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A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.
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Little Gang Girl
CHAPTER ONEIf it hadn't been the day for the school photographer to take class pictures, Suzy Wilton wouldn't have worn the pretty green dress that made her eyes look greener and her fair skin look even creamier. And if she hadn't left the house five minutes early, Suzy wouldn't have passed the edge of the park on the way to school and decided to take the dirt path down the hill. The path took longer than the street route, but Suzy liked the cool greenery, the whisper of the tall, bearded eucalyptus trees, and the glimpses of the golf course stretching out below. Suzy Wilton was a eighteen-year-old center-city nature lover.She stopped, pulling her shoulder-length black hair back from one ear. The rustle off to the left was nothing she'd heard before. It was too loud and too unsteady to be a cat or a rabbit, or even the fluffy red fox she'd seen only once. And the breathing, the labored, strained, steam-engine puffing, sounded like at least two huge animals locked in some deadly combat. Suzy bent lower and skulked closer to the rustling, panting, distressing sounds.Her pretty face was as alert as that fox's had been. Her sparkling green eyes flicked from side to side, making sure she wasn't being stalked as she stalked the sounds. Her fine, upturned nose led the way, the nostrils flaring, sorting through the leafy, moist-dirt smells of the park. Suzy licked her Cupid's-bow lips in anticipation. Her mouth was dry and her palms were sweaty, and a tremor that ran both hot and cold quivered along her spine. Her sphincters contracted. She peered around a bush.Suzy was excited and a little bit scared. She pushed the branches back with the back of one hand. The tingly feeling in her loins made her worry about losing control of her bladder. The little girl put her other hand over the center of her skirt, cupping her pussy tightly.Disappointment washed over her. It wasn't a strange animal at all. It was a person-no, two people. The disappointment faded. Curiosity rose inside her. What were they doing?Suzy couldn't see their faces. Another bush cut the bodies off at shoulder level. She hunkered lower, three feet off the path, her green dress concealing her among the leaves. The little pale-blue flag of her panties showed when she bent further. Suzy looked back over her shoulder, then peered at the couple on the ground.She was only five feet away from them. The man's open shirt fell down, blocking her view of the woman for a few seconds. He seemed to be wadding up a jacket and stuffing it under her hips, but Suzy couldn't be sure. She saw the woman's heels dig into the leaf-covered dirt, and the smooth lines of the woman's legs tightened briefly. Suzy moved to the next bush.She still couldn't see the faces, but she saw enough. The man stripped off his shirt and Suzy had a clear view of the upraised middle of the woman's body. She was naked, naked as the day she was born, and the dark, fluffy strip of hair over her pussy arched up, exaggerating the curve of the woman's plump labia.Suzy grasped her own cuntal mound tighter. She squeezed, pushing her fingertips into the thinner portions of her labia where the fatty little pads narrowed around the virginal mouth of her vagina. Was it the sight of the woman's body or her own hand that made her pussy feel so wet and warm, as if it were trying to expand outward and inhale the pressure of her fingers?The man stripped his shirt off. Suzy pressed her bare knees tightly together. There was a long, hard object sticking out and down from his belly. At first Suzy thought it was as straight and thick as a baseball bat, but her eyes locked to it and she realized it had a saber-like curve and a helmet-shaped knob at the end. That's his penis, and he's going to. . . to.. . she thought. And right inside her!But Suzy didn't know that he wasn't going to... not right away. She watched the man's fingers come slowly down the smooth, tanned surface of the woman's belly. She stared as his hand covered the whole soft mound, fingers downward. The palm of his hand seemed to press and release, press and release, in a slow rhythm that almost matched the rhythm of Suzy's own breathing. She pushed the heel of her own hand on her pussy with the same tempo, not knowing