Date: Sat, 5 Feb 2022 18:13:56 -0500 (EST)
From: E MOSER <steamgene@cox.net>
Subject: The Blow Job Queen - Bisexual, high school, interracial, adult/youth

The Blow Job Queen


by


Larry Marian


Learning to Suck a Dick

Note to readers. This is the second version of this story. The first
version got lost part way trough writing so I started over and then found
"Brothers, Friends, and Sex." The first has already been submitted to
Nifty The second version will go out tomorrow Please let me know what you
think of the two versions.


So my name is Arlene Jones. I'm twelve and a half in the seventh grade.
I do real well in school and have lots of friends, both boys and girls. I
have medium length brown hair with hazel eyes. I have boobs coming along
so I wear a 30A bra to school and a few other places, but mostly I still
just wear a t-shirt or something like that. I haven't had my first
period yet, but that's okay, though Mom wants me to have teen tampons
just in case.
I have a boy friend named Eddie, who's thirteen and in the eighth grade.
That's going to make it tuff next year since he'll be in high school
and I'll be in the eighth so still in middle school. In all honesty
Eddie and I have made out several times. Now, don't get any ideas as we
have not gone all the way - yet. He has felt my boobs such as they are.
Two months ago he was at my house. We were wrestling a bit when he
discovered I didn't have a bra on so he actually touched my nipples -
both of them - and got my shirt off. Well, I actually reached down and
felt his cock.
My best girl friend is JoAnne who is also in the eighth grade and
thirteen. She's blond and an inch or two taller than I am. She has 32B
boobs and has more hair down there than I do. She also has her period She
has a boy friend named Jack. She's confessed to me that she and Jack
have actually gotten to third base - you know - he got her panties off
and she touched his dick. I think that's going to happen soon with Eddie
and me.
But the real news is about my sixteen year old brother David who has a
buddy named Ralph, who's fifteen. They both have girl friends - whoops -
getting ahead of myself. For the last three months when Arlene and I have
a sleep over, which is about twice a month, at her house and mine, we
mess around. Yeah, feel each other up. I mean JoAnne puts her finger in
my pussy and I put mine in hers. She has more hair at the top of her slit
than I do, but I have some.
Anyway, one Friday night our folks were gone, JoAnne was out with Jack -
she texted me that her folks were going to the store for an hour and she
and Jack were up in her bedroom making out. My brother and Ralph were up
in his bedroom. I had to pass his room to get to our shared bathroom and
as I walked past I saw the door was slightly open - so I peeked. MY GOD!
Both boys were naked and both had hard ons. Their dicks were HUGE. I just
had to see what was going on! Ralph lay on his back with his prick
sticking straight up. "Yeah," Ralph said. "She'll never know, and
it's your turn to suck me." WOW!. And at that moment, my brother took
Ralph's cock in his hand, then took it in his mouth and began to move up
and down on it.
I actually watched my brother get a blow job. Yeah. And all we did was
put our finger in the other's pussy. I had to watch. Maybe a minute or
so later, Ralph said, "I'm about to cum." Then Ralph said, "God that
was good." David took his mouth off Ralph's dick and said, "Well, my
turn next. Arlene'll never know. Bet she doesn't know what a blow job
is." I had to cover my mouth to keep from David or Ralph hearing.
Well, I really didn't see much of JoAnne for two weeks, but then it was
my turn to sleep over at her house, which was great as she had a queen
size bed. We were at the point when we got ready for bed that we had to
check each other's body out since we were both still growing. I also
knew that once under the covers and the lights off, we were going to get
naked and touch each other. At a quarter to ten we both went to the
living room fully dressed, made out good nights, then JoAnne kissed both
her parents, I said "good night" and we went to JoAnne's room.
Back in JoAnne's room we stood facing each other by the bed and slowly
did a strip tease while our night things, a night gown for JoAnne and
short pjs for me lay on the foot of the bed. We both took off our shirts,
then JoAnne removed her bra exposing her brown nipples and areolas while
I displayed my small light tan ones. Then our jeans came off. I had on an
old pair of just regular panties, but JoAnne had on a red thong. As we
normally did, we both left our panties on for awhile as JoAnne knew we
would not be bothered by her parents. Instead, we lay down, then hugged
and kissed, letting our hands roam over our breasts, her larger ones, my
smaller ones. As normal, JoAnne's hands would wander to slide between my
thighs, then mine would, then finally our last vestige of clothing would
come off.
JoAnne normally then would begin to finger me first. But she didn't.
"I've just been dying to tell you, Arlene. It's a big secret!"
"What?" I said in a frantic whisper.
"It's about Jack."
"He broke up with you," I guessed.
"You know I've told you he's hinted I should let him put his dick in
my mouth."
"Yeah. But you haven't yet."
JoAnne gave a short laugh. "I have. I really sucked him. I mean all the
way. He asked if he could shoot in my mouth. I let him."
"OMG!" I said, almost shouting. "What did it taste like? Awful?"
