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This is a repost, in its entirety, of a story previously posted by
chapter.

The Juvenile Casting Couch  (D.Abby) (bF,BG,bg) (complete)

The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting 
sex among minor children and, between adults and minor children. It is 
entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained within are 
completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes 
embody his fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among and with 
pre- and just pubescent children offend you I suggest you hit the back 
button. 

This book contains episodes of masturbation, voyeurism, oral, anal, 
and lesbian sex. The range also covers solo to group sex, and 
pedophilia. You have been warned.

Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is 
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old 
zipping up his pants, (or pulling up her panties, as the case may be), 
and hitting the back button at this point. I should live so long.)

Copyrighted by the author 1997. This book may be reposted in any not 
For profit electronic medium. It must not be altered and it must be 
attributed to the author. 

If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have 
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try 
to answer my e-mail.

Dabby@access.mountain.net 


                       THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH
                               By D. Abby
 
                                Prologue

	Patrick Leary was very unhappy about his current situation. He 
had just moved from Chicago to Los Angeles. He'd lost all his friends 
and he didn't like it at all. He didn't have anyone to talk to or 
anyone to play with. He didn't know where anything was and he was a 
little afraid of getting lost. It seemed that the only thing left for 
him was stay home and watch television. The television stations were 
different, he couldn't even find the programs he wanted to watch. 

	Sean Leary had a job as a script writer that paid almost twice as 
much as his newspaper job he had in Chicago. He knew the dislocation 
this would cause for a twelve year old boy but this was an opportunity 
he couldn't pass up. His wife Robin agreed with him. 

	They tried to make things easier for Pat but so far they hadn't 
been very successful. They took Pat to Disneyland and Knotts Berry 
Farm, but that only took a couple of days. The adults couldn't spend 
all their time entertaining him and he was left on his own a good bit 
of the time. He spent most of the time watching TV.

	Pat had known the kids in his sixth grade class since he started 
school. He had always had John and Harry to talk to and play with. They 
came home from school together and went to each other's houses every 
day. They even pissed together standing around the toilet in whoever's 
house they were at. All of their pricks had just started to grow and 
they measured them when they were hard at least once a week to see how 
much they had grown. The three of them talked about girls and what you 
could do with them. 

	Each of their fathers had gotten them a book on sex and they all 
read the books together. They sneaked into the adults section of the 
library and read some more books on sex so they had a good idea what it 
was all about. They also got hold of copies of Penthouse and looked at 
the pictures in secret. Now he had no one to talk to and no one to do 
those things with. He missed them a lot. 

	He missed another person too. He had known Sally a long time too, 
but in the last year it had been different. On the days that he didn't 
go home from school with John and Harry he would walk home with Sally. 
She had held his hand one time and it felt good to him. It embarrassed 
him but he held hands with her when they walked home together ever 
since. Last month they had taken a walk in the park and he had kissed 
her and that was different from any kiss he'd ever had before. He would 
miss Sally even more than he missed John and Harry. He couldn't 
understand that because he spent much more time with the boys than he 
ever spent with her. 

	The move had taken place in August and he couldn't even find any 
kids on their block. Pat later found out that there were several, one 
boy his age lived in the big house next door, but they were either at 
summer camp or with their folks on vacation. From the size of the house 
next door they must be rich and the kid probably wouldn't be interested 
in doing things with him anyway. 

 
                              Chapter - 1

	School started the beginning of September and his mother drove 
him to school that morning. He still hadn't met any kids, not even the 
ones that lived on the same block he did although the real estate agent 
had said some lived there. He was starting in junior high school and it 
seemed to him that all the kids there were meeting old friends. 
Everyone else knew lots of other kids and he was left out of 
everything. 

	Going home, another boy from his class got off the school bus 
with him and Pat found out that this was the boy that lived next door 
to him. Pat didn't even know his name. David Cohen was very talkative 
and he introduced himself to Pat and invited Pat to his house for a 
snack. Pat wasn't sure he liked David or that he wanted to get friendly 
so soon and declined the invitation. He went into his house and was 
sorry he hadn't accepted. 

	When he got into the house he found his refusal was only 
temporary. Robin had gotten together with Sylvia, David's mother, that 
day. She found out the family just got back from Hawaii the day before. 
Sylvia had immediately arranged with Robin for David to take Pat around 
the neighborhood and show him where things were. 

	Pat didn't like the idea of his mother making plans for him, 
after all he was almost thirteen years old, but there was nothing he 
could do about it now. David knocked on the door a half hour later and 
the two boys went out to explore. David was loud and pushy. Pat didn't 
like that very much but had to go along with the deal. He couldn't 
avoid David since he lived next door.

	David showed Pat the neighborhood. Where the McDonalds and the 
Seven Eleven were is important information to a twelve year old boy. 
David took him into the Seven Eleven and bought slurpies for both of 
them. Pat was startled when David paid with a twenty dollar bill, he'd 
gone on errands with a twenty dollar bill but he'd never seen a kid 
with one of his own before. The Cohen's must be real rich for David to 
have a twenty dollar bill. 

	David guided him to the playground where they had a basketball 
setup and the park where the kids played softball. At the park David 
took him behind some bushes where the older boys took their girl 
friends. He searched around a little while then pointed out some rolled 
up bits of rubber. David told him they were used condoms. He was 
getting used to David's extrovert personality when David startled him 
by asking a very personal question.

	"How big is your prick? Mine's Three inches long when it's hard."

	Pat blushed at this almost stranger asking a question like that. 
His initial reaction was not to answer but David gave out the 
information about the size of his own prick so he guessed he could tell 
David how big his was. Pat hadn't measured his prick since the last 
time he'd done it with Harry and John. He knew it was bigger now 
because that was over a month ago. 

	"Uh, the last time I measured it was three inches too, but It's 
grown some since then. I guess it's about a quarter inch bigger now." 

	"Gee, I measure mine every day. I can't wait till it gets bigger. 
Do you shoot cum yet? I started about six months ago." 

	Again Pat didn't want to tell this to an almost stranger but he 
couldn't see a way out without seeming to be stuck up. The only ones he 
ever discussed this with had been John and Harry. 

	"Uh, well, I guess I started about the same time." 

	"How often do you jerk off? I do it at least twice a day. Some 
days I do it four or five times." 

	Pat always jerked off, or masturbated as the books he'd read put 
it, more than twice a day. He knew that it was normal for a boy to do 
that from the books, but he thought he did it too often. He promised 
himself, each time, that he wasn't going to do it as often but that 
only lasted until the next time his prick got hard. Now what was he 
going to tell this busybody. 

	"Uh, I guess I do it about that often too." 

	It seemed that David was reading his mind. 

	"Yeh, I think I do it too often and I tell myself that I won't do 
it so much any more, but it doesn't do me any good. It just feels too 
good to stop." 

	"I read in a book that all boys do it, and it's natural to do it, 
so I don't worry too much." 

	Pat was getting a little more comfortable with the conversation 
they were having. Maybe he could get to be good friends with David, 
they did think the same way about some things. 

	David continued the inquisition. "Have you ever seen a naked 
girl?" 

	Pat told the truth. "Only pictures in Penthouse." 

	"I have a fourteen year old sister, Sarah. You'll meet her. A 
couple times she didn't close the bathroom door and I saw her taking a 
shower. It wasn't very clear through the shower stall glass but my 
prick got hard and I had to jerk off. I'd like to get to see more of 
her." 

	"Gee, I guess I'd jerk off if that happened to me too. The only 
girl I ever saw naked was a year old. I wonder what it looks like 
inside that slit girls have." 

	"I have some pictures at home I can show you. Some of them are 
medical pictures but some of them are from dirty magazines and the 
women are holding their cunt open so you can see everything they have 
inside. I wish my sister would let me see her do something like that, 
I'd probably shoot off just looking at her." 

	"Wow! I'd like to see those pictures. In Chicago I sneaked into 
the adult section of the library and I saw some medical pictures there 
but I've never seen those other kind." 

	David showed some hesitancy. He looked at Pat and started to say 
something. He looked at Pat again. "Uh, if I tell you a secret, do you 
promise not to tell anyone?" 

	Pat shrugged, "I don't know anyone and I wouldn't anyway." 

	David was insistent. "Promise?" 

	Pat nodded and said, "Promise." 

	David almost whispered the next statement. "I'm trying to get my 
sister to let me see more." 

	Pat raised his eyebrows, "How are you doing that? There's no way 
you can ask her." 

	David shrugged, "I wish I had the nerve. I left the bathroom door 
open when I took a piss and she peeked in. I always leave the bathroom 
door open now and she peeks almost every time. Maybe she'll leave the 
door open for me."

	Pat gulped and shook his head. "Gee, I'd drop through the floor 
if a girl saw me pissing." 

	David grinned. "I had trouble at first but now I sort of like to 
let her see me. When she peeks it gives me a hard on and I close the 
door and jerk off as soon as she goes away." 

	Pat thought over this information when they arrived back home. He 
wasn't sure he liked David, but it seemed that David knew more about 
girls than he did, and David had those pictures that he wanted to see. 
When David invited him in it was still a couple hours to dinner and Pat 
accepted. 

	Sylvia Cohen made a fuss over Pat and insisted that the two boys 
take some milk and a platter of cookies to David's room. Her philosophy 
was that growing boys needed nourishment. If they weren't eating they 
should be. Pat didn't meet Sarah and he wanted to. He wondered what the 
girl who spied on her brother while he was pissing looked like. 

	They went to David's bedroom and David locked the door. David had 
a desk and a complete PC setup. He unlocked the desk and took out the 
pictures. Pat had seen similar medical pictures but the other pictures 
were something else. His prick got hard and David's pants were pushed 
out in the front too. He was disappointed with the pictures. They 
weren't all that good. He could see some pink but he couldn't make out 
the details as well as he'd like to.

	They went through all of the pictures several times. Pat had to 
piss and he wanted to jerk off. He asked David where the bathroom was 
and he was rather annoyed when David accompanied him. 

	David came in with Pat, closed the door, and pulled out his 
prick. Pat had done this with Harry and John, but he hardly knew David. 
He wanted to jerk off and he couldn't do that with David there. David 
had a hard on too and it was a little smaller than his. David's piss 
started to flow and Pat reluctantly joined him. 

	David milked out the last drops of piss and he got hard again. 
Pat's prick was hard too. David got a ruler out, measured his prick and 
handed the ruler to Pat. Pat measured his prick and found it had grown 
a full half inch to three and a half inches long. 

	David looked at Pat with a quizzical expression, shrugged, spit 
on his hand, and pumped it up and down his hard prick. He looked at Pat 
and said, "I have to jerk off after I look at those pictures or my 
prick won't go down. My balls will start to ache if I don't jerk off. 
Don't you want to jerk off too?" 

	Pat didn't know how to handle this. He wanted to jerk off but 
he'd never done it in front of anyone, not even in front of Harry and 
John, although they had talked about it. He didn't think he could do it 
while David was watching. He still had his prick in his hand and as 
soon as he saw what David was doing it got hard as a rock. If David 
could let him watch while he jerked off he couldn't see any reason he 
couldn't jerk off while David watched. He blushed, spit on his hand, 
and he followed David's lead. 

	Pat watched David pump his hand up and down his prick and found 
he was pumping on his own prick with the same rhythm. He noticed David 
was watching him just as closely as he was watching David. Both boys 
were very young and the nerves in their pricks were very sensitive. 
Watching someone else jerk off was exciting and they didn't take long. 

	Both boys aimed their pricks at the hopper as the cum spurted 
out. Pat didn't know if he liked what was going on but had to admit it 
was exciting jerking off with another boy. He felt he shouldn't but 
expected that he would do it again if David set the pace. 

	David led the way back to his bedroom and locked the door again. 
David had a real neat PC setup with all sorts of hardware and software. 
He showed Pat how to set it up for playing games. They played some 
games and David beat Pat badly at first. Soon Pat caught on to how he 
should manipulate the joy sticks and anticipate what was coming next 
and was doing as well as David. 

	They played some games and David showed Pat some of the other 
features on his PC. Pat wished he had a set up like this. He didn't 
have a PC and he'd really like to have one, maybe he could convince his 
father that it would help him with his school work. David had a modem 
so he could pick files up from bulletin boards, other PC users, and the 
World Wide Web. 

	David looked at Pat speculatively again. "You won't tell anyone 
about this." 

	Pat wondered what was up. "No." 

	They went through the ritual again. "Promise?" "Promise." 

	Again, David lowered his voice to a whisper. "I have something 
even better than those pictures I showed you." 

	Pat was curious. "What do you mean?" 

	David explained. "The people that I talk to through the modem 
didn't know my age and I don't tell them. That way they didn't treat me 
like a kid. I down-loaded some graphics one day, they were pictures of 
men and women doing things to each other. The Internet has a lot of 
graphics too, and they just ask if you're over eighteen. If you click 
on yes they let you download some super stuff. They're really 
something. Do you want to see them?" 

	That was a very foolish question to ask a twelve year old. Of 
course Pat wanted to see them. 

	David did some things with his utilities and said, "I keep these 
files hidden so you can't call them up by accident."

	A picture started to form on the monitor. It slowly got clearer 
and Pat could see that it was a naked man and woman. The man was lying 
on has back and the woman was straddling him. The man's prick was in 
the woman's cunt. Pat knew he was fucking her. You could see part of 
the man's prick but the rest of it was hidden. It had only been a few 
minutes since he'd jerked off but Pat's prick got hard again. 

	David took that graphic off the monitor and called up another. In 
this one a man sat on a couch and a woman knelt in front of him and she 
had the man's prick in her mouth. David unzipped his pants and pulled 
out his prick. He put a box of Kleenex on the desk, spit on his hand, 
and started to jerk off again. 

	He shook his head and said. "I jerk off every time I see that 
one. I wonder what it feels like to have your cock sucked." 

	Pat couldn't help himself he pulled out his prick and jerked off 
too. He also wondered what it felt like to have your cock sucked. David 
grabbed a handful of Kleenex and held it over the head of his prick 
while his hips jerked and he shot off. Pat did the same thing a moment 
later. Pat looked at the time, he was almost late and had to get home. 
He'd see David tomorrow morning on the school bus. They couldn't look 
at the graphics tomorrow afternoon because David took piano lessons but 
the day after they could look at some more of graphics. David told him 
some things they showed people doing and Pat hardly believed people did 
some of the things David described.

	Pat wasn't sure that he liked David. He'd done things with David 
that he'd never done with John and Harry but he liked them more. Maybe 
he would get to like David more. Maybe they'd be best friends. 

	Pat just got home in time for dinner. Robin scolded him mildly 
for his tardiness. She questioned him about his afternoon with David. 
Was he a nice boy? Did he show Pat around the neighborhood? What did 
they do? Did the Cohen's have a nice house? And on, and on. 

	Robin always cross examined Pat about his days but not to this 
extent. Pat didn't have the vocabulary to cover David's extrovert 
personality. The house next door was big. They had four complete 
bathrooms on the second floor and a washroom down stairs. 

	Pat now knew where the park, playground, Seven Eleven, and 
McDonalds were. They were the most important things for a twelve year 
old to know, both for his own convenience and for the convenience of 
being able to run an errand for his mother. 

	Pat wasn't about to tell his mother that they'd looked at dirty 
pictures, measured their pricks, and jerked off together two times. 
When he got to the part about David's PC he was very enthusiastic. 
"Gee, he has a real neat set up. I'd like to have one like that."

	The Leary's had dinner and went in to watch TV. It was the first 
day of school and none of the teachers had given any homework but Pat 
was a good student, he went to his room to look through the textbooks 
that been given. He wanted to compare them to his school books from 
Chicago. He was pleased that they were just about the same level. He 
should have no trouble. 

	The math book was a little strange to him but it was first year 
of geometry so that might explain it. He went over the first part of 
the book several times and it started to make sense. 

	To Pat's disgust, his parents insisted that he be in bed with his 
lights out by nine o'clock. No matter how much he explained and how 
many examples he gave them his parents wouldn't let him stay up later. 
He had to have his lights out by nine. For the first time in his life, 
he was glad of this and he would have them out by nine every night from 
then on. 

	He turned his lights out and lay in bed wondering whether he 
should jerk off. He brought those pictures back to examine them in his 
minds eye. He got to the one where the woman had the man's prick in her 
mouth and decided that he would jerk off when a light came in his 
window. He went over to see where it was coming from. 

	It was the window directly opposite him. It was a big bedroom 
like David's and it had a PC too. It was all pink and frilly so it had 
to be a girl's room. It must be David's sister Sarah's room. He waited 
and watched. 

	There was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had long 
blond hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a designer jeans that 
stretched over her bottom and was pulled real tight between her legs. 
She had a tank top on that showed off her tits. They were the biggest 
tits he had ever seen. He was paralyzed at the sight of her. Pat's 
mouth dropped open and he just stood there at the window, held his hard 
prick, and watched. 

	Sarah sat down a dresser. She pushed her chest out so that her 
tits looked even bigger. Pat saw the outlines of her nipples. Sarah put 
her hands under her tits and pushed them up higher. Oh, wow! Pat hoped 
Sarah wouldn't close the window blinds before she got undressed. He'd 
used glasses to look in windows but never had this much luck. 

	He watched Sarah preen and massaged the drops of pre cum that 
oozed out of his prick around its head. He'd pump his fist up and down 
his prick right away but maybe Sarah was going to get undressed. It 
would be neat to see her naked when he jerked off. He gently massaged 
the head of his prick and waited. 

	Sarah got up from the dresser and pulled the tank top off over 
her head. She wasn't wearing a bra! Pat was seeing his first live bare 
tits! His hand started to pump but he stopped and let go his prick. 
Maybe she would take her jeans off too. He didn't want to shoot off too 
soon. He knew it would feel even better if Sarah let him see more 
before he jerked off. 

	Sarah unbuckled her belt and pushed her jeans down over her hips. 
She had to wiggle to get them off and Pat had never seen anything so 
sexy. She sheer panties and Pat could see the blond bush between her 
legs. He held on to his throbbing prick. He waited for her to pull down 
her panties. He wished he had his field glasses but they were in his 
closet and he was afraid that if he went to get them Sarah would see 
the motion. 

	He stayed and watched. Sarah turned toward the window and looked 
right at where he was standing. He held his breath and hoped she didn't 
see him. She stood there for a moment and massaged her tits then, much 
to his disappointment, Sarah went into the closet. She came out wearing 
baby doll pajamas. Wow! That wasn't the same as seeing her naked but it 
sure was second best. He could make out her whole figure when she 
walked between the window and the lamp. Pat's hand pumped on his prick. 
Sarah fondled her tits again then she rubbed her hand between her legs.

	That was the last straw. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, 
dribble; Pat shot his load of cum into his hand. He looked at it and 
licked it off his hand. He'd been doing that for the last month or two 
now. He'd wanted to do it a lot sooner but it had taken him quite a 
while and many false starts before he tasted his cum the first time. 
Now he liked it and was sorry that he'd wasted so much time. 

	Sarah turned off her lamp. Pat got into bed and fingered his limp 
prick. He fell asleep wondering if Sarah would give this show for him 
every night and if she would take her panties off where he could see 
her. It was curious that David was showing his prick to her and she 
wouldn't let him see her, while she was showing herself to Pat who 
thought he was nowhere near ready to let her see him.


                            Chapter - 2 

	Shirley Wollenski joined Pat and David at the school bus stop 
next morning. She was a nice looking girl their own age. She'd started 
to grow tits and would think of them now and then and stick her chest 
out. Pat thought she was cute, a little like Sally. Shirley avoided 
David as if she didn't like him. He understood why when David asked her 
if he could feel her tits. Pat blushed beet red and made himself as 
small as he could. If David were going to talk like that he didn't want 
to be near him either. 

	When he got home he found Robin had been organizing life for him 
again. She told him that Shirley's mother, a divorcee, would like Pat 
to do odd jobs around their house. She would pay three dollars an hour. 
As soon as he finished his snack he should go see her and tell her if 
he wanted to do it. 

	It always annoyed Pat when his mother made plans for him but she 
did it no matter how many times he complained. This sounded good, 
however, and he couldn't gripe too much. He would have more pocket 
money than he'd ever had before. Maybe he could save enough money to 
buy a PC with a modem like David's. 

	It would give him a chance to get to know Shirley better too. She 
seemed to be a pretty nice girl and he'd like to talk to her without 
David around. Maybe he could be a friend of hers like he'd been with 
Sally. He went over to the Wollenski house, Shirley met him at the 
door, and introduced him to her mother. 

	She said she was glad he moved in. She was going to ask David if 
he wanted the job, but she really didn't like him. He was too loud and 
he talked too much. 

	She told him her name was a mouthful, he should call her Anne. 
Most of the odd jobs had to do with the lawn and he could do them on 
the weekend. She usually had some chores for him on Wednesdays. If she 
wanted him she would have Shirley tell him. The chores could usually 
wait till he was ready to do them.

	David called as soon as Pat got home and asked him over to play 
some computer games. Pat hoped that he would show him some more of the 
graphics too. His mother said okay but he should be back home in time 
for supper. Pat didn't need the warning but assured her that he would 
be there.

	He went next door and Sarah opened the door when he rang. Pat 
thought about last night and he blushed but Sarah didn't seem to 
notice. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. If she wasn't 
so old he would like to have her for his girl friend. He knew that she 
wouldn't pay any attention to a kid like him. He was surprised when she 
took his hand and led him into the house. Her hand felt real warm in 
his. He got a hard on and blushed again. 

	Shirley gushed, "Oh, you're Pat, the new boy next door. David 
told me about you."

	Pat looked down and mumbled, "Yeh, You must be Sarah, David's 
sister." 

	Shirley grinned at him, "I hope you're a good influence on him, 
he needs some civilizing." 

	Pat defended his new friend, "He was nice to me yesterday and 
showed me around the neighborhood. He played computer games with me 
too." 

	Shirley gave another grin, almost a leer, "Yeh, I know about some 
of those games. You have to be careful with him. You never know what 
he's going to show you." 

	Pat was stunned. Did Sarah know about David's graphics? She had a 
PC in her bedroom so she knew how to operate one. Had she discovered 
David's hidden files and looked at them? She acted like she had. The 
way she said the last sentence with her head cocked to one side sounded 
like she knew David had told him about leaving the bathroom door open 
too. Was she trying to warn him that David talked too much? He knew 
that already. 

	She smiled at him, squeezed his hand, and pointed him upstairs to 
David's room. He knocked on the door and David let him in. They played 
some games and talked. Pat wanted to see some more graphics. David 
didn't suggest it. Pat knew that David would want to jerk off together 
if they did look at them. He didn't want to jerk off with David so he 
didn't bring up the subject. As he was leaving the conversation took an 
interesting turn. 

	David said, "You know, your bedroom is opposite Sarah's." 

	Pat was startled, how did David know that? "How do you know?" 

	It was David's turn to leer. "She said she saw you doing your 
homework last night before you went to bed." 
	Pat blushed and decided what David didn't know wouldn't hurt him. 
He was usually rather open but he thought this was the time to put 
David off the trail. The last thing in the world he wanted David to 
know was that he saw his sister undress. "Gee, I hope I closed the 
blind before I got undressed. I'll have to be careful from now on." 

	"Gosh, I'd make sure the blind was open. I might even jerk off if 
I knew she was watching." 

	"I couldn't do anything like that. I'd be too embarrassed." 

	"You're chicken. If you did she might let you see her finger fuck 
herself. Would I like to watch that." Uncharacteristically, David 
hesitated, "Uh, Pat, after we know each other for a while you can 
invite me to sleep over and I might get a chance to see her get 
undressed. Wow! How soon do you think it would take till our parents 
thought we were good enough friends?" 

	Pat didn't know if he really wanted David to sleep over at his 
house. For sure he didn't want David to know that he watched Sarah get 
undressed at night. He was very evasive and said that he never had 
anyone sleep over before. He didn't know but they'd see what happened. 

	Things were getting real interesting. Sarah had known that he was 
in that room last night when she undressed! She just must have 
forgotten to close the blinds. He hoped she forgot again tonight. 

	Sean got home and they had dinner with a cross examination about 
what he learned in school. Pat discussed history and social studies 
with his father. His father had been a reporter for a long time and 
knew a lot about things that were happening. What's more Sean didn't 
talk down to his son and would make comments about the subject material 
in Pat's courses. Pat got real good marks sometimes because of the 
things he learned from his father at these dinner table discussions.

	After dinner Pat went to do his homework. He'd been right about 
the geometry, it wasn't hard it was just different. He sort of liked 
the subject. It was real neat the way you worked the problems out one 
step at a time in an orderly manner. He thought he could get 'A's 
straight through in math this year. He liked to get 'A's. It made his 
mother and father proud of him. He wanted to be a scientist and he 
could get into a good school like MIT if he got good enough marks. 

	Pat made sure he completed his homework by a quarter to nine. He 
wanted to see what Sarah would do tonight, and he didn't want to remind 
Sarah that this was his room. He hoped she didn't pull down the shade 
again. 

	He got undressed with his lights off, got out his field glasses 
out of the closet, and at nine he was waiting by the window. He didn't 
have to wait very long. Shortly after nine the lights went on in the 
bedroom across the way. Sarah came into the room and started the same 
routine she had gone through the night before. 

	She sat at the dressing table and preened. Then she did something 
totally different. Sarah got up, took off her top, and sat back down at 
the dresser. She held her tits up with her hands the rubbed her fingers 
over the nipples. Pat had his glasses trained on her and saw the 
nipples got hard and the pink area around it got crinkly. His prick 
throbbed in his pajama pants. It was almost as if she was putting on a 
show for him. He wanted to jerk off but he didn't want to put down the 
glasses.

	Sarah stopped and looked over her shoulder. She was looking right 
at him. If his lights were on she would have seen him standing there 
and watching. He knew she couldn't see him so how did she know he was 
there. She picked up a lipstick and Pat wondered what she was going to 
do. Sarah looked over her shoulder again and Pat was glad that his 
light was out. She made some marks on the mirror with her lipstick. Pat 
turned his glasses to see what she was drawing. He almost fell through 
the floor. 

                         I THINK YOU'RE CUTE

	She looked over her shoulder another time and grinned. Sarah knew 
he was watching! Was she doing the same thing with him David was doing 
with her? Was she letting him see her so that he would let her see him 
without any clothes on? He was sure he couldn't do anything like that. 
Pat just kept his glasses trained on her. 

	Sarah got up again and faced the window and she stood facing him 
and wiggled out of her jeans. She pulled her panties a little way down 
and stopped. He didn't have to guess what she wanted. Sarah put one 
hand behind her bottom and stuck a finger out between her legs. 

	She then turned out the light in her room, and came toward the 
window. She stood and waited. There was no doubt in Pat's mind, she 
would let him see more of her if he let her see him. 

	Pat wanted to get into bed and pull the covers over his head but 
he wanted to see her without panties even more than that. The only way 
that would happen was if he let her see him without any clothes on. It 
took a lot of nerve but he turned on the light in his bedroom and took 
off his pajama tops. Sarah turned the light back on and stood there 
waiting. She did the thing with her finger coming out between her legs 
again.

	Pat got the message, before Sarah would show him her cunt he had 
to show her his prick. Well he wanted to see her cunt, he'd just have 
to let Sarah see his prick. Pat turned away with his last vestiges of 
modesty. He dropped his pajama bottoms then turned back again blushing, 
and waited to see what Sarah would do. As soon as she saw Pat's hard 
prick, Sarah pushed her panties down. Sarah was willing to be fair, she 
would let him see just as much as he would let her see. 