why. The man's hand rocked, the fingers disappearing between the woman's outstretched legs.I should go . . . I'm going to be late for school.No! I have to find out what they're going to do ... what he's going to do to her! Suzy sneaked a little closer.The man's hand withdrew. Two of his fingers glistened with wetness. Wind ruffled the leaves and Suzy caught a whiff of a deep, musky scent that went straight to the base of her brain. Her heart thudded faster. She watched the man's hand go to that mysterious upcurved saber of flesh and close around it. He stroked his fist up, then down, and the gleaming pink skin moved!It seemed impossible. The skin on that penis looked too taut, too stretched, to slide on the shaft that way. Suzy marveled as his fist kept moving. The helmet at the end bulged bigger. Suzy heard herself gulp. The knob turned darker as it grew, going from a glowing, baby-skin to a mottled reddish color.Suzy felt the tingle in her pussy change. She didn't think she was going to wet herself, but it seemed like the only explanation. She slipped her hand under her skirt and cupped her hand over the tight, sweet bulge of her pussy. The tips of her four fingers barely fit between the tensed tendons at the tops of her thighs. She felt a little trickle of warmth near her pee-hole, but it was thicker and slicker than urine, warming her fingertips. Suzy pressed the warm wetness tight against her pussy-flesh."Don't tease me, baby," the woman said. The voice was almost familiar, but the husky, hungry tone disguised it. Suzy had never heard such naked need in anyone's voice."I love lookin' at you," the man said. His voice was thick, as if he were drunk on the sight of the rippling flesh beneath him."Ohhh, then touch, don't just look! I need to feel you, babe!" The woman shifted, pivoting around the thick wad of coat that held her buttocks off the ground.Suzy looked down the foreshortened length of one . leg and saw the shocking pink of the woman's inner labia. The petals of the pussy were spread, dripping a glistening fluid that wet the dark curly hairs and plastered them to the insides of her thighs. The sight hit Suzy like a fist in the belly. She felt a blush start at her cheeks and ears and spread along her throat and down into the bosom of her dress. She felt more urgently that she should leave but her curiosity leaped higher, too. She stayed.The woman's hands slithered down to her open thighs. She put fingers at each side of the swampy oval of her cunt-mouth and spread herself even further. The tendons of her thighs tensed, helping the stretching, easing the revelation of the secrets of her body. Her hips moved slowly and the ring of her cuntal sphincter opened and closed like a sucking mouth.The inner lining of her cunt-sleeve showed, then disappeared, showed and disappeared again. It was bright, bright pink, folded in on itself, and it looked sticky with the drizzling cream that flowed even faster from the opening.Suzy could see the whole canoe-shaped zone, from the dark, tight pucker of the woman's rectum, past the dripping slot of her vagina, and up to a meaty little triangle of flesh where a pearly dot of flesh, the size and shape of a pencil eraser, poked out like a tiny fingertip. The little girl wondered if her own pussy, where the feelings were becoming so distressingly heated, looked anything like that hair-fringed nest. Suzy slipped her finger past the waistband of her pale-blue panties and fingered the slit between her vaginally tight labia.She found the slick juice coating her inner lips. It was warm and thick and oily, and just the touch told her she must be as slick and shiny, if not as hairy, as the woman in the bushes. It even felt as if she gleamed down there, gleamed with wet hot juices."I love these titties," the man said, running his hands up and over the high arch of the woman's ribs."It feels like it when you touch them," the woman purred. Suzy shifted to see what was happening to those well-loved breasts.Suzy could only see one, but it was one titty large enough to make two of her own. The nipple was dark brown, with the tip standing out as thick and hard as the end of a thumb. The man's hand went over the whole end of the big blunt mound, covering the dark, taut ring of the aureole, then the fingertips dug into the firm sides of the pale mound. Suzy slipped her free hand down the open neck of her blouse and fondled her own breasts through the soft cups of her bra.Her titties were barely two handfuls, but they had a strange connection to the heat in her pussy. Suzy felt her feelings escalate as she rubbed her fingers across the sides of her breast, trying to imitate the actions of the man's hands.She gave it up as useless. She'd have to find a place to get naked if she wanted to explore those feelings. Suzy wondered if someone else's hand would feel any different on her titties. She took her hand out of her dress and slithered it down to the fuzzy, damp nest of her pussy and rocked back on her heels to watch."I do want it, honey," the woman said. The voice was nagging at Suzy-it was so familiar, but so different."And you're gonna get it, too," the man said, half-laughing. "You're gonna get all the cock your hot pussy can handle."The woman's red-tipped fingers worked back and forth in the hot, dripping slot of her pussy. "Please, now, baby, I'm ready," she moaned. "I'm hot and wet and ready for your cock, and I need to have it."The man laughed out loud. "C'mon, ask for it, ask like you mean it."The woman's hips were writhing, moving up and down, wobbling insistently from side to side. "God, baby, please! I want you to fuck me! Please, damn you, PLEASE!"The man knelt between her outstretched legs. Suzy watched the fingers working busily in the woman's crotch, moving the fat, juicy-looking slices of her labia round, dipping into the pink-lined hole, wiggling up again to flick at the pearly dot of her clitty. "Dammit, I'm begging! Please, honey, give it to me! Give me that prick, you bastard! Owww, babe, you've got me so hot I ache, and all you want to do is play with my tits!" The woman's hands left her pussy and went to the man's naked ass.Suzy stared, bug-eyed. The wet ring was opening and closing, but she didn't care about that. She could check her own pussy any time and see if her body worked the same way. The fascinating thing was the heavy, hairy mass that hung down under the man's ass hole, and the way the woman's fingers slid down and around his thighs. She flicked the sac around, and two masses inside rolled and moved as if they were alive. Suzy pressed her pussy with both hands."You take it, show me," the man said. He raised his hips.The woman's hands went out of Suzy's sight for a moment, and when they reappeared, the sight hit Suzy like a ton of bricks. The long fingernails scratched the surface of that long, strong wand and the plum-purple head of the cock was aimed straight for the gaping slot of her cunt-mouth."Now, dammit, get into me!" The woman's voice wasn't husky now. She sounded desperate. Her tone was high and tight. "Goddammit, it's not fair! You're driving me crazy, honey!" She arched completely off the wadded jacket. The mouth of her pussy gaped wider. Suzy could see the trickling cream, coating the woman's crotch all the way to her ass hole. Even the tight stop-curve where her thighs met her ass cheeks was greased with shiny fluid."Easy!" the man hissed. The red fingernails dug into the skin of his cockshaft. He lowered himself toward her pussy.The head of his prick looked too wide to enter even the moist open mouth of that pink tunnel. Suzy held her breath as she watched. She didn't think the woman could possibly take that thick, hard mass into her body. She squinted for a better look at the action, inhaling the fuck-smell from both bodies. She could have reached out and touched the woman's spread feet or leaned over and pushed the man down on top of her.The woman had been getting hotter and hotter . . . even Suzy could see that. The passionate red blush had spread from the rim of her vagina until it was a four-inch circle of inflamed flesh. The cream that coated the lower half of the circle made the color look brighter, hotter. The inner lips were spread out like the leaves of a book, frilly and dark-edged and slippery-looking. The head of the man's prick touched the dark oval of the open cunt-mouth."Ahhhh," the woman breathed. "Ohh, yes, now!""Ummmhhh," the man groaned. His hand left her tit and the first two fingers forked down alongside the knob of his prick. He spread her rubbery cuntlips even further. The whole greasy inner surface of each swollen slice showed wet, red, juicy, like a lascivious invitation to the thick purple knob of his prick. He started to press his cock head into the gaping slot, then pulled back."Nooooo!" she