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between fiction and reality.
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This story has lots of edgy sex (edgy =
if-it-was-real-it'd-be-illegal) involved. But they're not real!!! So
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TRAILER TRASH TEEN
by Punky Girl (punky_girl04@yahoo.com)
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Chapter Three: Tina in the Woods
(b+/f, petting)
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Tina rode furiously through the woods on her old ten-speed. The chill
autumn air blew hard against her face, blowing away her tears. She
made a sharp turn down a random trail, not caring where she was going
until she reached the top of a hill, where she stopped.

Sniffling softly she dismounted her bike. She grabbed her purse and
pulled out a cigarette, lit it, then sat down at the base of a tree.
She inhaled a deep breath of smoke, exhaled slowly, then gingerly
touched her right cheek.

It stung. She pulled out her rarely used compact (she didn't usually
wear make-up) and examined her face in the mirror. It was hard to
tell, since her face was red from the cold, but it looked like her
cheek was already beginning to swell.

Her fingers trembling, Tina put the compact away and took another drag
from her smoke. She couldn't believe he'd actually hit her! She hadn't
seen her father so angry in years, and though he was prone to giving
her a swat on the butt when he was mad, he'd only rarely hit her
before. He'd certainly never punched her like this before, that was
for sure.

Tina couldn't understand how such a little thing had set him off. Two
days before Tina had found out that her semester grades had been high
enough to keep her on the honor roll so to celebrate, she had drank a
few of her dad's beers with Michelle. He'd been out of town for the
weekend at the time, busy now that the holidays were over. He had
returned while she was attending her first day of the second semester
and found his fridge empty.

When she'd gotten home he'd immediately started screaming at her.
She'd been shocked at his temper, and had tried to calm him down, but
he was having none of it. Eventually she'd run to her room and locked
the door, only to have him kick it in, demanding $150 for all the beer
she'd stolen over the last year. She'd pleaded with him to calm down,
but instead he'd hit her close-fisted right in the face.

He'd left her alone after that, storming out of the room while she
cried pathetically on her bed. When she regained her composure enough
she'd run out of the trailer, unlocked her bike, and taken off.

Now she sat underneath a large, leafless tree, huddled against the
sudden wind which had picked up. It was a bright sunny day but
unusually cold for South Carolina, even for this time of year. She
smoked her cigarette quickly, then lit up another.

I need to get the fuck out of there! she thought angrily to herself. I
should tell a teacher, get him locked up...

Suddenly there was a loud, high-pitched scream in the woods. 

Tina jerked up and glanced around. It sounded like the scream had come
from the other side of the hill. Standing slowly, she listened for
more.

She heard rustling in the trees a good ways off, and the sound of
sobbing. It sounded like a girl, Tina thought.

Deciding to investigate, Tina mounted her bike and took off quietly
down the hill. When she reached its base she listened again, then
turned right, towards the river. Tina was familiar with these woods as
they backed up onto the trailer park. She'd ridden through them ever
since she was little and knew there was a crude "fort" constructed by
the boys down near the river. She decided the screams must be coming
from there.

As she approached the screams became more like a persistent crying.
Tina's heart raced: either the boys were playing games or they were
hurting someone. Neither would surprise the 16-year-old girl.

She cleared another rise in the land and could see the fort. She was
right: about eight or nine boys from the surrounding trailer parks
(hers and the other two near the woods) were gathered in a
semi-circle. They ranged in age from 10 to thirteen, Tina figured,
though she didn't recognize any of them specifically. They appeared to
be laughing and tormenting someone.

Suddenly that "someone" came into view. To Tina's surprise, it was a
little girl!

She was probably 10 or eleven, Tina thought, and was definitely the
source of the screaming. Her bright yellow hair was disheveled and one
of the straps of her pink overalls had been unhooked. One of the boys,
the largest in the group, was holding her as she tried in vain to get
away. It looked to Tina like the boy was trying to get the other strap
of the girl's overalls unhooked as well.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?!" Tina screamed in shock before she
could think.

The boys jumped in surprise, and looked over at her. One of them took
off running at the very site of her, and a couple more looked like
they were ready to.

The boy holding the girl, however, didn't look phased. "Mind your
business!" he yelled back.

Tina peddled closer to the action as the little girl squirmed against
the boy.

"What're you doing to that girl!" Tina yelled.

"Gonna get a peak at her pussy," the boy yelled back.

"NO!" the little girl cried. "I changed my mind! Lemmie go!!"

Tina stopped. She was a good twenty yards away from them, and could
tell the boy was serious. He looked like he was 12 years old or so,
roughly Joey's age, and probably the group's leader. The other boys
were looking suspiciously at Tina but seemed less intimidated already,
their leader having displayed so much defiance.

