Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2009 15:31:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bill <bil47_new@yahoo.com>
Subject: Three Girls - Part 3

Three 12-Year-Old Bisexual Girls -- Part 3
By Bill

Jasmine rode her bike into the empty garage of the large
suburban house and propped it against the wall.  When she
knocked on the inside door, it was opened by a boy her
same age... a boy so attractive that strangers of both
sexes frequently experienced a shiver of sexual desire
from just glancing at him.

His name was Mario Bertucci.  Although his family had
lived in America for three generations, he appeared every
bit as Italian as his name, with a Mediterranean
complexion, dark eyes, and medium-length black hair that
was stylishly cut.  His face had a stunning beauty that
12-year-old boys sometimes possess.

Jasmine had spoken to him every day since they'd met, a
week previously, but had seen him only once -- when they
met at a meeting of the Middle School Gay-Lesbian-Bi
Discussion Group.  Despite attending different schools,
they had bonded instantly.  Both of them self-identified
as bisexual (Mario doing so quite openly at his
progressive private school), though both were essentially
homosexual in the primacy of their sexual attraction and
in the entirety of their sexual experience. Like Mario,
Jasmine had been quite active in exploring her sexuality
in recent months.  And both preteens had a distinctly
androgynous look, with the femininity of stunning facial
beauty combining with the masculinity of athletic boyish
bodies.

"Hey, Jaz!  Good to see you again.  Come on in."

"Thanks, Mario.  I hope you weren't too weirded out when
I called to invite you to the sex party.  We've only
known each other for a week, and I didn't want to
seem...."

"No; it was cool.  If fact, I think it'll be VERY cool!"
he said, flashing an irresistible smile while his
gorgeous dark eyes sparkled.  "I've never done sex stuff
with both guys and girls before... well, I guess not
really with girls at all.  But it sounds awesome,
especially if the two guys who are going to be there are
as sexy as you say."

In their completely-candid conversations, Mario had
revealed the details of his sexual adventures with boys
and with a teacher at his school.  Jasmine, in turn, had
disclosed her encounters with same-age girls and with a
college-age counselor at her summer camp, as well as her
recent seduction by a 35-year-old woman... though not
revealing that the woman was the mother of her friend
Amber.

"So... you still want to play around, like we were
talking about?" asked Jasmine.

"Sure!  Like I said, my parents don't get home for a
couple more hours.  We can go to my bedroom and see what
happens."

Other than relatively chaste make-out sessions, neither
had experimented sexually with anyone of the opposite
gender... but they both were interested in trying it out
now, knowing that it would be a centerpiece of the
upcoming party.

Mario's bedroom displayed a sophistication of style
beyond his years, while also reflecting his family's
affluence.  The artwork was intelligent and the
furnishings modern, with a platform-bed that seemed to
float above the floor.  A 50-inch plasma TV mounted on
the wall was playing a video loop of exotic tropical
fish, as if it were an aquarium.

"So..." said Mario after a few moments of silence as
Jasmine looked around the room admiringly.  "You were
saying the festivities at the party would probably start
with each person doing a strip-tease?"

"Yeah," replied Jasmine with a giggle.

"You want to go first, or should I?"

"How about we undress each other?" said Jasmine with a
sly grin.  Despite her lesbian leanings, she was excited
about getting naked with a boy for the first time.

"Cool!"

They moved closer, and Jasmine carefully undid the
buttons of the oxford shirt that was part of Mario's
school uniform.  As she slipped it off his shoulders, her
hands glided across the boy's soft smooth skin.

"Now my turn," he said, pulling Jasmine's tee shirt up
and over her head.  She wore nothing underneath... her
breasts had not yet begun to develop.  To her own
surprise, she didn't feel at all self-conscious about
Mario seeing her flat chest... perhaps sensing that her
boyish appearance appealed to him more than would the
emerging breasts of her friends Amber and Maya.

