My cock was glistening with her pink virginal juices. Her tight pussy gaped open with my cum dripping out. She was on her back with her strawberry blonde hair fanned out over the lush green grass of my backyard. I covered her lily-white breasts in bite marks. A branch snagged her summer dress, and her soaked, torn cotton panties lay on a hedge. "Fuck me again, Mister Tillson," Billie begged.

The neighborhood teenagers used my backyard as a cut through to get to the local park and lake. Despite the signs I put up and the confrontations I had with them, they keep cutting through.

I'm Amos Tillson, a forty-year-old widower and empty nester. My two girls are living on campus hundreds of miles away from me. Five years ago, a drunk driver took my wife’s life. I work from home as an accountant and I keep busy by working in my yard.

The only one who had permission to cut through my yard was Billie—a cute seventeen-year-old with a knockout body. My daughters used to babysit her. I would be in my backyard working hard in the sun. My shirt would be off, and my tanned, sweaty body would look extra defined. My physique was ripped, and I was six feet two. When working in the yard, I wrapped my blonde curly hair in a bandana headband to keep the sweat out of my eyes. I was on my hands and knees digging in the flowers.

"Hey Mr. Tillson, you're looking good today," Billie flirted. My eyes slowly made their way up her toned, white legs. Her thighs were soft and meaty. She was wearing white Daisy Dukes with the bottom of her ass cheeks hanging out. My voice caught in my throat when I noticed her prominent camel toe. Her midriff was bare as she was just wearing a tube top over her big breasts. Her green eyes sparkled at me when I answered, "Oh hi sweety, you are looking good yourself."

I immediately felt stupid for saying that, and it was lucky she couldn't see the growing bulge in my jeans. She laughed and blew me a kiss. As she walked off, she intentionally exaggerated the sway of her hips.

She walked back into my yard about two hours later. Her face was red, and her hair was in tangles. I was sitting on the back porch drinking iced sweet tea. Billie saw me and sat with me at the patio table. "Boys, they stretched my top out of shape and broke the zipper on my favorite shorts. I told Jake and Don that they could play with me, but I was a virgin, so there would be no fucking.

Both of them roughly pulled my top down and stretched it out of shape. They mauled my tits and awkwardly sucked on them. They did not know what they were doing. Both of their hands dug into the front of my shorts, racing to get their fingers into my pussy. Jake won and his inexperienced fingers dug into my cunt. My shorts were ruined. His fingers tired and then Don fingered me. He was better, but I did not cum. I stomped away and called them amateurs," Billie lamented. "I was going to give them both a blow job, but they didn't deserve it."

I felt like a letch as I just stared at her tits as her stretched out top slipped down, exposing her large pink areolas. Her long nipples stopped the fabric from falling down any further. If that wasn't bad enough, my gaze drifted down to her broken zipper, and focused on her pink panties with daisies on them. The seam split her fat pussy lips in her shorts.

I snapped out of it and replied, "Yeah, boys can be total assholes."

That night, I jacked off watching a video of Billie walking through my backyard that my security camera captured.

I few days later I was in the garden taking a piss on a tree. I had my flaccid three-inch cock in my hand while looking upward with my eyes closed. As I opened my eyes, I spied Billie watching me pee from around the hedge. I pretended I didn't see her, and I started playing with my dick. I would wank it a few times, then stop and rub my thumb over the tip. My cock grew in girth and length to a hefty seven inches. I heard Billie gasp when I turned sideways, giving her the best few of my cock.

Billie slipped and made a loud noise. "Who is there?" I yelled, knowing who it was.

Billie came out and said, "It's just me, Mr. Tillson. I was admiring your handsome cock." She slowly walked towards me. Billie was wearing a white summer dress with red shapes dotted all around. A double ponytail held back her strawberry blonde hair. "Can I hold it?" she asked.

She stood in front of me, biting her bottom lip. She reached down and her right hand attempted to surround my shaft. Her forefinger and thumb could not touch. She moaned as she felt my warm cock flick upward. I reached my hand under her dress and pushed my fingers into her panties crotch. My fingers tore a hole and slipped up her wet cunt. She stroked my cock as I rubbed her G-spot. She spread her legs wider to give me deeper access. Billie let out a squeal as she flooded my fingers. I took my fingers and sucked off her young and delicious nectar.

