It was the fourth of July weekend at the trailer park, and it was hot, humid and sweaty weather. Missy and Kylie had been best friends since they were in kindergarten together, and at seventeen, they were best friends and spent just about every waking hour together. They were both dressed in tiny cutoff jeans, and wore halter tops that were tied at the neck and at mid-back. The thin cotton of the halter tops covered their budding teen tits, but the humidity and their own perspiration made the fabric cling to their skin and revealed the dark lumps of their puffy nipples underneath.
Their cutoff jeans, now into their second year of wear, were getting thin and frayed from repeated washings and lots active wear by the athletic teen girls. Missy, who was about an inch taller than Kylie, with the lightest of blond hair, sported an ass that wet dreams were made of: firm, tight and round, and the too short cutoffs revealed the lower third of each cheek where her firm and toned gluteus maximus met the toned muscles of her thighs. Kylie too wore a pair of too short cutoffs, hers frayed and slit up the sides a bit, so that she too showed off her firm glutes as she walked through the park. They both wore platform sandals that had the benefit of making them each look a bit taller as well as accentuating their lovely asses as they walked. Each cheek formed a small crease an inch or so below the fringed jean fabric with each step they took.
They were just beginning to appreciate the pleasurable feelings that their young bodies could produce and they laughed at the boys who stared at them, but were a little too shy–or intimidated–to actually talk to them and get close enough to touch them. They talked about boys and mutually fantasized about an older guy–with “experience”–who could show them what sex was about and touch their bodies in ways that would turn them on. Missy and Kylie had heard about Cal who drove the nice Mercedes, and had the really nice new trailer, but they thought he was a little too old for them. But even so, they had heard stories that some of the girls in their class had stopped over at Cal’s house and had had some fun. And they had seen one or two of the young divorced moms come out of Cal’s house – smiling and apparently happy.
So they were curious, of course, as to what was going on over there. They would never have actually gone to Cal’s house, but if they were invited they had talked about whether they would go.
“He’s just an old perv,” said Missy, “and he’s too fuckin’ old.”
Kylie was not convinced, and replied, “Yeah, but he is experienced. It might be fun to see what he knows how to do.”
On this sweltering hot afternoon, as they walked down the main drag in the park, talking to each other about sex and showing off their long tan legs, a bit of firm cheek, and tits covered only by the damp fabric of their halters, the heat was making them frisky. They were both feeling a little naughty when Cal drove by, slowed to a stop and said, “Hi, girls.”
Cal had seen them from the moment he had turned on to the main street of the park, their tanned backs and legs glistening with sweat from the heat and humidity. While he wasn’t sure who they were, or how old, he knew that bodies like that were built for sex and he was ready to try a few tricks to see if he could get into those hot pants.
As he stopped next to them, he let his eyes take in their sexy teen forms, scanning them obviously from chest to toe and back up again. He was so blatant about it, that the girls were turned on, just by the fact that he seemed to be undressing them without a hint of embarrassment. He looked at them, and then down at their tits, and seemed to dare them to call him out on it.
Missy looked him in the eye, and when he looked down at her firm titties, put her hand across her halter, and said: “Haven’t you ever seen titties before?”
Cal looked Missy right in the eyes, and responded: “I’ve never seen titties as delicious looking as those, sweety.”
That made Missy blush, and Kylie said to Cal: “You are so fuckin’ rude– you can’t say that to us- we’re just seventeen.”
Well, wasn’t that fortuitous, thought Cal, as Kylie had just confirmed that both girls were of legal age and thus fair game for his lecherous intentions.
“So what,” said Cal. “You girls are showing off what you’ve got. And you know you’re showing it. What’s wrong with me noticing, and paying a compliment?” Cal continued: “You probably don’t know that I’m a professional photographer, and I get paid to notice good looking girls, and I get paid a lot more to take pictures of beautiful girls who are model material.”
