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   That night was a blur.  Somehow I managed not to make a complete fool of
myself at dinner, but it was obvious I was worlds away.  Mom and Dad kept
having to repeat themselves as they asked me how they day went.

   It wasn't like I could say.  "Well Tommy and I went Sharon Oaks and got
our dicks sucked then I fucked some cute girl." Well I could but then most
likely my folks would have me padlocked in the house.

   Not that they were bad people, but we had just moved to Jordanville from
Chicago because they thought that the city had too much trouble and too
many temptations for a young man.

   Funny how trouble and temptation can be found and follow you damn near
anywhere.

   After dinner I helped Dad with the dishes then retired early.  Laying in
my bed feeling my cock rise every time I thought of Rachael and sliding
myself into her little honey pot of a pussy.  Or into her mouth, or feeling
her pussy or how her cunt tasted when I licked and how it felt to make a
girl do those things.

   So yeah it took me a while to get to sleep and I filled a few tissues
with my cum before I did.  Even as I slept my dreams were of fucking and
feeling a girls mouth on my privates.

   So once I woke and got the morning chores out of the way I walked out
and headed to Tommy's house which was three doors down from our place, he
was all ready in the back yard.  He pulled out a football and we tossed it
back and forth for a bit while talking.

   There was a sense of expectation, a mounting feeling of energy waiting
to be released.  Tommy kept looking at his watch, when he looked up from it
he would raise his eyebrows, or wink.  Meanwhile we talked aimlessly about
the coming school year which was still two months away, and compared notes
on our favorite TV stars.

   I noticed Tommy's mom looking through the window at us just keeping an
eye on the two almost teenaged piles of trouble.  Though she didn't seem to
suspicious.

   To me though it felt like my intent was written all over me.  Under the
facade of the nice kid passing a ball back and forth with his best friend
beat the heart of someone who simply wanted to fuck, to have more of what I
had yesterday.

   "Hey let's go out by the tracks." Tommy said.  He walked to the back
door and put the ball away then talked to his Mom for a minute.  When he
came back he said.  "I told her we'd be out playing by the creek."

   "Well Sharon Oaks is by the creek." I said with a grin as we walked to
the woods.  "And we will be playing."

   "Ya got that right." He said and punched my arm.  Tommy was a big kid
for his age a few inches taller than me with a physical size that matched.
He wore his dark hair cropped short and he had a face that would eventually
become handsome.

   Me I was a bit shorter, a bit smaller with blonde hair I let grow to my
shoulders in a sort of boy band do.  I had inherited my moms fine features
which always be more pretty than handsome.  Back in Chicago some of the
older kids always accused me of being queer simply because of how I looked.
Meanwhile as they taunted me with calls of fag I had fun lusting after
their girls.  Life is a bit odd like that.

   We tried to be cool as we went through the forest and then broke out
into the clearing behind the trailer park.  I had to resist breaking into a
run out of my own eagerness but Tommy walked at a normal pace so I
followed. He'd been the one to introduce me to this whole odd scene, so I
took his lead.

   We made it to the side of the green trailer and this time I knocked on
the door.  There was a rustling inside and the door opened.  Rachael was in
a green shirt but I couldn't tell if she was nude under it like before.

   "Hi Mark, Hi Tommy." She said with a smile.  She opened the door and let
us in.

   I still wasn't sure about the protocol about this sort of thing,
although as Rachael looked down she could see I was certainly anticipating
some fun.  She smiled.  "Is that for me?" She asked with a sly look.

   "Why yes it is." I said, watching as tommy moved closer his own pants
showing a tent.  "Wow you both brought me something." Rachael said, and
then took off her shirt.  Underneath was that same naked form.  Something I
could never see myself tiring having now experienced it.

   "Mark you went first last time." Rachael said and got on her knees
opening Tommy's pants as she did helping him to release his hardness.  Her
hand sliding along it then her mouth opening to take it inside.  Tommy
moaned as she did and his hand fell into her hair.

   I stood and watched as he used his hands to guide her head and heard the
sounds of her sucking and Tommy's repeated moans of "Ohh yeah just like
that, oh you're so good." As he fucked her mouth meanwhile a thin string of
drool escaped her mouth and worked down her face as she moved her head back
and forth on him.

   Somehow I couldn't resist moving behind her and running my hand down her
tummy.  I wanted to cum in her hot mouth but I was also obsessed with her
pussy.  So as she used her mound as a tool to make Tommy cum I reached down
and felt her exposed sex.

   Her hips moved the second I touched her folds and as she sucked tommy I
felt for her little button again feeling her wetness spreading around her
little hole.  Finding the button I worked it gently like last time, and she
redoubled her efforts on Tommy.  Working his cock like a woman crazed. 
Within a minute he was cumming her mouth, and I could hear her swallow him
from my vantage point.

   Meanwhile as she did I kept at it, feeling her little pussy and making
her move to the beat of my fingers.  A minute after Tommy came she
stiffened and did so too.

   She almost fell over but I held up until she was on firm footing again,
then stood up and moved myself to her front letting my cock out for her and
running it over her lips.

   I was leaking precum at that point and I left a trail of sticky wetness
on her which she licked up,.  Her tongue following the head of my cock as I
rant it along her mouth.  After a few seconds of this little chase, she
opened wide and I slid between her lips.

   The feel was amazing as I remembered and I took a tip from Tommy sliding
my hands into her hair.  My hips pumping slowly at first working my cock
into her mouth.  I looked down and saw her looking up a happy expression on
her face like somehow this was what she based her whole day around, or
perhaps life.

