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Cori, Part Two
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THIS IS A STORY ABOUT PRETEEN SEX. IF THIS TYPE OF
READING IS OFFENSIVE TO YOU, STOP READING NOW AND
DELETE THIS FILE!!!THIS IS ONLY A FANTASY, AND IS
NOT A TRUE LIFE INCIDENT!!!
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Seeing that both Cori and Brett were eager to continue
their education of each other's bodies, I glanced at the
clock to see how much time we had. It was still only
10:30 pm. We had about three hours left before Jenny
and Beth would be close to getting back.
I didn't want to rush them into taking their clothes off
right away, as I felt that might scare them off. So, I
eased down onto the blanket with them, trying to conceal
my hard-on as I went.
"Why don't we just lay down here like you two were a
few minutes ago, and just relax?" I said, reassuringly.
I sat down crosslegged on the blanket facing both Cori
and Brett. Brett began wiping his hand off on his
pajamas.
"How much of each other did you two see a while ago?" I
asked, trying to sound as if I didn't know.
"I didn't see anything!" Brett exclaimed.
Cori sat silently, her eyes looking at me then looking
down.
"Cori?" I prodded.
"Well..., I-I saw a little bit," she said quietly, "but it wasn't
much!"
"I see," I paused for a moment, "Do you two want to see
more of each other, down there?"
"Yeah!" Brett blurted out.
Cori just lay there looking rather uncertain about all of
this.
"How about it Cori?"
"I...., I don't know," she said apprehensively, "I don't want
mom finding out. And besides......, I'm a little
embarrassed."
"Well, I'm not going to tell anybody," I said, trying to
reassure her. "We'll just keep it our little secret. And if
it makes you feel any better, we'll start with Brett."
"Hey! That ain't fair! She already got to see me!"
"Now just calm down Brett," I commanded. "We aren't
going to do anything if you don't do as I say."
"Oh..., alright," he said reluctantly.
"Is that alright with you, Cori?" I asked.
"Well...., I..., I guess so. But I'm embarrassed for you to
see me....., you know.....?"
"I see. Well, maybe we can work something out about
that, OK?"
"O-OK, I guess so."
"OK, then. Brett, why don't you lay down on your back,
and let Cori start rubbing your chest?"
I wanted to ease them into this, and get their curiosity
and excitement going again. Brett lay back, his pajama
top and pants still unbuttoned. His little dick was now
soft, and was still covered just below the bottom of the
flap. Cori scooted over to him on her butt, and began
rubbing his chest. Brett just lay there with his hands
behind his head, enjoying himself. I watched Cori as she
circled Brett's nipples with her fingertips, and it wasn't
long before I noticed that Brett's dick began to poke up in
his pajamas again.
"Why don't you take your pajama bottoms off, Brett?" I
asked, trying to get Cori to get loosened up more.
Brett wasn't shy. He just lifted his hips up and shucked
them right off, kicking them onto the sofa with his foot.
Cori was embarrassed to look at it at first, but as she
continued to caress Brett's chest, I noticed her gaze began
to shift down to it, lingering longer each time. Her
strokes began to get lower and lower, finally coming to
within inches of his little dick, but still not touching it.
She was still too shy to touch it with me looking on, so I
decided to coax her on a little bit.
"Cori, it's OK to touch it. I'll tell you what to do to make it
feel good for him if you want me to."
She nodded her head as she tentatively grasped his dick
and began fondling it along the shaft. This caused Brett
to stiffen his legs, forcing his hips up slightly.
"That part is what is called the penis," I informed her.
"At least that's the scientific name for it. Most people call
it a dick, or cock. If you look down, you'll see a little bag,
or sack."
She began to run her fingertips down to his scrotum,
causing it to shrink up a little.
"If you feel real gently, you can feel two little balls in
there. Those are called testicles."
She gently probed her index finger into his scrotum, then
grasping one of his balls between her thumb and index
finger.
"When he gets older, that's what will make sperm."
"Oh, yeah. We learned about that in school," she
interuppted. "What does sperm look like?"
"Well...," I paused, "I don't know if Brett can make any
sperm yet, but it's usually thick and white."
I didn't want to satisfy her curiosity soley on Brett. I was
pretty sure that even though he probably couldn't
produce any sperm yet , he probably could ejaculate. I
didn't want her to know that, though. I just had to take a
chance that Brett had not yet jacked off all the way
before now.
