    m/b/g Pedo. Cons.
    
    Disclaimer: The children described here are perfect, ideal, and completely imaginary. Reality can never feel 
this good. In prison, child molesters are used as human toilets.
    
  Young Mentor
    by Pedro Feelya
    
    
    My name is Suzy. I was nine years old when all this happened. I had a boyfriend in school and his name was 
Kenny. Kenny and I did all the cute little boy and girl stuff that children did. We held hands, gave each other 
little peck kisses, and wrote love notes. Kenny was cute so the girls were jealous of me, but he took a lot of 
teasing from the boys because he had a girlfriend. 
    Mainly, the real reason that we were together, was that my parents couldn't pick me up until an hour after 
school. Kenny's parents couldn't pick him up for an hour and ten minutes. It was a really small grade school 
with about one hundred and fifty students. They didn't have any busses. Nothing bad ever happened in town 
and no one worried that anything would happen to us. So we had a lot of time with just the two of us.
    I remember that special day really well. Kenny and I were bored as usual and just talking.
    Out of the blue, Kenny said, "Terry told me about a way that adults kiss. It's called French kissing."
    "Do the French kiss differently?" I wondered.
    "I don't know," he said, "But we could try it."
    "Sure, I guess we can." I actually liked kissing a lot more than Kenny. "But, we should go to the wall." I 
said wisely. 
    The wall was an old brick wall in the cemetery behind the school, where kids went if they wanted a little 
privacy. We walked behind the wall and dropped our backpacks. 
    Kenny described French kissing the way he had been told by another nine year old. 
    "You rub your tongues together when you kiss."
    He then stuck his tongue out as far as he could and waited for me to do the same.
    It was gross and weird, but no one would know, and I was bored. I stuck my tongue out and we leaned 
together. The tips of our tongues met and we began rubbing them back and forth.
    "You're doing it wrong." A strange voice said.
    Kenny jerked back like he had touched an electric fence. I looked wildly at the source of the voice.
    Chad was standing at the corner of the wall and was leaned back against it. He hadn't been there a few 
seconds ago.
    I relaxed. Chad was nice. Even though he was in eighth grade and fourteen years old, he never was mean to 
the little kids. He even played with us a lot.
    "That's not how you French kiss." He said casually.
    "And you know how to do it?" Kenny asked skeptically and a little sarcastically.
    "You put your lips together when you do it."
    I looked at Kenny, and he looked at me. We had already started this and I wouldn't chicken out now. I 
stepped boldly to Kenny and we pressed our lips together. I kept my lips tightly squeezed together like Chad 
had said. 
    "No," he stepped forward. "Open your mouth and stick your tongue in each others mouth."
    That would be too weird. We had never kissed open mouthed before. 
    Chad looked at us skeptically. 
    After a second he said, "I could show you how to do it."
    How was he going to do that? Would he stand there and kiss the air?
    Chad looked at Kenny. "Would you mind if I kissed your girlfriend?"
    Without waiting for an answer, Chad knelt on one knee before me and asked, "May I kiss you?"
    Kneeling before me, Chad's face was at my height. I was so proud. An older boy had asked my permission 
to do something. 
    I paused. I don't know if I nodded. I don't think I nodded. But Chad carefully put his hands up and wrapped 
his fingers around my neck. He pulled my face forward as he tilted his head and leaned forward. He closed his 
eyes before our lips met. His lips were soft and warm, not tight and cool like Kenny's. He moved his jaw and 
forced my lips apart. He was sucking at my mouth and I had to suck back to keep my breath. I tried to pull back 
gently, but he hung on. 
    It was so strange, and yet wonderful. He was older and must have known what he was doing. It just felt so 
naughty and personal. I closed my eyes too. He held me in the kiss as he continued to suck at my breath. 
    Suddenly he pulled back and I almost fell over trying to keep our lips together. It was embarrassing. I didn't 
know if I liked it, but I knew I wanted more.
    "Now kiss Kenny just the way I did to you." Chad instructed.
    I stepped up to Kenny. He looked really unsure, so I felt even bolder.
    I quickly reached up and wrapped my small hands behind Kenny's neck. I pulled him toward me. I closed 
my eyes. I forgot to tilt my head and our noses bumped and I slid my face over until our lips met. Kenny's 
mouth was tightly closed and I had trouble forcing it open. I sucked as his lips opened and he sucked back. I 
tried to move my jaw against his. It wasn't nearly as nice as kissing Chad had been. I broke the kiss, frustrated.
    Chad had been watching us carefully. "Try again. Kenny, relax. Everybody kisses this way and it feels 
really good."
    Kenny nodded and leaned toward me. I again held his neck, closed my eyes, and pulled our faces together. 
Kenny's lips were softer and warmer, but they were wet. That wasn't as gross as I thought it would be. He 
worked his jaw as we sucked steadily and intimately. He began to rotate his face and I kept my lips locked to 
his. Somehow that made our kissing much better. After half a minute we separated slowly so we could breathe. 
    "Hmmm." I hummed. I didn't mean to make that noise, but it felt right. 
    Kenny looked at me guiltily and yet very happy.
