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Kidcest, Growing up Sexy (3/5) [kids, m/f/m/f/f/f]
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Chapter XII
Family Fun
When I got back home the next day, I looked for my first
chance to confront Susan with my information about her and
Tim and also to let her in on our plans for a family
fuckfest. But she was out all afternoon and I couldn't
get her alone before dinner. All through the meal, sitting
across the table from my sister, I thought about her fucking
my best friend and felt my cock throb in my lap.
About an hour after dinner, I went up to her room where she
was studying. I knocked and walked right in. Susan was
wearing a flannel nightgown after taking her shower. She
pulled it more closely around her chest when she saw it was
me. Closing her door behind me, I got right to the point.
"Say, Susan, have you been having fun lately?" Naturally,
she looked at me suspiciously and asked what in the world I
was talking about.
Smiling, I told her rapidly about my previous night's
adventures at Tim's and Cindy's house. Her eyes got bigger
and bigger as I told her bluntly about jerking my cock off
into Cindy's underpants and then fucking her. When I
recounted what Cindy and Tim had told me about her jerking
Tim off and then fucking him, Susan blushed a little bit, but
didn't deny it.
In fact, Susan admitted that she had been hoping she and I
could "get it on" again some day. She said she'd be ready
for a party whenever we could do it safely. She really
floored me, thoght, when, even with Mom and Dad downstairs,
she suggested I jerk off right there in front of her!
To encourage me, she turned in her chair, pulling up her
nightgown to show me she was completely naked. My peter was
instantly straining at my jeans when she opened her legs to
show me her nearly-hairless pussy.
I was amazed at my sister's boldness, but I was also a horny
teenager who was always looking for an opportunity to get my
rocks off. Matching her boldness, I lowered my zipper and
extracted my rigid cock. Susan's eyes glowed as I started
stroking my boner. Her left hand began pinching her little
nipples while her right hand dipped between her cuntlips to
stroke her bright pink slit. Putting her heels on the seat
of her chair, Susan opened her legs wide to show me her
fingers smearing her pussy juices all over her naked crotch
and massaging her clit.
This was such a sexy sight that I began to squirt in only
about a minute. My sister's look of dismay at seeing me gush
my cum on her carpet was immediately eclipsed by a look of
pure lust as her stifled groans and rapid masturbatory
movements signaled the arrival of her own climax.
Zipping my pants, I left her to clean up the mess as I went
back out in the hall to intercept our parents, who were
coming upstairs to bed.
Susan and I groped each other a few times over the next
several weeks, but we couldn't find any time alone. Our big
chance came about three weeks later, when our family was
invited to go to the lake for the weekend with the Petersons.
Susan and I begged off, claiming we had school activities.
We told Mom and Dad we thought we could stay with Tim and
Cindy, so Mom called over there to make sure. Naturally, we
had set this up ahead of time, so Tim's mom said she'd look
out for us.
On Friday night, Mom and Dad dropped us off at Tim and
Cindy's, with our knapsacks, bedrolls and books. We all
tried to act normal, eating dinner and watching television.
About halfway through dinner, Cindy distracted her mom while
Tim poured some vodka into her wine bottle. She was pretty
drunk by the time we finished dinner. She took the rest of
the bottle into the den to watch television with us.
After getting ready for "bed," we four kids huddled under a
big blanket on the floor in front of the TV. Cindy and Susan
had on short nightgowns. Tim and I were wearing pajamas. If
their mom weren't so drunk, she probably would have wondered
why we needed a blanket in the warm house. Under the
blanket, hands were touching pussies and rubbing balls.
About fifteen minutes after we settled down in front of the
TV, Tim's and Cindy's mom finished the bottle of wine and
dropped off to sleep. Tim could barely wake her up to get
her to stagger upstairs to her room. The girls turned off
the TV and whispered that they would wait for us in Tim's
room, which was furthest from their mom's.
As Tim and I helped his mom up the stairs, my mind was so
full of sex that I snuck a feel of this grown woman's bottom.
When she didn't seem to notice, I began to get more ideas.
Tim had told me before that he had to put his mother to bed
like this lots of times. We walked her into her room and Tim
asked me to hold her up while he got her ready for bed. I
stood behind her and steadied her by the shoulders as Tim
unbuttoned her housedress. She had a bra and underpants
under the housedress. When Tim went to put the dress in the
closet and turn down the bed, I released my hardening prick
from my pajamas and stepped close to rub my rigid dong
against her filmy panties. Again, she didn't seem to notice.
Together, Tim and I lowered her into the bed, where she began
to snore.
Looking up at me with a sly grin, Tim said, "Watch this."
And he pulled the tops of his mother's bra down to reveal the
big, brown circles on the ends of her flattened breasts. I
wanted to touch them, because I found grown women's breasts
more fascinating than their pussies. But I was worried about
what Tim would say. Tim pulled his mother's bra back up, and
then reached down to pull a panty leg over to one side to
show me the mat of her dark pussy hair. Although Tim's
mother didn't move while he did this, I was worried that she
might. So I decided to pass up this unconscious adult to get
to the willing young girls in the room down the hall. We
turned off the light in the bedroom and closed the door
securely.
