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Jennifer's Summer (mf, pd, mast)
Authors name: Ron (No address available)
An e-novel
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CHAPTER 1
Jennifer was 11 years old, almost 12, a very bright
and lovely child. Her shoulder length hair was always
neatly combed and usually tied back with a barrette or
comb that matched the blouse she was wearing. Her jeans
were comfortably worn but never dirty. Her older
brother, Ron, was 14 and a hunk. She was the girl her
father always said was so special, the perfect girl in
a perfect family.
But today she was mischievous as ever as she crept
into her parents bedroom to look at the book about
girls and babies and such. Just reading about some of
the things caused such funny exciting feelings in her
she found herself doing this whenever her parents were
going to be out of the house for awhile visiting the
neighbors. It talked about being a parent and how to
handle childhood problems. Jennifer thought she had a
problem and hoped to find an answer here. She'd always
found the answers she needed in books before.
She hadn't found anything to explain the feelings
she was experiencing this summer. Those itchy squirmy
feelings "down there." They happened when she kissed
boys at school this year and even more when she had
hugged and kissed that cute boy, Chris, down the block
in the swimming pool, wrapping her arms around his body
and pressing her legs against his. A bit of guilt was
there but it felt so good! She wanted to do it some
more sometime.
This time she found a chapter that was titled, "Sex
Education for Boys and Girls." Just reading the title
sent chills from her belly to her neck. Jennifer's face
heated up and she thought she was having that same pro-
blem again but she wanted an answer and read on. It
talked about boys and girls being curious about their
bodies and even experimenting with themselves. Maybe
this would tell what her problem was. It seemed right.
She read about something called "masturbation" being a
way for children to discover how their bodies worked
but was shocked when she figured out that they were
talking about touching themselves in private areas. She
never touched herself down there except sometimes in
the shower where it was nice and clean, washing herself
between her legs to keep everything clean and sweet. It
felt good with all the water.
"Oh no, there it goes," she moaned when she felt
her privates getting sweaty. She grabbed the book up
and ran into the bathroom, pulled her jeans down and
found her panties were wet in a little spot in the
front. Mom had told her that when she grew up and
started growing into a woman and all that stuff that
she would get her period. But that was supposed to be
sort of like bleeding, not like this. She slipped her
jeans and panties down as one and stepped out of them
so she could sit on the toilet to get cleaned up. It
hadn't stopped yet so she opened the book. She could
read more and find the answer while she waited. She
really needed to know about this.
She got to a part that started describing things
married people do. "Foreplay" was a new word for her
but it sounded like beginning to play some kind of
game. The book said couples often lie next to each
other and kiss and stroke their partners body to pre-
pare themselves for what the book called intercourse.
Jennifer knew this meant sex. She had come in on her
parents in bed one morning kissing and wriggling around
in their bed. They stopped and looked at her and she
knew that look meant she was in trouble. She was so
glad when they said she wasn't in trouble at all but
she should knock on the door first. "But what were you
doing?" Her Dad told her, "we were showing our love for
each other, a special love between Moms and Dads." So
that's what was going on! This book seemed to have an
answer to one puzzling thing she wondered about. Now
she was excited to learn about a grown-up thing and
wanted to read all about it and this book was going to
tell her what she wanted to know. The squirmy feeling
was starting again but she read on.
"The result of foreplay is to cause the man's penis
(Jennifer remembered seeing baby boys' thing and a
couple other times she even saw her Dad's. ) to harden
into an erection and the woman's vagina to secrete a
slippery fluid to help with penetration of the man's
penis into her vagina." So that's what it was for! By
now the slippery fluid was really dripping from her
vagina, what her friends whispering to each other
called their pussy. And the itchiness had started
again. "When they are both ready the man lies on top
of the woman and puts his penis into her vagina and
begins what are called copulatory movements, pushing
his penis into her vagina and then partially withdraw-
ing it and pushing it back in. He repeats this movement
until he has a climax or orgasm. The woman should also
climaxe at this time from the man's stimulation cul-
minating the act of mutual love." These words were
causing her vagina to really get itchy now and she had
to do something about it but wasn't sure what.
She put her finger on her "pussy lips" and just
touching it like that was exhilarating, so much better
than ever before in the shower or bathtub. It felt
really good! Her finger moved up and down over the out-
side of her crack causing her lips down there to swell
and flush with blood and it got really wet and shivers
were going up and down her belly and inside her legs in
time with the stroking her finger was giving her. She
wanted it to feel better and pressed until her finger
was sliding up and down inside her crack and was moving
the little flaps of skin on the inside until they
started to open up, tingling so good now she didn't
want it to stop. She dropped the book on the floor,
spread her legs apart on the seat and slowly slid her
finger all the way up and down from the very bottom
where her vagina was, past the pee- hole, and up to her
very most secret spot. She looked at it and saw it had
swollen and was poking its little head right out from
between the folds of skin at the top of her crack. She
put her finger right on it and pressed a couple of
times. Electric sparks seemed to flash in her eyes each
time she touched it. Little moaning sounds escaped from
her mouth each time she pressed it. She didn't under-
stand what this was all about but the sensations were
so intense she couldn't help wanting more of it.
Then she slid another finger next to the first and
slid them both up and down her crack, first on the out-
side then pressing harder spreading the lips apart,
each stoke causing her to shiver and wriggle in plea-
sure. Once her fingers slipped all the way down so one
pressed on the opening to her vagina. The pressure was
so wonderful she slid her fingertip inside her vagina
just a little bit, using her palm to rub her lips and
press on her special spot. This was great! It felt so
good she took her other hand and used her fingers to
stroke her pussy pressing her other finger further into
her hole. She was sliding two fingers up and down her
opening and pressing her other finger further into her
hole, wiggling it inside. It just got better and
better.
She rubbed the top part with her thumb while her
fingers rubbed harder at her lips, up and down, over
and over sliding up and down inside and outside. Her
other finger was slipping in and out nearly an inch and
wiggling it inside was setting her vagina on fire, her
girl juice running over her fingers making it feel so
warm and wonderful she knew this was right for her.
Her breathing started coming in gasps in time to
her strokes inside and out, tingles going all the way
up to the top of her head and down to her toes. Her
legs were kicking back and forth, each rub from the
carpet on the bottom of her feet giving a tingle back
up her legs. Her whole body seemed to be so sensitized
to every touch and rub on her skin she thought her skin
was going to leap right off her bones!
All of her attention was focused between her wide-
spread legs, the heat and tingling burning her pussy,
each stroke on her button causing her head to move back
and her mouth to curl her lips away from her teeth, the
moans turning into gasps and little whimpers in time to
the fantastic stokes her pussy was receiving. She knew
this was what she wanted more than anything in the
world, to feel her body rocked by this burning, and
loving every second of it.
Now the feelings all around her body changed from
the tingling burning to something Jennifer couldn't
describe. Her whole body was being racked by sensations
bursting in little sparks all over. The tone of her
voice changed with it from little moans to squeals of
delight drawn out over the length of each stroke up her
pussy and each wiggle and push inside. She pushed her
belly out and down harder onto her fingers. High pitch-
ed squeaks and low moans and whimpers escaped each time
from her mouth. She pressed harder with her fingers,
going up and down her slit faster and faster, the pres-
sure building inside ready to burst, her button
swelling more until it stuck out like a thumb, each rub
and stroke inflaming her to higher levels of pleasure.
Something wonderful was happening to her, it was
scary but she wanted it. Strokes now became spasmodic
jerks of her arms jabbing at her girl flesh getting her
higher and higher until she felt the dammed up feelings
start to flash-burst out. The finger inside her cunny
ripped out of her hole as she spasmed. Her whole body
flailed. Her voice started from a low growl to huffs
of air then to loud squeals as the climax flamed
through her young body for the first time. Again and
again the electric bolts raced from her cunny through
her body and back again, jolting her, causing her legs
to flail, her free arm to swing around and around. From
the top of her head to her hard- curled toes and bounc-
ing back again to center in her belly, flaring out
around her legs and stomach causing beads of sweat to
burst out everywhere. Jennifer rubbed her fingers hard-
er on her little button until the jolts slowed and the
sensations wound down to tiny shocks and tingles with
each touch. Her hand moved slower and slower and as
the shocks slowed. Jennifer's voice returned to normal
girl tones, her breath puffing in and out like she had
run for miles. Never had she dreamed such a feeling
could happen. Her face was red and flushed and her lips
tingled when her tongue licked moisture back onto them.
Finally spent she dropped her head to look at her pussy
seeing it swollen and red-flushed, still pulsing slowly
out and in, the juices dribbling down her crack between
her leg and back to her butt. So that was an orgasm.
When she could move normally again she took some
tissue paper and rolled a bunch into a ball and wiped
her pussy clean. Even now the rough scratch of the
paper felt electric to her. But the paper wasn't enough
so she put her feet back down and got up to lean over
the tub to grab a washcloth. Her legs hardly held her
up her knees were so shaky under her. She got the cloth
and got it wet in the sink with hot water to clean her-
self up. Wiping all the way down she felt how good it
felt to rub way under to her butt so she folded it up
and rubbed hard in the area between her cunny and butt
cherishing this new sensation. When she felt she had
cleaned herself dry she put the washcloth in the sink
and stood up off the toilet feeling between her legs to
make sure she was nice and clean down there.
With a wide knowing smile, she stepped her toes
into her panties but touching the wet spot decided to
just wear her jeans and put panties on later. Then over
to the sink to wash and get a big glass of water to
restore her sudden thirst. Picking up the book that had
started it all she nearly skipped back to her parent's
bedroom and put it back where it belonged. She knew she
had to read more about this and find out everything
there was to know about these new sensations. Jennifer
thought back to kissing Chris and how good that felt
and wondered how it would feel to kiss him again, this
time kissing him hard like she had seen in the movies.
Yes, she knew she was a very special kid right now. And
so very happy to be the girl she was.
Chapter 2
"Don't forget to put your swimming suit in your bag.
And a toy and some books in case it rains. We want to
make sure you have lots to do when you go to the lake
with Jennifer's family." Chris was looking forward to
going swimming at Jennifer's lake cabin. And the woods
were all around it were so full of interesting things
to see and spooky mysterious places to walk. Once
Jennifer had shown him a little treehouse built out of
scraps back in the woods with a ladder nailed up the
trunk with just enough room inside to play. And it was
away from the parents. They always were telling him
what to do and going out to the treehouse with Jennifer
to play pirates and stuff was just great.
At Jennifer's house her parents were packing up for the
two week trip. Chris from down the block was coming
with them so his parents could have time to themselves.
He was such a good kid that it wasn't any trouble at
all and little Jennifer liked playing with him at the
lake showing him all the things out there that were fun
to do. Although there was still the broken window at
the Green's place that wasn't ever explained. Jennifer
and Chris were awful quiet that day after someone
mentioned it at lunch.
Jennifer was upstairs packing the last of her clothes.
She was looking forward to some time away from town
being able to run around the woods and jumping off the
dock into the lake whenever the heat was too much.
Chris was fun to play with too, always willing to do
whatever was exciting in the water or the woods. She
had shown him her secret place out behind the Green's
cabin in the tree. She had kissed him there once last
year just find out what it was like. And he liked it,
his arms going around her shoulders as they leaned
toward each other, their lips meeting and moving
against each other. Her older brother teased her about
having a boyfriend for the rest of the Summer and it
made her mad at him but maybe it was true anyway. But
that was last Summer. Jennifer had just turned 12 and
her brother's opinion didn't mean that much to her
anymore.
Her Mom and Dad were down in the basement packing up a
box of towels from the laundry room and Jennifer knew
she only had one chance to sneak into their bedroom and
get that book she had read. She hadn't had a chance to
get to it since the other time but still remembered
touching herself and making herself feel so good
rubbing her cunny, her whole body exploding in
pleasure. Just thinking about it made her shudder with
tingles. The door to their bedroom was open and she
knew right where to go to get the prize, in the bottom
drawer under the sweaters. She quickly put it under
her arm and scampered back to her room and put it way
down underneath her clothes behind her belt pack where
sandwiches were kept for trips to the treehouse with
Chris.
The cabin was in good shape but as always there was
work to do first. Ron and Chris helped put away the
groceries with Dad while she and Mom put sheets and
blankets on all the three kids' beds upstairs. Mom
asked her what she wanted to do these next two weeks
and Jennifer answered," Well lots of swimming and
hiking and stuff. Maybe I can get up on skis this year
too. And Chris said he wanted to try skiing this year.
Can he Mom?"
"Yes dear, we'll try to get him on skis this year too,
but you have to help him out and tell him how you do it
so he can have fun too. OK?"
Jennifer felt herself swell up with pride hearing her
Mom telling her she was the one to help Chris get on
skis, like she was the expert. "Oh yeah Mom. I'll teach
him how. I'll do my very, very best too."
When the beds had linen and the groceries were all put
away the two younger kids changed into their swimming
suits to go swimming. In her room Jennifer took off all
her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror on the
closet door. She was proud of her body and just like
Daddy said, "You are very special and beautiful and
when you grow up you'll grow into a lovely lady, so
beautiful you could be a model like you see in the
glamour magazines." But in the mirror she looked at her
nearly bare chest wishing the small swellings of her
breasts would grow faster so she would look pretty,
like her Mom did in her suit all nice and thin with her
breasts filling her top and her hips curved way out.
But Jennifer's hips hadn't curved out much, not enough
anyway. She wanted to be as pretty as all the models
she saw in the fashion magazines even though Mom told
her to be patient because she would grow up to be as
pretty as anything she saw in the movies. Oh it was so
frustrating to be only a little girl when she wanted so
much more.
She looked between her legs at her cunny remembering
the drawing in the book said the outside was called a
vulva, the lips were called labia major (such a funny
sounding name) and the little flaps inside were called
labia minors or something like that. Their sleek swell
looked just about right to her and didn't have all that
yucky hair her Mother's had. Just a little fuzz. Why
did it have to grow all that hair when it looked just
right without it? She put her fingers on the outer lips
and shivered with the good feeling she got from the
touching. Warmth started to spread just a little bit
and Jennifer thought she had better not do any more now
because if she did it would get all wet and show
through her suit and then Mom would ask about it and
she'd have to tell her about her secret feelings. Or
worse, if Chris saw he would probably snicker and point
making her feel like she had left her zipper open or
something. If Dad saw it she would just die of
embarrassment.
The vision of that first time in the bathroom opened in
her head and she smiled at the memory of rubbing
herself, making everything feel so good. And the other
times when her parents were watching TV and she knew
she had the time in the bathtub to do it slow and just
right, gritting her teeth to keep any sound from coming
out so they wouldn't hear her. And that time when she
poked her finger in too deep during her excitement and
she felt something popping and a little trickle of
blood coming out. It burned and hurt a lot but it felt
good having her finger deep inside. She kept the
stroking up real deep until the spasms washed through
her. It felt great wiggling her finger as she pushed it
in and out harder with each wave of pleasure washing
over her. But then she was afraid she had hurt herself
doing it and felt terrible thinking her Mom or Dad
would find out. That night she put a bunch of cotton in
her panties and went straight to bed.
She sat in the chair and reached for her suit putting
her legs straight up in the air and peeking around to
see how she looked in the mirror. The outer lips, labia
she corrected herself, stood up between her legs and
looked so pretty and smooth there she almost reached
down again but thought better of it and pulled her
bottoms down her ankles to her butt looking one last
time at her reflection as she stood up. Pulling the
waistband tight against her vulva, pulling on the labia
(she knew the name now) she watched as they pouched out
at the pressure, enjoying the last feeling before
pulling them all the way up. Slipping the top over her
arms and pulling her arms down to her side she let the
cloth rub all the way down her chest until it reached
her little nipples and popped over them causing a tiny
spark of pleasure that flared across her chest. With a
smile at this new fun feeling she bounced out of her
room. Time to go swimming.
After lunch she grabbed Chris and asked him if he
wanted to run out to the treehouse and play. "Is it
still out there you think? he said. Jennifer replied,
"Of course silly. Why wouldn't it be? It was there last
year and no one would touch it or anything. After all
it belongs to the Greens and their kids used to play in
it until they went off to school. Besides it's my
secret place and it just has to be there."
Chris said it was OK, "if you'll play pirates with me
and be the captive Princess and can't leave or anything
until I say you can."
Jennifer thought this was silly but saw her chance and
told him she would, "if you'll play house or school
afterwards, I'll play pirates first."
Chris frowned at this but agreed saying, "That's OK
with me. Would it be OK to get some pop so we can stay
out there for awhile? I'll ask and meet you outside."
"I'll go upstairs and get my pack and be back down
in a jiffy."
She ran upstairs and grabbed an old quilt she knew
Mom didn't care about. She thought
about the book and wondered if Chris could keep a real
secret. She decided to take it and, if she felt like
it, would show it to Chris. The idea of taking such a
risk sent shivers up her back but she wrapped it up in
a small towel anyway and packed it away in the pack
where she knew Chris wouldn't find it.
Out at the treehouse Jennifer and Chris started playing
pirates. Chris said he had to tie her hands up so she
couldn't escape and to hold her arms out in front of
her and let him tie her hands. He was nice and tied
them gently with a piece of cloth. Jennifer sat down on
the blanket and played at feeling what it was like to
be a princess held for ransom by a pirate. Chris
marched around and said in a gruff voice, "I am the
dread pirate Robert and Captain of this fine ship, and
you will be my prisoner until the King pays the ransom
for you." He waved a stick in the air like it was a
sword as he spoke.
"Just how much ransom do you think you will get for me
fair captain. I live in a poor kingdom where the people
work hard for their wages and the children have to work
all Summer just to pay for school clothes," she said in
a pretend pouty voice.
"I want all the money your father has for your ransom
my sweetie. And if he doesn't pay up it'll be the plank
for you," Jennifer chuckled at the sound of his voice,
the handkerchief tied over his head just like they used
to do when they were little kids. Playing like this was
really fun, going back to the time when playing was all
they knew, play that was freedom itself. Even though
both of them knew they were playing kiddie games it was
such a comfortable thing for them they just kept up the
pretense, enjoying feeling safe out here in their
favorite spot away from Mom and Dad.
The game was fun but it got boring soon and Jennifer
said it was her turn. Chris didn't like it and told
her, "Ah come on Jennifer. House and stuff is for
little kids. I know I said I would play whatever you
wanted but please don't make me play house or anything
like that. It'd be silly and babyish."
Jennifer reminded him he had promised. "I'll make it so
it's fun. Instead of just playing House and doing
kiddie stuff let's pretend to be a real Mom and Dad.
You know like we were really married. We can just sit
here and talk and things like my parents do when the
dishes are done." Chris thought this sounded alright
but it would turn silly and boring like all girl games
did.
Jennifer told Chris he had to sit down on the floor
with her and she would tell him what they were going to
do. "First remember you are my husband and you must do
what I tell you to do. Second, we're married and that's
like boyfriend and girlfriend only more so."
Chris flopped down next to her and Jennifer told him to
sit closer. And hold her hand. He made a face at her
but reached out and put his hand on hers. After a few
minutes he told her, "You know this isn't all that bad,
holding hands like this. I do like you, you know. But
this doesn't really mean we're boyfriend girlfriend
does it. My friends would just make fun of me. Just for
now so we can play your game. OK?"
"What's there to be scared of? We've played together
for a long time. We've kept secrets before you know. I
won't tell anyone about pretending to be married if you
won't. Besides it just might be fun, you just wait."
Jennifer thought about the book hidden in her pack and
got that tingle in her belly again. She shivered just a
bit, then turned to Chris and asked, "Do you remember
when I kissed you last year in the pool?" Chris said he
did. Jennifer looked down at her feet and told him, "I
remember it real good. It felt really nice. Your lips
felt so warm on mine. Please don't laugh at me but I
want to do it again. I've always liked you a lot, you
know, and kissing you that time felt pretty good to
me. I even hugged you tight and liked that too. Please
tell me you liked it." This last was so quiet Chris had
to lean forward to hear, her voice so shaky he wasn't
sure he had heard right what he thought he heard.
Jennifer looked so sweet when she raised her head up
that Chris couldn't help feeling sorry for her. No that
wasn't right, not sorry but something else he couldn't
quite catch. Like when he couldn't remember a word he
wanted to say but knew it was right there on the tip of
his tongue. Her eyes were almost sad but so pretty when
she looked at him he had to say something to make her
feel better. "Jennifer, I don't know what to say. I
like you, I really do. And I do remember that kiss. It
was sort of my first. You know, a serious kiss from a
girl." His eyes fell toward his feet in embarrassment.
"I'd never done that before. It was pretty nice, you
know. Was it really that nice for you too??"
Jennifer smiled shyly and looked at him seeing how he
had said something to a girl he'd never say to anyone
else. She knew he liked that kiss and would do it again
if she asked him to. She reached out with her free
hand and touched him on the face just like her Dad had
done to her when she was feeling bad. This made her
feel real grown up, and a flood of nice feelings washed
through her.
Chris jerked just a bit as he felt her hand touch him,
and his face went red at the thought of her touching
him and at the secret he'd just told her. He lifted his
head and turned to look at her. He took her hand in
his and placed it back on his cheek and leaned his face
onto it. Her warm hand touching his face was the nicest
thing he'd ever felt.
Jennifer leaned toward him a little bit and saw his
eyes get wide as she got closer. He didn't pull back so
she leaned closer to him until she felt his nose touch
hers and her lips felt the warmth of his breath coming
out in little puffs in his excitement. Then she kissed
him. Feeling the heat in his lips sent tingles all the
way through her body. This really felt good. Even
better than the first time! Her hand went around his
head feeling his hair running through her fingers. She
felt so warm and comfortable kissing him she wanted
more of this.
Chris slowly pulled his head back until their lips just
brushed each other. Turning his head just a little bit
he felt his lips rub on hers. And something else was
happening. He was getting a boner in his pants! 'Oh no,
if she sees this she'll think I'm a weirdo or
something.' He pulled his head away from hers blushing
once again. He looked at her and saw her eyes were
closed. She looked so wonderful with her lips glowing
red from the kiss. His eyes dropped to his pants seeing
the bulge there and squirmed a couple times hoping it
would go away before Jennifer saw it. But when he
looked back, she was looking right at his pants too! He
wanted to get away before she said anything knowing
that she had seen his embarrassing problem and not
knowing what to do if she did say anything.
