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Story title : Mississippi
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MISSISSIPPI (MMF-teens, Bi, orgy)
By Anonymous Author
Rusty & Eddie BBS (c) 1993
***
I've always been a horny little bastard. I remember my
first love like it was yesterday, but it was more like
7000 yesterdays...
Growing up in New Orleans, my best friend from my very
first recollection was Tony. He was a skinny little kid
with blond hair, but he grew up into quite a handsome
young man. We lived a block away from the Mississippi
River, and after school everyday, we would rush off
"behind the levee" to cavort and play in the mighty,
muddy, 'Ol Man River.
Usually, as soon as we got to our favorite spot, with a
nice long clay slide into the river and a large sandy
mud flat, our bikes would be forgotten along with our
clothes. (We couldn't get them too muddy, else our folks
would know where we'd been, and playing in the often-
dangerous Mississippi River was forbidden.)
Tony was 3 years older than I, and many times, at his
suggestion, we would take turns rubbing the other down
with the thick, rich Mississippi mud, until we were
covered from the chin down. The first time I rubbed mud
into Tony's crotch and he got an erection, I thought it
looked neat. Soon we would both be running around with
our little-boy erections, not sure what to do with them,
but loving the feeling. I'm sure we would have been
quite a sight to a bystander, but we never saw anyone
out there.
Sometimes, on bad weather days, Tony would come over to
my house, and we would spend the afternoon wrestling
around in my bedroom. We would start with all of our
clothes on, but soon this or that would become too
restrictive, and would come off. We almost always ended
up naked in a very short time.
There was nothing overtly sexual about this playing. It
was taboo to even mention our cocks, much less use them
for anything but pissing. Nevertheless, I can hardly
ever remember Tony without a hard-on, or me either for
that matter.
The summer before Tony started Junior High, my parents
decided that I was getting too boisterous to be left at
home by myself all summer, and they sent me to a summer
camp at Tulane University. It was there that I got my
first taste of the "grown-up world", and something else
besides...
One of the activities that I was signed up for that
summer was piano instruction. They were private lessons,
45 min. apiece. My teacher was an old man (by my
standards then) and quite a bit the lecher. After about
five regular lessons, he started putting his hand on my
thigh, and rubbing ever closer to my crotch when I got a
passage correct.
Soon he was rubbing my crotch. I really didn't think
much of it, except that he was distracting me from my
playing. But he obviously had another type of playing in
mind.
Finally one day he unzipped me and started playing with
my dick, which was already hard from all the rubbing. He
asked me if I liked that, and I told him that yeah, it
was okay. He told me to continue playing the piano, and
as I did, he continued to play my organ...(UGH! Sorry,
that was bad, I know! hehe...)
While he was fondling me I got this really weird
feeling, kind of like I really had to piss. I told my
instructor that I had to go to the bathroom, NOW! So
much for my first orgasm...
That was close to the end of summer camp, and I talked
my parents into letting me drop the piano lessons. I
never saw the man who stole my cherry again...
During this time, Tony and I hadn't seen each other
much. He was after all going to be in the "big kid's"
school in the fall, and wasn't very interested in us
"little kids". But one night shortly before school
started, we decided that it would be fun to go camping
one more time. It was my idea; I had something I wanted
to show him!
Little did I know, Tony had lost his cherry that summer
too, to a girl named Mary Ann, who lived down the street
from us. Late the night of our campout, as we got ready
for bed, I got up the nerve and told Tony what I wanted
to do. I remember sitting in our sweltering little pup
tent in our underwear. I reached over and started
rubbing him, as I did this he took his own off too, and
our adolescent dicks stood out proudly.
For an awkward moment, neither of us moved. Then Tony
moved over and sat next to me, thigh to thigh. He
reached over and started stroking my cock, and then
after a few moments I did the same for him. It felt
wonderful! Both his hand stroking my dick, and his
beautiful hard cock throbbing in my hand. I knew then
that I wanted to suck him.
My piano teacher had talked about sucking me. I wasn't
interested in having him do that, but now that I had
Tony's smooth good looking dick in my hand it was all I
could think about.
