She hurried through breakfast and was out the door before Diane knew what was going on.
Pepper wore her small polka-dot bikini, her slim thighs flashing in the warm sun as she ran down the beach where she had agreed to meet the boy. Hardly anyone was on the beach this early.
The boy was not there, and she felt disappointed. Sitting on the warming sand, she thought about kicking him in his balls when he showed up. She had heard her mother tell her father that one time and she liked the way it sounded.
She had a sandcastle started by the time the boy arrived, and all thoughts of kicking him in his balls evaporated.
“Hi,” she said, almost shyly.
“I had to eat breakfast,” the boy said, making a face. “I hate breakfast, don’t you?”
“I like it,” Pepper replied.
They were quiet for a while, the boy fidgeting and Pepper anxious. Neither seemed to know how to start this off. Finally, the boy said: “You didn’t change your mind, did you?”
“No, did you?”
“Then you still want to do it?”
“That’s what I came for,” Pepper replied.
“Let’s go.”
They held hands shyly, walking toward the rotting pier. They walked beneath the pier until they were concealed. They stood in awkward silence, each waiting for the other to do something.
“Aren’t you suppose to take your bikini off?” the boy finally asked, blushing and not looking at Pepper.
“Don’t you know?” she asked. “You told me you did it before.”
“I lied,” the boy confessed.
“Do you know what we’re supposed to do?” Pepper wanted to know.
“I thought you did,” he said, shuffling his feet in the sand.
“We’re supposed to get naked. You do it first,” Pepper said.
“Aw, you go first,” the boy replied, shuffling his feet nervously. “You do it first, then I will.”
“Okay,” Pepper agreed.
She untied her halter, letting it fall to the sand. The boy tried not to look at her.
“You’re supposed to watch me get naked,” Pepper told him.
He looked then, his eyes wide, his mouth open. “Golly!” he gasped.
Pepper had small titties with pink nipples that were already hard with excitement. She opened the tie strings at her hips and the skimpy bikini bottom fell to her feet. The boy’s mouth was hanging open as he stared at her.
She had a light growth of dark fuzz on her cunt. Her pussy lips were swollen now with excitement as she stood before him. She was waiting for him to undress. The front of his trunks had something bulging at them.
“Are you going to just look at me?” she said. “You’re supposed to be naked, too. Take your trunks off. It’s not fair for you to see me and I can’t see you.”
The boy was nervous as he slipped his trunks off. Pepper gazed at his cock, thinking it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. He didn’t have any more hair there than she did. His prick was not as big as the one she had seen a few days ago. Her heart started beating hard, and she shivered with a thrilling sensation. Her cunt burned and her clitoris was so swollen that she couldn’t keep her legs together. Her eyes burned as she looked at his cock, and her hand itched to touch it.
She recalled she had seen the boy and girl touching each other.
“Can I touch it?” she asked. “I think we’re supposed to touch each other.”
“You first,” the boy said.
Pepper took his cock in her fist. She recalled the girl had moved her hand up and down. So Pepper moved her hand up and down.
“Ouch!” the boy groaned.
“It’s not supposed to hurt, I don’t think,” Pepper said, holding his cock. The hard feel of his prick was so exciting to her. She pushed and pulled on his prick, and the boy tried to get away.
But Pepper had become so excited she wasn’t going to let him pull his cock free. When the boy stepped back, she followed, grasping his cock hard.
“I have to go,” the boy said, almost in tears. “I better go!”
“Don’t you want to do it?” Pepper panted, gripping his cock. “I want to! Come on, let’s do it!”
“I don’t want to any more,” the boy said, almost in tears. “I better go home now.”
Pepper was a little confused. He had given her the impression yesterday that he had fucked lots of times. He had lied to her, bragging about it. Well, even if he didn’t know how to do it, she did. She had seen it happening. And Pepper wasn’t going to let him get away from her. She loved hanging onto his cock this way, thrilled by the hardness of it. And her cunt was burning, needing something.
