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				JENNIFER'S SUMMER 
				CHAPTER 1
				By Ron

    Jennifer was 11 years old, almost 12, a very bright and lovely child. Her
shoulder length hair was always neatly combed and usually tied back with a barrette
or comb that matched the blouse she was wearing. Her jeans were comfortably
worn but never dirty. Her older brother, Ron, was 14  and a hunk. She was the girl
her father always said was so special, the perfect girl in a perfect family.
     But today she was mischievous as ever as she crept into her parents bedroom
to look at the book about girls and babies and such. Just reading about some of the
things caused such funny exciting feelings in her she found herself doing this
whenever her parents were going to be out of the house for awhile visiting the
neighbors. It talked about being a parent and how to handle childhood problems.
Jennifer thought she had a problem and hoped to find an answer here. She'd always
found the answers she needed in books before.
     She hadn't found anything to explain the feelings she was experiencing this
summer. Those itchy squirmy feelings "down there." They happened when she
kissed boys at school this year and even more when she had hugged and kissed that
cute boy, Chris, down the block in the swimming pool, wrapping her arms around
his body and pressing her legs against his. A bit of guilt was there but it felt so
good! She wanted to do it some more sometime.
     This time she found a chapter that was titled, "Sex Education for Boys and
Girls." Just reading the title sent chills from her belly to her neck. Jennifer's face
heated up and she thought she was having that same problem again but she wanted
an answer and read on. It talked about boys and girls being curious about their
bodies and even experimenting with themselves. Maybe this would tell what her
problem was. It seemed right. She read about something called "masturbation"
being a way for children to discover how their bodies worked but was shocked
when she figured out that they were talking about touching themselves in private
areas. She never touched herself down there except sometimes in the shower where
it was nice and clean, washing herself between her legs to keep everything clean
and sweet. It felt good with all the water.
     "Oh no, there it goes," she moaned when she felt her privates getting sweaty.
She grabbed the book up and ran into the bathroom, pulled her jeans down and
found her panties were wet in a little spot in the front. Mom had told her that when
she grew up and started growing into a woman and all that stuff that she would get
her period. But that was supposed to be sort of like bleeding, not like this. She
slipped her jeans and panties down as one and stepped out of them so she could sit
on the toilet to get cleaned up. It hadn't stopped yet so she opened the book. She
could read more and find the answer while she waited. She really needed to know
about this.
     She got to a part that started describing things married people do. "Foreplay"
was a new word for her but it sounded like beginning to play some kind of game.
The book said couples often lie next to each other and kiss and stroke their partners
body to prepare themselves for what the book called intercourse. Jennifer knew this
meant sex. She had come in on her parents in bed one morning kissing and
wriggling around in their bed. They stopped and looked at her and she knew that
look meant she was in trouble. She was so glad when they said she wasn't in
trouble at all but she should knock on the door first. "But what were you doing?"
Her Dad told her, "we were showing our love for each other, a special love between
Moms and Dads." So that what was going on! This book seemed to have an answer
to one puzzling thing she wondered about. Now she was excited to learn about a
grown-up thing and wanted to read all about it and this book was going to tell her
what she wanted to know. The squirmy feeling was starting but she read on.
     "The result of foreplay is to cause the man's penis (Jennifer remembered
seeing baby boys'  thing and a couple other times she even saw her Dad's. ) to
harden into an erection and the woman's vagina to secrete a slippery fluid to help
with penetration of the man's penis into her vagina." So that what it was for! By
now the slippery fluid was really dripping from her vagina, what her friends
whispering to each other called their cunny or pussy. And the itchiness had started
again. "When they are both ready the man lies on top of the woman and puts his
penis into her vagina and begins what are called copulatory movements, pushing his
penis into her vagina and then partially withdrawing it and pushing it back in. He
repeats this movement until he has a climax or orgasm. The woman also climaxes at
this time from the man's stimulation culminating the act of mutual love." These
words were causing her vagina to really get itchy now and she had to do something
about it but wasn't sure what.
     She put her finger on her "cunny lips" and just touching it like that was
exhilarating, so much better than ever before in the shower or bathtub. It felt really
good! Her finger moved up and down over the outside of her crack causing her lips
down there to swell and flush with blood and it got really wet and shivers were
going up and down her belly and inside her legs in time with the stroking her finger
was giving her. She wanted it to feel better and pressed until her finger was sliding
up and down inside her crack and was moving the little flaps of skin on the inside
until they started to open up, tingling so good now she didn't want it to stop. She
dropped the book on the floor, spread her legs apart on the seat and slowly slid her
finger all the way up and down from the very bottom where her vagina was, past
the pee- hole, and up to her very most secret spot. She looked at it and saw it had
swollen and poking its little head right out from between the folds of skin at the top
of her crack. She put her finger right on it and pressed a couple of times. Electric
sparks seemed to flash in her eyes each time she touched it. Little moaning sounds
escaped from her mouth each time she pressed it. She didn't understand what this
was all about but the sensations were so intense she couldn't help wanting more of
this.
     Then she slid another finger next to the first and slid them both up and down
her crack, first on the outside then pressing harder spreading the lips apart, each
stoke causing her to shiver and wriggle in pleasure. Once her fingers slipped all the
way down so one pressed on the opening to her vagina. The pressure was so
wonderful she slid her fingertip inside her vagina just a little bit, using her palm to
rub her lips and press on her special spot. This was great! It felt so good she took
her other hand and used her fingers to stroke her cunny pressing her other finger
further into her hole. She was sliding two fingers up and down her cunny and
pressing her other finger further into her hole, wiggling it inside. It just got better
and better. 
     She rubbed the top part with her thumb while her fingers rubbed harder at her
lips, up and down, over and over sliding up and down inside and outside. Her other
finger was slipping in and out nearly an inch and wiggling it inside was setting her
vagina on fire, her girl juice running over her fingers making it feel so warm and
wonderful she knew this was right for her. 
     Breathing started coming in gasps in time to her strokes inside and out,
tingles going all the way up to the top of her head and down to her toes. Her legs
were kicking back and forth, each rub from the carpet on the bottom of her feet
giving a tingle back up her legs. Her whole body seemed to be so sensitized to
every touch and rub on her skin she thought her skin was going to leap right off  her
bones!
     All of her attention was focused between her wide-spread legs, the heat and
tingling burning her pussy, each stroke on her button causing her head to move
back and her mouth to curl her lips away from her teeth, the moans turning into
gasps and little whimpers in time to the fantastic stokes her pussy was getting. She
knew this was what she wanted more than anything in the world, to feel her body
rocked by this burning and loving every second of it.
     Now the feelings all around her body changed from the tingling burning to
something Jennifer couldn't describe. Her whole body was being racked by
sensations bursting in little sparks all over. The tone of her voice changed with it
from little moans to squeals of delight drawn out over the length of each stroke up
her cunny and each wiggle and push inside. She pushed her belly out and down
harder onto her fingers. High pitched squeaks and low moans and whimpers
escaped each time from her mouth. She pressed harder with her fingers, going up
and down her slit faster and faster, the pressure building inside ready to burst, her
button swelling more until it stuck out like a thumb, each rub and stroke inflaming
her to higher levels of pleasure . 
     Something wonderful was happening to her, it was scary but she wanted it.
Strokes now became spasmodic jerks of her arms jabbing at her girl flesh getting
her higher and higher until she felt the dammed up feelings start to flash-burst out.
The finger inside her cunny ripped out of her hole as she spasmed. Her whole body
flailed. Her voice started from a low growl to huffs of air then to loud squeals as the
climax flamed through her young body for the first time. Again and again the
electric bolts raced from her cunny through her body and back again, jolting her,
causing her legs to flail, her free arm to swing around and around. From the top of
her head to her hard- curled toes and bouncing back again to center in her belly,
flaring out around her legs and stomach causing beads of sweat to burst out
everywhere. Jennifer rubbed her fingers harder on her little button until the jolts
slowed and the sensations wound down to tiny shocks and tingles with each  touch.
Her hand moved slower and slower and as the shocks slowed. Jennifer's voice
returned to normal girl tones, her breath puffing in and out like she had run for
miles. Never had she dreamed such a feeling could happen. Her face was red and
flushed and her lips tingled when her tongue licked moisture back onto them.
Finally spent she dropped her head to look at her pussy seeing it swollen and red-
flushed, still pulsing slowly out and in, the juices dribbling down her crack between
her leg and back to her butt. So that was an orgasm.
     When she could move normally again she took some tissue paper and rolled
a bunch into a ball and wiped her pussy clean. Even now the rough scratch of the
paper felt electric to her. But the paper wasn't enough so she put her feet back
down and got up to lean over the tub to grab a washcloth. Her legs hardly held her
up her knees were so shaky under her. She got the cloth and got it wet in the sink
with hot water to clean herself up. Wiping all the way down she felt how good it
felt to rub way under to her butt so she folded it up and rubbed hard in the area
between her cunny and butt cherishing this new sensation. When she felt she had
cleaned herself dry she put the washcloth in the sink and stood up off the toilet
feeling between her legs to make sure she was nice and clean down there.
      With a wide knowing smile, she stepped her toes into her panties but
touching the wet spot decided to just wear her jeans and put panties on later. Then
over to the sink to wash and get a big glass of water to restore her sudden thirst.
Picking up the book that had started it all she nearly skipped back to her parent's
bedroom and put it back where it belonged. She knew she had to read more about
this and find out everything there was to know about these new sensations. Jennifer
thought back to kissing Chris and how good that felt and wondered how it would
feel to kiss him again, this time kissing him hard like she had seen in the movies.
Yes, she knew she was a very special kid right now. And so very happy to be the
girl she was.


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			JENNIFER'S SUMMER
			CHAPTER 2
			By Ron

