Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2004 13:39:25 EST
From: Storywriter61@aol.com
Subject: Story 4 of Gary and Mary: 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 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 ddn't know about the others, but I felt worn out.