    "Do it again." Chad suggested.
    I had planned to anyway. Kenny and I came together and everything was warm, soft, and wonderful. It 
lasted until we needed to breathe. 
    "Wow" Kenny breathed when we separated. It was a little embarrassing, and I really liked it.
    Chad spoke as Kenny and I looked into each other's eyes. "That wasn't French kissing. That was just 
normal kissing. Would you like to try French kissing?"
    I looked at Chad, maybe too eagerly. I didn't trust myself to say anything so I just stepped up to him, really 
close. Chad didn't smell like Kenny. He smelled cleaner and a little bit sweeter. I waited for him to do 
something special to me.
    Chad reached up again to hold my neck. He didn't have to pull me, I was already too close. He didn't have 
to force my lips open, I was hungry for his soft warm mouth. He forced lips more firmly to mine and opened his 
mouth more. My mouth opened with his. Then I felt his tongue slide along my teeth, and where my teeth had 
parted, his tongue touched mine. 
    It shocked me and I pulled my face back suddenly. Then I realized that I had just broken a wonderful kiss. 
Before Chad could say anything, I jammed my face back up against his and sucked firmly against his mouth 
with my jaws open wide. Chad paused as if unsure, and then his tongue slid into my mouth and down along 
mine. I didn't know if I liked it, but then I didn't know if I had liked kissing before. Chad slid his tongue back 
out, rubbing against mine. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.
    "Again" he breathed.
    I was beginning to feel gooey inside, in a good way. Our faces quickly met and my tongue immediately met 
his halfway. He began to circle his tongue around mine. I moved mine and our tongues danced. Our faces 
moved with each other like when movie stars kissed. Then, while I was licking at his tongue, he pulled his 
tongue back. I knew I was being bad, but I shoved my tongue deep into his mouth to chase it. He closed his lips 
and sucked hard on my tongue. 
    A shiver ran through my entire body and I pulled back involuntarily.
    "Ohhhhhhh" I groaned deeply. Then I opened my eyes. "Oh my God!" I exclaimed and laughed and wiped 
my face. I was so embarrassed that I could die. 
    Chad was looking at me caringly. I looked at Kenny. Kenny looked very impatient with me. I had almost 
forgotten about him.
    "Show Kenny." Chad said firmly.
    It felt cool to teach Kenny something I had just learned. I turned and stepped even closer to Kenny. I had to 
look up into his face. I had never stood this close before. Our clothing touched. Kenny stood, waiting eagerly 
for me to start. 
    We kissed eagerly and harder than Chad would. I tried to open his jaw but it wouldn't budge. I broke away.
    "Stick your tongue out." I ordered him, and shoved my mouth against his before he could.
    His jaw opened and his tongue entered shyly into my mouth. I began to run my tongue around and along his. 
Our faces began to rotate and our tongues did also. I felt the urge to chew on his tongue and I nibbled it gently. 
Kenny groaned softly as we kissed and I got a lot more gooey inside my tummy. We continued to softly wrestle 
with our tongues and our faces. I finally ran out of breath and pulled back, gasping for air and wiping my 
mouth.
    Chad was concerned. "You need to learn to breathe through your nose. Do you want me to show you?" 
    I looked at Kenny. I had been kissing Chad more than my boyfriend, but he looked okay with it. I stepped 
back to Chad. It felt fantastic to be going between two guys. They were both wanting to do something with me, 
and having to share me. 
    As I stepped into Chad he whispered, "Breathe through your nose." 
    When our lips met, I tried to force his mouth open and push my tongue in. Chad kept his lips closed. His 
lips were still soft and warm, but he resisted as much as I tried. Then I felt one of his hands close on my waist. 
Next, his other arm slid between my arm and my body, and snuck up my back to hold me close against his 
body. The gooeyness inside me spread up, and down into my legs. My legs were wobbly and I melted into him. 
There was a strange heat in my belly too. I felt like I was bathed in sunshine and honey. I could do this all day 
long. 
    Then I ran out of breath. I tried to pull back but Chad held me tight. I tried to turn my head, but he kept my 
face trapped against his. A little panicked, my breath whooshed out and I inhaled deeply back through my nose. 
Quickly, I learned to breathe softly. He held me tightly to him for over a minute while I relaxed back into him. 
Finally, when I was completely into him again, he pulled his lips back a fraction. 
    "Again" he whispered with his breath washing across my face.
    Our faces melted together again. This time his mouth opened and our tongues explored each other. My legs 
were getting weaker. I lifted my arms to wrap around his back. It felt so good that I squeezed him tightly. For 
several minutes we performed on each other everything he had taught me. I even nibbled on his tongue, 
teaching him what I had discovered. I forgot about breathing and didn't even notice it. 
    I don't know why we eventually separated. I had never felt so good in my life. Then I remembered my 
boyfriend. I looked into Chad's eyes with his face close to mine. He looked sad as he let me go. 
    I had trouble finding my feet as I turned to face Kenny. He looked a little upset. He stepped up to me and 
wrapped his arms around me like Chad had done. He kissed me hard and immediately began to breathe through 
his nose. He had been watching us closely. 
