      JZL11_10M: The Girls Can Go On Without Me

Usual disclaimer:  This story involves sexual subject matter.  If you aren't old
enough to read this, go home!

Copyright by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2003.  Please don't distribute
in an altered form, or with any charges for acquisition.

Eleven, I get to actually experience this thing called sex. - by Jeff Zephyr
(jeffzeph@hotmail.com) 2000-2003.


JZL is my life story series.  You can find out more about the entire series at
http://www.asstr.org/~jeffzephyr/jzlstories.html, and more of year 11 at
http://www.asstr.org/~jeffzephyr/jzleleven.html.  This episode is at
http://www.asstr.org/~jeffzephyr/JZL11_10_Sitting_in_a_Tree_FUCKING.html.
     




JZL11_10: Sitting in a Tree on Saturday: F U C K I N G!
 (mf mff ff oral rom) by Jeff Zephyr

Coding note: The participants in this story are age twelve, or almost twelve.  If I
was going to tell a fictional story of young love, I'd advance them to age thirteen. 
Why?  Because that makes them teenagers, not preteens, so they get to use the m
and f codes.  But we were slightly precocious, doing things maybe a year or so
ahead of "schedule."  Yet I think that our interaction was much like that of
teenagers, not little kids.  Real people develop at different speeds, and some of
them mature early.

JZL11_10 Sitting in a Tree on Saturday is a very long "chapter" in my life story. 
It only covers one day, but it is a very eventful day for us, with a wide range of
activities.

Sherry and Jeff...... Sitting in a Tree.  F U C K I N G!  (on Saturday)

JZL11_10J-P: Whatever happened after your honeymoon? .... the stuff after our
nap...

- 10M-

JZL11_10M: The Girls Can Go On Without Me
     
The two girls took me up on my offer.  Well, really, they were already doing it.  I
felt Maureen move away from me, so I opened my eyes just enough to see what
was going on.

She'd got up, then pounced on Sherry, kissing her breasts, her navel, and her
pussy.  The girls rolled around a bit, with Maureen's head ending up over Sherry's
bottom, while Sherry still enjoyed Maureen's pussy from below.

I couldn't see either's face very well.  Maureen's bottom was closer to me, so I
could see her naked ass fine.  Sherry's head was between Maureen's legs, but
those legs blocked my view.  Likewise, Sherry had her legs drawn up close around
Maureen's head, pushed up some too, so I couldn't see the point of mouth-body
contact either.  I wanted my own chance to experience this 69 position.  Not just
watching it, and especially, not watching it without seeing all the details.  I didn't
feel like moving for a better view, so I watched them, only being able to imagine
the secret spots.

But it was still beautiful to see.  Too much to watch, but I could hear them going
at it as I lay back and relaxed.  I could imagine the girls doing this every night, and
other things together.  Would they still do it when we were all grown up and living
together?  I figured they would.

Just because we'd be three or four in our "couple" didn't mean that often just two
of us would be together.  I imagined doing this 69 thing with Annie, while
Maureen and Sherry did it beside us.  Why I was thinking and daydreaming about
our future, I don't know.  But I was, and it was like I had no choice but to lay flat
on my back, naked - and feeling the breeze and sun on me - and think.

Did the girls need to think the same things?  I expected so, but I didn't feel like
interrupting them to ask right now.  Nor did I want to interrupt my own reverie to
speak, or even to move to look at them getting it on.

The sounds of their lovemaking were delightful.  Very arousing, to my surprise. 
Well, not surprise exactly, I'd never worked my dick sexually like this before.  So
getting a third wind so soon was nice.  Even though I had no idea how long I'd lay
there, I didn't think it could have been all that long.  My girlfriends were still doing
it, eating each other out.  Making love to each other, and I opened my eyes fully to
watch.

I loved watching them.  I'd wondered what it would look like, but hadn't got
around to asking them to show me.  I don't even know if I would have done that. 
You know, just ask them to make love as a show for me?  It would be like me
masturbating, or maybe even making love to someone else - even a boy! - just for
them.

OK, maybe that wouldn't be so bad.   But they were doing this for themselves.  I
was very quiet, trying not to get their attention at all as I slowly moved around
them for a better view.

It wasn't so much different from what they'd done in front of me on purpose. 
Probably, that was because they'd done just what they did together anyway, not
something special just for me.

That made me feel especially happy.  They looked so beautiful together, and they
liked doing what they did together, in private, without me, right in front of me.

Could I do that?  What if Annie was here, would I feel so relaxed, right off, to just
do what we did when we were alone?

