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Story Forever Young (f/f, pedo)
Written by Machine Man
I am just a poster and not the author Of This Storie!
(mf, cons, pedo, incest)
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"He isn't wearing any under wear." Beth's gasp was loud and hot.
She was gazing through the binoculars her best reined, Jamie, had
brought. The object of discussion was Thirteen year old Brad Sims who
was stripping down to take a dip in the local stream. Jamie moved
closer to Beth, having
to drape an arm over her friend and lie half on top of her to see if her
friend was telling the truth. The woods there were made for great
concealment but it also blocked the view as good out as it did in.
Despite this, however, Jamie was able to spot Brad clamoring around near
a man made swing that, when used, swept out over the small river. His
back was to her so she couldn't see what she wanted to, but spotting his
tight ass was good enough. A tan lined marked where he usually wore his
tight
bathers; he had a cute ass, small and round it looked to be something
that belong to an athlete which Brad was. Brad pulled at the ropes
attached to a tree limb hanging over the water twice to check to make
sure the rope was steady then made his way back to where his clothes
were for something.
He had to walk towards then to get it and, as he did so, Jamie herself
gasped loudly. His small thing swung back and forth as he lazily lobbed
his way over. Like the rest of his tan line, it was much paler than the
smooth pink tan he had worked up at baseball practice every year, and
while it was
much bigger than her baby brothers, it wasn't all that she had
expected. Jamie took special notice of the head on his thing. It was
much bigger than the rest of it as well had a pinker hue to it, sort of
like
a helmet. Jamie laughed a the thought and caught Beth's attention in
doing so.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing," Jamie lied. "I wish I could touch it."
"Eww, why."
"To see what it feels like." Jamie shifted on top of her friend for
a more comfortable position.
Unconsciously, she rubbed back and forth over Beth who complained but
did nothing to stop her.
For some reason she was still uncomfortable down there.
"Eww, look." Beth's voice drew her attention back to Brad who was
now standing at the edge of
the river holding his small prick. There was a steady long golden
stream of piss jetting out of the tip.
"Come on, give me the binoculars." Jamie wrestled them from her
friend at her protest and guided the view straight to his thing. Beth
was shifting beneath her which, for some reason, excited her. The
stream continued on for some moments before it stopped and Brad shook it
getting a few more
drops from the end. He wiped the tip with his thumb and then pulled on
the end several times. Jamie's mouth widened as she watched it begin to
grow as he pulled on. It's grew into a small three inch form which
seemed to be as stiff as would. Brad continued pulling it, and rubbing
the tip with
his hand as his waist rocked back and forth into his hand.
"What are you doing?" Jamie realized that she was rubbing back and
forth against her friend, there was a sensation in-between her legs, in
her cunny that seemed to get better every time something was pressed
against it. She also realized that her breath was coming in short gasps.
"Here, you can look." Beth grabbed the binoculars greedily and went
to watching Brad, exclaiming in a disgusted voice on what Jamie had
already seen.
"Eww, he's touching himself, rubbing on it. It looks bigger than
when I first saw it though. I wonder why he's doing that."
Jamie rolled off of Beth and sat up facing away from Brad. Sitting
with her legs arched slightly up and spread wide, she was looking down
at her privates, trying to figure out why she so desperately wanted to
rub herself down there. Glancing at Beth who was oblivious to Jamie,
she reached down
with her right hand, supporting her self with her other, and glanced her
fingers down the middle with a shy touch. Looking at Beth again
fearfully, she repeated the process only, this time she didn't' pull her
fingers away. It did feel good. Jamie shuffled to spread her legs
wider and then grabbed where her cunny was. With the palm of her hand
she began to rub it back and forth from top to bottom, back and forth.
Jamie closed her eyes as heat began to roll over her, she felt like her
cunny was on fire and for some reason that fire was set in pleasure.
She lifted herself up from the ground a little and began thrust her hips
back and forth into her hand.
