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   JENNIFER'S SUMMER

   CHAPTER 1

   By Ron



   Jennifer was 11 years old, almost 12, a very bright and lovely child. 
Her shoulder length hair was always neatly combed and usually tied back
with a barrette or comb that matched the blouse she was wearing.  Her jeans
were comfortably worn but never dirty.  Her older brother, Ron, was 14 and
a hunk.  She was the girl her father always said was so special, the
perfect girl in a perfect family.

   But today she was mischievous as ever as she crept into her parents
bedroom to look at the book about girls and babies and such.  Just reading
about some of the things caused such funny exciting feelings in her she
found herself doing this whenever her parents were going to be out of the
house for awhile visiting the neighbors.  It talked about being a parent
and how to handle childhood problems. Jennifer thought she had a problem
and hoped to find an answer here.  She'd always found the answers she
needed in books before.

   She hadn't found anything to explain the feelings she was experiencing
this summer.  Those itchy squirmy feelings "down there." They happened when
she kissed boys at school this year and even more when she had hugged and
kissed that cute boy, Chris, down the block in the swimming pool, wrapping
her arms around his body and pressing her legs against his.  A bit of guilt
was there but it felt so good!  She wanted to do it some more sometime.

   This time she found a chapter that was titled, "Sex Education for Boys
and Girls." Just reading the title sent chills from her belly to her neck.
Jennifer's face heated up and she thought she was having that same problem
again but she wanted an answer and read on.  It talked about boys and girls
being curious about their bodies and even experimenting with themselves. 
Maybe this would tell what her problem was.  It seemed right.  She read
about something called "masturbation" being a way for children to discover
how their bodies worked but was shocked when she figured out that they were
talking about touching themselves in private areas.  She never touched
herself down there except sometimes in the shower where it was nice and
clean, washing herself between her legs to keep everything clean and sweet.
It felt good with all the water.

   "Oh no, there it goes," she moaned when she felt her privates getting
sweaty. She grabbed the book up and ran into the bathroom, pulled her jeans
down and found her panties were wet in a little spot in the front.  Mom had
told her that when she grew up and started growing into a woman and all
that stuff that she would get her period.  But that was supposed to be sort
of like bleeding, not like this.  She slipped her jeans and panties down as
one and stepped out of them so she could sit on the toilet to get cleaned
up.  It hadn't stopped yet so she opened the book.  She could read more and
find the answer while she waited.  She really needed to know about this.

   She got to a part that started describing things married people do. 
"Foreplay" was a new word for her but it sounded like beginning to play
some kind of game. The book said couples often lie next to each other and
kiss and stroke their partners body to prepare themselves for what the book
called intercourse.  Jennifer knew this meant sex.  She had come in on her
parents in bed one morning kissing and wriggling around in their bed.  They
stopped and looked at her and she knew that look meant she was in trouble.
She was so glad when they said she wasn't in trouble at all but she should
knock on the door first.  "But what were you doing?" Her Dad told her, "we
were showing our love for each other, a special love between Moms and
Dads." So that what was going on!  This book seemed to have an answer to
one puzzling thing she wondered about.  Now she was excited to learn about
a grown-up thing and wanted to read all about it and this book was going to
tell her what she wanted to know.  The squirmy feeling was starting but she
read on.

   "The result of foreplay is to cause the man's penis (Jennifer remembered
seeing baby boys' thing and a couple other times she even saw her Dad's.  )
to harden into an erection and the woman's vagina to secrete a slippery
fluid to help with penetration of the man's penis into her vagina." So that
what it was for!  By now the slippery fluid was really dripping from her
vagina, what her friends whispering to each other called their cunny or
pussy.  And the itchiness had started again.  "When they are both ready the
man lies on top of the woman and puts his penis into her vagina and begins
what are called copulatory movements, pushing his penis into her vagina and
then partially withdrawing it and pushing it back in.  He repeats this
movement until he has a climax or orgasm.  The woman also climaxes at this
time from the man's stimulation culminating the act of mutual love." These
words were causing her vagina to really get itchy now and she had to do
something about it but wasn't sure what.

   She put her finger on her "cunny lips" and just touching it like that
was exhilarating, so much better than ever before in the shower or bathtub.
It felt really good!  Her finger moved up and down over the outside of her
crack causing her lips down there to swell and flush with blood and it got
really wet and shivers were going up and down her belly and inside her legs
in time with the stroking her finger was giving her.  She wanted it to feel
better and pressed until her finger was sliding up and down inside her
crack and was moving the little flaps of skin on the inside until they
started to open up, tingling so good now she didn't want it to stop.  She
dropped the book on the floor, spread her legs apart on the seat and slowly
slid her finger all the way up and down from the very bottom where her
vagina was, past the pee- hole, and up to her very most secret spot.  She
looked at it and saw it had swollen and poking its little head right out
from between the folds of skin at the top of her crack.  She put her finger
right on it and pressed a couple of times.  Electric sparks seemed to flash
in her eyes each time she touched it.  Little moaning sounds escaped from
her mouth each time she pressed it.  She didn't understand what this was
all about but the sensations were so intense she couldn't help wanting more
of this.

   Then she slid another finger next to the first and slid them both up and
down her crack, first on the outside then pressing harder spreading the
lips apart, each stoke causing her to shiver and wriggle in pleasure.  Once
her fingers slipped all the way down so one pressed on the opening to her
vagina.  The pressure was so wonderful she slid her fingertip inside her
vagina just a little bit, using her palm to rub her lips and press on her
special spot.  This was great!  It felt so good she took her other hand and
used her fingers to stroke her cunny pressing her other finger further into
her hole.  She was sliding two fingers up and down her cunny and pressing
her other finger further into her hole, wiggling it inside.  It just got
better and better.

   She rubbed the top part with her thumb while her fingers rubbed harder
at her lips, up and down, over and over sliding up and down inside and
outside.  Her other finger was slipping in and out nearly an inch and
wiggling it inside was setting her vagina on fire, her girl juice running
over her fingers making it feel so warm and wonderful she knew this was
right for her.

   Breathing started coming in gasps in time to her strokes inside and out,
tingles going all the way up to the top of her head and down to her toes.
Her legs were kicking back and forth, each rub from the carpet on the
bottom of her feet giving a tingle back up her legs.  Her whole body seemed
to be so sensitized to every touch and rub on her skin she thought her skin
was going to leap right off her bones!

   All of her attention was focused between her wide-spread legs, the heat
and tingling burning her pussy, each stroke on her button causing her head
to move back and her mouth to curl her lips away from her teeth, the moans
turning into gasps and little whimpers in time to the fantastic stokes her
pussy was getting.  She knew this was what she wanted more than anything in
the world, to feel her body rocked by this burning and loving every second
of it.

   Now the feelings all around her body changed from the tingling burning
to something Jennifer couldn't describe.  Her whole body was being racked
by sensations bursting in little sparks all over.  The tone of her voice
changed with it from little moans to squeals of delight drawn out over the
length of each stroke up her cunny and each wiggle and push inside.  She
pushed her belly out and down harder onto her fingers.  High pitched
squeaks and low moans and whimpers escaped each time from her mouth.  She
pressed harder with her fingers, going up and down her slit faster and
faster, the pressure building inside ready to burst, her button swelling
more until it stuck out like a thumb, each rub and stroke inflaming her to
higher levels of pleasure .

   Something wonderful was happening to her, it was scary but she wanted
it. Strokes now became spasmodic jerks of her arms jabbing at her girl
flesh getting her higher and higher until she felt the dammed up feelings
start to flash-burst out. The finger inside her cunny ripped out of her
hole as she spasmed.  Her whole body flailed.  Her voice started from a low
growl to huffs of air then to loud squeals as the climax flamed through her
young body for the first time.  Again and again the electric bolts raced
from her cunny through her body and back again, jolting her, causing her
legs to flail, her free arm to swing around and around.  From the top of
her head to her hard- curled toes and bouncing back again to center in her
belly, flaring out around her legs and stomach causing beads of sweat to
burst out everywhere.  Jennifer rubbed her fingers harder on her little
button until the jolts slowed and the sensations wound down to tiny shocks
and tingles with each touch. Her hand moved slower and slower and as the
shocks slowed.  Jennifer's voice returned to normal girl tones, her breath
puffing in and out like she had run for miles.  Never had she dreamed such
a feeling could happen.  Her face was red and flushed and her lips tingled
when her tongue licked moisture back onto them. Finally spent she dropped
her head to look at her pussy seeing it swollen and red- flushed, still
pulsing slowly out and in, the juices dribbling down her crack between her
leg and back to her butt.  So that was an orgasm.

   When she could move normally again she took some tissue paper and rolled
a bunch into a ball and wiped her pussy clean.  Even now the rough scratch
of the paper felt electric to her.  But the paper wasn't enough so she put
her feet back down and got up to lean over the tub to grab a washcloth. 
Her legs hardly held her up her knees were so shaky under her.  She got the
cloth and got it wet in the sink with hot water to clean herself up. 
Wiping all the way down she felt how good it felt to rub way under to her
butt so she folded it up and rubbed hard in the area between her cunny and
butt cherishing this new sensation.  When she felt she had cleaned herself
dry she put the washcloth in the sink and stood up off the toilet feeling
between her legs to make sure she was nice and clean down there.

   With a wide knowing smile, she stepped her toes into her panties but
touching the wet spot decided to just wear her jeans and put panties on
later.  Then over to the sink to wash and get a big glass of water to
restore her sudden thirst. Picking up the book that had started it all she
nearly skipped back to her parent's bedroom and put it back where it
belonged.  She knew she had to read more about this and find out everything
there was to know about these new sensations.  Jennifer thought back to
kissing Chris and how good that felt and wondered how it would feel to kiss
him again, this time kissing him hard like she had seen in the movies. Yes,
she knew she was a very special kid right now.  And so very happy to be the
girl she was.



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   JENNIFER'S SUMMER

   CHAPTER 2

   By Ron



   "Don't forget to put your swimming suit in your bag.  And a toy and some
books in case it rains.  We want to make sure you have lots to do when you
go to the lake with Jennifer's family." Chris was looking forward to going
swimming at Jennifer's lake cabin.  And the woods were all around it were
so full of interesting things to see and spooky mysterious places to walk.
Once Jennifer had shown him a little treehouse built out of scraps back in
the woods with a ladder nailed up the trunk with just enough room inside to
play.  And it was away from the parents.  They always were telling him what
to do and going out to the treehouse with Jennifer to play pirates and
stuff was just great.

   At Jennifer's house her parents were packing up for the two week trip.
Chris from down the block was coming with them so his parents could have
time to themselves.  He was such a good kid that it wasn't any trouble at
all and little Jennifer liked playing with him at the lake showing him all
the things out there that were fun to do.  Although there was still the
broken window at the Green's place that wasn't ever explained.  Jennifer
and Chris were awful quiet that day after someone mentioned it at lunch.

   Jennifer was upstairs packing the last of her clothes.  She was looking
forward to some time away from town being able to run around the woods and
jumping off the dock into the lake whenever the heat was too much.  Chris
was fun to play with too, always willing to do whatever was exciting in the
water or the woods.  She had shown him her secret place out behind the
Green's cabin in the tree.  She had kissed him there once last year just
find out what it was like. And he liked it, his arms going around her
shoulders as they leaned toward each other, their lips meeting and moving
against each other.  Her older brother teased her about having a boyfriend
for the rest of the Summer and it made her mad at him but maybe it was true
anyway.  But that was last Summer.  Jennifer had just turned 12 and her
brother's opinion didn't mean that much to her anymore.

   Her Mom and Dad were down in the basement packing up a box of towels
from the laundry room and Jennifer knew she only had one chance to sneak
into their bedroom and get that book she had read.  She hadn't had a chance
to get to it since the other time but still remembered touching herself and
making herself feel so good rubbing her cunny, her whole body exploding in
pleasure.  Just thinking about it made her shudder with tingles.  The door
to their bedroom was open and she knew right where to go to get the prize,
in the bottom drawer under the sweaters. She quickly put it under her arm
and scampered back to her room and put it way down underneath her clothes
behind her belt pack where sandwiches were kept for trips to the treehouse
with Chris.

   The cabin was in good shape but as always there was work to do first. 
Ron and Chris helped put away the groceries with Dad while she and Mom put
sheets and blankets on all the three kids' beds upstairs.  Mom asked her
what she wanted to do these next two weeks and Jennifer answered," Well
lots of swimming and hiking and stuff.  Maybe I can get up on skis this
year too.  And Chris said he wanted to try skiing this year.  Can he Mom?"

   "Yes dear, we'll try to get him on skis this year too, but you have to
help him out and tell him how you do it so he can have fun too.  OK?"

   Jennifer felt herself swell up with pride hearing her Mom telling her
she was the one to help Chris get on skis, like she was the expert.  "Oh
yeah Mom.  I'll teach him how.  I'll do my very, very best too."

   When the beds had linen and the groceries were all put away the two
younger kids changed into their swimming suits to go swimming.  In her room
Jennifer took off all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror on
the closet door.  She was proud of her body and just like Daddy said, "You
are very special and beautiful and when you grow up you'll grow into a
lovely lady, so beautiful you could be a model like you see in the glamour
magazines." But in the mirror she looked at her nearly bare chest wishing
the small swellings of her breasts would grow faster so she would look
pretty, like her Mom did in her suit all nice and thin with her breasts
filling her top and her hips curved way out.  But Jennifer's hips hadn't
curved out much, not enough anyway. She wanted to be as pretty as all the
models she saw in the fashion magazines even though Mom told her to be
patient because she would grow up to be as pretty as anything she saw in
the movies.  Oh it was so frustrating to be only a little girl when she
wanted so much more.

   She looked between her legs at her cunny remembering the drawing in the
book said the outside was called a vulva, the lips were called labia major
(such a funny sounding name) and the little flaps inside were called labia
minors or something like that.  Their sleek swell looked just about right
to her and didn't have all that yucky hair her Mother's had.  Just a little
fuzz.  Why did it have to grow all that hair when it looked just right
without it?  She put her fingers on the outer lips and shivered with the
good feeling she got from the touching.  Warmth started to spread just a
little bit and Jennifer thought she had better not do any more now because
if she did it would get all wet and show through her suit and then Mom
would ask about it and she'd have to tell her about her secret feelings. 
Or worse, if Chris saw he would probably snicker and point making her feel
like she had left her zipper open or something.  If Dad saw it she would
just die of embarrassment.

   The vision of that first time in the bathroom opened in her head and she
smiled at the memory of rubbing herself, making everything feel so good. 
And the other times when her parents were watching TV and she knew she had
the time in the bathtub to do it slow and just right, gritting her teeth to
keep any sound from coming out so they wouldn't hear her.  And that time
when she poked her finger in too deep during her excitement and she felt
something popping and a little trickle of blood coming out.  It burned and
hurt a lot but it felt good having her finger deep inside.  She kept the
stroking up real deep until the spasms washed through her.  It felt great
wiggling her finger as she pushed it in and out harder with each wave of
pleasure washing over her.  But then she was afraid she had hurt herself
doing it and felt terrible thinking her Mom or Dad would find out.  That
night she put a bunch of cotton in her panties and went straight to bed.

   She sat in the chair and reached for her suit putting her legs straight
up in the air and peeking around to see how she looked in the mirror.  The
outer lips, labia she corrected herself, stood up between her legs and
looked so pretty and smooth there she almost reached down again but thought
better of it and pulled her bottoms down her ankles to her butt looking one
last time at her reflection as she stood up.  Pulling the waistband tight
against her vulva, pulling on the labia (she knew the name now) she watched
as they pouched out at the pressure, enjoying the last feeling before
pulling them all the way up.  Slipping the top over her arms and pulling
her arms down to her side she let the cloth rub all the way down her chest
until it reached her little nipples and popped over them causing a tiny
spark of pleasure that flared across her chest.  With a smile at this new
fun feeling she bounced out of her room.  Time to go swimming.

   After lunch she grabbed Chris and asked him if he wanted to run out to
the treehouse and play.  "Is it still out there you think?, he said. 
Jennifer replied, "Of course silly.  Why wouldn't it be?  It was there last
year and no one would touch it or anything.  After all it belongs to the
Greens and their kids used to play in it until they went off to school. 
Besides it's my secret place and it just has to be there."

   Chris said it was OK, "if you'll play pirates with me and be the captive
Princess and can't leave or anything until I say you can."

   Jennifer thought this was silly but saw her chance and told him she
would, "if you'll play house or school afterwards, I'll play pirates
first."

   Chris frowned at this but agreed saying, "That's OK with me.  Would it
be OK to get some pop so we can stay out there for awhile?  I'll ask and
meet you outside."

   "I'll go upstairs and get my pack and be back down in a jiffy."

   She ran upstairs and grabbed an old quilt she knew Mom didn't care
about. She thought about the book and wondered if Chris could keep a real
secret.  She decided to take it and, if she felt like it, would show it to
Chris.  The idea of taking such a risk sent shivers up her back but she
wrapped it up in a small towel anyway and packed it away in the pack where
she knew Chris wouldn't find it.

   Out at the treehouse Jennifer and Chris started playing pirates.  Chris
said he had to tie her hands up so she couldn't escape and to hold her arms
out in front of her and let him tie her hands. He was nice and tied them
gently with a piece of cloth.  Jennifer sat down on the blanket and played
at feeling what it was like to be a princess held for ransom by a pirate.
Chris marched around and said in a gruff voice, "I am the dread pirate
Robert and Captain of this fine ship, and you will be my prisoner until the
King pays the ransom for you." He waved a stick in the air like it was a
sword as he spoke.

   "Just how much ransom do you think you will get for me fair captain.  I
live in a poor kingdom where the people work hard for their wages and the
children have to work all Summer just to pay for school clothes," she said
in a pretend pouty voice.

   "I want all the money your father has for your ransom my sweetie.  And
if he doesn't pay up it'll be the plank for you," Jennifer chuckled at the
sound of his voice, the handkerchief tied over his head just like they used
to do when they were little kids.  Playing like this was really fun, going
back to the time when playing was all they knew, play that was freedom
itself.  Even though both of them knew they were playing kiddie games it
was such a comfortable thing for them they just kept up the pretense,
enjoying feeling safe out here in their favorite spot away from Mom and
Dad.

   The game was fun but it got boring soon and Jennifer said it was her
turn.  Chris didn't like it and told her, "Ah come on Jennifer.  House and
stuff is for little kids.  I know I said I would play whatever you wanted
but please don't make me play house or anything like that.  It'd be silly
and babyish."

   Jennifer reminded him he had promised.  "I'll make it so it's fun. 
Instead of just playing House and doing kiddie stuff let's pretend to be a
real Mom and Dad.  You know like we were really married.  We can just sit
here and talk and things like my parents do when the dishes are done."
Chris thought this sounded alright but it would turn silly and boring like
all girl games did.

   Jennifer told Chris he had to sit down on the floor with her and she
would tell him what they were going to do.  "First remember you are my
husband and you must do what I tell you to do.  Second, we're married and
that's like boyfriend and girlfriend only more so."

   Chris flopped down next to her and Jennifer told him to sit closer.  And
hold her hand.  He made a face at her but reached out and put his hand on
hers.  After a few minutes he told her, "You know this isn't all that bad,
holding hands like this.  I do like you, you know.  But this doesn't really
mean we're boyfriend girlfriend does it.  My friends would just make fun of
me.  Just for now so we can play your game.  OK?"

   "What's there to be 1scared of?  We've played together for a long time.
We've kept secrets before you know.  I won't tell anyone about pretending
to be married if you won't. Besides it just might be fun, you just wait."
Jennifer thought about the book hidden in her pack and got that tingle in
her belly again.  She shivered just a bit, then turned to Chris and asked,
"Do you remember when I kissed you last year in the pool?" Chris said he
did.  Jennifer looked down at her feet and told him, "I remember it real
good.  It felt really nice.  Your lips felt so warm on mine. Please don't
laugh at me but I want to do it again.  I've always liked you a lot, you
know, and kissing you that time felt pretty good to me.  I even hugged you
tight and liked that too.  Please tell me you liked it." This last was so
quiet Chris had to lean forward to hear, her voice so shaky he wasn't sure
he had heard right what he thought he heard.

   Jennifer looked so sweet when she raised her head up that Chris couldn't
help feeling sorry for her.  No that wasn't right, not sorry but something
else he couldn't quite catch.  Like when he couldn't remember a word he
wanted to say but knew it was right there on the tip of his tongue.  Her
eyes were almost sad but so pretty when she looked at him he had to say
something to make her feel better.  "Jennifer, I don't know what to say.  I
like you, I really do.  And I do remember that kiss.  It was sort of my
first.  You know, a serious kiss from a girl." His eyes fell toward his
feet in embarrassment.  "I'd never done that before.  It was pretty nice,
you know.  Was it really that nice for you too??"

   Jennifer smiled shyly and looked at him seeing how he had said something
to a girl he'd never say to anyone else.  She knew he liked that kiss and
would do it again if she asked him to. She reached out with her free hand
and touched him on the face just like her Dad had done to her when she was
feeling bad.  This made her feel real grown up, and a flood of nice
feelings washed through her.

   Chris jerked just a bit as he felt her hand touch him, and his face went
red at the thought of her touching him and at the secret he'd just told
her. He lifted his head and turned to look at her. He took her hand in his
and placed it back on his cheek and leaned his face onto it.  Her warm hand
touching his face was the nicest thing he'd ever felt.

   Jennifer leaned toward him a little bit and saw his eyes get wide as she
got closer.  He didn't pull back so she leaned closer to him until she felt
his nose touch hers and her lips felt the warmth of his breath coming out
in little puffs in his excitement.  Then she kissed him.  Feeling the heat
in his lips sent tingles all the way through her body.  This really felt
good.  Even better than the first time!  Her hand went around his head
feeling his hair running through her fingers.  She felt so warm and
comfortable kissing him she wanted more of this.

   Chris slowly pulled his head back until their lips just brushed each
other.  Turning his head just a little bit he felt his lips rub on hers. 
And something else was happening.  He was getting a boner in his pants! 
'Oh no, if she sees this she'll think I'm a weirdo or something.' He pulled
his head away from hers blushing once again.  He looked at her and saw her
eyes were closed.  She looked so wonderful with her lips glowing red from
the kiss.  His eyes dropped to his pants seeing the bulge there and
squirmed a couple times hoping it would go away before Jennifer saw it. 
But when he looked back, she was looking right at his pants too!  He wanted
to get away before she said anything knowing that she had seen his
embarrassing problem and not knowing what to do if she did say anything.

   Jennifer looked up at him and smiled just a bit.  "It's OK Chris.  I
know what happens when people kiss.  I read about it in a book.  It says
these things happen when people kiss like that.  Don't worry I would never
tell a soul.  I'll keep it a secret way deep down, so deep no one will ever
find it." She looked away and took a deep breath.  "Can I tell you a
secret? You have to promise as hard as you can not to tell a soul forever
and ever, cross your heart and hope to die, OK?"

