Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2005 08:30:49 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill <bil47_new@yahoo.com>
Subject: Seventh Grade Bisexual Fun - Part 3

Saturday, September 14, 1974.

Linda, Donny, and I are sitting on the sofa-bed, totally nude,
and still glowing blissfully from the wild session of 3-way sex
that concluded only a few minutes before.

Timmy and Mike have just come downstairs to the basement rec-room
to join in the fun.  The two brothers, 11 and 13, are both in our
7th grade class at Woodside Junior High... the youngest and
oldest classmates among a sea of 12-year-olds.  Donny and Linda
had told me about them earlier, explaining that Timmy skipped a
grade when he was younger, while Mike had to repeat 6th grade
last year.

"Hey; no fair!" says Mike, the older of the two brothers, in a
kidding tone. "You started playing without us!"  He has just
stripped off his tee-shirt, and now he's pulling off his jeans.
He's clearly eager to get things going again.

"Yeah," admits Donny.  "We just finished the first round.  All
three of us had cums at the same time!   Awesome, huh?"

"Definitely!"  chimes in Timmy in a high-pitched voice. "Are you
ready to do some more?"  He slides his hand down the front of his
pants to grope himself and grins, his eyes gleaming with impish
excitement.  Gosh!  Timmy is really cute!

I know that both brothers have been frequent participants in
Donny and Linda's sex-play activities, and now I've been brought
into that exciting scene!

"How about if I invite Carol over?" says Linda.  "We need another
girl in this group."  She giggles and says: "I've had two guys do
me a bunch of times, but doing four of you all by myself seems
just a little too slutty."

"Sure!"  says Mike.  "She's a fox.  But I didn't know she was
into playing around."

Donny laughs.  "Yeah, she was a straight-arrow good-girl back in
6th grade, but over the summer she really loosened up.  Linda
introduced her to lezzy sex, and then I joined in the fun.  I can
tell you she definitely likes getting fucked... and she's a
pretty decent cock sucker too.

"Sounds good to me," says Mike.  "Wait til she gets a taste of
MY cock!"

Linda hops off the sofa bed and bounds up the stairs... still
totally naked!  I can hear her talking on the phone for a minute,
and then talking to her mom and dad.  I still can't get over how
hers and Donny's parents are real hippies.  They don't mind the
twins doing sex stuff or drugs or anything.

Linda prances back down the stairs happily.  "Carol is psyched.
She'll be right over.  Man!  This'll be so cool!  Like a real
orgy or something."

Mike, wearing just his undershorts, walks over to Linda at the
bottom of the steps and gives her a kiss.  She kisses him back,
and I can see their tongues touching as they wrap their arms
around each other.  Mike's bare chest is rubbing against Linda's
firm little breasts.  Her arms are around his neck as he runs his
hands over her barely-adolescent body... one hand slides down her
back to caress her smooth butt, the other coming up between her
legs to finger her pussy. He whispers something in her ear.

"Not yet," she tells him with a giggle, giving him a playful push
away.  "I want to wait until Carol gets here before I start that
stuff.  But how about you and Timmy going at it for a while.  You
can do that master-slave thing, like you did last time!  It would
be cool to watch you guys do it again."

"Yeah!" adds Donny; "do master and slave."

"OK with me," says Mike with a grin.

Timmy is thinking about it for a moment.  And he's staring at
me... right into my eyes!  His eyes scan down my body, and now
he's looking at my penis.  I spread my legs a little to give him
a better view.  "OK; I'll do it!" he says, giving me a sexy
smile.

Mike goes over to the stereo and picks out a record.  It's one of
those funk groups... Ohio Players, I think they're called... the
kind of music that you only hear on the black radio stations.

"Alright slaveboy,"  says Mike in an arrogant voice; "I order you
to do a strip-tease."

"Yes, master," says his younger brother, sounding submissive and
perfectly serious.

