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Subterfuge
a Series by Varangian


Episode 1: First Playmates


"I'm not queer, Uncle Hank.  I like it that you suck my cock and all,
but I don't want to do it myself anymore."

Jeff lay naked on the bed.  Hank, his uncle-in-law, knelt above him with
an enormous, hard cock pointing at his face.  Since age twelve, when his
parents were killed in a car crash, he had lived with this man who was
queer to his very bones

"Shit, Jeff!  You were becoming a good cock sucker.  What's gotten into
you?  Just lie there a moment, then, while I bring myself off."

The fortyish man, a dollop of semen at a corner of his mouth, straddled
the boy's thighs as he masturbated.  With his free hand he toyed with
the lad's flaccid penis that still glistened with saliva.

"Here it comes!" he soon cried and aimed at Jeff's scant bush of pubic
hair.

Except for his head, that was the only hair on the blonde boy's body,
which was well-fleshed yet slender.  Grunting, Hank slimed his target,
squeezed out the residue of his emission then rose from the bed.

"You'd better take a shower, Jeff, because I made a real mess on you."

"I don't like you squirting on me, Uncle Hank."

Hank sighed.  "It's clear you haven't developed into a queer like I
hoped.  I suppose it's time for you to start fucking girls."

"Hah!  Girls laugh at me, Uncle Hank."

"The girls I have in mind won't.  I've been expecting this declaration
of yours, and I've given thought to your chances of getting laid.
You've been looking in the wrong place, boy.  Rather than high school
girls, you should be chasing after six, seventh and eighth graders."

"I'm eighteen, Uncle Hank!  I just graduated from high school!"

"I know, but even a physician examining you would place your age between
twelve and fourteen.  No, not even fourteen, although your cock is large
enough.  You stand only five feet two."

"I can't have a girl friend that young.  What would people who know my
actual age think?  I could get into trouble."

"This will have to be done secretly, Jeff.  You'll tell only _me_ about
the girls you score with."

"Score!  With a twelve year old?"

"Some girls that young and even younger are ready to play dirty with a
pretty boy like you.  Your job will be to discover the ones who are
eager.  You could also attract queer boys for me.  Go take your shower.
We'll talk about this some more."


* * *


Jeff walked up his uncle's driveway with a large smile on his face and a
story to relate.

"You look happy," Hank remarked after Jeff came through the back door
into the kitchen.

"It worked just like you said!"

"Is that so!  You mean you got laid?"

"Na, she wouldn't go that far.  But wow!"

"Let's go into the living room.  You've got to tell me all about it --
in detail."

They sat on the couch.  Excited, Jeff blurted out his story.  "I went to
the playground like you said and there she was sitting by herself.
She's from California and just visiting for a couple of days."

"Whoa!  How old is she?  What does she look like?"

"Her name's Linda.  She's blonde like me and has a cute face.  Her legs
are great!  They're soft looking and not skinny."

"How old?"

"She'll be twelve next month."

"A really young one!"

"Yeah.  She seemed surprised that I paid attention to her.  I told her I
was thirteen."

"A girl that age is often flattered when an older boy notices her."

"Right off, I could tell that she liked me, Uncle Hank.  She was so
obvious!"

"So, what did you do?"

"We got to talking.  She said she's bored not knowing any kids here.
She and her mom are flying back to California tomorrow morning."

"Perfect!  She won't be around to bother you or tell tales.  Too bad you
didn't go all the way with her."

"She said that she didn't want to, but I could tell that she was
thinking about it.  I'll have another chance, because we're meeting
again after supper."

"You actually talked about fucking?  It sounds like Linda is not
entirely innocent."

"I found that out!  She told me that she's been fooling around with a
boy about her age back home."

"Tell me how far did you get?"

"It was so easy, Uncle Hank.  As we walked over to that abandoned
factory, she took my hand.  And when we got inside, she wanted to kiss
right away."

"Did you have the rubbers I gave you?"

"Sure.  I showed them to her, but they didn't persuade her to fuck."

"Maybe you'll get lucky this evening.  What did you do in the factory?"

"I took her up to one of the old office rooms where there's a lot of
paper on the floor.  We laid down on it and started kissing and
feeling up each other.  God, she's soft!  Her tits are about the size of
Hershey Kisses.  I was able to put my lips around all of one."

"You got undressed?"

