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MOVING WEST VII
With Brian and Gina
Tommy and Katie continue their experimenting and join with Gina and Brian for a sexy game. Tg bb gg bg
I wanted to call or go see Katie the next day but decided to wait. Her dad would be home, she was probably shopping with her mom. Mostly I was chicken. Worried that somehow someone would know we’d done it. I assumed Gina would know. She and Katie apparently shared everything. I wasn’t concerned about that.
On Sunday we managed to get a little distance from the rest of the kids when she reminded me that there was a teacher’s conference at the end of the week giving us Thursday and Friday off of school. The High School was still in session but the Jr. High and elementary were off. Checking to make sure no one would hear she informed me that Gina and Brian were going to get together at his house on Thursday and wanted us to join them. Then she added, “No one’s going to be home,” and gave me a smug look.
I, of course, agreed, got the details and time, and developed my story for being gone in the afternoon. Our excuse was going to Gina’s, there was almost always someone home there, and we had been together there a few times over the summer. So I was convinced no one would suspect anything.
I rode over to Brian’s house a little after noon on Thursday. Katie answered the door when I rang the bell and instructed me where to park my bike. The house was a brick bungalow like most in the neighborhood. I was directed to some stairs and we all trooped down to a basement with a large family room at the base of the stairs. It was furnished with a long couch, a couple of bean bag chairs and a TV. A fuzzy red shag carpet covered the floor with several throw pillows tossed around. Brian and his older brother each had rooms beyond the far wall with a small bathroom and shower in between. The posters and pennants on the wall indicated this room was generally occupied by the two boys.
We exchanged social niceties as Brian settled on one of the bean bag chairs and Gina draped herself across his lap. Katie pulled me to the couch and we moved closer together. Gina had an arm around Brian and they immediately started making out. It was going to be the party I expected. I put my arm around Katie and seized the moment to kiss her long and hard. When we came up for air Brian and Gina were both grinning at us as though they had accomplished something. We sat around for ten or fifteen minutes, chatting a little and making out. Each couple eyed the other and I observed Brian’s hand on Gina’s breast several times.
Then there were whispers across the room and Gina jumped up, “Let’s play a game.” Suggestions were bantered about; spin the bottle, truth or dare and the like, when Gina said, “Let’s play strip poker. We haven’t done that in a long time. Then we can do Truth or Dare.”
They all looked at me to gage my reaction and of course, I agreed. I was wondering how long it would be before something like this was suggested. I was pretty sure it was what was on everyone’s mind.
Brian left and returned with cokes and chips, and the rules were outlined. They bore little resemblance to poker. It seems that when this trio had first tried playing they didn’t quite get the betting and hands figured out so just invented their own version. It was simple. Everyone drew a card, the high card won and everyone else took something off, one at a time with the lowest card first. Its purpose appeared to be to render the players naked as quickly as possible.
The weather had grown cool and blustery with a promise of more cold and snow, so we all were wearing jeans and long sleeves. It was determined that all were even at six pieces of clothing a piece. As luck would have it I won the first hand. Then Katie won leaving Brian and Gina bare footed and Katie and I in stocking feet. Gina won two hands leaving Brian to make a show of doffing his shirt and tee shirt leaving him only his jeans and shorts. Katie displayed an undershirt something like a training bra, and I still had my tee shirt.
Katie won again meaning that I had to make a display of getting shirtless. Brian made a bigger show of dropping his jeans, slowly displaying the tell tale bulge in his snug white briefs. He didn’t seem to have any reservations letting us all see it. Gina was next and pulled her top off displaying her budding breasts in a thin bra.
Brian finally won a hand signaling Gina to take it off, which she did to the envy of any stripper, exposing her nicely shaped tits. They were not really large, maybe as big around as an orange next to her chest, but nicely cone shaped with nipples that looked like Hershey’s kisses. Katie was less spectacular in exposing her well toned and muscular chest, but I perceived for the first time that her nipples, though still small, were pointed and looked a little swollen. I did my best to entertain dropping my jeans slowly exposing the bulge in my jockeys.
