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Teena's Solution - 3
by Tail Spinner (tailspinner80@yahoo.com

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A take-off on the Pre-teena comic strip where Teena, 
Gordo, and Stick learn about adult entertainments and 
how to keep their friendship intact. (mf-yteens, ped, 
1st, preg, rom, inc)

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A Take-off of the Preteena Comic Strip

Not quite a month after Teena, Gordo and Stick began 
their sexual adventures, they were caught. Not by their 
parents, but by Jeri, Teena’s 13 year-old big sister. 
Jeri was usually completely uninterested in her little 
sister’s life and she completely loathed Stick. So, 
whenever Stick was over, Jeri tried to be somewhere 
else.

Somewhere else had lately been wherever Johnson 
Pinecone – the Keene’s neighbor and Jeri’s boyfriend – 
happened to be. Jeri had only recently decided to date 
Johnson. Previously, he was an annoying and geeky pest 
who worshipped the ground she walked on, as all boys 
should, of course. What changed was a trip to her 
grandparent’s farm a few months ago. 

Johnson had been working in the hay barn in nothing but 
a pair of cutoff shorts and Jeri had seen nothing but a 
finely muscled sweat-sheened body tossing heavy bales 
of hay like they were toys. Jeri had felt an immediate 
tightening in her tummy and her nipples harden with 
desire. It was several minutes before she realized that 
the bronzed young god who was causing her hormones to 
pop was Johnson and that he was no longer geeky.

She had spent hours watching him work, fascinated by 
the play of hard muscle under smooth skin. Johnson had 
quickly realized that Jeri was his to be had. A hard-
bodied neighbor girl had also been showing interest in 
Johnson and that was enough to cause Jeri to go berserk 
with jealousy. The next afternoon, she had confronted 
him in the hay barn.

"Johnson, just what is that little slut doing hanging 
around here?" she asked him.

He picked up the next bale and hauled it up into the 
loft, Jeri following close behind, watching his ass 
clench with the effort of going up the steep and narrow 
stairs to the loft. Her mouth was dry and her panties 
were damp. She knew what was going on – she was stupid, 
but she wasn’t completely ignorant of the facts of 
life. She knew she wanted Johnson, and she wanted him 
badly. She also knew that she had no experience with 
boys. A few stolen kisses were as far as she had ever 
gone. Despite her tight shirts and low-rider jeans, it 
was all an empty show.

Johnson dropped the bale on the pile and turned to face 
Jeri. "I think she likes me. We’ve been spending a lot 
of time together this summer." He smiled to himself as 
he saw the flush of rage run up Jeri’s face. She had 
always treated him as though he were a disposable 
possession. Now she seemed to be having a serious 
jealousy fit. That suited him just fine. He loved Jeri 
with all his heart and this might be just the leverage 
he needed to get her to love him back.

"What FOR? You can tell that she’s just after one 
thing! She doesn’t even know you. You don’t even live 
near here. She should be looking for some farm boy, not 
for you. You’re mi…" she stopped suddenly. Johnson 
smiled at her.

She blushed and looked away. Johnson walked over to her 
and put his hands on her shoulders, slowly drawing her 
close to him. She refused to look him in the eyes. He 
said, "Jeri, I am yours. We’re just friends. You’re the 
only girl I’ve ever loved and the only girl I’ll ever 
love." He slid his hands up to her cheeks and turned 
her to face him. He held her eyes with his, a new 
confidence rising alongside his erection. He slowly 
leaned close to her, brushing her lips with his, then, 
when there was no resistance, in a firmer kiss.

Jeri’s heart was hammering in her chest. She could 
smell the acrid scent of Johnson’s sweat filling her 
nostrils, feel the warmth of his bare chest pressing 
against her breasts through the thin fabric of her 
shirt and bra. His hands were stroking her neck and 
shoulders and the taste of his lips was delicious. This 
was certainly better than a quick peck behind the 
school! 

She wondered where Johnson had learned to kiss like 
this, and again felt her jealousy rising. She couldn’t 
risk losing him. She’d show him that she was better 
than that little slut next door! She lifted her arms 
around Johnson and held him tightly, pressing her lips 
against his, opening them slightly. She ran her arms 
along the rippling muscles of his back, finally resting 
her hands on the rock-hard slope of his ass, increasing 
the pressure between them.