Jennifer looked up at him and smiled just a bit. "It's
OK Chris. I know what happens when people kiss. I read
about it in a book. It says these things happen when
people kiss like that. Don't worry I would never tell a
soul. I'll keep it a secret way deep down, so deep no
one will ever find it." She looked away and took a deep
breath. "Can I tell you a secret? You have to promise
as hard as you can not to tell a soul forever and ever,
cross your heart and hope to die, OK?"
Chris could only nod his head the tiniest bit, fearing
she would say something that would make everything
worse than it already was. His hands already were
sweating hard, trembling with embarrassment and the
effort to keep from getting up and running away. But he
had to promise her, anything to stop this. His mouth
was so dry the words barely made it out. "OK, I won't
tell anyone forever and ever, cross my heart and hope
to die," his hand making a cross on his chest. "As
long as you don't tell anyone about, well, you know."
Jennifer looked him in the eyes and wanted to tell him
everything. "Well, when I kissed you I got, well,
tingly all over. You know what I mean?" He nodded his
head weakly but kept looking at her eyes so she
wouldn't look down again. "You do, don't you? I mean
really tingly ALL over. Do you know what I mean?" Chris
could just only shake his head no, so tense with
tingling and embarrassment he was afraid to speak
knowing it won't only come out in a squeak.
Jennifer continued, wanting to tell him how his kiss
made her feel so warm and "touchy" all over. Even
between her legs. The heat down there was starting to
get going like when she was in the bathtub at home.
"Promise not to tell anyone?" Chris barely nodded his
head at all this time but started to wonder what she
was getting at. "OK then. Well, you know when we kissed
I said it made me tingly all over. But, uh, where it
made me really tingle a lot was, well, uh..." Her eyes
dropped to her legs and she sneaked a quick glance at
Chris to see where his eyes were and saw he was looking
down there between her legs too.
Chris looked quickly back up at Jennifer, his face as
red as a beet, and saw the side of her face was just as
red and all the way up to her ears too. His whole body
broke out in a sweat when he saw her glance at him
looking at her private spot. He didn't know what to do
now at all. He'd been caught! He had been caught
looking where he wasn't suppose to after she had told
him her special secret. He tried to say he was sorry
but only a squeak came out.
Jennifer turned her face up to look at him and saw his
lips round and open trying to make sounds but nothing
was coming out. "It's OK Chris. I saw you looking
there. It's OK 'cause I looked at your pants too you
know." She licked her lips and asked, "Would you kiss
me again? Please?"
Her soft voice coaxed him into it. Besides, he really
did want to kiss her again. He put one hand back in
hers and the other on her cheek. He saw her lips
waiting for him and knew she really wanted to kiss him.
His hand pulled her face toward him and his lips were
touching hers again. This was great. Kissing wasn't
that bad at all. He felt her hand squeeze his, the
moisture there wetting both their palms. Then her other
hand reached past his arm and wrapped around his neck.
He tried to turn more but couldn't do it sitting up
like this so he just let everything rest as it was.
Jennifer felt his discomfort but didn't want this kiss
to end. She let her hand come off his neck and drop
down to his shoulder. His muscles were shaking with the
effort of holding them both up so she pulled away from
his kiss feeling the last thrill of his warmth pass
away from her lips.
"Chris, I want to kiss some more if you want to." His
head nodded up and down rapidly. "But let's do it
laying down so we can be more comfortable, OK?" He
nodded again. "Let's spread out the blanket."
They let their hands separate and got up shakily to
their knees to move the blanket. Spreading it out on
the floor of the treehouse they looked at each other
and smiled. Chris got up his courage and nudged closer
to her kneeling close enough to feel her knees touching
his, the blanket soft under his legs. He leaned close
to her and wrapped his arms around her, under her arms
and around her back. She surprised him by lifting her
arms up and over, then between his to put her hands
around his waist. Their lips touched once again, the
wonderful warmth flowing around to spread through their
bodies. Jennifer pulled on his hips until their bellies
met. She could feel the hardness between his legs touch
her and pulled harder moving her hips the tiniest bit,
feeling her vulva touching his boner. Chris took a
sharp breath through his nose but didn't move away,
wanting the tingle to keep going. Jennifer's hands
wrapped around his back and pulled a little bit more.
She was in heaven. This was fun, kissing Chris while
wriggling her cunny on his boner. Finally she had to
breathe so she pulled his lips away to look at her new
boyfriend.
His face was smooth and relaxed with a little smile on
his mouth. "Let's lie down and do it some more. You do
want to don't you?" Jennifer's breath was smooth and
controlled now. The warmth she felt was getting to her.
She wanted to hug him some more.
"This is the best thing I ever felt. Yeah, I want to
kiss you again, if you do," Chris said. He leaned to
one side and let himself down onto the blanket. He
started to lie flat so he could look at Jennifer but
felt his boner bulging out and crossed his legs to hide
it. She saw his discomfort and giggled. Chris's face
burned hotter than ever now that he saw her look at his
bulge and giggle. "Ah, come one, don't make fun of me.
I can't help it. You were the one that started rubbing
it." His face pleaded with her not to laugh at him.
This made Jennifer giggle again but she covered her
mouth not wanting to make him feel worse.
She looked down and leaned over him, putting a hand on
either side of his arms to let herself down gently. Her
lips pouted out and she lowered herself down to kiss
him some more. Just like she had seen in the movies.
She always liked the mushy parts. Finally she raised up
and lay down at his side, reaching over to his waist to
draw him closer to her, wanting to do anything to keep
the feeling going. As she kissed him again her hand
slid from his back to his buns. She couldn't believe
she was doing this but his butt felt so good she
couldn't help herself. The kiss just kept getting
hotter and hotter until Chris let his hand slide up
from her waist to her ribs and back again, slowly
stroking her side up and down, not wanting her to get
mad at him for touching her like this but wanting to
feel her curves. On one move up he put his hand under
the cloth of her tee shirt and felt her soft skin on
his fingers, his hand moving up her side grazing over
each rib. "Oh man," he gasped, "that feels terrific.
Is it OK with you if I touch you like this?"
Jennifer answered him by slipping her hand up and
trying to get it down under the edge of his jeans. She
tried to push further but there was no room. "Would it
bother you if, well, uh, you know..." and she pulled
her hand around to grab the top of his zipper. His
beaming smile told her it was OK so she pulled on the
tab but it wouldn't move. He leaned back and tried to
help her with his zipper. Their hands fumbled for a
moment but they worked it out then heard the sound of
the metal rasping, loud to their ears in this excited
state. Jennifer reached out with both hands now and
tugged at the snap until it popped out almost causing
her to fall backwards. Now it was Chris's turn to
giggle, then they both giggled and settled in for more
smooching.
Jennifer's hand got under the material of his jeans
again and there was no resistance to her hand pushing
down on top of his underpants to feel the curve of his
butt. Her fingers spread out and she gently squeezed
his bun under her hand. His muscles flexed as a groan
escaped his lips still pressed to Jennifer's. She
pulled her hand up and got under his shorts, feeling
the soft skin underneath. It felt wonderful to be doing
this so she pushed her hand down further until she
could feel his whole butt under her hand. Even the
crack between his cheeks. She pressed a finger there
between his cheeks and ran it up and down.
He jerked under her stroking, pressing his boner in
between her legs harder with each jolt coming from his
butt. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have her
doing this. He had done it to himself sometimes but it
never felt this good.
His hand slid off her ribs to the elastic at the top
of her shorts, wriggled under both the shorts and
underpants to feel the gentle curve at the top of her
butt. His hand seemed to get a mind of its own now as
it pushed gently downward to feel her buns. He had
never dreamed a girl would let him do this! Her buns
were so soft and smooth. He pushed farther until his
fingers felt the curve drop off near the bottom of her
butt. He squeezed his fingers and felt her push into
his boner even harder than before. He really liked
this. Nothing he had ever done playing with himself had
felt this good.
Jennifer stopped kissing him and pulled back. "Let's do
something else." She got up on her knees. "Come on.
Come up here with me." He had to get up as his boner
was hurting now from pushing crookedly inside his
shorts. As soon as he was up on his knees Jennifer
grabbed him and pulled him to her to kiss him some
more. He kissed her back hard and wrapped his arms
around her to hold her closer. He could feel every
curve her body had right through their clothes. Even
the little mounds on her chest were poking him on the
chest and rubbing back and forth too.
Jennifer gently pulled away from the kiss with an odd
little smile on her lips. "Can you really keep a
secret? This one is even more secret than anything
ever. Promise? With everything?" Chris nodded his head
with all the seriousness he could muster in his current
state. "OK then, here goes. I, uh, started, uh, playing
around, well, you know, with myself. Just a few times
at first then more. Now I do it all the time. It feels
great when I touch myself. And I was wondering if you,
well, had ever, you know, touched yourself under your
pants."
Chris giggled and nodded. "I , you know, uh, played
with myself lots. Rubbing my, uh, peter up and down.
Once it started feeling so good that I just kept doing
it faster and harder until it spit. But it felt
fantastic. Now I do it all the time. Is that what you
mean?"
"Yeah, that's what I mean. When I rub myself it feels
great and I keep pushing harder and harder and faster
until I start to shake all over and every part of me
tingles and bursts out, feeling so good I can hardly
breathe. Is it that way for you too?"
Chris knew what it felt like. "Yeah," he blurted out,
"that's exactly what happens to me too." He couldn't
believe he was telling her this. "But you have to
promise never ever tell anyone no matter what. OK? I
would really get into deep Dutch if my Mom and Dad ever
heard about this. So you gotta promise me, OK?"
"I'll never ever tell anyone no matter what. Cross my
heart and hope to die on a bed of razor blades." She
had heard that last one in a movie once but thought it
made her promise even more secret than ever. "Is that
good enough?". Chris nodded his head. "OK then, you
have my promise right? So I want to ask you do
something for me. Would you do something for me if I
asked you and I promised not to tell anyone ever?"
Chris didn't understand what she was asking for but
nodded his head anyway. "OK, I, uh, want to see your,
you know, your thing. I can see it through your
underpants now but I want to see it, you know, all
outside. And if you let me see it, I'll let you see
what I have. Would you do that for me, pretty please?"
Chris wanted to show his peter to her now. "Sure,
I'll to do that. I'll do anything for you.
If there's something you want me to do, just ask.
Jennifer was a little scared to look at it but she was
so excited now she wanted to see everything. "Yeah, I
want to see it and everything. I feel so itchy and
stuff right now I want to do something to help make it
feel better." And with that she watched as Chris pulled
his unbuttoned pants down to his knees. Jennifer's eyes
couldn't help but stare at his bulging underpants.
Chris pushed his fingers inside the band of his shorts
and slowly pushed them down. But they got stuck on his
peter and he got flustered trying to get them down
pulling on it like that. He looked at Jennifer and she
was looking at him and giggling. Then they both were
giggling and trying to cover their mouths at the same
time. Chris stopped giggling and pulled the front of
his shorts out away from his boner and pulled them down
over the top and all the way to his knees. Jennifer
just looked at it pulsing. It was about 6 inches long
and pointy at the top. It stuck out away from his body,
a sack hanging down below. She looked closer and saw a
little fuzz had started growing right around the base
of it. She kind of thought it looked cute sticking out
like that. She got up her nerve and asked, "Can I touch
it?" Chris nodded once again. She tentatively reached
out and touched it on the tip. It jumped and she yanked
her finger back and looked at him. He was smiling a lot
now so she reached out again and touched it on the tip
again prepared for the jumping. It was so warm. And
smooth. Her fingers made a cup and she moved her
fingers down over the whole tip. Chris sucked in air
and asked her to do that again. She pushed her fingers
down over the tip and down the long part until the tip
pressed into her palm. It felt so smooth and hot
against her hand that she gently squeezed it. Chris
groaned in pleasure so she did it again. She liked
hearing him make sounds when she touched him.
She pulled her hand back and smiled at Chris. Her
fingers hooked under the elastic band of her shorts and
pushed them down to her knees, smiling at Chris's
widening eyes and saw his tongue lick his lips. She
could feel a coolness where she had leaked fluid but
she didn't care about that now. She kicked her sandals
off. Her fingers moved up again and tugged at her
panties until they came loose from her sweating waist
and started down her legs. They slid down until she had
exposed her whole private parts to Chris's gaze.
He could only stare at the slit between her legs with
wide eyes, his mouth opening in a little O shape. It
looked so smooth soft and sort of pretty at the same
time. He looked up at her face and she looked into his
eyes with a look that said how proud she was of how her
body looked and how it made him smile wider at the
sight of it.
His eyes dropped back down to her slit and he looked
closer at it. He looked back at Jennifer's face with an
inquiring look. She just smiled again and nodded her
head just a bit so he reached out and put a finger on
the lips and pressed it ever so gently. Jennifer
shuddered and squeaked a little as he pressed on her
little button. Her lips opened a little and her breath
puffed out.
"Ooh, that felt good. Just like when I do it but
better. Wanna do it some more?" She spread her legs
just enough to let him have access to her vulva.
Chris answered by turning his hand over and ran one
finger up from the bottom of her slit all the way to
the top and back down again. Then up once more until he
touched the spot she seemed to like getting touched so
much before. He rubbed his finger on it a few times and
saw her eyes close at the sensation. "Wow that looks
like it feels real good. Does it?" he asked.
Jennifer didn't answer but pulled him close to him to
kiss him some more, both her hands going down onto his
butt to pull him closer. His bare boner pressed on her
cunny lips now and it felt real hot to her and oh so
good. She wiggled her hips and felt it move against
her. She pressed him harder against her bare body
wanting to feel more good things like this.
On one wiggle he felt his peter slide up her slit a
little bit and the prickling sensations bolted through
him. He couldn't believe how good it felt. He wanted
more like it and slid it up and down some more.
Jennifer was moaning and wiggling her hips more and
helping him slide it up and down, pulling her hips up
and pushing them down all the while pulling hard on his
buns pressing her slit harder onto his boner.
She pulled away from him and sat back on her heels to
catch her breath. She reached up and pulled her tee
shirt up and over her chest and arms. Then she sat up
on her knees and reached out to grab the bottom of
Chris's tee shirt and pulled it up and off his body
leaving his chest exposed. She liked the look of his
muscles. This was so much nicer than when he had his
suit on.
Jennifer voice had changed to a quieter tone as she
said to Chris, "Let's lay down again and play with each
other and kiss and everything." His eyes widened at the
thought of touching her some more and having her touch
him. He smiled so wide all his teeth showed, his head
nodding up and down.
"It really felt good when you put your hand on my
boner, uh, I mean peter, I mean, well you know. It just
felt wonderful."
Jennifer looked at him and replied, "It's called a
penis. I saw a picture in a book and it said it is
called a penis. And it said my private parts have a lot
of names. The outside is called a vulva, the lips are
called labia and the inside is called a vagina. But
sometimes when my friends and I tell naughty things to
each other we call it a cunny or pussy. And we say a
boy's thing is call a dink or wiener or boner. Now I
know why it's called a boner because it gets so hard
and stuff like that. Did it really feel good when I
touched it? It was so warm to touch and smooth too. Can
I touch it some more?"
Chris liked to hear her say these things but was a
little embarrassed about it still. But her touches were
wonderful and he wanted her to touch him some more.
"Yeah, I really liked it a lot when you put all your
fingers on it. It wasn't like a tickle but more like
when I get too close to a fire and my peter gets hot
inside my pants. It was really nice when you touched me
like that. Can I touch your thing, cunny or label or
what was it you said? Anyway I'd really like to play
with it some more if you'd let me."
Jennifer knew she was going to be feeling real good
soon. Nothing she had ever done to herself was as nice
as what it was like when he touched her so softly. Like
sparks all over. She sat back down and tried to pull
her shorts all the way off but they got caught on her
knees. Chris came to her rescue nearly tripping over
his own pants around his knees. He reached out and slid
her shorts and panties off over her feet. Then he sat
back and tried getting his pants off but had forgotten
his shoes. Jennifer came over to him and untied his
shoes after he leaned back and straightened out his
legs. Then she reached up and tugged his pants over his
bare feet. They both sat up on their knees looking at
each other's bodies smiling at each other. Suddenly
Jennifer stood up on her feet and slowly turned around
showing him everything she had. It felt exciting to
stand in front of him like this, his eyes just at her
waist looking at her vulva then her butt and back to
her vulva. She kneeled back down onto her knees and
looked at Chris. He stood up and turned around so she
could see everything he had, his boner standing
straight out away from his body.
Jennifer reached up and wrapped her fingers around his
hard penis and squeezed a little. Chris reached down
and helped her rub her hand up and down it a few times.
She was enjoying the feel of his hard smoothness in her
hand. Her other hand came up and cuddled the sack
hanging underneath. Chris pushed his hips forward at
her touch and was surprised when her hand slid down his
boner, er penis, all the way to the beginning where it
came out of his body. It felt so wonderful he pulled
back and pushed forward again reveling in the tingling
feelings her hand was giving him.
She let go and laid down on the blanket. Chris leaned
down looking her body up and down. When she opened her
legs so he could get a better look his eyes popped out
at the sight. He laid down beside her and put his hand
on her stomach and slowly moved it back and forth.
Jennifer reached down and put her hand on his and slid
it up to where her boobs were pushing up. She felt
every finger touching her firm skin as she pressed up
against his hand until her tiny buttons slid under his
hand. Jennifer moaned and pressed his hand down harder
on her nipples enjoying the little shocks as they
popped in under his fingers then popped out again on
the other side. Little grunts sounded deep in her
throat.
Jennifer turned toward him and pressed every inch of
her body against him. The heat he radiated excited her
even more and she reached down to put her fingers back
on his hard penis. She squeezed it and felt him push
it up through her hand until it stuck all the way out.
Chris moved his hand down between her legs to feel her
lips, rubbing his finger up and down her slit pleased
to hear her let out little moans with each movement. He
pressed his finger down inside the slit until it was
sliding it up and down on the inside. It was wet down
there but the slipperiness made all the parts feel
smoother and made it easier to slide his finger up and
down. He felt a movement and Jennifer's hand came out
from under her side to press all his fingers onto her
slit. Then her leg swung up and her knee came up to
his waist making it even easier to feel her. His hips
moved forwards to rub his penis in her hand. She helped
by rubbing it up and down squeezing the tip before his
hips moved forward again pushing his boner in and out
of her hand. Jennifer was pushing her hips forward
too, relishing the touch of his fingers.
Then she grabbed his middle finger and pressed it down
to her hole opening and pushed it in. The pressure felt
really good so she pushed it in further. "Use your
thumb to rub me around the top, right there at the top
where my button is sticking out," she said between her
panting breaths.
He did it and was rewarded by feeling her hips push
down on his finger inside making it go in deeper. She
seemed to like it so he pushed and pulled his finger in
and out, then remembered what she had said about his
thumb and pressed down on her button, rubbing it up and
down and back and forth in time to his finger poking in
and out of her hole. His hips pushed forward harder and
faster as she squeezed his boner more. The itch was
getting stronger and stronger with each push of his
hips and he started to moan with each forward motion.
Jennifer could feel the pressure inside building and
knew her climax was going to happen soon. She was
moaning out loud now and heard Chris's breathing coming
in little gasps and sucks between his teeth. She was
doing the same thing so she knew both of them were
about to get to the finish quickly. She pushed her
belly up and down making his finger go in deeper each
time until she felt the tremors inside really start to
go to the best part. She humped her hips faster on his
finger and pushed against his thumb harder trying to
get the very best feeling out of it before it
overwhelmed her. It was coming up on her fast.
She pushed down harder on his finger and pressed
her hand on his thumb rubbing it harder
and harder until she felt her vagina and the rest of
her body squeeze hard. The spasms started and
her back arched forward and a squeal of ultimate
pleasure burst out from her lips. Then a bunch
of low groans and moans squeaked out between her
clenched teeth as she humped her hips on his
hand. More and more thrills rocketed through her body.
All the way from her toes to her head and
back. It was wonderful. She didn't want it to stop so
she pumped her hips faster and squeezed
Chris's penis harder and harder as she spasmed
Then she heard Chris grunting and felt him push himself
into her hand harder and harder until his back arched
forward and a little jet of hot stuff shot out onto her
fingers. His voice rose up from a groan to a squeal
then back down again to grunts and other sounds as his
climax raced through him.
When her breathing got back to normal Jennifer just
looked at him and smiled. Then she leaned toward him
and kissed him sweetly. "Wow was that ever good. Man I
thought my whole body was about to come apart. Wow! You
did that just right for me." and nearly smothered him
she kissed him so hard and long. She really was feeling
good so she let her tongue slip out between her teeth
to touch his lips. When he didn't flinch or anything
she pressed it further until she could feel his teeth.
Then his teeth opened up a little and she could feel
his tongue touching hers. It felt a bit funny but kinda
nice at the same.
Chris pulled away after awhile and looked at Jennifer
with a relaxed smile, his eyes telling her he felt
great too. "I never felt that good before. I felt like
my peter was going to come off it felt so good. Man
that was fantastic." Then his eyes went a little cross
and he looked down at the small globs of sperm (he knew
that word) dripping on Jennifer's fingers. "Oops, I
didn't mean to squirt all over you like that. I
couldn't help it. It felt so good I just let it go."
"Oh silly, don't worry about it. I mean, look at
your hand," and she got the giggles again.
With this he looked down and realized his finger
was still buried up to the very last
knuckle in her hole. He started to pull it out but
Jennifer put her hand on his, patting it lovingly. All
the wetness from her covered his hand, glinting in the
light seeping through the hole in the roof of the
treehouse. This was their special time and he would
remember this day for a long time.
Jennifer just smiled a lot and kissed him again
squeezing her legs on his hand a couple times to get
the last feel out of it she could. Then she lifted her
leg off his waist and gently pulled on his hand until
his finger popped out. She squeaked a little as it
popped out and pushed her vulva against his hand just
to let him know it was alright. Everything was alright
now. She leaned over and kissed him again pushing her
tongue out to touch his teeth. She was pleased when she
didn't feel teeth but the tip of his tongue touching
hers.
They stood up on their knees again and hugged each
other tight and kissed deep and hard one last time.
