Date: Thu, 5 Oct 2017 18:43:14 -0400 From: steamgene@cox.net Subject: After the Experiment #13 Melinda's Wild Years: Eighth Grade Melinda's Wild Years Eighth Grade by Larry Marian Author's note. This story is a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals. Slut Melinda knew her school attire might not be acceptable, but she thought she could get away with the very short skirt and the loose fitting light top without a bra. She made it through first block but as she filed into science with her team, Mrs. Smith spotted her. "Melinda, step out of line and wait outside." "Yes, Mrs. Smith?" "Child, what ails you this morning? Did your parents see how you're dressed?" "No ma'am. Dad had the night shift and he wasn't home yet. Mom left just as I was getting dressed." "You know every boy in your block has his eyes glued on you?" "No ma'am. Why would they?" "Melinda. You're smart. Maybe brilliant. You know you don't have a bra on, right? And a thin blouse, right? And a very short skirt, right?" "Uh. Yes, ma'am. So?" "Melinda. The whole team can see your nipples plain as day. I have no idea why Mr. McGregor didn't see you but one of your team mates told me to look at you. What can you put over your breasts? You might as well be naked from the waist up. You look like a slut!" "Nothing, ma'am." "Then you go to the office, call home and get somebody to bring you a different top and a bra at least." So Melinda went to the office where the secretary made some more comments about her outfit, Five minutes of calling got no answer until finally her father was on the phone. She talked, she listened, and then hung up. "My father says he can be here in about an hour, but not sooner," she said. "Should I go back to class?" "No. We can't have you sit here in the office, Melinda, child, you look like a slut. I know you aren't, but you look the part. Look. It's a nice day. You go stand or sit by the flagpole until your father comes, the principal's secretary told her, so she went. The flag poles stood on a low pedestal where she sat down at first, then, feeling restless, stood up and put one leg up, which caused her skirt to slide back almost to her panties just as a dark panel truck with dark tinted side windows drove by, then made a U-turn and pulled up along the flag poles. The nearest window came down. "Hey, kid. Whadtcha doin'?" the male teen in the passenger seat called." "Waiting for my dad. They say my clothes are no good. They say I look like a slut." "Well, you look great to me. Want to take a ride with us? When's your dad coming?" "In about an hour." "Hey, plenty of time to get to know each other, right?" He laughed as he opened the door, got out, closed it, and opened the back door. As Melinda got in she saw the bulge in his pants and he patted her butt. "Slut, eh?"
 "Yeah," she said as she saw the back of the SUV didn't have seats, but a bed against one side. "Wow," she said. "Sit down," the teen said. She did and he sat down next to her, put his arm around her and kissed her without warning, probing with his tongue at once. The SUV began to drive away. "Hurry up," the driver said. "I'm next." The teen beside her, slipped his nand under her almost transparent top to cup her breast and tweet her nipple. She continued to kiss him. Five minutes later Melinda lay on her back. Her top was pushed up to her neck, her skirt bunched up around her waist and her panties dangled on one ankle. The male teen knelt between her legs, sliding his jeans and jockey's down to his knees revealing the largest boner she had ever seen. She'd seen her father's penis thousands of times, but never erect and it surely didn't look like it could be this huge. The boy fairly gently inserted a finger into her vagina - no cunt. "She's wet as hell," the boy said then lowered himself on her, fished for a second, and then slid his cock into her waiting pussy. "Nice and tight," the boy on top said as he began to rise and fall. "I don't need a fucking travel log. I'm taking sloppy seconds anyway. We'll switch over in the old mall parking lot and you can head for your housed to end the party. Remember, we have less than an hour. " "I'm getting there. Hey, slut. Wiggle your hips back and forth and I'll shoot sooner. Am I your first. Didn't feel like you had a cherry." He began to pump faster and harder. "Well, I've done this with two other boys. They're my age." But she began to rock her hips. "We're almost in the parking lot." "Yeah. And I'm about to. OH, YEAH. GREAT!" Melinda felt the cock inside her cunt twitch and then the first burst of cum. His pounding stopped until his cumming stopped. In the meantime, the van stopped and she could see the other guy get out of the van. The first guy gave two more deep thrusts and then he withdrew and got off her and the cot to begin pulling up his pants. The side door opened, "Okay, hop out and drive around. Save time, we'll just do act two here. We still have 45 minutes to get this slut back to school." As he talked, he pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal to Melinda a very similar sized cock. but a bulb head, and not a pointed one. The other guy got out of the way and the second one slid between her legs. "Okay. Ready for round 2, kid?" "Uh. I guess so. I've never done it so close together." "Learning experience. What grade you in?" As that he went to his knees between her upraised ones and without anything else, pushed the head of his cock in between her pussy lips, and, without pausing, went all the way in. "Shit, between your juice and my bud's cum, this is greased lightening." He began to pump. Melinda, remembering what the first had said began to rock her hips. The van started up and began to drive around in a