With the bass-heavy funk flowing from the speakers, little Timmy
starts dancing.  Wow!  He's pretty damn good!  Off comes his
shirt as he moves to the music.  His shoulder-length hair is
flying as he moves all around.  Off come his cut-off jeans, and
he kicks them across the room as he continues to dance.  He's
wearing cartoon character underpants, and he shakes his butt in
the kind of dance they do on Soul Train.  Now he running his
hands over his body in a very sexual way... caressing his chest,
his belly, and down to the front of his tight little-boy
underpants.  I can see his immature penis standing up stiff
beneath the material.  Damn!  He's so sexy!  I look over at Donny
and see his hand slowly rubbing his dick, jacking it hard as he
watches Timmy gyrate erotically. I glance at Linda, sitting on
the other side of me, and notice her fingertips slipping between
her legs to brush along the slit. Mike sits in the easy-chair
across from the sofa-bed with his arms folded, a satisfied grin
on his lips.

Timmy is dancing with his back to us now, and he inches down the
waistband of his Scooby Doo briefs to show us his ass cheeks.  I
can't keep my eyes off his butt... so slender, round, and smooth.
I'd like to drag him onto the bed to run my hands all over that
cute body.

After wiggling his ass at us, Timmy turns around and starts to
lower the front of his briefs, giving us a teasingly-brief peek
at his pre-adolescent erection, then covering it again.

"Take it off!" Donny calls out, getting a laugh from the rest of
us.

"Come here, slave," says Mike.  And when Timmy is standing in
front of his seated bother, Mike slowly pulls down the underpants
and reveals his brother's plump 3-inch erection.  Mike pulls it
forward and lets it slap back against Timmy's belly... then does
it again.  "Now dance on the table, slaveboy."

"Yes, master," says Timmy.  He steps out of his underwear, hops
up on the sturdy coffee table, and begins to sensuously grind his
body to the music.

I'm getting so turned on!  I can't take my eyes off Timmy's
boner.  Looks kinda like mine but about an inch shorter.  And
it's standing straight up, as stiff as a penis can get.  His
ball-sack is compact and rounded, like a little boy's.  I guess
I'm feeling "lust at first sight" as I gaze at Timmy.  My heart
aches with a desire to hug him... to kiss his almost-feminine red
lips... to run my hands over his slender body... run my fingers
through his long golden hair.  And my penis aches as well, from
an almost unbearable stiffness fueled by a powerful sexual urge.

"Alright; now come back over here, slaveboy," says Mike as he
stands up.  He's only wearing trim-cut boxer shorts, and I've
been admiring his strong-looking torso and the wisps of dark hair
at his armpits.

Timmy comes over and kneels down in front of his older brother.
He reaches up for the waistband of the undershorts.

Mike grabs a handful of Timmy's hair and inclines the lad's face
upward.  "Pull them down no-hands, slaveboy... with your teeth."

Timmy smiles.  "Yes, master."  He clasps his hands behind his
back as he nuzzles his brother's crotch with his mouth and nose.
I can see that Mike's penis is getting harder, tenting out the
thin material of the boxers.  Timmy takes the cloth-covered
cockhead in his mouth and sucks it, leaving a wet spot where he
has licked.  Then his mouth moves to the waistband, over to the
side near Mike's hip bone.  Grasping the elastic band in his
teeth, he pulls down a couple inches, then shifts to the other
side to do the same.  Mike's boner must be big!  It's pressing up
against the waistband, and Timmy sucks it through the cloth some
more.  Then he pulls the waistband back with his teeth at the
front of the boxers, releasing Mike's boner.  It's throbbing up
into full erection.  Wow!  It must be 6 inches long!  The dark
red cock-head is thick, too, with a prominent ridge.  He doesn't
have a lot of hair, but there's more than the little fringe that
Donny has.  His ball-sack hangs down low and full.

"Suck me, slave!" commands Mike.

His little brother complies immediately, and with obvious
pleasure, still keeping his hands behind his back.  His mouth
envelops the fat cock-head and he slurps his tongue all around
it. Then he releases it, and his lips and tongue slide along the
outside of the shaft, up and down several times like he's eating
corn on the cob.

Mike pulls Timmy's head away from his cock, holding him by the
hair. He takes his boner in his other hand and slaps it roughly
across Timmy's face as the younger boy tries unsuccessfully to
catch it in his mouth.  It looks kinda mean to me, but Timmy
actually looks like he's enjoying this kind of treatment.
When Mike stops slapping his cock across his brother's face,
Timmy again devours it, taking half it's length into his mouth.
He's bobbing his head up and down on the shaft, going farther
down each time, making little moaning noises in his throat...
"mmmm... mmmm"... as he keeps swallowing more and more the
erection.  Wow!  He has ALL of Mike's boner in his mouth!
Timmy's lips are pressed against his brother's pubic hair, and
he's rotating his head back and forth, twisting and turning
around the entire length of the thick cock.