Mario's and Jasmine's torsos looked amazingly similar,
with strong shoulders, flat bellies, and taut arm
muscles.  Nascent pectoral muscles filled out their
chests attractively. Jasmine had acquired her physique
from rigorous competitive swimming, and Mario from
working out on the elaborate gym equipment in the
basement of his home and from excelling at three sports
during the school year.

Without saying a word, the boy and girl let their hands
wander over each other's bare skin, feeling the warm
smoothness and sensing the strength just beneath.
Jasmine's fingers moved to Mario's chest to tease the
small nipples to stiffness, and he did the same to hers.
The two pairs of tiny nubs standing up at the centers of
brown discs looked almost identical.

Jasmine reached down and began unbuckling the belt
holding up Mario's khaki trousers and then unfastened
them, pushing them down his thighs.

Mario kicked off his loafers, stepped out of the khakis,
and stood before Jasmine wearing skimpy white briefs that
showed the modest bulge of a soft youthful penis.  Then
he reached down and stripped off Jasmine's nylon athletic
shorts, so that she was standing in just her panties.
They looked at each other's bodies, eyes scanning up and
down, and both of them smiled.  Not only did their bodies
look the same from the neck down... even their underpants
looked the same!

Without trying to appear to, each of them was posing for
the other; puffing out their chests, tightening their
abs, and flexing the wiry muscles of their arms.

"You've got a nice bod!" said Jasmine.

"You do too!" he replied.

"We look like a couple of professional wrestlers, dressed
like this, huh?" she said with a smile, then added "I bet
I could wrestle your underwear off of you before you
could get mine off!"

"Bet you couldn't!" Mario laughed as he reached for her
upper arms, as he prepared to wrestle the way it was done
during athletics at his school.  But she quickly reached
lower and pulled his briefs down to his thighs, exposing
the soft circumcised penis and dangling balls that were
just on the cusp of puberty.  And in almost the same
motion, she pushed the boy onto the low double-bed and
landed on top of him, taking advantage of her surprise
attack.  Their competition - holding onto their own
underpants while taking the other person's off -- hardly
resembled a real wrestling match, and they were laughing
as their bodies rolled around.  After a minute, by
unspoken agreement, each of them allowed the other to
strip off the underwear.  Now that they were totally
nude, they began wrestling for-real... legs and arms
entwining, straining naked bodies rubbing together.

Mario realized quickly that Jasmine was as strong as he
was, though he was an excellent schoolboy wrestler -- in
the 112-pound class -- and could prevail over her with his
experience and skill.  But he decided it would be more
fun to hold back a little, not using his best moves and
ramping back his physical exertion to see what she would
do.  After a few minutes, she had him on his back,
pinning his hands to the bed, sitting astride his hips.
Instead of struggling further, he relaxed.  They were
both breathing hard and grinning as she looked down on
him triumphantly.  And they each realized at about the
same time that his cock was erect, and her pussy was
right on top of it.  She rocked her hips, grinding down
on the stiff youthful penis.   Mario's hips rose in
response, pressing his boner up against Jasmine's clit.

"Mmmmm....  This feels awesome!" she murmured, closing
her eyes as her pelvis began to rock more intensely.  It
felt so wonderful to be on top, moving her hips like she
was fucking.  Jasmine's thoughts drifted back to summer
camp, where a favorite activity in her cabin was for a
pair of girls (with the other cabin-mates watching) to
scissor their legs in just the right way so that their
clits could rub together.  Now she was getting that same
thrill... from a boy's penis!

Mario lay back on the bed letting Jasmine do as she
wanted.  The sensation of her increasingly-wet pussy
grinding against his 4-inch boner was delicious.  And it
was a bonus that she looked and acted so much like one of
his regular sex-buddies.  Even more interesting was the
way she was restraining him in order to pleasure herself,
like some BDSM picture on the gay porn sites he sometimes
pulled up.  It also reminded him of the times he and his
buddies had tied each other up as part of their boyhood
sex-play.  For Mario, being the submissive bottom was
almost as much fun as being a dominant top!

It wasn't long before the two of them were moaning with
pleasure, as Jasmine mashed her pussy and clit down on
the handsome pre-teen erection that was sliding between
her labial lips, lubricated by her vaginal juices.

