Adultery Stealing the pussy

[Glenlivet]

A story by Bakers Dozen

 
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Sissy got home from volleyball practice and could not wait to get inside her parents’ home and end what had been a crappy day. She had been in a foul mood ever since practice had ended and was just ready for a break.’

She fumbled through the pockets in her backpack until she pulled out her house key and unlatched the door to her home. Stepping over the threshold she shut the door behind herself with a bang.

Sissy stomped off to her room and threw her backpack onto her bed. Balling up both fists, She turned and looked at the full length mirror on her closet door and made an exasperated sound.

“Arrrrrgh, I hate those two bitches…”, she said through her clenched teeth.

The two bitches she was referring to were her volleyball teammates, Morgan and Gracie. These two girls teased Sissy unmercifully. They were always pointing out how small Sissy’s breasts were compared to all the other girls on the team.

Sissy looked at her figure in the mirror. She grabbed the waistband of her hoodie and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the floor. The next garment was her volleyball jersey. She snatched it off in the same manner and threw it to the floor on top of the hoodie.

Staring at herself in her sports bra, she started to cry.

“Why won’t they grow?” She wondered out loud.

“If they would just get a little bit bigger, they would leave me alone” Sissy said to her reflection in the mirror.

Sissy thought to herself, there must be some exercise or some vitamin out there to make my boobs grow.

Turning defeated from her reflection she began her after college routine. Sissy walked over to the chest of drawers against the wall and pulled out a gray T-shirt with her team's logo and slipped it on. She went about the chores she did each day after college, fold the laundry, empty and reload the dishwasher, collect the mail.

It would be several hours before Sissy’s parents returned home from their jobs in the city and it was a long commute for them both after they left for the evening. She decided she would sit on their back patio and try to forget the harassment Gracie and Morgan had poured onto her today.

On the deck, she plopped down into one of the big wooden Adirondack chairs, pulled her feet up into the chair, bottom and scrolled through her phone for the thousandth time looking for the same topic. How to increase your breast size.

It was fruitless. Her Internet searches had just brought up the same links to the same lame articles she had read over and over. Basically, all saying the same thing and none of them helping her.

Sissy was a cute young girl, she was 5’5” and 101 pounds. She had almost shoulder length blonde hair, which was usually pulled back in a ponytail. Her toned legs and muscular bottom enhanced her athletic looks.

Sissy was good in college, popular within her small group of friends, and a valuable player on her volleyball team. However, none of these positive aspects of Sissy’s appearance and social status made up for how badly she felt about herself due to the teasing she endured daily by Morgan and Gracie.

From her seat on the deck Sissy mindlessly scrolled through her phone until she heard a car pull up in her neighbor’s driveway. It was Darrell in his black Jeep.

He had moved into the house next to his parents last year. Darrell had been friendly to Sissy and her parents since he moved in, always saying Hello and waving at them when they passed in the neighborhood.

Sissy had an idea pop into her head, “Darrell’s some kind of a Doctor - I bet a doctor would know something I could do to get my tits to grow.”

Sissy just needed to formulate an excuse that would allow her to talk to Darrell about a “friend's problem”. She thought, “Butter, yes, that’s what I’ll use for my excuse. I will go visit him because I need to borrow some butter and then casually ask for a friend how to make your boobs bigger.”

Sissy hopped out of the big chair, slipped her sandals on her feet and crossed through her parents well-manicured lawn over to Darrell’s house. Knocking on the door, she stood there waiting for Darrell to answer.

The door opened and Darrell greeted the smiling neighbor girl.

“Hey there, Sissy. This is a nice surprise.” Darrell said to the young girl.

“Butter,” Sissy blurted out, “I need to borrow butter,”

Sissy realized how awkward what she had just said sounded. She hadn’t even bothered to say Hello back to him after he greeted her. Good God, what a dork I am, she thought to herself.

“I mean, Hello Mr. Darrell”, She began again. “Can I borrow some butter? We’re out at my house and I was going to make some popcorn”, Sissy spoke slowly to try and regain her composure as she paused for Darrell to answer.

Sissy had always thought Darrell was an attractive man. He had dark black hair and was tall at 6’2”, he spent a good bit of time at the gym and his arms and chest looked like they were carved out of wood. Darrell also had beautiful bright blue eyes and gleaming white teeth. Truthfully, Sissy had a little teenage crush on her neighbor.

