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(f/mf+, youths, nc, 1st, oral) *** My name is Dan. I am twelve years old. This incident took place when I was in Sixth Grade. I went to a middle class, suburban school. Being it was Sixth Grade, both the boys and girls were in various stages of puberty. I, and the group I hung around with, had all gone through puberty at the end of Fifth Grade and had been having wet dreams about many of our classmates for quite a while. One such classmate, was eleven year old Gail. Gail was medium height, slim build and had short blond hair. Gail was one of the richest girls in class. She always dressed like she was in a prep school - wool plaid skirts, white blouses, knee socks, and saddle shoes. Gail had just gone through puberty. Her wool skirts showed off her nicely rounding butt and her emerging breasts often pushed tightly against her tight white blouses. Though she was a real beauty, her classmates really didn't like her much, because she was a tattle tale. Gail would tattle on everything and everyone. One day she tattled on me for copying my friend's homework. She tattled on my friend for butting in line. She complained that one girl stole a cookie from her lunch. It went on and on until we were all sick of it, so I launched a plan to get even for me and my classmates. A group of about five of us, three guys and two girls always walked home together, along with Gail who really wasn't part of the group. Between school and our houses, was a wooded park. The park was secluded from the rest of our subdivision. As we all walked home on Friday, and approached the park, I spoke. "Gail, would you like to hang out with us in the park today?" I asked. "Why would I want to do that?" she replied. "Because, we want to talk to you about something!" I said. With that, Bill and Rick each grabbed an arm and pulled her into the secluded woods. The rest of the group followed. "Let me go right now or I'm going to tell on you!" she screamed. "That's exactly what we want to talk to you about - tattling," I said, "it's time you stopped worrying about what everyone else is doing." "No, I don't think I can do that," she said, "In fact I'm going to tell everyone about this." "Well in that case, we'll have to change your mind now." I said, motioning to Bill and Rick to lay her down. As they lay her on her back, each holding an arm, the girls Sue and Amy each took hold of a leg and stretched her spread eagle on the ground. As Gail began to scream, I yelled to her, "Scream all you want, no one can hear us here!" With that she stopped. "OK then 'tattle tale'," I said, "let's get you ready." Although I had the urge to just rip her clothes off, I thought it would be better not to leave any evidence. Instead, I decided to be careful and meticulous. First, I reached for her blouse, taking one button at a time, I unfastened it from top to bottom. When undone, I pulled it off around her back, folded it up and placed it to the side. Gail's midsection was now bare except for a training bra that covered what appeared to be two tiny A-Cup breasts. "So let's see what has been straining against those white blouses all these months." I said. With that, I pulled the bra off over her head, exposing two perfect little breasts. Gail, just lay there motionless, determined now not to react or say anything. Gail's breasts were like little cupcakes, each topped with a petite pink gum drop, begging to be licked and sucked. I was the first to go in for a taste. Placing my lips from one to the other, I sucked them into my mouth until I felt them expand at least another inch. As I did this, Gail's body continued to squirm back and forth in resistance. The boys each got a turn and then it was the girls, who each took a nipple into their mouths. As they licked and sucked, Gail's squirms seemed to be moving from resistance to submission. Next, I unzipped her wool plaid skirt, pulled it off down her legs, folded it, and also put it in the pile. I decided to leave her shoes and socks on. This left Gail flat on her back, topless, in white cotton panties, knee socks and saddle shoes. We all stood around and took in the sight of this half-naked eleven year old preppie. As I reached over to remove her panties, she started to move and wiggle in an effort to restrict me. Again, the others grabbed hold of her and held her spread eagled while I completed the stripping. This afforded us our first view of her naked pussy. I didn't know it at the time, but nothing beats the sight of a blond pussy. (Except maybe a blond preteen pussy.) Gail's pussy was no exception. First of all it was very plush and puffy for an eleven year old. Not just a thin slit, but a very meaty set of protruding lips. It was covered by a thick bush of light blond pubic hair. Though thick, as mentioned, it was so light in color, that it afforded a clear view of the lips and slit of her treasure box. I don't know why, perhaps it was because of the previous breast play, but her pussy hairs and slit were covered by a noticeable coating of moisture, which emulated a sweet/pungent aroma. "And now for the fun part." I said. "It's picture time!" I took out my digital camera, and took aim at the naked, spread open Gail, making sure not to get any of the other kids in the shot. I started shooting a series of pictures. This prompted Gail to speak. "Hey what are you doing?" she asked. "We are making sure you never tattle again." I answered. "By the time we're done, we will have plenty of pictures of you, some really weird, that we will post to the whole school if you ever tattle again." "I'll just tell everyone what you did." she said. "Well you can," I said, "but there are more of us and we'll just deny it. And do you really want pictures of you, like