Even through the white cotton it was obvious that my dick was bigger than Brian’s. Where Brian’s was pointed up and pushed out at the Y in the front, mine was turned out and down in the confined garment. I couldn’t be shy about showing how hard I was since Brian wasn’t and the eyes of my fellow players were taking it in. The next hand would be a moment of truth for both Brian and I. Gina spread the cards and we all selected. Brain drew a three and groaned, Gina and Katie had a nine and ten respectively and I had a king.
Brian stood in the center and to chants of “take it off” did a little strip allowing his rigid penis to pop free. He made sure everyone got a good look, then sat down covering the end with his hand. I had to stretch to measure 5 inches in length. His dick was less than four inches long, I would guess, and stood almost straight up. He was circumcised, like me, and I thought I detected a shadow of fuzz around the base. The fleeting glimpse showed an ample sized ball sac clinging closely to his body.
Then it was Gina’s turn and she inched her jeans down being careful not to pull the brief panties with them. She might not have bothered because when the denim cleared her crotch the brief red panties concealed very little. They were almost see-through, and her puffy lips and pussy crack were visible. Katie acquired an almost bored look as she pushed her jeans down revealing a pair of green panties. They were not as sheer as Gina’s nor as brief, but they were nicely snug over her well pronounced mound and curved gracefully over an obvious divide below. Once again I was taken by how the boyishness of her upper body could blend so nicely into a lithe feminine form with a clear waistline, firm but rounded hips, and long coltish legs.
Since Brian had to sit out this hand, he dealt and offered us the card for a final draw. Gina drew first and turned over a six. Then Katie displayed a Jack while the best I could do was a nine. While Katie grinned triumphantly Gina rose and slowly bared first her ample butt then turned and let the panties slip away from her pussy. As they dropped to her ankles, Gina picked them up and twirled them gyrating slightly.
Assuming it was because I was the only one here who hadn’t seen it before; she gave me a great viewing angle. Her labia were slightly darker than the skin around it, and there was a substantial piece of skin that looked like a little hood separating the lips at the top. If that was her “hot button” it was bigger than I would have imagined. There was a very fine but visible little collection of dark hairs right at the top of her crack. They were just barely more than fuzz.
Now it was my turn and I did my best at an erotic presentation. When my dick was finally exposed it was hard as a rock and in that state stuck pretty much straight out curving down slightly. All the eyes were on it and I guessed were comparing me to Brian. I was maybe an inch longer than he was and only slightly bigger around. My balls were definitely bigger and hung lower and I had a patch of pubes in a triangle over the base of my dick that were, perhaps, an inch long.
In a chorus Brian and Gina echoed, “Now we can play truth or dare.” A number of options and variations were suggested then it was decided that since Katie won she could pick a person to challenge, then that person would pick and so on. Naturally Katie picked me to start. Not know where all this would lead I chose truth. Glancing at Gina who gave her a knowing look she asked, “Is it true you’ll do anything that you get dared to do?”
“Of course,” I responded, “That’s the rules.” The other three players had a reassured look. It was now my turn and I quickly chose Katie again. To the taunts of the other players she took a dare knowing what it would be. I dared her to take off her panties. She stood and began swinging her hips and lowering the sheer fabric all the time looking right at me. When her beautiful bald pussy came into view I felt like my dick would explode.
Her lips were not as full or thick as Gina’s, but widened gradually below her pubic bone leaving a little separation at the top almost like a key hole. At the top of the small opening a little button of flesh, almost a small triangle poked out. After giving us all a good look she sat back down still looking at me for reaction. Looking around she picked Brian for the next challenge.
Warily Brian chose truth. “Chicken,” Gina chuckled. Katie quickly asked, “Is it true you play with yourself every day?”
With no hesitation Brian responded, “Every chance I get,” and wiggled his unit between his legs. Then turning to Gina he challenged her. Waiting for someone else to “break the ice” with a dare, Gina chose truth. Brian thought a minute then a wicked grin crossed his face. “Is it true you pulled your little brother’s pants down and played with his weenie?”
Gina flushed red. Glancing at Katie she slowly admitted, “Yes,” but then quickly added, “He was trying to peek at us in the shower and see us naked. So we chased him down and dropped his pants then let him look.” We all laughed. Then a little less embarrassed, Gina went on, “It seemed kind of cruel to get that little thing so hard.” We all laughed again, and I noticed Katie was blushing a little. I wondered if there was more to the story.
