Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Thief
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: 
Summary:
Keywords: (Mf f+ oral anal group experimentation)
Language: English

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  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                      !!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!!

                    !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!!

    You're on the way down...The slippery slope of self degradation that can 
only lead to the fires of hell...Pull out now, if you can !  But under no 
circumstances drag someone else down with you, especially those who are easy 
to maneuver into circumstances beyond their control...The usual suspects being 
children.

    And for those of you who continue, realize that you do so of your own free 
will...Remember that this is but fiction and probably could never happen to 
you or any of your friends or relatives ?!  Yea !  Right !?

    All of us have the opportunity to take multiple chances in life...And 
remember, it's always our choice that reaps the rewards or the bitter taste of 
defeat...Your choice.  Choose carefully !

    Imagination created most everything here.....

    Remember...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to the 
usual.

                                  The Thief
                     (Mf f+ oral anal group experimentation)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                                  The Theft

    The old man...Well, he wasn't that old but old enough to be a widower.  
Anyway, he was just driving around the corner when he noticed her...Too late 
to wave.  He knew her...Knew her parents...Had for a long while now.  He could 
remember her running around the pool as a skinny ten year old in a bright red 
bikini.  The bikini disappeared the following Summer when her breasts started 
to show.

    He day dreamed a bit as he drove to the grocery store, up on Sunset.  So 
it didn't germinate in him until he was half the way home.  "What was Lynn 
Stewart doing in my neighborhood ?"

    Lynn saw him leave and was sure he had seen her.  She was immediately 
scared.  This was not in the plan.  She hadn't been caught any of the other 
times she'd spied on his house.  This was the eighth time she'd been "walking" 
through his neighborhood...And making time to spy on his house wasn't easy.  
Her parents were like hawks, always circling around, prying into her affairs.

    Seen or unseen, she'd gone this far.  She might as well go all the way.  
This is why she was doing it...To get into his house.  She'd been there many 
times before, years ago...When she was younger.  She knew her way around.  The 
searching would be the hard part.

    She was over the gate and into the backyard.  Her heart was pounding in 
her chest.  She could still fail.  If the backdoor was locked she was screwed.  
She was honestly praying as she moved toward the patio.

    The handle moved.  She was in.  Lynn listened...Not a sound except the 
pounding in her ear drums.  Then she actually started jumping up and 
down...The excitement exploding inside her !

    She moved quickly through the front room and started her search in the 
master bedroom.  Failure !  The computer room was next.  Lynn glanced at her 
watch.  Eight minutes...Fifteen was the max.  That was the plan.

    His computer was on and she moved the mouse.  The monitor burst into 
life...Just the desktop though.  She wondered if he surfed the net for smut 
now that his wife was dead.  She explored some obvious places on his hard 
drive for picture and movie files but couldn't find any.

    God !  Damn !  Ten minutes wasted and she didn't have shit.  Where the 
hell was it ?

    She'd over heard her parents talk about him enough...Does it all the 
time...Hardly knows his name most of the time...Always joking around like he 
was a teenager.  It started right after his wife died.  That's when they 
stopped coming over all the time.  Before that they were always over...A part 
of her childhood.

    Lynn rushed through the check of the computer room and ran back into the 
front room.  A quick walk through of the kitchen and then she was going to 
split.  The bile taste of defeat was making her salivate.  She especially 
didn't want to get caught in vain.

    Oh !  My !  God !  There it is !  Right in the middle of the kitchen 
counter.  A glass tray with a three inch high mound of bud...Some stems and 
seeds separated away from the mound.  All thought of time evaporated as she 
stared at the mound of marijuana.  She dug into her pocket and came out with 
the plastic baggie.

    The pile was almost like a pyramid and she pondered which bud(s) she 
should take.  It looked so huge...So much...She wondered how much she could 
take without him realizing it ?  She took the top bud and the entire pyramid 
crumbled.

    She quickly bagged her prize and started working on building the pyramid.  
She must have built it several times but was never happy with the way it 
looked.  She glanced at her watch.  Shit !  Thirty-two minutes gone...Where 
did the time go ?  She moved a couple of buds around and then backed away from 
the kitchen counter.

    She was out in seconds and running down the sidewalk less than a minute 
later.  She stopped running when she reached Highview but didn't feel 
comfortable until she was within a couple of blocks of her own home.

    Denton Easter brought the groceries into the kitchen.  It took him three 
trips and he noticed the dope tray on the kitchen counter right off.  He was 
pissed he left it out.  He usually stored it in the icebox.  He'd reserved a 
whole shelf for it.

    Well, as long as it was out, he'd smoke a bowl.  He had the bowl half 
packed with bud when he noticed the mess.  He kind of remembered cleaning his 
dope tray before leaving to go shopping.  Well, he kind of remembered stacking 
the bud and separating some stems and seeds from the pile.

    He was sure the pile was different.  There was a lot more stems and seeds 
around it.  He separated the trash from the pile then scraped it over toward 
the stem and seed pile.  The seeds, he'd keep.  He threw the stems into the 
trash.

    He was sitting in the computer room...Going on line...Surfin' for smut !  
Then it came to him !  He'd had a visitor...He'd seen her !  He was staring at 
the ceiling, his head thrown back.  He was laughing like a fool.  She'd heard 
her parents talking shit about him ?  Of course !  It would be her mother.  
Her father would offer little defense even though they'd been friends for 
years.

    He started laughing again.  He wondered if she found it right away or if 
she searched the house first ?  Did she fiddle with his computer ?  He felt 
violated.  Denton Easter had a lot of pornography on this machine.  And a lot 
of the subjects were Lynn's age.  Would she have searched for it ?  Maybe 
found it ?

                                   The Trap

    Denton started taking walks in the afternoon, about the time high school 
let out.  He reasoned that if she did it once, she'd do it again.  This time 
she'd pay a price for the dope she stole...Or at least he'd scare the hell out 
of her.  He narrowed down her routes of entry and exit.  Every day, without 
failure, he drove those routes, always looking but never acknowledging that he 
saw anything.

    Two weeks and not a bit of his "cheese" was stolen.  Maybe it was a one 
time thing ?  Shit !  Maybe, it wasn't her at all ?  Denton had to admit that 
being stoned from daylight to dark didn't do to much for one's short term 
memory.  So maybe...Just maybe, it was his imagination ?  He didn't think so.  
He was pretty careful with his dope.....

    .....Lynn's friends were bugging her every day.  The dope she filched was 
so fucking good...All of her friends wanted to know if she could get some for 
them.  Well, really just Sarah and Janey.  They were the two Lynn shared the 
dope with and it was good.  The best they could recall and the three of them 
had been smoking marijuana for over two years now, since they were twelve.

    Well, it had been just an "every so often" thing.  Ok !  Ok !  The three 
of them had managed to buy a little from Sarah's brother every so often.  And 
they'd only smoke it at a sleep-over; at Janey's house because her parents 
were always gone.  Well, there were other things too but the three of them 
never talked about those things.  They just happened.

