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 NOTE THIS These stories are fiction.  They are based on the lives of these
characters, which may or may not exist, but in no way should be considered
biographical or autobiographical.  They contain sexual content that some
people may find offensive and/or immoral.  They are written to entertain
those people who don't find it offensive or immoral.  They are written for
adults, so look at your driver's license, do the math, and be sure that you
are at least 18 years of age before reading them.

   Tanya factoids and cast of characters for this series:

   Tanya 9 yrs old (relative to the story of course)

   Brad (Tanya's brother) 14 (5 years difference)

   Kyp (Brad's best friend) 16 (7 years)

   Dennis 12 (3 years)

   Francine 11 (2 years) Jonah (Francine's brother) 6 (3years)

   Janet 9 (same)

   Shelly 6 (3years) Bobbi Jo (Shelly's sister) 5 (4years)



   Little Tanya My First part two



   So to get back on track; now, I was just about ten and as I saw Dennis
riding I waved to him.  He came over to me and said hi.  We made a little
small talk about the new baseball diamond at the schoolyard, and then he
asked, "Tanya, is there a reason why we don't hang out anymore?" I said,
"Yeah, because I didn't think you wanted too." He said, "Why do you think
that?" I said, "Well, I don't know, I just thought that, because you never
came around or gave me rides home or anything." He said, "No, it wasn't me,
I thought you were avoiding me, I looked for you a lot of times after
school." I said, "Well, I wasn't hiding or avoiding you." He said, "So you
want to hang out again?" I said, "Sure, I miss you." He was smiling now,
and he said, "So let's go over to my house nobody's home; I mean if you
want to." We were in front of my house now, and I said I was going to run
inside and I'd be right back.

   I was in and out in a flash and got on his bike with him.  I really
missed riding with him, I put my arms around him and off we went.  When we
got to his house he took me in through the kitchen and grabbed us each a
'Yoo-hoo'.  I went and sat down on the couch and he knelt down in front of
me and kissed me.  Man, he was not wasting any time, and I didn't mind at
all.  I loved kissing him, and after a little while it was like we had
never been apart.  He stayed on the floor and he ran his hands up my sides
under my shirt.  He started to rub my nipples with his thumbs, I was
feeling so hot, and I put my tongue in his mouth.  Let me describe for you
what we looked like that day.  I'm about 4'5" tall, with long light brown
hair, light freckles, and gray eyes.  I have long legs and I'm very thin.
He's about 5'2" tall, very short black hair, brown eyes, and black as the
ace of spades.  Even though he's a black boy, he doesn't have the
exaggerated features of an African-American.  He was built pretty buff for
a 12 year-old, I mean he was very solid.

   As we French-kissed, it was really sexy tasting chocolate (from the
Yoo-hoo) in his delicious chocolate mouth.  I couldn't wait any longer so I
started to undo my jeans, while I kicked my shoes off.  He helped me pull
my pants down, I took my shirt off and then he took his shirt and pants
off. He was wearing really small briefs, like a swimsuit and I could see he
was already hard.  He kissed me some more then he started to work his way
down my chest to my little nipples, which were standing up like pencil
points.  He sucked on them and rubbed my thighs with his hands.  He said,
"Oh Tanya, I missed you so much!" I said, "I missed you too", and I started
to run my hands through his tight curls.  He kissed my belly button, and
started to pull down my panties.  As soon as he could see my pussy he said,
"You're so beautiful" and kissed it!

   This was a first for me.  No one had ever kissed me there, we had
masturbated each other before, but no one else had ever even touched the
bare skin of my privates, and now he was kissing me there.  I told him,
"It's so nice." He needed no more encouragement than that.  He stuck his
tongue inside and started licking up to the top at my clit and then down
deep inside me.  It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt, I never
wanted it to stop.  Then he put his thumb in and moved it in and out like
he was fucking me, but he never stopped licking me at the top of my crack.
I started to feel that hot buzz coming over my body, and I had an orgasm. I
could feel the wetness coating his thumb and running under my butt.  He
didn't stop, he slowed down for a minute then as soon as I was settling
down he picked up the pace and I had another.  This one was much more
intense than the first, I was seeing stars.  I was overcome with lust for
him.  I slid down on the floor and started kissing him all over his face
and neck.  I told him, "I love you so much Dennis." He pulled me really
close and said, "I love you too."

   I continued taking my kisses lower.  I wanted him naked, I needed to
suck my first cock, and I couldn't wait.  I thought it would be very scary
to do that, but now I wasn't scared at all.  I pulled his underpants off
and he spread his legs apart.  I pushed him back so he was lying down and I
grabbed his dick.  It seemed pretty big; I guess it must have been about 5
inches long and not much bigger around than his thumb.  It was really dark,
and the head was lighter, kind of pink colored.  The top was a little wet
and I licked off the wetness to taste it.  It kind of tasted like sweat; it
was salty.  I took it into my mouth just a little and started to suck on
it, kind of like Francine's tits.  He moved his hips up and down, so I
worked with him and moved my head up and down.  Each time I tried to go
down lower to get more of him in my mouth, and soon by raising my body
higher I was taking all of him in my mouth.  He was going crazy, humping
up, moaning, and saying my name over and over.  Pretty soon he started to
tense up, since I had jacked him off before I knew he was going to cum.  I
made a quick decision that I was going to swallow everything that came out.
He came and it shot into my mouth, I think 4 good shots.  He didn't get
soft, so I kept sucking, and he couldn't take it, he pulled my head up and
kissed me.  We lay on the floor for a little while, and then we sat up and
finished our drinks while we kissed and hugged.  I was so crazy about him
now.  I didn't want to freak him out, but I think I told him I loved him
about 10 more times.  I had to go, because his folks would be home soon, so
we decided to meet after school the next day.



   to be continued...