	Pat's prick oozed pre cum. Without thinking he gave it a couple 
of strokes with his hand. Sarah rubbed her fingers in her cunt. She 
held the outer lips apart with the fingers of one hand and pushed the 
fingers of the other into the inner lips. She stopped and looked at 
Pat. Pat got the message. If he jerked off while she watched she'd 
finger fuck herself while he watched. 

	Pat almost lost his hard on. He didn't even like it when David 
watched him jerk off, how could he do it while Sarah was watching. He 
wanted to see her finger fuck herself, the only way that would happen 
was if he jerked off. He blushed beet red, spit on his hand, and pumped 
it up and down his prick. 

	Sarah rubbed a little bump on top of her slit, that Pat guessed 
must be her clitoris, then pushed her fingers back into her cunt. Pat 
pumped on his prick. Sarah pumped her fingers in and out real fast now. 
She was panting, and Pat guessed she was she having what sex books 
called orgasms. That was what it was called when a girl had a come. He 
was ready to come himself. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt; jets of his cum arced through the air. 
Dribble, dribble, dribble; the rest of it oozed out into his hand. 
Sarah's hips jerked and her fingers slowed down. Pat made a decision. 
So far Sarah had initiated all the action. He was the boy, he should be 
taking the lead. He grinned at Sarah, brought his hand to his mouth, 
and licked the cum off it. Sarah grinned back at him and sucked on the 
fingers she'd had in her cunt.

	The two of them stood at the window grinning at each other. David 
gave his limp prick a couple more pulls and Sarah rubbed her cunt a few 
more times. Sarah went to the dresser and picked up the lipstick. When 
she was finished he trained his glasses on the writing. 

                        TOMORROW NIGHT SAME TIME
                            DON'T TELL DAVID!

	That was the last thing in the world Pat would do. David could 
ruin everything with his big mouth. He would have to warn Sarah about 
it if David ever did sleep over. She would have to be careful about her 
blinds if he were in this bedroom. 

	Pat was beginning to think that this might be a very interesting 
neighborhood to live in.


                               Chapter - 3 

	The next morning Shirley told him her mother wanted him that 
afternoon. He dropped off his books off at home and went off to do the 
chores for Anne. He asked for Shirley and Ms. Wollenski told him she 
had ballet lessons and wouldn't be home until late afternoon. The kids 
in this neighborhood all seemed to go to special classes at least once 
a week.

	Ms. Wollenski met him in a housecoat and Pat didn't think she was 
wearing anything underneath it. She was a good looking woman of about 
forty. This was pretty strong stuff for an adolescent boy. His prick 
got hard and he hoped Ms. Wollenski didn't notice. He blushed when she 
glanced at his crotch. She wanted Pat to take some boxes up to the 
attic and bring some others down. That wasn't hard, the job seemed like 
a good one.

	Anne leaned over as she talked to him. She wasn't wearing a bra. 
Pat almost saw her nipples. He blushed as she looked at his crotch 
again just as his prick throbbed up to a hard on. Was Anne doing this 
on purpose. If this kept up much longer, he would have to go to the 
bathroom and jerk off.

	Anne led Pat to Shirley's bedroom and pointed out several boxes 
of camping clothes that she wanted in the attic. She then led him to 
the attic. It was up a steep flight of stairs and she went first. He 
found out that Anne had no panties on either! Pat's prick throbbed when 
he saw her naked ass and the bush around her cunt. When they got to the 
top of the steps she had stopped and was waiting for him. They were on 
a very small landing and her body pressed against his.

	His hard prick rubbed up against her body as she showed him where 
the light chain was. Anne wiggled her hips and her front rubbed against 
his prick. Pat almost came in his pants. He did come in his pants when 
she reached down and rubbed his prick.

	"Oh! Did I do that to you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you 
uncomfortable." Anne rattled on as if this were an every day 
occurrence, "I guess you saw under my housecoat coming up those steep 
stairs. That wasn't very nice of me. I'll have to wash and dry your 
pants. I wouldn't want your mother to find them like that. Don't be so 
embarrassed. It wasn't your fault. A boy your age is bound to get 
excited seeing a woman's cunt. You couldn't help what happened. It was 
all my fault."

	Pat was in shock. Anne said cunt! The boys whispered that word 
talking among themselves. Anne was right, his pants were wet and 
sticky. He could never explain that to his mother.

	It was funny, Anne wasn't embarrassed that he had seen up her 
housecoat and she wasn't annoyed that he had done it. What was going 
on. He was sure Anne put her hand on his prick on purpose. Why would an 
adult woman want to feel his prick? That didn't seem right but there 
was nothing he could do or say about it. 

	Anne gave him directions, "Let me show you to the bathroom. Hand 
your pants and underpants out to me. It won't take long. I'll just 
rinse them and I have the fastest drier in the world."

	Pat was an obedient boy. When an adult said do something he did 
it. At times he complained but right now there wasn't much else he 
could do. He was led to a bathroom, took off his pants and underpants, 
and handed them out around the bathroom door.

	He found a washcloth and washed his crotch. It was a mess. His 
sparse pubic hair was matted with his cum and it had run down both his 
legs. By the time he finished and sat down on the toilet seat his prick 
was hard again. It doesn't take many rubs with a soapy washcloth to 
give a twelve year old a hard on.


	Pat sat and waited. He had seen Anne's cunt. He still hadn't seen 
what was between the lips but he saw a slit between her legs that went 
toward her front. He closed his eyes and visualized it again. He spit 
on his hand and pumped on his prick. He wasn't going to have a hard on 
when Anne brought back his pants. 

	He still had his eyes closed when he was startled out of his 
wits. "Here you are all rinsed and dried, just as I said. Oh! I didn't 
mean to walk in on you while you were jerking off. I'm sorry if I 
disturb you that much. Maybe I can do something to help you."

	Anne acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world for 
a forty year old woman to walk in on a twelve year old boy jerking off. 
Pat still didn't know what to say. She walked over to him, moved his 
hand from his prick and pumped it a few times herself. Pat sat there, 
his eyes big and round, and his chin dropping down to his chest. Anne 
was jerking him off!

	Anne stopped pumping, but kept hold of his prick and rubbed her 
own crotch with her other hand. She tilted her head to one side and 
laughed. "You know, feeling that hard young prick of yours has got me 
horny too. Tell you what. Why don't you fuck me. I bet you'd like that 
better than jerking off anyway. I know having a boy fuck me always 
feels better than finger fucking myself."

	Anne said fuck! Pat sat there with Anne's hand wrapped around his 
throbbing prick. He didn't know what to say.

	Anne grinned at his confusion, "What's the matter, Pat? You know 
what fucking is. I doubt you've done it before but I'm sure you'd like 
to try it. All boys want to try it when they get to your age and now is 
as good a time as any to start."

	Like all adolescents, Pat thought about fucking all the time, and 
like all adolescents he was frightened by it too. He was afraid of 
making a fool of himself and he thought he might do something stupid 
without knowing what it was. He'd talked about it and seen pictures but 
knew how ignorant he was. 

	He finally found his tongue. "But, but, I've never done anything 
like that. I've never seen a girl up close down there. I wouldn't know 
how to begin or what to do. Uh, I'm scared!"

	To prove his last statement he lost his hard on. Anne was holding 
a limp prick. It didn't bother her at all. " Oh, you'd be surprised 
what you know how to do. Let your instinct guide you. As far as never 
having seen a woman's cunt that's easy to cure. I still haven't got 
anything on under this housecoat."

	Suiting her actions to her words, Anne unzipped her housecoat, 
and threw it off. She was standing there without a stitch on. As scared 
as he was, Pat's prick came to attention again.

	Anne had big tits that stood straight out from her body, the 
nipples were pointy, and the skin around the nipples was crinkly. About 
the level of Pat's eyes was a bush of dark brown hair. There was a 
separation and he saw a little pink between the outer lips. There were 
some beads of moisture right along the slit.

	"There now you can see a woman up close down there. Why don't you 
find out what a cunt feels like." Anne took hold of Pat's hand and 
moved it up between her legs. It was real slick. His hand moved of its 
own accord. There was another pair of lips inside and pushed in a 
finger. It was even slicker. 

	He pushed in two more fingers and wiggled them around. Anne 
wiggled her hips in response. "Oooo! That's good. Come on to my bedroom 
and we'll get that nice hard prick of yours up into my cunt in place of 
your fingers."

	Anne pulled Pat off the toilet and led him to her bedroom. Pat 
moved like a zombie. He was stunned. A woman was going to fuck him! He 
wanted to fuck her but he didn't know what exactly what he was supposed 
to do. He knew that you pushed you prick into that slick sheath that 
he'd felt, but what did you do then?

	Anne said he would know what to do but he still didn't believe 
it. He didn't even believe this was happening to him. He hadn't thought 
he would fuck a girl till he was real old, fifteen or sixteen, at 
least.

	Anne had him lay on his back. This was what the man and woman in 
the first graphic David had shown were doing. Good, Anne would get on 
top and she would be doing it to him instead of him doing it to her. He 
forgot to be scared and watched real close.

	Anne took his prick between her fingers, and positioned it 
between those slick cunt lips. She moved her hips down and Pat saw his 
prick disappear into a woman's cunt for the first time in his life. 
Wow! Did that feel good. None of the things he ever did while he was 
jerking off ever felt this good to him.

	Anne lifted her hips and his prick come into view glistening with 
her cunt juices. His hips lurched off the bed as Anne moved her cunt 
down over his prick again and her bush slapped his groin. Anne pulled 
up again and Pat pulled back. Wow! He was doing it! He was fucking a 
woman! He hoped he didn't shoot off too soon. He wanted this to last as 
long as possible.

	Anne's tit swung over his face and the nipple brushed his lips. 
Instinct went to work. Pat sucked the nipple into his mouth and felt it 
get hard. As Anne lowered her hips he pushed up with his and he lowered 
his hips as she lifted up so only the head of his prick was still 
buried in her cunt. Anne pulled the nipple out of his mouth and offered 
him the other.

	"I told you that you'd know what to do. You're a perfect little 
lover. Push your prick into me! Ahhh! Suck my tit! Oooo! I'm coming! 
Your lovely young prick is bringing me off!"

	Anne's cunt contracted around Pat's prick and that was all his 
sensitive, adolescent, penis could take. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, 
dribble, dribble; Pat's young boy cum inundated Anne's cunt. His hips 
slowed down and Anne rubbed her cunt against his groin. He lost his 
hard on and his limp prick slipped out of Anne's cunt. Anne rolled him 
on to his side and hugged and kissed him.

	Anne's tongue rub against his lips. He'd heard about this. It was 
french kissing. He opened his mouth, Anne rubbed her tongue against 
his. Wow! It sounded yucky but he really liked it. He pushed his tongue 
into Anne's mouth and she sucked on it. Another out of this world 
sensation! He sucked Anne's tongue back into his mouth again. This was 
neat!

	His prick was getting hard again. Anne reached between their 
bodies and ran her hand up and down the length of it. "Oh, you have 
another boner. We'll do something for that. I'll bet you never had your 
cock sucked."

	Pat was shocked, he had seen that graphic of a woman with a guy's 
prick in her mouth but didn't believe it. Even if women did that to 
guys, he never expected to have it happen to him. Suppose his prick 
shot off in her mouth. That would be a disaster.

	While Pat was going over this in his mind Anne was acting. Anne 
moved down on the bed and licked a couple of drops of pre cum from his 
pisshole. Wow! Pat's hips shot off the bed. It was totally unexpected 
and it felt as good as fucking. Anne ran her tongue around the head of 
his prick. His whole body quivered.

	Anne was an experienced woman. Her husband had left her seven 
years before and after two years without, she wanted some sex. In the 
last five years she had gotten to three odd job boys. Pat was the 
youngest and she thought the cutest. His three and a half inch cock was 
absolutely beautiful. She licked the white shaft with its tracery of 
blue veins and around its pink head. She knew how touchy teen age 
pricks were and she knew how to work all the most sensitive spots. Pat 
was getting his first blow job from an expert.

	Anne licked the underside of Pat's prick, sucked the loose skin 
into her mouth, massaged it with her tongue, licked down the shaft, and 
then sucked on each of his balls. Pat squirmed all over the bed from 
the exquisite sensations he was experiencing.

	Anne knew a twelve year old didn't have very much lasting power. 
She wrapped her lips around the head of his prick. She massaged it with 
her tongue and slowly lowered her head. Pat's prick disappeared into 
Anne's mouth. He still didn't believe this was happening to him. Anne 
lifted her head and his prick glistened with her spit. Wow! This was 
awesome! He couldn't take much more but he was going to enjoy every 
minute of it.

	The next time Anne's head came down his hips came up off the bed 
and he drove his prick as far into her mouth as far as he could. His 
balls slap against Anne's chin. He flexed his hips back as Anne lifted 
her head again. Anne bobbed her head faster and faster. Pat could feel 
the cum rising from his balls. He tried to pull away but Anne held his 
hips firmly and bobbed her head up and down. Her cheeks were hollowed 
she was sucking so hard. Pt panted, "Let go! I'm going to shoot off! 
I'm going to shoot my stuff in your mouth. Please let me go."

	Anne bobbed her head and sucked. Pat had warned Anne. Spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's hips jerked and he let 
loose a fresh load of young boy cum. He watched Anne suck every drop of 
his cum out of his prick and swallowed it. She kept sucking until his 
prick was reduced to its limp state. With one final suck she raised her 
head and let his flaccid prick slide out of her mouth.

	"Pat, if I wasn't prepared to drink your cum I wouldn't have 
started to suck your cock. I like to make you shoot off in my mouth and 
I like the taste of your cum. Making you feel good makes me feel good 
too. I had an orgasm while you were shooting your cum into my mouth."

	Anne kissed Pat again. He knew what Anne expected him to do and 
opened his mouth. Anne pushed her tongue into his mouth and he tasted 
some of the cum that he'd shot into her mouth. He sucked on her tongue, 
then pushed his tongue in her mouth and licked inside so he could taste 
some more of his cum. He reached between their bodies, pushed three 
fingers into Anne's cunt, and wiggled them. Anne wiggled back. 

	He was going to make her feel good that way again then had 
another idea. "Ms. Wollenski, uh, Anne?"

	"Yes?"

	Pat hesitated, "Uh, I've never seen a girl down there. Can I see 
what it looks like?"
	Anne pulled his head away from her by his ears and grinned at 
him, "Pat, you can talk plainer that. You want to see my cunt. You had 
your prick in my cunt and you fucked me. I sucked your cock and gave 
you a blow job. You shot your cum into my mouth. I'm sure you know all 
those words and they are very appropriate for what we're doing. Now you 
say it that way."

	Pat blushed. How could he use those words with a lady when he had 
difficulty using them with David but he didn't want to displease Anne. 
If she were displeased maybe she wouldn't do more of these things with 
him. 

	He took a deep breath and braced himself. "I fucked you and shot 
off in your cunt. After that you sucked my cock and gave me a real good 
blow job. I shot another load of cum in your mouth and you swallowed 
it." Pat, looked at Anne again, took a deep breath, and blushed. 
"You're a real good cocksucker and I liked the way it felt. There, is 
that better? Now can I see what your cunt looks like inside?"

	Pat was blushing again and Anne held him close, kissed him, and 
ran her hand on the back of his neck. She liked this innocent young 
kid. She would get them this young all the time from now on.

	She hoped she could hang on to Pat for a year or two, after that 
he would probably be on the prowl for girls his own age. With what she 
taught him he'd be able to take good care of each of his conquests.

	"Yes, much better. I'm glad you think I'm a good cocksucker. You 
didn't do such a bad job fucking me either. You made me come several 
times. Of course you can explore my cunt and find out what a woman's 
plumbing looks like. I have to admit that it's pretty well hidden. It 
not like a boy, you do have to get real close to examine it. Scoot down 
on the bed and see what you can find out."

	Pat obediently scooted. He got between Anne's legs. She lifted 
her knees and spread them. Her cunt looked pretty sloppy with his cum 
oozing out of it but he couldn't see very much of what was on the 
inside. He reached for it then looked up at Anne.

	"Go ahead, explore. I'll like the feel your fingers in there. It 
will feel as good to me as it felt to you when I held your prick."

	Pat turned his attention back to Anne's cunt. He held the hairy 
outer lips apart. He sniffed. It smelled real good. His prick started 
to get hard again. Pat was examining the inside of a cunt for the first 
time in his life.

	There were another pair of pink lips, down low, inside the hairy 
ones. That must be where he had pushed his fingers and later on his 
prick. He pushed his fingers in again and watched the lips closed 
around them.

	He wiggled his fingers and Anne wiggled in response. She liked 
that so he wiggled them back and forth. There was a bump above those 
inside lips. Pat rubbed it and Anne wiggled again. He raised his 
eyebrows and looked up at her.

	Anne confirmed what he had expected, "That's my clitoris. It's 
usually called a clit. It feels good when you rub it, it's supposed to 
be just about as sensitive as the head of your prick."

	Anne's clit got bigger as Pat rubbed it. It must be the 
equivalent of his getting a hard on. Gee, her cunt smelled real good. 
He sniffed his finger. He tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked 
it. It tasted as good as it smelled.

	Like most boys his age Pat had heard about lapping cunt but like 
most boys his age it was another thing he didn't really believe. Anne 
had sucked his cock, would she want to have him to lap her cunt? He 
looked at her again. 

	Anne was grinning. It was as if she were reading his mind. "Go 
ahead, give it a try. You might find you like it. Most men do."

	That was like a dare. She was telling him if he were a grown man 
he would do it. He wasn't going to prove he was a boy. He looked at her 
cunt. That moisture was mostly his cum and he drank his cum all the 
time when he jerked off. He thought it would probably taste just as 
good from her cunt as it did from his hand. Her cunt juices smelled 
real good too. If they tasted like they smelled they wouldn't too bad 
either. He got between her legs, took a deep breath, and ran his tongue 
along the inside of her outer cunt lips. Anne's hips jerked. It didn't 
taste bad at all! He rather liked it.

	He grinned and Anne grinned back. This kid was a find. It had 
taken her months to get other odd job boys to lap cunt. One of them had 
never done it. Pat was about to lap her cunt on the day he lost his 
virginity. This made his tongue feel even better in her cunt.

	Pat licked her cunt again. If Anne's clit was as sensitive as his 
prick he knew it would feel good if he licked it. It felt good when she 
licked on the head of his prick. He licked her clit and her hips moved. 
He licked some more. It was big enough so he could suck it into his 
mouth. Anne wiggled when he did that and he knew that he was making her 
feel good.

	He moved his mouth down to the inner cunt lips and sucked some 
cum out. Anne wiggled some more. He thrust his tongue between the lips 
and pushed it in and out. Anne's hips were up off the bed by now. This 
was neat. He liked lapping cunt. He liked the way he could control 
Anne's response. He pushed his tongue in and out a couple more times 
then sucked on her clit again. 

	Anne moaned and tossed her head from side to side. "Ahhh! Ohhh! 
You're making me come. I'm coming! Oooo! Lap my cunt! Suck my clit! 
You're making me come!"

	Pat followed her direction. Her cunt contracted around his 
tongue. This was real neat. He never realized he could make a woman act 
like this. Wow!

	Anne pushed his head away. His ministrations were driving her up 
the wall. She reached her limit. Pat sat back on his heels wearing a 
shit eating grin. He'd done a good job and he was proud of it. Lapping 
cunt was a lot of fun. 

	Anne knew that a boy this age needed encouragement and praise to 
bolster his ego. "Well, you certainly figured out what you were 
supposed to do to make me feel good. I told you that you would know 
what to do. Your instincts are good and you don't mind going with them. 
That was one of the best cunt lappings I've ever had. I could almost 
swear you've done this before. Do you like lapping cunt? Was it fun 
lapping my cunt?"

	Pat was enthusiastic, "Gees, yeh. I started to do it just to pay 
you back and make you feel good for sucking my cock but I got to like 
it after a while. It's fun making you wiggle your hips and toss your 
head from side to side like that. You don't have to suck my cock to get 
me to lap your cunt any more. I'd do it anyway."

	Anne pulled Pat up and kissed and hugged him. "Pat, I didn't suck 
your cock just to get you to lap my cunt. I like sucking cock for 
itself the same way you like lapping cunt. I like to make you feel good 
the same way you like to make me feel good." Anne felt Pat's resurgent 
penis pressing against her stomach. "What's this? You've got another 
hard on. You get on top this time and fuck me. Get on your knees 
between my legs. That's right. Now we'll get your prick into my cunt. 
That's right now push."

	Pat followed instructions. Anne reached down and positioned his 
prick at the entrance of her cunt. Pat's dick slid into those inner 
cunt lips again. He lay there for a moment savoring the sensation of 
that warm sheath around his prick then flexed his hips. His prick rode 
out then back into Anne's cunt.

	Wow! He was fucking again. Anne wrapped her legs around his hips. 
Pat repeated the hip thrust and he felt Anne's crotch come up to meet 
his. She moved her hips in opposition to Pat's cock thrusts and their 
bodies slapped together each time they met.

	Pat had come three times in the last hour and a half. He had a 
lot more staying power now and he had a lot more control of what he was 
doing. He was in no hurry to shoot off this time. He eased his hips 
down until he felt his prick fully engulfed In Anne's warm, slick cunt 
then slowly pulled back to get the most of the mild friction of Anne's 
slick sheath on his hard prick. Anne matched Pat's slow rhythm.

	Gradually Pat picked up the tempo. Anne's cunt contracted. His 
hips flashed up and down. Anne's hips ground round and round. Spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he shot another load of cum 
into Anne's cunt. Anne continued to move her hips till all the cum was 
milked out of Pat's cock and it was soft.

	Anne surprised Pat again. She kissed him then turned his body 
around to lick the cum off his prick. Her cunt was in front of his 
face. Without thinking he lapped the remains of his cum and her cunt 
juices out of her cunt. This completed, Pat turned around and kissed 
and hugged Anne some more.

	"My god! Shirley will be home from ballet in a few minutes."

	Pat dressed. Anne put on a bra and panties under her housecoat. 
Pat was moving boxes up to the attic when Shirley came in the door. Pat 
blushed. What if she found out what he was doing with her mother. Wow! 
He had to be careful.

	His wanted to brag about this to the boys at school but he better 
not. David would have it all over school in a day if he found out. The 
fewer people that found out the better off he was. He didn't know what 
would happen if his parents ever found out.

	Anne paid Pat nine dollars for the three hours work. Pat didn't 
want to take it. Anne asked him what he would tell his parents if he 
didn't. Pat reluctantly took the money. It just didn't seem right that 
Anne should pay him money for what he'd done this afternoon.

	Anne reminded Pat that she had work for him next Wednesday. Pat 
said he'd be back. He hoped it was the same kind of work that he had 
done today.

	Pat did a lot of thinking on the way home. Anne hadn't worn 
anything under her housecoat but put on a bra and panties when Shirley 
was due home. She had personally led him up the steep stairs when she 
could have given him instructions. She rubbed his cock when she had him 
on the landing. It all couldn't have been an accident. She'd walked 
into the bathroom without knocking.

	Pat came to some astute conclusions. Anne hadn't hired him to do 
odd jobs. She wanted him to fuck her. She wanted to suck his cock and 
have him lap her cunt. The way to get him in the house with her was 
with the pretext of giving him work. Otherwise people would wonder what 
he was doing there. His mother was one of those people. He better have 
good answers to the questions she was bound to ask when he got home.

	Robin did have questions. What did the Wolenski house look like? 
What kind of jobs was he to do? How had Ms. Wolenski treated him? Wow! 
If he told his mother the way Anne treated him, she would go through 
the roof. Pat answered the questions in his usual detached manner. He 
was glad he'd thought over his answers on the way home. He could have 
been caught up any number of times.

	After dinner Pat went to his bedroom, did his homework, and 
waited for Sarah to appear in her bedroom. She showed up at nine and 
they went through the same routine as they had the night before. Pat 
found that he enjoyed it more now that he had the experience with Anne. 
He wondered if Sarah's cunt would taste the same as Anne's. He'd like 
to try it and find out.
 

                               Chapter - 4 

	The next afternoon David invited Pat over after school. Pat 
didn't see how he could decline. He stopped to tell his mother and went 
next door to the Cohen's house. Sarah met him at the door, led him into 
the living room, and gave Pat a big grin. Pat was a little flustered 
but he grinned back at her. When David wasn't looking Sarah made jerk 
off motions with her hand and Pat blushed. 

	Sylvia made a big platter of sandwiches for the boys to take up 
to David's bedroom. They played some computer games and David brought 
up the hidden files again. They started with the woman on top of the 
man then the one with the guy getting his cock sucked then went on to 
some new ones. The next one showed a man licking a woman's cunt. David 
said he couldn't see how anyone could do something like that. 

	Pat was a very honest person. He very rarely told any lies or hid 
anything. His life, however, was now getting very complicated. He 
blushed but said he didn't see how anyone could do that either. He 
thought lapping Sarah's cunt would be a ball. David just didn't know 
how much fun cunt lapping could be. The next one showed a man and woman 
in the sixty nine position. 

	David had his prick out and was jerking off. Pat pulled out his 
prick and jerked off. They both came about the same time and caught 
their cum in wads of kleenex. Pat decided David talked big but didn't 
know very much. It was a lot more fun to eat your cum than to throw it 
in the waste paper basket. There was a knock on the door. 

	"David, your dental appointment, you're due there in fifteen 
minutes and we forgot it. Why don't you leave Pat work at your PC while 
I take you. We'll be back before an hour's up. It's only an 
examination." 

	David shrugged his shoulders and went out with his mother. They 
weren't out of the house a minute when there was another knock on the 
bedroom door. 

	Pat asked, "Yes?" 

	A breathless voice answered, "It's me, Sarah. Can I come in?" 

	Pat turned off the monitor so Sarah wouldn't see the graphic and 
opened the door for her. She looked at the monitor, looked at Pat, and 
grinned. "Which one of his graphics do you have up? Oh, Pat, after last 
night you shouldn't blush about that. I think it was real neat the way 
you licked the cum off your hand. If you could let me see you do that 
you can surely talk about it with me." 

	Pat didn't know what to say. Sarah was right he had let her see 
him do things that he wouldn't even admit to doing a week ago. He was 
taken off the hook when Sarah continued. "You know the reason I did 
those things with you last night?" 

	Pat shook his head, "Uh, no." 

	Sarah explained, "When David told you my bedroom was across from 
yours you acted surprised. You didn't let on that I'd let you see my 
tits. I saw you watching me and I knew I could trust you. If you had 
told David anything about it that would have been the end." 

	Pat was astonished, "How did you hear what David and I talked 
about." 

	Sarah led Pat to a corner of the room. "Here, let me show you." 
She pointed to a place on the edge of some trim. There was a tiny hole 
and she told him to look through. He did and saw a lot of female 
clothes on hangers. 

	"That's the walk in closet in my room. I even watched you and 
David jerk off this afternoon. That was fun. Gee, it's easy to make you 
blush." 

	Then Sarah looked at Pat and she blushed. "Uh, Pat?" 

	Pat didn't know what was coming now. "Yeh?" 

	Sarah hesitated then let the words tumble out of her mouth. "You 
know the things we did last night?" 

