Date: Sun, 01 Apr 2007 11:30:40 -0400
From: Larry Marian <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: Bob's Adventures

This is actually several stories

First Time
Larry Marian

My name is Bob and I'm thirteen. Next door to my house are the Jones
twins, Gary and Mary, who are the same age as I am. They are just six
weeks older than I am and we've grown up together. So it wasn't strange
that when my parents needed to go off on a trip our thirteenth summer
that I stayed with Gary and Mary. While Gary and I had camped together
with the Boy Scouts and all, for some reason we had never spent the
night. I guess we sort of thought that was a girl's thing.
Not that a girl's thing was bad. Mary had always been a part of our
group. But there were still things boys did and things girls did. This
was especially true as the three of us hit puberty. Up until the time we
were ten we sometimes swam naked together and had played doctor several
times, but none of this had happened in the past three years.
Mary's body had obviously changed as she had a nice pair of boobs, not
real large, but they seemed nice. I''d begun to grow pubic hair and
underarm hair and had a hard-on often. I'd learned about jacking off and
found it lots of fun. I was sure the same was true with Gary.
The first night we got ready for bed. I changed into pajama bottoms and
noticed that Gary wore nothing but a pair of briefs. I glanced at him
and saw a big bulge where his dick had to be. Suddenly I felt my cock
spring hard, but Gary didn't notice it straining the thin fabric of my
summer pjs. I turned out the overhead and we got into bed. Gary turned
out his bed lamp.
Gary had a large bed, maybe not quite a queen size, but more than enough
for both of us. We lay there in the darkness for a few minutes before
Gary said quietly, "Bob, do you ever jerk off?"
I wondered about the question for a moment until it dawned on me that I
wanted to jerk off really badly. I bet he did, too. "Yeah. Sometimes
before I go to sleep. Do you?"
"Yeah. And for some reason I really want to now. Is it okay if I do?"
I smiled in the dark. "Sure. Can I, too."
"Sure," he said. Then he sat up and pulled the covers off both of us,
then pulled his briefs off, down to his knees.
"Why'd you do that?" I whispered, looking at his cock rising straight up
from his crotch, which seemed to have very little hair.
"No cum stains," he said and grabbed his cock. He began to rub it up and
down. "Try it," he said. So I pulled my pjs down to my knees, too and
wrapped my hand around my cock and began to stroke it, too.
"Gary," I said, "don't get this wrong, but you want to do something
weird?" I looked over at him and saw his hand stop.
"What?" his voice sounded tight.
"Why don't we beat off each other?" I couldn't believe I'd said that,
but at the moment it seemed like such a great idea.
"Hey, cool idea, Bob," Gary said and removed his hand from his dick. I
did, too, and reached for his cock. Gary helped out by sliding himself
closer to me. Then he sat back up and pulled his underpants totally off.
"You strip, too," he said, so I did. Then we lay side by side and I
reached out and encircled his hard cock, even as he grasped mine. We
each began to stroke.
It surely was different than beating off myself. His cock felt different
and so did his hand. But it felt good. I suddenly began to feel like I
was ready to cum. "I'm gonna cum soon, Gary," I said, probably louder
than I should have.
"So am I," he panted. Even as he said that, I felt his cock twitch and
jerk inside my fingers and then, moments later, warm liquid touched my
hand. Suddenly, I erupted, too. "Oh, yeah," Gary groaned.
"Yeah," I moaned. Then we lay there. After a minute or two Gary reached
with his free hand for some kleenex in his night stand and handed me a wad.
"Let's clean up each other," Gary suggested. In the dark, which really
wasn't so dark with the full moon streaming in and our eyes accustomed
to the conditions, I just nodded and began to wipe up the cum on Gary's
cock, crotch and stomach. He did the same to mine and we each cleaned
our own hand.
Then we lay back down, with no effort to get dressed yet. Nor did we
move away from each other. Within just a couple of minutes I felt my
cock grow hard again. Glancing over, I saw that Gary was stiff, too.
"You have a boner again," I said.
"So do you." There was a long pause. "You ever had a blow job, Bob?"
"No," I said, with a catch in my voice, I knew. "Have you?"
"Yeah. Tell you what, if I suck you off, will you do the same to me?" He
paused again. "Now that doesn't mean I'm a fairy or anything and I don't
think you are."
I lay there in the moonlight and thought for a moment. "What does it
taste like?" I asked.
Gary was quiet for a bit. "A cock is like a finger. It tastes like
sucking your thumb. Cum is sort of sweet and salty at the same time.
It's not like it's piss or anything. And I'll warn you before I cum if
you want. What do you think?" With that he reached out and began to play
with my balls, which really fired me up.
"Okay," I said. Instantly Gary rolled over and shifted his body, so that
his head came over my crotch.
"You're going to love this," he said and then I felt his mouth engulf my
cock, his lips close around my shaft and his head began to move
downwards. It felt ten times better than beating off, three times better
than the hand job he'd just given me. Then I felt his tongue on my shaft
and the sensations tripled.
"Oh, wow," I breathed. "Oh, God," and I reached out and began to rub his
shoulders it felt so good. Bob continued to work my cock and it seemed
that with each stroke he took my dick deeper and deeper into his mouth.
After awhile I began to feel the wonderful pressure of my balls about to
explode a load of cum through my prick. "Bob, I'm about to cum." I knew
I had to warn him, but I hoped he wouldn't stop. He didn't. Instead he
began to move faster until I began to shoot, seeming like I'd never stop
and he just kept moving until the last little squirt. I felt his throat
swallowing. He rolled off of me.
"Was that good?" he said, and I saw his smile.
"Yes. Wonderful. I just don't know if I'm ready for you to cum."
"That's okay. I'll warn you." He lay back down, his cock rock hard and
sticking straight up. Gingerly I moved so I looked down at his cock.
"Think of it as a popsicle. Don't use your teeth," he said and touched
the back of my head. I lowered myself down, feeling the spongy head
against my lips. Then I opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth
and closed around it. "Oh, yes," Gary moaned as I began to lower my head
towards his crotch. I felt his cock head against my mouth's roof and
began to back away/
It wasn't so bad. A bit of an odor, but no nasty taste, for sure. I let
his cock slide back into my mouth, a little deeper this time, then a
retreat. As I began to lower my head for the third or fourth stroke,
Gary said, louder then anything before, "Oh, shit. Bob..." but he
stopped as I felt his dick twitch and the first rush of his cum poured
into my mouth. Strangely, I didn't jerk away, but did what I had felt
Gary do, and continued sucking as his juice poured into my mouth. At
first I thought I'd just spit it out, but there was too much and I had
to swallow. It was like he'd said, both sweet and salty. At last he
finished and I released him.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't think I'd cum so soon."
"That's okay," I replied. "It wasn't so bad." Then we pulled the covers
up over our naked bodies, put our arms around each other and went to sleep.
When I awoke the next morning, Gary was gone. I remembered that he had a
paper route and he must be out delivering papers. That took care of
doing some more stuff in the morning. But the bathroom door opened, the
one that Gary shared with Mary and Mary entered the room, wearing a
shortly nightgown and no robe. The top stopped above her belly button.