Pepper tripped the boy and threw him to the sand. Before he could twist away, she jumped on top of him, pinning his arms above his head. She straddled the twisting boy, and she felt a thrill shoot into her body. Her cunt was pressing against his lower stomach and that excited her. She could feel his cock throbbing against the cheeks of her ass as she held him down.
“Let me go!” the boy yelled.
“You’re going to do it!” Pepper said. “You’re going to do it with me!”
Instinctively, Pepper slipped her ass backwards, lifting her crotch. She still held the boy’s hands above his head. She felt his cock against her burning cunt. She twisted her little naked ass, and suddenly yelped.
The head of the boy’s cock had penetrated her pussy.
Pepper had not yelped with any pain; it had been a yelp of sudden pleasure. Her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open with surprise. Experimentally, she lowered her ass slowly, and she felt his cock going in her pussy. Her cunt was stretching as she lowered herself, and the more it stretched the better it felt. She had never felt anything so good in her entire life, and she understood now why that girl the other day was whimpering and writhing in the sand.
She felt the lips of her cunt grip his flesh now, and his cock was all the way in her. She sat there, impaled, still holding him down. Her naked little body shook and her sweet titties swelled. The expression on her very pretty face was of awed delight.
“Oooooooooooh, that really feels good,” she murmured. “Ohhh, it feels so good!”
Tentatively, she moved her ass, wiggling it. Her clitoris scraped his cock, and she felt her senses reel with pleasure. Finally, she began to lift and lower her ass slowly, never leaving his cock completely. She was afraid if she pulled off of him she wouldn’t be able to get his cock back in!
“Oh, don’t you like it?” she asked the boy, her eyes blazing into his. “Don’t it feel good? I like it! Don’t it feel good to you?”
The boy was no longer fighting against her. He lay there, very still. He still looked as if he was going to cry, but he wasn’t trying to get away any longer. Pepper moved her ass in a tight circle, whimpering as she felt the pleasure in her naked little body soar until it was bubbling hotly.
She began to bounce her ass up and down, riding his cock, striving to achieve an even greater sensation. The hardness of his cock inside her, throbbing at the sensitive walls of her cunt, sent shiver after shiver of ecstasy racing up and down her spine.
“We’re fucking!” She shouted excitedly. “You got your cock in my cunt and we’re fucking! Ohhh, I’m fucking! I’m really fucking! I’m fucking you! Fucking… fucking… fucking!”
Pepper loved the stretching of her cunt, the feel of his hard cock throbbing inside. Her pussy was very wet, burning up with a heat that she had never dreamed of. Every nerve in her naked body was tingling, every fiber soaring.
“Fucking! Fucking! Fucking!” she chanted in a thick, little-girl voice. “Ohhh, we’re fucking! I love it! Golly, I love to fuck!”
Her sweet, round ass bounced and bobbed faster now. The pleasure was guiding her, making her hips move of their own free will. She closed her hot inner thighs against his waist, fucking almost frantically.
Something was happening inside her, down in her lower stomach. Her cunt was pulsating and throbbing so hotl
y she was almost afraid. Yet the pleasure that filled her pussy would not let her stop. She was bouncing up and down on his cock, no longer in control of her body. She was getting so hot.
Mewls and whimpers and sighs bubbled from her tight throat, and her hips began to churn furiously as the pleasure intensified.
“Ohhhh! Ooooh! Ahhhh!” she gurgled hotly. “I feel… I feel… I don’t know what I feel! Ohhh, but it sure is good!”
The boy’s cock was deep inside her tight little cunt, and she was pounding up and down furiously, banging the throbbing lips of her cunt onto his flesh. Her naked ass shivered, and she trembled as things began to happen to her. It was happening to her body and her mind and she felt as if she couldn’t take much more of that delicious feeling. Her tight titties were going to burst, explode from her chest. She was panting so heavily.
