Date: Tue, 9 Jul 2002 08:39:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sweetpleezer <idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com>
Subject: Eight grade experiences
This is a work of part fiction, part true experience. All names are
changed. It contains gay, lesbian and bisexual sex between young teenagers
(13-14). If this offends you or you're under 18, please don't read it. This
is my first story submission so feedback is quite welcome;
idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com. The buildup is a little slow but your patience
will be well rewarded.
Eighth grade was such an exciting year for me. Though I've had many
wonderful sexual experiences since, the 1981-'82 school year holds a very
special place in my heart, a year of self discovery and unimaginable
pleasure.
I matured earlier than most of my fellow male classmates, I was at my
full height of 5'7" and shaving already at 13. I attended a public middle
school in a mostly white, mostly blue collar lower-to-middle-class
neighborhood just outside a large mid-Atlantic city. I was put in one of
the top academic classes each year in middle school, ie, in with the smart
kids. The same group went to most of the classes together but in different
rooms. I'd gone through puberty, from being a very shy and awkward
pre-adolescent to a fairly confident and popular guy. I was looked up to as
one who had unusual physical and mental maturity, and had become quite
attractive.
Also at this time, not surprisingly, I became intensely interested in
sex. I'd had a few isolated incidents with others, both boys and girls,
which i'd enjoyed, but nothing substantial. A lot of class time was spent
watching and subtly and not so subtly flirting with the people in my class
that i was attracted to. This included boys and girls, though I wasn't
"out" in any way at that time. There was a lot of derision and ridicule
towards being a "faggot" by the majority of the boys in the class. There
were two boys in the class that I really liked and had a secret crush
on. They were both feminine and pretty.
I was also quite interested in some of the girls in the class,
especially several of a group that were pretty wild and bawdy sometimes.
The most precocious and outspoken of these was a girl named Jill. She had
one day proclaimed in the middle of a class that she was a lesbian, not as
an official announcement, but loud enough for everyone to hear. I then
assumed she meant she was bi because I know she openly had the hots for a
couple guys, one named Kevin, the other Steven, who wasn't in our class.
Both these guys were sweet natured, blonde, fair skinned, and very pretty
to look at. A girl that Jill hung out with the most was named Donna. After
Jill made the pronouncement, I deducted that Jill and Donna must be lovers.
Both of them turned me on immensely and I badly wanted to have an erotic
encounter with them. Jill was dark blonde with a great ass and c-cup tits,
cute face, and vivacious personality, Donna had short brown hair, small
breasts, a great ass and an unusual personality - sort of like an
effeminate but flamboyant gay boy.
I say Jill was wild, and there are several examples of this. Several
times in the early part of the school year she commenced to pull another
girl's top down, Donna's and another girl named Vera. Vera was a year older
(14) having failed a grade, was blonde and a bit plump / voluptuous. She
made it no secret that she was well experienced sexually. Once, Jill pulled
Vera's top down completely in the crowded hallway. To get back at her, Vera
made several attempts to pull Jill's top down in the next period, which was
art class, and succeeded several times. I found this very exciting, but
even more exciting was gauging the art teacher's reaction - she just sat
there with a smile and an aroused gleam in her eye. And sometimes Jill and
Donna would horseplay in gym class, wrestling around and feeling each other
up a bit.
Being observant, I noticed and sensed things that others would miss,
like once in gym class 5 of the girls , three mentioned above and two
others, came out of the locker room after dressing for class, about 20
minutes late. They all looked very happy and flushed, like they'd been up
to something. My imagination ran wild picturing what might have gone on in
there.
Once, also in gmn class, Vera came and sat on my lap and got a good
feel of my penis. I was too shocked to get an erection, so there wasn't
much to feel in my flaccid condition. A few days later, Jill, Donna, and a
very pretty redhaired girl named Michele who wasn't in our class, and I
were outside after school ended hanging out in one of the doorways. Somehow
Donna had the idea of me putting my hand down Jill's top. While Donna held
Jill, i proceeded to do just that and got a very good feel of one of her
breasts. She just crouched over for a bit while I moved my hand back and
forth over her breast and nipple. When I pulled my hand out, Jill got up
and angrily yelled something at me and grabbed my crotch through my
pants. I said something about making it easier for her and pulled out my
fully hard 6" cock. Donna yelled whoa and all three stared intently before
I rezipped. Then the three girls walked away giggling and talking
animatedly. The next day in class Vera argued loudly with Jill about the
size of me, Vera saying I was tiny from what she could feel, and Jill
saying I was pretty big from what she could see..
