Crystal McCorrister's house was practically a mansion. It was huge. I walked up to the front gate and pushed it open with a great creak of the old iron bars. It was kinda creepy but the house itself was nice enough.

I stood there in the gateway for a few moments. Emotions battled inside me. Excitement, and lust on one hand. Fear and apprehension on the other. What would we do in there? Would she lead me straight into her bedroom? Would she rape me in the doorway? Would we talk for a while first? I'd had this fantasy so many times, but now that it was actually happening I wasn't so convinced that I'd dreamed it accurately. It was only this morning she was acting like the queen bitch of the universe to me after all. It was only this morning I'd hated her. What if this was all some twisted joke she was playing on me? What if...

I had the amulet though. I wasn't overly worried.

There was only one thing to do. I stepped forward and headed down the sidewalk, as though meeting my very destiny. My black trench coat billowed out behind me as I strode forward. It was like a scene from a movie or something. I could almost hear the soundtrack in my mind. Dark and exciting, as the hero approaches the fair maiden for the first time.

I stepped up to the front door and rang the chiming bell as I'd done ten-thousand times as a lowly paper boy. Once again I half expected her to open the door and tear my head off with some cutting insult. I shook it off and tried to picture her answering the door in a silk negligee, or maybe even nothing at all.

Finally the door opened.

Crystal and I stood like statues, staring at each other in surprise for a long moment. She could not believe her eyes. I actually looked as hot as they'd thought I was this afternoon. Back then it had been just an aura the amulet was projecting for me, but now the aura was substantiated by the finest clothes money could by, and a stylin' hairdo to match.

"Alfred? Alfred Gilroy?" she said in disbelief.

"Call me Gil," I reminded her with an easy smile.

She was literally stunning. She wore a tight black dress that started at her chest and clung to every curve on her body, all the way down to her upper thighs. She wore black stockings and these really sexy calf-high boots. Her hair was done up in this sophisticated looking bun and she had redone her make-up since school dismissed. I reached up and tilted my sunglasses down the bridge of my nose to get a better look. To say she looked hot was uselessly inadequate. But that was the only thing that my dumbfounded mind could come up with, a stupid little voice inside my head that kept repeating "God, she's hot! God, is she ever hot!"

"I swear, it's a fucking miracle! You're like a new person!" she blathered softly.

I wasn't quite sure how to take this. It was somewhat of a back-handed compliment coming from her. She normally did nothing but insult me. But I gave her the benefit of the doubt and trusted in her sincerity this night.

"You like?" I asked, spinning in a flashy circle before her.

"Actually, to be honest, all I can think of is tearing those gorgeous looking clothes off you. But one must restrain herself. How do I look?"

My stupid brain was about to say something dumb at first but then something else stepped in to take over the controls.

"I stand amazed, dear Crystal. You are a jewel, decorating the universe of any man who finds himself lucky enough to be in your presence. Let glowing sunsets and the sweetest roses keep humble silence before you, the goddess of all that is beautiful, for truly you shame them."

Where these words came from I don't know. I only know that it was exactly the way I felt but could not express a moment earlier.

She stood silently before me. Then she swallowed hard and tears welled up in her eyes. Her hand moved unconsciously to her chest as though something had caught fire inside her. Finally a tear spilled down her cheek.

"I just broke up with Cliff. I told him I didn't want to see him anymore and he called me every nasty name in the book. Slut, whore, bitch, cunt, cock-teaser, prude, spoiled little princess. I- I was crushed. I was beginning to wonder if those things were true. I was wondering if you thought those things of me too. Were you gonna just come over here a dump a load in me like Jackson did, and- and then just leave? I was ready to send you away. But, you..."

She trailed off. Then she suddenly reached out, and to my great surprise, she hugged me. A great grappling hug, as if I was a life preserve someone had thrown her as she was drowning in the sea. Then she started sobbing. I didn't know what to make of it. Chicks are weird sometimes. Being a horny adolescent, naturally the first that crossed my mind was how awesome her chest felt against mine. I wanted to peel her dress down and-

"I've been so cruel to you, Alfred. Please forgive me. You may be the nicest person I know, and I've been so mean and cruel."

