Chapter 3
It turned out to be one of those hot and muggy summer nights when no one can sleep well.
Donald rolled over and over and became tangled up in the blankets that were sticking to his sweaty body.
Meanwhile in a nearby part of town Cassie was lying in her bed as wide awake as she had been that afternoon. Her nightie was up her belly and she was slowly playing with the lips of her pussy.
The spot on her thigh where the bee had stung her was still throbbing in pain, but she ran her hand over that spot. She did not think of the pain that she was experiencing. Instead she was thinking of the pleasure she had felt when Donald touched her there.
She remembered the warm feel of Donald's large hand as it had touched the very tender white flesh on the inside of her thigh. His hand had just been four inches away from her cunt lips!
Cassie sighed softly and continued to frig herself as she thought about what it would have felt like if Donald's hands had moved the additional four inches and touched her moistening but virgin pussy lips.
His masculine hands were so strong and so manly that he even had a few wisps of black hairs on the back of his fingers. She thought of how thick and long his fingers were and wondered whether his cock size would have any relationship to his finger size.
It was already ten o'clock the following morning when the doorbell rang at the Caswell house. Mrs. Caswell already knew that the visitor would be the lovely Rosa Moline from next door.
She was happy to see her daughter become friendly with the voluptuous Puerto Rican girl because she knew that Rosa was very polite and obedient.
Mrs. Caswell called upstairs to her daughter who was still sleeping.
Cassie looked up groggilly as Rosa entered her bedroom and said, "Your mother said that she was going out shopping and that you should wake up."
Adjusting her nightie and her panties, Cassie tossed back the light cover that was already clinging to her body. The blonde girl stretched and looked at her friend. "Good morning!"
"I've been up more than two hours already!" Rosa said.
As happy as Cassie was to see the pretty Puerto Rican girl here, she was wishing that her friend had not come for a while. Cassie was still horny from the previous night and she was wishing that she had time to frig herself in private without the intrusion of the tan-skinned visitor.
Cassie looked at her friend and was curious about just how sexy the mind of his sensuously built girl was. She slid her nightie up over her head so that her rounded young breasts were exposed.
Then the blonde girl ran her palms lightly and casually over her pointed nipples so that they stood out upright and erect. Rosa's eyes were glued to her friend's well-developed body.
Then Cassie's slender fingers entered the elastic waistband of her panties and she slid the thin piece of pink fabric down her legs. She knew that Rosa was looking at her bush of blonde hair.
The two girls had been friends for a few weeks at this point and Cassie was wondering just how far she could test the friendship. She rubbed her hand lightly over her sparse snatch of pussy hairs as if she were just trying to straighten out her snatch.
Cassie decided to take the plunge, so she turned to Rosa and said, "I get really hot over Donald."
Rosa blushed so that her coffee-colored skin grew reddish brown from the crimson hue.
"Do you get hot over Donald?" Cassie asked, and when Rosa remained silent, Cassie continued, "Do you ever get hot?"
Rosa nodded her head and shrugged at the same time as she said, "I guess I do."
Cassie, trying hard to be very casual about the whole conversation even though she felt her cunt turning into a human furnace, went over to the drawer and took out a fresh pair of panties.
She shuffled through the drawer slowly, giving Rosa a good chance to gaze at her young and rounded ass cheeks. Cassie hid the pairs of white panties that had little pale blue and pink animals on them. She had been furious with her mother when the woman had bought these panties for her, just as if she were still a little girl.
Then she found a pair of panties that she had bought for herself. They were red lace and her mother had been scandalized when her little daughter had brought them home.
Cassie tugged the red lace panties up her legs and turned to Rosa as she reached inside the stretchy fabric of her sexy underthings and stroked the hair of her cunt as if she had to adjust her pussy lips against the straining fabric.
"You're my best friend," the nearly naked blonde girl said to her Puerto Rican friend, "and I feel that best friends should be able to tell each other anything."
Cassie sat down on the bed very close to Rosa and Rosa could feel the electricity between them. Perhaps it was the fact that Cassie was just wearing her panties, but when the blonde girl touched her bare tan arm, Rosa tensed her entire body.
