White Rose

Emma Sells Candy

The bright May sun hung high in the blue afternoon sky. Emma walked lightly down the sidewalk, a box filled with chocolate bars swaying in her right hand. The young high school freshman was dressed in one of her cheerleading uniforms, pleated blue skirt that hung just above her knees, blue and gold tunic that clung tightly to her slender torso, white bobby socks, and polished brown and white loafers. Emma ran her left hand through her thick, curly, gold hair before turning right and walking up the path to Mr. Santiago's front door.

Mr. Santiago's house was the last one on Tara's street. Emma had done quite well, selling chocolate bars to six houses. She had wasted a couple hours at Tara's house, talking with her best friend and Bella, who was hanging out with Tara for the afternoon. As Emma had left Tara's house, Bella had made a throaty giggle and warned the cheerleader to watch out for her father, Mr. Santiago. Emma had stuck out her tongue at Bella and returned to her selling, finally reaching the last house on the street.

Emma smoothed down her skirt, then pressed the doorbell to Mr. Santiago's front door. The young girl waited for a minute, tapping one of her feet impatiently. Biting her lower lip, Emma stabbed the doorbell again, then waited some more. Emma finally heard the front door unlocking, and the master of the house appeared behind the screen door.

Mr. Santiago was a large man, barely fitting into the black t-shirt he wore that had Purgatori spread out on hands and knees, blood splashed across her buxom red tits. Tony smiled at the small cheerleader, his wide throat suddenly dry, his dark brown eyes drawn to Emma's small, budding breasts that strained against her blue and gold uniform tunic. Emma could see the hot desire in the fat man's eyes, she was used to the lecherous stares that older men leveled upon her.

"Hi, Mr. Santiago!" grinned Emma. "I'm selling candy bars so my squad can get replacement uniforms, would you like to buy a few bars?"

"Sure, honey," nodded Tony, pushing open the screen door. "Come on in."

Emma entered the front hallway, the screen door slamming shut behind her.

"I have to get my wallet from the computer room. Would you like something to drink? It's really warm today."

"Can I have a soda?"

"Go ahead and get one from the fridge, I don't think Bella's had them all yet."

Emma walked into the spacious, wood-paneled kitchen and retrieved a cold soda from the refrigerator. The beautiful blonde girl popped the top and took a long swallow.

"How much are they?" called Tony from his work room.

"Three dollars a bar," yelled back Emma, going into the living room and sitting down heavily upon one of the soft, leather sofas.

"I'll take three," said Tony, emerging into the living room and handing Emma a ten. "Keep the change."

Emma opened her box and withdrew three bars for Tony. Tony took them and set them on the kitchen counter before joining Emma on the couch.

"Have you sold a lot of candy?"

"I haven't done too bad. I still have ten more bars to sell," shrugged the slim girl.

"I'll make a deal with you," smiled Tony, his eyes glittering. "I'll give you sixty dollars if you agree to have sex with me right now."

"Mr. Santiago!" gasped Emma in mock horror, her lips curving into a luscious smile. "Make it one hundred and you have a deal."

"Done," chuckled Tony with a shake of his head.

"What do you want to do to me first?" inquired Emma, spreading her slender legs while sipping her soda.

The fat Hispanic man lowered himself onto the couch, reaching forward with sausage-sized fingers to grasp the waistband of Emma's gold uniform panties. Tony sniffed Emma's warm crotch, rubbing his nose against the soft flesh of the young girl's inner thighs. He tugged down Emma's panties, rolling them off of her tiny feet, then tossing them in a wad onto the carpet. Tony grabbed Emma's thin legs and set them upon his wide shoulders, his head between her upraised ankles. Raising Emma's short pleated skirt, Tony buried his face in the young girl's crotch, licking her hairless pussy with his glistening tongue. Emma leaned back against the padded left arm of the couch, panting loudly, her chest heaving as Tony slurped and sucked on her tender, pink cunt. Emma shivered when Tony's tongue entered her pussy, caressing the inner lips of her moist sex. The fat man held onto Emma's small hips, rubbing his mouth up and down the blonde girl's slit, his large lips wet with her cunt juices.