"Yeah.  It was her idea.  She wanted to have oral sex.  She said that
she's done it three times before with the boy in California.  Of course
I didn't know what to do and she had to teach me."

"You went down on her?"

"Yeah.  I didn't want to at first, but her pussy looked so sweet.  She
doesn't have any hair down there at all.  I brought her off with my
tongue!  She's really noisy.  Then she sucked my cock."

"Was she good at it?"

"Not as good as you, Uncle Hank, and she didn't swallow like you do.
She spit my stuff on the floor.  I showed her the rubbers after that and
asked her if she wanted to fuck.  She thought about it for a long time
then said no."

"It sounds promising, Jeff.  Maybe she'll be willing if you're on a bed
instead of a factory floor.  I have an idea.  When you meet her this
evening, bring her over here.  Tell her I'll be away until late."

"Where will you be?"

"You know that mirror in the guest room?  I'll be right behind it
watching.  You'd be surprised what I've seen through that mirror over
the years."

"I'll bet!"

"Now let's get undressed, Jeff.  Your story has worked me up.  I want to
suck your cock. Then I'll have to whack off, now that you refuse to blow
me anymore."


* * *


Hank was surprised by the girl who entered the guest room with Jeff.  He
had thought that her slutty expression would reveal a lewd wantonness.
But, no, she looked an innocent eleven or twelve year old who possessed
gorgeous, well-fleshed limbs.  He put on headphones to listen to them.

"This is cool!" she exclaimed.  "I've never been on a bed with a boy
before."

Naked in his closet with a handkerchief in his left hand, Hank watched
the youngsters kiss then undress.  She had no hips at all, which he
found exciting.  Her belly was rounded slightly, and her tits and lovely
pussy were as Jeff had described.  He began to stroke his cock slowly.
Although thoroughly queer, Hank was sexually omnivorous.  The little
girl aroused him.

The kids rolled together on the bed, kissing and feeling each other.
Jeff sucked an incipient titty.

"What about it?" Jeff asked.  "Do you want to fuck?"

Hank winced at the boy's crude technique.

"My mom did it first time when she was twelve," Linda said, hunching her
shoulders.

"You can beat her.  You're still eleven."

Thataboy, Hank thought.

"Lick on me first, then you can do it."

Hank watched enviously as Jeff rolled a rubber onto his erection then
tasted the young girl's flesh from titties to glorious upper thighs.  He
wondered for a moment whether the boy could arrange for him to share a
cute preteen girl but fearing the consequences, dismissed the notion at
once.  He continued stroking his cock as Jeff lapped at the entirely
bald pussy, within a few minutes bringing the girl to climax.  She
rolled her head from sided to side, bucked, cried out then quickly
raised her upper body and pressed his head to her groin.

The boy was immediately upon her, jabbing inexpertly with his cock,
finally finding the opening and pushing through.

"Ow!" Linda cried, thrusting at Jeff's shoulders.

But he penetrated her fully and began to fuck with abandon, despite the
girl's weeping.

"Please stop!" she cried, but he didn't.

Hank knew the boy could last, because of the two blow jobs he had
experienced that day.  He felt sorry for the young girl, who was now
bawling.

Finally Jeff pushed tightly to the girl and grunted loudly.  When he
rolled off her, she immediately rose from the bed and reached for her
clothes.

"I didn't like that, Jeff!  You hurt me!  That was mean!" she exclaimed
in indignation.

Hank could see blood in her crack, and he yearned to lick it away.  He
gazed at her sexy, soft thighs as he whacked himself to climax, spewing
into the handkerchief in his left hand.


* * *


"That was a rather crude beginning, Jeff," Hank said after the girl
left.  "She was too young to fuck, despite her obvious willingness.
Let's forget her.  She's away tomorrow morning and out of your life."

"I know, Uncle Hank, but she's awfully cute and I got laid for the first
time."

"I agree, boy, and I envy you.  She possesses gorgeous thighs and an
exciting pussy, but I suggest you look for an older girl."

"How old?  The girls in high school never took me seriously.  I look
like a kid."

"Your young appearance could be an advantage.  You're really quite
pretty, you know, and there are females who prefer boys like you to
husky males."

"I don't want to be a toy!"

"Why not, if you get to have your way with a woman?  Let one think of
you as a harmless, adorable sex toy.  You'll still get laid."

"Are you thinking about a grown up woman?"

