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Out and About the Neighborhood
by Gcabbett (gcabbett@gmail.com)

***

Tis stated that only a limited few of mankind can recall much 
before the age of three. Usually what we remember is that which we 
have been told by the family and friends. I fit in the three and 
older category. I remember bits and pieces of memorable occasions 
when I could indulge my curiosity of a sexual nature towards the 
females in my comings and goings. The older I got, the more I can 
recall. This is a memoir of a horny kid. (toddler-voy, mf, ped, 
voy, mast)

***

'Tis stated that only a limited few of mankind can recall much 
before the age of three. Usually what we remember is that which we 
have been told by the family and friends. I fit in the three and 
older category. I remember bits and pieces of memorable occasions 
when I could indulge my curiosity of a sexual nature towards the 
females in my comings and goings. The older I got, the more I can 
recall. This is a memoir of a horny kid.

Perhaps somewhere near the age of five, I vivid remember bathing 
with my mom and my two year old sister when it came bath time. Mom 
would sit at one end of the tub with her legs open touching the 
sides of the tub, sis sitting between the open legs, showing me 
her little open slit with mom exposing her black hairy vagina to 
us while we played in the water. 

The warm water must have relaxed mom as she would soon have her 
eyes closed. I took advantage of that closed eye moment to not 
only check out mom's interesting crotch, but wash sis' wide open 
silky pink vagina . My mother must have been aware of my need to 
exercise my male curiosity because she would only laughingly scold 
in a mild way when she found me scrubbing sister dears lovely 
little puffy slit. Sis just giggling her head off, and me with a 
decent woody for a five year old. 

One has to admit sexual awareness and curiosity starts with 
sisters and female cousins, even moms, for us young studs. It 
always amazes me when I allow my mind to review the delightful 
past, the eagerness of these lovely young ladies to indulge me 
when ever I suggested a bit of tete' a tete' in some interesting 
way. 

Sis was easy to convince to let me tickle her warm little mons. 
We'd find a place to hide in the house where we could each stroke 
the others sex 'til nosey mom come calling, wanting to know what 
we were doing in the closet. I'd tell her, "just seeing how dark 
it was in there." 

My mother was a coffee klatch type of woman. She and the neighbor 
ladies rotated to each other's houses starting on Monday, for 
coffee and stories, and sharing their tales of misery. None of the 
group were much over twenty two or three. 

In the WWII era, women wore cotton housedresses and not much else 
especially in the summer time. With nothing better to do while 
these morning sessions took place, I would lay on the kitchen 
floor, messing with a toy and listen to the gossip and tales. I 
soon discovered that none of the four or five women wore 
underpants much. 

Needless to say, I was soon under the table admiring each of the 
hairy snatches where I discovered the stimulating pungent odors 
that collected under the table. Oh there was a blatant white Kotex 
pad (I have to be truthful in that I had no knowledge in the 
matter of women's monthlies) or an occasional white cotton panties 
with the owner's dark pubic hair peeping out here and there, from 
time to time. Not one of these women paid any attention to me 
sitting under the table, star gazing and rubbing my pulsing 
erection. Just a kid. 

On more than one occasion, I received a hot show as at least one 
of the coffee crowd casually massaged her pussy, her active hand 
hidden under the table edge, her legs scissoring back and forth at 
her knees, as she listened to the relating of last nights sexual 
exploits by one of the girls. My mother was not exempt from 
stimulating her hairy pudenda either I noticed. These coffee 
klatches could last the better part of a morning. 

I was also blessed with female playmates, the offspring of the 
visiting ladies. Sometimes one or two of these kids would join me 
under the table, just as interested in the view as I was. After 
watching the adult activity for a short while awhile, the 
playmates were receptive to my hot eager hands massaging their 
crotches. I was amazed how hot and agitated these young ladies 
became after just a few minutes of fingering their wide-open 
slits. The labia would swell, their love button would stiffen 
after a few strokes of my fingers, the heat and moisture 
inundating my hands; nothing like playing with two at the same 
time. 

They would soon have one of their hands on top on mine as I worked 
away. Usually they would reciprocate by massaging my hard-on as I 
fingered their lovely pudenda. I don't recall anyone of us 
reaching a soul retching orgasm, but maybe. There was definitely 
closed eyes, heavy breathing through a part open mouth, and 
flushed faces along with the hot, moist silky pussy, lots of butt 
movement. 

I never hesitated to encourage them to join me in a secluded 
closet or even under a bed, in whomever's house we happen to be in 
that day. Of course, once ensconced in privacy, off would come 
their panties, and my pants and under shorts. After I had 
introduced them to my penis next to their vaginas, these girls 
were eager to be stimulated even more. Now you must wonder how a 
five year old could know about fucking. 

Well, our house was a new move-on two room where the main bed was 
in the front room as was my bed. I awoke from a nap one early 
afternoon to witness my sometime dad and mom fucking like there 
was no tomorrow on the main bed maybe ten feet from me. A viewing 
kid didn't seem to bother his lustful passion as he hammered mom's 
honey pot. Anyway I got an eyeful and some education. 

Hidden away, I would take turns fingering and kissing my young 
companion's pussies. They were more than ready for me to place my 
erect prick between their puffy labia after my eager tongue had 
added to their readiness. Cunnilingus must come natural to many at 
an early age. I didn't hesitate when asked to kiss their 
delightful silk like pussies. Now, I might hesitate for at least a 
few seconds if I was staring at a big super hairy mons.

In the darkness I couldn't see their faces as we fucked, but their 
heavy breathing and humping my cock as I pushed against their hot, 
moist pussies was enough. Their subtle sexual essence tantalized 
my olfactory senses traveling down my nerve system to my overly 
hard cock. One of the girls must have had a minimal hymen as I was 
surprised to be able to penetrate, to slip into her tight canal 
after several pumps against her open flower. She humped even 
harder now, rotating her butt as I stroked. 

Her companion soon reminded us it was her turn. Of course I had to 
accommodate-fairs fair.

Bathing with mom, sis and I in the tub at the same time didn't 
bother mom one bit. I grew more curious as well as braver each 
bath session as I admired her lovely hairy vagina. Sis and I would 
take turns sitting between her legs. I made a point to move back 
against her pussy if I could, accidentally touching it as often as 
I pretended to scratch my butt. Mom didn't seem to mind unless my 
fingers lingered. She would say, "careful there mister." I would 
then refocus on sister's inviting pussy for a while then I would 
scratch my butt again with my unoccupied hand. Each time I went 
next to mom's pudenda, I was sure the area was hotter.

I liked to pretend I was swimming on these bath sessions. I would 
make a point to face mom's heavy bush as I moved forward between 
her open legs. Of course, I couldn't help bumping into her open 
labia. I kissed her lovely open flower several times before she 
said, "behave your self," but not to unkindly.

We eventually moved to different part of the city. Changing 
neighborhoods can be exciting for a kid. I was about seven at that 
time 
as I recall. I was pleasantly surprised to find I had a new 
potential female playmate next door. She was a cute outgoing seven 
year old blond. Her dad was a builder of some sort. He had 
converted their old rear garage off the alley into a sleeping 
room/playhouse. I didn't hesitate to pursue getting into her 
panties early on in our acquaintance, seemed the proper thing to 
do to get know one another better. And the playhouse with this 
large full sized bed practically shouted at me -"COME HERE !" 

She really surprised me as I made my pitch, she quickly agreed, 
stepped out of her clothes, all of her clothes, then bounced into 
bed. She was hot from the moment I ran my fingers down her nude 
silky slit. Her moisture was abundant. My finger slipped into her 
hot throbbing canal. Again very little hymen. Immediately she 
commenced humping my eager fingers. 