Mike locks both his hands on Timmy head... his fingers entwined
in the younger boy's long hair... and he starts guiding Timmy
mouth up and down on his erection.  I can't believe the youngster
can swallow that whole stiff penis! Then Mike starts thrusting
foreward with his hips.

"Yeah!  Suck that cock, slaveboy!"  says Mike.  "Take it all.
I'm gonna fuck your face."  He holds Timmy's head still and
starts pumping his hips even more vigorously.  He pulls back
until almost all of his cock is visible, then slides it all the
way in again, holding his brother's head stationary with his
strong hands... again and again... fucking the little boy's
wide-stretched mouth.  Timmy not only lets him do it, he's still
making those noises with his throat, sounding like he's devouring
a delicious meal.  And pleasure shows on his face, his eyes
closed, while his hands remaining clasped behind his back.

Then Timmy slaps himself on his own ass.  That's weird!  He does
it again.  Maybe it's some kind of signal for Mike.

"OK, slaveboy... time for your punishment," say Mike as he pulls
his cock from his brother's mouth.  He walks over to the big
easy-chair and sits down.  His spit-slick cock is super-stiff and
bobs a little as he moves.

Timmy walks over to the side table next to the sofa-bed and gets
the bottle of lubricant and the vibrator that are laying there.
(About 30 minutes ago, Donny was sliding that plastic sex-toy up
my ass, and its vibrations were giving me incredible sensations.)
Timmy winks at us as he heads back to where Mike is sitting.
He's still got a stiff little boner, even though he hasn't
touched his penis for more than 10 minutes

"Come over here, slaveboy," demands Mike.  "You've been a naughty
slave... lazy and disrespectful.  What should your punishment
be?"

"I should be spanked, master," he says softly, clutching at his
penis excitedly.  "You should take me across your lap and spank
me."

"Assume the position, slave," says Mike, giving his own cock a
few quick strokes and spreading his legs.

Timmy sets the vibrator and lube on the floor beside the chair.
Then he mounts his brother's right leg as if he were getting on a
horse.  He lays down diagonally, so that his upper body rests on
the chair's arm, and his erect penis is right on top of Mike's
boner.

At first, Mike just runs his hand over the tender boy-bottom
that's positioned in the middle of his lap, like he's massaging
it.  Then... SMACK!  The hand comes down hard.  He massages again
for about 5 seconds, and... SMACK!  His hand delivers another
hard slap... and another... and another.  Each time, Timmy lets
out a little yelp, but he's not struggling to escape.  In fact,
Timmy seems to be a willing participant, and his crotch is
grinding sensuously against Mike's cock.

I feel a shiver run through my body. It's strangely exciting to
watch this naked boy getting spanked, and I start stroking my
hard penis.

Linda leans over and whispers in my ear.  "I see it makes you
horny too!  Wanna play with me while we watch?"

Before I can even answer, she scoots over so she's sitting in
front of me, between my outspread legs, reclining back against
my chest.

"Go on, Billy. Feel up my tits and pussy."

At first hesitantly, but then with more confidence, I wrap my
arms around her.  God, her body feels so sexy!  Both of my hands
come up under Linda's tits, fondling the plump little cones of
soft flesh that extend out about 2 inches on her chest.  Her dark
tan nipples stiffen at my touch.  I'm almost breathless with the
thrill of feeling her sexy breasts!

She takes hold of my right hand and moves it between her legs.
She's definitely not hesitant about showing me what she wants!
My fingertips play for a moment with the downy hairs that
sparsely adorn her pussy.  Then my middle finger glides along the
outer lips of her girl-slit, and slowly eases into her secret
place.  She gives a little sigh and I feel her body shiver
slightly.  My finger moves around inside her hot, slippery pussy,
then slides up to rub against the little bud of pleasure flesh,
massaging it in a circular motion.  She moans, and I can feel her
breathing faster.  Her ass snuggles back against my erection, and
I push my crotch forward to grind against her.  Yeah!  This is so
great!  I hug Linda's sexy young body close to me, inhaling her
scent as I nuzzle the back of her neck.

