Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2009 17:45:40 -0800 (PST)
From: LJ
Subject: The three Ms chapter 8 (b/g first rom mast b/b pedo)

Copyright 2009 by LJ; all rights reserved.

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This is a work of fiction depicting sexual acts between consenting preteen
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This is fiction, make believe, it did not happen.
At least not when I was there; bummer.

Comments for readers:

I want to thank you for patiently waiting for yours truly to get his shit
together and finish up what I started two years ago.

I hope the last chapter does the waiting justice.

What can I say, life, work, etc. and time got away from me, but at last
here it is.


The three Ms chapter 8
Story codes: b/g first rom b/b mast


Chapter 8

	"Where they go?" I ask trying to suppress a shiver of happiness.  I
am standing at the front door looking for Mike and Mitch, and Michelle has
answered the door.

	"They had to go to the mall." She says smiling.  I feel my knees
weaken.  She is about my height, with those stunning brown eyes of hers
looking me in the face.  From where I stand I can detect a hint of perfume
either from the shower, or something else.  I am instantly aware that I am
blushing as I feel the heat touch my face.  Her smile seems to widen.
Inwardly I am asking myself if she suspects that I love her, that I want to
reach out and hold her.

	"Want to come in and keep me company?" She asks, and this time my
mouth drops wide open.  No way she just said that.  Like a robot I follow
her into the house.

	Once in the house she walks to the living room where the TV is
blurting out the news of the day.  She points to the love seat and I
automatically move to sit down on it.  She turns and walks to the kitchen.
As I listen to the TV and watch the full color images of the lasts rush
hour traffic accident she returns with two cans of pop.  She sets one down
before me and quite naturally she sits down next to me on the love seat.
She is wearing shorts as it is summer, and so am I.  The moment she sits
next to me her leg brushes against mine.  I feel the electric contact and a
swarm of butter-flies starts in my tummy.  She is not looking at me.
Rather, she is watching the scene on TV.

	Three times I start to say something, then the words dye out in my
dry throat.  I open the can of pop and take a few tentative sips trying to
clear my throat.  Then I almost spit a mouthful out all over the coffee
table as Michelle turns to me and speaks.

	"I saw you and Mike playing the other day." She says it quietly,
almost as if she were stating a natural occurrence.  There is a cloud up
there in the sky.  She says it so neutrally that I am left with my mouth
hanging open.  Then her next question would always remain with me, and make
me wonder just how she had become so mature at her age.

	"You like playing with girls too, or just boys?"  She must have
seen how close I was suddenly to tears because she suddenly sets her pop
down and turning to me she reaches out and puts an arm around me.  This was
just too much.  Even at ten I felt overwhelmed by the conflicting rush of
feelings that were hitting me all at once.  First her discovery of me and
Mike, then her question about boys and girls, and then her arm around me.
I honestly did not know whether to cry, laugh, get up and run out of there,
or have an orgasm.

	"I won't tell, don't worry.  But it looked like you two were having
lots of fun." She whispers close to my ear.

	There is a time in one's life where the sexes don't matter.  Where
feelings about boys and girls are suddenly quite neutral.  I suppose there
are those who will make the transition from macho hating girls, to suddenly
pussy crazy males in the blink of an eye.  But I happen to believe perhaps
do my experiences that there is a time where there is actual harmony
between the sexes.  A time when both seem attractive.  Were our society
different, perhaps things would work out differently and traumas would be
avoided regarding this period.  I was at that stage as I sat with
Michelle's arm around me.  I wanted, craved my friend's hard little cocks,
and wanted to get into any boy's pants that I could with all possible
speed.  But I also felt the need to get into the panties of any willing
girl.  I wanted to fuck, to feel what all the big deal was about as grown
ups talked about it.  I also found her very desirable in a new kind of way.
Her eyes, her hair, her mouth, even her flat chest.  The way she smelled,
the way she carried herself called to me.  I wanted her to hug me, and I
wanted to press my lips to hers in the worst way.  I had only kissed Mike.
Mitch despite being so horny and so demonstrative in his love had not
wanted to kiss.  I feel my face blush hot as Michelle smiles at me.

	"Don't worry about it. It is alright." She says. "If you want me
and you can play for a while till they get back."

