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 Watching Trey

   Part IV

   Chapter 4

   Sure enough, Thursday morning brought rain and a generally dismal day.
Robbie and the girls decided to make the best of things with indoor
activities.  In the morning, Robbie had the girls modeling different styles
of dresses and skirts, all of them quite a bit shorter than anything Kat
had ever worn.  But by now, she had become more comfortable with the idea
that this was after all just `play acting'.

   Still, it had required another private whispering conference between
Trey and Kat, for Kat to agree to wear some of the new underwear under the
skirts, blouses and dresses they were modeling today.  Whatever it was that
Trey said to her seemed to work, and Kat was soon actually `strutting',
with more confidence, poise, a definite air of sensuality.

   The girls played well off one another, hardly paying attention to Robbie
and his cameras as he continued moving all around and shooting from all
angles, catching frequent glimpses of the satin panties or bras as they
would bend this way and that.

   In fact, they were having so much fun that, after a quick lunch, both
Trey and Kat were whining at Robbie to tell them about the next series of
pictures he had planned.  He had told them when they stopped for lunch that
he had something very special for them to do this afternoon but wouldn't
give any further hints.

   "What you're going to do this afternoon is, you're going to practice
being actresses in a movie," Rob started to explain.  "I was helping some
friends make a movie a while back, and we ended up not being able to finish
it.  I was thinking you girls might be just the two girls we need to finish
filming our movie."

   Trey and Kat both stared at him, eyes as big as saucers.  "We'll start
off by watching the finished part of the movie all the way through and
then, after we've seen it once, we'll go through it slowly, scene by scene.
Whatever the actresses are doing on the screen, you'll copy them.  We'll
see how realistic you can make it.  How does that sound?"

   "Actresses," from Trey?

   "In a movie," Kat chimed in?

   "What movie?  What do we do?  What will we be wearing ..." they were
both peppering Robbie with questions now.

   "Whoa.  Whoa, whoa.  Slow down.  You'll just have to watch the film
first to see what it's about," Robbie told them.  "But I'll tell you this
much: it's about two beautiful girls.  They are 13 and 17 years old, so
they're not much older than you, and I think you're both even prettier than
the girls in the movie, and I think you'll be good at playing these parts,
even if they are supposed to be older." He knew that they'd be even more
motivated by wanting to act more grown up.  The matching blushes on their
nodding heads told him he was correct
"Now, these girls are beginning to try things that only older girls do.
There are even some scenes with kissing and stuff like that.  Think you'll

be able to handle that?"

   "Oh yes!  We can do it!" they both chorused.

   "Okay, let's get a proper `viewing room' set up," Robbie said as he
began doing some rearranging in the multi-functional family room, which
they'd been using as their `studio' earlier in the morning.  He wanted the
room to be fairly dark, and he wanted Trey and Kat to be unable to see one
another, to engender a sense of `privacy' in each girl, so they would not
feel inhibited by the other's presence while they watched the film.

   He set up two big overstuffed easy chairs a few feet back from his large
HD screen; the chairs were facing the screen but were several feet away
from each other.  Then he further separated them by unfolding a
Japanese-style partitioning screen between them.  He told the girls that he
was going to be working in his study while they watched the movie, although
he was in fact going to be watching them and observing their reactions from
an angle where they wouldn't see him.

   Both Trey and Kat now felt they were each ensconced in their own little
private cocoon, and settled themselves in for a comfortable viewing.

   Robbie had paid dearly to have this very special `movie' created, using
young girls that bore at least a slight resemblance to Trey and Kat.  He
had choreographed the scenes personally, not wanting to end up with any
typical, run of the mill `porno' movie.  His intent was to have a film that
would engender sensual, sexual yearnings in his young audience, but in a
very tasteful and subtle way.  Not exactly subliminal, still, he expected
the scenes to plant suggestions that the two girls might later act out.

   The opening shots showed the two very pretty girls from the front as
they were heading up a set of stairs, the younger girl saying, "Abby, I'm
so glad you were able to stay with me while Mom and Dad are away for the
weekend!"

   "I'm glad, too, Chrissy.  We're gonna have lots of fun this weekend! 
Are you going to take a bath before you get ready for bed?"