Gina then picked Katie who decided a dare might be less embarrassing than truth. Gina quickly dared Katie to stand in the center of us and kiss me. She agreed readily and I felt almost like a victim. When I stood and we moved together it was obvious it was Gina’s objective to get our two naked bodies together. To everyone’s amusement my dick stuck out like a lance and poked Katie in the stomach. Since it was show time I simply bent down allowing my dick to rest between Katie’s legs and kissed her. When she felt my shaft touch her she let it slide under her a little bringing muted cheers from the audience.
When I started to pull her more tightly to me she jerked her pelvis back and pulled away blushing slightly. Despite the looseness this trio had displayed among themselves, she wasn’t quite ready to be the first to display an erotic scene. I sat back down and Katie looked for a victim. She spotted Brian lazily fondling the end of his penis and turned to challenge Gina. Offering to be a good sport, Gina took a dare and Katie quickly dared her to stroke Brian for 30 seconds.
Brian was more than willing to cooperate and leaned back on his elbows. Gina moved over took hold of his stiff shaft and moved he hand slowly up and down demonstrating some experience in the art. Katie timed the process and Brian complained when it was over that it wasn’t long enough. In my state 30 seconds might have been plenty. When it was Gina’s turn she turned back to Brian who bravely took a dare. We were all a little surprised and Brian was a little reluctant when she dared him to do the same thing he had experienced to me.
“Come on,” Gina goaded. “It’s the rules. Besides you used to do it with your brother.”
Brian glared at her for the disclosure, “Yeah when we were younger. It’s just a little weird. “I had the feeling that his mild protest might have been a mask when he mumbled an “OK” and scooted over beside me. I leaned back giving him access. He looked up at me with a little smirk, and then wrapped his fingers around my unit then studied it as he provided expert service. The girls chuckled a little at his feigned discomfort.
It occurred to me during and shortly after the pleasant experience that Brian provided, that these kids had not developed a bunch of phobia or inhibitions. They were simply opening the doors to their sexuality. They were all above average in intelligence and outwardly mature in the way they acted particularly around adults. They seemed very much to be older souls in young bodies. But they were still child-like in their curiosity and interest in sex. In many ways it was still a game, in others more like an academic pursuit. They just had to experience it.
We were living in an age of transition, the sexual revolution, it would later be called. Very little practical information came from the schools and only a few parents could or would talk to their kids about it. They would do as mine had done, hand you a book when they gleaned that you were starting to mature and caution you about getting a girl “in trouble,” but provide little else. I learned in bits an pieces that these kids had been left on their own in the library and took it upon themselves to research the subject. They had supplemented their knowledge by filling in with information from Gina’s older sister and Brian’s older brother. How accurate that was is anyone’s guess.
Katie’s mom was one parent that had been fairly open with her about the subject, sometimes to Katie’s embarrassment. One would expect her mom to be more clinical, given her nursing background, but she tended to be more practical. In the process of their research, the trio had decided to experiment on their own for first hand experience and had begun with games like these. The only thing that seemed confusing still to them was relationships. They had their own code with regard to “going steady”, but that’s where it ended.
I would have been happy for Brian to continue beyond 30 seconds. When he pulled away he glanced up at me with a knowing look and I noticed that his dick had stiffened even more. Then he turned and chose Katie. Anticipating that he would make her do something similar on a dare she chose truth to a chorus of boo’s.
“OK,” Brian retaliated, “Is it true that you and Tommy have done it, you know, all the way?” Katie flushed red, embarrassed not at the answer but that the fact had been shared between Gina and Brian. “Yes,” she answered rather forcefully. Then she turned to Gina who was looking a little sheepish.
“I guess I have to take a dare, huh?’ It was penance, perhaps.
“I dare you to lay back on the bean bag and let Brian feel you up for a full minute,” was the challenge. Gina seemed almost relieved and Brian anxious. Brian moved over beside Gina and quickly brought both hands to her breasts. She eyed him smugly dropping her eyelids slightly as he massaged around her nipples. He had done this before. Her eyes came open as she felt one of his hands trace down her middle and cup her mound. Almost involuntarily she opened her legs a little and flexed her hips up toward his hand. He rubbed up and down for a few seconds then started to work a finger between the folds. Gina quickly grabbed his hand pulling it away and whispered, “Not yet.” He nodded and went back to rubbing until Katie called, “Time.”