"Well," Rosa began, hesitantly, "I do get ... sort of hot sometimes." Rosa blushed again.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about!" the pretty blonde girl said. Then boldly Cassie continued, "I frig myself a lot."
"You do?" Rosa blurted out, her eyes nearly popping out of her head at the confession she had just heard.
Cassie did not know what the response meant on her friend's part, but she was happy that she had been blunt. At least that would move things in one direction or the other.
Rosa giggled and Cassie had to ask, "What are you giggling for?"
The Puerto Rican girl stammered out, "I thought that I was the only girl in the world who did that."
"You're talking about frigging yourself?"
Rosa nodded. She could not bring herself to say the word.
Cassie was still just wearing her panties as the two friends were talking. She pressed her hand against her cunt lips and squeezed down hard against her steaming twat.
"I have to admit," Rosa said softly, "that all this talk has gotten me a little bit hot."
"Hot!?" Cassie cried out. "I'm hotter .than a half-fucked fox in a forest fire!"
Rosa laughed very hard. She had never heard talk like this before and she was admittedly shocked to be exposed to such vulgarity. But at the same time she also was very excited to be talking about these forbidden subjects. Her stomach was knotted up in anticipation of what was to come.
Cassie began coyly and said, "How do you do it? I mean, when you frig yourself?"
Rosa stammered and could not get the words out. She had never spoken words that were descriptive of the private parts of her body or of the different bodily acts that she might perform. She had been a very strictly brought up Puerto Rican girl.
But this strictly brought up girl was now staring directly at the erect pink nipples of her best friend.
Cassie began to slide her panties down, revealing the light down of blonde pussy hairs that delicately fringed her cunt lips. "I'm gonna do it right now, Rosa. I've gotta load of cunt juice inside me that's crying to get out!"
And as the slender girl said this, she slid her red lace panties down her legs and brought her hands to her cunt lips. Her fingers separated her cunt lips and she shoved her index finger into her hot hole.
As soon as her finger entered her steaming and moist slit, her cunt lips slapped back tightly around her intruding finger. Her index finger began to stir around in her own tight pussy, but it was more than just masturbating now because she was exposing herself in front of her beautiful, tan-skinned friend.
Rosa absent-mindedly licked her lips and then tried to turn away from her sexy blonde friend.
"Come on, Rosa!" Cassie encouraged. "You do it too."
Rosa shook her head. She felt the pussy juice oozing out of her cunt and she felt her panties begin to moisten from the cunt cream that was dribbling out of her clenched and virginal pussy lips. But she did not think that it was right to expose herself in front of her beautiful blonde friend.
But when Cassie ran her hand up the tautly fleshed tan leg of the Puerto Rican girl, and felt the hot flesh quiver beneath her fingers, the dark-skinned girl did not protest her friends attentions.
Rosa was wearing a short skirt that was pleated all around, just as she usually wore. Cassie, naked now, worked her hand up under the other girl's skirt and felt at the front of Rosa's white, nylon panties.
"Come on, Rosa!" Cassie hissed under her breath as she began to climb on top of the well-rounded girl.
Soon Rosa .was on her back and the naked blonde girl was on top of her feeling her flesh. Rosa was just lying back and letting Cassie do what she would to her body.
She did not protest when Cassie's slender fingers entered her panties and tugged the simple white piece of cloth down just far enough to reveal the Puerto Rican girl's black-fringed cunt lips.
Cassie put her fingers into Rosa's twat and spread the cunt lips apart as she began to frig her fingers in and out of the steaming cunt.
The blonde girl actually had to take her friend's hand in her own and bring the tanned fingers to her own cunt. Rosa began to frig Cassie as Cassie was frigging her.
Cassie enjoyed the feeling of the naked tan thighs that were a little plumper than her own as they pressed hard against her own slender white thighs.
The two girls were bouncing together in ecstasy and both of them were on the verge of cumming.
Just at that moment, Cassie and Rosa heard the voice of Cassie's mother calling from down the stairs. "I'm home, Cassie! Is Rosa still with you?" Mrs. Caswell called out.
