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NIGHTY-WARE Part 23 (mf) Prologue It all started when mom had hosted a Nighty-Ware party for some friends and neighbors in my house. Instead of plastic storage containers, lingerie of all kinds was sampled and purchased. My first sexual experiences came as a result of delivering these purchases to our neighbors. Since then, I've continued to have a variety of sexual experiences with an assortment of partners. Now, I've been adopted as the sex toy of the cheerleading squad. ______________________________ It was lunch a few days later. Ginny, the only oriental cheerleader, sat down at my table. She was very petite except for her breasts which looked like she had two baseballs stuffed down her sweater. "I've heard things," she opened the conversation. "And you want to find out for yourself?" I replied. "Often the best research is gathered first-hand," she quipped back. Ginny was smart and funny. I wondered why I hadn't spoken to her before or spent any time with her. "My grandparents have a restaurant on Central Street. Meet me there during fifth period tomorrow," she requested. Our school was liberal and allowed students to leave the premesis for lunch. The price for getting into trouble or missing classes was so great that the priviledge was not violated. The next day I rushed to the restaurant. The "CLOSED" sign was still hanging in the window since they opened for dinner customers only. The lunchhtime traffic was too sparse to justify the expense. Ginny came up and startled me. She had a key that opened the door. We locked it after we entered. The smells of soy sauce and oil were strong. Ginny led me through the front dining area, back through the kitchen and up a flight of stairs. Evidently there was a room where her grandparents could go to rest during the less stressful periods before and after the dinner service. Ginny disappeared into a side bathroom so I waited, sitting on the edge of the bed. When Ginny came out, she was dressed as a schoolgirl. I mean a young school girl in uniform. White blouse, short blue pleated skirt ending high on her thighs, short white sox. Her hair was in pigtails on the sides of her head. She looked about twelve. A buxom twelve. She took a shy position with her hands behind her back and stood pigeon toed. With her hands behind her, her round breasts pressed even harder against the white material. I could see her nipples harden as she anticipated our mutual discovery. "I thought you might like this role play," she offered. I stood and approched carefully. If Ronnie had demanded toughness, Ginny deserved tenderness. We kissed without touching each other. I lightly stroked the front of her shirt and her nipples reacted by getting even bigger and harder. I had to see these lovely morsels so I unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it back, just enough to expose her breasts. I touched each nipple with the tip of my tongue and the lightly suckled them. My hands went behind Ginny to pull her closer. She responded by pulling my hips closer. She must have felt my hard-on pressing against her belly because she released her grip and pulled back. Ginny moved back towards the bed, leading me by the hand. She got up and laid on the bed. Slowly I raised the front of her too short skirt. She wore white cotton panties. I stoked her between her legs which she voluntarily separated to give me access. Soon I was pressing my fingers up into her cunt through the panties. I even tried to stimulate her clitoris with the cotton material. I must have been successful because Ginny wiggled and cooed with pleasure as I rubbed. It was time. I pulled off my pants and took off my undershorts. Ginny pushed her panties down to her ankles as a sign of willing participation. I got onto the bed above Ginny and licked my way up her legs until I reached her pussy. She jumped as my tongue parted her cunt lips. I put my prick into her cunt so that just the head was inside. Ginny was so small I didn't know if she'd be able to take all of me. The process was delicious and frustrating. I wanted to vigorously fuck this little girl but didn't want to scare the teenager. Soon I was most of the way in and Ginny was sufficiently lubricated. We both stated humping for real, pushing our hips together harder and faster in a mutually demanding way. I was getting close to an orgasm when Ginny cried out, "Don't cum in me!" I immediately pulled out and shot a stream of juice that ran from Ginny's face to her belly. Blobs of cum stained her blouse and skirt. Ginny saw that I still had a full erection. "Would you like to try my other hole?" she asked coyly. I didn't know if she meant in her mouth or up her butt until she got on all fours and flipped up the skirt to expose her buttocks to me. She scooped some of my cum and rubbed it around her asshole to lubricate it. I advised her to take deep breaths and relax. Given how tight Ginny's cunt was, her ass was going to be a challenge. My hard on throbbed at the opportunity as I approached the opening. Ginny had listened well and the head of my penis went in rather easily. Once I was in that far, Ginny must have gotten scared or had second thoughts. Her ass muscles tightened around my penis, trapping it firmly. I couldn't move forward or back. Ginny sensed the condition which increased her anxiety and the tightness persisted. "Take it out," she demanded in a whiny voice. But I couldn't. Blood had rushed to the head, making it even bigger than when it went in. Now I was starting to get nervous. I figured that if I could get a running start, I could pull out past the entrance. That meant going in further, something Ginny obviously didn't want. But kneeling until Ginny calmed down and relaxed was not an option. I pushed a bit forward and met strong resistence and pleas from Ginny to stop my penetration. I moved back and then forward again several times, making more progress with each push. Ginny was almost screaming, clamping down even harder on my prick. I tried a quick flurry of strokes, trying to get it over with. In desperation, I reached around and played with Ginny's clitoris, hoping to distract her. The trick worked and Ginny began to feel some pleasure along with the anal discomfort. I could feel her muscles relax as she got excited by my stimulation. She was even moving back and forth, burying my erection deeper in her ass. Soon I was fucking her ass in long strokes. Ginny reached back with one hand and pulled me forward by my upper thigh, asking me to "cum in her ass." It didn't take long for me to oblige. I began to shrink after my second orgasm and easily pulled out. I took the first turn in the bathroom to make myself presentable back at school. Ginny went next. She wobbled into the bathroom, got cleaned up and changed. She gave me a grateful kiss on the lips as she passed. "Like I told you, first hand experience is the best," she said. We both hurried back to school before we got in real trouble. Continued in NIGHTY-WARE Part 24 An Original HM Tale ###