Chapter 2

"Our mom doesn't live with us," Christine Shae said as she walked along the street with April and Dawn Gars on. She had met the girls next door the night before when they came over to introduce themselves and ask if there was anything they could do to help the Shaes get settled in their new home.

"Are your parents divorced?" Dawn asked with the innocent candor of youth.

"Yes," Tina responded. "Mom's an alcoholic. She's Jewish and my father is Irish. She said he drove her to drink, but the judge found out she drank before they were married and gave Freddy and me a choice of living with Dad. It got so bad Dad had to put her in a clinic where they dry people out, and then he divorced her."

"Gee, that must have been rough on you," April remarked with sincere concern. She had liked Tina the minute she met her. Although Tina was a year younger, her body had matured even beyond April's. Her breasts were fuller and even more pointed.

"It wasn't so bad," Tina said. "Freddy and me had trouble getting along with Mom. She was so impossible when she was drunk. I guess that in a way we were relieved."

"Don't you love your mother?" Dawn asked.

"Not very much," Tina said casually. "Dad's a super guy, but Mom was sort of kinky. Freddy gets mad when people say he looks like her. He really doesn't, but he's dark like she is. I take after my father." The note of pride in her voice was obvious and she made no secret of the fact that she loved her father.

The three young girls walked into the 7-11 store two blocks from home and headed for the freezer where the ice cream bars were stored. April and Dawn chose Eskimo Pies and Tina picked out a popsicle. Dawn was treating and while she was paying the man at the counter, April followed Tina to the magazine rack.

April could hardly believe her eyes when she saw Tina pick up a male nudist magazine and quickly slip it inside the latest issue of Ladies' Home Journal. The twelve-year-old girl's movement was so smooth and quick April would never have known she did it if she hadn't been watching closely.

"I forgot that Mom told me to get her the Journal," Tina announced in a loud voice as she boldly walked up to the counter with the magazine in her hand.

Holding the magazine up for the man behind the counter, Tina gave him a dollar bill. The man accepted the bill, rang up the sale on the register and gave the pretty young blonde her change without touching the magazine. He usually handled the magazines purchased to prevent shoplifting, but this pretty girl's attitude was so open and innocent he didn't suspect her at all.

"Boy, you've got nerve!" April said once they were back on the street walking home.

"Why?" Tina asked.

"What?" Dawn asked, feeling she had missed something.

"I saw you lift that magazine back there," April said.

"She paid for it," Dawn remarked.

"Not the one inside," April said.

"I don't get it," Dawn said in an irritated tone.

"April saw me lift this magazine," Tina replied, opening the Ladies' Home Journal to expose the male nudist magazine. "I only did it because they won't sell it to me. I'd be glad to pay for it, but they won't sell them to me. Gee, I'm still scared! That was the first time I've ever done anything like that. I planned it where we used to live, but I always chickened out at the last minute. Today, somehow, I just did it!"

"But why that magazine?" Dawn demanded.

"I'll bet I know why," April said.

"Why?" Dawn demanded.

"It has pictures of naked men!" April remarked.

"Does it?" Tina asked excitedly. "I've never looked inside one, but a girl friend of mine told me they were full of photos and I've been dying to see one! Have you ever seen one, April?"

"No," April sighed. "But I've been dying to see one, too!"

"I'll have to be careful Freddy or Dad doesn't find it," she said quietly. "Do you know some place we can go look at it without anybody seeing us?"

"Sure! Our clubhouse!" Dawn said quickly.

April and Dawn became excited as they told Tina about their secret clubhouse in their back yard. At first, Tina was reluctant, but when the girls explained that no adult ever came inside the clubhouse, she agreed.

Once the decision was made, the three girls ran down the street toward the Garson house. They cut around the side of the house and darted across the back lawn to arrive breathless in the play area enclosed in the old packing crates.

