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 �>�My High School Sweetheart -(TM)s Little Sister by JadeGreen



   Pt.1 - Cuddling on the Couch -

   Chloe was my first real love.  We started dating in high school and
became inseparable after a few months.  She was absolutely beautiful... 
long blonde hair, gorgeous smile, infectious laugh.  In no time at all, I
was head over heels in love and I figured she would be  -�the one -�.

   I became very close with her family, spending more time at her house
than at my own.  A large house for a large family.  Her younger sister,
Cindy, was very pretty like Chloe, in a smaller frame, more innocent... 
not as  -�over confident -� as Chloe.  Long platinum blonde hair, thin but
athletic, beautiful eyes, very petite.  She was kind of a tomboy, never
wearing makeup, into sports, always in shorts or jeans and t-shirts.

   Cindy was just hitting puberty when Chloe and I started dating.  But she
was growing up quickly as the time passed.  Chloe, Cindy, and I would often
pile together and watch TV in the family room, which was in the daylight
basement of the house, along with Chloe -(TM)s and Cindy -(TM)s bedrooms.
When Cindy would join us on the couch she always sat on the other side of
Chloe, at least in the beginning.

   On weekends I might stay late, going home after their parents went to
bed.  Chloe would often change into her fuzzy nightgown to watch a late
movie.  We would cuddle on the couch, and if we were alone I would throw a
blanket over us so we could play a little under the blanket.  I suppose our
petting sessions on the couch were especially exciting due to the
possibility of getting caught.  Cindy would sometimes walk by on her way to
bed and it always spiked my arousal.  I think she knew what was going on by
the way she would look over when saying goodnight.

   As time went on, I saw Cindy developing.  I watched her body changing
from a little girl into a young woman, and she started wearing a bra. I
clearly remember the night Cindy plopped down on my side of the couch.  She
had changed into shorts and a t-shirt; not much different than her regular
attire, except I was pretty sure she wasn -(TM)t wearing a bra.  I could
see two pointy bumps pressing against the shirt where the padded cups of
her bra would normally be.  She cuddled up and pulled the blanket over her
legs that Chloe and I were sharing.

   This slowly became the norm when we watched movies downstairs.  I
started paying more attention to Cindy, her developing body, and how she
acted around me.

   One weekend night Chloe and I started watching a movie, downstairs on
the couch as usual.  I know it was a weekend, because it was late and
everyone had gone to bed...  or so I thought.  Chloe was wearing her fuzzy
nightgown, nothing underneath, and we had a blanket over us.  My left hand
was rubbing her through her nightgown.  My pants were unzipped and my dick
was pulled out above the waistband of my underwear; Chloe stroking me under
the blanket.  The petting had gone on for a while, and was working on both
of us- I could tell by her breathing and movements she wasn -(TM)t too far
from climaxing.

   We heard Cindy -(TM)s bedroom door open and she walked out dressed in a
thin white nightshirt.  She plopped down on the couch beside me before
either of us could react.  She pulled her legs up and curled up close to
me. I hadn -(TM)t ever seen her wear this before, and as I glanced over at
her I could see why.  The material was pretty transparent...  you could see
her nipples through the fabric.  She pulled the blanket over her legs,
grabbing it very close to where Chloe had been rubbing me.

    -�Why are you out here?  I thought you were in bed -� Chloe said in an
unwelcome tone, obviously irritated her little sister interrupted our
petting session.

    -�It -(TM)s too early...  besides, I want to watch this movie -�

   I looked over at Chloe and she rolled her eyes.  We both stopped playing
under the covers, and my hard-on quickly deflated.  However, I couldn
-(TM)t very well tuck things back in place and zip my pants back up.

   Cindy was close up against my right side...  I could feel her bare knee
against my hand.  It made me kinda uncomfortable, but excited at the same
time.  I finally pulled my arm out from under the blanket and wrapped it
over her shoulder.  She pulled in closer, her head resting on my right
shoulder.  Chloe -(TM)s head was on my left shoulder, her hand still on my
dick, which was starting to wake up again.  Trying to look focused on the
movie, I snuck a peek down to Cindy -(TM)s nightshirt.  I could definitely
see the points of her nipples through the thin fabric.  The nightshirt had
a lower cowl neck, and I could almost see down inside the front.



   This is dangerous.  I could get busted by Cindy...  or even worse, by
Chloe

   Chloe felt my dick getting hard, and started to rub me slowly.  I
started doing the same to her, but you could see the movement through the
blanket. Chloe grabbed the tub of popcorn sitting next her and placed it to
the right of my lap, closer to Cindy as though to share, but it was to
block her view of the action under the blanket. Under the blanket, I inched
up Chloe -(TM)s fuzzy nightgown until I could sneak my hand down and slide
a finger into her pussy.  I loved the warm, soft feeling of her when she
was wet and aroused.

   I was getting really turned on...  my heart rate increasing from the
dangerous situation, the feeling of Chloe -(TM)s pussy on my left hand, and
Cindy -(TM)s soft shoulder in my right.  I looked over at Chloe and her
eyes were closed.  I could see she was getting off from the stimulation and
the situation.



   ...  If she only knew

   Cindy leaned forward to grab some popcorn, and through the corner of my
eye I could see her nightshirt fall forward a bit.  I looked back at Chloe
and she was oblivious, eyes closed, her pelvis arching up to my fingers. 
Her pace was picking up rubbing my dick as well, which was obvious from my
viewpoint. I turned and looked at Cindy.  She seemed to be watching the
movie, but I could tell she kept glancing over at the popcorn, which was
moving a bit in rhythm to Chloe -(TM)s hand.

   Cindy leaned forward again for some popcorn, and I turned my full
attention to looking down her nightshirt.  It fell forward enough to see
the edges of her breasts, but I couldn -(TM)t see her nipples. I was
fucking rock hard now, and could feel a climax building.  I could tell
Chloe was getting close too, as she was moving harder against my hand and
fingers.

   Cindy was feeling around in the popcorn bin, like she was looking for a
particular piece of popcorn.  She leaned forward more, and I realized she
was actually trying to get a better look at what was going on under the
blanket.  Her eyes were fixed on the movement at Chloe -(TM)s groin.  She
leaned further forward to see what was happening in my pants; a view
partially blocked by the popcorn.  Her eyes opened wide and her mouth
dropped open slightly when she could see the movement from her sister
-(TM)s hand rubbing on my cock.

   Her nightshirt fell further forward as she did this and I could see
right down the front, all the way to her tummy; her right breast fully
exposed.



   I nearly blew my top right then

   A beautiful, budding breast with a flawless pink nipple, puffy and
erect. She stayed there, eyes locked on my groin, my eyes staring at her
right breast, Chloe humping my hand and rubbing my dick like no one was
watching.

   I slid my hand down from Cindy -(TM)s shoulder onto her bare arm and
pulled her forward until I could see both of her breasts down her
nightshirt, and she could better see Chloe -(TM)s hand rubbing my dick. 
Cindy didn -(TM)t seem to even notice I was doing this...  she was focused
on the blanket.  I held her there, staring at her perfect breasts...  as I
started to climax. Chloe was cumming too, her ass tightening and pushing
her mound upwards against my fingers.

   I squeezed Cindy -(TM)s arm, holding her tightly, blatantly staring at
her breasts, and exploded under the blanket.  I thrust forward and squeezed
Cindy -(TM)s arm with each spasm, pumping load after load...  soaking my
underwear and the blanket.

   Chloe came seconds later, her body quivering and finally slumping back
into the couch.

   Cindy broke her stare and looked up at me.  I was still staring down her
open nightshirt, locked in a daze from my strong climax.  I loosened my
grip on her and let her sink back into the couch.

   I looked over at Chloe, who looked like she had just woken up.  She
glanced over at me with a smile and a shocked look in her eyes.  She rested
her head against my shoulder.

   The reality started to hit me and I panicked slightly.  I looked over at
Cindy and gave her arm a gentle squeeze.  She looked up at me and smiled.
Her lips were trembling, but she was smiling.  I gave her a nervous smile
back and gave her another reassuring squeeze.

   After about 10-minutes, Cindy got up, said  -�I -(TM)m going to bed-
goodnight -� and ran to her room.

   After the movie ended, I walked Chloe to her bed and kissed her
goodnight.  I grabbed the blanket off the couch, rinsed out the wet area
and threw it in the laundry.  I let myself out the side door.

   Driving home my mind was racing- so many feelings- guilt, love, arousal,
shame, excitement, fear...  will Cindy tell Chloe?  Her parents? Maybe
Cindy will be grossed out by what she saw and never want to talk to me
again?

   Regardless of all those fears, the overriding thing on my mind was the
vivid memory of looking down Cindy -(TM)s nightshirt at her naked breasts.





   Pt.2.  - More Movie Nights -

   A few weeks had gone by since Cindy had watched Chloe and me petting on
the couch.  I still felt guilty (and aroused) about it, but Cindy seemed to
be cool.  The three of us hadn -(TM)t been together on the couch together
since that night, but when Cindy was around she was all smiles.  I also
noticed she often stood closer to me than she had before.

   I came over after dinner that Saturday to hang out and watch a movie.  I
have to admit I was excited to see what might happen, but a bit concerned
as well.

   The movie didn -(TM)t start for another hour.  I was helping Chloe clean
up a little downstairs, picking up clothes and such.  I pulled out a clean
blanket for the couch (lol), and took some dirty dishes up to the kitchen.

   When I walked back down, Cindy came out of her bedroom already changed
for  -�movie time -�.  She was wearing that thin white nightshirt.  In the
bright lights of the family room I could see right through it.  My heart
skipped a beat...  those perfect petite breasts that I had been
masturbating over the last three weeks were clearly visible; her nipples
pressing against the thin fabric.  I -(TM)m pretty sure I could see a small
bush hiding there as well.



   was she intentionally flashing for me?

   Chloe walked out from the laundry room, looked at Cindy, and stopped. 
In a condescending tone she barked  -�Really?  Go put on some underwear-
you can see right through that -�

   Cindy looked to the ceiling, flipped her hands out in exasperation, 
-�Jeeze- you -(TM)re always telling me what to do...  you aren -(TM)t my
boss -�, and stormed back into her bedroom.

   Chloe rolled her eyes, clearly unconcerned that I might be aroused by
her little sister.   -�I have to go up and do the dishes.  This won -(TM)t
take very long -�, and ran up the stairs. The moment she hit the top step
Cindy came out of her bedroom, walked over to me, and poked a finger in my
tummy.  I flinched and laughed, stepped back, and looked at her up and
down. I could see was still naked under her nightshirt.  She turned to go
to the laundry room, mumbling  -�I need to follow Hitler -(TM)s orders
-�... She came back out holding a bra and panties, and twirled them in the
air as she walked by me.  I watched her bare ass through the nightshirt as
she walked back to her room.



   she is definitely flirting with me

   Chloe came down and brought me a glass of Coke.   -�I -(TM)m making
popcorn too.  Do you want anything? -�  -�Thanks- I -(TM)m good.  Can I
help you with the dishes? -� She headed back upstairs,  -�No- I -(TM)m
supposed do do my chores by myself.  I won -(TM)t be long -�

   I walked over to the TV to look for the remote, when Cindy snuck up
behind me and grabbed my sides and tickled me.  I swung around, spilling my
Coke a bit.   -�You little stinker- I -(TM)ll get you for that -� I set
down the glass, bent down and picked up the spilled ice from the floor.  I
looked at Cindy with a mischievous grin, looked her up and down and held up
the ice.  Her eyes widened, and she turned and ran towards her bedroom.

   I ran after her.

   She stopped short at her door and turned around- I nearly knocked her
over.  I grabbed her and started tickling her ribs- she squealed a little,
but stifled the sound...  she was trying to stay quiet.

    -�Are you all properly dressed now? -�, I teased. Holding her tight, I
reached around and lifted her nightshirt with my left hand (the one holding
the ice), and felt around for her panties with my right.  I grabbed her
ass, then grabbed the ice cube from my left hand and slid my hand down
inside the back of her panties, sliding the ice cube down the crack of her
tight little butt. She squirmed and stifled a gasp, but didn -(TM)t really
fight too hard. I pushed the ice all the way down, until I -(TM)m pretty
sure it was pressing against one of two openings I could think of that were
down there.  I held it there for a moment, melting the ice in place and
getting a good feel of her ass. She finally broke free and ran into her
room.

   Chloe yelled down from the top of the stairs  -�Everything okay down
there? -�  -�Yeah, I just tripped over the coffee table and spilled my Coke
-� I walked upstairs to refill the Coke and grab some paper towels.  I
hoped Chloe wouldn -(TM)t notice the bulge in my pants.  -�Can you grab the
popcorn too?  I -(TM)m almost finished with the dishes -�

   I brought the stuff downstairs and cleaned up the spilled Coke.  Chloe
followed shortly and ran into her room to change into her fuzzy nightgown.

   Cindy came out, this time wrapped in a robe, dimmed the lights, and
plopped down on the right end of the couch.  I sat down beside her, leaving
room to my left for Chloe. I looked over to Cindy and smiled, thinking of
that tight round butt I had my hands on moments before.  She smiled back. 
-�I -(TM)m getting you back for that -�, she whispered.

   The movie had already started when Chloe joined us on the couch.  She
pulled the blanket over us, and tossed one end towards Cindy.  We settled
in and watched the movie with little conversation.  It was a horror flick,
and when things got scary both girls would grab my arms and lean in closer
for comfort.



   I could get used to this...

   They were both snuggled up close to me, and at one point Cindy pulled
the blanket up over her shoulder- her left arm under the blanket, her hand
landing against my thigh.  I wrapped my arms around both of them.

   The scary movie ended with little fanfare, and we started watching what
followed: a rerun thriller that wasn -(TM)t all that great.  It wasn -(TM)t
too long before Chloe fell asleep; her breathing changing in that familiar
way.  Cindy moved a pillow to my lap, curled up on her side and laid her
head down on the pillow.  I pulled the blanket over her and laid my arm
down along her side, my hand falling to her hip.
She moved around to get comfortable, and slid her right hand under her

head...  under the pillow, palm down, right on top of my dick.



   Whoa- did she mean to do that?

   Feeling her warm hand on me immediately triggered an erection.  I know
Cindy could feel every change, and that excited me even more.  I moved my
right arm under the blanket, resting my hand on Cindy -(TM)s hip.

   Chloe -(TM)s breathing had turned into light snoring, a wonderful
monitor that she was asleep, unaware of what was going on right in front of
her.

   As my erection grew, I could feel Cindy -(TM)s warm hand move and wrap
around it...  she gave a gentle squeeze and moved her hand around a bit,
just to let me know she was completely aware I was getting a hard-on.  My
dick was still curled down in my pants, and it was getting less comfortable
by the minute.

   My heart was racing.  I felt scared...  guilty...  but aroused like mad.
I could feel my heartbeat pounding...  and it centered on my groin.  Cindy
-(TM)s hand wrapped around the bulge in my pants.  Chloe fast asleep
resting on my left shoulder.

   I reached down and pulled Cindy -(TM)s robe open under the blanket.  I
could feel her nightshirt...  I felt her ass through her nightshirt, and I
couldn -(TM)t feel any panties.

   ...did she take her panties off again?

   I worked her nightshirt up until I touched bare skin. I moved my hand up
and down her thigh, and over her butt as well.  No panties.

   I reached down to feel her stomach, and ran into her left arm, which was
stuffed down between her legs.  The muscles in her arm were twitching... 
she was rubbing herself.  I brought my hand up to her chest, briefly
feeling her nipple brush against me through the fabric, then back to her
naked thigh.

   She continued to lightly squeeze me and move her hand all over my
uncomfortable erection under the pillow.

   She was breathing more rapidly and her body started squirming around
ever so slightly. I slowly slid my hand further up her thigh to her hip and
reached over to feel her naked butt.  I stretched down around as far as I
could go but my fingers couldn -(TM)t reach where I wanted.  I squeezed her
ass and pulled her towards me, then worked my fingers down, pulling her
cheeks apart.  Reaching the crack of her ass, I stretched and moved my
fingers forward until I could feel the edge of her tiny butthole.  I could
also feel the movement from her fingers rubbing her pussy, which was
getting more and more vigorous.  I pulled her butt further apart and
pressed my finger against her ass, when I could feel she was starting to
cum.  The muscles in her ass tightened, and her entire body quivered as she
climaxed.  Her hand gripped hard on my erection as she rode the wave
through...  she then fell limp.

   Chloe was fast asleep on my left, still snoring into my shoulder. I
relaxed my grip on Cindy -(TM)s ass, pulled her robe closed, and brought my
arm up to her side.  I gently stroked her hair, and rubbed her shoulder. 
My erection slowly subsided.

   It didn -(TM)t take very long before she was fast asleep, joining her
sister.

   The short movie had ended some time ago, but no one noticed.  It was
really pretty late now.

   I moved Chloe back, gently raised Cindy -(TM)s head, and slipped out
from underneath her.  Trying not to wake her, I picked her up and carried
her into her bedroom, laid her down on her bed and pulled up her covers.

   I pulled Chloe up from the couch and helped her into her bed, tucked her
in, kissed her goodnight.  I put a few things away and snuck out the side
door.

   I realized Cindy wasn -(TM)t going to be telling her sister, or her
parents, about anything, but I was still scared.  I drove home in a
fearful, excited, euphoric state.







   Part 3 - Truth Or Dare -

   A lot of things changed in the time that followed.  My girlfriend,
Chloe, went to another state to attend college.  I chose a college in our
home town. I was kinda lost.  Chloe and I were still in love, at least I
was with her...  but I assumed she was seeing other guys at her new school.

   Without Chloe, there wasn -(TM)t a legitimate reason for me to hang out
at her house anymore.  I would drop by to say  -�hi -� every now and then,
but it felt rather pathetic to hang around her family when we were apart.

   I missed Chloe.  I missed her family.  And I really missed Cindy.  I
constantly fantasized about her, about those movie nights.

   Months went by...

   Chloe called me one afternoon, in a bit of a panic.  Her older brother
had been in an accident.  She knew nothing more, except that he was at the
Valley Hospital.  Her mom and dad were headed down there.  She asked if I
could run up to the house and let Cindy know, as she would be coming home
from school soon and hadn -(TM)t heard.  This was before cell phones, so
they hadn -(TM)t been able to contact Cindy.

   I drove up to the house as fast as I could.  Cindy had just walked in
the door.  She was surprised to see me, and gave me a big smile when she
opened the door.  That quickly changed when she saw the look on my face.  I
told her about the situation and tried to calm her sudden panic.



    -�We have to get to the hospital!