Johnson felt her pull him to her and felt her lips 
part. He was sure his hard-on was going to tear through 
his cut-offs. Was his every dream going to come true? 
Would she give herself to him? Was he going to have 
sex? With Jeri? The goddess of his fantasies? He 
pressed his tongue into her mouth, feeling the satiny 
texture of her lips and then the cool hard smoothness 
of her teeth until he finally felt the rough warmth of 
her tongue reaching up to touch his. The groan that 
escaped him was matched by her moan of pleasure.

Johnson stepped forward slightly, pressing Jeri 
backwards towards an opened bale of hay. This was his 
private hideaway, his place of solitude. Many was the 
day when, his chores done, he would lay back in the 
soft hay and watch the swallows dart and soar through 
the dancing dust motes in the late afternoon. Often his 
thoughts would turn to Jeri and what he would do to her 
if she were there – and now she WAS there! Now he 
didn’t need to stroke his hard-on until he squirted 
into the hay, now he had his goddess to fulfill his 
needs.

Jeri fell backwards, tangled up in Johnson, giggling 
softly as she came to rest in a pile of hay with him on 
top of her. Her legs were spread and she could feel his 
full weight on top of her. Instinctively, she hooked 
her ankles behind his bare calves and wrapped her arms 
up under his shoulders, nuzzling softly at his neck. 
Just as instinctively, Johnson pressed his groin into 
hers, feeling her softness yielding to his hardness. 
Jeri pressed her hips back, whimpering quietly. The 
depth of her NEED for him frightened her. 

Her heart was pounding so loudly that she couldn’t hear 
anything else. All she could smell was Johnson, the 
taste of him still filled her mouth, All she could 
touch was him and now, pressing into her most private 
area was his cock. Only four small, thin strips of 
cloth kept her from taking him into herself. She knew 
that if she were naked, she would willingly take his 
dick into her body – and she’d love it. But she 
couldn’t! She didn’t want to get pregnant at 13.

Johnson felt her push back at him and knew he could 
have her. He wanted her – Who cares if she got 
pregnant? He wanted to marry her anyway. A baby would 
just move things up a little bit. He arched his back 
and cupped her breasts with his hands. Jeri moaned 
again and pressed her chest into his hands. 

She closed her eyes and allowed the incredible 
sensations to wash over her. Her lack of attention 
allowed Johnson to use one hand to push her shirt and 
bra up, exposing her firm young breast to his eyes – 
and then his mouth. Wasting no time, he leaned forward 
and began suckling at her left nipple.

Jeri’s eyes flashed open at the first contact of his 
lips to her breast. She gasped in surprise and 
overwhelming pleasure, and then held his head to her 
breast, arching her back. Johnson toyed with her nipple 
with his lips and tongue, alternating soft kisses, slow 
sucking, and fast flicks with his tongue. He’d read 
enough porn magazines to know what to do – And while 
his mouth was busy on her breast, his hands were 
unsnapping and unzipping Jeri’s jeans.

Once he had her pants un-done, he sat up and began 
slipping them over Jeri’s rounded hips and firm bottom. 
She raised herself up, still overwhelmed with pleasure. 
She kept enough awareness to grab the waistband of her 
panties, though she wanted nothing more than to be 
naked in front of his eyes. 

He was disappointed that she kept her underpants on, 
but he figured it was only a matter of time. He stood 
up, gazing down at her nearly naked body. He quickly 
stripped his cut-offs and underwear off, until he was 
completely naked. He stood in the shafts of sunlight 
like a young Adonis.

Jeri watched him, fascinated. He was gorgeous. Strong, 
young, healthy and completely in love with her, his 
face glowed with his love and his erection throbbed 
with his passion and with his lust. She was surprised 
at how big it was. She knew that it had to fit inside 
of her, but she couldn’t believe that something that 
big would really do so. She was amazed at the flare of 
the tip and the ridges of veins running the length of 
his shaft. The hair between his legs did little to hide 
the large sack holding his balls. 