"I'll go get the cops!" Tina shouted. "You'll all be in a world of
trouble!"

"Go ahead," the boy shouted back. "We'll be gone before they get
here!"

The boy seemed to be losing what little interest he had in Tina. He
was back trying to unclasp the little girl's overalls.

The scene before her was beginning to make more sense. The little girl
had probably joked that she would show her pussy to them if she could
join their group, but had lost her nerve on the way to the fort. Tina
spotted the girl's bike stuck in a bush: that, and the girl's dusty
appearance, suggested she'd tried to get away.

The girl looked desperate. She'd gotten in over her head and needed
help. Tina could relate.

"I'm serious!" she tried again. "Let her go!"

None of the boys were paying attention to her anymore. The only person
looking at her at all was the girl, her eyes wide and pleading for
help. Tina felt frustration verging on hopelessness at the sight.

How could these boys be so MEAN?!? she thought. It occurred to her
that the only boy their age she knew, Joey, would never participate in
such a thing...

The thought of Joey suddenly gave her an idea. Before she could think
she yelled, "I'll show you mine instead!"

The boys stopped again, and looked at her. Tina swallowed, her heart
racing. The boys watched her.

"You'll show us your pussy?" the lead boy shouted, obviously
intrigued.

Tina nodded. "Let her go... she's too little, anyway! I got a real
one!" To illustrate the point, Tina slid her left hand down to the
bike seat, right over her crotch.

The boys spoke softly to one another for a moment. Tina watched the
girl, who suddenly looked hopeful, though her eyes still streamed with
tears of humiliation and fear.

"Okay!" the first boy shouted back, putting his arms around the girl's
chest to hold her tight. "Give Tommy your bike, then we let her go!"

One of the boys, Tommy, stepped toward her. 

Tina slowly got off her bike, unsure of what she'd gotten herself
into. When Tommy was close enough she held the bike up for him, and he
ran back to the other boys with it.

"Now get over here!" the lead boy ordered. For the first time so far
he seemed unsure of himself, almost as if he were afraid of a set-up.

Tina walked toward the boys, aware that all of them were watching her
closely. She was modestly dressed today, thank god, wearing a pair of
loose fitting jeans, a blue wind-breaker jacket, and a black "Limp
Bizkit" t-shirt. Her hair was tied back with a hair-tie, a few strands
dangling in her face.

She studied the boys again, now that she was closer. Tommy and the
lead boy appeared the oldest, probably a little older than Joey, while
the rest appeared to be a year younger. They all wore jeans and
t-shirts, no jackets despite the chill air, and were dirty from riding
in the woods.

"Well? Let her go!" Tina said, trying to sound authoritative.

The lead boy grinned at her nervously, then let go of the little girl.
She stumbled forward then paused, as if she wasn't sure what to do.

"Go home," Tina said to her, kindly. "It'll be okay."

The girl nodded and backed away. Tina watched as she picked her bike
out of the bush, mounted it, and took off riding.

"Okay," the lead-boy said. "Now it's your turn!"

Tina nodded. She walked past the boys toward a fallen tree. She said,
trying to sound casual, "You boys never seen a pussy before?"

Most of the boys mumbled "No" excitedly, as if they couldn't believe
their good luck: they'd expected a little 10-year-old to give them a
peak, now they had a 16-year-old about to willingly show them!

The lead boy, however, said, "Yeah! I seen plenty before!"

Tina nodded as she sat down on the log. "Besides your little sisters,
I mean?"

The other boys giggled. The lead-boy, looking angry, responded, "Yeah!
Plenty more!"

"Okay," Tina said, grinning as she lit up a cigarette. "That's cool.
But you're gonna see a real one now!"

Tina was surprised at her own words, but was excited to be in control
again. She unbuttoned her jeans as she took a hit from her cigarette,
and unzipped the front.

The boys gathered in close. There were eight of them, all vying for
the best position to watch. A couple shoved at each other.

Tina stopped. "Everyone will get a look!" she said sternly. "No
fighting! You, what's your name?" she said to the lead-boy.

"Uhm... Frank," he replied. He still seemed suspicious, unprepared for
this turn of events.

"Help me with my shoes, Frank," Tina ordered. The boy quickly obliged,
bending down at her left to begin fumbling with her shoe.

"You, Tommy, get the other one," Tina said. She sat and smoked as the
two kids busily untied her shoes. She WAS in control again!

She grinned slyly at the other boys. "Who wants to help with my
pants?" she asked.

