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Title: Fourth of July Fire works.

I admit, I'm a writer. I've tried writing novels, and usually
just do short stories. This, however, is a work of truth. This is
not false. This happened to me, about 8 years ago. July 4, 1992.
I live in a small town near Philly. At the time of this story, I
was 15. I am, now, 6'10 - I know, you don't believe me, its true
though. I always strived for 7 feet but never quite made it. At
the time of this story, I was between 6'7 and 6'8. Also, at the
time..although its sort of embarrasing to note this, my 'cock',
was about 5.5 inches long. It has since become 9.5 inches, which
I am quite proud of. The fallowing physical description is me, at
age 15, 8 years ago. I just turned 22 about a week ago, for those
who care.

6'7, dirty blond hair cut short, (pre-'goerge clooney' era). Blue
eyes, glasses - trim, neat, silver. About 200lbs, (yeah, a little
on the chubby side but only a little. Mostly muscle in the arm.
My 'gut' was the 'flab'.

Now, every 4th we have a party because we've got this spectacular
view of the lake where they shoot the fire-works off at. We're at
the top of this awsome hill, and can see the entire lake if we
stand on the roof, and most if it from the porch. In advance,
forgive my many spelling errors - I failed English 6 times..

Anyway, we have this party and all of our old friends from
Harrisburg, where we used to live, come over - the view is that
good. Everyone stays over since we have two extra rooms, and
convert the basement to a hotel for all the kids. For years, its
been fine, but the past 3-4 years, all of our parents have been
freaky and worred because we're all teenagers. There are 5 us
total ranging from 12-16. Mike is 12, Diana is 13, Anna is 14,
I'm 15, and Scott is 16 - Odd how it worked out. Scott, and Diana
are brother and sister and so forth, Mike and Anna are just a
family friends. None of us are further related. Our parents all
went to high-school and as you can see, had kids together.
Anyway...(Like you need all this background..)

Its traditional for certain things: Eating popcicles, ditching
the little kids (There are 6 other kids, ranging from infant to
10), drinking - and wasting, coca-cola, swimming, and playing
truth-or-dare. Well, the fire-works had finished, its about 10:20
roughly, and our parents basically force us into the basement so
they can get drunk as hell till the next day. Now, here's some
good stuff. 

Anna, 14, blond hair (dyed - you'll find out), biggest B size
tits, slim body, 5'8 - HOT. 

Diana, 13, brown hair, A cup, slim - but not as slim, 5'5 - Hot,
but not as Hot.

Mike, 12, brown hair, 3.5-4 inch cock, skinny to an extreme -
stick boy. 5'11

Scott, 16, blond hair, 6.5 inch cock, average build. 6'1

So, now its time for the anual game of truth or dare. We do the
normal (teenage) stuff, truth stuff about who you like, any sex
stuff you've done, do you masturbate, have you drinken, what, if
anything, have you stolen. Standard shit, really. Now, for the
record Anna is wearing a cotton, sky blue tank-top, light blue
jean shorts. Her hair is near-shoulder length, and pulled back.
Diana is wearing a purple tank top, with thicker straps. Her hair
is shoulder length, and not pulled back. Mike has gone to the
bathroom. Anna always dye's her hair, so we never really know
what color it truly is. Even in photons, her heads always cut out
so we don't know. So now its my turn.. Anna and I have been
flirting all day, like normal like we have for about 2 years. I
meen, we're the kids who took baths together when we where 4, and
shit, so flirting is logical with close relationships like that.
I look to Anna, I am quite nervous because of my dare. 

"Anna," I say. "I dare you to tell us all your real hair color
is." (I know, sounds lame, you'll get it.). Anna looks to me, and
laughs a minute. "Natural blond." she says with a smile.

"Prove it." says Scott from across the room. "How can I?" she
says, not expecting my next comment. I've waited for this all
year...

"I have a way." I say. Everyone looks to me. Turning to Scott, I
whispher my idea. He laughs quickly, with a sly grin "Oh yeah!
That's awsome dude!" he says. With the encouragement from my peir
and sort-of-mentor, I look to Anna more confidently. "What?" she
says.

"Strip from the waist down. That'll prove it." I say, my heart
pumping a mile a minute. Anna just stares at me. Mike, coming out
of the bathroom and hearing what I said, smiles. Diana gawks,
awkwardly at the suggestion. Anna eyes me for a moment, trying to
find out my motives. Then, non-chalantly, she stands and behind
the stair case. After a moment, we all stand. "Only Jim!" she
yells. Scott pats me on the back whispering "go get her", and
Mike just smiles. Behind the Stair case is Anna, arms crossed.
She looks angry for a momen, then she smiles. "Nice one. Truly
original, Jimbo." she says. Loosening the snap-button from her
jean shorts and undoining the Zipper, scott can be heart
chanting. She laughs at her sky-blue panties to match her shirt,
come into view. Then, she drops the jean-shorts to her ankles and
smiles at me more. "You do the rest." she whispers with a smile.
I smile even though I'm embarrased as hell. Scott has now climbed
on-top of the book-case and it looking down. Seeing him, Anna
yells "Get back you perv!" she says. He falls from the book-case
back onto the couch. I aproach Anna, my hand out. Grabbing the
waist band of her thin, worn, cotton panties, I pull them down
her right hip. I then do the same for her left. The first few
tussles of her pussy hair comes into view - its brown. Quickly,
hopeing she's yet to notice the Dare's been completed, I pull her
panties down to her knees. There, standing nude from the waist
down, is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Her legs have
goose-bumps all over them. Smiling I look to her. She's smiling,
and looks to me. "Satisfied?" she says. "No." I say, surprising
even myself. Without asking, I ran my hands over her pussy and
through her hair. I grab a pair of scissors and cut a tuff off.
She looks at me awkwardly. "Stay put." I say. I've got a boner by
now, but its harly noticable as I'm wearing jeans and my cock's
not to big. I aproach the book shelf and call for Scott. He
stands up, and glances to Anna's naked ass. She doesn't protest.
I hand him her pussy hair and he gawks. "Yeah! Woah! Dude,
awsome!" he says dropping from the book-shelf. Anna turns,
awkwarldy with her jeans around her ankles.

