Anne and Alicia. 

By JimBob
copyright 2012

Mg,g, cons.

Two little girls do a couple of tricks with a man on Halloween.  It is hard to determine who gets the biggest treat, the girls or the man.

Anne knocked on the door of the last house on their block as the twins shouted at the top of their lungs:  "Trick or treat!" 

"Oh my!"  Their Mom exclaimed.  "A scary Witch and two Horrible Goblins!"

"Trick or treat, smell our feet!  Give us something good to eat!"  Cried the three little girls as their daddy walked up the sidewalk behind them.

"My goodness!  I hope you didn't say that to all the neighbors."

"Only one." said Daddy.  He headed through the door to get into his favorite chair and get his shoes off.  He had had it with hundreds of munchkins dressed up in costumes and running around and screaming.

"He made us stop.   We only got to say it one other time!"  The twins complained.

Just as they were about to go into the house, Alicia and two other girls came down the walk.  "Trick or treat!"  Alicia called out.  "Hi Anne.  Can you come out with us?"

"Can I Mom?  Please?"

"Oh, all right," Mom said.  "You be back here by ten thirty,  you hear?"

"Sure, Mom!"  That gave her over three hours.

The four girls ran down the block.  Alicia led them over to the street in the next block.  Half way around they passed the house where the two younger girls lived.  They them dropped off.  Then the two girls continued on around that block with Alicia leading the way. 

"Hey, wait up!  Where are we going?"  Anne asked.

"Remember I told you about TJ?  He wants ro meet you."

"Oh!" was all Anne could think of to say.  She felt the warm tingle start in her lower timmy.  Alicia had told he about what TJ liked to do to little girls the last time Anne was at her house for a sleepover.  With demonstrations yet!  Anne hurried to catch up.

They crossed to the next block.  Half way around that block, Alicia led Anne down a dark drive, and up a dimly lit flight of stairs to a small landing outside a shabby door.  Alicia knocked.  An overhead light came on and a middle-aged man looked out.

"Tricks for a treat!"  Alicia said cheerfully.

The man smiled and invited them to enter.  Since Alicia went in so willingly, Anne did likewise.  It was against all the rules and cautions of parents and teachers.  They followed the man through a rather shabby kitchen and dining room into an equally shabby living room.  There was a couch and a couple of big chairs in the room, all a little the worse for wear.  Anne watched Alicia and the man sit side by side on the couch.

"So who is this?"  He asked, indicating Anne with a wave of his hand.

"That's Anne."  Alicia told him.  "Anne, this is Tom Jenson.  He runs the garage in town."

"Hi Mr. Jenson," Anne said.  She eyed Tom Jenson with interest.  Alicia had told her about some of the things Tom Jennson had done with her.

"Hi Anne, Please call me Tom, or TJ.  Alicia has told me about you."

Anne blushed as she thought about some of the things Alicia could have told him.  The warmth that was suffusing her face with red spread to her immature breast buds, and then to her loins as his gaze swept up and down her body.  As his eyes stopped at her midsection, Anne realized that with the bright kitchen light behind her, her gauzy witche's costume was revealing more of her body than it concealed.  She moved toward the nearest chair to sit, but Tom patted the seat beside him, so she sat there insread.  She was an obedient girl.

"So Anne, Alicia told me that you really like the kissing and stuff you guys do on sleepovers."  

Anne gasped, and leaned forward to glare at Alicia for telling their secret.  She didn't notice that Tom slid his arm around her back when she did that.  Alicia just grinned at her and shrugged her shoulders.  Anne felt her face go all red and hot.  She also felt that familiar tingle and itch in her vagina as it started to let out that slimy stuff that got her all wet and slippery whenever she started thinking about men and boys and their funny looking things.   Anne hoped that Tom would not notice the slightly musty odor that wafted up from her loins.