   ...  can you drive me to the hospital? -�

   We ran out to my car and drove out to Valley General.  Cindy was pretty
stressed during the drive, but we were both relieved to see the happy looks
on her parents -(TM) faces when we got to his room.  His car was totaled,
but he had only suffered a broken arm.  He needed to stay for a cast, but
all was good. I called Chloe and let her know.

   We all stayed there until he was released.  They were very appreciative
I had grabbed Cindy and brought her to the hospital.  They decided to get
burgers on the way home and invited me to join.

   Cindy rode with me back to her house.  It was a nice drive...  polite
conversation.  At one point I grabbed her hand and told her how much I
missed her family and hanging out at her house.  She squeezed my hand and
said she missed it too.   -�It -(TM)s weird not having Chloe around.  And I
miss our movie nights on the couch -�

    -~Tell me about it -(TM) I thought to myself.

   Dinner was nice.  Her parents asked how school was going, my job, etc.
They were being polite and supportive, but I still felt like the odd man
out.

   After dinner Cindy said  -�Let -(TM)s go watch a movie -� and ran
downstairs.  I feigned boredom...   -�Can I help you clean up, or anything?
-� Her mom smiled,  -�No...  you go ahead.  I -(TM)ll make some popcorn for
you. -�

   I walked downstairs and Cindy was running around, cleaning up the room.
I watched her as she moved.  She had changed into a light yellow t-shirt,
and red silky shorts.  She looked so good...  even better than earlier that
same day.  Tanned arms and legs, thin but muscular, and a firm, round butt.
I could tell she was wearing a bra, to my disappointment, but
understandable since her parents were still up.

   She turned on the TV and started looking for a good show.  Her mom came
downstairs with popcorn and some Coke for us.

   I thanked her mom and sat down on the couch, leaving plenty of room to
my right for Cindy...  more than I would normally, but her mom was
watching. And Chloe was not there.

   Cindy climbed over the back of the couch and flopped down beside me. 
She started flipping through channels, but had little luck finding anything
that looked interesting.  We landed on an old comedy that both had seen
before.  We chatted through the whole show.  It was great talking with her
and catching up on everything.  She was heavily into sports (that explains
her legs and tight little ass).  Enjoying school.  No boyfriends.

   The next show up was also a dud.

   Cindy huffed...   -�This is boring.  Anything else you want to do? -� I
looked at her with a sly grin...   -�I can think of a few things...  do you
have a blanket? -� She laughed and poked me in the shoulder.   -�I haven
-(TM)t forgotten. -�

   She looked over to the stairs, then got up and ran upstairs.  I heard
her talking to her dad, then she came back downstairs and closed the door
at the bottom of the stairs.

   She closed the door. I have never seen that door closed.  This will NOT
look normal to her dad.

   She crawled onto the couch, laying back on my right, on the side pillow,
feet towards me.  She tucked her bare feet under my legs.

   She was a vision, there beside me.  Tan legs, toned body, long blonde
hair framing her beautiful face.  No makeup hiding her natural beauty.

   We talked a bit more, then I got my courage up and asked,  -�Wanna play
Truth Or Dare? -�

   She flashed a mischievous smile,  -�Truth or Dare? ...that depends -�

    -�On...?  Depends on what? -�



    -�Depends on if you -(TM)re gonna cheat.  Depends on if you -(TM)re
going to use ice. -�

   Hahaaaa...  she does remember.

   I started-

    -�Truth or dare? -�

   Cindy:  -�Truth -�
Me:  -�Have you been a good girl in the past year? -�

   Cindy (laughing):  -�HA- I -(TM)ve been a saint -� Me:  -�No smoking,
drinking, or cavorting? -�

   Cindy:  -�No...  I -(TM)m not sure what cavorting is, but I -(TM)m sure
I haven -(TM)t done any.  My turn...  Truth or Dare.. -�
Me:  -�Truth -�

   Cindy:  -�Did you miss me? -� Me:  -�You have no idea.  I thought about
you every day -�

   Cindy:  -�That -(TM)s sweet.  You were on my mind as well.  ...truth -�
Me:  -�Have you been seeing anybody? -�

    -�You mean any boys? ...nope -� Me:  -�Really?  No cavorting?  No boys?
I don -(TM)t believe it.  ...  truth -�

   Cindy:  -�What about you?  Any girls? -� Me:  -�No.  Just school and
work -�

   Cindy:  -�And I don -(TM)t believe that either...

   ...truth -�



   I had to try and test the waters
Me:  -�Do you ever think of me when you diddle? -�

   Cindy looked at me with a surprised look and let out a small giggle.



    -�Diddle?  Is that a code word for poking pins into a voodoo doll? -�

   I laughed and shook my head.   -�Always the smart-ass.  No, not
exactly...  to be honest, I have been diddling a lot thinking about you -�

   This left her at a loss of words.  She looked at me with a nervous
smile.

   I continued,  -�Are you still a virgin? -�



    -�Hey, you -(TM)re cheating.  It -(TM)s my turn.  But, yes...  I told
you I -(TM)ve been a saint.  My question: When did you lose your virginity?
-�

   I laughed,  -�I was going to choose  -~dare -(TM), but I -(TM)ll
answer.. I was fifteen.  With a pretty girl I dated before I met Chloe. My
turn.  So, a saint, and a virgin?  Have you ever touched a boy -(TM)s
penis? -�

   She laughed hearing the word  -~penis -(TM).

    -�Well...  I was going to choose  -~dare -(TM), but I -(TM)ll answer
(smiling)...  No...  I -(TM)ve never even seen one...  well, except in
pictures. -�

    -�Seriously?  Never?  Not even your brother -(TM)s? -�



    -�Nope.  Never.  Why don -(TM)t you show me yours? -�

   I laughed,  -�I didn -(TM)t choose  -~dare -(TM).  You -(TM)re not
following the rules -�



    -�Okay...  another question, huh?  Have you ever touched a boy -(TM)s 
-~penis -(TM) ? -� She giggled.

    -�You aren -(TM)t playing this game right -� I scolded her,  -�I take a
mulligan on that question. -�



    -�What the hell is a  -~mulligan -(TM)? -�

    -�That -(TM)s where I skip a question because I don -(TM)t want to
answer -�

   She frowned at me.   -�Talk about cheating.  You have to answer every
question and perform every dare in this game. -�

    -�Oh, so you -(TM)re an expert on this game? ...Okay, there might have
been some touching a long time ago with my cousin when we both discovered
our dicks got stiffies.  Enough of that though...  My turn -�



   Cindy:  -�Dare -�



   Finally.  I swear she was never going there.

   I looked over at her and my heart started racing.  She was reclining on
the couch, perpendicular to me, with her bare feet under my leg, beautiful
tanned legs bent, her knees together.  I moved my right hand to her feet.

    -�Okay.  Remember your rules...  you have to perform every dare -� She
looked at me with squinted eyes and a mischievous grin.



    -�...Open your legs -�

   Her face lost its expression, but her gaze was locked on me.  I looked
down from her angelic face, and stared at her legs.  The muscles relaxed,
and her knees parted...  just a little. I ran my hand up from her foot, up
the inside of her calves.   -�More.  Open your legs more...  I want to see
you better -�

   Her knees dropped further apart.  I stroked my hand up her leg and past
her knee, then back down to her foot.  I lifted her right foot and moved it
to the edge of the couch, then moved her left foot to the back, behind my
butt.  With her feet spread apart, her knees wanted to fall back together.
I stopped them, and eased her knees further apart until they relaxed. I
could now look straight up between her legs.  My eyes looked her up and
down, and landed on her crotch.  Her red shorts were too big, and loose on
her, so I could see a little up inside the left side of her shorts. The
peek view up the leg of her shorts sent blood racing to my dick, which was
already awake.  I glanced over to the closed door at the stairs and prayed
I could hear it if someone walked down the stairs.  My eyes fell back to
her crotch.  -�Show me your panties -�



   Cindy:  -�I think it -(TM)s my turn.  Show me your panties..  I mean
your underwear. -�

   I looked down at my pants and my excitement was obvious.  My dick had
created quite the bulge in my pants, still bent down and trying to lift up
out of the constraint.  I unbuttoned my Levis and folded the fly open to
expose my underwear.  Nothing was showing except the fabric.  My dick was
still curled down below my fly. Cindy looked at my underwear, then back at
me.

    -�You look a little uncomfortable.  Why don -(TM)t you pull it out? -�

   I smiled,  -�My turn...  pull your shorts aside and show me your
panties. -�

   Her knees instinctively pulled back together slightly.  I reached up and
gently spread her legs open again.

   She looked at me and tried to smile, but her lips were quivering.  She
was very nervous...  but she reached down and pulled the leg of her shorts
up and to the center, exposing light yellow panties, up around her where
her bush would be.   -�Down lower...  I want to see down lower -� She moved
her fingers down and pulled her shorts aside so I could see her panties
where they covered her pussy.  There was a damp spot in the center.



   I had been fantasizing about this forever.  My dick was about to bust
the seams of my jeans.

    -�Sorry, I can -(TM)t handle this.  I need to adjust myself -� I lifted
my ass and slid my pants down just a bit, reached down in my underwear, and
unfolded my dick so it could straighten out.  I didn -(TM)t pull it out,
but Cindy -(TM)s eyes were locked on my movements. She was still holding
her shorts aside, and her legs actually opened up a little further as she
stared at the outline in my underwear.



    -�Show...  show it to me, -� she stammered, her eyes still locked on my
underwear.

    -�That -(TM)s right...  you -(TM)ve never seen a penis...  a  -~cock
-(TM)? ...is that a better word? -�

   She didn -(TM)t reply.  She just stared.  Her eyes were wide, and her
mouth slightly open.

    -�Pull your panties over a little.  I want to see your tan lines. -�
She moved her fingers over to her panties and pulled the leg opening aside
a little, exposing her tan line and a little bit of pubic hair on the top.
Her hair was light brown, thin and fairly sparse.

   I reached down and held my underwear tight against my hard-on, and
opened the fly so the bare skin of my cock showed, about mid-shaft.



    -�Pull it out -� she whispered.

    -�I want to see your pussy.  Pull your panties all the way over so I
can see everything. -�

   She moved her grip down on her panties and pulled them completely aside.
Looking up between her tan legs, open for my viewing, was her pale bikini
line, and a small light-haired bush, topping the most beautiful pussy I had
ever seen.  Her clitoris poked out from above her light pink lips, and her
little pussy was dripping wet. My heart was pounding; my mind was racing...
so aroused I could barely move- I just froze and stared at her...  drinking
in every detail.

   She broke my concentration,  -�Pull it out! -�

   I looked up at her face.  Her beautiful, innocent face...  innocent, but
definitely horny.  She was almost panting, mouth open, her eyes locked on
the bulge in my underwear.

   I replied,  -�Why don -(TM)t you pull it out -�

   Without hesitating she reached across, stuffed her hand under the
waistband, grabbed my cock, and pulled it out from my underwear.

    -�It -(TM)s so big -� she said, wide-eyed, as she squeezed the shaft.
At 8 -�, I am above average size, but not  -~porno large -(TM). 
Regardless, my cock looked absolutely huge in her small hand.

   She had released her panties, but they stayed off to the side, and her
legs were spread even wider now as she leaned forward.  Her exquisite
little kitty still in full view.  I reached down and lightly rubbed her,
sliding my fingers up and down until they were wet.  Pulling them back to
my mouth I tasted her for the first time. I moved my hand back to her pussy
and slid one finger inside her.  I could barely slide it in past the first
knuckle.  She was so tight.  She certainly wasn -(TM)t lying about being a
virgin.

   Still holding my cock, she used her left hand to push my hand away... 
pushing my finger out of her.  One finger was uncomfortable for her.

   One finger...  not even all the way in.

   I looked back at her delicate hand wrapped around my cock and thought 
-�never in a million years -�.



   My tongue, however...

   I licked my fingers and started to rub up and down on her pussy -she
closed her eyes.

    -�yes...  I like that.  Keep doing that -� She squeezed and released my
cock, and moved her hand all over it, getting her palm wet when she ran it
over the head.  She gave it a final squeeze, then lay back against the side
pillow. Her right hand fell to her panties, and pulled them harder to the
side.  She pushed downwards on her feet, spread her knees further apart,
and arched her pelvis upwards against my hand. The was no expression in her
face now.  Her mouth was slightly open and hers eyes were darting around
like mad under the closed eyelids. I licked my fingers again, and went back
to rubbing her pussy, concentrating on the little button on top.  Her head
started nodding up and down lightly, telling me that was the right place...
keep doing that.

   Her legs started shaking a bit, and her muscles tightened.  I increased
the tempo and pressure on my fingers, and watched her face as she climaxed.
Completely silent, her face turned red and her eyes tightened as she rode
it through.

   It looked like a strong climax, but I know I enjoyed it much more than
she did.  The vision of her beautiful face, that innocent face that I had
known for so long, rolling through a climax, is one I will treasure
forever.

   Her body relaxed and she let out a large breath and sank into the couch.

   I pulled my hand away and sucked on my fingers, savoring every bit of
her.  She opened her eyes and smiled, then looked back at my cock.

    -�I wanna see you cum -�



    -�CINDY! -�

   It was her dad -(TM)s voice.

   We froze hearing it from upstairs.  We had both assumed her parents were
asleep by now.



    -�Cindy!  Come upstairs! -�

   Cindy jumped up in a panic.  I stuffed my dick in my pants and buttoned
them back up faster than I have ever before.  I pulled the pillow over my
lap to hide my erection. Cindy opened the door and ran up the stairs.

   I was glad he hadn -(TM)t called my name.

   A few minutes passed.  I could hear them talking, but couldn -(TM)t tell
what was being said.  Cindy came back down and said I had to go.  She had
to get to bed.  I tucked everything in place and walked up to the front
door.  I thought of saying goodnight to her parents as Cindy let me out the
front door, but decided it was better staying quiet.

   I whispered to Cindy  -�unlock the downstairs side door and put on your
nightshirt.  I -(TM)ll sneak back into your room in a bit -�

   I left before she could comment.





   Part 4 - SNEAKING BACK IN -

   I drove from her house and parked a couple of blocks away on a side
street where my car wouldn -(TM)t be recognized.  I sat in the car, heart
racing, for about 20-minutes.  I knew what I was planning was dangerous,
but I couldn -(TM)t help it.

   I walked back to the house, snuck around to the back, and over to the
side door on the lower level.  If it was locked, Cindy didn -(TM)t want me
sneaking into her room.  I would be safe from my own destructive sexual
urges, which I found uncontrollable at the moment.



   It was unlocked

   I carefully twisted the handle and let myself in.  The room was dark, so
I stood there until my eyes adjusted.  I listened carefully for any
movement in the house...  silence. I could see light under Cindy -(TM)s
bedroom door in the hallway on the other side of the room.  I crept across
the room, making sure I didn -(TM)t knock anything over.  I reached her
bedroom and carefully opened the door.

   Cindy was standing in front of her closet like she was looking for
something to wear.  She was wearing her thin white nightshirt.  She turned
around when I locked the door behind me.  She held one finger up to her
lips  -~be quiet -(TM), and pointed to the ceiling. Her parents room was
directly above.  I recall she said she could sometimes hear them talking
through the heat vent, so I really had to be quiet.

   The light from her side table was enough to penetrate her nightshirt;
she wasn -(TM)t wearing anything underneath.  I drank in the sight of her
nipples and hip bones poking out against the thin material, and the faint
outline of her small bush.  I walked over, grabbed her hands and pulled her
closer to the light.

   I knelt down in front of her.  Sliding my hands up under her nightshirt
I felt the smooth skin of her calves, the back of her knees, then upwards
to her thighs.  I heard a small gasp from her as my hands continued
upwards, until I felt the soft curve of her little round butt.  I held both
cheeks in my hands as I stood up, lifting her nightshirt above her waist.

    -�You feel good... -� I whispered as I ran my hands up from her ass, up
her back...  lifting her nightshirt higher as I went.

   I moved back a little so I could see her below the nightshirt.  My eyes
went down to her flat tummy, and her small, fair-haired bush, then back up
to her beautiful, innocent face.  Her eyes were wide, her mouth slightly
open, lips trembling. I pulled her towards me and kissed her, gently
sliding my tongue inside her open mouth, which startled her at first... 
but she kissed me back, wrapping her tongue around mine.  I moved my hands
back down to her ass and pulled her against my hard on, but at her height
it only pressed against her belly, just above her mound.

   I whispered in her ear,  -�I want to see you naked -�. I pulled back and
lifted her nightshirt again, this time up above her breasts, and lifting
her arms, up over her head.

   Tossing her nightshirt on her bed, I stepped back to admire her naked
body.  She started to cover herself with her hands, but I stopped her and
pulled her hands back down to her sides.

    -�My God...  you are beautiful -� I whispered, and kissed her again. 
She returned the kiss more passionately this time, sliding her tongue far
into my mouth.  She wasn -(TM)t very experienced at kissing, but she more
than made up for it in her enthusiasm.  I absolutely loved the feeling of
her mouth, her tongue, her kisses.

   I pulled her over in front of the light so I could admire her, fully
exposed, head to toe.  She was a vision...  wavy platinum blonde hair
falling around her sun-kissed face, crystal blue eyes, full lips, and a
button nose with freckles.  Her tan arms and shoulders were thin, but toned
like her legs and flat tummy.  Her tan line circled her young breasts... 
not yet mature, not yet fallen into place; perched high in her chest, with
light pink nipples that almost protruded out more than her breasts.  Her
puffy areolas were perfectly smooth, and poked out from her small boobs
like a second pair of breasts...  her nipples erect.

   I reached around her and grabbed her ass with both hands and easily
picked her up so her face was level with mine, and passionately kissed her.
Holding her there as we kissed, she wrapped her legs around me, grinding
her little mound right above the bulge in my pants.  We spun around and I
laid her down on the bed, her legs still wrapped around me.  Reaching back
to her ankles I pulled her legs open, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled them
down to my knees.  My cock was still folded down in my underwear, straining
at the material.  She watched intently as I reached down and straightened
it out.  The tip poked out the waistband, dripping wet.

   I pushed forward between her open legs and pressed the base of my cock
against her, with only my underwear between my shaft and her little pussy.
The head was sticking out the top of my waistband and leaking enough
pre-cum that the sticky fluid made a puddle on her tummy.  I started
squeezing her breasts and dry-humping her, and leaned over and kissed her.
Any inhibitions she may have had before disappeared as she kissed me back,
alternately sucking on my tongue, and deeply fucking my mouth with her
tongue...  she wrapped her legs tighter around me, pulling me harder
against her.