wailed. The man's hand held her cunt wide open. The knob of his prick slipped away from her hole and slithered up the meaty wet valley between her cuntlips. It skidded across the pink spike of her clitty and the woman arched off the ground.Suzy could see the woman's back from her ass-cheeks to her shoulders. She shivered at the sight. What feeling could possibly be so intense that someone would leap like a gaffed fish? Suzy slipped a fingertip into the tiny slit between her own labia."Yesss, yeesss, yesss," he hissed. "Ohh, fuck yes!" He stole his prick-tip back and forth across the little button, coaxing the wet triangle of the hood back, then sliding his knob down until the little spike bent down toward the woman's hole again. A couple of drops of clear, shining cunt-lube sprayed from the mouth of her pussy.The woman's legs rose. She locked them around his hips, crossing her ankles above his back. He was still on his knees, his thighs spread to let the heavy weight of his balls swing back and forth with his clit-teasing motions. "Damn you, DAMN you, I need it! Don't make me come now!"The man laughed, but it wasn't a manly laugh. It was a high, breathy giggle, as if he were strained to the limit. He slipped his knob back and forth over that little trigger-button again, then let it move toward the gushing center of her pussy. "Uuummmggghhhh!" he moaned, and the wide-flaring wings of his cockhead speared past the tight ring of her cuntal opening.Suzy heard the squishy sound of the woman's pussy parting for the cockhead. She hunkered lower, staring under the swaying sac of his balls, trying to understand how that small oval, tapered from top to bottom, could spread so wide from side to side. The cock seemed to be built exactly wrong for the opening.But the woman's voice didn't sound as if the impaling prick hurt her. The throaty pleasure in her voice was as pronounced as the ecstatic sound-track of a TV-dinner commercial. "Ahhh, ohhh, baby!" she moaned, her voice rising to a squeal of pleasure. "Ooohhh, more, more! Give me more of that big hot cock, honey! Oh, oww, I'm dying for it, baby!"But her hips didn't move as if she was dying. She'd stopped the insistent rotation, but her hips still rolled and swiveled, urging him to slide his prick deeper into the wet slot. She pushed up toward him, then pulled back, and another inch or more of prick disappeared into her gash.The cock was almost hidden behind the heavy-hanging balls, but Suzy could see the rim of the woman's cunthole stretching wide. It ovaled out the other way, and a little ring of tissue seemed to suck and kiss at the prick as it withdrew partway. More cock entered, twisting deeper, and Suzy realized why they called it screwing. That massive organ was screwing into the hot, meaty slash of the woman's pussy like an auger boring into simmering mud."There, there y'go," the man said. "Ahhh, all that hot sweet cunt-meat! Ummm, you work it good, so good! Ahhh-haa, gimmef"She gave, and she gave good. His hairy asscheeks flexed, sending his prick into one side of the sopping well, then the other. Her hips rolled, churning up and down like the foaming dasher in a washing machine. Every time a section of his prick reappeared it was wetter and shinier with cuntjuice. Every time the fatty pads of her hairy cuntlips showed between their sweaty bodies, they were plumper, redder, plastered with more sopping curly cuntal hair. Even the little spike of her clitty, when the man rocked far enough sideways for Suzy to see it, looked bigger, redder, more eager to bore a hole in the man's belly.They were almost totally linked now. She was moaning, urging, encouraging the man to feed her pussy more of that hot greasy fuck-stick, and her legs tightened on his hips with each stabbing stroke of his prick.The sound of sweat-sticky flesh meeting and separating added to the noises in the little clearing. The constant muddy sucking was like a boot in a swamp. The sounds of cock going in and out of cunt were louder than the heavy breathing. The slapping sound of bellies meeting was like jungle mud on a wall, and the sweat splattered out onto the leaves around the struggling couple.And it was a struggle. Suzy was sure he was killing the woman. The flexing legs, the swaying balls, the slapping noises, the agonized grunts made a fever flare in her loins. She watched, wondering how long it could go on. Forever?Almost forever. At least, it seemed to keep going, keep building, keep accelerating forever. The man's ball-sac was lengthening, growing, and the oval masses of his nuts dangled further and further. They hit the upturned bases of the woman's asscheeks and bounced away, leading his prick's withdrawal. The couple were both panting, both grunting, both rolling from side to side as the mighty fuck-battle kept building."Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh," the woman panted. "Oh, give oh, give, give, gimme more, babe! Gimme more, gimme all of it! Oh, oh, make me, make me feel it, feel it squirt! Oooh, oh-ho, oooh, I'm going to . . . I'm going to come, honey! Please, come with me, come with me," she warbled, her voice rising and falling like a yodeler's."Keep on, ooh, keep on," the man said. The tension showed from his feet to his ass. The muscles knotted up tight under his skin. "Baby, baby, baby, let me keep goin', let me get more, more cunt! Oh, yesss! yesss! Oh, hold off, honey, hold off!""I can't I can't! I'm gonna come, baby! Please, gimme!"The leaves around them flew away when their bellies slapped together. The man's bare toes dug into the dirt. He levered up, raising the woman's ass off the jacket. His balls bounced sweatily and ricocheted off her ass. His cock pounded in her cunt, driving like the rods of a steam engine. He was fucking with all the power at his command, and she was thrusting her cunt furiously up at him.Even the woman's asscheeks showed the tension of the fuck. They writhed. The muscles rolled. The smooth, sleek lines of her ass tensed and released. The bright red rim of her cunt was sucking at his prick, pulling out with him, then opening to show the pink slit inside when he gave her another pile-driver fuck-shove. The meaty sound of their bodies battling to come drowned even the gusts of their breaths.She was arched like a bow. Her hands dug into his asscheeks. Her fingernails raked blood from his skin. Her ankles uncrossed and her feet beat on the backs of his thighs.He fucked valiantly, trying to speed his own come to meet hers. The man knew she was going off, and the bubbling, churning, overwhelming simmer of semen in his cock was just short of boiling over. The smell of ball-sweat and cuntjuice was thick as fog in the clearing. He arched his back.They were welded at the crotch, his cock pumping into her cunt, her cunt milking at the whole stabbing length of his prick. Sweat flew from his bobbing balls and cream dripped from her twisting, tensing asscheeks. With a wail the woman let go.She flopped back onto the ground. The desperate, hurrying beat of her hips slowed to a regular, gasping tempo. She let a last moan go and her legs fell away from his hips.He kept stuffing his prick to her. The battered pads of her labia were puffed out, bruised by the constant pounding of his fuck-thrusts. With a grunt, he arched up again. The beat of his cock in her cunt slowed, then speeded up again.He was knotted all over with tension. His body looked hard as granite under the glossy sheen of his sweat. He threw meat to her, thrusting and pumping and jabbing into the regular, measured spasms of her cunt-flesh. With a bestial groan, he gave one last hard thrust and slowed."Unh! unh! unh!" he gasped. The whole zone from his ass hole to his balls pulsed in time to his snorting. His cock stayed buried ball-deep in her cunt arching deeper with the pumping motions of his spine. The woman under him let loose a long, rising wail, then went limp on the ground.The man went on pumping for another half-dozen strokes, then he, too, fell limp. The reek of fucking surrounded them. They were collapsed in a sweaty, exhausted heap.Suzy blinked. It was over so soon? That strange, rather nice feeling in her pussy had been getting nicer. She had forgotten about the time. All she wanted to do was stay and see if the violent, almost savage, actions of the couple would resume.The man pulled back. He started to roll off, the greasy length of his prick popping out of the slot of the woman's cunt. His face turned toward Suzy.The little girl scooted backward, barely getting her hands out of her panties in time to stop herself from falling over a branch. She was out of sight before she'd seen all of his face, but she was shaking from the closeness of her escape. Suzy hurried down the path toward school.CHAPTER TWO
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