Part 2 Can I suck your cock sir?

Chapter 2

   Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door

of MacIntosh's Gift and Variety.  A little bell rang out,

and three men gathered near the counter looked up to see who

had come in.  One of them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the

other two Susie had never seen before.  One of the strangers

was talking loudly when Susie entered, waving a large cigar

in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a plaid suit

almost as loud as his voice.  The other was smaller and

quieter, balding and bespectacled.  The big man had

evidently just told a dirty joke, for he and Pops burst into

laughter while the little man grinned sheepishly.  They grew

suddenly silent when they saw Susie in the doorway.

   "Hi, Pops!  How's business?"

   "Susie!  What a sight for sore eyes.  I was hoping you'd

drop in today.  I've been telling these gentlemen about you,

and they're very anxious to meet you."

   Susie's pussy twitched delightedly at Pop's words. She

knew what "meet" meant in this case, and she was always

happy to "meet" new men.  Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of

men lately.

   "Christ, MacIntosh!  Is that her?  But she's jail-bait.  

Just a kid," the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie

overheard and smiled.

   "Don't worry, gents," Pop whispered back, winking at

Susie.  ""She may be little but she's got more than enough

for both of you.  But you're free to leave if you want."

   "Oh no!" exclaimed the smaller one.  "We'll stay.  We'll

stay."

   The variety store business was not a good one, and Pops

had been sinking further and further into debt until he met

Susie earlier that year.  One day she had gone in for some

candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under

his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up.  She liked

come much better than candy anyway.  After that she began

dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck

her in his back room.  That was when he had begun supplying

her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her

anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial

problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of

having his cock in her.

   Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a

terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was

insisting that Pop pay his debts--or else.  Susie had

quickly manoeuvered the man into the back room and just as

quickly manoeuvered his cock into her.  She still remembered

how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was

disappointed that he had never come back.  But after that

day there were many others.  Soon she was regularly

satisfying Pop's creditors--and herself--in his back room

several times a week.  Susie was sure that by now Pop didn't

owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that

dusty store-room, many of them over and over again.  She

suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay

him to "meet" her.  She didn't mind at all; in fact, Susie

couldn't think of a nicer arrangement.  That way everybody

benefited, especially her.

   Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she

knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.  

She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he

had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace.  He

was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and

completely bald.  But he had a nice cock.  She hoped the

others did too.

   "This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie.  They're

salesmen.  Mr. Harrison is in tobacco--cigars, cigarettes--

and Mr. Messner's line is candy.  And this is Susie,

gentlemen."

   "Pleased to meet you, sir, and you too, sir."

   "Now, what can I do for you, young lady?" asked Pop with

a twinkle in his eye.  "If it's cigars or lollipops you

want, you've come at the right time."

   They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers

were a little uneasy.  Now that they had finally met the

girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn't quite

believe it.  She certainly didn't seem the type, yet there

was something about her that set their cocks twitching in

their pants.  Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and

smiled.

   "Gee, I really like lollipops, but I've never tried a

cigar."

   "Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl," said Mr. Harrison,

the big one.  "Nothing like a good big cigar to set the

juices flowing, eh Pop?"  He laughed again, his eyes glued

so tightly to Susie's titties that he didn't see her lick

her lips in anticipation.

   "Lollipops are good, too.  Don't forget that candy is

dandy." said the candy salesman.

   "Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his

lollipop--I bet it's a really nice one--and I'd be happy to

try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don't tell

anyone.  I'm not old enough to smoke."  Even though she

rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie

decided to hurry things along.  "But actually, what I came

in for was . . . well, it's embarrassing.  I seem to have

lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I

go home."

   The two salesmen didn't quite know how to react to this

unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.

   "Lost your panties again, Susie?  That's the second time

this week and its only Wednesday.  Very careless of you.  

But how do I know you're telling the truth?  I think you'd

better show us."

   Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist

and spun around in front of the three men.  They watched

wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender,

beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them.

   "Golly!  She's naked!" gasped Mr. Messner, taking off

his glasses.  Harrison just stared.

   "Well, you certainly have lost them--or given them

away," said Pop.  At least it looks that way."

