Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door of MacIntosh’s Gift and Variety. A little bell rang out, and three men gathered near the counter looked up to see who had come in. One of them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the other two Susie had never seen before. One of the strangers was talking loudly when Susie entered, waving a large cigar in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a plaid suit almost as loud as his voice. The other was smaller and quieter, balding and bespectacled. The big man had evidently just told a dirty joke, for he and Pop burst into laughter while the little man grinned sheepishly. They grew suddenly silent when they saw Susie in the doorway.
“Hi, Pop! How’s business?”
“Susie! What a sight for sore eyes. I was hoping you’d drop in today. I’ve been telling these gentlemen about you, and they’re very anxious to meet you.”
Susie’s pussy twitched delightedly at Pop’s words. She knew what “meet” meant in this case, and she was always happy to “meet” new men. Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of men lately.
“Christ, MacIntosh! Is that her? But she’s jail-bait. Just a kid,” the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie overheard and smiled.
“Don’t worry, gents,” Pop whispered back, winking at Susie. “She may be little but she’s got more than enough for both of you. But you’re free to leave if you want.”
“Oh no!” exclaimed the smaller one. “We’ll stay. We’ll stay.”
The variety store business was not a good one, and Pop had been sinking further and further into debt until he met Susie earlier that year. One day she had gone in for some candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up. She liked come much better than candy anyway. After that she began dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck her in his back room. That was when he had begun supplying her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of having his cock in her.
Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was insisting that Pop pay his debts — or else. Susie had quickly manoeuvered the man into the back room and just as quickly manoeuvered his cock into her. She still remembered how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was disappointed that he had never come back. But after that day there were many others. Soon she was regularly satisfying Pop’s creditors — and herself — in his back room several times a week. Susie was sure that by now Pop didn’t owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that dusty store-room, many of them over and over again. She suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay him to “meet” her. She didn’t mind at all; in fact, Susie couldn’t think of a nicer arrangement. That way everybody benefited, especially her. Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.
She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace. He was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and completely bald. But he had a nice cock. She hoped the others did too.
“This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie. They’re salesmen. Mr. Harrison is in tobacco — cigars, cigarettes — and Mr. Messner’s line is candy. And this is Susie, gentlemen.”
“Pleased to meet you, Sir, and you too, Sir.”
“Now, what can I do for you, young lady?” asked Pop with a twinkle in his eye. “If it’s cigars or lollipops you want, you’ve come at the right time.”
They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers were a little uneasy. Now that they had finally met the girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn’t quite believe it. She certainly didn’t seem the type, yet there was something about her that set their cocks twitching in their pants. Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and smiled.
“Gee, I really like lollipops, but I’ve never tried a cigar.”
“Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl,” said Mr. Harrison, the big one. “Nothing like a good big cigar to set the juices flowing, eh Pop?” He laughed again, his eyes glued so tightly to Susie’s titties that he didn’t see her lick her lips in anticipation.
“Lollipops are good, too. Don’t forget that candy is dandy,” said the candy salesman.
“Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his lollipop — I bet it’s a really nice one — and I’d be happy to try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don’t tell anyone. I’m not old enough to smoke.” Even though she rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie decided to hurry things along. “But actually, what I came in for was… well, it’s embarrassing. I seem to have lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I go home.”
The two salesmen didn’t quite know how to react to this unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.
“Lost your panties again, Susie? That’s the second time this week and it’s only Wednesday. Very careless of you. But how do I know you’re telling the truth? I think you’d better show us.”
Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist and spun around in front of the three men. They watched wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender, beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them.
“Golly! She’s naked!” gasped Mr. Messner, taking off his glasses. Harrison just stared.
“Well, you certainly have lost them — or given them away,” said Pop. “At least it looks that way.”
“Oh yes, Pop. They’re really gone. But you don’t have to believe me, these men will tell you, won’t you? Put your hands down here and tell Pop if I’m naked or not, please, sirs.”
With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of each salesman. Mr. Messner was short enough that she could press his hand right against her pussy. She tugged impatiently on an astonished Harrison’s arm until he bent down and she could press his fingers against her asscheek.
The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his fingers through her silken pussy hair. He had never felt anything like it. But Harrison just let his hand rest on her asscheek as if paralysed. Then he swore and set his cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to Susie’s other asscheek.
“Yes, she is. She’s naked. Oh my goodness, she’s naked, MacIntosh,” stammered Mr. Messner. Harrison said nothing at first. He simply squeezed Susie’s ass in disbelief, then he burst out with: “Christ! She is naked! I don’t believe it!”
“See? I told you. No panties,” laughed Susie, suddenly spinning away from the two men.
“Well, I think I just might have some panties in the back that will fit you, but we’ll have to try them on first.”
“O.K. Pop. But if they don’t fit, maybe Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again. They felt so nice and warm.” She suddenly burst into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. “Boy, but we’d sure look funny walking down the street.”
“I don’t know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys would like it. Let’s get into the back-room and try something on.”
“Christ yeah! Lead the way, MacIntosh! Come on, Messner! Don’t just stand there looking stupid. This is prime pussy!”
Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to get their hands back onto her naked ass.
“Oh, that’s so nice. But I guess I’ll have to get all undressed if I’m going to try the panties on, won’t I Pop?”
“Yes, indeed, Susie. How else could we see if they fit? But these two gentlemen will help you, won’t you boys? Help Susie get undressed?”
Suddenly Mr. Messner — Susie had begun to think of the two salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man — grabbed at the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it down.
“Oh, golly yes! Here, let me help!”
“You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner. Mr Harrison, could you help me with my T-shirt please?”