That's when her hand slid between my legs and her finger parted my
hairless lips.
"His cock didn't taste like anything. Just like a finger. His cum
tasted a bit sweet. Sort of warm, I guess, sort of thick like a milk
shake, the first time."
"The first time?" I almost shrieked. "How many times did you let him
stick his pecker in you mouth?"
"Don't say that, Arlene. Be a big girl. I sucked Jack off. Or I blew
him or went down on him. Three times. Last Friday after school. Sunday
afternoon while my folks and their friends played bridge and Jack and I
were upstairs and this afternoon. Actually, it was four times as I sucked
him twice this afternoon."
She hugged me, then and we kissed. "I wish you could taste my mouth
after he shot the second time this afternoon."
"So do I," I said. "Wonder when Jack's gonna talk Eddie into getting
me too."
Well, we didn't finger each other, but I practiced on JoAnne's finger
for awhile before we finally did finger each other. I went to sleep
thinking of Eddie's taking off his pants while saying to me in my dreams
"You're going to love sucking my dick, Arlene."
That's not what happened, though. I of course went home to find that my
parents had taken David to do something and Eddie had to pick up his room
- I've seen his room. I'm sure it did need some serious help. But about
two the door bell rang and it wasn't Eddie it was Ralph, looking for
David. I invited him in and he decided to humor a twelve year old with
30A boobs covered by a strapless peasant blouse and tight short jeans so
he followed me to my room even after I shut my door.
"Well, you sure seem to be growing up, Arlene," he said as I sat on my
bed and he took my desk chair.
"Thanks, Ralph," said, while I tried to figure out how to broach
learning how to give a blow job.
"So are you and your boyfriend Eddie making out yet?" Ralph asked
pleasantly enough.
"Oh, yeah," I said. "All the time." I smiled at him.
"Bet you won't tell me how far have you gone with Eddie. I heard he got
in lots of trouble last year with some girl."
Well, go for broke, I thought. "JoAnne and I do some wild stuff with
Jack and Eddie."
"Oh, yeah?" Ralph said. "Bet you have socks in that top you're
wearing!" He laughed. That's it,I thought as I grabbed the bottom of my
peasant blouse to pull it up and off to lie it on my bed. "My God," he
said. "You do have boobs. Small, but very nice looking." With that he
got up, went to me on my bed, reached down, to cup my 30As.
"Thanks, I said. "I guess you've had some blow jobs."
Ralph looked started. "Well, yeah. Sure. Every guy gets a few. Even
me."
And gives them, too, I thought. "My folks won't be home for another
hour. Teach me how to suck Eddie." In a rush I said, "JoAnne sucks
Jack. Show me how."
Some forty-five minutes later Ralph left. My first effort wasn't real
great and he felt my teeth. The third he said was one of the best he'd
ever had. Later that week David and Ralph played one on one basketball.
When they came inside they were both hot and sweaty. "I need to pee real
bad," Ralph said. "Let me pee and then you take your shower and I'll
take mine," he said at the foot of the stairs. Acting the total
innocent, I followed the boys up to David's room. Ralph went into the
bathroom, then out as David rushed into the bathroom. "Your room,
quick," Ralph said to me. I followed him and shut the door as he pulled
down his shorts and jock, revealing a very hard dick. "On your knees,"
he said, "I used a wash cloth to get rid of my sweat" even as he played
with his cock. I knelt down, took his cock, then began to suck him for
the second day, fourth blow job.
Later that afternoon Eddie arrived with both JoAnne and Jack. There was
some sort of a parents' meeting in the basement playroom. The four of us
went up to my room as David and Ralph went into his. Ralph gave me a
quick wink as the door closed. JoAnne and Jack looked at each other.
"Why don't you two go take the guest bedroom?" I suggested. If JoAnne
doesn't suggest something, Jack would. They left at once, hand in hand.
I shut the door.
"Uh, Arlene," Eddie began. I took his hand, then hugged him. "Jack
told me something I was wondering..."
I broke in. "Something JoAnne and Jack have done and are about to now?"
I suggested.
"Uh, yeah," he replied. "Don't get mad at this idea," Eddie almost
stammered.
"I want to, Eddie," I said as I began to work with his jeans. I pulled
his jeans and boxers down, revealing a hard five inch or so cock. I was
too far away from my bed so I dropped to my knees.
"You..." Eddie stammered again.
"I think this is your first blow job," I said as I licked his red faced
cock, then began to take his dong into my waiting mouth. Too bad it was
the beginning of BJ number five for me and number one for him, I thought.
Ralph had warned me: "Maybe thirty seconds," he cautioned. Nope. Almost
two minutes before I heard my boy friend say, "Arlene. I'm about to
cum. You can spit..." but he began to shoot instead.
After I took my mouth away I said. "I hope you liked it."
"I did, Arlene. but truth. Jack and I started sucking each other last
year.
"Wow," I said. I got up off my knees, went to my bed and sat down on
it. "Okay, When you get hard, would you like me to blow you again?"
"Sure. But some guy taught you how."
"Yep," I said. "He said I'm a very good girl cocksucker.


Frank


Several weeks went by for some interesting times. I actually gave another
blow job to Ralph and maybe four more from Eddie, who really liked how I
sucked him. Of course he got me to third base several times, something I
enjoyed him doing now.
Now, I have to admit that our folks are pretty liberal type parents so I
knew that while David and Ralph sucked each other off in the one bedroom
or the other, David also had Melissa into his bedroom. Like the snoop I
can be I did some searching one day in his room and found a secret - four
sets of girl's underwear, two regular panties, a bikini panty and a
thong. Each crotch had a girl's name. One girl's regular pant went back
to the girl's eighth grade year.
So one Sunday afternoon I was alone for some three hours. No big deal.
Texting can be fun, not to mention sexting. The doorbell rang which made
me throw a bathrobe on to cover my thong and my now 32A boobs. I opened
the door to find a high school guy I knew about through David and Ralph,
Frank, on the football and track teams and maybe medium brown.
"Arlene, right?" he said with a soft voice.
"That's me. Looking for David?"
"Well, him, Ralph, and three girls. One of the girls should be looking
for me, but nobody's responding. Anyway, I'm Frank, the halfback. You
the kid sister?"
"I'm Arlene. Yes, I'm David's sister. They left about forty -five
minutes ago with three girls - all three white."
"Figures. White girls are always attracted to black guys. Especially
athletes."
I laughed at that. "So should I be attracted to you?" Well, he was good
looking for sure and talked pleasantly enough. I knew they wouldn't be
back for awhile.
"You look at me like you want me to take you to someplace sort of
private where kinfolk are out of the way." Well, it was sort of lonely.
I was sure that the guy would not make a move on a going on thirteen year
old white girl. But who could tell.
"Promise you won't rape me or something and we can go up to my room,"
I said, stopping short of saying "bedroom."
"Sure. I've never had to rape a girl in my life. I think one raped me,
though. And I was only thirteen at the time."
I gave Frank my hand, then led him up to my room where I closed the door
as I normally would. I looked at him, feeling very sure that I liked the
guy. I sat on my bed. "If you want, sit by me," I said, "if you
want."
"Sure," Frank said as he sat down next to me, but a good six or more
inches between the two of us. My phone rang.
It was David. "Arlene, everything's fine, but Ralph and I are going out
with the folks for a couple of hours. Call if you need me, okay?"
"Sure. I'm okay. Bye." With that I shut off the call but turned to
Frank. "So what's this about black guys and white girls. Why would we
be attracted to you?" I asked.
Frank laughed. "Don't know. But since I was twelve, I've dated five
different white girls, one for over a year."
"But you're good looking and all, but what's the attraction?"
"Hmm. Well, most of us are good looking. We're great dancers and lots
of us sing a lot. Then, let's face it, we're great roamers...and
lovers." Frank again smiled, opening his mouth to show his smile.
"When you say lovers, what do you mean?" I asked, knowing full well he
meant at least making out and probably total sex. "How about these five
white girls? Did they love you?"
With that Frank slid closer to me and smiled. "Well, each of them kissed
on the first date."
I guess I sort of did with Eddie. "Well, maybe so did I, I guess. That
it?"
Frank smiled again as he put his hand on mine. "You've heard of
boy-girl baseball?" he said with a laugh. He's going to kiss me, I
thought. And I'm going to like it. He may even get to second base. After
all, no bra defense for me. "You mean First base through home run?"
"Yeah. First base through home run. You get past first?"
"I shouldn't answer that question," I replied. But I've never had a
home run and don't want to until after my birthday."
"Okay. Well, you're thirteen or fourteen, so at least second base." I
nodded my head.
"Bet third."
"Maybe we should stop here," I said. But you sure are being very
attractive."
"Of course," Frank said. "And so are you."
"Thanks," I said. "Like I said I've never had a home run. Any on one
of those white girls?"
Frank laughed, a real one. "All five, of course. Three of those girls on
the first date."
Wow, I thought. "Promise me you won't try to make me have a home run
the first date." With that I knew I was getting over my head. But this
guy was really making me get my panties soaking. Absently, my right hand
slid down between my thighs to sort of slide my middle finger up and down
my slit once.
"Arlene," I promise you that not only will I not pressure you to a home
run, I will ask permission before third. Okay?"
"Okay," I said as I leaned against his shoulder. Pow. His hand moved my
face to his his face which came to mine; we kissed with his tongue
probing at once, as I let my lips part and take his tongue, while I
followed with mine. Never had I kissed on the first date, especially a
french kiss. But there it was as I put my arms around him. "Frank. How
much further?"
"As far as you want other than a home run. Ask me to screw you or fuck
you or have sex with you, I'll say no. A promise to you from me."
"Good," I replied as I kissed him back in the same way he kissed me.
"Maybe when I'm thirteen or fourteen." Some how I was sure he told the
truth. I might well suck him soon. I wondered how big he was.
