Date: Sun, 24 Jan 2016 23:44:18 +0000
From: Tom Tom <theobeseman30@gmail.com>
Subject: Coming Home Early, Chapter 1.

DISCLAIMER: This story involves sex with teenage minors.  It starts off as
M/F/F and future chapters will include F/F and M/M.  It is, of course, a
work of pure fiction.

Chapter ONE.

As soon as I pulled my car into the driveway I knew something was wrong.
The garage door was open and my nephew's moped was parked inside.

He was a young punk kid of 16 and I made the mistake of giving his mother,
my sister, a set of keys for the house, and the code to the alarm.

I snuck in to the house via the door that led from the garage.  I was
careful not to make a sound as I crept through the utility and kitchen, but
the sight that beheld me beyond the glass doors to the living room stopped
me dead.

There was the most beautiful creature, a waif of a girl with long light
brown hair cascading down her bare back.  She was kneeling on the carpeted
floor in front of my big-screen television, watching two big-dicked black
men ravage a petite blonde.

I kept a sizeable stock of porn DVDs in my house, after all I am a
bachelor, and this girl had obviously chosen one of a handful of
inter-racial titles.

She was totally naked, her knees spread apart and her right hand rubbing
frantically at her crotch while her left held the remote control.  Her back
was towards me and I could see her leaning her head forward every so often
to see her pussy.

She was oblivious to my presence and was utterly engrossed in the scene
before her.  The blonde was taking one of the monstrous dicks up her tight
shaved pussy while her little hand guided the second cock towards her
mouth.  Her hand wasn't big enough to close around the black shaft and her
mouth hadn't a hope of taking more than the helmet of this huge phallus
inside.

At the other end her pussy was doing a better job, as the guy fucking her
pushed almost his full length inside with deep savage thrusts.

I recognised the scene, it was one of my favourites too.  Above the moans
and grunts coming from the TV, I could hear the faint whine of this
beautiful girl, whom, from the back anyway, I couldn't imagine was more
than about 13 or 14.

I stood there, my head poking around the door, looking through the glass at
this divine creature for more than five minutes as I watched a tell-tale
rhythm build up inside her.

Her rubbing became more frantic and she eventually cried out with an
exquisite moan as her knees came together to clamp her hand on the tight
recess between her legs.

Her body shivered and quaked for several seconds before she eventually
paused the DVD mid cumshot.

She brought her left hand up to her mouth and I could tell she was tasting
her own juices.

She stood up on shaky legs and I momentarily panicked that she would turn
around, but instead she walked out a door to the left into the main
hallway.

I heard her call out and realised, for the first time, she was not alone in
the house.

"Paul, Leah, do you want anything to eat?  I'm gonna stick on a pizza."

There was no response and she asked again.

This time a door opened upstairs and a girl's voice rang out, obviously
annoyed.

"Fuck off Hazel.  You know we're fucking busy up here."

Hazel let out a cute wicked laugh and walked down the corridor.  Quick as a
flash, I opened one of the glass doors to the living room and snuck inside.

A split second later I could hear Hazel open the kitchen door and walk into
the room I was just in.

I had been formulating exactly what to do, and I resolved a plan of action
while Hazel went to the freezer in the utility room and took out a pizza.

In the time it took her to put on the oven and stick the pizza in it, I hid
myself behind the door to the hallway, waiting for her to return, TV remote
in my hand.

The TV screen was still frozen in time, with one of the black guys shooting
a load over the blonde's face.

Hazel walked in to the room moments later and took up her position in front
of the screen.  She looked to her left to find the remote.  I hit the
button and the image moved again, the guy delivering his load with a
guttural roar.

This time though the sound was much louder (I turned it up) and it startled
Hazel.

She fell backwards and that is when she noticed me.  There was a momentary
look of panic on her face.

This was the first time I got to see how she looked from the front, but I
didn't want to drink it all in until I had explained myself.

