Chapter 3: More Dirty Laundry in the Trailer Park

It was July in the trailer park, and so the teenagers who lived there wore less clothing, just to try to keep cool. They also wore their little bikinis so they could run through the sprinklers and cool off that way. But no matter how little they wore, or how much they tried to stay cool, the 90-degree heat made them sweaty and dirty, and their clothes got dirty from their sweat and play, and the dusty unpaved roads in the park.

One smoldering hot day, Tanya asked her friend Kat if she wanted to help her do a car wash, in the visitor lot out in front of the trailer park. Kat was all in, and the two sixteen-year-olds found their smallest bikini tops from last summer, and their shortest and tightest pair of cut-offs, and made up a sign that said “CHEERLEADERS CAR WASH- $10” on a big piece of cardboard, with the letters painted with bright pink paint. Even though they weren’t yet cheerleaders, Tanya told Kat that guys loved cheerleaders, and the sign would help bring in the customers.

They carried all the stuff, including a hose and a bucket with soapy water and sponges, down to the front lot where a small storefront served as the trailer park office, and put up their sign. By the time they were set up, and had everything ready, they were already hot and sweaty, and their bare feet were almost black from the dust and oil spots on the pavement in the well-used parking lot. Tanya’s and Kat’s slim upper bodies glistened with sweat, as did their firm tits, which were just barely covered by the little triangle of last year’s bikini tops. But the girls knew that guys loved tits, and the more they showed, the more guys would stop for a wash. As they washed their first car, a dark BMW, the guy got out and watched, and the girls gave him quite a show, spraying each other with the hose, sloshing suds on each other as they washed the car, and leaning over the hood and trunk, their hot little asses half exposed under the too small cut-offs. Kat’s cut-offs, in addition to being short and tight, were also split up the side seam, so they flapped open exposing her upper thighs and full butt cheeks as she worked. After they played and giggled and half washed his car, the guy gave them $10, and then stuffed another fiver into the back pocket of each of the girls’ cut-offs, copping a little feel in the process.

“Hey Kat,” said Tanya as he drove away. “That guy was pretty cool; I guess our little show is workin’. Guys like to see us sprayin’ each other and sloshing suds on each other ... it makes them hot and generous!”

“I like it, Tanya,” said Kat. “Let’s see what kinda show we can give our next customer. These old fuckers love seein’ titties. Why don’t we pull off each other’s bikini tops this time, and see what happens?”

“Kinda like tips for tits, huh?” Tanya laughed and pulled her little bikini top triangles to the side, giving Kat a flash of her pale tits.

Another male driver saw her flash her tits and screeched to a stop to pull in where the girls had planted their car wash sign. He let them get started while he watched from the shade of the storefront. The girls sloshed lots of soap suds on his car, and on each other, and then pressed their bodies against his car, to stretch over the top, and across the hood.

“Be careful not to scratch the paint,” the guy shouted to the girls, over their giggling and screeching as Kat sprayed cold water over Tanya.

“For an extra $10, we can take our tops and cut-offs off, to make sure we don’t scratch nothin’” Tanya said with a smile, again sliding her bikini top off of her nipples to show to the guy just what he could buy.

“Sure,” he said. “That’s a great idea!”

Kat smiled at Tanya and untied her bikini top where it tied between her tits. The top hung loosely at her sides, the pink fabric accentuating the firm torpedoes of her firm titties. Then she slid her shorts down her legs, and kicked them to the side, exposing a pair of thin white cotton panties that stretched across her hips, and barely covered half of her round and muscled butt cheeks. When she turned to smile at the guy, he could see that her panties were so wet that the outline of her pussy lips, and the line of her pussy slit were evident under the thin fabric.

When Tanya dropped her shorts, she revealed a pair of white thong panties that rode high on her hips, but in back was just a strip that disappeared between her tight butt cheeks.

Tanya smiled at the guy, her firm teen tits pointing directly at him, and said, “See, nothing here to scratch your paint, is there?”

As they finished washing his car, he handed Tanya a twenty for the wash, and gave each girl a little slap on the ass.

“Are you cheerleaders allowed to take tips,” he asked, as he stared shamelessly at their hot bodies.

“Sure,” Kat said, as she tossed her hip to the side, and pulled the side of her panties out, exposing her sexy hip, and a bit more of her ass. “You can just slide your tip into my panties here.”

