The Goodwin Twins v. the Fielding Sisters

[Datom]

You might remember me from a story I posted on here a little while ago. My name is Dennis Goodwin, but everyone calls me Denny. I have a twin brother named Danny, so we are known around school as the Goodwin boys, Danny and Denny. We’re fourteen and in ninth grade at Maplewood School, and we have a reputation around there as being the bad boys of the school. We like to tease the pretty girls around school. Some girls accuse us of “molesting” them, but I think they really like it. And when we reach out in the hallway and quickly grab a girl’s breast, or rub her cute butt, or tickle her exposed belly button, . . .well, I mean, come on! It’s not hurting anyone. No sense in her getting upset about it. And, as I say, I think she likes it.

For sure, we’ve done some crazy things. Probably the most fun we had was about eight or nine months ago. Mom had to go out of town (our Dad doesn’t live with us), and she hired a babysitter, a cute girl about four years older than us. Her name was Wendy. Well, when Mom was out of sight, we had fun tying up Wendy to our bed, and stripping her, and taking nude pictures of her all spread out on the bed for us. We kept her overnight, then the next morning, we invited a few of our friends over, and we took turns fucking her. She acted all upset and mad, but we figured she really liked it. (If you want, you can judge for yourself--it's "Wendi Babysits the Twins, viewtopic.php?p=23872#p23872 )

Another time we got a friend of ours in trouble. We took him down to a sorority house down near the campus, and left him looking in the window. The sorority girls came out and caught him. They stripped him and tied him up to a big cross in the garage, and played with his naked body for about an hour. When he came back and yelled at us, we pretended to act all innocent. He hasn’t said much to us since.

Anyway, lately, we’ve been confining ourselves to tickling, rubbing, and fondling girls’ sensitive parts. They always yelp and get all squirrely, but we always figured they really liked the attention.

Until one day in school. We found a cute girl, a little thing named Ava sitting on a bench outside the office, in the hallway. No one else was around. So we sat down on either side of Ava, and started stroking her thighs (she was wearing tights) with our hands. I figured she liked it, but I guess later, when her boyfriend heard about it, he was pretty pissed off. He got several of his friends to grab us as we left school, then they and a bunch of their girl friends stripped us and dragged us out to the softball fields, where we were tied up, buck naked, and prodded and groped and tortured. You can read all the nasty details in "Comeuppance" (viewtopic.php?t=4976 That babysitter Wendy happened to be walking by and saw us. She somehow got ahold of a shock wand (go figure!), and started shocking me. One of the girls had stuck Alka-Seltzer in my belly button, and had dripped water on it, and instead of tickling, it burned. So when Wendy stuck that shock wand into my belly button and clicked the trigger, it really stung! Then she picked up my penis with her finger, and touched the end of the shock wand to my urethra, and clicked the trigger, over and over. The tip of my penis was burned and sore for a couple weeks after that! Whenever I went to the bathroom, Danny said he could hear me howling in pain. And I wasn’t in the mood for much self-service after that! I’d see a picture in a magazine of a hot girl dressed in some sexy outfit, and all I could thing about was how much it would hurt if I grabbed myself.

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About two weeks after the performance on the softball fields, things were finally starting to feel a little better down there. Right about then was when Danny approached me.

“Hey Denny! Ready for some hot girl action?”

“What? What’s up?” I was still being cautions.

“You know Jenny Fielding? The tall girl in eighth grade?”

“Yeah? What about her?”

“She invited us over to her Dad’s place. She wants to show us something in her Dad’s garage.”

“Yeah? What?”

“She didn’t tell me. But she said she wanted you to come too. She and her sister Kailee will be there.”

I was starting to remember these girls now. Jenny was tall, with long blonde hair, usually in a ponytail, with a nice figure. She had a sister Kailee, who was like a second edition of her, about a year younger. They were both on the track team. I used to see them leaving school together, talking away. I’d had several sticky fantasies about them both wearing tank tops and short gym shorts.

“Uh, yeah, sure. When?”

“This Wednesday after school.”

“Uh, okay.” Normally I’d be right on an opportunity like this, but I guess I was still reacting from that business at school.