   Chris could only nod his head the tiniest bit, fearing she would say
something that would make everything worse than it already was.  His hands
already were sweating hard, trembling with embarrassment and the effort to
keep from getting up and running away.  But he had to promise her, anything
to stop this.  His mouth was so dry the words barely made it out.  "OK, I
won't tell anyone forever and ever, cross my heart and hope to die," his
hand making a cross on his chest. "As long as you don't tell anyone about,
well, you know."

   Jennifer looked him in the eyes and wanted to tell him everything. 
"Well, when I kissed you I got, well, tingly all over.  You know what I
mean?" He nodded his head weakly but kept looking at her eyes so she
wouldn't look down again.  "You do, don't you?  I mean really tingly ALL
over.  Do you know what I mean?" Chris could just only shake his head no,
so tense with tingling and embarrassment he was afraid to speak knowing it
won't only come out in a squeak.

   Jennifer continued, wanting to tell him how his kiss made her feel so
warm and "touchy" all over.  Even between her legs.  The heat down there
was starting to get going like when she was in the bathtub at home. 
"Promise not to tell anyone?" Chris barely nodded his head at all this time
but started to wonder what she was getting at.  "OK then.  Well, you know
when we kissed I said it made me tingly all over.  But, uh, where it made
me really tingle a lot was, well, uh..." Her eyes dropped to her legs and
she sneaked a quick glance at Chris to see where his eyes were and saw he
was looking down there between her legs too.

   Chris looked quickly back up at Jennifer, his face as red as a beet, and
saw the side of her face was just as red and all the way up to her ears
too. His whole body broke out in a sweat when he saw her glance at him
looking at her private spot.  He didn't know what to do now at all.  He'd
been caught!  He had been caught looking where he wasn't suppose to after
she had told him her special secret.  He tried to say he was sorry but only
a squeak came out.

   Jennifer turned her face up to look at him and saw his lips round and
open trying to make sounds but nothing was coming out.  "It's OK Chris.  I
saw you looking there.  It's OK 'cause I looked at your pants too you
know." She licked her lips and asked, "Would you kiss me again? Please?"

   Her soft voice coaxed him into it.  Besides, he really did want to kiss
her again.  He put one hand back in hers and the other on her cheek.  He
saw her lips waiting for him and knew she really wanted to kiss him.  His
hand pulled her face toward him and his lips were touching hers again. This
was great.  Kissing wasn't that bad at all.  He felt her hand squeeze his,
the moisture there wetting both their palms.  Then her other hand reached
past his arm and wrapped around his neck. He tried to turn more but
couldn't do it sitting up like this so he just let everything rest as it
was.

   Jennifer felt his discomfort but didn't want this kiss to end.  She let
her hand come off his neck and drop down to his shoulder.  His muscles were
shaking with the effort of holding them both up so she pulled away from his
kiss feeling the last thrill of his warmth pass away from her lips.

   "Chris, I want to kiss some more if you want to." His head nodded up and
down rapidly. "But let's do it laying down so we can be more comfortable,
OK?" He nodded again.  "Let's spread out the blanket."

   They let their hands separate and got up shakily to their knees to move
the blanket. Spreading it out on the floor of the treehouse they looked at
each other and smiled.  Chris got up his courage and nudged closer to her
kneeling close enough to feel her knees touching his, the blanket soft
under his legs.  He leaned close to her and wrapped his arms around her,
under her arms and around her back.  She surprised him by lifting her arms
up and over, then between his to put her hands around his waist.  Their
lips touched once again, the wonderful warmth flowing around to spread
through their bodies.  Jennifer pulled on his hips until their bellies met.
She could feel the hardness between his legs touch her and pulled harder
moving her hips the tiniest bit, feeling her vulva touching his boner. 
Chris took a sharp breath through his nose but didn't move away, wanting
the tingle to keep going.  Jennifer's hands wrapped around his back and
pulled a little bit more.  She was in heaven.  This was fun, kissing Chris
while wriggling her cunny on his boner.  Finally she had to breathe so she
pulled his lips away to look at her new boyfriend.

   His face was smooth and relaxed with a little smile on his mouth. 
"Let's lie down and do it some more.  You do want to don't you?" Jennifer's
breath was smooth and controlled now.  The warmth she felt was getting to
her.  She wanted to hug him some more.

   "This is the best thing I ever felt.  Yeah, I want to kiss you again, if
you do," Chris said.  He leaned to one side and let himself down onto the
blanket.  He started to lie flat so he could look at Jennifer but felt his
boner bulging out and crossed his legs to hide it.  She saw his discomfort
and giggled.  Chris's face burned hotter than ever now that he saw her look
at his bulge and giggle. "Ah, come one, don't make fun of me.  I can't help
it.  You were the one that started rubbing it." His face pleaded with her
not to laugh at him.  This made Jennifer giggle again but she covered her
mouth not wanting to make him feel worse.

   She looked down and leaned over him, putting a hand on either side of
his arms to let herself down gently.  Her lips pouted out and she lowered
herself down to kiss him some more. Just like she had seen in the movies.
She always liked the mushy parts.  Finally she raised up and lay down at
his side, reaching over to his waist to draw him closer to her, wanting to
do anything to keep the feeling going.  As she kissed him again her hand
slid from his back to his buns.  She couldn't believe she was doing this
but his butt felt so good she couldn't help herself.  The kiss just kept
getting hotter and hotter until Chris let his hand slide up from her waist
to her ribs and back again, slowly stroking her side up and down, not
wanting her to get mad at him for touching her like this but wanting to
feel her curves.  On one move up he put his hand under the cloth of her tee
shirt and felt her soft skin on his fingers, his hand moving up her side
grazing over each rib. "Oh man," he gasped, "that feels terrific.  Is it OK
with you if I touch you like this?"

   Jennifer answered him by slipping her hand up and trying to get it down
under the edge of his jeans.  She tried to push further but there was no
room.  "Would it bother you if, well, uh, you know..." and she pulled her
hand around to grab the top of his zipper.  His beaming smile told her it
was OK so she pulled on the tab but it wouldn't move.  He leaned back and
tried to help her with his zipper.  Their hands fumbled for a moment but
they worked it out then heard the sound of the metal rasping, loud to their
ears in this excited state.  Jennifer reached out with both hands now and
tugged at the snap until it popped out almost causing her to fall
backwards. Now it was Chris's turn to giggle, then they both giggled and
settled in for more smooching.

   Jennifer's hand got under the material of his jeans again and there was
no resistance to her hand pushing down on top of his underpants to feel the
curve of his butt.  Her fingers spread out and she gently squeezed his bun
under her hand.  His muscles flexed as a groan escaped his lips still
pressed to Jennifer's.  She pulled her hand up and got under his shorts,
feeling the soft skin underneath.  It felt wonderful to be doing this so
she pushed her hand down further until she could feel his whole butt under
her hand.  Even the crack between his cheeks.  She pressed a finger there
between his cheeks and ran it up and down.

   He jerked under her stroking, pressing his boner in between her legs
harder with each jolt coming from his butt.  He couldn't believe how good
it felt to have her doing this.  He had done it to himself sometimes but it
never felt this good.

   His hand slid off her ribs to the elastic at the top of her shorts,
wriggled under both the shorts and underpants to feel the gentle curve at
the top of her butt.  His hand seemed to get a mind of its own now as it
pushed gently downward to feel her buns.  He had never dreamed a girl would
let him do this!  Her buns were so soft and smooth.  He pushed farther
until his fingers felt the curve drop off near the bottom of her butt.  He
squeezed his fingers and felt her push into his boner even harder than
before.  He really liked this.  Nothing he had ever done playing with
himself had felt this good.

   Jennifer stopped kissing him and pulled back.  "Let's do something
else." She got up on her knees.  "Come on.  Come up here with me." He had
to get up as his boner was hurting now from pushing crookedly inside his
shorts.  As soon as he was up on his knees Jennifer grabbed him and pulled
him to her to kiss him some more.  He kissed her back hard and wrapped his
arms around her to hold her closer.  He could feel every curve her body had
right through their clothes. Even the little mounds on her chest were
poking him on the chest and rubbing back and forth too.

   Jennifer gently pulled away from the kiss with an odd little smile on
her lips.  "Can you really keep a secret?  This one is even more secret
than anything ever.  Promise?  With everything?" Chris nodded his head with
all the seriousness he could muster in his current state.  "OK then, here
goes.  I, uh, started, uh, playing around, well, you know, with myself. 
Just a few times at first then more.  Now I do it all the time.  It feels
great when I touch myself.  And I was wondering if you, well, had ever, you
know, touched yourself under your pants."

   Chris giggled and nodded.  "I , you know, uh, played with myself lots.
Rubbing my, uh, peter up and down.  Once it started feeling so good that I
just kept doing it faster and harder until it spit.  But it felt fantastic.
Now I do it all the time.  Is that what you mean?"

   "Yeah, that's what I mean.  When I rub myself it feels great and I keep
pushing harder and harder and faster until I start to shake all over and
every part of me tingles and bursts out, feeling so good I can hardly
breathe.  Is it that way for you too?"

   Chris knew what it felt like.  "Yeah," he blurted out, "that's exactly
what happens to me too." He couldn't believe he was telling her this.  "But
you have to promise never ever tell anyone no matter what.  OK?  I would
really get into deep Dutch if my Mom and Dad ever heard about this.  So you
gotta promise me, OK?"

   "I'll never ever tell anyone no matter what.  Cross my heart and hope to
die on a bed of razor blades." She had heard that last one in a movie once
but thought it made her promise even more secret than ever.  "Is that good
enough?".  Chris nodded his head.  "OK then, you have my promise right?  So
I want to ask you do something for me.  Would you do something for me if I
asked you and I promised not to tell anyone ever?" Chris didn't understand
what she was asking for but nodded his head anyway.  "OK, I, uh, want to
see your, you know, your thing.  I can see it through your underpants now
but I want to see it, you know, all outside.  And if you let me see it,
I'll let you see what I have.  Would you do that for me, pretty please?"

   Chris wanted to show his peter to her now.  "Sure, I'll to do that. 
I'll do anything for you.  If there's something you want me to do, just
ask.

   Jennifer was a little scared to look at it but she was so excited now
she wanted to see everything.  "Yeah, I want to see it and everything.  I
feel so itchy and stuff right now I want to do something to help make it
feel better." And with that she watched as Chris pulled his unbuttoned
pants down to his knees.  Jennifer's eyes couldn't help but stare at his
bulging underpants.

   Chris pushed his fingers inside the band of his shorts and slowly pushed
them down.  But they got stuck on his peter and he got flustered trying to
get them down pulling on it like that.  He looked at Jennifer and she was
looking at him and giggling.  Then they both were giggling and trying to
cover their mouths at the same time.  Chris stopped giggling and pulled the
front of his shorts out away from his boner and pulled them down over the
top and all the way to his knees. Jennifer just looked at it pulsing.  It
was about 6 inches long and pointy at the top.  It stuck out away from his
body, a sack hanging down below.  She looked closer and saw a little fuzz
had started growing right around the base of it.  She kind of thought it
looked cute sticking out like that.  She got up her nerve and asked, "Can I
touch it?" Chris nodded once again.  She tentatively reached out and
touched it on the tip.  It jumped and she yanked her finger back and looked
at him.  He was smiling a lot now so she reached out again and touched it
on the tip again prepared for the jumping.  It was so warm.  And smooth. 
Her fingers made a cup and she moved her fingers down over the whole tip.
Chris sucked in air and asked her to do that again.  She pushed her fingers
down over the tip and down the long part until the tip pressed into her
palm.  It felt so smooth and hot against her hand that she gently squeezed
it.  Chris groaned in pleasure so she did it again.  She liked hearing him
make sounds when she touched him.

   She pulled her hand back and smiled at Chris.  Her fingers hooked under
the elastic band of her shorts and pushed them down to her knees, smiling
at Chris's widening eyes and saw his tongue lick his lips.  She could feel
a coolness where she had leaked fluid but she didn't care about that now.
She kicked her sandals off.  Her fingers moved up again and tugged at her
panties until they came loose from her sweating waist and started down her
legs.  They slid down until she had exposed her whole private parts to
Chris's gaze.

   He could only stare at the slit between her legs with wide eyes, his
mouth opening in a little O shape.  It looked so smooth soft and sort of
pretty at the same time.  He looked up at her face and she looked into his
eyes with a look that said how proud she was of how her body looked and how
it made him smile wider at the sight of it.

   His eyes dropped back down to her slit and he looked closer at it.  He
looked back at Jennifer's face with an inquiring look.  She just smiled
again and nodded her head just a bit so he reached out and put a finger on
the lips and pressed it ever so gently.  Jennifer shuddered and squeaked a
little as he pressed on her little button.  Her lips opened a little and
her breath puffed out.

   "Ooh, that felt good.  Just like when I do it but better.  Wanna do it
some more?" She spread her legs just enough to let him have access to her
vulva.

   Chris answered by turning his hand over and ran one finger up from the
bottom of her slit all the way to the top and back down again.  Then up
once more until he touched the spot she seemed to like getting touched so
much before.  He rubbed his finger on it a few times and saw her eyes close
at the sensation.  "Wow that looks like it feels real good.  Does it?" he
asked.

   Jennifer didn't answer but pulled him close to him to kiss him some
more, both her hands going down onto his butt to pull him closer.  His bare
boner pressed on her cunny lips now and it felt real hot to her and oh so
good.  She wiggled her hips and felt it move against her.  She pressed him
harder against her bare body wanting to feel more good things like this.

   On one wiggle he felt his peter slide up her slit a little bit and the
prickling sensations bolted through him.  He couldn't believe how good it
felt.  He wanted more like it and slid it up and down some more.  Jennifer
was moaning and wiggling her hips more and helping him slide it up and
down, pulling her hips up and pushing them down all the while pulling hard
on his buns pressing her slit harder onto his boner.

   She pulled away from him and sat back on her heels to catch her breath.
She reached up and pulled her tee shirt up and over her chest and arms. 
Then she sat up on her knees and reached out to grab the bottom of Chris's
tee shirt and pulled it up and off his body leaving his chest exposed.  She
liked the look of his muscles.  This was so much nicer than when he had his
suit on.

   Jennifer voice had changed to a quieter tone as she said to Chris,
"Let's lay down again and play with each other and kiss and everything."
His eyes widened at the thought of touching her some more and having her
touch him.  He smiled so wide all his teeth showed, his head nodding up and
down.

   "It really felt good when you put your hand on my boner, uh, I mean
peter, I mean, well you know.  It just felt wonderful."

   Jennifer looked at him and replied, "It's called a penis.  I saw a
picture in a book and it said it is called a penis.  And it said my private
parts have a lot of names.  The outside is called a vulva, the lips are
called labia and the inside is called a vagina.  But sometimes when my
friends and I tell naughty things to each other we call it a cunny or
pussy. And we say a boy's thing is call a dink or wiener or boner.  Now I
know why it's called a boner because it gets so hard and stuff like that.
Did it really feel good when I touched it?  It was so warm to touch and
smooth too.  Can I touch it some more?"

   Chris liked to hear her say these things but was a little embarrassed
about it still.  But her touches were wonderful and he wanted her to touch
him some more.  "Yeah, I really liked it a lot when you put all your
fingers on it.  It wasn't like a tickle but more like when I get too close
to a fire and my peter gets hot inside my pants.  It was really nice when
you touched me like that.  Can I touch your thing, cunny or label or what
was it you said?  Anyway I'd really like to play with it some more if you'd
let me."

   Jennifer knew she was going to be feeling real good soon.  Nothing she
had ever done to herself was as nice as what it was like when he touched
her so softly.  Like sparks all over.  She sat back down and tried to pull
her shorts all the way off but they got caught on her knees.  Chris came to
her rescue nearly tripping over his own pants around his knees.  He reached
out and slid her shorts and panties off over her feet.  Then he sat back
and tried getting his pants off but had forgotten his shoes.  Jennifer came
over to him and untied his shoes after he leaned back and straightened out
his legs.  Then she reached up and tugged his pants over his bare feet. 
They both sat up on their knees looking at each other's bodies smiling at
each other.  Suddenly Jennifer stood up on her feet and slowly turned
around showing him everything she had.  It felt exciting to stand in front
of him like this, his eyes just at her waist looking at her vulva then her
butt and back to her vulva.  She kneeled back down onto her knees and
looked at Chris.  He stood up and turned around so she could see everything
he had, his boner standing straight out away from his body.

   Jennifer reached up and wrapped her fingers around his hard penis and
squeezed a little. Chris reached down and helped her rub her hand up and
down it a few times.  She was enjoying the feel of his hard smoothness in
her hand.  Her other hand came up and cuddled the sack hanging underneath.
Chris pushed his hips forward at her touch and was surprised when her hand
slid down his boner, er penis, all the way to the beginning where it came
out of his body.  It felt so wonderful he pulled back and pushed forward
again reveling in the tingling feelings her hand was giving him.

   She let go and laid down on the blanket.  Chris leaned down looking her
body up and down.  When she opened her legs so he could get a better look
his eyes popped out at the sight. He laid down beside her and put his hand
on her stomach and slowly moved it back and forth. Jennifer reached down
and put her hand on his and slid it up to where her boobs were pushing up.
She felt every finger touching her firm skin as she pressed up against his
hand until her tiny buttons slid under his hand.  Jennifer moaned and
pressed his hand down harder on her nipples enjoying the little shocks as
they popped in under his fingers then popped out again on the other side.
Little grunts sounded deep in her throat.

   Jennifer turned toward him and pressed every inch of her body against
him.  The heat he radiated excited her even more and she reached down to
put her fingers back on his hard penis. She squeezed it and felt him push
it up through her hand until it stuck all the way out.  Chris moved his
hand down between her legs to feel her lips, rubbing his finger up and down
her slit pleased to hear her let out little moans with each movement.  He
pressed his finger down inside the slit until it was sliding it up and down
on the inside.  It was wet down there but the slipperiness made all the
parts feel smoother and made it easier to slide his finger up and down.  He
felt a movement and Jennifer's hand came out from under her side to press
all his fingers onto her slit. Then her leg swung up and her knee came up
to his waist making it even easier to feel her.  His hips moved forwards to
rub his penis in her hand.  She helped by rubbing it up and down squeezing
the tip before his hips moved forward again pushing his boner in and out of
her hand. Jennifer was pushing her hips forward too, relishing the touch of
his fingers.

   Then she grabbed his middle finger and pressed it down to her hole
opening and pushed it in.  The pressure felt really good so she pushed it
in further.  "Use your thumb to rub me around the top, right there at the
top where my button is sticking out," she said between her panting breaths.

   He did it and was rewarded by feeling her hips push down on his finger
inside making it go in deeper.  She seemed to like it so he pushed and
pulled his finger in and out, then remembered what she had said about his
thumb and pressed down on her button, rubbing it up and down and back and
forth in time to his finger poking in and out of her hole.  His hips pushed
forward harder and faster as she squeezed his boner more.  The itch was
getting stronger and stronger with each push of his hips and he started to
moan with each forward motion.

   Jennifer could feel the pressure inside building and knew her climax was
going to happen soon.  She was moaning out loud now and heard Chris's
breathing coming in little gasps and sucks between his teeth.  She was
doing the same thing so she knew both of them were about to get to the
finish quickly.  She pushed her belly up and down making his finger go in
deeper each time until she felt the tremors inside really start to go to
the best part.  She humped her hips faster on his finger and pushed against
his thumb harder trying to get the very best feeling out of it before it
overwhelmed her.  It was coming up on her fast.

   She pushed down harder on his finger and pressed her hand on his thumb
rubbing it harder and harder until she felt her vagina and the rest of her
body squeeze hard.  The spasms started and her back arched forward and a
squeal of ultimate pleasure burst out from her lips.  Then a bunch of low
groans and moans squeaked out between her clenched teeth as she humped her
hips on his hand.  More and more thrills rocketed through her body.  All
the way from her toes to her head and back.  It was wonderful.  She didn't
want it to stop so she pumped her hips faster and squeezed Chris's penis
harder and harder as she spasmed

   Then she heard Chris grunting and felt him push himself into her hand
harder and harder until his back arched forward and a little jet of hot
stuff shot out onto her fingers.  His voice rose up from a groan to a
squeal then back down again to grunts and other sounds as his climax raced
through him.

   When her breathing got back to normal Jennifer just looked at him and
smiled.  Then she leaned toward him and kissed him sweetly.  "Wow was that
ever good.  Man I thought my whole body was about to come apart.  Wow!  You
did that just right for me." and nearly smothered him she kissed him so
hard and long.  She really was feeling good so she let her tongue slip out
between her teeth to touch his lips.  When he didn't flinch or anything she
pressed it further until she could feel his teeth.  Then his teeth opened
up a little and she could feel his tongue touching hers.  It felt a bit
funny but kinda nice at the same.

   Chris pulled away after awhile and looked at Jennifer with a relaxed
smile, his eyes telling her he felt great too.  "I never felt that good
before.  I felt like my peter was going to come off it felt so good.  Man
that was fantastic." Then his eyes went a little cross and he looked down
at the small globs of sperm (he knew that word) dripping on Jennifer's
fingers.  "Oops, I didn't mean to squirt all over you like that.  I
couldn't help it.  It felt so good I just let it go."

   "Oh silly, don't worry about it.  I mean, look at your hand," and she
got the giggles again.

   With this he looked down and realized his finger was still buried up to
the very last knuckle in her hole.  He started to pull it out but Jennifer
put her hand on his, patting it lovingly. All the wetness from her covered
his hand, glinting in the light seeping through the hole in the roof of the
treehouse.  This was their special time and he would remember this day for
a long time.

   Jennifer just smiled a lot and kissed him again squeezing her legs on
his hand a couple times to get the last feel out of it she could.  Then she
lifted her leg off his waist and gently pulled on his hand until his finger
popped out.  She squeaked a little as it popped out and pushed her vulva
against his hand just to let him know it was alright.  Everything was
alright now.  She leaned over and kissed him again pushing her tongue out
to touch his teeth.  She was pleased when she didn't feel teeth but the tip
of his tongue touching hers.

   They stood up on their knees again and hugged each other tight and
kissed deep and hard one last time.  Chris reached up and very gently
squeezed both her firm little breasts.  He felt Jennifer push her chest
against his hand so he kept squeezing and rubbing all over them.  Even the
tips.  He leaned away a bit and looked closely at them, then leaned down
and kissed them both, one at a time.  When he looked back up Jennifer's
eyes were closed with a big grin on her face.

   They moved apart and reached down to find their clothes.  He started to
wipe his wet hand on his leg then stopped and looked at Jennifer
sheepishly.