Chris reached up and very gently squeezed both her firm
little breasts. He felt Jennifer push her chest against
his hand so he kept squeezing and rubbing all over
them. Even the tips. He leaned away a bit and looked
closely at them, then leaned down and kissed them both,
one at a time. When he looked back up Jennifer's eyes
were closed with a big grin on her face.
They moved apart and reached down to find their
clothes. He started to wipe his wet hand on his leg
then stopped and looked at Jennifer sheepishly.
"Wait a moment, Chris. I've got something in my pack to
help." With that she reached down to her pack to pull
out a little towel and dried his hands off and a
little glob of the white stuff off his belly. She
looked him over, pleased at her handiwork. Chris smiled
and took the towel from her hands then put it between
her knees to dry the slippery stuff dribbling down.
Then all the way up to the lovely little lips between
her legs. Her had to press a bit harder to get all the
wetness off there. He kneeled down and gently spread
the lips apart to dry her off inside. He wanted one
last look so he put both hands on either side of her
slit and opened them up to look at the little lips on
the inside he had felt before. And the opening at the
bottom where his finger went in. It looked so sweet
there he just couldn't resist leaning out and kissing
the inside lips then the outer ones just like in that
magazine he saw once. Jennifer shivered at the feeling,
pleased he found her so beautiful he would kiss her
there.
It was going to be a great Summer. For the both of
them.
Chapter 3
Jennifer dreamed she was Queen and Chris was King. He
looked so handsome in his robes and furs. And her
finery was even nicer than his. Silks and lace all the
way to the floor, rings on her delicate fingers, golden
slippers covering her feet. The ballroom was adorned in
the best cloths, tapestries laced with gold and silver
threads, and a long table set in the finest dishes and
silverware. Lords and Ladies circled the floor in
swirls of velvet, their feet sliding over the floor
silently, as silently as deer in the woods, in time to
the gentle sound of flutes.
She wrapped an arm around her King and they glided out
on the dance floor. His dancing was elegant and
perfectly in time to the music lightly sounding from
head of the hall. This was an absolutely grand occasion
and everything in the hall showed it. But then the
tempo changed and someone was pounding on a drum loud
and fast. It didn't fit with the music at all. It
wasn't right that this dance was turning sour and as
Queen they would soon feel her wrath.
The knocking on the door continued and her eyes didn't
want to open. "Time to get up Jennifer. Lots to see and
places to go." Her father's voice finally ended the
dream. Jennifer opened her eyes to see sunshine coming
in through the yellow curtains on the window and closed
them tight again. She rubbed them clear and tried to
remember the dream but only snatches of the vision came
to her. She wiggled her bare legs and pulled the
tangled sheets up to her chin trying hard to keep the
last of the warmth on her shoulders.
The knocking started again. "Jennifer are you awake
yet? We're going boating today so hustle up and get
dressed so we can get a good start." Jennifer's father
just adored his little girl. She was such a caring
child, always hugging him when he needed it most and
sometimes when he didn't even know he needed it. Her
beauty was so well balanced by sharp wits coupled with
smarts that she always surprised him. She'd look at
something and think for a bit and come up with a
workable solution in only a few moments. Lord knew how
she could do it. And, she carried herself with such an
inner pride his eyes smarted to think of it.
"I'm up, Dad," she managed. Inside her room Jennifer
was untangling herself from her sheets already thinking
about the boat trip Daddy had promised yesterday.
Yesterday. The memories from the treehouse rushed
through her. Playing with Chris up there. Dreamy and so
special. A tingle sparked in her tummy for a moment as
she thought back to all the feelings that rushed
through her being with Chris. Somehow she would have to
get out there again.
But now she had to get out of bed and dressed for
breakfast. She swung her legs out from under the covers
and stood up feeling the chill of the tiled floor on
her feet. A few steps across the tiny room brought her
to the dresser drawer to find socks and a tee shirt to
wear. Another pull and the drawer with her pants came
open. She chose the clothes she wanted and laid them on
the bed. She reached down and pulled the nightie over
her head and tossed it at the foot of the bed. Her
panties went next, off her legs to be hooked on a toe
and set on the bed with the nightie. She wanted to look
in the mirror before getting dressed. She walked over
to the closet and opened the door that had a mirror
mounted on the inside. There she was standing in front
of her reflection admiring how she looked. A few days
ago she thought she didn't look all that good, gangly
in her growth spurt with little of the form she wanted
to have and none of the grown up parts doing much at
all. Today she saw her body in a new light. It was so
wonderful to be a girl and have all the things girls
had in their proper place and looking just right. She
turned away and went over to the bed and picked up the
panties and slipped them on, then her jeans and tee
shirt. 'Better get a sweatshirt too,' she thought. She
got out her brush and went to the mirror to brush her
hair and to make sure everything about her looked neat
and clean, all the hairs in place, pulled back and held
by the barrette, her shirt tucked into her jeans and
straightened out in front. She put her socks and shoes
on and scooted out the door.
There she saw Chris coming out of the bathroom, his
hair combed and still wet, looking so cute. What a hunk
he really was now that she knew him better. He turned
and looked at her and blushed red right away and looked
at his feet. Jennifer saw his discomfort and smiled and
just waited until he looked back up at her. His smile
lit up his face but he looked down again and walked to
the stairs. She ran the few steps to him and put a hand
on his shoulder there in the stairway and kissed his
cheek. "You look good this morning. And you smell real
good too." She turned and skipped down the stairs to
the kitchen.
Chris just stood there and watched her as she moved.
Her cute butt was just right in his eyes and he
realized he liked looking at her moving down the
stairs. Then he thought back to yesterday in the
treehouse and felt his peter move in his pants just a
little. But he put that out of his mind because he knew
he would see her parents in a moment and didn't want to
embarrass himself in front of them. He walked down the
stairs smiling at the memory of the way Jennifer looked
just a moment ago.
Breakfast was over and Jennifer had to get the towels
and suits for the boat trip. Dad said they would make a
picnic lunch and go all the way to the park and eat
lunch and swim and, if the water was smooth enough,
even try the skis out. She packed up everything and
headed out to the boat.
The ride was fun with the wind blowing her hair
everywhere and she even got to steer the boat some. Her
brother, Ron, got to drive a lot and when they were
going fast too. He was older but she still felt she
should be able to steer the boat fast too. But she
couldn't and that was that.
The park had swings so she and Chris ran up the hill to
them and had a great time complete with giggling and
laughing and when they got tired of that they headed
over to the monkey bars and climbed all over them,
hanging upside down, then swinging on the top bar and
jumping off to the ground. This was the most fun to
Chris, climbing and swinging and stuff. And being here
with Jennifer just made it all the better.
They sat down at the edge of the sand and rested. To
Jennifer, just sitting here with Chris and having a
good time was all she ever wanted. She sat close to him
nudging him a little but he only looked down at his
feet. Wanting to know if he was OK she asked him, "Is
something wrong? You look sad almost. Is everything
alright?"
He looked up and blushed a little. "Well, when you sit
real close to me like this I get, uh, you know, uh,
kind of shaky and hot all over. Like I was yesterday,
you know? But I can't do anything about it and I can't
help it either." He looked down at his pants seeing the
lump growing slowly there. He wriggled a bit to get
more comfortable.
"It's alright. I just like feeling you close to me like
this. I won't hold your hand or kiss you or anything
like that where everyone can see us. I just like to sit
close to you. It feels good." Jennifer hoped that made
him feel better but wasn't sure what else she could
say.
Chris looked up at her and the relief on his face said
it all for him. "Whew. I thought that you would want to
kiss me or something out here where everyone would see
and stuff. But it's OK to be sitting close like this. I
kinda like it too. I, uh, I would like to, uh, hold
your hand if you want me to. But not too long, OK?"
Jennifer slid her hand into his and squeezed it lightly
once to let him know it was alright with her. She
looked at him and smiled gently saying, "That's OK. I
understand. I like holding your hand but we can't do it
all the time, you know. It would be too hard to run and
play." She started to laugh and saw Chris giggle and
they both were laughing and rocking back and forth
while they did it. She leaned over and kissed him on
the cheek and he returned it with his own kiss on her
cheek. They got up and scampered off to see what was
for lunch.
After lunch they wanted to go swimming because it was
getting warm out but her parents said they couldn't yet
and to run and play on the swings. Later they changed
into their suits and ran down to the beach and ran in
and splashed each other and dove off the dock and had a
fun time together. They went out in the boat and tried
to ski but only Jennifer could get up and then only for
a few minutes. She yelled instructions out to Chris but
he kept pitching over and crashing into the water. Her
brother, Ron, got up and skied for a couple rounds out
to the other side of the lake and back again. Her
parents got up on slalom skis and rushed around the
lake several times until they were all so tired they
couldn't do it anymore. Jennifer and Chris both got to
steer on the way back. It was a perfect day.
They couldn't go out to the treehouse after dinner
because it was going to get dark soon so they played
outside the cabin until it was time to come in. Chris
had to take his shower first and Jennifer went to her
room to get her nightie and clean undies and wait for
Chris to get done. When she heard the water stop, she
got tingles all over because she knew she was going to
ambush him in the hall and see if she could get a peek
at him in the towel he wore on the way to his and Ron's
room. She waited at her door peeking through the crack
she made and when she saw the bathroom door handle move
she took her chance. She snuck over to the door and
surprised him. Chris nearly jumped out of his skin when
he saw her standing there. She smiled at him and looked
through her eyelashes at him. Then she reached out and
hugged him and planted a big kiss on his lips. The
dirty clothes in his hands dropped to the floor onto
her feet as he wrapped his arms around her and rubbed
his bare chest against her tee shirt and kissed her
back. She opened her teeth and put her tongue between
his lips and felt his mouth open, the tip of his
touching hers. She let go and put her finger to her
lips to make it a secret for the both of them. She
stole a look down and saw the towel sticking out away
from his legs. She knew why. She smiled knowing she had
got him hard real fast. Then she tip-toed back to her
room, leaving him to pick up his clothes. She listened
to his footsteps as he walked down to his room until he
went inside and closed the door.
She gathered up her nightie and went to get her shower.
Inside she turned the water on until she had it at the
right temperature and stepped in. She soaped up quickly
and paid careful attention to her vagina. She rubbed
her hand up and down until the tingles started and her
button, no, she reminded herself, her clitoris, stood
up all hard and sensitive. She put two fingers around
it and pulled at it getting the itching really going.
Then she heard her Mom at the door telling her it was
time to get out and go to bed. She nearly died when she
heard Mom's voice and quickly rinsed herself and got
out. She put her nightie on and pulled her panties up
as fast as she could, grabbed her dirty clothes and
scampered back to her room.
'Wow that was close,' she thought to herself. 'She
nearly caught me that time. And I was just getting
started too.'
Her Mom stepped in and said she could stay up awhile
but to turn the light off soon and go to sleep. A smile
and a blown kiss and she was alone. Jennifer got up and
tip-toed over to the dresser to get her secret book.
The things she had read were exciting and trying them
out should be even better! She opened the book to the
place she wanted and started to read more about girl's
bodies and what everything was. She read about a girl's
period. It was going to happen to her soon she knew but
it still sounded like an awful bother having to wear
special things under her clothes for it. But that is
what helped girls make babies so it couldn't be all
that bad. Her Mom said it was part of being a woman and
it made them very special.
Then she got to the good parts. About sex and
everything. She wanted to know more about the good
feelings she got and how to get more of them. She'd
heard her friends talking how they would never "go all
the way" with a boy until they were married. What she
had done with Chris wasn't going all the way. Was she a
bad girl because of it? It didn't feel bad that was for
sure! It was excellent! Better than anything else she
had done. How could that be bad? It wasn't bad. It was
fun. And felt real nice. And Chris liked it lots too,
she knew that. It was so confusing. She read on.
"Sexual intimacy," whatever that meant, Jennifer
thought, " should be explained as something very
special that grown-ups do to show their special love
for each other. It is meant for married people because
of the commitment they have for each other and for
their family. Sex outside of marriage can be
discouraged by explaining all the things it takes to
provide a home and how much work and time it takes to
build and maintain a relationship.
"For children that may have questions about sex itself,
they can understand the different parts of their bodies
and how they are made to fit together in this special
way. Answer their questions clearly and in language
they can understand."
This all made sense to Jennifer but the only part that
really talked about sex just didn't tell her what she
wanted to know. What was it like? How do you do it so
it feels good and not hurt? She'd heard so many things
from her friends and in the movies and magazines that
it didn't add up right. Her body felt wonderful when
she touched it just right. And it felt really great
when Chris had touched her. But one girl had told her
that she tried it once but it started to hurt so much
she yelled and made him get off. She hadn't put
anything inside but her finger, and Chris's, and it
felt really nice. Maybe just the first time, like in
the bathtub that one night when she thought she'd hurt
herself. But after that it felt good! How can something
that nice hurt? It didn't make sense so she read some
more.
She went to the drawings and tried to relate them to
what she had learned about herself but it didn't make
sense. But seeing the drawings of a boy's parts made
the tingles start all over again. Her legs seemed to
wiggle without her doing it. She looked for more
pictures but couldn't find any about what really
happened so she returned to the boy pictures. She read
the names and wanted to remember them all. The tingles
were starting again and her legs squeezed together a
couple times. She could feel the buzzing start in her
belly too.
She got up and put the book way back on the closet
shelf and hopped back in bed and turned out the light.
She'd forgotten about her clothes and had to pull under
undies off and hide them under the bed. But if she was
going to get herself all wet again she'd better get
something to keep her bed dry. Mom would think she wet
the bed or something. She got up and rummaged in her
drawers until she found a small towel and jumped back
in bed. She slipped her nightie off and snuggled down,
putting the towel under her butt. It felt funny not
wearing anything at all in bed but it didn't matter to
her now.
She moved her legs up and down a few times and squeezed
them together as hard as she could. It was starting to
feel good now. Her hand reached down and her fingers
started rubbing the outer lips up and down, feeling the
sleek smoothness there. And the chills sparkled up her
belly. The buzz had really started now. She spread her
labia apart with one hand and used her other fingers to
stroke herself on the little lips. Her fingers pushed
on them and rubbed them back and forth against
themselves sending a new chill up inside. It was
getting good and wet now and her fingers started
rubbing the inside from the bottom all the way to the
top until she ran them over her clitoris ,making her
belly push out at the pleasure. Up and down her fingers
ran sending thrills all over and making her breathing
shudder.
She let go with one hand and pushed a finger into her
vagina and wiggled it around sending thrills deep
inside. Using one hand to stimulate her vagina and the
other one to rub the lips and clitoris, she slowly
slipped into the dreaminess that this always caused.
The little shocks from rubbing her button coupled with
the pressure on the inside had her rolling around on
her bed, wriggling her finger inside and using the
others to press hard underneath between her legs just
made it all come together for her. Her breathing came
in little gasps until she heard the bedsprings squeak.
She stopped and listened trying to hear if anyone had
heard. But only the usual night sounds came to her so
she got back to making herself feel good.
Her middle finger went deep into her vagina. She pulled
it out and put another next to it and gently pushed
them both in. The increase in pressure pushed against
her insides making her feel filled up. It was
delicious! She put her thumb on her button and moved it
around and around it then across the top and pressed
down hard. It just kept getting better and better with
every new thing she tried. She turned herself on her
side keeping the action going inside her cunny and on
her button, then reached around and rubbed up and down
her butt. Pressing a finger into the crack and running
it up and down felt like Chris was doing it. On one
pass she rubbed over her hole and felt her cheeks
clench at the touch. When they relaxed a bit she
pressed harder on it until her finger started going
inside but pulled it out when it started to burn the
sensitive skin.
Reaching up between her legs she got it wet from the
fluids leaking out of her sopping pussy. When it was
good and wet she tried putting it in again and it
popped in real easy, a shove and it sank into the
knuckle. This new feeling of fullness on both sides
sent her breath poofing out and her senses reeling.
In and out quicker and deeper both hands were driving
the tingles deep inside. She felt one finger wiggling
around touching the other through the inside skin and
this really set her off. Her thumb jabbed down on her
button and she had to clench her teeth to keep from
squealing out loud as the shocks raced through her
whole body. She knew it was coming on her now.
Faster and deeper she drove her fingers in as far as
they would go mashing her thumb down again and again
until the her face and lips started buzzing with the
impeding rush of a climax. Shocks flared out from her
pussy and butt as the pressure in her belly built to
the very top. Then she erupted!
Her back arched so hard her fingers nearly popped out
of her vagina as every nerve in her tiny body flashed
in heat and burning. Her vagina pulsed on her fingers.
The sphincter behind cramped down on her other finger.
Sparks danced in her eyes. Her fingers clenched inside
clawing at the raw meat inside both holes raising her
to another spasming climax. The shock waves tore
through her over and over until she thought her whole
body was coming apart at the seams. Her hand rubbed her
button until the flaring cooled to a warm glow
spreading across her belly and creeping up her chest.
Jennifer's body had spent itself, the jerking movements
calmed down.
Her jaws hurt from keeping herself from screaming out
her pleasure. The hot girl-fluid dripped down both
sides of her thigh. Her sphincter felt raw from the
jabs it had taken, her clitoris still swollen and
tender from her jabbing thumb. Jennifer pulled the
finger out from her butt and laid it on top of herself,
then the two fingers that had pressed such pleasure
inside her pussy were slowly removed until the muscles
inside pulsed and they squirted out with a little jolt
of remaining pleasure. A couple slow hard rubs up and
down outside her vulva completed the last of the
tingles.
The towel under her was so wet she knew it had soaked
all the way through so she pulled it out and wiped the
juices off her leg. Then she thought about her other
finger and where she had jabbed it in and out. It took
both hands to wipe it clean. She folded the towel up
and pushed it between her legs and clamped down on it
hoping she didn't leak out anymore.
Her body had made her feel so good Jennifer glowed in
the last of the feelings. This one was the best she'd
ever felt. Getting pressure, and lots of it, from both
sides was fantastic. Everywhere in her body felt
great. Sensitive and relaxed. So relaxed she just fell
onto her back grinning as the last of the glow receded,
her arm flopping against her chest.
A couple of sighs and Jennifer passed out in a deep
sleep.
Chapter 4
Sunlight streamed in her window waking Jennifer before
anyone else in the lake cabin. She rubbed the sleep out
of her eyes and wriggled her legs, bunching the covers
up around her shoulders fighting off the coolness of
the morning air. Her whole body felt so relaxed she
just stretched out all over reveling in this wonderful
calmness and ease. Her bare butt felt good rubbing on
the sheet under her. Her upper legs felt sticky between
her thighs and she remembered why. All the rubbing and
penetrations she had done last night came back to her
in a rush of wonderfully nice feelings causing a smile
to come to her lips. Memories of thrashing around in
the rush of her orgasm started spreading a warmth
across her belly. It was so pleasant doing things to
herself to get that special feeling.
Jennifer flipped the covers off and swung her legs out
of the warm bed and planted her feet on the cool floor
with a tiny shiver. The cool air made the nipples on
her firm little mounds poke out and tighten. This
caused another shiver, this time up her back. She
picked up the towel all rolled up on the bed sheets
tossing it near the door to put in the dirty clothes,
got her undies out from under the bed and her nightie
up off the floor. Her jeans were on the dresser and she
grabbed up a clean tee shirt out of a drawer along with
a sweatshirt. With her clothes in hand she peeked
around the door and seeing the bathroom door open and
no one in the hall, she scampered stark naked toward
the bathroom. Just doing something so risky put a buzz
on her ears. It was wonderful!
Inside she looked herself over to make sure everything
was OK after last night's fun then stepped in the
shower . Everything about her just felt right. So good
to have a lovely body that provided so much delight and
satisfaction. She glowed in the marvel of being a girl
knowing the changes going on in her body were right and
good.
The morning went well, Jennifer helping her Mom clean
the dishes, sweeping up, and vacuuming the floor. Her
Mom asked her about what she had planned for the day
and she replyed she hadn't thought about it yet.
"Probably just play around, go swimming and things.
It's Summer, Mom. I don't want to think about what to
do. I just want to go out and find fun things."
"Tell me about your friend, Chris. Is he fun to play
with?" Jennifer's head nodded. "After all, boys can be
so rough when they play. They just want to do all the
things that can get them in trouble and I want you to
promise me if he gets rough or tries to get you to do
something you know is wrong, you won't go along with
it, OK? All you have to do is say, 'No' and walk away.
Even if he calls you chicken or things like that. I
don't want to see you getting into trouble when you
know better. You can always talk to me about it and
I'll make sure there won't be any problem. OK?" Her Mom
looked at her with that serious look that told her she
meant business.
"Yes, Mom," she replied in an equally serious tone, "I
wouldn't ever do anything I didn't want to. I'd get
grounded and getting grounded at the lake is really
boring. No TV or anything. And there is so much to do
out here that's fun I'd never want to get in trouble."
Her Mom got real serious and said, "Now there is
something else we need to talk about. It's about boys.
And not just playing either. Your body is changing as
you grow into your womanhood. All these changes can
make for a lot of curiosity about boys. And boys to be
curious about you and your body. We've talked about
this before. No one can touch you in ways that make you
uncomfortable or you think isn't right. Especially your
private parts. They are a very special part of your
body and are yours only. If it ever happens, make it
clear right away it isn't right and tell your Dad or me
about it. We'll do whatever is needed to keep you safe
and just being the best little lady you can be.
Understand all that? If it feels wrong it probably is.
Put a stop to it right away and tell someone. I want
you to be the best person you can be." Jennifer was so
precious she would stop at nothing to keep her safe and
happy.
"OK Mom. If anything like that would happen I'd tell
you right away." Jennifer knew this meant all those
things she'd learned in school about strangers and
stuff. "Besides, we know everyone out here. Nothing bad
could happen. I'd never let anyone do anything I didn't
want or anything. I'd yell so loud you'd hear me for
miles."
She moved to her Mom and gave her a tight hug saying,
"I love you Mom. I'm always safe when you're around."
She looked up and saw her Mom's eyes were just a little
teary and hugged her all the tighter. Jennifer felt so
lucky to have such a good Mom.
When they were done she ran out to play. Chris had just
finished up his chores of putting the garbage out and
picking up around the place so she asked him if he
wanted to go down to the dock. They walked over to
where the hill started and rolled down to the dock.
