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Sally the Predator
by Obsessive John (obsessive_john@live.com)
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A teenage girl is determined to find out if sex feels
as good as masturbating. (mf-teens, nc, rp, 1st, mast,
bd, preg?)
***
Sally rubbed her green marker on her panties directly
over her clitoris. The green liquid seeping from the
marker was not a deterrent for her. How could anyone
stop doing something that felt this good? Being
thirteen and not having had any sex education yet, she
didn't know why this felt so good. She didn't question
it however. Why worry about something that feels so
good? This had been a regular occurrence in her bedroom
lately, having discovered it one day when her upper
thigh had a serious itch she just could not ignore.
Sally loved to rub her markers on her panty covered
pussy . The feeling of the hard marker pressed against
her felt right. Most of her panties had miscellaneous
colors stained into them. Anyone except for Sally who
was lucky enough to see her panties might question why
there were blue, red and green colors in the crotch of
her tight little panties. It was obvious she would grow
up to be a sex fanatic with little if any self control
to refuse or even consider any risks should a penis ask
for permission to enter her consistently moist pussy.
Rubbing very quickly Sally was coming close to a
feeling that was still new to her. A very intense hot
feeling, she didn't understand it but welcomed it
anyway. She kept grinding her marker into her crotch,
faster, and faster. Her hand a blur Sally started to
orgasm. Silently her body tensed and shook, her pussy
muscles trying to clench something that was not
present. Her body freezing she could not move, the
feeling was so intense. Gripping her marker, holding it
tightly pressed into her, her widespread legs frozen in
the air. She accepted her fate and enjoyed this
feeling.
With dripping panties and green ink smeared all over
them and her minute hand, Sally's body relaxed allowing
her to inhale. Gasping for air, she could still not
believe what happened. "Is this what sex feels like?"
she whispered aloud. Putting the cap on her marker and
putting it back in its case with her other wonderfully
pleasurable friends. Sally was suppose to be in bed
already, and didn't want to risk getting in trouble any
longer now that she had completed her routine.
Quickly she stood up, removed her clothing and pulled
her abused panties off of her body letting them drop to
the floor. Picking up her translucent nightie she slid
it over her head and let it fall around her petite
frame to drape her body. Such a sexy sight this twelve
year old girl with a nightie you can practically see
through barely hanging low enough to cover her fertile
pussy. Laying down and closing her eyes, Sally fell
asleep to thoughts of boys thrusting into her pleasure
box.
**
The next day as Sally woke, she had a burning desire in
her belly, and the resolve to get what she needed. She
had not forgotten the previous night and her loving
marker. She was determined to get her answers. First
things first however, she needed to get away from her
house and her Mom. If her Mother knew what she was
trying to discover she would most certainly be locked
in her room until the beginning of the school year, if
not until she was 18! Her dripping pussy couldn't
handle that. She was so incredibly horny today for some
reason, she had to work fast.
Putting on the shortest dress her Mother let her own,
Sally smiled looking at herself in the mirror. Coming
only halfway down her thighs, just two thin straps
holding it up with a low cropped top showing off her
developing cleavage. Her nipples jutting out from
underneath the fabric. She had another secret weapon
today, she wasn't wearing any panties. This was sure to
get any males attention that would see her when she
lifted her sexy little dress for them to have a peak.
Coming into the kitchen Sally's mother had some eggs
and toast on a plate for her for breakfast. Her mother
was very strict in her daily routine. Proper nutrition
always came first at the start of every day. Especially
for a growing girl, like her Sally. She was growing
like a weed now that she had started puberty earlier
that year. It was almost time to buy her some new tops.
That dress she was wearing was ready to burst over her
growing breasts, her nipples so obvious, her mother
unable to avoid looking at them. She will have to start
watching this girl soon, she can't have any boys
knocking up her sweet little girl.
"Hi Mom, can I go out and play for a while? Sally
asked, in a very excited tone.
"Yes you may, but not until you finish your breakfast!"
"Aw Mom do I have to? I'm not hungry," Sally whined.
