Helping the Teens at the Thrift Store
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Chapter 20: Growin’ Up in the Traliler Park
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 20: Growin’ Up in the Traliler Park - Lou is retired, so he takes a job at the local thrift store, where a lot of the young teens from the working class neighborhood come for clothes. Lou finds he can help the girls choose clothes at the same time he satisfies his sexual needs by fucking the slutty teens who shop at the store.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Reluctant Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace FemaleDom Rough Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Public Sex Small Breasts Prostitution
Sissy was the youngest in the family, just 12 when her ma and older sister Becca moved into the trailer park after her daddy took off with a young diner waitress he met on the road. So, while Sissy remembered her daddy vaguely, she didn’t really remember having a daddy in her life, and what she did remember was just the nice feeling of being hugged by a big man.
Meanwhile, as she grew up over the next few years, Sissy watched her ma bring home one man after another, and often heard her ma moaning with pleasure through the thin walls of their cheap trailer. Often, these men would give Sissy a big hug when they saw her in the morning, often wearing just s little nightie and a pair of panties. She didn’t mind when the men hugged her, and sometimes massaged her back and her cute little butt. She hugged them right back and giggled when they rubbed their scruffy beards against her sensitive neck and ears.
And when Becca began having boyfriends, when she was 16 and Sissy was 14, Sissy watched intently- and quietly- from just inches away as the boys played with Becca’s newly sprouted tits, and slipped their hands down the front of Becca’s panties while she purred like a kitten in her bed, on the other side of the tiny room she shared with Sissy. Becca had told her that if she was quiet, and didn’t tell ma that Becca had her boyfriend in their room, Becca would take her to the thrift store to buy cute clothes.
Becca kept her word, and did take Sissy up to the thrift store, and usually brought her boyfriend along, too. Becca knew that dirty old Lou, the combination security guard and store manager, would let Becca make out with her boyfriend in one of his thrift store back rooms. She didn’t care that Lou was probably watching the frisky teenagers through a peephole, enjoying watching the underage girl let her high-school boyfriend pleasure her, and fuck her tight little pussy.
Sometimes, however, instead of watching Becca, Lou would instead spend time with Sissy, as he watched the cute tween mature. Lou didn’t miss the fact that as Sissy turned fifteen, her cute little nipple puffs were growing and they were now clearly topping a pair of firm little cone-shaped tits. Sissy loved the attention from Lou, and she especially loved it when he gave her his big hugs, where he pulled her tight, and ran his big hands up and down her back. She didn’t even mind when, sometimes, Lou’s hands went too far down and actually rubbed over her little butt. Sissy knew Lou liked her, and didn’t mean nothin’ by his sometimes inappropriate touching.
And she always enjoyed it when Lou would come up to her with a cute top, or a cute skirt that he had found just for her! Lou was such a cool old guy, and always had time to spend with her. Not like her ma and Becca, who seemed to always trying to get rid of her. Lou even went inside the changing room with her, and even though she though it was a little questionable to be taking off her clothes in front of an adult man, Lou assured her he was just there to help make sure the clothes fit. Like Lou said, you never know with thrift store clothes, cuz sometimes they ain’t labelled right, and he wanted to make sure she got clothes that fit. All year while she was still fifteen, Lou would go in the changing room with her, and help her try on clothes.
Sissy loved how Lou was so careful to make sure skirts fit over her panties, and that the panties didn’t show or nothin’ once she had the skirt on. He always complimented Sissy on her panties, telling her how cute they looked, even when she was wearing a pair of old hand-me-down panties with the stupid Tweety Bird on the front of them.
Sissy loved it when Lou told her her boobies were the cutest he had ever seen, even though Sissy knew her boobies were way too small for a man to really like. She kept hoping they would get bigger like her sister Becca. Becca already wore a size B bra, and she was just sixteen.
One day, when Sissy was over sixteen (the legal age in her state)after Sissy had pulled her cotton t-shirt off over her head, and was about to put on a silky lingerie babydoll nighty that Lou had picked out for her, Lou asked her if he could touch her “cute little boobies.”
“I guess so, Mr. Lou,” Sissy said a little shyly, and then added, “But I know you’re just bein’ nice Lou, cuz my titties are just too small to be sexy or cute.”
Lou smiled, and softly cradled each of her little tit cones in his big hands and said, “They are just perfect, Sissy. And they’re sexy as fuck. But if you really want bigger boobs, I might be able to help.”