Tony reached forward and pulled up Emma's snug tunic. Dropping the tunic next to the girl's panties, Tony wrapped his large, brown hands around Emma's small, pliant, white tits. Emma moaned with her eyes shut while Tony stroked her tiny, brown nipples with his thick fingers, pinching them to hardness. Tony never stopped sucking on Emma's dripping cunt, probing her hole with the tip of his tongue, gnawing gently upon her engorged little clit.

"Don't..don't stop!" groaned Emma, rolling her hips, pressing her crotch onto the fat man's face.

Tony licked the firm flesh of Emma's creamy thighs, digging his right index finger into the topless girl's tiny bunghole. Emma gasped, her lips trembling in ecstasy as Tony explored her rectum with his thick digit. Tony slowly slid his wide tongue up Emma's pussy, gathering her honey, relishing the taste of her young nectar.

Tony sat back, breathing heavily, licking the blonde girl's wetness from his lips. Emma opened her lust-fogged blue eyes and reached down to stroke her own moist cunt. The fat Hispanic man unbuckled his faded jeans and jerked them off, followed by his white briefs. Tony opened his flabby legs for the panting cheerleader, grasping the base of his erect cock and stroking it idly while watching Emma. The topless blonde girl slowly unzipped the back of her skirt and tossed it onto the rest of her discarded clothing. Still wearing her bobby socks and loafers, Emma advanced on Tony upon her hands and knees, positioning her small body between his hairy legs, then lowering her face to his hair-covered crotch. The horny blonde girl opened her tiny mouth and sucked Tony's bloated cock inside. Tony fell back against the arm of the couch, groaning with pleasure while Emma slurped on his meat pole, her tongue skillfully stroking the underside of his shaft. Tony thrust his pelvis up, driving his fat cock deeper into Emma's tight throat. Emma moaned as she sucked on the fat man's dick, placing her right hand between her thighs to fondle her wet snatch. Tony dug both hands into Emma's long, thick, blonde hair, pumping his wide hips, his cock aching to spew inside the young girl's warm mouth. Emma slid her pink, sensual lips up and down the length of Tony's shaft. She sucked hungrily on Tony's dangling balls, buried her tiny nose in the man's thick, black pubic hair. The naked cheerleader resumed sucking loudly on Tony's cock, her small left hand wrapped around the pole, stroking it firmly while she licked and nibbled on the bloated, purple head.

"I need to cum inside you, honey," groaned Tony, pressing his palms over Emma's taut cheeks and pushing her mouth away from his throbbing cock. "Get on top of me."

The small, naked girl climbed onto the mound of Tony's fat belly. She slowly eased her cunt onto Tony's prick, letting the thick pole drive up into her tight vagina. Tony grabbed Emma's little buttocks, stabbing his dick deep into the blonde girl's slick pussy. Emma pressed her small hands onto the flabby folds of Tony's stomach, her ass rocking up and down, her young, nude body gleaming with sweat. Tony rammed up into Emma over and over, grunting from the strain, perspiration dripping from his brown flesh. The fat man raised his paws and groped Emma's small titties, caressing the soft mounds while he thrust up between the riding girl's legs again and again.

Tony gasped when his dick burst inside Emma's pussy, thick cream spurting into the sweating girl's womb. The fat man's powerful gyrations slowed to a stop. Emma moaned weakly, lying limply upon Tony's large body. Tony enjoyed the moment, the feel of the young, nubile girl's body over his, her soft breasts pressed against his flesh, her cunt still wrapped around his trembling prick, enfolding his cock like a warm mouth. Tony stroked Emma's sweat-soaked blonde hair, he nuzzled her damp, golden mane.

Emma climbed off of Tony after she had rested for a few minutes. She climbed back into her panties and cheerleading uniform, then picked up her box of candy and blew a kiss to Tony before leaving the house. Tony got dressed, crossed the living room to the fireplace, and pulled away the Elmore painting that concealed a running video camera. The fat man turned off the camera, ejected the cassette, and smiled.

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