Date: Mon, 26 Oct 2015 22:51:01 -0400
From: vermont curious <vtcurious1@gmail.com>
Subject: Middle Schoolers (series) Part 8 (bisexual/young friends)

Middle Schoolers -- Chapter 8 (b/g)


SANDER & MARIA

Avery had just finished toweling off after his adventure in the shower with
his younger brother when the phone rang. It was his best buddy, Sander,
eager to tell him all about his adventures the previous weekend with their
friend, Claire.


"You did her sister?!?" Avery was amazed. He'd been envious that Sander got
to spend some time alone with their friend, Claire, but never in his
wildest imagination would he have expected her sexy 11-year old sister,
Julia, to get in on the action. "Too awesome," sighed Avery.


Just then, Sander's mom called up the stairs for him.


"Hang on, dude, let me see what my mom wants," said Sander and put the
phone down.


"Sander, you gotta help me clean this place up a bit -- we're getting
company later tonight, uncle Ralph and the gang are spending the night on
their way to Maine."


"Sure," answered Sander, "just give me a second, okay?" He picked the phone
back up and got back on the line with Avery.


"Dude, this is so crazy awesome -- remember my cousin Maria that I was
telling you about? Yeah, the one from the Cape? Well it turns out, she's
coming to spend the night with us." Sander didn't need to explain to Avery
what that might mean, but both boys' imagination was already in overdrive.


"I gotta go and help out getting the house ready. I'll let you know what
happens, after it's happened, okay?" said Sander and hung up. He flew down
the stairs and helped load the dishwasher and get the house presentable for
a while, and when his mom told him he was done, he headed up to his room
and gave it a once-over. He wasn't sure where Maria would be sleeping, but
if he did manage to get her up here, he didn't want it to look like the
usual mess.


Maria and her family arrived less than an hour later, and while the adults
went about their business, Maria and Sander drifted around to the back yard
and did the mandatory small talk to get caught back up. It was less awkward
than either of them had feared, and before long they were giggling and
sharing stupid jokes. From the kitchen window, their parents watched and
smiled at the sight of the two kids hitting it off so well.


Before long, plans were being made. The parents wanted to go out for dinner
-- some new place had opened up that got rave reviews, and they all wanted
to try it. They didn't come out and say as much, but it was clear that the
kids were welcome to come -- but also welcome to stay home alone if that was
their preference. It might get late, explained Sander's mom, and they could
get bored if the grown-ups decided to go to a bar after dinner.


"Nah, that's cool -- you go," said Sander, trying his hardest to sound as if
it was no big deal to be left home alone with the hottest girl in the
world.


"Okay," said his mom, "you guys can call and order out for pizza if you
want, and then get yourselves to bed at a reasonable hour." The kids both
nodded -- there was nothing they wouldn't agree to if it was what it took to
have the whole place to themselves for a couple of hours.


An hour later, the four adults piled into Sander's family's SUV. As she
kissed her daughter goodbye, Maria's mom looked into her brown eyes and
said, "Hey, remember..." and made an 'O' with her fingers and winked.
Maria's eyes grew large, then she winked back and nodded.


They drove off, leaving the two kids side by side in the driveway. Sander
glanced over at Maria and gave a knowing shrug and a sly smile.


"Well," he said, "it's just us now." She smiled back and took his hand in
hers. They walked back inside, and as they went, Sander very carefully put
his arm around Maria's waist. She let him do it, and snuggled in tight to
his side, leaning her head against his shoulder. A shudder ran through him
-- it felt so right to be with here then and there.


"So... what do you want to eat?" asked Sander, flipping through some of the
take-out menus that were stuck to the fridge. Maria was sitting on a bar
stool at the counter, fiddling idly with a pen.


"You," replied Maria with a giggle.


Sander stopped flipping and looked over at her. "Say what?"


"You heard me," she said, letting the tip of her little pink tongue play
across her upper lip.


Sander grew quiet and felt his dick stirring in his board shorts. He
reached down to adjust himself, and then let his hand linger on his package
for a second. He looked at Maria and tried to get a grip on the situation.


"Alright, then," he said. "Let's see what we can do for you." He walked
over and took her hand, pulling her to her feet. Maria dropped the pen and
allowed Sander to lead her down the hallway towards the guest room that had
been set up with a pullout couch and an air mattress.


Sander let Maria pick, and she plopped herself down on the pullout couch,
dragging him along with her, so they ended up side-by-side. Maria's hand
darted over and she placed it over Sander's still bulging package, giving
it a little squeeze.


"I want you," she said, "I want you so badly."


