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It was another boring summer. I was 17 at the time, and had just
finished my Junior year at St. Marks Prep School for boys. That was the
problem. There were no girls at my school, and I was living on campus in a
very strict dorm. Some of the kids snuck out at night through their
windows, but they were often caught. Unlike baseball, at St. Marks it was
two strikes and you're out.

The lucky ones would tell stories of secret rendezvous with girls from
the public school. I could only dream, too scared of being expelled. I
managed to get a few dates over holiday breaks, but never even got past
second base with those girls. At the movies I learned how to french kiss,
and became quite skilled at it, or so it seemed by the hot and heavy
breathing coming from my date's lungs. Of course I had my personal stash
of dirty magazines, and my friend Tom had "borrowed" some X-rated videos
from his uncle. He gave me one to watch over the summer, and every time
my parents went out, my right hand got quite a workout. It showed
everything, from fucking to oral sex, and I made mental notes as I
watched, learning how much the women in the video enjoyed getting their
pussies licked and fucked. Some day, I thought.

July was coming to a close, and I spent my time doing odd jobs for the
neighbors. One day my Mom asked me to come over to the phone to speak
with my Aunt Justine about a job. My Aunt lived in the country, and I
remember spending a few weeks at her large farm house years before. There
was a great pool in the backyard, and the basement was finished as a game
room, complete with a wet bar, couch, TV, VCR, and a pool and pingpong
table. She had divorced her husband after catching him fooling around with
his secretary. The settlement left her custody of their four young
daughters. The last time our family had visited them, the girls were very
young and rather bratty, always pestering me.

I took the phone, wondering what job my Aunt Justine had in mind.
Anything would be better than washing cars and cleaning windows, I thought
to myself.

"Hi Tim, I spoke with your mother about this, and she thinks it would
be alright," she began. "I've been invited by a new friend of mine to go
on a three week cruise, but I can't get someone responsible to watch the
house and kids when I'm gone. I'll pay you $300 for the three weeks,
along with grocery money. The girls have promised me they'll behave
themselves while I'm gone. What do you think?"

I wasn't sure what to think. The idea of spending three weeks watching
those bratty little kids certainly didn't thrill me, but $300 was more
money than I could make all summer long. "Well, I suppose it would be
alright," I said. "Will I have to cook and clean up after the kids too?"

"Absolutely not," she said. "I've already made a schedule for them,
where they will cook and do chores on alternate days. The only thing I
ask is for you to drive them to practice in my station wagon. Lisa has
soccer practice every afternoon, the twins are starting Pee-Wee football
cheerleading this Saturday, and little Kim goes to gymnastics practice
four times a week. I know it sounds like a lot of taxi driving, but at
least you won't have them all in the house at the same time."

"Boy, they certainly sound busy for kids their age. How old are they
now anyway? I haven't seen them for years," I asked.

"Well, Lisa is almost thirteen now. She's grown up quite a bit in the
last few months -- always on the phone with her girlfriends talking about
boys. The twins, Terri and Sue, are 11, and Kim is just 9. They seemed
happy to hear that you might be staying here. They remembered when you
used to play with them years ago. All I hear around the house is, 'When
is Tim coming?' As you know, the nearest neighbors are half a mile down
the road, and they miss seeing their friends everyday at school. I don't
think they'll be as annoying as you must remember them, now that they've
grown up a bit."

"O.K.," I answered, "I'll pack some things and have Mom drive me out
next week."

"Thanks, Tim, I really appreciate it. I've been looking forward to
this cruise. I'll write down all the details of the girls' schedules and
contact numbers for the plumber, power company, doctor, you know, in case
anything goes wrong. I'll see you Thursday. Bye now."

That was how it began. I remember thinking to myself, 'Boy, this is
going to be Hell dealing with these kids.' But then, later that night I
wondered what the girls looked like now, especially Lisa, who Aunt Justine
said had grown up quite a bit.

The next day I went to the mall with my buddy Tom and told him about my
new job, and the four young girls I would be watching for three weeks.
His eyes lit up when I mentioned Lisa, telling him that she was almost 13.

"I'll bet she has tits already!" he said as we wandered down the food
court of the mall. Just then a group of four little girls, not more than
twelve years old walked past us, shooting us big grins, looking us up and
down. I had never even noticed girls that age before, but after thinking
about my cousins, I checked them out as they walked past giggling. They
all had shorts on, with tight fitting tee shirts, and I saw their budding
little tits pressing upward against the fabric. As they passed us, I
glanced back to look at their cute firm butts wiggle down the aisle.

'Wow,' I thought to myself, they're young but they look sexy! One of
them turned and caught my stare, and gave me a wink as she burst into
giggles, whispering to her friends. Tom also caught my glance and said,
"See what I mean? Girls that age can be real foxes. You are one lucky
dog, Tim. In a house alone with four young girls. You might even get
laid!"

"Don't be ridiculous," I shouted back, "they're too young for that, and
anyway, they're my cousins!" But inside, my mind was racing, thinking
that I might get to sneak a few peeks at a naked girl in real life, not
just those I had seen in pictures. Maybe I could even cop a feel if I was
lucky. Aunt Justine did say that the girls were eager to see me. Now,
with these new thoughts, I was eager to see them too.

Thursday finally arrived, and I had packed my things into two
suitcases. Along with my clothes I stashed a few of my magazines and the
video that Tom had given me. I had become addicted to masturbation by
this time, and had to bring along my visual stimuli for the three week
stay. I knew that I could always stay up later than the kids and wack off
in the basement playroom while they slept.

Aunt Justine and my cousins met me and my mom as we pulled into the
long driveway. I was happy to be out of the suburbs and into the country
again. My aunt's farm house was old but large, standing on 40 acres of
fields and woods. This was going to be a great vacation, I thought to
myself, and I was getting paid for it too!

My cousins and I reintroduced ourselves, and my aunt showed me the
furnace, fuse box, and gave me a neatly typed three page list of emergency
numbers along with the times and locations of the girls' practices. I had
a hard time concentrating on what she was telling me, because I was still
thinking about the adorable girls that greeted me with smiles in the
driveway. They were even cuter than I had imagined.

Lisa, the oldest, had short brown hair and stunning green eyes, and she
had obviously grown up like my aunt had told me. Grown "out" would be a
better description -- she had an amazing set of tits, even though she was
still only twelve. They weren't very large yet, only the size of very
small grapefruits, but they were so pert and firm looking, ready for
squeezing. Lisa began asking me questions about High School, trying to
act more mature than her little sisters.

All of the girls had very lean, muscular bodies, as they were into
athletics from an early age. The twins, Terri and Sue, had just begun to
develop, and their bodies looked like the girls I had ogled in the mall a
few days back. They were not identical twins -- Teri had strawberry
blonde hair and Sue was a red head, but both had cute freckles and dimples
on their cheeks as they smiled at me. From the back, they might have
passed for boys, with their slim hips. Their breasts were obviously
growing, however, and they stood out noticeably under their shirts. I
looked back and forth at their firm bodies quickly, trying to decide which
one looked sexier. I wondered what they looked like under their shorts,
and figured they probably hadn't even begun to grow any fuzz on their
little pussies. The two girls saw me looking down at their bodies and
smiling, they both subtly swayed their hips, shifting their weight
alternately on their feet. My eyes rose and met their smirking looks, then
darted quickly away in embarrassment. Terri leaned over and whispered
something into her twin sister's ear which elicited an excited little
giggle from Sue. They gave me a look as well, noticing my taut muscular
stomach and chest under my tee shirt.

Kim, at only nine, was a very light blonde and must have weighed only
60 pounds soaking wet. She was a show-off too, doing cartwheels, trying
to get my attention away from her older sisters. Her face was the
prettiest of all, with a little turned up nose and sparkling white teeth,
accented with the most beautiful bright blue eyes I had ever seen. I
couldn't believe that I was actually admiring little Kim as she pranced
about -- hell, she was only nine years old, but she looked so cute as she
spun around showing her gymnastic talent. While the other girls were
wearing training bras that showed under their shirts, Kim's childish
nipples just barely stood out like pencil erasers through her terri cloth
top. Every time she spun on her hands in a cartwheel, her shirt fell back
enough for me to catch a slight glance of the pink beginnings of her
nipples. She was giving me quite a show, and I think she was aware of it,
as she kept her blue eyes glued to mine while she spun upside down.

I couldn't believe this. Here I was, seventeen years old, and actually
turned on by my little cousins, none of them even teenagers yet! I must be
sick, I thought to myself. Horny as hell was a better description,
because I hadn't even glimpsed at a girl's slit in my entire life, let
alone touched one.

The twins were giggling and whispering to each other while Lisa tried
to act grown up, following my aunt and I on our tour of the house. When my
aunt pointed out various details of the house, Lisa would nod knowingly,
adding additional superfluous information along the way. She made a point
of yawning occasionally, lifting her arms while arching her back,
thrusting her budding young breasts outward when her mother wasn't
looking. I was looking though, and I tried to avoid being obvious as I
examined her body. Lisa even stood right next to me in the cramped furnace
area in the basement, and I felt her left breast rub against my arm when I
turned to get a better look at the hot water valves that Aunt Justine was
pointing at. In a reflex reaction, both of us shot a look at each other
in embarrassment, and I noticed her suppressing a nervous smile. I could
tell that this was going to be a very interesting three weeks!

After the obligatory hugs and kisses between the girls and my aunt, my
mother drove Justine off to the airport, shouting out the car window,
"Call me every other day Timmy!"

"O.K. Mom," I shouted back, hating to be called 'Timmy.' The twins
quickly chirped up, "Yes, phone me 'Timmy'!" They got quite a kick out of
my embarrassment, rubbing it in.

"Come on, you guys," I pleaded, "I won't treat you like little kids if
you don't act like kids."

"We're sorry," said Sue. "We were just teasing."

"That's alright," I said, "why don't we all drive out to town and get a
pizza to celebrate the next three weeks away from parents."

"Yeah!" they all shouted, and we hopped in the station wagon to get
some 'za. Lisa jumped in the front seat next to me, shutting the door
quickly to force the three younger girls in the back. Along the way she
raised her arms back and gripped the headrest, obviously trying to show
off her new assets to me. I furtively looked over out of the corner of my
eyes to admire her fresh young tits standing up under her shirt, and
almost missed the turn for the road into town. The twins could see what
their older sister was doing, and as I looked in the rear view mirror I
saw Terri looking straight at me. She had definitely seen my sidelong
glances toward her older sister's breasts. Terri said, "Hey Lisa, why
don't you just lift up your shirt so Tim can get a better look!"

"Shut up, you jerks!" Lisa screamed, "I'm just tired and stretching,
that's all."

"Sure you are," both of them chirped back.

"Now, now, girls, let's not start fighting, or I'll turn around right
now, and we can forget about the pizza." I was trying to control the
situation, while at the same time attempting to show that I wasn't
interested in looking at Lisa's tits. I hoped it was a convincing act.
Lisa returned her arms to her sides, and the twins shut up for the rest of
the trip. Needless to say, I was a bit disappointed, and I was also
getting a rock hard boner in my shorts.

When we got back to the house, we went downstairs with the pizza to eat
and watch some TV. We sprawled out on the long comfortable couch to enjoy
our pizza while watching the tube. Aunt Justine had cable, and MTV was
the program of choice for the girls. As we ate and watched the music
videos, little Kim stopped eating and got into one of her exhibitionist
moods again, dancing in front of us to the music.

Her lithe young body was swaying and jerking rather provocatively to
the music. I couldn't help but admire her form, as this child was
attempting to look sexy, thrusting her pelvis to the beat. Then one of
the mischievous twins exclaimed, "Hey, Kim looks like a stripper the way
she's dancing!"

"Yeah! Hey Kim, take it off! Take it all off! Tssst, Tst Tst Tssst,
Tssst, Tst Tst Tssst!" shouted Sue and Terri, teasingly egging their
little sister on in time to the music.

Lisa and I didn't say a word, trying to act mature and ignoring their
juvenile taunting. Suddenly, Kim reacted with a big grin, beginning to
sway and rock even more, imitating the moves of the girls in the video.
She reached down and eased off one sneaker, then the other, tossing them
in my direction. Then as she spun and danced, she locked her eyes on mine
and slowly pulled up her shirt. Her older sisters were still egging her
on, "Take it off, take it off!"

Kim stood smiling at me with a devilish grin and lifted her shirt over
her head, baring her little nine year old chest. I now had a complete
view of her cute little nipples on top of those small bumps of grade
school tits. Her tan was golden, except for her light skinned titties and
the bikini line around her back. She seductively turned several times and
threw her shirt into my lap. I was glad it landed where it did, as it hid
the beginning of an erection under my shorts. My eyes and ears couldn't
believe what was happening, as this little vixen exhibitionist was
definitely enjoying giving me a show of her firm young upper body. Then
she lowered her hands to the waist band of her shorts and jutted her
behind toward me. Kim began sliding them down her cute little ass, still
rocking back and forth to the beat of the music.

The twins were energetically taunting her, "Take it all off,
Kimmy!"

Just as I began to see top of her panties under her lowering shorts,
Lisa stomped her feet and said, "Now that's enough! Stop it!"

In my embarrassed state I had to agree with Lisa, saying, "Yes, put
your clothes on right now, little lady! And you twins stop encouraging
her!"

"Ahhh, too bad, show's over," said Terri. She reached over to my lap
to pick up her little sister's shirt and gently squeezed her tiny hand
right through the fabric as she grabbed it. I don't know if she felt my
hard dick, but I sure felt her hand press on it. I quickly shifted,
crossing my legs at the contact, hiding my hardon when Kim's shirt was
lifted.

Terri got off the couch and handed the shirt to Kim. When Kim lowered
it back down over her tanned flesh, Terri bent over and whispered
something into Kim's ear. Immediately Kim spun and giggled uncontrollably
as she looked first at my face and then down toward my crossed legs.
Blushing brightly she skipped over to the stairs and bounded up them
taking three steps at a time.

"Time for bed, you guys," ordered Lisa to her twin sisters.

"Hey, who died and made you queen," complained the twins.

"Lisa's right," I said. "Your mother said that you three younger girls
have to be in bed by ten, and Lisa can stay up to eleven because she's
older."

"Ohhh, come on, please...?" the twins pleaded.

"That's final," I said with authority, hoping to establish my position
early on. They shrugged and walked reluctantly toward the stairs. I
noticed Terri say something into Sue's ear. Suddenly Sue's head snapped
toward her sister's face and I heard her quietly whisper, "Really? What
did it fe---" "Shhhh!!" said Terri as she grabbed her sister's arm and
ran up the stairs.

I looked over towards Lisa and said, "I wonder what that was all
about?" trying to act ignorant. "You got me, they're just silly little
kids," she replied. I hoped that Lisa didn't notice my discomfort, and
trying to sound uninterested in Kim's little show I said, "Boy, Kim
certainly is an exhibitionist, isn't she?"

Lisa looked at me, trying to appear adult, saying, "Well, she doesn't
see men around here, and I think she might have a crush on you. Silly,
isn't it?" Then she got off the couch and started toward the stairs. I
said, "Hey, Lisa, you don't have to be in bed 'till eleven."

"I know," she replied, "I'm just going up to change into my nighty and
I'll be right back."

I sat there on the couch counting the seconds until Lisa came back.
This was the first night with my cousins, and I'd already been treated to
a near strip show from little Kim. My cock was still throbbing and I
couldn't make it settle down, thinking of being alone with Lisa,
especially since she had obviously been teasing me in the car by arching
her young tits out in the front seat. I couldn't possibly make a move on
her, I thought. Perhaps it was all in my imagination and she really was
just stretching. But, she had turned beet red in the basement when I
accidentally rubbed into her breast earlier that day. I was totally
confused, but very, very horny, and I wanted to jack off in the worst way
just thinking about little Kim doing her aborted strip tease. Reaching
down my shorts, I rearranged my dick in a more comfortable upright
position. Looking down I saw my shorts bulging and the tip of my dick was
almost visible as it pressed along my belly.

I saw a comforter folded neatly behind the couch, and quickly grabbed
it, throwing it over me to hide my bulging shorts from Lisa. When she
came down the stairs, my eyes nearly popped out of my head and my mouth
opened slightly as I took in her bedtime attire. She was wearing a light
pink little girl nighty that barely covered the uppermost part of her
thighs. As she stepped, I could see her tight panties gripping her small
buns. Then she turned and walked toward me, and I could see her two pert
nipples pressing through the thin, almost transparent top. Her back was
arched proudly as she approached, showing off how her developing breasts
were larger than her sisters'.

She must have noticed me eyeing her young body and stood for awhile,
looking at the TV, letting me look freely without being caught. Just as
she had done earlier in the day, Lisa raised her arms, twisted slightly,
arching her back in a long yawn. It was incredible! Her jutting little
titties were profiled by the bluish light from the television passing
through that thin translucent nighty. As she arched, the front of it
lifted, giving me clear sight of her panties and the slight bulge of her
little girl mound.

"Let's watch something different," she said as she walked toward the TV
and bent over, switching the channels through the cable stations. Now the
nighty hiked up her bottom, and I viewed her tight, firm ass on top of
those muscular thighs. She found an R-rated movie on Cinemax, one of
those soft porn low budget films. "How's this?" she turned, smiling at
me.

My eyes quickly left her rear and saw the scene on the TV. It showed
three coeds nude taking a shower as they spoke some meaningless dialogue.
"Hey," I said, "you're too young to be watching this stuff."

"Oh, come on," she pleaded, "mom never lets us watch this at night, and
I won't tell if you won't."

"Well, maybe it's O.K.," I replied, really wanting to watch it
myself.

"Goody!" she shrieked, and padded over to the couch. "I'm a little
chilly. Would you mind sharing that blanket with me?" she asked.

I lifted it enough so that she could slide in next to me. It barely
covered her right leg, so she scooted over, pressing the left side of her
body against me, pulling the blanket over to cover her legs. I felt the
heat of her skin against me, and our bare thighs were pressed against each
other. She has no idea what she's doing to me, I thought to myself as my
hardon was pounding and drops of pre cum were leaking out.

The scene in the movie changed to a party shot. Couples were dancing
and holding each other close. I glanced down and noticed her eyes were
transfixed upon the scene, as her breathing was noticeably quicker. Now
there was a closeup of a couple on a couch, not unlike the one we were
sitting on, and as they kissed the male actor brought his arm over her
shoulder and rested it inches above her breast.

I was shocked when I heard Lisa say, "I sure wish I was that
girl."

"W-Well, m-maybe we could just play pretend, I mean like we are the
actors in the movie," I stammered. I couldn't believe I had just said
that. I couldn't help myself, I was so horny!

"I guess we could try," she whispered, "as long as we're just
pretending." Her voice was quavering and I could tell this little fox was
getting as hot as I was. It was now or never. I summoned up some courage
and slowly lifted my right arm around her head, letting my hand rest right
where the boy in the film had his. He was caressing her ear now with his
tongue, so I turned my head, still watching the screen, and darted my
tongue around and into Lisa's young ear. I could feel her shudder with
delight at the touch. Both of us were still watching the scene on the TV,
not wanting to look at each other, keeping some kind of detachment -- like
it wasn't really happening to us.

Then came the moment I had been waiting for. The hand on the screen
moved downward and began kneading the actress's right breast. Feeling
totally lost in my own desire and lust-inspired temporary insanity, I too
traced my fingers downward over her nighty and finally reached my goal.
My hand cupped her small tit easily, as it was quite a bit smaller than
the one on TV. I gently squeezed, and Lisa let out a little gasp, feeling
the shock of another's hand on her tit for the first time.

I could feel her nipple piercing upright through the thin fabric of her
nighty, pressing against my palm. As I continued to squeeze her tiny tit
I could feel her whole chest rising and falling quickly in pace to her
excited breathing. This was incredible, I thought. Here I was feeling up
this adorable little girl. I had only dreamed that I might actually cop a
feel from Lisa just a few days ago, and now it was happening!

Then another actor burst into the room where the couple were making
out, yelling something about someone's parents driving in. They leapt to
their feet and ran out the door. I felt myself jerked back to some
semblance of reality and lifted my hand from Lisa's breast, pulling my arm
back off her. She shifted a bit and straightened up as well, and neither
of us looked at each other or said a thing. You could have cut the
tension in that basement with a knife.

"Well, I guess I should be going to bed," Lisa said nervously. She
snuck out from under our blanket, leaned down and kissed me softly on the
cheek. "Thank you," she whispered, and turned to hurry up the stairs to
her room.

I couldn't say a word, frozen in a mixture of lust and fear, not
knowing which emotion to trust. This was going to be a fun job, I thought
to myself!



CHAPTER 2

'What was I thinking of?' I wondered. But it all happened so fast, and
I just couldn't help myself. Jeez, she was only twelve, and I was copping
a feel of her tit like I did to that high school girl I had brought to the
movies last winter break. Then I began to rationalize my actions. She WAS
almost thirteen, Hell, that's a teenager, and lots of girls start fooling
around in Junior High School. And she DID start it all by saying how much
she'd like to be that girl in the movie. BUT, then again, I was the one
who suggested that we play that little game of "pretend." Oh, no, I
thought, was she really just too scared to ask me to stop. Was that what
the heavy breathing was all about -- fear? And when I took my hand away
from her chest, she hurried off right away, and it was only 10:30, half an
hour before she had to go to bed. She did just give me a "friendly" kiss
on the cheek, and maybe the "thank you" was for me taking my hand away and
not going any further. God, I hope she doesn't tell her Mom what I did.

Then I remembered that my mother wanted me to call, especially that
first night, to make sure everything was alright. I walked over to the
phone and picked it up when I noticed there wasn't a dial tone. Instead I
heard a young girl's voice chattering away. "What is he like?" asked the
voice.

I recalled what Aunt Justine told me about Lisa always being on the
phone with her girlfriends talking about boys. With all their adolescent
chattering, they didn't seem to notice the sound of this extension being
picked up. I felt a little bit sleazy for listening, but it was just too
tempting to hear what these young girls talked about. Lisa's friend was
probably asking about some boy Lisa had met at soccer practice.

"Well," Lisa replied, "he has short brown hair, and ooooh, those deep
brown eyes. I feel like I'm gonna die every time he looks at me."

Lisa sounded like she really had a crush on some lucky little boy. I
had to hear more, so I cupped the mouthpiece with my palm, not letting any
sounds give my eavesdropping away. I wondered whether Lisa ever "did"
anything with this boy she was describing. It would make me feel a little
more at ease knowing that my previous advances hadn't been her first
experience.

"What about the rest of him?" her friend asked.

"Well, he's tall, almost 6' probably, and he has a really nice set of
muscles, and he isn't fat at all. I can't wait to see his chest when we
go swimming. And, Jenny, he's 17 years old! Not like those stupid little
boys our age."

My God! Lisa was talking about me! She must have been secretly
admiring me all afternoon. I definitely felt more at ease now, knowing
that Lisa liked me.

"Go on, tell me more!" Lisa's friend Jenny demanded.

"OK, but promise me, I mean really promise, that you won't tell anyone
this!" Lisa said. "Come on, Lisa," begged Jenny, "I've told you secrets
before, things I've never told anyone. Did you kiss him, or what? Please
tell me, I want to know what it's like. Did you french kiss?!"

"No, but I wish we had. He did do something, though, and boy did it
feel good, but remember, you promised not to tell."

"Nobody, I promise, cross my heart and hope to die!" Jenny
pledged.

"Well I was trying to get him to notice me all day, you know, my top.
I changed into my pink nighty when those jerky twins went to bed, then I
went back downstairs to watch TV with Tim. Alone!"

"That thin pink one? Jeez, Lisa, you can almost see right through it!"

"I know," Lisa bragged, "that's why I wore it." They both giggled at
their naughty thoughts. I thought she was teasing me all afternoon, and
now I was certain.

"Did he notice your titties? You have grown the biggest out of our
class. I'm always so jealous. And you started growing hair down there
too."

"I stood in front of him, and, well, just sort of pretended to yawn
while pushing my tits out, hoping he'd look. I was too embarrassed when I
saw his eyes go to my front, so I looked away at the TV, giving him a good
look," Lisa admitted.

"Wow, you mean he actually looked? God, I wish boys would notice me,
but I'm too small," Jenny said, pouting.

"Then I scrunched over next to him on the couch under a blanket," Lisa
continued. "He didn't say or do anything, so I had to say something. I
had turned on one of those sexy movies, you know, with naked girls and
people fooling around. There was a couple on a couch kissing, and I
wanted Tim to kiss me sooo much, that I said how much I wished I were the
girl in the movie."

"What did he do? Did he kiss you? Tell me!!" Jenny pleaded.

"I think he felt sorry for me, so he said we could pretend to be the
actors in the movie. I thought I was gonna die right then! I think he
understood how much I wanted to learn about kissing and stuff, so he put
his arm around me like the boy did to the girl in the movie. Then he put
his tongue in my ear!"

"His tongue? What was it like?" Jenny asked.

"It was like a tingle went all through my body, going up and down. I
was feeling really warm all over, like I had a fever or something. And I
felt really warm and tingly down there, you know?"

"Oh my God, Lisa, I'm getting tingles in my thingy just hearing about
it!" gasped Jenny.

"I was waiting for them to kiss again, hoping we could too, and then
the boy in the movie started squeezing the girl's tit. I didn't know what
to do or say, so I just waited to see if Tim would do that too."

Jenny quickly asked, "Well, did he? You let him, didn't you?!"

"I thought I shouldn't, but before I could say anything or move away,
he reached down and started squeezing my right tittie. I was frozen, and
couldn't even talk, and it felt so good, not like my own hands. I couldn't
help it, and then my nipple got hard, you know, and I was so embarrassed."

"Wow, Lisa, you got to second base with a boy!" Jenny shrieked. "What
happened next? Did he touch you in other places too?"

"No, Jenny. I don't think he really wanted to be squeezing my tittie
in the first place. He was just being nice, acting out the scene on TV
for me. Anyway, I'm just a little girl to him. He's in High School and
probably has lots of grown up girl friends," Lisa complained.

"How do you know?" asked Jenny. "Maybe his thing was getting hard,
like it says in that book my mother gave me. That means a boy likes a
girl. Could you see it?"

"No, silly," Lisa said. "The blanket was over us, and I'm sure glad it
was. I had to press my hand between my legs when he put his tongue in my
ear -- I was getting kind of itchy, and I started rubbing my cunny through
my panties."

"Oh, no, Lisa, you were playing with yourself right next to him?" Jenny
asked excitedly.

"I had to, and anyway, he couldn't see me doing it under the blanket.
I got so wet down there that my panties were soaked. They still are!"
Lisa admitted.

"Mine are getting wet just hearing about this, Lisa. I'm gonna have to
play with mine too, just to make this feeling go away. Is that all that
happened?" Jenny asked.

"Yeah," Lisa sighed, "the movie changed and he took his hand away. I
felt really embarrassed, so I told him thank you for being nice to me and
went upstairs. He could never be interested in me. I'm not even thirteen
yet."

"So?" replied Jenny, "you've got hair down there and a nice top. Maybe
if he got a look at you naked, he might change his mind. You might even
get him to go all the way, you know? Boy, I wish I were you. I'd let Tim
do anything with me. I'd even let him put his dicky in my mouth.
Remember? In the book they call it oral sex. And boys can do it to girls
too! Wouldn't it feel neat to have Tim put his tongue down there, between
your legs. Bet it would feel better than in your ear!"

"You're so bad, Jenny. He's mine, remember. But would you really suck
his penis? The book says that stuff shoots out of it. You wouldn't want
that in your mouth would you?" Lisa asked in disbelief.

"I feel so naughty right now I'd try anything with a boy, if he really
wanted me to. I heard my brother telling one of his friends that he was
gonna dump his girlfriend because she wouldn't 'put out,' you know. Tim
might think you're still a little kid if you don't." Jenny said.

"You are bad. I don't know, I might do it if he wanted me to. We're
probably never gonna get that far anyway, Jenny. You really think he
might like me?" Lisa asked, "I mean, if he saw me naked, and noticed that
I'm not just a little girl anymore? I'd die for a look at his dicky.
I've never seen one before. Maybe he'd let me touch it too. Oh, I wish
Tim knew, but I don't think he's interested."

"You gotta try, Lisa," Jenny said. "He's only there for three weeks!
I'll help you make a plan so he can get a look at you. Gotta go now,
Mom's coming. Bye."

"Bye, Jenny, and thanks for the help!" Lisa whispered excitedly.

As the girls said good bye and hung up, I carefully put the phone back
down. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. These girls were only
twelve, and already they were horny. Hell, I hadn't started to feel that
way until I was 14 or 15. If I played my cards right, I just might be
able to do more than feel Lisa's tits. Tom would be so jealous if he
knew. Lisa's friend Jenny said something about a plan so I could see her
naked. Imagine, Lisa actually wanted me to look at her, and that was all I
had been dreaming about for the last few days. Having heard their scheme,
I decided to act dumb, no matter what Jenny asked me to do, just to
cooperate with whatever plan she was cooking up. This was great, I
thought to myself, all I had to do was wait and I'd get a look at Lisa's
naked body!