   I moved down and sucked on her soft nipples.  They reacted to my touch,
her puffy areolas swelling even more and her nipples growing and becoming
harder in my mouth.

   I continued squeezing her breasts and moved further down on her, briefly
tasting my lube on her tummy, then trying to slide my tongue down to taste
her pussy.  The bed was too low though, and I was only able to comfortably
reach the top, barely below her bush...  I pulled her legs up over my
shoulders, lifted her up off the bed, and stuffed a pillow under her ass.
Setting her back down, I grabbed her legs behind her knees and pushed her
legs upwards and apart, until her pussy and little pink butthole were
facing the ceiling.  I looked up at her face to make sure she was okay with
what I was doing, and she was looking at me intently with a small smile and
a look of lust in her eyes.

   This was my every fantasy; I had been envisioning this while
masturbating a hundred times...  I was reeling from the lust that had taken
over.  I thrust my face between her legs and sucked greedily on her little
pussy.  I tried to slide my tongue into her, but she was so tight I could
only get the tip of my tongue inside.  I pulled my head back and moved my
hands from her legs, down to each side of her tiny box, spreading her as
wide as I could.

   The light from her side table clearly illuminated her tiny opening,
which was no bigger than my pinky finger.  I slid my tongue gently into her
opening again, but it was just too small to get very deep past the opening.

   I moved up and licked and sucked on her little button, and her body
quivered when I hit the spot.  I slid my tongue down her pussy and over her
ass, then back again.  She shuddered when I hit her clit, and gasped when
my tongue hit her ass.

   I had an uncontrollable need to slide my tongue inside her.  Grabbing
her behind her knees again, I pushed back, rotating her hips so her little
butthole was more exposed.  My tongue circled her ass, then licked softly
at the tight opening.  She gasped, and I waited for her to ask me to stop,
but her expression showed she was enjoying it.  I had never done this
before...  I never really wanted to; but Cindy was different.  Every part
of her seemed perfect and erotic to me.

   I continued to lick her ass with the wide part of my tongue until I
could feel her relax; her little asshole opening up.  My tongue could feel
the softer, smooth inner part of her anus expand, allowing me to slide the
tip of my tongue inside. Another gasp.

   I moved back to her clit, licking and sucking her button.  Cindy grabbed
my head and pulled it harder against her, and began humping my mouth.

   Suddenly we both realized her bed was squeaking, and froze.  We were
both so lost in the passion of the moment we forgot where we were.  Cindy
stared wide-eyed at the ceiling, and we strained to hear any movement from
upstairs.

   We waited...  nothing.

   I slowly released my grip on her legs, and guided them down to the
floor, and helped her stand. I whispered in her ear,  -�We really have to
be quiet! -� She nodded in agreement, her eyes wide in fear of her father
busting in on us.

   I knelt down to the floor, pulling her down onto her knees with me.  
-�Stay like that -� I whispered, then walked around behind her and laid
down on my back, my head under her sweet little ass.

   Grabbing her waist, I pulled her down so she squatted onto my face.  I
started licking her little pussy again...  her juices ran out of her all
over my face and into my eager mouth.  I sucked in every sweet drop from
her.  She started rocking back and forth on my face, alternately grinding
her clit against my tongue and my nose.  I ran my hands up her ribs, and
started pawing at her breasts; squeezing and pulling on her nipples. 
Looking up past her flat tummy and my greedy hands on her breasts, her eyes
locked on mine...  she nodded impatiently- she was close to cumming on my
mouth. The pressure from her weight increased on my mouth, and her pace
increased...  she ground her tender pussy against my face and eager tongue.

   She grabbed my hair, threw her head back, and bucked hard on me...  I
shoved my tongue as far into her tight little pussy as it would go.  She
held it there, and pulled my face hard against her until I thought I might
suffocate, but I continued tongue fucking her little opening as she rode
through the waves of her climax.

   ...her shuddering finally subsided, and she raised herself up from my
mouth, suddenly tender from the strong climax.  I gently lifted her by her
waist and set her down on my chest.  The warmth of her swollen wet pussy on
my chest was comforting.  Her face was flushed from her orgasm, as was the
area above her breasts.  Regardless of how strong she climaxed from that, I
am sure I enjoyed it even more.

   We lay there like that in silence for a bit, then she reached around and
started stroking my cock.  She whispered,  -�I still haven -(TM)t seen you
cum -�, then brought her hand back around and showed me her open palm.  It
was dripping wet, glistening from the pre-cum that had been leaking from my
cock this whole time.  She giggled quietly, then licked her hand. My cock
jumped at seeing this.  She was so fucking sexy...  hard to imagine how
erotic she could be at her age and lack of experience.

    -�I want to see you cum -�, she whispered, and started rubbing my cock
again.

   I lifted her up, and slid upwards under her legs until she was right
over my cock, slid my underwear down below my balls, and sat her back down
on the base of my shaft.  The heat from her pussy felt amazing.  Grabbing
her hips, I slid her petite body up the length of my cock, then back down
again.  There was enough lube leaking from her to make things very
slippery. The view of her little body riding on my cock was unbelievable...
it looked like I was fucking her.  It felt like I was fucking her.

   This wouldn -(TM)t take long.

   I slid her up and down, her little swollen lips wrapping around my
cock...  her ass hitting my balls at the base, and her clit hitting the
head at the top.  I felt the surge building from deep inside my groin, and
my lust took over.

   I started pulling her harder against me, sliding her wet box faster up
and down, using her little body like an oversized FleshLight.  She was
trying to stabilize her flailing body by grabbing my arms, her hair tossing
back and forth with each thrust, her knees and thin legs sliding on the
carpet.  It felt like the entire universe centered on my cock, and it was
about to burst.

   I squeezed her more tightly, and violently thrust her little body
against my cock, again and again, grinding into her until my cock pumped
ropes of cum onto my stomach, my shirt, my face, and hair...  my head
bouncing off the carpet as I exploded in a shattering orgasm.

   I lay there breathless, panting, heart racing, and slowly came back to
reality.  I released my grip on her, and realized I was so rough I may have
hurt her...  given her rug burns on her knees, or bruised her by grabbing
her so tightly.

    -�I -(TM)m sorry...  did I hurt you? -�, is all I could say.

   She leaned over and whispered,  -�Don -(TM)t be sorry...  that was
amazing -�.

   She reached down, ran a finger through the puddles on my stomach, and
looked at me with a smirk,  -�Did we enjoy ourselves? -� She saw the cum in
my hair and giggled again,  -�Wow- I didn -(TM)t think there would be so
much! -�

   She grabbed her nightshirt and cleaned off the mess I had made.   -�That
was amazing -�, she repeated, and laid down and wrapped herself around me.
In a short while she was fast asleep.

   It wasn -(TM)t too long before I was drifting off as well, until the
dangerous reality of the situation hit me and brought me to full alert.  I
lifted Cindy into her bed, kissed her goodnight, and snuck out the side
door.

   I walked the couple of blocks to my car in a bit of a euphoric daze. 
This was the most erotic sex I had ever had in my life, and we didn -(TM)t
even make love.  I knew this was a dangerous, self-destructive path, but I
had to figure out how to see her again



   .------------Part 5:  -� THE OFFICE (Chloe comes home)  -� -------------

   Chloe said she would be back home on the 5th.  We had been in pretty
close contact while she was out of state, but this would be the first time
I had seen her in about six-months.

   It was almost three-weeks since I had played  -~Truth or Dare -(TM) with
Cindy, and I hadn't seen or spoken with her since then because I was scared
of calling her house, and I was feeling pretty guilty about taking
advantage of her innocence.  However, this didn't stop me from fantasizing
about her constantly...  I was actually looking more forward to seeing
Cindy than her older sister.

   I was working when her plane was to arrive, so I ran up to her house as
soon as I got off work.  It looked like no one was home, but Cindy answered
the door when I knocked.  She flashed a big smile and stepped in for a hug-
I stepped back a little and asked "Where is everybody?" "They all went out
to pick up Chloe at the airport.  They should be back soon." she replied,
looking a bit disappointed. "So, no one else is here?" I asked, stepping
inside. "Nope, just you and me and the dog." she said, looking at me
strangely...  trying to size me up.

   I closed the door behind me, and stepped forward and grabbed her in my
arms.  Cindy hugged me tightly and looked up to me, with those beautiful
innocent eyes, "You haven't called...  I missed you."

   "I have been kinda scared to call.  I think your dad is suspicious of...
I think he might know...  something.  But don't think you haven't been on
my mind...  like constantly".  I was still hugging her, and thinking back
on that night triggered an erection.  My hands fell to her little butt, and
I pulled her closer so she could feel my dick growing.  She smiled and
reached up to my shoulders, and stepping on her tiptoes she opened her
mouth for a kiss.

   We heard the garage door opening.  They were home.  We broke apart
immediately, and jumped to separate corners of the entry.  Cindy looked
down at the bulge in my pants.  "You might want to hide that thing", she
said with a nervous laugh.

   I ran into the bathroom before they came in from the garage.  I could
hear them in the hallway, laughing and celebrating Chloe's arrival.  "Is
Jeff here?  I saw his car outside", I could hear Chloe say. "Yeah, he's in
the bathroom, -� Cindy said, "It's so nice to have you home!  I've missed
you!" I flushed the toilet and washed my hands, just for cover.  When I
came out, Chloe gave me a big hug and a kiss, but she let go faster than I
expected.  I hadn't seen her in six-months and she hugged me like I we had
just seen each other earlier that day.  Her mom gave me a hug too, and her
dad gave me an enthusiastic handshake, but his grip was tighter and the
smile on his face was more stern than usual. I snuck a glance at Cindy, and
she noticed it too.  She turned and looked blankly down the hall.

   Everyone sat down around the breakfast nook, Chloe to my right, Cindy on
my left, with their mom and dad across the table.  Chloe told us all about
her college life, her friends, her classes, and how much fun she was
having. She jumped up and ran to answer the phone, and her mom and dad
asked how I was doing.  The conversation dragged on at the table as Chloe
talked on the phone, laughing and sometimes whispering.  It was only a few
minutes after she returned that the phone rang again, and Chloe jumped up
again to answer.

   Same thing...  It was awkward, and everyone felt it.  Cindy put her hand
on my leg, more as a comforting gesture as compared to flirting.  Her mom
commented,  -�She has a lot of friends she hasn -(TM)t seen in a long time
-�, trying to be reassuring, but the fact that she hasn -(TM)t seen me
either hung in the air.

   I excused myself from the table,  -�I need to get back.  I -(TM)ve got a
pretty strict deadline to meet at work. -�

   Cindy walked me to the front door.  She was visibly angry,  -�She can be
such a...   -�, shaking her head as her words drifted off.  She gave me a
hug and whispered,  -�I miss you.  I was hoping we could all cuddle on the
couch tonight -�, but we both knew those days were over.

   I whispered,  -�Call me when you get a chance. -�; my number was in the
family -(TM)s phone book.  She smiled and nodded as I walked out the door.

   A car pulled up as I was walking out to my car.  A friend from high
school got out, and looked a bit startled as he saw me.   -�Hey Jeff!  I
came over to see Chloe...  are you still seeing her? -�

    -�Not really...  have fun -�, is all I could manage to say as I walked
past him.

   Chloe called me later that night but I didn -(TM)t answer.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Cindy -(TM)s call  -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"

   I was briefly home in the afternoon, between classes and work, when
Cindy called.   -�Jeff!  Finally...  I wanted to call earlier but either my
parents were here, or Chloe was. -� She was alone, but was still speaking
quietly,  -�Is this a good time?  Can you talk? -� I was overjoyed to hear
her,  -�Yes...  now is a perfect time.  I -(TM)m not headed to work for
another hour. -�

    -�I -(TM)m really sorry about the other night.  She was so rude to you.
I was hoping we could hang out for a while. -�

   Just hearing her voice got my heart racing.  She was so sweet, and she
actually cared about my feelings.   -�How are you doing?  I miss you.  Are
you wearing your school uniform? -�

   Cindy attended a Catholic girls school that required she wear a uniform;
white blouse, plaid skirt, the whole deal.  This prompted constant teasing
from her older sister who went to a public high school, like me.

    -�Yeah, I just got home.  I haven -(TM)t changed yet.  I hate having to
wear this -�, she replied.

   She must know how sexy she looks in it?   -�You look so hot in that
uniform...  you have no idea. -�

    -�I think I look like a dork in it...  you really like it? -�

    -�I love it.  I may like your nightshirt a little more, but that
uniform is a close second. -� Cindy laughed at my flirting,  -�I want to
see you -�, she said in a sad tone.

    -�I want to see you too, but I certainly can -(TM)t come up to your
house.  Did you see the look your dad gave me?  And I really don -(TM)t
want to run into Chloe. -�

   Cindy was still talking quietly,  -�Maybe you could pick me up from
school some time?  Or I could ride my bike over to your house, or your
office? -�

   The office...  I -(TM)m allowed to work evenings there while I -(TM)m
attending the university, and no one is there after 5:00.   -�The office
would be great, if that -(TM)s not too far for you. -� She laughed,  -�You
forgot I rode over 300-miles last year on the school bike trip. -� I heard
her gasp,  -�Someone -(TM)s home!  I gotta go! -� I was able to spit out, 
-�Call my office number anytime after 5:30.  The number -(TM)s in the book
-�, before she hung up.

   I worked every night that week, but it wasn -(TM)t until Friday that the
phone rang.  -�Hi Stace!  Are you around tonight? ...Great! ...is it okay
if I ride over? ...No, I can -(TM)t stay the night tonight... -�

   I laughed at her plotting,  -�Stace? ...Yes! ...Are you sure you can
-(TM)t spend the night? -�

   Cindy laughed,  -�Okay...  I -(TM)ll be over in a bit -�, and she hung
up.

   I could feel my heart beating faster as I checked everything around the
office.  I had been thinking about this non-stop since she called earlier
in the week.  I had brought a few things down to work, a blanket, a pillow,
lube, and some condoms, although I couldn't imagine how I could ever get my
8" cock inside her tiny pussy...  condom or not.

   Okay...  I could definitely imagine it...  in fact, I had been beating
my dick raw over the past week imagining exactly that.  I was going mad
thinking about working my thick cock into her tiny body.

   After the way Chloe treated me, my lust for her little sister became
even stronger.  However, it wasn't revenge sex I wanted.  I truly loved
Cindy and I didn't want to steal her innocence from her.  I desperately
wanted to fuck her, but I didn't want to be the one who took her sweet
virginity.  She was too young, I couldn't even take her on any respectable
dates, or court her in any fashion...  but I found her irresistible.  I was
going slightly mad over it.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" The Office  -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"

   I paced the office and watched the street for her, and the moment I saw
her bike I ran down to let her in,  -�Quick, come inside.  This is a pretty
busy street...  we don't want anyone seeing you here. -� I picked up her
bike and carried it into the small storeroom downstairs.  "Come on, I'll
show you my office", and led her to the bottom of the stairs.  I let her go
first...  she was wearing her school uniform, and I strained to look up her
skirt as she climbed the stairs.  Watching her beautiful bare legs and her
little bubble butt in that skirt immediately sent a surge of blood to my
dick.  I led her into my office, a large room with a number of desks and
tables.  I knew she could be seen by the cars driving by, so I guided her
to the back of the room, out of sight.  I walked over to the window to look
down to the parking lot to make sure nobody else was there.  Other than my
car, the lot was empty.

   I turned around, "It looks like we are alone. -� I looked her up and
down,  -�You wore your school uniform!  I can't imagine riding your bike in
that can be easy, and I thought you hated it. -�

   "You said you liked it.  I want to look good for you", she replied with
a smile.  "I ride to school sometimes like this, so I just tuck the front
of the skirt between my legs to prevent me from flashing everyone."

   I smiled, "I would be following you on that bike for miles, just in
hopes that you might flash me. -�

   "Like this?" and she lifted her skirt so I could see her white panties.

   "Oh My God...  you need to be careful.  You are every man's fantasy. 
Seriously, you can't imagine how many men, besides me, would want to have
their way with you, especially in that outfit."

   She smiled, "Have their way with me?  You mean like the other night?  I
think I might enjoy that, at least with you.  That was amazing."

   I laughed,  -�That was more than amazing...  I have not been able to get
it out of my head.  But I would never hurt you.  I would never do anything
that you didn't want me to do.  There are other men who aren't so nice...
who might hurt you.  Please be careful."

   "I trust you.  I like that I don't have to be careful with you.  And I
like that I have this effect on you", pointing to my crotch. I looked down
and my arousal was pretty evident.  My swollen dick was hanging down the
right leg of my pants and was trying to lift up, and there was a very
visible wet spot at the tip.  I was wearing lightweight khakis; probably a
bad choice.

   "I'm sorry.  I can't help it.  Especially after that night.  You drive
me crazy."

   She smiled,  -�Don't be sorry.  I love it.  I take it as a compliment.
No one has ever made me feel as attractive, desirable, like you do."

   "You are extremely attractive, and I have never desired anyone as much
as I want you.  That night was truly the best, most erotic sex I have ever
had.  It was unbelievable.  I'm sorry I was so rough with you...  I kinda
lost my mind."

   "Stop saying you're sorry.  I loved everything you did...  everything.
Was that really the best you've had?  Even with Chloe?  I mean...  we
didn't even..."

   "Yes...  absolutely the best.  My heart is racing right now just
thinking about it"

   "How did you learn to do that with your mouth...  your tongue?  That was
amazing -�, she repeated.

    -�I guess, from practice and communication?  But I -(TM)m sure I could
do better with your guidance.  There were some articles I read that taught
me some tricks to hit your G-Spot, but you are too tight for my fingers to
reach that, at least from the front... -�

    -�I -(TM)m sorry I -(TM)m so small.  I wish...  I...  I wish I could...
I -(TM)ve heard about that spot... What do you mean  -~from the front
-(TM)...  do you mean you could reach it...  um...  from my...  from the
back? -�

    -�I would certainly love to try.  It was something I read about.  I
-(TM)m not sure if you would enjoy it...  but I know I would.  I love
talking with you...  I -(TM)ve never been able to talk to anyone so openly
like this.  Communication is everything when it comes to sex.  You have to
tell your partner what you like, and what you don -(TM)t like. -�

   Cindy looked like she was in deep thought,  -�I would love to
experiment. Did Chloe like it when you...  um...  you licked my...  um..."

   I laughed a little, "That was the first time I ever did that.  I never
really wanted to before."

   Cindy looked surprised,  -�Doesn't that gross you out?  I've never heard
of anyone doing that."

