The Game 2

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Norah Anne Young sits in her apartment watching TV on another lonely Saturday night.  This is how she usually spends her weekends these days.  In her sophomore year at a new college, a nineteen-year-old woman, Norah’s life is an ongoing tale of sexual frustration again.  She’s always been on the plain side.  With green eyes, no figure, and long red hair, she’s now dyed blonde.  Her biggest disappointment, in Norah’s mind, is her shortness and her barely A-cup breasts.  In high school, the popular girls always teased her for looking like she belonged in elementary school.  As a result, she still looks like a prepubescent girl.

Something she played on last year when attending Franklin College in LA.  The game was simple, dress like a little girl and see how many perverts she could attract.  If guys her own age wouldn’t have sex with her, Nora reasoned, then this seemed like an excellent way to get laid.  Unfortunately, the plan ended being too successful.  Some nasty men videoed her on a train doing some pretty kinky stuff and then released it online.  When the other students at Franklin College started sharing the nasty videos around, Nora knew her time at Franklin was over.  So, she’s now in Miami, ready to create a new life and hopefully finish her business degree.

Life is difficult for a horny plain girl on the college campus.  Wherever Norah went, there was always a horde of pretty young sorority girls with big breasts and curvy, firm butts to serve as competition.  The ones who usually go home with the guys, not Norah.

“Why can’t I still find a guy?” she wonders aloud, staring at the TV.

Ever since she quit the game, Norah’s sex life consists again of masturbating with a vibrator.  She often uses it to play with her bald young pussy while surfing the internet looking at pornography.  Norah would watch a dirty video and push the dildo deep into her wet cunt while stimulating her clit.  Her favorite sites were still the ones that show glory holes.  Her own memories of sucking a constant stream of anonymous cocks still stimulate many a masturbatory session for Nora.

The urge to start the game all over is a constant temptation for the girl.  She would lie awake at night in bed, thinking of every reason why she should or shouldn’t.  Then Nora remembers the humiliation she felt when all her friends discovered her secret sordid sex life.  Having anonymous sex with guys in public is something most people could overlook.  Still, dressing like a little girl to entice them is another.  Attracting the kind of men who would be into that and then succumbing to their most perverse actions took her game to a whole other level.

Norah liked that the men thought she was a prepubescent girl (even though she’s not).  But it backfired on her big time.  Upon moving to Miami, Norah promised her parents she’d stop being so reckless with her life.  The game had to come to an end, and she knew it.  Norah enrolled in a new college using her second name as her preferred name, so everyone knows her as Anne Young or Annie.  No one suspects she was the infamous redhead Norah Young from Franklin College with her hair now blonde.  However, the urge to explore the perverted underbelly of Miami is strong.  Annie admits it to herself that she, too, is a perverted soul.

Things came to a head one day when she was at the local mall in the food court.  Annie notices some old men following her about, which is normal, but one had sat on a table opposite.  Annie had got a hamburger and some chips and is eating her meal when she busts him ogling her.  The man in his fifties quickly glances away as if he were not doing what Annie knows he was.  ‘Dirty old bastard,’ she thought, feeling a slight warmth in her groin.  Annie decides to play with him and spreads her legs so he can see up her skirt.

The old man gazes up, but Annie’s skillfully acting indifferent.  There’s a movement under her table, and he glances back down as she adjusts her skirt.  But rather than pulling it down, she pulls it up.  He still can’t really see anything, but he knows it was deliberate.  He glances up and finds her looking right at him, smiling demurely as she’s flashing him.  The man peers down again, and she spreads her legs apart just slightly.  Expecting to see panties, he’s shocked to see the faint outline of a bare pussy.  The demure smile on Annie’s face now has a more mischievous quality to it.

Glancing up nonchalantly, he notices something else.  He can see up Annie’s skirt.  He can’t see anything, but it sure has his attention.  Annie doesn’t pay any attention to him, but then she shifts in her chair as she takes a bite of her hamburger.  Now he can see further up her skirt.  Annie skillfully acts indifferent.  But as he glances back down, she adjusts her skirt.  However, rather than pulling it down, she pulls it up.  He still can’t really see anything, but the man knows it’s deliberate.

He glances up and finds her looking right at him, smiling demurely as she’s flashing him.  The old man’s eyes dart back down, and Annie spreads her legs apart some more.  Expecting to see panties, he gasps as he sees the faint outline of a bare pussy.  Instead, the man finds Annie’s demure smile now has a more mischievous quality to it.  Emboldened, the man signals with his hand for her to spread her legs more.  For his award, she displays herself entirely to him.  His eyes bulge at the wondrous sight.