As good as it felt, Jasmine knew there was something more
that would make this even better.  Her pussy tingled with
an erotic itch, and she knew instinctively how to scratch
it.  Releasing Mario's hands, Jasmine reached down and
guided the 12-year-old boy's boner into her slit.
Ecstatic groans filled the bedroom, as both participants
experienced the sensation of heterosexual fucking for the
first time.  Mario had fucked a boy's ass before - in
fact, several boys, several times - but this was
different.  And Jasmine had previously been penetrated by
girls' and women's fingers... and even by sex toys.  But
having a warm stiff boy-cock inside her, controlled by
the motions of her hips, was something else entirely.

Jasmine rode the boy's erection like she was a cowgirl
galloping across the plains, making it slide inside her
pussy while her clit rubbed against the hairless base of
his cock.  All Mario needed to do in accepting this gift
of new-found pleasure was to lie back motionlessly.  But
he was far from relaxed.  His hands gripped tightly at
the covers of his bed, and the tense muscles of his legs
and back strained to push his cock up higher, to be
masturbated by the hot slippery walls of the girl's tight
virgin pussy.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" sighed Jasmine in rhythmic gasps, as
she work her way toward orgasm, pursuing that goal the
same way she sprinted toward the finish in a swimming
race - with total concentration and focused physical
exertion.

Mario looked up at the beautiful girl hovering above him,
her eyes closed, head tilted back, and mouth hanging
open, her chest heaving as her breathing became more
ragged.  The boy's brain proffered fleeting images of
naked boys and stiff cocks to accompany his sexual
arousal -- images that typically played out behind his
closed eyelids whenever he masturbated.  But Mario was
coming to accept that he could be turned-on by the erotic
charms of a girl just as intensely as he could by the
carefree horniness of boys. When he felt the vibrations
of Jasmine's vagina buzzing like a sex-toy around his
straining penis, Mario guessed (correctly) that she was
orgasming.  Her flushed face had a look of total bliss,
her tiny nipples stood out from her chest, and the only
sound coming from her was a long animalistic groan coming
from deep in her throat.

When Jasmine's climax finally subsided, she collapsed
onto the bed beside the boy.  "Hells, dude!  That was
awesome!"

"That's for sure!  That was ace, girl!"

But Jasmine's expression suddenly changed from blissful
to a look of surprise, and then to one of concern.

"What's the matter?" asked Mario.

"I just realized... I guess I was really stupid but...
did you, like, squirt sperm into me or anything?  It
would be such a bitch if I got... you know."  She looked
down at Mario's erection, still fully erect, glistening
with her pussy's juices.

"You don't have to worry about that. I still have dry
cums.  No sperm.  It's something that's embarrassing when
I'm with guys who shoot sperm when they cum, but I never
considered that it would be a GOOD thing if I got freaky
with a girl."

"So did you orgasm when we were fucking?" asked Jasmine.

"Actually... no.  I guess it's my turn now, huh?"

"Sure.  What do you want to do?"

"Well, you could get me off with your hand.  I have some
lube that makes it really intense.  Or you could give me
a blow-job," he said with a grin, assuming that this
option was not in the cards.  "If you're game, I could
show you how boys fuck each other in the ass, after I got
you ready for it with my tongue and fingers and lots of
lube....  And if you want to be WAY kinky, we could get
into my parents' stash of sex toys.  There's a strap-on
dildo, and you could peg me in the ass while I jack
myself off."

Mario didn't know whether his candor would shock the
girl, but he needn't have worried.  She just giggled and
reached down to wrap her hand around his boner.

"Let me think about that strap-on option," she said, with
a devilish look in her eyes.  "In the meantime, I might
as well give this a try."  And she rose to her knees
beside him on the bed and brought her face down to his
crotch.  "Here goes!"  She opened her mouth and took his
cock-head between her lips, licking at it tentatively and
savoring the essence of her own pussy juice.  Her lips
took in more of the boner, her tongue swirling around it.
She backed off a little and then sank down farther... up
again and down even farther.  In a short time, she had
worked her way down the entire shaft - all 4 inches of
boy-cock in her mouth - and her lips were pressing
against the soft skin at its base.  When her lips rose up
again to toy with the cock-head, she looked up into
Mario's eyes, as if to say: "See; I did it!"