She wondered what that would feel like pressing against 
her bottom with that long rod deep within her body. His 
dick looked nothing like what she imagined it would. 
She thought about slipping her panties off and 
demanding that he take her, that he get on top of her 
and push his cock into her. She hooked her thumbs into 
the waistband of her panties and slipped them down her 
legs, watching Johnson’s face light up with 
anticipation. The short delay was what saved her. Her 
passions were still coursing through every inch of her 
body, but her mind managed to gain enough control to 
stop what was about to happen.

"Johnson, I want you – I want you so much it scares me. 
But we can’t..." Johnson’s face fell. "I-I... think I 
know what we can do though, Johnson." She stood up, a 
perfect Venus to his Adonis, the sunlight creating a 
pattern of shadows across her body that Johnson would 
remember to his dying day. Her jutting breasts led to a 
flat tummy and a small, golden triangle of hair at the 
V of her legs. 

She stepped towards him, pressing her breasts to his 
chest, loving the feel of his skin on hers. As his arms 
came up to draw her to him and again press her into his 
bed of hay, she slid down his chest with small nips and 
kisses. He looked down his body, as her hands gently 
grasped his rock hard penis. The smooth skin of her 
back, the blonde fan of her hair, the flare of her hips 
were beyond any fantasy Johnson had ever had.

Jeri knew what a blowjob was, of course. What teenage 
girl didn’t these days? She had just never believed 
that she would ever give one. But she knew, knew in her 
deepest being that if she didn’t put Johnson’s penis in 
her mouth and suck until he shot his semen down her 
throat, that she would instead, have him shooting that 
same semen deep into her womb. And that she would love 
it. So, instead, she kissed the length of him, tasting 
him, cupping his balls with her hand. As Johnson 
groaned happily, she slowly pressed the tip of his 
erection between her lips, sliding the shaft deep into 
her mouth. 

Johnson began flexing his hips and Jeri allowed him to 
slide his penis in and out of her mouth. She knew the 
rough idea of how to give a blowjob but lacked the 
finesse of someone with more experience. Johnson didn’t 
care one bit. His entire being was concentrated in the 
5 inches of his penis, slipping in and out of this 
young woman’s sucking mouth. As turned on as he was, he 
exploded in less than a minute. 

Jeri felt him swell, felt his balls pull up close to 
his body, and then felt a surge of warm, gooey liquid 
splashing into her mouth that she knew must be his 
semen. She began to swallow. Johnson gripped her head, 
forcing himself deeply into her mouth and groaned 
loudly. Surge after surge until he finally sagged 
forward, barely catching himself as his climax 
finished. Jeri sat back on her heels and wiped her 
mouth, looking up at Johnson. He was panting heavily 
and his eyes were unfocused.

"Johnson, was that OK?" She asked, shyly.

"Oh my GOD Jeri! I never even imagined anything could 
feel like that!!" He wanted her even more, now.

She stood up, "We should get dressed, Johnson. My 
grandparents will be wondering where we are." She began 
dressing.

Johnson wanted to throw her onto the ground and take 
her, but his love and respect for her would not allow 
such a thing. Only slightly disappointed, he also 
dressed. "Jeri, you are the most perfect woman on 
Earth. I love you forever."

She smiled as she pulled her shirt on. "More than that 
slut next door?"

"Who? Oh! Jeri, I don’t even care about her! You are 
the only woman for me." She kissed him quickly and 
headed down the ladder-like stairs to the main hay barn 
and then back into the house with an extra sway to her 
hips. 

And that was the pattern for their trysts ever since 
then. Each time they had gotten closer and closer to 
that moment that Johnson longed for and Jeri feared – 
and desired. Just last weekend, she had allowed him to 
slide his penis the length of her slit, naked flesh 
slipping along naked flesh. It took every ounce of her 
strength to not just take him into herself right then 
and there. But she couldn’t! She wanted to have sex so 
badly, but she couldn’t – she would get pregnant. The 
net result was that Jeri was incredibly sexually 
frustrated. It made her even more bitchy than usual.

