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   Synopsis : A mountain biker meets two young girls out in the woods.

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repost, or publish in no-cost or low-cost archives, periodicals,
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author.  This is a work of fiction.  The author does not condone any sexual
activity among persons under 16 in real life.

   These are just words, people.  Just words.  If you have a problem with
words see a competent shrink or an English teacher.  If you expected a
story about tattooed, beer-drinking Harley girls, sorry to disappoint you.
This is a story about under-aged girls, and has no redeeming qualities
whatsoever.  Not even the smoke-screen of true love is used to disguise the
grubbiness of this pedophilic tale.  It's about raw, nasty,
down-in-the-dirt lust for young girls.  If you don't like shit like this,
go read Mary Poppins or something.



   --==+==-

   I like bikes.  Not Harleys, I like bicycles, street bikes and mountain
bikes.  I've liked them for years, since I was in my early teens.  It's
something I'm good at, and as a hobby, it's been good to me, except for a
broken collarbone and a few scrapes here and there.  Occupational hazard.
It's made me hard and lean.  I'm in good shape.  I welcome middle age. 
Bring it on.  I'm going to keep on riding until I die on the front bumper
of semi, out there on the open road somewhere.

   I like bikes, and I like girls.  Sadly, those are two things that don't
go together real well.  There's a few biker girls out there, and they're
usually pretty hard-bodied and hot, but they usually have that modern,
femi-Nazi bullshit attitude.  Well, most girls my age are like that,
nowdays.  I'm not saying I'm old fashioned, I'm not saying I want a girl
that worships me, or shit like that.  I want an equal, an equal mentally
and physically.  There's a few girls that can keep up with me, on a bike,
but they are few and far between.  So what, I'm only twenty-eight.  I still
got time.

   On Thursdays I ride my mountain bike out to Belmont, to the park. 
There's lots of nice trails, some pretty steep, and lots of places to go
off-trail.  There's some places I can't even climb.  It's a good way to
kill an afternoon.

   One day I was maybe a mile into the backside of Belmont, where the park
starts to turn into a national forest.  The wild part.  The trail is fairly
flat here, but it eventually gets pretty steep.  I turned a corner,
starting to think about getting off the trail and hitting the brush, and
almost ran into two girls on bikes.  Way out here in the middle of nowhere.

   "I'm sorry!" I barely had time to say, ran off the road, and stopped.

   The girls had stopped too, and looked concerned and apologetic.  I
dismounted.  They had been just slowly, leisurely riding along, and I think
they, like myself, never expected to meet anybody way out here.

   The girls got off their bikes, also, and we stood, somewhat awkwardly.
They were cute, early teens I guessed, wearing tight spandex bike shorts
and form-fitting t-shirts.  As was my usual focus, I noticed their bikes
first.  One of the girls had a decent mid-ranged mountain bike, I won't
give any free advertising here by saying a brand name, but it was a decent
bike, for a kid.  The larger girl just had a cheap cookie-cutter dime-store
model.  Functional, but probably a bit heavy.

   The girls themselves...  okay, I'll admit it, like I said, I like girls.
And these two were definitely girls.  The big one even had decent tits. 
The little girl was pretty flat, but I could see her hard little nipples
poking out, under her tight top.  I had to admit, although I'd never
thought about a girl this young before, I had to admit she looked kinda
sexy.  The taller girl had long dirty-blonde hair, a cute pixie face with a
pug nose, and her ears stood out, which made her look cute.  The other girl
was cute, too, more of a classical beauty, also with long hair, but dark
colored.  When she smiled I could see her two front teeth, like a little
beaver.  I instinctively liked them, at once.

   "You guys okay?" I asked, and they both nodded.

   "We're kinda lost," said the smaller of the two, and the other girl
nodded her head.

   "Well," I said, "just stay on this path, and in a mile or so you'll be
back at the parking lot.  Take a left every time it branches."

   "Oh," said the girl, "that's all?" She almost seemed disappointed.

   "Yeah," I said, "You're not that lost."

   They both nodded their heads, and a few moments of silence followed.  I
wondered what to talk to them about, just to keep them talking.  I'm not
sure why I thought I wanted to do that, but hell, they were cute.  And I
like girls, even little girls, even little girls I'd never think of messing
around with.

   "You guys live around here?" I finally asked, and they seemed to perk
up.

   "Yeah," the tall one said, "over in the Delacroix addition." That was
basically a middle class neighborhood a few miles from the park.

   "Damn," I said, "you guys rode all the way from there to here?"

   They nodded, giggling.  That impressed me slightly, that was more than
just a hop around the block, for a kid.

   "Do your folks know you're this far from home?" I asked, and they
giggled again.

   "No," said the short one.

   "It don't matter," the tall one said, "We don't gotta be home 'til an
hour before dark, whenever that is."

   "I see," I said.  "Listen, my name's Roy..." I extended my hand, and
formally shook hands with each of them.

   "I'm Dawny," the tall one said.  I turned to the other girl.

   "Christine," she said, and I nodded.

   "Pleased to meecha.  I don't usually see girls...  this far out in the
bush."

   "We were bored," said Dawny.  I nodded.  I liked these girls.  And they
seemed to think I was okay.  I knew nothing would come of it.  They were
just kids.

   "Hey," I said.  "I got some power bars.  Let's sit down, and I'll give
you guys a bar."

   They seemed to think that sounded cool.  I led them off the trail a
ways, and found an old stump where a large tree had been cut down.  I sat,
and pulled a handful of power bars out of the pockets at the base of my
spine.

   The girls approached, laying their bikes beside mine in the grass, and
then seated themselves gingerly, one on each side of me.  The stump wasn't
that big, we were each looking in a different direction.  I passed the bars
out, and Dawny went back to the bikes to retrieve their water bottles.  We
sat a while in silence, and munched.

   "What grade you guys in?" I asked, after racking my brain for questions
to ask them.