   "There is nothing about you that grosses me out.  I am very oral, and I
loved doing that with you.  That was about as intimate as I could get with
you.  You are beautiful...  sexy as hell, top to bottom."

   She giggled, and repeated my word,  -�bottom -�.

   "I hope it didn't gross you out, or make you uncomfortable." She shook
her head and smiled, turning a little red.

   She looked back down at the bulge in my pants, "Do you want to see my
tan line?".  She lifted her skirt again, and pulled the front of her
panties down, exposing her pale panty line and a little bit of her sparse
bush. My dick jumped seeing this, and I felt a large drop of precum come
out the end. "Dammit, Cindy...  you are going to kill me.  Or at least ruin
my pants." She laughed and pointed at my pants again.  My dick was
straining at the material, and the wet spot at the head was huge, and
starting to run down the leg.

   "Am I in trouble?  I'm sorry...  I didn't mean to make you so
uncomfortable.  Are you going to punish me?  Do I need a spanking?" She
turned around and bent over, her plaid skirt hiking up so I could almost
see her panties.  She looked back and watched me adjust my dick.

   "God Dammit...  you are doing this on purpose.  I think you just might
deserve some punishment..."

   She bent further forward, reached back and lifted her skirt up over her
waist so her cute little butt and white panties were in full view.  She
rested her weight on her forearms on the desk against the back wall, and
started swinging her ass side to side. "Oh, please, Mr.  Bentsen...  please
don't spank me.  I'll be a good girl...  I promise. -�

   She was really enjoying screwing with me.  But I was hard as a rock.  I
had never seen Cindy act this way; she was very confident and totally in
control.

   I played along,  -�Well, Cindy, if you do what I say, I might let you
off with just a small spanking, and I might not tell your parents. -�

   She replied, quite dramatically,  -�I -(TM)ll do anything Mr. 
Bentsen... just don -(TM)t tell my parents. -�

    -�Pull those panties down.  I want to see that cute little butt. -�

   Cindy reached back with both hands and slowly pulled her panties down
over her little bubble butt, and down to her knees,  -�Like this, Mr. 
Bentsen? -� She then slowly bent over further and pulled them completely
off, over her shoes.  She stayed bent in half like this, holding onto her
ankles and looked back and smiled at my shocked expression,  -�Gymnastics
-�.

   This was too much, and threw me right over the edge.  I walked over and
dropped to my knees behind her.  I ran my hands up the backside of her
legs, feeling the smooth skin of her thighs, and up over har pale butt.  I
grabbed both sides of her ass and spread her cheeks apart.  Her lips
separated, and her tiny pussy opened up...  dripping wet but still only the
size of my pinky finger.  Still holding her spread open, I brought my face
close to her and licked the drip of her lube that was running down her
lips. She flinched when my tongue hit her little button, then she moved her
feet apart and arched her back so I had better access.  Pulling my head
back, I took in the sight of her spread open for me, her tiny pussy open
for my tongue, her little pink asshole exposed. I pushed my face into her
box, my nose pressing into her ass, and my tongue pushing into her tiny
little pussy...  actually, too tiny to get my tongue in very far.  I had
been with a number of girls in earlier years, many virgins who were younger
than Cindy, but I had never touched a pussy so small.  I couldn -(TM)t
reach her hymen with my tongue, but her opening was so small I could still
only get the tip of my tongue inside her.

   I pulled away and took a long lustful look at her while holding her
cheeks spread apart,  -�My God, you are so fucking hot. -� I picked her up
and laid her on her back on the desk, pulled her legs up and asked her to
hold them there.  Such an amazing view of her on her back, holding her
knees up close to her shoulders, her plaid skirt flipped up so her tiny
pussy and ass were exposed, shoes and socks still on. I pulled over the
desk chair and sat down, placed my hands on her thighs, and started running
my tongue up and down her open lips and little button,  -�Tell me if I do
something you like, or don -(TM)t like. -�

    -�That feels pretty good so far... -�, she said with a giggle and a
small gasp.  I tried sliding my tongue further inside her again, with
little success, so I concentrated on her little button, and her body shook
at the contact.  I slid my index finger inside her...  but it came to a
halt before my second knuckle.  I started sliding it in and out of her,
hoping her little opening would relax, but she pushed my hand away after
only a few strokes.  -�I -(TM)m sorry...  I really like what you -(TM)re
doing, but that kinda hurts a little. -� I went back to her clit, working
my tongue around and sucking her button.

    -�Maybe you could try that thing with my G-Spot...  you were talking
about...  from the back? -�



   ...holy shit.  I never expected her to be okay with that suggestion

    -�Really?  I would love to...  just let me know if it hurts, or if you
don -(TM)t like it. -�

   I moved my hands down and spread her cheeks apart and gently licked
around her ass with the flat part of my tongue, to soften and unclench her.
Once I felt her ass relax I licked over the center and pressed harder with
my tongue...  I could feel her little butthole open up, and I slid the tip
of my tongue inside.  It tightened at first, then started to relax again as
I slid my tongue in and out.  After several strokes with my tongue, her ass
relaxed and opened more.  I drove my tongue into her as far as it would
reach...  pulled it out a bit, and back in deep...  her asshole expanding
with each thrust, again and again until it stayed open even when I pulled
my tongue out.

   I pulled my head back and looked up at Cindy.  She was staring at me
wide-eyed...  a look of shock on her face.

    -�I am just trying to relax you.  Does it hurt? -�

    -�No...  I just...  I wasn -(TM)t expecting that.  It feels weird...  I
think I like it, but I...  I -(TM)m kinda self conscious. -�

   I looked back at her ass and it was still gaping open, about twice as
large as her tiny pussy.

    -�Don -(TM)t be self conscious.  I am absolutely loving this...  you
are so fucking sexy.  And I love your ass.  I love the way it reacts... 
the way it opens and closes on my tongue. -� With this she closed her eyes
and laid her head back.

   Sliding my tongue into her ass again, it tightened a little, then
quickly relaxed and opened up further.

   I grabbed the lube and poured some on the fingers of my right hand, and
some into her open ass.  It clenched a little from the cold, but still
gaped open.  I slid my right index finger slowly into her ass, and went
back to licking her clit...  her body jerked and her ass tightened down on
my finger.  God, I loved the warmth and feeling of the smooth sides of the
inner part of her canal.

    -�Is that okay? -�

   Cindy jerked a little more, then her anus relaxed on my probing finger,
-�Uh...  I...  uhh...  yeah...  that feels good. -�

   I rotated my hand and started stroking the top side of her canal,
curling my finger back in a  -~come hither -(TM) motion.  I was hoping the
pressure would reach her G-Spot through the thin membrane between her
vagina and rectum...  by her reaction it was working.

   I increased the pressure with my finger, wiggled it side to side, and
slid it in and out of her ass, while I licked her pussy.  Her clit was
engorged, and my face was getting soaked from the lube leaking from her
little slit.  The more I played with her asshole, the more it relaxed and
opened up to my probing.  I pulled out my index finger slightly, then added
my middle finger, gently sliding both into her asshole.

    -�Does that hurt? -�

   She said nothing, but shook her head quickly...  her eyes still closed,
her rapid breathing increasing.

   I stroked her ass with my fingers, curling them against the upper wall,
like my fingers were trying to walk further into her.  Her older sister
loved this when I went down on her, except this time I was stroking deep in
Cindy -(TM)s asshole.  The more I played with and probed her ass, the more
it relaxed and opened, until I was pretty sure I could get more than just
my fingers inside of her.

    -�Whoa...  that feels...  oh my god... -�, Cindy grabbed my head and
pulled my mouth in harder against her.   -�Oh My God...  That feels Good...
I -(TM)m gonna Cum!  Ohhh...  God...  Jeff... -� Her body started shaking
and her ass dilated further as she started to climax.  I roughly fucked her
ass with my two fingers and sucked greedily on her pussy...  she bucked
against my mouth and fingers and arched her back,  -�OH MY GOD!...  OH...
fuck...  ohh...  JEFF!!... -� Her body convulsed violently for 15 or 20
seconds as she rode wave after wave of her orgasm.

   Cindy's body finally stopped shaking and fell back onto the desk, her
hands fell from my head, her chest heaving with deep breaths.  I gently
slid my fingers out of her ass, and her body flinched as I pulled my mouth
from her swollen pussy, like she was getting small electric shocks.

   She was out of breath,  -�Oh my God, Jeff...  that was wild.  I've never
had an orgasm like that.  That was crazy...  amazing...  it felt deeper and
stronger than I ever...  was that a G-Spot thing?"

   "I would think so...  I was certainly trying to reach that.  I hope I
didn't hurt you."

   "No...  not at all.  It was weird at first...  you know, when you
started playing with my...  my bum...  but then...  wow. -� Her face
flipped to a look of concern.   -�Once again you didn't get to enjoy
yourself."

   I laughed, "Um, I was definitely enjoying myself.  That was sexy as
hell. I don -(TM)t always have to cum. -�

   "Well, maybe I could help you cum.  Maybe you could teach me how to give
a blowjob?  Or...  maybe anal?"

   My jaw dropped when she said this,  -�Anal?  Are you serious?  I thought
you never heard of that. -�

    -�No...  I said I never heard of anyone licking down there.  My friend
said anal was a great way of having sex without losing your virginity, and
you can -(TM)t get pregnant either.  I thought it was nasty when I first
heard about it, but I don -(TM)t anymore...  especially after what we just
did.  What you just did...  That was amazing... -�

   I was stunned.  I couldn -(TM)t imagine my sweet Cindy suggesting such a
thing...  but my heart was suddenly beating out of my chest and my dick
was-

   The sound of the door slamming downstairs shot adrenaline and fear into
us both.  I threw myself to my feet and literally picked Cindy up and threw
her and the pillow under a desk, and pushed a chair up to hide her.  I
could hear footsteps coming up the stairs.  I ran over and sat down at my
desk, inching up close to hide my erection and wet pants.

   Ken came around the corner,  -�Hey, Jeff, working late again? -� My
heart was pounding, but I was able to spit out,  -�Hi Ken, yeah..  I gotta
get the materials for the GE job on order first thing tomorrow.  Can -(TM)t
be late on that one. -� I looked over to the desk where Cindy was hiding,
and you couldn -(TM)t see much.  But my heart stopped when I saw her
panties on the floor a couple of feet away.  The lube was still on the top
of the desk, top open.

   Ken was the top salesman there, and sharp as hell.  We got along well,
but I didn -(TM)t want him to know anything he could hold against me. He
turned and walked towards his office,  -�I need to grab some files for a
huge proposal I -(TM)m working on. -� Everything was always "huge" with
Ken.

   I focused on the papers on my desk, my heart beating through my chest,
sweat breaking across my face.  Keep cool, Jeff...

   Ken headed back downstairs,  -�Don -(TM)t work too late...  you should
be out having fun with some young beautiful girl, instead of working here
at night... -�

   I heard a giggle under the desk.

   I waited until Ken -(TM)s car left the lot before I moved.   -�Holy
shit...  that was too fucking close. -� Cindy scooted out from under the
desk, laughing until she saw her panties on the floor.  She gasped,  -�Oh
My God, did he see those? -�

   "I don't think so...  Don't worry about Ken...  he's cool", I said,
trying to convince myself and slow my heartbeat.

   "Oh, Geese..  It's almost dark!  I told dad I would be home before dark.
He doesn't like me riding my bike at night.  I'm sorry...  I'll make it up
to you later, I promise."

   "Don't say you're sorry.  Tonight was unbelievable.  There is absolutely
nothing better on this earth than watching you climax like that."

   I kissed her and helped her get ready.  I wondered if she was grossed
out kissing me after my tongue was in her ass.

   "I'll follow you home in my car to make sure you're safe."

   I let her get a block away before I pulled out of the lot.  It was a
fairly long ride to her house, and I watched her the entire time.  I couldn
-(TM)t believe what just occurred, and with Cindy no less...  that innocent
little virgin girl I had known for so long.  Chloe never even let me play
with her ass, and here was her little sister...  my dick was hard in my
pants as I watched her ride her bike in front of me.

   It was dark before she turned down her block.  I went past her street,
then drove back to the office.  I worked late, but got little done.  My
mind was stuck on Cindy, her open sexuality, her body, the sound and
movements she makes when she climaxes...  and the danger of our
relationship.

   I should stay away from her.  This is self destructive.  I -(TM)m making
her grow up too fast.  I -(TM)m an asshole for corrupting this sweet girl.

   Regardless, my dick was rock hard thinking of her.





   Part 6

    -" -" -" -" -" -" Part 5: Cindy and Her Cute Friend  -" -" -" -" -"



   A few days after Cindy came down to my office, she called me at home.  
-�Jeff?  I only have a few minutes...  I think dad must have seen your car
the night you followed me home.  He came home a few minutes after I got
back and grilled me about seeing you.  I told him I was at Stace -(TM)s,
and she backed up my story, but I don -(TM)t think he believed her.  He
told me I couldn -(TM)t see you.  I got a lecture about my age and
innocence, and that you were too old, and that you were Chloe -(TM)s
boyfriend anyway. -�

   I snorted a response,  -�That ship sailed.  I haven -(TM)t even spoken
to her since that night. -�



   ....  this isn -(TM)t about Chloe

    -�I -(TM)m sorry you went through that with your dad.  I never want to
get you in trouble.  I don -(TM)t remember seeing his car...  did he say he
saw me? -�

    -�No...  not really, but he was angry and I think he knew we were
together somehow.  He didn -(TM)t ground me, but he -(TM)s watching me like
a hawk. -�

    -�Dammit...  I -(TM)m sorry.  This is my fault.  I don -(TM)t want to
get you in trouble -�, I repeated.   -�I am too old for you, and I am
stealing your innocence. -�

    -�Stop apologizing.  I have loved everything we -(TM)ve done.  In
fact... -� Cindy gasped,  -�Someone -(TM)s home.  I -(TM)ll call you later
-�, then hung up before I could respond.



   She didn -(TM)t call.



    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" The 7-11 Store  -" -" -" -" -" -" -"



   A couple of weeks passed before I saw Cindy again.  She was constantly
on my mind and I desperately wanted to contact her, but couldn -(TM)t bring
myself to call her house for so many reasons.  If cell phones were around I
would have been in contact, but in the days of land lines and no social
media, I couldn -(TM)t think of a way of reaching her without possibly
getting her (and myself) in trouble.

   Finally, one afternoon I saw her platinum blonde hair flowing into a
7-11 store near her school.  I have to admit I drove this way more often
than needed, in hopes I might run into her.

   I drove around the block and pulled into the parking lot.  I saw her
inside talking and laughing with some friends.  I was kinda nervous, and my
heart was racing as I walked into the store.  I tried to act like I hadn
-(TM)t seen her...  I was there to pick up some badly needed...  um... 
anything.

   She saw me walk in and ran over from across the store.  I smiled broadly
at seeing her,  -�Cindy! -� She met me with a big hug.  I hugged her back,
awkwardly, thinking people could read on my face what I had been doing with
this beautiful, innocent little girl.

   One of the girls from the group ran over to us, and jumped in place next
to Cindy, bumping her sideways like she was trying to knock Cindy out of
view.  -�Jeeze, Stace, starved for attention, are we? -�, Cindy joked at
her friend.

   Her friend didn -(TM)t blink, she just stared up at me with huge brown
eyes and a beaming smile.  This girl was cute...  really cute.  About the
same height as Cindy, but more curvy, with budding boobs she was quite
proud of...  she was making sure I noticed them.  Standing with her hands
clasped behind her back, arching her back and rocking back and forth so her
growing points poked out high in her blouse.  Long wavy brown hair wrapped
around a tan face with freckles.  Her wide smile and perfect teeth looked
even brighter against her full lips.

    -�You must be Jeff...  I -(TM)m Stacy -�, said the cute friend of Cindy
-(TM)s, and she stepped closer and offered her hand.  I shook her hand, 
-�Pleased to meet you, Stacy -�.  I looked over at Cindy, to try and read
what she was thinking (how does your friend know my name?). When I looked
back at Stacy, she was staring at my crotch. Cindy broke the silence, 
-�What are you doing here; buying flowers for your girlfriend? -�, and
flashed that wonderful smile I had been thinking of for so long.

    -�Um...  I don -(TM)t really remember, but no girlfriend.  I haven
-(TM)t even been able to see the girl who -(TM)s been on my mind. -�

   Cindy -(TM)s smile wavered,  -�Oh...  Chloe? -�

    -�No, not Chloe, but you -(TM)re close -�, I said with a wink.  That
brought her smile back; her face blushing a bit.

   Stacy looked over at Cindy and giggled.  She looked back at me with that
beaming smile and asked,  -�Could you do us a favor? -�

   I laughed,  -�Buy you beer?  I -(TM)m not old enough. -�

    -�No...  we don -(TM)t need beer.  There is plenty of alcohol at my
house.  My parents are gone this weekend and we need a ride home. -� Cindy
popped in,  -�Could you?  I -(TM)m staying the night, and the bus lines don
-(TM)t go anywhere near her house -�.

    -�Of course.  How could I say  -~no -(TM) to you?  You flash those
pretty smiles and I would do anything you asked -�, I replied with a
mischievous smile.

   Stacy shot a quick look over to Cindy and giggled, covering her mouth
like she was stifling a gasp.  Her eyes darted back down to my crotch
again.



   ...what does she know?

   I grabbed a six-pack of Coke, a pack of gum, and making sure the girls
didn -(TM)t see, a pack of condoms, and paid the cashier.  The girls were
already outside, standing by my car.  I opened the door to let them climb
in.   -�Such a gentleman! -�, Stacy commented and flashed her smile at me.
To my surprise Cindy crawled in the back seat, leaving the front seat for
her friend (always the sweet considerate one).

   I pulled out of the parking lot and turned right, away from the school.
-�You -(TM)ll have to tell me how to get to your house -�, I said to Stacy,
and glanced over at her.  She was pointing and giving me directions, and I
stole a quick look down at her boobs hiding under her blouse.  I glanced in
the rear view mirror and Cindy was watching me.  We locked eyes and both of
us smiled.

   Every time I looked in the mirror she was watching me, and every time
she looked more and more beautiful.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Stacy -(TM)s House  -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -" -" -" -"

   As Stacy -(TM)s directions guided us closer to her home it became
apparent her parents had money.  The driveway alone was longer that my
parent -(TM)s lot, and the one next to it.  I parked off to the side, on
the gravel, just in case my car was dripping oil.  I didn -(TM)t want to be
the one leaving a stain on their perfect brick courtyard.