     "Don't forget to put your swimming suit in your bag. And a toy and some books in case it
rains. We want to make sure you have lots to do when you go to the lake with Jennifer's family."
Chris was looking forward to going swimming at Jennifer's lake cabin. And the woods were all
around it were so full of interesting things to see and spooky mysterious places to walk. Once
Jennifer had shown him a little treehouse built out of scraps back in the woods with a ladder
nailed up the trunk with just enough room inside to play. And it was away from the parents. They
always were telling him what to do and going out to the treehouse with Jennifer to play pirates
and stuff was just great. 
     At Jennifer's house her parents were packing up for the two week trip. Chris from down
the block was coming with them so his parents could have time to themselves. He was such a
good kid that it wasn't any trouble at all and little Jennifer liked playing with him at the lake
showing him all the things out there that were fun to do. Although there was still the broken
window at the Green's place that wasn't ever explained. Jennifer and Chris were awful quiet that
day after someone mentioned it at lunch.
     Jennifer was upstairs packing the last of her clothes. She was looking forward to some
time away from town being able to run around the woods and jumping off the dock into the lake
whenever the heat was too much. Chris was fun to play with too, always willing to do whatever
was exciting in the water or the woods. She had shown him her secret place out behind the
Green's cabin in the tree. She had kissed him there once last year just find out what it was like.
And he liked it, his arms going around her shoulders as they leaned toward each other, their lips
meeting and moving against each other. Her older brother teased her about having a boyfriend for
the rest of the Summer and it made her mad at him but maybe it was true anyway. But that was
last Summer. Jennifer had just turned 12 and her brother's opinion didn't mean that much to her
anymore.
     Her Mom and Dad were down in the basement packing up a box of towels from the
laundry room and Jennifer knew she only had one chance to sneak into their bedroom and get that
book she had read. She hadn't had a chance to get to it since the other time but still remembered
touching herself and making herself feel so good rubbing her cunny, her whole body exploding in
pleasure. Just thinking about it made her shudder with tingles. The door to their bedroom was
open and she knew right where to go to get the prize, in the bottom drawer under the sweaters.
She quickly put it under her arm and scampered back to her room and put it way down
underneath her clothes behind her belt pack where sandwiches were kept for trips to the treehouse
with Chris.
     The cabin was in good shape but as always there was work to do first. Ron and Chris
helped put away the groceries with Dad while she and Mom put sheets and blankets on all the
three kids' beds upstairs. Mom asked her what she wanted to do these next two weeks and
Jennifer answered," Well lots of swimming and hiking and stuff. Maybe I can get up on skis this
year too. And Chris said he wanted to try skiing this year. Can he Mom?"
      "Yes dear, we'll try to get him on skis this year too, but you have to help him out and tell
him how you do it so he can have  fun too. OK?" 
     Jennifer felt herself swell up with pride hearing her Mom telling her she was the one to
help Chris get on skis, like she was the expert. "Oh yeah Mom. I'll teach him how. I'll do my
very, very best too."
     When the beds had linen and the groceries were all put away the two younger kids
changed into their swimming suits to go swimming. In her room Jennifer took off all her clothes
and looked at herself in the mirror on the closet door. She was proud of her body and just like
Daddy said, "You are very special and beautiful and when you grow up you'll grow into a lovely
lady, so beautiful you could be a model like you see in the glamour magazines." But in the mirror
she looked at her nearly bare chest wishing the small swellings of her breasts would grow faster so
she would look pretty, like her Mom did in her suit all nice and thin with her breasts filling her top
and her hips curved way out. But Jennifer's hips hadn't curved out much, not enough anyway.
She wanted to be as pretty as all the models she saw in the fashion magazines even though Mom
told her to be patient because she would grow up to be as pretty as anything she saw in the
movies. Oh it was so frustrating to be only a little girl when she wanted so much more.
     She looked between her legs at her cunny remembering the drawing in the book said the
outside was called a vulva, the lips were called labia major (such a funny sounding name) and the
little flaps inside were called labia minors or something like that. Their sleek swell looked just
about right to her and didn't have all that yucky hair her Mother's had. Just a little fuzz. Why did
it have to grow all that hair when it looked just right without it? She put her fingers on the outer
lips and shivered with the good feeling she got from the touching. Warmth started to spread just a
little bit and Jennifer thought she had better not do any more now because if she did it would get
all wet and show through her suit and then Mom would ask about it and she'd have to tell her
about her secret feelings. Or worse, if Chris saw he would probably snicker and point making her
feel like she had left her zipper open or something. If Dad saw it she would just die of
embarrassment. 
     The vision of that first time in the bathroom opened in her head and she smiled at the
memory of rubbing herself, making everything feel so good. And the other times when her parents
were watching TV and she knew she had the time in the bathtub to do it slow and just right,
gritting her teeth to keep any sound from coming out so they wouldn't hear her. And that time
when she poked her finger in too deep during her excitement and she felt something popping and
a little trickle of blood coming out. It burned and hurt a lot but it felt good having her finger deep
inside. She kept the stroking up real deep until the spasms washed through her. It felt great
wiggling her finger as she pushed it in and out harder with each wave of pleasure washing over
her. But then she was afraid she had hurt herself doing it and felt terrible thinking her Mom or
Dad would find out. That night she put a bunch of cotton in her panties and went straight to bed. 
     She sat in the chair and reached for her suit putting her legs straight up in the air and
peeking around to see how she looked in the mirror. The outer lips, labia she corrected herself,
stood up between her legs and looked so pretty and smooth there she almost reached down again
but thought better of it and pulled her bottoms down her ankles to her butt looking one last time
at her reflection as she stood up. Pulling the waistband tight against her vulva, pulling on the labia
(she knew the name now) she watched as they pouched out at the pressure, enjoying the last
feeling before pulling them all the way up. Slipping the top over her arms and pulling her arms
down to her side she let the cloth rub all the way down her chest until it reached her little nipples
and popped over them causing a tiny spark of pleasure that flared across her chest. With a smile at
this new fun feeling she bounced out of her room. Time to go swimming.
     After lunch she grabbed Chris and asked him if he wanted to run out to the treehouse and
play. "Is it still out there you think?, he said. Jennifer replied, "Of course silly. Why wouldn't it 
be? It was there last year and no one would touch it or anything. After all it belongs to the Greens
and their kids used to play in it until they went off  to school. Besides it's my secret place and it
just has to be there." 
     Chris said it was OK, "if you'll play pirates with me and be the captive Princess and can't
leave or anything until I say you can." 
     Jennifer thought this was silly but saw her chance and told him she would, "if you'll play
house or school afterwards, I'll play pirates first." 
     Chris frowned at this but agreed saying, "That's OK with me. Would it be OK to get some
pop so we can stay out there for awhile? I'll ask and meet you outside." 
     "I'll go upstairs and get my pack and be back down in a jiffy."
     She ran upstairs and grabbed an old quilt she knew Mom didn't care about. She thought
about the book and wondered if Chris could keep a real secret. She decided to take it and, if she
felt like it, would show it to Chris. The idea of taking such a risk sent shivers up her back but she
wrapped it up in a small towel anyway and packed it away in the pack where she knew Chris
wouldn't find it. 
     Out at the treehouse Jennifer and Chris started playing pirates. Chris said he had to tie her
hands up so she couldn't escape and to hold her arms out in front of her and let him tie her hands.
He was nice and tied them gently with a piece of cloth. Jennifer sat down on the blanket and
played at feeling what it was like to be a princess held for ransom by a pirate. Chris marched
around and said in a gruff voice, "I am the dread pirate Robert and Captain of this fine ship, and
you will be my prisoner until the King pays the ransom for you." He waved a stick in the air like it
was a sword as he spoke.
      "Just how much ransom do you think you will get for me fair captain. I live in a poor
kingdom where the people work hard for their wages and the children have to work all Summer
just to pay for school clothes," she said in a pretend pouty voice.
      "I want all the money your father has for your ransom my sweetie. And if he doesn't pay
up it'll be the plank for you," Jennifer chuckled at the sound of his voice, the handkerchief tied
over his head just like they used to do when they were little kids. Playing like this was really fun,
going back to the time when playing was all they knew, play that was freedom itself. Even though
both of them knew they were playing kiddie games it was such a comfortable thing for them they
just kept up the pretense, enjoying feeling safe out here in their favorite spot away from Mom and
Dad.
     The game was fun but it got boring soon and Jennifer said it was her turn. Chris didn't like
it and told her, "Ah come on Jennifer. House and stuff  is for little kids. I know I said I would play
whatever you wanted but please don't make me play house or anything like that. It'd be silly and
babyish."
      Jennifer reminded him he had promised. "I'll make it so it's fun. Instead of just playing
House and doing kiddie stuff  let's pretend to be a real Mom and Dad. You know like we were
really married. We can just sit here and talk and things like my parents do when the dishes are
done." Chris thought this sounded alright but it would turn silly and boring like all girl games did.
     Jennifer told Chris he had to sit down on the floor with her and she would tell him what
they were going to do. "First remember you are my husband and you must do what I tell you to
do. Second, we're married and that's like boyfriend and girlfriend only more so." 
     Chris flopped down next to her and Jennifer told him to sit closer. And hold her hand. He
made a face at her but reached out and put his hand on hers. After a few minutes he told her,
"You know this isn't all that bad, holding hands like this. I do like you, you know. But this
doesn't really mean we're boyfriend girlfriend does it. My friends would just make fun of me. Just
for now so we can play your game. OK?"
     "What's there to be 1scared of? We've played together for a long time. We've kept
secrets before you know. I won't tell anyone about pretending to be married if you won't.
Besides it just might be fun, you just wait." Jennifer thought about the book hidden in her pack
and got that tingle in her belly again. She shivered just a bit, then turned to Chris and asked, "Do
you remember when I kissed you last year in the pool?" Chris said he did. Jennifer looked down at
her feet and told him, "I remember it real good. It felt really nice. Your lips felt so warm on mine.
Please don't laugh at me but I want to do it again. I've always liked you a lot, you know,  and
kissing you that time felt pretty good to me. I even hugged you tight and liked that too. Please tell
me you liked it." This last was so quiet Chris had to lean forward to hear, her voice so shaky he
wasn't sure he had heard right what he thought he heard.
     Jennifer looked so sweet when she raised her head up that Chris couldn't help feeling
sorry for her. No that wasn't right, not sorry but something else he couldn't quite catch. Like
when he couldn't remember a word he wanted to say but knew it was right there on the tip of his
tongue. Her eyes were almost sad but so pretty when she looked at him he had to say something
to make her feel better. "Jennifer, I don't know what to say. I like you, I really do. And I do
remember that kiss. It was sort of my first. You know, a serious kiss from a girl." His eyes fell
toward his feet in embarrassment. "I'd never done that before. It was pretty nice, you know. Was
it really that nice for you too??"
     Jennifer smiled shyly and looked at him seeing how he had said something to a girl he'd
never say to anyone else. She knew he liked that kiss and would do it again if she asked him to.
She reached out with her free hand and touched him on the face just like her Dad had done to her
when she was feeling bad. This made her feel real grown up, and a flood of nice feelings washed
through her. 
     Chris jerked just a bit as he felt her hand touch him, and his face went red at the thought of
her touching him and at the secret he'd just told her. He lifted his head and turned to look at her.
He took her hand in his and placed it back on his cheek and leaned his face onto it. Her warm
hand touching his face was the nicest thing he'd ever felt. 
     Jennifer leaned toward him a little bit and saw his eyes get wide as she got closer. He
didn't pull back so she leaned closer to him until she felt his nose touch hers and her lips felt the
warmth of his breath coming out in little puffs in his excitement. Then she kissed him. Feeling the
heat in his lips sent tingles all the way through her body. This really felt good. Even better than
the first time! Her hand went around his head feeling his hair running through her fingers. She felt
so warm and comfortable kissing him she wanted more of this.
     Chris slowly pulled his head back until their lips just brushed each other. Turning his head
just a little bit he felt his lips rub on hers. And something else was happening. He was getting a
boner in his pants! 'Oh no, if she sees this she'll think I'm a weirdo or something.' He pulled his
head away from hers blushing once again. He looked at her and saw her eyes were closed. She
looked so wonderful with her lips glowing red from the kiss. His eyes dropped to his pants seeing
the bulge there and squirmed a couple times hoping it would go away before Jennifer saw it. But
when he looked back, she was looking right at his pants too! He wanted to get away before she
said anything knowing that she had seen his embarrassing problem and not knowing what to do if
she did say anything.
     Jennifer looked up at him and smiled just a bit. "It's OK Chris. I know what happens when
people kiss. I read about it in a book. It says these things happen when people kiss like that. Don't
worry I would never tell a soul. I'll keep it a secret way deep down, so deep no one will ever find
it." She looked away and took a deep breath. "Can I tell you a secret? You have to promise as
hard as you can not to tell a soul forever and ever, cross your heart and hope to die, OK?" 
     Chris could only nod his head the tiniest bit, fearing she would say something that would
make everything worse than it already was. His hands already were sweating hard, trembling with
embarrassment and the effort to keep from getting up and running away. But he had to promise
her, anything to stop this. His mouth was so dry the words barely made it out. "OK, I won't tell
anyone forever and ever, cross my heart and hope to die," his hand making a cross on his chest.
"As long as you don't tell anyone about, well, you know."
     Jennifer looked him in the eyes and wanted to tell him everything. "Well, when I kissed
you I got, well, tingly all over. You know what I mean?"  He nodded his head weakly but kept
looking at her eyes so she wouldn't look down again. "You do, don't you? I mean really tingly
ALL over. Do you know what I mean?" Chris could just only shake his head no, so tense with
tingling and embarrassment  he was afraid to speak knowing it won't only come out in a squeak. 
     Jennifer continued, wanting to tell him how his kiss made her feel so warm and "touchy"
all over. Even between her legs. The heat down there was starting to get going like when she was
in the bathtub at home. "Promise not to tell anyone?" Chris barely nodded his head at all this time
but started to wonder what she was getting at. "OK then. Well, you know when we kissed I said
it made me tingly all over. But, uh, where it made me really tingle a lot was, well, uh..." Her eyes
dropped to her legs and she sneaked  a quick glance at Chris to see where his eyes were and saw
he was looking down there between her legs too.
     Chris looked quickly back up at Jennifer, his face as red as a beet, and saw the side of her
face was just as red and all the way up to her ears too. His whole body broke out in a sweat when
he saw her glance at him looking at her private spot. He didn't know what to do now at all. He'd
been caught! He had been caught looking where he wasn't suppose to after she had told him her
special secret. He tried to say he was sorry but only a squeak came out.
      Jennifer turned her face up to look at him and saw his lips round and open trying to make
sounds but nothing was coming out. "It's OK Chris. I saw you looking there. It's OK 'cause I
looked at your pants too you know." She licked her lips and asked, "Would you kiss me again?
Please?"
     Her soft voice coaxed him into it. Besides, he really did want to kiss her again. He put one
hand back in hers and the other on her cheek. He saw her lips waiting for him and knew she really
wanted to kiss him. His hand pulled her face toward him and his lips were touching hers again.
This was great. Kissing wasn't that bad at all. He felt her hand squeeze his, the moisture there
wetting both their palms. Then her other hand reached past his arm and wrapped around his neck.
He tried to turn more but couldn't do it sitting up like this so he just let everything rest as it was. 
     Jennifer felt his discomfort but didn't want this kiss to end. She let her hand come off his
neck and drop down to his shoulder. His muscles were shaking with the effort of holding them
both up so she pulled away from his kiss feeling the last thrill of his warmth pass away from her
lips. 
     "Chris, I want to kiss some more if you want to." His head nodded up and down rapidly.
"But let's do it laying down so we can be more comfortable, OK?" He nodded again. "Let's
spread out the blanket." 
     They let their hands separate and got up shakily to their knees to move the blanket.
Spreading it out on the floor of the treehouse they looked at each other and smiled. Chris got up
his courage and nudged closer to her kneeling close enough to feel her knees touching his, the
blanket soft under his legs. He leaned close to her and wrapped his arms around her, under her
arms and around her back. She surprised him by lifting her arms up and over, then between his to
put her hands around his waist. Their lips touched once again, the wonderful warmth flowing
around to spread through their bodies. Jennifer pulled on his hips until their bellies met. She could
feel the hardness between his legs touch her and pulled harder moving her hips the tiniest bit,
feeling her vulva touching his boner. Chris took a sharp breath through his nose but didn't move
away, wanting the tingle to keep going. Jennifer's hands wrapped around his back and pulled a
little bit more. She was in heaven. This was fun, kissing Chris while wriggling her cunny on his
boner. Finally she had to breathe so she pulled his lips away to look at her new boyfriend.
      His face was smooth and relaxed with a little smile on his mouth. "Let's lie down and do
it some more. You do want to don't you?" Jennifer's breath was smooth and controlled now. The
warmth she felt was getting to her. She wanted to hug him some more. 
     "This is the best thing I ever felt. Yeah, I want to kiss you again, if you do," Chris said. He
leaned to one side and let himself down onto the blanket. He started to lie flat so he could look at
Jennifer but felt his boner bulging out and crossed his legs to hide it. She saw his discomfort and
giggled. Chris's face burned hotter than ever now that he saw her look at his bulge and giggle.
"Ah, come one, don't make fun of me. I can't help it. You were the one that started rubbing it."
His face pleaded with her not to laugh at him. This made Jennifer giggle again but she covered her
mouth not wanting to make him feel worse.
     She looked down and leaned over him, putting a hand on either side of his arms to let
herself down gently. Her lips pouted out and she lowered herself down to kiss him some more.
Just like she had seen in the movies. She always liked the mushy parts. Finally she raised up and
lay down at his side, reaching over to his waist to draw him closer to her, wanting to do anything
to keep the feeling going. As she kissed him again her hand slid from his back to his buns. She
couldn't believe she was doing this but his butt felt so good she couldn't help herself. The kiss
just kept getting hotter and hotter until Chris let his hand slide up from her waist to her ribs and
back again, slowly stroking her side up and down, not wanting her to get mad at him for touching
her like this but wanting to feel her curves. On one move up he put his hand under the cloth of her
tee shirt and felt her soft skin on his fingers, his hand moving up her side grazing over each rib.
"Oh man," he gasped, "that feels terrific. Is it OK with you if I touch you like this?"
     Jennifer answered him by slipping her hand up and trying to get it down under the edge of
his jeans. She tried to push further but there was no room. "Would it bother you if, well, uh, you
know..." and she pulled her hand around to grab the top of his zipper. His beaming smile told her
it was OK so she pulled on the tab but it wouldn't move. He leaned back and tried to help her
with his zipper. Their hands fumbled for a moment but they worked it out then heard the sound of
the metal rasping, loud to their ears in this excited state. Jennifer reached out with both hands
now and tugged at the snap until it popped out almost causing her to fall backwards. Now it was
Chris's turn to giggle, then they both giggled and settled in for more smooching.
     Jennifer's hand got under the material of his jeans again and there was no resistance to her
hand pushing down on top of his underpants to feel the curve of his butt. Her fingers spread out
and she gently squeezed his bun under her hand. His muscles flexed as a groan escaped his lips
still pressed to Jennifer's. She pulled her hand up and got under his shorts, feeling the soft skin
underneath. It felt wonderful to be doing this so she pushed her hand down further until she could
feel his whole butt under her hand. Even the crack between his cheeks. She pressed a finger there
between his cheeks and ran it up and down. 
     He jerked under her stroking, pressing his boner in between her legs harder with each jolt
coming from his butt. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have her doing this. He had done it
to himself sometimes but it never felt this good.
     His hand slid off  her ribs to the elastic at the top of her shorts, wriggled under both the
shorts and underpants to feel the gentle curve at the top of her butt. His hand seemed to get a
mind of its own now as it pushed gently downward to feel her buns. He had never dreamed a girl
would let him do this! Her buns were so soft and smooth. He pushed farther until his fingers felt
the curve drop off near the bottom of her butt. He squeezed his fingers and felt her push into his
boner even harder than before. He really liked this. Nothing he had ever done playing with himself
had felt this good.
     Jennifer stopped kissing him and pulled back. "Let's do something else." She got up on
her knees. "Come on. Come up here with me." He had to get up as his boner was hurting now
from pushing crookedly inside his shorts. As soon as he was up on his knees Jennifer grabbed him
and pulled him to her to kiss him some more. He kissed her back hard and wrapped his arms
around her to hold her closer. He could feel every curve her body had right through their clothes.
Even the little mounds on her chest were poking him on the chest and rubbing back and forth too.
     Jennifer gently pulled away from the kiss with an odd little smile on her lips. "Can you
really keep a secret? This one is even more secret than anything ever. Promise? With everything?"
Chris nodded his head with all the seriousness he could muster in his current state. "OK then, here
goes. I, uh, started, uh, playing around, well, you know, with myself. Just a few times at first then
more. Now I do it all the time. It feels great when I touch myself. And I was wondering if you,
well, had ever, you know, touched yourself under your pants."
     Chris giggled and nodded. "I , you know, uh,  played with myself lots. Rubbing my, uh,
peter up and down. Once it started feeling so good that I just kept doing it faster and harder until
it spit. But it felt fantastic. Now I do it all the time. Is that what you mean?"
     "Yeah, that's what I mean. When I rub myself it feels great and I keep pushing harder and
harder and faster until I start to shake all over and every part of me tingles and bursts out, feeling
so good I can hardly breathe. Is it that way for you too?"
     Chris knew what it felt like. "Yeah," he blurted out, "that's exactly what happens to me
too."  He couldn't believe he was telling her this. "But you have to promise never ever tell anyone
no matter what. OK? I would really get into deep Dutch if my Mom and Dad ever heard about
this. So you gotta promise me, OK?"
     "I'll never ever tell anyone no matter what. Cross my heart and hope to die on a bed of
razor blades." She had heard that last one in a movie once but thought it made her promise even
more secret than ever. "Is that good enough?". Chris nodded his head. "OK then, you have my
promise right? So I want to ask you do something for me. Would you do something for me if I
asked you and I promised not to tell anyone ever?" Chris didn't understand what she was asking
for but nodded his head anyway. "OK, I, uh, want to see your, you know, your thing. I can see it
through your underpants now but I want to see it, you know, all outside. And if you let me see it,
I'll let you see what I have. Would you do that for me, pretty please?"
     Chris wanted to show his peter to her now. "Sure, I'll to do that. I'll do anything for you. 
If there's something you want me to do, just ask.
     Jennifer was a little scared to look at it but she was so excited now she wanted to see
everything. "Yeah, I want to see it and everything. I feel so itchy and stuff  right now I want to do
something to help make it feel better." And with that she watched as Chris pulled his unbuttoned
pants down to his knees. Jennifer's eyes couldn't help but stare at his bulging underpants.
      Chris pushed his fingers inside the band of his shorts and slowly pushed them down. But
they got stuck on his peter and he got flustered trying to get them down pulling on it like that. He
looked at Jennifer and she was looking at him and giggling. Then they both were giggling and
trying to cover their mouths at the same time. Chris stopped giggling and pulled the front of his
shorts out away from his boner and pulled them down over the top and all the way to his knees.
Jennifer just looked at it pulsing. It was about 6 inches long and pointy at the top. It stuck out
away from his body, a sack hanging down below. She looked closer and saw a little fuzz had
started growing right around the base of it. She kind of thought it looked cute sticking out like
that. She got up her nerve and asked, "Can I touch it?" Chris nodded once again. She tentatively
reached out and touched it on the tip. It jumped and she yanked her finger back and looked at
him. He was smiling a lot now so she reached out again and touched it on the tip again prepared
for the jumping. It was so warm. And smooth. Her fingers made a cup and she moved her fingers
down over the whole tip. Chris sucked in air and asked her to do that again. She pushed her
fingers down over the tip and down the long part until the tip pressed into her palm. It felt so
smooth and hot against her hand that she gently squeezed it. Chris groaned in pleasure so she did
it again. She liked hearing him make sounds when she touched him.
     She pulled her hand back and smiled at Chris. Her fingers hooked under the elastic band of
her shorts and pushed them down to her knees, smiling at Chris's widening eyes and saw his
tongue lick his lips. She could feel a coolness where she had leaked fluid but she didn't care about
that now. She kicked her sandals off. Her fingers moved up again and tugged at her panties until
they came loose from her sweating waist and started down her legs. They slid down until she had
exposed her whole private parts to Chris's gaze. 
     He could only stare at the slit between her legs with wide eyes, his mouth opening in a
little O shape. It looked so smooth soft and sort of pretty at the same time. He looked up at her
face and she looked into his eyes with a look that said how proud she was of how her body
looked and how it made him smile wider at the sight of it.
      His eyes dropped back down to her slit and he looked closer at it. He looked back at
Jennifer's face with an inquiring look. She just smiled again and nodded her head just a bit so he
reached out and put a finger on the lips and pressed it ever so gently. Jennifer shuddered and
squeaked a little as he pressed on her little button. Her lips opened a little and her breath puffed
out.
      "Ooh, that felt good. Just like when I do it but better. Wanna do it some more?" She
spread her legs just enough to let him have access to her vulva.
     Chris answered by turning his hand over and ran one finger up from the bottom of her slit
all the way to the top and back down again. Then up once more until he touched the spot she
seemed to like getting touched so much before. He rubbed his finger on it a few times and saw her
eyes close at the sensation. "Wow that looks like it feels real good. Does it?" he asked.
     Jennifer didn't answer but pulled him close to him to kiss him some more,  both her hands
going down onto his butt to pull him closer. His bare boner pressed on her cunny lips now and it
felt real hot to her and oh so good. She wiggled her hips and felt it move against her. She pressed
him harder against her bare body wanting to feel more good things like this.
      On one wiggle he felt his peter slide up her slit a little bit and the prickling sensations
bolted through him. He couldn't believe how good it felt. He wanted more like it and slid it up
and down some more. Jennifer was moaning and wiggling her hips more and helping him slide it
up and down, pulling her hips up and pushing them down all the while pulling hard on his buns
pressing her slit harder onto his boner.
     She pulled away from him and sat back on her heels to catch her breath. She reached up
and pulled her tee shirt up and over her chest and arms. Then she sat up on her knees and reached
out to grab the bottom of Chris's tee shirt and pulled it up and off  his body leaving his chest
exposed. She liked the look of his muscles. This was so much nicer than when he had his suit on.
     Jennifer voice had changed to a quieter tone as she said to Chris, "Let's lay down again
and play with each other and kiss and everything." His eyes widened at the thought of touching
her some more and having her touch him. He smiled so wide all his teeth showed, his head
nodding up and down.
     "It really felt good when you put your hand on my boner, uh, I mean peter, I mean, well
you know. It just felt wonderful."
     Jennifer looked at him and replied, "It's called a penis. I saw a picture in a book and it said
it is called a penis. And it said my private parts have a lot of names. The outside is called a vulva,
the lips are called labia and the inside is called a vagina. But sometimes when my friends and I tell
naughty things to each other we call it a cunny or pussy. And we say a boy's thing is call a dink or
wiener or boner. Now I know why it's called a boner because it gets so hard and stuff like that.
Did it really feel good when I touched it? It was so warm to touch and smooth too. Can I touch it
some more?"
     Chris liked to hear her say these things but was a little embarrassed about it still. But her
touches were wonderful and he wanted her to touch him some more. "Yeah, I really liked it a lot
when you put all your fingers on it. It wasn't like a tickle but more like when I get too close to a
fire and my peter gets hot inside my pants. It was really nice when you touched me like that. Can I
touch your thing, cunny or label or what was it you said? Anyway I'd really like to play with it
some more if you'd let me."
     Jennifer knew she was going to be feeling real good soon. Nothing she had ever done to
herself was as nice as what it was like when he touched her so softly. Like sparks all over. She sat
back down and tried to pull her shorts all the way off but they got caught on her knees. Chris
came to her rescue nearly tripping over his own pants around his knees. He reached out and slid
her shorts and panties off over her feet. Then he sat back and tried getting his pants off but had
forgotten his shoes. Jennifer came over to him and untied his shoes after he leaned back and
straightened out his legs. Then she reached up and tugged his pants over his bare feet. They both
sat up on their knees looking at each other's bodies smiling at each other. Suddenly Jennifer stood
up on her feet and  slowly turned around showing him everything she had. It felt exciting to stand
in front of him like this, his eyes just at her waist looking at her vulva then her butt and back to
her vulva. She kneeled back down onto her knees and looked at Chris. He stood up and turned
around so she could see everything he had, his boner standing straight out away from his body. 
      Jennifer reached up and wrapped her fingers around his hard penis and squeezed a little.
Chris reached down and helped her rub her hand up and down it a few times. She was enjoying
the feel of his hard smoothness in her hand. Her other hand came up and cuddled the sack hanging
underneath. Chris pushed his hips forward at her touch and was surprised when her hand slid
down his boner, er penis, all the way to the beginning where it came out of his body. It felt so
wonderful he pulled back and pushed forward again reveling in the tingling feelings her hand was
giving him.
     She let go and laid down on the blanket. Chris leaned down looking her body up and
down. When she opened her legs so he could get a better look his eyes popped out at the sight.
He laid down beside her and put his hand on her stomach and slowly moved it back and forth.
Jennifer reached down and put her hand on his and slid it up to where her boobs were pushing up.
She felt every finger touching her firm skin as she pressed up against his hand until her tiny
buttons slid under his hand. Jennifer moaned and pressed his hand down harder on her nipples
enjoying the little shocks as they popped in under his fingers then popped out again on the other
side. Little grunts sounded deep in her throat.
     Jennifer turned toward him and pressed every inch of her body against him. The heat he
radiated excited her even more and she reached down to put her fingers back on his hard penis.
She squeezed it and felt him push it up through her hand until it stuck all the way out. Chris
moved his hand down between her legs to feel her lips, rubbing his finger up and down her slit
pleased to hear her let out little moans with each movement. He pressed his finger down inside the
slit until it was sliding it up and down on the inside. It was wet down there but the slipperiness
made all the parts feel smoother and made it easier to slide his finger up and down. He felt a
movement and Jennifer's hand came out from under her side to press all his fingers onto her slit.
Then her leg swung up and her knee came up to his waist making it even easier to feel her.  His
hips moved forwards to rub his penis in her hand. She helped by rubbing it up and down
squeezing the tip before his hips moved forward again pushing his boner in and out of her hand.
Jennifer was pushing her hips forward too, relishing the touch of his fingers. 
     Then she grabbed his middle finger and pressed it down to her hole opening and pushed it
in. The pressure felt really good so she pushed it in further. "Use your thumb to rub me around
the top, right there at the top where my button is sticking out," she said between her panting
breaths.
     He did it and was rewarded by feeling her hips push down on his finger inside making it go
in deeper. She seemed to like it so he pushed and pulled his finger in and out, then remembered
what she had said about his thumb and pressed down on her button, rubbing it up and down and
back and forth in time to his finger poking in and out of her hole. His hips pushed forward harder
and faster as she squeezed his boner more. The itch was getting stronger and stronger with each
push of his hips and he started to moan with each forward motion.
     Jennifer could feel the pressure inside building and knew her climax was going to happen
soon. She was moaning out loud now and heard Chris's breathing coming in little gasps and sucks
between his teeth. She was doing the same thing so she knew both of them were about to get to
the finish quickly. She pushed her belly up and down making his finger go in deeper each time
until she felt the tremors inside really start to go to the best part. She humped her hips faster on
his finger and pushed against his thumb harder trying to get the very best feeling out of  it before
it overwhelmed her. It was coming up on her fast. 
     She pushed down harder on his finger and pressed her hand on his thumb rubbing it harder
and harder until she felt her vagina and the rest of her body squeeze hard. The spasms started and 
her back arched forward and a squeal of ultimate pleasure burst out from her lips. Then a bunch
of low groans and moans squeaked out between her clenched teeth as she humped her hips on his
hand. More and more thrills rocketed through her body. All the way from her toes to her head and
back. It was wonderful. She didn't want it to stop so she pumped her hips faster and squeezed
Chris's penis harder and harder as she spasmed
     Then she heard Chris grunting and felt him push himself into her hand harder and harder
until his back arched forward and a little jet of hot stuff shot out onto her fingers. His voice rose
up from a groan to a squeal then back down again to grunts and other sounds as his climax raced
through him.
     When her breathing got back to normal Jennifer just looked at him and smiled. Then she
leaned toward him and kissed him sweetly. "Wow was that ever good. Man I thought my whole
body was about to come apart. Wow! You did that just right for me." and nearly smothered him
she kissed him so hard and long. She really was feeling good so she let her tongue slip out
between her teeth to touch his lips. When he didn't flinch or anything she pressed it further until
she could feel his teeth. Then his teeth opened up a little and she could feel his tongue touching
hers. It felt a bit funny but kinda nice at the same.
     Chris pulled away after awhile and looked at Jennifer with a relaxed smile, his eyes telling
her he felt great too. "I never felt that good before. I felt like my peter was going to come off it
felt so good. Man that was fantastic." Then his eyes went a little cross and he looked down at the
small globs of sperm (he knew that word) dripping on Jennifer's fingers. "Oops, I didn't mean to
squirt all over you like that. I couldn't help it. It felt so good I just let it go."
     "Oh silly, don't worry about it. I mean, look at your hand," and she got the giggles again. 
     With this he looked down and realized his finger was still buried up to the very last
knuckle in her hole. He started to pull it out but Jennifer put her hand on his, patting it lovingly.
All the wetness from her covered his hand, glinting in the light seeping through the hole in the
roof of the treehouse. This was their special time and he would remember this day for a long time.
     Jennifer just smiled a lot and kissed him again squeezing her legs on his hand a couple
times to get the last feel out of it she could. Then she lifted her leg off his waist and gently pulled
on his hand until his finger popped out. She squeaked a little as it popped out and pushed her
vulva against his hand just to let him know it was alright. Everything was alright now. She leaned
over and kissed him again pushing her tongue out to touch his teeth. She was pleased when she
didn't feel teeth but the tip of his tongue touching hers. 
     They stood up on their knees again and hugged each other tight and kissed deep and hard
one last time. Chris reached up and very gently squeezed both her firm little breasts. He felt
Jennifer push her chest against his hand so he kept squeezing and rubbing all over them. Even the
tips. He  leaned away a bit and looked closely at them, then leaned down and kissed them both,
one at a  time. When he looked back up Jennifer's eyes were closed with a big grin on her face.
     They moved apart and reached down to find their clothes. He started to wipe his wet hand
on his leg then stopped and looked at Jennifer sheepishly.
     "Wait a moment, Chris. I've got something in my pack to help." With that she reached
down to her pack to pull out a little towel and dried his hands off  and a little glob of the white
stuff off his belly. She looked him over, pleased at her handiwork. Chris smiled and took the towel
from her hands then put it between her knees to dry the slippery stuff dribbling down. Then all the
way up to the lovely little lips between her legs. Her had to press a bit harder to get all the
wetness off there. He kneeled down and gently spread the lips apart to dry her off inside. He
wanted one last look so he put both hands on either side of her slit and opened them up to look at
the little lips on the inside he had felt before. And the opening at the bottom where his finger went
in. It looked so sweet there he just couldn't resist leaning out and kissing the inside lips then the
outer ones just like in that magazine he saw once. Jennifer shivered at the feeling, pleased he
found her so beautiful he would kiss her there.
     It was going to be a great Summer. For the both of them.


