TRAILER TRASH TEEN ch.2

“I wanna fuck you like a dog,” Tina hissed, her voice
slurred and dreamlike.

No one heard her say that. She was alone in her small
bedroom, laying naked in the dark, staring at the
ceiling. She was only now slowly realizing that she’d
awoken from her dream and that her left hand was
softly cupping her pussy.

She closed her eyes, not caring that she was awake,
and continued thinking of Derek, the school bus
driver. In her fantasy she was squatting over him
naked, getting ready to press herself down onto his
hard cock. She was talking dirty to him– she was
being dirty for him. And he was talking really dirty
to her, calling here all sorts of names like slut,
whore, bitch, cunt, twat…

The fantasy jolted her body when she thought of being
treated this way.

“Uh— OH God!” she panted in reality. That had done
it: the thought of her being his little dirty girl, of
taking his (imagined) huge cock inside her as he
called her filthy names.

The orgasm was strong and rippled across her young
body as she bore down on it, pressing her index finger
farther up inside her vagina. Her muscles tensed as
she enjoyed the climax, then she relaxed. The fantasy
quickly faded away and Tina withdrew her finger, wiped
it on the bedspread, and stared happily at the ceiling
for a long moment. Then her mind began thinking of her
real life situations: School. Daddy. Joey.

All of it was shit, boring stupid shit. School was a
nuisance; her dad was an asshole; Joey was a
disturbing problem. She didn’t want to think about any
of it.

Soon I can leave, she thought to herself. She closed
her eyes, pulling the covers around her young nude
body. Just a couple more years…

Suddenly she jumped up from bed. “SHIT!” she cried,
looking at her clock. It was already 8am!

She threw off her covers, quickly grabbed the most
convenient outfit from her two-drawer dresser, and ran
out of her room. She was naked but that didn’t matter
since her dad had left the day before.

She got to the bathroom and quickly showered, pissed-
off with herself for oversleeping.

“I’m going to be late, I’m going to be late, I’m going
to be late,” she muttered as she scrubbed herself
down. “FUCK!” she cried out, slamming her hand against
the shower wall in frustration.

Fifteen minutes later she was dressed, her hair was
reasonably brushed, and she was running out the front
door of the trailer.

She sprinted across the trailer park, backpack in tow,
cutting a direct line to the bus stop. When she got
there, the last kid was getting on. She waved stupidly
at the bus, but was too short of breath to yell.

The bus driver, a menacing looking middle-aged man
(the same she’d woken up masturbating to), glared at
her as she approached. He wrinkled his brow and began
to say something but stopped himself.

Tina bounded the steps into the bus and muttered,
“Sorry,” not wanting to look into his eyes.

“Stupid kid,” she heard him curse in annoyance as the
door hissed close behind her.

A moment later she was sitting next to her friend,
Michelle, near the back of the bus. “Hey,” she was
greeted as she sat down.

“Hey,” Tina replied, collapsing into the seat with
relief and exhaustion. “What’s up?”

“Nothin’,” Michelle yawned. “Rough night or
something?”

Tina rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. I was up late
finishin’ that fucking Biology paper. Took forever!”

“Yeah,” Michelle nodded. “What’d you do Saturday?”

Tina blushed as she remembered Joey. “I, uhm… I
worked out, then I had to baby-sit that brat next
door. His stupid mom didn’t get home until six, and
then my dad said I couldn’t go out ’cause he thinks
I’ve been stealin’ his beers… asshole.”

“Haven’t you?” Michelle asked, grinning slightly.

Tina scowled. “Well, yeah! But, he usually don’t care!
I put money in the grocery jar too and…” Tina
stopped speaking and glanced at Michelle, who was now
snorting, trying not to laugh.

Tina grinned, too, at herself. “Okay,” she nodded,
“Whatever! I stole beer and got caught… And what’d
you do Saturday, Miss Perfect?”

“Nothing much,” Michelle shrugged, still grinning in
amusement. “I did go to that one party, though, over
at DJ’s?”

Tina nodded, jealous that she hadn’t been able to
attend. “Who all went?”

“A few, I guess. Let me think… Well, duh, there was
me and Melissa and Lengths… When we got there, just
DJ and Spider were there, but an hour or so later
Terri and her sister showed up.