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Archive name: Jrhi01.txt			text #2623
Author: James Wellington
Story title: "JUNIOR HIGH NEIGHBORHOOD SLUTS" 
CHAPTER 1 of 4

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This story contains various sexual acts,  many of which are
unwise. If you think that story's about under-age sex may
offend you, or you are under the age of 18, please delete
this file now!
========== a selection from Kristen's collection============

	Lisa was a pretty girl in the neighborhood who lived
next door. She and her best friend, Sarah, always played to-
gether around the house and  rode  their bikes or took walks
around the neighborhood.   They were both  young  and nubile
little nymphs around thirteen or fourteen-years-old. Although
they had  well  developed  young bodies they were  not  the
glamorous  or  cheerleader  type-the kind that wears lots of
make-up and goes out on dates.  Instead,  these girls were
good  in  school  and  didn't hang  out with the 'popular'
crowds.  But  that  doesn't mean they didn't have the same
intense sexual longings of other, more 'popular' girls.

	Sarah was tall and slender with long, thin, straight
brown hair that hung down almost to her waist, and a pleasant,
though shy, smile. She reminded me of the 'hippy' girls from
the sixties, with their long, straight hair and tight hip-
hugger blue jeans that clung to her long, slender legs and
tight, shapely ass.

	Lisa had a shorter, more compact body, with short
blond hair, freckles and braces on her teeth. She looked
like she would get heavy as she got older, but now was
beautifully proportioned as only young girls can be. Her
bright and bubbly personality seemed to make her per-
petually smile. Both of the girls had round, nicely
developed asses and large breasts for their age. Their
breasts tended to stand straight out from the chest, like
ripening melons, starting full and tapering to rounded
points tipped with long nipples. Like most of the young
girls around the neighborhood they seldom wore bras
during the summer, preferring to wear halter tops and
swim suit tops, or just letting their breast bounce
freely beneath their summer T-shirts.

	There faces weren't really pretty-just a little
cute, and the boys never paid much attention to them. But
they had the same curiosity and strong sexual desires all
young teenage girls have, and they secretly yearned to
have some boy kiss them using his tongue while he played
with their full breasts and sensitive pink nipples.

	The girls knew me and we would greet each other
as they laid out in the sun next door, or walk past the
house in summer shorts and flimsy tops. I would always
pause to admire their developing young bodies, my cock
growing long and hard thinking about their jiggling
breasts and tight pussies. As I watched them passing by
I could tell they felt my admiring glances, and they 
would look back at me and whisper to each other. I
didn't usually wear any underwear, and I know they
could see the large lump pushing out the front of my
shorts.

	One hot, summer afternoon shortly after my
session with Traci, they were sitting on Lisa's front
porch as I stood in the yard doing some yard work. I
had taken off my shirt and worked in just my running
shorts and tennis shoes. I could see the girls glance
my way as they sat close together like conspirators,
talking in low voices. Just to be neighborly I gave
them a smile and a little wave. They conversed for
another minute, then got up and sauntered over.

	"Hi, girls," I said as they came closer,
"enjoying your summer vacation?"

	"Hi, Mr. Johnson," said Lisa. "It was kinda
fun, at first, but it's getting boring, now. There's
just not much to do."

	They stood close to me, both dressed in their
usual outfits: shorts and cropped tops. Sarah, her long,
straight brown hair hanging down her back, was wearing
very tight cut-off jeans that seemed to cling to her
hips like a second skin and barely reached down to
cover the sharp curves of her ass. The shorts were
pulled so snugly up between her legs that I could
see the roundness of her pubes and the crease of the
inside of her thighs. Long, slim, pale legs extended
from her compact behind, ending in little bare feet.
A sleeveless cut-off T-shirt hung just inches below 
the bottom swell of her full, bra-less breasts.

	Lisa, shorter and more compact than her
friend, was wearing shorts that, while loose and
billowing around her legs, were also pulled up
tightly into her crotch forming a nice 'V' shape
that met on the front of her pubic mound. Once,
when she briefly turned around, I could see the
material of her shorts riding high up into the
crack of her ass and I wondered if she was wearing
any panties. I was hoping to find out. She was
wearing a top similar to Sarah's and her large,
pointed breasts pushed the T-shirt out and away
from her chest like the poles of a tent.

	"It's kinda hot out here," I said after
a little conversation. "You girls want to come
inside for a cool drink?"

	"Sure," Lisa said with a grin, exchanging
looks with her friend.

