The Usherette #2 CHAPTER TWO Her first night at work. It was so exciting!
Betsy caught sight of her reflection in one of the glass lobby doors and
paused to admire it. She was proud of herself. Her deep blue costume top clung
tight and instead of hanging loose from her bust the way she thought it would,
it seemed to push her firm little tits higher and made them look larger than
they were. The pretty young brunette liked the way that her short red skirt
hugged her waist then fit over the curve of her developing hips and saucy
buttocks. There was a tight fitting pair of matching red panties just peeking
out from under the skirt and Betsy had thought the whole effect was wonderful.
The slender young usherette looked away from the glass and saw the snack-bar
manager, Mrs. Borden, looking at her. Betsy flushed guiltily and remembered
that she was supposed to be working. Taking a firm grip on her flashlight, the
young teen peeked one more time at her reflection and admired the way that her
daring uniform made her legs look even longer than they were. The door to
aisle C closed soundlessly behind her as Betsy stepped into the darkened
auditorium. All she had to do was watch for smokers, keep little children from
running up and down the aisles and help the other two ushers when she was
asked to. Mr. Simpson said it was the job he gave to all the new girls. Mr.
Simpson! Betsy was glad that no one could see her in the dark because she
could feel her cheeks burning when she thought about him. A funny, warm
sensation began between her legs every time that Betsy thought about the
things that Mr. Simpson did to her. She knew it was wrong for her to let the
man touch her and teach her those things, but it did make her feel good, just
the way that he promised. Besides, it made Betsy feel grown up and daring just
to know that a grown up man was interested in her like that! Betsy passed down
the aisle feeling important when some kids that she knew saw her and whispered
excitedly among themselves. The pretty young teen passed between the first row
and the screen and then walked up aisle D. "What is your name again, dear? I'm
sorry but I was so busy earlier that I don't think I caught it." Betsy was
startled, she'd stopped by the candy counter and since the good looking blonde
clerk hadn't spoken to her all evening, she hadn't expected her to do so now.
"It's Betsy Morrison, ma'am," the pretty young brunette said quickly. Mrs.
Borden smiled at her and tossed her blonde hair with a shake of the head. The
motion also made the older woman's large, creamy looking breasts jiggle under
her tight fitting uniform top. "Ohhh, don't be so formal, Betsy. You can call
me Grace, I work here just like you." Betsy smiled shyly and nodded her head,
she was impressed by how pretty and self assured Grace was. She was also
painfully aware of how well built the blonde was and wondered if she was ever
going to grow up and look half as nice as that. Grace reached across the
counter and gently brushed Betsy's long dark hair back from her shoulder,
letting the tips of her fingers touch the teen's neck as she did. "You look so
cute in your costume, Betsy. It's very becoming." The blonde's green eyes
moved down over her slim body and without knowing why, the pretty young teen
felt nervous. Grace smiled again as she pointed up the stairs behind Betsy.
"It's almost intermission. You'd better go up and check the ladies lounge and
make sure that everything is all right." Betsy scurried up the stairs and put
her uneasy thoughts about Grace out of her mind. When she checked the restroom
and returned, Betsy heard the film end and she helped the other usherette open
the doors. "How's it going?" The other teen's name was Kathy. She was older
than Betsy, about nineteen. "It's always confusing on the first night, you'll
get used to it." Kathy grinned, she had blue eyes and dark, auburn hair.
"Well, I've got to go and help Grace behind the counter, see you." Betsy
watched Kathy hurry away and was impressed by the other teen's shapely legs
and the sexy way that her round, firm bottom swayed when she walked. The
little brunette looked down at her own slim legs and despaired of their ever
filling out. The evening flew by. Everything was so new and so exciting that
Betsy hardly noticed. Twice she'd had to flash her light on customers and ask
them to stop smoking and she was surprised to note that it gave her a sense of
power that she'd never had before. The pretty teen stopped just inside the
doors and looked around the auditorium. This was the second showing and there
weren't so many patrons. Betsy only glanced up at the screen from time to
time. The movie was filled with gunshots and squealing tires and she didn't
care for it much. She wasn't sure if it was a movement or a sound that caught
her attention, but something drew her to the seats just to her right. The only
people in the last three rows were a couple and they were pressing against her
and from the way that their heads were moving Betsy could tell that they were
kissing. The slim young usherette stifled a giggle and craned her neck so that
she could see better. Mr. Simpson had told her not to say anything to neckers
unless they got out of hand or that people around them complained. Betsy saw
the man's arm move away from the lady's shoulder and dropped out of sight, in
a few seconds the lady stiffened and then began to kiss him even harder than
before! It wasn't so funny now. Betsy felt a small trickle of excitement run
down the full length of her spine. Deep inside of her belly the young teen
felt her tight vagina twist and the muscles around it pull. She'd seen other
people kissing and messing around before and wondered why this would excite
her so much. Moving carefully and slowly, Betsy inched forward so that she
could see down the aisle and see what the man was doing to make the lady sigh
and wiggle so. The scene on the screen was being done in daylight and it cast
a glowing silver light around the theater, enough light for the shocked young
teen to get her wish! The man had pulled the lady's skirt up over her tummy
and was working his hand between her parted thighs. The lips of Betsy's own
little pussy grew hot and moist when she watched the woman jerk and then shake
her hips like that. Wicked, naughty memories of Mr. Simpson teased and nipped
at Betsy and before she knew it, the young teen was excited. The lady moved a
little and Betsy was faintly shocked when she saw that her blouse was
unbuttoned and her bare breasts were gleaming in the silver light. Just then,
Betsy saw a flash of something white in the man's lap and once she
concentrated on it, she could make out what it was. The lady had his big, hard
prick in her hand and she was playing with it!!! Betsy shivered and remembered
how exciting it was to run her fingers up and down the length of Mr. Simpson's
big old thing and she wondered if that other man's cock felt any different?
