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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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When the first part ended….

My name is Tammy, I’m ten years old, and I just wanted everyone to know how mean my older sister, Carol, and her friends were to me the other night. It was Halloween and she did her best to scare the hell out of me because she had been stuck babysitting me….

….Finally, he led me through to a place that had a red light glowing. When we pushed the sheet aside and walked in, there were two boys sitting on a couch. One of them said, “So, you must be Tammy.” I muttered a ‘yes’, and one of them pulled me to sit between them on the couch. I felt so tiny between them and tried to leave, but they both started feeling parts of me that took away my desire to move. I had never been the object of one boy’s attention before, other than the bike incident; now two of them wanted to feel me up. I knew how wrong it was, but they never asked my opinion. They seemed to be having so much fun, and I loved getting felt up, so I saw no reason to leave. I looked at Tony and he was just smiling. I figured that he didn’t mind what they were doing, so it must be okay. But I should have known even at my age that his smile meant there was a lot more to come.

And now to the ending.

The two boys were feeling me all over, even between my legs. I was absolutely tingling with delight at their touches. I figured that since Tony led me into this situation that Carol and Rick both knew it was going on. Both boys seemed very into what they were doing and were murmuring how much they liked the feel of my tiny body. As bad as I knew I was being, I loved all the attention. I got rather embarrassed when one of them asked if I was still a virgin. I was at that point in a girls life when being a virgin was both a good and a bad thing. So, dumb ol’ me, I shrugged my shoulders. When the boy asked if I wanted to change that situation, Tony piped in to ‘remind’ them that I wasn’t supposed to get fucked. I wondered why he was reminding them. Who had told them that in the first place?

Just about that time, Carol and Rick came behind the curtain and saw one boy’s hand up my top and the other boy’s hand was in my pants. Carol’s look definitely told me she wasn’t surprised to see what was going on. All she said to me was to have a good time and enjoy myself. Then she told the boys to remember that I wasn’t to be fucked. Now I realized that it was her that set up this whole thing. I wouldn’t find out for another hour that she had told everyone about being saddled with me, so she had offered me up as the ‘party favor’ for all of her friends to enjoy.

As soon as Carol and Rick moved on through the rest of the haunted house, the two boys started to pull my top up and my pants down to my knees. They were being nice to me, so I let them do just about anything they wanted to do to me. I was tingling from head to toe and watched their hands as they rubbed my body. I didn’t become shy until the curtain was pulled back and two of Carol’s girlfriends were standing there, watching me get molested. Having two girls watch this being done to me was so embarrassing for some reason. Just a quick glimpse at their chests told me that I was clearly outranked on the girlhood scale, but for some reason I was the one getting the attention.

Just about this time, one of the boys started trying to get a finger into me. That made me hop around a bit as I tried to keep that from happening. The two girls giggled and snickered at my situation. To my amazement though, one of them came over to give the boys some instructions on how to feel up a girl my age. She pushed the boy’s hand away and cupped my flat spot with her own hand. She softly rubbed her hand up and down my crotch with two fingers slightly separated to just nicely hit my growing lips as she went. They were indeed the most pleasing area to hit at this point in my young life, and I became somewhat grateful to her for pointing that out to them. Her hand was so much softer and gentle then the boys had been, but as she turned me back over to the boy’s hand again I was just as grateful at the roughness of a male hand.

The girls watched what was being done to me for another minute before moving on. Then one of the boys asked me if I was a good kisser. Before I even had a chance to respond, he was planting his lips on mine. It was a little weird being kissed passionately that first time, but I liked it. Even when he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I relented to his advances. I knew from playground chatter that this was Frenching and that all the bigger girls did it, and many other things, all the time.

It suddenly occurred to me that all this feeling up and making out might lead to other things that I wasn’t prepared for yet. In my mind, that meant fucking. I didn’t even think about the oral stuff. But clearly, I should have thought about it earlier, because the boys started talking among themselves as to what else I might be good at. As one boy was kissing me, I heard the other one taking down his zipper. I knew from what had happened with Rick a couple of weeks earlier that the zipper coming down was a sign that more sex was wanted. I started trying to pull away from the boy kissing me just as my hand was pulled back and onto the other boys prick. I pulled it away a couple of times until I was cursed for being a cock-tease, so I left it on his thing. He made my hand move in the motion he wanted me to emulate and I kept doing it awkwardly behind my back.