As we kissed, we slowly slid back and over until we were lying down, side
by side, his hand under my braless peasant blouse. The black back of his
hand and the flesh colored palm of his hand caressed my breasts util he
took both hands to remove it to the floor. By this time I wasn't sure
about that home run any more and third base was now a given. He moved so
he could lick and suck my young breasts, but my nipples were hard. Hard
as steel.
"You like your nipples played with?" Frank gently asked.
"Yes. And you're great. Wonderful." I paused for a moment, lips
separated by less than an inch. "Is sucking a dick a home run?"
Frank gave a short laugh. "Never. So have you?"
"Yes."
"Very many?"
"Only two guys. But each some four or five times I guess." I'd have to
look that up in my notebook. And add Frank's name, I was sure. "I only
started a month ago or so."
"I guess I may be number three. Any black?"
"Only you."
"Good." As this went on, while his mouth continued to suck and nibble
my nipples, a hand crept down past my belly button, past my waist as he
stopped to ease my shorts and panties down. "Don't worry, Arlene. I'll
finger you. I'll suck your clit. I'll lick your slit, but my dick goes
in your mouth and not your slit or rosebud. Promise. "
"I know," I said as his hand parted my thighs to begin to play with my
snatch. I'd never had many orgasms, but I did now. It was quite big for
my age and experience. But I came. I really did.
I'm not sure how long I lasted as Frank played back and forth between
kissing, hugging, caressing and bringing my boobs and my pussy to think I
should just attack him. But finally he whispered in my ear, "If you
aren't afraid, I'm sure if you've sucked two guys some four or more
times, you know how to get a guy's pants down."
"I do," I said as I began to work on Frank's jeans. WOW! I thought as
I eased jeans and jockeys down. "It's a horse! Can I get it in my
mouth?" I almost wailed.
"You can. Go slow and gentle." Easy for him to think, but it had to be
at least eight inches. (I found out later it was only seven and a quarter
- then.) But then, was he going to suddenly change his mind and bring all
his weight, strength , and dexterity down from my willing mouth to my
totally shy vagina?
But Frank turned on the bed on his back. "Get between my legs, sweet
Arlene," he said, as he spread his legs to allow me to get to that
flagpole of a black cock.
I took a tentative lick which brought out a sigh from him "Suck me,
young lady. But do you want me to cum in your mouth?"
"Please," I said. "I always have for both Ralph and Eddie." With that
I began my normal routine, licking kissing, then taking that symbol of
masculinity into my mouth to begin to bring him to his cum.
It took awhile as he seemed to enjoy every second of my lips on his black
cock. He moaned; sighed, caressed my shoulders until he finally said
softly, " Arlene, sweet white girl. I'm about to cum in your mouth. Get
off unless you really want me to do this." I could only give him a
`thumb's up' before his first heavy jet hit the back of my throat.
With that came several more, thick and warm in my mouth as I swallowed.
Finally I withdrew my lips and mouth. Frank sort of lifted me up to kiss
me. I responded.
"Can't say how good I think you suck cock, Arlene. You are fourteen,
right?"
"Nope. Thirteen in a bit less than three months."
"Gotta say you are the greatest tween cocksucker I've ever met. Can I
get your number?"
"If I get yours," I said in response.
"This is not a one night stand?" Frank asked.
"What's that?" I asked, a bit bewildered.
"When a couple only has sex once," he said.
"I thought we haven't had sex," I said a bit confused.
"We haven't had vaginal or anal sex. I think we've made love," Frank
said.
"I think we have, too."
Well, not to get into other stuff, Frank and I had oral sex two more
times by the time of my thirteenth birthday party. No, Frank was not the
first to give "penile penetration of the vagina (GROS!) " but he was
probably the second.


Mom, Dad, and Uncle Billy


When I was somewhere along while I was eleven, I began to take more time
to learn about Uncle Billy. As far as I could tell, Uncle Billy was a
childhood friend of Mom and a cousin to Dad. I knew that he was a
bachelor and very rich. It turned out, apparently that when he was some
25 or so he hit a minor jackpot on the Lottery. He won several million
dollars in addition to whatever his "real" job was. Mom told me that
most was in some sort of a trust fund for all of us.
I sure liked Uncle Billy because he was just "nice." But when I was
twelve I learned something else. But before I talk about this, let me
talk about Dad.
He's a doctor - a medical guy, not somebody in a college. He's in a
practice - so they call it - with four other doctors. Each week one is in
the emergency room of a hospital from 10 at night to 7 in the morning. So
for every month, dad is in the ER as he calls it for a week.
For a long time I didn't notice it. But one night when I was like ten I
had some sort of a weird nightmare to wake me up. Crying, I went into Mom
and Dad's room to find it empty, I heard Mom call to me to tell me to
come to the guest room, which I did. There I found Mom and Uncle Billy.
Both had the covers up, but why in the guest bedroom? Mom cuddled me, but
under the covers I felt that she had nothing on.
In any event, Uncle Billy seemed to have a bathrobe which he put on and
took me back to my bed where he patted me on the back before swishing me
back to sleep.
