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The Leaf House
by Iivecchio (address withheld)
***
When Greg was in sixth grade and Cindy in fifth, they
received as a birthday present, a tree house. Built by
their daddy's, it was as solid and as safe as two
fathers could make it. It had two small rooms with a
tower room on top, which for years was the castle tower
in many of their games. (mf, youths, 1st, rom)
***
Chapter 1
They were born almost one year to the day apart. Greg on
the first of August, 1988, and Cindy on the on third of
August, one year later. Their parents were close friends
and neighbors, if living next door is being a neighbor
even though it's a quarter mile between houses. The
parents socialized together and were frequently at each
other's homes for cards or conversation. They baby sat
for each other and the kids grew up playing together.
They played in the woods, which separated the two
properties, building forts and huts and playhouses and
being best friends.
The kids skated on the pond at the end of the woods in
the winter or sledded on the hill in Cindy's pasture,
the cows being in the barn for most of the winter. They
went to the same school, rode the same bus and belonged
to the same church. They had no other neighbors since
the next closest house was six miles away and didn't
count because the people who lived there were older and
retired, and had no kids at home.
When Greg was in sixth grade and Cindy in fifth, they
received as a birthday present, a tree house. Built by
their daddy's, it was as solid and as safe as two
fathers could make it. It had two small rooms with a
tower room on top, which for years was the castle tower
in many of their games. Their daddy's firmly anchored it
to the huge old oak in which had been built.
It had plexiglass windows to keep rain out and was
painted inside the same colors as their rooms at home.
The outside was painted in a camouflage pattern and it
made the place nearly invisible in the summer.
The two dads labored through the winter on it. They were
both farmers and it was their quiet season, aside from
milking a dairy herd and egg collecting the product of
some 2000 chickens. They had a great time that winter.
Many wars were fought and won from the tree house and
many games of school and house were played. Monopoly was
a main summer favorite and Scrabble competed as they got
older.
Two years after the tree house was built, the big
birthday present was a chance to remodel the 'Leaf
House', as it had been named by Cindy. The families
helped the kids do the work and real casement windows
were installed, the rooms were repainted, a new portable
radio was added and a small table and chairs were
brought in.
The 'floor door' was replaced and a new chain ladder was
added to replace the old rope ladder. New pulleys were
installed to haul up goodies and the work was completed
in time for a the kids to have a "leaf House' birthday
party in mid June. School was out and the kids were free
to enjoy another summer.
On the day of the party Greg arrived at the tree early.
He hauled up his food for the day and a cooler full of
cokes and orange sodas. He went up the ladder like a
monkey and arranged the stuff in the shady side of the
house and out of the way. The two kids planned for a
whole day in the house and had been looking forward the
party for two weeks.
Cindy yelled up at him to come help with her stuff and
he went down the ladder and dropped the last six feet
and landed almost nose to nose with Cindy. Blonde and
brown eyed, She was slightly shorter than he and as good
looking as anyone he knew. Gregg was aware that she was
considered the prettiest girl in the seventh grade. Some
of his buddies in eighth were sort of interested in her
too, but there was never any time to be with other kids
unless you lived near them.
"Hi," she said, "Do you have your stuff up already?"
He said, "Yeah," and they loaded hers into the basket
and he pulled it up. She grabbed the ladder and went up
it almost as fast as Greg. He watched her as she climbed
the thirty feet to the floor door. He was suddenly aware
that he was watching her and seeing right up her skirt.
Her legs were long and slim and muscular for a girl.
She had on white panties and her butt was round and
cute. The climb was straight up and he watched her
muscles flex as she went up the ladder. She reached the
top and had to swing her legs around to step off the
ladder and he was treated to a view of her crotch,
covered by her panty.
The experience left him feeling shaky. Cindy called down
and asked if he was coming up and he looked up and
nodded and saw her panties again as she stood on the
edge of the floor door. He shook his head and climbed
slowly up. He stepped off the ladder into the house and
stumbled.
Cindy grabbed his arm and said, "Hey, are you alright?"
He said yeah that he was fine and helped her put her
stuff away.
They decided on checkers for the first game of the day
and played for a while. They wound up mostly talking and
Cindy was chattering away about a girl in her class that
no one could stand, especially Cindy.
Greg was half listening to her and half day dreaming
about her legs and panties and, when she paused in her
talk, he said, "But she's got nice titties."
Cindy was stunned. So was Greg. He had never intended to
say such a thing to Cindy and couldn't believe he had
done it.
Cindy said, "Do you look at her?"
Greg said all the guys do. When she does stuff at recess
on the playground her ti, um her boo, uh, her chest
bounces up and down. We all look at her."
"Why do you want to look at her br, um, her uh, oh poop,
you got me all mixed up. Why do you look?" she asked.
Greg said, "I don't know. I guess it's because they're
girl things and we're interested in that because we
don't have 'em and they look nice."
She said, "Do you ever look at me?"
Greg said, "No." Then he said, "Well not really." And
finally, "Yeah."
Cindy said, "I don't have much to look at though. You
can't t see anything on me."
Greg said, "That's not where I looked at you."
She looked at him and asked, "Then where?"
He said, "When you were going up the ladder I was
looking up your dress at your panties."
Cindy said, "Greg, I wear a dress almost all the time
here and you been looking at me going up the ladder?"
Greg was ashamed. He said, "No. Only just today. I
looked up and saw your panties and all of a sudden you
weren't Cindy anymore, you were a pretty girl and I
could see your underwear and I couldn't stop looking and
I'm sorry."
She stared at him for a moment thinking.
She asked him if he would look at her again.
He said not it she didn't want him to but he would like
to see her again like that. He said it was so pretty
seeing your legs and, your uh, I mean your a, um, your
bottom.
"Are you gonna tell anyone you were looking up my
dress?" she asked' He said, "No. I would never tell
secrets on a friend and you're my best friend. And we
don't even tell anyone about our leaf house. It's been
our secret forever."
They were sitting cross legged on the floor at the
checker board. Her skirt was hiked up far enough so that
he could see the crotch of her panties if he looked and
he made a great effort to not look. He didn't want her
to get mad at him.
She said, "I guess I have to wear something else when we
come here. I don't get to see anything and you do.
That's not fair."
"What would you wanna see?" Greg asked.
"It would be fair if you showed me your underpants. We'd
be even then," she said.
Greg had to think about that. He was still sort of
excited from the peek he had of her panty while sitting
there and he was still a little hard from that.
She said, "Will you show me?"
"Now?" he said
"Yeah," Cindy answered.
He stood up and unhooked his belt and unbuttoned his
Levis. He pulled them down and stood in his jockey
shorts, his hard penis tenting the front of them.
"Wow, Greg, you're all big there," Cindy said. "They
look just like a bathing suit don't they? Will you turn
around?"
He shuffled in a circle with his pants down so she could
see all of him and pulled his pants back up. She said,
"I didn't get to look very long."
Greg said, "You got to see more than I did and It's
embarrassing to stand there like that."
Cindy was feeling some excitement about the lump in
Greg's pants and said, "Can I see it again some time?"
"I'm not gonna do this again," he said, and went over
and stared out the window.
"I will if you will," Cindy said quietly.
Greg turned and looked at her. "You want to do it some
more?" He asked.
She nodded. "If you do," she said. "I don't want to do
it alone."
Greg said, "Okay but you have to go first, because you
saw me all big."
She said. "What do you wanna see?"
Greg said, "We can show everything if you want to."
Cindy said sort of breathlessly, "Okay." She started to
unbutton her blouse and stopped and said, "I don't want
to be all bare and you still all dressed though. Can we
each take something off at the same time?"
He said, "I guess so. Let's do shoes and socks now."
They sat down on the floor and pulled off footwear.
Cindy's panties were in full view as she did so and Greg
began to get hard again. He blushed at the thought of
being bare in front of her and being all hard. He said,
"Take off your shirt."
She finished unbuttoning it and slid it off her
shoulders and tossed it on the table. She was wearing
her favorite slip and knew how pretty it was and felt
good about being pretty in front of him.
He liked how she looked and took his shirt off. He had
been shirtless many times in the leaf house and it was
nothing new to either of them.
She said I'll do my slip now, and pulled it up out of
her skirt and over her head. Her short blond hair was
all tousled and she brushed it back with both hands, her
small chest swellings jiggling as she did so. She saw
Greg staring at her chest and covered it with her hands.
"They aren't much to look at," she said.
Greg swallowed and said hoarsely, "I think they're
beautiful."
They were. Small and undeveloped, but perfectly shaped,
and crowned with pink [and slightly swollen] nipples.
Too small to make much of a bump in her clothes, but
beautiful to a boy who had never thought he would see
anything like them.
She looked down at herself. She said, "They are gonna
get bigger, I hope, but not like Louise. I don't want
all the boys looking at me and laughing. I didn't wear
my bra today, but I think I'm gonna from now on."
Greg swallowed again and shook his head. "I think I
could look at them all day," he said.
Cindy blushed and giggled. "You gotta take something off
for me now."
He undid his pants again and pulled them off. He was
less hard but there was still a big bump in his shorts.
Cindy stared at it. She thought she was gonna die if she
didn't get to see it pretty soon. She tried to unhook
her skirt but her zipper was stuck.
"Greg, will you try to fix my zipper? It's stuck," she
said.
His hands were shaking but he tugged on it and wiggled
it. As his hands touched the warm skin of her waist,
Cindy felt an electric sort of thrill go through her.
Her nipples hardened to hard little eraser sized bumps.
Her breasts were three inches from his nose and he had a
hard time focusing on the zipper. It came loose and he
zipped it down. He stood with his hands touching her
warm smooth skin.
"Take my skirt off for me, will you?" she asked after a
minute. She was enjoying the feel of his hands on her
waist but wanted to do more. He knelt down in front of
her and slid the skirt down. He slid it over her butt
and down her legs and made sure to touch her all the
way. The curve of her butt as his hands slid over it
made him completely hard. He waited for her to step out
of the skirt.
He pulled it to the side and looked straight ahead at
her snowy white cotton panties. They fit her tightly and
outlined every roundness and bump on her little bottom.
"You're so pretty," he whispered, more to himself than
to Cindy. She had put her hands on his shoulders for
balance when he took her skirt off and she smiled at him
as he stared at her panties.
"I got some real pretty ones at home," she said. "These
are just plain ones."
He put out his hand and touched her tummy. "I like
these," he said.
She felt a jolt go through her when he touched her. He
caressed her tummy and passed his hand over her mound
and her knees collapsed and she sagged down onto them.
Greg tried to catch her and wound up with his hands in
her arm pits and his nose pressed against her chest.
He started to ask if she was okay and found himself with
a mouth full of her right breast. He licked it and
sucked it into his mouth. Cindy gasped and wrapped her
arms around his head and pulled him tightly to her.
The sensation in her breast was making her whole body
tingle. It was intense and made her bottom jerk at him.
She held him like that for several seconds until he
pulled back.
She said, "That really felt nice. Will you do it some
more?"
He smiled at her and pressed back against her, sucking
her other nipple into his mouth. He slid his hands down
from her arms to her waist. One hand stayed there and
the other went to her butt and held her there. He was
rubbing the globe of her butt and the motion of his hand
was pulling on the soft tissues of her lower body. Cindy
felt herself getting weak-kneed again and slumped down.
She said, "You're s'posed to take something off now."
Greg stood up and slipped out of his shorts. He was
embarrassed because the guys always made fun of him. He
had a bigger penis than the rest of them, and they
called him Snake' and 'Stump' because it was long and
thick.
Cindy gasped when she saw him. He was fully hard and at
least six inches long. She knew about sex and what
happened and she couldn't believe that his thing could
go in a girl.
He sat back down in front of her and put his hand back
on her panties.
He slid it along the waistband and said, "It's your
turn."
She blushed and asked if he would take them off for her.
She got up on her knees and he slid her panties over her
small hips and down over her butt and down her thighs.
He tried not to look at her as he did it. He wanted to
get her bare first.
She had to raise up on one leg to get them off and the
motion opened her legs. Her slit was wet and shiny and a
little swollen and open. He didn't say anything and she
had to do the other leg. She tried not to spread herself
open to him again but couldn't help it.
The panties finally off he turned his attention to her
slit and its swelling lips. He touched her and slid his
fingers along the sides of her opening. Thrills ran
through her body as he felt along her from front to
back.
She was sitting on her knees, her thighs holding her up
and she widened her stance to allow him more room to
play in her bottom. It opened her up more and his
fingers entered the soft warmth of her wet slit. Greg
was in ecstasy. Touching the soft slippery tissue of her
bottom was like nothing he could have ever imagined. Her
smell we sort of flowery and pungent at he same time.