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     Jennifer dreamed she was Queen and Chris was King. He looked so handsome in his robes
and furs. And her finery was even nicer than his. Silks and lace all the way to the floor, rings on
her delicate fingers, golden slippers covering her feet. The ballroom was adorned in the best
cloths, tapestries laced with gold and silver threads, and a long table set in the finest dishes and
silverware. Lords and Ladies circled the floor in swirls of velvet, their feet sliding over the floor
silently, as silently as deer in the woods, in time to the gentle sound of flutes. 
     She wrapped an arm around her King and they glided out on the dance floor. His dancing
was elegant and perfectly in time to the music lightly sounding from head of the hall. This was an
absolutely grand occasion and everything in the hall showed it. But then the tempo changed and
someone was pounding on a drum loud and fast. It didn't fit with the music at all. It wasn't right
that this dance was turning sour and as Queen they would soon feel her wrath.
     The knocking on the door continued and her eyes didn't want to open. "Time to get up
Jennifer. Lots to see and places to go." Her father's voice finally ended the dream. Jennifer
opened her eyes to see sunshine coming in through the yellow curtains on the window and closed
them tight again. She rubbed them clear and tried to remember the dream but only snatches of the
vision came to her. She wiggled her bare legs and pulled the tangled sheets up to her chin trying
hard to keep the last of the warmth on her shoulders.
     The knocking started again. "Jennifer are you awake yet? We're going boating today so
hustle up and get dressed so we can get a good start." Jennifer's father just adored his little girl.
She was such a caring child, always hugging him when he needed it most and sometimes when he
didn't even know he needed it. Her beauty was so well balanced by sharp wits coupled with
smarts that she always surprised him. She'd look at something and think for a bit and come up
with a workable solution in only a few moments. Lord knew how she could do it. And, she
carried herself with such an inner pride his eyes smarted to think of it.
     "I'm up, Dad," she managed. Inside her room Jennifer was untangling herself from her
sheets already thinking about the boat trip Daddy had promised yesterday. Yesterday. The
memories from the treehouse rushed through her. Playing with Chris up there. Dreamy and so
special. A tingle sparked in her tummy for a moment as she thought back to all the feelings that
rushed through her being with Chris. Somehow she would have to get out there again.
     But now she had to get out of bed and dressed for breakfast. She swung her legs out from
under the covers and stood up feeling the chill of the tiled floor on her feet. A few steps across the
tiny room brought her to the dresser drawer to find socks and a tee shirt to wear. Another pull
and the drawer with her pants came open. She chose the clothes she wanted and laid them on the
bed. She reached down and pulled the nightie over her head and tossed it at the foot of the bed.
Her panties went next, off her legs to be hooked on a toe and set on the bed with the nightie. She
wanted to look in the mirror before getting dressed. She walked over to the closet and opened the
door that had a mirror mounted on the inside. There she was standing in front of her reflection
admiring how she looked. A few days ago she thought she didn't look all that good, gangly in her
growth spurt with little of the form she wanted to have and none of the grown up parts doing
much at all. Today she saw her body in a new light. It was so wonderful to be a girl and have all
the things girls had in their proper place and looking just right. She turned away and went over to
the bed and picked up the panties and slipped them on, then her jeans and tee shirt. 'Better get a
sweatshirt too,' she thought. She got out her brush and went to the mirror to brush her hair and
to make sure everything about her looked neat and clean, all the hairs in place, pulled back and
held by the barrette, her shirt tucked into her jeans and straightened out in front. She put her
socks and shoes on and scooted out the door.
     There she saw Chris coming out of the bathroom, his hair combed and still wet, looking so
cute. What a hunk he really was now that she knew him better. He turned and looked at her and
blushed red right away and looked at his feet. Jennifer saw his discomfort and smiled and just
waited until he looked back up at her. His smile lit up his face but he looked down again and
walked to the stairs. She ran the few steps to him and put a hand on his shoulder there in the
stairway and kissed his cheek. "You look good this morning. And you smell real good too." She
turned and skipped down the stairs to the kitchen.
     Chris just stood there and watched her as she moved. Her cute butt was just right in his
eyes and he realized he liked looking at her moving down the stairs. Then he thought back to
yesterday in the treehouse and felt his peter move in his pants just a little. But he put that out of
his mind because he knew he would see her parents in a moment and didn't want to embarrass
himself in front of them. He walked down the stairs smiling at the memory of the way Jennifer
looked just a moment ago.
     Breakfast was over and Jennifer had to get the towels and suits for the boat trip. Dad said
they would make a picnic lunch and go all the way to the park and eat lunch and swim and, if the
water was smooth enough, even try the skis out. She packed up everything and headed out to the
boat. 
      The ride was fun with the wind blowing her hair everywhere and she even got to steer the
boat some. Her brother, Ron, got to drive a lot and when they were going fast too. He was older
but she still felt she should be able to steer the boat fast too. But she couldn't and that was that.
     The park had swings so she and Chris ran up the hill to them and had a great time
complete with giggling and laughing and when they got tired of that they headed over to the
monkey bars and climbed all over them, hanging upside down, then swinging on the top bar and
jumping off to the ground. This was the most fun to Chris, climbing and swinging and stuff. And
being here with Jennifer just made it all the better.
     They sat down at the edge of the sand and rested. To Jennifer, just sitting here with Chris
and having a good time was all she ever wanted. She sat close to him nudging him a little but he
only looked down at his feet. Wanting to know if he was OK she asked him, "Is something
wrong? You look sad almost. Is everything alright?"
     He looked up and blushed a little. "Well, when you sit real close to me like this I get, uh,
you know, uh, kind of shaky and hot all over. Like I was yesterday, you know? But I can't do
anything about it and I can't help it either." He looked down at his pants seeing the lump growing
slowly there. He wriggled a bit to get more comfortable.
     "It's alright. I just like feeling you close to me like this. I won't hold your hand or kiss you
or anything like that where everyone can see us. I just like to sit close to you. It feels good."
Jennifer hoped that made him feel better but wasn't sure what else she could say.
     Chris looked up at her and the relief on his face said it all for him. "Whew. I thought that
you would want to kiss me or something out here where everyone would see and stuff. But it's
OK to be sitting close like this. I kinda like it too. I, uh, I would like to, uh, hold your hand if you
want me to. But not too long, OK?"
     Jennifer slid her hand into his and squeezed it lightly once to let him know it was alright
with her. She looked at him and smiled gently saying, "That's OK. I understand. I like holding
your hand but we can't do it all the time, you know. It would be too hard to run and play." She
started to laugh and saw Chris giggle and they both were laughing and rocking back and forth
while they did it. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek and he returned it with his own kiss
on her cheek. They got up and scampered off to see what was for lunch.
     After lunch they wanted to go swimming because it was getting warm out but her parents
said they couldn't yet and to run and play on the swings. Later they changed into their suits and
ran down to the beach and ran in and splashed each other and dove off the dock and had a fun
time together. They went out in the boat and tried to ski but only Jennifer could get up and then
only for a few minutes. She yelled instructions out to Chris but he kept pitching over and crashing
into the water. Her brother, Ron, got up and skied for a couple rounds out to the other side of the
lake and back again. Her parents got up on slalom skis and rushed around the lake several times
until they were all so tired they couldn't do it anymore. Jennifer and Chris both got to steer on the
way back. It was a perfect day.
     They couldn't go out to the treehouse after dinner because it was going to get dark soon
so they played outside the cabin until it was time to come in. Chris had to take his shower first
and Jennifer went to her room to get her nightie and clean undies and wait for Chris to get done.
When she heard the water stop, she got tingles all over because she knew she was going to
ambush him in the hall and see if she could get a peek at him in the towel he wore on the way to
his and Ron's room. She waited at her door peeking through the crack she made and when she
saw the bathroom door handle move she took her chance. She snuck over to the door and
surprised him. Chris nearly jumped out of his skin when she saw her standing there. She smiled at
him and looked through her eyelashes at him. Then she reached out and hugged him and planted a
big kiss on his lips. The dirty clothes in his hands dropped to the floor onto her feet as he wrapped
his arms around her and rubbed his bare chest against her tee shirt and kissed her back. She
opened her teeth and put her tongue between his lips and felt his mouth open, the tip of his
touching hers. She let go and put her finger to her lips to make it a secret for the both of them.
She stole a look down and saw the towel sticking out away from his legs. She knew why. She
smiled knowing she had got him hard real fast. Then she tip-toed back to her room, leaving him to
pick up his clothes. She listened to his footsteps as he walked down to his room until he went
inside and closed the door.
     She gathered up her nightie and went to get her shower. Inside she turned the water on
until she had it at the right temperature and stepped in. She soaped up quickly and payed careful
attention to her vagina. She rubbed her hand up and down until the tingles started and her button,
no, she reminded herself, her clitoris, stood up all hard and sensitive. She put two fingers around
it and pulled at it getting the itching really going. Then she heard her Mom at the door telling her
it was time to get out and go to bed. She nearly died when she heard Mom's voice and quickly
rinsed herself and got out. She put her nightie on and pulled her panties up as fast as she could,
grabbed her dirty clothes and scampered back to her room. 
     'Wow that was close,' she thought to herself. 'She nearly caught me that time. And I was
just getting started too.' 
     Her Mom stepped in and said she could stay up awhile but to turn the light off soon and
go to sleep. A smile and a blown kiss and she was alone. Jennifer got up and tip-toed over to the
dresser to get her secret book. The things she had read were exciting and trying them out should
be even better! She opened the book to the place she wanted and started to read more about girl's
bodies and what everything was. She read about a girl's period. It was going to happen to her
soon she knew but it still sounded like an awful bother having to wear special things under her
clothes for it. But that is what helped girls make babies so it couldn't be all that bad. Her Mom
said it was part of being a woman and it made them very special.
     Then she got to the good parts. About sex and everything. She wanted to know more
about the good feelings she got and how to get more of them. She'd heard her friends talking how
they would never "go all the way" with a boy until they were married. What she had done with
Chris wasn't going all the way. Was she a bad girl because of it? It didn't feel bad that was for
sure! It was excellent! Better than anything else she had done. How could that be bad? It wasn't
bad. It was fun. And felt real nice. And Chris liked it lots too, she knew that. It was so confusing.
She read on.
     "Sexual intimacy," whatever that meant, Jennifer thought, " should be explained as
something very special that grown-ups do to show their special love for each other. It is meant for
married people because of the commitment they have for each other and for their family. Sex
outside of marriage can be discouraged by explaining all the things it takes to provide a home and
how much work and time it takes to build and maintain a relationship.
     "For children that may have questions about sex itself, they can understand the different
parts of their bodies and how they are made to fit together in this special way. Answer their
questions clearly and in language they can understand."
     This all made sense to Jennifer but the only part that really talked about sex just didn't tell
her what she wanted to know. What was it like? How do you do it so it feels good and not hurt?
She'd heard so many things from her friends and in the movies and magazines that it didn't add up
right. Her body felt wonderful when she touched it just right. And it felt really great when Chris
had touched her. But one girl had told her that she tried it once but it started to hurt so much she
yelled and made him get off. She hadn't put anything inside but her finger, and Chris's, and it felt
really nice. Maybe just the first time, like in the bathtub that one night when she thought she'd
hurt herself. But after that it felt good! How can something that nice hurt? It didn't make sense so
she read some more.
     She went to the drawings and tried to relate them to what she had learned about herself
but it didn't make sense. But seeing the drawings of a boy's parts made the tingles start all over
again. Her legs seemed to wiggle without her doing it. She looked for more pictures but couldn't
find any about what really happened so she returned to the boy pictures. She read the names and
wanted to remember them all. The tingles were starting again and her legs squeezed together a
couple times. She could feel the buzzing start in her belly too. 
     She got up and put the book way back on the closet shelf  and hopped back in bed and
turned out the light. She'd forgotten about her clothes and had to pull under undies off and hide
them under the bed. But if she was going to get herself all wet again she'd better get something to
keep her bed dry. Mom would think she wet the bed or something. She got up and rummaged in
her drawers until she found a small towel and jumped back in bed. She slipped her nightie off and
snuggled down, putting the towel under her butt. It felt funny not wearing anything at all in bed
but it didn't matter to her now.
     She moved her legs up and down a few times and squeezed them together as hard as she
could. It was starting to feel good now. Her hand reached down and her fingers started rubbing
the outer lips up and down, feeling the sleek smoothness there. And the chills sparkled up her
belly. The buzz had really started now. She spread her labia apart with one hand and used her
other fingers to stroke herself on the little lips. Her fingers pushed on them and rubbed them back
and forth against themselves sending a new chill up inside. It was getting good and wet now and
her fingers started rubbing the inside from the bottom all the way to the top until she ran them
over her clitoris ,making her belly push out at the pleasure. Up and down her fingers ran sending
thrills all over and making her breathing shudder.
     She let go with one hand and pushed a finger into her vagina and wiggled it around
sending thrills deep inside. Using one hand to stimulate her vagina and the other one to rub the
lips and clitoris, she slowly slipped into the dreaminess that this always caused. The little shocks
from rubbing her button coupled with the pressure on the inside had her rolling around on her
bed, wriggling her finger inside and using the others to press hard underneath between her legs
just made it all come together for her. Her breathing came in little gasps until she heard the
bedsprings squeak. She stopped and listened trying to hear if anyone had heard. But only the usual
night sounds came to her so she got back to making herself feel good.
     Her middle finger went deep into her vagina. She pulled it out and put another next to it
and gently pushed them both in. The increase in pressure pushed against her insides making her
feel filled up. It was delicious! She put her thumb on her button and moved it around and around
it then across the top and pressed down hard. It just kept getting better and better with every new
thing she tried. She turned herself on her side keeping the action going inside her cunny and on
her button, then reached around and rubbed up and down her butt. Pressing a finger into the crack
and running it up and down felt like Chris was doing it. On one pass she rubbed over her hole and
felt her cheeks clench at the touch. When they relaxed a bit she pressed harder on it until her
finger started going inside but pulled it out when it started to burn the sensitive skin. 
     Reaching up between her legs she got it wet from the fluids leaking out of her sopping
pussy. When it was good and wet she tried putting it in again and it popped in real easy, a shove
and it sank into the knuckle. This new feeling of fullness on both sides sent her breath poofing out
and her senses reeling. 
     In and out quicker and deeper both hands were driving the tingles deep inside. She felt one
finger wiggling around touching the other through the inside skin and this really set her off. Her
thumb jabbed down on her button and she had to clench her teeth to keep from squealing out loud
as the shocks raced through her whole body. She knew it was coming on her now.
     Faster and deeper she drove her fingers in as far as they would go mashing her thumb
down again and again until the her face and lips started buzzing with the impeding rush of a
climax. Shocks flared out from her pussy and butt as the pressure in her belly built to the very top.
Then she erupted!
     Her back arched so hard her fingers nearly popped out of her vagina as every nerve in her
tiny body flashed in heat and burning. Her vagina pulsed on her fingers. The sphincter behind
cramped down on her other finger. Sparks danced in her eyes. Her fingers clenched inside clawing
at the raw meat inside both holes raising her to another spasming climax. The shock waves tore
through her over and over until she thought her whole body was coming apart at the seams. Her
hand rubbed her button until the flaring cooled to a warm glow spreading across her belly and
creeping up her chest. Jennifer's body had spent itself, the jerking movements calmed down.
     Her jaws hurt from keeping herself from screaming out her pleasure. The hot girl-fluid
dripped down both sides of her thigh. Her sphincter felt raw from the jabs it had taken, her clitoris
still swollen and tender from her jabbing thumb. Jennifer pulled the finger out from her butt and
laid it on top of herself, then the two fingers that had pressed such pleasure inside her pussy were
slowly removed until the muscles inside pulsed and they squirted out with a little jolt of remaining
pleasure. A couple slow hard rubs up and down outside her vulva completed the last of the
tingles.
      The towel under her was so wet she knew it had soaked all the way through so she pulled
it out and wiped the juices off her leg. Then she thought about her other finger and where she had
jabbed it in and out. It took both hands to wipe it clean.  She folded the towel up and pushed it
between her legs and clamped down on it hoping she didn't leak out anymore. 
     Her body had made her feel so good Jennifer glowed in the last of the feelings. This one
was the best she'd ever felt. Getting pressure, and lots of it, from both sides was fantastic.
Everywhere in her body felt great. Sensitive and relaxed. So relaxed she just fell onto her back
grinning as the last of the glow receded, her arm flopping against her chest. 
     A couple of sighs and Jennifer passed out in a deep sleep.

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			Jennifer's Summer
			Chapter 4
			By Ron