She mewed and moaned as I stroked her wide open flower. My over 
stiff prick reminded me it was time to fuck. I kissed her love 
button then crawled between her tan legs. My tool kissed her hot 
moist slit. I started to pump kinda up down her slit. On the third 
in pass I slipped into her hot tight canal. I was in heaven as I 
fucked. She met me stroke for stroke "ooing" and "aahing" with 
each movement. 

I actually climaxed for the first time. Dry but never the less an 
orgasm. I was paralyzed for a few moments. She kept right on 
fucking. "Ooing" and "aahing" with each stroke. I stayed erect. 
(Nice to Be a Kid) She was not about to quit. When I relive that 
wonderful occasion in my mind, I surmise she must have been nymph. 
At seven no less. I grew nervous at the thought of an uninvited 
visitor. I finally convinced her to stop for now, tomorrow was 
another day. 

Our play time continued on a regular basis-daily; neither of us 
tiring of the wonderful stroking. After the first time I had 
lightly tongued her love button, she demanded more time spent on 
the oral foreplay before I could climb between her firm wide 
spread legs and savoir her hot moist flower. She would pull hard 
on my butt cheeks and moan as I pushed in, bumping her clitoris 
with each stroke. I don't think she had really experienced a 
strong climax if one at all 'til we became steady little lovers.

When I would finally soften to the point of no more stroking, she 
would again beg for me to kiss her still erect clitoris. I could 
never say no knowing full well I would be hard again in a few 
licks and kisses. What a delightful stimulant to smell her sexual 
essence as I tasted her moist flower.

It was during this period of time that mom hired a baby sitter. I 
remember a girl of perhaps 13, who lived across the street. A 
plain typical girl with a rectangular face with wide set eyes over 
a turned up nose, with a pronounced limp from a slightly deformed 
leg. Even with the limp, she would attain some natural beauty in 
time. To a seven year boy, she looked good.

Her instructions were to put my sister and I down for our 
afternoon naps. The three of us bedded down on the full size bed 
mom, sis and I slept on. My sister nodded off to dream land almost 
immediately. I had other ideas. 

It didn't take much pestering to get the sitters panties off, she 
wasn't wearing any. She asked me in a quiet voice to run my 
fingers lightly all over her thighs as she pulled her cotton dress 
up to her waist. I was in heaven as I gazed at her fat lipped 
pussy with the pink lips showing, and  a tuft of brown hair at the 
beginning of her slit. I removed my underpants, which I normally 
slept in, and rubbed my erect tool. 

She closed her eyes soon after I started to feather massage as she 
had asked. She opened her legs quite wide. Her sexual aroma was 
pungent, and stimulating to my erect throbbing prick. I watched 
wide eyed as her love button became very pronounced, similar to my 
prick I realized. She ran her fingers lightly over her erect 
clitoris then moving down to her swollen labia finally inserting 
her middle finger into that moist canal. The heel of her hand 
massaged her erect button as she slowly finger fucked her inviting 
canal. She moaned with each stroke. Her ass moved to meet her 
finger insertion. I panted and "oohed" with all that was going on. 

I change position, now lying between her wide spread legs on my 
stomach, my face almost touching her knuckle of the probing 
finger. The essence was stronger, intoxicating. I moved her hand 
away from her open flower. My face seemed to bury itself in the 
wetness of her open pussy. She put her hand on my head and pulled 
me tight. I run my tongue up and down her open crevice, tasting 
her tantalizing hot wetness, my nose rubbing her erect clitoris. 

Her humping became more urgent. Her moans louder. I was stroking 
my hard-on in unison to her movements. I sensed she was close to 
something as she pulled my face tighter to her pussy. I was 
already exploding as she gagged and yelled at nearly the same 
time, soaking my face and filling my mouth as she released. A new 
experience for a seven year old. I collapsed, totally worn out. 
She was not done yet. She motioned me up so we were face to face. 
She kissed my lips as her warm soft wet hand grasped my still hard 
prick. 

I can only guess she collected some of her wetness before taking 
hold of my prick, sliding up and down the tender shaft. My fingers 
quickly found her wet slit as she stimulated me. What ever de-
tumescent that had taken place when I climaxed, was gone. I was 
super hard again. 

She finally pulled me over between her legs. I knew what to do at 
that moment. I didn't have much but it slipped in to her canal 
very nicely. She proceeded to help me fuck her by grabbing my hips 
and ass. We fucked for at least ten minutes. She was at her peak 
again. I could feel her vagina muscles clasping my prick. She 
gagged and yelled as before but louder I think. Her climax was 
contagious, I exploded again too. Her wetness saturated my prick 
and balls. The smell of our activity permeated the room. She 
continued to fuck my prick as she achieved another loud climax. I will never tire of the pungent tantalizing smell.


             Out and About the Neighborhood - 2 
             By gcabbett@gmail.com



My sexual growth through various encounters continues. (toddler, 
extreme-ped, mf, voy, mast)

***

Whether mom knew what had transpired that wonderful day, I have no 
idea. Nothing was ever mentioned. We moved again to the rural area 
north of the city to live with mom's aunt and uncle. Mom worked 
nights so the arrangement provided extra adult supervision of us 
kids. 

The house was small, not much bigger than the two room one we had 
had. Sis and I slept with mom in a full size bed situated in the 
living room against two corner walls. I was relegated to the foot 
of the bed where I snuggled with mom's feet part of the night. My 
sexual brazenness prevailed after several nights of this 
arrangement. Before dawn one morning, I awoke needing to pee only 
to discover mom's leg over me with my foot resting against her 
very warm somewhat wet rayon covered hairy pudenda.

Lying there suddenly aware of my very stimulating situation, I 
began to massage her bushy pussy. I could feel her soft warmth 
change to hot and wetter, her labia swelling with each stroke of 
my toes as she moved against my active toes. My big toe had found 
her very enlarged clitoris. She pushed harder as I touched the 
sensitive erect button. My erection begged my attention. 

I complied with a spit wetted hand, quietly working my way to a 
grand climax. Mom, still asleep as far as I knew, her hips moving 
in several directions as she worked to achieve her orgasm. I was 
fascinated. A new experience. Fortunately the door to the aunt and 
uncle's bedroom was tightly closed. Mom climaxed. No yelling or 
screaming just a few low ohs as her butt lifted off the bed 
several times as she arched her back. It felt like my toes were 
now ensconced in her hot very wet hole, having pushed the panty 
crotch into her open crevice. 

( Keep in mind, at this period of my explorations of womanhood and 
sex, I no idea that all women secrete some when they become 
stimulated and as they reach a climax; some actually squirt 
similar to a male.) 

My climax was right behind her orgasm. I trembled when I reached 
my apex, pushing my toes into mom's crevice a bit more. The 
pungent juice jumped out, overriding the need to pee, as I pumped 
my prick harder. I lay there, again nearly paralyzed by the 
orgasm, the juice running down my hand onto my stomach and pubis. 
I could still feel Mom's wet vagina pulsing. She was still sound 
asleep. As a last sexual effort, I lifted the bedcovers so I could 
savor the wonderful smell of sex.


Sis and I still messed with each other when we could hide out 
somewhere, but aunty was always looking for us. The family 
outhouse was usually a good place. Oh it did stink but was safe 
from prying eyes. I did fuck her delightful slit, sliding up and 
down the crevice lubricated in our combined moisture bumping her 
small erect button 'til I let go of my small load of juice, but 
when I tried to penetrate her canal, I couldn't get past her tough 
hymen. We always enjoyed these stimulating moments. 