Cassie toppled off of her friend. Rosa quickly let her skirt down and readjusted her panties as Cassie rushed to her drawer and pulled out a skirt to pull over the red lace panties that she was tugging up her legs.
Rosa adjusted the bra around Cassie's breasts as Cassie grabbed a tee shirt from the drawer and pulled it on. Then she stepped into the sandals that were standing next to her bed and she got her composure together.
The two girls had gotten fully dressed in less than a minute. They calmly went down the stairs where they greeted Mrs. Caswell.
"My, don't the two of you look well-dressed today?" Mrs. Caswell smiled. "I'm beginning to suspect that my Cassie has a crush on that playground attendant!"
"Oh mom!" Cassie whined as she headed quickly for the door.
By the time that Rosa had said, "Nice to have seen you, Mrs. Caswell." Cassie was already out the door.
As the two girls raced down the block, Rosa whispered, "Do you think that she suspected!"
"What are you whispering for?" Cassie asked. "There's no one around here!"
Rosa looked around. What Cassie said was very true. They were walking down a sun-baked street that was completely empty. Everyone in Bayside was inside of one or another of the air-conditioned houses that lined the street, identically one after another.
Neither of the girls had to ask the other where they were headed. They were going the same place that they went every other day of the summer. They were going to the playground.
As they walked silently together, Rosa turned to Cassie and said, "What we did together, that wasn't wrong was it?"
"Of course not!" Cassie assured her in a gentle voiee. "I mean, I guess it's just that we're really horny. After all, we're fourteen and very highly sexed." Cassie loved to speak like an adult.
The blonde girl continued, "And since we're so horny but everyone agrees that it would be so terrible for us to fuck with boys I don't see that we have any choice."
"You mean," Rosa said carefully, "that we just ought to do it with each other?"
Cassie nodded and said, "I liked it."
Rosa felt a great weight being lifted from her breast and she laughed with relief as she said, "I liked it too."
Now the silence was broken. There was no more tension due to their session of mutual masturbation. They had experienced feeling each other's bodies and they knew now that they both liked it.
"They only problem," said the very mature little fourteen-year-old blonde girl, "is that both of our mothers are home all day long."
Rosa nodded.
When Cassie turned to look at the gorgeous coffee-colored skin of her friend and she remembered the feel of the tender flesh against her own, she said, "But we'll find a way."
The two girls laughed together and began to run down the street together.
At the playground, Donald had been edgy all morning. The first thing that he had done when he arrived at the playground was to check the bit of wall where he had cum.
The boy had cum a thousand times into his underwear or on his sheets at home, but since this had been at the playground he was very conscious of it. He was sure that somehow the cum stain had discolored the wall and left a permanent stain that could be traced back to him.
Of course there was no stain.
There was no record that anything out of the ordinary at all had occurred in the playground the previous' night. Nothing to show that Donald had caught Bill and Joan in the act of fucking and had joined them by fucking up Joan's tight ass hole.
And yet, Donald was filled with guilt over what he had done that he felt sure he would be found out.
He did not want to have dealings with the youngsters in the playground that day. He spoke to them when absolutely necessary and used some excuse, about having to do an inventory in the supply room.
And so he tried to remain in the supply room as much as possible during the morning, and yet he stuck his head out at regular intervals in order to try to see whether Cassie had arrived at the playground.
He anxiously looked forward to being able to see Cassie. She was so beautiful and her slender body was so well-rounded in every respect. Donald could not even think these things without getting an erection.
By the time it was past eleven he decided that Cassie might not be coming to the playground on this day. He figured that that would be for the best. He was in such a high-strung frame of mind that it would be better for him not to have to face the beautiful girl that he wanted to remain so pleasant to.
When he was inside of the supply room, he tried to keep busy with things. He moved boxes around and pretended to count the things that he did not need to count.
When he moved one heavy box from the far wall he discovered a curious grating that he had not been aware of. , Donald got down onto the floor and looked through the grating. He realized that he was looking directly into the girl's bathroom. He had a clear view of the whole room.
Just then he heard a banging on the door. He jumped up as if he had been caught in some wicked act. His mind was much too full of guilt for his own good.
