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Tattle Tale Gail
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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Sixth grader Gail, was the class tattle tale. One day
Dan, a male classmate, decided he had had enough, and
with the help of some friends, decided to teach her a
lesson. (f/mf+, youths, nc, 1st, oral)
***
My name is Dan. I am twelve years old. This incident
took place when I was in Sixth Grade. I went to a
middle class, suburban school. Being it was Sixth
Grade, both the boys and girls were in various stages
of puberty. I, and the group I hung around with, had
all gone through puberty at the end of Fifth Grade and
had been having wet dreams about many of our
classmates for quite a while.
One such classmate, was eleven year old Gail. Gail was
medium height, slim build and had short blond hair.
Gail was one of the richest girls in class. She always
dressed like she was in a prep school - wool plaid
skirts, white blouses, knee socks, and saddle shoes.
Gail had just gone through puberty. Her wool skirts
showed off her nicely rounding butt and her emerging
breasts often pushed tightly against her tight white
blouses.
Though she was a real beauty, her classmates really
didn't like her much, because she was a tattle tale.
Gail would tattle on everything and everyone. One day
she tattled on me for copying my friend's homework.
She tattled on my friend for butting in line. She
complained that one girl stole a cookie from her
lunch. It went on and on until we were all sick of it,
so I launched a plan to get even for me and my
classmates.
A group of about five of us, three guys and two girls
always walked home together, along with Gail who
really wasn't part of the group.
Between school and our houses, was a wooded park. The
park was secluded from the rest of our subdivision.
As we all walked home on Friday, and approached the
park, I spoke.
"Gail, would you like to hang out with us in the park
today?" I asked.
"Why would I want to do that?" she replied.
"Because, we want to talk to you about something!" I
said. With that, Bill and Rick each grabbed an arm and
pulled her into the secluded woods. The rest of the
group followed.
"Let me go right now or I'm going to tell on you!" she
screamed.
"That's exactly what we want to talk to you about -
tattling," I said, "it's time you stopped worrying
about what everyone else is doing."
"No, I don't think I can do that," she said, "In fact
I'm going to tell everyone about this."
"Well in that case, we'll have to change your mind
now." I said, motioning to Bill and Rick to lay her
down.
As they lay her on her back, each holding an arm, the
girls Sue and Amy each took hold of a leg and
stretched her spread eagle on the ground.
As Gail began to scream, I yelled to her, "Scream all
you want, no one can hear us here!" With that she
stopped.
"OK then 'tattle tale'," I said, "let's get you
ready."
Although I had the urge to just rip her clothes off, I
thought it would be better not to leave any evidence.
Instead, I decided to be careful and meticulous.
First, I reached for her blouse, taking one button at
a time, I unfastened it from top to bottom. When
undone, I pulled it off around her back, folded it up
and placed it to the side. Gail's midsection was now
bare except for a training bra that covered what
appeared to be two tiny A-Cup breasts.
"So let's see what has been straining against those
white blouses all these months." I said.
With that, I pulled the bra off over her head,
exposing two perfect little breasts. Gail, just lay
there motionless, determined now not to react or say
anything.
Gail's breasts were like little cupcakes, each topped
with a petite pink gum drop, begging to be licked and
sucked. I was the first to go in for a taste. Placing
my lips from one to the other, I sucked them into my
mouth until I felt them expand at least another inch.
As I did this, Gail's body continued to squirm back
and forth in resistance. The boys each got a turn and
then it was the girls, who each took a nipple into
their mouths. As they licked and sucked, Gail's
squirms seemed to be moving from resistance to
submission.
Next, I unzipped her wool plaid skirt, pulled it off
down her legs, folded it, and also put it in the pile.
I decided to leave her shoes and socks on. This left
Gail flat on her back, topless, in white cotton
panties, knee socks and saddle shoes. We all stood
around and took in the sight of this half-naked eleven
year old preppie.
As I reached over to remove her panties, she started
to move and wiggle in an effort to restrict me. Again,
the others grabbed hold of her and held her spread
eagled while I completed the stripping. This afforded
us our first view of her naked pussy.
I didn't know it at the time, but nothing beats the
sight of a blond pussy. (Except maybe a blond preteen
pussy.) Gail's pussy was no exception. First of all it
was very plush and puffy for an eleven year old. Not
just a thin slit, but a very meaty set of protruding
lips. It was covered by a thick bush of light blond
pubic hair. Though thick, as mentioned, it was so
light in color, that it afforded a clear view of the
lips and slit of her treasure box.
I don't know why, perhaps it was because of the
previous breast play, but her pussy hairs and slit
were covered by a noticeable coating of moisture,
which emulated a sweet/pungent aroma.
"And now for the fun part." I said. "It's picture
time!"
I took out my digital camera, and took aim at the
naked, spread open Gail, making sure not to get any of
the other kids in the shot. I started shooting a
series of pictures.
This prompted Gail to speak. "Hey what are you doing?"
she asked.
"We are making sure you never tattle again." I
answered. "By the time we're done, we will have plenty
of pictures of you, some really weird, that we will
post to the whole school if you ever tattle again."
"I'll just tell everyone what you did." she said.
