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Chapter 8a: Tenth Birthday

October came along with all the colors of a Midwestern fall, and the unavoidable happened: Terri and Tammy turned ten. Their age no longer in the single digits, my young friends could no longer be considered little girls, if indeed they ever were. They acted normal enough, but I knew how hard it had been for them to deal with their talents while growing up. Most little kids were safe and secure from the harsh realities of the outside world, but not Terri and Tammy. Their so called 'innocence' had been stripped from them while they were still in diapers.

Terri and Tammy had a very hedonistic attitude when it came to their bodies and sex. Basically, if it felt good, they did it. Or let me do it with them. Their attraction to me was based more on love and friendship, rather than anything physical, and our love-making grew out of that. We just wanted to make each other feel as good as possible, which is what love is all about. It was why I threw them a party; I wanted them to be happy and have fun.

I was sort of the celebrity guest of honor as well as the host, since most of the kids had read some of my books or had at least heard of me. The twins flaunted me like some kind of prize trophy, making sure there were no doubts over whom I 'belonged' to. Autographed place mats and napkins were freely given, with their permission. Terri boastfully told her friends that I was writing my next book about her and her sister, which impressed everyone nicely. I wasn't sure if it had been wise to say this, since the story dealt with their psychic talents, but it was too late now and both girls were really proud about the book. I suppose they could pass off the telepathic parts as fiction, if they wanted.

I got to meet Susan's parents when they came a little later. They seemed like a friendly couple, and reminded me a lot of my old neighbors. I'm sure they thought that Susan and I had a 'thing' going. Little did they know that my 'thing' was for their granddaughters. The girls hugged them hello, but I could see some uneasiness between them and their grandmother. She knew of their talents, and it obviously made her uncomfortable being around them, which the twins could sense. It was a shame, really. Every kid needs that special spoiling that only grandparents can give. Their grandfather, for his part, seemed to be at ease around them, and they with him. The twins led him off to play the various games the pizza parlor offered, and all three were having a good time.

I gave the girls their gifts afterwards, when we were back home and by ourselves. Terri and Tammy had insisted on spending the night since it was a Saturday, even though their mom hadn't gone out. I certainly didn't mind. I watched anxiously as they sat on the floor in front of me and tore open their presents, their faces filled with curiosity and eagerness.

Tammy had reluctantly promised not to read my mind and ruin the surprise, so when they finally got the boxes open and saw what I had bought for them both girls were... stunned? Amazed? Definitely surprised. "Do you like them?" I asked, my voice sounding worried, hoping they weren't disappointed. Tammy was holding a Barney The Dinosaur coloring book and audiotape, while Terri had a stuffed Barney doll and videotape. I didn't care very much for the singing purple dinosaur myself, but he seemed to be rather popular lately. The twins looked slightly bewildered though, as if there had been some kind of mistake.

"Barney The Dinosaur?" Terri asked in disbelief, her voice rising into the upper octaves on the last syllable. Tammy elbowed her in the ribs, giving her a warning look. Tammy was always the more mannerly of the two.

"Uhh... Gee Tom... Thanks," said Tammy, trying her best to be polite, but looking woefully disappointed and avoiding my eyes.

"You don't like your gifts, do you," I accused, sounding both sorry and hurt, as if it were their fault and not mine. I knew they could tell how badly I felt. Both girls looked miserably pained, torn between not wanting to hurt my feelings and telling me the truth, which was obvious. I had made a serious blunder. Barney was a gift for little kids. How could I have been so stupid?

"Um, sure we do Tom," Tammy began, failing in her attempt to sound sincere. "They're... um... nice?" She looked at her sister for help, but Terri seemed to be still in shock. The girl was looking at me as if I had somehow taken leave of my senses.

"Barney??" Terri asked again, her face scrunched up in mindboggled amazement.

Their crestfallen expressions were too much for me; my concentration wavered and a small chuckle escaped me. Both girls immediately gave me suspicious looks, their eyes narrowing in doubt. I couldn't keep up the charade any longer. "Barney?!?" I cried, imitating Terri's high voice and comical face. I lost it. Cascades of cackling laughter rolled out of me as the girls frowned in disgust at each other and then at me. They'd been had.

Royally. I laughed even harder. Terri and Tammy had fallen for it completely, and I'd given an Oscar-winning performance. The two sisters scowled at me some more until finally they'd had enough of my maniacal howling. "Let's get him!" Terri declared to her twin, apparently unable to just stand there and take it any longer. Suddenly I was attacked by two just-turned-ten-year-olds, tickling, poking and pinning me until we were all laughing so hard we fell off the couch in a tangled heap. It was great. I'd fooled the psychic twins!