That was the first time. But it seemed that the week Dad had ER duty that
Uncle Billy appeared at something like 2300 as they put it and Mom and
Uncle Billy vanished normally to the guest bedroom. It didn't really
scare me or anything, but it seemed strange.
One thing I noticed between the time I was ten and going on thirteen was
the simple fact that Mom and Uncle Billy spent that week he was always
there. The other thing I noticed was that if I checked out the guest
bedroom, I found stuff left behind - like a bra or a pair of jockey
shorts or such. I really didn't want to talk to David about this, but
when I did my snooping the other weeks, nothing seemed strange except the
time I found an unused rubber package in a drawer and an empty one in the
trash can. I had no idea that Mom and Uncle Billy would use a rubber - or
a condom as the PE teacher told a mixed sex class.
Close to my thirteenth birthday as I started making plans, we hit a warm
streak. Sure enough at eleven, Uncle Billy arrived. I peeked to see Mom
enter the guest bedroom, wearing nothing but a pair of panties while as I
could see, Uncle Billy started getting undressed.
"God, I need you Billy," I heard Mom say.
"Yeah. Been a rough week. Arlene is sure growing up. Sure she's not too
grown up?" Peeking through the crack I knew about I watched both Mom and
Uncle Billy strip.
"Not sure. But take off those shorts. I want to suck you so badly," I
heard Mom say. With that I bit my tongue. I mean I was then a week from
my thirteenth birthday. Did Mom suck a cock that belonged to Dad's? It
was going to be a big party for me, but the party was Saturday evening.
Thursday night my brother's bud Ralph came over so I met him at his car.
I sucked him in the back seat.. Eddie came at noon when most were gone
and he went down on me before I blew him. Finally, Frank arrived to pick
me up in my arms so I could count the third time I'd sucked a black cock
- though the same one.
Well, it was a good party, if not a great one.
But one more thing happened with Mom and Uncle Billy. Again, just before
my birthday I woke up about midnight. When I opened m bedroom door, I saw
light downstairs and I slid to the head of the stairs to see what was
going on. Uncle Billy and Mom were on the living room couch - the big one
where they could lie on it comfortably. They were in fact lying on it.
Mom had on a buttoned top which was wide open as I could see her front
and Uncle Billy had his shirt and undershirt off and on the floor.
"Like we were thirteen," I heard Billy say.
"Yeah," Mom said. "That reminds me. Think Arlene has sucked Eddie?"
"Probably," Uncle Billy said. "You were thirteen your first time."
Mom laughed at that. "And you came in seconds. I had cum all over my
shirt."
Uncle Billy reached over to ease off Mom's top. As he did that, Mom
reached back to unhook her bra. Wow. Mom sat up so she faced me. I
hadn't seen Mom topless in years, but her nipples and areola were as
small as mine and the same light tan color. "You want it like that?"
Uncle Billy asked.
"Yes. Then we can go upstairs and be more comfortable. David and Arlene
are asleep. I want to have a nice comfortable screw, don't you? " With
that Uncle Billy stood up facing Mom as he dropped his pants. I could
briefly see his hard cock which seemed almost as big as Frank's. Then
Uncle Billy put his hands on Mom's face, like he was drawing her to him.
"Suck me, Ann. Suck me like you used to."
"Cum in my mouth, Billy, just like you used to."
The last thing I heard was Billy saying,"Too damn fast, Ann. Cumming."
I crept back to my bed, lay down, then let my almost thirteen year old
hand slide under my PJ bottom to my slit as I searched for my clit.
I had to bite my lip when I came.
The next evening, instead of Uncle Billy going directly to Mom, I heard a
light rap on my door and Uncle Billy came in after I called "Come in,"
expecting Mom.
"Hi, Arlene," Uncle Billy said. "Your mom isn't feeling very well
this evening and she suggested we have a talk since David and his girl
are out this evening until after midnight." Then he sat down on my bed.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Do you know what menopause is, Honey?" I had to grimace at that.
"It's when a woman no longer gets her period every month," I said.
"We learned that in sixth grade."
"Yeah. Anyway, your mom is going through that and she's having a rough
time this evening. Since you are about to be a teen, I thought this might
be the time to talk to you about your family and such."
That made me glower just a bit. "You mean like you and Mom screwing each
other when Dad has his ER week?"
"Well, Arlene, that's not how your mom and I look at it, or even your
mom and dad do." With that Uncle Billy walked over to my bed and sat
down. "Can we have a serious talk? Please."
"Okay, Uncle Billy. But would you answer a question for me?" I said,
smugly, Mom would probably say.
"Sure. Ask, Arlene," Uncle Billy said, but I was pretty sure he didn't
want to answer what I was going to ask.
"Last night was I dreaming that I saw and heard you and Mom have oral
sex? That's what the girls' PE teacher calls a blow job or sucking a
boy's dick."
Uncle Billy sighed. "Yes, Arlene. Last night Ann sucked me off. I came
in her mouth. We've been doing that since I was fifteen and Ann was
thirteen. We gave each other our virginity. And yes, after we left the
couch, we had sex. Do you want any more information?"
