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Subject: My Young Cousins (m/fff)
Date: 28 Dec 1998 00:00:00 GMT
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                        My Young Cousins
                     A fantasy by Nobo Cough

   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

   "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

   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

   "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

   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

   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

   "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

   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!

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   "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
moredeveloped 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

   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

   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

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,

   "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

   "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

   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

   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

   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,

   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, 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

   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

   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

   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,

   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

   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," 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

   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

   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,

   "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!

   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

   "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

   "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

   "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

   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

   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

   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

   "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

   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'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.