   "Gonna be eighth, when it starts," said Dawny.  I nodded though I knew
they couldn't see me.  That would put them about thirteen, I guessed.

   "Where you guys go to school?" I asked, and the tall girl said,
"Central."

   Of course, they lived in Delacroix.

   "What you been doin' this summer?" I was straining to keep the
conversation going.

   "Nuttin'," said Christine.

   "Ridin' and swimmin' mostly," said Dawny.  I nodded again.

   "Got boyfriends?" I asked, wanting to get a rise out of them.  It worked
perfectly.

   "Naw..." giggled Christine, and Dawny snorted loudly.

   "All the boys in our class are shorter than her," said Christine, and I
knew she meant Dawny.  "She's lookin' at tenth graders." They both giggled
some more.

   "That matters?" I said.

   "To them it does," Dawny said, "not really to me."

   "I see," I said.

   "That's kinda why we're..." said Christine, and Dawny interrupted her,
"Chris!"

   "That's kind why we're here," said Christine, barging on.  Dawny said,
"Shhh!" loudly.

   "He can know!" said Christine.  Dawny giggled nervously.

   "We kinda came out here lookin' for guys..." said Christine.  "Or more."

   Or more?  What the hell did she mean by that?  More than guys?  It
almost sounded like she was saying they were looking for action.

   "Have you found any guys?" I asked.

   "Shit no," said Dawny, giggling.

   "Have you found any 'more'?" I asked, emphasizing the word, still
wondering what she'd really meant.

   "No!" said Christine, and they both giggled some more.  I laughed with
them.  True, not a lot of guys their age on the trails.  They were in the
same shape as me, in that department.

   "You got a girlfriend?" said Christine, and she turned, looking at me. I
took her empty power bar wrapper from her hand, and stuffed it into my
pocket.

   "No," I said, "not at the moment.  I'm free, single and twenty-one."

   They were silent a moment.  I looked behind me as well as I could, and I
could see Christine turned, and looking at me.  I strained, turning
further, and could see Dawny out of the corner of my eye, also turned and
looking.

   "What?" I said.

   "Are you really twenty-one?" said Dawny.

   I know I look younger than I am.  Everybody tells me that, from my
parents on down.  I thought, what the hell, let them think that.  At that
moment, I didn't have any ulterior motive in mind.  But, let them think
that.

   "Does that bother you guys?" I asked.

   "Hell no," said Dawny, and I could see Christine shaking her head.

   We were all silent for a while.  I heard a voice in the distance.  Some
riders were obviously coming down the trail.

   "Hide!" said Christine, and the two girls slid off the stump into the
tall grass.  So did I, without any reason why we were doing it.

   "Why are we hiding?" I asked softly, and the two of them giggled.

   "I dunno," said Dawny.  I heard a voice pass a few dozen feet away,
where the trail was.

   We slowly got back up, and sat again.  This time I could feel both of
them, though, pressing against me from each side.  They felt comfortable,
and nice and warm.

   "So..." said Christine.  By now she seemed like the leader of the two,
to me.  She continued.  "So...  Roy boy..." I laughed at that, "you
wanna... you wanna be our boyfriend?"

   "Chris!" said Dawny in a scandalized tone of voice.

   "Okay, my boyfriend," said Christine.

   "No, me too," said Dawny, in spite of her earlier exclamation.

   That was moving a little quick for me.  I'd just met the two.  And they
were pretty damn under-aged, on top of it.

   "I dunno," I said, "I'd prolly get thrown in jail, if I did anything to
you."

   They both giggled.

   "How would anybody know?" said Dawny, reasonably.

   "It's hard to keep stuff like that a secret," I said.

   "Stuff like what?" said Christine.

   "You know," I said, "stuff.  Stuff girlfriends and boyfriends do."

   "He means sex," said Dawny.

   "Yeah, that too," I said, and they both giggled.

   "Nobody'd know.  We don't tell." said Christine.

   This kind of talk went on a while, a little titillating, with a few
double entendres thrown in.  I finally turned, and knelt on the ground,
right in front of the stump.  The two of them moved a little closer
together, where I could see them both.

   I looked at them, objectively, I hoped.  They were cute.  And
attractive. And foxy.  And damn, I thought to myself, just plain sexy.  I'd
never spent a lot of time looking at little girls...  I mean, I'd seen the
occasional one, here and there, and thought...  damn...  I'd like a taste
of that...  who hasn't?  Cute girls are everywhere, big and little.  But
these two...  for the first time I actually started to wonder...  should I
dare?  Would I dare?

   Christine was cute...  and tight and firm, sheer foxiness, in a small
package...  but Dawny...  damn...  the girl turned me on, I had to admit.
Long and lean, not an ounce of fat on her body...  she looked sleek and
slim under that skin-tight t-shirt she wore.  She had nice little boobs,
about the size and shape of half an orange, and I could see two hard little
knots beneath her sports bra where her nipples were.  Her butt had looked
fabulous when she'd gone to fetch the water bottles, every bit as sexy as a
big girl's ass.  Maybe more.  I had to admit, I was in lust with her.  Big
time.

   Yeah, I thought.  I'd do that.  But would I?  How far would I go with
these two?  Surely it wouldn't hurt to kiss and pet a little...  it would
be fun...  and two of them at once?  That's what they'd made it sound like.
That would be too cool.  Hmmm, hmmm, I thought.  Lots of risk...  but then
again, they didn't yet know anything about me, other than my name.  I was
just some guy they met on the trails.  I certainly wouldn't be brave enough
to invite them to my house or anything.  And I decided right then and there
to not do anything that left a mark.

   "Yeah," I said, and they both looked at me.  "Yeah, I'll be your
boyfriend."

   They looked at each other and giggled.

   "Now what?" I asked, and they giggled yet again.  Damn, they giggled a
lot.