She started rubbing the front of Sander's shorts while he reached over and
pulled her t-shirt up over her head. Her arm came straight back down and
resumed its work on Sander's now painfully rigid dick. Beneath her t-shirt,
Maria wore one of those cute little training bras that really don't do
anything much, because her still developing breasts were tight and pert and
perfect and needed no support of any kind. He reached around, and found
that it had no clasp or anything, so as she reached her arms up over her
head, he simply tugged it up as he had with the t-shirt. Maria's boobs were
dark, with even darker nipples that were clearly erect. Sander leaned
forward and let his tongue play across one of them. It made Maria shudder a
little, and she thrust her chest forward a little to give Sander better
access. He repeated the lick on the other nipple, bending closer and
sucking the whole thing into his mouth like a candy, letting his lips
surround the nipple and glide down the top of the areola. Maria let out a
little moan, then reach over and pushed Sander back on the bed.


"Your turn," she said simply, and started tugging at the waistband of his
board shorts. His erection made it harder than it would otherwise have
been, but she was tenacious, and bit by bit the shorts slid down Sander's
tanned legs, his stiff penis slapping back against his well-defined abs as
it was released from captivity. Sander spread his legs apart a little, and
his now liberated boyhood pulsated in time with his heartbeat.


Maria didn't hesitate, but reached out a hand and curled her fingers around
the stiff member, just holding it for a second, then ever so slowly sliding
her hand gently and tentatively up and down the shaft. After a few strokes,
she leaned in and stuck out her tongue, touching the tip to the slit in
Sander's glans. He groaned. She ran the tongue down the back of his
dickhead, then continued all the way to the root of his shaft. She opened
her mouth wider and gently gripped the boy's penis with her lips and
traveled back up the shaft, finishing up with his glans between her lips
and slowly sucking it into her mouth.


Sander started writhing a little, bucking his hips involuntarily, thrusting
into the impossibly warm, moist mouth that was giving him so much pleasure.
As she proceeded to swallow more of his shaft, Sander reached up and gently
placed his hands on her head; not to force her down, simply to feel where
she was at.


Maria made it almost all the way to Sander's pubes before his glans bumped
against the back of her throat. She made a few swallowing motions and
shifted her angle of attack a little, then tried again and got the last
inch and change inside and held it there for a second. Sander's body was on
fire, the pleasure centers of his brain on overload. Then Maria let him
slide out of her mouth again, while pressing her tongue against the
underside of Sander's penis, drool running down his shaft, across his
ballsack, and tickling his rosebud. With only the tip of his glans between
her lips, Maria reached over a hand and started stroking Sander while
sucking his glans back into her mouth. The suction, the friction, the whole
thing was quickly getting to be too much for Sander, and he cried out,
"Aww, Maria, slow down or I'm gonna cum..."


Maria glanced up at the boy, perspiration on his forehead and lust in his
eyes, and she changed absolutely nothing, but continued her ministrations,
increasing her pace a little, sucking him in even deeper and harder, being
careful to cover her teeth with her lips.


Sander felt the tingling begin waay deep inside him, probably his young,
inexperienced prostate trying to kick things into action. Then his balls
seemed to swell a little in his nutsack and draw up tighter to his groin,
and finally he felt his entire body contract as the first massive spurt of
cum made its way down the length of his shaft and erupted from the tip of
his penis somewhere inside Maria's mouth. All his attention was focused on
the incredible feelings emanating from his genitals, and Sander was
gripping the sheets as if he was holding on for dear life. Maria started
swallowing his copious load as soon as she felt the first dribble hit her
tongue, and although Sander shot more than he'd ever produced before in his
short lifetime, she managed to gulp it all down, smacking her lips as she
finished swallowing.


"Mmmm..." sighed Sander as his toes slowly unfurled and his entire body
relaxed. Maria has stopped sucking after his last blast of cum, pulling her
head away from his dick, her hand just resting gently against his pubes at
the bottom of his shaft. The amazing thing about teenage boys, of course,
is their unbelievable stamina, and Sander never really wilted, his dick
staying half erect while he recovered.


Maria lay down next to Sander, her eyes level with his. She smiled at him
and brushed the hair away from his eyes.


"Now what?" She asked expectantly.


"Well," said Sander, reaching a hand over to cup one of her breasts, "I
think it's your turn now. What would you like me to do?"


"I want you inside me," she said. "Get me good and ready, and then I'm
going to let you be my first. I want it. I want it sooo badly..." She
rolled over onto her back, and spread her legs a little. Sander followed,
getting up on his knees, kissing her cheek, then her lips, then her throat
and finally nuzzling his face between her breasts. His hand, meanwhile, was
down between her legs, his fingers gently brushing across her sex, feeling
their way up under the legs of her shorts. Maria was getting excited, and
she lifted her hips to give Sander the chance to tug off her shorts. He
pulled them down, and Maria reached down and pushed her panties down as
well. Sander let both items of clothing fall to the floor, and then moved
himself over between Maria's legs. He lifted her legs at the knees,
spreading them a little wider, scooting himself in closer, then leaned down
and placed a kiss on Maria's impossibly soft stomach, right above her belly
button. His tongue traveled down her abdomen, leaving a shiny trail of spit
in its wake, climbing up over her pussy mound and plunging down along her
outer lips. They were engorged, but still tightly closed, but as he reached
the bottom of her slit, Sander started wiggling his tongue back and forth,
forcing the tip between the lips and deliberately opening up the girl. He
brought a finger up to his mouth and licked it well, then brought it down
to Maria's pussy just above his tongue, where it snaked its way between her
labia and started stroking the inner edges of her increasingly wet cunt.