     Sunlight streamed in her window waking Jennifer before anyone else in the lake cabin. She
rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and wriggled her legs, bunching the covers up around her
shoulders fighting off the coolness of the morning air. Her whole body felt so relaxed she just
stretched out all over reveling in this wonderful calmness and ease. Her bare butt felt good
rubbing on the sheet under her. Her upper legs felt sticky between her thighs and she remembered
why. All the rubbing and penetrations she had done last night came back to her in a rush of
wonderfully nice feelings causing a smile to come to her lips. Memories of thrashing around in the
rush of her orgasm started spreading a warmth across her belly. It was so pleasant doing things to
herself to get that special feeling. 
     Jennifer flipped the covers off and swung her legs out of the warm bed and planted her
feet on the cool floor with a tiny shiver. The cool air made the nipples on her firm little mounds
poke out and tighten. This caused another shiver, this time up her back. She picked up the towel
all rolled up on the bed sheets tossing it near the door to put in the dirty clothes, got her undies
out from under the bed and her nightie up off the floor. Her jeans were on the dresser and she
grabbed up a clean tee shirt out of a drawer along with a sweatshirt. With her clothes in hand she
peeked around the door and seeing the bathroom door open and no one in the hall, she scampered
stark naked toward the bathroom. Just doing something so risky put a buzz on her ears. It was
wonderful! 
     Inside she looked herself over to make sure everything was OK after last night's fun then
stepped in the shower . Everything about her just felt right. So good to have a lovely body that
provided so much delight and satisfaction. She glowed in the marvel of being a girl knowing the
changes going on in her body were right and good. 
     The morning went well, Jennifer helping her Mom clean the dishes, sweeping up, and
vacuuming the floor. Her Mom asked her about what she had planned for the day and she reeled
she hadn't thought about it yet. "Probably just play around, go swimming and things. It's
Summer, Mom. I don't want to think about what to do. I just want to go out and find fun things."
     "Tell me about your friend, Chris. Is he fun to play with?" Jennifer's head nodded. "After
all, boys can be so rough when they play. They just want to do all the things that can get them in
trouble and I want you to promise me if he gets rough or tries to get you to do something you
know is wrong, you won't go along with it, OK? All you have to do is say, 'No' and walk away.
Even if he calls you chicken or things like that. I don't want to see you getting into trouble when
you know better. You can always talk to me about it and I'll make sure there won't be any
problem. OK?" Her Mom looked at her with that serious look that told her she meant business.
     "Yes, Mom," she replied in an equally serious tone, "I wouldn't ever do anything I didn't
want to. I'd get grounded and getting grounded at the lake is really boring. No TV or anything.
And there is so much to do out here that's fun I'd never want to get in trouble."
     Her Mom got real serious and said, "Now there is something else we need to talk about.
It's about boys. And not just playing either. You body is changing as you grow into your
womanhood. All these changes can make for a lot of curiosity about boys.  And boys to be
curious about you and your body. We've talked about this before. No one can touch you in ways
that make you uncomfortable or you think isn't right. Especially your private parts. They are a
very special part of your body and are yours only.  If it ever happens, make it clear right away it
isn't right and tell your Dad or me about it. We'll do whatever is needed to keep you safe and just
being the best little lady you can be. Understand all that? If it feels wrong it probably is. Put a stop
to it right away and tell someone. I want you to be the best person you can be." Jennifer was so
precious she would stop at nothing to keep her safe and happy. 
     "OK Mom. If anything like that would happen I'd tell you right away." Jennifer knew this
meant all those things she'd learned in school about strangers and stuff. "Besides, we know
everyone out here. Nothing bad could happen. I'd never let anyone do anything I didn't want or
anything. I'd yell so loud you'd hear me for miles."
     She moved to her Mom and gave her a tight hug saying, "I love you Mom. I'm always
safe when you're around."
     She looked up and saw her Mom's eyes were just a little teary and hugged her all the
tighter. Jennifer felt so lucky to have such a good Mom.
     When they were done she ran out to play. Chris had just finished up his chores of putting
the garbage out and picking up around the place so she asked him if he wanted to go down to the
dock. They walked over the where the hill started and rolled down to the dock. Once there they
walked out, took their shoes off  and dangled their feet in the water. It felt nice being close to him
and having fun. She looked around to make sure no one was close enough to hear and told him
how nice he looked in the towel the night before. "And I saw how you got hard too. When I
kissed and hugged you I saw the towel poking out. Did it get that way from me?"
     Chris blushed terribly but knew he couldn't say no or anything 'cause Jennifer always
seemed to know when he was fibbing. "Ah, come on, Jenny. You're trying to make me blush
again. You know what happens when you kiss me like that." 
     Jennifer saw the embarrassment and wanted to make him feel better. "I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to tease you. I just wanted to know, well, if you liked me. So, do you?"
     "Of course I do. I really do and all that. I just don't want everyone to know. It's a private
thing just between you and me. We promised to keep it a special secret just for us, you know? I
get tingly and stuff just sitting here with you. Just like you said you were." Chris ran out of words.
     She reached out with her hand and touched him on the leg then put her hand in his and
gave a squeeze. "It's our special secret and always will be. Cross my heart," she said as her arm
crossed her chest. "You know, what we did yesterday was really great. Did you like it?"
     Chris's eyes got really big as his head nodded up and down. "It was really fun. Seeing you
all over and the other stuff," his head droopped down before his blushing showed, "that was
great. Uh, how was it for you. Did you have fun?" He looked up in her eyes and saw a big grin for
his answer. "Well I was thinking that, um, you know, if you wanted, um, to do it some more,
well, I sure liked it and if you really wanted to we could, well, you know."
     Her smile got small as she looked at him seriously and leaned closer to tell him, "Oh yeah,
I thought about in bed last night. I want to get naked with you again and do it lots more."
     Chris's pants nearly burst hearing this and he grinned from ear to ear. "When can we go
out there?"
     "Shhh. Don't say it so loud. We'll have to plan it out for later after lunch".
     They winked at each other and got up to find something fun to do.
     When lunch was finished Jennifer asked if she and Chris could go out and play in the
woods. Her Mom said it was OK if they didn't go past the Greens' fence or anywhere close to the
road. She promised not to and went upstairs to get her back pack. Upstairs she reached back onto
the closet shelf and got the book about sex and other stuff, wrapped it up in a towel and stuffed it
in her pack. Shivers ran up her back as she thought about what she had planned.  Getting a couple
pops out of the fridge and putting them in her pack she ran out to find Chris. He was waiting for
her in the back so they headed out on the trail leading through the woods to the treehouse.
     Climbing up the ladder they crawled through the door opening and looked around their
special place. Jennifer turned and wrapped her arms around Chris and kissed him hard. Chris was
so surprised at her he put his hands up to push her away. She let go and stamped her foot staring
at him with her mouth open. "I thought you wanted to come out here and kiss and stuff."
     "I'm sorry. Please don't get  mad at me. It's just you, well, you surprised me. I wasn't
expecting it so fast. Geez, Jenny, give me a break. I'm sorry," he said in pleading tones.
     Her hands on her hips she looked at him for a moment and realized he was right. Her face
relaxed to tell him, "OK. I guess you're right. I didn't mean to scare you or anything. But I really
wanted to kiss you real bad all morning and couldn't. Mom and Dad were always around. Or
worse, can you imagine what Ron would say? My brother would really hassle me if he saw."
     Chris thought that would be truly awful, "'cause we stay in the same room and he'd
probably give it to me good! Yeah, I guess kissing here is the only place we can do it. Uh, if you
want to kiss again, well, it's OK with me."
     She liked to hear him say this. It made her seem so special in his eyes. He was a boy but
getting approval from him had become important to her. She tentatively reached for his hand and
when he softly grasped it in his she inched closer to him, their hands between them. She reached
out with her other hand and put it on top of the two already united. Chris did this too. Then they
both reached out over them to lightly push their lips together. They both let out a long breath of
air at the sensation. It was pretty good to touch lips again. Jennifer backed up a bit and took one
of his hands, smiled at him, gently placed it on the waist of her jeans and pressed it up a little
under her tee shirt. He smiled and gently rubbed her stomach sending little thrills across her belly
and up her chest. Wanting more she pressed his hand up further and let go. He continued up to
cup her firm mounds. She let out a low puff of air and pressed up against him harder. Her hands
were still in front so she dropped them down and wrapped them around his back to pull him
against her. Their bellies met as Chris rubbed a finger against a nipple sending thrills around her
chest and stomach. 
     She rubbed her belly against his and was rewarded by feeling his hardness press against
her. The rubs he was giving to her breast was getting better and better sending buzzes all around
her body and causing her hips to jump at each new shock of pleasure.. Pulling back she reached
out and took the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and over his arms, then put them out to her sides
to let him return the favor. Slowly and gently he lifted shirt off her body to expose her breasts, the
nipples pink and poking straight out.
     Chris thought Jenny's breasts were the best he had ever seen. They were almost the first
he'd seen and certainly the first he had touched! They felt so soft and warm to his fingers, just
wonderful to rub and stroke and everything. Feeling her reaction to his touches pleased him. He
was proud of himself for making her feel good. Touching her like this was very nice too. Sent
such nice tingles all over him. Pressing his fingers harder into the soft skin made her mouth open
in a little O of pleasant feelings. It was fun making all these things happen to her like this. And he
was causing it. Pride swelled inside.
      He pressed his lips into hers again and let his tongue poke out like she had shown him last
time. Hers shot out and wrapped around his and rubbed it back and forth. He took a sharp intake
of air as his penis jumped in his pants. Jennifer was pushing her hips hard into his which just made
it harder. Then he felt her hips move back a bit as her hand reached out and rubbed him up and
down on his zipper. Jolts of electricity seemed to jump around from his 12 year old penis through
his belly and back again. He pushed his hips forward to get more out of her touches.
     By now both of them were breathing hard. Jennifer held one nipple up to his gaze and told
him, "Kiss it. Right on the tip of my nipple there. It'll feel good."
     Chris reached out and kissed it and pulled it into his lips to kiss it harder. He continued
this on both of them for several minutes until Jennifer put her hand on his head and eased him off
her chest. Her breaths were coming in pants from the way he had worked her nipples. He was a
natural at pleasing her, giving her what she wanted when she wanted it. She needed to show him
how much she liked his body and thought of a way to do it. The book had talked about it in an
obscure way. 
     She reached for his zipper and pulled it down and popped the snap. She eased her fingers
into the top of his shorts and slowly slid them along with his pants, straight down to his ankles.
His penis stood straight out like it had before. On her knees now she wrapped her fingers around
it to stroke it up to the top all the way down to the sack and back again. His hips shoved forward
at her strokes. She leaned forward to press it against her cheek to feel the softness and heat. It felt
silky and smooth as it pulsed against her cheek. This was just the warm up though.
     She turned her face and kissed the tip lightly. The push on his hips nearly sent it past her
lips so she squeezed the base to hold him back. Then she kissed it again just like she had kissed his
lips earlier, her tongue touching the tip lightly. Her hand moved up and down the thick part, all
the way from the tip to the base where she held her hand to kiss it again.
     Chris couldn't believe how wondrous this felt, the hot wetness on the tip and the stroking
of her hand was giving him rushes and a tingling burning heat with each touch and kiss. He started
to gently push his hips at each down stroke to increase the rub on his penis. He just kept getter
hotter and hotter as she kept up her kisses and rubs. This had started to bring on the special
tingling that he had felt last time they were together like this. His breath started to huff in and out
with each delicious stroke until the pressure inside multiplied suddenly. "It's starting," he
managed to gasp out. Then he felt everything contract between his legs as he shot out all he had.
He let out a short yell then clenched his teeth to hiss air a couple times then another yelp as he felt
her hand squeeze him around the base of his penis and pull hard. His head flopped as every nerve
and muscle wound tight. Puffs of air gushed in and out in groans and whines with each dying
spurt. 
     It finally eased off enough to catch his breath and he looked down to see Jennifer off  to
one side still gently cupping his nuts and squeezing his penis up and down. "Oh Jenny, it was
great. I mean I never imagined feeling it that good. Oh man, I have to sit down." and he nearly fell
over before his legs sat him down on the blanket. "How did you do that? I didn't know it could
happen that way. Uh, did I, get any, you know, on you. You were right in front when it happened.
I didn't do it on your face, did I?"
     Jennifer laughed at his worrying about her and shook her head no. "I felt it pulse and got
out of the way just in time. Wow, did you ever shoot it out. It must have been pretty good." She
reached into her pack for her towel and wiped her hand off.
     Chris sat where he had nearly fallen breathing hard, his ears red with the effort. His pants
were still around his ankles so he kicked his shoes off and pulled his pants over his feet. Jennifer
was coming back toward him. His penis was flopped over on its side softening but he didn't feel
embarrassed about her watching it in fascination. He only could grin at her.
     "So what'd you think? Was that an OK way to do it?" she asked. She already knew the
answer, she just wanted to get him talking again.
     He giggled a little before he asked her, "Where did you learn about that? I saw it in a dirty
magazine one of the kids had at school one day. It looked pretty icky and thought it only
happened in those kind of pictures. But it was tremendous." He looked at her for a moment to
steel his nerves and said, "You know, when we finished last time I kissed your, uh, I kissed your
thing. It wasn't bad at all, really. And since you did mine so good maybe you would let me do it
again, you know, just, well, I want to kiss your pussy and make you feel good." There, he got it
out.
     "Oh Chris, that sounds like it would be fun. Yeah, sure, you can kiss my pussy." Saying
the naughty name sounded alright to do with just Chris here to listen to her. "I bet you can do it
real good, too." It was all the prompting he needed.
     Chris stood up, his little penis hanging down between his legs, and moved toward her. He
wrapped both arms tight around her body and squeezed her in the best hug he give her. Her
breath was on his neck feeling warm there, so he turned his face to her and kissed her deep and
hard on the lips. Hit tongue came out and found hers, probing at it, stimulating himself as much as
her. Her mouth tasted good to him, her teeth smooth and rough at the same time. He stepped
back and looked at her with his head cocked to one side, an inquiring look in his eyes. Seeing her
smile of approval he reached out and ran his hands under her breasts then up and across the
nipples like he'd done before. Lifting one up he leaned over and kissed gently. Then his lips
opened to suck the sweet nubbin into his mouth lapping the tip of his tongue over it back and
forth. Each motion brought little gasps to his ears from Jennifer's lips. He knew she really enjoyed
this treatment. He traded and went after the other nipple with abandon.
     When the gasping got louder he stopped and stepped back to see her chest heaving in the
good feelings he had brought to her. He put his hands down to her jeans and slowly opened the
zipper in front of her downturned eyes. The snap popped open to his efforts and both hands
wrapped around her smooth butt to sway her back and forth a couple times. Then he put his
fingers inside the waistband and lowered them past her private parts to her ankles. He got on his
knees and holding her hips, pressed his lips gently to her hairless pussy. The smoothness and
firmness was just like her breasts, warm and sweet. Up and down the outside he ran his lips,
planting little kisses all along them. When his nerve was ready he pushed his tongue toward the
inside. His face was smothered by her hips thrusting into his face. He wanted to please her as
she'd done to him so he poked it in near the top and wiggled it around listening to her gasping air
in, whining and groaning.
     He pulled back a bit and looked up at her open mouth and closed eyes. Her knees
quivered. He wanted to get to her pussy better so he pushed her pants and undies all the way off
so she could open her legs for him.
     "Just a minute, let me help," she said, kicking her clothes all the way off. 
     And with that she sank to her butt and sat on the blanket and spread her legs open for his
eyes. He came over to her and got between her legs as she let the rest of her body sink back on
the blanket. When her legs fell open she watched his eyes open wide as he stared at her vulva.
Then to her delight he scooted forward and lowered his head between her thin thighs and planted
a big sucking kiss on her private lips. She bunched some of the blanket under her head and
watched him plant another kiss on her sensitized pussy, sucking air between her teeth. Her hands
went up her belly to cup her breasts and press the nipples with her fingers. 
     "Do it near the top where my clitoris is." She wanted to let him kiss her most sensitive
part, her button that gave out such delightful jolts of pleasure. 
     She felt his fingers on either side stretching the labia apart to get at her best part. Her back
arched forward when his lips closed over her button and kissed it. The heat was incredible as it
washed over her belly to her legs and back again. In between her gasps she told him, "Suck on it.
Suck on it hard. Just like we kissed. Make it feel good."
     His lips sucked on it pulling it past his lips to flick his tongue over it, causing wave after
wave of rushes to run up and down her body. Once again her back arched forward to push her
pussy up into his face as she felt her button flare with stimulation. Her hips gyrated on his lips as if
her clitoris was the center of the universe, her body  just along for the ride. She humped with each
lick and suck of his lips. She could feel each ridge on his lips as they passed over the sensitive skin
the flaring waves of heat washing over her. Her hands dropped to her sides and grabbed the
blanket in her overwhelming heat. Each little sensation rose up to higher levels with each moment
of his stimulation. The buzzing in her ears started. 
     Grunts of pleasure rumbled out of her throat as he sucked and licked on her button, over
and over, getting more intense with each pull of his lips, each rub of his rough tongue. Her hands
ached from gripping the blanket. Her back arched almost continuously now, her hips rocking back
and forth, jostling his head side to side on her pussy. Little squeals of delight came faster and
faster, her belly rippling in the effort to get more out of this wonderful feeling his lips and tongue
were giving her. Then the grunts and squeals combined into a long huffing moan as she rose up
higher on the flashes of heat searing across her body. It was too much to bear. She thrust her hips
hard into his face, squeezing his head between her legs, humping her pussy hard on his tongue as
the flash of the orgasm jolted her body. She let out a rapid huffing screech and rose up on her
shoulders and feet pushing her belly out and humping her hips forward bouncing his head off her
pussy. 
     The flashes in her eyes slowed as the jolts started to fade. Her back lowered back to the
blanket, the sound of her breathing came in huge gasps and huffs, filling her lungs to feed her
demanding body.
     Chris knew he had done it well from the way her body thrashed about during her climax. It
had to be as good as his. She laid before him her body covered in a sheen of sweat her legs
widespread with her lovely pussy still pulsing. He crawled up alongside her body and wrapped his
arm around her chest to hug her close to him.
     Jennifer's breathing slowed to normal and she turned toward Chris and, grabbing his head
in both hands, kissed him lightly. She was recovering her control and wanted the best she could
get from her body now.
     She reached down and grabbed his little penis hanging down between his legs. It pulsed
back to life quickly getting hard in her hand. She threw a leg over his waist and started to rub her
vulva across his hardness pressing down as it slid up and down her tiny slit. The tingling had just
started up again when she thrust herself down on it, pressing it  in between her lips against her
button. It felt warm and wonderful as her juices slicked it up.
     She looked into his eyes to see a look of purest pleasure there. "Now for the best part of
all," she whispered in his ear. She lifted her head to see his eyes get even wider at the thought of
what was going to happen to him now. She pouched her belly out trying to capture his penis in
between her swelling labia but couldn't get it to her opening. She looked at him and gave him a
look of frustration and bewilderment. She didn't quite know what to do. She thought it would
just go in. Propping herself on one arm she reached down and held his penis up pointing at her
vagina. Holding it still, she pushed down to feel the head just go in a little. Her hips gave a little
wiggle and it went in to the ridge of his penis. So far it felt pretty good but she worried about it
hurting like she had heard. 
     She pushed a little more and felt it slip past the entrance, going in an inch. The pressure
was there and her lips and pussy slowly stretched getting used to the penetration. She pulled back
until it was just at the entrance again, then pushed a bit harder feeling it sink in further, a little bit
at a time. Again the pull and push to feel it go in a little more each time. The stretching wasn't too
bad although it felt like she was filling up and needed to pee or something. And the pull and push
raised a tingle inside that felt good. Real good. In and out she pressed, just a little more each time,
feeling the stretch and tingle getting better with each movement. 
      She raised up once more and, holding her breath, pushed down harder than before. It
popped all the way in. Easily. The stretch was still there and a bit uncomfortable but not as bad as
she feared. Her breath came out in relief. Now she wanted to really do it all the way.
     Chris couldn't believe it when she reached down to push his penis in her. Each little push
got the tip hotter and hotter. The wet slippery feel inside gave him a new arousal, even better than
her kissing it. Then after a few pushes she popped it all the way in and his hips thrust upward in
the rush. He let out a groan of delight to match the sound Jennifer made. She didn't seem to hurt
like he'd heard girls do, much to his relief. He would never hurt her. Then she rose up and
plunged down on it again, this time all the way. He tried to look but could only see her belly
rubbing his. The look on her face was of concentration, her eyes closed, her teeth showing
through tight lips. This was all so new he didn't know what to do but since she was pumping it
slowly in and out he didn't worry about it. It felt tremendous in its own way. Like nothing he'd
ever imagined.
     Jennifer felt wild. Having his penis pushing in and out was simply delicious. She wanted it
to go in all the way so she pushed herself up and back and thrust her pussy down as far as she
could. It didn't hurt at all now as she ground down harder. The tingling had spread all the way
through her insides as she pulled her body up and lowered it down again and again on his hard
penis. She looked at his face to see him straining his head to see what was happening. She raised
up further until she could see his penis going up inside her then almost coming out then back up
inside. He could see it too, his eyes wide watching the spectacle 
     She kept up the pushing feeling it get better and better. Nothing like this feeling had ever
happened to her, not even in her wildest fantasies at night in bed playing with herself. She just had
to feel more and pressed deeper with each thrust. She felt his hands on her hips and welcomed the
new touch. Down harder and harder she pushed feeling it get more intense with every movement.
     Chris was going out of his mind watching his penis bury itself deeper with the thrusting.
He wanted more and put his hands on her hips to feel her movements better. Then he couldn't
help but push his penis up to meet with her pushing down. All the way in and out it went, his hips
meeting her pace perfectly. They were in synch now. Their bodies joined together as one, every
movement matched by the other's body. Tingles raced around him. His penis felt bigger than
before, more alive and sensitive with each stroke. He pushed down on her hips and jammed his
penis upward as her body flung itself down on his. He watched as her eyes got spacey  and far off
looking. He wanted to watch everything.
     Then the tingling became excruciating. He knew it was coming on him again. He rammed
up to meet her with each move, harder and harder until he thought he would explode. His head
flew back as he started to grunt loudly. Wasn't much time left now. The heat rose in his penis,
burning him on the inside. He couldn't hang on any longer and with a yelping grunt threw his hips
upward at her, climaxing in yelps and grunts, the heat intense, his penis jumping and writhing
inside her.
     Jennifer saw his climax, watching his face contort but didn't have time to think about it.
She pushed down, grinding, feeling her own heat and tingling strengthen each time. Her breath
was gasping and whining. Sweat dripped, tickling as it ran down her ribs. Seeing him arch up and
push as hard as he could raised her sensitivity to new heights. Higher and higher as she thumped
down on him, bouncing back up to grind down on him again. She wanted more, to have it last
forever. Up and down she bounced until the sparks in her belly started to take over her body. Her
ears burned, her lips flamed with heat. It was coming up through her belly all the way to her chest
and down her legs. It was more than she could take. She wailed. Her orgasm flared out of control
beating through her, igniting her pussy, her belly, her chest, swelling, jolting, stinging, searing its
way from her gut through her head.
     Her pussy clamped down on his penis and squeezed him hard. She heard a little yelp from
him, then she squealed as her whole body rushed upwards again in her orgasm. Flashes of light
glared in her closed eyes. Grunts burst from her open mouth. She thrust down hard pulling the
last tingling heat from her climax. 
     Her body still trembling and her desire sated, she fell on top of him feeling the sweat-slick
warmth of his body against her own. Every part of her was electrified and the embrace was
fantasy itself. She felt his hands run the length of her body, stroking it up and down finally coming
to rest on her butt, the rubs and squeezings on her buns the best thing in the world. 
     She wanted to sleep on his body for eternity, just like in a fairytale romance. All fanciful
and completely at ease. His body shifted to change the weight some and she slid off to one side.
     After a bit she thought of the outside world and decided to get up and put her clothes on.
"We have to get up sometime, you know, lazybones." 
     Her teasing him brought giggles then peals of laughter from them both. They gently
cleaned each other amid bouts of heavy smooches and got dressed. Time to get back. But they
had all the time in the world, now.