Then my attention turns back to the two brothers, as Mike
continues to spank Timmy.  "Why does Timmy let him do that?" I
ask in a low voice.

"Let him?" she whispers. "This whole scenario was something Timmy
dreamed up.  You ought to get together with him one-on-one
sometime and try some of the kinky things his imagination comes
up with."

Just then, I hear footsteps coming downstairs.  We all stop what
we're doing for a moment, thinking maybe it's one of the parents,
but then I see Carol... a girl I recognize from school...
standing at the bottom of the steps.  Her reaction is a
combination of surprise and amusement as she surveys the tableau
before her.  At first she's smiling, but her reaction turns sour
as Mike resumes spanking Timmy's reddened bottom.

"Mike!  That's so mean!" she protests.

Mike stops.  He smiles at Carol and says "Then I guess I'll have
to use some other method to discipline my slaveboy."  He reaches
down and holds up the beige-colored dildo.  "I have no
alternative but to use the punishment probe," he says in a
dramatic voice.

Donny snorts with amusement.  "Punishment probe!" he says, as he
tries to control his laughter.

"I'm next in line for THAT kind of punishment!" says Carol with a
grin.

"Hush.  Both of you," says Linda.  "Let them do their master-and-
slave game without you guys messing them up."

Mike is applying a generous amount of lube to the smooth 5-inch
shaft of the vibrator.  "Alright slaveboy," he says sternly;
"turn on your back and expose your punishment hole to me."
(Donny stifles another amused snort.)  Timmy quickly rolls over
on his brother's lap.  He spreads his legs really wide and pulls
them so far back and to the sides that his body looks like an
acrobat's, and his elbows press against the backs of his knees.
His lower back rests on Mike's left thigh, while his upper back
is supported by the thick padded arm of the chair.  Mike twists
the base of the vibrator's handle, causing it to buzz.  As he
slides the tip of the vibrating shaft against Timmy's tender anal
flesh, the puckered rosebud flexes open.  The dildo penetrates an
inch, twists around, then pushes in some more.

"Ohhhhhh!" Timmy moans.  The sound could be either pain or
pleasure, but it's clear from the blissful look on the boy's face
that he is feeling no discomfort.  His right hand reaches down to
grasp his brother's cock and begins to stroke.  His other hand
goes to his own 3-inch penis... his pre-pubescent little
stiffy... and jacks it energetically.

Carol is standing there watching with rapt attention.  Donny
beckons her to come over to the sofa bed, patting the space
between his spread-apart legs. "Strip down and sit with me the
way Linda's doing with Bill," he says as he toys with his rigid
erection, displaying it for Carol's admiration.

This girl definitely isn't shy. She's wearing a tight tee-shirt
and very short shorts, and pulls the shirt off in an instant.
Her long dark-blond hair covers her chest, but her hands push the
hair back over her shoulders, revealing an almost-flat chest with
nipples standing out puffy and dark-brown.  Except for having
much smaller tits, Carol's build is very much like Linda's...
lean, strong, and athletic, like a young Olympic gymnast... a bit
taller than me, maybe 5'4"... and smooth, beautiful skin.

She unsnaps her shorts and pulls them down, her gaze shifting
around the room from the two brothers, to Donny, to Linda and me.
Now she's wearing only skimpy pink panties, and she sticks her
thumbs in the waistband to slowly pull them down.  The music is
still playing... the funk music bubbling with an urban-jungle
rhythm... and Carol is moving her body in a sexy, slinky way.
Off come the panties, kicked across the room, and she's standing
there as naked as the rest of us, dancing to the music but
entranced by the spectacle of the two brothers in the chair. Her
girl-slit is almost bald, having only a few wisps of downy,
light-brown hair, and her fingers slide down to brazenly stroke
her pussy.