Faster and faster her ass went, around and around and up and down. Gasps gurgled from her and her honey-blonde hair swirled loosely about her face. She was shaking almost violently.
“I’m going to… something is going to happen!” she squealed. “Ohhh, I want something to happen! I want it!”
She felt the boy move suddenly, and for a moment it shattered her exquisite feeling. He arched his cock up into her cunt, and she churned even more frantically.
“Ohhh!” the boy grunted.
“Ooooh,” Pepper wailed.
Something had happened. She felt his cock swell and jerk inside her burning cunt then she felt a warm liquid spewing into her pussy. She went stiff for a moment then felt her body explode. Everything suddenly went out of whack, and she shuddered. It seemed as if her pussy was having a fit of some kind. But it was such a good feeling she didn’t want it to ever stop.
Pepper slammed her cunt down hard on his prick, mewling loudly as she came off. She ground her convulsing cunt onto his cock, feeling nothing except pure, sweet ecstasy.
The next thing Pepper knew she was lying on the sand, her arms and legs sprawled wide. She was on her back. When she opened her eyes, she saw the boy was getting quickly into his trunks. She struggled to a sitting position, watching his cock disappear as he pulled his trunks up.
“Let’s do it again,” she said, her eyes glowing still. “Come on, let’s do it again!”
The boy was looking down at her with huge eyes, eyes that seemed frightened. He started backing away. “I can’t stay,” he said. “I have to go back.”
“Fraidy cat!” Pepper taunted him. “You told me a lie! You never fucked a girl before! Go on, fraidy cat!”
She watched the boy run across the sand. She laughed at him. She found her bikini and put it back on, feeling moisture between her thighs. Now, even the tightness of her bikini bottom made her feel good down there. Her cunt was still warm and glowing with pleasure, and she giggled as she started walking slowly along the beach.
More people were out now, and she felt like yelling at the top of her voice: “I got fucked! I got fucked!”
Now, as she passed a boy or group of boys, her eyes went first to the front of their trunks. She used to look at their faces first, but now she knew about their cocks, and that was where she looked first. Her tight little cunt tingled as she eyed every male. She wasn’t aware that her green eyes were flirty; it was just her nature.
Pepper had a natural way of peeking at a male with her eyes slightly downcast, a hint of invitation in her eyes, promises of wild, wanton pleasure if they were brave enough to try her.
She had done something that thrilled her, that sent burning excitement roaring like an out-of-control forest fire through her exquisite body. She just had to tell someone of her discovery.
Pepper began running as fast as she could toward her home.
CHAPTER TWO
“I got fucked!” Pepper burst into the door, yelling almost at the top of her voice. “Mother, I got fucked!”
She ran into the living room, then skidded to a stop.
Diane was sitting there on the couch, but next to her was a man Pepper had never seen before. He was in a pair of trunks, and nothing else. He looked younger than her mother, but she couldn’t be sure. Older people looked about the same to Pepper.
“You’re back already?” Diane asked.
Pepper saw that her mother was holding the man’s hand. She didn’t understand. She had never seen her mother with any man but her father. Not that she cared; it just surprised her.
When her mother divorced her father, she had not been shattered. She didn’t even know him. He was never around, never played with her. She had not even missed the man. She had been pleased when her mother said they were going to live permanently at the beach house. She loved the beach because it was warm most of the year.
She stood looking at her mother and the man. Her eyes flirted.
Diane laughed. “Did I hear you say something honey?”
The man was looking at Pepper, a nervous smile on his face. But his eyes took in the slender beauty of the girl, her titties, round hips and creamy, golden thighs. Pepper saw his interest, and felt pleased.
“She said she got fucked,” the man said, grinning at Pepper.
Diane looked at her daughter, her eyes shining, and she, too, smiled. “Is that what you said, Pepper?”
Pepper nodded shyly, folding her hands in front of her body and moving one bare foot about on the carpet. Diane left the man and came to her daughter. She leaned down and looked into Pepper’s green, sparkling eyes. There was mischief flashing in her eyes. Diane took her daughter by the shoulders and pulled her tight, hugging her.