Danny could sense my hesitation. “Aw, c’mon, Den! It’ll be fun! Two of us and two of them? It can’t miss! And,” he observed, “maybe it’s just what we need to get past that torture session on the baseball field.”

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So, the following Wednesday, at three fifteen, there we were, ready to meet Jenny and her sister Kailee at their Dad’s apartment.

It was a two-story building with an almost-flat roof. Half of it was an apartment, and the other half looked like a garage with a huge double door. We went to the apartment side and knocked. No answer.

“Maybe they forgot,” I said.

“I hope not.” Danny knocked again.

Suddenly the big garage door opened, and Jenny peered out. “Hi, Danny! Hi, Denny!" She beckoned with her hand. She was standing by the garage door, her hair done up in a ponytail., and was dressed in a pink tank top with a letter J embroidered on it. She was wearing short white shorts that showed off her long shapely bare legs, and flip-flops. I realized that she was actually about as tall as we were, and her lower arns and legs looked muscular, probably from all her atletic activity. She beckoned us with her hand.

“Hi, Denny! Hi, Danny! Come on in!”

We walked into the garage. It was big! It looked like there was room for two huge vehicles. The ceiling had various chains and hoses dangling down, with big metal tracks running back and forth across the width of it. At the moment, there were no vehicles in it. A door on the side obviously led to the living space.

“Our Dad works on cars and trucks,” Jenny explained, somewhat unnecessarily.

At that moment the side door opened and Jenny’s sister Kailee came out. Kailee looked a lot like Jenny, maybe an inch shorter. She was also wearing short white shorts, but her tank top was pale green, and had a letter K on it. She walked up to us, and took Danny’s arm with one hand. She put her other hand on his chest. “We’re glad you could come,” she said, in a soft musical voice.

“Uh, yeah,” Danny was caught off guard. “So are we.”

“Hey, Kails,” Jenny addressed her sister, “Should we show them around?”

“Hey, wait for me!” Another voice came from the side door.

Another girl came out. I’d heard that there was another sister in this bunch, and this was obviously her. She was just a bit shorter than Kailee, and probably about a year younger, judging from her build—she was just starting to mature. She was wearing white shorts, but had on a pale blue cami, cropped so that it ended about three inches above her bellybutton. There was a letter L embroidered on it. Her hair was also in a ponytail. She looked cute.

“Hi, I’m Lindsay.” She came up to me. “I’m glad you guys came.” She put her hand on my bare arm and started caressing it. “Jenny told me you guys were cute.”

“Uh, thanks,” I was caught off guard too.

Lindsay started pulling on my arm. “I wanna show you something real quick,” she said. “Come with me.” She tugged at my arm. I looked over at Danny and he was grinning.

“I’ll be right back,” I said to Danny.

“Take your time,” he chortled.

Lindsay led me out the side door and up a flight of steps. At the top there was another door. Lindsay took my hand and led me in. It looked like a bedroom. There was a double bed, a nightstand, and a chest of drawers.

“This is where I stay when we’re visiting my Dad,” she explained.

She sat down on the bed, still holding my hand. Then she grinned and pulled me down on the bed next to her. She started caressing my cheek with her other hand. “Jenny and Kailee said you were cute,” she whispered, “but they didn’t say you would be this cute!”

She gently kissed me on the side of my neck, several times. Her hand slipped down over my chest,

Suddenly she sat up.

“Denny?”

“Yeah?”

“Will you take off your shirt for me?”

I sat up. Obligingly I slipped my tee-shirt up over my head and tossed it on the floor.

Lindsay pushed me back down on the bed, on my back, and started touching my bare chest gently, first with the palm of her hand, then tracing her fingertip across my bare nipple. “I like this,” she whispered, touching my nipple and wiggling her finger just slightly. “I like making boys get their nipples all perky, just for me.” She leaned over and kissed my chest. I could feel her tongue licking my nipple.

Lindsay’s hand slid down across my belly and around my waist. Suddenly she rolled over on her back, pulling me along with her. Now I was laying on top of her. I slipped my hands down around her bare waist, and up under her top. As my fingers slid under the fabric, I could feel her little breasts, just starting to develop. She would be hot stuff in a couple years, I thought. As I cupped my hand around her young breast, I heard a small gasp come from her, then a quiet moan.