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     Jennifer felt alive. Yesterday's adventure in the treehouse with Chris had been the most
sensuous thing that had ever happened. The feeling his penis gave her cunny was unlike anything
she had imagined. She could remember the pushing feeling it gave her inside, the pressure leading
to the desire to have more and more of it. And all the stroking in and out pushed her pleasure to
levels she still couldn't believe, leading to a back-arching yelling orgasm! In bed alone that night
she gave her clitoris another good rubbing but found it felt weak somehow, just not the fulfilling
pleasure Chris had given her. It was OK but inadequate. Not as much fun alone. Yes, lonely was
what it was. No sharing with another the peak feeling she had felt when her body lit afire in her
climax. And watching Chris do the same, writhing and bucking up and down, his face contorted in
the throes of his climax; it was the neatest thing about the whole experience. 
     Sharing the pleasure. Not just having it by herself, but sharing the closeness and delight in
their bodies really made it memorable. This idea caused Jennifer concern because she knew she
couldn't just drag him out to the treehouse whenever she felt the heat of her desires. After all, her
Mom and Dad probably wouldn't approve. Or worse. The punishments they came up with mostly
involved loneliness. Getting grounded or sent to her room or not being able to go somewhere and
staying home instead all meant being alone. And being alone was terribly isolating. 
     Thinking about the consequences of what she desired and getting in trouble if she didn't
do it just right made a problem to be worked out. This was her favorite type of thinking. Working
out a difficulty and winning through it always felt wonderful. So how could she do this?
     Down at the dock Chris was having similar thoughts. Thinking about Jennifer and all the
touches, especially feeling his penis dancing inside her warm vagina then climaxing in her like he had 
got his penis hard again. His suit didn't even begin to hide his erection. He looked around and since
no one was around he pressed his hand hard down the shaft loving the wonderful feeling it caused.
Just to have her again was the only thought in his head as he rubbed up and down faster. His
imagination took over as he remembered back to the wonder of her body and all the things she could
do to him.
     "So what are you doing there, squirt?" Jennifer's brother Ron stood over Chris with a
crooked smile.
     "Uh, I was, I mean I, uh, well it's none of your business, turdbrain," he said. "Besides, what
are you doing sneaking up on me like that?"
     Ron saw this as something he could work on. "I saw what you were doing and you can't deny
it. I should know, I've done it myself enough. Feels pretty good too."
     Chris turned red as a beet. He wondered how much trouble he was in and asked, "So what
are you gonna do about it?"
     "Don't worry kid, I'll keep it quiet. After all us guys have to stick together. But I have to tell
you, watching you do yourself like that gets me hard. And if you wanted to, you know, go
somewhere, we could, well, we could do it together. If you wanted to." Ron took a big risk in letting
this out. If Chris told anyone he would be in it up to his neck.
     Chris looked up at him and saw Ron looking down at him with a questioning look. 'Now what
do I do? I suppose it would be alright. After all I could always tell on him and he'd really be in trouble
then.' These thought ran through his mind in that instant before his good sense took over. Then he
thought of what it would be like. Would it be as good as being with Jennifer? Would Ron make him
do things he didn't want to? And how could he stop him if he tried? He decided not to do anything
at all. He looked up and told him, "No, I don't want to do that. Maybe later or something."
     "OK squirt. But if you want to later then we'll see. Not a word to anyone OK?"
     "Yeah, it's OK. Not a word." Chris felt so good to be relieved of the questions in his mind
he would have promised anything. The offer had raised a question in him though. He had gotten
naked with other boys and fooled around some but never anything like with Jennifer. It sounded
weird, getting naked with a boy and doing things now that he knew what it was to REALLY do
things. But he had said "maybe later" and this eased his mind. He never thought he would hear of it
again.
     The rest of the day Jennifer had no chance to sneak off with Chris. They went waterskiing and
ran around the cabin and beach but with all the things they were doing didn't allow for anything else.
She went to the store in the town about 20 minutes away with her Mom to get all the little things
they'd forgotten along with vegetables, fruit and all those things that couldn't keep long.
     And they talked. Her Mom asked her how the Summer was going for her. She told her she
was having a good time especially having Chris to play with. She'd said this knowing her Mom would
go beserk if she told her how much fun he really was. They talked all the way there and back. Just
the usual stuff between Mom and her daughter. 
     At the cabin Chris and Ron had gone swimming, Ron helping him swim all the way out to the
float 20 yards away from the dock. It had a diving board mounted on top, both of them competing
to make the biggest splash. Ron held back so Chris could win. Being the guest it was the only thing
he could do really. Besides he liked the look in Chris's face when he told him he had won. 
     When they had sat down to warm up in the sun, Ron told him he was pretty good to have
around even if he was a kid. Chris hit him on the shoulder when he heard this. "Oh yeah, just a kid
huh? Well if you knew anything at all you'd know I'm not a little kid!" He stopped talking fearing
he would get mad enough to blurt out the secret he and Jennifer had. He just sat down and pouted
a little feeling angry at himself.
     Ron didn't want to hurt his feelings so he told him, "Ah, come on. I was only teasing. I didn't
want you to get mad or anything. I didn't mean it, really. You are fun to have as a partner. I couldn't
swim out here to the float if you weren't along. My Dad would get mad and probably ground me for
the day. See, without you I can't come out here and have fun like this."
     "It's OK. I just got a little mad at being called a kid. I'm not, you know. Just don't call me
that. I like coming out here to swim away from the dock and all. It's a lot of fun to jump off the board
and things. Thanks for bringing me out here." Chris felt better now that he knew Ron wasn't making
fun of him. And he hadn't gotten mad enough to shoot his mouth off, like his Dad told him did when
he got mad.
     Ron replied, "So you're not too mad at me then. Good. I'm sorry for saying a dumb thing to
you like that." With that he put his arm around him to make it better. Chris relaxed into the embrace
and just sat with him a moment before getting up and challenging Ron to another splash dive contest.
     After awhile they swam back to the dock, dried off in the sun, then ran up to the cabin and
got some pop and a sandwich. After they changed into dry clothes Ron asked him if he wanted to
head out to the woods and play. Ron ran out after telling his Dad where he was going. They ended
up out by the treehouse. 
     Up inside Ron started out by asking him what he wanted to do in school next year. Then
slowly came around to the question he wanted to ask. Ever since he had seen Chris trying to rub
himself off in his suit, he had wanted to get them naked together. It was so boring to whack off alone.
     "Chris, out at the dock earlier I saw what you were doing and told you that I do it sometimes
too. Really, I do it all the time. It's been hard doing it in our room at night because I was afraid you
would wake up and catch me pulling off. But if we could do it together just this once then I wouldn't
feel so uncomfortable having you in the room and be afraid of you hearing me. After all us guys have
to stick together you know. And I do like playing with myself a lot. I know you do it yourself but
have you ever done it with someone else?" Ron hoped he had so he wouldn't feel uncomfortable or
anything like that.
     Chris knew he couldn't tell him about who he done things with but didn't want to say he
never had done anything with anyone ever so he decided not to tell him very much. He blushed at the
thought of Jennifer. He looked down at his feet and said, "Well, I've done things like that. With
others, you know. It was a lot of fun." He looked up at Ron and asked, " Have you done things with
yourself with others? Girls and stuff?"
     Rom didn't want to tell him everything, especially that he hadn't 'gone all the way'. "A
couple times I did things with some of the guys but I had a girlfriend last year that let me touch her
tits and everything. And she touched me all over too. That was great. I like to do things, you know,
get naked and fool around. It's fun. And when I pull on my dick it feels really good. A couple times
we pulled on each others' dicks. So what about you? Tell me some of the things you have done."
     Chris wasn't surprised at what he heard. After all he had done the same things. But he
couldn't tell him anything. "Well, not too much. But it was a lot of fun. It really felt great."
     Ron looked down at the tent forming in Chris's' shorts and asked, "Did you just get a boner
or what. Just talking about things like this gets mine hard. Just look at my shorts here and you'll see. 
I'm already hard thinking about it. Tell you what. If you'll let me see your boner I'll let you see mine.
It probably is a little bigger than yours but I am older. But yours can feel just as good. I'll show you
how. I'll show you real good too."
     Chris was a little uncomfortable but he could see his boner sticking out real hard and all. He
wondered how it would compare with Ron's. He had seen other boys his own age and they were all
pretty small like his. He'd even seen his Dad's but it looked small when it was all soft. "OK, that
sounds fair to me. Here goes." He put his hands on the edge of his shorts and underpants and pulled
them right down to his ankles. When he stood up his penis stood up hard as a rock. He looked at Ron
expectantly.
     Ron reached down and pulled his shirt off first then unzipped his cutoffs, unsnapped them and
pushed them all the way down, stepping out of them and hooking them with his toe, tossed them off
to the side. He stood with his hands on his hips and eyed Chris's hardon. It was a little small but
about what one would expect to see from a 12 year old. But it was hard. "Can I touch it? It looks
pretty good. Big too."
     'He said it was big,' thought Chris. "Sure, go ahead." With that Chris watched as Ron came
over to him and wrapped his fingers around it and gave a few up and down strokes. It felt good to
Chris. He wondered before if Ron could make him feel as good as Jennifer had and now he thought
he had an answer. Yes, it felt real good. He pumped his hips forward to help get more feels out of
the stroking he was getting. He was rewarded by a couple good squeezes as he pushed it in and out
of Ron's hand. 
     Ron was surprised at how fast Chris had started to pump his little boner in and out of his
hand. "So, I see you have done this before. You really know how to get the most out it don't you?
Let's get more comfortable and do it some more." He saw the blanket in the corner and spread it out
on the rough wooden floor and sat on it. "Come on down here and I'll make it feel good for you. And
if you want to make it feel good for me too, I'd really like that."
     Chris got down to his knees and held his boner out to get more feels on it. But Ron motioned
him down so he laid down next to Ron. He felt fingers wrap around his penis again and watched as
Ron rubbed his hand up and down several times. Looking over he could see Ron's boner poking
straight out, laying on his hip as Ron stroked him. It was hot on his skin. The stroking stopped.
     Ron sat back a little and told Chris, "Go ahead and touch mine now. It's so hard it'll feel just
great if you would rub it for me." Ron lay back on the blanket. Chris took his penis in his hand and
rubbed it up and down slowly giving a little squeeze at the top with every stroke. Every time he
squeezed, Ron bucked just a bit. He was enjoying it a lot and watched as Chris  leaned across his legs
stretched out in front of him, slid his hand down to the bottom of his boner and kissed the tip. Ron
shoved his hips upward at the touch of the warmth on his boner, poking it inside Chris's lips, stopping
at his teeth. "Oh wow, that's the best I ever felt. Kiss it like that some more." He felt Chris's lips pull
at his bone and nearly shot right there. It was the most amazing thing he had ever felt. He'd seen it
in the skin mags brought to school but had never imagined such a thing. It was fantastic.
     "Please suck on it. It feels so fantastic. Where did you ever learn that?" Ron asked.
     Chris stroked Ron's penis with just his hand and told him, "I can't tell you that. I've had it
done to me like this and it felt great. Thought you'd like it. I've never done it to another boy like this
though. I don't know about sucking on it. If I did you'd shoot off into my mouth and I'd puke."
     Ron wanted more action like that on his boner so he told him, "Please do it some more. I've
seen it done in magazines and stuff and I always wanted to know what it would be like. If you do it
that way I promise not to shoot my wad inside. I'll let you know, really I will. Please. It felt so good
I just have to know. I'll do anything if you'll do it for me."
     "OK. But you promised. Not inside, OK?" With that Chris put his lips back on the hard penis
in his hands and sucked the tip a little. Then he opened his mouth and let it go past his teeth just a bit,
then sucked it as he pulled back to leave it at his lips again. It didn't have a taste at all, well maybe
a bit salty, but nothing bad. He pushed his mouth down on it again and sucked the tip as it started
coming out of his mouth again. Just as he went down, Ron bucked his hips and pushed it halfway into
his mouth. 
     When Ron's hips came back down his pushed his boner back into Chris's mouth. In and out
just so far and careful not to get too excited and ram it in all the way. Pretty soon Chris stopped his
up and down motion to let Ron just fuck it in as he liked. The feeling of the warm and wet mouth
sucking on his cock was really igniting him as he pumped it in faster as his heat rose. He wiggled his
hips back and forth in his passion. Anything to get all the feelings out of this he could. It was getting
more than he could stand.
     "Oh man , that's great. Suck it more. And lick it some too. Yeah just like that. Oh wow,
that's just perfect. Ah, ah, ah, just like that." Ron nearly lost all control. His balls were on fire with
the blowjob he was getting from that 12 year mouth on his cock. Where did he learn that? The
question faded quickly as the heat built up in his groin radiating across his stomach and down his
thighs. He just couldn't hold out much longer. "That's wonderful. Keep it up just like that. I'm
almost there. Just a little more. Suck it harder." He thrust his cock into Chris's mouth with abandon. 
     "I'm almost ready. Oh man, I can't hold it any longer. NOW." Just as his cock popped out
he felt the burn start inside his boner but Chris had stopped his sucking. "Please, jack me off with
your hand quick." 
     The spit on Ron's penis helped his hand pump up and down as fast as he could. Chris could
feel it throb hard then heard a yell from Ron as he shot his load up and across his chest. He pumped
it faster. More sperm shot out as Ron thrashed on the floor pumping his penis wildly in his hand. His 
face was all screwed up in his pleasure, his mouth clamped down, the air sucking between the teeth
and groaning back out again. He kept rubbing it up and down until Ron let his hips fall back to the
blanket. Gobs of sperm were scattered across Ron's stomach and chest. One even dripped off his
cheek. Chris started giggling at the sight.
     Ron nearly blacked out from the pleasure he felt. He could just lay there, hardly feeling
anything and feeling everything at once. His body felt glorious. Nothing at all like when he whacked
off alone with only his hand. This was fantastic.
     "Did I do it right?" Chris asked him.
     "Oh man, did you ever. It was the best. I never felt anything like that before. So now it's your
turn. Lay down here and I'll do you like you did me. I'll make it a real good one." Ron wanted to
really do it good for him. As good as he had gotten. As soon as Chris had laid down he reached out
and gave his hardon a couple good strokes to get it as hard as he could. Then he straddled his legs
and kissed his hairless balls. He saw Chris's dick jump at the sensation. He was going to give it to him
good. He raised up a bit and slurped the whole dick in his mouth. All the way down to the root.
Squeezing his lips together he sucked hard on it as he slowly raised his head until just the tip was
inside. He watched Chris buck his hips up to get more, enough to raise his body off the blanket. 
     He sucked even harder as he let his head down a bit trying to suck it right out of his body.
Then all the way down until he could feel it start to gag him a little. This caused Chris to writhe at
the sensation of his mouth contracting around the head. He knew he could really get him off like this.
It wasn't that bad really. He never imagined doing this to another guy but after he had felt his own
blowjob he wanted to give it everything he could. He sucked harder and ran Chris's dick all the way
in and out of his mouth, even biting him on the tip a few times to do everything to him he could. 
     On the blanket Chris was going out of his tree with all the sensations he was getting. He
thought just getting it kissed on the tip felt good but going all the way in like this was making his
whole penis burn with heat. Inside and out it was on fire. It almost hurt the feeling was so intense.
He felt more stimulation now than ever before. His penis seemed to grow larger by the second. The
burning  got hotter and hotter until he was afraid he would burst. His breath became ragged as he
gave in to all the feelings and touches on his hard penis. He grunted with each suck and slurp he was
getting. It built until he knew he was going to blow his cookies.
     "I'm going to go off real soon," he managed to gasp out. Then the last tingle worked its way
up from his legs to the tip of his penis as he felt the wet lips replaced by a hand yanking hard on it.
He bucked his body upward and felt the flare radiate across his belly as he hit his climax. He yelled
out his pleasure during the first squirts then dropping down to high pitched grunts and whines as he
went over the edge for the last time. He collapsed his butt back to the blanket and sank into a dreamy
stupor for a few moments. His whole body was quivering from the tremendous rush of his orgasm. 
     Ron watched as Chris just wilted in front of eyes after he had come all over his stomach and
chest. It looked like a good one alright. He must have done it right even if it was his first time sucking
a boys cock. "So, did I do it right? You looked like you were going to hurt yourself you shook so
hard."
     Chris sat up a little and his mouth dropped open, his eyes growing wide at what he saw.
     Ron saw the look and a knot of fear cramped his belly. 'Oh shit, someone caught us,' he
thought. He didn't want to turn around to see who it was and just stared at Chris's eyes. If he didn't
look maybe he couldn't be seen. There was no hiding what he was doing. How could he get out of
this?
     "Well what have we here, huh?" a sweet voice asked. "How could you show him our secret
place? This was our hideout. How could you do this?" Jennifer couldn't believe she was seeing who
she was seeing. There was her boyfriend and her brother going at it like animals. She'd heard them
as she came near the treehouse but thought it was someone else sneaking into her special place. She
wanted to watch and see who it was and what they were doing to each other. Purely for her own
education, of course. When her eyes peeked over the edge she saw two boys, one laying on the
other's legs, his head bobbing up and down. The boy on the blanket was grunting and whining his
pleasure loudly. When he climaxed his whole body rose off the blanket. She was impressed. It was
just like Chris had done when she sat on his penis and rode him to a climax. But when she looked she
recognized both the shorts and the cutoffs on the floor.
     "So what am I going to do about this? You two doing it here in my special place?" she asked
with a tiny smirk in her voice. 
     Ron finally turned around to see his sister standing in the door hole of the treehouse. Her legs
were apart and one hand was on her hip but the other one was in her pants. A lump that moved as
her fingers kneaded her cunny lips. "Jennifer, what are you doing here? And sneaking up on us like
that?" He couldn't get his eyes off her crotch of her pants with the finger lumps wiggling inside.
     "I heard everything, you know. It sounded pretty good too. Chris really got it off on that one.
So what do you think I should do about this?" 
     Chris looked up at his Jenny and heard the teasing tone. It wasn't much but he was sure it was
there. Ron's eyes were not moving away from her pants either. He hadn't moved at all. He couldn't.
It was like he was frozen in place. He tried to sit up but only got up on one elbow. She just stood
there. Then she took a couple steps toward them. Boy was he ever in trouble with her now. But what
was she doing in her pants? She was feeling herself under there!
     Jennifer had already decided what she was going to do. Now that she had two boys she was
going to get everything she wanted from them. It was going to be fun playing with them first though.
"Here you two are doing it and you didn't invite me." She was pleased to see Ron squirm in
uncertainty. His face was a sight to see, all screwed up in fear at getting caught and seeing her hand
feeling herself at the same time. He had no idea what was going on in her head.
     "Well, what do have to say for yourselves, huh?" Jennifer asked. The looks on their faces was
worth a million dollars. Both of them looking at her in fear and curiosity at the same time. The
conflicts caused expressions she had never seen before. A lot of fun this kind of teasing. "No answer
yet? What do you think I should do about all this?"
     Chris finally couldn't stand the sight of her fingering herself and teasing them at the same time.
"Come on, Jennifer, stop it. You're just teasing us. You know you can't do anything to us or rat on
us or anything. You're just being mean."
     Jennifer knew the game was over now that Chris had called her bluff. There wasn't much
more she could say to them to watch them squirm anymore. So now was the time to choose to walk
away or join them. The itching in her vagina had started the moment she realized what was going on.
Seeing it was her brother and Chris sort of made it harder to just go ahead, but if anything she knew
she could trust them both, having their secret already. She decided she might as well go for it and get
her pleasure with them. After all, it's what she really wanted. Both of them.
     "Ok then, I've seen the two of you and you both know it. But I won't tell. It's going to be
a secret between us. Never to tell anyone. How about you two? Not a word to anyone forever. Do
I have your word on this?" Jennifer needed the confidence of their promise. 
     First Ron then Chris promised not to tell. Of course they wouldn't tell.
     Ron didn't know what to do next. He was still sitting on Chris's legs, naked, after just sucking
off another boy and his sister had caught the both of them at it. There wasn't anything in the world
that could save him if didn't go along with whatever his sister had in mind. He wondered why she had
made the promise about keeping it all a secret. It just didn't make sense.
     He tried to get up but felt Jennifer's hand on his shoulder holding him down. The sound of
her zipper sounded loud as it was right in his ear. He snapped his head toward the sound and faced
a pair of jeans hanging off her hips and the white of her panties just inches from his face. He could
smell an odor he liked but couldn't identify. Staring at her panties he saw a damp spot at the bottom
of where her pussy lips pushed out against the material. His dick grew at the sight and smell.
     But it was his own sister standing inches from his face with her pants half off and smelling like
a cat in heat. He wanted to grab her and do everything he wanted, but it was his sister. Just thinking
like this was the worst thing he could think of himself. There were words for people like that. He'd
read about in the papers. He just couldn't do it. But her standing there, her body swaying back and
forth in front of his eyes, her panties just inches from him made him start the journey over the edge.
     Chris saw the look on his face turning from puzzlement to want and gave him the last push
over the edge saying, "Go ahead and touch it. She really likes it around the top of her labia, is that
right Jenny?" He looked up and saw her nod. "You know, the top of her lips there. It's her clitoris
and rubbing there really makes her feel good. Especially when you lick it and suck on it."
     Jennifer was shocked at these words. "Chris, damn it, you promised never ever to tell anyone.
Now Ron knows. Oh well, we'll just have to live with it. But don't ever say anything to anyone, Ron.
After all, we both have secrets now. Both of us can get in serious trouble here. But as long as
everybody," she gave Chris a look that stabbed through his eyes, "understands that, we can play
around. I mean you both have your clothes off already. We might as well have some fun while were
here. And I want to feel that hard penis coming up from your waist there, Ron. Come up here."
     Ron was still half frozen between desire and shock at what he was hearing from his own little
sister's mouth. But she had him and there wasn't much he could do about it now but do what she told
him. He got off Chris's legs and stood up in front of Jennifer, his boner poking straight out at her.
The next thing he knew she had grabbed her jeans and panties and pushed them off her waist and
down to her ankles. He stared for moment at the slit between her legs then up to her smiling face. She
reached down and pulled her tee shirt up over her head and his eyes dropped to her little tit bumps.
He had never seen nipples stick out like that. The beautifully formed mounds weren't as big as he had
seen on other girls but having her this close was giving him goose bumps all over. 
      The next thing he knew she had wrapped arms around his back and pulled her belly into his
boner. Hard. His own little sister. He looked down at her to see her lips reach up for his, giving him
a soft kiss, then pressed harder to crush his lips in hers. Teeth had come up to nibble on his lower lip.
This action put him way over the edge. He pressed his lips back hard onto hers and opened his lips
to see if he could use his tongue like he had done with other girls. His tongue was sucked into her
mouth and covered with her tongue so fast he had trouble adjusting himself to it. But it was fantastic. 
     Jennifer felt his tongue on hers and liked it as much as Chris's. Her brother had done this
before. She scooted her hips back and wrapped her fingers around his penis. It was big enough that
her fingers couldn't quite get around it. But it was smooth and hot to her stroking fingers. She felt
Ron's hips punch forward to push his penis against her belly. He liked what she was doing alright.
     Ron put his hand against her hairless pussy and rubbed it up and down. He heard her moan
at the feel. This was getting pretty good. He wanted to know just how far he could go so he pressed
a finger in between her pussy lips and moved it up and down. He hit her wetness and it slicked up his
finger to make it easier to rub her. On an up stroke he pressed at the top of her crack and rubbed the
button of flesh he found there to see what would happen. Jennifer ground against his finger and
whined in pleasure, her mouth open and her eyes softly closed. She liked that part so he rubbed his 
juice-moistened finger against it over and over. Her hips wiggled and pushed against him as her breath
started coming in gasps. 
     Jennifer lost herself in the feelings her brother was giving her clitoris. He seemed to know
what he was doing because she was getting real hot real fast. Too fast really. She pulled away from
him. He looked at her with that quizzical look she was getting used to seeing from boys lately. To
ease his mind she said, "That was pretty good. But I wanted to save it for awhile. There's lots of
other things we can do. I'll show you."
     She pulled him down to the blanket and pushed him on top of her. Chris came over and
rubbed her tits to get the nipples hard like she liked it. Ron didn't know what to do next but then he
felt her hand grab his boner and pull it to her pussy hole and stop. He looked at her as she put her
hands on his butt and pulled gently to get it in a little, then held him there to adjust to his size. It was
bigger than Chris but the added pressure felt that much better. It wasn't all she wanted but it would
do for a bit. She rocked her hips up into him to get the motion started. She felt him pull out a bit then
ram his hardness deep into her. She yelped in surprise and a little pain as it hadn't got wet enough for
that yet.
     Ron stopped fearing he had hurt her and asked, "Are you OK? I didn't mean to hurt you. But
I've always heard that's the way to do it. Just get through it. I'm sorry. Are you OK?"
     Jennifer let the tightness ease off a bit then said to her brother, "I'm OK. It's a little tight. It
hurt cause it wasn't slippery yet and you jammed it in too hard. Just let it sit there a bit. I need to get
used to it. Don't move." 
     Chris rubbed and tweaked her nipples. She writhed as the jolts coming from Chris's hand and
fingers pulled and rubbed her nipples hard, making the blood boil into them, getting them harder, as
hard as the two hard members she wanted in her. Her vagina had adjusted to Ron's thickness and her
wiggling under the nipple rubbing Chris was giving her had gotten her heat up again. Her hips swayed
under his touches wiggling Ron's penis in further.
     "Go ahead, Ron. Start putting it in and out now. It feels better. But do it real slow." The
friction in her vagina was getting pretty good but she wanted more. Holding Ron's hips a moment
she rolled her body away from where Chris was to get their joined bodies lying side by side. Between
grunts of pleasure from her brother's hard penis rubbing electric feels in her vagina she told Chris to
rub her butt crack. 
     Chris couldn't believe it. Here she was getting it from Ron and she wanted more. But he
would do anything for her so he rubbed her butt. He watched as she tossed a leg over Ron's hip still
humping on his penis. He pushed his finger into her hole but it wouldn't go in very easily. Thinking
fast he put it around Ron's plunging penis to get it wet. Then it went in all the way up to his knuckle.
He wiggled in inside and heard her gasp in passion. He had another idea, something he had done with
some of the boys. He got closer to put his penis against the bottom of her filled vagina to get it good
and wet for the next part. Pulling back a bit he used both hands to pull her butt cheeks apart to see
her bum hole contracting with each thrust Ron gave her. Scooting up right next to her he used his
thumbs to put the head at the entrance to her butt and pushed it in slowly. The clench he felt sent his
hips in a spasm and he thrust forward and up as hard as he could. It went in all the way to the root,
his nuts dangling just below her vagina, rubbing and smacking against Ron's.
     "Yow, Chris, not so fast. Just push it in slow." Jennifer went wild at the sensation of two boys
doing her at the same time. The pressure inside her was ecstasy itself. What an amazing thing to be
getting thrusts on both sides. She reached back and grabbed Chris's hand to slap it down on her
nipples. He pinched and twirled them as he had before but coming from behind her it was better with
the pressure coming from his hand pushing against the firmness of her mounds.
     On the other side Ron was lost in the throes of jamming his cock  in and out of his sister's
tight pussy. When he felt Chris's join from the other side it took him a moment to realize what she
had him doing. When it dawned on him what Chris was doing to her butt he just let go and pounded
her tightness with his hard cock as fast as he could. If she could take it from behind she could take
all of him he could give her. He always hoped it would be like this, but only in his bedtime fantasies
could he imagine someone getting it from both sides. But his little sister could do it. 
     Jennifer felt so much going on in her body she lost herself in the feelings coming from both
sides. "Jam it in faster Chris. It feels good feeling it push in like that." Her butt hole was burning with
the friction of Chris's penis jamming up her guts. And the wonderful friction and rubbing coming
from Ron was setting heat into her vagina and making her clitoris bulge in its own type of heat. Every
cell in her body was awakening. Her skin felt every little touch from both boys. She smelled the odor
of their sex-hot bodies. She was being crushed between them in the best possible way. Every
sensation just added to her desire for more. 
     Both boys were getting higher on what was happening to them and to her. How she could
take this much from them both was beyond belief. More than either could imagine. But the feeling
of screwing her was getting to them. Especially Ron.
     He felt he cock start to buck like it did just before he shot. The overall body-buzz got more
intense until he knew he was going to blow his wad. His grunting rose in intensity and pitch until he
couldn't take any more. With several final hard jams of his cock he rammed it in as deep as he could
and climaxed. He could only shake and twitch in the blaze of his orgasm, his hardness still jabbing
deep into his sister's pussy. Squealing out his pleasure he felt all the nerves in him go wild in ecstacy.
He couldn't keep the strokes up as fast as he had before, slowing when the tingles turned into a near
painful shock on his dick with every thrust.
     Jennifer hadn't had all she needed yet and yelled at him to keep it up. "Push harder. Do it
faster. I need it hard now. Hurry. I'm almost there."
     Ron crammed it in harder and deeper, as fast as he could even though it didn't feel quite like
it did before. But Jennifer wanted more from him. He wanted to give her everything he had.
     Jennifer's pleasure started to rise from her vagina up her stomach and across her chest. "Keep
it up. Just a little more," she gasped. She jammed her hips forward and back to get the most out of
this she could. She wanted more. More of all the pressure and thrusting and rubbing and everything.
Then her body let loose. Her grunts and moans became the quiet shrieks of her culminating pleasure.
Her hips jammed forward, her vagina and butt hole spasming in the thrilling climax. She felt every
touch of both hard cocks in her body. Her arms crunched Ron's body to hers, her leg flew up around
his waist and jerked hard at his hip, her heel digging into the back of his knees.
     Chris felt her hole wrap around his peter and squeeze hard. It was the last thing he
remembered as he pushed his penis deep into her. And let loose with a torrent of spurting. He yelped
at the pressure and the final burn of his orgasm. He shook all over as he grunted out the last of his
pleasure. He relaxed with his penis still stuck deep inside Jenny's butt. It started to soften some and
slipped out with a final squeeze from her butt. He fell back exhausted and stunned. There was no
energy left in his 12 year old body. He had given it all to her and to his own pleasure.
     Ron had watched the orgasm flare through his sister's body, jolting muscles and bones in the
peak of her climax. Her cunt muscle had nearly pulled his dick right out of his body. Just to see such
a thing was a rush like nothing he had imagined from a girl. The pleasure radiated from her to infuse
him with a softness and love for her he hadn't expected at all. It rushed through him. She was
beautiful. Such a beauty only seen in magical fantasy movies. He hugged her tight to him with this
sight in his mind. A fantasy in his arms.
     Ron reached out with his mouth and kissed her tenderly on her lips, moaning with each rub
of her lips on his. His hard dick was still lodged in her pussy, still hard from her squeezing. It was
tight enough inside her he really didn't want to let it out of her yet. It just felt wonderful. But all good
things come to and end and he felt his hardness slowly weakening and getting softer. The warmth
from her was a delicious feeling where his belly and legs touched him. His dick got soft enough that
he could feel it start to slide out. With a slippery squirt feeling it just popped out of her and flopped
across his leg. 
     He pulled back a little to look at his sister. Her eyes were only slightly open, her lips pouted
just a little. Such a beautiful sight to him. He gently stroked her ribs up and down in appreciation of
her body. She felt wonderful under his hand. His hand came off her side to gently rub her tit. The soft
firmness and soft little nipple felt rubbery and flaccid but, like everything else about her, it was exactly
as it should be.
     Chris had fallen away from her butt and lay back just looking at her round buttcheeeks.
Between her legs he saw her vulva red, her vagina hole still open and pulsing softly from the
screwing. Ron's white spurt had leaked out from between her lips there and dripped slowly across
the back of her leg. He reached out and took a corner of the blanket to wipe her clean. Gently he put
the  the cloth to her vagina, he pressed and slid it down the outer lips to her leg cleaning her up. As
he did this Jennifer moaned a bit at the friction. Chris saw she liked the touch so he reached out and
slid his fingers up and down her crack lovingly.
     Jennifer felt her labia getting stimulated from behind. It felt good. She thought to herself  she
had had all she could take but her body was having other ideas. She moaned a bit then pushed her
hips down to get more pressure on her labia. Then she fell back and opened her legs for Chris's
attentions. "Oh, that feels good , Chris. Keep it up for a little bit. Oh yes, just like that, soft and easy.
Ahh, that's just right. Now up at the top, there on my clit. Yeah just like that."
     Chris was amazed he wasn't hurting her after what she had just done with Ron but since she
was liking it he wanted to give her more pleasure. He leaned over and kissed it for her. Feeling her
hips buck upward toward his face he leaned into her vagina and licked around her clit like she liked
it. Then he sucked her clit nubbin into his mouth and pulled on it. It rapidly grew between his lips as
he sucked on it harder. She pushed her hips up against his face again. She was getting into what he
was doing for her now. 
     Ron sat back stunned at what he was seeing. Chris was sucking her off and she was ramming
herself into his mouth hard. How could she get anymore after what they had done to her together.
He wanted to give her some of the pleasure he had gotten and rubbed her tits a little harder and faster. 
Rubbing his hand around her mound then softly pinching the nipple between his finger and thumb,
feeling it harden. This was getting interesting.
     Jennifer was losing herself in the newly rekindled lust. Her body was trying to get more from
her two lovers. The lips on her clit were heating her vagina up real fast. The warmth was spreading
out and actually dripping down the inside of her leg. She realized she wanted Chris in her crunching
down in her vagina. She reached down to lift his head up from her vulva and clit. "Get up on top
now. I want you in me. Really give me a good one, Chris."
     Chris got up and put his legs between her knees and leaned down over her belly and chest to
kiss her puffing lips. His penis fit between the lips of her slit, the slickness letting it rub up and    
down .He felt Ron's hand moving between them to rub her breast. His penis had hardened some as
it rubbed up and down her slit. He lifted himself a bit to grab his penis and place the tip at her hole
and pushed it in a little. She was so slick it slid all the way in so he humped into her. She moaned in
delight at his penetration as he pulled back a little and pressed it in her all the way. "Oh man, Jenny,
that feels great. Can I really put it in a lot? I really want to screw it in all the way."
     "Ram it in me hard and deep. I really want to feel every bit of you. I'm so hot again I want
everything you've got. I need to feel good again. You can do it for me. Really screw it in now."
Jennifer could hardly get it all out her breath seemed so short. But feeling him in her again as slippery
as she was, she just knew he would have to do it hard to her to get another orgasm.
     Chris couldn't believe what she told him to do but since his mind was no longer in control he
rammed it in to the hilt again and again. It went in all the way, the base pushing against her mound
above her entrance, rubbing where her clit was hidden. He  bounced up and down on and in her as
hard as he could, his weight coming off his knees and pressing on his feet. He found himself raising
off his elbows to put his arms straight out on both sides of her chest, his toes starting to dig into the
blanket to push harder into her body.
     "Suck my tits, Ron. Suck 'em hard, use your tongue on 'em. Really give my tits a good one."
     Ron sucked a nipple in between his lips and squeezed them down on it slowly pulling his head
up to feel it roughly slide through his lips. When it popped out he jumped over to the other and did
the same for that one. Back and forth for several rounds until he could hear Jennifer gasping and
hissing each time a nipple popped through his lips. He changed to sucking a nipple in and rubbing his
tongue across it hard before pulling up to let it pop out then doing it to the other nipple. Each time
her was rewarded by a gasp and moan from his little sister giving voice to her pleasure.
     She felt Chris's hard and deep screwing. She squeezed his penis tighter every minute from her
desire. Having him deeper into her was the only thing she wanted. "Oh Chris, that's good. Keep
doing me like that. All the way in each time. You feel so good inside." 
     Jennifer had lost contact with everything outside of her body. Only the exquisite feel coming
from her vagina and breasts. Each suck on her nipples nearly painful in intensity, the slamming of
Chris into her pussy sending a tingling shock through her with each ramming thrust. She wrapped her
legs around Chris's thighs, her hands grabbing onto his butt cheeks pulling him into her deeper. "Oh,
Chris, do it faster. I love it. Faster, oh please give me more," she yelled. Her breathing became ragged
as she tried to gasp enough air into her heaving chest between his thrusts. 
     The hot tingling rose from her middle, flaring across her belly. She knew she was going over
the edge again. "More Chris. More. I'm gonna do it. Give it to me now. Yaaaaaah eeeeee huh huh 
a few more. NOW!!"
     Her orgasm rammed through her hard. She threw her hips up at him, bouncing up and down
under him, each movement up slamming his penis deep in her. Her fingers dug into the flexing
muscles of his butt leaving scratches behind, her heels digging into his legs. Over and over the fires
raged across her making her yelp and squeal with each passage of the electric shocks. She felt harsh
jolts from her vagina with each thrust coming from Chris, his penis rubbing more heat into her. In just
a few moments she spasmed again in the flames of another orgasm. The muscles in her belly and
vagina cramped with the passion of her second climax in so short a time.
     Chris felt his penis getting clenched inside of her. Hearing her yell in her pleasure he nearly
climaxed from the thought of what he had done for her. It drove him very close to his climax but the
rapid thrusting of her hips prevented it happening. He had to have it so he kept up his deep thrusts
but slowed a little, ramming it all the way in a holding it there a moment before pulling it out to ram
her hard again and holding his penis as deep inside her as he could, grinding it around.
     When he heard her second round of yelps he felt his balls and the area under them next to his
butt hole squeeze very hard as he started to shoot off in her. The second spurt caused him to yip then
to clamp down hard to moans and whines as her vagina wrenched everything out of him. Each shock
running through him arched his back pushing him down into her again to rebound and ram back down
into her over and over. He felt her fingers clawing at his butt pulling his butt cheeks apart hard, very
hard. Her heels painfully thumped on the backs of his thighs. 
     He finally spent the last of his energy and wilted on top of her. He managed to get up on his
elbows so she could breathe, then lay his head alongside of Jennifer's hearing her panting in his ear.
He pulled up and put his lips on hers to kiss her fast, moving around planting kisses all over her
flushed mouth and cheeks. 
     Jennifer could only accept his kisses unable to kiss him back. Getting her breath back was all
she could do. His body felt wonderful lightly pressing down on her belly and chest. She felt the lovely
feeling of his penis slowly shrinking inside her, his lips loving her mouth and face. So wonderful to
physically feel his love for her. Then she lost contact with him and sank into a light dreaminess
shutting out the world around her. 
     Chris eased up off her body, felt his limp penis slip out of her vagina with a wet squeezing
feeling that sent a little jolt through his belly. Then he  rolled over and collapsed next to her. He lay
there just breathing, basking in the glow of a tremendous set of climaxes. Never in his wildest
imagination could he have envisioned such a series of feats. The magic of her wanting HIM so badly,
telling him to do it harder. He felt so very special being so valued by her. 
     Sitting next to him Ron was still not believing what he had just experienced. His little sister
begging for harder sex from both of them. And the overpowering orgasm he felt ripping through him.
The only thing more amazing was watching Jennifer's hairless pussy  pumping and ramming up on
Chris so hard her butt raised off the floor. And the sounds of her own orgasms (how many did she
have anyway?) still echoed in his mind. How could she do it that hard and yell like that? It caused him
to really think about what sex was about. 
     Not just a quick hump like he had imagined after looking at the sex magazines, but a
prolonged period of sweet shared pleasure, all of them getting total contact with each other, giving
stimulation as the other needed it. Making love was the shared sex. 
     For a 14 year old this thought was a leap into adulthood. He could only sit there in the wonder
of this idea. And his little sister showed this to him. His thoughts were now of the tenderest love for
her he'd ever had. She had pushed him toward manhood.
     "Come on Jennifer, time to get up," Ron gently whispered into her ear. "We have to get back
for dinner soon. We have to get dressed and head back to the cabin, Jen."
     Jennifer stirred from her stupor rolling up on her side to smile at her boys. "That was fantastic.
I'm a little sore but man, it's worth it. You two were great." She felt a wonderful warmth towards
them both.  
     Jennifer was going to have a great Summer. With both of them.