	Pat wondered what next, he sure did remember every second of it. 
"Yeh?" 

	Sarah finally came out with what she wanted, "I never felt a 
boy's thing, Uh, his prick. If I let you feel my, uh, cunt, will you 
let me feel your prick?"

	Pat still couldn't figure out why an older girl was interested in 
a young boy like him. "You're fourteen, how come you want to play 
around with a little kid like me?" 

	Sarah took a deep breath, "Well, I do think you're cute and I 
sort of like you because of the way you talk to David and don't tell 
him everything you know. I'd like to do these things with boys my age 
but they want me to do things I don't want to do yet. I feel safer with 
you, you wouldn't try to make me do anything I didn't want to. I do 
want to find out about boys, though, the same way you want to find out 
about girls." 

	Sarah was blushing through this recitation. He realized that it 
was hard for Sarah to tell him all these personal things and he was 
sure she was telling him the truth. It would be fun to feel her cunt. 

	He couldn't think of any reason he shouldn't trade feels with 
her. "If you want to. Shall we both get undressed?"

	Sarah hesitated. "Uh, no, not in the same room. Just open you fly 
and I'll pull down my panties." 

	Sarah reached up under her skirt and waited for Pat to make a 
move. Pat unzipped his fly as Sarah pulled her panties down. Pat pulled 
out his prick and Sarah exposed her pussy. They looked at each other. 

	Sarah reached over to touch Pat's cock. Pat ran his finger along 
her snatch at the same time. Sarah wrapped her fingers around Pat's 
prick. Pat pushed his fingers between the outer lips of Sarah's cunt. 
Sarah moved her hand up and down Pat's prick. Pat pushed a finger 
between Sarah's inner cunt lips and pushed it in and out a couple of 
times. Sarah shivered, pushed her hips forward, and took a deep breath. 

	Pat got macho. If Sarah wanted him to finger fuck her he knew how 
to make her feel much better than that. He pulled his finger out of her 
cunt and his prick out of her hand. He was sure that Sarah had never 
had her cunt lapped. He liked lapping cunt. He'd thought of lapping her 
cunt last night. He'd lap Sarah's cunt and give her the best feeling 
she ever had in her life. 

	Pat got on his knees in front of Sarah and ran his tongue along 
the length of her blond fringed cunt. She started to pull away then 
stood where she was. She held her breath and looked down at Pat, her 
eyes wide with wonder. She never expected a twelve year old to do this 
for her. She knew that men did lap women's cunts. She'd seen David's 
graphics that showed it being done. She often wondered what it would 
feel like. She wanted someone to lap her cunt but never expected Pat 
would do it for her. She spread her knees farther apart. 

	Pat licked along the whole length of Sarah's cunt again and 
pushed his tongue in and out between her inner cunt lips. Sarah pushed 
her hips forward and held on to the back of his head. He pushed his 
tongue into Sarah's tight sheath. Pat pulled back a little then and 
licked Sarah's clit. Sarah gasped. He pulled her clit between his lips 
and sucked on it. He massaged Sarah's erect clit with his tongue. 

	Sarah shuddered. "Oh, Pat, I never knew that anything could feel 
this good. Ahhh! I never thought you'd do this. Ohhh! I love what 
you're doing. Oooo!" 

	Pat didn't need the encouragement but he liked to hear it. He 
wanted to make Sarah feel real good the first time just like Anne had 
made it feel real good the first time she sucked his cock. He hardened 
his tongue and went back to pushing it in and out of Sarah tight inner 
cunt lips. He couldn't get his tongue as far into Sarah as he had in 
Anne. Maybe that was because Sarah was a virgin. From what she had said 
she hadn't done anything with a boy before.

	Sarah pressed her cunt as hard as she could against Pat's face. 
She was having multiple orgasms for the first time in her life. She 
moaned and rubbed her cunt up and down Pat's face. Sarah was sobbing as 
she pushed Pat's face away from her wet cunt. Pat sat back on his 
heels, grinned, and waited for Sarah to recover. 

	Sarah finally caught her breath, "Where did you learn how to do 
that? You made me feel so good. I didn't think anything could feel that 
good as that. Oh, Pat, get up off your knees and give me a kiss. Who 
taught you how to do that, Pat?" 
	Now Pat was stuck. How could he answer that question. He wouldn't 
let any one know about Anne. "Uh, would you like me to tell David what 
I did and who I did it with?" 

	Sarah's eyebrows went up as she thought of that possibility. "Oh, 
Pat you're right, I can't ask what you do with anyone else. I thought 
you were too young to have felt a girl down there." Sarah hesitated, 
then blurted out, "Uh, am I supposed to suck your, uh, cock now?" 

	Pat grinned at her but he didn't hesitate, "Not if you don't want 
to do it. I like lapping cunt. I had a lot of fun lapping yours and 
making you feel good. I like to have my cock sucked too, but you don't 
have to do it. Only do it if you want to. If all you want to do is hold 
my prick, or jerk me off, that's all right too. Don't do anything you 
don't want to do." 

	Sarah was holding Pat's prick. She looked at it, leaned over, and 
licked a drop of pre cum off the tip. She looked up at Pat then licked 
again. She looked up once more and grinned. "I was sort of afraid of it 
but now I've felt it, it's not so bad. I do want to suck your prick but 
I'm still a little afraid. Can I stop if I don't like it?" 

	Pat nodded his head, "Sure. I'll try pull out before I shoot my 
cum. You may not like me to shoot off in your mouth." 

	Sarah was still as little hesitant, "Did the other person let you 
do it?" 

	Pat nodded and grinned at the memory of Anne swallowing his 
offering. "Yeh, she drank all my cum." 

	That made Sarah's mind up for her, "Then shoot off in my mouth 
too. If It tastes too bad to me I'll just spit it out. What do I do. I 
don't know what to do, I've never done this before." 

	Pat started, "Well, You lick around the head and -" He didn't 
know how to continue so he fell back on Anne's speech when he confessed 
his ignorance. "Gee, just do what you want to. Your instinct will tell 
you what to do. You'll find out what feels good to me by the way I 
react and you'll know what to do." 

	Sarah licked the head of Pat's prick again and hesitated again. 
She was afraid of getting undressed in the same room with a boy but she 
did want to see more. "Uh, will you pull your pants all the way down, 
Pat, uh, I want to see your balls too. They looked real cute when I saw 
them through the window. Please." 

	Pat had no objections he didn't mind being naked in the same room 
as a girl any more. He grinned, pulled down his pants and underpants, 
and sat down on the edge of a chair. He wasn't sure he could take a 
blow job standing up. Sarah got on her knees between his legs and 
licked another drop of pre cum off of his prick. She did just as Pat 
had directed. She licked all around the excited red head of his prick 
and down along the sensitive underside of the white shaft. She reached 
his balls and instinct did take over, she licked them then sucked on 
them one at a time. 

	She looked up at Pat's face. He wasn't grinning any more. His 
mouth was open, he was holding his breath, and watching her every move. 
She was making him feel good. Sarah licked up the white shaft, ran her 
tongue around the head of his prick and sucked the head into her mouth. 
She was surprised how good the satiny skin rubbing across the hard core 
felt in her mouth. She lowered her head until his whole prick was in 
her mouth. 

	Pat held himself stiff. Sarah liked sucking cock and it was fun 
just for itself. She raised her head, lowered it again, and felt Pat's 
body quiver. She was making him feel as good as he had made her feel. 
His hips came up as she lowered her head and drove his prick to the 
entrance to her throat. She bobbed her head again and he responded with 
a hip thrust. 

	"Ahhh! Ohhh! I'm going to shoot my cum. Oooo! I'm going to come 
in your mouth." Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat 
delivered a full load of young boy cum into Sarah's virgin mouth. She 
gagged at first but that other person had drunk Pat's cum, she would 
to. She did like the flavor of his cum. It was only the idea that 
gagged her. She swallowed every drop and licked up a few drops that 
leaked over Pat's balls. Sarah held Pat's limp prick in her hand, 
looked up at Pat, and grinned. He grinned right back. They both knew 
they would do this together again. They both hoped it would be soon. 

	Pat looked at the clock. "Gee, your mother and brother will be 
back soon!" They quickly rearranged their clothing. 

	When they were fully dressed Sarah grinned a Pat and asked again, 
"What graphic were you looking at, Pat." 

	Pat turned on the monitor. It was the sixty nine. Sarah laughed. 
"Well we certainly didn't have to study that to see how it was done." 

	She left the room and David came back. Pat left in a few moments 
for dinner. He wondered what David would think if he knew what he'd 
done in his bedroom. 

	Dinner went as usual that night. Pat answered the usual questions 
about his school work and mentioned how much a PC like David's would 
help him with his school work. 

	Right after dinner his father stopped him on his way upstairs to 
do his homework. "I have to talk to you for a minute, Pat." 

	Had his father found out some of the things he was doing? Pat 
went into the family room. He didn't see how they could have found 
anything out. "Yes, dad?" 

	Sean led Pat into his office. "You've done nothing but talk about 
the PC setup that David has since you first saw it. Would you like one 
like it?" 

	Pat's eyebrows went up, "Wow!" 

	Sean patted his son's head, "You'll have to work for it." 

	That didn't bother Pat, "Gee, I don't mind. I'd do anything for a 
setup like that. It's real neat." 

	Sean explained the proposition. "Well, I have a problem at work. 
We're having a lot of trouble with a scene that they're shooting in a 
movie at the studio. It doesn't play right at all and it is a crucial 
scene. If it doesn't get across right the whole picture could flop. 

	"They want me to rewrite the scene. The problem is that they want 
it done this weekend. Sue Charmin plays the role opposite a boy that's 
just your age. She doesn't like the scene as it is and will here 
Saturday morning. We're going to work on it until it's right. They 
could send a kid actor out of the studio with her but they asked if 
you'd be a stand in and read the boy's lines opposite her. You'll have 
to stay home all weekend and be ready to do the scene over and over. It 
won't be an easy job." 

	Pat was hopping up and down, "You mean I'm going to meet Sue 
Charmin. Gee, she's my favorite actress. She's neat!" 

	"Well, she may be neat, but you may have another problem with 
this. This is a very adult movie and this scene is very specific. It's 
the story of woman who seduces her nephew. You'll be reading the 
nephew's lines and some of them are very suggestive. Do you understand 
what I'm saying?" 

	Pat blushed but he nodded yes. 

	Sean asked again, "Do you think you can handle it?" 

	Pat hung his head and looked at the floor saying,"Uh, I guess 
so.", then he looked at his father and grinned. "I'd probably be a lot 
less embarrassed if you weren't there." 

	Sean and Robin both laughed at that and hugged and kissed Pat. 
They realized that his observation had been very astute. And also, it 
had taken a lot of honesty and courage to let him say it to them. 

	Sean ruffled his son's hair again, "I'm sure my presence will 
embarrass you, I have to be there unfortunately. I know you are very 
interested in sex. Every boy your age who is just maturing is. I expect 
that you will understand what's going on in the scene. Do you think you 
could live with that." 

	Pat blushed but grinned at his father, relieved that his parents 
were taking his answers so well. "Yeh, I guess I can. It probably won't 
be too bad once I get used to it." 

	Sean was satisfied his son was willing and able to do the 
reading. "I've already told the producer what your price would be and 
he agreed to it. Get a list of that setup of David's and all of its 
components and software. If you get it this evening, I'll give to one 
of the gofers tomorrow and you will probably have it before the end of 
next week." 

	Pat still couldn't quite believe his luck. "Is Sue Charmin really 
coming to our house on Saturday?" 

	Sean grinned at his son and thought of how he would have felt at 
twelve if Marilyn Monroe were to visit his house when he was twelve. 
"Yes, and if we don't finish Saturday we'll work into the night and 
she'll sleep in our spare bedroom. Don't tell anyone that she'll be 
here or we might have a crowd of spectators around the house for the 
entire weekend." 

	Pat took this in and realized he needed some information in a 
hurry. "Gee, can I go over and get the specs on his PC from David?" 

	His mother cautioned him, "Better call first." 

	Pat dialed their number and Sarah answered. He told her what he 
wanted. She hollered at David then said he should come on over. As he 
was about to hang up she said he should remember tonight. Pat hurried 
over and got the list he needed. It was real neat that he was going to 
get a setup like that. He wondered what Sue Charmin was like. Well he 
would find out Saturday. 

	Pat got back home, worked on his homework till nine o'clock, and 
got undressed. He didn't bother to put on his pajamas. Since he'd 
lapped Sarah's cunt and she'd sucked his cock, there really wasn't very 
much left to hide. Pat's prick hardened up in anticipation. 

	Promptly at five after nine Sarah turned on the light in her 
room. She came to the window and formed her mouth into an oval and 
sucked on her finger as if it were a cock. Pat's cock started to throb 
and a drop of pre cum formed on its tip. Sarah pulled off her clothes 
and fondled her tits. She came over to the window and held her cunt 
open with one hand while she rubbed her clit with the other. 

	Pat spit on his hand and jerked off. Sarah finger fucked her 
cunt. Pat saw Sarah's hips jerk just as his spurts of cum arched 
through the air. It was a waste but he knew that Sarah wanted to see 
that. He licked the dribbles off his hand and watched Sarah suck the 
cunt juice off her fingers. 

	Pat liked the taste of Sarah's cunt juice. It was milder than 
Anne's and he thought it tasted better. He wanted to get together with 
her and lap her cunt again. It wouldn't be easy with David around but 
they would figure out a way. Maybe on the day that David went for his 
music lesson. 

	Their evening activities over, Pat and Sarah turned out the 
lights and went to sleep. Pat woke up during the night dreaming about 
Sue Charmin. He pretended he was lapping her cunt and jerked off again. 
He wondered what Sue's cunt juice would taste like, but he was sure he 
would never find out.


                               Chapter - 5 

	Friday passed in a sort of a dream. Sue Charmin would be at his 
house the next day. She was his best fantasy fuck when he jerked off. 
He had gone to sleep many nights pretending she was pulling his prick. 
Now she was going to be in his house. Wow! He hoped he didn't blush 
when he looked at her. Maybe she was even going to sleep in the same 
house with him. He got a hard on just thinking about that. Wow, again! 

	Pat was up at six. He didn't want to miss Sue's arrival. Sean was 
already at his typewriter. He'd been up most of the night trying to get 
it right. This was a very troublesome scene. He'd redone it at least a 
dozen times and each time it came out either insipid or vulgar. Robin 
made a big breakfast for her men. She wanted to get Pat to eat before 
the tension started to mount. 

	Sue Charmin arrived at the door as they finished breakfast and 
Pat's tension mounted right away. What he had been afraid of happened 
in the most obvious way. He got a hard on and, of course, he blushed. 
Sue gushed over Pat and said what a cute kid he was and he was just the 
right age for the part. Sue came over to Pat and hugged and kissed him. 
Pat was shocked when she pushed her tongue into his mouth. His prick 
got hard again and rubbed against her crotch.

	Sue rubbed her crotch against his prick. He almost shot off in 
his pants. Pat thought it was going to be real hard working with Sue 
Charmin. He knew his cock would be real hard if she kissed him like 
that very often. He would have to get away every now and then and jerk 
off.

	Sean gave a script to Sue and another to Pat. He took Pat to 
another room while Sue read her script. 

	"Pat, I know it's embarrassing but don't let Sue's kiss bother 
you. She does that to every male. Just don't pay any attention to it." 

	Pat blushed. "Dad, I don't want to pay any attention but some 
parts of me do and it shows." 

	Sean smiled and gave his son a hug. "Well, you obviously have a 
normal healthy response. There's nothing you can do about it. It's 
known in literature as 'the gallant reflex', because it shows a woman 
that she is attractive to you. It is a reflex, so even if it's 
difficult to do, try to ignore it. If Sue kissed me like that I'd 
respond the same way. Don't worry, if Sue notices she'll just be 
flattered. She needs to know that she has that affect on any male of 
any age. 

	"This scene shouldn't be difficult for you. I used you and a lot 
of your mannerisms as a model. Read the lines naturally. The words just 
before something your character says are known as a cue. When you hear 
your cue, read your next line. Some lines are - uh - suggestive. Try 
not to let that affect you. If they do, that would also be natural so 
just react normally. Read the script several times but don't memorize 
it. You're going to read the part of Jamie." 

	Pat read the script. Wow! It was suggestive all right. It started 
out almost like what happened with Anne and him. They even used some of 
the same words. Toward the end of the scene he thought it got sort of 
muddled. He shouldn't have any trouble following this if only he didn't 
get a hard on and blush. 

	The part of the scene where they just talked and talked might be 
difficult. He went back to the family room where they were going to run 
through the scene.

	Sue read her lines in a very flat monotone. Pat read his in a 
naturally with natural inflections. It was one of the pivotal scenes in 
the movie. When they finished the first read through Sue wanted to do 
it again. This time she sounded natural and it was as if they were 
having a conversation. Pat was elated. This was fun and he was going to 
get a PC for doing it. 

	After the second read through Sue wanted to block the scene. Sean 
explained to Pat that this was positioning the people on the set while 
they read their lines so that things looked natural. He pointed out the 
blocking instructions in the script. Pat nodded that he understood. 

	Sue asked, "Sean, do you have a video camera? Why don't you tape 
this so we can see how it plays?" 

	Sean got out his Video camera, set it up and prepared to shoot 
the takes. 

	The blocking instructions said that the scene opened on Jamie 
sitting on a couch with one leg folded under him reading a book. (That 
was easy for Pat. It was the way he usually sat and read.) Pat got into 
the proper position. 

	Sean acted as the cameraman and the director. "All right, Camera! 
Action!" 

	Sue entered the room, looked at Jamie, then walked to the center 
of the room. Jamie sees her, his face lit up and he jumped up, ran over 
to her, and threw his arms around her. 

	He gave his opening line. "Aunt Mary, I'm so glad to see you. I 
haven't seen you since last Christmas." 

	Mary hugs and kisses Jamie. (Sue pushed her tongue into Pat's 
mouth again.) Pat got a hard on and he thought the hell with this. He 
sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth, rubbed it with his tongue, and 
hunched his hard prick into her crotch. Sue felt his prick rub against 
her, let go and burst out laughing. Sean wanted to know what the 
problem was. 

	"Your smart ass son has just told me to pay attention to business 
and not to fuck around with him or he'd make me pay for it. When I 
teased him with a French kiss he sucked on my tongue and dry fucked me. 
Pat, are you trying to tell me to put up or shut up? By the way, that's 
a fair sized prick on a kid your age. Do you know how to use it? I 
think you'd be marvelous in this part, Pat. Sean, we have to get rid of 
Buddy. He's a good actor but he's way to old for the part." 

	Pat was astonished at the language this woman was using in front 
of him and his father. People in polite society just didn't talk like 
this. He'd managed the French kiss and the crotch rub without a blush 
but he couldn't get by this. Pat figured discretion was the better part 
of valor. He managed to look confused. 

	Sean looked at his son then he cocked his head and grinned at 
Sue. "It seems my adolescent son has more savoir faire than I gave him 
credit for, but don't put too much pressure on him, Sue, he's only 
twelve. Maybe he should have the part. I better have a word or two with 
him but I'll leave that for later. Lets start over. Pat, you'll have to 
excuse Sue for the language she uses. Don't let it embarrass you. From 
the act you just put on I think you can take it in stride." 

	They started the scene again. Pat sat down on the couch. 

	Sean started them off, "All right, Camera! Action!" 

	Sue made her entrance. Jamie ran to her and said his line. Alice 
kisses Jamie and he abruptly pulled away. 

	Sue opens her eyes in surprise. "Why Jamie, You've grown up in 
the eight months since I saw you." 

	Jamie looks embarrassed. (Pat was, he still had a hard on.) "Uh, 
yeh, I guess I have." 

	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 

	"I know I've changed, but I really don't feel grown up, Aunt 
Mary." 

	That was just like when he told Anne that he didn't know what to 
do. Pat put the same amount of confusion in his voice that he used when 
he said it to Anne. 

	A thought struck Pat. "Dad?" 

	Sean wasn't expecting that and did a double take, "Yes?" 

	Pat shook his head and said, "There should be more there." 

	Sean laughed, "You sound like an actor. Always trying to pad your 
part. What else should you say?" 

	Pat realized that he might be giving things away and blushed, 
"Uh, sort of, well something like, 'I feel more confused than grown 
up.'" 

	Sue had been listening all this time. "Sean, the boy's right. Pat 
we'll take it from my line. Try it again and use your own words." 

	Sue went back to the script. "I didn't expect you to be grown up 
so soon." 

	Pat looked at the floor and half mumbled, "I know I've changed, 
Aunt Mary, but I feel more confused than grown up. I feel things 
differently and I don't know how to act." 

	Sue caught on and she ad-libbed, "Of course you don't. You're 
surrounded by woman and there's no man here for a role model." 

	Sue stopped and looked at Sean. I think your kid just killed the 
rest of the page. Do you want to work it over. 

	Sean looked at Pat in a funny way and shrugged. "They're better 
than my lines. Pat, sit with me as a consultant. I've been trying to 
remember how I felt when I was twelve. You know what a twelve year old 
will do and say. Will you excuse us, Sue?" 

	"Sure, I'll go upstairs and lie down." 

	Sean took Pat into the family room. He cocked his head and looked 
at Pat in that funny way again. "Pat, I was a couple of years older 
than you when a widow lady introduced me to sex. You've had an 
experience like that or you couldn't have handled Sue the way you did. 
Don't look so scared. I'm not angry or upset. It happens all the time. 
I don't care who and when and don't want to know, but if you recently 
went through something like this scene is supposed to portray I'd like 
to hear about it. I may have to rewrite the whole thing." 

	Sean didn't rush Pat he let him think it out. Pat finally 
answered, "Uh, all right, dad. It's sort of embarrassing but I guess I 
can tell you how it happened." 

	Pat described some of the circumstances without too much detail. 
He described pressing against Anne and what happened when she rubbed 
his prick. He didn't use the word prick he just said that she 'rubbed 
me' and 'my stuff shot into my pants'. 

	Sean held up his hands, "All right, stop there. That sounds 
terrific, how do we get it in the sequence we're using or do we have to 
start over?" 

	Pat was into the thing now, "Suppose Sue looks at my pants when 
she says I've grown up, then hugs me again and gives me a long French 
kiss. After that she can do the things just the way they happened. Gee, 
dad, that's the way it should be done but I don't know if I can do it. 
The same thing might happen to me again and I'd want to crawl into a 
hole." 

	Sean hugged his young son. "Pat, we're going to try it that way. 
If it's real enough to do that to you then think of how it will look on 
the screen. Okay scoot. Let me get all this down."

	Sean gave Pat and Sue two new pages of script. They did a first 
read through, then a read through in a more natural manner. 

	Sue looked at Sean then Pat. "Sean, if we get away with this 
it'll bring the house down. Do you think you can really do this, Pat?" 

	Pat nodded his head and blushed. They were ready to try blocking.

	"Camera! Action!" 

	They went through the scene from the top. They got to the point 
where Jamie pulled away. 

	Sue opened her eyes in surprise and looked a Jamie's crotch. 
Jamie blushed and looked embarrassed. 

	"Why Jamie, You've grown up in the eight months since I saw you." 

	"Uh, yeh, I guess I have." 

	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 

	"I know I've changed, Aunt Mary, but I feel more confused than 
grown up. I feel things differently and I don't know how to act." 

	"Of course you don't. You're surrounded by women and there's no 
man here that you can use as a role model." 

	Following the blocking instructions Alice slowly moved toward 
Jamie and gently pulled him up from the couch then hugged him. She 
kissed him like an aunt then changed it into a French kiss. Jamie's 
hips pushed toward Alice. She moves her head back and looks at Jamie's 
face. Alice pushed her hips toward Jamie then reached between their 
bodies. 

	Jamie's hips jerked and he pulled away and turned. A dark stain 
spread in Jamie's pants crotch. (Pat hadn't jerked off that morning. 
Sue had rubbed her crotch against his hard prick then grabbed it in her 
hand and pumped it several times. He'd had as much as he could take. 
He'd shot off in his pants again the same way he had when Anne rubbed 
his prick.) 

	Sue didn't realize what had happened and continued with her 
lines. "Oh, Jamie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to have that sort of an 
affect on you." 

	Fade. 

	"Wow! Cut and Can it. Sean, that's marvelous. It couldn't be 
better. Pat, you're a natural." 

	Pat stayed turned away. His face was beet red. Sue went to hug 
him in her exuberance and he wouldn't turn back toward her. 

	"Oh, no. You didn't. Oh, Pat, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to have 
that sort of an affect on you." Sue was an actress and she couldn't 
help cribbing her own lines.

	Sean looked at his son, got between Sue and Pat, and patted Pat 
on his shoulder. "It's all right, Pat. Remember you couldn't help what 
happened. Go up and change your pants. I'll keep Sue busy for a while." 

	Pat scooted upstairs as fast as he could.

	With Pat gone Sean turned to Sue. "Sue, you're right about one 
thing, we have to cut out the rest of that scene. That action says a 
hell of a lot more than the script does in the next two pages of 
dialogue. Let's run that tape as it is and see how it plays." 

	Sean pulled the tape out of the camera and set it up on the TV. 
Sean ran it and both of them watched closely. Neither one of them said 
a word while Sean ran the tape three more times. 

	"Wow! The way this turned out I think I have to rewrite the whole 
seduction scene too. Do you want to wait around while I do it and see 
how it goes?" 

	"Sean, when your son gets presentable again let me talk to him. 
You work that camera. I think the two of us can improvise that scene 
and do a better job than you can do on your typewriter. Even if it 
doesn't play, I bet it'll give you plenty of ideas about how it should 
go. That boy is an absolute natural, I'd think at his age he would be 
too petrified to get a hard on let alone shoot off in his pants." 

	"Oh, Sue, take it easy on him. At his age his prick is so 
sensitive he can shoot off thinking about cunt. The way you've been 
coming on to him, you have him out of his mind. Don't forget, up till 
today, you've been a sex symbol to him not a person. What would have 
happened to you when you were twelve if Clark Gable pushed a finger 
into your cunt and finger fucked you?" 

	"You do have a way with words. Okay, I'll try to ease off. But 
that kid of yours is so appealing and sexy that he has me just as horny 
as I have him. We have to get him in the part. He'll steal the show. 
The other headliners in the cast will be furious." 

	They waited for a red faced Pat to come back and told him what 
they were going to do. Sean gave him the script and let him read the 
seduction scene. Pat didn't like it. It couldn't happen that way. It 
was to stilted, although Pat couldn't have expressed it that way. The 
scene was to take place the next day and it started the same way. That 
was all right as far as it went. Pat took his place. 

	"Camera! Action!" 

	Alice entered from an interior door, wearing a dressing gown. 
Jamie looked up. His face lights up. "Oh, Aunt Mary, you're up early." 

	Alice sits down opposite him and crosses her legs. Her gown 
separates and rides up her legs. Jamie looks at her and blushes. He 
moves his book over his lap. 

	Alice studied her nephew and asked, "Is something the matter, 
Jamie?" 

	Jamie looks confused and turns his eyes away. "Uh, please close 
your gown, Aunt Mary, I can't help it but it does things to me." 

	Alice spreads her legs a little farther. 	"Jamie, look at me. 
Don't you like what you see?" 

	"Gees, yeh. But it makes me want to do things. Uh, things that 
aren't nice." 