   "No.  I just took a shower just before you got here, so I'm just going
to brush my teeth and put on my PJs."

   "Oh, good.  I did too.  I'll use your mom and dad's bathroom.  Then
we'll go back down and watch that movie."

   The next shot was of Chrissy in her bedroom as she was removing a frilly
nightgown from a bureau drawer.  Setting it down on her bed, she crossed
her arms at her waist, hands grasping the bottom of the polo shirt she was
wearing and pulling it up over her head and off, letting it drop to the
floor.

   Unbuckling her belt, she then unfastened the button at the top of the
tight jeans, sliding the zipper down and bending over to pull them down and
off over her feet.

   The high definition film was like being in the same room with the young
girl as she continued to get ready for bed.  Robbie saw both Kat and Trey
lean slightly forward as they watched Chrissy, who was now wearing only a
very feminine matching bra and panty set, kind of an ivory color, very
sheer.  It was the first time either girl had seen anyone else, male or
female, in such a state of undress, and their gazes were locked to the
screen.

   Different perspectives were being shown, but all took in the seeming
perfection of the blossoming young woman, the curves of her sculpted
bottom, her just developing breasts, her pubic mound.  She stood in front
of a full length mirror in her bedroom, reaching behind to undo the clasp
of her bra, reaching up to slide the straps down off her shoulders, holding
the cups up against the gentle swells before pulling it off and letting it
drop onto the rest of the pile of discarded clothing at her feet.

   The cameras remained focused on the youthful mounds as her hands now
returned, cupping them gently, one finger from each hand tickling the
stiffening nipple.  Teasing.  Eyes closing for just a moment, small smile
appearing as she pulls lightly, stretching the tips out, pinching before
letting go.  Deep breath.

   Robbie watched as both Trey and Kat seemed to join the on-screen Chrissy
with their heavy, deep sigh.  He could also make out that Kat had already
begun to squeeze her thighs together, then spread them, stiffening as she
tightened the tendons at her groin.

   Chrissy's hands slid slowly down her torso, slowing to capture the
waistband of her panties, bending forward as she slides them down over her
firm, rounded butt cheeks, and the camera seems to be nearly at floor level
behind her, angled up to capture the breathtaking vision as her ass is
uncovered and, bending further to raise first one foot then the other to
step out of her panties, the image on the screen displays her entire gash,
nether lips slightly parting as she removes her underwear.

   Trey and Kat both suck in a giant breath, and Robbie could see hands
starting to shake as Trey reaches up to her shoulder with one hand, Kat
setting hers on the top of her leg.

   On screen, Chrissy straightened, raised both hands to the tops of her
shoulders before sliding them slowly down.  Down onto her breasts, again
squeezing and pulling at the nipples before continuing down across her
tummy, fingertips gliding over the sparse covering of hair before
continuing on down to the thighs.  Sliding back and forth there for just
moments before spreading her feet another few inches apart and her hands
come back up, the inside of her thighs this time, she reaches one hand
further in between her legs while the fingers of the other slip up and down
through the beginning of her groove.

   Both Trey and Kat are now rocking in their seats, Trey's one hand
lightly brushing over both of her breasts, her other pressing against the
top of her pudenda over her skirt.  Kat has two hands under her skirt, both
thumbs kneading into those tendons as she tightens, flexes, breathing hard.

   A knock on her bedroom door interrupts Chrissy from further exploration.
We hear Abby's voice through the door, "Ready for bed yet, Hon?"

   "Just a second," Chrissy breathlessly responds as she reaches over to
the bed to grab her nightgown.  She slips it over her head and as it falls
into place around her, she reaches into her bureau and selects another pair
of sheer, skimpy panties that she quickly pulls on underneath the gown. 
She opens the door and the two girls head down stairs to watch their movie.

   Whew!  Time for a breather!  Trey and Kat both straighten back and
settle back into the seats while on screen, Abby and Chrissy are getting
comfortable on a couch.  In the background, you hear the MGM lion roar as
their movie starts.

   "Has Dennis gotten over being tongue-tied every time he tries to talk to
you yet," Abby asks?

   Chrissy giggles a little bit.  "Not really.  But he did manage to ask me
to go to the dance at school next weekend."