   "Well," said Christine, "the first thing boyfriends and girlfriends
usually do is kiss.  That's a good place to start."

   "Whoa," I said.  "Before we go any further, let's get off the trail a
bit.  Get your bikes and follow me."

   I picked up my bike, and they grabbed theirs.  We walked through the
tall grass to the North, on into the forest.  Soon we were under tree
cover, and I felt more at ease the further from the trail we got.  Finally,
when maybe a quarter mile had gone by, I stopped.  We were in a small
meadow, with tall waist-high grass.  It was beautiful, and seemed very
remote and undisturbed.  I took them to the other side of the meadow, and
discovered a small creek.  Some stony ledges were along the bank of it, and
I lay my bike down in the tall grass.  The girls followed suit, and the
three of us sat on a ledge.  I felt even more hidden from view down on the
creek bank, with the cover of trees behind us.

   "You ever kissed a boy before?" I asked Christine.  She shook her head
and laughed.

   "Well, my dad," she said.

   "Did you give him any tongue?" I asked, and they both burst into
giggles. I felt pleased.  I felt like they were both in my grasp.

   "Naw..." Christine finally said, and I laughed.

   "Wanna try that shit?" I asked, and she stared at me seriously for a
moment, then slowly nodded her head.  I didn't want Dawny to feel left out,
though.

   "C'mere, darlin'," I said to her, and she hesitantly moved to stand in
front of me.  I sank down to the ground on my knees, and motioned her to
turn around.  She did, and I pulled her down, so she sat on the ground in
front of me, facing away from me.  I wrapped my arms around her stomach,
and nodded to Christine.

   "Kiss me, darlin'," I said, and Christine, once again a bit hesitantly,
approached me, kneeling down also.  Dawny's head was right beside mine, my
chin was almost on her shoulder.  Christine leaned into me, and I could
feel her breath on my face.  I realized about this time how goddam hard my
cock was.

   It was magical, weirdly magical, when our lips touched.  I'm kissing a
sweet young girl, I thought, for what I think is her first time.  Jeezus, I
was turned on.  I opened my mouth slightly, and felt her flinch.  I laughed
silently and touched her lips with my tongue.  She pulled away for a
moment, but then came right back.  She slowly opened her mouth, and our
tongues touched.  Her saliva felt hot and sexy in my mouth.  I opened my
mouth further, and surrounded her lips with mine.

   My hands were busy while I did all this, busy with the firm young body
beneath them.  I rubbed and stroked Dawny's stomach, and finally slid my
hands up under her tight spandex shirt, as well as I could.  I finally
rolled it up, and stroked her bare midriff.  She seemed frozen, and I
stopped kissing Christine for a moment, and pulled away and kissed Dawny on
the side of her head.  She turned her head to me, as I'd hoped she would,
and I kissed her on the lips, kind of sideways a little.  It was every bit
as sexy as kissing Christine, and I began to worry that I'd cum in my
shorts before much longer.  I felt like I was getting away with major shit.

   I scrubbed Dawny's teeth with my tongue, and tickled her lips.  I
finally went back to kissing Christine, who had waited patiently.  My hands
rose higher and higher on Dawny's body, until I felt her firm young breasts
on the outside of my thumbs.  I wanted to just seize them, but I didn't
want to go so fast I scared her.  After maybe five minutes, though, I just
couldn't stand it.  I'd loved her tits at first sight, so firm and almost
conical in shape, perfectly shaped my her sports bra.  The shirt was so
tight she didn't really need a bra, well, hell, her tits were so high and
firm she absolutely didn't need one.  I'd love to see her in that shirt
without the bra, I knew her nipples would almost cut through the cloth. 
But what I really wanted was to see those tits uncovered.

   At last, as I sucked slobber out of Christine's mouth, I cupped Dawny'
firm young breasts in my hands.  God, she felt sexier than any girl I'd
ever felt off, young or old.  It was just too much.  I squeezed and finally
gently pinched her fat nipples, and she squirmed beneath me.  She didn't
seem like she wanted to get away, at least, well, Christine was leaning on
her back, it would have been kind of hard for her to do.

   The girl had fabulous tits.  I hungered to feel them, skin on skin. 
Finally, I couldn't stand it, and rolled her tight shirt on up, and over
her beautiful boobs.  She made a wordless noise, and I stopped and
untangled my lips from Christine.

   "Do you mind, darling?" I asked, and I saw Dawny shake her head fairly
quickly.

   "No, you can go ahead," she said.  I kissed her again, and she turned
her head, and our lips touched.  She was sweet to kiss, like I said.  I saw
movement, and looked at Christine in time to see her pull her top off, over
her head.  She kicked her shoes off and crouched beside us in the grass.

   Good grief, I was entranced at the sight of her little puffy nipples. 
Her breast was just a soft swollen mound, but fuck...  those nipples.  They
looked like little apricots or something, stuck to her chest.  Incredible.
And I'm gonna get to suck on them, I told myself.  Just the fact that she'd
stripped off her shirt told me that.  I looked down, to see Dawny's pointed
little conical nipples, proudly capping her cone-shaped breasts.  God, I
was in heaven, I felt like.

   "Ladies," I said, "can you two lay down in the grass?  Do you think
you'll get all itchy?"

   They giggled, and Christine kneeled beside Dawny, who simply lay herself
back in the high grass.  Christine lay beside her, their arms touching. 
They wiggled around a little, and finally relaxed.  I was on my knees by
then, between them.

   I felt like saying grace.  I definitely was thankful, for what I was
about to receive.  My mouth was watering.  I leaned forward, my mouth open,
and sucked Dawny's left breast into it.

   The feel of her in my mouth was electric, and I could even taste her. 
Some kind of perfume or maybe a body wash, and some sweat.  The sweat
turned me on the most, just being close enough to these girls to smell them
was intense.  I sucked hard, and felt her puffy little nipple expand and
harden.  I ran my tongue around it, and heard her giggle above me.