When Tim and I went into his room, Susan and Cindy were
sitting on his bed and giggling like the little girls they
were. But when they saw us come in, they jumped up to put an
apparent plan into action. Cindy got things rolling by
pulling my dick out of my pajamas.
She still didn't know about my previous get-togethers with my
sister, so Cindy said that Susan should get "into the club"
by jacking me off while she and Tim watched. Susan gave me a
little smile and took my prick from Cindy. Standing a little
behind me, she reached around and started to pull the loose
skin of my cock up and down. What Cindy and Tim couldn't see
was that my ten-year-old sister also reached down the back of
my pajamas to stroke her fingers up and down the crack in my
ass.
I complained that I needed to see some cunt, if I was going
to get really hard and get a big cum. With a grin, Cindy
scooted over to the edge of the bed and pulled her shortie
nightgown up to reveal her bare little pussy. Holding her
bunched nightie under her chin, Cindy used both hands to
spread her naked cuntlips, in an obscene display of nine-
year-old nastiness. The bright pink of her slit-flesh
contrasted excitingly with the powdery whiteness of her
hairless cuntlips.
Then Susan said someone should give her some help with her
itchy pussy while she did all this work. Tim already had his
cock out and was stroking it, so he came over and knelt at
Susan's feet. She raised her nightgown just enough to
uncover her nearly-hairless pussy, and Tim surprised us all
when he leaned forward to lick her slot from bottom to top!
Cindy let out a groan, gave my dick a squeeze, and increased
the tempo of jerking on my meat. I turned a little, so I
could reach up under Susan's nightie to rub her nubbin
nipples. Remembering how she enjoyed her "rock and roll," I
gave each nip a playful pinch.
No longer the center of my attention, Cindy dropped down on
the floor and grabbed her brother's thick dick. She rubbed
it up and down while she looked up avidly to watch him lick
Susan's cunt while I rubbed and pinched my sister's
developing nipples. Cindy's finger was buried in her own
snatch, wiggling back and forth between the hairless folds.
With all this exciting stuff going on, I was about to shoot
off, so I said, "Watch out everybody, I'm gonna shoot my
load!"
To everyone's surprise, Susan leaned over and took about half
my dick in her mouth. It felt completely different than
fucking, because she rolled her tongue around just under the
cockhead. My prick surged and spasmed as I shot a huge sperm
load into my sister's mouth. I was so drained that I just
collapsed on the bed. Susan followed me over to suck some
more on my softening dick.
When she saw me on my back, Cindy rushed over and knelt above
my head. Apparently making this up out of sexual frenzy, she
lowered her naked little pussy over my mouth. I decided now
was the time to find out about cunt-sucking, especially since
Tim had already done it with my sister. So I began to run my
tongue from the bottom of Cindy's slit to the ridge of her
clitty. Remembering what Susan had showed me, I was careful
to lick all around Cindy's clit-head, without running my
rough tongue over the red nubbin that peeked out of its hood.
Cindy apparently appreciated my efforts, because she made
snorting noises and told me it felt heavenly.
When Cindy raised her little pussy from my mouth to adjust
her position, I saw that Tim had positioned himself behind
the bending Susan to pork her from that position. Susan
continued to suck on my dick, which was now beginning to get
hard again.
Looking up at Cindy's descending twat, I got an idea. Using
my hands, I slowed her descent while I inserted two fingers,
one in her pussy and one in her bottom. Then I concentrated
my licking all around her clit, twitching the ridge back and
forth with my wet tongue while slowing vibrating my fingers
in her twin holes. For a minute, I was afraid Cindy would
wake her mother up; or maybe the neighborhood.
"GAWD!" she cried. "That feels so fucking good, Steve!"
I could feel the spasm take her as her pussy and asshole
gripped my fingers with waves of muscular action. She
collapsed off me, just as Susan stopped sucking my dick.
Looking down, I saw that Susan was in the throes of her own
orgasm, as Tim battered his prick into the back of her cunt.
I was barely able to roll out of the way as the two of them
collapsed onto the bed.
As I stood over the tangle of partly-clothed bodies, I was
surprised to see Cindy rouse herself to turn Susan over on
her back and suck her brother's come out of Susan's gaping
pussy. As Susan opened her legs to increase the sensuous
feeling, Cindy licked up Susan's belly to suck her nipples.
Remembering Cindy's story of the man and woman in the park, I
understood how Cindy was trying to give my sister pleasure,
as she sucked hard on Susan's little nipples, pulling them
away from her chest again and again.
Since I was hard again, I had to decide between Cindy's
upthrust backside and my sister's just-cleaned pussy. My
decision was made for me when Susan reached up and pushed two
fingers into Cindy's dripping box. As she rotated her
fingers between her friend's hairless pussy lips, I could see
that she was grinding her thumb on the knot of Cindy's clit.
As I slid my dick into my sister's open cunt, Tim rose from
the bed and put his dick in his sister's mouth. In a few
minutes, we all came again.
After this exhausting day, we went to sleep in separate
rooms.
Chapter XIII
Brownies for Dessert
The next morning was Saturday. We were all pretty tired and
didn't make it down to breakfast until about ten. We
exchanged sly smiles over cold cereal, English muffins and
juice. Tim's and Cindy's mom wasn't feeling too well, and
was nursing a hangover in the back room.
