The crowd went wild. The boys yelped and whooped and carried on, cheering mostly for Tessie, but really not caring who won. 'Let's see some tit,' one of them shouted and then they all started yelling it.
The girls took the fight a little more seriously, rooting for the girl most like themselves.
'Come on, Tessie… tear her head oft,' Jeanie managed, just before she passed out.
'Kick her in the cunt,' Sandy screamed as Vince slid his hand inside her blouse.
The pinned girl managed to flip herself over so that now Tessie rested precariously on Eleanor's stomach. She scrambled to get off the heaving softness beneath her, but Eleanor drew up her legs and swung to the side, tossing Tessie two feet away, to land tit-down in the gravel. Eleanor raised one leg in the air to stomp on the frailer girl, but Tessie rolled over and grabbed Eleanor's leg, sending her reeling backwards to fall on her ass.
'That's it. You're finished,' Eleanor menaced, rising awkwardly.
Tessie came at her quickly, her blood-red nails like claws aiming for Eleanor's face. Eleanor managed to duck her head out of the way, but Tessie wasn't going to retreat. Instead she ripped the front of. Eleanor's blouse; every button popped off, leaving Eleanor's sagging tits to flop about.
The boys cheered, the girls giggled and Eleanor went completely crazy.
'My my, whatcha gonna be like when you're forty, my dear?' Tessie took advantage of the momentary gain to thwart Eleanor.
But all she had was that one moment. As soon as Eleanor got over the shock of being almost naked in front of everyone, she resumed her attach, more viciously than before. A flip of her wrist, and the neckpiece of Tessie's halter was undone; the halter slid down Tessie's body and rested around her waist.
Only Tessie wasn't as upset about being chestbare. She thought it was exciting. And the sun didn't bother Tessie like it apparently was bothering the heavier girl who was huffing and puffing, sweat dripping down her body. The sun made Tessie feel alive and she pointed her pert breasts to the sky, the heat arousing her nipples.
The boys whistled, the girls applauded and Tessie showed off by wiggling her hips and taking a bow. She was going to win now. No question about it. The fight was over. Eleanor just stared at her firm breasts, covering her own up with the shreds of the white blouse. The fight went on, but only for show. Eleanor, defeated, fighting her tears more than she fought Tessie, threw some weak punches, made some feeble attempts at wrestling the girl to the ground, and cursed a few quiet tames. When Tessie held her by the neck and kicked her to the ground, Eleanor meekly gave up.
'What's that you say? No one can hear you… dear:'
One tear escaped and rolled down Eleanor's embarrassed cheek. 'You win,' she whispered.
'Still can't hear you, you motherfucker. What'd you say?' Tessie would settle for nothing but total victory.
'YOU WIN! Okay, bitch?' At least Eleanor's tears had stopped.
'Yes. Okay.'
Tessie let her go and Eleanor rolled over, stood up, and disappeared through the crowd. From where she was kneeling on the ground, tits rising and falling as she caught her breath, Tessie bowed to the crowd. She looked around at all of them, grinning, but stopped stunned when her gaze fell on Nick. He was panting, his face waxen, and there was a large wet stain in the crotch of his pants. He came… he came, her mind whirled.
They made eye contact, Nick looking strangely at Tessie, and Tessie staring bewilderedly back at him, suddenly aware of her own sexual arousal.
The crowd dispersed, some of the kids going back into Nick's, but most of then, going to find a place to get laid. There had been a lot of heavy petting during the wrestling match, bare tits and kicking legs having turned the crowd on But Tessie just knelt on the ground, looking at Nick's hard-on rising anew in his pants, wondering why he… she… everyone… was so turned on.
'Here. You want this?' Nick had picked up her lipstick case when it fell out of her pocket, during the fight.
'Thanks.' She looked up at him as he stood in front of her.
'Can I help you with… with this?' His hands started to the halter, but rested instead on her breasts. He touched them softly before his passion made him crush his palms against her.
'Oh, so nice,' he rasped '
'Nick! What are you doing?'
He rested one hand on the stain in his light brown pants. 'See what you did.' Desire made him maul her tits roughly, squeezing them in his hands, pulling them to her sides, pushing them back together again. 'You make me hot. A little bitch, huh?' A sinister laughed gurgled up his throat, frightening Tessie.
'Nick! Stop it.'
He pinched her nipples cruelly. Kissing her on the lips, he sank his teeth into them, drawing blood from one. Tessie didn't struggle. Her panties were soaking wet from the pure randiness of the moment and she wanted Nick to throw her down on the ground and then fuck her – right there in the alley for all to see. She wanted him to tear her clothes off, what was left of them, and to take her, brutally, stabbing his Cock into the center of her being.
'Get up. We'll go down the cellar. I've got something to show you.' Nick pulled her to her feet and into the store. He wanted this little girl, wanted her very badly.
There were only a few kids left in the luncheonette, so Nick locked the front door, telling those that were there to help themselves to whatever they wanted, and to leave their money on the cash register. He didn't think about what they wouldn't pay for, a small loss for this chance to finally get between Tessie's legs. He was going to show her what happened to nice little cockteasers.
Tessie had something else to learn after all… that there is more to sex than just fucking and sucking. A lot more.
Chapter 8
Twirling around in front of the full-length mirror that hung on the inside of the closet, Jeanie admired herself in the long white skirt whirling and wrapping itself around her lissome legs. 'Why'd you let him do that?' She tugged at the skirt's matching white halter, adjusted the two pieces of material crisscrossing her tiny breasts, and turned to face her friend. 'Honestly, Tessie, sometimes I think you're crazy.'
'It wasn't terrible. He made me come… twice.' Tessie watched as Jeanie modeled the new outfit, admiring her tall, narrow frame.
'But you let him tie you up. How'd you know he wasn't going to kill you?'
The girls had just returned from a shopping spree, and their purchases lay sprawled all over Jeanie's bed and carpet. Tessie sorted through them, separating hers from Jeanies. Not that it mattered who bought what – both girls swapped clothing in much the same way they swapped boyfriends… frequently.
'Don't be silly. Why'd Nick want to kill me? Jeanie, I think you go to too many movies.'
Undoing the halter, Jeanie let it fall to the floor, then unzipped the skirt. She glanced at her torso's reflection, proud of her budding breasts, confident that, by the time she was sixteen, they'd be rounder and firmer. Jeanie enjoyed watching the changes that were taking place in her youthful body, seemingly unaffected by the pubescent years. For her, it was an exciting time, a time of great promise.
'Can I try that on next?' Tessie had already shed her clothing and now slipped out of her white bikini underpants.
Unashamedly bare-assed, the two teenagers went through all the bags and boxes scattered about, trying on everything at least twice each while prattling about girlish importance, their conversation always returning to one thing.
'Tessie, why'd he want to tie you up in the fast place? If he wanted to fuck, and you wanted to fuck, then why couldn't you just do it?'
'First of all, he didn't tie me up. He just tied my wrists behind my back – and, he told me that he was going to do it… because I'd enjoy fucking that way. So… I believed him. And – damn it! I did, didn't I?'
'Yeah!' Tired of taking clothing on and off, Jeanie settled down comfortably on the bed, naked, and watched Tessie slip into a pale green knit dress. 'What happened after he tied your hands?'
'Well… my halter was already off, so after he tied my wrists, he made me lie down on the ground. Yuk! It was
