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{\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\qc\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par
Book 7\par
Shadows of Moons\par
Chapter 22\par
Cum Stories II\par
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(look out, it\rquote s gonna be a big one!)\par
\tab Ok, first, let\rquote s recall who\rquote s who and where\'85\par
\tab August Moone (the First):  In the Alter World with the Gallowy family, a few stragglers, the kittens, and the minotaur.\par
\tab Then, August Moone (the Second); why a second Moone?  That hasn\rquote t come to light yet, but it will.  Anyways, he\rquote s at a rest stop along a highway (where else would a rest stop be?)  He\rquote s traveling with a large brood of collectibles in a large RecVehicle.\par
\tab Also at the rest stop is Ben Wiccked and his Wickked wife; their story is in progress.\par
\tab And then Mack Nomad\emdash he\rquote s at Amberly\rquote s home engaging in high immoral shenanigans with various collectibles himself.  His story is also \ldblquote in progress.\rdblquote\par
\tab Cameron Colter\emdash a work in progress.\par
\tab And now\'85 \par
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Macksum of follies\par
\tab All good things must cum to an end.  And life at the Jough home was no different.  Well, yea, it WAS different\emdash way different.  Amberly and son, Allen, were fucking madly virtually every day.  Amberly\rquote s best friend, Alice, her son and his girlfriend were engaging in the ever popular \ldblquote orgies.\rdblquote\par
\tab Mack Nomad saw that his work was done.  He still had no \ldblquote direction\rdblquote  but felt the road calling him.  With him would still be the ever horny Ken Kandell; the chubby former security guard still had no desire to return to that former life.  Life with Mack was his only pursuit.\par
\tab Heather Carol, too, was a part of the \ldblquote family\rdblquote  and a part of that pursuit Ken sought.  She was pregnant, too.  So was Kathleen, the next participant in the Mack (Sum of Follies) vaudeville extravaganza.  They were only a couple months along and Mack brooded.\par
\page\tab Kathleen\rquote s son, Nathan, and daughter, Jennifer had misgivings about another sibling in their midst, but they were otherwise okay.  The two siblings got along very well with one another\emdash\lquote specially with the engagement of daily sexual activities they shared with one another as well as \ldblquote all around.\rdblquote\par
\tab Nolan and Anna had become \ldblquote a pair\rdblquote  and not long after leaving the Jough household, they were cut loose.  This after Ken, Nathan, Nolan, James, Brian, and Mack himself took a turn with the girl.  She was spanked and drenched in cum and pee.  Nathan took the girl in the ass while James drilled the girl\rquote s cunt\emdash at the same time.  Meanwhile, a showering of urine splashed onto her from the remaining boys/men.\par
\tab Ken had taken his time fucking eleven year old Anna.  He liked all the girls of the Mack Sum of Follies crew, he liked them all and could really pick or choose one particular favorite\emdash they all delighted him!\par
\tab Nolan, too, received loving before being booted out at midnight behind the closed downtown bus station.  On his back, on his hands and knees, on his sides\emdash one cock of the family after another filled the boy\rquote s backdoor and/or mouth to capacity.  He was spanked, drenched in cum and pee, then booted out with the naked Anna.\par
\tab Jane and Elaine were also cut loose, in an adjoining city up from the city where Nolan and Anna were booted.  The girls endured endless spankings and cocksuckings.  They were spanked horrendously while the chawed dong.  Ken was the one administering the sweltering spanks; when the girl\rquote s ass turned as red as puce, he stopped, spread the cheeks and pushed in his ever hardened cock for a long delicious butt romp.\par
\tab Elaine received her finale of the Mack Sum Follies crew while being on her backside, legs pulled back, and mouth full of Mack testicles.  In her asshole after Ken had spanked and fucked his fill, James and Brian fucked until they could fuck no more.  Then young Nathan nailed the girl\rquote s cunt and her time with the Nomad was done.\par
\tab James and Brian.  The boys were still mind locked that they were hot for one another, but an occasionally romp with pussy was okay, too.  For their finale, they spanked and fucked one another, peed in the other\rquote s mouth, then jacked off to coat the other\rquote s face with their love cream.\par
\tab They were booted out just before dawn in the city Nolan and Anna had been booted to; Mack felt \ldblquote destiny\rdblquote  was back the way he had come and not the way he was going.  So he turned the Nomad around and headed back\'85\par
\page\tab That left Shanna, the shy young private school girl acquired between Shit Burger Flats and Piss In the Wind Corners along the highway before the big city.  Mack liked her.  He liked \lquote em all, like Ken, but somehow there was something about the girl, he didn\rquote t know what, but she touched him.  (and he definitely touched her!)\par
\tab With his wily ways he had seduced her mind into accepting him as her \ldblquote daddy\rdblquote .  Her hairstyle and coloring had been \ldblquote altered\rdblquote  and she was accepted as the sister to the ever present Nathan and Jennifer.  Kathleen adopting her as another daughter.\par
\tab With the bulk of the \ldblquote crew\rdblquote  booted from the Nomad there was more room, but MORE room would be more appreciated.  Soooooo, Mack acquired a motorhome.  Naturally!\par
\tab Not a big gargantuan thing, something small, still \ldblquote A\rdblquote  class, but not ostentatious.  It suited Mack and there was room for all.  A trailer was attached to carry the Nomad and give it some rest.  \par
\tab Before heading out of town back the way he had come before residing with Amberly Jough for a time, the newly acquired motorhome was in need of \ldblquote stocking\rdblquote .  Food, water, goodies, bedding, clothing, RV supplies.  Kathleen took charge of food, clothing, and bedding.  She also took her two bio children while Mack took Shanna.  Ken stayed with Heather\emdash fucking and spanking her brains out!\par
\tab Shanna did regard Mack as her \ldblquote daddy\rdblquote  but Mack noted that she still held onto to her previous life\emdash it was a small thread existing in her mind that he was unable to unravel and let evaporate.  So she was only 99 percent secure.  He kept her with him and they shopped for RV supplies.\par
\tab In the aisle of sanitation supplies (for RVs) Mack sighted an interesting pair\emdash a tall teen girl and a short non-teen boy.  The girl was skinny, not slender but skinny.  Nice butt, though.  Long narrow face, long-long dark hair clear to that nice butt!  Pleasing enough titties, tight jeans, burgundy top.  She was nice.\par
\tab The boy was her brother, he was about twelve and much shorter than his BIG sister.  Rumbled green shirt, loose jeans with the top of  boxer briefs showing, dirty well used green tennis shoes.  His hair though not as long as his sister\rquote s was to his shoulders; not neatly combed but had some sort of odd style to it all his own.  \par
\tab A nice set, they seemed to get along well, too\emdash jostling one another, giggling at the sanitary products; portable toilet, quick dissolving toilet paper, funk deodorizers, and the like.  They smiled and shut up as Mack and Shanna made their way along.  As soon as Mack/Shanna had moved to the end of the aisle, though, the bro/sis broke up into hellacious laughter.\par
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\tab In the brand spanking RV former security guard Heather Carol lay nude on the rear bed, arms and legs stretched out, tied securely to the bed structure.  Her backside, mostly ass and thighs were a nice shade of puce; a gag-ball was in her mouth, she flung her head and spittle/snot all about the new pillows and bedding as she was stricken by the madness of the naked chubby man who had once been her partner (in security.)\par
\tab The \ldblquote chubby\rdblquote  man who had actually lost several pounds since traveling in company with Mack Nomad, sported a massive hard-on.  He thoroughly enjoyed fucking all the young bitches Mack had brought to him, but his first love was Heather.\par
\tab He had just mounted the woman and was making anal entry when the door of the RV opened.  For a moment he was in panic as he had no \ldblquote back-up\rdblquote  plan in place should he be in need of one; like, \ldblquote Oh no, Officer, I-I was just helping this young woman up\rdblquote   \ldblquote I heard her screaming and I came in to help\rdblquote   \ldblquote why am I naked, with a hard-on?  It\rquote s a figment of your imagination, and so am I!\rdblquote\par
\tab But it was Mack\emdash with two new peoples.\par
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\tab Zena Marie McShaw and her brother, Zane Zachery McShaw.\par
\tab Zena was fifteen.  Her brother was twelve.  \par
\tab Under Q&A it was learned that Zena had willing sex with her brother, starting when he was ten!  She sucked his cock, played with his cock (and balls), rubbed his ass, then rubbed her nude body against his.\par
\tab For Zane, he licked her pussy, sucked her titties, and fucked her cunt.  He fingered that fucked cunt, rubbed her ass (with hand, face, and cock), but didn\rquote t fuck the butt.  To both Zena and Zane that was gross.  When Zane turned eleven and indeed began to squirt cum, Zena got him started on \ldblquote wrapping\rdblquote  his rascal for protection sake.  It just wouldn\rquote t do to get knocked up by her brother!  The kids parents were devote Christians, their Daddy was a junior high school principal; their Mother was a nursing instructor at a hospital.  \par
\tab Ken looked upon the two newbies, smiled and waited.\par
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\tab Zena kicked off her shoes, then pulled off her burgundy top.  For fifteen she had a nice rack.  The bra she wore was off-pink and had the clasp in the front between the two luscious mounds.  Ken smiled and his cock dripping some pre-cum got harder as he sat on the bed between the stretched out legs of Heather, watching the tall beauty before him strip down.\par
\page\tab Zena\rquote s eyes of brown stared to the back wall of the RV bedroom, non-blinking.  She accepted all the commands given unto her by Mack who stood undressing himself behind her.  Behind him was the grand RVs front windshield, but Mack didn\rquote t seem to care.\par
\tab Zena slid her matching burgundy jeans down; she wore a very nice pair of off-pink panties\emdash matching her bra.  Mack, standing behind her giving her the mental commands, enjoyed the \ldblquote back view.\rdblquote   Mostly her ass.  The \ldblquote ass\rdblquote  was nice, firm but not \ldblquote tight\rdblquote  firm, shapely and pleasing; soft, supple, and just right for a cock busting.\par
\tab The gleam in Ken\rquote s eyes prompted Mack to check further.\par
\tab Zena \ldblquote bent over\rdblquote , spreaded her cheeks and Mack got a gleam, too\emdash the fifteen year old had a shaven snatch!  \par
\tab Mack checked her asshole, too\emdash it was indeed virginal.\par
\tab Her cunt was not.\par
