"Cathy, how does it feel when a guy sticks his cock into you?" Beth asked her older sister that night.
"It feels super!" Cathy said. "That's why you've got a hole down there between your legs, silly."
Cathy was stretched out, belly down, on her bed, and the younger girl was standing beside it. Beth had just entered the room.
"I don't have a hole between my legs," Beth said. "Not really. I mean, the hole hasn't been opened yet."
"Well, a prick will take care of that. But you're pretty young for it."
"I'm afraid to let a guy fuck me," Beth said.
"Well, just keep fooling around with them like you're been doing – sucking their cocks and letting them lick you between the legs – and pretty soon you'll find yourself spread out with a guy's dick ramming at that baby slit of yours. Then you'll be fucked whether you like it or not."
"Doesn't it hurt?"
"It hurt the first time," Cathy admitted. "But that was over soon enough, and then it just felt good. I thinks pricks are the best things in the world!"
"How about this afternoon," Beth inquired, "when Pedro stuck his prick up your asshole? How did that feel?"
"Oooooh, wow!" Cathy exclaimed. "It hurt like hell for awhile."
"But then did you like it?"
"Yeah, I got to digging it pretty good."
"Would you let him do it again?"
"I probably couldn't stop him," Cathy said with an excited little shudder.
"Guys are real fierce sometimes," her baby sister observed. "They kind of scare me. Even Daddy…" She stopped, realizing she had let something slip.
"Daddy what?" Cathy asked, pushing up onto her elbows and looking at Beth intently.
"Nothing." The twelve-year-old turned away.
Cathy bounded to her feet. "No. I want you to tell me. What did Daddy do?"
"I shouldn't tell."
"Did Daddy get funny with you?"
Beth blinked at her older sister. "No, of course not."
"Then what were you going to say?"
"Oh, I suppose it's all right to tell you. The other night I sneaked downstairs after Mommy and Daddy came home late. They'd been drinking. I watched while they were fooling around."
"You didn't!" Cathy was shocked.
"Well, what harm did it do? Anyway, they shouldn't have been making out right in the living room."
"What did you see?" Cathy's eyes were aglow with interest.
"I watched Daddy take Mommy's clothes off," Beth said. "And then she took out his stiff prick. He's got skin right down to the end of it, like Gary."
"For goodness sake!" exclaimed Cathy. "Well… go on!"
"Then Daddy got down and started kissing Mommy between the legs. She really dug it!"
Cathy grinned. "I guess so! Then what?"
"Daddy tried to get Mommy to suck his thing. But she wouldn't. So he got mad. He got kind of rough with her."
"What did he do?"
"He pushed Mommy onto her stomach, across an arm of the sofa, and he fucked her from in back, the way Pedro fucked you today," Beth said. "But not up her asshole. Just in the regular place."
"Wow," Cathy exclaimed. "You watched all that?"
"Sure. That's what made me so afraid of getting fucked. It looked so fierce, as if it would really hurt a girl."
"Was Mother complaining?"
Beth giggled. "Gosh, no! She grooved on it."
"Well, there you are," Cathy said with a shrug. "I like it, too. So will you, as soon as you get over the first hurt. Of course, I'm not going to tell you to let a guy do it. Mother would kill me."
"If I did let a guy," Beth asked slowly, "do you think I might have a baby?"
"You're probably too young," Cathy said. "But to be on the safe side, you might start taking birth control pills like I do."
"I still don't think I want to let a guy do it to me," Beth remarked.
"Well, you will sooner or later. And like I said, if you keep sucking their cocks and letting them fool around with you, it's going to happen, sure as the sun comes up in the morning."
"Who do you think I should let fuck me first?" Beth asked, looking at her big sister earnestly.
"Jesus, I told you I can't give you any go-ahead. You're awfully young."
"I'm old enough, I'll bet!" Beth declared. She always resented it when she was told she couldn't do something her big sister did, just because she was younger.
"Well, if you let a guy screw you, you're on your own! Don't go sniveling to Mother or Dad that it was my fault – understand?"