Suddenly, two security guards come ambling through the food court, and Annie quickly pulls her skirt down.  The old man gets to his feet, obviously spooked by the presence of security, and leaves in a hurry.

A tall skinny man in his late twenties ambles over to Annie and smiles.  “Are you OK, miss?” he asks in a friendly tone.

Annie puts her soda down and says, “Yeah, I’m cool.  What’s going on?”

The man shrugs.  “We have a few pests that come here, so we need to keep letting them know we’re here, so they don’t get any ideas.”

Annie giggles.  “Pests?  I don’t get you.”

The security guard gestures with his head in the direction the old man quickly disappeared.  “Like old Tom there.  Was he bothering you?”

Annie shrugs.  “That old guy who just left from that table?” she asks with a raised eyebrow.

“Yep, he’s an old pervert,” the guard said.  “He likes them real young if you know what I mean.”

Annie giggles again.  “Sorry, I didn’t even notice him much until he left.  I’d disappoint him though, I’m nearly twenty.”

The security guard’s eyes bulge, then he said, “You’re shitting me?  You look like you’re ten or eleven or something.  I’m Kyle, by the way.”

Annie shrugs.  “Hi, Kyle.  I’m Annie.  Yeah, I get that all the time.”

“Oh well, at least you won’t have to worry about Tom for now.  If he bothers you in the future, just go into one of the stores and get them to call us.”

“Are there a lot of them around here?” Annie asks.

Kyle nods.  Then in a hushed voice, he said, “Between you and me, this place is crawling with sex creeps and pedos.  You’d be better off shopping online than coming to a place like this.”

Annie giggles at the thought.  These are just her favorite type of men.  “I’ll keep that in mind,” she said casually.  “Thanks for the warning.”

“Yeah, take care,” Kyle said and leaves her to join his partner.

Wow, I’ve had some good fucks in a mall,’ she thought.  ‘Pity I’m not playing the game anymore.  If I walked around here in an elementary school uniform, I’d get all the action I want.  But, of course, I’d have to shorten the skirt, so it’s revealing, and wear nothing under the blouseThat’d make those perverts come running.’

Annie shivers at the thought.  Her pussy is now moist.  Yet the girl knows she can’t play those games anymore.  Finishing her meal, she leaves the food court and heads for the exit.  Across the street from the mall is a large park, so she decides to walk off her meal and enjoy the sunshine.

*****

As she’s ambling through the park daydreaming, a hand suddenly grabs her shoulder, making her gasp and spin quickly to see who it is.  It’s the same old Tom, the man she flashed her pussy to in the food court.  Her heart skips a beat at the lustful glint in his eyes.

“You thought you could get away from me, didn’t you?” Toms said and licked his lips.

“I’m sorry,” Annie said, feigning innocence.  “I don’t know who you are.”

“I’m the man you showed your bald little pussy to a moment ago.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right.  You’re Tom, right?”

Tom frowns.  “How do you know my name?” he asks sternly.

“That security guard told me,” Annie said.  “He said you were a sex pervert.”

Tom sneers.  “He did, eh?  I think you’re the pervert, missy.  How old are you?”

Should I,’ she wonders.  ‘Why not, just for old times’ sake.’  “I’m ten,” she lied.

“Ha!  Ten and already a little slut.  Your daddy must be so proud.  What’s your name?”

“Annie.”

Suddenly, he grasps her shoulder hard and pulls Annie off the path and toward some trees.

“Where are you taking me?” Annie asks.

“Somewhere we can be alone.  Somewhere I can show you what a real pervert is.”

Annie looked him in the eye and felt her stomach plummet at the coldness she saw.  “What do you mean, a real pervert?”

“You’ll see.” Tom moves closer to her, close enough to touch.  “Young ladies shouldn’t be flashing their tight bald pussy’s at old men in the mall.”

“Stop it,” Annie snaps and steps back, but Tom grabs her arm, preventing her from getting away.  “Let go of me.”

“You’re just a little cock tease, aren’t you,” Tom snarls.  “Well, you teased the wrong man today.” He spins Annie to face the bench.  “Bend over.”

“Please don’t do this,” Annie begs, laying it on thick.

Frantically she pretends to glance around for anyone who might help her, but there’s no one there.  ‘God, old Tom likes to play rough,’ Annie thought, suppressing a giggle.  ‘Well, I can play the victim if it means he fucks me hard.’

“Let me go, Tom.  Please.  I’m sorry I showed you my girly bits.”

“You’re going to be sorry when I’m done with you.”  He shoves her against the back of the bench.  “Bend over, or I’ll make you.”