While the lollipop man awkwardly tried to tug her skirt down over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and started to pull up her T-shirt. Susie held her hands in the air, but Harrison stopped pulling as soon as her T-shirt was covering her face. He was so fascinated by her young, but full-fleshed titties and their quivering nipples that he couldn’t resist touching them, palming them. Meanwhile Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and he was kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but silken pussy hair. Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts out against the cigar man’s rough fingers, and began to jerk her hips in response to the lollipop man’s caresses. Pop was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up.
“Here we are. These should fit. We’ll just slip them on as soon as you finish undressing her.”
Harrison quickly let go of Susie’s titties and finished pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands back on to her as soon as possible.
“Christ, MacIntosh! Hurry it up. This is getting interesting. God! What a pair of tits for a kid!”
But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all would end and he enjoyed watching these men’s discomfort.
He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a fragile wisp of cloth. In fact they were identical to the ones Susie had left with Mr. Mascalla because they had come out of the same box just the day before. While the two salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped Susie step into them and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby hands slide appreciatively over her body as he did so.
Susie’s experienced eye could see movement beneath all the men’s slacks. It was a good thing her inner itches had been so well scratched before she left school or she would have quickly lost patience with this game. But she knew that Pop enjoyed it, and she knew that she would not have long to wait before the game turned serious — and she was sure she would be the winner. So she relaxed and enjoyed the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on her.
The panties stretched and molded themselves to her delicious roundness. The material cupped the slight swell of her Venus mound so closely that the quivering pussy lips could be clearly seen beneath the almost transparent cloth; it stretched over the curves of her ass like a second skin.
As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message. Pop had to go to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone with the two very horny salesmen who were having a very hard time keeping their hands to themselves after the liberties they had been allowed earlier.
“I don’t think that these will do. They’re much too big.”
“Too big?” the lollipop man asked incredulously, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
“Yes, much too big. Why I bet you could get your hand right inside here at the front.” She guided his trembling hand into position right over her pussy. “There! Didn’t I tell you? You can even move your fingers around. And you, Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your hands inside, too, here at the back. See! You can move it around too. Ohhh yes! Move them like that! It’s so nice.”
Susie was right. It was entirely possible for both men to get their hands in her pants. They were pressed close against her. Once she had pushed their hands under the waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from there.
“Oh my goodness,” cried Mr. Messner as his fingers slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into her cunt. “My God! What an ass!” grunted Mr. Harrison as he probed at her ass crack. The material of the panties stretched incredibly but it did not break; that was why Susie liked them so much. The lollipop man suddenly bent down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as his finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man’s hand soon grabbed hold of the other breast and squeezed it. Susie sighed in delight, but it was not nearly enough for her.
“Oh yes, oh my yes! Oh thank you for helping me with my panties. But they won’t do will they. I’ll have to take them off until Pop can find me another pair.”
“Yes! Take them off. I’ll do it!” cried Mr. Messner, pushing at the offending piece of cloth.
She stepped out of the panties but the men’s hands remained on her. Mr. Messner’s fingers were now digging furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to probe at her tiny asshole. Susie reached out to either side of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and squeezed.
“Oh my! Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison? And I bet this is your lollipop, Mr. Messner. I just love to suck on lollipops. I’m sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows? Maybe I’ll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too. Oh, your hands feel so good. Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you can push your fingers in there. I like things stuck in my behind.”
Susie had decided not to waste any more time. She played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh’s sake and he wasn’t here now. Quickly her practiced hands lowered the men’s zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard cocks.
“Oh, how lovely! What a big cigar! And what a delicious looking lollipop! I just have to taste it!”
She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner’s juicy lollipop. It really was delicious, hard and firm in her mouth. While she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in Mr. Harrison’s face. It did not take him long to get her message. He rubbed his rapidly swelling cock through her dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he planted his big cigar deep in her pussy.
Both men had lost all inhibitions now. Mr. Messner was driving his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding her by the head as he furiously fucked her face; behind her, Mr. Harrison was frantically plunging his big cigar in and out of her devouring cunt. Susie’s tiny body was buffeted between the two men. Mr. Harrison grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her against him as he drove into her. Her feet were completely off the floor now; she was supported only by the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt. When they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel their cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and their collision set off incredible explosions in her body. It was wonderful. She closed her eyes and clutched at Mr. Messner’s hips, trying to slide his cock even deeper into her throat. The sensations continued to mount with every thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper and bigger every second.
The big cigar in her cunt exploded first, flooding her with its juices. As his cock softened and threatened to slip out of her pussy, Mr. Harrison lowered her gently to her knees. She did not let go of Mr. Messner’s hips, holding his lollipop between her lips and relishing the way it thrust incessantly into her throat. The zipper of his fly dug into her cheek as she strained to swallow the entire length of his cock into her tightly constricted throat, but the little bit of pain only added to her pleasure. Finally he too could hold out no longer and Susie found herself eagerly swallowing gob after gob of sweet lollipop juice.
When she had drained every drop from Mr. Messner’s lollipop, Susie, as usual, turned to Mr. Harrison’s limp cigar and took it into her mouth to lick clean of their mingled juices. She was still cradling it lovingly between her lips when Pop came hurrying back.
“You’ve started without me! That’s not fair! But isn’t Susie a lovely little girl?”
“Christ! What a cunt! And what a mouth!” grunted Mr.
Harrison as Susie finished licking up the drops of come that clung to the hairs of his balls. “Oh my goodness! I’ve ver felt anything like it,” said Mr. Messner, watching in hypnotic fascination as the mouth that had just sucked him off worked over his colleague’s limp prick. At last Susie let go of the salesman’s cigar and looked over impatiently at Pop.
