When I was fifteen years old, a couple with twin daughters moved in next door. They looked to be around 6 or 7 years old.
The parents both drove off to work early in the morning. I'd see the girls walking together down the hill to school, or, when I was walking home from school, see them in the distance playing together on their front porch. They were cute, seemed to smile and laugh a lot - identical long curly blonde hair - but I didn't really know them the first few months after they'd moved in.
Then one day my mom announced that she had invited the neighbors over for dinner - and pronounced that I was to be polite, and nice to their kids. (I don't know why mom said such stuff - I was always polite and nice).
After pot-roast, I was told to play with the girls... I had no idea how to play with little girls, but we got into a very serious round of hide-and-seek that lasted hours. I now had gotten to know them... Sarah was shy and easy to giggle, she smelled slightly of peaches, ... Jamie was outgoing and much more serious, smelled faintly cinnamony - maybe they both just used different shampoos... they both wore party dresses, and I noticed they each wore white panties, when the one hopped up and down or the other bent over and crawled to some hiding space. It puzzled me how free they were with their bodies.
I saw that they were both, in their own ways, infatuated with me - but that wasn't weird... I'd become infatuated with 18 year old girls all the time.
We parted that evening as friends and playmates.
A few weeks later I one day noticed Sarah playing alone on their porch - she saw me and waved, and I waved back. "Jeff!" she called out. So I trucked up their driveway to see what she wanted.
"Hey muffin, where's Jamie?" (Not sure how I knew it was Sarah... instinct).
"Aw, she's got a new friend - Susan Higgleby. Will you play with me?"
"I don't know... can't play hide-and-seek with just two of us so good."
"Well, we could play house," then she blushed deeply, "or doctor."
I took off my backpack. She smiled real huge.
"Well I don't know those games. But maybe let's play 'doctor.'"
She giggled incredibly. Then stood up. "O.k., follow me."
She led me in to her house, straight through to her and her sister's bedroom - Pink.
She stood there unsure for a moment.
"O.k. - how do you play 'doctor?'"
"One of us is the patient, and one of us is the doctor - and the doctor examines the patient - then we switch places."
"O.k. - so who's the doctor first?"
With that she laid down on her bed - she was wearing a pale blue tank-top and some light pink shorts - barefoot.
I didn't know what to do and just kinda stood there.
"I have itches here (she pointed to one of her breasts - I now realized I could plainly see her nipple through the fabric), and here (in a blur she motioned to her crotch)."
"Itches, huh?" I started getting in to the roll. "Well, I better see." I reached down and rolled her little tank-top off her head. She giggled.
She had no breasts. But, like a good doctor, I placed my hand on her flat chest, and squeezed her little pinkish-light-brown nipple. "Here?"
"Yes!" and she giggled almost uncontrollably.
I gently squeezed her other nipple... "And here?"
It was odd, but her nipples stiffened - tiny as they were. I grew an instantaneous boner, but was kinda confused.
And I don't know why - wasn't like I was attracted to a baby chest, I just made my prognosis on the spot "maybe they need to be kissed."
She was overjoyed as I bent down and kissed first one, then the other nipple - and back and forth, licking, sucking, nothing hard-core or anything - playful.
"Is that better?"
"Yes!" she gasped - though hard to distinguish through her giggling.
Then I got up and pointed to her crotch. "And here?"
"Well, we'll have to remove these shorts."
I unsnapped then wiggled them down her legs. She had on white cotton panties... and I became really interested in seeing her cunt - even though she was so young - I'd not seen so many - just pictures.
"And these," and with that I slid her underwear off.
Now she lay there, arms stiff at her sides, legs tight together, fully naked, her nipples still pouting.
"Here?" I said, pointing to her crotch.
"Yes!" - She closed her eyes.
"Maybe this needs to be kissed as well?" And I slowly but firmly pried her legs apart. Then, having only heard of what cunninglingus was, maybe seen a vid or two, I dipped my head down and started licking her stomach first, then down to the outsides of her pussy. She squirmed like mad, but kept her legs far apart. And I soon found myself dipping my tongue in to her pussy - wouldn't go deep, but parted the gates. A sweet smell and flavor: lavender and honeyed tea. She held herself perfectly still.
And I don't know why - probably just being a doctor - I started slowly inserting a finger up her asshole - which shocked her body, but she was in heaven.
And I licked her tiny cunt and finger-fucked her tiny asshole for about fifteen minutes. Then came up for breath.
"My turn!" she announced suddenly, almost jumping off the bed.
So I laid down in her place.
"So, tell me where it itches?"
"Here, and here" - pretty much replicating her.
She struggled, but pulled off my tee-shirt, then started to suck one nipple, then the other, and back and forth... I didn't know my nipples were so sensitive. They got hard, and my raging boner exceeded ragingness.
I'd only come a handful of times in my life - if you catch my drift...
Then, when she shifted her focus to my tenting blue jeans, she blushed uncontrollably, and moved away.