    -�Pretty nice rental you have here -� I joked to Stacy.  She gave me a
blank look, then laughed when she realized I was kidding her.

   I got out and opened the door for them, reaching in to grab Cindy -(TM)s
hand to help her out of the back seat.   -�Why don -(TM)t you come in?  We
have frozen pizza we -(TM)re going to make for dinner.  Well...  unless you
have a hot date tonight -�, Cindy said with a smirk.

   Stacy chipped in,  -�We -(TM)ll be more fun than any stupid date... 
join us!  And I need a man -(TM)s opinion on something. -�

   Cindy shot a curious look over at Stacy, then ran over and grabbed my
hand and pulled me towards the house,  -�You have to come inside.  Please?
I haven -(TM)t seen you in so long. -�

    -�It -(TM)s settled -�, Stacy determined,  -�You -(TM)re coming in. 
Grab your Coke too- it -(TM)ll be a good mixer -�

    -~A good mixer -(TM) I thought to myself.  This could be an
entertaining evening.

   Stacy led us in through the grand entry, beside the formal living room,
down the hallway to a large family room.  A bar fit for a pub was at one
end, a pool table to the left, and I could see a pool through the French
doors on the other.  I set the Coke on the bar countertop.

   Stacy walked behind the bar,  -�Who -(TM)s up for a Rum & Coke? -�,
obviously no stranger to alcohol.

   Rum & Coke wouldn -(TM)t be my first choice, but I accepted, liking the
idea of these two drinking rum with me.  She filled three glasses with ice,
and filled each one about halfway with rum, topping them off with Coke.

   Cindy took a small sip and looked at me with a smile...  no grimace, no
choking.  She must be used to this side of Stacy.

    -�So your parents are gone and left you in charge? -�, I asked, hoping
to learn how private the night might be.

    -�Yeah, they go on vacation all the time.  My older sister used to
chaperone, but she -(TM)s off to college this year.  They must trust my
judgement now. -� she replied, laughing at the thought.  -�Actually, they
think I -(TM)m staying at Cindy -(TM)s tonight -�, Stacy added, and Cindy
chimed in,  -�Dad doesn -(TM)t know Stace -(TM)s parents are gone,
otherwise there -(TM)s no way he would let me come over. -� Stacy took a
gulp of her drink and ran into the kitchen.   -�Pizza coming up shortly! -�

   Cindy caught me looking at Stacy -(TM)s ass as she walked out of the
room.  She came over to me,  -�I -(TM)m sorry I haven -(TM)t called.  It
-(TM)s been impossible at home...  I almost called you from a pay phone,
but I didn -(TM)t have any change. -� She looked towards the kitchen,  -�Do
you think she -(TM)s pretty? -�

    -�Well...  yes, she is quite pretty.  Not nearly as pretty as you, but
that would be a tall order. -�

    -�She has great boobs...  a lot better than mine.  I saw you looking at
them -�, she said looking down.

   I walked closer to her,  -�I can -(TM)t help looking at boobs, but don
-(TM)t sell yourself short.  Your breasts are absolutely perfect.  In fact
your entire body is perfect.  It -(TM)s about all I can think of lately.  I
am starving to touch you again. -� That brought a smile to her face.

   Stacy came back in,  -�Pizza -(TM)s in the oven.  Whatcha been doing in
here?  You -(TM)re standing pretty close...  have you been playing games
without me? -� She laughed, grabbed her drink, and went over to the audio
stack and turned on some music.  She started dancing around a bit,  -�Come
on you guys, drink up!  It -(TM)s Friday night - Party Time! -�, and took
another gulp of her Rum & Coke.

   I laughed and looked over at Cindy  -�Looks like we have some catching
up to do -�, and took a drink. Cindy rolled her eyes to the ceiling and
smiled, then took a long draw on her drink.

   Stacy racked up the balls on the pool table,  -�Let -(TM)s play a game
of cut throat! -�.  She acted like she was setting up a shot, bending over
so my view was right down her blouse, not by accident.  We played the game
for a bit...  Stacy wiping the table clean pretty quickly.  -�Pool Shark! I
suppose you -(TM)ll suggest we play for money next time? -� I said in
defeat.  -�I think  -~Strip Cut Throat -(TM) might be more fun -�, Stacy
shot back.  The timer on the oven broke in before either Cindy or I could
respond.  I have to admit I was surprised at the flirtatious banter from
Stacy, but Cindy seemed amused with it, laughing at her comment.

   We grabbed the pizza and some plates from the kitchen and sat down at
the table in the family room. Stacy grabbed the bottle of rum and some Coke
for refills.  I noticed both of their glasses were empty.

    -�So how do you two know each other? -� I asked, wondering how close
they were. Cindy replied,  -�We -(TM)ve known each other since grade
school. We play soccer together now -� Stacy chimed in,  -�And gymnastics!
We -(TM)ve been besties forever.  We tell each other everything. -�

   I shot a look over to Cindy- she giggled and looked off to the side. 
Her face turned a little red.  -�Oh, really? -� I said...  wondering
exactly how much Stacy knew.  I took a gulp of my drink.  I could feel a
good buzz already from the rum.  Considering these two were about half my
weight, they should be pretty lit by now...  especially Stacy, who was
drinking more than we were.

    -�You said you wanted a guy -(TM)s opinion on something? -�, I said to
Stacy, trying to redirect the subject.  -�Oh!  Yeah, I just got some new
outfits.  I -(TM)m not sure if they look too dorky.  I might take  -~em
back...  do you want to see? -�

    -�Certainly!  How could I say  -~no -(TM) to that? -� I replied, and
looked over to Cindy.  She jumped up and followed Stacy out of the room.

    -�I want to see a full modeling show from both of you! -�, I yelled at
them as they disappeared down the hall.



    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Modeling Show  -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -" -"



   I played pool while I waited for them.  A few minutes passed and they
both came in, strutting across the room like runway models.  Cindy was
still wearing the skirt from her school uniform, but with a new blue
cashmere sweater.  Stacy wore a rather conservative plaid  -~jumper -(TM)
that looked expensive.

    -�I like!  You both look great -�, I said (but I was hoping for
something a little more risqu�(C)).

    -�You don -(TM)t think this is dorky? -�, asked Stacy as she struck a
pose.

    -�For the right situation, I think both of those outfits are very
attractive.  Of course, you two would look hot in anything you wore -�

    -�So...  not sexy enough, huh?  Let -(TM)s try again -�, Stacy replied.
She grabbed Cindy -(TM)s hand and ran out of the room.  I noticed them
stumble and bounce off each other as they hit the hallway.  The alcohol was
definitely hitting them.

   I took another sip of my drink and wondered what direction this night
was headed.  In a few minutes they popped back in, both barefoot, dancing
and twirling to the music.  Cindy was wearing a thin sweater dress,
clinging tightly to her body and so short I wondered if it was a dress at
all, or just a sweater worn as a dress.  Stacy had on a red miniskirt, and
a sheer white blouse.

   Immediately I noticed Stacy wasn -(TM)t wearing a bra.  I looked back at
Cindy and, nope...  I could see the shape of those puffy nipples I have
been lusting after, poking through the material.

    -�WOW!  These are MUCH better!  Damn, girls...  you are looking very
hot -�

   I pulled a chair around and sat down to watch the show.  The girls
danced around me, running their hands over my shoulders and through my hair
as they spun around.  Stacy danced over to the pool table, grabbed the
bumpers and shook her ass back and forth at me.  Cindy took her lead and
did the same, but her sweater  -~dress -(TM) was so short I got a flash of
her ass.

   I don -(TM)t think either one of them was wearing underwear.

   My dick was already awake, but this realization made it pop large in my
pants.  They were looking back at me and shaking their asses when I reached
down and adjusted my hard-on to the side so it could straighten out.  Upon
seeing this, Stacy stopped dancing, swung around and stared straight at the
bulge in my pants.  Cindy laughed, and poked Stacy in the ribs.

    -�Whatsamatter, Stace- haven -(TM)t you ever seen a boner before? -�,
Cindy said, laughing.

   Stacy stood there with a shocked look, staring at my crotch,  -�Yes, I
-(TM)ve seen one...  well, pictures anyway...  you know I haven -(TM)t seen
the real thing. -� This made Cindy laugh even harder.

   Stacy looked over and scowled at Cindy,  -�You hadn -(TM)t either,
until... -� she drifted off.  She looked back at me.

   ......   -�I know, let -(TM)s play a game...  Truth Or Dare? -�

   I laughed and looked at Cindy,  -�Someone has been talking about our
secrets -�, and gave her a stern look.  -�You really can -(TM)t talk about
those things- You are too young...  I could get in a lot of trouble! -�

   I looked back at Stacy, and looked more closely at her round boobs
showing through the sheer blouse.  She had dark nipples, and large
areolas...  almost half as large as her breasts.



   ......damn, that is not helping calm the situation



    -�So, Stacy, you -(TM)ve never seen a boner before?  You two are both
virgins? -�



   Stacie stammered,  -�Yes...  I mean No...  there are no boys at our
school...  I -(TM)ve never seen one, but yes, I -(TM)m still a virgin. ...
I don -(TM)t want to be though. -�

   Cindy laughed,  -�Oh my God, Stace!  Don -(TM)t be such a slut! -�, and
punched her in the arm.  They both stumbled from the hit, and Stacy nearly
fell down.



   They were both pretty drunk.

   Making sure Stacy was watching, I reached down and shifted my hard-on
again in my pants.  Shifting my eyes down to her breasts, I rubbed my dick
through my pants to be completely obvious.  I was being a lot bolder than I
would ever be, but they were flirting like mad, Cindy had obviously told
Stacy about Truth Or Dare, if not more, and the rum was loosening me up.
And these two had my cock taking over my judgment.

    -�Come closer.  Both of you...  I want to see you closer -�, I said,
still rubbing myself.

   They looked at each other, Stacy wide-eyed and smiling; Cindy looking a
little concerned.  When Cindy got close, I pulled her down to me and kissed
her,  -�It -(TM)s okay- I won -(TM)t do anything without your approval. 
You call all the shots -�.

   Cindy smiled at me, and looked at Stacy,  -�Okay Stace...  Truth Or
Dare. -�

   Stacy was surprised at this, but replied  -�Dare -� quite quickly as she
walked closer.  -�Show Jeff your panties -�, Cindy said with a giggle.

   Stacy looked at her,  -�but, I don -(TM)t...  um... -�

   I smiled at her and directed my gaze from her breasts, down to her
skirt. I motioned at her to raise her skirt.   -�Come on...  let me see
what you have on under there. -�

   For the first time, Stacy looked a little apprehensive.  She reached
down and lifted her skirt a little, still looking at the bulge in my pants.

   Cindy was enjoying this,  -�Move closer to him! -�

   Stacy took a step towards me, then suddenly turned around and flipped
her skirt up- quickly flashing her ass at me, then turned back around.

    -�Well!  I don -(TM)t see any panties! -� I said, mocking shock at the
fact she was naked under the skirt.

    -�Jeff- Truth Or Dare? -� Cindy asked me.  Evidently she was the
director of these challenges.

   I replied,  -�Dare, of course -�, wondering what she had in mind.

    -�Show Stace your panties -�, Cindy said with a wide smile.

   I seized the opportunity.  I stood up, pulled off my shirt, unbuttoned
my jeans, and pulled them down to my knees.  My underwear started coming
down with them, so I had to hold the waistband and shuffle my jeans down
with my other hand.

   I sat back down and reclined the chair slightly.  My cock was barely
covered by the waistband of my underwear, a large wet spot at the head.

   Cindy looked at me, then we both looked at Stacy, who was mesmerized at
the sight.  Cindy laughed, and skipped the formality,  -�Show Jeff your
bra. -�

   Stacy didn -(TM)t hesitate on this one.  She unbuttoned her blouse,
pulled it out from her waistband, and opened it wide to expose herself,
evidently quite proud of her growing boobs.  Her breasts looked even better
bare.  Undeveloped, maybe an A cup, but plump and pretty big for her age,
with huge areolas and nipples that stood erect, and straight out.

   I flexed my cock so it jumped a bit, pulling at my waistband.  I knew
this would get a rise from Stacy, and she gasped wide-eyed and covered her
mouth.

   Cindy was really enjoying this.  She got closer to me, bent over and
stroked my cock through my underwear.  When she moved her hand down, the
waistband followed, nearly exposing the head.

   I reached behind her and ran my hand up Cindy -(TM)s thigh, under her 
-~skirt -(TM) and felt her ass.  Running my fingers between her legs, I
pushed them forward, over her ass and started rubbing her tiny pussy.  It
was dripping wet.

   Stacy was staring wide-eyed at the erection in my underwear, her mouth
slightly open.   -�Can I touch it? -�

   Cindy shook her head,  -�Only if I say so -�, and continued stroking me
through my underwear.  Cindy was savoring being in charge; Stacy was
obviously the "alfa female", and wasn't used to this.

   "Raise your skirt and show Jeff your kitty", Cindy told her, like she
was giving a command. Stacy looked nervous.  She looked up at me, then
reached down with both hands and grabbed the hem of her skirt.  I noticed
her right hand was shaking a little.

   "Are you going to show me...  your...  your thing?", Stacy asked me, but
Cindy cut her off.  "You aren't seeing anything unless you do exactly as
you are told."

   Yeah, Cindy was having fun.

   I moved my hand around to the front of Cindy's 'dress' and blatantly
slid my hand up the front and started rubbing her pussy again.  Stacy
-(TM)s eyes broke from mine and shot over to my hand up Cindy's skirt, and
took a quick breath.  The cocky bravado Stacy had been throwing around had
suddenly disappeared.  She continued holding the hem of her skirt, locked
in place while looking back and forth at my hand up Cindy's dress, and the
hard-on in my underwear. I pulled my hand out from under Cindy's dress, and
my fingers were glistening wet.  Stacy stared as I put them in my mouth and
sucked off the juices, then slid them back up Cindy's dress. Stacy -(TM)s
mouth dropped, and she quickly pulled her skirt up to her waist, completely
exposing her little beaver.  She had slightly more hair than Cindy, and it
was dark brown.  I could see her labia protruding, the lips glistening from
her leaking pussy.  I noticed her nipples were engorged as well; this was
definitely turning her on.

   Cindy reached down and raised the waistband of my underwear with one
hand, and slid the other over the head of my cock, still hiding it from
Stacy -(TM)s eyes.  She pulled her hand out and showed how wet it was to
Stacy, then licked her palm. Another gasp from Stacy.  She was still
holding her skirt up for me, and I could see a long drip of her lube
hanging from her pussy.

   "Oh my Gosh, Stace! ...you are dripping!" Cindy burst out laughing.

   Stacy looked shocked, and reached down and caught the drip with her
hand, along with a great deal of lube from her lips.  She was obviously
embarrassed.

   "Oh, and you aren't?" I said to Cindy, and pulled my fingers out from
under her dress and showed them to her.  "I think it is sexy as hell", then
sucked her lube off my fingers again.

   "Come closer, Stacy"; I motioned for her to step towards me.  She came
within reach, her hand still catching the lube leaking from her pussy.  I
reached out and grasped her wrist, pulling her hand away from covering her
pussy.  Lube dripped from her fingers. I brought her hand to my mouth and
sucked her fingers, one by one, savoring every drop.  Stacy looked shocked
at what I was doing.

   "I suppose you like the taste of her more than me?" Cindy said, watching
me do this. "You both taste delicious, but you know you are always my
favorite", I replied, still holding Stacy -(TM)s hand.

   I let go of Stacy -(TM)s hand and reached out and touched her pussy.  It
was still dripping wet.  Running my fingers over her labia, I found her
opening and slid my middle finger inside.  Stacy took a quick breath, and
her tight opening contracted.  She was tight...  nowhere near as tight as
Cindy, but as tight as you might expect for a virgin her age.  Actually, I
could slide my finger all the way in her...  no resistance.  Maybe she had
masturbated with her hairbrush or something, but I felt no trace of a
hymen.

   I started working my finger in her pussy, feeling her G-Spot area
swelling at the touch, and rubbing on her clit using my thumb.  It seemed
to be working; Stacy moved in closer, still holding her skirt up, and
squatted slightly and rocked on my probing finger.  I pulled out my middle
finger and replaced it with two fingers, and started curling them on her
G-Spot.  God, her tight little pussy felt good...  so fucking tight, but
I'm sure I could get my cock in there...  it would just take a little work.
I wanted to feed this girl my cock..  I wanted to watch my thick cock slide
inch by inch into her...

   I think I may have been too focused on flinger-fucking Stacy -(TM)s
tight little hole.  Cindy didn't like so much attention going to her
friend. "Did I say you could do that?", she said, and reached out and
grabbed my hand, pulling my fingers out of her friend's pussy.  Stacy shot
a look at Cindy, still holding her skirt up, "Really?  Who put you in
charge?"

   Cindy pointed to me.

    -�Well, yeah, I guess those are the rules -�, I replied with a smirk,
and tried to drown out my thoughts on fucking Stacy.  I looked back at
Cindy... -(TM)your move -(TM)

    -�Okay, truth, Stace...  do you want to see Jeff -(TM)s cock? -� I was
surprised to hear her say the word  -~cock -(TM).

    -�Yes.  Show it to me! -�

    -�Only if you do what I tell you.  Jeff, here, is an ass man. -�



    -�Turn around and show him your ass. -�

   Stacy turned around and lifted her skirt, exposing her round bubble
butt.

    -�I said show him your ass, not your butt.  Bend over and spread your
butt cheeks so he can see your ass -�, Cindy demanded, in a rather
degrading tone. She was enjoying being in charge and making her
over-confident friend feel vulnerable.

   Stacy looked back at me nervously.  I nodded and motioned her to do it.
She bent over and put her hands on her cheeks, but stopped.

    -�Spread  -~em! -�, Cindy ordered.

   Stacy slowly pulled apart her ass cheeks, opening them wide and exposing
her asshole and her very wet pussy.  Her lips  -~smacked -(TM) when they
separated, and another drop of her lube leaked out and hung there.  Her
swollen lips stuck out from her open pussy, surrounded by wisps of dark
hair.  Her asshole was darker, not light pink like Cindy -(TM)s, but spread
open like this the pink entrance was partially visible.

   I reached out to slide my fingers in that very fuckable pussy, but Cindy
grabbed my hand again.   -�No touching unless I say so!

   Jeff, go lay down on the floor over there -�, Cindy directed.

   I got up from the chair and did as she told me.  Stacy was still bent
over spreading her ass.

    -�Do you still want to see his cock? -� Cindy asked bluntly.  Stacy
stood back up and just nodded.