“How can you help with makin’ my titties bigger, Lou?” the naïve teenager asked, her mouth open as she looked up at Lou, and enjoyed his gentle massaging of her little boobs.
“I’m a certified masseuse, Sissy,” Lou said confidently, as he continued kneading the firm flesh of her tits and looked right into her eyes. “There are several massage techniques along with special lotions, that will make you boobs grow bigger, by 2 or 3 bra sizes even! Even this little massaging will help a little.”
Little Sissy’s mouth dropped open upon hearing this news, and she moaned softly as Lou squeezed her sensitive puffy nipples a bit.
“Omigod, I’d give anything to have bigger boobies, Lou,” the naïve teen said pleading. “But you know, I ain’t got no money, and I can’t afford no expensive lotions or massage sessions. I know ma charges $100 for a massage, and I sure can’t afford that, Mr. Lou!”
“Hmmmm,” said Lou, as he stepped back from Sissy, and looked at her thoughtfully, standing in front of him with her firm tits pointing proudly at him. “That could be a problem, Sissy, because them titty lotions are damn expensive, ya know. And with all the girls around here wantin’ bigger titties, and especially since I got a lot of customers at the strip club, who all got me givin’ them massages, ya know. Them girls make a living showin’ off their titties, ya know.”
“Aww, it’s OK, Mr. Lou,” Sissy said, looking down and sounding disappointed. “I guess I’ll just have to hope that they grow on their own as I get older, ya know.”
Then Sissy lit up a little, and looked up at Lou. “Ain’t there some chores or somethin’ I could do for you to maybe pay ya for that special booby lotion? I’m pretty good at washin’ cars, and Becca’s boyfriend let’s me wash his car, and sometimes he even gives me $5 for washin’ it, and then crawlin’ in and vacuuming it out, and shit, ya’ know?”
Lou got hard thinking about the hot little teen crawling around inside his car, visualizing her hot ass peeking out from her tiny cut-offs. As he pondered, Sissy slipped the babydoll nighty over her head, and let it slide down over her body. Lou helpfully reached out and adjusted the filmy bra cups of the nighty over Sissy’s tits, making sure each tit filled out the cup properly and each of her puffy nipples was visible through the sexy top. He had picked a size just a tad small, so that her tits filled the cups, and stood out erotically from her thin chest.
“Ya know, Sissy,” Lou said slowly, as he pondered the possibilities, “I think maybe we could make a deal. I got a couple of cars that I usually pay to have detailed, and if you did that work, I could start you on a weekly massage session. ‘Course, I’d give you a discount on the massage and the lotion, sweety, cuz you’re such a cutie, ya know?”
“Omigod, Mr. Lou! That would be awesome!” Sissy giggled, jumping up and hugging Lou, her tits bouncing in the baby doll as she stood on her tiptoes to hug him.
“Do you want to do your first session now, Sissy?” Lou asked. “I just happen to have some of that lotion left over from a massage I gave to one of them Glitter Club strippers. It’s the best lotion there is, that’s what them girls insist on, ya know.”
“Oh, yeah,” Sissy yelped, jumping again. “I’d love t’ get some of that stripper titty lotion on my titties. Ya want me to change back to my regular clothes?”
“Naah, babe,” Lou said, licking his lips at the sexy teen wearing the babydoll and the too-small cotton panties. “Just bring your clothes with ya to the back room, and we’ll get started. You’ll just have to take off your clothes for the massage anyway, ya know?”
Lou directed Sissy to one of the back rooms in the store, and told her to strip down to her panties, so she wouldn’t get any of the special boob lotion on her clothes. The room had a massage table with heat and an electric motor to raise and lower the firmly padded table.
He turned on the heat and told Sissy to get on the table, and lay on her back.
Lou’s cock was getting harder as he watched the teen take off the sexy babydoll, and lay back on the table, wearing only the too-tight panties that stretched across her bony hips, and bulged out from her little mound where the Tweety Bird picture was fading on the front panel of the old panties. Since Lou had told Sissy he liked her old Tweety Bird panties, she was wearing those for the the shopping session with Lou, even if they were a little tight on her now, and maybe a little dirty. And now those panties that looked like they were more appropriate for a tween, were the only thing the pubescent teenager wore. And the thin, worn and yellowed cotton was the only thing between little Sissy’s hot little pussy and Lou’s fat old dick.