	"That's natural when you see a nice looking lady, Jamie. And the 
only reason those things aren't nice is the way you've been taught to 
think of them." 

	Jamie slowly turns back to look at Alice and blushes again. Alice 
gets up, moves to Jamie's couch pulls him up and kisses him. "There 
doesn't that feel good?" 

	"But it's not nice!" 

	"Why not, Jamie?" 

	"You're my aunt!" 

	"And you're my nephew and I love you." 

	"But it's wrong to think the things that I'm thinking about an 
aunt." 

	"Why? I think the same things about you. I want to do those 
things with you. Don't you want to do them with me?" 

	"But, but, I've never done anything like that before. I've never 
even seen a girl down there. I wouldn't know how to begin or what to 
do. I'm scared!" 

	"Don't let that bother you. Come with me." Alice smoothes down 
Jamie's hair then leads him back through the interior door. 

	"Cut, can it. That was marvelous, Pat. I can't wait to see it." 

	Pat wasn't satisfied. "Uh, Sue." 

	Sue's eyebrows went up. "Yes?" 

	"Your last line isn't right." 

	"Okay, it seems that you're the expert on this. What should I 
say?" 

	"Something about my instinct will tell me what to do and that you 
can cure my not having seen a girl down there." 

	"Dammit, you're right. Sean, turn that camera on again. We'll 
take it from 'I've never done anything'." 

	"But, but, I've never done anything like that before. I've never 
even seen a girl down there. I wouldn't know how to begin or what to 
do. I'm scared!"

	"Jamie, you would be surprised at what you know how to do. Let 
your instinct guide you, you'll do all right. As far as never having 
seen a woman down there that's the easy to cure. I haven't got anything 
on under this dressing gown." 

	Mary leads Jamie back through the interior door. 

	"Cut, can it. Sean, give up. Your son's doing a better job than 
you are with this script. Let's get that tape on the video. I can't 
wait to see it."


                               Chapter - 6 

	Robin had made herself scarce to let the three of them work. It 
was one o'clock and she returned to make sure her men got something to 
eat. She arrived in time to see the tapes. Pat hadn't seen the first 
tape either so they took it from the top. 

	Robin sat there with her mouth hanging open swinging her head 
back and forth between the screen and her adolescent son. She didn't 
believe what she saw. Pat really wasn't playing at being Jamie, he was 
playing himself as he would react in the same situation. This wasn't 
her son she was watching on the TV. It was an accomplished actor. 

	Pat was fascinated with the video, the situations sure worked the 
way his seduction by Anne had. His prick got hard watching the tapes. 
Each time he saw the tapes he got embarrassed and he blushed again. 

	Sue and Sean watched the tapes again. The four of them watched 
the tapes three more times before Robin insisted that they stop for 
lunch. Sue hugged and kissed Pat again when they got up after turning 
off the TV. It made Pat's prick hard but Sue didn't play any games this 
time. 

	The conversation over lunch was heated. Sue insisted that all the 
scenes between Alice and Pat had to be rewritten. Sean claimed that the 
director would never stand for it. Sue asked for a compromise. She 
would stay on over night even though they had done what they intended 
to do. She and Pat would ad lib each of the scenes between the two of 
them. Sean would tape them. They would see how they worked. 

	Pat found it was hard work. The rest of the scenes didn't go as 
smooth as the first two. He didn't have as much background to work 
with. In some of them he would get half way through and not like what 
he was doing at all. He would stop and they would have to start again. 
Pat was surprised that neither Sue nor Sean was annoyed when he stopped 
a scene. 

	They questioned him closely and wanted to know what he didn't 
like and why. Sometimes he couldn't even tell them that. The words just 
felt wrong and Sue and his father accepted that too. Less frequently 
Sue or Sean would stop a scene and explain what was wrong and they 
would have to go through it again. 

	They worked till eight and Robin insisted that was all for the 
day. She prepared dinner and Sue and Sean bubbled through the meal. 
They never thought things would go like this. They weren't changing the 
plot but they were rewriting the script. Everything they did seemed 
perfect. Right after dinner they had to go over all the tapes again. 
Sean had to rewrite the script to match the way they had been played. 

	Pat fell asleep watching the replays. He was exhausted from the 
intensity of the day's work. Robin insisted he go up to bed. Pat 
undressed and tumbled into bed. It was so late that he'd missed the 
nightly show with Sarah. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the 
pillow. 

	Pat woke up in the midst of the best wet dream he'd ever had. His 
cock was being sucked. He didn't know how neat that would feel when he 
had his last wet dream. He arched his hips off the bed and pushed his 
prick into the sucking mouth. 

	The mouth pulled away and a tongue ran around the head of his 
prick. He tried to push his prick up into the mouth again but it moved 
down to lick his balls. This wasn't a dream! Someone was sucking his 
cock! He spread his legs and sighed.

	Wait a minute, he was in his own bed! This wasn't Anne! It wasn't 
Sarah! He opened his eyes. Sue Charmin was sucking his cock! Wow! 

	"Sue!" 

	Sue got into the bed with him. She didn't have anything on. He 
could feel her tits press against him and her cunt hair tickle his 
prick. 
	"Sh, Quiet. You didn't think I would tease you like that and 
leave you hanging, did you? You know you told me to put up or shut up 
when you jammed your prick into my crotch. I'm taking you up on your 
promise." 
	Pat was bewildered, "You want to do things with me?" 
	"You bet! Those lines you were using? You weren't making them up 
out of thin air. Those things happened to you including the 'I'm 
scared' line and the 'You'll know what to do' line, didn't they?" 
	Even though it was dark, Pat blushed again. "Well, not exactly 
but pretty much. Uh, Sue?" 
	"Yes?" 
	"You know I want to do things with you. I can't believe that you 
want to do them with a kid like me. How come you do?" 
	"You're the sexiest little fucker that I've run across in a long 
time. Even if you weren't, the way you turned on to me when I was 
teasing you was enough to make me horny. I wouldn't miss this for the 
world. I'm going to suck your cock right now and I want you to fuck me. 
Have you ever lapped a cunt?" 
	Pat blushed again, but this was something he wasn't going to 
miss. "Uh, Yeh, I'd love to lap your cunt. The night I found out you 
were coming here I jerked off thinking about doing that to you." 
	Sue ruffled his hair, "I wasn't mistaken. You know exactly what 
you're doing. And now that we're alone, you use the right words to 
describe it. Good! I'll bet you didn't use those words when you were 
talking with your father. I'm going to give you the best blow job you 
ever had then you can lap my cunt while you get another hard on. It 
shouldn't take long for a young fellow like you to get hard again.
	"After that you'll fuck me, then we'll see what happens and ad-
lib. This will be a first for me, I've never laid anyone your age 
before. The nearest I've come is a sixteen year old and I was a kid 
then myself. This is going to be fun." 
	Sue was well into her thirties although she didn't admit it. She 
was a highly sexed woman who lived in the sex charged movie 
environment. She considered sex an art and she was going to show how 
good an artist she was with this twelve year old adolescent. 
	She moved the upper portion of her body over Pat's and started 
with french kisses. Pat rubbed her tongue with his then pushed his 
tongue into her mouth. After that new things started to happen. 
	Sue licked along his face and neck. Pat felt goose flesh rise, 
but it felt real good. She licked around his neck to his ear and 
nibbled on his ear lobe. Wow! Did that feel funny, but good. A tongue 
probed his ear and his hips flew up off the bed. Sue sure did know 
where he was sensitive. He wiggled while Sue tongue bathed his upper 
chest. 

	He was shocked when she licked his nipples and they got hard and 
crinkly. "I'm a boy! Why are my nipples getting hard?" 

	Sue didn't bother to answer, she kept right on with her tongue 
bath. Pat watched Sue lave his lower chest and belly. It felt as if an 
electric current was going through his body everywhere Sue's tongue 
touched. Now and then his body shivered and he got goose flesh. When 
Sue's tongue probed his navel he almost jumped off the bed. Wow! 

	Sue kept moving down. She reached his sparse pubic hair and 
slicked it all down with her tongue. Was she going to suck his cock 
now. Pat hoped so. He arched his hips off the bed offering Sue his 
three and a half inch adolescent prick.

	It looked inviting to Sue but she just licked the drops of pre 
cum off his prick and continued giving Pat a tongue bath. She licked 
the sides of his legs then the soles of his feet. Pat knew that he was 
ticklish but was surprised that it felt sexy when she did it. It even 
felt good when she sucked on his toes. He wiggled and wished she would 
get to sucking his cock, he didn't think he could hold out much longer. 
He was afraid that he might shoot off before she ever got around to it. 

	Sue rolled him over and licked the back of his legs. Pat's body 
stiffened in anticipation. His hips came up off the bed when Sue licked 
the backs of his knees. He wiggled some more when she laved the inside 
of his thighs. He never knew he had so many sensitive places. 

	Pat was laying on his stomach and breathing hard when Sue licked 
his ass crack. Wow! How could she put her tongue there. Did she expect 
him to do that to her. He didn't think he could. His hips flew up when 
her tongue probed his asshole. He almost shot off right then and there. 
He'd never even heard about anything like this. 

	Sue felt the tension and eased off. She sucked on his balls and 
turned Pat on his back. She sucked on his balls again then she licked 
his prick all the way up to his pisshole. She licked off the pre cum 
that had oozed from his prick and lowered her mouth over its head. 

	Pat's hips flexed and he pushed his cock farther into Sue's 
mouth. Sue could do much more with this adolescent prick than any cock 
that she'd ever sucked before. There was plenty of room to massage the 
sensitive underside as she bobbed her head up and down. 

	Pat's whole body trembled, his hips jerked up off the bed to 
force his prick farther into her mouth each time her head bobbed down. 
He'd been on the verge when Sue had started sucking. Spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked his essence from his 
balls. Sue slowed down but didn't stop sucking until Pat's prick was 
limp. He heaved a deep sigh as she pulled her head up and let his prick 
slide out of her mouth. 

	Sue moved up on the bed, hugged Pat, and did some more french 
kissing. Pat liked tasting his cum in her mouth. Sucking Pat's 
adolescent cock had been a thrill to her too. His hairless young body 
was a real turn on to her. She'd never had a male respond to her with 
so much passion. This wasn't going to be the last time she sucked his 
cock if she had to kidnap him to do it. 

	Pat's body gradually relaxed. He sucked Sue's tongue into his 
mouth and massaged it with his. He wanted to do the same thing to Sue 
that she had done to him even the ass licking bit. He hoped he didn't 
gag when he put his tongue on her asshole. If she could do something 
like that to him, he would have to try to do the same thing to her. It 
was only fair.

	Pat started the same way Sue had. He licked around to her ear, 
nibbled on her earlobe, and probed her ear with his tongue. He got a 
satisfactory hip jerk. He licked on down to her tits and licked all 
around them. Sue was real sensitive in the crease under her tits. He 
spent some time tongue massaging her there. Gradually he worked his way 
to her nipples. 

	Sue held her tit with her hand and offered it to him. He slurped 
a nipple into his mouth. Sue put her hand behind his head and pressed. 
Wow! He was really making Sue react. He sucked on one nipple till it 
was hard then he switched to the other nipple. Sue moaned and wiggled. 
He never thought he would ever suck Sue Charmin's tits.

	Down across Sue's lower chest and belly. He got a satisfactory 
jerk when he probed her navel. He licked her bush and just grazed her 
cunt with his tongue. He wasn't going to leave anything out but he was 
pleased when she raised her hips as if asking him to get on with the 
main job. He ran his tongue along her cunt then licked down her legs, 
the bottom of her feet and sucked her toes. It was almost as much fun 
doing these things as having done them done to him. He turned Sue over 
and licked up. Across the backs of Sue's knees and spend some time 
tickling the inside of her thighs with the tip of his tongue. Now came 
the part he wasn't sure of.

	Pat lingered along the crease between her thighs and her 
buttocks. He licked her buttocks and worked toward her ass crack. He 
tentatively touched her ass crack with the tip of his tongue. It tasted 
as good as the rest of her body. Sue held herself very still. Was this 
twelve year old kid going to lick her ass? 

	With a little more assurance Pat licked along her ass crack. He 
took a deep breath, wrinkled his nose, closed his eyes, and ran his 
tongue over Sue's asshole. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't nasty at all. 
The way it made Sue jump was real neat, it was fun. He pushed his 
tongue as far up Sue's ass as he could it. He'd done it! He'd licked 
her ass! Wow! 

	Now he was going to lap the cunt of the woman who was America's 
sex idol. Pat rolled Sue over and ran his tongue along her outer cunt 
lips. Sue's hips came off the bed and Pat wrapped his arms around them. 
He held her cunt to his mouth and forced his tongue as far as he could 
between the slick inner lips. 

	Sue moaned and Pat found that very satisfying. He licked at her 
clit. Her clit was long, much longer than Anne's or Sarah's. It was 
almost as long as his prick had been before first shot off. He sucked 
it into his mouth and bobbed his head the way Sue bobbed hers over his 
prick. Sue's hips jerked, she moaned, and her head tossed back and 
forth. 

	Pat sucked on Sue's long clit until she reached down and pushed 
him away. He took a few quick licks at her cunt then sat back on his 
heels and grinned. 

	Sue settled down and grinned back at him. "Proud of yourself, 
huh? You have a right to be. I've had experts do that and they weren't 
half as good as you were you little fucker. Where in the world did you 
learn to do all that?" 

	"Gee, except for the cunt lapping, I learned it from you. I never 
did any of those other things before. I didn't think I could lick your 
ass, but that wasn't bad either. Once I felt what it was doing for you 
it was fun." 

	"I thought you never licked ass before. You did a terrific job. I 
don't know how a kid your age could get up the nerve. You're a fine 
little lover. Whoever it is that broke you in did a terrific job. Tell 
her I send my congratulations." 

	"Gee, I'd never tell her I did anything with you any more than 
I'd tell you who she is." 

	Sue's mouth fell open and she looked at Pat. She hugged him to 
her and kissed him again. "You mean you're not going to brag to the 
kids at school?" 

	"Gees, no. Who would believe me if I did tell. I don't believe 
any of the stories the kids tell me at school. About the only one I 
think would believe me is my father and he said that he didn't want to 
know anything about the other woman."

	"Pat, I'm not sure I believe you. Oh, not that you won't tell. I 
think your telling the truth there. It's just you're too good to be 
true. You're body responds to every touch. You have a feel for what 
you're doing and know, instinctively, how to get the best response. On 
top of that you have a sense of ethics that doesn't stop. There are few 
men in this town who wouldn't brag all over the place about how Sue 
Charmin sucked their cock." 

	Pat shrugged at that, "But I'm getting to do these things, I 
don't have to brag about them." 

	Sue laughed, "Pat, you're a gem! Ah, Your prick's hard. I can 
feel it pressed against my side. Fuck me. I'm ready." 

	Sue lay back and spread her legs, Pat got over her, she centered 
his adolescent prick between her inner cunt lips, and Pat lowered his 
hips. His prick slid into Sue's slick sheath. 

	Wow! He still couldn't get over the fact he was fucking Sue 
Charmin! He pumped his hips. Sue wrapped her legs around him and 
rocked. She'd had a lot bigger pricks in her cunt but none that were 
any more satisfying. 

	Pat had learned it was better to go slow. Some times it was hard 
to hold back but he was sure going to try. He set a slow pumping rhythm 
with a wiggle at the end of each down stroke. Sue picked up his rhythm 
and reacted with her own hip pumping. 


	Each time his prick was buried to the hilt she gave a responsive 
hip wiggle. It seemed to Pat that every time he had sex with anyone it 
was the best ever. This was better than either of his other fucks. 

	The action was getting to him. His hips picked up the tempo. 
Sue's hips matched his thrust for thrust. He picked up the tempo again. 
His hips flashed up and down so fast they were a blur. His prick 
plunged in and out of Sue's cunt. Sue's orgasms started and her cunt 
contracted around Pat's prick. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's cum flooded 
into Sue's receptive cunt. Sue wanted to make this fuck feel the best 
ever for Pat. She contracted her cunt muscles to milk the dregs of cum 
from Pat's balls. Pat shivered and let his shrinking prick soak for a 
while then turned his attention to the necessities. 

	Anne had taught Art to clean up any mess he made. It was fun to 
lap his cum out of a cunt. He switched positions and went to work 
cleaning out Sue's cunt. Pat's prick was right in front of Sue's face. 
Sue sucked in the proffered cock and marveled at how precocious this 
twelve year old kid was.

	Sue sucked the cum off his limp prick and licked his balls. Pat 
followed the trail of cum down Sue's ass crack and over her asshole. He 
realized where his tongue was and he tongue fucked Sue's ass. Sue 
wasn't going to let this almost virgin get ahead of her. She pushed her 
tongue into his hairless pink pucker. Pat's prick throbbed to erection. 
Wow! This kid recovered in a hurry. 

	Sue gave Pat's ass a few more licks and moved back to that hard 
prick. It seemed that it was really made for sucking. Pat followed her 
cue and moved his attention back to her cunt, he knew it was made for 
lapping. Sue sucked Pat's prick into her mouth. Pat sucked Sue's inner 
cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them with his tongue. Sue bobbed 
her head. Pat pumped his hips and sucked Sue's clit into his mouth. 

	Again they started out with a deliberate slow rhythm. Pat thrust 
his tongue into Sue's cunt and rubbed his finger over her asshole. Sue 
sucked Pat's cock and figured this kid is ready for anything. She 
pushed a finger up his ass.

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked 
another load of adolescent cum out of Pat's three and a half inch 
prick. Her cunt convulsed around his tongue as she had multiple 
orgasms. Both their actions slowed down as Pat's prick went limp and 
Sue's hips relaxed. Pat switched position again to hug Sue. Both of 
them lay there panting. 

	"Pat, I love you. You're the finest little lover in the world. 
I'm going to make damn sure that this isn't the only time we get 
together. As a matter of fact, I'm going to make sure that we get rid 
of Buddy and get you into that part. That way we'll have lots of 
chances." 

	Stealing a part didn't sit with Pat's ethics. "Oh, Sue, don't do 
that. I wouldn't feel right taking the part away from him just because 
you want to suck and fuck with me." 

	"I like the way you put it. Believe me, I wouldn't do it unless I 
was sure that you could do a better job than he can. When Dick, the 
director, sees those tapes we made today he'll be right after you even 
though we have to shoot half the scenes over. You have no idea how good 
you are in the part. 

	"I don't know if you've ever heard of the casting couch, ask your 
father about it, but that's not the reason you're going to get this 
part. You're going to get the part because you play it so well. I have 
to go now. We have a lot of work to do and you have to get some sleep 
before tomorrow morning." 

	"I love you too, Sue. Don't worry if you don't get that part for 
me. I won't mind too much. I like you and making you feel good is fun. 
I'm sure we could find some way to get together." 

	"You're and absolute doll. Goodnight, Pat." 

	"Goodnight, I do love you." 

	Sue got out of Pat's bed and went to the guest room. Sean heard 
her do it and grinned to himself. He certainly wasn't going to tell 
Robin about this, she'd be horrified. He wouldn't let on to Pat that he 
knew either. 

	Let the boy enjoy his good luck. Imagine having America's sex 
symbol in bed with you. He wished something like that had happened to 
him when he was that age. His prick was hard from what he'd heard. He 
nuzzled Robin and was surprised she was awake. She pulled him on top of 
her and he fucked her for the third time that night. 

	The next morning Robin woke Pat at eight. The adults were up and 
breakfast was prepared. They ate and got back to work. Sean was 
transcribing the scenes that Sue and Pat had taped the day before. 

	He had some changes and the pair ran through them over and over 
until they worked. They went through the rest of the scenes by one and 
Robin made lunch. They had to wait while Sean transcribed the 
additional scenes and they worked the rough spots out of them. 

	There was one minor digression. Pat wandered into Sean's study. 
"Dad?" 

	Sean turned away from the monitor, "Uh, yes?" 

	"What's a casting couch?" 

	Sean grinned, "Where'd you hear about that?" 

	Pat stammered, "Uh, I just heard." 

	"Well, that's pretty adult too. Some actresses are supposed to 
have gotten their parts by doing things with the producer on the couch 
in his office." 

	"Oh." Pat blushed and wandered out leaving an amused Sean to 
continue with his rewriting. 

	Sue didn't play any games, she was all business. A couple of 
times she was sharp with Pat when she thought he could do better. Pat 
was day dreaming about what had happened last night and he took the 
reprimands in stride and worked harder. 

	It was evening before they finished and had dinner. Pat was 
exhausted. It was only seven when he went to bed and he fell asleep 
immediately. He woke with a start with a light shining in his window. 

	He was out of bed and at the window as fast as he could get 
there. Sarah was there. She stood nude in the window with a puzzled 
expression. Pat turned on his lamp and stripped off his pajamas. It was 
nine thirty already. He hung his head and acted ashamed. Sarah grinned 
at him, separated her cunt lips, and rubbed her clit. Pat's prick came 
to attention, he spit on his hand and pumped it up and down his cock. 
Pat shot off and Sarah's hips jerked. They grinned at each other again 
and Pat went back to bed and back to sleep.


                              Chapter - 7 

	The next morning Pat met David and Shirley at the bus stop. David 
wanted to know where he'd been all weekend and he told him that he was 
acting as a stand in to test some of the scenes his father was writing. 
Shirley wanted to know who was taking the other parts. They didn't 
believe what he told them. Pat shrugged. David was skeptical but 
Shirley half believed him by the time they got to school. 

	At eleven a messenger from the office came to the classroom and 
Pat was told that he should report to the office. Pat hadn't been there 
long enough to get into trouble, what was happening? Why was he being 
called to the office? 

	He was surprised to find Robin waiting. She told him that they 
wanted him at the studio. They drove to the studio and were treated 
like celebrities. The guard at the gate made a phone call and they had 
an escort to take them to the set. 

	Sue and Sean were waiting for them there. Sue introduced Pat to 
Frank Morris the actor . He played Jamie's father but didn't have a 
very big part. Pat liked Frank Morris and was awe struck. Then she 
introduced him to Richard Levy, the director. Wow! To top it off he was 
introduced to Buddy Chance, the current most popular juvenile actor. 

	Buddy grabbed a hold of his arm right away. "You're Pat? Gee, I 
saw the tapes you made with Sue. I couldn't play those scenes the way 
you did. I might have been able to when I was your age but I don't 
think so. I know I can't do it now. You have to play that part, but I 
hope you don't take any more parts away from me." 

	Pat was flabbergasted. Buddy Chance was telling him that, he, 
Pat, could play a part better than Buddy Chance could. Buddy was the 
best! "Uh, I don't know anything about acting. I could never act better 
than you can. You know all about those things. I never even acted in a 
school play." 

	Dick, the director, butted in. "The hell you say. You never even 
acted in a school play? I can hardly believe that. After seeing those 
tapes we're going to have to start this whole movie over just because 
of the way you acted in the part. We're going to write it around Jamie 
instead of Mary. It'll be a block buster. Sean, get your son an agent 
right now and have him contact the producer this afternoon. 

	I'm getting these tapes to the producer now and he'll be waiting 
to hear from your agent. Oh, you better take a couple of those tapes 
along to show the agent so he knows what he's peddling. If you want 
I'll call the Anderson agency and your agent will be waiting when you 
get there."

	Pat was whisked from the set and taken to the most prestigious 
agency in Hollywood. Joe Stein was waiting for them. He didn't seem 
very happy. He started out by telling them that they didn't usually 
handle child actors because their careers were too chancy. He didn't 
know what he could do for them. 

	Sean told he wanted to see Mr. Anderson. Stein tried to backtrack 
but Sean would have none of it. He had a commitment for a contract, he 
wanted to see Mr. Anderson right now. Pat and Sean were escorted to Mr. 
Anderson's office. Mr. Anderson, 'call me Johnny' was a different sort 
of person. 

	"I'm sorry if that self righteous ass got off on the wrong foot. 
What can I do for you?" 

	Sean explained that Pat wasn't interested in an acting career. 
Buddy Chance wasn't working out in a part and Pat accidentally got into 
the middle. Pat was upset at taking the part away. They just wanted a 
deal that would work out for everyone. They weren't out for blood but 
this part could set up a trust fund for Pat's education. Dick Levy said 
I should bring these tapes so you could see what you had to peddle. 

	Johnny reached for them, "Well, let's take a look at them." 

	Johnny watched the two tapes, the seduction scene and the meeting 
scene. He went through them two more times then he whistled. 

	"Pat, you say you're not interested in acting. If those two 
scenes make it to the screen, I don't care if the movie is a total 
flop, you'll have more offers than you can handle. Sean, are you a 
gambling man?" 

	Sean was startled, "Not usually, why?" 

	"I happen to know Buddy's contract is for a half million. Go for 
half of that. I'll throw in a kicker. Only about five movies a year 
gross over fifty million. I'm going to put in a bonus clause, five 
percent of the gross over that plus one dollar apiece on video 
cassettes if it grosses that much. 

	From those tapes alone you may clear several million dollars. If 
it will make your conscience any easier, Pat, you could stipulate that 
Buddy get the other two fifty as a part of the contract." 

	Sean cocked his head and looked at his son. "All right, Pat, that 
will set you up with a college education. How does it sound to you?" 

	"I like the idea of Buddy getting at least some of the money." 

	"Okay, Johnny, done. Dick said the producer would be waiting. You 
can dicker if you want but we do want it done in a hurry and we'd 
settle for a lot less than your proposal." 

	The contract was signed that afternoon. Pat joined actors equity. 
Johnny set up a schedule for Pat to conform with California's child 
actor laws. 

	Pat would have two, two hour school sessions, that was the 
absolute minimum under the law, each morning. He was due on set at one 
o'clock. Shooting was to be over by six. The shooting should be over in 
eight weeks. Pat's schedule was to be rather full. 

	He wasn't sure he liked all this. There was no way he could get 
to see Anne. He might even miss his nightly jerk off session with 
Sarah. 

	The next morning his liberal arts tutor showed up at eight 
o'clock. At ten his science and math tutor showed up. Pat liked both. 
Neither went by the book. They were willing to explore things that 
interested Pat as long as he got his assigned work finished. 

	Pat was on the set at one o'clock. The director wanted to start 
off by shooting the meeting scene. Pat blushed and took Sue aside. He 
whispered what his problem was. Sue broke out laughing when Pat told 
her why he couldn't do the scene and she covered for him. He couldn't 
do it because he'd jerked off before he left the house and there was no 
way Jamie was going to shoot his cum with just a few strokes of Aunt 
Mary's hand. Sue said there were other scenes she would prefer to do 
first if Dick didn't mind. 

	She'd rather do the meeting scene first thing tomorrow. Sue 
insisted the meeting scene be on a cleared set with no one but the two 
principals, the director, and the cameraman present. She whispered in 
Pat's ear. "Don't jerk off tomorrow morning, I'll give you a blow job 
during the first break." 

	Pat agreed he'd like that. The next day, the scene, as well as 
his prick, went off on the first take. The material they made his pants 
from showed a dark stain spreading in the crotch. It was a tour de 
force. Sue took him to her dressing room and sucked his cock. Pat 
insisted on lapping Sue's cunt on the next break. 

	This set a pattern. During scene changes Pat and Sue would retire 
to her dressing room to rehearse the lines of their next scene. With 
Pat's quick trigger and Sue's response to his adolescent enthusiasm, 
they were never late for the next scene. If what they did during these 
breaks were ever put on tape, they could be rented from the back 
shelves of video rental shops under the heading of adult tapes. 

