Teen Orgy

King Coral

A Penny for Your Thoughts!

Brad licked his lips as he eyed the luscious blonde teenager lying on the lumpy mattress in the old shack. Penny's large firm breasts jutted up invitingly, her aroused nipples stiffening inside the tight sweater. She squirmed a bit, and the hem of her skirt crept a few inches higher.

She pulled her legs up slowly, bending them at the knees while her bare feet settled onto the mattress surface. Then she pulled her knees apart, stretching the muscles in her firm golden thighs, exposing to his gaze the inner folds of crimson which now glistened with moisture.

Brad groaned lustily as the aching in his groin intensified. He wanted to tear off his trunks and throw himself between the invitingly parted thighs. He watched her hands move down to her hips, headed for her crotch. He opened the front of his trunks and shoved them down his legs, hurrying because her fingertips had already crept to her swollen lips. She pulled herself open gently to show him her wet, dark red entrance.

CHAPTER ONE

Brad Dixon's bare feet moved him noiselessly across the dirt floor of the old shed while he stared at the sleeping teenaged blonde. She was sprawled out on her back, her head turned to one side so that her cheek rested against her shoulder. The afternoon sun, filtering in through the wall's warped boards, dimly lighted the shed's interior. The metal bedstead was old and rusty, the mattress faded and lumpy under her motionless body.

Brad stopped beside the bed and then peered down at the doll, assuring himself that she was, indeed, alive. In slow and even rhythm her bosom rose and fell; each time she inhaled she revealed more of her golden, naked breasts. They were like two luscious ripe pears, seductively mounted under the low neckline of her yellow cotton dress.

The shifting of her body had twisted and tightened the cloth around her middle, outlining the tiny waist and the full rounded flare of her hips. The hem of her dress had worked itself up to mid-thigh. Her legs were parted, the naked thighs creamy and the calves shapely. One bare foot slowly stirred and rubbed sensuously against the other one. She shifted slightly, as though aware of Brad's presence. But she didn't awaken.