The couple kept their heads together, kissing and whispering while they
masturbated each other. Betsy was so excited that her knees were shaking as
she pressed close against the arm of a seat and openly stared at them. The
young teen found that by bending her knees a little, she could force the
smooth wooden armrest against her burning little mound and then by flexing her
thighs she could make it rub against her there. As she stood in the darkness,
rubbing her moist little groove against the armrest, the lady in the seat
began to moan softly. Most of the sounds she made were drowned out by the
film's sound track, but Betsy was certain that she could hear moans, squeals,
and gasps as the lady stiffened in the seat and began to shake as the man's
hand flashed between her spread and shaking thighs. She was cumming! Betsy was
shocked to see it happen in public like this and the fact that it was made it
even more thrilling to her! The woman's hand was still working up and down on
the man's white tube of a cock and when he groaned and pulled her close to
him, Betsy knew that he was going to shoot his cum! The pretty young teen
sighed softly to herself and rubbed harder against the seat as she watched the
two struggle for a moment. Betsy saw the lady shake her head and try to pull
back but the man was stronger and in just seconds he'd managed to grip her by
the nape of the neck and push her head down in his lap. She was forced to
slide out of her seat and kneel on the floor to keep from breaking her neck!
For an instant, Betsy was puzzled, but then she saw the woman's head begin to
bob up and down and she understood! The pretty young teen felt an awful
surging sensation in her belly when she realized that the woman had the man's
thick cock in her mouth. She was going to suck all that messy goo when it shot
out of him!!! She'd heard about women doing that for men. She'd seen the name
scrawled on walls but somehow Betsy never really believed that it happened! In
spite of the revulsion she felt, the young brunette's excitement didn't die
away. It even grew stronger!! Betsy's legs were shaking as she rolled her hips
harder and strained to see every obscene detail of what was happening. She
could see the lady's pretty face in profile and watched as her ovaled lips
slid up and down on the man's erect cock. In the dim light, she could see the
prick glisten wetly as the lady nursed on it. The pretty young teen's heart
was hammering in her chest and she was so close to her own climax that she
didn't see the door open or hear the footsteps behind her, until it was way
too late!! The man on the seat was groaning, his head fell back against the
padded seat and he began to make frantic thrusts. He had one hand on top of
the lady's head and held it down while he came. Betsy gasped and shook when
she imagined all that white mess shooting in her own mouth and was about to
have her own little orgasm when a voice breathed in her ear. "You shouldn't be
playing around watching other people," the voice said quietly. "You're just
lucky that I'm the one who caught you or you'd be fired before you even got
started." The shocked young usherette whirled away from the wooden armrest.
