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Author Note: As this is a continuing story, it is suggested that the earlier parts be read first. Thanks to all of the readers who responded and encouraged me to keep writing! The following is a work of fantasy; the author does not condone the activities described. *** Looking back on it now, I can see that I was pretty stupid about it, sucking off little Bobby without first talking to him about keeping what happened between us a secret – but heck, I was just a young teenager freshly turned on to sex, and my unbounded lust temporarily obliterated my better judgment. As it turned out, I was lucky – Bobby would prove more than willing to vow not to tell anyone about what we had done, especially when I promised him we could do more stuff next time I came over. My appetites temporarily satisfied, I was able to better tolerate the wait until Saturday night. On Saturday afternoon I took myself to the mall to buy some new clothes, including a simple but sexy little black dress especially for that night. It came down to about mid-thigh, and was cut rather low in the front and back, with only two thin spaghetti straps holding it up. I had needed to buy a special strapless bra to go underneath. The dress was expensive, but I had quite a little nest egg saved up from my babysitting, and lots more coming in, thanks to my double fee from Kitty. When evening came, I was all aflutter as I prepared to go out. Looking at myself in my full-length mirror in, my face tastefully made up with lipstick, blush and eyeshadow, I gasped. My bare, tanned thighs looked so alluring against the black dress, and the tops of my breasts were exposed where it dipped down in front. I had never looked so grown-up and sexy before! But as I turned my body in front of the mirror, I noticed that although my new bra was hidden in the front, it showed where the dress dipped down in the back. Oh crap! I hadn't noticed that when I had tried it on in the store! The whole thing was ruined! I stamped my foot in frustration. How in the world were you supposed to wear a bra with this thing, I wondered. Biting my lip, I desperately tried to think of how to save the outfit. The only thing I could think of was not to wear the bra at all... hmmm... As I stood there thinking about going braless, the idea was getting me more than a little bit aroused. Nervously, I took off the bra and checked myself out in the mirror. God, I looked sexy. My face was flushed; my breasts swayed freely beneath the dress, and my nipples poked out provocatively against the silky fabric. If Bobby's reaction was anything to go by, Keith and Jason would flip when they discovered my bare tits under my dress! Besides, it was all coming off anyhow, and this way, the boys would be able to get to me even faster! The thought sent a thrill of anticipation through the pit of my stomach. I didn't know what was going to happen tonight, how far I was going to let things go, but I knew I wanted more than just those two succulent cocks in my mouth. The other night with Bobby, the sweet friction of his smooth chest rubbing up against my breasts had incited a new desire in me: I wanted to feel Jason and Keith's nakedness all over me, to feel their bodies against my breasts, my belly, my thighs, everywhere... My pussy tingled with anticipation. Looking at myself in the mirror, I hiked up my dress and rubbed my hand across the front of my panties. Mesmerized, I watched my hand slide down into the waistband to cup my fuzzy mound. My finger slipped easily into my slit; I was very wet down there already. I imagined it was Keith fingering me inside my panties, and my legs began to tremble. Then another thought caused the trembling to intensify – what if Keith or Jason slid his hand up my dress to find that I wasn't wearing any panties? I continued to finger myself in front of the mirror, becoming more and more aroused as I thought about going out completely naked under my dress. To fuel the fantasy, I pushed my panties down over my hips and thighs, stepping out of them as they fell to the floor. My fingers returned to my crotch, moving quickly up and down my wet slit as I imagined the boys groping under my dress to discover my bare pussy. I stared wantonly into the mirror and silently dared myself to walk out the door with no bra or panties on. As I watched myself masturbate, the thought of actually going through with it brought me to the edge of a massive orgasm. Wanting to save that particular delight for later, I reluctantly removed my hand from my slit. Still breathing hard, I hiked my dress up one more time to view my naked pussy underneath. Before I had a chance to change my mind, I bent down, grabbed the panties off the floor, and with my heart pounding in my chest, quickly shoved them into a drawer. Glancing at the clock, I noticed that I was running late. Smoothing down my dress, I checked myself out one last time in the mirror. Oh crap, how was I going to get past my parents looking like this? No time to think about it now. I quickly threw on a light sweater before going downstairs on shaky legs to say goodnight to them, praying they wouldn't look at me too closely. Fortunately, my attire escaped their notice as I hurriedly bid them goodbye and rushed out the door. On my way over to Kitty's house, I was keenly