    It was easy to melt into him too as I held onto him and let my legs go weak. I pressed my body to him as 
hard as I could. The heat in my belly continued to grow.
    After a minute, I heard Chad get up and walk away. I cared, but I couldn't feel loss as I was being filled so 
full with Kenny. Eventually, we had to go sit on some rocks so we could keep kissing without standing. Kenny 
checked his watch once in awhile, worried that our parents might come and catch us.
    With five minutes to spare, we walked back to the parking lot. Now, when we held hands, it felt different, 
not so cute. We had a lot to talk about. We swore on our mother's lives that we would never tell anyone. They 
might stop us if they found out.
    
    The next day I couldn't wait to see Kenny. He brightened happily when he saw me. 
    At break we met and talked to each other. Then we walked around together without holding hands. We 
talked a lot about Chad. I told Kenny that I really liked the way Chad felt, but that was just the way my body 
felt. I told Kenny that I loved him and that was the way my heart felt. Chad was not my boyfriend, and would be 
gone someday. But, I would always love Kenny. Before, when we said we loved each other, it was as children 
do. Now it meant something so much more. 
    After break, my best friend wanted to know what had happened. I stood too close to Kenny and smiled too 
much. I told her that he had written a poem for me. That made sense.
    I had to be more careful and later told Kenny about it.
    The big kids didn't have breaks at the same time, but we all went to lunch together. I looked for Chad. He 
saw me and smiled a huge warm smile, then walked right past me without a word and without looking back. I 
understood perfectly well why, but I was still crushed inside. The rest of the day crawled by slower than the 
seasons.
    After the final bell I stayed with my friends until they were all picked up and then I walked over to Kenny 
and took his hand, squeezing it firmly. We almost ran up to the Wall together. Chad was already there. He 
seemed to come alive when he saw us.
    "Do you want to learn more?" He asked. 
    "Yah" we both answered excitedly at the same time.
    "Okay, but not here. Somebody could catch us." He led us past the incinerator to a large tree. No one ever 
came here.
    We stood under the low branches and he said, "Show me how you kiss."
    I dropped my pack and turned to press my body firmly against my boyfriend. Kenny wrapped his arms 
around me and I hugged him too. My eyes closed and our mouths found each other, and we immediately started 
where we had left off the day before. For several minutes of heavy breathing we rocked together and smothered 
each other in a wet warm embrace. By the time we stopped, I was gooey inside, my legs were weak, and there 
was a strong heat in my tummy. It felt great.
    "That was beautiful." Chad said. "May I kiss you too?"
    I turned without hesitation into his arms. It was just kissing, after all, and he was teaching us. But, he hadn't 
even promised to teach me anything. He wrapped his arms around me with one hand low on my back, and one 
up behind my shoulders. He kissed and held me like Kenny had, but softer, yet more intensely. We moved 
slower and more deliberately. It was like Chad savored it more and wanted it to last longer. The heat in my 
tummy flared.
    When it was as long as I had kissed Kenny, we pulled apart. Then Chad looked meaningfully at Kenny, and 
Kenny moved closer. Chad then held me tight again but the hand on my lower back moved down to the top of 
my butt, and the hand behind my shoulders now squeezed like a massage on the back of my neck. 
    Chad whispered into my ear, loud enough for Kenny to hear. "Close your eyes and relax."
    I obeyed and Chad kissed each of my closed eyes lightly. I then felt him brush his lips against the corner of 
my mouth. I turned to kiss him. He kissed the other corner of my mouth harder. It tickled a little. He nibbled at 
my upper lip but pulled away before I could kiss him. 
    "Oooooh" I whined in frustration. I didn't care how it sounded.
    Chad bit my cheek lightly. I opened my mouth and began to pant. He then kissed the corner of my mouth 
again. This time I had learned not to move my head, and he continued the kiss. His tongue dug at the corner of 
my mouth and he bit and held my upper lip. I continued to pant heavily. I was helpless in his hands. He began to 
bite down my jaw line and I whined again. The fire in my tummy began running through my body. 
    Chad pushed my head over to one side with his face. He began to suck lightly at the spot where my jaw met 
my ear. I had been holding him loosely with my arms, but now I let them fall back and I was a loose rag in his 
hands. He could do anything he wanted to me. He started licking up behind my ear. 
    "Oh, oh, oh, oh," I began to pant. The fire in my crotch was itching me so badly that I wanted to tear off my 
clothes so I could scratch it.
    Chad sucked in my earlobe and chewed on it. Then he opened his mouth and bit me on the neck like a 
vampire. I felt so vulnerable and excited I couldn't take it any more.
    "Stop! Stop, you have to stop. Let me go." I pushed hard, tearing myself away. I fell away and stumbled 
dizzy to a log that I could sit on. I could feel my panties between my legs were wet like, I had peed in them, but 
my pants were so dark that I couldn't tell by looking at them. 
    Kenny followed and sat to hold me. I sat up and looked at his face. He was glaring at Chad, who stood 
smiling.
    "No," I said, "My turn." 
    I pulled Kenny's face toward mine and kissed him deeply but slowly. Then I pulled back.
    "Close your eyes and relax." I whispered.