We three still slept in the full size bed, with me at the foot. 
However, sis and I would go to bed when aunty and uncle did about 
9pm side by side, at the head of the bed. Mom wouldn't be home 
from work 'til after midnight so with the light out we had the 
seclusion of the bed covers and darkness to hide our playing with 
one another. When I was sure we were safe from the adults, I would 
run my hand up sis's leg close to her bare pussy. She slept in 
just her nightgown. I would not quite touch her Treasure but 
lightly move my hand down to her knee then start up again slowly. 
As I came in a finger's width of her labia, her heat would engulf 
my hand, she would start to move he small ass around. On about the 
forth trip up her leg , she would always grab my hot eager hand 
and pull it into her open moist flower. I would slowly massaged 
her lubricated crevice, running my fingers up and down, touching 
her clitoris each time. I had taught her how to masturbate me, so 
she would reach for my erect tool whenever I had my fingers in her 
crevice. 

My prick had grown along with the rest of my anatomy, finally up 
to a three  inch erection. Her warm moist hand moved up and down 
over the sensitive red head bringing me closer to an eruption. I 
knew she was flush in her face as her breathing was more 
pronounced as we progressed towards the explosive climatic crest. 
I don't think she had ever had an orgasm. I didn't know when a 
girl could go bang like a boy but I guess I assumed girls climaxed 
at about the same age as boys. 

This time she seemed more determined though. She made little 
noises as her grinding against my fingers and hand were more 
aggressive than ever before. She went faster on my cock. Her other 
hand held my hand tighter to her small wet pussy, her ass bumping 
up and down on the bed as she gyrated her pelvis. I was now 
determined to bring her to her orgasm. Suddenly she was softly 
oohing and moaning as the special moment rolled through her young 
body. She arched her back. Her moment magically set me shooting 
all over her hand and belly. She nearly passed out because she 
went limp and quiet, still holding my messy prick. 

Sometime after midnight, mom came in from her waitress job at some 
honky-tonk in the area. The sudden illumination from the low 
wattage bulb awoke me from my blissful short nap now at my place 
at the foot of the bed. Mom's back was to me and the bed as she 
stripped to her bra and panties. I watched the movements as she 
lastly removed her bra, exposing a bit of one breast with the 
brown areola. She turned to face the bed as she reached for the 
chain of the overhead ceiling light. I pretended to be sleep with 
just a slight peep hole to admire the sexual beauty before me. Her 
breasts where firm. The brown nipples stood out like my erection. 
Since young girls had no developed breast, I had not become 
interested in that part of their anatomy. The vagina was the 
object of my attention.

Mom had moved sis over towards the wall and crawled in on the 
outside of the bed. The combined aroma of odors exuding from her 
body as she crawled into bed, tickled my olfactory sensors. I 
lifted my end of the covers after a few minutes to inhale mom's 
feminine essence. I was not disappointed. Matter of fact I smelled 
a strong sexual odor that I remembered smelling that time my 
sometime dad finished fucking mom. My tool was at full attention. 
I knew I had to be patient while she dozed off. I hugged her foot 
and leg that was next to me. 

I must have waited at least twenty minutes 'til I could hear her 
relaxed breathing with a slight snoring sound. I lifted her leg 
over me. She readjusted her body slightly but continued to lightly 
snore. My right foot found her damp panty crotch. I lightly began 
my massage. Her flower was exuding warmth along with a lot of 
moisture tonight. Her labia were already puffy. She continued to 
sleep. I continued to massage that delightful pudenda, her 
abundant pubic hair causing tingling sensations on active foot. 
She became more active with her movements as well as wetter. Her 
snoring stopped. I stopped. I receive a nice surprise as her hand 
covered the top of my foot pulling it tighter to her hot pussy. 
She was soon fucking my foot with all abandonment. 

I could feel her erect clitoris rubbing against my toes as she 
rocked and humped. I was fast approaching my orgasm. Her slight 
mewing and now intense fucking of my foot pushed me over the edge. 
I shivered as I released into the palm of my other hand. My hot 
juice continued to ooze out warming my stomach as she climaxed. It 
was actually more than one. How many I don't know. She still held 
my foot tight to her wet crotch. I could feel her throbbing pussy 
as I lay quiet, totally drained of all energy. I must have fallen 
asleep in that position because my foot was still in the same 
wonderful place when I awoke that morning.


Sometime around the early part of the beginnings of my ninth 
summer, my two female cousins showed up. They were the grandkids 
of mom's aunt and uncle. The oldest was nine months older than me, 
and her sister was about the same age as sis. We knew one another 
and looked forward to our occasional times together. 

The cousins lived towards the southeast end of the city. Mom, sis 
and I had visited on several occasions. Of course kids being kids, 
we soon were playing doctor in their playhouse, and nearly always 
getting caught by their parents with the attendant lecture and 
punishment. To this day I believe their mom hated men or sex or 
maybe both. But at the grandparents in the north end of town, the 
four of us had more freedom to explore and experience young sex. 

My older cousin and I would make use of the smelly outhouse from 
time to time, but the best seclusion was the hodge-podge tents we 
managed to assemble from a variety of material. Being summer time 
and all, the four of us were allowed to sleep in these tents. 
Needless to say, I had the girls shed of their panties as soon as 
the house lights were out. I can remember moving from girl to girl 
giving all a few hot vaginal kisses to get things started. The 
older cousin, very well developed for ten demanded more of my 
attention which didn't seem to bother the younger girls. The just 
chatted and watched while waiting patiently with their lovely 
pudenda exposed. 

My older cousin would quietly direct my face to her flower, with a 
hint of soft hair at the top of her slit. I had introduced her to 
my tongue all over her silky pussy a few days after she had 
arrived. I must admit, I had become addicted to oral sex play. I 
would strive to bring my partners to a climax. Just came natural 
to me. 

My tongue found her slit heavily moist after I had thoroughly 
kissed her for several minutes as one would kiss a mouth. She was 
now starting to fuck my face as I sucked her erect clitoris. She 
nearly smothered me as she held my face tight to her hot wet 
vagina. I would lift up for a breath of air and she would pull my 
back into position. During this brief moment getting a breathe of 
air, I could see the two younger girls watching with rapt 
attention. 

My prick had advanced in length another inch over the last year. 
The oral sex was stimulating me also so I was busy stroking my 
stiff prick
as I worked her closer to a climax. She gave all indications with 
her increasing ass movement; she was fast approaching rapture. Her 
legs were up near her beginning breasts. I didn't bother to look 
at her tits, I was too busy nearing my climax, as I nuzzled her 
nice hot honey pot. 

I knew she was climaxing as she pulled my face into her crotch a 
bit more and her ass started pumping up and down in slow motion. 
Only a very quiet mewing came from her mouth, she was not a 
screamer. She would hold the up position gyrating her hips a bit 
then down for a brief moment the push up and gyrate again. By now 
I was squirting juice all over the ground, bucking and trembling 
with each squirt. She finally calmed down, releasing her grip on 
my head. I just turned my head to the side and laid it on her tuff 
of pubic hair. The younger girls were all eyes and open mouths, 
mesmerized at the scene. She later told me she had climaxed four 
times, each more intense as she progressed.  

Our foursome activity went on for the entire summer under the 
comfort of the front yard tent. More often it was just me and my 
older cousin enjoying a hot fifteen or twenty minutes together in 
sexual bliss, fucking like rabbits. With her help, I had disposed 
of most of her hymen early into their arrival. I had no problem 
slipping my slick erect four inches into her inviting wet canal 
with a bit of foreplay. Neither of us needed much stimulation 
before getting down to business.  
As our special summer ebbed, the two visiting girls went home. The 
tent had been taken apart on the last day of their stay. Who knew 
when we would meet again. But I had great memories for my later 
solo endeavors.