Her body moved with his caresses and he looked up at
her.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open. Her hands
remained on his shoulders keeping her balanced. Her
tummy surged against the movement of his fingers in her
slit.
As he explored her, he found she responded most to
stimulation way up front so he focused his touches
there, keeping them gentle and light, since she felt so
soft and delicate. He didn't want to hurt her. He would
have liked to play further down but she seemed to like
what he was doing. She was making a crooning sound like
she wanted to sing but didn't know the words.
He looked up at her again and her nipple was right in
front of him. He leaned forward and sucked it into his
mouth. Her bottom humped against his fingers and his
finger buried itself in her tiny opening.
"Ow, "She said, "that stings a little," and he pulled it
back. She said, "Do it right there," and he wiggled his
finger and pressed against her opening without
penetrating her. He had pressure on her whole bottom
with the heel of his hand on her little clit and his
fingers extending along her slit all the way to her butt
hole.
She moaned at the sudden increase in pressure on her
bottom and the growing intensity of sensation she was
feeling.
As he sucked her nipple and pressed into her body she
felt an enormous surge of heat flow from her bottom into
the rest of her body and it exploded in her as a violent
pleasure sensation. Her body humped at his hand and she
shook and sagged down onto the floor and sort of melted
down onto her back. Her bottom continued to hump at his
hand and the change of position forced his fingers into
her two openings. He could feel the slippery sides of
her vaginal opening, and the spasms in it due to her
first orgasm. Her anus was contracting on his fingers as
well.
She was not aware of the double penetration since she
was lost in her orgasm. Her body throbbed and pulsed and
shook with the power of the contractions in her virgin
opening and butt. The presence of his fingers there
multiplied her sensitivity hugely and she came with a
tremendous surge against his pressing hands.
Greg had no idea what was happening but was enjoying
making her respond to his touch. He pressed his fingers
into her as far as he could. Her butt hole went on as
far as he could feel but her front opening ended a ways
in at a rounded bump. He continued to slide his fingers
in and out of her.
She rolled onto her back and spread her legs and said,
"It's happening again," and her belly humped up and his
fingers got deep into her and she screetched a long
'eeeeeeeee' noise only not very loud. Her muscles
clamped on his fingers once again, pulsing and throbbing
as another orgasm roared through her.
She lay on her back, her movements slowly subsiding. She
was exhausted from the power of the sensations she had
experienced. She opened her eyes and was a little
surprised to find herself lying on her back on the
floor.
She looked at Greg and smiled and asked, "What happened
to me?"
He said, "I don't know. I was holding your bottom and
kissing your nipple and you got all stiff and then shook
and lay down on the floor and were kind of pushing at my
hand so I kept pushing back and then you did it again."
Cindy said, "It sure felt good. It's still inside me
sort of deep in my tummy. I hope it comes back again."
She looked at his penis, which was still hard and erect.
She reached out and held it, slid her hand along its
length and squeezed.
Greg groaned and she asked him if she had hurt him. He
shook his head and said no, that it just felt so good
for her to do that.
"Should I keep on?" she asked.
He nodded and sat down next to her. She used both her
hands on his penis sliding up to the crown and then back
to his belly. He had some pubic hair but not much and it
made him look bigger.
Cindy said, "It's so warm and hard, but soft at the same
time. Does it feel good for me to touch you like this?"
Greg could only nod his head. A hot full feeling in him
was building and he had no idea what was happening.
Cindy slid her small hands in opposite directions
several times and then used one hand on the end of his
hard, hot shaft and the other on the length of it. The
combination forced him to orgasm.
Cindy had sat up to get closer to him to see what she
was doing. When he erupted, his semen hit her on the
chest, subsequent spurts splattering her tummy and
hands.
The slippery semen enabled her to slide her hands faster
and more smoothly along his penis and she enjoyed
several strokes along it before he groaned and said,
"Oh, stop please, I can't stand it anymore." He slumped
down and panted for several minutes.
"Did you have a big feel good too?" Cindy asked him. "I
bet you did. It looked like you were gonna cry though."
He looked at her and said, "I never felt anything so
good. And it went on for so long and I couldn't breathe
and when I did it sort of made it go on some more."
Cindy had semen running down her chest to her tummy.
They looked at it and he said, "Did I do all that?"
She said, "Yeah. It tastes salty like the ocean. She
scooped more up on her finger and licked it off. "Want a
taste?"
Greg scooped some from her nipple, making her giggle and
licked it.
"Yeah, you're right. It's salty."
She said it's getting sticky where it gets dry. I'm
gonna wash it off.
She got her water bottle and some paper towels and came
and sat next to Greg and wet her front.
Greg said, "Let me do it?"
She handed him the towel and he gently wiped her breast
and nipples and went down to her tummy cleaning the
smeared semen from her torso and belly. She was enjoying
the touching and told him how good it felt. He poured
some water in his hand and slid it between her legs
which she opened to him. He told her she seemed to like
to be touched in there and they giggled.
He continued to feel the soft folds of her bottom and
she felt herself getting slippery.
She said, "Better stop, or I'm gonna be all humpy
again."
He took his hand from her and held it to his nose. "You
smell really neat," he said and licked his fingers.
"Oh yuck," she said watching him. "Isn't that nasty?"
He said, "Uh uh. Doesn't have much taste at all and I
like it cuz it's yours. Can I kiss you, Cindy?" He asked
and blushed.
Cindy looked at him and thought how nicely he had asked
her and said, "I guess so. Have you kissed anyone else?"
He said, "Yeah at parties and stuff, playing spin the
bottle, but it doesn't count cuz you don't get to kiss
the one you really want and then everyone is making fun
of you."
Cindy had played post office once and had spent two
minutes in a dark closet with a boy who was cute but
didn't know what to do and had tried to put his hand
under her skirt and she didn't like it. The kiss wasn't
pleasant and he smelled of onions. She said she hadn't
really kissed any one either but she was willing to try
with Greg.
He leaned slowly toward her and their eyes watched each
other as he pressed his mouth against hers. Her lips
were soft and full and he pressed harder and her lips
opened slightly and he felt her tongue tip. He used his
tongue and in minutes they were French kissing as if
they had been for years.
She tasted like spearmint gum and girl spit. He loved
it. Cindy was swallowing as hard as she could to keep
from breaking the kiss. It was making her tingle like
having her nipple sucked had done. His tongue seemed to
know where she wanted it to go in her mouth and it felt
special to be doing it with him.
She sighed when they stopped and said, "I like to kiss
you. We need to some more."
They got their clothes back on and sat and ate a
sandwich and some Oreos and drank orange soda. They
didn't talk much. Each was thinking about the morning
and what they had done.
Greg was running through the whole thing from watching
her climb the ladder to what she looked like lying on
her back with her legs wide apart.
Cindy was thinking about the way it felt to have Greg's
hands feeling her in her bottom. She was anxious to do
some more touching since it was not only a real feel-
good thing but was so exciting.
She asked Greg what he wanted to do in the afternoon. He
guessed they had about four hours until they would have
to clean up and go home.
He said, "I don't really care. I'll do anything you
want."
Cindy was disappointed. She had wanted him to say
something like 'more kissing' or 'more naked stuff' or
something like that.
She sat up and pulled her knees up to her chin and faced
him. She knew he would look at her and see her panties
again and maybe say something about it. It was exciting
to think about what he might do to her and she felt the
tingles in her bottom again.
Greg saw her panties and wondered if she knew she was
showing them to him on purpose or not. He wanted to see
her all 'nakie' again but was afraid to upset her.
He said, "Cindy, when we were kissing, did you have your
eyes open or closed?"
Cindy couldn't honestly remember but she said, "I think
they were closed, why?"
Greg said, "I tried to keep mine open but we were so
close it was blurry and I wondered if you saw me blurry
too."
"I guess we have to kiss again and we can see...?"
"Do you want to?" he asked her.
She nodded and said sort of whispering, "Oh, yes."
Greg stood up and walked around the table.
"Can we do it standing up?" he said.
She stood and moved toward him. She was blushing again
and felt her early tingles of excitement running through
her again. He put his hands on her hips and bent toward
her mouth. She raised her face to him and out her hands
on his shoulders. Her eyes closed as he touched her
mouth with his. He could smell her flowery aroma and it
made him a little dizzy.
He let his tongue touch her lips and she opened her
mouth to him and sucked his tongue. Greg had his hands
on her hips and he stood as close to her as he dared. He
knew he was going to get hard when he kissed her and he
would be embarrassed by it. As their lips met his body
responded as he knew it would and his erection pressing
against his belt and pointing straight up.
Cindy's arm went around Greg's neck and the movement
pulled her close to him and their bodies were touching,
knees to noses. She could feel the pressure of his
thingie against her tummy and it made her weak kneed to
feel it. She wanted to play with it again and see it as
it throbbed and bounced as his heart beat.
She pressed harder against him and wiggled. "You got all
hard again, Greg. Are we gonna play like we did before?"
she said.
Greg nodded and began to unbutton her blouse again. She
watched as his fingers went from button to button. She
wanted him to hurry so they could kiss again. He pulled
her blouse off and set it on her chair.
Cindy had her skirt off by the time he turned back to
her. He grinned and said, 'You look nice in your
slip.""Do you want me to keep it on?" She asked.
He said, "Heck no. I want us to be bare like before."
"Me too," she giggled and pulled her slip over her head.
She stood in her tight panties and told him he needed to
get bare too. He was looking at her all over. Her short
blond hair was rumpled and mussed, but looked cute. Her
breasts were round and capped with pretty pink nipples.
Her skin was unblemished and smooth and white where she
wasn't tan. The 'Y' shape made by the joining of her
legs with her body showed only the slightest suggestion
of her little immature slit since she was standing
straight with her feet together. As he slowly took off
his clothes she hopped a little from one foot to the
other in her impatience to be kissed and held some more.
She said, "Greg hurry up. I want you to kiss me some
more."
He dropped his pants and turned to pull his under pants
off. His erection embarrassed him and he tried to hide
it from her with his hand and arm.
"Let me see you, Greg. I like to see you too."
She pulled his hand away from his swollen penis and was
again wide eyed at he size of it.
"Greg, Would that go into me if we were gonna um, gonna
do, have, I, mean, if we did it?"
He said, "I guess it would. It's what it's supposed to
do, I think."
"I don't know how it could go in." She was talking
without thinking and she was saying things she probably
should have kept to herself. "I mean I think I'm really
little in there. I can't get my finger in, um I mean, if
I tried It wouldn't, uh..."
Greg Interrupted her. He said, "You try to do stuff to
yourself, don't you? I do too. I never felt like I did
today though or squirted before. Or had someone to do it
with."
Cindy was bright red. She had never thought that she
would tell anyone that she had done stuff like that. It
had only begun recently and she had felt good doing it
but it left her feeling a little guilty, as if she
wasn't being honest about something. It didn't stop her
and she felt herself fairly often as she was in bed and
going to sleep.
She Said to Greg. "You have to promise to never tell on
me. I don't want anyone to ever know about it."
Greg was fine with that. He said, "Cindy. I'm not gonna
say anything. I do it too in bed at night. It feels good
and it doesn't hurt anything. Dad told me all boys do it
and some girls do too. He said it was normal and to not
worry about it."
Cindy was amazed. She had thought it was evil or
something and had worried a lot about what her fingers
might be doing to her. It was a relief to know she was
okay.
She said, "Can we kiss some more now?
He held her against him and kissed her again, their
tongues almost immediately exploring in each other's
mouths.
The heat and hardness of his penis against her belly was
making her weak and when they stopped kissing she said,
"Let's lie on the blankets. I get tired standing up to
do this."
They snuggled into the pile of blankets that were kept
there for winter play and kissed again. Cindy reached
for his hard and hot penis and caressed the end of it.
It was so soft and smooth. She loved the feel of it. As
her thumb slid across the tip it became slippery and
wet. She said, "Are you peeing on me?"
He said, "No, why?"
She said, "You're wet here," and she squeezed him. They
looked down and the top of his penis was slick and shiny
with wetness. He felt it and sniffed and said, "It isn't
pee."
Cindy sniffed her hand and licked it. She said, "It
doesn't have much taste."
Greg said, "You don't either," and grinned at her.
"How do you know?" she asked.
"I licked my fingers when I was playing with you this
morning. You smell good, too.
They looked at each other and Cindy relaxed and lay on
her back and said, "We better kiss some more. It's gonna
get late soon."
Greg lay next to her and she turned her head to kiss him
but stayed on her back.
Greg pressed his mouth against hers at the same time as
he put his hand on her tummy. He slid it down to her
slit and as he touched the sensitive little nubbin at
the top of her slit she spread her legs apart for him.
She was wet and warm and as he slid into her slit she
felt her lips swelling and opening to his fingers.
