Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2010 11:05:21 -0500
From: Larry Marion
Subject: The New Girl, Story 6 in the Middleschool Adventure Series

			       The New Girl
	       Story 6 in the Middleschool Adventures series
				    by
			       Larry Marion

	I was in my second core class, language arts, when the guidance
couselor came in with a girl.  She was pretty, blond with freckles and an
obvious figure.  She was sort of short, but the strange thing was she had
her hair in pigtails.  Very odd.  The guidance counselor spoke to Mr. Jones
for a couple of minutes while the class watched.  Of course we should have
been reading The Giver but everybody wanted to check out the new girl.  Mr.
Jones pointed to the vacant seat next to me and the girl came and sat in it
as Mr. Jones went over and got another copy of the book and gave it to her.
	"Hi," I whispered.  "I'm Austin.  Who are you?  We're on Chapter
Four.
	"I'm Becky," she whispered back.  "I read this at the end of last
year in my old school.  I think that chapter has him giving an old woman a
bath."
	"Wow," I whispered.  "Good memory.  Strange that a boy would give a
woman a bath."
	"Well, she was probably so old and wrinkled he wouldn't find her
exciting," she almost giggled.  Mr. Jones glanced at us and we went back to
reading.  It turned out Becky sat with me or close to me for our other core
classes and at lunch.  We had electives and P.E as our last two classes and
she wasn't in either of them, but Ryan and I had P.E. together.
	As we got dressed he whispered to me, "Both my parents are away
after school.  Come on over."  I knew he wanted to swap blow jobs.
	"Okay," I said.  "There's a new girl on my team.  She's pretty and
smart, but her hair is in pigtails."
	"Oh, wow," he groaned.
	Since we went to Ryan's house, I blew him first, sitting on is bed
with him standing up.  He came rather slowly for Ryan, then he sat down and
I stood up and pulled down my pants and shorts.  He looked at my boner and
said, "So tell me about this girl, okay?"  Then he began to lick the tip of
my cock.
	"Sure.  She's about five feet tall, blond, has freckles and a nice
pair of tits.  She comes from Arkansas she said and her name is Becky."  I
began to hump him just a bit as his tongue swirled around my cock. "She'd
be fun to get with, but I bet she's innocent as anything what with the
pigtails and all.  And she wore a dress, too."  I'd almost forgotten that -
but she was the only girl wearing one on my team today.  "Oh, I'm getting
close, Ryan.  Talking about this new girl must make me horny.  Oh, yeah."
And I began to shoot into my best pal's receptive mouth.
	The next day Becky got into the homebase room first, but it was a
seat that had a vacancy next to it.  Our home base and algebra teacher
didn't mind us switching seats, so I grabbed it and we talked until class
started.  I learned that Becky lived only two blocks from me and I told her
I'd ride over and see her after school if that was okay.  She said it was.
She had an older brother, but he wouldn't care.
	So when Ryan suggested that we meet again, I said, "Sorry.  Later.
I told Becky I'd come to her house."
	He shrugged.  "Okay.  I'll call up somebody else."
	"Go ahead.  You'll probably get something and I'll just get to talk
to a total innocent."  As we left the locker room we both saw Ashley.
"There she is," I laughed.  He walked up to blond Ashley and they talked
for a minute or two;
	"Of course you can come over," I heard Ashley say, with the "come"
much louder than the rest of the sentence.  SoRyan waved to me and walked
off with her.  I knew what was going to happen in 45 minutes or so.
	I got home, got my bike, and rode over to the address Becky gave me
without even changing my clothes.  I rang the doorbell and Becky opened it.
She'd changed clothes and instead of the skirt and blouse she'd had on at
school, she wore shorts and a halter top.  "Hi," she said.  "Nice of you to
come.  You want to see my room?"
	"How about your brother?  Do your folks mind?  I'm a boy, after
all," I said.  I felt my prick stirring.  It knew what happened with girls
in bedrooms."
	"Oh, Jack won't be home for awhile.  My folks don't get home before
5:30 at the earliest.  So we walked up stairs to her room, which wasn't
decorated at all.  It had a twin bed, a nightstand, a dresser and a desk
and chair.  There were still suitcases and a couple of cardboard boxes on
the floor.  Her closet door stood open and a bra hung by its strap on the
doorknob.  She glanced at the door and rapidly closed it, looking somewhat
embarrassed.