She thought his Jeep was really cool and was always watching for him to come home after college. She would find reasons when he was working in his backyard to go outside hoping to see him with his shirt off.

Darrell looked down at Sissy in her volleyball ball shorts, taking a long look at those muscular thighs and the camel toe her tight shorts made between her pussy lips.

Darrell glanced over Sissy’s head at the neighbors’ house across the street checking to see if anybody was watching before he invited her inside.
 
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[Glenlivet]

Part 2

“Sure Sissy,” he motioned for her to come inside, “I’m sure I have some butter in the refrigerator and I agree popcorn is not even worth making if you don’t have a good dollop of butter to pour over the top.”

Sissy followed Darrell into the kitchen where he looked in a crisper drawer and fetched out a stick of butter.

Sissy’s mind had already begun twisting in multiple directions. Now that she was actually alone with her neighbor Darrell, how would she ask him if he knew of a way of getting her tits to grow faster.

“Is one going to be enough” he asked Sissy.

“Huh, one what”, Sissy replied cluelessly. Her mind too busy concocting her plan to pay attention to Darrell holding a stick of butter.

Sissy then snapped back into the moment. “Oh, butter, yes one will be fine,” she said.

Reaching out a hand to take the butter, Sissy just jumped right into her real reason for being there.

“Mr. Darrell, you’re sort of like a doctor, right? I mean, you work at a hospital, so you must know all about the human body because of your job,” Sissy fumbled a bit with the words.

“See, I have this friend and she was wondering. Well, she wanted to know if there was a way to make certain parts of the body develop faster.” Sissy paused, looking up at Darrell’s face before rambling into the next part of her questioning.

“So I told her that my neighbor was a doctor—I bet he would know.”

Then she said, “Like, would you ask him for me?”

So I said, “Well, yeah, I guess I could.”

“So… well, I mean, is there a way to make parts of your body grow bigger?” Sissy’s words poured out in one huge run-on sentence.

Darrell was actually a EMT and worked in the hospital Emergency Department on extra shifts but he wasn’t about let that detail get in the way. If Sissy wanted to talk about a girl’s body parts, Darrell was ready and willing to listen.

Darrell had been quite aware of Sissy. He had watched her as she lost that boyish look over the last six months and had developed the curves of a young teen girl. It was obvious to him that she was asking these questions for herself, he just wasn’t sure yet where she was taking this. Was she curious about her period, was she wanting to get taller, who could predict what was on the mind of an eighteen-year-old girl.

Sissy went back into another monologue and Darrell listened to Sissy babble on for the next few minutes about her supposed “friend”. Seeing through her charade the entire time He was just waiting for an opportunity to get at the root of all this pantomime.

“So, what do you think, can you give me an answer and I can explain it to her“ Sissy concluded her impromptu speech.

“You know Sissy, most growth comes through age, but I do know some techniques to get quicker results,” Darrell said.

Hearing this Sissy’s eyes grew wide. “I knew there was something I could do,” she thought as she hung on his next words.

“But I need more information”, he asked. “Where exactly is it that your friend wants to see more growth.”

“Boobs” she blurted out the word before knowing it was coming out of her mouth.

Turning a little blush Sissy paused to regain herself. “My friend would like to have bigger breasts but there is nothing online about how to do it.”

Darrell held his wicked thoughts as he carefully chose the next direction in the conversation.

“I do know of some treatments for that but without seeing the patient it’s hard to give a diagnosis. I mean I could help more if I could see the patient for an exam.”, Darrell laid the clinical angle on thick.

“Oh, she is about my size”, Sissy spread her arms apart to reveal her small chest.

“Fuck you, Gracie and Morgan,” she delightedly thought. “I’m gonna be bigger than both of them after this.”

Darrell placed a hand on his chin knowingly.

“Is that so?” he asked. “Well then stand up straight and let’s have a look.”

Sissy did as instructed and stood before Darrell.

Darrell eyed Sissy up and down a few long seconds before he spoke.

“Nope, no good - I really need the patient here and anyway you look developed appropriately for your age Sissy,” Darrell said. “Is she twelve years old like you are?”

Darrell had deliberately cut years off Sissy’s age. He knew she was eighteen but this might work to catch her in her lie.

“I’m not twelve - I’m eighteen and I want to have bigger tits like all the other girls do!” she fumed.

