Date: Tue, 9 Jul 2002 08:39:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Sweetpleezer Subject: Eight grade experiences This is a work of part fiction, part true experience. All names are changed. It contains gay, lesbian and bisexual sex between young teenagers (13-14). If this offends you or you're under 18, please don't read it. This is my first story submission so feedback is quite welcome; idlove2pleaseu@yahoo.com. The buildup is a little slow but your patience will be well rewarded. Eighth grade was such an exciting year for me. Though I've had many wonderful sexual experiences since, the 1981-'82 school year holds a very special place in my heart, a year of self discovery and unimaginable pleasure. I matured earlier than most of my fellow male classmates, I was at my full height of 5'7" and shaving already at 13. I attended a public middle school in a mostly white, mostly blue collar lower-to-middle-class neighborhood just outside a large mid-Atlantic city. I was put in one of the top academic classes each year in middle school, ie, in with the smart kids. The same group went to most of the classes together but in different rooms. I'd gone through puberty, from being a very shy and awkward pre-adolescent to a fairly confident and popular guy. I was looked up to as one who had unusual physical and mental maturity, and had become quite attractive. Also at this time, not surprisingly, I became intensely interested in sex. I'd had a few isolated incidents with others, both boys and girls, which i'd enjoyed, but nothing substantial. A lot of class time was spent watching and subtly and not so subtly flirting with the people in my class that i was attracted to. This included boys and girls, though I wasn't "out" in any way at that time. There was a lot of derision and ridicule towards being a "faggot" by the majority of the boys in the class. There were two boys in the class that I really liked and had a secret crush on. They were both feminine and pretty. I was also quite interested in some of the girls in the class, especially several of a group that were pretty wild and bawdy sometimes. The most precocious and outspoken of these was a girl named Jill. She had one day proclaimed in the middle of a class that she was a lesbian, not as an official announcement, but loud enough for everyone to hear. I then assumed she meant she was bi because I know she openly had the hots for a couple guys, one named Kevin, the other Steven, who wasn't in our class. Both these guys were sweet natured, blonde, fair skinned, and very pretty to look at. A girl that Jill hung out with the most was named Donna. After Jill made the pronouncement, I deducted that Jill and Donna must be lovers. Both of them turned me on immensely and I badly wanted to have an erotic encounter with them. Jill was dark blonde with a great ass and c-cup tits, cute face, and vivacious personality, Donna had short brown hair, small breasts, a great ass and an unusual personality - sort of like an effeminate but flamboyant gay boy. I say Jill was wild, and there are several examples of this. Several times in the early part of the school year she commenced to pull another girl's top down, Donna's and another girl named Vera. Vera was a year older (14) having failed a grade, was blonde and a bit plump / voluptuous. She made it no secret that she was well experienced sexually. Once, Jill pulled Vera's top down completely in the crowded hallway. To get back at her, Vera made several attempts to pull Jill's top down in the next period, which was art class, and succeeded several times. I found this very exciting, but even more exciting was gauging the art teacher's reaction - she just sat there with a smile and an aroused gleam in her eye. And sometimes Jill and Donna would horseplay in gym class, wrestling around and feeling each other up a bit. Being observant, I noticed and sensed things that others would miss, like once in gym class 5 of the girls , three mentioned above and two others, came out of the locker room after dressing for class, about 20 minutes late. They all looked very happy and flushed, like they'd been up to something. My imagination ran wild picturing what might have gone on in there. Once, also in gmn class, Vera came and sat on my lap and got a good feel of my penis. I was too shocked to get an erection, so there wasn't much to feel in my flaccid condition. A few days later, Jill, Donna, and a very pretty redhaired girl named Michele who wasn't in our class, and I were outside after school ended hanging out in one of the doorways. Somehow Donna had the idea of me putting my hand down Jill's top. While Donna held Jill, i proceeded to do just that and got a very good feel of one of her breasts. She just crouched over for a bit while I moved my hand back and forth over her breast and nipple. When I pulled my hand