Her slender body was shrieking with protest and demanding that last few hard
thrusts that it would take her to climax. Before her, the humiliated young
teen saw the head usher, a tall, handsome boy named Rick. The look she saw in
his snapping eyes sent a charge of excitement and fear through her. Rick
paused and took a long look over Betsy's shoulder, then, grinning, he took
hold of her arm and, pushing her ahead of him, started hurrying down the aisle
toward the door that led backstage. The minute the door shut behind them, Rick
began to laugh. He still held her by the arm as he led Betsy behind the tall
screen and to a small alcove by the back wall. It was all so frightening and
confusing! Betsy looked around her and shivered. The sound from the film was
far away, the speakers were pointed in another direction, but the young teen
could see the gigantic reverse images on the screen before them. Betsy stared
in shock at what looked like a gigantic moving pillar before she realized that
the image she saw, the image that was taller than she was, was a close up of a
man's finger dialing a phone!! She didn't know why the head usher had brought
her back here and she was worried beyond words! Rick stood by the wall and was
talking into a phone extension that hung there. Betsy stood very still where
he left her and looked around. The back wall jogged for some reason and formed
a small semi-room. The surprised young teen saw a table, a couple of chairs
and a cot covered with a bedspread in the space. Rick hung up the phone and
flopped down on the cot. He was smiling at her as he motioned for her to come
to him. "Hey, babe! Come over here and sit. I want to have a little talk to
you." Betsy didn't want to go over there. Something about the way that Rick
looked at her frightened Betsy, but the thought of getting fired on her first
night on the job was even more frighten- ing, so she obeyed. Hesitantly, Betsy
moved toward the slim head usher. He was so handsome and looked so good in his
form-fitting uniform that Betsy felt awkward and awed. Their fingers touched
and the pretty young eighteen-year-old shuddered. That funny, wiggling feeling
flared back to life between her legs. Pulling her down on the cot beside him,
the handsome young man grinned at Betsy. "Was that the first time that you
ever saw some chick giving a guy a blow job?" Betsy was so embarrassed and
shocked by Rick's blunt question that she had to hide her face in her hands.
Rick chuckled and Betsy was so shaken that she didn't react when he slipped
his arm around her shoulders. "A pretty little chick like you shouldn't have
to rub her cunt against a seat just to get off," Rick whispered. "At least not
when there's someone like me around to take care of you." He didn't give Betsy
a chance to protest. Rick knew exactly what to do and he did it with such ease
that Betsy didn't know what was happening to her until she found herself lying
flat on her back with the good looking head usher bending over her. He kissed
her and this time, when she felt the pressure of his tongue, the trembling
young teen knew what was expected of her. She opened her mouth and let his
muscular, slippery tongue slip past her lips and search for her own. At the
same time, the older boy's hands were moving over Betsy's hips and down her
smooth, smooth thighs. She was so surprised that she couldn't resist him.
Rick's knowing hands drifted down over her bare thighs and each splayed finger
left a glowing path of excitement on her flesh. Their tongues were flicking
and lashing against each other and with each passing second, the inexperienced
young teen became hotter and more eager. Shyly, Betsy's arms lifted and
wrapped around Rick's neck. She used her hold to lift herself off the bed and
press her glowing body against his while he caressed her thighs and gently
pushed them apart. Betsy shuddered when she felt the boy's hand pressing
against the silk-soft flesh of her inner thighs and she lifted herself again,
using her splayed feet to press herself against his muscular body. When the
kiss ended, Rick sat up but he kept one hand between the gasping young
brunette's legs as he used the other to unbutton his tight tunic. Betsy
couldn't believe what was happening to her! The lovely teen shook and shivered
as the older boy's hand moved up her bare flesh until the backs of his
knuckles were pressing firmly against the swollen outline of her lightly
haired little cunt! "Please," Betsy whispered faintly. "I...I'm only
eighteen...you can't...ohhhhh!!" Rick had ignored her and forced the elastic
of her uniform panties and her own tight briefs aside and had pressed two
fingers in against the velvet soft flesh of her vulva! "Don't kid me," the
handsome head usher panted as he pulled his hand away long enough to slide the
sleeve of his tunic down over it and then sent his extended fingers back under
her clothing again. "I know Newt Simpson better than anyone around here and I
can promise you that he doesn't hire any chicks around here that don't put out
up front!!" Betsy wanted to protest again, but the fingers had found the puffy
separation of her wet little pussy lips and she gasped as they plunged in and
found the stiff bud of her clitoris. "Agggghhh...Oooooo, he...he didn't do it
to me," the trembling young teen moaned as she shook her head from side to
side. "I'm a virgin. He didn't make me let him put it in!!" Betsy's slim body
was jerking and rolling, Rick's expert fingers were twisting and twirling in
her plump little mound sending rocket bursts of pleasure up her spine each
time that her rigid love bud was mashed or brushed!! Then one of Rick's
fingers began to press against the mouth of Betsy's little pussy and the teen
moaned with pain and fear. "Unnnggghhh...you're hurting me! Owwww!" The lovely
young teen was so busy trying to roll her stinging cunt away from the older
boy's finger that she didn't see his free hand as it jerked his fly open and
pull his long, skinny erection into view. The blunt tip of the boy's finger
found the taut membrane that told of the groaning young teen's virginity and
Rick snorted in surprise. "Christ! You were telling me the truth." His other
finger was still massaging the swollen tip of Betsy's little clitoris and the
mixture of pain and pleasure that she felt was mind bending! "What did you do
for him, honey? I know Simpson, he didn't let you out of that office before
you made him cum. What did you have to do to make him shoot his load for you?"