\tab Ken released Heather, she was controllable with a small device attached to her noggin keeping a Mind Lock 24/7.  She was sat beside the bed while the naked Zena took her place.  Ken helped position the newbie, admiring her clean hairless cunt.  More pre-cum oozed from his piss slit\'85\par
\tab Zane.  Zane was a nice looking fellow, especially naked.  Just a simple black tee-shirt with some non-Christian symbol emblazoned on the front.  He also wore a small earring in one ear.  (but his thick dark hair concealed it so it was a wonder if the boy\rquote s parent\rquote s knew of it?)  \par
\tab Unlike his sister, Zane McShaw had pubes.  Not a lot and not a thick covering, they looked as if though they had actually just come in!  After the boy had stripped to his skin Mack settled up behind him, embracing the boy and fondling the lad\rquote s cock and balls.  His own penis rock hard and up against the boy\rquote s ass, also dripping pre-cum.\par
\tab Before he fucked the boy, though, he wanted to see the boy fuck his sister.  The boy was willing, so was the sister.  Mack peeked into their minds seeing that they enjoyed screwing on a fairly regular basis\emdash in one another\rquote s room, kitchen table, living room coffee table, bathroom shower, back porch, back yard (right out in the open!)  -- but they had high privacy fencing with ivy and such so only the pilot of a passing aircraft could see them\'85\par
\tab They DID enjoy doggie-style, but Zane only prodding his sister\rquote s quim and not her bung.  Zena enjoyed riding her brother\rquote s prong, sliding her body (sex) up and down his shaft.  She enjoyed, too, being spanked.\par
\tab Being spanked.  Both McShaw siblings spanked one another\emdash a lot.  They used their hands to begin with, but then stepped up to the Dad\rquote s belt, their Mom\rquote s flat (type of shoe to you uninformed blokes) and a ping pong paddle.  \par
\page\tab Mack saw the spanking(s) in progress and was greatly intrigued.  The two sibs were purely naughty, but not with anyone else and no one else knew of their extreme naughtiness.  Zena enjoyed whacking her brother off, sucking his dick, and watching him cum\emdash but she was very careful not to let his spunk spew get anywhere near her cunt.\par
\tab In their minds they were home, alone\emdash which was often.  Zane gracefully mounted his willing sister and slid effortlessly into her zex his cock.  Her hands clamped to his butt, caressed, squeezed and then began to spank.  Hard dramatic smacks as the boy began to pump.  After each swat she squeezed the cheek she had just smacked.  Zane easily glided his cock all the way into her, arched his back, locked his arms, and proceeded to enjoy a delightful hump.\par
\tab Ken couldn\rquote t handle it and straddled Heather, shoving his cum squirter into Heather\rquote s mouth making her suck.  Mack lay on the bed beside the McShaws watching as how enjoyable they enjoyed one another.\par
\tab\ldblquote Gonna keep \lquote em?\rdblquote  Ken asked as he pounded Heather\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab\ldblquote Didn\rquote t intend to, not really.\rdblquote  then, \ldblquote You want to?\rdblquote   they had just unloaded baggage and hadn\rquote t planned on acquiring any knew, just enjoying what they had.\par
\tab Ken shrugged and concentrated on filling Heather\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab Zane concentrated on filling his sister\rquote s cunt.  He was a fast fucker, in pumping and cumming.  He barely made the two-minute before unleashing his cream.  He made a dramatic pleasing audible as he came; his pre-teen ass tightening up as his cock strained some inches inside his sister\rquote s twat.\par
\tab Zena, too, blurted audibly how enthused she was with her own orgasm.  She trembled all over, shuddered, and then embraced her brother for her own pelvic thrustings.  Zane\rquote s prong remained steadfastly in her cunt while they marvelously rolled over; Zena straddled her brother and began pumping; Zane\rquote s dong though had substantially creamed up into his sister\rquote s poon, wasn\rquote t limping out or softening.  It remained hard.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t cum a second time, though, but Zena did.  Zane was focused on his sister torpedo titties\emdash when she was in a sitting position, straddling her brother, her teen hooters formed a unique \ldblquote torpedo\rdblquote  shape and Zane fondled them.  As Zena humped and experienced her second orgasm, she laid down on her brother and he took the hooters\emdash one at a time, mawed, pawed, and suckled.\par
\page\tab There was no \ldblquote kissing\rdblquote  involved, but that was okay, Mack would provide the kissing.  When the two siblings had calmed down some, they were parted with Zena rolling off onto her backside.  Ken had no disgust against cum and diddled his pudgy fingers into the fresh spunk on Zena\rquote s cunt.  As Mack seemed interested in fondling with the boy, Ken took the rare opportunity to break in a girl firstly himself.\par
\tab And so he did.\par
\tab Mack, meanwhile, broke in the boy\'85\par
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\tab\ldblquote There\rquote s cops and NGs around.\rdblquote\par
\tab Mack stretched and peeked out the side window of the bedroom, cum dripped from his dick to his bare foot.  Little Jennifer Jobber came giggling and grinning and began sucking on the head of his prong\emdash after wiping it clean using the boy\rquote s underwear.  \par
\tab Kathleen stashed the goodies she had bought and waited.\par
\tab Ken was in a near panic.  The cops and associates were in a buzz due to the newest \ldblquote missing\rdblquote  persons\emdash Zena and brother Zane.  The parking lot would soon be locked down and no one would be going no where until a thorough search of all vehicles was made.\par
\tab\lquote See what you did?\rquote  Mack chastised his cock.  Jennifer had the whole thang in her mouth sucking it dry.  On the bed young Zane Zachery McShaw\rquote s asshole bled some but mostly was full of man spunk.  His sister beside him had her cunny filled to capacity with Ken spunk.\par
\tab\lquote What now, rabbit?\rquote  Mack said to himself.  It was a cinch that the RV would be searched.  \par
\tab\ldblquote Get dressed.\rdblquote  Mack said to his chubby naked companion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Dress them, would you?\rdblquote  Mack said to Kathleen.  The changed woman hurried Zena and Zane back into their clothing\emdash after a little fooling around with their naughty bits.  Shanna and Nathan\emdash Kathleen\rquote s son, Jennifer horny brother, sat together quietly (clothed) on the sofa.  Mack ventured out of the RV to mingle with the gathered crowd.\par
\tab As the norm for when such disappearances occurred, all those in the vicinity were called to assemble and told of what was going to happen\emdash EMAD checks and then vehicle checks.  The National Guard had special equipment to check for the use of and/or possession of any sort of electronic mind altering devices (EMADs).  After that, all vehicles in the vicinity would be checked for the missing persons just reported missing.\par
\page\tab As usual there was always someone in the crowd who bitched about the Search & Seizure thing, personal privacy, etc.  He was quickly detained and stripped searched then beaten into submission.  Not a peep further did he protest.  The NG had super imposed powers of Search/Seizure and Persuasion.\par
\tab With the lone dissident disabled, the search for EMADs began.  \par
\tab And whattya know, TWO persons were caught with EMADs.  They joined the disabled dissident in the police van.  The search of personal vehicles was next.  Mack sauntered back to his RV, it wasn\rquote t a massively huge thing, it fit in with the twelve other RVs parked at the popular RV supply store.  A grocery store and small mini strip mall hosting other variety shops and such were to either side, including a pizzeria and adult store anchoring.\par
\tab Three RVs were cleared and they left.  Mack\rquote s was next.  Five NGs and a county officer came; all seriousness about them.  Other NGs and investigators investigated other vehicles; frantic parents stood angrily bitching to anyone nearby; a news chopper was in the air, a news van pulling into the parking lot.\par
\tab Suddenly there was an explosion from the RV supply store.  It blew out the glass and set off alarms all over the place.  In a word\emdash chaos reigned supreme.\par
\tab Mack backed up to his RV, the NG scurried to the exploding building, peoples were scurrying to their vehicles and leaving the area\emdash in a hurry.  Mack casually did likewise, smiling all the while.  \lquote it\rquote s good to have a back up plan.\rquote\par
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And now our feature presentation:\par
\tab\ldblquote Boys Lie\rdblquote\par
\tab Staring Craig Matthews  Kristy Thomlin  Maryanne Schweir \par
\tab Dawn Raface-Schweir  Tricia Koshi  Stacey McDillion\par
\tab Mallory Ramsey  Jessie Harris\par
\tab And a few others in supporting roles.\par
\tab (notice there was only one BOY listed in the credits\'85)\par
\tab Hmmmm\par
\page Stranded\par
\tab An hour after \ldblquote leaving the scene\rdblquote  Mack Nomad (in a minor supporting role) came upon a nifty scene\emdash a stranded motorist.  Normally and usually the stranded motorist would continue to be stranded and none of Mack\rquote s concern.\par
\tab However, the stranded motorist\rquote s motor was a 327 horsey power packed neatly in a juniper green \rquote 49 Merc.  It\rquote s twin hoods were up, tinted windows down, a small gaggle of worried peoples staring into a motor bay they knew nothing about.\par
\tab Mack knew a little something.\par
\tab He\rquote s stopping wasn\rquote t the greatest as he saw the stranded motorist, pulled over nearly a thousand feet\emdash started to back up but with nearly 40 feet of RV and trailer attached, that wasn\rquote t going to happen.  So he made an illegal U-turn, nearly was creamed by a tourist bus and then a big rig.\par
\tab Eventually he pulled up behind the stranded motorist.\par
\tab Donna Thomlin had no idea what was wrong with the classic, her husband\rquote s car.  \ldblquote it just stopped running\emdash for no reason.\rdblquote  She explained to the friendly Mack that while they were cruising along at normal highway speed \ldblquote all of a sudden\rdblquote  the engine quit.\par
\tab Mack determined two things had gone wrong\emdash the single serpentine belt had broken and there was an electrical problem\emdash he could smell it.  Using Donna\rquote s cell phone a quick call to a service station was to the rescue.\par
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\tab Other than Donna Thomlin there was her daughter, Kristy.  She was approx. thirteen, long silky brown hair, tight pants, pleasing boobs, a sweet smile, tight ass.  She was curious about the inner workings of the muscle car engine, and a little leery of Mack\emdash as she should.  Girl had insight?\par
\tab There, too, was family friend, Craig Matthews (please, no autographs until after the orgy!)  Craig had looks, charm, tight ass.  He was \ldblquote model\rdblquote  material for a teen magazine, a star soccer player for his school, and had eyes for the likes of both Kristy and her Mom!\par
\tab There were also a pair of young\rquote uns, little Karen was a step sibling to Kristy, a re-marriage had brought the beautiful long blond haired girl into the family and it was very apparent to Mack that Kristy didn\rquote t care for her.\par