	Then she sat on her bed.  "Thanks for being such a welcoming guy,
Austin.  I've never moved before and I had no idea what might happen.  Do
you have a girl friend?"
	"Well, sort of," I answered.  "Or at least Ryan and I (I remembered
to say it correctly.  Somebody who remembered a book chapter from last year
must be smart and like good English.)  Have gone out with a few girls, or
something like that.
	"You mean like a date?"
	"Nah, but over to their house and their over to ours. Talk.  Play
games.  That sort of thing."  She patted the bed next to her.
	"Sit down.  What kind of games?"
	"Oh, you know.  Card games.  Board games.  That sort of thing."
	"So what else do kids do around here?  Dances?  Parties?"
	"Oh, yeah."  I laughed.  "Some times pretty wild."
	"Really?  You mean like kissing?  Making out?"  Wow.  I met her
yesterday and today she mentioned "making out."
	"Oh, sure.  I guess almost everybody does," I said while my cock
sprang to full attention.  Did she glance down at my crotch?  She got up
and turned her clock radio on and music filled the room, but not real loud.
She sat back down and turned a bit towards me.  I glanced down at her
halter to see the valley made by her breasts.  Things seemed to be
progressing really fast.  Wonder where Ryan was right now.  By this time he
should either be licking or getting sucked.
	"Well, that sounds like fun," she laughed.  With that I put my hand
out and touched her bare shoulder.  She smiled at me.  "You seem like a
nice boy," she said.
	"Thanks," I said and put my arm around her, expecting her to push
me away.  Instead she slid against my side.  "You make me feel at home and
wanted," she said, squirming just a bit.  I thought it was much too soon to
try to kiss her, but things sure seemed headed that way. "You're a nice
girl, too.  Very nice."  Almost on its own my hand found her chin and
turned her face towards mine and moved close.  She didn't move away, so I
kissed her.  It didn't take but a second or two for her lips to part and we
began to french.  Wow.  This is going fast.  Her arms went around me as I
turned and eased her down on her bed, certain that this would cost me.  But
it didn't as she began to rub my back, even as I rubbed her bare skin,
feeling the strap and knot of her halter.
	We paused.  "You kiss well," she whispered.
	"You do, too," I replied.
	"Yeah.  That, too," then we went back to kissing.  This time I felt
her hands pull my shirt from my pants.  This was really hard to believe.
I'd met her yesterday after all and now I was lying on her bed, making out
like crazy.  Well, she had my shirt out of my pants and rubbing my back.
My hand went to the halter knot, which was in a bow, and I pulled one end,
to untie it.  She continued to kiss me, so my hand went to her breast and a
small erect nipple.  Our lips parted and she gasped.  "You know how to
touch a breast," she breathed.  "We can't screw," she said.
	"Okay," I said.  "This is great."
	"Other things," she whispered as I continued to feel her tits.  The
halter came off. I rand one hand down her bare belly towards her shorts.
Her response was to put her hand on my rigid cock.  "Wow," she said and
pushed herself to half sitting and began to work on my belt buckle.  With
it loose, she pulled my zipper down, then undid the waist button.  My hand
went to her covered pussy even as she pulled on my jeans and shorts.  I
raised up just a bit and they slid off, revealing my rigid 5.5 inches of
hard cock.  "Oh," she breathed.  She looked at me as I worked on her shorts
button and zipper.  "Has anybody ever taken you in their mouth?"
	"Yes," I said.  "It's great."  She raised her hips as I pulled her
shorts and panties down.
	She lowered her face to my cock and gave it a tenative lick.  I
knew I dripped pre-cum.  Here was a girl I'd known a little over 24 hours
and she was about to suck me.  "Don't use your teeth," I whispered.
	"I know,' she said as she kissed her way down my shaft to my balls.
She knew what to do, for sure.  As she kissed and licked on her way to my
balls, I began to play with her already damp pussy. Becky's lips got to my
balls and she kissed one and then the other and then began to suck on them
one by one before returning up the shaft.  She kissed the tip, then let her
tongue play with my piss slit.  My fingers rubbed her clit gently.
	"Do you want me to warn you before I cum?"
	"No.  I know when you are about to.  How long do you take?"
	"The way you are going, not long, probably."  She lowered her mouth
onto my shaft and began to draw it in, her tongue swirling around it.
Becky began to bob, each time taking more and more of my cock into her
mouth as I began to put my finger into her damp pussy.  She let my prick
out and said, "You finger well.  Keep it up," then went back to sucking me.
