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Subject: {ASSM} "Annie and Selene" Chapter 4 (pre-teen f/f)
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"Annie and Selene" Chapter Four
By Van Joons
The next day the girls decided to ride their bicycles in Penguin Park, a few
blocks from Annie's house. Their race around the bike path ended abruptly
when something more important popped into view.
A Good Humor Ice Cream vendor was put-putting across the park, with his
familiar theme music blaring up around him, heralding his arrival. They
caught up to the cart near the arts and crafts shack.
Annie had three dollars from her allowance in the pocket of her Kids Gap
T-shirt so she treated her best friend and lover to their favorite
confection--orange and vanilla ice cream bars.
They wheeled their matching pink and white Schwinns over beside the Lilly Pad
Pond and licked their icy sweet bars. Annie wanted to talk about what had
happened the previous night at the carnival with Sal the Sword Swallower.
"What did his thingy taste like when you licked the end of it?
"That gooey stuff that was oozing out the top of it was kinda icky and
salty," Selene said with a little grimace. "But he didn't put his thing in
my mouth, you saw that. I only licked the end of it. It's no big deal."
Her five-inch tongue unconsciously leapt out of her mouth to retrieve some
cream before it dripped off her chin.
"But his thingy was really big!" Annie's big, brown eyes widened as she
recalled it in her mind's eye. "It was sorta gross, don't you think! And
did you see how it turned all dark red and sorta purplish! I didn't know
they did that, did you?"
"You know I've never seen one before and you haven't either," Selene assured
her. "But it looked just like Jenny told us they look like. Remember when
she told us? She called it a weenie, didn't she?"
"Yeah. You know what, Selene? When you licked it, I got a tingly feeling
down here." She lowered her eyelids in a coquettish naivete and touched the
crotch of her jeans with her free hand.
Selene slurped her melting ice cream bar and smiled. "Me, too! Funny, huh?
You know what? It made me feel all warm in my panties, like when you lick me
there, you know?" She giggled playfully and opened her mouth to unleash her
tongue. It was to erect. As soon as she saw it fully extended, Annie lost all
interest in her ice cream. Selene's long, thick tongue was wiggling at her,
inviting her to come out to play.
What was left of her ice cream bar fell to the ground.
She looked into Selene's blue eyes and then back at the tongue. Then Annie
opened her mouth and closed it over Selene's tongue. Annie sucked it in and
out through her lips.
Selene breathed deeply each time Annie took more of her tongue inside her
mouth. "I think we should go to the bathroom, don't you, Annie?"
The park shack had boys bathrooms at one side and girls on the other. The
doors to all the stalls in the girl's side were open. No one was there to
interrupt them. Selene held a finger to her closed lips for Annie to keep
quiet as they closed themselves into the stall in the rear. She whispered,
"Stand up on the toilet so if somebody comes in they won't see our feet under
the door. And shhh, keep quiet so nobody hears us."
Annie and Selene climbed up on the commode. They embraced, kissing and
holding each other. Annie put her little tongue in Selene's ear and
whispered, "Let's take off our clothes. You undress me and I'll undress
you."
Selene lifted Annie's little floral print cotton top over her head and kissed
her neck. Annie unbuttoned Selene's blue and white striped blouse and laid
it on the water tank behind the toilet bowl. They snuggled in each other's
arms. They felt the warmth of each other. Each kissed the other's little
nipples and rubbed their tummy's together. Their hearts were beating faster
than if they had just run a foot race at recess.
Then they took off each other's jeans and panties.
Selene breathed, "Sit up here a sec, ok?" indicating for Annie to sit on top
of the toilet water tank. Annie took a little jump up and opened her legs
slightly. Selene kneeled on the toilet seat, putting her hands on Annie's
legs, gently spreading them apart. She touched the sensitive little mound
between Annie's legs and whispered, "Someday we'll both have hair down here,
you know."
Annie inspected the smooth virgin skin between Selene's legs and asked, "Have
you ever seen your mommy's down there? We'll have hair just like they do,
won't we?"
"Mmm," said Selene, as she moved her head between Annie's legs and opened her
mouth. Her tongue reeled out, long and erect. Annie raised her legs up so
she was sitting in a squatting position on the toilet tank, opening her
little pussy wider for Selene's tongue.
Selene's inflamed tongue had just touched it when they were interrupted by a
conversation from the boys bathroom next door. The wall that separated the
bathrooms did not extend all the way to the ceiling and the girls could hear
two voices coming over the top of the wall.