   I could have spent the next twenty-four hours there, but I wanted to be
fair to Christine.  I was sorry I only had one mouth.  I pulled away from
Dawny, and sucked Christine's fat little nipple into my mouth.

   And god, it was every bit as sweet, if not more.  The fact that she was
so unarguably under-age that she didn't even have breasts was turning me on
like mad.  I felt like I was getting away with major shit, and I suppose I
was.  Assuming I got away with it.

   Their tits were sweeter than honey.  I spent the next half hour at least
just switching back and forth, from tit to tit, and girl to girl.  Both the
girls titties were hard little nubbins of flesh, I'm not sure if it was
from being turned on or if that's just the way young girl nipples form.  It
was the most fun I'd ever had, in any case.  I wondered if this was the
only time I'd ever get to do this, or if I could figure out a way to meet
them somewhere again.  I realized my chances of going to jail increased
exponentially every time I did this shit.  Maybe it'd be better to just do
it this one time, and walk away.

   My hands were busy with one girl when my lips were on the other, I
pinched and squeezed and pulled and rubbed, and more than once I heard
Christine moan beneath my touch.  She seemed the more sexual of the two
already, she seemed ready to play.  Dawny had to stop and think about it,
but Christine was always ready.  I loved the two of them like crazy by now.

   Finally, as I sucked on Dawny's nipple and scraped it with my upper
teeth, I reached down and found the waistband of Christine's bike shorts. I
rolled them down and ways, and pulled on them.  She got the message
quickly, and I felt her wiggling and finally kicking free of them.  Somehow
she was already barefoot, too.

   "Dawn, honey," I said, "while I lick Christine, take your shorts off,
darlin',"

   She looked on mildly scandalized, and I saw her moving around to do what
I asked.  Now, I thought, now it gets real.  Now I get what I really want.

   I stopped for a moment, though and hugged Christine to my chest, and
kissed her soundly on the lips again.  She laughed in my mouth, and I felt
her hot spit with my tongue.

   "Chris..." I said, pulling away, "are you sure about this, now?  This
what you really want?"

   "Yeah," she said, her eyes shining.  Good, she seemed to be enjoying
herself.  I hoped the experience lived up to her expectations.  I crawled
down her body, and stared into heaven.

   Her little cunt was sweeter than I'd ever imagined.  It was pink, and
her fat little lips were puffy and almost smooth.  Her whole pussy was
pretty smooth, although a light dusting of pubic hair was beginning to be
evident.  I was in love with her clit, it peeked out, under a fat little
hood, and I felt my mouth water.  I knew it was mine, all mine.

   On top of everything I was close enough to smell her.  God, she smelled
good, she smelled like cunt, of course, clean sweet cunt, the sweetest I'd
ever smelled.  And, of course, a little honest sweat, but hey, I'm a biker,
an athlete, and I'm used to sweat.  I like sweat.  I love the smell of
sweaty girls.  And these girls smelled like heaven.

   I just plastered my lips in the middle of that shit.  She tasted even
better than she smelled, and I felt my tongue get hard.  Damn, she was
sexy. I pulled her pussy lips with my mouth, and stuck my tongue in her
slit and swished it around.  I finally stopped fucking around, and bore
down hard on her clit.  I felt her whole body jerk then, and I laughed
softly.

   "You like that, do ya," I said, and smashed my tongue back on her clit.

   "Oh yeah," she said, sighing deeply, "oh fuckin' yeah..."

   I laughed to hear her cuss, and it turned me on.  I love potty mouthed
little girls, for some reason.  I felt around with my right hand, and
finally located Dawny's crotch.  I stroked her soft warm mound with my
fingertips.  Soon, my little pretty, I thought, soon.

   Christine just tasted so fucking good.  I couldn't imagine voluntarily
pulling away from her.  And her little cunt felt so sexy beneath my mouth.
I sucked and licked, just turned on beyond belief.  I could feel my cock
oozing shit like crazy.  I wondered how I'd ever keep from cumming, if
these girls wanted to see it or touch it.

   I finally ran my fingers down into Dawny's slit, and felt some distinct
wetness.  The girl was juicing up nicely.  I tried to find her clit, and
felt her wiggle around.  I hoped that meant I was on it.

   At last, at long last, I dragged myself away from Christine's pussy, and
pressed my face into Dawny's.  The girl was incredible, every bit as
incredible as Christine.  Her taste was a little stronger, I guess because
she seemed a little further along developmentally, or maybe each girl is
just a little different.  I don't know.  It was insanely sexy to smash my
face into my second sweet little cunt of the day.

   Dawny's clit was a little larger and fatter than Christine's, I could
find it with my tongue with no problem.  I licked down her crack to her
perineum, tasting a slight bitter asshole taste there, and I did cream my
jeans a little then.  God, the girl was insane.  I'm out of adjectives. 
Together, the two of them were just too much.

   I finally did what I'd done with Christine, and smashed her clit into
her body.  I alternated sucking it hard, and smashing it with my tongue,
and that quick I felt her body tremble and shake beneath me.  I knew right
then and there she'd be the first to get to cum, it was impossible to stop,
at this point.  With her smell in my nose and her taste on my tongue, I
sucked and smashed her clit until she came.

   I heard her groan and felt her body shake.  I felt goose flesh on her
inner thighs, and I could tell she was locking her knees, feeling them on
the sides of my chest.  Her whole body shook, and I knew she was cumming. I
just squished her clit all the harder, wanting it to be intense for her. 
Finally when she slowed back down, I rubbed her clit with my upper teeth,
and laughed softly.

   Finally I pulled myself up their bodies until I was even with their
faces.  Christine was watching Dawny with interest, and Dawny was just
laying there, a silly smile on her face, her whole body relaxed.