\tab Also present was a five year old girl and another teen girl who was \ldblquote entertaining\rdblquote  the little ones to keep them occupied and not scared due to the \ldblquote strandedness\rdblquote  of their situation.  Her name was Stacey and she was a hottie.\par
\page\tab Like Craig, Stacey was into modeling, teen magazines mostly but had two commercials under her belt with the potential for more and better parts in plays and such.  Her hair was \ldblquote perfect\rdblquote , her body style\emdash perfect, her light makeup\emdash perfect.  \par
\tab But Mack saw glimpses of her in a compromising position with someone in her family.  It was just a quick look, just enough to get Mack\rquote s interest if he wanted to spend time fooling with them.\par
\tab He did.\par
\tab He saw curious glimpses about Kristy and Craig, too.\par
\tab There was clear opportunity to make naughty right then and there\emdash but it was the middle of the day, kinda warm\emdash real warm, and parked alongside the bustling highway.  Not exactly a prime locale for preliminary hanky-panky.  From the shoulder of the highway there was ten feet of dirt, strewn refuse (typical American highway) a barbed fence and then several hundred yards of loose vegetation until the thick meadow and beyond it a great orchard of some sort and type.\par
\tab The service truck driver coming in from the closest city said his ETA would be \ldblquote about fifteen minutes.\rdblquote  Which really meant, \ldblquote when I get there I\rquote ll be there.\rdblquote\par
\tab Mack was already hard pressed as he had been \ldblquote interrupted\rdblquote  during his previous shenanigans with the McShaws.  So a \ldblquote quickie\rdblquote  was in order, just enough to satiate his ever hard hard-on.\par
\tab One by one by one the stranded motorist were put at ease, oblivious to all about them.  Mack saw that young Craig Matthews had it bad for Kristy, and mostly her Mom!  But there, too, he wanted to snag Stacey and even pants Kristy\rquote s step sister, Karen!  The cad!\par
\tab While Donna stood at the opposite side of the car away from the flow of loose traffic, Mack behind her working her not-too-white slacks down.  There were not-too-white brief panties to great him when the slacks were taken down.  He himself on his knees inched the woman\rquote s panties down, parted the cheeks and \ldblquote tested\rdblquote  the virginity of her anus.\par
\tab He was pleased to find it \ldblquote in tact\rdblquote .\par
\tab Reaching around he began fingering her cunny, she kept the fur patch trimmed and he found to his chagrin a \ldblquote string\rdblquote  in her cunny.  It gave cause for the reasoning why she was a little miffed at her new hubby.  \par
\tab On the \ldblquote rag\rdblquote  or no, it didn\rquote t matter to Mack, he \ldblquote pulled the string\rdblquote  and cast it away, then inserted his prong via the backdoor access.  Shagging along the highway!\par
\page\tab Mack felt up the woman\rquote s blouse, squeezing her Mommy titties, tweaking nipples and having a happy hump.  He pulled out after a short time, he knew he would be revisiting Donna again\'85\par
\tab After redressing the woman, including sliding into her a new tampon from her purse, Mack laid Kristy down in the front seat of the classic Mercury.  Down came her pants followed by her panties.  Her poon, like her Mother\rquote s, was neatly trimmed.  And Mack found that she was not a virgin, was not!  And only thirteen!  Imagine!\par
\tab Mack enjoyed the girl, noshing on her quim, nipping the lips and finding the girl very delectable.  And like her Mother, experiencing her Monthly Curse.  \par
\tab In the backseat was Stacey and the little ones.  Stacey McDillion was not an uppity girl despite having a well-to-do family and staring in commercials and print ads.  She was very sociable, likeable, and popular with many boys in grades/ages years above her as well as younger.\par
\tab Mack spent only a moment fondling her and was about to peek harder into her mind to see what was there that was so intriguing earlier when the service truck arrived.  Mack returned everyone where they had been last and then returned them to normal operation.\par
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\tab When the repairs to the Merc were complete, the service truck roaring away, Mack made his departure, too.  But his interest in the stranded motorist was far from over.  Very far.  \par
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Boys Lie\par
\tab With his wiener snuggly wrapped in latex it was time for it to be snuggly fitted into something warm, moist, and tight.  The anticipation was a mother, he stood nude and was even more handsomer than ever.  His beauty on the bed admired him, blushed some and was radiant despite being embarrassed.\par
\tab But it wasn\rquote t her first time\'85\par
\tab Anyways, as her lover stood at the foot of her bed with his penis wrapped, she slowly shucked her panties\emdash her last garment.  The handsome blue eyes of her lover watched as she slowly moved the green cotton undies down her legs, then off her ankles.  Laying back she opened her legs and there was the treasure all boys sought.\par
\tab The boy, Craig Matthews, sought the wondrous treasure of the girl, Maryanne Schweir.  \par
\page\tab Maryanne blushed more, pursed her lips, and tightened up her young teen body as her handsome hunky boy (not boyfriend per se) slid onto her nakedness; his teenhood sliding into her womanhood.  The mere presence of his masterful pud caused her to shudder just on the tip of his penis enter her.  \par
\tab Maryanne\rquote a arms clenched about him as he laid his body on hers; his cock slowly easing into her cunny.  It wasn\rquote t their first time connecting in such a manner, but each time thrilled her (and him!)  Once he was settled all the way in the boy began a steady bout of In and Out.  The pressure to hump and hump fast was ever present, but he held back so as to not be such a dog about it as well as to lengthen the enjoyment factor, too.\par
\tab Maryanne appreciated the slow fuck, but her actual experience and knowledge of lovemaking was limited.  In facts, Craig was her first lover!  She tingled and reeled all over, her toes crinkling uncontrollably as Craig\rquote s schlong slid into her sex tormenting her (in a sexual manner of enticement).\par
\tab Soon the two began thrashing as their passion heated; Maryanne remained on her back but was \ldblquote more involved.\rdblquote   Her lover pounded her sex, his pud slipping out now and then and he humped her gash furiously before managing to slip himself back in.\par
\tab Their passion erupted to a super heated fuck fest; hands were everywhere, mostly to the other\rquote s ass.  Laying on their sides their bodies meshed; Maryanne\rquote s breasts squished right up against her panting sweaty lover.  Their mouths came together for an explosive bout of incredible sinful lust.\par
\tab Then they entered into that realm of where only an orgasm mattered.  They both sought the wondrous feeling that was only achieved thru tumultuous sex.  Their bodies became one; Craig and Maryanne clung to one another as their unionship reached the peak of their lovemaking.\par
\tab The \ldblquote shuddering\rdblquote  enveloped them both; their eyes rolled, their funk filling the air as the collision of bliss gushed into a roar not unlike an untamed river\emdash or a breaking earthen dam/levee.\par
\tab Craig pulled out of his young beauty; Maryanne lay still with her eyes fluttering, her cunny tingling.  Steam rose up from their heaving naked bodies.  It had been a wondrous bout; Maryanne\rquote s nipples stood out and tingled as much as her cunny did.  \par
\tab Neither spoke, it would be foolish to do so.  Craig pulled off his condom and deposited it over the side of the bed onto the floor.  Gripping his pulsing prong he squeezed it\emdash it hadn\rquote t softened up much and was still strong.  It ached and caused its owner some slight discomfort.\par
\page\tab Maryanne gathered herself, diddled her cunny quickly and then scurried off the bed\emdash after checking her bedside nightstand clock.  Craig watched her as she went around the foot of the bed and collected the spent condom.  She then made her way to her own bathroom and deposited the item into the toilet.  Craig remained masturbating\emdash until he heard the shower come on and Maryanne poking her head out, smiling, then wiggling her finger beckoning him\'85\par
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\tab Shower follies\par
\tab Showering with a girl was a dream cum true!  Though Craig had nailed Maryanne before, how many times exactly was not known, but more than once, he had never showered with her.  It was kind of special and he referred to his naked beauty as such, \ldblquote Your special.\rdblquote   It wasn\rquote t that she was a whole year younger than he, but she stood out\emdash to him anyways.  Sure at their junior high there were dozens and dozens of girls who \ldblquote stood\rdblquote  out and were drop dead gorgeous\emdash wore really tight jeans, or short skirts, or frilly dresses; but Maryanne was \ldblquote special.\rdblquote\par
\tab Maryanne Schweir was thirteen, had long brown hair, and was prim, proper, and modest\emdash\lquote cept when naked having sex with a boy!  Her outwardly looks were that of a Plain Jane; her breasts were pleasing but not eye fetching; she wore dresses more than jeans; spoke softly and was very \ldblquote nice\rdblquote  overall\emdash kind, considerate, and pleasing.  (double of the pleasing\'85)\par
\tab In the shower the two lathered one another up\emdash Maryanne bashfully soaped up Craig\rquote s dramatically hard cock, cupped his balls and felt incredible tingling sensations between her legs.  (Craig had same\'85)\par
\tab In turn, Craig soaped up Maryanne\rquote s nude body; he seemed fascinated with her breasts and spent time lathering them up before going over the rest of her body.\par
\tab Maryanne nearly rocketed thru the ceiling as her cunny was fingered.  Craig near expertly fingered the girl\rquote s cunny, working her fingers all over outer area then into the crevice he had just fucked minutes earlier.\par
\tab With their bodies well lathered they embraced, kissed, and humped.\par
\tab After rinsing the soap off and no wrap to his winkie, Maryanne guided her lover\rquote s dong into her sex\emdash with her legs up around his waist, her back against the tiled wall, Craig\rquote s arms out bracing against the tile wall and hoping like anything his feet wouldn\rquote t slip.  (it\rquote d be the shits if he fell, if they both fell and they broke their arms/legs, heads!)\par
\tab Anyways, they fucked.  It was a good fuck, better that his cock wasn\rquote t wrapped in latex.  He understood the need for a wrapped weeny; a girl didn\rquote t want to get pregnant.  And Craig wasn\rquote t ready to be a \ldblquote dad\rdblquote , either!\par
\page\tab Their passion heated up the shower stall; they kissed and fucked with Maryanne seriously getting into the event.  Craig strained his arms (and cock) and humped as good as he could.  Feeling his legs beginning to go he slipped his hands down to Maryanne\rquote s smooth as silk ass and gently albeit clumsily guided them both down to the shower floor.\par