aware of my lack of underclothing. With every step I took, I could feel my breasts brushing against the silky fabric of my dress. The constant friction as my boobs bounced up and down was causing my sensitive nipples to become achingly erect, and with every little breeze, the cool evening air swirled up under my dress, deliciously tickling my bare, still-wet pussy. God, I felt like such a wanton slut, walking down the street stark naked under my dress, in a state of total sexual arousal! By the time I got to Kitty's door, I was in quite a tizzy. But I still had to get by Kitty. Crap, I thought, I shouldn't have worn this stupid dress after all, there's no way she's not going to say something, I thought nervously as I rang the doorbell. But because of my tardiness, Kitty was in a hurry to leave, and greeted me distractedly before kissing the boys goodbye and quickly dashing out. Whew! I had made it past all parental eyes! My heart was still racing as I heard the car door slam shut and the motor start outside the house. "Vanessa! We're so glad you're here! We missed you so much!" Jason said excitedly. The boys rushed over to me and I hugged them close, tousling their hair and running my hands down their backs. My heart, which had yet to slow down from my nervousness, now beat quickly for another reason. I lovingly kissed each boy on top of the head before releasing them from my embrace. I stepped back, and Keith and Jason sat down on the living room sofa. "I missed you too," I admitted, slowly removing my sweater as I stood before them. "Wow! Oh, Vanessa, you look – you look fantastic!" Keith exclaimed. "Yeah, you look really pretty," Jason added. I felt myself flush as the boys eyed me appreciatively. "And that dress you're wearing! It's so... so..." "Sexy?" I suggested. "Yes, so sexy," he replied breathlessly. "I wore it just for you," I said, smiling my most seductive smile, turning this way and that to give them a good look. "I wanted to look sexy for you tonight." "Then you – you didn't change your mind again... I mean, about giving us tingles?" Keith asked anxiously. I sashayed over to the sofa and sat down between the boys, reaching out to stroke the side of Keith's face with my fingertips. "No, my darling boy, no," I assured him. Then, more softly, hesitantly, "I've – I've been thinking about you both all week." There seemed no sense in being coy now. "And I want to give you both wonderful tingles tonight." I boldly placed a hand on each boy's crotch. As I gently wrapped my fingers around their cocks, I could feel them growing, rising up to meet my touch. It felt so good to hold those hot little cocks again! A warm itching began to spread through my pussy. "And I want you to give me good tingles, too," I continued, releasing the boys' burgeoning hardons and placing their hands on my breasts. "Wow, she's not wearing a bra!" Keith exclaimed as he gently squeezed my tit. "No, honey, I'm not wearing a bra. Does that make you excited, that you can feel my boobs right under my dress?" I asked, putting my hand over his as he gently kneaded my left breast. Keith nodded, and I moaned as he softly pinched my nipple through the thin black material. "Oh, yes, that feels so nice," I said breathily. I leaned over and kissed Keith, parting his lips with my tongue, seeking out his tongue with mine as he toyed with my nipple. We kissed deeply, my hands returning to both boys' cocks. I turned and kissed Jason in the same way, moaning as his tongue probed my mouth. Leaning back on the sofa, I took turns French-kissing each boy as they played with my breasts and I rubbed their cocks through their pajamas. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world! But now that my first secret was out, I wanted them to find out the other one. While kissing Jason, I took his hand and placed it on my bare thigh, just below the hem of my dress. It didn't take long for him to begin sliding his hand upward, and as his hand slipped under my dress I parted my legs slightly. When he reached my crotch, we both gasped, Jason from surprise and me from the touch of his fingers on my bare pussy. "Oh wow, she's – she's not wearing any panties either!" Jason blurted out. "No way!" Keith exclaimed in disbelief. I smiled at the boy and took his hand, guiding it under my dress. Jason pulled out of the way, and soon Keith's hand reached my crotch. I pulled the dress up so that we could all see his fingers stroking my naked pussy. "Wow," Keith uttered in amazement. "See? I'm all ready for you," I said with a smile. "Are you ready for me?" I slipped my hands inside their pajama bottoms and tenderly wrapped my fingers around each boy's lovely, warm erection. "Mmm, yes, your willies are so warm and hard. Shall we go to bed now?" "We're all ready for bed. We even brushed our teeth already," Jason informed me. Already brushed their teeth! That was so cute! I stifled a giggle. "Then let's go to your room," I replied. I took them by the hand and led them to their bedroom. I lay down on Keith's bed and patted my hands on either side of me. The boys eagerly clambered onto the bed, Keith to my left, Jason to my right. We snuggled together, enjoying the closeness as we became acclimated to being together again. As I felt the warmth of their skinny, boyish bodies against mine, a greater, internal heat suffused me. "Mmm, come