   "Way to go, Girl!  That's great!  It is great, right?  You told him
you'll go?"

   "Weellll, no, not yet."

   "No?  Not yet?  What's the matter, are you thinking he's not as hot as
you thought last week?"

   "Oh God, no!" Chrissy exclaims, "it's just that ...  welll ...  now I'm
the one that's a little nervous."

   Abby stared at her.  "Nervous?  What do you have to be nervous about?"

   "Oh, God!  It's just that he's sooo hot.  I just don't want to screw
anything up.  I'd be so embarrassed, I'd never be able to go to school
again!"

   "What are you going to screw up?"

   "I don't know.  Like, what if he wants to kiss me?  I've never kissed
anybody before.  I don't know how to do it, and if I do it wrong, he'll
think I'm such a baby!"

   "Kissing?  You're worried about kissing?  Oh for God's sake, Chrissy!"

   "But Abby ....  "

   "Look, Chrissy, we'll make this our weekend project this weekend. 
`Teach Chrissy how to kiss.' By the end of this weekend, you'll be the most
professional kisser in town!"

   "How are we gonna do that?"

   "Well, you know what they say, `Practice makes perfect', so you'll just
have to get a lot of practice."

   "Yeah, right.  Who am I gonna practice on.  In case you haven't noticed,
there are no boys here, unless you count Buster, the dog."

   "Hesitating for a split second, Abby replied, "No, maybe you can
practice other things with Buster.  But for kissing, I think it would be
better if you practice on me.  Then I'll be able to give you some good
reviews, real feedback about anything you should do different."

   "Practice on you?  But, you're a girl!"

   "Thanks for noticing, Sweetie, I wasn't sure, you know?"

   "Oh, I didn't mean it that way ..."

   "I know, I know.  Don't have a cow.  Look, let's just do this, okay? 
You'll pretend I'm old what's-his-name ..."

   "Dennis!"

   "Right, Dennis.  You'll pretend I'm Dennis, and I'll pretend you're you,
which you are, so that shouldn't be too difficult for you.  Ready?"

   "I guess.  What do I do?"

   "Okay, you just lay your head back, and I'm going to lean in and kiss
you.  Ready?"

   "Mm-hm." Chrissy had her eyes screwed tightly shut and her lips tightly
pursed way out.

   "Good Lord, Chrissy!  Loosen up!" Abby exclaimed.  "You're not getting
ready to kiss your old maid aunt with the mole on her nose!"

   Both Trey and Kat joined their two on-screen counterparts in a brief
giggle fit.

   "How did you know about my Aunt Bessie and the mole on her nose?"
Chrissy inquired indignantly.

   "Oh for heaven's sake!  We all have an `Aunt Bessie' somewhere.  Now
just loosen up." Abby reached over and pinched Chrissy's cheeks, then ran
her pointer finger along Chrissy's lips.  "Easy now.  Ready?"

   This time, as Abby moved in, her mouth softly connected with Chrissy's
lips, and she just held there in that position for a few seconds before
backing off.  "There, how was that?"

   "Is that it?" Chrissy seemed a bit disappointed.

   "No.  That's not `it'.  That's only just the beginning.  You ready for
Lesson number two?"

   "I guess." Chrissy didn't sound very convincing.

   "Okay.  Same thing.  Only this time, we're going to hold the kiss a
little bit longer, and I'm going to add a few other things to it.  You just
do the same things to me that I do to you.  Got it?"

   "Okay.  I'm ready, "Chrissy still sounded unsure.

   There was no more talking.

   At all.

   Even as the film came to an end.

   Moaning.  Heavy breathing.  Gasping.  But no more talking.

   Abby leaned in this time and, after a few seconds opened her lips. 
Chrissy did the same.  The two girls were now breathing into one another's
mouths when Abby's tongue flitted across Chrissy's lips.

   Chrissy's eyes flew open as she gasped a large gulp of oxygen but she
didn't pull away, soon settling back again as Abby continued the kiss.  And
Chrissy's tongue soon joined in the action.  Soon both girls had tongues
darting in and out of the other's mouths, dueling with one another, sliding
across teeth as their breathing speeded up.