There are many incidents like this too numerous to mention or
remember. There was often talk of sexual matters and playing around and
such between myself and Jill, Donna and Vera. At one point I told Jill I
really liked her and wanted to go out with her, she refused.
One day I was walking home from school with Jill and Donna. Jill
mentioned that I walked like a girl, that my ass was swinging back and
forth. They invited me into Donna's place. I accepted, nobody in her family
was home. She lived in one of the few very large, expensive homes in the
neighborhood. From a few questions I asked, I found out she just lived
there with her mom, who was often away on business. Our talk turned to sex
as it often does, and I asked if they ever fooled around together, and if
so I found that an incredible turn-on. Jill came right out and said yes. I
said I'd like to see them kiss. Donna looked at Jill and seemed like she
was willing and it was totally up to Jill. Jill said no, that that was
something private between them. I told Jill I knew she liked guys because
I'd seen her fawning over Kevin and Steven. I said I may look more
masculine than them but that I'm actually pretty feminine in many ways. I
said that strange as it may sound, I often felt like I was a bisexual woman
in a man's body. I said I was bisexual and I'd be perfectly willing to
return the favor sometime and give them something to see. Jill was
adamantly opposed. I was frustrated and disappointed, said they shouldn't
tease me so much then, and left.
The next day Donna pulled me aside, gave me a little piece of paper
with her phone number on it, and whispered for me to call her that
evening. That evening I excitedly called her after wondering all day what
she might want.
After opening pleasantries, Donna said "I really wanted to play with
you and Jill yesterday, but she's not as wild as she pretends to be. I've
been thinking about what you said about feeling like you're really a
bisexual woman in a man's body, well I feel like I'm a bisexual man in a
woman's body. I'm flat-chested like a guy, and probably won't grow any more
there. I've also been thinking about how much I'd like to take you up on
your offer to put on a gay show for me in exchange for a lesbian show for
you. I've arranged a little get-together this weekend at my place where
hopefully that will happen. My friend Michelle, who saw your dick, and her
boyfriend Michael are coming over. Michelle knows about my little plan but
Michael doesn't. I didn't want him to know because I don't want him to
chicken out, but I think we can persuade him to go along. Michelle says
he's admitted to being bi, and that he wants to make it with another
guy. They've both agreed that he'd like her to watch him do that sometime."
Holy shit, I was thinking to myself. My heart started pounding, my
cock started throbbing, and my whole body felt like it was buzzing and
tingling. "Who's Michael?" I asked.
"You know, Michael -----", Donna said.
"Oh ok", I said. I knew who he was after hearing his last name. He was
a cute guy with shoulder length reddish-brown hair, kind of young-looking,
like he'd just entered puberty. I didn't know him real well, he'd never
been in any of my classes except gym. It seemed unusual to think of him as
having a serious girlfriend, being that young and all. My thoughts
immediately turned toward how much I'd like to make love to him while Donna
and Michelle watched. And oh, Donna and Michelle together; yummmmmmm!
There had been a few seconds of silence. "Are you still there? Do you
want to do this with us this Saturday?" Donna asked.
"Oh yes I DO!" I said quickly, breathlessly. "What time?" I asked
eagerly.
"How about 6 o'clock?", she said.
"Ok, my mom wants me home by 10 on Saturday nights though" I said.
"Ok, better make it 4 o'clock then", she said.
"Great. Have you ever played around with Michelle before?" I asked.
"Yes, a couple times, but always with Jill, and once with a group of
us girls in the locker room before gym class. The first time was that day
after we saw your cock"
"What happened in the locker room that day?" I asked, my voice
quavering.
Donna didn't hesitate, she related the experience with obvious arousal
in her voice; "It was myself, Michelle, Jill, and Vera, and Lisa -------."
(Lisa also wasn't in our class, several of the eighth grade classes got
together for gym class. Lisa was a short cute girl with short brown
hair. Also, I'd more than once sneaked looks at Michaels body in the
shower, lovely light skin with freckles, pretty little cock and balls with
a little bit of dark red hair growth......, but i digress).