here, I missed you so much," I murmured, reaching out for their cocks and gently pulling them toward me, causing the boys to sidle closer. And then they were all over me, caressing my breasts, sliding their hands across my thighs, kissing my neck, my ears, my lips, their bodies rubbing up against mine... One hand found its way up under my dress while another slipped the thin shoulder straps down over my arms. I felt the cool air on my nipples, and then gasped as I felt a hand on one bare boob and a mouth on the other. I couldn't keep track of who was doing what, and I didn't care. It all felt so good! But I wanted more. I wanted to feel their naked bodies on mine. Releasing my grip on their penises, I began hurriedly fumbling with the boys' nightclothes, undoing buttons, urgently tugging down on the waistbands of their pajama bottoms. Jason and Keith got the idea, and stopped their attentions long enough to quickly strip naked. They knelt on either side of me, their hard-ons sticking up into the air, as I lay on the bed, my breasts exposed, my dress hiked up nearly to my waist. "Take my dress off," I breathed, sitting up so they could lift the silky garment up and over my shoulders and head, dropping it to the floor in a crumpled mass. We were now all naked with each other. I lay back on the bed and gestured the boys welcomingly to me. They fell to either side of me and I hugged them close. The feeling of their soft skin all over mine was electrifying! Oh my goodness, it felt so delightful to lie there, sandwiched between these two sweet naked boys, feeling their stiff boners poking into my sides as they writhed and twisted against my own nakedness. Again, I reached down to their little hard-ons, drawing their sensitive cock heads across the bare flesh of my sides and belly. I felt a hand between my thighs and looked down to see Keith's fingers slipping into my slit, and I gasped as he found my clit and began slowly and gently teasing it, making little circles with his fingertips. Impulsively, I took his hand and guided it down to the entrance to my vagina. Grasping the base of his middle finger, I inserted it into my (by now very wet) hole and began sliding it in and out, masturbating myself with his finger. "Oh, wow," Keith exclaimed softly, his eyes wide as he looked down to see his finger penetrating my body. He began sawing his finger in and out of my pussy on his own, and I removed my hand from his to let him continue. "Ohh, yesss, oh, that's so good..." My hips began to gyrate against Keith's finger, which was now making little wet squishing sounds every time he plunged it back into me. This was so much better than when I did it myself! I spread my thighs apart, throwing my head back and closing my eyes momentarily to savor the sensations of being finger-fucked by this preteen boy. When I opened my eyes again, Jason had moved aside and was sitting cross-legged, staring spellbound at the sight of Keith's finger disappearing into my pussy, his hand rhythmically squeezing and stroking his hard cock. Seeing Jason masturbate as he avidly watched his brother ravish my cunt made me even hornier, if that were possible. I turned to Jason, smiling at him seductively as my hips undulated in time to Keith's thrusting finger. "Do you know what he's doing to me, Jason?" I asked coyly. "Umm..." "He's putting his finger inside me. He's sliding his finger right into my pussy. Ooh... it feels so good when he does it," I purred, half closing my eyes. Talking to Jason like this was exciting me so much! "Mmm, his finger feels so nice inside me," I continued, looking at Jason through heavy-lidded eyes. "Did Jackie ever let you do this to her?" "Nnn nnn," Jason said, shaking his head no. I had suspected as much – if Jackie was so concerned about her virginity, she wouldn't have had the boys sticking their fingers into her pussy. I felt a little thrill of triumph, knowing that I had surpassed my predecessor. "Well, she's missing a good thing... ohh... a really good thing..." Keith had just discovered that he could use his palm to rub against my clit as he slid his finger in and out of me. He was getting me so hot, so wet...how nice it would feel if it were his stiff little cock pushing into me instead of his finger! "Oh, Keith, that's so good, you're doing me sooo good," I hissed. "Do you hear that sound your finger is making?" I asked him. He nodded. "That means I'm all wet down there, sweetie. When a girl's pussy gets all wet like that it means she's ready to have a boy's penis inside of it – grownups call it fucking. Do you know about fucking, Keith?" Keith nodded enthusiastically. "Did you ever want to fuck Jackie?" "Yeah, but she wouldn't let us," Keith replied. "I've never let a boy fuck me before either, but, mmm, you're making me feel so good, I think I – I might let you do it. Would you like to be the first boy to fuck me, Keith?" I asked breathlessly, reaching out and grasping his cock. "Would you like to be the very first boy to put his boner up inside my pussy?" "Oh, yeah!" "Then come to me, my sweet child, put it in me now," I entreated the nine-year-old. I lay back on the bed, spreading my legs invitingly. I was so ready! Keith crawled between my legs, inching his way forward until the tip of his cock poked against my crotch. I reached down with one hand and spread open my outer