ARCHIE'S: Betty and Me(Hotdog) (14/24)

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X-Original-Message-ID: .net This story is based of the Archie Comics series. The characters are
completely fictional and any similarity to living or dead persons is
purely coincidental. This is not meant as an infringement on their
copyright of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences
only. As the main characters of Archie Comics are all teenagers, it is only
reasonable that the story contains a lot of teen sex. Other sexual
situations includes: (lesbian, gang-bang, M/g, Voyeurism and
Bestiality) If any of these topics are offensive to you, do not read on. If not:
ENJOY!
Betty and Me ((Hotdog))
by David Oberman
Part Fourteen Once apart Pop noticed Cricket's hand shoved into her shorts. She
had completely forgotten about her own hand job, so engrossed was
she in her first blowjob. Noticing Pop's stare, she looked down to
where he seemed to be looking and pulled out her hand
embarrassingly. Blushing, she looked back up to Pop to see him smile again, this
relaxed her. "Want me to return the favour?" Pop asked her. Cricket was completely puzzled by his proposal. 'What could he
possibly do?' She was thinking. Seeing the confused look on the young girl's face he started to
explain that he could suck her out in the same way that she had
serviced him. She found this hard to believe, for she knew full well
that she only had a very small nub down there. Pop assured her that
he could pleasure her as she has never been before. Still doubtful, Cricket was willing to let him try. To facilitate
this she
knew that the shorts and panties would have to go. So, standing up
she proceeded to drop them to the ground, picked them up and hung
them with her T-shirt on the doorknob. She then returned to Pop for
his next instruction. Pop realised that the stool wouldn't do, but the sink counter would be perfect. Taking cricket's hand, he guided her to the sink and lifted
her up to it in a sitting position. Seeing this young beauty naked,
wearing only her socks and sneakers, was getting his cock stirring to
life again. Something like this hadn't happened in years. Maybe
Cricket would help him out again afterwards. "Place your feet to the edge and spread your knees my dear." Pop
instructed her. Cricket complied, spreading her knees apart, opening her vagina to
Pop. "That is so beautiful." Pop hissed. "You really think so?" Cricket questioned the compliment. "Quite sure my dear Cricket." Pop could barely talk from his
excitement. "It is so wet, I can smell it from here." In embarrassment Cricket could only blush. Looking down at herself,
she had to admit that it did look enticing. She slowly, hesitantly
reached down with her hand and stroked her pussy in front of Pop. In
response he licked his lips in anticipation to the treat that he was
about to get. She then inserted her middle finger into her vaginal
canal and gave it a slow in-out fuck. When she pulled it out she
offered it to Pop but was surprised when he refused it. "No, you taste it. I think you'll like it." He told her. She had never tasted her own, or anybody else's, juices before, she
always felt it that it was disgusting. For god sake, that's where her piss comes from isn't it? But Pop hasn't steered her wrong yet so
trusting him she brought her finger to her nose and sniffed. The
aroma surprised her, just has Pop's jism did initially. Being excited she then inserted it into her mouth and licked it clean. Pulling it
back
out she gave a broad smile to Pop which he returned. He then turned
his attention to her spread open legs, and placing his hands on her
thighs approached his goal ever so slowly. His hands on her thighs like that only served to excite Cricket
further
as she watched in anticipation as this 'teacher' was about to go to
her
next lesson. As Pop got close to her pussy, his bar-handle moustache
started tickling her thighs near her crotch, which only served to
bring
a squeal from her throat. This was something that even caught Pop
by surprise for he had never had this moustache in his past
encounters. Pop continued his approach and slid his hands closer to her pussy lips and extending his thumbs pulled them apart. He then brought his own
lips down to this succulent morsel. The first contact of his lips to
her
pussy was too much for Cricket to bear, she instinctively wrapped her
small legs over his shoulders and pulled him in. Pop wasn't about to
object. First, he started by kissing those lips. Next he slid his tongue past them and into her love channel. "Yes! Oh God, yes!" Cricket was mumbling. Pop was pleased with her reaction and continued with is invasion.
While continuing to lick inside of her pussy, he moved one of his
thumbs to her clit and started to stroke it simultaneously. "Pl... please don't stop. Whatever you're doing, don't stop." She
was pleading him. He wasn't about to stop. As he continued with this double action he
opened her up further in order to get deeper inside of her virgin
cunt.