Betsy opened her mouth, but, instead of words, all that came out was a long
drawn out grunt of pleasure!! The lovely young teen's dark eyes popped open
and she stared with sightless amazement at the grinning boy as he finger
fucked her into squealing, jerking orgasm!!! "Awwwwuuuugggghhh!!
Oh,...I...huuuunnnnggg!!!" Betsy couldn't breathe. She gasped and bucked
wildly as she fought to fill her aching lungs with air, but each time, another
heavy jolt of pleasure would smash through her and take her breath with it!!
"Tell me about it, honey," Rick demanded as he continued to work his finger in
her. "Tell me what you did for Simpson!!" Betsy moaned, her hands crept down
and gripped Rick at the wrist, pressing his hand against her squirming bottom.
"What did you do?" "Oooooo," Betsy moaned as the intense pleasure sensations
began to fade and she could breathe again. "I...used my hand!" The shaken teen
formed a circle with her thumb and forefinger and made an obscene shaking
motion to show the handsome usher what she'd done. Rick shrugged and pulled
the trembling teen to a sitting position beside him. "I'll settle for that,
kid. A hand job for starters, anyway." For the first time, Betsy saw that the
older boy had his pants open and she stared in dull surprise at his cock as it
jerked and twitched in front of her. The waves of her orgasm were still
rippling and washing inside of her and Betsy didn't hesitate for a moment. The
young teen wrapped her fingers around the warm, pulsating shaft of the head
usher's long, scary cock. Rick sighed happily as Betsy began to masturbate
him. The handsome usher leaned back so that the blushing young teen's hand had
a free stroke up and down the long steel length of his erect cock. Betsy
stared at Rick's big dong and shivered. She liked the feel of Rick's warm
flesh against hers and enjoyed the pleased groans and sighing sounds that he
made as she jacked him off. The pretty young teen was surprised because she
didn't feel any guilt. In fact, playing with Rick's long hardon made Betsy
feel excited and happy. "That's nice, young teen," Rick sighed as he hugged
Betsy closer and watched her masturbate him. The handsome head usher's hands
moved under her rocking arm and in a few moments Betsy was surprised and a
little shocked to feel her uniform top slacken and fall away from her heated
body. It was apparent that Rick knew exactly where the snaps and the zipper
were. Betsy realized that Rick had undressed a lot of usherettes before! For a
moment, the surprised young brunette paused and wondered if she shouldn't try
to get away from Rick. But then the handsome older boy slipped one of his
hands under her loosened top and the feel of his warm fingers as they closed
around the firm mound of her budding breast was so nice that the idea was
turned to steam by the pleasure. Betsy moaned and shuddered when the boy's
fingers found her pointed little nipples and pinched and twisted at them. The
pretty teen's fingers tightened around Rick's throbbing cock and she increased
the speed of her stroke until her hand was only a white blur in the dim
backstage light. Rick grunted and squeezed harder at the small globe of her
firm breast. His voice sounded thick and slurred when he spoke to Betsy.
"Agggghhh, keep it up, kid!" Rick stiffened and, for an exciting moment, Betsy
thought that he was going to cum. The excited little teen felt a hot, burning
itch deep in the tight sleeve of her untried vagina as she stared at the
swollen, purplish head of the head usher's cock. "Remember that lady in the
last row? Have you ever done that? Have you ever sucked a nice hard prick?"
Betsy groaned, her eyes bulged in her head, and when she thought about letting
the fat glans that she was staring at in her moist little mouth, her stomach
spun and shook with disgust and excitement!! "What's the matter, don't you
want to talk about it? I saw you, honey. You were wearing out that armrest
with your hot pussy when you saw that other cunt gobble that guy's cock and
drink his cum!!" "Oooooo, don't talk about that," the pretty young teen
pleaded. "It makes me feel...sick." Rick laughed and hugged her tighter. His
hand worked over the smooth curve of her rib cage and fastened around one of
her hard little breasts again, making the young teen gasp and shiver as she
responded to the fierce pleasure that she experienced. "Oh, no, honey," the
handsome older boy crooned as he let his fingers dance over Betsy's slender
young body. "Not sick, excited! You can't fool me, I saw how you jumped and
wiggled when that bitch swallowed that guy's big cock!" Betsy moaned and
squeezed even harder at the handsome boy's jerking, pulsating cock.