Mary was a girl's version of Gary with the same blond hair and blue
eyes, the same dusting of freckles, the same pug nose. Her hair hung
longer, of course, and her boobs were obvious against the thin cloth of
the top. "Good morning, Bob. Mom and Dad just left for work. It's early
for them, but there's something big happening at their jobs. Gary won't
be back for almost an hour. So it's just us." She laughed.
I suddenly realized I was naked under the covers and I had a raging hard
on. "I guess it is," I said, trying to be nonchalant.
"You guys have fun last night?"
That rocked me. "What do you mean?"
She laughed. "Remember, my bedroom is next door. `Oh, Bob. I'm about to
cum!' `Oh, damn. Shit, Bob, I'm cumming!!! `" She smiled while she
walked over to my side of the bed and stooped down. She stood up and in
her hand were my pajama bottoms. "I see these weren't in the way." With
that she sat down next to me, her butt inches from my face. "So what do
you think of me?"
I felt my face redden. It was obvious what my dick thought. "I like you.
I've always liked both of you."
Mary glanced away, turning her head from me. Then she shifted, moving
the covers a bit. "I don't want to strangle you. You don't mind me
sitting here, do you?"
"No. It's okay." I noticed an odor, like she had put on some perfume.
But there was something else, almost like I had noticed last night with
Gary. She turned back so she faced me.
"I'm still sort of tired," she said and raised her arms and yawned. Of
course her top slid up and I looked at the bottoms of her pert breasts,
the fabric just covering their tips. "But I'm awake now," she continued
and lowered her arms. "Let's see. Yeah, see. `I see London, I see
France. I see Bob with no pants!'" and with that she pulled back the covers.
"Mary, what are you doing?" I shouted, rising up and grabbing for the
covers, but grabbing her instead.
"Checking out your ding-a-ling," she responded, keeping the covers away.
"You have a boner."
Well two can play the same game, I thought. I had her shoulders, so I
just dropped down and pulled up her top. She turned back to me so I
actually saw her boobs. They were small, and the nipples were small and
pink, hardly darker than the regular skin. But they were the first real
boobs I'd ever seen in my life. "Well, I give up," she laughed and
raised her hands over her head. So I pulled off the top, grabbed her
arms and pushed her down on the bed.
"What are you doing?" she said, laughing.
"Seeing if you have a boner." With that I grabbed her shortie bottom and
pulled. She raised her hips and the thin cloth slid down her legs past
her knees and she shook them off with her feet.
I looked. She had more hair than I did, but it was still thin and light
colored and I could see her lips as she moved her thighs apart.
"I think you like Mary about as much as you like Gary," she said.
"I think I do, too," and reached over and cupped a warm, firm, but soft
breast. I remembered some older boys talking about playing with the
nipple, so I took Mary's pale nipple and began to stroke it with two
fingers.
"Gentle," she breathed, and I stroked lighter. As I did the small pink
projection became hard and swollen. "Ah, nice," she murmured and began
to slide down my hairless chest towards my eager prick. "Would you like
me to take you in my mouth?" she whispered as I shifted to keep my hands
on her breast and nipple.
"Oh, yes," I said.
Last night Gary had just taken my eager cock into his mouth. Not so
Mary. Instead she began to lick the head of my dick, then began to move
her lips down the bottom of my cock. She shifted again and my hand left
her breast. "Between my legs, Bob," she said before beginning to kiss my
balls.
Dutifully, my hand reached between her legs to her thinly clad pussy and
began to feel its damp lips. I slowly began to insert a finger into it,
figuring that was what I should do. "Up at the top is my clit. Play with
it," she said as she stopped her upward journey back toward my cock
head. I fumbled for a moment, but then found the swollen piece of flesh
and began to flick it like I'd done her nipple. "Ah," she moaned and
then took my cock between her lips and began to work it deep into her
mouth, her tongue wrapping around it as she began to move on it.
I'd thought the blow job Gary gave me last night felt great, but it was
nothing to what Mary did. "Oh, God," I moaned as she continued to move
her lips and her tongue on my cock. I began to move my hips, pushing my
cock into her mouth as she lowered it on my cock. I could feel my cum
rising. I knew I'd cum soon. I was afraid she'd stop before I came if I
warned her, but I knew I had to. "I'm going to cum soon, Mary," I
whispered.
She raised her mouth from my throbbing cock, just like I feared. And it
had felt so good. "You want me to go faster or slower," she said sweetly.
"Slower," I said and she once more took my frantic cock into her eager
mouth and began to move much slower. And I knew I needed to cum. "No,
faster, Mary. I've got to cum. Oh, oh, oh, shit," I roared as my first
heavy shot ejected itself into her warm, eager mouth. She continued to
work me over as my jets continued until finally I lay limp. She let my
softening cock go from her mouth and began to kiss her way up to my
lips. Finally she kissed me and I tasted my cum in her mouth as our
tongues worked into each other.
A minute or so and my cock was hard again. I went back to stroking her
outer lips and her nipple and she moaned. I figured I might as well
repay her fantastic blow job, so I began to work my way down her front
stopping to kiss each hard nipple and stick my tongue in her belly
button. She moaned as my lips touched her pale, thin pubic hair. I kept
moving down and finally my lips met her lower lips and my tongue began
to slide inside her moist, eager pussy. Her hands came and forced my
face deep between her thighs, even as her thighs rose up. "Oh, God," she
screamed and I felt and tasted juices flow into my mouth. All I could do
was swallow them and move with her jerks. I hadn't expected her to cum
so fast. Finally she lay quietly.
"You came fast. I thought girls took longer."
"I guess the next time I will. But that's the first time a boy has
kissed me there. Oh, it was wonderful."
"The first time? But, you gave such a wonderful blow job. I'd thought
you'd done it a lot. "
She smiled at me. "No. But Amy's discovered her dad's collection of porn
videos. I've watched guys get blow jobs a hundred times. I just did what
the blower did. He has some interesting videos. Some have two guys and a
girl, some have two girls and a guy. Sometimes the girls do each other
and the guy helps out and sometimes the guys do each other and the girl
helps out." She grabbed my cock and began to stroke it gently. "I want
to see you and Gary get it off together."
I began to play with her clit again. "What would he think of you being
there?"
"I don't know. Why don't we just lie here like this until he returns."
"Okay," I said. Then I said, "No. I have a better idea. I want to
surprise him with a blow job like you just gave me. Then we can try
something else, okay?"
"We can't screw without rubbers. "
"Okay. You want to if I get some?"
"Sure. I bet it's fun." She gave my cock one last pull and sat up. "I
think I know how to get some."
"Great," I said.
Then kissed me and got up so I could see her cute, naked body. "See you
soon." Then she turned and headed back towards her room.



Second Night

The day really seemed to drag. I just wanted it to be night so Gary and
I could do it again. I also wanted to find out what Mary had planned. I
wasn't able to do anything with either of them all day or even during
the evening and my cock stayed hard most of the day. The three of us
stayed together except for about one hour in the afternoon when Mary
went over to see Amy for a few minutes. I wondered if she watched a porn
tape, or even borrowed one for us to see.