lips, taking hold of his cock with the other and slipping the head into the folds of my pussy, rubbing it up and down my slit, coating it with my juices, feeling the bulbous head sliding across my slippery clit. I guided Keith's cock head down to the entrance of my vagina and held it there for a moment. Keith looked at me questioningly. "Yes, go ahead, Keith, put it in me, do it to me now," I whispered urgently. With a quick thrust of his hips, Keith pushed forward, and in one easy motion, his small penis slid all the way into me. "OH!" I gasped. "Oh, yes, Keith, that's so nice..." I reached my arms around him and pulled him down to me, feeling his chest grazing against my nipples as his body touched down on mine, our bellies pressed together. The feeling of full-body contact with the boy was almost overwhelming. Instinctively, I thrust my hips up against Keith's. Keith responded in kind, and soon our hips were rocking together, his cock sliding in and out of me. "Yes, you're really fucking me now, it feels so good... " And then I heard Keith crying out, and I felt him frantically pushing deeper into me. "Yes, yes, come in me, Keith, oh yes..." I wanted to come too, and I was almost ready now – But it was too late; the excitement had been too much for him. Keith lay on top of me, panting from exertion, but looking very happy. I could feel his little hardon deflating inside me. I was momentarily disappointed, but then I Iooked over to see Jason still pumping his cock with his fist as he watched us. I kissed Keith on top of his head and gently rolled him off of me. "Jason, come here," I gasped. "I want you to fuck me too." The boy was only too happy to do as I asked. He clambered on top of me, and I eagerly guided his cock to my waiting pussy. Unlike Keith's cock, Jason's longer, thicker shaft had to slowly push its way inside me. I groaned with pleasure as my vagina tightly hugged his cock, feeling it widening to accommodate its thickness with each thrust until he was all the way in me and I could feel his pubic bone pressing against mine. I reached around his buttocks to hold him still for a moment, wanting to savor the feeling of being so marvelously filled, and also not wanting him to come as quickly as Keith had. I looked up into the young boy's eyes. "Oh, Jason, that's wonderful, I can feel you all the way inside me, oh, it feels so good..." I pulled Jason's head down to kiss him. As his tongue slipped into my mouth, another electric jolt went through me. I began wriggling my hips against his. Jason pulled his cock out a few inches and then drove into me, causing me to whimper with pleasure. Then he did it again, and again, each plunge building on the previous one until I was going crazy with desire. And with his tongue thrusting into my mouth, it was like being fucked in two places at once! I had never felt so open, so alive – I felt as though I were flying, soaring through space... and then came the most overwhelming sensation, starting in my pussy and rippling out through my whole body, causing me to jerk uncontrollably as I cried out in ecstatic bliss... But Jason kept going, his thrusts building to a frenzied climax as I came again and again until he finally collapsed on top of me, the sweet smell of his boyish sweat filling my nostrils. We lay there for a time, completely sated, until our breathing began to slow. I sighed sadly as Jason's shrinking penis slid out of me and he rolled off to one side. I looked over at Keith, who had moved to Jason's bed. The sight of us fucking had gotten him hard again, and he was stroking his cock with one hand as he sat cross- legged on the bed. "Keith, sweetheart, would you like me to take care of that for you?" I asked. The boy nodded eagerly. I sat up and motioned for him to lie down on his bed. I climbed in next to him, and crouching down on all fours, I lowered my mouth onto his cock. I could taste my own juices coating his shaft. Mmm, what a lovely dessert this was! It was nice to know that even after the incredible experience of being fucked, I still loved sucking cock. I sucked and slurped until the boy shuddered and came in my mouth, by which time Jason's cock had sprung back to life. I was reminded of the hand game I used to play with my dad when I was little, where I would push his fingers down into his palm, and he kept making them pop up again until I finally got them all down at once, except now it was cocks instead of fingers! Now Jason lay back and his cock filled my mouth. As I sucked on him, Keith played with my tits and pussy, putting his finger inside me again, bringing me to another lovely climax as I sucked his brother's shaft. We ended up lying on the bed together, cuddling and marveling at what we had just done, until the boys seemed ready for sleep. Reluctant to leave them, I got out of bed and slipped on my dress before tucking them in and kissing them goodnight. When Kitty arrived home a few hours later, she did comment on my dress, but only to tell me how pretty I looked in it. "So, how did the boys do tonight?" Kitty asked as she paid me. I assured her that they had done very well indeed and was looking forward to babysitting for them again soon. *** Your comments are welcome! Please let me know if you enjoyed this story. robin.smythe@yahoo.com *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 55