	The script was about a world weary woman who is attracted by her 
twelve year old nephew. The movie they were shooting was from the point 
of view of a sensitive twelve year old who is infatuated with his aunt 
and helps the aunt through her problems. 

	Pat wound up as the star. Some of the actors and actresses were 
upset by their reduced parts. Sue's part was still substantial but it 
was subsidiary to Pat's. Sue made a show of ranting on the set about 
the way Pat upstaged her but when Pat tried to down play Jamie's part 
she wouldn't let him. She backed all the changes and the other actors 
couldn't argue too much.

	Dick found Sue and Pat clicked. When Sue told him how they had 
revised the lines by improvising on the weekend when it all started, he 
went in for a lot more improvisation. 

	Improvising is not the easiest way to film a movie. The problem 
is the perfect lines might be said during a bad take and then the 
actors wouldn't remember them on a retake. It wasn't easy. Considering 
the changes and the difficulties, none of the cast believed how well 
the shooting went. 

	One of the minor parts in the movie was a twelve year old girl 
who played a cousin of Jamie's that lived in the same house. She was a 
nice girl, and when he wasn't busy with Sue during the breaks, they 
often sat together and talked. 

	Pat liked Alice, and soon got over the awe of talking to someone 
he'd seen performing in several movies and on TV. They were sitting 
together one day and Alice was unusually quiet. She sat there looking 
at him. Pat was comfortable with her and he was surprised at the 
question she asked.

	"Pat, when you go to Sue's dressing room it's not to rehearse 
lines, is it? You do other things in there with her, don't you?" 

	Pat was startled, "Uh, gee, well we do rehearse lines." 

	Alice was insistent, "But you do other things sometimes too?" 

	Pat was non-committal, "Uh, What makes you think that?" 

	Alice wouldn't give up. "I just know. I can see the way she looks 
at you and you look at her. You look like you have a lot of secrets 
together. She changed her tack. "Uh, Pat, I think it was horrible what 
they made you do in your pants in that scene." 

	Pat was more comfortable with that even though he didn't like to 
talk about it. "Uh, oh, it was embarrassing but it wasn't too bad. I 
had to do that to make the scene work. I didn't like it too much but I 
can live with it." 

	"Pat?" 

	What was coming now? "Yes?" 

	Alice blushed and looked away from him. "Can I make you do that? 
I'd like too. I'd like you to feel me too." 

	Pat gulped, how could he dodge that? "There's no place we can do 
things like that."

	Alice had the answer to that one. "Tomorrow we're in the first 
scene then nothing for two hours. We'll go toward the commissary. I 
know a closed set where no one will see us." 

	The next day Pat had a hard on all through the first scene. He'd 
learned about using a jock strap and it wasn't visible to anyone but 
Sue always seemed to know when he was horny. She gave him a wicked grin 
when she saw him leaving with Alice. When no one else was looking, she 
held her hand in front of her with her middle finger pointing up in the 
air. 

	Pat blushed and Sue grinned again as she turned away. "Uh, 
Alice?" 

	"Yes?" 

	"Sue knows what we're going to do." 

	Alice blushed and looked at Pat again. "Oh, Sue knows everything 
that goes on. She does know all about it. I talked to her and she told 
me how to get you to do things with me. I wanted to ever since I saw 
those tapes of the meeting and seduction scenes. You have no idea how 
wet I got down there when I saw them. Then when I got to know you I 
wanted to do things with you even more. I didn't know how to get you to 
do those things with me. I went to Sue and told her my problems and 
asked her what to do. Sue said if I was nice to you, you would be 
willing to do anything I wanted to do." 

	Pat was blushing now, "Well gee, I think you're nice. She was 
right. I'd like to do things with you, but I am a little scared about 
some things. If you're still a virgin they say I could hurt you if I 
broke your maidenhead. Another thing, if you're not on the pill you 
might get pregnant and I wouldn't want to do that." 

	Alice took a deep breath, "That's all right. I know it hurts the 
first time, but I'm not going to stay a virgin all my life. I might as 
well get it over with. About the pill, my mother is afraid of the 
people you meet in show business. She's had me on the pill, just in 
case, since my first period three months ago. I'm glad mom did that. 
Now I don't have to be afraid of doing things with you." 

	This conversation took place while Alice lead Pat through the 
labyrinth of old sets. They wound up in an outdoor pool set with a big 
chaise lounge right in the middle. The two of them sat down beside each 
other and everything came to a screeching halt. Neither of them knew 
how to proceed. Alice had no experience. So far, Pat had been seduced. 
He hadn't been the seducer even with Sarah. Neither of them really knew 
how to get started. 

	Pat had to take the lead. He put his arms around Alice and she 
leaned toward him. He kissed her. She kissed him. Pat brushed his 
tongue against her lips and Alice separated her lips to let his tongue 
probe into her mouth. They rubbed tongues. Alice's cunt got wetter and 
Pat's prick throbbed. 

	Pat put his hand on Alice's budding tit. Alice reached into Pat's 
lap. She couldn't feel his prick. Pat had that jock strap on. Alice 
looked at Pat in a funny way and Pat blushed. 

	He explained the problem. Alice didn't see any problem. She got 
undressed and Pat followed suit. They both had fits and starts of 
modesty and they both blushed a couple of times but shortly they were 
both in their birthday suits. 

	Pat had seen adult women without any clothes on and he'd seen 
Sarah nude, but his breath was taken away by Alice. Her tits were 
barely 'B' cup but the nipples stood straight out. She had even less 
pubic hair than he did and he could plainly see her outer cunt lips 
beaded with moisture. 

	He had an urge to get on his knees and lick them. Alice was just 
as entranced. Pat's three and a half inch prick was pointing toward the 
ceiling. As she watched, a drop of pre cum oozed out of the pisshole. 
She wanted to get down on her knees and lick it off. She never thought 
a prick would be so pretty. 

	Alice moved toward Pat and touched his prick with the tip of a 
finger. Pat ran his finger along her pubescent cunt. Alice took the 
head of his prick between her fingers. Pat pushed a finger between the 
inner cunt lips and slid his finger into it. Alice jumped . She led him 
toward the chaise lounge. 

	Alice waited for Pat to make the first move. Pat felt that Alice 
was as delicate as a china doll and he was afraid he might break 
something. The best thing was to lap her cunt. He knew he could make 
her feel real good and he couldn't hurt her doing that. 

	He sat Alice down on the lounge, knelt in front of her and licked 
the moisture from the outer lips of her cunt. Alice squealed, spread 
her legs, lay back, put her hands behind Pat's head, and pressed it 
against her cunt. Pat held open Alice's outer cunt lips and he licked 
at the inner ones. He massaged her clit with his tongue. 

	Alice squirmed and moaned. Pat pushed his tongue into Alice's 
cunt and flicked it in and out. He sucked her pubescent clit into his 
mouth and gave it a tongue massage. Alice was almost out of her mind. 
Her head tossed from side to side and she moaned. Her hips lifted and 
she rubbed her cunt all over Pat's face. 

	No one had ever responded to Pat's cunt lapping so quickly and so 
violently. He kept working on her cunt until Alice pushed his head 
away.

	"Oh, Pat, I never felt anything like that in all my life. I don't 
believe how good it felt. Sue said you would do that but I really 
didn't know what she was talking about. That was awesome!" 

	Pat sat back and grinned. He lay down beside Alice and hugged and 
kissed her again. This time Alice pushed her tongue into Pat's mouth. 
She felt his prick pulsing against her side and reached for it. "Sue 
said I should suck you, uh, your cock after you, uh, lapped my cunt. I 
want to do that now." 

	Pat was being a gentleman. "You don't have to if you don't want 
to. You may not like it if I shoot my stuff in your mouth." 

	Alice cocked her head to one side, "Do you shoot your cum in 
Sue's mouth?" 

	Pat blushed and nodded, "Uh, Yeh, I guess I do." 

	Alice pushed against his shoulders, "Then I want you to shoot it 
into mine too. You lay back on the lounge now and let me suck on your 
prick." 

	Pat got in position and Alice moved between his legs. This was a 
girl that he had fantasized about when he jerked off. Never in his 
wildest fantasies had he ever pictured her with his prick in her mouth. 
Wow! 

	Alice leaned over and licked the drops of pre cum from his prick. 
Pat's hips jerked. Alice looked at him and grinned. She liked making 
his body do things as much as he liked making her body do things. She 
licked again and ran her tongue around the head of Pat's prick. 

	Alice moved her lips over the head of his cock and massaged with 
her tongue. Pat's hips jerked again and forced his prick all the way 
into Alice's mouth. Alice sucked and lifted her head. Pat pulled his 
hips back and as Alice lowered her head again he lifted his hips again. 

	Three more head bobs were the limit. Pat hadn't jerked off since 
early morning. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's 
young boy cum flooded Alice's mouth. She wasn't prepared for the deluge 
and some leaked out. She swallowed what remained, sucked on Pat's cock 
as it shrunk to limpness, then licked up the drippings. She sat back on 
her heels and grinned. "Gee, that wasn't bad at all. It's neat to make 
you shoot off like that. I like drinking your cum too, I wasn't sure 
about that. It's fun to be able to make your hips jerk that way too. 
How soon will your prick get hard again. I want you to put it in me. 
Uh, I mean I want you to put your prick in my cunt and fuck me. Sue 
said I should use words like that." 

	Pat wasn't about to tell Alice that the quickest way she could do 
that was to tongue fuck his ass. He pulled her up beside him and hugged 
and French kissed her. 

	The feel of her pert young tits against his chest and his tongue 
rubbing against hers had him hard in short order. Alice felt his prick 
throb up to an erection and press between her legs. She reached down 
and fondled his hard prick. Pat was now ready and so was she. "Oooo! 
It's hard again already. Fuck me now, Pat. I want you to break through 
my maidenhead. I don't want to be a virgin any more." 

	Alice pulled Pat over her body. Pat got on his knees between her 
legs and she positioned his now hard prick between her inner cunt lips. 
Pat pushed down with his hips and his prick met resistance. It went in 
about an inch or so until the head was buried then stopped. He pulled 
back and tried again. He made no more penetration this time. 

	"You'll have to push harder than that, Pat. Don't be afraid. Sue 
says it really doesn't hurt much and it goes away quick. Pull out and 
push it in real hard." 

	Pat didn't like the idea but he couldn't see any alternative 
except to quit and at this point he wasn't about to do that. Pat pulled 
his prick almost out of her cunt one more time. Alice put her hands on 
his ass cheeks. When Pat started down, Alice pushed as hard as she 
could against his ass and lifted her hips from the lounge. 

	Pat felt something give and this time his prick was buried to its 
roots in Alice's cunt. A warm flood of fluid gushed around his prick. 
Pat pulled up on his hips and both of them looked between their bodies. 
Pat's prick was covered with blood. 

	"Gee, it just stung a little. Your prick feels real good in my 
cunt. It's neat. Fuck me, Pat! Fuck me! This time I want you to shoot 
your cum in my cunt." 

	Pat slowly lifted his hips. His prick came into view then 
vanished back into her cunt as he lowered his hips again. On his next 
pump Alice's hips came up off the lounge to meet his. Their almost 
hairless crotches slapped together. Pat pulled back up. Alice's hips 
relaxed. Pat's prick was visible again. 

	Alice's cunt was tight. Much tighter than Sue's or Anne's. Pat 
sucked Alice's barely nubile tit. He lasted longer if he found things 
to distract himself from what his prick was doing. Alice gasped. No one 
had ever sucked her tit before. Wow! 

	Alice had no idea fucking would feel as good as this. This was 
nothing like pushing your finger in and out of you cunt. Pat's prick 
wasn't big but it seemed to rub the right places better than her finger 
ever had. Pat was showing marvelous control for a twelve year old. His 
hips pumped in a steady rhythm and Alice's hips responded in the same 
tempo. Both kids were in seventh heaven. Neither of them wanted this to 
end. 

	Pat wanted Alice to come before he shot off. As much as he tried 
to control his actions, his hips speeded up. He tried to slow down but 
Alice pumped her hips in the same tempo. Their hips flashed up and 
down, faster and faster. Alice matched him thrust for thrust. 

	Alice's orgasms started. She tossed her head from side to side 
and moaned. Pat sucked tit and pumped his hips. He didn't have to hold 
back now but he wanted his good feeling to last as long as possible. 
Alice's cunt contracted around his prick and; spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble, dribble; it milked out a load of cum. His hips slowed 
down and his prick slipped out of Alice's cunt when it was limp.

	Sue hadn't given Alice instructions on the next moves were. She 
was startled when Pat applied his mouth to her cunt. Pat's prick was 
right in front of her face. It was smeared with cum, cunt juice, and 
the blood from her ruptured maidenhead. If Pat could suck that mixture 
out of her cunt, there was no reason she couldn't lick the same mixture 
off his prick. She licked and found it wasn't bad. She sucked Pat's 
limp prick into her mouth and massaged it with her tongue.

	Pat sucked as much of their mixed juices out of Alice's cunt as 
he could get. He followed the leakage down her ass crack. Pat lapped it 
up. He hadn't noticed but her hairless ass crack was the cutest he'd 
seen. Her pucker was cute too. Pat scrubbed it with his tongue. 

	Alice stopped what she was doing. She'd never even heard of this. 
How in the world could Pat put his tongue there? It seemed nasty, but 
it felt real good. Pat's tongue probed her asshole and she was 
galvanized into action. She wasn't going to let him do things to her 
that she wasn't willing to do to him. 

	Alice let Pat's limp prick slide from her mouth and moved down. 
She licked his balls. She hadn't paid them much attention before. She 
sucked them for a few moments. Now! 

	Alice released Pat's balls and licked the portion of his ass 
right under them. It tasted just the same as any other part of his 
body. Farther along his ass crack. Pat's hairless ass was cute too. She 
licked as far as his asshole, took a deep breath, and ran her tongue 
over the pucker. It wasn't nasty at all and the way Pat's hips jerked 
it was worth it. Alice applied more pressure and tongue fucked his ass. 

	Alice found out for herself. The quickest way to get a boy's 
prick hard after he's shot off a load of cum is to tongue fuck his 
asshole. She felt Pat's prick pulse up to an erection. Pat had moved 
back to Alice's cunt and he licked it. Alice moved back and sucked the 
head of Pat's prick into her mouth. 

	Alice realized that this must be what was called a sixty nine. It 
was the same thing that they'd done before only now they were doing to 
each other at the same time. This was fun in a different way. Alice 
decided she liked to sixty nine. 

	Pat knew he liked a sixty nine. He sucked Alice's clit into his 
mouth and rubbed it with his tongue. He wasn't in a hurry this time. 
Alice, taking her cue from Pat, held his hard prick in her mouth and 
massaged the underside with her tongue. Pat ran his tongue the full 
length of Alice's cunt. Alice applied suction, slowly pulled her head 
back and pushed it forward again. She liked the feel of Pat's prick in 
her mouth. The skin felt real velvety against her tongue and it sort of 
moved around over that iron hard core. She tried that slow out then in 
motion again. 

	Pat was becoming a connoisseur of cunts, he liked Alice's cunt as 
much as she liked his prick. It had a more delicate flavor than any 
cunt he had lapped before, even Sarah's. This was another cunt he would 
lap any time no matter if Alice sucked his cock or not. 

	Alice was more responsive to his efforts than either Sue or Anne. 
Each time he changed what he was doing a little, her hips jerked. He 
knew he was making her feel good with every move he made. He sucked her 
inner cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them. Alice was really 
squirming. 

	So was Pat. His hips had picked up the rhythm of Alice's head 
bobs. His prick pumped in and out of her mouth. He pushed his tongue 
between her inner cunt lips and felt Alice's cunt contract around it. 
His hips jerked and spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; 
Alice sucked as hard as she could to drain every drop of cum from Pat's 
balls. 

	The action slowed down. Pat pulled his head away from Alice's 
cunt and she let his limp prick slide out of her mouth. They hugged and 
kissed again. A clock chimed. It was time for their next scene. The 
kids rushed into their clothes and got back just in time to hear the 
director call their names. Sue stood there watching them with her hands 
on her hips and a grin on her face. 

	The next time she was within whispering distance of Pat she 
wanted to know if Alice was as good a lay as she was. Pat blushed and 
wouldn't answer. After that if there was a long break between scenes, 
Pat would disappear with Alice. He spent the short breaks in Sue's 
dressing room.

	There was only one change in this routine. One time Sue saw Alice 
standing by with a sad expression on her face while Pat went into her 
dressing room. Sue looked at Pat's disappearing back then at Alice. She 
beckoned to Alice. Pat was surprised to see the both of them. Sue had 
him lap her cunt at the same time he fucked Alice. Pat thought it was 
neat.


                               Chapter - 8

	The film was in the can and Pat went back to a more normal 
existence. He was a minor celebrity in school but dodged most of it. He 
insisted on going back to the odd jobs for Anne. He couldn't get his 
hands on the money in the trust fund that had been set up and the money 
Anne paid him was pocket money. It also gave him a reason to continue 
his fuck and suck sessions with Anne each Wednesday. 

	He had his nightly sessions with Sarah and he would get together 
with her when David had his music lesson. He lapped her cunt and she 
sucked his cock.

	He visited Alice one Saturday and her parents went out and left 
them alone for three hours. They had time to do a lot of things. Alice 
gave him a blow job and he lapped her cunt to get his prick hard again. 
After that they fucked and during the cleanup Pat got another hard on 
when she tongue fucked his ass. They were in position so they did a 
sixty nine. That was real neat. 

	Another neat time was when Sue had him visit and spend the night. 
She had him visit on two more occasions. One of those nights she taught 
him about ass fucking. That was real neat, her ass hole was even 
tighter than Alice's cunt.

	Pat didn't take these things for granted. He realized how lucky 
he was. There weren't many twelve year olds who had as active a sex 
life as he had. Most of them were like David and jerked off. Pat jerked 
off too, and he occasionally did it with David, but he had a lot of 
other ways to relieve his sexual tensions and he enjoyed every one of 
them. 

	His life was turned topsy turvy when the movie was released. It 
received tremendous critical acclaim and ran away with the box office 
sweepstakes. One of the more respected critics said that he had seen 
the original script and due to the fine performance of Patrick Leary a 
slightly vulgar, run of the mill picture became a sensitive portrayal 
of a young boy's love for an older woman and his sexual awakening. Pat 
blushed when someone referred to the critic's final line, 'Patrick 
Leary will take his place as one of the all time great child actors if 
he never makes another film.' 

	All the talk shows wanted Pat. Johnny said he had five contract 
offers. The movie grossed over the fifty million by the end of four 
weeks. Pat was making a lot of money. Things were getting out of 
control. 

	There was a conference with Johnny. He pointed out that before 
the year was out Pat would be a millionaire and he should hire someone 
to manage his money. Johnny referred them to a financial manager and he 
was hired.

	Representatives from four film companies and all four television 
networks wanted to sign Pat on. Sean and Robin, with Pat's concurrence 
said they weren't about to plunge into things this quickly. Leave their 
proposals and 'we will contact you'. Johnny grinned and agreed with 
this decision. When the meeting room was cleared Johnny got down to 
business with the Learys. 

	Sean and Robin, again with Pat's concurrence, didn't want his 
life totally disrupted. Pat would make two movies a year. The shooting 
schedule wasn't to go over eight weeks. One would be during summer 
vacation from school and the other could be during the school year. Pat 
could manage eight weeks out of the school year without loosing too 
much ground. 

	Pat would not be available before one o'clock for the movie shot 
during the school year to give him adequate time with his tutors. Pat 
would make one guest appearance a month on TV. At this time Pat was not 
prepared to attempt a TV series. 

	Johnny had seen too many kids ruined by trying to capitalize on 
instant popularity. He made several suggestions on the business of 
'Pat'. He suggested that they consult with Sue about scripts and, at 
least for the next one if it could be worked, Pat should try to play 
opposite Sue. Pat liked that idea a lot. 

	The business end of 'Pat' was now taken care of but he still had 
some problems he didn't know how to handle. A month after the release 
of the film he caught his father when his mother wasn't home. 

	"Dad, - uh can I talk with you." 

	Sean saw that Pat was really troubled. He took Pat into his 
office and sat down with him. "Okay, Pat, what's the problem?" 

	Pat sort of hung his head and didn't look his father in the eye. 
"It's sort of embarrassing, dad." 

	Sean controled his face so that Pat couldn't see his grin. "I can 
see it's worrying you and I can't help you unless you tell me what it 
is."

	When Pat still hesitated, Sean got worried. "You haven't gotten a 
girl pregnant, have you?" 

	Pat blushed and stammered and Sean became even more concerned. He 
smothered his own sigh of relief when Pat finally answered. Getting a 
young girl pregnant wasn't that unusual these days.

	Pat finally stammered, "No but that's sort of what the problem is 
about." 

	Sean relaxed a little but he wondered about his son's 
circumlocution. Now he was sure the problem had to do with his son's 
precocious sex life. "Son, there's an old saying that there is no such 
thing as being a little bit pregnant. Either you are or you aren't." 

	Pat took a deep breath and blurted, "Dad, it's not that I have 
anybody pregnant but it's getting more and more difficult not to." 

	Sean's eyebrows shot up. "Exactly what do you mean by that?" 

	Pat got to the point. "Well, it's girls. I think every girl in my 
class and more than half of the older girls in school have asked me to 
visit them after school. They always end up by saying that their 
parents won't be home and we could have fun." 

	Now Sean did grin at his son. "You're complaining. I bet every 
boy in your class would be glad to trade places with you." 

	Pat felt a little more relaxed now that it was out in the open. 
"I'd like to do things with them but I don't think they're taking the 
pill. I don't want to just go with any girl and do things but it's 
awfully hard not to sometimes." 

	Sean looked at his son. Pat sat there with his head hanging. Sean 
went over and hugged him. "And I'll bet something else gets hard too. 
Pat, you have no idea how proud I am of you. There are a lot of boys 
that wouldn't be as responsible or practical. I'm not saying that you 
couldn't get friendly with one or two if you liked them but even there 
you would have to be careful. They might start to brag about what you 
were doing and then things could get even tougher." 


	Sean thought for a few moments. "I'm afraid that I can't help 
much. It's something that you have to work out for yourself. You're 
doing very well and I think you're handling your problems with a lot of 
maturity. There are some alternatives. I don't like them and don't 
think you would either. You'll have more money very shortly than you'll 
ever need in your life. If you want you can go to a private school or 
an all boys school. For that matter, you don't even have to go to 
school. We could use those tutors you liked. I think they're better 
than your teachers at school anyway. But it's not a natural life. You 
would be building a cocoon around yourself and I don't think you would 
like that very much. Maybe the best thing to do is cope with things the 
way they are. You've done a good job so far." 

	The two of them sat in silence for a while. Pat thought over 
everything his father had said. Finally he heaved a big sigh and 
grinned. "Okay, dad. We leave things as they are. It is hard,", Pat 
blushed then gave another big grin, "You're right, sometimes it gets me 
hard, but I can put up with it." 

	Sean loved Pat, he was very proud of him, and amazed at how 
mature his son was acting in a very difficult situation. He didn't 
think very many thirteen year olds would do as well.

	There was one entanglement Pat didn't avoid. He was caught off 
base and there was nothing much he could have done about it. One day 
when David wasn't with them, Shirley got off the bus with Pat and said 
she wanted to talk with him. 

	Pat really liked Shirley. He would have liked to do the things 
with her that he did with Alice and he was sure he could. The only 
thing was he didn't want to take advantage of his fame. He was afraid 
she would do things with him that she really didn't want to do. He 
invited her in the house with him.

	Robin knew who Shirley was. Sean had relayed Pat's concerns about 
the girls in school and Robin wasn't as tolerant as her husband. She 
didn't want her son associating with those little sluts. The nerve of 
them trying to entrap her innocent young son. 

	Robin thought Shirley was a nice girl and prepared snacks while 
the kids went into Pat's computer room to work on the computer or play 
games on it. 

	Pat turned on the computer thinking they'd play some games. Robin 
brought them sandwiches and Pat started to explain the game to Shirley. 
Shirley looked at him as if she didn't hear a word he was saying. That 
wasn't like Shirley, she usually got what he was saying before he 
finished a sentence. Then Pat got a real shock. 

	Shirley shook her head and blushed then looked him straight in 
the eye. "Pat, you've been doing the things with my mother that you 
were supposed to have done with Aunt Mary in that movie, haven't you?" 

	Pat was caught off guard. "Uh, Well, even if I were, I wouldn't 
tell you. It's not right to tell anybody what you're doing with 
somebody else." 

	Now that she had started Shirley was no longer tongue tied. 
"That's all right, Pat. You don't have to say so. I know what my mother 
does with odd job boys. I saw her do them with the boys we had before 
you when I was too young to know what was happening. Sometimes I get 
home early from ballet. When mom had a boy in her room I would watch 
through the keyhole. When I saw the boy start to get dressed I sneaked 
out and come back later after the boy is gone. I came home early that 
first day you did odd jobs for mom and you were in her room but you 
don't have to tell me about it." 

	Pat sat there and looked at Shirley. He didn't know what to say. 
Shirley was quiet for a while too. She looked at Pat out of the corner 
of her eye and blushed. 

	"Uh, Pat?" 

	"Yeh?" 

	"I'm sort of scared of those things but I want to know about 
boys. Would you let me see you and feel you? When I saw that movie I 
got all wet between my legs. I won't say anything to my mother and I 
won't come home early from ballet any more, but I want to find out 
about boys. Uh, I really mean you're the boy I want to find out about. 
I don't think I would ever do anything with any other boy." 

	Pat blushed. Shirley wanted to do things with him but she 
certainly wasn't ready to go very far. Was he ready to take out his 
prick and let her feel it? It was almost a scary as that first time 
with her mother. 

	There were problems, if she handled his prick, he might shoot 
off. Was Shirley ready for that? He felt about Shirley the same way he 
felt about Sally in Chicago. She was someone special, he'd never even 
considered doing things with her. "Uh, Shirley?" 

	"Yeh?" 

	"You know what happened in that scene in the movie?" 

	"When you meet Aunt Mary? Uh, yeh." 

	"You know that might happen if I let you feel me?" 

	"Uh, I hadn't thought of it. I guess so." 

	"It'll embarrass me if I let you do what you want."

	Shirley blushed and kissed his cheek. It was different than the 
other kisses he'd had lately. He guessed this wouldn't happen if he 
hadn't been in that movie. He wondered how many more things were going 
to happen because of it. "All right Shirley, I'll let you do it if you 
want, but not here. My mother might come down any time." 

	Shirley gave him a another light kiss on the cheek and sat and 
thought for a while. "Nobody ever comes to the garage behind my house. 
Can we go there?" 

	Pat couldn't think of any reason why not. "Uh, I guess so. When?" 

	Shirley could hardly wait. "Gee, I'll leave now. Come there in 
fifteen minutes." 

	Shirley ran up the stairs. Pat wondered if he should jerk off. If 
he did, he might not get hard when Shirley felt him. His father had 
called it the gallant reflex. Shirley might think he didn't like her if 
he didn't get hard. He waited fifteen minutes and went to the garage. 

	Shirley was waiting for him. She let him in the door and gave him 
another little kiss. A bench was pushed up against a wall and they sat 
down. Shirley looked at Pat and blushed again. Pat blushed right along 
with her. 