out, Jill got up and angrily yelled something at me and grabbed my crotch through my pants. I said something about making it easier for her and pulled out my fully hard 6" cock. Donna yelled whoa and all three stared intently before I rezipped. Then the three girls walked away giggling and talking animatedly. The next day in class Vera argued loudly with Jill about the size of me, Vera saying I was tiny from what she could feel, and Jill saying I was pretty big from what she could see.. There are many incidents like this too numerous to mention or remember. There was often talk of sexual matters and playing around and such between myself and Jill, Donna and Vera. At one point I told Jill I really liked her and wanted to go out with her, she refused. One day I was walking home from school with Jill and Donna. Jill mentioned that I walked like a girl, that my ass was swinging back and forth. They invited me into Donna's place. I accepted, nobody in her family was home. She lived in one of the few very large, expensive homes in the neighborhood. From a few questions I asked, I found out she just lived there with her mom, who was often away on business. Our talk turned to sex as it often does, and I asked if they ever fooled around together, and if so I found that an incredible turn-on. Jill came right out and said yes. I said I'd like to see them kiss. Donna looked at Jill and seemed like she was willing and it was totally up to Jill. Jill said no, that that was something private between them. I told Jill I knew she liked guys because I'd seen her fawning over Kevin and Steven. I said I may look more masculine than them but that I'm actually pretty feminine in many ways. I said that strange as it may sound, I often felt like I was a bisexual woman in a man's body. I said I was bisexual and I'd be perfectly willing to return the favor sometime and give them something to see. Jill was adamantly opposed. I was frustrated and disappointed, said they shouldn't tease me so much then, and left. The next day Donna pulled me aside, gave me a little piece of paper with her phone number on it, and whispered for me to call her that evening. That evening I excitedly called her after wondering all day what she might want. After opening pleasantries, Donna said "I really wanted to play with you and Jill yesterday, but she's not as wild as she pretends to be. I've been thinking about what you said about feeling like you're really a bisexual woman in a man's body, well I feel like I'm a bisexual man in a woman's body. I'm flat-chested like a guy, and probably won't grow any more there. I've also been thinking about how much I'd like to take you up on your offer to put on a gay show for me in exchange for a lesbian show for you. I've arranged a little get-together this weekend at my place where hopefully that will happen. My friend Michelle, who saw your dick, and her boyfriend Michael are coming over. Michelle knows about my little plan but Michael doesn't. I didn't want him to know because I don't want him to chicken out, but I think we can persuade him to go along. Michelle says he's admitted to being bi, and that he wants to make it with another guy. They've both agreed that he'd like her to watch him do that sometime." Holy shit, I was thinking to myself. My heart started pounding, my cock started throbbing, and my whole body felt like it was buzzing and tingling. "Who's Michael?" I asked. "You know, Michael -----", Donna said. "Oh ok", I said. I knew who he was after hearing his last name. He was a cute guy with shoulder length reddish-brown hair, kind of young-looking, like he'd just entered puberty. I didn't know him real well, he'd never been in any of my classes except gym. It seemed unusual to think of him as having a serious girlfriend, being that young and all. My thoughts immediately turned toward how much I'd like to make love to him while Donna and Michelle watched. And oh, Donna and Michelle together; yummmmmmm! There had been a few seconds of silence. "Are you still there? Do you want to do this with us this Saturday?" Donna asked. "Oh yes I DO!" I said quickly, breathlessly. "What time?" I asked eagerly. "How about 6 o'clock?", she said. "Ok, my mom wants me home by 10 on Saturday nights though" I said. "Ok, better make it 4 o'clock then", she said. "Great. Have you ever played around with Michelle before?" I asked. "Yes, a couple times, but always with Jill, and once with a group of us girls in the locker room before gym class. The first time was that day after we saw your cock" "What happened in the locker room that day?" I asked, my voice quavering. Donna didn't hesitate, she related the experience with obvious arousal in her voice; "It was myself, Michelle, Jill, and Vera, and Lisa -------." (Lisa also wasn't in our class, several of the eighth grade classes got together for gym class. Lisa was