That afternoon, she came back from a brief kiss and 
grope-fest with Johnson and wanted to change her shirt. 
She had misplaced it and decided that Teena must’ve 
taken it. She stormed into Teena’s room and stopped 
dead in her tracks. Gordon was laying on his back with 
Teena astride his hips, with his dick clearly embedded 
in her pussy. Jeri could see the black cock glistening 
with Teena’s juices each time she rose up. Stick – EW! 
– was also stark naked and was sucking on one of 
Teena’s breasts.

Jeri’s first reaction was shock, closely followed by 
rage. How DARE they? She couldn’t have sex for fear of 
getting pregnant but these little shits were in here 
screwing like rabbits? "What the hell are you doing?!"

All three stopped and looked up – there was nothing to 
say. It was pretty obvious what they were doing.

After a few moments of silence Jeri spoke again, 
"Teena, you are going to be grounded forever after I 
tell mom what you are doing. And Stick’s never coming 
over here again. Get dressed, all of you little pervs!"

Teena was a lot smarter than Jeri and knew in an 
instant that she had to come up with something to keep 
Jeri from telling. She concluded that she would have to 
blackmail her – but she didn’t actually have anything 
to blackmail Jeri with. If she could get Jeri to join 
them once, they’d be able to use that, but how to get 
her involved in the first place? She took a gamble.

"If you tell on us, I’ll tell Mom what you and Johnson 
have been doing. We’ve even got pictures."

Jeri’s heart stopped. "How did you know that? What 
pictures? Where?"

Jeri’s answer confirmed Teena’s guess. "Oh, c’mon Jeri. 
You’ve been really obvious about it. We followed you 
one time with Dad’s digital camera and took pictures of 
the whole thing. So if you tell on us, we’ll tell on 
you. Then we’re all screwed." She thought to herself 
that she was really screwed anyway, with Gordon’s dick 
still buried deep in her pussy. At least Stick had 
stopped sucking her right nipple – she could try to 
concentrate now. "I’ll tell you what though. I’ll 
delete all the pictures from where I hid ‘em on the 
computer if you play with us now."

"WHAT?!" Jeri nearly screamed. "You have GOT to be 
kidding." Gordo and Stick were staring at her too. They 
knew how smart Teena was, so they knew enough to back 
her play by being quiet.

"Nope. Either you strip down and join in or I’ll tell 
on you. If you join us, then we’ve all got the same 
problem and we all know no one will ever tell. C’mon, 
it’s fun!" She gave a quick wiggle of her hips on 
Gordon’s hard on to emphasize her point.

Jeri thought about it. She’d get in more trouble than 
Teena would. She always did. And god, it would feel 
good to have SOMETHING up inside her. Maybe if she let 
Gordon do it to her, she’d be able to resist Johnson 
longer – and Gordon was too young to get her pregnant. 
And it might be cool to have a black boy do it to her. 
She watched Teena’s lithe young body slowly sliding up 
and down on Gordon’s prick.

"Okay, but only once, right? Then we’re all even and 
you’ll delete those pictures?"

"Sure! Stick, why don’t you let Gordon do it to you 
while I help Jeri out of her clothes." She stood up, 
letting Gordon slip out of her body with a wet ‘plop’. 
He wasted no time getting on top of Stick and hooking 
her heels over his shoulders and slamming his hard-on 
into her with an audible slap. Jeri was dumbfounded, 
watching Gordon mount Stick and begin fucking her like 
a machine. Watching his glistening black dick disappear 
into her skinny white body was a definite turn-on, no 
matter what she felt about Stick. It was kinda fun to 
see his strong black body covering hers.

Teena’s hands slipping her shirt over her head brought 
her back to reality. "This is so weird, Teena." She 
said as she raised her hands over her head. 

"You get used to it fast, Jeri." Teena said as she 
unsnapped Jeri’s bra. Jeri was about to respond when 
Teena’s mouth covered her nipple. 

"Ohhhhhh…." Teena’s mouth felt just as good as 
Johnson’s. The warm wet pressure, the flicking tongue. 
She held her little sister’s head to her breast and 
continued to watch Gordon fucking Stick. She had no 
idea these kids even THOUGHT about sex, much less HAD 
sex. As Teena tugged her jeans and panties down her 
legs, she realized that she was enjoying herself. Teena 
had soft hands and her kisses were like a soft little 
bird fluttering against her skin. And she didn’t have 
to worry about a baby!