“Denny?” she whispered.

“Yes?”

“I should have told you this before . . .”

“What?”

“I’m only eleven,” she whispered, “so I can’t fuck you. I’m too young for fucking.” She paused. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh!” Geez, we’d gotten this far. And I was getting kind of hard down in my pants. Well, I thought, there were only two things to do. I could give up. Or I could keep making out with her and maybe change her mind.

“Uh, that’s okay,” I said. I petted her breast some more. “We can just do this.”

“You’re not mad at me?”

“No,” I said. “This is nice.”

I slid my hands down her side, toward her hip, then across her belly.

Suddenly she pushed me aside, and sat up. “

“What’s wrong?” I asked. “Did I do something wrong?”

She looked at me abruptly. “No,” she said. She reached to the nightstand where her cellphone was, and started poking at it, then reading it.

“They need us downstairs,” she said, looking at me. “Right away.”

“Okay,” I said reluctantly, getting up and reaching for my shirt.

“Never mind your shirt,” she said. “Something happened down in the garage. We have to get right down there!”

I couldn’t imagine what the big emergency was, but I followed Lindsay, running shirtless down the steps behind her. When I reached the bottom, she stepped aside, and I opened the door to the garage.

“Go ahead,” she said, breathlessly.

I went into the garage.

The first thing I saw was Danny, suspended from the ceiling, his feet about a foot off the ground. He was shirtless, and had a strap around his chest, under his arms, which was connected to a chain running from up behind his neck to one of the ceiling tracks. He was kicking helplessly, and making grunting sounds, “Grrrrmph! Hrrrmph!”

Before I could say anything, I felt two pairs of hands grab my arms and pull them behind me. A third pair of hands slipped a binding--leather, maybe, or canvass, I couldn’t tell—around my wrists, tying my hands together behind my back.

“Hey! What’s going on?” I yelped.

I heard giggling behind me. I felt hands petting my back and my shoulders.

“We captured you,” Lindsay giggled, coming around in front of me. “Now we can have some fun with you.”

Kailee came around, followed by Jenny. Kailee reached out and tickled my bellybutton. “You’re a cutie!” she chortled.

“Hey! Let me go!” I yelped.

Jenny reached over to a shelf nearby and picked up a pink piece of cloth. She held it up in front of me.

“My panties,” she explained. “I had them on during track practice, so they’ll be nice and sweaty.”

Lindsay poked me. I yelped “Ah!” and immediately Jenny stuffed the panties into my mouth. They had an acrid, salty taste, and I thought I’d gag. Immediately, Kailee pushed a piece of transparent packing tape over my mouth so I couldn’t spit the panties out. I tried to yell in protest, but all I got was “Mmmmmph! Grmmmmph!” The girls al laughed at me.

“Now,” Jenny announced, “it’s time to get him hung up.”

I felt Lindsay’s hands pushing under my left arm, holding a canvas strap. Kailee, standing in front of me, pulled the strap under my armpit, and across my chest. Then she pushed it under my other underarm, and Lindsay retrieved it, and strapped me around my back. Then in the middle of my back, I felt a “snap,” and felt something cold and rough going up behind my head. It was a chain, and it had been attached to my strap.

“All set,” Kailee announced.

Jenny had gone over by the door, where there was a panel of wall switches. She pushed one up, and I could hear a motor somewhere in the roof start to hum. I could feel the chain get taut. It lifted me up off the ground, so that I was suspended about a foot above the floor, like Danny. Jenny flipped the switch, and the motor stopped.

Now Danny and I were both hanging from the ceiling, kicking helplessly.

Jenny grinned at us. “Well, I’m glad these two boys decided to hang around,” she chuckled. Lindsay and Kailee giggled at the pun.

“We don’t want to keep them in suspense, do we?” chortled Kailee. More giggling.

Jenny walked over to Danny. she grabbed his legs and held them. Meanwhile, Kailee reached up and unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. She pulled them down his legs. Jenny let go of Danny’s legs as Kailee pulled his jeans of his feet and down to the floor.

Kailee came over to me and grinned at me. “Your turn,” she announced, gripping my legs.