Kylie lit up with that news and now apologized, saying, “Sorry I called you rude, I guess you can look if you want. Do you think we’re model material?” she asked, her blue eyes wide with wonder.
Missy leaned back, put a thumb inside her shorts, pushing them down her hip and revealing a strip of her tight, pale abs above her panties, and spoke up: “You ain’t no photographer, your just an old perv, fuck that.” But Missy was intrigued by Cal’s brazen confidence, and she could feel her pussy getting wet as she leaned against the hot metal of his car.
“Well,” said Cal, “I guess you’ll never know for sure unless you stop by and see my studio, will you now? And by the way, I pay $100 just for a one time audition photo shoot– but I guess you wouldn’t be interested.”
“Wait,” said Kylie as he began to roll up his window. “I’d be interested!” And she put both thumbs in her jean pockets, pressed the shorts down an inch or so, and pushed her chest out, so that her puffy nipples were outlined clearly by the thin cotton fabric.
Missy shook her head, but said to Kylie, “If you’re going with him, I’m going with you.”
“Hop in the car, then and we’ll go to my studio,” said Cal, gesturing to the single seat next to him in the luxurious SL. “What are your names, girls?” asked Cal.
“I’m Kylie,” said the one with the puffy tits, as she jumped into his car, her little shorts pulled tight and showing off long lean legs as she sat down, her firm tits jiggling slightly as she came to rest.
“And I’m Missy, you old perv!” said Missy to Cal as he stared at her body. But even as she insulted Cal, she climbed over Kylie, and bent over to plop her half exposed ass inches from him, on the soft leather of the console armrest.
Missy wiggled her butt a bit to get comfortable, and let her legs drape over Kylie’s lap, so both of them could fit into the convertible. Perched on the console, she made sure her sweaty back touched Cal’s arm as he steered the car back to his place. As he drove the short distance to his trailer’s drive, he could not avoid inhaling the combination of a cologne of some sort, sweat, and the unmistakable scent of excited pussy. He couldn’t resist reaching across Missy’s bare belly, grazing her damp skin, and softly running his hand up Kylie’s smooth leg, giving her goosebumps as his hand reached the fringe of her cutoffs, and brushed up against the crotch of her jeans. Both girls seemed to like the light touching.
Moments later when they got to his trailer and into his carport, they jumped out and waited for Cal to open the door. As he opened it and stood to the side, they walked past and he gave each teen a little squeeze of pert ass cheek. Neither girl seemed to care about this further touching, and they continued to strut ahead of him, giving him a blatant show of their hot asses.
“Go straight ahead, through that door, and into the studio,” he instructed as the two looked around, and proceeded ahead of him. Behind them, Cal’s mouth watered as he watched the tight teen butt cheeks as they pumped up and down under the short shorts. As he watched, his dick hardened inside his loose shorts.
As the the two teenagers entered the room with the camera on a tripod, and a set of lights that could illuminate a large couch, he asked them: “Have you girls ever experimented with other girls? Sexually, I mean.”
Both girls giggled a little and shyly said, “Yeah, I guess we have.”
“Good,” said Cal, explaining that he would love to take a few shots of them gently kissing and touching each other, just to get started. “Can you do that?” he asked, expectantly. “If you can, I can take some pics, and there’s $100 for each of you,” taking out two large bills from his pocket.
Looking at each other, smiling at the sight of the two $100 bills, Kylie and Missy shrugged and said together: “Sure.” Missy couldn’t help but add, half under her breath: “Fuck, you are a dirty old man!”
With the air conditioning on, it was cool, and with the damp halters, both girls felt a little chill inside, and welcomed the opportunity to embrace, and hold each other. “Nice,” said Cal, “now turn so both of you are looking at me– keep hugging each other, and just put a hand on each other’s hip there.”
They did as instructed, and turned so he could see both in profile, their firm tits each showing a hard nipple under the damp halter tops. Click, click, click, he snapped several shots of the two as they lightly touched each other.
