Date: Tue, 31 Jul 2012 18:16:30 -0400
From: steamgene@cox.net
Subject: Sammie's Discoveries

			   Sammie's Discoveries
				    by
			       Larry Marian


	Hi.  My name is Sammie and I'm a 12 year old girl, almost 13.
Well, actually, it's Samantha, but nobody ever calls me that, just like my
17 year old brother Billy is never called William.  I have blond hair and
blue eyes.  I always wear my hair in a pony tail and Billy keeps asking me
if I know what's under a pony's tail, but we really get along pretty well
for being four years apart, or actually three and a half.
	I'm 5 foot two inches and fairly thin.  My boobs are developing
with small pale pink nipples and I wear a 32A when I wear a bra, which
isn't all the time.  I've got a little hair down there, but I haven't
gotten my period yet.  I've made out with a boy named John who is 14 and
actually let him feel my boobs a couple of times under my shirt when I
wasn't wearing a bra and once I let him take my shirt off.  Next time we
might go a little further.  I've seen his pants bulge after we've made out.
I'm sure he wants me to go down on him, or let him screw me but I don't
want him to know he'd be the first cause I know a girl, Susie Jones who's a
year ahead of me who one night at a sleep over told me she'd let him put
his thing - his dick - in her mouth.  She even let him shoot off in her
mouth.  She said it didn't taste awful or anything like that, but she
wouldn't let him screw her.  And there are some other stories about John
and some other girls, to include two who went all the way with him.
	Well, to get on with my story, Billy is gay.  Our folks don't know
it, but I know he is, in fact I've known it since I was 10 when I saw him
with his friend Jack who's Billy's age.  They thought they were alone in
the house and were actually doing it in the living room and I saw them from
the stairs.  Jack stood in front of the couch and Billy sat on the couch
and took off Jack's pants and underwear and I saw his thing all hard and
everything and then Billy put it in his mouth and began to go back and
forth.  I also saw Billy do the same thing to Jack.  In those two years
I've probably seen them do this five or six times.  But I also know that
Jack likes girls, too.
	Well, anyway, I was home alone one Saturday and the door bell rang.
Since I was alone, all I had on was a pair of shorts and a tank top and no
bra and some flops.  Well, I had panties on, of course.  So I got up and it
was Jack.
	"Hey, Sammie.  Where's Billy?"  He reached out and patted my head.
	"He's gone out to get some school clothes with Mom and Dad.  They
just left, so they'll be gone a couple of hours.  Come in if you want."
	"Just us?  Alone?  Would they object?"
	"I don't think so."  So I led the way and sat on the couch and he
sat down next to me, in the center.
	"So you look like you are growing up," he said.
	"Yeah," I said and smiled.
	"Have a boy friend yet?"
	"Sorta.  Name's John.  John Smith.  He's 14 and a freshman."
	"At Central?"
	"Yeah," and I smiled again.
	"I think I know him.  They say he's pretty wild for a freshman.
Has he tried to get fresh with you?"
	It suddenly hit me that maybe Jack could teach me stuff.  "I don't
know if you'd call it fresh.  We've made out some but nothing like..." and
I paused.  Neither Jack nor Billy had a clue what I'd seen over the past
two years.
	"Like what?"  Jack said.
	"Can you keep a secret," I asked.  "I mean really keep one?"
	Jack looked at me strangely.  "I guess so."
	"Well, I've seen you and Billy several times.  You two aren't real
careful all the time."
	Jack looked stunned.  "What do you mean - seen us?"
	I looked away for a second.  "Doing things to each other."  I knew
I had to say it.  "You put your thing in Billy's mouth and he's done the
same to you.  Ah heck, your dicks.  You've sucked each other off.  Pretty
obvious you've shot off in each other."
	Jack didn't say anything for at least two minutes.  "How long have
you seen this?"
	"Two years.  And I haven't told anybody. "  I put out my hand on
top of his.  "But I'm not mad or anything.  But I'd like you to teach me
how to do it and stuff so if John wants me to, I'll know what to do.  Would
you do that?"