“I’m sick and tired of being teased about my boobs, I get called President of the Itty Bitty Titty Committee!” Sissy complained without realizing her mistake.

“I thought we were talking about your friend Sissy,” Darrell trapped her in her own words.

Sissy’s mouth dropped open speechless. She was busted in a lie.

“It’s okay Sissy,” Darrell assured the young girl. “I never believed you had come to see me about a friend or about butter, so why don’t we put that back in the fridge and let’s try being honest.”

Darrell took the butter from Sissy and returned it to the crisper drawer.

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Part 3

Reaching out to take Sissy’s hand he walked with the young girl to the kitchen table where he turned a chair to face her and sat down.

Glancing up at the clock it would be another two hours or longer before Sissy’s parents got home. He had plenty of time to see how far Sissy would let him get with her.

“Let me take a look at you Sissy,” Darrell said as he pulled Sissy to stand in front of him.

He placed his hands on her hips and felt his way down her thighs, raising one arm then the other he felt along her biceps. “Hmmm muscle tone is good…”, he said as he was faking an examination.

“Well, let’s get to the heart of the matter,” Darrell placed his ear in the center of Sissy’s chest and feigned listening to her heart rate.

Pulling his head away from her chest her slipped his left hand around the teenagers firm ass and pulled her within a few inches of himself as his right hand moved up and over Sissy’s breasts.

One then the other, Darrell groped the soft fleshy mounds that protruded out from Sissy’s chest. Her tits were small but they felt amazing in Darrell’s fingers as her cupped and pulled at her nipples.

Sissy’s mouth and eyes opened wide as she was shocked at what was happening to her. She reached up and pushed Darrell’s hand away.

“What are you doing, Mr. Darrell!” the young girl demanded of him.

“A physical exam of course and I see your point, you are under developed for your age. Very flat chested actually….” Darrell said.

Sissy’s demeanor and expression flashed from one of outrage at being groped to one of being insulted that Darrell had called her flat chested.

“Damn shame too because the muscle mass and tissue would support a much larger and firmer breast. It must be the athletic training program you do in volleyball that has retarded your breast size,” Darrell impressed even himself with his sly medical jargon.

It was all pure hogwash, but Sissy had stopped panicking at being groped and was lapping up all of his bullshit.

“So you're saying I should have big boobs and volleyball is why I don’t,” Sissy was confused about what had just taken place.

“So if I want big boobs I need to quit volleyball?” she asked after a pause.

“I wouldn’t completely blame your athleticism, Sissy,” Darrell said. “I’d say your body is diverting growth to the area you use the most. You obviously have a great butt—probably to help ensure you can jump at the net.”

Sissy blushed, “Do you really think I have a nice butt?”

“Oh yes, that’s an ass to die for Sissy,” Darrell patted her ass. “Your glutes are firm and well-defined, a grown woman would be envious of your firm ass.”

Darrell rubbed her tight ass and cupped her firm butt cheeks while he spoke to her. Sissy didn’t flinch or resist his hands on her bottom. Darrell could feel this was beginning to go his way.

It had been close for a second. He thought Sissy might bolt out on him after she had stopped him from feeling her up.

“We just need to redirect that flow of hormones. Once we get your glands rewired to support your breast tissue, then you should see the results you want.”

“How can I do that, Mr. Darrell?” Sissy almost pleaded for an answer.

“Sissy I should finish my exam,” Darrell said, “you stopped me before I had gathered all the information I need for a full diagnosis. Right now, my conclusion is based on theory.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry I stopped you. I didn’t realize what you were doing was medical. I thought that maybe…” Sissy didn’t finish her sentence.

“You thought maybe I was feeling you up,” Darrell said with fake hurt feelings in his voice as he stood up from his chair.

“I mean just damn Sissy,” Darrell was pouring it on thick now. “You’re the one who came to me for help.”

“You’re acting like I tricked you into doing something wrong.” Darrell continued his rant. ‘You even lied to me about who the patient was.”

“No please don’t think that Mr. Darrell,” Sissy begged forgiveness. “I’m sorry please, I want you to help me with my problem. I’m sorry I tried to trick you into thinking I was asking for a friend.”

“Oh shit, this is fucking perfect.” Darrell had her like putty in his hands now, he thought.

“Let’s finish this exam and go from there.” He said.

