Date: Sun, 13 Jun 2021 03:10:09 +0000 (UTC) From: J J Subject: Andrew-Anne Chapter 6 CHAPTER 6 Story Codes: MMgb(tg), oral, anal It was only a few days later that my pair of preteen lovers re-appeared. It started out a little awkward, but ended up amazingly well. Usually they showed up on a weekday evening, but.... well, let me just tell you what happened: It was a Sunday afternoon, and I was watching an Indycar race on TV. I had invited my friend John over to watch. We had a tradition of watching open-wheel racing together when schedules permitted, ordering a pizza to eat while we watched. John was gay, and sometimes finished off the festivities with my cock in his mouth. I knew he liked crossdressers, but I'd never asked him about young ones. The race was winding down to finish when I heard that familiar tapping on my back patio door. John looked at me quizzically, and I told him they were a couple of young friends who lived on the street behind me. I went to the door and opened it, holding my hand up in front of the kids. "My friend John is here," I whispered, "Play it by ear, and let's see what happens." They bounded in with all of their natural energy, but with discretion. Pam gave John a big "Hi!", and I introduced them as Andrew and Pam. Both were wearing very short shorts and t-shirts, and Andrew had what appeared to be a bit of lipstick on, though it wasn't really very noticeable. I got the kids a coke and they sat on the floor between John and I while we explained what we were watching and what was happening in the race. The kids were sitting cross-legged, and I could see just a trace of pink lace peeking out of Andrew's shorts. I wasn't sure if John saw it, or what his reaction would be. Part of me was hoping he would see, and know what he was looking at. There was some pizza left over, and I told the kids to help themselves while we watched the end of the race. They each grabbed a slice on a plate and came back to join us. They said their mother had been called in to work on one of her jobs, and they had gotten bored hanging around the house. Andrew took an immediate liking to John, and it wasn't long before they were chatting away like old friends. The race wound down, and finally the checkered flag flew. We talked through the trophy presentations, then John said he thought he should head home. Andrew looked crestfallen, but John said he had things to do. As he went through the door, he smiled and winked at me before I closed it behind him. Instantly my two little sex fiends were on me. Pam jumped in my lap and kissed me, while Andrew began his transition to Anne. He threw off his shirt, then slipped out of his shorts, revealing the pink lace panties I had noticed. Both giggled and told me their mother wasn't expected home until 9, and they had things they wanted to try. Pam pulled her t-shirt off, revealing her small, perfectly formed breasts. I leaned forward and drew Anne into our hug... ....and that's just how we were when John burst through the door, saying "Forgot my keys." We all froze, the three of us with our eyes on John standing in the living room, and him looking at us. Then he put his hands on his hips, threw back his head in a laugh and said, "Well, am I invited?" The kids looked at me, and Anne nodded brightly, Pam a bit more shyly, and I said, "It seems you are." "Nice panties, Andrew," John said. Anne walked over to him, introducing herself, and took his hand. Speaking over her shoulder, she said, "Jack, I'm going to get dressed. Can John come with me?" I said that was fine with me, and Anne led him down the hall. Pam had a million questions. Was this alright? Was I sure he wouldn't tell their mom? Should they leave? Was Anne alright with him? I explained to her that John was gay, and he and I had been together several times, that he was very discreet, and she could relax. She was still a little anxious, but accepting of my promises. She slipped her shorts off, revealing black lace panties that I was sure I'd given to Anne. I thought it was cute that they shared, then I didn't think of much else as she climbed back into my lap and pressed her small breasts against my face. I held her by the waist, licking and sucking her nipples, then reached down to cup the cheeks of her wonderful slender little ass. She arched her back to press against me. I took one nipple gently between my teeth, brushing across it with the tip of my tongue, then did the same to the other. She moaned out loud, and I moaned inwardly. Reaching down, she grabbed my hard cock through my jeans, massaging it, stroking it's length. Cupping the cheeks of her ass, my fingertips slid up and down the crack between them, and I felt something hard down by her asshole. I knew it was one of the butt plugs, and I wondered which one. I decided to find out, and lifted her to her feet. Then I got out of the chair and switched places with her. I moved her to a seated position on the edge. While she laid back, I got down on my knees. Pushing her legs upwards, I peeled her panties off. A quick glance showed me it wasn't the largest plug, but the next size down. Grabbing it's base, I smiled at her while I wiggled it up and down. Her mouth opened in a silent moan, then she giggled at me. Then she got serious, and said, "I want you there." I wasn't too sure about that, but