Since Brett didn't say anything, I continued, "Maybe
you'll get to see some sperm later on, though."
Cori just looked over at me, still holding Brett's testicle
between her finger.
"Owww!" Brett yelled.
Cori jumped, letting go of his ball.
"You have to be very careful when you feel his balls, Cori.
It's OK, though, he's alright. Now wrap your fingers
around his dick, and slide them up and down."
She gently reached over taking his dick in her hand, and
began to stroke it.
"That feels real good to a boy. It's kinda feels something
like when he's having sex."
"Sex feels good. I mean..., for a boy?" she asked.
"Oh, yeah! It feels much better than that. And it also
feels real good to the girl, too," I replied, not telling the
whole truth.
I could see the gears working in Cori's head. She was
probably thinking about how good it felt when Brett felt
her up a while ago, and also about my telling her that
Brett couldn't make any sperm yet.
I let her play with Brett a little while longer, before
springing the next bombshell on her.
"There's something else that feels real good to a boy, that
feels even more like having sex."
"What?" she asked.
"It's when a girl puts the boy's dick in her mouth, and
sucks on it a little. Why don't you try it on Brett?"
Her expression changed to a sneer, "What if he pees in
my mouth?"
"Oh, he's not going to pee in your mouth. His dick is too
hard for that. Why don't you try it? It's not going to
hurt you. Just be sure you don't bite him or rub your
teeth against his dick, because that would hurt him."
She looked down at Brett's dick with uncertainty, still
stroking it gently, then back at me.
"It's OK., go ahead," I encouraged.
Cori leaned over, stopping her mouth right at Brett's dick.
She opened her lips, and without touching his dick with
any part of her mouth, slowly put the head just inside
her mouth. She them backed off, glancing over at me,
then readjusted herself onto her knees. Once again, she
leaned over Brett, putting the head of his dick just inside
her mouth without touching it with her lips.
Then......, slowly...., her lips closed until...., finally! Her lips
were now wrapped around Brett's little dick! Brett's legs
stiffened again, thrusting his hips up. Cori pulled back,
sucking slightly on Brett's dick as it popped out with a
loud "pttthhhppp!"
She eased back slightly, licking her lips, and tasting this
new sensation. Again, she went down on him, and since
Brett's dick was still relatively small, this time she easily
took all of it into her mouth. She closed her lips around it
and holding her mouth in one place, began sucking on it
much the way a baby sucks on a bottle. Brett's hips
pushed up into her face, forcing any remaining fraction of
his dick into her mouth and pushing Cori's nose into his
balls. She kept sucking on it, pulling back after a few
seconds, and again, releasing his dick from her mouth
with another "pttthhhppp!"
"That's very good Cori!" I encouraged. "This time, just
move your mouth up and down on his dick while sucking
on it. You don't have to suck real hard, just a little bit.
And every once in a while, lick it with your tounge, just
like you would with a lollipop."
She looked over at me with a little smile, pleased that she
was doing so well. Then, she leaned over and again took
Brett's dick in her mouth, but this time she started at the
head. Slowly at first, she eased her mouth up and down
on Brett's hard, little dick, increasing the tempo to match
Brett as he began to hump her mouth.
I leaned back on one arm, and began to rub my dick
through my shorts. She was a sight to behold, her panty-
clad ass poking out from under her gown, and her long
blonde hair swishing back and forth as she sucked Brett's
dick.
After a minute or two, Brett began to draw his legs up,
bending at the hips. Even though he didn't know what
was happening, I knew he was close to coming in Cori's
mouth. But I wasn't through with them yet.
"Cori, why don't you take a break and let Brett rub you
for a while?"
Cori sat up, and I heard the now familiar "pttthhhppp!" as
Brett's dick escaped her lips. She lay down on her back,
pulling her gown down to cover her panties as Brett
began to stroke her chest.
"Don't be shy, Cori," I said, stroking her blonde hair. "It
won't feel as good if he has to rub you through your
clothes. Why don't you just take your gown off. You can
leave your panties on if you want to."
Cori blushed, "Well..., alright. But only if you promise not
to laugh. My boobies are not big like mom's are yet."
TO BE CONTINUED.......
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