts were available, but not her cunny!
Not on her first date with the guy.
She felt his fingers trying to slide down between her thighs, pushing at
the soft material of her skirt.
"Don't," she whispered.
"Okay," Billy said, removing his hand from her thigh as casually as he'd
placed it there.
Julie didn't know whether to be thankful for his co-operation or
disappointed by his seeming indifference to her body. His hand hadn't
even made a move toward her tits. What was the matter with her? She
nestled closer to him, frowning. She let her eyes focus on the huge
movie screen outside.
The picture was just coming on.
The noise blared from the hundred speakers around them, but Billy made
no move to pull their own speaker into the car.
Julie glanced up at Billy's face.
His eyes were glued to the screen. Julie pursed her lips in annoyance.
She pulled his hand downward a little bit, and pressed it lightly
against her breast, but he didn't notice. Julie returned her gaze to the
movie.
She was getting upset, wondering just what was wrong with her that she
couldn't keep Billy's attention, even by letting him touch her breasts,
when the title of the flick flashed onto the screen: "SCHOOLGIRLS IN
BONDAGE!"
Julie groaned silently, deep in her throat. Maybe Donna was right about
this guy! She should have listened. Billy's eyes grew wide as the first
part of the film began. Julie shook her head a bit, but decided her best
course of action would be to watch the picture carefully and pick up
some pointers on what exactly Billy liked.
After all, it was just tying girls up ...
Wasn't it?
The pre-teen watched as the young actress on the screen walked slowly
down the sidewalk, followed by a black van truck full of ugly men. They
were pointing and joking about her sexy body, telling each other the
vile things they would do to the girl if they got her alone.
The girl in the movie was wearing one of the shortest skirts Julie had
ever seen With every step, the cheeks of her ass peeped out from under
the hem.
Billy was breathing funny.
Julie pressed his palm fully against her small mound of breast, then let
her own hands slip down to her lap. She was trying to take his attention
away from the events on the screen. His hand rested over her titty, but
didn't move, didn't massage.
Suddenly, the girl in the movie was screaming wildly as the four men cut
her off with the truck, leaped out and yanked her into the back of the
van, and began binding her arms behind her back and stuffing a gag into
her mouth.
Billy was almost gasping!
His fingers began subconsciously clutching and clawing Julie's breast.
The pressure was more than the pre-teen wanted, and his fingers could
really dig in hard, but at least he was doing it to her.
Julie desperately wanted Billy's full and complete attention, not his
half-conscious molesting while he watched some young beautiful actress
being tied up and--oh my!--stripped! The four men were ripping the
girl's blouse open, cutting her bra away from her shoulders with an
ugly-looking knife, baring her huge breasts!
And Billy was clawing at the buttons on the front of Julie's tight blouse!
"No!" she commanded him. Julie was pissed! She straightened up sharply,
jerked her body away from Billy's, curled up tightly in the corner of
the car seat, wrapping her arms around her legs and hugging herself hard.
"Hey! You crazy or something?"
"No."
"What the hell you pouting about? You're the one who put my hand on your
tit, not me!"
"Oh, shut up!"
"Hey, you little creep! What the hell are you pulling?"
Julie glared at him for a moment, then jerked her head at the screen.
"Watch your damned movie, creep!"
"Shit, Julie. What's the matter?" Billy's voice grew more gentle as his
attention was drawn away from the action on the screen. He seemed to be
really concerned about Julie. She relaxed a bit.
"I ... I don't know, Billy," Julie remained curled protectively in her
corner. She was about to cry, partly from disgust and partly from
frustration.
"Hey, Julie. It's okay," Billy said, trying to soothe the girl. He
slipped closer to her, encircled her small body with both arms and drew
her tightly against him, stroking her soft long hair very tenderly and
massaging her upper back.
Julie let her hand slip over to Billy's thighs but she brushed against
... what? Something huge and hard in his pants! His ... cock! His COCK!
Julie gulped hard His cock!!
Billy quickly shot his hand down to cover hers, to capture her delicate
little hand there and press it down hard over his huge dick.
Julie tried to pull her hand away.
"No, do it. Come on, Julie. Do it." Billy slowly relaxed the pressure on
the little girl's hand. Julie left her hand where it was, cupping the
bulge in Billy's tight pants.
It was a totally new experience for Julie, and one she hadn't been fully
prepared for. She had assumed that Billy would try something with her,
and she was ready to let him play with her breasts, but she had never
dreamed he would want her to play with him!
Her blood pounded madly in her veins. Her mouth and lips were dry, but
her body was sweating. She felt so hot.
She gave the bulge a hesitant squeeze.
"Ouch!" Billy cried. He grabbed her hand away. "Bitch!" he shouted at her.
Julie cringed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you, Billy."
"Well, damn it all, you better learn how to do this the right way, Julie."
Julie nodded. Billy slid back over to the center of the seat, spread his
knees wide apart.
"Well, come here."
Julie moved out of her corner, but the baffled look on her sweet face
told Billy that he'd have to direct her. It was a nice thought for him.
He liked controlling girls. And he could sense that this one liked being
controlled!
"Unzip my pants."
Julie frowned at him, but reached out a trembling hand and touched the
zipper on Billy's pants.
"It's easy, Julie ... just pull it down."