She does what he said, grasping the bench with her tiny hands.  Tom grabs the hem of Annie’s skirt and yanks it up over her back.

“Nice ass too,” he said.  “Almost looks like you were expecting a good fucking.  Who were you planning to fuck, Annie?”

“No one,” Annie said softly.  “Please stop.”

“Oh, I’m not stopping, little girl.  You’re too fucking hot to walk away from.”  He jabs a finger inside her cunt, making her gasp and moan.  “You like that, don’t you,” Tom asks.  “You’re such a fucking slut, Annie.  You’re gonna love feeling my cock in this hot little cunt of yours.”

“Don’t do it.”

Annie barely murmurs the words.  There’s no point begging the old man as he won’t stop now.  ‘This is what I get for inflaming old sex perverts in the mall,’ she thought and sighs.  ‘At least this time, I’m not dressed like a little girl, so I’m not technically playing the game.’  Tom withdraws his fingers, and after a moment, Annie feels his cockhead against her opening.  Then, with one hard thrust, he penetrates her.  The old man’s cock is thick, and Annie can feel her cunt getting wet as the big cock fills and stretches her vagina wide.  ‘Yeah, it’s been too long,’ she thought, reveling in the feeling.  The cock is soon sliding in and out of her vagina in a steady rhythm, her breathing becomes heavy and soft moans fill the air.

You’re so fucking tight, Annie,” Tom said in a short of breath way.  “I knew you’d be a good fuck the moment you flashed me that little pussy of yours.”

His strong hands hold her waist as he slams his cock in and out of her, harder and harder until she wants to scream in pleasure.   Tom’s big old balls slap her clit each time he slices that large cock deep inside her little cunt.  The wet noises of sex fill the air, along with the sound of flesh hitting flesh.  The girl can feel the stiff shaft pulsate and flex inside her, the head smashing into her cervix.

Ahhhhhh, Tom,” she moans.  “God.  That cock is fucking huge.”

“Bigger than your daddy’s,” he asks.

God, why do they always ask me that,’ she thought, rolling her eyes.  “Oh, so much bigger,” she said, telling the old man what he wants to hear.

Tom really begins to move then, bringing his hard-on almost all the way out, then fucking forward with savage thrusts.  She takes the cock, matches its rhythm, and begins to hunch back.  When she thrusts back to meet him, their bodies pound at one another.  He lowers his chest to her, kisses the back of her head, then buries his face in her hair and feels her delightful young cunt stroking his cock.  Annie reaches down and grabs his ass cheek with her right hand and tugs at his ass, trying to draw him deeper into her cunt.  The slap of his balls against her pussy lips and clit sends shimmering thrills racing through her.  Annie moans.

This is so wonderful,’ she thought.  ‘I love dirty old perverts fucking me.  A man’s cock fucking my pussy is the only thing worth living for.  Oh, fuck me, Tom.  Fuck me and don’t stop.’  She becomes aware the old man is ready to release the pent-up jizz from his swollen balls.  Yet she’s far from achieving the same release in her cunt, of feeling the shuddering impact of an orgasm.  Eventually, she hears him grunt.

“I’m cumming in your slutty little cunt,” Tom groans.  “I hope you like it.”  He groans again, then pulls his cock out.  “Thanks for the fuck, little girl,” he said.

Annie collapses to her knees on the ground, not caring that she was still naked from the waist down.  “I thought you said you were a pervert,” she said with a sneer.

“I just fucked your little pussy hard, girl,” Tom said with a grin.  “To teach you about what happens when you go showing it off to strangers.”

“You’re an asshole,” Annie blurts; feeling deflated, he didn’t make her orgasm.

“Yeah?  Well, I guess you haven’t learned your lesson yet,” he said, then grabs her arm and pulls her up roughly.

“Ow,” Annie groans as Tom fiddles with her skirt.

After a moment, he pulls her skirt down and forces her legs out of it.  The old man waves it in the air and laughs.

“Let’s see you get home now while showing everyone your well-fucked little pussy,” he said.

Then Tom turns and runs away surprisingly fast for an old man.  Annie stands there stunned, staring at the retreating figure.  Then, finally, she sits on the bench and sighs.

*****

Annie is sitting facing a large pond with lily pads and ducks and swans swimming when a man comes up and feeds the ducks.  He’s about forty, wearing long shorts, a T-shirt, and trainers.  Because of the time, there aren’t many people around.  When the man’s finished feeding the birds, the stranger turns and obviously sees a girl sitting naked from the waist down.  He then glances around and scans the area before coming over to sit almost next to her.