“I just couldn’t wait, Pop. I didn’t mean to forget you. How could I? Hurry and get undressed and let’s do it like we did on Monday. I ate Mr. Messner’s lollipop and had Mr. Harrison’s cigar in me. Now I want Pop’s popsicle!”
Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly undressing until all he wore was an old and yellowed undershirt that barely covered his protruding belly, and certainly didn’t conceal his protruding cock, a surprisingly sturdy tool.
Pop MacIntosh and Susie worked together like a well-practiced team — which they were. Pop hurriedly pulled out an old blanket and sat on the floor. Susie crouched between his legs and licked lovingly at his cock until it was hard and erect. Then Pop lay back on the blanket while Susie clambered over his body, set his cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly sank down onto it until her ass was pressed tightly against his belly. Then she began to bounce. Up and down. In and out. Faster and faster she moved on the shop-keeper’s throbbing pole. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open, releasing strange whimpers of pleasure as orgasm overtook her.
But Pop’s cock stayed hard in her cunt and Susie did not stop moving. The sensations in her belly built quickly to new peaks as she slid up and down, screwing her ass around the pole she so happily impaled herself on. She was beginning a climb to a gigantic climax when she turned to the two watching salesmen and called to them to come closer.
Without breaking her rhythm she reached out and grasped their reawakening cocks. The two men stood, one on each side of Pop’s head, their cocks pointing straight towards Susie. Moaning in pleasure, she pulled them even closer and bent her head forward until her lips were able to close around the head of the Mr. Messner’s juicy lollipop. She sucked avidly for a few seconds, then let go and stuffed Mr. Harrison’s big cigar into her mouth.
Up and down she bounced on Pop’s cock, clutching at first one salesman’s balls, then the other’s, as she sucked on their cocks. But her excitement and passion only went up. With Pop’s fat pole stuffed into her cunt and two juicy pricks for her mouth to feast upon, Susie was in heaven. Hungry for all the cock she could swallow she tried to pull both salesmen’s pricks into her mouth at the same time.
Four hands tangled in her hair and pulled her head forward as her lips stretched wider than ever before. Then they were in her.
“Christ!” groaned Mr. Harrison; “Golly!” exclaimed Mr. Messner. They each tried to push their cocks deeper into her mouth but there simply wasn’t room. For Susie the sensation was so intense, the feeling of being completely stuffed with cock so strong that her quivering body went over the edge again, and this time her convulsing cunt took Pop with her. He cried out and clutched at her hips as his prick began to spurt deep within her belly. Susie had to let the two salesmen’s cocks pop free from her mouth. They were swelling too quickly. She collapsed onto Pop’s chest, panting and whimpering as the convulsions of her orgasm shook her slender body. When she had stopped trembling she began to whisper her gratitude to the old man, nuzzling at his grizzled chest hair while he stroked her head. The two salesmen stood there, their cocks sticking out grotesquely in front of them, watching the old man and the young girl, desperately wanting to plunge their cocks back into her.
After a few seconds Susie lifted her head. The two men were now both fiercely erect. Susie’s eyes glowed with anticipation as she looked at the hard flesh poking out from their pants.
“Oh goodie! My lollipop and my cigar are back. I want you both again. But you have too many clothes on.”
She gently disengaged herself from Pop, bending to plant a big kiss on the end of his cock, licking up the come that still dribbled from it. The two men hurriedly stripped off their clothes and pressed close to Susie, reaching out to touch and squeeze her flesh. Susie grabbed Mr. Messner’s lollipop and pulled him to the blanket where Pop was sitting watching. Then she pushed him down so that he was facing Pop and made him lie back on the floor. Before he quite realized what was happening she was straddling the candy salesman, her back to his head, letting her pussy sink down onto his hard cock, just as she had on Pop’s only moments before.
“Oh my, yes! I just love your lollipop in my honeypot! Now all I need is your big cigar, Mr. Harrison.”
Harrison tried to push his way in front of her so she could suck his cock but Pop was sitting there, smiling like an inscrutable Buddha and he wouldn’t move. The salesman was going to push the old man out of the way when Susie asked him to wait. Then she bent forward, still firmly planted on Mr. Messner’s spike, so that her face fell towards Pop’s lap. The old man grasped her head and pulled it against his limp and sticky prick. Susie sensuously rubbed her cheek over his cock and balls, purring almost like a kitten. Messner began trying to move his cock in her tightly clasping cunt.
“Your cigar now, please! Let me have your cigar. Put it in me. In my bum!”
Pop lay back and Susie pressed her face against his crotch. Her ass was in the air and the tobacco salesman could see her cunt lips stretched tightly around the other salesman’s cock. Above it was the tiny winking eye of her asshole. He couldn’t believe that she meant him to fuck her there but there was nowhere else and his hard cock was demanding satisfaction.
Susie had opened her mouth and swallowed almost all of Pop’s limp and resting cock. The old man clutched her head. Her ass moved, spiralling round on the hard shaft that filled her cunt. It was driving Harrison frantic as he stared at her tiny asshole. His cock leaped at the thought of penetrating it, but surely it was impossible.
Impatiently Susie lifted her head from Pop’s tasty prick and cried out, almost moaning in passion.
“Please, put it in me, Mr. Harrison. In my ass. Fuck me in the ass with your big cigar.”
She began nursing on the old man’s cock again, trying to hold her ass still, but the twitching lollipop in her pussy made her want to move, to screw herself furiously on it.
She moaned in pleasure around Pop’s cock when she felt Harrison’s rough hands clutching at her ass. It was all too much for him to take. If she wanted to be fucked in the ass, he was going to do it, no matter what it did to her.