Licking each vaginal wall alternatively. Cricket's breathing was
getting very shallow at this point, so Pop knew that she was enjoying
herself as well. The next thing that he decided to do was to move his other hand
under her buttock and slowly started to rub them softly. Cricket
enjoyed this attention and moaned her approval. What happened next
was something that she wasn't expecting at all, Pop inserted his
stubby middle finger into her shit chute. Her eyes popped wide open
at this unexpected intrusion. For the first time, Pop was doing something that was painful to her.
She tried to get up and away from that intruding digit, but Pop's face was still plastered in her groin trapping her there. She next started pounding his back to make him stop as tears were starting to come
from her eyes because of the pain she was feeling back there. Pop
pulled his head up momentarily. "Relax girl. The pain'll pass soon." And he went back to his
snacking. Cricket settled down and after a few more minutes the pain was in
fact dissipating, and to her surprise changing into a pleasurable
experience. Pop could feel the change in her and proceeded to push
his finger deeper into her ass. As her sphincter stretched itself to
his
finger he added yet another finger. Cricket was now enjoying this ass invasion along with the pussy licking. Soon after that second digit entered her she had her first real
orgasm.
She thought that what she had experienced while masturbating at
night was all that it was. Was she ever wrong. "Unghh! God that was great." She exclaimed loudly. Pop shushed her. He was concerned that someone in the Shoppe
would hear her outcry. He then returned to sucking up her juices.
Without her even noticing, a third finger was now invading her ass
hole. Pop knew what he was doing, going slowly he wanted to
prepare her rear for a fuck. He knew that Cricket wouldn't let him
fuck her pussy, but he was hoping that he could convince to do her
ass. He now had a raging hard-on and he wanted a fuck rather then
getting another blowjob. "Unnghh! Not again." Cricket climaxed again. At home she only managed one a night which was a big
disappointment to her. She innocently thought that that was all that
would ever take place. Now she knew better. She reached one hand
to her small pert nipples and played with them alternately. And
moved her other hand to Pop's balding head and stroked that at the
same time. After having orgasmed four times, she was annoyed to see Pop
remove his head from her pussy. She was about to tell him to go
back when she spotted his now stiff cock. She smiled up to him and
jumped down to the floor onto her knees. She was shocked when
Pop grabbed her arm and pulled her back to her feet. "Don... don't you want me to suck you again?" She asked
dejectedly. "That would be nice, but I have another thing in mind." He told her. Not knowing what he meant, she cocked her head sideways, just like
a dog would. "Don't worry. I think you'll like this just as well." He tried to
console her. A doubtful smile crept over her lips. "You've never been fucked, have you Cricket?" Pop asked. "You're not sticking that in my small pussy." She objected. "No of course not." Pop reassured her. "But there is another place
where it can go." Now Cricket was completely confused. She could see that his cock
could fuck her mouth, but Pop stopped her from doing that. Her
pussy was obvious, but he assured her that he wasn't. So where else
can it... Then it dawned on her, Pop meant her ass. Where his finger was
earlier. But surely her as was much too small for fucking. "You're not really thinking of my ass hole are you?" She questioned. "Sure, why not." He told her. "After all it managed these three
fingers just a minute ago." Cricket stared unbelievably at his three digits. "Were those really
in
me?" She asked Pop. "They really were. Want to smell?" She shook her head 'no.' "Will you let me take your ass?" Pop asked her pleadingly. "Are you sure it won't hurt?" She was still unsure. "Oh, it might feel tight at first, but if you think of a hard shit it
won't
be much different." He tried to reassure her. "Well all right. But if it hurts too much you have to take it right
out,
promise." She agreed. "Terrific." Pop said joyfully. He grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around facing the
counter, and bent her forward. Cricket supported herself on the same
counter that she had just cum previously and could actually smell her
own juices puddled on top of it. The next thing that she felt was Pop pulling apart her buttock in order to gain access to her small ass. He proceeded cautiously so as not to alarm his virgin lover. Next he
guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her stretched out hole
and pushed slowly. This effort shoved Cricket's face closer to the
counter where she got a stronger whiff of her juices. When his
cockhead gained entry she only groaned, this was a good sign, no
pain. He slowly kept going in a fucking motion. In, out, in, out. Each stroke driving more and more of his prick into her ass. Cricket
was frowning from the intrusion, but surprisingly there wasn't much
pain associated with it. Slowly and steadily Pop continued shoving
more of his staff into her. At the same time Cricket was starting to
feel the pleasure that Pop knew she would get, and she started
shoving her ass back into him to help things along. Pop was glad that she was enjoying it. With her face so close to the counter and the remains of her juices,
she decided to satisfy herself and moved forward, dragging Pop with
her, to the counter and started licking up her juices. Since Pop
first
got her to lick her finger clean, she wanted another taste. Pop was
enjoying the scene of this teen licking up her own female juices. It
was the next best thing to a lezzy show. A few more strokes and his stiff cock was completely engulfed in her
tight tube. "There it's all in." He grunted. "It doesn't hurt, does it?" "Really. You got it all inside of me?" She still questioned him on
that, even though she could feel how full her innards were. "Absolutely. Reach back here and feel it yourself." She did as he said and felt his balls tight against her pussy lips.