I felt the hand on my own crotch was getting much slipperier and my own passion was kicking in. I started to get horny thinking about what I was doing with my hand to this boys cock. Being the object of their attention, and having Tony standing there watching, I felt like a big girl for the time being and started to act like it. So when one of them started to manipulate my body to spin me around, I let him do it. At first I didn’t understand what he wanted from me, but it became clear when he pushed me towards the floor on my knees. I protested that I wasn’t going to do that, until one of them said that I had had no problem sucking Rick off. My mind flashed to how they would know that, but the answer was all too obvious.

I quickly found myself positioned between the boy’s legs facing his cock. It was the same instrument that Rick had, but looked so different. Every tiny difference seemed hugely different when I was eye to eye with it. The boy was holding my head in place by my hair and wondered aloud how well a belly dancer could give head. After having thought about sucking on Rick’s for the last couple of weeks, I really wanted to try doing it again. However, I was really frightened of the reputation I might get with three boys here watching me do it. So, I protested long enough until he started to forcefully make me do it. The tip of his hard cock felt so warm and wet as he rubbed it back and forth across my lips, trying to get me to open my mouth. Finally, I assumed he had done enough to make it look like this was all his doing, and I opened my mouth just a little, giving him the opportunity to push it into me.

He wasn’t interested in teaching me, or going slow at first as Rick had done at Carol’s behest. Once his prick was in my mouth, his hands went to the back of my head, gripped my hair tightly, and proceeded to yank my mouth over his hardness. I pushed my hands against his thighs to keep from getting impaled, but I was quickly coming to the conclusion that I was at his mercy for the most part.

The other boy was now on his knees behind me, rubbing the palms of his hands over my butt cheeks, and occasionally sliding his fingers lower and over my lips. I became aware of the feeling of being used for these boys benefit, and decided I liked it. They all seemed so happy with what they were doing to me, and it made me somewhat proud that I was now taking care of their desires as any girl Carol’s age might do. And even my slight bursts of protest were fast overcome by their pleading or demands. As demeaning as this felt on the one hand, I felt like I was getting such a lesson at being grown up that my own embarrassment at sucking a boy’s cock was nullified.

By the change of light, I could tell that the curtain had been opened and that someone else was in the area now. I heard Carol and Rick talking and realized they had come back to check up on me. Again, I got a little proud when she exclaimed that I was becoming such a big girl. I almost snickered aloud when it suddenly dawned on me what she had said about my lip gloss getting smeared off. As my head was being yanked down on the boy, I could tell my lips were indeed getting wiped clean.

I finally learned that the boy I was blowing was Stan when Carol asked him if he was ever going to cum. She wanted to watch me finishing off my ‘first’ boy. When I heard the word ‘first’, I tried to twist away to look at Carol. The boy wouldn’t let me get away. I was divided between how many other boys she thought might be doing this to me tonight, and if Stan was going to do it in my mouth as Rick had done. As nasty as it was to let a boy cum in my mouth, there was something very intriguing about it. I really had no choice at this point, and then heard Carol telling me to be a big girl and swallow it all down. I shook my head the best I could and muttered a loudly groaned ‘no’. Then, everyone watching me blow this boy in the room started to encourage me to swallow his cum. The mere idea of doing that made me scared. But the more I heard them tell me to do it, the less I worried about it, and the more I wondered if I could make myself do it.

I sensed the curtain opening a couple of more times and realized the audience I couldn’t see behind me was getting much bigger. I now started feeling humiliated at having this boy’s cock ramming into my mouth in front of so many people and started to cry. The only one that could probably see my tears would have been the boy fucking my mouth, and he certainly wasn’t being sympathetic towards my plight. And then I felt him grip my hair even harder as he pushed his cock as far into my mouth as he could get it to go. It started to gag me. I was wondering what he was doing and why he wouldn’t back away. Then I figured it out as he squirted his cum into my throat. I squirmed and twisted to try to get away from him. Despite trying not to swallow, I found myself doing just that as I gagged for air.

I got mad when all I could hear in the background was a couple of girls squealing in delight at my humiliation. Everyone was telling me to swallow it all, or else egging Stan on to make me do it. But I finally twisted away enough to keep it from the back of my mouth and was satisfied to let him finish doing it in the side of my mouth. I felt the tears on my cheek as I waited for him to finish, and was just glad to be able to breathe again.