"I admit that I desperately hate that bitch who treated me so badly for so many years. But if you promise me that you're not her anymore, I'll not only forgive you, but I'll give my heart away to you. Surely you must know that I've loved you since the day I first saw you. If I didn't, none of your insults, none of your cruelty would have ever touched me. I never knew that before, but I realize it now."

Was it too much too soon? I thought to myself in a panic. Now was not the time to say something stupid and give her more ammunition if this was all a set-up somehow. But I couldn't help it, though. Her tears shattered me. They woke something up inside me that I never even knew was there. I really did love her, and suddenly I knew I always had.

Then something even stranger happened as we stood there holding each other. I began to become aware of her entire sexual history, the same way I'd read into Caroline and Stan's past. Only this intuition was way more detailed, way more vivid, and it went way further back in time. Crystal continued her muffled sobbing, trying to explain all the reasons why she was crying, but I was only listening with half an ear. I was too distracted by the amazing story that unfolded in my mind's eye.

Her first sexual experience had been as a child. She had walked in on her mom cheating on her dad after deliberately missing the school bus so she could stay home to play with a new toy. She came home from the bus stop and was planning to sneak into the house and hide in her room all day, but when she got in the house she heard her mom crying. Children are naturally drawn to the sound of weeping so she went upstairs to see what was the matter, even though she knew she might get caught.

There was her mother in bed with a man she did not know. She was sitting on him with her big hairy pee-pee, and his boy-thingy was poked right up inside her. She was shocked, but strangely fascinated. She just stood there watching the whole thing. No wonder mommy was crying! It looked so painful! Her pee-pee was red and swollen and it was all soaking wet. She was bouncing up and down on it, making it go in and out of her for some reason. Little Chrissy was scared.

All of the sudden mommy started panting and calling out how it "feels so good!" and she told him she wanted it "deeper and harder!" Now little Crystal was confused. She sounded like she was crying in pain, but she was happy as well somehow.

After a few minutes they both stiffened up and Crystal thought they were dying or something, but then they seemed so happy and screamed at each other even more how good it felt. It was very scary.

Then the man took his thingy out of her and it was all slimy and wet. Mommy told him to be careful not to get anything on the sheets because if her husband found out he would kill her. This frightened Crystal a lot. She didn't want Daddy to kill mom. She ran away and hid under her bed all day, thinking about what she saw. She'd never told a single soul what she'd seen that day and she still hadn't to this day.

She started touching her own pee-pee a lot more after that, though.

A few years later Crystal's mommy and daddy split up and Daddy started paying mom something called Alley-money. She wasn't sure what that was but she knew it had something to do with this one day she had to sit all day quietly in a court room while mom and dad talked to a judge. She remembered them calling each other horrible names that day, and every time they did the judge banged his little hammer to make them stop.

Then daddy moved away and it broke her heart. She loved her daddy and mom and wanted them to stay together. They seemed like they hated each other though.

A while later a new man moved in with her and mommy. She was about eight or nine by then. His name was Craig, and she was always sent outside to play in her tree house whenever they wanted to poke his thingy up into mom. They didn't know she knew what was going on, but she always heard mom crying out the way she had that one morning. She meanwhile would lay on a blanket, sucking her finger and playing with her own privates. She loved sucking on her finger. She did it whenever she was nervous or excited about something.

Then one day Craig caught her playing with her pee-pee in her bedroom. He asked her what she was doing and she said "Nothing." She was embarrassed. Then he asked if he could play with her privates too.

My guts churned with rage at this. I've always hated child-molesters.

Nevertheless Craig said he knew how to make a pee-pee feel really nice and if she let him touch her he wouldn't tell mom what he saw her doing. So she'd let him touch her and it didn't feel good at all. He just hurt her and made her feel bad. He tried to push his finger into the little hole in her pee-pee but she started crying and he got up and left in a hurry. Her and mom never saw him again. He took his clothes and was gone before she got back.

Crystal had never told a single soul about this incident either. She never wanted to see Craig again, and if she told anyone they might try and find him. So all through mom's tears and loneliness, Crystal kept silent about what had happened and told her she should just find a new boyfriend.