"Not necessarily, although that's an option.  Start hanging out at the
roller rink.  Better yet, the library.  I think you would appeal to a
repressed, brainy female who is intimidated by regular guys."

"I'm regular, Uncle Hank!"

"Of course you are, Jeff.  I didn't mean otherwise.  But you can't deny
your uniqueness."


* * *


The next girl Jeff brought home stood four inches taller than he.  She
believed him to be thirteen years old.  Her name was Alicia and she was
twenty-eight. Hank spied on them as they sat in the living room.

She was a rather mousy young woman with thick glasses, plain clothes and
brown hair pulled into a bun atop her head.  Jeff had told Hank that she
was a librarian.

"Your uncle has a nice house," she said, nervously standing in front of
Jeff who sat on the couch.

"I like it," he responded.

"Are you sure he won't be home soon?"

"I know it for certain."

She sat beside him with hands between her knees.  Hank could see the
lust on her narrow, attractive face as she gazed at the pretty boy.

"You said you've never had a girl friend," she stated in a voice that
was not in complete control.

He shrugged and responded, "I've just turned thirteen, Alicia."

"Yes, I know.  But I'm sure you'll have one before long."

"I hope so!"

"Jeff, there's something about you that has, you know, attracted me to
you.  You're very pretty, and I don't doubt you'll grow into a handsome
man.  But you act and talk as though you're already older.  It's an
interesting, sexy combination."

"You find me sexy?"

"I wouldn't be here otherwise.  To tell you the truth older guys
frighten me.  You don't.  You're a kid who doesn't exactly act like one.
I don't feel guilty about fooling around with you."

"You want to fool around, Alicia?"

She laughed and touched his near thigh.  "You must get awfully
frustrated."

"Twice a day usually."

She palmed his unblemished cheek.  "Would you like to have a practice
girl friend?" she asked.

Mouth agape, he nodded.

She then kissed his lips while palming both cheeks.  The kiss became
intense, especially when Jeff groped a modest tit.

"Would you like to see them?" she asked after pulling her head back from
his.

"I'd like to see all of you!"

"Would you!  I suppose you've dreamed of being naked with a girl."

"Lots of times!"

"Well, let's see what you have," she said, unzipping his trousers.
"I've heard that some boys your age can be rather large."

"Not here," he protested.  "We should go up to my room."

"If you wish."

They stood then went upstairs.  Hank hurried to his room, stripped naked
except for a handkerchief in his left hand and entered his closet.

He put on the head set and watched while Jeff performed as an impetuous,
virgin boy, kissing Alicia passionately and trying to undress himself
and her.

"You'll rip my buttons, Jeff.  Let's just stand back and take off our
clothes."

They did so.  Hank observed that while Alicia's body was not exactly
scrawny, her breasts were pert and fresh like a younger girl's.  They
fit her slender frame perfectly.

"You're gorgeous!" she exclaimed when Jeff stood before her naked, his
six inch cock at full erection.  "I want to eat you up!"

"I'll eat you too, Alicia, but I really want to fuck."

"For a boy who's never had a girl friend you sound rather experienced."

"Uncle Hank's told me about sex and stuff.  He lets me watch his dirty
videos."

"Has he, ah, ever touched you?"

"Nah!  He told me that queer stuff disgusts him.  Can we fuck now?"

"Not so quick, Jeff.  How much time do we have?"

"A couple of hours minimum."

"Then I'll suck you off first to calm you down.  Afterwards we'll talk
and I'll teach you things that only girls know."

Alicia positioned him face up on the bed, after which she began to
slaver his body from lips to toes, each of which she sucked. He writhed
impatiently and even began to whack off, but she pushed his hand aside.

"All right, all right," she said and took his respectable cock into her
mouth.

She was a novice, Jeff realized.  She carelessly sucked the cock for her
own pleasure, taking his for granted.  But her efforts were effective.

"Oh, god!" he cried and began spewing into her mouth.

She choked, gagged and almost vomited, spitting his spunk on to his
hairless chest as he finished himself by hand.

"Was that your first time?" he asked after she calmed down.

"Yes!  Just a moment.  I have to go the bathroom."

He heard water running in the sink.  Then she returned, smiling, with a
warm wash cloth in hand with which she cleansed his messy chest.

"I've had only a single sexual experience with a guy," she explained,
"and it did not include cock sucking."

"Just once with a guy?" he asked.