Stepping over his colleague’s prostrate body, he dug his fingers into her ass cheeks and held her still as he shoved his hard and demanding prick into her ass crack. Muttering and cursing he poked at her asshole, feeling himself slide away each time until finally he hit the tiny opening and the head of his cock popped magically inside the tight anal ring. He almost roared with passion as Susie’s clamped down on him. She, too, cried out in pleasure but Pop’s cock was already swelling again in her throat and only a muffled groan emerged.
Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at Susie’s ass and began to push his cock into her bowels. He couldn’t believe that he was inside her, yet he could feel his cock sink further and further into her ass on each thrust. He could feel the pressure of the cock in her cunt, and Susie could feel both hard muscles throbbing inside her, sending delicious sensations of fullness through her.
“All the way! Push it in me all the way. I want all your cocks. Oh I can feel you both! Isn’t it wonderful. You’re both so deep in me.”
At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big cigar into her ass. The two men filled her lower passages with their engorged flesh. Susie began to move, writhing and twisting her ass, feeling the hard cocks move inside her, rubbing against each other. The two men had to move too. Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift his hips and push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr. Harrison could plunge easily into her ass. And in front of her she had Pop’s delicious meat to suck on. Susie felt as if she were in heaven. Every motion of their hard cocks sent waves of pleasure through her, and they kept moving.
All three men had just come in her moments before, so despite Susie’s erotic charms it was a long time before they were ready to render up another liquid homage to her.
She came again and again. She was stuffed to bursting with hard cock. It was wonderful. It should never stop. By now, Pop’s cock was hard in her mouth as well, pushing its way into her throat. After one immensely satisfying orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie suddenly stopped moving. Mr. Harrison continued plowing his fat cigar into her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. Messner’s solid spike. Both men burst into complaint and grabbed at her, their red and raging cocks bobbing in the air. Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change. And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and she didn’t want to finish yet. They needed a change of pace.
“Wait, please. Just a minute. I want to do it another way. Please.”
Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole. Messner lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in the air. But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and lay back watching, knowing Susie would look after them all. She turned her back on him and squatted over his prick.
“Your cock, Pop! Put it in my asshole, please.”
Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed it directly at Susie’s recently vacated asshole. She felt it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it. The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening easily swallowed up the fat head of the old man’s cock.
Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting all her weight rest on Pop’s hard spike, moaning as she felt it sink deep into her ass. Then she lay back on the old man’s flabby chest. He reached around and seized her titties to hold her in place. Her cunt was now exposed.
“Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner. Fuck me with your lollipop. Fuck me hard!”
Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front of her so he could plunge his eager cock back into that incredible pussy. This time he was on top and could move freely. He drove into her wildly and enthusiastically while Susie encouraged him with cries of passion. But Harrison couldn’t stand being left out. He roared his disapproval and tried to pull the smaller man off of Susie’s body until she stopped him by gasping out: “Oh no, Mr. Harrison. I want you too, I want your big cigar in my mouth. I want you to fuck my face with it. Come here, please.”
Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued banging away frantically at Susie’s pussy. He looked down at his prick, remembering that it had just come out of her asshole. But she cried out again and urged him to hurry. Her head hung back over Pop’s shoulder, so he knelt behind her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock. Susie reached back blindly and caught it in her hand, pulling him right into her mouth and beginning to suck, savoring the strong taste and pungent odor her asshole had left on him. He clutched at her head and began pushing his cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her head bent back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel. He gasped in pleasure as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead. It seemed even tighter than her asshole, and Susie’s moans and cries of pleasure, muffled by his fat cock in her throat, sent strange vibrations through his flesh that made him plunge even harder into her.
Once again Susie was wonderfully filled in all three holes with hard cock. And once again her pleasure soared with every plunge they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop’s stiff prick in her asshole was the one fixed point in her paroxysms of pleasure. From either end, her other two fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigorously than before.
The brief rest had done them good — increased their eagerness, yet taken the edge off their arousal. They continued to plunge into her for a long, long time.
Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath, but there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into her. As she exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Susie writhed on Pop MacIntosh’s impaling pole, making it move deliciously in her asshole and making the old man clutch fiercely at her titties. Susie lost all sense of time and place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her body. Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks begin to spurt into her at almost the same time, and the feel of all that come pouring into her triggered an orgasm that almost made her black out, but she did not want to lose one bit of the overwhelming sensations. She was awash in come and she loved it.
The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass on the blanket. The men were panting in exhaustion. They could hardly move. With a stab of disappointment Susie felt the dwindling pricks slip out of her cunt and asshole. She continued to suck on the prick in her mouth until there was nothing more to be had from it. Then, carefully extricating herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of them clean, revelling in their distinctive tastes. When she finally stopped and got to her feet, the men were still in no condition to do anything. But Susie felt invigorated and ready for more.
“Gee, that was wonderful! I hope you liked it. You were really all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and your cigar. Thank you, Mr. Messner. Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I hope you come back again real soon. I’d love to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it’s getting late, and I’ve got to go. But oh boy, was it ever good! And thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr. Messner and Mr. Harrison. I’m always happy to meet men like them. I’ll see you tomorrow after school.”
All the time she was speaking, Susie was slipping into her skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals. The men watched her in a daze. She really would have liked to suck them up into erection again, but she knew that their cocks and balls were completely depleted, and it might take forever. She still had time for other adventures before she had to be home, and she didn’t want to waste the time. She carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the back door. She left the panties behind. One of the men might want them for a souvenir, and besides, she did not want to be bothered by them just yet. She would come back tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for another pair.
