Date: Sun, 16 Jan 2005 09:43:45 -0500
From: Storywriter61@aol.com
Subject: Gary and Mary - Part VI

	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.