large circle, then a winding path. Suddenly she felt a wave of pleasure come over her, and it struck her that she was having her first orgasm caused by actual screwing. "You just cum, kid." "I,,, I think so. It felt good." The teen driving called back. "Sluts cum when they're getting fucked by more than one guy. Hey, Bub. I just looked at the time. If just you fucks her now, we're not gonna have enough time to twofer with her. I'm gonna pull over to the edge where those trees are while you two get situated. I'll come and join in for a merry threesome. Then after we have our threesomes, you can finish your solo as we take Missy here back to middle school." "Sure." As he said that, Melinda felt him withdraw. Then he got off of her and the cot. "Look, kid, turn around so your head is to the front, then get on your hands and knees. Don't worry. I'm not gonna butt fuck you. Just go for your snatch from the rear so you can do my Bub with your mouth. Got it?" "Yeah," Melinda said as she got off the bed, turned around, got back on it and got on her hands as knees as instructed. Doing so caused the panties on her ankle to fall off. "Uh. I have only done a blow job three times." "Just cover your teeth with your lips," the first guy said as he climbed into the van and pulled down his pants and shorts while his bud pushed the skirt back up over her waist line and eased his cock back into Melinda's snatch. Then the first guy moved up the necessary inches so Melinda could take him fully in her mouth. In moments she was rocking and feeling two cocks moving in her pussy and her mouth. I am a slut, she thought. But I like this. Funny, there's a taste to his prick. Oh. That's me! The second guy, the guy who started with her lying down began to cum. "I think she's cumin too," the second guy said, "Damn! Ah, shit that's making me go. Okay, girl. You gotta swallow. No place to spit and that's no fun anyway." With that Melinda felt the first hard, salty spurt enter her mouth as the cum entering her pussy began to diminish. Two minutes later both cocks were out of her and the two guys changed places. "You okay, girl?" the second guy asked her as he positioned himself in front of her, his dick still flacid. "Yeah. It's great. I'm a slut, remember?" "Well, you're about to prove it again, sweet heart. My dick is getting hard again." the first guy said. She saw the second guy's begin to rise, too. Without warning, she felt the first guy begin to enter her. "See? Or should I say, feel?" He laughed as he began to pump her. She saw Number Two was hard again and his prick head brushed her lips. She opened her mouth and took it in to begin a repeat performance. This took longer and her body shook with two more orgasms before she felt the cum in her cunt, followed by more in her mouth, this more sweet than salty. The first guy pulled up his pants and got out of the van to go to the driver's seat. The second guy pulled up his pants enough to move back behind Melinda. "Just stay there, kid. Drop your head down if you want. You can talk, yell, what ever now. Just one cock this time." With that she once more felt a hard cock enter her and she sighed. "Oh. I think my pussy is getting sore. I've never done it so many times so quickly." "So how often have you done it?" as he continued to grind, but slowly and easily. "Well, the first boy, only twice. Our first time he came at once. The next time he lasted a bit - that was two weeks later. I was 11 and he was 13. It was the first time for both of us. The second boy was last year. I think we've done it six or seven times, once after he turned 14 and me 13. You can go faster if you want." "Yeah. We're three blocks from the middle school. You need to finish it up or pull out." "Okay." With that he increased the speed between strokes and the speed of the stroke" Melinda gave another loud moan. "Shit. She's cum again! And I am too! YES. This is so good!" The two stayed connected until both came off their cum and he withdrew. "Shit. Stay there a moment." He handed her a wrinkled towel. "You're dripping cum. Better wipe yourself. Here are your panties. Your skirt's a bit wrinkled." The van stopped. "Get out kid, dressed or undressed," the first boy said. "You may see us after middle school gets out." Melinda finished wiping, pulled up her panties and jumped out of the van. "Okay," she called. The van roared off, turned the corner and her father's car appeared. He stopped beside her and looked at her. "Get in, Melinda," he said. She got in and he looked at her "Melinda. You know better. You look like a slut. And you smell like one. We're going home and you are taking a shower. I catch you going to school wearing these clothes, I think I will tan you. You understand." "Yes, Dad," she said meekly. "I am not going to tell your mother. I thought that outfit was for a teen party for Corporation teens." "I just wanted to wear it, Dad. I'm sorry." "Good. Wearing that at school is an invitation for boys you may not like." The car drove off. Slut, she thought. Maybe that's not so good. (Author's Note - Melinda's and her father's relationship becoming incestuous is told in an earlier story. Let us say it was not a one night stand.) School Days, School Days, Good Old Golden Screw Days Girl's Room Blow Job The next day Melinda bought a school notebook at the book store when it was open during their lunch, At home she entered yesterday's date and the following cryptic data: date - 2 Sep ???? B1 - S, BJ, S; B 2 S, BJ, S 3 Sep B3 BJ If she was going to be a slut, she was going to be a good one. The next day after lunch in third block. she raised her hand and asked permission during independent work to go to the bathroom. A nod and she was out the