"There, there!" I said frantically, pointing to my crotch - "That is where the real itch is!"
So she dutifully struggled with pulling my blue jeans off - took at least ten minutes. The buttons were difficult for her little fingers, and I think I was moving my hips a bit - making it more difficult... my eyes were closed, and I just... I wasn't fantasizing anything, just in the moment.
She stared at my stretched BVD's, but couldn't move. I looked at her with affection - well, maybe the Devil's affection... I wanted this done!
I lifted my ass off the bed to give her a hint, it took a while but she pulled my underwear down, got stuck on my boner, but finally off. She stared amazed at my hard-on.
"I can't kiss that! - Where would I start?"
"My balls!" which I kinda regretted yelling... "That little sack underneath."
So she tentatively began to lick at my balls.
She sucked them lightly - I was in heaven. I was going to come any second, without my dick being touched or anything.
Then she started licking the base of my cock - sweet and delicate. If she had touched the head of my cock at that moment, I would've blasted.
When she was halfway up, and my dick was yearning beyond reason, she dutifully stuck one of her little fingers in my asshole, and began the in-and-out motion, as I'd done to her.
I went wild bucking.
Once her mouth popped over the head of my cock, I shot - I screamed - this was something far beyond masturbation. And she choked. I was in my own world, but became afraid for her - shook her, looking into her eyes - "You o.k.?"
She gulped and gulped, out of breath - shocked, teary eyed, but then smiled...
"I'm sorry," I said - "I just, like, came in your mouth."
She spat a little on her pink satin bedspread, but knew that was wrong - and swallowed through newfound tears - I'd laid an awful load in her mouth - but then she wasn't crying so much anymore.
I got up and started putting on my clothes.
"Who have you played 'doctor' with before?"
"Only Jamie!" - and she almost cried it.
"Let's play again some other time." And I was out the door.
It was about a week later... I hadn't seen hide nor hair of Sarah in all that time - though I consciously looked up to their porch every time in passing.
Then one day coming up the hill suddenly she came up behind me from out of nowhere - but without the giggle, and, I don't know, a different way of holding her body, I knew right away it was Jamie.
"You wanna play? - At your house."
"Sure." So we began walking together. "Where's Sarah, is she, like, mad at me?"
"Home. But, no - she thinks you're mad at her because of her crying."
"I'm not mad at her."
"So, like, what do you wanna play?"
"Doctor." Her giggling was really identical to her sister's, just didn't come as often, and didn't last as long.
"What has Sarah told you about our playing together?"
"Everything. We tell each other everything."
I got hard the same instant I was fumbling in my pocket to find the front door keys - kinda comical.
She knew our house, and once let in, headed straight to my bedroom - she was on a mission.
She was already plopped down on my unmade bed by the time I reached the doorway - but she was lying on her stomach.
I took off my pack, and looked at her small immature motionless body - she was wearing a red checkered skirt, a white tank-top, and had white knee-socks on - she'd kicked off her shoes.
"Well, young lady, where does it itch?"
"Here" - and she twistingly pointed to her ass, then smacked her face back down in my pillow - muffled giggling.
"Well, we'll have to remove this skirt." And with that I fumbled a bit - seems there were two buttons had to be loosened, but I figured it out and reached and undid them, then slid the skirt down and off. Once her white cotton panties were exposed, she giggled again.
"These have to go too, if I'm really going to examine you." And she lifted her body up in such a way it was easy to remove her panties. I left the knee socks on her - they were kinda erotic, and her little tank-top too.
"Should I kiss the itch away?"
She nodded into the pillow - muffled giggle. I'd never dreamed of licking an asshole before, though I'd seen some 20 second vid clips - so I bent down and started tonguing her asshole. It tasted kind of like raspberries or some bitter berry... taste, but with a bite. I had to spread her ass-cheeks hard in order to get my tongue in there, it was so small and tight. She was clean, no shit or nothing. And while I was at it, I reached my other hand up and began to lightly trace her bald pussy lips with a moistened finger.
Her asshole was much more open than her sister's - well, relatively, it was still just a pin-hole. My tongue slid in maybe an inch after fifteen minutes of prodding... even her cunt felt a little more open, so that at one point I reached her hymen, and tickled that.
I tongue-fucked her asshole and got two fingers penetrating her cunt as deep as her hymen for what seemed like half an hour at least.
She shuddered - not an orgasm, but it just becoming too much - and hopped up and shouted "My turn!"
Her little nipples were definitely protruding through the material of her tank-top..
I laid down on my stomach.
"Where does it itch?"
"Here" - pointing to my asshole - "And here" - making a weird gesture meant for her to take care of my cock too.
It took a while but she got my blue jeans down, then my BVD's, which got caught on my boner, almost painfully.
Delicately, oh so lightly, she began to lick my asshole - it felt more like a bird fluttering at first - she'd spread my asscheeks apart almost to the point of pain just to get in there - as I'd done with her.