Right after breakfast, Susan and Cindy put on their Brownie
Scouts uniform and went off to some sort of troop meeting.
Tim and I went out in his back yard for some one-on-one
basketball. After about an hour, Tim's mom came out the back
door and said that Susan wanted to talk to me on the phone.
I could hear Cindy giggling in the background as Susan said,
"Why don't you stiff-cocked boys come over to Carrie Lee's
house and show us your stuff?" Well, I knew I didn't have to
ask Tim about this, so I got the address and we told Tim's
mom we were going to go play basketball at the park.
When we got to the address Susan had given me, I rang the
bell. Through the closed door, Susan called out, "Carrie's
mother and father won't be home until late, so come on in and
look at this."
When Tim and I walked in, Susan, Cindy, and a little red-
headed girl were standing in a row in their Brownie Scout
uniforms. At a signal from Susan, they all raised their
skirts to show they were wearing no underwear at all. By
now, Susan's nearly-naked cunt and Cindy's bare little pussy
were familiar sights to Tim and me, so we both stared at the
new hairless jewel at the end of the line. At another
signal, all three girls dropped their skirts, turned around,
bent over, and flipped up their skirts again to show us a
rear view of their pussies and bottoms. Reaching backward,
they separated their cheeks to show us their assholes and
pussy holes. This was sort of a new angle for both us guys,
so we looked carefully at all three of these bare-bottomed
Brownies.
Turning back around, Susan introduced us to Carrie. Susan
said she was only nine years old, but was real interested in
sex. Cindy told us Carrie had invited them over after
Brownie Scouts meeting and then asked them if they would let
her lick their pussies. Rather than leave us out of the fun,
they asked Carrie if she was interested in seeing some boys
shoot goo out of their peters.
Carrie reached up under her skirt and started to rub her slit
as she said, "Let's stop talking. I'm interested in seeing
Tim's and Steve's big old things right now!"
Cindy took over then, telling us the girls had planned that
Tim and I would sit on the couch with our dicks out, Cindy
and Susan will sit in chairs on either side of the couch with
their skirts tucked up, and Carrie will go around and around
and make us all feel good. Since Tim and I thought this
sounded like a good idea, we all took our places. Susan and
Cindy pulled their Brownie Scout uniform skirts around their
waists and sat down on two big armchairs on either side of a
small couch. They scooted forward so their pussies were
right on the edge of the chairs.
I wasn't sure about Tim, but all this naked pussy had made my
rod hard as iron. But I decided not to take it out myself,
so I went over and sat on the couch by Cindy's chair.
Following my lead, Tim kept his pants zipped and sat down
beside me.
Ignoring our sisters, little Carrie walked right over to me
and Tim as soon as we sat down on the couch. Saying, "Let me
do it," she went down on her knees and unzipped Tim's pants
and then mine. Then she reached right into my tight jeans
and pulled out my already-stiff prick. She bent over to give
my cock a quick kiss and a squeeze, then turned to Tim. When
she had done the same for him, she came back to me,
unfastened the button at the top of my zipper and spread out
the opening of my pants. Then she did the same with Tim's
pants. Finally, she reached inside our underpants to pull
out our balls. Cindy and Susan were watching this whole show
carefully, rubbing their thighs together in anticipation.
Then Carrie positioned herself on the rug between me and Tim.
Putting a hand on each cock, she began to rub them both,
moving the loose skin up and down, covering and uncovering
our dickheads. Without losing a beat, she leaned over my lap
and gave the head of my cock several big, wet tongue licks,
timing it so the licks were delivered when my cockhead was
exposed. She did the same thing to Tim, while she kept up a
rhythm on both our peters. She tried to suck Tim's cock, but
her mouth was too small, so she could only pucker her mouth
over the hole at the end of his dick.
Hearing a moan to my left, I looked over to see Cindy staring
fixedly at Carrie's routine out of half-shut eyes. Both her
hands were working on her naked little cunt, stirring up a
froth in her wet gash and spreading it over her throbbing
clitty. When I looked over Carrie's bobbing head, I saw that
my sister was also enjoying the sight of this little girl
working away on two rigid dicks. She had one finger buried
deep in her pussy while her Brownie Scout uniform blouse was
hanging open as she lubricated her swollen nipples with quick
flips of the moistened fingers of her other hand.
Little Carrie was also aware of the girls, because she left
me and Tim with our dicks swaying in the breeze while she
knelt between Cindy's legs. I had a great view as she stuck
out her little tongue and swept it from the bottom of Cindy's
hairless pussy-slit to the raging clit-ridge at the top.
Cindy put both her hands on Carrie's red head and mashed her
crotch into the nine-year-old's face. After a few moments,
though, Carrie swung away and crawled over to give Susan some
sex play.
Susan was more than ready to get some girl-licking, because
she held her pussy lips open for Carrie's tongue. I couldn't
see what Carrie did to my sister, but Tim was getting an
eyeful and Susan's eyes were rolled back in her head. Again,
though, after a few moments, and before Susan could get off,
Carrie turned back to the couch. I noticed that her grinning
face was wet with the girls' juices.