"You're brilliant!" he said, with an excited grin.  His
hand reached down to stroke her hair gently.  "Keep
going!" he whispered.  As her mouth slid down his cock-
shaft again, he thought to himself: `Damn! She's almost
as good at this as a boy!'


The next night....

After the movie let out, the three girls came back to
Maya's house for the sleep-over, driven by Maya's mother.
It was 10:30 on Friday night, and they were all
anticipating what was about to happen, although careful
not to say anything that would arouse the mother's
suspicion.

"Thanks for the ride, Mom. We're going up to my room now.
Good night."

Maya's mother went to the TV room at the back of the
house while the girls hurried upstairs, closing and
locking the bedroom door behind them.

"So let's see what you got," said Amber.

Maya went to her dresser, dug under some clothing, and
pulled out a bottle of red wine.  "Mom has so many
bottles, she'll never miss it."

"You're awesome, girl," said Jasmine.  "I've tasted that
stuff before, and it's almost not-wretched to drink."

As Maya twisted the cap off the Australian shiraz, took a
drink of it, and handed the bottle to Amber. "Are you
guys still up for the game I was talking about?"

"Yeah; I am," said Amber after she sampled the bottle and
passed it on.

"Me too," said Jasmine, taking a sip. "But explain rules
again."

"It's like a combination of truth-and-dare, strip-poker,
and a drinking game."  Maya walked to her desk, turned on
a playlist on her iPod in a boombox, got a deck of cards,
and sat down with the others in a circle on the carpeted
floor.  She was pulling all the heart-cards from the deck
and shuffling them as she spoke.  "We each pick a card,
and whoever gets the lowest card has to take a gulp of
wine and take off an item of clothing. You don't have a
bra on, right Jaz?  So Amber and I take off a sandal
before we start, to even it up.  And then the person with
the low card has to answer a question asked by the one
with the highest card.  It's gotta be a really specific
question, and the other person's not allowed to lie.  And
when you run out of clothes, instead of answering a
question you gotta do any dare that the high-card person
tells you."  Maya put the stack of twelve cards face-down
on the floor in front of them. "Who wants to pick first?"

"I will" gushed Amber, picking the card off the top as a
chill of excitement ran through her body. She turned it
over -- the 8.

Jasmine picked next -- the jack.  Then Maya -- the 5.

"Here goes!" said Maya, taking off her other sandal and
swigging a drink of wine.  "What's your question Jaz?"

"Hmmmm....  OK; I know.  Have you ever used a vibrator to
masturbate?"

"Oh, Jeez!" said Amber.  "You're going for the hard-core
stuff right from the start!  So what's your answer Maya?"

"Sure, I've used one," said the girl, without a hint of
embarrassment.  "In fact, I have it in my bedside table
right now."

"No way!" said Amber.  (Jasmine said nothing; just
grinning as she thought of the possibilities for later in
the game.)

"Yeah way!  Mom let me pick one out of a catalogue right
after I had my first period.  Pretty cool, huh?  Ok;
let's pick another card."  She got the queen, Jasmine the
7, and Amber the 2.

Amber took off her sandal and gulped some wine.  "I'm
starting to feel it already!" she giggled.

"OK; here's your question," said Maya. "Have you ever
touched a boner?"

Amber blushed slightly, but she didn't hesitate. "Yes."

"Whose?" asked Jasmine.

"That's a separate question," said Amber, grinning
smugly.

They picked again, with Amber having the high card and
Jasmine the low.

"How many girls have you done sex-stuff with?" she asked.
Ever since Jasmine had masturbated Amber to orgasm, the
previous Sunday, Amber had wondered about this question.