"Hey, this is neat!" Tina exclaimed. The clubhouse was an L-shaped structure which might be roughly described as two small rooms. It was dark and warm inside.

April reached up and slid open a panel in the ceiling and the room was flooded with sunlight. Dawn did the same in the other part of the structure and a gentle breeze began flowing through.

"We keep these closed in case it rains," April explained. "We only open them when we're here."

"This is really neat!" Tina said admiringly. "Did you build it?"

"Our dad did most of the work," Dawn laughed, "but we helped. I painted it.."

"Which is obvious," April taunted, glancing pointedly at the streaked white walls.

"You're sure lucky to have something like this," Tina remarked.

"Can we look at the magazine?" Dawn asked impatiently.

"Sure," Tina said.

"Let's sit down in a circle here and look at it together," April suggested.

The three young girls sat close together on the floor and ate their ice cream as they opened the magazine and looked at the photos of naked men. Three pair of eyes were riveted to the male sex organs openly displayed on the pages of the magazine.

April Garson could feel the itch beginning between her young thighs as she stared at the long pricks dangling before her curious young eyes. Casually, commenting as Tina turned the pages, she pulled her miniskirt up and slipped her panties down so she could ease the demanding itch with her fingers.

"Is this the first time you've seen a man's prick?" Tina asked.

"Yes," April admitted. "How about you?"

"Yes," Tina said.

"Me, too!" Dawn added.

"A girl I know told me she sucked her boy friend's prick," Tina said. "She taught me how."

"But you said this was the first time you'd ever seen...." April began.

"She taught me with a popsicle," Tina explained. "Here, I'll show you."

Tina carefully separated the two bars of her popsicle and then placed one to her lips.

"You pretend this is the man's prick," she explained. "And you take it into your mouth and suck and lick it gently."

The pretty young blonde slowly slid the popsicle into her mouth and moved her ripe little lips up and down the length of the bar of ice.

"Gee, that looks like fun!" Dawn said. "Can I try it?"

"Okay," Tina said reluctantly, handing the younger girl the other half of her popsicle, "but next time don't get an Eskimo Pie."

"Why would a girl want to suck a man's prick?"

April asked.

"There are two ways a girl can kiss a boy," Tina explained, trying very much to sound like a mature experienced woman, "on the mouth and on his prick. Just like there are three ways a boy can kiss a girl, on the mouth, on her breast and on her pussy."

"Really?" April said.

"Really," Tina confirmed.

"Gee," Dawn added, slipping the popsicle out of her mouth for a moment. "Have you ever seen your brother's prick, Tina? Is it as big as the ones in the magazine?"

"I saw Freddy's prick a long time ago," Tina replied with a sigh. "I can't remember what it looked like."

"Your brother's older than you?" April asked.

"Freddy's fourteen," Tina confirmed.

"Haven't you ever caught him playing with himself?" April asked.

"I don't know if he plays with himself," Tina replied, wondering for the first time if her brother had any kind of a sex life.

"All boys do," April remarked. "Jenny told me that. Her boy friend told her."

"Honest?" Tina said, looking at the thirteen-year-old girl with real interest. "I mean, how would I know when he does it?"

"Ask him?" Dawn suggested innocently.

"Freddy'd never tell me!" Tina laughed. "With him, everything is a big secret."

"I'll bet your dad has lots of girl friends," April remarked. "He's sure neat looking."

"Does your dad have a big prick?" Dawn asked.

"I'll bet he does," April said.

"Dad could have all the girl friends he wanted," Tina responded defensively. "He just doesn't want any, that's all. And I'll bet his prick is bigger than any of those in that magazine!"

"You mean your dad doesn't have any girl friends at all?" Dawn demanded.

"Like I said," Tina replied an angry edge creeping into her voice, "he could have hundreds if he wanted! He doesn't date girls because he doesn't want to. He's very devoted to Freddy and me and he spends most of his time with us."

"Do you think your dad plays with himself?" April asked a little teasingly.