The boys' hands shot up as they yelled out, "Me, me!" in excitement.
Tina pointed to one of the younger ones. His round face flushed and he
grinned stupidly as he stepped forward.

Her shoes off, now, Tina gestured for the boy to grab her pant legs,
which he did. She lifted her butt off the log with her hands,
cigarette dangling from her lips, and the boy pulled.

In one swift motion her jeans came off, and Tina was naked from the
waist down. She shivered as she sat her butt back onto the log, the
cold causing goose-bumps to form on her naked thighs.

"Whoa!" the group gasped as one.

"She ain't wearing underwear!" one of the boys pointed out.

Tina blushed slightly, having forgotten that it had been a school day
which, according to her bet with Michelle, meant no panties.

"Okay," Tina said, trying to remain casual and in control despite her
sudden nudity. "Form a line!" she ordered.

The boys immediately complied. There was some shoving as the stronger
boys made their way to the front, but soon a line was in position
right in front of where Tina sat.

"Okay," Tina nodded to Frank, who was the first. "Get closer... okay.
Now get on your knees!"

The boy eagerly did. He was kneeling before her, his nose nearly
touching the space between her closed knees. The older girl looked
around at the other boys, attempted to make her nervous smile coy,
then slowly spread her legs apart.

She studied Frank's face with interest. It was as if he'd just
discovered the Lost City of Gold: his innocent eyes widened at the
site of her lightly fuzzed pussy.

Tina reached a hand down to it, suppressing the rush of excitement she
felt, then used her first two fingers to spread apart the labia. The
boy made a gasp: he'd obviously never seen a real vagina up close
before. She smiled at the look on his face, not caring about how
perverse the situation must look: a 16-year-old girl showing a little
boy her privates.

After a few seconds Tina declared, "Okay, next!"

Frank reluctantly got up after Tina shut her legs together again. She
got a similar reaction to the next boy, Tommy, after she was done
showing him.

She moved straight down the line: each boy getting about 30-seconds to
stare at her naked pussy. It gave Tina a perverse thrill to show these
boys herself so crudely, especially when they made their little gasps
of astonishment and disbelief.

Her teeth began to chatter from the cold air and, try as she might,
she found herself unable to prevent herself from growing damp. She
decided she didn't care: first of all, these inexperienced boys
probably wouldn't notice, and second of all, she was way too turned on
to care about much anything!

One of the younger boys, during his turn, tried to reach out and touch
her. She slapped away his hand, mostly because she figured it was
unfair to let this one get a feel when the others hadn't. The boy had
grinned at her, leaned in closer instead, and whispered something.

"What'd you say?" she asked, finding her voice strained.

"Nuttin'," he grinned sheepishly. "I just think it's real pretty!"

When the last boy was done Tina found herself not wanting it to be
over. Emotionally, she felt like she'd just had sex but hadn't cum.

The boys were still standing around, watching her, as she lit up
another cigarette. She made no move to put her pants back on. In fact,
she found herself eyeing them playfully when she noticed that most of
them sported little erections in their pants.

"I got an idea," Tina said, her heart suddenly pounding in her chest.
The boys all froze, listening with interest.

"I want to see what you got, too," she smiled.

The boys looked uncertain, probably too embarrassed to get naked in
front of each other.

"I'll tell you what," Tina said. "Whoever has the biggest one can
touch my pussy..."

A couple of the boys, looking too embarrassed, shook their heads and
made excuses, then left. The other six remained.

"How will you tell whose is biggest?" Frank asked, uncertain.

"A girl can tell," Tina grinned. "Come on, don't be babies!"

The remaining boys looked at each other nervously, but had begun
unzipping their pants already. They made stupid, nervous jokes to each
other, then stood awkwardly with their pants around their ankles.

Tina watched excitedly: most were lightly fuzzed with the beginning of
puberty, but a couple were still completely bald. All of them were
small compared to, say, Leon, but Tina didn't care. She found herself
growing wet at the site of the six young cocks hanging out before her.

Tina stood up and walked up and down the row of boys. She bent over to
more closely examine a few, something she found exhilarating! She'd
squat slightly, not caring that her pussy widened when she did, and
say things like "Hmmm..." and "I dunno...".

The truth was, she wasn't really paying much attention to the sizes.
She was just enthralled!

Finally she stopped at Tommy. "Yours is definitely the biggest!" she
declared.

The other boys made sounds of disappointment, especially Frank. She
turned to him and said, "... but yours is close, though." Frank looked
hopeful. "Tell you what... can you boys share?"

"Yeah!" Tommy nodded.

"Sure," Frank shrugged.

"The rest of you better leave," Tina said. "That girl might send cops,
and they'll be lookin' for a group!"