Once I'd gotten myself under control again, which wasn't easy with them tickling me, Terri asked, "You do have something else for us, right?" Her tone said I'd better have, if I wanted to live.

I chuckled again, wiping a tear of laughter from my eye. "Of course I do. They're under-" Before I could say "the couch" Tammy was already looking underneath it. I was too exhausted to try to control my thoughts anymore. I could never do it for very long anyway. She pulled out two small, identical boxes and handed one to Terri. I watched with a bemused expression as they hesitated, looking at me doubtfully and then the gifts as if the boxes might be rigged with spring-loaded snakes or some other devious device.

"Go ahead," I told them. "Those are the real ones." They ripped open their gifts, showing no mercy to the wrapping paper, and each pulled out a shiny gold necklace. "Do you like those better?" I asked, this time with genuine concern. Terri gave me a side long glance and shrugged her shoulders.

"Yeah, they're okay, I guess." She didn't sound very enthusiastic. Now I really felt bad. I thought they'd like a more 'adult' type gift. They had gotten plenty of toys at the party. Terri let me suffer for a few moments and then she broke out in a wide grin. "I'm just teasing," said the little imp. "I love it."

"Yeah," her sister agreed, "they're cool. Put it on for me." She came over and sat beside me, handing me the necklace. I fastened the thin, delicate chain around her neck, and did the same for Terri. The 18-karat gold looked good on them, sparkling almost as brightly as their brown eyes.

I've always felt that a beautiful girl looked even sexier with a simple adornment such as a necklace or a simple bracelet. It somehow served to enhance the uncomplicated, pure beauty of her youth. The twins covered me with kisses, thanking me for the gifts (the real ones, anyway) and the party, and all was well with the world. Well, almost. They did vow to get even for my joke. When I least expected it, of course.

We watched TV for a while, all three of us cuddling together on the couch. My hands would slide inside the tops of my identical friends, stroking over their soft backs and bellies. It was delightfully cozy. Terri asked for a beer, and since it was their birthday I decided to indulge her. Tammy even took a few swallows, to celebrate the occasion. Then we followed what had become our Saturday night routine, which started with the three of us taking a shower together. It was rather crowded, but it was certainly fun. I had promised to have an outdoor, enclosed hot tub built in the back yard next spring, so we could enjoy our aquatic activities more fully.

With my back to the spray and Tammy facing her twin in front of me, I bent down and lathered the girl from neck to knees. My hands could feel every delicate curve and contour of Tammy's naked body as they slid up and down her soapy front. My favorite features in this wet, slippery expanse of sudsy little girl flesh were their pointed nipples and small, smooth little girl crease between their legs. I was sporting a healthy erection, by now. Occasionally I'd gently tweak a stiffened little girl tit while my other hand slid over and through her very sensitive genitals; Tammy would respond with a low groan and a pulsing, eager thrust of her little pelvis against my hand. Terri lovingly washed her sister's legs, gently stroking Tammy's inner thighs and tickling the crease of her butt as well, while I turned the attention of one hand to the little girl's front. Lower front, to be precise. I intimately cleaned between the slick halves of her little labia, creating a great deal of lather and giggles. Tammy shivered in delight as her young body tingled with pleasure, and started humping harder against my sudsy hand when I tickled inside her pussy with a fingertip. She came when the finger started pushing inside her, sharing the orgasm with us as only she could.

"Wow," said Terri, at a loss for words after our shower affair. It seems she had experienced Tammy's orgasm almost as strongly as Tammy herself. We had moved to the bedroom and I crouched over her and gave her a small kiss. Terri's face had a small, gentle smile on it; she was happy. I was too.

"Now do me again!" demanded Tammy, rolling over on her back next to us. I groaned theatrically, as if all this little girl loving were a chore. She wasn't fooled. I was about to shift over to her when Terri wrapped her arms around me, pulling me over on top of her.

"Wait a minute," she said, sounding somewhat nervous. She raised her legs back up. "I... um," she glanced at Tammy, and her sister nodded encouragingly at her. Then she said, all in a rush, "I-want-you-to-put-your-dick-in-me."

I was too stunned to speak. Terri studied my face for a moment and then took matters into her own hands; raising her legs up and spreading them wide, she grabbed my cock and tried to place it at her pussy opening. I almost started pushing and then caught myself, rolling over next to her instead so that she was between me and Tammy. Tammy was silent, watching me (and listening) as my thoughts churned. "What's the matter?" asked Terri, lowering her legs and looking slightly hurt that I had pulled away. "Don't you want to... well, you know, fuck me?" Tammy raised her eyebrows at her sister's use of the F-word, and it left me slightly shocked as well.