Susie felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated. Life was so good to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no matter where she went. She had had a lovely visit with Pop, and she had been totally filled with cock and with come. It had been lovely, but she was still ready for more. And home was still blocks away.
“Hi, Pop! How’s business?”
“Susie! What a sight for sore eyes. I was hoping you’d drop in today. I’ve been telling these gentlemen about you, and they’re very anxious to meet you.”
Susie’s pussy twitched delightedly at Pop’s words. She knew what “meet” meant in this case, and she was always happy to “meet” new men. Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of men lately.
“Christ, MacIntosh! Is that her? But she’s jail-bait. Just a kid,” the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie overheard and smiled.
“Don’t worry, gents,” Pop whispered back, winking at Susie. “She may be little but she’s got more than enough for both of you. But you’re free to leave if you want.”
“Oh no!” exclaimed the smaller one. “We’ll stay. We’ll stay.”
The variety store business was not a good one, and Pop had been sinking further and further into debt until he met Susie earlier that year. One day she had gone in for some candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up. She liked come much better than candy anyway. After that she began dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck her in his back room. That was when he had begun supplying her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of having his cock in her.
Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was insisting that Pop pay his debts — or else. Susie had quickly manoeuvered the man into the back room and just as quickly manoeuvered his cock into her. She still remembered how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was disappointed that he had never come back. But after that day there were many others. Soon she was regularly satisfying Pop’s creditors — and herself — in his back room several times a week. Susie was sure that by now Pop didn’t owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that dusty store-room, many of them over and over again. She suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay him to “meet” her. She didn’t mind at all; in fact, Susie couldn’t think of a nicer arrangement. That way everybody benefited, especially her. Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.
She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace. He was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and completely bald. But he had a nice cock. She hoped the others did too.
“This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie. They’re salesmen. Mr. Harrison is in tobacco — cigars, cigarettes — and Mr. Messner’s line is candy. And this is Susie, gentlemen.”
“Pleased to meet you, Sir, and you too, Sir.”
“Now, what can I do for you, young lady?” asked Pop with a twinkle in his eye. “If it’s cigars or lollipops you want, you’ve come at the right time.”
They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers were a little uneasy. Now that they had finally met the girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn’t quite believe it. She certainly didn’t seem the type, yet there was something about her that set their cocks twitching in their pants. Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and smiled.
“Gee, I really like lollipops, but I’ve never tried a cigar.”
“Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl,” said Mr. Harrison, the big one. “Nothing like a good big cigar to set the juices flowing, eh Pop?” He laughed again, his eyes glued so tightly to Susie’s titties that he didn’t see her lick her lips in anticipation.
“Lollipops are good, too. Don’t forget that candy is dandy,” said the candy salesman.
“Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his lollipop — I bet it’s a really nice one — and I’d be happy to try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don’t tell anyone. I’m not old enough to smoke.” Even though she rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie decided to hurry things along. “But actually, what I came in for was… well, it’s embarrassing. I seem to have lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I go home.”
The two salesmen didn’t quite know how to react to this unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.
“Lost your panties again, Susie? That’s the second time this week and it’s only Wednesday. Very careless of you. But how do I know you’re telling the truth? I think you’d better show us.”
Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist and spun around in front of the three men. They watched wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender, beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them.
“Golly! She’s naked!” gasped Mr. Messner, taking off his glasses. Harrison just stared.
“Well, you certainly have lost them — or given them away,” said Pop. “At least it looks that way.”
“Oh yes, Pop. They’re really gone. But you don’t have to believe me, these men will tell you, won’t you? Put your hands down here and tell Pop if I’m naked or not, please, sirs.”
With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of each salesman. Mr. Messner was short enough that she could press his hand right against her pussy. She tugged impatiently on an astonished Harrison’s arm until he bent down and she could press his fingers against her asscheek.
The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his fingers through her silken pussy hair. He had never felt anything like it. But Harrison just let his hand rest on her asscheek as if paralysed. Then he swore and set his cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to Susie’s other asscheek.
“Yes, she is. She’s naked. Oh my goodness, she’s naked, MacIntosh,” stammered Mr. Messner. Harrison said nothing at first. He simply squeezed Susie’s ass in disbelief, then he burst out with: “Christ! She is naked! I don’t believe it!”
“See? I told you. No panties,” laughed Susie, suddenly spinning away from the two men.
“Well, I think I just might have some panties in the back that will fit you, but we’ll have to try them on first.”
“O.K. Pop. But if they don’t fit, maybe Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again. They felt so nice and warm.” She suddenly burst into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. “Boy, but we’d sure look funny walking down the street.”
“I don’t know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys would like it. Let’s get into the back-room and try something on.”
“Christ yeah! Lead the way, MacIntosh! Come on, Messner! Don’t just stand there looking stupid. This is prime pussy!”
Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to get their hands back onto her naked ass.
“Oh, that’s so nice. But I guess I’ll have to get all undressed if I’m going to try the panties on, won’t I Pop?”
“Yes, indeed, Susie. How else could we see if they fit? But these two gentlemen will help you, won’t you boys? Help Susie get undressed?”
Suddenly Mr. Messner — Susie had begun to think of the two salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man — grabbed at the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it down.
“Oh, golly yes! Here, let me help!”
“You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner. Mr Harrison, could you help me with my T-shirt please?”
While the lollipop man awkwardly tried to tug her skirt down over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and started to pull up her T-shirt. Susie held her hands in the air, but Harrison stopped pulling as soon as her T-shirt was covering her face. He was so fascinated by her young, but full-fleshed titties and their quivering nipples that he couldn’t resist touching them, palming them. Meanwhile Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and he was kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but silken pussy hair. Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts out against the cigar man’s rough fingers, and began to jerk her hips in response to the lollipop man’s caresses. Pop was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up.