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" Jamie pulled her hand up a little and instead used
her fingers to rub around her cunny. She could feel her lips slipping
back and forth and around beneath the clothing, and she could also feel
something wet in her panties. Her left leg nudged Beth as she tried to
widen her legs
again, the contact woke her out of her sleep and she suddenly realized
where she was. Immediately stopping she opened her eyes to find Beth
staring at her hand with a gaze that embarrassed her beyond means. Her
legs snapped shut over her still roving hand which she had to snatch out.
"What were you doing? You were doing the same thing Brad was
weren't you?"
"No. I had an itch."
"My itches don't feel like that when I scratch them."
"It didn't feel like anything."
"It didn't look that way." Beth rolled over to her side and
immediately spread open her legs, arching them at the knees and
spreading them as far as they could open. She pulled up her light tan
dress with small floral prints above her waist and looked down at her
own cunny. Like Jamie felt
like, Beth's white panties looked like there was a wet spot in the
middle where Beth's split was. The two bulges on either side looked fat
as her panties grew taught as she sat up, her legs still impossibly
stretched open, with a small bump at the tip.
"Eww, I sat in something wet." Beth reached down and ran her
fingers over the lips of her cunny, the cloth and soft flesh molding
around her fingers. Bringing them up to her nose she sniffed them
and then held them out for Jamie to smell.
"What is it, what does that smell like to you?" Jamie leaned
forward and inhaled the aroma. It had a musky smell to it, and Jamie
would have recoiled if there wasn't something beneath that that had
taken hold of her senses. Everything swam for a moment as the feeling
came back between her
legs. Every time she shifted a small hint of pleasure ran through her
spine.
"I think I sat in it too." Jamie reached down the front of her
shorts and into her own pink panties to get a feel of the wet spot. Her
fingers ran up through the slit in her hairless cunny, feeling a bump at
the top like the one Beth looked to have. She felt what she was
looking, the wet spot, and it felt like it was coming from the hole in
her cunny. She brought her hands out, but not before she rubbed her
split a few times to get the fires going again. The liquid allowed her
fingers, which groped about unexperienced, to slip in between her lips
easily. It also entice the feeling two fold each time she reached the
top where she, for the last two strokes of movement, centered on. When
She brought her hand out she sniffed her fingers.
"Jeez Jamie, you look like you fell in something," Beth laughed as
Jamie looked down and notice that her fingers were dripping wet. A
clear liquid was running its way down her hand, a few droplets falling
off and staining her shirt and shorts. Jamie sniffed her fingers again,
catching that musky scent with a hint of something tantalizing beneath.
The smell of it alone was making her breath come short. There was
something about the clear liquid that she wanted, she needed. Jamie
took a tentive lick, long and slow, down her index finger which seemed
to have the most on it. Beth gasped,
shocked as Jamie pulled away. It tasted.....erotic to her though she
couldn't put a name to it.
"You don't even know what that is Jamie, that's disgusting." Beth
hesitated as she scooted herself up onto her knees and then leaned
forward. "So, what is it? What does it taste like?"
"I don't know, it isn't water." A loud splash brought both heads
around to the river. Brad's head surfaced from beneath the murky water
and bursted out laughing as he swam for the shore.
"We better go before he sees us. Cides, I need to change." The
girls both went running from their hiding place laughing hysterically at
Brad.
"Do you have anything for me to change into?" Beth was standing in
Jamie's room just in front of the closed door. Her dress was exposing
her small thin legs as well as her white panties. The spot in them had
dried somewhat but there was an obvious spot. Beth let the dress drop
and began
brushing imaginary brush from her bottom. "And some pants and shirt
too. My dress smells funny."
"Yeah." Jamie, having taken her shorts off and in the midst of
removing her panties, pulled them back up and strolled over to her
dresser. Pulling out a pair of underwear for the both of them, Jamie
also retrieved a pair of brown shorts for herself and a pokeman
T-shirt. She retrieved one of her red
satin dresses for Beth who all but always wore dresses or skirts. Beth
could be extremely feminine at times and then she could be extremely tom
boyish. Beth's hair was cut extremely short and, because of their
recent adventure, was tussled into a mess. Her haircut gave reason for
most people to mistake her for a boy, even her own relatives, which was
probably why she went all out to always wear something feminine.