Instead of coming over to sit on the sofa-bed with Donny, though,
she dances in front of the chair, letting Mike and Timmy get an
eye-full of her naked body, undulating in front of them.  She
rubs her body against Mike, letting her hard little nipples brush
against his shoulder.  Her hand glides across his chest as she
leans in to kiss him.  Their tongues merge, trading places in
each other's mouths.  Then she lifts her leg over his
outstretched right leg and straddles his thigh.  As Mike
continues to fuck the vibrator into his brother's anus, Carol
humps her pussy against his leg.  She reaches for the bottle of
lube and pours some onto her hand, then pushes Timmy's hand away
from Mike's cock and replaces it with her own.

Carol's slippery hand begins to masturbate the teenage boy in
firm strokes... slowly at first, then going progressively faster,
quickly driving him to total distraction.  He seems to forget all
about Timmy, so the youngster takes over the dildo, fucking
himself with it as he continues to jack his penis.  All pretense
of the master-and-slave game has been totally forgotten as both
boys moan loudly, tensing their bodies and scrunching their faces
as if in agony.  I wonder which one will orgasm first.  The
answer is delivered in about two minutes, first by Timmy,
followed almost immediately by Mike.

Timmy is angling the vibrator against that special place inside
his rectum as he spasmodically abuses his boner with his fist.
"Oh God! Oh yes! Oh! Oh! Ooohhhhh! I'm gonna...  I'm gonna cum!
Ugh! It's so good!" He's squealing like a piglet as the powerful
dry orgasm surges through his body.

Carol's jack-hammer strokes along Mike's throbbing erection
produce the inevitable result as it erupts in strings of cum.
White fluid spurts up, spraying onto Mike's chest and belly, as
he howls from the intensity of his climax.

"Damn!  Intense!" gasps Mike, as he sits back and wipes himself
off with his teeshirt.

Carol takes the shirt from Mike and wipes cum and lube off her
hand.  "That was fun!" she says in a perky voice.

Linda rolls out of my lap and stands up.

"Carol... you know Billy, right?" she asks

"Sorta," says the slender, long-haired girl.  "I've noticed you
at school."

"Yeah; I've noticed you too," I reply with a smile.  She's every
bit as pretty as Linda.

"Four guys and two girls.... Nice odds!" she says with amusement.
"What should we do first?"

"I've got an idea," says Linda.  We can all play the master and
slave game... or maybe I should say, the MISTRESS and slave
game."

"Yeah!" says Carol enthusiastically.  "You and me can be the
masters and all the guys will be our slaves.  Then we'll switch
places and they'll get to tell us what to do.  How bout it,
guys?"

All four of us boys look at each other, smiling, and agree at
once.

"Awesome!" says Linda.  "OK; all of you slaveboys line up so we
can check out your bods."  Both girls giggle, and Linda
continues:  "Timmy first, then Bill, then Donny, then Mike."

It reminds me of a picture I saw in a book about peberty that my
parents showed me... a drawing of penises in various stages of
development.   I look at the lineup of flaccid cocks: Timmy's
immature dick, with a tight round ball-sack... me with a bigger
pre-adolescent penis and balls that hang down... Donny's is
bigger yet and with a small fringe of  hair at the base of his
dick... and Mike having a plump 4-inch penis with a patch of
dark, curly hairs.  All of us are circumcised.

"Alright slaves, make your dicks get stiff," orders Linda.

We all start stroking our dicks as ordered.  I'm erect in a a
matter of seconds, and so are Timmy and Donny.  Mike, who has
just shot a big load, is taking longer.

"Looks like we'll have to help out," says Carol. "Put your hands
behind your head and stand up straight, slave.  The rest of you
slaves do it too.  Stand at attention, with your eyes forward."

We now looks like prisoners... fingers locked behind our necks,
our submissiveness more complete.  Carol and Linda get on either
side of Mike and begin to run their hands all over his body.
They move around him,  feeling up his dicks and balls, caressing
his chest and shoulders and butt, rubbing their tits against his
sturdy teenage body, stoking the tufts of hair at his armpits.
Carol stands behind him, reaching around to tweak his nipples and
fondle his balls, while Linda feels him from the front and jacks
his half-hard penis.  Then they trade places.  In a minute or
two,  Mike is fully erect and sighing with pleasure... clearly
looking forward to his next cum.