"Done yet?" she asks. I hesitate. Then, I decide. In one swift
action I've moved to her, grabbed her within my arms, and kissed
her. Scott, hopping on the book shelf again yells a woo-hoo or
something. Anna doesn't protest as I grope at her firm, warm ass
and press her head against mine as I continue to kiss her. Soon,
she returns the gesture as my boner grows larger now. Pressed
against her, my un-seen jean-cealed cock digs at her bush. She
groans quickly, and pushes me away. I'm shocked and frustrated
but then she pulls her shirt up and off, tossing it over the
book-shelf. Scott whoops some more and hops up to watch, as does
Diana and Mike. Neither of is care though as Anna removes the
panties and jean-shorts from her legs and wrips my jeans off down
around my ankles. I couldn't care less about being exposed
infront of my friends. Scott pushes his little sister away, not
wishing her to see this, but she protests and threatens to
scream. "Let her watch!" screams Anna, raging like a bull kissing
and licking all around my crotch. I'm in the thrawlls of passion,
unable to care if my hair was on fire. Anna rips my shirt off and
rubs my chest and stomach. Crawling up, she kisses me further and
I feel her pussy on my cock. Its hot, and wet. Me heart is
pumping fast as I run my hands over Anna's tits, twirling her
nipples like I saw in a porno at a friends out. She seems to love
this and I begin to suck her left tit as she grabs, claws, and
massages my cock and balls. It. Is. Terrific. 

"Take me!" she yells. I comply eagerly. Roughly, I toss her
against the cement floor. She groans, but doesn't whine about it.
Jumping on top of her, I quickly find the spot and stikc my cock
in her pussy. I fuck her there for a good 5 or ten minutes, back
and forth. Anna claws at my hair pulling my to her tits.
Obviously, an orgasm. Picking her up, I throw her against a
pillar in the basement, and fuck her more as she wraps her legs
around my waist and claws at my back. The pain from her nails is
nothing in comparison to the pleasure I feel. Scott is whooping,
and Mike and Diana are simply spell-bound. Feeling that surge of
pleasure, I whisper to Anna. "I'm comming." I begin to stop and
pull out and she looks to me and says "no! I want you in me,
fucker!" I'm shocked, but continue to rock her world until my
little army flows forth within her. The heat of my jiz filling
her pussy is almost too much. She claws at my ass and back more,
tearing the skin at I ram myself into her and her back into the
pillar. When I'm done, I collapse onto the ground, Anna on top of
me. Smiling, her hair falling into my face, she smiles. "I knew
you had it in you." she says. She then gets up, off of me and
dresses. I lay there, on the cold cement floor buck-naked and
dripping with jiz on my falling hard on. Scott aproaches, kneels
down and looks at me. "Dude, man..that was awsome." he says while
laughing. I laugh too as he tosses me a towel. I go back behind
the stair-case to get dressed, and there I find Mike and Diana at
it. Mike looks up at me. "Don't tell scott, he'll kill us!" he
says. I dress there and watch Diana's beautiful ass riding back
and forth as she rides Mike. 

The next day, we were awoken by our parents at around 11 AM. Anna
and I looked to each otherI felt awkward but she seemed not to
care. Before everyone went home, we went swimming once more, and
Anna and I did it again in the lake. It wasn't as good as the
first time, but I doubtr anything ever is. Before she left, Anna
gave me the blue, cotton panties. I was going to give her my
school ring, but she said she already had something of mine. The
next summer came, and Anna and her family didn't come for the
first time in 10 years. The others all came and said they hadn't
seen her in months. 2 4th of july's later, in 1995, Anna, now 17
while I was 18, showed up at the party without her parents. She
had driven in the night before, and had called me and asked me to
meet her at the lake. When I did, I was surprised to see a just
over 2 year old young boy with her. Anna went on to explain he
was mine, and I was shocked to say the least. For the party, she
passed the kid off as her cousins who'd be orphaned and thats why
they hadn't come the past few years. I told Scott, but not Mike
or Diana. Those two, on the other hand, went at if every year. I
graduated from college last year. Anna graduates in two years.
You see, she is going to night school. While she stays home with
our son during most of the day, while I work or go to school at
my fathers clinic. We married when I was 20, and she 19. We told
our parents what had happened, and though they where furious,
they where also extatic at the new relative. Lifes been good. I
just got a full time job as an author. Of sorts. I'll be writing
the book jackets for Pocket books, at least, eventully.






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