"Yeah.  I was raped by a football player years ago after the senior
prom.  It wasn't rape actually.  I wanted it, but he wouldn't stop after
he hurt me, even though I begged him.  I was a wall flower all through
high school, Jeff.  I felt homely and unwanted, so I let him have his
way with me."

Jeff cuddled the woman, and they soon began to kiss.

Hank rushed from his closet, quickly dressed and went to Jeff's room.

"Jeff!" he called as he opened the door, "I'm home early."

The boy was licking down Alicia's stomach.  She screamed.

"What's going on here!" Hank roared, although the situation was obvious.
"Get downstairs, boy!  I have to talk with this child molester!"

Alicia cowered at the far end of the bed with the edge of a blanket
pulled to her naked body.  She bawled uncontrollably.

"Stop your blubbering!" he demanded after Jeff hurried from the room.
"You could go to jail for years if I tell."

"Will you tell?" she sniffed.

"That depends."

"On what?"

He explained without a word by starting to undress.  He hadn't had sex
with a female in over ten years, and he was in the mood.  He intended to
eat the young woman out and fuck her silly.

"I guess I have no choice," Alicia said, sighing.

She pushed aside the blanket then spread her long, slender legs.

"No you don't!"

Hank climbed onto the bed with cock half erect and a leer on his face.

"I haven't tasted a woman in a long time," he said.

"I've never had a guy do it to me," she responded.

He took his time at licking and nibbling her flesh, and after she
refused to kiss him, he went down on her.  A few minutes later she
gasped and a spasm shook her body.  He quickly moved atop her,
penetrating her cunt before she retreated from her orgasm.

"Oh, god," she whined.  "This is better than the last time I got raped."

With arms tightly encircling his back she began to push back.

"Harder!" she demanded.


* * *


"That was good!" Hank exclaimed to Jeff after entering the living room.

The two of them, naked, did not share an equal demeanor.

"I didn't get to fuck her, Uncle Hank!"

"Go on upstairs, boy.  She's in the shower.  She complained about being
raped a second time, but she began to thrust back at me and I think she
felt something nice."

"Is she going to leave?"

"She can stay as long as you want, if you persuade her.  God!  She was
really tight!  I'd forgotten about the delights of females.  Tell her
she can come by any time she likes."

Jeff bounded up the stairs.  Hank admired the boy's lovely backside,
which was no longer his to enjoy.  He shook his head and went into the
kitchen to fix himself a drink.

An hour later Hank's cock grew to erection as he remembered Alicia's
soft thighs that had gripped his waist in her excitement.  He went
upstairs to find the two dozing.  The sheet beneath them was a mess of
secretions.  He knelt beside the bed to slurp Jeff's soft cock into his
mouth, waking him.

"I'm worn out, Uncle Hank," the boy protested.

Alicia stirred then raised up on an elbow.

"So, you're a child molester too," she said, disdainfully.

"You think so?"  Hank laughed wickedly.  "This boy, improbably, is
eighteen years old, woman, and I can prove it.  If you want more of him
you'll have to endure me as well."

"I don't think so!  At least not right now.  I have to leave."

"Will you be back?" Jeff asked.

"Most likely, although I don't care for the price of admission."

"Hah!" Hank snorted.  "You'll pay it willingly!"

She sneered at the man, but she knew he was right.  She'd do
anything to continue playing with Jeff.  The fact that he was eighteen
and legal but appeared to be thirteen both relieved and excited her.
Besides, Hank was not such a bad-looking guy, although older than she
preferred.

"May I return tomorrow evening?" she asked.  "I can stay until morning."

"You'll have us both together, Alicia," Hank said.  "And I mean at the
same time."

Oh, god! she thought, but she nodded in agreement.


* * *

"I've been thinking about all of this," Alicia said after the three of
them settled in the living room with beers in hand.  "I've been raped
twice, but you know, I enjoyed it."

"That's hardly politically correct, darling," Hank remarked.  "Rape
victims are supposed to be bitter."

"It wasn't like being grabbed by a nigger in the park.  There were
extenuating circumstances."

"You certainly are not politically correct!"

"Sorry, but it's the truth.  I let the first guy overpower me and with
you, Hank, I succumbed to blackmail.  Only Jeff was sweet, but his
skinny dick didn't do much for me.  Actually, I came off with the last
rape."

"You like it hard and dirty, I assume," Hank remarked.

"That's about it.  I was always a wall flower who dreamed of gentle sex,
but that's not what I really want."