"Ooh shit, Cathy!" Beth said. "You've got nothing to do with it."
"Great! See that you remember that."
"What if I let Boyd fuck me?" Beth suggested. "Would you mind?"
"I certainly would!" Cathy retorted vehemently. "He's my boyfriend!"
"Well, you've been screwin' around with Pedro, and he's one of my friends."
"He's a full-grown man, for cripe's sake!"
"So what? He's still a friend of mine."
"Then let him be the one, if you're dead set on letting it happen."
"I'm afraid of him," Beth said. "He's pretty rough."
"How about Gary?"
"Well… maybe. He's nice. But I think Gabe would be gentler."
"You mean, that weird one that can't talk?"
"He isn't weird!" Beth maintained. "He's sweet. Anyway, I feel kind of sorry for him."
"So you're going to give him your sweet little cherry? Well, lots of luck!"
"Ooh, Cathy, you're no help!" Beth turned toward the door.
"That's right," Cathy said. "I don't want to help you lose your virginity at the age of twelve. That's too fucking young!"
Beth stomped from the room and slammed the door behind her. Too young… too young! That's all she had heard, since as long ago as she could remember. She was too young for this, too young for that. Maybe she would just show Cathy and everyone that she wasn't too young to get fucked, if she wanted to let it happen.
Her curiosity was driving her in that direction, even though she feared it.
Maybe if Gabe was real gentle with her, she thought, it wouldn't hurt so bad. And after the first time it would be fun, according to Cathy.
Beth had a lot to think about that night.
The girls went to the beach again the next day. Beth had located her mother's birth control pills that morning and had taken one, so she felt secure as far as not having a baby was concerned. All she had to worry about was the hurt.
And that was a big worry. Still strong in her mind were the images of her mother, spread over the arm of the sofa, getting rammed from the rear by Daddy… and of Cathy getting it from both front and rear by Pedro, who seemed like some kind of wild animal when he fucked.
Beth wondered how she could ever take that.
But how could she go on without getting it, either, admitting she was too young while the rest of the world screwed around?
When she and Cathy arrived at the beach, the older girl went to see Boyd, feeling she had neglected him the day before. This left Beth free to wander over to Gary's apartment. She had made up her mind that if Gabe wasn't there, nothing special would happen. If he was there, maybe…
She rapped at the door.
Gary answered it and beamed when he saw her.
"Hey, it's my little princess. Come in."
"Are you alone?" Beth asked, hesitating. She was trying to act very mature.
"Yeah, I am," Gary said. He wore slacks and a sport shirt.
"Well, maybe I'd better come back later." Beth turned to go.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Gary grabbed her arm. "You're not afraid to be alone with me, are you?"
"Why should I be afraid?"
"That's right. Why should you? Well, what's the problem, then? You like me, don't you, Beth?"
"Sure."
"Then come in."
Beth entered, and the man shut the door. She decided that she would only have to suck him as she had done before. That was fun, and he seemed to like it.
"Want a Coke or something?" he asked.
"No, thanks."
"You seem like a young lady with something very serious on her mind," Gary observed.
Beth smiled. "Not really."
"Want to have fun?"
A little tingle went through the twelve-year-old. "Why not?"
"Then let's get out of our clothes."
That was quickly accomplished. Beth no longer had any bashfulness. Gary admired her trim body, and his cock came right up.
"You expect the other guys to come by later?" Beth asked, trying to make it sound casual.
"Gabe probably will. Pedro's got a job."
"Oh."
"Hey, what's all this interest in the other fellows? I'm here."
Gary paraded his stiff prick over to her, and Beth stared at it, both admiring and fearing. Maybe she could let him fuck her, she thought. But she would feel better about letting Gabe do it. If he was going to stop by, why not wait?
Gary knelt on the floor in front of Beth and wrapped his hands around her firm little buttocks. He began to kiss and lick her pussy.
That felt very good.
How nice it would be, Beth thought, if there were nothing more than just that sucking.