Before Carrie started back in on us, I asked her to stand up
and let me look at her cunt. I told her to stand on the
couch, with a leg on either side of me. This put her
hairless, third-grade pussy right in front of my eyes. Her
Brownie Scout skirt was held up at her waist, so I had a
close-up vision of this new young cunt framed by skinny legs
in long brown Brownie Scout socks and little saddle shoes.
I reached up to rub this little jewel and was surprised to
find Carrie's crotch was wet. Parting her thin, hairless
pussy lips, I could see her inner tissues gleaming with her
sex juice. I was surprised that one so young could get so
juicy. I wanted to lick her little cunt clean. As I leaned
forward, she squatted down to point the opening of her pussy
right toward my mouth. As I ran my tongue over her swollen
flesh, she groaned and told me, "Oh, you nasty old guy, make
your tongue hard and put it all the way inside of my little
thing."
I was surprised to be called an "old guy," but I tried what
she suggested. Forming my tongue into a rigid pole of flesh,
I pushed it under her naked little mount and felt it sink
between the ripples of pink flesh and disappear into a tight,
hot cavern. Carrie's whole nine-year-old body shook with her
orgasm, as my tongue was grabbed and released by her spasming
channel. Rewarding me with a huge grin, the little redhead
jumped down from the couch and resumed her work on the
straining poles that Tim and I had jutting from our laps.
As I savored the taste of kiddie pussy, Carrie leaned over
each prick and drooled out a mouthful of spit to lubricate
her pistoning fists. As Tim began to snort and strain with
his oncoming climax, Carrie turned all her attention to him.
Without taking my eyes off this subteen sex machine, I
reached over to insert two fingers into Cindy's steaming cunt
and was rewarded as Cindy grabbed the arms of the chair and
suspended herself above the chairseat to swing her hips in a
rapid rhythm to fuck herself on my fingers.
To help Tim have a real good come, Carrie pumped the bottom
half of Tim's dick with one hand while she used the spit-
lubricated palm of her other hand to rub in circles on the
underside of his dong just below the cockhead. It's sure a
good thing no one else was home, because Tim hollered, "Oh
GAWD!" as he spewed his jism two feet into the air. And I
was astounded again to see Carrie clamp her little mouth on
the spurting stump and swallow repeatedly as Tim collapsed
back in a quivering mass on the couch.
As soon as Tim stopped coming, Carrie turned her cum-smeared
face to me and reached for my rigid pole. Running her
fingers over her face, she lubricated my dick with Tim's
juices and started a rapid, two-handed pump-and-massage
motion that felt more intense than anything I had ever
experienced.
I glanced up to see that Cindy was as collapsed as her
brother, but was watching Carrie's antics with wide-eyed
admiration. On the other side, I saw that my sister had
taken a slender carrot out of her purse and was sliding it in
and out of her reddened pussy while she sucked her fingers to
taste some of Tim's jack-juice that she had managed to catch.
As I watched, her body stiffened and her eyes rolled back as
she obviously got her jollies. The long carrot nearly
disappeared up her eleven-year-old snatch as shudders shook
her whole body.
Looking back down at the little Brownie Scout working so
diligently over my dick, I realized I was about to loose my
load. I put my hand on the back of Carrie's head and she
immediately dived down to suck the end of my prick. But she
kept on pumping the shaft with both hands as I emptied a huge
load of semen into her throat.
When my prick was finally soft, Carrie sat back on the floor,
with a big smile on her cum-smeared face.
Chapter XIV
Carrie's Story
While everyone was recovering from this sexual overload, I
asked Carrie how such a little girl got so interested in sex.
With a serious look on her face, she told us it all began
when she was about five years old! Her mother's younger
brother, Carrie's uncle, came to stay with her family one
summer before he went back to college. He was nineteen years
old and lived in a little room over the garage in their back
yard. Carrie also had a room of her own in the garage -- a
big playroom with her dolls, blocks and doll house. Both her
playroom and her uncle's bedroom opened off a hall which also
had a bathroom.
One day, as she was playing in her playroom by herself, she
heard her uncle come into his room next door. She noticed
that a light suddenly shined through a cut-out on the wall
when he turned on the switch in his room. Curious, she knelt
down to peer through and found out she could look right into
his room. As she watched, her uncle began to take off his
clothes.
At first, she was afraid he might catch her looking at him,
but she kept looking anyway. She thought he would go
straight into the shower across the hall, but he continued to
take off all his clothes until he was naked. He then lay
down on the rug and started doing sit-ups. When he rolled
over and did push-ups, she could see that something was
hanging down each time he pushed his body off the carpet.
Finally, her uncle stood up and did some "jumping jacks" as
he unwittingly faced her hole in the wall. Now, she was
completely fascinated by his flopping dick, as he jumped up
and down.
She was apparently a businesslike little girl, because she
decided she had to find out more about this thing on her
uncle's body. So she stood up, walked over to his room,
knocked on the door, and walked in. As she came through the
door, her uncle was quickly wrapping a towel around his
waist. She was disappointed that he had covered up his
mysterious thing, and she walked around his room, making
little-girl small talk and trying to sneak a peek inside his
towel.