Lindsay came up to me and unbuttoned the snap on my jeans. I felt the waist loosen, and then heard the zipper unzip. Lindsay’s hands gripped the sides of my jeans and pulled them down off the bottom of my feet. She looked at my crotch and giggled, then touched me on the front of my underpants and wiggled her finger.

“Look at his cute little pickle!” she chortled. I lurched as I felt the pressure of her finger on my penis.

Meanwhile Kailee was reaching up on Danny’s body, sliding her hands up and down his thighs. She touched the bulge on the front of his underpants and wiggled her finger playfully.

“Okay, now, Sweetie,” she said, chuckling. “It’s time to show me what you got.”

Kailee’s fingers hooked onto the elastic on Danny’s underpants, and she pulled them slowly down.

“Ooooh!” Jenny exclaimed, as Danny’s penis came into view. “It’s adorable!”

“It’s so cute!” Jenny cooed. She pulled Danny’s underpants down and off his feet, then slipped her finger under his penis and tickled the underside. “Tickle-tickle!” she chortled. Danny squirmed. The girls all laughed.


Kailee reached over and grabbed the ends of two more chains dangling from the ceiling. Each had a strap on the end. She took one of the straps and fastened it around Danny’s left thigh, just above the knee. She attached the other strap around his other leg.

Jenny pushed up another switch, and the two chains started pulling Danny’s legs out from his body, and slightly up, forcing his legs apart.

They all came over to me.

“Your turn,” Jenny announced to me, simply. She poked her finger onto the lump in my underpants. “Time to show us your little bazooka.”

"Time for the unveiling," Kailee grinned.

Jenny leaned down and grabbed my legs, preventing me from kicking. Lindsay took both sides of the elastic of my underpants and pulled it down, giggling. As my penis came into view, she chortled. “It’s cute!”

"It's not as big as Nick's penis," Kailee observed.

"No, it's thinner, annd shorter than Nick's. But don't forget, Nick is almost grown up."

"True," Kailee observed. "This is just a little-boy penis." She touched the tip with her finger and wiggled it. "It is kind of cute."

I don’t know that I liked having my penis described as “cute.” In any event, Lindsay got my underpants down my legs and off my feet. Jenny and Kailee proceeded to strap me up, so that my legs were forced apart, giving the girls access to my naked genitals. Now I couldn’t even kick.

So there we were, the infamous Goodwin twins. Hanging up naked in this garage, like sides of beef hanging in a butcher shop.

The three of them stepped back and admired their handiwork.

“They’re so cute!”

“They look so helpless, all naked and hanging from the ceiling!”

“And they’re all ours! We can play with them and do whatever we want with them.”

“This is gonna be fun!”

Kailee came up to me and pulled up my penis with her fingers. With her other hand, she reached under and tickled my testicles.

“Cute little balls!” She tickled me, and I squirmed. They all laughed at me.

Lindsay was over in front of Danny. She was rubbing her fingers across the lower part of Danny’s bare belly.

“Look at the little hair stubbles!” she cooed.

“He has them too,” Kailee was now rubbing her fingertip around on my belly, right above my penis.

“Oh, I heard about that,” Jenny explained. “When they had these two out on the baseball field, they shaved them.

It was true. When we’d been tied up at the baseball diamond, a couple of the girls decided to shave our crotches. So all our hard-earned pubic hairs had been removed, right there with a bunch of girls watching and cheering. The stubbles were just now starting to grow back, and they itched!

“Looks like it’s time for another shave,” grinned Kailee.

She turned and picked up a backpack. Looking inside it, she produced a razor. She came over in front of me.

“Okay, let’s get him shaved nice and clean,” she chuckled. She picked up the end of my penis with the two fingers of her left hand, and held it. She licked the fingers on her right hand, and rubbed her saliva on my skin, above my penis. Then she picked up the razor, and drew it carefully across, scraping the pubic hair stubbles off my abdomen. She did this twice, then held it up for the other two girls to see.

“There!” she proclaimed cheerfully. “He’s as bald as a baby!” They all laughed.

