Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2012 19:55:12 +0100
From: Kazz Jerome <kazztheanonman@gmail.com>
Subject: How Girls Buy Cigarettes - Part 3 (Bisexual, Highschool)

*How Girls Buy Cigarettes -- Part 3*

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It was a Wednesday -- halfway through my week off from work -- and I was
rather amazed as to the unforeseen events that had taken place so far since
my first day off. I had had the pleasure of a blow job from a girl who had
just turned fourteen and fingered a girl only a year older. Not every
twenty five year old man would expect such things to happen at his age --
considering that a man of such an age would get into the utmost trouble
with the law if such information happened to be disclosed.

After Lizzy had first wrapped those beautiful lips around my cock, I had
returned home wracked by shame from what I had done. But now, that shame
was wearing off. I had been seduced by Lizzy and her friends and there was
no turning back. They wanted cigarettes in return which was fine by me. I
had outsmarted Ashley by giving her half the pack following the good
fingering I gave her, and maybe it was possible that I could get them more
interested in sexual acts than smoking. Never did any harm!

That morning, I considered taking a days break from meeting the girls, less
there was any hint of somebody getting suspicious. Granted, anybody seeing
me follow that woodland trail may have just thought I was a big fan of
hiking. But unfortunately, though my shame had worn off, a certain sense of
paranoia was still in my mind, stubborn and refusing to leave.


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 It was a hot day again, and at 09:00 I sat on my back porch, smoking one
of my last cigarettes, when images of my previous meeting with the girls
flooded my head. I saw Ashley's face, flushed red as my finger pumped in
and out of her wet, adolescent pussy. Heard Lizzy and Jenny's voices in the
background. "You go girl, yeah!" and "I think she's gonna make him cum
soon!" Remembered that strong, ruthless orgasm and I came hard and spurted
cum all over Ashley's hand.

Then, in the real world, my dick started to harden. For fucks sake, I
couldn't get those girls off my mind, especially my favourite teen in the
whole world, Lizzy the beautiful redhead. How badly I wanted to just bend
her over, throw up her school skirt, pull down her panties and fuck her
time and time again and hear her scream in ecstasy as I penetrated her.

I lost all inhibitions right there and decided that I would take another
stroll to the 'make out place', as the girls called it. Maybe they wouldn't
be there; after all, they couldn't play hooky every single day, could they?

There was no straight answer to that, but I didn't care -- I was going,
whether the rational part of my mind liked it or not.


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 So I set off from the house, and in about an hour, I reached our little
spot, though I nearly forgot the way there at first. And I was very, very
disappointed to see that it was empty. Just a load of leftover lager cans
and a burnt out fire. No curious, slutty teenage girls around to teach a
lesson or two. I wasn't happy at all.

But then, as I went to leave, I heard a voice. It was Jenny's.

"Hey, hey! Look who it is!"

I turned around and saw Jenny making her way out from the same narrow trail
I had followed to get down here, holding her arms up in the air as she
tried her best not to snag her uniform on the out stuck tree branches. For
once, her shirt was done up all the way and she was wearing a tie -- what a
surprise! Her ponytail, which was tidily plated today, swung about
frantically as she finally made her way out into the clearing.

"Looking smart today," I joked, as she approached me, "good girl!"

"Yeah yeah, shut up!" she retorted, but smiling and blushing slightly at my
remark. "Lizzy and Ashley are in deeeep shit."

"Oh God," I said, trying my best to keep eye contact and not to stare at
her long, slender legs. "What happened?"

"Well, they got caught trying to sneak off after class. One teacher has
been keeping a close eye on both of them."

"Ha," I said. "I'm not surprised, considering you lot spend your time more
walking around the woods than in a classroom!"

"Yeah, whatever. I thought I'd come and see if you were here... uh, to tell
you," she finished awkwardly. "Luckily, uh, I was in a different class. So
that's why I'm... here."

It was funny -- Jenny didn't seem as confident in herself without the
ringleader around. Which was a surprise, when you took into account she was
the tallest of any of them. She was more developed than the other two, as
well. I noticed that with her school shirt buttoned all the way up, it
clung tightly to her and showed the true size of her breasts. My
ex-girlfriend as been practically flat chested, and Jenny's size outdid her
by a mile.

"Perv, stop looking at my breasts!" she suddenly came out with.

"I wasn't!" I laughed, embarrassed that she'd caught me looking.

"Yeah, right! You know you want them," she teased.

Here we go, I thought.

"Well, maybe," I said. "Might as well be honest. If you didn't want me
staring, you shouldn't have come all the way down here."

She had no reply to that. Instead, I looked her in the eyes and she averted
her own eyes shyly away. No matter how witty she may be, she was still
young and obviously realised what she had gotten herself into.

"You enjoyed watching me and Ashley yesterday, then?" I pushed the
conversation forward, closer to my goal.

"Uhh, yeah, it was interesting," she replied.

"I recall you saying 'fuck, that was awesome', if I'm correct."

"Yeah, I sort of get into the moment. I dunno..." she trailed off.