	We went into the kitchen where I fixed a
pitcher of lemonade and we took it downstairs to
the den, a room I had recently finished in the
basement.  It was cool and a little dark, but
comfortable and, most of all, private.

	  A couch, over-stuffed chair, several
tables and lamps, bookcase, television, and stereo
furnished the room.

	We sat together on the floor, our backs
against the couch, sipping our drinks and talking,
the girls next to each other and me on the end.

	"So, tell me about your summer so far," I
said.

	"There's not much to tell," Sarah answered.
"We just kinda hang around, lay out in the sun and 
go swimming sometimes. It's really boring."

	"What," I teased, "no boyfriends?"

	"We've never had a boyfriend," said Lisa.
"Boys don't seem interested in us."

	I looked at them frankly, openly, taking
in their young, nubile bodies. "That's hard to
believe," I said, "two girls like you with those
incredible bodies. They must be blind or stupid.
How do you feel about that."

	"It's frustrating," said Sarah. "We listen
to the other girls at school talk about the boys
they go our with and the things they do. We wish we
had a boy we could, you know, do some things with..."

	"Like what?" I asked.

	"Well, the girls get together, usually in
the bathroom or in the hall by the lockers and talk
about, you know, kissing...and stuff."

	"Stuff?"

	Sarah looked a little embarrassed.

	"Like, kissing and...having a boy, you know,
touch you...on your breasts and stuff."

	"You've never kissed anyone or had anyone
play with your breasts?"

	"Well, sometimes I sleep over at Lisa's
house and we pretend." She looked over at her
friend and smiled.

	"What do you mean?" I was puzzled.

	"Well, when we go to bed at night one of
us pretends she's a boy and we kiss...and stuff."

	"You mean kiss and play with each others'
breasts?"

	She smiled shyly. "Uh huh...it's fun. It 
makes us feel good."

	"When you do it do you feel good down between
your legs...in your pussy?"

	I wanted them to hear the words and not be
afraid to talk about it. I looked over at Lisa, who
hadn't said much.

	"What else do you do?" I asked her.

	"Well, when she slept over last week we
touched each other...you know...between the legs.
It got so wet...I guess it's supposed too, huh."

	"Tell me about it."

	"We sleep in my big bed and usually wear
panties and a shirt. We lay together face to face
and practice kissing and using our tongues. After
a while we both get pretty excited, so one of us
will put our hands underneath the other's shirt and
play with her breasts...and nipples.  Usually we'll
take our shirts off after a while...that makes it
easier."

	"I've heard boys like to use their mouths
and lick and suck on a girls' nipples, so we do
that, too. It feels really good. We usually take
turns being the boy and girl so we each can have
our nipples licked."

	Lisa smiled at Sarah. I could tell they
enjoyed each other. "Then, who's ever playing the
boy will lay down on top of the other, between her
legs like a boy does, and pretends they're putting
their...you know, thing...into the girl."

	"You mean cock, penis," I said. The more
we talked, the more open the girls became, and I
wanted them to use the right sexual words.

	"Yeah, cock," Lisa said with a shy smile.
"We kinda rub our...pussies together and that feels
really good, too."

	"Last week we found it felt the best when
we used our fingers on each other," added Sarah.
"While we were kissing Lisa put her hand on my
panties between my legs and started rubbing me
there. God, it felt soooo...good I didn't want
her to stop. I started to do the same thing to
her. She got really wet there...so did I," she
laughed.

	"We took our panties off right away and
put our fingers inside each others'...pussy. I
guess that's where a boy's cock goes."

	"It's called 'finger-fucking'," I explained,
"and boys like to do that to girls. Girls like to do
that to each other, too. It makes them feel good.  I
want both of you to say it."

	They did.

	"Well, we found out we like to do it. We
kinda did it all night, finger-fucking each other.
Even in the morning, I had this funny feeling when
I woke up and found Lisa with her hand between my
legs, making me feel good. I did her, too."

	"Did her?" I asked.

	"Well, finger-fucked her," Sarah corrected
herself. "We know it feels really good when we kiss
and pretend with each other, but we've never had a
boy do it to us."

	"Would you like to try it with a boy?" I
asked quietly. "With me?" They were still for a
minute and looked at each other. They knew what I
was saying.

	Sarah, who was sitting cross-legged next
to me said, "Sure." We leaned our heads together
and our lips met. Her mouth was closed, at first,
but opened when it felt the insistent probing of
my tongue. When she felt my tongue slide into her
mouth she pushed her face hard against mine, con-
necting our mouths forcefully, her own tongue
pushing past mine to explore my mouth.

