CHRISTIE

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I had moved into a house in a small town while I was going through a difficult personal time in my life. The house had been owned by a family who moved and left some of the outside play equipment, like a big swing set and trampoline. I walked outside one day to find a girl jumping on that trampoline. This is where the story begins.

�Well, hello there. Who are you?�

She stopped and looked at me. She was slender, had olive skin and long dark hair that was in two braids. She looked like a young Christie Brinkley. She was wearing cotton shorts that probably should have been� discarded a year or two before, but outlined her butt and cunny very nicely. Her tank top was obviously the only thing covering her upper body as her budding breasts were pushing the material out in just the right places. Her bare feet were perfect. Pink polish contrasted with the darker tones of her skin.

�I'm Christie. I live a couple of houses down. We used to come over and jump on the trampoline when the other people lived here. I didn't know anyone had moved in yet. I'll go home now.�

She started to jump down, but I stopped her.

�No wait, it's ok. I don't mind. Feel free to use it anytime.�

That resulted in a huge smile.

�Really? You don't mind?�

�No, I don't mind. My name's Rob and I just moved in. You mentioned a �we� a minute ago. Who else should I expect in my back yard?�

She giggled, then replied: �My sister April and my best friend, Holly. April is 12, almost 13 and Holly is same age as me. We're 11. I'll be 12 on August 2, and Holly's birthday is a week later. Pretty cool, huh?�

�That is very cool. And Christie, feel free to come over any time. I'll never turn a pretty girl away from my door.�

I gave her a wink and laughed when she started giggling. She went back to her jumping and I sat on the porch swing to watch. After a few minutes, my mind was raging with thoughts about what I would like to do to her. I went inside to relieve the pressure. When I started back out, I decided to take her some refreshments.

�Hey, Christie, I have some snacks here if you're interested.�

That brought her off the trampoline pretty quick. She was a flurry of olive skin as she ran over to see what I had. We sat on the porch swing and munched Oreos and drank iced tea. She told me about the neighborhood and her family. Her parents ran their own business and worked a lot, leaving her and her sister to fend for themselves. She was a very friendly girl, and I found myself becoming very comfortable around my new neighbor. I was curious about what her sister and Holly looked like.

For the next few days, Christie was a constant fixture at my house. I had to admit she was a pleasant addition to my dreary world. April came with her the next day, but she was bored pretty quick and went home. Holly did show up once. She was a little thicker than Christie, had lighter skin, but still had a good tan from her time spent in the sun. Like Christie, she was dressed in tight shorts and a tank top that showed just a hint of a flat tummy.

I think Christie just wanted some attention, and I was more than happy to give it to her. I was inside the house one afternoon when I heard her scream in pain. I went running outside to see her with a leg dangling through the springs of the trampoline. She had missed the edge and caught the spring on the back of her thigh.

There was quite a bit of blood on her leg, and she was crying pretty hard. I picked her up and carried her through the back door into the kitchen. There was a lot of counter space (the former owner had remodeled to accommodate his handicapped wife), so I lay her on the counter (face down so I could check out her leg) and grabbed a towel from the laundry I had been folding. I asked her for her phone number so I could call her parents, but she said they had gone into the next town on business.

�I'll take a look and see what I can do, Christie.�

I removed the towel, and discovered it wasn't as bad as it looked at first. It did, however, rip her shorts and the edge of her panties. That resulted in a good portion of her rounded little butt being exposed. In fact, if she spread her legs just a little bit, I could probably see the edge of her cunny.

Because the cut was so high, it was easy for me to persuade her to spread her legs for me. As I �doctored� her cut, my fingers just naturally (yeah, right!) brushed those puffy lips.

Soon, I had the bleeding stopped completely, but I continued to let her think I was cleaning her leg to remove all the blood. After a few minutes, her crying stopped and she was softly moaning.

�Feel better now, sweetie?� I whispered to her.