Sure,  I thought... I could anyway.  I should, since we were going to get married
and be together forever.  I wished, again, that we could just go right ahead and
start doing that.

I knew we couldn't.  Maybe that made it easier to wish for it, knowing that it
wasn't going to happen.  I knew we needed to grow up more to live on our own. 
But it still would have been nice to sleep together openly.  Of course, that wasn't
about to happen either, and I knew that too.

I was watching Maureen lick Sherry's pussy, when she noticed me.  She probably
saw me earlier and did nothing, but maybe not - her eyes were closed a lot, and
the two girls were really into doing things to each other.

I could see into Sherry's pussy, as Maureen licked inside it.  One hand was on each
leg, fingers pulling her pussy open.  What did that feel like?  Maureen licked all
over, up Sherry's clit, sucking on it, then mashing her mouth over it like she was
really going to eat it.

Watching was almost like having her do it to me.  So although I couldn't know
exactly how it felt on a girl like Sherry, I knew that those kisses, licks, and sucks
had to feel at least as good as they did on my privates.  My dick, my balls... I was
hard and aroused, ready for action, without even touching them.

The angle was different than before.  I could see Sherry's vagina, while the upper
part of her pussy was hidden by Maureen's head.  With her legs pushed up and
out, it was wide open. 

No porn picture I'd ever seen looked so erotic, I thought again.  I wanted to join
in on the action, but this was the girls' turn.  I knew I could interrupt them. 
They'd probably let me without a complaint.  After all, they could do this
whenever they wanted, right?

I didn't content myself with merely watching.  I moved closer, to take a real close
look at what was going on with Sherry's pussy.  I put my hands by Maureen's,
stroking Sherry.  I avoided her vagina, just barely, petting the soft smooth flesh on
each side.  Moving out, down her legs and ass, slowly to her knees, then back
again.

The girls didn't stop, nor did they speak.  Maureen looked at me, but kept her
attention on making love to Sherry.

I don't know if either one had an orgasm while I was out of it.  But Maureen
hadn't come - at least I hadn't noticed it happen - while she sucked my dick, nor
had I spotted Sherry reaching a self-induced climax.  Sherry's pussy was hot and
wet, and a pretty shade of red, sure signs that she was very aroused by this action.

I figured that they'd let me know when they were ready to stop.

I loved watching Maureen gobble up Sherry's pussy.  I wasn't sure if I could do it
exactly the same way, but I took in all I watched, hoping that somehow I could do
the same things.

After a while, I wondered what Maureen was getting on her pussy.  Should I leave
Sherry's pussy alone, and go help her out with Maureen?

I wanted to see Sherry come.  I wasn't sure why, because I'd already figured out
that there wasn't that much to see down on her pussy.  It would be inside
Maureen's mouth in any case, so even if there was something visible, I couldn't
watch it.

Having figured that out, I slid out from between Sherry's legs, and around to the
sides of the girls.  I stopped, rubbing Maureen's lovely naked back as I watched
the two of them keep on doing it.

How did they know that I wanted them to keep on doing it?  Or were they just so
into it that they couldn't stop?

I didn't care.  OK, my dick was bugging me just a little, but it was just a bit achy
from our earlier activity.  I didn't feel any intense demand to actually do something
with it, so I could enjoy the show the girls were giving me.

Only it was way more than just a show.  I ran my hands down their sides, right in
between them.  Maureen slid up just enough so I could slide my hand in flat, then
catch her nipple.  Once in there, I moved down to Sherry, brushing her breast.  I
thought about doing the other side, but instead, I moved back on top, rubbing
Maureen's bare ass.

Then I moved downward, past her behind, down her legs, stroking her.  Now, I
could see what was going on between her legs.

Sherry had one hand pressed against Maureen's vagina, a finger inside it, the
others kneading her flesh all around that opening.  Her mouth was moving up and
down across her button, to the top and back and below.  

I couldn't really see that much of Maureen's pussy, because Sherry was in the way. 
But again, my empathic reaction to Sherry's intense lovemaking excited me
amazingly.

I moved up close, for a really close look this time.  I mean, I put my head at pussy
level and kissed Sherry's forehead as she ate Maureen.  I stroked her head and
hair, then rubbed Maureen's behind again.  It was a lovely sight from this angle.

Sherry's face lit up in pleasure, and she stopped sucking on Maureen for a minute
or so, lost in her own climax.  It was funny to look at, because it didn't look like
she was smiling and happy.  But I knew that face, and I knew that it was a joyful
intensity, not the grimace of pain it looked like.