Donna continued, "We were getting dressed for gym class in the locker
room. Vera was horsing around with Jill, trying to pull her bra and panties
off. They scuffled for several minutes, during which time the rest of the
girls had left the room except us 5. We all had on just our underclothes,
and were watching them excitedly. Vera seemed determined, and Jill's
resisitance waned. They ended up sitting on locker room bench together,
facing one another, legs spread to either side of the bench, Jill
completely naked. Jill said defiantly `ok, I'm naked, what are you going to
do now?' Vera started massaging Jill's breasts, Jill's head was down,
watching, Vera pinched Jill's hard nipples, rolling them between her
fingers and thumbs. Jill moaned, looked up at Vera, eyes filled with
desire. The girls leaned in and kissed, wetly, open-mouthed. Jill undid
Vera's bra, began playing with her large breasts and nipples. I said `oh
yeah!' and slipped my hand into my panties, rubbing myself. Vera slipped
her hand down to Jill's slit and slipped a finger inside, Jill followed
suit. Michelle and Lisa had by now recovered from their initial shock and
had their fingers busy under their own panties. I stepped over towards
Michelle, overcome with desire, and joined my hand with hers in her
panties. We kissed passionately and she massaged her hand over my silk
panty-covered mound. Lisa walked over to Vera and Jill, said `hey what
about me'. Vera, still fingering and being fingered by Jill, used her free
hand to pull Lisa's panties down, reached her arm aroud the ass of Lisa,
pulled her close, and began noisily and ardently sucking and licking her
pussy. I couldn't help but laugh at the surprised expression on Lisa's face
and asked `more than you bargained for?' She recovered quickly and began
moaning loudly and humping herself against Vera's mouth, tightly gripping
the back of Vera's head with both hands, and started to cum. This triggered
the rest of us to cum in a chorus of moans, almost simultaneously. Jill
said, `shit, we better get to class', and we all quickly dressed and ran to
class.
I groaned and shot cum inside my pants, hips bucking. The story turned
me on so much. all it took was a little bit of rubbing to get myself
off. "Are you ok?" Donna said, teasingly, playfully.
"I just came in my pants" I said, grateful my mom and sister were in
another room.
"Oh I'm about to cum too!" moaned Donna, who proceeded to noisily do
just that.Then she just simply said "Saturday", and hung up.
The next couple days I could hardly concentrate on anything but the
upcoming event. I felt charged up, like I had so much energy that I was
almost vibrating. I thought about how much I had always really liked Donna
but that she had always seemed unattainable. Her demeanor was that of a
rich girl, hard to describe, but unlike most of the other girls in the
school. Plus I had no idea she was so wild. I enthusiastically noticed when
she sometimes wore see through white blouses that clearly revealed her
bra. But she always carried herself in a way that suggested she had a lot
of class; graceful, dignified, lots of charm.
Anyway, the big day arrived. I nervously entered Donna's huge house,
before the others had arrived. She greeted me warmly, put her arms around
me, looked at me, her eyes expressing so much, simmer it all down - a look
of love. My heart fluttered, at this moment I realized I was falling in
love with her. She turned, her hand in mine, she led me to a couch, we sat.
She said, "I'm so nervous, didn't think I would be. It's cool though,
I'm also really excited".
We sat close, turned toward each other, her hands in mine, our eyes
locked, really looking at each other for the first time. "I'm nervous too,
but also really excited", I said.
Donna said, "I've got something that might help us relax", and grabbed
a silver cannister about the size of 12oz can but wider and shorter. She
opened it and handed it to me. it was full of big marijuana buds.
"Jamaican", she said. "planned on smoking it later when they get here, but
we can smoke a little now too, it doesn't take much though".
NOTE: I don't advocate marijuana use. For me it became very addicting, and
caused a lot of damage to my brain and lungs, so I gave it up. I didn't
know the dangers at the time, but it was a part of my life then, so onward.
"I didn't know you smoked", I said. She opened the door of a table next
to the couch and pulled out a huge bong. "Holy shit!, I said,
laughing. "Does your mother know you do this"? I said.
"Sure, she smokes it too. She doesn't smoke with me and she doesn't
like to see me smoke it, but she lets me make my own choices."