She was about to scream, but I cut her off, roaring at her "Shut the fuck
up bitch!"  To anyone outside this room, it sounded like part of the sex
scene on the television.

Lowering my voice I looked into her eyes and with my angriest scowl said.

"Who the fuck do you think you are breaking in to my house, playing my
fucking DVDs and eating my fucking pizza."

She reeled backwards, still oblivious to the fact she was naked, such was
the shock and surprise.

"Bu... but.  Paul.  Paul said.."

"I don't give a FUCK what Paul said.  Do you know who I am?"

"Tom.  You... you're his uncle Tom.  H.. he said you were away."

"And that gives you the right to come over here and finger yourself all
over my living room carpet?"

She suddenly realised that I had not just walked in; that I had saw her
watching the porn and jilling herself. She also suddenly realised she was
naked and reached out to grab the clothes she had left on the armchair,
only they weren't there.

"Are these what you're looking for?" I said, grabbing the bundle of clothes
I had removed from the chair and left on the computer desk beside me.

I threw them at her and said.  "I want you to go in to the downstairs
bathroom and get dressed.  Then I want you to stay in there until I'm ready
to deal with you.  I will be calling your parents and telling them all
about this."

She had held off the tears up to this point, but at the mention of her
parents, her eyes began to well up and as she collected up her clothes and
ran past me into the hall she was already sobbing.

She ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

With the TV still up loud, I crept up the stairs.  I wasn't worried about
Hazel raising the alarm, because I pocketed her phone when I picked up her
clothes.

It was easy enough to work out which bedroom Paul and Leah were in from the
sounds coming out of it.

The bedroom was mine and the door was slightly open.  I crept up to it and
peeked in.  I couldn't see the bed, but I could see the mirrors of the
sliding wardrobe and the reflection which I witnessed only added to the
pressure in my pants.

Leah was in a reverse cowgirl position, with Paul underneath her.  She had
a hold of his legs and she was bouncing up and down for all she was worth.

Leah's beautifully rounded breasts, a B cup at most, were covered in
perspiration and she had a look of deep concentration on her face.

Through the moans, I could hear her say.  "Oh Fuck Paul! I'm gonna come
again."

I seized the chance, mid orgasm, to burst into the room.

She looked up at me and her look of ecstasy suddenly gave way to shock.

Paul initially didn't see me come in, his view obscured by Leah, but when
she screamed and fell off his engorged prick he saw me, again with my best
angry face on, and immediately started to panic himself.

"Oh fuck. Fuck.  Fuck.  Sorry Paul.  Fuck."

He and Leah fought over the duvet to try to cover themselves up, but in her
haste, Leah had strayed too close to the far side of the bed and
momentarily disappeared out of sight as she fell off.

I closed the door behind me, blocking off their only exit.

"You." I said, pointing a finger at Leah, who was now standing up, but
struggling still to get the duvet to cover her pussy and tits.

"Grab your clothes and go to the fucking bathroom and get dressed.  I'll
deal with you in a minute."

She dropped the duvet and picked up her jean shorts and tshirt, running
around the bed and in to the en-suite, shutting the door behind her.

"Paul.  What the fuck?"

I sounded half disappointed and half angry with my nephew.

"I thought you weren't coming back til Monday?"

He was right, my engineering job was meant to take the weekend, but I
finished two days early after the clients simplified the job.

"And is that an excuse?"

The anger was building in my voice.

"Are both of these girls underage?" I asked him.

It took Paul a second or two to realise, I was referring to Hazel as well.

"Um, I guess so."

"You guess so or you know so?"

"Yeah. They are."

Under the duvet, Paul was struggling to get his shorts back on.  Once done
he grabbed his jeans and stuck both legs in at the same time, in a panic to
get dressed and get out of there.

"How old?"

"What?"

"How old are they?"

"Um. Leah's 14 and Hazel is 13."

"And do you realise that if word got out that I am letting underage kids
have sex parties in my house I could be arrested?"