Gina sat back up, a little color added to her face and pointed at me. This time I chose a dare. She quickly challenged me to do to Brian what he had done to me. Very few boys my age or even Brian’s reach this point in their lives without having another boy’s dick in their hand. I had no idea why the Gina was so interested in witnessing the process but I moved over and accommodated Brian. My experiences starting with friends in the bushes at around age seven, through scout camp and the times with my cousin, plus the satisfied look on Brian’s face indicated I was qualified to perform this task. In a matter of seconds I could tell Brian was getting heated, so I slowed down. He looked both relieved and disappointed when the time was up and I pulled my hand away.
I decided to get even with Gina and when she chose and I dared her to pleasure Katie in the manner she had directed Brian and I to do to each other. Katie blushed as Gina pushed her back to lean on the couch, and spread her legs for her. Keeping a hand on one of Katie’s thighs she planted three fingers over the bare lips of her vagina. Spreading them slightly to gain some moisture, she attacked the little bump with her middle finger. Katie winced and gasped.
Brian and I had moved closer and watched on our hands and knees. Gina recognized that she had an audience and slipped her middle finger down the crease and swiftly buried it in Katie’s opening.
“Gina!” Katie lurched upward and pulled Gina’s hand away. “No fair. The time’s not up,” we all protested. Reluctantly Katie leaned back and Gina went back to the task, this time rubbing the region without penetrating.
“Too bad we don’t have a candle,” Gina quipped, causing Katie to swat her friend’s had away again. Gina stayed in front of Katie when the time was up and dared her to jack both of us both boys off at the same time for 30 seconds. Brian and I leaned back on our elbows while Katie kneeled between us. Cautiously curling her fingers around each unit she began stroking up and down. Feeling her fingers around me was a rush but, in reality, Brian was much more familiar with the motion. She moved her hands the same for each of us but her green eyes were on me as if for searching for approval.
What followed next was a series, almost orchestrated, of dares that involved a lot of touching, feeling and fondling. Gina was commanded by Katie to lie down and allow all three of us to feel her and grope her. I started by running my hands over each of her small, firm breasts stopping for a moment to finger each nipple. They had only begun to emerge a few months ago, earlier than most of her peers, and were really only perky little cones, but she was obviously proud of them.
Katie, in the meantime, had attacked the little dangle of skin at the top of Gina’s pussy and was rubbing under it, while Brian was easing a finger in and out of the moist opening below. We switched around and I got the chance to explore the little flap of skin and discovered a little knob beneath it while Katie grazed her fingers on the inside of Gina’s thighs. She was watching me amused at my discovery of her body and arching up with her pelvis. It was almost a Jr. High version of playing doctor.
As we neared the allotted one minute time limit, Brian leaned over and licked the nipple on the small breast he was massaging. “Hey! You’re only supposed to use your hands,” Gina giggled, and pushed his head away.
“Nobody said that,” Brian defended. “Besides, you like it.” She didn’t disagree. Gina sat up and surveyed the players looking a little flushed. I wondered if she had approached an orgasm or maybe even had one. I was certainly not an expert on how it worked with girls.
“OK. It’s your turn,” Gina announced finally, looking at me.
“I guess I have to take a dare,” I conceded. I was instructed to lie down and allow the others to do to me what we had all just done with Gina. I had hoped this would be my dare and after they started was wishing for more than the one minute time limit. All the hands were on my crotch the minute I leaned back. Fingers sifted through my meager pubes, and slipped under my balls. I watched as turns were taken gripping and stroking my turgid phallus. When Katie’s eyes met mine she moved upward, running her hands up my chest then leaned over and kissed me.
Two hands together began pumping my dick more aggressively and just before I was going to warn them that I was getting close, the bell on the little oven timer that we were using went off. Part of me wanted them to continue and complete the task of getting me off, and I’m pretty sure that’s what they intended. I decided it was only fair that Brian be included in this latest activity and dared him to allow it.
He reclined willingly and the rest of us felt, stroked and fondled. When Gina’s hand circled his unit she began masturbating him in earnest. I felt his ball sac as it started to pull up into his groin, while Katie stroked the insides of his thighs with her fingers. With still time to go Brian leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Just before the bell went off he groaned, “You’d better stop.”