   "Oh yes, Pop.  They're really gone.  But you don't have

to believe me, these men will tell you, won't you?  Put your

hands down here and tell Pop if I'm naked or not, please,

sirs."

   With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of

each salesman.  Mr. Messner was short enough that she could

press his hand right against her pussy.  She tugged

impatiently on an astonished Harrison's arm until he bent

down and she could press his fingers against her ass cheek.  

The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his

fingers through her silken pussy hair.  He had never felt

anything like it.  But Harrison just let his hand rest on

her ass cheek as if paralysed. Then he swore and set his

cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to

Susie's other ass cheek.

   "Yes, she is.  She's naked.  Oh my goodness, she's

naked, MacIntosh" stammered Mr. Messner.  Harrison said

nothing at first.  He simply squeezed Susie's ass in

disbelief, then he burst out with:

   Christ!  She is naked!  I don't believe it!"

   "See?  I told you.  No panties," laughed Susie,

suddebnly spinning away from the two men.

   "Well, I think I just might have some panties in the

back that will fit you, but we'll have to try them on

first."

   "O.K. Pop.  But if they don't fit, maybe Mr. Harrison

and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again.  

They felt so nice and warm."  She suddenly burst into an

uncontrollable fit of giggles.  "Boy, but we'd sure look

funny walking down the street."

   "I don't know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys

would like it.  Lets get into the back-room and try

something on."

   "Christ yeah!  Lead the way, MacIntosh!  Come on,

Messner!  Don't just stand there looking stupid.  This is

prime pussy!"

   Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie

followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to

get their hands back onto her naked ass.  She slowed to make

it easier for them.

   "Oh, that's so nice.  But I guess I'll have to get all

undressed if I'm going to try the panties on, won't I Pop?"

   "Yes, indeed, Susie.  How else could we see if they fit?  

But these two gentlemen will help you, won't you boys?  Help

Susie get undressed?"

   Suddenly Mr. Messner--Susie had begun to think of the

two salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man--grabbed

at the hem of her skirt and tried to pull it down.

   "Oh, golly yes!  Here, let me help!"

   "You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner.  Mr

Harrison, could you help me with my T-shirt please?"

   While the lollipop man awakwardly tried to tug her skirt

down over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and

started to pull up her T-shirt.  Susie held her hands in the

air, but Harrison stopped pulling as soon as her T-shirt was

covering her face.  He was so fascinated by her young, but

full-fleshed titties and their quivering nipples that he

couldn't resist touching them, palming them.  Meanwhile

Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and

he was kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but

silken pussy hair.  Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts

out against the cigar man's rough fingers, and began to jerk

her hips in response to the lollipop man's caresses.  Pop

was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up.

   "Here we are.  These should fit.  We'll just slip them

on as soon as you finish undressing her."

   Harrison quickly let go of Susie's titties and finished

pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands

back on to her as soon as possible.

   "Christ, MacIntosh!  Hurry it up.  This is getting

interesting.  God!  What a pair of tits for a kid!"

   But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all

would end and he enjoyed watching these men's discomfort.  

He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a

fragile wisp of cloth.  In fact they were identical to the

ones Susie had left with Mr. Mascalla because they had come

out of the same box just the day before.  While the two

salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped Susie step into them

and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby hands slide

appreciatively over her body as he did so.  

   Susie's experienced eye could see movement beneath all

the men's slacks.  It was a good thing her inner itches had

been so well scratched before she left school or she would

have quickly lost patience with this game.  But she knew

that Pop enjoyed it, and she knew that she would not have

long to wait before the game turned serious--and she was

sure she would be the winner.  So she relaxed and enjoyed

the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on

her.

   The panties stretched and moulded themselves to her

delicious roundness.  The material cupped the slight swell

of her  Venus mound so closely that the quivering pussy lips

could be clearly seen beneath the almost transparent cloth;

it stretched over the curves of her ass like a second skin.  

As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the

bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message.  Pop

had to go to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone

with the two very horny salesmen who were having a very hard

time keeping their hands to themselves after the liberties

they had been allowed earlier.

   "I don't think that these will do.  They're much too

big."

   "Too big?" the lollipop man asked incredulously, his

eyes almost bulging out of his head.