His cum was running out of the corner of my mouth and down his shaft. This made the other girls come closer to get a look at this and I felt so ashamed at having been turned into a cocksucker yet again, and in front of so many kids at that. When Stan finally let go of my hair, I pulled off his prick and spit what was left of his cum all over the place. It was obvious to me later what girls didn’t like the idea of swallowing a boys cum by the way they reacted at me spitting. But I did feel a little better when one girl sat on her knees next to me and told me that only ‘real women’ liked swallowing for their men. She seemed to be genuinely trying to make me feel better.

As the girl wrapped an arm around me to comfort me from what I had just gone through, I heard other boys in the room talking about who was going to be next. I couldn’t believe they were talking about taking turns with me and looked for an answer from the girl’s face that was holding me. She wrinkled her nose at me and told me that I shouldn’t worry about it; that it got easier every time. While I was wondering if this girl was a friend or foe, I heard a guy say in the back of me that maybe I would prefer eating a rug instead. I thought to myself that he couldn’t literally mean a rug, and then caught on when a girl seconded the idea.

The girl holding me leaned in and asked quietly of me if I would prefer sucking off a girl instead. She must have seen just how scared I was at that question, because she started to help me off my knees. As I struggled to get my pants pulled back up over my butt, she told the rest of the kids to leave me alone for a while. Then she told them and me that she was going to show me the rest of the haunted house. I felt strangely protected by this bigger girl holding me under her arm and gladly walked through the curtain with her.

We walked through the makeshift halls and she tried to get my mind off what I had just gone through. Even the things that normally would have scared me weren’t bothering me as I was walked around by the girl. She told me her name was Sandy and that she had known my sister for many years now. Then she came right out and told me that Carol had told her that I had licked her pussy twice. She asked me if it was true and I shrugged my shoulders so I wouldn’t have to say yes. That’s when she told me not to worry about it because my sister had eaten her share of pussy before. Sandy then confessed to me that it was her that Carol had been made to eat pussy for, for an entire summer. The look in my eye must have told her that Carol had already let me in on that knowledge.

Then Sandy squeezed me closer to her and I felt the side of her boob squish against my face. She told me how great it would be if I gave her a quick lapping to remind her of how well my sister had done it for her in the past. That got me scared all over, but I felt somewhat comforted being held so close to her. She spun me around and knelt down a little to look me right in the face. She said, “You know, your sister was pretty mad at having to bring you with her tonight, so she invited everyone to have a turn at you. You know that, right?” I shook my head ‘no’, and started to shake a little at the thought. Still squatted at eyelevel to me, she asked, “I would love it if you would let me be your next? What do you say; you want your next person to be me? I’ll be really nice to you Sweety.”

I was too frightened to think about anyone else, so I bit my bottom lip and nodded my head. She put on a big smile, stood up fully, and said, “Great, let’s find a place to be alone for awhile.” I could see she was trying to get her bearings amongst all the makeshift walls, and then she led me by my hand through several curtains until we were at the staircase. We passed several guys and a couple of girls on the way through the house. Everyone seemed to have a comment about if they could take a shot at me next. Sandy just kept pulling on my hand and telling them to leave me alone. I thought I would die when she even told a couple of girls and a guy standing at the beginning of the hallway that I was going to be eating her crotch next.

I noticed that warm comforting arm around me was quickly displaced by leading me by my hand the second she knew I was going to have sex with her. That seemed to be the same way that Carol would start to act when she got all hot and bothered too. I got rather reluctant the closer we got to finding a bedroom at what I had agreed to do, but I couldn’t really back out now. Besides, what was I going to do, run from the house? I sure wasn’t going to admit to anyone that I had sucked on a second cock now, or the stuff I had done to Carol already.

The first bedroom door she opened had a girl bumping up and down on top of a guy. She was nude, but I had no idea until much later that she was actually fucking him by doing that. Sandy pulled me off to a second bedroom and it was empty. She pulled me into it and shut the door. I was immediately spun to face her and she began pulling my top over my head. I asked why she wanted it off, but she just went on to pull my pants down and then finally off my legs. I couldn’t believe how quickly I was standing in front of another girl totally nude.