door, heading for the bathrooms. Coming towards her was another 8th grader, Mike, on a different team, but also taking Plane Geometry - a smart math guy. She waved and buckled up her courage. Girls are not supposed to be the aggressor, even if they are in a Corporation family. "Hi, Mike. Where too?" "Hey, Melinda. Bathroom. You?" "Me too. Hey. You hit the boys' and I'll hit the girls. If the coast is clear, want to meet me in the girls' - last stall?" "You serious?" "Yes." "Okay! " So Mike headed to the boys' next door while Melinda checked that there was nobody in the girls', then waited outside for Mike to return, which he did quickly. "You sure?" "Yeah. Didn't you hear? I'm a slut," and Melinda laughed and led the way to the last stall. They squeezed in, Melinda lowed the lid on the commode and sat on it. Mike locked the door behind him and faced Melinda. "You've had a blow job?" Melinda asked quietly. "A couple." "Good." With that she eased his jeans zipper down, undid his belt. "Why not I just pull my dick out?" "Better this way for both of us," she responded, undoing his waist button and easing down his pants and jockeys to reveal a hard, thin, five inch cock with a pointed head, precum glistening on it. She used her right hand and guided it into her willing mouth and began to suck. "Oh. Nice. Oh, that tongue. Melinda - you're great. Oh. Oh, shit. I'm gonna cum soon. I don't want to yet. OH!" Melinda felt the rush of his first jet, mostly salty, some sweet. After his third burst she swallowed, and again after he finished. She backed her mouth off the rapidly deflating cock and he pulled up his pants. "Thanks, Mel," he said. "And thank you, Mike. Maybe again soon." "That would be great." "Let me make sure the coast is clear. We gotta get back to class." 4 Sep. B4 f - HS parking lot - SUV 5 Sep B1/B2 4 F/ 2 S old mall loading area. 20 Sep B 6 F music room Chair Go Round in Black and White Melinda walked into the library with a pass from the sub along with Sam Spade on her team. He turned to her and whispered, "Hey, Mel. What say we go into the music room and make some nasty tunes together?" He grinned, "Go ask for the music room key, Sam. I'm ready." With that he headed for the desk and she headed for some old CDs. After picking a few she waited by the locked door with the small window until Sam returned and opened the door. They entered, closed and locked the door and looked around, "Where?" he asked. "Push that couch against the wall beside the door. I'll put on a CD." Sam did as she began an old Ian and Sylvia album. Then they sat down together on the couch, out of sight of the window in the door, At once they began to make out Sam's hand cupped her breast as they kissed long and deeply, and she ran her hand up his thigh.BJ "No bra," Sam said. "We're in a hurry. Left it off after PE. Sweater so nobody can see my nipples." She moved her hand to his crotch. "You're hard," she said and began to unbuckle his belt. He ran his hand under her sweater and pinched a nipple. "You can play with my tits another time," as she pulled down his zipper. He did the same to her and she stood up, undid her waist button and pulled down her slacks, revealing a red haired pussy. "Commando,," she said. "Let's see your dick." He stood up and she gasped. "I've heard that black boys have big cocks and yours is big for a thirteen year old. It has to be six inches," He smiled. "Not quite. Five and three quarters. You should see my older brothers.. I've never seen red pussy hair before. She smiled and said , "Hey. Look at the swivel chair. You go sit on it, and I'll sit in your lap. I'll go up and down and you spin us round and round! How does that sound?" "A merry go round screw!" "Yeah," and Sam shuffled the two feet to the armless swivel chair and sat down with Mel following him. She straddled him and the chair, then eased herself down, guiding his cock into her pussy until she bottomed out. "Ah," she said as she pushed herself up and he began to move the chair in circles. "You're the first white girl I've made it with. My brothers say they are cold fish - just lie there. You're different, for sure." "Thanks. I'll give you my phone number. Tell your brothers to call me. Ah. That's feeling good. But we can't take all day! " "Yeah. Go faster, Mel." She did, holding onto his shoulders while he played with her tits. "We need to meet after school and do this the normal way. Oh. I can feel it. I'm about to cum." "Can you hold back? I'm close." "NO! OH, cumin!" And she felt him begin to shoot his load into her. "Ah!" "Oh, well. Yeah. Maybe tomorrow." She felt him stop and pulled herself off his rapidly deflating rod." Well. That was interesting. We gotta get back to class." 30 Sep month B total 10 F 20, BJ 16 HJ 2 13 Oct B 15 BJ 2, GE 1, F 1 Finding Foul Balls "Well, I see that Melinda and Ted couldn't dress out today," Coach Williams, the girls' soccer team coach for the high school said. There must be a hundred foul balls in the woods along the third base line. You two get one of those bags and go hunt balls and get some points back." So Ted and Mel got a bag from the softball equipment and headed away from the other eighth graders ready to play. "Have fun, Ted," Sam Spade yelled after them and Mel waved back. They entered the woods and began looking. "Any ball has to be close to the field," Mel said. "Yeah. Here's one now." "And one next to this tree." "Two side by side over here." He brought them over and dropped them into the bag. "Not too bad for two minutes - four balls." "Five," Mel said and dropped a rather ragged one into the bag. "Hey, Mel. Do you like me?" "Sure, Ted. You're a neat guy. Why?" she smiled and brushed back her red hair. "Well. What Sam said."
