Chapter 1
"Ohhh, yessss!! Drive it deep ... aggghhh, God, it feels so damn big!! " Debbie Wilson felt her round little thighs tremble as the woman's sweet groan rang in her ears. The pretty little blonde had to take her hand away from her firm, budding breast to steady herself against the wall.
The girl's wide, blue eyes shone with excitement as she peeked into the open bedroom window. There was a tall hedge growing along this side of the building and many of the tenants felt so secure from prying eyes that they didn't pull the drapes at night.
Mom would kill me if she knew what I'm doing, Debbie told herself. For a moment the excited teenager felt a small stab of shame but a long, drawn out groan in the room blew the shame away.
Mrs. Randall is so pretty, Debbie thought enviously as she stared at the naked woman's shapely body writhe and buck under the naked man who lay on top of her. She watched the brunette's full breasts wobble and shake as the man slammed his body against hers. Ohhhh, he does look big! Debbie felt her tiny clitoris starting to throb again and shamelessly slipped her hand back inside her tight panties. It was soooo nice to touch herself and rub at her hard love bud while she watched the man's gleaming penis dip in and out of Mrs. Randall's dark, hairy pussy.
I wish it was in me, I wish I could feel it filling me up! The excited little girl whispered silently. The girl shook her head excitedly, whipping her long, blonde hair back and forth across her heart-shaped face. Just thinking about it was scary! I don't care if it is big, I still wish it was in me!!
"Unnnngggghhh, Ohhoooo, baby! Fuck me, harder, harder!" Debbie sighed and used her free hand to pinch at her pebble-hard nipples as she listened to the lovely woman beg. The little blonde sighed delightedly when she heard Angie moan and say things like that, she tried to imagine her mother saying those sort of things, especially that f ... word and the thought almost made Debbie laugh out loud.
My mother's such a stick! I can't even imagine her letting a man do that to her, much less beg for it! For the next few seconds the girl thought about her mother. It was so sad, Edna Wilson was so nervous, so uptight, she would probably be happier if some man did do it to her!
"Shake your ass, baby! Make that wet snatch of yours work me over," the panting man demanded. The man was a stranger to her, but that wasn't surprising. Debbie had already noticed the pretty brunette rarely brought the same man home with her, they were all strangers when she allowed them to take her like this.
It was so nice! Debbie leaned against the cool apartment wall, her sparkling eyes devoured every lewd detail of what was happening on the inside while she worked her wet finger in and out of the tight folds of her virginal slot. Each stroke of the finger made Debbie wetter, each time that she pressed against the hard, pea-shaped clit it felt better! The pretty little girl watched the man's fat, slick prong glide in and out of Angie's cunt, heard the woman's grunts and moans of pleasure and her straining body lifted and welcomed the stiff invader.
"Things like that are dirty and nasty and I don't want to talk about them! Besides, nice little girls don't think about that."
Debbie could still see that flushed, embarrassed look on her mother's face the last time she'd tried to ask about sex. Edna Wilson had been flustered and had tried to cover her shame by shouting and making Debbie feel wrong and dirty. At the time Debbie had believed her, but she was almost fifteen now, she'd talked with other girls, she'd taken the Sex Education class at school and she knew that her mother was wrong. Sex wasn't dirty or nasty!
"Roll over, baby, let me polish that nice ass of yours with my belly."
Debbie had to nibble at her lower lip to keep from squealing with excitement as she watched the man pull back and help Angela Randall eagerly roll over on her belly then pull her knees up under her, lifting her wet, red-lipped sex up to him.
"Hurry baby," Angie whispered over her shoulder as she wiggled the white moons of her bottom. "I feel so hot and so empty!! " The pretty brunette's face contorted for a moment as the stranger moved forward and drove his red, dripping cock back into her, then she smiled and sighed. "Ohhhhhhggghhh! You go in so deep that way!"
It was almost more than she could stand, Debbie moaned softly and worked her wiggling finger as deep as it would go inside of her own tight little cunt and tried to pretend that it was a hard, demanding prick. Ahhhhh, I want to try it! I don't care if it does hurt me the first time, I've got to know what it's like!
Debbie worked a finger in and out of the slick moisture that coated her throbbing clit, she watched the sighing, thrusting pair on the bed. Their naked bodies glowed and shone in the light of the muted bed lamp. Debbie saw drops of sweat rolling down Angie's ribs and onto her swaying, jiggling breasts and she envied the divorcee her freedom, her courage as she mated with the stranger. How many times had she thought about letting some boy that she knew do it to her? Debbie shook her head and worked her finger in crazy circles inside of her tight love sheath. She'd been tempted, but every time she pulled back the moment that the boy touched her, fright and desire were at war inside of her.
"You are soooo good," the man moaned as he gripped Angie's waist and pulled her back to meet his cock as it popped and gurgled in her. "Tight, baby, tight and hot, the best!"
