Chapter 1

Suzie Ryan could not wait to finally graduate from her all-girl Catholic high school. Most of the other girls in the neighborhood who went to the public school already had scads of horny boyfriends they dangled around them like orbiting 2-legged planets. Thus far, no adventurous young lad had dared to cross the Ryan family threshold in pursuit of sampling some of Suzie's teenaged goody locker. Her impressive boobs with the perky upturned nipples had rested untouched by male hands inside the Macy's training bra ever since she started wearing it right after her 16th birthday.

She was beginning to think her boobs and her pretty little bush would never feel the illicit touch of a male hand without divine intervention. But it just didn't seem right to be praying for some strange boy to make sinful advances on her fully ripe body. Suzie was certain God would not approve of her goal of having some boy's hand roaming freely all over her female parts.

The Biology assignment was both interesting and yet an exercise in frustration that made her want to touch herself in that place that Father Murphy told her was a sure-fire super highway to Hell.

Her drawing of a male penis was not only lacking in geometric proportion, it was uncertain in its very design even though she had copied it from the exercise manual. Her primary fear was that everyone in the class would surmise almost immediately that she had absolutely no experience to draw on in completing the assignment.

The female apparatus was remarkably well drawn because Suzie had used her best friend Molly McGuire for her model in drawing her replica. Molly was still a very naïve and giggling female for a girl who had already been penetrated in her 17 year old pussy by half of the boys in PS 169. She told Suzie that more and more of the boys in her extensive harem had graduated to a special interest in her tight little brown eye. It was not something that she was particularly proud of because her own mama had repeatedly warned her of the evils of anal sodomy. Molly figured that the gradual loosening of her pussy lips had inspired the young boys to be more interested in her still rubber band tight rear door of pleasure.

Molly could not stop laughing during the art sessions with Suzie doing her "pussy portrait". They had to stop sometimes because Suzie's inquisitive fingers had poked or prodded a particularly sensitive area and caused Molly to squirt some very creamy liquid onto Suzie's fingers or fine-haired brush.

Suzie had absolutely no idea why the touch of her fingers was causing Molly such distress. She figured that her best friend was just ticklish "down there" and laughed along with her.

The drawing of Molly's lovely long pussy slit and the reddish toned pussy bush was highlighted by a graphic exposure of the teenaged girl's pulsating clitoral section. It was so lifelike that the female honey-trap almost jumped up off the page and gobbled up the reader. The boys that saw the drawing were immediately induced to grabbing their well hidden tools and looking at all the girls in the class with eyes filled with sudden lust. The girls recognized their own vulnerability in the drawing and crossed their legs in defensive reluctance to give up the location of their secret nest.

Suzie was surprised that Molly wanted to map out her pussy geography as well because her school didn't really assign much homework for the students. Suzie envied Molly that fact as well as the many opportunities the pretty girl had to exercise her female equipment in the many hidden areas on the school grounds and under the football stands.

The exploration of her hidden female folds by Molly caused Suzie to breathe very rapidly and she found her knees shaking in a very unladylike manner. She held on the redheaded girl's shoulders and allowed her to dig into those deep corners that were suddenly brimming with wetness.

The realization hit Suzie that this is what it would feel like if a boy were to pull down her panties and "take advantage" of her. She wanted desperately to be "taken advantage" of but was not quite sure how she get into that situation without appearing too obviously a virgin.

Molly looked over Suzie's shoulder when she tried to draw the penis and the hanging testicles that were found on every male on earth. Molly's laughter did not fill her with any confidence in her result.

"Oh, Suzie. You didn't make the cock circumcised and every girl knows most boys' cocks are circumcised. Why did you make the cock so limp and flexible? They have to be hard and throbbing to get the job done properly!"

Suzie knew her lack of experience with cocks would be very apparent to the teacher and to all the other girls in her class. She had to get some experience real quick before the assignment was due to be turned in.

She ruled her father and her older brother Jake out right away because the very thought of it made her just shudder in embarrassment. It would be easier to do it with Father Murphy than either of them.

Suzie remembered that tonight was her babysitting night with the new family on the first floor. The wife was a tiny oriental woman with the longest black hair that Suzie had ever seen. It almost reached right down to the floor. The husband was a real hunk of a longshoreman with thick shoulders and a barrel chest heavily muscled and devoid of any fat at all. The wife's name was Suzuki and Suzie thought it was a strange coincidence that their two names were so similar in sound even though they came from different sides of the world. The husband's name was Dennis and everyone in the building called him Denny just like the restaurant. They had an eighteen month old toddler who was hell on wheels in the daytime but a bundle of joy asleep in his bed at night. It was the easiest five dollars an hour Suzie ever made whenever she did babysitting duties in the Griffin's home.

The Griffins both left for dinner and a movie around 7PM and Suzie finished up her homework except for the dreaded cock drawing around 10PM. She wandered into the couple's bedroom looking nosily at all their pictures and even inside the closets and some of the dresser drawers. She found a lovely frilly pair of very French undies in a bottom drawer. They smelled a little like the pretty Japanese mother with the long black hair. She guiltily looked down the hallway but everything was silent.

Suzie removed her silly granny school panties and slipped on the sexy French thong. It came right up deep inside her crack and rubbed with insolent familiarity on her little brown eye. The silky front barely covered her damp pussy slit and she got down on all fours and looked at her form in the closet mirror. The teenaged girl who had never seen a cock up close shook her pretty ass in the mirror and rotated her hips like a tenth avenue slut.