The two "mistresses" now move on to Donny and give him the same
treatment, feeling him up while he stands at attention.  When
they get to me, their four hands are all over my body... Carol in
front, Linda behind me.  Carol is stroking my rigid boner and
gently squeezing my balls.  Linda's arms are wrapped around me,
her hands wandering across my chest, pinching my tiny nipples,
to my armpits (making me giggle), then down to my belly and
around to my butt. Her breasts are pressing against my back,
rubbing slowly back and forth.  I feel her finger sliding along
my ass crack and then pushing at the entrance to my sensitive
hole.  I gasp softly, and clench the muscle.  Then, as I
consciously relax my anus, I feel the finger pressing into me.

"You're an obedient slave," she purrs in my ear.  "Maybe I should
reward you."  Her tongue flicks inside my ear for a few long
seconds, giving me a chill of pleasure.

But then they move on to Timmy, gleefully fondling his immature
body and ordering him to lick and suck their nipples.  (I wish
they'd ordered ME to do that!)

"What'll we make them do now?" says Linda in an excited voice.

"I want to see them make out with each other," says Carol.  "Mike
with Donny, and Bill with Timmy."

"No way!" whines Mike.  "I'm not gonna kiss a guy."

"Quiet, slave!" barks Linda, and gives him a hard spank on his
butt.  "You agreed to play master and slave, so you gotta do it.
Otherwise, you have to leave."

"She's right," says Donny.  And by the way he's smiling, I think
he's looking forward to kissing the older boy.

"Well... OK. I guess I'll play along," grumbles Mike.

I don't really care what Mike and Donny are doing.... I'm
thinking about how much I want to make out with little Timmy.
He looks enthusiastic too, as we bring our hands down from our
necks and wrap our arms each other.  He's a couple inches shorter
than me, and inclines his pretty face up as I brush aside his
soft shoulder-length hair.  Timmy's hands clasp my ass cheeks as
his slender body presses against mine. I hug him closer as our
bodies merge, our cock touching, my hips moving in harmony with
his to make our boners slide together... cock-heads sword
fighting, shafts rubbing against each other's tummies, hips
moving side-to-side then humping forward.

Then his tender lips meet mine.  "Mmmm..." he sighs as we kiss
more deeply, our tongues merging in sweet passion.  He's a GREAT
kisser!  My mind blocks out everything else, only vaguely aware
of the girls teasing Donny and Mike with more demands.  All I
care about is the sexy little scamp in my arms, his fantastic
kisses, his sweet fresh smell, and his insistent little boner
humping against my own aching cock.

"Hey you two!... Didn't you hear me!"  Carol's words invade our
private ecstacy.  "I ordered you to stop kissing and start
sucking.  Bill needs to get on his knees and give Timmy a blow
job."

I look over and see Mike fellating Donny, his face red with
embarrassment, but his mouth moving up and down with obvious
expertise.

"Mike used to do blowjobs all the time about a year ago,"
whispers Timmy; "but now he claims he can't do it, cause people
would think he was queer... not that he minds having ME give him
one!"

I sink to my knees in front of the 11-year-old and plant a kiss
on the soft little cock-head.  Then I take it into my mouth and
lavish attention with my tongue.  Oh, God!  It feels so nice to
be sucking on his finger-length stiffy.  It's no trouble at all
to take the entire thing, all the way to it's hairless base.
(I had only been able to suck half of Donny's 5-inch boner.)
My lips and tongue are giving Timmy everything I can think of to
pleasure him... even sucking in his little balls at the same time
I'm sucking his cock.

"Oh, yeah!" he moans; "that's great!"

His hands rest gently on my head, stroking my hair and subtly
guiding my oral efforts.

"OK; stop," orders Carol.

"Now you need to use your mouths on us!" chimes in Linda.
They're both bubbling over with excited giggles.  "Mike has to
give me head," says Linda. "And Donny will lick you," she says to
Carol."

I reluctantly get up, awaiting my instructions from the two
"mistresses", but they are obviously fixated on the Mike and
Donny alone.  The girls are arranging their slaves on the sofa-
bed so each is on his back, lying in opposite directions.  Their
legs hang over each side of the mattress, and their heads meet in
the center, practically touching.  The girls position themselves
straddling the boys' heads, lowering their pussies down onto
Donny's and Mike's faces.  In that position, Linda and Carol are
kneeling face-to-face, and they are rubbing each other's tits and
kissing while Mike and Donny get to work pleasuring pussies and
clits with their tongues.

