school, Matt from junior high and Stacey from her grade school, to meet at Stacey's house and spend some time together before either their parents got home from work. Stacey was the youngest child in her family and the only one left at home, so they knew they wouldn't be bothered or discovered.
As soon as Stacey let Matt in the door the two young kids would run up to her bedroom, mouths and tongues swirling together, their hands already touching, feeling, caressing, their youthful burning sexual hunger flaming almost out of control as they headed up the stairs. Matt quickly became an expert at unbuttoning her shirt and unhooking her bra as his girlfriend stood quietly in front of him, her arms at her sides, her breath quick and shallow in anticipation of the pleasures to come. As soon as they were partially undressed they would lay together on the bed, both topless, kissing passionately while Matt's hands played with Stacey's small, freckle-covered breast mounds.
It wasn't long after they began this ritual that, one late autumn afternoon, as they lay together topless in her bedroom, Stacey's hand wandered down to that bulging shaft in the front of Matt's pants. The boy nearly fainted with pleasure at the first bold touch of the sixth grade girl's fingers on his hard little cock. As much as he wanted it, none of the junior high school girls he'd gone out with had ever touched him there. Without any hesitation, the young girl rubbed back and forth over the pulsing mass with her palm, pressing down firmly against the boy's sex shaft through his jeans as his hands played with her developing, naked little breasts.
The two kids had broken the final barrier, that invisible wall separating the upper body from the wonderfully sensitive lower body, and the next afternoon it didn't take long before both of the youngsters had their hands between each other legs, rubbing and exciting each other through their jeans. With the touch of Matt's fingers between her parted thighs her pussy gushed hot wetness and made Stacey's head swim with youthful lust and desire.
After about fifteen minutes, as the heat of their passion blazed out of control, both of the kids knew what they really wanted, and Stacey didn't stop Matt when she felt him tentatively tug at the snap and zipper on her jeans. She held her breath as she eagerly waited to feel what she knew would be the wonderful sensations of his fingers touching her wet, drooling little cunt. She, in turn, grabbed the boy's belt, and soon she had both of her hands down inside the eighth grade boy's underwear briefs, her small, cool fingers finally caressing the warm velvet skin of his naked cock while he had a hand inside her panties, his middle finger already sliding in and out of her slippery cunt.
Over the next several months they would be together several times each week giving and receiving pleasure as they explored mutual sexual touching and masturbation. Stacey was surprised the first time Matt grunted, then groaned really loud just before his cock spurted white cream all over her hand and arm. They both knew what had happened and, to the young boy's delight, the eager sixth grade girl quickly became adept at causing it to happen to him again and again and again. It seemed that his cock was the first thing she'd reach for whenever they had the chance to be alone together, and he couldn't wait to feel her caressing fingers skimming up and down over his hardened shaft urging him to climax as they kissed with their tongues.
Matt, too, learned how to give the horny, young, eleven-year-old girl pleasure with his fingers, and he loved the feel of her warm wet pussy folds as he plunged first one finger, than two, in and out of her nearly hairless little slit. Sometimes she even had an orgasm, though not as often as he did.
There were afternoons and evenings when he would go over to the house where Stacey was baby-sitting and, when they knew the adults wouldn't be home for a while, the two horny youngsters quickly had their pants down and their hands busy giving each other hours of pleasure in mutual masturbation.
Before long, they were experimenting and doing other things, too. One night, Matt got a porno video from one of his friends and they had their first oral sex experience as Stacey tried to copy what she saw the adults doing in the video. She didn't mind doing it to the boy, though it didn't really turn her on very much. What did arouse her and send her into heaven was the first time Matt licked her pussy, and soon this became part of their ritual every chance they could get together.
By the spring of sixth grade she had done just about everything sexual with Matt except fuck. Finally, in May, on the night she turned twelve-years-old, he came over to the house where she was baby-sitting with a porno video and several condoms and the two kids discovered the thrill of fucking.
Once Stacey entered seventh grade, she got on the pill and fucking became much easier for the two kids. One of Stacey's friends invited them to one of the first junior high sex parties of the school year because everyone knew they were a couple and were doing sex things. Whenever the horny youngsters were together it was nearly impossible for them to keep their hands off each other or their pants on. They tried to go every party because it was just about the only place they could have sex without having to worry about being caught by their parents. Besides, it was really sexy and fun watching others doing things, too.
At the parties the two kids would just do things with each other and they never got sexually involved with anyone else, though some of the other girls really thought Matt was cute and boldly invited him to 'do them'.
And, of course, with her slender, shapely body and striking red hair, some of the boys always hit on Stacey hoping they could fuck her, too. At first, fucking was so new to them that neither had been tempted, though lately, as they began to look for new excitement, they each had begun to have thoughts about having sex other people. Stacey, especially, was looking around at other guys and wondering what it would be like to have sex with a different boy.
Once all the kids had arrived, Molly and I went in to join them. There was a porno video already playing on the TV. Becky and her brother were sitting at one end of the couch with Stacey and Matt at the other. While Becky and Ted were watching the TV, the other two young kids already had their mouths locked together and their hands busy. Matt was a typically horny junior high school boy and certainly wasted no time He'd already unbuttoned Stacey's shirt and unhooked the clasp on the front of her bra.
His right hand gently massaged the thirteen-year-old red-head's pale, freckled breast mound, and I watched as he pulled at each hard little nipple. She, in turn, had her hand in the boy's lap, her fingers squeezing the lump pushing up so obviously from his crotch through his jeans.
Molly went over and sat with Jeremy on the floor next to the bed while I walked over to the video player and stopped the current adult movie. After ejecting it, I picked up another video cassette and inserted it into the machine. The cassette had no label – it was a rare one I'd gotten from a friend of mine at work who had some special connections. He let me copy it so I'd have one for myself.
I started the new tape and joined Amy and Megan on the other couch.
The video began without a title, or music, or credits of any sort. A picture of a room suddenly appeared. It was dimly lit and sparsely furnished, the only prominent piece of furniture was a bed without a headboard in the middle of the room. The bed seemed to have an extra light shining on it, making that area brighter than the surrounding room.
A couple, a girl and a boy, moved into the picture closely followed by a second couple, and they each stood at the foot of the bed.
The two boys looked very much alike. More than a head taller than the girls, they were more like young men, perhaps about eighteen or nineteen-years-old, and solid, slender, athletic-looking. Each had very long, straight, dark brown hair that hung down past their shoulders.
Dressed in jeans and tight-fitting, sleeveless T-shirts, one solid white and the other solid black, they could almost pass for brothers; perhaps they were. One of them had a tattoo on his upper arm, though it was difficult to make out what it said, and the other had a small, thin, dark mustache.
Both of the girls looked very similar, too. They were both blond with wavy shoulder length hair, pretty faces, and slender, shapely young bodies with small breasts and cute, round little asses. They were dressed the same, too, each wearing pullover tops and tight blue jeans. Shorter than the two older guys, it was obvious that they are also quite a bit younger, maybe just fourteen or fifteen.
There wasn't much sound and the video had the grainy quality of an amateur film. But that didn't detract from the raw, innocent, yet highly charged sensuality of the four kids.
As they moved into the picture and stopped next to the bed, the couples embraced. One of the boys reached down, placed his hand under his girl's chin, and tilted her head up, their mouths clinging together in a long, passionate kiss. As the couples kissed, the young girls weren't shy about pressing their hands down between the boys' legs, cupping and rubbing their obviously bulging shafts through their tight jeans.
The boy with the tattoo responded and put his arms around one of the girls and slipped both of his hands up and down over her small, shapely ass, while the other boy found his girl's small breasts and gently massaged the