 "You mean about `have fun.' Away from that battle axe is fun." "Yeah. Well. Uh, I've heard that you like to do stuff with boys." "Okay, Ted. Spit it out. If you're afraid to ask, nothing will happen. And here's another ball." "Okay. I've heard you like to do sex. And another ball." "Well, sure. I've kissed a few boys." "Okay. More than that. I've heard you've screwed four different boys in our team. And sucked off some others, including Sam." "You asking me if I'll blow you?" Ted looked sheepish. "Yeah." "Come with me," she said, turned and led Ted a bit deeper into the woods to a fallen tree. "Okay. This works." She sat down and pulled her top off over her head, exposing her bra covered breasts to his widening eyes. "You ever have a blow job?" With that she reached behind and unhooked and dropped her bra. "Yeah. A couple. Neat boobs, Mel, but why are you doing this?" "Once a boy never had one. He shot before we started and got cum all over my top. Fortunately it was after school. So I always take off my top. I can wipe cum off my tits and belly. Step up so I can reach you. Take down your pants and shorts. Let's see what you got." Ted smiled and did, revealing a hard dick, maybe four and a half inches long, thick for its length, with a round head, and the shaft turning to the right but pointing straight ahead. "Okay," she said, took his balls in her left hand and the base of his cock in her right, leaned forward, licked the head, and then began to draw it into her willing mouth. As soon as she had the prick all in, she began to go back and forth, kneading his balls as she did so. "Oh." he breathed after a minute or so. Nice lasting time, she thought as she felt her own pressure begin to build. He might make her cum. She'd done that before giving a blow job with a guy who really lasted and had begun to face fuck her. But before her climax hit her, she felt his cock twitch in her mouth, heard him say,"I'm about to shoot," and then he did, strong and plentifully. She swallowed, swallowed again, a third time, and then a lapse and a final, feeble attempt. "Oh, God, that was great, Mel," he said as she backed off. "Good for me, too. But not quite. Look, we still have at least ten minutes. " She stood up. "You eat me out and I'll give you another blow job and a screw as well. Okay?" "Uh, I've never gone down on a girl." "I'll tell you what to do. Shall I take off my pants?" "Uh, yeah. Sure." With that Mel pushed her pants and panties down to below her knees, sat back down, spreading her knees, and Mel knelt down in front of her. "You have red hair." "I'm a red head. What do you expect." She almost said "My entire family has red pubic hair," and caught herself at the last moment. "Look, start out by kissing my pussy, then use your fingers, part my lips and use your tongue to go as deep as you can and also go up and lick my clit. You can also suck it. Got it?"
 "Uh, yeah." He sounded a bit hesitant, but in seconds his horizontal lips began kissing her vertical ones. "Nice. Good work Ted. My clit. Up at the top. Like a little prick. Yeah. That's it. Suck it in like I sucked in your cock. Yeah. Good work. Tongue. Deep as you can. Oh, yeah. YEAH!!" She shuttered and leaned forward, then backwards. Ted looked up at her. "How was it?