Once there they walked out, took their shoes off and
dangled their feet in the water. It felt nice being
close to him and having fun. She looked around to make
sure no one was close enough to hear and told him how
nice he looked in the towel the night before. "And I
saw how you got hard too. When I kissed and hugged you
I saw the towel poking out. Did it get that way from
me?"
Chris blushed terribly but knew he couldn't say no or
anything 'cause Jennifer always seemed to know when he
was fibbing. "Ah, come on, Jenny. You're trying to make
me blush again. You know what happens when you kiss me
like that."
Jennifer saw his embarrassment and wanted to make him
feel better. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tease you. I
just wanted to know, well, if you liked me. So, do
you?"
"Of course I do. I really do and all that. I just don't
want everyone to know. It's a private thing just
between you and me. We promised to keep it a special
secret just for us, you know? I get tingly and stuff
just sitting here with you. Just like you said you
were." Chris ran out of words.
She reached out with her hand and touched him on the
leg then put her hand in his and gave a squeeze. "It's
our special secret and always will be. Cross my heart,"
she said as her arm crossed her chest. "You know, what
we did yesterday was really great. Did you like it?"
Chris's eyes got really big as his head nodded up and
down. "It was really fun. Seeing you all over and the
other stuff," his head drooped down before his blushing
showed, "that was great. Uh, how was it for you. Did
you have fun?" He looked up in her eyes and saw a big
grin for his answer. "Well I was thinking that, um, you
know, if you wanted, um, to do it some more, well, I
sure liked it and if you really wanted to we could,
well, you know."
Her smile got small as she looked at him seriously and
leaned closer to tell him, "Oh yeah, I thought it in
about bed last night. I want to get naked with you
again and do it lots more."
Chris's pants nearly burst hearing this and he grinned
from ear to ear. "When can we go out there?"
"Shhh. Don't say it so loud. We'll have to plan it
out for later after lunch".
They winked at each other and got up to find
something fun to do.
When lunch was finished Jennifer asked if she and
Chris could go out and play in the
woods. Her Mom said it was OK if they didn't go past
the Greens' fence or anywhere close to the road. She
promised not to and went upstairs to get her back pack.
Upstairs she reached back onto the closet shelf and got
the book about sex and other stuff, wrapped it up in a
towel and stuffed it in her pack. Shivers ran up her
back as she thought about what she had planned.
Getting a couple pops out of the fridge and putting
them in her pack she ran out to find Chris. He was
waiting for her in the back so they headed out on the
trail leading through the woods to the treehouse.
Climbing up the ladder they crawled through the door
opening and looked around their special place. Jennifer
turned and wrapped her arms around Chris and kissed him
hard. Chris was so surprised at this he put his hands
up to push her away. She let go and stamped her foot
staring at him with her mouth open. "I thought you
wanted to come out here and kiss and stuff."
"I'm sorry. Please don't get mad at me. It's just you,
well, you surprised me. I wasn't expecting it so fast.
Geez, Jenny, give me a break. I'm sorry," he said in
pleading tones.
Her hands on her hips she looked at him for a moment
and realized he was right. Her face relaxed to tell
him, "OK. I guess you're right. I didn't mean to scare
you or anything. But I really wanted to kiss you real
bad all morning and couldn't. Mom and Dad were always
around. Or worse, can you imagine what Ron would say?
My brother would really hassle me if he saw."
Chris thought that would be truly awful, "'cause we
stay in the same room and he'd probably give it to me
good! Yeah, I guess kissing here is the only place we
can do it. Uh, if you want to kiss again, well, it's OK
with me."
She liked to hear him say this. It made her seem so
special in his eyes. He was a boy but getting approval
from him had become important to her. She tentatively
reached for his hand and when he softly grasped it in
his she inched closer to him, their hands between them.
She reached out with her other hand and put it on top
of the two already united. Chris did this too. Then
they both reached out over them to lightly push their
lips together. They both let out a long breath of air
at the sensation. It was pretty good to touch lips
again. Jennifer backed up a bit and took one of his
hands, smiled at him, gently placed it on the waist of
her jeans and pressed it up a little under her tee
shirt. He smiled and gently rubbed her stomach sending
little thrills across her belly and up her chest.
Wanting more she pressed his hand up further and let
go. He continued up to cup her firm mounds. She let out
a low puff of air and pressed up against him harder.
Her hands were still in front so she dropped them down
and wrapped them around his back to pull him against
her. Their bellies met as Chris rubbed a finger against
a nipple sending thrills around her chest and stomach.
She rubbed her belly against his and was rewarded by
feeling his hardness press against her. The rubs he was
giving to her breast were getting better and better,
sending buzzes all around her body and causing her hips
to jump at each new shock of pleasure.. Pulling back
she reached out and took the hem of his shirt and
pulled it up and over his arms, then put them out to
her sides to let him return the favor. Slowly and
gently he lifted the shirt off her body to expose her
breasts, the nipples, pink and poking straight out.
Chris thought thar Jenny's breasts were the best he had
ever seen. They were almost the first he'd seen and
certainly the first he had ever touched! They felt so
soft and warm to his fingers, just wonderful to rub and
stroke and everything. Feeling her reaction to his
touches pleased him. He was proud of himself for making
her feel good. Touching her like this was very nice
too. Sent such nice tingles all over him. Pressing his
fingers harder into the soft skin made her mouth open
in a little O of pleasant feelings. It was fun making
all these things happen to her like this. And he was
causing it. Pride swelled inside.
He pressed his lips into hers again and let his tongue
poke out like she had shown him last time. Hers shot
out and wrapped around his and rubbed it back and
forth. He took a sharp intake of air as his penis
jumped in his pants. Jennifer was pushing her hips hard
into his which just made it harder. Then he felt her
hips move back a bit as her hand reached out and rubbed
him up and down on his zipper. Jolts of electricity
seemed to jump around from his 12 year old penis
through his belly and back again. He pushed his hips
forward to get more out of her touches.
By now both of them were breathing hard. Jennifer held
one nipple up to his gaze and told him, "Kiss it. Right
on the tip of my nipple there. It'll feel good."
Chris reached out and kissed it and pulled it into his
lips to kiss it harder. He continued this on both of
them for several minutes until Jennifer put her hand on
his head and eased him off her chest. Her breaths were
coming in pants from the way he had worked her nipples.
He was a natural at pleasing her, giving her what she
wanted when she wanted it. She needed to show him how
much she liked his body and thought of a way to do it.
The book had talked about it in an obscure way.
She reached for his zipper and pulled it down and
popped the snap. She eased her fingers into the top of
his shorts and slowly slid them along with his pants,
straight down to his ankles. His penis stood straight
out like it had before. Jennifer knelt in front of him
and wrapped her fingers around it to stroke it up to
the top all the way down to the sack and back again.
His hips shoved forward at her strokes. She leaned
forward to press it against her cheek to feel the
softness and heat. It felt silky and smooth as it
pulsed against her cheek. This was just the warm up
though.
She turned her face and kissed the tip lightly. The
push on his hips nearly sent it past her lips so she
squeezed the base to hold him back. Then she kissed it
again just like she had kissed his lips earlier, her
tongue touching the tip lightly. Her hand moved up and
down the thick part, all the way from the tip to the
base where she held her hand to kiss it again.
Chris couldn't believe how wonderful this felt, the hot
wetness on the tip and the stroking of her hand was
giving him rushes and a tingling burning heat with each
touch and kiss. He started to gently push his hips at
each down stroke to increase the rub on his penis. He
just kept getter hotter and hotter as she kept up her
kisses and rubs. This had started to bring on the
special tingling that he had felt last time they were
together like this. His breath started to huff in and
out with each delicious stroke until the pressure
inside multiplied suddenly. "It's starting," he managed
to gasp out. Then he felt everything contract between
his legs as he shot out all he had. He let out a short
yell then clenched his teeth to hiss air a couple times
then another yelp as he felt her hand squeeze him
around the base of his penis and pull hard. His head
flopped as every nerve and muscle wound tight. Puffs of
air gushed in and out in groans and whines with each
dying spurt.
It finally eased off enough for him to catch his breath
and he looked down to see Jennifer off to one side
still gently cupping his nuts and squeezing his penis
up and down. "Oh Jenny, it was great. I mean I never
imagined feeling it that good. Oh man, I have to sit
down." and he nearly fell over before his legs sat him
down on the blanket. "How did you do that? I didn't
know it could happen that way. Uh, did I, get any, you
know, on you. You were right in front when it happened.
I didn't do it on your face, did I?"
Jennifer laughed at his worrying about her and shook
her head no. "I felt it pulse and got out of the way
just in time. Wow, did you ever shoot it out. It must
have been pretty good." She reached into her pack for
her towel and wiped her hand off.
Chris sat where he had nearly fallen breathing hard,
his ears red with the effort. His pants were still
around his ankles so he kicked his shoes off and pulled
his pants over his feet. Jennifer was coming back
toward him. His penis was flopped over on its side
softening but he didn't feel embarrassed about her
watching it in fascination. He only could grin at her.
"So what'd you think? Was that an OK way to do it?" she
asked. She already knew the answer, she just wanted to
get him talking again.
He giggled a little before he asked her, "Where did you
learn about that? I saw it in a dirty magazine one of
the kids had at school one day. It looked pretty icky
and thought it only happened in those kind of pictures.
But it was tremendous." He looked at her for a moment
to steel his nerves and said, "You know, when we
finished last time I kissed your, uh, I kissed your
thing. It wasn't bad at all, really. And since you did
mine so good maybe you would let me do it again, you
know, just, well, I want to kiss your pussy and make
you feel good." There, he got it out.
"Oh Chris, that sounds like it would be fun. Yeah,
sure, you can kiss my pussy." Saying the naughty name
sounded alright to do with just Chris here to listen to
her. "I bet you can do it real good, too." It was all
the prompting he needed.
Chris stood up, his little penis hanging down between
his legs, and moved toward her. He wrapped both arms
tight around her body and squeezed her in the best hug
he give her. Her breath was on his neck feeling warm
there, so he turned his face to her and kissed her deep
and hard on the lips. Hit tongue came out and found
hers, probing at it, stimulating himself as much as
her. Her mouth tasted good to him, her teeth smooth and
rough at the same time. He stepped back and looked at
her with his head cocked to one side, an inquiring look
in his eyes. Seeing her smile of approval he reached
out and ran his hands under her breasts then up and
across the nipples like he'd done before. Lifting one
up he leaned over and kissed gently. Then his lips
opened to suck the sweet nubbin into his mouth lapping
the tip of his tongue over it back and forth. Each
motion brought little gasps to his ears from Jennifer's
lips. He knew she really enjoyed this treatment. He
traded and went after the other nipple with abandon.
When the gasping got louder he stopped and stepped back
to see her chest heaving in the good feelings he had
brought to her. He put his hands down to her jeans and
slowly opened the zipper in front of her downturned
eyes. The snap popped open to his efforts and both
hands wrapped around her smooth butt to sway her back
and forth a couple times. Then he put his fingers
inside the waistband and lowered them past her private
parts to her ankles. He got on his knees and holding
her hips, pressed his lips gently to her hairless
pussy. The smoothness and firmness was just like her
breasts, warm and sweet. Up and down the outside he ran
his lips, planting little kisses all along them. When
his nerve was ready he pushed his tongue toward the
inside. His face was smothered by her hips thrusting
into his face. He wanted to please her as she'd done to
him so he poked it in near the top and wiggled it
around listening to her gasping air in, whining and
groaning.
He pulled back a bit and looked up at her open mouth
and closed eyes. Her knees quivered. He wanted to get
to her pussy better so he pushed her pants and undies
all the way off so she could open her legs for him.
"Just a minute, let me help," she said, kicking
her clothes all the way off.
And with that she sank to her butt and sat on the
blanket and spread her legs open for his
eyes. He came over to her and got between her legs as
she let the rest of her body sink back on the blanket.
When her legs fell open she watched his eyes open wide
as he stared at her vulva. Then to her delight he
scooted forward and lowered his head between her thin
thighs and planted a big sucking kiss on her private
lips. She bunched some of the blanket under her head
and watched him plant another kiss on her sensitized
pussy, sucking air between her teeth. Her hands went up
her belly to cup her breasts and press the nipples with
her fingers.
"Do it near the top where my clitoris is." She wanted
to let him kiss her most sensitive part, her button
that gave out such delightful jolts of pleasure.
She felt his fingers on either side stretching the
labia apart to get at her best part. Her back arched
forward when his lips closed over her button and kissed
it. The heat was incredible as it washed over her belly
to her legs and back again. In between her gasps she
told him, "Suck on it. Suck on it hard. Just like we
kissed. Make it feel good."
His lips sucked on it pulling it past his lips to flick
his tongue over it, causing wave after wave of rushes
to run up and down her body. Once again her back arched
forward to push her pussy up into his face as she felt
her button flare with stimulation. Her hips gyrated on
his lips as if her clitoris was the center of the
universe, her body just along for the ride. She humped
with each lick and suck of his lips. She could feel
each ridge on his lips as they passed over the
sensitive skin the flaring waves of heat washing over
her. Her hands dropped to her sides and grabbed the
blanket in her overwhelming heat. Each little sensation
rose up to higher levels with each moment of his
stimulation. The buzzing in her ears started.
Grunts of pleasure rumbled out of her throat as he
sucked and licked on her button, over and over, getting
more intense with each pull of his lips, each rub of
his rough tongue. Her hands ached from gripping the
blanket. Her back arched almost continuously now, her
hips rocking back and forth, jostling his head side to
side on her pussy. Little squeals of delight came
faster and faster, her belly rippling in the effort to
get more out of this wonderful feeling his lips and
tongue were giving her. Then the grunts and squeals
combined into a long huffing moan as she rose up higher
on the flashes of heat searing across her body. It was
too much to bear. She thrust her hips hard into his
face, squeezing his head between her legs, humping her
pussy hard on his tongue as the flash of the orgasm
jolted her body. She let out a rapid huffing screech
and rose up on her shoulders and feet pushing her belly
out and humping her hips forward bouncing his head off
her pussy.
The flashes in her eyes slowed as the jolts started to
fade. Her back lowered back to the blanket, the sound
of her breathing came in huge gasps and huffs, filling
her lungs to feed her demanding body.
Chris knew he had done it well from the way her body
thrashed about during her climax. It had to be as good
as his. She laid before him her body covered in a sheen
of sweat her legs widespread with her lovely pussy
still pulsing. He crawled up alongside her body and
wrapped his arm around her chest to hug her close to
him.
Jennifer's breathing slowed to normal and she turned
toward Chris and, grabbing his head in both hands,
kissed him lightly. She was recovering her control and
wanted the best she could get from her body now.
She reached down and grabbed his little penis hanging
down between his legs. It pulsed back to life quickly
getting hard in her hand. She threw a leg over his
waist and started to rub her vulva across his hardness
pressing down as it slid up and down her tiny slit. The
tingling had just started up again when she thrust
herself down on it, pressing it in between her lips
against her button. It felt warm and wonderful as her
juices slicked it up.
She looked into his eyes to see a look of purest
pleasure there. "Now for the best part of all," she
whispered in his ear. She lifted her head to see his
eyes get even wider at the thought of what was going to
happen to him now. She pouched her belly out trying to
capture his penis in between her swelling labia but
couldn't get it to her opening. She looked at him and
gave him a look of frustration and bewilderment. She
didn't quite know what to do. She thought it would just
go in. Propping herself on one arm she reached down and
held his penis up pointing at her vagina. Holding it
still, she pushed down to feel the head just go in a
little. Her hips gave a little wiggle and it went in to
the ridge of his penis. So far it felt pretty good but
she worried about it hurting like she had heard.
She pushed a little more and felt it slip past the
entrance, going in an inch. The pressure was there and
her lips and pussy slowly stretched getting used to the
penetration. She pulled back until it was just at the
entrance again, then pushed a bit harder feeling it
sink in further, a little bit at a time. Again the pull
and push to feel it go in a little more each time. The
stretching wasn't too bad although it felt like she was
filling up and needed to pee or something. And the pull
and push raised a tingle inside that felt good. Real
good. In and out she pressed, just a little more each
time, feeling the stretch and tingle getting better
with each movement.
She raised up once more and, holding her breath, pushed
down harder than before. It popped all the way in.
Easily. The stretch was still there and a bit
uncomfortable but not as bad as she feared. Her breath
came out in relief. Now she wanted to really do it all
the way.
Chris couldn't believe it when she reached down to push
his penis in her. Each little push got the tip hotter
and hotter. The wet slippery feel inside gave him a new
arousal, even better than her kissing it. Then after a
few pushes she popped it all the way in and his hips
thrust upward in the rush. He let out a groan of
delight to match the sound Jennifer made. She didn't
seem to hurt like he'd heard girls do, much to his
relief. He would never hurt her. Then she rose up and
plunged down on it again, this time all the way. He
tried to look but could only see her belly rubbing his.
The look on her face was of concentration, her eyes
closed, her teeth showing through tight lips. This was
all so new he didn't know what to do but since she was
pumping it slowly in and out he didn't worry about it.
It felt tremendous in its own way. Like nothing he'd
ever imagined.
Jennifer felt wild. Having his penis pushing in
and out was simply delicious. She wanted it
to go in all the way so she pushed herself up and back
and thrust her pussy down as far as she
could. It didn't hurt at all now as she ground down
harder. The tingling had spread all the way
through her insides as she pulled her body up and
lowered it down again and again on his hard
penis. She looked at his face to see him straining his
head to see what was happening. She raised
up further until she could see his penis going up
inside her then almost coming out then back up
inside. He could see it too, his eyes wide watching the
spectacle
She kept up the pushing feeling it get better and
better. Nothing like this feeling had ever happened to
her, not even in her wildest fantasies at night in bed
playing with herself. She just had to feel more and
pressed deeper with each thrust. She felt his hands on
her hips and welcomed the new touch. Down harder and
harder she pushed feeling it get more intense with
every movement.
Chris was going out of his mind watching his penis bury
itself deeper with the thrusting. He wanted more and
put his hands on her hips to feel her movements better.
Then he couldn't help but push his penis up to meet
with her pushing down. All the way in and out it went,
his hips meeting her pace perfectly. They were in synch
now. Their bodies joined together as one, every
movement matched by the other's body. Tingles raced
around him. His penis felt bigger than before, more
alive and sensitive with each stroke. He pushed down on
her hips and jammed his penis upward as her body flung
itself down on his. He watched as her eyes got spacey
and far off looking. He wanted to watch everything.
Then the tingling became excruciating. He knew it was
coming on him again. He rammed up to meet her with each
move, harder and harder until he thought he would
explode. His head flew back as he started to grunt
loudly. Wasn't much time left now. The heat rose in his
penis, burning him on the inside. He couldn't hang on
any longer and with a yelping grunt threw his hips
upward at her, climaxing in yelps and grunts, the heat
intense, his penis jumping and writhing inside her.
Jennifer saw his climax, watching his face contort but
didn't have time to think about it. She pushed down,
grinding, feeling her own heat and tingling strengthen
each time. Her breath was gasping and whining. Sweat
dripped, tickling as it ran down her ribs. Seeing him
arch up and push as hard as he could raised her
sensitivity to new heights. Higher and higher as she
thumped down on him, bouncing back up to grind down on
him again. She wanted more, to have it last forever. Up
and down she bounced until the sparks in her belly
started to take over her body. Her ears burned, her
lips flamed with heat. It was coming up through her
belly all the way to her chest and down her legs. It
was more than she could take. She wailed. Her orgasm
flared out of control beating through her, igniting her
pussy, her belly, her chest, swelling, jolting,
stinging, searing its way from her gut through her
head.
Her pussy clamped down on his penis and squeezed him
hard. She heard a little yelp from him, then she
squealed as her whole body rushed upwards again in her
orgasm. Flashes of light glared in her closed eyes.
Grunts burst from her open mouth. She thrust down hard
pulling the last tingling heat from her climax.
Her body still trembling and her desire sated, she fell
on top of him feeling the sweat-slick warmth of his
body against her own. Every part of her was electrified
and the embrace was fantasy itself. She felt his hands
run the length of her body, stroking it up and down
finally coming to rest on her butt, the rubs and
squeezings on her buns the best thing in the world.
She wanted to sleep on his body for eternity, just like
in a fairytale romance. All fanciful and completely at
ease. His body shifted to change the weight some and
she slid off to one side.
After a bit she thought of the outside world and
decided to get up and put her clothes on.
"We have to get up sometime, you know, lazybones."
Her teasing him brought giggles then peals of laughter
from them both. They gently cleaned each other amid
bouts of heavy smooches and got dressed. Time to get
back. But they had all the time in the world, now.
Chapter 5
Jennifer felt alive. Yesterday's adventure in the
treehouse with Chris had been the most sensuous thing
that had ever happened. The feeling his penis gave her
cunny was unlike anything she had imagined. She could
remember the pushing feeling it gave her inside, the
pressure leading to the desire to have more and more of
it. And all the stroking in and out pushed her pleasure
to levels she still couldn't believe, leading to a
back-arching yelling orgasm! In bed alone that night
she gave her clitoris another good rubbing but found it
felt weak somehow, just not the fulfilling pleasure
Chris had given her. It was OK but inadequate. Not as
much fun alone. Yes, lonely was what it was. No sharing
with another the peak feeling she had felt when her
body lit afire in her climax. And watching Chris do the
same, writhing and bucking up and down, his face
contorted in the throes of his climax; it was the
neatest thing about the whole experience.
Sharing the pleasure. Not just having it by herself,
but sharing the closeness and delight in their bodies
really made it memorable. This idea caused Jennifer
concern because she knew she couldn't just drag him out
to the treehouse whenever she felt the heat of her
desires. After all, her Mom and Dad probably wouldn't
approve. Or worse. The punishments they came up with
mostly involved loneliness. Getting grounded or sent to
her room or not being able to go somewhere and staying
home instead all meant being alone. And being alone was
terribly isolating.
Thinking about the consequences of what she desired and
getting in trouble if she didn't do it just right made
a problem to be worked out. This was her favorite type
of thinking. Working out a difficulty and winning
through it always felt wonderful. So how could she do
this?
Down at the dock Chris was having similar thoughts.
Thinking about Jennifer and all the touches, especially
feeling his penis dancing inside her warm vagina then
climaxing in her like he had got his penis hard again.
