Chapter 3
Tiffany expected her body to be really sore the next morning when she climbed out of bed but, to her surprise, it wasn't. She got dressed quickly and went downstairs. There was a note on the table from her mom.
"Dad and I had to go to town for the day," Tiffany read aloud. "Will be back early this evening. Money on the table for breakfast and lunch. Love, Mom."
Tiffany smiled and put the note down. She gathered up the dollar bills and stuffed them in the pocket of her tight fitting jeans. Ever since yesterday afternoon when Sammy had flirted with her, before Les had come into the store, Tiffany had been wondering just how much the older boy had really been interested in her. Now she had a great chance to find out.
It took only a few minutes for Tiffany to walk down to the convenience store to buy breakfast. She made sure that her lips were moistened with some of her mother's lipstick before she left the house and that her eyes were lightly etched with eye liner and mascara.
"Hi, Tiff," Sammy greeted the young redhead as she sauntered into his store. "You're lookin' great today."
Tiffany smiled at the older boy. She wondered if he could tell that she had changed since yesterday. She wondered if he could sense that she wasn't a virgin anymore.
"How about one of those egg sandwich things and a cup of hot chocolate, Sammy?" Tiffany asked the grinning boy.
Standing near the counter as she ate the microwaved breakfast, Tiffany watched Sammy wait on the few customers that came into the store. She also watched Sammy watching her out of the corner of his eye. Every time she bent forward to put her cup of chocolate down or pick it up, the dark haired clerk's eyes followed her down. It was plain that he enjoyed the view Tiffany's low cut halter top afforded him as she bent over.
Charley Martin, the owner of the store, came in at nine o'clock and put on a jacket with the name of the company emblazoned over the pocket. He helped Sammy count the cash and then took over the register.
"Whew, long night!" Sammy sighed as he came around to Tiffany's side of the counter and leaned on it next to her.
Tiffany finished her sandwich and put the wrapper in the trash barrel. She nursed the hot chocolate, not wanting to burn her mouth on the fiery liquid.
"Going home now?" Tiffany asked, trying to sound casual.
"Yeah, my bones really need the rest," Sammy said, stretching. "Want a ride back to your place? It's right on my way."
Tiffany felt her heart beat a little faster. Sammy was trying to be cool about the whole thing, but Tiffany could see he was eyeing her tits without being obvious about it. The fact that he was made her nipples swell and outline against her blouse right before his eyes.
"Sure, let's go," the smiling redhead said at last.
Sammy opened the door for her, then raced ahead to get the car door. Tiffany thought Sammy's car was the neatest thing she had ever seen. It was an old Jaguar XKE convertible. It needed paint and a little re-upholstering but Tiffany loved the way you sat right down on the ground in the airplane-like cockpit with all the toggle switches and knobs on the dash.
Showing off a little, Sammy floored the Jag for a couple of blocks as he went through the gears. They arrived back at Tiffany's house in what seemed like seconds.
"Wow! What a fantastic car!" Tiffany bubbled to the proud owner as they pulled up in front. "Would you like to come in and have some coffee? You look like you could use a cup after working all night, and besides, my folks are in town for the day and I'd be grateful for a little company."
Sammy's eyes lit up like light posts when Tiffany said her folks weren't home, and the girl felt her heart pound even faster. He wasted no time in getting out of the car and coming around to let the little teenager out.
"Just make yourself at home and I'll get your coffee," Tiffany told her guest, indicating that he should take a seat in the front room. "It'll have to be instant coffee, since my folks didn't eat breakfast here today, but don't worry. I make a mean cup of instant. Dad taught me."
Sammy didn't reply as Tiffany went about her work in the kitchen. He seemed kind of awkward and tongue tied now that he was out of his natural element at the store. Tiffany got the coffee ready right away and brought it into him, hoping the strong black brew would perk Sammy up a little.