	No way, it could not be that fucking easy.  Play? What did she want
to play. She couldn't have meant sex with me while we waited, could she?

	"What do you want to play?" I ask, my voice catching in my throat.

	"We can go up to my room, and I can show you mine." She whispers.
"You ever seen a girl naked?"

	"No." I manage to croak dryly.

	"I can show you if you want.  That way you'll be able to tell Mitch
all about touching a girl." She says smiling.  "He is always saying how he
touched this girl, or that, and I bet he doesn't even know how one looks."

	I wondered briefly if it was all to get one on Mitch. But that
wouldn't make sense.  She could just as easily get one of her friends to do
it for her. I had seen her and Brenda talking and whispering together, so I
knew she could get even Mitch's friends to do stuff just to piss him off.

	"You want to get back at Mitch?" I ask hoping that I wasn't about
to blow my first and only chance to get into Michelle's panties.

	"No, I really want to see yours, and maybe play a little bit, you
know to make each other feel good for a while.  But he is kind of a dork,
and it just irritates me when he starts blabbing to his friends, and to
Mike how he fucked this girl, and how he felt up somebody when he doesn't
even know what a girl looks like."

	"Why don't you show him?" I ask, then kick myself in the ass
mentally.  You stupid idiot, what even made me ask that question.

"Ew! I wouldn't show that dork anything.  Not even Mike.  They are my
brothers, and beside that they aren't cute like you." She says lowering her
voice at the end.  Again I blush and feel my heart stop and my cock lurch
as she reaches out to grasp my hand in hers.

	"Anyway, they would tell everybody just as soon as they left me.
And I know you would not tell, well, not about me anyway." Then she leans
forward to move her face very close to mine.

	"So, want too?" She asks in my ear.  Her smell is delicious.  I
don't know if she took a shower just prior to me coming or what, but her
hair flails around my face as if it were a moving spider web, and just as
it would, I am trapped.  I feel lost within her smell.  I don't know when I
reached out for her and pulled her on to me.  But the next thing I know is
that I am kissing her.  Kissing her as no ten year old boy knows how to
kiss.  I am panting, and my hands are cold with the adrenaline, yet I
continue to kiss her perhaps instinctually knowing just how to do it.  At
the same time I am stroking her hair, her neck and her shoulders.  I think
that is when I gave myself away.  Most boys would have just concentrated on
the kiss, but I could not help letting my hands roam over her.  I wanted to
let her know that I have been lusting after her for a long time.  I wanted
to let her know with my touch that I loved her body, that she was my girl.
And something must have worked because her little tongue is suddenly
pushing its way into my mouth.  It is sweet, with a hint of the pop she had
been drinking.  My cock may as well migrated to my tongue because I feel an
orgasmic shiver as our tongues touch and start to play.  For a long moment
we hold our kiss, then she pulls away gently.

	"I think we better go up to my room." She says.  "We are all
blushing and horny looking.  I don't want somebody to open the door and see
us like that."  Then she stands up and takes me by the hand.  I follow her
up the stairs, the TV droning on to itself behind us as we leave.

	We get into her room and she locks the door behind us.  Then she
takes me in her little arms and looks at me.

	"You are so cute." She whispers.  "I been wanting to do this with
you for so long, ever since the school year started."

	"No way, me too!" I say.  Then we are again kissing this time
putting all our emerging feelings into the kiss.

	"That feels so nice." She whispers as we pull apart.

	"I know, it really does." I say.  We kiss again, and that is when I
feel her little hand wondering down to my crotch.

	"Can I see it?" She asks quietly as I take a step back. I nod a bit
shyly, but then deciding that I may just see hers.

	"I'll do it." She says, and reaches to grab my shorts.  She pulls
down at them slowly, but firmly.  In a slow motion the base of my hard cock
starts to appear and then as my shorts and undies are pulled together
downward my ten-year-old cock springs upward and slaps my tummy.  Michelle
steps back with a stunned expression.

