Small-town Teenage Whore, part 1

PART ONE

Suzi woke up on the morning of her eighteenth birthday with freedom on her mind. She’d been waiting for this day for years, and her parents had been dreading it. She got up, showered, then went back to her room and put on a special outfit: skin-tight shorts, heels, a short white crop top with no bra underneath, and jewelry. She was walking out of her parents’ home that day to start a new life for herself. Ever since her first sexual experience at sixteen, she’d dreamed of having a life of limitless sexual enjoyment, surrendering her body to men and pleasure. She gazed approvingly at herself in the mirror. Her shoulder-length brown hair perfectly framed her gorgeous face and deep green eyes. She had a slim, curvy body with an ass no skirt could tame, and a set of generous, perky tits that had the town boys staring since she began puberty. Now, rather than live under her parents’ austere rules, she was free to flaunt it and fuck anyone she pleased.

She walked out of her room and strode brazenly past her parents in the kitchen. They took one look at her and hit the roof, but knew they were powerless to stop her. Her father Don, a quivering and meek Lutheran minister, covered his eyes and prayed, while her mother Irmie, a sour-faced social worker with frustrated lesbian desires, shook her head angrily then stormed down into the basement to organize her plants.

The reaction inside the home didn’t mean a thing to Suzi. It was the outside world’s reaction that mattered most. She lived in a small town of only a few thousand people, but unlike other young people who thought mostly of leaving, she was determined to stay and turn things around in this sleepy, conservative little burg. That was putting things poetically: what she really wanted was lots of cock.

It didn’t take long for the townsfolk to start reacting. As she made her way down Main Street, men gawked and women gasped. Teenage boys tried in vain to conceal their instant bulges, and at least one high school student came right there in his pants. Suzi winked at a few of the men, some of whom winked nervously back. They weren’t used to this kind of woman in their town, but despite their conservative mores they weren’t about to say no to her.

She made her way to a building across where she’d rented and furnished an apartment, using money from odd jobs and the cash her parents had given her in the hopes she’d go to bible camp. Instead she’d hoarded it for the apartment, and the spent the rest on some very revealing outfits. She poured herself a drink and sat down on the couch, when there was a knock at the door. It was Dan, the building manager. He was in his early 30s and lived with his wife in a basement suite. He was a handsome young man, and Suzi thought he looked pretty good in his faded jeans and workshirt.

Dan’s eyes bulged from his head when he looked at his new tenant. He’d seen Suzi around before, but always when she was dressed more demurely and without makeup. He took a long hard look at the sexy teen before him and found it impossible to take his eyes off her chest. Her firm young nipples were definitely trying to poke through the thin cloth. He stammered nervously, trying to remember why he’d come there.

“Uh, how are things...uh so far?” he asked her. Suzi was delighted that her body was having the desired effect on Dan. She jutted her tits out seductively to entice him even more, and noticed his hands trying to cover a swelling patch in his crotch.

“Why it’s just fine Dan,” she answered. “But living on your own is a lot lonelier than I thought it would be.” She knew Dan was lonely: his wife was a stuck-up mousy woman who was never home and always busy at church. Too bad, she thought. Dan was a handsome guy and clearly a little too pent-up for his own good.

“I--I’m sure it is, Suzi,” he said. “Anything I can do for you? You know, the wife just baked some--oh God!” His words were cut short by the feel of Suzi soft hand stroking his cock through the denim, and he responded instantly, coming to full hardness in a few seconds. He gazed down at her cleavage and her soft red lips, unable to believe that this hot-looking young girl wanted his cock.

She licked her lips slowly as she grasped the zipper with her other hand and pulled it down to release his hard shaft. Dan, groaned, his mind racing with erotic thoughts he hadn’t had for years. Suzi kneeled down in front of him and pulled his cock out, stroking it firmly with her soft little hands.