 "You've done better than a 17 year old, Mel. I wish we had time for me to suck you off again, but we gotta get moving or Witch Williams will have our butts. A couple more balls and we're good. " She pulled up her panties and pants and kissed him as he did the same thing. "Whatcha doing after school?" "Walk home with me and we can go up to my room." "Deal," she said as they grabbed a few more balls as they walked out of the woods towards their rapidly assembling class to return to the school. 31 Oct month B total 10 (Sep) 15 Oct Total 20 F 21 , BJ 26 HJ 0 The Spade Brothers Melinda lay on her bed, now one bed with the two beds, one for her, one for a sleep over friend, pushed together. She lay nude on top of the covers as her father had left her twenty minutes earlier. She could still taste his cum in her mouth. "Sweetie. I only have time for a blow job. I'll make it up to you tomorrow," he had said. So she had taken his balls in her hand and she watched as his flaccid cock became hard almost at once before she took it in. He hadn't lasted two minutes before he began to fill her mouth with his cum. Obviously me and her mother had not made love the last couple of days. Her phone rang. "Hey, Mel. This is Sam Spade. Doing anything?" "Lying on my bed, Sam. What's going on?" "Well look, I know it's early in the morning but I'm with my two brothers. What say we come by in about ten-fifteen minutes, pick you up and take you back to our house. Nobody else will be there. How's that sound." "Make it twenty. I have to wash up and brush my teeth at least, Sam. You thinking what I think you're thinking?" "Yep. Charlie, Tommy, and me. And you, of course." "Yep. Twenty. I'll be waiting at the front door." She grabbed her tooth brush, put on some paste, turned on the water and began to brush her teeth. Finished, she dabbed deodorant under her shaven arm pits and headed back to her room. Back in her room she quickly donned her shorts and the souvenir t-shirt. She glanced down. Yep. Her nipples were obvious, but George probably wouldn't notice them. Mel left her room as George left the bathroom and Paul entered it. "Be good boys. I'll be back in an hour or so. " With that she was out the upstairs side door, down the stairs and into the front yard. Two minutes later a light blue SUV pulled up to the curb. She waved and walked to it and opened the back door. She looked inside to see fifteen year old Tommy sitting on the far side. "Slide over, Mel. What's it been? Three weeks?" "Maybe four," she said and slid over to sit next to him. He was the lightest of the three brothers and wore his straight hair almost to the shoulders. He put his arm around her and they kissed, open mouthed at once. The SUV pulled away. "You guys take it easy back there," Charlie, the oldest at seventeen called back. "We'll be in the basement soon enough." By this time Tommy had his hand up Mel's t-shirt, playing with her hard nipple. She responded to dropping her hand to his crotch. "Hard," she whispered. "You want to free him?" "You want to suck me?" "Sure. Why not?" Tommy pulled his hand out of Mel's shirt, undid his belt, zipped down his fly while talking to keep the noise from the ears of his brothers, Mel thought, undid his waist button and pulled down his pants and boxers, revealing an almost seven inch long dick with a purple bulbous head. "All yours," he said. "Yeah," with that she repositioned herself, and then lowered her mouth on his cock, sliding the length into her mouth, down to her throat. "Ah," he moaned as she began to suck him, lips and tongue moving to pleasure him. "God you are good," he whispered into her bobbing ear. "Ummph!" she said while she played with his dangling balls as the SUV moved towards the Spade residence. "They ain't waiting," Sam said. "Fine. We have plenty of time," Charlie said. "OHHH! Mel is super. Super," Tom said as he rose up to her down thrusts. "Home," Charlie said as Mel felt the SUV turn sharply. At the same time, she felt the cock in her mouth twitch and then the first squirt hit the back of her throat. Then another, as big as the first and she swallowed. Then two more and a swallow. Tom eased to a finish and Mel raised up from the shrinking black cock. "Okay?" "Damn, Mel. That was fucking awesome!" "You ain't seen nothing yet," Charlie said as he parked the SUV. "Basement time. Pull your pants up, Tom." Mel sat back up while Tom got himself together as his brothers got out of the SUV. Mel opened the door, got out and went to the two already out. The three started off with Tom running to catch up with them. "The door's open," Charlie said. "I thought you locked it, Sam." "I did. Is Marsha home?" "Oh, shit. She's supposed to be at LaShawna's," Charlie said. "Let's go find out." The four entered to find a girl, maybe nine, standing at the foot of the stairs. "Why are you here?" Charlie asked, anger in his words. :"LaShawna sassed her momma, so she got sent to her room and her momma brought be home early., "Damn. Look, Marsha. We're going down to the rec room with Mel. Don't come down until we come up." "You gonna mess around with her, ain't ya?" "None of your business. Just don't come downstairs," Sam said. Huh! Maybe I'll tell Momma you got you a white girl down there. She ain't wearin' no bra, neither. " "You tell Momma and your butt is ours, Marsha. Leave us alone." With that Charlie opened the door to the basement and started down the stairs. Sam was last and closed the door. "No lock. There should be," he said. Mel walked into a spacious wood paneled basement playroom, with a large futon in the corner, on a platform so it was the height of a normal bed. "So that's the playground?" she asked. "Yep. And I thought of a game we can play, the four of us. Now, I had another arrangement, but Tom went first in the car. So, here's the plan. You get on the futon, at the foot, on hands and knees." "Doggie style," Mel agreed. "Yep. With Tom again. But Sam and I will stand on either side of your head and you can do us, say six strokes, swap, six strokes, swap and so on. First boy to climax, we rotate. How does that sound?" "Well, I've done it with two guys a couple of times. We can try." With that Mel pulled off her t-shirt to fully reveal her tits and their hard nipples. "Hey," Sam said. "I have a better idea. Tom already has his. Let him sit out and Charlie and I will help out Mel so she can concentrate on those of us. Then we can figure out the next two- but just two - make it better for all of us." "Damn. I think kid brother has it right, Charlie said. "Let's get ready. Mel - choose between me and Sam -who do you do how?" "I think from thin to fat. So Sam gets to screw and Charlie gets blown first. I've sucked Tom, so he gets to screw next and I suck Sam. Then Charlie gets his turn. Tom and Sam can decide if they want another blow job or not. " With that Mel pulled down her slacks to reveal her pantie free pussy, climbed onto the futon, with her hands just at the bottom edge of it. Sam got up behind her and eased into position between her legs and undid his belt, pulled down his zipper, and dropped his jeans and boxers to his knees. Charlie stood in front of a smiling Mel and began to rid himself of his pants. "Damn. Your sister is looking in the window!" Mel said. "Shit. Tom. Go get her and bring her in here." He turned and looked at the window. Mel could see the top of the young girl's head. She must have ducked back, but not quite far enough. "Let's just stay the way we are. I think I can get her quiet." Minutes later Marsha walked down the stairs, her eyes wide, with Tom behind her. "What you be doin' down here? She ain't got no clothes on atall and Sam be show'in off his weiner. " "Okay, Marsha. You will keep your mouth shut about this. You too young to do this stuff, but we're going to let you watch a bit. This is fun stuff for teens and adults. In a couple of years you might do this too. But I'll tell you what. You say one thing - any one thing - to Momma and Pop and we're going to take every doll you own except your favorite one, take them to the barbecue and burn them all and make you watch. You say anything else and your favorite gets ripped to pieces. You understand?" "You ain't gonna do that!" "Marsha - stop talking ghetto. You know better."