The next big incidents happened during a summer vacation to Crystal's cousins in Utah one year. She was about 13 at the time and her cousin Mary-Ann was 14. Mary-Ann had three older brothers. Jake who was also 14, ten months older than her, and Tommy and Randy who were 15 and 16.

She was wandering around looking for them the very first afternoon, and finally she went off into the woods. There, sitting by an old run-down shack was Tommy. When he saw her coming he called to the other three and they all game pouring out of the shack in a big hurry, looking as flustered and guilty as ever. Evidently Tommy had been a look-out.

"What are you doing here?" Randy demanded. "Go on home now."

"Wait," Mary-Ann interrupted. "Maybe she can join in."

"Nah. She'll tell," Jake said flatly. "She's a spoiled little city kid."

This hurt Crystal and she immediately protested.

"I won't tell anyone. I swear!" she said. "What're you guys doing in there?"

"You really want to know?" Randy asked.

"Swear you won't tell. You'll get in just as much trouble if you do," Jake threatened.

"I swear," she promised. "I won't tell a soul."

She was good at keeping deep dark secrets after all.

"Come on inside then," Randy grinned. "Tommy, you stay out here and keep watch."

"Hey!" he objected passionately. "It's Jake's turn to keep watch!"

"We never finished yet, stupid!" Jake argued. "Remember?"

"Oh yeah," Tommy frowned. "Well just hurry up then."

They led her into the shed to show her the big secret. Whatever was going on must have been pretty cool, judging by the passion of Tommy's arguments.

The inside of the shack was damp and musty, with only one greasy old window to let light in. It must have been an old wood storage shed. There were splinters of logs and a rusty old saw hanging on the wall. Jake re-lighted an old kerosene lantern and the room was bathed in its warm glow. Then all three of them turned to Crystal.

"You swear you'll never say nothing to nobody?" Randy asked again.

"I swear," Crystal said, swallowing hard with excitement. Her stomach was tumbling anxiously with a mixture of excitement and fear. What was the big secret? She was dying to know.

Suddenly Mary-Ann got down on her knees and the boys took their privates out of their pants. Both boys stared with grins at Crystal, watching her shock and morbid fascination. Mary-Ann took Jake's penis into her mouth and suddenly her cheeks hollowed out with suction. Jake's face melted into an enraptured bliss of pleasure and his hands began to shake. As she sucked on him, she tugged at Randy's cock with her right hand. Randy grinned at Crystal as if they'd discovered some secret treasure and they were letting her in on it. Crystal sat down on an old log stump to watch.

Crystal was entranced and yet horrified at the same time. She saw Mary-Ann's tongue wiggling all around Jake's erection inside her mouth and she looked up at him as she worked, studying the distorted, sweaty look of ecstasy on his face as though it was a gift to her. Crystal's little pussy wet itself instinctively. She squirmed in her seat.

"My turn now," Randy interrupted after a few minutes.

"Wait! Please!" Jake protested. "I'm almost there!"

"I've waited long enough," he protested authoritatively. "It's my turn now."

"Hurry up, you guys," Tommy called from outside. "I've been waiting an hour."

Mary-Ann's mouth popped of Jake's penis, releasing it from the suction with a gratuitous smack of her lips. She turned to receive Randy's penis in its place, reaching up with her left hand to stroke Jake while he waited for his next turn. Randy's face dropped into the same look of ecstasy Jake's had shown, and he closed his eyes and gripped the sides of his sister's head as she sucked on him.

Jake however was too impatient, and he pushed her hand away, eyeing up Crystal lustfully as she squirmed on the log a few feet away.

"You wanna try, Crystal?" he stammered, trying to make it sound like he was doing her a favor by offering her his fiery red erection.

Crystal shook her head, nervously in negation, but a lick of her lips betrayed her. She really did want to give it a try. It looked very exciting.

"If you hang around here you have to help," Randy announced. "Mary-Ann's doing all the work all the time. It's not fair."

Jake shuffled up to Crystal with his pants around his ankles and the next thing she knew his cock was waving impatiently in front of her face.

"Please," he said. "I need to finish..."

Crystal looked at his cock twitching and throbbing and saw a string of drool ooze out of its little mouth. She reached up cautiously with her shaking hands and wrapped her fingers experimentally around it. It was hot, and it seemed to pulsate in her hand.