After a few minutes, her uncle asked her what she was doing.
And she blurted out that she wanted to see 'his floppy thing'
close up. She pointed to the front of his towel. Grinning,
her uncle said he couldn't show her that.
She misunderstood his reluctance, so she said she'd show him
hers, like she had with a neighbor boy her own age. Grinning
even more broadly, he said she was too little to be worrying
about things like that. Besides, he said, she would probably
tell about it and that would get him in trouble with her
mother and father.
Carrie swore she wouldn't anyone about it. To prove her good
intentions, she pulled up her dress and pulled down the front
of her underpants.
When she looked up at him, she found that his smile had gone
away. She said her uncle looked real serious. Carrie
thought she knew what the trouble was, and she apologized
because she didn't have any grown-up hair on her thing or any
'bosoms' on her chest. But he told her it was ok with him if
she was just a little girl. In fact, he told her, he really
liked to look at naked little girls.
Carrie told us she was glad to hear that, but then she
decided the problem was that she wasn't completely naked.
She quickly pulled her underpants down and kicked them off
and pulled her dress over her head. She was about to take
off her shoes and socks, but her uncle said that wasn't
really necessary. So she asked him if he was going to show
her his "thing." Carrie said her teenaged uncle then took off
his towel very slowly, as if he really didn't want to.
In her little-girl way, she walked right over and examined
his prick very closely. Sitting there on the floor of her
living room, she told us what she saw. "It was hanging down
at first, looking like a piece of pink hose poking out of all
this hair on his belly. As I got closer, I could see that
something else that looked like a bag was hanging down behind
the hose. Also, as I watched, his hose started to get bigger
and stick straight out."
Then, her uncle asked if he could look at her closely too.
She said she was sort of disappointed to stop looking at his
thing, but she had promised to show him her thing, too. So
she stepped back with her hands behind her back so he could
see. But he told her to go lie down on his bed. She
remembered that he looked "real great" as he walked over to
her with this big prick swinging out in front of him. She
told us he asked her to open her legs so he could see. After
looking for a few seconds, he told her that was enough of
that and he had to take a shower and get ready to go out.
She was sort of satisfied with that, put on her panties and
dress and went next door to play with her dolls some more.
She didn't tell anyone what she had done with her uncle.
A couple of days later, she was playing in her playroom when
he came in. Carrie walked right into his room, pulled up her
dress and took off her underpants. Her uncle looked real
surprised. She told him that now she wanted to see what his
thing felt like. In the spirit of sharing that she thought
they had established earlier, she told him that he could feel
hers first, and she lay back on his bed with her dress
bunched up around her waist.
He acted nervous at first, and asked her if she had told
anybody about the last time she had been in his room. When
she told him she was a "promise-keeper," he walked over to
the bed and stared down at her naked little pussy. Sitting
down beside her on the bed, he began to stroke her pussy lips
gently, trailing his strong fingers over her powdery-smooth
flesh. She said it felt "dreamy" and almost made her forget
about the touching she wanted to do.
After a few minutes of this, however, he got up and began to
undress. She said she thought it was neat to watch him as he
took off his jeans and underpants, leaving his tee shirt on.
Then he kneeled on bed by her head to let his big dick swing
just over her face. She told us she reached up to touch it
and was impressed with how hot it was. Although the outside
was soft, she said, as she played with it for a while, it got
bigger and harder. She also got a chance to find out about
his balls, which hung down below his horizontal pole.
While she played with him, he resumed his gentle toying with
the girlish flesh between her legs. His finger dragged again
and again up the hairless channel and paused to swirl at the
top of her slit. She said that, even at five years old, she
began to feel the soft buzz of sexual excitement as her older
uncle rubbed her toward orgasm.
Before she could actually cum, though, he got off the bed and
asked if she could keep another secret. When she assured him
that she could, he told her to watch what a man does when a
cute little girl has gotten him hard. As she sat on the bed
and watched, her nineteen-year-old uncle slowly stroked his
rigid pole until white jets of sperm soaked the towel he was
holding under it.
Carrie told us her uncle went on to give her quite an
education before he left to return to college. He licked her
hairless pussy until she had her first orgasm. To help her
achieve similar ecstasy in the future, he also showed her how
to masturbate with her fingers and with the rubber handle of
a hairbrush. Over the years, the hairbrush handle had taken
her cherry. Of course, she also learned several different
ways to rub his dong until he squirted his juice. And she
learned to suck the end of his pole while he poured his sperm
into her five-year-old mouth.
Carrie said she was always looking for ways to get herself
off. She said some grown-ups were always looking up her
dress while she played on the playground equipment at the
park. She liked to show herself off, but hadn't been able to
play with guys until Tim and I showed up.
As she finished telling us her story, Carrie and everyone
else in the room were clearly excited. Carrie fell back on
the carpet, raised her Brownie Scout skirt, and stuck a
finger deep in her pussy.
Tim and I quickly moved to fuck our own sisters while Carrie
watched. My sister scooted her bottom to the edge of the
chair and put her legs on the arm of the chair. With her
hands, she pulled her pussy lips apart to give me a juicy
pink target for my rigid dick. Carrie scooted around on the
floor to get a good viewing angle as my cock sank into my
sister's pussy. As I plunged my peter in and out of Susan's
sucking canal, Carrie reached up to tickle my swinging balls.
