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Archive name: july.txt (MF-teens, exh)
Authors name: Jimbo (jimbothewriter@hotmail.com)
Story title : Fourth of July Fire Works
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Fourth of July Fire Works (MF, exh, teens)
by Jimbo the Writer (jimbothewriter@hotmail.com)
***
I admit, I'm a writer. I've tried writing novels, and
usually just do short stories. This, however, is a work
of truth. This is not false. This happened to me, about
8 years ago. July 4, 1992.
I live in a small town near Philly. At the time of this
story, I was 15. I am, now, 6'10 - I know, you don't
believe me, its true though. I always strived for 7 feet
but never quite made it. At the time of this story, I
was between 6'7 and 6'8.
Also at the time, although it's sort of embarrassing to
note this, my 'cock', was about 5.5 inches long. It has
since grown to a healthy 9.5 inches, which I am quite
proud of. The fallowing physical description is me, at
age 15, 8 years ago. As I tell this story I'm 22 years
old.
6'7, dirty blond hair cut short, (pre-'George Clooney'
era). Blue eyes, glasses - trim, neat, silver. About
200lbs, (yeah, a little on the chubby side but only a
little. Mostly muscle in the arm. My 'gut' was the
'flab'.
Now, every 4th we have a party because we've got this
spectacular view of the lake where they shoot the fire-
works off at. We're at the top of this awesome hill, and
can see the entire lake if we stand on the roof, and
most if it from the porch. In advance, forgive my many
spelling errors - I failed English 6 times..
Anyway, we have this party and all of our old friends
from Harrisburg, where we used to live, come over - the
view is that good. Everyone stays over since we have two
extra rooms, and convert the basement to a hotel for all
the kids. For years, it's been fine, but the past 3-4
years, all of our parents have been freaky and worried
because we're all teenagers. There are 5 us total
ranging from 12-16. Mike is 12, Diana is 13, Anna is 14,
I'm 15, and Scott is 16 - Odd how it worked out. Scott,
and Diana are brother and sister and so forth, Mike and
Anna are just family friends. None of us are further
related. Our parents all went to high school and as you
can see, had kids together. Anyway...(Like you need all
this background..)
Its traditional for certain things: Eating popcicles,
ditching the little kids (There are 6 other kids,
ranging from infant to 10), drinking - and wasting,
coca-cola, swimming, and playing truth-or-dare. Well,
the fire-works had finished, it's about 10:20 roughly,
and our parents basically force us into the basement so
they can get drunk as hell till the next day. Now,
here's some good stuff.
Anna, 14, blond hair (dyed - you'll find out), biggest B
size tits, slim body, 5'8 - HOT.
Diana, 13, brown hair, A cup, slim - but not as slim,
5'5 - Hot, but not as Hot.
Mike, 12, brown hair, 3.5-4 inch cock, skinny to an
extreme - stick boy. 5'11
Scott, 16, blond hair, 6.5 inch cock, average build.
6'1.
So, now its time for the annual game of truth or dare.
We do the normal (teenage) stuff, truth stuff about who
you like, any sex stuff you've done, do you masturbate,
have you drunken, what, if anything, have you stolen.
Standard shit, really. Now, for the record Anna is
wearing a cotton, sky blue tank-top, light blue jean
shorts. Her hair is near-shoulder length, and pulled
back. Diana is wearing a purple tank top, with thicker
straps. Her hair is shoulder length, and not pulled
back. Mike has gone to the bathroom. Anna always dye's
her hair, so we never really know what color it truly
is. Even in photos, her heads always cut out so we don't
know. So now it's my turn.
Anna and I have been flirting all day, like normal like
we have for about 2 years. I mean, we're the kids who
took baths together when we where 4, and shit, so
flirting is logical with close relationships like that.
I look to Anna, I am quite nervous because of my dare.
"Anna," I say. "I dare you to tell us all your real hair
color is." (I know, sounds lame, you'll get it.) Anna
looks to me, and laughs a minute. "Natural blond." she
says with a smile.
"Prove it." says Scott from across the room. "How can
I?" she says, not expecting my next comment. I've waited
for this all year...
"I have a way." I say. Everyone looks to me. Turning to
Scott, I whisper my idea. He laughs quickly, with a sly
grin "Oh yeah! That's awesome dude!" he says. With the
encouragement from my peer and sort-of-mentor, I look to
Anna more confidently. "What?" she says.
"Strip from the waist down. That'll prove it." I say, my
heart pumping a mile a minute.
Anna just stares at me.
Mike, coming out of the bathroom and hearing what I
said, smiles. Diana gawks, awkwardly at the suggestion.
Anna eyes me for a moment, trying to find out my
motives. Then, nonchalantly, she stands and behind the
stair case.
After a moment, we all stand. "Only Jim!" she yells.
Scott pats me on the back whispering "Go get her," and
Mike just smiles. Behind the Stair case is Anna, arms
crossed. She looks angry for a moment, then she smiles.
"Nice one. Truly original, Jimbo." she says. Loosening
the snap-button from her jean shorts and undoing the
zipper, Scott can be heart chanting. She laughs at her
sky-blue panties to match her shirt, come into view.
Then, she drops the jean-shorts to her ankles and smiles
at me more.
"You do the rest." she whispers with a smile. I smile
even though I'm embarrassed as hell. Scott has now
climbed on-top of the book-case and it looking down.