I must have become shy or uncertain around the few neighborhood 
young ladies because I rarely could convince them to allow me to 
slip my four inches past their barriers into their inviting 
canals. I was at most  allowed to fuck their wet slits between the 
labia, stimulating their excited love buttons. "Mama said I can't 
do that 'cause I might get pregnant." 

was the lament I heard quite often. However, they were always 
eager to stroke my prick so they could watch it erupt my milky 
juice. Needless to say, I had my fingers in their hot crotches 
immediately after they grabbed my stiff tool, sharing the captured 
moment's pleasure. 

***

Mom married some fellow on short notice in my tenth year, bringing 
an abrupt end to my fairly regular extreme footsies; guess she 
needed more than my massage. Even the baths had terminated as we 
three couldn't fit in granny's galvanized wash tub let alone even 
sis and I. Sis and I still managed to find the opportunities to 
satisfy each other but without the tent the moments were usually 
limited to not much more than a standing quickie. 

After mom's quick marriage, we moved to rural northern New Mexico. 
The area was the recipient of the Fed's monetary benevolence for 
bringing irrigation water to the desert. With the presence of 
water in the good size concrete pipe system, we found the 
opportunity to attempt to swim or at least get wet on a hot day in 
the open entries to the buried four foot diameter pipe that 
traversed under the roads. It was not unusual to share the 
'swimming hole' with several local girls. I don't recall ever 
seeing a bathing suit, just underpants and bare budding nipples of 
these young ladies which was a welcome sight. 

In these wet settings, strangers became acquainted very quickly. 
The friendliness soon led to messing around in and under the water 
where we were touching ass, thighs and wet rayon covered pudenda. 
I was full erect within minutes after viewing the girls in the 
water when we arrived. 

My buddy soon was escorting a wholesome 12 or 13 year old to a 
secluded spot near by. I stayed in the water with the remaining 
two who were around ten years. Well endowed for ten years. The 
more I fingered their receptive slits and love buttons, the 
heavier their breathing, eyes closed, and their asses moving all 
over the place as I finger fucked both.

I managed to encourage one of them to stroke my rigid prick. I was 
fast reaching a climax, but they both beat me to the finish line, 
screaming like a pair of banshees. The ecstatic moment was more 
than enough to push me over that wonderful edge. I managed to 
watch both as they climaxed. I was finally aware, in my sexual 
education, of their erect brown nipples during this explosive 
moment, making the connection of female climaxes and the erect 
nipples. 

As I was releasing my pent up juice, I bent my face to one of the 
hard nipples out of my curiosity and ran my tongue over the 
tantalizing protrusion. The girl went crazy. She grabbed the back 
of my head, pulling my eager mouth tight to her budding breast. 
She pumped my exploring fingers harder, as she climaxed again 
screaming louder while I sucked and tongued that delightful tit.

I decided to see what the other girl would do if I sucked her 
nipple. I guess she was aware of her companion's massive 
explosion. She also pulled my mouth tight to her throbbing nipple 
and continued to fuck my fingers. I could feel her vaginal 
contractions as I did with her friend. She was fast reaching 
another climax. She yanked on my revived erect prick , her wet 
hand easily stimulating my redhead. I have to admit I made a loud 
but muffled noise against her small breast as I released. It took 
a few more pumps of her extremely hot pussy on my fingers before 
she let go again. It is amazing had contagious joint stimulation 
can be. I think her friend let go with another climax at the same 
time as I came. 


           Out and About the Neighborhood - 3
           By Anonymous (gcabbett@g-mail.com)

***

The continued tale of a kid's sexual growth. (mf, extreme-ped, inc,
voy, 1st)

***

Part 3

My buddy and I made regular trips to the 'ole swimming 
hole', but never had the good fortune of seeing those 
three young ladies again.


Sis was still eager to join me in the attic storage 
above the coffee shop, we had discovered shortly after 
moving in to our apartment. Our hide out was dusty, 
smelled like the café kitchen that lay below, and 
appeared to have been forgotten by all which was fine 
with us. We cleaned an out of the way place behind some 
stored boxes, moving the boxes to provide better 
seclusion for our occasional afternoon sessions on the 
long forgotten stored mattress. 

On our fourth or fifth trip to our rendezvous, I had 
agreed to sis inviting her new female friend to our 
afternoon tryst, although I have to admit, I certainly 
didn't resist. The girl was perhaps a year older than 
sis, close to nine years which piqued my interest even 
more. She was rather plain, slightly chubby, but in a 
cute way. Slightly taller than sis, nearly as tall as 
me, her face was heart-shaped with evenly spaced gray 
eyes, behind her eye glasses, set over a somewhat 
angular nose, all capped with dark brown hair. 

She was starting to develop early for an eight year 
old, her young bare, brown nipples, mounted on her 
budding breasts, showed their presence pushing against 
her yellow shirt. I couldn't help but take notice, tits 
had finally become part of my sexual interest. She 
smiled a big toothy minus one front tooth smile as they 
entered the attic hide-away. I was casually lounging on 
the musty smelling mattress, with an erection well 
underway in anticipation of a new playmate. 

Sis had told me that this friend and she had hid out in 
some bushes near where we lived, exploring and 
comparing each others bodies and smooth hairless slits, 
as they talked about the excitement of getting massaged 
by me. 

The touching of one another's warm moist flowers had 
brought on the demanding sensations of their need to 
experience all of the pleasure of stimulation. The 
girls were soon stroking each others erect clitoris' 
and wet slits, staring at each others flushed face, 
mouths slightly open as they raced towards a climax.

My brain was ablaze as I envisioned that heady scene. 
Somewhere in my head, I heard them moan as they 
climaxed. So, maybe I had a new fuck partner.

The girl seemed a bit shy and unsure as sis gave us a 
small introduction. So we sat and made awkward chit 
chat for a short while, giggling about crazy little 
things. She soon surprised me with a beautiful view of 
her bare pudenda as she changed her sitting position. 
Her dress hem was suddenly up on her tan thighs, 
stretched tight over the tops of her thighs. Her 
substantial outer lips were open exposing the petals of 
her youthful flower and hooded love button. I stared. 
Mesmerized by the lovely scene. 

I lifted my eyes to her face briefly, she grinned, but 
the view pulled my attention back to her developing 
crotch. My prick throbbed. I was sure she knew what she 
was doing to me. I licked my lips as I admired. She 
said something to me, but I was somewhere in heaven . I 
finally heard her ask if I wanted to touch her special 
flower. 

What could I say...?

I moved over to her on my knees. "You have to kiss me," 
she informed me. My daddy always kisses my mom a bunch 
before he gets on top of her. 

I wasn't to sharp at that moment, I thought she meant 
her vagina. Then I saw her mouth move towards mine. I 
gave her a light kiss on her warm lips. She said, "Not 
like that, like this!" as she grabbed my head on both 
sides near my ears and pulled my lips tight to hers. 
She sure knew what she was doing. Her lips parted. I 
could feel the tip of her tongue at my bottom lip. I 
finally had to break for air, I hadn't yet figured out 
that one breathes while kissing. 

"How do you know what your daddy and mom do when they 
get ready to fuck?" I asked.

"Well we live in a small apartment like you do. I sleep 
on the couch opposite the bedroom. They leave the door 
open to let the cool air circulate at night, and the 
parking lot light shines in the room enough so I get to 
see some of what's they are doing, but they think I'm 
asleep."

She kissed me again. I could again feel her tongue 
moving on my lips. I liked the sensation. "Put your 
tongue in my mouth this time," she said.
I did. Wow almost like tonguing a pussy. We touched 
tongues, automatically sucking on each others intruding 
tongue. 

She went on with her story after we pulled back from 
the last kiss.