a short cute girl with short brown hair. Also, I'd more than once sneaked looks at Michaels body in the shower, lovely light skin with freckles, pretty little cock and balls with a little bit of dark red hair growth......, but i digress). Donna continued, "We were getting dressed for gym class in the locker room. Vera was horsing around with Jill, trying to pull her bra and panties off. They scuffled for several minutes, during which time the rest of the girls had left the room except us 5. We all had on just our underclothes, and were watching them excitedly. Vera seemed determined, and Jill's resisitance waned. They ended up sitting on locker room bench together, facing one another, legs spread to either side of the bench, Jill completely naked. Jill said defiantly `ok, I'm naked, what are you going to do now?' Vera started massaging Jill's breasts, Jill's head was down, watching, Vera pinched Jill's hard nipples, rolling them between her fingers and thumbs. Jill moaned, looked up at Vera, eyes filled with desire. The girls leaned in and kissed, wetly, open-mouthed. Jill undid Vera's bra, began playing with her large breasts and nipples. I said `oh yeah!' and slipped my hand into my panties, rubbing myself. Vera slipped her hand down to Jill's slit and slipped a finger inside, Jill followed suit. Michelle and Lisa had by now recovered from their initial shock and had their fingers busy under their own panties. I stepped over towards Michelle, overcome with desire, and joined my hand with hers in her panties. We kissed passionately and she massaged her hand over my silk panty-covered mound. Lisa walked over to Vera and Jill, said `hey what about me'. Vera, still fingering and being fingered by Jill, used her free hand to pull Lisa's panties down, reached her arm aroud the ass of Lisa, pulled her close, and began noisily and ardently sucking and licking her pussy. I couldn't help but laugh at the surprised expression on Lisa's face and asked `more than you bargained for?' She recovered quickly and began moaning loudly and humping herself against Vera's mouth, tightly gripping the back of Vera's head with both hands, and started to cum. This triggered the rest of us to cum in a chorus of moans, almost simultaneously. Jill said, `shit, we better get to class', and we all quickly dressed and ran to class. I groaned and shot cum inside my pants, hips bucking. The story turned me on so much. all it took was a little bit of rubbing to get myself off. "Are you ok?" Donna said, teasingly, playfully. "I just came in my pants" I said, grateful my mom and sister were in another room. "Oh I'm about to cum too!" moaned Donna, who proceeded to noisily do just that.Then she just simply said "Saturday", and hung up. The next couple days I could hardly concentrate on anything but the upcoming event. I felt charged up, like I had so much energy that I was almost vibrating. I thought about how much I had always really liked Donna but that she had always seemed unattainable. Her demeanor was that of a rich girl, hard to describe, but unlike most of the other girls in the school. Plus I had no idea she was so wild. I enthusiastically noticed when she sometimes wore see through white blouses that clearly revealed her bra. But she always carried herself in a way that suggested she had a lot of class; graceful, dignified, lots of charm. Anyway, the big day arrived. I nervously entered Donna's huge house, before the others had arrived. She greeted me warmly, put her arms around me, looked at me, her eyes expressing so much, simmer it all down - a look of love. My heart fluttered, at this moment I realized I was falling in love with her. She turned, her hand in mine, she led me to a couch, we sat. She said, "I'm so nervous, didn't think I would be. It's cool though, I'm also really excited". We sat close, turned toward each other, her hands in mine, our eyes locked, really looking at each other for the first time. "I'm nervous too, but also really excited", I said. Donna said, "I've got something that might help us relax", and grabbed a silver cannister about the size of 12oz can but wider and shorter. She opened it and handed it to me. it was full of big marijuana buds. "Jamaican", she said. "planned on smoking it later when they get here, but we can smoke a little now too, it doesn't take much though". NOTE: I don't advocate marijuana use. For me it became very addicting, and caused a lot of damage to my brain and lungs, so I gave it up. I didn't know the dangers at the time, but it was a part of my life then, so onward. "I didn't know you smoked", I said. She opened the door of a table next to the couch and pulled out a huge bong. "Holy shit!, I said, laughing. "Does your mother know you do this"? I said. "Sure, she smokes it too. She doesn't smoke with me and she doesn't like to see me smoke it, but she lets me