The night went on and on while we played with each
other. I was in love with him, hook line and sinker. I
still remember thinking that he was perfect in every
way. Until, he told me about Mary Ann. When he told me
that he had put that delicious cock of his in her pussy,
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
I was still very naive back them, and the idea somehow
seemed hilarious to me, so the laughter won out. I think
Tony's feelings were a little bit hurt by my laughter,
but soon we were both howling like wolf cubs at the
moon. I will never forget that night.
Soon school started back up, but for the first time,
Tony and I were at different schools, with different
hours. Occasionally we would still get together for our
little afternoon orgies, but eventually, even they died
off. Tony had too many girls after him all the time.
The following Easter, I remember there was a big
celebration in our neighborhood. Tony was there with who
I supposed was his new girlfriend. We each had our own
little cliques, and didn't even talk to one another
until late in the day when chance happened to put us
together at the buffet. Tony nodded in my direction
nonchalantly. I said "Hi," equally coolly. Tony put his
arm around his girlfriend's waist and pulled her to him.
She was cute, with short brown hair, and the deepest
blue eyes I've ever seen. She smiled at me and I smiled
back.
"You still playing with yourself?" Tony stabbed. I was
flabbergasted! Tony's girlfriend poked him in the ribs,
but he just laughed.
I'm not usually the one with the swift comeback, the
quick parry and riposte that slices your opponent to
shreds. Maybe it was because it was exactly what I was
thinking that I replied, "Not as much as you used to..."
Tony's girlfriend burst into laughter, and Tony looked
like he wanted to kill me, so I ran. I really ran,
farther than I needed to. I didn't want to get away from
Tony, I wanted to crawl under a rock and die! How could
he have been so vicious? It was bad enough that the guy
I once thought I loved had ignored me. For him to
humiliate me in front of his girlfriend was more than I
could stand.
I stayed in my hideaway until well after dark. I cried
my eyes dry, partly from anger, but mostly from a sense
of loss. Finally, I made up my mind, "If that's the way
he wants to be, FUCK HIM!"
Suddenly, I heard someone coming through the thicket
towards my hideout. No one would come here by accident,
and nobody else knew about my secret place; except
Tony... There was no place for me to go, so I tried to
sit still and "think small."
The rustling sounds approached the base of the tree that
my (our) hideout was in, and stopped. For a moment there
was no sound except the buzzing of mosquitoes and
cicadas. Then softly, almost as to not disturb the night
silence, a voice - a FEMALE voice - called up, "Ric, are
you up there?"
I didn't know what to do. I leaned quietly over the edge
of the tree house. Tony's girlfriend was standing there,
looking up at me with those hypnotic eyes. "Where is
HE?" I asked hoarsely.
She nodded up the trail in the direction she had come
from. "Up there a little ways. When you didn't come
back, we got worried about you. Tony got worried about
you. So we came looking. He thought we might find you
here." Her voice was soft as dew on the morning, as
soothing as a restless stream.
"Go away! I don't need you, and I don't need HIM!" I
lied.
She moved a little closer. "He's sorry about what he did
back there. He wanted to make sure you were okay."
I didn't want to believe her. I wasn't ready to take
apart the steel shell I had just built around myself.
Even though I felt a spark of hope beginning to grow, I
refused to let it take hold. I knew, however, that I
wouldn't take much convincing before I was a goner.
"Why didn't he come down here himself?" I asked
halfheartedly.
"He figured you'd just run away again. So he asked me to
try to talk to you. He told me about you two. Why don't
you come down and we can talk?"
"He told you?" I was incredulous. For Tony to tell his
girlfriend about us meant that he DID still care.
She smiled a kind of shy smile. "Enough. I know what you
guys mean to each other."
Then I heard more rustlings through the weeds, and Tony
emerged into the semi-clear area under the giant oak
tree.
"Ric, I'm sorry," he called out. He was as gorgeous as
ever, his blond hair messed up from walking in the dense
woods, but he looked just as I remembered him from those
times long ago as kids. My heart melted, and I knew then
that I had no choice but to forgive him. But I was still
madder than Hell.
I dropped from the tree house, and in an instant, I was
in his face. "You son-of-a-bitch! How could you do that?
