Chapter 1
In a way, she hated the way the kids at school were always talking about sex. Nothing but sex. And, then again, she was glad that they did talk about it, because she really wanted to learn as much as she could.
Ruth was already aware that she could arouse fabulous sensations in her own body by masturbating and she had been doing that for years, but now she was sure that she was ready for something else. At fourteen years of age she knew that her beautiful breasts were rather spectacular and her legs were enough to drive the guys wild, but she knew even more than that.
She was a honey blonde with a very pretty face and an alluring body and while she was very young in years, the age-old wisdom of the female in search of sexual thrills gleamed in her eyes and affected most of the males who saw her, she suspected.
She knew enough about sex now to know when she was turning a guy on and it seemed to her that every boy who looked at her in school got ideas. She didn't mind that. She was just too ignorant about things and she was scared to death of getting pregnant so she spent most of her free time playing with her own glands and that was enough for the time being.
It was a glorious Saturday morning and her parents were not at home. Her mother was working and her father was gone for the day on a fishing trip. Ruth had told Olive, one of her close friends, that she could come over for the day and she knew that Olive was going to bring Petey, her dumb boyfriend along, too. And maybe that would turn out to be fun, anyway.
Olive had been telling her a lot of things about sex and she was pretty sure that Olive was far advanced and quite candid about things. Olive was always talking about the things that she and Petey were doing all the time and Olive had even promised that she could watch them fooling around and she would not have to get involved. She was pretty sure that having someone watch was a thing with Olive. Ruth's friend was a real little hot pants and while she was a real beautiful young girl, was always looking for trouble and it was inevitable that some of it should find her.
Somehow, just knowing that Olive and Petey were going to visit, made her want to look her very best and she put some eyeliner on and a touch of lipstick and when she stood up straight in front of her mirror the way her boobs stuck right out sort of made her feel proud. She looked at the reflection of her face and she saw that she was indeed very lovely and young and virginal-looking but her big, blue eyes were dancing with excitement.
She was handling her boobs feeling them through her tight sweater, when the doorbell rang and she went downstairs to let Olive in.
There was no one with Olive and she was glad of that. She wanted a chance to talk to Olive and ask questions and find out things before Petey showed up. She liked Petey but not for herself. He was a big boy and he and Olive had been going steady for a long time and they had been making out for a long time, too. And Olive thought that it was time for her best girl friend to learn how boys and girls could do things and make out and everything else. Some of the things that Olive talked about were bound to be fantasy, Ruth was sure.
"Hi, Ruthie," Olive said.
"Hi, Olive," Ruthie said.
They stared at each other for a moment and she could see that Olive was excited, stirred up a little about something and she wondered if she looked scared to Olive.
Olive stepped inside the house and closed the door; they walked into the living room and
Olive sat on one of the footstools, got a pack of cigarettes out of her purse and they both lit up.
"I don't know why," Olive said, grinning, "Taut I am so excited and worked up and all, I can hardly think."
"Well sure," Ruth said. "That's only natural."
"It isn't that," Olive said, slowly, practically shaping the words with her mouth. "It is just that Petey and I have been making out and doing stuff for a long time now, but we ain't never had anybody watch us while we were doing it. That makes me blaze, somehow."
Ruthie was shaking and her mouth was dry with a spirit of sexual excitement that was greater than anything she had ever had to cope with in the past. It overwhelmed her and she simply sat down on the couch and smiled at Olive. Words were beyond her and she could feel the juices running in her loins, wetting her crotch and her legs and she wished that she was not so easily affected. Olive was in bad shape, too, and she could see that her girl friend was very much agitated.
The doorbell rang and Ruthie got up so that she could answer it. Olive sat up straighter and she was taking deep breaths as she tried to get herself under control.
"That will be Petey," Olive said. "You let him in and I will light us both fresh cigarettes."
Ruthie grinned at Olive. Her friend was not making much sense, really, but she didn't feel that she wanted to talk much about anything either.
She went to the door and opened it; Petey was standing on the porch. He grinned at her and she could see that he was really staring at her boobs. That unnerved her somehow.
She knew that Petey liked her but she had never thought about him except in connection with Olive. He was, a big boy, not too bright, but Olive seemed to be quite happy with him.
He followed her inside the house and he found Olive and she gave him a grin and when he pulled her up onto her feet so that he could kiss her, Olive shivered, kind of, and Ruth could see that Olive really had the hots.
She was having trouble breathing and it was just like it was when she was going to pet herself. Olive was trembling and her skin was hot and dry and her legs were shaky, just the way Ruth always got when she got turned on. She watched Petey and Olive necking up a storm and wished that she had someone like Petey. She knew, from the things that Olive said, that they got along very well together and knew, too, that Olive loved to have fun with Petey.