In a few minutes, we were all groaning again, as Tim and I
emptied our nuts into our sexy sisters. Carrie's little hand
was a blur, as she whipped her finger in and out of her
immature little slit and panted with yet another orgasm.
After we recovered from this second round, and as we all got
ready to leave, Carrie asked us if we would be willing to let
her friend watch us fuck sometime. Upon quizzing, it turned
out her friend was eleven years old and already had tits.
Neither Susan nor Cindy knew her, because she goes to a
Catholic school around the corner. After some discussion
about how "cool" this friend was, we agreed that we all might
like to get together with her someday.
Carrie stood at the door as we left and thanked us for a
"real fun afternoon."
Chapter XV
Saturday Night Party
After a night and day of fucking and sucking, you would think
we would all be ready to just fall into bed and sleep. But
horny teenagers can recover pretty quickly.
After a hurried conference after dinner, we told Tim's and
Cindy's mom we were going to walk to the movies. After
walking down the street in the other direction, we all
sneaked across a couple of back yards to our house. Although
the alarm system was on, Susan and I knew the combination to
get us all inside. To avoid the neighbors' suspicions, we
couldn't turn any lights on. But the big outside lights over
our pool were enough to illuminate the den at the back of the
house.
As soon as we got there, Cindy took all her clothes off and
started fingering her pussy. "OK, what do we want to do this
time? So far, what's felt the greatest for you guys?"
We all looked at each other, hoping someone else would speak
up. I was thinking that cock-sucking was pretty wonderful --
either the way little Carrie or Susan had done it.
Finally, Susan said "I thought if felt great when Cindy was
sucking my nipples real hard."
I was surprised then, because Tim kind of took charge. He
told me and Susan to take off all our clothes as he began to
strip. Then he told Susan to get down on all fours, in dog
position. He put Cindy on her back behind Susan, with a
pillow under her head. Next, he told me to kneel behind
Susan's swaying butt with my legs on either side of Cindy's
chest, so Cindy could suck my dick while I finger-fucked my
sister. Finally, he lay down underneath Susan to suck her
nipples.
When everybody was in position, Susan lowered her chest to
put her little nipple-cones within reach of Tim's mouth.
Immediately, Tim began to suck on one and then the other,
while Susan groaned with pleasure. As Tim's dick got hard, I
saw him reach down with both hands to begin the pole-and-ball
massage that would get him off.
As Cindy massaged my prick to get it good and hard, I reached
for my sister's exposed cunt. In the pale light from the
back yard, her butt cheeks and hairless cunny lips made a
series of mysterious hillocks that I had to explore. To
begin, I ran my hands all over her back, her legs, her butt,
and her crotch. Susan groaned again and wiggled her backside
to tell me she was enjoying the attention.
Below me, Cindy began to lick the bottom of my rock-hard
dick. Beginning just above my balls, she ran her wet tongue
up my rod, bending it down so she could reach it all. When
she got to the end, she sucked on my cum-hole like Carrie had
done. As she sucked on the end, she stroked the flesh up and
down in a jack-off movement.
I continued to play with my little sister's backside as the
pleasure of Cindy's manipulations washed over me. Dipping my
fingertips in Susan's brimming pussy-slit, I smeared her own
juices all over her crotch, pinched her naked lips together,
pulled them wide apart, and fluttered my fingers over her
clit at the bottom of her upside-down valley. Remembering
Susan's story about Mr. Haseltine, I slowly inserted a finger
in Susan's asshole. It was real tight in there, and Susan
looked around at me in alarm.
"That feels kinda good and kinda bad, Steve. Don't go in so
deep." So I just put the end of my finger inside and rotated
it. Susan gave me a big smile and said, "Now THAT feels
great!"
I felt a commotion under me, as Cindy wiggled out to sit up
and declare, "I'm not going to lie here and masturbate!" She
scrambled over to her brother and lowered her naked nine-
year-old pussy on his upright shaft.
With no one there to make my dick feel good, I moved forward
to insert my straining cock into Susan's juicy cunt. As I
swung my hips to drive my dick in and out of Susan's tight
cylinder, I could feel her fingernails on my balls, as she
massaged her own clit. Wetting my finger with spit, I
returned it to her tight asshole. I moved it round and round
and in and out, probing deeper as she and I got closer and
closer to our climax.
From the sound of things, Tim was sucking Susan's nipples
faster and faster, as his sister bounced up and down on his
cock. As the combination of sights, sounds, and feelings
rushed to a crescendo in my body, I took my prick out of
Susan's cunt and pushed it against her asshole. Although she
was well-lubricated and loose, her back hole was tighter than
anything I had experienced. At first, I couldn't get in.
Susan looked back over her shoulders with wide eyes and
nodded that I should go on. From the motion below me, I
could tell that she had started to shoot one or more of her
fingers into her little cunt. As I pushed forward, I could
see her asshole slowly expand to accept the head of my dick.