    Anyway, now that they were high school freshman, dope was easier to get.  
They always tried to get it for their sleep-overs.  Supply had been good this 
Fall.  It was just that time, right after the Christmas break...Well, there 
was just none to be had.  That's what drove Lynn to attempt her risky stunt.  
She really didn't want to do it again but had to admit that Mr. Easter's dope 
was the best she'd ever smoked.

    Lynn hadn't been totally truthful with Sarah and Janey.  She'd told them 
she went with her parents to visit, was consigned to the computer room while 
the adults chatted...And just happened on a baggie of dope while she was 
fooling with his computer.  They bought it but now wanted her to come up with 
a reason to visit again.  Janey's parents were going out of town this weekend.  
Lynn's mom had already given her permission to spend the night.  She could 
hardly wait.

    She was just about three blocks from Mr. Easter's house...Dangerous 
territory.  It was all residential and the next car could be his.  She hid 
whenever she saw one approach.  It wasn't very hard; just walk up somebody's 
driveway and hide on their front porch or pretend to ring the doorbell.  Here 
comes another one.....

    .....Denton had just turned the corner and wouldn't have noticed her if 
she hadn't turned to watch as he drove past the house where she was pretending 
to ring the doorbell.  He was pretty fucking stoned and real tired of driving 
around like an idiot every day from two to four.

    Well, he wasn't sure it was her but two blocks later he turned left and 
started the ball rolling.  It took him a little under ten minutes to get into 
position...And that was in a bushy corner of his backyard.  Getting over the 
brick wall had not gone as well as it had in practice and Denton's knee hurt 
like hell where he'd scraped it coming over the wall.

    He looked down and found his jeans torn at the knee and blood was drooling 
out of the scrape just below his knee cap.  He was gasping for breath and felt 
that anyone with ears could hear him a mile away.  Every time he moved the ivy 
sounded like chains being dragged across cement.  He crouched and waited.....

    .....Lynn breathed a sigh of relief.  It was him.  He was out of the 
house.  She almost ran the rest of the distance to Mr. Easter's house.  She 
was praying the dope would be in the same place.  The jump over the gate went 
without a hitch and she crept along the side of the house on her way to the 
back patio.

    The door was open and she was in and out in under two minutes, running 
like the wind once she hit the sidewalk.....

    .....She was opening the door before Denton got sight of her.  Then, he 
hesitated a tad bit two long.  Shit !  What was he going to do with her ?  He 
watched the young thing sprint out the door, disappearing around the corner of 
the house before he got to his feet...Got ready to move.  He was pissed.  He 
had to catch her inside.  He moved slowly to the corner of the house and saw 
her running across the street.  She was long gone !

    He immediately stopped all the insane driving around he was doing.  He 
stayed home.  He'd make her commit.  He was sure now.  He'd counted the buds 
on the tray.  There were three missing.  He figured she ripped off two the 
first time.  She was going to pay.....

    .....It was Friday night and Lynn was on her way to Janey's house to spend 
the night.  Her friends were going to go bonkers over this.  She'd kept it a 
secret all week.  She didn't want any questions about how she got it.  It was 
almost getting too easy.  But it was free dope and real good "free" dope.  
Lynn wondered where he got it ?

    Janey and Sarah were waiting out front.  It was almost dark.  That was the 
plan...Have Janey and Sarah out front and then her mom wouldn't ask any 
questions...And all would be well...

    ...The three of them were gathered around the breakfast room table.  
Lynn's mom had driven away just four minutes ago.  The three nuggets of 
marijuana were displayed on the table.  Sarah had her pipe in her hand.

    "Is this the same shit as last time ?"

    "How the fuck would I know ?  I don't actually get to talk with the guy 
very much.  Shit !  Man, I'm just lucky to find it at his place.  He just 
leaves it out.  I'm sure some day...I'll strike out but he just leaves it 
around..."  Lynn was hoping that would suffice.

    Janey was jumping up and down in her seat as Sarah carefully packed a 
nugget of marijuana into the bowl of her pipe.  Around and around it went.  
The other two nuggets of marijuana remained on the breakfast room table as the 
girls wandered off into the front room to watch MTV.....

    .....The gyrations of the beach scene on the television were quite erotic.  
Young ladies and guys, half naked, prancing around some stage in Mexico.  Loud 
rock music was blasting out of the television.  Only the kitchen light was 
shinning into the front room.

    Lynn was sure it was going to happen.  One of them would start playing 
with herself and the other two would follow suite.  Pretty soon the three of 
them would be naked, playing with each other.  No kissing, just touchy, feely.

    Most of the orgasms of Lynn Stewart's young life had come with her 
friend's hands between her legs, sliding their fingers in and out of her cunt 
like crazy.  She enjoyed making her friends feel good, too !  She loved 
feeling the fat lips between Janey's legs.  They almost sucked on her fingers 
as she pumped them in and out of her friend's fat, hairy cunt.  And Sarah's 
tight, little hole was so much fun to finger.

    In the dim light Lynn could see movement at the end of the couch.  Sarah 
was pulling off her jeans.  She wasn't wearing any panties and Lynn could see 
her hairy snatch.  Janey was between them and started pulling off her sweat 
pants.  She had white panties on and a thatch of her blonde pubic hair was 
poking out of the crotch of her panties.

    Lynn started to unbutton her jeans and turned her attention back to the 
television.  A young man in a jock strap type outfit was bumping and grinding.  
The camera zoomed in.  It looked like he was getting a hardon.

    Sarah almost screamed.  "God !  Look at his cock !  He's got a hardon !"  
The three of them started laughing.  Sarah was already fingering herself.  
Janey had a hand down her panties.  Lynn was struggling to pull her jeans and 
panties down.  When her legs fell open she leaned back and let her fingers 
wander through her dark curls.  While Sarah came close to having as much hair 
between her legs as she did, it really wasn't a contest.  And Janey, not even 
close !

    Lynn's pussy was moist and her finger was soon rubbing up and down her 
slit.  It wouldn't be long and she'd let the finger slide up inside herself.  
By then she'd be crazy.  The first time always came so fast, especially if 
she'd gone a couple of days without.....

    .....Denton Easter had just about given up hope.  It had been six weeks, 
with no sight of Lynn.  About the only thing he did was make sure he was home 
in the late afternoons, after school was out.  For a couple of days he spied 
out the windows every once and a while, looking for her, but that stopped long 
ago.

    The noise made him freeze but he willed himself to move.  He was out into 
the hall and looking toward the back door.  It was wide open with just the 
screen closed.  She was trying to look into the house, holding her hand up to 
her forehead.  Denton flattened himself against the wall.  He stopped breathing 
and easily heard the screen door coming open.

    One thousand one and he moved, with lightening speed and light feet, 
toward the back door.  The front door was locked.  That would force her deeper 
into the house when she bolted.  Then what ?  Denton didn't quite know yet, or 
care.  He had to catch her first.  She was perusing the bud, like a shopper 
would the produce in a grocery store.  He slammed the back door closed.