As Tiffany re-entered the room, she found Sammy sitting in her dad's favorite recliner, a cigarette smoldering in his hand and a dreamy, far away expression on his face. Tiffany recognized the scent right away-pot! She sat the coffee down on the table next to Sammy and he turned toward her.
"Hit?" he asked, offering the joint to Tiffany. "I always unwind a little after a night shift in the store. Makes me sleep better in the daylight, ya know?"
"Sure," Tiffany said, taking the cigarette reluctantly. She had only smoked grass once before, at a friend's pajama party a year ago. They had gotten all messed up that night, but Tiffany wasn't sure if it was the dope or six girls all sitting around giggling and passing the pungent weed back and forth that had gotten her high that time.
The heavy gray smoke drifted down into the young girl's lungs like a thick fog as she inhaled deeply. The nervous teenager held out as long as she could, trying to be cool in front of Sammy, then expelled the choking, burning smoke with a hiss. A fit of coughing seized Tiffany immediately and a rush the size of greater Los Angeles whirled through her head. The room spun and she found herself giggling at the sensation.
"Good stuff, huh?" Sammy asked, winking knowingly. "One good hit and you're flying. Come here, baby. Sit down beside me before you fall down."
Tiffany allowed Sammy to pull her to the floor next to his chair. He drank his coffee in big gulps, a goofy smile on his face that set off a new series of giggles in Tiffany. Sammy wolfed down the rest of his coffee and laughed along with the snickering girl.
After what seemed like an hour to the befuddled Tiffany, the two of them stopped laughing and he levered himself out of the confines of the recliner and dropped down next to her on the carpet. He grinned at her and put his arm around her shoulder, pulling the little redhead in close.
"You make fuckin' outa sight coffee," the older boy complimented Tiffany. "Or at least it seems that way when you drink it stoned."
"Everything seems better when you're zonked!" Tiffany told Sammy profoundly.
"Everything?" Sammy shot back, a wicked look on his face and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
"Well ... I don't know," Tiffany said, blushing furiously. "I haven't really tried ... EVERYTHING."
Sammy drew her in closer and tilted her head back to be kissed. "Let's see if you're right," he whispered, his mouth covering hers.
Tiffany felt Sammy's tongue poking at her closed lips almost instantly. She had never let a boy kiss her that way but she knew a lot of girls did. It had always seemed dirty to Tiffany before, but now she wanted to try it.
Sammy's tongue slithered into Tiffany's mouth as soon as her lips parted. Tiffany felt a surge of excitement rocket through her pussy and tits as the snaky tongue slithered over her own, prodding and poking at it.
Tiffany put her arms around Sammy's neck and let herself go. Her tongue danced with his now, ripples of excitement flowing through her as she grew hotter and hotter and the wet, burning kisses became more and more intense.
Hard, insistent male fingers found Tiffany's nipples as they poked out the soft material of the small girl's top. Sammy's forefingers and thumbs captured both pointy nubs of sensitivity and began rolling and squeezing them slowly.
"Mmmmmmm," Tiffany murmured, her lips still locked on Sammy's and her tongue still flitting around his.
The older boy wasted no further time. He released the panting teenager's tits for a moment and moved his hands around to the back of her halter. He fumbled with the tie, then mastered it. The pink tits fluttered downward, the bodice of Tiffany's pink knit top following them until the whole pile of material landed in folds on the redhead's lap and she sat naked to the waist.
Sammy recaptured Tiffany's bobbing titties with a sure, gentle grip that let her know he'd handled plenty of naked boobs before. He twisted her nipples and jiggled her ripe little mounds in a way that had her groaning and pressing the warm, pliant flesh into his hands in no time.
"Gotta see what I'm feelin'," Sammy panted, breaking off the kiss suddenly and sitting back so he could eye Tiffany's jugs.
"Jeeeeezus!" the appreciative boy gasped. "Those are little beauties, Tiff! You sure have filled out for a girl who's so young."