	"That is huge!" She cries out.  "You are my age, how did it get so
big?"  That made me wonder despite my embarrassment if she had seen other
boy's our age naked.  But then she is coming over and grasping my four
inches in her soft little hand.  As she touches it, she looks up at me with
an "Oh my god!" expression, as if she had a bar of gold in her hands. She
licks her lips and then moves her little hands to my balls. My sac is
contracted, I am feeling so horny.  And her touch is making me shiver with
pleasure. Just her touch alone is enough to make my little legs tremble as
she explores my cock. I can hear myself panting as she touches me.  From
time to time Michelle looks up at my face and smiles realizing exactly how
much power her touch has over me.

	"This is so big!" She says again as her little hands return to my
cock. Like a blind girl she is exploring it as if trying to memorize every
detail and shape of it with her fingers. Trying to decipher every secret of
it by touch alone.  I don't mind the attention by any means, but I do find
it a bit thrilling to see somebody be so amazed at something I don't even
pay attention too.  Okay, I am ten-years-old, and I have a four inch
dick. Yes I am probably one of the boys in my fifth grade class with the
largest cock, but certainly not the only one in the elementary.  There is
Terry, he is eleven and his is my size. Then there is Phil, he is my age
and he has probably as much as I do. And he already has fucked.  To be
worshiped thus by my biggest crush did wonders for my self esteem.
Michelle lingers for a few minutes with her exploration, her little hands
touching my balls as well, and showing a surprising amount of respect for
them. She did not make the mistake of squeezing me painfully as I feared
she might.

	"Can I see yours?" I ask as Michelle pulls back from me her little
mouth open in a beautiful smile of naughtiness and fun.
	"Yeah, just let me get these off." She answers and reaches down to
pull her t-shirt off.  Like me she is wearing shorts and sandals it being
summer. So she does not take too long in undressing for me. She stands only
in her white cotton panties teasing me as I look at her in anticipation.
She lifts a leg, then puts it down, then the other, showing the area where
her camel toe would be.  Then she turns around and bends forward slowly
showing me her bubble butt.  As she turns back to face me, she has a huge
grin on her sweet face.  Then she grasps her panties on either side of the
elastic on her waist, and like a naughty little girl flashing somebody, she
just yanks them down in one quick motion. They pool at her feet, and for a
moment the little girl just stands there. Slowly, she lifts one foot, off
and out of her panties, then the other.

For a moment I wanted to ask her to let me undress her, but she is out of
her clothes in a flash and displaying herself unashamedly before my
wondering eyes.
 
	"Wow!" Its all I can say under my breath. She is every bit as
pretty as I dreamed she would be. Standing five feet tall like myself, she
has beautiful long hair down to her shoulders. Her sparkling eyes look at
me accessing my reaction to her body. Her little mouth is smiling with a "I
told you so" smile. Her little nipples are visibly standing out erect like
two little pin heads on her otherwise flat chest.  Her little tummy is
likewise flat and smooth. Then hair pelvic area devoid completely of hair
narrowing down into her little girlhood. As I look at her, she spreads her
little legs to give me better access, but from where I stand there is not
much too see.  Immediately she must have realized this because she takes a
step back and is letting herself lay down back on the bed, then she races
her little legs spreading them to give me a better view.

	"My stuff is kind of hidden." She says smiling.  Her little hands
reach down and she pulls on her on either side of her pussy to open the
lips of it.  I look closer at her finding a little distended bump at the
top. Downward, there seems to be quite a bit of wetness. She must have
showered earlier because all I can smell is the new, yet distinctly unique
scent of little girl arousal, fresh and sweet.

	"You can touch me if you want." She whispers, almost asking.

I can see goose flesh on her upper arms as we look at each other.  Her eyes
never leaving my hard cock.  I am also aware of something new. With Mitch
and Mike I had felt horny alright, but this was something new.  The feeling
was more frantic, more ... almost violent in its intensity.  I wanted to
get my hands all over her, to touch her, to have her touch me, to fuck with
me.

	"I never knew they got so big." She says and touches my cock again,
her little hand making a fist around it and moving up and down very slowly
a few times as if simulating intercourse.  Then she lets go of me and leans
back on the bed, once again letting me have full access to her charms.

	Her little slit glistens wetly as I look at it.  Her lips were
tight and not as puffy as they would become in later years when puberty
came to her.  Still, to my hungry gaze they looked good enough to kiss.
Her fingers guide me to touch it, and then she concentrates my attention at
the top of her increasingly dampening cunny.