\tab Maryanne didn\rquote t care, she latched onto her lover, his cock still in her, and they continued fucking.  Craig thought of many girls he\rquote d like to fuck, many were very pretty and had uniqueness that was, too, \ldblquote special.\rdblquote   But he was satisfied with Maryanne.\par
\tab Maryanne\rquote s thoughts were harder to read.  Reason unknown.  It wasn\rquote t something to be particularly worrisome, but something to keep in mind.  The \ldblquote observing\rdblquote  of Craig and Maryanne continued\'85\par
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\tab After the shower epic, the two lay naked still inside the shower.  Gobs of teen cum oozed out of Maryanne\rquote s cunt.  Craig\rquote s cock finally had softened.  They lay as comfortably as possible, kissing and groping one another as their strength had been zapped away by their incredible lovemaking.\par
\tab At length, though, Maryanne in worry about \ldblquote time\rdblquote  scrambled out of the shower and began drying.  Craig watched her, her ass was a big draw for him; it was perfectly shaped\emdash as were the asses of all the girls he knew.  Seeing Maryanne seriously helped him in the knowledge factor of knowing what all those \ldblquote other\rdblquote  girls looked like (sic) naked.\par
\tab As he continued watching the girl, he masturbated.  And it didn\rquote t take too long before his shagged out schlong was stiff again.  He admired Maryanne\rquote s naked body and wished she\rquote d go naked alla the time!  That thought brought up all the other girls he knew.  It made him happy and motivated him to move out of the shower and up against his beauty.\par
\tab She was nearly dried off and was beginning to fuss with her hair when hard-up hunky lover Craig came up behind her.  His arms came about her, his cock down between her butt cheeks.  He began sniffing her hair, kissing her neck; his hands groping her breasts, tweaking the nipples.\par
\tab Maryanne sneaked a hand back behind her, finding Craig\rquote s cock rock hard.  Lovingly she stroked the meaty thing, squeezing the shaft and then rubbing the head up against her cheeks.  There was great heat coming from her lover, his wet body began steaming and soon his passion began raging.\par
\tab So was Maryanne\rquote s.\par
\page\tab She turned into him, their mouths locked and their hands once more moved all over the other.  Craig opened his eyes and looked into the mirror on the wall above the sink; he parted Maryanne\rquote s ass to get a look at her hole\'85\par
\tab From school he had heard talk of conquests\emdash boys desiring to conquer the three main holes of a girl\rquote s body\emdash Pussy, Mouth, Asshole.  Not necessarily in that order.  So far, Craig had nailed Maryanne\rquote s cunt, multiple times.  There had never been time or the chance to try for the other two options.\par
\tab When their passion began to peak Craig surreptitiously guided Maryanne over to the clothes hamper where he positioned her thereon.  Maryanne herself wrapped her legs about his waist once more and Craig took a nice look down to her freshly clean cunt.  He loved looking at a girl\rquote s cunt, and he knew that all in all one cunt of a girl was pretty much the same as another.  But somehow, they were different, too.\par
\tab Slowly he took his cock in hand and glided it up and down Maryanne\rquote s entrance.  Maryanne\rquote s nipples perked up, her body began to undulate, and Craig entered her crevice for a third time in less than an hour! \par
\tab The boy\rquote s cock skillfully slid into the girl\rquote s cunny; a few earnest pumps and then it was out, riding the entrance for a moment or two before going back in for a delicious agonizing hump.\par
\tab After a few pumps the second time, Craig slipped out just as Maryanne\rquote s passion was rising.  In an awkward attempt by Craig to re-enter her, he poked his cock determinately to the girl\rquote s poop chute.  He had no real idea what butt fucking a girl would be like\emdash but he wanted to know.\par
\tab Maryanne had no idea what being butt fucked would be like, but she DIDN\rquote T want to know.  When her butt hole was prodded she herself redirected the horny boy\rquote s cock to her cunt and let him finish his deed there.\par
\tab A great deal of \ldblquote deed\rdblquote  was unleashed seconds later.\par
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\tab The sensations in his cock were unlike he had felt before.  They may have been but for the moment they seemed new\emdash different.  Was it passion?  Was it pure untapped sex?  There was such a fury unknown but as Craig strove to reach the orgasm that was RIGHT THERE he was denied.  He was right at the brink of cumming but nothing was shooting thru his shaft.  The sensation at the super sensitive cock head was unbelievable and he only needed to hump madly a bit more.\par
\tab But he needed to rest, too\emdash he felt his lust beginning to ebb and he wanted to stop\emdash but if he did that then the pure joy he sought would dissipate and that would be that.\par
\page\tab Maryanne dug her fingernails into Craig as he ploughed her cunny.  The hamper she was positioned on was uncomfortable; the inset lip bit into her ass.  Her breasts were taking a beating as they were jiggled around so; and like Craig, she felt sensations of turbulent orgasmic bliss driving her mad.\par
\tab Craig pumped with great furor, straining his cock as if he could stretch it a little more and in so doing increase the tension that would finally bring forth the gusher that would satiate his need.\par
\tab Their bodies began to sweat\emdash Craig had yet to dry from the showering!  His hands cupped his young lover\rquote s ass, their bodies melding once more as their passion had reached its mutual peak and all that remained was ebb tide.\par
\tab More gobs of his creamy love filled Maryanne\rquote s cunt.  Craig had absolutely no more in him, cum or otherwise.  Down onto the bathroom floor he went, heaving, panting, and cum oozing onto his midriff.  Maryanne diddled the spunk laden on her cunt.  She knew that he should have had his weeny wrapped and knew that he not doing so she would probably regret it later on.  Whether or not it WAS better with or without (the weeny wrap) she wasn\rquote t sure\emdash according to guys they hated their weenies wrapped \lquote cause they claimed it took away the feeling.\par
\tab But boys lie.\par
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\tab As he zipped up his pants he noted that despite her having her clothes (back) on, he still saw her naked.  That pleased him\emdash a lot.  Quickly in his mind he saw many other girls that he would never really look upon quite the same.  Previously he and Maryanne had not been totally naked while they engaged in sexual activities\emdash in the basement while sorting thru items for a charity auction; behind the train car storage contains AT the charity auction; behind the garden shed in her backyard; behind the pool house at a friend\rquote s house.  But never had they been able to be totally naked.\par
\tab Maryanne sprayed the room with a bathroom deodorizer, then lit a scented candle on her desk.  While Craig had dressed he saw only glimpses of Maryanne doing something privately in the bathroom\emdash it involved from what he could see one of those red hot water bottles hung on the back of the bathroom door and a long white hospital-like hose attached to the bottle, the end apparently went IN to Maryanne\rquote s cunt!\par
\tab Craig had no idea but guessed it was something girls did after they had been fucked.  Sort of cleaning the crud that was spilled into them so as to lesson the chance of getting pregnant.  But it was just a guess.\par
\tab When done spraying she happily but briskly exited the room, holding and taking Craig\rquote s hand as she did so.  The two made way down to the kitchen where Maryanne poured them some fresh lemonade.  Just a sip later and Maryanne\rquote s step sister came home.\par
\tab Dawn.\par
\tab Dawn Raface-Schweir was a beauty, too.  Her Dad had married Maryanne\rquote s recently divorced Mom.  Dawn\rquote s Mom dying in an auto wreck years earlier.  The two girls got along, they were the same age by coincidence and though not biologically connected they connected in other ways.  (more on that later\'85)\par
\tab Dawn had strawberry blond hair\emdash and lots of it; styled in a manner that was near professionally; she had a natural skill-talent; was more outgoing than Maryanne but still reserved, too, in some respects.  She was incredibly friendly and virtually always happy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hi guys!\rdblquote  she said cheerfully bounding in.  Slinging her bookbag down she plopped into a chair at the table, \ldblquote Whew!\rdblquote  she exclaimed, \ldblquote those kids at the Center can wear you in no time!\rdblquote  but she didn\rquote t mind, she loved the kids and they loved her.\par
\tab Maryanne poured her a glass of lemonade and the general chit-chat began.  Craig not so much into it sipped the lemonade and munched on some fudge\emdash all the while noting how wondrous it would be to see Dawn naked.  Virtually he could see her naked as she was\emdash despite her wearing a blue top with lace trim, not too tight jeans.  Occasionally she would glance to him while she yapped ceaselessly with Maryanne.  \par
\tab Craig could see her bra image thru her top, and just the hint of her panties when she walked.  He wondered if she were a virgin.  Maybe.  Even if she were she\rquote d still be \ldblquote tight\rdblquote  he figured.  Would she let him doink her up the butt?  How about a blow job?  Craig was dying to know how a blow job felt.\par
\tab Suddenly in came a mutual friend of them all, but mostly of Maryanne and Dawn, Kristy.  Kristy was another girl Craig wanted to see naked; she was a tomboy, a star pitcher for the school team; she had pleasing looks but never-ever would be caught dead in a dress, or even a skirt.  She had a nice face and many times when no other girl would surface to his mind\emdash he thought of Kristy and thought of him jacking off onto her face!  The cad!\par
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\page\tab\ldblquote Hey, the Rodowskies need a sitter and Stacey\rquote s out of town.\rdblquote  Kristy said interrupting Craig\rquote s thoughts.\par
\tab Both Maryanne and Dawn exclaimed \ldblquote Oh no!\rdblquote\par
\tab Craig knew the Rodowskies, they had triplet boys, age seven and they were a handful.  It required usually more than one sitter to keep them in line.  But somehow another mutual friend, Stacey McDillion, was able to tame them and handle them on her own.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ve got the Gabor twins evening.\rdblquote  stated Dawn.\par
\tab\ldblquote Looks like you and me!\rdblquote  chortled slightly Kristy to Maryanne.\par
\tab The girls slammed their drinks, grabbed some fudge pieces and head out.  Craig set wrinkling his nose, shaking his head.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  asked Dawn.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t know how you girls do it.\rdblquote  he replied.\par
\tab\ldblquote Do what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote All this babysitting stuff.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We like it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, it sounds really cool but not very profitable.\rdblquote\par