	"But you're Billy's sister and you're only 12."  But I looked and I
could see a bulge in his jeans.
	"Well, I've got boobs.  I have to learn somehow and you must know
how to do it." I slid up against him.  "And anyway, how old were you and
Billy when you started putting your mouths on each other?"
	"Uh, 13," he admitted. "And it's `giving head,' or `a blow job,' or
`sucking off.' "  And I nodded my head.
	"I'm almost 13."
	"Well, let's see," he said, put an arm around me and cupped my
right boob under the tank top.  Then he kissed me.  Not lightly, but firmly
and I felt his tongue on my lips at once, so I opened my mouth and let him
French me and I Frenched him, too.  His hand was on my breast only for a
second or so before he tweeked my nipple and then slid his hand under my
tank top again for just a second.  "No bra," he said.  Then he stopped the
kiss, pulled away for a second, took my tank top and lifted it.  I raised
my arms to let him take it off me, then he put his one arm around me again,
took the other to take the boob and began to kiss me again.  Then he
stopped again.  "You've seen us.  We're in the living room.  Let's go up to
your room."
	"Good idea," I said, standing up, grabbing my tank top.  So I took
his hand and led him upstairs and to my room, although he knew exactly
where it was.  Once there, I closed and locked the door, then faced him and
threw the tank top backwards towards my bed.  He put his arms around me and
pulled me in, kissing me, his tongue in my mouth and my boobs crushed
against his chest.  We kissed for a minute or so, then he actually picked
me up and carried me to my bed, dropping me on it, then sitting down,
cupping my breasts, one in each hand and began to roll the nipples.  This
felt great, much better than when John did it. After another minute or so,
one hand left its boob and began to move down my stomach towards my
waistline, beyond which John had never been.  It stopped right at the
waistline of my shorts.
	"You sure you want to do this?" he said.
	I nodded my head.  "Yeah.  I do.  So what should I do?"
	"What do you want to do?" he said and kissed me again.  "This isn't
how this would normally progress," he said as his other hand left my boob
and joined his other at my waistline.  "Raise your hips off the bed," he
said and I did.  He gathered both my shorts and my panties and eased them
off past my knees so they dropped to my ankles.  "You can just put your
hand on my jeans if you want."  I kicked the shorts and panties off my
feet.
	"I'll wait a couple of seconds," I said and one hand went back to
my boob and the other began to rub my slit, then his finger entered my
pussy.  That felt great.  I let him touch me there for a few minutes then I
responded.  My hands went to his belt and zipper and I slid it down, then
loosened the belt.  It took a bit to get his waist button undone, then his
jeans came free.  He stood up and they dropped to his ankles.  Jack didn't
wait for me, but pulled his boxers down, exposing his rigid cock's shaft
and red head which looked moist to me.  "So what do I do?" I said.  "I
never saw how you guys started."
	"Well, you want to do it the way a guy likes, or just get a guy
off?" Jack responded.  "Sit up, Sammie," and I did so I sat on my bed and
he stood in front of me.
	"The way a guy likes," I said, looking at his hard dick inches from
my face.  It looked huge, maybe six inches long and sort of fat, with the
head seeming like an arrowhead and wider than the shaft.  Soon I would have
this in my mouth.  That raised a question.  "What does it taste like?"
	"Like your finger.  Cum tastes sort of sweet, sort of salty.
Sometimes more sweet, sometimes more salty.  Warm.  It's not yukky or
anything like that."  He laughed a bit.  "Start off my touching the tip
with your tongue, then kiss it a bit.  If you want, slide your tongue up
and down the head's slit."  So my lips made contact with that warm, red
head of his cock.  He was right.  No taste. I kissed it, licked it, ran my
tongue back and forth along the slit even though I know his piss came
through it.  "That's good.  Hold it up and kiss down the shaft all the way
to my ball sack.  If you want you can take each nut in your mouth.
	I began to kiss my way down.  When I got to Jack's balls I could
smell a musky smell.  "I don't think I want to put them in my mouth yet," I
said between kisses.
