Easy Money, Chapter Two

by Barbie Doll

Getting to sleep that night was not easy. My mind kept wandering back to events that had occurred earlier that day and the things Kelly had confessed to me. I also thought of the many times my mom had warned me about "dirty old men" who might offer me candy or other enticements if I allowed them to touch me in my private places. Why hadn't she warned me about dirty old ladies who might want to do the same things to me? Was Mrs. G. a dirty old lady? And hadn't Kelly told me she liked having Mrs. G. touch her? I was a very confused young girl.

The following Monday I didn't see Kelly until lunch time in the cafeteria. I was reluctant to broach the subject of our visit with Mrs. G but Kelly "broke the ice" when she looked at me very seriously and said, "You didn't tell anyone, did you?" Of course I knew immediately what she was referring to and I assured her I had kept my promise to keep our little adventure a secret. Kelly seemed relieved and the subject was not brought up again until the following Saturday when we met at the mall. As was often the case we were short of money to go to the afternoon movie. Without really thinking I blurted out, "Why don't we go and see Mrs. Gallager." Kelly looked at me quite sternly and replied, "Okay, but this time it's your turn to go into the bedroom with her." I was a little taken aback by her remark but couldn't come up with a logical reason why it should always be Kelly who was the one who should satisfy Mrs. Gallager's lust for little girls. Kelly tried to allay my fears by saying I didn't have to do anything except let Mrs. G. "feel me up." Somewhat reluctantly I told Kelly I would do it. Kelly then told me to wait a minute and walked over to one of the pay telephones. I couldn't hear what she was saying but after a short time she came back to where I was waiting and said, "Let's go to Mrs. Gallager's apartment."

We got on our bikes and soon arrived at Mrs. G's apartment. She greeted us warmly and gave us cold drinks and cookies. After about 10 minutes she said to Kelly, "Why don't you watch TV for a while so I can show Barbie the rest of the apartment." Kelly turned on the TV and Mrs. G. took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom and closed the door. She sat down on the edge of the bed with me standing facing her. I was so nervous my hands were trembling. She reached out and placed her hands on the cheeks of my bum. "You've never done this before have you Barbie?" she said softly. I shook my head sideways. My mouth was too dry to speak. She tried to allay my fears by telling me she and Kelly had done it many times and how much they both enjoyed it. She told me to take my shoes off. I did as she told me and then stood up beside her where I had been before. Next she undid the button at the waist of my jeans and slowly pulled down the zipper. Then she slid my jeans down to my ankles. Instinctively I raised one foot and then the other. I was wearing my light blue nylon panties and Mrs. G. said, "I just love your cute little panties Barbie and I love the silky feeling of nylon against my skin." Next she reached out and lifted my T-shirt up to my armpits. I lifted my arms up, making it easy for her to remove it from my body. For several seconds she just sat on the edge of the bed gazing at me. I noticed her eyes were glazed over. Mrs. G. reached out and began to play with my little nipples. No one had ever done anything like this to me before and I had to admit to myself that it felt really nice. Mrs. G. whispered, "That feels nice, doesn't it darling" I had no reason to lie so I said yes. After several minutes she put her arms around my waist and pulled me closer to her. The next thing that happened was she put her lips against one of my little titties. It felt wonderful as her tongue swirled around one nipple and then the other. Then she hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of my panties and slowly pulled them down to the floor. I stepped out of them as I had done a short time ago with my jeans. Mrs. G. reached down and picked up my panties from the floor, brought the crotch up to her nose and inhaled deeply. "I just love the smell of little girl pussy," she said. A moment later I felt her hands on my bum again but this time one of her fingers worked its way into my ass crack. It moved slowly downward until I felt it come to rest on my poo poo hole. I wondered now why I had been reluctant to do this and I was beginning to understand Kelly's earlier comment about how she would do it with Mrs. G. even if there was no money involved. Mrs. G. then told me to lie on my back on the bed and to spread my legs wide. She then ran a finger slowly up and down my little slit. I couldn't help letting out a loud sigh. "You like playing fuck games with me don't you my little slut?" she murmered. I had heard the word fuck before and knew it was a naughty word but somehow it excited me to hear it coming from Mrs. G's mouth. I didn't know what the word slut meant but I knew what she was doing to me was very pleasant and I would have said anything she asked of me if only she would just keep doing what she was doing to my horny little body. I could feel moisture forming in my pussy and Mrs. G. noticed it right away. "You are getting nice and wet for me darling. I love playing with little girl's pussies and especially when they are nice and juicy," she said. "Close your eyes and I will give you a special treat Barbie. But first you have to tell me you want to be my special fuck toy," she said. At that point I would have said or done anything she asked. "Yes Mrs. G., I want to be your special fuck toy," I answered. A moment later I watched her move her head lower and I could feel her breath against my pussy lips. The next thing I remember is the feeling of her lips kissing my little pussy. Next she began wedging her tongue between my lips and moving it up and down my slit. Oh God, it felt so wonderful I thought I was going to faint. I didn't know much at the time but I soon came to realize that Mrs. G. was rubbing her tongue up and down my little clit. I had some lovely feeling in my tummy and my pussy that I found out later was a mini orgasm.

I didn't move for several minutes. Finally Mrs. G. said we had better go back to the living room where Kelly was waiting for us.

A short time later Kelly and I rode our bikes back to the mall. Once inside, I smiled at Kelly and pulled a five dollar bill from my jeans pocket. Kelly said, "I think you liked being perved by Mrs. Gallager." I told her I was frightened at first but once I had stripped down to just my panties most of the fear had evaporated. Kelly smiled at me and said, "Let's go spend our easy money."

To be Continued (comments welcome)