Greg stopped kissing and sat up and said, "I want to
look at you down there," and turned so he could see her
bottom. It was pink and wet and puffy and his fingers
moved gently across her folds and crevices. He had heard
about guys licking girls down here, and he could see
why. It was all so soft and delicate. All so girly, sort
of.
He inhaled her aroma and breathed out against her.
She jumped and said, "Do that some more."
He blew against her and she said it felt nice but his
fingers were nicer.
He looked up at her and said, "Can I kiss you down
here?"
"Do you want to?" she asked.
He didn't answer. He moved over to her and licked her
once on her nubbin. She squeaked and he did it again.
She opened her legs as wide as she could so he could get
at her get better. He rolled in between her spread
thighs and looked at her open slit, the lips wide apart
and her vaginal opening visible as well as her butt.
He was in a world of sensation of his own. Her aroma,
the position of trusting acceptance, all open to him,
and his desire to touch her combined to make him want to
make her happy and satisfied. He licked along her slit
on the left side and then on the right. Her body humped
up at him and she groaned and said, "More. Please do it
some more."
He licked her again this time going down the middle of
her slit and licking into all the soft places of her
bottom. Her body was trembling and the tingles in her
body had become major shakes.
Her nipples were hard and achy and she held her hands
against them and squeezed.
The combination of his mouth on her vulva and her hands
on her breasts, combined to bring her to orgasmic
readiness.
She gasped at Greg, "Do stuff to me now, Greg. Please.
Do it to me hard."
He took her at her word and thrust his tongue as hard as
he could into her vaginal opening. His left hand was on
her tummy, pressing on her budding clitoris. His right
hand was under her butt and he was trying to feel her
bottom from underneath. The flow of her sex juice and
his saliva made her slippery and his fingers slid into
her butt crack and against her anal opening.
As she humped against his stimulation, she pressed
against his stiff fingers, two of which slid into her
rear. The stretching sensation triggered a hard hump,
which forced his fingers deeper into her and his tongue
further into her vagina. The combination triggered her
orgasm and she shuddered into the flood of hot exploding
pleasure which surged through her lower body,
contracting her muscles against the fingers and tongue
invading her and bringing her to a peak of almost
agonizing pleasure.
She pulsed and throbbed. Her body humped up at Greg's
face and back down against his fingers. She could barely
breathe against the spasming muscles in her middle.
Greg knew she was going off again and kept after her, in
order to give her the most pleasure she could get. As
she slowed, so did he and her afterglow was almost as
satisfying as her orgasm had been. After a long time,
she sat up and looked at him.
"How do you know how to do all this stuff to me?" she
asked. "I don't know how to do anything to you."
He said, "I just see something and do it to see if you
like it, I guess."He moved up next to her and held her
breast, gently squeezing it and the nipple.
She sighed. "See, that's what I mean. Everything you do
feels good to me."
"It feels good to me, too. I'm doing it cuz I like it.
And I like you a lot too."
She smiled at him. "I like you too, Greg. A whole lot. I
mean I liked you before we... I mean, like when we were
wearing, I... well, before today I liked you, but now it
feels different. It feels all up in my throat liking you
and it makes me feel all choked up."
Greg was feeling the same thing and he said, "Are we
gonna be boy and girl friends now instead of just
friends?"
She said, "I guess so, if you want."
They kissed again for a while. Not hot tongue kisses but
sort of gentle 'holding you' kisses. Cindy lay with her
head on Greg's shoulder.
She said, "Greg, You know how to get me all stirred up
and I like it a bunch, but I want to know what to do to
you. I want you to be as shaky as I get. What should I
do?"
Gee, Cindy, I don't know. He thought a bit and said, "I
guess I get all excited by touching you and feeling your
titty and sucking on your nipple and playing in you down
there. You could do all that kind of stuff to me and see
if it works me up too."
She turned and sucked his nipple for a few minutes and
asked, "Feel anything?"
He said, "Not really, but it's nice having you do it.
Play with my dick cuz that always feels good."
She said, "Is that what you call it? It sounds nice and
masculine. What do you call my, you know, down there?"
He said guys call it a lot of names. Pussy and cunt and
slit and crack and hole and stuff. I like 'cunny' best.
It sounds all girly and soft and neat. What do you call
it?"
Cindy blushed. She said I never called it anything. It
was just 'down there' and I washed it along with the
rest of me when I bathed. When I found out it felt good
to touch it, I thought of it as my hot spot or my wet
spot." She said, "Can I play with your, um, your dick
now?"
Greg rolled over onto his back and his dick stood at
about half mast. Cindy reached for it and said that it
looked cute when it wasn't all stiff. She used both
hands on it again and it came to full hardness right
away.
She said, "It makes me feel really good to know I can do
that to you. Make you get all hard like this." She
continued sliding her hand along the shaft and caressing
the crown. He produced more pre-come and she giggled and
said you made more oil. She bent down and sucked it off
his dick and he jumped and gasped.
"Did I hurt you?" she asked. She was afraid she might
have done something terribly wrong.
He shook his head. "No, no, no," he said. "It just felt
so incredible to have you do that to it. Will you do
some more?"
She looked at his face and nodded. "I found something he
really likes," she thought, and bent down and slowly
brought his dick into her mouth. He sighed and settled
himself a little wiggling his hips and poking at her.
She took him into her mouth as far as she could and then
used her tongue on his dick. She liked the way it tasted
and how it felt in her mouth. It was big, but it was
warm and smooth and alive feeling. It pulsed and moved
as she tongued it and sucked gently.
Greg was rapidly approaching another orgasm. The pretty
little blond head bobbing on his dick was doing more
than her hands had, and doing it faster too.
He gasped at her, "I'm gonna squirt again soon, Cindy."
She kept on sucking him and held the shaft of his dick
and stroked it up and down.
Greg grunted and said, "It's starting."
She felt him swell up in her mouth and a mouthful of his
juice hit the back of her throat and she swallowed and
he did it again. She tried to swallow again but another
spurt filled her mouth and she opened it and let it run
out as she continued milking him with her lips and
tongue. It was hard to do since he was humping up at her
and his body was jerking and sort of twisting. She felt
him slow and begin to relax. She kept him in her mouth
as he softened and got little and then sat up and asked
if she had done it okay.
He was weak from the orgasm, but managed to nod at her
and tell her he had loved it. "I never knew it would
feel good to be sucked like that," he said. "You can do
that any time you want."
She wiped her mouth and said, "It's kinda salty," and
got her orange drink and gulped from it.
Greg said, "You don't taste salty. You don't have much
taste at all." Cindy was almost afraid to ask but she
whispered to him, "Would you do it to me again?"
He said, "Do what?"
She said, "Suck me down there."
He said he would if she wanted him to. She rolled onto
her back and he bent down to her cunny. His position was
awkward and he moved down between her legs and she
spread them wide for him. He pressed his tongue into her
and licked her slit. He went up to her front button and
licked it all over. She was squirming under him almost
immediately, and humping up at his lips.
He opened wider and got and lot of her slit and clit
into his mouth. She could feel his tongue moving on her
soft inner folds and clit. The sensation was so strong
she grabbed his head and pressed it against her bottom
as hard as she could. Greg was forced to move his head
up in order to breathe. He was able to only suck her
clit in this position but it did what nature intended it
to do.
Cindy's orgasm was on her before she realized it was
starting. It spread from her cunny through her bottom
and out into her body and legs. She humped and stiffened
and shuddered and made her 'eeeee' sound as she felt the
explosion of pleasure in her belly.
It took her some time to calm down completely. They lay
in the Leaf House holding each other. Cindy wondered
when they could do it some more. Greg wondered if he
could do it some more. He sort of laughed, realizing he
could do it with Cindy whenever she wanted.
He said, "Cindy, this is the best day I've ever had. I
feel so good right now. And it's all because you wore
white panties and a skirt."
"And because you looked up my dress at me, too," She
said." Do you still wanna look at my panties she asked?
"You've seen all of me now."
Greg was still for several minutes and told her that he
wanted to look at her forever. "I never want to look at
anyone else's panties. Just yours," he said.
"Do you think we're in love?" she asked him.
"Yeah, he said, "I think we are."
They cleaned up the 'house and lowered their stuff to
the ground. Cindy said, "Well you were here first and
opened up so I guess it's my turn to close.
Greg offered to do it but she shooed him down the
ladder.
He climbed down slowly. He was really pooped.
He got to the bottom and held the ladder for Cindy to
come down. She swung out to the ladder, again allowing
Greg to see her whole panty covered bottom. He watched
her as she came down the ladder. She was obviously as
tired as he was. She came down slowly too. He saw her
muscles flex and relax as she descended. Her slim legs
almost glowing in the late afternoon sun. Her bottom
muscles showing the curves of her butt as she went from
step to step.
By the time she reached the bottom, Greg was hard again.
She looked at his tented jeans and laughed.
She said, "You looked up my skirt again, didn't you?"
Greg said, "Yeah and you did it again. I'm all hard."
She went to him and kissed him hard once, and whispered,
"I'll fix it for you tomorrow."
They waved when they got to the bend in the path and
went home.
Chapter II
Cindy made a point of getting to the Leaf House well
before Greg the next morning. She had scrounged around
in the attic and found some old sofa cushions and a
sleeping pad from when her mom and dad used to go
camping. She sneaked them out before she went to bed.
She wrapped them in two garbage bags and brought them
along with her day's food and some drinks. It was her
turn to supply the drinks and she had Cokes and Grape
soda.
She made two trips to get everything into the woods and
to the foot of the Oak tree. She was able to get
everything but the camping mattress up to the house and
went up to put the food away and to spread the cushions
around. She looked at the mattress lying on the ground
and decided to try once more to haul it up. She went
down the ladder again thinking about Greg and how he got
hard seeing her panties.
She had worn pale blue ones today and they fit her like
her skin. She had a shorter skirt on and she felt a
little naked, but she thought Greg would like her
clothes. She tied the foam pad onto the basket rope and
hauled it up to the trap door. She climbed back up and
spread the pad in the far room as a surprise.
She sat on a cushion and thought about yesterday. She
was focused on Greg's penis. She loved the way it felt
when she played with it and when it was in her mouth.
She had gagged a couple of times when he pushed into her
but she got used to it after a while and it didn't
bother her too much later on. It was especially nice
when he squirted in her mouth cuz she knew she had done
that to him. It had made her feel really powerful and
strong to be able to make him do it.
She felt herself getting excited and slid her hand into
her shirt to squeeze her boob. It made the tingling
sensation down in her hot spot just like when Greg did
it. She sat with her eyes closed and had one hand in her
blouse and the other on the outside of it, squeezing
both breasts. She felt her hard nipples jutting out of
her swollen boobs and pinched them. The jolt to her
bottom surprised her and she did them again and found
herself humping at the air.
She opened her blouse and pulled her bra up and examined
herself, holding her naked breasts in her hands. She
tweaked her nipples and felt the accompanying tingle in
her bottom. She tugged on a nipple and it made a much
stronger bottom response.
"I wonder if I'm wet down there," she thought. Her left
hand slid down her tummy to her skirt bottom and came
back up her thigh to her panty's elastic leg. She pushed
her finger under it and into her slit. It was wet and
hot and slippery. She slid her panties down to her
ankles and spread her legs. She couldn't see down there
very well, but she could surely feel. She held herself
open with her left hand and poked into herself with the
middle finger of her right.
Her finger went in and felt the heat of her little
cunny. She pushed in further and it felt stretchy and
full down there but it didn't hurt. She pushed in as far
as she could and felt her muscles contracting around her
finger. She was surprised at how tight she was. She had
always thought it would feel like a tunnel in there but
she had to push the walls aside to get her finger in it.
She pushed in and out sort of lazily for a while and
felt herself starting to get full of the hot sensation
inside her. She pushed a second finger in and slid the
two in and out and her tummy muscles contracted and
forced her to hump against her hand. Pressure on her
little bump up in front made her feel that she was gonna
do a feel good eruption again. She began seriously
fingering herself. She added a third finger but it hurt
so she used two and pressed into herself.
She found a spot about half way in where it felt
terrific to press but she had a need for a feel-good and
didn't want to waste time exploring. He fingers were
sliding rapidly in and out of her and she was gasping
and her chest was heaving as the sensation of hot in her
bottom began its rush into the rest of her lower body.
She came in a series of violent muscle contractions of
her abdomen and her pelvic muscles. Her cunny gripped
her fingers tightly and held them as the pleasure went
through her.
When she had relaxed and was able to, she got up and
washed her bottom and dried it and pulled up her panties
again. She really did not want Greg to know what she had
done. She was a little embarrassed at having had such a
great feel - good all alone. She also felt guilty for
not sharing with him. They had discovered so much
together and she felt she shouldn't go on alone.