She struggled with the zipper with one hand for a moment, then had to
use both hands. But she got the thing down. She could see the whiteness
of Bill's underpants through the gaping opening in his pants.
"Well?"
"Huh?" Julie said.
"Take me out."
"Take you out?" Julie whispered.
Billy shook his head and snorted a brief laugh. Boy, was this one stupid!
"Yeah! Take out my prick!"
"Oh," Julie said very quietly. She stared at the whiteness inside
Billy's pants. Then, very slowly, she reached down and opened the gap
farther, slipping her one hand inside and fumbling around with the
material of his underpants until she remembered what a boy's underpants
looked like, recalled the slit in front ...
She touched his skin!
"Oh!" she said, startled by the feel of Billy's hot, firm dick. Julie
had seen a hard cock only once before. She had only seen her brother's
cock a few times, mostly by accident--though over the past few months
she suspected he'd given her a few not-so-accidental shots--and it had
always been soft and dangling.
Billy's prick was rigid under the girl's fingers. He moaned as she
touched it, fumbling it out through the slit in the underwear and
exposing it to the warming air in the car.
My God! Julie gasped in her mind. What an incredible sight! The little
girl held for the first time in her life the instrument of all her
longing. She recognized it instantly. This was it!
"Wow!" she whispered loudly.
"Nice, huh?" Billy said, pleased with Julie's response to the size of
his cock.
He was well hung, that was for sure! And he knew how to use the thing.
He'd had six virgins, and he was only fourteen himself! He eyed little
Julie's pretty face and puffy blouse front with a critical pleasure. He
nodded, then let his head fall back against the seat as Julie began
toying with the rod of hot flesh in her delicate hands.
"Do it, baby!" he said.
Julie looked at his face, but his eyes were closed. She was afraid of
hurting him again, but something deep inside her told her she'd do all
right. She returned her full attention to the prick throbbing in her
hands. It was wonderful. So huge and hot, so fat and moist and smooth.
She was stunned to find herself getting into a position from which she
could kiss it!
SHE COULD KISS IT!
She looked it over closely, inspecting it thoroughly, moaning low to
herself as she turned it this way and that in her hands, treating the
living thing with the utmost respect.
Her hand seemed to wrap itself automatically around the thick shaft and
begin to stroke gently up and down.
"Oh, yeah! Good! Come on, Julie! Do it all the way! Jack me off, baby!"
Jack me off? It was an expression the little girl had never heard
before. Still, she understood what the boy wanted her to do for him. She
increased her grip pressure and began moving her hand faster up and down
along the shaft of Billy's huge prick. He moaned and groaned as his
pleasure built steadily toward a magnificent climax. He was young and
had not learned to control the rapidity of his coming. It didn't take long!
But Julie was an untutored expert at jacking him off! She released his
cock and began playing with the sac of nuts as the base, toying with the
skimpy pubic hair, tickling lightly over his soft balls.
Billy reached out blindly and grasped Julie's long blonde hair, dragging
her face downward into the crotch of his pants, bumping her cheek
against the tip of his cock.
At first, Julie started to protest, to pull away, but suddenly she let
it happen, caught her breath as she felt the firmness of the prick
against the softness of her unblemished cheek. Billy began thrusting his
cock against Julie's face. The pretty pre-teen wet her lips and found
herself sticking her tongue out to taste the side of Billy's cockshaft!
It tasted sweet and salty at the same time! Julie began slobbering all
over the thing, wetting the hair at the base of Billy's cock, bobbing
her beautiful face up and down along the side of the rod, and finally,
without even thinking about what she was doing anymore, slipping her
face up far enough to take the whole head of the dick into her hot, wet,
virgin mouth!
She was sucking on the cock and bobbing wildly, her long hair falling
down around the sides of her face, sucking and pulling at the cock head
like a pro before she realized what was happening!
I'm sucking cock!
WOW!
Her body was drenched with sweat inside the hot car, her face rushing
madly up and down on the shaft in her mouth, Billy's fists clutched hard
and deep into her long hair, and suddenly he shot his hips high, forcing
his cock deep into Julie's tight throat, and shot his wad down her throat!
Julie gulped and gasped, struggling to free her face from the huge
cylinder spouting thick come into her mouth, gasping for air!
She gagged on the thick gouts of hot, fresh come, but swallowed hard and
fast to keep the stuff from spilling out of her mouth and onto her
lovely dress!
And it tasted terrific! Julie had learned that she loved the taste of come!
Billy suddenly fell back onto the seat, his cock pulling out of the
little girl's tight hot mouth with a loud pop!
"Oh, God!" Billy said, sucking in a deep breath of air.
Julie sat up on the seat, on her knees. She was very pleased with
herself. She sat up, smiling at her boyfriend and wiping the last traces
of his come from her full lips with her sharp little tongue.
Billy was exhausted. He looked at her and shook his head. "Baby, you are
something else!"
Julie grinned. "Thanks!"
Julie watched as Billy's cock shrank back down to a normal size, lying
flaccid on his pants.
"Better put it back inside, baby!" he said. Julie eagerly obeyed him,
very carefully fitting the soft little thing back inside the underpants,
then carefully zipping the pants shut.
"Man, that was great!"
"I'm so glad you liked me!" Julie said, extremely proud of herself.
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