Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2018 01:04:20 +0000 (UTC) From: Las Vegas Subject: The Sleepovers The Sleepovers, a Short Story Bisexual Adult/Youth Nifty/Prolific Author/Las Vegas If you enjoy these stories, please contribute to Nifty The 11-year old was up on her tippy toes. He had one arm around her waist to hold her close and the other was under her nightie, his entire hand in her panties, the big middle finger digging deep. At first, she has move to her toes to get away from that insistent finger, but now she was bouncing herself on it. Deliberately. Seeking the pleasure that the thick finger gave her. She did not realize she was about to have her first orgasm, just that she loved the electrifying feeling going through her entire body. When she came, she came hard and had he not been holding her by the waist, she would have collapsed to the floor. He pulled her nightie off. She wanted to tell him that she thought they should stop, that one of the other girls might wake up but she did not know how, and so off came the nightie. Her breasts were small, and he was able to take an entire tit in his mouth. The sensation of her entire tit being sucked was so wonderful. A shiver ran down her body and she felt another orgasm hit her. He had been sitting on the couch, and she was standing in front of him. He turned her, so she was facing away from him and as he kissed and licked her back, the back of her neck, her shoulders, both his hands worked inside her panties. She was now a soaking, wet mess between her legs. Her pussy flowing with cunt juices, making it easy for several of his fingers to slide in and out of her. She was wringing in front of him, unable to think. She knew she had lost her virginity, and that she was getting fucked, but too naïve to know she was just getting finger fucked now and that the dick was still to come. Was there more to come for her? Yes; a lot more. At 12 she had never done this before, but the 13-year old assured her all the girls did this at sleepovers. It had started when the 13-year old offered to teach the 12-year old to make out using tongue. Now the 12-year old was breathing hard as the older, more experienced girl tried to sooth her. They had stripped off their pajamas and were down to just their panties. Rubbing their breasts against the other's breasts and laying in such a way so that they were pressed tight crotch to crotch while they sucked and shoved each other's tongues into their mouths. As the 13-year old started down she said I'll do you and then you'll do me. When the 12-year old protested that she did not know what to do, the 13-year old told her that is why she was going first, so that the younger girl knew what was supposed to happen. The 12-year old liked having her tits sucked when the 13-year old lingered there for a moment, but it was when the older girl's face landed between the 12-year old's legs that the electrical currents ran over the younger girl's entire body. The 13-year old had been eating pussy since she was 9, and considered herself a pro. For the older girl it had not started at a sleepover, but with her soccer coach. At 9, the 13-year old had blurred out to her coach that she loved her, and the coach's response was you need to prove it. So, from the time she was 9 the 13-year old had lick her coach's pussy. There had been other girls at other sleepovers, lot of other girls over the last 4-years, but the coach was the main teacher when it came to eating pussy. The 12-year old was not ready for what happened. At first, she was embarrassed by having the older girl kiss and smother her face into the younger girl's crotch right through the panties. Then the tongue of the older girl found its way into the younger girl's panties. The feeling was amazing. Way better than when the 12-year old used her own hand. The climax left her breathing harder than she had ever breathed in her whole life, and she was barely able to ask why her panties were being removed. The 13-year old told her this second part was the best part: Everyone got two orgasms. Was the 12-year old a fast learner? Absolutely At 14, Suzanna was prime. Not quite 15, her ass and tits were almost as big as her friend's, Caitlyn, but whereas Caitlyn, 9 months older, was a slut who had not only given it up to a lot of boys, and older guys like that neighborhood brut, Craiger, and his friends. In the two years of taking dick she had also spread her legs for her uncle, Davy, and lately often welcomed her dad, Lee, into her bed at night when everyone else in the house was asleep. Caitlyn has gotten very good with these nocturnal visits, and she had to be, because sometime one of her aunts or even her grandma, Isobel, stopped by with tongue, or to be tongued. It was Caitlyn who had insisted to Suzanna that a cock between a girl's legs was the most wonderful thing in the world; with the tongue a close second. Still, Suzanna was nervous. The young virgin had teased him and flirted with him and encouraged him and now that she was at the sleepover she knew she could not put him off any longer. He had gotten close and whispered to her that after everyone went to sleep she was to sneak out and come to him. With his hand on her ass as his lusty warm breath spoke into her ear he made sure she knew what he wanted and expected. Caitlyn had sleepovers where