Asstr Girl Scout

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Asstr Girl Scout
I was washing dishes when I heard the front doorbell ring so I walked out of the kitchen drying my hands and opened the door. Standing there on my front porch was this cute young girl replete in her green and brown Girl Scout uniform; you know the one with the short khaki skirt and blouse with the green bow tie.
"Good morning sir, my name is Rebecca, although all my friends call me Becky, anyway sir, I'm selling Girl Scout cookies and was wondering if you would care to order some, they cost $5.00 a box this year."
Becky looked like a clone of Sally in the comic strip 'Peanuts' but she talked like Marcy, the way she kept saying 'sir' all the time. "Uh, well young lady every year I buy some cookies so why don't you come on in and tell me what different kinds you're selling this year." She walked into my living room and handed me her clipboard with the ordering forms and then took a seat across from me on the couch. She looked like she was about thirteen, maybe 5' 2" and probably not over 75 pounds. Her legs were well tanned and poking straight out from under her skirt and she had just the beginnings of breasts, although they were probably not much over a 30 or 32A. I sat opposite her, in the armchair and looked over the selection of cookies trying to decide which boxes I wanted. I looked up to ask her a question and she smiled at me, somewhat coyly, and then just perceptibly slowly spread her legs apart, just far enough to give me a peek of her white panties. I was a bit taken aback by what I first perceived to be brazenness then decided that maybe it was it just a young child's naiveté. Still the idea that I could almost see her young pussy excited me and my cock began to stir. Finally, as I looked between her legs, I stuttered my question. "Are... are there any discounts this year?"
"Discounts? No sir, not this year, but if you would like to buy my cookies in some sort of volume there are some... ah, other things I can do to ease the pain of our last price increase. You see the Girl Scouts are having a state-wide sales contest with the winner getting a two-week trip to Hawaii, for four people, all expenses paid, and I AM going to win that contest!"
"I see, volume sales. Well tell me Becky what type of 'things' can you do to ease the cost of the cookies and how many boxes do I have to buy?"
"Well sir, not to be too presumptuous, but if you were to purchase, oh let's say five boxes, today, right now in fact, I could let you, oh... I think look, again look but not touch, my panties. I noticed a minute ago that you seemed to be interested or was I mistaken?"
Christ, now she had my full attention. "How old are you Rebecca?"
"I see. Well you were right, I was interested and I'll purchase the five boxes."
"That's just great sir but before I let you actually look you have to sign for the cookies, please use line 17, and I'm sure that you understand."
I signed up for the five boxes by filling in my name, address and telephone number and then I signed in the space indicated. "There you go Becky, signed sealed and delivered, now I believe it's your turn for show and tell."
"Yes sir, and thank you sir, the Girl Scouts and I appreciate your purchase."
She stood up and walked around the coffee table and stood directly in front of me. She didn't hesitate, she didn't even seem embarrassed she just reached down and lifted her skirt up to her waist and held it there for me. Becky was wearing a pair of bikini cut plain white panties but clearly visible, dead in the center of her panties was a perfect camel toe imprint of her virginal pussy. I was so amazed at her sexiness that I actually dropped down onto my hands and knees and put my face against the gusset of her panties and inhaled her aroma. Becky smelled like a bouquet of lilacs or maybe like freshly laundered panties, or maybe both.
She stepped back away from me and dropped her skirt. "Please sir, I told you that there is no touching allowed... at least not for five boxes."
"Really? Well Becky that would seem to indicate that for some unspecified further purchase of cookies there is the potential to touch you, is that right?" Becky walked back to the couch and sat down. She put her legs together and straightened her skirt then looked directly in my eyes and smiled a beautiful smile that only a young pubescent girl could manage.
"Yes sir there is that possibility. For instance if you were to purchase, oh say 15 more boxes I could let you can see my breasts and for 20 you could touch and suck on them too."
"Well that's all well and good Becky, but what about touching your... your..."
"Yes, exactly Becky, your pussy. How much to touch it?"
"Well sir that is a LOT more expensive, why don't we just stick with the basics. Wouldn't you like to see and touch my breasts sir?"
"The basics, alright Becky. Yes I would like to touch them, very much so."
"Alright sir, just fill out the next line on the order form and sign it please."