    -�Go over and pull down his underwear -�

   Stacy quickly knelt down and tugged at my underwear, but my erection was
caught on the waistband.  She pulled up on it and my cock sprung free,
slapping back loudly on my stomach into a pool of my precum. Stacy -(TM)s
eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped open.  She immediately reached out and
grabbed it.

    -�Jesus!  You weren -(TM)t exaggerating!  Its huge! -�

   These were the days before internet porn, so my 8 -� cock must have
looked huge compared to the drawings she had seen in Sex-Ed classes.

   She pulled on my cock so it stood straight up,  -�Jesus...  I never
thought... -�

   Cindy walked over and stood over me, placing her feet on either side of
my head, facing Stacy.  I could look straight up between her legs.

    -�Put his cock in your mouth -�, Cindy ordered.

   Stacy took a deep breath and bent over and hovered, her mouth open but
still a few inches above the head.  -�You know you want to, Stace, you told
me you fantasized about giving a blowjob...  suck his cock! -�

   Stacy lowered her head and wrapped her mouth around the head, which was
covered in precum.  My whole body jumped from the feeling of her mouth as
she started sucking.

   I was watching Stacy suck my dick when Cindy -(TM)s ass hit my forehead.
I dropped my head to the floor and she squatted down on my face, my nose in
her ass and my mouth slurping up her little wet pussy.  She immediately
started rocking her hips, grinding against my mouth.  It was like a
wonderful 69, except it was Stacy sucking my cock, not Cindy.

   I certainly wasn -(TM)t thinking this might happen tonight...  I was in
ecstasy, but I could barely breath with Cindy -(TM)s pussy and ass
smothering my face.

   I heard her say,  -�You -(TM)re doing it wrong!  You need to take it
deeper into your mouth. -� I couldn -(TM)t see what was happening, but
Cindy -(TM)s weight shifted forward and suddenly Stacy -(TM)s head thrust
downward and my cock hit the back of her throat.  I heard her gagging and
her head abruptly came back up and she was trying to talk,  -�Not so deep!
I -(TM)m choking! -�

   I realized Cindy was holding Stacy -(TM)s head and pushing it up and
down on my cock. God, I wish I could see this...  but I could feel it.  My
orgasm was quickly building up feeling Stacy -(TM)s mouth being forced back
down on my cock.  I reached my hands up Cindy -(TM)s dress and grabbed her
hips to slide her body up and down on my face.  She ground her pussy harder
down and humped my mouth roughly,  -�Oh God...  that feels...  Fuck!... 
Jeff!.. -� I was right with her - I could feel the pressure building and I
lost control.  I started thrusting my cock upwards every time Cindy pushed
Stacy -(TM)s head down.

   Cindy -(TM)s body went into a spasm as she came on my face, and suddenly
Stacy -(TM)s head was shoved down hard on my cock.  The back of her throat
was constricting on the head as I heard her gagging...  the feeling pushed
me over the edge.

   Cindy pushed down harder on Stacy -(TM)s head as she rode the waves of
her climax, and I could feel the head of my cock pop into her throat.  My
mind exploded and I pumped rope after rope of cum straight down Stacy
-(TM)s throat.  She gagged and as she swallowed again and again her throat
milked my cock like I -(TM)ve never felt before.

   Cindy released her grasp on Stacy -(TM)s head and she jerked up coughing
and gasping for air.   -�What the fuck, Cindy?!!  Were you trying to kill
me?!! -�

    -�Oh, God, Stace...  I -(TM)m sorry!  I kinda lost it there.  Are you
okay? -� Cindy scrambled to stand up and help Stacy to her feet.  I could
finally see Stacy, and she was a mess.  Her mascara was running, hair all
tangled, and cum was running from her mouth down her chin and neck.  Cindy
was trying to console her.  It looked like Stacy was about to cry.

    -�Dammit, Stacy...  that was fucking amazing.  That was the most
fantastic blowjob I have ever had.  Un-fucking-believable. -�

   Stacy looked at me, and her distraught look was quickly replaced with a
trembling smile,  -�Really?  Was that really the best? -� She looked over
at Cindy and smiled wider, then burst out laughing.

   Cindy started laughing too,  -�Stace!  You dirty little cock-sucker...
you are a sticky mess! -�

   Stacy glanced at her reflection in the bar mirror, then looked down at
the cum running down onto her boobs from her chin- this made her laugh even
harder.  She scooped it up with her hands, stepped over as though to show
Cindy, but suddenly smeared it in her hair, and turned and ran out to the
pool.  Cindy screamed at her and chased her outside.

   I was still sitting on the floor, with my pants down to my ankles.  I
saw Stacy jump into the pool, and Cindy strip off her sweater dress and
follow her into the water.

   It seemed to be an excellent time for a swim...  I took off my pants and
joined them.



    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Part 7: Stacy -(TM)s Turn  -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"

   ...  I was still sitting on the floor, with my pants down to my ankles.
I saw Stacy jump into the pool, and Cindy strip off her sweater dress and
follow her into the water.

   It seemed to be an excellent time for a swim...  I took off my pants and
joined them.



   - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

   Although the patio lights were off, the pool lights were on, so I could
see the girls pretty clearly in the water.  They were laughing and bouncing
around, splashing each other at every turn.  I dove into the deep end and
swam underwater over to them.  I could see underwater that they had stopped
playing, seeing me swimming towards them, and they turned to face me.  I
think they wanted to see which of them I would swim to, but I swam right
between them, grabbing one with each arm and pulling them underwater.  I
could hear them squeal before their heads hit the water.  We wrestled under
the water for a few moments, and when I stood back up Cindy sprang out of
the water in front of me.  Stacy came up out of the water behind me and
immediately reached out and grabbed me, pulling her body up tight against
my back.  Cindy saw this and jumped forward on me, wrapping her arms around
my neck, and her legs around my waist.  With Stacy tight against my back,
Cindy's legs ended up wrapping around Stacy as well and pulled her tighter
against me.  I could feel Stacy's soft breasts and erect nipples against my
back, and Cindy's open pussy pressed against my tummy, right above my dick,
which was recovering quite quickly.

   Cindy pulled herself up and started kissing me, and I think it left
Stacy a bit out of the picture.  She moved her hands down Cindy's back and
reached for my dick below Cindy's little butt.  My dick was hardening up
between Cindy's ass cheeks and Stacy started rubbing it with one hand while
grabbing Cindy's ass with the other.  Cindy kept kissing me, thrusting her
tongue deeper in my mouth as she rocked her little box on the base of my
dick.

   Suddenly Stacy released my cock and backed off from us.   -�You guys are
being really mean! -� Cindy -(TM)s tongue pulled out from my mouth and she
looked over my shoulder at Stacy,  -�What -(TM)s wrong Stace? -� Stacy went
to the end of the pool, facing away from us.  We swam over to her; she was
obviously feeling left out.

    -�I -(TM)m sorry, Stacy...  it wasn -(TM)t intentional -�, I said to
her as I swam up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, sliding my
hands up to her breasts.

    -�Stace- we didn -(TM)t mean to leave you out.  I -(TM)m sorry. -�

   Stacy didn -(TM)t respond.  She just pushed me away and climbed up out
of the pool.

   Cindy climbed out and followed her over to the corner of the patio.  I
stayed in the pool and watched them talking.  After a few minutes they
hugged and Stacy walked into the house.  The brief view of the two of them
hugging, wet and naked, stuck in my mind.

   I climbed out of the pool and walked over to Cindy.   -�Everything okay?
-�

   "Stace just feels like we are ignoring her, and I think she is still mad
at me for nearly choking her to death", Cindy said with a small laugh.  "I
told her I was really sorry for that, and that we didn't mean to leave her
out.  I said I would do anything to make it up to her.  She said 'let me
think about it'.  She's inside making us more drinks"

   ...  'More drinks', I thought to myself, as though that was going to
calm down any emotions

   Cindy walked over to the cabana and grabbed some towels.  We dried off
and went inside to see Stacy behind the bar making us all more Rum & Cokes.
We were both wrapped in towels, but Stacy was still naked and dripping wet.
I carried a towel to Stacy behind the bar and offered it to her.  "I am
really sorry I hurt you.  I should have stopped but it felt so good...  I
just...  I just couldn't stop."

   Stacy kept working on the drinks and ignored the towel.  "I'm thinking
of a way you two could make it up to me."

   "Anything...  seriously, Stacy, I would do anything you ask.  Especially
after that fantastic blowjob."

   "Anything", Cindy added, "you are my bestest friend ever and I feel
really bad."

   Stacy looked at each of us.  "Okay then...  now it is MY turn to be in
charge.  You two have to do everything I say."

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"- Princess Stacy  -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -"

   I laughed and smiled widely at the thought, but Cindy looked a little
concerned.

   I bowed my head, "You are my new master, Stacy.  I will obey every
command."

   Cindy giggled a little at hearing this.  "Yes, Princess Stace, Grand
Master of the Deep Throat, please tell us your wishes", then she wrinkled
up her nose and stuck her tongue out at Stacy.

   Stacy turned towards me, "Well, first thing, dry me off.  I'm tired of
standing here all wet."

   I took the towel and dried her off.  I paid special attention to her
legs and sparse bush, and those little round breasts.  She almost lost her
balance a few times as I dried her.  She was pretty drunk, and just made
more drinks.  "Can I get you a robe?" I asked after drying her.

   "No thank you.  I'm quite comfortable the way I am."

   She had definitely regained her self confidence, or was putting on a
pretty good show.  I looked over at Cindy and was happy to see she was
smiling.

   Stacy walked out from behind the bar and directed us to grab our drinks.
Cindy and I obliged, and I carried the last drink over to Stacy, who was
now standing naked in the middle of the room.   -�Okay, first thing...  why
am I the only one naked? -� She took her drink, and lunged at my towel with
her other hand, spilling her drink in the process when I stepped back by
reaction.

    -�You two promised you would do anything I said! -�

   Cindy laughed at this, and looked at me and rolled her eyes. 
"Certainly, Princess Good-Head", and dropped her towel.  I took mine off
too, and my dick was already at half-mast.  Seeing these two drunk young
girls standing naked in the room kicked it up a notch.  Stacy was pretty
fucking hot, but I was madly in lust for Cindy...  her petite little body
and those puffy points high on her chest drove me crazy.

   Stacy walked over to where my clothes were crumpled on the floor and
pointed.  We looked down and my keys had fallen out of the pockets of my
jeans.  Beside the keys was the pack of condoms I bought earlier at the
7-11.

   "Exactly what is that?" Stacy said, still pointing.  "Are you expecting
to FUCK one of us tonight?" This caught me off guard, and I wasn't sure how
to respond.  Stacy looked down at my growing erection and pointed at it. 
"That big thing of yours is saying that is EXACTLY what you were
expecting." She picked up the pack of condoms and waved them in my face.  I
looked over at Cindy and couldn't tell what she was thinking.

   Stacy walked around us and picked up the towels from the floor.  I
thought she was just cleaning up, but she took them over and spread them
out on the pool table.  She jumped up and sat on the towels, and leaned
back, resting on her elbows.  She was still holding the pack of condoms,
and shook them in the air as she opened her legs slightly.

   "I can think of something you could do to make it up to me"

   My dick jumped at the comment, and I fixed my gaze looking up between
her open legs.  Watching my eyes, she opened her legs wider, fully exposing
her little pussy.  Her meaty lips stood out from the wisps of hair
surrounding them, and I could see lube leaking out and running down to her
ass.  Stacy ran her hand down her pussy, catching some of the lube, and
rubbed it up and down her opening, then slid one finger inside.  She added
another finger, slid them in and out a few times, then pulled them out and
spread her lips open so I could see her little open hole.

   My cock hardened to full attention, and I took a step towards her.

   Cindy jumped in, obviously concerned at the sudden turn in our  -~game
-(TM), "Stace!  Are you crazy?  You're a virgin...  and you barely know
Jeff!"

   "I don -(TM)t want to be a virgin...  and after everything you -(TM)ve
told me I feel like I know him better than any other guy I know.  Anyway, I
have been left out of the fun tonight...  it's my turn!"

   Cindy looked at me with a blank stare of concern, then blurted out, "You
told me you haven't ever had anyone go down on you before!...  I'm sure
Jeff would do that for you!  He -(TM)s really good at it!"

   They both looked at me for my response, but I just smiled widely and
walked over and grabbed Stacy by the ankles.  I pulled her towards the edge
of the pool table until her butt was hard up against the bumpers.  Holding
her legs straight, I spread her legs further apart, and lifted them high
above her head.  Her little pussy was spread wide, and soaking wet.  My
hard cock was dripping wet too, and inches away from her open pussy. 
Stacy's eyes were wide, staring at my cock so close to her virgin hole,
unsure of my next move.

   Looking over at Cindy, I could see she was also concerned, but obviously
excited at what she was watching.

   "Cindy, could you do me a favor?"

   Cindy just looked at me, "Um...  how..  what do you..."

   "Can you crawl up on the pool table and help me hold her legs?"

   They both shot looks at each other, then Cindy crawled up on the table
and knelt behind Stacy's head, and reached out to grab her legs.

   "Come closer", I asked Cindy, and she scooted forward and grabbed
Stacy's ankles. "Perfect!"

   . . .  I liked the way this was headed .

   Stacy looked up at Cindy, hovering naked above her head.  I don't know
how close these two had been up until now, but I'm sure they were both
learning much more about each other tonight.

   I slid my hands down Stacy's soft legs to each side of her little box,
and spread it open.  Her pussy gaped a little, about the size of my finger.

   ...  I expected that gape would be expanding as the night went on

   I rubbed my fingers around her opening, and slowly slid my index finger
inside her.  Stacy gasped, then closed her eyes.  Her tiny pussy was
sopping wet, with that slick "pre-climax" lube, making it fairly easy to
add a second finger.  I started sliding my fingers in and out of her tight
little hole, and bent down to lick her clit.  Once my tongue touched her
button she gasped loudly and her whole body flinched.  I pulled my fingers
out of her and replaced them with my tongue, thrusting it deep inside her
pussy, then sucking on her large labia, and back to her clit.  I worked on
her with my mouth for several minutes, then slid my fingers inside her
again and started stroking the upper wall, finding her G-spot...  the whole
time Stacy -(TM)s body was flinching and moving around to my touch.  I kept
walking my fingers against her G-Spot and I felt it swell up.  Stacy
started moaning and grabbed my head and pulled it tighter against her,
lightly grinding her pussy against my mouth.  "Oh...  fuck!  That feels
really good...  yes..." Her G-Spot was swelling up like mad...  I had never
felt a girl swell up like this...  I increased the pressure and speed of my
fingers, and started eating her more aggressively, but thought I was
getting too rough when her hands left my head.

   ...  that wasn -(TM)t why she moved her hands

   I looked up and Stacy's hands were now reaching behind her, grabbing
Cindy's ass and pulling Cindy closer to her.  Her head was arched back, her
mouth open, and she was looking straight up between Cindy's legs.  Cindy
was staring down at her in a daze, but she was arching her hips forward,
closer to Stacy, and her knees were sliding further apart.

   "Oh FUCK!...JEFF!...  I -(TM)m...  you -(TM)re gonna make me CUM! -�

   Stacy started bucking against my mouth, and I fucked her harder with my
fingers.  I sucked greedily on her pussy, and suddenly a gush of fluid
filled my mouth and covered my face.  I first thought she had just peed on
me, but it didn't taste or smell like pee, and I was so fucking horny I
don't think I would have minded if was.  I just continued ravaging her
pussy, enjoying every moment.

   Stacy's body started convulsing, and I could see that she had pulled
Cindy so close that Cindy's pussy was just inches above her face. 
"FUCK!....  EAT MY PUSSY!!!  OH GOD!! ...JEFF!!" She rode her climax
gripping Cindy's ass tightly, trying to pull her down onto her face.  A
minute longer and I think Cindy would have gone there, but when Stacy's
body slumped after her strong orgasm, Cindy scooted back immediately. I
pulled my mouth back from her pussy and slid my fingers out, her body
twitching with each movement.  I looked at Cindy and smiled widely...  She
smiled back but quickly broke eye contact.  She looked embarrassed at what
just happened.

   ...  well, what had almost just happened

   I took Stacy's legs from Cindy, and continued to hold them open, looking
down at her swollen pussy gaping open, twice the size and twice as wet as
before, and my rock hard cock just inches away.  I could fuck her right
now. I know I could work my cock into her...  her body was tiny, but her
pussy was primed and ready.  I saw a large drop of pre-cum ooze out the end
of my cock.  I relaxed my grip on her legs and let them drop, but Stacy
held them open for me.  I bent down and sucked on her little titties... 
those soft round mounds with the huge areolas..  I sucked on her nipples
until they were plump and erect.  Pulling back, I started stroking my cock
right at the entrance of her open pussy.  Stacy reached over and grabbed
the pack of condoms still sitting there from earlier, looked at me with
lust in her eyes and nodded...   -~fuck me -(TM)...

   Cindy was watching this, still kneeling on the pool table above Stacy's
head, and broke my lustful trance, "No!  This isn't supposed to be the way
it happens!  You are supposed to take MY virginity, not Stacy's!"

   I snapped out of it and realized how rude I was being to Cindy, a girl I
loved and would never want to hurt.  "God, Cindy...  I was getting a little
carried away.  I'm sorry...  I...  I'm just a very horny guy and I kinda
lose it when my dick takes over.  You have to admit...  this is pretty
erotic. -�

   I walked around and picked her up off the pool table and held her. 
Stacy was still on her back, holding her legs spread open for me.

   "What the hell?  Really?  So I get ignored again?", Stacy said as she
pulled herself up from the pool table and got back on her feet.  "Cin, you
said you didn't think you were ready.  That Jeff was too big and you didn't
think you could do it."

   "I know...  I want to, but...  he's so big, and I'm so small...  I'm
scared." Then she looked at me, "I really do want to make love with you...
maybe we could try?" Then she looked at me a little sideways, "Jeff, you
are soaking wet!" Cindy looked back at the pool table and the towel was
soaked where Stacy had been laying.  Stacy shot over and grabbed the towels
from the pool table, quickly wiping up any evidence.

   "That was probably me.  I sometimes get really wet when I cum." Stacy
mumbled, and turned bright red.  She grabbed her drink from the bar and
took a big gulp, obviously very embarrassed.

   "I loved it, Stacy...  I thought it was really erotic."

   ...  I didn't really know what had happened, but it was pretty fucking
hot

   "Well, you brought rubbers to the party, so ONE of us is going to lose
their virginity tonight", Stacy blurted out, then took another gulp of her
drink.