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               Jennifer's Summer  
               Chapter Six
               By Ron

     The three kids ate dinner with the adults all the time wondering if the looks
they gave each other would give their secret away. The tremendous pleasure and
thrills they had experienced in the treehouse that afternoon, the feel of their bodies,
the touching, letting loose every feeling and emotion in their sexplay, it all was so
much to have inside. It was confusing.
     Jennifer couldn't help but squirm on her seat, her private parts itching and
sore from all the friction and thrusting she'd got from Ron and Chris. Especially
sore was her backside from where Chris had rammed his penis into her when she
was at the height of her passion and wanted him to give her the feeling of getting
filled from behind while Ron pumped her vagina and clit into ecstasy. But she was
sore now hours later when she had to sit still on the hard chair to eat. She snuck a
glance at the boys through her eyelashes. They were both looking at their food and
eating with full attention. After a moment Chris's eyes glanced up from his food to
steal a glance at her. He blushed a bit and looked down at his food again. She saw
the redness creep up his face and put her eyes back to her food before she started to
turn red too.
     Soon the meal was over and they got up to put the dishes away. Jennifer and
her Mom did the dishes while the boys went down and put everything away at the
dock. She didn't talk very much and only answered Mom's questions and went
back to drying the plates.  She had so much on her mind trying to put the day's
events together into something she could look at from the outside and think about
logically. As soon as she could she went outside to watch the water and the ducks
swimming around, their beaks dipping and swirling around the water finding food.
The stillness of the river allowed her mind to ease off thinking about the day's
events, freewheeling, skipping across feelings and images, not stopping on anything
in particular, just running free.
     "Hi Jennifer. How you doing?" Chris looked at her startle a bit and
apologized, "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you or anything. You must have been
really lost in space there. I came out to see how you were doing." Chris sat down
next to her.
     Jennifer smiled at him and reached out and took his hand. "Well, I'm just
thinking about things, you know, about today. We did a bunch of stuff to each other
and I don't know what to think about it. I'm a little mixed up and at the same time I
know what we were doing was what we wanted to do and everything, but it was so
much at once I can't think clearly. And I'm sore too, you know, from what we did.
Kind of like I've been scratched or something."
     Chris looked at her with concern and asked, "Are you OK? I mean I didn't
mean to make you hurt or anything. Does it hurt?"
     "No, not really. Just a bit sore. But I feel so good too. How come I feel good
and sore at the same time? I haven't felt that way before. Well, maybe when I won
that bike race but crashed at the finish line and scraped my knee. I won but I hurt at
the same time. But this is so different. This is private, if you know what I mean. Not
something I can talk about to Mom and Dad. Or get them to kiss the hurt away."
She giggled a moment at the thought. " And my feelings are kinda mixed up too. I
mean you're sort of my boyfriend now but I did it with Ron too. That can't be right,
can it? I mean he's my brother and all. Boyfriends are one thing but to do it with
my own brother!" Jennifer stopped to collect her thoughts for a moment and to
think about how to say the next part that really upset her. "But you know, I wanted
to do it with him. I really wanted to. People that want to do things with just anyone
are called bad things. You know what I mean?"
     Chris was a little scared at the words she was saying and the feelings they
made. "Jen, you are not a bad person. You are wonderful. I like it so much when
you smile at me. And I miss you when you're not around. Like when you went to
town for groceries I just messed around to keep from getting bored but I know that
I have a lot more fun when you are here to play with. I think I know what being a
boyfriend means now. I learned it by being around you all this time. You are the
most wonderful girl I know. How can that be bad? How can you be bad?"
     Jennifer leaned up against his shoulder and put her head next to his. His
warmth provided comfort for her. "Thank you for saying such nice things to me. I
feel a little better now. You're so nice to me, Chris." She turned a little and kissed
him lightly on the cheek. She felt his face turn to him and stopped him. "We can't
do that now, my parents are inside and they might see."
     Chris gazed at her and declared, "I don't care if they see us. I want to kiss
you." And with that he put his hand on her face and kissed her lips with a little
sucking sound. Then again. And more with passion. Jennifer was returning the kiss
hard, pressing her lips to his and allowing her tongue to touch his teeth. Chris's
tongue touched hers and rubbed the tip for a moment. 
     They broke apart and just looked at each other softly. Their hearts were in
agreement. Any comforting they needed could come from each other. Any matters
wanting relief or talk could now be done together. 
     Inside the cabin all this had been seen by other eyes. Jennifer's parents
watched as Chris went outside and sat next to their daughter. It was so sweet. They
looked on in love at the children holding hands and talking amongst themselves.
When they turned and kissed innocently they knew their little girl was growing into
a young lady. The innocence altered when they watched them exchange more than
a little smooch, pressing hard and holding the kiss long enough to show their
affection was a little more than puppy love. 
     "You know, we'll have to talk to her about this. I worry with her turning into
a young woman. She may get herself into more than she can handle. After all, she
has always been a very bright child, curious about everything. You can just imagine
what she is curious about now. And that kiss, I tell you, it wasn't a first one for
them. Frankly, I'm rather worried the more I think about it. How are we going to
handle this? I'm her mother and have always been open about sex and what her
body has been going through the last few years, but I have a hard time imagining
her getting into a sexual relationship. She's just a little girl. She doesn't have any
idea of all the ramifications and where it could lead. Oh, I just don't know. I worry
that anything I say that would discourage her in boys could have bad effects down
the road."
     "Well honey, I hear what you're saying. I'm a little scared about it too. Just
seeing her as a woman and not my little girl anymore is a bit of a shock. You
always did put the world in perspective for me. I think it is something I should talk
to her about. She'll listen to her dad about boys. What do you think? Would it be
better if I talked to her about boys and how they think?" 
     "That sounds good to me, dear. But do be kind. She could be frightened by
some of the thoughts boys have about girls. Use 'em and abuse 'em and brag about
it. Sorry. That was a bit crude, wasn't it? But there is some truth to it, you know.
Children can be cruel. Adults too when they don't grow out of it. But it is
something she should hear from a man. If I told her about it, she might not get the
impact she would get from hearing it from you. But telling her about female
problems and how to keep herself safe, that I'll do."
     "You know I thought when Ron grew through his change that I would be
prepared for Jennifer going through the same thing. But with Ron I could
understand what it was like growing onto a man because I went through it. But
seeing my baby girl, it's so much different. I still can't get that kiss out of my head.
She's pretty good at it, don't you think?"
     "Stop that you beast," the words softened by a good squeeze around his
waist. "But I have to admit, she takes after my side of the family."
     With a slight tug he pulled his wife to him, "Come here, wench, and prove
thy statement. Else I shall have you soundly thrashed."
     With a kiss she begged him, "Oooh, my Lord, thy words doth strike at my
heart. I shall prove my claim soon upon thy body and thy soul." With that she
pulled him against her with a gusto borne of their daughter's growing passion,
honed by nearly twenty years of lusty marriage. And an understanding that lived
where words feared to tread.