there were things I could do while deciding, like licking that wonderful little pussy. Keeping her legs up, I spread them wide, holding her under her knees. I leaned forward and licked her from the edge of the butt plug to her clit in one long slide. She was very wet. Inserting that plug must have started her, and probably Anne as well. I slid my tongue between her wet cunt lips, probing for the opening and pushing inside her. I did that for a while, then sucked on her clit. At this she writhed, her back arching and her hands pressing my head into her crotch. Her eyes were closed, concentrating on the feelings between her legs. About this time, I heard a throat-clearing noise behind me. There stood John, wearing only his boxer shorts, with a large lump down one leg. "May I present," he said with a fake British accent, "The lady Anne." With that Anne stepped out from behind him, still wearing the pink panties, but now with the matching bra and a sheer robe. Her hair had been combed to a feminine style, and her panties bulged too, with her hard little spike. Anne walked in a circle, her hands on her hips, then did a little pirouette and posed. Pam and I clapped and smiled. Then John cleared his throat again. Once again using the fake accent, he said, "Now, if you will excuse us, the young lady has offered to suck my cock." With that he skinned off his boxers and stepped out of them, exhibiting his nice 7" rod. I watched as Pam's eyes locked onto it. Then he did a formal about-face and offered his arm to Anne. She took it, and they began to march down the hall. They had only taken a few steps, then collapsed in giggles. I heard Anne's little feet run down the hall into my bedroom. They left the door open, and I could hear them giggling and whispering as they arranged themselves on my bed. I was just about to dive back into Pam's cunt when she pushed me away. "Well, if she's going to suck cock, I guess I should too." She stood up and we switched places again. She quickly got me out of my jeans and pushed me back into the chair, then got to her knees. Holding my hard cock in her hand, she licked the head, tasting my precum, then took it into her mouth. She couldn't take it all, but she got a lot of it in. What wasn't in her mouth was in her hand, and she used the two together to fuck me, stroking and sucking. I could see that she was using her other hand on herself, alternating between her nipples and her clit. Then she was fingering her pussy, holding my balls and sucking on the head of my prick. She looked up at me with a big smile and teased my cock with just the tip of her tongue for a while, then dove back onto it. Her other hand disappeared, and in a moment I realized she was using it to fuck her ass with the butt plug, pulling it out past the widest part and reinserting it. With fingers and plug she fucked both her bottom holes, while her mouth and tongue worked over my cock. She was working herself up to a grand climax, and I wanted to be part of it. Standing up without breaking connection, I took her head in my hands and began slowly fucking her mouth. I was timing myself, holding back for her. Her fingers sped in and out of her cunt. She was now slamming the butt plug into her ass with each thrust. Still I held back. Her breathing grew ragged and fast, and her legs trembled under her. I took hold of the root of my cock, masturbating it into her mouth. She broke over the edge into climax, and I let loose. As her whole body shook with the orgasms produced below, my prick spurted its load into her mouth, once, twice, three times. She choked for a moment, then swallowed it all as she settled back onto her haunches. She could only whisper, "Oh, my God" as further spasms of pleasure wracked her little body. I fell back in my chair, my shrinking rod slapping my belly, while she sat on the floor and both of us regained composure. While we sat quietly, we could hear moans from the bedroom. After a few minutes Pam smiled up at me. "I guess I should check on her," she said. I smiled back and said, "Well, certainly. And I should be sure John is okay." That brought a little-girl giggle from her, and we tiptoed down the hall naked. When we reached the door, we peeked around the edge. John lay on the bed. Anne had discarded the robe, and lay atop him in a 69. John had pulled Anne's cock out alongside her panties and had the whole thing in his mouth. Anne sucked and stroked John's rod with both hands and her mouth. Both moaned softly as they pleasured each other. As we watched, John's hands grasped Anne's ass, reaching under her panties to separate the cheeks of her ass and probe for the opening there. Pam suppressed another giggle. Yes, they were just fine. We watched a little longer, then John rolled Anne off of him, turned around and kissed her. "I want to make love to you," he said softly, and Anne nodded and kissed him again. It didn't seem like a moment we should interrupt, so I signaled Pam to move back into the hallway, where we could hear but not be seen. We sat side by side. I heard the drawer open as one of them got the lube out, then whispered endearments and the squirting sounds of it's application. There was some rustling of the sheets as a position was taken, then I heard Anne moan, indicating John's entrance. Turning to Pam, I put a finger to my