    Lynn's heart stopped when the door slammed shut and she almost fainted 
when she turned and came face to face with Mister Easter.  He was wearing a 
"T" shirt with a big picture of Bill Clinton and something about "Inhale to 
the Chief" written on it.

    "Caught you, bimbo.  Now what are you going to do ?  You might beat me out 
the front door ?  But then again...You might not ?"  Denton was still standing 
several feet away.

    She broke for the den.  Denton went through the dinning room.  He stood a 
couple of feet away as she fiddled with the lock.  He clasped her upper arms 
but she broke away from him and ran down the hall toward the bedrooms.  Denton 
slowly followed her.  She was trapped.

                                  Checkmate

    Lynn's heart was pounding so hard she couldn't hear.  She kept looking 
behind her as she struggled to move the bed away from the bedroom door to the 
patio.  He must have planned this !?  She was terrified of what else he might 
have planned.  Where was he ?  She was making little progress with the bed.  
She looked toward the door and there he was, closing the bedroom doors.  She 
was trapped !

    As he came toward her, Lynn climbed over the bed.  He was laughing and 
Lynn was honestly scared.  What the fuck was he going to do to her ?  Mr. 
Easter lunged at her from across the bed so she bolted for the door.  His 
hands were on her waist and he was dragging her back to the bed.

    "What're you going to do now, princess ?  If I tell mommy and daddy, 
they'll lock you up and throw away the key."

    "Tell them what ?  You ain't got shit !"  Lynn looked over her shoulder as 
she fired back.  He was sitting on the bed but had a firm grip on her waist.  
The back of his hands and his arms were coated with a thick pelt of dark hair.  
She got goose bumps.

    "Just remember, you asked for this."  Lynn was yanked on top of the man 
and he was wrestling her around so she was pinned to the mattress.  One of his 
hands was digging into her back pocket.  She was struggling but to no avail.  
Nothing there, so he moved to the other back pocket.  He seemed to squeeze her 
ass as he wiggled his hand into her pocket.

    Now he was wrestling her into another position.  She felt conquered.  She 
was totally vulnerable to his hand.  He'd pinned her arms above her head and 
his legs were wrapped around her thighs.  She could wiggle around like a snake 
and did for a few minutes.  She ran out of steam and Mister Easter's hand slid 
right down into her right front pocket.

    Denton felt her panty line as he searched her pocket.  This just might 
take some time.  His penis was feeling frisky in the crotch of his jeans.  He 
pushed the pocket up on to her mound and grabbed her crotch.

    "Oooohhhhh..."  Lynn's body tensed up and jerked like electricity was 
flowing through her.  Mister Easter's hand had grabbed at her crotch.  His 
hand was out of that pocket and digging into the other one.  He found the dope 
right off and ripped it out of her jeans.  Maybe, he'd just been searching ?

    "And what is this, young lady ?"  She was beat and just relaxed in his 
hold.  When he rolled toward the night stand, Lynn made no effort to escape.  
Denton was pleased and was pretty sure that no good would come of her 
acquiescence...Although he still wasn't quite sure what he was going to do ?

    "Well, what are we going to do with you, thief ?"  He still had his legs 
wrapped around her thighs.  No sense in having to chase her down again.  He 
rolled back with the pipe in his hand.  He'd read on the internet that young 
ladies liked pipes more than joints.  He torched up the bowl and squinted at 
her as she watched him.  She looked very surprised, shocked in fact.  Just 
what doctor Denton ordered !

    He passed her the pipe and Lynn took a big hit off the stem.  Denton 
smiled and Lynn burst out laughing.  He encouraged her to take another drag.  
She did and this time didn't lose it.

    "Pretty good dope, huh ?"  She was holding the pipe out to him.  "No, go 
ahead.  I had about five hits just before you arrived.  I'm surprised you 
didn't smell it."

    Lynn was holding her breath, her chest puffed out.  Mister Easter was 
staring at her breasts.  She got goose bumps again.  She wondered why she got 
goose bumps ?  She thought about it as she took her third drag off the pipe.  
This shit was so smooth.  She couldn't remember what she was thinking about 
and realized that Mister Easter was talking to her.

    The thought, that he couldn't rat her out anymore, never entered her mind.  
He was an adult.  They never got the shit.  He was taking the pipe from her.  
What was he talking about ?

    "As to your punishment, young lady."  He was putting the pipe on the night 
stand.  The bed was a huge, king size one.  He dragged her to the center.  She 
was like a bag of potatoes.

    Lynn started laughing when he dragged her toward the center of the bed.  
She kept laughing as he wrestled her into the position he had her in when he 
was searching her.  The thought of his hands being able to touch her anywhere 
and she couldn't do anything about it...It scared her.  What if he...

    Denton had her arms pinned above her head with one arm and his legs were 
snaked around the young thing's thighs.  His other hand was free and he rested 
it on her stomach.  She was staring at it.  Denton was staring at her tits.  
Nice bumps in her blouse which was tucked right into her jeans.  He was hoping 
she'd start laughing without him doing anything.

    "What are you going to do ?"  Very little defiance in her voice now.  He 
bridged his hand on her stomach and felt her tense up.

    "Why...Tickle you.  What else, bimbo ?"  Denton dug his hand into her 
waist and started wiggling his fingers about.  Lynn bolted once...Twice and 
then burst out in laughter.  This fed Denton and his hand wandered up her 
side, getting a good feel of a firm tit as he moved toward her underarm.

    He attacked and attacked, every once and a while rubbing his palm against 
her tit as he tickled her.  She was filling the room with gales of laughter.  
Denton's penis had grown into a nice semi.  He started humping her.  She'd 
never know what he was doing !?  She was bucking around like a cat on a hot 
tin roof.

    Lynn could hardly struggle.  She was panting more than laughing.  Mister 
Easter's hand was now between her legs, his fingers digging into the fat part 
of her thigh.  She burst out laughing and burst into life.  Mister Easter 
struggled to keep her still.

    Her blouse had come out of her jeans and her bare belly was showing.  The 
more she struggled the more skin showed.  She felt sexy, wrestling with him.  
She was positive he'd rubbed her breasts a couple of times on purpose.  God !  
His hand was so close to her sex.  She struggled a bit more until she felt 
Mister Easter's hand against her crotch.

    They were staring at each other.  He was still moving against her a bit, 
rubbing his now turgid cock against her hip.  His hand was bold between her 
thighs.  His thumb running up and down the crease of her sex.  Lynn couldn't 
hold back.  She was going to have an orgasm and started moving against him.

    Denton watched while the young lady's eyes clouded up and her head lolled 
to one side, against her shoulder.  She made a noise, like a soft purring.  He 
rotated his hand between her legs and her thighs spread apart.  Denton kept 
grinding his cock against the young lady as he ravaged her crotch with the 
palm of his hand, his fingers digging into her meaty sex and scratching her 
open crotch.