"Daddy not only kisses momma's mouth but after a bunch 
of mouth kisses, he puts his head between her wide open 
legs at her furry slit after kissing her tittys and her 
belly. She wiggles and moans all over the bed, her legs 
up in the air, as he kisses her furry thing." 

Her hand had found my ready hand as she related her 
experience, placing it on her hot moist swollen labia. 
I massaged. She continued. My finger searched for her 
opening inside her inner lips. Her hymen covered nearly 
all of her opening, but I managed to slip my middle 
finger in a short ways before she took hold of my hand 
stopping any further insertion. Her face was starting 
to flush and her breathing was pronounced. She didn't 
comment or complain at my move. I continued to massage 
her hot wet pussy as I slyly attempted to slide my 
finger in deeper past my first knuckle. She continued 
her story.

"He stays there a long time 'til she grabs his head and 
goes, Ah, Ah OH, Oh gawd Oh gawd real loud, and really 
wiggles her butt against his face. While he is busy 
kissing her crotch, I'm able to get closer to watch. I 
hurry back to my bed when he takes his face away from 
her slit. He sure has a big thingy when he stands up 
for a moment before he crawls on top of momma and she 
takes his thingy and puts it in her slit." 

"Would you like for me to kiss your slit?" I ask. My 
finger has now slid in just past my second knuckle. She 
still held my hand at her pussy but no longer resisted 
my desire to push my eager finger into her canal past 
the partial skin barrier. I could feel her moving my 
hand out some then back in, my finger fucking her tight 
wet canal, her hips rocking to me my intruding finger. 
I focused my eyes on her face as I stroked her deeper 
and deeper. Her eyes were glazed, focused somewhere on 
my face. Her mouth was open a little showing her white 
teeth. Just a semblance of a grin as she breathed 
harder. She had lain down on her back as we got more 
into the stroking, her legs spread wide, exposing her 
open flower to my efforts as humped my hand and totally 
inserted finger a she stared up at me. 

Her tantalizing sexual aroma permeated the air. I 
reached up to her brown protruding nipples with my free 
hand. I ran my fingers across them each. She moaned 
more and reached up and moved her shirt up, exposing 
her buds. I lightly squeezed one then the other between 
my thumb and forefinger, rolling them a little as I 
did. As I lay down next to her so I could kiss her 
small buds, I could see sis stroking her slit as she 
watched my activity. Her hymen was still in tact so no 
insertion, just massaging the lips and love bud. My 
finger continued to stroke this moist tight pussy.

My partner appeared to be getting closer to her climax. 
I had no idea what would take place. She was developing 
very well for her age I guessed. My shorts were wet 
from anticipation and my stimulation of the girl. I 
could feel her contractions start, clamping down on my 
finger, holding it momentarily in place. She was now 
rubbing her swollen partly hooded clit with a bit of 
vengeance. Suddenly she let loose with, "Oh! Oh! Oh! 
Oohhhhh, arched her back then relaxed holding my hand 
tight to her crotch, my finger clamped inside as she 
pushed up and rotated several times, again moaning 
loudly. 

I could feel her wetness increase. She grasped my hand 
with both of hers moving my hand so I finger fucking 
faster and harder. Her outer labia were almost stiff 
against my hand. She climaxed again, shuddering as she 
did. My hand now held tight to her pussy. She held that 
position, her butt rocked up and her legs up in the 
air, for a few moments then totally relaxed. 

By now I was more than ready to slip my super erection 
into her hot wet
canal. I slowly withdrew my busy middle finger from her 
wet hole, easily coming out past her stretched hymen. 
She lay still, breathing heavy as a winded runner 
might, watching my movements. I stood up and removed my 
jeans and under-shorts. My very stiff prick stood up at 
a forty-five degree angle. The redhead glistening with 
natural lubrication. She stared at my slim four inches.

I kneeled by her so my face was near her firm belly. I 
raised her legs so her knees were near her chest but 
spread open again exposing her rosy pink flower. I then 
lowered my lips to her belly button, kissing and 
tonguing that sensitive spot. She moaned. Slowly I 
moved down towards her now hooded love button, kissing 
as I went. She moaned a bit louder and grasped my head, 
a hand near each of my ears, placing my lips on her 
clitoris. 

I kissed then I sucked the stiffening nodule. Her 
sexual odor was again like an magic elixir to my 
olfactory system. I became more aggressive, moving my 
mouth down to her open inner lips and hole. She was 
again humping as I enjoyed my quest. I felt a hot hand 
take hold of my prick. I managed to look behind me just 
briefly lifting my head slightly. Sis was right behind 
me. She proceeded to stroke me. I smiled and returned 
to my glorious task. 

As I have came to know, sexual action is contagious to 
nearly all exposed to the stimulating scene. I started 
to fuck sis' moist hand. My oral activity became more 
intense the more my sister stroked my excited prick. I 
sucked and kissed my new partners pussy, inserting my 
tongue into her inviting canal with more intensity with 
each stroke of my prick. 

I could feel the strange demanding sensation moving 
from my balls up through my body. I was starting to 
shake. Suddenly the climax was there. My new partner 
nearly screamed as she peaked again and again. Sis 
still was stroking my drained tool. I could also hear 
her moaning behind me. Well, damn, how about that.

The three of us collapsed next to each other, naked and 
spent. I was now squirting more juice, thus leaving a 
rather large pungent wet spot on the old mattress. We 
finally started giggling. The girl's red gaping pussy 
was still inviting. I leaned over and kissed her love 
button, gently massaging   

It with my eager tongue.

"Ain't you gonna put your thingy in me," she asked. 

"Oh yeah but I need to rest for a minute or two so I 
can get hard again." 

"Will you put it in you sister too?" 

"I can't get in her yet. Her hole is still tightly 
covered over. I just slide my prick up and down her 
slit, between her lips."

I could feel my erection coming on. I reached over and 
gave sis a nice prolonged kiss to her slit, then turned 
my attention to my new fuck partner.

She watched closely as I knelt near her vagina. I 
leaned up towards her budding nipples as I prepared to 
push in her canal. I kissed both of the brown 
erections. She moaned as she reached for my tool. She 
guided my erection to her hole as I lowered my self 
into position. My swollen redhead touched her parted 
hymen. She rubbed my prick against her now open hole. I 
began to push in. She grabbed my hips and pulled. I 
heard a small "Uuh!" from her mouth as I pushed in so 
our pubis mounds bumped. I lay still, enjoying the soft 
smoothness of her hairless pudenda. Her legs pulled up. 

"Are you ok?" I asked. She nodded, giving me smile, 
then a deep passionate kiss. Her hips started to move 
as she worked at moving my hips out and encouraging me 
to move back in. I began to stroke in and out with her 
helping. Her humping became more determined with each 
of my strokes. She was tight but very moist so each 
stroke was extremely satisfying. I was soon fucking 
like there would no tomorrow. She met my hard strokes 
eagerly. 

Her breathing was heavy against my ear. She was mewing 
then starting to moan as we progressed in our mutual 
quest for the big bang. I was getting very close to 
climaxing, hard for a kid to hold back. I was making 
loud noises now. The contagion was there again. I 
peaked, pumping like all hell. My hot juice must have 
triggered her orgasm. She really screamed this time. I 
thought I had hurt her but apparently not as she kept 
right on fucking. My prick remained erect, our movement 
continuing to stimulate both of us. She climaxed again.

Her body shuddered all over. She bit my neck, growling 
as she peaked.

We lay still with me collapsed on top of her for a 
short time. She had wrapped her arms around me, still 
pushing her crotch tight to my pubis, kissing my neck 
and cheek. I was in heaven to say the least. 

The reverie was suddenly broken. The adult female 
determined voice screaming, "Trudy! Time for lunch!" 