I had to clear my throat before I could speak. "Terri, I don't think you're big enough for that yet," I explained patiently. I was more than willing to wait a year or two, if she still wanted to do it then. "If we do it now I'm afraid I'd hurt you, and I don't want to do that." I tried kissing her, but she wasn't having any of it.

"I'm ten years old now," she stated stubbornly, as if she had somehow grown since yesterday, when she was nine. "Besides," she pointed out, "your finger felt good in there."

"Terri," I said, fearing I was losing my resolve, "my dick is a lot bigger than my finger. I don't think it could fit without hurting you." Hurting either of the little girls was an impossibility, something I wouldn't even consider.

"You've thought of doing it though," she accused, and I felt guilty because I had considered it. "I know 'cause Tammy told me." I glanced at Tammy and she shrugged. There were no secrets between them. I had no secrets from them. Tammy still hadn't said anything; I suspected she was waiting to see what the outcome would be. If I consented, it would mean a yes for both of them. There was no way I could only do it with one and not the other.

"Sure, I've thought of doing it," I admitted, stroking Terri's slender chest and playing with a delicate nipple, "but I don't need to do it." This was the truth; I didn't need to fuck either of them in order to love them. Most little girl sex is actually very fulfilling with just manual and oral love making, and both partners usually derive great consummation from just that. The forbidden nature of the fondling seems to put both man and little girl over the edge sexually. However, I did figure we would 'go all the way' eventually. It was the natural progression of how our love was growing. I just didn't expect for them to bring it up quite this soon.

"But I want to try it now," she said earnestly. "I don't want to wait until I'm older." I was weakening and the empathic little girl knew it. "I'll tell you if it hurts and if it does we'll stop. Okay?" She looked at me hopefully, and I knew she could feel my desire for her. She could see it too, standing stiffly once again. "Besides," she added, playing her final card, "it's our birthday so you have to do what we say." How could any normal little girl lover say no? How could any man, and not regret it for the rest of his life? I nodded yes, and then knew there was no turning back.

"Have you done this before?" Tammy asked suspiciously. I said this would be my first time with someone so young and that I'd never done it with a virgin before. She looked jealously at her sister. "Why should you be the first one?" she said, looking rather annoyed. "Why can't I go first?" I couldn't believe they would argue over who would get to lose her virginity first. I realized it wasn't that though; it was over who would be my first.

Terri looked silently at her identical sibling, and I knew they were arguing in private. Tammy looked stubborn and Terri gave her an almost pleading look. Terri must have made some kind of bargain, because her sister seemed to be contemplating something, and then Tammy nodded her approval.

I suggested to Terri that it might be easier for her if I was on the bottom with her over me, controlling the pressure. But she said she wanted to stay on the bottom on her back, and she trusted me. I placed a pillow underneath Terri's rear end and she raised her legs back up in the air. She was tense, and I knew if this was ever going to work I needed to get her relaxed. And I did want it to work. I was honest enough with myself to admit that.

"There's no hurry," I told her. "We have to stretch your vagina a little first and you need to learn how to relax it. Okay?" She nodded and shivered as I licked her sweet hole with a sloppy kiss and my finger started pushing inside her again. Tammy and I stretched out on either side of her. I kissed Terri while my finger played inside her hot, narrow tunnel, and could see by the expression on her face that she was enjoying the stimulation. After a while, her own secretions and my saliva encouraged me to try for two. "You really are getting into this, Terri. Now, to help even more, don't think about my dick being so big, just think of how much I love you." I told her as my two fingertips tried entering her. Tammy smiled at that, watching the whole operation intently. If this worked, she would be next. Maybe not tonight but sometime in the near future.

We spent the next half hour like that: my fingers gently sliding in and out, our hands and mouths caressing the naked little girl everywhere, driving Terri to yet another intense orgasm, until she was as loose and relaxed as could be. "Are you gonna do it now?" she asked, sounding slightly impatient.

For an answer, I got up and got between her legs as she lifted them almost to her shoulders, her little sweet box shiny and warm, ready and waiting for me. I had her hold onto her knees as she spread them wide, figuring that would help, and told her that she was in charge, meaning she should tell me when to push and when to stop. In spite of my nervousness, my dick was as hard as it could get. I crouched over the young girl beneath me and felt Tammy guiding my erection to her sister's hole, nosing its head against the small, sensitive opening. Fortunately for both of us, my dick wasn't very big; I suppose little girl lovers are the only men who wouldn't mind being slightly smaller than average. I pushed against her tight slit opening, and could feel a reflexive shudder sweep through the girl.