make my own choices." "Where is your mother anyway", I asked, after taking a huge bong hit. "She works for a big corporation traveling around the country a lot. She trusts me to be here alone now since I'm about to turn 14. I'm more mature than my years, and some of the neighbors look out for me to make sure I'm ok". "That's fucking totally awesome" I said, while trying to hold in another huge bong-hit. "This particular pot makes me really horny", said Donna. "This should get everyone in the mood very nicely" Just then, Michelle and Michael arrived, Michelle looking a little nervous, Michael of course not knowing what the plan was yet. They saw the bong right away (as it was impossible to miss) and Michelle said, "started without us eh?" "You'll just have to catch up then", said Donna, packing another hit. A little while later everyone was very stoned. There was a lot of talking, who knows what about, a lot of laughter, everything's funny when you're stoned. Michael and Michelle were cuddling langourously on their side of the couch, Donna and I doing the same on the other side. We all were bonding nicely, Donna decided it was time for phase two. She pulled out a book called "The Massage Book", and said "I learned how to give massages from this book. It's great. I can teach you guys if you want". She handed the book to Michael and Michelle, who looked through it. I'd seen the book before, my mother owned it. I'd looked at the pictures in it, which were drawings of various naked people giving / receiving massages. Tame now compared to all the porn I've seen since then, but pretty arousing for me at the time. Michelle and Michael looked to be getting pretty aroused too, looking at the pictures. "Let's go to my room to do it", said Donna. We followed her to her large, lavishly decorated room. There was a king sized bed that had only silk sheets on them. The early December sun was already setting outside, a couple low light lamps were turned on, a few candles lit. The temperature of the room was quite warm in contrast to the near-freezing temperature outside. "Ok, we all have to strip to our underwear", said Donna. We all excitedly complied. I sat on the end of the bed to hide my hard-on from Michael, which was tenting my white underwear briefs. Donna instructed "Ok, Michael, lay on your belly here, Michelle, you over there, George (my name by the way LOL), here". She pointed to Michael's ass. She straddled Michelle's back and said "like this". She was sitting just below Michelle's ass, knees to the sides. Donna instructed on how to apply the massage oil, and started the lesson on doing the back. She went through about 10 positions. At first I let my balls rest on Michael's butt, moving them around against him in ryhthm with the massage movements. Michael seemed to be enjoying it, not distressed at all. Donna had unclasped Michelle's bra to properly do some of the movements. She progressed to have her mound directly against Michelle's butt, and was slowly rocking and moving against her with the massage movements. Michelle was making sexy little cooing sounds and sighs. I felt an incredible sexual tension in the air. I really felt like I was connecting deeply with Michael and I was feeling a strong sexual attraction to him. But along with that, I felt like he was someone I could really fall in love with in a very short time. I felt I was falling for him already. He was so beautiful and sweet. I didn't just want sex just for the sake of getting off, I wanted to connect to his very soul though our erotic passion for each other. I became a little bolder about halfway though and began rubbing my hard-on against him, letting him feel my arousal directly. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it, alternating between closing his eyes with an enraptured smile on his face, and watching Donna and Michelle with eyes glazed with lust. Donna then instructed "now turn over and we'll do the front. Michelle, you'll need to take your bra completely off. I was treated not only to Michelle's beautiful peach-sized breasts, but also Michaels crotch, which was tented out about as far as mine was. The girls were looking at us guys, from our hard-ons to our faces and back, gauging our reactions to seeing each other's condition. Their increasing sexy little smiles confirmed that they felt their plan would indeed be a success. Donna broke the tension saying "why don't we do what we all know we want to do and just undress completely. I know we all want to see those hard cocks". So we did. I couldn't take my eyes off Michael's beautiful cock. It was about the same size as mine, 6", not real big around. He stared at mine as well, hunger in his eyes. "Now sit like this George", Donna said, straddling Michelle, their pussies almost touching. I saw their naked mounds for the first time and gasped as I saw they were