Seeing him, Anna yells "Get back you perv!" she says. He
falls from the book-case back onto the couch. I approach
Anna, my hand out. Grabbing the waist band of her thin,
worn, cotton panties, I pull them down her right hip. I
then do the same for her left.
The first few tussles of her pussy hair comes into view
- its brown. Quickly, hoping she's yet to notice the
Dare's been completed, I pull her panties down to her
knees. There, standing nude from the waist down, is the
most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Her legs have goose
bumps all over them. Smiling I look to her. She's
smiling, and looks to me. "Satisfied?" she says.
"No." I say, surprising even myself. Without asking, I
ran my hands over her pussy and through her hair. I grab
a pair of scissors and cut a tuff off. She looks at me
awkwardly. "Stay put." I say. I've got a boner by now,
but it's hardly noticeable as I'm wearing jeans and my
cock's not too big. I approach the book shelf and call
for Scott. He stands up, and glances to Anna's naked
ass. She doesn't protest.
I hand him her pussy hair and he gawks. "Yeah! Woah!
Dude, awesome!" he says dropping from the book-shelf.
Anna turns, awkwardly with her jeans around her ankles.
"Done yet?" she asks. I hesitate. Then, I decide. In one
swift action I've moved to her, grabbed her within my
arms, and kissed her. Scott, hopping on the book shelf
again yells a woo-hoo or something. Anna doesn't protest
as I grope at her firm, warm ass and press her head
against mine as I continue to kiss her. Soon, she
returns the gesture as my boner grows larger now.
Pressed against her, my un-seen jean-sealed cock digs at
her bush. She groans quickly, and pushes me away. I'm
shocked and frustrated but then she pulls her shirt up
and off, tossing it over the book-shelf.
Scott whoops some more and hops up to watch, as does
Diana and Mike. Neither of is care though as Anna
removes the panties and jean-shorts from her legs and
rips my jeans off down around my ankles. I couldn't care
less about being exposed in front of my friends. Scott
pushes his little sister away, not wishing her to see
this, but she protests and threatens to scream. "Let her
watch!" screams Anna, raging like a bull kissing and
licking all around my crotch.
I'm in the thralls of passion, unable to care if my hair
was on fire. Anna rips my shirt off and rubs my chest
and stomach. Crawling up, she kisses me further and I
feel her pussy on my cock. It's hot, and wet. Me heart
is pumping fast as I run my hands over Anna's tits,
twirling her nipples like I saw in a porno at a friends
out. She seems to love this and I begin to suck her left
tit as she grabs, claws, and massages my cock and balls.
It. Is. Terrific.
"Take me!" she yells. I comply eagerly. Roughly, I toss
her against the cement floor. She groans, but doesn't
whine about it. Jumping on top of her, I quickly find
the spot and stick my cock in her pussy. I fuck her
there for a good 5 or ten minutes, back and forth. Anna
claws at my hair pulling my to her tits. Obviously, an
orgasm. Picking her up, I throw her against a pillar in
the basement, and fuck her more as she wraps her legs
around my waist and claws at my back. The pain from her
nails is nothing in comparison to the pleasure I feel.
Scott is whooping, and Mike and Diana are simply spell-
bound.
Feeling that surge of pleasure, I whisper to Anna. "I'm
coming." I begin to stop and pull out and she looks to
me and says "No! I want you in me, fucker!"
I'm shocked, but continue to rock her world until my
little army flows forth within her. The heat of my jiz
filling her pussy is almost too much. She claws at my
ass and back more, tearing the skin at I ram myself into
her and her back into the pillar. When I'm done, I
collapse onto the ground, Anna on top of me. Smiling,
her hair falling into my face, she smiles. "I knew you
had it in you." she says.
She then gets up, off of me and dresses. I lay there, on
the cold cement floor buck-naked and dripping with jiz
on my falling hard on. Scott approaches, kneels down and
looks at me. "Dude, man... that was awesome." he says
while laughing. I laugh too as he tosses me a towel. I
go back behind the stair-case to get dressed, and there
I find Mike and Diana at it. Mike looks up at me. "Don't
tell Scott, he'll kill us!" he says. I dress there and
watch Diana's beautiful ass riding back and forth as she
rides Mike.
The next day, we were woken by our parents at around 11
AM. Anna and I looked to each other. I felt awkward but
she seemed not to care. Before everyone went home, we
went swimming once more, and Anna and I did it again in
the lake. It wasn't as good as the first time, but I
doubt anything ever is. Before she left, Anna gave me
the blue, cotton panties. I was going to give her my
school ring, but she said she already had something of
mine.
The next summer came, and Anna and her family didn't
come for the first time in 10 years. The others all came
and said they hadn't seen her in months. 2 4th of July's
later, in 1995, Anna, now 17 while I was 18, showed up
at the party without her parents. She had driven in the
night before, and had called me and asked me to meet her
at the lake. When I did, I was surprised to see a just
over 2 year old young boy with her.
Anna went on to explain he was mine, and I was shocked
to say the least. For the party, she passed the kid off
as her cousins who'd be orphaned and that's why they
hadn't come the past few years. I told Scott, but not
Mike or Diana. Those two, on the other hand, went at if
every year. I graduated from college last year. Anna
graduates in two years. You see, she is going to night
school. While she stays home with our son during most of
the day, while I work or go to school at my father's
clinic.
We married when I was 20, and she 19. We told our
parents what had happened, and though they where
furious, they where also ecstatic at the new relative.
Life's been good. I just got a full time job as an
author. Of sorts. I'll be writing the book jackets for
Pocket books, at least, eventfully.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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