	This was a lot less than what he'd done with Alice or even Sarah 
but somehow it was harder. His prick got hard just thinking about it. 
Shirley was looking at the bulge in his pants. "Uh, Pat, will you take 
it out?" 

	Pat fumbled with his fly but finally got his hard prick out in 
the open. Shirley stopped blushing. She was too interested in the organ 
Pat was exposing. She'd sneaked looks in medical books but this was 
more interesting. The white shaft with the pink head fascinated her. A 
drop of pre cum seep out of his pisshole and the crotch of her panties 
got even wetter.

	She moved her had toward Pat's prick. She rubbed the drop of pre 
cum and slid her finger across the head of his prick then rubbed all 
around the rim. She looked at his face then back down to his crotch 
which was more interesting at the moment. She wrapped her hand around 
his prick and stroked it up and down. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; jets of cum arced 
out of his prick and the rest leaked over Shirley's fist. It felt good 
to Pat but it made him blush.

	Shirley asked, "Does it feel good when you do that?" 

	Pat nodded, "Uh, I guess about as good as it feels when you use 
your fingers on yourself." 

	Shirley's eyebrows went up. How did Pat know that? "I never told 
you I do that." 

	Pat explained. "Uh, a book I read said all girls do that just 
like all boys pull on their thing." 

	"Oh." 

	"Uh, Shirley? 

	"Yeh?" 

	"I'll use my fingers on you if you want me to." 

	"Uh, I do want you to but I'm afraid. Maybe some other time. Do 
you mind?" 

	"No, that's all right. I better go home now it's getting close to 
supper." 

	Pat extricated his limp prick from Shirley's hand and she gave 
him another little kiss. Pat wondered why Shirley's pecks felt just as 
good as French kisses from her mother. He left for home and wondered if 
they would do this again. He was sure that this wasn't the end of it. 

	He wasn't going to make Shirley do anything she didn't want to. 
He wanted to lap her cunt but he wouldn't unless she asked. He'd like 
to fuck her and have her suck his cock but wouldn't suggest it to her. 

	That night they had a family conference after dinner. Johnny had 
called him that afternoon to tell him that he'd arranged with the 
biggest, most popular, talk show for his first TV appearance. It was a 
Friday so it wouldn't interfere with school.

	Pat wasn't too happy with it but was willing to go along. The 
movie was being considered for seven Oscars and Johnny said the more 
publicity the better. Like any adolescent, Pat was competitive. If it 
took appearances by him to win, he would do it. 

	The night came, Pat was ushered onto the set and given the chair 
next to the MC. The MC, as usual when faced with a youngster, had no 
idea how to proceed. He asked some insipid questions about school. Pat 
grinned and answered. He was doing very well in school. 

	The MC asked him about his relations with his schoolmates. Pat 
said he'd been troubled at first because everybody was paid too much 
attention to him but he'd just pretended it wasn't happening and then, 
after a while, it stopped happening and things got back to normal. 

	When Pat said he had no theatrical background the MC wanted to 
know how he did so well, he was up for an Oscar for his performance. 
Pat said he tried to act naturally and Sue Charmin had coached him. The 
MC felt he had something there and jumped on this. He asked Pat what it 
was like working for such a famous actress. 

	"Wow! It was neat." 

	"Was Sue difficult to get along with on the set?"

	"Only if you fouled up." 

	"How did it feel to have her kiss you?" 

	"Wow!" 

	"Oh, you liked that." 

	"I sure did." 

	"They say you spent a good deal of time with Sue in her dressing 
room." 

	"Yeh, we studied lines together and she coached me on how to 
act."

	"They say that's not all that went on there." 

	"What do you mean?" 

	"They say that she taught you other things." 

	Pat didn't like this. He decided to play innocent.

	"What do you mean?" 

	"Well, they say she was treating you the way Aunt Mary treated 
Jamie." 

	Pat got indignant.

	"Why would a woman like Ms. Charmin want to do anything with a 
kid like me except help me get the scenes right?" 

	The MC realized he was getting nowhere.

	"Uh, That meeting scene, wasn't that difficult?" 

	"It had to be done that way to make it work." 

	"Wasn't it embarrassing to do that?" 

	Pat blushed and stammered. "Uh, I'd rather not talk about that 
scene. It just had to be done that way." 

	The MC persisted. "But it must have been embarrassing to have 
them make you do that in public." 

	Pat blushed again then looked directly at the MC and shook his 
head. "They cleared the set to shoot that scene and nobody talked about 
it after that. The only time it's really embarrassing is when somebody 
like you insists on asking about it in front of all these people." 

	The MC had the grace to apologize. He went on to the next guest. 
The rest of the guests on the show kept pulling Pat back into the 
conversation even though the MC tried to steer it another way. Sean, 
Robin, and Johnny thought he handled things rather well. The phone was 
ringing when they got home and Sue was on the line to tell him he was a 
doll.

	The TV columnist all picked up on it and said how that well 
poised youngster had put the MC in his place. Johnny called and said he 
had at least a dozen more requests for talk shows. The boy's at school, 
David included, wanted to know if he'd done things besides study lines 
in Sue Charmin's dressing room. Pat never did lie, he just looked 
innocent and ask what else did they think he could have been doing. 

	When it came to the less specific areas he was less inhibited and 
when the boys at school asked about how it felt to kiss Sue he would 
tell them how she would rub up against him and how good it felt. 

	The boys all got a big kick out of that and felt they were being 
let in on things other people didn't know. The coolness that had 
developed when the girls were chasing him gradually disappeared and he 
developed a few more friendships. 

	Movie Magazine wanted to do an article and Johnny said he should 
do it. They came out on a Saturday with cameras and a writer spent the 
whole day with him. Even Robin approved of the story when it came out. 
The writer had made much over the fact that Pat kept his odd job 
position because his other money was tied up and it was the only way he 
could get any pocket money. Things were going well.


                               Chapter - 9 

	Pat played show and do with Sarah at nine most nights. 
Occasionally, on a Thursday when David had his music lesson, they would 
get together, Pat would lap her cunt and Sarah would suck his cock. One 
time they sixty nined. Sarah really wasn't ready to go any farther and 
Pat was willing to go along with the deal, he enjoyed what he was doing 
with Sarah. She was using him but he was using her too. 

	Alice visited him one Sunday and to his surprise his folks went 
out for a half day. He and Alice had lots of time. They went through 
their normal routine, she sucked his cock, he lapped her cunt, they 
fucked, then they sixty nined. Alice licked his ass until he got 
another hard on and he fucked her again. This led to another cleanup 
and another sixty nine before Pat got worried about his parents coming 
home. 

	Every Wednesday Pat got paid nine dollars for doing odd jobs. He 
enjoyed the odd jobs that Anne wanted him to do each week. However, it 
was getting harder and harder to explain them to his mother. 

	Sue took Pat for a weekend in Las Vegas and he had a ball with 
her there. They spent Friday night, and most of Saturday and Sunday in 
bed. They only went out to eat and for an occasional swim in the pool. 


	Sean wondered if Robin was blind to what was going on between Sue 
and Pat. Robin seemed to accept Sue as Pat's adopted aunt and nothing 
more. She didn't seem to connect Sue's attachment to Pat with Aunt 
Mary's attachment to Jamie in the movie, even though she'd watched that 
movie through at least twenty times. 

	Pat was content with the life he was leading. He was doing things 
with two women and two girls. He didn't count Shirley, although he went 
to the garage about once a week. She unzipped his pants, felt his 
prick, then jerk him off. He suggested she let him finger fuck her 
several times, but he didn't use those words. Shirley wasn't ready to 
have him touch her, she looked at him, blushed, and shook her head no. 


	Lately the kisses were getting longer and Shirley pressed up 
against him when she kissed him. Pat didn't know what he would do if 
Shirley wanted to do more things. Pat was afraid of hurting a her even 
though his experience with Alice hadn't been bad. He had strong 
inhibitions about getting a girl pregnant and the talk he'd had with 
his father reinforced those inhibitions. He was absolutely certain that 
Shirley wasn't taking the pill.

	Anne solved the problem for him. Wednesday afternoon on the 
school bus, Shirley told him she wasn't taking a ballet lesson but was 
then quiet. Anne had told Pat he should come so he would probably have 
to earn his nine dollars doing odd jobs today, but that was okay with 
Pat too. That's what he supposed to be paid for. 

	Anne met him at the door and asked him to come into the kitchen. 
She had him sit down and sat down opposite him. Pat wondered what was 
going on. Anne smiled so he figured it couldn't be too bad. Then she 
asked, "What have you and Shirley been doing in the garage?" 

	Wow! Pat blushed but he wouldn't lie. "Uh, well I, uh, I sort of 
let Shirley play with my prick and jerk me off." 

	Anne was still smiling, "And what do you do to Shirley?" 

	Pat shrugged, "She's not really ready to do anything else yet. I 
offered to finger fuck her, but she said no. I want to lap her cunt but 
I won't do anything she doesn't want to. I wouldn't fuck her even if 
she asked, I might get her pregnant, so I just let her play with me." 

	To his surprise, Anne got up and kissed Pat. "Pat, you're as much 
a gentleman as anyone I've ever met. I saw you go there with Shirley 
and asked her about it. She told me that she blackmailed you into going 
there with her the first time. Your stories are pretty much the same 
outside of that, but I don't like the setup." 

	Uh, oh, Pat wondered what was going to come now. 

	Anne continued, "It's not fair for her to tease you. Even if she 
jerks you off, I don't think that it leaves you satisfied."

	Another blush from Pat. "Uh, but, Anne, I sort of, uh, love 
Shirley I guess. If that's what she wants to do I'll let her do it." 

	Anne nodded her head, "I sort of guessed that. Huh, my daughter 
stealing my lover. But, that's not the only problem, Shirley is so 
frustrated she doesn't sleep all night. She cries, and she's admitted 
to me that she finger fucks herself until she's exhausted after she 
plays with your prick. She's very much in love with you and wants you 
so bad she's spoiling her life. 

	"It's not considered normal for a twelve year old to have an 
affair, but the whole situation isn't very normal. She'd be much better 
off if she did what she wants to. I put her on the pill last week. I've 
had several talks with her. Before she joins us, we better discuss 
another problem. Mine, not yours. You wouldn't be comfortable having 
sex with both of us, would you?" 

	Pat looked surprised, "Uh, no. I guess not." 

	"I didn't think so. I think I could have fun doing things with 
both of you together and it wouldn't bother me if you did things with 
me one day and Shirley the next, but I expect your finely honed sense 
of ethics would bother you all the time. I don't think Shirley would 
like me playing around with the love of her life either. It looks as if 
we're finished with each other and I can't tell you how sorry I am. Now 
I think it's time she joined us and we talked about this together."

	There wasn't very much Pat could say. He thought back to the time 
he'd fucked Alice and lapped Sue's cunt. That had been fun but, somehow 
this wasn't the same sort of a situation. He couldn't put his finger on 
the difference but it was there. 

	He waited for Anne to get Shirley. He didn't know what would 
happen next but things seemed to be getting more complicated. Anne 
returned, grinning, followed by a rather shy, blushing Shirley. Anne 
pushed Shirley toward Pat. Shirley stood there. "All right, give your 
lover a hug and a kiss."

	Pat got up and hugged and kissed Shirley. She put her head on his 
shoulder and sobbed. Pat looked daggers at Anne who shrugged. "Shirley, 
no matter what your mother says, you don't have to do anything you 
don't want to do." 

	"But, Pat, I want to do things with you so bad. I wanted you to 
make me do them. I knew I would like it if you made me take your thing 
in my mouth and suck it till the stuff came out. I wanted you to push 
your finger into me and I wanted you lick me down there till I got that 
good feeling. I tried to make myself do those things but couldn't. I do 
want you to put your thing in me." 

	She clung to Pat and he kissed her again. He brushed her lips 
with his tongue and she opened her mouth and sucked his tongue into her 
mouth. His hard prick pushed into Shirley's groin and she rubbed 
herself against it. 

	Anne burst out laughing and was trying to say something to them 
through the laughter. They broke apart and turned toward her. "Shirley, 
that's the way I got him to shoot off in his pants the first time. It's 
what Aunt Mary did in the movie. That's where you got the idea for that 
bit in the movie, didn't you, Pat? I hadn't really made the connection 
until right now. If you don't want him to do that again, Shirley, I 
suggest you take him to your bedroom and suck the first load out of his 
prick before it goes off by itself. A boy Pat's age goes off real quick 
the first time." 

	Shirley pulled away and took Pat by the hand. She was ready for 
action now and she led him out of the kitchen toward her bedroom. 

	Anne shouted after them, "By the way, Pat, you just lost your 
job. I'll have to find another boy. If Shirley thinks I'm going to pay 
for her odd job boy she has another think coming." 

	Pat was satisfied with that arrangement, "That's all right, Anne. 
It was getting sort of hard to explain why I kept the job with all the 
money I'm making on that movie. You're right, I did get ideas from what 
happened here. I didn't tell them how I knew what to say but I got them 
to change the lines in the two big scenes so that it was just like it 
happened between the two of us. Everybody thinks that those scenes are 
what made the movie so good. My dad and Sue guessed that they weren't 
original, but they didn't ask where they came from and I didn't tell."

	"That doesn't surprise me, I know that you're a real gentleman. 
Have fun kids. I'm sure my next odd job boy won't be half as good as 
you by any measure, Pat." 

	Shirley pulled Pat up the stairs and into her bedroom. Now that 
it was going to happen she wanted to make it happen quick. Once in the 
bedroom she got shy once more. She sat down on the edge of the bed and 
waited for guidance. Pat hugged and kissed her. With all his 
experience, Pat, age twelve, was no expert. His hand moved over her 
budding breast and she covered his hand with her own. She reached down 
and felt his hard prick and he pulled away from her. 

	She looked at him and said, "Uh, get undressed, Pat. I don't want 
to make you do what Sue Charmin made you do in the movie."

	Pat remembered what Shirley had said about making her do things. 
"I will if you get undressed too." 

	With some hesitation and turning away on the part of both kids 
they were soon as nude as jaybirds. They turned to each other and 
feasted with their eyes. Shirley was the most perfect girl Pat had ever 
seen. Her budding breasts pointed straight out. There were a few 
strands of silky light brown hair surrounding, but not hiding, her 
slit. She was slim as a boy but she sure didn't look like one. Shirley 
was beautiful. 

	Shirley already knew that Pat was the most perfect boy alive. 
She'd seen his prick, her mother told her to use that word Now, and she 
knew it was because of her, it stood up and pointed toward the ceiling. 
His balls snuggled up toward his body in their pink, almost hairless, 
sack. His shoulders were just beginning to broaden. There was the 
slightest down of reddish hair on his upper lip. His prick was moving 
up and down with his pulse and there was a drop of liquid on the tip. 
Pat was beautiful. 

	Shirley'd been worried about the instructions her mother had 
given her. She didn't know if she could take Pat's prick in her mouth. 
Now she'd seen him nude she knew it wouldn't be any problem at all. 
She'd played with his prick many times but now she knew she wanted to 
suck Pat's essence out of his prick. She wanted Pat to do things to her 
too, but that could wait until after she'd sucked his cock. 

	She used the words her mother had used, "Lay down on the bed, 
Pat, I want to, uh, suck your, uh, cock." 

	Pat wasn't sure. "You don't have to if you don't want, please 
don't do it because your mother said to." 

	Shirley looked directly into his eyes. "I want to, Pat, I really 
do want to. I want you to shoot your cum into my mouth and I want to 
taste and drink it. I've wanted to do that from the first time I saw it 
but I was too scared. I wish you had made me do it." 

	Pat lay back on the bed and Shirley crawled between his legs. Pat 
looked beautiful to her from any angle. Shirley moved her head toward 
Pat's prick. She put out her tongue and licked from the bottom of the 
shaft right up to the little slit on top. She liked the taste of that 
drop of liquid she licked off the tip. Pat had to exert every ounce of 
control he had, not to jerk his hips and force his cock down Shirley's 
throat. 

	Shirley had lost her fear. This was fun. She could see Pat's body 
quiver with desire. Pat wanted her to do something to him. She knew she 
would make him feel real good. She wanted to make him feel better than 
he'd ever felt in his life. She moved her tongue back again and licked 
his balls. She ran her tongue back up the shaft again and around the 
head of his prick. Shirley felt Pat's tension. 

	Shirley slowly lowered her mouth around the head of Pat's prick 
and massaged it with her tongue. She moved her head down and sucked the 
rest of his prick into her mouth. She moved her tongue as she felt it 
run along the underside of his prick. When her chin rested on his balls 
and her nose was tickled by his sparse pubic hair she raised her head 
again with the same slow, deliberate motion. Pat sighed. 

	Pat just couldn't hold still any longer. He grunted and pushed 
his hips up off the bed as Shirley's head started down again. As he 
pulled his hips back, Shirley moved her head up and started down again. 
This was one blow job he wanted to last but he just couldn't hold off 
any longer. Pat's hips came up again and; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, 
dribble, dribble; he fed Shirley the essence that she said she wanted. 

	Pat's climax caught her by surprise but she swallowed each spurt 
and every dribble as it erupted from Pat's jerking prick. Her mother 
was right, there's nothing like the taste of the cum of the man you 
love. Shirley kept sucking until Pat's prick was limp. She let his 
prick slide out of her mouth and sat back on her heels. "Did Sue 
Charmin do it that good?" 

	Pat blushed. Why did everybody try to put him in this sort of a 
position? "Uh, Shirley, what shall I tell David when he asks me if 
we're doing things? He's going to ask if I go off with you for an hour 
or so now and then." 

	"Don't you dare tell him anything! Uh, oh, I see what you mean. 
I'm sorry, Pat, I'll never ask again. I shouldn't have this time. I 
know you'd never tell David anything. I apologize for that too. I love 
you, Pat."

	Shirley scooted up over his body and started to hug and kiss him. 
Her smooth body rubbing against his felt real good to Pat. Every time 
Shirley had jerked him off he wanted to lap her cunt. This was the 
chance he'd been waiting for. He wasn't going to rush things. He was 
going to make Shirley feel as good as he possibly could. That meant 
doing all the things that Sue had done to him that first night when 
she'd come into his bedroom after his folks had gone to sleep. Sue had 
later told him that the technique was called a trip around the world. 
He would give Shirley a trip around the world. 

	Pat moved his body over Shirley's and gave her a French kiss. Pat 
had kissed Shirley this way the last couple of times. He rubbed her 
tongue with his then pushed his tongue into her mouth. When she pushed 
her tongue into his mouth he sucked it. Pat licked Shirley's face and 
neck. Shirley felt goose flesh rise, but it felt real good. 

	Pat licked around her neck to her ear and nibbled on her ear 
lobe. Wow! Did that feel funny. Pat's tongue probed her ear and her 
hips flew up off the bed, she'd never felt anything like that before. 
Everything Pat was doing was new and special. She wiggled and giggled 
when Pat licked her upper chest and she moaned when he licked her 
nipples then sucked them into his mouth.

	Pat sucked on Shirley's tits till her hips jerked back and forth. 
He then moved down and laved her lower chest and belly. Shirley felt as 
if an electric current was going through her body everywhere Pat's 
tongue touched her. She shivered and she got goose flesh. When Pat's 
tongue probed Shirley's navel she almost jumped off the bed. Wow! That 
was something! 

	Pat reached Shirley's sparse pubic hair and slicked it down with 
his tongue. She wanted Pat lap her cunt. She arched her hips off the 
bed. She was ready and she didn't think she could wait any longer.

	Pat ran his tongue along the length of Shirley's cunt and was 
rewarded with a violent hip jerk. He repeated this several times then 
continued with the tongue bath. He licked all the way down the sides of 
Shirley's legs then licked the soles of her feet. 

	Shirley knew she was ticklish on the bottom of her feet but was 
surprised that it felt sexy when Pat licked her there. She wiggled and 
giggled. As with most novices getting their first trip around the world 
she couldn't understand why it should feel good when Pat sucked on her 
toes. 

	Shirley wiggled and wished Pat would get to lapping her cunt. 
That's what her mother said he would do after she sucked his cock and 
she didn't think she could wait much longer. 

	Pat rolled her over on her stomach and licked up her legs. What 
was Pat going to do now? Shirley's body stiffened and her hips came up 
off the bed when Pat licked the backs of her knees. She wiggled some 
more when he laved the inside of her thighs. She never knew she had so 
many sensitive places.

	Shirley lay on her stomach and was breathing hard when Pat licked 
along her ass crack. Wow! How could Pat put his tongue there. Her 
mother never said anything about this. (Anne had never licked Pat's ass 
and Pat never did initiate the procedure with her.) Shirley wondered if 
Sue had taught Pat to do this which was a rather accurate guess.

	Shirley would just have to forget that if she wanted to be happy 
with Pat. She had to accept Pat the way he was. Nothing would change 
the past. Did Pat expect her to do that to him? She didn't think she 
could do it. Her hips flew up when his tongue probed her asshole. She'd 
never heard about anything like this. 

	Pat felt the tension in Shirley's body and eased off. He licked 
the inside of her thighs again then turned Shirley on her back. He 
swiped his tongue along the whole length of Shirley's nude cunt and 
collected all the cunt juice that had been seeping out as Shirley's 
body reacted to his ministrations. 

	Shirley's hips arched off the bed, eloquently begging Pat to get 
on with lapping her cunt. Pat was happy to oblige his little mistress. 
He pushed his tongue between the inner lips of Shirley's cunt and 
licked. He moved up, sucked her pubescent clit into his mouth, and 
massaged the head of it with his tongue. 

	Shirley's whole body trembled, her hips jerked up off the bed to 
force her cunt against Pat's face. Pat lapped and sucked, switching 
back and forth between her clit and her inner cunt lips. Shirley 
couldn't take any more. Her cunt contracted with massive orgasms. Her 
back arched off the bed. She groaned and tossed her head from side to 
side. Shirley rolled away from Pat's questing mouth. She heaved a deep 
sigh as she pulled Pat up to lay beside her on the bed. 

	Pat hugged and kissed Shirley. Even Alice, that first time, 
hadn't responded the way Shirley did. He felt proud of himself and he 
was happy he could make Shirley feel so good. He'd like to give Shirley 
a trip around the world every day. 

	Shirley gradually relaxed. She sucked Pat's tongue into her mouth 
and massaged it with hers. When she got the chance she'd do the same 
thing to Pat that he'd done to her even if she gagged when she put her 
tongue on his asshole. It had felt real good to her when Pat had done 
it and she wanted to make him feel just as good. If Pat could do it to 
her, she could do it to him. 

	She hadn't thought she could suck on his prick, she'd been afraid 
of having him shoot his cum in her mouth and now she'd suck his cock 
every day if she got the chance. Maybe licking ass was the same sort of 
thing. She was going to try it and she'd find out. 

	Lapping cunt was a sure way for Pat to get his prick hard. 
Shirley felt its hardness pressed against her side. She reached down 
and stroked it. Now was the time to have Pat put it in her. 

	No! Her mother had said to use the proper words. She didn't want 
Pat to put it in her she wanted Pat to fuck her. She was learning to 
use those words with Pat. Having Pat's prick in her cunt was as close 
as she could ever get to Pat and she wanted to be that close. "Pat, 
fuck me." 

	Pat moved away, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you." 

	Shirley was insistent. "I don't care, do it anyway." 

	Pat offered a compromise, "You get on top. Then you can stop if 
it hurts too much." 

	Shirley agreed, "All right. I'm not going to stop though." 

	Pat lay on his back. Shirley took Pat's prick in her hand, 
centered it in her inner cunt lips, and lowered her hips. The head of 
Pat's prick entered her cunt and it wouldn't go any farther no matter 
how hard Shirley pressed down. This was frustrating, she wanted Pat's 
prick deep in her cunt. She lifted her hips again and dropped her 
weight. Pat's prick plunged into her cunt and her outer cunt lips 
slapped against Pat's sparse pubic hair. There was a sharp pain and 
Shirley caught her breath. "Ouch, that does hurt!" 

	Pat didn't like that, "Get off then! I'll lap your cunt again. 
You like it when I do that. I don't want to hurt you and I know that 
doesn't." 

	Shirley would have none of that, "No way! I want your prick 
there. It doesn't hurt so much any more anyway. It feels good." 

	Shirley lifted her hips and Pat's blood smeared prick came into 
view. Shirley gasped, dropped her hips again, lay flat against Pat, and 
pushed her tongue into his mouth. She never thought anything could feel 
as good as this. Making Pat's body do things by sucking his cock had 
been wonderful. The feel of him lapping her cunt had been marvelous. 
Having Pat fuck her was out of this world. It was awesome!

	They watched as Shirley lifted her hips. Pat latched on to her 
slightly swinging tit and sucked it into his mouth. Shirley felt her 
cunt react to the suction. As Shirley lowered her hips Pat raised his, 
his prick was buried to the hilt in her cunt again. Up and down went 
her body. Up and down came Pat's hips, each of his prick thrusts 
meeting her cunt as she lowered her body. 

	It felt as if her whole insides were being drawn out. Her cunt 
contracted around Pat's prick; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, 
dribble; a load of Pat's cum filled it. Shirley's body collapsed on 
Pat's and her convulsing cunt massaged his shrinking prick. They kissed 
and both kids moaned. 

	Pat wiggled from under, turned about, and lapped the mixed juices 
from Shirley's cunt. Shirley sucked his limp prick into her mouth. Pat 
licked Shirley's cunt clean and Shirley saw some leakage on Pat's 
balls. She let his prick slide out of her mouth and went after it. Some 
had leaked down Pat's ass crack. Pat was already licking her there. 

	It was now or never! Pat's tongue licked her asshole and she 
plunged her tongue into his. Pat's hips jerked. Shirley found out it 
wasn't nasty, it was fun. Anything that made Pat's hips jerk like that 
was worth doing. She ran her tongue over his asshole and pushed it in 
again. Pat's prick pulsed up to hardness. Pat lapped at her cunt again. 
She would suck his cock while he lapped her cunt this time. Her mother 
had told her this was called a sixty nine. Shirley could see why. 

	Pat was just following his normal routine, as much as any sex act 
could be called routine. His cock was sucked, he lapped cunt and his 
prick got hard again, they fucked, then they sixty nined. He liked 
doing it that way. His prick was so sensitive that first time that he 
wouldn't last very long anyhow. Lapping cunt was a fun way to get your 
prick hard again. Now he could last long enough to make the girl come 
when they fucked. If his asshole was licked he got hard again and was 
ready for a nice slow sixty nine. 

	He couldn't dream up a better scenario. He wondered if his father 
would write it that way if he were writing a screenplay? He was pretty 
close to his father and he talked to him about some things in the last 
couple of months that he hadn't thought he could, but there was no way 
he could ask him about this. 

	Pat ran his tongue over Shirley's clit. Shirley massaged his 
prick head the same way. It was comfortable. There was no urgency. Pat 
moved his attention to the small section of skin between Shirley's cunt 
and her ass crack. He licked perineum and got a satisfactory response 
in wiggles. Shirley licked around, then sucked Pat's balls to get the 
same response from him. Anne had been right in what she told Pat. 
Nobody has to be taught how to please a sex partner. Instinct is a very 
powerful force. 

	Shirley was certainly proving this now. She'd gathered the loose 
skin under Pat's pisshole into her mouth and massaged it with her 
tongue. Pat did the same thing with Shirley's inner cunt lips. Slow 
calm sex leads up to hot urgent sex. Particularly when it's practiced 
by twelve year olds. 