Sissy nodded excitedly in agreement.

“Ok Sissy, you’ll need to take your shirt and bra off for this part.”
Sissy balked at first not expecting to be bare breasted. “Uh… Okay,” she stammered as she pulled her tee shirt and sport bra slowly over her head.

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Part 4

Darrell was loving this. He began to stroke her breasts again with both hands. Pulling the fleshy cones and pinching her puffy nipples.

“Yes, this is good…” he said as Sissy’s face turned red with embarrassment.

“Mr. Darrell,” Sissy spoke breathlessly. “The way you touch me makes me feel funny, my boobs are tingling and they feel sensitive.”

‘Oh, that’s probably because my fingers are dry. Let’s moisten your nipples.’ Darrell said as he put his mouth over Sissy’s left tit and sucked on the nipple.

With her entire breast in his mouth he slathered it with his tongue. Pulling his mouth off one breast then he slipped the other into his mouth.

“Oh God. That’s feels so good,” Sissy placed her hands on Darrell’s shoulders as he sucked one tit and groped the other with his big hands.

“I’m tingling between my legs, Mr. Darrell!” Sissy stammered. She felt like her knees would give out from under her.

Darrell said, “That’s hormone production. I need to massage between your legs to stimulate more hormone levels.”

Darrell slipped two fingers between Sissy’s legs and rubbed the lips of her teenage pussy through her volleyball shorts.

Sissy bent slightly at the knees instinctively opening her thighs for Darrell’s probing fingers. She was breathing faster now and holding on to Darrell tighter.

Darrell slipped a finger inside her shorts and pressed it past her panties. He parted her lips with his pointer finger pushed it inside her pussy up to the first knuckle.

“Oh God!” Sissy moaned and dbangd both her arms around Darrell’s neck. Darrell probing her pussy made Sissy almost collapse to the floor. She locked her arms around his neck to brace herself.

Her tight little cunt gushed with wetness as Darrell’s fingertip intruded into her virgin fuck hole.

“Oh My God, what is happening to me!” Sissy moaned, her head swimming with new sensations.

“What you're doing to me feels so good.” Sissy said between ragged breaths.

Waves of pleasure coursed through her thighs, breasts, and wet throbbing pussy.

“Sissy, it feels like your hymen is intact, have you ever been with a boy?” Darrell asked the trembling young girl.

“No, mommy and daddy don’t allow me to see boys.” Sissy replied as she clung to Darrell’s shoulders for balance.

Darrell moved his mouth from Sissy’s small tit upward to her waiting mouth, he kissed her. She accepted his tongue into her mouth and it intertwined with her own. He worked his lips down her cheek and to her ears and neck, nibbling ever so careful so not to leave a make on her that could be seen by someone else.

“I can make this feel even better,” Darrell said as he continued to finger Sissy.

Sissy placed the palms of her small hands on each side of Darrell’s face and guided his mouth back to her aching nipples.

“Suck on my tits, Mr. Darrell,” she said so softly it was barely a whisper. Her nipples aching to be touched.

Darrell tongued and sucked Sissy’s little tits until his raging hard cock was ready to explode.

“Your friends all have big breasts because they are sexually active.” He whispered his lie in her ear. “Your friends are fucking their boyfriends, that’s why their tits are bigger than yours,

Sissy groaned as Darrell pressed his finger deeper into her wet pussy. He was two knuckles deep into her tight snatch and Darrell was rubbing his thumb along her clit as his finger explored the sticky walls of her cunt.

“If you want them to stop teasing you,” Darrell probed Sissy’s pussy with his finger as he spoke, “you have to let me fuck you.”

Not waiting for her consent Darrell scooped the girl in his arms and carried her up the stairs to his bedroom. Laying her tiny frame on the mattress of his king bed he slipped his fingers inside the waistband of her volleyball shorts and wiggled the tight garment over her hips and ass.

Darrell pulled her panties off exposing her virgin cunt. Sissy had a tuft of soft blonde hair covering her pubic mons and a few wisps of hair on the lips of her swollen pussy.

“Mr. Darrell, I want to have big boobies but will this hurt?” Sissy whispered as she sat up nude in Darrell’s bed. “I think I know the answer and I am scared.”

Darrell just smiled at the girl, not answering her.