"What is it!" Donald cried out with an angry edge in his voice.
"It's just me, Donald!" Cassie cried out softly. "Nothing important." Her voice petered out softly at the end as if she were going away from the door.
"No! No! Stick around Cassie!" Donald cried out as he quickly stumbled over the box that he was trying to push back towards the wall.
He was afraid that someone would find the box away from the wall and would know that he had been peeking into the girl's bathroom. This was crazy because Donald was the only one who was ever inside of this supply room and because no one would have been able to tell that the grating was a peep-hole unless they actually looked directly through it.
Donald rushed out of the supply room and discovered to his pleasure that Cassie was still right outside the door waiting for him. He paused feeling that he might have appeared too overly anxious in the presence of the young blonde girl.
He stared longingly at her and then he gazed at the luscious body of the well-rounded Puerto Rican girl who was also standing there.
"How are you girls today?" Donald asked, trying very hard to act casual.
But he did not hear their banal answers and the few silly jokes that followed.
It was a strange relationship that developed between the nineteen-year-old boy and these fourteen-year-old girls.
They were all extremely delighted and proud because they felt that he was paying special attention to them and that this was a wonderful compliment to their minds and their personalities.
But for Donald's part, he only wanted to be with them because he was delighting in their young and sensual bodies. He wanted them around so that his masturbatory fantasies would have somewhere to go.
And so the conversation continued. And so the boy continued to get a hard cock and to try to hide it from the girls.
At one point in the afternoon, when Cassie and Rosa were together, Cassie whispered to Rosa, "Sometime today we'll find a time to go to the lady's room and to finish cumming."
Both of the girls had been cut short from their cumming by the intrusion of Cassie's mother, and both of them were anxious to conclude the orgasms that were tickling in their cunts.
And so the afternoon droned on.
The girls were anxious due to their horny conditions and Donald was anxious due to his own horny condition. By the middle of that afternoon there were grey clouds forming and it looked ominously like it would rain. More than half of the kids who were in the playground disappeared back to their homes and never returned.
As the afternoon edged on, so did the black clouds. A number of mothers appeared at the playground to grab up their children and take them home. Both of the girls silently prayed that their mothers would not humiliate them by arriving at the playground.
By four in the afternoon, the playground was virtually deserted except for a few of the older boys who insisted on playing handball despite the ominous winds.
Donald turned to the two girls who had remained in the playground, huddled close to the supply building, despite the inclement weather. "I'm gonna chase those boys out of here arid, lock up the playground now." the boy said, utilizing the authority that he had.
Rosa turned to look at Cassie and she knew that they were both thinking the same thing. Cassie turned to Rosa and said, "Come on to the girl's room with me."
The two girls scurried around the building and Donald went over to the handball court. The winds were now too harsh for the boys to play a decent game but that did not stop them from moaning and groaning when Donald insisted that they leave.
None of them realized that Donald's heart was beating double time now. Things had fallen into place and he had done nothing to help them move into position.
He knew of the existence of the grating which would allow him to peek into the girl's room. There was no one left in the playground and he knew that the two beautiful fourteen-year-old girls were in the girl's room.
In a moment, Donald was in the supply room, moving the box of things as quietly as he could. There was the grating, right there in front of him. All that he had to do was to get on his belly to peek through.
If he would just get on his belly he would be able to see the bodies of the beautiful little blonde girl and the voluptuous little Puerto Rican girl.
When Cassie and Rosa had gone into the girl's room they had paused nervously. Cassie had placed a broom against the door so that they would hear the movement if anyone tried to enter the room.
Then she went to the far end of the room beyond all of the toilet booths. This end happened to be the closest to the little grating in the floor that none of the girls had paid any attention to in the past.
The two girls pressed their bodies together. They could feel their nipples rubbing lightly even through the fabric of their blouses and their bras.
Cassie's hand ran down to Rosa's waist and felt around the soft flesh of the lightly breathing girl. Then Cassie quickly unzipped Rosa's skirt and let the flared skirt fall to the floor.
Rosa cried out a quick, "No!" as her skirt fell down, but she did not bend to pick it up.