	Shirley sucked Pat's prick into her mouth and bobbed her head. 
Pat sucked her clit and massaged with his tongue. Pat's hips moved to 
meet Shirley's head bobs and Shirley's cunt rubbed all over Pat's face. 
He sank his tongue between the tight pink inner cunt lips and flicked 
it like a snake. Shirley had hold of Pat's hips and rubbed her tongue 
on the underside of his prick as she held his prick as far into her 
mouth as she could get it. 

	Pat was holding on to Shirley's hips too. His tongue massaged her 
cunt. Shirley's clit rubbed against his chin. He ran a finger up and 
down her ass crack and tickled her asshole. Shirley followed suit. She 
pressed a finger against Pat's asshole and it slid in. Spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; she nursed a load of cum out of Pat's 
balls as her own body shuddered with massive orgasms. The action slowed 
down and stopped. 

	Pat's limp prick slipped out of Shirley's mouth and he switched 
positions again in order to hug and kiss her. They lay in each other's 
arms and they almost dozed off. There was a tap on the door. 

	Anne called in, "Your mother will be calling to find out how come 
you aren't home for dinner, Pat." 

	The kids scrambled into their clothes. Anne was waiting 
downstairs and Pat blushed when he saw her. It was embarrassing to have 
someone else in the house knowing what you were doing in the bedroom. 
He'd have to get used to that. Coming to think of it, he'd jerked off 
listening to his parents do things before they moved from Chicago. Did 
they know he was listening. It didn't seem to bother them that he could 
hear what they were doing. He would have to think about that.


                              Chapter - 10 

	The Oscars came. The Movie swept up every Oscar that fitted the 
category. A major surprise was that Pat didn't win best child actor, he 
won best actor. Sue took best actress. The picture took both best 
supporting actress and actor. In addition there was best production, 
best script, best directing, best editing, and even the best score. 

	Pat had another round of notoriety that he didn't like but 
handled rather well. He still made an appearance each month on a talk 
show. His love life was centered on Shirley but it wasn't exclusive by 
any means. He continued with Sarah and had occasional meetings with Sue 
and Alice. 

	In late spring they got a call from Johnny. Could they have a 
meeting after school the next day. He had about five offers for the 
summer movie. He had one that wasn't the best money offer by far, but 
it was the most interesting one. The screenplay was better than any of 
the others. Most of the scripts were bad copies of the movie Pat had 
starred in. This one was sort of a family situation comedy. There were 
allusions to sex, of course, but without any of the moral questions 
raised in Pat's previous film. This wouldn't be the world beater his 
last one had been but it was a solid script. There were other things 
that might interest them about it too. 

	Pat and Sean arrived at Johnny's office and found Sue waiting for 
them. She was interested, it would be a change of pace for her. Her 
last five movies had all been heavy dramatic productions. This one was 
light, something on the order of the old play Kiss and Tell. 

	The same team was producing it and Dick was scheduled to direct. 
Pat was offered a million dollars, but not as good a bonus clause as 
the last one. Dick and Sue both insisted that Sean be the principle 
writer. Was Sean free? Were they interested?

	Pat beamed. He wouldn't have to do some of the things that he did 
in that last one. He would be playing with Sue again and that was 
marvelous. Sean wanted to see the script first. 

	No problem, he could take it home, read it through, and let them 
know by the end of the week. Sue had read the script and thought it was 
a good start but Sean, with the help of Pat's natural sense of a twelve 
year olds reactions, could make it great. 

	Sean took two copies of the script so Pat could read it too. They 
got home and each of them sat down in the family room and started to 
read. They were so buried in the script that Robin had to turn out the 
light in the family room to get them to stop reading and eat dinner. 

	They had dinner and both of them returned to reading the script. 
Sean finished first and agreed with Sue's appraisal. It did need some 
touching up. He waited for Pat to finish reading it. Pat was mumbling 
to himself as he got to the end. 

	"All right, Pat, what's the matter. Let's see if we come up with 
the same problems." 

	"Gee, dad, I like the story, but Kenny doesn't act right half the 
time." 

	"Well so far we're in agreement, although I didn't think it was 
that bad. I thought only about ten percent of his lines didn't ring 
true. What do you think we have to do with it." 

	"Gosh, I know how some things should change to make them right, 
but some things just don't sound right and I don't know what's wrong 
with them either. I'd like to try what I did with Sue on the other 
movie, but, it wouldn't be just Sue and me. We'd have to have Kenny's 
father and the boy and girl next door in on it too. It'll be harder to 
handle that the last one was." 

	"I'll call Sue. When she's on the line, you get on the extension 
and we'll see what she has to say." 

	Pat went to the kitchen extension and Sean got Sue on her private 
number right away. 

	"Well, what do you think?" 

	"I like it but Pat has some reservations." 

	"Good, I was hoping he would." 

	"He doesn't think he can handle the problems just working with 
the script. He's on the line and wants to talk to you." 

	"Fine, what's the problem, Pat?" 

	"Well, Sue, remember how we would do a scene and I would feel 
what was right or wrong?" 

	"Sure, we did more improvisation with that script than I've done 
in years. You mean, just reading the script, you know something's wrong 
but you don't know how to correct it?" 

	"Uh, yeh, I guess that's what I'm trying to say." 

	"Whoopy, Pat, I love you! I was hoping you'd say something like 
that. I'm going to have fun doing this movie. We have a real cast of 
professionals set for this show. Let me get in touch with Dick. I'm 
going to see if we can have a week or two before shooting where all the 
leads get together and we work our way through the whole script and 
rewrite it as we go. 

	"It's mostly the cast from the last movie. I'm to be your mother 
this time, and Frank Morris plays your father. Alice will be the girl 
next door and Buddy Chance is her brother. That's the five major parts. 
We'll have Dick there and I bet we can work through it in less than two 
weeks and your father can have the script done in a week or two more." 

	Sue went to work and it was settled before the end of the week. 
As soon as school let out they were to go to a small nearby resort and 
hold a workshop until they had the lines the way they wanted them. 
Shooting would start about two weeks into July and they should be able 
to finish up before School started again. Everybody was enthusiastic. 

	Alice called and told Pat that she'd always felt left out when 
Pat and Sue had done scenes together in the last movie. Buddy called 
and said how glad he was to do that improvisation thing. He'd done a 
few scenes in some of his movies that way and it was always fun. He'd 
hung around the set of that last movie and thought it was marvelous how 
Sue and Pat did it. Frank called and added his endorsement. 

	The last week Pat managed an afternoon with Shirley in her 
garage. He also spent a half hour with Sarah on Thursday afternoon. He 
jerked off a couple of times with David over the graphics and David 
told Pat all about seeing Sarah in the shower again. Pat had a problem 
and he wanted to get his father alone. It wasn't until the day before 
school closed that Robin was out doing some shopping for clothes as she 
was going with her family on the workshop. 

	"Dad?" 

	"Uh, oh, yes, Pat, what is it? I recognize that question mark 
after my name." 

	"Uh, dad, this is embarrassing again but I guess I have to talk 
about it." 

	"I gathered as much. You waited till you mother wasn't here." 

	"You know that scene where Kenny sees Janice through the window?" 

	"Yes, I sure do. I think it's pretty cute." 

	"Dad, it's not right at all." 

	"Oh, no, don't tell me. 'That's not the way it would happen.'" 

	"Well, it wouldn't." 

	"Uh, oh, Sarah's room is right opposite yours and she doesn't 
close the drapes at night. You've been watching Sarah get undressed. Or 
am I getting too personal. This time it's obvious, I can't pretend I 
don't know. I won't ask you what you've been doing since you lost that 
job with Ms. Wollenski."

	Pat looked at his father in astonishment. His dad knew more than 
he suspected but had never let on. 

	"Uh, I guess you're right. But that's not the whole problem." 

	"All right, out with it. I promise you I won't be shocked, 
although you mother might be. Somehow I doubt she would either." 

	"Well, Sarah knows I watch. Uh, I let her see me too. If we make 
it too real she'll recognize the situation." 

	"Ah, the plot thickens. Do you want to tell me everything?" 

	"It'll be embarrassing but I guess I better. Maybe you'll know 
how to handle it." 

	Pat told his father most of the story. He left out the part about 
lapping Sarah's cunt and her sucking his cock. He wanted to leave out 
the fact that he jerked off and she finger fucked herself but he 
didn't. He blushed and stammered when he got to that part of it but 
made himself go through with it. 

	"So, since then, every night at nine o'clock we get undressed 
with our shades up. Then I, uh, oh, hell, I play with myself until she 
sees the stuff come out and she pushes her finger in and out between 
her legs until her hips jerk. Oooo! Am I glad that's over!" 

	"Pat, don't you think I know you masturbate?" 

	"Uh, I guess so, I just never thought about your knowing." 

	"Don't you think I had glasses when I was your age and peeked 
through windows?" 

	"Gee, I never thought about it. Did you?" 

	"You're damn right. I was just as normal a boy as you are. When I 
saw some girl in her underwear with those glasses, I jerked off. When I 
heard my mother and father doing things I jerked off. Just like you, I 
jerked off for any reason I could find. If there had been a girl in the 
next house willing to do what Sarah's doing, I would have done the same 
thing you do. The only problem we have is to make it natural and a 
little less than it actually is." 

	"Dad, you jerked off when you heard your parents do things too?" 

	"Sure, your mother and I never tried to keep quiet when we're 
having sex. If you didn't know what was going on, no harm was done. If 
you did and were listening we figured you could use your imagination 
and have a good time." 

	Pat sat and stared at his father in astonishment then he jumped 
up, ran over, and hugged his father. 

	"I love you. Uh, does mom know I listen too?" 

	"Of course. She's not naive. I think she knows what goes on 
between you and Sue too." 

	Pat blushed at this additional information his father was privy 
too. 

	"Uh, dad, What else do you know?" 

	This time Sean hugged Pat. 

	"Nothing for sure, except I saw Sue leaving your bedroom that 
Saturday night. It didn't take much imagination to guess what had been 
going on. She said you'd told her to 'put up or shut up'. However, I 
can make a lot of good guesses. 

	"You have done more with Sarah than you told me about. You're not 
doing anything with Ms. Wollenski but I suspect you're doing something 
with Shirley and Ms. Wollenski knows about it. I usually get your 
mother out of the way for a couple of hours when Alice visits you and, 
interestingly enough, your mother never has any objections. If you have 
anything else going, I don't know about it. What's more I don't know 
how you manage everything you have going already. I couldn't have when 
I was your age." 

	Pat looked at his father in awe. "You know everything!" 

	"Not everything, Pat, those are deductions not the results of 
spying. I'm a writer, I make my living by being observant. I think 
enough of you to observe you pretty closely. Now, back to our problem. 
Do you think you could go before the camera for a silhouette shot of 
you in the nude?" 

	Pat tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Well, I guess so, 
if they cleared the set." 

	"That sort of shot is always done on a clear set, but you know 
that there are still some people present. At any rate suppose we change 
the scene like this. You come into your bedroom. You start to undress, 
realize the light's on and turn it off before you finish undressing. 

	A light from an unknown source comes in the bedroom window. You 
go to the window, your back is to the camera. You stand there for a 
minute or so then put you hands in front of you and your hips move back 
and forth. The light goes out and you jump in your bed and the springs 
squeak. Do you think you could manage it that way. It's a lot better 
than the current script." 

	Pat ruminated for a few moments, "I guess so. It's no worse that 
what I did last time. At least this isn't as serious as that was. I 
guess its even funny. Uh, why do I think it's funny, dad?" 

	"Pat, I love you for seeing the humor of it at your age. It is 
humorous because it's so natural. Most men, even adults, would do the 
same thing but they'd be embarrassed if anyone knew it. Few men would 
admit they masturbated when they spied a nude girl in a window. That's 
the surest formula for humor. It'll bring the house down." 

	Sean and Pat had two weeks to work over the script before school 
was over. They collaborated and did some more scene doctoring but Pat 
became less and less satisfied as they got past the changes that were 
obvious to him. They were all glad when school let out.


                             Chapter - 11

	They arrived at the resort on a Saturday and Dick said that they 
should just relax, study the rewritten script, and get reacquainted. 
They would start work on Monday morning. They would use the procedure 
Sue and Pat had used on their first meeting. They would study a scene, 
do a read through, block it, then go through the scene using their own 
words and actions. They would video tape the scene, critique it and 
rewrite the script to match. 

	It was a family comedy about puppy love between two twelve year 
olds that were next door neighbors, Kenny and Janice. There was a major 
subplot concerning Mike, Janice's eighteen year old brother and his 
infatuation with June, Kenny's mother. The parents realize everything 
that's going on and aren't upset about it but they don't want things to 
go too far. 

	Kenny's father, Joe, makes sure that Mike doesn't get alone with 
June to profess his undying love. He wants to save Mike the 
embarrassment. Kenny's parents and Mike try to chaperon the younger 
kids all the time.

	Nobody really succeeds in what they're trying to do. Everybody 
has suspicions that things aren't going as they would like to have them 
go. Nobody wants to embarrass or hurt anyone else. The comings and 
goings and the near misses, as well as a few incidents that don't miss, 
are the essence of the comedy. 

	There were several touching scenes between Kenny and Janice where 
they fight with their budding sexuality and another where Mike tries to 
write a love letter to June and finds his own writing insipid.

	Dick suggested they start on Monday and that they use their 
acting identities for the two days before the workshop began. That way 
their improvisations would come more naturally. By Saturday evening 
everyone was comfortable in their parts.

	Saturday night, as he hoped, things got a little harder for Pat. 
He was falling asleep when there was a tap on his bedroom door. He 
opened the door a crack. It was Sue. The part of him that was hard got 
much harder.

	"Mom, am I glad to see you. Wow!" 

	"Now Kenny, would you fuck your mother and lap her cunt?" 

	"Uh, wow! Gees no. It's just I'm used to calling you mom now." 

	Sue hugged and kissed Pat and rubbed her cunt against his already 
hard prick. "How about I spring that hair trigger of yours with a blow 
job then we can get down to business. I really intend to spend the 
whole night here. I haven't been with you for over a month and I miss 
you."

	"Gee, I miss you too, Sue. Do you really think you can spend the 
whole night? That would be neat." 

	"You bet, now let's get busy." Sue took her robe and Pat's 
pajamas off, laid him on his back, and licked the drops of pre cum from 
the tip of his prick. 

	The door opened and closed again. "Oh, you're here already." 

	Alice wasn't disconcerted about finding Sue with her lover. Alice 
expected that Sue would have gotten with Pat. They'd done things 
together that other time, Alice didn't see why they couldn't do things 
together again. She stripped out of her night clothes. 

	"Oh, Alice, I should have suspected you'd be here. Do you mind if 
she joins the party, Pat?" Pat couldn't see anything wrong with it. 
That experience he'd had with the two of them had been a lot of fun. He 
didn't know what different things they could do together all night but 
he was confidant that Sue would think of something to keep the three of 
them busy. He was worried about being able to satisfy two women but he 
liked lapping cunt and he could do that even when his prick wasn't 
hard. 

	"Uh, gees, I don't see why not, that would be fun. Uh, Sue, what 
should we do first?" 

	"Well, we do have to get rid of that first quick come of yours. 
Lick the excess moisture from Alice's cunt while I suck your cock. 
She's on as much of a hair trigger as you are. I bet her cunt is 
soaking wet. Alice push your cunt in Pat's face. I'm sure he'll know 
what to do from there on." 

	"Oh, wow! That'll be neat!" 

	Alice squatted over Pat's face while Sue got between his legs and 
licked the newly formed drops of pre cum. Pat ran his tongue along the 
length of Alice's almost hairless cunt. Sue was right about Alice too. 
Pat licked up a lot of cunt juice on that first swipe. 

	Pat had his knees up and his legs spread to give Sue access and 
Sue took advantage of it. She licked up his ass crack, tongue fucked 
his ass, and sucked his pubescent balls before licking her way back to 
the head of his prick. She licked the sensitive underside of his prick 
and all around the rim of it's pink head. Pat's hips were up off the 
bed by this time and his tongue was plunging in and out of Alice's 
cunt. If he hadn't had the distraction of cunt lapping he would have 
shot off already. 

	Pat felt Alice's body quiver as Sue lowered her mouth over his 
prick. He bucked his prick into Sue's mouth and sucked Alice's clit 
into his. Two women at a time were a lot of fun. Maybe they could get 
together a couple more times before the workshop was over. Maybe even 
every night. Wow! 

	Alice moaned and she rubbed her cunt all over Pat's face. Her 
cunt contracted around his tongue. He fucked his prick into Sue's mouth 
as fast as he could. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's prick 
released its first load of cum into Sue's mouth. Sue, as usual, drank 
it down and sucked gently until he pulled his limp prick out of her 
mouth. Alice pulled her cunt away from Pat's face, moved down and 
kissed him. The two kids were breathing heavily. That first round had 
lasted less than a minute, but it made up in intensity what it lacked 
in duration. 

	Sue sat back on her heels and waited for the kids to recover. Pat 
knew it was time to lap her cunt. He'd done nothing for her yet and 
that was part of his regular routine. 

	"Gee, Sue, that felt real good. Lay back and let me lap your 
cunt. I haven't done that in a long time. Uh, Janice, I have an idea, 
why don't you suck on Sue's tits while I lap her cunt. I bet Sue would 
like that. Wouldn't you, mom?" 

	Sue looked quizzically at Pat. That was the second time. Was it a 
Freudian slip? Was Pat wishing he were doing these things with his 
mother? It wouldn't be unusual in a boy his age. Well, this wasn't the 
time for deep psychological probing, it was time for action and her 
cunt was dripping as much as Alice's had been. 

	"I sure love to have my tits sucked at the same time my cunt's 
lapped. You know, two girls and a boy aren't the ideal combination. 
Girls are ready for the next round a lot faster than boys. Even ever 
ready Pat here takes some time to get a new hard on. It's more fun with 
two boys and a girl. You ought to try that sometime, Alice. You can 
really have a ball." 

	The three of them had been moving around while Sue was talking. 
Sue was laying in the place Pat had been and she had her knees raised 
in the same way Pat had raised his. Alice was petting Sue's tits and 
rubbing the nipples. 

	"Gee, Sue, I've wanted to feel your tits for a long time. I hope 
mine are as nice as yours when they get to their full size. I think you 
have the prettiest tits I've ever seen." 

	Pat was gallant. He wouldn't let a remark like that get by him. 

	"Oh, Alice, I think your tit's are real neat. I like them just as 
much as I like Sue's. They're not the same but they're just as pretty."

	"Spoken like a gentleman, Pat, but I'm horny, my cunt's sopping 
wet. Why don't you kids do get to work and do something about it." 

	The kids got to work. Pat licked Sue's ass crack and down over 
her pucker. He stopped there to tongue fuck her asshole for a moment or 
two. He moved on and licked her cunt lips then ran his tongue the whole 
length of her cunt. Sue wiggled appreciatively. Alice latched on to a 
tit and sucked till the nipple hardened. The kids enjoyed this as much 
as Sue did. Probably more. The whole thing had a lot more novelty to 
them. 

	Pat got serious about cunt lapping. He sucked Sue's engorged clit 
into his mouth and massaged it with his tongue. He tongue fucked her 
inner cunt lips. Alice sucked hard on Sue's tits. It was fun to make 
them hard and crinkly. When she had a nipple up to full erection, she'd 
move to the other. 

	Sue wasn't made of iron. She was a rather hot woman. Her hips 
bounced off the bed and pushed her cunt into Pat's face. She held Pat's 
head against her cunt with one hand and Alice's head against her tit 
with the other. She pushed the two kids away. The both of them sat back 
on their heels and grinned.

	"Okay, you did a good job. Don't gloat. It's not that difficult 
to bring me off that way. As I expected, your prick's ready now, Pat. 
Do you want to fuck him, Alice? I'll give the two of you some extra 
thrills."

	The kids wanted. Alice wanted on top. Pat lay down and watched 
Alice move her cunt into position over his prick. She did that and 
eased down on to him. When his prick was fully buried both of them 
wiggled their hips and started with a slow rhythm. Sue moved between 
their legs, licked their ass cracks, tongued their asses, then licked 
the juncture of Pat's prick and Alice's cunt. Both kids jumped and they 
speeded up. They panted and their hips pumped. Sue sure was giving them 
the extra thrills that she promised. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's hips jerked 
and he fed his load into Alice's cunt. Sue licked up Pat's cum as fast 
as it oozed out. She cleaned out the rest when Pat's limp prick slipped 
out then sucked the residue off of Pat's prick. It was her turn to sit 
back on her heels and grin. 

	Sue's actions didn't escape Alice. She'd never thought of lapping 
cunt but it was obvious Sue didn't mind lapping hers. She ought to try 
it. Maybe she would find out why Pat liked it so much. Pat wouldn't be 
ready very soon, now was a good time as any. 

	"Pat, suck Sue's tit, I want to try lapping cunt." 

	Pat didn't answer, he just latched on to a tit. The two kids 
brought Sue to another magnificent set of orgasms. Alice liked lapping 
Sue's cunt. She had just as much fun bringing Sue off as she had 
bringing Pat off. A little later, maybe Sue would sixty nine with her. 
They were all panting and Pat's prick still wasn't up to its full size. 
Sue got back to two boys and a girl. 

	"Pat, how do you and Buddy get along?" 

	"Pretty good. He sort of tried to get me to tell him if I was 
doing things with you when we took a walk today and he told me that he 
dreamed about doing things with you. He said they were his best dreams. 
I didn't admit anything and he didn't push. He never asked me what I 
was doing, but he sort of said he envied me." 

	"Would you mind if I did things with him?" 

	"No way! I don't have any exclusive rights." 

	"How about both of you at the same time?" 

	"Gee, I like him and I think he likes me too. Like I just said, I 
know he wants to do things with you." 

	"Alice, would you mind skipping tomorrow night? I think we could 
have a lot of fun if we got Buddy into this too. Would you want to do 
things with Buddy?" 

	"Well, I did think I would get with Pat every night here, but I 
guess I could skip one. It would be neat doing things with Buddy. He 
was the one I wanted to do things with before I met Pat." 

	"Good, then it's all set. Get Buddy to come to your room tomorrow 
night, Pat, and I'll surprise him here with you. Uh, no. Better not. 
Just go for a walk again tomorrow and tell him that I invited him to 
join us. I wouldn't mention Alice, I'd wait till later for that. Sound 
okay to you?" 

	"Wow!" 

	Sue did find a lot more things for the three of them to do that 
night and Alice did get to sixty nine with her. Sue woke Alice up at 
six o'clock. She gave Pat a quick blow job before the girls went back 
to their rooms.


                             Chapter - 12

	Buddy was unusual for a young movie star. He'd started when he 
was seven but his parents were as careful as Pat's. They tried to keep 
his life as normal as possible. He was a rather well adjusted sixteen 
year old with no professional jealousy about Pat taking his part. He 
was pragmatic enough to realize that the movie wouldn't have been the 
block buster it turned out to be if he had played Jamie. 

	He liked Pat and didn't let the age difference bother him too 
much. His was a little jealous of the obvious closeness of Pat and Sue. 
He'd had a hard on for Sue from the first time he met her when he was 
only a year older than Pat was now. 

	Sue had treated him with the same sexuality that she'd used with 
Pat the first time she met him but he hadn't known how to react. He had 
jerked off many times imagining it was Sue doing things with him.

	He was a very normal sixteen year old boy in other ways too. His 
parents kept a very tight reign on his social life. He wanted to get 
his prick into a girl. He'd felt girls' tits and french kissed with 
them at teen age parties. One girl had jerked him off on the porch 
swing but hadn't let him feel her cunt. He suspected Pat was further 
along in his sex life and he wanted to get as much information from Pat 
as he could. 

	He asked Pat if he wanted to go for a walk again when breakfast 
was over. Pat wanted to get him alone for a private talk. They walked 
along a lonely path that wound around a small lake. Buddy wanted to get 
Pat to talk about sex but he wasn't sure how to go about it. 

	He'd observed how close Pat was to Sue. He wanted to know how 
close. He was much more of a gentleman than David was. He didn't feel 
he knew Pat well enough to ask him direct personal questions.

	Pat wanted to talk to Buddy about sex but didn't know exactly how 
to start. So far his reticence had served him well. The only male he'd 
ever talked to about any of his sexual experiences had been his father 
and that had been sort of analytical, not horny talk. He'd talked horny 
to the boys at school and David, but as far as they knew he had no more 
actual experience then they had. 

	Well he'd never get anywhere if he didn't start somewhere. He 
took a deep breath and turned to look at Buddy. Buddy realized that 
there was something Pat that considered important and stopped. They sat 
down on a pair of stumps. "Pat, you have something you want to say to 
me. Why don't you just say it?" 

	Pat blushed. "Well, it's sort of embarrassing." 

	"What in the world could embarrass you. If I had to go in front 
of the camera with what you did in the meeting scene, I would have 
dropped right through the floor. If you want to say something to me, 
just say it."

	"Uh, you know what we were talking about yesterday?" 

	"Yeh?" 

	"You said you wanted to do things with Sue." 

	"Yeh, I did. I sort of think you're doing things with her but I'm 
not sure. You don't have to tell me if you don't want." 

	Pat blushed beet red again. "Well, uh, you're right, I am doing 
things with her. I was doing things with her last night and she said 
she wanted to do things with you. She said she wanted to do things with 
both of us together. If you want to, you could come to my room tonight 
and Sue will be there." Pat heaved a sigh of relief. 

	Buddy stared at him in astonishment. He didn't believe what he 
was hearing. "Wow! She said that? But, but, I've never done anything 
like that, I've only talked about it. I wouldn't know what to do. I'd 
be too scared. I've never even seen a girl down there." 

	Pat looked at Buddy and grinned then they both burst out 
laughing.

	"Hey, Buddy, you're stealing my lines." 

	"Uh, yeh, I guess I am. Well, they were real good lines and I 
mean them. I am scared." 

	"It is scary the first time Buddy, but just like Sue said in the 
movie, you'll know what to do. I did the first time and I was scared 
too. I know Sue won't try to make you do anything you don't want to do. 
I've never done it before but Sue says that two boys and one girl can 
have a lot of fun together. Will you be in my room tonight?" 

	"Gees, try and keep me away. I'm scared shitless but I wouldn't 
miss it for the world. Uh, uh, Pat what sort of things do you do with 
Sue? Tell me what you do and how you do them? Maybe it won't be so 
scary then." 

	Buddy might have been scared, but Pat could see that his prick 
was pushing his pants out. Now that he'd broken the ice Pat wasn't as 
shy with the subject. He graphically described having his cock sucked, 
lapping cunt, and fucking Sue. His own prick came to attention during 
the recital. He looked at Buddy and blushed. "Uh, Buddy?" 

	"Yeh?" 

	"You have a hard on too?" 

	"Uh, yeh, I guess so." 

	"Uh, nobody can see us here. Do you mind if I jerk off?" 

	"Hell no, I'll jerk off with you. I was just too embarrassed to 
make the same suggestion." 

	They pulled out their pricks, Pat was astonished that Buddy's 
prick was over six inches long. Wow! He was willing to bet Sue would 
like that. The two of them watched each other as they jerked off. The 
conversation being what it had been, the two boys shot off in less than 
a minute. Pat found it was more of a turn on doing it with Buddy than 
it was with David. Maybe it was because he liked Buddy better than 
David. 