“Nice young pussy you’ve got there,” he said quietly.  “Where are your clothes?  You’ll get in trouble sitting out here like that.  Everyone can see it.”

“What?  This?” Annie said, unashamedly spreading her legs for him.

The stranger stares straight at her exposed bald pussy for quite a while, then turns his head and reaches over to lightly stroke it.  Then he slowly slides a finger inside Annie and starts to openly finger-fuck her right there in public.  He then slowly unzips his shorts, pulling his stiffening cock out for her to see.  It’s not an overly big cock, maybe five inches at best,

“Do you like my cock, little girl?” he asks hotly.

“Sure, it looks nice,” Annie said sweetly.

“How would you like some of that?”

Annie suddenly shifts, so his finger leaves her cunt.  She crosses her legs and smiles at the man.  “I need your t-shirt.  You see, someone stole my clothes and left me like this.”

The man gasps.  “Who would do such a thing?”

“A man, older than you,” she said with a pout.  “Just after he … you know … put his thing inside me.”

“I see.  I suppose we could come to some arrangement,” the man said with a growing grin.

“Like what,” she asks.

“Would you suck it for me?” he asks as he slowly slides his foreskin up and down its entire length, so his cockhead uncovers.

“Sure, for your t-shirt,” she said with a smile.

“I want it all,” he said.  “I wanna put my thing inside you too.”

“You won’t leave me here like this,” she said brazenly.

“Go into the bushes and wait there a few minutes for me to join you,” he said, glancing around.

Annie dutifully does as he said, leaving him sitting there for a few minutes before he gets up and finally enters into the bushes to join her.  Once he’s safely undercover, he unzips his shorts and takes out his big erect cock.  Annie straightaway clamps her lips over his cockhead and slides his foreskin up and down his shaft, jerking him off as he holds her head on either side.

“Don’t make me cum too soon,” he suddenly said.  “I wanna put it in your bald little girl cunt and fuck you with it.”  She smiles and nods her head.  Then, after a few more minutes of her sucking him off, he said, “OK.  I wanna suck your pussy.  I wanna taste it and the man’s cum inside it.  Let me lie down over there so you can sit on my face.”

She follows him over to the patch of grass, and he lies with his shorts around his ankles and his cock in his hand.  Annie then straddles his head and slowly lowers herself down and hears him moan against her bald pussy and then feels his tongue snake its way into her vagina.  The teen can feel him jerking his cock as his tongue probes deeper and deeper inside her cunt.  That tickling feeling again runs through Annie’s belly.

After about ten minutes of this, the man lifts Annie up and quietly said, “Go sit on my cock, sweetie.  I’m close to cumming, and I’ve always wanted to shoot my load into a little girl’s cunt.”

Annie moves down and feels his cockhead parting her pussy lips as he eases his cock into her vagina before pulling her forward onto his chest.  Then he humps his hips and slowly fucks his rigid cock into Annie’s tight cunt.

Oh God, what a rush,” the man moans.  “Call me daddy and beg me to fuck you.”

Fuck me, daddy,” Annie moans.  “Fuck my tight cunnie with your big dickie.  Oh, that feels so good, daddy.”

Oh, shit…  I’m gonna cum…” the man shouts before finally climaxing and filling Annie’s cunt entirely with a massive load of jizz.

Annie didn’t really orgasm as his cock is a bit small for her.  She just pretends to for the man.  His cock slithers out of her as it softens, and she gets up.

“Can I ask one last thing?” he asks quietly.

“Sure,” she said.  “What is it?”

“Will you let me look at my cum inside your cunt and then let me lick you out?  I might never get this chance again.”

“OK, why not.”

With that, Annie places her finger over her cunt to hold in his jizz, then lies back with her legs spread wide as he kneels between them.  Once he’s ready, Annie pulls her pussy lips apart, and he gazes into her sperm-filled cunt for several moments, then dips his head and clamps his lips over it.  Next, the man slurps noisily on his own jizz as he avidly sucks it from her vagina and swallows it all.  Annie then stands with her legs wide apart over his upturned mouth so he can retrieve every last drop and gulp it down.

“Thank you,” he said as he wipes some jizz from his lips.  “I hope to see you around here again one day.”

“Gimme your t-shirt,” Annie said.

“OK, let me get up.”

The man stands and pulls his shorts up, then suddenly he pushes Annie onto the ground and runs away.

“Oh, you fucking shrimp dick asshole,” she shouts and stamps her feet into the ground.  After she settles a little, Annie asks herself, “Now what am I gonna do?”

*****

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