She was always running around or skating, or sometimes skateboarding around the neighborhood. She was a cute girl, with long lean legs, and flowing dirty blond hair, and a tight little butt. She had a big smile as well, and would always wave and smile when she saw me. That was last summer.
This summer, when I saw her the first time, and she waved and smiled, I smiled back, of course, and waved at her. It seemed like she would now go out of her way to run, or skateboard a little closer each time she came by. And it also seemed that her shorts were a little tighter, her little boobs a little perkier, and her little ass cheeks peeking out a bit more.
On a cloudy Monday, she stopped as she came by my house, and stood with her legs spread on each side of her skateboard, her tiny denim cutoffs outlining the v of her crotch, and showing the tight tummy above the denim fabric. she wore a thin t-shirt, that was at least two sizes too small, and it stretched across her small mounds, the slightly puffy dark nipples below quite noticeable.
"Hi, " she greeted me with her perky smile, "I'm Leanne. What's your name?"
The little tease stood just a few feet in front of me, arching her back slightly, so her little titties thrust forward, and her shirt tented out to reveal more of her sexy flat tummy. I noticed that she wore the cutoffs with the top button unbuttoned, allowing the shorts to gap open a little, showing a little of the creamy smooth flesh and just a few wisps of what looked like a little landing strip.
"I'm Jack, " I replied, letting my eyes roam over her tight teen body, and licking my lips slightly.
"I see you lookin' at me, Jack," Leanne said as she looked at me, and then down at my pants. "It looks like you get turned on lookin' at me."
She smiled widely and twisted back and forth a couple of times. She then turned around and leaned down to re-tie the laces on her well-worn red tennis shoes. As she bent at the waist, her tiny shorts pulled deep into the crack of her tight ass, revealing smooth creamy little butt cheeks that almost begged to be spanked. As she finished tying her shoes, she looked back and smiled, giving me a little wink as she saw me looking at her ass.
"You know, Jack, I just learned about sex from my boyfriend, but he's such a boy." She smiled, as she looked at the big bulge in my shorts. "He came so fast, I hardly got going. I've heard older guys can go a lot longer. Is that true?" she asked, with wide eyes, and her shirt now clinging to her tits, from her shoe-tying display.
"Why don't you come with me inside, and I'll show you, Leanne?" I said, as I took her hand, and steered her in front of me, toward my front door.
She seemed to like me taking charge of her, and she readily began walking toward the door, her little butt cheeks rising and falling as she stepped in front of me.
"By the way, Leanne, how old are you? I don't want to get in any trouble with you."
"Hahaha, " Leanne laughed, turning slightly to smile back at me. "I'm eighteen, of course." she laughed again, and I knew she was lying. "I'm certainly old enough to take care of you, Jack" she smirked.
I thought she might be lying because I knew she was just a high school senior, which would make her 18. But at that point, her little ass just inches in front of me, I didn't care. She was old enough to fuck, and that was all that I really cared about. The age of consent was 17 in my state, so it's all good.
As she stepped into my house, I gave her a hard slap across her little ass, and she yelped, and jumped, as she looked back, and smiled again.
"You are a dirty old man, Jack," she said, but then added with a sly smile "But I like dirty old men."
"Well, I can tell you're a dirty little girl, Leanne. And I do like dirty little girls." I said, as I pulled her closer to me, and reached my other hand around her back, and let it slide down over her firm ass, where I gripped her firmly. I pulled her hard up against the big lump in my pants, and she gasped as she felt the stiff cock, and she leaned her head against my chest.
I continued pressing her against me, grinding her firm tummy against my hardness, kissing her neck, and reaching a hand up her t-shirt, to fondle her firm tits, feeling her puffy nipples swell.
"Oh, fuck, you dirty old pervert," Leanne half sighed and half grunted, as one of my fingers found its way inside her shorts, and began slipping into the warm wet slit of her little pussy.
"Shut your filthy mouth, you little tease," I said, as I continued to violate her pussy and manhandle her little tits. "I'll treat you just the way you like to be treated. Like a dirty little whore."
Breathing hard now, Leanne wrapped one leg around mine and began rubbing hard against my cock. I could feel her pussy beginning to secrete its wet lubricant around my finger, as I worked it into the tight hole.
"You better be able to finish me good and make me come, you old fucker" Leanne practically snarled at me, as she continued gyrating against me.
With that, I ripped the little t-shirt off of her, tearing it first, and then pulling the remnant over her head. The t-shirt gone, two tattoos were revealed, one a stylized eagle above her belly button, and the other, the word "sexy" in script on her shoulder. With just the little denim cut-offs and the dirty tats, she looked like a rebellious punk slut. She looked like she needed a little discipline.
And I was prepared to give it to her. But first, I wanted to get a taste of that juicy little pussy that I had my finger wiggling around in.
"I like to suck on teenage pussy," I whispered into her ear, as I pushed her back onto the leather sofa in my living room.
As she fell back, I grabbed the little shorts and yanked them down her legs, and threw them off. I moved toward her, diving down towards her panty-covered little mound. The little panties were tiny, so I just pulled the thin fabric aside and clamped my mouth down over her light-haired little slit, which was now leaking its hot juices.
"Mmmm...tasty," I mumbled, as I licked at her slit, and tried to force my tongue inside.
"Awww....fuck! That feels fuckin' good, old man! Suck my hot little pussy." Leanne yelled out as I held her legs and drove my tongue in and around her wet pussy.
I continued eating her out, now inserting a finger to press it up against her clit from below. As I did so, she yelped and began wiggling, forcing me to grip her ass tightly to keep her from squirming out from under my mouth. She was feisty and strong, but I held her down and kept tonguing her deeply.