	I put my hand to the side of her face,
caressing her smooth cheek, pulling her mouth to
mine. She was eager, and I could sense the pent
up flood of sexual energy about to burst within
her. After a few minutes we pulled apart.

	"Mmm...that tastes good," she grinned.

	"Now, do me," Lisa insisted as she got
up and sat down on the other side of me.

	I pulled Lisa's mouth to mine, and her
kissing was equally as passionate and erotic as
Sarah's.

	I sat back.

	"You've each kissed me," I said, "now, 
I'd like to see you kiss each other."

	The two girls looked at each other and 
smiled. Leaning across my body they embraced,
mouths connecting and tongues busy licking and
sucking inside each others' mouths. It was fun
to watch.

	"I like kissing boys and girls," Sarah
said, grinning.

	"Mmm...me too," said Lisa.

	Taking turns we continued to kiss, freely
and openly, enjoying the searching tongues and hot,
wet mouths. God, I was getting horny. The girls
were, too. 

	Kissing Sarah again, I slid my hands up
under her short, little top and began to caress
her firm, bare breasts. Her body gave a little
start at the first touch of my fingers, but
immediately relaxed as the thrill of sexual
excitement flooded her breasts and filled her
young body, centering in that delicious place
between her legs. I slipped my thumbs back and
forth over her puckered little nipples and they
immediately grew hard and firm from the manipula-
tion of my fingers. I could feel her press her
chest against the action of my hands and fingers,
wanting to increase the electric sensations
jolting through her.

	"Mmmm..." I could hear and feel her
moan through our joined mouths as we licked
and probed with our tongues. Her breasts felt
incredibly firm, yet round and smooth. I ran
my fingers lightly along the sides and under-
neath each tender mound, skimming them slowly
forward to the tips of her hardened nipples,
my thumbs never leaving that sensitive area.
Then underneath and up again, following the
downward curve, caressing every sweet inch
of her full, young breasts.

	I pulled away from her mouth.

	"You have great breasts," I said, my
hands still roaming freely underneath her top.
"Mmm...it feels so good to touch them, feel them.
Do you like it?"

	"...feels so good. I've always wanted
a guy to feel my tits like this," she moaned,
her head tilted back slightly and eyes closed,
concentrating on erotic feelings generated by
my fingers plucking at her nipples.

	I turned to Lisa, sitting next to me.

	"Would you like me to do this to you?"

	She nodded.

	"Take your top off."

	Shyly, hesitantly, the young fourteen-
year-old girl crossed her arms in front of her,
grasped the bottom of her top and pulled it up
and over her head.

	Her breasts were as full and ripe as her
friends. The large, pink nipples extended from
the tips, hard and firm from the arousal of
watching us. A look of anticipation and anxiety
crossed her face. I could see she was breathing
faster.

	I dropped my hands from Sarah's front,
turned, and immediately closed my hands over the
front of each young breast as they stood out from
Lisa's chest. I heard her gasp as the roughened
palms of my hands made circles over her nipples.
She liked that.

	We kissed again, my hands never stopping
their caresses as I felt every inch of her sweet
breast mounds. Like Sarah, she pushed forward to
increase the stimulation on her nipples, looking
down and watching as I played with her sensitive
breasts.

	Breaking the connection of our mouths, I
leaned down and licked over  her nipples with my
tongue, taking each into my mouth and gently suck-
ing and biting. The salty taste of her smooth,
young skin was wonderful. A loud moan came from
her mouth as the increased sensations washed over
her. Her young body was responding rapidly to the
manipulation of my fingers and tongue, and I knew
her pussy was getting wet.

	After a minute my head came away from her
nipples and I looked back over at Sarah. She had
also slipped her top off and her young breasts
pushed out from her front, naked and inviting,
nipples aching to be licked and sucked.

	I turned to her, letting my mouth move
over each mound. Back and forth, between the two
young girls, I used my mouth, tongue, and lips on
their breasts and nipples, sexually arousing and
exciting the young girls as they'd never been
before. Increasingly, their moans of pleasure
became louder, more hurried, more wanting, and
I felt bad I couldn't stimulate both at the same
time.

	Sitting back for a minute, I looked at
them.

	"I can tell you enjoy me doing that; I'd
like to see you do it to each other."

Continued in part 2

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is for entertainment, not to be imitated.  Be smart, take care
of your body, you are only issued on per lifetime!
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