Taboo Times Ten(14)

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.