    Kenny smiled and closed his eyes. I began to kiss his eyes, then his temples, the sides of his nose, and 
finally I brushed his lips. He didn't move but started to breathe deeply. I nibbled at his lips, tempting him. I then 
kissed and sucked at the corners of his mouth. I did everything that Chad had done to me. I even nuzzled my 
face into his neck and blew hot air down inside his shirt.
    Nothing was making him go nuts like I had. I was probably feeling more than him. I looked over at Chad 
and frowned.
    "It's not working."
    Chad shrugged, "Okay, Try me." He stepped toward the log. 
    Kenny stood to move away and then bent over quickly. I knew what his problem was, he had a boner. Boys 
get them all the time and they always try to hide them. One girl said that they get them when they look at naked 
girls. I wondered if I had caused it.
    Kenny put his hands in his pockets and moved something. I had never seen a boner so I watched carefully.
    Chad then sat down where Kenny had been and I wrapped my arms around him. 
    "Close your eyes and relax." I whispered again.
    I kissed his eyes closed and sucked and nibbled everywhere that had driven me wild for several minutes. 
Nothing. Chad just sat there breathing deeply. I kissed him deeply on the lips to finish him off and then I gave 
up. 
    Chad sighed, "That was wonderful." Then he looked up at Kenny. "You should do it to her too."
    Chad stood up and there was a definite bulge in the front of his pants and it looked like a thick stick was in 
his pocket.
    I giggled when I saw it. "At least I can give boys boners." I guessed.
    Chad reached into his pants and adjusted the stick. "Yes," he admitted shyly," You are very good at doing 
that."
    Kenny sat to take his turn. He also whispered the ritual, "Close your eyes and relax." He began to kiss my 
eyes. My mother had done that. He kissed my nose. That was something my father would do. He brushed his 
lips against mine. That felt nice, but not great. He kissed the corners of my mouth and sucked. I could feel my 
breathing speed up. He bit my lips. It felt wonderful and scary. He began to kiss and nibble down my jaw line. 
He wasn't nearly as good as Chad, but there was something in the feelings deep inside me that caused the fire in 
my crotch to build. In the darkness behind my eyelids I wanted to be devoured by these feelings. 
    Kenny continued sucking and biting below my ear, and I threw my head back so he could bite my throat. 
Kenny began to kiss me there.
    
    "Hey" Kenny said loudly and I was jostled. 
    Alarmed I looked up and Chad had pulled Kenny away from me. 
    "You can't kiss her like that." Chad said firmly.
    "Like what? Why can't I?" Kenny was upset.
     Chad grabbed one of Kenny's arms and began to kiss his forearm. Kenny stared at him in shock. Then he 
looked at me. I guess he was very uncomfortable having a guy kissing parts of his body. A few seconds more 
and Kenny was getting antsy. Then Chad released his arm. Kenny looked down at a small bright red circle on 
his arm.
    "Tomorrow that's going to be a purple bruise. It's called a hicky. How are you going to explain those all 
over her neck?"
    Kenny's eyes widened. Then he looked at Chad with wonder.
    Chad looked at me and shrugged. My spell had been broken and my fire had subsided and I wanted to pout. 
We still had over forty minutes left until our parents came.
    "Can you show us something else?" I begged.
    "I don't know. What else do you want to learn?" Chad shrugged again.
    "You know, like kissing and stuff. Stuff that adults do."
    "Well," he said, "the next step is second base."
    I didn't know much about sports. "You want to play baseball?" I asked.
    Both Kenny and Chad laughed. 
    I looked meanly at my boyfriend. "What do you know about second base?"
    Kenny stopped laughing. "I don't know, I just heard some guys saying that they made it to second base with 
a girl."
    I looked at Chad. "What does it take to make it to second base?"
    He smiled warmly at me. "That depends on you. Just remember, you asked for this." 
    He straddled the log beside me and turned me to face away from him. He put his big hands on my shoulders 
and began to rub softly. My mom had done some massages to me, but from Chad it felt real different.
    "Kenny, sit down and kiss her."
    Kenny sat facing me and he leaned over and our mouths joined. I was in heaven, with two boys trying to 
make me feel wonderful at the same time. Chad kept rubbing my back, lower and lower. When they got to my 
waist his hands slowly circled around and began to rub my tummy. I was afraid Chad would be able to feel the 
heat that burned there. 
    Kenny kept kissing me and it was hard to concentrate on anything. Chad's hands did something in front of 
me, and then I felt his warm hands on the bare skin of my stomach. He had undone some buttons. It was just my 
tummy and it felt so nice. Chad scooted his body up so that his chest rested tight up to my back. 
    I felt vulnerable, but at the same time I felt so secure in the arms of an older boy. I again concentrated on 
kissing Kenny. I felt Chad's hot chest on my back, and I felt his hands move up my stomach to just under my 
ribs.
    With a shock I realized what Chad was doing. I broke free from Kenny's kissing.
    "You're trying to take my shirt off." I accused.
    Kenny looked down and his eyes bugged.  
    Chad's hands froze in place. "Yes" he said softly.