"I guess we can do whatever we want!" says Timmy.  "Come over
here, and we can have some more fun."

He leads me to the other side of the room, where there are some
big cushions on the floor.  We settle ourselves and start kissing
again, embracing each other and rolling around with constantly
shifting choreography... first him on top, then me, then side-by-
side.

"Let me get the lube," Timmy says breathlessly.

He jumps up and returns with the bottle, slathering a generous
amount on his cock and balls, then spreading some in his ass.  I
do the same, and we fall back in each other's arms, rubbing our
slippery boners together with vigorous fucking motions.

"Yeah!" I groan;  "that's awesome!"  Timmy is on top of me and I
have my arms and legs wrapped around his body as we hump against
each other.

"Want me to fuck you for real?" he asks.

"Sure!"

He pulls back from me just enough to take hold of his stiff penis
with his fingers and direct it into my lube-slick hole.  He
doesn't need to loosen me up like Donny did, because his slender
rod slides right in with no trouble.  Timmy is a dynamo of energy
as his body bucks into my ass.  My feet rest atop his flexing
hips, and my arms hug him tightly.  I can tell he's really
enjoying fucking me, and I'm DEFINITELY enjoying being fucked!
His mouth joins with mine, and we're kissing again... joyously,
desperately, tongue-wrestling.

On and on it goes, making the most wonderful feelings inside my
bottom as his slender boner slides back and forth.  And then
Timmy's body tenses, and the rhythm of his thrusting becomes
random and much slower.  His cock pushes into me hard and stays
there for a long moment, then pulls back and quickly pushes in
again, as if it's trying to burrow into me even deeper than is
physically possible.  I can feel the stiff little rod of
cock-flesh vibrating inside me as he orgasms.

Then he pulls out and rolls our bodies so now I'm on top. I waste
no time sliding my lubed 4-inch boner into him... duplicating
everything he has just done... and get to work fucking Timmy's
tight ass.

Yes!  That's so good!  Oh, YES!  My body is super-charged with
energy, thrusting with overwhelming urgency, my cock pistoning
back and forth inside Timmy's rectum, as my tongue explores the
inside of his mouth.  It feels so AWESOME!

Time stands still as I'm enveloped in a fog of total lust.  My
body is on automatic pilot, churning in sexual abandon.  I have
no idea how long I'm fucking Timmy... only knowing that I'm
getting near the climax.

Yes!  I can feel it building!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh, yes! It's getting
stronger!  Almost there!  Here it cums!

My body explodes with pleasure... fireworks bursting in my
brain... waves of pure ecstacy radiating from my groin as my cock
spasms in dry orgasm.  I collapse onto him in blissful
exhaustion.

We lay there on our sides atop the cushions, exchanging tender
kisses, hands toying with each other's pre-pubescent cocks,
keeping them stiff.  Only gradually do we become aware of the
noises coming from the four kids on the sofa-bed. We both sit up
and look across the room.

"Cool!" says Timmy.  "It's like seeing double!"

Both girls are on their backs, side-by-side, legs bent and spread
apart.  The boys are fucking them... Donny on top of Carol, Mike
on Linda... moving in perfect unison.  The sound of their rutting
grunts of lust is growing. Timmy and I watch for a while as the
boys' slender butts rise up and thrust down in the same rhythm.
It occurs to me that all four of these kids... three of them 12
years old and one 13... are well-skilled in the art of fucking,
having plenty of sexual experience with each other and with
others.  I'm a rank novice in comparison.  It's a heavily erotic
sight, and Timmy and I diddle each other's cocks as we watch for
a few minutes.

"I guess you and me just have to entertain ourselves some more,"
he says.

"I don't mind," I reply, giving him a kiss.  "I don't mind at
all!"

"What do you wanna do now?"

"Well..." I say, feeling myself blush a bit at what I'm about to
ask. "Linda says you like to do kinky stuff.  So... uh... what's
the kinkiest thing you've ever done with a boy?"

"You wanna try kinky stuff, huh?" he says with a giggle.  "You
ever heard of 'water sports'?"

"Nuh uh," I reply, having no idea what he's talking about.

"Come with me; I'll show ya.  The bathroom is right over there.
This'll be great!"


The End... for now.
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