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Kidcest, Growing up Sexy (5/5) [kids, m/f/m/f/f/f]
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Chapter XXI
Swimming with Susan's New Friend
I told Susan all about the gardener and she and Cindy
arranged to watch the show at Liz and Amber's playhouse a few
weeks later. Susan told me it was exciting to see such a
monster of a cock in operation, but she would be terrified to
see it heading for her cunt hole.
As June rolled around and school let out, me, Tim, and our
sisters managed to get together for more sex. Although Tim
had a job at the grocery store that made him unavailable most
weekday afternoons, the rest of us had nothing to do but laze
around the pool. At Cindy's house, with her mother at work,
we tended to laze around the bedroom. My peter was getting a
daily workout and I was glad the girls were too young to get
pregnant.
Although I still loved to fuck and suck my sister and Cindy,
I was also interested in whatever variety I could manage.
Carrie and Liz came over to Cindy's one day and we had a
five-way festival of fucking and cunt-licking. Carrie
brought her rubber-handled hairbrush and showed the other
girls how good it felt when used correctly. Once again, Tim
was really pissed when he heard what he had missed.
Late in June, Susan "graduated" from Brownie Scouts and
attended her first Girl Scouts meeting. About a week later,
her "troop" went on an over-night campout. Afterwards, Susan
told me she had shared a tent with a new friend named Leslie,
who was as interested in sex as the rest of our little group.
Susan said they talked about sex in their tent until they
both masturbated, side by side on their bedrolls. One
afternoon, Susan and Leslie went over to Liz and Amber's
house to watch the gardener show. Susan told me that they
got into fingering each other while they watched.
It took a couple more weeks for us to work out a way to
introduce this new friend to our boy-girl games. Finally,
Susan managed to have her spend the night over at our house.
Leslie may have been about the same age as my sister, but it
was clear from my first look at her that she was physically
more mature. Not only was she taller, but her blouse bulged
in a most interesting way. And she was a blue-eyed blonde,
with bangs and shoulder-length hair.
All through dinner, I could barely talk. I blushed when Mom
asked me why I was so quiet around our new guest. I'm sure
she knew I was taken with Leslie, but she would have croaked
if she knew how I wanted to "take" the twelve-year-old.
After dinner, we watched TV for a while and then Susan
suggested we all go for a moonlight swim. Mom and Dad stayed
in the den, watching TV while we all got into our suits and
headed for the pool. We didn't turn on the pool lights;
partly to avoid attracting bugs and partly to be more
"private," in case our parents looked out on us.
I was the first one down and into the pool, and I looked
quickly up to Susan's window in hopes of glimpsing some
female flesh. But the curtains were drawn and I saw the
light go out just as I sank in the cool water. Moments
later, Susan and Leslie came out to the pool. In the lights
from the den, I could see that my sister was wearing her new
pink one-piece and Leslie a black two-piece that really
showed off her blonde coloring and her willowy body. The
girls quickly slipped into the water beside me.
Facing the back of the house to make sure our parents didn't
surprise us, we lolled against the side of the pool in the
shallow end. Susan got things rolling by reaching into my
lap to fish my cock out one leg of my suit. She told Leslie
to feel it too. My half-hard cock gave a big surge when this
new girl looked me right in the eye with a shy smile as she
reached below the water. As her pink-nailed hand closed
around the end of my now-rigid peter, she said, "My oh my,
this is one hard hunk of man!" Naturally, I found my chest
swelling with pride at the compliment.
Both my hands were free, but I was afraid to reach for Leslie
right away. My sister was another story, however, as I
slipped a hand under her bottom and wormed a finger into her
cunt, pushing aside the tight leg of her swimsuit. Susan's
eyes glowed as she told her new friend, "Wow, Les, Steve
already has his finger all the way inside my pussy!"
The little blonde looked up at me sadly and said, "Don't I
get any attention?" And she gave my cock a hard squeeze.
Rather than go straight for her cunt, however, I wanted to
sample those bumps on her chest. As I tried to slide an arm
around her and down the front of her top to feel one tit,
Leslie made it easier by pulling the band that covered her
breasts up to reveal both of them. I wished the lighting
were better, because I could see that her nipples were barely
distinguishable from the pale mounds they topped.