Her bottom grabbed me like a hand and I had to stop moving to
keep from coming right there. Slowly, I shoved my dick about
an inch into my sister's little bottom. But I couldn't go
on, because my balls contracted to spew a huge load of sperm
into her bowels.
As I emptied my load, I looked down to see little Cindy
bounce her way to ecstasy on her brother's cock. From the
cum squishing out of her pussy, I could see that Tim had
already gotten his jollies. And the sounds from below me, as
well as the pulsing squeezes my dick was getting from Susan's
asshole, told me she was getting off.
After getting dressed, cleaning up, and snitching a couple of
cokes from our fridge, it was time to go back to Tim's house
and hit the sack.
Chapter XVI
Carrie's Friend
The next day, we all slept late, exhausted from our sexual
adventures. My parents were due back from the lake about 4,
so Susan and I went home about noon. As we walked in the
house, the phone was ringing.
When I answered it, I heard, "Hi, Steve! This is Carrie.
I'm over at my friend's house and she really wants to meet
you. Can you and Tim come over?"
I told her Tim was still at home and had to do something for
his mom in the afternoon, but Susan was here. Carrie said
that she guessed Susan could come over, but there were
already too many girls for just one guy. Just then Susan
walked by and said, "I'm not going anywhere. If I don't
practice my piano lessons, Mom will kill me!"
So I told Carrie I'd come over for an hour or so. Following
her directions, I approached a big house on Crescent Avenue
from the back, crossing the park where Cindy met the nipple-
puller. Parting the big bushes, I could see the playhouse
she had told me about in the back of the yard. Carrie and
two other girls were watching for me and motioned me to run
across the open space to the open window. I looked both ways
and examined the house to try to make sure no one was
watching the back yard. Then I dashed from the bushes to the
back of the playhouse and clambered through the window.
The playhouse was all set up for little-girl play, with a big
doll house, a puppet theater, and an array of dolls and
stuffed animals. As she closed the window, Carrie introduced
me to the two other girls.
Her friend Liz was easy to identify, because she had two
noticeable humps pushing out the front of her tee shirt. I
also noticed that her butt seemed to fill out her shorts a
bit better than the other girls with whom I had spent the
weekend. She was taller than Carrie, almost as tall as me,
with long brown hair, big brown eyes, and freckles across her
nose and cheeks. She smiled at me nervously when Carrie
introduced her.
I wasn't expecting to see a third girl there, but Carrie said
Liz's sister Amber was only eight years old but really loved
to lick pussy and wanted to see me fuck her sister. Amber
looked like a really little girl, with light brown hair and
blue eyes. The picture of schoolgirl cuteness was completed
with a frilly dress, little white socks and black shoes.
Amber also looked up at me nervously, as though she didn't
know what to expect.
I smiled at them both and said I was glad to meet them. This
was true, of course, because I was definitely making some new
bedroom buddies this weekend.
Carrie told me, "Liz and Amber are nervous, because they've
never been around a guy before." In an apparent attempt to
make them feel at ease, Carrie took off her shorts and
underpants, showing me her now-familiar skinny little pussy.
I could feel my dick stir in my pants.
Carrie then went over to Liz and told her she should show me
her tits. Liz blushed prettily, but pulled off her tee shirt
and turned toward me nervously. Her breasts were clearly
more developed than Susan's puffed-up nipples, with real
mounds the size of half-oranges protruding from her chest,
crowned with pale pink circles. Under my glowing gaze, the
nipples began to pucker and swell away from the breast flesh.
Carrie said she loved to lick Liz's nipples and make them
stand up hard. Suiting action to words, she stepped over and
lowered her head to fasten her lips around each of these pink
towers in turn.
Then, turning to Amber, she said, "Okay, honey, it's your
turn to show this guy your sweet little gizmo." At first,
Amber shook her head, still looking at me in a frightened
kind of way. So Carrie suggested I show the girls my peter.
By now, my dick was pretty stiff and needed to get free of my
underwear. I unzipped my jeans, reached in and hauled out
six inches of hardening flesh. Liz's eyes glistened as she
looked at it, and Amber was cute as could be, with her mouth
open in wonder. Although Carrie had sucked my dick before,
she was sort of caught up in the atmosphere and stroked her
bare pussy while she also gawked at my swaying pole.
I decided that I wanted to be in charge of this show, so I
walked over to Liz and started flicking her nipples, while I
told Carrie to take off Liz and Amber's pants. Liz's breasts
felt firm under my hands. I lubricated my fingers with spit
and tweaked the pink nipples into firm buttons.
As Carrie pulled Liz's shorts and underpants around her
ankles, I noticed that Liz had been wearing "grown-up"
underwear of some kind of flimsy flowered material. When I
looked up, I found that Liz had closed her eyes in sensuous
enjoyment of my caresses. I began to run my hands all over
her breasts, shoulders, and stomach, noticing especially the
tuft of hair growing at the top of her box.
By then, Amber had stepped over and was staring at my bobbing
shaft. Reaching out tentatively, she tried to hold it, but
her hand was too small to go around it. As Amber stood
there, Carrie reached up under the little girl's dress and
pulled her plain cotton panties down so she could step out
of them. With eyes wide, Amber said, "His thing is too big
for me to grab."