\tab Dawn giggled, her breasts jiggled.  \ldblquote Yeah, there is that.\rdblquote  then she explained, \ldblquote most of our profit goes back into the club; buy stuff for the kids parties and stuff.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Do you have anything for yourselves?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Sometimes, but usually not.\rdblquote   She laughed and shrugged it off, \ldblquote It\rquote s not about profit, though, it\rquote s for the kids.  We have a good time and it\rquote s not big deal that we\rquote re not making any money.\rdblquote\par
\tab The two smiled at one another and a lull fell upon them.  This lasted only a moment, a glance to the kitchen wall clock and Dawn stated, \ldblquote I\rquote d better clean up this stuff before our parents come home.\rdblquote   Craig stood up and suddenly realized that he had an intense boner raging in his pants.  Dawn saw it, too.  She blushed, smiled, and took the plates to the dishwasher.  Craig covertly slipped by Dawn\rquote s bent over butt\emdash the desire to bang her right then and there was incredible.  Somehow he managed to ease by her and grab the washrag from the sink.  He began wiping down the table as Dawn returned the lemonade pitcher to the refrigerator.  \par
\tab While Craig rinsed out the washrag, Dawn passed behind him, pushing the breakfast chair back into the table.  In doing so their butts touched.  The two were friends; she and her Mom had lived on the other side of town and once married to Maryanne\rquote s Dad they moved in with Maryanne and her Dad.  They two (adults) had been married a little over a year.  \par
\page\tab During that time Craig HAD held her in a friendly squeeze, held her hand during an impromptu dance, and saw her in a nice-very nice one piece swimsuit.\par
\tab\ldblquote So, do you and Maryanne--\rdblquote\par
\tab She didn\rquote t finished, she didn\rquote t need to.\par
\tab Craig blushed, faked embarrassment, shook his head, No,\par
\tab\ldblquote We\rquote re just friends--\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But you two would be great together!\rdblquote\par
\tab Craig felt his cock surging and it wouldn\rquote t be long before there was a blast off.  Cumming off in his underwear was gross.  He stood embarrassed against the sink counter finally turning around\emdash curious as to what Dawn would do if she noted his prominent boner.\par
\tab Dawn put away the fudge, continued chatting about how she thought Craig and Maryanne would be good together.  Craig didn\rquote t answer but stared at the floor and appeared to be quite embarrassed.  Dawn shut up and slowly crossed the way back to him.  \ldblquote I didn\rquote t mean to embarrass you.\rdblquote  she said; she spoke distinctly, directly.  She held his hands and they looked into one another\rquote s eyes.\par
\tab Craig became genuinely embarrassed and looked away.\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote d be lucky to have you as a boyfriend.\rdblquote  she persisted.  This only put Craig into overdrive\emdash he wanted to flee, his cock began to die down.\par
\tab\ldblquote I know every girl in your class wants you, especially that Mandy Galvin.\rdblquote\par
\tab Craig shrugged.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I think you\rquote re prettier than she is.\rdblquote\par
\tab Dawn smiled big, her eyes twinkling.  Her body pressed against his; Craig\rquote s hands slipped around her waist and soon the magnetism was too much to resist and they were kissing.  \par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re way prettier than those other girls.\rdblquote  Craig said.  He moved his fingers gently thru her hair, their eyes gleaming\emdash\lquote specially Dawn\rquote s.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re different than those other girls, you\rquote re special.\rdblquote\par
\tab Dawn pressed herself against his body, snaking one hand up around him with her hand slipping down between their bodies finding his dramatic hard-on.\par
\tab And boys lie.\par
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\tab Craig couldn\rquote t hold it and shuddered uncontrollably all over.  Dawn\rquote s smile turned to a grin.  She clung to him all the tighter all the while gouging the heel of her hand to his bone.  She had him.  Craig was in dire ache and apparently no longer in control of the situation.  \par
\tab Dawn licked her lips, she wore a light lip gloss and Craig did regard her as one of the prettiest girls he knew.\par
\tab\ldblquote You just want to get into my pants!\rdblquote  quipped back Dawn.\par
\tab\ldblquote I don\rquote t think they\rquote d fit me.\rdblquote  he chortled back.\par
\tab Dawn giggled and pressed her lips to his.  \par
\tab Craig moved his hands down to her butt and began making small circles; his heart racing, cock throbbing.  Their mouths latched tightly with tongues afire dancing within.  Their passion began to heat up significantly\'85\par
\tab Dawn\rquote s eyes fluttered; Craig\rquote s hands moved inside the back of her off-pink jeans\emdash which was made easier as Dawn had undone them.  With the garment sliding down Craig was near to the melting point.  His hands expertly slipped inside her panties and squeezed bare ass flesh.\par
\tab Craig let out a little moan.\par
\tab Craig let out another moan with his eye lids fluttering as Dawn unzipped HIS pants and fondled for his johnny.  She had a nice grip and smoothed her hand up and down his erection, squeezing it and tantalizing his cinched up testicle sac.  \par
\tab Keeping their mouths together Dawn pulled off her outer shirt, then her pink top.  Craig undone her bra and felt himself melting away then super heating all at the same time.  Their mouths had to part when removing Dawn\rquote s top and Craig\rquote s shirt.  Dawn stood back allowing Craig to gawk at her teenage breasts\emdash his cock waggled straight and narrow (and damn hard!)\par
\tab Dawn gripped the dick, squeezing it and seemingly admiring it.\par
\tab Craig\rquote s mind was in uproar.  The girl had him and could do anything she wanted\emdash could make HIM do anything she wanted.  All she did, though, was caress the pud as she seemed greatly captivated.\par
\tab The boy seemed in great agony and then\'85\par
\page\tab Dawn stood topless and clad just in her pinkish panties, her pants at her ankles.  Craig stepped up to her, pulling her to him and embracing for a long one minute kiss.  Thereafter he caressed her, turning her around.  His hands began caressing her belly, up to her breasts and then down to the area her panties covered.  Dawn herself slid the garment down; Craig\rquote s cock nestling nicely down between her cheeks.\par
\tab Giggling and blushing the teens stepped out of their clothes and once more embraced\emdash Craig\rquote s cock pressed up against Dawn\rquote s belly.  They kissed deeply and passionately before Dawn\rquote s ass met the breakfast table.  She was at the right height and settled herself right on it.  With her legs about Craig\rquote s waist her sex was open for invading\'85\par
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\tab Craig\rquote s knowledge about \ldblquote virgins\rdblquote  and non-virgins was limited, he understood vaguely that a guy could tell if a girl he fucked was a virgin or not if afterwards there was blood on his dick\emdash from breaking her cherry.  Craig slammed his dick into Dawn\rquote s hot cock hungry cunt and determined that she was \ldblquote snug\rdblquote  but not one hundred percent \ldblquote tight.\rdblquote\par
\tab But to Craig he knew know different\emdash not that it would matter; sinking his pud into a juicy cunt overrode whether it was virginal or not.  Dawn\rquote s twat graciously accepted his cock, taking it in as if it were a snake devouring its prey.  \par
\tab Dawn ran her hands up and down Craig\rquote s arms, her legs about his waist she was somewhat \ldblquote locked\rdblquote  into position.  Every inch of his teenhood thrilled her; she shuddered when it slid IN and trembled when it slid out.  Their bodies sweated, mingled, and the endurance of Craig\rquote s lifetime was to begin.\par
\tab Striving to get his nuts off was quite an event\emdash he had never cum off multiple times in the same day before and he had already gone twice as much times already!  He felt every fiber of his being on fire, but it was a good feeling nonetheless.\par
\tab Two minutes came and Craig was nowhere close to blowing his wad.\par
\tab Dawn had cum, though.  A huge shiver had seethed thru her young not quite fourteen year old body and she couldn\rquote t believe how incredible it was.  She clung to her lover, pressing her breasts against his sweaty chest\emdash awkwardly their mouths found one another and they kissed fiercely with an ever increasing passion.\par
\page\tab At three minutes Craig still strove to get off.  He had slowed his pace, pulling out to soothe his aching cock to hump the girl\rquote s juiced up snatch.  Greatly did he want to slam into her asshole, but was clumsy on the effort and Dawn guided it back where it belonged.\par
\tab Finally, just after the four minute mark a fantastic released of cum jutted out his piss slit and coated the back wall of Dawn\rquote s pussy.  Then the real fucking began\'85\par
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\tab He was pretty sure that if he wanted to, he could stuff himself into her asshole.  But it wasn\rquote t a matter of if he \ldblquote wanted to\rdblquote  as it was if he \ldblquote could to.\rdblquote   Er, if he was capable of stuffing himself into her asshole\emdash after humping the girl\rquote s cunt for a little over four minutes he was more than just simply spent\'85\par
\tab Somehow he managed to keep himself from collapsing onto the floor and leaned against the kitchen counter fondling his cum squirter.  Dawn laid out on the table, her legs hanging off with his cum oozing out of her cunny.  His cock ached, badly.  It was an ache like he had never had before\emdash he was not an avid/daily masturbator\emdash he saved his schlong for a girl\rquote s pussy!\par
\tab At length Dawn sat up, she diddled her pussy and didn\rquote t seem pleased with the spunk laden thereon.  Bits and trails of cum leaked from Craig\rquote s cock, too.  Slowly the girl slid off of the table and made for the sink and the washrag, then she paused and blushing said,\par
\tab\ldblquote How \lquote bout a shower?\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote What?  Another one?\rquote\par
\tab there was some slight fear that the two girls (Maryanne/Dawn) just might SHARE what had transpired with hunky Craig.  And that would be bad\emdash very bad.  He liked the girls and they liked him, he was actually a fixture with the girls, their close friends and the kids that they babysat for as a club unit.  He himself even helped out when the girls were stretched and the kids liked him, too.\par
\tab Picking up their clothes they moved quickly then down the hall from the kitchen to the hall bathroom.  Craig followed behind Dawn, watching her ass jiggle and thrill him all the more.  In the bathroom she leaned into the bath/shower, stretching.  Although he had just scrogged the girl, he wanted to do her again.  Her nude body was fantastic; long, slender, and fuckable.\par
\tab With the shower going the two entered and once more Craig was lathered up.  His cock stood out harder than it had ever been\emdash he regarded (to himself) that Dawn was a bit more prettier than Maryanne.\par