"S... sorry.  I'm really sorry."  He thought for a moment, looking at my
angry face, and added "Please don't tell mom."

"I've a good mind to tell your parents and theirs too!"

"Fuck, no.  Please Tom.  Please don't.  I'll do anything.  Don't tell our
parents.  We'll get in to so much trouble."

"You're already in so much trouble." I enlightened him.

After another moment of silence, I said.  "Give me the key to the house,
get on your fucking bike and get the fuck out of here."

He scrabbled in his jeans pocket, handed me the key then grabbing his shoes
he legged it out the door and down the stairs.  Moments later I heard the
buzz of his two-stroke bike pull away.

I sat down on the dishevelled bed and called out.  "Leah, you'd better get
out here so I can deal with you too."

I didn't quite know how to deal with either of these girls, but to be
honest, I wasn't using my brain to do all the thinking if you know what I
mean.

The lock of the bathroom door opened, the handle turned and a very sheepish
Leah walked out,

She had probably worn her Daisy Dukes this morning with no underwear
thinking she was daring and sexy, now they were just a thin layer
preventing me from seeing her pussy.

Her tshirt was more of a belly top, exposing a four-inch strip of toned
tummy which she did her best to cover up by holding both her hands in front
of her.

"Take a seat" I said, pointing to the bedroom chair facing me.

She moved slowly, sitting down on the edge of the chair and turning her
knees towards the bedroom door, eager, no doubt, to get out of here.

"I don't know what Paul told you.  That this was some cool hangout that you
could go and fuck in while his uncle was away, but right now I could have
you and your little friend Hazel reported to the police for breaking and
entering."

Of course this wasn't the case.  And the cops were the last people I wanted
involved in this, but she didn't need to know that.

"I'm waiting for an explanation." I said, glowering at her.

"I.. I'm sorry.  Paul just said you were gone away.  I didn't know we
weren't meant to be here."

"Yes you fucking did!" I said cutting her off mid-explanation.

"How long have you been here?"

"Since about 11."

"This morning?" I asked, incredulously.  The bedside clock said 4.04pm.

"So you and Paul have been up here fucking all day while your friend
Heather has been frigging herself downstairs to my porn collection.

"Explain to me why I shouldn't bring you back to your parents right now and
tell them all about this."

Again, panic spread across her face.  "Oh God no.  Please.  I'm begging
you.  Please."

She clasped her hands in front of her, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Why shouldn't I.  It looks like Paul and you and Hazel have been having a
fucking great time at my expense.  Where's my great time?  Where's my fuck
buddy?"

I don't quite know why I said what I did.  To provoke a reaction I guess.
The response I could never have guessed.

In a barely audible mumble, and not looking directly at me, Leah mumbled "I
could fuck you."

"What?" I said.  "I can't hear you."

"I said I could have sex with you.  If you don't tell my parents... or
Hazel's."

I couldn't stand up.  My dick was practically burning up in my pants.  I
wanted to fuck this girl seven ways from Sunday, but I was acutely aware of
two things.  Firstly that her friend was downstairs in the bathroom, and
secondly that there was a pizza on in the oven.

"I'll tell you what.  If you and Hazel like sex so much, I will fuck the
both of you.  But that's the deal.  Either it is both of you or neither of
you and I call your parents."

Leah's bottom lip was trembling, but she nodded her head in understanding.

"Right.  Hazel is in the bathroom downstairs, you go down and explain the
situation.  I'm going to take the pizza out of the oven.  We can sit and
eat it together while you come to a decision."

Leah led the way down the stairs.  I watched her tight but wiggle as she
walked down.  She knocked on the bathroom door and said "Hazel.  Let me in.
I need to talk to you."

I went past her and into the kitchen, taking the pizza out, slicing it and
leaving it on the table.

A few moments later both girls arrived out into the hallway and walked into
the kitchen.

"Sit down and eat some pizza.  Were you getting hungry Hazel?"