To my surprise, Liz reached down beneath her sister's groping
hands and put her hand under my dick to hold my squirming
balls gently. With an extended finger, she stroked the
sensitive patch of skin just behind my balls. I retaliated
by pinching her nipples, harder and harder, until I realized
it just felt more and more exciting to her.
To maintain my control of the scene and to work us all up
into even more excitement, I stepped back and began to direct
my half-naked harem into a series of poses and actions that
would get us all ready for action.
I told Carrie to sit up on the couch, with her knees up and
spread. As she scrambled into position, I told her to hold
her pussy lips open. Once again, I saw the bright pink
insides of the little redhead's bald cunt. Looking around
the room, I picked up a doll's baby bottle and handed it to
Liz, telling her to stick that in Carrie's hole and to start
licking her clit. With only a moment's hesitation, Liz took
the bottle, dropped to her knees in front of the lewdly-
splayed Carrie, and pushed the small bottle into her friend's
girlish opening. Carrie looked down in wide-eyed wonder as
Liz pushed the bottle in, and then threw her head back and
groaned as Liz's tongue began to lash her clitty. I was
amused to see that Liz's red-nailed fingers had dipped
between her own legs to pinch and rub her almost hairless
pussy lips.
Looking down, I found little Amber with her skirt bunched up
around her waist, both hands rubbing her crotch, and her eyes
darting back and forth between the Carrie-and-Liz show and my
unsupported straining cock. To make her a part of the show,
I asked her to stand on a table beside the couch.
Sitting down beside the writhing Carrie, I asked Amber to
lift her skirt and show me her cute little pussy. With a
glance at Liz's waggling tongue sweeping across Carrie's
clit, I leaned forward to look more closely at Amber's
smooth, fat second-grade twat. In the light from the window,
I could see the redness on both cuntlips that she had caused
with her manipulations a few moments ago. My cock was
quaking at the idea of this little girl showing me her naked
pussy while my bare penis twitched beneath her gaze.
I reached out with both hands to separate the fat little lips
and stoke the membranes within. To help me, Amber half-
squatted, holding up her skirt and staring down at my dick.
I ran my fingers all the way back to her little bottom hole,
rubbing it a few times before returning to her red-rimmed
immature cunt. I could see that her clit was really tiny,
almost hidden at the top of her inner lips. Sitting back and
giving my cock a few quick strokes, I asked Amber if she
could put her finger inside her pussy.
"Not yet," she said. "But what you were doing felt real
nice."
I needed to put my cock somewhere and was about to substitute
for the baby bottle in Carrie's cunt when I had an idea. I
stood up, walked around behind Amber, and positioned her on
the table in front of me. I pushed my dong between her
chubby little legs. When I told Amber to close her legs, I
found my dick enclosed in a warm and powdery tunnel. As I
looked over her shoulder, I was treated to the stimulating
picture of Carrie having one orgasm after another under Liz's
tongue-lashing, and Liz pummeling two fingers in and out of
her sopping snatch as fast as she could.
Carrie looked up to see the red head of my dick protruding
from between Amber's little thighs and said, "Geez that looks
so sexy!" Liz looked up too. With the pause in the action in
her own crotch, Carrie hopped up to suck the head of my dick
as I began to move it back and forth under Amber's crotch.
Liz collapsed back on the couch, pushing the baby bottle into
her own cunt as she massaged a really huge red bump peeping
through the hair at the top of her slit. Her firm breasts
bobbled on her chest as she tossed her body back and forth in
a violent fucking motion.
Amber also seemed to enjoy the new position, saying, "Oooooo,
I feel your big old thing rubbing along my pussy and it feels
neat." It also felt terrific to me, especially with Carrie
running her tongue over the underside of my cockhead every
time I stuck it out. I could tell she was also tickling
Amber's clit, because I could feel her fingernails gently
scraping my pistoning prick.
Over on the couch, Liz reached the end of her series of
orgasms by pushing the baby bottle completely inside her
snatch. I increased the tempo of my thrusting and felt
Amber's little-girl juices begin to lubricate her crotch and
my pumping dick. With a final thrust, I stuffed the head of
my cock into Carrie's waiting mouth and pumped a huge load of
jism that overflowed her lips and ran down her neck.
With the intensity of this orgasm, my legs nearly gave way,
and I staggered back from the table. I was amazed to see the
tireless Carrie rub her come-covered face into Amber's naked
crotch, licking the little girl's clit until the eight-year-
old shivered all over with her own cum.
As I tore my eyes away from this depraved scene, Liz stood up
from the couch, picked up a towel, and stepped over to me.
"I think you need to be dried off," she said with a smile.
She wrapped the towel around my shiny dick and began to rub
it vigorously. Naturally, I thanked her by stoking her
nipples and rubbing her breasts. Dropping my hand to her
crotch, I found that the baby bottle was still inside her.
When I pulled it out, I found I was easily able to put two
fingers in her sopping pussy hole. I also found that her
clit was really large, and projected from the top of her slit
like a miniature prick.
I wanted to maintain my control of this fuck-fest, so I told
the girls to sit on the couch while Liz told us how she
learned about sex. I said it would be Amber's turn before we
"did it" again.
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