She was always bragging about his big cock and the way it felt when he put it into her and she was sure that Olive was exaggerating a little bit Nothing on the face of the earth could ever be as good or as crazy wild with sensation as the things that Olive described. Olive had to be a bit far out.
Ruth sat down on the edge of the living room couch and watched the way Olive and Petey were swapping spit and necking it up; then she saw Olive put her hand against Petey's crotch and Petey gasped and caved and Olive sighed with very real bliss. She began undoing his zipper and then her little hand was inside of his pants and Ruthie could see that Olive was holding his dick and moving her hand up and down on it. Petey was still kissing her and groaning all the while she was holding him. He shivered and then he moved away and he reached down and took Olive's hand from his loins.
"I'll pop if you keep it up," he said. "Okay," Olive said.
She took her hand away but Ruthie could see that she was reluctant about doing it. Petey opened his eyes and he was kissing Olive and staring at her while he did it and it was such a sexy thing it almost made Ruth cream in her pants. She had never thought much about Petey but maybe she would do some thinking about him now.
Petey stopped kissing Olive and his lips seemed to be a bit swollen and red from Olive's lipstick. He had a silly look on his face and a stupid grin, too.
"Why don't we go into the bedroom and see what we can do for ourselves?" Petey said.
Ruthie wanted to say something easy, but her mouth was all out of whack and she couldn't make her mind work properly. She turned without saying anything and she led the way to her own bedroom. They followed her and she could see that Petey and Olive were holding hands and Petey sure liked Olive. It really showed in the way he held her and the way he kissed her and she supposed that they were pretty familiar with each other's body and all.
As soon as tBey got into the bedroom, Petey sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Olive down on top of him and he began necking her again while his hands patted her svelte rump. Olive was sure liking it, too.
Ruth meant to offer to go away and let them have their fun in privacy but she never got around to saying the words and she just stood, trembling and trickling, as she watched Petey's hands flip Olive's skirt up around her ears and then his hands were pushing the sheer panties down over the plump globes of bewitching girl flesh and then his fingers went deep into the cleft of rosy ovals and she could see Olive squirming in delicious agony as Petey's fingers slid into her little clam.
She was suddenly weak and overcome by passions too raw to stifle and she simply sat and watched the two of them while her hand slid into her own valley and her fingertip found her clit with a practiced ease. They weren't paying any attention to her at all and she squirmed in sheer bliss as her fingers induced an orgasm of exceptional intensity. She was gasping and panting for breath but they were, too, and she could see that Olive's legs were apart and Petey was sliding his big fat finger into Olive's hairy hole and she was wriggling her hips around on him and, even as she watched, she could see that Olive was coming-just from Petey's finger.
And then Ruth was having another orgasm of her own and she lost track of things for a while.
She regained senses after a while and noticed that Petey and Olive were sitting up on the bed and they were smoking cigarettes and that was probably what had made her alert to what was going on around her.
"I wish you guys wouldn't smoke in here," she said. "If my folks get a whiff of it they will raise hell with me." She looked concerned.
"Don't worry," Olive said, "we'll air the place out before we go, and Petey has some stuff that we can burn to hide the smell of the butts. Incense."
She smiled at Olive then and when Olive handed her a cigarette, she took it. Petey lit it for her and she could see that he was still very much interested in her boobs. He was staring at them and when Olive saw that she reached out and got her hand on Petey's cock. He was grinning with pleasure as Olive began handling him and then he lifted his hips up and shucked his pants and his shorts off and the girls just sat and stared at his big cock and his huge balls. Petey is hung like a bull, all right, she thought. Olive had said that quite often and it was apparently the truth. She was not at all sure how a bull was hung but she could see that Petey had a big cock.
Olive bent over and she kissed the tip of Petey's cock and Ruthie could see that it was oozing juice and when Olive licked at the little hole in it Petey shivered and moaned and he was sure liking it.
"Go ahead," Petey said. "Suck it, baby."
Olive gave the red tip of Petey's cock a long, lingering lick and then her mouth slid down over the tip of it and she was looking up into
Petey's eyes. She reached out and crushed her cigarette in the ashtray and when she took her mouth off Petey's cock, Ruthie could see that it was dribbling juice.
"Please," Petey said, in a tortured voice. "Suck it, baby. Please."
Olive pressed her mouth against his lips and she squeezed his stiff cock. He winced and groaned again.
"Will you fuck me the way I like it later?" Olive asked.