The girl finally sat up next to me, adjusted her shirt 
then reached over and kissed me passionately, her 
tongue teasing as before. I took one last feel of her 
bare silky pussy before she headed for the hallway 
door.



         Out & About the Neighborhood - 4
         By gcabbett@g-mail.com

***

My sexual growth through various encounters continues. (mf, 
extreme-ped, voy, mast) 

***

I had finally turned eleven awhile back, gotten a little taller, 
and added maybe a half inch in length to my over eager display of 
'Manhood'. I was convinced masturbation on a regular schedule -
daily- would help my tool develop as ones biceps do from working 
them. So I exercised my tool daily.

I found the attic hide out convenient for my exercise sessions, 
whether stroking my tool or fucking one of my young ladies. Trudy 
had become a steady partner, but her mom seemed to keep a tight 
rein on her free time, but sis was usually eager to join with me 
on the old mattress. Just laying on that well used thing could get 
me stiff from inhaling the well impregnated sex odors.

Today I was into my daily exercise, stroking my spit wet prick, 
working up a satisfying climax when sis's head poked around the 
box opening. I didn't see or hear her enter the attic area. I 
guess I sensed her presence.

I think is was her body odor from being out in the sun. I opened 
my closed eyes as she entered onto the mattress. I still was 
holding onto my very erect prick that was attracting her total 
attention. She sat down next to me, placing her warm hand on top 
of my occupied fist. "Let's play together," she suggested. Now who 
was I to turn down a great suggestion like that. "I have a 
surprise for you," she continued.

"Oh, what would that be?" I inquired. She let go of my fisted tool 
and proceeded to undress. I was all eyes, never tired of seeing 
her developing body. She had budding tits finally. The tan nipples 
perched on the small mounds surrounded by her tan areoles, now 
stood out maybe a half inch when she was aroused. I grinned as I 
admired my eight year old sister. She finally dropped her cotton 
panties to her ankles then kicked them off. She put her hands on 
her hips and pushed her smooth silky pubis out as she slightly 
arched back, imitating a model. Her labia were open perhaps an 
inch exposing her flower petals and hooded love button.
Her lovely essence quickly found my olfactory senses. My prick 
tried to grow another inch. 

"Do I look like a model?" she asked. 

"Yes indeedy. Can I touch the model?" She laughed and knelt down 
by me. Her hand took mine, placing my fingers on her delightful 
mons. I softly caressed her treasure from her clit to her anus. 
She mewed. Her eyes closed. She had automatically taken hold of my 
stiff four and a half inch long prick after rubbing her palm and 
fingers over the well lubricated swollen red head. She slowly slid 
her slick hand up and down, covering the red head each time, 
collecting more lubrication each time in her hot hand. 

I was exploring her crevice with more determination. Her hips were 
doing lots of moving as I massaged up and down her slit. Her inner 
lips were now flowered open very invitingly, her major labia 
swollen with desire. My middle finger always sought out her hymen 
covered canal entrance.  

Hopeful of a change. Today I was rewarded with my new discovery-my 
finger tip slipped into her tight canal. She grabbed my searching 
hand and pulled/pushed my eager finger all the way to my third 
knuckle. She didn't scream. Just a long low moan. Her hand was now 
moving faster on my erection, in rhythm to her increased fucking 
my finger. I massaged her love button as she humped and rotated 
her hips. 

"Oh please suck my nipple." She uttered. I moved my mouth the 
short distance to her erect nipple. She moaned louder as I tongued 
the sensitive nodule. Her free hand found the back of my head, 
holding my mouth tight to her breast. I suckled as an infant 
would. She was fast reaching her orgasm as was I. 

It was always a personal challenge to try to reach the pinnacle, 
the apex together. Today I was not disappointed. As I have said 
before sexual stimulation is contagious. She was bouncing all over 
the mattress as she released. She was not a screamer but she sure 
could moan. Her climax triggered mine. She kept right on stroking 
as I unloaded like a fountain on anything near us. 

As we relaxed, I slid my wet finger from her canal. She finally 
let go of my semi erect prick. She let her messy hand rest on my 
lower stomach. Neither of us moving or saying anything as our 
heavy breathing subsided.

It dawned on me what her surprise was. I grinned as I said, 
"Sneaky, very sneaky." She started giggling. Her very moist hand 
found my prick. She massaged. I got hard. "Now you can put you 
prick in me and we can really fuck," she uttered in a rather husky 
voice.

I didn't have to even think for a second, I reached for her still 
open crevice and canal. I massaged as I inserted my finger. More 
to assure me that she was still open. We played for a short time, 
our breathing increasing. 

"Why don't you get on top of me for this first time," I suggested. 
I reluctantly slid my finger out of her canal, then helped her to 
straddle my hips. I held my erect prick up near her flowered lips 
somewhere near her entrance. She moved so her pussy was touching 
my red slick head. She finally reached for my fisted prick, 
guiding it to her opening. I massaged the head around some to help 
lubricate her canal opening.
She knew exactly what to do as she eased down taking a little of 
my prick into her hot moist pussy for the first time. 

"Go slowly, a little each push," I instructed. My tool was about 
twice the size of my middle finger in diameter. She stopped. I 
panicked. Shame on me. She slowly moved up and then back down with 
about two plus inches in. "Rub my titties," she uttered. I reached 
up with both hands placing my fingers on each erect nipple, slowly 
massaging as she eased more of my erection into her extremely hot 
wet canal. She was now fucking my entire four plus inches with 
determination, Ooohing with each stroke. I have to admit that this 
was a special occasion. 

I was fast getting close to my climax with each of her strokes. I 
could feel her vaginal muscles starting to contract on my prick. 
She became more forceful in her stroking, moaning louder now, her 
ass moving and jerking all over. Her muscles clamped my prick 
again and held tight as she climaxed. Her entire body shuddered. I 
was in ecstasy. She became very wet as I released a healthy load 
into her. She relaxed briefly, again violently fucking my still 
stiff shaft. Three pumps and she climaxed even harder this time 
grinding her clit into my pubis mound. 

I was done for now but not about to pull out. She did something 
she had never done, she kissed me with a passion as she peaked. We 
lay there with her on top of me. Not a word was spoken. I was 
still impaled in her tight hot pussy. WOW! what a day.


             Out And About The Neighborhood - 5
             By gcabbett@g-mail.com


My sexual growth through various encounters continues. (mf, 
extreme-ped, voy, mast) 

*** 

A few weeks before we were to move to Colorado, step-dad being 
transferred again, I quietly eased through the hall entry into our 
attic hide-away expecting  the mattress to be vacant, waiting for 
me; time for my daily exercise. As I approached the stacked box 
make-shift room, I could hear moaning and a bit of giggling. Three 
different young female voices. Two of the voices I quickly 
identified as sis and Trudy. I grinned in anticipation as I looked 
around the cardboard box entry. 

There lay three nude young ladies in various positions fondling or 
better yet masturbating each other. Their tantalizing sexual 
essence immediately graced my olfactory system. Oh WOW what a 
wonderful smell as well the sight. I breathed deeply, trying to 
inhale all of it. The girls had not noticed me yet. So I just 
stood there continuing to breath deeply, and let my tool become 
fully aroused. I mean hard and then some.  

The new visitor spotted me standing there and gasped, not sure how 
to react at a male and her naked no less. Sis was now aware of me 
and introduced me. “That’s my brother, Auggie. This is Sophia.” 

Sophia smiled rather shyly then grinned with a full mouth full of 
white teeth. The dark eyes stood out on her tan face. She wore her 
coal black hair in a single large braid. Her Mexican heritage 
definitely showed. She was beautiful. I stared, with a silly grin 
on my face showing my  spaced front teeth. Trudy and sis giggled 
at my reaction. I managed catching their eye glancing at my very 
obvious erection trying hard to bust out of my jeans.