Jasmine took her time before answering, taking off a
sandal and slowly taking her drink of wine.  It wasn't
that she was hesitant to tell the truth... but she hadn't
ever counted how many girls she'd done sex-play with at
camp.  And should she include the swimming counselor in
the number?  And what about Amber's mother?  She
certainly wouldn't name her, but should she count her.
No; Amber had specifically asked about "girls".

"It got kind of crazy at camp this summer, and I fooled
around with... 12 girls." It was a guess, but pretty
close.

"TWELVE!"  Amber's eyes were practically bulging.  She
couldn't believe that her friend was so far ahead in
sexual adventure.  She couldn't wait for her next
question, to ask Jasmine how many BOYS she's done.

The game continued briskly, with clothes being shed, the
wine bottle being emptied, and amazingly candid
admissions being made about sex lives.  Amber, her tongue
loosened by the wine, disclosed how she had gotten naked
with Michael, masturbated him, and then briefly sucked
his cock... and also revealed how she had jacked off her
own father's cock while he was fondling her breasts.
Maya nonchalantly described being fucked by Chris -- the
boy she had invited to the party -- in addition to a range
of other activities during her stay in New York,
including having girl-on-girl sex the 13-year-old cousin
who had brought her to her first sex party.  Jasmine gave
up a description of her encounter with Mario, and
revealed the most intimate details of her experiences
with girls (and a counselor) at her camp.

The first one to get completely naked was Amber.  She was
tipsy, horny, and devoid of inhibitions as she stood up
and did a slow strip-tease, fondling her pert young
breasts and dancing erotically, before finally pulling
off her panties and slowly moving her body to the rhythm
of the music.

"You guys should get naked too, and we'll get started on
dares," she said.  She continued to fondle herself and
move her hips while standing above the two seated girls,
running her middle finger along her pussy-slit, and then
zeroing in on her clit... while Maya and Jasmine watched
with amusement and growing arousal.  The two looked at
each other and smiled, then stood up and stripped off the
few articles of clothing that remained.

At first they ogled each other's bodies, saying nothing.
Maya had the best-formed breasts -- shapely A-cup pillows
with well-defined nipples -- and her pussy had a modest
growth of soft dark hair.  Amber's tits were cone-shaped,
extending out farther than Maya's, with a puffy roundness
to the brown discs at the tips.  Her recently-appearing
pubic hair was downy and barely noticeable.  Jasmine,
though she'd had the most sex-partners, had a flat chest
and bald pubes.

"Let's do the cards again to see who has to do the dare,"
said Amber, clearly eager to experiment with things she'd
never done before.

Each girl picked a card as they had before.  Amber was
delighted to draw the high card, and just as pleased that
Jasmine had the low card.

"OK, Jaz.  You have to do what I say, right?"

"That's right, girlfriend," said Jasmine with a grin.
"Whatcha have in mind?"

"I want you to lick my pussy, like you were talking about
doing to those other girls!"

Jasmine grinned.  She enjoyed going down on girls so much
that this could just as easily have been her own idea,
had SHE gotten the high card.

Amber lay back on the floor eagerly.  Jasmine parted her
friend's thighs and knelt between them.  She leaned
forward to cup Amber's warm breasts, massaging them
softly and teasing the nipples to stiffness.  Then
Jasmine's hands slid down to the narrow pink slit of
Amber's virgin pussy.  As her fingers parted the labia,
Jasmine's face came down to her friend's crotch.  Her
tongue emerged, and she licked a long slow stroke from
the narrow entrance of the vagina, up to the clitoral
bud... then retreated back and repeated the broad tongue-
stroke several times in a row.

"Ahhhh!" sighed Amber, as she experienced the sensation
of a tongue pleasuring her sexually for the very first
time.
"Yeah, Jaz!  That's REALLY good!"

Jasmine's licks became quicker and focused increasingly
on the girl's clit.  At the same time, her finger gently
probed the vaginal entrance, lubricated by Ambers juices.
As Jasmine's tongue moved faster, her finger-fucking
likewise became more assertive, pushing in and twisting.