"You didn't enjoy me?" Jeff exclaimed.

She palmed his cheek.  "I loved it, darling.  You're precious, but I had
to rub myself."

"What's your point, Alicia?" asked Hank.  "This is leading somewhere."

"I don't know.  It's just that I no longer feel fragile."

Jeff, obviously upset, exclaimed.  "It's just like with all the other
girls!"

"What's gotten into you?" Hank asked.

"Alicia treats me like a kid!  She said I can't bring her off!  Look at
me, Alicia!  I'm not going to change, because I'm fully grown."

The girl sputtered, trying to think of something mollifying to say.  "I
love the way you are, Jeff, although I must admit that my lust for you
is, well, illicit."

Hank guffawed.  "You're a pedophile too!":

"I suppose so.  I loved having sex with Jeff when I thought he was
thirteen.  His very age was a turn on."

"Shit!" Jeff declared.  "I should stay thirteen and fuck little girls!"

"You can fuck me anyway and anytime you want, Jeff," she responded.  "As
for little girls, my kid sister has been begging me to get her birth
control pills.  I did so last week."

"How old is she?" Hank asked.  "Has she started fucking?"

"Fourteen.  She hasn't been with a guy yet, but she was born without a
hymen -- lucky girl."

"You know that first hand?" Hank asked, leering.

"We're very close.  We frequently sleep together."

"So, she knows about sex."

"Until yesterday, Hank, I wasn't able to teach her much about guys.  But
last night we stayed awake talking.  I didn't tell her that Jeff was
eighteen.  She thinks I had sex with a kid and his uncle."

"You're thinking ahead?

"Right.  I think Jeff would be perfect for her."

"I want to fuck!" Jeff declared.  "Isn't it time for bed?"

"Our pretty little boy is getting impatient," Alicia said, and stroked
the boy's near thigh.  "Do we have a bed large enough for all three of
us, Hank?"

"Yeah, mine.  I once had two young adult guys and Jeff on it with me.
Remember that time, Jeff?"

"It wasn't fun, Uncle Hank.  I told you I'm not queer."

"But you like me to suck your cock, and you don't hesitate to fuck my
ass.  Isn't that queer?"

"Is that what's in store for me tonight?" Alicia interrupted.  "Butt
fucking?"

"Yeah.  One of us in the front way and the other in back."

"That's what I figured, Hank.  I'm resigned to it."

"If you relax, you might enjoy the experience."

"I doubt that.  When we do it, I want Jeff's cock in my behind.  Yours
is too big."

"Agreed!"


* * *


Alicia squatted on Jeff's face moaning in excitement.  Hank fit two
greasy fingers into her rectum.

"While Jeff gets you in the mood," he said, "I'll loosen you up."

"I'm ready!" she soon exclaimed.  "I want this!"

After Hank rolled onto his back, she stooped over him and with a hand
guided his long, fat cock to her hole, sitting on it.  She then leaned
forward presenting her back side to Jeff who knelt behind her.

"Remember to relax," Hank advised her.

"I know.  Do it now, Jeff!  Stick it in!"

She gasped when Jeff obeyed without much gentleness.  Then she merely
reacted while the two males proceeded to fuck her furiously.   Their
orgasms in order: Jeff with a grunt, Alicia crying out loudly, Hank
bellowing.

They sprawled on the bed, exhausted and spent.  Semen drained from
Alicia's lower openings.

"Christ!" she exclaimed.  "That was something!  You two really filled me
up!"

"I bet Jeff could fill your pussy even more than my cock," Hank said.

"How's that possible?"

"Stick your hand in there, boy.  She's nice and slick with my
cum."

Jeff looked at Alicia and grinned.  Although seeming to be apprehensive,
she leaned back and spread her legs.  Jeff bunched the fingers of his
rather dainty hand and slowly inserted them into her pussy then pushed
further until he was in up to the wrist.

"Oh, god!" Alicia exclaimed.  "Not so far!  Move in and out!"

Hank, kneeling beside them, lowered his head and began to suck the
woman's clit.

Her ensuing climax, accompanied by a full-throated scream, left her
barely conscious for a moment.

Jeff pulled out and stood  "I'm going to take a shower," he announced.
"My cock is all shity."

"Not for the first time," Hank taunted.