	"That right there is where it feels the best." She whispers.  "If I
rub it around and around, I get the tickles like you and Mike did at the
school.  Then I stick a finger in down here, and move it in and out and
that gives me a real good tingle."  My fingers make their way downward to
where she is holding one of her own.  Then she makes way only to grasp my
digit and push inward.  I feel it plunge into a place of warmth and
softness.  The wetness out side is nothing compared with the slickness
inside.  As my finger moves deeper and deeper slowly as if sinking in a
marsh, she gives out a little oh and her legs spread further apart.

	"That feels so good!" She exclaims under her breath.  Her hands
feel cold suddenly as she guides my finger into an slow but full in and out
motion that lets my finger insert and pull out partially only to insert
itself again into her little hole.  Her little hips lift each time she
pushes my finger into herself.  I can feel her shake actually as her
excitement increases.  Then the muscles of her little hole are squeezing my
finger again and again as she tests the strength of her inner walls.  As
she does this, her eyes close, and another little oh of pleasure escapes
her sweet lips.  At the same time, I can hear little sucking noises coming
from her little pussy as my finger moves in and out.  It is turning me on
so much to hear that sound, knowing that my little cock may just replace my
fingers.

	"Keep doing that." Michelle whispers with her eyes closed. Her
little hands become more active guiding my own to work around her little
valley.  Her breath is starting to shorten, and little pants are starting
to be made.  Then her hips lift, sending my finger the deepest yet into her
little hole, and she gives out a little cry. Her little hole starts to
squeeze my finger from the base, then a spasm runs the length of it. Then
smaller little jerky spasms go through the length of her tunnel. I can tell
that her little pussy has gotten considerably wetter than it was a moment
ago. Though when I look at her little clit it seems to have disappeared
almost.  Her hands stop all movement and just hold my hands to her as she
gasps for breath.  Then she pulls my hands away and gets up only to sit
down next to me.
	I wait for her to recover her breath both of us sitting on the
bed. Her orgasm was fascinating to me. I found myself eager to repeat the
experience and make her cum even harder.

	"You want us to try fucking?" She asks sweetly as we sit on the
bed.

	"Yeah." I answer quietly, my tummy doing flips. I am unable to
believe my luck. My crush for the whole year is asking me if I want to have
sex with her!

	"Okay, but we have to do it now before mom and the boys get back."
She says, and moves on to the bed.  Laying down she spreads her legs and
smiles up at me.  "Come on, I’ll show you how to do it."

	I scramble up on to the bed, and move so that I can place both
knees between her spread legs. I wait there a moment taking in the
situation.  There we were, two naked ten-year-olds hot and horny about to
fuck.  My penis stands straight up in all of its four inch skinny length
waiting to be inserted into her already very hot and quite lubricated wet
vagina.  Her legs spread on either side of me just waiting for me to lay on
her and for me to stick my little boy cock into her.  Both of us panting
with the anticipation, with the excitement of knowing what is to
come. Frozen in the moment, we just take the whole moment in. Two
ten-year-old children about to fuck for the first time. A pair of horny and
eager elementary schoolers about to screw. Two fifth graders about to make
love.

We can both smell the sent of our sex, of our childhood sexual excitement.

	I lean forward trying to aim my eager child cock into her aroused
child pussy. Her hand guiding me into the right place.

I go in dry, but Michelle's pussy is so wet that I need not worry.  I am
lubricated as I go.  I don't know why she was not at all uncomfortable as I
start to penetrate her.  Later on she would tell me of experimenting with a
brush handle at night. As we hold the position together, my four inches
balls deep in her, we both seem to savor the same feelings.  We did not
know about cherry loss etc. so it was not a big deal that we were no longer
virgins.  But we sure knew that we were having our first fuck together, and
that was super to us.  We at the age of ten, still in elementary school
were actually fucking for real, like grown ups.  Our first attempts at
moving together result in me slipping out with a lewd sounding wet pop from
her little channel.  And despite the erotic mood we feel, we both start to
laugh.  She helps me find my way back into her, and a moment later I am
again enveloped in her delicious warmth and slickness.  And as we hold each
other, skin to skin, face to face, my huge ten-year-old cock in her balls
deep, she suddenly gives out a gasp, then a loud cry. For a moment her
little pussy grabs on to my dick furiously, then it gives a series of quick
little jerky spasms all around the length of it at the same time as a fluid
warmth bathes all of it.  Michelle's eyes are glassy as eh cums just by the
mere feeling of my cock stuffing her.  That is when her little legs lift
and wrap around my waist.  It is she who after a moment of panting and
shivering starts to urge me to make the motions of coitus. Guiding my pace
so that we can both move together, her little feet pull and release, pull
and release against my ass, at the same time as she pushes her hairless
pelvis upward to join harder to me.