Jamie watched as Beth pulled off her dress. Like her own, Beth's
breasts were no where near development. There were hints, again like her
own that they were growing in though Beth was further on. Her breasts
had manage to form into two defined shapes, small tents with perky, hard
pink nipples at the tip. Beth had exceptionally large nipples when they
were had, almost as thick as the tip of Jamie's little finger. Jamie
looked down at her own breasts, staring at the almond tips which were
beginning to grow erect. They sat on top of flesh that, when she pushed
together with both hands, could mold them into something of tits. She
did it often enough. She also touched the tops allot. While Beth was
still fussily removing her dress jamie tossed the clothing onto her bed
and grabbed bust nipples with her fingers. Checking on Beth again she
gave them a hard twist which buckled her knees. She held in a gasp as
she let go and then grabbed them again for another twist. She was in
the middle of tugging on them, pulling her flesh away from her body when
she heard Beth giggling.
"What are you doing?" Jamie's cheeks tinted red as she quickly let
go and dropped her hands to her side. Looking around, she jumped on top
of her bed and sat with her feet over the edge, looked down at her
nipples which were slowly pulling back into place. They were red,
redder than her face,
and while there was a little pain there was more pleasure. Sort of like
the way her cunny felt when she had rubbed it in the woods.
"Nothing." Jamie tossed her long brown blackish hair as she looked
up with likewise eyes at Beth who walked over to in front of her. Beth
bent over as she removed her panties and tossed them in a corner. When
she stood back up she grabbed her own pinched her own pink nipple with
one hand
and grabbed what she could of Jamie's breast with the other. Her breath
caught as Beth began rubbing her hand around, occasionally squeezing the
flesh around her areola between her thumb and forefinger. Beneath
lowered eyes Beth's voice got quite and shy, not at all like her.
"Does it feel nice when you squeeze them like that."
"Sometimes, sometimes they don't." Jamie leaned into her friends
hand to increase the pressure and closed her eyes. "You have to squeeze
the tip, the nipple, to make them feel good." Beth complied and Jamie's
mouth opened as the breath rushed out of her. Yeah, like that, pull on
it, harder, yesssss" Jamie hissed as Beth tugged lightly at her
breasts. "Pull on it harder Beth, ow, yeah like that, you won't hurt
me." Beth pulled harder until the nipple snapped out of her hands and
back into place. Jamie's entire left side was flaring red from the abuse.
"Do it again, that felt nice." This time Jamie felt both hands on
her chest, each with a nipple pinched painfully between two fingers.
She gasped in anticipation as she felt Beth's hands began to turn and
twist, but what she got instead shot her eyes wide open. Jamie looked
down at her chest,
staring at the top of Beth's head and watching as her best friends small
pink tongue darted out and licked the jutting protrusion of her almond
nipples. Hearing Jamie's sharp intake of breath, she did it once more,
this time taking a painfully slow lap at her breasts. Jamie's breath
left her shuttering as she pushed forward against her friends tongue.
Beth looked up, and smile when she realized that Jamie liked it.
"Does that feel good?" Jamie barely nodded her head but it was
enough for Beth to repeat the action. This time she didn't just take
one lick across Jamie's flat breasts but several, over and over in a
fast action as if she were lapping up water. Jamie's reaction once
again reinforced Beth's
enthusiasm.
"Bite it!" Jamie hadn't realized what she had said until it was out
of her mouth. She didn't know where it came but where it had it was a
feral place. Beth however didn't hesitate to take one of her nubs
in-between her pearly teeth. The sensation sent sparks through her that
were hotter than
anything she had ever felt. Beth, careful not to hurt her best friend,
pulled slowly away with the piece of flesh still in her mouth. This
time Jamie's reaction was to emit a high pitch moaned. Beth let go and
then went back for it, sucking in the flesh and then taking hold of her
teeth, her breast in-between actions. Jamie's entire chest was soaked
with spit when she suddenly shook violently, thrusting her hips out
repeatedly as she screamed out in pleasure. Beth fell back on her butt
as she watched Jamie, her hips still pressing out and her hands taking
hold of her undeveloped breasts and squeezing hard. The whole thing
went on for awhile which allowed Beth another time to put aside her
fears that she had bitten too hard and hurt her friend. She was
obviously in heaven. Jamie's orgasm managed to subside after a few
minutes, her breath still short and her mouth open as wide as possible
as she gasped in breath.