Sherry resumed her attack on Maureen's pussy, even with her own orgasm
seeming to continue.  I wasn't positive, and I couldn't exactly ask her.  Well, not
without interrupting, and I wouldn't do that.

I was getting impatient.

I didn't want to, and wouldn't let on that I was feeling that way.  But as much as I
wanted to just let them go on and enjoy themselves without me getting involved
directly, other parts of me - my dick perhaps especially - wanted me to jump into
the action.

I saw a way to do that.  One which we all could enjoy.  I'd read about it, and this
seemed like a perfect chance to try it out.

After all, it looked like Maureen wanted more pussy stimulation to get her own
orgasm, and I knew she liked being fucked.  Sherry's finger was nice, but my dick
would be even nicer.  Of course, there was a selfish side to this plan.  But I
honestly thought that Maureen would get off on it, enjoy having her pussy licked
and fucked at the same time.

How to get it in there, with Sherry underneath?

I could just kneel there, legs spread, pushing Maureen's legs apart.  So I did that,
rubbing Maureen's bottom some more, stroking her legs.  Adding my fingers on
her labia, rubbing them as Sherry finger fucked and sucked on her.  My dick was
rock hard, it should go in there easily. 

All I had to do was move forward, pull Sherry's fingers away.  Or just ask her to
let me do it.

I'd probably bang her nose with my balls.  Maybe even smack into her head if I got
to thrusting much.

I knew about the doggie position, and had an idea of how it should work.  I'd seen
pictures.  But I'd never seen one with a girl underneath, sucking on the other girl's
pussy as it was fucked.

I backed off a bit, but kept stroking Maureen's pussy.  This wasn't something to
try on a spur of the moment impulse.  I needed to talk with them.  They could
figure out how to work it, being smart and a bit more experienced maybe on how
to do things together.

I still wanted to try it someday.   

If my hands were right on Maureen's pussy, I could feel her come.  She'd shake
and quiver, or something like that.  Anyway, I'd be helping Sherry please her, and
that was a great thing to do.  

There was no big warning when it happened.  Maureen moaned, or maybe it was
even screaming with pleasure.  She did push back hard against me, and Sherry,
grinding her pussy on us.  Sherry didn't let go of her at all, just kept licking and
sucking until Maureen stopped still.  Maureen's pussy looked wet, her red hair all
damp.  That was different than with Sherry for sure.

For a while, we were all still.  I wasn't totally comfy, kneeling with legs spread,
hard dick over Sherry's head, holding onto Maureen's bottom.  But I didn't want
to move, didn't want to break the spell.

Was it so intense like mine before?

I don't know, but both girls lay back and stretched, Sherry seemingly content to
have Maureen's pussy plopped on her chin.

"That was really great, Maureen," Sherry said.

"It's really nice having Jeff here to play with us," Maureen said dreamily.  

"I'm glad that I could help," I said.  "Glad to be of service, Ma'am.  Er, Ma'ams." 
And laughed.  I was happy to help, but it was funny to think about it in such a
gentlemanly way.  As if I was a policeman, or sex man, and just doing my duty.

Was it my duty as a lover to please my girlfriends?

If so, I was overjoyed to do so.  

How long had we done this?  Maybe an hour, perhaps more.  I hadn't checked the
time when we started, but it was around lunch - noon or so - and now it was
around two O'clock.  

I cuddled up to them, then we all slid around until we were laying side by side. 
Maureen pulled the blanket up over us, tucking us in or something like that. 
Maybe I was ready to do more myself, but I guessed that the girls were needing a
break now like I had.  

My dick was hard.  The girls lay on each side of me, and they stroked my body and
each other, hugging me, rubbing their naked bodies against mine.  Each took turns
petting my dick.  Not jacking on it, just stroking lightly, sometimes holding it.

Just enough to keep me excited and hard.  Why didn't I care about getting more
from them?  I don't know, but I just didn't.  It felt wonderful.  Lovely.  Happy.

We giggled and talked.  Kissed sometimes, but mostly, we were just laying close,
touching lightly, and talking.  

It was dreamy.

Not just like being happy.  There was a magical quality about it all.  We were not
quite tickling each other, and not really making love.  Not in the sexual way.  After
I lightly stroked both girls' pussies, we all left that area alone.  It was in reach, but
instead we held hands, hugging each other, pressing together.  Then we were just
laying back and talking, not much else.

"This is a really great day," Sherry said.  "All lovely, I like those clouds."

"I was noticing those too," I said.  I was surprised, that she would notice them as I
had, even during this intense sexual situation.

"It is fun, doing this out here like this.  Under the sky, naked.  All like natural, you
know?" Maureen said.  "Au naturel," she said with a french sort of accent,
giggling.