"Wait a sec," she said, forcing herself to relax again. "Okay." Again I pushed slowly, firmly, and I could see Terri trying to contend with the extreme sensations of pain and pleasure. After several minutes of starting and stopping, Terri's little Venus hole was gradually admitting more and more of my cock head. Just the head so far, but she really was trying.

Terri told me to wait again as her stretched hymen struggled to get used to my presence. I could feel an occasional spasm as it grabbed the head of my cock, but Terri seemed to be dealing with it quite well. I was glad it wasn't hurting her more than she could bear. I wanted it to be special for her.

When Terri was ready again, she looked at me and nodded her head, with her eyes closing in ecstasy, and I felt the flesh of my hard penis being absorbed a fraction at a time by her tight virgin pussy as I worked my way in, pausing whenever she told me to. Finally, we both felt the release of pressure as my cock burst through her cherry. Terri suddenly shuddered almost violently, legs twitching on either side of my buttocks as she clamped down hard on my cock and cried out. I thought she was in pain and started to pull back, but she shook her head quickly from side to side and I realized she had climaxed again. Her forehead was covered in sweat, her bangs sticking wetly to her fevered brow. If I hadn't cum once before I would never have made it this far. My entire being was thrumming with the incredible, living, squeezing heat of her inner body.

"I can feel you almost up to my stomach," Terri said breathlessly, sounding slightly awed at this wonderful new sensation. She squeezed down on my cock, getting to know its shape and feel inside her, and both of us groaned with pleasure. I could feel the sensitive muscles lining her vagina, gripping me, surrounding my penis with a vise-like heat until she relaxed, and our bodies moved in concert again. Terri smiled hungrily, able to sense the ultimate pleasure her body gave me, and her own feelings of horny young lust combined to make her thirsty for more.

"Doesn't it hurt?" asked Tammy, studying the junction of man and girl curiously, fondling her own twat as she sat beside us.

"It's kinda hard to describe," Terri told her. They looked intently at each other, sharing the experience in their unique, twinly way.

I began fucking her. Pulling almost all the way out, I slowly, gently pushed back in. "Ohhh God," Terri whimpered, bearing down to meet my thrust. She was totally open and relaxed now, resting her ankles on my back, her hands now balled into fists beside her head. I was fucking her.

I pushed my length inside her again, and again, sliding in and out easily now. I was fucking a girl on her tenth birthday. My mind refused to believe it, insisting this had to be yet another fantasy, but my body knew no dream could compare with this awesome reality. Terri moaned with passionate feeling, whimpering either "Oh Jesus," or "Oh Tom," each time I embedded myself deep within her beautiful young body, somehow including me in the Holy Trinity. I knew the empathic girl could feel how intensely every nerve, every fiber of my being was concentrated on the loving union of our bodies as we experienced this ultimate of firsts.

She pushed her hips back eagerly each time I slowly entered her love canal, her ankles digging into the small of my back, both of us moving as one. Her hands gripped my forearms for added leverage as we rocked together. The girl's trembling gasps of pleasure as my cock massaged her insides made me pick up the tempo, pushing into her faster now, both of us nearly crying as we climbed towards the peak.

We came together, suddenly, yelling out as our bodies pulsed and throbbed in unison, my penis spurting deep inside her as her tortured hymen ring clutched at it possessively, the tendons in her neck straining as she almost screamed from the violent spasms wracking our bodies. In the back of my mind I could hear Tammy moaning as well, caught in our spiral until we came back to earth. Completely drained, both of us covered in sweat, I pulled my member from my little lover and fell beside her. Terri rolled over and hugged me fiercely. She was crying. Not from pain, but from the intense feelings of a sexual, undeniably passionate love that neither of us had ever before experienced. It had simply overwhelmed her.

I wrapped my arms around both the girls, soothing Terri until she fell quickly asleep from sheer exhaustion. Tammy snuggled beside me, and soon joined her twin in slumber. Tammy may not have been my first, but I knew she had been able to share the experience through Terri. It was something none of us would ever forget.

I didn't sleep much that night. I never did when the twins were with me. Somehow, when a little girl lover shares a bed with a girl (or two) he can only manage an occasional doze. I drifted in and out of sleep, my mind constantly aware of the two naked girls curled up along either side of me, one of whom had given me the ultimate gift. Fondling the sleeping twins was something I couldn't stop myself from doing. My hands were thieves in the night, stealing touches from their soft, pliant bodies. I played with their warm, moist pussies so gently that they never woke.