The next half hour I don't really remember - she worked her tongue up my asshole as far as her tongue could go, and at some point reached under and began tracing along my cock with her tiny hand. Though it was scrunched under me, her touches made me feel like I was fucking the mattress.
When she seemed finished, I rolled over.
"I won't cry" she declared.
She sucked my balls sweetly, a little sloppily at first, then got the hang of it - then, exactly as her sister had done, began a licking spiral up my erection - and inserted one of her little fingers up my asshole. Once her mouth reached the tip, I exploded into her mouth.
She choked...it was way too much, and tears came streaming from her eyes, even snot from her nose - she wanted to prove herself better than her sister - so there came no whining or complaint, no crying - and she swallowed almost everything I blasted, a last blast of cum dribbling out of her mouth she just couldn't take.
Then after a few moments pause, she turned, jumped up, and hurriedly put on her clothes and scampered out. Not a word. I was afraid I'd done something wrong.
Several days later, walking home from school, I saw the two of them sitting on their porch playing together.
There was no car in the driveway, so I figured they were alone.
As I approached I noticed they both just looked down at the dolls in their hands.
Not a single sound.
"Are you guys mad at me?"
Finally Jamie looked up, almost with tears in her eyes, "No!"
"So, what's up? What's this cold-shoulder thing?"
Sarah piped up, "You don't like us 'cuz we cried!"
"Nonsense! You two are the most charming, beautiful girls I've ever met... I'm the one, you two should be mad at me!"
Then Jamie, "We love you!"
That kinda perplexed me. And I had no idea how to follow-up, but fell upon something my dick would say, "I love you two, too."
With that Sarah giggled, must've been the tutu thing... but now, at least they were both looking up at me and smiling.
So the air was finally cleared. I took off my pack and sat cross-legged with them. Both their panties were wide exposed.
There was a silence, like we didn't have anything to talk about. So I turned to Jamie.
"What happened to Sharon Higgleby?"
Sarah's giggle was monstrous. After it had ended, Jamie thought a second.
"Susan - not Sharon. She called me 'lez' because I put my finger in her."
"Oh my god... did you get in trouble?"
"Not sure yet. She didn't tell her Mom or anything, but she might tell some girls in class."
"You both are so beautiful and sexy... just sitting here playing with dolls."
That made them blush.
"Can we play again sometime?"
"Yes!" they sang in chorus.
"But, we gotta be careful-like... we could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found-out the games we play."
Sarah giggled again, which perplexed me.
"No one's going to find out," Jamie stated.
"So tomorrow, after school, you both come over to my house?"
"Yes!" Again in chorus.
I got up to leave, my jeans tenting.
"But it's hard!" Jamie almost screamed.
"Like I said, you guys are beautiful."
"But you can't go like that!"
They both got up, took my hands, and led me into their house, into their pink bedroom.
Once there they kinda pushed me down on Sarah's bed, then, more like experts, they stripped my jeans and underwear off, and quickly began sucking my asshole and balls - two little mouths... their hands roaming up my sides and over my belly. I gently stroked their blonde curls. They slid their tongues up the sides of my cock, then each one took turns sucking the head, really sucking this time - while the other went back down to my balls and asshole - back and forth - I'm not really sure who's mouth I blasted off in this time... but she took it well, and then I watched curiously as they exchanged a deep kiss of passing my cum back and forth.
I got this idea in my head, a game we could play... 'Porn Stars.' I had a decent digital video camera and a tripod, I could rig some lighting in my room - the mic was o.k. but sound wasn't all that important... my idea was to find a buyer in Europe someplace, so I wouldn't have to blur our faces in editing.
I then hastily scribbled some notes - a shooting script of sorts - thinking the girls would be more willing to go along if it seemed legit. Of course they could say no, but these little seven year old twins really loved to show off their immature bodies, you could tell they were proud of their beautiful long blonde curls - I was certain they'd be incredibly photogenic.
I got so wrapped up in the idea I wrote and wrote til almost midnight. I hid the manuscript in one of my math folders - a place my Mom would never look. I jerked-off and went to sleep.
The next day, precisely at 3 o'clock, the girls knocked on the front door. We had a good three hours before Mom would be home.
They were adorable - it was the first time I'd seen them dressed identical - thin white ribbed tank-tops, short pleated red checkered skirts, and white knee socks - they were even wearing the same dainty little red canvas tennis shoes.
I led them into the dining room where there was a pitcher of pink lemonade waiting.
"So," Jamie started, "I was thinking we could play Doctor and Nurse."
"Well, I have an idea for a game, too. You guys ever think about being actresses? Like, for movies?"
"No!" - in unison, then giggles.
"Well I've taken some photography and video courses in school, and I have a digital video camera. I thought we could play 'Porn Stars' - you guys know what porno is?"
Sarah burst out with a hysterical "Dirty movies!"
