It had been only three years earlier that Sally and Cindy had discovered what a cock looked like in the flesh. It happened shortly after their little tits took on the size and shape of real knockers, and their pussies started sporting heavy bushes. They were both precocious for their age.
One morning they were sitting in Sally's bedroom comparing cunts. They both had their clothes off and sat facing each other on the bed. Their legs were spread wide apart.
"See," said Sally, "the hair's getting real thick around the slit now." She pulled on the hair and her cunt-lips opened, then she let go and they snapped back shut. "Oooo, that felt good," she said, and she did it again.
"That looks like fun," Cindy said, as she laughed and snapped her own cunt-lips a few times. Then she took them between her fingers and spread them wide open. Her young pussy-flesh was virginal pink, and wet with her honey-sweet cunt-juice.
Sally touched Cindy's spread crotch with her toe and giggled. "Eeee, it's so warm and slippery in there. It feels so sexy on my toe." Then she wiggled her toe in deeper, and Cindy let go of her cuntlips and let them suck at it.
"Now I've got you," Cindy teased.
"Oh, let go, let go, you're eating my toe," Sally chanted. "Your cuntlips are so tight, and they feel like a hot mouth around my toe." Then she frigged her toe in and out of Cindy's hole.
"Whew!" Cindy sighed. "That feels really neat." She wiggled her hips and rotated her spread crotch against Sally's foot.
Then Sally spread her own cuntlips and winked at her friend, who immediately got the message and shoved her own big toe into Sally's hot wet pussy. Sally let her cuntlips snap shut around it and squirmed.
"Oh, Jesus, this is fun," Sally said. "This is what it's like to fuck, I think – only instead of having a toe in your cunt you have a boy's long hot cock up it. Wow! I'd love to feel a boy's prick up inside me – any boy's – even that imp brother of mine's little thing."
"Little thing is right!" said Cindy. "If it's the same size as my brother Jimmy's I wouldn't waste my time with it. Their little pricks just wouldn't satisfy me. God, Sally, our big toes are bigger than what they've got between their legs. And they're both such little smart-asses besides. I want a real cock up my cunt – like the one Scott Mather has."
"What do you know about Scott Mather's rod? You never saw it."
"Oh, Sally, you don't have to see it naked to know he's got a big one. Haven't you ever looked at that big bulge in his pants? What do you think he's got in there, a boa constrictor? Jesus, I'd love to get my hands on his big thing!"
"He is a dreamy-looking guy," Sally said. "And he is older, so I bet he does have a big one. And you know what? I wish I had it up my cunt right now." She grabbed Cindy's foot and mashed her crotch-meat against it.
Cindy felt Sally's cunt clamp down tightly around her big toe. Warm sensations streamed through her sensitive young foot and up through her leg. Her own cunt drooled on Sally's toe as her friend wormed it in deeper. Cindy suddenly grabbed Sally's foot and began fucking her friend's toe in and out of her burning pussy.
Both girls moaned as they fucked each other's pubescent cunts with their big toes. They were both imagining that they were being fucked by Scott Mather's gigantic cock. As they wiggled the toes of their fucking feet, they could each feel the plump, silky cunt-lips of the other girl swell and throb.
"Wheeee, wheeee, wheeee," Sally squealed as she wriggled her hips.
"Ummmm, ummmm, ummmm," Cindy cooed as she darted her pink tongue back and forth between her lips.
Both girls closed their eyes and nodded their heads from side to side. Their bodies swayed as if they were dancing. Their already well-developed young tits jiggled, and their pink nipples quivered. The smell of their honey-sweet pussies filled the room, and the air filled with their electric excitement. Their moaning and panting got louder and louder and more frenzied. Suddenly both girls threw their heads back and whined in unison as they climaxed, their long silky hair tickling their plump, writhing ass-cheeks.
Both girls wanted to die with the feeling. They were in heaven. They reveled in the sensations of their cunts spasming, and their toes being sucked hard by the other's contracting pussy. They moaned and whimpered and cooed until their orgasms subsided, then fell back on the bed laughing.
"Oh, wow," Cindy giggled, "I love that feeling. My pussy feels so good when it comes that I don't know what to do."
"Mine too," gasped Sally, out of breath. "I just love it too. I love the way my cuntlips tingle, and the way it feels so funny up inside, and the way my tits and toes tingle too. Ummmmmmm, I could have that feeling forever."
"And I bet it feels even better when there's a guy's rod shoved up in there. We'd be able to feel it rubbing in and out between the lips and wiggling its head way up inside. And then it would come, and his hot juice would shoot out. Oh, Jesus, I bet it feels good when that happens."
"God, Cindy," Sally moaned, "don't talk like that. It gets me so excited I can't stand it. Let's get dressed before my pussy starts acting up again."
Five minutes later both girls were walking down the sidewalk. They wandered down to the park, and then over to the high school. They arrived just in time to see the football team heading back to the locker room after practice.