	Michelle's body feels hot beneath me.  Slowly we are both rocking
on the bed.  Our naked ten-year-old skin is rubbing together even as my
four inches of boy cock are slipping deeply in and out of her deliciously
and very wet child twat.  She is panting with that so special panting that
only a preteen little girl can vocalize.

	"Am I doing it right Michelle?" I ask. It may sound odd that a boy
my age would be worried about anything other than just getting off, but for
some reason, her complements, and her response to the way I was moving with
her made me want to ask.  I was feeling so good that I wanted to
reciprocate and give her the best feelings I could. Unlike with the boys,
it was just a case of just put it in and hurry up and get your tickles, and
we did not expect too much pleasure to the one being fucked as we would
trade places afterward. But with her is was something else just do to the
fact that she did not have the equipment I had. Thus, it was a new world. A
new plane to explore. Okay, I did want Mike to feel good when I fucked him,
but this was different. Michelle had become my hard throb; my dream. And
given the war that most grade-school kids go through with boy against girl,
it just made everything magic to me as I lay on Michelle, my four inches of
horny ten-year-old boy moving in and out over and over in that so slow and
maddeningly sweet motion that gave me so much pleasure.

	"Yes, so good, so sweet!  Deeper, deeper!" She cries out to our
strokes.  Her little legs are wrapped around my waist urging me to pump
harder and deeper into her.  The so sweet scent of her young pussy fills my
nostrils.  I am almost shaking with the desire, the incredible feeling of
sweet fulfillment.  I am finally fucking Michelle, my fifth grade sweet
heart.  She is my childhood sweet heart and she is wanting me to fuck her
good. And so I do, I concentrate on feeding her all of my four inches the
deepest our kissing hairless pelvises will allow them to plunge into
her. In and out, in and out, in out, in out, in out. I let my penis go
slipping as if through butter as her little pussy sucks and grabs on to my
ten-year-old boy meat.


	As we start to move faster, the bed squeaks quietly beneath us with
a tiny creak that can certainly tell of our activities.  It serves to
enhance my feeling of lust for her.  To enhance the experience of fully
being plugged and joined to Michelle.  Beneath me, she is panting, moaning,
and crying out with such sweet sounding musical sounds that my cock jumps
in her.  The cheer joy of being in her, of being plugged into my
ten-year-old girl friend makes it so good.  And at the same time so very
naughty. Our little bodies betraying the so uncharacteristic sexual act we
are performing together on her little bed.

	"Yeah, oh so good!  It is jumping in me so nice!  OH it is so
yummy!" She exclaims. "deeper, deeper! OH it is so, so big!" "We are only
ten and we are screwing!"


The beauty of childhood is that the feelings are so new.  And Michelle is
very vocal about it, something that would do wonders for my little ego.