“I want to do the other one!” Lindsay announced. Grabbing the razor from Kailee, she went over to where Danny was hanging. Stooping down in front of him, she held his penis, while she shaved his stubbles. The girls cheered, “Good job! Now they’re both bald in the crotch!” They all laughed.

Lindsay had come back over to where I was suspended. “I like this one best,” she giggled. She reached behind me, and put her hand on my back. She slid her hand up and down my bare back several times, then slapped me on my butt cheek, hard. I lurched.

“You like when I do that?” she chortled at me. She slapped me again. I squirmed again, and all the girls laughed at me. “You have a cute little ass!”

I felt Lindsay’s hand slide down the back of my leg, then up the inside of my thigh. Up and down, up and down her hand went, and as she did, my inner thigh was tingling. Her fingers came closer and closer to the back of my testicles.

Suddenly, she slid her hand up to my butt and grabbed my butt cheek, squeezing my flesh in her fingers. Her other hand landed on my stomach, rubbing my belly, hard. This was nothing like the way she’d fondled me upstairs. There was no affection in it. Instead, she rubbed and prodded and groped my naked body ferociously, like a feral animal playing with its food.

I looked over at Danny. Kailee was playing with Danny’s body. Kailee had one hand on Danny’s chest, squeezing his right nipple, and her other hand fondling Danny’s penis. Danny looked like he was starting to breathe hard. His face was starting to turn red.

A sudden slap on my butt cheek brought my attention back to Lindsay. She was giggling, as she slapped me again.

“Nice ass!” She laughed. She slapped me again, hard. Each time, I lurched, and each time she and Jenny laughed at me. “I like this ass!”

This went on for what seemed like an hour. Then Jenny stood in between me and Danny, and said to the girls, “Well, what would you like to do with them? Any ideas?”

“I have an idea,” Kailee chirped, smiling brightly, “Let’s make them fuck!”

[NickTwisp]

Ah...the Goodwin twins naked & in trouble with a group of girls again!

[Datom]

“I have an idea,” Kailee chirped, smiling brightly, “Let’s make them fuck!”

“We can’t do that,” Lindsay objected. “At least, I can’t. I’m only eleven. I’m too young to fuck.”

“No,” Jenny grinned. “Ew! We didn’t mean for them to fuck us! That would be icchy!”

Kailee nodded. “I meant that we could make them fuck each other.” Jenny nodded.

“But how can they do that?” Lindsay objected. “They’re both boys!”

“Boys have holes,” grinned Jenny.

Jenny reached out and grabbed my butt and swiveled me around. She reached for my crotch and grabbed me. Leading me by my penis, she moved me along the track in the ceiling, until I was directly in front of Danny. My face was directly in front of his, and I could see his eyes staring into mine.

Jenny grabbed my waist with both hands and turned me around. Now my back was to Danny. Jenny nodded to Kailee, who was near the door. Kailee pushed a switch on the wall, and I could hear the motor above me humming, as the chain holding my waist began to lower. The chains holding my legs didn’t move. So now I was hunched forward, with my butt facing Danny. As I hung there, I could feel Danny’s body brushing up against mine.

“Now what?” Lindsay queried.

“I’ll show you.” Jenny came alongside of me so I couldn’t see her. I heard her make a slurping sound, then I felt some motion behind me. I heard Danny starting to breathe harder.

The slurping and motion went on for about a minute. Then Jenny said under her breath, “Now we’ll do this one.”

There was more slurping. Then Jenny said, “Lindsay, help me here. Spread his cheeks for me.”

I felt hands grab my butt cheeks and pull them apart. Then I felt Jenny’s moist finger rubbing around my anus, getting it wet. I heard them both breathing as I felt the finger probing up into my rectum, and felt Jenny’s warm, slippery saliva being smeared around inside me.

“That should do it.” Jenny’s finger slipped out of me. “Now, Linds, I need you to put your hand on his belly, so he can’t move forward.”

I felt Lindsay’s fingers on my bare abdomen. Her thumb was right on my belly button, and her little finger almost reached the base of my penis.

Suddenly I felt something warm and hard touch my anus. I gasped! It was Danny’s penis! He was being pushed up inside me! I tried to move forward to escape it, but Lindsay’s hand held my belly firmly in place.