"Yeah, well, I mean, there are all kinds of dirty movies. Some are very artistic and tasteful. Have you ever seen porno?"
"No!" - they both immediately came with, blushing.
"Well, I don't have any real ones, but I have some 20 second clips I've pulled down from the internet. You wanna see?" They both nodded.
We went to my bedroom and I fired-up my computer. I chose three clips with two beautiful small breasted 18 year old blondes kissing, then sucking each other's breasts, then muff-diving with anal fingering - the most tasteful downloads I have.
"Does that look like fun?"
The girls just giggled more to each other.
"But, aren't you going to play with us?" pouts Jamie.
"Yes, yes - we're not going to copy that movie... look here, I've written us a script."
They were impressed. Not even sure if they could read yet, but they looked it over intensely - all twenty scrawled pages.
"Where do we start?" asked Jamie.
"Well, let me tell you the story-line first, that way you'll know what to act. Remember that this is make-believe, so it's like you're pretending to be another person. And I know it's going to be hard, but do not look into the camera. I want it to be like a real film. Understood?" They both nodded.
"O.k., the story is that you two are sleeping and, let's say Sarah, stirs in bed, and wakes up, and slowly slides her hand down and begins itching her pussy."
"But what's my name? You said I'm somebody else, I can't be Sarah."
"Oh, yeah, well what do you want her name to be?"
"Um, Stephanie... I've always liked that name."
"O.k. Stephanie is fingering her pussy, but it doesn't help..."
"...I'm Jennifer," interrupted Jamie.
"O.k. So Stephanie slides her hands up her sister's body and begins gently ticking her pussy, to wake her up. And Jennifer slowly wakes up to her sister fingering her pussy. Then Stephanie says to Jennifer: 'I've got an itch!' You guys following so far?"
They both nodded their heads.
"So let's rehearse your line, Sarah."
"Don't call me Sarah, I'm Stephanie."
"I've got a itch!" she blurts. Jamie and I laugh, then Sarah begins laughing too.
After a few seconds, once Sarah looks at me questioningly, I say, "You have to remember it's morning, and you've just woken up your sister, so you need to tone it down a little... also, what you're getting at, is asking her to scratch your itch - without really asking her to. Get it?"
"It's 'an' itch!" sassed Jamie.
"It's 'a' itch!" Sarah replied. Then they both looked at me.
"It's actually 'an' itch, but it was so cute the way you said 'a' itch - that I'm rewriting the script." And did so right before their eyes.
"O.k. So, we'll do dialogue sequence by sequence... there's a lot of 'cutting' in film-making, pauses, where we can discuss what is going on... I'll just get on with the overall story. So, Jennifer helps Stephanie with her itch, and discovers that she's got an itch now too, and so both sisters are fingering each other. Suddenly, in walks their older brother, that's me."
"What's your name?" they say in unison.
They both laugh.
Sarah says "Jeff and John!" and laughs.
"Well you're Sarah and Stephanie!"
Jamie laughs to herself, "Yeah, I'm Jamie and Jennifer."
"Anyway, he is shocked at seeing his little twin sisters fingering each other furiously, but you two are so busy it doesn't matter that your older brother walked in on you doing each other. Then there's a dialogue where you ask your older brother to help you with your itches. And he joins you in bed."
"But who's going to run the camera?" asks Jamie.
"Well, I've got a tripod - that three-legged stand in the corner, what the camera is standing on, and I can make the camera run on its own. We just have to be careful about the camera's position and range... I want all of us in the picture, all of the time - later, we'll do some close-up shots which I can edit in, but for this take, we're simply following the story-line."
"I don't get it," Jamie says.
"It's all technical stuff. But, anyway, John joins you in bed and begins fingering both of you, and you notice his dick is hard, so you remove his boxer shorts and begin playing with his cock with your hands - until he squirts." That's it. That's this movie."
"Can't we suck your... John's cock?"
"After we're done filming, we can do anything we like. But we gotta stick to the script. I'll be writing more scripts, and we'll be making more films. If it turns out to be a fun game."
"O.k." they announced in unison - so cute.
I'm drowsy as hell, and getting ready for school when the phone rings, which my mom answers, then she calls to me: 'Jeff?'
'It's Mrs. Andersen.'
'Our next door neighbor... she wants to talk to you.'
'I don't know.'
I got this really bad feeling, like 'busted!'- or something... I was the guiltiest motherfucker on Earth who's now been exposed... and my Mom looked at me with weirdness.
'Uh, hi, this is Jeff.'
'Hi Jeff, I hope you don't mind... I was wondering if you would be willing to look after the twins tonight - only for three hours, six to nine... I know its short notice, but they so adore you.'
'Oh, yeah, well, that's cool - yeah, I'll do that.'
'Thank you, Jeff. I'll see you at six.'
'What was that?' my mom asked as I hung up.
'She wants me to baby-sit the twins for a few hours tonight.'
'Oh. That's sweet of you.'
