Date: Thu, 24 Jun 2010 12:14:42 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Young Kids With Benefits, Part Three"  by Jay Robedrts   Bi Sex Young Friends

"Young Kids with Benefits, Part Three"   by Jay Roberts

                     Bi Sexual Young Friends



The next day after school, Harve and I walked as fast as we
could, without looking like we were running, heading for his
garage.  On the way he used his cell phone to call Angie.

"Oh shit," he said, "There's no answer.  I left a message to call
me back."

We slowed down, no hurry now, but then, fate intervened (as they
say in stories) and we saw Marylee walking toward us.

"Excellent! Crowed Harve.  She's been trying to get in my pants
for a month."

I was very, very pleased to notice that Marylee was dressed in a
one piece red overall, the kind that has short legs.  It was
loose and when we got close, I could see down one side and the
swell of her ass.  Yipes, my hard on was starting.

"Hi boys."  She looked me up and down.  "You'all heading for your
sex den fellas?"

"I guess," said Harve, his eyes shooting sparks of excitement.
"Is your offer still good?"

"What offer?" she said.  We were now at the door of the garage.

Harve, never one to mince words, said, "You said you'd blow me."

Marylee frowned.  "You're so crude.  Actually I was hoping that
we could have some fun first. Did you ever hear of foreplay?"

We both looked at her dumbly, dumbly because we were dumb.
Finally she sighed and said, "A girl needs to have fun first,
before she does anything for you.  Looky here."

She unbuckled one strap of her overalls.  We stared, this was a
real strip tease, we hoped.  Yep, she unbuckled the other and
held it from dropping.  "I ain't wearing any underwear.  Is that
interestin' to you guys?"

We both nodded vigorously, like bobble heads, as if a nodding
machine was attached to our heads.

It looked like friend Harve was dumbfounded and glued to his
spot, so I came up to Marylee.  "Can I kiss you?"

"I thought you'd never ask."  I leaned my upper body toward her
and puckered my lips and applied them to hers.  In a second, she
threw her arms around my neck and pulled me into a hard kiss and
to my amazement, her tongue slipped out and she was French
kissing me.  I musta liked it because I was moaning like a
banshee. I stepped back, finally, breathing with raspy breaths.
I dimly heard Harve saying, "Me next."

She grabbed him and gave him some of the same treatment, but
Harve, the rascal, got her hand away that was holding up her
overalls and the whole outfit slid down her legs and...wonder of
wonders...she was naked.

This was my chance to learn a bit about girls' anatomy.  I
reached for her tiny breasts.  They looked mostly like a fat
boy's, except her nipples were real girlish and sticking out like
the ends of a baton.  I squeezed one.  She moaned.  I took one in
each and worked away at them.  She bent over and kinda scrunched
over from the effect of getting her nubbies titillated (an
excellent word for it.)

Meanwhile, my partner in crime was squeezing and pinching her
cute behind.  She straightened up and for the first time I
noticed her pussy.  There was a bit of hair on it, not much, you
couldn't see anything except a little slit.  I reached down and
rubbed that slit.  Wow, it opened up like a mouth and there was
all kinds of interesting stuff inside that I couldn't see too
well.  But Marylee was having a ball.  She was smiling and
purring and making happy sounds.

"You've been good boys.  Now get your pants off and stand
together and I'll see what I can do to repay you."

I never moved so fast to get them off.  We stood together.  I put
a hand around Harve's waist the hold us glued and not fall down
later.  Harve was really affected.  He kept sighing and making
little sounds and she hadn't even started.

I was stiff and sticking out.  Harve's little boy was up against
his belly.  She grabbed a cushion from the couch to kneel on and
in a minute was licking Harve's stiff one.  I watched his face.
His eyes rolled up and he hugged me tighter.

Then she pulled away from his prick with a sucking noise and
transferred her activities to my leaping cock.  "Oh, oh, uh, uh,"
I called out helplessly.

Harve said in my ear, "Good huh.  Try to last."

I tightened up that place between my upper thighs but I knew I
was almost ready to cum.  Suddenly, she left me and was back on
Harve.

I heard him moan and thrust at her mouth and at the same time, he
moved his hand from my waist to my butt.  It felt nice.  But even
better as he rubbed and pinched my ass half near him.  Then he
searched for my ass hole.  Why?  I didn't know, but when he
slipped in, I reached a new plane of excitement, even though she
was taking care of Harve.

Harve was moving back and forth, fucking her mouth until he
shouted some gibberish and began to shake and grind. I realized
that he was going into his boyish orgasm, but Marylee was moaning
now and when she pulled off, she said, "Hey Harve, you made milk.
You're finally a man."

I was almost at the point of cuming so close that if a finger tip
touched me, I would shoot.  Somehow Marylee sensed it.  She
grabbed my balls and squeezed them.  Ouch!  But it stopped my
ejaculation.  But now she really began sucking loudly and wanking
me at the same time.  Shit, I'm not made of stone.  That, and
Harve's finger up my hole was more than I could stand.

I shouted out, "I can't hold on.  I'm fucking cuming."

Wow, I filled her mouth with so much goo that with all her
slurping, she couldn't swallow it all.

Harve took my hand and shook it.  "You're the man, man."

Marylee was now a bit embarrassed by her actions and she demurely
replaced her overall by pulling it up and fastening the straps.

"You guys are fun.  We'll have to do it again soon, but keep that
bitch Angie away, hear."  She left fast and we were alone, cocks
dripping and looking at each other.

Harve said to me, "You are the hottest boy in our school.
There's a lot we can do with each other when there ain't a girl
around.  You interested?"

"Sure," I said hoarsely.

End Part Three