Maria groaned as Sander opened her up, squirming a little to give him
better access, stretching her arms up over her head in equal parts
submission and enjoyment. Sander had now gained enough access to run his
tongue up and down Maria's open sex, stimulating her inner lips and darting
into the opening of her vagina. He kept coming back to the little nub at
the top of her opening, never hitting it square on, but working his way
around her clit; it was sticking out a fraction of an inch from beneath its
little hood. Every time he nudged it, he felt a shudder go through Maria.


Finally, Maria raised her head from the bed and said, "Hand me my shorts."


Sander looked at her nonplussed for a second, then reached down and picked
her shorts off the floor and laid them next to her. She fumbled in the
pocket, then pulled out the box with the three condoms. She held them out
to Sander and said, "Here, take one, use it."


Sander had never, in fact, tried putting on a condom before, and he worried
that he would mess it up and ruin the whole thing. And at the mere thought
of it, he felt his erection fading, and Maria could tell from his
expression that something was wrong.


"What?" She said.


"I..." Sander said hesitantly. "I've never used one of those before."


"No worries," said Maria, "I've got this." She reached over and took the
little foil packet out of Sander's hand, tore a corner off, and extracted
the lubed condom.


"Lie down," she said, and Sander complied and scooted over next to her and
lay down on his back. Maria looked down at his half staff and said, "Awww,"
then reached a hand out and proceeded to gently stroke him back to life.
That only took a few seconds, and she then placed the rolled-up condom on
the tip of Sander's dick, checking that the bubble was the right way up.
She ran her hand firmly down the length of his shaft, unrolling the thin
film as she went. A second later, Sander looked down himself to see his
pride and joy wrapped in a rain coat for the first time. It felt weird --
not bad at all, just very, very different.


"Okay," said Maria, "Since we're here anyway, let's do it this way." She
climbed over and straddled Sander, her hips flexing as she got herself into
position with his dick trapped beneath her cunt. Then she raised herself up
and reached down to lift Sander's dick back up and steer it into place. She
swiped the tip of it back and forth between her still wet pussy lips, then
dropped down an inch to trap the boy's erection in the right place. Sander
was intensely focused on the feeling of her pussy lips on the tip of his
dick, and then the feeling grew exponentially as she slid down and forced
his glans past her inner lips and into her impossibly tight vagina. Her
muscles seemed to fight the intruder, but at the same time they drew him
in, holding him in place, rippling alongside his sensitive dickhead,
sending waves of pleasure all the way to his already overstimulated brain.
Maria backed off a little, releasing Sander for a second, then let herself
sink back down further than before, taking almost half of Sander's length
inside her. He gasped and felt a little bit of pressure right on the tip of
his penis. Then Maria rose again, letting him out a couple of inches.


"Here it goes," she said and took a deep breath, then drove her hips down
and forced Sander all the way inside her, past the little obstruction,
bottoming him out deep within herself. As her pussy mound settled against
his pubes, Sander was sure he was going to explode -- the feeling of her
warm, moist pussy surrounding his young dick was more intense than anything
he'd ever felt before, even through the condom. But perhaps because he'd
cum so recently, he was able to hold it together while Maria regrouped and
tried to get used to the feeling of him inside her. She sat up tall,
experimenting with tilting her hips back and forth, enjoying the amazing
sensations it caused as Sander's dick stimulated various points inside her
vagina. Then she leaned down and placed her hands either side of Sander's
chest, and proceeded to lift her butt and hips up into the air. Sander felt
himself sliding out of her, her copious juices reducing the friction to
almost nothing. As the head of his penis approached the opening to her
vagina, Maria reversed direction and shoved him back inside. After a couple
more tentative thrusts she gained some confidence and familiarity with the
length of each stroke, and she started riding Sander in earnest. The boy
just lay back and let her do her thing -- he watched in amazement as her
hair billowed around her head, her upper body working, and her abdominal
muscles contracting. He was so mezmerized by the sight of Maria fucking
him, in fact, that he totally forgot how close he'd been to coming, and he
simply enjoyed the sensation of her tight pussy gliding up and down his
shaft.