At long last bedtime came. Gary and I went to his room and he shut the
door. "Should we lock it?" I asked.
"Might be a good idea, but my parents never come in without knocking
first," Gary replied and locked the door. "You going to wear anything to
bed?" he asked as he pulled off his shirt.
"Are you?" I responded, my dick getting even harder. I took off my shirt
and began removing my sneakers.
"You want to mess around again?" Gary turned off the overhead, sat on
the bed and took off his shoes and socks.
"Yeah," I replied, as I pulled down my pants. Gary stood back up and
pulled off both his jeans and his jockey shorts, revealing a cock at
rigid attention. I pulled off my shorts and walked over to him, pushing
him playfully down on the bed. He sprawled on the bed, his legs spread
apart and his hands behind his head.
"It's all yours, " he said. I fell down between his legs and took his
balls in both my hands, then leaned forward and licked the tip of his
prick. "Neat," he said as I worked his pee slit with my tongue. Then I
held his cock up and began running my lips down the bottom of the shaft
like Mary had done in the morning. "Oh, wow, Bob," he moaned. I kissed
both his balls and then worked my way back up the shaft. "Oh. Great," he
whispered as I once more licked his cockhead.
"You going to shoot as fast as you did last night?" I asked taking my
lips from his prick.
"I don't think so. But I like what you're doing. Where did you learn
about that?"
"I'll tell you later," I said, then took him into my mouth, working his
rigid pole with my tongue as I bobbed up and down on it. He began to
squeeze my shoulders as I sucked on him. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes," he moaned.
He told the truth and didn't cum for some time, leaving me time to work
my way lower and lower until my lips hit his ball sack at the bottom of
my bob. Suddenly he began to twitch. "Here it comes," he said and
moments later his cum began to cascade into my mouth. I swallowed and
swallowed again as his spurts just kept coming. Finally he lay still.
I took my mouth off his cock, kissed the tip one last time and then
worked my way up to lie next to him. Without even thinking about it, we
put our arms around each other and kissed, our mouths opening and our
tongues probing.
After awhile we stopped and he whispered, "I guess that's what my cum
tastes like." He began to kiss his way down my body. "Guess it's time to
taste yours again." I began to rub his shoulders as he got closer to my
groin and my rigid, eager cock.
I wondered if he would just take it in his mouth like he did last night,
or repeat what I had just done to him. Then his tongue licked my
cockhead, and I knew I'd get something like Mary had given me.
He continued to lick my tip, then went down the top of my shaft, kissing
in short, quick kisses as he moved towards my balls. I began to stroke
his hair with one hand and his shoulders with the other. He moved back
towards the tip. Just as he took my prick into his mouth, the bathroom
door opened and I watched Mary come into the room, stark naked. I know I
shoved my hips up, driving my dick into her brother's mouth. She put her
finger to her lips and crept so she stood next to Gary's shoulders. I
looked down and saw that his eyes were closed and I motioned her towards
me.
She got close enough and I reached out and began to touch her pussy,
which immediately began to get damp. She spread her legs a bit, allowing
me to play with her cunt lips. Touching her warn, moist lips only
intensified the forces that Gary's warn, moist lips played on my cock. I
felt myself beginning the charge to cum.
"Gary, I'm about to cum. Go faster." He did and I did. Despite having
cum last night and in the morning, my cumming was hard and plentiful and
I felt Gary swallow at least twice as he sucked up my juices and I
played with his sister's pussy. Finally, I stopped and he raised his
head and saw Mary.
"Mary, what are you doing here?" he said.
"Trying to join the party," she laughed. With that she climbed into the
bed. "I saw a flick where the girl sat on the guy's chest and he kissed
her pussy. You want to try that, Bob?"
"Sure," I said. "What about Gary?"
"He gets to watch for awhile. But I have an idea for a bit later." With
that she settled herself on top of me, her pussy right where my mouth
could get at it. I began to kiss her pussy lips and reached my hands up
to her small tits. She squirmed and my tongue began to probe inside her
pussy. Her juices tasted good. I thought maybe she was going to cum at
once, like she had in the morning, but she didn't. I really got into her
pussy and she began to squirm. But she also got heavy.
I moved my mouth from her love box. "Lie down,Mary," I said, and she
slid off of me, lying on her back. Gary turned on the bedside lamp.
"I want to watch this," he said. Before my mouth went back to his
sister's pussy, I saw his dick was hard again. But so was mine. I went
back to play with Mary's cunt as she squirmed on the bed. Her legs came
down crossed over my back and her hands rested on my head as I worked my
tongue deeper into her cunt.
"Oh, God," she moaned as she obviously climaxed. "Oh yes. Oh, yes," she
cried as her body shook and she tried to force my face into her pussy,
which swam in girl cum which I lapped up as fast as she produced it. Fin
ally she lay still. I crawled up along side her and Gary lay down on my
other side. It was good he had such a large bed. After a few minutes
Mary said, "You know what I'd like to see?"
"What?" Gary said.
"You two do 69." "What's that?" I asked, even with the risk of appearing
stupid.
"It's when you two suck each other off at the same time. Or you could
eat me while I suck you."
"Okay," I said, meaning that I understood, but Mary took it that I agreed.
"Great," she said. "One of you turn around." Before I could correct
Mary, her brother quickly reversed his position on the bed so that he
lay with his cock close to my mouth and my cock close to his. Well,
there it was, hard again and ready. We scooted closer and I began to
lick his stiff cock, even as he began to do the same with mine. I felt
his arm go around me, his hand touching my butt and I did the same to
him. Our mouths closed on each other's rigid peters at about the same
instant. It felt a little strange to have a mouth working my dick, even
as I worked somebody's but it felt good. It dawned on me that I wouldn't
be able to warn Gary when I came. But what difference would that make?
"You guys look like you are having fun. Bob, don't forget about me. " So
I moved my hand to slide between Mary's legs and began to touch her very
wet pussy. My fingers found her clit and I played with it before
beginning to play with her nipples with my other hand. All the while I
pumped Gary's rod while enjoying the pleasures of his mouth on my cock.
Between Mary's cunt and tits and Gary's lips and tongue, it wasn't too
long before I felt my balls begin to tighten prior to shooting off. Then
it came, again hard and fast, pouring into Gary's mouth. That must have
been what he needed as his cock twitched between my lips and as I buried
my face in his almost bare crotch, his first blast shot into my mouth,
or really my throat. We continued to fill each other's mouth with cum
for minutes, it seemed. Finally we rolled away from each other, exhausted.
"Wow," said Mary.
"Wow," said Gary.
"Wow," I said.
"You must be exhausted, boys. I'll see you in the morning." With that
Mary got out of bed and walked back to her room. Gary got himself
straightened back in bed, we put the covers over our naked bodies, Gary
turned off the light and we kissed good night, each tasting the other's
cum.









Third Day

The next morning when I woke up Gary was gone again. I jumped out of bed
and went to the bathroom Mary and Gary shared. The door locked both ways
but it was unlocked and I opened it so I could take a leak. I noticed at
once that Mary's door stood open and I crossed the room to close it.