   Trey and Kat once again had eyes glued to the screen, again leaning
forward in their seats as the cameras captured the action in exquisite
detail, as if it were happening on the couch right in front of them.

   Abby's right hand had reached up to Chrissy's shoulder.  She began to
rub in small circles, gradually expanding, her other arm slipping behind to
encircle Chrissy in a gentle hug, the fingers of her right hand now softly
caressing Chrissy's cheek, and down to her neck.  Back to the shoulder,
then sliding across the top of her chest.

   She slips forward on the couch, turning as she slowly twists Chrissy's
torso, lowering her until she is fully laid out on the cushions, and Abby
maintains the mouth to mouth connection as she now leans over the reclining
girl.  Her right hand maintains it's soothing caresses, though now
occasionally brushing along the side of Chrissy's breast, each time causing
a slight gasp to escape their joined lips.

   The sheer gown Chrissy wears is virtually see-through, allowing the
cameras to clearly view the swelling breast as it heaves, the dark nipple
now standing firm and proud.

   Trey and Kat are once again beginning to rock in their seats as Abby's
hand now slides down the side of Chrissy's ribcage and returns up under the
mound of her breast, cupping, softly squeezing, forefinger now brushing
back and forth across the stiffened nub.  Chrissy's back arches up while
she seems to clamp her mouth more firmly to Abby's lips.

   Abby stretches herself out beside Chrissy, continuing the attention at
her chest, maintaining the never-ending kiss, now her hand slides down,
over Chrissy's hip, onto her rump, pulling her slightly up and over.  And,
as Chrissy begins to turn onto her side, Abby insinuates her knee between
Chrissy's thighs while slowly sliding he hand back up, and again squeezing
the blossoming mound of her bosom.

   She begins to rock, just slightly back and forth, her knee probing
further between Chrissy's thighs until finally, she is rocking her thigh up
against Chrissy's pudenda, and Chrissy freezes momentarily before picking
up the rhythm and pressing herself back onto Abby's leg.

   Chrissy's fingers have been toying with the buttons on the front of
Abby's gown and, as she reaches up to Abby's shoulder to pull her even more
deeply into their kiss, she slides the gown off of Abby's shoulders, baring
her well developed and beautifully molded tit-flesh.  Instinctively,
Chrissy withdrew her lips from Abby's mouth, lowering her head to capture
one of Abby's heaving breasts in her mouth, simultaneously pressing her leg
firmly up and against Abby's quim.

   Momentarily frozen, Abby releases a strangled scream and returns the
attack, both girls now rocking against one another in overheated frenzy,
groin literally pounding into groin, breasts being squeezed and suckled,
wildly humping, gasping.  Heaving.  Moaning.  Grunting now in their
primitive writhing race.

   Sounds from Robbie's incredible `surround sound' system were
overwhelming, so purely animalistic, rutting, the breathing, gasping. 
Moaning.  Trey, Kat, not even conscious of joining their voices to the
chorus as they were each now urgently seeking their own release.

   With the girls on the couch reaching fever pitch, literally trying to
climb into one another's bodies, shaking, heaving, thrusting, hump ...  hum
hum huMMPPIINNGGGGG.  Shaking.  Quivering, in the final death throes of
their climax.

   Kat and Trey, each also momentarily frozen in their own peaks, finally
slumped back into their seats, both of them now sated and only half aware
that the film had come to an end.

   Chapter 5

   Robbie gave the girls a few minutes to recuperate before gradually
turning up the lighting.  As he removed the Japanese-screen room divider,
both Kat and Trey started to stir, languidly stretching out full length,
eyes fluttering open, sly satisfied smiles on their flushed faces.

   "So, what did you think of the film?"

   "Uh-mmm, it was okay," Trey answered, trying to sound non-committal.

   "Mmm, yeah.  Okay," confirmed Kat.

   "Okay, huh" questioned Robbie?  "Did you think the girls who were
playing the parts of Abby and Chrissy did a good job?  Did they make it
look realistic?"

   "Well, yeah.  They were pretty good," Trey conceded, while Kat's head
nodded up and down in confirmation.

   "You guys ready to give it a try," Robbie asked?