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groaned and shivered. The excited young teen felt his long erection grow in
her fist and she pumped even harder. She wanted to see it happen again, wanted
to watch the white fountain of his cum. Suddenly, Betsy realized that more
than anything she wanted that!!! "You should learn," Rick gushed as he stroked
Betsy's trim, healthy body, making the excited young teen moan and quiver as
wave after delightful wave of pleasure swept over her. "You are a pretty chick
and every pretty chick should know how to slip a fat cock in her mouth and
make her man moan when she sucks on it." Betsy whimpered. She couldn't drag
her eyes away from the thick, pulpy head of Rick's throbbing cock. His words
ran and echoed in her ears as she stared at the handsome usher's bloated
erection. "Ohhh, baby! I'm going to cum!! Get down there and take it in your
mouth!!" Betsy didn't move and she was rewarded by a hard slap against the
side of her head. "Suck it, whore! And don't you dare let a drop of it get on
my uniform!!" The young head usher jerked at her and Betsy, caught off
balance, was pulled off the cot. She wasn't fast enough and that earned her
another slap while Rick pulled her head down toward his long, white mushroom
of a cock. "Suck my cock, honey. That's what it's going to cost you to keep me
from going to the boss and telling him that you won't do!!" It wasn't fair!
Betsy felt herself weaken when she thought about the good that extra money
would do. She began to whimper when she imagined what her friends would say
when they heard that she lost her job on the first night and worst of all, the
lovely young teen felt the last of her resistance rip away when she imagined
what it would be like to slip the fat crown of the handsome boy's cock in her
mouth!! "Annnnggghhhh," Rick moaned when Betsy relaxed and allowed his hand to
push her head down to meet the bloated crown of his prick and she was forced
to give it a long, loving kiss!! The velvet flesh of Rick's glans slipped
delightfully across the nerve endings of her lips. Betsy shuddered and kissed
it again. She loved the feel of his penis and the idea made her tingle all
over. This time, the excited young teen didn't hesitate. She mashed her full
lips against the cock and even dared flick at it with the tip of her pink
young tongue. Rick groaned and pulled her closer. Betsy knew what the boy
wanted and, while her sweaty fist continued its rapid up and down stroke she
opened her lips and sucked the mushroom-shaped head of the prick into her
saliva filled mouth! "Aggghhh! Yeah!! Suck it. Gobble my cock, honey!" Rick's
hips began to jerk and the thrilled twenty-two year-old felt his iron- hard
erection swell and then buck hard as the first hot stream of his cum shot out
and clogged her small mouth! Betsy moaned with a twisted excitement. The thick
liquid coated her teeth, clogged her throat and was threatening to squirt out
of her tightly pursed lips, she had to swallow it or choke! The pretty teen's
throat muscles worked and then worked again and her churning belly was filled
with his hot seed! CHAPTER THREE As the bus came closer and closer to her
stop, Betsy could feel her nerves crawling under her skin. The pretty little
brunette stared out of the window and shook her head when she thought about
the things that had happened to her during the day. "It wasn't bad enough for
me to do that with Mr. Simpson," Betsy told herself. "We need the money and I
guess there was some excuse, but when Rick..." Betsy shivered happily when she
thought about the head usher. He was so strong and so exciting! Betsy's
pointed tongue worked back and forth behind her teeth. She'd rinsed her mouth
out when Rick let her go, but even with that she was sure that she could taste
the yeasty tang of the boy's thick cum. "Whore! He called me that and that's
what I am!" Betsy shook herself and pressed her lips together in a tight, hard
line. "I'm not supposed to do things like that, much less like it! What would
happen if Mom found out what I'm doing?" She felt ashamed and dirty thinking
about her mother. Julia was such a good woman, so hard working and clean,
Betsy was shamed when she thought about what she'd been doing. The young teen
shifted uneasily, feeling a moist trickle of love juice leaking out of her
plump pussy. That, and the ripples of dirty excitement that she felt, worried
her. Could she tell? When Betsy got home, would her mother be able to look at
her and know what she'd been doing? She was so wrapped up in her morbid
thoughts that she almost missed her stop. Hurriedly, the young
eighteen-year-old jerked the bell cord and stepped off the bus. The pussy
juice was still leaking out of her and made the lightly haired folds of her
puffy little cunt rub and slip as they brushed together. It was almost
midnight and Betsy was worried. She hadn't been able to call her mother and
tell her how late she would be and she was worried that her mother would be
angry and upset. The pretty little brunette had a whole mouthful of excuses
ready when she stepped through the door, but the second that she saw the
glowing smile on her mother's pretty face and the man sitting on the couch,
she realized that she wouldn't need them. "Are you all right, darling? I was
so worried, but I hoped that you were working. Did you get the job?" Betsy
heard the words, but realized with a pang that her mother wasn't really
worried. The man leaning back on the couch, looking at her, had kept her busy.