"Put it in your mouth and suck it," Jake instructed her impatiently.

"Give her a minute, stupid," Randy snapped. "She's never done this before."

"Ah, man!" Jake groaned in annoyance. "Hurry up! Stupid city girl, doesn't even know how to suck cock!"

Mary-Ann giggled. Randy said nothing.

This hurt Crystal, and though part of her wanted to run away from these awful mean young boys, her pride demanded she prove him wrong. She opened her mouth and he immediately shoved it in. She felt its heat slide across her tongue and almost to the back of her throat. She gagged a little but didn't pull away. She just sat there with it in her wide open mouth doing nothing.

"Suck it," he prompted her. He was trembling violently now, and his voice shook with lust. "See what Mary-Ann's doin'? Do that to me."

Crystal carefully closed her mouth around it and gave it a bit of suction. Jake winced in pain.

"Ow! Wait!" he snapped at her. "You gotta get your teeth out of the way. It's not a hot dog, you know."

Crystal opened her jaw wider and resumed the suction without touching her teeth to his cock. She looked over at Mary-Ann and tried her best to imitate what she was doing to Randy. She began to move her head back and forth just like her older cousin was doing to Randy. His cock began sliding in and out of her gentle suction.

"Yeah... Oh, yeah!" Jake muttered. "That feels so good. That's the way..."

Crystal felt a glowing sense of pride and reassurance flooding through her. She was not such a dumb city girl after all.

"Wriggle your tongue around it too," he said, and she complied. "Oh yeah, just like that!"

Young Crystal immediately found she liked what was happening, and her nervousness was gradually replaced by trembling excitement. It was much better than having a mere finger in your mouth. It was nice and smooth and hot. It was alive, and Jake reacted gorgeously to her stimulation. Crystal sudden knew why Mary-Ann stared so intently into the boys' faces. They looked so erotically handsome with their faces twisted into such ecstasy.

The only problem was that Jake kept shoving forward into the back of her throat, making her gag every once in a while. He seemed to like doing this for some reason, though it interrupted the rhythm of the blow-job. He smiled each time and told her to hurry up and get back to sucking him. This was the only thing she didn't like, but Mary-Ann seemed to have no problem with it. Perhaps Crystal would overcome this difficulty after awhile as well.

"What do you think, Crystal?" Randy asked her. "You like suckin' dick?"

Crystal nodded hesitantly, causing Jake's dick to roll across her tongue as she did. He flinched in ecstasy as she did this and a broad grin spread across his face.

"Oh, man!" Jake croaked. "I'm just about finished. Oh god, here I come!"

"Me too," Randy announced, his voice strangled with excitement.

The next thing Crystal knew there was hot fluid spurting into her mouth. She jerked back in shock and his cock was yanked out of her mouth. She immediately gagged and bent down to spit whatever had come out of him onto the floor.

"Shit!" Jake whined in agony. "She didn't finish!"

He began violently jerking at his cock and Crystal saw several white gobs of this wet stick stuff fly out of it. It hit her in the shoulder and she flinched away with a dramatic squeal.

Meanwhile Mary-Ann was dutifully swallowing Randy's stuff without the slightest hesitation. Her throat gulped at it as he filled her mouth up with the stuff, grunting and gasping as she sucked happily on his throbbing erection.

Meanwhile poor little Crystal was twisting this way and that on the other side of the shack in a comical little dance, trying to dodge the gooey white spray that Jake seemed intent on hitting her with. It streamed out of him in great squirting jets. The look on his face was not the ecstasy that Randy showed. His was frustration and annoyance at having his long awaited orgasm wrecked by a dumb little city girl.

Jake twisted his pelvis to chase the squirming girl with his cock, vindictively trying to hit her right in the face for ruining his turn to be sucked. He scored as she flinched to the left and a slimy glob of come hit her right across the cheek. At this Crystal finally jumped right up and got out of the way, knocking the log stump over and waving her arms around in disgust as she tried to fling away the goo that had landed on the back of her hand.

"Ew! Ew! Ew!" she squealed girlishly, and the boys laughed at her.

"You're supposed to swallow it, dummy!" Mary-Ann smirked. "Now look at you. You're all covered in it."