The guy slid a $10 between her panties and her hip, taking his time and fondling her butt and her hip before leaving the bill. He then turned to Tanya and pulled the side strap of Tanya’s thong out, and slid another $10 in, grabbing and massaging a handful of her ass before he pulled his hand away.

Meanwhile, one of the other girls from the park, another teenager, came walking out of the park, wearing a tight cotton cropped wife beater top drenched with sweat, over a pair of booty shorts in bright pink, that were stuck to her body like a glove, from the heat and the humidity. In front they outlined a camel toe, and in back they were partly wedged between her smallish butt cheeks. The girl looked a little younger than Kat and Tanya, maybe just because her dark brown hair was cut short, and the stringy unwashed hair was stuck to her head and neck by the heat. The little cotton tank was so sweaty, that it was practically glued to the small cones of her tits, the dark nipples that topped each tit clearly visible through the translucent fabric. She watched with obvious interest as the older guy stuffed the ten-dollar bills into Tanya’s and Kat’s panties.

As the man walked back to her car, the dirty teen walked boldly up to him, and leaned her little ass against his driver door, preventing him from getting in.

“Hey mister,” she said. “If ya pull your car back to my trailer, I’ll clean out the inside of your car for ya, for $10 bucks. My ma ain’t home, and I got a vacuum that sucks real good. Whadya say?

“Well, I guess if I’m gonna be able to get in my car, I’ll have to say yes,” he said, licking his lips as he looked over the slutty youngster.

“Good call,” she said and ran to the passenger side and jumped in before he could change his mind. Her sweaty legs slid around on the leather seats. She pointed to the left, as he got in.

“It’s right there, fourth trailer on the left,” she said, leaning across, and rubbing her tits covered only by the thin sweaty top across the man’s white shirt, and putting a hand on his thigh. As she leaned, she let her hand slip into his lap, feeling his big cock under his loose trousers.

“Oops,” she giggled, “I din’t mean to touch yer dick, mister.”

“But,” giggling again, “it felt real hard!”

“By the way, my name is Ember, what’s your name, mister? You should know my name if I’m gonna be touchin’ yer cock”

“My name is Jack,” he said, a little surprised at how slutty the little teen was. He reached across and gave her sweaty thigh a firm squeeze. “Pleasure to meet you, Ember.”

Jack couldn’t help noticing her firm tits and dark puffy nipples that were barely hidden by the wet tank top that adhered to her hot flesh. And he let his hand on her hot thigh slide gently up to touch her tiny booty shorts that had wedged into her little slit when she slid back into his cushy seats.

“Mmmmm,” Ember said, giggling again loudly as she looked down over her tits at Jack’s hand. “The A/C is making my nipples hard, ain’t it.”

He noticed that her face was also a little dusty but sweat rivulets had streaked and smudged her cute teen cheeks.

Jack looked the girl in her big brown eyes, and said with a smirk, “I hadn’t really noticed, but now that you mention it, they do look a little stiff”

And he raised his hand that wasn’t feeling her thigh, and fondled one sweaty tit, and then the other, circling his finger around each dark nipple. As he caressed her tits, he leaned in and gave her a deep kiss, parting her lips with his tongue, and sliding into her hot mouth. The frisky teen kissed back hard, thrusting her long and strong tongue into Jack’s mouth, and aggressively sucking his tongue deep inside her hot and salty tasting mouth.

Ember smiled at him as he slowly pulled back from the deep kiss, and cooed a soft moan as his big fingers circled her sensitive nipples.

They had pulled up into the gravel patch next to her trailer, and Ember jumped out and went inside, emerging seconds later lugging an old vacuum, with a long hose and a narrow nozzle. She plugged it in, and set it next to the car, and waved for Jack to get out. Jack stepped back from the car, and watched as the little teen bent over, and knelt on his car seat and began vacuuming the carpet. Kneeling on the seat, he could see her firm ass cheeks where the little booty shorts were wedged into her ass crack. And he could see her tits hanging from her little chest when the damp fabric of the cropped t-shirt fell partly away from the sweaty mounds. He couldn’t help but notice her dirty bare feet, almost black on the bottom, and dusty and smudged on top, that looked like they hadn’t been washed all summer. Her lean but muscular legs were also dirty, with some of the dusty coating streaked where sweat had dripped down her legs. As Ember worked, Jack leaned into the car over her, now smelling her funky scent. She smelled a little dirty, a lot sweaty, and a little bit fishy, from where the booty shorts wedged in her butt crack and rubbed against her sweaty teen slit. As he had with the other girls, he politely asked if she could accept tips.