"He doesn't need to!"

"Well, he does want sex, doesn't he? I mean, everybody wants sex, don't they?" April asked.

"Dad's just saving himself until he meets the right girl," Tina replied weakly, wondering for the first time if her father did play with himself. He certainly hadn't been dating many girls since the divorce.

In an effort to change the subject, Tina reached out and began flipping the pages of the magazine. She glanced at April and saw the pretty brown-haired girl rubbing her bare sex with her hand. Even with her best friend, Tina had never been this intimate with another human being. She had never talked like this with another person either!

"I have more hair there than you do," Tina said. "I'll bet you don't!" April replied. "Yes I do."

"Let's see!" April demanded.

Feeling delightfully naughty, the pretty honey-blonde stood up and lifted her skirt to drop her panties. She pulled them down over her full thighs and stepped out of them.

"See, you don't have as much as I do!" April said triumphantly.

"Yes I do!" Tina insisted. "You just can't see it because it's blonde."

"She's right," Dawn remarked, staring up at the golden nest where Tina's thighs met. "It's thicker than yours, April."

"Let me feel it," April said, reaching up and placing her curious hand on Tina's mound. She hated to admit it, but the older girl did have more pubic hair. It was thick and curly and covered most of her crotch. "Anyway, my boobs are bigger than yours!"

"No they aren't," Tina replied. "Show me."

"Okay," April replied, casually pulling her blouse over her head. "See, I even wear a bra!"

"So do I," Tina remarked. "Well, yours aren't as big as mine," Tina argued, unhooking her training bra and pulling it free of her shoulders. "See!"

"I still say mine are bigger!" Tina argued.

"Show us!" April demanded. "We'll let Dawn decide who has the biggest. Okay, Dawn?"

"No cheating because she's your sister," Tina warned as she unzipped her dress and pulled it off. She reached behind her and unfastened her bra and dropped it to the floor.

"Well?" Tina demanded as she threw her chest out.

"Golly," Dawn remarked, "this is going to be tough to decide!"

The eleven-year-old girl took her assignment as judge seriously. She wanted to be careful not to favor her own sister or make an enemy of a new friend. Tina's breasts were every bit as large as April's, if not maybe even a little bigger. The honey blonde's boobs were so perfectly formed! They weren't as big and round as April's, but they were more pointed and stuck out further from her chest.

"Well?" April asked, staring at Dawn.

"I think it's a tie!" Dawn announced, proud that she had found a solution to the thorny problem. "I'm the one who loses. I haven't got any boobs at all! Golly, Tina, I hope my body is like yours when I grow up! Have your boobs grown because you play with yourself?"

"I guess so," Tina responded.

"Show me how you play with yourself," April demanded.

"Well, I do it in the bathtub a lot," Tina admitted. "You know, with the water from the faucet."

"How?" April wanted to know.

"Haven't you ever done that?" Tina asked, once again taking the upper hand. "Sally told me how. You scoot way down in the tub until your cunt is right under the faucet. Then you turn the faucet on and let the water hit your cunt. It's super!"

"Gee, I'll have to try that," Dawn said.

"Don't you ever do it with your fingers?" April asked.

"Sometimes," Tina admitted.

"Show me how," April said in a curious voice.

"Well," Tina began, sitting down beside the girl and hesitantly bringing her hand up between her legs.

"No, on me," April said. "Do it to me so I can see how it feels." She took Tina's hand and guided it to her burning crotch.

Tina had never touched a girl like this before in her life. It seemed naughty, yet the thought was exciting. She placed her hand on the brunette's pubic mound and slowly slid her finger into April's wet slit. Locating April's clitoris, Tina began massaging it gently with her finger. Then she slid her finger down the other girl's slit and lodged it inside April's virginal hole. Pressing into the young girl's quivering body, she then began mashing her thumb against April's erect little clitoris.