Suddenly Mary-Ann did something very odd. She got up and walked over to Crystal. She grabbed her on each side of her face and licked Jake's come off her cheek. Crystal flinched once again as she did this but could not pull away. She showed it to the younger girl, wagging her tongue to show her the liquid white pearl on it, and then she closed her mouth and swallowed it.

"See. Nothing too it. Don't freak out next time," she instructed. She licked the other gobs off her shoulder, chest and hand and held them in her mouth. Then she kissed Crystal and spit them into her mouth. Crystal whimpered in horror as the cool slimy gobs entered her mouth, but she could not pull away. Mary-Ann was very strong.

"Those belong to you," she grinned. "Now swallow."

The flavor was strong, not horrible, but slightly bitter, like the disgusting cough syrup mom used to make her swallow. Crystal gulped it down sheepishly, squeezing her eyes shut in disgust. The thick semen oozed disgustingly down her throat. She wanted to cry but she fought off the tears. She was grossed-out and feeling sick, but did not want to be teased again. She also wanted to gag, but she fought that off as well. If she gagged she might even throw up, and then she would be ridiculed even worse. Finally she opened her mouth, showed them that it was all gone, and then faked a smile.

"See?" Mary-Ann said. "No problem."

"Good job," Randy complimented her.

Tommy came in for his turn and Randy headed outside for his shift on guard duty. Tommy was told to go to Crystal, and Mary-Ann took a turn sucking on Jake. She wanted to "finish him off right" this time, the poor boy. That little comment stung Crystal, but she did not let it show.

Crystal took Tommy's cock into her mouth and began giving him head without the slightest hesitation. She had messed up her first blow-job but was determined to win their approval this time. She would do an awesome job.

Tommy was more gentle, patient, and encouraging, and she found she liked him a lot better than Jake. She found once again that she enjoyed having cock in her mouth. The feel of it, the heat and texture sliding in and out of her warm wet suction. She enjoyed giving pleasure. She enjoyed the reassurance of the boy's sweet and trembling caresses, moans, and soft little compliments. She also enjoyed the fact that Tommy was so much more grateful to have his cock sucked than Jake had been. Jake acted like she owed it to him somehow, but Tommy was genuinely appreciative, and he told her so in so many ways.

He did not rudely shove forward either, making her gag the way Jake had. He simply let her do whatever she wanted and he stood there trembling and sighing, holding onto her with shaking hands as she pleasured him with her sucking, and swirling mouth. Her little tongue danced happily along the underside of his shaft and he threw his head back in ecstasy at the feel of it.

Mary-Ann released Jake's cock from her mouth for a moment and said to Crystal, "You'll like Tommy's come better. It's always so sweet tasting." Then she resumed her sucking, watching Crystal work out of the corner of her eye.

This encouraged Crystal even more and she picked up the pace of her oral stimulation. She soon had Tommy coming in her mouth and this time she was ready for it. The semen flooded forth from his cock and she suddenly knew what Mary-Ann was talking about. It did taste sweeter, like dull sugary lumps of goo that she actually enjoyed having in her mouth. She began to swallow as was expected of her and she suddenly noticed her hand had gone on its own down to her privates. She was rubbing at her little clitoris through her pants.

Tommy meanwhile just about died from the pleasure. His legs unbuckled at one point and he had to snap them back into place underneath him. He grunted out his pleasure and he held lovingly onto Crystal's head as though she were a life preserver someone had thrown her.

I recognized that same intensity as Crystal held me in her doorway, crying in my arms.

The story played out in my mind as Crystal led me into the house and sat me down in the living room. She sat there holding me as she cried and talked about people at school, and Cliff, and Jackson, and even some teachers that had hit on her once in a while. I wasn't really paying attention 100% though. In my mind I could see Jake finally ejaculating into Mary-Ann's swirling and gulping mouth. She finished him off expertly and wiped the slime from her chin, grinning at Crystal.

"Now that's how it's done," she said proudly.

Jake headed outside to his watch with shaky legs and a contented smile on his face. Mary-Ann had taken everything he gave her and swallowed it all. He was finally satisfied, at least for a little while.