Frank nodded his agreement, and soon most of the boys had filed away
in disappointment, mounting their bikes and riding slowly away. The
truth of the matter was, Tina didn't really think that little girl
would send anybody: she just felt she could be more "exploratory" if
the boys didn't have their friends in audience.

When the other boys were out of site, Tina took a seat again on the
log. "Okay," she said, "each of you sit next to me."

Frank and Tommy quickly complied.

When she was settled, Tina took Frank's nervous right hand and slowly
placed it between her legs. "Go ahead," she said softly, "feel it!"

She started at his touch, so inexperienced and unsure. She nodded
encouragement. "It's okay, that's good! You ever feel a girl down
there before, Frank?"

"No," he gasped, his eyes locked on the site of his hand cupping the
16-year-old's pussy.

"You're doing well," Tina sighed. She relaxed and let the boy explore
her. She was very damp now, something Frank quickly learned when his
finger slid deeper between the folds of her labia.

"Oh," Tina started. "Gently, Frank... just rub your finger up and down
the slit..."

"When can I go?" Tommy asked impatiently.

Tina opened her eyes and smiled over at him. "Okay, you can go now.
Just like Frank was doing... that's right!

"You boys learn quick!" she added, boosting their confidence.

The boys alternated their explorations of her teenage vagina as Tina
gave them instructions. Soon, she had gotten the two boys to
unwittingly get her to the verge of orgasm.

She squirmed her naked butt on the rough bark of the log, now, immense
pleasure rolling across her young body. "You can press it in," she
gasped when Tommy, whose turn it was, reached the hole of her vagina.

He quickly complied and Tina made a long, low mewing noise.

"I wanna try!" Frank yelled, pushing his friend's hand away from her.

Tina didn't care, as soon it was Frank's finger squirming up inside
her pussy. He was rougher than his friend, but Tina didn't care.

"Oh God, yeah, you boys are good!" Tina panted. She was having a hard
time sitting still, her body writhing in place as the boys penetrated
her damp vagina.

Suddenly she noticed that Tommy was rubbing himself as he watched
Frank finger her. Without even thinking she reached out to grab his
hard little cock.

"Hey!" he gasped, jumping away.

"It... it's okay," Tina panted. "Let me do that for you..."

Tommy swallowed and resumed his seat right next to her. Again she
reached out, this time gently wrapping her hand around his penis. She
shuddered at the feeling of his little member in her hand, then slowly
began to jack him off.

Of course, Frank wanted that, too, and Tina complied. She wrapped her
other hand around his small shaft and gently stroked him, too. Soon
she was jerking them both as the boys alternated their fingering of
her hole.

The boys definitely lacked experience, but the perversity of it all
(she'd never done anything with more than one guy) made up for it:
Tina felt herself heading toward an unbelievable orgasm.

The boys, she quickly discovered, didn't take long. Tommy was first:
his boy-cum shot out of the head of his penis without warning, and
what was left dribbled down her hand as she continued to jerk. Frank
quickly followed suit and his cum, too, shot out into the dirt then
leaked into her fist.

Right then she came, just as Tommy tried to pull his finger away from
her pussy. She stopped him, gripping his hand forcefully with her
cum-stained hands, forcing his finger to remain up inside her. She
ground herself against his finger, practically masturbating herself
with it.

"Ughhhh!" she moaned. Her orgasm rippled across her body until,
finally, she too was done.

The two boys stood, suddenly looking embarrassed, and pulled their
pants back on. Tina just sat there feeling sublime, and lit yet
another cigarette.

"Thanks, boys," she said softly.

"Yeah," Tommy nodded to her.

Frank grinned. "Thank you," he said. 

They headed over toward their bikes and got on. Frank peddled over to
her, and stopped. He looked at her with a nasty little expression.

"So, you're what a slut's like, huh?"

Tina's eyes widened in surprise. Before she could respond the two boys
rode away quickly, their laughter filling the air.

She shook her head in disgust. Fucking assholes!

What do you expect? she thought. They're just kids!

Tina sighed deeply, the usual feelings of guilt this time being
suppressed by the notion that she'd done a good deed: she'd saved that
little girl from those little pricks.

Tina quickly dressed, then got back on her bike. She didn't want to go
home. She didn't want to stay in the woods, or else she might start to
feel guilty, and she was in no mood for that: she wanted to feel sorry
for herself, for getting hit by her dad.

She rode off toward the other side of the woods, which would take
about a half an hour to get to. Once there, she decided, she'd go over
to Michelle's house. Maybe even see if she could spend the night.

I'm not a slut, she thought to herself again. I'm a hero! I saved that
girl...

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END OF CHAPTER THREE
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