Amber's hands came to Jasmine's head, pulling the girl's
mouth harder onto the clit.  Her hips strained up with
the growing sexual tension of her body.

"Ohhhh!  It's so good!  Keep licking, Jaz!  Make me cum!"

Jasmine was happy to comply, her tongue flicking rapidly
on the tumescent little clit.  In only a few minutes,
Amber's body was convulsing, wracked by electric shocks
of orgasm.  Her vagina hummed as it clenched around the
finger that was still fucking it.  Maya had to put her
hand over Amber's mouth to muffle the cries of ecstasy,
as the intense climax raged through her.

"Oh... My... God!" gasped Amber, as her body finally
relaxed. "I've never cum that hard doing it to myself!"

Jasmine was sitting up, wiping pussy-juice from her chin,
smiling proudly.  "You have an awesome pussy, girlfriend.
Tasty and nice and tight.  You even still have your
cherry.  I busted mine by accident on the seat of my
mountain-bike," Jasmine said with a laugh.

"I busted mine when that super-cute guy fucked me last
summer in New York," said Maya.

"I hear that it's supposed to hurt," said Amber.

"Nah," said Maya.  "There's so much else going on when
you're getting fucked the first time.... no a big deal."

"Michael wanted to fuck me a few days ago when I was
doing that stuff with him.  Maybe I should have said yes.
Maybe I should just get it out of the way."

"Well... maybe Jaz and I could do it for you!" said Maya.

Jasmine and Amber both looked puzzled as Maya got up and
went to her dresser.  She pulled out a dildo-style
vibrator made of smooth pink plastic, as long (though not
as thick) as an adolescent boy's stiff cock.

"Ready to lose your virginity?" asked Maya.  "I guarantee
you get another mind-blowing orgasm out of it too."

"Sure!" said Amber, as tipsy as ever from the wine and
ready for anything.

"Lie back again, and let Jaz make out with you."  Maya
winked at Jasmine, who smiled and nodded her head
eagerly.

Jasmine lay on the floor on her side.  Her hand began
fondling Amber's soft breasts and her lips went to her
friend's mouth.  In only a few seconds, the girls were
making out passionately, their tongues sliding together.

Meanwhile, Maya was lubricating the vibrator with her
saliva.  She turned on the power to its lowest setting
and brought it to Amber's vulva, moving it across the
outer flesh of the pussy.  When she held against Amber's
clit, the girl's eyes widened, her gasp muffled against
Jasmine's mouth.  Running the smooth edge of the sex-toy
more firmly along the pussy-slit, and turning it up to
its middle speed of vibration, Maya sent the girl's lust
into over-drive.

Holding the vibrator so that its rounded tip was the only
point of contact, Maya moved it up and down between
Amber's clit and the wet entrance of her vagina.  When
she turned it up to its highest speed, Amber's body
started trembling almost violently.  Then she slid the
buzzing toy in, pushing forward slowly, while the finger
of her other hand masturbated Amber's clit.  When the
vibrator was several inches in, Maya inclined its handle
down, bringing the tip in contact with the G-spot at the
same moment that the hymen tore.  All the while,
Jasmine's tongue was in Amber's mouth and her fingers
were playing roughly with the girl's stiff nipples.
Amber's orgasm was instantaneous and even more intense
than the one she'd experienced only 10 minutes before,
jolting her into a delirium of sexual pleasure.

As the orgasm subsided, the vibrator was pulled out and
turned off.  Maya and Jasmine sat up.

"Awesome!" gushed Amber.  "My cherry's busted now,
right?"

"Yeah, babe," said Maya, dabbing a tissue to soak up the
trickle of blood.  "You're ready to be fucked by a guy
now, without worrying about it."

"Cool!"

"Now that that's out of the way," said Jasmine, "let's do
some more sex!  Should we pick cards again?"

"Screw the cards!" said Maya.  "Let's just do some more
three-ways until we pass out from exhaustion!  How about
you do my pussy with the vibrator, Amber, and you kneel
on top my face, Jaz, so I can eat you out at the same
time!"

End of Part 3

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