"Yes, Betsy bubbled happily. "I got the job and I can make a lot of money. Mr.
Simpson, he's the manager, says..." Her happy words were stilled as her mother
shook her head in mock anger. "Ohhhh, no, it's late! You slip off to bed right
now, young lady! You can tell me all about your lovely job in the morning!!"
Julia caught her by the arm and only paused long enough to perform a quick
introduction before she steered the surprised young brunette out of the room.
"Dave, this young waif is my daughter, Betsy. Betsy, this is Mr. Henry. He
works in my office. Say goodnight and slip off to bed, baby." Before she
realized what was happening to her, Betsy was in her room with her mother
standing at the door. Julia had a serious look on her face. "Now, go to sleep,
baby. I'll shut the connecting door. See you in the morning." Betsy was
shocked. She stared at the closed door to her room and shook her head in
wonder. It was obvious that her mother wanted to be alone with that man. For
the first time in her life, the teen teen realized that her mother was a
human, that she got lonely - and that she needed sex!! Betsy was shaken. She
knew that a part of her childhood was dead, that reality had pushed in and
destroyed something very fragile and steadying in her life. She was tired.
Pushing her thoughts aside, Betsy hurriedly stripped out of her clothes and
into her nightgown. The pretty young teen refused to think about what was
happening to her and around her. She snapped off the lamp beside her bed and
felt the sleep creeping in on her before her small head hit the pillow.
Something, a sound, a feeling woke her up! Betsy found herself sitting upright
in her bed, staring around her darkened bedroom. The teen teen's heart was
beating hard and her breath was coming in short, panicky bursts. At last,
Betsy realized that there was nothing threatening in the room and began to
relax. The young teen was ready to laugh at her fears and go back to sleep
when she heard a low, wavering moan of pain and pleasure! The young brunette
felt her nerves jump under her skin and the hairs on the back of her neck
lift. Betsy jumped out of bed and headed for her door. That moan wasn't a
dream. It was real. And it was coming from her mother's bedroom! Betsy didn't
know what to expect. She could not imagine what would make Julia moan and
whimper the way she was. The young teen was frightened and nervous as she
crept down the darkened hallway that led to her mother's bedroom. With each
step she took, the teen teen could hear her mother groaning and whispering to
someone. "Awwwwgh, God! Oh, baby, I...you can't know! Ohhh, honey, it's been
so long!" She recognized the sound in her mother's voice and Betsy was tempted
to turn around and run back to her room. But the memory of that lady in the
audience taunted Betsy and called to her. The young teen felt a sweet stirring
between her slender thighs and knew that she couldn't stop. She had to know,
had to see what her mother was doing! The door to the bedroom was partly open,
and Betsy found that she could see into Julia's room by pressing her eye
against the crack by the hinges. The lamp over her mother's bed was on and it
bathed the room in a muted, pink light. Betsy felt her knees shake with
excitement when she saw her mother, lying spread-eagled on the bed. Mr. Henry
was kneeling over her and they were both naked! The pretty eighteen-year-old
shuddered and slowly sank to her knees as she watched the big man work a stiff
forefinger in and out of her mother's dark, hairy sex. Each time that the
finger sank home, Julia would groan or gasp and shake her naked bottom. At the
same time that Dave Henry used his finger to rouse and torment her, the lovely
woman's clenched fist jerked and pulled on his huge, swollen cock! Betsy
couldn't tear her eyes away from the prick that her mother was so lovingly
stroking. The head of the penis was so big that it made Betsy's tummy twist
and turn, it was an angry, dark red, almost purple, and in its one blind eye,
she could see thick drops of clear liquid seeping out and drooling over her
fingers. Without thinking, the young teen's own fingers crept up under her
shorty nightgown, then slipped under the elastic waistband of the bottoms. It
felt nice when she ran her hand down over the soft curve of her belly and then
pressed her fingers against the fatty flesh that covered her lightly haired
little mound. While her mother gasped and whispered to the strange man, the
small brunette pressed one of her fingers between the puffy lips of her pussy
and wiggled it around, wetting it in the slick, clear oil of her love juice.
Betsy still stared at Mr. Henry's big, hairy cock and when she caught herself
wondering what it would taste like and how it would feel as it slipped into
her open mouth she had to press her free hand against her mouth to keep from
squealing out loud. "In me," Julia panted as she pulled at the naked man.