When Greg called up to her she went over to the floor
door and stood with her legs apart looking down at him.
He was looking up and when he saw her He said, "Good
morning. I brought some hot coffee and some sweet rolls.
Send down the basket and I'll load it up."
It took longer than usual because he kept looking up at
her, [at my panties, she thought] while he was getting
all his stuff in place. He's gonna be hard as a rock by
the time he gets up here she said to herself.
He pulled the basket up to her and she bent over to get
it straddling the door. She knew her whole panties
covered bottom would be visible to him.
He climbed the ladder and poured a cup of coffee from
the thermos. He sat on one of the new cushions and said
something about being classy. Cindy wasn't really
listening. She was hurt that he hadn't said anything
about her short skirt or her blue panties.
He had gone to town last night with his parents and they
had shopped and fooled around in town till about ten
o'clock. He talked about the kids he had seen and talked
to including old Big Boobs Louise. Greg said she had on
a tight T-shirt that made her look like twin baseballs
on a trampoline.
Cindy said, "Well, I'm sure you enjoyed that. It's too
bad she isn't here for you to enjoy."
He looked at her for a while and said, "You made a point
of showing off your bottom to me while I was too far
away to see much. I guess maybe I'm just trying to get
even with you for being a tease."
Cindy hadn't thought of it like that. She didn't want to
tease him. She wanted to be wanted by him and cuddled
and touched and everything.
She said, "Greg, I'm sorry. I didn't think of it like
that. Yesterday you liked looking up my dress and I
wanted you to get excited about seeing up me again
today. I wore my favorite panties and I hoped you were
gonna like them and think they were sexy."
He said, 'Oh they're sexy alright. I could barely get up
the ladder I was so hard. But it isn't fair to do that
to me cuz I don't have anything I can do to make you
feel like that."
Cindy said, "But Greg, I get wet just looking at you.
You have all those muscles and your eyes make me squirm
when you look at me and look like you're gonna kiss me
or do something else. I stay worked up just being near
you."
He grinned and said, "I guess we need to kiss and make
up. I sure don't want to waste the day arguing." He
stood up and put his coffee down and went over to her
and pulled her up and pressed is belly against hers.
"Feel me being mad at you?" he said.
He was stiff and pointing straight up in his pants. She
pressed hard against him trying to get her bump to touch
his dick. She had to push her bottom way out to do it,
and it wasn't comfortable and didn't work.
She said, "You gotta feel me a minute. I need to be
touched."
He pressed her butt against him and felt her ass and
pulled her skirt up and slid his hand down into her rear
and tried to reach her cunny. She was still wet from her
earlier come, and his hand felt wonderful working its
way into her crotch. She kissed him and slid her tongue
into his coffee mouth. For some reason, his tasting of
coffee was sexy and she held real tight to him and
raised her leg and wrapped it around him. This opened
her up to his hand, which slid under her leg band and
into her slit. They stood there kissing and humping at
each other for some time. They finally sat down and just
looked at each other. She was sitting Indian style with
her legs crossed and her panties were well displayed.
Greg said to her, "I got a book at the library last
night. I snuck it out of the adult section. It's about
sex and stuff. It isn't hardly sexy-interesting but I
wanted to know about what we were doing yesterday. I
read a lot of it last night."
She wanted to see it but he had hidden it at home. He
promised to bring it so she could take it home and read
it. "But you can't tell where you got it, if you get
caught," He told her.
"There's one thing it was saying about when you, you
know, when you do it. It said if you haven't had your
period yet," and here he blushed and so did Cindy, "It
says you can't get pregnant." He looked at his feet and
asked Cindy, "Have you had a period?"
She shook her head. "Mom told me I would probably start
late cuz she did and it seems to be 'like mother, like
daughter."
Then you wouldn't get pregnant if we, uh, if you wanted
to, you know, like, well..."
She said, "Greg. Do you wanna fuck me?"
He turned red again and nodded.
She thought about it and said. "I guess I wanna do it
too. I don't think It's gonna go in me though. I'm
pretty little and it's awful big. You're gonna have to
be real careful not to hurt me."
"I haven't hurt you yet, have I?" Greg asked. He didn't
want to ever hurt her.
She said, "Not really, or at least maybe only a little.
And it felt good right after anyway so it doesn't count
as a hurt. I know you won't hurt me and I would like to
try to have you go in me."
"When do you wanna try it?" he asked.
Cindy thought about it and said, "I guess after I do a
come. Everything is sort of relaxed then and it might go
in me easier. It's kinda scary thinking about it. It's
so big."
"Do ya wanna get a come now or wait till it gets really
warm out?"
Greg was hot to try it right now but he didn't want to
scare her off and he did want her to like doing it so
they could do it a lot.
She said, "Let's play cards or something for a while
until it gets warmer and then we can have no clothes
on."
They played hearts for a while and switched to Rummy. It
was getting warmer and Greg kept looking at Cindy's
panties as they showed under her skirt.
She said, "Does it still make you hard to see my
panties?"
Gregg said, "I been looking at them all morning and it's
driving me crazy."
"Does it make you hard to think about the stuff we've
been doing?"
He nodded. He said he has to be careful not to let
anyone see him hard all the time. It was embarrassing
and it got sort of uncomfortable after a while but he
couldn't stop thinking about it.
"Do you think about it a lot too?"
She nodded and said, "I'm so wet I can hardly sit still.
Do you want to kiss and stuff now?"
Greg said he did and stood up and took his clothes off.
He watched her watching him and as he pulled his jockey
shorts down and his dick popped out, he saw her mouth
sag open and her eyes go droopy.
He said, "Now you."
She stood up and slipped her shirt over her head and
unhooked her bra. It slid off her shoulders and she
covered her breasts with her hands and squeezed them,
the nipples poking out between her fingers. She was
looking at her nipples and held her right breast tight
and squeezing it, pinching the nipple.
"Does that feel good?" he asked her.
She said, "It kind of hurts on the nipple but it makes
my cunny sweat something fierce and it feels like little
sparks are going off in my bottom."
She squeezed again and pulled her skirt down and slid a
hand into the front on her panties and down into her
crotch.
"Oh God", she said. "I'm so tingled up, I can't stand
it. Do stuff to me, please, Greg, now?"
He stood next to her and pulled her panties off her. He
slid his hands back up her legs to where they joined her
body and felt the soft, warm, smooth skin of her tummy
and butt.
She shuddered and leaned on his shoulders and said,
"Don't tease. Touch my stuff down there."
Greg slid both hands toward the center of her bottom.
His right hand gliding across her little clitoris and
through the wet soft lips of her vulva to her vaginal
opening. His left hand had slid down her butt crack to
her ass hole and lingered there feeling the little rose
bud already wet from her leaking pussy.
She went up on tiptoe as he tickled the two openings.
She grunted and tried to squat onto his fingers to get
them into her. He continued to tease her openings and
she wriggled and moaned.
"Oh, please, Greg. Put one in me."
He said, "Come over to the blankets."
He lay down on his back and said take your choice. He
held his index fingers up next to his penis.
She looked at him and licked her lips and said, "Do you
want to put it in me?
He nodded and said, "If you want it in you, then I do
too."
She climbed up and straddled him and sat down against
his dick. It stuck out in front of her and she pressed
against it and slid back and forth.
"I can go off like this," she said.
"Do you want to or do you want it inside you?"
Cindy said, "I want it in me but I'm scared of it. It's
really big. After I come I'll be relaxed more and I
could try to get it in me then, Okay?" Greg said it was
fine and she leaned forward, her hands on his chest and
humped slowly, savoring the feel of his hot, hard dick
sliding against her own soft bottom. She slid way back
and forth feeling him bumping her anal opening as she
slid along it to her clitty. The heat in her belly was
becoming focused and she knew her come was almost on
her.
She humped faster and pressed harder on him. The feeling
spread out from her belly to her chest and legs and then
exploded. It made her muscles cramp and her she doubled
over against his body and lay on him as the heat rushed
through her. Her spasming pussy lips were wrapped around
his dick and her flood of sex juice covered them both as
her orgasm wracked her.
Gasping, she lay on him. He held her as she slowed and
gradually relaxed. After a time, she rose up and looked
down at the crown of his penis just showing at the front
of her cunt.
"I don't know if I'm gonna be able to do it again right
now," she said. Greg said, "Let me just press it against
your opening and see if it's gonna go in you."
She raised her butt and he aimed his dick at her and
said, "Sit down on it now."
She wiggled it into position against herself. She could
feel it at her entrance and lowered herself onto it. The
crown stretched her as it slid into her slit and then
against her vagina. It began to spread her open and
pressed against the remains of her cherry spreading it
and stretching her and opening her wider than ever
before.
She stopped and said, "I can't do it. It's way too big."
He said, "Well damn. I really wanted to get inside you.
Okay, you better climb off."
She started to lift herself off and get up but her hand
slipped on his sweaty chest and she slipped and sagged
onto him, and his penis was driven against her hole and
slid way up into her. She screamed as it tore through
her partial hymen and stretched her virgin vaginal
walls. It was buried about half way in her and she could
feel her body being stretched and opened up by it.
Greg was stunned when she slipped. He felt himself
sliding into her and was afraid she was gonna be hurt by
it. Her scream scared him and he held her and rubbed her
back.
He asked her if she could get off and she shook her
head. She stayed where she was with his dick half inside
her and her once tiny vagina stretched out to full adult
size.
It wasn't pain so much as the sensation of sudden
fullness that had forced the scream out of her. She
could feel him throbbing inside her and it was making
her heart pound.
She lay against him feeling his hands on her back and
his broad chest under her breasts.
She looked up and said, "Can you kiss me, Greg?"
He was surprised but leaned at her mouth and kissed her
gently and said, "I'm sorry you got hurt."
She said, "It isn't really hurting. Kiss me."
He kissed her again, and, in trying to reach her mouth,
he forced another two inches of his dick into her tight
and swollen cunt. She groaned and kissed him and held
his head in her hands.
She said you're pushing on a spot in me that's real
sensitive. I love it. It's like my front bump but inside
me. Push in some more."
Greg humped her slowly and forced the rest of his dick
into her against the tight muscles of her vagina.
For him, it was a unique and intense experience. The
heat of her body felt like an oven around his dick. It
was tight and wet and hot and alive and moving on him.
For her, it was an invading pressure that was
stimulating her G-spot as it slid against the front of
her vaginal wall, opening her and spreading her still
immature cunny and turning it into a mature fuck tube.
She groaned again at the pressure and pleasure she was
feeling. She pushed herself up and looked down at him.
His mouth was open and his eyes were closed. He was
panting and humping into her gently, not moving in and
out much, but just enough to keep the sensations moving
through both of their bodies.
Greg had his hands on Cindy's butt and was pressing her
as he pushed and relaxing as he slid out slightly. Her
throbbing, hot tunnel contracted around him each time he
moved in her.
She groaned again and pressed herself against him as he
pushed, forcing more of his thing deeper into her. It
was stretching her and the pleasure was building. She
could feel the rush of heat and sensation building in
her belly and bottom. Her legs stiffened and her head
went back.
She got stiff all over, and the explosion of hot
pleasure flowed through her body.
She couldn't move but she felt Greg pressing harder into
her.
Greg realized she was going off again and he desperately
wanted to feel it again too. As she relaxed he was able
to slide in and out of her and he felt the pressure
begin in his balls and dick. He began humping hard at
her and she tried to help him do whatever it was he was
trying to do.
As he began to squirt into her he froze in and was
unable to hump into her, but she had found a rhythm and
continued to slide him in and out. She felt the hot
flood of his cum pulsing into her small pussy and it
sent her over the edge again. The two kids were coming
simultaneously in a tremendous explosion of hot
pleasure.
It seemed to go on forever. They relaxed very slowly and
their breathing slowed to almost normal.
"Gosh, Greg, did it feel really good to you too?" Cindy
was still lying on him and his body felt so good under
her.
Greg nodded. "I never knew anything could feel like
that. I hope we can do it some more."
"Me too," she said, "but not now. I gotta get some
clothes on. I'm getting kinda chilly."
She stood up and his juices ran out of her and down her
legs. "Help me get cleaned up, Greg. You're the one that
made this mess in me."
They used the last of their water to clean her, and he
helped her get her clothes on. He held her panties as
she stepped into them and slid them up onto her. She
kissed him and said it was nice, and it felt good to
have him do that. They helped each other finish dressing
and then cleaned up the big room and put everything
away.
They were ready to go home for the day and she said, "Do
you think we could have a sleep over up here? We could
do it all night long if we wanted to."
He said, "We can ask, but I think they prob'ly won't
want us to. I'll ask mom and you do too and we'll see
what they say."