I finally joined them bare ass, still admiring all, but taken with 
Sophia. She said she was ten with an accented voice. Her treasures 
were well along the way in development. Her dark nipples seemed to 
be hard, standing erect on her half grapefruit size breasts. The 
areole were nearly black. She was not bashful about showing her 
outstanding pudenda with a small patch of black fuzz just above 
her protruding uncovered love button. I could easily see the open, 
wet glistening lips of her flower. Sitting next to all three, the 
mixed sexual aroma was intoxicating. I was so aroused, I nearly 
started exercising.

Trudy reached over to my  stiff oozing prick, ran her open palm 
over the wet head then proceeded to stroke. I closed my eyes. I 
was in heaven again. One of them pushed me back to a lying 
position on our well used odor impregnated mattress. I sensed a 
very brief hesitation in the stroking but didn’t open my eyes. 
Someone moved my hand to a hot wet pussy. I explored all of this 
tantalizing warmth. 

The clitoris was at full attention, staring at the world. The 
owner moaned and giggled as I massaged her inviting nodule, 
running my fingers up and down her crevice. I refused to look. I 
liked the mystery. My middle finger searched for the entry to her 
canal. 

My finger was soon rewarded as it slipped into heaven. As I 
thumbed her love button, my exploring finger rubbed across what 
must be a sensual spot on the front wall of her excited vagina. 
She went crazy. Her hips fucking my finger as she wiggled her ass 
on the mattress. Her stoking of my prick increased in intensity. I 
continued to finger her hot spot and thumb massage her erect clit. 
I was fast reaching a climax. She must have been close also. Her 
contractions were grabbing my moving finger. 

The need to see my partner finally forced me to open my eyes. What 
a delightful sight. There sat Sophia, eyes closed, her hips 
humping my busy finger rubbing her hot spot, with my thumb 
stroking her button.  

Sis was on her knees, busy mouthing Sophia’s stiff nipples with 
Trudy finger fucking sis’ slit with one hand and massaging an 
erect nipple with the other. Gawd, what a stimulating sight. I 
climaxed. Sophia clamped my finger and cried out something in 
Spanish as she vibrated through her orgasm, still stroking my 
stiff tool. The hot moment brought sis to her orgasm also. Trudy 
also loudly moaned about the time sis reached her peak. I could 
now see her hand on her own pussy with two fingers buried in her 
wet canal. 

I can only imagine  how we four exhausted kids, sprawled on that 
well used mattress in different positions, must have looked. No 
one spoke, just panted like we had all run a 5 minute mile. 

After two hours of fucking and sucking each of the girls to 
several hard orgasms each, I was beat.  What a day … 

Trudy and Sophia finally dressed, kissed me goodbye, and quietly 
eased into the hallway, headed home. I would miss this playroom.


                      Out and About - 6
                    By gcabbett@g-mail.com

          The continued sexual adventures of a horny kid.
                    (mfteens, mast, oral)

The day before we were to leave for Colorado, I eased into the 
attic hide out for a short exercise session, half hoping to find 
my playmates there. The mattress was empty. I flopped down on my 
old friend, savoring the lingering odors of our year of sex. My 
prick quickly getting to a full hard-on erection as scenes from 
past sessions with the girls segued through my minds eye. I 
struggled out of my shoes, jeans, and under-shorts. My tool was 
leaking lubrication. I ran my palm over the juice covered swollen 
purple head. I shuddered from the sensation of the action. 

I had just fisted my demanding erection, did one stroke when I 
heard a soft female voice call out in a whisper, "Anyone here?" I 
grabbed my pants, quickly shoving one leg in when the owner of the 
soft voice poked her tan face around the box opening. She smiled, 
"Hi, I'm Carmen, Sophia's sister. You must be Auggie." 

I stared for a few seconds. She was just as beautiful as her 
sister. She had the same black hair single braided. Her face was 
shaped the same with the same dark eyes, full lips, and the 
aquiline nose. My survey of her quickly took my eyes to her very 
well developed breasts. I had no idea as to size but they appeared 
to be about like my mom's. She wore a simple cotton blouse 
allowing her protruding nipples to standout. Her nearly black 
areole were clearly evident also. She had on wide legged shorts. 
From my prone position I could see a lot of thigh. 

I felt my prick try to stiffen more. I hadn't covered my hard-on 
very well in my haste to redress, it was standing at a listing 
attention. She was now focused on my situation. She continued to 
smile as she licked her full lips. 

"Want to come in," I finally asked? She came in and sat down not 
far from me. I shifted towards her leaning on my left elbow. Her 
attention was still on my stiff thick five plus inch tool. I 
brazenly reached my right hand over to her bare leg above her 
knee. She didn't push me away or say anything, just continued to 
stare at my prick. I lightly ran my fingers up her silky thigh 
towards her crotch. I did the feather massage I had learned a few 
years back. Her breathing was becoming more pronounced. 

I glanced at her nipples as I stroked her thigh. They were now 
very erect, pushing hard against the fabric of her blouse. I 
lifted the leg hem of her wide leg shorts. I got a pleasant 
surprise. Her bare pussy stared at me, no panties, just a black, 
rather hairy pussy blossomed open showing the slightly glistening 
pink inner petals of her lovely flower. Her essence tantalized my 
nose. I took the liberty of the moment and lightly ran my fingers 
up to touch her treasure. She still had not said anymore than the 
first greeting, but she did reach behind he lower back, unbutton 
her shorts then pull the zipper down. I ran my eager fingers 
softly up and down while she was unbuttoning. 

She stood up and let her shorts drop to her bare feet an kicked 
them off. I pulled my one leg out of my one pant's leg I had 
managed to get on. My prick throbbed in anticipation. What a 
picture of beauty. Her hips were wide. Her pudenda was very 
inviting. She knelt down on her knees, with her butt cheeks 
resting on her heels, inches from my left shoulder. Her open palm 
glazed over my wet swollen prick head, then she fisted the shaft 
and started to stroke. 

I was now laying flat on my back. I slipped my left hand between 
her spread feet reaching her prominent pussy. Her delightful 
sexual fragrance graced my sense of smell. She started to move 
against my searching fingers in sync to her hand movement on my 
prick. Her sexual essence became more pronounced the wetter she 
became. 

I was fast approaching my climax as my middle finger slipped into 
her open hot canal. She was moaning and became louder as my 
intruding finger managed to find that spongy magic spot I had 
discovered in her sister Sophia's pussy. She stroked me faster, 
spreading her legs a bit more as her free hand pushed mine tighter 
to her open slit. I could feel her massaging her hard clitoris, as 
she fucked my finger in time to her stroking my prick. Suddenly 
she let loose with a loud aaah, oh gawd oh gawd. 

I could feel her vaginal canal contract around my finger as she 
squirted her hot juice on my hand. She continued to fuck my finger 
and hand. My prick felt like she was going to tear it off with her 
intense grip and stroke. My ass was bouncing on the mattress as I 
shot my wad straight up on her active hand, then down on my belly 
and pubic area. She screamed an 'Oh Gawd' as she climaxed again as 
I was just starting to wind down. My hand was again inundated with 
her lightly fragrant juice as she shuddered through her intense 
spasms.

She wasn't ready to stop yet. Her fucking my now wet and juicy 
finger continued at the same pace and rhythm. Her vaginal 
contractions began again. She suddenly changed positions. My wet 
finger popped out of her hot, wet canal. She still had my wet, 
slick prick fisted as she swung her left leg over my hips, and 
guided my tool into her inviting pussy. She sat down with it now 
encamped to the hilt. She bent down to my face and placed her full 
lips on mine. I could feel her tongue searching, lightly massaging 
my receptive lips. 