both completely shaved. Donna had a huge clit sticking out, almost like a tiny penis. Both of them were open and wet. I realized it would be impossible to sit on Michael like that without our penises touching. Here we go, I thought, moment of truth. I sat on him, My balls hung down resting on his, my hard penis lightly grazing his. When I looked at Michaels face, his sweet blue eyes told me I could do whatever I wanted with him. When I looked back over at the girls, Donna was spreading oil on Michelle's front, paying particular attention to her breasts. They were looking lovingly into each others eyes. It occurred to me that it could soon come to be that all four of us were each in love with both a boy and a girl at the same time. It hadn't occurred to me that that could be possible, but then I thought why not? Who's to say we're wrong for what we feel in our souls. Then I was spreading oil on Michael, I was looking deeply into his eyes, and the girls were watching us. "Oh that's so sexy", Donna whispered. "And sweet", said Michelle. We all seemed to be sharing joy over the sudden awareness that all of us were so able to share such a deep connection to both sexes Donna had us do a few of the massage techniques, but it was obvious that we all wanted to move on to making love. I had been rhythmically rubbing my cock lightly against Michael's while doing the massage moves, feeling jolts of intense pleasure with just the lightest touch. He also had a look of intense pleasure on his face. (I had "accidentally" spilled some oil on our penises). The girls were doing the same, their oily clits rubbing together lightly. It was like a game to see how turned on we could get, and who would be the first to cave and abandon the massaging altogether. Surprisingly it was Michael who couldn't take it any more. He grabbed my arms, pulled me down onto him, and kissed me hard. Donna teasingly said "Hey, that wasn't part of my instructions". He pulled me tight, we rubbed our oily cocks together, We kissed. We slowed our movements a bit, slowly grinding into each other, kissing wetly, mouths wide open. We made a delicious syrupy mixture of our saliva and shared it back and forth between us and mixed it all around in our mouths like a cocktail. The girls were watching us lustfully, and I noticed Donna was lying atop Michelle, and they were slowly riding each other's oily thighs. "Are you boys enjoying the massage?", asked Donna with a smile in her voice. All we could do was moan as we picked up the pace a little. "Ooh, I think their gonna cum!" Michelle said excitedly. "Whey don't you guys massage each other's dicks so we can all watch you cum. I'll bet you'll both shoot a quart!" Donna moaned. I sat up and pulled Michael up so that our legs were around each other, his over mine, both of us sitting facing each other, our cock's about 6 inches apart. We grasped each others cocks and started jerking each other off, panting and gasping, getting close. The girls were sitting up now too to get a better look, and they were masturbating each other as well. I was the first to go, I moaned loudly and shot jet after jet of cum all over Michael's tummy, cock with my hand on it, balls, pubic hair, and the bed. I convulsed, back arched, toes curled, hips jerking. This set Michael off, and he started coming hard, much the same way I had, moaning almost like a girl would. We continued milking each other for a bit, shuddering. "Oh my God!", Donna breathed. Michelle just moaned. I started scooping up the cum from him with my hand and held it up near his mouth. He took the que and lapped it up like a cat and scooped his cum off me and fed it to me. We continued wiping our cum up and feeding it to each other, holding it in our mouths, savoring the taste. Then we kissed, mixing our come together, arms tightly wrapped around one another. It's official, I thought, I'm in love with this boy. Finally I was broken from my reverie by Donna who said "let's cum in each other's mouths sweetie". "Oh I'm gonna cum so hard after seeing what the guys just did!" said Michelle. They went into a 69 and started kissing, licking, sucking, biting and fingering each other. Donna was underneath. I laid down, my head next to Donna's, so I could watch closely. Both girls were moaning and gasping. Donna's eyes moved to mine lovingly and I suddenly felt as if I were her and It was me experiencing being a woman engaged in a lesbian act. I got a strange feeling of deja vu, like I actually had been a woman before, had experienced supreme bliss with another woman. My loving thoughts only intensified. This is an intensely beautiful woman engaged in an intensely beautiful act with another intensely beautiful woman. Look at her lovely sex, like a flower, completely opened for her friend to taste, nectar flowing freely. My joy was complete seeing them in the ecstasy