Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2012 06:22:35 -0700 (PDT) From: sjtw69 Subject: Making Movies - Chapter 2 Making Movies by Stephanie Silver Chapter 2 It was a week, maybe three or four, later before we got together again. Long enough for Eddie and me to discuss the issue of whose tits were better and what it had been like for him kissing a girl and how, for sure, the next time, if there ever was a next time, neither of us was going to settle for just looking at their tits. We were going to insist on touching and feeling and grabbing and groping and fondling and, yes, sucking. "And let's make them pull their pants down too," Eddie suggested. "I'd love to see your sister's pussy." I think our bravado neglected the fact that Lauren had been the one actually calling the shots that memorable day. And, when you got right down to it, Eddie and I would take pretty much anything the girls gave us when it came to sex play. But that didn't keep us from talking. When the next time did finally come, it was with the understanding that Eddie and I had been basically given a gift - views of the girls' tits - and now it was time for us to give them something in return. Like what? I asked, a little nervous. I knew Lauren wasn't the type to let someone take advantage of her for very long. If she thought there was some inequality that needed to be recompensed, it was a sure bet the recompensing would come out in her favor. "Last time, we let you guys see our tits," she said, "so it's only fair that this time we get to see something too." "Like what?" I asked, already having a pretty good idea what it would be. "This time you guys have to pull down your pants and let us see your weenies," she said. I looked at Suzi. She looked a little embarrassed, but not like she was willing to give in on the issue. After all, she'd taken her shirt off and let me, and Eddie, see her tits. It was only fair. Okay, well, I'm not going to say I'm some kind of exhibitionist or anything, but if that's what they wanted, I wasn't going to argue. I looked at Eddie. He shrugged. "Okay, so what do you want us to do?" Lauren looked slightly deflated. I suspect she was expecting us to put up more of a fight on the issue. I have no idea what other arguments she had ready for us, other than fairness, but I don't doubt she still would have won. "Okay," she said, "what we're going to do is do the locker room scene again, except this time it will be a boys' locker room and the coach will be doing a jock inspection." When I pointed out that neither of us were wearing jock straps just then Lauren flashed her triumphant smile. "Exactly." Ohhhh!!! Yeah, and that's when it actually hit me that in a few moments a girl was going to be looking down my pants and seeing my wiener. Hmmm. Now I was starting to understand how my sister must have felt. But, okay, a deal's a deal. And sex is sex, and letting them see our wieners, we figured, had at least the possibility of leading to sex. I mean, it had to, right? It couldn't just be give then a look and that would be the end of it. Could it? So naturally we agreed. In preparation Eddie and I had to take off our underpants. We learned that's what the girls had done in preparation for their movie scene as well, only in their case it was removing their bras instead of their underpants. I don't know. It just gave me an appreciation for their dedication and commitment on our behalf. And how sure they must have been of our response. I know Eddie and I were more inclined to see what they did first before committing to anything. This time Suzi played the part of gym teacher. And for some reason Lauren got in line with Eddie and me. I thought she was supposed to be acting as the camera operator, but, for whatever reason amused her at the tine, thought the view might be better standing there in line with us. For sure she got a good look at mine, since she was right beside me when I pulled down my pants. And, yes, she wasn't shy about looking. At me or her brother, either. When it was Eddie's turn, he was as hard and as stiff as I've ever seen him. All six glorious inches, proudly on display for the girls' and my viewing pleasure. And oh what a sight! If we'd been alone, just the two of us, I would have gleefully sucked him off. I'd been sucking him regularly for five or six years by then. It was a dick I'd learned to thoroughly enjoy. So big and, in my opinion, thick. With a gentle curve to it. And the cutest helmet at the tip. All of it jutting out proudly from a small clump of curly dark blonde pubic hair. It was definitely the standard by which I would forever after evaluate every cock I had the chance to come in contact with. Lauren too, seemed suitably impressed. The only one who didn't seem impressed, actually, was Suzi. Maybe she was just trying to stay in character. All she seemed to notice was the lack of a jock strap. She pretended to make a note in her imaginary clipboard. "No jock strap, Yates?" she said. "That's the third time this week. If it happens tomorrow, we'll have to send a note home to your parents." The dreaded note to our parents. That brought a snicker or two from the rest of us. Imagine if she'd had to send a note home to them now, explaining what we'd been caught doing in the shed in the backyard. "Yes, sir!" said Eddie, sounding as if he'd been caught for this infraction before. He started to pull his pants back up but Suzi