\tab Boys lie\'85\par
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\tab It was some fun (in the shower); the two teen lovers embraced one another with mouths clamped to the other while their hands roamed the other\rquote s body.  Craig spent a great deal of time caressing Dawn\rquote s backside, then fingering her crack, diddling her asshole.  With his cock screaming hard, his only relief was to angled down to Dawn\rquote s cunt and gouge it.\par
\tab Before rinsing off and with a still massively hard cock, Craig had Dawn turned about\emdash enjoying embracing her, caressing her breasts and fingering out her glorious cunny.  Meanwhile, his cock snuggled up against the girl\rquote s ass crack.  After some serious diddling of the associative pussy, Craig began backdoor banditry.\par
\tab Surprisingly, Dawn seemed receptive\emdash leaning forward with her head just under the shower head.  Craig made dutiful entry with his soaped up cock, Dawn parting her own cheeks and it was a done deal.\par
\tab Not quite.\par
\tab Dawn\rquote s hole was a little tight\emdash very tight.  Craig fingered it, applied spittle and soap and then with absolute determination began making dogged anal entry.  Dawn groaned and made other noises but otherwise took the \ldblquote offering.\rdblquote   Craig looked over Dawn\rquote s naked backside, specifically her ass and his cock going into it.  It helped strengthen his shagged out schlong and endure the incredible snugness of the girl\rquote s asshole.\par
\tab Just as his cock was an inch from being completely into the girl\rquote s asshole, the bathroom door opened!\par
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\tab Nothing like a little panic in your life to get your cum to squirt prematurely.  Luckily, though, for the hall bathroom the bath/shower had not one of those glass doors but a vinyl curtain.  Dawn quickly peeked out to see who had barged in despite the obvious sound of a shower going.\par
\tab It was her mother.\par
\tab Oh, is that all?\par
\tab HER MOTHER!\par
\tab\ldblquote What are you doing using the downstairs shower?\rdblquote  she asked as she did something at the sink.  \par
\tab\ldblquote It was here.\rdblquote  Dawn replied.\par
\tab Craig\rquote s cock languished out of Dawn\rquote s ass(hole)\emdash his hands still on her and although the situation was potentially dangerous\emdash very dangerous, Craig found himself kind of strangely aroused!  Slowly his cock returned to stiff mode and he RE-INSERTED it into Dawn\rquote s crapper!\par
\tab Meanwhile, Dawn and her mother, Lynette, chatted.\par
\tab The scent-perfume Lynette wore enticed Craig, enticed him greatly.  He didn\rquote t know if it was the perfume he smelled; his cock in Dawn\rquote s asshole, being in the shower naked with Dawn, or what\emdash but he was extra horny and every inch of his teenhood was Dawn\rquote s pooper.\par
\tab For a moment he thought of Dawn\rquote s mom.  He thought of Dawn\rquote s mom in the shower with him in the same position as her Dawn!  The thought caused him to SHOVE his prick into Dawn\rquote s crapper and began to pump!  He no longer cared if he got busted.\par
\tab Dawn was in panic mode.  She flailed her arms behind her trying to make her horndog boffer to stop.  But the horndog boffer was in Fuck Mode and nothing shy of an axe murderer coming thru the vinyl curtain was going to stop him.\par
\tab\ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  stated Dawn\rquote s mom, \ldblquote I\rquote ve got to go pick up your father and take him to get his car.\rdblquote  (the new daddy\rquote s car was in the shop)  she completed fussing with her face and hair and exited the bathroom.\par
\tab Dawn sighed relief, her pretty eyes catching sight of her pants and panties on the floor, along with Craig\rquote s\'85\par
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\tab Dawn whipped around when she gathered herself, at first she was anger, but not too badly.  Mostly she was still in fear of being nearly busted. But then she smiled.\par
\tab\ldblquote It was kind of cool, huh?\rdblquote  she giggled.  Craig embraced her, they kissed, and enjoyed several minutes of intense loving (while standing up).  Soon, though, with Craig\rquote s cock raging hard, Dawn turned about to let him complete his task.\par
\tab This time the boy was able to complete his task uninterrupted.\par
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\tab Mack found great interest in the teen boy, Craig, great interest\emdash and potential.  There was no involvement from Mack in anyway, he was purely in Observing Mode.  After the shower epic with Dawn the interesting boy, Craig Matthews, got even more interesting.\par
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Boys Lie Part II\par
\tab Time:  3 days after the Shower Shagging epic at the Schweir house\par
\tab Place:  mutual friend Thomlin home\par
\tab Present:  Kristy Thomlin and horndog Craig Matthews\par
\tab Situation:  party; party for the multitude of kids Kristy and her six close girlfriends babysit for as a club function\par
\page\tab The primary setting for the party was the kitchen; ice cream cake and such as one of the kids was having a birthday and the girls were throwing a special birthday party for her.  As many as six other kids, possibly two or three more, were coming.  All the profit the girls had made babysitting the kids had gone to the party.  Craig didn\rquote t see the point of babysitting when there was no profit.  He didn\rquote t see that the \ldblquote CLUB\rdblquote  the girls had formed was being very businesslike.\par
\tab Anyways, he was there to help out.  (but of course, he had an altruistic reason, too) of course!  He helped set out the plates and carried on a general chit-chat banter with Kristy.  Kristy was curious if there was anything \ldblquote special\rdblquote  going on between he and Maryanne.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not that I know of.\rdblquote  He replied.  \lquote Except for when I\rquote m doinking her in her bed and in the shower.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote She likes you.\rdblquote  Kristy stated.\par
\tab\ldblquote Uh, \ldblquote like-like\rdblquote  you mean?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy shrugged, she was more (or less) trying to get Craig to admit to something.  She kinda liked him, too.\par
\tab Craig moved around Kristy getting party favors from a counter just beyond her; as he past by her her butt pooched out as she bent over stretching across the table to place place settings.  Craig\rquote s hard-on prominently hard pressed gingerly against her.\par
\tab Kristy whirled around and looked for a couple of seconds as if she were going to rip him in two.  But Craig kept going to get the party favors from the counter.  The kitchen was small and would have been better if the party would be in the dinning room\emdash but Kristy\rquote s mother (also hot) nixed that.  The party would take place only in the kitchen.  With the extra leaves to the breakfast table it made passing around the outside of the table kinda difficult.\par
\tab Kristy let it go realizing it was innocent.  Craig realized Kristy wasn\rquote t into shenanigans\emdash not the naughty ones anyways.  She was cute, sorta\emdash not outstanding but had qualities Craig liked.  She had a pretty face, never wore a dress or skirt.  She was a \ldblquote tomboy\rdblquote , a star pitcher for her baseball team; had a nice rack, nice tight butt, and he betted that she was a virgin.\par
\tab Well, maybe.\par
\tab More chit-chat and then Craig tried another ploy; with his hand to his groin he exhibited the classic signs of \ldblquote ow.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s the matter?\rdblquote  Kristy unknowingly asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Soccer accident.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh.\rdblquote  \par
\tab It didn\rquote t seem to garner the attention that he wanted, soooo--\par
\page\tab Plan B:\par
\tab While Kristy busied herself fussing over decorations and not paying attention to the \ldblquote injured\rdblquote  Craig, Craig fussed with his wrist watch.  The wrist watch was a little bigger than most, than the average; but not overly so; thje timepiece revealed Dates, Locations, Time Zones, Temperatures, Altitudes, Chronograph, and the Time.\par
\tab But those were not its primary function.\par
\tab On the sly Craig pulled out a zip/retractable line from the thick watch base; it was an ear bud.  Then, from watch base, too, came a collapsible air line pilots mic, mini style.  Craig attached it to his ear where the ear bud was, then turned the dial on the watch.\par
\tab A radio?\par
\tab No, try again.\par
\tab A transmitter?\par
\tab You\rquote re close!\par
\tab An EMAD?\par
\tab DING! DING! DING! DING!\par
\tab We have a winner!\par
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\tab Kristy adjusted the party favors and was just about to restring some banners when she suddenly went dead still.  She still breathed, but didn\rquote t blink her eyes, look around, fart, or anything.\par
\tab Craig gulped, sweated, and farted.\par
\tab Wrinkling his nose, licking his lips, he thought thoughtfully before proceeding.  Slowly he crossed the few feet to where Kristy was standing and waved his hand right in front of her face.\par
\tab Nada.\par
\tab He stood right up against her\emdash invading her space.\par
\tab Zilch.\par
\tab He made a boisterous \ldblquote raspberry\rdblquote  (fake fart) sound.\par
\tab He dropped an aluminum skillet onto the terra cotta tiled floor.\par
\tab He put his hand daringly on Kristy\rquote s butt\'85\par
\tab Nothing.  No movement whatsoever.\par
\tab Craig sighed and began making other adjustments to the watch/EMAD.  Kristy remained standing steadfastly, just breathing.  Wiping the sweat from his brow he adjusted the mini micro pilot\rquote s microphone:\par
\tab\ldblquote Un-undo you\rquote re-you\rquote re shirt.\rdblquote\par
\tab To his amazement Kristy did.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  he exclaimed.\par
\page\tab After the shirt was undone Craig opened it.  He was greeted by a nice white bra containing a pair of dynamite hooters\emdash they were marvelous, a little bigger than most girl\rquote s her age, but not horrendous.  Very-very gently he cupped one, then the other.  Quickly he had to gouge his cock as it was busting out of his pants.  In his mind he saw himself jacking off onto Kristy\rquote s titties, shooting spunk onto her face, then everywhere else.\par
\tab He saw Kristy\rquote s Mom, too\'85\par
\tab Back to Kristy\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Undo your pants.\rdblquote\par
\tab To his amazement still, the thirteen year old star softball pitcher undone her jeans.  Craig had to take a moment to stare.  Virtually every girl was virtually the same, virtually\emdash but still, their bodies were individual and a marvel to gawk at.  Craig gawked.\par
\tab When he felt seepage in his underwear from his spouting cock, he fished it out.  Down went his pants and underwear\emdash it was just about the final test to see if Kristy was possibly playing opossum.  He figured she would freak the fuck out if she knew he was undressed.\par
\tab But she stared straight ahead and Craig slid her pants down.\par
\tab Followed by her blue cotton panties.\par