"Are you all right Jamie?" Jamie opened her eyes and ran her
fingers through her soaked her hair. She laid back on the bed trying to
sigh and laugh at the same time.
"I don't know what that was but it felt great."
"Do you think your parents heard."
"Heard what?" Beth herself laughed as she jumped up and onto the
bed beside her friend, curling her legs u under self as she shoved Jamie.
"Heard what? You made more noise than a banshee. You were like
screaming Oh yes Oh yes!" Jamie shoved Beth after her mocking tone.
Looking toward the door, she jumped u and ran to the door. Opening it
she looked down the hallway to see if anyone was coming. In the
distance she
could hear the teli on, someone was watching football and if it was her
Da he was probably asleep. She closed the door and locked it turning
around and frowned as she watched Beth running her fingers over the
covers of her bed where it looked wet.
"What is that?" Beth sniffed a finger.
"I don't know, it's where you were sitting. It smells like the
stuff I sat in." Jamie bound over to the bed and sat on the other side
of the spot to run her fingers through it. She sniffed it and
recognized the smell.
"Yah, it does. Jeez Beth, talk about me." Jamie pointed to the
floor, where Beth had been sitting, where another spot of liquid stained
her light brown rug. Jamie scooted down onto the floor and ran her
fingers through the pool. "I wonder what it is." When Beth didn't
answer Jamie looked up to
see her friend staring down at her with a strange look on her face. Her
index finger which she had been swiping through liquid was slowly moving
up and down the bare crease between her legs. Does that feel good?" Beth
nodded. "Yeah, I did that in the woods when we were looking at Brad."
Jamie cocked her head. For some reason, watching Beth sitting there
with her cunny exposed was enticing that feeling back into her own slit.
"Hey Beth, how did you know to do that to me?" Beth stocked, her
eyes shining.
"Do what."
"You know," Jamie dropped her eyes to the floor and her wet
fingers. "How did you knowing licking me on my breasts would make me
feel good."
"I didn't."
"I saw it in a movie." Jamie lept up beside Beth, jostling the girl
a good bit.
"A movie! What movie did you see that in." Beth looked around for
an imagery spy then leaned in as if to whisper though she kept her
regular voice.
"My Dad has some of these movies in the cabinet he locked."
"The one in his bedroom?" Beth nodded vigorously.
"Yah. One day I found the key, it's in that book about the
presidents by his bed, and opened it and there were these movies in
there. One of them had naked people on it so I watched to see what it was."
"Really, what did you see?"
"There were guys having sex with women and sometimes the women had
sex with other women with these weird toys or something."
"So they kissed each others breasts? Did the guys have sex?"
Again Beth nodded vigorously.
"Yeah, and they did but it was disgusting and I didn't like it much
and....."
"And what?"
"Well the women did other stuff to each other beside kissing each
other's breast."
"REally!" Jamie was getting excited but Beth seemed rather the
opposite. She was looking at everything but her. She seemed embarrassed.
"Like what?"
"Well they kissed each other on their cunnies, Like I did you
breasts." The room suddenly got quiet. Jamie rubbed her left nipple
which had received all of Beth's attention. It was blood red and just
as sore. She stared down between Beth's open legs and could see that
her lips looked flared,
almost excited, and she could spot the bump she had previously see
through her panties protruding from her slit. Her lips were glistening
as Beth shifted under Jamie's scrutiny.
"Does it feel good?"
"I don't know. It looked like it." Beth's hand slipped back in
between her legs as she began unconsciously to rubbing her fingers
around her cunny. "They were doing it huh?" Beth nodded, still
avoiding her eyes. Jamie thought the idea of kissing her friend down
there, licking her down there should have been a repulsive idea. She
wanted to touch Brad's thing but she wouldn't for the life of her kiss
or lick it, but just looking at Beth's wet
cunny was bringing the life back into her own body. Jamie licked her lips.