Mary must have been watching the door because as soon as I moved it she
said, "Leave it open Bob. I won't watch you pee. Then come on in here."
So I did the difficult task of peeing with a hard-on, pushing my cock
down and holding it hard while I pissed. Then I flushed, rinsed my hands
and peeked around the door. Mary lay on her bed, the covers turned down,
nude, with her knees raised and her legs spread. "Hi, Mary," I said, as
i walked over and stood by her side.
"Hi," she said. "Want some morning exercise?" I nodded my head and
reached down and touched her left tit.
"Sure. What do you have in mind?"
"Open up the drawer of my night stand," she said, giving my cock a
stroke or two. So I opened the drawer and lying in the otherwise empty
space were three rubbers.
"Where did these come from?" I asked.
"Amy swiped them for me from her older brother's sock drawer. He can't
squeal on her if he knows how many he had. I had them last night, but I
wanted the first time to just be the two of us."
I took one of the packs out of the drawer and put it on the top of the
table, then lay down next to her. At once we began to kiss and stroke
each other. When my hand went to her pussy, I could tell she was already
hot. I rolled her clit between my fingers and Mary moaned. "Put it on, Bob."
So I rolled over and took the little pack and after fumbling a bit, I
ripped the package open and took out the rubber. I put it on the tip of
my raging pecker and started to roll it down. It went a fraction of an
inch and stopped. "It doesn't unroll," I moaned.
"Turn it over. They only unroll one way," Mary said. So I did what she
said and it rolled right down my cock. I turned back over and slip
between Mary's raised knees, sliding up so that my prick touched her
pussy. I pushed, but nothing happened. Then Mary took my cock in her
hands and guided it to her pussy and I found the entrance. Slowly I
worked it in with Mary pushing up. When my cock was in as far as I
thought it would go, I began to go up and down. It felt great. Mary
loved it too. Her legs circled mine and she began scratching my back as
we pumped.
I could feel my climax coming and I said, "I'm about to cum,"
"I'm not there yet. Hold off." But I came anyway, though I continued to
pump my cock into her pussy as long as my spasms shook my body. "Don't
stop, Bob. Do something."
I could feel my cock shrinking, but I slid out of her and just crawled
rapidly until my face hovered over her pussy, then began to finish her
off with my tongue. She thrust her hips into my face as I shoved my
tongue into her love canal where my cock had just been. And she
exploded, pushing my face into her cunt with her hands while bucking her
hips towards me. At last she relaxed.
"That was great," I said. "Weren't you a virgin?"
"I was," she said. "Not any more."
"But your cherry?"
"Must have been real small. There was just a little pain just after you
started. Like a pin prick. They told us in sex ed that girls are
different like that. Some are easy, some not so. "
"Oh." Then I remembered her parents. "Are you folks gone?"
"Yeah. But Gary'll be home soon."
"Actually, I'm home now. So what are you doing?" Gary said, walking into
Mary's room. It hit me that maybe Gary wouldn't like the idea that Mary
and I had just screwed.
"Well, bro, Bob has just made sure I'm no longer a virgin. And that's
great."
"Really?" Gary walked over to the bed and unfastened his belt. "I guess
that means Bob wants to do me next." He unzipped, undid his waist button
and pulled his jeans and shorts down, revealing a ragging boner. I
reached out and touched it before swinging up so I sat at the bed's
edge. I figured that Gary wanted to get off, so I just took his cock
deep in my mouth and began sucking him.
"Oh, yes," he said, and began to move his hips to reenforce what my
mouth did. Mary put her arms around me and began to play with my nipples
while rubbing my back with her bare breasts. Between Gary's cock moving
in my mouth and Mary's hands and tits, my dick sprang back to attention
in seconds.
Mary must have noticed that. She released me and said, "Bob, lie down on
your back with your head over the bed."
"Hey, I don't want him to stop," Gary objected.
"It won't be a second. You're going to enjoy this." So I took my mouth
off Gary's eager cock and he backed up to let me lie on the bed on my
back and drape my head over the edge as Mary suggested. So I looked at
Gary's balls and prick upside down. He had pre-cum dripping out of his
slit. "Okay, Gary, his mouth is all yours," she said, and Gary moved
forward and pushed his cock into my receptive mouth, to slide it in,
back out, and work it in again. Then I felt her move and the next second
I felt her pull the used condom off my cock. Then her lips began to c
lean up the cum before she took me into her mouth and began to work me
over.
It was awesome. Gary grinding away into my mouth while Mary's lips and
tongue worked my prick. "This is great. Oh, great. Oh, oh. Cumming.
Cumming," he said, and with a couple of twitches, his cock shot its
still large load into my mouth. He must have shot five times before he
finally stopped pumping and drew his rapidly softening cock from my
mouth. I looked and Mary was lying between my legs, working on my cock.
As soon as she saw her brother move out of the way she began to shift
around and suddenly her wet pussy rested where my lips and tongue could
reach it.
She must have really been getting off with what she was doing because it
wasn't a minute before more fluid gushed into my mouth, just as my load
started cascading into hers. Then she collapsed on top of me in a spent
heap.








Strip Spin the Bottle

In the middle of the day, about 3, the phone rang and Gary and Mary's
mom shouted, "Mary, it's for you. It's Amy." Mary got up from the
Monopoly game in progress and went to the phone. A few minutes later she
came back grinning.
"Hey guys, Amy wants us to come over. Seems she's alone and wants company.
"Amy wants somebody other than you to come over?" Gary said.
"Yeah. She wants more company." Gary looked at me and shrugged. So did
I. I knew Amy from school, even though she was in the sixth grade, going
on seventh, while the three of us were going into the eighth. Still, for
going into the seventh grade, Amy was quite a looker if you ignored her
rather mousy brown hair. There was no question that her boobs were
bigger than Mary's, though what they looked like for real, I had no
idea. But maybe I'd learn.
We headed right over to Amy's house and she greeted us at the door,
wearing shorts and a knit jersey. "Come in," she said and then led us up
to her room, which was really large and had a thick rug covering the
floor. It seemed a girlish room with dolls and such lying around.
"So, we're here, Amy," Mary announced, for no apparently good reason.
"Yeah. So we're company," Gary said.
"Nice room," I said.
"Thanks," she said and her voice sounded more childish than Mary's.
"Uh, Mary's been talking about stuff. I thought maybe you guys would
like to sort of teach me."
Both Gary and I looked at Mary. "Well, she helped me out a bit. Look,
she's showed me all sorts of videos her dad has. It'll be cool."
"So what do we want to do?" Gary said.
A thought suddenly struck me. "Let s play `Strip spin the bottle.' The
rug looks really comfortable."
"How do you play that?" Amy asked.
"It's like `Spin the Bottle,' but the person who the bottle points to
has to take off an article of clothing," I said, making up the rules as
I went along. "If you spin the bottle to yourself, you have to take off
two articles."
"And what happens when you get naked?" Mary asked.
"If the bottle points to you, then you have to do something with the
person who spun the bottle. But that person has to take off something,
too. "
"Sounds like fun," Gary said. "Do we have a bottle?"