I looked down to see her freckled cheeks suck in and out as she worked on
my cock.  The tension started building and I put my finger deeper into her
damp cunt as my first cum shot out of my prick and into her mouth.  She
kept bobbing as I poured my teen load into her teen mouth.  Finally she
removed her lips and raised her head to mine.
	"Do you like to kiss after you've cum?"
	"Sure."  I kissed her, tasting my cum in her mouth, sweet and
salty.  We drew back.
	"Some boys don't like to taste cum."
	"I'm not one of them," I said without thinking.
	"You taste any cum other than your own?"
	"Yeah," I said.
	"You want to go down on me now?"
	"Yeah.  I bet you're close."
	"I am," she said, stretching down on her bed.  I rolled along side
of her, took my fingers, eased her lips apart and began to lick and probe
her pussy with its light blond silky hair.  "Oh, yes," she said.  "You're
good.  You've done this before."
	I raised my head. "Yeah," then went back to kissing and tonguing
her wet pussy, my tongue slipping into her love slit.  Her hands came to
the back of my head.  I reached up to play with her tits as my cock grew
back to being rock hard.
	"Oh, yeah.  It won't be long.  You are good.  When you're finished
you have to tell me how many girls you've eaten out.  And while you're at
it, how many boys you've blown."  Her hips pushed her cunt deeper into my
mouth.
	"Well, shit, Sis.  You don't waste any fucking time," I heard a
male voice say. I started to raise my head, but Becky's hands kept me at
her pussy.
	"Jack, you could knock.  Just leave for a few minutes and let us
finish.  Then maybe Austin will give you a blow job.  He eats pussy great
but he says he's sucked cock, too.  " She rubbed my head.  "I hope you'll
suck Jack.  Keep him satisfied and quiet."
	"Why don't I just strip right here and watch him finish up with
you," he said and I heard the door close.
	"You can be a total jerk, Jack."  She wiggled her butt again.  "But
you're great.  Oh, yeah.  That tongue is soooo good.  Oh.  Yeah.  Yeah,"
and I felt her buck and fill my mouth with what I'd learned was girl cum as
she seemed to try to push my mouth all the way in.  Then she collapsed on
her bed.  I raised my head and turned and saw a male version of Becky,
blond and freckled, except he looked maybe seventeen and had hair on his
chest and a huge, hard cock.
	"Austin, eh?" he said and walked towards us.  "So you suck cock,
too?"  I nodded.  "Well, ever do a brother and sister?"
	"Yeah,' I said.  "But why should I blow you?"
	"Well, first so I don't tell my folks how I caught you and Becka.
Second, so I feel good about you and maybe let you two do it again."
	"And third, you'll tell us where you've hidden your rubbers," Becky
said.
	"You going to suck me?" I asked.
	"Not this time, squirt.  Maybe later if you do a good job and I
feel like it.  I have to say for a kid you have a fairly respectable cock."
He shook his cock at me.  "So sit up and let's get to work.  Becka'll
probably let you play with her.  She might even suck you again." So I sat
up and moved my head close.  He smelled very male, as though he hadn't
showered after gym or something, but it seemed that sucking him was the
smartest thing I could do.  I gave the head a tenative lick.  "Okay," he
grunted and I worked my tongue around his piss slit then did the kiss down
to his balls.  "Oh, yeah.  Suck my nuts.  Love that," he said while I
played with them.  After a minute he said, "Okay, I'm warmed up. "  Becky
sat next to me and my right hand played with her right boob while my left
began to finger fuck her again.  I took Jack's good eight inches of cock
slowly into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his thick shaft.  "Okay,"
he grunted.  "Okay.  Glad I came back early.  Oh, yeah."  With each stroke
I took him deeper and deepr into my mouth.  "Just play with the head, kid.
That's best.  Make me cum quick."  So I backed off, so that I only had the
head between my lips.  My tongue caressed the thick head.  "Okay.  Yeah.
Here goes," but the first salty, slightly bitter cum shot into my mouth
before the "goes."  He gave me about four blasts before stopping, then drew
his softening cock from my mouth.  My hands left boob and pussy.
	"Okay, kid.  You and Becka can have all the fun you want.  Next
time you suck me, I'll suck you.  Okay?"
	"Okay," I said.  "Oh, Becky, you and your brother are both number
six for me."
	"Neat," she said.  Let's do this again some time soon."
	"Great," I said.  Welcome to the neighborhood."