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THE  JUVENILE 

CASTING  COUCH 
 
 
 
  


 



Prologue 
 
 	Patrick Leary was very unhappy about his 
current situation.  He had just moved from Chicago to 
Los Angeles.  He'd lost all his friends and he didn't like it 
at all.  He didn't have anyone to talk to or anyone to play 
with.  He didn't know where anything was and he was a 
little afraid of getting lost.  It seemed that the only thing 
left for him was stay home and watch television.  The 
television stations were different, he couldn't even find the 
programs he wanted to watch. 
 	Sean Leary had a job as a script writer that paid 
almost twice as much as his newspaper job he had in 
Chicago.  He knew the dislocation this would cause for a 
twelve year old boy but this was an opportunity he 
couldn't pass up.  His wife Robin agreed with him. 
 	They tried to make things easier for Pat but so 
far they hadn't been very successful.  They took Pat to 
Disneyland and Knotts Berry Farm, but that only took a 
couple of days.  The adults couldn't spend all their time 
entertaining him and he was left on his own a good bit of 
the time.  He spent most of the time watching TV.
  	Pat had known the kids in his sixth grade class 
since he started school.  He had always had John and 
Harry to talk to and play with.  They came home from 
school together and went to each other's houses every 
day.  They even pissed together standing around the toilet 
in whoever's house they were at.  All of their pricks had 
just started to grow and they measured them when they 
were hard at least once a week to see how much they had 
grown.  The three of them talked about girls and what 
you could do with them. 
 	Each of their fathers had gotten them a book on 
sex and they all read the books together.  They sneaked 
into the adults section of the library and read some more 
books on sex so they had a good idea what it was all 
about.  They also got hold of copies of Penthouse and 
looked at the pictures in secret.  Now he had no one to 
talk to and no one to do those things with.  He missed 
them a lot. 
 	He missed another person too. He had known 
Sally a long time too, but in the last year it had been 
different.  On the days that he didn't go home from school 
with John and Harry he would walk home with Sally. She 
had held his hand one time and it felt good to him.  It 
embarrassed him but he held hands with her when they 
walked home together ever since.  Last month they had 
taken a walk in the park and he had kissed her and that 
was different from any kiss he'd ever had before.  He 
would miss Sally even more than he missed John and 
Harry.  He couldn't understand that because he spent 
much more time with the boys than he ever spent with 
her. 
 	The move had taken place in August and he 
couldn't even find any kids on their block.  Pat later found 
out that there were several, one boy his age lived in the 
big house next door, but they were either at summer camp 
or with their folks on vacation. From the size of the house 
next door they must be rich and the kid probably wouldn't 
be interested in doing things with him anyway. 



Chapter - 1 
 
 	School started the beginning of September and 
his mother drove him to school that morning.   He still 
hadn't met any kids, not even the ones that lived on the 
same block he did although the real estate agent had said 
some lived there.  He was starting in junior high school 
and it seemed to him that all the kids there were meeting 
old friends.  Everyone else knew lots of other kids and he 
was left out of everything. 
 	Going home, another boy from his class got off 
the school bus with him and Pat found out that this was 
the boy that lived next door to him.  Pat didn't even know 
his name.  David Cohen was very talkative and he 
introduced himself to Pat and invited Pat to his house for 
a snack.  Pat wasn't sure he liked David or that he wanted 
to get friendly so soon and declined the invitation.  He 
went into his house and was sorry he hadn't accepted. 
 	When he got into the house he found his refusal 
was only temporary.  Robin had gotten together with 
Sylvia, David's mother, that day.  She found out the 
family just got back from Hawaii the day before.  Sylvia 
had immediately arranged with Robin for David to take 
Pat around the neighborhood and show him where things 
were. 
 	Pat didn't like the idea of his mother making 
plans for him, after all he was almost thirteen years old, 
but there was nothing he could do about it now.  David 
knocked on the door a half hour later and the two boys 
went out to explore.  David was loud and pushy.  Pat 
didn't like that very much but had to go along with the 
deal.  He couldn't avoid David since he lived next door.
 	David showed Pat the neighborhood.  Where the 
McDonalds and the Seven Eleven were is important 
information to a twelve year old boy.  David took him 
into the Seven Eleven and bought slurpies for both of 
them.  Pat was startled when David paid with a twenty 
dollar bill, he'd gone on errands with a twenty dollar bill 
but he'd never seen a kid with one of his own before.  The 
Cohen's must be real rich for David to have a twenty 
dollar bill. 
 	David guided him to the playground where they 
had a basketball setup and the park where the kids played 
softball.  At the park David took him behind some bushes 
where the older boys took their girl friends.  He searched 
around a little while then pointed out some rolled up bits 
of rubber.  David told him they were used condoms.  He 
was getting used to David's extrovert personality when 
David startled him by asking a very personal question.
 	"How big is your prick?  Mine's Three inches 
long when it's hard."
 	Pat blushed at this almost stranger asking a 
question like that.  His initial reaction was not to answer 
but David gave out the information about the size of his 
own prick so he guessed he could tell David how big his 
was.  Pat hadn't measured his prick since the last time 
he’d done it with Harry and John.  He knew it was bigger 
now because that was over a month ago. 
 	"Uh, the last time I measured it was three inches 
too, but It's grown some since then.  I guess it's about a 
quarter inch bigger now." 
 	"Gee, I measure mine every day.  I can't wait till 
it gets bigger.  Do you shoot cum yet?  I started about six 
months ago." 
 	Again Pat didn't want to tell this to an almost 
stranger but he couldn't see a way out without seeming to 
be stuck up.  The only ones he ever discussed this with 
had been John and Harry. 
 	"Uh, well, I guess I started about the same time." 
 	"How often do you jerk off?  I do it at least twice 
a day.  Some days I do it four or five times." 
 	Pat always jerked off, or masturbated as the 
books he'd read put it, more than twice a day.  He knew 
that it was normal for a boy to do that from the books but 
he thought he did it too often.  He promised himself each 
time that he wasn't going to do it as often but that only 
lasted until the next time his prick got hard.  Now what 
was he going to tell this busybody. 
 	"Uh, I guess I do it about that often too." 
 	David was reading his mind. 
 	"Yeh, I think I do it too often and I tell myself 
that I won't do it so much any more, but it doesn't do me 
any good.  It just feels too good to stop." 
 	"I read in a book that all boys do it, and it's 
natural to do it, so I don't worry too much." 
 	Pat was getting a little more comfortable with the 
conversation they were having.  Maybe he could get to be 
good friends with David, they did think the same way 
about some things.  David continued the inquisition. 
 	"Have you ever seen a naked girl?" 
 	"Only pictures in Penthouse." 
 	"I have a fourteen year old sister, Sarah. You'll 
meet her.  A couple times she didn't close the bathroom 
door and I saw her taking a shower.  It wasn't very clear 
through the shower stall glass but my prick got hard and I 
had to jerk off.  I'd like to get to see more of her." 
 	"Gee, I guess I'd jerk off if that happened to me 
too.  The only girl I ever saw naked was a year old.  I 
wonder what it looks like inside that slit girls have." 
 	"I have some pictures at home I can show you.  
Some of them are medical pictures but some of them are 
from dirty magazines and the women are holding their 
cunt open so you can see everything they have inside.  I 
wish my sister would let me see her do something like 
that, I’d probably shoot off just looking at her." 
 	"Wow!  I'd like to see those pictures.  In Chicago 
I sneaked into the adult section of the library and I saw 
some medical pictures there but I've never seen those 
other kind." 
 	David showed some hesitancy.  He looked at Pat 
and started to say something.  He looked at Pat again.
 	"Uh, if I tell you a secret, do you promise not to 
tell anyone?" 
 	"I don't know anyone and I wouldn't anyway." 
 	"Promise?" 
 	"Promise." 
 	"I'm trying to get my sister to let me see more." 
 	"How are you doing that?  There's no way you 
can ask her." 
 	"I wish I had the nerve.  I left the bathroom door 
open when I took a piss and she peeked in.  I always 
leave the bathroom door open now and she peeks almost 
every time.  Maybe she'll leave the door open for me."
 	"Gee, I'd drop through the floor if a girl saw me 
pissing." 
 	"I had trouble at first but now I sort of like to let 
her see me.  When she peeks it gives me a hard on and I 
close the door and jerk off as soon as she goes away." 
 	Pat thought over this information when they 
arrived back home.  He wasn't sure he liked David, but it 
seemed that David knew more about girls than he did, and 
David had those pictures that he wanted to see.  When 
David invited him in it was still a couple hours to dinner 
and Pat accepted. 
 	Sylvia Cohen made a fuss over Pat and insisted 
that the two boys take some milk and a platter of cookies 
to David's room.  Her philosophy was that growing boys 
needed nourishment.  If they weren't eating they should 
be.  Pat didn't meet Sarah and he wanted to.  He 
wondered what the girl who spied on her brother while he 
was pissing looked like. 
 	They went to David's bedroom and David locked 
the door.  David had a desk and a complete PC setup.  He 
unlocked the desk and took out the pictures.  Pat had seen 
similar medical pictures but the other pictures were 
something else.  His prick got hard and David's pants 
were pushed out in the front too.  He was disappointed 
with the pictures.  They weren’t all that good.  He could 
see some pink but he couldn't make out the details as well 
as he'd like to.
 	They went through all of the pictures several 
times.  Pat had to piss and he wanted to jerk off.  He 
asked David where the bathroom was and he was rather 
annoyed when David accompanied him.  
	David came in with Pat, closed the door, and 
pulled out his prick.  Pat had done this with Harry and 
John, but he hardly knew David.  He wanted to jerk off 
and he couldn't do that with David there.  David had a 
hard on too and it was a little smaller than his. David's 
piss started to flow and Pat reluctantly joined him. 
 	David milked out the last drops of piss and he got 
hard again.  Pat's prick was hard too.  David got a ruler 
out, measured his prick and handed the ruler to Pat.  Pat 
measured his prick and found it had grown a full half 
inch to three and a half inches long.  
 	David looked at Pat with a quizzical expression, 
shrugged, spit on his hand, and pumped it up and down 
his hard prick. 
 	"I have to jerk off after I look at those pictures or 
my prick won't go down.  My balls will start to ache if I 
don't jerk off.  Don't you want to jerk off too?" 
 	Pat didn't know how to handle this.  He wanted to 
jerk off but he'd never done it in front of anyone, not even 
in front of Harry and John, although they had talked 
about it.   He didn't think he could do it while David was 
watching.  He still had his prick in his hand and as soon 
as he saw what David was doing it got hard as a rock.  If 
David could let him watch while he jerked off there was 
no reason he couldn't jerk off while David watched.  He 
blushed, spit on his hand, and he followed David's lead. 
 	Pat watched David pump his hand up and down 
his prick and found he was pumping on his own prick 
with the same rhythm.  He noticed David was watching 
him just as closely as he was watching David.  Both boys 
were very young and the nerves in their pricks were very 
sensitive.  Watching someone else jerk off was exciting 
and they didn't take long. 
 	Both boys aimed their pricks at the hopper as the 
cum spurted out.  Pat didn't know if he liked what was 
going on but had to admit it was exciting jerking off with 
another boy.  He felt he shouldn't but expected that he 
would do it again if David set the pace. 
 	David led the way back to his bedroom and 
locked the door again.  David had a real neat PC setup 
with all sorts of hardware and software.  He showed Pat 
how to set it up for playing games.  They played some 
games and David beat Pat badly at first.  Soon Pat caught 
on to how to manipulate the joy sticks and anticipate 
what was coming next and was doing as well as David. 
 	They played some games and David showed Pat 
some of the other features on his PC.  Pat wished he had 
a set up like this.  He didn't have a PC and he'd really like 
to have one, maybe he could convince his father that it 
would help him with his school work.  David had a 
modem so he could pick files up from bulletin boards and 
other PC users.  David looked at Pat speculatively again. 
 	"You won't tell anyone about this." 
 	"No." 
 	"Promise?" 
 	"Promise." 
 	"I have something even better than those pictures 
I showed you." 
 	"What do you mean?" 
 	"The people that I talk to through the modem 
didn't know my age  and I don't tell them.  That way they 
didn't treat me like a kid.  I down-loaded some graphics 
one day, they were pictures of men and women doing 
things to each other. They're really something.  Do you 
want to see them?" 
 	That was a very foolish question to ask a twelve 
year old.  Of course Pat wanted to see them.  David did 
some things with his utilities. 
 	"I keep these files hidden so you can't call them 
up by accident."
 	A picture started to form on the monitor.  It 
slowly got clearer and Pat could see that it was a naked 
man and woman.  The man was lying on has back and the 
woman was straddling him.  The man’s prick was in the 
woman’s cunt.  Pat knew he was fucking her.  You could 
see part of the man's prick but the rest of it was hidden.  
It had only been a few minutes since he'd jerked off but 
Pat's prick got hard again. 
 	David took that graphic off the monitor and 
called up another.  In this one a man sat on a couch and a 
 woman knelt in front of him and she had the man's prick 
in her mouth. David unzipped his pants and pulled out his 
prick.  He put a box of kleenex on the desk, spit on his 
hand, and started to jerk off again. 
 	"I jerk off every time I see that one. I wonder 
what it feels like to have your cock sucked." 
 	Pat couldn't help himself he pulled out his prick 
and jerked off too.  He also wondered what it felt like to 
have your cock sucked.  David grabbed a handful of 
kleenex and held it over the head of his prick while his 
hips jerked and he shot off.  Pat did the same thing a 
moment later.  Pat looked at the time, he was almost late 
and had to get home.  He'd see David tomorrow morning 
on the school bus.  They couldn't look at the graphics 
tomorrow afternoon because David took piano lessons 
but the day after they could look at some more of 
graphics.  David told him some things they showed 
people doing and Pat hardly believed people did them.
 	Pat didn't know if he liked David.  He'd done 
things with David that he'd never done with John and 
Harry but he liked them more.  Maybe he would get to 
like David more.  Maybe they'd be best friends. 
 	Pat just got home in time for dinner.  Robin 
scolded him mildly for his tardiness.  She questioned him 
about his afternoon with David.  Was he a nice boy?  Did 
he show Pat around the neighborhood?  What did they 
do?  Did the Cohen's have a nice house?  And on, and on. 
 	Robin always cross examined Pat about his days 
but not to this extent.  Pat didn't have the vocabulary to 
cover David's extrovert personality.  The house next door 
was big.  They had four complete bathrooms on the 
second floor and a washroom down stairs. 
 	Pat now knew where the park, playground, Seven 
Eleven, and McDonalds were.  They were the most 
important things for a twelve year old to know, both for 
his own convenience and for the convenience of being 
able to run an errand for his mother.  
	Pat wasn't about to tell his mother that they'd 
looked at dirty pictures, measured their pricks, and jerked 
off together two times.  When he got to the part about 
David's PC he was very enthusiastic. 
 	"Gee, he has a real neat set up.  I'd like to have 
one like that."
 	The Leary's had dinner and went in to watch TV. 
 It was the first day of school and none of the teachers 
had given any homework but Pat was a good student, he 
went to his room to look through the textbooks that been 
given. He wanted to compare them to his school books 
from Chicago.  He was pleased that they were just about 
the same level.  He should have no trouble. 
	The math book was a little strange to him but it 
was first year of geometry so that might explain it.  He 
went over the first part of the book several times and it 
started to make sense. 
 	To Pat's disgust, his parents insisted that he be in 
bed with his lights out by nine o'clock.  No matter how 
much he explained and how many examples he gave them 
his parents wouldn't let him stay up later.  He had to have 
his lights out by nine.  For the first time in his life, he was 
glad of this and he would have them out by nine every 
night from then on. 
 	He turned his lights out and lay in bed wondering 
whether he should jerk off.  He brought those pictures 
back to examine them in his minds eye.  He got to the one 
where the woman had the man's prick in her mouth and 
decided that he would jerk off when a light came in his 
window.  He went over to see where it was coming from. 
 	It was the window directly opposite him.  It was 
a big bedroom like David's and it had a PC too.  It was 
all pink and frilly so it had to be a girl's room.  It must be 
David's sister Sarah's room.  He waited and watched. 
 	There was the most beautiful girl he had ever 
seen.  She had long blond hair and blue eyes.  She was 
wearing a designer jeans that stretched over her bottom 
and was pulled real tight between her legs.  She had a 
tank top on that showed off her tits.  They were the 
biggest tits he had ever seen.  He was paralyzed at the 
sight of her.  Pat's mouth dropped open and he just stood 
there at the window, held his hard prick, and watched. 
 	Sarah sat down a dresser.  She pushed her chest 
out so that her tits looked even bigger.  Pat saw the 
outlines of her nipples.  Sarah put her hands under her tits 
and pushed them up higher.  Oh, wow!  Pat hoped Sarah 
wouldn't close the window blinds before she got 
undressed.  He'd used glasses to look in windows but 
never had this much luck. 
 	He watched Sarah preen and massaged the drops 
of pre cum that oozed out of his prick around its head. 
He’d pump his fist up and down his prick right away but 
maybe Sarah was going to get undressed.  It would be a 
lot more exciting seeing her naked when he jerked off.  He 
gently massaged the head of his prick and waited. 
 	Sarah got up from the dresser and pulled the tank 
top off over her head.  She wasn't wearing a bra!  Pat was 
seeing his first live bare tits!  His hand started to pump 
but he stopped and let go his prick.  Maybe she would 
take her jeans off too.  He didn't want to shoot off too 
soon.  He knew it would feel even better if Sarah let him 
see more before he jerked off. 
 	Sarah unbuckled her belt and pushed her jeans 
down over her hips.  She had to wiggle to get them off 
and Pat had never seen anything so sexy.  She sheer 
panties and Pat could see the blond bush between her 
legs.  He held on to his throbbing prick. He waited for her 
to pull down her panties.  He wished he had his field 
glasses but they were in his closet and he was afraid that 
if he went to get them Sarah would see the motion. 
 	He stayed and watched.  Sarah turned toward the 
window and looked right at where he was standing. He 
held his breath and hoped she didn't see him.  She stood 
there for a moment and massaged her tits then, much to 
his disappointment, Sarah went into the closet. She came 
out wearing baby doll pajamas. Wow!  That wasn't the 
same as seeing her naked but it sure was second best.  He 
could make out her whole figure when she walked 
between the window and the lamp.  Pat's hand pumped on 
his prick.  Sarah fondled her tits again then she rubbed 
her hand between her legs.
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat 
shot his load of cum into his hand.  He looked at it and 
licked it off his hand. He'd been doing that for the last 
month or two now. He'd wanted to do it a lot sooner but it 
had taken him quite a while and many false starts before 
he tasted his cum the first time.  Now he liked it and was 
sorry that he'd wasted so much time. 
 	Sarah turned off her lamp.  Pat got into bed and 
fingered his limp prick.  He fell asleep wondering if Sarah 
would give this show for him every night and if she would 
take her panties off where he could see her.  It was 
curious that David was showing his prick to her and she 
wouldn't let him see her, while she was showing herself to 
Pat who was nowhere near ready to let her see him. 