	"I can't believe we are doing it!  It feels so good!  You are the
hottest boy in the whole school!  You are the hottest boy in the whole
world!" "Oo yes!"  Hairless pelvises clap and smack together as
ten-year-old boy and girl sex takes place on the little bed. A meaty
sounding thin slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap to our motions of child
coitus .  Lewd sounding squelching noises sound out as fifth grade
children's genitals couple fully and wetly.  A constant and rhythmic slurp
suck slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck
	As we move, her very wet little pussy ripples and suckles as a baby
would on a pacifier.  I can feel it all around my kid dick. The tightness
of her rippling channel makes my penis feel every little ridge and ring of
sweetly squeezing muscle as my dick goes in and out. Each little ripple,
each shift of muscles and lubrication within it as my shafting of her
displaces air and fluids. I can also hear it.  Sweet and very lewd sounds
are starting to be produced by Michelle's little pussy as all of its
wetness is frothed and sloshed with my pistoning dick.  The deliciously
sounding slurp it makes each time my cock plunges in, and the lewd suck
noise it makes as I withdraw make me delirious with lust.  And at times, on
our in stroke, her little pussy gives out a farting like sound as air is
forced out with the fluid motions of our childhood fuck.  And because of
our child size genitals, the sound is higher pitched, something I would
always remember and recall each time I would watch a porn particularly one
with very hot wet fucks. Their wet sounds reminding me of my first fuck
with Michelle and how our child genitals had sounded in contrast to the
grown ups.


	"Don't stop, please, it is feeling so, so! good!" She cries out.
"Deeper, deeper!"  "OH god yes!"  Never will I forget those little girl
sounds, those words uttered by such a girlish, childish little voice from
my ten-year-old sweet heart as I make love to her.  Her little legs draped
around my pumping ass to pull harder at me to feed her as much as I can of
my ten-year-old cock.

	I don't even recognize myself as making the noises I am making.  I
am moaning and crying out in an way I have never done so do to the
overwhelming passion I am feeling.  My ten-year-old brain overloading with
the extreme pleasure I am feeling.  My balls are tightly drawn and slapping
against her little ass, and getting drenched by her overly lubricating
little pussy emissions on each in stroke.  I am feeling so incredibly
naughty as I fuck my little play mate. We are doing it, we are doing the
nasty and we are only ten-years-old.  To be naked with her is over the top,
but to be actually plunging my little cock in and out of her is magic.  The
so sweet massage of her little drenched channel all around and against my
cock makes me tremble.  I have never felt something so delicious in my
life.  I keep feeding her my four inches of boy meat again and again,
shivering with the caress of her wetness. I feel like crying out with my
feeling of joy, of delight.
	Over and over the so erotically revealing and amazing sounds of
preteen coitus, of children in elementary school fucking each other's
brains out sounds out to our actions.  And they seem to get naughtier and
lewder as time goes on and we draw nearer to our climax.  Michelle's little
pussy lubricates more with her excitement and need as I fuck her.  I find
it increasingly looser, and a few times I have to watch myself so I don't
slip all the way out of her when her little pussy ripples hard.  IT tends
to give my cock a hard squeeze, then it loosens and that is when I almost
pull out.  Then each time I push in trying to compensate, her little wet
hole makes a little farting sound.  We are moving fast and hard enough now
that our hairless pelvises are starting to clap with a naughty sounding
thin and dull clap, clap, clap, clap, clap. The so erotic and simply lewd
sounding smack which only the hairless, tender skin of two horny young
children screwing produces.  Added to that are the very naughty sounds the
bed springs squeaking make to our child fuck motions. She has a very
squeaky little bed, and the springs creak with a very low pitch grown that
is so constant and clear that one could definitely no longer mistake it for
kids jumping on the bed. Only adults in the middle of a grand fuck usually
make that sound come from the bed.

	I am still into tether ball, and hide and go seek. Still only
ten-years-old. My over sized child cock, all four inches of it experiencing
things that no child my age normally does.  And her, also only ten, still
into her dolls, and even perhaps t sets, yet moaning, and panting with real
pleasure as she fucks against me, meeting my strokes with her own body.  I
shaft her over and over, letting go completely and wanting to be as deep
into her as I can, my four inches drilling into her wet and tight little
pussy.

As we start to pump at top speed, the head board of Michelle’s bed starts
to hit the wall with a very precise beat which matches our strokes.  Over
and over, the insistent thump, thump, thump, thump, thump resonating
through out the upstairs area no doubt.  And even so I can still hear the
so erotic and lewd slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck slurp suck
sound of our ten-year-old genitals fully coupling and sending bliss through
us.

	"I love this Michelle, I love it." I cry out.  "OH Michelle,
Michelle, Michelle!"