There was no way I could go to sleep without jerking off after
listening to those girls talk. I didn't want to go upstairs to my room
for my X- rated video, so I continued watching the end of the movie on TV.
Just to be careful, I left the blanket over me, in case one of the girls
got up and came downstairs. Sliding my shorts and underwear off, it was
neat feeling the blanket rub against my hard dick, the very same blanket
that Lisa had been under. And she said she had been playing with herself,
right next to me! Almost coming just from that thought, I noticed how the
scene on TV now changed to a cheerleader practice. They were jumping
around, impressing the football players, when one of them raised her top,
showing her huge tits to the team. I was pumping furiously on my cock
now, and the blanket was bouncing along to the rhythm. My cock erupted
like it never had before, squirting all over the blanket and back down on
my stomach.

Then I thought I heard a little gasp coming from the stairs. I quickly
turned around, but saw no one. There was only the creaking of floor
boards above me, and I thought I had heard footsteps. The door to the
basement at the top of the stairs was slightly open. Oh, no, someone had
been spying on me, right when I was jerking off!

Right at that moment, Terri and Sue were giggling softly to themselves,
as they hurried up the stairs and quietly shut their bedroom door behind
them. "Did you see it, Sue? The blanket on him was moving up and down
right over his lap!" Terri said to her twin.

"I know," Sue replied, "I think he was doing it. You know, what the
girls at school said that boys do -- jerking off."

Terri quickly responded, turning red, "I wish he didn't have that
blanket over him, so we could have seen his thing. I wonder what it looks
like. It sure was hard when I felt it through Kimmy's shirt before."

"I want to feel it too!" complained Sue, "but not through any dumb
shirt. I want to see it and touch it out in the open."

"Me too," said Terri.

"Do you think he'd let us?" asked Sue. "If we asked him nice, maybe,
and promised not to tell?"

"I think we have to get him in the mood first, like they do in the
movies, then maybe he'd let us. Hey, did you notice how he was jerking
his thing while watching the cheerleaders on TV? When that one girl
lifted her shirt, the blanket was really moving fast," Terri giggled.

"That's it! Tomorrow, before he drives us to practice, let's give him
a show in our new cheerleader outfits. Maybe if we do a really sexy
routine for him, he'd get hard down there, and I could 'accidentally' bump
into him, just to feel what it's like. You got to feel it, and now it's
my turn," demanded Sue.

"Well, what should we do?" asked Terri, "I don't think he'd get hard
just watching us do a routine."

"I have an idea," whispered Sue with a devilish grin.

I was glad the blanket was covering me, or one of the girls could have
seen me beating off and gotten scared. I wondered which one it was, or
whether I was just hearing creaks in this unfamiliar house. At least I
had finally got off, and now I could relax a bit and go to bed. It took
me quite a while to drift off to sleep that night, as thoughts of looking
at Lisa's nude body kept my mind racing. And her friend Jenny said she
would gladly give me a blow job. If she only knew that I would have
begged for one! Maybe if that horny sounding Jenny stayed overnight with
Lisa here at the house, I would give her what she wanted.

The next morning began my first full day "on the job." The taxi
driving, as my Aunt referred to it, began as well. First I had to drive
little Kim off to her gymnastics class at the Y in town. She was wearing
one of those skin tight leotards, and her light blonde hair was tied back
in a ponytail. I must say she did look adorable, slender and firm, with
that slightly arched sway to her upper body that young girls her age still
have. Her legs were coltish, and I noticed how the leotard fit so tight
in her crotch that I could see the outline of her girlish slit, puffing
out slightly near its top. She skipped and bounced as she ran to the car.
On the way she asked about the previous night.

"Did you like my dancing?" she asked, looking at me with those bright
blue eyes.

"Yes, Kim, you dance very well, but I don't think you should have tried
to take your clothes off. I'm a guy, and little girls like you shouldn't
dance that way in front of guys," I chided her.

"But it was fun," she continued, "and then nasty old Lisa had to stop
me. I wanted to give you the whole show. Don't you think I'm cute?"

"W-well, yes Kim, you do have a great looking body," I honestly
replied.

"You really think so?" she asked. "And you didn't get to see all of me
yet. I love dancing, especially with no clothes on. I feel kind of
naughty and tingly, and last night was the best feeling ever. I even felt
sort of weird between my legs. And after what Terri told me, I felt even
better!" She was squirming in the seat next to me, and I could tell she
was involuntarily rubbing her thighs together, stimulating her
prepubescent slit.

"What did Terri tell you?" I asked hesitantly.

"She said you had a boner!" Kim chirped innocently. "My friend Patti
told me that boys get boners when they look at pretty girls, especially
naked girls. And I was so glad that you got one, because that means you
think I'm pretty too. Patti said that boys rub their things when they get
hard, and it makes them feel good. We tried rubbing ourselves too, and it
felt really neat, like fireworks going off inside my tummy. Is that what
boys feel like when they rub their things?"

I wasn't sure how to handle this. Should I answer the question, acting
clinical, or should I change the subject. The past day had sent my brain
into a sexual whirlwind, and I felt totally at the control of its driving
force. Hell, I was even getting turned on by this little nine year old
girl, and I felt a combination of desire and shame. What could possibly
happen, I asked myself. It's not as though she were like Lisa, who was
perhaps just ready for sex. Nothing would become of just talking, after
all.

"Yes, Kim, it does feel nice for boys too," I answered. "What else did
your friend Patti tell you?" Curiosity along with my teenage male
hormones asked that question.

"She said one time her older brother, he's 12, well...maybe I shouldn't
tell. I promised Patti I wouldn't."

"Go on, I won't tell anyone." I just had to know what her little
friend did.

"O.K. He had his friend stay over night, and they gave her five whole
dollars to take off her clothes in front of them. When she did, they both
pulled out their little dickies and they were hard, but Patti said they
looked really cute and tiny, only about three inches long. The boys said
they had 'boners,' and they stood straight up out of their pants. And then
her brother and his friend started rubbing them with their hands, watching
Patti pose naked for them. Do you want to do that?"

"I don't think it's such a good idea, Kim," I lied, hoping I could do
just that.

"You don't have to give me five dollars," she said, "I like to be
naked, and especially if you're watching. I want to see your thing too,
when you rub it. I'll show you how I rub mine. Please?"

This was getting out of hand, I thought. But, God, what an offer. I
had to be responsible, so I told her that she shouldn't strip in front of
me anymore. I told her that girls should only see 'boners' when they're
older.

"Oh, please? I won't tell. You can watch Patti, too. I'm sure she'd
like to do it. She loves to rub herself, we're always doing it together
now."

"No, and that's final. Anyway, your sisters would catch us," I said,
knowing it was a real possibility.

"Oh, pooh!" she said in a sad voice. I drove up to the Y and followed
Kim inside, to make sure she got in safely. I was beginning to feel like
a big brother to her. Inside there were about 20 young girls, from six to
around ten years old, all dressed in tight leotards like Kim. It was
quite a sight, and it reminded me of a miniature version of the girls'
gymnastic event in the Olympics. Kim chirped up, "Hi Patti, come over and
meet my cousin Tim."

Out of the pack of firm little girlish bodies sprang Patti, skipping
over to meet me. It was incredible. Patti could have passed for Kim's
identical twin, with the same taut build, blue eyes, and blonde hair, cut
in a shorter page boy style. I found myself instantly starting to
reconsider Kim's offer, imagining what they both would look like sprawled
out naked in front of me, playing with their small and tender slits.

"Hi, I'm Patti," she said smiling. "Kim's mom usually gives me a ride
back home, because my mommy works. Can I ride back with Kim after
practice?"

"I don't see why not," I answered, "see you both in two hours."

As I drove back, I had to tell myself not to get any ideas with these
little girls. After all, I could look forward to seeing an older and more
developed Lisa soon.

When I returned to the house, I went to the fridge to get something
cold to drink. My internal lust engine was overheated, and my coolant
system needed assistance. I found a note on the refrigerator door from
Lisa. It said that she rode her bike to her friend Jenny's house to talk.
I could just imagine what they were talking about. Jenny was obviously
helping Lisa work out that plan so I could catch Lisa naked. I couldn't
wait, and I felt my dick swell just thinking about it, and what she might
be willing to try with me. I began to feel like master of a genie -- it
sounded as though my wish would be her command. And, boy, did I have
plenty of wishes! I swore to myself that I would not leave after three
weeks still a virgin.

The twins were making a racket in the basement playing pingpong. I
shouted down to them that I would be catching some rays by the pool.
Feeling kind of embarrassed around them, especially Terri, who had felt my
hardon, I quickly changed into my trunks and laid out on a blanket in the
grass by the pool. After a while I was startled by the twins, dressed in
their cheerleader outfits.

What a sight! They looked so cute, but somehow a little more grown up
with those blue and white striped uniforms. Not nearly as curvy as the
cheerleaders in that movie, but their legs were amazing, and I could make
out their matching apple sized titties set high on their eleven year old
chests. They pranced over toward my prone body saying how they wanted to
show me the cheer they had just learned. I didn't mind a bit, and again I
saw in my mind the image of those four foxy young things at the mall. But
here were two cute little PeeWee football cheerleaders, about to give me a
private cheer.

I lifted my head and shoulders from the ground, propping myself on my
elbows to get a good look. "Make it quick, girls," I instructed them,
"remember I have to get you two to practice and then pick up your little
sister."

They began, standing just a few feet in front of me, staring right into
my eyes with kind of strange, shit-eating grins on their faces. "Ready,
OK," they began, slapping their arms straight down to their thighs on the
"OK" beat. The cheer seemed especially provocative, with a lot of
gyrations from the waist down. Or perhaps I was reading sensuality into
the routine myself, feeling very turned on by their glowing young bodies
thrusting this way and that. Uh, oh, I said to myself, my damn dick is
just starting to wake up by itself again, and I was only wearing swimming
trunks.

The cheer ended with a few half turns from side to side accompanied by
rhythmic clapping, and their short pleated skirts rose up higher with each
swift spin. Boy, I thought, riveted by their naked thighs, either their
panties are very tiny bikini types or -- or -- that was it! On the last
turn they went completely around three times, sending their skirts outward
and upward even further. My God, I could see the cheeks and tiny cracks
of their little butts -- they weren't wearing any panties! From my lower
vantage point I could briefly see their naked hairless pussies wink at me
with each turn, for just a split second. My cock instantly rose to
attention, and I didn't even notice it tenting out my trunks, being so
transfixed by this heavenly sight of preteen pussy and ass.

The twins stopped on a final clap, and grinning down at me, Sue and
Terri had their eyes glued on my crotch. Terri planted her hands on her
hips and thrust them to one side, saying, "Well, Tim, it looks like you
enjoyed the view!"

I froze in embarrassment, having been caught in their web of
premeditated promiscuity. "Let's get him for looking up our skirts! He's
all hard too, the nasty man!" shouted Sue. With that, they both pounced
on me. These girls were strong for their age, and really squirmy. I
grappled and shouted at them to stop this, but one or the other would
loosen from my grip, pinning me down by putting her entire weight on me.
Twice Sue straddled my thigh, holding it down by pressing her naked crotch
right on my bare skin. I could feel the heat of her hairless mound
grinding and rubbing along my leg, and there was a distinct trail of
moisture being left along its wake.

Each girl would squeal with delight when they rubbed their naked
bottoms and pussies on my arms and legs. Terri then reversed like a
champion wrestler and pinned my elbows down painfully with her knees,
while her wet slitted mound pressed right down on my face! I was blinded
by the tent of her skirt covering my face as she thrust her pussy onto my
chin, then mouth and nose. "Get auughOFF!" I tried to yell through her
warm and moist crotch. I had never smelled anything like it. It was
somehow sweet yet pungent at the same time.

Having the advantage now, Sue plopped herself right over my trunks,
straddling my waist. As I struggled, my rock hard dick slid up flat on my
lower belly, and the sensitive underside was being treated to the firm
friction of a hairless little cunt through my trunks. I'm sure we could
both feel those few inches of our bodies heatedly rubbing against one
another with each thrust and rock of the struggle. Now I felt my trunks
being forced down by the friction of her movements, and the red, pounding
bulb of my cock emerged from the top of my swimming trunk's waistband.

Just as Terri was shrieking back to her twin, "Ride 'em cowboy!" still
grinding her wet girlish cunt into my face, my body twitched in response
to an absolutely electrifying sensation. Little Sue now had her steaming
slit rubbing down hard on the naked underside of my cock, right at the
most sensitive spot below the head.

"EEEEK!" screamed Sue, as she felt my bare cock thrust up against her
super sensitive clit. She jumped off me like she had just been stung by a
bee, yelling to Terri, "Lookee, there it is!" Terri also jumped up and
stared down with a wide-eyed hungry gaze. "Wow, it's so big and red!" she
gasped.

I immediately pulled up my trunks to cover my dick, and half-heartedly
ordered the girls into the house to put on their panties. As they turned
and sprinted toward the house, I heard Sue brag, "I felt his thing rub
right up hard against my bare cunny!" "SSHHHH" interrupted her sister.
"Tell me inside what it was like!"

My face was still coated with the fragrant, sticky goo from Terri's
sopping, hairless gash. My body was twitching in nervousness, my cock was
pounding, and my blood was boiling with lust! It felt incredible, the
contact of these bare-assed young girls squealing and squirming on me.
Especially that jolting sensation when my prick thrust up against Sue's
naked cunt lips. Three cheers for little cheerleaders, I inwardly
rejoiced!



CHAPTER 3

I lay there on the blanket thinking I had died and gone to heaven.
Here I was alone with four innocent girls who had no idea what they were
doing to me. None of them knew just how crazy with lust I was with these
little girls teasing me all the time. There must be something in this
country air that made them all so sexually curious at such young ages.
Even their friends were naughty.

I couldn't wait for Lisa's friend Jenny to bring her plan to fruition.
Lisa might even let me fuck her, and I was gonna go nuts if I didn't get
laid, no matter how young she was. The twins were just too childish to
possibly let me do anything with them. But I did get to see real pussies
for the first time, and felt them on my skin as well. They were wet, too,
and I knew from the stories in my dirty magazines that girls got moist
when they were aroused. And they seemed really interested when they saw
the tip of my dick sneaking out of my swimming trunks. Jeez, I'd gladly
show them the whole thing if I could look at them - but they were so
immature that they'd probably tell all their friends about it.