    I started to feel panic. My mom wouldn't like that. I felt dirty and naughty. With Kenny and Chad, I liked 
that feeling. But the panic continued for the real reason.
    I started to cry for real. "I'm sorry." I whined loudly. "I don't have any boobs. I've got nothing." 
    I was so ashamed and embarrassed. They were going to see that I wasn't a big girl yet. They were going to 
laugh at me. I wanted to bury myself in Chad's arms.
    "Shhh" he held me. "Yes you do. I'll prove it to you. Can I take your shirt off?"
    "No." I spat, "You're just going to laugh at me. I don't have boobs like big girls do." But, I didn't want it to 
end this way. I sniffed, "You really want to see?"
    Kenny looked up into my face with shock and excitement. Maybe he really did want to see. 
    From behind my shoulder Chad said, "Trust me, you're beautiful."
    Now I wanted him to see. I reached up and unbuttoned the last few buttons. Kenny looked down with 
obvious eager anticipation. I slowly pulled my shirt apart to fully expose my chest. In the last year my nipples 
had grown and now they stuck out like obscene little puffy cones. My breasts didn't hang like a woman's; they 
were only soft pads below the skin that pushed out an inch or so.
    Kenny stopped breathing. I think he liked what he saw, and I felt a lot better. 
    Chad hadn't seen my nipples yet, only my boyfriend. Somehow that seemed right.
    Chad again spoke from over my shoulder calmly. "Kenny, kiss her nipples."
    Kenny glanced up into my eyes as he lowered his face to my chest. He exhaled and his hot breath caressed 
my right nipple. It tickled in a way that gave me goose bumps. Cautiously, his hot lips landed on my nipple and 
he sucked gently. I had touched my own nipples hundreds of times and never felt anything. His lips sent chills 
and fire through my body. I felt my nipples harden and contract.
    All of the breath whooshed out of me in a long low moan. I was shocked at how I sounded. Kenny began to 
suck my other nipple with the same effect. 
    Now I wanted to show Chad. I stood and turned toward both boys on the log. Both Chad and Kenny just 
stared at my little nipples with their mouths open. I felt exuberant and wanted to laugh at them. I pulled my shirt 
the rest of the way off and then stepped close and turned this way and that. Chad leaned way over and licked my 
left nipple. I stepped closer to him and he began to suck. I lifted one hand and ran my fingers through his hair. 
    Kenny quickly scooted over and sucked my right nipple. I held his head to my chest also. I felt like I was 
taking care of my two boys, giving them what they wanted. My panties seemed to get wetter.
    Kenny just sucked hard, kinda painfully. Chad was beginning to lick and run his tongue in circles around 
my nipple. 
    "Kenny," I whispered, "do what Chad's doing." Kenny pulled back to watch and Chad lifted his lips but 
kept licking and circling his tongue. Kenny sucked my nipple in again and roughly did what Chad was doing. 
The fire between my legs burned brightly now. 
    "So this is second base?" I asked.
    Chad lifted his head and moaned. "This is way better." And he returned to sucking and licking.
    I had found something the boys liked better than I did. I loved the feeling, but the boys seemed to go nuts 
about it. My legs were getting weak and my panties were soaked. I wondered if I would start dripping soon.
    "Can I sit down?" I asked meekly.
    Both Kenny and Chad lifted their heads. Chad looked at the flattest part of the log. "Lie down here."
    I straddled the log and lay back down. My hair fell back and down the sides of the log. The smooth worn 
wood was hard against my back, but it was better than standing.
    Chad quickly knelt in the dirt on one side of me. Without asking he leaned over and started to suck at my 
nipple. This time he used his hands and rubbed around my little titty. Kenny knelt on the other side and did the 
same as Chad.
    Then Chad lifted up, moved over my head, and descended his mouth on mine. He sucked my tongue into his 
mouth and began to nibble. Kenny took the opportunity to reach over and suck the nipple Chad had abandoned. 
He kept his hand on my breast though and continued to squeeze and rub my nipple. 
    After a couple minutes of this bliss though, Chad lifted his head. "Switch" He said.
    Quickly both boys switched positions and my boyfriend was sucking at my mouth. I especially loved that 
both boys were able to share me at the same time with no jealousy. 
    Chad massaged one titty while sucking the other nipple, but his other hand began to rub circles on my bare 
tummy. Each time his hand circled, it went further down.
    Kenny held my neck with one hand and stroked my hair with the other. He stopped kissing me and started 
licking and biting the outside of my mouth. The fire in my crotch flared and I wanted to throw my self control 
into the warm darkness inside me. My pussy was itching horribly and Chad's wandering hand was almost close 
enough to rub it. But then he would feel that I had peed my pants and I didn't want that. 
    Suddenly, something inside me tightened up and I felt something strong build. It scared the hell out of me. It 
felt too powerful and I didn't think I could handle it. I had to stop it before it hurt me. 
    I rolled sideways, into Kenny, and landed mostly in his lap as I knocked him backwards.
    "Too much. It's too much. There's something wrong with me. I almost died." I gasped.
    Chad climbed over the log and sat in the dirt with us. "Wow, that's fantastic."
    Confused, I looked at him. Did he want me to die?