Amy said, "Wait a minute," and left her room. She returned a few minutes
later with a two liter bottle of drinking water and a large plate. She
set the plate in the middle of her floor and the bottle on top, then
gave the bottle a spin. It spun nicely. She looked up. "So how much
clothes does everybody have?
We all counted. Amy had six items, her flip-flops, her shorts, her top
and her underwear. Gary had tennis shoes and socks, jeans, shorts, and a
t-shirt, for seven items. I had sandals, jeans, shorts, and a pull over
for five items. Mary's clothes matched Amy, except for sandals instead
of flip-flops.
"I only have five," I said.
"Well, taking off your shirt doesn't show anything we can't see at the
pool," Amy said. "But Gary has seven."
"The rest of us will count one shoe at a time. Gary'll have to take off
both shoes at once, " Mary suggested and we all agreed.
We all sat down around the bottle on its plate and Amy spun the bottle.
We watched it slow down and point at -- Amy. She shrugged. "Only shoes,"
she said, and took off her flip-flops. "Now who goes next?" she asked.
"Pass left," I said.
"Away from you?" Mary questioned.
I pretended that I hadn't noticed that and shrugged my shoulders. "Okay,
pass right." I gave the bottle a spin and we watched it revolve, slow
down and land, once more on Amy. We all looked at her.
"Well, my idea," she said and pulled her top off, revealing her bra
covered large boobs. The bottle passed to Mary who spun and we watched
it slow down, Amy looking perhaps a bit nervous, but it landed on Gary,
who removed his shoes. Amy spun and it landed on Gary again, who removed
a sock. It came back to me, I spun, and it landed on me. I pulled my
sandals off and gestured towards Mary. She looked smug, fully clothed,
spun and the bottle came back to me. I pulled off my shirt.
As the game progressed, we stopped talking. Despite having seen two of
the players nude several times in the last few days, the game got
exciting and tense. My prick became a raging hard on as Mary spun. The
bottle landed on Gary, who removed his other sock. Gary spun and the
bottle finally pointed to Mary. She giggled and removed a sandal. Amy,
her lips tense, spun and again, Mary looked at the top of the bottle.
Her other shoe came off. I spun and the bottle once more pointed to
Gary, who took off his shirt.
Mary said, "Here comes something," spun, and it slowed down on Amy. Amy
sat there for a minute thinking before finally pulling off her shorts,
revealing white cotton panties. Gary spun and the bottle wobbled and
stopped evenly between himself and Mary.
"So nobody takes off anything?" Amy asked.
"No. It's right between them, so Mary takes off one piece and Bob takes
off two," I said.
Mary stripped off her top and Gary glowered at me for a second, then
pulled off his pants. "Hey, doesn't my belt count?" he asked.
"No. Just what we counted," Mary said. "Strip."
So he did, exposing a raging hard on which Amy gazed at. It took her a
minute or two before she spun, and we watched as it slowed and pointed
directly at Mary. Mary pulled off her shorts. Bob spun, and back it came
to me. I pulled off my jeans, very aware of my hard cock raging to be
free. Amy spun and it slowed and stopped pointing to Mary. "Well you
were winning in the beginning," Amy said.
"Yep," Mary laughed, reached behind and unhooked her bra, casting it on
to the clothes at her side. I spun, the bottle slowed, wavered, and
landed pointing directly between Amy and myself. Amy must have thought
things out, because she instantly pulled her panties off, then crossed
her legs tightly, hugging her knees so that we saw a flash of bare
flesh, but that was it. I shrugged and pulled off my shorts, knowing
that I could no more conceal my cock than Gary could.
"Okay," I said.
"But that's two articles. You are naked. You have one more since it spun
to you," Gary said.
"So what do you want me to do, beat off?" I said.
"No. Amy spun last. You have to kiss her between the legs," Mary said.
"She's going to have to uncross them, first," I said. I saw the others
nod. I looked at Amy's face. She looked both eager and scared.
"It's okay," I said and turned towards Amy. I took her knees and gently
spread them, and her ankles came uncrossed. I saw a totally hairless
pussy, but with puffy lips. Now two of my friends could watch me go down
on a girl, I guess for her first time. Would she respond like Mary? I
lowered my head and face. Her bald cunt glistened with moisture. The
aroma of her eagerness to discover what she had been missing smelled
divine to me. I put out my tongue and licked her lips, then started to
insert my tongue between them, looking for her clit. I found it and Amy
began to moan and rock her hips.
"I think she likes it, " Mary said.
"Seems to," Gary replied. "What do you think, Amy?"
"Oh, it feels good. It really does. Keep doing that, Bob." Suddenly she
grabbed my head and buried my face deep in her cunt while thrashing and
letting juices pour into my mouth. " "Oh, that's the best yet," she
moaned before collapsing on the carpeted floor. I raised my head. She
made no effort to cover up her pussy.
"My spin," Mary said and spun the bottle. She gave it a lot of force,
making it a long time before it stopped, pointing at Amy. "Well, take it
off," Mary said. Amy didn't even hesitate to remove her bra, showing us
nice, though small, melon shaped jugs with large, dark nipples. I
thought they'd be fun to suck. Gary gripped the bottle and spun it while
looking at Amy. The bottle came to a stop and I thought it looked like
it came to rest equally between Mary and myself. Mary lifted her butt
off the rug and pulled her panties off, saying "Ta-la!"
I said, "So what about me? I guess it's equally between you and me," I
said, looking towards Gary and his very hard dick. Even sitting across
from him, I could see some moisture glistening on his cockhead.
"I spun. I guess you get to blow me, Gary said. I shrugged my shoulders
and Gary stood up. I got up on my knees and Gary stepped over the bottle
and plate to stand in front of me. "Take your time, Bob," Gary said, so
I reached forward, grasped his throbbing cock in my hand and began to
kiss the tip. Then I raised it so I could kiss my way down the bottom of
the shaft. "Ah," Gary said. Don't forget my balls," and I didn't.
"Wow. I'm actually seeing a real blow job between two guys," Amy
breathed. I notice Mary get up and go to sit down beside Amy. I turned
my head sideways, still mouthing Gary's balls, but so I could see Mary
put her arm around Amy and begin to play with the younger girl's large
brown nipples. With that I kissed my way back up the shaft and took it
into my mouth. Gary moaned as I went down as far as I could the first
time, playing with his hard shaft with my tongue. He began to move his
hips in time with my bobbing. My hands came up to lightly cup his balls.
"Hey, Bob, you are missing quite a show. Amy and Mary are kissing and
playing with each other's tits. Now Mary's sucking on Amy's tit. Amy's
legs are spread. Mary's fingering her. Amy's touching Mary's pussy.
They're lying down. Oh, you are good. Oh, so good, so good. Oh, damn.
Here it cums!" and he jerked and exploded in my mouth. How much cum
could the thirteen year old nuts hold? I gulped and swallowed, gulped
and swallowed. Finally he stopped and I let his softening pecker loose,
to become aware of my raging dick.
I turned and saw the two girls lying down, their knees up and spread,
each fingering the other.
"Where the rubbers?" Gary asked.
"In the back of Joe's sock drawer," Amy said, breaking a kiss.