She just nodded her head, which now was in her hands.

�It isn't that bad, and I know it hurts. I have some medicine to put on it that will make it heal quicker, then I'll bandage it, ok?�

Another nod and moan as my fingers brushed her lips once more. I gave her round butt a little pat and went to the bathroom to find the ointment. I also needed time to adjust the throbbing erection that was now very obvious.

When I returned, she was still in the same position. I squeezed some of the ointment out and rubbed it in, followed by a bandage.

�Does it still hurt, sweetie?�

A nod.

Here went nothing. I would either get approval to go ahead, or she would run screaming from my house.

�Um, Christie?� (my hand still on her leg, softly massaging her thigh) �If you want, I can, um help you forget the pain.�

�Really? How? It really hurts.� Her head was still in her hands, so it was muffled.

�You're really pretty, Christie.� (hand moving a little higher, obviously brushing her lips) �Do you like what I'm doing?� my words barely above a whisper.

Another nod, her hips rising slightly and her legs spreading wider for me. I was in!

�How about if we go where you would be more comfortable?� I asked her as I gently took her arm and rolled her over. Without waiting on a response, I picked her up and carried her to my bed, laying her slowly on my big bed.

�Should I turn over? I don't think we're supposed to be doing this, but you made me feel really lots better.�

�No, Christie, just stay like that. And if you don't like anything I do, just tell me and I'll stop.�

She nodded, giving me a big smile. I lay on the bed next to her and cuddled her to me.

�I'm gonna guess that you haven't done anything with a guy, yet?�

A negative shake of her head.

�That's ok, sweetie.� My hand moved down her body to squeeze her round bottom. She moaned out, closing her eyes� and cuddling closer to me. She was so beautiful and so incredibly sexy. I had known from an early age how attractive younger girls were. I hadn't done that much with one so young since I was close to her age myself.

I moved my hand and rolled her onto her back, raising up over her, my weight resting on one arm. With my free hand, I turned her face to mine, and softly kissed her lips. Much to my pleasant surprise, she returned my kiss. I would find out later she and Holly had practiced so they would be ready when the right time came. They had evidently practiced quite a bit, as Christie's tongue met mine and danced the passion dance.

My hand moved down her body again, this time stopping to tease and fondle her budding breasts, then on down to massage that incredible butt once more. It was so firm, yet soft. I ran my hand down to the bottom of her shorts, and up inside, pressing my palm against her bare flesh.

As she pulled away from the kiss, I kept my hand where it was, and looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. I could get lost in those eyes. She half-closed them, and smiled at me before pulling me back to another passionate kiss.

My erection was bulging and I was grinding against her smooth leg. I continued massaging her bottom, then decided to go for broke. I slid my hand out of her shorts and pushed her over again. She didn't resist, as she probably knew exactly what I was planning.

As we kissed, my hand moved to the front of her shorts. Again, she spread her legs for me and pushed her body against my hand, moaning into my mouth.

I cupped her mound, squeezing the lips under my palm, as I worked the thin material of her shorts into the crease. I could feel the heat of her sex, and the moisture, as her excitement increased. I moved up and started to push her shorts down.

I was afraid at first that I was pushing it too fast, but when she raised her hips to let me slide them down, I knew she was mine!

I broke the kiss long enough to slide her shorts and panties down her legs, leaving her in only her tank top. She just looked at me as she was nude for the first time in front of a grown man. I rolled over between her legs, spreading them slightly as I took in the beauty before me.

I looked into those big brown eyes as I lowered my mouth to her nether lips. She gasped when I kissed those soft, puffy mons. Her hips raised to push her pelvis closer to my mouth, eager for more of what I was doing to her.

I worked my tongue up and down her slit, causing her to moan out. Her small hands grabbed my head and pushed me tighter against her sex. My hands under her bottom squeezed and massaged her firm flesh as I continued to lick and taste her youthful sex.