Tiffany smiled. She was beginning to feel just the way she had felt last night, when Les had stared at her totally naked body. The same hot, itchy feeling was gripping her between the legs, and her nipples were pumped so full that she thought they might explode if Sammy squeezed them again.
But Sammy didn't want to squeeze them. He had other ideas in mind for the luscious little globes jellying so invitingly up and down as the excited girl breathed in and out so rapidly.
"Come here, baby, and let me suck 'em," Sammy demanded, his fingers twining around in Tiffany's copper-colored locks.
The older boy lay back on the soft carpet, his fingers still tugging at the long silky mane. Tiffany got up on her hands and knees and followed him, her firm knockers getting even bigger as they dangled over the eager store clerk's open mouth.
"Feed 'em to me, Tiff," Sammy urged the girl. "Let that little cutie on the right down until I can suck that hot, sweet nipple ... then give me the left. Feed me, baby. Feed me your hot titties!"
Tiffany moaned and closed her eyes. She lowered herself a little, until she could feel Sammy's hot breath on her right nubbie. She sighed and went a bit lower, gasping aloud as the wet, enveloping warmth of his hungry lips caught her tender pink spike and sucked it in.
"Oooohhh!" the young redhead moaned. "Lick it. Lick my hot nipple, please."
Sammy did more than that. The boy's rough tongue flicked the pulsing bud again and again, his sharp teeth nipping at the super-sensitive knob between licks.
Tiffany whimpered with delight and bent lower, hoping that Sammy would take more of her throbbing tit into his sucking, biting mouth. Sharp little twinges of pleasure were arcing down into her cunt with each thrilling nip at Tiffany's erect nipple, and her other tit begged for similar attention.
"P-play with my left one," the aroused teenager begged suddenly. "Feel my other titty while you suck me."
Sammy changed tits, his suctioning mouth fastening onto Tiffany's dangling left breast like a hungry baby's. With his right hand, he began fondling and tugging at the girl's saliva slickened right nipple. He toyed with it in time with his love bites on the pumping right nub.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Tiffany groaned, her pussy contrading furiously as the boy caressed and sucked her tits in unison.
The hot thrills oscillating through the young girl's turned on body were so intense that she barely felt Sammy's left hand undoing her jeans. By the time Tiffany knew what he was up to, her jeans and her panties were pulled down to her knees and Sammy's fingers were exploring the tiny crack of her wet cunt.
The older boy's middle finger sunk into the center of Tiffany's flowing gash and the girl's body bucked involuntarily with need. The petite redhead opened her legs a little, moving her knees wider on the carpet, so that Sammy's digit had easy access to her well lubricated little cunt.
"Feels ... feels great!" Tiffany moaned as Sammy fingered her hot pussy in time with his oral attack on her titties. "Oh, God! It feels so good when you do that!"
Sammy had moved his finger up a little as he sawed it in and out of Tiffany's overflowing socket. He was sliding in right over her distended, tingling clit now, and it was driving Tiffany absolutely crazy with desire.
"Unnnghhhh! Oh, oh, God, it's so great," the little redhead groaned, her hips driving back onto her lover's rapidly sluicing finger.
"This is gonna feel even better," Sammy murmured, letting the girl's tit glide out of his moist lips.
Tiffany raised each leg as Sammy moved briefly into a sitting position and worked her jeans down over her knees and calves. He had her completely stripped in seconds, and he lay back in his former position.
"Open your knees more and boost that hot little ass up in the air!" Sammy commanded the kneeling girl.
Tiffany did as he asked and Sammy put his feet between her legs. He slithered downward like a gigantic serpent, his body passing under her glistening cunt. She thought he would stop when he reached her tits with his face, but the experienced eighteen-year-old just kept going. He kissed Tiffany's flat little belly as he went, sending a shiver of anticipation through the girl. Was he really going to kiss her ... THERE? she wondered to herself.