But I had this weirdness in my thoughts... like, somehow Mrs. Andersen knew what was going on or something, I don't know... but I surfaced, and everything was on the up and up - I was simply baby-sitting because the girls liked me...
That evening at six sharp I rang their doorbell...
Mrs. Andersen greeted me, but not really dressed for going out - maybe to some slutty country-western bar of some sort, which are many miles away from here - her breasts were neatly exposed, a bunched-up pair, and remember-able... and she was wearing the shortest skirt I'd ever seen in my life... some kind of dark net stockings, and white cowboy boots - if she'd had the hat on, I'd take her for one of the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders...
'Here we are', she said... and led me into the dining-room which had a four stool bar overlooking the kitchen as its head attraction... I saddled up.
'What'll you have to drink?'
'Ah, a Coke is fine.'
'Whiskey in that?'
'Naw, you know.'
'Shit, you're fifteen - it's beer, right? Brewski?'
And she plopped-down a Heineken, no glass, so I took a slurk.
'Um, where are the kiddies?'
'My husband has taken the kids to the movies - some Bratz thing... I don't know... I just thought we needed to talk.'
'About what?' - sheesh, the half-beer was already making me brave...
She popped-open my second, and sat it down - I guzzled, then began again...
'Why am I here?'
'I need to talk to you.'
I was staring at her cleavage, but she wanted me to, obviously... Her breasts pretty impressive, probably c-cups, but pressed together as they were, felt I was in the company of Dolly Parton. She's got the beautiful long blond curly hair, which was a bit more skraggledy and a bit darker than her daughters', but the same beautiful, almost doll-like face... but her face was painted... from a distance, as if to attract, close-up, more like war-paint.
This, my second Heineken, I was already drunk... but I motioned for another - she was a graceful bartender, leaning there behind the bar, letting me get an eye-full. She talked non-stop about nothing, so I finally got up the nerve to confront her a little.
'What'd'ya' wanna talk about?'
'I'm a hot woman, Jeff... and I was married eight years ago to a hot man. But when I got pregnant with the twins, well, let's say there was a short-circuit in our love-life.'
No, no, no - don't do this to me... I thought.
'O. k., let me put it unsubtly... my daughters tell me everything... you're even finger-fucking little Jamie in the ass.'
I was fried chicken. I averted my eyes. But she moved around the bar to me like some chess move, and I was wobbled by her breasts again, just below me, no bar barrier, and she quickly stuck her tongue so far down my throat that I thought I would vomit in ecstasy...
'I don't know what to say...'
'What I brought you here to say, is, that I do not want you fucking my daughters, if you want to finger-fuck them in the ass, if yo want to fuck them in the ass, and they like that, that's o.k. - but do not fuck their cunts!... O.k.? They're too young - yes, they're infatuated with you... but if you want to fuck a cunt, fuck mine...'
At that point the mixture of beer and the oddity of the situation just happened. She took my hand and dragged me down the hallway to a room with a king-sized bed. Pushed me down on it, then yanked me up again, and stripped off my shirt, kissed my chest and nipples hungrily, while fumbling my pants down - she was on her knees straddling me... somehow slipped my boxers off, then immediately went to work sucking my cock, and sliding her finger over and over and around my asshole while she licked and sucked my cock wildly. I'd been hard almost from the instant I'd entered their home, but now I was overly hard and next to coming - I began grunting like a stuck pig. She backed off on her knees, my piece springing - even slapping my stomach, her saliva splattering, and I looked over and she had the biggest shit eating dribbling grin I'd ever seen in my life.
'Have you ever fucked a cunt?' she asked while rising to stand, just a foot away.
First she popped her corset open, or whatever the fuck it was... and her breasts just sprang-out, I mean - they were huge. She threw that apparatus aside, then undid some thingies at her hips... and slowly rolled-down her nylons... her wild hair maybe an inch away from my pointing cock.
Then, and this was the most erotic thing I'd ever encountered... she slowly, slowly shimmied her lace panties down over her knees, and off - and threw them onto the bed, just missing my face.
'You might want to smell those later.'
And, yeah, I just gawked... her cunt was perfectly shaven - she stood spread-eagle - a masterpiece of slit design... I couldn't tell if she were four, fourteen or forty-four.
Then she danced me back down onto the springy bed... both of us naked and consumed in deep kissing, rubbing our bodies together... and, yeah, I went for her breasts - but not as hard as her hand went for my cock while she tongue-kissed me deep - then, while I sucked her hard nipples, she was milking me, until, once again, I began grunting. She stopped.
'A boy like you got at least two good comes in him, right?'
'Well, not on the sheets, sweetheart... either in my mouth, my cunt, or my asshole. Which hole do you want?'
'Cunt.' - and it felt weird expressing the word as a desire.
She was my first fuck.