"UUuuummmm, that feels good!" April sighed, the fires rushing through her young body. "Want me to do it to you?"

"If ... if you want," Tina allowed, wondering how it would feel to have somebody else's hand on her sex.

April leaned forward and brought her hand up between the pretty blonde's thighs. Her probing fingers spread the full lips of Tina's cunt and began exploring in the young girl's slit. She knew she had found Tina's secret place when she heard the twelve-year-old girl moan with pleasure as she rubbed her finger back and forth over the hard surface.

Dawn watched the two older girls play with each other and felt her pulse quicken with desire. All of this was so new and exciting! She could see Tina's finger sliding in and out of her sister's cunt and she reached down between her legs and carefully inserted her finger into her own vagina to see how it felt. At first it hurt. Then it began to feel good, and she imitated what she saw Tina doing to April.

The two girls were now oblivious to Dawn's watching eyes. What had began as a game, a playful experiment, was now a serious act. They were moaning and groaning with passion as they played with each other in a contest to see who could make the other explode first. Their young fingers worked feverishly in each other's wet, hot sexes.

The contest ended in a draw, both girls crying out at almost the same moment, their nubile, virginal, young bodies quaking with the force of an intense orgasm. Only after they had both relaxed their taut muscles did the two pubescent girls remove their hands from each other's crotches.

"Gee," April sighed, "I'm glad you moved in next door, Tina!"

"Me, too!" Tina sighed.

"We're going to be real close friends, aren't we?" April said.

"Yes," Tina agreed.

"Hey, don't forget me!" Dawn protested, desperately wanting to be part of this new alliance.

"We're not forgetting you, Dawn," April said with a warm smile. "I know! Well form a super secret club! Just the three of us."

"And we'll meet here in your clubhouse," Tina added.

"But we need a boy!" Dawn added practically. "If we only had a boy to teach us about sex."

"Dawn's right!" April commented. "We need a man to teach us. How about your brother, Tina? Think he'd join our secret club?"

"Golly," the honey blonde replied slowly, "I don't know about Freddy. Don't you two know any boys we could ask to join?"

"Not who we could trust," Dawn said.

"She's right," April admitted. "You know how boys tell each other everything! And we'd have to keep this super secret. We don't want anybody to know. What if our parents found out?"

"Oh wow!" Dawn said.

"We could trust your brother," April continued. "He doesn't know anybody around here yet, so he wouldn't go running to tell all his friends."

"And you said Freddy is real secret-like," Dawn added. "I'll bet he wouldn't tell anybody-ever!"

"Oh, he wouldn't tell," Tina said. "It's just that I don't know if he's ... well, you know! I mean, how do we know he'd even want to join? And if we told him about it and he didn't join, then he might snitch on us. I don't even know if he ... well, plays with himself!"

"He does, don't worry!" April said confidently. "All boys do it."

"What if you caught him doing it and told him you'd tell your father if he didn't join us?" Dawn suggested.

"Gee, I don't know," Tina said slowly. "Then we'd be forcing him and Freddy doesn't do anything if you force him."

"I'll bet I know how to work it!" April exclaimed.

"How?"

"First, you have to catch him," April said. "Then we'll lay a trap for him."

"What kind of a trap?" Dawn wanted to know. "Never mind," April replied with heavy mystery in her voice. "I know it will work!"

"I wish he were your brother instead of mine!" Tina protested.

"Listen! Is that your mother calling?" Tina added when the sound of a voice drifted into the clubhouse.

"Cripes! I'll bet it's almost dinner time," Dawn said.

"Well have to hide this magazine," April remarked as she quickly began dressing.

The three girls rapidly slipped into their clothes and April hid the magazine under an old wooden box they used for a table.

"Hey, tomorrow's a school holiday!" April commented. "What say we have a meeting of our secret club tomorrow morning?"

"Okay," Tina agreed. "What time?"

"Well come over and get you as soon as we finish our house duty," April said. "See you in the morning!"