Petey nodded and Olive kissed him again contentedly. She bent her head and Ruthie watched in great fascination as Olive began sliding her mouth up and down on Petey's cock. He was gasping and panting and moaning and then his hips bounced up and down on the bed and Olive had to hold on to his cock as he really began to thresh around and then he was whimpering in agony and Olive was swallowing and her hand was jerking him off fiercely and Ruthie could see some of Petey's juice sliding out of Olive's mouth and for some strange reason she envied Olive and she wanted to be the one devouring Petey.
It came to her as a pleasant surprise when she realized that she was pulsating fiercely with glorious spendings and her own loins were drenching her sweet young flesh and she wasn't even touching herself. Olive was still sucking Petey's cock and she was watching and she was licking her lips and aching with desire to suck Petey's cock, too.
That was not part of her bargain, she knew. She and Olive had talked about things and she had agreed not to get involved in any way, she was just to observe but she couldn't help wondering how much fun it could be if she did get involved.
She was sitting in one of the chairs in her room and she saw that Petey was smiling at her. He crooked his finger at her and she got up and walked over to the bed. He reached out and grabbed her and the next thing she knew, she was on the bed beside him and he had his hand up under her skirt and she was squirming and writhing in sudden torment but it was a delicious torment and she was enjoying every second of his touch. He found the hole between her legs and then he was shoving his fat finger in and out and his thumb was rubbing on her clit and she heard a weird, wild screeching sound in her ears and she finally realized that it was a noise that she was making. She was coming in his hand and Olive was sucking his cock and it was all very complicated and she just didn't care any more.
Olive took her mouth off of Petey's cock but she was not quite conscious of what was going on and she didn't notice that her Petey had his hand up under Ruthie's dress. And then she did notice and just smiled. Petey was really using his hands on her and when he pried her legs apart, she didn't fight him any. She just didn't have anything to fight with any more.
Her whole body was blazing with passions and wild sexual demands that she didn't quite understand, but she wasn't too eager to try to think about things. Petey was making her climb the walls with eager sensations and he seemed to know it. Olive twisted around so that she could put her breasts on Petey's chest and then she was necking with him and the two of them were as hot as a blazing fire. Petey was shoving-his finger in and out of her and when she came he sort of laughed and then he sat up and Olive did, too, and they were both staring at her but they were liking her, too, so it didn't matter.
Petey put his hands on her breasts and she moaned and the very last vestige of strength left her and she knew that they were going to do things to her and she just didn't care.
Petey's fingers undid her blouse and it seemed to Ruthie that Olive was helping to get her undressed. She didn't think that Olive should do that but she just couldn't talk. They took her blouse away from her and then her bra and when she saw the look of startled admiration on Petey's face she was suddenly proud of her beautiful breasts. They were not too large, but they were shaped like little bullets pushing away from her rib cage, the nipples little nubbins of deep pink flesh hardly bigger than the erasers on new pencils. They were nested in rosettes that were tiny, too. Petey began handling her breasts and he was squeezing them, hurting them, but she was on fire, too sexually aroused to care what he did to her. Olive sat back and watched as Petey began sucking the nipples, one at a time. He was holding one breast in his palm, squeezing it and she could feel the hot, leaping sensations racing all through her body and each time he squeezed her breast and sucked her nipple, she came in a quick, eager response and he seemed to know it.
She was left with her skirt the only item of apparel still on her body and that was twisted up around her waist. Olive managed to get that off of her and then they pushed her down onto the bed and the two of them were examining her privates while Petey's finger teased her clitoris into a state where she was moaning and coming steadily and they both knew it.
"She has a cute little cunt, Petey dear," Olive said, smiling. "And, I don't care What you do with her, just so you take good care of me."
Ruth was staring at them, unable to say anything and Petey seemed to know it and he seemed to be liking her very much and that made her feel good. He rubbed her clit with his palm as he slipped his finger into her opening. She shivered with a violent seizure and then she was coming in the biggest orgasm she had had yet. He bent over and he kissed her on the mouth and she even enjoyed that.
"Olive wants to get fucked up the ass," Petey said. "She goes ape over that. And, she gets more fun out of that than anything. You and I can do anything at all and it will be all right with Olive, just so she gets fucked the way she-likes it. Right up her cute little ass."
A wave of sensuality and sexual bliss swept over Ruth; her mind went haywire and she was not able to think very clearly for a time. Then she realized that Petey was kissing and licking her bare body and she was wriggling and squirming in delicious anguish. Petey's fingers were buried deep in her crotch and she could feel it every time he moved them. He was rubbing her clit with the ball of his finger as he rammed it in and out of her twat and she seemed to be having a steady, sustained orgasm of exceptional intensity. She clung to Petey and her mouth was working and crawling against his. back and his hips, anywhere that she could reach. She noticed, after a while, that Olive was again sucking Petey's cock and her hands and nails were busy plucking at his balls and she tried to keep track of things but she just could not manage to do it.