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\tab Just a bit o\rquote  fur concealed the thirteen year old\rquote s entrance; again he had no idea if she were a virgin or not.  How was one supposed to tell?  He didn\rquote t care, either.  It was a nice poon and that was all there was to it.  Every nuance of the girl\rquote s poon he took in; the hairs, the \ldblquote mounds\rdblquote , the entrance itself\emdash all of it.  He shuddered\emdash in the anticipation of stuffing it; fingers, mouth, tongue, and cock.  (mostly his cock)\par
\tab He was still concerned if whether or not she (or whoever he stuffed) would actually know.  He didn\rquote t understand that part and it would be bad if whilst in the middle of \ldblquote stuffing\rdblquote  some girl and she \ldblquote woke\rdblquote  up or became aware during\emdash it would be bad.  Very bad.\par
\tab Slowly his hands cupped her ass.  The desire to lay her out on the floor, on the table, and bone her brains out was hard to put away.  And he was right on the brink of doing so when he heard a car door slam\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote SHIT!\rdblquote  he bitched aloud.  He hated interruptions.\par
\tab Quickly, in a panic, he hustled Kristy\rquote s pants up, neverminding the panties until he noticed when Kristy\rquote s pants were up that the panties were bunched up and needed straightening.\par
\tab Furiously he jerked the pants down, straightened the panties the way they were supposed to be and redressed Kristy (and himself) just as three kids rushed into the kitchen\emdash followed by Kristy\rquote s mother.\par
\page\tab One of the three kids was Karen, step sister to Kristy.  She was a cutey, blond hair to her butt, glasses, outgoing, tons of energy, and had a nice butt.  She was also six.  In a way Craig paid her no (sexual) mind, he thought of her only as when she \ldblquote grew up\rdblquote  some\emdash a lot of some.  but then again, he did think of her without her clothes on, he HAD seen her in skimpy kiddie swimwear; it all gave cause for his cock to want to rub on her.\par
\tab There, too, was Courtney Shabelle.  SHE was a cutey, too\emdash and eight.  Courtney had brown hair, very nice shape to her eight year old body, but an incredible and infectious smile.  She could make the grumpiest person smile and feel good.  She had unique charm.\par
\tab Like unto Karen, Craig\rquote s cock wanted to rub all over Courtney\rquote s nude body.  With Courtney being a little older, it was possible he could hump in her mouth.  He sure wanted to try.  The cad!\par
\tab The third child was Jack(ie) Triston.  He, too, was eight and Craig had no sexual notions for boys.  Not that he was aware of anyways\'85\par
\tab Kristy\rquote s mom.\par
\tab Kristy\rquote s mom was HOT.  Like Dawn\rquote s mom, Craig wanted Danna; she was tall, 36Cs, always smiled nice, dressed nice, and smiled at him.  He used to think she was flirting with him but guessed it was he himself who thought that.  \par
\tab Naturally the girls came to hug him, Kristy stood to one side by the pantry door and seemed a little \ldblquote stunned.\rdblquote   She recovered and began chatting with her mother.  Craig hugged Karen and Courtney, on the sly copping a nice feel of their deliciously enticing butts!\par
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The other side of the coin\par
\tab\ldblquote who says boys should have all the fun!?\rdblquote\par
\tab A few days after the party and there was Kristy and Stacey walking along in the neighborhood park.  It was serene, cool gentle breezes (most welcome in the near middle of summer); scent wildflowers drifting along those cooling breezes; lulling sounds of the trees and the brook that babbled thru the middle of the park.\par
\tab It was general chit-chat to begin with; the subject of BOYs, the kids the knew (for babysitting), Summer projects their parents had in store for them, where they were going for Summer vacation, and so forth and so on.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Is something wrong, Kristy?\rdblquote\par
\tab Stacey was unique\emdash in her looks and insightful manner of being able to \ldblquote detect\rdblquote  when one of her friends had something gnawing on their minds.  \par
\page\tab Stacey McDillion had a body\emdash a damn fine body; model material; television commercial material; pervert material.  She had poise; spoke well, was kind, cheerful, and pleasing to the eye.  Very pleasing.  \par
\tab Kristy shrugged, \ldblquote sort of.\rdblquote  She replied rather meekly.\par
\tab\ldblquote You can tell me.\rdblquote  Virtually all the girls did tell Stacey; Stacey was also the impromptu group \ldblquote psychologist\rdblquote ; the one the girls went to for the discussion of their problems\emdash Boys, Family, kids, personal strife.  She didn\rquote t always have the \ldblquote answer\rdblquote  as such but the \ldblquote talking\rdblquote  helped and that was usually all that was needed.\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I sorta saw something.\rdblquote  Kristy said after getting a drink from a water fountain.  \par
\tab\ldblquote What did you see?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Something I probably shouldn\rquote t have.\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy wore her ball team\rquote s shirt, white front with green sleeves, regular jeans.  Her dark hair hung in a loose single pony tail and for a tomboy, she wasn\rquote t really bad looking.  She had a very pretty face and then the rest of her bod wasn\rquote t bad, either.\par
\tab\ldblquote Anyone we know, I know?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  pause for dramatic effect, \ldblquote It was you, you and Ralph Addams.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Oh shit.\rquote  though Stacey McDillion had never blurted out a cuss word in her life, it was etched on her lush red lips just the same.\par
\tab\ldblquote You-you saw us?\rdblquote  the only possible reason Kristy would be nervous in revealing what she was something Stacey hoped no one had saw (seen.)  For the first time the thirteen year old was nervous.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I-I was looking for my ball (softball) I had hit the other day out in the bushes (central park ball field\emdash surrounded by shrubs and bushes that were hungry for high flying baseballs, soccer balls, and lost children) and I saw.\rdblquote\par
\tab Pursing her lips she paused to watch the geese in the creek.\par
\tab Stacey stood by her with arms folded.  She looked worried.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sooooo, you-you saw EVERYTHING?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy wasn\rquote t sure exactly about \ldblquote everything\rdblquote  and got the notion that there may have been more than that of what she initially saw to begin with.  So she nodded her head, \ldblquote Yes.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh God!\rdblquote  Stacey blurted.  This was bad\emdash very bad.\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s okay, Stace,\rdblquote  Kristy said consoling her distraught friend, \ldblquote it happens to me, too.\rdblquote\par
\page\tab Stacey McDillion enjoyed being a babysitter\emdash it showed responsibility; it helped her to be organized; it helped her to be a nice human being.  It wasn\rquote t the praise or the pat on the back for taking on such responsibilities\emdash she liked it.  She liked the kids she was in charge of and they liked her.  \par
\tab Taking charge of \ldblquote girls\rdblquote  was good, they often played \ldblquote dress-up\rdblquote , shopped, and had awesome tea parties.  With boys it was more of playing games, walks in the park, and titty sucking.\par
\tab Titty sucking?\par
\tab It happened by accident, while holding young Ralph Addams the two spotted a bird they had never seen before on the far side of the baseball park.  While they were watching it young Ralph age 5 began \ldblquote kneading\rdblquote  Stacey\rquote s right breast.\par
\tab The boy was unaware (sure he was) and soon his little fingers found themselves inside her bra.  Stacey was at first embarrassed\emdash big time.  But she was also intrigued\emdash big time.  Surreptitiously she shuffled the boy about her and let him enjoy fondling her. \par
\tab Stacey enjoyed it, too.  \par
\tab Then, little Ralph had to pee.\par
\tab Stacey eased the boy\rquote s pants and underwear down, although all that was required was to fish his little puddling out of his pants and undies and let him do his business\emdash but\'85\par
\tab Hidden out of sight Stacey aimed the boy\rquote s penis with gentle guidance.  Little Ralph unawares of what was going on \lquote cept his need to pee.  Stacey stroked the boy\rquote s puddling with one hand, caressed his little butt with the other.  \par
\tab After the short but hard pee, Stacey fondled his little nuggets and spent an extra amount of time fondling him until such a time as panic set in.  Out in the open was not the prime locale to enjoy molesting a little boy.\par
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\tab After the \ldblquote confession\rdblquote  the girls walked on in silence.  At length they came upon a group of boys; boys they knew, young boys playing, exploring, goofing off, being boys.\par
\tab One of the boys broke free from his pals to come up to the girls, he gave each one a hug then trotted back off.  \par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s so sweet.\rdblquote  chirped Stacey.  Kristy didn\rquote t respond but watched him as he returned to his group and continued their playful antics.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is Ralph\emdash the only one?\rdblquote  \lquote you molested\rquote  Kristy asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote The only one?\rdblquote  \lquote oh, that I molested\'85\rquote   \ldblquote Yeah, well\emdash yeah.\rdblquote  then, \par
\tab\ldblquote Have YOU don\rquote t something?\rdblquote  \lquote with a boy?\rquote\par
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\tab Davy Hutchins was a cute little seven year old fart; blond hair his mom always styled in a manner of which was guaranteed to get his ass whipped by older boys.  He was shy\emdash which was another guarantee, and kept to himself.  So getting him to come to a swim party was really something\emdash and Kristy was glad he did.  \par
\tab Unfortunately, it was the lad\rquote s first ever swim party, and unlike most of the other boys who wore their swim wear under their clothes, Davy brought his.  When he realized the other boys had worn theirs he somewhat was embarrassed and grew very bashful.\par
\tab Enter Kristy.\par
\tab By the hand she led the boy to a bathroom where she coyly slipped his clothing off.\par
\tab\ldblquote THEN what happened?\rdblquote\line\tab Kristy sighed, \ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  she was too embarrassed to say.\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you play with his pee-pee?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy nodded that she did.\par
\tab\ldblquote Was it good?  Did you like it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy blushed and paused to cling to the wooden fence separating the park from the outer area beyond leading into the woods.\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you do anything\emdash else?\rdblquote\par