   "Wait a moment, Chris.  I've got something in my pack to help." With
that she reached down to her pack to pull out a little towel and dried his
hands off and a little glob of the white stuff off his belly.  She looked
him over, pleased at her handiwork.  Chris smiled and took the towel from
her hands then put it between her knees to dry the slippery stuff dribbling
down.  Then all the way up to the lovely little lips between her legs.  Her
had to press a bit harder to get all the wetness off there.  He kneeled
down and gently spread the lips apart to dry her off inside.  He wanted one
last look so he put both hands on either side of her slit and opened them
up to look at the little lips on the inside he had felt before.  And the
opening at the bottom where his finger went in.  It looked so sweet there
he just couldn't resist leaning out and kissing the inside lips then the
outer ones just like in that magazine he saw once.  Jennifer shivered at
the feeling, pleased he found her so beautiful he would kiss her there.

   It was going to be a great Summer.  For the both of them.



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   Jennifer dreamed she was Queen and Chris was King.  He looked so
handsome in his robes and furs.  And her finery was even nicer than his. 
Silks and lace all the way to the floor, rings on her delicate fingers,
golden slippers covering her feet.  The ballroom was adorned in the best
cloths, tapestries laced with gold and silver threads, and a long table set
in the finest dishes and silverware.  Lords and Ladies circled the floor in
swirls of velvet, their feet sliding over the floor silently, as silently
as deer in the woods, in time to the gentle sound of flutes.

   She wrapped an arm around her King and they glided out on the dance
floor.  His dancing was elegant and perfectly in time to the music lightly
sounding from head of the hall.  This was an absolutely grand occasion and
everything in the hall showed it.  But then the tempo changed and someone
was pounding on a drum loud and fast.  It didn't fit with the music at all.
It wasn't right that this dance was turning sour and as Queen they would
soon feel her wrath.

   The knocking on the door continued and her eyes didn't want to open. 
"Time to get up Jennifer.  Lots to see and places to go." Her father's
voice finally ended the dream.  Jennifer opened her eyes to see sunshine
coming in through the yellow curtains on the window and closed them tight
again.  She rubbed them clear and tried to remember the dream but only
snatches of the vision came to her.  She wiggled her bare legs and pulled
the tangled sheets up to her chin trying hard to keep the last of the
warmth on her shoulders.

   The knocking started again.  "Jennifer are you awake yet?  We're going
boating today so hustle up and get dressed so we can get a good start."
Jennifer's father just adored his little girl. She was such a caring child,
always hugging him when he needed it most and sometimes when he didn't even
know he needed it.  Her beauty was so well balanced by sharp wits coupled
with smarts that she always surprised him.  She'd look at something and
think for a bit and come up with a workable solution in only a few moments.
Lord knew how she could do it.  And, she carried herself with such an inner
pride his eyes smarted to think of it.

   "I'm up, Dad," she managed.  Inside her room Jennifer was untangling
herself from her sheets already thinking about the boat trip Daddy had
promised yesterday.  Yesterday.  The memories from the treehouse rushed
through her.  Playing with Chris up there.  Dreamy and so special.  A
tingle sparked in her tummy for a moment as she thought back to all the
feelings that rushed through her being with Chris.  Somehow she would have
to get out there again.

   But now she had to get out of bed and dressed for breakfast.  She swung
her legs out from under the covers and stood up feeling the chill of the
tiled floor on her feet.  A few steps across the tiny room brought her to
the dresser drawer to find socks and a tee shirt to wear.  Another pull and
the drawer with her pants came open.  She chose the clothes she wanted and
laid them on the bed.  She reached down and pulled the nightie over her
head and tossed it at the foot of the bed. Her panties went next, off her
legs to be hooked on a toe and set on the bed with the nightie.  She wanted
to look in the mirror before getting dressed.  She walked over to the
closet and opened the door that had a mirror mounted on the inside.  There
she was standing in front of her reflection admiring how she looked.  A few
days ago she thought she didn't look all that good, gangly in her growth
spurt with little of the form she wanted to have and none of the grown up
parts doing much at all.  Today she saw her body in a new light.  It was so
wonderful to be a girl and have all the things girls had in their proper
place and looking just right.  She turned away and went over to the bed and
picked up the panties and slipped them on, then her jeans and tee shirt. 
'Better get a sweatshirt too,' she thought.  She got out her brush and went
to the mirror to brush her hair and to make sure everything about her
looked neat and clean, all the hairs in place, pulled back and held by the
barrette, her shirt tucked into her jeans and straightened out in front. 
She put her socks and shoes on and scooted out the door.

   There she saw Chris coming out of the bathroom, his hair combed and
still wet, looking so cute.  What a hunk he really was now that she knew
him better.  He turned and looked at her and blushed red right away and
looked at his feet.  Jennifer saw his discomfort and smiled and just waited
until he looked back up at her.  His smile lit up his face but he looked
down again and walked to the stairs.  She ran the few steps to him and put
a hand on his shoulder there in the stairway and kissed his cheek.  "You
look good this morning.  And you smell real good too." She turned and
skipped down the stairs to the kitchen.

   Chris just stood there and watched her as she moved.  Her cute butt was
just right in his eyes and he realized he liked looking at her moving down
the stairs.  Then he thought back to yesterday in the treehouse and felt
his peter move in his pants just a little.  But he put that out of his mind
because he knew he would see her parents in a moment and didn't want to
embarrass himself in front of them.  He walked down the stairs smiling at
the memory of the way Jennifer looked just a moment ago.

   Breakfast was over and Jennifer had to get the towels and suits for the
boat trip.  Dad said they would make a picnic lunch and go all the way to
the park and eat lunch and swim and, if the water was smooth enough, even
try the skis out.  She packed up everything and headed out to the boat.

   The ride was fun with the wind blowing her hair everywhere and she even
got to steer the boat some.  Her brother, Ron, got to drive a lot and when
they were going fast too.  He was older but she still felt she should be
able to steer the boat fast too.  But she couldn't and that was that.

   The park had swings so she and Chris ran up the hill to them and had a
great time complete with giggling and laughing and when they got tired of
that they headed over to the monkey bars and climbed all over them, hanging
upside down, then swinging on the top bar and jumping off to the ground. 
This was the most fun to Chris, climbing and swinging and stuff.  And being
here with Jennifer just made it all the better.

   They sat down at the edge of the sand and rested.  To Jennifer, just
sitting here with Chris and having a good time was all she ever wanted. 
She sat close to him nudging him a little but he only looked down at his
feet.  Wanting to know if he was OK she asked him, "Is something wrong? 
You look sad almost.  Is everything alright?"

   He looked up and blushed a little.  "Well, when you sit real close to me
like this I get, uh, you know, uh, kind of shaky and hot all over.  Like I
was yesterday, you know?  But I can't do anything about it and I can't help
it either." He looked down at his pants seeing the lump growing slowly
there.  He wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.

   "It's alright.  I just like feeling you close to me like this.  I won't
hold your hand or kiss you or anything like that where everyone can see us.
I just like to sit close to you.  It feels good." Jennifer hoped that made
him feel better but wasn't sure what else she could say.

   Chris looked up at her and the relief on his face said it all for him.
"Whew.  I thought that you would want to kiss me or something out here
where everyone would see and stuff.  But it's OK to be sitting close like
this.  I kinda like it too.  I, uh, I would like to, uh, hold your hand if
you want me to.  But not too long, OK?"

   Jennifer slid her hand into his and squeezed it lightly once to let him
know it was alright with her.  She looked at him and smiled gently saying,
"That's OK.  I understand.  I like holding your hand but we can't do it all
the time, you know.  It would be too hard to run and play." She started to
laugh and saw Chris giggle and they both were laughing and rocking back and
forth while they did it.  She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek and
he returned it with his own kiss on her cheek.  They got up and scampered
off to see what was for lunch.

   After lunch they wanted to go swimming because it was getting warm out
but her parents said they couldn't yet and to run and play on the swings.
Later they changed into their suits and ran down to the beach and ran in
and splashed each other and dove off the dock and had a fun time together.
They went out in the boat and tried to ski but only Jennifer could get up
and then only for a few minutes.  She yelled instructions out to Chris but
he kept pitching over and crashing into the water.  Her brother, Ron, got
up and skied for a couple rounds out to the other side of the lake and back
again.  Her parents got up on slalom skis and rushed around the lake
several times until they were all so tired they couldn't do it anymore. 
Jennifer and Chris both got to steer on the way back.  It was a perfect
day.

   They couldn't go out to the treehouse after dinner because it was going
to get dark soon so they played outside the cabin until it was time to come
in.  Chris had to take his shower first and Jennifer went to her room to
get her nightie and clean undies and wait for Chris to get done. When she
heard the water stop, she got tingles all over because she knew she was
going to ambush him in the hall and see if she could get a peek at him in
the towel he wore on the way to his and Ron's room.  She waited at her door
peeking through the crack she made and when she saw the bathroom door
handle move she took her chance.  She snuck over to the door and surprised
him.  Chris nearly jumped out of his skin when she saw her standing there.
She smiled at him and looked through her eyelashes at him.  Then she
reached out and hugged him and planted a big kiss on his lips.  The dirty
clothes in his hands dropped to the floor onto her feet as he wrapped his
arms around her and rubbed his bare chest against her tee shirt and kissed
her back.  She opened her teeth and put her tongue between his lips and
felt his mouth open, the tip of his touching hers.  She let go and put her
finger to her lips to make it a secret for the both of them. She stole a
look down and saw the towel sticking out away from his legs.  She knew why.
She smiled knowing she had got him hard real fast.  Then she tip-toed back
to her room, leaving him to pick up his clothes.  She listened to his
footsteps as he walked down to his room until he went inside and closed the
door.

   She gathered up her nightie and went to get her shower.  Inside she
turned the water on until she had it at the right temperature and stepped
in.  She soaped up quickly and payed careful attention to her vagina.  She
rubbed her hand up and down until the tingles started and her button, no,
she reminded herself, her clitoris, stood up all hard and sensitive.  She
put two fingers around it and pulled at it getting the itching really
going. Then she heard her Mom at the door telling her it was time to get
out and go to bed.  She nearly died when she heard Mom's voice and quickly
rinsed herself and got out.  She put her nightie on and pulled her panties
up as fast as she could, grabbed her dirty clothes and scampered back to
her room.

   'Wow that was close,' she thought to herself.  'She nearly caught me
that time.  And I was just getting started too.'

   Her Mom stepped in and said she could stay up awhile but to turn the
light off soon and go to sleep.  A smile and a blown kiss and she was
alone. Jennifer got up and tip-toed over to the dresser to get her secret
book.  The things she had read were exciting and trying them out should be
even better!  She opened the book to the place she wanted and started to
read more about girl's bodies and what everything was.  She read about a
girl's period.  It was going to happen to her soon she knew but it still
sounded like an awful bother having to wear special things under her
clothes for it.  But that is what helped girls make babies so it couldn't
be all that bad.  Her Mom said it was part of being a woman and it made
them very special.

   Then she got to the good parts.  About sex and everything.  She wanted
to know more about the good feelings she got and how to get more of them.
She'd heard her friends talking how they would never "go all the way" with
a boy until they were married.  What she had done with Chris wasn't going
all the way.  Was she a bad girl because of it?  It didn't feel bad that
was for sure!  It was excellent!  Better than anything else she had done.
How could that be bad?  It wasn't bad.  It was fun.  And felt real nice. 
And Chris liked it lots too, she knew that.  It was so confusing. She read
on.

   "Sexual intimacy," whatever that meant, Jennifer thought, " should be
explained as something very special that grown-ups do to show their special
love for each other.  It is meant for married people because of the
commitment they have for each other and for their family.  Sex outside of
marriage can be discouraged by explaining all the things it takes to
provide a home and how much work and time it takes to build and maintain a
relationship.

   "For children that may have questions about sex itself, they can
understand the different parts of their bodies and how they are made to fit
together in this special way.  Answer their questions clearly and in
language they can understand."

   This all made sense to Jennifer but the only part that really talked
about sex just didn't tell her what she wanted to know.  What was it like?
How do you do it so it feels good and not hurt? She'd heard so many things
from her friends and in the movies and magazines that it didn't add up
right.  Her body felt wonderful when she touched it just right.  And it
felt really great when Chris had touched her.  But one girl had told her
that she tried it once but it started to hurt so much she yelled and made
him get off.  She hadn't put anything inside but her finger, and Chris's,
and it felt really nice.  Maybe just the first time, like in the bathtub
that one night when she thought she'd hurt herself.  But after that it felt
good!  How can something that nice hurt?  It didn't make sense so she read
some more.

   She went to the drawings and tried to relate them to what she had
learned about herself but it didn't make sense.  But seeing the drawings of
a boy's parts made the tingles start all over again.  Her legs seemed to
wiggle without her doing it.  She looked for more pictures but couldn't
find any about what really happened so she returned to the boy pictures. 
She read the names and wanted to remember them all.  The tingles were
starting again and her legs squeezed together a couple times.  She could
feel the buzzing start in her belly too.

   She got up and put the book way back on the closet shelf and hopped back
in bed and turned out the light.  She'd forgotten about her clothes and had
to pull under undies off and hide them under the bed.  But if she was going
to get herself all wet again she'd better get something to keep her bed
dry. Mom would think she wet the bed or something.  She got up and rummaged
in her drawers until she found a small towel and jumped back in bed.  She
slipped her nightie off and snuggled down, putting the towel under her
butt. It felt funny not wearing anything at all in bed but it didn't matter
to her now.

   She moved her legs up and down a few times and squeezed them together as
hard as she could.  It was starting to feel good now.  Her hand reached
down and her fingers started rubbing the outer lips up and down, feeling
the sleek smoothness there.  And the chills sparkled up her belly.  The
buzz had really started now.  She spread her labia apart with one hand and
used her other fingers to stroke herself on the little lips.  Her fingers
pushed on them and rubbed them back and forth against themselves sending a
new chill up inside.  It was getting good and wet now and her fingers
started rubbing the inside from the bottom all the way to the top until she
ran them over her clitoris ,making her belly push out at the pleasure.  Up
and down her fingers ran sending thrills all over and making her breathing
shudder.

   She let go with one hand and pushed a finger into her vagina and wiggled
it around sending thrills deep inside.  Using one hand to stimulate her
vagina and the other one to rub the lips and clitoris, she slowly slipped
into the dreaminess that this always caused.  The little shocks from
rubbing her button coupled with the pressure on the inside had her rolling
around on her bed, wriggling her finger inside and using the others to
press hard underneath between her legs just made it all come together for
her.  Her breathing came in little gasps until she heard the bedsprings
squeak.  She stopped and listened trying to hear if anyone had heard.  But
only the usual night sounds came to her so she got back to making herself
feel good.

   Her middle finger went deep into her vagina.  She pulled it out and put
another next to it and gently pushed them both in.  The increase in
pressure pushed against her insides making her feel filled up.  It was
delicious!  She put her thumb on her button and moved it around and around
it then across the top and pressed down hard.  It just kept getting better
and better with every new thing she tried.  She turned herself on her side
keeping the action going inside her cunny and on her button, then reached
around and rubbed up and down her butt.  Pressing a finger into the crack
and running it up and down felt like Chris was doing it.  On one pass she
rubbed over her hole and felt her cheeks clench at the touch.  When they
relaxed a bit she pressed harder on it until her finger started going
inside but pulled it out when it started to burn the sensitive skin.

   Reaching up between her legs she got it wet from the fluids leaking out
of her sopping pussy.  When it was good and wet she tried putting it in
again and it popped in real easy, a shove and it sank into the knuckle. 
This new feeling of fullness on both sides sent her breath poofing out and
her senses reeling.

   In and out quicker and deeper both hands were driving the tingles deep
inside.  She felt one finger wiggling around touching the other through the
inside skin and this really set her off.  Her thumb jabbed down on her
button and she had to clench her teeth to keep from squealing out loud as
the shocks raced through her whole body.  She knew it was coming on her
now.

   Faster and deeper she drove her fingers in as far as they would go
mashing her thumb down again and again until the her face and lips started
buzzing with the impeding rush of a climax.  Shocks flared out from her
pussy and butt as the pressure in her belly built to the very top. Then she
erupted!

   Her back arched so hard her fingers nearly popped out of her vagina as
every nerve in her tiny body flashed in heat and burning.  Her vagina
pulsed on her fingers.  The sphincter behind cramped down on her other
finger.  Sparks danced in her eyes.  Her fingers clenched inside clawing at
the raw meat inside both holes raising her to another spasming climax.  The
shock waves tore through her over and over until she thought her whole body
was coming apart at the seams.  Her hand rubbed her button until the
flaring cooled to a warm glow spreading across her belly and creeping up
her chest.  Jennifer's body had spent itself, the jerking movements calmed
down.

   Her jaws hurt from keeping herself from screaming out her pleasure.  The
hot girl-fluid dripped down both sides of her thigh.  Her sphincter felt
raw from the jabs it had taken, her clitoris still swollen and tender from
her jabbing thumb.  Jennifer pulled the finger out from her butt and laid
it on top of herself, then the two fingers that had pressed such pleasure
inside her pussy were slowly removed until the muscles inside pulsed and
they squirted out with a little jolt of remaining pleasure.  A couple slow
hard rubs up and down outside her vulva completed the last of the tingles.

   The towel under her was so wet she knew it had soaked all the way
through so she pulled it out and wiped the juices off her leg.  Then she
thought about her other finger and where she had jabbed it in and out.  It
took both hands to wipe it clean.  She folded the towel up and pushed it
between her legs and clamped down on it hoping she didn't leak out anymore.


   Her body had made her feel so good Jennifer glowed in the last of the
feelings.  This one was the best she'd ever felt.  Getting pressure, and
lots of it, from both sides was fantastic. Everywhere in her body felt
great.  Sensitive and relaxed.  So relaxed she just fell onto her back
grinning as the last of the glow receded, her arm flopping against her
chest.

   A couple of sighs and Jennifer passed out in a deep sleep.

   --

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   Jennifer's Summer

   Chapter 4

   By Ron



   Sunlight streamed in her window waking Jennifer before anyone else in
the lake cabin.  She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and wriggled her
legs, bunching the covers up around her shoulders fighting off the coolness
of the morning air.  Her whole body felt so relaxed she just stretched out
all over reveling in this wonderful calmness and ease.  Her bare butt felt
good rubbing on the sheet under her.  Her upper legs felt sticky between
her thighs and she remembered why.  All the rubbing and penetrations she
had done last night came back to her in a rush of wonderfully nice feelings
causing a smile to come to her lips.  Memories of thrashing around in the
rush of her orgasm started spreading a warmth across her belly.  It was so
pleasant doing things to herself to get that special feeling.

   Jennifer flipped the covers off and swung her legs out of the warm bed
and planted her feet on the cool floor with a tiny shiver.  The cool air
made the nipples on her firm little mounds poke out and tighten.  This
caused another shiver, this time up her back.  She picked up the towel all
rolled up on the bed sheets tossing it near the door to put in the dirty
clothes, got her undies out from under the bed and her nightie up off the
floor.  Her jeans were on the dresser and she grabbed up a clean tee shirt
out of a drawer along with a sweatshirt.  With her clothes in hand she
peeked around the door and seeing the bathroom door open and no one in the
hall, she scampered stark naked toward the bathroom.  Just doing something
so risky put a buzz on her ears.  It was wonderful!

   Inside she looked herself over to make sure everything was OK after last
night's fun then stepped in the shower .  Everything about her just felt
right.  So good to have a lovely body that provided so much delight and
satisfaction.  She glowed in the marvel of being a girl knowing the changes
going on in her body were right and good.

   The morning went well, Jennifer helping her Mom clean the dishes,
sweeping up, and vacuuming the floor.  Her Mom asked her about what she had
planned for the day and she reeled she hadn't thought about it yet. 
"Probably just play around, go swimming and things.  It's Summer, Mom.  I
don't want to think about what to do.  I just want to go out and find fun
things."

   "Tell me about your friend, Chris.  Is he fun to play with?" Jennifer's
head nodded.  "After all, boys can be so rough when they play.  They just
want to do all the things that can get them in trouble and I want you to
promise me if he gets rough or tries to get you to do something you know is
wrong, you won't go along with it, OK?  All you have to do is say, 'No' and
walk away. Even if he calls you chicken or things like that.  I don't want
to see you getting into trouble when you know better.  You can always talk
to me about it and I'll make sure there won't be any problem.  OK?" Her Mom
looked at her with that serious look that told her she meant business.

   "Yes, Mom," she replied in an equally serious tone, "I wouldn't ever do
anything I didn't want to.  I'd get grounded and getting grounded at the
lake is really boring.  No TV or anything. And there is so much to do out
here that's fun I'd never want to get in trouble."

   Her Mom got real serious and said, "Now there is something else we need
to talk about. It's about boys.  And not just playing either.  You body is
changing as you grow into your womanhood.  All these changes can make for a
lot of curiosity about boys.  And boys to be curious about you and your
body.  We've talked about this before.  No one can touch you in ways that
make you uncomfortable or you think isn't right.  Especially your private
parts.  They are a very special part of your body and are yours only.  If
it ever happens, make it clear right away it isn't right and tell your Dad
or me about it.  We'll do whatever is needed to keep you safe and just
being the best little lady you can be.  Understand all that?  If it feels
wrong it probably is.  Put a stop to it right away and tell someone.  I
want you to be the best person you can be." Jennifer was so precious she
would stop at nothing to keep her safe and happy.

   "OK Mom.  If anything like that would happen I'd tell you right away."
Jennifer knew this meant all those things she'd learned in school about
strangers and stuff.  "Besides, we know everyone out here.  Nothing bad
could happen.  I'd never let anyone do anything I didn't want or anything.
I'd yell so loud you'd hear me for miles."

   She moved to her Mom and gave her a tight hug saying, "I love you Mom.
I'm always safe when you're around."

   She looked up and saw her Mom's eyes were just a little teary and hugged
her all the tighter.  Jennifer felt so lucky to have such a good Mom.

   When they were done she ran out to play.  Chris had just finished up his
chores of putting the garbage out and picking up around the place so she
asked him if he wanted to go down to the dock.  They walked over the where
the hill started and rolled down to the dock.  Once there they walked out,
took their shoes off and dangled their feet in the water.  It felt nice
being close to him and having fun.  She looked around to make sure no one
was close enough to hear and told him how nice he looked in the towel the
night before.  "And I saw how you got hard too.  When I kissed and hugged
you I saw the towel poking out.  Did it get that way from me?"

   Chris blushed terribly but knew he couldn't say no or anything 'cause
Jennifer always seemed to know when he was fibbing.  "Ah, come on, Jenny.
You're trying to make me blush again.  You know what happens when you kiss
me like that."

   Jennifer saw the embarrassment and wanted to make him feel better.  "I'm
sorry.  I didn't mean to tease you.  I just wanted to know, well, if you
liked me.  So, do you?"