�Oh, Rob! What are you doing to me? OHHHHH!!!!!! DON'T STOP!!�

Her body was writhing under me as she neared her first orgasm. With my thumb, I pressed against her tunnel, teasing the entrance to what I hoped would be mine in a few minutes. Sucking her clit across my teeth, working it with my tongue and lips was enough to bring her over the edge.

'AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!� she screamed out, her body bucking as her orgasm swept over her.

I raised up, stopping to let her settle down and catch her breath. I reached down to unfasten my shorts and slide them off while she lay there panting, then moved back up to cuddle and kiss my new friend.

�Wow! That was AWESOME!� she told me when she was finally able to speak. She turned to kiss me again, even though my mouth tasted like her juices.

I rolled her over on top of me, her legs straddling mine. That's when she realized I had removed my shorts. My cock was hard against her flat tummy as she lay on me.

She raised up, looked at me with those big, brown eyes. I'll never forget the expression on her face as she wordlessly removed her shirt, revealing breasts that were the size of half an apple. Her nipples were dark pink and eraser-sized, pointing at me, begging for attention, which I gladly gave.

�UMMMM!!� she moaned out as I pulled her down and sucked a breast into my mouth.

I reached behind her, teasing and caressing her tender flesh. Her wiggling body on mine made my erection even harder (if that had been possible!).

Christie noticed the throbbing member underneath her and asked if I was going to �put it in her?

�Is that what you want?� I asked her softly.

�Will it fit? I think it's too big.�

I slowly moved her body til her cunny was positioned over my cock.

�Take your time, Christie. It will hurt at first when I tear through your cherry, but then you'll stretch, and it'll feel really good.�

She looked at me, then rose up to ease back down. I held it in place, watching as the tip disappeared inside. We both knew when it touched her barrier. She just looked at me and nodded her affirmation when I looked at her.

Putting both hands on her amazing hips, I pulled straight down, ripping through the barrier quickly.

'OWWWW!�

Tears filled those sexy eyes and I let her rest before pushing inside her again. As her body stretched and adjusted, she began to relax and ride my cock, finding her natural rhythm. Her tears dried, and her face became a picture of ecstasy as she let the pleasure take her.

As she rode her first cock, I massaged her breasts, bottom, breasts, entire body. My hands were everywhere as I watched her ride me, finally taking the entire length. Her eyes widened as she felt it bump her cervix. She quickly adjusted, and began to ride back and forth. She realized where her clit bumped my pelvis caused her more pleasure, and began riding me to increase those feelings.

Her braided hair was flying around, her eyes closed with pleasure. I loved watching her enjoy her first sexual experience. It wasn't long before my new lover was nearing her second orgasm, as I felt my own building. I wanted her to feel my load, and whether she had begun her �monthly visits� didn't even enter my mind.

�Christie, I'm close. Keep riding me baby, I'm gonna, gonna, here it YESSSSSSS!!!�

I held her hips as I pushed upward, unloading what was probably one of the biggest loads of my life. I guess feeling the hot cum spray her inside brought her over the edge as well.

�OHHHHHH HERE IT GOES AGAINNNNNN!!!�

She bucked and rode me like there was no tomorrow! I finally pulled her down to me, kissing her passionately once more. Her tongue fought with mine as we kissed and came down from our orgasms.

Finally, she quit moving, my semi-hard cock still buried inside her. She raised up, looked at me, smiling so sweetly.

�I think it fit!� and burst into a giggling episode. It was just one of the many things I loved about this girl. Her laughter could brighten my day, no matter what mood I was in. Now, with her still impaled on my cock, her giggles were that much more special.

I hugged her to me again, then rolled over, keeping her impaled on me.

�Are we gonna do it again?�

My answer was to begin moving inside her, very slowly as my erection returned to its full strength. Within a few strokes, I stopped and looked at her, raising to my knees.

�I'm gonna pull out, but I want you to turn over and get on your hands and knees.�

She nodded her agreement, and I pulled out, watching as my semen and her blood-tinged juices appeared at the opening to her newly deflowered opening.

As she quickly moved onto all fours, I couldn't help but admire her sexy little butt, the butt that I had watched that first day in those too-tight shorts, wondering what it would look like in front of me. Now, it was better than I imagined.

She looked over her shoulder at me, biting her lip, waiting. I pointed my cock at her slit, and once more, entered her body. A moan escaped her lips as she felt the fullness that comes from a cock. She was pushing back against me, matching my rhythm. Her head lowered, and I knew she was getting close. As she continued pushing back against me, the muscles in her pussy began to contract. I pushed faster and harder, holding onto her hips.

As she went over the edge, moaning into the pillow, I unloaded another load of hot sperm deep inside her young body. Once finished, I held my cock in place, like a stopper, until our breathing returned to normal.

Finally, I pulled out and lay beside her, hugging her to me. She giggled once more as she felt our combined juices leaking from her petite body.

�I think we made a mess!�

�I think we did, too. How about a shower?� I asked her, giving her a kiss.

I led her to the shower, and we washed each other, paying special attention to those private areas. She noticed I was beginning to respond to her touch, and knelt in front of me. Looking up, she smiled and told me she wasn't sure how to do this, but she wanted to help me the way I helped her.

�Just kiss the tip, then start licking it like a popsicle. No teeth. The head is very sensitive.�

She listened, and was a very quick learner (of course, I don't think I've ever had a BAD blow job!). Soon she was trying to swallow more and more of my shaft. Of course, she would gag as it hit the back of her throat, but she would still try. Her small hand was stroking what she couldn't get in her mouth.

�Christie, I'm getting close. Do you want to swallow it, or let me shoot it on you?�

Her response was to suck harder. When I came, there wasn't as much, as I had already cum twice inside her. She swallowed most of it, but a little escaped her sweet mouth and ran down her chin. More giggles as she wiped it up and licked her fingers clean.

We dried each other, then went back to the bedroom. She took one look at my bed and told me I needed to change the sheets! I gave her a little slap on the bottom and started stripping the soiled sheets off the bed. She pitched in to help. I have to admit, she was a beautiful sight to behold: helping me put clean sheets on the bed where she lost her virginity, and she was still totally naked.

There were several more experiences with her over the next few days. I was beginning to wonder if I had made a mistake, but she seemed totally fine with everything. When she would visit, we would be making out almost as soon as she came into the house. She knew how I liked to see her dressed, and would wear what she knew I wanted. This included her tight cotton shorts, her denim mini-skirt (with her cotton panties showing every time she could), denim short shorts and other clothes I thought were sexy.

I asked her once if she had told anyone. She wanted to tell her best friend Holly. I had some concerns until she told me that she and Holly had discussed what it would be like to lose their virginity and when they would do it. She thought her best friend might even be interested in letting me take hers.

We discussed the consequences of what we were doing, and she assured me it would be between the three of us, and no one else. It wouldn't be long, and I would find out just what little Holly was like. That's for the next chapter.

After a few days of enjoying Christie's company, I was home alone one night when a big storm blew in. There was lots of lightning, thunder, and strong winds accompanied by heavy rains. As usual, it wasn't long before the power went out.

Since it was getting cooler at night, I decided to start a fire in the fireplace to take the chill off. This would also enhance the light from a couple of kerosene lanterns I kept for just such emergencies.

Suddenly, I heard a banging on my door. That startled me because no one should have been out in this storm. It was coming from my back door, which was under the carport.

Carrying a lantern, I opened the door to find two very wet and cold girls: Christie and Holly. They had been staying home at Christie's while her parents were out. When the power went out, they decided to come to my house, since Christie knew I had a fireplace.