Gary's tongue stroked moistly along the quivery inner slopes of her slender thighs, then back onto her puffy little slit – as much as he could reach of it while she was standing – and finally up to tickle her baby tits.
He rose and picked her up in his arms. "Let's do it the right way today," he said, carrying her into the bedroom.
"Why do we have to go in here?" Beth asked, alarmed.
"Because we can be more comfortable on the bed," Gary replied, placing her down on it. "And because today I want to teach you all there is to know." His voice roughened slightly. "I want to give you even more pleasure."
"What do you mean?" Beth asked as she lay on her back, staring up at him.
He was kneeling beside her, running a hand along her sleek body. "Today we're going to fuck," he said. "Doesn't that sound exciting?"
A believer in thought transference would have concluded that because Beth had had fucking on her mind, Gary had picked it up. But a more logical explanation would have been that fucking was a natural outgrowth of their relationship and was, in fact, long overdue; and the circumstances that day were ideal for it, with the two of them alone in the apartment.
"I don't want to fuck!" Beth exclaimed, and tried to sit up.
Gary held her down, gently but firmly. "It's the biggest kick of all," he said, his voice husky. "Take my word, you'll dig it."
"Ooh, Gary, just let me suck your cock!" Beth pleaded. "I like that so much!"
She grasped his big prick and began to pump her hand on it, rolling the foreskin up and down across the ridge of his glans.
Gary straightened on his knees and watched her small hand stroke up and down around his thrusting column. It was an exciting sight, and the feel was even better. He couldn't ask the little girl to stop.
She sat up next to him, continuing to stroke his cock.
When she bowed her head and began licking the tip of his pecker, Gary was had. His cock quivered happily against Beth's stroking tongue. How could he ask for more when she was so eager to do this?
The front door of the apartment opened and Beth sat up.
"Who's that?" Gary called, obviously annoyed that the cock-licking had been interrupted.
Gabe ambled into the bedroom. Only swim trunks adorned his lanky frame.
"Get back to it!" Gary told Beth, and tried to push her head down.
She slid off the bed and walked over to Gabe. He smiled at her.
In her little-girlish impetuosity, she didn't think about the danger of frustrating Gary. She suddenly had made up her mind to take the big step, and Gabe was the one she wanted to do it with. She wanted to do it right then, while the urge was strong within her. If she waited, she might chicken out.
"Would you like to fuck me?" she asked Gabe.
The tall, tow-headed mute was thrilled.
Gary was amazed, then angered. But he played it cool. He watched, not saying a word, as Gabe grinned and shucked off his trunks. Beth sank to the carpeted floor. Lying on her back, she spread her legs wide open.
Gabe's prick was up by the time he landed on his knees. He gazed with delight at Beth's hairless pussy, which was like a little roll of velvet, tightly slitted.
"Be gentle," she murmured, as she stared at him through limpid eyes.
He bent and began to lick her.
Gary burned. But Beth had made her choice, and he couldn't forcibly toss Gabe aside. All he could do was to watch, with his prick sticking up, and content himself with seconds perhaps. He had wanted very much to take the little girl's cherry.
Gabe's moist tongue stroked her pussy, spreading a glaze of saliva over the delicious morsel. His hands traveled over her body, brushing her stiff nipples. Beth lifted her legs, because it felt good to hold them up in the air, wide apart. But after awhile this became tiring, and she rested them on Gabe's shoulders.
His tongue was really getting to her by that time, gently prying open the smooth petals of her baby cunt. His saliva drooled inside, mixing with her own natural juices. Her pussy tingled. If she had ever felt like getting fucked, it was then.
Gabe's tongue tickled her hot little clit and stroked the very small mouth of her vagina. He ran the tip of his oral organ around that slick orifice, softening and moistening the gateway to paradise. Very carefully, the sensitive young man thrust his tongue into the opening, so that the channel spread just a bit.
Beth thought she had an inkling of what it would feel like when his cock came thrusting in – and it was good. A rush of voluptuous sensation convinced her that she wanted to be penetrated, and as quickly as possible.