Ducking under my arm, she turned to face me in the water,
using her second hand to hold the leg of my suit to one side
so she could gently extract my balls. With Susan rubbing the
head of my cock, Leslie continued to squeeze the shaft while
tickling the back of my balls with long strokes of her
fingertips. I quickly used my free hand to explore her
bulging breasts. As I rubbed and squeezed the ends of her
small breasts, her nipples began to protrude and create
secondary cones atop the hemispheres of her breasts. I
flicked these little mountains from time to time as I ran my
hand all over her chest and belly. All three of us were
breathing harder.
I was not ignoring Susan, either. In addition to grinding my
finger in and out of her nearly-hairless puss, I was using my
thumb to massage her asshole and another finger was touching
all around her clit. In a few moments, Sue let us know she
was ready to let go by whispering, "Oh, Les, my brother is
gonna make me cum. He's rubbing my bottom and flicking my
clit while her finger-fucks me. It feels so goddam great I
could die!"
With that kind of endorsement, I thought it was time to dip
into Leslie's honey-pot. I looked right into her blue eyes
as I trailed my fingertips down her belly to the top of her
bikini bottoms. Far from avoiding my caress, the blonde
released my cock to pull her suit-bottom below her knees!
Standing with legs apart, her shining tits and their
protruding nipples were above water and clearly visible in
the dim light from the den.
As my sister groaned in her orgasm and started jerking my
dick, I lost no time in insinuating my hand between Leslie's
thighs. Although I couldn't see anything under the water, I
could feel that Leslie already had hair on her pussy lips and
that the slit between her fat lips was well-lubricated. I
asked her if she wanted me to fuck her, but she said that
would have to wait for sometime when we could lie down
together. She said she wanted me to jerk her off like I'd
done for my sister. Then, she said, she wanted me to sit on
the side of the pool so she could watch the sperm come out of
my cock!
This type of sexy talk was almost too much for me, and I had
to grab Susan's hand to keep me from cumming right then and
there. While I tried to calm my jumping dick, I duplicated
the caress that Susan had found so stimulating. Inserting my
middle finger in Leslie's slimy hole, I extended another
finger to massage her anus. I lowered my thumb to touch her
clit and grunted with surprise when I encountered an inch-
high ridge at the top of her slit. Susan knew immediately
what must have happened, because she said, "Les has the
biggest clit I've ever seen!"
Smiling proudly, Leslie dropped back down into the water,
spreading her legs even wider to allow my hands free access
to her crotch. She also returned her attention to my rod and
balls, stroking and caressing in an extremely insistent way,
like she wanted to milk the cum-juice out in a hurry.
Both my hands were busy, buried to the knuckles in two little
underwater quims. Susan was cumming almost continuously,
squeezing my pistoning finger with her orgasmic spasms. And
Leslie's big clit was throbbing under my caresses as she
stared down into the water and breathed harder and faster.
About then, I realized I was about to squirt my goo, so I
took my fingers out of the girls' crotches jumped up backward
to sit on the edge of the pool. Leslie lost her grip for a
second, but turned to resume her pumping, with her eyes only
inches from my twitching dick.
I looked over to the house to make sure my parents weren't
going to interrupt. And then I started to geyser, spurting
long strings of fluid from the end of my cock. One spurt hit
Leslie right on her bangs, dripping down onto her cheek. But
she didn't seem to mind, continuing her pumping action until
the spurts had subsided.
"Wow, that was neat!" she said, and ducked her head under the
water to clean off her hair and face.
Susan took her place between my legs and licked my wilting
dick to clean off the remains of my cum. As Leslie
resurfaced, I slid back into the water and reached again for
the girls' crotches.
But Susan said that our folks might be coming out any second
to get us to go to bed. And sure enough, just as Leslie
wiggled back into her bikini bottoms, Mom stuck her head out
the door to tell us it was time for bed. Susan and I ducked
our heads underwater to make it look like we had been
swimming. Then we all got out of the water. Leslie wrapped
a towel around her hair like she was drying it, but really to
hide the caked gook in her bangs.
Later, Leslie said it was the most interesting pool party she
had ever attended.
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