"Wow, look at them," Cindy whispered, "they look so big and tough. I bet they all have super-big rods, and I bet they all like to fuck."
Both girls licked their lips and felt their pussies drooling. They focused their eyes on the last players entering the school building, and then on the three players who had remained out on the field to practice field goals.
They recognized the kicker because he was also the star quarterback, and he had his picture in the paper and his name in the headlines all the time. A smaller boy held the ball for him as he kicked, and a chunky fat boy snapped the ball back to him. The fat boy they didn't know, and the ball-holder had his back to them. The ball was snapped back again and again, and after each kick the kicker would throw his hands up in the air and shout "good", whether it was good or not. Finally he shouted, "Let's go in," and the three players started trotting toward the school building.
"Cindy!" Sally whispered excitedly. "It's Scott Mather!"
"Oh, Jesus, you're right." Suddenly she shouted, "Hey Scott… Scott!" Then she waved frantically.
It was the boy who had been holding the ball for the kicker that she was shouting at. He turned around, frowned, waved, trotted a few more steps forward, then turned around and trotted toward them. Both girls held their breath.
"Hi," Scott said. "What are you junior-high chicks doing around here?"
Cindy blushed. "We just came over to watch the team practice," she said. "You guys look just like pros."
"Yeah," agreed Sally, "you guys are really super."
Both girls knew instinctively how to puff-up the boy's ego, and fifteen minutes later they still had him talking with them. They had moved over to sit in the long grass of the farm field which bordered the athletic field. The school was right at the edge of town, and it was common to see a farmer cutting his hay in one field, and football linemen driving a blocking sled next door. It was also common for students to sit in the tall grass of the farm field to smoke, drink, or do other forbidden things.
As the girls carried on a giggling conversation with the older boy, they took a good look at him for the first time. Neither of them had ever been this close to a real sophomore for any length of time, so they were nearly fainting with excitement. Scott was a lean, handsome boy, with medium-length brown hair, and brown eyes that twinkled. His large hands and muscular arms were stained and grimy from playing football, and his hair was messy and still moist with sweat. His muscular calves were bruised and cut from the many times he'd been kicked and spiked while playing. To the flustered girls he was a he-man, a real gladiator.
Scott removed his shoes and socks, and both girls admired his muscular feet, which were nearly twice the size of their own, and writhing with thick tendons and veins. Then the boy flexed his biceps as he pretended to be stretching.
"Wow, Scott," Cindy cooed, "you have such big muscles. Can I feel them?"
The boy beamed, but tried to look tough at the same time, and flexed his arms so hard they trembled. Cindy cradled the ball-shaped muscle between her palms. "Wow," she gasped, "it's so hard. You must really be strong."
"I can bench press a hundred pounds," he bragged.
"Ummmm, that's really a lot," said Sally. "I bet your chest muscles are really strong too."
"Sure," he said, pulling off his jersey. The two girls were beginning to feel faint. They loved his rock-hard abdomen, which was ridged with muscle even sitting down, because he was so lean. He untied his shoulder pads and let them fall to the ground, then raised his arms and contracted both biceps again. The muscles of his torso stood out, and his armpits gave off his young male scent.
Cindy wanted to lick him all over. "Oh, wow," she said, "you're a really built guy. I bet you'll be a pro-football player someday."
"That's what I'm aiming for," the boy said proudly.
Both girls were squeezing and caressing his biceps. Sally's pussy drooled, and she suddenly felt very bold. She trailed her fingers lightly over the boys chest and nipples, then down over his abdomen. Cindy immediately caught on and began running her hands up and down his back and front at the same time. The boy looked stunned for a moment, then suddenly threw his arms around their necks and pulled them down on top of him as he fell back on the grass.
The girls smelled his sweat and felt his smooth chest muscles contract against their cheeks. They began timidly nibbling at his flesh, then pecking him on the cheeks and mouth. As they gained courage they began lapping at his torso like mother cats, and they both nearly passed out when they noticed that the boy's crotch was bulging as if he had a softball stuffed in his pants.
"Oh, wow," Scott moaned, "you chicks are too much. You really know how to make a guy feel good." Both girls felt their pussies contract when he said that. They were both suddenly desperately in love with the boy.
Cindy cautiously moved her hand over his bulge, then cupped it. His cock jumped under the fabric of his pants, and she jerked her hand away. Sally gave her a look of surprise, then grabbed his prick boldly. When it jerked to her touch, she felt like laughing, then squeezed it harder and felt it jerk again. She smiled at Cindy as if to say, it's nothing to be afraid of.
"Jesus Christ," Scott moaned, "what are you broads trying to do to me – drive me out of my mind? Christ, take my pants off before I fill them with my jism."
The girls tore down his pants, waiting breathlessly to see his monstrous tool spring out, but instead they found a bulging contraption that looked like underwear briefs with the ass missing. They almost laughed at the sight of it. What in the hell is that? they wondered. Scott groaned and muttered for them to take off his jock, and they both trembled as they eased their fingers under the tight waistband. Then they pulled it down slowly, and suddenly the boy's cock sprang out like a Jack-in-the-box, standing straight up in the air and throbbing wildly.
