Chapter 2: Kayla and Sam Share Adventure Stories and More

Kayla answered on the second ring even though she was half asleep and super tired when she saw it was her BFF Sam calling.

“Omigod, Kayla,” Sam almost whimpered into the phone, “I’m so glad you’re home! You won’t believe everything that happened over the weekend!”

“Omigod, Sam,” Kayla answered, “Same here ... Even I can hardly believe what happened!”

The two girls had been best friends literally forever. Or at least since either could remember. They had both grown up in the rough end of town, and spent the last ten years living down the street from each other in the trailer park. Both their moms had been married young, and then divorced when the girls were just toddlers, and forced to live in the cheapest place they could find; a used trailer in the older trailer park, at the edge of the city. The girls had been friends in junior high when the tweens began to sprout little tits, and begged their moms to buy them training bras. They had hung out together at the mall, hanging with older kids, and learning about how to get what they wanted by showing off a little of their developing bodies to older high school guys. And the two had shared with each other when first Kayla, then Sam had lost their virginity. And ever since, whenever either girl had experienced a new sexual escapade, they had shared it with the other girl, giggling, laughing and oohing and aahing over each new experience. So it was no surprise that both could not wait to share what had happened in the last 24 hours, when the two were apart.

In spite of their similar ages, and the fact that they had begun having sex at about the same time, Kayla was far more experienced than Sam and was far more active sexually than her friend. Redheaded Kayla was the sort of teen who kept the urban myth alive that redheads are nymphomaniacs, and love sex anytime and anywhere. It didn’t bother Kayla at all, that men and boys just assumed she was always ready and willing to have sex, no matter the place or time. Usually, their assumption was correct. Kayla was also more street-smart and clever than Sam, who was well below average in the IQ department and naïve when it came to relations between men and women. So while Kayla often manipulated men and boys to satisfy her sexually, Samantha was often unwittingly conned into sex with men and boys who manipulated her, and took advantage of her naivete.

Kayla, like Sam was cute and had a great body. Her long lean and muscular legs were topped with a cute firm ass, and a long lean torso set off by a pair of firm, half-round Navel orange-sized tits, topped by firm little nipples. She liked to wear her red hair in two pigtails that made her look cute and vulnerable, but she occasionally dyed her hair a mahogany dark red, which gave her a sophisticated, super sexy look.

Before the big concert, that was being headlined by the guy that both girls had idolized for years, Justin Timberlake, Kayla had dyed her hair a striking bright orange color- almost fluorescent. Then she had braided each ponytail into a long and thick braid, tied off with a bright lime green ribbon. If nothing else, Kayla stood out in a crowd with her wild-colored hair- not to mention her sexy young body. When the girls were planning on going to the concert together, after Kayla’s uncle had agreed to drive them to Buffalo and chaperone them at the teen-oriented event, both girls had spent hours planning what to wear, how to do up their hair, and all the other details of looking cool at the giant concert. It had been a let-down for both girls when Sam’s mom refused to give her the money to go, and so her meeting with the talent scout was an amazing stroke of good luck- at least that’s how Sam saw it.

After Sam told Kayla about Dean the talent scout, she was about to tell her about what had happened after, with Ray fixing her up, and then seducing and fucking her, and then the disgusting episode with Trevor in her trailer. But Kayla had a story, too, and she interrupted Sam, to tell her story.

“The concert with Justin was sooooo fuckin awesome, girl,” Kayla began. “My Uncle Sid was amazing, and he’s so cool, you know.”

Uncle Sid was Kayla’s mom’s brother, who had never married and was still going to concerts at age 45. He looked like sort of a 60’s hippy, who still wore long hair, scruffy, patched jeans, wild Hawaiian shirts, and fringed jackets. Sid was a big guy, at over 200 pounds, but still in pretty good shape, as he worked out multiple days of the week. And Kayla had always known him to have at least one, and sometimes two girlfriends- some much younger. She knew he had even picked up one or two of her high school friends, over the last few months.

“Yeah, so like what happened?” Sam said eagerly.

“Well, we got to Buffalo, and Uncle Sid got us checked into a room,” Kayla began.

“Just one room, for both of you ... ewwww, your Uncle Sid is like 50, isn’t he?” Sam asked. “I could never sleep in the same room with an old guy!”

“Lemme tell the story, Sam,” Kayla said. “Like I said we got the room, and Sid said don’t worry, cuz we got double beds, so it ain’t gonna be weird or anything.”

“And as soon as we dumped our stuff in the room, Sid breaks out a huge doobie, and then we left for the concert stadium and it was sooo cool. There were so many kids, and some really hot guys—you wouldn’t believe it,” Kayla enthused. “I kept meeting hot guys, and Uncle Sid sort of hung back and was cool, and when we got inside, he helped us get right up front.”

“No way,” said Sam

“Yeah, way,” replied Kayla, “we were right up front, almost in the front row, and there were so many kids, it was like one big mass of people just grooving, and dancing, and rubbing up against each other. We were all high and just dancing and touching and feeling the vibe. It was awesome.”

“And the concert was just all so amazing, and when it was over, no one wanted to stop partying, ya know,” said Kayla. “So Uncle Sid goes like, ‘let’s go back to our hotel, and we can keep the party goin’ and so me and this guy I had been dancing with, and Sid and this super hot girl he was dancin’ with, we all head back to the hotel, and we grabbed a twelve pack, and just kept on drinkin’ when we got to the room, and Sid busts out a couple more high-powered doobies. And after a while, Uncle Sid is making out with this teenager he brought back with him, and she was fuckin’ hot, ya know? With big tits, long sexy legs, and wearin’ a really sexy outfit that Sid was pretty good at taking off.”

“Wow, he was doin’ a teenager, huh?” Sam asked, her mouth hanging open.