   It was a feeling I shared with her.  I didn't know anything about love
but I knew about need and this young lady was kind enough to take care of
my needs and make me want even more from her as I used her mouth for my
gratification, feeling the slick feel of her lips on me, the stead suction
of her mouth and her tongue working along me as I felt my lust going higher
and higher.

   Meanwhile Tommy had followed through on my idea and had gotten down on
his stomach putting his mouth by Rachael's pussy and licking away at it. 
In one smooth motion she lifted her self up and placed her pussy in such a
way as to make it easier for him to work it with his tongue.

   Soon she was grinding her sex into his face as she sucked me.  You'd
think the assault on her most sensitive parts would distract her, but if
anything it felt like it focused her desire.  Her mouth worked me even
harder and my hands became fists in her hair as I felt my nuts tingle and
lift, then felt myself swell in her mouth.  Unleashing a wave of my cum
into her.

   I took a moment to enjoy the last moments of my orgasm as she kept
sucking, then pulled back watching as unfettered by my hardness she rode
Tommy's face.  Her eyes stared at me as she worked herself on him, her eyes
stared at me but soon glazed over and she shivered through her body and
stayed still for some time.

   Her eyes returned to normal and she smiled.  "Ohh that was very nice."
She said and moved to the couch.  Tommy followed her, his face a mess of
her juices as she lay back.  "I like you two." She said as she opened her
legs.  "You're really sweet."

   Tommy was moving between her legs as she said that.  "We do our best." I
said, thinking f we were really sweet what were the other guys she knew
like?  Part of that bothered me deep down but at the time I had a real live
porn show happening right in front of me, so it didn't take at that moment.


   Tommy pressed his hardness to her pussy and then broke through and into
her.  Eliciting a big sigh from Rachael whose eyes rolled up into her head
as he began moving in and out of her.  Soon his hips were plunging in long
strokes as she moaned and squealed.

   Meanwhile I sat back and enjoyed the show feeling myself harden again as
the show got more intense.  Tommy was plowing her hard and deep and Rachael
was trying to respond as best she could under the big boy.  It didn't take
long before Tommy plunged deep and held himself there.  Under him Rachael
was panting and staring off at the ceiling.

   Tommy slowly pulled himself off of her and deciding to throw caution to
the winds I looked at Rachael and said.  "Could you get up on all fours?"
She looked at me and grinned thinking of further gratification, and did so.
Tommy walked in front of her and put his cock to her mouth as I got behind
her and felt for her entrance as I experimented with the doggy style thing
I had seen so many porn girls do.

   It took me a second but I found it and pressed in pushing the young girl
onto Tommy's cock.  He looked down at me.  "Dude I came in there." He said
looking surprised.

   "Yeah but I really like her pussy and besides its not like she wont
clean me off when I'm done." I began pumping into her noticing her pussy
felt a little different from last time.  A little slicker from Tommy's cum
perhaps.  Not that I minded, I was still in a girl and fucking her for all
I was worth.  Pushing Rachael onto and off of Tommy as she sucked him
clean.

   When he felt done he pulled back and I pushed harder, I simply wanted to
fuck, to own, to have her in this moment, and boy did I ever.  The couch
shook and Rachael kept making noises Mewling like a kitten or squealing as
I fucked her.  The whole scene was hot as all get out and I lasted longer
in her pussy simply on the basis of her having sucked me off not that long
ago.

   Again that familiar feeling hit, and then a little bit after I felt
myself shoot into her hot wet tunnel.  She squirmed back on me anxiously as
I came like she wanted something more.  So I moved my fingers down to her
pussy and felt her little clit rolling it along her mound as I felt the
last of me shoot into her.

   That set her off and soon her pussy was clenching and releasing getting
the last of me from her as she came.

   I pulled out of her, and moved my cock to her mouth, which she opened
absently and sucked me clean with a dreamy look on her face.  She was a hot
wet mess on the couch and the place smelled of arousal and sweat.  She'd
have top air it out before her Mom came home.

   Ah the odd things you notice in the post coital glow.

   Soon my cock got smaller and shriveled from her mouth.  I pulled my
pants back on as she lay there.  Looking like her day had just been made
perfect.  "Thanks Mark that was really nice.  We all taste really good
together." She said absently.  Her finger moving down to feel her wet pussy
and the slow trickle of juices coming from her pooling onto her shirt that
she had set under her.

   Tommy was all ready dressed and had cleaned his face.  "When can we play
again?" Tommy asked.

   "Tomorrow.  Mommy has some appointments." She said as she felt her sex.
To me it meant her mom would be doing things much like we were today.  I
kind of wanted to see her in person now, but that would be risky.

   "Okay we'll see you tomorrow then." Tommy said.

   I suddenly realized I needed to pee.  "One second dude I need to use the
bathroom."

   "Okay." Tommy said.

   I went to use the restroom quickly and when I came back I saw Rachael
hugging Tommy, then she saw me and did the same, I felt something touch my
front pocket.

   We left the trailer and headed out to go home.  Tommy and I grinning
like idiots having both sated our lusts a couple of times.  When we got
back to the house Tommy's mom had to go to the store and took him along.

   When I got home I checked my pocket remembering the touch there. 
Rachael had slid a piece of paper into my jeans.  On it was a phone number
and a note that I could call after 8.

   This looked promising.