    Lynn bucked up and moaned a throaty groan when Mister Easter's fingers 
started scratching around between her legs.  Her hips were rotating around as 
he aroused her.  She was going to cum again and this time she'd be out of 
control.  His hand had grabbed her cunt; was squeezing it.  She was bucking.

    "Oooohhhh !  Oooohhhhh !  Fuck !  Faster !"  Denton Easter rubbed his hand 
up and down the teenager's spread crotch at the speed of light.  The crotch of 
her jeans became hot to the touch.  The little thing was cuming like a fire 
cracker and then it was on him.  He wrapped his arms around the teenager and 
buried his face into her chest as his penis spurted glob after glob of sticky 
semen into his underwear.....

                   Once is an Accident...Twice is a mishap

   .....The second time he caught her, they eclipsed events beyond their 
wildest fantasies.

    Denton hesitated a bit after he first spied her...Hesitated until he heard 
the back door open.  He'd been in the computer room, surfing for smut.  He'd 
seen her through the window, rounding the corner.  She was dressed in a skirt 
and blouse, wearing a back pack.  He checked his watch as he leaned against 
the wall.  Ten days since he caught her the last time.  Shit !  She's sure 
taking her time...

    ...Lynn could hardly wait to visit him again.  She was home...Had been 
taking her clothes off that night...The night after he caught her that first 
time...It was then that she found the baggie of dope rolled up in her cuffs.  
It was way more than she would have stolen.  God !  She was so embarrassed !  
She'd cum about a dozen times.  He just kept rubbing her pussy, faster and 
faster.  She was out of control at the end...When he came.  She could feel his 
boner rubbing against her hip and thigh...

    ...Today was perfect.  Lynn was out of class early because of a teacher 
seminar or some such thing.  Her mother didn't mention it to her this morning 
on the way to school...So she must have forgotten about it...And today was her 
late day anyway.  So she had a lot of "free" time.

    Mister Easter's house was like a magnet.  For more dope or more "rough 
housing" ?  She wasn't sure...Maybe, she just wanted to get high ?  She could 
do that at home but it was more fun with someone else.  And Mister Easter was 
close.  Closer to school anyway.  Maybe, she'd ask him for a ride home this 
time ?  He offered the last time.  She'd turned him down.  The stain on his 
jeans scared her.

    She'd already decided that if he wasn't home or she couldn't get into the 
house...Well, she'd wait on the patio.  But the door was open and Lynn quickly 
slipped into the kitchen.  The dope was no where to be seen.  She listened and 
heard nothing.  Maybe he wasn't home ?

    Denton softly closed the door and found her sitting at his breakfast room 
table.  She smiled at him.

    "Pretty good shit, huh ?"  Lynn nodded her head up and down.  He laughed 
out loud as he moved over to the table and sat down.  Silence filled the 
breakfast nook.

    "Wanna get high ?"  Denton was fishing.  While he thought she came for 
dope...Maybe...Just maybe ?  He smiled when she nodded her head.  She was 
still a little leery.  He was behind the refrigerator door, rustling around 
with the tray.

    Lynn was still scared shitless.  What if he wanted to go all the way ?  
Maybe, she should split after she gets high ?  Yea !  That was a good plan !  
After she asks him for a little ?  Offers to pay him ?  She'd think about it 
while she was getting high !?

    Denton sat back down in front of his tray and asked Lynn to fix soft 
drinks.  She got up to pour the soda as he packed his pipe.  He could feel his 
cock thicken in his sweat pants.  He flexed it.  The next time he got up it 
would show.  He watched her bend over and pick out the soda.  He almost got a 
peek at her panties.  His boner jumped in his sweats.

    Lynn was sitting across from him when he lit the pipe.  She reached half 
way across the table when it was her turn.  Eager...Hungry...Probably a little 
of both.  Denton became more and more convinced she wanted to do more than 
just get high.  And it was early...Just one o'clock...She stayed until five 
the last time.  God !  He'd never forget those two hours, her squirming around 
as she came...Fuck !  She must have cum a dozen times !  Denton had quite a 
boner in his sweat pants when he spoke.

    "Aaah...You ditchin' school ?"  Lynn was taking a huge hit off the pipe 
and Denton couldn't take his eyes of the teenager's chest.  Tennis ball size 
mounds pressed against her dress.

    Her eyes slowly opened and she started laughing.  Denton joined her.

    "Aaah...Yea...I ditched school to come over here and get high with you, 
Mister Easter."

    "Yea...That was a pretty stupid question."  Silence engulfed the breakfast 
nook.

    Denton got up to get some more soda.  His hardon had wilted.  Still he 
noticed Lynn take a glance at his crotch.  He remembered the embarrassment when 
he came in his jeans the last time.  Her request surprised him.

    "Mister Easter.  I want to buy some.  I've got twenty bucks."  It all 
poured out.  It sounded weak and he pounced on it.

    "Oh !  Yea !  And you get busted by your parents or worse the cops and I 
spend the rest of my life behind bars.  Fuck you, bimbo !  I just gave you the 
dope the last time because you were a good sport about the tickling.  I don't 
want to supply you with dope.  Get your own connection.  I'm not it !"

    Lynn smiled at him.  He smiled back at her.  There it was out in the open.  
He felt better.  He'd been scared shitless for a couple of days after the last 
time but that was long lost in the fog of marijuana smoke that was hovering 
over the breakfast table.  If she stayed now...Well, it was her choice.  Lynn 
picked up the pipe and ran a lighter over the bowl as she sucked.  Denton was 
positive she was going to stay.  He sat back and waited his turn.

    "You know I could rip you off, old man !  And I wouldn't rat you out.  
That's for sure..."  Lynn was staring at him.  If she'd told her parents about 
the last time, she wouldn't be sitting here today...Close to scoring.  She was 
sure of it.  And pretty sure he was going to give it to her for nothing.  
Well, at least nothing she minded doing.

    Denton squinted at her through the smoke as he took a big hit.  He held 
out the pipe and captured her wrist when she took it.  "Yea ?  How's that ?"  
He was holding her wrist rather tightly and it hurt her.  She struggled a bit 
and he let her go.  "Rip me off again and tickling will be the least of your 
worries !"

    She laughed.  She was taunting him.  He smiled at her and she smiled back.  
Lynn wondered what he would do to prod her along, without becoming way too 
obvious.  She was pretty sure he wouldn't just come out and ask her to fool 
around.

    He couldn't hold it in.  It was a control thing.  "Spank your ass, 
bimbo...And you'll have a hard time sitting after I'm through with you."

    "You wouldn't dare, old man !"  She was thrusting her face out toward him, 
asserting herself.

    He leaned over the table toward her.  "Try me, bimbo.  I'd like nothing 
better than to tan your tight, little ass."  Lynn's neck and arms sprouted 
goose bumps in the thousands.

    She grabbed at the pile of bud and twisted out of her seat before Denton 
sprang into action.  He captured her at the front door as she struggled to get 
the door open.  She shrieked when he picked her up by the waist and the buds, 
she ripped off, fell to the floor.