   "Yes, much too big.  Why I bet you could get your hand

right inside here at the front."  She guided his trembling

hand into position right over her pussy.  "There!  Didn't I

tell you?  You can even move your fingers around.  And you,

Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your hands inside, too,

here at the back.  See!  You can move it around too.  Ohhh

yes!  Move them like that!  It's so nice."

   Susie was right.  It was entirely possible for both men

to get their hands in her pants.  They were pressed close

against her.  Once she had pushed their hands under the

waistband of her panties they were ready to take it from

there.

   "Oh my goodness," cried Mr. Messner as his fingers

slipped between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into

her cunt.  "My God!  What an ass!" grunted Mr. Harrison as

he probed at her ass crack.  The material of the panties

stretched incredibly but it did not break; that was why

Susie liked them so much.  The lollipop man suddenly bent

down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as

his finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man's hand soon

grabbed hold of the other breast and squeezed it.  Susie

sighed in delight, but it was not nearly enough for her.

   "Oh yes, oh my yes!  Oh thank you for helping me with my

panties.  But they won't do will they.  I'll have to take

them off until Pop can find me another pair."

   "Yes!  Take them off.  I'll do it!" cried Mr. Messner,

pushing at the offending piece of cloth.

   She stepped out of the panties but the men's hands

remained on her.  Mr. Messner's fingers were now digging

furiously into her cunt while Mr. Harrison was beginning to

probe at her tiny asshole.  Susie reached out to either side

of her, found the male organs she was searching for, and

squeezed.

   "Oh my!  Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison?  And I bet

this is yur lollipop, Mr. Messner.  I just love to suck on

lollipops.  I'm sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows?

maybe I'll like the feel of a cigar in my mouth too.  Oh,

your hands feel so good.  Go ahead, Mr. Harrison, you can

push your fingers in there.  I like things stuck in my

behind."

   Susie had decided not to waste any more time.  She

played these little games largely for Pop MacIntosh's sake

and he wasn't here now.  Quickly her practised hands lowered

the men's zippers and managed to extricate their half-hard

cocks.

   "Oh, how lovely!  What a big cigar!  And what a

delicious looking lollipop!  I just have to taste it!"

   She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner's

juicy lollipop.  It really was delicious, hard and firm in

her mouth.  While she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in

Mr. Harrison's face.  It did not take him long to get her

message.  He rubbed his rapidly swelling cock through her

dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he planted

his big cigar deep in her pussy.  

   Both men had lost all inhibitions now.  Mr. Messner was

driving his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding

her by the head as he furiously fucked her face; behind her,

Mr. Harrison was frantically plunging his big cigar in and

out of her devouring cunt.  Susie's tiny body was buffeted

between the two men.  Mr. Harrison grabbed hold of her hips

and pulled her against him as he drove into her.  Her feet

were completely off the floor now; she was supported only by

the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt.  When

they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel

their cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and

their collision set off incredible explosions in her body.

It was wonderful.  She closed her eyes and clutched at Mr.

Messner's hips, trying to slide his cock even deeper into

her throat.  The sensations continued to mount with every

thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper

and bigger every second.

   The big cigar in her cunt exploded first, flooding her

with its juices.  As his cock softened and threatened to

slip out of her pussy, Mr. Harrison lowered her gently to

her knees.  She did not let go of Mr. Messner's hips,

holding his lollipop between her lips and relishing the way

it thrust incessantly into her throat.  The zipper of his

fly dug into her cheek as she strained to swallow the entire

length of his cock into her tightly constricted throat, but

the little bit of pain only added to her pleasure.  Finally

he too could hold out no longer  and Susie found herself

eagerly swallowing gob after gob of sweet lollipop juice.

   When she had drained every drop from Mr. Messner's

lollipop, Susie, as usual, turned to Mr. Reynold's limp

cigar and took it into her mouth to lick clean of their

mingled juices.  She was still cradling it lovingly between

her lips when Pop came hurrying back.

   "You've started without me!  That's not fair!  But isn't

Susie a lovely little girl?"

   "Christ!  What a cunt!  And what a mouth!" grunted Mr.

Harrison as Susie finished licking up the drops of come that

clung to the hairs of his balls.  "Oh my goodness!  I've

never felt anything like it," said Mr. Messner,, watching in

hypnotic fascination as the mouth that had just sucked him

off worked over his colleague's limp prick.  At last Susie

let go of the salesman's cigar and looked over impatiently

at Pop.  