I fucked Mrs. Andersen's cunt for maybe fifteen minutes before exploding, but kept right on pumping for about another half an hour... I was hard even after I pulled-out, just cause my cock was so sensitive, but it was time to go... she rolled off the bed, and once at least partly dressed gave me the most evil smile I could imagine.
After that night, every night, little seven year old Jamie began sneaking away from her home, there's a hole in the fence in the back corner between our homes - sometimes as late as midnight. She crawls into my low bedroom window, and whisper-begs for me to fuck her in the ass... every night... every single night. Been going on for six straight nights now.
She sneaks into my room, rolls back the blankets and sheet, then takes hold of my soon already stiff cock and begins to kiss and suck it - I'm fully awake by this time... sometimes she whispers to me to lick her asshole first, and siddles up, placing her asshole over my mouth, and I lick to get it wet, before she moves back down and plants her asshole square on my cock, squirming while sinking down slowly - pain and pleasure mix for her... pure heaven for me. I think half of it fit that first night... Sometimes she skips the ass-licking part, to save time - it's late, usually over 11 pm when she sneaks in.
Other times I'd fuck her asshole, barely awake...
I didn't even think, what if mom were to walk in and see me fucking a seven year old in the ass? anymore... she's smart enough to keep her whines and groaning to a minimum... and this little girl likes it so much she must have it - every night... after awhile it becomes duty, you know? - pleasurable duty... Howdy-Doody - my god... what have I created?
So every night, instead of jacking-off, like, what I suppose most normal teenagers do, I'm getting some - though she's only seven years old, and it's only in the ass. (I do reach-out and stroke her little glistening pussy usually, inserting my middle finger in a little ways). Sometimes I pinch her pale little nipples, til they strit.
Once I even grabbed her and turned her over and fucked her ass as I've seen in vids... that time my cock sank wholly in... but usually I'm just barely awake... being raped... by a seven year old...
Two weeks down the line, I guess... hadn't heard hide nor hair from Mrs. A - Jamie still snuck in every night... her asshole just fucking stretching... me just lying there and thrusting while she impaled herself... I was thinking of going to the library and figuring-out statutory rape penalties and all that, but since Mrs. A seemed in on it, and I wasn't quite sure what 'statutory' meant, well, that would be an earful in a court of law... so I thought to continue our movie-making... it's money, right? And Mrs. A was a consenting adult of sorts... but I did need to know if the kids had mentioned the film-making in their honesty over for their mother... 'cuz even I think it goes over the line...
But then, one day bicycling in town, I saw Mrs. A come out of a store... and she saw me... waved me over... and in the discreet harbor of some defunct storefront pulled me in and said: "When I need a young-boy fuck, I expect you to rush over and give it to me, you hear?"
Now, honestly, I was intimidated by her... I mean her breasts... or maybe her knowledge of the fact I was fucking her little daughter in the ass every night - yet I do, as that animal thing, put up a fight, or a front.
"I'll fuck your cunt when it passes me."
She was speechless, the bitch. But smiled, still trying... 'No, you fuck me when I call for you.'
'No. I fuck you when I have the need for your pretty pussy.'
I disarmed her completely, I think... she just left.
It was obvious to me the girls hadn't mentioned the film-making - maybe they understand the word taboo... and so I was free in my reckless mind to create another filmscript.
This time it was just the two twin sisters exploring each other's body, deep French kissing, fingering each other's snatch, two seven year old twins doing what I imagine all seven year old twins do with each other, behind the curtain...
Jamie wasn't happy, Sarah was satiated - her mouth dripping with her sister's cum... I snuck-told Sarah to stick a finger up her sister's ass - and there was an awesome orgasm to film...
'I have her lick my asshole out every night' - Jamie said, once she'd snuck into my room late that night, though we were both exhausted.
'Do you hate your sister?'
'No, no. I love her beyond anyone...'
'Perversion has no boundaries... you might hurt the one you love... and growing ever deeper are the perversions of the under-cast...' (I'd been reading that Nitz guy)
This, while she began riding her incredibly tight asshole up and down on my prick at probably one in the morning... we sank deep...
'You're in charge of the whole thing, aren't you?'
'What whole thing?'
'Not telling your mother about the filming.'
With all the weirdness going on in my life, when I gather the girls for the next film session, I'm on fire... the script took two days (actually nights) to write, and I was nervous...
The producer, well not really, but this German guy, had requested some really kinky stuff...and I felt obliged... he'd sent me $5000 for the original film... amazed as I saw the deposit in my measly bank account.
His outline was pretty barren, in broken English. The girls have to pee in each other's mouths, and both be tied down and sodomized, with pain, like I were raping them...
After that kinda shit... what am I, a monster? - these girls were just looking for fun or sexual release - yeah, and I was looking for release, but the money was certainly good...
I really really did try to find another 'producer' - it's hard in this business... even with the internet... so I kept with this one...
So we did the date as planned.
First we sat and shared a whole pitcher of pink lemonade - I was nearly forcing it down their throats while we chit-chatted.