"Please, Dave, I need it inside of me!" The handsome man chuckled and shook
his head. Julia moaned and tried again to pull him on top of her naked,
writhing body. "Please! Fuck me, Dave!" "You're not ready yet," Dave
whispered, a large grin creasing his face. "You'll have to work if you want
it, Julia. You made me wait for a long time, now it's your turn." Mr. Henry
was smiling, but Betsy could sense something dangerous about him and that
sense of danger was so thrilling that the young teen shuddered and tried to
force the tip of her finger into the tight, unused throat of her vagina. Dave
pulled his finger out of Betsy's mother's cunt and Julia moaned as she tried
to arch her body up off the bed to follow it. The grinning man caught a
handful of the poor woman's thick, dark hair and jerked, pulling her up until
her bruised-looking lips were pressed against the wet tip of his hard,
throbbing cock. Betsy knew what was coming. She felt her whole body begin to
glow with excitement and she pressed her little finger so deep in the tight
grip of her love sheath that the tip pressed painfully against her tightly
stretched hymen. Mr. Henry laughed softly when her mother whimpered and Betsy
pressed closer to the door and strained to hear every word that he hissed at
her. "Get on it, honey! I can tell that you want to suck it! Wrap those lips
around my cock and suck it. Earn the fucking that you are begging for!" A tiny
moan of sympathy oozed out of Betsy when she saw her mother blush and wiggle.
Mr. Henry jerked at her hair and the lovely brunette moaned as her lips went
slack and allowed the greasy-looking head of the penis to slip past them and
enter her mouth. Betsy's own mouth fell open and a small, rippling orgasm
rumbled through her. Julia gasped and mumbled, her words muffled by the thick
post of flesh that stuffed her mouth. Even as she jiggled her finger back and
forth over her stiff little clitoris, Betsy knew that all she had to do was
keep on going and she could cum again! "I was right," Dave Henry whispered as
he forced her mother's head to bob back and forth on the head of his prick.
Even across the room, Betsy could hear the lewd, smacking sounds that Julia's
mouth was making as she struggled to swallow almost half of the thick probe.
The shaken eighteen-year-old remembered the strange, slick feeling of Rick's
cock as it slid back and forth over her tongue and wondered if that sensation
pleased her mother as much as it had her. Julia was moaning and making small
protest sounds while she pursed her lips tight around the thick shaft of the
man's big prick and sucked. But Betsy noticed that, at the same time, her hips
were making a slow, revolving motion and her hands were slowly moving around
his muscular thighs and pulling him closer as she meekly serviced his
throbbing erection. "Ooooo, yeah. You can't fool me, darling," Mr. Henry
breathed. His head fell back and his eyes closed while he smiled. "You know
how to give head! Someone took a lot of time with you and taught you how to
suck cock like a dream!" He was right! Betsy trembled as she watched the
expert way that her mother twisted her head and pressed forward, jamming
another two fat inches of cock in her mouth. The whole scene was more than
Betsy could stand. The pretty teen sighed softly and wiggled her own trim
little bottom when she realized what she was seeing. Never again could she
look at her mother as that clam, serene person who was so much under control,
so unruffled that nothing could ever really touch her. Julia mumbled
something. Her pelvis was jerking and Betsy gasped with shock and Dave laughed
when the beautiful woman's hand crept down over her belly and a finger dipped
deep and straight into the fleshy crease of her sex. "Is it good? Is that how
you've been making it? Do you sneak off a few times a day and finger fuck
yourself, baby?" Betsy felt angry and ashamed for her mother when Julia was
forced to nod her head and try to suck even harder on the cock in a mute
effort to please the man. Julia's thighs were spread wide and Betsy could see
the deep pink flesh of her mother's inner membranes as they flashed and
glistened in the light. Julia never stopped sucking while she fingered
herself. Betsy could hear the rasping, vibrating sounds that her mother's
mouth made as she shamelessly sucked and nursed on the handsome man's prick.