of orgasm. Their joy was my joy. Wow this IS really good pot. They continued on, having multiple orgasms, intensity increasing, juice running all down their faces, bodies glistening with oil and sweat mixed all together. At some point they had introduced a finger into each other's bottom's and now they were bucking back and forth between the mouths on their pussies and the oily fingers in their asses. Michael had been down near Donna's pussy and Michelle's face so our penises had be near each other's heads, and we'd been gently stroking each other with oiled hands. now as the girls started winding down, we started giving each other occasional licks. Michelle turned back around and into Donna's arms and said lovingly"that was so good sweetie, thank you," "Whew!" was all Donna said. At this point, Michael got fully on top of me and began sucking me. I took his lovely pink-red cock into my own mouth, loving the flavor of him. I started massaging his balls and rubbing oil around his asshole. He did the same to me. Donna poured some more oil onto his ass, then mine. I slowly slipped a finger in, He did the same. Donna said "oooooohhhh" or something like that and started rubbing Michael's asscheeks, spreading them. She whispered to me "I bet I know what you REALLY want". I said "yesssss", It was strange, like all four of us knew what we wanted to happen next. We didn't have to say anything. Michael turned back around, laid on his back, and lifted his legs up, Donna got a pillow and put it under his butt, I knelt in front of him and started slowly working two fingers into him. He started sighing and emitting small little moans. Michael surprised us, saying "oh i need it so bad, give it to me for as long as you can." Michelle breathed, "yeah, put your dick in his ass, all the way in, give this sweet boy what he needs." "Oh I bet that's going to feel so good for both of you. This is so exciting", Donna said. I pulled out my fingers. Donna had a moist washcloth to wipe my fingers off. I leaned over close to Michaels face. I wanted to watch him while I was entering him. Donna put a liberal amount of oil on my penis and guided it to the right position. I slowly eased the head of my cock in. He moaned, just the tiniest wince, then only pleasure showed. I started moving in and out very slowly, just the first third of my penis or so. "More", he moaned. Now it was about two thirds of the way in, I continued to ease it in and out slowly, bringing it out til just the tip was in, then back in. He was in total ecstasy now. "All the way" Michael gasped. I pushed it all the way in, then held it that way. I wanted to savor the feeling of being all the way in him. That's where I wanted to be right then, not just my cock, all of me, inside this beautiful boy that I loved. The girls were a part of it too, they were totally tuned in to the intensity of our union. They felt a connection with our male/male love they way we did about their lesbian love. They could experience through us something they could never experience with their own bodies in this lifetime, something we all later agreed was probably a big part of some past lifetimes we've had. I started plunging in and out, deeply, methodically, still moderately slowly. We were both groaning, gasping with pleasure. I worked it so I could slide my torso along his oil-slicked cock and balls. I went faster, bucking, body moving seemingly on it's own accord, supercharged. His body responded, bucked up to meet mine, legs pulling me my back down, hands pulling my ass to him. I was getting close, a buildup like a couldn't believe, the brink higher than I thought possible. He was moaning loudly, continuously. The girls were masturbating, moaning as well. I felt myself about to explode. I grasped his cock and jerked it in rhythm to my driving hips. Exlposion, stars, both of us screamed as we squirted, working to get me as deep as I could into him. I drooled spittle, he moved his head a little, caught it in his mouth. I remained inside him. Donna and Michelle were starting to orgasm, they were kneeling, facing each other, fingers working each other. Donna kissed me and Michelle kissed Michael. I finally pulled out of him. Donna cleaned us up a bit with the washcloth. I held Donna in my arms while Michelle held Michael. Her body felt so good in my arms, like we were made for each other. She said, "could you love me the way you just loved Michael?" "Of course" I said. "You have no idea how much love I have for you". "That's wonderful", Donna said, "but I meant could you do with me what you just did with him, not now but sometime soon". "Yes, I really want to", I said. "You could be my sissy-boy lover sometimes, and sometimes I could be your lesbian girlfriend". "Oh I love you George" said Donna, tears of joy in her eyes. Did anyone get this far? If so, should I continue my story?