	"That's okay.  Work your way back up, then just take the head in
your mouth.  Let your lips cover your teeth."
	"Okay," I said.  "I'm actually going to put it in my
mouth?"
 "Yeah," he said.  "That's why it's called `sucking.`
Like a lollypop."  I gave a short laugh, then retraced my kisses until my
lips were at the red tip again.
	"Like a lollypop,” I said, then opened my mouth and let
it slide in between my lips.
	"Okay. Now let my cock go in some more, then back off."  So I did.
"Now just keep going back and forth letting my dick go deeper each time
until it has gone in as far as you can let it.  Move your tongue around it.
Your hands can play with my balls .  Yeah.  You're doing great, Sammie.
Giving head must run in your family.  Billy's great, but for your first
time, you're going wonderful.
	So I bobbed back and forth, letting his cock go deeper into my
mouth, wrapping my tongue around it as it entered and left, my hands
playing with his balls.  It really wasn't bad.  No nasty taste or anything,
just that slightly musty odor which wasn't bad, either.  But he was going
to cum.  I released his cock from my mouth.  "What about when you shoot
off?”
	"I'll warn you, Sammie.  But if you take it in your mouth it's
better.  And it's good for the guy doing the blowing.  I like it when Billy
cums in my mouth and he likes it too.  You might not want to the first
time.  I'll understand.  But think of it."
	"Okay," I said.  "I want to do right," and I took it back into my
mouth and began to work it again.
	"Yeah, Sammie.  I can feel it getting ready.  If you want to, but
aren't real sure, I can help."  With that he put his hands on the back of
my head, letting them ride with my going back and forth.  "Do you want me
to let go?"  I shook my head in the negative.  "Go faster.  I'm about to
cum.  Any second now.  YES!" I felt moisture burst into my mouth.  It
wasn't a bad taste.  Interesting.  More came in and I swallowed then more
and I swallowed again.  Then again.  It seemed like Jack cummed for an
entire minute or two before he finally stopped.  When he did, he took his
hands off my face, put them under my arm pits and stood me up, facing him,
then kissed me deeply.
	Then he laid me back on my bed on my back.  "So what do you think
of my cum's taste," he said, as he tweaked my nipples and began playing
with my pussy again as he lay beside me.
	"It's not gross," I said and raised my knees as I spread my legs.
	"You know when I kiss you, I can taste it," he said as his finger
entered me and began to play around.  He touched my clit and I almost
jumped.  "I'm sorry.  I don't have a rubber."
	"You don't need one.  I haven't had my first period, yet," I said
as I rubbed his chest with its small snatch of hair.
	He smiled.  "I always like it bare back.  It sounds like we're
going to screw."
	"I think so.  I'm a virgin you know."
	"I figured.  I'll take it easy."
	"So how many virgins have you had?"  I just wondered how much he
had been with girls.
	"You will be my third," he said as he eased himself on top of me,
kneeling between my legs.
	"So how old were they?  All older than me?"  I smiled at him,
reeached up and rubbed his chest again.
	"Well, the first, Sherry, was when I was 13.  She was actually
almost 11.  We did it the first time the week before her birthday and the
second time during her 11th birthday party."  He began to lower himself and
I felt his fingers feeling for my opening, then the tip of his cock on my
lips.  Well, I'm about to be a woman, I thought.  "Do you want me to keep
talking while we screw?"
	"Yeah," I said.  "I want to know how experienced you really are."
I smiled at him as I felt him moving deeper.
	"Okay.  So Sherry and I did it a couple more times, then I got her
sister who was the same age I was.  She wasn't a virgin.  But when I was 14
Helen and I must have done it 10 or more times and she was a virgin the
first time.  Helen was 13.  He kissed me as he went deeper.  There was a
short stab of pain and I yelped but then he slid completely in.  "I'm in.
Did that hurt too much?"
	"No.  I'm okay.  "So are those all the girls?"
	"Just the first two virgins and Sherry's sister.  I've had sex with
four other girls but none were virgins.  You can move your hips, too.  It's
good to sort of go back and forth while I go in and out.  Or you can just
go up and down, too."