Gina shook her head with mischief in her eyes, and sped up. When the bell rang Katie and I pulled our hands back staying on our knees and watching as Gina continued to pump Brian’s turgid unit. A few seconds after Gina cupped his balls in her hand Brian pushed his butt up off of the floor and groaned and his body began to wince. She had made him come.
After two or three spasms we all noticed a glisten of moisture on the reddish head of Brian’s dick and on Gina’s fingers. “Hey, you squirted,” Gina announced pulling her hand up to inspect. “I didn’t know you could do that yet.”
“It just started,” Brian conceded quietly, holding his dick away from his body and performing his own inspection of the issue. “It’s just a little and there’s probably not any sperm in it yet.” He was obviously aware of the mechanics and biology of semen and sperm and not the least bit embarrassed by what had happened. In fact, he and both girls seemed excited at what had happened, perhaps viewing it as a milestone.
The game was suspended momentarily while Brian got up covering the stickiness on end of his penis entered and reemerged from the bathroom with a box on tissue. He handed one to Gina who had been examining the wetness on her fingers while Katie observed.
“You should see how much he has,” Katie offered, nodding to me.
“I want to,” Gina reacted quickly. And both girls eyed me dangerously, and as quickly as Brian’s issue was wiped clean lobbied to return to the game. When we settled back on the floor Gina reminded Brian it was his turn to choose someone then glancing at both Katie and I whispered something to him. He grinned with mischief and chose Katie. Wary of his look she still took a dare.
“You said that you guys had gone all the way. I dare you to show us how you did it.”
“You rat!” Katie shot at Gina. But she didn’t look all that reluctant as she moved over toward me. “For how long?” she queried, looking at me with a twinkle in her green eyes.
“A minute,” was the answer. That was the pre agreed maximum in the rules.
“You have to sit on a chair or the couch,” Katie directed. I hopped up on a bean bag and my mind flashed back to first experiment. Katie straddled my legs as she had done only a couple of weeks ago and without ceremony pulled my dick up between us. She narrated some for the close and attentive audience and began rubbing the head of my unit up and down her slit.
“Thirty seconds,” was the warning. With my hands on the backs of her legs just below her firm butt she rose up, gathered moisture on the head then poised it at the small opening and began to work it in. Precious seconds elapsed before the head finally popped in started to sink slowly into the tight, moist tunnel.
“Cool,” Brian said, as he and Gina bent close to witness the penetration. I noticed that Brian’s was still half hard after his come, was now back to full attention and he was stroking it lightly with his fingers.
“Can you get it all in?” Gina inquired. “Hmm Umm, not all,” Katie responded, starting to work up and down.
“You need more practice with a candle,” Gina chuckled.
“I need more practice with this,” Katie came back quickly with two fingers still on the base of my dick. The bell had sounded and Katie made no move to get up.
“Are you going to keep going?” Katie asked, giggling.
“Yes,” Katie said, with determination in her voice. “And you might as well take your next dare.” Gina sat back on her knees expecting what she would hear. “I dare you to do the same thing with Brian. And leave the clock off,” she added.
It didn’t take long for Brian to jump up on the other bean bag and offer his once again iron hard dick for Gina to settle on. She was obviously very wet and his smallish penis slipped in easily. She took all of him until their pubic mounds pressed together. I watched as Gina began to ride Brian’s little cock. His face was level with her chest and bending his neck he was able to take one of her pointed tits into his mouth. She looked over at us with a small amount of sweat starting on her forehead and grinned lecherously.
Katie was working up and down trying to get more of me in her. She was holding her weight on her arms and legs and was looking down between us. My boiler was heating up. I leaned her back and without taking my dick out pulled her legs around me and lifted her over to the couch settling over her body. As I pushed back in a ways Katie’s arms came around my neck and I kissed her hard. Her pussy was gripping my penis like a vice but I kept thrusting a little deeper willing all of it inside. Katie winced and I was worried I’d gone too deep when I felt her body spasm and realized she was coming. That was all it took for my body to explode filling her love canal with my cream.