 "You are going to do that." "Not if you stay quiet. Now we'll figure out a nice surprise for you if you do like we want." "Okay. So what are you going to do?" "You swear?" "Yes." "Okay. I don't mind an audience. But I'm on my hands and knees, guys. Let's get with it," Mel said. "Yeah," Sam said as he placed one hand on Mel's butt and used his other to guide his still hard cock into Mel's waiting cunt. "Yeah," he said. At the same time Charlie dropped his pants and jockeys, revealing a hard, close to eight inch cock. "Why is Charlie's pee pee so big and why is he so close to her? Does she want to look at it?" Marsha asked. "He's hard, like Sam. That's what happens to a guy when he and a girl are going to have fun," Tom said. "That way it goes in." Just then Charlie moved forward a couple of inches and used his hand to guide his swollen cock into Mel's waiting, open mouth. Her mouth closed around it and she had Sam in her cunt and Charlie in her mouth. "Charlie's pee pee is in her mouth! That's awful!" "Marsha, if you are going to see older stuff, you need to use older words. Mel has her mouth on Charlie's cock, or prick, or peter and Sam's dick, or cock or prick is in her cunt or pussy. " Why is she doing that?" "It feels great for guys and lots of girls like doing it. Mel is blowing Charlie, or sucking him off, or giving him a hummer. Sam is screwing or fucking her, or being nicer, making love or having sex." "Oh. So how long does this happen?" "Well Charlie and Sam will cum like a guy does and Mel will cum like a girl does. It may take her longer." "Why are they going back and forth with their... uh, cocks?" "That's what makes a guy cum and helps a girl to." "So what's cum?" "It's the stuff that makes babies. You've had some sex education. It comes out of a guy's dick." "It's pee?" "No." "Oh, God, Mel. I'm about to cum. So soon. You so great. AH!! YESSS! " Sam almost shouted. Mel kept working on Charlie even as she felt Sam release his load into her welcoming pussy. She felt Charlie's dick begin to twitch. He was about to cum, too. And she felt her passions begin to rise. "Damn. You're doing me, Mel. Yes. Here it comes!" as Mel felt the first burst into her welcoming mouth. Fore and aft the cum entered her and she felt her own climax hit. She shuttered, but with Charlie's still hard, spurting cock in her mouth, she couldn't do anything. Finally, Sam pulled his soft prick out of Mel's pussy and inched back to sit up. Charlie did the same. "Damn. We came at the same time," Sam said. "We all did. I came to," Mel said and licked her lips. "Nice taste, Charlie. Yeah, I remember - you taste good." "Don't it taste like pee?" Marsha asked. "Nope., Sam's almost always real sweet. Charlie's sweet with some salt taste to it and Tom is normally salty with a bit of sweet. And it varies. Well, Tom, looks like you're ready. You want to go for it and Sam can join as soon as he's hard again." "Sure," Tom said as he climbed up on the futon, got between Mel's spread knees, and lowered his pants revealing his hard 6 inch plus cock, which disappeared at once into Mel's cunt. "Aw. Sloppy seconds slip in easy, Mel. This is great." "Yeah. Go for it Tom. Can I cum again before Sam's ready to be sucked?" Mel smiled. "Oh, yeah. Go faster - I'm about to. About to! Sam - you look ready. Give me your dick!" With that Sam jumped in front and guided his prick into Mel's mouth. "Yeah - OH!Q!" The rest of her vocal orgasm was muffled by Sam's cock vanishing into her mouth. "I just couldn't do that," Marsha said. "For some reason a lot of black girls don't want to suck dicks. I've had more blow jobs from white girls than black girls. But you might be one who likes it. Mel sure does," Charlie said as his dick began to harden. "So how many girls have done this with you?" "Well, Mel, obviously. Three other white girls and two black girls. " "What about Tom and Sam?" "Look, Marsha, I'm not going to go into details while Mel sucks me off." "Me neither. But Mel has one sweet pussy. Maybe we'll tell you later. OH, yeah. Mel, I'm about to cum. You so good. YES!!" Mel felt Tom release himself into her snatch and then, as his shots died out, pull out, to be replaced at once with Charlie's cock entering her, causing her to climax again just as Sam's prick began to twitch. "I'm about to, Mel," he said. "Oh, YEAH," and the sweet, hot cum began to flow into her mouth as Charlie began to thrust rapidly and deeply. He leaned forward and grasped her breasts with his hands. Sam pulled out. "Oh. So good, Charlie. Yeah. Bang me. Yeah, Charlie. Screw me. Fuck me. Nail me. Oh, YEAH! as she came again just as Charlie's frantic action forced him into his climax. She dropped down to her forearms, her head on the edge of the futon from the power of her cumming and Charlie's. "Damn, that was good," Charlie said as he withdrew and backed away, then stopped and kissed her