"Where is your mother anyway", I asked, after taking a huge bong hit.
"She works for a big corporation traveling around the country a
lot. She trusts me to be here alone now since I'm about to turn 14. I'm
more mature than my years, and some of the neighbors look out for me to
make sure I'm ok".
"That's fucking totally awesome" I said, while trying to hold in
another huge bong-hit.
"This particular pot makes me really horny", said Donna. "This should
get everyone in the mood very nicely"
Just then, Michelle and Michael arrived, Michelle looking a little
nervous, Michael of course not knowing what the plan was yet. They saw the
bong right away (as it was impossible to miss) and Michelle said, "started
without us eh?"
"You'll just have to catch up then", said Donna, packing another hit.
A little while later everyone was very stoned. There was a lot of
talking, who knows what about, a lot of laughter, everything's funny when
you're stoned. Michael and Michelle were cuddling langourously on their
side of the couch, Donna and I doing the same on the other side. We all
were bonding nicely, Donna decided it was time for phase two. She pulled
out a book called "The Massage Book", and said "I learned how to give
massages from this book. It's great. I can teach you guys if you want".
She handed the book to Michael and Michelle, who looked through
it. I'd seen the book before, my mother owned it. I'd looked at the
pictures in it, which were drawings of various naked people giving /
receiving massages. Tame now compared to all the porn I've seen since then,
but pretty arousing for me at the time. Michelle and Michael looked to be
getting pretty aroused too, looking at the pictures.
"Let's go to my room to do it", said Donna. We followed her to her
large, lavishly decorated room. There was a king sized bed that had only
silk sheets on them. The early December sun was already setting outside, a
couple low light lamps were turned on, a few candles lit. The temperature
of the room was quite warm in contrast to the near-freezing temperature
outside.
"Ok, we all have to strip to our underwear", said Donna. We all
excitedly complied. I sat on the end of the bed to hide my hard-on from
Michael, which was tenting my white underwear briefs. Donna instructed
"Ok, Michael, lay on your belly here, Michelle, you over there, George (my
name by the way LOL), here". She pointed to Michael's ass. She straddled
Michelle's back and said "like this". She was sitting just below Michelle's
ass, knees to the sides.
Donna instructed on how to apply the massage oil, and started the
lesson on doing the back. She went through about 10 positions. At first I
let my balls rest on Michael's butt, moving them around against him in
ryhthm with the massage movements. Michael seemed to be enjoying it, not
distressed at all. Donna had unclasped Michelle's bra to properly do some
of the movements. She progressed to have her mound directly against
Michelle's butt, and was slowly rocking and moving against her with the
massage movements. Michelle was making sexy little cooing sounds and
sighs. I felt an incredible sexual tension in the air.
I really felt like I was connecting deeply with Michael and I was
feeling a strong sexual attraction to him. But along with that, I felt like
he was someone I could really fall in love with in a very short time. I
felt I was falling for him already. He was so beautiful and sweet. I didn't
just want sex just for the sake of getting off, I wanted to connect to his
very soul though our erotic passion for each other.
I became a little bolder about halfway though and began rubbing my
hard-on against him, letting him feel my arousal directly. He seemed to be
thoroughly enjoying it, alternating between closing his eyes with an
enraptured smile on his face, and watching Donna and Michelle with eyes
glazed with lust.
Donna then instructed "now turn over and we'll do the front. Michelle,
you'll need to take your bra completely off. I was treated not only to
Michelle's beautiful peach-sized breasts, but also Michaels crotch, which
was tented out about as far as mine was. The girls were looking at us guys,
from our hard-ons to our faces and back, gauging our reactions to seeing
each other's condition. Their increasing sexy little smiles confirmed that
they felt their plan would indeed be a success.
Donna broke the tension saying "why don't we do what we all know we
want to do and just undress completely. I know we all want to see those
hard cocks". So we did. I couldn't take my eyes off Michael's beautiful
cock. It was about the same size as mine, 6", not real big around. He
stared at mine as well, hunger in his eyes.