I'd like to just... just..." Just what, I wasn't sure. I
wanted to give him a bear hug and wrestle him to the
ground and teach him a lesson, but he was now half a
head taller than I was, and I'd lost the weight
advantage I used to have over my skinny friend. So I
kicked him in the shin.
While he was hobbling around on one leg, cursing his
head off, his girlfriend burst out laughing. It was
contagious, and before long both of us were laughing ah
Tony's shenanigans. Egged on by us, he carried on a lot
longer than necessary (I was wearing tennis shoes, after
all) and finally, his rantings exhausted, he fell to the
ground next to us and joined the laughter. As we lay
there, catching our breath, Tony said, "You pipsqueak!
You never did fight fair! I ought to beat the tar out of
you..."
"You owe me an apology, and I consider that, it. Don't
start something you can't finish," I replied with
bravado.
We sat around talking for quite awhile, the three of us.
Tony's girlfriend, who's name I found out to be Becky,
told me how Tony had been upset all evening, and had
finally told her why. Becky had guessed that we were
more than friends by the way Tony had been so concerned.
By using some gentle prodding and leading questions, she
finally got Tony to tell her about us.
The topic of conversation then turned to sex. Becky
didn't think that there was anything wrong with Tony and
I having been so close. In fact, she said that it kind
of turned her on. "Anyway, I think you're both sweet..."
she said, and turned to give Tony a long lingering kiss.
I tried to become invisible, and in fact, was just about
to get up and leave, when they broke for air. Becky
turned to me, but she didn't say a word. She looked at
me with those eyes, and I saw her look down at my
crotch, then back up to stare directly in my eyes. I
knew I was blushing, but I was thinking more of the
bulge that was growing in my pants.
Becky leaned over and gave me the same attention that
she had just finished giving Tony. In a moment, I felt a
hand in my crotch, rubbing my now totally stiff dick. I
felt her rubbing my back, my chest, my hair... Then I
noticed that there were too many hands for them all to
belong to Becky.
I broke off the kiss, and saw Tony leaning over
caressing both of us. Nobody said anything. Becky smiled
at me, and when I smiled back, it was her hand rubbing
my crotch. She gave me a squeeze that could only mean
one thing...
By now, Tony had unbuttoned Becky's blouse, and was
playing with her firm tits. He reached down to unbutton
her pants, and as he did so, Becky unsnapped the button
on my pants. She reached into my underwear and pulled
out my cock. Tony slipped Becky's pants down a little
ways, then started fingering her pussy as I watched.
Becky gave me one more short kiss, and then dived down
to suck on my cock. She circled her tongue around the
head of it a few times, and then in one gulp it was all
the way in her mouth. She sucked on it once or twice,
and then took it all the way into her throat and kept it
there. Her hands were cupping my balls, playing with
them.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Tony working on her pussy
with one hand and stroking his own big dick with the
other. He was watching Becky suck my cock with a hungry
look in his eyes. That was all it took for me, and with
a moan I came. Becky started moving her mouth again,
fast, sucking up all of my cum. Then she started to moan
too, and that drove me crazy! It was all I could do to
keep my spasms from jerking my dick out of her mouth.
It may have taken a few minutes for me to catch my
breath, but I never did lose my erection. Becky gave me
another deep kiss, and whispered in my ear, "Tony may be
sorry, but I'm not. That was fun!" Then she turned to
Tony and grabbed his dick. "You know, I've thought it
would be fun to do both of you at once."
Tony looked at me, and then glanced up at our tree
house. Becky and I both followed his gaze, and I said,
"Uh-huh!" We all climbed up into the place where Tony
and I had had many wonderful sexual encounters. I knew
that this would be one I'd never forget.
We spent the next few hours exploring the wonders of our
young bodies. Tony fucked Becky, then I fucked her while
she gave Tony a blowjob. Then I sucked Tony's cock while
he ate Becky's pussy. I don't know how many times I got
off that night. I remember it like one long, continuous
orgasm.
We three continued to meet occasionally for the next
year or so until my family moved up to Illinois. I will
never forget Sweet Becky, my gorgeous hunk Tony, and the
night I REALLY lost my cherry!
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