Tommy switch over to Mary-Ann next, while Randy came in for a turn in Crystal's sweet little virgin mouth. Now she was even more determined to do a good job, since he seemed to be the leader. His approval would guarantee the approval of them all.

He took out his cock and offered it to her. She dove onto it with her mouth, immediately taking it all the way to the back of her throat without even gagging. She was ready for it this time, and a surprised look splashed across his face.

"You sure you never done this before?" he asked. She shook her head 'no', dragging his cock across her tongue with the motion. Mary-Ann glanced over at them, and then jealously picked up her own pace on Tommy's cock. Crystal sucked at Randy wildly, enthusiastically begging the semen from him with the eagerness of her motions. It took him a long time to come, having already emptied a few loads into Mary-Ann's delicious mouth that afternoon, and eventually Crystal's began to tire. She didn't let up though but kept right on sucking and bobbing and swirling as hard and as fast as she could.

Tommy came before Randy did, releasing a delighted sigh as he filled his sister's mouth with come. She milked it from him sensuously and gulped it all down and when it was over he sat down on the floor and started crying.

"Is he ok?" Crystal asked, breaking the suction for a moment.

"He always does that. He's kind of a baby," Randy said.

"I'm just so fuckin' good it makes him cry," Mary-Ann smirked.

"Are you ok?" Crystal asked Tommy with genuine concern. He smiled at her through his tears and gave a thumbs up. Then she went back to sucking on Randy's cock and Mary-Ann joined her, covering his balls with her tongue while Crystal continued on his dick.

"This'll finish him off quicker," she said with a tone of experienced certainty.

Sure enough, Randy began whimpering and shaking and the next thing Crystal knew his come came spewing out weakly into her mouth. She was ready for a great copious load, but apparently he didn't have much left. It was all in his Mary-Ann's stomach. Crystal swallowed what he did give her with ease, not noticing any particular flavor and then, much to his surprise, held his cock in her mouth for a while longer, not letting him pull it away. She wanted to impress him, she wanted to pleasure him beyond what he'd known before.

She continued her soft, sweet sucking and swirling of her tongue and he cringed at the pleasure of it.

"Damn," he grinned at Mary-ann. "She can't get enough all of the sudden."

Mary-Ann shoved Crystal aside, not wanting to be upstaged, and stole the cock from her. She took it deep and sucked even harder on it, and Randy mewled in agonized pleasure. Crystal went down to suck on his balls as Mary-ann. Then Crystal took another turn, trying to out-do the greatly experienced Mary-Ann, but was stopped by Randy who could no longer stand the intensity of the pleasure. He yanked it out of her eager little mouth with a pop and patted them both on top of the head. His two obediently little cock-suckers.

He knew they both desperately wanted his approval, and he loved it. It was a great turn on for him and he always had an edge over his two brothers in that respect.

It went on like that for a half-hour more until all three boys were completely exhausted of come and they decided to head home for the day. Crystal found she was unable to eat supper, feeling a little nauseous at the thought of having so much come in her stomach, but Mary-Ann kicked her under the table and prompted her to force some food down, lest the adults grow suspicious.

Their secret little oral sex adventures went on like that for the rest of the week and on into the weekend. Everyday they all went out to the old shack in the woods and Crystal and Mary-Ann competed with one another for the boys' semen. The vigorous young men were always able to deliver at least five loads each, pausing for a good half hour in between when it was their shift on watch. Everyday the two girls went home with aching jaws and sore knees after being used over and over again for the boy's pleasure. On average the girls usually wound up sucking down at least eight or nine loads each per day. Crystal had no idea how Mary-Ann had managed to keep these boys satisfied on her own! They were almost super-human in their rambunctious sexual energy.

Crystal quickly became an expert at giving head as well, eventually even rivaling Mary-Ann in her technique and speed at which she could get the guys off. Mary-Ann's initial jealousy faded after a couple of days though. She began to appreciate the assistance, and the company of another girl who she exchange tips and tricks with.

"Try this with your tongue," Crystal would say.

"Try rolling your head around like this," Mary-Ann would reply a while later. The boys were happy subjects of their oral education, though they didn't like the rhythm to be interrupted for too long. It went on like that for many exciting summer days. They never even thought of fucking however.