"Yes, Uncle Billy. You said something about my family. Do you want to
start with me?"
"Sure, Arlene. Ann says you have a close friend named JoAnne. How close
are you two?"
I sat silent for almost a minute. It looked like I would probably spill
the beans about me sucking dicks, too. "Well, Uncle Billy, you've
mentioned blow jobs. JoAnne and I knew about girl sex when we were eleven
or maybe ten. We first fingered each other and then we learned how to do
oral. I started giving boys blow jobs about six months ago."
Uncle Billy gave a chuckle. "That's really normal. "Okay, Your dad and
I began sucking each other at thirteen. We still do. David came to me
about blow jobs when he was thirteen. He said he had a friend who wanted
to and could I teach him - apparently he saw your dad and me once. I knew
that was against the law, but, I figured I might as well teach him
right."
"Was that boy Ralph?" I asked.
"Yes," Uncle Billy said. "I think David and Ralph still blow each
other."
I let out a giggle. "Well, Uncle Billy, Ralph taught me. Then I sucked
Eddie, my boy friend. The last is a friend of David's - a guy named
Frank." I looked at Uncle Billy. "So, Uncle Billy. You and Mom screw
each other. You and Dad suck each other and you and David suck each
other." I actually took Uncle Billy's hand.
"So what about me and you? Are you still Uncle Billy or are you Billy?"
Was I offering my almost teen body to a forty year old man? "Which would
you prefer?" I asked.
"Well, your brother and Ralph keep each other busy as well as their girl
friends. Your dad and I go out to the garage about once a month, have a
beer, and then act like two fifteen year old boys. Your mother and I
dream about being teen agers about three or four times a month during one
week's time.
"Tell you what, Arlene. Ball is in your court. You're wearing a sort of
shortie night gown with shorts. Anything else?"
"A thong, Uncle Billy," I said. It was the black lace one I planned to
wear to my birthday party, that and the frilly black lace bra I didn't
have on. .
"Show me what you want to do, Arlene. You have three items and I have
four. You take off something first."
I thought again for a moment. Let's see what would happen next. I took
off my top, revealing my small almost teen breasts. Uncle Billy pulled
off the polo shirt he had on. I smiled, then did what I had done with
Ralph, Eddie, and Frank. I knelt down in front of Billy so I could reach
for his slacks. Instead he stood up to begin taking down his pants.
When his slacks and shorts slid down his legs I saw a hard cock almost as
big as Frank's, but with a wide red head instead of Frank's purple one
"Do you swallow?" he asked.
"Always," I replied with a smile and a lick of my tongue.


TheVan


Two weeks before my birthday I took a walk in the park on the path along
the one lane road that ran through the park. A van came along side and a
familiar voice rang out, "Hey, Arlene. Where you been?" I looked over
to see Frank hanging out the van's lowered window. I ran over, put my
elbows on the edge of the van ad gave him a quick kiss.
That wasn't good enough for Frank, of course. He had to reach out to
kiss me back, for a minutes worth of tongue dueling. When we parted, I
looked around to see the driver next to Frank and in the back two more
guys for a total of four. One guy was white and the other two darker
shades of brown and black.
"Hey, Arlene. Hop in, Quentin here and grab the passenger seat and you
and I can take the mattress on the van floor. Okay?"
"Sure. I don't need to be home for an hour and David and Melissa will
be in his bedroom." With that I gave the old signal of thumb and first
finger circled with the middle finger going in and out. Of course I
really put aside that it could signal sucking as much as fucking.
"So, Arlene, is it true what Frank says?" Zeke asked.
I had a bad feeling about what was about to come down. "What did Frank
say? Probably a lie."
"Don't think so," Hakeem, who had the lightest skin other than Quentin
and me, said.
"Maybe that should wait," Frank said.
"Nah. If you got `em, flaunt `em," Zeke said. "Frank says you are
the best woman to latch onto."
"Well, don't know about that," I answered.
Frank looked at me. He leaned over. "Knew it, Arlene. When it's
inevitable, go with it. Hakeem is known to cum in thirty seconds " I
shrugged my shoulders..
"So where are we going?" I asked in as friendly a way as I could. I
could tell that I was about to add three more male names to my growing
list. Oh, by the way, Frank and I sat on an old mattress that was sort of
lumpy, but had a fairly clean sheet over it.
"The old deserted mall. Several delivery bays are there. The van is
almost invisible," Frank said. He kissed me again, then squeezed my
boob. "I think your boobs grown in the last two weeks," he said in a
whisper - sort of.
"Birthday. I'm 32B now " His hand reached under my top to play with my
still braless boob and nipple. As always, his hand was gentle and soft.
"Nice. Anything larger than a mouthful is wasted, he whispered. "Hakeem
is driving, Quentin's looking out the window and Zeke's playing with
his phone. Pull my zipper down, I'll help take it out and you go for it.
After all, you've done three in what, two months?"