    He smiled at me. "You can't die. It's supposed to be the most fantastic feeling in the world. It's called an 
orgasm. I thought only adults could have them. You're very special."
    I didn't feel special. I was scared and I only wanted to stay in Kenny's arms. 
    "I'm sorry." Chad continued. "Maybe you are too young. We went too far. We shouldn't be doing this."
    He wasn't being sarcastic and he wasn't making fun of my age. He was really worried about me. I guess he 
loved me too. He looked very sorry, and then he got up to leave.
    We were having so much fun and I didn't want to be the one to spoil it. I also didn't want to lose my second 
guy.
    "Wait," I said too loudly. "What about third base? Tomorrow?"
    Chad looked at me and smiled softly. "I don't know. We'll see." And then he walked away.
    Kenny held me for a bit, and then I realized that he was looking at my nipples. I didn't mind, but I also 
wanted him to notice me, not just my titties. I stood up and looked for my shirt and found it. I noticed that on 
the log, where I had been sitting, was a wet spot. Again I was glad that my pants were so dark.
    Kenny stood too and I could see the bulge in the front of his pants that made him uncomfortable. After I put 
my shirt on I reached for his bulge playfully, but he shied away. This didn't seem fair to me.
    Once I started moving around, I realized I was okay, just really worn out, like I had been playing too hard. 
We talked for a bit and relaxed, then we kissed for a bit, then we headed back to where our parents were going 
to pick us up.
    
    The next day was Friday and I woke up wanting to make the most of it, before the long weekend without my 
two guys. In school, at the breaks, Kenny and I talked a lot, but didn't touch each other. Later, my best friend 
wanted to know what was wrong because Kenny and I hadn't held hands. It seemed I couldn't get the distance 
between Kenny and myself right.
    At lunch we saw Chad, and he smiled from a distance, but he didn't look happy either.
    After school, Kenny and I walked purposefully to the wall were we had agreed to always meet. Chad was 
watching from where he could see everything. 
    "Hey Chad," I wanted to get it off my chest, "I'm sorry about yesterday. I just got scared."
    Chad jumped down and knelt before me. When he did that it made me feel very special. 
    "Whoa, no. It was scary. We are going too fast. You are too young and we shouldn't be doing this. I 
shouldn't be showing you stuff. We should just stop."
    Kenny interrupted. "We can't stop now. It's all I think about. I don't want to stop loving Suzy." Now he 
looked worried and embarrassed at the same time.
    I didn't like being called too young. Yesterday, I was special, I thought. 
    "You promised to show us third base." I huffed.
    "I don't think you're ready for third base. Third base means we touch you down there, between your legs, 
on your pussy."
    I have to admit, I was shocked a little. Nobody had ever called my spot a pussy. I had been rubbing myself 
down there a lot more lately. How did he know about that? I guess anybody could cause the good feelings too. 
    The idea of my two boyfriends touching me down there wasn't so naughty, we were past that, as the feeling 
that I would be powerless in their hands. They could do anything they wanted to me, and I wouldn't feel like 
stopping them. I knew from the feeling in tummy that my panties were getting wet again.
    The only problem was, they obviously didn't know, and I guess all guys didn't know, that I had nothing 
down there. Girls didn't have anything down there except some extra skin. Older women had hair, and it looked 
kinda scary, but girls don't have what guy's have, whatever that is. I knew they were going to be a little 
disappointed, but it wasn't my fault.
    Guys have a penis. I know that. But the statues were really confusing, and I had seen some rubber things 
that were straight, but I wasn't sure what the hell a boner was. I sure wanted to be the first girl I knew to find 
out. I would let the boys touch me, but I wanted to touch them too.
    "That's okay." I said confidently. "You can touch my pussy."
    Kenny whole face widened and he stared in shock at me. Chad froze and suddenly looked like he would 
chicken and run.
    I didn't want Chad to run. "I thought you liked kissing my titties and sucking on them?" I whined. I started 
rubbing my hands up and down my dress top over my nipples. I felt them harden under my hands and I held the 
material tight so they could poke out. I knew I was teasing the boys, and I loved it. 
    On purpose, I had worn a short dress today. I thought I might pee my pants again, and it wouldn't show 
under the dress. I didn't think that if I was going to show my titties that I would have to take the whole thing 
off. I didn't mind though. It was a good thing I wore my prettiest panties today. 
    "Oh my God." It was easy to act surprised. "I have to take my whole dress off. I'm gonna be almost naked."
    There was no doubt now that Chad wanted to see my skinny little body naked. I had risked my pride, if he 
had run, but now I knew that they liked my body even though I was only nine years old.
    "You want us to touch your pussy?" Chad still sounded unsure.
    I didn't want to admit it. I wanted to negotiate first. "Maybe", I wavered, "But not right here." I looked 
around.
    We all got up and hurried up to the big tree that would hide us. We talked about how excited we were and 
how much fun we had before. I could definitely feel the cool wetness between my legs. I didn't know how I was 
going to explain my pee.
    As soon as we thought we were safe, the boys turned to me and waited. I reached for the bottom of my 
dress. 