Sandy reached down behind me and rubbed her hands up the back of my legs, and ran her fingers through my butt crack and over my cheeks as she pulled me into her. I didn’t know how to react, so I watched her face as she groped at me and noticed that she really liked feeling up girls just as boys did. She demanded that I feel her up as well, so I started to awkwardly feel at her breasts and then even felt her crotch a little. She knelt down again to see me at eyelevel, and started to kiss me. It felt so weird being kissed by a girl, but she had me tingling all over. I had decided to let her have her way as long as nothing hurt me. She was so soft under my fingers and her boobs felt really neat as they moved around under my palms. I couldn’t wait until I got some of my own.

Sandy paused long enough to take off her blouse and bra. That left me with my mouth just about at the same height as her nipples, so she pulled my head to her and told me to suck on them some. I had always been amazed at the size of Carol’s nipples, especially when they would get hard, so I reveled at having been ordered to touch them. I started to suck on one of them and Sandy told me just how I was supposed to do it. She had me rub and squeeze her tit as I sucked on the nipple. When I got into doing it on my own, she titled her head back and said how she would love to have me as her little sister so I could do this for her all the time. Her tit in my mouth felt so soft, warm, and wonderful that I thought that I probably wouldn’t mind that either.

Sandy ordered me to get her skirt off and then her panties. It was so wild taking off her clothes for her. When I bent over to finish taking off her panties, I could smell her pussy and saw that she had no hair at all. I knew that some girls shaved themselves some, but only the bikini area. This was the first time I found out that some girls went all the way. It looked strangely inviting to me in a way, so when she pulled me to the bed and sat down, it didn’t take much for her to put me on my knees between her legs.

Unlike Stan, when she put her hands on the back of my head, it was more to encourage me to start on her rather than force me. Her clit was swollen and standing out from between her lips, so I figured it had swollen from the excitement of sex that Carol had taught me about. Just before I took my first lick at her, I asked her if Carol had really done this to her before. She smiled broadly and said, “The whole damn summer. She loved sucking on a cunt. I heard she still does it every now and then, you know.” I looked up at her and asked, “Really?” Sandy said that a lot of girls like eating pussy besides having sex with just their boyfriends. That made me feel a lot better at doing this, and started lapping at her engorged clit all on my own.

Sandy leaned back on her hands and spread her legs even further as she realized she didn’t have to hold me to her. I saw her eyes close and her head tilt back as she moaned her approval at what I was doing to her. She said that Carol had taught me how to eat pussy really well, and added that I should tongue her hole some. After tonguing her a little, I realized she tasted a lot different than my sister, and wasn’t nearly as unpleasant a smell as Carol had. I would find out later that many things effect how a girl smells and even tastes. Her cycle had a lot to do with it, as well as how sexually driven the girl was at the time.

I was really getting into lapping at Sandy when all of a sudden, the door banged open and it was a couple looking for an empty bed as well. Sandy quickly grabbed for my head so I couldn’t stop, and told them that the room was occupied. The girl piped in that all the rooms were in use, and asked if they could share the room with us. She got a perverse little smile on her face and said ‘okay’. I got very embarrassed at the thought of being watched yet again, but they laid on the bed behind Sandy and what I was doing was pretty much out of sight to them. I heard them going at it in seconds and could hear clothing being removed.

When Sandy started moaning and pulling me into her crotch harder, I saw the boys head peer around to see what I was doing. His girlfriend was a little bothered by that and told him to mind his own business. I couldn’t really tell what they were doing, but I could see that the boy was lying on top of her, but had his neck craned to watch I was doing. Sandy started that same humping motion at my face that Carol would do just before she would get off, as she called it, and started to shudder. I was ordered to bite her clit gently, and to stick my fingers into her. I did as I was told, and them she bent over my head squishing me between her thighs. Her whole body convulsed for a minute and then sat back up straight. When I pulled away, I saw that both the boy and girl had watched Sandy as she finished. The girl realized that the boy was a little too interested in me and slapped his arm. She pushed him off her and said, “Damn you, if you want her that bad, get a fucking blowjob and get it over with.” She squirmed her way out from under him and Sandy coaxed him to go for it as well. When Sandy moved out of the way, I saw my third cock and got a little scared at his. It was a lot fatter, and shorter.

When I realized that they were talking about me giving him a blowjob, I shook my head and said, “I can’t do that.” But they were all moving around and getting into new positions as he swung his legs over my head and sat where Sandy had been. I started to get to me feet, but Sandy held me down and told me to go for it. She told me that it wasn’t often that a girl would let her boyfriend get a blowjob from another girl, so I should feel honored.