"Four," I said. "Last week. That's all about him. " With that, I
said in a normal voice,"Okay. But you first, Frank, dear," as I zipped
him down. In a flash his pants were loose so he and I got them down to
his muscular thighs showing off his purple tipped seven inch cock. I was
on that dark brown totem pole in a moment. I sucked hard and rapidly but
it was still a minute before Frank gave his first satisfied moan. Of
course I couldn't see what was going on around me other than seeing his
balls bouncing as the van went downhill and stopped.
"Soon," Frank whispered. It was and his thick, warm cum flooded my
mouth. "Shit. haven't beaten off in two days," Frank moaned.
"I didn't know Frank had a new girl friend," Zeke said with a laugh as
he obviously saw Frank's still hard cock. "Any chance of any other guy
getting lucky?" Zeke said as he looked at ,me.
"Caught," I guess. I can't be rude," I said as I took off my top. I
trusted Frank not to cum on my boobs, but I sure didn't know the other
three. "Zeke, right?"
"Yep. Arlene." With that I looked around to see the bottom of a loading
dock.
"Okay, Zeke. Guess you're next." With that, I moved around to face
Zeke..
"Well, looks like you aren't a racist girl," he said as he started to
undo his jeans. In a minute he leaned back on his arms and hands, spread
his legs wide, to reveal an about six inch cock, again with a mushroom
shaped purple head "You spit it out?" he asked.
"Where?. But I swallow. With that I lay down between his legs, then went
into my normal blow job routine, making Zeke begin to moan almost at
once.
"Oh, shit. You are great. Never been sucked like this before.Oh, God.
Oh. Bout to. Yeah, white girl. Christ. Gotta cum. YEAH!" and he did.
Lots of it. "Should have jerked my meat last night." I swallowed -
three times.
Then Zeke and Quentin swapped places. "I'm the token white guy," he
said as he sat down facing me.
"I'm the token white girl," I responded.
"Nice boobs," Quentin said.
"I like them. My boy friend likes them too."
"What does he think about this?" he asked.
"Believe it or not, it doesn't bother him. In fact he suggested
inviting Frank to my birthday party." I looked at him as he played with
his pants while he still stood. "So, drop `em and I'll suck you
kneeling if you want." So that's what we did. He had a good five inches
and fairly thick. He joined me in working together as he lasted close to
five minutes before he gave me some very pleasant cum which I swallowed
in three gulps. Other than Frank, he was the only guy to kiss me.
Last but not least was Hakeem, who I remembered Frank said always shot
fast. He did. In fact it may have been less than thirty seconds from a
very thin and short cock. He was a bit dejected as he pulled his jeans
back up.
Frank turned to an ear. "Look, Arlene. I've promised we would not go
for a home run. But I have an idea. Hakeem's dick is thin and short.
I've been meaning to ask you. I happen to have some good lube in my
pack. He and I cam lube up. You lie on your front. He goes in your back
door. He'll cum quick. Then you and I do it. You'll have your butt open
and it should be easy on you. You ever get screwed in the butt?"
"Nope. But I trust you, Frank. Just promise it won't really hurt."
Frank kissed me.
"It won't. Tell me it does and I'll stop."
Well, I'd trusted Frank before. "Okay, Frank. This may be the only
time."
Frank grinned, showing off his teeth. "It may be. Okay, guys. I talked
to Hakeem about this. Arlene is going to lie down on her boobs. Hakeem is
going to get down behind her and slide his cock into her rosebud to do
his thing until he cums again. Then I'll see if I can get in without
hurting the finest cocksucker around. Okay? Ready, Arlene?"
"You mean you want to put it in where it comes out?" I asked coyly.
Even as I said that I slid my shorts and panties down.
"Hey. Bare pussy," Zeke cried.
"Zeke, want to walk home? It's a good two miles," Frank said. "You
guys forget, Arlene is now my favorite white girl who is still a
virgin." I smiled at that.
But the show had to go on. I lay down on my stomach, using my arms as a
pillow, my legs spread. Hakeem, got behind me between my legs. It took a
minute or so before his thin, pointed but hard cock got into my entrance,
the slowly slid into me as far as he could go. Then he began to pump as I
responded. Soon we seemed to ge a screwing machine.
It was over a minute this time before he cried "I cum!" and I felt it
somehow. But mere seconds later he withdrew and I waited.
"Here," Arlene," Frank said as I felt his weight resting on my butt
and his large, fat prick begin to ease into me. Yes, in some other way, I
was no longer a virgin, except I still was. Yeah, I felt maybe like
something big was trying to come in, but I felt the flesh beginning to
move up and down. It wasn't bad.
"Oh, Frank. Yeah. Fuck me in my ass, my black lover."
"Arlene, I'm all the way in. Feels good, white girl." Even lying
around I watched the other three as Frank's dick moved up and down in my
butt as I went down and up to take his cock until I felt his cum. Wow.