Chapter - 2 
 
 	Shirley Wollenski joined Pat and David at the 
school bus stop next morning.  She was a nice looking 
girl their own age.  She'd started to grow tits and would 
think of them now and then and stick her chest out.  Pat 
thought she was cute, a little like Sally.  Shirley avoided 
David as if she didn't like him.  He understood why when 
David asked her if he could feel her tits.  Pat blushed beet 
red and made himself as small as he could.  If David were 
going to talk like that he didn't want to be near him either. 
 	When he got home he found Robin had been 
organizing life for him again. She told him that Shirley's 
mother, a divorcee, would like Pat to do odd jobs around 
their house.  She would pay three dollars an hour.  As 
soon as he finished his snack he should go see her and tell 
her if he wanted to do it. 
 	It always annoyed Pat when his mother made 
plans for him but she did it no matter how many times he 
complained.  This sounded good, however, and he 
couldn't gripe too much.  He would have more pocket 
money than he'd ever had before.  Maybe he could save 
enough money to buy a PC with a modem like David's. 
 	It would give him a chance to get to know Shirley 
better too.  She seemed to be a pretty nice girl and he’d 
like to talk to her without David around.  Maybe he could 
be friends with her like he'd been with Sally.  He went 
over to the Wollenski house, Shirley met him at the door, 
and introduced him to her mother.  
	She said she was glad he moved in.  She was 
going to ask David if he wanted the job, but she really 
didn't like him.  He was too loud and he talked too much. 
 	She told him her name was a mouthful, he should 
call her Anne.  Most of the odd jobs had to do with the 
lawn and he could do them on the weekend.  She usually 
had some chores for him on Wednesdays.  If she wanted 
him she would have Shirley tell him.  The chores could 
usually wait till he was ready to do them.
 	David called as soon as Pat got home and asked 
him over to play some computer games.  Pat hoped that 
he would show him some more of the graphics too. His 
mother said okay but he should be back home in time for 
supper.  Pat didn't need the warning but assured her that 
he would be there.
 	He went next door and Sarah opened the door 
when he rang.  Pat thought about last night and he 
blushed but Sarah didn't seem to notice.  She was the 
most beautiful girl he had ever seen.  If she wasn't so old 
he would like to have her for his girl friend.  He knew that 
she wouldn't pay any attention to a kid like him.  He was 
surprised when she took his hand and led him into the 
house.  Her hand felt real warm in his.  He got a hard on 
and blushed again. 
 	"Oh, you're Pat, the new boy next door.  David 
told me about you."
 	"Yeh, You must be Sarah, David's sister." 
 	"I hope you're a good influence on him, he needs 
some civilizing." 
 	"He was nice to me yesterday and showed me 
around the neighborhood.  He played computer games 
with me too." 
 	"Yeh, I know about some of those games.  You 
have to be careful with him.  You never know what he's 
going to show you." 
 	Sarah grinned when she said that.  Did Sarah 
know about David's graphics?  She had a PC in her 
bedroom so she knew how to operate one.  Had she 
discovered David's hidden files and looked at them?  She 
acted like she had.  The way she said the last sentence 
with her head cocked to one side sounded like she knew 
David had told him about leaving the bathroom door open 
too.  Was she trying to warn him that David talked too 
much?  He knew that already. 
 	She smiled at him again and pointed him upstairs 
to David's room.  He knocked on the door and David let 
him in.  They played some games and talked.  Pat wanted 
to see some more graphics.  David didn't suggest it.  Pat 
knew that David would want to jerk off together if they 
did look at them.  He didn't want to jerk off with David so 
he didn't bring up the subject.  As he was leaving the 
conversation took an interesting turn. 
 	"You know, your bedroom is opposite Sarah's." 
 	"How do you know?" 
 	"She said she saw you doing your homework last 
night before you went to bed." 
 	Pat blushed and decided what David didn't know 
wouldn't hurt him.  He was usually rather open but he 
thought this was the time to put David off the trail.  The 
last thing in the world he wanted David to know was that 
he saw his sister undress.
 	"Gee, I hope I closed the blind before I got 
undressed.  I'll have to be careful from now on." 
 	"Gosh, I'd make sure the blind was open.  I might 
even jerk off if I knew she was watching." 
 	"I couldn't do anything like that.  I'd be too 
embarrassed." 
 	"You're chicken.  If you did she might let you see 
her finger fuck herself.  Would I like to watch that.  Uh, 
Pat, after we know each other for a while you can invite 
me to sleep over and I might get a chance to see her get 
undressed.  Wow!  How soon do you think it would take 
till our parents thought we were good enough friends?" 
 	Pat didn't know if he really wanted David to sleep 
over at his house.  For sure he didn't want David to know 
that he watched Sarah get undressed at night.  He was 
very evasive and said that he never had anyone sleep over 
before.  He didn't know but they'd see what happened. 
 	Sarah had known that he was in that room last 
night when she undressed!  She just must have forgotten 
to close the blinds.  He hoped she forgot again tonight. 
 	Sean got home and they had dinner with a cross 
examination about what he learned in school.  Pat 
discussed history and social studies with his father.  His 
father had been a reporter for a long time and knew a lot 
about things that were happening.  What's more he didn't 
talk down to his son and would make comments about the 
subject material in Pat's courses.  Pat got real good marks 
sometimes because of the things he learned from his 
father at these dinner table discussions.
 	After dinner Pat went to do his homework.  He'd 
been right about the geometry, it wasn't hard it was just 
different.  He sort of liked the subject.  It was real neat 
the way you worked the problems out one step at a time 
in an orderly manner.  He thought he could get 'A's 
straight through in math this year.  He liked to get 'A's.  It 
made his mother and father proud of him.  He wanted to 
be a scientist and he could get into a good school like 
MIT if he got good enough marks. 
 	Pat made sure he completed his homework by a 
quarter to nine.  He wanted to see what Sarah would do 
tonight, and he didn't want to remind Sarah that this was 
his room.  He hoped she didn't pull down the shade again. 
	He got undressed with his lights off, got out his 
field glasses out of the closet, and at nine he was waiting 
by the window.  He didn't have to wait very long.  Shortly 
after nine the lights went on in the bedroom across the 
way.  Sarah came into the room and started the same 
routine she had gone through the night before. 
 	She sat at the dressing table and preened.  Then 
she did something totally different.  Sarah got up, took 
off her top, and sat back down at the dresser.  She held 
her tits up with her hands the rubbed her fingers over the 
nipples.  Pat had his glasses trained on her and could see 
the nipples got hard and the pink area around it got 
crinkly.  His prick throbbed in his pajama pants.  It was 
almost as if she was putting on a show for him.  He 
wanted to jerk off but he didn't want to put down the 
glasses.
 	Sarah stopped and looked over her shoulder.  She 
was looking right at him.  If his lights were on she would 
have seen him standing there and watching.  He knew she 
couldn't see him so how did she know he was there.  She 
picked up a lipstick and Pat wondered what she was 
going to do.  Sarah looked over her shoulder again and 
Pat was glad that his light was out.  She made some 
marks on the mirror with her lipstick.  Pat turned his 
glasses to see what she was drawing.  He almost fell 
through the floor. 
	I THINK YOU'RE CUTE

 	She looked over her shoulder another time and 
grinned.  Sarah knew he was watching.  Was she doing 
the same thing with him David was doing with her?  Was 
she letting him see her so that he would let her see him 
without any clothes on?  He was sure he couldn't do 
anything like that. Pat just kept his glasses trained on her. 
 	Sarah got up again and faced the window and she 
stood facing him and wiggled out of her jeans.  She pulled 
her panties a little way down and stopped.  He didn't have 
to guess what she wanted.  Sarah put one hand behind her 
bottom and stuck a finger out between her legs. 
	She turned out the light in her room and came 
toward the window. She stood and waited.  There was no 
doubt in Pat's mind, she would let him see more of her if 
he let her see him. 
 	Pat wanted to get into bed and pull the covers 
over his head but he wanted to see her without panties 
even more than that. The only way that would happen 
was if he let her see him without any clothes on.  It took a 
lot of nerve but he turned on the light in his bedroom and 
took off his pajama tops.  Sarah turned the light back on 
and stood there waiting.  She did the thing with her finger 
coming out between her legs again.
 	Before Sarah would show him her cunt he had to 
show her his prick.  Well he wanted to see her cunt, he'd 
just have to let Sarah see his prick.  Pat turned away with 
his last vestiges of modesty.  He dropped his pajama 
bottoms then turned back again blushing, and waited to 
see what Sarah would do.  As soon as she saw Pat's hard 
prick, Sarah pushed her panties down.  Sarah was willing 
to be fair, she would let him see just as much as he would 
let her see. 
 	Pat's prick oozed pre cum.  Without thinking he 
gave it a couple of strokes with his hand.  Sarah rubbed 
her fingers in her cunt.  She held the outer lips apart with 
the fingers of one hand and pushed the fingers of the other 
into the inner lips.  She stopped and looked at Pat.  Pat 
got the message.  If he jerked off while she watched she'd 
finger fuck herself while he watched. 
 	Pat almost lost his hard on.  He didn't even like it 
when David watched him jerk off, how could he do it 
while Sarah was watching.  He wanted to see her finger 
fuck herself, the only way that would happen was if he 
jerked off.  He blushed beet red, spit on his hand, and 
pumped it up and down his prick. 
	Sarah rubbed her clit then pushed her fingers 
back into her cunt.  Pat pumped on his prick.  Sarah 
pumped her fingers in and out real fast now.  She was 
panting, and Pat guessed she was she having what sex 
books called orgasms. That was what it was called when 
a girl had a come.  He was ready to come himself. 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt; jets of his cum arced through 
the air.  Dribble, dribble, dribble; the rest of it oozed out 
into his hand.  Sarah's hips jerked and her fingers slowed 
down.  Pat made a decision.  So far Sarah had initiated 
all the action.  He was the boy, he should be taking the 
lead.  He grinned at Sarah, brought his hand to his mouth, 
and licked the cum off it.  Sarah grinned back at him and 
sucked on the fingers she’d had in her cunt.
 	The two of them stood at the window grinning at 
each other.  David gave his limp prick a couple more 
pulls and Sarah rubbed her cunt a few more times.  Sarah 
went to the dresser and picked up the lipstick.  When she 
was finished he trained his glasses on the writing. 
TOMORROW NIGHT SAME TIME 
DON'T TELL DAVID! 
 	That was the last thing in the world Pat would 
do.  David could ruin everything with his big mouth.  He 
would have to warn Sarah about it if David ever did sleep 
over.  She would have to be careful about her blinds if he 
were in this bedroom. 
 	Pat was beginning to think that this might be a 
very interesting neighborhood to live in. 



Chapter - 3 

 	The next morning Shirley told him her mother 
wanted him that afternoon.  He dropped off his books off 
at home and went off to do the chores for Anne. He asked 
for Shirley and Ms. Wollenski told him she had ballet 
lessons and wouldn't be home until late afternoon.  The 
kids in this neighborhood all seemed to go to special 
classes at least once a week. 
 	Ms. Wollenski met him in a housecoat and Pat 
didn't think she was wearing anything underneath it.  She 
was a good looking woman of about forty.  This was 
pretty strong stuff for an adolescent boy.  His prick got 
hard and he hoped Ms. Wollenski didn't notice.  He 
blushed when she glanced at his crotch.  She wanted Pat 
to take some boxes up to the attic and bring some others 
down.  That wasn't hard, the job seemed like a good one.
 	Anne leaned over as she talked to him.  She 
wasn't wearing a bra.  Pat almost saw her nipples.  He 
blushed as she looked at his crotch again just as his prick 
throbbed up to a hard on.  Was Anne doing this on 
purpose.  If this kept up much longer, he would have to 
go to the bathroom and jerk off. 
 	Anne led Pat to Shirley's bedroom and pointed 
out several boxes of camping clothes that she wanted in 
the attic.  She then led him to the attic.  It was up a steep 
flight of stairs and she went first.  He found out that Anne 
had no panties on either!  Pat's prick throbbed when he 
saw her naked ass and the bush around her cunt. When 
they got to the top of the steps she had stopped and was 
waiting for him.  They were on a very small landing and 
her body pressed against his. 
	His hard prick rubbed up against her body as she 
showed him where the light chain was.  Anne wiggled her 
hips and her front rubbed against his prick.  Pat almost 
came in his pants.  He did come in his pants when she 
reached down and rubbed his prick. 
 	"Oh!  Did I do that to you?  I'm sorry, I didn't 
mean to make you uncomfortable.  I guess you saw under 
my housecoat coming up those steep stairs.  That wasn't 
very nice of me.  I'll have to wash and dry your pants.  I 
wouldn't want your mother to find them like that.  Don't 
be so embarrassed.  It wasn't your fault.  A boy your age 
is bound to get excited seeing a woman's cunt.  You 
couldn't help what happened.  It was all my fault." 
 	Pat was in shock.  Anne said cunt.  The boys 
whispered that word talking among themselves. Anne was 
right, his pants were wet and sticky, he could never 
explain that to his mother. 
	It was funny, Anne wasn't embarrassed that he 
had seen up her housecoat and she wasn't annoyed that he 
had done it.  What was going on.  He was sure Anne put 
her hand on his prick on purpose.  Why would an adult 
woman want to feel his prick?  That didn't seem right but 
there was nothing he could do or say about it.  Anne gave 
him directions as if this was an every day occurrence. 
 	"Let me show you to the bathroom. Hand your 
pants and underpants out to me.  It won't take long.  I'll 
just rinse them and I have the fastest drier in the world." 
 	Pat was an obedient boy.  When an adult said do 
something he did it.  At times he complained but right 
now there wasn't much else he could do.  He was led to a 
bathroom, took off his pants and underpants, and handed 
them out around the bathroom door. 
 	He found a washcloth and washed his crotch.  It 
was a mess.  His sparse pubic hair was matted with his 
cum and it had run down both his legs.  By the time he 
finished and sat down on the toilet seat his prick was hard 
again.  It doesn't take many rubs with a soapy washcloth 
to give a twelve year old a hard on.
 	Pat sat and waited.  He had seen Anne's cunt.  He 
still hadn't seen what was between the lips but he saw a 
slit between her legs that went toward her front. He 
closed his eyes and visualized it again.  He spit on his 
hand and pumped on his prick.  He wasn't going to have a 
hard on when Anne brought back his pants.  He still had 
his eyes closed when he was startled out of his wits. 
 	"Here you are all rinsed and dried, just as I said.  
Oh!  I didn't mean to walk in on you while you were 
jerking off. I'm sorry if I disturb you that much.  Maybe I 
can do something to help you." 
 	Anne acted as if it were the most natural thing in 
the world for a forty year old woman to walk in on a 
twelve year old boy jerking off.  Pat still didn't know 
what to say.  She walked over to him, moved his hand 
from his prick and pumped it a few times herself.  Pat sat 
there, his eyes big and round, and his chin dropping down 
to his chest.  Anne was jerking him off! 
 	Anne stopped pumping, but kept hold of his prick 
and rubbed her own crotch with her other hand.  She 
tilted her head to one side and laughed. 
 	"You know, feeling that hard young prick of 
yours has got me horny too.  Tell you what.  Why don't 
you fuck me.  I bet you'd like that better than jerking off 
anyway.  I know having a boy fuck me always feels 
better than finger fucking myself." 
 	Anne said fuck!  Pat sat there with Anne's hand 
wrapped around his throbbing prick.  He didn't know 
what to say. 
 	"What's the matter, Pat?  You know what fucking 
is.  I doubt you've done it before but I’m sure you'd like 
to try it.  All boys want to try it when they get to your age 
and now is as good a time as any to start." 
 	Like all adolescents, Pat thought about fucking 
all the time, but was frightened by it too.  He was afraid 
of making a fool of himself and he thought he might do 
something stupid without knowing what it was.  He'd 
talked about it and seen pictures but knew how ignorant 
he was.  He finally found his tongue.
 	"But, but, I've never done anything like that.  I've 
never seen a girl up close down there.  I wouldn't know 
how to begin or what to do.  Uh, I'm scared!"
 	To prove his last statement he lost his hard on. 
Anne was holding a limp prick.  It didn't bother her at all. 
 	" Oh, you’d be surprised what you know how to 
do.  Let your instinct guide you.  As far as never having 
seen a woman's cunt that's easy to cure.  I still haven't got 
anything on under this housecoat." 
 	Suiting her actions to her words, Anne unzipped 
her housecoat, and threw it off.  She was standing there 
without a stitch on.  As scared as he was, Pat's prick 
came to attention again. 
 	Anne had big tits that stood straight out from her 
body, the nipples were pointy, and the skin around the 
nipples was crinkly.  About the level of Pat's eyes was a 
bush of dark brown hair.  There was a separation and he 
saw a little pink between the outer lips.  There were some 
beads of moisture right along the slit. 
 	"There now you can see a woman up close down 
there.  Why don't you find out what a cunt feels like." 
 	Anne took hold of Pat's hand and moved it up 
between her legs.  It was real slick.  His hand moved of 
its own accord.  There was another pair of lips inside and 
pushed in a finger.  It was even slicker.  He pushed in two 
more fingers and wiggled them around.  Anne wiggled her 
hips in response. 
 	"Oooo!  That's good.  Come on to my bedroom 
and we'll get that nice hard prick of yours up into my cunt 
in place of your fingers." 
 	Anne pulled Pat off the toilet and led him to her 
bedroom.  Pat moved like a zombie.  He was stunned.  A 
woman was going to fuck him.  He wanted to fuck her 
but he didn't know what exactly what he was supposed to 
do.  He knew that you pushed you prick into that slick 
sheath that he'd felt, but what did you do then? 
 	Anne said he would know what to do but he still 
didn't believe it.  He didn't even believe this was 
happening to him.  He hadn't thought he would fuck a girl 
till he was real old, fifteen or sixteen, at least. 
 	Anne had him lay on his back.  This was what 
the man and woman in the first graphic David had shown 
were doing.  Good, Anne would get on top and she would 
be doing it to him instead of him doing it to her.  He 
forgot to be scared and watched real close. 
 	Anne took his prick between her fingers, and 
positioned it between those slick cunt lips.  She moved 
her hips down and Pat saw his prick disappear into a 
woman's cunt for the first time in his life.  Wow!  Did 
that feel good.  None of the things he ever did while he 
was jerking off ever felt this good to him. 
 	Anne lifted her hips and his prick come into view 
glistening with her cunt juices.  His hips lurched off the 
bed as Anne moved her cunt down over his prick again 
and her bush slapped his groin.  Anne pulled up again 
and Pat pulled back.  Wow!  He was doing it!  He was 
fucking a woman!  He hoped he didn't shoot off too soon. 
He wanted this to last as long as possible.
 	Anne's tit swung over his face and the nipple 
brushed his lips.  Instinct went to work.  Pat sucked the 
nipple into his mouth and felt it get hard.  As Anne 
lowered her hips he pushed up with his and he lowered 
his hips as she lifted up so only the head of his prick was 
still buried in her cunt.  Anne pulled the nipple out of his 
mouth and offered him the other. 
 	"I told you that you'd know what to do.  You're a 
perfect little lover. Push your prick into me! Ahhh!  Suck 
my tit!  Oooo!  I'm coming!  Your lovely young prick is 
bringing me off!" 
 	Anne's cunt contracted around Pat's prick and 
that was the last straw.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, 
dribble, dribble; Pat's young boy cum inundated Anne's 
cunt.  His hips slowed down and Anne rubbed her cunt 
against his groin.  He lost his hard on and his limp prick 
slipped out of Anne's cunt.  Anne rolled him on to his side 
and hugged and kissed him. 
 	Anne's tongue rub against his lips.  He'd heard 
about this.  It was french kissing.  He opened his mouth, 
Anne rubbed her tongue against his.  Wow!  It sounded 
yucky but he really liked it.  He pushed his tongue into 
Anne's mouth and she sucked on it.  Another out of this 
world sensation!  He sucked Anne's tongue back into his 
mouth again.  This was neat. 
 	His prick was getting hard again.  Anne reached 
between their bodies and ran her hand up and down the 
length of it. 
 	"Oh, you have another boner.  We'll do 
something for that.  I'll bet you never had your cock 
sucked." 
 	Pat was shocked, he had seen that graphic of a 
woman with a guy's prick in her mouth but didn't believe 
it.  Even if women did that to guys, he never expected to 
have it happen to him.  Suppose his prick shot off in her 
mouth. That would be a disaster. 
 	While Pat was going over this in his mind Anne 
was acting.  Anne moved down on the bed and licked a 
couple of drops of pre cum from his pisshole.  Wow! 
Pat's hips shot off the bed.  It was totally unexpected and 
it felt as good as fucking.  Anne ran her tongue around 
the head of his prick.  His whole body quivered. 
 	Anne was an experienced woman.  Her husband 
had left her seven years before and after two years 
without she wanted some sex.  In the last five years she 
had gotten to three odd job boys.  Pat was the youngest 
and she thought the cutest.  His three and a half inch cock 
was absolutely beautiful.  She licked the white shaft with 
its tracery of blue veins and around its pink head.  She 
knew how touchy teen age pricks were and she knew how 
to work all the most sensitive spots.  Pat was getting his 
first blow job from an expert. 
 	Anne licked the underside of Pat's prick, sucked 
the loose skin into her mouth, massaged it with her 
tongue, licked down the shaft, and then sucked on each of 
his balls.  Pat squirmed all over the bed from the 
exquisite sensations he was experiencing. 
 	Anne knew a twelve year old didn't have very 
much lasting power.  She wrapped her lips around the 
head of his prick.  She massaged it with her tongue and 
slowly lowered her head.  Pat's prick disappeared into 
Anne's mouth.  He still didn't believe this was happening 
to him. Anne lifted her head and his prick glistened with 
her spit. Wow!  He couldn't take much of this but he was 
going to enjoy every minute of it. 
 	The next time Anne's head came down his hips 
came up off the bed and he drove his prick as far into her 
mouth as far as he could.  His balls slap against Anne's 
chin.  He flexed his hips back as Anne lifted her head 
again.  Anne bobbed her head faster and faster.  Pat could 
feel the cum rising from his balls.  He tried to pull away 
but Anne held his hips firmly and bobbed her head up and 
down.  Her cheeks were hollow she was sucking so hard. 
 	"Let go!  I'm going to shoot off!  I'm going to 
shoot my stuff in your mouth.  Please let me go." 
 	Anne bobbed her head and sucked.  Pat had 
warned Anne.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, 
dribble; Pat's hips jerked and he let loose a fresh load of 
young boy cum.  He watched Anne suck every drop of his 
cum out of his prick and swallowed it.  She kept sucking 
until his prick was reduced to its limp state.  With one 
final suck she raised her head and let his flaccid prick 
slide out of her mouth. 
 	"Pat, if I wasn't prepared to drink your cum I 
wouldn't have started to suck your cock.  I like to make 
you shoot off in my mouth and I like the taste of your 
cum.  Making you feel good makes me feel good too.  I 
had an orgasm while you were shooting your cum into my 
mouth." 
 	Anne kissed Pat again.  He knew what Anne 
expected him to do and opened his mouth.  Anne pushed 
her tongue into his mouth and he tasted some of the cum 
that he’d shot into her mouth.  He sucked on her tongue, 
then pushed his tongue in her mouth and licked inside so 
he could taste some more of his cum.  He reached 
between their bodies, pushed three fingers into Anne’s 
cunt, and wiggled them.  Anne wiggled back.  He was 
going to make her feel good that way again then had 
another idea. 
 	"Ms. Wollenski, uh, Anne?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"Uh, I've never seen a girl down there.  Can I see 
what it looks like?" 
 	"Pat, you can talk plainer that.  You want to see 
my cunt.  You had your prick in my cunt and you fucked 
me.  I sucked your cock and gave you a blow job.  You 
shot your cum into my mouth.  I'm sure you know all 
those words and they are very appropriate for what we're 
doing.  Now you say it that way." 
 	Pat blushed.  How could he use those words with 
a lady when he had difficulty using them with David but 
he didn't want to displease Anne.  If she were displeased 
maybe she wouldn't do more of these things with him.  He 
took a deep breath and braced himself. 
 	"I fucked you and shot off in your cunt.  After 
that you sucked my cock and gave me a real good blow 
job.  I shot another load of cum in your mouth and you 
swallowed it."  Pat, looked at Anne again, took a deep 
breath, and blushed.  "You're a real good cocksucker and 
I liked the way it felt. There, is that better?  Now can I 
see what your cunt looks like inside?" 
 	Pat was blushing again and Anne held him close, 
kissed him, and ran her hand on the back of his neck.  She 
liked this innocent young kid.  She would get them this 
young all the time from now on.  
	She hoped she could hang on to Pat for a year or 
two, after that he would probably be on the prowl for 
girls his own age.  With what she taught him he'd be able 
to take good care of each of his conquests. 
 	"Yes, much better.  I'm glad you think I'm a good 
cocksucker.  You didn't do such a bad job fucking me 
either.  You made me come several times.  Of course you 
can explore my cunt and find out what a woman's 
plumbing looks like.  I have to admit that it's pretty well 
hidden.  It not like a boy, you do have to get real close to 
examine it.  Scoot down on the bed and see what you can 
find out." 
 	Pat scooted.  He got between Anne's legs. She 
lifted her knees and spread them.  Her cunt looked pretty 
sloppy with his cum oozing out of it but he couldn't see 
very much of what was on the inside.  He reached for it 
then looked up at Anne. 
 	"Go ahead, explore.  I'll like the feel your fingers 
in there.  It will feel as good to me as it felt to you when I 
held your prick." 
 	Pat turned his attention back to Anne's cunt.  He 
held the hairy outer lips apart.  He sniffed.  It smelled real 
good.  His prick start to get hard again.  Pat was 
examining the inside of a cunt.
 	There were another pair of pink lips, down low, 
inside the hairy ones.  That must be where he had pushed 
his fingers and later on his prick.  He pushed his fingers 
in again and watched the lips closed around his fingers.  
	He wiggled his fingers and Anne wiggled in 
response.  She liked that so he wiggled them back and 
forth.  There was a bump above those inside lips.  Pat 
rubbed it and Anne wiggled again.  He wondered what 
that was, he raised his eyebrows and looked up at her.
 	"That's my clitoris.  It's usually called a clit.  It 
feels good when you rub it, it's supposed to be just about 
as sensitive as the head of your prick." 
 	Anne's clit got bigger as Pat rubbed it.  It must 
be the equivalent of his getting a hard on.  Gee, her cunt 
smelled real good.  He sniffed his finger.  He tentatively 
stuck out his tongue and licked it.  It tasted as good as it 
smelled. 
 	Like most boys his age Pat had heard about 
lapping cunt but like most boys his age it was another 
thing he didn't really believe.  Anne had sucked his cock, 
would she want to have him to lap her cunt?  He looked 
at her again.  Anne was grinning.  It was as if she were 
reading his mind. 
 	"Go ahead, give it a try.  You might find you like 
it.  Most men do." 
 	That was like a dare.  She was telling him if he 
were a grown man he would do it.  He wouldn't prove he 
was a boy.  He looked at her cunt.  That moisture was 
mostly his cum and he drank his cum all the time when he 
jerked off.  He thought it would probably taste just as 
good from her cunt as it did from his hand.  Her cunt 
juices smelled real good too.  If they tasted like they 
smelled they wouldn’t too bad either.  He got between her 
legs, took a deep breath, and ran his tongue along the 
inside of her outer cunt lips.  Anne's hips jerked.  It didn't 
taste bad at all!  He rather liked it. 
 	He grinned and Anne grinned back.  This kid was 
a find.  It had taken her months to get other odd job boys 
to lap cunt.  One of them had never done it.  Pat was 
about to lap her cunt on the day he lost his virginity. This 
made his tongue feel even better in her cunt. 
 	Pat licked her cunt again.  If Anne's clit was as 
sensitive as his prick he knew it would feel good if he 
licked it.  It felt good when she licked on the head of his 
prick.  He licked her clit and her hips moved.  He licked 
some more.  It was big enough so he could suck it into his 
mouth.  Anne wiggled when he did that and he knew that 
he was making her feel good. 
 	He moved his mouth down to the inner cunt lips 
and sucked some cum out.  Anne wiggled some more.  He 
thrust his tongue between the lips and pushed it in and 
out.  Anne's hips were up off the bed by now.  This was 
neat.  He liked lapping cunt.  He liked the way he could 
control Anne's response.  He pushed his tongue in and out 
a couple more times then sucked on her clit again.  Anne 
was moaning and tossing her head from side to side. 
 	"Ahhh!  Ohhh!  You're making me come.  I'm 
coming!  Oooo!  Lap my cunt!  Suck my clit!  You're 
making me come!" 
 	Pat followed her direction.  Her cunt contracted 
around his tongue.  This was real neat.  He never realized 
he could make a woman act like this.  Wow! 
 	Anne pushed his head away.  His ministrations 
were driving her up the wall.  She reached her limit.  Pat 
sat back on his heels wearing a shit eating grin.  He'd 
done a good job and he was proud of it.  Lapping cunt 
was a lot of fun.  Anne knew that a boy this age needed 
encouragement and praise to bolster his ego. 
 	"Well, you certainly figured out what you were 
supposed to do to make me feel good.  I told you that you 
would know what to do.  Your instincts are good and you 
don’t mind going with them.  That was one of the best 
cunt lappings I've ever had.  I could almost swear you've 
done this before.  Do you like lapping cunt?  Was it fun 
lapping my cunt?"
 	"Gees, yeh.  I started to do it just to pay you back 
and make you feel good for sucking my cock but I got to 
like it after a while.  It's fun making you wiggle your hips 
and toss your head from side to side like that.  You don't 
have to suck my cock to get me to lap your cunt any 
more.  I'd do it anyway." 
 	Anne pulled Pat up and kissed and hugged him.
 	"Pat, I didn't suck your cock just to get you to lap 
my cunt.  I like sucking cock for itself the same way you 
like lapping cunt.  I like to make you feel good the same 
way you like to make me feel good.  What's this?  You've 
got another hard on.  You get on top and fuck me.  Get on 
your knees between my legs.  That's right.  Now we'll get 
your prick into my cunt.  That's right now push." 
 	Pat followed instructions.  Anne reached down 
and positioned his prick at the entrance of her cunt.  Pat's 
prick slid into those inner cunt lips again.  He lay there 
for a moment savoring the sensation of that warm sheath 
around his prick then flexed his hips.  His prick rode out 
then back into Anne's cunt. 
 	Wow!  He was fucking again.  Anne wrapped 
her legs around his hips.  Pat repeated the hip thrust and 
he felt Anne's crotch come up to meet his.  She moved her 
hips in opposition to Pat's cock thrusts and their bodies 
slapped together each time they met.
 	Pat had come three times in the last hour and a 
half.  He had a lot more staying power now and he had a 
lot more control of what he was doing.  He was in no 
hurry to shoot off this time.  He eased his hips down until 
he felt his prick fully engulfed In Anne's warm, slick cunt 
then slowly pulled back to get the most of the mild 
friction of Anne's slick sheath on his hard prick.  Anne 
matched Pat's slow rhythm. 
 	Gradually Pat picked up the tempo.  Anne's cunt 
contracted.  His hips flashed up and down.  Anne's hips 
ground round and round.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, 
dribble, dribble; he shot another load of cum into Anne's 
cunt.  Anne continued to move her hips till all the cum 
was milked out of Pat's cock and it was soft. 
 	Anne surprised Pat again.  She kissed him then 
turned his body around to lick the cum off his prick.  Her 
cunt was in front of his face.  Without thinking he lapped 
the remains of his cum and her cunt juices out of her 
cunt.  This completed, Pat turned around and kissed and 
hugged Anne some more. 
 	"My god!  Shirley will be home from ballet in a 
few minutes." 
 	Pat dressed.  Anne put on a bra and panties under 
her housecoat.  Pat was moving boxes up to the attic 
when Shirley came in the door.  Pat blushed.  What if she 
found out what he was doing with her mother.  Wow!  He 
had to be careful. 
 	His wanted to brag about this to the boys at 
school but he better not.  David would have it all over 
school in a day if he found out. The fewer people that 
found out the better off he was.  He didn't know what 
would happen if his parents ever found out. 
 	Anne paid Pat nine dollars for the three hours 
work.  Pat didn't want to take it.  Anne asked him what he 
would tell his parents if he didn't.  Pat reluctantly took the 
money.  It just didn't seem right that Anne should pay him 
money for what he'd done this afternoon. 
 	Anne reminded Pat that she had work for him 
next Wednesday.  Pat said he’d be back.  He hoped it was 
the same kind of work that he had done today.  
  	Pat did a lot of thinking on the way home.  Anne 
hadn't worn anything under her housecoat but put on a 
bra and panties when Shirley was due home.  She had 
personally led him up the steep stairs when she could 
have given him instructions.  She rubbed his cock when 
she had him on the landing.  It all couldn’t have been an 
accident.  She'd walked into the bathroom without 
knocking.
 	Pat came to some astute conclusions.  Anne 
hadn't hired him to do odd jobs.  She wanted him to fuck 
her.  She wanted to suck his cock and have him lap her 
cunt.  The way to get him in the house with her was with 
the pretext of giving him work.  Otherwise people would 
wonder what he was doing there.  His mother was one of 
those people.  He better have good answers to the 
questions she was bound to ask when he got home. 
 	Robin did have questions.  What did the 
Wolenski house look like?  What kind of jobs was he to 
do?  How had Ms. Wolenski treated him?  Wow!  If he 
told his mother the way Anne treated him, she would go 
through the roof.  Pat answered the questions in his usual 
detached manner.  He was glad he'd thought over his 
answers on the way home.  He could have been caught up 
any number of times. 
	After dinner Pat went to his bedroom, did his 
homework, and waited for Sarah to appear in her 
bedroom.  She showed up at nine and they went through 
the same routine as they had the night before.  Pat found 
that he enjoyed it more now that he had the experience 
with Anne.  He wondered if Sarah's cunt would taste the 
same as Anne's.  He'd like to try it and find out.