“Here we are. These should fit. We’ll just slip them on as soon as you finish undressing her.”
Harrison quickly let go of Susie’s titties and finished pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands back on to her as soon as possible.
“Christ, MacIntosh! Hurry it up. This is getting interesting. God! What a pair of tits for a kid!”
But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all would end and he enjoyed watching these men’s discomfort.
He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a fragile wisp of cloth. In fact they were identical to the ones Susie had left with Mr. Mascalla because they had come out of the same box just the day before. While the two salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped Susie step into them and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby hands slide appreciatively over her body as he did so.
Susie’s experienced eye could see movement beneath all the men’s slacks. It was a good thing her inner itches had been so well scratched before she left school or she would have quickly lost patience with this game. But she knew that Pop enjoyed it, and she knew that she would not have long to wait before the game turned serious — and she was sure she would be the winner. So she relaxed and enjoyed the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on her.
The panties stretched and molded themselves to her delicious roundness. The material cupped the slight swell of her Venus mound so closely that the quivering pussy lips could be clearly seen beneath the almost transparent cloth; it stretched over the curves of her ass like a second skin.
As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message. Pop had to go to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone with the two very horny salesmen who were having a very hard time keeping their hands to themselves after the liberties they had been allowed earlier.
“I don’t think that these will do. They’re much too big.”
“Too big?” the lollipop man asked incredulously, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
“Yes, much too big. Why I bet you could get your hand right inside here at the front.” She guided his trembling hand into position right over her pussy. “There! Didn’t I tell you? You can even move your fingers around. And you, Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your hands inside, too, here at the back. See! You can move it around too. Ohhh yes! Move them like that! It’s so nice.”
Susie was right. It was entirely possible for both men to get their hands in her pants. They were pressed close against her. Once she had pushed their hands under the waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from there.
“Oh my goodness,” cried Mr. Messner as his fingers slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into her cunt. “My God! What an ass!” grunted Mr. Harrison as he probed at her ass crack. The material of the panties stretched incredibly but it did not break; that was why Susie liked them so much. The lollipop man suddenly bent down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as his finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man’s hand soon grabbed hold of the other breast and squeezed it. Susie sighed in delight, but it was not nearly enough for her.
“Oh yes, oh my yes! Oh thank you for helping me with my panties. But they won’t do will they. I’ll have to take them off until Pop can find me another pair.”
“Yes! Take them off. I’ll do it!” cried Mr. Messner, pushing at the offending piece of cloth.
She stepped out of the panties but the men’s hands remained on her. Mr. Messner’s fingers were now digging furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to probe at her tiny asshole. Susie reached out to either side of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and squeezed.
“Oh my! Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison? And I bet this is your lollipop, Mr. Messner. I just love to suck on lollipops. I’m sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows? Maybe I’ll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too. Oh, your hands feel so good. Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you can push your fingers in there. I like things stuck in my behind.”
Susie had decided not to waste any more time. She played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh’s sake and he wasn’t here now. Quickly her practiced hands lowered the men’s zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard cocks.
“Oh, how lovely! What a big cigar! And what a delicious looking lollipop! I just have to taste it!”
She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner’s juicy lollipop. It really was delicious, hard and firm in her mouth. While she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in Mr. Harrison’s face. It did not take him long to get her message. He rubbed his rapidly swelling cock through her dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he planted his big cigar deep in her pussy.
Both men had lost all inhibitions now. Mr. Messner was driving his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding her by the head as he furiously fucked her face; behind her, Mr. Harrison was frantically plunging his big cigar in and out of her devouring cunt. Susie’s tiny body was buffeted between the two men. Mr. Harrison grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her against him as he drove into her. Her feet were completely off the floor now; she was supported only by the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt. When they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel their cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and their collision set off incredible explosions in her body. It was wonderful. She closed her eyes and clutched at Mr. Messner’s hips, trying to slide his cock even deeper into her throat. The sensations continued to mount with every thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper and bigger every second.
The big cigar in her cunt exploded first, flooding her with its juices. As his cock softened and threatened to slip out of her pussy, Mr. Harrison lowered her gently to her knees. She did not let go of Mr. Messner’s hips, holding his lollipop between her lips and relishing the way it thrust incessantly into her throat. The zipper of his fly dug into her cheek as she strained to swallow the entire length of his cock into her tightly constricted throat, but the little bit of pain only added to her pleasure. Finally he too could hold out no longer and Susie found herself eagerly swallowing gob after gob of sweet lollipop juice.
When she had drained every drop from Mr. Messner’s lollipop, Susie, as usual, turned to Mr. Harrison’s limp cigar and took it into her mouth to lick clean of their mingled juices. She was still cradling it lovingly between her lips when Pop came hurrying back.
“You’ve started without me! That’s not fair! But isn’t Susie a lovely little girl?”
“Christ! What a cunt! And what a mouth!” grunted Mr.
Harrison as Susie finished licking up the drops of come that clung to the hairs of his balls. “Oh my goodness! I’ve ver felt anything like it,” said Mr. Messner, watching in hypnotic fascination as the mouth that had just sucked him off worked over his colleague’s limp prick. At last Susie let go of the salesman’s cigar and looked over impatiently at Pop.
“I just couldn’t wait, Pop. I didn’t mean to forget you. How could I? Hurry and get undressed and let’s do it like we did on Monday. I ate Mr. Messner’s lollipop and had Mr. Harrison’s cigar in me. Now I want Pop’s popsicle!”
Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly undressing until all he wore was an old and yellowed undershirt that barely covered his protruding belly, and certainly didn’t conceal his protruding cock, a surprisingly sturdy tool.
Pop MacIntosh and Susie worked together like a well-practiced team — which they were. Pop hurriedly pulled out an old blanket and sat on the floor. Susie crouched between his legs and licked lovingly at his cock until it was hard and erect. Then Pop lay back on the blanket while Susie clambered over his body, set his cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly sank down onto it until her ass was pressed tightly against his belly. Then she began to bounce. Up and down. In and out. Faster and faster she moved on the shop-keeper’s throbbing pole. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open, releasing strange whimpers of pleasure as orgasm overtook her.
But Pop’s cock stayed hard in her cunt and Susie did not stop moving. The sensations in her belly built quickly to new peaks as she slid up and down, screwing her ass around the pole she so happily impaled herself on. She was beginning a climb to a gigantic climax when she turned to the two watching salesmen and called to them to come closer.
Without breaking her rhythm she reached out and grasped their reawakening cocks. The two men stood, one on each side of Pop’s head, their cocks pointing straight towards Susie. Moaning in pleasure, she pulled them even closer and bent her head forward until her lips were able to close around the head of the Mr. Messner’s juicy lollipop. She sucked avidly for a few seconds, then let go and stuffed Mr. Harrison’s big cigar into her mouth.
Up and down she bounced on Pop’s cock, clutching at first one salesman’s balls, then the other’s, as she sucked on their cocks. But her excitement and passion only went up. With Pop’s fat pole stuffed into her cunt and two juicy pricks for her mouth to feast upon, Susie was in heaven. Hungry for all the cock she could swallow she tried to pull both salesmen’s pricks into her mouth at the same time.
Four hands tangled in her hair and pulled her head forward as her lips stretched wider than ever before. Then they were in her.
“Christ!” groaned Mr. Harrison; “Golly!” exclaimed Mr. Messner. They each tried to push their cocks deeper into her mouth but there simply wasn’t room. For Susie the sensation was so intense, the feeling of being completely stuffed with cock so strong that her quivering body went over the edge again, and this time her convulsing cunt took Pop with her. He cried out and clutched at her hips as his prick began to spurt deep within her belly. Susie had to let the two salesmen’s cocks pop free from her mouth. They were swelling too quickly. She collapsed onto Pop’s chest, panting and whimpering as the convulsions of her orgasm shook her slender body. When she had stopped trembling she began to whisper her gratitude to the old man, nuzzling at his grizzled chest hair while he stroked her head. The two salesmen stood there, their cocks sticking out grotesquely in front of them, watching the old man and the young girl, desperately wanting to plunge their cocks back into her.
After a few seconds Susie lifted her head. The two men were now both fiercely erect. Susie’s eyes glowed with anticipation as she looked at the hard flesh poking out from their pants.
“Oh goodie! My lollipop and my cigar are back. I want you both again. But you have too many clothes on.”
She gently disengaged herself from Pop, bending to plant a big kiss on the end of his cock, licking up the come that still dribbled from it. The two men hurriedly stripped off their clothes and pressed close to Susie, reaching out to touch and squeeze her flesh. Susie grabbed Mr. Messner’s lollipop and pulled him to the blanket where Pop was sitting watching. Then she pushed him down so that he was facing Pop and made him lie back on the floor. Before he quite realized what was happening she was straddling the candy salesman, her back to his head, letting her pussy sink down onto his hard cock, just as she had on Pop’s only moments before.
“Oh my, yes! I just love your lollipop in my honeypot! Now all I need is your big cigar, Mr. Harrison.”
Harrison tried to push his way in front of her so she could suck his cock but Pop was sitting there, smiling like an inscrutable Buddha and he wouldn’t move. The salesman was going to push the old man out of the way when Susie asked him to wait. Then she bent forward, still firmly planted on Mr. Messner’s spike, so that her face fell towards Pop’s lap. The old man grasped her head and pulled it against his limp and sticky prick. Susie sensuously rubbed her cheek over his cock and balls, purring almost like a kitten. Messner began trying to move his cock in her tightly clasping cunt.
“Your cigar now, please! Let me have your cigar. Put it in me. In my bum!”
Pop lay back and Susie pressed her face against his crotch. Her ass was in the air and the tobacco salesman could see her cunt lips stretched tightly around the other salesman’s cock. Above it was the tiny winking eye of her asshole. He couldn’t believe that she meant him to fuck her there but there was nowhere else and his hard cock was demanding satisfaction.
Susie had opened her mouth and swallowed almost all of Pop’s limp and resting cock. The old man clutched her head. Her ass moved, spiralling round on the hard shaft that filled her cunt. It was driving Harrison frantic as he stared at her tiny asshole. His cock leaped at the thought of penetrating it, but surely it was impossible.
Impatiently Susie lifted her head from Pop’s tasty prick and cried out, almost moaning in passion.
“Please, put it in me, Mr. Harrison. In my ass. Fuck me in the ass with your big cigar.”
She began nursing on the old man’s cock again, trying to hold her ass still, but the twitching lollipop in her pussy made her want to move, to screw herself furiously on it.
She moaned in pleasure around Pop’s cock when she felt Harrison’s rough hands clutching at her ass. It was all too much for him to take. If she wanted to be fucked in the ass, he was going to do it, no matter what it did to her.