I was glad I had jacked off in the shower this morning. It had helped me hold out this long without coming. Usually it meant that there was less come the second time but I felt like a bucket had issued from my balls. When the Gina heard us gasp she piped up, “He’s coming we want to see it.” Several spurts had already fired and I really didn’t want to pull out yet.
As we started to slow down Katie whispered “Let ‘em see it.”
Reluctantly I pulled out before the last little spurts dribbled out on to Katie’s stomach. Gina had climbed off of Brian who didn’t look pleased or interested, and crawled over to see.
Residue was on my dick and some was going to leak between Katie’s legs until we quickly handed her a tissue to catch it before getting some on the couch. Both girls examined my issue even touching some to their fingers. Gina remarked that it was kind of thick and creamy, and Brian remarked that his brother’s was as well. Gina said it’s good that neither of them had periods yet or Katie might be pregnant. Gina volunteered that, according to her mom, it would probably happen in a year or so for her. While Katie lamented that it might be two for her.
“That just means we can keep doing this for awhile,” Gina announced and pulled Brian to the floor with her. “Let’s do it,” and rolled on her back holding her pussy lips apart. He complied quickly, getting between her legs, guiding his still wet and hard unit to her, now visible, opening and plunging it in to the hilt. I had finished wiping the issue from my dick as Katie was cleaning the stickiness from her and watched as Brian’s skinny butt started moving up and down between Gina’s widely spread legs.
Turning to Katie I said, “I guess we can start where we left off.”
She looked away from her fornicating friends and down at my dick. Seemingly surprised that it was back at attention, she said, “Doesn’t it go soft afterward?”
“Most of the time,” I answered, “But it’s inspired now.” She grinned as I started to push her back on the couch then tugged my hand pulling me down on the floor about three feet from where Brian was pounding into Gina. Remembering something I had seen when trying to spy on my friend Bill and his girlfriend, I grabbed one of the pillows and slipped in under Katie’s hips. She looked surprised by this but understood when she felt my dick slip more easily into her.
Before, we fucked for fun and games. Now we began to make love. The new angle of attack actually allowed me to go in a little deeper. Katie’s eyes came open when I hooked my arms under her legs and pulled them over my shoulders, but they closed again and she let out a little mewing sound when she felt my sparse pubes touch her bare pussy lips. We did it like that for several minutes being careful to use short strokes, until I let her legs back down. My dick stayed in all the way.
I held still with my body pressed against hers. Her head was back, her eyes were closed and she was warm and flushed. “It’s all the way in,” I whispered.
“I know,” she whispered back.
“Is it OK?” She nodded then her arms came around my neck again and she turned her head to kiss me. We locked faces and very slowly I pulled my dick back maybe an inch then worked it back in. Then I pulled back again about two inches this time. Before I could push back in Katie’s arms went around to my butt and pulled. I moved my head next to hers and started to work up a rhythm.
Glancing sideways, my eyes met Brian’s who was watching us intently as he pumped steadily into Gina. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. His arms were straight out beside her and hers were on his shoulders. Her legs were splayed out widely and her pelvis flexed as she willed him in deeper. I could only see a small amount of his shaft as he kept the strokes short to accommodate his small size. He winked at me as I began picking up the tempo then he started to speed up as well. All of a sudden Gina gasped, let out a little whine and bucked under him. He showed no signs of slowing down.
Perhaps witnessing and hearing the action next to us or not being totally finished last time was what sent me over the top. But almost as quickly as I could warn Katie, “Here it comes,” I fired a salvo of semen into my eleven year old lover. A few seconds later, feeling my discharge, I felt Katie orgasm as well, quietly pulling and clutching at my butt cheeks between her widely splayed legs.
I heard a quiet grunt and turned to see Brian grimace as he discharged whatever his premature balls could muster into Gina who was once again bucking against him. Our bliss turning to afterglow, I started kissing Katie gently on the lips then on the cheeks on the nose and even her sweaty forehead. Her eyes came open slowly and she gave me a smile that said volumes. Our glistening bodies stayed locked together for several minutes. I tried to take some of the weight off of Katie. Feeling me start to pull my wilted dick from her body, she dropped her hands behind me pulling on my butt and pressing against me.
“Don’t take it out yet,” she whispered. “I want to just stay like this forever.” I couldn’t argue with that.
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