     Outside, the two children sauntered back hand in hand. They turned just
before the door and exchanged another deep kiss and a couple intimate touches
shared where no one would see. They pushed open the door and saw the two adults
wrapped in an embrace near the window. They both held their mouths and giggled
at the sight, then looked at each other trading a knowing look. The adults looked
over to them and gave them a loving look and pleasant smiles.
     "It's close to bedtime for you two. Upstairs and get showers and change into
pj's. Lights out in half an hour. And have you two seen Ron?"
     Jennifer replied, "I think he went upstairs after dinner to play his video."
     "Well, if you see him, tell him the same thing. Now scoot."
     As they skipped up the stairs they took the opportunity to do a little
smooching and touching and rubbing. When Chris started to fill out his shorts
Jennifer pulled away. "We'd, uh, better get upstairs, don't you think."
     "Wow, you do this to me every time. I love it when it gets hard around you.
And how are you doing?" he asked as he looked down at her shirt. "It looks like
you liked it too. See how they poke out at me?"
     Jennifer looked down quickly to see if he was right and saw two little points
standing out against her shirt. She reddened slightly and said, "Yeah, I guess so. If
we don't stop I'll have more than a couple titties to worry about. We'd better go
now."
     Up the stairs they hopped and into their rooms. 
     Chris found Ron playing a video game on the bed. "Hi Ron. Set a new record
yet?"
     Ron looked up to say, "No, the enemy fighters are just too much for me
tonight."
     Chris turned and started to take his shirt off and pulled his pj's off the end of
the bed. "Oh. Your Mom and Dad said for us to get showered and changed. Lights
out in a half hour." He pulled a set of underwear out of a drawer and set them on
the bed. "When we came in they were kissing again. I think they do it all the time. I
wish I were your Dad and get to kiss all the time whenever I wanted to."
     Ron looked up at him. "Well, how long have you an Jennifer been at it?"
     "Come on Ron. That isn't something I can talk about. Just don't ask me,
ok?"
     "Yeah, that's none of my business. But if you ever hurt my little sister, well,
just don't. You hear what I'm saying?"
     "I think I really love her. I would never hurt her. She's the best friend I ever
had. I could never hurt her, Ron." Chris meant every word he'd said. 
     Ron looked him in the eyes to see the truth and honor there. "You know, I
believe you. But I do want to keep her safe and happy. She's my little sister. She
means everything in the world to me. I just want to make sure you treat like the
princess she is. I think you will. But there is something else you need to think
about. Getting her pregnant. She's old enough, you know. She's way too young to
get knocked up. She's too small for that. So if you two are gonna keep doing it you
have to think about protecting yourselves."
     Chris had a look of shock on his face and said, "Oh man. I didn't think of
that. Crap! What if we already have? How do we protect ourselves? You mean
rubbers don't you? I guess I'd have to do that. Oh man, I never thought, you know,
that I could make that happen. Now what am I gonna do?"
     "I'll see what I can do but it's something that you have to know about.
Didn't mean to get you upset. I see you want to do the right thing with her. That's
the kind of boyfriend I want my sister to have," Ron told him. But what could he
do? Only the machines in the gas station bathrooms had rubbers and they were
expensive. 
     Chris just sat on the bed and held his head in his hands trying to think
through the upset.
     The knock on the door and Jennifer's voice telling him the shower was his
now brought him out of his mood and he headed for the door.
     Jennifer was at the other end of the hall in a towel. She smiled at Chris and
boldly opened the towel to show him her nakedness. Chris looked up and smiled at
the sight but then looked down quickly and turned into the bathroom. 
     She thought to herself, 'Chris sure seems to be getting shy.'
     Jennifer went to her room and finished drying her hair. In the mirror she
looked at her image and puffed up in pride just a little at her shape. Very little hair
between her legs to hide the beauty of her girlhood. In the shower she could see her
labia were reddened. 'No wonder,' she thought, 'after what I had those two doing
to me. Both of them at once. Then Chris again.' She had egged him on, no, told him
how she wanted it. Hard and fast. 'And did he ever respond. It was fantastic!' 
     She turned around to look at her butt. The shape was just right for her. Sort
of flat at the top sloping down to a gently rounded curve. The changes in the last
year had filled her out well. Still shapely with no trace of fat or droop she'd seen on
some of the other girls she knew. Bending over, she placed her hands on her cheeks
to pull them apart, looking at her bum to see if it was ok after Chris pumped his
hard penis into her. It was a little red but since she never looked there much she
didn't know if that was ok or not. She moved a finger to touch it. 'Not sore. Good.
A little itchy but I suppose it's right.'
     She turned to look at herself one last time. Satisfied with what she saw she
hopped over and put her nightie on. 

     When both boys had showered and returned to their room to dress, they
talked a little about the day. On both their minds was the treehouse. But they
couldn't bring themselves to talk openly about it. Just about other things. Soon the
lights out call came and they switched off.
     Feeling safe in the quietness of the dark Chris asked, "Ron, what you said
about, well, you know, Jennifer. How does that happen. I mean have I already done
it? I just don't know what to do. How can we have all those good feels and stuff
and stay, you know, safe?"
     Ron turned and said, "You have to use a rubber, you know, a condom.
Haven't they told you about that in school yet?" A grunt from Chris said no. "Well,
a condom fits over your boner and keeps the sperm in it. You use it to keep from
getting AIDS and stuff. It also keeps the girl from getting pregnant. It rolls on real
easy and stays on when you're inside."
     "But where do you get them? Is that what's in the machines in the rest
rooms?" Just thinking about it got him a little hard. Or at least what it was used for.
     Ron answered, "Yeah, that's what they are. I guess you have to get them
there. But I've seen them in the drugstores and stuff."
     "Ron. Have you used one?"
     Ron hesitated a moment but confessed, "No. I've never had to if you know
what I mean."
     "You mean you've never, uh, before today?"
     Suddenly Ron realized what he had told Chris. Too late now. "Ok, no, never
before today. .At least with a girl. Sounds pretty weird doesn't it. My first with my
own little sister. But I couldn't really help it after she caught us doing it to each
other. She looked and smelled so beautiful standing next to me. And when she
slipped her panties off, I just lost control. But man, she was something. I didn't
know how girls do sex but if that is what it's like for them, wow!"
     Chris got a little upset at first because Ron was talking about his Jenny. But
she was his sister too and he knew how much Ron loved her as an older brother. It
still sounded weird, though. Talking about sex stuff but about someone he knew
and loved himself. "You talking about Jenny like that. I don't think you should. It's
not nice."
     Ron laughed a bit at his protectiveness saying, "Chris, you know I love her
as much as you do. After all I've known her longer than you. But I think you know
her better. That's strange, she's been my little sister forever but now you know her
better than I do. But at the same time, you have to admit, she was something neither
one of really knew today. She was wild. Did you see the way she looked at us? I
remember it. We were hers today. She could've asked us to jump off a cliff and
we'd've done it just to please her. And the way she wanted you after, well, after
both of us, uh, well, screwed her lights out! I'd never came close to seeing that in
anyone before. She is a very special girl."
     Chris thought for a moment and said, "Well, when you put it that way I guess
you're right. She really was something. We'd done it a couple times before but I'd
never seen her like she was today. I really loved the way she just let go and went
wild. I know I went pretty wild there at the end. I never would have done that in
front of anyone for a million dollars. But when she pulled me on top like that and
told me to just do everything, well, hard and fast, I felt that I was the most
important person in the world. And the feels she gave me. Did you know that when
she was moaning and yelling like that at the end when she, uh, had an orgasm, her
insides nearly squeezed my peter right off. Man what a feeling. You know I kinda
get that feeling now."
     "Yeah, me too. I just gotta do it to myself. Just hearing about it and
remembering gets me hard again. Uh, Chris, uh, we sort of made each other feel
pretty good today at the first, and if you wanted to, well, make ourselves feel good
together, well, I would if you would."
     "Yeah, we did do it pretty good. But won't your parents hear us. You really
made a lot of noise today, you know. So did I."
     Ron thought about it while his hardon throbbed under the covers. It was hard
to think clearly when IT was trying to take charge. Giving himself a few strokes he
told Chris, "Well, we just can't make much noise then, can we. I've got a towel to
shoot into hidden under my bed."
     "Ok then, let's do it."
     Chris tossed his covers off and padded over to Ron's bed, his pj bottoms
tenting out in front of his body. Just thinking about getting his peter done again sent
shivers up his back. He got to Ron's bed and heard the covers being flipped back.
"So how do you want to do this?" he asked.
     "Uh, I don't know. Why don't you come up here on the bed, we'll get naked
and do it."
     Chris took off his bottoms and eased himself onto the bed lying next to Ron's
warmth. He was getting so excited that he started to giggle. He put his hand to his
mouth but it didn't seem to work very well. He soon had tears sneaking out around
his eyelids from trying to hold it in. Ron seized the chance and reached over, put his
hand up Chris's shirt and tickled his stomach.
     He felt Chris's muscles rippling under his hand and pressed harder with his
fingertips until it became too much. Chris was pushing his hand hard over his
mouth and giggling at the same time. His nose leaked a little at the pressure of
keeping his giggling under control. Ron stopped his tickling and changed to rubbing
his belly in circles. This stopped Chris's giggles. He let his hand drift down to the
legs giving a couple strokes until Chris was under control, then moved to the middle
to feel his penis. It was only a little hard so he gave it a few long strokes, feeling it
pulse gently and harden nicely. Chris's hips pushed forward a little at the strokes,
moving himself between Ron's fingers.
     Chris reached out and found Ron's hard penis and wrapped his fingers
around it. So warm and smooth it just begged to be squeezed and rubbed. Chris
could feel the pulsing of it when he eased off on a squeeze. It felt wonderful to feel
the results of his squeezing, the throb and pulse of the warm penis in his hands.
     "Wow, you sure got hard fast, Ron. Want me to just rub it a lot?'
     Ron ahhed a little and whispered in reply, "Yeah, rub it like that. It feels
good."
      Chris's own was getting the same treatment and was bobbing with each
stroke he felt. He was starting to get going on things now.
     He looked toward Ron and asked, "Ron, you want to do what we did in the
treehouse? It really felt good getting it, you know, from your mouth. I'll do yours if
you want to."
     "That sounds great. Do mine first, like you did before . Then I'll do yours
real good. Go ahead and suck me now." Ron pulled his pj pants down and off his
legs then laid back on the bed to wait for the warmth and wetness of the little guy's
mouth to descend on his boner. He felt the bed move as Chris moved his body
down toward his legs. Then an arm crossed his thighs, the cotton of his pj tops
softly scratching across his skin. Chris's fingers wrapped around his throbbing
penis and moved up and down the shaft, the fingers gliding over the head lightly,
then back down toward his nuts. His fingers uncurled from his bone and played
over the skin of his balls, the palm cupping and lifting his jewels until they fell back
into place, lightly slapping the skin under them. His hands once again moved up the
shaft, the fingers gently surrounding the head. They moved down just a bit as Ron
felt the warm breath touch the head, the heat from Chris's lips just caressing the
head. Ron held his breath in anticipation of what he knew was going to happen
next. The initial touch of the small tongue on his cockhead sent a pressure wave up
the shaft as blood roared into the head. Ron lunged upward a few inches, his butt
clenching hard at this sensation.
     Chris felt Ron pump up toward his lips and let the head slip between his lips
and touch his teeth. With a pursing of his lips he wrapped them around the head
and sat back a little letting the head slide slowly out until he could just feel it at the
very edge of slipping out completely. At this point he let his tongue out to lick back
and forth across the tip. Ron's body shuddered under the touch. Chris opened his
lips and pushed down letting the head slide past his teeth, along the surface of his
tongue and to the back of his mouth. He pressed his tongue up under the bottom of
the shaft, closed his lips around the base and pulled back holding his lips tight
against the long shaft. 
     Ron bucked hard feeling the pressure and heat from Chris's mouth and
tongue. It was fantastic! Just this morning he felt it for the first time and now he
was getting it again. Chris's mouth plunged down again and pulled up until the
head rested at the front of his lips. Across the tip he felt Chris's tongue flick across
the tip again. In a pant he whispered, "Oh man, right there. That's really feeling
good. Lick around the tip a few times like that. OHHH, that's great. Now lick it
down farther. Yeah, just like that. Oh man, that's good right there." 
     Ron shivered under the careful touches he felt on the tip of his hard penis.
More heat followed as lips and tongue pressed down over the head and slid down
the shaft. He felt every little change in touch and pressure as the hot, wet, rubbery
tongue slid further down the soft part of his bone. Finally the tip touched the back
of Chris's mouth, squeezed lightly at the back of the tongue. Ron wriggled with the
sensation of the alternating pressure and release of his cockhead in the back of
Chris's mouth. A sliding feeling began as he was slipping back out again. 
     "Remember when we were doing it with Jenny? I felt your dick poking at me
through her insides. It felt great. She was so slippery and warm inside. I'd never felt
that before. And she pushed her pussy onto my boner when I was pumping it in her.
She really wanted everything to be as much as she get. Ohhh. Touch your tongue
there again. Yeah just like that."
     In a harsh whisper he said, "Pull it out and go down on it again. It feels great.
Yeah just like that. Now up and down a lot. That's really feeling good. Man, you're
doing it good. Up and down a little faster. Oh wow, fantastic."
     Chris responded to Ron's encouragement by sucking harder and pulling on it
with his lips as he pulled his mouth up over Ron's hardness. Then back down, over
and over. Sometimes he put his teeth on the tip letting them scrape down the head
as he pushed back down. Each time he felt Ron wiggle and buck under him. He felt
good about doing it to him just like he liked it. He let the head pop out for a
moment and told Ron in a whisper, "Remember to let me know before you shoot.
I'll jerk you off at the last part."
     "Ok. Just keep doing it like that. Won't be long now," Ron promised.
     Chris returned his mouth to giving good sensations to Ron's penis, going
down the shaft and pulling up with his lips. Again and again the up and down,
sucking hard on it near the tip and pushing down to the bottom of the long shaft. It
wouldn't fit all the way but he wanted to get as much in his mouth as he could. Ron
was really moving around under him now in his pleasure, making it a little hard to
keep it inside. Chris heard small gasps from Ron each time he pulled on it near the
tip. He knew he was giving it to him good.
     Ron was having trouble keeping his breath under control, trying hard not to
make much noise. But the warmth and tingles were building fast now. "I'm getting
close now Chris. I'll squeeze your wrist when it's time. You jerk me off hard and
fast with your hand. I'll try to keep quiet. Just keep it up like you're doing it now."
All this in gasping whispers.
     Chris felt a hand wrap around his wrist and knew that Ron would let him
know in time. He kept his moving up and down going feeling Ron move faster and
gasping hard with little groans escaping. The covers were moving a little and when
he looked up he could see Ron had put some in his mouth and bit down on it. He
knew this meant he was getting close so he really pulled hard with his lips, moving
his mouth faster, just keeping his lips in place, Ron's penis pushing in and out
rapidly. Ron started to buck and Chris felt his wrist get squeezed. He let it pop out
of his mouth and ran his fist up and down the shaft as fast as he could. He felt it
pulse hard a couple times then Ron yelled into the hard clenched blanket in his
mouth. His penis jerked and jetted sperm out the tip shooting onto Ron's chest and
belly. Up and down Chris kept his fist squeezing and rubbing. More shot out to hit
Ron on the cheek. Chris pointed it down and watched the last couple squirts hit
Ron's bellybutton and pool there. The jerking slowed as his thrashing eased off.
     Ron pulled the blanket out of his mouth and sighed loudly. "Oh wow, that
was really great," he whispered in a gasping breath. "You really did that great. It
was wonderful. I'm gonna give it to you like that now. Give me a moment to catch
my breath, though. Can you find the towel for me?" He cleaned himself quickly.
      He scooted down until he could grab onto Chris's penis. It was only half
hard but quickly hardened with the strokes he was giving. "Let's change places."
     They moved, Chris lying down where Ron had been. Ron moved down and
put an arm over Chris's leg and grabbed his penis, stroking it up and down. Then,
putting his lips at the head he pushed his mouth fast all the way down onto it until it
hit the back of his mouth and partly into his throat. Gagging he lifted off quickly.
Coughing a little he stopped for a moment. "Sorry, I went too fast", he whispered.
Then he licked it around the tip and pressed his lips around the head, sliding down
the shaft just short of where it gagged him before and pulled at it with his lips until
it was nearly out. Back down again as he pushed his tongue under the head and
pressed it to the roof of his mouth as he let it slip back out. Down again harder, a
good squeeze, and a pulling suck as it slid up and out of his mouth. The head was at
his lips and with another suck he pulled it all the way down again. Chris was
pushing his hips up at him and pulling down as his penis started coming out,
increasing the feeling of pressure and thrusting.
     It only took a few minutes and Chris was gasping and moaning. Ron couldn't
hear anything but the ragged breathing coming from the top of the bed. Then Chris
reached out and touched  Ron's arm.
     "I'm almost readyyyyyyy. Just a bit more."
     Ron rapidly pounded his mouth up and down on Chris hardness feeling it
swelling. Just as he was about to pop it out he felt a squirt hit his lips. He pushed it
down and pumped it hard watching as Chris pumped his pleasure out onto his
stomach. It pulsed hard and fast under his hand. Chris thrust his hips upward and
groaned out loud through tightened lips. Several more bounces and Chris settled
down and let all his breath out.
     Ron got the towel in one hand and wiped the mess up from Chris's stomach,
giving him a few long squeezing strokes onto the towel. "Chris," he whispered.
"Chris, how was it?"
     Chris opened his eyes and grinned up at Ron. "Oh damn! I didn't think I
could get it that good. That as good as anything we did today. I can hardly move."
     In a quiet whisper Ron told him, "Yeah well, you shot once inside. It wasn't
too bad, but it felt sorta slimy. Didn't taste like anything really. I suppose it wasn't
that bad."
     "I didn't mean to. I tried to let you know soon enough but it happened so
fast! It felt great. I should have bit the blanket like you did. I nearly yelled out
loud."
     "Well, when you can, go back to bed. We have to get to sleep."
     "Just leave me here. I like feeling you next to me like this. I feel so good I
just want to crash here. Can I sleep with you tonight? I just want to feel you close."
     "Well, I guess so. Yeah, that'd be alright. I'll just pull the covers up. Good
night squirt."
     And with that the two boys curled around each other and went to sleep. 
     It had been a hard day for them both.

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                    Jennifer's Summer 
                    Chapter 7
                    By Ron

     Jennifer woke to another sunny day at the river cabin of her parents. She
headed to the bathroom to clean up for breakfast. In the mirror she saw her hair was
a total bad hair day. It came under control after many minutes with a brush and
comb. Her backside still itched so she dropped her undies to look. There was a little
redness around the edge of her bum but looked ok. Turning around she looked at
her labia. No problem there. She put fingers on the edges and pulled the lips apart
to look inside. Just the nicely pink, smooth flesh she had always seen. Pulling
upward her clit just peeked out from its place looking lightly pink and in good
shape. She pressed a finger onto it enjoying the little shock from the touch. She
wanted to get breakfast so pulled her undies back up and finished her morning
toilet.
     She walked out into the hall in her nightie hoping to see Chris but he wasn't
there. Back in her room pants and shirt replaced the nightie for the day. Thinking
back to Chris she wondered if she could get him out to the treehouse again today.
Shivering from the thought she went downstairs to see what was for breakfast.
     Ron and Chris woke up still curled up around each other. They both crawled
off the bed and got dressed sleepily. Chris looked at Ron and said, "Ron, I really
like waking up with you. I haven't slept with someone else since I used to get in
bed with my parents when I had bad dreams. That was when I was still a little kid.
It's nice to feel the warmth of someone else so close. Sort of like a long hug. How
about you?"
     Ron thought a moment and replied, "Yeah, I know what you mean. But I'm
so used to being alone in my bed I'm not sure what to think. It is nice though. But I
worry about it too. I mean, boys aren't supposed to sleep with boys. That's what
gays do. If I want to sleep with other boys will I become queer? I like girls and all
and I want girls, you know, like, uh, what we did yesterday. But am I gonna be a
queer if I sleep with you more?"
     "I'm not no queer! I like you and doing things with each other, but I still love
your sister most. I just like being close to someone else at night." Chris was getting
upset at Ron for calling him that name. "Besides, I'd never do anything like that
with anyone else. Those kind of people dress like girls and stuff."
     Ron looked seriously at him and said, "Yeah, I guess that's right. Queers
don't like girls and I know I do. We do make each other get off real good though.
It's fun and it feels good. But maybe we shouldn't do it too much, you know. We
did it twice to each other yesterday and last night. I liked it, too. You really make
me get off real good. I don't know if that makes me queer or not but I worry about
it. Something else is getting caught. My Dad would kill me if he ever found out
about what we've done. He always seems to find out too. He must be psychic or
something but he finds out."
     Chris nodded his head, "Yeah, they always find things out. We'll have to be
careful. Especially with Jenny. Man, what would your Dad do to me if he found
that out?"
     With a worried look Chris finished dressing. Chris thought to himself, 'Why
can't parents just leave us alone? It's none of their business anyway."
     Ron came over and put his hand on Chris's shoulder and asked, "Remember
what we talked about last night? About you and Jennifer? I want you to remember
what we said, ok?"
     Chris came out of his thoughts and turned on Ron. "Look, don't I have
enough to worry about? You don't have to remind me. I remember."
     Ron stared at him saying, "You just remember what I said. If you hurt her,
I'll be waiting for you."
     "Ok, ok. I'm just mad about hearing it over and over. I can't get it out of my
head. I'm  worried about it. I love her, I really do. I want to keep doing things with
her and making her feel so good. You know, like I feel when we do things. Doing it
with her is the best thing in the whole world. She makes me feel so good and I
know she feels that good too. I'll remember what you told me. Just don't remind
me so much, ok?" Chris's anger died down saying the words and getting it all out.
     Ron looked at Chris's face all lined and squinted up in worry and relented. "I
didn't mean to make you mad. I'm sorry. But what I said still goes. Just be nice to
her and the other thing, you know, just be careful, ok? You're a good kid and I
think you're good for Jennifer. Just take care." 