"You wanna try it?"

That was the million dollar question. Jenny lowered her head, speechless,
and bit at her nails nervously. "Umm..." she began.

I took her hands gently and looked straight at her. Her head was still
down. "You'll be fine," I reassured her. I couldn't believe the personality
change that she had taken on. Swearing and cursing and now this. "You don't
have to do if you don't want. I know that some girls have more experience
than others and..."

Before I could continue she raised her head abruptly, looking unamused at
my comment. "I have experience!" she said, looking insulted. "Watch this!"

And this that she leant forward and kissed me. She hadn't been smoking
today; she tasted of mint. Whether that was from brushing her teeth the
same morning or from a sweet she had been sucking on before she arrived, I
didn't know. Our tongues entwined and she moved closer, those luscious
breasts pushing softly into me.

I broke free from the kiss. "Nice," I said encouragingly, "lets get a bit
more comfortable, Jen. On the floor."

She obliged, still a little nervous, and I slowly guided her back onto the
soft grass. Soon she was looking up at me with her hazel eyes as I
positioned myself on top of her, and I continued our kiss. She laced her
hands around my neck. I held her around the back, pulling her tight into my
arms. I felt myself harden below and I felt my dick push against my
trousers, eager to join in.

I had been gentle so far but now felt sexual aggression taking over. I
slowly pushed myself in between her legs, separating her thighs with the
sides of my knees. With my right hand I pulled her skirt up slightly
regardless of the fact that there wasn't much skirt -to- pull up, and
started slowly dry humping against the one layer left that covered the
teenage pussy I so desired. I glanced down and saw a flash of pink panties,
and I felt my heart pound faster.

I broke our kiss again and whispered in her ear, "you ok?"

"Yeah," she barely replied, her voice caught in her throat, "it feels
nice..."

"Yeah, you like it, Jenny?" I coaxed, "feel good?"

"Yeaah..." she now moaned back, "I'm... I'm getting... wet..."

With that comment said I felt my hand wander down towards her smooth thigh
and I moved back slightly so that I had room to touch her. Yes, she was
indeed wet. Not being able to help myself, I found my hand slipping into
her panties and my fingers met her awaiting pussy. I was taken by surprise
as I discovered she was practically bare down there, unlike Ashley, who I
vaguely remembered as having a thicker growth of pubic hair.

I caressed just inside the outer lips of her cunt with my two fingers,
watching her moan helplessly below me, taken over by teenage lust. As I
started to push my two fingers into her, I began to carefully probing at
her clitoris with my thumb, which was bound to be slightly exposed by now.
I saw her eyes widen and her lips part as I did.

"Mmm, oh God!" she exclaimed. "Ooh, that's... that's fucking good!"

As I continued to finger fuck her, I used my other hand and began undoing
the buttons on her shirt. Realising this was a bit of a hard task, Jenny
pushed my hand aside and began to undo them herself until her matching pink
bra was exposed. No longer a shy young girl, she took hold of it and pulled
it up, freeing her breasts. They bounced about as she writhed around almost
viciously from my finger fucking, and I took the opportunity to start
licking and kissing at the nipples. I was driving her crazy, and she was
getting rather vocal about it.

"Yeah, yeah, fuck me, you dirty man!" she hissed through gritted teeth.
"Yeah fucking finger my... oooh fuck! Finger my fucking pussy! Fucking
yeah! Fucking right!"

"Like it, don't you Jenny?" I talked dirty back at her. "Like a man's
fingers inside you, don't you, you naughty girl?"

"Yeah!"

"Better than a boys, right?"

"YEAH! FUCKING -- RIGHT!"

My dick was now straining against my trousers. I felt Jenny reach forward
and frantically undo them, breaking away from her own pleasure temporarily.
I pulled my fingers out of her and gladly helped her out. My trousers and
boxers both came down and my cock sprung out to meet its new young friend.
"My turn, Jenny," I smirked, standing up. Jenny got up onto her knees and
grasped my dick in her hand, looking admiringly at it as Lizzy had done a
couple of days ago. I gasped as squeezed it gently.

"It's true," she said, wonderingly. "They really do grow as you get older,
uh?"

"Ha, there's a lot of talk about it," I said. "Truth is, a man of
twenty-five is obviously gonna have a bigger dick than a boy. In fact --
aaaah fuuuck!"

I couldn't finish my sentence. My cock had now entered her mouth and I was
getting my second blow job in a week from a different girl. Not forgetting
that she was fifteen, of course. But who the fuck cared? She was talented
and had obviously experimented with a few boys her age, considering she had
compared my size to theirs. In and out of her mouth I went, my cock getting
more lubed up by the second. Nobody could have stopped me from what was to
happen next. I always had it in mind that I was going to wait for Lizzy if
I was going to go any further with these girls, but it didn't turn out that
way. I was ready to fuck this young girl and to show her what a fully grown
man was capable of.

I stepped back carefully so that she was forced to release me from her
mouth. I stepped fully out of my jeans, then knelt down in front of her. I
lay her back onto the ground again and got into the desirable position
between her legs. "Can't help it now, Jenny, babe," I said softly, "I wanna
fuck you. Is it safe?"