Once again I filled in the requested information and signed on the dotted line. "There you go Becky, now let's see those breasts you're so proud of." Becky walked back over to me and slowly untied her scout tie and laid it down on the coffee table then she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off too. Her breasts were so small that she really didn't need a bra and was only wearing a plain white camisole with her little nipples poking out the front. Becky crossed her arms and lifted the camisole up and over her head and dropped it on the table.
I looked at the girl and realized that I was right when I thought she had about 30A breasts. They were actually little more than just puffs sticking out from her chest with nipples-to-be growing out of the center of each little breast, nevertheless I was getting hard just looking at them.
"I told you, you can touch them if you like sir, suck on them even."
"Thank you Becky." I pulled her between my legs and wrapped my arm around her back and pulled her tiny breasts to my mouth and suckled on one. There really wasn't anything to get into my mouth but I was enjoying myself anyway.
"Oh sir, that feels so nice, you're making me wet... you know, down there."
Becky's hand dropped down and she ran a finger up and down on the front of my pants, outlining my hard cock. That felt nice too. I could feel pre-cum leaking out of my cock into my shorts and now I wanted more of this little vixen. "What's it going to take to have you naked and let me do what I want to you?"
"Well sir, that's a big leap from the basics."
"I don't care Becky, I want you naked; now how many boxes do I have to buy?"
"Well sir, for starters there is NO intercourse available regardless of how many boxes you buy, I'm a virgin and I hope that you understand. Nevertheless for a hundred boxes you can play with both my pussy and breasts. For an additional fifty boxes you can lick my pussy. But once again sir, there is no intercourse allowed, you know, no fucking, but you can do pretty much anything else you want but only for 15 minutes."
"Fifteen minutes, that's all I get for a 150 boxes?
"Well sir it's because time is money and I am sure that your neighbors will want to buy some Girl Scout cookies too."
"Alright Becky I'll take the offer, hand me your clipboard." I signed on the line for the third time that day and when I finished Becky had already undressed and was lying down on the couch. I looked at the clock and noted the time then stripped out of my clothes and sat beside her on the couch. Her little girl pussy was completely devoid of hair but her labia were swollen with blood like a woman's ready for intercourse, yet she was obviously just a little girl. I tried to lie down next to her but there just wasn't enough room on the couch so I had her move down onto the floor. I turned onto one side, lifted her little leg up and buried my face in her pussy and started licking, then I stopped. I opened the petals of her womanhood-to-be and looked for her clit. I found the small pinkish bud right where it should be and I stuck my tongue out and started to flick it back and forth. I could hear her moaning and I put my finger into her and fingered her while I licked her pussy. Becky started to push her pussy into my face then I felt her tiny fingers starting to play with my cock. I had never had a little girl play with my cock before and as I ate her pussy I could feel myself responding to her fingers and right then I wanted to cum more than I ever had in my entire life. "Oh fuck Becky that's great. Jack me off honey, make me cum — please!" Suddenly she just stopped! "Becky, what's wrong? Why did you stop?"
"Well sir, your fifteen minutes are up."
I looked up at the clock and saw that she was right. "Oh, Christ Becky, not now. Please honey, please keep going I want to cum so badly."
"Well sir that would cost you another..."
"I don't give a shit what it costs Becky I'll buy what ever you want me to, just finish me off."
I turned around and grabbed the clipboard and pen. "Alright, alright!" "How many boxes?"
"Just leave it blank sir, I'll fill it in later."
I signed my name and tossed the clipboard onto the couch and lay back down next to Becky. "OK honey, do your thing."
"Yes sir, you just lay there on your back and let me do all the work, oh, I do hope you enjoy it."
I turned over onto my back and Becky sat up and then scooted up next to my waist. I watched her as she took two fingers and wet them in her mouth then used them to rub small circles around the head of my cock. The excitement generated by her actions caused electricity to run from my cock to both my head and toes. My butt lifted off the floor to meet her up and down hand movements and my toes curled inward as I came closer and closer to an orgasm. As she slid her cum soaked hand up and down on my cock I reached up and rubbed her breasts-to-be and pulled on her nipples. The whole thing didn't take long, my balls contracted, my butt heaved up and my cock spewed stream after stream of cum on my chest, stomach and onto her hand. I still believe to this day that was the most powerful orgasm I ever experienced. I lay back down and tried to regain my breath as Becky rubbed her fingers in my cum and then tentatively reached up and tasted a drop.