   "Was that good for you, darlin'?" I asked, and she slowly nodded,
smiling at me.  I kissed her, a nice long one, wondering what she thought
of her own taste on my lips.  I hoped she liked it.

   "You ever had anything like that happen before?" I asked, wondering if
that was the first time she'd had an orgasm.

   "Yes..." she said hesitantly.  "Christine...  Christine has done it for
me, with her finger..."

   God, that fucking turned me on, to think of the two of them playing
around.  Just the thought of Christine, her hand buried in Dawny's cunt...
I almost shot my wad then and there.  These girls were too much.  I turned
to Christine.

   "She do the same for you?" I asked, and Christine giggled.

   "'course," she said.  I was insane with lust for these two, after
hearing that.  It didn't bother me that I hadn't been their first cum, I
was glad they played around, and wished them well for it.  And it sure as
hell turned me on to hear about it.

   I looked at Christine.

   "Okay, baby, it's your turn," I said, and she nodded, smiling.  Down I
went, and once again I tasted her sweet cunt.  I did the same thing I'd
done to Dawny, smashed and sucked, and soon Christine had a nice orgasm,
too.  She was a little wilder than Dawny, she seemed more uninhibited.  I
could never have decided, at this point, which one I loved more, they were
both wonderful.

   I lapped up the little trickle of pussy juice that I saw, I love the
shit out of pussy juice, although it doesn't have that much taste.  It's
sexier than shit, though, it's something that's come from their bodies when
they are sexually aroused.  I was proud to have made her ooze.

   I sat them both up, and gave them a little breather.  Oddly, we made a
little small talk, about nothing in particular, and they giggled a lot.  I
finally asked them if they were having fun.

   "Hell yeah," said Christine, staring at me like I was crazy.  "Are you?"

   "Am I?" I laughed.  "I'm getting to fuck around with two of the sexiest
sweetest girls on the planet.  Hell yeah I'm having fun."

   They both giggled, and I leaned in and kissed Dawny, and then Christine.


   "Darlings," I said, "get up on your hands and knees, and stick your
little butts in the air."

   I loved asses.  There's just something about the look and feel of an
asshole that turns me on.  And the taste...  a little spicier, sometimes
almost bitter...  but I love the hell out of it.  And I was gonna taste
these two little girls, I was gonna eat these sweet asses until the flavor
was all gone.

   God, they looked sexy and they turned and stuck their butts up.  I
grabbed Dawny's ass and spread it, drinking in the sight of her puckered
sweetness.  I could smell her, I was so close, and she smelled sexier than
fuck.  I plastered my tongue into her ass, and licked.  I was rubbing
Christine's asshole with my left hand at this time, and finally I reached
down to her little cunt and pushed my finger into it slightly, feeling her
juices wet it.  I moved it back to her asshole, and slowly, gently pushed
it into her body, feeling her tight sphincter pushing back against me.  She
giggled softly, and let me penetrate her body.  I stopped just a knuckle
deep, and gently began to saw my finger in and out of her body.

   I was still tongue deep in Dawny's asshole, I tried to stick my tongue
into her body, but her sphincter was too strong.  Finally I pulled back a
bit, licked my finger, and pressed it into her.  I just squatted there, a
finger in each girl's asshole, and finger-fucked them for a while.  I stuck
my thumbs down and bumped their clits each time I went in, I know just
simply being finger-fucked in the ass doesn't always impart that great of a
sensation, and I hoped it would help to involve their clits.  Still,
though, they both seemed about as turned on as I was by the whole
experience.

   I didn't really know when to stop, after that.  I wondered if they could
cum again, so soon, and if they could cum from being finger-fucked in the
ass.  I finally pulled my finger out of Christine, and licked and kissed
and sucked her ass for a while before doing the same to Dawny.

   Now I had a dilemma.  There wasn't much left to do, except show them my
dick, and maybe fuck them.  Dawny, I was sure I could get into Dawny, if
she'd let me.  Her cunt almost seemed adult-sized.  Christine, though... 
although she was the one I felt like would out-and-out want it, I wasn't
sure if I could get into her without hurting her.

   "Darlings," I finally said, standing back up on my knees.  They both
turned around and sat in the grass, looking at me.

   "There's not much else to do..." I said, "except show you...  myself. 
And what we do from there is totally up to you two.  I'm not making you do
anything, understand?"

   They both nodded, serious looks on their faces.  They looked so cute,
sitting there, their pale little breasts shining in the sun, I just totally
lost focus, almost.

   "Girls...  do you?  Do you wanna see my weenie?" I asked, and
Christine's face split into a wide grin.

   "Shit yeah," she said, laughing.  Dawny nodded, still serious.  I
sighed. Sure, I'd orally sodomized them for the last hour.  But, I felt
like the serious shit was really starting, now.  I wondered if I'd look
back on this moment someday with regret.

   I stood, and looked all around, to make sure there was no one in sight.
We were way the fuck out in the middle of a national forest, well, we were
on the backside of a national forest, actually.  I did think, and I
fervently hoped, that there wasn't a soul for miles around.  At least the
tall grass would hopefully hide the girls, down on their knees or sitting.

   I finally kicked my shoes off and slid my shorts down and kicked them
off, feeling my cock spring free.  I heard Dawny giggle, and Christine say,
"Gaw..." or something like that.  I looked down.  They were both just
staring at my cock, entranced.  Almost hypnotized.  I wondered if either of
them had ever seen a cock before.  It didn't look like it.

   "Go on," I said, "you can touch it."

   Christine, of course, was first.  I felt her eager hot little hand
circle my cock, and I almost came for sure.

   "See that shit?" I said, "that's precum.  Rub it in the cap."

   Christine did just that, smearing my precum around into the cap of my
cock.  The cap was so hard by now it was almost purple, and I was afraid it
would explode.  The sensations of her fingers were unreal.