"Do you really need it? Do you want my cock inside of you, baby?" Julia's
cheeks were a bright red and Betsy knew that she was ashamed - but apparently
shame wasn't enough to stop her because she nodded her head and hugged the man
even tighter than before. Dave groaned happily when he used his grip in
Julia's hair to pull her sucking lips away from the pulpy head of his big
dong. Betsy gasped softly and excitedly pinched at her firm little clit when
she saw how much larger and darker his glans looked after her mother had
mouthed it. "Roll over, honey. I'll take care of you. I'll fuck you until
you'll think that you're dying!" Betsy's frilly shorty bottoms were in her way
and, while she watched her lovely, naked mother eagerly roll over on her belly
then pull herself up until she knelt on all fours before the man, she pulled
them down. "You got it right," Dave chuckled as he moved in behind Julia. "I
know that somewhere, sometime, some smart stud had his hands on you and taught
you the way to take care of a man!" Julia moaned and shook her bottom, making
the fleshy cheeks of her ass quiver and tremble as she offered herself up to
him. It was shocking and terrible, but Betsy knew in her heart that the
laughing, sneering man was right. Her mother, her cool, sophisticated mother,
was no stranger to this sort of thing and it was even more apparent that she
wanted it so badly that she would do anything to get it! Betsy's panties were
down to her knees. The pretty teen had hiked her gown up over her waist and
was shamelessly wiggling her near naked body as her small finger wormed its
way in and out of her puffy, pouting pussy. It was dirty and naughty but it
felt sooo good! Julia whimpered but didn't answer the taunting challenge in
Dave's voice. Betsy shivered and felt herself begin to tremble terribly as she
watched the big man press his naked body against her mother's raised bottom
and fit the bloated tip of his prick between the ivory smooth cheeks of her
shapely ass. For a terrible moment, the little teen thought that the man was
going to force his big rammer into the wrong place. Betsy knew about sodomy,
she knew that people sometimes used the wrong place to make love, but she'd
always hated and feared the idea before. But, when Betsy saw the thick,
discolored head of Dave Henry's big dong move between her mother's buttocks,
she was shocked to feel a sharp, twisting sensation in her own puckered anal
opening. Julia knelt at an angle and Betsy could see every move of the hard
cock as it pressed closer to her trembling mother's bottom. Julia moaned and
her little daughter sighed with relief when the big prick skidded over the
pink rosette of her anus and bulled its way between the hair-fringed lips of
her sex. "Annngghh," Julia groaned when the saliva-coated shaft of Dave's cock
followed the enlarged head of his cock into her love groove. "Go slow,
darling, oooo, it feels so big! Go slow. Don't hurt me with your big, fat
cock!" The words meant one thing, but Betsy could hear something else in the
tone of her mother's voice. It was as if Julia wanted him to hurt her, wanted
Mr. Henry to split her in half with his huge cock and was giving him the
needed invitation to do it! "Ahhh, it feels big. You like it big, don't you,
Julia? You want me to fill this tight little cunt of yours with meat, don't
you?" There was a mean, thin-lipped smile on the handsome man's face. Betsy
saw Dave's fingers sink into the soft flesh of her mother's waist and pull her
back to meet the hard bulk of his big spear. "Oooowwaaaahhh!" Julia's shapely
body vibrated. Betsy shuddered as the thick inches of the man's prick were
forced into her mother's body and she felt her own hard little clitoris swell
until it hurt. "Unnngghh," Julia moaned. "You're tearing me! Ohhh, God,
annnggghh!" Julia's head fell, her hair covered her face as she began to
slowly shake it back and forth. Betsy moaned softly and pressed even harder at
the thin barrier that kept her finger out of the moist, twisting pit of her
own virginal love slot. The lovely young teen felt her flesh crawl as she
inched even closer to the door and watched her mother's large, firm breasts
swing and slap against each other. Betsy was especially drawn to the long,
thick fingers of her mother's nipples as they stood out dark and swollen from
the smooth curves of her breasts. For a reason that she didn't understand,
Betsy wished that she was in the room with them. And what was worse and more
disturbing, she wished that she was lying beneath those swaying globes and
could take them in her pink mouth and suck and suck on them like she used to
do when she was a baby! Dave grunted and moaned. He thrust and slammed himself
at Julia and the sound of his lean belly slapping against her mother's fleshy
ass cheeks excited Betsy. The lovely young brunette groaned softly and wiggled
her finger in the wet, slippery mouth of her pussy. Her sore little clit
burned and stung, but the pleasure that she felt was so much stronger than the
pain that she didn't consider stopping. "Shake your ass, woman," Dave snarled
as he drove himself into Julia's stretched cunt. "Roll you hips and make your
pussy eat my cock!" Betsy was shocked that he would talk to her mother like
that, she was even more shocked when she realized that Julia liked it and did
as she was told! Apparently, the suffering woman didn't move fast enough to
please him. Mr. Henry grinned as he brought the broad flat of his palm down on
her white bottom. He was spanking her! "I said, shake it! Come on, don't yell!
You'll wake your kid and you wouldn't want her to see you getting stuffed like
this, would you?" Julia squealed and shook, red finger marks appeared on her
ass and she frantically began to shake. As she did, her climax caught her and
she wailed and cried. "Aaaaiieeee! Oooo, cum! Please, Dave, cum in my pussy,
fill me up!" Betsy began to tremble, her own small body took on a glow and she
had to bite down hard on her knuckle to keep from screaming out loud as she
had an orgasm, too! "Oooo, Mama, how could you? How...aaaaiiieeee!!!" A
trickle of juice wet her fingers and the shaking young teen didn't know if it
was love juice or pee, or both. All she knew was that it was lovely to wiggle
and twist as she dreamed of a cock of her very own! 

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