The small girl felt her knees begin to quake as she thought about it. Tiffany had heard about girls getting "eaten" but she never thought anyone would do it to her. Just the thought of Sammy's mouth on her cunt nearly made her cum. Tiffany had thought up to this moment that only dirty old men like Les ate cunt. The thought that good-looking young guys like Sammy lapped pussy too boggled Tiffany's mind.
"Looks yummy," Sammy murmured as his head reached the teenager's muff. "Now sit straight up so that I can feel your tits as I suck this wet little trench dry!"
Tiffany shivered and did as her lover asked. She sat back on her heels and lowered her cunt to his waiting mouth, his hands moving up to seize and toy with her bulging nipples as he licked her dewy slit.
"Ahhhhhhh," Tiffany sighed, pushing her soppy cunt down onto the glorious, wriggling tongue.
Sammy's entrapped tongue wormed its way up into Tiffany as deep as the diddling finger had gone a few minutes earlier. Only this invader was soft and slick and wriggly as a live eel. The cavorting tongue pushed in deep, then writhed itself deliriously free, then tickled Tiffany's throbbing clit, then sheathed itself deep in her pussy tube once more.
Tiffany was beside herself with joy. Her titties were pounding in perfect rhythm with her drumming cunt. Her eyes closed in ecstasy, body swaying and humping downward, soft groans of pleasure escaping her pursed lips, the young teen rode the impaling, eager tongue and pushed her bursting nipples against Sammy's caressing fingers.
"It's ... ohhhhhh!" Tiffany broke off. She had started to tell him how wonderful it was, how savage the gripping sensations flowing through her electrified body were. But the feeling was just too overpowering. Tiffany could no longer speak. All she could do now was whip her lush little hips to a frenzied peak on Sammy's stabbing tongue and gurgle mindlessly as the first throes of her orgasm washed over her.
"Ughh! Ohhhh! Urrrr! AGHHHHH!" the spasming nymph grunted and moaned as the delirious, uncontrollable feelings took her.
Sammy kept on licking and spearing the juicing twat above him until the deluge of girl cum stopped. Tiffany was reduced to a mewling, sighing bundle of post-orgasm twitches and jerks when he finally pulled his tongue out of her steamy cunt and let go of her pulsing nipples.
Tiffany lay on the carpet, unable to sit up straight anymore. She put her tits and head down on the soft carpet and lay there panting, her round little ass cheeks sticking up in the air as she bent over.
The languorous feeling her climax had left behind had Tiffany's mind so foggy that she barely noticed Sammy's fingers as they began playing with her satisfied cunt from behind. First one finger slid in, then two, then a thumb started toying with Tiffany's softening clit as the fingers plowed in and out of her greasy fuck chute.
"Mmmmmmm, feels nice," the relaxed girl muttered, not really concerned. If Sammy wanted to finger her pussy some more, that was okay with Tiffany. Even if she didn't really feel the need to cum again just yet.
After a few moments, the fingers went away. Tiffany was on the edge of sleep, just floating on the pot and sex induced high and reveling in the warm, full feeling her orgasm had left.
Something round and hard and hot as a griddle suddenly replaced the magic fingers at the entrance to Tiffany's damp little cunt mouth. The girl tried to chase the cobwebs from her brain but her head refused to clear. A stretching, rending pain shot through Tiffany's pussy gates as the big, round object muscled its way past her elastic little barrier and burned on into her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh! It's a big one!" Tiffany moaned as she realized what the hard thing penetrating her was. Sammy was fucking her, Tiffany's befuddled brain finally told her. He was feeding inch after searing inch of his hard pecker right up into her slippery little cunt tube!
"Ughhhhhhh! Oh, yes, Sammy, get it all in," Tiffany found herself burbling. "I think I'd like a nice fuck right now. I think I'd like that a lot!"
Sammy sunk the rest of his prong in Tiffany's tight pussy canal. She felt his nut sac slap her in her pubic fur as he went all the way in.
"Mmmmm, it's sure a long one," the small girl sighed. Les' had been longer, she was sure of that, but Sammy had a nice, thick cock and the angle he had pumped it into her from made it feel like it reached all the way into her womb!