His suit didn't even begin to hide his erection. He
looked around and since no one was around he pressed
his hand hard down the shaft loving the wonderful
feeling it caused. Just to have her again was the only
thought in his head as he rubbed up and down faster.
His imagination took over as he remembered back to the
wonder of her body and all the things she could do to
him.
"So what are you doing there, squirt?" Jennifer's
brother Ron stood over Chris with a crooked smile.
"Uh, I was, I mean I, uh, well it's none of your
business, turdbrain," he said. "Besides, what are you
doing sneaking up on me like that?"
Ron saw this as something he could work on. "I saw what
you were doing and you can't deny it. I should know,
I've done it myself enough. Feels pretty good too."
Chris turned red as a beet. He wondered how much
trouble he was in and asked, "So what are you gonna do
about it?"
"Don't worry kid, I'll keep it quiet. After all us guys
have to stick together. But I have to tell you,
watching you do yourself like that gets me hard. And if
you wanted to, you know, go somewhere, we could, well,
we could do it together. If you wanted to." Ron took a
big risk in letting this out. If Chris told anyone he
would be in it up to his neck.
Chris looked up at him and saw Ron looking down at him
with a questioning look. 'Now what do I do? I suppose
it would be alright. After all I could always tell on
him and he'd really be in trouble then.' These thought
ran through his mind in that instant before his good
sense took over. Then he thought of what it would be
like. Would it be as good as being with Jennifer? Would
Ron make him do things he didn't want to? And how could
he stop him if he tried? He decided not to do anything
at all. He looked up and told him, "No, I don't want to
do that. Maybe later or something."
"OK squirt. But if you want to later then we'll
see. Not a word to anyone OK?"
"Yeah, it's OK. Not a word." Chris felt so good to
be relieved of the questions in his mind
he would have promised anything. The offer had raised a
question in him though. He had gotten naked with other
boys and fooled around some but never anything like
with Jennifer. It sounded weird, getting naked with a
boy and doing things now that he knew what it was to
REALLY do things. But he had said "maybe later" and
this eased his mind. He never thought he would hear of
it again.
The rest of the day Jennifer had no chance to sneak off
with Chris. They went waterskiing and ran around the
cabin and beach but with all the things they were doing
didn't allow for anything else. She went to the store
in the town about 20 minutes away with her Mom to get
all the little things they'd forgotten along with
vegetables, fruit and all those things that couldn't
keep long.
And they talked. Her Mom asked her how the Summer was
going for her. She told her she was having a good time
especially having Chris to play with. She'd said this
knowing her Mom would go beserk if she told her how
much fun he really was. They talked all the way there
and back. Just the usual stuff between Mom and her
daughter.
At the cabin Chris and Ron had gone swimming, Ron
helping him swim all the way out to the float 20 yards
away from the dock. It had a diving board mounted on
top, both of them competing to make the biggest splash.
Ron held back so Chris could win. Being the guest it
was the only thing he could do really. Besides he liked
the look in Chris's face when he told him he had won.
When they had sat down to warm up in the sun, Ron told
him he was pretty good to have around even if he was a
kid. Chris hit him on the shoulder when he heard this.
"Oh yeah, just a kid huh? Well if you knew anything at
all you'd know I'm not a little kid!" He stopped
talking fearing he would get mad enough to blurt out
the secret he and Jennifer had. He just sat down and
pouted a little feeling angry at himself.
Ron didn't want to hurt his feelings so he told him,
"Ah, come on. I was only teasing. I didn't want you to
get mad or anything. I didn't mean it, really. You are
fun to have as a partner. I couldn't swim out here to
the float if you weren't along. My Dad would get mad
and probably ground me for the day. See, without you I
can't come out here and have fun like this."
"It's OK. I just got a little mad at being called a
kid. I'm not, you know. Just don't call me that. I like
coming out here to swim away from the dock and all.
It's a lot of fun to jump off the board and things.
Thanks for bringing me out here." Chris felt better now
that he knew Ron wasn't making fun of him. And he
hadn't gotten mad enough to shoot his mouth off, like
his Dad told him did when he got mad.
Ron replied, "So you're not too mad at me then. Good.
I'm sorry for saying a dumb thing to you like that."
With that he put his arm around him to make it better.
Chris relaxed into the embrace and just sat with him a
moment before getting up and challenging Ron to another
splash dive contest.
After awhile they swam back to the dock, dried off in
the sun, then ran up to the cabin and got some pop and
a sandwich. After they changed into dry clothes Ron
asked him if he wanted to head out to the woods and
play. Ron ran out after telling his Dad where he was
going. They ended up out by the treehouse.
Up inside Ron started out by asking him what he wanted
to do in school next year. Then slowly came around to
the question he wanted to ask. Ever since he had seen
Chris trying to rub himself off in his suit, he had
wanted to get them naked together. It was so boring to
whack off alone.
"Chris, out at the dock earlier I saw what you were
doing and told you that I do it sometimes too. Really,
I do it all the time. It's been hard doing it in our
room at night because I was afraid you would wake up
and catch me pulling off. But if we could do it
together just this once then I wouldn't feel so
uncomfortable having you in the room and be afraid of
you hearing me. After all us guys have to stick
together you know. And I do like playing with myself a
lot. I know you do it yourself but have you ever done
it with someone else?" Ron hoped he had so he wouldn't
feel uncomfortable or anything like that.
Chris knew he couldn't tell him about who he done
things with but didn't want to say he never had done
anything with anyone ever so he decided not to tell him
very much. He blushed at the thought of Jennifer. He
looked down at his feet and said, "Well, I've done
things like that. With others, you know. It was a lot
of fun." He looked up at Ron and asked, " Have you done
things with yourself with others? Girls and stuff?"
Rom didn't want to tell him everything, especially that
he hadn't 'gone all the way'. "A couple times I did
things with some of the guys but I had a girlfriend
last year that let me touch her tits and everything.
And she touched me all over too. That was great. I like
to do things, you know, get naked and fool around. It's
fun. And when I pull on my dick it feels really good. A
couple times we pulled on each others' dicks. So what
about you? Tell me some of the things you have done."
Chris wasn't surprised at what he heard. After all he
had done the same things. But he couldn't tell him
anything. "Well, not too much. But it was a lot of fun.
It really felt great."
Ron looked down at the tent forming in Chris's' shorts
and asked, "Did you just get a boner or what. Just
talking about things like this gets mine hard. Just
look at my shorts here and you'll see. I'm already
hard thinking about it. Tell you what. If you'll let me
see your boner I'll let you see mine. It probably is a
little bigger than yours but I am older. But yours can
feel just as good. I'll show you how. I'll show you
real good too."
Chris was a little uncomfortable but he could see his
boner sticking out real hard and all. He wondered how
it would compare with Ron's. He had seen other boys his
own age and they were all pretty small like his. He'd
even seen his Dad's but it looked small when it was all
soft. "OK, that sounds fair to me. Here goes." He put
his hands on the edge of his shorts and underpants and
pulled them right down to his ankles. When he stood up
his penis stood up hard as a rock. He looked at Ron
expectantly.
Ron reached down and pulled his shirt off first then
unzipped his cutoffs, unsnapped them and pushed them
all the way down, stepping out of them and hooking them
with his toe, tossed them off to the side. He stood
with his hands on his hips and eyed Chris's hardon. It
was a little small but about what one would expect to
see from a 12 year old. But it was hard. "Can I touch
it? It looks pretty good. Big too."
'He said it was big,' thought Chris. "Sure, go ahead."
With that Chris watched as Ron came over to him and
wrapped his fingers around it and gave a few up and
down strokes. It felt good to Chris. He wondered before
if Ron could make him feel as good as Jennifer had and
now he thought he had an answer. Yes, it felt real
good. He pumped his hips forward to help get more feels
out of the stroking he was getting. He was rewarded by
a couple good squeezes as he pushed it in and out of
Ron's hand.
Ron was surprised at how fast Chris had started to pump
his little boner in and out of his hand. "So, I see you
have done this before. You really know how to get the
most out it don't you? Let's get more comfortable and
do it some more." He saw the blanket in the corner and
spread it out on the rough wooden floor and sat on it.
"Come on down here and I'll make it feel good for you.
And if you want to make it feel good for me too, I'd
really like that."
Chris got down to his knees and held his boner out to
get more feels on it. But Ron motioned him down so he
laid down next to Ron. He felt fingers wrap around his
penis again and watched as Ron rubbed his hand up and
down several times. Looking over he could see Ron's
boner poking straight out, laying on his hip as Ron
stroked him. It was hot on his skin. The stroking
stopped.
Ron sat back a little and told Chris, "Go ahead and
touch mine now. It's so hard it'll feel just great if
you would rub it for me." Ron lay back on the blanket.
Chris took his penis in his hand and rubbed it up and
down slowly giving a little squeeze at the top with
every stroke. Every time he squeezed, Ron bucked just a
bit. He was enjoying it a lot and watched as Chris
leaned across his legs stretched out in front of him,
slid his hand down to the bottom of his boner and
kissed the tip. Ron shoved his hips upward at the touch
of the warmth on his boner, poking it inside Chris's
lips, stopping at his teeth. "Oh wow, that's the best I
ever felt. Kiss it like that some more." He felt
Chris's lips pull at his bone and nearly shot right
there. It was the most amazing thing he had ever felt.
He'd seen it in the skin mags brought to school but had
never imagined such a thing. It was fantastic.
"Please suck on it. It feels so fantastic. Where
did you ever learn that?" Ron asked.
Chris stroked Ron's penis with just his hand and
told him, "I can't tell you that. I've had it
done to me like this and it felt great. Thought you'd
like it. I've never done it to another boy like this
though. I don't know about sucking on it. If I did
you'd shoot off into my mouth and I'd puke."
Ron wanted more action like that on his boner so he
told him, "Please do it some more. I've seen it done in
magazines and stuff and I always wanted to know what it
would be like. If you do it that way I promise not to
shoot my wad inside. I'll let you know, really I will.
Please. It felt so good I just have to know. I'll do
anything if you'll do it for me."
"OK. But you promised. Not inside, OK?" With that Chris
put his lips back on the hard penis in his hands and
sucked the tip a little. Then he opened his mouth and
let it go past his teeth just a bit, then sucked it as
he pulled back to leave it at his lips again. It didn't
have a taste at all, well maybe a bit salty, but
nothing bad. He pushed his mouth down on it again and
sucked the tip as it started coming out of his mouth
again. Just as he went down, Ron bucked his hips and
pushed it halfway into his mouth.
When Ron's hips came back down his pushed his boner
back into Chris's mouth. In and out just so far and
careful not to get too excited and ram it in all the
way. Pretty soon Chris stopped his up and down motion
to let Ron just fuck it in as he liked. The feeling of
the warm and wet mouth sucking on his cock was really
igniting him as he pumped it in faster as his heat
rose. He wiggled his hips back and forth in his
passion. Anything to get all the feelings out of this
he could. It was getting more than he could stand.
"Oh man , that's great. Suck it more. And lick it some
too. Yeah just like that. Oh wow, that's just perfect.
Ah, ah, ah, just like that." Ron nearly lost all
control. His balls were on fire with the blowjob he was
getting from that 12 year mouth on his cock. Where did
he learn that? The question faded quickly as the heat
built up in his groin radiating across his stomach and
down his thighs. He just couldn't hold out much longer.
"That's wonderful. Keep it up just like that. I'm
almost there. Just a little more. Suck it harder." He
thrust his cock into Chris's mouth with abandon.
"I'm almost ready. Oh man, I can't hold it any longer.
NOW." Just as his cock popped out he felt the burn
start inside his boner but Chris had stopped his
sucking. "Please, jack me off with your hand quick."
The spit on Ron's penis helped his hand pump up and
down as fast as he could. Chris could feel it throb
hard then heard a yell from Ron as he shot his load up
and across his chest. He pumped it faster. More sperm
shot out as Ron thrashed on the floor pumping his penis
wildly in his hand. His face was all screwed up in his
pleasure, his mouth clamped down, the air sucking
between the teeth and groaning back out again. He kept
rubbing it up and down until Ron let his hips fall back
to the blanket. Gobs of sperm were scattered across
Ron's stomach and chest. One even dripped off his
cheek. Chris started giggling at the sight.
Ron nearly blacked out from the pleasure he felt. He
could just lay there, hardly feeling anything and
feeling everything at once. His body felt glorious.
Nothing at all like when he whacked off alone with only
his hand. This was fantastic.
"Did I do it right?" Chris asked him.
"Oh man, did you ever. It was the best. I never
felt anything like that before. So now it's your
turn. Lay down here and I'll do you like you did me.
I'll make it a real good one." Ron wanted to really do
it good for him. As good as he had gotten. As soon as
Chris had laid down he reached out and gave his hardon
a couple good strokes to get it as hard as he could.
Then he straddled his legs and kissed his hairless
balls. He saw Chris's dick jump at the sensation. He
was going to give it to him good. He raised up a bit
and slurped the whole dick in his mouth. All the way
down to the root. Squeezing his lips together he
sucked hard on it as he slowly raised his head until
just the tip was inside. He watched Chris buck his hips
up to get more, enough to raise his body off the
blanket.
He sucked even harder as he let his head down a bit
trying to suck it right out of his body. Then all the
way down until he could feel it start to gag him a
little. This caused Chris to writhe at the sensation of
his mouth contracting around the head. He knew he could
really get him off like this. It wasn't that bad
really. He never imagined doing this to another guy but
after he had felt his own blowjob he wanted to give it
everything he could. He sucked harder and ran Chris's
dick all the way in and out of his mouth, even biting
him on the tip a few times to do everything to him he
could.
On the blanket Chris was going out of his tree with all
the sensations he was getting. He thought just getting
it kissed on the tip felt good but going all the way in
like this was making his whole penis burn with heat.
Inside and out it was on fire. It almost hurt the
feeling was so intense. He felt more stimulation now
than ever before. His penis seemed to grow larger by
the second. The burning got hotter and hotter until he
was afraid he would burst. His breath became ragged as
he gave in to all the feelings and touches on his hard
penis. He grunted with each suck and slurp he was
getting. It built until he knew he was going to blow
his cookies.
"I'm going to go off real soon," he managed to gasp
out. Then the last tingle worked its way up from his
legs to the tip of his penis as he felt the wet lips
replaced by a hand yanking hard on it. He bucked his
body upward and felt the flare radiate across his belly
as he hit his climax. He yelled out his pleasure during
the first squirts then dropping down to high pitched
grunts and whines as he went over the edge for the last
time. He collapsed his butt back to the blanket and
sank into a dreamy stupor for a few moments. His whole
body was quivering from the tremendous rush of his
orgasm.
Ron watched as Chris just wilted in front of eyes after
he had come all over his stomach and chest. It looked
like a good one alright. He must have done it right
even if it was his first time sucking a boys cock. "So,
did I do it right? You looked like you were going to
hurt yourself you shook so hard."
Chris sat up a little and his mouth dropped open,
his eyes growing wide at what he saw.
Ron saw the look and a knot of fear cramped his
belly. 'Oh shit, someone caught us,' he
thought. He didn't want to turn around to see who it
was and just stared at Chris's eyes. If he didn't look
maybe he couldn't be seen. There was no hiding what he
was doing. How could he get out of this?
"Well what have we here, huh?" a sweet voice asked.
"How could you show him our secret place? This was our
hideout. How could you do this?" Jennifer couldn't
believe she was seeing who she was seeing. There was
her boyfriend and her brother going at it like animals.
She'd heard them as she came near the treehouse but
thought it was someone else sneaking into her special
place. She wanted to watch and see who it was and what
they were doing to each other. Purely for her own
education, of course. When her eyes peeked over the
edge she saw two boys, one laying on the other's legs,
his head bobbing up and down. The boy on the blanket
was grunting and whining his pleasure loudly. When he
climaxed his whole body rose off the blanket. She was
impressed. It was just like Chris had done when she sat
on his penis and rode him to a climax. But when she
looked she recognized both the shorts and the cutoffs
on the floor.
"So what am I going to do about this? You two doing it
here in my special place?" she asked with a tiny smirk
in her voice.
Ron finally turned around to see his sister standing in
the door hole of the treehouse. Her legs were apart and
one hand was on her hip but the other one was in her
pants. A lump that moved as her fingers kneaded her
cunny lips. "Jennifer, what are you doing here? And
sneaking up on us like that?" He couldn't get his eyes
off her crotch of her pants with the finger lumps
wiggling inside.
"I heard everything, you know. It sounded pretty
good too. Chris really got it off on that one.
So what do you think I should do about this?"
Chris looked up at his Jenny and heard the teasing
tone. It wasn't much but he was sure it was there.
Ron's eyes were not moving away from her pants either.
He hadn't moved at all. He couldn't. It was like he
was frozen in place. He tried to sit up but only got up
on one elbow. She just stood there. Then she took a
couple steps toward them. Boy was he ever in trouble
with her now. But what was she doing in her pants? She
was feeling herself under there!
Jennifer had already decided what she was going to do.
Now that she had two boys she was going to get
everything she wanted from them. It was going to be fun
playing with them first though. "Here you two are
doing it and you didn't invite me." She was pleased to
see Ron squirm in uncertainty. His face was a sight to
see, all screwed up in fear at getting caught and
seeing her hand feeling herself at the same time. He
had no idea what was going on in her head.
"Well, what do have to say for yourselves, huh?"
Jennifer asked. The looks on their faces was worth a
million dollars. Both of them looking at her in fear
and curiosity at the same time. The conflicts caused
expressions she had never seen before. A lot of fun
this kind of teasing. "No answer yet? What do you think
I should do about all this?"
Chris finally couldn't stand the sight of her fingering
herself and teasing them at the same time. "Come on,
Jennifer, stop it. You're just teasing us. You know you
can't do anything to us or rat on us or anything.
You're just being mean."
Jennifer knew the game was over now that Chris had
called her bluff. There wasn't much more she could say
to them to watch them squirm anymore. So now was the
time to choose to walk away or join them. The itching
in her vagina had started the moment she realized what
was going on. Seeing it was her brother and Chris sort
of made it harder to just go ahead, but if anything she
knew she could trust them both, having their secret
already. She decided she might as well go for it and
get her pleasure with them. After all, it's what she
really wanted. Both of them.
"Ok then, I've seen the two of you and you both know
it. But I won't tell. It's going to be a secret between
us. Never to tell anyone. How about you two? Not a word
to anyone forever. Do I have your word on this?"
Jennifer needed the confidence of their promise.
First Ron then Chris promised not to tell. Of
course they wouldn't tell.
Ron didn't know what to do next. He was still
sitting on Chris's legs, naked, after just sucking
off another boy and his sister had caught the both of
them at it. There wasn't anything in the world that
could save him if didn't go along with whatever his
sister had in mind. He wondered why she had made the
promise about keeping it all a secret. It just didn't
make sense.
He tried to get up but felt Jennifer's hand on his
shoulder holding him down. The sound of her zipper
sounded loud as it was right in his ear. He snapped his
head toward the sound and faced a pair of jeans hanging
off her hips and the white of her panties just inches
from his face. He could smell an odor he liked but
couldn't identify. Staring at her panties he saw a damp
spot at the bottom of where her pussy lips pushed out
against the material. His dick grew at the sight and
smell.
But it was his own sister standing inches from his face
with her pants half off and smelling like a cat in
heat. He wanted to grab her and do everything he
wanted, but it was his sister. Just thinking like this
was the worst thing he could think of himself. There
were words for people like that. He'd read about in the
papers. He just couldn't do it. But her standing there,
her body swaying back and forth in front of his eyes,
her panties just inches from him made him start the
journey over the edge.
Chris saw the look on his face turning from puzzlement
to want and gave him the last push over the edge
saying, "Go ahead and touch it. She really likes it
around the top of her labia, is that right Jenny?" He
looked up and saw her nod. "You know, the top of her
lips there. It's her clitoris and rubbing there really
makes her feel good. Especially when you lick it and
suck on it."
Jennifer was shocked at these words. "Chris, damn it,
you promised never ever to tell anyone.
Now Ron knows. Oh well, we'll just have to live with
it. But don't ever say anything to anyone, Ron. After
all, we both have secrets now. Both of us can get in
serious trouble here. But as long as everybody," she
gave Chris a look that stabbed through his eyes,
"understands that, we can play around. I mean you both
have your clothes off already. We might as well have
some fun while were here. And I want to feel that hard
penis coming up from your waist there, Ron. Come up
here."
Ron was still half frozen between desire and shock at
what he was hearing from his own little sister's mouth.
But she had him and there wasn't much he could do about
it now but do what she told him. He got off Chris's
legs and stood up in front of Jennifer, his boner
poking straight out at her. The next thing he knew she
had grabbed her jeans and panties and pushed them off
her waist and down to her ankles. He stared for moment
at the slit between her legs then up to her smiling
face. She reached down and pulled her tee shirt up over
her head and his eyes dropped to her little tit bumps.
He had never seen nipples stick out like that. The
beautifully formed mounds weren't as big as he had seen
on other girls but having her this close was giving him
goose bumps all over.
The next thing he knew she had wrapped arms around his
back and pulled her belly into his boner. Hard. His own
little sister. He looked down at her to see her lips
reach up for his, giving him a soft kiss, then pressed
harder to crush his lips in hers. Teeth had come up to
nibble on his lower lip. This action put him way over
the edge. He pressed his lips back hard onto hers and
opened his lips to see if he could use his tongue like
he had done with other girls. His tongue was sucked
into her mouth and covered with her tongue so fast he
had trouble adjusting himself to it. But it was
fantastic.
Jennifer felt his tongue on hers and liked it as much
as Chris's. Her brother had done this before. She
scooted her hips back and wrapped her fingers around
his penis. It was big enough that her fingers couldn't
quite get around it. But it was smooth and hot to her
stroking fingers. She felt Ron's hips punch forward to
push his penis against her belly. He liked what she was
doing alright.
Ron put his hand against her hairless pussy and rubbed
it up and down. He heard her moan at the feel. This was
getting pretty good. He wanted to know just how far he
could go so he pressed a finger in between her pussy
lips and moved it up and down. He hit her wetness and
it slicked up his finger to make it easier to rub her.
On an up stroke he pressed at the top of her crack and
rubbed the button of flesh he found there to see what
would happen. Jennifer ground against his finger and
whined in pleasure, her mouth open and her eyes softly
closed. She liked that part so he rubbed his juice-
moistened finger against it over and over. Her hips
wiggled and pushed against him as her breath started
coming in gasps.