"Lay down, Jeri." Teena ordered. Still watching Gordon 
and Stick going at it, she lay back. Her sister got 
between her legs and Jeri almost screamed in shock and 
pleasure. Johnson had never done THAT! Teena’s soft 
little lips and tongue were teasing her vagina and lips 
– and it was like nothing she had ever felt in her 
life. She closed her eyes and pressed herself back into 
Teena. That was when she missed seeing Gordon cum into 
Stick’s spasming little pussy.

After a few minutes of teasing pleasure, she heard 
Gordon say ,"Jeri, get on your hands and knees." She 
had no intention of moving away from Teena’s mouth, but 
when Teena sat up, she decided she’d do what Gordon 
asked. She got on all fours and looked back over her 
shoulder at the young black boy.

"Like this?" her heart was running away in her chest. 
Finally! Finally she was going to get fucked! God, this 
was going to feel so good – and Gordon’s prick looked 
really yummy. Nowhere near as big as Johnson’s and no 
hair, but strong and dark. She’d heard that your first 
time hurt, maybe it’d be better with a young boy, since 
he was smaller. 

She felt his hands grab her hips and then a warmth 
pressing against her opening. Very much like Johnson, 
but different too – and then she felt herself being 
spread open. Just a little at first, as she was already 
very relaxed from Teena’s oral attentions. Then the 
flare of his tip began to spread her vagina open. "Oh! 
Oh! Slower! Gordon! It won’t fit!"

Gordon was in every male’s heaven. This was his THIRD 
girl – and this one had TITS. She was tight, too. Not 
as tight as Teena and definitely not as tight as Stick 
had been, but tight. She felt very, very good. The 
extra hair tickled as he speared into her. Once he got 
his tip fully into her, he did pause. 

She was panting heavily and moaning occasionally. He 
was enjoying the sight of yet another woman’s pussy 
wrapped around his cock. After a few moments, he began 
slowly sliding himself into her body. Her moans became 
nearly continuous as he thrust into her until he was 
finally fully embedded.

Jeri couldn’t believe how good it felt to finally get 
fucked. Weeks of sexual tension were finally being 
relieved. There was some initial pain, like a hard 
pinch and then a stretching sensation as she felt 
Gordon filling her body, but it was soooo good. And 
when she felt the smooth skin of his balls brushing 
against her inner thighs she knew he was fully inside 
of her. Maybe she could use Gordon to take care of her 
urges after being with Johnson. He never needed to know 
about it – and it would keep her from having a baby.

Gordon withdrew from her body and then slipped deeply 
within her again. Jeri whimpered and pushed her hips 
back at Gordon, the two of them setting up the age-old 
motion. Teena slid underneath her big sister’s dangling 
breasts and began sucking. Jeri gasped at this new 
pleasure. She knew she was going to cum soon. 

She felt someone moving under her and opened her eyes 
to see Stick’s thin legs spread on either side of her, 
Stick’s bald pussy spread in front of her. Her dislike 
of Stick completely forgotten, she tried what Teena had 
done to her. A soft kiss, a lick, a gentle nibble. She 
found she enjoyed the taste, and the scent of a woman. 
She very much liked seeing Stick writhing as she licked 
her. It was like she had total control of Stick, and 
she liked that.

Jeri climaxed with an explosive groan. Lost in 
pleasure, she bucked her hips back at Gordon, feeling 
her inner walls sucking at his penis even as her tongue 
delved deeply into Stick’s little snatch. She was 
surprised by how much she tasted like Johnson’s cum. 
The same texture mixed with something slightly 
different. The same salty taste. As she was shuddering 
along, she felt Gordon’s penis deep inside of her begin 
bucking and pulsing and a warmth spreading along the 
inner walls of her pussy. It felt very much like it did 
when Johnson came inside her mouth.

Even Jeri could figure that out – Gordon had cum in 
Stick! That was what she was tasting! And now, he was 
cumming in her pussy. She groaned as Gordon’s dick 
kicked inside her belly again, releasing millions more 
sperm into her sucking cervix as her climax causing it 
to dip again and again into the pool of semen he was 
leaving in her vagina. That realization triggered the 
natural response and her climax spiked with renewed 
strength, her body stripping every last drop of semen 
from Gordon’s firm, black dick.