Stepping over his colleague’s prostrate body, he dug his fingers into her ass cheeks and held her still as he shoved his hard and demanding prick into her ass crack. Muttering and cursing he poked at her asshole, feeling himself slide away each time until finally he hit the tiny opening and the head of his cock popped magically inside the tight anal ring. He almost roared with passion as Susie’s clamped down on him. She, too, cried out in pleasure but Pop’s cock was already swelling again in her throat and only a muffled groan emerged.
Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at Susie’s ass and began to push his cock into her bowels. He couldn’t believe that he was inside her, yet he could feel his cock sink further and further into her ass on each thrust. He could feel the pressure of the cock in her cunt, and Susie could feel both hard muscles throbbing inside her, sending delicious sensations of fullness through her.
“All the way! Push it in me all the way. I want all your cocks. Oh I can feel you both! Isn’t it wonderful. You’re both so deep in me.”
At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big cigar into her ass. The two men filled her lower passages with their engorged flesh. Susie began to move, writhing and twisting her ass, feeling the hard cocks move inside her, rubbing against each other. The two men had to move too. Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift his hips and push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr. Harrison could plunge easily into her ass. And in front of her she had Pop’s delicious meat to suck on. Susie felt as if she were in heaven. Every motion of their hard cocks sent waves of pleasure through her, and they kept moving.
All three men had just come in her moments before, so despite Susie’s erotic charms it was a long time before they were ready to render up another liquid homage to her.
She came again and again. She was stuffed to bursting with hard cock. It was wonderful. It should never stop. By now, Pop’s cock was hard in her mouth as well, pushing its way into her throat. After one immensely satisfying orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie suddenly stopped moving. Mr. Harrison continued plowing his fat cigar into her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. Messner’s solid spike. Both men burst into complaint and grabbed at her, their red and raging cocks bobbing in the air. Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change. And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and she didn’t want to finish yet. They needed a change of pace.
“Wait, please. Just a minute. I want to do it another way. Please.”
Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole. Messner lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in the air. But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and lay back watching, knowing Susie would look after them all. She turned her back on him and squatted over his prick.
“Your cock, Pop! Put it in my asshole, please.”
Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed it directly at Susie’s recently vacated asshole. She felt it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it. The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening easily swallowed up the fat head of the old man’s cock.
Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting all her weight rest on Pop’s hard spike, moaning as she felt it sink deep into her ass. Then she lay back on the old man’s flabby chest. He reached around and seized her titties to hold her in place. Her cunt was now exposed.
“Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner. Fuck me with your lollipop. Fuck me hard!”
Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front of her so he could plunge his eager cock back into that incredible pussy. This time he was on top and could move freely. He drove into her wildly and enthusiastically while Susie encouraged him with cries of passion. But Harrison couldn’t stand being left out. He roared his disapproval and tried to pull the smaller man off of Susie’s body until she stopped him by gasping out: “Oh no, Mr. Harrison. I want you too, I want your big cigar in my mouth. I want you to fuck my face with it. Come here, please.”
Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued banging away frantically at Susie’s pussy. He looked down at his prick, remembering that it had just come out of her asshole. But she cried out again and urged him to hurry. Her head hung back over Pop’s shoulder, so he knelt behind her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock. Susie reached back blindly and caught it in her hand, pulling him right into her mouth and beginning to suck, savoring the strong taste and pungent odor her asshole had left on him. He clutched at her head and began pushing his cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her head bent back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel. He gasped in pleasure as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead. It seemed even tighter than her asshole, and Susie’s moans and cries of pleasure, muffled by his fat cock in her throat, sent strange vibrations through his flesh that made him plunge even harder into her.
Once again Susie was wonderfully filled in all three holes with hard cock. And once again her pleasure soared with every plunge they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop’s stiff prick in her asshole was the one fixed point in her paroxysms of pleasure. From either end, her other two fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigorously than before.
The brief rest had done them good — increased their eagerness, yet taken the edge off their arousal. They continued to plunge into her for a long, long time.
Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath, but there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into her. As she exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Susie writhed on Pop MacIntosh’s impaling pole, making it move deliciously in her asshole and making the old man clutch fiercely at her titties. Susie lost all sense of time and place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her body. Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks begin to spurt into her at almost the same time, and the feel of all that come pouring into her triggered an orgasm that almost made her black out, but she did not want to lose one bit of the overwhelming sensations. She was awash in come and she loved it.
The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass on the blanket. The men were panting in exhaustion. They could hardly move. With a stab of disappointment Susie felt the dwindling pricks slip out of her cunt and asshole. She continued to suck on the prick in her mouth until there was nothing more to be had from it. Then, carefully extricating herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of them clean, revelling in their distinctive tastes. When she finally stopped and got to her feet, the men were still in no condition to do anything. But Susie felt invigorated and ready for more.
“Gee, that was wonderful! I hope you liked it. You were really all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and your cigar. Thank you, Mr. Messner. Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I hope you come back again real soon. I’d love to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it’s getting late, and I’ve got to go. But oh boy, was it ever good! And thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr. Messner and Mr. Harrison. I’m always happy to meet men like them. I’ll see you tomorrow after school.”
All the time she was speaking, Susie was slipping into her skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals. The men watched her in a daze. She really would have liked to suck them up into erection again, but she knew that their cocks and balls were completely depleted, and it might take forever. She still had time for other adventures before she had to be home, and she didn’t want to waste the time. She carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the back door. She left the panties behind. One of the men might want them for a souvenir, and besides, she did not want to be bothered by them just yet. She would come back tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for another pair.
Susie felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated. Life was so good to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no matter where she went. She had had a lovely visit with Pop, and she had been totally filled with cock and with come. It had been lovely, but she was still ready for more. And home was still blocks away.
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