lips to indicate silence. Then I got behind her and lifted her hips until she was on all fours. I wiped my cock between the lips of her soaking pussy, then pushed inside her. I timed John's strokes by Anne's moans, and kept the same rhythm, piercing Pam's hole as John fucked her crossdressed brother. Slowly in and out, in and out. John was being gentle with his new lover, Pam was loving the long, slow strokes of my cock inside her cunt. Finally it seemed John was all the way in, as the moans stopped and they whispered to one another, too quiet for us to hear. I stopped too, my cock up against Pam's cervix. Then I heard them begin to move together, so I did too. For a few minutes all four of us fucked together. With one hand I toyed with the base of the butt plug still projecting from Pam's back door. I could hear the two in the bedroom moaning and exchanging wet kisses. I heard John speed up a little, pounding Anne's little asshole. Stopping with my cock halfway into Pam, I began working the butt plug out of her ass. She looked back over her shoulder with an unspoken question, and I nodded my head. Her eyes got big for a moment, then she smiled and wriggled her ass back against me. Finally the plug was free. I put it aside, then fucked deep into Pam's cunt a few times to gain more lube. Pulling out, I put the head of my cock against her tight little star. It was still partly gaped from the plug, but not as wide as I was. She grunted as the head passed her ring, and I thought we might have been discovered, but the noises from the bedroom stayed constant -- the rocking back and forth, the slap of flesh on flesh, moans and wet kisses. Slowly I worked my way into her ass. I held her hips and worked them back onto me as I thrust forward. In the bedroom, John was muttering obscenities, telling Anne this was the best hole he'd ever fucked. Anne responded with "Then fuck it good!" Their speed increased as I pressed forward into Pam's rectum. Finally I was all the way inside her ass, my balls pressed against her pussy mound. She reached under herself to hold them for a moment, as if to prove I was really that deep. Then she began stroking her pussy, and I began fucking her ass. I started out with long slow strokes. Pam looked over her shoulder and gave a slightly pained smile, then nodded. She bit her lip to keep from making a sound. Her ass felt like a hot vise, squeezing my cock on every stroke. Her hand rasped over her clit and cunt lips. In the bedroom, John continued fucking Anne's ass, while in the hallway I sped up to once again match his strokes inside Pam's nearly-virgin asshole. She had stretched it to be ready, but not to the limits I was now taking it. The moans in the bedroom came faster now. Anne screamed out, "Oh, fuck, fuck!" They were close, and I wanted us to come with them. I reached under Pam and squeezed her breasts. I could feel her fingering her cunt, my balls slapping against the back of her fingers on every stroke. In the bedroom, John roared out his pleasure, and the slap of flesh on flesh grew louder each time their hips met. In the hallway, Pam's legs began to quiver as my cock and her hand drove her ever closer to climax. Her ass squeezed harder each time I thrust into her. "Oh, John, I'm cumming," moaned Anne, and the race to join her was on. John slammed into her with another roar, as his orgasm came. In the hall, Pam's body began to collapse as her strength was sapped by an explosive climax. I heard a squelching sound as she came, squirting her juices over her hand and my balls. I held her up by her hips as my prick erupted inside her ass. I pounded into her four more times, each time squirting more cum inside her, then I almost fainted, and we collapsed together. I fell on top of Pam, her ass still impaled on my cock. We fell forward, in front of the bedroom doorway. John and Anne, lying in each other's arms, jumped at the noise, then laughed at us. I got up on my elbows to relieve Pam of my weight, and in between gasps for breath, we laughed along with them. After a few minutes Pam said, "Shower?", and I nodded and said, "Shower." She and I took the guest bath, leaving the master bath for the new lovers. Pam and I washed each other tenderly. She stroked my cock with a soapy washcloth. "I can't believe all of this was in me," she said. I kissed her forehead, saying, "I hope it will be again." "Not right now," she answered, "God, I loved it, but I am sooooo sore!" Then she laughed, a woman's laugh, and not the childish giggle I was used to. We kissed under the water for a while, then got out and dried off. Returning to the living room, I got us both a cold drink, and we dressed and settled in my chair, her on my lap, and just cuddled. I heard the water stop in the master bath, and a few minutes later Anne and John came to join us. Anne wore a fresh set of panties, while John was naked. They gathered up their clothes and dressed in front of us. "Pam, it's late -- we probably ought to go," Anne said, and Pam mumbled "Mmmmhmmm", her lips still pressed against mine. Anne and John retreated to the hallway for a private moment. We each said goodbye to our preteen lovers. Then they were out the door, just as the sun was setting, jogging through the woods to their house. John sat down heavily in his chair and just said, "Wow." I nodded.