Lindsay stuck her face in front of mine and grinned. “Hope you don’t get pregnant!” She chortled. They all laughed at me.

Danny’s penis was up inside me, penetrating me deeper and deeper into my rectum. Suddenly, it backed partway out. Then it shoved in again. Then partway out and back in. Out, in. Out, in. It was falling into a painful rhythm as it slid inside of me, a little deeper each time. I heard grunting, and suddenly realized it was coming from me, in rhythm of the thrusts. Meanwhile the girls were grinning, and shouting encouragement.

“Look at them go!”

“They like it!”

“I think so! Look at the lower one! He likes it!”

“His little pickle is really swelling up!”

I looked down. It was true—I had developed the biggest hard-on I’d ever experienced, so big it hurt!

“He’s gonna squirt before the other one does!” Much giggling.

Suddenly there was a huge thrust from behind me, the biggest one yet. Immediately, I sensed Danny swelling up inside me, then I felt a burst of hot slippery goo coming from his penis. It oozed around inside my rectum. I didn’t even realize I was groaning “Aaaaaahhhh!” as Danny’s hot sticky semen slid around inside me.

The girls all cheered. “Hooray, they did it.! “Nice fuck!” “Boy, he really thrust, didn’t he?”

I turned my head and saw Kailee with her cellphone out, panning back and forth between my face and Danny. I realized in horror that this was all on video, and that Kailee would probably be sending it to all her friends very soon.

Danny was now being slid out of me. I felt his hot slimy semen oozing from my butt.

The girls saw it too.

“Ew! Look at that!”

“He really fucked him good, didn’t he?”

“Look at it dripping out of his ass!”

“Kailee, are you getting that on the video?”

“Sure am!” I saw Kailee and her camera off to my side, making a video of my humiliating butt-drip. Oh, boy! I thought—when this gets around school . . .

Suddenly I heard two new voices, from the doorway.

“Hey! Whatcha doin’?”

“Hey, Jenny! What’s up?”

Two new girls walked in.

“Hi, Carrie! Hi, Tina!” Jenny responded. “We’re just playing with the Goodwin twins. Wanna see?”

The two newcomers came up to where Danny and I were suspended. I recognized them from school, although they were a couple grades ahead of us. Tina was tall and slim, with short brown hair, wearing a sleeveless shirt and pink shorts. Carrie was big—taller than Jenny—and big-boned. She wasn’t fat by any means—she was well proportioned—but there was a kind of Amazon quality about her. Today she was wearing a huge tee shirt that came all the way down to her thighs, so I couldn’t see what color shorts she was wearing.

Tina stood and looked at us. Carrie went right up to Danny and started pawing at his belly with her hand.

“He’s a little cutie, isn’t he?” she boomed, tracing her finger down to Danny’s penis. “Cute little peenie-weenie,” she flicked his penis a couple of times playfully. “It’s sure little.”

Jenny grinned. “He just emptied it.”

“It’s so dinky,” Carrie chuckled, tickling the bottom of Danny’s penis. “It’s like, you know, those little baby carrots they put on salad bars? That’s what it reminds me of.”

Meanwhile, Kailee had gone over to the doorway and was maneuvering the switched again. I felt my legs being hoisted up even higher, and my chest lowered. Jenny moved over and pulled on the chains, so that I was now hanging horizontally looking up at the ceiling, about three feet off the ground.

They’re both cute,” Carrie observed. She came over by me and looked down at me. She touched my chest with her finger and started tracing her fingertip around my front. Her fingertip slid up to my chest and flicked across my nipple a couple times. She grinned.

“He likes this,” she chuckled.

She glanced down at my crotch. “Now this is more like it,” she grinned approvingly, reaching down.

My penis was still swollen from the activity from Danny. It was really starting to ache. It was all I could do to keep from ejaculating, with Carrie’s big finger rubbing it.

“Yeah,” Kailee volunteered. “He just got fucked in the ass.”

Carrie grinned. She looked over at Danny, then back at me.

“Can I fuck him?”

“Sure,” Jenny grinned. “Let’s get him set up for you.”