"I've never had it this way before," Tiffany said, looking back over her shoulder at her doggie-style lover. "Be gentle with me."
Sammy nodded, a look of sheer lust on his handsome features. He had clearly never imagined himself drilling a foxy little teenage pussy as nice as this one and he looked fully ready to enjoy every stroke.
The long prick began moving up and back slowly in Tiffany's stretchy little box. The young teen groaned and braced herself as Sammy drew his cock halfway out of her, then forced it back into her. The lovely, pistoning friction built quickly and Tiffany moaned and pushed herself back to get more of it. The big cock head fit her snug cunt walls so tightly, and it felt so wonderful as the big stalk drug back and forth across her hardening clit.
"Ohhhhhhh, oooooooh, I liii-like it," Tiffany cooed as Sammy fucked her faster and faster.
"You'll like it even better when I do this!" Sammy said, his voice harsh from the pleasure Tiffany's constricting little cunt was giving him.
The small girl had only seconds to wonder what Sammy was going to do next before his actions told her. The rutting boy reached under Tiffany and dug her flattened tits out of the carpet and palmed them in each hand. Sammy squeezed the tender flesh mounds gently as he rammed his cock in and out of the bent over teenager.
"Ummmmmmm, oh, yeah!" Tiffany wailed. "Do 'em! Do my titties while you fuck me, Sammy darling."
Sammy really turned it on. He worked his fingers down onto Tiffany's spiked nipples on each throbbing breast and slapped his prick into her so hard and deep that he knocked her small butt up in the air with each thrust. He fucked her so hard her knees came up off the carpet every time he stuffed her tight honeyhole full of dick.
The petite young girl whimpered with lust as she felt her second climax mounting up inside her. The flashes of pre-cum delight were coming so rapidly and hitting her helpless pussy so hard that Tiffany was sure that this was going to be a heart-stopping orgasm. She wanted it. She wanted every pussy-searing, pulse-pounding, dick-spurting second of it!
"Yank on my nipples!" Tiffany cried out wildly, her cunt hammering back onto Sammy's prick amid the loud, squishy sound of their savage fucking. "Pull on my nubs and cram me full of that hot cock of yours. Do it. Do it so deep it kills me!"
Sammy groaned at the girl's hot words and tried to stay with her. It was almost as if she were fucking him now, even though Tiffany was bent over and on the receiving end of his violent thrusts. Sammy hurtled his body forward with a final howl of effort and longing. His thick cock tore so far down into the girl's clinging cunt that part of Sammy's pubic hair wedged into her pussy lips.
The first spurt of Sammy's cum in Tiffany's frenziedly contracting cunt caused a tremor within the girl's pussy tube that threatened to squeeze the older boy's dick right off. Tiffany screamed that she was cumming and her whole body went as stiff as Sammy's jisming dong. The flood of cum from the moaning boy's teenaged balls was so great that Tiffany felt the overflow running down the backs of both her thighs in just a few pumps of the clenching nut sac.
Tiffany sighed and collapsed completely onto her stomach, enjoying the rich heat of the male jizz jetting up into her cunt only to flow out her overfilled hole. The blissful quivers of cum-fever lasted until the last drop of Sammy's white-hot seed was spent in Tiffany's sated pussy.
"Oh, Sammy, that was wonderful!" Tiffany purred when the boy's dong at last slipped from her well-hammered cunt.
Sammy lay beside her on the rug, gasping for breath. He looked totally wasted as Tiffany turned her head to face him.
"Normally, sweet thing, I'd fuck a hot little number like you two more times, at least, before my wang called it a day," Sammy panted. "But after working all night, and that weed we smoked, and the kind of fuck you gave me ... I just gotta crawl home and get me some Z's, dig?"
Tiffany remembered what Les had answered last, when she had asked if they'd fuck again. "Any time," she smiled at the tired store clerk. "Any time at all."