   "Play with my balls, baby," I said, laughing at her.  I felt her touch
on my testicles, hesitant at first, then more pronounced as she cupped
them, and then circled them with her fingers at the top.  God, it felt
sexy.

   "I'd show you how to jack me off, but I'm so close to cumming that we'll
wait..." I said.  Although...  I knew I was so turned on I'd be able to get
hard again without a problem.  Hell, I probably wouldn't get all the way
soft, I was so turned on.  I felt like I should show them how a guy cums at
least.

   "Okay, here," I said.  "I changed my mind.  Dawny...  play a little...
then I'll let the two of you jack me off, so you can see how a guy cums. 
Okay?"

   They nodded, never looking up at me.  My face certainly wasn't the
focus, here.  I felt Christine's fingers leave me, and Dawny's hesitant
touch.  Two sweet little girls are playing with my cock, I told myself,
wallowing in the sheer nastiness of it.  Two sweet young innocent girls. 
Actually, I wasn't that sure how innocent they were, especially Christine.
Hell, they weren't that innocent, they'd admitted to masturbating each
other.  My dick twitched when I thought of that, so I thought of innocent
subjects.  I thought of kittens, kites and spring days...  all kinds of
shit, just to keep from cumming.  Christine had took hold of me two, and
the touch of both their hands was unreal.  I heard them giggling, and tried
to think of kittens again.

   Well, shit.  There was no stopping it.  I felt my prostate give a mighty
pinch, and a huge blob of cum jetted from my cock into the grass between
them.  Christine said "Gaw..." or something along that line, and I squirted
again, and again as they continued to stroke me.  Shit, it felt good, just
thinking of what I was doing really got me off, and I felt like I'd
squirted a gallon or two.

   When it was finally all over I relaxed, feeling tired all over my body.
The girls were examining their hands, both of them had my semen on them.

   "Don't get that shit in your pussy," I laughed at them.  They both
looked at me and grinned.  Christine sniffed my cum, and I actually wasn't
surprised at all to see her extend her tongue and taste it.

   "Dawn..." she said, her eyes shining, "taste it.  Taste that shit."

   Dawny was a little more reticent, but she finally raised her fingers to
her lips and tasted my cum.  I literally felt at twitch from my half-soft
cock, watching her, thinking to myself, a sweet little girl is tasting my
cum.  I knew getting hard again wouldn't be a problem with these two.

   Christine did surprise me, though.  She was still on her knees, both of
them were.  She scooted over to me, and leaned down slightly and I felt her
breath on my cock.  I wondered if she was getting her nerve up.

   "Go ahead, honey," I said, and she leaned in, and I felt the delicate
touch of her sweet lips on the head of my cock.  She finally sucked the
whole thing into her mouth, and swished it around, sucking hard.  I figured
she was just wanting to taste more of my cum, and after a minute she
dropped it from her mouth, and grinned up at me.

   "Don't worry, darlin'," I said, "there'll be plenty more, in a little
bit."

   I squatted down in the grass with the two of them.

   "Girls," I said.  I was curious about one thing, depending on how far I
was going to go with them.  With Christine, at least, I was pretty sure I
was going all the way.

   "Have you two started your periods yet?" I asked them, and Dawny looked
away in embarrassment.  Christine laughed.

   "She has, she started last year," Christine said.  "I haven't."

   "I see..." I said.

   "Does that mean you'll...  fuck me but not her?" Christine said, and I
laughed in surprise.

   "Little darlin'," I said, "not really.  I'm only going to do whatever
you girls want me to.  And yes, if she wants, I'll do it...  but I won't
cum in her.  You...  I would, if you wished."

   It turned me on immensely to say those words to a sweet, almost innocent
looking young girl.  I still hadn't asked the girls their ages, I didn't
want to know.  Obviously I knew they were way under-aged, I wasn't doing it
to help me in some future court proceedings.  Let it be a mystery, I
thought.  But it really turned me on to talk about fucking so casually with
a little girl.

   "I'll..." Dawny interrupted my thoughts.  "I'll...  do it...  yeah..."
she said shyly.  I leaned into her and hugged her.

   "Girl," I said, "we'll only do it if you really want to.  I don't wanna
make you do anything you don't want."

   "I...  I do," she said, almost seeming puzzled.

   "Yeah," said Christine.  "Yeah, me to."

   Of course you, I thought, laughing to myself.  Christine was gonna be a
force to be reckoned with, in the next few years.  She seemed intensely
sexual to me.  And Dawny wasn't far behind, just a little more shy. 
Together, the two of them were going to blow at lot of minds, I realized.

   "Ladies," I said, "while we're waiting on my dick to re-charge, I know
some things we can do."



   --==+==-

   A solid hour had gone by, at least.  My dick had never really got soft,
I was so hyped up, and it was rock hard the last fifteen minutes.  I'd
eaten the girl's pussies again for most of that time, and when my cock felt
appropriately hard I'd laid down beside the girls and rubbed their cunts
with my cock.  I was pre-cumming like mad, and it was sexier than hell to
feel the head of my cock sliding around on their wet little cunts.

   They'd both cum again several times, mostly from being licked, and I was
pleased.  I'd fucked around with big girls who were unable to cum, and I
was happy that these two seemed so good at it.  Maybe they just didn't know
any better, I dunno.  But they had the cutest little orgasms...  little is
just a figure of speech, they actually both had big earth-shaking
knee-popping orgasms.  They were damn good at it.

   "Darlings," I said.  I felt like the time was right, and hell, we
couldn't stay out here all day.  I had no idea what time it was, but I
guessed we'd been at this at least two hours if not longer.  "What do you
want to do next?"

   As I'd guessed she would, Christine immediately spoke up.  "Can't we...
can't we fuck?  Uhm...  make love?"

   I laughed, and nodded my head.  "If you really really want to,
darlin'... but remember there's no goin' back...  once your cherry is
popped, it's popped.  Don't you still wanna be a virgin on your wedding
night?"