	That night Pat retired early. He said he wanted to be fresh for 
the workshop the next morning. Sue saw Buddy follow and she said the 
kids had a good idea. She was going to get some shut eye too, tomorrow 
would be a hard day. Buddy followed Pat to his room. They got inside 
and Pat stripped and took a shower. Buddy blushed but followed Pat's 
lead. 

	"Uh, Pat, can I get dressed until after Sue gets here? I'd be 
embarrassed to be naked when she comes in the room. I don't know if I 
can do it. I'm still scared." 

	"Okay, I guess so but she's going to have a robe on and nothing 
underneath it. That's the way she always comes. I'll tell you what. 
instead of getting dressed why don't you wear my robe." Pat looked 
Buddy up and down and grinned. "It'll be a little small for you but 
it'll cover you." 

	Buddy reluctantly settled on that. Pat had no problems, he lay 
down in the middle of the bed with his hard prick jutting into the air. 
Buddy wrapped himself in Pat's robe and sat in a chair. The ploy was 
only partially successful. Buddy was covered but there was a big bulge 
in the robe. 

	Buddy kept asking Pat questions and Pat kept describing what he 
and Sue did together. They weren't there ten minutes before Sue knocked 
on the door. By that time both boys were ready to shoot off. Sue came 
in and took in the situation, slipped out of her robe and grinned at 
Pat then at Buddy. 

	"I see you're ready, Pat. Why don't you take off that silly robe 
and lay down beside Pat, Buddy. I'll take care of you right after I 
take care of Pat. Pat tells me you stole his lines this morning and he 
used my lines in response. He's exactly right. There's nothing to be 
afraid of. You will know what to do, and we can take care of any 
problems you might have as they come up. I can see you have a hard 
problem up right now. Come on skin out of that robe and let me examine 
the merchandise." 

	Buddy blushed and turned away but he followed Sue's instructions. 
His prick stood straight up and the drops of pre cum on its tip matched 
Pat's. Sue looked at his prick and whistled. Pat's prick had grown 
another half inch to slightly over four inches in the last few months 
but it was dwarfed by Buddy's six incher. 

	"Wow! You're hung like a horse. Am I going to have fun with that 
play toy of yours. I can't wait to have that jammed into my cunt. 
Buddy's probably on more of a hair trigger than you are, Pat, I'll do 
him first then I'll give you your blow job." 

	Buddy was a redhead and you could hardly tell the color of his 
hair from the color of his face, he was blushing so deeply. The offhand 
reference to the size of his prick and the words Sue was using were too 
much for the sixteen year old to easily take. 

	Pat was used to Sue's choice of words and grinned at Buddy's 
discomfort. He had been shocked when he heard her use language like 
that the first time, and his father had been there. He moved over and 
let Buddy have the center of the bed. It would be interesting to watch 
someone else get a blow job.

	Sue climbed onto the foot of the bed and knelt over the boys. She 
licked the drops of cum off Pat's prick and then switched to Buddy's. 
Buddy watched, wide eyed, as Sue licked up the drops of cum oozing out 
of his pisshole. His hips jerked when he felt her tongue touch his 
prick and almost let his load fly right then and there.

	Pat told him Sue would do this but he still didn't think it would 
happen. Having your cock sucked was something the boys talked about, it 
wasn't something that happened. But it was happening to him right now. 
Wow! 

	Sue licked the underside of his prick and sucked on his balls. 
His whole body quivered. She sucked his cock head into her mouth. She 
lowered her lips around his rigid cock and his hips came off the bed 
again forcing his prick into Sue's throat. 

	Sue swallowed. Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; 
between his anticipation and the sight of his prick disappearing into 
Sue's mouth, Buddy delivered his first load of cum to Sue's sucking 
mouth. Sue continued sucking till his prick was limp then let it slide 
from her mouth. Sue had swallowed all his cum! Wow! 

	Sue grinned at him and moved to Pat. Buddy was still in shock as 
he watched Sue suck Pat's prick into her mouth. Pat was more 
experienced but he wasn't thirteen yet. It took about three head bobs 
and; spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; his prick 
delivered the nectar that Sue wanted. Again Sue gently sucked until 
Pat's prick shriveled, then she let it slip out of her mouth. She sat 
back on her heels and grinned at the two boys. Pat grinned back, Buddy 
just stared. 

	"Well, that didn't take long, did it? I'm horny, lap my cunt Pat, 
then we'll let Buddy examine the plumbing. The answer to 'I've never 
seen a girl down there.', is 'That's easy to cure.' I think those lines 
are going to rank with 'To be or not to be.'" 

	Pat moved between Sue's legs. Buddy was afraid to blink for fear 
he'd miss something. He watched Pat licked along Sue's cunt then, when 
Sue raised her hips, up along her ass crack. His eyes were popping out 
of his head when Pat tongue fucked Sue's ass. Holy cow! Pat never said 
anything about that. How could he do something like that. Buddy saw how 
Sue reacted and decided he'd have to try it someday, but not today. 

	Watching Pat lap Sue's cunt got Buddy's prick hard just as fast 
as it got Pat's. Pat enjoyed lapping cunt and did his usual thorough 
job. Tongue fuck between the inner lips, suck on those inner lips, suck 
clit, and make the rounds again. Just as Sue would become adjusted to a 
particular action, Pat would change it. Sue reacted as usual. Her hips 
came off the bed, she pressed Pat's head against her cunt, rubbed her 
cunt against his face, moaned, and tossed her head. She reached her 
limit and pushed Pat away.

	"Someday I'm going to kidnap you. You do that to me every time, 
you little fucker." 

	Buddy wondered if he could make Sue act like that. Pat had 
described cunt lapping and he'd made up his mind to try it even if he 
didn't think he'd like it. Pat seemed to enjoy lapping Sue's cunt, it 
couldn't be too bad. Sue lay there panting then grinned at Buddy. 

	"All right, Buddy, it's time to play doctor. Get down there and 
explore. It's time to put 'That's easy to cure.' into action. I'm ready 
for you now." 

	Buddy moved into Pat's position. He sat cross legged between 
Sue's legs. Sue lifted her knees and spread them, giving Buddy all the 
access he needed. He moved his hands toward Sue's outer cunt lips, 
stopped, and looked up at Sue with his eyebrows raised." 

	"Go ahead, you won't learn anything just staring, feel around. A 
cunt doesn't have teeth and it won't bite you. I like having someone 
play with my cunt as much as you would like to have a girl play with 
your prick. Dive in and enjoy yourself." 

	Buddy managed a grin and went on with his examination. He 
carefully separated the outer lips. He knew what he was looking for, 
he'd been through all the illustrated medical books too. There were the 
inner cunt lips that you pushed you prick into. He found that Sue's 
were real slick. He pushed one, then two more fingers into the slit. He 
looked up at Sue again and grinned when she wiggled her hips. 

	"Play with that nub higher up, Buddy, that really turns Sue on. 
That's her clit and when she's really horny it gets almost as big as a 
little boy's prick. I like to suck on it when it gets that big. It 
drives Sue up the wall." 

	Buddy used his other hand. He didn't want to pull his fingers out 
of that slick hole. He rubbed Sue's clit and it grew to the size Pat 
said. He licked his fingers and jerked on it. Gee, he'd licked some of 
Sue's cunt juice and it didn't taste bad at all. He looked back up at 
Sue and back down to what he was doing in her cunt. He pulled the three 
fingers out and sucked on them. He liked the taste. Wow! 

	Before he could loose his nerve, Buddy leaned over and pushed his 
tongue between the inner lips. Sue's hips came off the bed. Pat said he 
sucked her clit. Buddy sucked Sue's clit and bobbed his head the way 
Sue did over Pat's prick. Sue started to moan. These kids brought her 
off quicker and more often than any of the more experienced lovers 
she'd ever had. 

	Buddy went to work and tried to do all the things he'd seen Pat 
do. Sue responded the same way she had to Pat. Her hips came off the 
bed, she pressed Buddy's head against her cunt, rubbed her cunt against 
his face, moaned, and tossed her head. 

	Sue pushed his head away, it was Buddy's turn to sit back on his 
heels and grin. He'd made Sue come the same way she'd made him shoot 
off. He must have done a good job. Maybe even as good as he'd seen Pat 
do. 

	Sue knew that teen age ego's need bolstering. Particularly after 
his first attempt at sex.

	"You say you've never done that before? You did it like a 
professional. Almost as good as Pat, but I'm prejudiced when it comes 
to Pat. No one laps cunt as well as he does. Is your prick hard enough 
for your first fuck now, or would you rather watch Pat first so you can 
get the idea of what goes on?" 

	Buddy was stuck. His prick was hard and he wanted to fuck Sue but 
he was unsure of himself. Maybe it would be better to watch Pat first. 
Cunt lapping was a lot easier than he thought it would be after he'd 
seen Pat do it. It hadn't been fifteen minutes since he shot off, he 
could wait a little longer. 

	"Uh, maybe I should watch Pat first. I learned a lot watching him 
lap cunt." 

	Buddy blushed. That was the first time he'd used that word. Sue 
laughed and gave him the usual lecture on the proper use of suitable 
language. 

	"That's right, Buddy, he lapped cunt, and you lapped cunt too. I 
sucked your cocks and gave both of you a blow job. Now you're getting 
ready to push your prick into my cunt and fuck me. Those words are very 
descriptive, should be used when it's appropriate. Right now it's very 
proper." 

	Buddy blushed again but he took a stab at it. "I think I'd like 
to watch Pat fuck you before I put my prick in your cunt. Is that 
better?" 

	"Much! Okay Pat, whose on top?" 

	Pat crawled over Sue's body. Sue positioned his prick at the 
entrance to her cunt hole, he lowered his hips, and his prick slid into 
right into Sue's cunt. Buddy didn't want to blink for fear he might 
miss something. His prick throbbed as he saw Pat's prick pull out of 
Sue's cunt and slide back in again. 

	Pat didn't want to come too soon so he latched onto one of Sue's 
tits and started to nurse. Buddy took note, he'd always wanted to do 
that but had forgotten about it tonight with so much else happening. 
He'd be sure to try that before the night was over. 

	Pat's ass moved in a steady rhythm. His prick rode in and out of 
Sue's cunt. Sue's hips came up off the bed each time Pat pushed down. 
When the nipple he was sucking on got hard Pat switched to Sue's other 
tit. His hips speeded up and so did Sue's. Buddy found he was stroking 
his prick and stopped. He wanted to fuck Sue, not jerk off. 

	Sue groaned again and Pat grunted. Pat's hips jerked as; spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he shot a load into Sue's 
cunt. The white viscose cum oozed up around Pat's prick. Some of it 
leaked down over Sue's ass crack. Buddy had seen some 'adults only' 
video tapes, the actions portrayed weren't much different from what he 
had just witnessed but they sure didn't have this much charge. Watching 
the tapes hadn't been anything like the real thing. 

	Pat shocked Buddy. He switched positions and lapped his cum from 
Sue's cunt. Pat hadn't said anything about doing that when he described 
what he and Sue did together. Buddy's eyes almost popped out of his 
head as Pat followed the leakage and licked down Sue's ass crack and 
over her asshole. Wow! He looked up saw that Sue was rimming Pat's ass. 
Wow again! He noted that Pat's prick started to throb up to a hard on 
when Sue's tongue touched his asshole

	Was Sue going to do that to him? If she did he would have to do 
it to her. He couldn't let a twelve year old get ahead of him. Pat's 
prick was hard again. Was that because Sue licked his asshole? He knew 
he could get a new hard on by pushing his finger up his ass. He'd read 
about it and tried it. After he fucked Sue he would lick her ass so she 
would lick his. He'd find out. 

	Pat was kissing Sue and Sue held an arm out to Buddy. He moved in 
and Sue gave him a French kiss. He kissed back, then realized that Sue 
had just sucked Pat's cum off his prick and almost gagged. Hell, he'd 
tasted his cum when he jerked off, why should he gag on Pat's. He 
sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth. If he was going to lick Sue's ass 
why should Pat's cum bother him. 

	Pat started to nurse on one of Sue's tits. Buddy latched on to 
the other tit. He wanted to find out what sucking tit was like. He 
enjoyed feeling of the nipple harden in his mouth. Sucking tit was as 
much fun as he thought it would be. If he remembered he would do it 
while he fucked Sue the same way Pat had. 

	Pat took one of Buddy's hands and moved it down to Sue's cunt. 
Buddy pushed three fingers in and Pat rubbed Sue's clit. Sue enjoyed 
the sensation for a moment or two then pushed their hands away. 

	"Your turn Buddy, I'll get on top. It'll be hard for you but you 
saw how slow Pat started out, try to start that way and keep it slow as 
long as you can. It makes the good feeling last longer. By the way, you 
saw Pat suck my tit while he fucked me. He likes to suck tit, but it 
has other uses. He does it because it distracts him from what's going 
on down below. He lasts longer that way. 

	"Don't look so surprised Pat, I know what's going on in a man's 
mind. A lot of men nurse while they're fucking for just that reason and 
I love to have them do it." 

	Buddy lay down in the center of the bed. He liked the idea of Sue 
being on top. She knew what to do, even after watching Pat Buddy wasn't 
sure he did. Sue positioned her body over his, her cunt over his prick, 
and she eased her hips down. 

	Again Buddy was wide eyed as he watched his prick disappear into 
Sue's cunt. Wow! He was fucking Sue Charmin! He'd jerked off 
fantasizing about that so many times he couldn't keep track. Now it was 
actually happening.

	Sue raised her body, his prick emerged from her cunt glistening 
with her cunt juices. That was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. The 
skin flicks were nothing like the real thing. Sue lowered her hips and 
he lifted his hips from the bed. Wow! This was the best ever. He 
couldn't keep this slow pace up very long. He was going to shoot off 
right away. 

	A tit swung near his mouth. He remembered what Pat had done and 
what Sue had told him to do. He sucked the nipple into his mouth and 
found out they were right. If he concentrated on sucking Sue's tit it 
did help quiet his prick down some. He sucked tit for all he was worth 
and he concentrated on keeping his hips to the same slow tempo that Sue 
employed. 

	He wished he could keep this up for ever but knew he couldn't. 
His hips picked up the tempo. He couldn't help himself. Sue's hips were 
moving faster too and he let go her tit and looked down between their 
bodies. His prick flashed into view and it was immediately swallowed by 
Sue's cunt again.

	Sue moaned and her cunt clutched Buddy's prick in orgasm after 
orgasm. Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; his cum erupted 
into Sue's cunt. Her hips gradually slowed down and his hips relaxed 
toward the bed. His flaccid prick, coated with his cum and her cunt 
juice, slipped out. Sue moved around to lick and suck the juices off of 
his prick. 

	Buddy knew that zero hour had arrived. Sue sucked his limp prick 
into her mouth. He looked at Sue's sloppy cunt and realized it was 
mostly his cum. He dove in and sucked it up. Buddy tensed himself, he 
knew what would happen next. Sue licked down over Buddy's balls, 
chasing the leakage. Buddy licked down to the bottom of Sue's cunt. Sue 
licked Buddy's ass crack and he knew he had to try it. 

	Buddy forced his tongue along Sue's ass crack as Sue licked her 
way to Buddy's asshole. Buddy closed his eyes, wrinkled his nose and 
forced his tongue over Sue's asshole. He was surprised that it wasn't 
all that bad. He liked the way it made Sue's hips jerked. Buddy almost 
flew off the bed when Sue jammed her tongue as far up his ass as she 
could get it. 

	Buddy's prick pulsed to a new hard on and Buddy jammed his tongue 
up Sue's ass to see if he could make her body jerk as much as his had. 
Why had he been so afraid? It was neat the way he could make Sue jump.

	Pat was grinning at him when he came up for air. "I didn't tell 
you about ass licking this morning because I knew how hard it was for 
me to do it the first time, Buddy. How did you like it?" 

	"Wow!" 

The Juvenile Casting Couch #12 (D.Abby) (bBFg,group) (13!13)

The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting 
sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely 
a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely 
the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his 
fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children 
bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and 
adults, I suggest you hit the back button. 

Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is 
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old 
zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I 
should live so long.)

Copyrighted 1997 by the author.  Permission is granted to re-post this 
in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs.  Please do not 
change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says 
what I want it to say.

If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have 
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try 
to answer my e-mail.

Dabby@access.mountain.net

                       THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH
                              By D. Abby
 
                             Chapter - 13

	The door opened and closed. "Can I come in?" 

	Buddy blushed beet red and tried to cover his big prick. It was 
Alice. What was she doing here. Sue laughed and Pat grinned. They 
weren't surprised to see her. Was Pat doing things with Alice too? Was 
that what they'd been doing when they disappeared from the set for long 
periods of time? 

	Was Sue doing things with both of them at the same time? They 
must have done things together or Pat and Sue wouldn't have taken her 
entrance so calmly and Alice seemed to know that the three of them were 
in Pat's room. Alice took off her robe and she was as naked underneath 
as Sue had been. Buddy gave up trying to hide his prick. 

	"I know I was supposed to wait till tomorrow night before I 
joined you but I got too horny. I kept thinking about what was going on 
in here and my cunt got wetter and wetter. I finger fucked myself three 
times but that didn't help me very much. From what I just saw, Buddy's 
been initiated and he's fucked you. Can I join the three of you now? 
I'd like to." 

	To emphasize her desires, Alice moved to the bed, took hold of 
Buddy's six inch prick, and licked up a drop of pre cum that was oozing 
out of his pisshole. At this rate Buddy was going to loose his eyes. 
They were popping out of his head again as he watched the cute little 
girl, whose dressing room he'd peeked into when they'd been together on 
the set, lick the head of his prick. Pat hadn't said a thing about 
this.

	"You've been doing things with Pat? You want to do things with 
me?" 

	"Oh, sure. I wanted to do things with you ever since the time you 
peeked through the knothole in my dressing room. I even changed my 
panties when I didn't have to so that you could see me naked. Did you 
like that? Did you go jerk off? I finger fucked myself after you left 
and tried to imagine you jerking off but I never thought your prick 
would be that big. It made me real hot knowing you were spying on me."

	Buddy's eyes hadn't receded back into their sockets. He couldn't 
imagine Alice letting him see make her on purpose. Wow! He stared at 
Alice, took inventory, and finally found his tongue. He asked a lot of 
questions she'd already answered.

	"You knew I peeked and it got you hot? You let me see you naked 
on purpose?" He realized Alice had asked a question and he blushed when 
he answered it. "Uh, yeh, I went to the men's room to jerk off when you 
took your panties off. Someone filled in that hole right after that and 
I never did get to see you again." 

	Buddy was beet red and Alice grinned at him. "You bet I did it on 
purpose. If I'd been a little older and a little braver I might have 
invited you in. But I was scared of what might happen and I guess I 
wasn't ready yet. After Sue helped me and I started to do things with 
Pat, I thought about you a lot. I wanted to do things with you, and I 
was sorry I didn't invited you in." 

	"Gee, I guess if you had, I'd have run away. If I didn't think 
Pat was doing things with Sue, I probably wouldn't have the nerve to do 
things with her. I couldn't let Pat do things I was afraid of. I'm glad 
you came in. I want to do things with you too." 

	Buddy fondled Alice's tits. Alice had her hand around Buddy's 
prick. She hadn't realized how big a prick could get. Pat's was the 
only one she'd seen until now. She knew it wasn't full grown but she 
hadn't thought that pricks got this big. She wondered if it would fit 
into her cunt. It would be a mouthful, that was for sure. She leaned 
over and licked a couple more drops of pre cum off the tip of Buddy's 
prick. 

	"Pat, I think we're in the way. Want to sixty nine with me?" Pat 
didn't waste any time answering Sue, he got into position and buried 
his head in Sue's cunt. Sue sucked on Pat's balls and licked his ass 
crack. Buddy and Alice watched this for about thirty seconds and formed 
their own sixty nine. 

	The only sounds to be heard in the room were slurping, sucking, 
and heavy breathing. Both boys had come twice so they could take their 
time and enjoy this round. Moans and grunts joined the slurping and 
sucking sounds. Alice found that she could get all of Buddy's prick in 
her mouth. It hit the back of her throat and she discovered she could 
make his hips jerk if she swallowed around it. 

	That was neat. So was what Buddy was doing in her cunt. She was 
starting to have orgasms. Spurt, the first jet of Buddy's cum shot 
right down Alice's throat and she drew her head back a little; spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble; she savored the rest of Buddy's load of 
cum as she swallowed it. His cum tasted just as good to her as Pat's 
did.

	Sue and Pat reached their climaxes about the same time the two 
kids did. Sue sucked Pat's load of young boy cum out of his balls and 
Pat marveled, as usual, at how good having your cock sucked felt. Sue's 
cunt contract around Pat's tongue and she wondered how come this 
adolescent had such a powerful effect on her. 

	None of them stopped. The girls sucked on limp pricks and the 
boys tried to lick the wet cunts dry. They all licked ass and in a 
matter of minutes there were two hard pricks again. They all came up 
for air. 

	"You got in here just a few minutes too early, Alice. I did have 
a plan for using both boys at the same time when you interrupted us. 
Can I borrow Buddy back and try it now. I'm sure that you'll want to 
try it later." 

	"Oh, I didn't mean to interfere. I just couldn't wait any longer. 
What was it you were going to do?" 

	"Has Pat fucked your ass yet?" 

	"No, we've just talked about it. We've never had that much time 
together and there's so much else to do. I want to do it and find out 
what it feels like though. Does it feel something like when a tongue 
gets pushed up your ass? If it feels that good I want to try it. Is 
that what you want to do with the boys?" 

	"Well, partially. Pat's fucked my ass, now I want him to do that 
and I want Buddy to fuck my cunt at the same time. That's one thing 
I've never tried. We should have a ball! How does that sound to you 
boys? Are you ready for something like that Buddy?" 

	"Gee, that sounds neat!" 

	"Wow!" 

	"I take it that you're in agreement. Let's get started." 

	Sue got on her knees. Pat knew what to do, he lubricated Sue's 
asshole with spit, held on to her hips, positioned his prick, and 
slipped it up Sue's ass. When his crotch was jammed against Sue's ass 
cheeks, she rolled to her side taking Pat with her. Alice positioned 
Buddy's prick and he pushed it into Sue's cunt. 

	"Wow! I can felt your prick go into Sue's cunt. It almost felt as 
if it were rubbing mine. That's a blast!" Pat flexed his hips. His 
prick rode out, then back into Sue's ass. 

	"I can feel yours too. It is a blast!" Buddy pumped, then Pat 
pumped. They built up a reciprocal rhythm. Pat pulled out as Buddy 
pushed in and visa-versa. Sue moved her hips back when Pat pumped his 
prick up her ass, then forward when Buddy pushed his prick in her cunt. 
This worked out better than she expected. 

	Alice saw a lot of crotches joined together and she went to work 
licking them. This was a lot of fun. She would lick Pat's ass, catch 
his prick as it withdrew from Sue's ass and give it a tongue lashing, 
move to licking Buddy's prick as it drew out of her cunt, then lick 
Buddy's ass as he pushed back in. 

	Each time she licked one of the boys' pricks, she would lick 
Sue's ass or cunt at the same time. The action speeded up. Sue groaned 
and tossed her head. Her cunt spasmed around Buddy's prick and her ass 
contracted around Pat's. Before the boys were finished there were lots 
of spurts and dribbles. Pat's cum shot up Sue's ass and Buddy's shot 
into her cunt. 

	Alice licked up the seepage as it oozed out around the boys' 
pricks. When the boys withdrew their limp pricks Sue cleaned off Pat's 
while Alice sucked Buddy's spotless. 

	Alice worked on Sue's ass and cunt. She wasn't going to let any 
of that good cum go to waste. She had gotten into the sixty nine 
position with Sue and neither of the boys had a hard prick at that 
point. Sue licked at Alice's clit and pulled her hips closer so she 
could do a better job. The boys watched the action for a minute or two 
and when Buddy saw Pat move in to tongue fuck Alice's ass he did the 
same for Sue. 

	This didn't slow down the girls orgasms. There was much moaning, 
groaning, and hip twitching before the girls drew back. Everybody 
hugged and kissed everybody else. Pat found himself kissing Buddy but 
he didn't stop. He liked Buddy a lot too. 

	The kids fell asleep and Sue dozed. She came awake with a hard 
prick pressed into her ass crack. From the size of it, that was Pat. 
She felt around the other bodies and found a hard prick on Buddy too. 
Sue woke the kids up. It was time for Alice to try that cunt and ass 
bit. 
 
                               Epilogue

	An interesting conversation took place that night that would have 
surprised Sue and shocked Pat. Sean had just finished fucking Robin and 
they were cuddling. 

	"Sean, you know what?" 

	"No, what?" 

	"I'm jealous of Sue. Do you think she's in Pat's room tonight?" 

	"I'd be willing to bet she is, if Alice didn't beat her there. 
Right now it appears that something else is happening. Buddy 
disappeared very shortly after Pat tonight. I wonder if he's joining 
them? I was pretty sure you knew what was going on between Pat and the 
girls." 

	"Oh, you guessed about Alice. I tried to get you out of the house 
when she visited. Yeh, I knew about Sue. I heard the bedsprings squeak 
in Pat's room the first night. Don't you remember how I raped you that 
night? I worked you up three times I was so hot. The idea of Pat 
fucking Sue had my cunt flowing. I closed my eyes and pretended it was 
him not you fucking me." 

	"I thought that I was getting you out of the house when Alice 
came. All the cunt Pat's been getting in the last six months has me 
envious as can be. You don't know the half of it." 

	"You mean there are more than Sue and Alice?" 

	Sean laughed and recited Pat's liaisons as he knew them. His 
seduction by Anne, his probable switch to her daughter, Shirley, and 
the window sessions with Sarah. 

	"He had such a natural reaction in those sex scenes because he'd 
just gone through them in real life.

	"When we started the meeting scene Sue teased Pat with a French 
kiss. Pat had enough, he sucked on her tongue and jammed his boner into 
her crotch. 

	"It broke Sue up and, when she told me what happened, I had an 
inkling of his previous experience. I got him to admit what happened. 
Pat's a gentleman, however, and he's never given me any particulars or 
named names. That reaction of his is what made Sue go to his bedroom 
that night. The way Sue put it was, 'He told me to put up or shut up.' 
I don't think Pat knew it at the time but that's exactly what he'd 
said."

	"I'm still jealous of her. I'd love to suck that boy's cock and 
fuck the living daylights out of him. You know, I cheated on you with 
Pat when he was a baby. I was powdering him and his little prick got 
hard. It was so cute that I sucked on it and his hips jerked just like 
he was shooting cum. He sure seemed to like it, I kept sucking and he 
waved his arms and gurgled. His hips jerked three of four more times 
and he fell right to sleep. 

	"After that, when he was fretful, I would calm him down and put 
him to sleep that way. It worked better than a pacifier. About a year 
later, when I was toilet training him he got another hard on while I 
was pointing his prick at the toilet and I jerked him off. He loved it. 
I wonder if he remembers any of that? I wonder if he thinks about me 
when he's fucking his harem?" 

	Robin felt Sean's prick come up to a hard on and turned around to 
sixty nine. Neither of them said what they wanted to say. It just 
wasn't something that was done in a normal family. As a matter of fact 
what they were both thinking of was downright perverted and illegal as 
well as immoral. 

                                 FINIS


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