   "Of course I do.  I really do and all that.  I just don't want everyone
to know.  It's a private thing just between you and me.  We promised to
keep it a special secret just for us, you know?  I get tingly and stuff
just sitting here with you.  Just like you said you were." Chris ran out of
words.

   She reached out with her hand and touched him on the leg then put her
hand in his and gave a squeeze.  "It's our special secret and always will
be.  Cross my heart," she said as her arm crossed her chest.  "You know,
what we did yesterday was really great.  Did you like it?"

   Chris's eyes got really big as his head nodded up and down.  "It was
really fun.  Seeing you all over and the other stuff," his head droopped
down before his blushing showed, "that was great.  Uh, how was it for you.
Did you have fun?" He looked up in her eyes and saw a big grin for his
answer.  "Well I was thinking that, um, you know, if you wanted, um, to do
it some more, well, I sure liked it and if you really wanted to we could,
well, you know."

   Her smile got small as she looked at him seriously and leaned closer to
tell him, "Oh yeah, I thought about in bed last night.  I want to get naked
with you again and do it lots more."

   Chris's pants nearly burst hearing this and he grinned from ear to ear.
"When can we go out there?"

   "Shhh.  Don't say it so loud.  We'll have to plan it out for later after
lunch".

   They winked at each other and got up to find something fun to do.

   When lunch was finished Jennifer asked if she and Chris could go out and
play in the woods.  Her Mom said it was OK if they didn't go past the
Greens' fence or anywhere close to the road.  She promised not to and went
upstairs to get her back pack.  Upstairs she reached back onto the closet
shelf and got the book about sex and other stuff, wrapped it up in a towel
and stuffed it in her pack.  Shivers ran up her back as she thought about
what she had planned.  Getting a couple pops out of the fridge and putting
them in her pack she ran out to find Chris.  He was waiting for her in the
back so they headed out on the trail leading through the woods to the
treehouse.

   Climbing up the ladder they crawled through the door opening and looked
around their special place.  Jennifer turned and wrapped her arms around
Chris and kissed him hard.  Chris was so surprised at her he put his hands
up to push her away.  She let go and stamped her foot staring at him with
her mouth open.  "I thought you wanted to come out here and kiss and
stuff."

   "I'm sorry.  Please don't get mad at me.  It's just you, well, you
surprised me.  I wasn't expecting it so fast.  Geez, Jenny, give me a
break. I'm sorry," he said in pleading tones.

   Her hands on her hips she looked at him for a moment and realized he was
right.  Her face relaxed to tell him, "OK.  I guess you're right.  I didn't
mean to scare you or anything.  But I really wanted to kiss you real bad
all morning and couldn't.  Mom and Dad were always around.  Or worse, can
you imagine what Ron would say?  My brother would really hassle me if he
saw."

   Chris thought that would be truly awful, "'cause we stay in the same
room and he'd probably give it to me good!  Yeah, I guess kissing here is
the only place we can do it.  Uh, if you want to kiss again, well, it's OK
with me."

   She liked to hear him say this.  It made her seem so special in his
eyes. He was a boy but getting approval from him had become important to
her.  She tentatively reached for his hand and when he softly grasped it in
his she inched closer to him, their hands between them.  She reached out
with her other hand and put it on top of the two already united.  Chris did
this too.  Then they both reached out over them to lightly push their lips
together.  They both let out a long breath of air at the sensation.  It was
pretty good to touch lips again.  Jennifer backed up a bit and took one of
his hands, smiled at him, gently placed it on the waist of her jeans and
pressed it up a little under her tee shirt.  He smiled and gently rubbed
her stomach sending little thrills across her belly and up her chest. 
Wanting more she pressed his hand up further and let go.  He continued up
to cup her firm mounds.  She let out a low puff of air and pressed up
against him harder.  Her hands were still in front so she dropped them down
and wrapped them around his back to pull him against her.  Their bellies
met as Chris rubbed a finger against a nipple sending thrills around her
chest and stomach.

   She rubbed her belly against his and was rewarded by feeling his
hardness press against her.  The rubs he was giving to her breast was
getting better and better sending buzzes all around her body and causing
her hips to jump at each new shock of pleasure..  Pulling back she reached
out and took the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and over his arms, then
put them out to her sides to let him return the favor.  Slowly and gently
he lifted shirt off her body to expose her breasts, the nipples pink and
poking straight out.

   Chris thought Jenny's breasts were the best he had ever seen.  They were
almost the first he'd seen and certainly the first he had touched!  They
felt so soft and warm to his fingers, just wonderful to rub and stroke and
everything.  Feeling her reaction to his touches pleased him.  He was proud
of himself for making her feel good.  Touching her like this was very nice
too.  Sent such nice tingles all over him.  Pressing his fingers harder
into the soft skin made her mouth open in a little O of pleasant feelings.
It was fun making all these things happen to her like this.  And he was
causing it.  Pride swelled inside.

   He pressed his lips into hers again and let his tongue poke out like she
had shown him last time.  Hers shot out and wrapped around his and rubbed
it back and forth.  He took a sharp intake of air as his penis jumped in
his pants.  Jennifer was pushing her hips hard into his which just made it
harder.  Then he felt her hips move back a bit as her hand reached out and
rubbed him up and down on his zipper.  Jolts of electricity seemed to jump
around from his 12 year old penis through his belly and back again.  He
pushed his hips forward to get more out of her touches.

   By now both of them were breathing hard.  Jennifer held one nipple up to
his gaze and told him, "Kiss it.  Right on the tip of my nipple there. 
It'll feel good."

   Chris reached out and kissed it and pulled it into his lips to kiss it
harder.  He continued this on both of them for several minutes until
Jennifer put her hand on his head and eased him off her chest.  Her breaths
were coming in pants from the way he had worked her nipples.  He was a
natural at pleasing her, giving her what she wanted when she wanted it. 
She needed to show him how much she liked his body and thought of a way to
do it.  The book had talked about it in an obscure way.

   She reached for his zipper and pulled it down and popped the snap.  She
eased her fingers into the top of his shorts and slowly slid them along
with his pants, straight down to his ankles. His penis stood straight out
like it had before.  On her knees now she wrapped her fingers around it to
stroke it up to the top all the way down to the sack and back again.  His
hips shoved forward at her strokes.  She leaned forward to press it against
her cheek to feel the softness and heat.  It felt silky and smooth as it
pulsed against her cheek.  This was just the warm up though.

   She turned her face and kissed the tip lightly.  The push on his hips
nearly sent it past her lips so she squeezed the base to hold him back. 
Then she kissed it again just like she had kissed his lips earlier, her
tongue touching the tip lightly.  Her hand moved up and down the thick
part, all the way from the tip to the base where she held her hand to kiss
it again.

   Chris couldn't believe how wondrous this felt, the hot wetness on the
tip and the stroking of her hand was giving him rushes and a tingling
burning heat with each touch and kiss.  He started to gently push his hips
at each down stroke to increase the rub on his penis.  He just kept getter
hotter and hotter as she kept up her kisses and rubs.  This had started to
bring on the special tingling that he had felt last time they were together
like this.  His breath started to huff in and out with each delicious
stroke until the pressure inside multiplied suddenly.  "It's starting," he
managed to gasp out.  Then he felt everything contract between his legs as
he shot out all he had. He let out a short yell then clenched his teeth to
hiss air a couple times then another yelp as he felt her hand squeeze him
around the base of his penis and pull hard.  His head flopped as every
nerve and muscle wound tight.  Puffs of air gushed in and out in groans and
whines with each dying spurt.

   It finally eased off enough to catch his breath and he looked down to
see Jennifer off to one side still gently cupping his nuts and squeezing
his penis up and down.  "Oh Jenny, it was great.  I mean I never imagined
feeling it that good.  Oh man, I have to sit down." and he nearly fell over
before his legs sat him down on the blanket.  "How did you do that?  I
didn't know it could happen that way.  Uh, did I, get any, you know, on
you. You were right in front when it happened. I didn't do it on your face,
did I?"

   Jennifer laughed at his worrying about her and shook her head no.  "I
felt it pulse and got out of the way just in time.  Wow, did you ever shoot
it out.  It must have been pretty good." She reached into her pack for her
towel and wiped her hand off.

   Chris sat where he had nearly fallen breathing hard, his ears red with
the effort.  His pants were still around his ankles so he kicked his shoes
off and pulled his pants over his feet.  Jennifer was coming back toward
him.  His penis was flopped over on its side softening but he didn't feel
embarrassed about her watching it in fascination.  He only could grin at
her.

   "So what'd you think?  Was that an OK way to do it?" she asked.  She
already knew the answer, she just wanted to get him talking again.

   He giggled a little before he asked her, "Where did you learn about
that? I saw it in a dirty magazine one of the kids had at school one day.
It looked pretty icky and thought it only happened in those kind of
pictures.  But it was tremendous." He looked at her for a moment to steel
his nerves and said, "You know, when we finished last time I kissed your,
uh, I kissed your thing.  It wasn't bad at all, really.  And since you did
mine so good maybe you would let me do it again, you know, just, well, I
want to kiss your pussy and make you feel good." There, he got it out.

   "Oh Chris, that sounds like it would be fun.  Yeah, sure, you can kiss
my pussy." Saying the naughty name sounded alright to do with just Chris
here to listen to her.  "I bet you can do it real good, too." It was all
the prompting he needed.

   Chris stood up, his little penis hanging down between his legs, and
moved toward her.  He wrapped both arms tight around her body and squeezed
her in the best hug he give her.  Her breath was on his neck feeling warm
there, so he turned his face to her and kissed her deep and hard on the
lips.  Hit tongue came out and found hers, probing at it, stimulating
himself as much as her.  Her mouth tasted good to him, her teeth smooth and
rough at the same time.  He stepped back and looked at her with his head
cocked to one side, an inquiring look in his eyes.  Seeing her smile of
approval he reached out and ran his hands under her breasts then up and
across the nipples like he'd done before.  Lifting one up he leaned over
and kissed gently.  Then his lips opened to suck the sweet nubbin into his
mouth lapping the tip of his tongue over it back and forth.  Each motion
brought little gasps to his ears from Jennifer's lips.  He knew she really
enjoyed this treatment.  He traded and went after the other nipple with
abandon.

   When the gasping got louder he stopped and stepped back to see her chest
heaving in the good feelings he had brought to her.  He put his hands down
to her jeans and slowly opened the zipper in front of her downturned eyes.
The snap popped open to his efforts and both hands wrapped around her
smooth butt to sway her back and forth a couple times.  Then he put his
fingers inside the waistband and lowered them past her private parts to her
ankles.  He got on his knees and holding her hips, pressed his lips gently
to her hairless pussy.  The smoothness and firmness was just like her
breasts, warm and sweet.  Up and down the outside he ran his lips, planting
little kisses all along them.  When his nerve was ready he pushed his
tongue toward the inside.  His face was smothered by her hips thrusting
into his face.  He wanted to please her as she'd done to him so he poked it
in near the top and wiggled it around listening to her gasping air in,
whining and groaning.

   He pulled back a bit and looked up at her open mouth and closed eyes. 
Her knees quivered.  He wanted to get to her pussy better so he pushed her
pants and undies all the way off so she could open her legs for him.

   "Just a minute, let me help," she said, kicking her clothes all the way
off.

   And with that she sank to her butt and sat on the blanket and spread her
legs open for his eyes.  He came over to her and got between her legs as
she let the rest of her body sink back on the blanket.  When her legs fell
open she watched his eyes open wide as he stared at her vulva. Then to her
delight he scooted forward and lowered his head between her thin thighs and
planted a big sucking kiss on her private lips.  She bunched some of the
blanket under her head and watched him plant another kiss on her sensitized
pussy, sucking air between her teeth.  Her hands went up her belly to cup
her breasts and press the nipples with her fingers.

   "Do it near the top where my clitoris is." She wanted to let him kiss
her most sensitive part, her button that gave out such delightful jolts of
pleasure.

   She felt his fingers on either side stretching the labia apart to get at
her best part.  Her back arched forward when his lips closed over her
button and kissed it.  The heat was incredible as it washed over her belly
to her legs and back again.  In between her gasps she told him, "Suck on
it. Suck on it hard.  Just like we kissed.  Make it feel good."

   His lips sucked on it pulling it past his lips to flick his tongue over
it, causing wave after wave of rushes to run up and down her body.  Once
again her back arched forward to push her pussy up into his face as she
felt her button flare with stimulation.  Her hips gyrated on his lips as if
her clitoris was the center of the universe, her body just along for the
ride.  She humped with each lick and suck of his lips.  She could feel each
ridge on his lips as they passed over the sensitive skin the flaring waves
of heat washing over her.  Her hands dropped to her sides and grabbed the
blanket in her overwhelming heat.  Each little sensation rose up to higher
levels with each moment of his stimulation.  The buzzing in her ears
started.

   Grunts of pleasure rumbled out of her throat as he sucked and licked on
her button, over and over, getting more intense with each pull of his lips,
each rub of his rough tongue.  Her hands ached from gripping the blanket.
Her back arched almost continuously now, her hips rocking back and forth,
jostling his head side to side on her pussy.  Little squeals of delight
came faster and faster, her belly rippling in the effort to get more out of
this wonderful feeling his lips and tongue were giving her.  Then the
grunts and squeals combined into a long huffing moan as she rose up higher
on the flashes of heat searing across her body.  It was too much to bear.
She thrust her hips hard into his face, squeezing his head between her
legs, humping her pussy hard on his tongue as the flash of the orgasm
jolted her body.  She let out a rapid huffing screech and rose up on her
shoulders and feet pushing her belly out and humping her hips forward
bouncing his head off her pussy.

   The flashes in her eyes slowed as the jolts started to fade.  Her back
lowered back to the blanket, the sound of her breathing came in huge gasps
and huffs, filling her lungs to feed her demanding body.

   Chris knew he had done it well from the way her body thrashed about
during her climax.  It had to be as good as his.  She laid before him her
body covered in a sheen of sweat her legs widespread with her lovely pussy
still pulsing.  He crawled up alongside her body and wrapped his arm around
her chest to hug her close to him.

   Jennifer's breathing slowed to normal and she turned toward Chris and,
grabbing his head in both hands, kissed him lightly.  She was recovering
her control and wanted the best she could get from her body now.

   She reached down and grabbed his little penis hanging down between his
legs.  It pulsed back to life quickly getting hard in her hand.  She threw
a leg over his waist and started to rub her vulva across his hardness
pressing down as it slid up and down her tiny slit.  The tingling had just
started up again when she thrust herself down on it, pressing it in between
her lips against her button.  It felt warm and wonderful as her juices
slicked it up.

   She looked into his eyes to see a look of purest pleasure there.  "Now
for the best part of all," she whispered in his ear.  She lifted her head
to see his eyes get even wider at the thought of what was going to happen
to him now.  She pouched her belly out trying to capture his penis in
between her swelling labia but couldn't get it to her opening.  She looked
at him and gave him a look of frustration and bewilderment.  She didn't
quite know what to do.  She thought it would just go in.  Propping herself
on one arm she reached down and held his penis up pointing at her vagina.
Holding it still, she pushed down to feel the head just go in a little. 
Her hips gave a little wiggle and it went in to the ridge of his penis.  So
far it felt pretty good but she worried about it hurting like she had
heard.

   She pushed a little more and felt it slip past the entrance, going in an
inch.  The pressure was there and her lips and pussy slowly stretched
getting used to the penetration.  She pulled back until it was just at the
entrance again, then pushed a bit harder feeling it sink in further, a
little bit at a time.  Again the pull and push to feel it go in a little
more each time.  The stretching wasn't too bad although it felt like she
was filling up and needed to pee or something.  And the pull and push
raised a tingle inside that felt good.  Real good.  In and out she pressed,
just a little more each time, feeling the stretch and tingle getting better
with each movement.

   She raised up once more and, holding her breath, pushed down harder than
before.  It popped all the way in.  Easily.  The stretch was still there
and a bit uncomfortable but not as bad as she feared.  Her breath came out
in relief.  Now she wanted to really do it all the way.

   Chris couldn't believe it when she reached down to push his penis in
her. Each little push got the tip hotter and hotter.  The wet slippery feel
inside gave him a new arousal, even better than her kissing it.  Then after
a few pushes she popped it all the way in and his hips thrust upward in the
rush.  He let out a groan of delight to match the sound Jennifer made.  She
didn't seem to hurt like he'd heard girls do, much to his relief.  He would
never hurt her.  Then she rose up and plunged down on it again, this time
all the way.  He tried to look but could only see her belly rubbing his. 
The look on her face was of concentration, her eyes closed, her teeth
showing through tight lips.  This was all so new he didn't know what to do
but since she was pumping it slowly in and out he didn't worry about it. 
It felt tremendous in its own way.  Like nothing he'd ever imagined.

   Jennifer felt wild.  Having his penis pushing in and out was simply
delicious.  She wanted it to go in all the way so she pushed herself up and
back and thrust her pussy down as far as she could.  It didn't hurt at all
now as she ground down harder.  The tingling had spread all the way through
her insides as she pulled her body up and lowered it down again and again
on his hard penis.  She looked at his face to see him straining his head to
see what was happening.  She raised up further until she could see his
penis going up inside her then almost coming out then back up inside.  He
could see it too, his eyes wide watching the spectacle

   She kept up the pushing feeling it get better and better.  Nothing like
this feeling had ever happened to her, not even in her wildest fantasies at
night in bed playing with herself.  She just had to feel more and pressed
deeper with each thrust.  She felt his hands on her hips and welcomed the
new touch.  Down harder and harder she pushed feeling it get more intense
with every movement.

   Chris was going out of his mind watching his penis bury itself deeper
with the thrusting. He wanted more and put his hands on her hips to feel
her movements better.  Then he couldn't help but push his penis up to meet
with her pushing down.  All the way in and out it went, his hips meeting
her pace perfectly.  They were in synch now.  Their bodies joined together
as one, every movement matched by the other's body.  Tingles raced around
him.  His penis felt bigger than before, more alive and sensitive with each
stroke.  He pushed down on her hips and jammed his penis upward as her body
flung itself down on his.  He watched as her eyes got spacey and far off
looking.  He wanted to watch everything.

   Then the tingling became excruciating.  He knew it was coming on him
again.  He rammed up to meet her with each move, harder and harder until he
thought he would explode.  His head flew back as he started to grunt
loudly. Wasn't much time left now.  The heat rose in his penis, burning him
on the inside.  He couldn't hang on any longer and with a yelping grunt
threw his hips upward at her, climaxing in yelps and grunts, the heat
intense, his penis jumping and writhing inside her.

   Jennifer saw his climax, watching his face contort but didn't have time
to think about it. She pushed down, grinding, feeling her own heat and
tingling strengthen each time.  Her breath was gasping and whining.  Sweat
dripped, tickling as it ran down her ribs.  Seeing him arch up and push as
hard as he could raised her sensitivity to new heights.  Higher and higher
as she thumped down on him, bouncing back up to grind down on him again. 
She wanted more, to have it last forever.  Up and down she bounced until
the sparks in her belly started to take over her body.  Her ears burned,
her lips flamed with heat.  It was coming up through her belly all the way
to her chest and down her legs.  It was more than she could take.  She
wailed.  Her orgasm flared out of control beating through her, igniting her
pussy, her belly, her chest, swelling, jolting, stinging, searing its way
from her gut through her head.

   Her pussy clamped down on his penis and squeezed him hard.  She heard a
little yelp from him, then she squealed as her whole body rushed upwards
again in her orgasm.  Flashes of light glared in her closed eyes.  Grunts
burst from her open mouth.  She thrust down hard pulling the last tingling
heat from her climax.

   Her body still trembling and her desire sated, she fell on top of him
feeling the sweat-slick warmth of his body against her own.  Every part of
her was electrified and the embrace was fantasy itself.  She felt his hands
run the length of her body, stroking it up and down finally coming to rest
on her butt, the rubs and squeezings on her buns the best thing in the
world.

   She wanted to sleep on his body for eternity, just like in a fairytale
romance.  All fanciful and completely at ease.  His body shifted to change
the weight some and she slid off to one side.

   After a bit she thought of the outside world and decided to get up and
put her clothes on. "We have to get up sometime, you know, lazybones."

   Her teasing him brought giggles then peals of laughter from them both.
They gently cleaned each other amid bouts of heavy smooches and got
dressed. Time to get back.  But they had all the time in the world, now.



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   Jennifer felt alive.  Yesterday's adventure in the treehouse with Chris
had been the most sensuous thing that had ever happened.  The feeling his
penis gave her cunny was unlike anything she had imagined.  She could
remember the pushing feeling it gave her inside, the pressure leading to
the desire to have more and more of it.  And all the stroking in and out
pushed her pleasure to levels she still couldn't believe, leading to a
back-arching yelling orgasm!  In bed alone that night she gave her clitoris
another good rubbing but found it felt weak somehow, just not the
fulfilling pleasure Chris had given her.  It was OK but inadequate.  Not as
much fun alone.  Yes, lonely was what it was.  No sharing with another the
peak feeling she had felt when her body lit afire in her climax.  And
watching Chris do the same, writhing and bucking up and down, his face
contorted in the throes of his climax; it was the neatest thing about the
whole experience.

   Sharing the pleasure.  Not just having it by herself, but sharing the
closeness and delight in their bodies really made it memorable.  This idea
caused Jennifer concern because she knew she couldn't just drag him out to
the treehouse whenever she felt the heat of her desires.  After all, her
Mom and Dad probably wouldn't approve.  Or worse.  The punishments they
came up with mostly involved loneliness.  Getting grounded or sent to her
room or not being able to go somewhere and staying home instead all meant
being alone.  And being alone was terribly isolating.

   Thinking about the consequences of what she desired and getting in
trouble if she didn't do it just right made a problem to be worked out. 
This was her favorite type of thinking.  Working out a difficulty and
winning through it always felt wonderful.  So how could she do this?

   Down at the dock Chris was having similar thoughts.  Thinking about
Jennifer and all the touches, especially feeling his penis dancing inside
her warm vagina then climaxing in her like he had got his penis hard again.
His suit didn't even begin to hide his erection.  He looked around and
since no one was around he pressed his hand hard down the shaft loving the
wonderful feeling it caused. Just to have her again was the only thought in
his head as he rubbed up and down faster.  His imagination took over as he
remembered back to the wonder of her body and all the things she could do
to him.

   "So what are you doing there, squirt?" Jennifer's brother Ron stood over
Chris with a crooked smile.

   "Uh, I was, I mean I, uh, well it's none of your business, turdbrain,"
he said.  "Besides, what are you doing sneaking up on me like that?"

   Ron saw this as something he could work on.  "I saw what you were doing
and you can't deny it.  I should know, I've done it myself enough.  Feels
pretty good too."