Angie groaned and began to jerk her pelvis up and down at the same time that she rotated her hips. "Shhhhhhh, don't talk," the lovely woman whispered. "Don't talk, just work that hard thing in and out of me ... Ooooooo, feels like a freight train!! "
Debbie sighed and had to pull her tight, pink panties down to her knees so that her hand had enough room to strum up and down over her wet pussy. The little girl stared down at the dark, wet spot in the crotch of her underwear. It was getting dark but the little girl could still see her fingers working back and forth over the hairless folds of her sex. She wished that she had a thick, curly mat of hair like Angie did!
"Hnnnnnnggghhh, ohhhhhhh yeah, milk my hard cock, chick," the man groaned, his pace increased and he was rewarded by an answering moan from Angie. "Make that talented cunt of yours suck me!"
The wide bed was squeaking and thumping against the wall as Angie and her lover slapped and shook their naked, sweating bodies against each other.
Outside the window, Debbie sighed and moaned softly. The aroused girl worked her own hips in an obscene parody of intercourse as she watched. Her stiff forefinger was so deep inside of her tight sex that the tip was pressing against the taut resistance of Debbie's maidenhead. The stretching sensation inside of her hurt a bit, but the strange, exciting pain didn't stop the little blonde, it only added extra spice to the pleasure that she was giving herself!
"Hummmmmmmmmmmm, I'm ... I'm cumming," Angie suddenly moaned. The beautiful brunette pressed her face against the rumpled bed in a vain effort to stiffle the volume of the scream of joy that tore its way out of her. "Ooooooo!! Oh God, it's soooooo wonderful!! Cum now, baby. Cum with me!! "
The woman's whole body vibrated wildly, she gyrated her firm ass in a wide circle, the man groaned and threw his head back. Instinctively, Debbie knew that Angie was using the muscles in her love-sheath to clamp hard around the swollen dong that was stuffed in her.
"Huuuuuuhhhh!! ... Auuugggghhhh!! " The man's ass cheeks clenched tight and he slammed himself against Angie's upturned bottom in sharp, punishing strokes as he came too!
Soon, Debbie could see the thick, white cream drooling out of the screaming brunette's gorged pussy and the sight of it as it dripped down in thick, white strings was more than she could stand!
Aiiiiiieeee!! ! Don't make a sound. OooooOoggghhh, but it's soooo nice! Shhhhh, don't let them know that you're watching them, the groaning teenager argued with herself. The sweet jolts of pleasure exploded inside of her like sky rockets, Debbie felt weak and deliciously dizzy as she slid to her knees and rested her forehead against the cool stucco wall.
The girl sighed, she gnawed at her lips as her rounded hips drove back and forth, helping her finger work in and out of her gushing slit, helping the tip rub against her clit. Oooooo, I want it so! I've got to know what it's like to be fucked!!
Debbie's legs were still weak and shakey as she slipped in the door of the apartment that she shared with her mother. The pretty girl wanted to go straight to her room but Edna heard her come in and she was forced to stop and listen to her mother's bitter, acid comment about Angie Randall.
"That woman! I thought that Mrs. Randall would be such a nice, quiet tenant. Did you hear her in there just now! She has another man in there, I heard them while I was trying to clean the hall, it was so disgusting that I had to stop and come in here to get away from the sound of her filthy games!"
Debbie was aware of her mother's strained, thin-lipped expression of disapproval and felt sorry for her, but there was nothing that she could say or do to help so she chose to play it dumb. "I didn't hear anything, I was outside, playing." Debbie fidgeted for a moment then, when her mother didn't answer her, she turned away. "I want to take a shower before supper, see you later."
Safe in the bathroom with the door locked, the young blonde relaxed. A soft, dreamy feeling came over her as she slipped out of her clothes. Once she was naked, Debbie paused before the full length mirror and studied herself intently.
I still look like a child the young blonde told herself mournfully. Debbie stared at her firm, cup-cake sized breasts and shook her head sadly. Then the little girl's gaze drifted down over her rounded belly and hips. She was just losing her baby fat. My bottom and my thighs look just like a baby's, Debbie thought, but even she could see the beginnings of a womanly body, it would just take time, time that she didn't want to spend!
The lips of the pretty child's sex were still red and puffy looking and Debbie blushed when she remembered how she'd masturbated, it always embarrassed her when she did that to herself.
But, as she began to think about that man and his big penis, Debbie's embarrassment faded and she had the wicked impulse to do it again! A new flood of warm excitement began to spread between the girl's thighs and she quickly sat down on the closed lid of the toilet.
Sighing softly, the little blonde spread her thighs wide and began to bump her firm cheeks against the seat, as she did that she pressed against her moistening slot with a fingertip. Mmmmmmm. It's nice, but I've got to stop doing this four or five times a day. Debbie told herself but she made no effort to stop, made no effort to withdraw the fingertip that had worked into the dampness that was oozing out of her and coating her hard little love-bud. Maybe I'll stop tomorrow, Debbie tried to reason. Maybe I'll be able to stop thinking about it all the time like this!
It only took a few, delicious strokes of her finger to change Debbie's mind, she could tell that she wasn't going to stop thinking about it, she couldn't!
"There has to be someone," the naked little girl said out loud. "There has to be someone who won't scare me or rush me and the minute that I find him I'm going to do it, I swear I am!"