Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an2665@anon.penet.fi Subject: Story: Orphans 2 Organization: Anonymous contact service X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Date: Sun, 27 Dec 1992 20:28:06 GMT The sun had just gone down behind the mountains and it was getting dark The moon was full and the tree shadows danced against the moon light. Datka the 15 year old boy Aira brought home with her one evening and her 12 year old brother Sasha were sitting by the shack the three of them shared. The boys were holding hands, still tingling from the erotic experience they had by the shore of the river earlier in the day when they distinguished her silhouette coming up the pathway which led to their shack. Both got up simultaneously and eagerly went to greet her. Just to see her was a delightful experience. It was impossible not to feel excited around her, she emanated pure radiance and perfume of wild flowers and spices. The cloth bag she carried with her to the village each day was full. The boys carried her (as if carrying a hero) into the shack and she placed the bag on a small round table. She was happy and in a very playful mood. Datka could tell by the tinkle of her mischievous eyes that she was up to something. She started to take things out of the bag. She took out a silk scarf and dancing towards Datka placed it around his neck. Then she started to take vegetables out of the cloth bag and threw them at the boys, saying "catch" each time, and they readily caught whenever she threw at them. Tomatoes, green peppers, lettuce, carrots, radishes. All the while she danced around the boys, singing some song she must have learned in childhood, smiling in joy of being alive perhaps. Perhaps the smile of a woman who is satisfied, the kind of a woman who is glad to be a woman who has hot men in her bed, perhaps. She danced around them singing all the while and took out another item out of the bag: a t-bone steak which she tossed to Datka saying "my darling, you cook it, i will go out and pick us some flowers" Before going out to pick flowers, however, she produced one more item out of the bag and laughing and giggling hid it behind her back. "If you want this one", she said, "you must come and get it" and started running around the table, teasing the boys to come and get it. They dashed for her, caught her and worked the item out of her hand. It was an audiotape of Sasha's favorite group. Sasha was beyond himself with excitement. He immediately went for the portable radio-tape player she had brought to him on a previous occasion and put on the tape. The three kids started to dance around to Sasha's favorite group and were all very excited. Aira, still in her mischievous mood peeled Datka's clothes off and he in turn peeled Sasha's and the two boys together removed Aira's clothes as well. They were dancing to the hot beat when Aira grabbed the silk scarf from Datka's neck and tied it around his young erect dick. Sasha still dancing around said "But I don't have one, and I want one too" Aira, took off the ribbon she was wearing on her hair and tied it around Sasha's erect beautiful stem. Datka look at the sister and broth er pirouetting around with a fatherly expression on his face. "Such beautiful children these two", he thought and then realized he himself was a child also. Aira who was still dancing managed to put her dress back on and danced herself all the way out of the door.. She was going to pick the wild flowers which grew abundantly in the field next door. The boys still singing and dancing, scarf and ribbon around their penises decided to get busy with dinner. Datka is getting the wood stove ready for the steak and Sasha works on the vegetables. Then they see Aira come back in the shack. She had been out in the rain, she's soaked to the bone and she's stunningly beautiful. She has a bunch of wild flowers in one of her hands but the boys don't even see the flowers she carries. They are looking at her. Her white cotton dress is soaked and clings to her body. Her erect nipples are visible, the dress clings to her smooth belly, hips, legs, and the mound of her beautiful pomba shows through the thin cloth. Sasha drops whatever he's doing and runs to his beautiful sister, helps her out of her wet dress and starts to lick her erect cold nipples. At first he just licks them gently, but as he becomes more passionate with lust he sucks them hard and moves his mouth lower down her body, sucking and licking every inch between her breasts and her hot wet red open flower. Sasha sucks every petal of the beautiful hot wet thing until she whimpers and cries in ecstasy. Datka goes over to them, his pau ready to explode and Aira takes the beautiful engorged stem into her mouth. Datka can feel her tongue rubbing underneath it's head and moans in pleasure. The boys gently pick Aira up and gently place her on the bed. Sasha can no longer wait and enters her who moans and sighs in ecstasy while she sucks and licks Datka's pau. Sasha pumps his young penis into her, in and out, in and out, and she cries with pleasure, while Datka moans in ecstasy as she sucks and licks his pau. Hands, members touching, tongues licking, they go back and forth giving each other sweet thrills, changing positions. Sometimes Datka is on top of both, brother and sister, spreads his round firm cheeks and licksthe boy's pink, tender orifice until he trembles with pleasure and when he can't stand it anymore he penetrates him going in and out, in and out until he hears Sasha moaning with pleasure. Sometimes Aira is on top of the boys, but every touch, every movement is done with so much tenderness and they share the beauty of that wonderful moment when all three in an heavenly thrilling feeling cum together still kissing and caressing each other with so much love and tenderness that it would seem impossible for three young people, children for that matter, to share together. The orphans are indeed children, but they have the wisdom of thousands of years. Author's note: pau=dick pomba=pussy ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind system, any replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned.