Message-ID: <14716eli$9808232221@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/14716.txt> From: <Mastwords1@aol.com> Subject: NEW "Annie and Selene" Chapter Four (F/F <very young> m/m) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <7433640d.35e0ade3@aol.com> Warning: This story is for adults only. If you are a legal minor, you are not allowed to read it under any circumstances. This story is also copyrighted and cannot be reproduced for any purpose anywhere without the written consent of the author. You will appreciate the piece that follows much more fully if you read chapters one, two and three prior to this one. If you cannot find them on the news group or archives, the author will provide them via email. J.B.Mast encourages reader comments-- the primary motivators for writers of such things. The author is particularly interested in learning if these stories arouse his readers and to know if they want more. Email to Mastwords1@aol.com .............................................................................. ................................................... “Annie and Selene” Chapter Four By J.B. Mast The next day the girls decided to ride their bicycles in Penguin Park, a few blocks from Annie’s house. Their race around the bike path ended abruptly when something more important popped into view. A Good Humor Ice Cream vendor was put-putting across the park, with his familiar theme music blaring up around him, heralding his arrival. They caught up to the cart near the arts and crafts shack. Annie had three dollars from her allowance in the pocket of her Kids Gap T- shirt so she treated her best friend and lover to their favorite confection--orange and vanilla ice cream bars. They wheeled their matching pink and white Schwinns over beside the Lilly Pad Pond and licked their icy sweet bars. Annie wanted to talk about what had happened the previous night at the carnival with Sal the Sword Swallower. “What did his thingy taste like when you licked the end of it? “That gooey stuff that was oozing out the top of it was kinda icky and salty,” Selene said with a little grimace. “But he didn’t put his thing in my mouth, you saw that. I only licked the end of it. It’s no big deal.” Her five-inch tongue unconsciously leaped out of her mouth to retrieve some cream before it dripped off her chin. “But his thingy was really big!” Annie’s big, brown eyes widened as she recalled it in her mind’s eye. “It was sorta gross, don’t you think! And did you see how it turned all dark red and sorta purplish! I didn’t know they did that, did you? “You know I’ve never seen one before and you haven’t either,” Selene assured her. “But it looked just like Jenny told us they look like. Remember when she told us?” “Yeah, guess Jenny was right. You know what, Selene? When you licked it, I got a tingly feeling down here.” She lowered her eyelids in a coquetttish naivete and touched the crotch of her jeans with her free hand. Selene slurped her melting ice cream bar and smiled. “Me, too! Funny, huh? You know what? It made me feel all warm in my panties, like when you lick me there, you know?” She giggled playfully and opened her mouth to unleash her tongue to its fully erect length. As soon as she saw it fully extended, Annie lost all interest in her ice cream. Selene’s long, round, thick tongue was wiggling at her, inviting her out to play. What was left of her ice cream bar fell to the ground. She looked into Selene’s blue eyes and then back to the tongue. Then Annie opened her mouth and closed it over the long, pink tongue. Annie began sucking it in and out through her lips. Selene breathed deeply each time Annie took more of her tongue inside her mouth. “I think we should go to the bathroom, don’t you, Annie?” The park shack had boys bathrooms and one side and girls on the other. The doors to all the stalls in the girl’s side were open. No one was there to interrupt them. Selene held a finger to her closed lips for Annie to keep quiet as they closed themselves into the stall in the rear. She whispered, “Stand up on the toilet so if somebody comes in they won’t see our feet under the door. And shhh, keep quiet so nobody hears us.” Annie and Selene climbed up on the commode. They embraced, kissing and holding each other. Annie put her little tongue in Selene’s ear and whispered, “Let’s take off our clothes. You undress me and I’ll undress you.” Selene lifted Annie’s little floral print cotton top over her head and kissed her neck. Annie unbuttoned Selene’s blue and white striped blouse and laid it on the water tank behind the toilet bowl. They snuggled in each other’s arms. They felt the warmth of each other. Each kissed the other’s tiny little nipples and rubbed their tummy’s together. Their hearts were beating faster than if they had just run a foot race at recess. Then they took off each other’s jeans and panties. Selene breathed, “Sit up here a sec, ok?” indicating for Annie to sit on top of the toilet water tank. Annie took a little jump up and opened her legs slightly. Selene kneeled on the toilet seat, putting her hands on Annie’s legs, gently spreading them apart. She touched the sensitive little mound between Annie’s legs and whispered, “Someday we’ll both have hair down here, you know.” Annie inspected the smooth virgin skin between Selene’s legs and asked, “Have you ever seen your mommy’s down there? We’ll have hair just like they do, won’t we?” “Mmm,” said Selene, as she moved her head between Annie’s legs and opened her mouth. Her tongue reeled out, long and hard and erect. Annie raised her legs up so she was sitting in a squatting position on the toilet tank, opening her little pussy wider for Selene’s tongue. Selene’s hard tongue had just touched it when they were interrupted by a