Chapter - 4 
 
 	The next afternoon David invited Pat over after 
school. Pat didn't see how he could decline.  He stopped 
to tell his mother and went next door to the Cohen's 
house.  Sarah met him at the door, led him into the living 
room, and gave Pat a big grin.  Pat was a little flustered 
but he grinned back at her.  When David wasn't looking 
Sarah made jerk off motions with her hand and Pat 
blushed. 
 	Sylvia made a big platter of sandwiches for the 
boys to take up to David's bedroom.  They played some 
computer games and David brought up the hidden files 
again.  They started with the woman on top of the man 
then the one with the guy getting his cock sucked then 
went on to some new ones.  The next one showed a man 
licking a woman's cunt.  David said he couldn't see how 
anyone could do something like that. 
 	Pat was a very honest person.  He very rarely 
told any lies or hid anything.  His life was now getting 
very complicated.  He blushed but said he didn't see how 
anyone could do that either.  He thought lapping Sarah's 
cunt would be a ball.  David just didn't know how much 
fun cunt lapping could be.  The next one showed a man 
and woman in the sixty nine position. 
 	David had his prick out and was jerking off. Pat 
pulled out his prick and jerked off.  They both came 
about the same time and caught their cum in wads of 
kleenex.  Pat decided David talked big but didn't know 
very much.  It was a lot more fun to eat your cum than to 
throw it in the waste paper basket.  There was a knock on 
the door. 
 	"David, your dental appointment, you're due 
there in fifteen minutes and we forgot it.  Why don't you 
leave Pat work at your PC while I take you.  We'll be 
back before an hour's up.  It's only an examination." 
 	David shrugged his shoulders and went out with 
his mother.  They weren't out of the house a minute when 
there was another knock on the bedroom door. 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"It's me, Sarah.  Can I come in?" 
 	Pat turned off the monitor so Sarah wouldn't see 
the graphic and opened the door for her.  She looked at 
the monitor, looked at Pat, and grinned. 
 	"Which one of his graphics do you have up?  Oh, 
Pat, after last night you shouldn't blush about that.  I 
think it was real neat the way you licked your cum off 
your hand. If you could let me see you do that you can 
surely talk about it with me." 
 	Pat didn't know what to say.  Sarah was right he 
had let her see him do things that he wouldn't even admit 
to doing a week ago.  He was taken off the hook when 
Sarah continued. 
 	"You know the reason I did those things with you 
last night?" 
 	"Uh, no." 
 	"When David told you my bedroom was across 
from yours you acted surprised.  You didn't let on that I'd 
let you see my tits.  I saw you watching me and I knew I 
could trust you.  If you had told David anything about it 
that would have been the end." 
 	"How did you hear what David and I talked 
about." 
 	"Here, let me show you." 
 	Sarah led Pat to a corner of the room.  She 
pointed to a place on the edge of some trim.  There was a 
tiny hole and she told him to look through.  He did and 
saw a lot of female clothes on hangers. 
 	"That's the walk in closet in my room.  I even 
watched you and David jerk off this afternoon.  That was 
fun.  Gee, it's easy to make you blush." 
 	Then Sarah looked at Pat and she blushed. 
 	"Uh, Pat?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"You know the things we did last night?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"I never felt a boy's thing, Uh, his prick.  If I let 
you feel my, uh, cunt, will you let me feel your prick?"
 	Pat still couldn't figure out why an older girl was 
interested in a young boy like him.
 	"You're fourteen, how come you want to play 
around with a little kid like me?" 
 	"Well, I do think you're cute and I sort of like 
you because of the way you talk to David and don't tell 
him everything you know.  I'd like to do these things with 
boys my age but they want me to do things I don't want to 
do yet.  I feel safer with you, you wouldn't try to make me 
do anything I didn't want to.  I do want to find out about 
boys, though, the same way you want to find out about 
girls." 
 	Sarah was blushing through this recitation.  He 
realized that it was hard for Sarah to tell him all these 
personal things and he was sure she was telling him the 
truth.  It would be fun to feel her cunt.  He couldn't think 
of any reason he shouldn't trade feels with her. 
 	"If you want to.  Shall we both get undressed?"
	Sarah hesitated. 
 	"Uh, no, not in the same room.  Just open you fly 
and I'll pull down my panties." 
 	Sarah reached up under her skirt and waited for 
Pat to make a move.  Pat unzipped his fly as Sarah pulled 
her panties down.  Pat pulled out his prick and Sarah 
exposed her pussy.  They looked at each other. 
 	Sarah reached over to touch Pat's cock.  Pat ran 
his finger along her snatch at the same time.  Sarah 
wrapped her fingers around Pat's prick.  Pat pushed his 
fingers between the outer lips of Sarah's cunt.  Sarah 
moved her hand up and down Pat's prick.  Pat pushed a 
finger between Sarah's inner cunt lips and pushed it in 
and out a couple of times.  Sarah shivered, pushed her 
hips forward, and took a deep breath. 
 	Pat got macho.  If Sarah wanted him to finger 
fuck her he knew how to make her feel much better than 
that.  He pulled his finger out of her cunt and his prick 
out of her hand.  He was sure that Sarah had never had 
her cunt lapped.  He like lapping cunt.  He'd thought of 
lapping her cunt last night.  He'd lap Sarah's cunt and 
give her the best feeling she ever had in her life. 
 	Pat got on his knees in front of Sarah and ran his 
tongue along the length of her blond fringed cunt.  She 
started to pull away then stood where she was.  She held 
her breath and looked down at Pat, her eyes wide with 
wonder.  She never expected a twelve year old to do this 
for her.  She knew that men did lap women's cunts.  She'd 
seen David's graphics that showed it being done.  She 
often wondered what it would feel like.  She wanted 
someone to lap her cunt but never expected Pat would do 
it for her.  She spread her knees farther apart. 
 	Pat licked along the whole length of Sarah's cunt 
again and pushed his tongue in and out between her inner 
cunt lips.  Sarah pushed her hips forward and held on to 
the back of his head.  He pushed his tongue into Sarah's 
tight sheath.  Pat pulled back a little then and licked 
Sarah's clit.  Sarah gasped.  He pulled her clit between 
his lips and sucked on it.  He massaged Sarah's erect clit 
with his tongue.  Sarah shuddered. 
 	"Oh, Pat, I never knew that anything could feel 
this good.  Ahhh!  I never thought you'd do this.  Ohhh!  
I love what you're doing.  Oooo!" 
 	Pat didn't need the encouragement but he liked to 
hear it.  He wanted to make Sarah feel real good the first 
time just like Anne had made it feel real good the first 
time she sucked his cock.  He hardened his tongue and 
went back to pushing it in and out of Sarah tight inner 
cunt lips.   He couldn't get his tongue as far into Sarah as 
he had in Anne. Maybe that was because Sarah was a 
virgin.  From what she had said she hadn't done anything 
with a boy before.
 	Sarah pressed her cunt as hard as she could 
against Pat's face.  She was having multiple orgasms for 
the first time in her life.  She moaned and rubbed her cunt 
up and down Pat's face.  Sarah was sobbing as she 
pushed Pat's face away from her wet cunt.  Pat sat back 
on his heels, grinned, and waited for Sarah to recover. 
 	"Where did you learn how to do that?  You made 
me feel so good.  I didn't think anything could feel that 
good as that.  Oh, Pat, get up off your knees and give me 
a kiss.  Who taught you how to do that, Pat?" 
 	Now Pat was stuck.  How could he answer that 
question.  He wouldn’t let any one know about Anne.
 	"Uh, would you like me to tell David what I did 
and who I did it with?" 
 	"Oh, Pat you're right, I can't ask what you do 
with anyone else.  I thought you were too young to have 
felt a girl down there."  Sarah hesitated, then blurted out, 
"Uh, am I supposed to suck your, uh, cock now?" 
 	"Not if you don't want to do it.  I like lapping 
cunt.  I had a lot of fun lapping yours and making you 
feel good.  I like to have my cock sucked too, but you 
don't have to do it.  Only do it if you want to.  If all you 
want to do is hold my prick, or jerk me off, that's all right 
too.  Don't do anything you don't want to do." 
 	Sarah was holding Pat's prick.  She looked at it, 
leaned over, and licked a drop of pre cum off the tip.  She 
looked up at Pat then licked again.  She looked up once 
more and grinned. 
 	"I was sort of afraid of it but now I've felt it, it's 
not so bad.  I do want to suck your prick but I'm still a 
little afraid.  Can I stop if I don't like it?" 
 	"Sure.  I'll try pull out before I shoot my cum.  
You may not like me to shoot off in your mouth." 
 	"Did the other person let you do it?" 
 	"Yeh, she drank all my cum." 
 	"Then shoot off in my mouth too.  If It tastes too 
bad to me I'll just spit it out.  What do I do.  I don't know 
what to do, I've never done this before." 
 	"Well, You lick around the head and  -" 
 	Pat didn't know how to continue so he fell back 
on Anne's speech when he confessed his ignorance. 
 	"Gee, just do what you want to.  Your instinct 
will tell you what to do.  You'll find out what feels good 
to me by the way I react and you'll know what to do." 
 	Sarah licked the head of Pat's prick again and 
hesitated again.  She was afraid of getting undressed in 
the same room with a boy but she did want to see more.
 	"Uh, will you pull your pants all the way down, 
Pat, uh, I want to see your balls too.  They looked real 
cute when I saw them through the window.  Please." 
 	Pat had no objections he didn't mind being naked 
in the same room as a girl any more.  He grinned, pulled 
down his pants and underpants, and sat down on the edge 
of a chair.  He wasn't sure he could take a blow job 
standing up.  Sarah got on her knees between his legs and 
licked another drop of pre cum off of his prick.  She did 
just as Pat had directed.  She licked all around the excited 
red head of his prick and down along the sensitive 
underside of the white shaft.  She reached his balls and 
instinct did take over, she licked them then sucked on 
them one at a time. 
 	She looked up at Pat's face.  He wasn't grinning 
any more.  His mouth was open, he was holding his 
breath, and watching her every move.  She was making 
him feel good.  Sarah licked up the white shaft, ran her 
tongue around the head of his prick and sucked the head 
into her mouth.  She was surprised how good the satiny 
skin rubbing across the hard core felt in her mouth.  She 
lowered her head until his whole prick was in her mouth. 
 	Pat held himself stiff.  Sarah liked sucking cock 
and it was fun just for itself.  She raised her head, 
lowered it again, and felt Pat's body quiver.  She was 
making him feel as good as he had made her feel.  His 
hips came up as she lowered her head and drove his prick 
to the entrance to her throat.  She bobbed her head again 
and he responded with a hip thrust. 
 	"Ahhh!  Ohhh!  I'm going to shoot my cum.  
Oooo!  I'm going to come in your mouth." 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat 
delivered a full load of young boy cum into Sarah's virgin 
mouth.  She gagged at first but that other person had 
drunk Pat's cum, she would to.  She did like the flavor of 
his cum.  It was only the idea that gagged her.  She 
swallowed every drop and licked up a few drops that 
leaked over Pat's balls.  Sarah held Pat's limp prick in her 
hand, looked up at Pat, and grinned.  He grinned right 
back.  They both knew they would do this together again. 
They both hoped it would be soon. 
 	"Gee, your mother and brother will be back 
soon!" 
 	They quickly rearranged their clothing. 
 	"What graphic were you looking at, Pat." 
 	Pat grinned again and turned on the monitor.  It 
was the sixty nine.  Sarah laughed. 
 	"Well we certainly didn't have to study that to see 
how it was done." 
 	She left the room and David came back.  Pat left 
in a few moments for dinner.  He wondered what David 
would think if he knew what he’d done in his bedroom. 
 	Dinner went as usual that night.  Pat answered 
the usual questions about his school work and mentioned 
how much a PC like David's would help him with his 
school work.  Right after dinner his father stopped him on 
his way upstairs to do his homework. 
 	"I have to talk to you for a minute, Pat." 
 	Had his father found out some of the things he 
was doing?  Pat went into the family room.  He didn't see 
how they could have found anything out. 
 	"Yes, dad?" 
 	"You've done nothing but talk about the PC setup 
that David has since you first saw it.  Would you like one 
like it?" 
 	"Wow!" 
 	"You'll have to work for it." 
 	"Gee, I don't mind.  I'd do anything for a setup 
like that.  It's real neat." 
 	"Well, I have a problem at work.  We're having a 
lot of trouble with a scene that they're shooting in a movie 
at the studio. It doesn’t play right at all and it is a crucial 
scene.  If it doesn’t get across right the whole picture 
could flop.  
	They want me to rewrite the scene.  The problem 
is that they want it done this weekend.  Sue Charmin 
plays the role opposite a boy that’s just your age.  She 
doesn’t like the scene as it is and will here Saturday 
morning.  We're going to work on it until it's right. 
	They could send a kid actor out of the studio with 
her but they asked if you'd be a stand in and read the 
boy's lines opposite her.  You'll have to stay home all 
weekend and be ready to do the scene over and over.  It 
won't be an easy job." 
 	"You mean I'm going to meet Sue Charmin.  Gee, 
she's my favorite actress.  She's neat." 
 	"Well, she may be neat but you may have another 
problem with this.  This is a very adult movie and this 
scene is very specific.  It's the story of woman who 
seduces her nephew.  You'll be reading the nephew's lines 
and some of them are very suggestive.  Do you 
understand what I'm saying?" 
 	Pat blushed but he nodded yes. 
 	"Do you think you can handle it?" 
 	"Uh, I guess so." 
 	Pat looked at his father and grinned. 
 	"I'd probably be a lot less embarrassed if you 
weren't there." 
 	Sean and Robin both laughed at that and hugged 
and kissed Pat. They realized that his observation had 
been very astute.  It had taken a lot of honesty and 
courage to let him say it to them. 
 	"I'm sure my presence will embarrass you, I have 
to be there unfortunately.  I know you are very interested 
in sex.  Every boy your age who is just maturing is.  I 
expect that you will understand what's going on in the 
scene.  Do you think you could live with that." 
 	Pat blushed but grinned at his father.
 	"Yeh, I guess I can.  It probably won't be too bad 
once I get used to it." 
 	"I've  already told the producer what your price 
would be and he agreed to it.  Get a list of that setup of 
David's and all of it's components and software.  If you 
get it this evening, I'll give to one of the gofers tomorrow 
and you will probably have it before the end of next 
week." 
 	"Is Sue Charmin really coming to our house on 
Saturday?" 
 	"Yes, and if we don't finish Saturday we'll work 
into the night and she'll sleep in our spare bedroom. Don’t 
tell anyone that she'll be here or we might have a crowd 
of spectators around the house for the entire weekend." 
 	"Gee, can I go over and get the specs on his PC 
from David?" 
 	"Better call first." 
 	Pat dialed their number and Sarah answered.  He 
told her what he wanted.  She hollered at David then said 
he should come on over.  As he was about to hang up she 
said he should remember tonight.  Pat hurried over and 
got the list he needed.  It was real neat that he was going 
to get a setup like that.  He wondered what Sue Charmin 
was like.  Well he would find out Saturday. 
 	Pat got back home, worked on his homework till 
nine o'clock, and got undressed.  He didn't bother to put 
on his pajamas.  Since he'd lapped Sarah's cunt and she'd 
sucked his cock, there really wasn't very much left to 
hide.  Pat's prick hardened up in anticipation. 
 	Promptly at five after nine Sarah turned on the 
light in her room.  She came to the window and formed 
her mouth into an oval and sucked on her finger as if it 
were a cock.  Pat's cock started to throb and a drop of pre 
cum formed on it's tip.  Sarah pulled off her clothes and 
fondled her tits.  She came over to the window and held 
her cunt open with one hand while she rubbed her clit 
with the other. 
	Pat spit on his hand and jerked off.  Sarah finger 
fucked her cunt.  Pat saw Sarah's hips jerk just as his 
spurts of cum arched through the air.  It was a waste but 
he knew that Sarah wanted to see that.  He licked the 
dribbles off his hand and watched Sarah suck the cunt 
juice off her fingers. 
 	Pat liked the taste of Sarah's cunt juice.  It was 
milder than Anne's and he thought it tasted better.  He 
wanted to get together with her and lap her cunt again.  It 
wouldn't be easy with David around but they would 
figure out a way.  Maybe on the day that David went for 
his music lesson. 
 	Their evening activities over, Pat and Sarah 
turned out the lights and went to sleep.  Pat woke up 
during the night dreaming about Sue Charmin.  He 
pretended he was lapping her cunt and jerked off again.  
He wondered what Sue's cunt juice would taste like.