    "Wait a minute." I asked. "How come I'm the only one taking my clothes off? Doesn't second base apply to 
both of you too?"
    Kenny froze and Chad looked surprised. "You want to see us naked?" he asked.
    I thought this was going to be a tough negotiation. Without even nodding, Chad started to pull his shirt off 
and undo his jeans. Kenny watched for a second, unbelieving, and then slowly began to strip too.
    Chad kicked off his shoes as he undid his jeans and pulled his pants off. He then straightened back up in 
only his white cotton briefs. 
    "I'll take my underwear off, but you have to kiss us and let us touch you first." He said it like it was 
important.
    I liked the idea and I started to take my dress off. If we were going to kiss, I wanted then to suck my titties 
also, so they could share me at the same time. I had on my prettiest panties. They were very white cotton, fit 
snugly, and had light green patterned lace at the top. I knew adult women wore fancy panties that were all lace, 
but my mother would never buy those for me. I would have been embarrassed to stand outside with almost 
nothing on, but my boyfriends were looking at me with such attention that I loved it.
    Kenny got his pants off last and now there were three piles of clothes on the grass. Chad picked up 
everybody's clothes and started to spread them out, together on the grass. The he knelt on them and looked at 
me, waiting.
    I walked up to him and I wanted to suck his tongue deep into my mouth, but he held my head and began to 
kiss gently. He motioned with his hand, and I felt Kenny stand behind me, press his chest against my back, and 
he reached his hands around and started to play with my nipples. I like that and leaned back into him. I then 
reached both my hands back, grabbed his butt, and pulled it tight against me. 
    I didn't realize that I was pulling him up to my butt, and that I could feel his boner poke my tush. I also 
didn't realize how good it felt to touch and hold his butt. That was strange. The girls always talked about how 
cute guy's butts looked, but grasping them was much better.
    Chad was kissing deeper now and I was getting weak, and wetter. After a minute, Chad broke the kiss and 
asked, "You want to see our cocks?" I guessed what a cock was.
    He stood and stepped back. Kenny came around to stand by him. I was only about three feet away and I was 
staring at their bulges, and I bit my lip in anticipation.  
Without warning, Chad grabbed his underwear, bent and slid them down to his ankles, and then stood straight 
up. A cylinder of flesh stood out from a thin brown hair triangle. It looked like the rubber thing I had seen, only 
smaller. 
    It was ugly. There was a weird shaped small knob at the end, with a hole in it. The whole thing was whiter 
and pinker than his body. There was a bag of wrinkled skin at the base. I knew these were the balls everyone 
talked about, but they were ugly too.
    Kenny pulled his underwear down too. His thingy was prettier, but still very weird. It was smaller and 
whiter. His balls were less wrinkled and everything was smoother and no hair, like my pussy. 
    I didn't understand what the fascination was about. They were big ugly one-eyed worms. No wonder guys 
kept them hidden. The way they bounced was interesting though.
    I looked up into Chad's face. He had seen my expression, and his visibly fell. Kenny was looking very 
embarrassed. I regretted wanting to see them now.
    To save the moment and get back to fun stuff, I asked, "Can we start kissing again?"
    To hide my face, I turned and chose a spot to sit on the clothes. I wanted to lie down with my guys. Chad 
didn't hesitate to walk close and kneel on the left side of me. 
    "What is that?!" Kenny asked loudly with surprise. I looked at him and he was pointing at my panties. I was 
so embarrassed, I wanted to kill Kenny. He must be pointing to my big wet spot.
    "I think I peed my panties." I sobbed and tried to look miserable.
    Chad reached suddenly between my legs and rubbed a finger right up my crack though the wet spot. I froze 
in shock and horror, while at the same time, a thrill of nerve endings sent chills and goose bumps through my 
body at the solid touch of his finger.
    Chad held his finger to his nose. "That's not pee. Women are supposed to get wet when they get horny; 
want sex. 
    Wow! He liked it, he called me a woman, and he said I wanted sex, which I had heard about. At least I 
couldn't think straight enough to be embarrassed. 
    "See. Smell." Chad held his finger out to Kenny, who smelled it. "I hear it tastes great." Chad continued.
    Okay, I was still very able to get embarrassed. Really embarrassed.
    "You're fantastic." Chad looked down at me.
    I was through being embarrassed and sat up to grab his neck, lock my lips to his, and drag his face back 
down with mine. It was the best way to shut him up. In seconds, Kenny was sucking and rubbing my nipples.
    After a minute, Chad said switch, and Kenny quickly traded places with him. Kenny was on his knees 
leaning over me and out of the corner of my eye I could still see his cock pointing at me. I reached my hand 
over and lightly wrapped it around his soft skin. 
    Kenny froze but didn't pull away and then slowly started kissing me again. My hand explored the soft feel 
of his boner, but when I squeezed a little, it was really hard in the middle. Kenny groaned into my mouth. 
    Two naked guys were kissing and sucking on me and I didn't think it was weird at all. I was sliding into that 
scary good feeling place, but I was a lot less scared this time.