"It was really strange having a cock up my ass," Alicia said to Hank,
"especially when I'm squatting on your dick.  I thought nothing could be
nastier than that until Jeff put his hand into my pussy."

"You're a screamer, Alicia."

"Why hold back?  I've never felt anything like that before.  It was
awesome!"

Hank stroked a sleek thigh, his fingers eventually toying with her
labia.

"I enjoy butt fucking," he said, "male or female.  I'd be very gentle."

"You're a nice guy, Hank, but your cock is too big for me."

"It's true that no one has allowed me to fuck their ass a second time.
Maybe I should turn my attention to young pussy.  What about your kid
sister?  Do you think I have a chance with her?"

"Perhaps, but I doubt it.  She's focused on kids her own age."

"Like Jeff?  Would she reject him if she knew his true age?"

"I don't think so.  Jeff is too pretty.  Charlotte would call him cute."

"Charlotte?  That's your sister's name?"

"Yeah.  She's ready to fuck a boy like Jeff.  I've told her about him."

"I want to watch them, Alicia.  We can do it together."

"How?"

"I have a two sided mirror in my closet."

"You're a nasty man!"

"Nasty enough to eat you out with my spunk on your bush."

He leaned over and did just that.   She came again within a few minutes.

"My god, Hank! You're really queer, aren't you?" she said

"Yeah.  I want Jeff to find me a boy."

"Good luck.  But first we have Charlotte.  I'll talk to her.  Maybe
she'll lie still for you."

Jeff then returned damp from the shower.

"Can we do it some more?" he asked.

Alicia gazed at the beauteous, hairless boy.  "Anything you want," she
said.


* * *


Alicia arrived at Hank's house accompanied by Charlotte, who carried an
overnight bag.  When Jeff opened the front door to them, the young
girl's face registered a mixture of shock and excitement.  She had never
before encountered a boy so lovely, a boy, moreover, which whom she
would experience regular sex for the first time.

"You're Jeff," she said.  "I've heard about you."

"Yes, and you're Charlotte."

Alicia pushed past them and entered the house as the youngsters stared
at each other in the doorway.  Jeff found the girl, who was his
height, to be attractive, if not exactly pretty.  Her limbs were more
fleshed than her sister's and her breasts slightly larger.

"Are you going to stay the night?" he asked, nodding at the bag in her
hand.

"You know I am," she replied, grinning.

"You kids!" Alicia called from the living room.  "Close the door.
You're letting the bugs in."

Jeff took Charlotte's hand and shut the door.  She squeezed.

"You're younger than I," she said.

"I suppose.  Does it matter?"

"No, not with you.  I'm not sure about your uncle."

Entering the living room they encountered Alicia and Hank on the couch
in a tight, kissing embrace.

"Alicia said he was queer," Charlotte whispered..

"Not always.  He'd fuck a goat."

"How about you, Jeff.  Have you fucked him?"

"Yeah, lots of times.  But so what?"

"Are you queer?   I mean, I can only imagine!"

"I ain't queer, Charlotte, and never was.  But living with Uncle Hank
led me to do things."

"Like butt fucking!  Did he ever do it to you?"

"Once.  I didn't like it."

"Have you sucked his cock?"

"Not anymore."

"Then you're queer!"

"No!   I don't want a guy for sex.  I'd rather have someone like you."

"Hey, kids," Hank said, "what are you whispering about over there?"

"About you!" Jeff exclaimed.  "I told Charlotte you'd fuck a goat."

"I've done that, although sheep are more fun.  But best of all," he
said, leering at Charlotte, "are fourteen year old girls."

"I thought you preferred boys," Charlotte responded, grinning.

Alicia interrupted the man by pulling him back to her for another deep
kiss.  His hand groped beneath her dress.

"Oh, god, Hank!" Alicia exclaimed.  "Let's go up to your bed and do this
right!"

Hank stood and pulled Alicia up.  He looked over at the youngsters.

"I'm going to spend some quality time with Alicia," he said.  "Give us
an hour, then you can join us if you like."

Alicia clung to the man as they ascended the stairs.

"Looks like I'm not her special guy anymore," Jeff said.

"You're too young for her," Charlotte remarked.  "In fact, you're too
young for me, but I don't mind, because I've never seen a prettier boy
than you."

"My body may appear young, but my mind is more grown up."

"That's what Alicia said."  She stood close to him.  "I suppose we
should start by kissing.  I've never kissed a boy before."