pussy. She shuttered. Charlie turned, sat on the side of the futon and pulled up his pants. "Hand me my pants and top, please," Mel said. "Look, this was fun, but three is enough. No screwing tomorrow, I'm sure. " "Understand. Let's get you home, Mel," Charlie said. "And I'll take Mel home by myself. She needs her rest." "So do we," Tom said. "So now you can tell me about girls who gave you blow jobs," Marsha pleaded. "In a bit. I'm kissing Mel goodbye," Sam said, kissing her. 30 May month B total 93 May 6 Total 20 F 22, BJ 31 HJ 3 State Champion Baseball Team Melinda stood in a circle of four boys, all fellow eighth graders waiting for the Mary Mount Middle School doors to open. "It's great that the high school baseball team won the state championship," Sam Spade said. "It is. Too bad Jack couldn't be on the team since he's not in high school," Frank Smith said. "I'll be varsity next year, I'm sure," Jack Warner said, pride in his voice. "They need to get something more than a trophy," Billy West said. Melinda smiled. "Well, guys. How about I give each team member a hummer? You guys know me, right?" "That was great this morning, Mel," Jack said. "Good idea. I'm sure the team would like that. But there are 23 on the team plus the two managers, a bat boy and the two girl assistant managers. Of course they are really volunteers. " "We can work something out about the girls. Think of a plan, guys. Hey, the door's opening. See you after school, Frank." With that Mel walked away, giving her butt a swish as she did so. After school she met up and walked with Frank to his house. Nobody was home, as expected, so they went up to his room, sat on his bed, made out to get ready and then rapidly undressed each other before lying on his bed until he rolled on top of her and guided his hard five inches into her. He came fairly rapidly and they lay there for awhile, while he fingered her until she came. "Look. You know that clearing back behind the high school? If somebody can get a folding chair so I can sit down, the team can come up the path one at a time and I'll suck each one. Most probably won't take much time at all. How to get this out to them?" "Jack. He's on the JV and knows most of the team. I bet you know one or two."
 "I've seen Joey before school a couple of times. He has a van." "Okay. See if you can find Joey and I'll talk to Jack. This is Wednesday. We can set it up for Friday after school. " "Okay. I guess I need to get dressed. My mom gets mad if I'm not home on time. See you." With that Mel got out of bed, gave Frank's cock a quick squeeze, and began to gather her scattered clothes. "By," he called as she walked out of the door. The next day after school she walked over to the high school student parking lot when Mary Mount let out, and found Joey's van and hung around for the twenty minutes until the high school let out. Soon the parking lot was full of kids heading for their vehicles. Some five minutes later, Mel saw Joey walking towards the van alone. She waved at him. "Hi, Joey. Got a minute?" "For you? At least. Wanna get in the back?" "Well, sure. But I need you to do something first." "Okay." He hit the lock and slid the back door open. Mel climbed in with Joey behind her. He closed the door. They sat down on the cushions spread about the bed of the van, "So what do you need me to do? Undress you?" "I can do that myself and faster. No. Everybody is so hyped over the baseball team being state champions. I know I've given head to at least five players. How about if I take on the whole team - everybody but the coaches, of course." "Wow. Beginning of the season they all say we sucked. Proved them wrong. How are you going to do this?" "That trail into the woods behind the field. It leads to a clearing. Friday after school I'll be there. You just need to get the word out to the team. All of the team to include the student staff. Think there would be interest?" "Damn, yeah!" "Okay. Can you get the word out? Four o'clock. Each guy gets one. Line up on the path. I'll have a friend or two - not ball players to control. Okay?" "Sounds good to me. Now what?" Mel pulled off her top to reveal bare breasts. "You want to get ready?" Joey began to undo his pants. So on Friday Mel walked over from the middle school to the field and then into the woods, down the path to the clearing. There she found a folded lawn chair lying in the grass. On it was a tag - "Have fun - Charlie, Tom & Sam. " She took the back pack off her shoulders and put it down on the grass. She picked up the chair, set it up and sat down. It seemed to be about right. Just then Sam came down the path. "Hi, Mel. Think that will work?" "Sure. Come stand in front of me. No, don't pull it out. Maybe tomorrow. I'll have enough today. " "Yeah. Well, it looks like it will work. They should be coming out in just a few minutes. Charlie and Tom will control