Jennifer lost herself in the feelings her brother was
giving her clitoris. He seemed to know what he was
doing because she was getting real hot real fast. Too
fast really. She pulled away from him. He looked at her
with that quizzical look she was getting used to seeing
from boys lately. To ease his mind she said, "That was
pretty good. But I wanted to save it for awhile.
There's lots of other things we can do. I'll show you."
She pulled him down to the blanket and pushed him on
top of her. Chris came over and rubbed her tits to get
the nipples hard like she liked it. Ron didn't know
what to do next but then he felt her hand grab his
boner and pull it to her pussy hole and stop. He looked
at her as she put her hands on his butt and pulled
gently to get it in a little, then held him there to
adjust to his size. It was bigger than Chris but the
added pressure felt that much better. It wasn't all she
wanted but it would do for a bit. She rocked her hips
up into him to get the motion started. She felt him
pull out a bit then ram his hardness deep into her. She
yelped in surprise and a little pain as it hadn't got
wet enough for that yet.
Ron stopped fearing he had hurt her and asked, "Are you
OK? I didn't mean to hurt you. But I've always heard
that's the way to do it. Just get through it. I'm
sorry. Are you OK?"
Jennifer let the tightness ease off a bit then said to
her brother, "I'm OK. It's a little tight. It hurt
cause it wasn't slippery yet and you jammed it in too
hard. Just let it sit there a bit. I need to get used
to it. Don't move."
Chris rubbed and tweaked her nipples. She writhed as
the jolts coming from Chris's hand and fingers pulled
and rubbed her nipples hard, making the blood boil into
them, getting them harder, as hard as the two hard
members she wanted in her. Her vagina had adjusted to
Ron's thickness and her wiggling under the nipple
rubbing Chris was giving her had gotten her heat up
again. Her hips swayed under his touches wiggling Ron's
penis in further.
"Go ahead, Ron. Start putting it in and out now. It
feels better. But do it real slow." The friction in her
vagina was getting pretty good but she wanted more.
Holding Ron's hips a moment she rolled her body away
from where Chris was to get their joined bodies lying
side by side. Between grunts of pleasure from her
brother's hard penis rubbing electric feels in her
vagina she told Chris to rub her butt crack.
Chris couldn't believe it. Here she was getting it from
Ron and she wanted more. But he would do anything for
her so he rubbed her butt. He watched as she tossed a
leg over Ron's hip still humping on his penis. He
pushed his finger into her hole but it wouldn't go in
very easily. Thinking fast he put it around Ron's
plunging penis to get it wet. Then it went in all the
way up to his knuckle. He wiggled in inside and heard
her gasp in passion. He had another idea, something he
had done with some of the boys. He got closer to put
his penis against the bottom of her filled vagina to
get it good and wet for the next part. Pulling back a
bit he used both hands to pull her butt cheeks apart to
see her bum hole contracting with each thrust Ron gave
her. Scooting up right next to her he used his thumbs
to put the head at the entrance to her butt and pushed
it in slowly. The clench he felt sent his hips in a
spasm and he thrust forward and up as hard as he could.
It went in all the way to the root, his nuts dangling
just below her vagina, rubbing and smacking against
Ron's.
"Yow, Chris, not so fast. Just push it in slow."
Jennifer went wild at the sensation of two boys doing
her at the same time. The pressure inside her was
ecstasy itself. What an amazing thing to be getting
thrusts on both sides. She reached back and grabbed
Chris's hand to slap it down on her nipples. He pinched
and twirled them as he had before but coming from
behind her it was better with the pressure coming from
his hand pushing against the firmness of her mounds.
On the other side Ron was lost in the throes of jamming
his cock in and out of his sister's tight pussy. When
he felt Chris's join from the other side it took him a
moment to realize what she had him doing. When it
dawned on him what Chris was doing to her butt he just
let go and pounded her tightness with his hard cock as
fast as he could. If she could take it from behind she
could take all of him he could give her. He always
hoped it would be like this, but only in his bedtime
fantasies could he imagine someone getting it from both
sides. But his little sister could do it.
Jennifer felt so much going on in her body she lost
herself in the feelings coming from both sides. "Jam it
in faster Chris. It feels good feeling it push in like
that." Her butt hole was burning with the friction of
Chris's penis jamming up her guts. And the wonderful
friction and rubbing coming from Ron was setting heat
into her vagina and making her clitoris bulge in its
own type of heat. Every cell in her body was awakening.
Her skin felt every little touch from both boys. She
smelled the odor of their sex-hot bodies. She was being
crushed between them in the best possible way. Every
sensation just added to her desire for more.
Both boys were getting higher on what was happening to
them and to her. How she could take this much from them
both was beyond belief. More than either could imagine.
But the feeling of screwing her was getting to them.
Especially Ron.
He felt he cock start to buck like it did just before
he shot. The overall body-buzz got more intense until
he knew he was going to blow his wad. His grunting rose
in intensity and pitch until he couldn't take any more.
With several final hard jams of his cock he rammed it
in as deep as he could and climaxed. He could only
shake and twitch in the blaze of his orgasm, his
hardness still jabbing deep into his sister's pussy.
Squealing out his pleasure he felt all the nerves in
him go wild in ecstacy. He couldn't keep the strokes
up as fast as he had before, slowing when the tingles
turned into a near painful shock on his dick with every
thrust.
Jennifer hadn't had all she needed yet and yelled at
him to keep it up. "Push harder. Do it faster. I need
it hard now. Hurry. I'm almost there."
Ron crammed it in harder and deeper, as fast as he
could even though it didn't feel quite like it did
before. But Jennifer wanted more from him. He wanted to
give her everything he had.
Jennifer's pleasure started to rise from her vagina up
her stomach and across her chest. "Keep it up. Just a
little more," she gasped. She jammed her hips forward
and back to get the most out of this she could. She
wanted more. More of all the pressure and thrusting and
rubbing and everything. Then her body let loose. Her
grunts and moans became the quiet shrieks of her
culminating pleasure. Her hips jammed forward, her
vagina and butt hole spasming in the thrilling climax.
She felt every touch of both hard cocks in her body.
Her arms crunched Ron's body to hers, her leg flew up
around his waist and jerked hard at his hip, her heel
digging into the back of his knees.
Chris felt her hole wrap around his peter and squeeze
hard. It was the last thing he remembered as he pushed
his penis deep into her. And let loose with a torrent
of spurting. He yelped at the pressure and the final
burn of his orgasm. He shook all over as he grunted out
the last of his pleasure. He relaxed with his penis
still stuck deep inside Jenny's butt. It started to
soften some and slipped out with a final squeeze from
her butt. He fell back exhausted and stunned. There was
no energy left in his 12 year old body. He had given it
all to her and to his own pleasure.
Ron had watched the orgasm flare through his sister's
body, jolting muscles and bones in the peak of her
climax. Her cunt muscle had nearly pulled his dick
right out of his body. Just to see such a thing was a
rush like nothing he had imagined from a girl. The
pleasure radiated from her to infuse him with a
softness and love for her he hadn't expected at all. It
rushed through him. She was beautiful. Such a beauty
only seen in magical fantasy movies. He hugged her
tight to him with this sight in his mind. A fantasy in
his arms.
Ron reached out with his mouth and kissed her tenderly
on her lips, moaning with each rub of her lips on his.
His hard dick was still lodged in her pussy, still hard
from her squeezing. It was tight enough inside her he
really didn't want to let it out of her yet. It just
felt wonderful. But all good things come to and end and
he felt his hardness slowly weakening and getting
softer. The warmth from her was a delicious feeling
where his belly and legs touched him. His dick got soft
enough that he could feel it start to slide out. With a
slippery squirt feeling it just popped out of her and
flopped across his leg.
He pulled back a little to look at his sister. Her eyes
were only slightly open, her lips pouted just a little.
Such a beautiful sight to him. He gently stroked her
ribs up and down in appreciation of her body. She felt
wonderful under his hand. His hand came off her side to
gently rub her tit. The soft firmness and soft little
nipple felt rubbery and flaccid but, like everything
else about her, it was exactly as it should be.
Chris had fallen away from her butt and lay back just
looking at her round buttcheeeks. Between her legs he
saw her vulva red, her vagina hole still open and
pulsing softly from the screwing. Ron's white spurt had
leaked out from between her lips there and dripped
slowly across the back of her leg. He reached out and
took a corner of the blanket to wipe her clean. Gently
he put the the cloth to her vagina, he pressed and
slid it down the outer lips to her leg cleaning her up.
As he did this Jennifer moaned a bit at the friction.
Chris saw she liked the touch so he reached out and
slid his fingers up and down her crack lovingly.
Jennifer felt her labia getting stimulated from behind.
It felt good. She thought to herself she had had all
she could take but her body was having other ideas. She
moaned a bit then pushed her hips down to get more
pressure on her labia. Then she fell back and opened
her legs for Chris's attentions. "Oh, that feels good ,
Chris. Keep it up for a little bit. Oh yes, just like
that, soft and easy. Ahh, that's just right. Now up at
the top, there on my clit. Yeah just like that."
Chris was amazed he wasn't hurting her after what she
had just done with Ron but since she was liking it he
wanted to give her more pleasure. He leaned over and
kissed it for her. Feeling her hips buck upward toward
his face he leaned into her vagina and licked around
her clit like she liked it. Then he sucked her clit
nubbin into his mouth and pulled on it. It rapidly grew
between his lips as he sucked on it harder. She pushed
her hips up against his face again. She was getting
into what he was doing for her now.
Ron sat back stunned at what he was seeing. Chris was
sucking her off and she was ramming herself into his
mouth hard. How could she get anymore after what they
had done to her together. He wanted to give her some
of the pleasure he had gotten and rubbed her tits a
little harder and faster. Rubbing his hand around her
mound then softly pinching the nipple between his
finger and thumb, feeling it harden. This was getting
interesting.
Jennifer was losing herself in the newly rekindled
lust. Her body was trying to get more from her two
lovers. The lips on her clit were heating her vagina up
real fast. The warmth was spreading out and actually
dripping down the inside of her leg. She realized she
wanted Chris in her crunching down in her vagina. She
reached down to lift his head up from her vulva and
clit. "Get up on top now. I want you in me. Really give
me a good one, Chris."
Chris got up and put his legs between her knees and
leaned down over her belly and chest to kiss her
puffing lips. His penis fit between the lips of her
slit, the slickness letting it rub up and down .He
felt Ron's hand moving between them to rub her breast.
His penis had hardened some as it rubbed up and down
her slit. He lifted himself a bit to grab his penis and
place the tip at her hole and pushed it in a little.
She was so slick it slid all the way in so he humped
into her. She moaned in delight at his penetration as
he pulled back a little and pressed it in her all the
way. "Oh man, Jenny, that feels great. Can I really put
it in a lot? I really want to screw it in all the way."
"Ram it in me hard and deep. I really want to feel
every bit of you. I'm so hot again I want everything
you've got. I need to feel good again. You can do it
for me. Really screw it in now." Jennifer could hardly
get it all out her breath seemed so short. But feeling
him in her again as slippery as she was, she just knew
he would have to do it hard to her to get another
orgasm.
Chris couldn't believe what she told him to do but
since his mind was no longer in control he rammed it in
to the hilt again and again. It went in all the way,
the base pushing against her mound above her entrance,
rubbing where her clit was hidden. He bounced up and
down on and in her as hard as he could, his weight
coming off his knees and pressing on his feet. He found
himself raising off his elbows to put his arms straight
out on both sides of her chest, his toes starting to
dig into the blanket to push harder into her body.
"Suck my tits, Ron. Suck 'em hard, use your tongue
on 'em. Really give my tits a good one."
Ron sucked a nipple in between his lips and
squeezed them down on it slowly pulling his head
up to feel it roughly slide through his lips. When it
popped out he jumped over to the other and did the same
for that one. Back and forth for several rounds until
he could hear Jennifer gasping and hissing each time a
nipple popped through his lips. He changed to sucking a
nipple in and rubbing his tongue across it hard before
pulling up to let it pop out then doing it to the other
nipple. Each time her was rewarded by a gasp and moan
from his little sister giving voice to her pleasure.
She felt Chris's hard and deep screwing. She squeezed
his penis tighter every minute from her desire. Having
him deeper into her was the only thing she wanted. "Oh
Chris, that's good. Keep doing me like that. All the
way in each time. You feel so good inside."
Jennifer had lost contact with everything outside of
her body. Only the exquisite feel coming from her
vagina and breasts. Each suck on her nipples nearly
painful in intensity, the slamming of Chris into her
pussy sending a tingling shock through her with each
ramming thrust. She wrapped her legs around Chris's
thighs, her hands grabbing onto his butt cheeks pulling
him into her deeper. "Oh, Chris, do it faster. I love
it. Faster, oh please give me more," she yelled. Her
breathing became ragged as she tried to gasp enough air
into her heaving chest between his thrusts.
The hot tingling rose from her middle, flaring across
her belly. She knew she was going over the edge again.
"More Chris. More. I'm gonna do it. Give it to me now.
Yaaaaaah eeeeee huh huh a few more. NOW!!"
Her orgasm rammed through her hard. She threw her hips
up at him, bouncing up and down under him, each
movement up slamming his penis deep in her. Her fingers
dug into the flexing muscles of his butt leaving
scratches behind, her heels digging into his legs. Over
and over the fires raged across her making her yelp and
squeal with each passage of the electric shocks. She
felt harsh jolts from her vagina with each thrust
coming from Chris, his penis rubbing more heat into
her. In just a few moments she spasmed again in the
flames of another orgasm. The muscles in her belly and
vagina cramped with the passion of her second climax in
so short a time.
Chris felt his penis getting clenched inside of her.
Hearing her yell in her pleasure he nearly climaxed
from the thought of what he had done for her. It drove
him very close to his climax but the rapid thrusting of
her hips prevented it happening. He had to have it so
he kept up his deep thrusts but slowed a little,
ramming it all the way in a holding it there a moment
before pulling it out to ram her hard again and holding
his penis as deep inside her as he could, grinding it
around.
When he heard her second round of yelps he felt his
balls and the area under them next to his butt hole
squeeze very hard as he started to shoot off in her.
The second spurt caused him to yip then to clamp down
hard to moans and whines as her vagina wrenched
everything out of him. Each shock running through him
arched his back pushing him down into her again to
rebound and ram back down into her over and over. He
felt her fingers clawing at his butt pulling his butt
cheeks apart hard, very hard. Her heels painfully
thumped on the backs of his thighs.
He finally spent the last of his energy and wilted on
top of her. He managed to get up on his elbows so she
could breathe, then lay his head alongside of
Jennifer's hearing her panting in his ear. He pulled
up and put his lips on hers to kiss her fast, moving
around planting kisses all over her flushed mouth and
cheeks.
Jennifer could only accept his kisses unable to kiss
him back. Getting her breath back was all she could do.
His body felt wonderful lightly pressing down on her
belly and chest. She felt the lovely feeling of his
penis slowly shrinking inside her, his lips loving her
mouth and face. So wonderful to physically feel his
love for her. Then she lost contact with him and sank
into a light dreaminess shutting out the world around
her.
Chris eased up off her body, felt his limp penis slip
out of her vagina with a wet squeezing feeling that
sent a little jolt through his belly. Then he rolled
over and collapsed next to her. He lay there just
breathing, basking in the glow of a tremendous set of
climaxes. Never in his wildest imagination could he
have envisioned such a series of feats. The magic of
her wanting HIM so badly, telling him to do it harder.
He felt so very special being so valued by her.
Sitting next to him Ron was still not believing what he
had just experienced. His little sister begging for
harder sex from both of them. And the overpowering
orgasm he felt ripping through him. The only thing
more amazing was watching Jennifer's hairless pussy
pumping and ramming up on Chris so hard her butt raised
off the floor. And the sounds of her own orgasms (how
many did she have anyway?) still echoed in his mind.
How could she do it that hard and yell like that? It
caused him to really think about what sex was about.
Not just a quick hump like he had imagined after
looking at the sex magazines, but a prolonged period of
sweet shared pleasure, all of them getting total
contact with each other, giving stimulation as the
other needed it. Making love was the shared sex.
For a 14 year old this thought was a leap into
adulthood. He could only sit there in the wonder of
this idea. And his little sister showed this to him.
His thoughts were now of the tenderest love for her
he'd ever had. She had pushed him toward manhood.
"Come on Jennifer, time to get up," Ron gently
whispered into her ear. "We have to get back for dinner
soon. We have to get dressed and head back to the
cabin, Jen."
Jennifer stirred from her stupor rolling up on her side
to smile at her boys. "That was fantastic. I'm a
little sore but man, it's worth it. You two were
great." She felt a wonderful warmth towards them both.
Jennifer was going to have a great Summer. With both
of them.
Chapter 6
The three kids ate dinner with the adults all the time
wondering if the looks they gave each other would give
their secret away. The tremendous pleasure and thrills
they had experienced in the treehouse that afternoon,
the feel of their bodies, the touching, letting loose
every feeling and emotion in their sexplay, it all was
so much to have inside. It was confusing.
Jennifer couldn't help but squirm on her seat, her
private parts itching and sore from all the friction
and thrusting she'd got from Ron and Chris. Especially
sore was her backside from where Chris had rammed his
penis into her when she was at the height of her
passion and wanted him to give her the feeling of
getting filled from behind while Ron pumped her vagina
and clit into ecstasy. But she was sore now hours later
when she had to sit still on the hard chair to eat. She
snuck a glance at the boys through her eyelashes. They
were both looking at their food and eating with full
attention. After a moment Chris's eyes glanced up from
his food to steal a glance at her. He blushed a bit and
looked down at his food again. She saw the redness
creep up his face and put her eyes back to her food
before she started to turn red too.
Soon the meal was over and they got up to put the
dishes away. Jennifer and her Mom did the dishes while
the boys went down and put everything away at the dock.
She didn't talk very much and only answered Mom's
questions and went back to drying the plates. She had
so much on her mind trying to put the day's events
together into something she could look at from the
outside and think about logically. As soon as she could
she went outside to watch the water and the ducks
swimming around, their beaks dipping and swirling
around the water finding food. The stillness of the
river allowed her mind to ease off thinking about the
day's events, freewheeling, skipping across feelings
and images, not stopping on anything in particular,
just running free.
"Hi Jennifer. How you doing?" Chris looked at her
startle a bit and apologized, "Sorry, didn't mean to
scare you or anything. You must have been really lost
in space there. I came out to see how you were doing."
Chris sat down next to her.
Jennifer smiled at him and reached out and took his
hand. "Well, I'm just thinking about things, you know,
about today. We did a bunch of stuff to each other and
I don't know what to think about it. I'm a little mixed
up and at the same time I know what we were doing was
what we wanted to do and everything, but it was so much
at once I can't think clearly. And I'm sore too, you
know, from what we did. Kind of like I've been
scratched or something."
Chris looked at her with concern and asked, "Are you
OK? I mean I didn't mean to make you hurt or anything.
Does it hurt?"
"No, not really. Just a bit sore. But I feel so good
too. How come I feel good and sore at the same time? I
haven't felt that way before. Well, maybe when I won
that bike race but crashed at the finish line and
scraped my knee. I won but I hurt at the same time. But
this is so different. This is private, if you know what
I mean. Not something I can talk about to Mom and Dad.
Or get them to kiss the hurt away." She giggled a
moment at the thought. " And my feelings are kinda
mixed up too. I mean you're sort of my boyfriend now
but I did it with Ron too. That can't be right, can it?
I mean he's my brother and all. Boyfriends are one
thing but to do it with my own brother!" Jennifer
stopped to collect her thoughts for a moment and to
think about how to say the next part that really upset
her. "But you know, I wanted to do it with him. I
really wanted to. People that want to do things with
just anyone are called bad things. You know what I
mean?"
Chris was a little scared at the words she was saying
and the feelings they made. "Jen, you are not a bad
person. You are wonderful. I like it so much when you
smile at me. And I miss you when you're not around.
Like when you went to town for groceries I just messed
around to keep from getting bored but I know that I
have a lot more fun when you are here to play with. I
think I know what being a boyfriend means now. I
learned it by being around you all this time. You are
the most wonderful girl I know. How can that be bad?
How can you be bad?"
Jennifer leaned up against his shoulder and put her
head next to his. His warmth provided comfort for her.
"Thank you for saying such nice things to me. I feel a
little better now. You're so nice to me, Chris." She
turned a little and kissed him lightly on the cheek.
She felt his face turn to him and stopped him. "We
can't do that now, my parents are inside and they might
see."
Chris gazed at her and declared, "I don't care if they
see us. I want to kiss you." And with that he put his
hand on her face and kissed her lips with a little
sucking sound. Then again. And more with passion.
Jennifer was returning the kiss hard, pressing her lips
to his and allowing her tongue to touch his teeth.
Chris's tongue touched hers and rubbed the tip for a
moment.
They broke apart and just looked at each other softly.
Their hearts were in agreement. Any comforting they
needed could come from each other. Any matters wanting
relief or talk could now be done together.
Inside the cabin all this had been seen by other eyes.
Jennifer's parents watched as Chris went outside and
sat next to their daughter. It was so sweet. They
looked on in love at the children holding hands and
talking amongst themselves. When they turned and
kissed innocently they knew their little girl was
growing into a young lady. The innocence altered when
they watched them exchange more than a little smooch,
pressing hard and holding the kiss long enough to show
their affection was a little more than puppy love.
"You know, we'll have to talk to her about this. I
worry with her turning into a young woman. She may get
herself into more than she can handle. After all, she
has always been a very bright child, curious about
everything. You can just imagine what she is curious
about now. And that kiss, I tell you, it wasn't a first
one for them. Frankly, I'm rather worried the more I
think about it. How are we going to handle this? I'm
her mother and have always been open about sex and what
her body has been going through the last few years, but
I have a hard time imagining her getting into a sexual
relationship. She's just a little girl. She doesn't
have any idea of all the ramifications and where it
could lead. Oh, I just don't know. I worry that
anything I say that would discourage her in boys could
have bad effects down the road."