   The girls looked at each other and giggled.  I knew the answer, but I
felt like I was doing the right thing reminding them of it.  I had no fear
they'd turn me down.

   "Naw..." it was Dawny, to my surprise.  "Nobody does that shit any
more."

   I laughed, and nodded.  "Okay," I said.  "You girls decide.  Who's
first?"

   They actually whispered among themselves for a moment.

   "Okay," said Christine.  "Do Dawny first, 'cos you can't cum inside her.
I'll wait."

   I laughed.  I hoped they'd see how well that'd work.  And for some
reason, I really wanted Dawny to be first.  I loved the girl like mad, and
I couldn't wait to get inside her.

   "Lay down, darlin'," I said, and she made herself a little nest in the
grass and lay down, her legs spread wide.  Her little cunt looked more
beautiful than anything I'd ever seen, in the soft glow of the late
afternoon sun.  After standing and looking all around to make sure we were
alone, I got down on my knees inbetween her spread legs.  I crawled over
her body, my arms beside her shoulders, and leaned down and kissed her. 
God, the girl was sweet...  I knew I'd remember her forever, and miss her
forever.  She made me wish I was fifteen years younger.  Hell, though. 
Anything made me wish that.

   "Baby," I said softly to her.  "If this hurts at any time, just let me
know and I'll stop.  It might sting a little...  and you might bleed a bit.
But let me know, I don't want to hurt you."

   "Okay," she said.  She looked resolute, like she was ready.  I hoped she
was.  I lay on her body, feeling my hard cock in the crease of her leg.  I
reached down and guided it inbetween her pussy lips.  Her cunt felt hot and
slick beneath me.

   "Ready?" I asked, and she nodded.  I slowly pushed into her body, going
in and out to wet my cock with her juices.  She was tight, damn she was
tight...  she almost turned my dick inside out.  I heard her gasp, and
stopped instantly.

   "No, keep going," she said.  I looked over to the side, where Christine
sat, grinning like a monkey.  I winked at her, and got a laugh back.

   I pushed deeper and deeper inside Dawny.  I'm no John Holmes, but my
cock felt like it was two feet long, at this point.  The girl was sweet,
and had a damn tight pussy.  I was kissing her at this time, our mouths
were glued together, and I could hear her sigh and gasp beneath me.  I
never felt the moment her hymen broke, I just assumed it did...  I know
that some girls don't feel much pain or bleed.  She didn't seem to be
hurting that much.

   At last my thighs pressed against hers, and I knew I was in all the way.
I just rested there a minute...  damn, it felt good.  The girl felt good
beneath me, I had my arms around her shoulders and our mouths were glued
together.  I felt something touch the side of my head, it was Christine's
knee.  I motioned her to get in front of me, and she cautiously did,
careful not to put her knee in Dawny's face.  Finally she was in position,
supporting her hips with her hands, her ass right over Dawny's face, and in
my face.  I bent down and touched her wonderful cunt with my tongue.

   I finally pulled out of Dawny as far as I dared, and then pressed into
her again.  She sighed deeply, and I felt her body tremble.  I hoped it
felt good for her.

   Anyway, that's the high point.  That's what I'll remember when I'm an
old man, fucking one beautiful girl while eating another one's pussy.  I
could feel Dawny wiggling and trembling beneath me, as I pumped in and out
of her, and I knew she was feeling good.  I squeezed her firm boobs,
pinching her nipples, and just fucked her.  I felt like I was at the peak
of my form, I really felt like I was doing her good.  I sped up a bit, and
heard her moan softly.

   "Oh, shit!  I'm fucking cumming!" said Christine loudly, and proceeded
to do just that.  God, the girl amazed me, she really knew how to let go
and cum like a little nuclear fireball.  She squeezed her arms against her
body, pulled her legs up against her torso tightly, and came.  She fucking
came, pardon me.  She had a good one.  I hoped she didn't break Dawny's
nose, but I could see Dawny had her head turned to the side, beneath
Christine's ass.

   I could tell Dawny was getting close, as Christine crawled away from us
to rest in the grass.  Dawny trembled and moaned and finally came, every
bit as good as Christine had done.  I was proud of her, and my prowess, to
give her something so powerful.  I even felt a squirt of hot liquid on my
cock, I think she peed a little.  Damn, between the two of them, I was so
in love it hurt.  I'd known dozens of big girls who didn't get as much out
of a fucking as these two seemed to.  Well, Christine hadn't actually been
fucked yet, but I had little doubts about it.

   I slowed and stopped at last, just laying on top of Dawny and holding
her.

   "Was it good, baby?" I whispered, and she nodded, her eyes shining.  Her
mouth moved and I think she said "thank you" and I smiled back at her.  I
loved her more that moment than I had anything in my life.  I just wanted
to lay there forever and hold her.

   But, duty calls.  I finally pulled my still-hard cock out of her body,
and sat up on my heels.  Christine had stood and looked around, and I
smiled at her.

   "Ready?" I said, and she shook her head.

   "Wait a second," she said, "I gotta pee."

   Oh shit, oh fucking shit, I thought.  I wished to hell we were in a
motel room with a shower, somewhere, so she could pee all over me.  I
wanted a facefull of her hot piss like I wanted air to breathe.  I just
didn't want to cycle home, smelling like piss.  And I figured they probably
wouldn't be into it like I was.  Like I was?  I wasn't a piss freak, but
the thought of this sweet young girl spraying me with her piss turned me on
like mad.

   "Honey," I said, crawling towards her, "go ahead and do it.  I wanna
watch!"

   She giggled and looked coy.  She finally took several steps away, and
squatted, her legs spread widely.  I crawled around her, and stared eagerly
at her sweet young cunt.  When the stream of piss finally sprayed out of
it, I stuck my finger down into it, and wiggled her clit around.  Piss
splashed on her legs, but at least she giggled instead of getting upset.