	So I began to move my hips and it was really beginning to feel
good.  I put my arms around his back and put my feet inside his legs.  "So
how many put you in their mouth?"  I said, thinking maybe I was the first
girl to do that.
	"Sucked me?  Oh, all of them, And I went down on all of them, too."
Jack began to pick up speed.  "I guess I've screwed maybe 200 times and
gotten blown 250 by girls.
	"And how much by Billy?"
	"Oh, we've done it at least 500 times since we were 12.  That's
apiece.  How you doing?"
	"Okay.  You?" I said, feeling good, but sure I was no where close
to cumming.  But his cock did feel good slidding in and out.
	"So how many boys have you...sucked?"
	"Just Billy.  But he's sucked other guys, just like I've had girls.
And I know about his and he knows about mine."
	"So how many has Billy?" That sort of surprised me.
	"Oh. Would you believe ten?  I wasn't the first."  He began to
speed up his pumping.  "I'm getting close.  You are so tight and no rubber.
It's going to be soon.  But if you don't cum, I'll go down on you.  I'll
get you off for sure. "
	Then I could feel a twitch, like I'd felt when he came in my mouth.
"I'm about to, Sammie.  Here it comes."  I felt the jerk and then again
felt something flooding inside me, except this time it was in my pussy and
not my mouth.  It suddenly struck me - what if I were about to have my
first period?  Oh, well, its in.  I felt Jack relax against my body. "You
aren't there yet, are you?"  he whispered.  I shook my head.  "I'll get you
off.  Just let me rest a minute or two."
	"Okay," I said as I felt his cock begin to ease out of my pussy.
"So how old were the others?"
	"Well, when we started, I was still 14 and Debby was 13 but not a
virgin.  We went together until she was almost 15.  Then Susie and I were
both 15 and we were together for a year, so I was 17 when Jane and I
started.  She was sixteen."  He stopped.  "Well, the last one really wasn't
a girl.  She's a woman."
	“Really?  Like 18 or 20?" I asked.
	"No.  She's really 38," he said softly.  Then he slid down so his
mouth hovered over my cunt and then began to kiss and tongue it, gripping
my clit between his lips, then slipping his tongue into me.  I began to
heat up.  This was great.  Next time he can do this first, then screw me, I
thought.  My legs came up again and wrapped around his back.
	"Oh, yes.  Oh, Jack.  I'm feeling it.  You're making me feel good.
I'm going to cum.  I know it.  Oh, yes.  Yes.  YES."  I felt great spasms
shake my body and I gripped Jack's shoulders.  I threw my head back.
"YES."  And then I heard my door open and I looked in terror only to see
Billy standing in the door.
	"Jesus Christ," Billy said.  "Jack, what the fuck are you doing?"
	"How'd you get in?" I screamed at Billy.
	"We have the same key.  What are you doing Sammie?"
	"What does it look like?  Jack's was kissing my pussy just like he
sucks your dick.  I just got off.  I'm not a virgin anymore."
	"But you're 12!."
	"Yeah.  But you were 13 when you and Jack started sucking each
other and I'm almost 13."
	"What's this about `sucking each other off' ?  Who said anything
about that?"
	I've seen you two.  For two years I've seen you two give each other
blow jobs.  So Jack taught me how."
	Billy shook his head, then began to unbuckle his belt.  "Well,
Jack.  Since I've just seen you eat out my sister and she says she gave you
head," and he pulled his zipper down and undid his waist button, "I guess
you can show her how you give head."
	"Sounds fair," Jack said and stood up.  Billy pulled down his jeans
and his shorts and stood in the middle of my floor on the rug.  So I saw my
brother's dick for the first time since he was about ten.  His dick was
about the same length as Jack's, but thin and pointed on the end, not round
like Jacks.  I got up and closed my door as Jack knelt in front of my
brother and put his hands on Billy's butt.  "Get a good view, Sammie," he
said.