   With just a momentary deer-in-the-headlights look, Trey answered, "Uh,
....  Robbie, ....  uh, that was pretty intense.  I'm not sure ....."

   "Of course it was pretty intense.  It was supposed to be.  I asked you
guys if you thought you could play the part of older girls.  It's just play
acting, you know.  It's not as if it's real or anything.  But I guess maybe
it's a little too grown up for you ....." knowing he was goading them.

   "No.  No, it's not that!  I mean, it's just that ....  well, I guess we
could try it ....  " As Trey was trying to talk herself into it, Kat was
again, a little more uncertain this time, nodding her head in agreement.

   "Well, if you think you'd like to at least give it a try, we can just do
a simple run-through, kind of to get a feel for it, without worrying about
all the dialogue and stuff yet, just to see if it feels okay to you; to see
if you can get into the parts.  How does that sound?"

   This time, both girls nodded.  "Okay, here's what I'd like you to do,
just to help you get into the roles a little bit.  I've set out some
costumes on Trey's bed that are pretty close to what Abby and Chrissy were
wearing.  Now, remember, this is just play acting.  Make believe, okay? 
So, why don't you go up and change and when you're ready, come back down
and we'll try doing it once.  All right?"

   A bit less nervous now, Trey and Kat headed up to change, while Robbie
moved some of the furniture around so that the centerpiece was a large,
plush sectional sofa.  He was just finished setting up when the girls
returned, Kat wearing the button-down filmy gown like Abby had in the
movie, coupled with a pair of ultra-sheer, French-cut tap pants.  Trey wore
the sheer baby-doll pullover with the sheer, silk-accented panties that
she'd worn during her last horsy ride.

   "Perfect!  You guys look great!" Robbie could tell that Kat especially
was still a bit nervous.  Shy or embarrassed about being down here in the
bright camera lights in such revealing clothing, so he was careful to be
extra reassuring to them.  "That's exactly the look we were hoping to get!
You could almost pass for twins of Abby and Chrissy.  I'll bet if we decide
to do this for real, nobody would even be able to tell you apart from them!
But for now, we're just going to do some tests, some trials.  Okay?  You
ready to start?"

   Kat and Trey both seemed to be a little less nervous, even though they
still seemed a bit timid and uncertain.  Robbie gradually got them to
loosen up a little bit as he had them sit on the couch.  "Have either of
you kissed anybody ever before?"

   Both girls shook their heads, no.  "Okay, we're gonna make this funny,
to begin with.  You'll like this.  I want you to look into each other's
faces and I want you to put on the biggest smile, the hugest grin you
possibly can, all right?  As they followed his instructions, neither girl
could keep from starting to giggle.

   "Perfect!  That exactly what I want!  Keep the huge grin on your face,
That's right, keep giggling.  Keep laughing.  And as you're laughing, I
want you to lean in and give each other a big giggling smooch!  Right on
the lips!  That's right!  Keep giggling, keep laughing.  Keep smooching. 
Good.  That's great!"

   "Now I just want you to keep it up, exactly what you're doing now. 
That's right.  Just keep on smooching.  Good.  No, you don't have to keep
on giggling, just make sure you keep smooching, that's right.  I'm going to
just be giving one or the other of you some instructions from time to time,
I might be moving a hand or a foot or whatever.  You guys just keep on
doing whatever feels right for you, Okay?"

   Robbie really wasn't even looking for an answer.  Trey and Kat had very
quickly started to enjoy this game, so they were quite willing to follow
Robbie's instructions!  The giggling had quickly died down, replaced with
occasional soft sighs, Robbie now very quietly, almost whispering
encouragement.  "That's good.  Good.  You're doing great.  Keep going. 
That's right.  Open your lips just a little.  Good.  Perfect!"

   He observed telltale signs as Kat began tensioning her upper thighs,
slightly clenching, then spreading to display the taut tendons, straining
to squeeze out her little pulses of pleasure.  Now breathing a bit heavier,
directly into one another's mouths, hands starting to slide up and down
each other's arms in gentle caresses.

   Robbie softly prodded, guiding them as he had them lay back onto the
wide sofa.  "You're doing great, Kat.  Perfect.  Just like in the film,
remember?" He guided her hand to the front of Trey's torso, watching as she
glides her fingertips across the tips of Trey's breasts.