"In the back pocket of my shorts," Mary said. "Amy hasn't had her first
period, Gary, you don't need one. But you do, Bob."
I grabbed Mary's shorts, fumbled in the pocket and brought out two
condom packs. I glanced at Bob. He was hard again. I offered him a
rubber anyway and he shook his head. I dropped one on the floor, ripped
open the other and used my experience from before to put it on
correctly. Then I lay down next to Mary and Gary lay down next to Amy.
The two girls parted and rolled towards us. Mary steamed from her
session with Amy. I put my hands between her legs.
"I'm ready, Bob. Do it." So I rolled on top of her cute, developing body
and raised myself on my knees to enter her. Out of the corner of my eye,
I could see Gary doing the same thing. The difference was that Mary,
lying on her back was flat chested, only her erect nipples sticking up,
while Amy's much larger jugs formed small mounds. Well, Mary had some
pussy hair while Amy didn't. And I'd probably get to screw Amy later.
With that, I eased my hard dick into Mary's eager, moist pussy as she
shoved her hips up to meet me.
"Ow," Amy said. "That hurts."
"Not for long," Gary said, and I saw him seem to push with his butt.
"Oh. That hurts. Oh, please stop, Gary. Oh, please. Oh. That's okay. Oh.
Oh, Amy moaned. Mary and I pumped away and began to make our own noises.
I could tell my dick would shoot soon and I slowed my pumping down, but
Mary wrapped her legs around mine and pushed my butt down on its down
stroke.
"I''m close. Faster, Bob. Faster. Oh, yes. Yes." I could tell she was
girl cumming, then suddenly so was I. I jerked and jumped and finally
lay still over Mary. We looked over and Gary and Amy were both lying on
their backs, obviously finished.
I didn't know about the others, but I felt worn out.



















Fourth Day

Well, I wasn't the only one exhausted. The other thing that stopped our
bottle game was having to clean up Amy. When Gary got off of her, her
thighs and pussy were bloody. He had some blood on his dick, too, from
when she lost her cherry. We had fun cleaning the two of them up, but
neither Gary nor I got more than semi-hard. Even after we got ready for
bed we were still pumped out. We even slept in our under shorts.
The next morning I woke up hard and ready to find Mary, but Mary's mom
was home so we couldn't fool around. So after three days of sex of all
sorts, I felt horny by the time the afternoon came around. I hoped we
could find someplace where we could have some privacy. Then the phone
rang. Gary answered it. We'd talked about being horny, so his end of the
conversation was a bit strange.
"Tommy. How are you?" Pause. "Sure. Look, Bob's coming with me." Pause.
"No problem. It'll be fine." Pause. "Sure." Short pause. "Let me tell
Mom." He put the receiver down. "Hey Mom, it's Tommy. He wants me and
Bob to come see him at his house. We'll be back before supper."
 From the living room Gary's mom's voice came back with "Okay. Well
before supper." She and Mary were working on some sewing project.
With that, Gary said, "Yeah. Ten minutes, Tommy." He put the receiver
back and nodded to me. "Let's go." I shrugged my shoulders and followed
him out the door. I really didn't know Tommy as he was in high school,
but apparently his parents were friends with Gary and Mary's so Gary
knew him fairly well.
It didn't take long for us to walk to Tommy's. It was less than ten
minutes in fact. Gary knocked and the door opened almost at once. Tommy
stood there and motioned us inside. He was about three or four inches
taller than both of us. He had black hair and broad shoulders. I thought
he played football, but wasn't sure. We exchanged greetings then he lead
the way into the family room, which had a pool table and a card table in
it as well as regular furniture.
"So what do you want to do?" Tommy asked.
"I want to watch Bob suck you off," Gary said, causing me to almost drop
my jaw. A glance at Tommy showed he had the same reaction.
"You gone crazy?" Tommy asked.
"No. We're both horny and I bet you are too."
"Hey, I really don't know Tommy," I said. "You didn't ask if I wanted
to."
"Well, I thought I'd be selfish if I asked you to blow me. And I think
that Tommy'll be surprised at what you do. You're hard now, aren't you?"
Gary said, directly to me.
"Yeah," I admitted. "I'm hard."
"So go sit down on the couch," Gary said. I looked at Tommy. He did look
sort of neat. I walked over to the couch and sat down.
"This for real?" Tommy asked Gary.
"For real," Gary said. Tommy unbuttoned and removed his shirt. He had
some dark hair in the middle of his chest, between his nipples. Then he
walked over and undid his belt, pulled down his zipper, unbuttoned his
waist button and pulled his jeans down. When he jerked his jockey shorts
down, his cock sprang out at me. It was a good six inches, maybe longer,
thick, sticking straight out from a full growth of jet black pubic hair,
so thick I could barely see his balls. There was also some hair on his
thighs.
"Okay, Bob, here's my telephone pole." I looked directly at his bulbous,
red prick head. I leaned forward and licked the tip with my tongue. "I
thought you were going to suck me," Tommy said. I looked up at him and
smiled, then kissed the tip and licked it again. I raised it up with my
right hand and began to kiss down the shaft. "Hey. I like that," Tommy
breathed. His hairy balls were much bigger than Gary's and he sure had a
male aroma as I got to the base of his shaft and kissed both balls. He
sighed at that.
"I can tell you like that," Gary said, coming along side.
"Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah," Tommy moaned. I worked my way back up his shaft
and kissed his prick head again before beginning to take his shaft into
my mouth. In the corner of my eye I saw Gary pulling down his pants and
shorts. When his prick came out, seeming almost nothing now with Tommy's
right beside it, I released Tommy, kissed Gary's prick head, then went
back to Tommy, letting his cock slide as far into my mouth as possible.
I gave Tommy's dick four or five good pumps with my lips, sliding around
his cock with my tongue, before releasing him again and taking Gary for
three or four strokes.
"I think he likes this," Tommy said.
"Yeah. Seems to," Gary agreed. I mumbled agreement, with Tommy's cock
back in my mouth. Tommy's cock got my mouth for a bit then I went back
to Gary, to discover that Tommy's hand covered it, jerking away. But he
dropped his hand and I took Gary deep.
When I returned to Tommy's larger cock, Gary stopped pumping it, to
allow me back on. Tommy dripped pre-cum as I swallowed as much as I
could, pumping slowly. As I backed off prior to switching again after
about five or six good, deep strokes, Tommy's hands wrapped around the
back of my head. "Keep sucking. I'm cumming. I'm cumming now!" With that
his cock began to buck in my mouth and the first blast of thick cum
crashed into the back of my throat. Even as I swallowed, I noticed that
Tommy's cum tasted different from Gary's. It was richer, a bit sweeter,
but still salty. And there was lots of it. He must have blasted six or
seven times before he said, "Ah, that was good. Great, in fact."
"I knew you'd like it. Now, Bob, you want to finish me?" Gary pleaded.
So with the taste of Tommy's cum still filling my mouth, I turned to
Gary and took him in, finding him easy to swallow after so much of
Tommy. It wasn't but a minute or two before Gary moaned, "Oh, I'm
cumming," and began to shoot off. Yes, there was a difference in flavor.