“Great, now let me move you around and I’ll pose you a bit, and keep shooting, okay?” he asked as he stepped up and put a hand on each girl. He put his right hand on Kylie’s lower back, and his left on Missy’s shoulder, with his fingers twining a bit into her hair. They both seemed to enjoy his touch. He told Kylie to lean back against his hand, and as she complied, his hand slid around and his fingers slid just inside her halter top. She gasped slightly, but did not pull away. Meanwhile, with his left hand on Missy’s head, he pulled her head down a little, and whispered in her ear, “Just gently put your mouth on Kylie’s hard nipple, and make her feel good.”
Missy complied and then he whispered to them both: “Now just hold that pose for a minute, while I get some pics.” And he stepped back, and allowed Missy to gently nibble on Kylie’s nipple for an extra ten seconds, as he reset the camera. “Nice, nice,” he murmurred, as he clicked off ten or twelve more shots.
Both girls were now getting excited, and he returned to them to begin posing them for the next shot. He put a hand on each girls back, and slid his hands over their slick, glistening backs. “I’d like to take a few pics of each of you individually now, if you don’t mind. Just let me put you into the right poses.” Now, beginning to feel frisky and wet, both nodded OK. “Missy, sit over here, while I get Kylie into position.”
And he took Kylie’s hand, and told her to put one knee up on the couch and stretch the other leg out next to the couch. Then, he reached his left hand under her, and placed it across her stomach, just below her halter, his thumb pushing gently into the springy flesh of her right boob. He reached his right hand over her pert butt, and placed it between her legs. Cupping his hand over the crotch of her jean shorts, he pulled firmly upward, pressing into her labia with the pressure of his upward pull. She gasped as he touched her there, and looked over her shoulder at him. She smiled back as he smiled at her. With her ass now high in the air, he gently rubbed his right hand up each leg, stopping at the edge of her jeans, and slipping a few fingers inside each short leg, and turning the fabric up, to expose more of her firm cheeks. After this, he gave her a gentle slap on each of her cheeks, making them turn slightly pink. “Nice,” he said, leaning over and whispering right into her ear, “You look very hot, Kylie. Mmmmm.” And as he whispered, he moved his left hand over her halter top, gently massaging her tits as he fondled her firm butt with his other hand. After his whisper, he nibbled on her ear for a moment and breathed heavily, enough to raise a deep sigh from the now excited teen.
He snapped a few pics, then quickly returned to her, and asked if she would mind taking off her clothes. By now, Kylie was excited and ready for more, and she whispered back: “Sure.” Gotta love teenagers today, Cal thought, as he watched the sexy little teen begin to unsnap her tight jean shorts.
“Let me help,” Cal suggested, as he quickly pulled the strings of her halter, letting it fall to the couch. Then, taking a position in front of her, he told her to sit on the edge of the couch, and helped her finish unzipping her shorts, and then began tugging them off. As she sat before him, wearing only the tiniest of panties, he reached up and fondled her firm tit cones, slightly slippery from her perspiration. As she moaned and looked up, he lowered his mouth to her satin covered pussy. Gently, he pulled aside the strip of fabric, and placed his mouth firmly on the teen’s slightly swollen labia, and slipped his tongue into her slit. Kylie moaned deeply, and he continued sucking at the wetness of her teen pussy while he firmly massage her tits. As she writhed under him, he noticed in the corner of his eye that Missy had come up behind him, and was watching as he sucked and fondled her friend. As Missy watched, she pulled off her own halter, and began pulling down her shorts as well and sat down just to the right of her friend on the wide couch.