   Trey too is remembering the film as she subtly begins to unbutton the
front of Kat's gown, starting at the bottom and then almost imperceptively
starts to press her knee against Kat's thighs, willing them to open as she
gradually insinuates her leg into the slowly spreading gap.

   Both girls are now breathing heavily, nearly into the zone where the
outside world doesn't exist, their focus entirely on their growing heat,
their quest to satisfy the awakened hunger.  Kat opens her thighs,
receptive to Trey's leg, wanting it to press up into her quim, spasming her
pubis hard against it, while she squeezes Trey's swollen breast mounds,
pinching, then pulling out on the engorged nipples, rocking hard against
the younger girl.

   Kat's gown now open, Trey pulls away from their kiss to swallow one
engorged breast, causing Kat to shriek, jutting violently against Trey's
leg while Trey slides her hands down the sides of Kat's ribcage, stopping
as she reaches the waistline of her panties.  As Kat continues her rhythmic
humping, Trey's hands work the gossamer fabric down, over each full cheek
of her ass, while suckling back and forth on the ripe globes of her bosom.

   Trey pulls her leg back only an instant, as she lowers Kat's panties to
her knees, but Kat, desperate to restore the agonizingly sweet pressure
against her furrow, fairly throws her groin back onto Trey's thigh, arching
her back to offer more titmeat for Trey to swallow.

   Trey has taken on the role of aggressor, clearly now, clearly enflamed
herself by the consuming passions she is arousing in her partner.  She
continues to suckle at the well developed breasts, her hands now sliding
down between their two bodies, fingertips slipping into and through the fur
mat, finding the crease, extending the tip of her middle finger.  Probing
further, she encounters the sheath surrounding Kat's prominent engorged
clit and begins to rub, gently at first, then slightly harder as Kat's body
begins thrashing, legs now splitting wide to allow Trey open access to her
cunt.

   Trey crouches above the splayed open girl, eyes wide in wonder, seeing
as she's never seen before the all consuming sexual frenzy, feeling the
overwhelming lust within her own body.  She bends down to observe more
closely her handiwork at the flowering petals of Kat's font.  Kat's pelvis,
writhing, splitting the lips of her vulva, displaying the hood of her
clitoris, the engorged bud now unsheathed and the now gaping hole that
leads into her womb.

   Enthralled at the sight, Trey barely hears, yet Robbie's whispering
instructions register in her brain nonetheless.  Placing a finely tapered
jelly vibe into her hand he tells her to be very careful to insert it
through the already existing hole in Kat's hymen, to work it gently to
allow it to expand without tearing.  She bends even closer to make sure she
does exactly as he's told her, placing it ever so slowly, but letting it
gradually wedge its way in.

   This, THIS is the fulfillment Kat has been seeking for so long. 
Screeching now, her knees snap together, trapping Trey's head as she
violently hunches her pelvis.  Almost instinctively, Trey's tongue reaches
out to lick the bud, and Kat's screams rise another octave.  Trey nudges
forward an inch and sucks the clit between her lips as Kat begins to buck
uncontrollably.

   Trey's hand has dropped between her own legs and she hardly notices
Robbie behind her, slipping her panties down over her rump, then down and
off her legs.  He now spreads her knees slightly as his once again rampant
cock spears into her own molten furrow.  She moans into Kat's pussy,
raising another tremor in the older girl, and she bucks back, hard to fully
impale herself onto Robbie's driving pole.

   All three now, gasping, humping, lurching, driving.  All of them
moaning, pressing for, stretching to capture the final ...  uh ...  uh ...
uhhhhhHHHHHHHH!

   Robbie, quite pleased with the way that had played out, let the girls
slip into their satiated dreams while he straightened out the scene a
little bit, covering them with a light comforter, not wanting them to be
too self-conscious once they returned to the land of the living.  But he
was pretty sure that he'd worn them out for the day, and simply hoped that
he'd awakened some passions between them that they would continue to act
upon.

   As he walked up the stairs on his way to bed later that evening, he
could tell by the sounds emanating from Trey's bedroom that they had indeed
taken the lessons to heart.