"How did they do it?" Beth looked up and smiled broadly, uncurling
her legs she lifted them up, bent at the knees, and spread them as far
as they could go. Grabbing either side of her cunny with one hand she
spread the lips so that Jamie could see what was in-between her slit.
With her other
hand she pointed to the tip, at the button at the top.
"They kissed this part, it feels good when I rub it but it'll
probably feel better if someone kisses it." Jamie moved on to her hands
and knees and leaned forward to study the small bump. Her own hand
moved in-between her legs, into her panties and her fingers slipped
between her own crease to
find her own spot. Her fingers ran up and down the drying button, she
could still feel the residue of the tasty liquid there. She was her
bestess friend. Looking up at Beth who immediately looked away, Jamie
leaned further over and hesitantly placed a big kiss right in the middle
of her slit. Beth's body lurched forward as she gasped loudly.
"Oh Yah!" She could taste Beth, she could taste the sweet nectar
that seem to came from her hole. Jamie pinched her button with her two
fingers and pulled at the button as a jarring pain shot through her
body. Letting go she leaned full force and shot out her tongue to draw
it slowly and
thoroughly up her crease. The lips were forced apart as Jamie's hungry
tongue ducked into Beth's slit, a full drainage of her juice drenching
her tongue and cheeks. She stopped when she felt her tongue run over
the button and pulled back to look at it.
Her button was standing apart from the rest of her cunny, almost
straight out. Something within it seemed to be poking it's way out,
sort of like Brads thing. Beth's lips on either side of it shone
brightly with a mix of saliva and juice. Jamie leaned forward and
sucked in her friends button with a mix of flesh. In the mix she could
still feel it as she pushed everything around with her tongue, flesh and
bump together, and when she had a full grasp of the latter, she pulled
away. Her button stretched, seemingly farther than her own. It felt
small, though as big as it looked in her mouth, Jamie wanted more. She
let go and dove back in to get a better grasp. Pulling back off again
Beth cried out grasping Jamie's head, trying to stop her while begging
her to keep on. She could feel the rubbery nub in-between her teeth
throb like a heartbeat, the further she pulled the faster it went.
When it snapped back Beth screamed and begged for more, and when Jamie
didn't immediately respond she grasped herself and began to rub fiercely
over her button.
Given a few seconds of breath Jamie moved lower and took another
long lick up through her slit.
Slurping nosily she sucked in the lip of Beth's cunny and bit down
getting a scream for her troubles.
Beth removed her hand to push her away, and when she did Jamie went in
for her open button. Slurping loudly she dove her tongue in back and
forth. licking and sucking in given the chance. Beth's repeated gasps,
got louder and louder each time Jamie sucked in her button, she got screams
when ever she bit down or pulled hard enough. She never feared she was
hurting her friend as she continued to beg for more. Perhaps too much.
It was soon before Beth's hips buckled violent back and forth across
Jamie's mouth, coating her entire face with a mix of her juices and the
spit that
covered her entire lower area. To save face Jamie pulled away, her
own fingers still jamming in between her slit and around her own button
while watching her friend experience the same thing she had. When
Beth's body
stopped thrashing Jamie moved in to her side. Kissing her on the cheek,
leaving a large wet drool in the spot, she laughed at the expression on
her friends face.
"Was it that good?"
"Bah, ah, yah." Beth attempted each time to say something
coherent. Her breath was still coming short. "Um, ahhh, Oh god that
felt real good. It felt better than when I touch myself." Jamie kissed
her cheek again.
"I know you kissed my breasts and I didn't kiss yours but can you
kiss my cunny too?" Beth immediately recovered. She sat up, almost
knocking Jamie over and both girls laughed.
"Yah, I want to kiss your cunny." Jamie scooted on to her back and
almost ripped her panties off of herself with Beth's help. Spreading
her legs nearly double Beth wasted no time in diving in. Jamie got up
on her elbows to watch her friends pink tongue massage her cunny when
she looked up at the door and screamed. Her father, standing there with
a key, was staring agape with a flushed face.