    "You might be able to crawl over and get them before you leave ?"  Denton 
chuckled a wicked little chuckle as he carried the young thing over toward the 
couch.  She was kicking her feet back and forth but not making a sound.

    Lynn was flushed and getting hotter by the second.  He was for sure going 
to raise her skirt and when he saw the panties he'd know.  He was kicking the 
coffee table away from the couch.  She was actually scared he was going to 
spank her.

    Denton still wasn't sure what he was going to do ?  He was just short of 
believing he could do anything with her...Was wildly excited by that prospect 
but wasn't one hundred percent sure.  He had to be sure.  He'd arranged her 
across his lap.  She was hardly struggling.

    "You won't do it ?"  It sounded feeble.

    He rubbed her ass.  As soon as he touched her butt, she clenched her 
cheeks.  "It'll hurt more if you tighten up."  He laughed but had no intention 
of spanking her.  His penis was coming alive in his sweat pants.  She'd feel 
it before he started.

    Lynn wiggled around a little more.  She was positive now.  He had a 
hardon.  This wasn't going to be like any spanking she'd ever had before.  His 
hand was still resting on her butt.  God !  He gave her ass a nice firm 
squeeze and she felt his penis lurch below her.

    Denton knew he couldn't just hold her on his lap.  Pretty soon he'd be 
humping her like a dog in heat.  He grabbed the hem of her skirt and raised it 
above her waist, fully expecting to see a pair of white undies.

    "Bare ass would really teach..."

    All time froze.  It was out in the open.  Instead of being greeted with a 
panty covered bottom, Denton feasted his eyes on Lynn's bare ass cheeks.  
She'd borrowed one of Sarah's thongs.  The strap cut right between the cheeks 
of her ass.  She knew she was making the strap wet where it ran between the 
lips of her vagina.  She could no longer hold still and started wiggling 
around on Denton's lap.

    Denton put his hand on the teenager's bare ass and stroked it.  The sound 
came from Lynn and it was from deep in her chest.  Denton spread her legs and 
ran his hand up to cup her cunt.  This time it was a groan and Denton's cock 
poked into the young girl's belly.  He arched it up and ground it against her.

    She made another sound and Denton was lost in lust.  His hand spread her 
legs further and felt the pelt of her pubic hair.  His fingers dug into her 
meat and started tracing the lips of her cunt.  Her cunt hair was damp and she 
had much more hair than Denton imagined.  His other hand was on the small of 
her back and he was grinding a full on boner into her belly.  He could feel 
the slickness of her opening and rubbed his fingers up and down her slit.

    Lynn was about to have an orgasm.  This was so much better than it was 
with her friends.  She wondered if it was because it was like he was forcing 
her.  She was pretty sure he knew she liked it ?  He was starting to rub her 
pussy.  She wanted him to stick his finger in her.

    Denton had to slow down a bit or he'd be fucking the young thing's brains 
out.  His finger was half in her and she was so tight.  She was more than wet.  
She was juicy.  He started pumping his finger in and out of her.  Her butt was 
arched up in the air and his hand was making noise as he finger fucked her.

    Lynn was cuming again.  Her butt arched up in the air above Denton's lap, 
his hand doing it's magic between her legs.  She tried to hold it in but it 
came out anyway.

    "Oooohhhhhh...God !  Faster...Please, Mister Easter !"  It was a high 
pitched squeal and drove Denton wild.  He'd spread Lynn's legs and was driving 
his finger in and out of her cunt like a battering ram.  She was arching her 
ass constantly until she rolled off his lap on to the floor.

                              The Joint Venture

    It scared her when she landed on the floor.  It was like she didn't know 
how she got there.  Mister Easter was still sitting on the couch.  She could 
see the pole of his hardon tenting his sweat pants.

    Denton was staring at her crotch.  Her skirt was still up around her waist 
and her hairy, little snatch was right there.  He slid to the floor and moved 
over closer to her.  Her blouse had come out of the waist band of her skirt.  
Her belly was bare.  He stroked her.  She slithered around on the carpet.  She 
was looking right into his face.

    "Did you cum ?"  His other hand moved to her wet cunt and began 
rubbing her.

    Her eyes closed and she rolled her head before she answered.  "Yea...About 
a dozen times."  He slid a finger into her.  She moaned and thrust her crotch 
up at his hand.  Denton started fingering her.  She was staring into his face 
as he ravaged her crotch.  She was up on her heels with her back arched, 
pumping her hips at the finger that was fucking in and out of her.

    "Come on, baby...Cum !"  Denton couldn't believe how tight she was.  This 
bimbo was out of control.  She'd do anything he wanted.  He pumped his finger 
faster.  She was there.  Her eyes squeezed shut, mouth slack and breathing 
like a sprinter.

    "Omigod !  Ooooohhhhh !  Fuck !"  Denton wasn't sure she said it last 
week.  It happened so fast and he was so stoned...Well beyond lust.  Today, he 
was sure.  He fingered her faster and didn't let up until she had collapsed 
back on to the floor.

    Her cunt was a mess of goo and Denton massaged it.  Her bra was showing at 
the bottom of her blouse.  The blouse was damn near up around her neck.  He 
slid a little closer.

    "My turn, bimbo."  She giggled.  His boner was still visible in his sweat 
pants.  She wanted to see it, feel it.  Make him jerk around like he did last 
time when he dry fucked her.

    Denton took her wrist and guided her hand to his cock.  She was eager and 
grabbed a good handful when he pressed her hand against him.  He started 
unbuttoning her blouse with one hand while making sure her slimy, little cunt 
stayed that way with the other.  She was squeezing his cock and Denton started 
to hump her hand, his finger stirring around in her again.

    Abruptly he leaned back and thrust his hips off the carpet.  "Pull'em 
down, Lynn."  She hesitated only a second or two then gave Denton a wicked 
little grin before grabbing at the waist of his sweat pants and yanking them 
down over his hips.  His boner wagged around as she pulled his sweats down.  
She laughed.

    Denton laughed, too.  As soon as his pants were down around his thighs he 
lay next to her and started ravaging her crotch again.  Lynn took the hint and 
got a good handful of the hard cock between them.  After Mister Easter guided 
her hand for several strokes, she was on her own.  Lynn was a quick learner 
and was soon polishing Denton's pole like a champ.

    Denton was close, had the teenager's bra pushed up around her neck and was 
sucking on the tiny, light brown areolae and nipple of Lynn's right breast.  
Her hand was driving him crazy and he was humping like a dog in heat.  Her 
pussy was a mess of cunt butter.  He was using his thumb on her, pumping it in 
and out of her like crazy.  Lynn was cuming about every minute or so as he 
started rubbing her asshole while he thumb fucked her tight, teenage cunt.  
Her hand was milking him and OH !  Shit !  Here it came.

    It scared the shit out of Lynn.  The first spurt flew right up her arm and 
then it was all over her hand.  A mess...Shit !  It was on her skirt.  Denton 
was getting up.  He saw the semen on her skirt.  He was up and heading to the 
kitchen to get something to clean her skirt.  His cock was flopping around, 
all wet and small, sweats still around his knees.

