They all laughed. Then:
“Maureen, whenever you're in the mood…” Tommy offered.
Meaning: whenever I was ready tofuck.
Finally.
It'd been oddly awkward when we'd first climbed into the abandoned van through the side door, as if something had weirdly changed within our little group. Not one of the boys, who'd I'd been withsomany times, seemed willing or brave enough to just put his hands on me to get started.
I'd looked to each of them, then shook my head. They might've gotten shy all of a sudden, but I sure hadn't.
“Who wants a blow job?” I asked.
And I slipped my t-shirt over my head. Then I undid my little training bra and tossed it onto the bench seat next to my purse. It turned out the sight of my small bare boobs just popping into the open like that was all they needed.
“You're so sexy,” Randy said, immediately fastening his mouth to my firm young breasts. “Your tits are so perfect!”
He began kissing them all over.
“They're so little,” I gave him sort of an apology. “But at least the tips are super-sensitive.”
It was true-I'd learned I could often come just getting my nipples sucked, or even gently chewed on. As if a delicious little hotline went from their very tips straight down to my always alert clit.
And, taking my cue, Randy began sucking at my pointy pink nipples as if he hadn't touched them in a year. In reality, it'd only been about two weeks. Ever since I'd met Tim and been staying away from the three of them.
“Oh, God, Randy…” I breathed to him. “You're getting me all worked up. Keep doing it just like that.”
And I reached down and gave his young cock a quick squeeze through his jeans, feeling it jump in my hand. Still sucking at my tits, he didn't resist or complain when I pulled down his zipper and slid my small hand into the opening.
“Oh, Maureen…” Randy breathed back to me when my fingers closed around his slender cock. “You're the one gettingmeall worked up!”
A few minutes later, I'd slipped off my shorts and panties, then dropped down onto the bench seat I'd earlier fucked Tim on.
What I wanted, really, was to pretend Tim didn't exist. At least while the three boys were giving me as much pleasure as I could handle. I could cry over the tall, handsome dark-haired boy later, but for now I was rightly furious that Tim had abruptly left me- he'ddumpedme.
So I wanted him out of my mind.
And when the boys all got quickly undressed and Keith stepped forward to where I sat, to collect the blow job I'd offered, it did exactly that-let me get my mind off of Tim, at least for the moment.
“I'm so wet,” I said around Keith's cock, mouthing it. “God, I'm so turned on, I'm just shaking.”
And I was, literally trembling with excitement as soon as we'd started.
“Maureen, we'reallturned on,” Tommy laughed. “Look how hard our dicks are!”
I looked. He wasn't kidding.
I had three young 12-year-old cocks staring at me, each one as stiff as could be, each one with only my sweet little cunt in mind. And I'll admit, I loved being the absolute center of attention.
I also considered three horny boys and one highly oversexed girl to be the perfect combination for an afternoon of dirty fun.
“My pussy needs attention,” I suggested then, spreading my knees apart so that my cunt opened slightly, my already brimming wetness apparent. “It's all slick and tingly inside.”
Which was when Tommy and Randy each dropped down onto the seat beside me and began their joint effort to get me even more sexually excited. With their slim fingers wiggling deeply into my cunt, and the third boy's cock in my mouth, I was getting all the perverted attention I could ever want.
I say 'perverted' attention because even at my young age, I knew that three boys on one girl might be great fun but it probably wasn't all that normal. Not for most 5th-grade elementary school girls, at least.
“You're always so wet, Maureen!” Randy said, his fingers pushing even faster into my slippery cunt alongside Tommy's. “I love your pussy, I love it!”
Tommy gave him a sudden look. Then looked to me.
“Wealllove your pussy, Maureen,” he said. “Not just Randy.”
“I know,” I managed to say around Keith's dick in my mouth. “That's why I always give it to you…”
Which had then led up to that first fantastic climax I'd had with them in the abandoned VW van.
It never took me long to recover from an orgasm. And want another one.
“Get on your back, Tommy,” I suggested to him, my youthful sexual needs emerging again and suddenly so great I wanted all three of them inside me at once. “So I can sit on your dick.”
We all stood up then and he did as I'd asked.
Lying on the seat with his bare ass in my huge wet spot, his always-ready cock was standing up as hard as ever. He put his hands behind his head with a dark little smirk, knowing I'd do whatever it took to get his dick inside of me.
He could just lay there and let me do all the work.
“You'd better fuck me real good,” I smiled to him. “Like you promised. You better not just lay there…”
“We'llallfuck you real good,” he said. “After all, we're only here to make you feel better.”
I shook my head at that with a laugh.
“Right.”
I climbed onto him, straddling his hips, one knee on each side. Then I took his stiff dick in my hand and guided it into my young pussy.
“Oh, God, yeah…!” Tommy said with a little groan. “That's the way.”
The fleshy head of his dick slipped up into my slippery cunt easily, wetly parting the delicate lips down there and making me tremble all the more. I spread my knees wider and steadily pushed my hips down.
We all watched as the entire shaft of Tommy's twitching cock slowly disappeared up into me as I lowered myself on it.
“Oh, Maureen!” the boy under me gasped as my pubic mound met his. “Every time we get together, the best part is that first time my dick slides into you! You're always so damn wet and hot and tight!”
“I love it, too,” I admitted. Then, “Randy, get behind us on the seat and stick your dick up my asshole. You know how much I love getting it from both of you at the same time.”
“I sure do,” he said.
And Randy, always agreeable, climbed up onto the VW's bench seat directly behind me. Kneeling between Tommy's legs, he used his fingers to spread the firm cheeks of my bare ass apart.
I suddenly felt wide-open back there.
“Like what you see?” I asked him with a little laugh.
“Heck, yes,” he told me with a laugh of his own. “I love every dirty thing about you, Maureen.”
Which I guess was sort of a compliment.
Anyway, I could tell he was studying my asshole, excited at the sight of my pinkish-brown 'backdoor' opening. Then he stuck just his fingertip into the twitchy little center of it. I could feel my butthole instantly throb wetly at the intrusion.
“Go ahead,” I encouraged him. “Put your finger all the way in.”
And, gradually, he pushed his finger all the way up my rubbery anus, making me moan softly with the subtle pleasure of it.
The sensation of taking his finger up my butt while Tommy's stiff cock was fully encased in my tight pussy was