conversation from the boys bathroom next door. The wall that separated the bathrooms did not extend all the way to the ceiling and the girls could hear two voices coming over the top of the wall. The girls froze as still as two little statues in a Paris park. Selene gave Annie the quiet sign again. The voices they overheard were not little boys. They sounded as old as their fathers. “Hurry, before someone comes in,” one of the men said. Then the girls heard the sound of zippers as the men pulled down their pants. “Hurry.” Another voice answered, “Do me, Todd, sweetie, do me.” The other man answered, “Oh, sweet Jesus, it’s even bigger than I imagined. Oh, my God.” The girls wrapped their arms around each other as they listened to the two men act out their fantasy. The girls heard sucking sounds and deep breathing sounds and groans. One of the men said, “Oh, baby, you do me so good. I’m gonna come, Todd.” The other man moaned,” Oh, sweetie, let me swallow you now, NOW!” “Oh, yes, yes, ohh, mmannnahh!” Annie and Selene held each other quietly for a few seconds and then one of the men said, “Man, that was the best walk in the park I’ve ever had. You go first. Meet you at the coffee shop across the street. I gotta get your phone number, baby. We gotta do this again.” When the men were gone, Selene whispered to Annie. That man was doing what Sal wanted me to do to him. He was sucking his thingy!” “I know,” said Annie with wide eyed excitement. “And they didn’t even know we were in here listening.” Their hearts were beating like butterflies as they stood there naked on the toilet seat, holding each other. Selene tried to comfort Annie. Her hands softly caressed her bottom. Annie responded, rubbing Selene’s back, kissing her shoulders. One whispered to the other, “When we were listening to them it sorta made me tingle down here.” Her friend responded, kneeling again, opening her mouth to release her long, tongue. It quickly became erect. Annie spread her little legs again. Selene entered her lover with her tongue. She inserted her hard tongue slowly into Annie’s quivering opening and let the tip of it wiggle in little circles inside her. Annie shivered as she brushed her fingers across Selene’s hair, looking down to watch her hot tongue move in and out of her most private place. Each time it slid into her, Annie uttered muted little murmurs of pleasure. Her body writhed, an ecstatic smile came over her face. Selene raised her face to Annie, licking her lips. “We can do it just like adults, like those men in there.” Annie whispered, “Trade places with me so I can lick you, ok?” And Annie did Selene. Each time they did it they learned more about heightening the other’s pleasure. “When do you think we’ll do that other thing Jenny told us about, you know, coming?” asked Selene. “We’re only eight. That happens when you’re older, I think. I don’t really know what she meant by that. Do you?” Annie responded, “I just like it when I feel your tongue down there.” Selene said, “I love you, Annie. You’re not gonna forget we’re married, are you?” “Blood married,” Annie answered with a smile. “And don’t you forget that.” When they were peddling their bikes toward home, Annie returned to her curiosity about Sal, the Sword swallower and what he’d told them about Selene. “What was that he said you had, Selene? A deframity or something, wasn’t it? What’s a deframity?” “He said I had a deformity, Annie. A deformity. That’s what they said about my tongue, you remember that. He said that when I grow up I’ll be able to swallow swords longer than he ever will because I have this really deep throat or whatever.” “Oh, yeh, a deformity. It’s something like nobody else has or something, I think he was saying. He said your neck has a deformity. It doesn’t look like deformity to me,” Annie laughed, proud of herself for trying to learn a new word. “Sal was like a lot of adults. He didn’t really know what he was talking about. Don’t you think, Annie?” “Yeah, I think he didn’t know what he was talking about. Deformity. What a funny word,” said Selene. The two girls giggled together as they recounted their experience in Sal’s trailer-- when he masturbated watching Selene flick her five inch tongue into a hard erection for him. Each promised the other never to tell anyone about what they’d seen Sal, the Swordswallower do, cross your heart and hope to die. ................................ The phone on her bedside table rang Selene back from her reverie, returned her to the present, back from her ever-so-clear memories of what happened so long ago when she and her friend Annie were only eight years old. She picked up the phone and listened. “Yes,” she said. “Eight o’clock. I’ll be there, don’t you worry, baby.” As she stepped behind the clear glass door of her shower, Selene wasn’t thinking about the man named Geoff whose 14 inch cock that she would feel deep in her throat later that evening. She was thinking about Annie and wondering where she was now, thinking of how they’d lost each other, what she was doing now, 20 years since that day in the park. As she climbed into her cab an hour later, Selene couldn’t stop thinking about the things she and Annie had experienced together so long ago. She promised herself she would find her again. As the cab crossed Madison and headed toward SoHo, Selene thought how much more exciting it would be if she were meeting Annie tonight--instead of the man named Geoff, a man she’d never seen before. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your feedback and comments are especially welcome and encouraged by the writer. In fact, it’s the primary motivation for continuing with the next chapter of the continuing saga of Annie and Selene. 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