Everything was just too nice and intense and pleasant and then she felt Petey's wet mouth right on her sexual parts and his tongue was flicking at her clit and then slipping into her hole and she moaned and whimpered and burst like a too ripe boil. She was grinding her hips against his mouth and he was holding her buttocks in his big hands and then she felt one of his big fingers sliding into her back hole and the sensation was so nice, so different and so utterly delightful she simply yelped like a little dog and then her whole body shook violently and another orgasm of massive proportions made her whole midsection clench and squirm and she realized that she had just felt the most wonderful sensation of all.
The orgasm that Petey's efforts induced in her knocked her out for a time and she sprawled on the bed, resting, nearly asleep and she knew that Petey and Olive were making it and she wanted to watch them doing it but she was just too drowsy to do much of anything. She was filled with a sense of sensual euphoria and it was just too wonderful to sleep through so she made a very real effort to rouse herself.
She sat up and when she saw that Petey and Olive were having a cigarette, she took one, too and when Olive smiled at her, she smiled back.
"You're learning," Olive said. "Petey says you really had a time for yourself. I'm glad."
"I was only going to watch," Ruthie said, forlornly.
"Yeah," Petey said. "But this is lots more fun."
He was sitting on the bed and his cock was all red and stiff and she ached with the desire to handle it and she even wanted to taste it. Olive seemed to know exactly what she had in mind because she took Ruthie's hand and she put it around Petey's cock and as soon as she started to pump her little fist up and down the way Olive did, she could feel the sap running out of the little hole and she was shivering and quaking with an eager desire that almost forced her into doing what she wanted to do.
"You could suck it a little, honey," Petey said, smiling at her.
Olive was staring at her with a bright, smiling gaze and she was so nervous and crazy souped up on sex she just didn't know what to do.
"Petey-likes to get sucked off a lot," Olive said. "Go ahead, I'll teach you how to do it."
She looked at Petey's face and she smiled nervously but she was handling his cock with one hand and playing with his balls with the other and Pete was beginning to squirm and writhe and she knew that he was eager to have her do anything that she might want to do to him.
She bent down and kissed the tip of his cock and her tongue touched the opening and she began to taste the material that was flowing steadily from the tiny opening and she liked the taste. She knew that most girls liked to suck a boy's cock and once she actually began doing it she could sure understand why that could be true. She enjoyed doing it too.
Olive was saying things to her, teaching her and she tried to do the things that Olive was saying, like move her mouth up and down so that she was giving head, then moving her tongue back and forth, and she seemed to be doing it all very nicely. Petey was groaning and gasping and she knew that Olive was going ape just watching her suck Petey's cock. Then Olive was pushing her face into Petey's crotch and she was licking the coot of his cock, and licking his balls, too, and then Olive got her mouth way down there and she could see Olive's red tongue sliding in and out of Petey's ass-hole and then he was gushing into her mouth and she could taste him and swallow him and she went out of her skull with frenzies and pure sexual bliss. She knew that her own crotch was alive and working with great zeal and she was having a grand time and when she finally became aware of Petey's hands trying to push her off of his cock she guessed that she had gone a little haywire.
Petey was hurt. He moved away from both girls and Olive laughed at the look on his face.
"She's new at it, Petey," Olive said. "She will learn how to do it just right in no time at all."
She saw that Petey was shaking and she was shaking, too, and she wanted to apologize to Petey, because she knew that she would want to suck him some more, but she was not able to say anything at all.
"She's already good," Petey said. "She just goes nuts after she gets going good at it. She almost sucked my balls right out of me. She's got to learn to take it easy when a guy pops."
"You did all right yourself," Olive said, a bit spitefully. "You almost sucked her cunt raw, so don't complain."
Petey laughed and then he put his cigarette out in the ashtray and he reached for Olive. She crawled on top of him and he began necking with her and Ruthie watched the two of them and she knew that she was wishing that Petey was her boyfriend and she could have him with her all of the time. She would sure have lots of fun then, she figured. She would be at him all the time.
Olive was crawling all over Petey. She was all excited and the way she was necking him and fooling around with his cock with her hand was disgusting. Or at least, sickening. Olive was really an eager beaver and she hated eager beavers.