   Chris turned red as a beet.  He wondered how much trouble he was in and
asked, "So what are you gonna do about it?"

   "Don't worry kid, I'll keep it quiet.  After all us guys have to stick
together.  But I have to tell you, watching you do yourself like that gets
me hard.  And if you wanted to, you know, go somewhere, we could, well, we
could do it together.  If you wanted to." Ron took a big risk in letting
this out.  If Chris told anyone he would be in it up to his neck.

   Chris looked up at him and saw Ron looking down at him with a
questioning look.  'Now what do I do?  I suppose it would be alright. 
After all I could always tell on him and he'd really be in trouble then.'
These thought ran through his mind in that instant before his good sense
took over.  Then he thought of what it would be like.  Would it be as good
as being with Jennifer?  Would Ron make him do things he didn't want to? 
And how could he stop him if he tried?  He decided not to do anything at
all.  He looked up and told him, "No, I don't want to do that.  Maybe later
or something."

   "OK squirt.  But if you want to later then we'll see.  Not a word to
anyone OK?"

   "Yeah, it's OK.  Not a word." Chris felt so good to be relieved of the
questions in his mind he would have promised anything.  The offer had
raised a question in him though.  He had gotten naked with other boys and
fooled around some but never anything like with Jennifer.  It sounded
weird, getting naked with a boy and doing things now that he knew what it
was to REALLY do things.  But he had said "maybe later" and this eased his
mind.  He never thought he would hear of it again.

   The rest of the day Jennifer had no chance to sneak off with Chris. 
They went waterskiing and ran around the cabin and beach but with all the
things they were doing didn't allow for anything else. She went to the
store in the town about 20 minutes away with her Mom to get all the little
things they'd forgotten along with vegetables, fruit and all those things
that couldn't keep long.

   And they talked.  Her Mom asked her how the Summer was going for her. 
She told her she was having a good time especially having Chris to play
with.  She'd said this knowing her Mom would go beserk if she told her how
much fun he really was.  They talked all the way there and back.  Just the
usual stuff between Mom and her daughter.

   At the cabin Chris and Ron had gone swimming, Ron helping him swim all
the way out to the float 20 yards away from the dock.  It had a diving
board mounted on top, both of them competing to make the biggest splash. 
Ron held back so Chris could win.  Being the guest it was the only thing he
could do really.  Besides he liked the look in Chris's face when he told
him he had won.

   When they had sat down to warm up in the sun, Ron told him he was pretty
good to have around even if he was a kid.  Chris hit him on the shoulder
when he heard this.  "Oh yeah, just a kid huh?  Well if you knew anything
at all you'd know I'm not a little kid!" He stopped talking fearing he
would get mad enough to blurt out the secret he and Jennifer had.  He just
sat down and pouted a little feeling angry at himself.

   Ron didn't want to hurt his feelings so he told him, "Ah, come on.  I
was only teasing.  I didn't want you to get mad or anything.  I didn't mean
it, really.  You are fun to have as a partner.  I couldn't swim out here to
the float if you weren't along.  My Dad would get mad and probably ground
me for the day.  See, without you I can't come out here and have fun like
this."

   "It's OK.  I just got a little mad at being called a kid.  I'm not, you
know.  Just don't call me that.  I like coming out here to swim away from
the dock and all.  It's a lot of fun to jump off the board and things. 
Thanks for bringing me out here." Chris felt better now that he knew Ron
wasn't making fun of him.  And he hadn't gotten mad enough to shoot his
mouth off, like his Dad told him did when he got mad.

   Ron replied, "So you're not too mad at me then.  Good.  I'm sorry for
saying a dumb thing to you like that." With that he put his arm around him
to make it better.  Chris relaxed into the embrace and just sat with him a
moment before getting up and challenging Ron to another splash dive
contest.

   After awhile they swam back to the dock, dried off in the sun, then ran
up to the cabin and got some pop and a sandwich.  After they changed into
dry clothes Ron asked him if he wanted to head out to the woods and play.
Ron ran out after telling his Dad where he was going.  They ended up out by
the treehouse.

   Up inside Ron started out by asking him what he wanted to do in school
next year.  Then slowly came around to the question he wanted to ask.  Ever
since he had seen Chris trying to rub himself off in his suit, he had
wanted to get them naked together.  It was so boring to whack off alone.

   "Chris, out at the dock earlier I saw what you were doing and told you
that I do it sometimes too.  Really, I do it all the time.  It's been hard
doing it in our room at night because I was afraid you would wake up and
catch me pulling off.  But if we could do it together just this once then I
wouldn't feel so uncomfortable having you in the room and be afraid of you
hearing me.  After all us guys have to stick together you know.  And I do
like playing with myself a lot.  I know you do it yourself but have you
ever done it with someone else?" Ron hoped he had so he wouldn't feel
uncomfortable or anything like that.

   Chris knew he couldn't tell him about who he done things with but didn't
want to say he never had done anything with anyone ever so he decided not
to tell him very much.  He blushed at the thought of Jennifer.  He looked
down at his feet and said, "Well, I've done things like that.  With others,
you know.  It was a lot of fun." He looked up at Ron and asked, " Have you
done things with yourself with others?  Girls and stuff?"

   Rom didn't want to tell him everything, especially that he hadn't 'gone
all the way'.  "A couple times I did things with some of the guys but I had
a girlfriend last year that let me touch her tits and everything.  And she
touched me all over too.  That was great.  I like to do things, you know,
get naked and fool around.  It's fun.  And when I pull on my dick it feels
really good.  A couple times we pulled on each others' dicks.  So what
about you?  Tell me some of the things you have done."

   Chris wasn't surprised at what he heard.  After all he had done the same
things.  But he couldn't tell him anything.  "Well, not too much.  But it
was a lot of fun.  It really felt great."

   Ron looked down at the tent forming in Chris's' shorts and asked, "Did
you just get a boner or what.  Just talking about things like this gets
mine hard.  Just look at my shorts here and you'll see.  I'm already hard
thinking about it.  Tell you what.  If you'll let me see your boner I'll
let you see mine. It probably is a little bigger than yours but I am older.
But yours can feel just as good.  I'll show you how.  I'll show you real
good too."

   Chris was a little uncomfortable but he could see his boner sticking out
real hard and all.  He wondered how it would compare with Ron's.  He had
seen other boys his own age and they were all pretty small like his.  He'd
even seen his Dad's but it looked small when it was all soft.  "OK, that
sounds fair to me.  Here goes." He put his hands on the edge of his shorts
and underpants and pulled them right down to his ankles.  When he stood up
his penis stood up hard as a rock.  He looked at Ron expectantly.

   Ron reached down and pulled his shirt off first then unzipped his
cutoffs, unsnapped them and pushed them all the way down, stepping out of
them and hooking them with his toe, tossed them off to the side.  He stood
with his hands on his hips and eyed Chris's hardon.  It was a little small
but about what one would expect to see from a 12 year old.  But it was
hard. "Can I touch it?  It looks pretty good.  Big too."

   'He said it was big,' thought Chris.  "Sure, go ahead." With that Chris
watched as Ron came over to him and wrapped his fingers around it and gave
a few up and down strokes.  It felt good to Chris.  He wondered before if
Ron could make him feel as good as Jennifer had and now he thought he had
an answer.  Yes, it felt real good.  He pumped his hips forward to help get
more feels out of the stroking he was getting.  He was rewarded by a couple
good squeezes as he pushed it in and out of Ron's hand.

   Ron was surprised at how fast Chris had started to pump his little boner
in and out of his hand.  "So, I see you have done this before.  You really
know how to get the most out it don't you? Let's get more comfortable and
do it some more." He saw the blanket in the corner and spread it out on the
rough wooden floor and sat on it.  "Come on down here and I'll make it feel
good for you.  And if you want to make it feel good for me too, I'd really
like that."

   Chris got down to his knees and held his boner out to get more feels on
it.  But Ron motioned him down so he laid down next to Ron.  He felt
fingers wrap around his penis again and watched as Ron rubbed his hand up
and down several times.  Looking over he could see Ron's boner poking
straight out, laying on his hip as Ron stroked him.  It was hot on his
skin. The stroking stopped.

   Ron sat back a little and told Chris, "Go ahead and touch mine now. 
It's so hard it'll feel just great if you would rub it for me." Ron lay
back on the blanket.  Chris took his penis in his hand and rubbed it up and
down slowly giving a little squeeze at the top with every stroke.  Every
time he squeezed, Ron bucked just a bit.  He was enjoying it a lot and
watched as Chris leaned across his legs stretched out in front of him, slid
his hand down to the bottom of his boner and kissed the tip.  Ron shoved
his hips upward at the touch of the warmth on his boner, poking it inside
Chris's lips, stopping at his teeth.  "Oh wow, that's the best I ever felt.
Kiss it like that some more." He felt Chris's lips pull at his bone and
nearly shot right there.  It was the most amazing thing he had ever felt.
He'd seen it in the skin mags brought to school but had never imagined such
a thing.  It was fantastic.

   "Please suck on it.  It feels so fantastic.  Where did you ever learn
that?" Ron asked.

   Chris stroked Ron's penis with just his hand and told him, "I can't tell
you that.  I've had it done to me like this and it felt great.  Thought
you'd like it.  I've never done it to another boy like this though.  I
don't know about sucking on it.  If I did you'd shoot off into my mouth and
I'd puke."

   Ron wanted more action like that on his boner so he told him, "Please do
it some more.  I've seen it done in magazines and stuff and I always wanted
to know what it would be like.  If you do it that way I promise not to
shoot my wad inside.  I'll let you know, really I will.  Please.  It felt
so good I just have to know.  I'll do anything if you'll do it for me."

   "OK.  But you promised.  Not inside, OK?" With that Chris put his lips
back on the hard penis in his hands and sucked the tip a little.  Then he
opened his mouth and let it go past his teeth just a bit, then sucked it as
he pulled back to leave it at his lips again.  It didn't have a taste at
all, well maybe a bit salty, but nothing bad.  He pushed his mouth down on
it again and sucked the tip as it started coming out of his mouth again. 
Just as he went down, Ron bucked his hips and pushed it halfway into his
mouth.

   When Ron's hips came back down his pushed his boner back into Chris's
mouth.  In and out just so far and careful not to get too excited and ram
it in all the way.  Pretty soon Chris stopped his up and down motion to let
Ron just fuck it in as he liked.  The feeling of the warm and wet mouth
sucking on his cock was really igniting him as he pumped it in faster as
his heat rose.  He wiggled his hips back and forth in his passion. 
Anything to get all the feelings out of this he could.  It was getting more
than he could stand.

   "Oh man , that's great.  Suck it more.  And lick it some too.  Yeah just
like that.  Oh wow, that's just perfect.  Ah, ah, ah, just like that." Ron
nearly lost all control.  His balls were on fire with the blowjob he was
getting from that 12 year mouth on his cock.  Where did he learn that?  The
question faded quickly as the heat built up in his groin radiating across
his stomach and down his thighs.  He just couldn't hold out much longer. 
"That's wonderful.  Keep it up just like that.  I'm almost there.  Just a
little more.  Suck it harder." He thrust his cock into Chris's mouth with
abandon.

   "I'm almost ready.  Oh man, I can't hold it any longer.  NOW." Just as
his cock popped out he felt the burn start inside his boner but Chris had
stopped his sucking.  "Please, jack me off with your hand quick."

   The spit on Ron's penis helped his hand pump up and down as fast as he
could.  Chris could feel it throb hard then heard a yell from Ron as he
shot his load up and across his chest.  He pumped it faster.  More sperm
shot out as Ron thrashed on the floor pumping his penis wildly in his hand.
His face was all screwed up in his pleasure, his mouth clamped down, the
air sucking between the teeth and groaning back out again.  He kept rubbing
it up and down until Ron let his hips fall back to the blanket.  Gobs of
sperm were scattered across Ron's stomach and chest.  One even dripped off
his cheek.  Chris started giggling at the sight.

   Ron nearly blacked out from the pleasure he felt.  He could just lay
there, hardly feeling anything and feeling everything at once.  His body
felt glorious.  Nothing at all like when he whacked off alone with only his
hand.  This was fantastic.

   "Did I do it right?" Chris asked him.

   "Oh man, did you ever.  It was the best.  I never felt anything like
that before.  So now it's your turn.  Lay down here and I'll do you like
you did me.  I'll make it a real good one." Ron wanted to really do it good
for him.  As good as he had gotten.  As soon as Chris had laid down he
reached out and gave his hardon a couple good strokes to get it as hard as
he could.  Then he straddled his legs and kissed his hairless balls.  He
saw Chris's dick jump at the sensation.  He was going to give it to him
good.  He raised up a bit and slurped the whole dick in his mouth.  All the
way down to the root. Squeezing his lips together he sucked hard on it as
he slowly raised his head until just the tip was inside.  He watched Chris
buck his hips up to get more, enough to raise his body off the blanket.

   He sucked even harder as he let his head down a bit trying to suck it
right out of his body. Then all the way down until he could feel it start
to gag him a little.  This caused Chris to writhe at the sensation of his
mouth contracting around the head.  He knew he could really get him off
like this. It wasn't that bad really.  He never imagined doing this to
another guy but after he had felt his own blowjob he wanted to give it
everything he could.  He sucked harder and ran Chris's dick all the way in
and out of his mouth, even biting him on the tip a few times to do
everything to him he could.

   On the blanket Chris was going out of his tree with all the sensations
he was getting.  He thought just getting it kissed on the tip felt good but
going all the way in like this was making his whole penis burn with heat.
Inside and out it was on fire.  It almost hurt the feeling was so intense.
He felt more stimulation now than ever before.  His penis seemed to grow
larger by the second.  The burning got hotter and hotter until he was
afraid he would burst.  His breath became ragged as he gave in to all the
feelings and touches on his hard penis.  He grunted with each suck and
slurp he was getting.  It built until he knew he was going to blow his
cookies.

   "I'm going to go off real soon," he managed to gasp out.  Then the last
tingle worked its way up from his legs to the tip of his penis as he felt
the wet lips replaced by a hand yanking hard on it. He bucked his body
upward and felt the flare radiate across his belly as he hit his climax. 
He yelled out his pleasure during the first squirts then dropping down to
high pitched grunts and whines as he went over the edge for the last time.
He collapsed his butt back to the blanket and sank into a dreamy stupor for
a few moments.  His whole body was quivering from the tremendous rush of
his orgasm.

   Ron watched as Chris just wilted in front of eyes after he had come all
over his stomach and chest.  It looked like a good one alright.  He must
have done it right even if it was his first time sucking a boys cock.  "So,
did I do it right?  You looked like you were going to hurt yourself you
shook so hard."

   Chris sat up a little and his mouth dropped open, his eyes growing wide
at what he saw.

   Ron saw the look and a knot of fear cramped his belly.  'Oh shit,
someone caught us,' he thought.  He didn't want to turn around to see who
it was and just stared at Chris's eyes.  If he didn't look maybe he
couldn't be seen.  There was no hiding what he was doing.  How could he get
out of this?

   "Well what have we here, huh?" a sweet voice asked.  "How could you show
him our secret place?  This was our hideout.  How could you do this?"
Jennifer couldn't believe she was seeing who she was seeing.  There was her
boyfriend and her brother going at it like animals.  She'd heard them as
she came near the treehouse but thought it was someone else sneaking into
her special place.  She wanted to watch and see who it was and what they
were doing to each other.  Purely for her own education, of course.  When
her eyes peeked over the edge she saw two boys, one laying on the other's
legs, his head bobbing up and down.  The boy on the blanket was grunting
and whining his pleasure loudly.  When he climaxed his whole body rose off
the blanket.  She was impressed.  It was just like Chris had done when she
sat on his penis and rode him to a climax.  But when she looked she
recognized both the shorts and the cutoffs on the floor.

   "So what am I going to do about this?  You two doing it here in my
special place?" she asked with a tiny smirk in her voice.

   Ron finally turned around to see his sister standing in the door hole of
the treehouse.  Her legs were apart and one hand was on her hip but the
other one was in her pants.  A lump that moved as her fingers kneaded her
cunny lips.  "Jennifer, what are you doing here?  And sneaking up on us
like that?" He couldn't get his eyes off her crotch of her pants with the
finger lumps wiggling inside.

   "I heard everything, you know.  It sounded pretty good too.  Chris
really got it off on that one. So what do you think I should do about
this?"

   Chris looked up at his Jenny and heard the teasing tone.  It wasn't much
but he was sure it was there.  Ron's eyes were not moving away from her
pants either.  He hadn't moved at all.  He couldn't. It was like he was
frozen in place.  He tried to sit up but only got up on one elbow.  She
just stood there.  Then she took a couple steps toward them.  Boy was he
ever in trouble with her now.  But what was she doing in her pants?  She
was feeling herself under there!

   Jennifer had already decided what she was going to do.  Now that she had
two boys she was going to get everything she wanted from them.  It was
going to be fun playing with them first though. "Here you two are doing it
and you didn't invite me." She was pleased to see Ron squirm in
uncertainty. His face was a sight to see, all screwed up in fear at getting
caught and seeing her hand feeling herself at the same time.  He had no
idea what was going on in her head.

   "Well, what do have to say for yourselves, huh?" Jennifer asked.  The
looks on their faces was worth a million dollars.  Both of them looking at
her in fear and curiosity at the same time.  The conflicts caused
expressions she had never seen before.  A lot of fun this kind of teasing.
"No answer yet?  What do you think I should do about all this?"

   Chris finally couldn't stand the sight of her fingering herself and
teasing them at the same time. "Come on, Jennifer, stop it.  You're just
teasing us.  You know you can't do anything to us or rat on us or anything.
You're just being mean."

   Jennifer knew the game was over now that Chris had called her bluff. 
There wasn't much more she could say to them to watch them squirm anymore.
So now was the time to choose to walk away or join them.  The itching in
her vagina had started the moment she realized what was going on. Seeing it
was her brother and Chris sort of made it harder to just go ahead, but if
anything she knew she could trust them both, having their secret already.
She decided she might as well go for it and get her pleasure with them. 
After all, it's what she really wanted.  Both of them.

   "Ok then, I've seen the two of you and you both know it.  But I won't
tell.  It's going to be a secret between us.  Never to tell anyone.  How
about you two?  Not a word to anyone forever.  Do I have your word on
this?" Jennifer needed the confidence of their promise.

   First Ron then Chris promised not to tell.  Of course they wouldn't
tell.

   Ron didn't know what to do next.  He was still sitting on Chris's legs,
naked, after just sucking off another boy and his sister had caught the
both of them at it.  There wasn't anything in the world that could save him
if didn't go along with whatever his sister had in mind.  He wondered why
she had made the promise about keeping it all a secret.  It just didn't
make sense.

   He tried to get up but felt Jennifer's hand on his shoulder holding him
down.  The sound of her zipper sounded loud as it was right in his ear.  He
snapped his head toward the sound and faced a pair of jeans hanging off her
hips and the white of her panties just inches from his face.  He could
smell an odor he liked but couldn't identify.  Staring at her panties he
saw a damp spot at the bottom of where her pussy lips pushed out against
the material.  His dick grew at the sight and smell.

   But it was his own sister standing inches from his face with her pants
half off and smelling like a cat in heat.  He wanted to grab her and do
everything he wanted, but it was his sister.  Just thinking like this was
the worst thing he could think of himself.  There were words for people
like that.  He'd read about in the papers.  He just couldn't do it.  But
her standing there, her body swaying back and forth in front of his eyes,
her panties just inches from him made him start the journey over the edge.

   Chris saw the look on his face turning from puzzlement to want and gave
him the last push over the edge saying, "Go ahead and touch it.  She really
likes it around the top of her labia, is that right Jenny?" He looked up
and saw her nod.  "You know, the top of her lips there.  It's her clitoris
and rubbing there really makes her feel good.  Especially when you lick it
and suck on it."

   Jennifer was shocked at these words.  "Chris, damn it, you promised
never ever to tell anyone. Now Ron knows.  Oh well, we'll just have to live
with it.  But don't ever say anything to anyone, Ron. After all, we both
have secrets now.  Both of us can get in serious trouble here.  But as long
as everybody," she gave Chris a look that stabbed through his eyes,
"understands that, we can play around.  I mean you both have your clothes
off already.  We might as well have some fun while were here.  And I want
to feel that hard penis coming up from your waist there, Ron.  Come up
here."

   Ron was still half frozen between desire and shock at what he was
hearing from his own little sister's mouth.  But she had him and there
wasn't much he could do about it now but do what she told him.  He got off
Chris's legs and stood up in front of Jennifer, his boner poking straight
out at her. The next thing he knew she had grabbed her jeans and panties
and pushed them off her waist and down to her ankles.  He stared for moment
at the slit between her legs then up to her smiling face.  She reached down
and pulled her tee shirt up over her head and his eyes dropped to her
little tit bumps. He had never seen nipples stick out like that.  The
beautifully formed mounds weren't as big as he had seen on other girls but
having her this close was giving him goose bumps all over.

   The next thing he knew she had wrapped arms around his back and pulled
her belly into his boner.  Hard.  His own little sister.  He looked down at
her to see her lips reach up for his, giving him a soft kiss, then pressed
harder to crush his lips in hers.  Teeth had come up to nibble on his lower
lip. This action put him way over the edge.  He pressed his lips back hard
onto hers and opened his lips to see if he could use his tongue like he had
done with other girls.  His tongue was sucked into her mouth and covered
with her tongue so fast he had trouble adjusting himself to it.  But it was
fantastic.

   Jennifer felt his tongue on hers and liked it as much as Chris's.  Her
brother had done this before.  She scooted her hips back and wrapped her
fingers around his penis.  It was big enough that her fingers couldn't
quite get around it.  But it was smooth and hot to her stroking fingers. 
She felt Ron's hips punch forward to push his penis against her belly.  He
liked what she was doing alright.

   Ron put his hand against her hairless pussy and rubbed it up and down.
He heard her moan at the feel.  This was getting pretty good.  He wanted to
know just how far he could go so he pressed a finger in between her pussy
lips and moved it up and down.  He hit her wetness and it slicked up his
finger to make it easier to rub her.  On an up stroke he pressed at the top
of her crack and rubbed the button of flesh he found there to see what
would happen.  Jennifer ground against his finger and whined in pleasure,
her mouth open and her eyes softly closed.  She liked that part so he
rubbed his juice-moistened finger against it over and over.  Her hips
wiggled and pushed against him as her breath started coming in gasps.

   Jennifer lost herself in the feelings her brother was giving her
clitoris.  He seemed to know what he was doing because she was getting real
hot real fast.  Too fast really.  She pulled away from him.  He looked at
her with that quizzical look she was getting used to seeing from boys
lately.  To ease his mind she said, "That was pretty good.  But I wanted to
save it for awhile.  There's lots of other things we can do.  I'll show
you."