"Now sit like this George", Donna said, straddling Michelle, their
pussies almost touching. I saw their naked mounds for the first time and
gasped as I saw they were both completely shaved. Donna had a huge clit
sticking out, almost like a tiny penis. Both of them were open and wet. I
realized it would be impossible to sit on Michael like that without our
penises touching. Here we go, I thought, moment of truth. I sat on him, My
balls hung down resting on his, my hard penis lightly grazing his. When I
looked at Michaels face, his sweet blue eyes told me I could do whatever I
wanted with him.
When I looked back over at the girls, Donna was spreading oil on
Michelle's front, paying particular attention to her breasts. They were
looking lovingly into each others eyes. It occurred to me that it could
soon come to be that all four of us were each in love with both a boy and a
girl at the same time. It hadn't occurred to me that that could be
possible, but then I thought why not? Who's to say we're wrong for what we
feel in our souls. Then I was spreading oil on Michael, I was looking
deeply into his eyes, and the girls were watching us. "Oh that's so sexy",
Donna whispered.
"And sweet", said Michelle. We all seemed to be sharing joy over the
sudden awareness that all of us were so able to share such a deep
connection to both sexes
Donna had us do a few of the massage techniques, but it was obvious
that we all wanted to move on to making love. I had been rhythmically
rubbing my cock lightly against Michael's while doing the massage moves,
feeling jolts of intense pleasure with just the lightest touch. He also had
a look of intense pleasure on his face. (I had "accidentally" spilled some
oil on our penises). The girls were doing the same, their oily clits
rubbing together lightly. It was like a game to see how turned on we could
get, and who would be the first to cave and abandon the massaging
altogether.
Surprisingly it was Michael who couldn't take it any more. He grabbed
my arms, pulled me down onto him, and kissed me hard. Donna teasingly said
"Hey, that wasn't part of my instructions". He pulled me tight, we rubbed
our oily cocks together, We kissed. We slowed our movements a bit, slowly
grinding into each other, kissing wetly, mouths wide open. We made a
delicious syrupy mixture of our saliva and shared it back and forth between
us and mixed it all around in our mouths like a cocktail.
The girls were watching us lustfully, and I noticed Donna was lying
atop Michelle, and they were slowly riding each other's oily thighs. "Are
you boys enjoying the massage?", asked Donna with a smile in her voice.
All we could do was moan as we picked up the pace a little.
"Ooh, I think their gonna cum!" Michelle said excitedly.
"Whey don't you guys massage each other's dicks so we can all watch
you cum. I'll bet you'll both shoot a quart!" Donna moaned.
I sat up and pulled Michael up so that our legs were around each
other, his over mine, both of us sitting facing each other, our cock's
about 6 inches apart. We grasped each others cocks and started jerking each
other off, panting and gasping, getting close. The girls were sitting up
now too to get a better look, and they were masturbating each other as
well. I was the first to go, I moaned loudly and shot jet after jet of cum
all over Michael's tummy, cock with my hand on it, balls, pubic hair, and
the bed. I convulsed, back arched, toes curled, hips jerking. This set
Michael off, and he started coming hard, much the same way I had, moaning
almost like a girl would. We continued milking each other for a bit,
shuddering.
"Oh my God!", Donna breathed. Michelle just moaned. I started scooping
up the cum from him with my hand and held it up near his mouth. He took the
que and lapped it up like a cat and scooped his cum off me and fed it to
me. We continued wiping our cum up and feeding it to each other, holding it
in our mouths, savoring the taste. Then we kissed, mixing our come
together, arms tightly wrapped around one another. It's official, I
thought, I'm in love with this boy.
Finally I was broken from my reverie by Donna who said "let's cum in
each other's mouths sweetie".
"Oh I'm gonna cum so hard after seeing what the guys just did!" said
Michelle. They went into a 69 and started kissing, licking, sucking, biting
and fingering each other. Donna was underneath. I laid down, my head next
to Donna's, so I could watch closely. Both girls were moaning and gasping.
Donna's eyes moved to mine lovingly and I suddenly felt as if I were her
and It was me experiencing being a woman engaged in a lesbian act. I got a
strange feeling of deja vu, like I actually had been a woman before, had
experienced supreme bliss with another woman. My loving thoughts only
intensified. This is an intensely beautiful woman engaged in an intensely
beautiful act with another intensely beautiful woman. Look at her lovely
sex, like a flower, completely opened for her friend to taste, nectar
flowing freely. My joy was complete seeing them in the ecstasy of orgasm.
Their joy was my joy. Wow this IS really good pot.
They continued on, having multiple orgasms, intensity increasing,
juice running all down their faces, bodies glistening with oil and sweat
mixed all together. At some point they had introduced a finger into each
other's bottom's and now they were bucking back and forth between the
mouths on their pussies and the oily fingers in their asses. Michael had
been down near Donna's pussy and Michelle's face so our penises had be near
each other's heads, and we'd been gently stroking each other with oiled
hands. now as the girls started winding down, we started giving each other
occasional licks. Michelle turned back around and into Donna's arms and
said lovingly"that was so good sweetie, thank you,"
"Whew!" was all Donna said. At this point, Michael got fully on top
of me and began sucking me. I took his lovely pink-red cock into my own
mouth, loving the flavor of him. I started massaging his balls and rubbing
oil around his asshole. He did the same to me. Donna poured some more oil
onto his ass, then mine. I slowly slipped a finger in, He did the same.
Donna said "oooooohhhh" or something like that and started rubbing
Michael's asscheeks, spreading them. She whispered to me "I bet I know what
you REALLY want".
I said "yesssss", It was strange, like all four of us knew what we
wanted to happen next. We didn't have to say anything. Michael turned back
around, laid on his back, and lifted his legs up, Donna got a pillow and
put it under his butt, I knelt in front of him and started slowly working
two fingers into him. He started sighing and emitting small little moans.
Michael surprised us, saying "oh i need it so bad, give it to me for
as long as you can."
Michelle breathed, "yeah, put your dick in his ass, all the way in,
give this sweet boy what he needs."
"Oh I bet that's going to feel so good for both of you. This is so
exciting", Donna said. I pulled out my fingers. Donna had a moist washcloth
to wipe my fingers off. I leaned over close to Michaels face. I wanted to
watch him while I was entering him. Donna put a liberal amount of oil on my
penis and guided it to the right position. I slowly eased the head of my
cock in. He moaned, just the tiniest wince, then only pleasure showed. I
started moving in and out very slowly, just the first third of my penis or
so.
"More", he moaned. Now it was about two thirds of the way in, I
continued to ease it in and out slowly, bringing it out til just the tip
was in, then back in. He was in total ecstasy now. "All the way" Michael
gasped. I pushed it all the way in, then held it that way. I wanted to
savor the feeling of being all the way in him. That's where I wanted to be
right then, not just my cock, all of me, inside this beautiful boy that I
loved. The girls were a part of it too, they were totally tuned in to the
intensity of our union. They felt a connection with our male/male love they
way we did about their lesbian love. They could experience through us
something they could never experience with their own bodies in this
lifetime, something we all later agreed was probably a big part of some
past lifetimes we've had. I started plunging in and out, deeply,
methodically, still moderately slowly. We were both groaning, gasping with
pleasure. I worked it so I could slide my torso along his oil-slicked cock
and balls. I went faster, bucking, body moving seemingly on it's own
accord, supercharged. His body responded, bucked up to meet mine, legs
pulling me my back down, hands pulling my ass to him. I was getting close,
a buildup like a couldn't believe, the brink higher than I thought
possible. He was moaning loudly, continuously. The girls were
masturbating, moaning as well. I felt myself about to explode. I grasped
his cock and jerked it in rhythm to my driving hips. Exlposion, stars, both
of us screamed as we squirted, working to get me as deep as I could into
him. I drooled spittle, he moved his head a little, caught it in his
mouth. I remained inside him. Donna and Michelle were starting to orgasm,
they were kneeling, facing each other, fingers working each other.
Donna kissed me and Michelle kissed Michael. I finally pulled out of
him. Donna cleaned us up a bit with the washcloth. I held Donna in my arms
while Michelle held Michael. Her body felt so good in my arms, like we were
made for each other. She said, "could you love me the way you just loved
Michael?"
"Of course" I said. "You have no idea how much love I have for you".
"That's wonderful", Donna said, "but I meant could you do with me what
you just did with him, not now but sometime soon".
"Yes, I really want to", I said. "You could be my sissy-boy lover
sometimes, and sometimes I could be your lesbian girlfriend".
"Oh I love you George" said Donna, tears of joy in her eyes.
Did anyone get this far? If so, should I continue my story?