“I wondered when that would happen,” Diane whispered.
Pepper trembled against her mother, still feeling excited. She looked past her mother at the man, who sat there grinning back at her. Her eyes opened wide when he cupped his cock and jiggled his hand.
Pepper giggled, burying her face against her mother’s shoulder.
Diane took her hand and turned around. “This is my daughter, as you’ve heard,” she said to him. “Pepper, this is Hank. He stopped by for a cup of coffee.”
In truth, Hank was there because Diane had asked him to be there. She had been talking to him the past few days after meeting him near the house on the beach. She had openly told him she was alone in the house most mornings until late after noon. This morning, after her daughter had gone to the beach, Diane thought for sure Pepper would be out until at least lunchtime. There had been enough time for her to fuck Hank.
“Coffee?” Hank snorted. “I don’t even like coffee.”
“Be nice,” Diane teased, sitting back down beside him. “My daughter is here, remember.”
“That don’t seem to make much difference to her,” Hank pointed out.
“Pepper and I have a… an understanding,” Diane said, running her hand up and down his muscular, tanned arm.
“So it seems.” Hank looked at Pepper in a bold way. “Yes, I would say you do.”
Diane was wearing tight, white shorts and a very skimpy halter. She was a tall, slim, curvy, beautiful woman of thirty-two. Her hair, like Pepper’s, was a golden honey-blonde, but her eyes were a hot, deep blue. Like Pepper, she was well-tanned.
Pepper didn’t want to leave right now. Yet, she felt — sensed — that she had interrupted something between her mother and this nice-looking man. She wondered if her mother was going to fuck him. If that was the case, Pepper wasn’t going anywhere; she was going to stay and watch.
“Are you going to fuck him, Mother?” Pepper blurted.
“Pepper!”
Hank laughed, amused. “We were,” he replied, taking Diane’s hand and placing it on his cock. Diane tried to pull her hand away, but he held it there.
“Yes, that’s just what we were about to do — fuck!”
“Hank!” Diane gasped, shooting a look at her daughter. She saw the gleam in Pepper’s eyes, saw her pink tongue lick out over her moist lips, and she saw that Pepper was gazing with a burning interest between the man’s legs. “Pepper, why don’t you go play on
the beach, darling?”
“I want to watch,” Pepper said, her voice quivery. “I want to watch you fuck him!”
“Pepper!” Diane gasped. “That isn’t how to talk…”
“I thought you two had an understanding?” Hank laughed, cupping Diane’s fingers around his swollen cock. “Why can’t the kid watch?”
Diane could not resist squeezing Hank’s throbbing prick. Her fingers tightened on it, and she gave a soft whimper. Pepper watched with huge eyes, excitement burning in them.
“She’s too young,” Diane said, but she continued squeezing his cock. “She isn’t old enough to see that.”
“She just came running in here, all excited and out of breath, yelling that she just got fucked.” Hank laughed. “And you think she’s too young? Come off it, Diane.”
“But I’m her mother,” Diane protested weakly. “Sure, with an understanding,” the man pointed out.
Diane squeezed his cock hard, moving her fingers up and down. Pepper stared, fascinated, feeling that nice sensation between her legs again.
“Yes, understanding,” Diane whispered thickly. “I’m going to watch, Mother,” Pepper said firmly. “If you’re going to fuck him, I’m not going anywhere except right here.”
Diane looked at her daughter, speculating. There was no doubt Pepper was excited, interested and very aroused. She felt Hank’s hand on her tit, squeezing into her firm, shapely flesh. She sighed. “Why not?”
Diane leaned forward so the man could unhook her halter, and her tits came free. Pepper stared at her mom’s tits, seeing the large nipples. She was becoming more excited by the second, shifting from foot to foot. When her mother stood up and began peeling her shorts down, Pepper moved closer.
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