Cal looked over and saw Missy stripping down, and pulled away from Kylie’s juicy cunt just long enough to tell Missy to take off her panties, and spread her legs for him. With no hesitation, she did as she was ordered; and Cal raised up from licking Kylie and slid a finger deep into her now very wet pussy, as he leaned over and began to nibble and lick at Missy’s pussy, that was lightly covered with downy blond hair. Missy gasped as his mouth touched her pussy, and she gripped the couch. Cal then reached up and rather roughly grabbed Missy’s tits with his free hand. As he did, Missy let out a gurgle, and a deep moan of pleasure. Meanwhile, Kylie was writhing herself, impaled on his big finger, as he moved it around as best he could inside the tight tunnel of her little pussy.
Cal was amazed by how quickly the two seemingly innocent teens had turned into dirty little sluts, doing whatever he told them, after shooting just a few quick photos.
“I think you girls really would like some man-sized cock inside those little pussies, wouldn’t you?” As he said this, he briefly lifted up, and pulled his finger from Kylie just long enough to pull his shorts down, and release his now raging hard cock, and allow it to spring forward. As the girls looked up at him, the big cock bobbed in front of them, and Cal asked: “Who wants it first?”
At first, the teens just stared at the fat ten inch cock, that bounced out from Cal’s shorts, and waved menacingly in front of them. They seemed mesmerized, and a bit surprised, to see such a big dick, perhaps bigger than they had ever seen.
Kylie was first to yell: “Me, me” and spread her legs lewdly, to show she was ready.
“OK,” said Cal, “then Missy needs to kneel over you here in front of me, so I can keeping sucking on her sweet little pussy while I fuck you Kylie. It’s only fair,” he smiled.
Missy did not need more encouragment, and she quickly climbed up and straddled Kylie, putting her hands on her bony hips, and pushing her pudenda forward, so the moist little slit opened slightly right in front of Cal’s smiling face. It was difficult to focus on getting his dick into Kylie, with that sweet little pussy inches from his face, especially with the pungent smell of Missy’s juices rising from her hot little box.
But he managed to position himself at Kylie’s tight little hole, stroking his cock over the slit until it was coated with precum and her own juices, and ready for the big cock to be forced inside. Once he began pressing it in, he turned to the sweet pussy in front of him, now wet with its own juices. He grabbed Missy by both of her firm ass cheeks, and pressed her girlhood into his hungry mouth, forcing his tongue deeply inside of her little slit, and stroking it upward against her little clit button. Kylie yelled out as the big cock forced its way inside her, gasping as it filled her with its girth. Missy, with his hot tongue in her pussy, felt like she would fall, so she grabbed Cal’s head and helped him push his tongue even deeper inside her love tunnel. He gripped her buns tightly, and loved how he could feel her glutes react to every thrust of his tongue.
Vigorously fucking Kylie, her teen pussy like a vise around his swollen cock, he was quickly reaching the point of no return, but did not want to cum just yet. He was anxious to take these girls every way he could, and didn’t want to come too quickly. So he pulled out, and ordered the girls to kneel in front of the couch, and bend over face down on the couch, side by side, so he could take them from behind. They quickly complied with his command, wanting to feel the pleasure they’d been experiencing again as soon as possible.
“Missy needs some cock now, I think,” said Cal, as he jammed a finger into Kylie’s wet hole, at almost the same time he forced his big cock into Missy’s tight cunt.
“Yes, oh yes,” said Missy as his big member split her wet lips and filled her to capacity.
As he stroked in and out of the tight cunt, he began playing with her little butthole with his pussy-lubed right finger. On a powerful thrust of his cock into her pussy, he slid his finger deep into her butt, causing her to let out a deep moan of pleasure.
“You like that, don’t you, you little slut,” Cal whispered to the writhing teen, as he fucked and fingered her.
“Oh. My. God,” was all she could whimper out as he continued stroking.
Meanwhile, Kylie was enjoying Cal’s finger, but when she saw what her friend was experiencing, wanted more. “Fuck me in the ass, Cal,” Kylie whispered, in a murmur just loud enough to be heard over the slapping and slurping of his fucking of Missy. And she pulled his finger out, and got up on her knees on the couch, and pointed her hot little ass right in Cal’s face.