Now Cassie was rubbing the front of Rosa's panties so that she was feeling the crinkled hair that was pressed up tight against the stretchy fabric of the panties. Then Cassie reached in between Rosa's legs so that she could feel for her cunt lips through the tight fabric of the panties.
She could feel the moisture that had already oozed out of the Puerto Rican girl's body and wet her panties.
Rosa wanted to return the favors so she unzipped Cassie's skirt and let it fell to the floor. Then she began to run her hand over the red lace of Cassie's panties. The lace was so sheer that Rosa could actually see some of Cassie's wispy blonde pussy hairs showing through the thin fabric of the panties.
Then Rosa placed her tanned nervous fingers inside the elastic waistband of Cassie's panties. She tugged lightly on the panties and they began to slide down the girl's body.
First the top of her pussy patch was exposed and then the entire downy snatch was in full view.
Meanwhile Cassie anxiously grabbed at Rosa's panties and tugged them down her legs.
Her pussy lips were wet and hot.
The two girls began to finger each other, their panties still tangled around their legs.
They made a stunning contrast to each other and were each a study in a different type of feminine youthful beauty.
Although they were both fourteen and were both well-developed for their age, after that the similarity stopped.
Cassie was more slender and had a more angular body, while Rosa was more rounded and had a fuller body. Both of the girls had rounded asses, but Cassie had more narrow hips while Rosa had full hips. Also Rosa's ass was just a little bigger than Cassie's.
Rosa's legs were rounder and fuller than Cassie's. But both of them had well-shaped and very sexy legs.
And of course, everything about Cassie was pink and everything about Rosa was deep tan or dark brown.
As they continued frigging each other, each of them had one free hand. Cassie began to pull up Rosa's blouse, while Rosa was pulling up Cassie's blouse. Each of them wore a simple white bra befitting a girl of their age.
All of that pink flesh was so close to all of the tan flesh. There was so much body heat being generated between the girls.
And as they continued to fingerfuck each other, they looked directly into each other's eyes.
No one can say that one of the girls moved toward the other girl at that moment. There is no way that one can suppose that Cassie kissed Rosa or that Rosa kissed Cassie.
They kissed each other.
As if it were a single thought that was shared by their two bodies, they moved closer to one another and they kissed tenderly. Their lips brushed and did not dare to press down against each other.
They did not close their eyes, but continued to look directly into each other's eyes as their lips brushed softly back and forth, back and forth.
And then, with that same unity of movement, their mouths moved apart. They looked at each other and paused, perhaps blushed softly.
Up until this point it had always been Cassie who had been the aggressor, who had spoken first. But this time it was Rosa who spoke first.
"That's okay for us to do," Rosa said, softly rationalizing, "so that we know how to kiss when we get boyfriends."
And then their lips moved together once more and this time they both opened their mouths. Their tongues met in the middle.
And as the kiss lingered and their tongues wandered, making little patterns around "each other, they could not tell whose mouth was whose. They did not know at one moment or another if their tongues were inside of Rosa's mouth or Cassie's mouth. Both of their mouths tasted the same as their tongues slid in and out and back and forth.
This was the scene that Donald looked in on. He was on the floor of the supply room and looking through the grating.
He got more than he could ever have expected and yet it was also more than he could deal with.
True, he had a chance to see both of the slightly haired twats of the young girls and he got a chance to see them frig each other, but was that what he wanted to see?
Donald had not been able to have a sensible social life since the time that he was fourteen and he had outgrown his taste in girls. This summer in his job as playground attendant he had finally been pushed to the brink of what he was able to deal with.
The previous night when Donald had found the two teenagers fucking in what he considered the sacred playground, he had been very close to going completely crazy. The fact that he had joined in their fun was only adding to the guilt that Donald had to deal with on this afternoon.
And now that he was peeking into the girl's room and observing the two beautiful fourteen-year-old girls, the two girls he had desired the most, playing with each other's twats, his mind was ready to snap.
He was feeling much more than sexual passion in the pit of his guts!
The two young girls glowed as they continued to frig each other and to kiss. They were unaware of the danger that was facing them!