'The way we met was when she asked me If I'd let her make love to me one day,' Caroline blithely replied. 'She had heard about me getting it on with Ms. Windstrom-I mean Kate-and said really like to tongue-fuck me and everything else if I'd let her. She said she was really glad I seemed to dig girls, because she just loved girls about my, age… something about how she's so hot for girls who are just starting to get titties, like I am. So I let her do it and it was really swell. I think I even liked it better than when Kate did it to me for the first time. That's how we know each other.'
The kid walked away, as unconcerned as if she had just recited a book report.
I did fine until Caroline started making little noises, Jana and Bobby were far enough away that I couldn't bear them, but Caroline was well within earshot. At first I couldn't figure where the should was coming from. She wasn't making any noise with her mouth. But then I noticed one of her hands was out of sight. The little bitch already had such hot pants from watching that she was doing the same thing she obviously wanted to do the time Kate let her watch.
She had her hand under her loose skirt and was quite thoroughly engaged in masturbating herself. I went to her to remind her that Bobby night hear what she was doing and discover he was being watched, but when I got there I took a peek through the doorway, and what I saw made me admit to myself that no more papers would graded that night.
'Caroline,' I whispered, 'don't you think he might hear you… I could hear you way over there at my desk.'
She jerked her hand from under her skirt and innocently said, 'I wasn't saying anything.'
I told her I knew she wasn't saying anything, but that her hand was making certain little noises: under her skirt.
She grinned. She was only somewhat embarrassed, and not in the least contrite. 'lees,' she whispered, 'could you really hear me playing with myself?'
When I assured her that I had, she motioned into the bedroom and said she didn't see how Bobby would ever hear a little sound like that when they were so hard at it. I looked again and had to agree with her. And looking made me want to keep looking. I sat down behind her and observed the spectacle by peering over her shoulder.
'Goody,' she said, 'you gonna stay and watch?'
'Maybe for a little while,' I said, knowing full well that I was there for the duration.
She sat without moving for only a few seconds before whispering, only with a small bit of shame, 'Do you… do you care if I… you know, play with myself again? Look at what they're doing now-that makes me so tingly I just have to do something.'
I could not remember anyone ever before asking my permission to masturbate. What does one say in polite society to such a request? is that covered in Emily Post?
'I don't see why not,' I said. 'Go ahead, it doesn't bother me any as long as you don't disturb them.'
She thanked me warmly and snaked her hand back into her panties. I heard the elastic snap and then the slippery sound of her fingers at work again in that hot little pussy.
But what really captured my attention was what Jana and little Bobby were doing. Jana was lying on my bed with just her bra on-her panties had been removed for some reason before the bra-and Bobby was sitting on her stomach. She had her knees up to provide a place to lean his back, and he was seated on her cunt-swell with his face turned toward hers. He still had his shorts on, but there was an unmistakable little point jutting out from his crotch.
Jana had his hands on her bra and was letting him feel her up while she returned the favor by manipulating his peter through the material of his white cotton jockey shorts.
He had a shit-eating grin on his little face, as though he knew she wasn't going to keep that bra on forever and when she took it off he was going to get himself a nice handful of tit. Jana was looking at him with a very sensual, relaxed expression on her face. She was in complete control and she knew it. She could have that little cock out of his shorts and into her cunt whenever she wanted it, or she could get him to suck her tits for her just by taking her bra off and showing them to him.
We could hear every word they said.
'Remember what I let you do last time after I took my panties off and let you see my pussy?' she said.
'Yeah,' Bobby eagerly replied. 'Can I do it again?'
'No, not yet,' Jana said, being fickle. 'First I want you to put your mouth on it, I want-you to lick it, Bobby. Will you? I want to have you lick me all around the edge and see how far you can stick your tongue in. Okay?'
'Can't I suck your tits too?' he asked. 'You let me do that first last time.'
'Not yet,' she withheld. 'Maybe later if you're a good boy. I think you must like sucking my boobs more than my cunt.'
He didn't answer, just turned around and grasped her legs. Now he was sitting with his back to her face, with his butt right up against her fully packed bra. He put his hands on her knees and she opened up her legs to him, letting him slide his hands down to her crotch. He put his fingers into her thick blonde pussy hairs and scratched around like he was looking for something.
'Come on, sweetie,' Jana chided, 'I know you can find it. I showed you last time. This time you have to find it yourself.'
Bobby quickly reached the center of her muff and a quick twinge of passion crossed her face. It was easy to tell the kid had found the right spot.
'Not just your hands,' she reprimanded. 'Lemme have that nice warm little tongue of yours, right down there on it.'
He lowered his shoulders, which she grasped between her thighs as he sank, and placed his face against the golden-brown abundance of her curly cunt-locks. Now his ass was toward her face and the front of his shorts pressed down against her stomach.
I saw the look in her eyes as she gazed at his neatly packaged little buns and envied her. I wished it was me there instead of her. How I would have loved to get those shorts off him and get his cock in my mouth.
It must have been mental telepathy. At that very moment she put her hand on his tightly-sheathed ass and hooked a finger underneath his waistband. The kid must have put his mouth right where she wanted it, because she seemed ready to return the suck job. She dragged his shorts off and took hold of his cock. When he felt his shorts being drawn down his legs, he wiggled his legs ‘till the pants were off on the bed and backed up along her stomach as far as possible without taking his mouth from her pussy. Neat as clockwork.
'That's it, honey,' she encouraged, 'back up, so Mama can reach that sweet little prick. Come on back. Ah, that's the way… that's it… now I can get it for you.'
I had to watch helplessly as her lips closed over his cock. At this point I was wishing more and more that I was in her place. It was making me pretty damned hot, if you want to know the truth.
Now they were in a perfect sixty-nine position, with, both their mouths on each other's organs and their naked fronts in contact all the way from one end to the other. Jana undulated her ass up and down in a slow, tantalizing rhythm that moved both of their bodies together in a sensuous wave of firm young flesh.
I wasn't the only one worked up over what was going on, of course. Caroline was now openly and industriously frigging herself right on the floor in front of me. Her back was to me, but I could see that in the heat of her voyeuristic excitement she had snatched her underpants all the way down to her ankles and' had her dress all the way up to her belly. I could smell the kid's sex scent, and it was so clean and fragrant and youthful that it smelled awfully damned good to me, even though she was a girl.
I couldn't stand it anymore. I went ahead and grabbed my own meat. I didn't even bother to take down my panties and raise my skirt. I just stuck my hand down through the top and went at it like that. If only I could have been the one to have that kid on top of me! I'd already fucked him in the past, of course, but I wanted him right then and there.
I looked on with greed as little Bobby sucked and sucked ‘till he brought her off. She must have been a horny little gal for only sixteen. As soon as she quit jerking her ass, she got him up and turned him around and pushed his little hard prick into her hot fuckhole for another round. I couldn't tell by just looking whether he had come or not, but if he had already done so, then he had managed to raise another hard-on in seconds. As soon as she placed him in the saddle he drove his cock into her cunt as though he had just jumped into bed with her.
Now that he was facing her she gave him what he had asked for. She took off her brassiere and he put both