She began slowly stroke my now renewed hard-on. I could feel 
things happening again in my balls. With each of her strokes and 
contractions clamping my prick, I was fast reaching another 
release. The closer I got to my climax, the harder I fucked her 
very active pussy. Call it luck, call it whatever, we reached the 
pinnacle at nearly the same time. We both let out an "Oh gawd, oh 
gawd." 

Carmen and I had been lying side by side. Our heavy breathing had 
finally returned to normal. The fresh musky aroma of sex was 
pervasive in the small confines of the make shift playroom. I 
raised up on my elbow so I could admire her sexy attributes. She 
grinned at my subtle leer of her tan body.

My curiosity finally provoked my first question. I was full of 
questions. 

I fired off the most obvious one. "Did Sophia tell you about this 
playroom?"

"Yes, she answered, do you mind?" " She and I share everything we 
do."

I shook my head. "Can I fuck you again?" I blurted out, showing a 
lot of teeth in my grin, forgetting to answer her question in my 
haste.

"That's why I'm here." She replied, her finger and thumb stroking 
her hard nipple. "First you have to suck my pussy. Sophia said you 
are very good at it."

I was super erect again. Nice to be a horny kid. "OK," I eagerly 
answered. 

I moved so my face was near her smooth hip. She spread her legs 
wide and I climbed in between, placing my mouth close to her 
inviting flower. Her tantalizing essence filling my olfactory 
sensors. I kissed her smooth tan thighs allowing my eager tongue 
to traverse nearer to her blossomed flower. Her eyes were closed. 
Lips slightly open as she increased her lustful breathing. Her 
hips and ass were beginning to dance on the old mattress. Her 
hands held my face to her delightful crotch as she tried to press 
her hot, wet open slit to my tongue. 

My tongue easily slid up and down her moist crevice, stroking her 
love button as I reached the top of her rather hairy pudenda. I 
pushed my mouth tight to her flowered slit, now kissing and 
sucking everything. My tongue probed into her open canal. She 
pulled my head tight to her crotch as she fucked my mouth and 
tongue. My nose massaging her clitoris. Her moaning was getting 
more frequent and louder. I could only guess she was getting close 
to her orgasm. I was trying hard not to rub my hard prick against 
the mattress. I was also close to release. 

She exploded, wetting my face and sharing some of her juice with 
my mouth. Her grip on my head had me buried in her lovely pussy as 
she fucked in slow motion. I couldn't breath. The heat was almost 
intense as she squirted her juice. I had been in that situation 
before. I wiggled my nose on her clitoris. She let me go, pushing 
my face away from her overly sensitive pussy.

I rested my cheek on the soft, silky hair of her pubis; her 
pervasive odor still tantalizing, finally getting my wind back as 
the ole timers say. 

"Sophia was sure right about your mouth and tongue," she finally 
said. 


                        Out and About - 7
                     By gcabbett@g-mail.com


            The continued sexual adventures of a horny kid.
                      (mfteens, mast, oral)

The trip north to the Denver area was for the most part dull and 
almost uneventful. Sis and I were literally stuffed in the 
business coupe’s cramped back seat. The bright spot was sis and I 
managed to masturbate one another without being discovered by mom 
and our step dad in the front seat. 

We had a blanket available for whatever and we did the whatever. I 
get horny when I get bored so I had unzipped my jeans after I had 
covered up with the blanket. Her hand found my penis out of my 
unzipped jeans and shorts standing rigid at attention with my fist 
slowly massaging it, when she reached over to take hold. 

She first rubbed the swollen head to get some ready lubrication. I 
grinned as her hand slid down my shaft. I slid my eager hand 
between her spread warm legs towards her inviting bare, smooth 
pussy. She had quietly removed her panties off one leg. I slowly 
massaged her hot silky slit, my fingers found her open wet flower. 
She reacted with a tighter grip on my erect tool. She had her eyes 
closed as if she was napping. She was breathing through her 
slightly open mouth as I slid my middle finger into where I knew 
her magic spot to be. 

I felt her body shudder as I ran finger over the area. My palm 
rubbed her aroused love button as I slowly finger fucked her. She 
again ran her hand over the wet head of my prick. I shuddered as 
she now stroked more aggressively. I sensed she was getting close 
to her climax. I knew I was. My prick throbbed with each of her 
strokes, straining to grow another five inches. 

She had scooted down in the seat allowing me better access to her 
flower. I rocked my hand sliding my active finger in and out, my 
palm continued to massage her erect clit. Her vaginal muscles 
clamped on my finger. She kinda bounced her butt as she reached 
her peak. She was biting hard on a wadded portion of the blanket. 
There was no sound. She had quit stroking me when she started to 
climax. She shuddered as she came. 

My free left hand took over my stiff prick to finish the task at 
hand. I managed to shove my erupting tool and hand into my under-
shorts just before I released. In the dim light of the waning day, 
she watched my scrunched facial reaction as I climaxed, a knowing 
smile on her face. She slowed as she climaxed. Her muscles relaxed 
on my invasive finger as she began to slowly fuck my embedded 
finger. 

My hot spunk covered my lower belly and hand and saturated my 
shorts. I had to fight hard not to flex forward, show much of my 
usual screwed up funny looking face or sing out with the intense 
pleasure of release. I bit the blanket also as I squirted, the 
intense sensations rolled over my body. 

As I recovered from my petit mal, I realized she was working on my 
finger with more eagerness. Her rigid clitoris was stroking my 
palm as her vaginal muscles became more demanding. As I have said 
before sexual arousal and stimulation is contagious, I was hard 
again. My left hand automatically began slowing massaging my stiff 
very slick tool. I had no thought of climaxing again, just the 
pleasure of fucking my hot wet hand. 

Sis’s hand was now on top of my right hand working hard to 
intensify her pleasure of my finger movement. I could feel her ass 
moving in a grinding motion with a push of her mons against my 
hand. She was extremely wet. Her movements were becoming more 
pronounced as she approached her peak as my busy finger massaged 
her magic spot. She started to buck, quickly shoving the wad of 
blanket in her mouth as she violently climaxed. In the now subdued 
approaching darkness in the car, she looked sedated, eyes closed 
still breathing heavy into the blanket as if she had run the 
quarter mile. She shuddered as I extracted my finger from her hot, 
wet hole, but did not move otherwise. I knew from past play times, 
she was okay. 

In the darkened back seat I suddenly felt the need to taste her 
pussy, experience her sexual essence. I managed to get on my knees 
on the floor in front of her open legs. The blanket covering me 
entirely as I moved my flushed face to her open slit. The odor was 
fantastic as it encompassed my sense of smell. I dipped my tongue 
into her flower. She twitched. I then ran my tongue up to her now 
hidden button, sucked it. She moved her pussy to my face. I licked 
and nibbled as my hand fisted my erect sensitive prick. 

The contagion had prevailed. The sensations of taste, smell, and 
hand movement were working. I stroked slow and easy. My efforts 
were bringing on my orgasmic explosion. My balls were suddenly 
hard. The signals were now tantalizing my lower stomach as I 
approached the big bang. I had become more aggressive in my pussy 
eating. Sis was starting to respond. She grabbed the back of my 
head, pulling me in tight to her now active humping of my face My 
tongue was buried in her hot hole, my nose rubbing her erect 
clitoris. I climaxed in my wet shorts. Surprisingly she did too. 

I damned near smothered as she held my face to her pulsating 
pussy. I felt her moisture inundate my tongue and mouth. I finally 
managed to move so I could breathe. My face was inches from her 
exuding essence as my juice slowly ran down my belly into the 
crotch of my shorts. My boredom had passed.


-END

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