    Lynn looked sexy as hell when he got back into the front room.  Her skirt 
was still up around her waist, baring her pussy.  It looked wet from all the 
way over here.  Both of her breasts were bare and her nipples were still 
stiff.  He knelt next to her and began to work on her skirt with  a wet rag.

    He wanted to start touching her again.  She was half naked.  He looked at 
his watch.  Four-thirty...Fuck !  Where did the time go ?  "I've got to get 
you home, young lady."  Lynn giggled and ran her hand up Denton's thigh until 
she could grab at the head of his dick.  He jumped and raised his hand as if 
he was going to spank her.  They both started cracking up.

                              In for a Penny...

    Two weeks went by.  Denton was convinced she was hot for the fucking 
around.  Fuck !  She was humping his hand the last time.  Why wasn't she 
stopping by ?  Denton Easter had a raging hardon every morning, thinking of 
Lynn lying on the floor with her legs spread and her pussy all wet and gooie.  
He wished he was filling the young teenager's tight twat with the loads he was 
blowing down the drain.....

    .....Lynn Stewart still couldn't sit down for long periods.  The Friday 
following her last trip to Mister Easters, she and her friends got caught 
smoking dope at Janey's house.  Janey's parents were gone and eight of them 
ended up at juvi until their parents picked them up.  The only one who didn't 
fall in the shit was Sarah.  Her mother and father never seemed concerned 
about what she did.

    Lynn had tried to call several times but was never able to reach 
him...Didn't want to leave a message.  She was waiting to use the phone.  She 
was allowed to make one phone call a day.  Well, she'd been able to sneak in a 
few extra...To Mister Easter...Where was he ?  He was probably pissed she 
hadn't dropped by...Probably thought she was using him...Ratting him 
out...Whatever !?  She heard her mother talking about a weekend shopping trip.  
Lynn was all ears.  Her grounding didn't end until Summer.  That was months 
away.  God !  She was horny.....

    .....Lynn's shorts were down around her ankles and her hand was a blur 
between her legs.  The fear that Mister Easter wouldn't be home this weekend 
ruined her orgasm and she struggled to pull her shorts up when she heard her 
mother coming up the stairs.

    Lynn was sure her mother smelled the sex in the room when she "checked up" 
on her.  "I'm going shopping in Barstow on Saturday.  Want to come along, 
honey ?"

    "No thanks, mom.  I've got too much school work."

    Time dragged.  Lynn was scared to death that Mister Easter would be 
gone...Out of town...Who knows ?  Who cares ?  Oh !  Fuck !  That little bitch 
Sarah was having a sleep-over this weekend...Janey was getting to go.  Lynn 
didn't even ask her parents and was pissed when her friends asked her to get 
some of Mister Easter's dope for them.  She was no longer thinking of fooling 
around with her friends.....

    .....She willed herself to remain still and breath regularly.  Her mother 
was looking in on her before she left for California...For the day !  Lynn 
felt the hand on her shoulder.  "I'm going, honey.  You better not get caught 
with one toe outside the house while I'm gone or I'll have your dad paddle 
your ass again when he gets home.  Study hard."  Her mother left the room 
after patting her shoulder and Lynn stayed in bed until she heard the garage 
door come back down.  She rushed to the window and watched her mother drive 
down the block until she disappeared.

    Three rings.  "Hello."

    "Mister Easter..."  She was breathless.  "Know who it is ?"

    "Yea..."

    "Gonna be home this morning ?"

    "Yea..."

    "See you..."  The phone went dead.  Lynn was rushing out of the house and 
soon sprinting down the sidewalk.

    Denton rushed to the bathroom and started the hot water running.  She 
couldn't be getting a ride.  It'd be half an hour before she showed.  He 
started lathering his face; his cock coming alive, but still dangling down on 
his testicles.....

    .....Denton met her on the patio.  She looked fucking "A" great.  White 
"T" shirt, white shorts and tennies to match...So clean looking, her light 
brown hair done up in a pony tail with a bright red ribbon tied around it.

    "Long time no see, stranger."

    "Yea...Sorry..."  Denton's crotch came alive.  "...I was going to bring 
you some stuff.  We were having a smoke off but Janey wouldn't let us smoke 
inside and the neighbors called the cops.  We all got busted...Went to jail.
The whole thing, man.  I'm grounded forever.  The only reason I'm here..."

    Denton felt uncomfortably warm on the porch and looked around to make sure 
no one was peeking into his yard.  His paranoia went into overdrive.  He 
certainly hoped the teenager wasn't talking about what he thought she was 
talking about.

    "Whao...Slow down, Lynn.  Come on inside.  You got to tell me about this 
shit.  Did you get caught with my stuff ?"  Denton had given her close to an 
eighth of an ounce before driving her home the last time.  The pin pricks of 
fear were covering his back.

    Lynn saw the fear on his face as soon as she sat down at the breakfast 
room table.  She felt bad.  Exactly what he said would happen...Happened.  She 
got caught.  Her rear end was just well enough to sit on without wincing.

    "Sorry, Mister Easter.  You were right.  I got busted.  And boy did they 
want to know where I got the shit.  A friend of mine said it was hers.  But 
listen to this.  We were having a smoke off with four different kinds and 
yours was voted number one...Numero uno !"

    Denton couldn't help but laughing at the expression on her face.  She was 
looking forward to telling her "smoking buddy."  He wondered how he'd get her 
pants off today ?  He was getting high just thinking about her...Naked !

    He knew how to make that happen.  All they needed to do was climb into 
that magical land he visited so often.  She was telling him how her father 
beat the "livin' shit outta her ass."  His penis lurched in his shorts.  He 
hadn't worn any underwear and his cock was eager to get out in the open.

    Denton was pissed her parents hadn't asked his expert opinion on Lynn's 
predicament.  The girls were going to court next month and were all using the 
same lawyer.  Community service...She was sure that's what they would get.  
Denton was back into hyper paranoia.  His cock had swiveled up to the size of 
a large peanut.

    Lynn reached across the table and grabbed his hands.  "Let's get high.  I 
can stay until three and be super safe.  I'm grounded until grades come out.  
I have to get a three point.  Piece of cake."  Denton was starting to think 
with his dick again.  "My dad's hunting in Colorado and my mom's shopping at 
that mall place in California.  Don't worry about the trial thing.  A friend 
of mine got busted last year and got off easy like that.  She just told the 
judge that she bought it from a guy at the mall.  Don't worry, Mister Easter."

    Denton was packing the bowl.  "I don't think you should take any home with 
you today."

    She was taking a super hit.  Her eyes were still closed, her chest puffed 
out.  Her breasts looked bigger today.  She caught him staring at her tits.

    "Duuuh..."

    Denton felt stupid.  They smoked in silence for about two hits apiece.  
They were staring at each other when she let it out.  "My dad really whipped 
my ass good...Bare ass...Made me take my jeans and panties down, then bend 
over a kitchen chair.  Used a yard stick on my butt.  I'm just able to sit 
down normal like.  Nothing like the one you gave me."  She was smiling at him.