Just then I heard the high pitched voices of the twins yelling at each
other in the house. "He likes me better!" screamed Terri. "Does not!"
retorted Sue. "He was looking at MY legs when he got hard!" shouted
Terri. They didn't seem to realize in their anger and jealousy that I
could plainly hear them arguing. "Yeah but it got REALLY hard when I
rubbed my cunny on it!" blasted Sue shamelessly.

Their bickering continued as I entered through the screen door. I had
to stop them before I had an all out cat fight on my hands. When they saw
me they both quieted down, blushing deeply. "What were you two fighting
about?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

"Didn't you like looking up my skirt, Tim? I know you did, 'cause your
thingy got hard. Aren't I better looking than Sue?" Terri asked, hoping
to settle the dispute. Sue immediately spoke up, "Yeah, but it was MY
idea, and he looked up my skirt too!"

"You girls were very naughty for doing that cheer without any panties
on," I scolded them.

"But you looked, I saw you," Sue said, "and I felt your hard dicky on
my thing."

"Tim got a real close look at mine, though, right Tim?" Terri taunted,
"when I was sitting on your face? You could see my cunny close up, and
you let me do it, so I know you liked mine better."

"Look, you two are very pretty girls. I think you're both very
attractive for eleven year olds, but I can't say I like one of you more
than the other. You're both a little too young for me anyway, don't you
think?" I said, trying to be kind and understanding.

"So what if I'm eleven," complained Terri. "I have titties now, even if
they're not as big as Lisa's. I saw you looking at her's in the car, but
mine are nice too," she said, arching her back, trying to thrust out her
tiny tits toward me. I couldn't help but look at the front of her
cheerleader uniform, checking out how she had in fact grown a pair of
small breasts.

"Mine are bigger," shouted Sue, as she edged her sister out of the way
and stood sideways so I could notice her tits in a profile. They were
both such small little girls, with tiny waists and firm legs. Their
proportions were awesome though, like miniature scale models of a teenage
girl more my age.

"They are not bigger," argued Terri, "I'll show you. And I bet Sue is
too chicken!" With that she crossed her arms in front of her and grabbed
the bottom of her shirt, raising it over her head. Now she was standing
proudly in front of me with just a training bra covering her chest.

"Am not chicken," said Sue as she too took off the top of her uniform,
and then to my disbelief she reached back and unsnapped her bra, letting
it drop to the floor. Terri of course had to follow suit, taking off her
bra to give me an unobstructed view. There wasn't really much for these
two girls to be arguing about, as their newly developing breasts were so
small that I really couldn't distinguish any noticeable difference between
them. They were cute little titties, though, I thought to myself. The
twins had fair complexions, and their breasts were almost milky white,
capped with tiny pink nipples. I was getting turned on by eleven year old
tits, thinking about what they would look like when they grew a little
bigger like Lisa's. Then I envisioned what Lisa's tits would look like
and felt my cock getting hard again.

"Do you like looking at me?" asked Terri with a big grin, cupping the
undersides of her tits with her hands coyly.

Before I could reply in the most definite affirmative, Sue stepped
right up to me, holding her arms slightly behind her, thrusting her
juvenile chest toward me. She was nearly two feet shorter than I was, so
she craned her neck back, staring up at me with begging eyes. "You can
touch mine if you want. I bet mine feel better than Terri's. My nippies
get hard when I rub them. Here, try."

"Oh my gosh, Sue, you gonna let Tim feel you up?" Terri asked in
disbelief.

"Now who's chicken!" Sue proudly challenged. "Go on, do it Tim, feel
my titties. I want you to."

"Come on, Sue, I'm 17 years old! What would people say if they heard I
was feeling your t-tits," I stammered. God, I wanted to feel them in the
worst way, real naked tits, even if she was only eleven.

"Please?" she pleaded, "I won't tell. Let's show Terri that you like
me better. She won't let you feel hers, I bet."

Holy shit, I thought, she wants me to squeeze her tits so much. Does
she know what she's doing to me? And what might happen if I went a little
further? I just couldn't resist feeling those bare breasts, so very
slowly I raised my right hand up and gently cupped her left tit. Her skin
was so smooth and that growing breast was firm and warm. I started to
move my hand around it and gave a light squeeze. It yielded slightly at
my hand's pressure, but not much because it was so youthfully firm.

"Hmmm, that feels neat, Tim," Sue purred softly. Her eyes were tightly
closed, and I wondered if that was in reaction to this newly discovered
pleasure or whether she was frightened to look at what I was doing. "Rub
my nippy, Tim, it feels nice right there."

Adjusting my trembling hand, I held her tiny nipple between my thumb
and forefinger, rolling it slightly as I exerted more pressure, gently
pinching the delicious gland. With that, Sue shuddered in delight, and
her mouth fell open to accommodate her increasingly rapid gasps for air.
"Ooooh, yeah, hmmmmm, sqeeeeze it Tim!" she moaned with the passion of a
woman twice her age. I did as she asked, getting a feverish and faint
feeling myself as my blood was pounding through my body, quickly filling
the membranes of my throbbing dick. Sure enough, that little nipple
became erect between my fingers, allowing me a firmer grip. I was afraid
my pinching fingers would hurt her, but she just writhed in pleasure even
more.

"That isn't fair!" said her sister Terri, as she pushed Sue out of the
way and beyond my lust-driven groping hand. "Feel me too, Tim," she
cried, "I'm not scared. Here!" Terri gripped both of my wrists and
planted my two palms firmly down upon both of her tits. "Mine are nicer,
right Tim?" she asked, searching my eyes for approval and agreement.

"Well, it's hard to tell," I stalled, wanting to squeeze Terri's tits
for a while too. "You both have lovely little breasts for girls your age.
I can't quite make up my mind which one of you girls fee--er, uh, looks
nicer." In this fever of squeezing these cute little girl tits, I was
loosing all self control, becoming a bit bolder. "A guy can't tell just
by f-feeling a girl's breasts, you know..." The invisible gates which
separate reason from irrational lust had been torn asunder, and I was
falling, falling further into the mysterious mist of no return.

"What do you mean?" D-do you want to feel me down t-there, too?" Terri
whispered breathlessly, following my own searching eyes toward her
cheerleader skirt. I knew there wasn't anything between that fabric and
her deliciously hairless twat. My preferences had somehow shifted away
from the furry cunts I had seen in my magazines and video, as I longed to
feel her wet and bare preteen slit.

She had a distinctively apprehensive look on her face, tightening up a
bit while taking a small step back away from me. I began to think perhaps
I had gone a bit too far with my last remark. But she was obviously
enjoying my hands squeezing her titties. Maybe I should stop there and
just enjoy how far I had already managed to get.

Sue also noticed Terri's reluctance and shouted, "I'll let him!" She
flung herself back on the rug, hiking her skirt up and splaying her legs
far apart. "Please don't tell mommy that I let you though, O.K Tim?"

"Well, I'll let you touch me too," started Terri, "but, only if you..."
She was looking over at her sister for a silent arrangement of complicity
as she continued, "O-only if you let us look at your dicky. Please?"

I was becoming accustomed to their cute and innocent names for my cock.
It was actually kind of a turn-on hearing their soft high pitched voices
talking about my cock as though it were one of their dolls. I frankly
didn't care at all about propriety now, having just felt their young tits.
The thought of feeling their pussies as well made my whole body quiver
with anticipation. "Remember, you guys promised not to tell," I reminded
them.

In stereophonic glee they said, "We promise!!"

Terri joined her sister on the floor, hoisting her skirt up as well,
spreading those athletic legs and baring her young snatch to my wide eyes.
I gave in, lowering my trunks, standing in front of these two adorable
naked twins with my dick bobbing straight out, jerking rhythmically in
synch with my quickened pulse. Their faces instantly betrayed their
innocence. They had never seen a boy's prick before today, and they were
drinking in the sight of my hardened cock just a few feet in front of
them.

"Oh, boy, look at it!" squealed Sue to her sister. Then she whispered,
"Wait till the other girls hear about this!" "Shut up!" yelled Terri.

"Hey, you guys promised," I complained, feeling rather uneasy.

"I'm sorry," said Sue. "But none of our friends on the squad has seen
one before, and they all asked about you. We won't tell. But maybe if
you showed it to them, they would let you d-do things too, if you want..."

Her voice trailed off at the end of her bold proposal, and her sister
Terri began elbowing her fiercely from the side in an attempt to quiet her
down. "Well, I don't know," I said, half wanting to fuck the entire
cheerleader team now, "you girls are too young for that sort of thing."

"Linda told us that her brother put his finger up inside her thingy,
but she cried and ran away from him," Sue confided. "Do you want to do
that too? We won't cry." Her legs opened wider in an invitation for me
to do just that. "I bet mine feels better inside than Sue's does," Terri
challenged. I couldn't have stopped my hand if I tried -- and I didn't.
I kneeled down on the rug in front of them and gently touched the pouting
cunt lips of Terri as she spread out before me provocatively. Making small
circles with my fingers, I searched for her clit, bending down close to
watch her every fold and glistening membrane twitch slightly under my
caresses.

Her hips began bucking back against my hand in pleasure, looking so
wanton in the heat of her little girl desire. I glanced over at her
sister, and Sue's eyes were darting back and forth between the sight of
Terri's cunt lips being massaged by my finger and my pulsing red hot poker
of a cock. Her hand shot down between her legs at the sight, and she
began to massage her pussy in front of me. I took my hand from Terri's
slit and brought it over to Sue, gently pushing her own fingers aside so
as to stroke her warm and wet pussy as well. Sue thrust her hips up at
the shock of my touch, whispering softly, "Oooh, Tim, touch me there..."

I knew the spot she wanted to be touched, but instead I teasingly
avoided her clit and pressed down lower, searching for her tight little
hole. Having never felt a girl down there, I probed around for ten
seconds or so until the tip of my finger discovered her quivering opening.

"Uunnggh!" squealed Sue, feeling the first half inch of my finger push
slowly into her. Her face looked contorted and her little body bent
sideways as she clamped her thighs upon my hand. The vice-like grip of
her thighs together with her sudden twisting movement ejected my finger
from its new found pleasure cave. "Oh, Gaawd!" she mewed, "do it again!"

"Wait!" complained Terri, "it's my turn. But I want to feel his dicky
touch my thing -- you got to feel it outside before, Sue, it's only fair!
Come on, Tim, rub your thing on me!" I couldn't resist her request. I
removed my hand from Sue's gripping thighs and positioned myself rather
awkwardly down between Terri's open and waiting thighs. Carefully, I
placed my cock onto her slit, and began rocking gently forward, rubbing it
up and down with increasing pressure. Teri's hips rose off the floor to
make the contact between us more definite. "Oohhhh, yeah, Tim, rub it
harder!" she demanded.

My mind and body were caught in a combat between fear and desire as my
prick was stimulated by my little cousin's moist hairless cunt lips. As I
looked over at Sue, she was staring down at our rubbing sex organs, moving
her own finger along the upper part of her pussy, teasing her tiny clit.
They were both panting and rocking their hips in unison now, as though
they were sharing the same pleasure simultaneously. Terri bent her head
down to gaze at my cock thrusting against the outer folds of her cunt.
She looked up at my strained face and asked, "T-Tim, are we f-fucking
now?"

"N-n-no," I gasped in the most perfect pleasure I had ever felt. "We're
just f-fooling aroun--ugghh aahhh!" The sight and feeling of my cock
sliding firmly against this cute little girl pussy sent me into an
orgasmic whirlwind, and my cum began to shoot out upon her gyrating body.

Sue had the best vantage point and immediately stopped playing with
herself to concentrate on the stream of white coursing from the head of my
cock. "W-what's that stuff!?" she asked, half in fear, half in shocked
curiosity.

Then Terri felt the first eruption hit her chest and she looked
downward quickly, still rocking her body along with mine. "Ohhh, yeah!" I
grunted, shooting the second wad upward higher. The arc of this second
blast landed right above Terri's head, leaving a trail of steaming jism
along her reddened cheek. Another two shots sprang forth upon her belly,
and I thrust once more, eking out the last of my cum.

"Oh my gosh," shrieked Terri, "so that's what comes out." She had
probably heard stories about it from her friends at school. Sue reached
over and gingerly touched a glob of my cum on Terri's chest. As she
pulled her hand away, a thin strand stretched between her finger and her
sister's flesh, breaking off after a few inches. "It's all sticky!" she
said in amazement at her first feel of male cum.

"Is that sperm?" asked Terri. "Yes," I replied, "it comes out when
boys get excited."

"So you do like me. I mean, you know, you shot your stuff out. But you
said we weren't doing, uh, fucking yet?" Terri asked.

"Well, no," I said, feeling a bit ashamed of myself now that the fever
of lust had left me. "A boy has to put his penis up inside a girl's
vagina to fu--, to have sex with her."

"You mean like the way you had your finger in my thing?" Sue asked
hopefully. "Yes," I answered, "but deeper in."

"Will you do it to me?" asked Sue. "I bet it feels neat, like your
finger did!"

"I want to try it first!" Terri insisted, "please, Tim, me first!"

"Come on girls," I said, "you're too young for that."

"Oh, but I want to try it," pleaded Sue. "I've always heard the girls
on the team whispering about it, but none of them have done it yet. I want
to be the first."

"Yeah, Tim," Terri said, "you were feeling good, I could tell by your
face. I liked it too. Can't we do it? Just once? Some of the girls on
our squad are coming over next Wednesday for a swim. I want to show them
that I can fuck like the older girls in High School. They'll be sooo
jealous. Can we show them, please? They won't believe me if I just told
them about it. Pretty please, Tim?"

Sue joined in with her sister's begging, "Please Tim, but me first,
O.K.?"

"I don't think so, girls," I said, feeling genuinely scared of fucking
the twins, especially with their little cheerleader friends watching us.
Hell, some of their friends on the squad were probably only ten years old!
Doing it to Lisa was one thing -- she was older and really seemed mature
enough to keep a secret.

"Oh, please Tim?" Sue continued, "you can watch us all swimming without
our suits on. We like to skinny dip in the pool when no one's around, it
feels neat and kind of naughty! But it would be even neater if you were
watching us! Wednesday we could get Kimmy to go watch nasty old Lisa play
her soccer scrimmage. Then we'd be all alone, and no one can see us in
the back yard anyway."