The boy pulled me towards his hardon and told me to suck it like a nice little girl. With two other girls looking on, I felt like I had to do it to prove I wasn’t just a kid anymore, and took the tip into my mouth. The boy sighed his approval and told me to take more of it. Both girls were telling me exactly what I should be doing, and I felt like I was getting instructions as if I was in school. But some of the stuff they told me really helped to make it easier to do. Sandy was the first to tell me that I should suck the cum out of his balls. I didn’t even know that that was where it was made or came from, but I pulled back and told them that it was nasty and I wouldn’t do that.

Both of the girls tried convincing me that it was a source of pride to swallow a boy’s cum after I had made it, but Sandy noticed that it really scared me, so she told me that I didn’t have too. However, she said that I did at the very least have to let a guy fuck it into my mouth as he wanted to. She asked me if I could do that and I nodded my head ‘yes’. The boy was so delighted at hearing that that he started pushing up into my mouth really hard in short, quick thrusts that hurt a little. His girlfriend was getting a little jealous that he was having such a good time with me and Sandy had to calm her down by telling her that this was a once in a lifetime deal. I found myself pushing against his legs to keep from getting constantly gagged by his cock, but his girlfriend got mean and told him to do it even harder.

It was becoming evident that he was about to cum, so I braced myself to catch his cum as I had agreed. Then he pulled my bangs to get my head back some and told me to hold my mouth open. I did it despite knowing what he wanted to do. His girlfriend told him to fill my mouth up and choke me with it. Then the boy started pulling on his own cock until it started to squirt into my mouth. I grimaced at what was happening, but I promised I could do it and held still for him. A lot of it hit around the edges of my mouth. When it was obvious that he was finished, his girlfriend told me to get on the bed so she could see it in my mouth. I knelt in front of her and opened my mouth. She grabbed my arms and twisted me down and onto my back. She ordered me to open my mouth again and started swabbing the globs on my face into my mouth.

She seemed really mad as she asked me if I liked sucking her boyfriend’s cock. I shook my head ‘no’, just as she pushed the final bit in my mouth. Suddenly, she covered my body with hers and held her hand over my mouth. I freaked out knowing what this vengeful girl was going to try to make me do. I looked franticly towards Sandy for help, but it was obvious that she knew what she was doing as well and only wanted to watch it done. Then, as she held me down, she demanded me to swallow all his cum. My eyes grew big trying to beg her to release me. I refused to swallow, but then Sandy started trying to convince me to do it too. She took her hand and pressed it into my throat. I thought she was going to threaten to choke me, but instead she rubbed it forcefully. I found I was swallowing against my will. Her rubbing was making me swallow out of reflex. She made me swallow several times before asking if I was done. Even after nodding yes, she still forced my throat to swallow several more times.

When they finally let go of me, I sat up and became painfully aware of my nudity. Sandy asked the other girl if she had any lipstick and she reached for her purse. It was bright red and Sandy told me to hold still as she applied it to my lips. I told her when she was done that I already had gloss on and she told me that now the boy had it on his prick instead. She went on to tell me that lipstick is how a girl brands the men they have sex with, that way all other girls know who he’s been with. She told me that that was why there were so many different shades.

The other girl told her boyfriend that he would be in big trouble if he couldn’t get it up for her again and they started to make out again. I reached for my clothing, but Sandy grabbed them and told me I wouldn’t need them back until the end of the night. I freaked and told her I couldn’t go nude all night, but she said I had no choice and that it was time to pull the train my sister had set me up to do. I asked her what she meant by a train and she told me I would see in just a minute.

The next thing I knew, she was pulling me butt naked out the door and through the hall again. Everyone was whooping as they saw me nude, and it didn’t stop all the way back to the basement. Here I was being dragged bare ass by a much bigger girl, also bare ass, through the house in front of everyone. I was led to the one corner of the haunted house that I hadn’t seen yet and it had a black light in it and one chair. As soon as we got there, Carol came in behind us and slapped my ass. She said, “So, you thought you were going to ruin my Halloween, huh? Well guess what, this is payback. If I have to bring my little sister along, then she’s going to earn her keep.”

I tried to tell her I had no choice, that it was all Moms’ fault. I begged for her to get my clothes back, but she just laughed and told me I had nothing to hide anyway. Then she looked me right in the eye as she held my wrist really tight and said, “And if you ever tell a soul about this, every one of your friends will hear every little detail about what you’ve done. Got me?” I nodded my head as Sandy told Carol how I had just swallowed that other boys cum and seemed to love it. I denied loving it, but then several boys started to pile into the tiny area.