Olive was holding Petey's cock in his fingers and she did something with her hips and then she opened her legs and Petey's cock was sliding up inside her and Olive was scrounging around and moving her hips up and down and as soon as she began feeling Petey's cock sliding in and out of her cunt, Olive went completely haywire and she began weeping and sobbing and moaning and she was shaking and vibrating all over Petey and then they rolled over and Olive was under him and she had her legs wrapped around Petey's waist and her bottom was shifting back and forth and he was pushing in and out like a piston and then Olive let out a screech and her whole body shook and her hips slammed into Petey's thighs and then the two of them were bursting wide open and Olive was leaking and Petey was pumping into her and the two of them finally collapsed and Ruthie discovered that she was doing it to herself and she Was squealing and making lots of crazy sounds, too, and then she watched Petey as he collapsed and fell forward onto the bed. He was soft and his cock slipped out of Olive and she was appalled to see that Olive was in the throes of some massive sexual frenzy and when Olive sort of pushed her hips at her, Ruthie made a weird sound deep in her throat and she slid her face between Olive's wet thighs and as soon as she began tasting Petey's juices flowing from Olive's quivering well, she sighed and settled in like a praying mantis, casually and skillfully devouring the flesh, titillating the nerves and inducing splendors that produced more and more of the sexual nectars that she was enjoying.
It was strange, in a way, she supposed, but while she was sucking Olive's cunt she could feel delicious orgasms waxing and waning in her loins and when Olive finally slid around so that they could enjoy a sixty-nine, her bliss was complete.
She had no idea how long they were able to feast upon each other's flesh but she knew that Petey was asleep beside them on the bed and had no interest in what they were doing at all and it was just as well because she was enjoying herself fully, enjoying the taste of Petey's sap in Olive's depths, and then it was Olive's own juices she was tasting and her brain slipped out of gear and her body occupied itself entirely with the enjoyment of voluptuous sensations.
Olive was the type who excreted abundantly and Ruthie seemed able to force her glands into exceptional effort and she feasted, devouring the juices that Olive's hectic orgasms expelled. And, she was able to realize that she, too, was constantly discharging fluids that Olive seemed to like.
Eventually, they triggered massive orgasms in their loins and the resulting spasms of pure ecstasy they enjoyed were so overwhelming, they fell apart and sprawled on the bed, exhausted and completely wiped out for the time being.
Petey's eager mouth on her own lips woke her and she began necking with him and enjoying it. Olive was awake and ready for more action again and she was sitting up on the bed having a smoke for herself. She was not at all distressed to see her boyfriend necking with her girlfriend-it seemed.
Petey had his hand between Ruthie's legs and she could feel the warm, slippery sensations of sexual bliss coming alive and throbbing again in her crotch. Olive was smiling at them and she was turned on, too. She got her hands on Petey's cock and began moving her hand up and down and then she was whimpering and Ruthie could see that Olive's little rosebud was twitching and crawling and she was sopping.
Petey switched over and he began kissing Olive and she could see that he was doing things that Olive really liked. She was twisting and turning in Petey's arms and was not at all surprised when she saw Olive move so that she was on her hands and knees and Petey and his big cock were behind her. Petey was grunting and groaning and making all sorts of crazy sounds but he was having a grand time and it showed. He put his hand on his cock and when Olive backed her creamy white buttocks towards him, he eased his cock into her cunt and she whimpered in great pleasure as he slid it deeper and deeper into her body. He began moving in and out of her and she was shifting her hips around and waving them and she was having herself a time. Petey was fucking fiercely and then he pulled himself out of Olive's cunt and touched her tightly puckered ass-hole with the tip of his slippery cock and then he was pushing himself into her and Olive was whinnying like a colt and she was crawling and scrabbling all over the bed and Petey was ramming it to her and Olive was coming and the stuff was dribbling out of her cunt and it was wetting Petey's balls and Olive's crack and the two of them were like animals rutting and copulating fiercely and frantically as they bounced all over the bed.
Olive was in purest ecstasy, almost out of her head with pleasurable sensations and watching her, Ruthie could tell that this was the most, the very best for Olive and she supposed that she could enjoy such treatment, too, but she wondered vaguely if she would ever get as much enjoyment from being fucked up the ass as Olive was getting.
Petey kept on shoving his cock into Olive, just like he was trying to push it right through her and then Olive's body began to shiver and shake and then she was wetting all over herself and no one cared and Ruthie was so happy for Olive because she was really making it big and then she realized that her generous feelings for Olive stemmed from the fact that she was using her fingers in her crotch and she was bursting wetly all over the place, too.
She watched Olive's fierce orgasm and could tell that Petey was pouring his young juices into the depths of Olive's butt and no matter how much Olive enjoyed it that way, to her it just didn't seem right.
It was such a waste of good material-she thought.