When I told them the scenario, they couldn't quite follow.
'Some men are weird, well, people, might be women too watching this stuff... some people get-off on seeing people pee, some on watching two girls pee into each other's mouths. I know it sounds strange, but pee, urine, it's just, like, recycled water from inside one's body.'
'What does it taste like?' - Sarah.
'I don't know. Maybe salty, and a little pungent. You've smelled pee, probably tastes like what it smells like.'
'Like sour. I can only imagine that people enjoy this because of something in their childhoods... like walking-in and seeing someone piss, or something. I really don't know. But it's a sexual turn-on to some. Think you can do it?'
'Maybe' - Jamie.
'Why do we have to be tied-up?'
'That's just another kink, weird thing people like... and some people like to be tied-down, being helpless... and you gotta remember it's painful when I fuck you in your asses...'
'I love when you fuck me in the ass!'
'This is acting, remember?'
I stood naked bone-hard behind the cameras (I'd bought two more with the money, and peeled-off stickers from cameras at my school's AV department, so I'd have an alibi if Mom were to find them stashed in my closet - 'they're the school's, I'm doing a project.')
Little Sarah lowered her tiny, immature cunt over her sister's face, which seemed something they'd done countless times before, then after a bit she began pissing directly into her sister's mouth - she was unsure, and only let out a dribble at first, but then couldn't hold herself back and began spraying into her sister's mouth - Jamie gurgling, she wished to spit-up, I saw that, but she swallowed her sister's piss, not missing a drop except for the over-spray, which curtained her face. And afterwards sank her tongue as deep as it would go in to her sister's cunt, to clean the rest away. Jamie began giggling after that, a little pale yellow liquid squeaking out the corners of her lips as she smiled, triumphant.
Then they switched places, and though it was obvious Sarah had spent a lot of time sitting on her sister's face. it didn't go so well, Sarah spat-up almost immediately, tears streaming down her face... she choked so hard I was afraid for her - there was piss all over her face, down her chest, even in her eyes, and yellowy liquid vomit down her chin.
I cleaned her up and kissed her, even though the vomity taste was there, I shoved my tongue into her mouth, and she collapsed into me - our greatest kiss ever.
I then tied Jamie down... with strips of velvet I'd stolen from mom's sewing garbage - hands together, legs splayed and feet fastened to the under-corners of the bed, bent-over the edge of my bed so her ass was there at the edge, and open. I ass-fucked, and motioned for little Sarah to crawl up so Jamie could suck her precious little cunt - which made her beam... and Jamie was in seventh heaven... so I had to slap her back and buttocks and bite her neck and shoulders a little so she remembered she was in pain.
Then I tied Sarah down, she was all squirmy, and I directed Jamie to Sarah could lick her little cunt, which I knew would relax her - Sarah just loved sucking her sister's cunt... and Sarah gave a mighty performance.... I was as gentle as time permitted, it took literally minutes before my head popped in past her sphincter - I really tore her, I think. She was not happy, some strange squeals and muffled screams. A bit of blood-cum oozing out of her asshole as I withdrew my spent cock. I felt ashamed, sorry, and I cuddled her as long as I could afterwards. Mom would be home soon.
'It's a wrap!' I announced. This was forty-five minutes of film, after editing... let's see what the German guy does with it.
'Aunt Julia is coming this weekend', Jamie pronounced, one of those sleepy nights, 'and my cousins; Julia is o.k., but I don't know about her daughters.'
'Aunt Julia is mamma's younger sister. She has two daughters... Megan is three, and Rachel is four... I hardly know them... I may have to not sneak out at night anymore.'
This news woke me up... yeah, a lot of times I was barely there, but the ritual was implanted, so I kinda wheezed...
'You won't be coming?'
'I don't know. The kids - they're sleeping in our room. You've never said that you love me, me coming over here and you fucking my ass.'
'I love you.'
'Naw, you're just saying that now, because we maybe can't.'
'No, really, Jamie, I love you. I'll wait for you.'
'Good. It's only for four days, I think. It'll be harder on me than you.'
'Why do you say that?'
'I won't even be able to have Sarah lick me or anything.'
She then proceeded to sit on my cock, and slowly, ever so slowly, dropped her seven year old immature body down until my cock was completely buried in her incredibly tight asshole. Then she rose up a few inches, then dropped back down - over and over, until I came in her, and she couldn't take it anymore. This time, instead of quickly going, she brought her mouth down over my cock and licked me clean.
The next day was a Saturday, and I was out mowing the lawn when I saw a station wagon pull up the neighbor's driveway. Out popped an exact copy of Ms. Andersen, maybe a little shorter... and she opened the car doors for her two daughters. Ms. Andersen and the girls came out of their house, and the two women hugged and kissed, the twins standing back a bit, smiling... they were introduced to their cute nieces, who gave them both hugs. They went inside.