"Yeah, Tim," Terri said, "I bet you'd like to watch us naked! The boys
are always trying to look up our skirts, but you could see us all nude if
you go skinny dipping with us. The other girls would love to see your
thing too! Can we, huh? It'll be fun!"

"Well, we'll see." I said, still in shock at their brazen and naughty
idea. These two young cousins of mine really were cute, still lying on
the floor in front of me in just saddle shoes and knee socks, with their
skirts hiked up above their slender waists. I looked at their eager,
bright eyed faces with soft and childish freckled features, begging me to
go skinny dipping with their cheerleading team. Just that thought along
with the sight of my cum on Terri's chest and face started to bring my
dick back to life. And they both wanted me to fuck them, in front of
their friends!

"We better get going to your practice, girls," I said, blushing as my
cock was rising again.

"Look, Sue," Terri giggled, "it's getting hard again. You DO want to
swim naked with us, don't you Tim?!"

I quickly stood up and pulled on my trunks in embarrassment. "Come on,
girls, put on your clothes now or we'll be late!"

"Ohhh, OK," Sue muttered. "I'll go help Terri clean off your sperm,"
she giggled as they ran to the bathroom.

We drove to their practice at the town recreation field. Some parents
were driving out, having left their kids off. The boys were suited up in
their oversized shoulder pads, while a pack of uniformed little
cheerleaders were grouped together at the other end of the parking lot.
As I pulled the station wagon closer, they recognized the car and came
skipping over to see the twins, and me, I supposed. They were all
different heights, at different stages of development. Most appeared
quite a bit younger than my twin cousins, but two of them had grown
breasts larger than either Sue or Terri. I furtively examined their
growing forms as the twins got out and was extremely turned on by these
preteen lovelies.

I felt myself getting hooked on the sight of prepubescent girls, with
their tiny curves, and I suddenly realized just how much I'd love to see
them naked in our pool. "Hey Terri," I whispered as she got out, "maybe
it would be OK if we all, uh, went swimming..."

"Goody!" she shrieked in glee, interrupting me and running to join her
friends. I waited for half a minute in the car, watching those firm legs
and little butts wiggling under the uniforms. As I put the car in drive,
I saw Terri and Sue gathering five of the other girls around them by a
stand of dogwood trees at the far end of the field. These must be the
"swimmers," I thought, pleased that the two I had admired before were
among them. I was just beginning to drive off when I distinctly saw Terri
raise her top, standing so her back faced the other boys and girls at the
other side of the field. Their five special friends were staring at
Terri's bare stomach, and one of them reached out her hand to touch it,
quickly pulling her fingers away again, as they all burst into a chorus of
giggles. Sue glanced over and saw me looking from a distance, and then
tugged her sister's top down again, motioning in my direction.

All this had to mean that those little devils hadn't cleaned my fresh
cum from Terri's stomach after all, playing their own version of show-and-
tell! "Shit!" I shouted to myself, they're gonna get me into all sorts of
trouble now. Fear began to take hold of me as I saw their friends staring
at me wide-eyed. Then one of the two more developed girls screwed her
face into a wicked grin and winked at me! She quickly looked around to
see if anyone was watching and reached behind, gripping the back of her
skirt. In one fluid motion she lifted it up, jutting her little
panty-clad bottom in my direction. At this my cousins and their five
friends exploded into squeals of laughter and ran off to join the other
cheerleaders.

I hurriedly pulled out of the parking lot in a state of shock, which
was shortly replaced by relief, as my fear began to subside. After
another quarter of a mile, I began to flush as a wide grin of sexual
anticipation materialized on my face. These little girls were really HOT,
and next week I would be frolicking with them all, naked in our secluded
pool! And the twins actually wanted me to fuck them too! I might even get
the chance to pop their friends' cherries as well!!

During my entire teenaged life I had been yearning for the chance to
fuck a girl, ridding myself of my aching virginity. Wait a minute, I
thought, I've never even done it yet, and it would be really embarrassing
if I didn't do it right. A vision of Lisa shot through my brain. That was
it! If I managed to do it with her soon, I could act like a real stud
with the twins.

On the way I remembered I had to pick up little Kim and her friend
Patti at the Y. Driving up near the door I saw about a dozen little
gymnasts flood out to hop in their parents' cars. These girls were in
excellent shape, and none of them appeared to be even ten years old yet.
I couldn't help but look at each of their firm, rounded butts as they
walked past in their skin-tight leotards. Kim and Patti saw the car and
waving, they smiled brightly, skipping over to me. Their blonde, silky
hair bounced with each skip, shining in the late afternoon sunlight.

"Get a grip, Tim!" I told myself, as I suppressed a thought of toying
with these young nine year olds. The twins at eleven were way too young,
but this was ridiculous, I thought. But there was something so enticing
about them, especially when I remembered how Kim asked if I'd like to
watch her and her friend play with themselves. How could they possibly be
so sexual at nine, I wondered. If I had only known about this when I was
that age!

I said 'Hi' as they climbed into the back seat. Occasionally I cast a
glance at them in the rear view mirror, and Patti always seemed to be
staring at me. They would whisper back and forth, giggling to themselves
as I drove. Patti gave me directions to her house, trying to sound adult
as she accurately named the roads, pointing out the turns along the way.
She bragged that her father had just bought a new camcorder, and he had
shown her how to use it. Kim said she wanted to try it too, and mentioned
something about making a nature film of the birds at the feeder. When we
arrived at her house, Kim asked me if she could sleep over at Patti's
house that night to make their first video. Patti let out a little
giggle, and they were acting so cute and well behaved that I said it would
be fine with me. Her mother met us at the door and told me it would be a
pleasure to have Kim stay the night.

Driving back, I thought about how lucky I was to get rid of Kim and the
twins for awhile, hoping that Lisa and her friend Jenny had finalized
their scheme for me to catch Lisa in the buff. All I had to do was play
along and act really interested in Lisa's woman-child body. I wouldn't
need any acting lessons for that scene, I said to myself, smiling inwardly
with desire. Pulling into our driveway I saw the girls' bikes outside,
shouting a private "Yesss!" ala Marv Albert.

When I walked into the house, I could hear Lisa and Jenny playing
pingpong in the basement, so I walked down to tell them that Kim was at
her friend's house. I really wanted to reassure them that we were alone
in the house, hoping they would execute their plan. Jenny took in a good
look at me, sizing me up from head to toe. I was also looking at her and
nearly fainted -- she looked like Brooke Shields from "Pretty Baby," so
fricking gorgeous but still not developed. I momentarily began to flash
on the vision of her young lips wrapped around my dick.

I sat down and turned on the tube as the two girls whispered quickly
together and began to play again. Lisa was wearing a light frilly top
which fell just short of her belly button, hanging loosely. After she hit
the ball over to Jenny, she did a rapid 360, trying to look cool. As she
did, her top would spin out by centrifical force, rising upward, and I
figured she was trying to give me show of her titties. It worked, too, as
I saw the undersides of her upturned tits on each spin. Both girls were
sweating now, and I began to perspire a little too, but the only muscle in
my body that was active was a cock muscle as it expanded in my pants. As
their game ended, Lisa said she had to cool off with a shower, and Jenny
gave her a knowing nod. This could be it, I greedily thought to myself!
Jenny asked me if I wanted to play pingpong while Lisa took her shower,
and I agreed of course, cooperating fully with any suggestion she might
make. She started asking me some forced questions as we played, averting
her eyes as she spoke.

"Don't ya think Lisa is pretty?"

"Sure," I said and then added, "for a twelve year old," as I cut the
bait.

"But she's really mature. I mean, she's got quite a body, don't ya
think?" Jenny protested.

"I suppose so, I haven't really seen it, of course," I laughed, casting
Jenny a dirty grin, leaving the door wide open for her.

"Well," she nervously continued, missing the ball on the return, "if
you only saw how grown up her body is now, I bet you'd be surprised." The
pitch of her voice rose enticingly on the second syllable of her last
word.

"I might be, but I'd never get a chance to look, now, would I?" I hoped
I wasn't being too obvious.

"You wanna see her? Naked, I mean?" she asked hopefully.

"Don't tell her I told you this, OK?" I responded, sealing a supposedly
secret pact with Jenny, "but, yeah, I'd LOVE to get a look at her in the
nude. Can you help me?"

Her face betrayed her delight that her plan would be so easy to execute
now. "Follow me up the stairs, and I'll knock on the bathroom door when
she's drying off. Then when she opens it for me you can get a good look!"
she said in a hushed, conspiratorial voice.

I immediately agreed to the scheme, tip-toeing behind her up the
stairs. Staying just far enough down the hallway, not being too obvious, I
would pretend that I just happened to be coming out of my room when the
bathroom door opened.

Jenny heard the shower stop and gave a knock, then two more quickly, in
what I realized was their secret code that Lisa should give me a good long
show. Jenny said, in a fairly good acting job, "Lisa, it's just me. Open
up!" Right on cue Lisa opened the door, and I feasted my eyes on an
incredible nubile young naked body. My jaw dropped and I let out an
audible, and quite genuine, "WOW!"

This girl's body really WAS amazing. Her growing tits stood out and up
with the firmness of youth, capped by fully matured, large nipples. Her
slender, tanned body was beginning to become defined in a slight hourglass
womanly figure. My eyes traced every curve down lower, and saw the most
beautiful wispy bush in the world -- not overgrown and dark like the women
in my magazines. It had obviously just begun to grow, barely forming a
light brown tiny triangle at her crotch, leaving her pouting cunt lips
still plainly discernable.

Lisa heard my adoring exclamation and pretended to act shocked as
planned, feigning anger at Jenny for opening the door while I was
upstairs. She purposefully held her vulnerable position directly open to
my gaze for what seemed an eternity, and then slammed the door. I put on
my best acting at this point, shouting, "I'm sorry Lisa, I was just coming
out of my room, and I didn't mean to look."

"Th-that's OK, I know you didn't mean to..." she said through the door.

After our amateur production had closed its final act, I said goodbye
to Jenny at the door, giving her a smile and a thankful wink. She smiled
back and rode off. Lisa and I became very self conscious after Jenny
left, and I suggested a game of pool to break the uncomfortable silence.
She agreed but added that she hardly ever played and wasn't very good. I
told her I'd be glad to teach her.

Lisa had been honest about her poor pool playing, as she didn't even
know how to hold the cue properly. I seized upon the opportunity to get
close to her, offering to show her how to hold it, hoping that wouldn't be
the only stick she would be holding later on that night. Leaning over her
closely from behind, I extended my left arm, holding my hand gently over
hers on the cue stick. Babbling inane instructions to her, my head
nuzzled against her left cheek. Reaching around her, I guided her other
hand back along the cue, purposefully grazing her right breast slowly with
my fingers.

At that mutually consensual contact, I felt her shudder slightly with
forbidden delight. I eased my head back slightly, maintaining contact
along the way until my trembling lips touched her ear. I whispered to her
suggestively, "Lisa, you have an absolutely incredible body." I wasn't
lying.

"You really think so?" she whispered back under her quickening breath.

"Yeah," I continued excitedly, "I didn't know you were so grown up." I
knew this was exactly what she wanted to hear.

"Thank you, Tim," she sighed passionately, "I-I think you have a
g-great body too....but....I haven't seen you y-yet..."

We were still frozen in that pose, our warm bodies pressing against
each other. "Well," I suggested, "maybe tonight, after the twins are in
bed, you could stay up a little later, and..."

"Oh, yessss!" she gasped.

"OK," I agreed, "I have to pick them up from practice soon. If you
want, later tonight we could watch TV again like last night. But, I, uh,
well I have this video that we could watch, I mean, it's X-rated, you
know...?"

"Really?" she asked, breathing even heavier now, "m-maybe we could..."

She couldn't finish the sentence, so I helped her, adding, "play
p-pretend again?"

"Ummmm...I g-guess so..."

With that I stood up straight again, letting go of her trembling,
heated body, and left to pick up the twins. This is fucking GREAT, I told
myself. She was gonna watch an X-rated video with me tonight! She really
wanted to fuck me, I thought!

Just then, I heard the word "video" in my brain again, and it sparked a
memory from earlier in the day -- when I drove Kim and her friend Patti to
her house. Kim had said something that didn't even register at the time,
because I was thinking about the twins and Lisa. She said she and Patti
were going to make a nature video of birds that night. There's no way any
birds would be at their bird feeder at night. And Patti did give that
little giggle when Kim mentioned it. Oh my God, I thought, just what kind
video were those two little girls planning to make?...



CHAPTER 4

Driving along the back road to pick up the twins, I was glad I had left
early. They wouldn't be finished with their practice for another half
hour or so, and the extra time alone was a relief. I needed to think.
This house sitting job was going way beyond my wildest dreams, and I knew
I could screw Lisa that night if I was gentle with her and didn't rush
things. The words "rush" and "gentle" didn't seem to be in the twin's
vocabulary, however. They had been teasers for two days, and they really
seemed to want it bad, even begging to be fucked. And I couldn't wait to
see what sort of "nature video" little Kim would produce.

God, I thought, in two days I had become a real pervert! Here I was,
seventeen years old, and hoping that my little nine year old cousin would
put on a show for me on camera. She said she played with herself all the
time, and would probably demonstrate that as well, and all because I
wouldn't let her do it in front of me. No, it can't be; she wouldn't
really pose nude in a video. I'm just imagining things.

As I turned a corner, I was jolted back to reality when suddenly a bike
appeared right in front of me. I quickly veered the car in a reflex
action, glad that there was hardly any traffic on the back country road.
The bike rider heard the screech of my tires and tried to avoid the car by
darting to the shoulder, but skidded on the gravel and fell. I regained
control of the car and pulled off to the side of the road to check on the
fallen rider. A young girl lay besides the bike gripping her knee in
pain. It was Lisa's friend Jenny!

"Oh my God, Jenny, are you alright?" I asked. "I didn't see you until
it was too late."

"Tim, it's you!" she shouted excitedly, momentarily forgetting her
pain. "Yeah, I think I'm OK."

"Here, let me have a look," I said. "Let's get you out of the road.
Hold on to me and we'll go over to that grassy spot over there."

I helped her to her feet, and she hobbled along at my side with her arm
around my shoulder. We ended at a small clearing about 20 yards from the
deserted country road, and I let her down carefully on the grass. Jenny
was wearing cutoff jeans and a bright tie-dyed tee shirt. She looked so
helpless there, gripping her right leg.

"I'm sorry, Jenny," I said, "but my mind wasn't on the road, and with
that blind corner and all..."

"Don't worry about it, Tim," she interrupted, "it's O.K. My leg is
starting to feel a little better now."