She began to stir restlessly against Gabe's cautious oral explorations.
Gary watched all this, wishing he were in the mute's place. His frustration and bitterness increased. He didn't blame Beth – what did she know? Gabe was the one at fault, Gary felt, for taking over his girl in his bedroom. After all, hadn't he brought Beth to the apartment the first time? Hadn't he carefully guided her along to this moment of culmination, only to have the supreme thrill snatched from him by Gabe?
Somehow he would find a way to get back at that son of a bitch, he vowed.
Gabe raised his head and crawled forward to spread his rangy body over the slender form of the little girl. This was Beth's first time to be mounted, and her fear rose. She felt helpless. Suddenly she wondered if she wanted to go through with the fucking after all.
But she realized that it was too late to back out. Gabe's prick was poking at her tender little cunt, trying to find the way into it.
Beth was afraid to breathe. She lay perfectly still. Her heart pounded.
Gabe's tentative pokes at her pussy became more demanding as his lust increased. He wiggled his rod against her softest part. He pushed.
Beth felt her tender flesh being spread by his thrust. What was pushing into her was much bulkier than a tongue. Her pussy lips were forced so wide apart that they felt as if they might snap from the strain.
Then suddenly there was a sharp hurt as Gabe's prick pushed against the delicate membrane which guarded Beth's inner passage. She held her breath and shut her eyes. She had to bite her lips to keep from crying.
The pain increased as Gabe pushed harder.
Oh, why did I let him do this? Beth thought.
She heard him grunt. There came the strongest pressure yet… the greatest hurt… and then the inward pressure stopped and Beth felt the man's bulk gliding fully into her, creating a new and pleasurable pressure in the walls of her vagina and around its mouth.
Gabe stopped, pushed up onto his arms, and looked down at her. There was warmth and tenderness in his eyes. He smiled, and Beth smiled back at him through her tears.
She knew everything was going to be all right.
Everything was wonderful!
Gabe gently stroked his long, stiff cock in and out of Beth's marvelously tight little cunt, and she thrilled as never before in her life. She was being fucked, and she loved it!
The man's gliding hardness thrilled every nerve-end in her cuntal walls. His log stroked the red-hot tip of her clitty. Her sensitive pussy-lips worked the length of his cock, feeling lusciously stretched. There was nothing like having a big, hard prick pumping inside her.
To Gabe, the thrill was supreme. He had never screwed such a tight, hot pussy. What made it even more wonderful was to look down at the little girl's innocent face gazing up at him, her eyes wide, her pink lips parted.
Gabe had to hold himself under strict control to keep from fucking her hard and fast. But he didn't want to hurt her.
Beth was beyond fear. Gabe's prick felt better and better with every stroke. She began to move her hips a bit, responding to an instinctive urge.
This stimulated Gabe to move faster. He was careful still not to push his entire prick into her, however. That wasn't necessary to give him total satisfaction.
As his stroking increased in tempo, Beth felt herself approaching a plateau of pleasure that she had never reached before. She clutched Gabe's back. She instinctively wrapped her slender legs around him. She fucked back as Gabe fucked her.
Her brain swam. Her senses rioted.
Gabe's eyes rolled back as he neared a climax. He pumped his prick briskly in the snug, elastic channel of the virgin twelve-year-old. Suddenly he growled, and his lust leaped from his churning balls, steaming through the tube of his penis, exploding with hot spurts into the little girl's clasping cunny.
Beth cried out. Her body lurched. Warm vibrations swept through her, turning her brain light. She clung to Gabe and thrilled as never before, her slender little form quivering against him, as she took his jetting heat into the pit of her belly.
Supreme bliss followed her tumultuous climax. Every cell in her body was gloriously relaxed and at peace with all creation.
She hardly felt it when Gabe pulled his cock out of her. She lay still, her cheek pressed against the carpet, breathing deeply.
No wonder Cathy dug it.
Fucking was the greatest thing in the world!