   She pulled him down to the blanket and pushed him on top of her.  Chris
came over and rubbed her tits to get the nipples hard like she liked it. 
Ron didn't know what to do next but then he felt her hand grab his boner
and pull it to her pussy hole and stop.  He looked at her as she put her
hands on his butt and pulled gently to get it in a little, then held him
there to adjust to his size.  It was bigger than Chris but the added
pressure felt that much better.  It wasn't all she wanted but it would do
for a bit.  She rocked her hips up into him to get the motion started.  She
felt him pull out a bit then ram his hardness deep into her.  She yelped in
surprise and a little pain as it hadn't got wet enough for that yet.

   Ron stopped fearing he had hurt her and asked, "Are you OK?  I didn't
mean to hurt you.  But I've always heard that's the way to do it.  Just get
through it.  I'm sorry.  Are you OK?"

   Jennifer let the tightness ease off a bit then said to her brother, "I'm
OK.  It's a little tight.  It hurt cause it wasn't slippery yet and you
jammed it in too hard.  Just let it sit there a bit.  I need to get used to
it.  Don't move."

   Chris rubbed and tweaked her nipples.  She writhed as the jolts coming
from Chris's hand and fingers pulled and rubbed her nipples hard, making
the blood boil into them, getting them harder, as hard as the two hard
members she wanted in her.  Her vagina had adjusted to Ron's thickness and
her wiggling under the nipple rubbing Chris was giving her had gotten her
heat up again.  Her hips swayed under his touches wiggling Ron's penis in
further.

   "Go ahead, Ron.  Start putting it in and out now.  It feels better.  But
do it real slow." The friction in her vagina was getting pretty good but
she wanted more.  Holding Ron's hips a moment she rolled her body away from
where Chris was to get their joined bodies lying side by side.  Between
grunts of pleasure from her brother's hard penis rubbing electric feels in
her vagina she told Chris to rub her butt crack.

   Chris couldn't believe it.  Here she was getting it from Ron and she
wanted more.  But he would do anything for her so he rubbed her butt.  He
watched as she tossed a leg over Ron's hip still humping on his penis.  He
pushed his finger into her hole but it wouldn't go in very easily. 
Thinking fast he put it around Ron's plunging penis to get it wet.  Then it
went in all the way up to his knuckle. He wiggled in inside and heard her
gasp in passion.  He had another idea, something he had done with some of
the boys.  He got closer to put his penis against the bottom of her filled
vagina to get it good and wet for the next part.  Pulling back a bit he
used both hands to pull her butt cheeks apart to see her bum hole
contracting with each thrust Ron gave her.  Scooting up right next to her
he used his thumbs to put the head at the entrance to her butt and pushed
it in slowly.  The clench he felt sent his hips in a spasm and he thrust
forward and up as hard as he could.  It went in all the way to the root,
his nuts dangling just below her vagina, rubbing and smacking against
Ron's.

   "Yow, Chris, not so fast.  Just push it in slow." Jennifer went wild at
the sensation of two boys doing her at the same time.  The pressure inside
her was ecstasy itself.  What an amazing thing to be getting thrusts on
both sides.  She reached back and grabbed Chris's hand to slap it down on
her nipples.  He pinched and twirled them as he had before but coming from
behind her it was better with the pressure coming from his hand pushing
against the firmness of her mounds.

   On the other side Ron was lost in the throes of jamming his cock in and
out of his sister's tight pussy.  When he felt Chris's join from the other
side it took him a moment to realize what she had him doing.  When it
dawned on him what Chris was doing to her butt he just let go and pounded
her tightness with his hard cock as fast as he could.  If she could take it
from behind she could take all of him he could give her.  He always hoped
it would be like this, but only in his bedtime fantasies could he imagine
someone getting it from both sides.  But his little sister could do it.

   Jennifer felt so much going on in her body she lost herself in the
feelings coming from both sides.  "Jam it in faster Chris.  It feels good
feeling it push in like that." Her butt hole was burning with the friction
of Chris's penis jamming up her guts.  And the wonderful friction and
rubbing coming from Ron was setting heat into her vagina and making her
clitoris bulge in its own type of heat.  Every cell in her body was
awakening.  Her skin felt every little touch from both boys.  She smelled
the odor of their sex-hot bodies.  She was being crushed between them in
the best possible way.  Every sensation just added to her desire for more.

   Both boys were getting higher on what was happening to them and to her.
How she could take this much from them both was beyond belief.  More than
either could imagine.  But the feeling of screwing her was getting to them.
Especially Ron.

   He felt he cock start to buck like it did just before he shot.  The
overall body-buzz got more intense until he knew he was going to blow his
wad.  His grunting rose in intensity and pitch until he couldn't take any
more.  With several final hard jams of his cock he rammed it in as deep as
he could and climaxed.  He could only shake and twitch in the blaze of his
orgasm, his hardness still jabbing deep into his sister's pussy.  Squealing
out his pleasure he felt all the nerves in him go wild in ecstacy. He
couldn't keep the strokes up as fast as he had before, slowing when the
tingles turned into a near painful shock on his dick with every thrust.

   Jennifer hadn't had all she needed yet and yelled at him to keep it up.
"Push harder.  Do it faster.  I need it hard now.  Hurry.  I'm almost
there."

   Ron crammed it in harder and deeper, as fast as he could even though it
didn't feel quite like it did before.  But Jennifer wanted more from him.
He wanted to give her everything he had.

   Jennifer's pleasure started to rise from her vagina up her stomach and
across her chest.  "Keep it up.  Just a little more," she gasped.  She
jammed her hips forward and back to get the most out of this she could. 
She wanted more.  More of all the pressure and thrusting and rubbing and
everything. Then her body let loose.  Her grunts and moans became the quiet
shrieks of her culminating pleasure. Her hips jammed forward, her vagina
and butt hole spasming in the thrilling climax.  She felt every touch of
both hard cocks in her body.  Her arms crunched Ron's body to hers, her leg
flew up around his waist and jerked hard at his hip, her heel digging into
the back of his knees.

   Chris felt her hole wrap around his peter and squeeze hard.  It was the
last thing he remembered as he pushed his penis deep into her.  And let
loose with a torrent of spurting.  He yelped at the pressure and the final
burn of his orgasm.  He shook all over as he grunted out the last of his
pleasure.  He relaxed with his penis still stuck deep inside Jenny's butt.
It started to soften some and slipped out with a final squeeze from her
butt.  He fell back exhausted and stunned.  There was no energy left in his
12 year old body.  He had given it all to her and to his own pleasure.

   Ron had watched the orgasm flare through his sister's body, jolting
muscles and bones in the peak of her climax.  Her cunt muscle had nearly
pulled his dick right out of his body.  Just to see such a thing was a rush
like nothing he had imagined from a girl.  The pleasure radiated from her
to infuse him with a softness and love for her he hadn't expected at all.
It rushed through him.  She was beautiful.  Such a beauty only seen in
magical fantasy movies.  He hugged her tight to him with this sight in his
mind.  A fantasy in his arms.

   Ron reached out with his mouth and kissed her tenderly on her lips,
moaning with each rub of her lips on his.  His hard dick was still lodged
in her pussy, still hard from her squeezing.  It was tight enough inside
her he really didn't want to let it out of her yet.  It just felt
wonderful. But all good things come to and end and he felt his hardness
slowly weakening and getting softer.  The warmth from her was a delicious
feeling where his belly and legs touched him.  His dick got soft enough
that he could feel it start to slide out.  With a slippery squirt feeling
it just popped out of her and flopped across his leg.

   He pulled back a little to look at his sister.  Her eyes were only
slightly open, her lips pouted just a little.  Such a beautiful sight to
him.  He gently stroked her ribs up and down in appreciation of her body.
She felt wonderful under his hand.  His hand came off her side to gently
rub her tit.  The soft firmness and soft little nipple felt rubbery and
flaccid but, like everything else about her, it was exactly as it should
be.

   Chris had fallen away from her butt and lay back just looking at her
round buttcheeeks. Between her legs he saw her vulva red, her vagina hole
still open and pulsing softly from the screwing.  Ron's white spurt had
leaked out from between her lips there and dripped slowly across the back
of her leg.  He reached out and took a corner of the blanket to wipe her
clean.  Gently he put the the cloth to her vagina, he pressed and slid it
down the outer lips to her leg cleaning her up.  As he did this Jennifer
moaned a bit at the friction.  Chris saw she liked the touch so he reached
out and slid his fingers up and down her crack lovingly.

   Jennifer felt her labia getting stimulated from behind.  It felt good.
She thought to herself she had had all she could take but her body was
having other ideas.  She moaned a bit then pushed her hips down to get more
pressure on her labia.  Then she fell back and opened her legs for Chris's
attentions.  "Oh, that feels good , Chris.  Keep it up for a little bit. 
Oh yes, just like that, soft and easy. Ahh, that's just right.  Now up at
the top, there on my clit.  Yeah just like that."

   Chris was amazed he wasn't hurting her after what she had just done with
Ron but since she was liking it he wanted to give her more pleasure.  He
leaned over and kissed it for her.  Feeling her hips buck upward toward his
face he leaned into her vagina and licked around her clit like she liked
it. Then he sucked her clit nubbin into his mouth and pulled on it.  It
rapidly grew between his lips as he sucked on it harder.  She pushed her
hips up against his face again.  She was getting into what he was doing for
her now.

   Ron sat back stunned at what he was seeing.  Chris was sucking her off
and she was ramming herself into his mouth hard.  How could she get anymore
after what they had done to her together. He wanted to give her some of the
pleasure he had gotten and rubbed her tits a little harder and faster. 
Rubbing his hand around her mound then softly pinching the nipple between
his finger and thumb, feeling it harden.  This was getting interesting.

   Jennifer was losing herself in the newly rekindled lust.  Her body was
trying to get more from her two lovers.  The lips on her clit were heating
her vagina up real fast.  The warmth was spreading out and actually
dripping down the inside of her leg.  She realized she wanted Chris in her
crunching down in her vagina.  She reached down to lift his head up from
her vulva and clit.  "Get up on top now.  I want you in me.  Really give me
a good one, Chris."

   Chris got up and put his legs between her knees and leaned down over her
belly and chest to kiss her puffing lips.  His penis fit between the lips
of her slit, the slickness letting it rub up and down .He felt Ron's hand
moving between them to rub her breast.  His penis had hardened some as it
rubbed up and down her slit.  He lifted himself a bit to grab his penis and
place the tip at her hole and pushed it in a little.  She was so slick it
slid all the way in so he humped into her.  She moaned in delight at his
penetration as he pulled back a little and pressed it in her all the way.
"Oh man, Jenny, that feels great.  Can I really put it in a lot?  I really
want to screw it in all the way."

   "Ram it in me hard and deep.  I really want to feel every bit of you. 
I'm so hot again I want everything you've got.  I need to feel good again.
You can do it for me.  Really screw it in now." Jennifer could hardly get
it all out her breath seemed so short.  But feeling him in her again as
slippery as she was, she just knew he would have to do it hard to her to
get another orgasm.

   Chris couldn't believe what she told him to do but since his mind was no
longer in control he rammed it in to the hilt again and again.  It went in
all the way, the base pushing against her mound above her entrance, rubbing
where her clit was hidden.  He bounced up and down on and in her as hard as
he could, his weight coming off his knees and pressing on his feet.  He
found himself raising off his elbows to put his arms straight out on both
sides of her chest, his toes starting to dig into the blanket to push
harder into her body.

   "Suck my tits, Ron.  Suck 'em hard, use your tongue on 'em.  Really give
my tits a good one."

   Ron sucked a nipple in between his lips and squeezed them down on it
slowly pulling his head up to feel it roughly slide through his lips.  When
it popped out he jumped over to the other and did the same for that one. 
Back and forth for several rounds until he could hear Jennifer gasping and
hissing each time a nipple popped through his lips.  He changed to sucking
a nipple in and rubbing his tongue across it hard before pulling up to let
it pop out then doing it to the other nipple.  Each time her was rewarded
by a gasp and moan from his little sister giving voice to her pleasure.

   She felt Chris's hard and deep screwing.  She squeezed his penis tighter
every minute from her desire.  Having him deeper into her was the only
thing she wanted.  "Oh Chris, that's good.  Keep doing me like that.  All
the way in each time.  You feel so good inside."

   Jennifer had lost contact with everything outside of her body.  Only the
exquisite feel coming from her vagina and breasts.  Each suck on her
nipples nearly painful in intensity, the slamming of Chris into her pussy
sending a tingling shock through her with each ramming thrust.  She wrapped
her legs around Chris's thighs, her hands grabbing onto his butt cheeks
pulling him into her deeper.  "Oh, Chris, do it faster.  I love it. 
Faster, oh please give me more," she yelled.  Her breathing became ragged
as she tried to gasp enough air into her heaving chest between his thrusts.


   The hot tingling rose from her middle, flaring across her belly.  She
knew she was going over the edge again.  "More Chris.  More.  I'm gonna do
it.  Give it to me now.  Yaaaaaah eeeeee huh huh a few more.  NOW!!"

   Her orgasm rammed through her hard.  She threw her hips up at him,
bouncing up and down under him, each movement up slamming his penis deep in
her.  Her fingers dug into the flexing muscles of his butt leaving
scratches behind, her heels digging into his legs.  Over and over the fires
raged across her making her yelp and squeal with each passage of the
electric shocks.  She felt harsh jolts from her vagina with each thrust
coming from Chris, his penis rubbing more heat into her.  In just a few
moments she spasmed again in the flames of another orgasm.  The muscles in
her belly and vagina cramped with the passion of her second climax in so
short a time.

   Chris felt his penis getting clenched inside of her.  Hearing her yell
in her pleasure he nearly climaxed from the thought of what he had done for
her.  It drove him very close to his climax but the rapid thrusting of her
hips prevented it happening.  He had to have it so he kept up his deep
thrusts but slowed a little, ramming it all the way in a holding it there a
moment before pulling it out to ram her hard again and holding his penis as
deep inside her as he could, grinding it around.

   When he heard her second round of yelps he felt his balls and the area
under them next to his butt hole squeeze very hard as he started to shoot
off in her.  The second spurt caused him to yip then to clamp down hard to
moans and whines as her vagina wrenched everything out of him.  Each shock
running through him arched his back pushing him down into her again to
rebound and ram back down into her over and over.  He felt her fingers
clawing at his butt pulling his butt cheeks apart hard, very hard.  Her
heels painfully thumped on the backs of his thighs.

   He finally spent the last of his energy and wilted on top of her.  He
managed to get up on his elbows so she could breathe, then lay his head
alongside of Jennifer's hearing her panting in his ear. He pulled up and
put his lips on hers to kiss her fast, moving around planting kisses all
over her flushed mouth and cheeks.

   Jennifer could only accept his kisses unable to kiss him back.  Getting
her breath back was all she could do.  His body felt wonderful lightly
pressing down on her belly and chest.  She felt the lovely feeling of his
penis slowly shrinking inside her, his lips loving her mouth and face.  So
wonderful to physically feel his love for her.  Then she lost contact with
him and sank into a light dreaminess shutting out the world around her.

   Chris eased up off her body, felt his limp penis slip out of her vagina
with a wet squeezing feeling that sent a little jolt through his belly. 
Then he rolled over and collapsed next to her.  He lay there just
breathing, basking in the glow of a tremendous set of climaxes.  Never in
his wildest imagination could he have envisioned such a series of feats. 
The magic of her wanting HIM so badly, telling him to do it harder.  He
felt so very special being so valued by her.

   Sitting next to him Ron was still not believing what he had just
experienced.  His little sister begging for harder sex from both of them.
And the overpowering orgasm he felt ripping through him. The only thing
more amazing was watching Jennifer's hairless pussy pumping and ramming up
on Chris so hard her butt raised off the floor.  And the sounds of her own
orgasms (how many did she have anyway?) still echoed in his mind.  How
could she do it that hard and yell like that?  It caused him to really
think about what sex was about.

   Not just a quick hump like he had imagined after looking at the sex
magazines, but a prolonged period of sweet shared pleasure, all of them
getting total contact with each other, giving stimulation as the other
needed it.  Making love was the shared sex.

   For a 14 year old this thought was a leap into adulthood.  He could only
sit there in the wonder of this idea.  And his little sister showed this to
him.  His thoughts were now of the tenderest love for her he'd ever had. 
She had pushed him toward manhood.

   "Come on Jennifer, time to get up," Ron gently whispered into her ear.
"We have to get back for dinner soon.  We have to get dressed and head back
to the cabin, Jen."

   Jennifer stirred from her stupor rolling up on her side to smile at her
boys.  "That was fantastic. I'm a little sore but man, it's worth it.  You
two were great." She felt a wonderful warmth towards them both.

   Jennifer was going to have a great Summer.  With both of them.



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   Jennifer's Summer

   Chapter Six

   By Ron



   The three kids ate dinner with the adults all the time wondering if the
looks they gave each other would give their secret away.  The tremendous
pleasure and thrills they had experienced in the treehouse that afternoon,
the feel of their bodies, the touching, letting loose every feeling and
emotion in their sexplay, it all was so much to have inside.  It was
confusing.

   Jennifer couldn't help but squirm on her seat, her private parts itching
and sore from all the friction and thrusting she'd got from Ron and Chris.
Especially sore was her backside from where Chris had rammed his penis into
her when she was at the height of her passion and wanted him to give her
the feeling of getting filled from behind while Ron pumped her vagina and
clit into ecstasy.  But she was sore now hours later when she had to sit
still on the hard chair to eat.  She snuck a glance at the boys through her
eyelashes.  They were both looking at their food and eating with full
attention.  After a moment Chris's eyes glanced up from his food to steal a
glance at her.  He blushed a bit and looked down at his food again.  She
saw the redness creep up his face and put her eyes back to her food before
she started to turn red too.

   Soon the meal was over and they got up to put the dishes away.  Jennifer
and her Mom did the dishes while the boys went down and put everything away
at the dock.  She didn't talk very much and only answered Mom's questions
and went back to drying the plates.  She had so much on her mind trying to
put the day's events together into something she could look at from the
outside and think about logically.  As soon as she could she went outside
to watch the water and the ducks swimming around, their beaks dipping and
swirling around the water finding food. The stillness of the river allowed
her mind to ease off thinking about the day's events, freewheeling,
skipping across feelings and images, not stopping on anything in
particular, just running free.

   "Hi Jennifer.  How you doing?" Chris looked at her startle a bit and
apologized, "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you or anything.  You must have
been really lost in space there.  I came out to see how you were doing."
Chris sat down next to her.

   Jennifer smiled at him and reached out and took his hand.  "Well, I'm
just thinking about things, you know, about today.  We did a bunch of stuff
to each other and I don't know what to think about it.  I'm a little mixed
up and at the same time I know what we were doing was what we wanted to do
and everything, but it was so much at once I can't think clearly.  And I'm
sore too, you know, from what we did. Kind of like I've been scratched or
something."

   Chris looked at her with concern and asked, "Are you OK?  I mean I
didn't mean to make you hurt or anything.  Does it hurt?"

   "No, not really.  Just a bit sore.  But I feel so good too.  How come I
feel good and sore at the same time?  I haven't felt that way before. 
Well, maybe when I won that bike race but crashed at the finish line and
scraped my knee.  I won but I hurt at the same time.  But this is so
different.  This is private, if you know what I mean.  Not something I can
talk about to Mom and Dad.  Or get them to kiss the hurt away." She giggled
a moment at the thought.  " And my feelings are kinda mixed up too.  I mean
you're sort of my boyfriend now but I did it with Ron too.  That can't be
right, can it?  I mean he's my brother and all.  Boyfriends are one thing
but to do it with my own brother!" Jennifer stopped to collect her thoughts
for a moment and to think about how to say the next part that really upset
her.  "But you know, I wanted to do it with him.  I really wanted to. 
People that want to do things with just anyone are called bad things.  You
know what I mean?"

   Chris was a little scared at the words she was saying and the feelings
they made.  "Jen, you are not a bad person.  You are wonderful.  I like it
so much when you smile at me.  And I miss you when you're not around.  Like
when you went to town for groceries I just messed around to keep from
getting bored but I know that I have a lot more fun when you are here to
play with.  I think I know what being a boyfriend means now.  I learned it
by being around you all this time.  You are the most wonderful girl I know.
How can that be bad?  How can you be bad?"

   Jennifer leaned up against his shoulder and put her head next to his. 
His warmth provided comfort for her.  "Thank you for saying such nice
things to me.  I feel a little better now.  You're so nice to me, Chris."
She turned a little and kissed him lightly on the cheek.  She felt his face
turn to him and stopped him.  "We can't do that now, my parents are inside
and they might see."

   Chris gazed at her and declared, "I don't care if they see us.  I want
to kiss you." And with that he put his hand on her face and kissed her lips
with a little sucking sound.  Then again.  And more with passion.  Jennifer
was returning the kiss hard, pressing her lips to his and allowing her
tongue to touch his teeth.  Chris's tongue touched hers and rubbed the tip
for a moment.

   They broke apart and just looked at each other softly.  Their hearts
were in agreement.  Any comforting they needed could come from each other.
Any matters wanting relief or talk could now be done together.

   Inside the cabin all this had been seen by other eyes.  Jennifer's
parents watched as Chris went outside and sat next to their daughter.  It
was so sweet.  They looked on in love at the children holding hands and
talking amongst themselves. When they turned and kissed innocently they
knew their little girl was growing into a young lady.  The innocence
altered when they watched them exchange more than a little smooch, pressing
hard and holding the kiss long enough to show their affection was a little
more than puppy love.

   "You know, we'll have to talk to her about this.  I worry with her
turning into a young woman.  She may get herself into more than she can
handle.  After all, she has always been a very bright child, curious about
everything.  You can just imagine what she is curious about now.  And that
kiss, I tell you, it wasn't a first one for them.  Frankly, I'm rather
worried the more I think about it.  How are we going to handle this?  I'm
her mother and have always been open about sex and what her body has been
going through the last few years, but I have a hard time imagining her
getting into a sexual relationship.  She's just a little girl.  She doesn't
have any idea of all the ramifications and where it could lead.  Oh, I just
don't know.  I worry that anything I say that would discourage her in boys
could have bad effects down the road."

   "Well honey, I hear what you're saying.  I'm a little scared about it
too.  Just seeing her as a woman and not my little girl anymore is a bit of
a shock.  You always did put the world in perspective for me.  I think it
is something I should talk to her about.  She'll listen to her dad about
boys.  What do you think?  Would it be better if I talked to her about boys
and how they think?"

   "That sounds good to me, dear.  But do be kind.  She could be frightened
by some of the thoughts boys have about girls.  Use 'em and abuse 'em and
brag about it.  Sorry.  That was a bit crude, wasn't it?  But there is some
truth to it, you know. Children can be cruel.  Adults too when they don't
grow out of it.  But it is something she should hear from a man.  If I told
her about it, she might not get the impact she would get from hearing it
from you.  But telling her about female problems and how to keep herself
safe, that I'll do."