them. " "Good." With that Mel reached into the back pack and took out a towel and draped it over an arm of the chair., then took off her top, exposing her braless breasts, put it inside the back pack and sat down in the chair. Charlie appeared at the trail's end. "You ready? I'm about to send in the first one." "Send him," she said. She figured the first boy would be the team captain or some guy like that, but emerging from the trees was the bat boy, a sixth grader named Ike. He walked up to her and said, "Hi, Mel." "Hi, Ike. I forgot you were the bat boy. So, okay. You ever had a blow job?" "Uh... no. But I sure want one." "Okay. Take down your pants and underwear. Oh, get close, first. " The boy did, then dropped his pants and Underoos to expose a hard three inch cock. Mel licked the head and took it into her mouth. At once she felt a jerk but no cum. Dry cum, she thought, "Oh, no!" the boy cried. Mel gave him four more in and out before releasing it. "Fast, kid. Look, this isn't unusual and you can honestly say you've gotten a blow job. Good luck. Now button up, okay?
 He smiled at her and began to pull his pants back up. "Thanks," he said as he turned away towards the trail. A few minutes later a much older teen left the trail and was undoing his belt as he crossed the clearing. He stopped inches from Mel and finished lowering his jeans and jockeys, displaying a hard, fairly thick six inches. "I think you're the captain." "Yep. There rumors about you." "You decide," as she leaned forward, licked his cockhead, then kissed it and then engulfed it. It took him two minutes to cum, but he was moaning after the first thirty seconds. "You are great," he said as he pulled up his pants. "I'll look for you." "Okay," she said and smiled. So the next twelve boys came up - large cocks, medium cocks, short ones, thin, thick, regular, pointed heads, rounded heads, one uncircumcised she knew was a Corporation brat, time to cum from just a few seconds to almost two minutes. Then number 15 stood before her, dropped his pants to display a nice looking cock, but a thick, white mucus dripped from it. "Sorry, guy. You have an STD - gonnorrea to be exact. I can't catch it, but I'm not going to suck you now. You get yourself cleaned up and come back in a couple of weeks." "How you know I got the clap?" "My dad's a medical doctor. He's gone over this shit with me. Pull up your pants and go. You can brag to the team about how long you lasted or whatever, but your cock and my lips will not meet. Now get or I'm gonna scream bloody murder." "Ah, shit," he said and began to dress. Five more came after him. She wondered exactly how much cum she'd swallowed as her stomach felt a bit sour, but it was almost over as an obvious freshman stood before her, his four inch cox dripping precum from his piss slit. She reached for the prick to guide it in and he said, "Oh, shit!" as cum shot out across the gap to hit her above her breasts, then on her chin, then between her breasts, and then the last one, arching and falling short at her feet. She watched as his chin begin to quiver and he actually began to cry. Mel reached for the towel and soaked the cum off her on one end and then offered it to him, "That's okay, kid. Just wait a few seconds. " She reached out and took his deflating cock in her hand and it began to rise again. "You'll be okay now," and she took it in. It took him almost a minute and a half to cum this time. "Oh, God," he moaned as his offering poured in. "I think you'll be okay from now on," she said. "Thanks," he said. So the last three appeared without incident and then a girl appeared and walked up to Mel. "Look, all the boys got blown. What about me and Sheila?" `Umm. Well, we could meet someplace else - like Joey's van and I could go down on you two. Or, Joey might be interested in helping you out? What sounds best? "Uh - think Joey would?" "Yep. Go ask him. And tell Charlie, Tom, and Sam to come." The girl smiled and began to walk away. Mel stood up, pulled her bra out of the back pack and put it on. As she pulled on her top, her stomach gave a flop and she felt like she was about to throw up. She gulped - but no good. Just as she saw the brothers appear, she bent over, put her hands on her knees, and vomited a steady stream of white liquid. The boys ran to her side to steady her. "You okay?" they asked, faces twisted with concern. She raised up. "I'll live. Damn if I'll ever do that again. Thanks for the help. But no reward now. Tomorrow is okay. But three hours apart." She smiled wanly. "You know, it's hard to believe cocks come in so many different shapes and sizes - and colors.!" "Boobs are the same way," Charlie said. "And you have a pair of great ones." "Thanks guys. Let's get out of here. If you have enjoyed these stories, please consider a donation to Nifty. Also, comments, pro or con are always appreciated. Thanks. -- Gene