Chapter - 5 
 
 	Friday passed in a sort of a dream.  Sue Charmin 
would be at his house the next day.  She was his best 
fantasy fuck when he jerked off.  He had gone to sleep 
many nights pretending she was pulling his prick.  Now 
she was going to be in his house.  Wow!  He hoped he 
didn't blush when he looked at her.  Maybe she was even 
going to sleep in the same house with him.  He got a hard 
on just thinking about that.  Wow, again! 
 	Pat was up at six.  He didn't want to miss Sue's 
arrival. Sean was already at his typewriter.  He'd been up 
most of the night trying to get it right.  This was a very 
troublesome scene.  He'd redone it at least a dozen times 
and each time it came out either insipid or vulgar.  Robin 
made a big breakfast for her men.  She wanted to get Pat 
to eat before the tension started to mount. 
 	Sue Charmin arrived at the door as they finished 
breakfast and Pat's tension mounted right away.  What he 
had been afraid happened in the most obvious way.  He 
got a hard on and, of course, he blushed.  Sue gushed 
over Pat and said what a cute kid he was and he was just 
the right age for the part.  Sue came over to Pat and 
hugged and kissed him.  Pat was shocked when she 
pushed her tongue into his mouth.  His prick got hard 
again and rubbed against her crotch.
 	Sue rubbed her crotch against his prick.  He 
almost shot off in his pants.  Pat thought it was going to 
be real hard working with Sue Charmin.  He knew his 
cock would be real hard if she kissed him like that very 
often.  He would have to get away every now and then 
and jerk off.
 	Sean gave a script to Sue and another to Pat.  He 
took Pat to another room while Sue read her script. 
 	"Pat, I know it's embarrassing but don't let Sue's 
kiss bother you.  She does that to every male.  Just don't 
pay any attention to it." 
 	Pat blushed. 
 	"Dad, I don't want to pay any attention but some 
parts of me do and it shows." 
 	Sean smiled and gave his son a hug. 
 	"Well, you obviously have a normal healthy 
response.  There's nothing you can do about it.  It's 
known in literature as 'the gallant reflex', because it 
shows a woman that she is attractive to you.  It is a 
reflex, it's difficult to do, but try to ignore it.  If Sue 
kissed me like that I'd respond the same way.  Don't 
worry, if Sue notices she'll just be flattered.  She needs to 
know that she has that affect on any male of any age. 
 	"This scene shouldn't be difficult for you.  I used 
you and a lot of your mannerisms as a model.  Read the 
lines naturally.  The words just before something your 
character says are known as a cue.  When you hear your 
cue, read your next line.  Some lines are suggestive.  Try 
not to let that affect you.  If they do, that would also be 
natural so just react normally.  Read the script several 
times but don't memorize it.  You're going to read the part 
of Jamie." 
 	Pat read the script.  Wow!  It was suggestive.  It 
started out almost like what happened with Anne and 
him.  They even used some of the same words.  Toward 
the end of the scene he thought it got sort of muddled.  He 
shouldn't have any trouble following this if only he didn't 
get a hard on and blush. 
 	The part of the scene where they just talked and 
talked might be difficult.  He went back to the family 
room where they were going to run through the scene.
 	Sue read her lines in a very flat monotone.  Pat 
read his in a naturally with natural inflections.  It was one 
of the pivotal scenes in the movie.  When they finished 
the first read through Sue wanted to do it again.  This 
time she sounded natural and it was as if they were 
having a conversation.  Pat was elated.  This was fun and 
he was going to get a PC for doing it. 
 	After the second read through Sue wanted to 
block the scene.  Sean explained to Pat that this was 
positioning the people on the set while they read their 
lines so that things looked natural.  He pointed out the 
blocking instructions in the script.  Pat nodded that he 
understood. 
 	"Sean, do you have a video camera?  Why don't 
you tape this so we can see how it plays?" 
 	Sean got out his Video camera, set it up and 
prepared to shoot the takes. 
 	The blocking instructions said that the scene 
opened on Jamie sitting on a couch with one leg folded 
under him reading a book.  (That was easy for Pat.  It 
was the way he usually sat and read.)  Pat got into the 
proper position. 
 	"all right, Camera!  Action!" 
 	Sue enters the room, looks at Jamie, and walks to 
the center of the room.  Jamie sees her, his face lights up, 
he jumps up, runs over to her, and throws his arms 
around her.  He gives his opening line. 
 	"Aunt Mary, I'm so glad to see you.  I haven't 
seen you since last Christmas." 
 	Mary hugs and kisses Jamie.  (Sue pushed her 
tongue into Pat's mouth again.) 
 	Pat got a hard on and he thought the hell with 
this.  He sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth, rubbed it 
with his tongue, and hunched his hard prick into her 
crotch.  Sue felt his prick rub against her, let go and burst 
out laughing.  Sean wanted to know what the problem 
was. 
 	"Your smart ass son has just told me to pay 
attention to business and not to fuck around with him or 
he'd make me pay for it.  When I teased him with a french 
kiss he sucked on my tongue and dry fucked me.  Pat, are 
you trying to tell me to put up or shut up?  By the way, 
that's a fair sized prick on a kid your age.  Do you know 
how to use it?  I think you'd be marvelous in this part, 
Pat.  Sean, we have to get rid of Buddy.  He's to old for 
the part anyway." 
 	Pat was astonished at the language this woman 
was using in front of him and his father.  People in polite 
society just didn't talk like this.  He'd managed the french 
kiss and the crotch rub without a blush but he couldn't get 
by this.  Pat figured discretion was the better part of 
valor.  He managed to look confused.  Sean looked at his 
son then he cocked his head and grinned at Sue. 
 	"It seems my adolescent son has more savoir 
faire than I gave him credit for but don't put too much 
pressure on him, Sue, he's only twelve.  Maybe he should 
have the part.  I better have a word or two with him but 
I'll leave that for later.  Lets start over.  Pat, you'll have 
to excuse Sue for the language she uses.  Don't let it 
embarrass you. From the act you just put on I think you 
can take it in stride." 
 	They started the scene again.  Pat sat down on 
the couch. 
 	"All right, Camera! Action!" 
 	Sue makes her entrance.  Jamie runs to her and 
says his line.  Alice kisses Jamie and he abruptly pulls 
away.  Sue opens her eyes in surprise. 
 	"Why Jamie, You've grown up in the eight 
months since I saw you." 
 	Jamie looks embarrassed.  (Pat was, he still had a 
hard on.) 
 	"Uh, yeh, I guess I have." 
 	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 
 	"I know I've changed, but I really don't feel 
grown up, Aunt Mary." 
 	That was just like when he told Anne that he 
didn't know what to do.  Pat put the same amount of 
confusion in his voice that he used when he said it to 
Anne.  A thought struck Pat. 
 	"Dad?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"There should be more there." 
 	"You sound like an actor.  Always trying to pad 
your part.  What else should you say?" 
 	"Uh, sort of, well something like, 'I feel more 
confused than grown up.'" 
 	"Sean, the boy's right.  Pat we'll take it from my 
line.  Try it again and use your own words." 
 	Sue went back to the script. 
 	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 
 	"I know I've changed, Aunt Mary, but I feel more 
confused than grown up.  I feel things differently and I 
don't know how to act." 
 	"Of course you don't.  You're surrounded by 
woman and there's no man here for a role model." 
 	Sue put in her own ad lib.  She stopped and 
looked at Sean.  I think your kid just killed the rest of the 
page.  Do you want to work it over.  Sean looked at Pat 
in a funny way and shrugged. 
 	"They're better than my lines.  Pat, sit with me as 
a consultant.  I've been trying to remember how I felt 
when I was twelve.  You know what a twelve year old 
will do and say.  Will you excuse us, Sue?" 
 	"Sure, I'll go upstairs and lie down." 
 	Sean took Pat into the family room.  He cocked 
his head and looked at Pat in that funny way again. 
 	"Pat, I was a couple of years older than you when 
a widow lady introduced me to sex.  You've had an 
experience like that or you couldn't have handled Sue the 
way you did.  Don't look so scared.  I'm not angry or 
upset.  It happens all the time.  I don't care who and when 
and don't want to know, but if you recently went through 
something like this scene is supposed to portray I'd like to 
hear about it.  I may have to rewrite the whole thing." 
 	Sean didn't rush Pat he let him think it out. 
 	"Uh, all right, dad.  It's sort of embarrassing but I 
guess I can tell you how it happened." 
 	Pat described some of the circumstances without 
too much detail.  He described pressing against Anne and 
what happened when she rubbed his prick.  He didn't use 
the word prick he just said that she 'rubbed me' and 'my 
stuff shot into my pants'. 
 	"All right, stop there.  That sounds terrific, how 
do we get it in the sequence we're using or do we have to 
start over?" 
 	"Suppose Sue looks at my pants when she says 
I've grown up, then hugs me again and gives me a long 
french kiss.  After that she can do the things just the way 
they happened.  Gee, dad, that's the way it should be done 
but I don't know if I can do it.  The same thing might 
happen to me again and I'd want to crawl into a hole." 
 	Sean hugged his young son. 
 	"Pat, we're going to try it that way.  If it's real 
enough to do that to you then think of how it will look on 
the screen.  Okay scoot.  Let me get all this down."
 	Sean gave Pat and Sue two pages of script.  They 
did a first read through, then a read through in a more 
natural manner.  Sue looked at Sean then Pat. 
 	"Sean, if we get away with this it'll bring the 
house down.  Do you think you can really do this, Pat?" 
 	Pat nodded his head and blushed.  They were 
ready to try blocking.
 	"Camera!  Action!" 
 	They went through the scene from the top.  They 
got to the point where Jamie pulls away. 
 	Sue opens her eyes in surprise and looks a 
Jamie's crotch.  Jamie looks embarrassed. 
 	"Why Jamie, You've grown up in the eight 
months since I saw you." 
 	"Uh, yeh, I guess I have." 
 	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 
 	"I know I've changed, Aunt Mary, but I feel more 
confused than grown up.  I feel things differently and I 
don't know how to act." 
 	"Of course you don't.  You're surrounded by 
women and there's no man here that you can use as a role 
model." 
 	Following the blocking instructions Alice slowly 
moves toward Jamie and gently pulls him up from the 
couch then hugs him.  She kisses him like an aunt then 
changes it into a french kiss.  Jamie's hips push toward 
Alice.  She moves her head back and looks at Jamie’s 
face.  Alice pushes her hips toward Jamie then reaches 
between their bodies.  
	Jamie's hips jerk and he pulls away and turns.  A 
dark stain spreads in Jamie's pants crotch. (Pat hadn't 
jerked off that morning.  Sue had rubbed her crotch 
against his hard prick then grabbed it in her hand and 
pumped it several times.  He'd had as much as he could 
take.  He'd shot off in his pants again the same way he 
had when Anne rubbed his prick.)  Sue didn’t realize 
what had happened and continued with her lines.
 	"Oh, Jamie, I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to have that 
sort of an affect on you." 
 	Fade. 
 	"Wow! Cut and Can it.  Sean, that's marvelous.  
It couldn't be better.  Pat, you're a natural." 
 	Pat stayed turned away.  His face was beet red.  
Sue went to hug him in her exuberance and he wouldn't 
turn back toward her. 
 	"Oh, no.  You didn't.  Oh, Pat, I'm sorry.  I didn't 
mean to have that sort of an affect on you." 
 	Sue was an actress and she couldn't help cribbing 
her own lines. Sean looked at his son, got between Sue 
and Pat, and patted Pat on his shoulder.
 	"It's all right, Pat.  Remember you couldn't help 
what happened.  Go up and change your pants.  I'll keep 
Sue busy for a while." 
 	Pat scooted upstairs as fast as he could.
 	"Sue, you're right about one thing, we have to cut 
out the rest of that scene.  That action says a hell of a lot 
more than the script does in the next two pages of 
dialogue.  Let's run that tape as it is and see how it 
plays." 
 	Sean pulled the tape out of the camera and set it 
up on the TV.  Sean ran it and both of them watched 
closely. Neither one of them said a word while Sean ran 
the tape three more times. 
 	"Wow!  The way this turned out I think I have to 
rewrite the whole seduction scene too.  Do you want to 
wait around while I do it and see how it goes?" 
 	"Sean, when your son gets presentable again let 
me talk to him.  You work that camera.  I think the two of 
us can improvise that scene and do a better job than you 
can do on your typewriter.  Even if it doesn't play, I bet 
it'll give you plenty of ideas about how it should go.  That 
boy is an absolute natural, I'd think at his age he would 
be too petrified to get a hard on let alone shoot off in his 
pants." 
 	"Oh, Sue, take it easy on him.  At his age his 
prick is so sensitive he can shoot off thinking about cunt. 
 The way you've been coming on to him, you have him 
out of his mind.  Don't forget, up till today, you've been a 
sex symbol to him not a person.  What would have hap-
pened to you when you were twelve if Clark Gable 
pushed a finger into your cunt and finger fucked you?" 
 	"You do have a way with words.  Okay, I'll try to 
ease off.  But that kid of yours is so appealing and sexy 
that he has me just as horny as I have him.  We have to 
get him in the part.  He'll steal the show.  The other 
headliners in the cast will be furious." 
 	They waited for a red faced Pat to come back and 
told him what they were going to do.  Sean gave him the 
script and let him read the seduction scene.  Pat didn't like 
it.  It couldn't happen that way.  It was to stilted, although 
Pat couldn't have expressed it that way.  The scene was to 
take place the next day and it started the same way.  That 
was all right as far as it went.  Pat took his place. 
 	"Camera!  Action!" 
 	Alice enters from an interior door, wearing a 
dressing gown.  Jamie looks up.  His face lights up. 
 	"Oh, Aunt Mary, you're up early." 
 	Alice sits down opposite him and crosses her 
legs.  Her gown separates and rides up her legs.  Jamie 
looks at her and blushes.  He moves his book over his lap. 
 	"Is something the matter, Jamie?" 
 	Jamie looks confused and turns his eyes away. 
 	"Uh, please close your gown, Aunt Mary, I can't 
help it but it does things to me." 
 	Alice spreads her legs a little farther. 
 	"Jamie, look at me.  Don't you like what you 
see?" 
 	"Gees, yeh.  But it makes me want to do things. 
Things that aren't nice." 
 	"That's natural when you see a nice looking lady, 
Jamie.  And the only reason those things aren't nice is the 
way you've been taught to think of them." 
 	Jamie slowly turns back to look at Alice and 
blushes again.  Alice gets up, moves to Jamie's couch 
pulls him up and kisses him. 
 	"There doesn't that feel good?" 
 	"But it's not nice!" 
 	"Why not, Jamie?" 
 	"You're my aunt!" 
 	"And you're my nephew and I love you." 
 	"But it's wrong to think the things that I’m 
thinking about an aunt." 
 	"Why?  I think the same things about you.  I 
want to do those things with you.  Don't you want to do 
them with me?" 
 	"But, but, I've never done anything like that 
before.  I've never even seen a girl down there.  I wouldn't 
know how to begin or what to do.  I'm scared!" 
 	"Don't let that bother you.  Come with me." 
 	Alice leads Jamie back through the interior door. 
 	"Cut, can it.  That was marvelous, Pat.  I can't 
wait to see it." 
 	"Uh, Sue." 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"Your last line isn't right." 
 	"Okay, it seems that you’re the expert on this.  
What should I say?" 
 	"Something about my instinct will tell me what to 
do and that you can cure my not having seen a girl down 
there." 
 	"Damit, you're right.  Sean turn that camera on 
again.  We'll take it from 'I've never done anything'." 
 	"But, but, I've never done anything like that 
before.  I've never even seen a girl down there.  I wouldn't 
know how to begin or what to do.  I'm scared!"
 	"Jamie, you would be surprised at what you 
know how to do.  Let your instinct guide you, you’ll do 
all right.  As far as never having seen a woman down 
there that's the easy to cure.  I haven't got anything on 
under this dressing gown." 
 	Mary leads Jamie back through the interior door. 
 	"Cut, can it.  Sean, give up.  Your son's doing a 
better job than you are with this script.  Let's get that tape 
on the video.  I can't wait to see it."