"Let me massage your knee to make the pain go away," I said, reaching
down with both hands to sooth her right leg. Jenny lay back flat on the
grass with her arms at her sides, allowing my hands to knead her firm
young leg. My hands rode up past her knee to exert a gentle pressure up
higher, and my right hand went to her sensitive inner thigh, just inches
from the bottom of her cutoffs. I was glad that her leg was feeling
better, and I began to feel quite a bit better as well.

"Hmmm, that's nice," she purred.

Still feeling her supple flesh and grazing the denim of her shorts with
my index finger, I told her, "Hey, Jenny, thanks for setting up Lisa so I
could sneak a peek at her."

"No problem. I thought you should see how grown up she is." Jenny
replied. "She really likes you, but she's afraid you don't like her
because she's only twelve. But at least she has a body, not like me."

"Oh, come on, Jenny," I reassured her, "I think you have a very sexy
body too."

"You think so?" she asked hopefully, looking straight at me with a
longing gaze.

"Oh, yeah," I continued, "your legs, well, they fee--look really, uh,
nice."

She smiled in reaction to my complement. Then a thoughtful pause
preceded her next words. "You know, I think I hurt my bottom when I fell.
Would you rub it too?" Without waiting for my response, she hurriedly
rolled over on her stomach.

I couldn't resist, knowing I was beginning to get Jenny turned on with
my touch. "How's this?" I asked, fondling her tiny tight buns. "Ohhh,
Tim, that feels sooo good," she moaned, beginning to squirm in pleasure
under my hands. I kept up the "therapeutic" massage, increasing the
pressure, squeezing her ass. It was so petite that each hand could easily
encompass her matching cheeks, and I moved my thumbs together between her
thighs, firmly pushing against her crotch. Jenny rocked slowly with each
squeeze, spreading her thighs further apart and raising her pelvis off the
grass. She was burning up now, judging by the heat radiating from her
pussy. Her tee shirt rose up a bit, and I could see those faint dimples
on her lower back, just above each cheek.

"Gosh, Tim, I think you're wonderful." she said softly. "Umm, I mean,
you're being so nice to me, and I sort of, uh, like you too. Please don't
tell Lisa I told you, though. She'd have a fit. She is my best friend,
after all."

"Don't worry, Jenny," I reassured her, "this will be our little secret.
Hey, you were the one who gave me the chance to look at her nude. She does
look grown up now, but...is she really? I mean, do ya think she'd wanna
DO anything...ya know?" It was easier for both of us to speak freely with
her facing down, avoiding eye contact. I gave an extra push with my
thumbs along her denim covered crotch after my last question.

She let out a gasp of air and actually pushed back at me! "Well, she
likes you a lot, but," she replied, pausing briefly, "I don't think she'd
do everything."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"She got really grossed out by one thing we read about in a book...I'd
do it, though. It sounds naughty, but boys like it a lot, I bet."

Having listened to their phone conversation, I knew exactly what that
"one thing" was, and there was no question that THIS boy would like it. I
had to try! I became focused on the idea of this hot twelve year old
girl's lips around my cock. "Hey Jenny," I whispered, "tell me about it.
What would you do that Lisa wouldn't?"

"If you promise not to tell Lisa," Jenny responded cautiously, "I'll...
well, I'll show you, if you want me to. But I've never done it before, so
if you could, sorta, tell me if I'm doin' it right -- I'll try it if you
want. I'll suck on your p-penis."

"Oh, wow, Jenny! Would you really? I'd love it if you would, since
Lisa's too afraid." She had sounded so proud that she would do something
that her more developed friend wouldn't do, that I added the last remark
as encouragement.

"OK, but don't laugh at me if I don't do it right," she said, turning
around, sitting upright facing me.

Of course I had only seen it done in my video -- not being the best
judge, but I wasn't about to let her know this. We hadn't even kissed
yet. Hell, I didn't even know her last name! But I wanted it so badly, I
quickly unzipped my shorts, fumbling to pull my erect cock through the
flap of my jockey underwear. Her eyes widened in awe at the sight of my
reddened, hard dick springing out just inches in front of her face, as I
knelt close to her.

"Just hold it with your hand here," I instructed her, wrapping her tiny
fingers around the base of my cock, "a little tighter, and move your hand
up and down like this." My hand was guiding hers up and down the base of
my cock. It was great to be the teacher to this eager student. "Now move
your head closer, and lick the tip. Yesss, like that!"

I wished I had a camera, because Jenny's fresh young face licking my
dick was ten times better looking than the sluts in the video. "Now open
your mouth and suck on it up and down, while moving your hand too. Try to
get as much of it in your mouth as you can manage, Jenny, ahhh, yeah, back
and forth, OUCH! Hey Jenny, try not to scrape me with your teeth, OK?"

Taking my cock out of her sucking mouth for a second, she looked up
apologetically, saying, "I'm sorry, Tim, I'll try not to... But, d-do you
like it? Am I doin' it OK? Does it feel right?"

"Oh, God, yes Jenny. You're doing it great!" Gaining in confidence
and engrossed with the sight and feeling of my dick moving slowly in and
out of her gripping mouth, I reached my hands around her head and pushed
it toward me on each stroke. She responded instinctively, increasing the
pace and sucking harder, letting out little grunting noises when the back
of her throat welcomed my cock on every thrust.

"Ugghh, Uhh, Ugghh, Jenny, YES, I'm gonna... y-you don't h-have to take
my cum in your mouth, if..."

She was consumed with the naughty passion of the moment, however,
refusing to stop her wonderful suction. She opened her eyes to mine and
just nodded her head, yes, to my concerned warning.

"OOhhh, Jennyyyy, you're great, ugghh, here it comes! Oh, yeah!" My
cock was erupting deep in her mouth now, and she began to gag a little,
but still kept up her new found skill, wanting to do it right -- all of
it. Because I had cum over Terri just a few hours before, the volume of my
jism was mercifully conservative. Some of it slid out of the corner of
her lips, down the length of my cock. After several more forceful thrusts
I finished, withdrawing my shrinking tool from her still gripping mouth.
I could see her throat muscles moving as she tried to swallow my juice,
but her gag reflex took control. Jenny looked a little frightened and
embarrassed as she turned to the side to spit out the rest.

Reaching down, I cradled her in a hug filled with warmth and gratitude.
"God, Jenny, that was great, really! I'm glad you weren't too scared to
do it."

"Thank you, Tim, it was neat! Except maybe for the last part, you
know," she replied, staring into my eyes, enjoying their half-closed
contentment. "But, please, you promised not to tell Lisa. She'd hate me
if she knew. I just had to see what it was like."

"I know, Jenny, I swear I won't tell," I said, feeling strangely
pleased that I was the one promising not to "tell."

I stood up, lifting her along with me, saying, "I have to pick up the
twins now. Are you sure your leg is OK to ride?"

"I feel a lot better...now," she giggled back at me mischievously. "Do
you think we could, um, meet here again sometime? I want to try other
things too! Please, Tim?"

"I'd LOVE to, Jenny," I quickly responded enthusiastically, unable to
believe my good fortune. "How about next week, same time, before I pick
up the twins."

"Yeah," she said, "I want you to teach me everything," emphasizing her
last word excitedly with a naughty, little girl smile.

"It would be my pleasure -- and your's too, Jenny!" We both laughed at
my feeble attempt at humor, waving goodby like old friends.

On the way to the recreation field, I heard myself repeating over and
over like a mantra, "I got my first blow job, I got my first blow job,..."
I also had to admit that it was even more exciting coming from a sweet
young twelve year old girl. Two days surrounded by sexy and teasing
preteen girls, together with my own pent up horniness, had turned my mind
inside out. I knew now that I wanted them all, even little Kimmy! A lust-
crazed demon had taken possession of my faculties, and my cock was its
willing servant.

I had to act out a display of disapproving anger at the twins for
putting on that game of show-and-tell for their friends. Actually, I had
become rather turned on thinking about those innocent young girls staring
eagerly at my cum on Terri's cute little tummy.

After giving them a stern look, I ordered Terri into the back seat and
Sue up front to separate them as a kind of punishment. I told them what
kind of trouble they'd be in if they or their friends told anyone else
what happened, knowing full well that I would be the one up shit's creek
if the story got out. "But we just showed our closest friends, Tim," Sue
said apologetically next to me, "you know, the girls who are coming over
Wednesday."

"I'm not so sure there's gonna be a swim party Wednesday. Look, I
don't think I can trust you girls to act mature enough," I told her,
knowing I would probably be nominated for an Oscar if this were a movie.

"Oh, come on Tim, that isn't fair," Terri whined annoyingly, hanging
over my head rest. "Terri, lie down on the back seat and be quiet! I
don't want to hear anything more from you," I scolded her.

"Oh, pooh," she pouted, lying down out of sight obediently.

Sue looked over at me and softly said, "We really are sorry, Tim, we'll
be good from now on." Little did she know that the phrase, "we'll be
good," meant something entirely different to my ears. I was hoping that
both of them really would be "good!"

I figured this would be a great opportunity to send them to their room
early tonight, leaving me more time with their older sister. "Well, we'll
see if you two can live up to that promise. Tonight I want you both in
bed by nine, and if I catch you outside your room, the pool party is off."

"OK, Tim, we'll do it, but please don't be mad," Sue said, looking like
a lost puppy.

"Now, now, don't look so sad, I forgive you," I said, reaching out my
right hand to pat her leg. The patting soon stopped, and I left my hand
there, caressing that firm flesh further up under her cheerleader skirt.
She looked down at my disappearing hand quizzically, then back at my
leering face. I quickly lifted my left hand from the steering wheel,
crossing my forefinger across my lips in the universal sign of 'quiet.'
She grasped my meaning immediately, looking over at her sister in the back
seat. Terri was still pouting, facing away from us.

I slowly slid my hand down the front of Sue's panties and began to
stroke her clit. She didn't give away anything, showing me how she could
in fact keep a secret, even from her twin sister. There was just a sign
of her hips rocking in tempo with my hand, as her pussy began to moisten.
I reached down further, bending my middle finger to gain access to her
warm and slippery cunt hole. For the rest of the ten minute drive back to
the house, I finger fucked her, gently at first. Then I began thrusting
harder and deeper, exerting pressure with my upper palm down upon her
clit. She scrunched down lower in the seat, edging nearer to me, giving
me better access. Then she actually gripped my wrist with both of her
tiny hands, pushing my finger in further with each stroke, holding her
eyes closed. As we neared the driveway, she suddenly forced my hand down
very hard several times, raising her hips off the seat. Her face was
screwed into the tell- tale signs of orgasmic pleasure, pursing her lips
tightly, not allowing even a gasp to escape.

As soon as we pulled into the garage, Terri slowly got up and silently
left the car. I pulled my hand from Sue's satisfied snatch, and she
leaned over, saying, "thanks for not being mad." Then she got nearer,
looking to make sure her sister was far enough away, and squeezed my hard
cock through my shorts, she whispered into my ear, "See, Tim, I CAN keep a
secret."

Just as quickly I turned my face, and reaching back around her head
with my hand to guide it, I kissed her squarely on those virgin lips,
darting my tongue through them to meet her own eager tongue. Then I
opened the door, and after adjusting my shorts, I walked with Sue into the
house, catching up to Terri. Inside the house there was that distinctive
odor of spaghetti sauce simmering, as Lisa was being the cook for the
evening. After our meal, we all went down to watch TV -- MTV, as usual.
Remembering little Kim and how she had danced in front of us the night
before, I felt an uncontrollable shudder through my body just thinking
about how tight she must be at nine.

I only had to remind the twins once about their early bedtime, and they
scampered off to their room dutifully, not wanting to spoil our plans for
Wednesday. Lisa asked me what they had done to deserve their punishment,
and I quickly concocted a story about how they had been fighting in the
car, distracting my driving.

"They're so immature," she said, adding with a smile, "but I'm glad
they're gone."

"Yeah, me too," I agreed, casting her a direct and longing gaze. Lisa
blushed and came over to sit next to me on the coach. "I threatened them
with worse if I caught them sneaking out," I added.

"Good idea," she said, resting her head lovingly on my shoulder. "Could
you, um, show me that video now, Tim? I've never seen one before and I'm
dying to! Does it really show everything?"

"Uh huh," I answered, "and I could show you everything too, but only if
you really want to..."

"Well, can I just look at it first? I've never d-done it before, and
I'm a little bit scared. You won't hurt me, I mean, I know you wouldn't,
but I read that it hurts the first time. I really want to make you happy,
Tim, but..." her voice trailed off in fear.

"Don't worry, Lisa. I've done it plenty of times," I lied. "Just
remember that the guys in the video are kind of freaky, I mean their dicks
are really big and they probably would hurt, but mine is normal sized, and
I think you could handle it fine. It might hurt a little at first, but
then again, you're probably right -- you are only twelve, and if you think
you're too young to really do it yet..." I felt a bit guilty by taunting
her this way, but I really wanted to fuck her. My internal lust demon was
taking control again.

"Oh, please, Tim," she began, "I'm not a little girl any more. I can do
it, I know I can, you'll see." Lisa desperately wanted to act grown up
like the older high school girls, and she had such a crush on me that
she'd do anything to get me to like her too.

"OK, I'll go get it," I said, feeling a deliciously nasty triumph
coursing through my body, from my brain directly down to my aching balls,
or was it the other way around? I hurried up the stairs to fetch my X-
rated video. As I walked down the hall, I noticed that the bathroom door
was closed. Glancing over at the twin's bedroom door, Terri poked her
head out and gestured at me with a beckoning finger. I walked over to the
partially open door to see what she wanted, figuring that Sue was in the
bathroom. Terri stepped back as I approached, and when I peered in she
was standing just inside completely naked. "SShhh," she whispered, "I
wanted to give you another look. Please don't be mad at me, Tim. Don't
you think I'm pretty?" she asked, posing proudly before me, raising her
arms back behind her head to thrust those cute little titties toward me.
"Are you still angry with me?" she asked softly.

"How could I be," I whispered back, entering her room. "If you promise
to be good and stay in bed tonight, I'll let you touch my 'thing' again."

"Would you really?" she begged, "I'll be good, I swear!"

"Just for a minute, but don't tell your sister. You have to show me
that you can keep a secret," I said, lowering my shorts and underwear to
my knees. I took her small hand and wrapped it around my cock while
reaching for her hairless slit with my other one. She followed my
movements, jerking off my dick as I thrust my finger into her tight cunt.
Her knees went weak at my sudden intrusion, and I was holding most of her
weight right at her sensitive crotch, adding to her pleasure as she
grunted ever so quietly. My cock expanded to fullness in her pumping
hand, and I whispered, "we have to stop now, before Sue comes, but wait
'till Wednesday..."