"If you want to go out you will eat it all, and stop
arguing with me!" Scolded her mother.
Reluctantly finishing her breakfast Sally literally
jumped up from her chair feet leaving the ground and
ran for the houses front door.
"Be back before it gets dark Sally!"
"Ok Mom I will, love you!" yelled Sally, unable to stop
herself from sprinting away.
Propelled by the dripping furnace between her legs
Sally ran down the street. The entire time she was
eating she couldn't get her mind off penis' thrusting
into her pussy like she would sometimes do with her
markers. She had never been so wet before and she
didn't know why. Probably just the anticipation of
thinking about boys putting their penises inside me she
thought to herself.
Sally thought of the perfect boy to "play" with. He
lived just 2 blocks from her. John was his name, and he
was often left home alone during the day while his
parents went to work. John was an older boy of 14. What
also made him a perfect target was the fact that Sally
caught him looking at her blossoming breasts one more
than one occasion, and trying to catch glimpses of her
panties when the wind would happen to blow up the
skirts she frequently wore. "John must want to put his
penis in me if he likes to look at me so much."
Arriving in front of John's house at last, Sally had to
stop for a minute to catch her breath. She had run at
her top speed the entire distance, not even looking for
cars at the intersections. Her pussy would not let her
take anymore time than was absolutely necessary to
achieve her goal. Or most likely her fertile womb's
goal that was controlling her body this day. This was
it, she knew, standing in front of the boy's house. Was
she committed to discover the answer her vagina
demanded to know? Once she got inside John's house
their was no way she could leave without going all the
way. Her reproductive organs would not let her.
Knocking on John's door, Sally squeezed her legs
together tightly trying to prevent the vaginal
lubrication from running to openly down the insides of
her petite thighs. She couldn't have John thinking
something was up and refusing her entrance to his
house, and eventually his penis if he thought she was
up to no good. The door opening with John behind it.
Sally giving him her widest smile every known to have
graced her face. Leaving a very confused John looking
at her. "Hi John, I was uhh... kinda bored today. I
knew you were home so I thought I could come over and
we could play for a while!"
Nervously John looked at her for a second. He thought
Sally was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen but
he was very awkward around girls, not to mention ones
he really liked. That and he was Christian. His parents
would not like him hanging around a girl that looked
like Sally. Only thirteen, but almost a fully developed
female.
His parents viewed girls with such mature bodies as
whores and to be avoided less you want to go to hell.
However John was a boy of only fourteen, with hormones
running wild in his body. How could he refuse such a
sexy girl entry into his home? He just had to be
careful not to let anything get out of hand. "Uhm sure
Sally, that would be fun I guess." John said to her as
he moved aside, allowing her a path to enter.
The door closing tightly behind her, Sally stood in the
living room facing John. That smile not leaving her
face. She could hardly contain her excitement that
wanted to throw John down on the floor and mount him
right there. She was in, she knew it. Now she just had
to get this boy and herself naked, then convince him to
put it in her vagina. She was confident but not sure
how to talk him into it, without scaring him and
causing him to kick her out never to talk to her again.
"So what do you want to play Sally?" John had asked
her.
"Do you just wanna watch TV for a while?" "I'm kind of
hot and tired from running over here, I need to take it
easy for a little while first."
"Sure, I was actually watching a show. Law and Order,
have you seen it?" John told her.
"Sorry, no I haven't John, but I'm up for anything
right now." Sally responded to John, maintaining that
enormous, almost suspicious smile the entire time.
The two kids walked over to the couch. Sally following
John the entire way. John reaching his destination, he
seated himself in the middle of his couch. Sally
following his lead sat down right next to him, leaving
no gaps between the two. The side of her body pressed
against his. This felt good, she thought. The two sat
there watching Cops investigate crimes chasing the bad
guys. It was obvious to Sally that John liked this show
very much. It had his entire attention. Damn, she
thought. She needed him to notice her, not the TV!