Then
without any warning Pop started to fuck in earnest, slapping his
thighs
against her soft buttocks. Slamming her face towards the counter
with each slam. Cricket was feeling yet another orgasm surging
within her and she was amazed that she, a female, could cum so often
while a man could only seem to manage one at a time. Pop was truly enjoying himself this day as he fucked her harder with
each stroke. Afraid that he would hurt the petite teenager he tried
in
vain to restrain his excitement. But he needn't have worried for
Cricket was actually loving his roughness. Then her orgasm hit her,
this one was even more powerful then the previous ones. "Unngghhh! Yes, yes do that some more." She yelled. This time Pop's fears were realised, someone heard Cricket's
outburst. They were banging on the door and he could hear them. It
was Betty and Midge. Of course, they would have been worried
when Cricket didn't return soon. He tried to finish what he start and accelerated his fucking to cum as fast as possible. "Cricket, are you okay?" It was Midge. "Unghh! Yes I'm fine. Be out in a sec." She said unconvincingly. "Are you sure. You don't sound to good." Betty this time. "No, no I'm fine really." She panted. "If you don't come out soon, I'm getting Pop to open this door."
Betty sounded worried. "Ohh! Don't bother Pop. I'm sure he's much too busy for that."
She said smiling back at Pop, who smiled back. "Just go back to the
booth, I'll be right with you." "Okay, but hurry." Midge answered back. Once they were sure that her friends had left they both burst out
laughing. Pop only lasted a few more strokes before shooting his
second load of the day. This time into Cricket's deepest recess of
her
ass. Cricket orgasmed one last time in unison. Pop pulled his cock
out of her and when his cockhead freed itself from her tight ass, it
did
so with a loud pop. "That was great Pop's, thank you ever so much." Cricket glowed. "The feeling was mutual my dear." He replied. Maybe... maybe we
could do it again once more. Another time." After thinking about it a short while, she looked up at him and
smiled.
Pop smiled back hoping that this means what he was wishing for. "Okay. But I think it should be somewhere else, don't you?" She
told him. "Well I do have a cabin by the beach we could use." Pop suggested. "That would be nice. Since Betty and Midge have summer jobs with
Mr. Lodge, I'll have my weekends free." She said excitedly. "But listen here Cricket," he added. "You can't tell anyone about
this, ever." "Why not?" She sounded disappointed. "Well for one thing we'd probably end up in jail." He lied.
'Especially me.' He thought to himself. "Oh all right!" She agreed not to tell. Pop smiled broadly at the thought of his 'date'. Dates actually, if
young Cricket kept it up during the whole summer. But they had the
present little problem to resolve. How to get out of this room
without arousing suspicion. Pop decided to hide in the supply closet
and wait a few minutes before leaving, while Cricket would exit first
to satisfy her worried friends. *************** Back at the booth, both Midge and Betty noticed how flushed Cricket
was on her face and were really concerned for her health. Cricket
convinced them that it must be a simple bug that she must have
picked up somewhere. Pop passed their booth and winked in her direction as he returned to
the front counter to serve his customers. He returned with three
sundaes on the house, for his embarrassing comments earlier he said.
The girls accepted them with pleasure, though Cricket suspected that
there was another reason for Pop's generosity. (continued in part 15) All comments are welcome. Support the writers, encourage their work. Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well. Other stories, of mine, to watch for: Dr. Quinn - "Colleen gets educated"
(Title changed from Colleen gets an education)
CELEB - Shania Twain, the Making of a Video
Xena - "Aphrodite's Revenge"
Land of the Giants - (untitled)
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