   "You are the sexist thing I've ever seen!" I whispered fervently to her,
and she giggled again.  Her stream finally tapered off, and I played a
little more, rubbing my fingers around in her wet cunt.  Dawny came up
beside us, and squatted, also.  As sexy as it had been to watch Christine
piss, I knew Dawny was really going to do it for me.

   "Go ahead, darling," I said, and she giggled and relaxed.  Her stream
was narrower, and went further.  I immediately put my fingers into her
cunt, and rubbed and played.  Just the smell of her hot piss turned me on
like mad.  When she got done she stood, and I seized her, and mashed my
face into her crotch.  Her piss tasted sweet to me, and I licked and
slurped her clean.  I finally lifted one of her legs over my shoulder, so I
could get up into her cunt, and licked until I couldn't taste it any more.

   I released her leg, and turned to Christine.  She knew what I wanted,
and stepped forward, already lifting her leg over my shoulder.  I licked
and sucked her pussy clean also, loving the taste of her.  Like I said, I'm
not a piss freak, but damn, these girls turned me on.

   I smashed Christine's clit into her body with my tongue, feeling her
tremble above me.  Finally I felt ready; my dick was still hard, and I
hoped she was ready to go.

   "Are you ready, baby?" I asked her, and she said, "Fuck yeah!" and I
laughed.  Damn it turned me on to hear her cuss.  She was a bad little
girl, and I like bad little girls.

   She lay down in the grass, and I crawled on top of her.  I reached down
beneath her, and cupped her ass in my hands, putting my middle finger
against her asshole.  My cock rested against her, and I wiggled it around,
trying to find her cunt.  Finally I had to take a hand and guide it, and I
pressed it into her body a little ways, and whispered to her.

   "Are you sure?" I asked her, and she nodded eagerly.  I covered her
mouth with mine, and slowly began to push into her body.  She was as tight
as Dawny had been, and as I pressed my cock into her cunt I pushed my
finger into her sweet asshole.  She sighed and trembled beneath me, and I
hoped it was feeling good for her.  Like Dawny, I couldn't tell if her
hymen broke, she never cried out or anything; I just hoped for the best. 
It didn't seem to hurt either of the girls, at least.

   Finally I could go no further.  She feeling of her tight cunt on my cock
was every bit as good as Dawny's had been.  I knew I could cum inside her,
after she came, and I was ready for it, these girls were pushing me up
against the wall.  I began to pump, slowly, and she sighed with pleasure.

   I whispered silly shit to her as I fucked her, and she even laughed out
loud at one point.  She was great fun to fuck, as I'd suspected, and if I
hadn't known better it would have been easy to believe she was experienced.
She fucked well, for a first-timer.

   She finally began to get close, and she got more jumpy beneath me.  It
was almost hard to keep my finger in her ass, even.  Finally she just blew
up, and melted down like Dawny had.  Damn, these two...  they just blew my
mind, again and again.  I wondered what they'd be like in two or three more
years...  or ten.  As foolish as it was, I wanted to still know them, just
to see what they'd turn into.

   I kept pumping while Christine came, of course I did.  When she finally
started coming down from her high I kissed her one last time, and then
pulled back from her so she could see my face.  I felt Dawny at my elbow,
laying in the grass, and just watching us.  I squeezed Christine's ass with
one hand, and pressed my other finger as far into her ass as I could get
it.

   "I'm cumming..." I said, and let myself go.  And damn, did I ever cum...
probably one of the best ones of my life.  I squirted what felt like a
gallon of sperm into her body, so much some of it squirted out.  I heard
Dawny giggle, and Christine sighed again contentedly.  My prostate clenched
again and again, it'd been a week or two since I'd ejaculated, and I had a
full load.  Finally, when it almost started to hurt, I was done.

   "Damn, girl..." I said, "that was intense!"

   "Yeah!" said Christine, and Dawny laughed.  I turned and leaned towards
her, and we kissed, a long sweet kiss.  I loved the shit out of Christine,
but Dawny would always be special.

   I finally pulled out of Christine, and mopped her up with my hand, just
to feel her cunt one last time.  I wiped my hands on the grass, and we
slowly stood.  The girls started gathering their clothes up, and I pulled
my bike shorts back on.  I felt tired, like I always do when I cum.  And I
had a long ride home.

   "Ladies...  thank you very much..." I said, not sure how to end this. 
They smiled at me as they dressed, and found their shoes.  When they were
done we stood awkwardly for a moment, then they both came to me and I
hugged them.  We stood there a few moments, and I kissed Christine, and
then Dawny.  I wondered if it was my last kiss from the girl I loved.

   We picked our bikes up and slowly rode across the field.  I led them to
the trail, and gave them directions again on how find their way out of the
park.

   We stood there, once again, and just stared at each other.

   "Well, I..." I started.

   "Gimme your..." said Dawny, and we stopped and laughed.  "Go ahead," I
said.

   "Gimme your phone number," said Dawny, "so we can meet you here again
sometimes."

   "Uhm wow," I said.  I wondered how far I was willing to go with this.  I
wondered if I could stay out of trouble if I saw them on a regular basis.
Although...  I really really wanted to see Dawny on a regular basis.  I
sighed.  "You got anything to write with?" I asked them.

   "I'll just put it in my phone," she said.  Oh, didn't know she had a
phone.  Well...  I wondered if her parents ever checked her calls.  Shit.
This might get complicated.  I stopped and talked to her about that, about
the wisdom of erasing her call history when and if she ever called me.  She
nodded like she understood everything, and I hoped she did.

   All too quick, it was time to split up.  They closed one last time,
after looking around guiltily, and I gave each of them a quick kiss.

   "Goodbye, darlings..." I said, as they rode away.  I sighed, and headed
back down the trail.  I'd go home the long way.



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