Their ensuing embrace was tight and the kiss eager and sloppy.  They sat
on the couch and kissed some more.  Jeff fondled a handful of tit.

"There's no mystery, is there?" Charlotte remarked.

"About what?"

"About us having sex.  You want it and so do I.  We're going to do it
without teasing and word games."

"Not like with your friends in junior high, is it?"

"I don't know a single girl in my class who has gone all the way.  But
they tease the boys awfully."

After another kiss, she helped him take off her clothes.  Jeff fondled a
firm, adolescent tit as they resumed kissing.  Then he stood and
stripped naked.

"You've shaved your pussy," he observed.

"Alicia did it for me just before we came over here.  Do you like it?"

"It looks very smooth," he said after kneeling between her spread
thighs.

"Are we going to start with oral sex?" she asked.

"Do you want to?"

"I want to try everything!"

"Do you know what 'everything' includes?"

"Alicia told me what you and Hank did with her yesterday.  She said she
liked it."

"Are you interested?"

"I wish the other guy would be a boy like you."

"Hank is the only one available."

"I know.  I'm thinking about it."

Jeff, grinning up at her, caressed her lovely thighs then kissed the
inside of one near her bald pussy.

"What about sucking cock?" he asked.

"Oh, yeah!  But I don't want you to gag me like you did Alicia."

He parted her labia to inspect the jumble of feminine parts.

"Do you put things inside you?"

She snorted a brief laugh.  "All the time.  Alicia has a strap-on dildo,
but I prefer her fingers."

"How about vegetables and sausages?"

"Sometimes," she replied, blushing slightly.

"You're blushing for the first time!"

"I guess.  It doesn't bother me to be naked with you, because I came
over here to fuck.  I've wanted to do it for almost a year."

He licked an inner thigh then kissed the bare pussy.  She responded by
placing her feet on the couch's cushion and spreading her legs widely
apart.  He proceeded to eat her out the way Alicia had taught him.  She
fondled his head.

"Put fingers in me!" she demanded after a few minutes of his
ministrations.

He used three of them as he sucked her clit hood.

"Oh, Jesus!" she exclaimed, squirming against his face.  "Keep doing
that!"

Shallow breathing and moaning preceded her first orgasmic spasm, which
was accompanied by a sharp cry.  He worked on her until she was spent
then sat beside her for a gentle cuddle.

"Will you let me shave you?" she asked after calming down.

"You want me to look even younger?"

"The hair is distracting.  I once shaved Alicia, but she's so mature
that it seemed unnatural.  You'd look perfect with no hair down there."

"Sure.  Do you want me to lick on you again first?"

"I'd like that, Jeff.  You have small hands.  See if you can get all of
one inside me like you did Alicia."

"I don't think you're large enough, but I'll try."

He fisted her during the next bout of pussy licking.

"It hurts!" she protested after bravely enduring the experiment for a
minute.

Jeff pulled his hand from the pussy then brought her off with his lips,
tongue and just three fingers.


* * *


Jeff lay face up on the bed as Charlotte came from the bathroom with a
basin of warm water, a washcloth and a safety razor.

"You don't have much hair to begin with," she observed.  "This shouldn't
take long."

Within minutes his groin was hairless as a young child's.  The man-sized
cock jutted straight up.  She put aside the stuff she had brought from
the bathroom then nuzzled his thighs with her face.

"I squirt a lot, Charlotte," he warned her, when she began to kiss
around his pole.

"Alicia has given me some pointers.  Just let me know when you're about
to come."

She engulfed most of his cock.

"Isn't that a beautiful sight!" Hank whispered to Alicia as they
observed the kids through the mirror.  "Your sister is really something!
I love that adolescent torso and her skin tone."

"Be nice to her, Hank, and she'll let you fuck her.  She'd fuck a room
full of guys now that she's on the pill."

They watched the youngsters on the bed.  Hank stood behind Alicia,
finger fucking her with one hand while the other squeezed a tit.

"He's about to come!" Hank exclaimed.

"How do you know?"

"Long experience."

A spasm jolted the boy's body.  Charlotte ceased her sucking and semen
began to drool from her mouth to stream down Jeff's shaft.

"God!" Alicia exclaimed.  "That's an arousing sight!"

"Let's go back to bed, darling.  Those two kids have worked me up too."


* * *


"Your stuff doesn't taste too bad," Charlotte observed after spitting
onto the wet washcloth.  "And I really liked the feel of your cock in my
mouth."