Both girls gasped. It was bigger and meaner-looking than they had ever imagined. Its head was a menacing purple, and its shaft was ridged with thick veins. They both swallowed hard. They couldn't imagine taking that monster up their tender pink cunts.
"It's so big," Cindy said as her voice trembled. "I've never seen such a big thing. I can't believe it."
Scott humped his loins a few times and smiled wickedly. "Okay, baby, let's see you play with it. Let's see both of you play with it."
Both girls put their hands around the throbbing cock. It was hot and slippery, and it squirmed against their palms as the boy pumped his loins. Sally took his balls in her hand and squeezed – they felt like big meaty plums. She had an almost irresistible urge to crush them, but she stifled it, and trailed her fingernails lightly over his sac. The boy sighed and stretched – he must really like that, she thought. So she did it again, and he sighed again. She was learning all kinds of new things about boys, and she wanted to giggle with delight.
"Ohhhh, mannnnn," Scott moaned, "you chicks are driving me crazy. Oh, jeeeezzzz, why don't you blow me? Come on now, blow me."
"Do what?" asked Cindy, truly puzzled.
"Blow me. Blow me. You know, suck my dick. Put my dick in your mouth and suck it. Jeez, don't act dumb – you're gonna drive me out of my mind. Hurry up and do it." He jerked his loins, driving his cock at her mouth.
Cindy put the purple cockhead against her lips. It was so hot it almost burned her tongue, and a thick drop of clear pre-cum oozed from the gaping piss-slit at the tip. She gingerly licked across the slit and sucked the pearl of juice into her mouth, rolling it on her tongue and savoring the taste. It had a strangely sweet taste, and she swallowed it. Her pussy drooled. She'd actually swallowed some juice from a boy's cock. She wondered suddenly whether this was cum. But wasn't cum supposed to be white, and wasn't it supposed to shoot out?
"Goddamn it, eat me," the boy whined. "Eat me."
Cindy opened her mouth wide, and in one motion she swallowed up the head and half the shaft. His hot meat had a salty taste, and she could feel his pulse in it. She clamped down hard and sucked. The boy's seven-inch cock swelled and throbbed in her mouth, and he threw his head back and groaned, letting his hips writhe and hump naturally.
"Oh, yeah, baby, that's it. That's the way to suck cock. Move your head. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Now, use your tongue and lick underneath the head, right under the head – that's where it feels best." Cindy darted her tongue up and down over the magic spot, and the boy went wild. "Ohhhh, ahhhh, yes, yes, you found it. That's it, lick me right there. Oh, baby, suck me off. Suck me off."
Cindy continued darting her tongue up and down along the sensitive bundle of nerves under the boy's throbbing cockhead. His cock seemed to swell up even bigger, almost gagging her. She sucked with all her strength, trying to make the cum shoot out of him. There was nothing more she'd ever wanted in her life. She moaned and gurgled, and her pussy-meat throbbed and drooled. She was burning between the legs.
Sally watched her friend work on the boy's prick, and she was too stunned at first to feel any jealousy. But then, as her pussy drooled more and more, she began to get impatient for a taste of the boy's meat. Suddenly she leaned over and began licking Scott's balls, feeling them move in their sac as she tickled them with the tip of her pink tongue. His sac was pink and velvety, but wrinkled, and it tasted salty. And it had a strange new smell, exotic and thrilling, a smell which made her cunt quiver with desire. Scott wiggled his ass and groaned so much when she began tonguing his balls that she knew he loved it, and that his balls were as much an organ of pleasure as was his cock. She sucked them gently into her mouth one at a time and rolled them with her tongue. She loved the feel of his fleshy, egg-shaped balls filling her mouth, and once again she had a violent urge which she had to stifle. She almost couldn't resist biting them off. They're so neat, so neat, she thought to herself.
Cindy's mouth was stuffed full of cock, and Sally's mouth was full of ball-meat. They could feel Scott pumping and hear him panting. They sensed that he'd be doing his magic act any second, and they'd finally know what happened to a boy when he came. Their excitement was building – they could hardly wait another second. Shoot your cum, they both thought simultaneously. Suddenly the boy stopped humping his loins, pulled his cock out of Cindy's mouth, and sat up. Both girls were stunned. What was happening?
"Okay, you junior-high cunts," he said in a commanding voice, as he smiled at them wickedly, "we're gonna all get naked now and have a different kind of fun. Come on now, take off all your clothes. I wanna see you both naked." He tugged at their jeans. "Hurry up now – my cock is hungry for pussy. Let me have a look at those junior-high pussies."
A current of excitement mixed with anxiety shot through both girls. They both felt like they had to shit. They wanted to run away – but they'd waited too long, and the ache in their pussies was too intense to run away now.