The girls froze as still as two little statues in a Paris park. Selene gave
Annie the quiet sign again.
The voices were not little boys. They sounded as old as their fathers.
"Hurry, before someone comes in," one of the men said. Then the girls heard
the sound of zippers as the men pulled down their pants.
"Hurry." Another voice answered, "Do me, Todd, sweetie, do me."
The other man answered, "Oh, sweet Jesus, it's even bigger than I imagined.
Oh, my God."
The girls wrapped their arms around each other as they listened to the two
men turn fantasy into reality. The girls heard sucking sounds and deep
breathing sounds and groans. One of the men said, "Oh, baby, you do me so
good. I'm gonna come, Todd."
The other man moaned," Oh, baby, let me swallow you now, NOW!"
"Oh, yes, yes, ohh, mmannnahh!"
Annie and Selene held each other quietly for a few seconds and then one of
the men said, "Man, that was the best walk in the park I've ever had. You go
first. Meet you at the coffee shop across the street. I gotta get your phone
number, baby. We gotta do this again."
When the men were gone, Selene whispered to Annie. "That man was doing what
Sal wanted me to do to him. He was sucking his thingy!"
"I know," said Annie with wide eyed excitement. "And they didn't even know
we were in here listening." Their hearts were beating like butterflies as
they stood there naked on the toilet seat, holding each other.
Selene tried to comfort Annie. Her hands softly caressed her bottom. Annie
responded, rubbing Selene's back, kissing her shoulders. One whispered to
the other, "When we were listening to them it sorta made me tingle down
here." Her friend responded, kneeling again, opening her mouth to release her
tongue.
Annie spread her little legs again. Selene entered her lover with her
tongue. She inserted it slowly into Annie's quivering opening and let the
tip of it wiggle in little circles inside her.
Annie shivered as she brushed her fingers across Selene's hair, looking down
to watch it move in and out of her most private place. Each time it slid
into her, Annie uttered muted murmurs of pleasure. Her body writhed, an
ecstatic smile came over her face.
Selene raised her face to Annie, licking her lips. "We can do it just like
adults, like those men in there."
Annie whispered, "Trade places with me so I can lick you, ok?" And Annie did
Selene. Each time they did it they learned more about heightening the
other's pleasure. "When do you think we'll do that other thing Jenny told
us about, you know, coming?" asked Selene.
"We're only eight. That happens when you're older, I think. I don't really
know what she meant by that. Do you?"
"I just like it when I feel your tongue down there."
Selene said, "I love you, Annie. You're not gonna forget we're married, are
you?"
"Blood married," Annie answered with a smile. "And don't you forget that."
When they were peddling their bikes toward home, Annie returned to her
curiosity about Sal, the Sword swallower and what he'd told them about
Selene. "What was that he said you had, Selene? A deframity or something,
wasn't it? What's a deframity?"
"He said I had a deformity, Annie. A deformity. He said that when I grow up
I'll be able to swallow swords longer than he ever will because I have this
really deep throat or whatever."
"Oh, yeh, a deformity. It's something like nobody else has or something.
Your neck doesn't look weird to me," Annie laughed." I like it."
"Sal was like a lot of adults. He didn't really know what he was talking
about. Don't you think, Annie?"
"Yeah, I think he didn't know what he was talking about. Deformity. What a
funny word," said Selene. The two girls giggled together as they recounted
their experience in Sal's trailer--when he masturbated watching Selene flick
her tongue.
Each promised the other never to tell anyone about what they'd seen Sal the
Sword Swallower do, "Cross your heart and hope to die."
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The phone on her bedside table rang Selene back from her reverie, returned
her to the present, back from her ever-so-clear memories of what happened so
long ago when she and her friend Annie were only eight years old.
She picked up the phone and listened. "Yes," she said. "Eight o'clock.
I'll be there, don't you worry, baby."
As she stepped behind the clear glass door of her shower, Selene wasn't
thinking about the man named Geoff whose 14 inch cock she would feel deep in
her throat later that evening. She was thinking about Annie and wondering
where she was now, thinking of how they'd lost each other, what she was doing
now, 20 years since that day in the park.
As she climbed into her cab an hour later, Selene couldn't stop thinking
about the things she and Annie had experienced together so long ago. She
promised herself she would find her again.
As the cab crossed Madison and headed toward SoHo, Selene thought how much
more exciting it would be if she were meeting Annie tonight--instead Geoff, a
man she'd never seen before.
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Chapter Five of "Annie and Selene" is ready to be written. If you'd like to
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