"Ohhh, God, yesss," she responded, relinquishing her grasp, as I too
withdrew my glistening wet finger from my little cousin's tight quim. My
face was reddened with this momentary mutual grope session as I made it to
my door just as Sue was leaving the bathroom. She gave me a furtive wink
as she rushed into her room, unaware that I had "cheated" on her with her
twin sister. This Wednesday will be VERY interesting, I chuckled to
myself, grabbing the video out from under my underwear in the bottom
drawer.

I bounded down the stairs to the basement, feeling assured now that the
twins would remain in their room for the night. I had managed to seal a
pact of secrecy with each of them separately, knowing that they would obey
my request to stay in bed. As I walked down the steps, I saw that Lisa
was laying flat on the couch under "our" blanket. "What took you so
long?" she asked. "I had to take a leak, and then I checked to make sure
that Terri and Sue were in bed. They won't dare to come out of their
rooms tonight," I reassured her.

"Good," she said, "Come in here under the blanket after you put on the
video, OK?" I started it up, and obediently climbed behind her and under
the blanket. As soon as I did I was pleasantly shocked to feel her warm
and completely naked body next to mine. "Getting more comfortable?" I
asked her teasingly.

"Yeah," she whispered, facing away from me and snuggling her bare ass
against my crotch as the opening credits rolled by. "Maybe you should get
'comfortable' too..."

There was no doubt in my mind that she was determined to go all the way
now, proving to me that she was truly "grown up." I awkwardly removed my
clothes under the blanket, tossing them behind the couch. We were lying
completely naked now in a "spoon" position, with me behind her, and my
turgid cock was pressing in between her soft, warm thighs. Lisa parted
them, allowing my dick to throb against her lightly haired snatch. "Oh,
Tim, I can f-feel it..." she whispered, as the movie's title, "Breaking
It, A Story of Virgins," appeared, starting with a narrator to set the
scene.

Lisa giggled when she read the title, saying, "That's kind of
appropriate, huh, Tim?" She had no idea just how true her words were!

The first scene showed a gorgeous young blonde and her boyfriend making
out on a bed. They were pretending to be virgins, exploring each other's
bodies. Lisa asked softly, "Can I look at you, Tim? Like that girl?"

I didn't need any more encouragement as I threw off the blanket. She
turned and looked down immediately at my rigid cock. She reached out her
hand gingerly and grasped it at the head. "Ohhh, it's so soft and warm,"
she whispered, beginning to breath heavily. I couldn't help but admire
her firm and growing body before me, loving the feel of that inexperienced
hand caressing my dick. "Watch, Lisa, here's a good part," I said as the
boyfriend in the video began to munch down on the girl's cunt. Lisa turned
to watch the scene, still gripping my dick behind her.

"Do you want me to do that?" I asked willingly.

"I, g-guess so...," she replied.

Not missing a beat I slid down between her young thighs and parted
them, bringing my mouth nearer to her fragrant pussy. I looked up at her
as she was riveted by the sight. Just like the boy in the video, I acted
out the oral sex scene, knowing every move by this time. My tongue seemed
to have a mind of its own, lapping away at Lisa's wet cunt, up and down
along the folds, toying with her clit. She began to moan and buck her
hips back forcefully into my face, turning her head alternately between
the TV and the live action between her wide open legs. "Uggh, OHHH, Yeah,
Yeah, Timmyyy, lick it like that, ohhh, it feels so good, more, right
there!" she pleaded passionately.

I was so happy to be servicing this willing cousin of mine, but unlike
the video, I found myself reaching up to withdraw a detached pubic hair
from my mouth. I tried to be as cool as I possibly could under the
circumstances, returning quickly to further taste her juicy cunt with my
tiring tongue. I darted it up into her hole as far as it would stretch,
feeling a twinge of pain as the thin attaching underside membrane of my
tongue felt like it was tearing from the distended reach. She was
obviously loving it though, and her gyrating pleasure eased my own
discomfort.

The boy in the video then asked the girl to take his cock in her
mouth, and I ceased my actions to watch Lisa's reaction to the new scene.
"Oh my God, she's putting her mouth on it," she said, "oooo, gross! Tim,
do you mind if I don't do t-that, yet...?"

"That's OK, Lisa, whatever you want," I said, hugging her gently,
knowing that her friend Jenny would gladly repeat her prior performance.
We watched the blow job scene together, when Lisa said, "She looks like
she's enjoying it, though, and so does he. Maybe next time, OK, Tim?"

The "next time" part of her sentence was even more exciting than the
rest, as I knew I could depend upon three weeks of fucking and sucking!

Finally the boyfriend in the movie persuaded the girl to lie back and
try to take his cock in. This is it, I thought, as I also positioned
myself above Lisa's small, trembling body. Her eyes were turned away
toward the TV, watching the action in a sort of detached, out-of-body
fear, as I began to ease my cock between her secret folds of virgin pussy.
I tried to synchronize my thrusting attempts with the actors in the video,
pushing up against her cherry. Lisa began to squirm and ache just like
the girl on the screen, saying, "Nooo, uggh, stop it, it hurrrts..."

But I continued, not listening, pushing harder just like the boy in the
movie, until I felt my cock suddenly break through her virginity, plunging
deep inside Lisa's tight hole. "Ohhh, Goddd, it hurts, take it out,
please Tim, Ohh, uggh, take it, uhh!" she cried out, but I couldn't
control myself, continuing to thrust my cock back and forth, deeper still.
"Ooohh, take it --, oooh, t-take it,... NO, uugghh, YES, p-push harrrder,
FUCK ME, please, FUCK ME HARDER TIM!!"

These nasty words coming from this cute young girl was forcing me over
the edge, as I complied with her demand, plunging myself deeper inside,
feeling her tight pussy walls clenching around my cock. She brought her
legs up around my ass, thrusting her heels downward, pushing my pelvic
bone harder against her sensitive clit. The tightness of her pussy was
unfortunately causing a bit of pain on my cock, delaying my climax. We
both bucked against one another as her lubrication increased its flow, and
her previously tense cunt muscles began to relax, easing the entry a bit.
I was so shocked at this new feeling around my cock that I had to get
adjusted to it, prolonging our first fuck even longer. It seemed to go on
forever. I was beginning to feel like a real stud, but it was only the
newness of the sensation that enabled me to hold out longer.

Lisa was totally lost in passion now, thrusting herself willingly
against me, panting and grunting faster, on the edge of orgasm. I also was
about to let loose, feeling my balls tighten, as she pushed up against me,
holding and grinding her pelvis against mine in her first truly sexual
orgasm. "OOhhh, God, Ohhh, YESSSS!" she cried, and just as I felt her
cunt walls clamp down upon my cock, I had the presence of mind to
withdraw, spewing my jism onto her still writhing stomach, driving my cock
along her erect clit.

We both opened our eyes to each other in mutual satisfaction and
embraced warmly. "That was great, Lisa," I sighed contently. "You're
telling me," she answered, "but, well, it did kinda hurt at first."

"I'm sorry, Lisa," I said with a caring tone. "Next time it won't,
though."

"I love you, Tim," she said, tightly hugging her sweaty, cum stained
body against mine. Meanwhile, the video had progressed to a completely
different scene, with a young girl on top of her lover this time, pushing
herself energetically down upon his cock. Looking at this intriguing
position with fascination, Lisa asked, "Tim, can we try it that way next
time?"

"Any way you want it, Lisa," I answered, "but we should be getting some
rest now, I think."

"Yeah," she yawned, "I'm all pooped out."

Her last words reminded me of how young she really was, and for an
instant I felt a pang of guilt. As she got up from the couch to put on
her clothes, however, I was overwhelmed by her beautifully budding form,
even wishing she were a bit younger. I couldn't quite understand how I
had become so attracted to prepubescent girls, but I knew that I would
have preferred her body to be completely hairless for some strange reason.
And to think that Lisa feared she was too young for me!


CHAPTER 5 - FINAL CHAPTER

I went to sleep that night totally exhausted, and totally satisfied.
It would be a day I would always remember. My first fuck and my first
blow job! Of course it was slightly embarrassing that I had two twelve
year old girls to thank for it, and I certainly wouldn't want to "brag" to
any of my friends at school about the experience. I had loved it though,
and wanted more. After only two days here, I knew that during the next
three weeks I would be in a veritable delirium of pleasure. My lust demon
assumed complete authority at mission control. The "count-down" had begun
at twelve. Soon it would be eleven, ten, nine, ...eight? That all
depended upon Kim's friends on the gymnastics team, I chuckled to myself.

At breakfast the next morning, Lisa and I kept giving each other
smiling looks and winks when the twins weren't watching. As she was
washing the dishes, I walked past her and gave her sweet little butt a
pat, leaving my hand for a squeeze. This elicited a little giggle as she
arched away reflexively, turning her head to see if the twins could see.
"They're watching TV down in the basement," I told her, continuing to
grope her cheeks.

"You're just terrible, Tim," she said through her widening grin.

"Sorry, Lisa," I whispered, "but I can't keep my hands off that
gorgeous body of yours."

"I'm glad you can't!" she kidded.

"Let's do it right here in the kitchen, Lisa, right now," I suggested
recklessly.

"Stop it, Tim. They might come upstairs any moment," she chided me,
sounding a bit more mature after last night's carnal recreation. "I'm
gonna go get changed upstairs, then ride over to Jenny's for the
afternoon. You wanna help me get dressed?"

"Let's go!" I exclaimed, as we raced each other up the stairs to her
room, locking the door behind us. I moved determinedly closer to her,
staring deeply into her green eyes, and held the sides of her face with
both hands. Tilting my head slowly, I had to bend down to her while
bringing her head up to mine. My lips met her waiting mouth as I tongue
fucked it passionately. Lisa began to moan, exerting gentle gripping
suction on my tongue during each thrust. I remembered that this was the
first time we had actually kissed, having reversed the customary sequence
of things.

I reached down to untie the front of the robe she had worn at breakfast
and explored her nakedness with my hands, raising them up along her slim
rib cage to cup those fabulous breasts. She moaned faster and loader now,
darting her own tongue into my mouth. My fingers squeezed her firm
titties and caressed each nipple, alternately pinching them. She almost
came right there, losing her balance on her tip toes.

I broke away from our kiss, lowering my mouth to her right breast.
Still squeezing it with my hand rhythmically, I began to suck on her
hardened nipple, rolling my tongue around it. "Ohh, God, Tim, that feels
so goood!" she breathlessly sighed. This continued for another few
minutes as I switched between the pair, not wanting to favor one over the
other. Lisa was gripping my hair, pushing me hard against her chest,
thoroughly enjoying herself.

Suddenly she backed away and went to her knees, clawing furiously at
the snap and zipper of my cutoffs, yanking them down in record time as my
cock sprang out to meet her wanton face. "I'm gonna do it Tim, like that
girl in the video, just because I love you so much," she whispered, "but,
please, Tim, don't, um, well please don't do it in my mouth, OK?"

"Oh, Lisa, you're great!" I encouraged her. "I promise I'll pull it
out right before, and it probably won't take very long, either," I told
her with complete honesty.

"OK, thanks..." she said, before that soft and slightly frightened
voice was silenced by my hard cock spearing between her lips. She seemed
to be intuitively aware of the pain her teeth would cause, opening her jaw
wide. I reached down to her head to aid the thrusting motions. "Yesss,
Lisa, suck on it, harder, suck my prick!" I lustfully ordered. She seemed
turned on by my nasty words, sucking my cock harder still, while I
increased the pace.

Having been so excited by her unexpected service, I felt myself about
to cum after only a minute or two. "Ugghh! Lisa...I-I'm almost there,
yesss, NOWW!" I warned as she quickly pulled away just in time. I reached
down with my hand to jerk myself off at my climax, spraying my cum right
at her cute little face. "Ohhh, yeah," I moaned softly, not wanting to
let the twins hear me, as Lisa squinted her eyes shut in reaction to my
shooting cream. Her forehead and cheeks were drenched with the sticky
globs of fragrant, warm jism.

"Oh my gosh, Tim," she said in a startled tone, "I'm glad this stuff
didn't go in my mouth!" She got up to grab her towel from its rack and
wiped the cum off her face.

"You know, Lisa," I lied, taunting her, "some of the older girls I know
told me they really love the taste of it. They say it makes them feel
grown up to do it, like those women in the X-rated movies."

"Gosh, do they really?" she asked, feeling kind of ashamed for not
doing it all the way. "I don't know...m-maybe I'll try it, just a little
to see what it tastes like." She was determined to win my approval and
nervously approached my shrinking cock. It had a tiny pearl of cum
dripping from the head. She carefully extended her tongue and lapped it
up with her eyes tightly shut, tasting it with a strange look on her face.
My cock jerked from her tongue's touch, but more from the sight of this
little girl's face as she tasted jism for the first time. "I-I guess it's
not that bad...kind of weird tasting, sort of salty and warm."

"Hey, Lisa," I reassured her, "you don't have to do it. I know the
older girls are more experienced at this kind of thing." I was terrible,
again bringing up the "older" girls, who were of course completely
fictional.

"No," she insisted, "if they can do it so can I!"

"Boy, Lisa, you really ARE grown up, aren't you!?" I told her with true
appreciation for her bravery and daring.

"Hey, Tim, I really should get dressed now," she said, smiling at my
complement, "before one of my bratty kid sisters happens to come up here,
you know?"

"Yeah, you're right," I agreed, "have a good time with Jenny. But,
Lisa, could you do me a favor? I know she's your best friend and all, but
please don't tell her about what we did, OK? I could get into a lot of
trouble, ya know? You could tell her that we kissed and made out a little
if you want to, well, brag a little," I said smiling with a knowing wink.
I didn't want her to tell Jenny for those reasons, but also because I
wanted to get into Jenny's pants too. She might hate me out of jealousy
if she knew I had fucked Lisa.

"I promise, Tim. We talk about a lot of things, but for you, I won't
mention it, I swear," she said with genuine sincerity.

"Thanks a lot, Lisa," I told her with greater gratitude than she was
aware of. "You're really fantastic!" I pulled up my shorts as Lisa got
dressed and walked her to the front door, kissing her as we said goodby.