Compelled by the wetness of her vagina, Sally put her
right leg up and over on John's left leg. John didn't
notice to much, he must really love this show she
almost fumed. Sally leaned back stretching the way
girls do when they want a boy to notice their tits.
Still nothing. "This was it!" She thought. Time for
something drastic. Reaching over with her hands, she
took a hold of John's larger, left hand. Pulling it to
her she rest it on her right leg.
"Whaa, what are you doing Sally?" John practically
stuttering. Having never touched a girl other than his
mother, and never so close to her vagina.
"Oh, sorry John. My leg was just kind cold and your
hand is nice and warm. I thought you could warm me up a
little?" Sally snickered to herself as the words exited
her mouth.
"Oh, uhh alright, I guess that's ok then Sally. I want
your visit in my home to be comfortable." John
nervously said. He couldn't believe what was happening.
He liked it so much, but he knew if his mother or
father had seen this he would be in so much trouble.
This kind of activity was only for married adults!
Looping her right arm under and around John's while
resting her left hand on his hand she grasped onto him.
This was making her so incredibly wet. She felt as if
she might almost orgasm, feeling this boys hand pressed
firmly halfway up her thigh, inches from her dripping
pussy. Should her hips not been lower down than her
legs, she was certain her juices would have flowed out
and onto John's hand, ruining her chances him
penetrating her.
Falling farther and farther into a sexual passion,
Sally started rocking her hips back and forth. She kept
fantasizing about the older boy on top of her pushing
himself into her. Holding onto his hand like a drowning
person would a life preserver, almost started to gasp
for air as she became more and more aroused. She
started rubbing his hand onto her fleshy little thigh.
Slowly moving it up, closer and closer to her desired
destination.
John, excited and enjoying the feeling was terrified
all at once. When his hand met her dripping vagina his
nerves broke him. Snatching his hand away from her he
jumped up he faced her. "What are you doing Sally!? Why
did you make me touch you.. down there? We shouldn't be
doing this Sally." John wanted to do more with her but
was so nervous and scared of what his parents would
say, and especially for going to hell for touching a
girl without being married to her.
"I'm sorry John, it felt good is all. I didn't mean
harm. I was just playing around."
Looking at her, John thought about the situation. He
really did like Sally, and wasn't mad. This whole thing
was just wrong, he shouldn't be touching girls private
parts yet. He decided to let her stay if she would be
good and not try to get him to do this kind of thing
again. "Its ok Sally. Maybe we can do something else to
take our minds off of this."
"Yes I would like that a lot John. Lets play a game
together and have some fun." Her thoughts racing, she
needed a good plan fast. Then it struck her like a
lightning bolt. "How about we play cops and robbers? I
hear its loads of fun, and you love that cop show you
were watching."
This was true, John loved Law and Order, and he had
actually played similar games with his friends at
school when he was a little younger. He liked to be the
criminal usually however, but he always had to get away
with the crime, usually a jewel theft or something of a
similar nature. He hated being caught. However today he
would not be escaping without Sally's intended
punishment for him. "Ok Sally, but YOU have to be the
cop, while I get to be the robber."
This was ok with Sally. She had this planned out
already and would have suggested the same thing. "Ok
John, I'll go over here into the kitchen where the
police headquarters will be. I'll give you 60 seconds
to get away before I chase you and put you in jail."
Walking into the kitchen Sally spotted a roll of duct
tape on the counter. Sneering to herself, she knew she
found her handcuffs, and ultimately the tool that would
give her what she came here for.
Controlling herself, just barely Sally wanted to be
fair, at least so far. As she hit 60 she gave chase.
John at the base of stairs, and holding some of his
mom's jewelry. "You'll never catch me copper!" He
yelled. Sally pursuing, the two using their hands as
pretend guns fired at each other as they ran up the
stairs. John running into his room and hiding on the
opposite side of his bed. As Sally entered the room
John continued his fake firing at her. "Take that cop!"
Sally returning fire pretended to shoot him back with
her hand/gun with her duct tape in the other. She fired
and exclaimed she had hit John in the shoulder. John,
and his fondness for Sally went with the flow.