They went down the ladder and he watched her as she came
down again. He felt he would never tire of seeing her
panties and her legs under her skirt.
Cindy said, "You looked up my dress again didn't you,"
He nodded and said, "I can't help it. It's too neat to
not look." She giggled and said, "I like you to look.
Oh, I forgot to tell you. I won't see you here till
Friday. We're going to visit my aunt and do the rest of
school shopping. But I'll see you in church tomorrow."
She kissed him and ran off home.
Chapter III
Greg stood watching her go and for some reason felt a
terrible sense of loss as she waved and disappeared from
his view.
He trudged home feeling, for some reason, very sad, and
missing her. Sunday after church, Greg went to the Leaf
House and climbed up. It was very still and warm but it
felt empty. He washed the windows and swept the floors
and climbed the ladder to the 'crow's nest' and sat. He
thought about all he and Cindy had been doing and got
hard. He squeezed and rubbed his cock for a while but
didn't really want to make himself come. He wanted Cindy
and not anything else would do. He climbed down into the
house and closed it up and climbed down and went home.
On Monday, he went to town with his dad and Greg went to
the drugstore and hung out hoping someone he knew would
come by. All the kids came there if they were in town
and he was there only for about fifteen minutes and a
group from his class wandered in. They sat and talked
and Tommy Bolton, a guy Greg didn't like much said he
was going to have a back to school party so that
everybody could get together and have fun before the
routine set in. It was to be on Wednesday night from
seven till twelve.
The whole eighth grade was gonna be invited but no kids
from other grades were allowed.
"It's gonna be just us big kids," Tommy said.
Mom and dad will get us food and chips and all that
stuff and you guys bring drinks and the girls can bring
dip or cookies or whatever. It's gotta be kinda dress-up
so no jeans or t shirts. Okay?"
After some discussion about what to wear, everyone
drifted off. Greg wandered back to where the car was
parked and sat in it and worried about how Cindy would
feel about him going to a party and not being with her.
She wouldn't be home yet so he couldn't be with her
anyway, but he was still feeling apprehensive about how
she would feel about it. His dad got back and Greg told
him about the party and asked if he could take him to
the Bolton's. His dad said they should to mom about it,
which was good because she was always in favor of Greg
getting out socially. She felt they were so far from
town, that any excuse for him to be with the kids
outside of school was a good thing.
As expected, she was in favor of it and would drive him
to town. Greg spent the evening deciding what to wear
and then washing the slacks and shirt he had selected.
He wanted to look sharp and casual but not wear things
he had worn before. His school shopping had paid off and
he had a good selection for the party.
He worked at home on Tuesday. He had the lawn to mow and
he trimmed around the flower beds and trees and made
things look really neat. To kill time he swept the
garage floor and straightened up the yard and gardening
tools in there.
Wednesday dragged on forever but six thirty finally
arrived and mom drove him to the Bolton house. There
were some guys already there but none of the girls had
arrived so the guys stood around talking about who they
were gonna try to get close to. Billy Thomasson said he
was going for Marlene and everyone laughed at him.
"She's got the hots for Greg, you dummy. You won't get
near her," one to the guys said.
Greg blushed, but was sort of pleased to hear that.
Marlene was the girl he had kissed last spring playing
Post office and he had had a crush on her all last year.
They kidded each other for a while and then a bunch of
people arrived almost at the same time and they all
wandered off in different directions with their closest
friends. Greg was hanging out with Billy Jones and they
stood and watched the girls stand and watch them. No one
was trying to mix it up with the girls until the food
came out and Mr. and Mrs. Bolton carried trays of stuff
to the table.
She said, "Get a paper plate and load up every body. Go
down stairs to the family room and eat."
The Bolton's went back to the kitchen and everyone
headed for the food. Billy and Greg loaded up and went
down and sat on the floor next to the record player.
They could see everyone from there and they had room to
put their plates and drinks. The girls were all lined up
on chairs and on two couches across for them and they
could watch them giggle and snicker and peek at the
boys.
Greg watched Marlene and she looked at him and smiled
and he grinned back at her.
She whispered something to the girl next to her and they
giggled. Marlene bounced around on the couch and Greg
got a look at her panties when she turned and twisted
from side to side. He got hard almost immediately and he
worried what he might do if he had to stand up. Two of
the guys started playing the music and some kids were
dancing. Billy went off to dance and Greg watched them.
Living so far out, he couldn't get to town for the
dancing lessons after school so he wasn't very good at
it. It looked like fun, holding a girl and moving to the
music, but he was not sure enough of his moves to try.
Marlene came up behind him and said hello.
He blushed and smiled at her and asked if she had had a
good summer.
She said it was okay but there hadn't been much to do.
She went to the pool a lot and sat around but it wasn't
all that interesting.
"What did you do all summer?" She asked.
Greg started to tell her about the Leaf House and
realized it was something they just never talked about.
He stuttered a bit and said he lived so far away that
most of the time he just hung around the house. "We live
on a farm so there's always work needs doing," he said
feeling sort of foolish.
She smiled and said she guessed she was glad she lived
in town. There was always someone around to hang out
with. "You live close to Cindy Grier tho, don't you?"
She asked. "You must see her a lot."
Greg said, "Well yeah. Our folks are friends so we see
each other some." "She's really pretty for a younger
kid," Marlene said. She was watching him closely. He
knew she was trying to find out if they were more than
just neighbors.
He said, "We go to church together and have dinner and
stuff and sometimes we come to town and go to the
movies, but we don't hang out a lot." He felt guilty,
but he didn't want to admit that he was with her all the
time. She was a year younger and it seemed important to
not be involved with a younger girl.
Marlene smiled and said, "Well, will you dance with me?
"I'm not any good at it," Greg said. I haven't been able
to take the lessons.
Marlene said, "Come on. I'll show you the steps and we
can practice in the corner." She grabbed his hand and
stood in front of him. "Watch my feet and do what I do
only do it with your other foot. And go in the same
direction as me. After a bit of stumbling, Greg caught
on and they stood in the dimly lit corner and danced
together. She got closer to him as they moved until she
was touching him.
"Are we going to play Post Office tonight? I would like
to meet you in a kissing game again, Greg."
Greg gulped and smiled and said, "Me too, Marlene," and
leaned forward and kissed her quickly and pulled back.
She blushed and turned red and said, "What if someone
saw you?"
"So what," Greg said. "Everyone knows we kissed last
June at the Elbreth's party."
"Well yeah," she said, "but that was part of the game.
Out here it isn't a game."
"What is it out here then?" Greg asked her.
"I don't know. It just seems sort of serious out here."
"Well Okay, we'll wait for the game then." Greg said.
"Let's go find out when we're gonna play."
She walked off ahead of him and he found himself
comparing her to Cindy. Marlene was taller and darker
blond, and had a bigger butt. She had good legs though,
her boobs were really nice. Bigger than Cindy's and sort
of heavy looking. She walked sort of heavily. Cindy
seemed to sort of float along and Marlene almost stomped
as she went. He felt a little guilty about comparing the
two girls. It didn't seem fair to Cindy, who was younger
and less developed. It was unfair to Marlene since she
had no idea that he was interested in anyone else and
had obviously been looking forward to this all summer.
They found Tommy and Marlene asked if they were gonna
play any games and he grinned at her and said, "Like
Post Office?" She blushed and so did Greg.
Tommy said, "After a while I guess. My folks will go
upstairs and then we can get something going." He looked
around and said, "If you guys want to, you can go to my
kind of office. Down the end of the hall and on the
right. Its messy but it's private." He winked at Greg
and walked away.
Marlene looked at Greg and said, "Well, we got a place
to go to be alone in. Do you wanna go there?"
Greg looked around and, feeling sort of noble, said,
"It's really up to you. My reputation won't suffer from
being alone with a girl in a dark room. You know how
everyone talks. I would like to go back there with you
but I want you to feel okay about it."
Marlene blushed and said, "Greg, it's so nice of you to
care about me like that."
She grabbed his hand and went down the hall ahead of
him. She opened the door and flipped the light switch.
Tommy's office was a desk and a TV set and a small sofa.
There were bookcases and a workbench against the far
wall. Greg came in and closed the door. It had a lock on
it and Greg figured out what Tommy was doing in here
with his door locked.
Marlene turned on the TV and sat on the sofa.
"Turn off the light," she said, "We can see fine with
the TV on."
Greg sat next to her. It was a small couch and they were
forced close together.
He looked at her and said, "We can play post office if
you want or we can just sit and talk."
She said, "Let's do post office," and leaned toward him.
He bent and kissed her. He held his mouth against hers
and kept it soft and .et his lips move against hers. She
was sort of stiff at first, but relaxed and leaned
against him as he held her. He had a hand behind her
head on the couch and his left hand at her shoulder. Her
hands were in her lap when they started kissing but she
brought up her right hand to hold his face.
Greg broke the kiss and said, "Gee, Marlene, you must
have been practicing. That was a lot nicer than last
June."
She giggled and said she hadn't kissed anyone all summer
but that he had gotten better at it. "Let's do it
again."
Greg put his left hand on her waist and leaned back and
pressed his mouth against hers once more. He waited for
a few seconds and let his tongue slip out at her. She
didn't do anything but she kissed him harder and put her
hand on his neck.
Greg let his slide up her side so he was holding her
just next to her breast. He wasn't touching it, but it
was only an inch away from his hand. He moved his tongue
against her mouth and she made a little whimpering sound
and leaned against him. Her boobs were pressing against
him like two pillows and the pressure of their bodies
forced her right breast to bulge under his hand. He slid
his hand onto it and she shuddered. Her lips tightened
and then relaxed and he slid his tongue into her mouth.
Her jaw dropped and her mouth opened as she sucked his
tongue.
His hand was on her full breast and he squeezed it and
used his thumb where he thought her nipple would be.
Marlene was making soft sounds as he explored her chest,
pressing her breast and rubbing the tip of it. She was
no longer kissing him. She was leaning against his face
with her mouth open but her attention was on the hand on
her breast. Greg slipped his right hand down between
them and held her left breast. He squeezed with one hand
and then with the other, rubbing the tip of each
steadily. She was breathing heavily and rapidly and he
knew he might be able to make her come if he could get a
hand on her bottom. He slid his hands down to neutral
territory and backed away from her.
"We better take it easy," he said. We don't want to get
carried away here.
She looked up at him and leaned back and kissed him. She
held his head with both hands and her tongue came out
and into his mouth. Greg sucked her tongue and licked it
with his own. His right hand went back to her breast and
his left slid down onto her tummy. He caressed her belly
and began making little circles on it he got closer to
her groin area with each circle and she continued to
mouth his tongue.
His hand curved down across her belly and slit into the
crease between tummy and thigh he kept moving steadily
toward her upper slit area and felt her tummy shudder as
he slit across the top of her pussy. She held him
tighter and he kept his hand against her abdomen and her
slit. He turned his hand and pressed down into her
crotch. She held her legs tightly together so he just
wiggled his fingers against whatever he was in contact
with. She was shaking and her head dropped onto her
chest.
She still held his face and he heard her say, "Oh god!"
She relaxed against the sofa and her legs spread and she
reached up and kissed him again. Her skirt was short and
it had ridden up as they sat there and he could see the
edge of her panties on her right thigh. He caressed his
way across her tummy to the panty-line and then followed
it back under her skirt. She was hot and damp in her
crotch and her legs spread as his fingers moved onto her
bottom. He could smell her arousal. His fingers moved
along her slit and pressed gently. He knew she was
accepting his hand and that he could do pretty much
anything he wanted with her.
He eased his fingers under the elastic of her little
cotton panties next to her thigh and felt the soft puffy
warmth of the side of her pussy. It was hot and wet as
he slid into the inner part of her slit and felt the
soft sensitive tissues of her sex.
She said, "Oh God," again, and groaned as he wiggled his
fingers.
She was sprawled on her back, legs apart and eyes
closed, humping at his hand as it explored her pussy. He
felt her vaginal opening and slid a finger slowly inside
her. There was no blockage and he entered her cunt and
pressed two fingers all the way to the deepest recess of
her sex canal. It was hot and tight and dribbling
juices.
Greg used his thumb on her nubbin to increase her
arousal and she began to pant and meet his fingers with
thrusts of her belly. In only minutes, her orgasm shook
her. Her body stiffened and her muscles clamped against
the fingers boring into her body. Greg had to work to
keep his rhythm going in her and he felt her shudder as
her pleasure took her to that special heaven which is
orgasm. She soaked his hand, which was already wet with
her juices. She was holding his arms in a grip that was
almost painful and hanging on to him. She gradually
relaxed and let go and opened her eyes and looked at
him.
