"God," she heard Kitty whisper up to the man as she eagerly lapped her wet tongue all around the man's sperm-drenched cockhead. "I just love the taste of that stuff."
"Good," Bart smiled. "I'd like to fill your mouth with it."
"In that case," giggled Kitty. "Get ready for the wildest fucking blow job you've ever had."
Betty couldn't believe it when her young stepmother lowered her mouth down over his big lust-bloated cockhead. It seemed even more incredible when she began pumping her wet sucking lips up and down over his spit-drenched shaft. Staring excitedly, Betty could dearly see the big juicy cock sliding in and out of Kitty's frantically sucking mouth. The little girl had never seen anything as thrilling as her young stepmother's lips slurping and sucking on the hard meatiness of the young man's prick. The way Bart was moaning and writhing around on the bed only added to little Betty's excitement.
"Oh, God!" she heard the farmhand gasping. "I'm gonna squirt, baby! I'm gonna squirt a big fuckin' load into your mouth."
"Yes! Yes!" Kitty panted between sucks. "That's what I want honey! Give me a nice hot mouthful!"
Little Betty could hardly believe what she was seeing and hearing. Her hot little cunt was creaming all down her inner thighs as she watched the wild scene.
"Suck! Suck Kitty, suck!" the young man gasped, thrusting his hips up off the bed. "Here it comes, baby! HERE IT COMES!"
Betty stared bug-eyed as Kitty began frantically swallowing, and from the way Bart was jerking and lurching, she could tell he was shooting his hot load into Kitty's mouth. She could see big globs of cock-cream oozing out from the corners of her stepmother's mouth as she continued sucking and swallowing.
"Oh, baby," whispered Kitty, licking the film of cum from her lips after she'd finally drained his limp cock. "There's nothing in the world that tastes better than a big hot load of thick cum." Afraid that she'd be discovered, Betty slipped away from the open door.
CHAPTER TWO
Sitting in school the next day, Betty couldn't think of anything except what she'd seen in her stepmother's bedroom. The youngster's panties were soaked with the hot juices that were dripping out from between her legs. It was almost impossible for her to concentrate on her lessons when she could think of nothing but that big hard cock in Kitty's cunt and mouth.
She was walking slowly across the dusty playground of the small rural school when two young boys walked, up to her. It was Peter and Jake Larson, tow-headed twin brothers that lived on a farm across the road from Betty's place.
"Hi, Betty," grinned Peter.
"Hello," she smiled, her big full tits bobbing and rolling around in her sweater as she turned.
"Betty," whispered Jake. "D'ya wanta jack us off after school today."
"Maybe," she giggled. "Only if you finger-fuck me!"
"Shit, yes."
"Okay," she grinned excitedly. "I'll meet you in the old shed in back of the school yard."
When school was dismissed, she hurried across the dusty playground toward the old storage shed, hoping the twins would already be there.
"Hi," grinned Jake when she entered. "Hey," whispered Peter who was peeking out through a knothole. "We better go somewhere else. Old man Trotter was watchin' you and he might come nosin' around."
"Oh, shit," gasped Betty when she pecked out and saw the principal staring across the field at the shed. "I don't want that old fart to catch me jackin' you guys off. Let's go down by the creek."
Slipping out through the door, Betty followed the boys through the thick weeds and brush that led down to a small creek that was about a half mile down the bill.
"Well," giggled Betty when they arrived at a snail grassy clearing at the edge of the stream. "He'll never find us here."
"That's for sure," Jake laughed, starting to remove his clothes.
Within a matter of seconds, the two boys were standing bare-assed naked in front of Betty, their stiff young cocks throbbing up from between their legs.
"Hurry up," panted Jake. "We gotta get home and milk the cows before long."
"I'm hurrying," Betty giggled, pulling the sweater off over her head, her big full tits spilling loose in front of the boys' excited eyes.
Next, she tugged her jeans down aver her full young hips, and then wriggled out of her little juice-soaked panties. Standing completely still, the girl's plump little thighs were grubby from the dusty playground, and a thin milky stream of hot cunt juice was dribbling down over the bare flesh of her leg.
Peter began unconsciously rubbing his stiff boner as he stared at the slippery juices oozing out from between her little passion-swollen cuntlips. God, he could hardly wait to screw his finger around in that hot pussy.
"Who wants to be jacked off first?" she giggled.
"Me!" they both shouted.
"Who was first last time?" she asked, wanting to be fair.
"Him," grinned Peter, pointing to his twin brother.
"Okay," Betty laughed. "Then it's your turn." Quickly spreading himself out on the soft grass, Peter's young pecker was pointing straight up toward the cloudless blue sky. Kneeling beside him, Betty wrapped her soft fingers around it, the feel of his hard hot cock sending a sudden spurt of pussy juice out of her dripping little twat.
Sliding his foreskin up and down the youngster's quivering boner, she could vividly see her stepmother's lips sucking on the young firm hand's prick. Without even thinking, she quickly lowered her head and fucked the tip of her tongue across his swollen cockhead.
"Jeez!" he gasped. "What the fuck are you doin'?"
"Kissin' your prick," she giggled.
"Shit," mumbled the boy. "I ain't never heard of anyone lickin' a guy's pisser."
"Don't be silly," Betty laughed. "I can even jack you off with my mouth."
"Really?"
"Sure," smiled Betty, her little twat itching with excitement. "Do you want me to suck you off?"
"What you talkin' about?" he asked, completely confused by what the girl was saying and doing.
"I can make you squirt by sucking on your cock," she explained.
"No shit?" he gasped, having never heard of a blow-job.
"Sure," Betty giggled. "D'ya wanta try it?"
"Hell yes," he grinned up at her, thinking that this might be fun.
Moving around between his legs, she knelt and slowly lowered her mouth down toward his stiff young prick.
"Jake," she turned to the other twin. "Why don't you finger-fuck my pussy from the rear."
"Okay," he beamed, kneeling behind her little turned up bottom and thrusting his middle finger deeply into the hot, mushy flesh of her sweet young twat.
"That's it," she whispered. "Now finger me good."
Once more brushing her softly parted lips over the head of Peter's cock, she was thrilled by the pungent male aroma and the exciting taste of his prick on her tongue. Happy that his rod had such a strange but good flavor, she began swirling her hot wet tongue all over the sensitive surface of his cockhead. Seeing the excited expression on Peter's face, she gave him a naughty smile and began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his tasty young shaft.
"Holy shit!" gasped the boy, having never felt anything so fucking good in his life.
She could feel his quivering boner swelling and throbbing as she continued teasing her wet tongue around the base of his knob. Then slowly lowering her lips, she took all of his spit soaked cockhead into her hot little mouth. She heard the young boy whimpering with joy as her soft slippery lips closed aver the big swollen knob. Tightening her lips around the bottom of his shaft, she locked it securely inside her hot sucking mouth. Now she knew why her young stepmother had enjoyed sucking off Bart so much. There was something about the texture and taste of a male prick that was just out of sight.