But which was better? Now that was hard to say.
My cock, having now stood hard through two blow jobs, wanted something.
I began to take off my shirt. "Okay, my turn, guys," I said, stripping
it off and undoing my pants. I pulled them off, down to my knees. Tommy
knelt down in front of me, and worked the pants to my ankles. "You going
to start like I did, Tommy?"
"Sure," he said. "And Gary and I will take turns on you, right Gary?"
Gary knelt down, too and said, "Sure. Watch me first." With that Gary
tongued and kissed my dick head, and then kissed his way down my shaft
to my ball sack, then went back. "Okay, Tommy, you try it."
Tommy did, and he did a fine job. I leaned back to make it easier for
him to get to my balls, which felt great as he kissed them. Then he
worked his way back up my boy shaft, which looked so much smaller, now
that I had seen his so up close and personal. But it still stuck out
directly in front and it still leaked some pre-cum. Tommy took it deep
into his mouth and let it out, swirling his tongue around it. "Ah.
Good," I said. "I may be fast," I warned. I figured the combination of
giving head to two guys, one a new partner and then getting sucked by a
new guy might get to me faster than normal. But I lasted through his
first five or six deep sucks and then Gary took over for a bit. Gary
stayed on for some time. "Let Tommy have his share," I breathed. After
all, I'd cum in Gary's mouth. I wanted to know if it felt different in
the mouth of a sixteen year old. Gary backed off and Tommy took over,
licking my cock head first before taking me all the way so that I could
feel his lips brush my ball sack. I felt the cum begin to rise. "Oh,
yeah," I said. "I'm going to shoot," I warned and three strokes later, I
felt the rush of cum charge through my dick and out into Tommy's waiting
mouth. He swallowed and took more, swallowed my next shot and the next.
And the last one. "Wow," I said. "That was good. Thanks."
There was silence for a minute or two. Then my cock began to stiffen
again. "So what do we do now, guys?" I said, trying not to be an
interloper.
"Hey, why don't we all blow each other," Tommy suggested.
"How do we do that?" I asked as my cock leapt up harder.
"We lie on the floor. We get in a triangle. Let's see, Gary will blow
me, or I blow him. Then whoever is getting blown, blows you and you blow
the other guy"
I nodded. "Okay. You blow Gary, I'll blow you, and then Gary blows me."
"And if we can stand it, I'll blow Tommy, Tommy blows you, and you suck
me off," Gary said, laughing as he lay down on the rug in the center of
the room. He lay on his back.
"On your side," Tommy said, lying down with his head at Gary's crotch.
Gary rolled over on his side so that his hard cock pointed towards
Tommy's mouth. I pulled my pants completely off, walked over the three
steps and lay down, with my crotch close to Gary and my head close to
Tommy's which had a wild, sexy odor to it. I felt Gary's lips envelope
my cock and reached and took Tommy's into my mouth. As soon as it slid
in, I could taste his cum on the its skin. Gary shifted towards me and I
shifted closer to Tommy to give him full service. I could feel his body
move as he worked on Gary's cock. We'd each just gone off, so this was
going to take awhile, probably. But it was an entirely different
sensation. Here I was giving a guy a blow job, but being sucked off by
somebody else. I felt two other bodies responding, even as my body
responded to two other guys.
Tommy's hips began to move as he began to thrust his cock into my mouth,
sliding in as I slid towards him and rearing back as I retreated. I
began to do the same thing to Gary. I began to stroke Tommy's balls with
one hand, while my other reached behind him and began to rub his bare
ass, tucking his crotch towards me. A minute later, Gary began to do the
same thing to me. This was wonderful. And it lasted. After a deliciously
long time, Tommy's humping got faster and I felt his mouth filling prick
begin to twitch just before his first load cascaded into my eager mouth.
As his second shot poured in, I felt my cock's eagerness to shoot and
then I fired the first wonderful blast into Gary's sucking mouth. Tommy
seemed to go on forever, but then so did I. I gulped and swallowed,
gulped and swallowed until his last feeble dribble trickled into my
mouth, about the same time when I stopped feeding Gary.
"Wow," I said as the three of us rolled onto our backs in exhaustion.
"That was great."























Amy and George

The next day Gary and Mary had to go to the doctor's. Their mom asked if
I wanted to come along, but I said I'd find something to read or do at
their house. As soon as they left, I walked over to Amy's house and
knocked on the door. Amy answered it. "Hi," I said.
"Hi," she replied. "Nobody is home. You want to come in?" She smiled at me.
"Sure," I said. "Is it okay?"
"I'm not going to tell. Are you?"
I followed her into the living room and sat next to her on the couch.
"Nope. You have fun yesterday?"
She smiled at me. "Sure did. I'm a woman, now." My hand dropped to her
shoulder. I couldn't feel a strap under her shirt. But then her tits
were smaller than Mary's.
"Yes, you are," I responded and dropped my hand onto her right breast.
Her move was to turn her face towards me and then kiss me, her mouth
open for tongue work. I tugged her shirt up to run my hands over her
developing boobs. She really did have big nipples and they were hard
already. Her hand went to my cock and began to stroke it beneath my
jeans. We slowly slipped down to lie on the couch.
I raised myself slightly and undid her shirt, which she slipped off.
Then I pulled off my polo shirt. I hadn't even touched her pussy, but I
grabbed the waistband of her shorts and pulled them off, making sure I
had her panties as well. She raised her hips to allow them to come off,
exposing her hairless, but eager pussy. Amy began to fumble with my
belt. As she did that, I moved between her legs, and she raised her
knees to give me room. "Right here?" I asked.
"Why not.?" she said. Amy still fumbled with my belt. I unzipped my
zipper, then took her hands away, undid the belt and waist button, and
Amy pulled my pants down. I kicked them off. As soon as I was nude, too,
I guided my prick into her pussy. Even without having touched it, Amy
was wet and I slid right in. The inside of her cunt felt wonderful to my
naked prick. She wiggled as my cock dove into her cunt. We began to
pump, our tongues matching the motion of my dick.
Our lips parted. "Oh, yes," Amy said. My right hand found her boob and I
began to knead it as we humped on the living room sofa. After awhile,
Amy's hips began to move faster. "I'm going to cum soon," she said.
I could feel my cum beginning to rise. "Me, too," I moaned. "You sure
this is safe without a rubber?"
"Yes. Perfectly." With that I shot my first load into her recently
virgin pussy. "Oh, yes," she moaned and then, "Oh, yes." I could tell
she got her cum, too. Then we hugged and lay there, warm naked bodies
together for several minutes. As we did, my cock began to stiffen again.
I got up and she looked at my cock. "What are you doing? It's hard again."
"Let's do 69," I said, lying down with my face towards her damp and
glistening pussy. I began to kiss it, tasting my cum as I began to
explore her inner lips with my tongue. I felt her mouth lips close on my
cock. I drove my tongue deeper into her love canal, then backed out and
began to play with her clit. Amy obviously remembered what she had seen
me do to Gary and worked to perform as well.