Might have to do this again, I though


Happy Birthday, Sweet Thirteen


The week before my birthday Mom took me to see her lady doctor. "Arlene,
I almost had a bad accident when I was fourteen. Times change. Last
school year I had three freshman girls get pregnant and one senior. You
are not going to get pregnant if I can help it. Dr. Smith will fit you
for an IUD which will be good until you are eighteen and get a new one."
Well, I argued about that, but I lost. She took me to her doctor where we
sat until we were called, then I listened to Dr. Smith for a bit, then
Dr. Smith asked Mom to leave us alone for a few minutes. Mom left,
leaving me sitting on the examination table, facing Dr. Smith.
"Okay, now to ask the question every mom doesn't want asked. "Arlene,
have you had sexual intercourse yet?"
"No, ma'am. I haven't."
"Are you sexually active in any way like masturbation, oral sex with a
boy or girl, or inanimate object?"
"Uh, oral, ma'am." I figured right then I'd best be honest. "I have
a girl friend and several boy friends."
"Okay. I'm going to leave. The nurse will bring you a gown. Take off
everything from your waist down, put on the gown and push that button to
signal me you are ready. Okay?"
I smiled. "Ready," I said and she left. A minute later the nurse came
in - a guy! But he handed me the gown, quickly told me what to do and
left. I took off my shoes, slacks, and regular panties, then put on the
gown, then pushed the button.
Mom and Dr. Smith were right - it did hurt for just a moment or two and
then after Dr. Smith did some looking inside me I got dressed and we
left. Now for the party.
David surprised me by offering all kinds of help, to include his current
girl friend, Heidi, At first the idea was a bit strange but he'd learned
something about me. So we invited five boys and five girls, plus Eddie
and myself to make a total of twelve, plus the unknown thirteen, which
would be David and Heidi. It took a bit for me to agree along with David,
Eddie, and myself, and for all of us to convince Mom and Dad this was a
teen rite of passage thing.
Maybe we didn't have everything straight, but all invited guests showed
up, to include for the guys, Frank, Ralph, Hakeem!, Jerry from that
private school where everybody was nude, and Buster, who was a nephew of
Billy - who was no longer an uncle unless everything was very public.
Eddie took care of the five girls, which included JoAnne of course The
other four I knew, but I wanted to see what the boys did.
For the next hour or so we did some dancing, nibbled at the food prepared
for both Mom and Eddie's mom, did some horsing around as we waited for
the big surprise. Finally the agreed upon time arrived and my phone went
off. "Go for it, Kid," David said as in the background Heidi said
"have fun."
I did the middle school `hands up" which even Frank and those guys
followed. As things quieted down, I took Eddie's hand as we stepped on
the futon. "Okay, guys. All of you seem to be folks Eddie and I can't
really shock, especially as the adults are upstairs drinking expensive
wine. Here's the deal. I have five cards for five guys and Eddie has
five cards for five girls. He will give a numbered card for each girl and
I'll do the same for each guy. Eddie and I will each go into the
separate room. Both Eddie and I will each ask each person to participate.
You don't have to. We both hope you will enjoy it. At the end, my
brother David and his girl Heidi will explain what can happen. So, you
five guys, take a card. Follow me to my room with card number one."
Laughter followed, then Eddie and I each went to "our" room. I closed
mine and waited. Seconds later the door opened as Frank came in, dressed
in some leopard skin jockey shorts I laughed as the door shut. "You want
to suck my dick again," Frank said.
I laughed. "Sure. But Eddie gets my pussy first."
Frank laughed. "Of course. But I get it second.
Well, I sat down and sucked him off as he stood up. He left and the other
four guys came in, one by one, as I did the same for them.
Then Eddie and I came back out to have David and Heidi motion Eddie and
me to lie down as we got covered with a soft blanket as the lights
dimmed. Neither of us knew what the music was, but we did. Eddie came in
me. We lay there for a few minutes and then we came together again. Eddie
came in me. I was no longer a virgin.
Then the lights really dimmed - which I did not expect, but the blanket
moved off Eddie and me. "Arlene, it's time for that home run."
In the sort of dark, I said, "I've already had a home run."
Frank said, "You get a second one tonight."
I did. It was almost as wonderful as the first one. Actually, there was
quite a lot of difference in the seven inches of Frank's cock, combined
with his six inch circumference and Eddie's five inches length
Much later I woke to a body joining me in bed. "Eddie?" I asked, really
hoping for one more time to feel his hard prick.
"No. Billy. If you want," my uncle said softly to me. "Do you have a
favorite position?"
I gave a soft giggle, not wanting to have mom and dad know that Billy was
about to make love to me - or screw me, or whatever.
"Not sure, but both Frank and David say doggie is fun."
It was.
The next morning Mom, Dad, and Billy were in the kitchen making
breakfast.
"Hi, teen," Uncle Billy said.
Mom looked at me. "We called Eddie's folks this morning. You could go
wake him up in David's bedroom. He went to Heidi's about one."
I could only grin. I was a real teen now. I felt really good and really
believed that I was okay and the guys who I had sex with thought I was a
real good girl. I'm sure and not a bum.