She didn't acknowledge the question, or look up at me, but she sat down
beside Leah and grabbed a slice of the pizza and began eating it.

"Mr Lloyd.  We'll do what you want.  Just please, promise you won't tell
our parents."  Leah showed a moment of strength, looking me in the eyes as
she delivered their plea deal.

"Fine.  In the meantime finish your food.  After a day spent fucking you
must both be hungry."

I let the words hang in the air.



After half an hour, most of the pizza was gone and both girls were now
looking for some sort of sign from me.  In reality I could barely contain
my excitement, or my hard-on, but outwardly I was cool and calm.

I looked up from a letter I was reading and said to them "Are you finished?
Good.  I want you both to go upstairs and make my bed."

Both girls left the table, Hazel taking hold of Leah's arm as she was led
down the hall.

After another five minutes, I removed my shirt and tshirt, took off my
shoes, socks and pants, and leaving my boxers on, I walked upstairs.

My 8-inch dick was tenting my shorts as I walked into the bedroom.

Both girls were now sitting on the made bed, but stood up as I entered.

I sat down in the chair and looked at them both.

"I want you to undress.... each other."

It took them a moment to process my request.  I signalled for Leah to start
on her younger friend.

Now I could drink in Hazel in all her pre-adolescent glory.  Leah lifted
Hazel's tshirt up and over her head, revealing a small sports bra
underneath.

While Leah at least had breasts big enough to fill a bra, Hazel barely had
small mounds topped with nipples which were engorged and poked out through
the thin restrictive material of her sports bra.

With a little help, Leah lifted Hazel's bra up over her head and then put a
thumb in either side of her friend's black leggings, sliding them down her
legs and getting Hazel to step out of them.

Unlike her friend, Hazel was wearing knickers.  Plain white ones.  These
two came down and there she stood.  I signalled for Hazel to turn around.

Her long brown hair fell midway down the porcelain skin of her back.  That
was another different between the two.  While Hazel was pale, Leah had
tanned legs and, as I had noticed in the mirror's reflection, a beautiful
set of bikini tan lines.

"Now Hazel.  I want you to do the same to Leah."

I could see Hazels' hands shake as she grabbed her friend's cropped tshirt
and lifted it clear of her shoulders and blonde hair.

Leah undone the button on her shorts and zipped down the fly, leaving Hazel
to just push it down to her ankles.

Hazel let out a little gasp when she realised her friend wasn't wearing any
underwear.

Without needing to be asked, Leah pirouetted, giving me a perfect view of
her body.  She was a good three inches taller than Hazel, but both girls
looked athletic and fit (both were on the track and field team, I later
learned).

Hazel's pussy had a thin wisp of fluffy hair, not enough to cover her thin
pussy lips, but enough to stand out against the alabaster skin of her mons
pubis Leah's hair proved she was a natural blonde.  The fair strands were
more plentiful than her friend's but again, not enough to obscure her pussy
lips, which seemed redder and more pronounced than Hazel's.

"Now girls, I want you to undress me."

I stood up as both girls approached me.  I stood more than a foot taller
than Leah and my crotch was level with their bellies.

Leah grabbed the waistband of my shorts on the right, Hazel on the left,
and in unison both pulled them down, with my cock springing up to meet them
once freed of its cotton prison.

"The next step is up to you girls."  I said.

Leah, being older, took the lead.  She wrapped her right hand around the
shaft of my cock, pulling back the foreskin to reveal its angry purple
head.

She did this a few times, slowly.  Hazel had yet to lay a hand on my
member, but she couldn't take her eyes off it.

I knew she knew what a cock looked like.  She had, after all, taken a
liking to the monster black pricks on the DVD, but she just looked
hypnotised by Leah's actions.

Leah eventually nudged her friend and motioned to her to do the same as she
was.

Hazel wrapped her delicate white hand around the upper part of my shaft,
and when Leah had pulled my foreskin back, Hazel touched the throbbing
head, causing a sharp intake of breath for me.