"Thank you very much, I'm so glad you invited me here," I said.

"That's the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me, Maureen sang.  We joined in
with "Thank you very much," and sang it for a while.

"Remember when we saw the movie, on that field trip?" Maureen said.

Until that point, I'd remembered the song, but not what it was from.  "It's funny to
think about it like that.  Ebenezer Scrooge singing, being happy about life after all
those things in the Christmas Carol.  It was a cool field trip, going to see a fun
movie like that."
                            
"I love musicals," Maureen said.

"We know," Sherry and I both answered.  It was a special thing to think so much
alike.

"I think he'd be even happier to get what we got today," Sherry said.  "I mean,
well, I got you Jeff, and Maureen, and we're all together."

I knew what she meant.  

It still felt funny to think about thanking someone for it.  But I was grateful.

"It would be funny to see Scrooge dancing and singing naked, wouldn't it?" Sherry
asked.

"Albert Finney is kind of old.  Still, I think we'll get old someday, and still have fun
together naked," Maureen said.

Talking about school reminded us of things we liked about it.  Which was most of
it, unlike a lot of kids.  We all got good grades, and even if it wasn't perfect, it was
our place to be together.  We weren't good at all the same things, but together we
could tackle just about any project.

"I like Shakespeare," Maureen said.

"Yeah, but he is a bit old for you," Sherry said back, laughing.  "I know what you
mean though."

"Friends, Romans, countrymen..."

"Lend me your ears..."

We went on a while.  Julius Caesar wasn't a funny play, or even romantic.  But
we'd learned it pretty well, doing it for the school.  But this spring, we'd be doing
Romeo and Juliet, and that was much more relevant to us.

"They aren't much older than us," Sherry said.

"Who?" I asked.  "Oh, the lovers.  Yeah, I guess that doesn't quite come out in the
story.  Like they had to be grown up teenagers in order to run off and want to get
married."

"Like us.  But we don't have families keeping us apart," Maureen said.  "Need to
keep it secret, though I don't think they'd like it."

No, our parents wouldn't get what we were doing, I was sure of that.

"We can do that, keep it all perfectly secret," I said.  "Then, when we're grown up,
we'll be together.  No tragic ending."

"Yep, we'll be just fine, Jeff," Sherry said.

"I wonder if Romeo and Juliet got naked together?" Maureen asked.

"Well, they were lovers.  Probably couldn't tell that stuff in the play, and definitely
not in school," I said.

"But I think they did," Sherry said.  "Hey, they kiss in it."

"Are you sure?" I asked. "I think you're right.  What kind of kiss, what do you
think they'll make us do for the play?

"I think it should be a real kiss," Maureen said.  "Like this."  She leaned over me
to kiss Sherry.  It was a bit too close for me to really see the kiss, to watch it all. 
That didn't matter. Just knowing that the girls were kissing, a real true love
Romeo and Juliet kiss, was enough to make me ecstatic.

Hard, too, re-energized instantly without a touch.  That didn't seem to take much
at all.  Not that it should be a surprise, but we were just talking, and Maureen's
naked chest barely touched mine.  No, it was the kiss that did it, the lips and
tongues touching for love.

Sherry kissed me, a nice long hot kiss.  Maureen did too.

"It would be really cool to do that in a play," Sherry said.  That surprised me. 
Maureen seemed more adventurous that way, suggesting daring things.  So I
wondered how much she meant, of what we were doing?

"You mean a real tongue kiss, a French kiss?" I asked.   "Or that Romeo and Juliet
should be naked somewhere doing it?"

"Umm, naked.  I'd pay to watch it."

"I just don't think they'll let us do that in school," Maureen said, laughing.

"I know that!" Sherry said. "I still think it would be fun."

"Like Jan's idea of a naked day at school?"  I asked.

"Yes. That would be fun too," Sherry said.  "But I know we just can't do that. 
Well, not unless the teachers organized it or something.  Our parents would be just
so angry if we did that on our own."

"Yeah, and they might figure out that we've figured out about sex, and why people
get naked in bed and stuff like that," Maureen said.

"Sometimes it just doesn't seem fair.  I mean it is wonderful that we've all figured
this stuff out.  But why did we have to find out stuff, be smart enough to discover
this about `doing stuff,' not old enough to just go out and do it?"  I said.  I wasn't
really asking, it was sort of complaining.

"Well, we're just like that," Maureen said.  "Like figuring out schoolwork and
math, why shouldn't we be smart about everything?  Too bad we can't just be
grown ups now, and do whatever we want."


          
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