   "I just couldn't wait, Pop.  I didn't mean to forget

you.  How could I?  Hurry and get undressed and let's do it

like we did on Monday.  I ate Mr. Messner's lollipop and had

Mr. Harrison's cigar in me.  Now I want Pop's popsicle!"

   Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly

undressing until all he wore was an old and yellowed

undershirt that barely covered his protruding belly, and

certainly didn't conceal his protruding cock, a surprisingly

sturdy tool.

   Pop MacIntosh and Susie worked together like a well-

practised team--which they were.  Pop hurriedly pulled out

an old blanket and sat on the floor.  Susie crouched between

his legs and licked lovingly at his cock until it was hard

and erect.  Then Pop lay back on the blanket while Susie

clambered over his body, set his cock at the entrance to her

pussy, and slowly sank down onto it until her ass was

pressed tightly against his belly.  Then she began to

bounce.  Up and down.  In and out.  Faster and faster she

moved on the shop-keeper's throbbing pole.  Her eyes were

closed and her mouth hung open, releasing strange whimpers

of pleasure as orgasm overtook her.

   But Pop's cock stayed hard in her cunt and Susie did not

stop moving.  The sensations in her belly built quickly to

new peaks as she slid up and down, screwing her ass around

the pole she so happily impaled herself on.  She was

beginning a climb to a gigantic climax when she turned to

the two watching salesmen and called to them to come closer.  

Without breaking her rhythm she reached out and grasped

their reawakening cocks.  The two men stood, one on each

side of Pop's head, their cocks pointing straight towards

Susie.  Moaning in pleasure, she pulled them even closer and

bent her head forward until her lips were able to close

around the head of the Mr. Messner's juicy lollipop.  She

sucked avidly for a few seconds, then let go and stuffed Mr.

Harrison's big cigar into her mouth.

   Up and down she bounced on Pop's cock, clutching at

first one salesman's balls, then the other's, as she sucked

on their cocks.  But her excitement and passion only went

up.  With Pop's fat pole stuffed into her cunt and two juicy

pricks for her mouth to feast upon, Susie was in heaven.

Hungry for all the cock she could swallow she tried to pull

both salesmen's pricks into her mouth at the same time.  

Four hands tangled in her hair and pulled her head forward

as her lips stretched wider than ever before.  Then they

were in her.

   "Christ!" groaned Mr. Harrison;  "Golly!" exclaimed Mr.

Messner.  They each tried to push their cocks deeper into

her mouth but there simply wasn't room.  For Susie the

sensation was so intense, the feeling of being completely

stuffed with cock so strong that her quivering body went

over the edge again, and this time her convulsing cunt took

Pop with her.  He cried out and clutched at her hips as his

prick began to spurt deep within her belly.  Susie had to

let the two salesmen's cocks pop free from her mouth.  They

were swelling too quickly.  She collapsed onto Pop's chest,

panting and whimpering as the convulsions of her orgasm

shook her slender body.  When she had stopped trembling she

began to whisper her gratitude to the old man, nuzzling at

his grizzled chest hair while he stroked her head.  The two

salesmaen stood there, their cocks sticking out grotesquely

in front of them, watching the old man and the young girl,

desperately wanting to plunge their cocks back into her.

   After a few seconds Susie lifted her head.  The two men

were now both fiercely erect.  Susie's eyes glowed with

anticipation as she looked at the hard flesh poking out from

their pants.

   "Oh goodie!  My lollipop and my cigar are back.  I want

you both again.  But you have too many clothes on."

   She gently disengaged herself from Pop, bending to plant

a big kiss on the end of his cock, licking up the come that

still dribbled from it.  The two men hurriedly stripped off

their clothes and pressed close to Susie, reaching out to

touch and squeeze her flesh.  Susie grabbed Mr. Messner's

lollipop and pulled him to the blanket where Pop was sitting

watching.  Then she pushed him down so that he was facing

Pop and made him lie back on the floor.  Before he quite

realized what was happening she was straddling the candy

salesman, her back to his head, letting her pussy sink down

onto his hard cock, just as she had on Pop's only moments

before.

