Three times we had had a “double date” at Leslie’s house. We were in 8th grade, Timmy and I, and Joy was my 7th grade girlfriend and Leslie was her classmate and Timmy’s girl. The girls were cute and hot and they thought it was cool to go out with older guys. Still, Tim and I were not very experienced. The best thing about dating at Leslie’s house was that her parents were never there when we were, or they would quickly make themselves scarce. We would start out watching TV, all four of us, on a bed in a downstairs bedroom. Timmy and Leslie would start making out, so Joy and I would go to the bedroom next door to give them some privacy. There was no TV in that room. Pretty soon we’d be on the bed just making out, fully clothed. I would kiss her and touch her breasts through her clothing. We would do this for an hour or so and then Leslie and Tim would come get us. Pretty frustrating but I wasn’t complaining and didn’t know enough to take it any further. I guess none of us did.
But the time we did our “double date” turned out different. Joy and Leslie were wearing skirts this time, which was different since they’d always had on slacks or jeans before. When Joy and I had progressed to the bedroom, to be alone, our making out started to go beyond what we’d done before. I could tell her skirt was working itself high up on her legs. Her legs sometimes would spread a little and come over mine, like before, but this time when I would reach down to touch them I would touch bare skin instead of clothing. We both got hotter than ever and before I knew it I had pulled up her skirt even more and could touch her panties.
Why this made a big difference to her I didn’t know but she definitely was more excited than usual. In a few minutes my fingers just pulled up her panties and I could feel her smooth ass skin. In a few minutes more I pulled them down a little and they stayed caught down below her butt cheeks, leaving me to just rub and rub her ass. This she really liked. She kept kissing me so much I thought I would come from it. It’s funny but it never occurred to me to move my hand and touch her pussy then. Instead I started to massage her tits. She didn’t mind this but she seemed a little less excited so I went back to her butt which she liked.
The next time I wanted to move my hand back up to her breasts I pushed her back over on to her back and brought my knee up between her thighs, sort of wedging it in to her pussy. She rubbed her pussy against my knee. I then took both my hands to massage her tits. This was a good idea as she got really turned on and started kissing me like crazy. Then I managed to get her blouse open some and finally unbuttoned most of the buttons. When I did this she helped by reaching in back and undoing her bra which came loose so I could rub her bare tits. I couldn’t tell which she liked best, my knee against her pussy or my hands rubbing her tits.
By this time we had been making out for about an hour and 15 minutes, past the time when Tim and Leslie would usually come in to bring us out. It crossed my mind that those two were doing more than usual, too, because of Leslie’s skirt instead of jeans. This turned out to be true, I guess, but all I knew then was that the two of them came quietly into our room and instead of speaking to us, just stood there and looked at what we were doing.
I sensed somehow that they were there (Joy was beyond noticing anything) and looked over. Tim was standing right behind Leslie, who had only her panties on. His hands came around and cupped her breasts, which he was rubbing up and down. They were both looking at us while he did that and I wasn’t sure how long they had been doing this. First I thought they should just leave us alone but I didn’t say anything. Somehow it dawned on me that Joy wouldn’t mind them being there, that both Joy and Leslie didn’t let anything happen that they didn’t want to happen.
Without a word Tim and Leslie separated and came around each side of the bed where Joy and I kept making out. They sat down, one on each side, checking us out for a minute or so. Then Leslie reached out and touched my butt and started rubbing it. Tim just sort of lay down by Joy and watched her breasts from close up being massaged by me. In a minute I saw Joy looking right at Tim’s face and I realized we all knew what was going on.
Leslie and Tim seemed to want us to keep making out or even to take it further than we had. Leslie fiddled with my belt buckle, loosening it and unzipping my jeans. In a minute or two she managed to pull my jeans off. This would have bothered me if she weren’t already almost naked herself. Tim, meanwhile, had helped to get Joy’s blouse completely off and her bra, too. These two were definitely trying to get their friends naked.
Here there was a short break in the action as I just took off my own shirt and Tim pulled Joy’s skirt off. This left me and Joy in just (my) jockey briefs and (her) panties. I lay beside her and we kissed, pressing our mostly naked bodies against each other for a few minutes. I didn’t realize that as we did this both Leslie and Timmy were getting all their remaining clothes off. But then I felt Leslie’s body snuggle up against mine from behind and I saw Tim getting close to Joy’s body on the other side.
They weren’t interested in a normal “foursome” that night, however. We were their play dolls. We were subject to their direction, it seemed, and what they wanted was to watch us, up close, go further they we had ever gone before. They sat up on they bed and told Joy to “sit up” which she did. Then they told her she should take off her panties since I would want to see all of her. In a shy sort of way she did this. Then they told me to take off my shorts. I was a little embarassed but I did it, too.
Then they told Joy to find a place to kiss me that she had never found before. I nervously awaited her response but was still surprised when she reached out and pulled a little at my hard cock pushing it upward and then putting her lips right on the end of it for first one, then another, then another kiss. Then they told me to kiss Joy somewhere I had never kissed her before. Well, there were lots of places I hadn’t kissed, so I figured I’d just pick the place I most wanted to kiss.
This was a little difficult to decide. First I cupped one of her breasts, thinking maybe I would kiss her nipple. Then I cupped the other. I brought my lips close to each nipple but didn’t actually kiss here. Then I pushed her gently down on to the bed on her tummy. I moved a little down and put my face close to her cute ass, thinking I would kiss it and be happy but I didn’t follow through even though I gently rubbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart a little to look at her cute little anus.
Then I rolled her over on to her back and for the first time looked at her sweet pussy. I was starting to make my decision, which was to spread her thighs apart and push my face in close to her love mound. I kissed her soft skin between her pussy and her thighs first on one side, then on the other. She moaned a little and thrust her pussy upwards. I repeated the kisses, rubbing my face gently into her mound. She was moaning louder and louder. With my fingers I gently parted her pussy hairs and exposed her wet cunt. Starting low I began kissing her slit, using my tongue to lick up and down it. I was way beyond a kiss at this moment but nobody was complaining.
Then Leslie pulled me away and said “It’s time.” I knew, but didn’t know, what she meant. Her 7th grade sophistication was beyond my 8th grade abilities. She had me stand up next to the bed while Tim pulled Joy around near its edge. Then he separated Joy’s thighs and even placed a pillow beneath her butt. On this he spread out a large towel. Leslie brought me around between Joy’s legs. With one hand squeezing one of my ass cheeks, and the other positioning my dick, she guided me in close between Joy’s legs. She put my dick right up to Joy’s vagina and pressed my ass forward to signal me to stick it in. Then she and Tim moved away, watching us.
I slowly, gently, pressed my dick head against Joy’s hole. It was wet and slippery. I pressed in, in, in, when she let out a cry. I almost pulled away but she cried out “No, do it!” and pulled my head down to her. We shared the deepest kiss we had ever had as I pressed further and further into her. Finally I was deep in her. I pulled out half way, then pressed back in. It was the greatest feeling I had ever had. Joy started moving up and down slowly and I countered her motions. She started moaning and groaning louder and louder and her body started to buck up and down. This sent me over the top and I came into her for the first real orgasm I had ever experienced. She, too, came and came again. When it was over I slumped exhausted next to her on the bed.
I noticed Timmy leaving the room and Leslie, after she had retrieved the bloodied towel, following after her.
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