Date: Sun, 6 Jan 2008 18:27:16 -0500 From: Larry Marion <steamgene@cox.net> Subject: Ralph's Adventures II: Bill and Kristen I sat on the edge of Bill Mayfield's bed as he began to seriously blow me. He had a habitual way of starting - first kissing and tonguing my dickhead, then running along the bottom of the shaft to my balls and back several times before he worked it into his mouth. Now he had finished taking all of my six plus inches into his eager mouth and began to work his nimble tongue around my shaft as he moved his warm, moist lips back and forth. I'd already sucked him off and his sweet cum's taste still filled my mouth. We had been unable to see each other in private for a week so when he came, his load had been in at least eight shots, the first few giving me little time to gulp down the load his sixteen year old balls had delivered to his hard six inch cock. The door, which I had left unlocked, silently opened. I knew it wasn't his parents since we knew that one was on a business trip and the other was out in the field supervising construction. No, it was Kristen, his twelve year old sister, standing barefoot in the door looking at her brother's naked backside as his head bobbed up and down on my lap. I smiled at her and put my finger to my lips. She smiled back. Her blond hair, normally done in a pony tail was in braids, making her look younger, despite her filled out chest. I motioned her forward so she took two steps and gently closed the door. I motioned her to take off her top and bra. Silently she began to dance and slowly pull her top up and off, flinging it on the floor. She turned around and I watched her hands come up to her bra hooks and ease the garment off her shoulders. She dropped it and the falsies fell out of the cups. When she turned around again she looked young, with just brown nipples on a small bit of puff. "All right," I said. "Keep it up." Bill's tongue was wrapped around my cock at that moment and I'm sure he thought I meant him. Well, I did, but Kristen, too. She smiled and began to unbuckle the belt of her shorts, still dancing to unheard music. Bill continued to suck my cock, doing the great job he always did. He had my entire dick in his eager, practiced mouth, its shaft sliding in and out of his moving lips. Kristen moved her zipper down very slowly and as she did I said, "Oh yeah. That's what I like. So good!" I wondered if Bill would get suspicious as we rarely talked when he gave blow jobs. He glanced up at me, but his mouth continued to work my pecker as Kristen's shorts slid down her legs, revealing an amazing pair of thong panties. She smiled at me, then rubbed her pussy a bit. "All the way," I said to her and "I'm getting close," to Bill, though I'm sure he thought the entire thing was to him. "It's gonna be a lot. Oh, yes!" I said and had my first hard cum as his sister slid the thong down, revealing her girl oysters to my view. Bill continued to suck as I continued to shoot. "Oh, so good!" I moaned. Finally it was over. He removed his lips. "You must have really liked that," he said, looking up at me. "Oh, I did. I've just been sucked by Bill and now I'm gonna be fucked by Kristen!" He didn't move. "You are what? No way. She's so prudish no boy will kiss her for the next five years." "Oh, yeah. Look behind you," I said. "Did you have fun, Bill?" Kristen said, stepping up to the bed. Bill turned and saw her standing there totally nude and his face was a sight. "My God" he shrieked. "You're naked. And you just saw me..." "I've seen you two before. Sometimes you aren't real careful about where you blow each other or whose in the house when you do. I even saw you guys do 69 down on the basement couch. " With that she sat down on the bed next to me and put her arms around me. "You can go sit on my desk chair and watch us, if you want." "Watch you do what?" he asked, stupidly. "We're going to make out a bit and then screw, fuck, make love, what ever," I said, rolling her right nipple between my thumb and finger. Then I began to kiss her opened mouth. "You're french kissing," Bill said. Of course we did not respond, but played tongue tag for a minute or so, before I put my hand between her thighs and ran it up to her pussy. My finger found her already wet. "Go sit and watch, Bill," I said, as I moved Kristen down on the bed. As she lay down her knees came up and spread, revealing her pussy waiting for my throbbing cock. "You're ready to go," I said. Bill stood up and backed away. "You're going to fuck Kristen? "Yep. Right, Kristen?" "Right. Is it going to hurt at first like it did before?" To show she wasn't putting me off, she reached up and played with one of my nipples, just like I played with hers I kissed her left nipple. "No. Not as wet as you are." With that I slid between her legs, took my hand, and guided my cock into her love tunnel. I just slid in. "Aren't you going to use a rubber?" Bill cried. "He doesn't need one," Kristen said. Her feet came up and locked inside my legs. "You're right it didn't hurt. I began to slide up and down and her hips began to move back and forth. She was tight. Tight. "My God. You really are screwing my kid sister," Bill said. I turned my head, and Bill stood behind the bed, watching us. His cock was hard. "I can't believe this. I've got a hard on watching my little twelve year old sister getting banged by my best friend." "Yeah," I breathed as I kissed her. Her hands came up on my butt cheeks as we began to seriously move. "Oh, yeah. This is better than last time. Oh, yeah," Kristen moaned. "So tight. Oh, this is good," I said, beginning to breathe hard. Kristen's pussy really was tight and the feel of it as she wiggled back and forth underneath me was fabulous. "Oh, it is. It is," Kristen moaned. I began to go faster. Even though I'd cummed no more than fifteen minutes ago, I could feel tension build up. "Oh, fuck me. Screw me," she said, "Kristen, you sound like a whore," Bill said. "How would you know?" I asked. "You don't even do girls." I began moving faster. "I'm about to cum," I said to Kristen. "Not yet. I'm not ready," she breathed. "I'll take care of you. Oh, YES!" I shouted as my first jet poured into her pussy. Then a second, and a third, and a fourth. She really pulled cum out of me. It seemed strange that this bald pussy twelve year old could make me hotter than Amanda or Sylvia. Or any of the other four girls I'd screwed, going back to thirteen year old Elizabeth back when I was thirteen, too. "You've cum," Kristen wailed. I paused for a minute, then eased out of her and began to kiss my way down her front, moving lower on the bed as I did. I kissed both her nipples on her little breastlets, then down her stomach, rimmed her belly button, and slid off the bed to her hairless love mound. I gently opened the wet lips and began to kiss her pussy, moving my tongue inside it, tasting my cum mixed with her love juices. "My God. You're eating her out," Bill said. "Oh, yes," Kristen shrieked. Her feet came up and pulled my shoulders to her as her hands came to the back of my head. "Oh yes. Oh, yes. I'm cumming. I'm cumming," as she thrust her hips into my eager mouth. She slowly stopped rolling, pushing, and moaning. "Oh, yes," she whispered, as she released me and I sank all the way off the bed to the floor on my knees. Bill grabbed my head and turned it. His raging cock was an inch from my face. "Suck me, Ralph. I've never been this horny. Suck me," he said and pushed his cock against my lips. I kissed it and licked it. "No. None of that stuff. You've already done that. Blow me. Take me in your mouth," he said. I did. Normally he's pretty passive when I blow him, but he began to face fuck me at once. His hands came around the back of my head and he drove his cock as I tongued his pole. I reached for his balls and began to play with them. "Wow," said Kristen. "You are really pushing that fast," she said. "About like he did to you," Bill breathed. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes. I'm cumming Ralph. I'm cumming hard!" And he did. His first load had to be as much as his earlier first load and more of his slightly salty cum came as fast as he humped. He had to have squirted six times as I swallowed each load, which came slighter and slighter, until he finally relaxed and let my head loose. "Oh, good," he said. I took my mouth off his cock. "Yeah," I said. "Yeah," Kristen said. We all laughed. I was sure this would not be the last time this happened.