This was wonderful. I had a ball, kissing her love oyster, driving my
tongue into it, twirling her clit and savoring her tongue lapping my
cock as her mouth moved back and forth on it. Still, we had just cum, so
it took awhile for me to cum. Amy must have cum twice, before I finally
began to shoot my love juice into her mouth. I felt her swallowing it as
it came out. Then again, we collapsed, lying side by side.
"Why you little bastard," I heard and then felt a sharp sting on my
butt. I looked up in horror and saw a large teenage boy standing there.
"George. What are you doing home?" Amy cried, trying to cover herself up.
"I needed something. What the hell is going on here,"
"Me and your sister weren't doing much," I stammered.
"Sure looks like you were. Looks like you two were doing 69. And I'm
missing three rubbers, too. You screw my sister?"
"What if he did, George. It's not like you and Brenda don't do it every
chance you get," Amy bristled.
"Yeah, but Brenda isn't my twelve year old sister." George put his hands
to his belt. "Boy, you are going to pay for this," he said and undid his
belt. "Get on your knees, kid. Looks like you like getting a blow job.
Let's see what you think of giving one. Or should I just bust your ass?"
I stood up, aware that my cock had sprung back to attention. George was
a good foot taller than me, maybe almost two feet. He obviously thought
that a blow job would be awful for me. I didn't want him to know how
eagerly I looked at the idea of blowing him. "Well, George, you're much
bigger than me. I guess I'll have to do what you want," I responded.
"Good. Get on your knees in front of me." I dropped down on my knees,
inches from his crotch. "Okay. Pull my pants and boxers off."
"Okay, George. You force me. " With that I pulled his zipper down, undid
his waist button and pulled down his jeans. His cock made an enormous
tent of his white boxers. I gathered them in my pants and pulled them
down. His prick sprang out. It was enormous. If I'd thought Tommy was
huge, I'd been wrong. He was big, but George was at least seven inches
long, and thick. His prick head looked like an arrow head, and from the
amount of skin, he wasn't circumcised. "Oh," I breathed.
"Don't try to back out now, kid. By the way, what's your name?"
"Bob," I said.
"Well, Bob, suck my dick." I nodded my head and leaned forward to lick
the head, which oozed pre-cum. "Well, suck it," he ordered.
"Look, George, do you want a good blow job or what?" I asked. I licked
the head again, raised the love pole with my hand and began to kiss my
way down the shaft.
"Oh," he said. "You act like you've given head before." My lips touched
his ball sack. I began to work my way back up his massive shaft. "Well,
are you a faggot?"
"I just screwed your sister, didn't I?" I responded and then began to
ease his huge cock into my mouth. It was not going to go completely in
the first time. But I worked it in deeper in the next three bobs. My
tongue began to caress his enormous shaft. As the tip came to the front
of my mouth, I tried going behind the foreskin with my tongue.
"Oh, yeah. Oh, you may have screwed my sister, but you suck cock real
well," he moaned. His hands came behind my head and he began to move it,
breaking my rhythm. I worked free of his cock.
"Look, George, let me do this, okay?" I said and he dropped his hands as
I licked his cock again. Then I kissed down the shaft before returning
his cock into my mouth. I sucked slowly, using my tongue against his
shaft and easing my lips back and forth on that seven inch shaft, then
tightening my lips around that fat prickhead and giving it a pull.
George groaned.
"Kid, you can stop. I'm about to cum," he moaned. "Oh, God. This is the
best, but you can stop now." Instead I moved faster bobbing up and down
as I felt his cock begin to twitch. "I'm cumming!" he shouted and he
did. Great, copious floods of cum shot into my mouth. I gulped and
swallowed, gulped and swallowed, still bobbing on it. "Oh, shit. So
good. You act like you like it," George moaned as he finally stopped his
creaming. His cum was the sweetest I'd yet tasted.
I let his rapidly softening cock slip out of my mouth. "I do," I said.
"So do I, George. You should give Bob a blow job now. You really should.
Look, Bob's ready." She pointed at my hard cock, sticking out from my
crotch as I still knelt before George.
I stood up and looked at George. "I don't think he's brave enough to go
down on me, Amy," I said, feeling just a bit foolish.
"Me, suck a dick?" Then he paused and looked at me. "You really like it?"
"Yeah," I said. "I couldn't believe that a week ago. But it's great."
"So how long have you given blow jobs?" George asked. I noticed that his
cock was perking up.
"Oh, I just started this week." "So with who?" George looked hard at me.
"Oh, I think I'll keep that a secret," I said.
"I bet I know. Just one other guy? I'm like your second dick?"
"You're the third guy. " I looked again. His dick was hard. "Look, I'll
lie down so you don't have to kneel."
"How many times have you done it?"
I had to think. "I'm really not sure. Ten, maybe fifteen. By the way,
you have really sweet tasting cum. " With that I sat down on the floor
and Amy sat down next to me. "Look, just try it. Don't worry. There's no
taste. Just like your finger. "
"Well, George, either take care of Bob or leave us alone, " Amy said.
"You won't tell anybody?" George said softly.
"I haven't given you any names," I replied. I lay down on the rug, on my
back, my thirteen-year-old cock rising up.
"Oh, go on, George. Don't be a sissy," Amy said. George sat down next to
me. Oh wow. This kid who was sixteen or seventeen was going to suck me
off! Then he eased himself down so his face was over my cock. "Lick him
first, George. Lick the head and then kiss down the bottom of his
thing," Amy coached. And George did. His tongue grazed my cockhead,
which jumped in recognition of a new tongue. It was a hesitant lick, as
though George would stop at the first bad taste. It dawned on me that it
probably tasted of Amy's pussy. But maybe George wouldn't really notice
that.
He licked my cockhead again and then began to work his way down the
shaft. Not bad. He stopped before he got to my balls and just raised his
head. A long time passed, then his mouth closed around my prickhead. I
felt his teeth against my shaft. "Easy on the teeth, George," I said.
The pressure let up, but the scrapping of his teeth felt good as he
slowly slipped down my shaft. "Use your tongue a bit, George." He did.
It felt good. He began to get the rhythm, slowly bobbing up and down.
"Good, George. Keep it up. It will take a bit. This will be the third
time I've cum. I'll warn you before I shoot again." But Amy prevented
that. As soon as I said that, she straddled me, pushing her pussy
towards my mouth. I had no choice but to minister to her love oyster.
She squirmed, driving my tongue deeper into her young love tunnel. I
reached up to caress her breastlings.
"Oh," Amy moaned. I'm about to again." "Oh, oh, oh, yes." she yodeled
and her girl cum poured into my mouth. That was more than I could take
and, with my mouth buried deep in her pussy, my balls shot my cum into
George's mouth. He didn't pull off, though. I didn't feel him swallow,
but he took my cum, what there was of it.
Amy rolled off of me. George rose up, looked about, and finally
swallowed. Lying sprawled on her back, Amy looked up at her brother and
said, "Now that wasn't so bad after all, was it?"
"I guess not," he replied"
"Welcome to the club," I said and laughed. So did he. I knew that my
cock was his first, but it wouldn't be his last.