By the latter words I meant to hint at whether or not I could actually fuck
her unprotected. She nodded at me, at first with fear in her eyes, but then
with submission as I tugged at her panties and then removed them
completely. I then proceeded to position my dick to the entrance of her
adolescent pussy. Alright, she may have been fingered and fucked by boys
her own age before, but with pride I was happy to know that my cock, twice
the size of any of the lucky boys who had managed to fuck her, was going to
practically take her virginity all over again.

As I entered her, Jenny grimaced, knowing that her young cunt was going to
have to accommodate something a lot bigger than she was used to. She spread
her thighs further and hooked her two feet around my back. Then, with
force, to get it over with, I pushed all the way inside her up to my balls,
and she squealed as I did so. I held her close, whispering into her ear,
comforting her. We stayed like that for a while until her breathing became
steady again, until all her panic had diminished, then I slowly withdrew
and pushed all the way in again.

Her pussy clamped tight around me as I started to move in and out of her,
slowly at first and gradually getting faster. Her arms were at her sides,
and she clawed at the grass as I began to fuck her. Her moans gradually
became louder again.

"Oh -- my -- fucking- God! Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" her eager words and
profanity pushed me over the edge, causing my thrusts to become harder, and
soon I was literally slamming myself into her. "Yeah, you fucking stud!
Yeah, fuck me! Fuck me! Ooooooh shit! Mmmmm! Aaaaah fucking hell!" Moans
literally became screams, and how long I could last inside this
fifteen-year-old beauty was unknown to me. My body would decide that. I
pushed my hands underneath her ass and groped at it softly, which then
caused my dirty, lustful mind to think of a new idea.

I withdrew from her and she looked as if she was going to slap me. "Sorry,"
I said. "I want you from behind." She looked shocked. I continued, "no, not
your ass. Doggy." I assumed she would know that slang word. Most teenagers
were accustom with it. She was. Jenny turned around and got on all fours,
her cute ass high in the air. I gave it a playful slap and I heard her
giggle quickly but with a hint of impatience. I found the entrance to her
pussy again and pushed back inside her.

"Oooooh, fuck!" was her reaction to this new position."Yeaaaah, that's
good! THAT'S FUCKING GREAT, BABE! YEAH!" I caressed her young, perfectly
formed butt and I again began to give her what she wanted. Like I had done
with Lizzy, I took hold of Jenny's ponytail to support us both as I fucked
her and took in the beautiful sight before me. Before long I felt the
presence of cum strongly making its way out of me.

"Oh fuck, fucking hell Jen," I groaned, "I'm gonna come, I'm gonna fucking
come inside your young cunt!" I was now overtaken by lust, couldn't
comprehend what the hell I was saying. "Ready? You fucking ready for it?"

"Yeah, fucking... right... yeah!"

"Aaaaaah fuck!" A strong orgasm tore through my body and I started to shoot
stream after stream of sticky cum inside her young body, filling the
teenager up with everything I had. "Oh God, take it all! Take it all, Jen!
You fucking want it, you have it! Lots fucking left for you, babe! Fucking
right!"

Eventually, and I -mean- eventually, I finished and let myself out of her,
watching as some of my juices escaped from her and ran down those lovely
thighs. She quickly reached for her panties, then stood up and pulled them
on quickly to prevent any more cum escaping from her. She pulled her bra
back over those lovely breasts and did her shirt back up. Once I was fully
clothed, we both stood silently, still breathing heavily, not saying a word
for a moment.

"Well," I said. "That was good. Only thing is, I don't have any cigarettes
on me."

"After that, I don't give a fuck," Jenny smiled, her confidence regained.
"That was really... really... good."

"Well, put in a good word with the girls for me," I laughed.

"Oh I will," she agreed. "And I know you want Lizzy. I feel a little bit
bad for letting you fuck me first. She really likes you."

"I'm twenty-five, Jen," I said, a pang of guilt settling in. "I could never
be with Lizzy. And you girls can't say a word about any of this, either. I
could... be arrested."

"It's a shame," she sighed. "If two people can fuck, why can't they just
fuck?"

"Well, I kind of agree, but all the same, you can't say a word, Jen!" I
warned, making sure I looked like I meant it.

"Never mind. Come back here to see us again soon, yeah?" Jenny said. "I
better, uh, go back home before I even think of going back to school. I
think I need to clean up."

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek, which I found quite amusing when you
took into account we had just had full blown sex. Then she left for the
trail, leaving me standing there with mixed emotions and a million
thoughts.

I waited until she disappeared from view, not wanting to follow to closely
less I was seen with her. After a while, I left too and returned home,
ready to reflect on the encounters with the three promiscuous girls I had
let walk into my life.


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(Hope everybody enjoyed this chapter! As usual, any thoughts, feelings,
criticism -- feel free to email me at kazztheanonman@googlemail.com -- don't
hesitate, I implore you! Thank you all.)