    Denton's cock lurched in his shorts.  He could hardly hold her stare.  She 
wanted it.  What was stopping him ?  He hesitated and the moment was lost.  
She was up and going toward the icebox.

    "Can I get something to drink ?"  He just nodded his head and watched the 
teenager bend at the waist to get the coke...Such a tight, little ass.

    "Well...What are we going to do all day ?"  He blurted it out.

    Lynn was sure he would have come on to her by now.  This wasn't as easy as 
the last time.  Maybe, because he wasn't giving her any dope ?  Truth was  
Mister Easter was the farthest thing from her mind while her dad was giving 
her fourteen swats...One for each year.  Her mom even watched and it made her 
feel creepy.  Almost like her mom liked seeing her cry...And she did cry, a 
lot.  It hurt like hell !

    She'd tried thinking of last Summer and Sarah's brother.  He'd taken her 
virginity out on Janey's patio.  Shit !  She wasn't even naked.  He just 
pulled her bathing suit bottoms down and forced it into her from behind.  He 
didn't have to force very hard.  Lynn's cunt was used to two or three fingers 
and Eddy wasn't that large...Now Mister Easter...Not much longer than Eddy's 
but fat as a sausage.

    She looked back at him.  She was going to ask him if he wanted a coke ?  
He was staring at her ass.  She straightened up.  He looked into her face and 
smiled.  The pipe started around again.  Time crawled.  Denton found himself 
looking at her breasts.  Lynn knew he was looking and was just about to ask 
him to pack another bowl.

                              ...In for a Pound

    "Come on, bimbo.  I've got something to show you."  Denton was up and 
heading for the back part of the house.  Lynn followed and was sure he would 
maneuver her into a bedroom and then it would begin.  She was excited as she 
followed him down the hall.

    Denton did lead her to a bedroom but it wasn't for what Lynn thought it 
would be.  He carefully closed the door after she entered and then pulled a 
dresser drawer unit in front of the door, sealing them in the room.  All of a 
sudden Lynn didn't feel quite as comfortable as she did in the kitchen.

    Denton was down on his knees.  When he got to his feet again, he was 
pulling the wall up out of the floor.  The wall swung up and attached to a 
hook in the ceiling fan.  The room was bathed in the light from about 
twenty-five florescent bulbs.  They were attached to a frame.  The frame was 
attached to a pulley.  Below the lights was a forest of green.  The plants 
ranged from about three to four feet and now Lynn could smell them.  She also 
heard the electric motors that were running the pumps that were pushing the 
water through the hydroponic farm Mister Easter had set up in the closet space 
between two bedrooms.  Lynn was speechless, spellbound by the sight before 
her.

    Mister Easter was talking, "...a soul and I'll shoot you myself.  No shit, 
bimbo !  I'm not fucking kidding.  You're the only person I've ever shared any 
of this with; so if the shit hits the fan..."  Just the sound of electric 
motors filled the room.

    "The smell gets pretty bad so I installed a swamp cooler right above the 
growing area.  When they start budding I open that hole in the roof and suck 
the air out of the growing area and direct it straight above the house.  I 
also perfume the water and that cuts down on the smell a whole lot..."  Denton 
went on and on about the techniques he used.  Lynn was just staring at the 
plants.

    There must have been at least twenty of them.  She wondered how much weed 
he got...What ?  Every month...Every year ?  Shit !  Lynn just smoked it...Had 
no idea how to grow it.  Mister Easter was one smart guy !

    The two of them were sharing the bowl while walking down the hall.  Denton 
didn't allow any smoking near the growing area.  Lynn noticed Mister Easter 
staring at her rear end when she turned to pass him the pipe.

    They were just coming into the front room.  Denton was keeping a good eye 
on Lynn's nice, tight butt.  He knew she'd caught him coming down the hall.  
His penis was loud in his brain.  He reached out and took a hold of her upper 
arms.

    "I should paddle your ass myself for you being so stupid...Getting 
caught."

    Goose bumps broke out all over Lynn's arms and shoulders.  She looked back 
at him.  He was grinning.  She sassed back.  "Maybe, you ought to..."  That 
short exchange transported them both all the way to never-never land.  The fun 
was about to begin.

    Denton's grin got wider.  "I don't think we'll need a kitchen chair.  The 
coffee table ought to do."  It was much lower than the kitchen chair her dad 
used to paddle her ass at home.  He was maneuvering Lynn through the front 
room.  Her butt would be way up in the air and totally exposed.  Lynn felt her 
nipples start to harden, tiny pricks of desire growing on her breasts.

    Denton stepped away from her.  She was standing about a foot away from the 
low lying table.  "Pull your shorts down, Lynn."  Denton was in command and 
had no doubt that Lynn would pull her shorts down.

    Lynn didn't even flinch.  Her shorts were pooled around her ankles.  
"Panties too, honey."  Denton was getting hard.  Lynn's "T" shirt covered 
about half of her ass but her panties were lying on top of her shorts, 
stretched around her ankles.

    "Palms on the coffee table, bimbo."  His cock was about half hard and 
getting stronger every passing moment.  When she bent over, her "T" shirt rode 
up over her hips and her ass was right fucking there !  Denton had to slow his 
breathing rate.  He wanted to yank his shorts down and shove his cock right 
between the cheeks of her butt and fuck the living shit out of her.

    Lynn felt more exposed than she'd ever felt in her life.  Her legs were 
about a foot apart and she felt that he could see everything...Right up inside 
her.  She didn't think for a moment that he'd spank her.  Any moment she knew 
she'd feel his hard bone against her skin.  He was probably pulling his shorts 
off now.

    Denton put his foot on her underwear and pushed her clothes to the floor.  
"Step out of them, Lynn."  She had to wiggle her ass around to get her tennis 
shoes clear of her shorts and panties.  Denton reached forward and cupped her 
furry pussy from behind.

    Lynn froze and let out a little moan.  She could feel his fingers 
exploring her.  She shook her other leg out of her clothing and felt his 
finger slide between the lips of her vagina.

    "Ooooohhhh..."  Denton's fingers became bolder between the teenager's 
legs.  Her pubic hair was thick and curly.  Her cunt was moist.  His finger 
was sliding up and down her slit.  She was getting wetter and Denton knew that 
soon his finger would be fucking her.  He knew that more than his finger was 
going to fuck her !  He was sure of it !

    Lynn had her eyes closed and was imagining Mister Easter pulling his 
shorts down with the hand that wasn't between her legs.  "Oh !  God !  Hurry 
and put your finger in me !"  Lynn wasn't sure whether she said it or thought 
it but his finger was digging into her.  Her cunt was parting and allowing the 
invader to slip into her hole.  He was fucking her.  Lynn started panting.