The insatiable young boys even came to them at night a few times. Crystal woke up one night to find Randy standing over Mary-Ann's bed with his cock in her mouth. The bed creaked slightly as she sucked him, and her mouth made these little wet sloppy sounds, but other than that they were completely silent. Soon Jake had joined them and Crystal carefully sucked him off, trying desperately not to make the slightest little noise. Mary-Ann cooed softly as Randy erupted into her mouth. His only sound was a slight gasp, and then Jake started coming into Crystal's mouth. She sighed happily as it came and began swallowing, loving the comforting grip he held on her head as she brought him off with her hot little mouth and wildly whipping tongue. The boys emptied their loads into the girls gulping throats, kissed them, and tip-toed away back to their rooms.

"I love sucking cock," Mary-Ann whispered in the darkness.

"Me too," Crystal agreed.

Finally it was time to leave and Crystal returned to her own neighborhood half-way to womanhood. She would miss the daily allowance of cock the boys in Utah offered but she was sure to find plenty of guys in her own area willing to give it up to her, now that she knew what to look for.

Sure enough, she had another cousin in the city who they'd go to visit every few weeks. She introduced him to the delights of oral sex one afternoon while their parents were out shopping and he even boldly offered to go down on her. It was her first experience having her cunt licked. She didn't orgasm, but she loved it anyway. She took a few loads out of him and they had barely composed themselves before their moms returned.

"What were you kids doing?" Crystal's mom asked. "You're all flushed and sweaty."

"Mark was throwing stuff at me," Crystal lied. "I was just trying to get away."

Throwing stuff at her? I mused to myself. Indeed!

Their little fling went on for a whole year, and they even discovered the 69 position all by themselves, not even knowing that it had a name. They actually thought they had created it themselves.

She began to take shape as a woman as well during that time. Her breasts slowly developed toward their current size, and her curves formed beautifully in other areas as well. By the time she was fourteen she was well on her way to becoming the gorgeous knock-out she was today.

Crystal eventually did have an orgasm from his oral stimulation. She was completely shocked by it, not even knowing that it was possible until it actually happened one day. She cried out and he thought he was killing her or something, but she begged him not to stop.

All of the sudden she remembered that day her mom had first been in bed with that strange man. Her cries reminded her of that. She finally understood what had really happened to her mom, and decided it was time to try vaginal sex. Not with Mark though...

It was at this point that Crystal finally interrupted my day-dream of her sexual past. I hadn't even notice her stop talking and all of the sudden I snapped out of it to find her staring deeply into my eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You... You've been masturbating over me for years, haven't you?"

My face went red. "Huh?" I asked stupidly.

"You have. I can see it. You've been fantasizing about me for years, even though I was so cruel to you!"

"H- How do you know?" I asked nervously.

"I don't know. I just know it somehow. I can see you laying there pulling on your cock, dreaming of me riding you. You've got this little rag, under your bed... Oh, my God! How do I know that?" she squealed excitedly.

"I guess the same way I know about you and Mark in a 69," I smirked back at her, with a hint of defensive hostility.

Her jaw dropped. She covered her face in horrified shame. "There's no way you could know that! No fuckin' way! I never told a soul, and he killed himself."

"He did?" I asked shocked.

"Yes. He did. I guess he'd fallen in love with me or something and killed himself when he realized he could never have me."

Suddenly a lump formed in my throat. What ordeals this girl had been through! I wanted nothing more than to just hold her and take care of her all the sudden. I reached out to hug her but she pushed me away.

"How do you know about that?" she demanded angrily.

"The same way you know about my masturbation I guess. With this."

I pulled out the amulet from my shirt. It shone brilliantly between us.

"I stole this from the museum this afternoon. It's magic or something. I can see a person's whole sexual history, and apparently they can see mine I guess, though I don't really have one."

"You mean you know about everything I've ever done?" she asked glaring at the amulet with terrible fear in her eyes. "Everything?"

"I only got up to the part with Mark. I didn't see everything..."

"Oh my god," she whimpered. "I-"

"Don't worry about it, I won't say anything to anybody."

"Oh my god," she sighed again. She got up and hurried away.

"Damn it!" I cursed to myself.

I had revealed my entire secret to her. Perhaps it was a terrible mistake.

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