Excited out of her mind, she grabbed the phone and dialed Al Benson's number. When he answered, she blurted out the good news and excitedly invited him over.
"That way," she said brightly, "if Mom comes home, we'll hear her and you can run out."
"Wonderful idea," Al said with a laugh. "But give me a few minutes. I want to do something first."
"What?" he wanted to know.
CHAPTER SIX
Tracy's surprise delighted Al all to hell. But he had to wait for it to unfold at her pace. When he arrived by the back door, wearing only a pair of cut-offs, Tracy looked just the same, just as sexy in her jeans and T-shirt. But there was a light in her eyes.
"What's the surprise?" he asked.
"Sit down on the sofa. You'll see."
He sat down and Tracy smiled and said, "I know you've been watching me like a hawk, and I know why. I'm sexy, huh? Well, now you can really look at me all you want. I'm gonna dance for you."
"Dance?"
Tracy flipped on her stereo and the room filled with the thumping beat of the teen music that Al never liked. But he liked it now. It became musical sex for him as Tracy jumped and jerked her body in time with the heavy beat.
He settled back and his prick inched upward in his cut-offs as he watched pretty Tracy make her gyrations and jumps and whipped her body this way and that. Her lithe young hips twisted loosely as she waved her arms in the air.
Her energy excited Al and his hard-on grew to its full length, creating a huge bump in his pants. Tracy saw that and smiled at it as she danced around the carpet.
When she was ready, she crossed her slender arms in front of her and her fingers curled into the hem of her T-shirt. In one graceful movement she peeled the T-shirt up over her slim waist, over her tits, then over her head. She let it fall to the floor behind her, and Al's eyes feasted on her taut, young tits trapped in a cute little bra.
So that's what she did, he realized. She put on a bra and panties and now she was going to strip for him and cock-tease him so he could fuck her again. He laughed and applauded, and Tracy giggled.
She kicked off her sandals, one at a time, whirling around to shake her denim-clad butt at him. Facing front again, humping her hips in time with the sexy music, she unzipped her jeans. She took her hands away and let the twists and jerks of her body make them descend her legs.
With her small feet planted firmly in one place, she twisted her ass and jerked her lower body until her jeans crept down her curvy legs to her ankles. Then she stepped out of them and danced in her bra and panties. Al's eyes lit up on them.
"I knew you'd like them – you dirty old man!" Tracy shouted.
She laughed and clasped her hands over her head and snaked her body round and round as the music grew louder and faster. Al eyed her undies with growing lust. Her bra, a little green thing, was actually two triangles, hardly large enough to hold her jutting young tits. Her panties, a matching green, also see-through, were two triangles also, one in front, one in back.
Tracy turned her back to Al and displayed her curvy young ass for a few moments. She churned and wiggled and twisted until Al wanted to attack her and fuck his cock into her ass. He could see her cute ass-crack in the light panties and felt like chewing them off of her.
Tracy faced him and cupped her tits. She arched her back a little to make her pussy protrude. She opened her legs and twisted her cunt round and round. Her eyes were glued to the big bulge in Al's cut-offs.
"Take them off!" she yelled at him.
"You take, it off!" Al yelled back, eyeing her cute undies.
Tracy suddenly cut the music off and the silence was deafening for a moment. "I want you to take them off me," she purred.
"Oh," Al laughed, feeling stupid. Of course! He stood up and lowered his cut-offs. His thick cock bobbed up and out, all wet at the end, and throbbing like a heart.
"Oh, wow!" Tracy rasped hotly, eyes wide on it. "Strip me!"
She gave herself to him completely, like a cute Barbie Doll for his pleasure. Al lowered her to the sofa and kissed her sexy mouth hotly. His hand played with her tits and rubbed them warmly. Then he ogled them as he slowly moved the triangles aside. Her pink nipples stood up hard and screamed for his mouth.
He attacked her tits hornily and as he sucked them hotly his prick dripped pre-cum onto the sofa and carpet. Her tits were very exciting. He nibbled her nipples until she moaned.
Tracy twisted her shoulders so he could reach under her.
"Take it off me," she panted.
His trembling fingers managed to get the little bra away from her and he tossed it across the room. Tracy giggled at that and squirmed her ass on the sofa and told him to take her panties off.
"I'll do better than that!" he threatened.
Tracy didn't understand that until he plastered his mouth on her crotch. She lifted her pretty head and peered down at him over her jutting tits and saw him foraging. She laughed as he licked her cunt through the light, see-through material of her little panties.
A sharp thrill shot through her pussy when his tongue hit her quivery little clit. Her head fell back on the sofa and she mauled her aching tits as he ate her panties and cunt all at the same time. It was very exciting for her.
Al got her panties real wet, partly with his hot saliva, partly with her pussy-juice. When the crotch of her panties was absolutely soaked, he chewed at it. Tracy squealed as new thrills coursed through her body.
"Mr. Benson!" she gasped. "You're gonna rip my panties!" Then she felt his teeth trying to get at her cunt. "Ohhhh, do it! Tear them off me! Ohhhh, eat me! Lick my pussy!"
She was riding high on a teen cloud of fresh joy, and she surrendered her crotch to the man who wanted to turn her on. She squeezed her tits tightly and tweaked her pink nipples as Al attacked her crotch like a mad-man.
His teeth caught the wet material and he yanked on it. It gave way easily, being a flimsy material. Tracy heard her panties rip and she laughed excitedly and humped her pussy upward for Al to get at it.
He breathed hotly into her pussy-fur as he inched his thick tongue into her horny little cunthole. Her cunt-mouth opened and closed in hungry little sucking motions as he tongued her. The taste of her silky pussy-juice excited him and he fucked his tongue in and out of her pussy.
His nose mashed her quivery young clit as he tongued her cunt-hole and the pungent odor of her pussy was a turn-on. His cock dripped more slimy drops as he ate her cunt. Just eating Tracy's pretty pussy was enough to make his cock stony hard.
Tracy whimpered with delight as the man ravished her horny little cunt. Her eyes closed in rapture and her breathing quickened and her tits tightened up in her fondling hands. Every muscle in her young body tensed as she thrust her pussy upwards for him.
Her heels dug into the sofa cushion and she lifted her hot little ass up to elevate her cunt even more. She stretched her thighs wide in a magnificent V and humped her cunt faster. Al's tongue accidentally hit her grinding little asshole.
"Oh!" she gasped.
Al was thrilled, too. He grabbed a nearby sofa pillow and suddenly jammed it under her hot ass to hold it aloft. Then, to Tracy's alarmed joy, he licked the tip of his tongue right into her asshole!
"Mr. Benson!" she shrieked. "Oh, my God! What are you doing to me?"
Impelled by his increasing lust for her sexy crotch, Al lost his cool. He grabbed her writhing young hips and flipped her over onto her tits.
He hefted her hips up and got her knees on the pillow. His eyes burned into the firm roundness of her lovely ass-cheeks, then he attacked her ass with his tongue.