	My grunt and subsequent cry of pleasure is only just first before
her squeal of sudden release. My toes curl then straighten out as I try to
join to her, to make my cock go the deepest yet with each stroke as my
tickles hit me with full force. The stimulation of her young twat makes me
squeal, then cry out in very high pitch childish sounds as I cum.  As my
orgasm hits me, I can feel Michelle redoubling the effort to impale her
pussy as much on my turgid young cock just as I feel a sudden explosion of
warmth bathing my whole cock and spreading out to drench my little ball sac
as she cums.  So sexually aroused she is that despite her young age she is
already able to climax with such strength that she is even able to gush her
orgasm. Her little tunnel of love becomes a rippling, contracting, and
expanding little tube which squeezes all around me over and over,
augmenting my own pleasure as it milks and pulls at my cock.  Had she had
her hands free, I have no doubt she had pounded her little fists against
the bed as she came. But she was trying to do her best to hang on to me for
dear life as my own orgasm made me cry out louder than I meant too.  Then
again I was not alone. Our childish voices join and yell our bliss for all
to hear.  So strong our orgasm is, and as I would later find out so huge a
stroke of luck it was that we both were able to share it together, almost
at the same time.  For the few seconds we came I was lost in her movements,
in her pleasure, in my pleasure. In the sharing of our bodies. She is
letting me use her body for my pleasure, and I am letting her use mine for
hers. Even at such a young age I was able to grasp the concept.  I am lost
in the scent of her hair, her breath, the smell of our sex, the feeling of
the clasping of her cunny around my spasming little cock, and the sounds
are little genitals are producing as we fuck. Her legs squeezing me and her
little body trying to mold itself around and into mine. The sound of our
panting which filters its way into my pleasure filled brain, as do the very
naughty squelching sounds our climaxing little genitals are producing. And
my little boy cock jumps and jumps in her, almost twitching in the
intensity of my child dry orgasm.

	As we start the inevitable process of slowing down even as we cum,
the bed is squeaking with a sudden loud and very erotic sounding grown to
each stroke that truly sounds nasty as it is a pair of young children who
are making it sound thus. And the sudden extra lubrication from Michelle's
little pussy as my kid cock moves in and out get truly obscene. I would
later reflect as an adult on it and realize that we could have made
millions easy just with the afternoon's activities from the time I came
into her house until then if we videoed them.

	Michelle and I are drenched in sweat, and panting with our
delicious exertion.  Sweet and small little pants escape our mouths as we
try to catch our breath still holding on to each other.

	"OH man!" I exclaim.  "That felt so, so good!"

	"I know." Michelle answers beneath me, still panting hard. I try to
shift so that I can move off of her, but she squeezes me suddenly
preventing me from moving.

	"Stay like that for a minute." She says.

	"Okay." I say, though I am feeling sweaty and need to pee. However
the feeling of her little body molded to mine is wonderful. My cock has
remained somewhat hard in her so that I can feel her little pussy squeeze
it as if trying to make sure it is still there. We are absolutely drenched
from our tummies down to our thighs with sweat and child fuck fluids. I
wondered if we would make it cleaning up in time to avoid her parents and
the boys when they came back.  Then Michelle gives me another kiss and lets
go.

	"I guess we better get up before my parents get back." She says. I
shift and pull out of her little pussy, my cock popping out with a wet
kissing sound.  I am feeling giddy and giggly oddly enough and I can tell
that Michelle is still out of it.  As soon as her feet hit the floor I
can't resist and I rush to her and hug her.  That I think was when we
sealed our fait. She would later tell me that most boys would have just
said thanks and left.  I wanted to stay with Michelle and fuck some more,
but her parents would be back soon, and as eh very wisely put it, "we did
not want Mike or Mitch to talk."

	I give her a hug and a kiss that she holds with me for almost a
full minute. Then she lets go of me and we dress.  Back out on the living
room I finish my soda, and taking my new girl friend's hand in mine, I kiss
her one last time.  I feel as if I am glowing. My heart feels proud as I
leave, though also sad at not being able to stay with do it again.  I walk
home with my head high feeling ten feet tall.



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	Epilogue

	Michelle and I married on the week I graduated college. She had to
still do another year do to her teaching credential, so I started work as
an accountant.  I was very fortunate to have help from my uncle who owned
his own firm and needed help.