   "Oh my, yes!  I just love your lollipop in my honeypot!  

Now all I need is your big cigar, Mr. Harrison."

   Harrison tried to push his way in front of her so she

could suck his cock but Pop was sitting there, smiling like

an inscrutable Buddha and he wouldn't move.  The salesman

was going to push the old man out of the way when Susie

asked him to wait.  Then she bent forward, still firmly

planted on Mr. Messner's spike, so that her face fell

towards Pop's lap.  The old man grasped her head and pulled

it against his limp and sticky prick.  Susie sensuously

rubbed her cheek over his cock and balls, purring almost

like a kitten.  Messner began trying to move his cock in her

tightly clasping  cunt.

"Your cigar now, please!  Let me have your cigar.  Put

it in me.  In my bum!"

   Pop lay back and Susie pressed her face against his

crotch.  Her ass was in the air and the tobacco salesman

could see her cunt lips stretched tightly around the other

salesman's cock.  Above it was the tiny winking eye of her

asshole.  He couldn't believe that she meant him to fuck her

there but there was nowhere else and his hard cock was

demanding satisfaction.

   Susie had opened her mouth and swallowed almost all of

Pop's limp and resting cock.  The old man clutched her head.  

Her ass moved, spiralling round on the hard shaft that

filled her cunt.  It was driving Harrison frantic as he

stared at her tiny asshole.  His cock leaped at the thought

of penetrating it, but surely it was impossible.  

Impatiently Susie lifted her head from Pop's tasty prick and

cried out, almost moaning in passion.

   "Please, put it in me, Mr. Harrison.  In my ass.  Fuck

me in the ass with your big cigar."

   She began nursing on the old man's cock again, trying to

hold her ass still, but the twitching lollipop in her pussy

made her want to move, to screw herself furiously on it.  

She moaned in pleasure around Pop's cock when she felt

Harrison's rough hands clutching at her ass.  It was all too

much for him to take.  If she wanted to be fucked in the

ass, he was going to do it, no matter what it did to her.  

Stepping over his colleague's prostrate body, he dug his

fingers into her ass cheeks and held her still as he shoved

his hard and demanding prick into her ass crack.  Muttering

and cursing he poked at her asshole, feeling himself slide

away each time until finally he hit the tiny opening and the

head of his cock popped magically inside the tight anal

ring.  He almost roared with passion as Susie's clamped down

on him.  She, too, cried out in pleasure but Pop's cock was

already swelling again in her throat and only a muffled

groan emerged.

   Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at

Susie's ass and began to push his cock into her bowels.  He

couldn't believe that he was inside her, yet he could feel

his cock sink further and further into her ass on each

thrust.  He could feel the pressure of the cock in her cunt,

and Susie could feel both hard muscles throbbing inside her,

sending delicious sensations of fullness through her.

   "All the way!  Push it in me all the way.  I want all

your cocks.  Oh I can feel you both!  Isn't it wonderful.  

You're both so deep in me"

   At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big

cigar into her ass.  The two men filled her lower passages

with their engorged flesh.  Susie began to move, writhing

and twisting her ass, feeling the hard cocks move inside

her, rubbing against each other.  The two men had to move

too.  Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift his hips and

push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr.

Harrison could plunge easily into her ass.  And in front of

her she had Pop's delicious meat to suck on.  Susie felt as

if she were in heaven.  Every motion of their hard cocks

sent waves of pleasure through her, and they kept moving.  

All three men had just come in her moments before, so

despite Susie's erotic charms it was a long time before they

were ready to render up another liquid homage to her.

   She came again and again.  She was stuffed to bursting

with hard cock.  It was wonderful.  It should never stop.  

By now, Pop's cock was hard in her mouth as well, pushing

its way into her throat.  After one immensely satisfying

orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie suddenly stopped

moving.  Mr. Harrison continued ploughing his fat cigar into

her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie

dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr.

Messner's solid spike.  Both men burst into complaint and

grabbed at her, their red and raging cocks bobbing in the

air.  Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change.  

And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and

she didn't want to finish yet.  They needed a change of

pace.

   "Wait, please.  Just a minute.  I want to do it another

way. Please."

   Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her

ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole.  Messner

lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in

the air.  But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and  lay back

watching, knowing Susie would look after them all.  She

turned her back on him and squatted over his prick.

   "Your cock, Pop!  Put it in my asshole, please."

   Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed

it directly at Susie's recently vacated asshole.  She felt

it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it.  

The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening

easily swallowed up the fat head of the old man's cock.  

Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting

all her weight rest on Pop's hard spike, moaning as she felt

it sink deep into her ass.  Then she lay back on the old

man's flabby chest.  He reached around and seized her

titties to hold her in place.  Her cunt was now exposed.

   "Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner.  Fuck me with your

lollipop.  Fuck me hard!"

   Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front

of her so he could plunge his eager cock back into that

incredible pussy.  This time he was on top and could move

freely.  He drove into her wildly and enthusiastically while

Susie encouraged him with cries of passion.  But Harrison

couldn't stand being left out.  He roared his disapproval

and tried to pull the smaller man off of Susie's body until

she stopped him by gasping out:

   "Oh no, Mr. Harrison.  I want you too, I want your big

cigar in my mouth.  I want you to fuck my face with it.  

Come here, please."

   Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued

banging away frantically at Susie's pussy.  He looked down

at his prick, remembering that it had just come out of her

asshole.  But she cried out again and urged him to hurry.  

Her head hung back over Pop's shoulder, so he knelt behind

her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock.  

Susie reached back blindly and caught it in her hand,

pulling him right into her mouth and beginning to suck,

savouring the strong taste and pungent odour her asshole had

left on him. He clutched at her head and began pushing his

cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her head bent

back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat

cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel.  He gasped

in pleasure as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead.  It

seemed even tighter than her asshole, and Susie's moans and

cries of pleasure, muffled by his fat cock in her throat,

sent strange vibrations through his flesh that made him

plunge even harder into her.

   Once again Susie was wonderfully filled in all three

holes with hard cock.  And once again her pleasure soared

with every plunge they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop's

stiff prick in her asshole was the one fixed point in her

paroxysms of pleasure.  From either end, her other two

fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigorously than

before.  

   The brief rest had done them good--increased their

eagerness, yet taken the edge off their arousal.  They

continued to plunge into her for a long, long time.  

Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath,

but there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into

her.  As she exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Susie

writhed on Pop MacIntosh's impaling pole, making it move

deliciously in her asshole and making the old man clutch

fiercely at her titties.  Susie lost all sense of time and

place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her

body.  Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks

begin to spurt into her at almost the same time, and the

feel of all that come pouring into her triggered an orgasm

that almost made her black out, but she did not want to lose

one bit of the overwhelming sensations.   She was awash in

come and she loved it.

   The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass

on the blanket.  The men were panting in exhaustion.  They

could hardly move.  With a stab of disappointment Susie felt

the dwindlig pricks slip out of her cunt and asshole.  She

continued to suck on the prick in her mouth until there was

nothing more to be had from it.  Then, carefully extricating

herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two

cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of

them clean, revelling in their distinctive tastes.  When she

finally stopped and got to her feet, the men were still in

no condition to do anything.  But Susie felt invigorated and

ready for more.

   "Gee, that was wonderful!  I hope you liked it.  You

were really all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and

your cigar.  Thank you, Mr. Messner.  Thank you, Mr.

Harrison.  I hope you come back again real soon.  I'd love

to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it's

getting late, and I've got to go.  But oh boy, was it ever

good!  And thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr.

Messner and Mr. Harrison.  I'm always happy to meet men like

them.  I'll see you tomorrow after school."

   All the time she was speaking, Susie was slipping into

her skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals.  The

men watched her in a daze.  She really would have liked to

suck them up into erection again, but she knew that their

cocks and balls were completely depleted, and it might take

forever.  She still had time for other adventures before she

had to be home, and she didn't want to waste the time.  She

carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a

big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the

back door.  She left the panties behind.  One of the men

might want them for a souvenir, and besides, she did not

want to be bothered by them just yet.  She would come back

tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for another pair.

   Susie felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated.  Life was

so good to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no

matter where she went.  She had had a lovely visit with Pop,

and she had been totally filled with cock and with come.  It

had been lovely, but she was still ready for more.  And home

was still blocks away.