this one, out there for the whole school and your parents to see?" I showed Gail one of the pictures on the viewfinder. It clearly showed her face along with Gail on her back, pussy spread wide open, as if posing willingly. "OK, let's get more creative." I said. "Who's first?" Sue went over to her backpack, reached in, and took out an empty pop bottle. She went over to where Gail was being held down, and pushed it into Gail's pussy. It would only go in about two inches before it hit some resistance. The kids were not that sexually experienced, but the girls said this was her hymen, which they were not willing to break at this point. "OK, take the picture." Sue said. "Well maybe it's not the most creative, but it will do." I said. Bill was next. He reached into his backpack and took out a super hero action figure. Going over to Gail, he spread her pussy lips wide with his hands. (While doing this he took the opportunity to insert two fingers and feel the moist, smoothness of her insides.) Once she was well lubricated, he inserted the figure into her opening, posing it to look as if it were emerging from a cave. I then framed the picture so that Gail's face was also in view and snapped away. Amy was even more prepared. She inserted a carrot into Gail's pussy and then posed a stuffed rabbit, as if it were eating it out of her. I again took several pictures of this. Rick took the challenge most literally. He brought his mom's seven inch, flesh colored, penis shaped dildo. He inserted it into her pussy two inches and pumped it in a out slowly. As he did this, her little bud of a clitoris began peeking out of it's hood. He reached over and started to massage it between his thumb and index finger. Gail's face started to change into an expression of ecstasy. I quickly took a series of pictures of her facial expressions of passion. I then went back to the dildo filled pussy. I got down real low and posed her at an angle that made it look like she was really having sex with someone. The pictures turned out showing Gail's face in the background with her penis filled pussy and erect clitoris in the foreground - very real looking. I was last, and wondered how I could top that picture. I reached into my backpack and took out a whole container of Greek Yogurt. I spread open her pussy lips, and poured it right in. It went deep into her pussy hole and also coated her hairy blond lips. I carefully posed the shots so that the angle and closeness made it appear that there was a massive cream pie in the little eleven year olds pussy. I also made sure Gail's face was in every shot. "OK, girl. That about does it." I said. "I think we have enough pictures to keep you quiet from now on." The rest of the group left while I stayed behind to help Gail get on her way. All of a sudden, the quite, detached Gail started to cry. "Look at me," she said, "I'm embarrassed, ashamed, and a mess." pointing to her pussy. "What am I going to do?" "Well first let's get you cleaned up and dressed." I said. "How are you going to clean up this mess?" she said. "We don't even have a towel." "Sorry, I made this mess, I guess I'll have to clean it up." I said. With that I lay down between her still spread legs and began licking out the yogurt with my tongue. "No, no!" she said at first, but after a few minutes of me licking, she lay her head back and started to enjoy it. I licked up, down, and all around her slit. I noticed, the little pink bud starting to emerge from the hood on top of her lips. This I licked also. After a while more of this, her whole body stiffened, her breathing quickened, and then she started to convulse. When she calmed down, she appeared to pass out. I scooted myself up and put my arms around her. When I did this, I noticed that my penis was as hard as it ever was. I pulled off my pants releasing the eight inch rod. I felt something hot and wet against me. When I looked down, there it was, my penis resting at the entrance of Gail's blond, preteen, pussy. I had never gone this far before. So I ask you, what is a boy to do? I began, pushing in. Being it was so wet, I popped right in but stopped after two inches when I hit the barrier of her hymen. What should I do now? Stop? My dilemma was short lived as I saw Gail open her eyes and then felt her hands on my butt, trying to pull me further into her. That was all the encouragement I needed. I pushed forward as hard as I could and felt my penis break through the thin membrane that was her hymen. Her eyes opened even wider. "What just happened?" she asked. "That hurt!" "I just took your cherry." I said. "And it's supposed to feel better in a minute." With that, I proceeded to pump in and out. The feeling was incredible - hot, tight, and wet, all at the same time. After a few minutes of this, it must have started to feel good to Gail too. She began moving her pelvis upward to meet my every stroke. A low moaning sound came from deep within her. She pointed her legs straight up in the air and then wrapped them tightly around my body, allowing me to go as deep inside her as was humanly possible. In this position, her pussy walls squeezed the shaft of my penis from every direction. All of a sudden, her pussy walls started to contract around my penis. This, along with her heat and moisture, caused an explosion that started in my balls and ended up as load upon load of hot, sticky cream shot through the shaft, out the tip of my penis, deep into her preteen pussy. We stayed like that for a while and when I pulled out, there was a load of thick goo on and in her pussy hole, larger than the fake one before. "I guess I didn't do so well cleaning you up." I said. "Don't worry, I won't tattle," replied a less uptight Gail. THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 74