   "You know I thought when Ron grew through his change that I would be
prepared for Jennifer going through the same thing.  But with Ron I could
understand what it was like growing onto a man because I went through it.
But seeing my baby girl, it's so much different.  I still can't get that
kiss out of my head. She's pretty good at it, don't you think?"

   "Stop that you beast," the words softened by a good squeeze around his
waist.  "But I have to admit, she takes after my side of the family."

   With a slight tug he pulled his wife to him, "Come here, wench, and
prove thy statement.  Else I shall have you soundly thrashed."

   With a kiss she begged him, "Oooh, my Lord, thy words doth strike at my
heart.  I shall prove my claim soon upon thy body and thy soul." With that
she pulled him against her with a gusto borne of their daughter's growing
passion, honed by nearly twenty years of lusty marriage.  And an
understanding that lived where words feared to tread.



   Outside, the two children sauntered back hand in hand.  They turned just
before the door and exchanged another deep kiss and a couple intimate
touches shared where no one would see.  They pushed open the door and saw
the two adults wrapped in an embrace near the window.  They both held their
mouths and giggled at the sight, then looked at each other trading a
knowing look.  The adults looked over to them and gave them a loving look
and pleasant smiles.

   "It's close to bedtime for you two.  Upstairs and get showers and change
into pj's.  Lights out in half an hour.  And have you two seen Ron?"

   Jennifer replied, "I think he went upstairs after dinner to play his
video."

   "Well, if you see him, tell him the same thing.  Now scoot."

   As they skipped up the stairs they took the opportunity to do a little
smooching and touching and rubbing.  When Chris started to fill out his
shorts Jennifer pulled away.  "We'd, uh, better get upstairs, don't you
think."

   "Wow, you do this to me every time.  I love it when it gets hard around
you. And how are you doing?" he asked as he looked down at her shirt.  "It
looks like you liked it too.  See how they poke out at me?"

   Jennifer looked down quickly to see if he was right and saw two little
points standing out against her shirt.  She reddened slightly and said,
"Yeah, I guess so.  If we don't stop I'll have more than a couple titties
to worry about.  We'd better go now."

   Up the stairs they hopped and into their rooms.

   Chris found Ron playing a video game on the bed.  "Hi Ron.  Set a new
record yet?"

   Ron looked up to say, "No, the enemy fighters are just too much for me
tonight."

   Chris turned and started to take his shirt off and pulled his pj's off
the end of the bed.  "Oh.  Your Mom and Dad said for us to get showered and
changed.  Lights out in a half hour." He pulled a set of underwear out of a
drawer and set them on the bed.  "When we came in they were kissing again.
I think they do it all the time.  I wish I were your Dad and get to kiss
all the time whenever I wanted to."

   Ron looked up at him.  "Well, how long have you an Jennifer been at it?"

   "Come on Ron.  That isn't something I can talk about.  Just don't ask
me, ok?"

   "Yeah, that's none of my business.  But if you ever hurt my little
sister, well, just don't.  You hear what I'm saying?"

   "I think I really love her.  I would never hurt her.  She's the best
friend I ever had.  I could never hurt her, Ron." Chris meant every word
he'd said.

   Ron looked him in the eyes to see the truth and honor there.  "You know,
I believe you.  But I do want to keep her safe and happy.  She's my little
sister.  She means everything in the world to me.  I just want to make sure
you treat like the princess she is.  I think you will.  But there is
something else you need to think about.  Getting her pregnant.  She's old
enough, you know.  She's way too young to get knocked up.  She's too small
for that.  So if you two are gonna keep doing it you have to think about
protecting yourselves."

   Chris had a look of shock on his face and said, "Oh man.  I didn't think
of that.  Crap!  What if we already have?  How do we protect ourselves? 
You mean rubbers don't you?  I guess I'd have to do that.  Oh man, I never
thought, you know, that I could make that happen.  Now what am I gonna do?"

   "I'll see what I can do but it's something that you have to know about.
Didn't mean to get you upset.  I see you want to do the right thing with
her.  That's the kind of boyfriend I want my sister to have," Ron told him.
But what could he do?  Only the machines in the gas station bathrooms had
rubbers and they were expensive.

   Chris just sat on the bed and held his head in his hands trying to think
through the upset.

   The knock on the door and Jennifer's voice telling him the shower was
his now brought him out of his mood and he headed for the door.

   Jennifer was at the other end of the hall in a towel.  She smiled at
Chris and boldly opened the towel to show him her nakedness.  Chris looked
up and smiled at the sight but then looked down quickly and turned into the
bathroom.

   She thought to herself, 'Chris sure seems to be getting shy.'

   Jennifer went to her room and finished drying her hair.  In the mirror
she looked at her image and puffed up in pride just a little at her shape.
Very little hair between her legs to hide the beauty of her girlhood.  In
the shower she could see her labia were reddened.  'No wonder,' she
thought, 'after what I had those two doing to me.  Both of them at once. 
Then Chris again.' She had egged him on, no, told him how she wanted it. 
Hard and fast.  'And did he ever respond.  It was fantastic!'

   She turned around to look at her butt.  The shape was just right for
her. Sort of flat at the top sloping down to a gently rounded curve.  The
changes in the last year had filled her out well.  Still shapely with no
trace of fat or droop she'd seen on some of the other girls she knew. 
Bending over, she placed her hands on her cheeks to pull them apart,
looking at her bum to see if it was ok after Chris pumped his hard penis
into her.  It was a little red but since she never looked there much she
didn't know if that was ok or not.  She moved a finger to touch it.  'Not
sore.  Good. A little itchy but I suppose it's right.'

   She turned to look at herself one last time.  Satisfied with what she
saw she hopped over and put her nightie on.



   When both boys had showered and returned to their room to dress, they
talked a little about the day.  On both their minds was the treehouse.  But
they couldn't bring themselves to talk openly about it.  Just about other
things.  Soon the lights out call came and they switched off.

   Feeling safe in the quietness of the dark Chris asked, "Ron, what you
said about, well, you know, Jennifer.  How does that happen.  I mean have I
already done it?  I just don't know what to do.  How can we have all those
good feels and stuff and stay, you know, safe?"

   Ron turned and said, "You have to use a rubber, you know, a condom.
Haven't they told you about that in school yet?" A grunt from Chris said
no. "Well, a condom fits over your boner and keeps the sperm in it.  You
use it to keep from getting AIDS and stuff.  It also keeps the girl from
getting pregnant.  It rolls on real easy and stays on when you're inside."

   "But where do you get them?  Is that what's in the machines in the rest
rooms?" Just thinking about it got him a little hard.  Or at least what it
was used for.

   Ron answered, "Yeah, that's what they are.  I guess you have to get them
there.  But I've seen them in the drugstores and stuff."

   "Ron.  Have you used one?"

   Ron hesitated a moment but confessed, "No.  I've never had to if you
know what I mean."

   "You mean you've never, uh, before today?"

   Suddenly Ron realized what he had told Chris.  Too late now.  "Ok, no,
never before today. .At least with a girl.  Sounds pretty weird doesn't it.
My first with my own little sister.  But I couldn't really help it after
she caught us doing it to each other.  She looked and smelled so beautiful
standing next to me.  And when she slipped her panties off, I just lost
control.  But man, she was something.  I didn't know how girls do sex but
if that is what it's like for them, wow!"

   Chris got a little upset at first because Ron was talking about his
Jenny.  But she was his sister too and he knew how much Ron loved her as an
older brother.  It still sounded weird, though.  Talking about sex stuff
but about someone he knew and loved himself.  "You talking about Jenny like
that.  I don't think you should.  It's not nice."

   Ron laughed a bit at his protectiveness saying, "Chris, you know I love
her as much as you do.  After all I've known her longer than you.  But I
think you know her better.  That's strange, she's been my little sister
forever but now you know her better than I do.  But at the same time, you
have to admit, she was something neither one of really knew today.  She was
wild.  Did you see the way she looked at us?  I remember it.  We were hers
today.  She could've asked us to jump off a cliff and we'd've done it just
to please her.  And the way she wanted you after, well, after both of us,
uh, well, screwed her lights out!  I'd never came close to seeing that in
anyone before.  She is a very special girl."

   Chris thought for a moment and said, "Well, when you put it that way I
guess you're right.  She really was something.  We'd done it a couple times
before but I'd never seen her like she was today.  I really loved the way
she just let go and went wild.  I know I went pretty wild there at the end.
I never would have done that in front of anyone for a million dollars.  But
when she pulled me on top like that and told me to just do everything,
well, hard and fast, I felt that I was the most important person in the
world.  And the feels she gave me.  Did you know that when she was moaning
and yelling like that at the end when she, uh, had an orgasm, her insides
nearly squeezed my peter right off.  Man what a feeling.  You know I kinda
get that feeling now."

   "Yeah, me too.  I just gotta do it to myself.  Just hearing about it and
remembering gets me hard again.  Uh, Chris, uh, we sort of made each other
feel pretty good today at the first, and if you wanted to, well, make
ourselves feel good together, well, I would if you would."

   "Yeah, we did do it pretty good.  But won't your parents hear us.  You
really made a lot of noise today, you know.  So did I."

   Ron thought about it while his hardon throbbed under the covers.  It was
hard to think clearly when IT was trying to take charge.  Giving himself a
few strokes he told Chris, "Well, we just can't make much noise then, can
we.  I've got a towel to shoot into hidden under my bed."

   "Ok then, let's do it."

   Chris tossed his covers off and padded over to Ron's bed, his pj bottoms
tenting out in front of his body.  Just thinking about getting his peter
done again sent shivers up his back.  He got to Ron's bed and heard the
covers being flipped back. "So how do you want to do this?" he asked.

   "Uh, I don't know.  Why don't you come up here on the bed, we'll get
naked and do it."

   Chris took off his bottoms and eased himself onto the bed lying next to
Ron's warmth.  He was getting so excited that he started to giggle.  He put
his hand to his mouth but it didn't seem to work very well.  He soon had
tears sneaking out around his eyelids from trying to hold it in.  Ron
seized the chance and reached over, put his hand up Chris's shirt and
tickled his stomach.

   He felt Chris's muscles rippling under his hand and pressed harder with
his fingertips until it became too much.  Chris was pushing his hand hard
over his mouth and giggling at the same time.  His nose leaked a little at
the pressure of keeping his giggling under control.  Ron stopped his
tickling and changed to rubbing his belly in circles.  This stopped Chris's
giggles.  He let his hand drift down to the legs giving a couple strokes
until Chris was under control, then moved to the middle to feel his penis.
It was only a little hard so he gave it a few long strokes, feeling it
pulse gently and harden nicely.  Chris's hips pushed forward a little at
the strokes, moving himself between Ron's fingers.

   Chris reached out and found Ron's hard penis and wrapped his fingers
around it.  So warm and smooth it just begged to be squeezed and rubbed. 
Chris could feel the pulsing of it when he eased off on a squeeze.  It felt
wonderful to feel the results of his squeezing, the throb and pulse of the
warm penis in his hands.

   "Wow, you sure got hard fast, Ron.  Want me to just rub it a lot?'

   Ron ahhed a little and whispered in reply, "Yeah, rub it like that.  It
feels good."

   Chris's own was getting the same treatment and was bobbing with each
stroke he felt.  He was starting to get going on things now.

   He looked toward Ron and asked, "Ron, you want to do what we did in the
treehouse?  It really felt good getting it, you know, from your mouth. 
I'll do yours if you want to."

   "That sounds great.  Do mine first, like you did before .  Then I'll do
yours real good.  Go ahead and suck me now." Ron pulled his pj pants down
and off his legs then laid back on the bed to wait for the warmth and
wetness of the little guy's mouth to descend on his boner.  He felt the bed
move as Chris moved his body down toward his legs.  Then an arm crossed his
thighs, the cotton of his pj tops softly scratching across his skin. 
Chris's fingers wrapped around his throbbing penis and moved up and down
the shaft, the fingers gliding over the head lightly, then back down toward
his nuts.  His fingers uncurled from his bone and played over the skin of
his balls, the palm cupping and lifting his jewels until they fell back
into place, lightly slapping the skin under them.  His hands once again
moved up the shaft, the fingers gently surrounding the head.  They moved
down just a bit as Ron felt the warm breath touch the head, the heat from
Chris's lips just caressing the head.  Ron held his breath in anticipation
of what he knew was going to happen next.  The initial touch of the small
tongue on his cockhead sent a pressure wave up the shaft as blood roared
into the head.  Ron lunged upward a few inches, his butt clenching hard at
this sensation.

   Chris felt Ron pump up toward his lips and let the head slip between his
lips and touch his teeth.  With a pursing of his lips he wrapped them
around the head and sat back a little letting the head slide slowly out
until he could just feel it at the very edge of slipping out completely. 
At this point he let his tongue out to lick back and forth across the tip.
Ron's body shuddered under the touch.  Chris opened his lips and pushed
down letting the head slide past his teeth, along the surface of his tongue
and to the back of his mouth.  He pressed his tongue up under the bottom of
the shaft, closed his lips around the base and pulled back holding his lips
tight against the long shaft.

   Ron bucked hard feeling the pressure and heat from Chris's mouth and
tongue.  It was fantastic!  Just this morning he felt it for the first time
and now he was getting it again.  Chris's mouth plunged down again and
pulled up until the head rested at the front of his lips.  Across the tip
he felt Chris's tongue flick across the tip again.  In a pant he whispered,
"Oh man, right there.  That's really feeling good.  Lick around the tip a
few times like that.  OHHH, that's great.  Now lick it down farther.  Yeah,
just like that.  Oh man, that's good right there."

   Ron shivered under the careful touches he felt on the tip of his hard
penis. More heat followed as lips and tongue pressed down over the head and
slid down the shaft.  He felt every little change in touch and pressure as
the hot, wet, rubbery tongue slid further down the soft part of his bone.
Finally the tip touched the back of Chris's mouth, squeezed lightly at the
back of the tongue.  Ron wriggled with the sensation of the alternating
pressure and release of his cockhead in the back of Chris's mouth.  A
sliding feeling began as he was slipping back out again.

   "Remember when we were doing it with Jenny?  I felt your dick poking at
me through her insides.  It felt great.  She was so slippery and warm
inside.  I'd never felt that before.  And she pushed her pussy onto my
boner when I was pumping it in her. She really wanted everything to be as
much as she get.  Ohhh.  Touch your tongue there again.  Yeah just like
that."

   In a harsh whisper he said, "Pull it out and go down on it again.  It
feels great. Yeah just like that.  Now up and down a lot.  That's really
feeling good.  Man, you're doing it good.  Up and down a little faster.  Oh
wow, fantastic."

   Chris responded to Ron's encouragement by sucking harder and pulling on
it with his lips as he pulled his mouth up over Ron's hardness.  Then back
down, over and over.  Sometimes he put his teeth on the tip letting them
scrape down the head as he pushed back down.  Each time he felt Ron wiggle
and buck under him.  He felt good about doing it to him just like he liked
it.  He let the head pop out for a moment and told Ron in a whisper,
"Remember to let me know before you shoot. I'll jerk you off at the last
part."

   "Ok.  Just keep doing it like that.  Won't be long now," Ron promised.

   Chris returned his mouth to giving good sensations to Ron's penis, going
down the shaft and pulling up with his lips.  Again and again the up and
down, sucking hard on it near the tip and pushing down to the bottom of the
long shaft.  It wouldn't fit all the way but he wanted to get as much in
his mouth as he could.  Ron was really moving around under him now in his
pleasure, making it a little hard to keep it inside.  Chris heard small
gasps from Ron each time he pulled on it near the tip.  He knew he was
giving it to him good.

   Ron was having trouble keeping his breath under control, trying hard not
to make much noise.  But the warmth and tingles were building fast now. 
"I'm getting close now Chris.  I'll squeeze your wrist when it's time.  You
jerk me off hard and fast with your hand.  I'll try to keep quiet.  Just
keep it up like you're doing it now." All this in gasping whispers.

   Chris felt a hand wrap around his wrist and knew that Ron would let him
know in time.  He kept his moving up and down going feeling Ron move faster
and gasping hard with little groans escaping.  The covers were moving a
little and when he looked up he could see Ron had put some in his mouth and
bit down on it.  He knew this meant he was getting close so he really
pulled hard with his lips, moving his mouth faster, just keeping his lips
in place, Ron's penis pushing in and out rapidly.  Ron started to buck and
Chris felt his wrist get squeezed.  He let it pop out of his mouth and ran
his fist up and down the shaft as fast as he could.  He felt it pulse hard
a couple times then Ron yelled into the hard clenched blanket in his mouth.
His penis jerked and jetted sperm out the tip shooting onto Ron's chest and
belly.  Up and down Chris kept his fist squeezing and rubbing.  More shot
out to hit Ron on the cheek.  Chris pointed it down and watched the last
couple squirts hit Ron's bellybutton and pool there.  The jerking slowed as
his thrashing eased off.

   Ron pulled the blanket out of his mouth and sighed loudly.  "Oh wow,
that was really great," he whispered in a gasping breath.  "You really did
that great.  It was wonderful.  I'm gonna give it to you like that now. 
Give me a moment to catch my breath, though.  Can you find the towel for
me?" He cleaned himself quickly.

   He scooted down until he could grab onto Chris's penis.  It was only
half hard but quickly hardened with the strokes he was giving.  "Let's
change places."

   They moved, Chris lying down where Ron had been.  Ron moved down and put
an arm over Chris's leg and grabbed his penis, stroking it up and down. 
Then, putting his lips at the head he pushed his mouth fast all the way
down onto it until it hit the back of his mouth and partly into his throat.
Gagging he lifted off quickly. Coughing a little he stopped for a moment.
"Sorry, I went too fast", he whispered. Then he licked it around the tip
and pressed his lips around the head, sliding down the shaft just short of
where it gagged him before and pulled at it with his lips until it was
nearly out.  Back down again as he pushed his tongue under the head and
pressed it to the roof of his mouth as he let it slip back out.  Down again
harder, a good squeeze, and a pulling suck as it slid up and out of his
mouth.  The head was at his lips and with another suck he pulled it all the
way down again.  Chris was pushing his hips up at him and pulling down as
his penis started coming out, increasing the feeling of pressure and
thrusting.

   It only took a few minutes and Chris was gasping and moaning.  Ron
couldn't hear anything but the ragged breathing coming from the top of the
bed.  Then Chris reached out and touched Ron's arm.

   "I'm almost readyyyyyyy.  Just a bit more."

   Ron rapidly pounded his mouth up and down on Chris hardness feeling it
swelling.  Just as he was about to pop it out he felt a squirt hit his
lips. He pushed it down and pumped it hard watching as Chris pumped his
pleasure out onto his stomach.  It pulsed hard and fast under his hand. 
Chris thrust his hips upward and groaned out loud through tightened lips.
Several more bounces and Chris settled down and let all his breath out.

   Ron got the towel in one hand and wiped the mess up from Chris's
stomach, giving him a few long squeezing strokes onto the towel.  "Chris,"
he whispered. "Chris, how was it?"

   Chris opened his eyes and grinned up at Ron.  "Oh damn!  I didn't think
I could get it that good.  That as good as anything we did today.  I can
hardly move."

   In a quiet whisper Ron told him, "Yeah well, you shot once inside.  It
wasn't too bad, but it felt sorta slimy.  Didn't taste like anything
really. I suppose it wasn't that bad."

   "I didn't mean to.  I tried to let you know soon enough but it happened
so fast!  It felt great.  I should have bit the blanket like you did.  I
nearly yelled out loud."

   "Well, when you can, go back to bed.  We have to get to sleep."

   "Just leave me here.  I like feeling you next to me like this.  I feel
so good I just want to crash here.  Can I sleep with you tonight?  I just
want to feel you close."

   "Well, I guess so.  Yeah, that'd be alright.  I'll just pull the covers
up.  Good night squirt."

   And with that the two boys curled around each other and went to sleep.

   It had been a hard day for them both.

   --

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   Jennifer's Summer

   Chapter 7

   By Ron



   Jennifer woke to another sunny day at the river cabin of her parents. 
She headed to the bathroom to clean up for breakfast.  In the mirror she
saw her hair was a total bad hair day.  It came under control after many
minutes with a brush and comb.  Her backside still itched so she dropped
her undies to look.  There was a little redness around the edge of her bum
but looked ok.  Turning around she looked at her labia.  No problem there.
She put fingers on the edges and pulled the lips apart to look inside. 
Just the nicely pink, smooth flesh she had always seen.  Pulling upward her
clit just peeked out from its place looking lightly pink and in good shape.
She pressed a finger onto it enjoying the little shock from the touch.  She
wanted to get breakfast so pulled her undies back up and finished her
morning toilet.

   She walked out into the hall in her nightie hoping to see Chris but he
wasn't there.  Back in her room pants and shirt replaced the nightie for
the day.  Thinking back to Chris she wondered if she could get him out to
the treehouse again today. Shivering from the thought she went downstairs
to see what was for breakfast.

   Ron and Chris woke up still curled up around each other.  They both
crawled off the bed and got dressed sleepily.  Chris looked at Ron and
said, "Ron, I really like waking up with you.  I haven't slept with someone
else since I used to get in bed with my parents when I had bad dreams. 
That was when I was still a little kid. It's nice to feel the warmth of
someone else so close.  Sort of like a long hug.  How about you?"

   Ron thought a moment and replied, "Yeah, I know what you mean.  But I'm
so used to being alone in my bed I'm not sure what to think.  It is nice
though.  But I worry about it too.  I mean, boys aren't supposed to sleep
with boys.  That's what gays do.  If I want to sleep with other boys will I
become queer?  I like girls and all and I want girls, you know, like, uh,
what we did yesterday.  But am I gonna be a queer if I sleep with you
more?"

   "I'm not no queer!  I like you and doing things with each other, but I
still love your sister most.  I just like being close to someone else at
night." Chris was getting upset at Ron for calling him that name. 
"Besides, I'd never do anything like that with anyone else.  Those kind of
people dress like girls and stuff."

   Ron looked seriously at him and said, "Yeah, I guess that's right. 
Queers don't like girls and I know I do.  We do make each other get off
real good though. It's fun and it feels good.  But maybe we shouldn't do it
too much, you know.  We did it twice to each other yesterday and last
night. I liked it, too.  You really make me get off real good.  I don't
know if that makes me queer or not but I worry about it.  Something else is
getting caught.  My Dad would kill me if he ever found out about what we've
done.  He always seems to find out too.  He must be psychic or something
but he finds out."

   Chris nodded his head, "Yeah, they always find things out.  We'll have
to be careful.  Especially with Jenny.  Man, what would your Dad do to me
if he found that out?"