I had been trying to maintain control for so long, but the view that
presented itself was almost overwhelming.

"Do you want us to suck it?"  Leah asked.  I just nodded.

Leah tried to get Hazel to start, but she shook her head and so Leah
lowered her head and opened her mouth.

Admittedly it was not the most skilful of blowjobs I'd ever received.  Leah
was able to take the head of my cock into her mouth, but not much more.

She dragged her teeth along the shiny helmet as she withdrew it from her
mouth.

"Cover your teeth with your lips," I told her and she heeded the advice.
She knelt down in front of me, pulling Hazel down to her knees as well.

The head of my cock was enveloped in the warmth of her mouth and it felt
divine.

Hazel took her hand away so it was left to Leah to jerk my prick with her
right hand and guzzle my head at the same time.

I knew I couldn't last long so I pushed her head away from my prick and
grabbing Hazel's hand, placed it on the now glistening top of my shaft.

"I want you both to jerk me in unison.  It won't take long and be careful
because when I come it's going to go everywhere."

Both girls synchronised their jerking motions and as predicted it didn't
take long.

With a hand on either buttock, I thrust forward into their hands and began
spewing forth thick globs of cum.  And as predicted it went everywhere.

Some of it landed on Hazel's lush brown hair.  A stream of it landed across
Leah's left shoulder and another went onto her chin, with the smallest drop
landing on her bottom lip.

More still went over both their hands.  I was on a high.  I had never been
jerked off so amateurishly, but had such an intense climax.

"Fuck.  I enjoyed that girls.  Thank you."

Leah stuck her tongue out and cleaned the bit of spunk that had landed on
her lower lip. She didn't find the taste unpleasant and so licked a bit
that was on her hand as well.

Hazel followed her friend's lead, licking some of the cum from the back of
her hand.

"You're going to need more than that to clean yourselves up I'm afraid." I
said to them both.

"Are you going to fuck us now?" Leah asked?  There was no trepidation in
her voice.  She seemed almost enthusiastic.

"Well how about I repay the favour first."

They both looked puzzled.  So I asked them to stand up.

I sat Leah at the edge of the bed, pushed her shoulders back, moved her
legs apart and knelt down between them.

She didn't look at me, but stared at the ceiling, as I parted her legs
further and ran an index finger along the length of her engorged pussy lips

Her labia was moist and sticky, the result of her earlier fucking?  Or was
she even more aroused now.

I moved my head forward and smelled her beautiful aroma.  I licked in long
strokes from the bottom of her pussy right to her clit hood.

She shuddered as I reached the top and pretty soon I just concentrated on
her love spot.  I wiggled my mouth left to right across her clit, and then
sucked it in to my mouth, pinching it ever so slightly between my teeth.

I sensed her body moving under me.  Her toned belly quivered and once or
twice the breath caught in her throat as she was overcome with the
pleasure.

Pretty soon she was moaning on every exhalation.  Out of the corner of my
eye I caught sight of Hazel.

She was standing to the right of the bed, her face a picture of intense
focus.  Her right hand was again between her legs, perhaps not rubbing as
frantically as before, but still moving up and down.

Snaking one hand up under my chin, I pressed my middle finger on Leah's
pussy, finding the opening and sliding it inside.

Rather than ramming it in and out of this tender teen pussy, I simply
wiggled it, a sensation which was all too much for this poor young girl.

Leah began to almost vibrate on the bed.  Her hips were lifting off the bed
as I kept my mouth suctioned to her clit.  Her soft moans had given way to
loud whimpers and eventually one long cry as her whole body went rigid, her
legs pinning my head in place and her own head arched backwards, revealing
the veins in her beautiful neck almost ready to pop.

She came down off this climax like a sack of potatoes.  Her body going limp
and her moans giving way to heavy breathing.  Her body continued to
convulse, this time her legs going limp as her hands relinquished the grip
they had had on the duvet.

I stood up and saw her flushed face.  A thin sheen of perspiration was
again visible on her tanned shoulders and neck.