Darrell pulled his shirt off over his head and unbuckled his jeans. Sissy watched him and she held her breath as Darrell, a grown man, undressed himself in front of her. When he dropped his underwear and his big cock sprung free she almost gasped.

Sissy had never seen a naked man before. In fact, she had only kissed a few boys and none of them had even gotten as far as second base with her.

That was all about to change. Sissy’s eyes were fixed on Darrell’s thick cock. It must be nine inches long, she thought to herself.

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Part 5

Darrell joined Sissy on the bed. His cock felt so fucking hard for this young girl he thought it would break off. He pulled Sissy by her hips and pressed her back to lay on the mattress before he knelt between her legs.
Darrell pressed the head of his cock against her wet virgin pussy and pushed its length through her hairless lips and into her cunt.

Sissy felt her pussy lips open and then pressure against the entrance to her virgin cunt. The swollen head of Darrell’s big dick was stretching and tearing as it forced its way into her juicy snatch. With no more words, he unceremoniously popped her cherry.

Sissy gripped the sheets in her fists and grimaced in pain as Darrell ruined her virginity. His big cock ripped through her hymen as it pushed deeper and deeper into her tight pussy.

“FUCK…” Sissy cried out as Darrell pushed his length into her.

“It hurts Mr. Darrell, please stop!” Sissy begged, “It’s too big for me!”

“Relax Sissy, and don’t fight against me,” Darrell said indifferent to her pain. “No man on earth stops when he gets this far.”

Sissy bucked her hips and wriggled her ass trying to push Darrell’s horny dick out of her aching cunt. Her struggle was to no avail. Darrell grasped her by her thighs and hips and held her in place against the mattress. He was very strong and was able to subdue young Sissy easily.

“Just take my cock,” Darrell leaned over her face as he spoke with a slight tone of irritation in his voice.

Darrell coaxed the girl along, “It will get easier as your pussy gets wetter.”

“Trust me, I am a doctor,” Darrell chuckled.

Sissy lay still as Darrell pumped his cock into her pussy. This is not what she had wanted it to be like when it was time for her to lose her virginity. There was no pillow talk, no I’ll love you forever promises, no candles and music. Darrell had just laid her on his bed and stuck his big dick into her.

Darrell was pushing it in and pulling out of Sissy slowly, allowing her cunt to loosen and accept his meaty intruder inside her. Sissy was so tight - her pussy gripped around his thick shaft. Sissy’s juices coated Darrells thick penis, lubricating his piston each time he pumped her.

Darrell increased his rhythm and the depth of his strokes, Sissy’s snatch was certainly beginning to respond appropriately. She was so wet that his slippery cock slid in and out those beautiful pussy lips easily.

“That’s it, baby - just relax and take Mr. Darrell’s dick - You’re doing so good, Sissy - You feel amazing - Your pussy is so god damn tight,” He coached Sissy along as he fucked her harder now.

Sissy was beginning to feel less pain in her crotch. Her secretions were much stronger as she took more dick up her twat. Sissy could feel a warm sensation leaking around her pussy lips.

Suddenly she erupted a gush of juice that streamed out around Darrell’s hard dick. The gush felt amazing, it was like a release of tension from deep inside her womb.

“Hell yeah Sissy,” Darrell said. “You're a squirter baby, you're gonna be a good fuck.”

“Let me show you something different, you will like this makes you feel,” Darrell instructed sissy into a new position.

Sissy pulled her knees up and spread her thighs apart opening herself up for Darrell.

Her older neighbor positioned himself between her legs and lowered his pelvis onto her hips. Lining up his fat cock he began to push his girth back inside the girl.

This was different than before Sissy thought, he is going so much deeper inside me.

Oh god this is more intense she thought as Darrell began to thrust into her.

Oh God, my pussy is burning. She felt Darrell big dick inside her pressing her open wider with each thrust - oh shit he is so deep in me

Darrell hammered into the young volleyball player with furious strokes. He slammed against her clit and his balls slapped her ass.

Sissy gushed another eruption from her juicy pussy, covering her own thighs and dripping down the crease of her perfect ass.

Oh my god Sissy squealed out loud as her orgasm released, the intensity felt like it would explode from her pelvis like a rocket as she bucked hard against Darrell trying to get more of his cock inside her.

Sissy closed her eyes and moaned like a cheap whore as Darrell pounded her pussy.

She was cumming over and over. Her virgin honey pot kept squirting on herself and Darrell.

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