Finally, she collapsed on the floor, shaking and 
panting. "Gord... Gordon. Did you cum in me?"

He was sitting back on his heels, trying to decide if 
he had enough left in him to fuck Teena. "Oh yeah. 
Damn, but that felt good, Jeri."

"You idiot! I’m going to get pregnant!"

"What? No way! Really? What do we do?"

Teena was in a panic. She hadn’t thought about that. 
"Jeri, girls don’t always get pregnant when they have 
sex, so maybe you didn’t. We’ll just have to wait and 
see."

"Great, Teena. Thanks a lot. I get out of being 
grounded, but now I’m pregnant. Now what do I do?"

"You’re not pregnant, Jeri." Teena rolled her eyes as 
her big sister got her clothes back on. "And now we’re 
even – I’ll delete all the pictures" ‘The pictures that 
never existed’ she thought to herself, "tonight."

Jeri stormed out of the room. She had to figure out 
what to do if she WERE pregnant. Sure enough, a month 
later, Jeri’s period was conspicuously absent. She 
snuck a pregnancy test home from the local Wal-Mart and 
was horrified to see the positive result. She certainly 
couldn’t let everyone know that a 10 year old black boy 
was the father! If only it had been Johnson...And Jeri 
had a thought. As has been mentioned, Jeri wasn’t the 
smartest person in the world, and her idea only proved 
it.

The next time she and Johnson snuck off alone together, 
she put her plan into action. She pushed Johnson onto 
his back and straddled his hips. Slipping his erection 
between her lips, she slid herself the length of him 
several times causing him to groan happily. ‘It might 
not be fucking, but it was awfully close’, he thought.

And then, she leaned down to kiss him. He felt her hand 
reach between them and wrap itself around his dick and 
finally – FINALLY he felt a warm solidity against the 
tip. His eyes flew open, looking deep into hers as he 
felt himself pressing into her body. The velvety 
smoothness of her body contrasted the scratchy 
coarseness of her pubic hair until he was fully within 
her.

"Johnson – I want you to do this." She began lifting 
her hips and then settling down on him again, enjoying 
the feel of their mingled pubes. He felt much bigger 
than Gordon – she felt fuller, more content with their 
coupling. She placed her hands on his chest as she rode 
him, thrusting herself onto him again and again. He 
came quickly, with a shout and a groan. She giggled as 
she felt him jump and spurt inside her belly. She liked 
this position better than the one that she was in when 
Gordon fucked her.

She continued to ride Johnson while he came, every 
thrust squeezing more of his semen into her already 
pregnant belly. He almost screamed with the intensity 
of the orgasmic pleasure he was feeling. When he 
finally did finish squirting, he thought she would 
stop. Instead, she simply continued riding him. The 
sensitivity of his penis was driving him mad – Jeri’s 
clenching pussy wouldn’t let him soften. She was making 
soft moaning noises as he approached another climax. 

Gasping for air, she told him, "Johnson – fuck me. 
Knock me up. I want you to." And she arched her back as 
her climax took her to another world. The rippling 
clenching of her pussy walls drove poor Johnson over 
the edge and he climaxed again, adding another load of 
semen into her drenched womb.

Finally spent, she collapsed on her lover’s chest, 
laughing and covered in sweat. "Well, Johnson, now what 
are we going to do? I think we’re going to have a 
baby."

That brought him back to reality. "Really? You can tell 
already?"

"No, I just think you did it, Johnson. I think you 
knocked me up." Of course, she knew she was already 
carrying Gordon’s child, but she needed Johnson to 
think it was his if her plan was to work. They snuggled 
and talked about what they would do if she were 
pregnant for a while after that. 

Nobody was more surprised than Jeri when she turned out 
to be pregnant two weeks later. There was only one 
little flaw in her plan. Teena could have told her, had 
she consulted with her. It wasn’t even noticeable until 
her healthy baby boy was born 7 months later, only a 
month after her sister gave birth.

Her healthy, baby, mulatto boy. Just like Teena’s.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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