Their hands flew over the contours of her body and she and Jerri started laughing together like classmates on a picnic. They weren't exactly sure who was going to do what to whom, but they knew whatever resulted from the unholy triangle was going to be dynamite. Jane felt his hands on her exposed panties and even felt Jerri's hands touch her. The girl was so frustrated from having her climax stopped that she was very suggestible, and Rodney had some excellent suggestions.
"Rub her tits, honey," he urged. "Hug her real close… that's the way. Use your mouth on her nipples, don't be bashful. Oh, that's beautiful. You know you like it When I suck off your tits. Give Jane the same treatment! And here's a little pussy-finger for you.”
Their love sounds soon attracted Clifford, but when he peeked in and saw what was happening he turned around and headed straight upstairs. This is much better than I expected, he thought to himself. Fucking Jane would have been fine, hut since she's obviously occupied I'm going to see if I can't find one of those hot little nymphet daughters of hers upstairs.
Things had changed radically among Kenny, Karen, and Kathy. Karen had finished sewing much earlier than Kathie expected and had joined Kenny in their bedroom before the youngster had a change to put her plan into action. She knew she was licked, so she had simply gone into Jerri's room and crawled into bed for the night, rather disappointed and more than a little frustrated. She lay unable to sleep, wishing she'd had the opportunity to see whether she could interest Kenny.
Clifford crept along the hallway toward the only room with a light on. He paused before the partially open door and felt his penis jump in his pants. Karen was sitting on the side of the bed with her dress up above her panties. A teenage boy was with her. She was letting him hug and kiss her, and from the way they were acting it had been going on a little while. He watched and listened intently.
"You really mean it?" the girl was saying. "You thought I was cute the first time you saw me and you wanted to make out with me?”
"Yeah, really," replied the boy. "Especially a certain, special part of you." He grinned and added, "If you're not scared to.”
She pulled her head back and gave him her most sophisticated look. It was almost a smirk.
"Listen, Kenny," she haughtily told him, "you think I'd be letting you see this far up my legs if I wasn't ready to put out? I can do anything with you that any girl in your class will do.”
She grabbed his hand and pressed it to the outside of her blouse. "And if this is that 'special part’ of me you dig, go ahead and explore some there." She had kept her promise and worn the blouse with the large armholes and she knew Be could see inside. She had solved the brassiere problem by doing what Jerri did-leaving it off. She decided her breasts didn't have to be covered by a bra after all.
Kenny could hardly believe his ears. He knew she was very pretty and quite flirty, but he'd thought she was still a virgin. "You mean you aren't cherry?" he said to her.
"What do you think?" she countered. Then she giggled. "Go ahead and find out.”
"Oh, wow, you're too much!" he exclaimed. "Lemme see what you feel like under your clothes then!”
He scooted to the center of her bed and lay down, drawing her down with him. Her skirt fell all the way to her stomach and when he touched the snaps, she helped him. She wiggled out of the garment and let it fall onto the floor, then let him reach under the blouse and put his hands on her unprotected breasts. "Ummm," she breathed, "that feels good. Are they big enough for you, Kenny?" She was still overly concerned about their size.
"They're yummy!" he answered. "Your nipples are all hard now too. I bet you feel something else changing too, don't you?”
She knew he was referring to the increasing wetness between her legs but she didn't answer him direct. "Feel and see for yourself," she challenged. "And how about you? Unless you've got a pocket knife in your pants pocket a certain part of you is changing, too.”
Kenny rubbed his hands up her slim, firm legs and slipped a finger inside the leg band of her undergarment. She responded by snaking her fingers down the front of his pants and worming them into the fly of his jockey shorts. She took hold of his penis and started playing with it. He felt across the damp, curly hairs of her mound and when he inserted his fingertip into her moist organs she gave out a little cry. Their buttocks began to wriggle and rock back and forth.
As Clifford watched the young pair, they stuck their hands under each other's clothes and hugged each other for dear life. He couldn't stand it anymore without acting. Where was the other girl, he wondered. Damn-if he could just find her. He crept down the hall looking in every door till at last he came to Jerri's room and saw a small form under the covers. Quietly he sneaked close enough to see her face on the pillow and knew it must be Kathie. She had just begun to drift off to sleep. Softly but firmly he put his hands over her eyes.
"Guess who, sweetie?" he asked. At first she jumped in fear but then he spoke again. "If you think hard you can tell who I am," he encouraged.
His gravelly, deep voice was dead give-away. "Hey!" she cried. "You're… the man I talked to on the phone… the man that asked me all those questions, aren't you? Wow, where'd you come from? You said you'd surprise me sometime and come see me but I thought you were just saying that. Are you-”
He put a hand to her mouth. "Shhhh!" he cautioned. "Be quiet so nobody'll hear us and catch me in bed with you and we'll have some fun, okay?”
"Really?" she whispered excitedly. "Just you and me, nobody else butting in?" She was still feeling sorry for herself for having to leave Kenny to her sister.
Her reaction was better than he had dared hope. He hugged her immature form through the covers and felt himself shaking with desire. Her small arms wrapped around his neck in the semidarkness and he felt the warmth of her breath on his cheek.
"Yes," he said, "just us. I guarantee you you'll get plenty of attention, sweetie.”
She heard his shoes hit the floor. "I'm getting rid of my clothes. If you'll let me get under the covers with you, I'll do so many nice sweet things to you, you'll pop.”
"Heck, yes," she replied, "I'll let you in. Here, I'll scoot over so you can get all the way under with me. And can you… can you make me come? It'd really be groovy if you can make me do that!”
When he used the word "pop," he'd only intended it as a figure of speech but when he realized how she had taken it, he was only too happy to let it stand.
"Make you come?" he repeated, more excited by the minute. "You sweet little cunt, haven't you ever had that happen to you yet? You bet I'll show you how to come!”
He was completely naked now and Kathie wore only her thin cotton nightie. He ran his hands underneath and let his fingers flow over the incredible smoothness of her prepubescent body. She squirmed in his arms and wiggled closer to him. "Hmmm," she said, "it really feels good when you do that.”
He touched the hard little nipples on her flat chest and felt them spring to life. "I don't have any ninnies yet," she told him apologetically, «but I-”
"Don't worry about that, sweetie," he consoled. "You don't have to have titties to be big enough to get your cookies. Right here's the thing that'll make you do that.”
He brushed his fingertip across the damp nub of her tiny clitoris as he spoke. He played with it a little while but it never got more than just barely damp. His penis was hard as a rock and when he suddenly felt her hand on it he thought he would burst. Somehow her almost childish manipulations seemed more exciting to him than the experienced touch of an adult woman.
I know what your problem is, honey," he said, you need is a little juice down there, that's all.”
She started to tell him that her sister had already told her the same thing but she didn't know how to remedy the condition. But before she opened her mouth she felt his head go under the covers and his warm, wet mouth kiss her naked organ. She had never felt anything so exciting in her young life.