stopped him. "Not so fast, Yates. You need to drop and give me fifteen." And he did. While the rest of us admired his well-shaped ass. So cute and sexy. And muscled. It reminded me of all the times I'd been able to kiss it - another thing I never seemed to get tired of doing. He finished, and was told to remain like that, with his pants down, until she finished the inspections. At four and a half inches in length, and not nearly as thick, my penis wasn't quite the spectacle Eddie's had been. I had pubic hair. Some. Nothing like the small forest Eddie had, but some. The difference in our sizes is why, whenever Eddie and I played sex games, I generally took the female role. It was his penis between my legs, or rubbing up and down my butt crack, instead of me doing those things to him. We traded off giving and receiving blow jobs, but when we kissed, we always pretended that I was his girlfriend, never the other way around. That's okay. I didn't mind. I knew his dick was bigger than mine, and that didn't really bother me. It didn't bother me that he was bigger than me physically, either. He just was. Sex was still a whole lot of fun, no matter who was doing what to whom. Lauren didn't exactly smirk, but she didn't say, "Wow!", the way she did when Eddie revealed his impressive package. Maybe it's just me, but I got this vibe of disappointment from her. I don't know. Suzi gave me a smile, though. Her little brother. Showing off his tiny little pecker. So cute! And for a moment I thought she was about to reach down and start playing with me. Or maybe I was just hoping. And for a moment I was looking at her tits - her bust line, since she still had her shirt on - and I think my cock twitched in excitement at the memory. And I'm positive I saw the outline of a nipple through her shirt, and I wanted her to touch me, but if she wasn't going to touch me then I wanted to touch her. Or Eddie. Someone. I knew someone needed to be touching someone just then. There was just too much sexual tension in the air for nothing to happen. But nothing is exactly what didn't happen right then. "Drop and give me fifteen," she said. But her smile was warm when she said it. Well, I won't say how good my pushups were. Not like Eddie's textbook-form ones. I struggled. And I knew, from watching Eddie, that my butt was on display. So what? Eddie had kissed me there probably as often, or even more often, than I'd kissed him. For that matter, one time, on a dare, he'd kissed me right on my butt hole. Then I dared him to stick his tongue inside, but he said that was going too far. So we settled for a kiss on the outside. But talk about a turn on. I swear, if Eddie or anyone else ever wants to see me totally lose control, that's the way to do it. When I finished my pushups, I stood up and displayed my erection right there next to Eddie's. You have to say this for Lauren, her sense of fair play was well-honed. At least when it came to sex play. She would never ask any of us to do something she wasn't more than willing to do herself. So I suppose what happened next shouldn't have come as such a surprise. But it did. After finishing with me, Suzi went and stood in front of Lauren. I wasn't sure what she was going to do – this wasn't in the script we'd agreed on - and I doubt Eddie knew either. "Okay, Yates," she said, "Your turn. Show us your jock strap." Lauren looked sheepish as she slowly unbuttoned her shorts and then lowered them, first to her knees, and then all the way to the floor. Her shirt, although it hung down below her waist, wasn't long enough to disguise the fact that she wasn't wearing any underpants. Lauren wasn't wearing any underpants! Which meant she was nude from the waist down. Which meant I had now officially seen Lauren completely nude, although not all at the same time. Okay, maybe not her back, but I'm pretty sure at some point in our lives growing up I must have seen her in a swimsuit or something that let me see that part of her too, so I'm sticking with my claim. Besides, in any case, the list included all the parts of real interest. Except she was beside me, so there was no way to really look at her, other than to turn and look. And gape. Which meant staring, which meant being obvious what I was doing, so I wasn't seeing all that much. But what I was seeing was a lot of bare flesh that I knew I wasn't suppressed to be seeing. And one other thing that I couldn't quite figure out at the moment. I knew Lauren was a girl. At least, that's what everyone said she was and I had no reason to think differently. And I may not have been the wisest person there was when it came to the differences in genders, but one thing I did know was that girls didn't have penises. And they didn't have parts that stuck out the way boy parts stick out. But there was something protruding out of Lauren's front that kind of resembled a penis. Actually it more resembled a frankfurter. `Cause that's what it was. A plastic toy food frankfurter from some toy she used to have, and she had cleverly inserted it into her vagina opening to be a penis for the purposes of our imaginary movie. At this point, Lauren turned slightly so that Eddie and I could get a better look at the illusion, which also meant getting an approximate look at our very first pussy. At least it was the first one I'd ever seen. And... It looked weird. She was all flat across her front, other than the plastic hotdog