But Tom had already picked up her fresh scent and he began to react to it.  The arm that he had slipped around Anne tightened around her side and pulled her up close to him.  His other hand went to her cheek to turn her face to him and tilt her mouth to his waiting lips.  The fiery contact brought a gasp of shock and surprise from the little girl.  Tom pushed his tongue in through her slightly parted lips.  She fought a losing battle to keep his tongue out only to then surrender herself to his passionate kissing and tonguing.  After she had begun to respond to his kiss Tom let the girl come up for air.  After a few gasps, Anne looked up at Tom with adoration in her eyes.  Whew!  No one had ever made her feel so sexy before.  No longer the innocent little girl who had walked in the door, she wanted more!  She offered her lips to him again and fully participated in the next couple of kisses.

While Anne was so compliant, Tom moved the hand clutching her ribs up so his fingers could stroke and caress the little breast bud he found there.  His other hand reached down to gather the material of her long skirt up so he could touch and caress the bare skin of her lower legs.  When Tom moved his hand to the tender flesh between her knees, Anne spread her thighs open as his hand moved slowly up toward her prize.  Alicia, sitting and watching this slow seduction, could no longer contain herself.  She lifted her short costume skirt, pulled off the set of flimsy panties, and began rubbing herself between her widespread legs.  The delicate scent of little girl arousal grew stronger.  

Tom had reached his objective and was now rubbing Anne on her wet panty crotch between her thighs.  Anne whimpered with frustration.  She wanted a more intimate contact.  Flesh on flesh became her goal.  She reached down and stripped her panties down to her knees.  Tom pulled them the rest of the way down and over her feet and tossed them aside.  Anne lay back on Tom's arm, and drew her knees up, spreading them wide open so she was naked and open to Tom's gaze and touch.

Tom made good us of both.  He abandoned her lips and looked her over carefully.  Anne had a lovely little pussy with just the finest beginnings of her bush fanned out over her mons just above the beginnings of her slit.  Her clitoris was puffy and erect, standing out between her lips and begging to be rubbed.  He moistened a finger in her slippery juices then rubbed the rough tip over her clit.  Anne moaned and writhed under that rough caress.  She then bucked up into the finger's pressure.  She wanted it inside her.  She reached down with both hands and grabbed his thumb and little finger.  Then upon getting the finger lined up, she pulled him slowly into her vagina, even though she could feel her virginal covering tear a little as she did.  It was the first man's finger to explore that part of her, and the pleasure/pain sensation was exquisite.  Tom's finger was soon inserted to its maximum length.  Then he began to move it in and out, slowly at first.  Then he settled into a faster pace as Anne began to match his finger thrusts with little bucks and rotations of her hips.  Anne began to gasp and cry out as Tom's rough finger pads rubbed over her sensitive clit with each stroke.  Tom grinned and winked at Alicia, as the girl in his arms became a wild little thing, twisting and pumping in her first orgasm under a man's fingers.

As the girl enjoyed the after glow of her orgasm, Tom laid her gently on the couch.  He then stood and stripped off his shirt and pants.  He wore no underwear allowing his large cock to swing around in front of his body like a steel rod.  Alicia gasped at the sight of the large tool that had plumbed her depths and given her so much pleasure.  She had a small but pleasant cum just from the sight and the memories.  Tom bent over Anne and began searching her costume for fasteners.  When he found the Velcro strips he opened the gown and slipped it off the unresisting Anne.  Alicia had slipped off the couch and onto the floor, where she could keep a closer eye on the proceedings.

Alicia watched Tom's cock jump and bob as it rose to its full erectness as he gazed at Anne's nude body.  Tom laid down partially beside Anne, and partly on top of her.  He gathered her up in his arms and kissed her as he rubbed his hands over the hard nubs on her chest.  Anne gasped and moaned at his touch.  Tom licked his way down her chest to her little tits and gently sucked them up between his lips.  In a couple of minutes, Tom was wiggling his tongue around her belly button.  Anne was trying to keep from giggling.  That tickled!  Tom reached down and got a hand under Anne's left knee and pulled it up and out until the knee touched the sofa back and could go out no farther.  After spreading her lips open wider, and inspecting the rody little vaginal opening, Tom crawled between her legs and pushed her right knee up and out.  Then, on his knees with her legs draped over his thighs, he grasped his tool and ran the purplish head up between her lower lips to pick up her slick love juice.  Then he carefully positioned it at the entrance to her vagina.  Curious to see what was causing her minor discomfort down there, Anne raised her head to glance down.  She was shocked to see the size of the tool he was aiming at her little hole.  She knew she didn't have an opening that thing would fit into.