I felt hands gripping my waist. I saw Jenny’s hand reaching for my crotch and grabbing me. Jenny pulled me by my penis over to a narrow workbench on the side of the garage. The girls picked me up and lowered me down. Then I felt hands untying m wrists. More hands gripped my arms, and then my wrists were re-tied to the sides of the workbench. As I looked up, I saw five girls’ faces, grinning down at me.

“He’s all yours,” Jenny said to Carrie.

Lindsay chirped, “Do we get to watch?”

“Sure,” Carrie grinned. She reached under her oversized tee shirt and pulled off something that looked like a bikini bottom. Then she lifted her long bare leg over me and straddled me.

“Look at that penis!” Kailee chuckled.

“It’s just begging for a good hard fucking,” nodded Tina.

Carrie slid forward on me. I could feel her wiry pubic hairs on my crotch, then on my belly, as she slid forward. Her big fleshy thighs came up around my face, and gripped the side of my head.

“He’s gonna get every bit of his little-boy juice fucked out of him,” I could hear Tina saying. “Carrie fucks hard.”

The insides of Carrie’s fleshy thighs were right around my face now. She was practically sitting on top of me. I felt like I was stifling. I saw the folds of Carrie’s labia about a half inch from my nose. Her pubic hair was rubbing against my forehead.

I could hear her voice booming above me, “I just wanna give him a whiff of what he’s gonna get.” Laughter.

I felt her body weight drop down on me, pushing her labia up around my nose. The weight on my face was considerable. I was almost overcome by Carrie’s odor—it was like a piece of fish that had left out in the sun too long. She wiggled around on top of me, rubbing her parts all over my face. I heard laughter from the other girls.

Then Carrie slid back. I felt her body sliding back off, and saw my face emerging from the cavern of her big strong thighs. She backed off until she was sitting directly over my crotch. I looked up and saw a predatory grin on her face, looking right down at my crotch. Then she took my penis between two of her huge fingers, aimed it up into her crotch, and came down on me.

I felt the slime of Carrie’s labia surrounding my penis, as she pushed me up into her hungry vagina. She chuckled, and I could feel the vibrations of her body as she chortled, “In you go!”

Suddenly, Carrie came down on me, hard. It nearly knocked the wind out of me. I felt my penis penetrating deep inside Carrie’s vagina, I felt muscles inside her, squeezing my penis, and heard her chuckling above me. Then she pulled back up, then came down on me again. Then up again and down again, each time slamming down on me like a huge weight. I thought she was going to shatter my pelvis. Interspersed with the slams were encouraging shouts from her:

“C’mon, Little Boy! Fuck for me, damn you!”

Slam! Squeeze. Up.

“I want a good hard fuck from you!”

Slam! Squeeze. Up!

“I want every last drop outa you!”

The other girls were standing by, laughing hard.

“Look at him,” Jenny guffawed, “He’s getting it good and hard!”

“Right between the legs, where he likes it!” Kailee laughed.

Tina came over and stood next to the workbench, near my head. She put her ands on my chest, her finger just touching my right nipple. “I’m gonna hold you down,” she whispered, “while you’re being fucked.”

Suddenly Carrie slammed down on me, harder than ever. She wiggled her body several times, stopped and wiggled again. I could feel myself letting go—from inside my penis there shot up more semen than I thought I’d ever had inside me. It squirted out the tip of my penis and up into Carrie.

I felt the weight of Carrie’s body wiggling on top of me. “Come on, Little Boy,” I felt her say. “Give it to me!”

I felt myself squirting until I didn’t have any more. I just wanted to get rid of the stuff.

Finally, she backed up off me. I was gasping for breath through my nose. My pelvis ached like it was going to ache for a month.

“Hey, Carrie was climbing up off me now. “That was a pretty good squirt. Not as good as Nick, but still not too bad.” She looked at the other girls. You should feel Nick when he cums! Man! It’s like a rocket!” They all laughed.

Carrie was off me now. She patted my chest and then turned to put her bikini bottom back on. “Don’t worry, Little Boy,” she grinned at me. “You’ll get better when you grow up.”

She turned to Tina. “You want to do anything with him? Or with the other one?” She gestured at Danny, who had been hanging there all that time, watching me getting fucked.

“Naw. They’re both pretty well spent,” Tina shrugged. “Let’s go.”