"That was very nice sir, but now I've got to go. I do hope that you enjoyed yourself, I know I had a great time."
"Yes it was nice and I did enjoy myself, thank you." Where in the Hell did she learn to do that I wondered?
"Well sir, your cookies will be delivered in about four weeks but in the meantime I just need a check and I'll be on my way."
By the time I finally got up and found my checkbook and signed a check Becky was already dressed. I handed her the blank check and let her out the door and watched as she skipped down the sidewalk to my next door neighbors' house.
Three weeks later I had almost completely forgotten about the incident until one day while I was working in the garage my wife stuck her head in the door and told me that I needed to sign for some Girl Scout cookies. "Oh honey it's alright, you go ahead and sign, I'm busy."
"Well the driver told me that you had ordered them, and you had to sign the bill of lading and besides I'm dying to hear all about these cookies."
"Bill of Lading? That's usually reserved for large orders, well OK I guess." I walked around the house to the front porch and standing there next to the railing was the UPS driver and next to him was a huge stack of cardboard boxes, each labeled Girl Scout Cookies. I looked sheepishly at the driver as I signed his board.
"I'll tell you something mister," the driver said to me, "you and your neighbors sure do support the local Girl Scouts, 350 boxes of cookies, wow!"
"Well I got a good deal on them." As he walked off I calculated that Becky had added an additional 175 boxes for the hand job. Christ that was a total of $1750 just to play with her tits and pussy and get a hand job! Oh well, it sure as hell was a great memory.
"For Christ's sakes John what in the Hell are we going to do with 350 boxes of cookies? Anyway why did you buy so many? I'll bet there was some little girls' mother with big tits involved with this." My wife said incredulously.
"Look honey I guarantee you that there was no mother involved at all, it was just this little girl who wanted to win a sales contest so I decided to help her out, that's all, honest."
"Hummm, I see. Well I guess that Bill Johnson next door was trying to help her too, I see the UPS guy unloading even more than you bought."
I looked over to my next door neighbors' house at the stack of boxes on his porch and wondered what Becky did for him that she didn't do for me? "Well babe, Bill has always been a bit gullible." I looked back at my stack of boxes and thought to myself that someday Becky was going to be the CEO of some big Wall Street company, I could almost guarantee it.




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Erotica Sex Story: The weather might be bitter cold outside, but inside incendiary sparks of hot passion fly as a ‘jailbait’ Girl Scout tries to peddle her cookies to a horny bachelor neighbor. Little Debbie’s innocent charms unintentionally seduce this man. Before she is through with him, sugary cookies are not the only sweet treats which meet his lips.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft 
Consensual 
Romantic 
First 
Exhibitionism 
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Stepping from the shower, I caught a reflection of my nude body in the full-length mirror on the back of my bathroom door. I'd always wished I was taller than my 5 foot 9 inches, but I had no other regrets about the muscular build of my masculine 30-year-old body.
Unconsciously, my eyes lingered for a minute on the stiffened erection between my legs. During my bath, my manhood had been swelling and getting harder. As a confirmed bachelor, I had no serious lady in my life. I enjoyed playing-the-field too much.
The only problem with living without a permanent lady in my life was the fact that I couldn't get a piece of pussy any time I wanted. And, at this moment, I needed a sweet wet vagina in which to dip my pulsating erection. Hell, I guess I was going to have to settle for beating my meat!
Before I had a chance to begin this self-relieving task, I heard the insistent ring of my doorbell. Damnit, somebody was interrupting my plans for a little orgasmic release!
Aggravated, I threw a bathtowel around my waist, tucked it in below my bellybutton, and headed for the front door. If whoever it was ringing the bell minded being met by a half-naked man then tough shit to them! They ought to have better manners than to disturb a man with a throbbing hard-on.
When I jerked open the door, I was met by a blustery blast of cold, late-fall wind. A whirlwind of a girl, a teenager dressed in a Girl Scout uniform, rushed inside and shut the door behind her. The shivering, coatless sprite took a few steps into the room and held her hands out to the heat of my crackling fireplace.