Maria rode Sander more forcefully as her excitement grew; she raised her
hands off the bed and arched her back, leaning back on her haunches and
changing her angle of attack, but the pace remained the same, relentlessly
slamming her pussy against Sander's crotch with a soft sloppy smack on
every stroke. Sander reached out and used the ball of his thumb to gently
stimulate her now exposed clit and pussy mound, and this just drove Maria
to new heights of excitement. At long last she starting whimpering a
little, then crying out in gasps, and finally screaming loudly and wedging
herself firmly against Sander, pinning him to the bed and wriggling her
hips to maximize stimulation on her pussy as she rode the massive orgasm
that washed over her little body.


Maria collapsed on top of Sander, clammy with sweat, her hair draping
itself over his head, her head on his chest, her breathing coming in gasps,
then slowing down as she recovered from her climax. Sander stroked her head
gently, and ran his hand down her back, marveling at the curves of her
body, letting his fingers run over the mounds of her butt.


Maria raised her head and smiled at Sander. "That was amazing," she said.
"We may have to do that again soon." She straightened out and raised
herself off Sander, releasing his dick that had remained inside her for the
duration of her orgasm. It was still hard and erect. "Now it's your turn,"
she said, "what do you want to do?"


Sander raised himself up on his elbows and took in the sight of her sitting
there next to his erect penis with the condom on. It was still a little
surreal. Then he smiled. "From behind," he said, "could I try to take you
from behind?"


"You mean doggie style?" asked Maria. "Sure, why not." She scooted over and
placed herself on the bed with her butt in the air and her knees hip
distance apart. Sander looked over and took in the sight of her wet, puffy
pussy lips between her legs, the opening to her no-longer-virgin hole
clearly visible a few inches down from her puckered, pink rosebud. Sander
rose and shifted himself around so he was between her legs on his knees,
then he placed a hand on her lower back, leaned forward and let his tongue
swipe up across her pussy all the way to the bottom of her crack. It tasted
like sex and turned him on, getting him even harder. He backed off a little
looking at the angles. "Scoot back a little," he said, and put his feet on
the carpeted floor as Maria backed herself up to the edge of the bed. Then
Sander spread his own legs a little to bring himself down lower, stepped
forward and was pleased to find that the angle was now perfect: the tip of
his dick was exactly at the entrance to Maria's vagina, all he had to do
was push forward. So he did. Holding his shaft gently with one hand, he
felt with the tip until it was half an inch inside Maria. Then he put a
hand on either side of her butt and drove his hips forward. The sensation
was quite different from before: the stimulation of penetration was along
the top of his glans and the length of his shaft, but the tightness was the
same -- maybe even more so, since Maria could use her muscles to contract
around him as he thrust into her.


As Maria had done, Sander took a few slow, tentative strokes to get the
gist of the mechanics, but then his animal instincts were allowed to take
over, and his young body went into reproductive overdrive. Every inch of
him became focused on fucking, he used his thighs, his abs, his arms, his
shoulders, and his neck to form a single dedicated phallic machine,
hellbent on plowing the willing, fertile pussy in front of him. He slammed
into Maria with increasing speed and force, ramming his rigid dick deep
into her cunt with every pass, pulling her firmly backwards with his hands
for even more power. Maria was moaning loudly, and the generous lubrication
produced by her pussy made a squishing sound as Sander entered her and
pulled back out. Sander enjoyed the feeling of his balls dangling freely
between Maria's legs, his scrotum nudging her ass crack every time he
bottomed out in her. Maria had reached a hand up and was flicking it back
and forth across her clit in time with Sander's thrusts, and suddenly she
tensed up, her hand clutched against her pussy and Sander felt her entire
vagina ripple and massage his dick as another orgasm engulfed his cousin.


The added stimulation from Maria's contractions finally pushed the
exhausted boy over the edge. It was almost a burning sensation this time,
perhaps because he'd already cum once and hadn't had much time to recover.
The feeling traveled back down and exploded in his groin, spreading out to
his balls, which in turn released another torrent of his young seed and
sent it hurtling through vessels and ducts and up to the tip of his penis.
There, it splattered against the tip of the condom, squishing back around
his dickhead and back along his shaft. Sander stayed deep inside Maria
while he came, his hips pushed against hers, his hands on her lower back.
He breathed deeply as the orgasm subsided, the rush of endorphins so
intense that he was sure he was going to pass out. But he didn't, and once
he'd recovered, he grabbed the end of the condom and pulled out of Maria
with a soft slurping sound.


The exhausted girl turned and looked at her equally exhausted cousin as he
crawled back up onto the bed to recover. He fumbled with the condom, trying
to tie a knot on the end of it so his boy juices wouldn't spill out. He
looked at Maria with a big smile. God, she was cute. She smiled back.

"I think," she said, "we should call and order some pizza now."


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