   "We could try.  Maybe...  just take it slow and be gentle?" Cindy
offered to me.

   "Great!  So you two try to do it, and if you can't...  then Jeff can
fuck me with that big old dick of his!" Stacy stammered out...  she was
getting sloppy drunk.

   Cindy looked at me with great concern.  I was certain I would not be
able to get my cock inside her tiny pussy.  My finger was too big for
her....  no way...  not tonight anyway.

   Cindy smiled and grabbed the towel I dried Stacy with and laid it on the
pool table, and motioned for me to come to her.  She stood up on her
tiptoes and kissed me, then dropped to her knees and put the head of my
cock in her mouth.  She started sucking on my cock and was trying to take
it in deeper, but was only able to take a few inches in before gagging.

   This got Stacy's attention and she stumbled over.  "You're doing it
wrong Cin, You need to take it deeper!", she said in a sarcastic tone.

   She came up behind me and pressed her naked body against my back,
reaching around me to Cindy's head, which was up against the pool table. 
Grabbing Cindy's hair, she pulled her head roughly against me, and Cindy
gagged hard when the head of my cock hit the back of her throat.  This felt
fantastic, but I didn't want Cindy to be abused like Stacy had been.  I
backed up and pulled my cock out from Cindy's mouth, picked her up and set
her on the pool table.  She laid back on the table and brought her legs up;
that beautiful little pussy in full view.  Stacy came around to the side
and stared blatantly at Cindy's tiny pussy.

   "There's no fucking way that big old dick is gonna fit in there!", Stacy
mumbled, and reached out and touched Cindy's pussy, pulling it further open
to get a better look at the size of her opening.

   Cindy -(TM)s mouth dropped open and looked at Stacy like 'WTF?'.  She
looked back at me, then reached over and grabbed a condom and tried to
unwrap it.  After a moment or two of trying, Stacy impatiently grabbed it
from her, ripped the packet open and handed me the condom.  I started
unrolling the condom on my dick, but Stacy grabbed it and worked it on the
rest of the way; about 2/3 the way up the shaft.

   "See?  The fucking rubber barely fits!  There's no way that's gonna fit
in that tiny pussy of yours, Cin."

   Stacy's drunk comments weren't helping the romantic setting for Cindy's
first time.

   "Be gentle...", Cindy said, looking a little scared.

   I reached over and slid two fingers into Stacy's pussy, and came back
with a nice amount of her lube, and rubbed it all over the condom.  Stacy
laughed, then licked her fingers and rubbed her wet fingers all over
Cindy's little slit.  Cindy gasped at her touch, but didn't stop her.

   I laid my cock on top of Cindy's opening and started gently sliding it
up and down the length of her pussy, which was actually only about 2-1/2 -�
top to bottom.  Cindy closed her eyes and laid her head back.  Stacy
decided she was too far from the action and crawled up on the pool table on
the right of Cindy, and reached out with both hands on either side of
Cindy's pussy and spread it wide for my cock.  Cindy opened her eyes and
stared at me, wide-eyed, then looked over at Stacy's ass, which was right
beside her.

   I placed the head of my cock at Cindy's little opening and started
pushing gently, rocking back and forth.  Stacy's eyes were locked on my
cock pushing against her friend's little pussy...  she reached her hand
down to her own, and pulled it back cupping a small puddle of lube in her
fingers, "Here, use this", and grabbed my cock, pulling it away from Cindy.
Stacy held her hand over Cindy's little hole and let the lube drip down
directly in her opening, then she rubbed it in place, all over Cindy's
pussy.

   Cindy gasped and was breathing heavily through her open mouth.

   Stacy moved her hands back to the sides of Cindy's pussy and spread it
wide again for me.  I slapped my cock down on her slit, which made Cindy
jump, then started pushing the head against her little hole.  I was having
little success...  the head was barely inside her and I could see Cindy was
in a bit of pain.

   "Push harder!", Stacy directed, impatiently.

   "Ouch!  Be gentle...  that kind of hurts"

   I looked down and the head of my cock was only in about half way.  We
all knew this wasn't going to happen, but Cindy wanted to keep trying.  I
started rocking a little more and pushed harder against her.

   "OUCH!...  Fuck!...  I'm sorry...  but that really hurts"

   I pulled my cock out and the head had lost all color and was squished
down to about half its normal size.  This wasn't going to happen very
quickly.

   Stacy sat up, "I told you that big dick was never going to fit in you."
She then laid down on the table beside Cindy, scooted up to the edge, and
raised her legs.  Using both of her hands, she reached down and spread
herself open for me to see.  Stacy's little pussy looked so much larger and
mature than Cindy's, especially with her swollen labia.  She was sopping
wet, primed and ready for my cock.

   "Okay!  My turn...  let's see if you can fit that big thing in here!",
and with that, she slid two fingers inside her pussy, and started
masturbating.

   I looked over at Cindy and was surprised when she just shrugged.

    -�Are you really okay with this? -� I asked Cindy.  She smiled and
nodded her head with a smile,  -�As long as I can watch. -� She had a look
of lust on her face.

   She sat up, and knelt beside Stacy, like Stacy had done with her.  I
moved over and stood between Stacy's open legs and slapped my cock on her
meaty pussy.

   "Spread her open for me"

   Cindy hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and placed her tiny
hands on each side of Stacy's pussy and pulled the lips open.  "God,
Stace...  your lips are so much bigger than mine.  I look like I haven't
even reached puberty compared to you."

   "You looked pretty damn hot to me" Stacy replied, and reached over and
slapped Cindy on the ass.

   This was getting too much for me.  My cock was rock hard...  I needed to
fuck her now.  I put the head against her small opening and started
rocking. The head slipped in almost immediately, but the thicker shaft
stopped short.  Stacy took a deep breath, "Oh, Fuck!...  you are so big...
but it doesn't hurt...  not yet..."

   I pulled back, then pushed forward with a little more pressure, and my
cock came again to an abrupt halt at the thicker shaft.  I grabbed Cindy's
right hand from the side of Stacy's pussy and placed it directly on the
center, and moved it around.

   Stacy moaned,  -�That feels good...  keep doing that..." I wasn't sure
if she was talking to Cindy or to me, but I kept rocking my cock against
her pussy, increasing the pressure each time I pushed in.  I noticed
Stacy's hand was still on Cindy's ass where she had slapped her.  Cindy
didn't seem to mind, or at least didn't move it, and continued to rub
Stacy's pussy.

   God, she was so fucking tight...  I grabbed Stacy's hips and pulled her
against me, pushing my cock harder at her tight opening.  "Does that hurt?"

   "Maybe a little, but it feels good...  don't stop..."

   ...I thought to myself, maybe it doesn -(TM)t hurt now, but I bet you
are gonna be pretty damn sore tomorrow

   I reached out and pulled Cindy towards me.  She scooted forward on her
knees and kissed me, sticking her tongue deep in my mouth.  I reached
between her legs and rubbed her pussy...  she was very wet...  I noticed
she was rubbing Stacy more aggressively, and Stacy's hand was still on her
ass.  I kept pushing harder into Stacy, and finally felt my cock slip a
little further into her pussy.  Stacy gasped loudly, "OH..  FUCK...  that
feels so fucking big...  God...  don't stop...  fuck.." I held my cock
there for a moment.

   I reached out and grabbed Cindy by her legs and lifted her petite body
up, and sat her back down on Stacy, placing her knees on either side of
Stacy -(TM)s ribs.  Cindy was shocked at the move and sat up straight for a
moment, but I reached out to her and pulled her in for another kiss.  I
knew this would arch her body so her pussy and ass would be open and
exposed inches above Stacy -(TM)s face.

   I moved my hands back to Stacy's hips and pulled her harder against my
cock and started pumping further into her.  I was glad that we were all
rather drunk...  these girls were allowing things they would have never
done sober.  Stacy now had both hands on Cindy's ass, and Cindy's knees
were spreading apart, lowering her body closer to Stacy's face.

   This pushed me over the edge...  I pulled harder on Stacy's hips and
started forcing my cock further into her...  it suddenly popped in about an
inch further and I heard Stacy grunt loudly, "UGGGHH!....  FUCK!" I kept
pumping into her, and pulled back from Cindy's kiss.  I put both hands on
Cindy -(TM)s shoulders and pushed her backwards and down on Stacy's face,
muffling Stacy's moans and grunts.

   Cindy was initially shocked, but quickly started humping her friend's
face.  Stacy was obviously okay with this, as her hands were pulling Cindy
down harder on her mouth.  I looked down and my cock was about half-way
into Stacy.  My lust took over...  I pulled my cock almost all the way out,
and rammed it back hard into her pussy...  I heard a muffled shriek from
Stacy, but she continued tugging Cindy downward, and Cindy was aggressively
humping her face.  I pumped my cock again into Stacy, and started fucking
her harder, my cock inching a little further in with each stroke, followed
by more muffled sounds from Stacy.

   Cindy started moaning too...  her knees spread wider as she squatted
down further on Stacy's mouth.  I could see Stacy -(TM)s mouth aggressively
sucking on Cindy -(TM)s little pussy...  Cindy was humping her face and
rubbing faster on Stacy's pussy.  "Oh God...  that's good...  oh, fuck...
Stace!  You're going to make me cum!"

   I pulled my cock out of Stacy and pushed two fingers inside her.  Her
pussy was red and swollen, and not nearly as tight as before...  the roof
of her vagina was bulging like mad, and based on my earlier experience with
her I knew what would happen next.  I started stroking her puffy G-Spot
aggressively with my fingers...  Stacy's body shaking in response.  Cindy
was humping her face like crazy...  about to climax.  I reached up and
grabbed Cindy's neck with my left hand and pulled her head forward and
down, burying her face in Stacy's pussy.  She didn't even resist...  she
started licking her pussy and sucking on her clit and thick labia.  I
finger-fucked Stacy faster and harder...  the fluid streamed out of her,
splashing against my hand and all over Cindy's face and mouth.  Cindy kept
sucking on her friend's pussy, and humping her face as she rode through the
waves of her climax.

   I lifted Cindy's face up and kissed her.  Stacy -(TM)s juices were
running down her face and hair.  I could taste Stacy on her mouth.  Cindy
was in a euphoric daze..  her body still shaking from the orgasm, and from
Stacy's mouth still licking her.

   I guided my cock back into Stacy...  pushing it slowly inside her,
"Jesus...  your pussy is so tight...  God...  you feel...  you feel so
fucking good!" I started pumping harder and I could feel it inch forward
with each stroke.  I fucked her harder, pumping my cock further into her...
repeatedly impaling her tiny body until my cock hit balls-deep...

   Stacy's grunts were becoming a little quieter, and still muffled by
Cindy's pussy.  Cindy was sitting more upright now, her full weight on
Stacy's face...  she was squeezing Stacy's breasts and her eyes were
rolling back in her head like she was passing out.

   I could finally feel my orgasm building up...  I rammed my cock as hard
as I could into Stacy's pussy, repeatedly bottoming out...  fucking her
like a jack hammer...  I couldn't stop if I wanted to...  every muscle in
my whole body was pumped up and was fucking this little girl.  Cindy's body
was flailing around on Stacy's face...  she was just trying to stay
upright, grabbing tighter on Stacy -(TM)s boobs.  Stacy grunted each time
my cock hit bottom...  again and again.

   I couldn't even hear myself yell when I came...  my head exploded and I
rammed my cock deep in her, pulling her body hard against me like some
little ragdoll, holding her there as I pumped stream after stream of cum,
then pumped hard into her a few more times...  and finally collapsed on
her.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"- -" -"- Recovering  -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -" -"

   Cindy pushed on my shoulders and lifted herself up off of Stacy.  I
moved a little to the side and we both looked at Stacy to see if she was
alright.  Her chest was heaving, her mouth open and gasping for air...  "Oh
my God...", she was able to say between breaths.  I couldn't speak...  my
heart was racing and pounding loudly in my head...  I could barely catch my
breath...  completely exhausted.

   Cindy bent over Stacy and stroked her hair, "Stace, are you okay?" Stacy
just nodded her head and smiled weakly.  Cindy bent over and lightly kissed
her on the lips and continued stroking her hair.

   Stacy slowly lifted herself up on her elbows and smiled, "Is that what
you had planned for tonight, Jeff?"

   I couldn't help laughing, and Cindy burst out laughing too.

   Cindy shook her head, "Holy shit...  I mean...  what just happened?"

   I said, "That was unbelievable...  I think we're going to remember this
for a long time -�, and I pulled myself up.

   "I don't think I'm going to be able to walk tomorrow -�, said Stacy with
a small laugh.

   I slowly pulled my cock out from Stacy and looked down for any signs of
blood.  No blood, but my heart stopped when I saw the condom was torn to
pieces, and streams of cum were running out of Stacy's abused pussy.

   "oh fuck..."

   Cindy looked at my face, then down at the shredded condom and gasped,
"OH FUCK!"

   "What's wrong?  Am I bleeding?" Stacy asked, but didn't show any fear
until she saw the broken condom.  "oh, fuck.  Oh My God..."

   Cindy ran into the kitchen and we could hear her slamming cupboards and
water running.  She ran back in holding a pan of liquid and a turkey
baster. "Vinegar and water...  we should try to clean his sperm out of
you." Stacy stood up and Cindy grabbed her hand and dragged her out to the
pool. I pulled what was left of the condom off, grabbed the towels from the
pool table and walked outside.  Stacy was squatting by the pool and Cindy
was on her knees pushing the baster up Stacy's pussy.  "OUCH!  Be careful!
I -(TM)m really sore down there!" Stacy squeezed the bulb and streams of
fluid flowed out of Stacy, splattering on the patio.  She refilled the
baster and did it again.  You could see streams of my cum in the puddles.
After four or five of these, she put the baster in the pan, "That's about
as good as we can do."

   Stacy seemed comfortable with it and thanked Cindy, giving her a hug. 
"Let's take a swim and clean off", and Stacy jumped in the pool.

   Cindy looked at me, "Come on!  You're a sticky mess!", and we both
followed her into the water.  After a few minutes we all climbed out of the
pool and dried off.  Stacy laid down on one of the lounge chairs and
quickly fell asleep...  well, passed out.

   I wrapped a towel around Cindy and hugged her, slowly swaying to the
music still playing in the house.

   Cindy looked up at me, "Do you think the vinegar & water will work?"
"Well, maybe, but from what I have heard...  no...  but don't tell Stacy
that.  There's no reason to tell her until after she is sure she isn't
pregnant."

   Cindy rested her head against my chest and hugged me tight.  "That was
amazing...  but I'm sorry I couldn't make love with you tonight."

   "Don't you be sorry...  I should be the one apologizing.  I think the
broken rubber was karma...  I shouldn't have fucked your friend tonight. 
That was not in my plans...  sometimes my dick just takes over.  I'm glad
to see you two are such close friends."

   Cindy smirked, "Yeah..  a lot closer tonight than I ever imagined."

   I laughed at her comment.

    -�It's really late..  I should get going.  I can carry Stacy to bed if
you can clean up here"

   "Okay..  her room is the first door on the left at the top of the
stairs."

   I picked up Stacy and carried her up to her room.  She woke briefly as I
laid her down.  She smiled, "Thank you for tonight.  You can come over
anytime you want", and kissed me.

   I tucked her in, "Goodnight, sweet Stacy.  I hope I didn -(TM)t hurt you
tonight -� She just smiled and closed her eyes.

   ...I hope I didn -(TM)t impregnate you tonight

   I walked downstairs and got dressed as Cindy was cleaning up the room.
The clock on the wall said it was 3:40 in the morning.  I grabbed Cindy and
hugged her tightly.  I looked down at her beautiful, innocent face and
kissed her.

   She squeezed me tight,  -�Can we have a do-over?  I think we just need
to practice more. -�

    -�That sounds wonderful...  I can -(TM)t think of anything I would
rather do than practice with you. -�

   She walked me to the door and I kissed her goodnight,  -�Please keep me
updated on Stacy. -�

   As I walked out to my car I heard her say,  -�You need to get some
better condoms! -�

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"

   I drove home in a daze.  I was exhausted and still a little drunk.  My
mind was filled with so many feelings, but the fear of getting Stacy
pregnant was overwhelming.  I wasn -(TM)t sure if she could even get an
abortion at her age without her parents consent.

   The term statutory rape scared the hell out of me.  This one night I
will remember forever, but what happened tonight could also land me in
prison and forever change the direction of my life.

   I didn -(TM)t sleep too well the next couple of weeks.  I was worrying
about the possible pregnancy, but also because I was continuously jerking
off thinking about that night...





    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Part 8: Practicing w/Stacy -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -"

   I tried to bury myself in school and work in the weeks after the "pool
party" at Stacy's house.  I was working evenings during the week, and
Saturdays too.  But I found it hard to concentrate on anything since my
mind was either filled with visions of those two young girls, naked and
spread open for me, or worrying about the possibility of Stacy being
pregnant.  Studying for my classes was nearly impossible, and the only way
I could sleep was after a marathon session of masturbating.  I even woke
sometimes in the middle of the night with a raging hard-on, and would have
to jerk myself off to sleep again.

   Almost three weeks passed before Cindy called me down at the office. 
"Hi Jeff!  I'm sorry I haven't called.  There's always someone home...  no
privacy here at all.  They're finally all gone tonight. -�

   I was overjoyed that she called, "God, Cindy, it's so nice to hear your
voice.  I've been going a little mad the past couple of weeks."

   There was a short pause before Cindy responded, "Oh, about Stacy?  She
told me she started her period yesterday.  I the think I was more relieved
than she was.  She really believed that vinegar & water thing fixed
everything."

   "It may have...  that was quick thinking on your part.  You have no idea
what a relief it is that Stacy isn't pregnant."

   Another pause,"Is that the only thing that has been on your mind?"

   I laughed,  -�No -- YOU have been on my mind.  In fact, I haven't been
able to think about anything else."

   "You haven't been thinking about Stacy?"

   I hesitated...  "Well, of course I have been thinking about Stacy as
well...  I am a guy, and that was amazing...  the whole night was
unbelieveable...  but the image I think about at night is watching you
climax while on top of her.  I think I have abused myself just about to
death thinking about that."

   Cindy laughed, "Don't do that!  We have plans...  I mean...  I have
plans for you. -�

   ...  we have plans

   "Have you and Stacy done anything together since that night?  I have to
say...  that was fucking hot."

   Cindy laughed again, although a little nervously, "No, but we have
talked about it a lot.  I mean...  we have talked about things that
happened with you, but not about what happened between Stace and me."

   "I'm sorry I was so rough with you.  I can go a little crazy
sometimes... especially when alcohol is involved."