The German guy had deposited another $5000 in my account... I was pleased, but wary of adults, especially in this business, and realized $5000 bought a couple of cameras and other equipment, and a few splurges on friends at Pizza Hut, but it ain't so much money...
So our emails were a bit back and forth... he first suggested we all three fly over to Germany to make a professional film, at his expense, all of it, plus some hefty pay - and I said that was impossible... then he started asking for my address, that he would fly over, etc. - and I gave him the coldest stare one can muster in an email.
It was that same day that Sarah and Jamie crawled thru the hole in the fence and brought over their nieces, giggling and playing games - incredible how flexible children are, I thought - Sarah came on to me harder than ever, though I'd torn her anus just days before...
And here were her two nieces, like, really children, infants, watching her kiss me, and grab at my penis through my shorts... Jamie was a bit more low-key... we hadn't fucked the past two nights, she was pensive, though still playing and joking around with the kids, occasionally throwing me a furtive wanting flirt...
We went to 'The Woods'... a little half-forest not far from our houses, and went to the clearing where usually teenagers smoked, and all sat on the grass in a circle.
'We're going to play "I show you mine, you show me yours" Jamie stated... the little girls were enthralled at being with kids older than themselves, Sarah was giggling as usual, but Jamie seemed to be on a mission, and took control of the whole situation.
'Megan really really wants to see my titties, don't you?' Jamie said, as she shimmied out of her tank-top. And it seemed true - little Rachel's eyes were wide as saucers, examining the not really bumps with elongated nipples...
'And Rachel really wants to see my pussy' and Sarah giggled as she lifted off her skirt and rolled down her panties. Of course we were all staring, her slit a perfection, so she shimmied her butt a bit to make it more exciting.
'What do you girls really wanna see?' Jamie asked them, now that the naughtiness had begun.
'Jeffy's thingie!' - and they cried it out together, like they'd been rehearsed... glee and desperation mix... so I scooted and removed my shorts, then removed my underwear, and out sprang Mr. Willy, only half-stiff - these were like infants...though the situation was growing.
'Do you know you can suck it, and it becomes real hard?' - Sarah.
'It becomes twice so big if you suck on it... should we show you?' - Jamie.
The little girls nodded.
'And what do you two have to show?' I pointed at them, as my girls glided over and began to suck and fondle my dick like the two lewdest whores in the whole world.
They were so young, they quickly crawled out of their clothes, watching their older nieces do wonders on my man. And though they were skinny, formless, tiny, and unaware, I think I got off more on looking at their immature bodies than the cool blowjob... how low could I go?...
If I could get a 3 and 4 year old to suck my cock on film, the German dude will piss his pants, I thought. So I arranged for a shoot - though the twins were a little reluctant - I could see that going two whole days without sexual contact had driven them to the point of frenzy. I thought to make a joke about it, but let it slide.
So here we were in my bedroom/studio - all three cameras lit - the twins taking two as remotes - MTV-style - and I simply laid back on my bed and the two very young girls crawled-up to between my legs and began sucking my stiff cock - their hands so small, it took all four of them to tame it into their mouths, one at a time, and the other would lick at the base, or even my balls, I guess the twins had prepared them the night before... and my hands were free, so I traced their tiny tiny tiny slits... to no real reaction, the four year old maybe cooed... the girls were so anxious, so out of their heads to please, that they didn't once look into the cameras, and when I came it spurted out of me like a volcano - raining down on both the infants, and they giggled, though their faces and hair and backs were a mess - Jamie took them into the shower and cleaned them up, while Sarah, in her round-about way, started asking me about the films - 'Are we being famous yet? - You know we'll do a nything...'
We kissed, tumbled onto the bed, and I had my first soul-ass-fuck with Sarah... and she grunted like a stuck pig. And, yes, the cameras were still rolling, though back on their tripods. It was love.
Editing was a little rough, the twins were like flitting all the time, and not much was in focus - but even in combining that with the footage from the still camera, well, I think I culled a masterpiece... these two adorable girls, three and four years old, sucking my cock... I kept the ass-fuck with Sarah out of it. If I could take some close-ups later, (though maybe I have some fitting cuts from Jamie's night escapades... yeah, yeah, I film everything) and work on the sound a bit, it is definitely my best work to date.
A camera I'm looking at costs $1200 - it alleviates most of this post-production pain... and I forward the idea to the German dude...
He immediately dropped $20,000 into my account.
He sent an email afterwards saying how he really wanted to meet me... not the girls, just me - to see if I'm a legit supplier. I replied that I'm only fifteen, don't even have a passport yet, and explaining a trip to Germany to my mom would be a little weird. He simply asked me to tell him what town I lived in, in which state, and my cell phone number... he'd drop by in a week or two, message me, and we could meet, so that everything's hunky dory. I conceded - I mean we're talking serious bucks here, I had to make some concessions. I preferred the anonymous thing, but, I mean, the guy is shelling out big bucks... gotta give him his due.
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