     At breakfast Jennifer looked at Chris and smiled at him. But when he looked
up she only saw him give her a quizzical look and look back to his food quickly.
She wondered if he was getting shy again with her or if something else was going
on. He certainly wasn't shy yesterday but then again last night when she flashed
him in the towel he gave her the same look and turned away. 'Why would he turn
away? He saw everything yesterday and now he acts like he doesn't want to look at
me.' This reverie worried her and she frowned at her food.
     After eating and doing dishes her Dad asked her to go out to the dock with
him. At the dock he got into the boat and turned on the bilge fans. "Sweetheart,
let's go out for a little ride together. A private time for us. That ok?"
     Jennifer beamed at him in appreciation of the personal time with her Dad.
"That'd be great. Where are we going?"
     "I don't know yet. Haven't got there yet. Let's just go. Tell you what, you
steer and go where you want. We should only be gone for a couple hours and I
want to stop and tie up along the bank somewhere for awhile. Come on in here and
get your lifejacket out and we'll get going."
     "Alright Daddy! Can I start it and everything?"
     "Sure sweetheart. Anything you say."
     With that Jennifer bounded into the boat and got everything ready. When it
was all set she kneeled on the seat and got all the switches ready for start-up. She
looked at her Dad and asked if she had done everything right. When he nodded she
reached out setting the power at neutral and turned on the fuel pump. Then she put
her thumb on the starter button and pushed. The motor started after just a few
cranks. 
     "Cast off the bowlines," she called out and watched Dad untie the boat from
the dock cleats and toss the lines inside. "Ready to pull out, first mate?"
     "Aye, Captain. All ready for sea."
     Hearing this she turned the wheel a precise amount to starboard and pushed
the power lever forward until it clicked into gear. After pulling away she pushed the
power up and pulled out into the river, heading upstream.
     They drove for a half hour then her Dad pointed out a sandy beach and
directed her toward it. Pulling the power back, Jennifer gently beached the boat.
After shutting down and grabbing the bowline she leaped off the prow and tied the
boat to a tree. They sat down on the small grassy area above the waterline.
     "Jennifer, I wanted to come out here to talk to you alone about some things.
Now, I'm not angry at you or anything, but some of what I want to talk about may
be upsetting to you. Some may even be uncomfortable but I will be totally honest
and open with you. Would you promise to be completely honest and up-front with
me?"
     Jennifer didn't understand why he wanted this but said, "Sure, Daddy. I
promise. But what is it?"
     "Well, you are growing away from being my little girl and turning into a
woman. I know your Mom and I have talked about the birds and the bees with you.
At every stage of your growing up we've tried to be on top of things and let you
know what happen to you next. We always wanted you to be prepared for
everything. I have watched you grow from horsies to Barbie dolls to reading until
now. Now you are starting on a journey that will take you farther away from being
just a little girl to becoming a grown woman who will someday have this talk with
her own children. I've always been so very proud of you and all you've done.
Watching you grow up has been the best thing that has ever happened for me.
     "Now you are no longer my baby. You are my sweetheart and you always
will be. I want to tell you some things you need to know about boys that goes
beyond just the birds and the bees and where babies come from. Your body has
matured to a point where boys are not just interesting people to play with but are
attractive in other ways and you are probably getting curious what sex and sexual
relationships with boys is all about. That's a natural progression as you mature in
body and mind. 
     "Boys think about sex way different than girls do. It's not just the differences
in body parts but in how boys think of girls. For girls it's about being friends and
having a boy for your own that you can talk to and always rely on to care for you.
For boys, at least most boys, and remember I'm a boy too you know, sex is about
getting a girl to do things for them that feel good and being able to brag to their
buddies about. It's not very nice and it's not a nice thing to hear but it is true. I was
that way when I was a boy. At least until I meant your Mother.
     "She got into my mind and my soul. Loving her and taking care and nurturing
her in what she wants to do as a woman is what I do for her. I try to be there for her
and help her in anything she needs help in. And not being there when she needs to
work things out for herself. Even though I may desperately need her closeness for
myself. I have to put my needs aside until hers are satisfied. That is what love is
about. But that has been a long road and a rough road. I have to grow every day to
keep it up. It is something we work on all the time.
     "Sorry, I got away from where I wanted to go. Sex is very different for boys
and girls. Girls look at everything differently. Not better or worse, just differently.
As you get interested in boys and sex with boys, remember that for them it is not
always love. For some it never is. For some it always is, for a time. Then they lose
interest and move on, leaving the girl on her own. Sometimes it goes too far and the
girls get pregnant. What do think happens then?"
     Jennifer had recovered from the shock of hearing this from her father. To
hear him tell it, boys were terrible to girls. "But Dad, it doesn't happen that way. If
they really love each other, how can things go wrong. Babies are wonderful. They
are so sweet. If they love each other how could the boy just leave?"
     "I'm sorry to tell you this, but it happens all the time. I see it in my office.
Another pregnant girl in High School where the boy has already left, or she thinks
she will get him to marry her or any number of such things. It always turns out
badly for them. Young people don't get married and even if they did, they just don't
know what they are getting into and then it turns out worse for everyone. Especially
for the baby."
     "But you said it was ok for people in love to use their bodies to show their
love for each other, Daddy. I remember from last year. Now you're saying that even
if they do love each other, is turns out bad." Jennifer was angry and upset at what
she had just heard.
     "Sweetheart, both are right. When two people really love each other they
make love and show their love with sex. And when people think they are in love
they may do it too, but when that happens, when things go wrong, it turns out
badly. And if a girl gets pregnant, she has that baby forever, not just for a night or
two. A baby is forever. When people are committed to their relationship and are
married, babies are part of them both and are taken care of and loved. Sometimes
even then it doesn't work out that way. But that is something for another time.
     "For now, I want you to know how boys think. They may say they are in love
with you and the only way you can stay with them is to show them you love them.
With sex. They want the sex at any cost. Some boys will tell girls anything to get
it." He looked at his daughter to see how she was taking this.
     Jennifer wasn't so much angry now as confused again. "Daddy, how can a
girl and boy make love for each other and not get themselves pregnant?"
     He was surprised at the sudden turn she had taken from the overall idea to
the practical. "Honey, there are a lot of ways. The best is not to get into sex at all.
But there is birth control pills and condoms. You know, the things that boys use to
keep a girl from getting pregnant. You've seen them in the stores. You asked what
they were, once."
     Jennifer had a very serious look on her face when she asked the next
question, "How can I get birth control pills?"
     He saw the look on her face as he stared at her in shock. His little girl was
asking to get the pill. "Jennifer, tell me why you think you need them."
     "Well, Daddy, I think I might need them."
     "Oh no. Tell me about this, Jennifer. This is a very serious thing. Are you
already, uh, sleeping with someone? Oh, yes, Chris. I saw how you kissed him
yesterday out by the dock. Oh sweetie, are you having sex with him already?" He
could only shake his head, but had to remember her needs now, not his own.
     "Uh, you aren't mad at me are you?"
     "No. I'm not mad. But I have to say I am very surprised. You aren't just my
little girl anymore. Did he make you do it?" Just having to ask such a question of
his little baby made his heart sink.
     "No. Of course not. I would never let anyone make me do anything I didn't
want to. But what about after today? If I want to, can I get the pills?" Jennifer
asked.
     "I'll have to talk to your Mother but if you are already sexually active it's
probably the best thing. But for now, not without a condom, ok? Not even once.
That is very important."
     Jennifer was relieved he hadn't gotten mad. But he really hadn't said it was
ok either. "Daddy, if I do get pills, can I do it?  I already have and I liked it a lot.
He's very nice to me. I love him a lot you know. Now that I have already, I want to
keep doing it. It's the best thing in the world."
     He could hardly think clearly now. This talk had gone way farther than he
could have imagined. But it had already started. Now to keep it under control. "I'll
talk to your mother. You've already started so the cat's out of the bag and it'll
never get back in. I think I need to talk to Chris too. He'll have to talk to his parents
too, you know." The look she got on her face told him she hadn't thought of that
before. "He is a good kid though. I don't want to say yes. But if I say no and forbid
you ever to see him again that won't do any good. I didn't want to have to get to
this point for awhile yet. You are still my little girl you know. I'll  always be here
for you no matter what. Just like I'm here for you now. I'm rather shocked that
you've already started and a little angry at you for doing it without talking to me
first, but that is how it happens. So no, I won't forbid you seeing him. But I want
you to promise not to do it anymore without protection."
     Jennifer felt relieved and sad and happy all at the same time. She stood up
and hugged him around the neck and started to cry softly on his shoulder. "You're
the best Dad any girl could ever have. I love you so much."
     After awhile, when they both got themselves under control, they untied the
boat and drove back to the cabin.

     The boat was secured under direction of the young skipper. Jennifer hugged
her Dad again and ran up to the cabin. She wanted to talk to Chris real bad. He
wasn't there so she went off to hunt for him.
     In the cabin the two adults saw each other. One was curious how the talk had
gone. The other just fell into a chair and sat quietly. "Well dear, how did your talk
with Jennifer go?"
     "Honey, sit down first. I told her about boys and how they think of sexual
conquest and do you know what my darling daughter asked me? She wants to know
how she can get on the pill so she doesn't get pregnant." He got it all out in one
statement.
     Plopping into a chair stunned she stammered, "What did you say? Did you
tell her it would be alright if she just got on the pill?"
     "Dear, I told her my thing about boys then she asked if she could get on the
pill. Just like that.  Remember how you said that kiss was one of experience? You
were right."
     She stammered, "Oh no. What can we do now?"
     "She has already gone beyond being a little girl. I think we had better get her
into town to see a GYN and get her on the pills. When you're ready to do it, we'll
arrange it with a friend of mine. And I want to have a talk with Chris. There has to
be some limits. When his parents get here next weekend, they are in for a surprise."

     At the next door neighbor's house there was a car with a trailer full of stuff
behind it. Ron and Chris were hovering around the car talking to the Green's
daughter. As Jennifer got closer she called to them and started to run over to the
activity. She found Chris and told him she wanted to talk to him privately real soon.
     Chris saw her look of something serious and told her, "Ok. Let's go to the
treehouse."
     "That's a good place." Grabbing his hand she said, "Let's go."
     At the treehouse she sat down leaning against the wall. "I had a talk with
Dad. He wanted to tell me about boys and sex and stuff. One thing led to another
and he talked about girls getting pregnant." She looked at Chris and saw his mouth
hang open, his eyes wide. "Well anyway, he talked to me about it a little and said
how some girls use birth control pills to prevent that. Or using condoms. But then I
asked him how I could get on the pills. I didn't say anything about us but he
guessed right away. Oh Chris, he knows about us. I didn't tell him but he just
guessed. What are we going to do?"
     Chris was still in shock and just sputtered, making unintelligible sounds. He
got himself under some control and asked the most important question, "Did he get
mad?"
     "No. But he was surprised. He said that he wasn't too happy with me for not
telling him but he said, 'the cat's out of the bag and won't go back in'. He said I
shouldn't do it anymore unless I use protection. I think he meant being on the pill
or using condoms. But he said he wouldn't forbid us seeing each other. So I guess
it's still ok but we need to use something to keep us safe. At least during the times
when I can get pregnant."
     Chris was still getting used to Jennifer's way of getting things out in the open
quickly. "So how do we do this? What do you mean 'times you can get pregnant'"?
     "You do know about girls and their periods, don't you?"
     Chris didn't want to say so but he didn't have a clue. "Well, no, I don't. I
know about periods 'cause my mom has them and buys special things for it. What
does it mean?"
     Jennifer smiled at his ignorance. Boys only seemed to know about boy
things. "Ok, here it goes. Mom says periods are for girls to keep their insides ready
for babies and stuff. But it's only during the middle of the month that I can get
pregnant. The week before and after my period I can't get pregnant. But the middle
week I can. I got off one last week so I'm safe this week. Do you understand that?"
     Chris thought hard but it didn't make that much sense. He asked, "So if we
do it together this week it's safe but next week isn't. Is that right?"
     "That's it. Next week I can get pregnant. So we can't do anything like we did
yesterday next week. At least not without protecting ourselves. It's real easy." She
got a mischievous look and told him, "Even boys can figure it out."
     At first Chris got flustered but when he realized how she was teasing him he
reached out and started tickling her on the ribs. Jennifer convulsed in giggling at the
sensation and slid down to the floor laughing. Chris kept it up as she couldn't
retaliate laughing so hard. 
     Jennifer was afraid of wetting her pants. "Please stop," she begged, "I can't
take it."
     Chris stopped and looked at her smiling face. He leaned down and kissed her
lips lightly.
     Jennifer reached up and, putting her hands on his head, pulled him down to
him and kissed him back with passion and heat. Releasing him she looked down to
see if she had something to tease him with. Sure enough she had it. "Well look
what we have here. A problem with someone's pants."
     Chris knew what she was talking about. He'd felt it but was getting used to it
now. "If happens every time we kiss hard like this. You know that. It feels good
and I'm not gonna let you tease me about it. So there." He wasn't going to react
like a little boy anymore and blush about it.
     Jennifer didn't expect that answer but was delighted he wasn't being shy
with her.
     "If you want to we can do something about it." More than teasing was on her
mind.
     "Uh, well yeah. But about what your Dad said. Uh, I talked with, well, Ron
talked to me really. He told me the same thing. And if I hurt you or got you
pregnant he would make me pay. He really loves you too, you know. He wanted to
make sure I didn't get you in trouble. But I really like doing it with you. I like how
it feels and how I can make you feel. But I don't know how to get the condoms
except at the gas station bathrooms."
     Jennifer didn't know what to say now. But she liked the way Chris was
thinking about her. And how he wanted to keep doing things but wanted to do them
safely. She took his hand and pulled him close to hug him. Then another serious
kiss on the lips. Her breathing got fast from feeling him close to her. She let go and
sat back. "Oh Chris, I love you. Do you really love me?"
     "Yes I do. You're the most wonderful girl in the world."
     "We can still do some things, you know. You wanna?"
     "Yeah. Let's get naked and do it." Chris was excited at the thought of seeing
Jennifer again and getting all the nice touches she could give.
     Jennifer wanted it too but thought about having people miss them. "We can't
do everything but if you want to do something, yeah, let's.' With that she took her
top off and slipped her pants and undies off. 
     Chris got his clothes off real fast. He leaned over and wrapped his arms
around her. He gently kissed her but when he felt her lips open and her tongue wrap
around his he returned as good as he got. Her nipples were poking him in the chest
so he let one hand down to rub them like she liked it. He heard her suck in air
through her nose and tilt her head back a little so he kept it up for her. Anything she
desired he wanted to provide.
     He wanted to kiss her all over so brought his lips down to the hard bumps
that had poked him and kissed them like she had kissed him, running his tongue
over them and sucking on them. Hearing more gasps he moved down to kiss her on
her belly. She giggled a little at this. He sat back some and looked at Jennifer's
body. He thought how he had kissed her cunny before and how he had done it with
Ron. He sure liked it.
     "Uh, Jenny. I kissed your lips down there before and you liked it then. Could
I do that again? I want to if you'll let me."
     Jennifer giggled at the memory and said, "Sure. It felt good. Kinda tickly but
nice."
     They grabbed the blanket and laid it down and fell on it. Chris kissed her
hard little nipples again then moved down to her belly like he'd done before. He
didn't stop this time but went right down to her labia lips. He planted kisses all over
them. Each kiss made Jenny jump a little and gasp air. 
     Jennifer liked it so far but wanted to get more from it so she told him, "Kiss it
harder and lick it. That should feel good." She had to stop talking for a moment
'cause the kissing he was doing for her was getting pretty hot. Then she felt a new
pressure parting her girl lips. He was putting his tongue in! It felt great! "Oh Chris,
that's good. Use it on my clitoris at the top there. Oooo, yeah just like that. All
around it." She couldn't talk anymore. It was getting too much.
     She just wriggled under the touch of his tongue and lips. When it started
getting more intense she bucked her hips up at every touch. "Oh Chris, that's good.
Lick it, suck it. Just do everything!"
     Jennifer felt his lips clamp down on her button and pinch it between them.
Then the shocks leaped from it as he pulled on it, sucking it into his mouth to run
his tongue over it. Just when she couldn't stand it any longer he let it slip out and
felt his tongue run up and down her labia slit. When he reached the bottom she felt
him press it to her vagina opening. She wanted him to do it hard now. "Stick it in
me. Push it up inside. Yeah like that."
     She bucked up hard when it went inside. It felt wonderful! When he ran it up
again to her button she mewed like a kitten in the feelings. Faster he licked at it and
sucked it into his lips over and over. It got to be too much. When she thought she
couldn't take any more her climax ran up her belly and lit her afire in its heat. It
kindled upwards and started to flare across her body. Her hips bounced off the
blanket. She started to moan a bit then it hit her hard and she squealed out her
pleasure. Her hips bucked hard and bounced Chris right off her. 
     Chris was happy. He'd made her bounce again and yell out her orgasm. Just
like last time. It felt good to make Jenny do that. He knew now how good it must
have felt, he'd had it himself several times in the last week. He was proud of
himself, being able to make it feel so good for her.
     Jennifer slowly caught her breath and looked at her boyfriend with glazed
over eyes. "That was really good, Chris. I almost hurt myself bouncing around. But
you did it for me. You are good to me. Now it's my turn. Come here you wonderful
boy."
     Chris could see the happiness in her eyes. They smiled at him. He could only
grin back. Then she put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him down onto the
blanket. She looked down at his beautiful body. His penis was kinda soft so she
reached out and gave it a few rubs. It got longer and stuck up towards his stomach.
She kept up the rubbing then leaned over to kiss the tip. She was rewarded by his
hips jumping at the touch. She kept kissing and licking at it to make it feel good.
     "Oh Jenny, that's great. Put it inside and suck on it. I won't shoot off inside.
It feels great.  Just put it in and do like I did." He felt her lips open and slowly pull
him in. The heat was smooth and wet. Just like a real deep kiss. It was the best
thing in the world to him. He liked having Jenny do it for him. It felt different than
the night before. He loved her and she loved him. It made a difference. He didn't
understand what it was but it was lots better. The heat he felt was getting to him.
He wanted it to last forever but soon the fire in his belly started to get hotter. 
     "Oh Jen, that's great. Keep going like that. I'm about to do it. Just a bit more
like that," he gasped. When he felt it start he told Jenny, "I'm gonna do it. Just rub
it with your hand." With that he felt her hand rub up and down slowly. It felt
different having it done slowly. At first the change slowed his body down but it
crept up to new heights with her hand rubbing the heat back into it. He moaned
loud as the final heat built in rhythm with her hand. He pushed it up through her
fingers as she squeezed it harder. With the flash-heat of a fire he started. It went
from between his legs and built in his belly just before it flashed out all across him.
He bucked hard at the spurting and fire raging around inside. He yelped at the first
couple burns from inside then grunted and moaned as the contractions between his
legs cramped him hard. The tingling ran around his belly until it felt electric and
numb at the same time. His legs jerked to their own rhythm out of his control. His
head slammed hard over to one side then the other. Finally his breath just ran out of
his mouth and he collapsed.
     Jennifer felt his orgasm pulse in his penis and make his body squirm and
shake. And the white stuff shot out all the way up his chest. But when he lay back
she didn't know what to think. He looked asleep. She shook him to see if was
awake. His face moved a bit then he opened his eyes to slits and gazed off into
space. "Chris, are you alright?" she asked. 
     "Hmmm. Huh." He tried to get his eyes open and finally saw the most
wonderful sight. Jennifer leaning over him. She was a dream come true. Like a
princess and a fairy at the same time. All she needed was little wings and she would
be the angel of all beauty. "Oh Jenny. You are so lovely. So wonderful. I feel great!
I love you."
     Jennifer got tears in her eyes at his words. She loved him. Every emotion she
could imagine. He took such gentle care of her and she took such good care of him.
It was what her father said love was. But it was so much better than she ever
thought.
     "Well, we'd better get back and see how things are going at the Greens. Do
you think Ron likes Alice? He needs a girlfriend too, you know."
     Chris thought for a moment and said, "I  know. He looked at her a lot but
didn't do anything else. I'll ask him tonight. I hope she is as good to him as you are
to me."
     As the summer evolved her parents, after a long talk with Chris's parents,
gave Ron a room to himself. Jennifer and Chris moved in together. They spent a
wonderful Summer learning all there was to learn about each other. All the little
things they never thought they needed to know.  They grew into lovers and into
loving. 
     Ron found Alice was what he needed to fill his life and spent as much time
sleeping with her as he did alone. Her parents weren't ready for her to move in with
Ron. It was tough for him to control himself on those nights when he wasn't with
Alice. But he learned to love that Summer. Deeply and intensely. 

     
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