	Still totally nude, I sat on my bed where I had just given up my
virginity and watched Jack begin on my older brother Billy.  He reached out
and took Billy's hard cock, one hand on the cock itself, one on Billy's
hairy balls and began to kiss and lick the head, like I did.  I watched as
his tongue tried to enter the piss slit, then begin to kiss down the bottom
of the shaft.  Now one hand reached behind and began to play with Billy's
butt while he took each of Billy's balls in his mouth.  I could see that he
actually rolled them about inside his mouth despite the thick, black pubic
hair on the sac.  Then he kissed his way back up to the red head.  I saw
some pale white moisture on it, then Jack took my brother's dick into his
mouth, about half way, then let it ease almost out, then back in again.
	"Hey, Jack, you are good as always.  But it's strange getting head
while my naked kid sister watches.  Watching, I couldn't help it but begin
to finger myself.  Billy glanced at me.  "Nice show, Sammie?"  I nodded my
head.  "Come over here and let Jack help you out again."  So I got up and
walked over to stand so Jack could reach me but I could see my brother as
Jack sucked him off.  Jack's hands left Billy and one went to my boob and
the other cupped my cunt so he twirled my nipple with one hand and my clit
with the other.
	So I stood there, swaying slightly from pleasure as Jack's hands
played with a nipple and my clit as I watched Jack work expertly on Billy's
prick, licking the tip, kissing it, kissing the shaft again, sucking the
balls again, then back to moving back and forth, faster this time, the
thick, long, hard shaft moving back and forth, in and out.  I could feel
pressure rise in me, like I was going to cum again.
	"Billy.  I think I'm going to cum again," I said, breathlessly.
	"That happens.  Girls seem to cum quicker the second time.  Not
like boys."
	"Oh, yeah.  I'm cumming. "  I leaned against Jack for support as I
came.  But I had to "Oh, Yes.  Oh, YES," I almost shouted.
	And Billy responded.  "Yeah, Jack.  Hear it comes.  Sammie's
helping get me off.  YEAH!"  Looking down I sawJack's cheeks working, like
he was gulping milk or coke or something, but I knew what it was and now
what it tasted like.  Or at least Jack's.  Then he stood up and the three
off us leaned together for support.
	"So is it okay now, Billy?"  I asked.  "At least you know about
this, just like I've known about you and Jack.  And now I know that you've
done it with other guys - Jack says ten others."
	"No.  Nine others.  Jack is the tenth."
	"Oh.  So do you know about this woman Jack screwed?  Are all yours
teens?  Or have you made it with a man?"  The two boys looked at each
other.
	“The oldest I've ever done it with is 18," Billy said.
And I know about the woman Jack had sex with."
	"Thirty-eight.  That's how old Mom is," I said.  "That's old.  Hard
to believe.  I mean I find it hard to believe that Mom and Dad do this."
The two looked at each other again, looking very strange and like they were
guilty or something.  I looked at both of them and noticed both of them
were hard again.  "Something wrong?" I asked.  "You almost act like she is
Mom."
	There was silence for a minute and then Jack said, "She was your
mom.  It was when your dad got called up and he was deployed.  I spent the
night one night and woke up and went to get something to drink.  She was in
the living room in a night gown and she'd had some beer and it just sort of
happened.  We did it two more times.  I didn't tell Billy until after the
third time and then your dad came home and we never did it again."
	"Oh, wow.  And I was thinking that here you'd had sex with a
brother and a sister.  And you said back when you were 14 you had it with
two sisters.  But now I hear you had sex with the mom of the brother and
sister you had sex with.  You are something."
	"I hope you won't be too bad.  And it's your brother, then your
mother, and then you," Jack said.
	"No.  Not mad.  Just amazed."  I looked around.  "I bet we need to
get dressed.  The boys nodded their heads.

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * *


	Well, I started this tale because of wanting to know what to do
when John made his move on me, which I was sure he was going to do when he
had a chance.  But it wasn't until two weeks later that we got a chance to
be together because his folks took him to his grandparents one week and the
next week was just crazy.  During those two weeks I did have sex with Jack
three more times.  Two times it was just me and Jack but the last time it
was me, Billy, and Jack.  Both times with just the two of us he went down
on me, then I sucked him off, and then we screwed and I came both times.