"Surrender now, and I'll go easy on you criminal!"
"Stand up and put your hands above your head!" Sally
was thrilled as John followed her orders. "Drop the
jewels and get on the bed, you're under arrest!" Doing
just as she directed, she watched him lay back on the
bed, while keeping his hands up still. Moving towards
him she pulled apart the duct tape, getting ready to
restrain him to his bedposts.
"What are you doing Sally?" "I don't know if you should
tape me up to the bed."
"I'm a cop and I caught you John! These are my
handcuffs! Don't be a cheater!" She scolded him.
Thinking it over John decided to be fair. It was fair
after all..... right? He was a criminal and did end up
getting caught by this girl-cop. Reluctantly he relaxed
and watched her as she wrapped an obscene amount of the
tape around his wrists holding his arms up and out to
the bedposts at the corners of the bed. Straining his
muscles, he could not pull his arms free. He was truly
restrained on this bed. He was lucky it was just Sally
though, he knew he didn't have to worry about such a
young, little girl doing anything bad to him.
Admiring her work, she looked at John with his arms up
and stretched apart from his body. Held tightly to the
bed posts. He couldn't move, she knew that as well as
John knew. Unable to stop her thoughts from drifting to
her sexual nature she moved to John. Climbing on the
bed, she lifted on leg and dropped it on the other side
of him so she had one leg on each side. She was
straddling him, with her wet pussy sitting right on his
cock.
"What are you doing Sally? Why are you sitting on me
like that?"
"I need to restrain you silly. You're my prisoner, and
I need to make sure you can't escape."
With that Sally seemed to regress to a more primitive
state, knowing their was no stopping her from fucking
this boy now. She started grinding pussy on John's pant
covered crotch. The feeling was exquisite, she thought.
Letting her hands drift upwards to her developing
breasts, Sally started to massage them, focusing on her
nipples giving them a little pinch here and there.
After a few minutes of this dry humping Sally felt
something. Something hard pushing against her vagina.
It took her a second to realize what it was. John's
dick was getting hard. Brought back to her original
goal of penetration, Sally reached down to John's
pants.
Laying there feeling this girl rubbing on his penis
made John feel really good. He had rarely masturbated
before, because it was suppose to be a sin. However he
had a few times because mainly he had not known better
and it felt so good, he couldn't stop himself. This was
different however. This was a real girl, her vagina was
really rubbing on him just fractions of an inch from
his penis.
Only his pants and underwear was between the two
reproductive organs. He had remained silent half out of
fear, half out of pleasure. However when he felt Sally
reach for his pants, feeling her unbutton and unzip
them, he realized he had to stop this.
"SALLY! What are you doing? We shouldn't be doing
this... YOU shouldn't be doing this. Please stop, don't
take my pants off Sally, this is wrong! We'll be in
trouble if we get caught!"
"Quiet criminal, and accept your punishment." Was all
Sally could think to say. She had more or less lost all
rational thought. Her dripping wet pussy and her
ovulating womb dominate in her body now. Being in
absolute control over this boy and his penis was to
much for her. She was on autopilot and was going to
reach her destination while being able to relax and
enjoy the ride. Her eyes glued to John's pants she
inhaled deeply.
Quickly, without any hesitation she grabbed for the top
of John's pants and started to pull. John trying to
struggle with no success. Sally bearing her full weight
on him, he was not strong enough to dislodge her.
Having a firm grip on them she continued to pull. Her
prize was almost insight. Finally, it popped free his
its prison. Springing into the air as she got his pants
down, she savored the sight. So hard and fleshy
looking. Designed to fit perfectly inside her pussy.
She pulled down his pants to just below his hips, just
so she didn't have to worry about grinding back onto
his zipper and hurting herself. She wanted to take them
all the way off, but John was struggling and she didn't
think she could do this without being kicked in the
head by John's flailing legs. Savoring the sight for
only a few seconds, her pussy prompted her into action.
