I lifted the ragged white shirt over the crook of her left arm then over her head; she switched hands on my cock and I freed the shirt over her right arm. Wow. My cock twitched even harder.

"Nice," I said. "I like what you've done with yourself." I stepped back to admire her. She had a tattoo on her hip, a belly ring, another tattoo on her shoulder, and hugely augmented breasts, although the operation was invisible, not a scar line to be seen. But the breasts were just too large for her frame. The only giveaway really was the slight misalignment of the nipples. A frontal augmentation was very difficult. I'd seen it a lot. One girl I knew when she was 12 got herself planted with 44 D's. My God, what a joke! I mean she was popular in junior high, boys, but they looked like hell after gym and especially if she fell down. Big squishy misshapen things. Anyway, back to the girl.....

She slipped off her shorts, and the thong. She stood naked, in just her heels. She'd really done herself up. Cunt shaved smooth as a billiard ball. I asked her to turn around and checked her ass. The globes were firm and it was a heart shaped ass, with hardly a tan line, and when she bent and pulled the cheeks open I saw her asshole was clean and star shaped. All in all an excellent body. She worked out, was very fit.

"Is that your real hair color?" I asked her.

She said, "Actually, I'm kinda brunette. Is it okay?"

"Sure, it's fine," I said. She could hardly take her eyes or hands off my cock.

As we fucked she kept running her hands over her tits, squeezing them and pinching the nipples and holding them up and out for me. I didn't do much with them, kissing each nipple once or twice was about it. Tits are kind of meaningless to me. She told me when I came she'd like me to shoot it off on her tits.

We'd been at it for a few minutes and I was nowhere close yet, although the girl had cum a few times, when I heard a rustle and a twig snapping and out emerged two kids, a boy and a girl. They were both naked and obviously looking for a place to have fun.

The four of us exchanged glances, I shrugged my shoulders, the kids watched us with obvious interest. I said, "Well, there's plenty of room. Go at it if you want." The boy was maybe twelve or thirteen and his stiff cock, a nice six incher, was snuggled in the fist of his girlfriend, who looked about eight or nine. Her chest was flat as a washing board and her pussy of course hairless. I got harder. She was wet with arousal though, and her labia shiny. The lips were puffy and pink.

"Wow, look at her tits Jane!" the boy enthused, his mouth hanging open. I was fucking deep into the girl (damn, I didn't even know her name!) and following the kid's comment I looked again at her tits. I could see how a kid his age would be mesmerized by something like that, a real rack. A fucking 12-pack of tits. Personally I never cared much for tits. Pussy and legs and ass are my interest.

"You like them more than mine!" the little girl pouted, letting the boy's cock free and putting her fists on her hips. She was not happy to be having her boyfriend making comments about another female right in front of her.

"Fuck, Jane, you don't even have any tits!" the boy kidded back.

"Oh, Steve! You fucker!" she yelled at him, hitting his shoulder with her fist. She was just funning though.

"Hey, hey, hey you guys, cool it off!" my girl said. I pulled out of her and said, "Let's rest for a sec, okay?" She nodded.

We introduced ourselves. The girl I was screwing, turned out her name was Mandy. Steve wanted to know how old she was and she was nineteen. That surprised me; I thought she was a little older. She had a funk odor older than nineteen. Anyway, then Steve and Jane needed to know all about my cock. Big time. They both wanted to touch it. Jane came right over next to me and took it in her hands. I told them how big it was and Steve whistled in appreciation. "How big are your knockers Mandy?" he asked.

"Forty-four Double D!" Mandy said proudly. "Like 'em?"

"You bet! They're huge!"

I said, "Mandy, why don't you let Steve play with them, maybe fuck you? I'll watch. Rest up some."

"Okay," she said. She licked her lips. I could tell, much as she was getting off on me, she really wanted to ball this younger boy.

Meanwhile I invited Jane to sit on my lap and my stiff pecker stuck out between her legs, pressed up against her slick little crack. My hands roved over her flat chest, in a minute's time I gave more attention to her chest than I had to Mandy in 15 minutes of intercourse. It was then I realized once again how much more I preferred small or nonexistent tits to big tits. It's like my buddy Terry once said to me: "Man, with you it's 'Just Say No to Tits'. You oughtta stencil on your shirt 'No Tits Allowed'."

Jane stroked my cock with both hands, constantly remarking on its size and hardness. She asked if I would put it inside her. I asked her how old she was and she said eight. I was over twice her age. "Okay," I said. "But it won't go in very far," I warned her.

"Oh, yeah?" she said with a foxy smirk. "Just watch."

Fuck, she was right, a couple minutes later I was in her like a hot knife through a chunk of butter. "I can't believe it," I admitted. She was so tight but wet as a teenager...(cont)