Carol pushed one of the boys into the chair, then pushed me towards him, and told me that I was going to give every boy at the party a blowjob before the end of the night. I couldn’t believe that she really wanted me to do that. The boy in the chair was pulling his pants down and I was horrified at what she wanted me to do. She turned and told the boys to have a great time with her little sister and to make sure I did a good job for everyone. The only rules were that I wasn’t to get fucked or hurt in anyway. And then she was gone.

I found myself being forced to my knees again by two boys, and getting groped all over as they did it. I didn’t know what else to do, so I leaned over him and took his prick into my mouth. I tried to remember all the things the girls had just taught me to make things easier, but it was so hard to concentrate with everything that was happening. I had to keep lifting my leg, because someone was trying to get their fingers into my hole. Carol told me later that no one was suppose to finger fuck me as well, and that she had warned them that I still had better have my hymen in tact at the end of the party.

I was forced to suck off boy after boy for so long. I was being called every name imaginable, and many more that I never heard of, as I was forced to endure their ramming themselves into my mouth. The ones they seemed to like the most were, ‘cocksucker’ and ‘cum dump’. I tried valiantly to keep from having to swallow anymore cum, but I couldn’t keep some from being forced down my throat anyways. There was one boy who was a bit different and coaxed me into letting him hold me onto his cock as I swallowed his entire load. I was somewhat pleased that I had accomplished that, and he made me feel good about doing it for him.

After I had done that for at least four or five boys, the curtain opened and several girls came in, pronounced that it was their turn, and that all the boys had to leave. I certainly knew what that meant now, and wasn’t very happy. But the lead girl didn’t hesitate to stand in front of me, lift her skirt, and pulled my head to her pussy. All the guys hadn’t left yet, so I felt so much more embarrassed at having my head held under a girls skirt in front of them. I was ordered to lick her through her panties and wasn’t let go until I had done just that for a minute or two.

I never dreamed that girls could be so mean. They picked on me for every little thing that had happened so far, and even taunted me with things that might happen before the night was over. As two girls forced me between another girls legs and commanded me to ‘service’ her, I was tormented with calls of ‘cunt-lapper’ and ‘dyke’. I had absolutely nothing I could do to get out of this, and started crying again as they twisted my arms to force me to lick at the girl in front of my face. Again I noticed how much different this girl’s pussy tasted, and even looked. I went through all the motions, and thankfully, she didn’t make me continue until she went through that shuddering stuff. She must have been happy enough with just embarrassing me in front of the other girls.

I had to lap at four girls before they let me go. They just left me alone in the dark and I sat there and cried. I had no clothes and didn’t even know where they were anymore. Several minutes later, the curtain was opened again and Tony was staring at me. I cried harder thinking that my humiliation was about to start again. But Carol and Rick pushed Tony into the room ahead of them. I yelled at Carol for making me do all this stuff and she just laughed at me. She told me that Sandy had told her to thank me and that wanted to see me again in the future, perhaps a lot. I went back to crying and Carol sat next to me on the floor.

After she got me calmed down enough so I would listen to her, she asked me if I was going to grow up and stop being such a brat. She told me that if I would stop telling on her and act more grown up around her friends, that she would put an end to all this. Naturally, I promised that I would and asked for my clothes. She gave me a hug unlike any I could ever remember and told me that I had two things left to do. First, she had found out that Tony hadn’t had his cock sucked off yet. I grimaced and looked at him to see he was smiling coyly at me. Then she told me that I would have to kiss every boy and girl at the party goodbye before we could leave. Kissing someone goodbye at my age wasn’t such a big deal, so that seemed like the easy part.

She helped me stand up and told Tony to take me to my clothes. Once again I was led through the house with a very red face. I was thankful as I looked at all the kids we passed and realized that there were still several that hadn’t taken advantage of me. Tony led me back to the bedroom I had been in earlier and where I would find my clothes. But instead of letting me dress, he pushed me onto my back on the bed. He laid on top of me and started to feel me up all over. He forced me to kiss him while he did that, and it felt nice to finally be rubbed softly and not just have a sex organ pushed into my face. He even whispered to me how nice my smooth little body felt under him and told me I was pretty. It was the first time a boy had ever told me I was pretty, and it went to my head. The more he said things like that, the more I responded to his touch. I even looked into his eyes and wished that someday I would have a boyfriend as tender as he was being to me at this very moment.