Chapter - 6 
 
 	Robin had made herself scarce to let the three of 
them work.  It was one o'clock and she returned to make 
sure her men got something to eat.  She arrived in time to 
see the tapes.  Pat hadn't seen the first tape either so they 
took it from the top. 
 	Robin sat there with her mouth hanging open 
swinging her head back and forth between the screen and 
her adolescent son.  She didn't believe what she saw.  Pat 
really wasn't playing at being Jamie, he was playing 
himself as he would react in the same situation.  This 
wasn't her son she was watching on the TV.  It was an 
accomplished actor. 
 	Pat was fascinated with the video, the situations 
sure worked the way his seduction by Anne had.  His 
prick got hard watching the tapes.  Each time he saw the 
tapes he got embarrassed and he blushed again. 
 	Sue and Sean watched the tapes again.  The four 
of them watched the tapes three more times before Robin 
insisted that they stop for lunch.  Sue hugged and kissed 
Pat again when they got up after turning off the TV.  It 
made Pat's prick hard but Sue didn't play any games this 
time. 
 	The conversation over lunch was heated.  Sue 
insisted that all the scenes between Alice and Pat had to 
be rewritten.  Sean claimed that the director would never 
stand for it.  Sue asked for a compromise.  She would 
stay on over night even though they had done what they 
intended to do.  She and Pat would ad lib each of the 
scenes between the two of them.  Sean would tape them. 
They would see how they worked. 
 	Pat found it was hard work.  The rest of the 
scenes didn't go as smooth as the first two.  He didn't 
have as much background to work with.  In some of them 
he would get half way through and not like what he was 
doing at all.  He would stop and they would have to start 
again.  Pat was surprised that neither Sue nor Sean was 
annoyed when he stopped a scene. 
 	They questioned him closely and wanted to know 
what he didn't like and why.  Sometimes he couldn't even 
tell them that.  The words just felt wrong and Sue and his 
father accepted that too.  Less frequently Sue or Sean 
would stop a scene and explain what was wrong and they 
would have to go through it again. 
 	They worked till eight and Robin insisted that 
was all for the day.  She prepared dinner and Sue and 
Sean bubbled through the meal.  They never thought 
things would go like this.  They weren't changing the plot 
but they were rewriting the script.  Everything they did 
seemed perfect.  Right after dinner they had to go over all 
the tapes again.  Sean had to rewrite the script to match 
the way they had been played. 
 	Pat fell asleep watching the replays.  He was 
exhausted from the intensity of the day's work.  Robin 
insisted he go up to bed.  Pat undressed and tumbled into 
bed.  It was so late that he'd missed the nightly show with 
Sarah.  He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. 
 	Pat woke up in the midst of the best wet dream 
he'd ever had.  His cock was being sucked.  He didn't 
know what that would feel like when he had his last wet 
dream.  He arched his hips off the bed and pushed his 
prick into the sucking mouth. 
 	The mouth pulled away and a tongue ran around 
the head of his prick.  He tried to push his prick up into 
the mouth again but it moved down to lick his balls.  This 
wasn't a dream!  Someone was sucking his cock!  He 
spread his legs and sighed.
 	Wait a minute, he was in his own bed!  This 
wasn't Anne!  It wasn't Sarah!  He opened his eyes.  Sue 
Charmin was sucking his cock!  Wow! 
 	"Sue!" 
 	Sue got into the bed with him.  She didn't have 
anything on.  He could feel her tits press against him and 
her cunt hair tickle his prick. 
 	"Sh, Quiet.  You didn't think I would tease you 
like that and leave you hanging, did you?  You know you 
told me to put up or shut up when you jammed your prick 
into my crotch.  I'm taking you up on your promise." 
 	"You want to do things with me?" 
 	"You bet!  Those lines you were using?  You 
weren't making them up out of thin air.  Those things 
happened to you including the 'I'm scared' line and the 
'You'll know what to do' line, didn't they?" 
 	"Well, not exactly but pretty much.  Uh, Sue?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"You know I want to do things with you.  I can't 
believe that you want to do them with a kid like me.  How 
come you do?" 
 	"You're the sexiest little fucker that I've run 
across in a long time.  Even if you weren't, the way you 
turned on to me when I was teasing you was enough to 
make me horny.  I wouldn't miss this for the world.  I'm 
going to suck your cock right now and I want you to fuck 
me.  Have you ever lapped a cunt?" 
 	"Uh, Yeh, I'd love to lap your cunt.  The night I 
found out you were coming here I jerked off thinking 
about doing that to you." 
 	"I wasn't mistaken.  You know exactly what 
you're doing.  And now that we're alone, you use the right 
words to describe it.  Good!  I'll bet you didn't use those 
words when you were talking with your father.  I'm going 
to give you the best blow job you ever had then you can 
lap my cunt while you get another hard on.  It shouldn’t 
take long for a young fellow like you to get hard again.
 	"After that you'll fuck me, then we'll see what 
happens and ad-lib. This will be a first for me, I've never 
laid anyone your age before.  The nearest I've come is a 
sixteen years old and I was a kid then myself.  This is 
going to be fun." 
 	Sue was well into her thirties although she didn't 
admit it.  She was a highly sexed woman who lived in the 
sex charged movie environment.  She considered sex an 
art and she was going to show how good an artist she was 
with this twelve year old adolescent. 
 	She moved the upper portion of her body over 
Pat's and started with french kisses.  Pat rubbed her 
tongue with his then pushed his tongue into her mouth.  
After that new things started to happen. 
 	Sue licked along his face and neck.  Pat felt 
goose flesh rise, but it felt real good.  She licked around 
his neck to his ear and nibbled on his ear lobe.  Wow!  
Did that feel funny, but good.  A tongue probed his ear 
and his hips flew up off the bed.  Sue sure did know 
where he was sensitive.  He wiggled while Sue tongue 
bathed his upper chest and was shocked when she licked 
his nipples and they got hard and crinkly. 
 	"I'm a boy!  Why are my nipples getting hard?" 
 	Sue didn’t bother to answer, she kept right on 
with her tongue bath.  Pat watched Sue lave his lower 
chest and belly.  It felt as if an electric current was going 
through his body everywhere Sue's tongue touched.  Now 
and then his body shivered and he got goose flesh.  When 
Sue's tongue probed his navel he almost jumped off the 
bed.  Wow! 
	Sue kept moving down.  She reached his sparse 
pubic hair and slicked it all down with her tongue.  Was 
she going to suck his cock now.  Pat hoped so.  He arched 
his hips off the bed offering Sue his three and a half inch 
adolescent prick.
 	It looked inviting to Sue but she just licked the 
drops of pre cum off his prick and continued giving Pat a 
tongue bath.  She licked the sides of his legs then the 
soles of his feet.  Pat knew that he was ticklish but was 
surprised that it felt sexy when she did it. It even felt good 
when she sucked on his toes.  He wiggled and wished she 
would get to sucking his cock, he didn’t think he could 
hold out much longer. 
 	Sue rolled him over and licked the back of his 
legs. Pat's body stiffened in anticipation.  His hips came 
up off the bed when Sue licked the backs of his knees.  
He wiggled some more when she laved the inside of his 
thighs.  He never knew he had so many sensitive places. 
 	Pat was laying on his stomach and breathing hard 
when Sue licked his ass crack.  Wow!  How could she 
put her tongue there.  Did she expect him to do that to 
her.  He didn't think he could.  His hips flew up when her 
tongue probed his asshole.  He almost shot off right then 
and there.  He'd never even heard about anything like this. 
 	Sue felt the tension and eased off.  She sucked on 
his balls and turned Pat on his back.  She sucked on his 
balls again then she licked his prick all the way up to his 
pisshole.  She licked off the pre cum that had oozed from 
his prick and lowered her mouth over its head. 
 	Pat's hips flexed and he pushed his cock farther 
into Sue's mouth.  Sue could do much more with this 
adolescent prick than any cock that she'd ever sucked 
before.  There was plenty of room to massage the 
sensitive underside as she bobbed her head up and down. 
 	Pat's whole body trembled, his hips jerked up off 
the bed to force his prick farther into her mouth each time 
her head bobbed down.  He’d been on the verge when Sue 
had started sucking.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, 
dribble; Sue sucked his essence from his balls.  Sue 
slowed down but didn't stop sucking until Pat's prick was 
limp.  He heaved a deep sigh as she pulled her head up 
and let his prick slide out of her mouth. 
 	Sue moved up on the bed, hugged Pat, and did 
some more french kissing.  Pat liked tasting his cum in 
her mouth.  Sucking Pat's adolescent cock had been a 
thrill to her too.  His hairless young body was a real turn 
on to her.  She'd never had a male respond to her with so 
much passion. This wasn't going to be the last time she 
sucked his cock if she had to kidnap him to do it. 
 	Pat's body gradually relaxed.  He sucked Sue's 
tongue into his mouth and massaged it with his.  He 
wanted to do the same thing to Sue that she had done to 
him even the ass licking bit.  He hoped he didn't gag when 
he put his tongue on her asshole.  If she could do 
something like that to him, he would have to try to do the 
same thing to her. 
 	Pat started the same way Sue had.  He licked 
around to her ear, nibbled on her earlobe, and probed her 
ear with his tongue.  He got a satisfactory hip jerk.  He 
licked on down to her tits and licked all around them.  
Sue was real sensitive in the crease under her tits.  He 
spent some time tongue massaging her there.  Gradually 
he worked his way to her nipples. 
	Sue held her tit with her hand and offered it to 
him.  He slurped a nipple into his mouth. Sue put her 
hand behind his head and pressed.  Wow!  He was really 
making Sue react.  He sucked on one nipple till it was 
hard then he switched to the other nipple.  Sue moaned 
and wiggled.   He never thought he would ever suck Sue 
Charmin’s tits.
 	Down across Sue's lower chest and belly.  He got 
a satisfactory jerk when he probed her navel.  He licked 
her bush and just graze her cunt with his tongue. He 
wasn't going to leave anything out but he was pleased 
when she raised her hips as if asking him to get on with 
the main job.  He ran his tongue along her cunt then 
licked down her legs, the bottom of her feet and sucked 
her toes.  It was almost as much fun doing these things as 
having done them done to him.  He turned Sue over and 
licked up. Across the backs of Sue's knees and spend 
some time tickling the inside of her thighs with the tip of 
his tongue.  Now came the part he wasn't sure of.
 	Pat lingered along the crease between her thighs 
and her buttocks.  He licked her buttocks and worked 
toward her ass crack.  He tentatively touched her ass 
crack with the tip of his tongue.  It tasted as good as the 
rest of her body.  Sue held herself very still.  Was this 
twelve year old kid going to lick her ass? 
 	With a little more assurance Pat licked along her 
ass crack.  He took a deep breath, wrinkled his nose, 
closed his eyes, and ran his tongue over Sue's asshole.  It 
wasn't that bad.  It wasn't nasty at all.  The way it made 
Sue jump was real neat, it was fun.  He pushed his tongue 
as far up Sue's ass as he could it.  He'd done it!  He'd 
licked her ass!  Wow! 
 	Now he was going to lap the cunt of the woman 
who was America's sex idol.  Pat rolled Sue over and ran 
his tongue along her outer cunt lips.  Sue's hips came off 
the bed and Pat wrapped his arms around them.  He held 
her cunt to his mouth and forced his tongue as far as he 
could between the slick inner lips. 
 	Sue moaned and Pat found that very satisfying. 
He licked at her clit.  Her clit was long, much longer than 
Anne’s or Sarah’s.  It was almost as long as his prick had 
been before first shot off.  He sucked it into his mouth 
and bobbed his head the way Sue bobbed hers over his 
prick.  Sue's hips jerked, she moaned, and her head tossed 
back and forth. 
 	Pat sucked on Sue's long clit until she reached 
down and pushed him away.  He took a few quick licks at 
her cunt then sat back on his heels and grinned.  Sue 
settled down and grinned back at him. 
 	"Proud of yourself, huh?  You have a right to be. 
I've had experts do that and they weren't half as good as 
you were you little fucker.  Where in the world did you 
learn to do all that?" 
 	"Gee, except for the cunt lapping, I learned it 
from you.  I never did any of those other things before.  I 
didn't think I could lick your ass, but that wasn't bad 
either.  Once I felt what it was doing for you it was fun." 
 	"I thought you never licked ass before.  You did a 
terrific job.  I don't know how a kid your age could get up 
the nerve.  You're a fine little lover.  Whoever it is that 
broke you in did a terrific job.  Tell her I send my 
congratulations." 
 	"Gee, I'd never tell her I did anything with you 
any more than I'd tell you who she is." 
 	Sue's mouth fell open and she looked at Pat. She 
hugged him to her and kissed him again. 
 	"You mean you're not going to brag to the kids at 
school?" 
 	"Gees, no.  Who would believe me if I did tell.  I 
don’t believe any of the stories the kids tell me at school. 
About the only one I think would believe me is my father 
and he said that he didn't want to know anything about 
the other woman."
 	"Pat, I'm not sure I believe you.  Oh, not that you 
won't tell.  I think your telling the truth there.  It's just 
you're too good to be true.  You're body responds to every 
touch.  You have a feel for what you're doing and know, 
instinctively, how to get the best response.  On top of that 
you have a sense of ethics that doesn't stop.  There are 
few men in this town who wouldn't brag all over the place 
about how Sue Charmin sucked their cock." 
 	"But I'm getting to do these things, I don't have to 
brag about them." 
 	"Pat, you're a gem!  Ah, Your prick's hard.  I can 
feel it pressed against my side.  Fuck me.  I'm ready." 
 	Sue lay back and spread her legs, Pat got over 
her, she centered his adolescent prick between her inner 
cunt lips, and Pat lowered his hips.  His prick slid into 
Sue's slick sheath. 
	Wow!  He still couldn't get over the fact he was 
fucking Sue Charmin!  He pumped his hips.  Sue 
wrapped her legs around him and rocked.  She'd had a lot 
bigger pricks in her cunt but none that were any more 
satisfying. 
	Pat had learned it was better to go slow.  Some 
times it was hard to hold back but he was sure going to 
try.  He set a slow pumping rhythm with a wiggle at the 
end of each down stroke.  Sue picked up his rhythm and 
reacted with her own hip pumping. 
 	Each time his prick was buried to the hilt she 
gave a responsive hip wiggle.  It seemed to Pat that every 
time he had sex with anyone it was the best ever.  This 
was better than either of his other fucks. 
 	The action was getting to him.  His hips picked 
up the tempo.  Sue's hips matched his thrust for thrust.  
He picked up the tempo again.  His hips flashed up and 
down so fast they were a blur.  His prick plunged in and 
out of Sue's cunt.  Sue's orgasms started and her cunt 
contracted around Pat's prick. 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's 
cum flooded into Sue's receptive cunt.  Sue wanted to 
make this fuck feel the best ever for Pat.   She contracted 
her cunt muscles to milk the dregs of cum from Pat's 
balls.  Pat shivered and let his shrinking prick soak for a 
while then turned his attention to the necessities. 
 	Anne had taught Art to clean up any mess he 
made.  It was fun to lap his cum out of a cunt.  He 
switched positions and went to work cleaning out Sue's 
cunt. Art’s prick was right in front of Sue’s face.  Sue 
sucked in the proffered cock and marveled at how 
precocious this twelve year old kid was.
 	Sue sucked the cum off his limp prick and licked 
his balls.  Pat followed the trail of cum down Sue's ass 
crack and over her asshole.  He realized where his tongue 
was and tongue fucked Sue's ass.  Sue wasn't going to let 
this almost virgin get ahead of her.  She pushed her 
tongue into his hairless pink pucker.  Pat's prick throbbed 
to erection.  Wow!  This kid recovered in a hurry. 
 	Sue gave pat's ass a few more licks and moved 
back to that hard prick.  It seemed that it was really made 
for sucking.  Pat followed her cue and moved his 
attention back to her cunt, he knew it was made for 
lapping.  Sue sucked Pat's prick into her mouth.  Pat 
sucked Sue's inner cunt lips into his mouth and massaged 
them with his tongue.  Sue bobbed her head.  Pat pumped 
his hips and sucked Sue's clit into his mouth. 
 	Again they started out with a deliberate slow 
rhythm.  Pat thrust his tongue into Sue's cunt and rubbed 
his finger over her asshole.  Sue sucked Pat's cock and 
figured this kid is ready for anything.  She pushed a 
finger up his ass.
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue 
sucked another load of adolescent cum out of Pat's three 
and a half inch prick.  Her cunt convulsed around his 
tongue as she had multiple orgasms.  Both their actions 
slowed down as Pat's prick went limp and Sue's hips 
relaxed.   Pat switched position again to hug Sue.  Both 
of them lay there panting. 
 	"Pat, I love you. You're the finest little lover in 
the world.  I'm going to make damn sure that this isn't the 
only time we get together.  As a matter of fact, I'm going 
to make sure that we get rid of that kid and get you into 
that part.  That way we'll have lots of chances." 
 	"Oh, Sue, don't do that.  I wouldn't feel right 
taking the part away from him just because you want to 
suck and fuck with me." 
 	"I like the way you put it.  Believe me, I wouldn't 
do it unless I was sure that you could do a better job than 
he can.  When Dick, the director, sees those tapes we 
made today he'll be right after you even though we have 
to shoot half the scenes over.  You have no idea how good 
you are in the part. 
	“I don't know if you've ever heard of the casting 
couch, ask your father about it, but that's not the reason 
you're going to get this part.  You're going to get the part 
because you play it so well.  I have to go now.  We have 
a lot of work to do and you have to get some sleep before 
tomorrow morning." 
 	"I love you too, Sue.  Don't worry if you don't get 
that part for me.  I won't mind too much.  I like you and 
making you feel good is fun.  I'm sure we could find some 
way to get together." 
 	"You're and absolute doll.  Goodnight, Pat." 
 	"Goodnight, I do love you." 
 	Sue got out of Pat's bed and went to the guest 
room.  Sean heard her do it and grinned to himself.  He 
certainly wasn't going to tell Robin about this, she'd be 
horrified.  He wouldn't let on to Pat that he knew either. 
	Let the boy enjoy his good luck. Imagine having 
America’s sex symbol in bed with you.  He wished 
something like that had happened to him when he was 
that age.  His prick was hard from what he'd heard.  He 
nuzzled Robin and was surprised she was awake.  She 
pulled him on top of her and he fucked her for the third 
time that night. 
 	The next morning Robin woke Pat at eight.  The 
adults were up and breakfast was prepared.  They ate and 
got back to work.  Sean was transcribing the scenes that 
Sue and Pat had taped the day before. 
 	He had some changes and the pair ran through 
them over and over until they worked.  They went 
through the rest of the scenes by one and Robin made 
lunch.  They had to wait while Sean transcribed the 
additional scenes and they worked the rough spots out of 
them. 
 	There was one minor digression.  Pat wandered 
into Sean's study. 
 	"Dad?" 
 	"Uh, yes?" 
 	"What's a casting couch?" 
 	"Where'd you hear about that?" 
 	"Uh, I just heard." 
 	"Well, that's pretty adult too.  Some actresses are 
supposed to have gotten their parts by doing things with 
the producer on the couch in his office." 
 	"Oh." 
 	Pat blushed and wandered out leaving an amused 
Sean to continue with his rewriting. 
 	Sue didn't play any games, she was all business.  
A couple of times she was sharp with Pat when she 
thought he could do better.  Pat was day dreaming about 
what had happened last night and he took the reprimands 
in stride and worked harder. 
 	It was evening before they finished and had 
dinner.  Pat was exhausted.  It was seven when he went to 
bed and he fell asleep immediately.  He woke with a start 
with a light shining in his window. 
 	He was out of bed and at the window as fast as 
he could get there.  Sarah was there.  She stood nude in 
the window with a puzzled expression.  Pat turned on his 
lamp and stripped off his pajamas.  It was nine thirty 
already.  He hung his head and acted ashamed.  Sarah 
grinned at him, separated her cunt lips, and rubbed her 
clit.  Pat's prick came to attention, he spit on his hand and 
pumped it up and down his cock.  Pat shot off and 
Sarah's hips jerked.  They grinned at each other again and 
Pat went back to bed and back to sleep.