    Denton was fingering the teenager about twice as fast as he had the last 
time and she was shoving her butt back against his hand.  She wanted to fuck !  
Denton was sure.  His other hand had found his prick and was massaging it.  He 
could see the peach fuzz on the back of her thighs and before he knew it he 
was on his knees with his face about an inch from Lynn's ass, watching his 
finger sliding in and out of her cunt.

    Denton was prying the teenager's buns apart, a hand on each cheek.  Her 
cunt lips spread a bit, her asshole stretched a little.  Her anus was almost 
hairless with just a down of hair close to the hole.  The area between her 
cunt and asshole was hairless but a few strands of her brown pubic hair were 
plastered there.

    Lynn knew he was staring at her private parts.  It didn't bother her.  She 
was way too excited to be bothered.  She could feel his breath on her exposed 
crotch and then she knew.  He was going to lick her, suck her...Mister Easter 
was going to eat her cunt...Something she'd never experienced.  She pushed her 
butt back into his face.

    Denton was about to swipe at her exposed crotch when the teenager pushed 
her butt back into his face.  Therefore, Denton missed her cunt but ended up 
reaming his tongue into her asshole.

    Lynn tensed up and spoke through her legs.  "That's my asshole !"

    Denton strengthened his grip on her hips and hissed at her.  

    "Shussssssssshhhh"  It sounded funny as Denton now had his tongue buried 
deep in the teenager's butt hole.

    After tasting that orifice, Denton moved down to Lynn's cunt and tormented 
the teenager until her legs buckled.  She sat right in his lap and there was 
no doubt he had a hardon.  Lynn giggled and jumped off of Denton's lap.  He 
captured her as she attempted to crawl over the coffee table.

    On to her back she went.  Her legs came apart easily and Denton dove right 
in.  Her cunt was spread wide and pink in a triangle of brown, curly pubic 
hair.  The hair around her hole was drenched in saliva and cunt butter.  
Denton spread her lips further apart with his tongue as he drove the tip up 
into the sheath at the top of her vagina.  He screwed his tongue around, 
batting her clitoris around with his effort and the young thing went off 
again.

    Lynn's hips were roaming around the top of the coffee table.  She was 
desperately trying to capture Mister Easter's tongue with her pussy.  She 
never believed she could cum so much and so often.  He was licking between the 
cheeks of her ass and now he was reaming his tongue into her asshole again.  
Lynn bucked up into her face and Denton rode the young thing until she stopped 
moving about on the coffee table.

                            The Deal is Sealed...

    Denton's jaw was sore.  Lynn was spread before him, her cunt clearly 
visible...All pink and slick with their juices.  Denton wiped his mouth with 
his "T" shirt sleeve.  His cock was a forgotten party to the events just 
finished.  Lynn's head was lolling off the other side of the coffee table.

    Lynn could hardly raise herself but finally got an elbow under herself.  
Mister Easter was wiping his face with his "T" shirt sleeve.  She noticed that 
her nipples were making bumps in her "T" shirt, through her bra even.  Mister 
Easter was looking into her face.

    "Care to trade places ?"  Denton thought it sounded like a cool thing to 
say.

    Lynn didn't say a word.  Took the phrase literally and started to get up.  
Denton grabbed her by the hips and used them to rise to his feet.  "Don't 
move, Lynn.  This'll work."  There was already a lump in his shorts and the 
teenager was staring at it.  Denton flexed it.

    Lynn laughed.  Denton chuckled and in one movement stripped his shorts 
off.  His cock was surrounded by a thick tangle of dark, black pubic hair.  It 
grew out on to his thighs and up his belly where it disappeared under his "T" 
shirt.  His penis was staring at her face, like a one eyed snake.

    Denton flexed again.  Lynn didn't laugh but instead took a hold of the 
live penis bobbing before her.  It took her just a moment or two before she 
picked up right where she was the last time, stroking Mister Easter's dick.  
It was more fun, getting to watch it.

    Denton lifted his "T" shirt off over his head.  He was naked and wished 
the teenager would suck on his cock on her own.  He was hard as stone in her 
hand.  She hadn't taken her eyes off it once she started jacking him off.  
Denton reached for her "T" shirt and Lynn helped him strip her.  Her nipples 
were erect and small little knobs on her white breast meat.

    "Suck me, Lynn."  Denton surprised himself.  Lynn went for it and buried 
about three inches of Mister Easter's dick in her mouth.  His hands went to 
her head and he started fucking her face.  Lynn kept her hands wrapped around 
the base of his dick and Denton could just start to feel the back of her 
throat with the head of his dick.

    Lynn never thought about what to do with the three or four spurts of semen 
that flooded her mouth.  Most of Denton's spunk ended up on the carpet and 
Lynn's chin was slick with it.  She was attempting to lick it off herself and 
Denton was light headed.  His cock was dangling down on his balls and looked 
drained.

    Lynn was leaning back on her hands, her breasts and cunt bare for all to 
see.  She felt sexy with his semen dribbling off her chin.  His cock looked 
nothing like it had a few moments ago when she was sucking him like crazy.  He 
was making crazy sounds and then he went crazy...Like he was dancing in front 
of her.  She was proud of her accomplishment.

    She was still there, legs spread and all, when he got back with the pipe.  
Denton helped her up and took her hand as he lead the way to the bedroom.  
Forty-five minutes later she was riding his dick like a jockey after spending 
about twenty minutes licking his cock.  The first twenty minutes were spent 
deciding how they should address each other.  Denton was getting tired of the 
"Mister Easter" shit...Although at times it made him involuntarily flex his 
penis.

    They settled on "Bimbo" and "Old Man."  And then the licking began.  It 
took a while and she was the aggressor but Denton could care less by then.  He 
was pinching himself.  This couldn't be real !?

    Lynn was beginning to sweat.  The "old man" wasn't moving a bit.  She 
hadn't even asked.  When he was hard enough she just threw her leg over his 
hips and guided his hard dick to her cunt.  It went right in and Fucking ! A !  
Did it feel good !  Her hips started stirring the dick around in her belly.  It 
was slippery and hard.

    She tried bouncing up and down on it for a while and then pumping her rear 
end back and forth on it.  That's when she noticed that she was sweating.  It 
was coming from her arm pits and rolling down her rib cage.  Her bangs were 
plastered to her forehead.  The "old man" was smiling up at her, staring at her 
tits as they bounced around on her chest.

    Denton reached up and cupped the teenagers tits.  He could feel her 
nipples poking into his palms.  He started thrusting, knowing the end was 
near.  She was breathing raggedly and then it started.  Her butt was slapping 
against his thighs.  He started to thrust up into the bouncing crotch over his 
loins, driving his cock deep into the teenager's belly.  He kept thrusting.  
She kept bouncing and then it was over.

    Lynn didn't remember the end.  She was lying on his chest.  His chest hair 
was wet.  He was still in her.  He was still hard.  She squeezed herself and 
felt him move inside her.  Her cunt still tingled and she could feel goose 
bumps all over her lower back and the back of her thighs...The clock on the 
night stand proclaimed three-thirty.  Oh !  Fuck !  She had to go !

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