I decided to check on the twins, and as I approached the basement door,
I heard one of them say, "Hurry, someone's coming!" Then I heard some
rustling and scampering of feet. Walking down the stairs I thought I saw
Terri shove something behind her quickly out of the corner of my eye.
"What's going on, you two?" I asked them suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing, Tim," Sue muttered, and they both ran past me on the
stairs. Terri was being shielded from view by her sister, and it looked
like she was holding something behind her back. As they raced up and out
the basement door, Sue stopped, saying, "Hey, Tim, we're going to ride our
bikes over to Beth's house. Be back by supper, OK?"

"Yeah, fine," I said, wondering what was going on. Well, I thought,
Beth might be one of their cute little cheerleader friends, and maybe they
were planning some kind of naughty surprise for me. I couldn't wait!
Hell, Beth might even be younger and more innocent than they were, feeling
so aroused now by very young girls.

I sat down on the couch for awhile, counting my blessings: 12+11+11+9 !
Thinking lasciviously at other possible numerals, I felt my cock hardening
again. It just wouldn't quit. I ran up the stairs to get the video from
my underwear drawer, just to have something to watch while jacking off.
It wasn't there! Oh, no, I thought, I must have left it in the VCR last
night, being so flustered after my first fuck.

I raced downstairs, checking the VCR. It was gone! Looking around
desperately, it finally hit me -- that's what Terri had hidden behind her
back. They had obviously stumbled upon it when they were down here
before. Hmmm, I thought, maybe this wasn't so bad after all. They could
get a short video tutorial on the many variations of sex while watching it
with their friend Beth. I began to envision three little hairless cunts
being pumped with tiny eager fingers as the scenes I knew so well were
rolling by in front of their virgin eyes.

It was better that they knew what they were getting into, or rather,
what was about to get into them! My heavenly vision was disturbed by the
ringing of the telephone next to me. It was Kim, asking to be picked up
from her friend Patti's house. She asked if Patti could come over for a
swim as well. "Sure," I answered, almost too quickly, "I'll be right
over," knowing that we'd be alone at the house for the entire afternoon.

When I picked them up, Patti was cradling her towel and swimming suit
under her arm carefully. Once we arrived at our house, Kim reached under
Patti's towel and yanked out a video tape that had been hidden there.
"Here, Tim," she said with a giggle, "we made this for you."

"Thanks, Kim. Is this the nature video you talked about making," I
asked, hoping it was anything but.

"Well, you'll just have to watch it to find out," she said, as both
girls skipped out of the car toward the pool. "You can watch it
downstairs, while we're swimming," she shouted behind her.

I clutched that tape like it was a precious jewel, bounding down the
stairs to start it up. The first shot was of an open notebook, with
writing on the first page. They had actually made titles! Spielberg would
be proud of these young film makers. But perhaps Woody Allen would die to
direct their next production! (Sorry about that, but I couldn't resist a
topical reference -- I love his films, especially 'Manhattan,' and I think
he's gettin' screwed by the press! Of course, it's probably no surprise
to you readers who've gotten this far that David Hamilton is my hero.)

It read, "A Dance for Tim," then as the page was turned by a small
hand, "Starring Kim Barnes, Directed by Patti Welsh"

No, this was no nature video, I thought greedily, it would be more like
a naturist video. Patti was obviously behind the camcorder, and it shook
around quite a bit, but the content was worth the eye strain. Here was my
nine year old cousin Kim, dancing as she had before to the beat of a rock
tune in the background. Elvis Costello, yet, one of my favorites! She was
rocking and thrusting her pelvis along with the thumping base line of
"Pump It Up." She lifted her shirt over her head just as she had done
before, smiling and staring at the camera. Then it was time for her
shorts. Kim unsnapped them first, did a few turns, then lowered the
zipper slowly, still swiveling her hips to the music.

Now I watched the finale that had been denied me before. She slipped
her thumbs in the waistband of both the shorts and panties, lowering them
over her hips and past her feet, kicking them away. She was dancing
completely naked now, as her long blonde hair cascaded over her
contrasting deep tan. Spinning several times slowly to show me her entire
loveliness, my eyes focused upon the pale patch of skin which her bikini
bottoms had shielded from the sun. I couldn't stand this erotic scene any
longer, and I freed my hardened cock to stroke it fiercely, wishing it
were buried deep inside that tiny hairless nine year old pussy.

Just then I heard the same creaking sounds on the floor boards above me
that I had heard before. In my peripheral vision I saw the basement door
open just a crack, knowing that Kim and Patti were spying on me. I was
glad they could see me, feeling a little bit like a flasher, exposing my
hard cock to their young eyes, pounding away at it feverishly.

Then I heard Patti's voice directing the young starlet to lie back on
the bed and spread her legs. Kim not only spread them, but pulled her
legs far back to her shoulders, leveraging them with her arms. Her
gymnastics had given her extreme flexibility, and those spreading legs
pulled the juvenile lips of her pussy wide open, revealing both her pee
and shit holes to my mesmerized eyes. Just as suddenly as it began, the
tape went blank, sadly filling the TV screen with snowy static. I stuffed
my unsatisfied cock back into my pants, hearing small padding feet above
scurrying away.

I walked up the stairs slowly, giving them time to resume the supposed
swimming, and joined the girls by the pool. "Hey, Kim," I said, "that was
quite a video you gave me."

"Did you like it?" she asked, knowing I did very much by the effect it
had upon my cock.

"Hmmm, it was very naughty of you two to do that, but, yes, it was
kinda neat, and sexy," I said trying to be forthright with them, hoping
they'd do the same. "Do you feel like doing a live show, now that no
one's around?" I asked hopefully.

"Oh, goody!" they both screamed, taking off their bikinis under water,
tossing them on the cement. "It's your turn, Tim," Patti giggled, turning
beet red with anticipation.

"I guess it's only fair," I said, removing my tee shirt and shorts,
flexing a bit as I sauntered nearer to the pool's edge. They were both
staring at me intently as I dove into the pool to join them. I swam under
water after the dive, rising up below Kim's naked body, grazing my hand
along her pussy as I surfaced. She giggled and kicked away playfully at
my touch. Then I dove under again, swimming between Patti's legs from
behind, grasping her thighs around my neck as I exploded up to the
surface, bringing her along with me above the water to expose her
completely in the open air.

She was laughing the whole way, wrapping her legs tightly around my
neck. Returning back down, I stood there at the edge of the shallow end,
still holding her naked body above the surface, feeling her bare crotch
pushing against the back of my neck. I bounced in the water forcefully,
as her light body rose up and plopped down firmly against me again,
stimulating her even more. It was obviously having its effect, as she
began to buck along with me, rubbing and bouncing her slit against my
skin.

Kim climbed out of the pool to show off her nakedness to me, asking,
"Do you think I look sexy, Tim?" I answered back, "Oh, yeah, Kim, you
look great like that!" encouraging her.

Patti freed herself from my shoulders and dove under to check out my
rock hard cock. She rose to the surface looking very excited and asked,
"Can I feel it, Tim?" I quickly responded, "I thought you'd never ask!
Let's go up to the patio with Kim."

We swam over and walked up the stairs of the shallow end together,
joining my little cousin, sprawling out on their towels. Patti was the
first to make a move, bending over to grasp my rigid cock in her tiny
hand. Her hand was so small that she couldn't reach her fingers completely
around it. "Let me try too," shrieked Kim excitedly, as her hand went
around my shaft above her friend's. My dick looked like a baseball bat
being grabbed to determine who would get first "ups." Of course, I was
wondering the same thing!

"Do you girls know anything about sex, yet?" I asked, hoping to steer
things in the direction I wanted to go.

Patti was the first to respond, saying, "Well, I heard my brother
saying that boys put their things inside a girl's pee-pee hole to make
babies. Is that right?"

"Yes, that's exactly right, Patti," I answered, "but the best part is
that it feels REALLY GOOD!"

"You mean like how it feels when we rub it?" Kim asked.

"Lots better than that," I said, wanting to fuck these little girls so
badly.

"But how can you fit that big thing in my hole?" asked Patti, looking
frightened, "I can barely fit my finger in it."

"Yeah, but I got two fingers in mine, remember Patti?" said Kim
triumphantly.

"That's right Kim," I continued in my professorial tone, "a girl's
vagina can stretch to fit a penis in, especially if there's enough
lubrication -- you know, when you feel your cunnies getting wet when you
rub them, that's lubrication. But you can use vaseline too, and I think
we should go in the house to get some, if you girls really want to learn
about sex." I had all the answers, quelling any fears and resistance,
luring these little girls to go all the way.

"OK, Tim, let's try it!" giggled Kim nervously.

We walked naked up to my room, and I went to the medicine cabinet to
get the jar of vaseline I had seen before. "Alright, who wants to go
first?" I asked, so turned on by my own question that I almost came right
then.

"Do it to me first, Tim!" shouted Kim quickly, "You're my cousin, and
it's only fair! But wait, Tim, are we gonna make a baby?"

"No, Kim." I answered calmly, "you girls are too young for that yet,
don't worry."

I walked over and picked her up onto the bed while Patti watched. I
gently pushed her back, spreading her tiny legs, and scooped a large glob
of vaseline from the jar. I placed my vaseline coated finger right into
her little slit, rubbing it around until I discovered the small entrance
where my cock was longing to explore. The petroleum jelly easily allowed
the intrusion of my finger up to her hymen, and I left it inside her for a
moment, rotating the upper joint slightly. "Oh, Tim, that feels neat!"
she gasped.

I positioned myself above her, saying to Patti, "I think you should sit
above Kim on the bed and hold her head between your legs." This of course
would serve two purposes -- letting me fuck little Kim with extra force,
as Patti's weight would give added resistance; and, it should definitely
stimulate Patti's little twat as well, feeling the thrusts transferred
though Kim's body in a very interesting demonstration of Newtonian
physics.

"Alright, now, Kim, just try to relax. This might hurt just a little
bit at first, but you're a big girl, right?" I asked.

"Yeah, Tim, I can do it I think..." she said in a scared little voice,
feeling a bit reassured with Patti's body firmly planted above her head.

I reached down to guide my relatively oversized cock head between her
cunt lips, pressing upward until it entered her tiny hole, aided by the
vast amounts of vaseline. I stopped for a bit, leaving just the head
inside, already feeling that virgin membrane resisting my entrance. "How
are ya doing," I asked breathlessly, so turned on by this extremely small
little nine year old slit being pressed inward by my cock.

"I-It's OK, Tim, it feels really good like that, like my finger but
bigger..." she responded, her breathing coming in spasmodic pants. I saw
Patti's eyes jealously leering at my cock impaling her small friend.

"OK, Kim, get ready..." I said, as I thrust up into her extremely tight
hole, once, twice, not breaking through yet. "OOWWW, TIM, OUCH, IT
HURTS!" Kim shrieked, but that nasty lust demon within me kept pushing
harder until, yes, broken at last! "OOWWWWCHH, TIMMMM!" she screamed, as
Patti and I watched a trickle of blood run down the side of my cock on my
withdrawing thrust. Back it went, having a mind seemingly of its own,
thrusting deep inside her little cunt, as far as I could go. Patti was
grunting along with me now, feeling the forceful thrusts against her own
pussy through Kim's head.

I kept my cock deep inside her, waiting for a reaction. "Are you OK,
now, Kim?" I asked, barely able to speak through my lust crazed fervor.

"I-I think so, oh, but it's so BIG!" she answered, panting in fear.

Keeping my hard cock inside her motionless was a good idea, as I let
her strained cunt walls adjust to its proportions. I very slowly began to
pull it from her, feeling the incredible suction restraining my exit.
"Ahhh, ummm, t-that feels gooood," she moaned, relaxing her muscles a bit.

Very gently I reversed direction, easing back into her, as she began to
resist it again. "W-WAIT, NO, W-WAI -- Yesss, uggghhh, hmmm, that's
better, hmmm, slooowwly, yeah!" she moaned, starting to actually feel
pleasure, learning how to let her cunt walls relax, taking in my size with
the aid of the vaseline.

Once more I stopped at full insertion, pausing, asking her, "Are you
sure you're OK, Kim?"

"Y-Yeah, uh, it feels OK now...it's starting to f-feel good...please,
Tim, could y-you hold it in there, just like that for a while...?"

This request took herculean strength to accommodate. My instinct was
to thrust back and forth viciously, but I managed to do what she asked,
beginning to enjoy the motionless gripping sensation of that little pussy
around my cock.

I looked up at Patti as she stared wide-eyed at my cock buried deeply
inside Kim's little cunt lips, inverting the folds inward. She began to
rock against Kim's head with her crotch in auto-stimulation, and I could
barely feel her motions transferred down to Kim's cunt, allowing a slight
fucking motion. Kim could sense it as well, as her hips started to
respond, rocking almost imperceptively with the rhythm, allowing my cock
to slide back and forth as well.

The pace increased, slowly, steadily, and Kim's eyes opened slightly to
stare down at this transformation of pain into pleasure. I saw her eyes
react to the sight of her blood on my cock.

"Don't worry, Kim," I whispered soothingly, "that always happens the
first time. You're doing fine. Doesn't it feel good now?"

"Oh, yeah, Tim. It feel so naughty with your..." she began.

"COCK?" I suggested.

"Yeah," Kim said louder, starting to increase her bucking motion, "with
your COCK inside me!"

Patti was beginning to really enjoy the nasty words, staring down at my
dick inside her little friend, feeling her increasingly rapid motion
against her cunt. "Fuck her, Tim!" she whispered passionately, wanting to
feel the sensations even more through her crotch.

Kim felt her own desire growing as the pleasure replaced her
pain,
asking, "Yes, Tim, FUCK MEEE!! DO IT, HARDER!"

I was like an animal now, hearing these passionate pleas from the
little nine year olds below me, as I began to actually fuck this cousin of
mine. "Yeah!" I shouted, "Oh, yeah, Kimmy, I'm FUCKING you now!" as I
thrust in and out of her extremely tight little girl slit.

Her hips were bucking up against me rapidly now, slightly out of synch
with the motions in her inexperience, but giving us both supreme pleasure
just the same.

"Oh, Yessss, I'm CUMMMINGGG!!!" I yelled, shooting my jism into this
little girl, seeing both of them going over the edge of ecstasy, cumming a
split second later.

"OOHHH, God, Tim, this is GGRRREAT!", Kim shrieked, enjoying her first
fuck more than anything she had ever felt.

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2014-12-15 16:54:47
The story was taken from Nebo Cough, who never finished the story.

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2014-11-16 03:47:25
Please finish

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2014-11-12 05:55:06
Make a continuation to this story. Your a good writer with a durty mind

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2014-10-08 23:22:28
Please finish

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2014-09-17 00:13:45
Please finish

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