“Mmmm Dan, you have such a hard cock,” she cooed. “May I suck it?” He nodded wordlessly, and she took the hot prick between her lips, moistening it generously with her tongue and slowly working it in. It must have been a good six inches long, and it was nice and thick too. It tasted salty as if he’d been working a lot. She cupped his balls in her other hand while she sucked and jerked his big cock.

“Ooh God, Suzi,” he groaned. “Your mouth feels so good. Suck it harder.”

“Yes, baby, I want to taste your sweet cum.” She began bobbing back and forth on it now, working her tongue around his cock as her cheeks sucked as hard as they could. She could taste a little precum oozing from the tip. Dan reached down and grabbed her top, pulling it up to expose her tits. They jiggled firmly into view as her blouse popped over them, the huge thick nipples swollen with excitement. He was sure he could smell her wet pussy.

Suzi kept on sucking like a pro. She loved listening to Dan groaned as she tongued his swollen dick, knowing there was no way he was getting sex like this from his wife. He grabbed her hair and started pumping faster into her mouth. She squeezed his balls and sucked harder, aching to taste the hot cum.

“Ooooh, God!” he shouted, and the hot seed began flying out of his cock. She continued pumping his spasming cock, hungrily sucking back every drop of cum. She loved the taste of cum and could never get enough of it; she knew that would all change now. Dan gasped and sat back in the sofa.

“Man, that was great!” he said, still breathing hard. Suzi smiled and wiped a stray trickle of cum from her lips, licking her finger. “I had no idea you could suck cock like that.”

“Whenever you want it, Dan,” she said.

“I’ll give you free rent if you suck me off like that once a week,” he said. He was still nervous about asking if he could fuck her, but knew he’d never get a blowjob of any kind from his wife.

“Sure,” she giggled. She knew she could’ve gladly sucked him off every day if he wanted it. He clearly had no idea yet what a slut she was going to be. The thought of free rent appealed to her too.

After he left Suzi put her blouse back on, adjusting it carefully to show off maximum cleavage. She decided to go grocery shopping, and as she strutted whorishly down the street, her asscheeks and tits barely concealed by her outfit, she was proud to be the center of attention. Walking down the aisles the town women clucked disapprovingly at her dress and free manner, secretly envying her curvaceous young body. In the produce section she came across a young clerk restocking some vegetables. She knew he’d been a couple of years behind her in high school, making him about sixteen. His name tag read Alan.

Alan gawked at the sight of the hot slut walking toward him. He felt his young cock stiffen rapidly beneath his apron, grateful it could not be seen. He had a big cock that girls loved, but that was an endless source of teasing too whenever it decided to spring to life in gym class or at the pool. Still, Suzi had an eye for cock, and detected the faint bulge beneath his apron.

“Hi Alan, do you have any green apples,” she asked. He gestured awkwardly to a huge stack of them right in front of her. “Hmmm, those don’t look too fresh. Are you sure there aren’t any more in the back room?” she said, winking. Her pussy was still wet from sucking Dan, and needing to be satisfied. Alan was no fool, and he led her hurriedly back to the stock room.

Once there she grabbed her blouse and pulled it brazenly over her head, her huge teenage tits bobbing before his eyes. Instantly he grabbed them and began sucking the firm nipples, causing her to moan. She reached behind him to undo his apron, then his pants. A huge, eight-inch cock, already dripping with precum, sprang forward. She gasped at the sight of it. It seemed almost disproportionate to his young body, but she grabbed it nonetheless and began to stroke it.

Alan unzipped her skirt and worked it down her hips and legs with her soaking panties. He’d only fucked a woman once before, and that was just a girlfriend who complained about it and made him finish too quickly. His eyes widened at the sight of Suzi’s perfectly shaven pussy and the glistening smooth lips between her thighs. He put a hand between them and began stroking her cunt lips. He stuck a finger inside her, feeling a pussy so tight even a finger felt good in there, and rubbed her stiff clit with his thumb. Suzi groaned and continued stroking his cock, her breasts heaving as she panted with excitement. Precum dripped from Alan’s cock, and she wiped it up with the palm of her hand and licked it sensuously off.