"Oh Mr. Spencer, this feels so good," she said. "I didn't realize the weather would turn so cold so quickly. Why, it was warm this morning! Don't you know me, Sir? I'm Debbie Darling from down the street. I'm out taking orders for Girl Scout cookies. Do you want to get any of my cookies?"
God damn my horny, wicked soul to Hell, but my sex-stimulated mind took what the girl said and turned it into a dirty thought. Yeah, some sweet, warm teenaged cookies would taste mighty good right now!
Before I answered, my eyes made a quick visual inspection of my unexpected visitor. A badge-covered sash ran over one shoulder. A tan and green Girl Scout dress fit the girl like a too-tight glove. It must have been a last-years dress because the young female form was outgrowing it now. Feminine shapes and bulges stretched the fabric in several strategic places. The girl was short, close to a whole foot shorter than me. Slim legs peeked out below a green hem and ran down to dark knee socks. If I was a betting man, I'd bet she didn't weigh over 90 pounds. Her brunette hair was a mop of curly locks which were so short they didn't even touch her shoulders.
Finally, finding my voice, I answered, "Yes Debbie, I know you. I've seen you riding your bike around the neighborhood. I think I bought some cookies from you last year. But little girl, just when in the hell did you start filling out so much? What are you, about 13 or so now?"
"No, I'm not 13!" the girl testily responded. "I'll be 16 in one week! And, for your information, Sir, I'm not a little girl ! As to your other question, it seems like my body just up and decided to pop out all over the place this past summer. I don't know why it took so long to do it. I'll be going for my driver's license soon. But Sir, I didn't come to talk about me. I came to sell cookies. Do you want to place an order?"
My mind wandered away in an effort to digest her information. "16 next week" is what she said. Why, 16 is the legal age of consent in this state! My pretty little sexy neighborhood cookie-seller would be jailbait for only one week more!
Hell, I silently thought with my hard-on straining the bathtowel around my waist. A lot of damn good this information would do me. Jailbait or not, that girl child would have no interest or attraction for a man of my advanced age. I'd bet she had a teenage boyfriend. What was it the kids use to say? Oh yeah, it was, "Never trust anyone over 30!"
Shaking my head in an effort to rid it of horny seduction thoughts, I answered the fascinating girl, "Yes little Debbie, I'd like some cookies. Could I get about ten dollars worth? Girl, I'm horn ... hungry as hell and I hate waiting for special treats. Would you have any cookies I could eat right now?"
"Oh yes, Sir," Debbie eagerly said. "I've got some sample boxes in my backpack. I can let you have ten dollars worth of chocolate mint cookies."
While the girl rummaged in her pack, I stepped back into the bathroom and picked up my wallet. I gave a quick thought to slipping on my pants, but immediately discarded it. I had plans for a masturbating party real soon with thoughts of a sexy young Girl Scout occupying my mind.
Back in the living room, I noticed the boxes of cookies laid out on the coffee table. I dug a ten dollar bill from my wallet and handed it to the uniformed cookie salesgirl.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you about the tax," the girl apologetically said. "My Scout Leader told me to always remember the tax. It's sixty cents more. Is that okay?"
Smiling, I answered, "Sure little Debbie, that's fine. But, do you have change for a dollar bill. I don't have any coins in my wallet and I don't have any pockets in my towel."
"I've noticed that," the girl unintentionally blurted out. A crimson red blush immediately colored her face and her hands rushed to cover it. Demurely, she added, "Oh, I didn't mean I was looking at your towel! Of course towels don't have pockets! Tight-fitting towels like yours barely have enough room to cover a man's big... !"
The girl's face color reddened to a deeper shade of bashful blush. Turning away, she nervously dug into her purse and extracted some coins. She turned back and reached her trembling coin-filled hand towards me.
As I reached out to accept the change, Debbie's unsteady fingers opened too soon and dropped the handful of coins onto the hardwood floor. The jingly-jangly coinage bounced and rolled all over the place.
Dropping to the floor, Debbie chased after coins. Her sexy young body made for such a delightful sight to watch that I too dropped down and began gathering the waywar
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