I opened the door and let them in, grabbing some towels to let them dry off. I suggested they take a hot shower to warm up, and I would get them something to wear while their clothes dried out in front of the fire. I also called their parents (my cell was still working) to let them know the girls were OK. As it turned out, they had been stranded in the next town because of the storm blowing some trees down across the road. They were trying to contact the girls to have them come to my house!

I let the parents know the girls were fine, and could stay with me tonight, as I had planned to sleep in front of the fire, and would just bring out some more blankets for them. They were appreciative of my help, and said they would call me the next day when the roads cleared. They probably wouldn't have been so appreciative if they had known what I had been doing with their little girl!

The girls walked back in the living room a little while later, hair still wet, and still shivering. It was a real shame (yeah right!) that all I could find for them to wear was a couple of my old t-shirts that came down to just below their hips. Holly was obviously embarrassed a little, even though it was still pretty dark in the room. The girls were holding their wet clothes, which I laid across the back of some chairs I had set up for a make-shift clothesline.

Christie winked at me when she handed me her wet clothes. I laid hers on the chair, taking special care with her light blue cotton panties. Holly blushed when I took hers, and spread them the same way. Her panties were white with a big heart right over the crotch. Christie knew her friend was uncomfortable, and embarrassed when I spread Holly's panties out, taking care to make sure the heart was facing the fire.

I had brought some blankets into the living room, and offered to sit with the girls to help them warm up. Immediately, I had a girl under each arm, and the blanket wrapped over us. My arms were around them, with my hands resting on bare thighs.

Neither girl seemed to mind as I slid my hand up and down the smooth skin of their outer thigh. Of course, I knew Christie wouldn't mind, but wasn't sure how Holly would react. Both girls laid their heads on my shoulders, with a hand resting on my thighs as I sat Indian style in the floor cuddling both girls.

After a few minutes of silence, just staring at the fire, Christie came up with the idea we should play Truth or Dare. I had a feeling I was being set up, but I went along with it. Holly again blushed, but agreed. I set some basic ground rules, and both agreed to that as well.

Christie went first, and dared me to kiss Holly. I looked at the girl who was cuddled into my arm. She looked up, waiting for me to make a move.

I took my arm from around Christie, and turned Holly's face toward mine. Her eyes were closed and she parted her lips slightly as mine brushed hers. I decided to go for broke, and pressed my open mouth against hers, my tongue snaking inside her warm mouth.

She moaned as I did, and my hand, still under the blanket, moved to cup her small t-shirt covered breast. This brought another moan, as she returned my kiss and pushed against my hand. Her small hand was squeezing my thigh.

Christie giggled when she saw what we were doing. When we stopped the kiss, Holly laid her head on my shoulder, her eyes almost closed. Christie announced it was my turn.

�OK, Miss Holly, this one is for you. Truth or dare?�

�Dare.� More giggling and blushing.

�I dare you to take off your shirt.� (I used this because I was ready to see both girls nude, and knew she would do it. I'm so bad!)

She hesitated only a moment, but stripped it off and quickly covered her small half-apple sized breasts with her hands and ducked under the blanket. Now it was her turn to dare Christie.

�Christie, truth or dare?�

�Dare.�

�I dare you to,� she hesitated and looked at me then back at her friend, �kiss Rob's thing!� (more giggling as she covered her head under the blanket.

Christie looked at me and grinned. We both knew how she good she had become at �kissing my thing.� I pulled the blanket back, stood up and stripped. Not to be outdone, Christie stripped out of her shirt as well. Now, all three of us were nude.

The preteen giggled more before she bent over and took me in her mouth. Holly watched wide-eyed as Christie started giving me a full fledged blow job. Truth or dare was forgotten as she moved closer. I pulled Holly to me for another kiss, this time touching bare skin.

Of course, I was getting harder now with Christie sucking my cock and kissing Holly. As I pulled back from the kiss, I simply asked if she wanted to try. A slight nod and I pushed her head towards my cock.

She looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes, then smiled as she bent down to join her friend. Christie pulled back and kept her hand on my shaft, holding it up for her friend.

Holly took a gulp, imitating the movements she had seen. At first, she gagged trying to take it all in, just as Christie had done the first time. She pulled back, but kept trying slowly, with encouragement from both of us.

It wasn't long before I was close, and I warned her. Christie told her to get ready for some hot yogurt, and to swallow when it came out. She looked up at me, grinning, then went back to sucking. I went over the edge and shot my first load of the day into her willing mouth.

I know the girls had talked about it, first because it was so easy to get Holly naked and second, because Holly gave too good of a blowjob not to have been coached, and third, Christie had assured me I would be her first.

When she pulled off, she wiped her mouth with her hand, then licked it clean.

�Did I do OK?� she asked.

I pulled her to me, hugging her tightly.

�You did just fine, sweetie. How about if we go to the bedroom where we can all be warmer and more comfortable?�

Her smile was worth it all, and we stood up to go into my room. I had a fireplace in there as well, and had started a fire earlier to warm it up for when I went to bed. Now, I shut the door to keep the heat in, and pulled back the covers.

I had each girl sit on the edge of the bed, then lay back, their feet and legs hanging off the side. For the next several hours, I moved from girl to girl, eating pussy, giving orgasms and teasing. I had been hard for a while, and Holly noticed when I was working on Christie's fourth or fifth orgasm.

�Rob? You're hard, and um, I was wondering, if um, you would um, you know?�

Bashfully she ducked her head when she said it. As her best friend was coming down, I stood and kissed her deeply, mixing the girl's juices as I did. I laid her back onto the bed, standing between her outstretched legs. My cock was sliding over the top of her young virgin cunny, teasing the entrance.

I stood up, picked up her legs, and placed them over my shoulders. Christie held her friend's hand, then gave her a little kiss as I positioned my cock to take the eleven year old�s virginity. When Christie kissed her the second time, I shoved through, ripping her delicate hymen.

She bucked and screamed into her friend's mouth. I let her calm down, allowing her to relax and recover from the initial pain. When her breathing slowed down again, I began to move in and out of her, allowing her to stretch naturally, much the same as I did Christie a couple of weeks earlier.

Christie watched as my cock, the cock that had taken her own virginity, slid in and out of her best friend's pussy.� Holly's breathing went from painful, to pleasured. Her hips rocked up to meet my thrusts as I moved.

It wasn't long before she reached yet another orgasm and I emptied my balls into her womb. She looked up as she felt the warm seed spread through her little body. Christie gave her another kiss before I pulled out.

�WOW! I came so hard!� she giggled as the realization came over her that she was no longer a virgin. We all laughed together as we cuddled on the bed. Christie asked if we could all take a shower together, and insisted that I get hard again (like I could just turn it off and on at will, right?) so she could have some, too.

It was a very long night. I think I fucked each girl at least twice before we fell asleep somewhere around 3 or 4 in the morning. The phone woke me later when Christie's parents called to say they would be home by noon. I looked at the clock and saw it was 11! Time to get moving!

After that night, Holly was almost as regular a visitor as Christie. I talked to a doctor friend who prescribed some vitamins to help me out, and who prescribed some birth control for the girls once they began menstruating Of course, the girls had to pay him for his trouble and every time they needed refills.� It was a small price to pay to prevent an awkward and unwanted pregnancy.� The girls didn�t mind and neither did my doctor friend.

I lived there for two years, and was active with the girls almost the entire time. We took trips together (Holly's parents thought it was OK because Christie's parents did, and I think they wanted her out of the way as well). I was more than happy to have the company and the access to them. The trips were usually a day trip, sometimes out to the doctor�s lake house to go �water skiing and fishing�, but sometimes just the three of us would go away somewhere for the weekend.

Damn, I miss those girls.

THE END

More adventures to come later.

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