    Chad wasn't just sucking my nipples anymore. One hand had started the slow circles down my tummy. This 
time I wanted him to feel the heat of my tummy and the wetness between my legs. He seemed to like and want 
it. Then his fingers slid down over the top of my underwear.
    Kenny had been quiet and following along most of this time, but he was still my first love. 
    I broke free from his kiss and looked at my lovely Chad. "No. Please, Kenny first." I begged.
    Chad nodded in complete agreement. He reached out and took Kenny's hand, and pulled him down to the 
lower half of my body. My hand fell from Kenny's boner. I sat up on my elbows to watch. Both of them were 
going to be very disappointed to find nothing to do down there.
    Chad held Kenny's wrist and guided his fingers lightly over my underwear, near the top. Then he added 
pressure. It tickled, but not in a way that made me want to laugh. Then Chad ran Kenny's fingers down my 
crack. 
    I gasped loudly. It had felt good when I rubbed my crack, but nothing like this. His fingers started to go up 
and down and I heard myself begin to pant and whimper. Chad let go of Kenny's hand, but Kenny didn't stop. 
He kept going, but started rubbing different spots, I guess because he liked to hear me squeak and moan. There 
is something at the top of my crack that was always too sensitive, and I never touched it. Now, when Kenny 
rubbed it, I could stand it, but it made me go crazy inside. I started to wiggle my hips, but I don't know if I was 
trying to get away, or get more. 
    Chad moved up and started to kiss me while rubbing my hard nipples. I grabbed his cock, but could only 
hang on and squeeze it. 
    Then the wave hit me. I was starting to jerk and spasm and I couldn't control it. The rest of my body was 
becoming paralyzed and I couldn't breathe, except in gasps. I was dying, but, I didn't seem to care. The feeling 
that had been too strong before was too strong again, but I was letting it flow over me, and it flowed, and it 
flowed. 
    I don't know where I went, but it was a different place, where absolutely nothing mattered. 
    Then it began to fade.
    I became aware that Kenny was still rubbing me and it felt good, but it felt so good, it hurt. 
    "Stop" I grabbed his other hand and pulled him up to me. We started kissing, but very gently, hardly 
touching even.
    I then became aware that my other hand was still wrapped around Chad's cock. I looked up at him in 
surprise, not sure if I should let go. 
    Chad was kneeling by my shoulder and smiling down at me. Then he gently reached across my body and 
lifted my right hand and pulled it across my body. I guess I kind of forgot about Kenny as I sat up and reached 
where he guided me. He wrapped my right hand around his cock like I was holding a spear. Then he wrapped 
his hand around mine.
    Chad began to slide my hand up and down his cock. Like Kenny's, it was soft and silky on the outside, and 
hard like steel inside. The bulge at the top was soft and the hole in the end opened and closed with the pumping 
action. 
    Chad began to moan and grunt like I had. I guess this was the same exact thing they had done to me. I 
wanted very badly to take them to that place where they had taken me.
    Chad began to tell me what to do in a strained voice. "Hold my balls, not so tight, oh yah, the end rub the 
end, stronger, faster."
    Soon he stopped talking and I kept doing whatever made him crazy. After a minute, he started to jerk. 
    "I'm coming" he gasped and twisted his body a little. White stuff shot out the hole at the end and shot past 
my shoulder, nearly hitting me. His cock pumped and throbbed in my hand and several more spurts came out 
    Chad grabbed my hand to stop my pumping, but held it firmly around his cock as the rest of his stuff 
dribbled out and all over my hand. I probably would have been grossed out except that I was still in shock at 
what had happened. But, it was wonderful too.
    Chad relaxed, started breathing again, released my hand and picked up his shirt and started to clean my hand 
with the corner of it.
    I wanted to try that again. I turned on Kenny. He didn't seem as shocked as I was and as I prowled up to 
him, he didn't seem afraid at all. I held his cock like I had Chad's. My hand went all the way around his cock, 
and I didn't have as much length to stroke, but that didn't seem to matter to him. Kenny started gasping and 
grunting. He didn't give me any warning and after two minutes, he shot hot white stuff against my chest. I 
stopped pumping after that. It must be the feeling that was so good it hurt. Kenny shot a lot sooner than Chad, 
but it took the same amount of time for him to relax. 
    I started laughing and Kenny looked down at me. His goo was sliding grossly down my titties and onto my 
tummy. Kenny's eyes bugged and then he got really embarrassed and started apologizing as he cleaned me up.
    It all felt so good. Being rubbed, rubbing the guy's cocks, having them clean me, and the kissing and 
sucking. The only sad thing was that I couldn't play with my boyfriends for the entire weekend. I commented 
on this and they sat naked as we brainstormed on how we could get together. 
    "Well anyway," I said, "I'm going to look forward to going to fourth base on Monday."
    Chad smiled and Kenny laughed.
    "What?" I asked.
    Chad said quietly, "It's home plate, and there is no way we are going to do a home run. We have gone as far 
as we should go."
    If home run was the end, then I suspected it had to do with sex, which seemed to be the ultimate goal. It 
sounded scary, but I loved and trusted my boyfriends. I knew I could get the guys to take me there.
    It was time to go and we very sadly got dressed, and started back to our stupid boring lives.
    
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