Chapter - 7 
 
 	The next morning Pat met David and Shirley at 
the bus stop.  David wanted to know where he'd been all 
weekend and he told him that he was acting as a stand in 
to test some of the scenes his father was writing.  Shirley 
wanted to know who was taking the other parts.  They 
didn't believe what he told them.  Pat shrugged.  David 
was skeptical but Shirley half believed him by the time 
they got to school. 
 	At eleven a messenger from the office came to 
the classroom and Pat was told that he should report to 
the office.  Pat hadn't been there long enough to get into 
trouble, what was happening?  Why was he being called 
to the office? 
	He was surprised to find Robin waiting.  She told 
him that they wanted him at the studio.  They drove to the 
studio and were treated like celebrities.  The guard at the 
gate made a phone call and they had an escort to take 
them to the set. 
 	Sue and Sean were waiting for them there.  Sue 
introduced Pat to Frank Morris the actor.  He played 
Jamie's father but didn't have a very big part.  Pat liked 
Frank Morris and was awe struck.  Then she introduced 
him to Richard Levey, the director.  Wow!  To top it off 
he was introduced to Buddy Chance, the current most 
popular juvenile actor. 
 	"You're Pat?  Gee, I saw the tapes you made with 
Sue.  I couldn't play those scenes the way you did.  I 
might have been able to when I was your age but I don't 
think so.  I can't do it now.  You have to play that part, 
but I hope you don't take any more parts away from me." 
 	Pat was flabbergasted.  Buddy Chance was 
telling him that, he, Pat, could play a part better than 
Buddy Chance could.  Buddy was the best! 
 	"Uh, I don't know anything about acting.  I could 
never act better than you can.  You know all about those 
things. I never even acted in a school play."  	
	Dick, the director, butted in. 
 	"The hell you say.  You never even acted in a 
school play?  I can hardly believe that.  After seeing those 
tapes we're going to have to start this whole movie over 
just because of the way you acted in the part.  We're 
going to write it around Jamie instead of Mary.  It'll be a 
block buster.  Sean, get your son an agent right now and 
have him contact the producer this afternoon. 
 	I'm getting these tapes to the producer now and 
he'll be waiting to hear from your agent.  Oh, you better 
take a couple of those tapes along to show the agent so he 
knows what he's peddling.  If you want I'll call the 
Anderson agency and your agent will be waiting when 
you get there."
 	Pat was whisked from the set and taken to the 
most prestigious agency in Hollywood.  Joe Stein was 
waiting for them.  He didn't seem very happy.  He started 
out by telling them that they didn't usually handle child 
actors because their careers were too chancy.  He didn't 
know what he could do for them. 
 	Sean told he wanted to see Mr. Anderson.  Stein 
tried to backtrack but Sean would have none of it.  He 
had a commitment for a contract, he wanted to see Mr. 
Anderson right now.  Pat and Sean were escorted to Mr. 
Anderson's office.  Mr. Anderson, 'call me Johnny' was a 
different sort of person. 
 	"I'm sorry if that self righteous ass got off on the 
wrong foot.  What can I do for you?" 
 	Sean explained that Pat wasn't interested in an 
acting career.  Buddy Chance wasn't working out in a 
part and Pat accidentally got into the middle.  Pat was 
upset at taking the part away.  They just wanted a deal 
that would work out for everyone.  They weren't out for 
blood but this part could set up a trust fund for Pat's 
education.  Dick Levey said I should bring these tapes so 
you could see what you had to peddle. 
 	"Well, let's take a look at them." 
 	Johnny watched the two tapes, the seduction 
scene and the meeting scene.  He went through them two 
more times then he whistled. 
 	"Pat, you say you're not interested in acting.  If 
those two scenes make it to the screen, I don't care if the 
movie is a total flop, you'll have more offers than you can 
handle.  Sean, are you a gambling man?" 
 	"Not usually, why?" 
 	"I happen to know Buddy's contract is for a half 
million. Go for half of that.  I'll throw in a kicker.  Only 
about five movies a year gross over fifty million.  I'm 
going to put in a bonus clause, five percent of the gross 
over that plus one dollar apiece on video cassettes if it 
grosses that much.  
	From those tapes alone you may clear several 
million dollars.  If it will make your conscience any 
easier, Pat, you could stipulate that Buddy get the other 
two fifty as a part of the contract." 
 	Sean cocked his head and looked at his son. 
 	"All right, Pat, that will set you up with a college 
education.  How does it sound to you?" 
 	"I like the idea of Buddy getting at least some of 
the money." 
 	"Okay, Johnny, done.  Dick said the producer 
would be waiting.  You can dicker if you want but we do 
want it done in a hurry and we'd settle for a lot less than 
your proposal." 
 	The contract was signed that afternoon.  Pat 
joined actors equity.  Johnny set up a schedule for Pat to 
conform with California's child actor laws. 
 	Pat would have two two hour school sessions, 
that was the absolute minimum under the law, each 
morning.  He was due on set at one o'clock.  Shooting 
was to be over by six.  The shooting should be over in 
eight weeks.  Pat's schedule was to be rather full. 
 	He wasn't sure he liked all this.  There was no 
way he could get to see Anne.  He might even miss his 
nightly jerk off session.  
	The next morning his liberal arts tutor showed up 
at eight o'clock.  At ten his science and math tutor showed 
up.  Pat liked both.  Neither went by the book.  They 
were willing to explore things that interested Pat as long 
as he got his assigned work finished. 
 	Pat was on the set at one o'clock.  The director 
wanted to start off by shooting the meeting scene.  Pat 
blushed and took Sue aside.  He whispered what his 
problem was.  Sue broke out laughing when Pat told her 
why he couldn't do the scene and she covered for him.  He 
couldn't do it because he'd jerked off before he left the 
house and there was no way Jamie was going to shoot his 
cum with just a few strokes of Aunt Mary's hand.  Sue 
said there were other scenes she would prefer to do first if 
Dick didn't mind. 
	She'd rather do the meeting scene first thing 
tomorrow.  Sue insisted the meeting scene be on a cleared 
set with no one but the two principals, the director, and 
the cameraman present.  She whispered in Pat's ear. 
 	"Don't jerk off tomorrow morning, I'll give you a 
blow job during the first break." 
 	Pat agreed he'd like that.  The scene, as well as 
his prick, went off on the first take.  The material they 
made his pants from showed a dark stain spreading in the 
crotch.  It was a tour de force.  Sue took him to her 
dressing room and sucked his cock.  Pat insisted on 
lapping Sue's cunt on the next break. 
 	This set a pattern.  During scene changes Pat and 
Sue would retire to her dressing room to rehearse the 
lines of their next scene.  With Pat's quick trigger and 
Sue's response to his adolescent enthusiasm, they were 
never late for the next scene.  If what they did during 
these breaks were ever put on tape, they could be rented 
from the back shelves of video rental shops under the 
heading of adult tapes. 
 	The script was about a world weary woman who 
is attracted by her twelve year old nephew.  The movie 
they were shooting was from the point of view of a 
sensitive twelve year old who is infatuated with his aunt 
and helps the aunt through her problems. 
 	Pat wound up as the star.  Some of the actors and 
actresses were upset by their reduced parts.  Sue's part 
was still substantial but it was subsidiary to Pat's.  Sue 
made a show of ranting on the set about the way Pat 
upstaged her but when Pat tried to down play Jamie's part 
she wouldn't let him.  She backed the changes and the 
other actors couldn't argue too much.
 	Dick found Sue and Pat clicked.  When Sue told 
him how they had revised the lines by improvising on the 
weekend when it all started, he went in for a lot more 
improvisation. 
 	Improvising is not the easiest way to film a 
movie.  The problem is the perfect lines might be said 
during a bad take and then the actors wouldn't remember 
them on a retake.  It wasn't easy.  Considering the 
changes and the difficulties, none of the cast believed how 
well the shooting went. 
 	One of the minor parts in the movie was a twelve 
year old girl who played a cousin of Jamie’s that lived in 
the same house.  She was a nice girl, and when he wasn't 
busy with Sue during the breaks, they often sat together 
and talked. 
 	Pat liked Alice, and soon got over the awe of 
talking to someone he'd seen performing in several movies 
and on TV.  They were sitting together one day and Alice 
was unusually quiet.  She sat there looking at him.  Pat 
was comfortable with her and he was surprised at the 
question she asked.
 	"Pat, when you go to Sue's dressing room it's not 
to rehearse lines, is it?  You do other things in there with 
her, don't you?" 
 	"Uh, gee, well we do rehearse lines." 
 	"But you do other things sometimes too?" 
 	"Uh, What makes you think that?" 
 	"I just know.  I can see the way she looks at you 
and you look at her.  You look like you have a lot of 
secrets together. 
	"Uh, Pat, I think it was horrible what they made 
you do in your pants in that scene." 
 	"Uh, oh, it was embarrassing but it wasn't too 
bad.  I had to do that to make the scene work.  I didn't 
like it too much but I can live with it." 
 	"Pat?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"Can I make you do that?  I'd like too.  I'd like 
you to feel me too." 
 	"There's no place we can do things like that."
 	"Tomorrow we're in the first scene then nothing 
for two hours.  We'll go toward the commissary.  I know 
a closed set where no one will see us." 
 	The next day Pat had a hard on all through the 
first scene.  He'd learned about using a jock strap and it 
wasn't visible to anyone but Sue always seemed to know 
when he was horny.  She gave him a wicked grin when 
she saw him leaving with Alice.  When no one else was 
looking, she held her hand in front of her with her middle 
finger pointing up in the air.  Pat blushed and Sue grinned 
again as she turned away. 
 	"Uh, Alice?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"Sue knows what we're going to do." 
 	"Oh, Sue knows everything that goes on." 
 	Alice blushed and looked at Pat again. 
 	"Pat?" 
 	"Yes?" 
 	"Sue does know all about it.  I talked to her and 
she told me how to get you to do things with me.  I 
wanted to ever since I saw those tapes of the meeting and 
seduction scenes.  You have no idea how wet I got down 
there when I saw them.  Then when I got to know you I 
wanted to do things with you even more. 
 	"I didn't know how to get you to do those things 
with me.  I went to Sue and told her my problems and 
asked her what to do.  Sue said if I was nice to you, you 
would be willing to do anything I wanted to do." 
 	"Well gee, I think you're nice.  She was right.  I'd 
like to do things with you, but I am a little scared about 
some things.  If you're still a virgin they say I could hurt 
you if I broke your maidenhead.  Another thing, if you're 
not on the pill you might get pregnant and I wouldn't want 
to do that." 
 	"That's all right.  I know it hurts the first time, 
but I'm not going to stay a virgin all my life.  I might as 
well get it over with.  About the pill, my mother is afraid 
of the people you meet in show business.  She's had me 
on the pill, just in case, since my first period three months 
ago.  I'm glad mom did that.  Now I don't have to be 
afraid of doing things with you." 
 	This conversation took place while Alice lead Pat 
through the labyrinth of old sets.  They wound up in an 
outdoor pool set with a big chaise lounge right in the 
middle.  The two of them sat down beside each other and 
everything came to a screeching halt.  Neither of them 
knew how to proceed.  Alice had no experience.  So far, 
Pat had been seduced.  He hadn't been the seducer even 
with Sarah.  Neither of them really knew how to get 
started. 
 	Pat had to take the lead.  He put his arms around 
Alice and she leaned toward him.  He kissed her.  She 
kissed him.  Pat brushed his tongue against her lips and 
Alice separated her lips to let his tongue probe into her 
mouth.  They rubbed tongues.  Alice's cunt got wetter and 
Pat's prick throbbed. 
 	Pat put his hand on Alice's budding tit.  Alice 
reached into Pat's lap.  She couldn't feel his prick.  Pat 
had that jock strap on.  Alice looked at Pat in a funny 
way and Pat blushed. 
 	He explained the problem.  Alice didn't see any 
problem.  She got undressed and Pat followed suit.  They 
both had fits and starts of modesty and they both blushed 
a couple of times but shortly they were both in their 
birthday suits. 
 	Pat had seen adult women without any clothes on 
and he'd seen Sarah nude, but his breath was taken away 
by Alice.  Her tits were barely 'B' cup but the nipples 
stood straight out.  She had even less pubic hair than he 
did and he could plainly see her outer cunt lips beaded 
with moisture. 
 	He had an urge to get on his knees and lick them. 
 Alice was just as entranced.  Pat's three and a half inch 
prick was pointing toward the ceiling.  As she watched, a 
drop of pre cum oozed out of the pisshole.  She wanted to 
get down on her knees and lick it off.  She never thought 
a prick would be so pretty. 
 	Alice moved toward Pat and touched his prick 
with the tip of a finger.  Pat ran his finger along her 
pubescent cunt.  Alice took the head of his prick between 
her fingers.  Pat pushed a finger between the inner cunt 
lips and slid his finger into it.  Alice jumped.  She led him 
toward the chaise lounge. 
 	Alice waited for Pat to make the first move.  Pat 
felt that Alice was as delicate as a china doll and he was 
afraid he might break something.  The best thing was to 
lap her cunt.  He knew he could make her feel real good 
and he couldn't hurt her doing that.  
 	He sat Alice down on the lounge, knelt in front of 
her and licked the moisture from the outer lips of her 
cunt.  Alice squealed, spread her legs, lay back, put her 
hands behind Pat's head, and pressed it against her cunt. 
Pat held open Alice's outer cunt lips and he licked at the 
inner ones.  He massaged her clit with his tongue. 
 	Alice squirmed and moaned.  Pat pushed his 
tongue into Alice's cunt and flicked it in and out.  He 
sucked her pubescent clit into his mouth and gave it a 
tongue massage.  Alice was almost out of her mind.  Her 
head tossed from side to side and she moaned.  Her hips 
lifted and she rubbed her cunt all over Pat's face. 
	No one had ever responded to Pat's cunt lapping 
so quickly and so violently.  He kept working on her cunt 
until Alice pushed his head away.
 	"Oh, Pat, I never felt anything like that in all my 
life.  I don't believe how good it felt.  Sue said you would 
do that but I really didn't know what she was talking 
about.  That was awesome!" 
 	Pat sat back and grinned.  He lay down beside 
Alice and hugged and kissed her again.  This time Alice 
pushed her tongue into Pat's mouth.  She felt his prick 
pulsing against her side and reached for it. 
 	"Sue said I should suck you, uh, your cock after 
you, uh, lapped my cunt.  I want to do that now." 
 	"You don't have to if you don't want to.  You 
may not like it if I shoot my stuff in your mouth." 
 	"Do you shoot your cum in Sue's mouth?" 
 	"Uh, Yeh, I guess I do." 
 	"Then I want you to shoot it into mine too.  You 
lay back on the lounge now and let me suck on your 
prick." 
 	Pat got in position and Alice moved between his 
legs.  This was a girl that he had fantasized about when 
he jerked off.  Never in his wildest fantasies had he ever 
pictured her with his prick in her mouth.  Wow! 
 	Alice leaned over and licked the drops of pre cum 
from his prick.  Pat's hips jerked.  Alice looked at him 
and grinned.  She liked making his body do things as 
much as he liked making her body do things.  She licked 
again and ran her tongue around the head of Pat's prick. 
	Alice moved her lips over the head of his cock 
and massaged with her tongue.  Pat's hips jerked again 
and forced his prick all the way into Alice's mouth.  Alice 
sucked and lifted her head.  Pat pulled his hips back and 
as Alice lowered her head again he lifted his hips again. 
 	Three more head bobs were the limit.  Pat hadn't 
jerked off since early morning.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's young boy cum flooded 
Alice's mouth.  She wasn't prepared for the deluge and 
some leaked out.  She swallowed what remained, sucked 
on Pat's cock as it shrunk to limpness, then licked up the 
drippings.  She sat back on her heels and grinned. 
 	"Gee, that wasn't bad at all.  It's neat to make you 
shoot off like that.  I like drinking your cum too, I wasn’t 
sure about that.  It’s fun to be able to make your hips jerk 
that way too.  How soon will your prick get hard again.  I 
want you to put it in me.  Uh, I mean I want you to put 
your prick in my cunt and fuck me.  Sue said I should use 
words like that." 
 	Pat wasn't about to tell Alice that the quickest 
way she could do that was to tongue fuck his ass.  He 
pulled her up beside him and hugged and french kissed 
her.  
	The feel of her pert young tits against his chest 
and his tongue rubbing against hers had him hard in short 
order.  Alice felt his prick throb up to an erection and 
press between her legs.  She reached down and fondled 
his hard prick.  Pat was now ready and so was she.
 	"Oooo!  It's hard again already.  Fuck me now, 
Pat.  I want you to break through my maidenhead.  I 
don’t want to be a virgin any more." 
 	Alice pulled Pat over her body.  Pat got on his 
knees between her legs and she positioned his now hard 
prick between her inner cunt lips.  Pat pushed down with 
his hips and his prick met resistance.  It went in about an 
inch or so until the head was buried then stopped.  He 
pulled back and tried again.  He made no more 
penetration this time. 
 	"You'll have to push harder than that, Pat.  Don't 
be afraid.  Sue says it really doesn't hurt much and it goes 
away quick.  Pull out and push it in real hard." 
 	Pat didn't like the idea but he couldn't see any 
alternative except to quit and at this point he wasn't about 
to do that.  Pat pulled his prick almost out of her cunt one 
more time.  Alice put her hands on his ass cheeks. When 
Pat started down, Alice pushed as hard as she could 
against his ass and lifted her hips from the lounge. 
 	Pat felt something give and this time his prick 
was buried to its roots in Alice's cunt.  A warm flood of 
fluid gushed around his prick.  Pat pulled up on his hips 
and both of them looked between their bodies.  Pat's prick 
was covered with blood. 
 	"Gee, it just stung a little.  Your prick feels real 
good in my cunt.  It's neat.  Fuck me, Pat!  Fuck me!  
This time I want you to shoot your cum in my cunt." 
 	Pat slowly lifted his hips.  His prick came into 
view then vanished back into her cunt as he lowered his 
hips again.  On his next pump Alice's hips came up off 
the lounge to meet his.  Their almost hairless crotches 
slapped together.  Pat pulled back up.  Alice's hips 
relaxed.  Pat's prick was visible again. 
 	Alice's cunt was tight.  Much tighter than Sue's 
or Anne's.  Pat sucked Alice's barely nubile tit.  He lasted 
longer if he found things to distract himself from what his 
prick was doing.  Alice gasped.  No one had ever sucked 
her tit before.  Wow! 
 	Alice had no idea fucking would feel as good as 
this.  This was nothing like pushing your finger in and out 
of you cunt.  Pat's prick wasn't big but it seemed to rub 
the right places better than her finger ever had.  Pat was 
showing marvelous control for a twelve year old.  His 
hips pumped in a steady rhythm and Alice's hips 
responded in the same tempo.  Both kids were in seventh 
heaven.  Neither of them wanted this to end. 
 	Pat wanted Alice to come before he shot off.  As 
much as he tried to control his actions, his hips speeded 
up.  He tried to slow down but Alice pumped her hips in 
the same tempo.  Their hips flashed up and down, faster 
and faster. Alice matched him thrust for thrust. 
	Alice's orgasms started.  She tossed her head 
from side to side and moaned.  Pat sucked tit and pumped 
his hips.  He didn’t have to hold back now but he wanted 
his good feeling to last as long as possible.  Alice's cunt 
contracted around his prick and; spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble, dribble; it milked out a load of cum.  His 
hips slowed down and his prick slipped out of Alice's 
cunt when it was limp.
 	Sue hadn't given Alice instructions on the next 
move was.  She was startled when Pat applied his mouth 
to her cunt. Pat’s prick was right in front of her face.  It 
was smeared with cum, cunt juice, and the blood from her 
ruptured maidenhead.  If Pat could suck that mixture out 
of her cunt, there was no reason she couldn’t lick the 
same mixture off his prick.  She licked and found it 
wasn't bad. She sucked Pat's limp prick into her mouth 
and massaged it with her tongue.
 	Pat sucked as much of their mixed juices out of 
Alice's cunt as he could get.  He followed the leakage 
down her ass crack.  Pat lapped it up.  He hadn't noticed 
but her hairless ass crack was the cutest he'd seen.  Her 
pucker was cute too.  Pat scrubbed it with his tongue. 
 	Alice stopped what she was doing.  She'd never 
even heard of this.  How in the world could Pat put his 
tongue there?  It seemed nasty, but it felt real good.  Pat's 
tongue probe her asshole and she was galvanized into 
action.  She wasn't going to let him do things to her that 
she wasn't willing to do to him. 
 	Alice let Pat's limp prick slide from her mouth 
and moved down.  She licked his balls.  She hadn't paid 
them much attention before.  She sucked them for a few 
moments.  Now! 
 	Alice released Pat's balls and licked the portion 
of his ass right under them.  It tasted just the same as any 
other part of his body.  Farther along his ass crack.  Pat's 
hairless ass was cute too.  She licked as far as his 
asshole, took a deep breath, and ran her tongue over the 
pucker.  It wasn't nasty at all and the way Pat's hips 
jerked it was worth it.  Alice applied more pressure and 
tongue fucked his ass. 
 	Alice found out for herself.  The quickest way to 
get a boy's prick hard after he's shot off a load of cum is 
to tongue fuck his asshole.  She felt Pat's prick pulse up 
to an erection.  Pat had moved back to Alice's cunt and he 
licked it.  Alice moved back and sucked the head of Pat's 
prick into her mouth. 
	This must be what was called a sixty nine.  It 
was the same thing that they'd done before only now they 
were doing to each other at the same time.  This was fun 
in a different way.  Alice decided she liked to sixty nine. 
 	Pat knew he liked a sixty nine.  He sucked Alice's 
clit into his mouth and rubbed it with his tongue.  He 
wasn't in a hurry this time.  Alice, taking her cue from 
Pat, held his hard prick in her mouth and massaged the 
underside with her tongue.  Pat ran his tongue the full 
length of Alice's cunt.  Alice applied suction, slowly 
pulled her head back and pushed it forward again.  She 
liked the feel of Pat's prick in her mouth.  The skin felt 
real velvety against her tongue and it sort of moved 
around over that iron hard core.  She tried that slow out 
then in motion again. 
 	Pat was becoming a connoisseur of cunts, he 
liked Alice's cunt as much as she liked his prick.  It had a 
more delicate flavor than any cunt he had lapped before, 
even Sarah's.  This was another cunt he would lap any 
time no matter if Alice sucked his cock or not. 
	Alice was more responsive to his efforts than 
either Sue or Anne.  Each time he changed what he was 
doing a little, her hips jerked.  He knew he was making 
her feel good with every move he made.  He sucked her 
inner cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them.  Alice 
was really squirming. 
 	So was Pat.  His hips had picked up the rhythm 
of Alice's head bobs.  His prick pumped in and out of her 
mouth.  He pushed his tongue between her inner cunt lips 
and felt Alice's cunt contract around it.  His hips jerked 
and spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Alice 
sucked as hard as she could to drain every drop of cum 
from Pat's balls. 
 	The action slowed down.  Pat pulled his head 
away from Alice's cunt and she let his limp prick slide out 
of her mouth.  They hugged and kissed again. A clock 
chimed.  It was time for their next scene.  The kids rushed 
into their clothes and got back just in time to hear the 
director call their names.  Sue stood there watching them 
with her hands on her hips and a grin on her face. 
 	The next time she was within whispering distance 
of Pat she wanted to know if Alice was as good a lay as 
she was.  Pat blushed and wouldn't answer.  After that if 
there was a long break between scenes, Pat would 
disappear with Alice.  He spent the short breaks in Sue's 
dressing room.
 	There was only one change in this routine.  One 
time Sue saw Alice standing by with a sad expression on 
her face while Pat went into her dressing room.  Sue 
looked at Pat's disappearing back then at Alice.  She 
beckoned to Alice.  Pat was surprised to see the both of 
them.  Sue had him lap her cunt at the same time he 
fucked Alice.  It was neat.