"What did you do to me?" She sat up and looked down at
herself. His hand was still in her panties and his
fingers were buried in her cunt. "I never knew it would
feel like that. I mean, I like it and all, but am I
okay. I'm not gonna be pregnant am I?"
Greg shook his head. "You had a come is all. You don't
get knocked up from a come. You just feel really good.
It's why we like to do sex so much. Cuz it feels so
good."
She asked, "Do you feel good?"
Greg said, "I feel good about making you feel good but I
didn't have a come."
"Do you want one?" she asked. "Can I give you one?"
Greg really wanted her to do something for him but he
was afraid of the mess he would make and was afraid the
rest of the gang would be missing them. He stood up and
let Marlene see his tented pants. He said he would love
to let her play too, but it was pretty late and they
ought to get back the party.
Marlene stood up and kissed him, bumping into his cock
as she did it.
She giggled and said, "It's realty big isn't it?"
He said, "yeah, and it's really interested in you too."
They turned off the TV and slipped back down the hall to
the family room where some kids were still dancing. They
danced into the room from the hall, and Greg said, "I'm
gonna go wash my hands and she giggled again and went
looking for her friends.
He went to the bathroom and peed and washed his hands
and a couple of guys saw him come out and asked where he
had been. "Tommy was looking for ya," they said.
Greg wandered through the basement looking for Tommy. He
talked to several guys and girls and realized the girls
were openly flirting with him. He saw Marlene and she
looked at him and smiled and hugged herself. She looked
a little rumpled, but still nice.
Tommy came out of the kitchen area and said, "Hey, Dude,
I been lookin' for ya. We need to start some games goin'
and I want you to help me. We're gonna do post office
and you gotta be first. We're gonna use the big closet
across from my room down the hall. Each couple gets 3
minutes and you gotta time them. That's why you go
first."
Greg had thought about it and said, "No. Let Marlene be
first and she will probably call me and then I'll call
some wet in and she can call for a guy she wants to
kiss. That way some of the dumps will get to play
instead of just us neat guys."
Tommy said, "Hell. Who cares about the dumps? I wanna
get Mary Alice in there. She has tits like cantaloupes."
Greg was reminded of why he didn't like Tommy all that
much. He said "Whatever" and went down the hall to check
out the closet. It had a forty watt red light bulb in it
and it was dim and really sexy. The shelves had some
stuff on them but the hangars held blankets and winter
coats and stuff. Greg thought you could lean on them and
it would be kind of cozy.
He got back out to the main room and Tommy was
announcing the game. He said we had drawn a name to be
first and it was Marlene. He said, "Marlene, you get
three minutes with whoever you want and then he gets
three minutes. No calling the person who just left. Greg
is time keeper. But he can be called too. We don't want
to leave the poor guy out of the action."
Marlene whispered to Tommy and he said, "Greg, You get
to start with Marlene. After you call someone, you gotta
announce and time them." Greg nodded and followed
Marlene down to the closet. He went in and closed the
door.
She giggled at him and said, "I guess we have to stand
up this time."
Greg put his hands on her hips and she held his
shoulders. He leaned forward and kissed her and began
frenching her right away. She sagged against him. Greg
let her feel his cock pressing against her belly. She
pulled back but he held her against him and pressed it
hard against her. She put her arms around his neck and
hung on him. Her h=whole body against his. Greg slid his
hands to her bobs and squeezed and pressed them.
He pulled back and said to her, "I want to get you naked
so we can really have fun. Too bad we don't have time
for that now."
Her eyes got wide and she backed away.
He said, "Tell Joanne to come in. She'll call Tommy and
then he will be happy, because he'll call Mary Alice."
Marlene said, "Joanne?"
Greg nodded. "Yeah, the dumps need a turn here too."
She went out and a few minutes later, a short thin girl
came in.
"Did you really ask for me?" she said sort of wide-eyed.
Greg nodded and said, "You don't have to kiss if you
don't want to. I wanted you to kiss you though. You seem
so shy and sweet."
Joanne looked up at him and said, "Oh, okay, I mean
yeah, I'll kiss if you want to. Yeah it's..."
Tommy put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Hush.
We're here to kiss, not talk."
She smiled weakly at him and he bent and pressed his
mouth against hers. She did nothing for a moment and
then opened her mouth and slid her tongue out at him.
Greg sucked it into his mouth and put his hands on her
ass and pulled her against his boner.
She tried to pull back and he held her. She stopped
kissing him and said, "Quit it. I ain't gonna do that
kind of stuff."
Greg grinned at her. "You just did." He turned and
opened the door. "Who do you want to call?"
She said, "They want me to call Tommy but I want Billy."
"Greg smiled and said, "Billy it is."
He called Billy who got up and grinned at him and asked
as he went by,
"Has she got tits yet?"
Greg swatted his butt and looked at the egg timer. He
turned it and watched it pour. After \ a short time,
Joanne came out looking mad and stomped down the hall.
Billy said call Ingrid Jackson. She was taller than
either of them but had a great shape. She went in and
the door closed.
Greg watched the sand run out and waited a few seconds
and knocked on the door and said, Times up!" Billy came
out grinning and wiping lipstick off his mouth.
Ingrid asked for Tommy, who called Mary Alice.
Predictably, they stayed in there for about five
minutes. Mary Alice came put and her blouse was pulled
out of the front of her skirt.
Greg told her and she said, "That darn Tommy. He tried
to feel me."
Greg said. "I don't blame him. You got a great body. I'd
like to feel you too."
She looked so startled he said to her, "Just kidding."
She stared at him and looked back over her shoulder at
him as she went down the hall.
The game went on for about twenty minutes and one of the
guys had called Mary Alice. As she went passed Greg, He
said "Busy night for you, huh?" She giggled at him and
closed the door.
They were in there about a minute and he came out
looking pissed. He went down the hall and Greg looked in
and said, "Who do you want?"She mumbled something and he
asked her again, "Who?"
"You," she said.
Greg went in and closed the door. "Aren't you afraid of
me?" he asked. I told you what I would like."
She said, "Not really. I just want to find out if you're
all talk or not."
Greg put his arms around her and pulled her close. Her
big breasts pillowed out on his chest. They were soft
and full. As most girls did, she held her middle well
back from him. Greg put his hands on her ass and pulled
her against himself.
He said, "I told you I would like to feel you. I didn't
say where."
He kissed her and her mouth was soft and full but
closed. He continued to press her ass and her body
against his. He had long since lost his boner and it
remained soft.
She continued to kiss him until he pulled back.
She looked at him and said. "Pretty much all talk." She
walked out and turned and said, Marlene this time?"
Greg thought quickly and said, "No. How about Janie?"
Her eyes widened. "Is this your night to be kind to
prunes, or something?"
Greg said, "Or something" and she called out, "Janie,
Greg wants you."
A slim, dark girl, with a little boobs came in.
She said, "Greg, I don't know now to do this. I never
got called before. Did you really mean me?"
Greg nodded and said , "We all have to start sometime
and at least I will be nice to you. We don't have to do
anything, unless you want to."
Her eyes were wide and she looked terrified but said, "I
want to but I never have and I don't know much about
this and..."
Greg was thinking, "Do they all think the same way?"
He said, "Slow down and relax/ I'll kiss you and you'll
know how it feels. If you wanna kiss some more, we have
time. How does that sound?"
"Okay, fine. Now?" She was still fluttering.
Greg said come here. She walked over and stood in front
of him. He bent and kissed her gently and held her arms
to steady her. She stood without doing anything and Greg
moved his lips a bit on hers and made his mouth soft and
slid his tongue out and barely touched her lips with it.
She wiggled and pressed against his face harder. He
pulled back and looked at her. "Like it so far?" He
asked.
She nodded.
He said, "Ready for lesson number two?"
She nodded again and he pulled her against him and
kissed her harder and pressed his tongue against her
lips. She did nothing for a minute and then allowed it
into her mouth. He tickled her tongue with his and then
pulled back. She slid her tongue out at him, just a
little and he sucked it into his mouth and slid is hand
onto her boob. She jumped and shook but kept kissing
him.
Her breast was small and firm. He could feel her nipple
rise to his touch and knew she was responding to him. He
squeezed her nipple through her blouse and bra and she
sagged against him, her arms around his neck. He let go
of her breast and held her butt with both hands and
pressed his hardening cock against her.
She pressed back and then pulled away from him.
"I can't do it with you," she said, "I'm scared."
"We aren't gonna do anything except feel each other. Do
you like it so far?"
She smiled a little and said, "Well, yeah, kinda. It 's
nice with you."
Greg said, "We have about a minute left.
Do you wanna do some more?"
She nodded and he kissed her again and put his hands
back on her ass but this time he went under her skirt.
She was wearing cotton panties and the elastic was
loose. Greg slipped his fingers onto her bare ass and
felt her butt as well as he could. He tried to get down
into her crotch but was unable to get at her. She had
her butt muscles clenched tight and he couldn't even get
at her ass hole.
He let her go and she stared at him with her eyes wide.
"You were trying to feel me down there."
Greg said, "Yeah, I was. It feels really nice and I
wanted to let you know how good it can be. But we're out
of time, so we have to quit."
He opened the door and asked who she wanted to call.
She said, " Buddy Claxton, I guess. He's cute."
Greg went and got Buddy and told him she liked to
French. Then he told Tommy to get someone else to run
the game, he was gonna go sit and have coke.
He went in the kitchen and got a sprite - all the cokes
were gone and he sat at the table and thought about what
he had been doing all evening. Almost every girl was
willing to go further than he expected. He almost knew
he could fuck Marlene and he was pretty sure of Mary
Alice. And the dumps surprised him. They were all as
horny as most of the boys. He was surprised by it, since
he had only just found out about all of this sex stuff a
few weeks ago with Cindy. He wished she were here. Her
mouth tasted better than anyone else's and she fitted
against him so perfectly. He got hard again just
thinking about her.
Marlene came and sat down across from him. She asked if
he had gotten tired of being the postman for the party
and he nodded. "All those kids trying so hard to figure
out what to do with each other got to be too much."
"I suppose you know what to do with 'each other', "she
said.
He stared at her then and said, "Well, as a matter of
fact, I do. And I like to do it. It feels good and it
doesn't hurt anyone and if you know how, nobody gets
pregnant or anything." He looked at her for several
seconds and she just looked wide-eyed at him. He said,
"I gotta pee," and stood up and went out to the john."
Two guys were in there sort of smoking but mostly faking
it. Greg peed and washed his hands, One of the guys
asked if he wanted a drag and Greg told him no, that he
only did stuff that felt good and smoking didn't.
The party was winding down and some kids were leaving.
Marlene came to him and asked if he wanted to get
together before school started and he told her he would
if he could get rides to town and stuff. She said call
me and gave him her phone number. She said, "If you want
a ride home, my brother is picking me up and he'll take
you." Greg thanked her and went to get his jacket.
Janie made a point of saying goodnight to him and Mary
Alice smiled and waved from across the room. Everyone
was leaving and Greg went back to Marlene and they
waited for her brother to arrive.
They stood out front for a while and she fretted about
waiting so long for him. He had his arm sort of around
her and she leaned against his shoulder.
She said, "It's a shame to waste all this time out here
alone isn't it?"
Greg leaned down and kissed her and she turned toward
him end pressed herself against him. Even with jackets
on he could feel her nice tits against his chest. He
held her ass and rubbed it.
She said, "If you see headlights, let go of me so my
brother doesn't catch us doing this."
Greg said okay and felt her ass some more. He slid his
hand under her skirt and her panties were satiny and
smooth.
She had been wearing cotton ones earlier. He said, "You
changed your underpants, didn't you."
She looked down and said that he had gotten her so wet
before she had to do something. Patsy had extras with
her cuz she was gonna get her monthly and she had let
Marlene have them. "I told her I had wet mine waiting to
go to the john." She was quiet for a bit as he rubbed
her ass.
She said, "I'm gonna need another pair if you keep on
like that."
Greg held her tight so she could feel his boner pressing
on her tummy.
He said, "If you took them off they wouldn't get wet
again."
She shook her head. "I don't think I better. I know how
it would end up and I don't wanna do that."
Greg said, "We don't have to go all the way there ya
know. There's a lot of fun to be had without doing it.
You had a good time earlier, didn't you?"
"Well yeah" she said, "but I had to change my pants and
I'd be all wet again and my brother might come and catch
us."
Greg said. "Okay. We can just sit here and wait." He led
her over to a log bench and they sat.
It was quiet for a few minutes. Marlene finally said,
"Well we can kiss and stuff, can't we?"
Greg said sure and bent and kissed her again. She put
her arms around his neck and her coat hung open. He put
his hand on her breast and squeezed and felt for the
nipple. After a minute or two he began unbuttoning her
shirt. She helped him and sighed when he felt her tit
through her bra. He worked his fingers inside it and
tweaked her nipple. She hunched her shoulders to give
him more room and he was able to roll and pull on it.