Anne started to struggle, but she was already too late.  Tom grasped her narrow hips in his big hands, lifted her into him, and in one quick thrust, took her virginity, driving half of his steel hard rod into her.  The little girl let out a shriek, and twisted her head from side to side as Tom slowly but surely pushed the entire length of his cock into her.  He didn't stop until his wirery pubic hair was tickling Anne's clit and the lips of her pussy.  When Anne had cried out, Alicia had taken her hand and held it all through her ordeal, as she also looked between their bodies and watched in fascination as Tom forced his cock up into Anne's pussy.  She could almost imagine herself reliving the first time that big cock had entered her tiny hole.   Even though she had not been a virgin at the time, his big cock had hurt for a bit.  She looked down his hairy body tight up against Anne's crotch and imagined the wiry strands tickling her clit as it must be tickling Anne's.

When Tom lowered himself down onto Anne and started pumping himself in and out, Alicia let go of Anne's hand, and worked her own clit to a lather of her love juice until she had a cum and then had to lean back against the sofa as it moved and rapidly vibrated in time with Anne's little cries and Tom's grunts.  In what seemed to Alicia like a fairly short time, Alicia heard the cries and grunts reach a crescendo, and looking around, she saw Anne's body writhing and twisting in the throes of a climax.  Then the noise and motion stopped, and both bodies seemed to relax.

After a few moments, Tom got up from the sofa, his still erect cock glistening with his and Anne's juices.  He leaned over and picked Alicia up easily.  As he carried her into the bedroom, he muttered, "Dang girl couldn't even last through one little cum."  He dropped Alicia onto the bed and leaned over and stripped her costume off.  Alicia reached for his slick, slimy cock, and slowly jacked it to keep it hard.  He leaned over and frenched her with passion, which she answered in kind.  Then he leaned over and kissed and licked her nescient little breasts.  He sucked each tiny nipple into his mouth and tongued and bit them non-too gently.  The pleasure/pain she felt in her breasts was mirrored by a burst of fiery heat in her loins as she realized that the ride that was coming was not going to be one of Tom's more gentler ones.

Alicia was right!  Tom spread her legs wide and crawled between them.  Then he reached back and took an ankle in either hand, and brought them up and around to rest on the front of his shoulders.  Then he shoved his steel hard rod, wet and slippery still with Anne's juices, into her willing vagina, right to the hilt.  His weight forcing her feet up toward her ears making Alicia's body use all of her flexibility so she could breathe and not snap right in half!  But this position allowed for so much genital area contact, and such deep penetration on each stroke that Alicia almost swooned with the sensation.  It was almost no time until Alicia was squealing with each thrust.  Her squeals were matched by the rapid slap, slap, slap of their bodies coming together.  On about every third stroke, the cock tip would come into contact with her super-sensitive cervix, and on these strokes, Alicia would have a little mini climax, and cry out her joy.

The cries and the slap, slap, awakened the exhausted Anne and piqued her curiosity.  She got up from the sofa and padded naked into the bedroom to see what was happening.  Inside the door she stopped and watched the pair on the bed, her mouth open in awe.    In only a few minutes, Tom gave a great groan and a hard thrust and then held himself deep in Alicia as his hot sperm gushed deep in her body. One, two, three, four, five slow deep thrusts with a pause deep in her while another gush of semen poured over Alicia's cervix.  Alicia gave one last cry and her body started to shake and shudder as she went into her roaring waterfall orgasm.  Tom released her legs and climbed off her still quivering body after giving her a gentle kiss.  He laid on one side of Alicia. Anne crawled on the other side and they both hugged Alicia close until she was done.  They all dozed for a while.  

Tom woke the girls up in time for them to shower, dry off, don their costumes, and head out of the door for home.  It was one of Anne and Alicia’s best Halloweens ever.  Tom's too.

Well readers, there you have it.  I hope you all enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.  Remember, All this is pure fantasy, the characters exist only in my, and, I hope,now in your imagination.  But don't try anything like this at home.  My thanks to Jim G. for his help proof reading and editing.  He makes it all possible.  If you like the story, let me know.