Tony must have thought about everything I had been through so far, and stared me in my eyes. He said I didn’t have to suck him off if I didn’t want to, because he knew I had done it so much already. This was the first guy, or girl, that really gave me a break so far. I guess I was caught up with a slight crush on him because of his apparent kindness. I told him I would suck him off if he remained nice to me. He agreed and even said I didn’t have to do it if I didn’t want to. He was definitely being the nicest boy at the party, so I squirmed my way out from under him, and pushed on his hips to turn him onto his back.

I couldn’t believe I was opening his pants to willingly give my first blowjob. His smile coerced me onward and I took a deep breath as I pulled his underwear off. His cock was so hard it stuck tight against his body. I was thankful that it was smooth and not as veiny as some I had sucked on. He told me to start on his balls first, and even though I didn’t like the feel of the hair in my mouth, he was being so nice I gave him what he wanted. It was even pleasant sucking on a boy’s balls when you didn’t feel forced. I explored them and felt how heavy they felt in my mouth. It made him squirm when I rubbed my tongue all over them. He was so hard, that when he would squirm, his cock would almost pull my hand against his body as it tried to find it’s way back to its natural position.

It was nice making a boy moan and I took great pleasure in making him do it more and more. He told me after a while that he couldn’t take anymore and wanted me to suck him off. He really seemed like he would explode if I didn’t help him finish, so I went right to work at tugging on him with my lips. I tried to do the thing Sandy had told me to do earlier, and banged my head down onto his prick as deep as I could possibly go. It did make him groan more, so even though it made me gag a little, I kept doing it for him. He was the first guy that genuinely seemed to appreciate what I was doing for him and that made me really happy.

I could see through my experience so far that he was very close to cumming. He held my head so gently as he thrust up into my mouth that I was debating in my mind what I would do with his cum. I knew all boys thought that swallowing it was the greatest thing possible, but I had done it so much already that I really didn’t want anymore of it. Then he had to go and look at me so sweetly as he pumped at my mouth that I wanted to make him as happy as I could. He told me he was ready to cum. I guess he was leaving it up to me as to whether or not I would let him do it in my mouth, because he nearly let go of my head. I couldn’t believe I was doing it, but some instinct made me put my hands over his and pulled them tighter against my head. Tony got the meaning and pulled on me harder. He figured out that I had given him my permission to feed his stuff to me. I could barely take my eyes off his, and he continued staring back at me until he was right at the verge of cumming. When I saw his eyes close and his head fall backwards, I knew I had to start swallowing. And sure enough, he started cumming in my mouth. I found myself even moaning as it went down my throat. Tony was so happy with me. I almost hoped that he would ask me to be his girlfriend for having done such a grown up job on him. But there was no way a sixteen-year-old boy would want to go steady with a ten year old. But I definitely had developed a crush on this boy.

Tony pulled me up to him so he could cuddle with me some. I loved being in this older boy’s arms. He thanked me for an excellent blowjob and told me he would love one anytime I felt like giving one. It felt so wonderful being appreciated and I hugged him tight. It was the first time tonight that I didn’t feel awkward being butt naked. But I knew if I didn’t get out of this house fast that I might become the focus of other’s attention. So I told him I had to leave and got my clothes back on. I was trying to figure out how to leave this guy I had just developed a crush on when he reminded me that I was supposed to kiss everyone goodbye. I was so thankful that he asked for that, because I wanted to kiss him again so bad. But I noticed that it wasn’t a tongue kiss like before I had blown him. I figured it must have been because he had cum in my mouth. That didn’t make much sense to me, because many boys had cum in my mouth before him.

Carol and Rick were waiting for us as we left the room. She told me I had to go through the whole house and kiss everyone, including girls, goodbye and thank them for a good time. When she saw me stalling, she demanded that I get to it. She told me that there was one boy that hadn’t gotten to take advantage of my mouth yet and he was getting impatient. As I puzzled over whom she meant, Rick’s huge smile told me it was him. When Carol realized I had caught on, she said, “Don’t worry, he can wait until we get back home.”

Obviously, my night wasn’t quite over. I was just thankful I was about to get away from this house. But I never did quite understand my future attraction for haunted houses. It seemed impossible to go into one without giving a boy a blowjob.

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