The feeling of power and control over Leah, her reaction to my every lick
and probe, had sent the blood surging back to my cock, which jutted
arrogantly from my body as I stood up.

I looked at Leah, still trying to recover from her experience, and asked
"Has nobody ever gone down on you before?"

"Umm... a boy tried it once but it wasn't..."

"As good as that." I finished her sentence for her and she just nodded her
head.

I turned to Hazel, who let her right hand fall by her side.  "Would you
like to try?"

She couldn't look me in the eye, preferring to look sheepishly at her still
prostrate companion, and nodded her head.

I moved further around the bed, took her by the hand and sat her down,
again pushing her shoulders back.

This time, to give myself better access, I put her right leg up on the bed
and her left one over my shoulder.

She grabbed a cushion from behind her and slid it under her head so she
could see me move into position.

The first time my hand reached out and spread her labia she must have got a
shock.  I had a feeling she hadn't been touched by anyone else but herself
down there and, as we can all relate to, the feeling is odd to begin with.

Leah's pussy lips had been wide and engorged.  Hazel's were narrow, but
when I parted them, I could see her engorged love button poking out from
under its pink hood.

I again licked in long strokes and focused after a while on her clit.
There wasn't as much movement underneath me as there had been before.  She
didn't thrust her hips like Leah had done.

Instead she rested her hands on her erect nipples and began to rub them
between her open fingers.

Leah had turned on to her stomach now and rested her head on her hands,
turning her focus from my head in action to her friend's face.

Just as Hazel had done, Leah seemed fascinated by her friend's reaction to
my stimulation.  It is obvious that these girls, while great friends, had
obviously never seen each other do anything sexual before.

Hazel's heavy breathing transitioned into small whimpering sounds as her
orgasm approached.  It sounded to me almost like those whimpering sounds
Japanese women make in JAV porn movies, but in this instance I had no doubt
they were genuine and totally natural.

I didn't know if Hazel was a virgin, so I tentatively slid my index finger
into her opening and found her hymen still intact.

Instead of pushing any further, I lubed up my finger as much as possible
from her natural pussy juices and her saliva and then moved it down to her
anus.

Hazel's first reaction to my gentle probes of her other hole was a
surprised "Ooh!"

Leah leaned down to see what had caused the expression and let out a "Wow!'
of her own.

I slid my index finger into her ass just as far as the first joint, then
rotated it from side to side in the same rhythm as my tongue lapped her
pussy.

Hazel's right leg suddenly moved from the bed to my left shoulder and just
like Leah had done, she clamped my head in position.

She didn't quite go rigid like Leah.  Instead she arched her back as the
first wave of an intense orgasm hit.  She was breathing raggedly now,
moaning with every exhale of breath.

The orgasm and the moaning seemed to go on and on.  I slid my finger into
her ass a bit deeper as I felt it contract around it.  I suctioned her clit
into my mouth, held it gently between my teeth an let loose my tongue.

After what felt like five minutes, but might only have been 60 seconds, her
body straightened out, her vice-like grip on my head with her strong
athletic legs loosened and her breathing returned to normal.

I waited a while between her legs, making sure that the final pulsation had
stopped before withdrawing my finger from her ass and giving her pussy one
long last lick.

I stood up, rubbed my now sore knees, and sat back into the chair.

My dick was poking up and the scene before me meant it wasn't going down
without some help.

Leah was now sitting on the bed, stroking her friend's arm and shoulder,
occasionally venturing close to her still erect nipple.

For the first time today I saw a smile on Leah's face.  She looked down at
her friend, who was staring at the ceiling almost oblivious to where she
was.  Had I asked her to add 2+2 right there I doubt I would have got the
right answer.

She turned to look at me.

"Um.... Can I fuck you now?'

There was no "Are you going to fuck me?" or "What do you want me to do?"
This was crystal clear.  She wanted me to fuck her.

I just nodded, beckoning her to come to me in the chair.