She stopped kissing him and just let him play with her
tit. Her nipple was hard and erect and firm. Greg slid
the strap off her shoulder and exposed most of her
breast. He bent and sucked her nipple into his mouth and
worked on it with his tongue and lips.
"Oh my god!" She moaned. "It feels so good but it makes
me so hot. Can you do something else too??
Greg said, "Can you take off your panties?"
She said, "Well. Shit," and reached under her skirt and
pulled them down to her ankles. She sat back up and
kissed him.
He slid his hand up her leg to her tummy and slid his
hand across the soft silkiness of her belly. He
approached her slit and she leaned back and spread her
legs enough for him to be able to get between them. She
was wet and hot. She smelled strongly of sexual heat and
Greg got hard immediately. He kept away from her nubbin
and played between the lips of her pussy.
"I need more than that" she groaned. She was squirming
and panting and she grabbed his wrist and pressed it
against her.
"Do it hard," She gasped.
He said, "You gotta do me too."
Marlene looked at him for a moment and said, "I don't
know what to do."
Greg said, "Well, I don't either. I'm just learning as I
go along. You can do it too." He was dying to get her
hands on his cock and jack him off.
She reached out and touched the front of his pants. He
unzipped and opened his fly and said, "Reach in and feel
around while I do you."
She was slow but willing and she slipped her hand into
his pants and felt his cock with little touches. She
finally let her fingers creep around it and she held it
and slid her hand from top to bottom.
"Geeze it's big and hard. Would all that have to go in a
girl when they do it?"
Greg said, "Yes, but if he knows what to do it doesn't
hurt. It's supposed to feel good and it does when ya do
it right."
Marlene looked up at him and said, "And I suppose you
know how to do all that, right?"
He said, "As a matter of fact, I do know. And it does
feel good and it feels really great at the end when you
explode inside."
"When you what?" She was interested but skeptical.
"You had the good feeling when we were in Tommy's room.
It's what happens when you do it. You know, when you
fuck. It feels better than when you do it with your
hands or mouth.."
Greg wanted her to believe him. He wasn't bragging or
showing off. He was trying to tell her some thing he had
found out about.
She was looking at him as if he was crazy. "With your
mouth? You cant do stuff like that with your mouth.
That's disgusting. And unsanitary. And you can get all
kinds of diseases.
Greg sat back and realized she had gotten a lot of
information from the wrong people for the wrong reasons.
He said, "Marlene, I don't care if you believe me or
not. I'm not trying to get you to do anything. I'm
telling you from my own experience how great it is. You
don't wanna believe me. Fine. We can sit and talk about
school till your brother gets here."
She stared at him and finally asked, "Have you really
done it? I mean, you know, gone all the way to home
plate with somebody?"
Greg just shook his head. He didn't really want to talk
about it anymore. H thought she might figure out who he
had been with and done it with and didn't want that to
happen.
She said, "Come on Greg, What do you do with your mouth
besides kissing?"
He looked at her and said," There's so much more to it
than just doing it. It's all the stuff that leads up to
it and makes it exciting and, and, well, hell, if you
haven't been there you just can't understand."
"Just tell me about what you do with your mouth. Just
that one thing. I just want to know that one thing."
Greg said, " You got your nipples sucked. You already
know."
"I don't believe you," she said. "You sucked some girls
nipples? Who was it? Someone in school? No one in school
would do that. Who did you do it with?"
Greg said, "It was people from out of town who had
visited over the summer. They had a daughter who was
pretty grown up and sophisticated and we had done it
then. She was our age too, Not older or anything."
As she gaped at him, her brother came driving up and
stopped.
"Come on Sis, we gotta get home." He revved the engine
and stared at Greg. "You need a ride to town?" he asked.
Greg nodded and said, "Actually it's about 2 miles west
of town if it's okay with you?"
Her brother said, "I'll take you to the edge of town,
but I gotta get home. Sorry I cant take you all the
way."
Marlene hassled her brother but he was adamant. He
wasn't driving any futher than Lake Drive.. Greg didn't
want to walk, but he really had no choice.
"It's okay Marlene, I can walk home from there," he
said. "I've done it before."
"I bet not at one o'clock in the morning you haven't,"
she told him.
"Barry, what's mom gonna say when she finds out you
wouldn't take my date home? I bet she craps in your hat
for that."
"Watch your tongue Missy. If she finds out It'll be your
ass getting blistered not mine."
No one said anything more, but Barry did drive Greg out
to his road and it was only a couple of hundred yards to
home from there.
His dad was still up, reading , when Greg walked in. He
grinned at Greg. "Good Party?"
Greg nodded. It was good, dad. The whole class almost
was there and we danced and ate and fooled around. Had a
good time. I got a ride home with Marlene Shelton's
brother.
"I would have come to get you," dad said. "All you ever
have to do is call."
"I was afraid you might be in bed and I was talking to
Marlene and waiting for her brother to come get her. It
was nice out. It's so quiet at night when it gets late.
"Uh, Dad? Don't say anything to Cindy's folks about the
party. She might get upset if she knew I was going to
parties that she wasn't invited to."
His dad looked at him thoughtfully for a moment and
said, "Okay. I won't, but I cant speak for your mom. You
better talk to her in the morning about that."
Greg told his dad goodnight and went up to bed. He was
pretty pooped and fell asleep as his head hit the
pillow, although after all the kissing and petting he
had done he had planned a good hand job for himself.
Chapter V
Greg woke late but showered and dressed carefully. Cindy
was due back home and he wanted to be looking good for
her. He ate a late breakfast and packed up some
sandwiches and a piece of cake and some cookies for his
lunch. Four Cokes and he was on his way. He got to the
foot of the tree and climbed up. He pulled up his fod
and packed it in the shady room. After sweeping out the
rooms he climbed the tower and sat and read the book he
had kept there all summer. It was supposed to be
finished for the start of school and he had only fifty
or so pages left. He hi- lited what he thought were
important points and finished after about 2 hours.
He went back down to the main room and got out some
picture puzzles. There was one that Cindy couldn't stand
but Greg liked it so he worked on it for quite a while.
It was a scene from one of the movies with Annette
Funnicello wearing a bikini. He had never finished the
puzzle and he did want to see her in a white bikini. He
ate his lunch as he worked and realized it was pretty
late in the afternoon.
"I guess She isn't gonna come today," he thought and
began cleaning up the place. He climbed down and tied
the ladder in place and walked slowly down the path
toward home.
He came up toward the house from the woods and saw
Cindy's mom's car parked by the door. He ran to the
house and went in. Cindy and her parents were talking
with his mom and dad.
"Hi Cindy," he said. "Welcome home."
She grinned at him and said, "I'm glad to be back."
They went out to her car and sat in the back. They
chatted about the week and Greg told her about the
party. He had decided that she would hear about it
anyway and he wanted her to know from him, that he had
been there.
She asked about it and he blew it off pretty much. He
told her he had ridden home with a girl and her brother
but didn't say who it was. She seemed okay with it all
so he relaxed.
He asked her how her week had been, She said she had to
tell him something. She had been with her cousins all
week and they had been home alone a lot. There wasn't
much to do so they sat around outside at the above
ground pool. The second day they had played tag and her
older boy cousin had grabbed her and yanked her bikini
top up off her boobs The two of them, Jay and Kelcy,
stood and stared at her.
Kelcy said, " She has nice ones."
Jay said, "Yeah. They're bigger than yours. Do you wanna
do her?"
Kelcy nodded and said. "She won't tell and even if she
does, it's two against one. All we gotta do is look
innocent."
Cindy had no idea what they were talking about. She
said, "Why did you do that? I'm gonna tell Aunt Sally
and she'll whip your butt, Jay. Your aren't sposed to do
stuff like that. I'm going home."
She had pulled her top back down over her breasts as she
ranted at them and turned to pick up her towel.
Jay grabbed her and held her from behind. Kelcy pulled
her top back up and looked at her breasts.
"She has really big nipples, Jay. Your'e gonna love
sucking on these."
Kelcy touched Cindy's right nipple and then tugged on it
gently. "I bet she'll like it too. She's already getting
hard here."
Cindy felt her nipple stiffen and point. She knew it
would make her wet if they did much more to her, and she
blushed violently.
"Let me go, you dork." she said and struggled in Jay's
grasp.
Jay snickered and held her tight. He had warped his arms
around her and pinned her arms down at her sides and was
holding her against him as Kelcy teased her nipples.
Cindy could feel his cock pressing against her butt.
She kicked out at Kelcy, who dodged and said, "We better
hold her down on the grass over by the trees. She's
gonna get hurt if we let her keep on like this.
They dragged Cindy over to a shady area with deep thick
grass adn pulled her to the ground. Jay held her wrists
over her head and Kelcy sat on her ankles.
Jay said, "Slide her bottoms down, Kelcy, and lets see
her pussy. I hope she has hair. I never saw one with
hair on it."
Kelcy giggled and said, "You just wait. I'm gonna have
hair soon and I'll bet you make me shave to off. She had
her fingers in the waist band of Cindy's suit bottom and
began working them down over her hips peeling the suit
as she went.
Cindy twisted and tried to kick and could do nothing to
stop the gradual exposure of her lower body. Her pale
white tummy was shining in the sun and Jay was shaking
with excitement. "Hurry up Kel, I wanna see her pussy."
Kelcy was working slowly and feeling Cindys body as she
went. She put her fingers in the front of the waist band
and let them brush over Cindy's sensitive and slightly
swollen clit. She felt Cindy jump as she touched her.
She pressed harder against the swollen little nubbin and
Cindy's eyes closed.
Cindy said, "Please let me go. I wont tell if you let me
go." She could feel the tingle of sexual heat rise her
her belly as Kelcy pressed against her slit. "Please?"
Kelcy grinned at her. "I think she likes it, Jay. She
isn't fighting much anymore."
Kelcy puled her bottoms down to her knees and Jay stared
at her bare slit.
"Well, it hasn't got hair but it's puffy and pink, just
like yours,
Kel," Jay said. "I want to feel it some."
Cindy was no longer fighting. She lay there, unable to
struggle anymore and feeling her arousal begin to take
control of her.
Jay released her wrists and reached down to cup her cunt
in his hand. Her legs spread as he pressed against her
and he smiled and told Kelcy she was gonna be easy.
"She likes it, Kel. She's gonna be fun." He stroked the
lips of her cunt several times and then pressed a finger
into her slit to massage the soft wet stuff inside.
Cindy's body humped up at him and Kelcy giggled.
"She wants it, Jay. Stick a finger in her. See if she's
still got her cherry."
At that, Cindy tried to get them off of her. She wanted
no one sticking anything into her and she was scared
they would find out she wasn't a virgin. Kelcy grabbed
her ankles again and held tight to them, spreading
Cindy's legs as she did so.
Cindy's pussy was swollen and getting wet and Jay's
finger slid into her and went all the way to bottom of
her tight hot love tunnel.
Cindy groaned and said "Oh God."
Her body responded to the stimulation and she felt her
tummy pump up at Jay's invading finger. He slid a second
finger in and Cindy knew she was hoping for a third one.
Her body, having learned to respond to Greg's touch,
moved steadily into stronger levels of sexual heat.
Kelcy was feeling the excitement too. She was getting
excited watching Jay finger Cindy's cunt. She squeezed
her own nipple and sat on her heel, pressing her cunt
against it and bouncing a little for increased pressure.
She could feel herself getting wet and wanted to have
some of the action too.
She said to Jay, "Let me do that to her. I want to feel
her pussy too."
Jay pulled his fingers out of Cindy and said to Kelcy,"
Use three or four fingers in her, Kel. I used three ,
but your fingers are smaller and we need to make her
come if we can. Once we get her to come, she'll do
anything we want."
Kelcy began to slide her fingers on Cindy's bottom.
Being a girl, she new what was most arousing and di it
all. Her fingers brushed the small swollen ckit, just
showing at the top of Cindy's slit. Her fingers squeezed
the swollen lips of the young pussy and Kel;cy watched
them spread and open. The small fingers slipped into the
open cunt and stimulated all the soft and warm and then
wet softness and then went to the cunt opening.
Kelcy slid in and out of the opening to Cindy's love
tube making the muscles of her abdomen jerk and pump up
at her hand. She tickled the puckered rowebud of Cindy's
ass hole and got al,ost he same response.
"She likes her ass hole touched, Jay. Shje's gonna cum
for us real hard."
Jay was pulling Cindy's nipples and squeezing her small
breasts. Cindy could feel the jolts from her nipples
down in her insides where a major cum was building.