"Well you can," I said, "but there are more of us and
we'll just deny it. And do you really want pictures of
you, like this one, out there for the whole school and
your parents to see?"
I showed Gail one of the pictures on the viewfinder.
It clearly showed her face along with Gail on her
back, pussy spread wide open, as if posing willingly.
"OK, let's get more creative." I said. "Who's first?"
Sue went over to her backpack, reached in, and took
out an empty pop bottle. She went over to where Gail
was being held down, and pushed it into Gail's pussy.
It would only go in about two inches before it hit
some resistance. The kids were not that sexually
experienced, but the girls said this was her hymen,
which they were not willing to break at this point.
"OK, take the picture." Sue said.
"Well maybe it's not the most creative, but it will
do." I said.
Bill was next. He reached into his backpack and took
out a super hero action figure. Going over to Gail, he
spread her pussy lips wide with his hands. (While
doing this he took the opportunity to insert two
fingers and feel the moist, smoothness of her
insides.) Once she was well lubricated, he inserted
the figure into her opening, posing it to look as if
it were emerging from a cave. I then framed the
picture so that Gail's face was also in view and
snapped away.
Amy was even more prepared. She inserted a carrot into
Gail's pussy and then posed a stuffed rabbit, as if it
were eating it out of her. I again took several
pictures of this.
Rick took the challenge most literally. He brought his
mom's seven inch, flesh colored, penis shaped dildo.
He inserted it into her pussy two inches and pumped it
in a out slowly. As he did this, her little bud of a
clitoris began peeking out of it's hood. He reached
over and started to massage it between his thumb and
index finger. Gail's face started to change into an
expression of ecstasy. I quickly took a series of
pictures of her facial expressions of passion.
I then went back to the dildo filled pussy. I got down
real low
and posed her at an angle that made it look like she
was really having sex with someone. The pictures
turned out showing Gail's face in the background with
her penis filled pussy and erect clitoris in the
foreground - very real looking.
I was last, and wondered how I could top that picture.
I reached into my backpack and took out a whole
container of Greek Yogurt. I spread open her pussy
lips, and poured it right in. It went deep into her
pussy hole and also coated her hairy blond lips. I
carefully posed the shots so that the angle and
closeness made it appear that there was a massive
cream pie in the little eleven year olds pussy. I also
made sure Gail's face was in every shot.
"OK, girl. That about does it." I said. "I think we
have enough pictures to keep you quiet from now on."
The rest of the group left while I stayed behind to
help Gail get on her way.
All of a sudden, the quite, detached Gail started to
cry.
"Look at me," she said, "I'm embarrassed, ashamed, and
a mess." pointing to her pussy. "What am I going to
do?"
"Well first let's get you cleaned up and dressed." I
said.
"How are you going to clean up this mess?" she said.
"We don't even have a towel."
"Sorry, I made this mess, I guess I'll have to clean
it up." I said.
With that I lay down between her still spread legs and
began licking out the yogurt with my tongue.
"No, no!" she said at first, but after a few minutes
of me licking, she lay her head back and started to
enjoy it.
I licked up, down, and all around her slit. I noticed,
the little pink bud starting to emerge from the hood
on top of her lips. This I licked also. After a while
more of this, her whole body stiffened, her breathing
quickened, and then she started to convulse. When she
calmed down, she appeared to pass out.
I scooted myself up and put my arms around her.
When I did this, I noticed that my penis was as hard
as it ever was. I pulled off my pants releasing the
eight inch rod.
I felt something hot and wet against me. When I looked
down, there it was, my penis resting at the entrance
of Gail's blond, preteen, pussy.
I had never gone this far before. So I ask you, what
is a boy to do?
I began, pushing in. Being it was so wet, I popped
right in but stopped after two inches when I hit the
barrier of her hymen. What should I do now? Stop? My
dilemma was short lived as I saw Gail open her eyes
and then felt her hands on my butt, trying to pull me
further into her. That was all the encouragement I
needed. I pushed forward as hard as I could and felt
my penis break through the thin membrane that was her
hymen. Her eyes opened even wider.
"What just happened?" she asked. "That hurt!"
"I just took your cherry." I said. "And it's supposed
to feel better in a minute." With that, I proceeded to
pump in and out.
The feeling was incredible - hot, tight, and wet, all
at the same time.
After a few minutes of this, it must have started to
feel good to Gail too. She began moving her pelvis
upward to meet my every stroke. A low moaning sound
came from deep within her. She pointed her legs
straight up in the air and then wrapped them tightly
around my body, allowing me to go as deep inside her
as was humanly possible. In this position, her pussy
walls squeezed the shaft of my penis from every
direction.
All of a sudden, her pussy walls started to contract
around my penis. This, along with her heat and
moisture, caused an explosion that started in my balls
and ended up as load upon load of hot, sticky cream
shot through the shaft, out the tip of my penis, deep
into her preteen pussy.
We stayed like that for a while and when I pulled out,
there was a load of thick goo on and in her pussy
hole, larger than the fake one before.
"I guess I didn't do so well cleaning you up." I said.
"Don't worry, I won't tattle," replied a less uptight
Gail.
THE 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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