Her straps on her dress fell off her shoulders as I pushed her top to her waist. I had a full few of her firm, round breasts. Just as I had imagined, her dark pink nipples were fat and long. My mouth devoured her breasts as she continued to wank me. I bit all over her pure white titties, leaving deep marks all around each one. She winced and moaned at each bite, but she kept wanking me.

My lips squeezed her nipples, and my tongue circled her large areolas. I pushed her gently down to her knees as I untied both ponytails. My cockhead touched her lips, and she tried to pull back. My powerful hands kept her head in place. She looked up at me with her big green eyes and placed her mouth over my pink mushroom.

Her saliva soaked my shaft as she bobbed her head. My thickness stretched her lips. I found out later that my cock was the first cock she had in her mouth, despite the tough talk from the other day. Billie gagged and coughed a few times as my helmet slipped too far past her uvula. Billie was so proud that I came in her mouth and that she didn't spill a drop. "That was so salty, Mr. Tillson. I did good, didn't I?" she inquired.

"Take off your dress and hang it on that tree branch," I instructed. Her hands were shaking as the sun lit up her hair. She did what she was told. I bent over and slowly slid her torn panties off and set them on a hedge. Billie attempted to cover her tits and pussy. She had never been this exposed in front of a male. "Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs," I commanded.

She had trimmed her reddish-blonde bush into a landing strip, leaving her labia covered with peach fuzz. I lowered Billie slowly onto the cool grass. Her hair fanned out and her breasts pointed skyward. Her knees were up with her legs spread as my tongue touched her tiny clit.

Billie arched her back and moaned as her fingers pulled my hair. My tongue pushed open her fuzzy mons and delved between her smooth, floppy lips. "Oh God, Mr Tillson, oh God," is all Billie screamed. Her pink juicy entrance closed around my tongue as it lapped deep inside her. My thumb and forefinger stimulated her clit as my tongue ravaged her young, tasty cunt.

Billie let out a large gasp of air as she climaxed for the second time. "Are you ready for my cock?" I whispered. She kissed me and pulled me into her. Tears flowed from her eyes as my cock stretched her further than any fingers have. She was in obvious discomfort, so I rested with her pussy pulsing tightly around half my shaft.

"Fuck me, Mr. Tillson, fuck me," she begged. I pushed my length the rest of the way into her tight tunnel. "Ow, ow, ow," she whimpered. I wanted to stop. "Fuck me!" she demanded. Billie almost protested when I pulled almost all the way out, but then she gasped as I plunged back in. I fucked her slowly as her nails dug into my back and her legs kicked straight up into the air.

Her whimpers became moans as the pain turned into immense pleasure. It seemed like hours, but it had been only ten minutes when she experienced her first cock penetration orgasm. Her head thrashed back and forth, and her body shook and bucked. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she screamed, "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah!"

It was my turn to climax. My back went rigid as I grunted loudly. My cock blasted her vaginal walls with man seed. I was spurting cum for a good thirty seconds. We laid together as we were both spent. I pulled out and looked around.

My cock was glistening with her pink virginal juices. Her tight pussy gaped open with my cum dripping out. She was on her back with her strawberry blonde hair fanned out over the lush green grass of my backyard. My bite marks covered her lily-white breasts. A branch snagged her summer dress, and her soaked, torn cotton panties lay on a hedge. "Fuck me again, Mister Tillson," Billie begged.

I flipped her onto her stomach and set her on her knees. I licked her starfish before I thrust my cock hard into her pussy. I spanked her ass as I roughly fucked her from behind. She wanted to be fucked again, and I was showing her what a good fucking felt like. She moaned with every thrust and she came three more times before my balls emptied into her swollen pussy.

"Go home, Billie. Rest up for a day or two and then come back dressed as a little schoolgirl," I instructed.

Billie replied, "Yes Mr. Tillson."