Chapter - 8 
 
 	The film was in the can and Pat went back to a 
more normal existence.  He was a minor celebrity in 
school but dodged most of it.  He insisted on going back 
to the odd jobs for Anne.  He couldn't get his hands on the 
money in the trust fund that had been set up and that was 
pocket money.  It gave him a reason to continue his fuck 
and suck sessions with Anne each Wednesday.  
 	He had his nightly sessions with Sarah and he 
would get together with her when David had his music 
lesson.  He lapped her cunt and she sucked his cock.
 	He visited Alice one Saturday and her parents 
went out and left them alone for three hours.  They had 
time to do a lot of things.  Alice gave him a blow job and 
he lapped her cunt to get his prick hard again.  After that 
they fucked and during the cleanup Pat got another hard 
on when she tongue fucked his ass.  They were in position 
so they did a sixty nine. That was real neat. 
 	Another neat time was when Sue had him visit 
and spend the night.  She had him visit on two more 
occasions.  One of those nights she taught him about ass 
fucking.  That was real neat, her ass hole was even tighter 
than Alice's cunt.
 	Pat didn't take these things for granted.  He 
realized how lucky he was.  There weren't many twelve 
year olds who had the active sex life he had.  Most of 
them were like David and jerked off.  Pat jerked off too, 
and he occasionally did it with David, but he had a lot of 
other ways to relieve his sexual tensions and he enjoyed 
every one of them. 
 	His life was turned topsy turvy when the movie 
was released.  It received tremendous critical acclaim and 
ran away with the box office sweepstakes.  One of the 
more respected critics said that he had seen the original 
script and due to the fine performance of Patrick Leary a 
slightly vulgar, run of the mill picture became a sensitive 
portrayal of a young boy's love for an older woman.  Pat 
blushed when someone referred to the critic's final line, 
'Patrick Leary will take his place as one of the all time 
great child actors if he never makes another film.' 
 	All the talk shows wanted Pat.  Johnny said he 
had five contract offers.  The movie grossed over the fifty 
million by the end of four weeks.  Pat was making a lot of 
money.  Things were getting out of control. 
 	There was a conference with Johnny. He pointed 
out that before the year was out Pat would be a 
millionaire and he should hire someone to manage his 
money.  A financial manager and he was hired.
 	Representatives from four film companies and all 
four television networks wanted to sign Pat on.  Sean and 
Robin, with Pat's concurrence said they weren't about to 
plunge into things this quickly.  Leave their proposals and 
'we will contact you'.  Johnny grinned and agreed with 
this decision.  When the meeting room was cleared 
Johnny got down to business with the Learys. 
 	Sean and Robin, again with Pat's concurrence, 
didn't want his life totally disrupted.  Pat would make two 
movies a year.  The shooting schedule wasn't to go over 
eight weeks.  One would be during summer vacation from 
school and the other could be during the school year.  Pat 
could manage eight weeks out of the school year without 
loosing too much ground. 
 	Pat would not be available before one o'clock for 
the movie shot during the school year to give him 
adequate time with his tutors.  Pat would make one guest 
appearance a month on TV.  At this time Pat was not 
prepared to attempt a TV series. 
 	Johnny had seen too many kids ruined by trying 
to capitalize on instant popularity.  He made several 
suggestions on the business of 'Pat'.  He suggested that 
they consult with Sue about scripts and, at least for the 
next one if it could be worked, Pat should try to play 
opposite Sue.  Pat liked that idea a lot. 
 	The business end of 'Pat' was now taken care of 
but he still had some problems he didn't know how to 
handle.  A month after the release of the film he caught 
his father when his mother wasn't home. 
 	"Dad, can I talk with you." 
 	Sean saw that Pat was really troubled.  He took 
Pat into his office and sat down with him. 
 	"Okay, Pat, what's the problem?" 
 	"It's sort of embarrassing, dad." 
 	"I can see it's worrying you and I can't help you 
unless you tell me what it is."
 	Sean got worried.
 	"You haven't gotten a girl pregnant, have you?" 
 	Pat blushed and stammered and Sean became 
even more concerned.  He smothered his own sigh of 
relief when Pat finally answered.  Getting a young girl 
pregnant wasn't that unusual these days.
 	"No but that's sort of what the problem is about." 
 	Sean relaxed a little but he wondered about his 
son's circumlocution.  Now he was sure the problem had 
to do with his son's precocious sex life.  
 	"Son, there's an old saying that there is no such 
thing as being a little bit pregnant.  Either you are or you 
aren't." 
 	"Dad, it's not that I have anybody pregnant but 
it's getting more and more difficult not to." 
 	"Exactly what do you mean by that?" 
 	"Well, it's girls.  I think every girl in my class 
and more than half the older girls in school have asked me 
to visit them after school.  They always end up by saying 
that their parents won't be home and we could have fun." 
 	"You're complaining.  I bet every boy in your 
class would be glad to trade places with you." 
 	"I'd like to do things with them but I don't think 
they’re taking the pill.  I don't want to just go with any 
girl and do things but it's awfully hard not to sometimes." 
 	Sean looked at his son.  Pat sat there with his 
head hanging.  Sean went over and hugged him. 
 	"And I'll bet something else gets hard too.  Pat, 
you have no idea how proud I am of you.  There a lot of 
boys that wouldn't be as responsible or practical.  I'm not 
saying that you couldn't get friendly with one or two if 
you liked them but even there you would have to be 
careful.  They might start to brag about what you were 
doing and then things could get even tougher. 
 	"I'm afraid that I can't help much.  It's something 
that you have to work out for yourself.  You're doing very 
well and I think you're handling your problems with a lot 
of maturity.  There are some alternatives.  I don't like 
them and don’t think you would either.  You'll have more 
money very shortly than you'll ever need in your life.  If 
you want you can go to a private school or an all boys 
school.  You don't even have to go to school. 
 	“We could use those tutors you liked.  I think 
they're better than your teachers at school anyway. But 
it's not a natural life.  You would be building a cocoon 
around yourself and I don't think you would like that very 
much.  Maybe the best thing to do is cope with things the 
way they are.  You've done a good job so far." 
 	The two of them sat in silence for a while.  Pat 
thought over everything his father had said.  Finally he 
heaved a big sigh and grinned. 
 	"Okay, dad.  We leave things as they are.  It is 
hard,", Pat blushed then gave another big grin, "You're 
right, sometimes it gets me hard, but I can put up with it." 
 	Sean loved Pat, he was very proud of him, and 
amazed at how mature his son was acting in a very 
difficult situation.  He didn’t think very many thirteen 
year olds would do as well.
 	There was one entanglement Pat didn't avoid.  He 
was caught off base and there was nothing much he could 
have done about it.  One day when David wasn't with 
them, Shirley got off the bus with Pat and said she 
wanted to talk with him. 
 	Pat really liked Shirley.  He would have liked to 
do the things with her that he did with Alice and he was 
sure he could.  The only thing was he didn't want to take 
advantage of his fame.  He was afraid she would do 
things with him that she really didn't want to do.  He 
invited her in the house with him.
 	Robin knew who Shirley was.  Sean had relayed 
Pat's concerns about the girls in school and Robin wasn't 
as tolerant as her husband.  She didn't want her son 
associating with those little sluts.  The nerve of them 
trying to entrap her innocent young son.   
	Robin thought Shirley was a nice girl and 
prepared snacks while the kids went into Pat's computer 
room to work on the computer or play games on it. 
 	Pat turned on the computer thinking they'd play 
some games.  Robin brought them sandwiches and Pat 
started to explain the game to Shirley.  Shirley looked at 
him as if she didn’t hear a word he was saying.  That 
wasn't like Shirley, she usually got what he was saying 
before he finished a sentence.  Then Pat got a real shock. 
 	Shirley shook her head and blushed then looked 
him straight in the eye.
 	"Pat, you've been doing the things with my 
mother that you were supposed to have done with Aunt 
Mary in that movie, haven't you?" 
 	"Uh, Well, even if I were, I wouldn't tell you.  It's 
not right to tell anybody what you're doing with 
somebody else." 
 	"That's all right, Pat.  You don't have to say so.  I 
know what my mother does with odd job boys.  I saw her 
do them with the boys we had before you when I was too 
young to know what was happening.  Sometimes I get 
home early from ballet.  When mom had a boy in her 
room I would watch through the keyhole.  When I saw the 
boy start to get dressed I sneaked out and come back later 
after the boy is gone.  I came home early that first day 
you did odd jobs for mom and you were in her room but 
you don't have to tell me about it." 
 	Pat sat there and looked at Shirley.  He didn't 
know what to say.  Shirley was quiet for a while too.  She 
looked at Pat out of the corner of her eye and blushed. 
 	"Uh, Pat?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"I'm sort of scared of those things but I want to 
know about boys.  Would you let me see you and feel 
you?  When I saw that movie I got all wet between my 
legs.  I won't say anything to my mother and I won't come 
home early from ballet any more, but I want to find out 
about boys.  Uh, I really mean you're the boy I want to 
find out about.  I don't think I would ever do anything 
with any other boy." 
 	Pat blushed. Shirley wanted to do things with him 
but she certainly wasn't ready to go very far.  Was he 
ready to take out his prick and let her feel it?  It was 
almost a scary as that first time with her mother. 
 	There were problems, if she handled his prick, he 
might shoot off.  Was Shirley ready for that?  He felt 
about Shirley the same way he felt about Sally in 
Chicago.  She was someone special, he'd never even 
considered doing things with her
 	"Uh, Shirley?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"You know what happened in that scene in the 
movie?" 
 	"When you meet Aunt Mary?  Uh, yeh." 
 	"You know that might happen if I let you feel 
me?" 
 	"Uh, I hadn't thought of it.  I guess so." 
 	"It'll embarrass me if I let you do what you 
want."
 	Shirley blushed and kissed his cheek.  It was 
different than the other kisses he'd had lately.  He guessed 
this wouldn't happen if he hadn't been in that movie.  He 
wondered how many more things were going to happen 
because of it. 
 	"All right Shirley, I'll let you do it if you want, 
but not here.  My mother might come down any time." 
 	Shirley gave him a another light kiss on the cheek 
and sat and thought for a while.
 	"Nobody ever comes to the garage behind my 
house.  Can we go there?" 
 	"Uh, I guess so.  When?" 
 	"Gee, I'll leave now.  Come there in fifteen 
minutes." 
 	Shirley ran up the stairs.  Pat wondered if he 
should jerk off.  If he did, he might not get hard when 
Shirley felt him.  His father had called it the gallant 
reflex.  Shirley might think he didn't like her if he didn't 
get hard. He waited fifteen minutes and went to the 
garage. 
 	Shirley was waiting for him.  She let him in the 
door and gave him another little kiss.  A bench was 
pushed up against a wall and they sat down.  Shirley 
looked at Pat and blushed again.  Pat blushed right along 
with her. 
 	This was a lot less than what he'd done with 
Alice or even Sarah but somehow it was harder.  His 
prick got hard just thinking about it.  Shirley was looking 
at the bulge in his pants.
 	"Uh, Pat, will you take it out?" 
 	Pat fumbled with his fly but finally got his hard 
prick out in the open.  Shirley stopped blushing.  She was 
too interested in the organ Pat was exposing.  She'd 
sneaked looks in medical books but this was more 
interesting.  The white shaft with the pink head fascinated 
her.  A drop of pre cum seep out of his pisshole and the 
crotch of her panties got even wetter.
 	She moved her had toward Pat's prick.  She 
rubbed the drop of pre cum and slid her finger across the 
head of his prick then rubbed all around the rim.  She 
looked at his face then back down to his crotch which 
was more interesting at the moment.  She wrapped her 
hand around his prick and stroked it up and down. 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; jets 
of cum arced out of his prick and the rest leaked over 
Shirley's fist.  It felt good to Pat but it made him blush.
 	"Does it feel good when you do that." 
 	"Uh, I guess about as good as it feels when you 
use your fingers on yourself." 
 	"I never told you I do that." 
 	"Uh, a book I read said all girls do that just like 
all boys pull on their thing." 
 	"Oh." 
 	"Uh, Shirley? 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"I'll use my fingers on you if you want me to." 
 	"Uh, I do want you to but I'm afraid.  Maybe 
some other time.  Do you mind?" 
 	"No, that's all right.  I better go home now it's 
getting close to supper." 
 	Pat extricated his limp prick from Shirley's hand 
and she gave him another little kiss. Pat wondered why 
Shirley's pecks felt just as good as french kisses from her 
mother.  He left for home and wondered if they would do 
this again.  He was sure that this wasn't the end of it. 
 	He wasn't going to make Shirley do anything she 
didn't want to.  He wanted to lap her cunt but he wouldn't 
unless she asked.  He'd like to fuck her and have her suck 
his cock but wouldn't suggest it to her. 
 	That night they had a family conference after 
dinner.  Johnny had called him that afternoon to tell him 
that he'd arranged with the biggest, most popular, talk 
show for his first TV appearance.  It was a Friday so it 
wouldn't interfere with school.
 	Pat wasn't too happy with it but was willing to go 
along.  The movie was being considered for seven Oscars 
and Johnny said the more publicity the better.  Like any 
adolescent, Pat was competitive.  If it took appearances 
by him to win, he would do it. 
 	The night came, Pat was ushered onto the set and 
given the chair next to the MC. The MC, as usual when 
faced with a youngster, had no idea how to proceed.  He 
asked some insipid questions about school.  Pat grinned 
and answered.  He was doing very well in school. 
 	The MC asked him about his relations with his 
schoolmates.  Pat said he'd been troubled at first because 
everybody was paid too much attention to him but he'd 
just pretended it wasn't happening and then, after a while, 
it stopped happening and things got back to normal. 
 	When Pat said he had no theatrical background 
the MC wanted to know how he did so well, he was up 
for an Oscar for his performance.  Pat said he tried to act 
naturally and Sue Charmin had coached him.  The MC 
felt he had something there and jumped on this.  He asked 
Pat what it was like working for such a famous actress. 
 	"Wow!  It was neat." 
 	"Was Sue difficult to get along with on the set?"
 	"Only if you fouled up." 
 	"How did it feel to have her kiss you?" 
 	"Wow!" 
 	"Oh, you liked that." 
 	"I sure did." 
 	"They say you spent a good deal of time with Sue 
in her dressing room." 
 	"Yeh, we studied lines together and she coached 
me on how to act."
 	"They say that's not all that went on there." 
 	"What do you mean?" 
 	"They say that she taught you other things." 
 	Pat didn't like this.  He decided to play innocent.
 	"What do you mean?" 
 	"Well, they say she was treating you the way 
Aunt Mary treated Jamie." 
 	Pat got indignant.
 	"Why would a woman like Ms. Charmin want to 
do anything with a kid like me except help me get the 
scenes right?" 
 	The MC realized he was getting nowhere.
 	"Uh, That meeting scene, wasn't that difficult?" 
 	"It had to be done that way to make it work." 
 	"Wasn't it embarrassing to do that?" 
 	Pat blushed and stammered. 
 	"Uh, I'd rather not talk about that scene.  It just 
had to be done that way." 
 	The MC persisted. 
 	"But it must have been embarrassing to have 
them make you do that in public." 
 	Pat blushed again then looked directly at the MC 
and shook his head.
 	"They cleared the set to shoot that scene and 
nobody talked about it after that.  The only time it's really 
embarrassing is when somebody like you insists on 
asking about it in front of all these people." 
 	The MC had the grace to apologize.  He went on 
to the next guest.  The rest of the guests on the show kept 
pulling Pat back into the conversation even though the 
MC tried to steer it another way.  Sean, Robin, and 
Johnny thought he handled things rather well.  The phone 
was ringing when they got home and Sue was on the line 
to tell him he was a doll.
 	The TV columnist all picked up on it and said 
how that well poised youngster had put the MC in his 
place. Johnny called and said he had at least a dozen 
more requests for talk shows.  The boy's at school, David 
included, wanted to know if he'd done things besides 
study lines in Sue Charmin's dressing room.  Pat never 
did lie, he just looked innocent and ask what else did they 
think he could have been doing. 
 	When it came to the less specific areas he was 
less inhibited and when the boys at school asked about 
how it felt to kiss Sue he would tell them how she would 
rub up against him and how good it felt.  
	The boys all got a big kick out of that and felt 
they were being let in on things other people didn't know. 
 The coolness that had developed when the girls were 
chasing him gradually disappeared and he developed a 
few more friendships. 
 	Movie Magazine wanted to do an article and 
Johnny said he should do it.  They came out on a 
Saturday with cameras and a writer spent the whole day 
with him.  Even Robin approved of the story when it 
came out.  The writer had made much over the fact that 
Pat kept his odd job position because his other money 
was tied up and it was the only way he could get any 
pocket money.  Things were going well.



