even screwed a few full-grown adults. But if Mike'd called her a slut or a whore in front of everybody it'd be guilt by association, or something like that, for my kid sister and her two friends.
I mean, the three girls were only here to get fucked by all of us boys, after all. So what did that make them? Not actually sluts, I liked to think, but rather…sexual adventurers. That sounded right.
Or maybe just girls who knew what they wanted and decided to get it.
“We've got about two hours,” Margie told everyone. She was being her usual bossy self, which worked well in this case. “We're using Justin's bedroom, but somebody's got to stay out here to watch for my parents. Just in case.”
The boys all looked to one another, but no one raised a hand.
I knew only a couple of them had done anything even remotely sexual before, so they were all anxious and nervous. But not one of them wanted to miss out on anything that might take place.
To help calm their nervousness, I'd earlier told each of them they could just watch if they wanted, most of them never having seen a real girl naked before. None of them wanted to miss that in my bedroom, either.
And they all were dying to see actual fucking, though I could tell they barely believed it would happen. Or really expected it. They all seemed certain something would screw our party up before the actual sex started.
Little did they know. With my oversexed 4th-grade sister and her girlfriends involved, there'd definitely be real fucking.
“We'll do fifteen minute shifts out here,” Margie suggested. “To watch outside. And whoever watches first will be the first one to fuck Becky, as soon as his time's up. She'll just do blow jobs in the bedroom, waiting.”
To which, Becky laughed.
“That sounds like fun,” she admitted.
“Let's show the boys what they're getting,” Margie said, smiling wickedly.
And my little sister suddenly pushed up the 5th-grader's tee-shirt, over her bra, then unhooked it in front so Becky's bare breasts burst free with a jiggling bounce. They were spectacular, I'll say that, especially to boys who'd never seen any bare boobs in person before.
Which would include your humble narrator.
Every boy in the living room froze, me, too, our eyes glued to Becky's sweet-looking young tits.
“Look how nice they are,” Margie said, taking one in each hand. “God, they're so big and firm! And her nipples are huge!”
That they were, the girl's pinkish-brown nipples as big as silver dollars and already stiffly pointed outward with her mounting excitement.
Becky was both blushing madly and smiling, but in no way was she trying to cover herself back up. Clearly proud of her larger-than-normal 11-year-old breasts, she just stood there as Margie felt her up.
“There's more…” my kid sister said with a suggestive smile.
And she suddenly pushed down the girl's clingy shorts and panties, right in the living room, sliding them down just far enough to show us all Becky's bare ass and her sweet cunt.
Which made Becky close her eyes tight but not make any move to hide her good parts from us.
The well-endowed 5th-grader's pussy had merely the faintest start of pubic hair, a darkish wisp of tiny, tightly coiled strands, not nearly enough to obstruct the view of her thickened and slickly wet cunt-lips.
Which were already pouting open in pure anticipation.
Margie slid a finger into Becky's pinkly glistening pussy, getting a soft little moan of surprise from the dark- haired girl in return. Then she pushed her finger in all the way and wiggled it around as we all watched, again spellbound. As she always told me, boys were so easy.
Including me, apparently.
Margie pulled her slippery finger out of Becky and showed us.
“She's totally wet,” she said. “Your dick will slide into Becky's pussy so easy!”
“I'm still a virgin,” Becky announced, opening her eyes. “But she's right-I'm wide open down there, if a catsup bottle or a hot dog's any indication…”
Needless to say, a gawky boy named Roger instantly raised his hand (the first, but only one of several). He was quickly chosen by the girl herself, and then he stood watching out the front windows while we all headed into my bedroom.
Margie and I had prepared my room well.
We'd not only closed the curtains on both windows, but taped up several black garbage bags so no outside light could get in. We'd then put two tiny night-lights into plugs on either side of the room, for minimal mood lighting.
We'd stripped my bedspread, covers and the pillows off my twin-sized bed, leaving only a top-sheet over an older mattress pad we found in the linen closet. We definitely intended to wash that sheet and the pad before my parents got home. If things went as planned, with Margie and Patty fucking side-by-side and hip-to-hip, both items would be drenched with cum and the excess lubrication of their very young cunts.
We hadn't counted on Becky showing up, but that was a good problem to deal with, not a bad one. Extra pussy was never a problem, not for a fledging sex club. And for a young girl with actual tits to show up was a fantastic surprise for a bunch of elementary school kids.
When everybody was in my bedroom and I closed the door, it was barely light enough to see. But it was also dark enough to encourage what we were about to do. I had a large bedroom, but with a dozen kids in the near- dark, there wasn't a lot of room to move about.
“Who's first?” I heard Margie ask quietly. “I know my brother's going to screw Patty, but I need one of you to start on me…”
In the dim light, I saw Margie slip off her shorts and panties, pull off her tee-shirt, then sit naked on the side of my bed. She looked so frail and skinny sitting there, but I knew it was deceptive-my kid sister had incredible energy and stamina when it came to anything sexual.
“I'm waiting,” Margie said. “With a wet pussy…”
That got the boys' attention and, shy or not, I heard several of them tearing their clothes off to get at her.
Patty gave me a look, and then a smile when I nodded, and she joined Margie, quickly stripping off her clothes in the near-dark and, her slender body entirely naked, sitting beside my sister on my bed.
I got naked in record time, then sat down next to Patty, putting my arm around her bare waist. She shivered a little at the sensation, then turned her pretty face to me and I kissed her on the mouth.
Her tongue immediately searched for mine and found it. For a little 4th-grader, she sure knew how to kiss.
“ This is what I need,” she managed to say, into my mouth, as her small hand found my erection and gently gripped it. “Margie's told me so much about your dick, I've been thinking about it every night.”
“Don't say that!” my sister blurted out next to us. “I wasn't supposed to tell.”
“She's a big blabbermouth,” I said to Patty. “But I'm glad, this time.”
While we French kissed, and Patty began slowly moving her hand up and down, jacking me off, I slid my hand up her bare thigh until I'd reached her crotch. My fingers easily found their way into her 10-year-old pussy. And to say the young girl was wet would be a major understatement.
She was entirely soaked, her crotch and her bare inner thighs already slick with her juices. And we hadn't even done anything yet! I knew right then she'd be a really great sex partner and she started breathing harder as soon as I began fingerfucking her.
Pressed against her, I swear I could even feel her heartbeat speeding up.
I also felt someone finally climb onto the bed with Margie, who lay back and pulled the boy on top of her. It was clear she didn't know who it was and didn't care. She just wanted to get started.
And we were in the way, Patty and I, my kid sister's bare feet suddenly kicking gently at us (like, “Get out of the way!”)
So I stopped kissing Patty long enough to get her onto her narrow back and up alongside Margie, the two thin naked girls lying side-by-side, as expected. Because my bed wasn't against any wall, I slid off, walked around to Patty's side, and climbed back in beside her.
And then moved on top of her, her bare thighs parting as I did so.