the girls experimented with each other. A couple of years back, Caitlyn's dare to Suzanna to try things like French kissing, tit sucking, and pussy licking had been such a success that Caitlyn now had several girls, some as young as 9, participating in the sleepovers that became real fun when the lights went out. Caitlyn had a lot of credibility with Suzanna because of the things Caitlyn did to Suzanna. Now, every day after school the two girls would make out, and in addition to the French Kissing, Caitlyn would suck on Suzanna's neck until Suzanna was so horny. Suzanna remember the time her mother had been upset because Suzanna had come home with a love bite on her neck. Suzanna's mother has assumed some boy had done it. But it had been Caitlyn. In fact, when Suzanna stripped to shower she saw that Caitlyn had not just left the mark on her neck, but also marks on her breasts, groin, thighs. The deep purple marks were all around Suzanna's pussy, and Suzanna remembered how she had arched her back while Caitlyn's sucked on the spot way up between her thigh and pussy lip. That was why when Caitlyn pushed Suzanna to meet him, Suzanna's concern was diminished. When Suzanna had said she was afraid, Caitlyn told Suzanna he was not going to hurt her, and Suzanna had replied she was not afraid of getting hurt, she was afraid of getting fucked. That was when Caitlyn told Suzanna the joy of taking a big, thick dick. Caitlyn recounted how when Craiger had entered her the first time just the penetration had given her a climax. Caitlyn has said that she was used to boys who fumbled trying to get their small dicks into her, and that Caitlyn had expected Craiger to do the same. But Craiger was a man in size if not in age. He had pushed her onto her back, pulled her pants and shorts off, spit on her pussy and entered her. Caitlyn remembered and described to Suzanna how she had wrapped her legs around Craiger and pleaded with him to fuck her, saying the dirty words over and over while Craiger rammed his dick into her. Did Caitlyn dream of dick? For sure. He never doubted she'd show. He knew the 14-year old was a virgin, but willing to fuck. Everything about her said she'd fuck. However, he was getting impatient. After spending time with the 11-year old who creamed on his finger and seemed ready for more, his balls were full of cum. The little girl could wait. He knew her type. When he was ready he'd go to her, pull her out of bed, take her into the den, and then take her on the floor. He was surprised that at 11 she had been willing to fuck, but he had run out of time and did not want to waste his load on a quick fuck. These day he was good for one fuck and then had to wait almost an hour before the balls filled up again. He had set Suzanna up and that was his goal for tonight. Suzanna had been teasing him, flirting with him, promising him by her behavior and actions that a fuck was coming. When he first pulled her into the laundry room she had not resisted. When he raised her spaghetti strap top and pulled down her bra she had said not a word of objection. He had taken over her tits and she had moaned and held him tight. Then, when he asked her if she was a virgin and she said she was, he told her he wanted to make a woman of her. She nodded yes, and that is when he told her tonight. He got close enough to let her feel his erection touching her leg , put his hand on her ass, and told her to come to him after everyone was asleep. Then he left Suzanna and had gone to the willing and eager 11-year old. The 11-year old was merely a keep excited stop-gap. He wanted to fuck, but he wanted Suzanna with the more mature body, and the promise of popping a ripe cherry. And so, he waited. He'd squeezed his dick every so often to give him some release and kept reminding himself not to grab Suzanna and fuck her quickly. A: He did not want to scare her. B: He wanted to enjoy the fuck. And, C: He wanted Suzanna to like it enough to come back for more. Finally, when she showed up wearing a flimsy nightgown with nothing underneath, not even panties, he had marveled at the fine, firm body that was willing to give him access. He pulled her to him, repeating to himself over and over, take your time. He had planned to ravage her body. Slowly but completely. The idea was to remove her nightgown, and them methodically fuck her. But when he took her in his arms the pleasure of running his hands over the satin nightgown and feeling the firmness of her under it was so enticing that he forgot about the ravaging. As he kissed her softly, she responded under his hands. Her lips parted a little and their tongues tips met. The soft satin and firm ass gave him an immense erection, one that he pressed into her stomach. She groaned and moved her stomach against his hard on. He sucked on her neck, her shoulder, and them bit her ear. She moaned. He ran his hands down the back of her legs, grabbed the gown and pulled it up. Then using his fingers, he kept pulling at the material until the satin was up over her knees and he felt skin. He undid his pants and dropped his pants and underwear down to his knees. He lifted her up in the air and brought her down on his cock. She felt the fat head of his cock against her pussy lips, shuttered, and she said, "Now". Had Caitlyn been right? Yes, the dick was so much better than the tongue.