She pulled her skimpy dress up and over her head,
throwing it on the floor. She was now completely naked.
Moving over John's Hard dick, she positioned herself.
With one little hand she spread her labia, while her
other fisted his cock. Aiming it at her steamy entrance
she slowly lowered herself.
"Sally, NO PLEASE! Please, you don't have to do this,
SALLY!!" John panicking, pleaded with Sally. Straining
with all his power John pulled at his trapped arms with
no avail. She had used to much tape, he had no chance
of getting them free to stop her in time.
Sally barely heard his pleas. Her conscious mind having
very little power at this point. Her body needed to
mate at all costs. Feeling his dick touch the outer
entrance of her pussy, Sally shuddered. "It does feel
as good as I had hoped." She accidentally said out
loud. Poor John didn't hear it anyway turning into a
panicked animal afraid for his life. Sally wanting to
savor the feeling of rubbing his hard-on on the outside
of her, but had to resist. The need to plunge it into
her body and feel him inside of her was to great. This
desire to be filled by a man was so grand.
Letting gravity do its job, Sally was lowered onto
John. Little by little his cock disappeared into her
twelve year old pussy. Enjoying the ride down, she met
his groin. His pubic hair tickling her bare cunt lips.
This feeling was so much better than her marker! Sally
had never been more pleased and excited. She could feel
John's dick pulsing and throbbing inside her. He must
have been almost as excited as her. She could feel the
end of his penis pushing against something hard deep
inside her. She thought it should hurt, but in fact she
liked it and pushed her into her frenzy once more.
Lifting herself up just a couple inches off his shaft
and letting herself come back down on it, Sally fucked
John. Clutching at his cock, her body fought to keep it
inside of her little body on ever upward pull as she
lifted off him. Then filled with that same filled,
content feeling as she let herself fall back on him
filling herself up with boy cock once more. She wanted
to stay like this forever, never wanting to have an
empty pussy again. She silently made a pact with
herself right then and there to get as many dicks in
her pussy as often as possible from then on out. She
NEEDED it, and refused to live without it anymore.
John worried. He felt that feeling coming that happened
to him when he had masturbated those few times. It was
just, this time it felt so much stronger, if that made
any sense to him. He didn't know, he just felt it deep
down. Instinctively he was thrusting up into her when
she came back down. His dick was now in control as
well. Both kids fucking like dogs in heat, lost in the
throes of lust.
This was it, Sally knew. That feeling she got from her
green marker last night. She pulled off John and pushed
down hard, her hands flying to her tits. Massaging them
as she pressed down as hard as she could on John,
impaled on his dick. Her orgasm hit her hard, she was
moaning so loud. "Ohmigod! Ohmigod!!!!" Her vaginal
canal squeezing the rod it had in its grasp finally.
Spasming around it, trying to milk it for something
that was still unknown to Sally.
This shoved John over the edge. This girl was pushing
down on him so hard, his penis up so far in her tight
wet pussy. Then it happened, that feeling. He started
to squirt his white stuff into her. He had no thoughts
of anything other than the extreme pleasure it brought
him. Her pussy holding onto his dick like a vice,
trying to drain his cum from him.
Sally loved the strange warm feeling inside her. A new
feeling, but how could she question something so good.
The warm feeling moved up even deeper into her body. It
felt so good, almost like some warm water was poured
into her, just a little thicker. Her pussy still
holding onto John's cock, still paralyzed in orgasm.
After a few moments, the feelings subsided, and John's
dick started to return to its original size. Breathing
heavily, Sally was content. Dismounting John she
stepped on the floor, and put on her dress. "Thanks for
playing with me John!" she yelled to him, as she
disappeared out the door.
"SALLY, WAIT, UNTIE ME FIRST!" John screamed after her,
but she was gone and John was left to fend for himself.
Practically naked with his penis out and his hands
taped to his bed posts. How would he explain this to
his parents? He was in big trouble.
The End
If you liked this story, email me (its linked at the
top of this story) and let me know. I may write another
part of Sally's adventures should it desired by my
readers.
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