Teaching Tammy, part 2

Hank and Mildred, the older couple down the street from me, were a nice older couple. They paid me attention that I wasn’t necessarily getting at home. I liked it when adults were nice to me, because my mom was gone a lot and my grandmother, who would sometimes watch me, was a crazy old bat who yelled more than anything. My mom was single and underemployed and we were broke a lot of the time, so she was very stressed out most of the time. Hank and Mildred had always been nice to me and always seemed to have a free moment for me, which made me feel important.

My visits to Hank and Mildred’s front porch had gotten strange when Hank started letting his dick hang out of the leg of his shorts. After a few times of this, Hank and Mildred took advantage of my innocence and dependence on their approval and at the tender age of 7, I got my first load of cum in my mouth. The day that Hank had put his fat purple cock head into my mouth, he had promised me that he would keep my secret if I would keep his. Fear of my mother, plus a burning need for adult approval, drove me to never disclose the secret, and a few days later, it took me right back to that front porch.

After the first time, Hank also began to explore my body with his hands so that he could “show me how good it felt.” The second visit started much like the first. As Mildred helped guide my lips onto Hanks throbbing cock, he wrapped one fat hand around my thin neck and held me there, while his other hand reached down the front of my shirt. His rough, wrinkled fingers played across my tiny nipples, making goose bumps stand out on my skin. Hank was getting increasingly greedy, and continued to try to fit more of his cock into my mouth. My thin lips stretched over the cock that was as wide as my wrist, and Mildred pushed from behind and wiggled my head to try to get more and more in. As more of his cock slipped between my stretched lips, he would become more excited.

He began to pinch and twist at my nipples, bringing them up into angry, painful red peaks. Just before he began to spurt his massive load into my bulging mouth, he shouted, “That’s it, baby. Suck grandpa’s fat cock. You are such a good little girl. Grandpa’s little baby girl sucks such good cock, and I’m going to give her a present.” His hand clenched my throat tightly, and his fingers pinched and rolled one of my nipples around, and cum started to spurt fast and hot into the back of my throat.

The cum in my mouth was my least favorite part. Every time I would try to jerk away, and every time he and Mildred would hold me in place until his dick started to shrink. This time, however, after his dick came out of my mouth with a “pop”, Mildred slid her hand over my mouth and clamped down. “Swallow, it, Tammy. Grandpa Hank gave you a gift, and you should show him how much you appreciate it by swallowing it up.” I gagged a little, and tears started to form at the corners of my eyes.