Kylie’s pussy was pink from the recent fucking and fingering, and a trickle of juices slid down her thighs as she waved her pussy right under his nose. Even as he fucked Missy, the thought of forcing his dick into the super tight pucker that was inches from his nose was too much. He bent over and licked up Kylie’s slit, and swirled his tongue covered with her juices around her puckered little butthole. As he did, he couldn’t help himself as Missy’s tight little pussy contracted in a powerful spasm around his cock, moaning loudly as she came. He too, could feel his dick spurting hot cum inside the teen as her pussy gripped his cock rythmically. He continued pumping as she moaned and wriggled on his dick, and he reached down and roughly man-handled her lovely titties as she moaned loudly a second time. He slowly withdrew, as her pussy relaxed a bit and he stood up and gave Kylie a little smack on the side of her hot ass.
He reached down and slid his hand up Kylie’s leg, collecting as much of her pussy juice as he could, and slathered some more on her already slippery little butthole and the rest on his already slick dick, which he had just pulled, hard as a spear, from Missy’s creaming cunt. He put the still pulsing dick head on the tiny brown hole, and began pushing it inside. Kylie screamed as the cock forced open her sphincter. It was so tight, he wasn’t sure if he could force it all in, but he kept pushing, with Kylie grunting and pushing back to get it deeper inside.
Missy had almost recovered now, and was now coaching and encouraging Cal, moaning: “Oh yeah put that fuckin’ cock up her little ass!”
After the initial shock, Kylie was now getting into a rhythm, as the feeling of the cock began to produce waves of pleasure deep inside her. Her body began swaying up and down, as the cock slid in and out a few inches on each stroke, and Cal reached under and took hold of her firm tits to pull her back on each inward stroke.
Missy was not finished yet, and she decided to again straddle Kylie, standing up on the couch, and again pushing her pudenda forward in Cal’s face as he continued stroking into her friend Kylie. Cal couldn’t resist taking hold of her sweet butt cheeks again and put his whole mouth over the lightly haired pussy. Her cunt almost overwhelmed him with the smell of sex, pungent with her juices and Cal’s cum. But he loved the smell and the salty taste, as he sucked on the juicy mess that oozed from her teen cunt. Again, Missy almost buckled, but he held her up by her ass cheeks, savoring the sweet teen’s love tunnel.
At this point, while he didn’t have much left to spurt, he could feel his cock spasming again inside Kylie’s tight rectum, and he slowly pulled out, allowing a dribble of cum and sweaty juices to follow his cock out of the stretched hole. Kylie just collapsed, breathing hard, on the couch.
Meanwhile, he asked Missy what she wanted now, and as he continued sucking on her pussy, she said simply: “Fuck me again, doggy style.” And so he turned her around, pushed her down into a kneeling position on the couch, and took his still slippery cock, slid it against the light fur of her wet pussy and slipped it into the tight tunnel. If she had not been so fucking tight and her ass so fucking perfect, it was doubtful he could have maintained a hard-on for another round; but it was tight and her butt was perfect and his cock responded appropriately. He slammed the well-used cock into her, grabbing her by her hips, and pounding away. He soon produced a wail of pleasure from Missy, as he brought her to yet another orgasm.
When he was finished, and Missy also collapsed on to the couch, he put on a pair of boxers, and stepped back to take a picture of the two girls sprawled naked and sweating on the big couch. They were shiny with sweat, in spite of the air conditioning, their hair tangled and damp, and both had collapsed with their legs spread, each with cum and sex juices dribbling out of their reddened pussies and dripping on to the leather of the couch. They looked like little whores and he tossed a hundred dollar bill to each of them, as they began to recover and looked up at him.
“I think each of you girls shows promise as a model. Let me know when you’d like to come over for another shoot.” He smiled and handed each a photographer’s card with his phone number on it.
