Part 2 Can I suck your cock sir?

Chapter 2


   Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door
of MacIntosh’s Gift and Variety.  A little bell rang out,
and three men gathered near the counter looked up to see who
had come in.  One of them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the
other two Susie had never seen before.  One of the strangers
was talking loudly when Susie entered, waving a large cigar
in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a plaid suit
almost as loud as his voice.  The other was smaller and
quieter, balding and bespectacled.  The big man had
evidently just told a dirty joke, for he and Pops burst into
laughter while the little man grinned sheepishly.  They grew
suddenly silent when they saw Susie in the doorway.

   “Hi, Pops!  How’s business?”

   “Susie!  What a sight for sore eyes.  I was hoping you’d
drop in today.  I’ve been telling these gentlemen about you,
and they’re very anxious to meet you.”

   Susie’s pussy twitched delightedly at Pop’s words. She
knew what “meet” meant in this case, and she was always
happy to “meet” new men.  Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of
men lately.

   “Christ, MacIntosh!  Is that her?  But she’s jail-bait.  
Just a kid,” the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie
overheard and smiled.

   “Don’t worry, gents,” Pop whispered back, winking at
Susie.  “”She may be little but she’s got more than enough
for both of you.  But you’re free to leave if you want.”

   “Oh no!” exclaimed the smaller one.  “We’ll stay.  We’ll
stay.”

   The variety store business was not a good one, and Pops
had been sinking further and further into debt until he met
Susie earlier that year.  One day she had gone in for some
candy and found him looking so sad that she had sat under
his counter and sucked his cock to cheer him up.  She liked
come much better than candy anyway.  After that she began
dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to fuck
her in his back room.  That was when he had begun supplying
her with replacement panties; he had actually offered her
anything in the store, but she knew he was having financial
problems and refused to take anything except the pleasure of
having his cock in her.

   Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a
terrible argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was
insisting that Pop pay his debts–or else.  Susie had
quickly manoeuvered the man into the back room and just as
quickly manoeuvered his cock into her.  She still remembered
how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was
disappointed that he had never come back.  But after that
day there were many others.  Soon she was regularly
satisfying Pop’s creditors–and herself–in his back room
several times a week.  Susie was sure that by now Pop didn’t
owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many cocks in that
dusty store-room, many of them over and over again.  She
suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay
him to “meet” her.  She didn’t mind at all; in fact, Susie
couldn’t think of a nicer arrangement.  That way everybody
benefited, especially her.

   Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she
knew she was in for an interesting time in the back room.  
She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he
had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace.  He
was a chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and
completely bald.  But he had a nice cock.  She hoped the
others did too.

   “This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie.  They’re
salesmen.  Mr. Harrison is in tobacco–cigars, cigarettes–
and Mr. Messner’s line is candy.  And this is Susie,
gentlemen.”

   “Pleased to meet you, sir, and you too, sir.”

   “Now, what can I do for you, young lady?” asked Pop with
a twinkle in his eye.  “If it’s cigars or lollipops you
want, you’ve come at the right time.”

   They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers
were a little uneasy.  Now that they had finally met the
girl Pop had been telling them about, they couldn’t quite
believe it.  She certainly didn’t seem the type, yet there
was something about her that set their cocks twitching in
their pants.  Susie looked pointedly at their crotches and
smiled.

   “Gee, I really like lollipops, but I’ve never tried a
cigar.”

   “Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl,” said Mr. Harrison,
the big one.  “Nothing like a good big cigar to set the
juices flowing, eh Pop?”  He laughed again, his eyes glued
so tightly to Susie’s titties that he didn’t see her lick
her lips in anticipation.

   “Lollipops are good, too.  Don’t forget that candy is
dandy.” said the candy salesman.

   “Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his
lollipop–I bet it’s a really nice one–and I’d be happy to
try your cigar, too, Mr. Harrison, but please don’t tell
anyone.  I’m not old enough to smoke.”  Even though she
rather liked this kind of teasing conversation, Susie
decided to hurry things along.  “But actually, what I came
in for was . . . well, it’s embarrassing.  I seem to have
lost my panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I
go home.”

   The two salesmen didn’t quite know how to react to this
unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.

   “Lost your panties again, Susie?  That’s the second time
this week and its only Wednesday.  Very careless of you.  
But how do I know you’re telling the truth?  I think you’d
better show us.”

   Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist
and spun around in front of the three men.  They watched
wide-eyed as her delightfully round ass and tender,
beckoning pussy flashed by in front of them.

   “Golly!  She’s naked!” gasped Mr. Messner, taking off
his glasses.  Harrison just stared.

   “Well, you certainly have lost them–or given them
away,” said Pop.  At least it looks that way.”

   “Oh yes, Pop.  They’re really gone.  But you don’t have
to believe me, these men will tell you, won’t you?  Put your
hands down here and tell Pop if I’m naked or not, please,
sirs.”

   With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of
each salesman.  Mr. Messner was short enough that she could
press his hand right against her pussy.  She tugged
impatiently on an astonished Harrison’s arm until he bent
down and she could press his fingers against her ass cheek.  
The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his
fingers through her silken pussy hair.  He had never felt
anything like it.  But Harrison just let his hand rest on
her ass cheek as if paralysed. Then he swore and set his
cigar down on the counter, before moving his other hand to
Susie’s other ass cheek.

   “Yes, she is.  She’s naked.  Oh my goodness, she’s
naked, MacIntosh” stammered Mr. Messner.  Harrison said
nothing at first.  He simply squeezed Susie’s ass in
disbelief, then he burst out with:

   Christ!  She is naked!  I don’t believe it!”

   “See?  I told you.  No panties,” laughed Susie,
suddebnly spinning away from the two men.

   “Well, I think I just might have some panties in the
back that will fit you, but we’ll have to try them on
first.”

   “O.K. Pop.  But if they don’t fit, maybe Mr. Harrison
and Mr. Messner could just put their hands back there again.  
They felt so nice and warm.”  She suddenly burst into an
uncontrollable fit of giggles.  “Boy, but we’d sure look
funny walking down the street.”

   “I don’t know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys
would like it.  Lets get into the back-room and try
something on.”

   “Christ yeah!  Lead the way, MacIntosh!  Come on,
Messner!  Don’t just stand there looking stupid.  This is
prime pussy!”

   Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie
followed him while the other two men followed her, trying to
get their hands back onto her naked ass.  She slowed to make
it easier for them.

   “Oh, that’s so nice.  But I guess I’ll have to get all
undressed if I’m going to try the panties on, won’t I Pop?”

   “Yes, indeed, Susie.