   "Stop apologizing!  I loved every moment of that night...  well, except
that I couldn't..." She suddenly gasped, "I gotta go.  Someone's home."

   "Call me back as soon as you can.  I work Saturdays too and..."

   She hung up before I could finish.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -"- -" -" Cindy & Stacy's Plans  -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -"

   Late that Saturday afternoon the phone rang at the office again.  "Jeff?
I'm over at Stacy's.  Her parents are over at a friends for dinner so we
have a little time."

   Stacy yelled in the background, "Hi Jeff!"

   "Cindy!  Thank you for calling!  I've been thinking about you."

   "You have?  Whatcha been thinking?  You been thinkin about our party?"

   I could hear Stacy laughing, "Woo-Hoo!  Party!  Let's have another one!"

   This made me smile, and immediately stirred my dick awake, "Yes...  of
course I've been thinking about our party.  And of you two lovely girls.  I
can't get you off of my mind."

   "That's sweet of you to say", Cindy replied, "We have been thinking
about you as well..."

   Stacy interrupted, "And that big dick!  Tell him I couldn't fucking walk
the next day!"

   Cindy shushed her friend, "Hush!  Stop being such a little tramp!"

   "Have you two been drinking this afternoon?" I asked, based on what I
was hearing in the background from Stacy.

   "Maybe a little.  Stacy is making us something with orange juice."

   I was concerned about them drinking at such a young age, and if Stacy
-(TM)s parents would notice the missing alcohol, then I remembered how much
booze was in the huge bar.  There's no way they could be counting it.

   "Please be careful.  You don't want Stacy's parents to come home and
find you two drunk."

   "Her parents won't be home for a few hours.  We'll be careful. -�

   "Tell him to come over!  He can take care of us!" Stacy yelled in the
background.

   I laughed hearing this, "It sounds like you might need someone to take
care of you!"

   "Tell him about next weekend!", Stacy said, coming closer to the phone.

    -�Oh!  Stacy -(TM)s parents are gone next weekend and I -(TM)m staying
over Saturday night.  Maybe you could come over? -�

    -�That sounds great!  How could I turn down an invitation from you? -�

   I heard a car pull into the lot.  It was Ken.  He often came in on
Saturdays to catch up.

    -�I have to go.  Call me on Saturday and let me know what I can bring.
-�

   Stacy must have overheard me, as I could hear her comment,  -�I know
what he can bring -�, followed by more laughter.

    -�Okay- talk to you then! -� Cindy replied.

   I talked briefly to Ken when he came upstairs.  I don -(TM)t even know
what he said; my mind was filled with thoughts of what might happen at
Stacy -(TM)s.  It was a week away, and I knew I wouldn -(TM)t be able to
think straight between now and then.

   I was concerned by the wild side of Cindy I had been seeing recently
when she was with her friend Stacy.  I loved this innocent little girl, and
although I was taking advantage of her at every opportunity, I didn -(TM)t
like seeing her acting like a wild college girl.  I knew I was greatly
contributing to her loss of innocence, and yet all I could think of was
fucking her...  fucking Stacy...  Fucking Hypocrite.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -"- -" -" Saturday at last  -" -" -" -" -" -" -"- -"
-" -"

   It was pretty quiet at the office that Saturday.  I was alone, and
although the phone rang a few times in the morning, it wasn -(TM)t until
early afternoon that I heard Cindy -(TM)s voice when I picked up.

    -�You always sound so professional when you answer the phone at work.
Whatcha doin? -�

    -�Cindy!  It -(TM)s so nice to hear your voice.  I am bored to death.
-�

    -�Why don -(TM)t you come up to Stacy -(TM)s?  We might be able to fix
that boredom thing you got goin on -�, she replied.  I could hear Stacy
laughing in the background.

    -�I -(TM)d love to.  I still have some stuff I need to finish, but I
-(TM)ll head over as soon as I -(TM)m done.  Anything I need to bring? -�

   Cindy pulled the phone from her head and said to Stacy  -�He asked if
there was anything he could bring over. -� Stacy started laughing, then
Cindy put her hand over the phone so I couldn -(TM)t hear what they were
saying.

   She returned to the phone,  -�Just bring yourself.  We have a pitcher of
margaritas already.  Stacy and I will just be laying here, in our new
bikinis, by the pool, with nothing to do. -�

   I could hear Stacy in the background,  -�Tell him we want to model our
new bikinis for him! -�

   Cindy laughed and added,  -�Just come up when you -(TM)re done with
work. -�

    -�Okay.  It might be a couple of hours, but I -(TM)ll try to hurry... I
can -(TM)t wait to see you. -�

   A few minutes after I hung up the phone rang again, but this time it was
Ken telling me the project I was working on had to be put on hold.  He
couldn -(TM)t have timed it better.  I was out of the door in minutes.

   My heart was beating hard as I drove towards Stacy -(TM)s.  My dick was
getting hard too, in anticipation of just seeing these two in their
bikinis, let alone thinking about what might happen.  I thought about
stopping home to grab some swim trunks, then thought it would be better to
-~forget -(TM) them.  I had picked up a pack of Trojan condoms; having
thrown away the cheap rubbers I bought at the 7-11.

    -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -" Listening In  -" -" -" -" -" -" -" -"
-" -" -" -"

   I pulled in their drive and parked on the side.  I realized they weren
-(TM)t expecting me to be here so early, so I quietly let myself in through
the side gate and went around to the back by the pool.  I could hear them
talking, and stopped short when I heard both of them shrieking.

    -�OH MY GOD!  They are SO HOT!! -�

   Stacy squealed,  -�Jordan!  He -(TM)s such a dream -- what I would do
with that boy -- -�

   I finally realized they were talking about the new  -~boy band -(TM),
New Kids On The Block, playing on the radio.  I didn -(TM)t like the
bubblegum music, but young girls went crazy over them.

    -�Ha!  I -(TM)m sure you would do whatever he wanted!  If you only got
the chance to let him! -�

    -�I WOULD!  I would deep-throat that dick like I did with Jeff.  He
wouldn -(TM)t expect THAT from this innocent little girl! -�

    -�What?  Stace!  I thought that hurt you!  You were almost crying! -�

    -�No -- It didn -(TM)t hurt -- not really.  I just never did that
before and I was scared!  It was actually pretty hot -- ya know -- that was
really naughty!   --and Jeff said it was the best blowjob he ever had! -�

    -�Oh my God, Stace -- you made me think I really hurt you! -�

    -�No -- I was just scared.  I -(TM)m not scared anymore.  Maybe Jeff
would like another one tonight? -�

    --this immediately triggered my dick

    -�What the hell, Stace!  Jeff -(TM)s MY guy!  I -(TM)m open to sharing,
but you -(TM)ve been able to do stuff with him I can -(TM)t!  He popped
your cherry! -�

    -�God!  I hate that saying -- -�

    -�Well- it -(TM)s true, whatever ya wanna call it.  He was supposed to
make love with me -- I -(TM)m so mad at my body.  Tiny little tits, and a
kitty so small I don -(TM)t think I -(TM)ll ever -- -� Cindy -(TM)s voice
trailed off, and there was a bit of silence.

    -�I wanted to talk to our doctor about it, but I can -(TM)t think of a
reason to tell him why I...  ya know...  why I want to be larger --
especially at my age.  And what if he told my parents?  Oh my God. -�

    -�Have you tried to...  um...  kinda...  stretch it out?  I mean... 
don -(TM)t you use your fingers down there? -�

   Cindy laughed, and sounded a little embarrassed when she finally
answered,  -�well, yeah...  but I only rub the top. -�

   Stacy didn -(TM)t sound embarrassed at all.   -�You never go inside? 
That -(TM)s like the best part!  I -(TM)m pretty sure that -(TM)s actually
how I  -~popped my cherry -(TM), as you call it. -�

    -�What- really?  With your fingers? -�

   Stacy laughed,  -�Well, with actually with my hairbrush -�

   Cindy gasped and blurted back at her,  -�A HAIRBRUSH?!?!  What the Hell?
-�

    -�No...  not THAT part...  the handle.  Oh My God, Cin... -�

    -�Oh...  I guess that makes more sense. -� Cindy giggled at her
comment.

    -�I -(TM)m gonna grab more margaritas.  Be right back. -� I heard Stacy
walk across the patio to the family room.  I thought of walking in, but I
wanted to hear more of their conversation.  Also, the thought of Stacy
masturbating with a hairbrush gave a major hard-on that would be hard to
hide.

   A few minutes later she walked back out.  I could hear things being set
down on the patio table, and glasses being refilled.

    -�Carrots?  I thought you were getting chips. -�

    -�Did you want chips?  I can get chips if you -(TM)re hungry.  The
carrots aren -(TM)t for us to eat. -�

   There was a moment of silence, then Stacy started laughing.   -�The
carrots are for practice! -�

    -�Practice?  What do you...  STACE!  Are you...  oh my gosh... -�

    -�I -(TM)m just here to help my bestie!  Do you have a better idea? -�

   ......  is she suggesting what I think?

   There was a bit of silence, then I heard Cindy giggle.   -�Oh My God,
Stace...  these are all peeled...  and... -� her voice trailed off.

   I knelt down and crept forward as quietly as possible to get a look.  I
was able to get below a shrub at the corner and see them.

    -�You -(TM)ve been PLANNING THIS!  Stace -- you little...  oh my god...
 -�

    -�What are friends for? -� Stacy laughed and took a gulp of her drink.
Then she handed Cindy her drink,  -�Here, I think you need a refresh. -�

   Cindy was shaking her head, but smiling.  She grabbed the glass from
Stacy and took a few big gulps from her margarita.  They were both wearing
tiny string bikinis, and were all oiled-up for the sun.  Stacy was sitting
on the near chaise with her back to me, and Cindy was sitting on the far
chaise facing the pool.  She leaned forward and looked closer at the tray.

   "Oh My God...  these are all peeled, and all different sizes...  Stace,
you are definitely NOT a good influence." Stacy laughed again.

   "None of these are as big as Jeff...  well, maybe that one...  at the
big end, maybe.  Didn't that hurt?  I mean...  you said you played with
your hair brush, but..."

   Stacy grabbed one of the carrots and held it up.  It looked like a
pretty large one.  "Well, yeah...  it did hurt a little at the beginning.
But it felt good at the same time.  The longer he worked that big thing
into me, the better it felt.  And after he really started pumping, and you
were..  you were touching me and I was...  you know...  FUCK! ...it was
fucking crazy!  I have never felt like THAT before. -�

   Stacy laughed again, "My hairbrush is all about worn-out now!"

   Cindy laughed and shoved her friend, "Gawd!  You are such a perv!"

   I watched Stacy put down the large carrot and pick up a smaller one,
about the size of her finger.  She reached out with one hand to Cindy's
knee.  "Open your legs"

   "Jeeze Stace!  Now?  Right here?  And that thing is all dry...  it'll
probably turn my kitty all orange!" Cindy was trying to look shocked, but
she was laughing when she said it.

   "No..  it's not gonna turn you orange.  Here...  watch." Stacy stood up,
her back towards me, and pulled her little bikini bottoms down below her
knees.

    -- --.God, she has a nice ass

   Cindy stopped laughing and stared at Stacy's crotch.  Stacy squatted
down a little and spread her knees apart.  I could see her one hand reach
between her legs and spread her lips apart.  She took the other hand and
guided the small carrot up into her pussy.  Cindy just stared, mouth gaping
open.  I did the same, my dick hardening in my pants.

   Stacy pulled the carrot out, "See?  Nothing turned orange..  and it's
not dry anymore", then she motioned for Cindy to move her legs apart. 
Cindy's knees fell open a little.  She was still staring at Stacy's crotch.

   ...  I flashed back to our game of Truth Or Dare

   Stacy pushed Cindy's knees further apart and reached down between her
legs.  Cindy just stared with her mouth open.  From where I was I couldn't
quite see, but I assumed Stacy was pulling her bikini to the side.  Her
other hand, the one with the carrot, disappeared between Cindy's legs. 
Stacy dropped her head closer to Cindy's crotch, and I heard Cindy gasp.

   Stacy looked back up at Cindy, "There!  Does that hurt?"

   "Jesus, Stace...  no...  not yet.  But it's still a little dry...  be
gentle."

   Stacy pulled the carrot out and put it in her mouth, spit on it, and
moved it back between Cindy's legs.  She then moved her head down between
Cindy's legs.  I couldn't tell if she was just spitting on Cindy's pussy to
add more lube, or was actually licking her, but Cindy looked like she was
enjoying it.  Stacy pulled her head back, and it looked like she was
rubbing Cindy's pussy with her free hand.  Cindy closed her eyes and laid
back in the chaise.

   "Is that okay?  Any pain yet?"

   "No...  not...  that feels good...  I can't believe...  you are -- -�

   "Okay.  Let's try the next one." Stacy pulled out the small carrot and
grabbed a different one from the tray.  She leaned back, spread her knees
apart and guided the carrot down into her own pussy.  Cindy raised her head
and was closely watching her friend.  Stacy pulled the carrot from her
crotch and leaned forward again between Cindy's legs.

   "How are you doin?  Am I hurting you?"

   "Doing okay...  you are definitely NOT hurting me..." Cindy said then
laid her head back again.

   I was rock hard watching this and started rubbing my dick through my
pants before I realized it.  I looked down and there was already a large
wet spot at the head.  I was also getting really overheated in the heat in
my long pants and shirt I wore to work.  My momentary distraction was
pulled back quickly when I heard Cindy; "I want to see you do that...  with
one of the larger ones."

   Stacy pulled back from between Cindy's legs and grabbed one of the
carrots from the tray and stood up.  She handed the carrot to Cindy and
shuffled over closer to her.  Her bikini bottoms had dropped to her ankles
and her little bubble butt was in clear view.  She squatted a little and I
could see she was spreading her pussy with both hands right in front of
Cindy's face, "You do it"

   Cindy looked shocked, but slowly held the carrot up closer to Stacy. 
"Go ahead...  that's about the size of my hairbrush -- I mean the HANDLE of
my hairbrush! -�

   Cindy leaned forward and worked it into Stacy's spread pussy.  "Yeah...
that feels good.  Start pushing it in and out..." Cindy looked up at her
friend, then back at her crotch.  I could see her arm moving back and forth
and Stacy squatting down on it.

   I couldn't handle it anymore...  I had to get closer.  I scooted back
from the corner and stood up.  I pulled off my shirt and tied it around my
waist to hide my hard-on and the wet spot.  Tip-toeing back to the gate, I
opened and closed the gate rather loudly, and yelled "Hello!  Anybody
home?"

   I heard a shriek, and some scuffling sounds as I walked closer to the
back yard.  As I came around the corner Stacy was just pulling up her
bikini bottoms.  Cindy looked scared and surprised as hell as she faked a
"Hi Jeff!"

   "I didn't think you were going to be here for another hour or so!" Stacy
stammered, and reached for her drink.

   "I got finished a little early.  I hope it was okay to come over."

   "Of course!  We were waiting for you!" Cindy said, trying to be calm.  I
could see she was breathing heavily and her chest was heaving from her
excited state.

   "Sorry for the way I'm dressed.  It's hot as hell, and I didn't get a
chance to change.  A pitcher of margaritas?  Can I grab a glass?"

   Stacy pointed to the house, "Sure, the glasses are on the shelf in the
bar."

   I walked to the house and could hear them whispering and laughing when I
went inside.  I grabbed a glass and walked back outside.  They were still
whispering and both burst out laughing over something Cindy said.

   I walked over and poured myself a margarita from the pitcher, and pulled
a patio chair close to them and sat down.  Taking a sip, I looked over at
the platter of carrots, and reached out and picked up a smaller one that
was obviously one that Stacy had been using on Cindy...  it was shiny and
wet.  They both shot glances at each other and Stacy covered her mouth with
her hands and gasped.

   I raised the carrot to my mouth and took a bite.  I ran the carrot under
my nose and inhaled.  "These are great!  What's that glaze on them?", then
I sucked the 'glaze' off the rest of the carrot.  Cindy had been taking a
sip from her drink, and spit it all over when I did this.

   I feigned ignorance, "What?  What did I do?  What are you two up to..."

   Stacy popped out, "Nothing!  It's just that...  that glaze is something
I found in my sister's bedroom.  I think it might be hash oil?"

   "Well it tastes really good.  Do you mind?", and I picked up another
'wet' carrot.  They giggled and looked at each other.  Cindy was laughing,
"Help yourself!"

   I sucked off the glaze from the second carrot and ate it, then reached
out for the one large one that had Cindy had been fucking Stacy with.  The
larger carrot was very wet on one end with a thicker  -~glaze -(TM) that
dripped down when I picked it up.  I raised it up and hung it over my head
so it dripped into my mouth, then licked it off.

   Stacy's eyes went wide and she covered her mouth again and gasped, "Oh
my god...  I mean..  does it taste nasty?"

   "Not at all.  I really like it.  Do you have anymore?"

   They looked at each other and laughed again.  Cindy said, "Maybe...",
which made them laugh even harder.

   "By the way you two are acting, I think that must be hash oil.  How much
have you had?"

   Stacy popped off, "Not a lot...  but the night is still young!" Cindy
laughed at the comment and shoved her friend.

   Stacy took a gulp from her drink and asked me, "Did you bring swim
trunks?"

   I shook my head, "No..  I came straight from work.  Are my boxers okay?
I mean they can't be any more revealing than those suits you two have on."

   "You don't like our new bikinis?", Stacy said with a huff.   -�We took
the bus out to the mall early this morning to buy these just for you. -�

   "On the contrary...  you two look absolutely...  I can't keep my eyes
off of you.  In fact, I really need to cool down." I stood up and pulled
off my shoes.  I turned away from them and untied my shirt, and dropped my
pants, holding onto my boxers.  My dick was about half-mast, but I don't
think they could tell from behind me.  I dove into the pool and swam around
long enough for my erection to fade and crawled back up out of the pool.

   Both girls stared at my boxers as I rose up out of the water.  I no
longer had an erection, but my dick was hanging large down my leg, and the
wet material was thin enough to see everything clearly as my boxers clung
to me.  I walked over and grabbed a towel to dry off, then sat by them and
sipped my drink.

   Stacy lay back on her chaise and stretched out to show off her body,
barely covered by her string bikini.  Cindy was reclining beside her in an
even tinier bikini.  Looking at these two young girls, their bodies barely
covered, all oiled up -- and after listening to what they were saying;
Stacy wanting to deepthroat me and Cindy wanting to fuck me; I couldn
-(TM)t help it when my dick started to get hard.


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