sticking out of her, with a small patch of dark blonde hair over a soft mound that had a split on the lower side. A pussy! I was seeing a girls pussy! Which meant my dick was once again about as hard as it could get. Suzi acted as if there was nothing unusual about a girl having a toy frankfurter sticking out of her vagina during a jock inspection, but merely said, "You don't have one either. Drop and give me fifteen." Which she did, and so we all got to stare at her butt while she did her pushups. Which, I have to add, she did boy style, since she was pretending to be a boy. Which sort of makes you wonder about the conventional wisdom of those days that girls couldn't do regular pushups the way boys did. In fact, she probably did her fifteen pushups easier than I did mine. Being right beside her, I had what I think was the best view. Nice shape. Very round. Possibly a little chubby, but certainly nothing I'd complain about. I mean, my God, it was a girl butt! I still had this feeling someone needed to do some groping and fondling and stuff, but Lauren simply finished her pushups, stood up - the hotdog had fallen out while she was doing the pushups - faced us for just a second to give us one last look. And then put her pants back on. Game over. See you guys, she said in her sweetest voice, instantly dismissing us. What could we do? We pulled our pants up and left. Both of us still sporting huge hard-ons. * * * * * Well, if seeing girl tits led to a major discussion between Eddie and me, you can imagine the discussion that followed after seeing Lauren's pussy and bare butt. Actually, though, there wasn't that much to say. We'd seen it! And I think mostly the two of us were in a state of total awe over it. All we could really do was tell each other how majorly speechless we were. How dumbstruck we were. How horny we were. "I really wanted Suzi to play with me when I was showing her my weenie," I told him. "Me too." As if understanding each other, we moved closer and began stroking one another. "Don't you wish you could fuck a girl right now?" I asked. "Yes. I'd love to have your sister here right now," he said. "Me too," I said, moving closer to him, wanting to do more than what we were doing at the moment. "You do? Would you really want to screw your own sister?" I thought about it a moment. Was it supposed to bother me that it was my sister? "If she'd let me," I said finally. "Why?" He hesitated a bit. "Because it's your sister," he said. "You're not supposed to be attracted to her." I shrugged. "Would you screw Lauren if she let you?" It was his turn to look embarrassed. "Yes.: I stroked his length slowly. "You really should fuck a girl with this thing, Eddie. It belongs in a girl's cunt." He laughed. "Can I put it in your mouth for now?" he asked. "Can I put mine in your mouth, too?" I asked. "'I'm so horny right now, I'd do anything." And so we ended up in a 69 position. For some reason, despite several years of giving each other blow jobs, we'd never done it that way before. We'd never sucked each other's dick at the same time. It was incredible. All the pleasures of giving with all the pleasures of getting. I wondered why we hadn't thought of it sooner. After just a few minutes, I said, "Eddie, I'm going to cum." "Me too." "I want to cum in your mouth," I said. "Okay, can I cum I'm yours?" "Okay." A moment later I was getting my first taste of boy cum. Salty and sort of a weird texture, but it wasn't disgusting. Not at all. At about the same time I started spewing a load of my own into Eddie's waiting mouth. That felt incredible too. I'd never been able to finish that way before. It felt good. So right. Like I was completing the job the way it was meant to be finished. "I want to cum in your mouth all the time from now on," I told him. "Me too," he said. "I've never done it that way before." As far as I knew, I was Eddie's only sexual partner to that point, so this wasn't really news. "Eddie?" "Yeah?" "I want to kiss." "Okay." "I want us to French kiss." "Okay." Whenever we made out we always French-kissed anyway, so this wasn't really a big request. I think what I was really trying to tell him is that, even though I'd just cum, I was still really horny. So was he. We kissed for a while, and made out like we were boyfriend and girlfriend. Then Eddie said, "I want to fuck you." "Okay." Fucking, for us at that time, meant that he would put his cock between my legs while we continued to kiss and fondle each other. We both enjoyed it. It felt good having my penis get squished between us, and rubbed back and forth. I guess for him it was a little like having his dick inside a girl's vagina, or something. I would hold my legs together really tight, trying to hold him, while he thrust in and out. Essentially, I would masturbate him using my crotch and thighs. And if we did it long enough, I could make him cum. I have to admit that the feel of that great big dick between my legs never stopped feeling totally, awesomely sexy to me. Eddie came again, spewing his sticky load into my crotch. I could feel it all over my butt cheeks, hot at first then quickly turning cool and wet. It was a good feeling. I thought of it as that fresh-fucked feeling, and sometimes I liked pulling my shorts up to capture it. "That was incredible," I told him with one last kiss. "You're telling me," he said. "Think we'll ever get to do stuff like that with Lauren and Suzi?"