"After a few minutes you'll feel it elsewhere," Jeff remarked.

They lounged on the bed.  Jeff became fascinated with Charlotte's flat,
soft stomach, kneading and kissing it.  She giggled at the tickle.
After a few minutes they were startled by a sharp cry from the next
bedroom.

"That's Alicia!"

"Who else?" Jeff asked.  "Are you noisy too?"

"Try me out, if you're ready."

About the same height, they were able to kiss easily while fucking.  And
when not kissing, they stared at each other's face as they pounded
together.

"God!  This is so much better than dildos!"

"Or cucumbers and sausages," Jeff grunted.

"I've never used a cuc, but I once had a favorite zucchini until it
rotted."

They banged together furiously.

Charlotte gasped.  "Please last!"

"I will!"

"I'm almost there!"

Jeff watched the onset of an orgasm transform the girl's face.

"Fast, fast, fast!" she cried, and he complied.

"Oooh!" she wailed at the beginning of an ecstasy that lasted longer
than she had ever experienced.

It seemed to come in waves, peaking several times until Jeff pressed
tightly against her and squealed.


* * *


"Time for supper," Alicia announced, looking in on the naked kids who
were dozing.

Jeff, rubbing his eyes, stated, "We've already eaten."

"Hah!  I'm certain of that.  But this time you'll have something
nutritious.  Don't bother to dress," she said pointedly to Charlotte.

The three of them went downstairs to find Hank setting the dining room
table.  His long and thick but flaccid dong wagged as he moved.
Charlotte stared at the monster.  Hank noticed the ogle.

"Are you interested?" he asked the girl.

She shrugged then grinned.

"Splendid!  Let's eat first."

They sat around the table naked as if nothing were amiss.  Hank gnawed a
chicken leg while ogling Charlotte's pert, adolescent tits.

"Did you two kids shave each other?" he asked at one point.

"I did Jeff," Charlotte  replied.  "Alicia shaved me."

"Good jobs, both of them." the man remarked.  "Jeff now looks eleven and
you a well-breasted twelve year old."

"Does that excite you, Hank?" Charlotte asked.

"No end!  You'll find out soon enough."

As it happened, the girl sat next to the man.  He toyed with her sleek
thigh beneath the table, and soon he began to masturbate her as his
other hand held another chicken leg to his teeth.  The other two at the
table observed the girl's growing excitement.  Alicia grasped Jeff's
erect cock.  Charlotte suddenly gasped and fell forward almost into her
plate.

"I have a special desert for you, darling," Hank said, smirking.

The dinner was forgotten.  Hank and Charlotte quietly rose from the
table and went upstairs, she clutching to him.

"I need to come off," Jeff said after a moment.

"How do you want it?" Alicia asked.

"In your butt."

She coated her fingers with chicken grease from a couple of plates and
smeared Jeff's stiff cock.

"I've fallen for Hank," she said, "but you can still have me anytime and
anyway."

Jeff pushed back his chair and rose.  He pulled Alicia up.  They went
into the living room where she knelt on the floor beside the couch with
butt raised and head pressed to the carpet.  Jeff positioned himself
behind her and slowly inserted his cock into her rectum.  She rubbed
herself and came before he did.

Kissing and cuddling on their backs after their pleasure, they heard a
distant cry from upstairs.

"I guess I've lost both of you to him," Jeff remarked.  "I'm no match."

"That's not true, Jeff.  Charlotte and I will always want you.  But I
must admit that there is something magical about Hank.  You should find
a boy for him to play with.  That's what he really wants."

"I suppose.  There's a guy I've met.  He's fourteen and really pretty.
He even tempts me, although I'm not queer."

"Or course you aren't, Jeff, but you might want to try him out."

"Maybe.  I know that Hank would cream at the sight of him."

"Invite him over.  Does he have a large cock?"

"I haven't seen him hard, but he dangles about three inches.  We met in
the showers at the city pool."

"Is he queer?'

"He hasn't decided yet, but I think so.  We got to talking, and he
invited me to his house."

"Will you go?"

"Yeah.  I've never seen a guy so pretty.  It's not like with Hank, who's
adult and hairy."

"Do it, Jeff.  Have a fling.  Then hand him over to Hank.  You, I and
Charlotte will then have a ball."

"Do you really lick on her?"

"Of course."

"I'd like to see that."



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