"Well honey, I hear what you're saying. I'm a little
scared about it too. Just seeing her as a woman and not
my little girl anymore is a bit of a shock. You always
did put the world in perspective for me. I think it is
something I should talk to her about. She'll listen to
her dad about boys. What do you think? Would it be
better if I talked to her about boys and how they
think?"
"That sounds good to me, dear. But do be kind. She
could be frightened by some of the thoughts boys have
about girls. Use 'em and abuse 'em and brag about it.
Sorry. That was a bit crude, wasn't it? But there is
some truth to it, you know. Children can be cruel.
Adults too when they don't grow out of it. But it is
something she should hear from a man. If I told her
about it, she might not get the impact she would get
from hearing it from you. But telling her about female
problems and how to keep herself safe, that I'll do."
"You know I thought when Ron grew through his change
that I would be prepared for Jennifer going through the
same thing. But with Ron I could understand what it was
like growing onto a man because I went through it. But
seeing my baby girl, it's so much different. I still
can't get that kiss out of my head. She's pretty good
at it, don't you think?"
"Stop that you beast," the words softened by a good
squeeze around his waist. "But I have to admit, she
takes after my side of the family."
With a slight tug he pulled his wife to him, "Come
here, wench, and prove thy statement. Else I shall have
you soundly thrashed."
With a kiss she begged him, "Oooh, my Lord, thy words
doth strike at my heart. I shall prove my claim soon
upon thy body and thy soul." With that she pulled him
against her with a gusto borne of their daughter's
growing passion, honed by nearly twenty years of lusty
marriage. And an understanding that lived where words
feared to tread.
Outside, the two children sauntered back hand in hand.
They turned just before the door and exchanged another
deep kiss and a couple intimate touches shared where no
one would see. They pushed open the door and saw the
two adults wrapped in an embrace near the window. They
both held their mouths and giggled at the sight, then
looked at each other trading a knowing look. The adults
looked over to them and gave them a loving look and
pleasant smiles.
"It's close to bedtime for you two. Upstairs and get
showers and change into pj's. Lights out in half an
hour. And have you two seen Ron?"
Jennifer replied, "I think he went upstairs after
dinner to play his video."
"Well, if you see him, tell him the same thing. Now
scoot."
As they skipped up the stairs they took the opportunity
to do a little
smooching and touching and rubbing. When Chris started
to fill out his shorts Jennifer pulled away. "We'd, uh,
better get upstairs, don't you think."
"Wow, you do this to me every time. I love it when it
gets hard around you. And how are you doing?" he asked
as he looked down at her shirt. "It looks like you
liked it too. See how they poke out at me?"
Jennifer looked down quickly to see if he was right and
saw two little points standing out against her shirt.
She reddened slightly and said, "Yeah, I guess so. If
we don't stop I'll have more than a couple titties to
worry about. We'd better go now."
Up the stairs they hopped and into their rooms.
Chris found Ron playing a video game on the bed. "Hi
Ron. Set a new record
yet?"
Ron looked up to say, "No, the enemy fighters are just
too much for me tonight."
Chris turned and started to take his shirt off and
pulled his pj's off the end of the bed. "Oh. Your Mom
and Dad said for us to get showered and changed. Lights
out in a half hour." He pulled a set of underwear out
of a drawer and set them on the bed. "When we came in
they were kissing again. I think they do it all the
time. I wish I were your Dad and get to kiss all the
time whenever I wanted to."
Ron looked up at him. "Well, how long have you an
Jennifer been at it?"
"Come on Ron. That isn't something I can talk
about. Just don't ask me,
ok?"
"Yeah, that's none of my business. But if you ever hurt
my little sister, well, just don't. You hear what I'm
saying?"
"I think I really love her. I would never hurt her.
She's the best friend I ever had. I could never hurt
her, Ron." Chris meant every word he'd said.
Ron looked him in the eyes to see the truth and honor
there. "You know, I believe you. But I do want to keep
her safe and happy. She's my little sister. She means
everything in the world to me. I just want to make sure
you treat like the princess she is. I think you will.
But there is something else you need to think about.
Getting her pregnant. She's old enough, you know. She's
way too young to get knocked up. She's too small for
that. So if you two are gonna keep doing it you have to
think about protecting yourselves."
Chris had a look of shock on his face and said, "Oh
man. I didn't think of that. Crap! What if we already
have? How do we protect ourselves? You mean rubbers
don't you? I guess I'd have to do that. Oh man, I never
thought, you know, that I could make that happen. Now
what am I gonna do?"
"I'll see what I can do but it's something that you
have to know about. Didn't mean to get you upset. I
see you want to do the right thing with her. That's the
kind of boyfriend I want my sister to have," Ron told
him. But what could he do? Only the machines in the gas
station bathrooms had rubbers and they were expensive.
Chris just sat on the bed and held his head in his
hands trying to think through the upset.
The knock on the door and Jennifer's voice telling him
the shower was his now brought him out of his mood and
he headed for the door.
Jennifer was at the other end of the hall in a towel.
She smiled at Chris and boldly opened the towel to show
him her nakedness. Chris looked up and smiled at the
sight but then looked down quickly and turned into the
bathroom.
She thought to herself, 'Chris sure seems to be
getting shy.'
Jennifer went to her room and finished drying her hair.
In the mirror she
looked at her image and puffed up in pride just a
little at her shape. Very little hair between her legs
to hide the beauty of her girlhood. In the shower she
could see her labia were reddened. 'No wonder,' she
thought, 'after what I had those two doing to me. Both
of them at once. Then Chris again.' She had egged him
on, no, told him how she wanted it. Hard and fast. 'And
did he ever respond. It was fantastic!'
She turned around to look at her butt. The shape was
just right for her. Sort of flat at the top sloping
down to a gently rounded curve. The changes in the last
year had filled her out well. Still shapely with no
trace of fat or droop she'd seen on some of the other
girls she knew. Bending over, she placed her hands on
her cheeks to pull them apart, looking at her bum to
see if it was ok after Chris pumped his hard penis into
her. It was a little red but since she never looked
there much she didn't know if that was ok or not. She
moved a finger to touch it. 'Not sore. Good. A little
itchy but I suppose it's right.'
She turned to look at herself one last time. Satisfied
with what she saw she hopped over and put her nightie
on.
When both boys had showered and returned to their room
to dress, they talked a little about the day. On both
their minds was the treehouse. But they couldn't bring
themselves to talk openly about it. Just about other
things. Soon the lights out call came and they switched
off.
Feeling safe in the quietness of the dark Chris asked,
"Ron, what you said about, well, you know, Jennifer.
How does that happen. I mean have I already done it? I
just don't know what to do. How can we have all those
good feels and stuff and stay, you know, safe?"
Ron turned and said, "You have to use a rubber, you
know, a condom. Haven't they told you about that in
school yet?" A grunt from Chris said no. "Well, a
condom fits over your boner and keeps the sperm in it.
You use it to keep from getting AIDS and stuff. It also
keeps the girl from getting pregnant. It rolls on real
easy and stays on when you're inside."
"But where do you get them? Is that what's in the
machines in the rest rooms?" Just thinking about it got
him a little hard. Or at least what it was used for.
Ron answered, "Yeah, that's what they are. I guess you
have to get them there. But I've seen them in the
drugstores and stuff."
"Ron. Have you used one?"
Ron hesitated a moment but confessed, "No. I've never
had to if you know
what I mean."
"You mean you've never, uh, before today?"
Suddenly Ron realized what he had told Chris. Too late
now. "Ok, no, never
before today. .At least with a girl. Sounds pretty
weird doesn't it. My first with my own little sister.
But I couldn't really help it after she caught us doing
it to each other. She looked and smelled so beautiful
standing next to me. And when she slipped her panties
off, I just lost control. But man, she was something. I
didn't know how girls do sex but if that is what it's
like for them, wow!"
Chris got a little upset at first because Ron was
talking about his Jenny. But she was his sister too and
he knew how much Ron loved her as an older brother. It
still sounded weird, though. Talking about sex stuff
but about someone he knew and loved himself. "You
talking about Jenny like that. I don't think you
should. It's not nice."
Ron laughed a bit at his protectiveness saying, "Chris,
you know I love her as much as you do. After all I've
known her longer than you. But I think you know her
better. That's strange, she's been my little sister
forever but now you know her better than I do. But at
the same time, you have to admit, she was something
neither one of really knew today. She was wild. Did you
see the way she looked at us? I remember it. We were
hers today. She could've asked us to jump off a cliff
and we'd've done it just to please her. And the way she
wanted you after, well, after both of us, uh, well,
screwed her lights out! I'd never came close to seeing
that in anyone before. She is a very special girl."
Chris thought for a moment and said, "Well, when you
put it that way I guess you're right. She really was
something. We'd done it a couple times before but I'd
never seen her like she was today. I really loved the
way she just let go and went wild. I know I went pretty
wild there at the end. I never would have done that in
front of anyone for a million dollars. But when she
pulled me on top like that and told me to just do
everything, well, hard and fast, I felt that I was the
most important person in the world. And the feels she
gave me. Did you know that when she was moaning and
yelling like that at the end when she, uh, had an
orgasm, her insides nearly squeezed my peter right off.
Man what a feeling. You know I kinda get that feeling
now."
"Yeah, me too. I just gotta do it to myself. Just
hearing about it and remembering gets me hard again.
Uh, Chris, uh, we sort of made each other feel pretty
good today at the first, and if you wanted to, well,
make ourselves feel good together, well, I would if you
would."
"Yeah, we did do it pretty good. But won't your parents
hear us. You really made a lot of noise today, you
know. So did I."
Ron thought about it while his hardon throbbed under
the covers. It was hard to think clearly when IT was
trying to take charge. Giving himself a few strokes he
told Chris, "Well, we just can't make much noise then,
can we. I've got a towel to shoot into hidden under my
bed."
"Ok then, let's do it."
Chris tossed his covers off and padded over to Ron's
bed, his pj bottoms
tenting out in front of his body. Just thinking about
getting his peter done again sent shivers up his back.
He got to Ron's bed and heard the covers being flipped
back. "So how do you want to do this?" he asked.
"Uh, I don't know. Why don't you come up here on the
bed, we'll get naked and do it."
Chris took off his bottoms and eased himself onto the
bed lying next to Ron's warmth. He was getting so
excited that he started to giggle. He put his hand to
his mouth but it didn't seem to work very well. He soon
had tears sneaking out around his eyelids from trying
to hold it in. Ron seized the chance and reached over,
put his hand up Chris's shirt and tickled his stomach.
He felt Chris's muscles rippling under his hand and
pressed harder with his fingertips until it became too
much. Chris was pushing his hand hard over his mouth
and giggling at the same time. His nose leaked a little
at the pressure of keeping his giggling under control.
Ron stopped his tickling and changed to rubbing his
belly in circles. This stopped Chris's giggles. He let
his hand drift down to the legs giving a couple strokes
until Chris was under control, then moved to the middle
to feel his penis. It was only a little hard so he gave
it a few long strokes, feeling it pulse gently and
harden nicely. Chris's hips pushed forward a little at
the strokes, moving himself between Ron's fingers.
Chris reached out and found Ron's hard penis and
wrapped his fingers around it. So warm and smooth it
just begged to be squeezed and rubbed. Chris could feel
the pulsing of it when he eased off on a squeeze. It
felt wonderful to feel the results of his squeezing,
the throb and pulse of the warm penis in his hands.
"Wow, you sure got hard fast, Ron. Want me to just
rub it a lot?'
Ron ahhed a little and whispered in reply, "Yeah, rub
it like that. It feels
good."
Chris's own was getting the same treatment and was
bobbing with each stroke he felt. He was starting to
get going on things now.
He looked toward Ron and asked, "Ron, you want to do
what we did in the treehouse? It really felt good
getting it, you know, from your mouth. I'll do yours if
you want to."
"That sounds great. Do mine first, like you did before
. Then I'll do yours real good. Go ahead and suck me
now." Ron pulled his pj pants down and off his legs
then laid back on the bed to wait for the warmth and
wetness of the little guy's mouth to descend on his
boner. He felt the bed move as Chris moved his body
down toward his legs. Then an arm crossed his thighs,
the cotton of his pj tops softly scratching across his
skin. Chris's fingers wrapped around his throbbing
penis and moved up and down the shaft, the fingers
gliding over the head lightly, then back down toward
his nuts. His fingers uncurled from his bone and played
over the skin of his balls, the palm cupping and
lifting his jewels until they fell back into place,
lightly slapping the skin under them. His hands once
again moved up the shaft, the fingers gently
surrounding the head. They moved down just a bit as Ron
felt the warm breath touch the head, the heat from
Chris's lips just caressing the head. Ron held his
breath in anticipation of what he knew was going to
happen next. The initial touch of the small tongue on
his cockhead sent a pressure wave up the shaft as blood
roared into the head. Ron lunged upward a few inches,
his butt clenching hard at this sensation.
Chris felt Ron pump up toward his lips and let the head
slip between his lips and touch his teeth. With a
pursing of his lips he wrapped them around the head and
sat back a little letting the head slide slowly out
until he could just feel it at the very edge of
slipping out completely. At this point he let his
tongue out to lick back and forth across the tip. Ron's
body shuddered under the touch. Chris opened his lips
and pushed down letting the head slide past his teeth,
along the surface of his tongue and to the back of his
mouth. He pressed his tongue up under the bottom of the
shaft, closed his lips around the base and pulled back
holding his lips tight against the long shaft.
Ron bucked hard feeling the pressure and heat from
Chris's mouth and tongue. It was fantastic! Just this
morning he felt it for the first time and now he was
getting it again. Chris's mouth plunged down again and
pulled up until the head rested at the front of his
lips. Across the tip he felt Chris's tongue flick
across the tip again. In a pant he whispered, "Oh man,
right there. That's really feeling good. Lick around
the tip a few times like that. OHHH, that's great. Now
lick it down farther. Yeah, just like that. Oh man,
that's good right there."
Ron shivered under the careful touches he felt on the
tip of his hard penis. More heat followed as lips and
tongue pressed down over the head and slid down the
shaft. He felt every little change in touch and
pressure as the hot, wet, rubbery tongue slid further
down the soft part of his bone. Finally the tip touched
the back of Chris's mouth, squeezed lightly at the back
of the tongue. Ron wriggled with the sensation of the
alternating pressure and release of his cockhead in the
back of Chris's mouth. A sliding feeling began as he
was slipping back out again.
"Remember when we were doing it with Jenny? I felt your
dick poking at me through her insides. It felt great.
She was so slippery and warm inside. I'd never felt
that before. And she pushed her pussy onto my boner
when I was pumping it in her. She really wanted
everything to be as much as she get. Ohhh. Touch your
tongue there again. Yeah just like that."
In a harsh whisper he said, "Pull it out and go down on
it again. It feels great. Yeah just like that. Now up
and down a lot. That's really feeling good. Man, you're
doing it good. Up and down a little faster. Oh wow,
fantastic."
Chris responded to Ron's encouragement by sucking
harder and pulling on it with his lips as he pulled his
mouth up over Ron's hardness. Then back down, over and
over. Sometimes he put his teeth on the tip letting
them scrape down the head as he pushed back down. Each
time he felt Ron wiggle and buck under him. He felt
good about doing it to him just like he liked it. He
let the head pop out for a moment and told Ron in a
whisper, "Remember to let me know before you shoot.
I'll jerk you off at the last part."
"Ok. Just keep doing it like that. Won't be long
now," Ron promised.
Chris returned his mouth to giving good sensations to
Ron's penis, going down the shaft and pulling up with
his lips. Again and again the up and down, sucking hard
on it near the tip and pushing down to the bottom of the
long shaft. It wouldn't fit all the way but he wanted to
get as much in his mouth as he could. Ron was really
moving around under him now in his pleasure, making it
a little hard to keep it inside. Chris heard small gasps
from Ron each time he pulled on it near the tip. He knew
he was giving it to him good.
Ron was having trouble keeping his breath under
control, trying hard not to make much noise. But the
warmth and tingles were building fast now. "I'm getting
close now Chris. I'll squeeze your wrist when it's
time. You jerk me off hard and fast with your hand.
I'll try to keep quiet. Just keep it up like you're
doing it now." All this in gasping whispers.
Chris felt a hand wrap around his wrist and knew that
Ron would let him know in time. He kept his moving up
and down going feeling Ron move faster and gasping hard
with little groans escaping. The covers were moving a
little and when he looked up he could see Ron had put
some in his mouth and bit down on it. He knew this
meant he was getting close so he really pulled hard
with his lips, moving his mouth faster, just keeping
his lips in place, Ron's penis pushing in and out
rapidly. Ron started to buck and Chris felt his wrist
get squeezed. He let it pop out of his mouth and ran
his fist up and down the shaft as fast as he could. He
felt it pulse hard a couple times then Ron yelled into
the hard clenched blanket in his mouth. His penis
jerked and jetted sperm out the tip shooting onto Ron's
chest and belly. Up and down Chris kept his fist
squeezing and rubbing. More shot out to hit Ron on the
cheek. Chris pointed it down and watched the last
couple squirts hit Ron's bellybutton and pool there.
The jerking slowed as his thrashing eased off.
Ron pulled the blanket out of his mouth and sighed
loudly. "Oh wow, that was really great," he whispered
in a gasping breath. "You really did that great. It was
wonderful. I'm gonna give it to you like that now. Give
me a moment to catch my breath, though. Can you find
the towel for me?" He cleaned himself quickly.
He scooted down until he could grab onto Chris's penis.
It was only half hard but quickly hardened with the
strokes he was giving. "Let's change places."
They moved, Chris lying down where Ron had been. Ron
moved down and put an arm over Chris's leg and grabbed
his penis, stroking it up and down. Then, putting his
lips at the head he pushed his mouth fast all the way
down onto it until it hit the back of his mouth and
partly into his throat. Gagging he lifted off quickly.
Coughing a little he stopped for a moment. "Sorry, I
went too fast", he whispered. Then he licked it around
the tip and pressed his lips around the head, sliding
down the shaft just short of where it gagged him before
and pulled at it with his lips until it was nearly out.
Back down again as he pushed his tongue under the head
and pressed it to the roof of his mouth as he let it
slip back out. Down again harder, a good squeeze, and a
pulling suck as it slid up and out of his mouth. The
head was at his lips and with another suck he pulled it
all the way down again. Chris was pushing his hips up
at him and pulling down as his penis started coming
out, increasing the feeling of pressure and thrusting.
It only took a few minutes and Chris was gasping and
moaning. Ron couldn't hear anything but the ragged
breathing coming from the top of the bed. Then Chris
reached out and touched Ron's arm.
"I'm almost readyyyyyyy. Just a bit more."
Ron rapidly pounded his mouth up and down on Chris
hardness feeling it
swelling. Just as he was about to pop it out he felt a
squirt hit his lips. He pushed it down and pumped it
hard watching as Chris pumped his pleasure out onto his
stomach. It pulsed hard and fast under his hand. Chris
thrust his hips upward and groaned out loud through
tightened lips. Several more bounces and Chris settled
down and let all his breath out.
Ron got the towel in one hand and wiped the mess up
from Chris's stomach, giving him a few long squeezing
strokes onto the towel. "Chris," he whispered. "Chris,
how was it?"
Chris opened his eyes and grinned up at Ron. "Oh damn!
I didn't think I could get it that good. That as good
as anything we did today. I can hardly move."
In a quiet whisper Ron told him, "Yeah well, you shot
once inside. It wasn't too bad, but it felt sorta
slimy. Didn't taste like anything really. I suppose it
wasn't that bad."
"I didn't mean to. I tried to let you know soon enough
but it happened so fast! It felt great. I should have
bit the blanket like you did. I nearly yelled out
loud."
"Well, when you can, go back to bed. We have to get
to sleep."
"Just leave me here. I like feeling you next to me like
this. I feel so good I
just want to crash here. Can I sleep with you tonight?
I just want to feel you close."
"Well, I guess so. Yeah, that'd be alright. I'll just
pull the covers up. Good night squirt."
And with that the two boys curled around each other
and went to sleep.
It had been a hard day for them both.
Chapter 7
Jennifer woke to another sunny day at the river cabin
of her parents. She headed to the bathroom to clean up
for breakfast. In the mirror she saw her hair was a
total bad hair day. It came under control after many
minutes with a brush and comb. Her backside still
itched so she dropped her undies to look. There was a
little redness around the edge of her bum but looked
ok. Turning around she looked at her labia. No problem
there. She put fingers on the edges and pulled the lips
apart to look inside. Just the nicely pink, smooth
flesh she had always seen. Pulling upward her clit just
peeked out from its place looking lightly pink and in
good shape. She pressed a finger onto it enjoying the
little shock from the touch. She wanted to get
breakfast so pulled her undies back up and finished her
morning toilet.
She walked out into the hall in her nightie hoping to
see Chris but he wasn't there. Back in her room pants
and shirt replaced the nightie for the day. Thinking
back to Chris she wondered if she could get him out to
the treehouse again today. Shivering from the thought
she went downstairs to see what was for breakfast.
Ron and Chris woke up still curled up around each
other. They both crawled off the bed and got dressed
sleepily. Chris looked at Ron and said, "Ron, I really
like waking up with you. I haven't slept with someone
else since I used to get in bed with my parents when I
had bad dreams. That was when I was still a little kid.
It's nice to feel the warmth of someone else so close.
Sort of like a long hug. How about you?"
Ron thought a moment and replied, "Yeah, I know what
you mean. But I'm so used to being alone in my bed I'm
not sure what to think. It is nice though. But I worry
about it too. I mean, boys aren't supposed to sleep
with boys. That's what gays do. If I want to sleep with
other boys will I become queer? I like girls and all
and I want girls, you know, like, uh, what we did
yesterday. But am I gonna be a queer if I sleep with
you more?"
"I'm not no queer! I like you and doing things with
each other, but I still love your sister most. I just
like being close to someone else at night." Chris was
getting upset at Ron for calling him that name.
"Besides, I'd never do anything like that with anyone
else. Those kind of people dress like girls and stuff."
Ron looked seriously at him and said, "Yeah, I guess
that's right. Queers don't like girls and I know I do.
We do make each other get off real good though. It's
fun and it feels good. But maybe we shouldn't do it too
much, you know. We did it twice to each other yesterday
and last night. I liked it, too. You really make me get
off real good. I don't know if that makes me queer or
not but I worry about it. Something else is getting
caught. My Dad would kill me if he ever found out about
what we've done. He always seems to find out too. He
must be psychic or something but he finds out."