\tab Kristy still didn\rquote t respond.\par
\tab Stacey grabbed her arm spinning her towards her, \ldblquote KRISTY!\rdblquote  it wasn\rquote t a question in anger but awe.  With Kristy\rquote s silence she already knew the answer.  She just didn\rquote t know the details.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ok,\rdblquote  said Stacey, \ldblquote I\rquote ll tell you one of mine.\rdblquote  What, another one!?\par
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\tab Tommy, Jimmy, Johnny, the Rodowski triplets.  They were redheaded youths with incredible amounts of energy, spunk, and a tireless manner of wearing most babysitters out.  Usually it required not one but two babysitters to handle them.  Usually.  Enter Stacey McDillion.  Somehow, Stacey had a knack about her and was the only one the boys actually minded.\par
\tab One day, the boys were up to their antics as usual and wouldn\rquote t settle down.  Stacey chased them, scolded them, and played their games.  In the bathroom, though, she had them cornered.\par
\tab Then, during a playful ruckus the bathroom doorknob was broken and fell off\emdash promptly locking them within.  No one else was home and no one WOULD be home for several hours.  Stacey\rquote s cell phone was on the kitchen counter.  Good place for it!\par
\page\tab Looking out the window over the bathtub was of no help, it looked into the backyard.  They had two hours at least stuck in the bathroom.  She tried and tried to get the doorknob to work but it was a no-go.  Her toes cringed as this was going to be tough to explain to the boys\rquote  parents.  But then again, the boys\rquote  parents would be understanding\'85\par
\tab After a little time,\par
\tab\ldblquote Stacey, I gotta pee!\rdblquote\par
\tab Of course!\par
\tab Stacey had helped change their pants when they were a bit younger, when they had \ldblquote accidents.\rdblquote   But they were growing modest as they got older.  But still, they didn\rquote t mind too much that Stacey was present.  She sat on the bathtub edge facing the edge and one by one by one, the boys whizzed into the toilet a few feet behind her.\par
\tab Suddenly there was a scream.\par
\tab Johnny R had zipped up his pee-pee.  For a boy that\rquote s very traumatic.\par
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\tab After some unique fondling of Johnny\rquote s wee-wee, brother\rquote s Timmy and Tommy wanted same!  Naturally!  And Stacie was only too happy to oblige.  This led to the boys having their pants and underwear off; this led to Stacey really getting after fondling the boys and fondling well\emdash she got their little puddlings hard, fondled their hairless nut sacs, and then went down on them.\par
\tab\ldblquote You didn\rquote t!?\rdblquote  exclaimed Kristy.\par
\tab\ldblquote\rquote fraid so.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you like it?\rdblquote\par
\tab Stacey giggled and blushed, \ldblquote yeah, it was ok.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote How was it with Davey?\rdblquote  Stacey already knew Kristy had been naughty with the little boy.\par
\tab Kristy nodded but didn\rquote t say anything to confirm.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sooooo, you just, you and the boys, I mean, you\emdash what else, uhm, did anything else happen in the bathroom, with the boys?\rdblquote\par
\tab Stracey blushed more and leaned against her friend in a playful manner.  \ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote  she answered.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah?  Like-like what?\rdblquote\par
\par
\tab Like caressing tush, three of them.  Stripping the boys\rquote  shirts off and snuggling each one and being talked into taking off HER clothes.  The boys had never-ever seen a girl naked and seeing Stacey was way cool.\par
\page\tab Then what happened?\par
\tab Then they got a little carried away\'85\par
\tab Oh?\par
\tab Yeah.\par
\tab Like?\par
\tab Like Stacey found herself laying down on her clothes with one Rodowsky boy after another between her legs.  They humped their fill then humped her between her titties\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote You got \lquote em between your legs!?\rdblquote   \par
\tab Stacey was blushing, giggling and being somewhat uncomfortable.  She pursed her lips and gripped the wooden fence rail\emdash she had revealed more than Kristy\emdash but guessed something equally as naughty had happened with Kristy and young Davey.\par
\tab It did.\par
\tab Kristy finally revealed her embarrassment of engaging equally immorally with young Davey\emdash like Stacey, she had suckled his pee-pee, his hairless nads, then got him (easily) to suckle her.  This only led to her slipping her pants and panties off and guiding the young boy\rquote s pee-pee into her cunny for a righteous ten minute fuck fest!\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you like it?\rdblquote  it was Stacey\rquote s turn to ask.\par
\tab Kristy nodded and it was HER turn to giggle and blush!\par
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what\rquote s a little sex between friends\par
\tab Once home the girls were still giddy, blushing, and horny.  With no one home (at Stacey\rquote s home) the two felt free enough to \ldblquote get carried away\rdblquote  with their friendship.  That is to say the two long time friends began caressing one another\rquote s arms, standing close their passion began to increase.  This led to kissing.\par
\tab Soon their hands began exploring; Kristy\rquote s hands roaming Stacey\rquote s backside while Stacey dipped her hands inside of Kristy\rquote s pants.  Their mouths messed together in an attempt at engulfing the other\rquote s.  \par
\tab Almost in a fury did the girls begin peeling off the other\rquote s clothing, when nude the two scurried nakedly to Stacey\rquote s bedroom where they flopped onto one another and began a serious make out.  Titty sucking, pussy pounding, pussy fingering, spanking, and lots of slobbering kissing.\par
\tab Enter Craig Matthews.\par
\page\tab Craig had come to Stacey\rquote s home to seek her aid in a personal school project.  He knew she was home alone, her Mom working and her Dad \ldblquote out of the house\rdblquote  (they were separated and one red cunt hair from a divorce.)  By luck, he had just seen Stacey in the company of Kristy.  \par
\tab He waited a moment, slinking in the shrubs that surrounded the nice two story home before going to the door.  The front door had \ldblquote side windows\rdblquote  and in the hall beyond was a small end table with flowers and knick-knacks on it.  On the wall above the table was a great mirror.  By chance, Craig saw Stacey and Kristy making out in the kitchen.\par
\tab OH!\par
\tab Slinking again like a slink Craig scurried along the side of the house to the backyard.  He missed the girls stripping each other down but found their clothes on the kitchen floor.  For a moment he lingered their fondling their panties.  His cock nearly blowing its load right then and there.\par
\tab There was some nervousness as he was in the kitchen, it constituted being uninvited entry.  The only real fear was being busted fondling panties by Stacey\rquote s Mom or the girls\rquote  themselves.\par
\tab With his cock guiding him, the hard-up boy snuck up the stairs\'85\par
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\tab Pausing at the landing he strained to listen, crinkled his toes and felt his heart nearly pounding out of his chest.  It was dangerous to be in a girl\rquote s house like he was.  But he knew the girl, he knew that her Mother would be all day at her workplace and her Daddy was out of town in another city.\par
\tab With incredible stealth Craig eased down the hall coming to a bathroom, a linen closet, and then a bedroom.  Stacey\rquote s bedroom.  He had never been to Stacey\rquote s bedroom, or any girl\rquote s bedroom.  Cracking his neck and then fearing that the sound of his bones popping would give him away he froze and waited.\par
\tab Then he heard unmistakable sounds of \ldblquote frolic.\rdblquote\par
\tab Smiling he stole up closer to the bedroom and began working his watch/EMAD.  With his head right up against the wall he could see a dresser w/mirror.  The mirror revealed a wondrous sight\emdash on Stacey\rquote s big double bed was Stacey and Kristy.  They were naked with Kristy on top; Stacey had Kristy\rquote s bed cheeks splayed open, squeezing the flesh\emdash spanking her.  The two teen girls were kissing, rubbing their bodies together and \ldblquote frolicking\rdblquote  most high.\par
\tab\par
\tab Stacey body was beyond belief.  But then Kristy\rquote s wasn\rquote t bad, either.  He thought of Dawn and Maryanne, and then all the others.  A fear still dwelled in him\emdash derived from what he was doing was immoral and illegal.\par
\page\tab\lquote Stick it in her!\rquote  cried out his cock.\par
\tab Craig was one never not to pay attention to his dick; after ogling Stacey\rquote s find nude body all he could, he mounted her.  Her cunny was warm and moist and graciously accepted the invasion.  The boy fondled the girl\rquote s titties, tweaked the nipples but held off really-really tweaking them as he fretted the sharp pain would override the mind lock he had on her via his watch/EMAD.\par
\tab Slowly he sunk his cock into her cunny.  Her legs opened automatically, her nipples perked up and steadily his lust increased ten-fold.  Stacey\rquote s eyes were non-blinking, she stared stoically to the ceiling and neverminded Craig\rquote s naughtiness.\par
\tab It was a good fuck.  The girl was NOT a virgin\emdash but Craig didn\rquote t know that AND didn\rquote t care.  He kept his pace to a slow hump for as long as he could then it began to speed up as the tingling sensations began to teem throughout his body.\par
\tab His balls slapped and made the only noise in the room.  To lengthen the event he took the time to caress Kristy\rquote s titties as she lay right beside them.  Craig hoped he would have enough cock stamina to do her, too.\par
\tab Briefly in his mind he saw Kristy\rquote s little sister, Karen.  It was a quick flash of the pretty little six year old\emdash clothed.  Craig went on to continue humping Stacey\emdash then saw another image of Karen\emdash clad merely in her panties.  His cock surged and his need to cum increased exponentially.\par
\tab He saw pretty little Courtney, Charlotte, and Heather.  Several girls that Kristy and her girlfriends babysat for filled his mind and suddenly his cock was unleashing a horrendous amount of hot gooey love cream.  Craig drove into Stacey\rquote s cunt and didn\rquote t care if she \ldblquote woke up\rdblquote  or not.\par
\tab She didn\rquote t, though.\par
\tab Craig was exhausted and lay on the girl with his mind in a serious uproar.  \par
\tab\lquote if you could hump those little girls, and get away with it, would you?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote yes.\rquote\par
\tab\lquote what about boys?  Like little boys, too?\rquote\par
\tab\lquote Not really.\rquote  But in his mind came the image of Luca, his best friend\emdash who was sometimes a jerk and sometimes while jacking off or screwing Maryanne, Dawn, he thought of Luca sucking his dick and/or taking it up the ass!\par
\tab The uproar in his mind settled and he moved to lay on Kristy\rquote s body.\par
\tab And boys lie\'85\par
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