Kelcy began sliding her small fingers deep into the open
cunt and realized her whole hand might go in. She
pointed her fingers and pressd against Cindy's hole and
slid rapidly in and out. It caused Cindy to hump up hard
at her hand and it slid ito the tight little opening
like an eel.
Cindy shrieked and cummed at the same time. Her insides
were stretched and almost tearing but the orgasm took
over and all she could do was fuck back at the invading
fist. Kelcy pounded her hand as deep as she could into
Cindy. Jay was wide-eyed at the sight.
"You might tear her open, Kelcy. Be careful."
"It's okay," kelcy said. "She likes it. She's cumming
all over my arm."
Kelcy was right. Cindy was humping as hard as she could
at the stimulation inside of her. She was so stretched
that she couldn't get much friction from it , but the
stretching made up for it. A spot in the front of her
hole was being triggered by the pressure and it was
making her cum stronger than any she had had so far with
Gregg.
She moaned and started to cry as her orgasm slowed. The
pleasure had been so intense, her body responded with
tears.
Jay said, "Kelcy, you done hurt her. We're gonna get it
for sure now."
Kelcy was pretty nervous about it too. She had gotten
carried way and was not sure what might have happened in
side Cindy.
She pulled her hand out of the soaking cunt and looked
at it.
"She isn't bleeding or anything. I bet she's alright."
They watched Cindy as she lay there panting. She was
embarrassed by being naked in front of them, but also
felt so good that she couldn't be really mad at them.
Cindy groaned and tried to sit up. Jay pulled her
upright and she said, "Give me my clothes." They handed
her the swim suit pants and Kelcy helped her put them
on.
Jay helped her wit the bra and hooked it for her.
Cindy stood up and leaned against Jay.
"I feel like I been fucked by a horse," she said.
"I think you guys raped me but I wont tell. I get to do
some stuff to you though."
Kelcy and Jay looked at each other and giggled. Jay
said, "You were right Kel. If she cumms, she'll do
anything and she will."
Cindy said. "I'm gonna do stuff to you guys to get even
and you gotta do it or Ill find a way to tell on you
both.
"What do you want us to do"? Kelcy asked.
"First, take off your swim suit.," Cindy told her, "and
Jay, you do it too."
Kelcy pulled her top off and slipped her bottoms down
and stood up. Her tits were small but nicely formed and
had large nipples. Her slit was a bare as Cindy's but
her clitoris stuck out further. It looked like she had a
small penis jutting out of her slit.
Jay stood up and his dick was about half hard from all
the excitement.
It twitched. Cindy reached out and pulled it, and he
said Ow.
She said, "Come here so can see it."
He moved close to her and she examined the hardening
dick in front of her. It was skinny but long and had a
small crown. Cindy thought Gregg's was nicer but was
prepared to enjoy this one.
"Do you fuck each other?" she asked jay.
He nodded.
"Yeah, we do it once or twice a day when we can and with
our chores and stuff we can find time to be alone to do
it. We never had another person to play with though. We
didn't mean to hurt you. We just wanted to make you
cum."
"You hurt me some but it was a good come so it's okay.
But I wanna watch you fuck so do it."
"Kelcy said, "Here? Right now?"
Cindy said, "Yeah, I never saw it happen and I wanna
watch.
Kelcy looked at Jay. He was grinning. He had no
reticence about fucking his sister or anyone else
anywhere.
Kelcy lay down on her towel and said, "Well then, come
on, Jay, and do it to me."
Jay knelt between her legs and felt her bottom. "You're
all dry down here Kel. Use some spit."
Kelcy spit in her hand a smeared it on her cunt and jay
felt her again and said "you need more."
Cindy said, "Let me." and spit into her hand and and
pressed it against kelcy's pussy. She rubbed it around.
It was wet and Cindy stuck her first two fingers into
her cunt to feel her insides.
Kelcy shuddered and spread her legs and said Push inside
deep. Her young pussy was deeper than Cindy's and seemed
bottomless.
He pushed her aside and said let me. He pushed his thumb
into his sister with the rest of his hand sliding into
her butt crack Kelcy spread her legs and said,""Do the
bowling ball thing."
Jay pressed two fingers into Kelcy's ass hole and it
looked almost like holding a two-hole bowling ball.
Kelcy's eyes were closed.
Jay winked at Cindy and reached up and pulled a nipple.
Kelcy yelped and humped at the hand in her crotch and
Jay took his fingers out of her. He held his dick and
aimed it at her cunt hole and began skliding it into his
sister. She shuddered and grabbed his arms as his long
slim dick probed into her.
He was deep in her but not all the way when she said,
"Stop. You're hitting bottom and it hurts."
Cindy said, "Cant you get it all in her?" He said,
"Sometimes, when she's real hot I can but not at first."
Cindy said push in some more.
Jay looked at Kelcy who looked scared. He said, "Okay
and pulled back out and then went in fast and pushed.
Kelcy screamed and said, "Please don't." but he banged
into her several more times.
Kelcy pushed him off of her and sat up.
"No Fair." she said. "That hurts."
Cindy said "I wanna see it all the way in her. Stick it
up her butt."
Jay said, "In her ass hole, Cindy? But she shits there."
"So what," Cindy said. "Stick it up her butt."
Cindy pulled Kelcy back down and Jay positioned his dick
against the puckered little ass hole. He pressed against
it and nothing happened.
Cindy said here and pushed three fingers through the
tight ring and into Kelcy's bowels.
"Now try." she said.
Jay shoved against the opening again and slid into her
about 2 inches.
Kelcy was crying and saying, "Don't, it hurts."
Cindy said, "Fuck into her all the way."
Jay obliged and slid his skinny six incher all the way
into his sister. He lay on her and said. It feels good
in here. I never stuck it in here before.
Cindy began pulling and twisting the nipples on Kelcy's
little tits
"Fuck her now and squirt into her ass." Cindy said
Jay began his fucking motions, sliding in and out of the
hot tunnel he was buried in.
Cindy kept working on the nipples and Kelcy kept crying,
but she began to hump up at her brother as he fucked
her.
Cindy said, "Make sure you rub on her front bump while
you fuck her so she gets to cum too."
Jay nodded, He was no longer talking. He was too
involved in burying himself in his sister's body.
Jay began to cum. His dick was burying itself in Kelcy's
ass at every strike. Jay's eyes were closed and he was
straining to get deeper into her and to make her cum as
well. She wsa humping up at him and moaning but she was
holding on to him and pushing back as he ass fucked her.
When he squirted into her, Cindy could tell because her
stopped thrusting and froze in place as he made a long
growling noise. Kelcy kept humping at him and she too
had a climax. She hunped fast and hard at him for
several strokes and then screamed weakly as her pleasure
exploded through her.
They collapsed and lay there, Jay half on her and still
completely buried in her. Both of them panting, chests
heaving as they came back from passion land.
Cindy stood and got their bathing suits and hid them.
"Serves them right for making me do all that crap."
She went home and took a nap.
Gregg had listened to Cindy's story with his mouth open.
He couldn't imagine it happening to Cindy.
"Did anything else happen last week?" he asked her.
She nodded and said they did some stuff a couple of days
later.
They were in the barn and showed her where they went to
do stuff and all three did things to each other, but
mostly they just got fucked by Jay.
Cindy said she wanted to get with Kelcy and not have Jay
around, but she never got to work it out. She said she
thought doing it with a girl would be fun.
"Did you do anything else?" Gregg was sort of jealous of
the threesome she had experienced.
She said, Not really. Mostly they would get together and
one would fuck Jay and would suck the other girl off and
then maybe Jay would fuck her too. It got sort of
confusing sometimes because no one wanted to not get to
cum.
"But I never got to do it alone with Kelcy, and I really
wanted to try it. Girl bodies are so much nicer than boy
bodies. Gregg agreed with that and told her so.
Cindy asked him if he had ever done anything with
another boy. He told her no and that he didn't want to
either.
She grinned at him and said, "I guess I get to keep you
then."
He said, "I hope so."
She said softly, "Wanna walk over to the Leaf house?"
Gregg nodded. He said, "We better tell them we're
going." They ran in and told the folks where they would
be and went off through the woods. They held hands as
they walked along, not talking. Gregg was thinking about
feeling Cindy's body. She was thinking about lissisng
and touching and holding him.
They got to the tree and Gregg pulled the rope and the
ladder slid down.
"I'll go up first," Cindy said and blushed.
I'll steady the ladder for you., She smiled at him and
she went up, slower than usual. Gregg was hard almost
immediately as he watched her.
She had on light blue panties and she swayed from side
to side as she climbed and he could see the strip
between her legs. It was as exciting as ever.
She go to the top and swung onto the floor, showing him
more panty. "Are you hard yet Gregg? " She called down.
He said "yeah," and grabbed the ladder and started up.
Cindy watched for a second and reached under her skirt
and pulled her panties off and put hem in the cabinet.
She wanted to surprise Gregg and to be ready for him.
Gregg swung off the ladder and said I made it. And
walked toward her.
"Can I kiss you," He asked.
She nodded and they moved together. Her mouth tasted
like always; Spearmint and Cindy spit.
Her tongue slid into his moth and she whimpered as she
pressed against him.
"God, Gregg. I missed you a lot. I like it so much
better with you than those other kids." Cindy was
shaking. Her bottom was already wet and her nipples
painfully pointed.
Gregg pulled her against him, both hands on her ass. She
humped at him and his dick pressed against her, but too
high to feel good on her nubbin.
Let's get the blankets out so we can lie down," she
said.
They lay out the six blankets making a soft pad on the
floor, and Cindy crawled to the middle and sat with her
knees up.
Gregg saw her bare pussy when he looked at her and said.
You forgot to wear panties?"
She shook her head and said, I want you to touch me and
I don't want anything in the way.
They lay side by side and Gregg felt her soft wet
bottom. She flopped onto her back and spread her legs
and wiggled as his hand felt her parts. She was slippery
and he could smell her. He was undoing his pants as fast
as he could while stroking her warm little pussy. Cindy
was squeezing her tit and pinching the nipple. Little
bolts of lightening seemed to explode in her bottom with
each squeeze.
She moaned, "Hurry up Gregg. I need it."
She hadn't had any sex for 3 days and it was making her
hornier than usual. She had learned to enjoy it and now
needed to get relief form the lack of it.
Gregg pressed his dick, larger by far then Jay's had
been, against her bottom lips. They spread and the slick
wetness allowed him to move easily inside her. Gregg
paused as the head entered her completely, enjoying the
heat and pressure of her tight little cunt on his dick.
She pressed up at him and he went deep into her and hit
bottom. She grunted and said, "welcome home," and
wrapped her slim legs around his back. He began sliding
in and out of her, being careful to keep pressure on her
clit. He wanted her to cum to prove he was as good as
Jay or even better. Her orgasm was developing rapidly
due to her abstinence. She would explode in only
minutes. Gregg was slower to achieve the same level of
excitement. He was so concerned about her pleasure, that
he paid little attention to his own.
Her cum hit her and exploded in her bottom spreading the
pleasure sensation all through her body. She grabbed her
own nipples to pull on them and she squeezed each tit as
hard as she pulled. The action magnified her orgasm and
she was conscious only of the heated sensation pouring
through her. She was unaware of Gregg's continuing to
fuck her as her body reacted to the cum.
Gregg knew she was cumming since her body tightened on
his dick and she stiffened and froze and didn't move as
he banged into her cunt. She was very tight on him and
it was hard to fuck her during a cum. He kept on and as
she relaxed, he was able to get his own great release.
He spurted into her and it kept happening, His balls
were emptied and felt as it they were trying to make
more to squirt as he kept thrilling to the pulses of his
cum. Cindy responded to his movement with another
orgasm, which was almost too much for her to take. She
whimpered as it hit her and shuddered during its time in
her body. Her insides felt sore from the muscle
contractions they had experienced and she wondered if
she could walk.
Gregg lay with his dick deep in her. He was still hard.
"I know I cant cum again," he thought, "But it sure
feels good in there."
When at last they relaxed, they talked a lot about
fucking and sex. They agreed that they would have to
meet several times a week to be sure to able to enjoy
the sensations they had found in each other's bodies'.
Cindy was especially emphatic about it. ""I want to do
it with you all the time so we have to meet here a lot.
When it gets cold, we'll have to get more blankets.
Gregg thought it might be a good idea to try to find a
place where there was heat, but only the barns would
work, and their parents were always all over them and
knew all the places where they might hide.
"Oh well," he thought, "At least we got the tree house."
They enjoyed the tree house for four more years, until
one night when lightening eliminated the tree and most
of six surrounding acres. By then they were both
driving, and had no need of it, although they both felt
great nostalgia for the days spent in each others arms,
thirty feet above the ground.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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