Chris nodded his head, "Yeah, they always find things
out. We'll have to be careful. Especially with Jenny.
Man, what would your Dad do to me if he found that
out?"
With a worried look Chris finished dressing. Chris
thought to himself, 'Why can't parents just leave us
alone? It's none of their business anyway."
Ron came over and put his hand on Chris's shoulder and
asked, "Remember what we talked about last night? About
you and Jennifer? I want you to remember what we said,
ok?"
Chris came out of his thoughts and turned on Ron.
"Look, don't I have enough to worry about? You don't
have to remind me. I remember."
Ron stared at him saying, "You just remember what I
said. If you hurt her, I'll be waiting for you."
"Ok, ok. I'm just mad about hearing it over and over. I
can't get it out of my head. I'm worried about it. I
love her, I really do. I want to keep doing things with
her and making her feel so good. You know, like I feel
when we do things. Doing it with her is the best thing
in the whole world. She makes me feel so good and I
know she feels that good too. I'll remember what you
told me. Just don't remind me so much, ok?" Chris's
anger died down saying the words and getting it all
out.
Ron looked at Chris's face all lined and squinted up in
worry and relented. "I didn't mean to make you mad. I'm
sorry. But what I said still goes. Just be nice to her
and the other thing, you know, just be careful, ok?
You're a good kid and I think you're good for Jennifer.
Just take care."
At breakfast Jennifer looked at Chris and smiled at
him. But when he looked up she only saw him give her a
quizzical look and look back to his food quickly. She
wondered if he was getting shy again with her or if
something else was going on. He certainly wasn't shy
yesterday but then again last night when she flashed
him in the towel he gave her the same look and turned
away. 'Why would he turn away? He saw everything
yesterday and now he acts like he doesn't want to look
at me.' This reverie worried her and she frowned at her
food.
After eating and doing dishes her Dad asked her to go
out to the dock with him. At the dock he got into the
boat and turned on the bilge fans. "Sweetheart, let's
go out for a little ride together. A private time for
us. That ok?"
Jennifer beamed at him in appreciation of the
personal time with her Dad.
"That'd be great. Where are we going?"
"I don't know yet. Haven't got there yet. Let's just
go. Tell you what, you steer and go where you want. We
should only be gone for a couple hours and I want to
stop and tie up along the bank somewhere for awhile.
Come on in here and get your lifejacket out and we'll
get going."
"Alright Daddy! Can I start it and everything?"
"Sure sweetheart. Anything you say."
With that Jennifer bounded into the boat and got
everything ready. When it
was all set she kneeled on the seat and got all the
switches ready for start-up. She looked at her Dad and
asked if she had done everything right. When he nodded
she reached out setting the power at neutral and turned
on the fuel pump. Then she put her thumb on the starter
button and pushed. The motor started after just a few
cranks.
"Cast off the bowlines," she called out and watched Dad
untie the boat from the dock cleats and toss the lines
inside. "Ready to pull out, first mate?"
"Aye, Captain. All ready for sea."
Hearing this she turned the wheel a precise amount to
starboard and pushed the power lever forward until it
clicked into gear.
After pulling away she pushed the power up and pulled
out into the river, heading upstream.
They drove for a half hour then her Dad pointed out a
sandy beach and directed her toward it. Pulling the
power back, Jennifer gently beached the boat. After
shutting down and grabbing the bowline she leaped off
the prow and tied the boat to a tree. They sat down on
the small grassy area above the waterline.
"Jennifer, I wanted to come out here to talk to you
alone about some things. Now, I'm not angry at you or
anything, but some of what I want to talk about may be
upsetting to you. Some may even be uncomfortable but I
will be totally honest and open with you. Would you
promise to be completely honest and up-front with me?"
Jennifer didn't understand why he wanted this but said,
"Sure, Daddy. I promise. But what is it?"
"Well, you are growing away from being my little girl
and turning into a woman. I know your Mom and I have
talked about the birds and the bees with you. At every
stage of your growing up we've tried to be on top of
things and let you know what happen to you next. We
always wanted you to be prepared for everything. I have
watched you grow from horsies to Barbie dolls to
reading until now. Now you are starting on a journey
that will take you farther away from being just a
little girl to becoming a grown woman who will someday
have this talk with her own children. I've always been
so very proud of you and all you've done. Watching you
grow up has been the best thing that has ever happened
for me.
"Now you are no longer my baby. You are my sweetheart
and you always will be. I want to tell you some things
you need to know about boys that goes beyond just the
birds and the bees and where babies come from. Your
body has matured to a point where boys are not just
interesting people to play with but are attractive in
other ways and you are probably getting curious what
sex and sexual relationships with boys is all about.
That's a natural progression as you mature in body and
mind.
"Boys think about sex way different than girls do. It's
not just the differences in body parts but in how boys
think of girls. For girls it's about being friends and
having a boy for your own that you can talk to and
always rely on to care for you. For boys, at least
most boys, and remember I'm a boy too you know, sex is
about getting a girl to do things for them that feel
good and being able to brag to their buddies about.
It's not very nice and it's not a nice thing to hear
but it is true. I was that way when I was a boy. At
least until I meant your Mother.
"She got into my mind and my soul. Loving her and
taking care and nurturing her in what she wants to do
as a woman is what I do for her. I try to be there for
her and help her in anything she needs help in. And not
being there when she needs to work things out for
herself. Even though I may desperately need her
closeness for myself. I have to put my needs aside
until hers are satisfied. That is what love is about.
But that has been a long road and a rough road. I have
to grow every day to keep it up. It is something we
work on all the time.
"Sorry, I got away from where I wanted to go. Sex is
very different for boys and girls. Girls look at
everything differently. Not better or worse, just
differently. As you get interested in boys and sex
with boys, remember that for them it is not always
love. For some it never is. For some it always is, for
a time. Then they lose interest and move on, leaving
the girl on her own. Sometimes it goes too far and the
girls get pregnant. What do think happens then?"
Jennifer had recovered from the shock of hearing this
from her father. To hear him tell it, boys were
terrible to girls. "But Dad, it doesn't happen that
way. If they really love each other, how can things go
wrong. Babies are wonderful. They are so sweet. If they
love each other how could the boy just leave?"
"I'm sorry to tell you this, but it happens all the
time. I see it in my office. Another pregnant girl in
High School where the boy has already left, or she
thinks she will get him to marry her or any number of
such things. It always turns out badly for them. Young
people don't get married and even if they did, they
just don't know what they are getting into and then it
turns out worse for everyone. Especially for the baby."
"But you said it was ok for people in love to use their
bodies to show their love for each other, Daddy. I
remember from last year. Now you're saying that even if
they do love each other, is turns out bad." Jennifer
was angry and upset at what she had just heard.
"Sweetheart, both are right. When two people really
love each other they make love and show their love with
sex. And when people think they are in love they may do
it too, but when that happens, when things go wrong, it
turns out badly. And if a girl gets pregnant, she has
that baby forever, not just for a night or two. A baby
is forever. When people are committed to their
relationship and are married, babies are part of them
both and are taken care of and loved. Sometimes even
then it doesn't work out that way. But that is
something for another time.
"For now, I want you to know how boys think. They may
say they are in love with you and the only way you can
stay with them is to show them you love them. With
sex. They want the sex at any cost. Some boys will tell
girls anything to get it." He looked at his daughter to
see how she was taking this.
Jennifer wasn't so much angry now as confused again.
"Daddy, how can a girl and boy make love for each other
and not get themselves pregnant?"
He was surprised at the sudden turn she had taken from
the overall idea to the practical. "Honey, there are a
lot of ways. The best is not to get into sex at all.
But there is birth control pills and condoms. You know,
the things that boys use to keep a girl from getting
pregnant. You've seen them in the stores. You asked
what they were, once."
Jennifer had a very serious look on her face when she
asked the next question, "How can I get birth control
pills?"
He saw the look on her face as he stared at her in
shock. His little girl was asking to get the pill.
"Jennifer, tell me why you think you need them."
"Well, Daddy, I think I might need them."
"Oh no. Tell me about this, Jennifer. This is a very
serious thing. Are you
already, uh, sleeping with someone? Oh, yes, Chris. I
saw how you kissed him yesterday out by the dock. Oh
sweetie, are you having sex with him already?" He could
only shake his head, but had to remember her needs now,
not his own.
"Uh, you aren't mad at me are you?"
"No. I'm not mad. But I have to say I am very
surprised. You aren't just my little girl anymore. Did
he make you do it?" Just having to ask such a question
of his little baby made his heart sink.
"No. Of course not. I would never let anyone make me do
anything I didn't want to. But what about after today?
If I want to, can I get the pills?" Jennifer asked.
"I'll have to talk to your Mother but if you are
already sexually active it's probably the best thing.
But for now, not without a condom, ok? Not even once.
That is very important."
Jennifer was relieved he hadn't gotten mad. But he
really hadn't said it was ok either. "Daddy, if I do
get pills, can I do it? I already have and I liked it
a lot. He's very nice to me. I love him a lot you
know. Now that I have already, I want to keep doing it.
It's the best thing in the world."
He could hardly think clearly now. This talk had gone
way farther than he could have imagined. But it had
already started. Now to keep it under control. "I'll
talk to your mother. You've already started so the
cat's out of the bag and it'll never get back in. I
think I need to talk to Chris too. He'll have to talk
to his parents too, you know." The look she got on her
face told him she hadn't thought of that before. "He is
a good kid though. I don't want to say yes. But if I
say no and forbid you ever to see him again that won't
do any good. I didn't want to have to get to this point
for awhile yet. You are still my little girl you know.
I'll always be here for you no matter what. Just like
I'm here for you now. I'm rather shocked that you've
already started and a little angry at you for doing it
without talking to me first, but that is how it
happens. So no, I won't forbid you seeing him. But I
want you to promise not to do it anymore without
protection."
Jennifer felt relieved and sad and happy all at the
same time. She stood up and hugged him around the neck
and started to cry softly on his shoulder. "You're the
best Dad any girl could ever have. I love you so much."
After awhile, when they both got themselves under
control, they untied the boat and drove back to the
cabin.
The boat was secured under direction of the young
skipper. Jennifer hugged her Dad again and ran up to
the cabin. She wanted to talk to Chris real bad. He
wasn't there so she went off to hunt for him.
In the cabin the two adults saw each other. One was
curious how the talk had gone. The other just fell into
a chair and sat quietly. "Well dear, how did your talk
with Jennifer go?"
"Honey, sit down first. I told her about boys and how
they think of sexual conquest and do you know what my
darling daughter asked me? She wants to know how she
can get on the pill so she doesn't get pregnant." He
got it all out in one statement.
Plopping into a chair stunned she stammered, "What did
you say? Did you tell her it would be alright if she
just got on the pill?"
"Dear, I told her my thing about boys then she asked if
she could get on the pill. Just like that. Remember
how you said that kiss was one of experience? You were
right."
She stammered, "Oh no. What can we do now?"
"She has already gone beyond being a little girl. I
think we had better get her into town to see a GYN and
get her on the pills. When you're ready to do it, we'll
arrange it with a friend of mine. And I want to have a
talk with Chris. There has to be some limits. When his
parents get here next weekend, they are in for a surprise."
At the next door neighbor's house there was a car with
a trailer full of stuff behind it. Ron and Chris were
hovering around the car talking to the Green's
daughter. As Jennifer got closer she called to them and
started to run over to the activity. She found Chris
and told him she wanted to talk to him privately real
soon.
Chris saw her look of something serious and told her,
"Ok. Let's go to the treehouse."
"That's a good place." Grabbing his hand she said,
"Let's go."
At the treehouse she sat down leaning against the wall.
"I had a talk with Dad. He wanted to tell me about boys
and sex and stuff.
One thing led to another and he talked about girls
getting pregnant." She looked at Chris and saw his
mouth hang open, his eyes wide. "Well anyway, he talked
to me about it a little and said how some girls use
birth control pills to prevent that. Or using condoms.
But then I asked him how I could get on the pills. I
didn't say anything about us but he guessed right away.
Oh Chris, he knows about us. I didn't tell him but he
just guessed. What are we going to do?"
Chris was still in shock and just sputtered, making
unintelligible sounds. He got himself under some
control and asked the most important question, "Did he
get mad?"
"No. But he was surprised. He said that he wasn't too
happy with me for not telling him but he said, 'the
cat's out of the bag and won't go back in'. He said I
shouldn't do it anymore unless I use protection. I
think he meant being on the pill or using condoms. But
he said he wouldn't forbid us seeing each other. So I
guess it's still ok but we need to use something to
keep us safe. At least during the times when I can get
pregnant."
Chris was still getting used to Jennifer's way of
getting things out in the open quickly. "So how do we
do this? What do you mean 'times you can get
pregnant'"?
"You do know about girls and their periods, don't
you?"
Chris didn't want to say so but he didn't have a clue.
"Well, no, I don't. I know about periods 'cause my mom
has them and buys special things for it. What does it
mean?"
Jennifer smiled at his ignorance. Boys only seemed to
know about boy things. "Ok, here it goes. Mom says
periods are for girls to keep their insides ready for
babies and stuff. But it's only during the middle of
the month that I can get pregnant. The week before and
after my period I can't get pregnant. But the middle
week I can. I got off one last week so I'm safe this
week. Do you understand that?"
Chris thought hard but it didn't make that much sense.
He asked, "So if we do it together this week it's safe
but next week isn't. Is that right?"
"That's it. Next week I can get pregnant. So we can't
do anything like we did yesterday next week. At least
not without protecting ourselves. It's real easy." She
got a mischievous look and told him, "Even boys can
figure it out."
At first Chris got flustered but when he realized how
she was teasing him he reached out and started tickling
her on the ribs. Jennifer convulsed in giggling at the
sensation and slid down to the floor laughing. Chris
kept it up as she couldn't retaliate laughing so hard.
Jennifer was afraid of wetting her pants. "Please
stop," she begged, "I can't take it."
Chris stopped and looked at her smiling face. He leaned
down and kissed her lips lightly.
Jennifer reached up and, putting her hands on his head,
pulled him down to him and kissed him back with passion
and heat. Releasing him she looked down to see if she
had something to tease him with. Sure enough she had
it. "Well look what we have here. A problem with
someone's pants."
Chris knew what she was talking about. He'd felt it but
was getting used to it now. "If happens every time we
kiss hard like this. You know that. It feels good and
I'm not gonna let you tease me about it. So there." He
wasn't going to react like a little boy anymore and
blush about it.
Jennifer didn't expect that answer but was delighted he
wasn't being shy with her.
"If you want to we can do something about it." More
than teasing was on her mind.
"Uh, well yeah. But about what your Dad said. Uh, I
talked with, well, Ron talked to me really. He told me
the same thing. And if I hurt you or got you pregnant
he would make me pay. He really loves you too, you
know. He wanted to make sure I didn't get you in
trouble. But I really like doing it with you. I like
how it feels and how I can make you feel. But I don't
know how to get the condoms except at the gas station
bathrooms."
Jennifer didn't know what to say now. But she liked the
way Chris was thinking about her. And how he wanted to
keep doing things but wanted to do them safely. She
took his hand and pulled him close to hug him. Then
another serious kiss on the lips. Her breathing got
fast from feeling him close to her. She let go and sat
back. "Oh Chris, I love you. Do you really love me?"
"Yes I do. You're the most wonderful girl in the
world."
"We can still do some things, you know. You wanna?"
"Yeah. Let's get naked and do it." Chris was excited at
the thought of seeing Jennifer again and getting all
the nice touches she could give.
Jennifer wanted it too but thought about having people
miss them. "We can't do everything but if you want to
do something, yeah, let's.' With that she took her top
off and slipped her pants and undies off.
Chris got his clothes off real fast. He leaned over and
wrapped his arms around her. He gently kissed her but
when he felt her lips open and her tongue wrap around
his he returned as good as he got. Her nipples were
poking him in the chest so he let one hand down to rub
them like she liked it. He heard her suck in air
through her nose and tilt her head back a little so he
kept it up for her. Anything she desired he wanted to
provide.
He wanted to kiss her all over so brought his lips down
to the hard bumps that had poked him and kissed them
like she had kissed him, running his tongue over them
and sucking on them. Hearing more gasps he moved down
to kiss her on her belly. She giggled a little at this.
He sat back some and looked at Jennifer's body. He
thought how he had kissed her cunny before and how he
had done it with Ron. He sure liked it.
"Uh, Jenny. I kissed your lips down there before and
you liked it then. Could I do that again? I want to if
you'll let me."
Jennifer giggled at the memory and said, "Sure. It felt
good. Kinda tickly but nice."
They grabbed the blanket and laid it down and fell on
it. Chris kissed her hard little nipples again then
moved down to her belly like he'd done before. He
didn't stop this time but went right down to her labia
lips. He planted kisses all over them. Each kiss made
Jenny jump a little and gasp air.
Jennifer liked it so far but wanted to get more from it
so she told him, "Kiss it harder and lick it. That
should feel good." She had to stop talking for a moment
'cause the kissing he was doing for her was getting
pretty hot. Then she felt a new pressure parting her
girl lips. He was putting his tongue in! It felt great!
"Oh Chris, that's good. Use it on my clitoris at the
top there. Oooo, yeah just like that. All around it."
She couldn't talk anymore. It was getting too much.
She just wriggled under the touch of his tongue and
lips. When it started getting more intense she bucked
her hips up at every touch. "Oh Chris, that's good.
Lick it, suck it. Just do everything!"
Jennifer felt his lips clamp down on her button and
pinch it between them. Then the shocks leaped from it
as he pulled on it, sucking it into his mouth to run
his tongue over it. Just when she couldn't stand it any
longer he let it slip out and felt his tongue run up
and down her labia slit. When he reached the bottom she
felt him press it to her vagina opening. She wanted him
to do it hard now. "Stick it in me. Push it up inside.
Yeah like that."
She bucked up hard when it went inside. It felt
wonderful! When he ran it up again to her button she
mewed like a kitten in the feelings. Faster he licked
at it and sucked it into his lips over and over. It got
to be too much. When she thought she couldn't take any
more her climax ran up her belly and lit her afire in
its heat. It kindled upwards and started to flare
across her body. Her hips bounced off the blanket. She
started to moan a bit then it hit her hard and she
squealed out her pleasure. Her hips bucked hard and
bounced Chris right off her.
Chris was happy. He'd made her bounce again and yell
out her orgasm. Just like last time. It felt good to
make Jenny do that. He knew now how good it must have
felt, he'd had it himself several times in the last
week. He was proud of himself, being able to make it
feel so good for her.
Jennifer slowly caught her breath and looked at her
boyfriend with glazed over eyes. "That was really good,
Chris. I almost hurt myself bouncing around. But you
did it for me. You are good to me. Now it's my turn.
Come here you wonderful boy."
Chris could see the happiness in her eyes. They smiled
at him. He could only grin back. Then she put a hand on
his shoulder and pulled him down onto the blanket. She
looked down at his beautiful body. His penis was kinda
soft so she reached out and gave it a few rubs. It got
longer and stuck up towards his stomach. She kept up
the rubbing then leaned over to kiss the tip. She was
rewarded by his hips jumping at the touch. She kept
kissing and licking at it to make it feel good.
"Oh Jenny, that's great. Put it inside and suck on it.
I won't shoot off inside. It feels great. Just put it
in and do like I did." He felt her lips open and slowly
pull him in. The heat was smooth and wet. Just like a
real deep kiss. It was the best thing in the world to
him. He liked having Jenny do it for him. It felt
different than the night before. He loved her and she
loved him. It made a difference. He didn't understand
what it was but it was lots better. The heat he felt
was getting to him. He wanted it to last forever but
soon the fire in his belly started to get hotter.
"Oh Jen, that's great. Keep going like that. I'm about
to do it. Just a bit more like that," he gasped. When
he felt it start he told Jenny, "I'm gonna do it. Just
rub it with your hand." With that he felt her hand rub
up and down slowly. It felt different having it done
slowly. At first the change slowed his body down but it
crept up to new heights with her hand rubbing the heat
back into it. He moaned loud as the final heat built in
rhythm with her hand. He pushed it up through her
fingers as she squeezed it harder. With the flash-heat
of a fire he started. It went from between his legs and
built in his belly just before it flashed out all
across him. He bucked hard at the spurting and fire
raging around inside. He yelped at the first couple
burns from inside then grunted and moaned as the
contractions between his legs cramped him hard. The
tingling ran around his belly until it felt electric
and numb at the same time. His legs jerked to their own
rhythm out of his control. His head slammed hard over
to one side then the other. Finally his breath just ran
out of his mouth and he collapsed.
Jennifer felt his orgasm pulse in his penis and make
his body squirm and shake. And the white stuff shot out
all the way up his chest. But when he lay back she
didn't know what to think. He looked asleep. She shook
him to see if was awake. His face moved a bit then he
opened his eyes to slits and gazed off into space.
"Chris, are you alright?" she asked.
"Hmmm. Huh." He tried to get his eyes open and finally
saw the most wonderful sight. Jennifer leaning over
him. She was a dream come true. Like a princess and a
fairy at the same time. All she needed was little wings
and she would be the angel of all beauty. "Oh Jenny.
You are so lovely. So wonderful. I feel great! I love
you."
Jennifer got tears in her eyes at his words. She loved
him. Every emotion she could imagine. He took such
gentle care of her and she took such good care of him.
It was what her father said love was. But it was so
much better than she ever thought.
"Well, we'd better get back and see how things are
going at the Greens. Do you think Ron likes Alice? He
needs a girlfriend too, you know."
Chris thought for a moment and said, "I know. He
looked at her a lot but didn't do anything else. I'll
ask him tonight. I hope she is as good to him as you
are to me."
As the summer evolved her parents, after a long talk
with Chris's parents, gave Ron a room to himself.
Jennifer and Chris moved in together. They spent a
wonderful Summer learning all there was to learn about
each other. All the little things they never thought
they needed to know. They grew into lovers and into
loving.
Ron found Alice was what he needed to fill his life and
spent as much time sleeping with her as he did alone.
Her parents weren't ready for her to move in with Ron.
It was tough for him to control himself on those nights
when he wasn't with Alice. But he learned to love that
Summer. Deeply and intensely.