“Yeah, and they are both into it, and she starts really cumming hard after a while, and she starts screamin’ shit like ‘fuck me harder’ and shit, and Sid is really fuckin’ her good. And you could tell, he’s really giving her a fucking amazing orgasm, ya know,” Kayla went on breathlessly.

“And the dude I am with is eating me out, and then he jumps on and starts fuckin’ me. And ya know, he’s pretty good...” Kayla says.

“Wow, and did you get off?” Sam interrupted.

“Well, like I said, he was pretty good, but,” Kayla continued, “it was real distracting hearing that teenager that Uncle Sid was fucking. I mean, she was just screaming and you could tell she was cumming so hard and she couldn’t even control herself. And when I look over at them, I see Uncle Sid fuckin her, and he’s got a cock that looks like it’s about 12 inches long, and thick as a fuckin’ flashlight, ya know. Like I’m amazed that big cock is going into that teenager, ya know?”

“Wow, that’s like wild and a little creepy, ya know,” Sam interrupted, “cuz he seems kinda too old to be fuckin’ a teenager and giving her orgasms”

“Well, I can tell you, man,” Kayla continued, “he sure as fuck was giving her orgasms, cuz those weren’t no fake screams goin’ on, thats for fuckin’ sure.”

“So then Sid and the girl finish, and she says ‘I got to get goin’ and meet my parents’ and she gets up, and I see she’s got a big fuckin’ creampie dripping outta her cunt, and it’s all pink from Sid fuckin’ her so hard, ya know. She cleans up and starts getting dressed. And even though we could have kept goin’ the guy I’m with decides he should go too, and so he pulls out of me and starts getting dressed, and the two of them leave.”

“Aww, so you didn’t really get off then, huh?” Sam asked.

“Yeah, well, here’s where the story gets a little wild,” Kayla says. “So me and Uncle Sid are just sitting on our beds and we both have another beer and smoke the end of a doobie, and then Sid puts on a rock music channel and says, ‘Let’s keep the party goin’, and we start dancing around the room a little bit. And so one of them slower songs comes on, and Sid is dancing with me, and he starts feelin’ me up, ya know. And it feels good, ya know?”

“Omigod, Kayla, ... he’s your Uncle!” Sam interrupts.

“Well, yeah, and so after while, Uncle Sid is kissing me, and his tongue is really hot, and he knows how to use it. And he’s got his hands on my ass, and on my tits, and then he’s feelin’ up my pussy, and before you know it, he’s got me down on the bed and he is sucking my pussy like a starving man. And fuck—he was so good at suckin’ pussy, I mean ... Just amazing, girl, ya know.”

“But he’s your uncle, Kay ... but it sounds kinda hot and dirty!” Sam said, a little out of breath with excitement.

“Well, all I can say, Sam, is my pussy can’t tell my uncle from Justin Timberlake,” Kayla said defiantly. “And I ain’t ever had anybody suck and tongue my pussy like that old man was doin. I don’t give a shit who he was!”

“And I started to cum, and I was just creamin’ all over the dude’s face, ya know?” Kayla went on. “He kept suckin’ my cream, and was holding me down and I was just cumming like a fuckin’ rocket, ya know. He was just amazing. And I wanted cock- I mean I needed cock, and I needed it now- and I told him!”

“Omigod, Kayla!” Sam exclaimed.

“And you know what he did?” Kayla continued.

“What?” Sam sputtered.

“He made me beg for it,” Kayla said, “he kept sayin’ like ‘tell Uncle Sid what you want, baby’...”say it out loud baby’ ... and he kept making me say it, and it was sooo so fuckin’ dirty.”

“Ooooh, that’s so fuckin hot, Kayla,” said Sam, “I’m getting wet just hearing you tell it.”

“Yeah, I know, and I was soooo fuckin wet, and soooo fuckin horny ... I would have said anything to get that cock in me, ya know?” Kayla explained.

“So I’m going, ‘fuck me hard Uncle Sid’ and ‘fuck me with that big fuckin’ cock’ and ‘fuck your little niece, you dirty motherfucker’ and shit like that,” Kayla says, “And he pulls out this big old cock of his, and he fuckin’ starts doin’ me, and he’s doin’ me soooo right, ya know.”

“I’ve never come like that in my life, I swear to God,” Kayla said. “I would do him again, anytime, ya know.”

“Fuck,” said Sam, “that’s’ so crazy, but I’m glad for you girl. Maybe just a little jealous, too.”

“So, what happened to you after you met the talent scout, Sammy?” Kayla asked.

“Well, I got nothin’ really as good as your story, Kayla. I mean you know that old guy at the thrift store?” Sam asked.

“Yeah, I know him ... And he sure knows how to eat pussy, too,” Kayla said, giggling.

“Yeah, well he did, and I let him fuck me after he got me goin’ with his tongue and shit,” Sam said. “And he wore me out, and I got off pretty good, too, ya know, and when I got home, I just crashed out, and woke up in the morning all hungry and wiped out.”

“And ya know, I didn’t even take a shower or nothing, and when I went into the living room to get a coffee, I was still wearing them dirty panties with the Hello Kitty picture over my pussy,” Sam went on, “well, my ma was gone, but there was her boyfriend Trevor sitting in the living room, with his big old cock tenting out his pants, and just staring at me in my little panties and crop top. I guess I forgot to tell you that the little outfit that Ray had fixed me up with was a dirty little costume that made me look like a tween with a tiny pair of too tight panties with a Hello Kitty on the front, and a too small top that made my tits overflow it. Kind of like a dirty old man fantasy, ya know. And of course them panties were still dirty and my little pussy was still full of that old man’s cum, ya know, so I prolly smelled like sex, too.”