The time with Billy and Jack was weird, cause both me and Billy sure didn't
want to do anything sexy with each other so we got in some weird positions
I learned about.  Like Jack did what they called doggie style with me
kneeling and Jack behind me and Billy standing to the side so Jack could
suck him and then Billy sucking Jack while Jack ate me out while I sat on
his chest.  And they taught me more words like hum job and hunching and
other stuff.  In any event, I felt better cause I banged (that's one of
them new words) Jack more than Mom had.
	Anyway, Monday of the third week John came over when Billy and I
were alone.  When Billy learned John was coming, he contacted Jack and Jack
came over too, but they went up to Billy's room before John got there.  So
I had on short shorts and a tube top (no bra, of course) and flops when I
answered the door.  Now John has thick curly black hair and is tall for his
age - maybe 5'10".  He had on sandals, shorts, and a tee-shirt.  He smiled.
"So are we alone?" he asked as he stepped in.
	"My brother and his friend are up in Billy's room, but they're
playing games and won't bother us.  Come on up," I said and led him up to
my room and closed the door.  Normally I have some old dolls on my bed, but
I'd put them in my closet up on the shelf and closed the closet door.  He
looked around and smiled.
	"Hey, don't take this the wrong way or nothing, but is it true your
brother is a fag?" he asked, while he took my hands.
	"John, don't call Billy a fag.  He's gay.  Fag's a nasty word and
Billy's nice."
	"Well, okay.  I shouldn't have used that word.  Gay then.  So is
his friend one too?"
	"Nah.  He's bi."  John looked a bit confused.  "That means he likes
both boys and girls."
	"Ah."  I smiled.  Yeah, he likes girls.  I sat on my bed and patted
the spot next to me.  "But I guess they might be...occupied," he continued
and sat next to me.
	"Probably," I said and smiled.  So John put his arm around me and I
turned to face him so he kissed me.  Immediately I felt his tongue on my
lips and I opened my mouth and returned his kiss.  It wasn't but two
seconds later that his hand was on my left breast and then a minute later
he started to tug my tube top down.  I broke the kiss.  "Up.  Not down," I
said and went back to kissing him.  He got the message, took the top with
both hands and pulled it up over my boobs.  When he did, I broke the kiss
and removed my top. We started kissing and he began touching me and we
began to slide down to lie on the bed and I began touching his chest
through his t-shirt for about ten seconds and then pulled it from his waist
band and began to rub his chest and tweak his nipples as Jack had taught me
to do.  After a minute, he took it off himself, exposing his hairless chest
to my view.
	After about five minutes John put his hand on my inner thigh.  In
the past I'd always blocked his approach and I'm sure he expected me to do
that at least in the beginning, but I surprised him.  My hand went right to
his crotch and the bulge in it.
	"Oh, wow," he said.  I kissed him and rubbed the bulge.  "I don't
know how much of that I can take, Sammie," he said.
	"Oh.  Something else, then," I said, and sat up and undid his
beltless shorts waist button.  His eyes flew wide open.  Then I pulled his
zipper down.
	There was a knock on the door and John froze.  "Everything okay,
Sammie?" I heard Billy say.
	"Everything's fine, Billy.  You have fun."
	"You too, then," he replied.
	"Oh, wow," John said.  "He have any idea what is going on here?"
	"Yeah," I replied and tugged John's shorts down, exposing him in
jockey shorts, a big bulge in them and a damp spot where his prick head had
to be.  He reached out and put his hand on my crotch and rubbed lightly.
"Nice," I said.  "Could feel better, though," giving him as much invitation
as I thought I should.  He took the hint and began to tug my shorts down.
I raised myself off the bed as he did, allowing the shorts to come down,
but Iflopped over so my chest was on his legs, then grabbed his jockeys,
pulled them down and saw his erect cock, which was maybe five inches long
and thin and pointed like Billy's.  He helped get them off, then spread his
legs.  I'd only done one blow job before between Jack's legs, but he seemed
to like it that way.