   With a worried look Chris finished dressing.  Chris thought to himself,
'Why can't parents just leave us alone?  It's none of their business
anyway."

   Ron came over and put his hand on Chris's shoulder and asked, "Remember
what we talked about last night?  About you and Jennifer?  I want you to
remember what we said, ok?"

   Chris came out of his thoughts and turned on Ron.  "Look, don't I have
enough to worry about?  You don't have to remind me.  I remember."

   Ron stared at him saying, "You just remember what I said.  If you hurt
her, I'll be waiting for you."

   "Ok, ok.  I'm just mad about hearing it over and over.  I can't get it
out of my head.  I'm worried about it.  I love her, I really do.  I want to
keep doing things with her and making her feel so good.  You know, like I
feel when we do things.  Doing it with her is the best thing in the whole
world.  She makes me feel so good and I know she feels that good too.  I'll
remember what you told me.  Just don't remind me so much, ok?" Chris's
anger died down saying the words and getting it all out.

   Ron looked at Chris's face all lined and squinted up in worry and
relented.  "I didn't mean to make you mad.  I'm sorry.  But what I said
still goes.  Just be nice to her and the other thing, you know, just be
careful, ok?  You're a good kid and I think you're good for Jennifer.  Just
take care."



   At breakfast Jennifer looked at Chris and smiled at him.  But when he
looked up she only saw him give her a quizzical look and look back to his
food quickly. She wondered if he was getting shy again with her or if
something else was going on.  He certainly wasn't shy yesterday but then
again last night when she flashed him in the towel he gave her the same
look and turned away.  'Why would he turn away?  He saw everything
yesterday and now he acts like he doesn't want to look at me.' This reverie
worried her and she frowned at her food.

   After eating and doing dishes her Dad asked her to go out to the dock
with him.  At the dock he got into the boat and turned on the bilge fans.
"Sweetheart, let's go out for a little ride together.  A private time for
us.  That ok?"

   Jennifer beamed at him in appreciation of the personal time with her
Dad. "That'd be great.  Where are we going?"

   "I don't know yet.  Haven't got there yet.  Let's just go.  Tell you
what, you steer and go where you want.  We should only be gone for a couple
hours and I want to stop and tie up along the bank somewhere for awhile. 
Come on in here and get your lifejacket out and we'll get going."

   "Alright Daddy!  Can I start it and everything?"

   "Sure sweetheart.  Anything you say."

   With that Jennifer bounded into the boat and got everything ready.  When
it was all set she kneeled on the seat and got all the switches ready for
start-up.  She looked at her Dad and asked if she had done everything
right. When he nodded she reached out setting the power at neutral and
turned on the fuel pump.  Then she put her thumb on the starter button and
pushed.  The motor started after just a few cranks.

   "Cast off the bowlines," she called out and watched Dad untie the boat
from the dock cleats and toss the lines inside.  "Ready to pull out, first
mate?"

   "Aye, Captain.  All ready for sea."

   Hearing this she turned the wheel a precise amount to starboard and
pushed the power lever forward until it clicked into gear.  After pulling
away she pushed the power up and pulled out into the river, heading
upstream.

   They drove for a half hour then her Dad pointed out a sandy beach and
directed her toward it.  Pulling the power back, Jennifer gently beached
the boat. After shutting down and grabbing the bowline she leaped off the
prow and tied the boat to a tree.  They sat down on the small grassy area
above the waterline.

   "Jennifer, I wanted to come out here to talk to you alone about some
things. Now, I'm not angry at you or anything, but some of what I want to
talk about may be upsetting to you.  Some may even be uncomfortable but I
will be totally honest and open with you.  Would you promise to be
completely honest and up-front with me?"

   Jennifer didn't understand why he wanted this but said, "Sure, Daddy.  I
promise.  But what is it?"

   "Well, you are growing away from being my little girl and turning into a
woman.  I know your Mom and I have talked about the birds and the bees with
you. At every stage of your growing up we've tried to be on top of things
and let you know what happen to you next.  We always wanted you to be
prepared for everything.  I have watched you grow from horsies to Barbie
dolls to reading until now.  Now you are starting on a journey that will
take you farther away from being just a little girl to becoming a grown
woman who will someday have this talk with her own children.  I've always
been so very proud of you and all you've done. Watching you grow up has
been the best thing that has ever happened for me.

   "Now you are no longer my baby.  You are my sweetheart and you always
will be.  I want to tell you some things you need to know about boys that
goes beyond just the birds and the bees and where babies come from.  Your
body has matured to a point where boys are not just interesting people to
play with but are attractive in other ways and you are probably getting
curious what sex and sexual relationships with boys is all about.  That's a
natural progression as you mature in body and mind.

   "Boys think about sex way different than girls do.  It's not just the
differences in body parts but in how boys think of girls.  For girls it's
about being friends and having a boy for your own that you can talk to and
always rely on to care for you. For boys, at least most boys, and remember
I'm a boy too you know, sex is about getting a girl to do things for them
that feel good and being able to brag to their buddies about.  It's not
very nice and it's not a nice thing to hear but it is true.  I was that way
when I was a boy.  At least until I meant your Mother.

   "She got into my mind and my soul.  Loving her and taking care and
nurturing her in what she wants to do as a woman is what I do for her.  I
try to be there for her and help her in anything she needs help in.  And
not being there when she needs to work things out for herself.  Even though
I may desperately need her closeness for myself.  I have to put my needs
aside until hers are satisfied.  That is what love is about.  But that has
been a long road and a rough road.  I have to grow every day to keep it up.
It is something we work on all the time.

   "Sorry, I got away from where I wanted to go.  Sex is very different for
boys and girls.  Girls look at everything differently.  Not better or
worse, just differently. As you get interested in boys and sex with boys,
remember that for them it is not always love.  For some it never is.  For
some it always is, for a time.  Then they lose interest and move on,
leaving the girl on her own.  Sometimes it goes too far and the girls get
pregnant.  What do think happens then?"

   Jennifer had recovered from the shock of hearing this from her father.
To hear him tell it, boys were terrible to girls.  "But Dad, it doesn't
happen that way.  If they really love each other, how can things go wrong.
Babies are wonderful.  They are so sweet.  If they love each other how
could the boy just leave?"

   "I'm sorry to tell you this, but it happens all the time.  I see it in
my office. Another pregnant girl in High School where the boy has already
left, or she thinks she will get him to marry her or any number of such
things.  It always turns out badly for them.  Young people don't get
married and even if they did, they just don't know what they are getting
into and then it turns out worse for everyone.  Especially for the baby."

   "But you said it was ok for people in love to use their bodies to show
their love for each other, Daddy.  I remember from last year.  Now you're
saying that even if they do love each other, is turns out bad." Jennifer
was angry and upset at what she had just heard.

   "Sweetheart, both are right.  When two people really love each other
they make love and show their love with sex.  And when people think they
are in love they may do it too, but when that happens, when things go
wrong, it turns out badly.  And if a girl gets pregnant, she has that baby
forever, not just for a night or two.  A baby is forever.  When people are
committed to their relationship and are married, babies are part of them
both and are taken care of and loved.  Sometimes even then it doesn't work
out that way.  But that is something for another time.

   "For now, I want you to know how boys think.  They may say they are in
love with you and the only way you can stay with them is to show them you
love them. With sex.  They want the sex at any cost.  Some boys will tell
girls anything to get it." He looked at his daughter to see how she was
taking this.

   Jennifer wasn't so much angry now as confused again.  "Daddy, how can a
girl and boy make love for each other and not get themselves pregnant?"

   He was surprised at the sudden turn she had taken from the overall idea
to the practical.  "Honey, there are a lot of ways.  The best is not to get
into sex at all. But there is birth control pills and condoms.  You know,
the things that boys use to keep a girl from getting pregnant.  You've seen
them in the stores.  You asked what they were, once."

   Jennifer had a very serious look on her face when she asked the next
question, "How can I get birth control pills?"

   He saw the look on her face as he stared at her in shock.  His little
girl was asking to get the pill.  "Jennifer, tell me why you think you need
them."

   "Well, Daddy, I think I might need them."

   "Oh no.  Tell me about this, Jennifer.  This is a very serious thing. 
Are you already, uh, sleeping with someone?  Oh, yes, Chris.  I saw how you
kissed him yesterday out by the dock.  Oh sweetie, are you having sex with
him already?" He could only shake his head, but had to remember her needs
now, not his own.

   "Uh, you aren't mad at me are you?"

   "No.  I'm not mad.  But I have to say I am very surprised.  You aren't
just my little girl anymore.  Did he make you do it?" Just having to ask
such a question of his little baby made his heart sink.

   "No.  Of course not.  I would never let anyone make me do anything I
didn't want to.  But what about after today?  If I want to, can I get the
pills?" Jennifer asked.

   "I'll have to talk to your Mother but if you are already sexually active
it's probably the best thing.  But for now, not without a condom, ok?  Not
even once. That is very important."

   Jennifer was relieved he hadn't gotten mad.  But he really hadn't said
it was ok either.  "Daddy, if I do get pills, can I do it?  I already have
and I liked it a lot. He's very nice to me.  I love him a lot you know. 
Now that I have already, I want to keep doing it.  It's the best thing in
the world."

   He could hardly think clearly now.  This talk had gone way farther than
he could have imagined.  But it had already started.  Now to keep it under
control.  "I'll talk to your mother.  You've already started so the cat's
out of the bag and it'll never get back in.  I think I need to talk to
Chris too.  He'll have to talk to his parents too, you know." The look she
got on her face told him she hadn't thought of that before.  "He is a good
kid though.  I don't want to say yes.  But if I say no and forbid you ever
to see him again that won't do any good.  I didn't want to have to get to
this point for awhile yet.  You are still my little girl you know.  I'll
always be here for you no matter what.  Just like I'm here for you now. 
I'm rather shocked that you've already started and a little angry at you
for doing it without talking to me first, but that is how it happens.  So
no, I won't forbid you seeing him.  But I want you to promise not to do it
anymore without protection."

   Jennifer felt relieved and sad and happy all at the same time.  She
stood up and hugged him around the neck and started to cry softly on his
shoulder.  "You're the best Dad any girl could ever have.  I love you so
much."

   After awhile, when they both got themselves under control, they untied
the boat and drove back to the cabin.



   The boat was secured under direction of the young skipper.  Jennifer
hugged her Dad again and ran up to the cabin.  She wanted to talk to Chris
real bad.  He wasn't there so she went off to hunt for him.

   In the cabin the two adults saw each other.  One was curious how the
talk had gone.  The other just fell into a chair and sat quietly.  "Well
dear, how did your talk with Jennifer go?"

   "Honey, sit down first.  I told her about boys and how they think of
sexual conquest and do you know what my darling daughter asked me?  She
wants to know how she can get on the pill so she doesn't get pregnant." He
got it all out in one statement.

   Plopping into a chair stunned she stammered, "What did you say?  Did you
tell her it would be alright if she just got on the pill?"

   "Dear, I told her my thing about boys then she asked if she could get on
the pill.  Just like that.  Remember how you said that kiss was one of
experience?  You were right."

   She stammered, "Oh no.  What can we do now?"

   "She has already gone beyond being a little girl.  I think we had better
get her into town to see a GYN and get her on the pills.  When you're ready
to do it, we'll arrange it with a friend of mine.  And I want to have a
talk with Chris.  There has to be some limits.  When his parents get here
next weekend, they are in for a surprise."



   At the next door neighbor's house there was a car with a trailer full of
stuff behind it.  Ron and Chris were hovering around the car talking to the
Green's daughter.  As Jennifer got closer she called to them and started to
run over to the activity.  She found Chris and told him she wanted to talk
to him privately real soon.

   Chris saw her look of something serious and told her, "Ok.  Let's go to
the treehouse."

   "That's a good place." Grabbing his hand she said, "Let's go."

   At the treehouse she sat down leaning against the wall.  "I had a talk
with Dad.  He wanted to tell me about boys and sex and stuff.  One thing
led to another and he talked about girls getting pregnant." She looked at
Chris and saw his mouth hang open, his eyes wide.  "Well anyway, he talked
to me about it a little and said how some girls use birth control pills to
prevent that.  Or using condoms.  But then I asked him how I could get on
the pills.  I didn't say anything about us but he guessed right away.  Oh
Chris, he knows about us.  I didn't tell him but he just guessed.  What are
we going to do?"

   Chris was still in shock and just sputtered, making unintelligible
sounds.  He got himself under some control and asked the most important
question, "Did he get mad?"

   "No.  But he was surprised.  He said that he wasn't too happy with me
for not telling him but he said, 'the cat's out of the bag and won't go
back in'.  He said I shouldn't do it anymore unless I use protection.  I
think he meant being on the pill or using condoms.  But he said he wouldn't
forbid us seeing each other.  So I guess it's still ok but we need to use
something to keep us safe.  At least during the times when I can get
pregnant."

   Chris was still getting used to Jennifer's way of getting things out in
the open quickly.  "So how do we do this?  What do you mean 'times you can
get pregnant'"?

   "You do know about girls and their periods, don't you?"

   Chris didn't want to say so but he didn't have a clue.  "Well, no, I
don't.  I know about periods 'cause my mom has them and buys special things
for it.  What does it mean?"

   Jennifer smiled at his ignorance.  Boys only seemed to know about boy
things.  "Ok, here it goes.  Mom says periods are for girls to keep their
insides ready for babies and stuff.  But it's only during the middle of the
month that I can get pregnant.  The week before and after my period I can't
get pregnant.  But the middle week I can.  I got off one last week so I'm
safe this week.  Do you understand that?"

   Chris thought hard but it didn't make that much sense.  He asked, "So if
we do it together this week it's safe but next week isn't.  Is that right?"

   "That's it.  Next week I can get pregnant.  So we can't do anything like
we did yesterday next week.  At least not without protecting ourselves. 
It's real easy." She got a mischievous look and told him, "Even boys can
figure it out."

   At first Chris got flustered but when he realized how she was teasing
him he reached out and started tickling her on the ribs.  Jennifer
convulsed in giggling at the sensation and slid down to the floor laughing.
Chris kept it up as she couldn't retaliate laughing so hard.

   Jennifer was afraid of wetting her pants.  "Please stop," she begged, "I
can't take it."

   Chris stopped and looked at her smiling face.  He leaned down and kissed
her lips lightly.

   Jennifer reached up and, putting her hands on his head, pulled him down
to him and kissed him back with passion and heat.  Releasing him she looked
down to see if she had something to tease him with.  Sure enough she had
it. "Well look what we have here.  A problem with someone's pants."

   Chris knew what she was talking about.  He'd felt it but was getting
used to it now.  "If happens every time we kiss hard like this.  You know
that.  It feels good and I'm not gonna let you tease me about it.  So
there." He wasn't going to react like a little boy anymore and blush about
it.

   Jennifer didn't expect that answer but was delighted he wasn't being shy
with her.

   "If you want to we can do something about it." More than teasing was on
her mind.

   "Uh, well yeah.  But about what your Dad said.  Uh, I talked with, well,
Ron talked to me really.  He told me the same thing.  And if I hurt you or
got you pregnant he would make me pay.  He really loves you too, you know.
He wanted to make sure I didn't get you in trouble.  But I really like
doing it with you.  I like how it feels and how I can make you feel.  But I
don't know how to get the condoms except at the gas station bathrooms."

   Jennifer didn't know what to say now.  But she liked the way Chris was
thinking about her.  And how he wanted to keep doing things but wanted to
do them safely.  She took his hand and pulled him close to hug him.  Then
another serious kiss on the lips.  Her breathing got fast from feeling him
close to her.  She let go and sat back.  "Oh Chris, I love you.  Do you
really love me?"

   "Yes I do.  You're the most wonderful girl in the world."

   "We can still do some things, you know.  You wanna?"

   "Yeah.  Let's get naked and do it." Chris was excited at the thought of
seeing Jennifer again and getting all the nice touches she could give.

   Jennifer wanted it too but thought about having people miss them.  "We
can't do everything but if you want to do something, yeah, let's.' With
that she took her top off and slipped her pants and undies off.

   Chris got his clothes off real fast.  He leaned over and wrapped his
arms around her.  He gently kissed her but when he felt her lips open and
her tongue wrap around his he returned as good as he got.  Her nipples were
poking him in the chest so he let one hand down to rub them like she liked
it.  He heard her suck in air through her nose and tilt her head back a
little so he kept it up for her.  Anything she desired he wanted to
provide.

   He wanted to kiss her all over so brought his lips down to the hard
bumps that had poked him and kissed them like she had kissed him, running
his tongue over them and sucking on them.  Hearing more gasps he moved down
to kiss her on her belly.  She giggled a little at this.  He sat back some
and looked at Jennifer's body.  He thought how he had kissed her cunny
before and how he had done it with Ron.  He sure liked it.

   "Uh, Jenny.  I kissed your lips down there before and you liked it then.
Could I do that again?  I want to if you'll let me."

   Jennifer giggled at the memory and said, "Sure.  It felt good.  Kinda
tickly but nice."

   They grabbed the blanket and laid it down and fell on it.  Chris kissed
her hard little nipples again then moved down to her belly like he'd done
before.  He didn't stop this time but went right down to her labia lips. 
He planted kisses all over them.  Each kiss made Jenny jump a little and
gasp air.

   Jennifer liked it so far but wanted to get more from it so she told him,
"Kiss it harder and lick it.  That should feel good." She had to stop
talking for a moment 'cause the kissing he was doing for her was getting
pretty hot.  Then she felt a new pressure parting her girl lips.  He was
putting his tongue in!  It felt great!  "Oh Chris, that's good.  Use it on
my clitoris at the top there.  Oooo, yeah just like that.  All around it."
She couldn't talk anymore.  It was getting too much.

   She just wriggled under the touch of his tongue and lips.  When it
started getting more intense she bucked her hips up at every touch.  "Oh
Chris, that's good. Lick it, suck it.  Just do everything!"

   Jennifer felt his lips clamp down on her button and pinch it between
them. Then the shocks leaped from it as he pulled on it, sucking it into
his mouth to run his tongue over it.  Just when she couldn't stand it any
longer he let it slip out and felt his tongue run up and down her labia
slit.  When he reached the bottom she felt him press it to her vagina
opening.  She wanted him to do it hard now.  "Stick it in me.  Push it up
inside.  Yeah like that."

   She bucked up hard when it went inside.  It felt wonderful!  When he ran
it up again to her button she mewed like a kitten in the feelings.  Faster
he licked at it and sucked it into his lips over and over.  It got to be
too much.  When she thought she couldn't take any more her climax ran up
her belly and lit her afire in its heat.  It kindled upwards and started to
flare across her body.  Her hips bounced off the blanket.  She started to
moan a bit then it hit her hard and she squealed out her pleasure.  Her
hips bucked hard and bounced Chris right off her.

   Chris was happy.  He'd made her bounce again and yell out her orgasm. 
Just like last time.  It felt good to make Jenny do that.  He knew now how
good it must have felt, he'd had it himself several times in the last week.
He was proud of himself, being able to make it feel so good for her.

   Jennifer slowly caught her breath and looked at her boyfriend with
glazed over eyes.  "That was really good, Chris.  I almost hurt myself
bouncing around.  But you did it for me.  You are good to me.  Now it's my
turn.  Come here you wonderful boy."

   Chris could see the happiness in her eyes.  They smiled at him.  He
could only grin back.  Then she put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him
down onto the blanket.  She looked down at his beautiful body.  His penis
was kinda soft so she reached out and gave it a few rubs.  It got longer
and stuck up towards his stomach. She kept up the rubbing then leaned over
to kiss the tip.  She was rewarded by his hips jumping at the touch.  She
kept kissing and licking at it to make it feel good.

   "Oh Jenny, that's great.  Put it inside and suck on it.  I won't shoot
off inside. It feels great.  Just put it in and do like I did." He felt her
lips open and slowly pull him in.  The heat was smooth and wet.  Just like
a real deep kiss.  It was the best thing in the world to him.  He liked
having Jenny do it for him.  It felt different than the night before.  He
loved her and she loved him.  It made a difference.  He didn't understand
what it was but it was lots better.  The heat he felt was getting to him.
He wanted it to last forever but soon the fire in his belly started to get
hotter.

   "Oh Jen, that's great.  Keep going like that.  I'm about to do it.  Just
a bit more like that," he gasped.  When he felt it start he told Jenny,
"I'm gonna do it.  Just rub it with your hand." With that he felt her hand
rub up and down slowly.  It felt different having it done slowly.  At first
the change slowed his body down but it crept up to new heights with her
hand rubbing the heat back into it.  He moaned loud as the final heat built
in rhythm with her hand.  He pushed it up through her fingers as she
squeezed it harder.  With the flash-heat of a fire he started.  It went
from between his legs and built in his belly just before it flashed out all
across him. He bucked hard at the spurting and fire raging around inside.
He yelped at the first couple burns from inside then grunted and moaned as
the contractions between his legs cramped him hard.  The tingling ran
around his belly until it felt electric and numb at the same time.  His
legs jerked to their own rhythm out of his control.  His head slammed hard
over to one side then the other.  Finally his breath just ran out of his
mouth and he collapsed.

   Jennifer felt his orgasm pulse in his penis and make his body squirm and
shake.  And the white stuff shot out all the way up his chest.  But when he
lay back she didn't know what to think.  He looked asleep.  She shook him
to see if was awake.  His face moved a bit then he opened his eyes to slits
and gazed off into space.  "Chris, are you alright?" she asked.

   "Hmmm.  Huh." He tried to get his eyes open and finally saw the most
wonderful sight.  Jennifer leaning over him.  She was a dream come true. 
Like a princess and a fairy at the same time.  All she needed was little
wings and she would be the angel of all beauty.  "Oh Jenny.  You are so
lovely.  So wonderful.  I feel great! I love you."

   Jennifer got tears in her eyes at his words.  She loved him.  Every
emotion she could imagine.  He took such gentle care of her and she took
such good care of him. It was what her father said love was.  But it was so
much better than she ever thought.

   "Well, we'd better get back and see how things are going at the Greens.
Do you think Ron likes Alice?  He needs a girlfriend too, you know."

   Chris thought for a moment and said, "I know.  He looked at her a lot
but didn't do anything else.  I'll ask him tonight.  I hope she is as good
to him as you are to me."

   As the summer evolved her parents, after a long talk with Chris's
parents, gave Ron a room to himself.  Jennifer and Chris moved in together.
They spent a wonderful Summer learning all there was to learn about each
other.  All the little things they never thought they needed to know.  They
grew into lovers and into loving.

   Ron found Alice was what he needed to fill his life and spent as much
time sleeping with her as he did alone.  Her parents weren't ready for her
to move in with Ron.  It was tough for him to control himself on those
nights when he wasn't with Alice.  But he learned to love that Summer. 
Deeply and intensely.



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