	Mike became a teacher as well, not surprisingly of PE. his
preference remained with boys all the way through.  Mitch, well Mitch is
still Mitch. Like me, he swings both ways.  And thanks to him me and
Michelle came to an agreement. If I wanted a guy, I had to share, no
sneaking around, and no secret. Both or none.  And that suits me just fine.

	Early on she had found about me and her brothers any way, so it did
not bothered her. And we did continue to play around all through our teens.
I baptized Mitch's tonsils with my first load right after I turned eleven
and a half.  We were screwing around and he was giving me a blow job while
we waited for it to stop raining. Suddenly I felt a tickle in my balls that
I never felt before and boom. It was not a big load (probably), I never did
see it. And it must have been yummy because Mitch swallowed with out a
problem.  That was the first and only time he kissed me on the lips.  He
came up after I was done and just plopped me one so I could taste my first
load.  And that was what got me to like the taste.

	I returned the favor, and soon took my first load down, and felt
stupid for not having swallowed before.

	Mike shot his first load during a circle jerk we were having with
Nick and Dan, and Phil.  He was almost 13 by that time, and his cock was
four inches.  As he pounded away, we all watched and started clapping a s a
clear watery spurt shot out quickly followed by a dribble all over his
hand.  Right after, I had to taste it, so I had his second load that night
as I slept over.

	Nick was a late starter, and he looked like a ten year old up till
he was almost 14. Cool with me because I learned to love his little almost
four incher.

	Dan the man o the other hand had his first ejaculation at ten and a
half.  By then his cock had grown almost a full inch and he was close to
five sweet inches.  And as much as I loved doing stuff with Mike and Mitch
when Michelle was not around, I kind of became Dan's fuck toy.  The fact
that he was so much younger than me and was so well equipped was such a
major turn on for me.  Oddly he did not start to get hair till he turn
eleven.  As soon as he started to shoot, I got even more addicted to his
cock, and tried my best to fuck with him as we could.  There was just such
a magic feeling to feel him start to twitch and jump in my as, and to
suddenly feel the powerful squirts of boy milk filling me and flooding me.
And boy could he flood the place. Only three months after his first load,
his cum had changed color and thickness and was full blow geyser, well
geysers.  Out of all of us he could shoot the most, and probably still can.

	He decided after a while that he wanted pussy though, and became a
manly man. And as one would expect, he actually became a boxer.
Fortunately that did not happen till mid way through high school, so I had
my fill of him.

	Nick Married and left over seas with the military. Sadly I don't
know if he is still in to guys. Around the time he turned 17 Dan was having
his change of heart, and we started to drift apart.  Though I still talk to
Dan, its more of a casual talk, and a drink, after all I do his accounting
and taxes for him.

	Michelle was a blessing to me. She did not start her periods until
after she was 13, and so we did not need to worry about pregnancy till
then.

	By then we had almost been caught by her mom during one of the
sleep overs, and to be safe she got put on the pill.

	That had been a scary one. I was on top of Michelle after Mike went
to sleep, and was fucking her on the floor to prevent the squeaking of the
bed.  We were 12 and a half, and I was five inches deep in her noisy and
sloppy little cunny, fucking her so hard that we were making smacking
sounds.  As much as we tried too, it was difficult to keep our pleasure
quiet.  Then when she came, her pussy got so wet inside that it started
making very loud slurp sounds. I think mom heard that from the hallway as
she went by. The speed was to slow for masturbation, and the sound was
unmistakably the sound of a grand fuck taking place between to uninhibited
preteens.

	I came with a gush and flooded her hard and quick. And that is when
we heard the sound from outside the door.  I was up and dressed so fast I
probably looked like Clark Kent when he transformed into his super hero
persona.  When I stepped out of the room there was nobody there, but the
next morning mom pulled Michelle aside and had a chat with her.  As I said,
they were very different and open, so I was not banned from the place, and
continued to visit and stay nights.  We did not became open about our
relationship till high school, and by then it was impossible to hide.

	Michelle teaches elementary ed, and though we have no kids of our
own do to our life style, I dare say our love is as strong as it was when
we first fucked at the age of ten.  Thus the three MS became part of my
family.

		THE END

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