	"You ever do this before?" John asked.
	"Yeah.  I won't bite you," I replied and kissed his pointed tip
Then I began the whole beginning process, licking the tip, frenching his
pee slit, kissing down the shaft, taking his balls in my mouth.
	"Oh, God, Sammie.  I'm about to cum.  I'm about to cum!"  With that
I lifted my face, and swallowed his cock.  As I did he shot into my mouth.
He had maybe four big bursts and then two small ones which I swallowed.
"You swallowed it," he said, sounding surprised.
	I raised my face from his wilting cock.  "I sorta had to," I said.
You shot a lot."  Then I raised up and kissed him, like I'd done with Jack.
He responded, then pulled away.
	"It tastes funny," he said.
	"You can taste your cum," I replied.  Yours is okay.  Maybe a bit
salty.  I know you've shot off in a girl's mouth before."
	"Yeah.  But only once.  The other two stopped sucking before I came
and finished me by hand."  But he manned up and kissed me again.  When we
broke he was hard again.  "I was so fast.  Would you do me again?  You were
the best I've ever had."
	I smiled.  "Thanks.  I had a great teacher."  Then I kept my word
and began to do him again.  This time it took much longer and by the time
he came I could feel that my panties were not damp, but wet.  Again, he
manned up and kissed me after I'd finished sucking him to another big cum,
but it was obvious this wasn't his biggest thrill.  I wondered if he'd go
down on me.
	He moved up and lay beside me, and began to kiss my boobets again
and I played with his chest and kissed him gently.  Finally his hand went
between my legs, which I spread a bit.  His fingers went under the waist
band.
	"Take them off," I whispered.  How would he do this?  Well, he sat
up, took the waistband in both his hands and pulled them down as I raised
my hips and then slid them over my knees to my ankles, all the while
sitting up.  I kicked them off my feet and raised and spread my knees.  "Go
down on me first, please.  I'll tell you when I'm ready to screw, okay?"
	"Okay," with some doubt in his voice.
	"You do this before?"
	"Again.  Only once.  I'm not sure what to do."
	"I'll coach you.  Go on down and kiss me.  Yeah.  Now take your
tongue and put it in the crack.  Use your hands to spread the lips.  You
know where my clit is?"  I paused and saw him nod his head as his lips
began to work tenatively on my puss.  "Suck on it."  Yeah.  You're doing
okay, John.  Keep it up."  He'd cum twice.  He'd take awhile to cum again.
He seemed willing so I urged him to continue until I began the first little
tingle.  "Okay.  Let's do it," I said and he raised his head and moved up
to cover me, fumbled for a bit, then began to sink in.  It struck me that
he didn't ask if it were safe.  Well, maybe he figured I hadn't had my
first period yet.
	But suddenly a look of horror passed over his face.  "Are you safe?
Should I pull out before I cum?  I don't have a rubber. I, I, uh...."
	"Didn't expect to get this far?  It's safe.  I haven't had my first
period yet."  Then I began to grind my hips and he began to move back and
forth, in and out.  I put my hands on his back and began to rub him,
actually using my finger nails, such as they were.  If things were right,
I'd cum twice.  Yes, there it was.  I could feel it about to happen as his
five inch skinny dick continued to rise and fall.  "John.  I'm about to
cum.  You're bringing me off.  YES! YES!!"  He stopped.  "Don't stop.  Keep
screwing, John.  Keep SCREWING."  So he did as my cum calmed down and then
began to build up again.
	"You came?" he asked.  "Should I stop?"
	"NO!  Keep going and I can cum again.  How close are you?"
	"I'm getting there," he grunted and began to speed up.
	We didn't cum together, but close.  He came in short spurts and on
the last one, I did again and he collapsed on top of me.  But this time he
didn't kiss me.  Well Jack would.  I smiled.  Wonder if Jack could seduce
John.  That would be fun to help out with.  John rolled off of me and stood
up.  "That was great," he said.
	I nodded. It was okay, but I said.  "It was."  He reached for his
underwear.