Chapter - 9 
 
 	Pat played show and do with Sarah at nine most 
nights. Occasionally, on a Thursday when David had his 
music lesson, they would get together, Pat would lap her 
cunt and Sarah would suck his cock.  One time they sixty 
nined.  Sarah really wasn't ready to go any farther and 
Pat was willing to go along with the deal, he enjoyed 
what he was doing with Sarah.  She was using him but he 
was using her too. 
 	Alice visited him one Sunday and to his surprise 
his folks went out for a half day.  He and Alice had lots 
of time.  They went through their normal routine, she 
sucked his cock, he lapped her cunt, they fucked, then 
they sixty nined.   Alice licked his ass until he got another 
hard on and he fucked her again.  This led to another 
cleanup and another sixty nine before Pat got worried 
about his parents coming home. 
 	Every Wednesday Pat got paid nine dollars for 
doing odd jobs.  He enjoyed the odd jobs that Anne 
wanted him to do each week.  However, it was getting 
harder and harder to explain them to his mother. 
 	Sue took Pat for a weekend in Las Vegas and he 
had a ball with her there.  They spent Friday night, and 
most of Saturday and Sunday in bed.  They only went out 
to eat and for an occasional swim in the pool. 
 	Sean wondered if Robin was blind to what was 
going on between Sue and Pat.  Robin seemed to accept 
Sue as Pat's adopted aunt and nothing more.  She didn't 
seem to connect Sue's attachment to Pat with Aunt 
Mary's attachment to Jamie in the movie, even though 
she'd watched that movie through at least twenty times. 
 	Pat was content with the life he was leading.  He 
was doing things with two women and two girls.  He 
didn't count Shirley, although he went to the garage about 
once a week.  She unzipped his pants, felt his prick, then 
jerk him off.  He suggested she let him finger fuck her 
several times, but he didn't use those words.  Shirley 
wasn't ready to have him touch her, she looked at him, 
blushed, and shook her head no. 
 	Lately the kisses were getting longer and Shirley 
pressed up against him when she kissed him.  Pat didn't 
know what he would do if Shirley wanted to do more 
things.  Pat was afraid of hurting a her even though his 
experience with Alice hadn't been bad.  He had strong 
inhibitions about getting a girl pregnant and the talk he'd 
had with his father reinforced those inhibitions.  Shirley 
wasn't taking the pill.
 	Anne solved the problem for him.  Wednesday 
afternoon Shirley on the school bus, she told him she 
wasn't taking a ballet lesson but was then quiet.  Anne 
had told Pat he should come so  he would probably have 
to earn his nine dollars doing odd jobs today, but that was 
okay too.  That's what he supposed to be paid for. 
 	Anne met him at the door and asked him to come 
into the kitchen.  She had him sit down and sat down 
opposite him.  Pat wondered what was going on.  Anne 
smiled so he figured it couldn't be too bad. 
	"What have you and Shirley been doing in the 
garage?" 
 	Wow!  Pat blushed but he wouldn’t lie. 
 	"Uh, well, uh, I let Shirley play with my prick 
and jerk me off." 
 	"And what do you do to Shirley?" 
 	"She's not really ready to do anything else yet.  I 
offered to finger fuck her, but she said no.  I want to lap 
her cunt but I won't do anything she doesn't want to.  I 
wouldn't fuck her even if she asked, I might get her 
pregnant, so I just let her play with me." 
 	Anne got up and kissed Pat. 
 	"Pat, you're as much a gentleman as anyone I've 
ever met.  I saw you go there with Shirley and asked her 
about it.  She told me that she blackmailed you into going 
there with her the first time.  Your stories are pretty much 
the same outside of that, but I don't like the setup." 
 	Uh, oh, now it was going to come. 
 	"It's not fair for her to tease you.  Even if she 
jerks you off, I don't think that it leaves you satisfied."
 	Another blush from Pat. 
 	"Uh, but, Anne, I sort of, uh, love Shirley I 
guess.  If that's what she wants to do I'll let her do it." 
 	"I sort of guessed that.  Huh, my daughter 
stealing my lover.  That's not the only problem.  Shirley is 
so frustrated she doesn't sleep all night.  She cries, and 
she's admitted to me that she finger fucks herself until 
she's exhausted after she plays with your prick.  She's 
very much in love with you and wants you so bad she's 
spoiling her life. 
 	"It's not considered normal for a twelve year old 
to have an affair, but the whole situation isn't very 
normal.  She'd be much better off if she did what she 
wants to.  I put her on the pill last week.  I've had several 
talks with her.  Before she joins us, we better discuss 
another problem.  Mine, not yours.  You wouldn't be 
comfortable having sex with both of us, would you?" 
 	"Uh, no.  I guess not." 
 	"I didn't think so.  I think I could have fun doing 
things with both of you together and it wouldn't bother me 
if you did things with me one day and Shirley the next, 
but I expect your finely honed sense of ethics would 
bother you all the time. I don't think Shirley would like 
me playing around with the love of her life either.  It 
looks as if we're finished with each other and I can't tell 
you how sorry I am.  Now I think it's time she joined us 
and we talked about this together."
 	There wasn't very much Pat could say.  He 
thought back to the time he'd fucked Alice and lapped 
Sue's cunt. That had been fun but, somehow this wasn't 
the same sort of a situation.  He couldn't put his finger on 
the difference but it was there. 
 	He waited for Anne to get Shirley.  He didn't 
know what would happen next but things seemed to be 
getting more complicated.  Anne returned, grinning, 
followed by a rather shy, blushing Shirley.  Anne pushed 
Shirley toward Pat.  Shirley stood there. 
 	"All right, give your lover a hug and a kiss."
 	Pat got up and hugged and kissed Shirley.  She 
put her head on his shoulder and sobbed.  Pat looked 
daggers at Anne who shrugged. 
 	"Shirley, no matter what your mother says, you 
don't have to do anything you don't want to do." 
 	"But, Pat, I want to do things with you so bad.  I 
wanted you to make me do them.  I knew I would like it if 
you made me take your thing in my mouth and suck it till 
the stuff came out.  I wanted you to push your finger into 
me and I wanted you lick me down there till I got that 
good feeling.  I tried to make myself do those things but 
couldn't.  I do want you to put your thing in me." 
 	She clung to Pat and he kissed her again.  He 
brushed her lips with his tongue and she opened her 
mouth and sucked his tongue into her mouth.  His hard 
prick pushed into Shirley's groin and she rubbed herself 
against it. 
 	Anne burst out laughing and was trying to say 
something to them through the laughter.  They broke 
apart and turned toward her.  
	"Shirley, that's the way I got him to shoot off in 
his pants the first time.  It's what Aunt Mary did in the 
movie.  That's where you got the idea for that bit in the 
movie, didn't you, Pat?  I hadn't really made the 
connection until right now.  If you don't want him to do 
that again, Shirley, I suggest you take him to your 
bedroom and suck the first load out of his prick before it 
goes off by itself.  A boy Pat's age goes off real quick the 
first time." 
 	Shirley pulled away and took Pat by the hand.  
She led him out of the kitchen toward her bedroom. 
 	"By the way, Pat, you just lost your job.  I'll have 
to find another boy.  If Shirley thinks I'm going to pay for 
her odd job boy she has another think coming." 
 	"That's all right, Anne.  It was getting sort of 
hard to explain why I kept the job with all the money I'm 
making on that movie.  You're right, I did get ideas from 
what happened here.  I didn't tell them how I knew what 
to say but I got them to change the lines in the two big 
scenes so that it was just like it happened between the two 
of us.  Everybody thinks that those scenes are what made 
the movie so good.  My dad and Sue guessed that they 
weren't original, but they didn't ask where they came from 
and I didn't tell."
 	"That doesn't surprise me, I know that you're a 
real gentleman.  Have fun kids.  My next odd job boy 
won't be half as good as you by any measure, Pat." 
 	Shirley pulled Pat up the stairs and into her 
bedroom. Now that it was going to happen she wanted to 
make it happen quick.  Once in the bedroom she got shy 
once more.  She sat down on the edge of the bed and 
waited for guidance.  Pat hugged and kissed her.  With all 
his experience, Pat, age twelve, was no expert.  His hand 
moved over her budding breast and she covered his hand 
with her own. She reached down and felt his hard prick 
and pulled away from him. 
 	"Uh, get undressed, Pat.  I don't want to make 
you do what Sue Charmin made you do in the movie."
 	"You get undressed too." 
 	With some hesitation and turning away on the 
part of both kids they were soon as nude jaybirds.  They 
turned to each other and feasted with their eyes.  Shirley 
was the most perfect girl Pat had ever seen.  Her budding 
breasts pointed straight out.  There were a few strands of 
silky light brown hair surrounding, but not hiding, her 
slit.  She was slim as a boy but she sure didn't look like 
one.  Shirley was beautiful. 
 	Shirley already knew that Pat was the most 
perfect boy alive.  She'd seen his prick, her mother told 
her to use that word, now, because of her, it stood up and 
pointed toward the ceiling.  His balls snuggled up toward 
his body in their pink, almost hairless, sack.  His 
shoulders were just beginning to broaden.  There was the 
slightest down of reddish hair on his upper lip.  His prick 
was moving up and down with his pulse and there was a 
drop of liquid on the tip.  Pat was beautiful. 
 	Shirley'd been worried about the instructions her 
mother had given her.  She didn't know if she could take 
Pat's prick in her mouth.  Now she'd seen him nude she 
knew it wouldn't be any problem at all.  She'd played with 
his prick many times but now she knew she wanted to 
suck Pat's essence out of his prick.  She wanted Pat do 
things to her too, but that could wait until after she'd 
sucked his cock. 
 	"Lay down on the bed, Pat, I want to, uh, suck 
your, uh, cock." 
 	"You don't have to if you don't want, please don't 
do it because your mother said to." 
 	"I want to, Pat, I really do want to.  I want you to 
shoot your cum into my mouth and I want to taste and 
drink it.  I've wanted to do that from the first time I saw it 
but I was too scared.  I wish you had made me do it." 
 	Pat lay back on the bed and Shirley crawled 
between his legs.  Pat looked beautiful to her from any 
angle.  Shirley moved her head toward Pat's prick.  She 
put out her tongue and licked from the bottom of the shaft 
right up to the little slit on top.  She liked the taste of that 
drop of liquid she licked off the tip.  Pat had to exert 
every ounce of control he had not to jerk his hips and 
force his cock down Shirley's throat. 
 	Shirley had lost her fear.  This was fun.  She 
could see Pat's body quiver with desire.  Pat wanted her 
to do something to him.  She knew she would make him 
feel real good.  She wanted to make him feel better than 
he'd ever felt in his life.  She moved her tongue back 
again and licked his balls.  She ran her tongue back up 
the shaft again and around the head of his prick.  Shirley 
felt Pat's tension. 
 	Shirley slowly lowered her mouth around the 
head of Pat's prick and massaged it with her tongue.  She 
moved her head down and sucked the rest of his prick into 
her mouth.  She moved her tongue as she felt it run along 
the underside of his prick.  When her chin rested on his 
balls and her nose was tickled by his sparse pubic hair 
she raised her head again with the same slow, deliberate 
motion.  Pat sighed. 
 	Pat just couldn't hold still any longer.  He grunted 
and pushed his hips up off the bed as Shirley's head 
started down again.  As he pulled his hips back, Shirley 
moved her head up and started down again. This was one 
blow job he wanted to last but he just couldn’t hold off 
any longer.  Pat's hips came up again and; spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he fed Shirley the essence 
that she said she wanted. 
	Pat’s climax caught her by surprise but she 
swallowed each spurt and every dribble as it erupted from 
Pat's jerking prick.  Her mother was right, there’s nothing 
like the taste of the cum of the man you love.  Shirley 
kept sucking until Pat's prick was limp.  She let his prick 
slide out of her mouth and sat back on her heels. 
 	"Did Sue Charmin do it that good?" 
 	Pat blushed.  Why did everybody try to put him 
in this sort of a position? 
 	"Uh, Shirley, what shall I tell David when he 
asks me if we're doing things?  He's going to ask if I go 
off with you for an hour or so now and then." 
 	"Don't you dare tell him anything!  Uh, oh, I see 
what you mean.  I'm sorry,  Pat, I'll never ask again.  I 
shouldn't have this time.  I know you’d never tell David 
anything.  I apologize for that too.  I love you, Pat."
 	Shirley scooted up over his body and started to 
hug and kiss him.  Her smooth body rubbing against his 
felt real good to Pat.  Every time Shirley had jerked him 
off he wanted to lap her cunt.  This was the chance he'd 
been waiting for.  He wasn't going to rush things.  He was 
going to make Shirley feel as good as he possibly could. 
	That meant doing all the things that Sue had done 
to him that first night when she'd come into his bedroom 
after his folks had gone to sleep.  Sue had later told him 
that the technique was called a trip around the world.  He 
would give Shirley a trip around the world. 
 	Pat moved his body over Shirley's and gave her a 
French kiss.  Pat had kissed Shirley this way the last 
couple of times.  He rubbed her tongue with his then 
pushed his tongue into her mouth.  When she pushed her 
tongue into his mouth he sucked it.  Pat licked Shirley's 
face and neck.  Shirley felt goose flesh rise, but it felt real 
good. 
 	Pat licked around her neck to her ear and nibbled 
on her ear lobe.  Wow!  Did that feel funny.  Pat's tongue 
probed her ear and her hips flew up off the bed, she'd 
never felt anything like that before.  Everything Pat was 
doing was new and special.  She wiggled and giggled 
when Pat licked her upper chest and she moaned when he 
licked her nipples then sucked them into his mouth.
 	Pat sucked on Shirley's tits till her hips jerked 
back and forth.  He then moved down and laved her lower 
chest and belly.  Shirley felt as if an electric current was 
going through her body everywhere Pat's tongue touched 
her.  She shivered and she got goose flesh.  When Pat's 
tongue probed Shirley's navel she almost jumped off the 
bed.  Wow!  That was something! 
 	Pat reached Shirley's sparse pubic hair and 
slicked it down with his tongue.  She wanted Pat lap her 
cunt.  She arched her hips off the bed.  She was ready and 
she didn't think she could wait any longer.
 	Pat ran his tongue along the length of Shirley's 
cunt and was rewarded with a violent hip jerk.  He 
repeated this several times then continued with the tongue 
bath.  He licked all the way down the sides of Shirley's 
legs then licked the soles of her feet. 
 	Shirley knew she was ticklish on the bottom of 
her feet but was surprised that it felt sexy when Pat licked 
her there.  She wiggled and giggled.  As with most 
novices getting their first trip around the world she 
couldn't understand why it should feel good when Pat 
sucked on her toes. 
 	Shirley wiggled and wished Pat would get to 
lapping her cunt.  That's what her mother said he would 
do after she sucked his cock and she didn't think she 
could wait much longer. 
 	Pat rolled her over on her stomach and licked up 
her legs.  What was Pat going to do now?  Shirley's body 
stiffened and her hips came up off the bed when Pat 
licked the backs of her knees.  She wiggled some more 
when he laved the inside of her thighs. She never knew 
she had so many sensitive places.
 	Shirley lay on her stomach and was breathing 
hard when Pat licked along her ass crack.  Wow!  How 
could Pat put his tongue there.  Her mother never said 
anything about this.  (Anne had never licked Pat’s ass and 
Pat never did initiated the procedure with her.)  Shirley 
wondered if  Sue had taught Pat to do this which was a 
rather accurate guess.
 	Shirley would just have to forget that if she 
wanted to be happy with Pat.  She had to accept Pat the 
way he was.  Nothing would change the past.  Did Pat 
expect her to do that to him?  She didn't think she could 
do it.  Her hips flew up when his tongue probed her 
asshole.  She'd never heard about anything like this. 
 	Pat felt the tension in Shirley's body and eased 
off.  He licked the inside of her thighs again then turned 
Shirley on her back.  He swiped his tongue along the 
whole length of Shirley's nude cunt and collected all the 
cunt juice that had been seeping out as Shirley's body 
reacted to his ministrations. 
 	Shirley's hips, arched off the bed, eloquently 
begging Pat to get on with lapping her cunt.  Pat was 
happy to oblige his little mistress.  He pushed his tongue 
between the inner lips of Shirley's cunt and licked.  He 
moved up, sucked her pubescent clit into his mouth, and 
massaged the head of it with his tongue. 
 	Shirley's whole body trembled, her hips jerked up 
off the bed to force her cunt against Pat's face.  Pat 
lapped and sucked, switching back and forth between her 
clit and her inner cunt lips.  Shirley couldn't take any 
more.  Her cunt contracted with massive orgasms.  Her 
back arched off the bed.  She groaned and tossed her head 
from side to side.  Shirley rolled away from Pat's questing 
mouth.  She heaved a deep sigh as she pulled Pat up to 
lay beside her on the bed. 
 	Pat hugged and kissed Shirley.  Even Alice, that 
first time, hadn't responded the way Shirley did.  He felt 
proud of himself and he was happy he could make Shirley 
feel so good.  He'd like to give Shirley a trip around the 
world every day. 
 	Shirley gradually relaxed.  She sucked Pat's 
tongue into her mouth and massaged it with hers.  When 
she got the chance she’d do the same thing to Pat that 
he’d done to her even if she gagged when she put her 
tongue on his asshole.  It had felt real good to her when 
Pat had done it and she wanted to make him feel just as 
good.  If Pat could do it to her, she could do it to him. 
 	She hadn't thought she could suck on his prick, 
she'd been afraid of having him shoot his cum in her 
mouth and now she'd suck his cock every day if she got 
the chance.  Maybe licking ass was the same sort of 
thing.  She was going to try it and she'd find out. 
 	Lapping cunt was a sure way for Pat to get his 
prick hard.  Shirley felt its hardness pressed against her 
side.  She reached down and stroked it.  Now was the 
time to have Pat put it in her. 
 	No!  Her mother had said to use the proper 
words.  She didn’t want Pat to put it in her she wanted 
Pat to fuck her.  She was learning to use those words with 
Pat.  Having Pat's prick in her cunt was as close as she 
could ever get to Pat and she wanted to be that close. 
 	"Pat, fuck me." 
 	"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." 
 	"I don't care, do it anyway." 
 	"You get on top.  Then you can stop if it hurts 
too much." 
 	"All right.  I'm not going to stop though." 
 	Pat lay on his back.  Shirley took Pat's prick in 
her hand, centered it in her inner cunt lips, and lowered 
her hips.  The head of Pat's prick entered her cunt and it 
wouldn't go any farther no matter how hard Shirley 
pressed down. 
 	This was frustrating, she wanted Pat's prick deep 
in her cunt.  She lifted her hips again and dropped her 
weight.  Pat's prick plunged into her cunt and her outer 
cunt lips slapped against Pat's sparse pubic hair. There 
was a sharp pain and Shirley caught her breath.
 	"Ouch, that does hurt!" 
 	"Get off then!  I'll lap your cunt again.  You like 
it when I do that.  I don't want to hurt you and I know 
that doesn't." 
 	"No way!  I want your prick there.  It doesn't hurt 
so much any more anyway.  It feels good." 
 	Shirley lifted her hips and Pat's blood smeared 
prick came into view.  Shirley gasped, dropped her hips 
again, lay flat against Pat, and pushed her tongue into his 
mouth.  She never thought anything could feel as good as 
this.  Making Pat's body do things by sucking his cock 
had been wonderful.  The feel of him lapping her cunt had 
been marvelous.  Having Pat fuck her was out of this 
world.  It was awesome!
 	They watched as Shirley lifted her hips.  Pat 
latched on to her slightly swinging tit and sucked it into 
his mouth.  Shirley felt her cunt react to the suction.  As 
Shirley lowered her hips Pat raised his, his prick was 
buried to the hilt in her cunt again.  Up and down went 
her body.  Up and down came Pat's hips, each of his 
prick thrusts meeting her cunt as she lowered her body. 
 	It felt as if her whole insides were being drawn 
out.  Her cunt contracted around Pat's prick; spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; a load of Pat’s cum filled 
it.  Shirley's body collapsed on Pat's and her convulsing 
cunt massaged his shrinking prick.  They kissed and both 
kids moaned. 
 	Pat wiggled from under, turned about, and lapped 
the mixed juices from Shirley's cunt.  Shirley sucked his 
limp prick into her mouth.  Pat licked Shirley’s cunt clean 
and Shirley saw some leakage on Pat's balls.  She let his 
prick slide out of her mouth and went after it.  Some had 
leaked down Pat's ass crack.  Pat was already licking her 
there. 
 	It was now or never!  Pat's tongue licked her 
asshole and she plunged her tongue into his.  Pat's hips 
jerked.  It wasn't nasty, it was fun.  Anything that made 
Pat's hips jerk like that was worth doing.  She ran her 
tongue over his asshole and pushed it in again.  Pat's 
prick pulsed up to hardness.  Pat lapped at her cunt 
again.  She would suck his cock while he lapped her cunt 
this time.  Her mother had told her this was called a sixty 
nine.  Shirley could see why. 
 	Pat was just following his normal routine, as 
much as any sex act could be called routine.  His cock 
was sucked, he lapped cunt and his prick got hard again, 
they fucked, then they sixty nined.  He liked doing it that 
way.  His prick was so sensitive that first time that he 
wouldn't last very long anyhow.  Lapping cunt was a fun 
way to get your prick hard again.  Now he could last long 
enough to make the girl come when they fucked.  If his 
asshole was licked he got hard again and was ready for a 
nice slow sixty nine. 
 	He couldn't dream up a better scenario.  He 
wondered if his father would write it that way if he were 
writing a screenplay?  He was pretty close to his father 
and he talked to him about some things in the last couple 
of months that he hadn't thought he could, but there was 
no way he could ask him about this. 
 	Pat ran his tongue over Shirley's clit.  Shirley 
massaged his prick head the same way.  It was 
comfortable.  There was no urgency.  Pat moved his 
attention to the small section of skin between Shirley's 
cunt and her ass crack.  He licked that and got a 
satisfactory response in wiggles.  Shirley licked around, 
then sucked Pat's balls to get the same response from 
him.  Anne had been right in what she told Pat.  Nobody 
has to be taught how to please a sex partner.  Instinct is a 
very powerful force when it comes to sex. 
 	Shirley was certainly proving this now.  She'd 
gathered the loose skin under Pat's pisshole into her 
mouth and massaged it with her tongue.  Pat did the same 
thing with Shirley's inner cunt lips.  Slow calm sex leads 
up to hot urgent sex.  Particularly when it's practiced by 
twelve year olds. 
 	Shirley sucked Pat's prick into her mouth and 
bobbed her head.  Pat sucked her clit and massaged with 
his tongue.  Pat's hips moved to meet Shirley's head bobs 
and Shirley's cunt rubbed all over Pat's face.  He sank his 
tongue between the tight pink inner cunt lips and flicked it 
like a snake.  Shirley had hold of Pat's hips and rubbed 
her tongue on the underside of his prick as she held his 
prick as far into her mouth as she could get it. 
 	Pat was holding on to Shirley's hips too.  His 
tongue massaged her cunt.  Shirley's clit rubbed against 
his chin. He ran a finger up and down her ass crack and 
tickled her asshole.  Shirley followed suit.  She pressed a 
finger against Pat's asshole and it slid in.  Spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; she nursed a load of cum 
out of Pat's balls as her own body shuddered with 
massive orgasms.  The action slowed down and stopped. 
 	Pat's limp prick slipped out of Shirley's mouth 
and he switched positions again in order to hug and kiss 
her.  They lay in each other's arms and they almost dozed 
off.  There was a tap on the door. 
 	"Your mother will be calling to find out how 
come you aren't home for dinner, Pat." 
 	The kids scrambled into their clothes.  Anne was 
waiting downstairs and Pat blushed when he saw her.  It 
was embarrassing to have someone else in the house 
knowing what you were doing in the bedroom.  He'd have 
to get used to that.  Coming to think of it, he'd jerked off 
listening to his parents do things before they moved from 
Chicago.  Did they know he was listening.  It didn't seem 
to bother them that he could hear what they were doing.  
He would have to think about that. 



Chapter - 10 
 
 	The Oscars came.  The Movie swept up every 
Oscar that fitted the category.  A major surprise was that 
Pat didn't win best child actor, he won best actor.  Sue 
took best actress.  The picture took both best supporting 
actress and actor.  In addition there was best production, 
best script, best directing, best editing, and even the best 
score.  
	Pat had another round of notoriety that he didn't 
like but handled rather well.  He still made an appearance 
each month on a talk show.  His love life was centered on 
Shirley but it wasn't exclusive by any means.  He 
continued with Sarah and had occasional meetings with 
Sue and Alice. 
 	In late spring they got a call from Johnny.  Could 
they have a meeting after school the next day.  He had 
about five offers for the summer movie.  He had one that 
wasn't the best money offer by far, but it was the most 
interesting one.  The screenplay was better than any of 
the others.  Most of the scripts were bad copies of the 
movie Pat had starred in.  This one was sort of a family 
situation comedy.  There were allusions to sex, of course, 
but without any of the moral questions raised in Pat's 
previous film.  This wouldn't be the world beater his last 
one had been but it was a solid script.  There were other 
things that might interest them about it too. 
 	Pat and Sean arrived at Johnny's office and found 
Sue waiting for them.  She was interested, it would be a 
change of pace for her.  Her last five movies had all been 
heavy dramatic productions.  This one was light, 
something on the order of the old play Kiss and Tell. 
 	The same team was producing it and Dick was 
scheduled to direct.  Pat was offered a million dollars, but 
not as good a bonus clause as the last one.  Dick and Sue 
both insisted that Sean be the principle writer.  Was Sean 
free?  Were they interested?
 	Pat beamed.  He wouldn't have to do some of the 
things that he did in that last one.  He would be playing 
with Sue again and that was marvelous.  Sean wanted to 
see the script first. 
 	No problem, he could take it home, read it 
through, and let them know by the end of the week. Sue 
had read the script and thought it was a good start but 
Sean, with the help of Pat's natural sense of a twelve year 
olds reactions, could make it great. 
 	Sean took two copies of the script so Pat could 
read it too.  They got home and each of them sat down in 
the family room and started to read. They were so buried 
in the script that Robin had to turn out the light in the 
family room to get them to stop reading and eat dinner. 
 	They had dinner and both of them returned to 
reading the script.  Sean finished first and agreed with 
Sue's appraisal.  It did need some touching up.  He waited 
for Pat to finish reading it.  Pat was mumbling to himself 
as he got to the end. 
 	"All right, Pat, what's the matter.  Let's see if we 
come up with the same problems." 
 	"Gee, dad, I like the story, but Kenny doesn't act 
right half the time." 
 	"Well so far we're in agreement, although I didn't 
think it was that bad.  I thought only about ten percent of 
his lines didn't ring true.  What do you think we have to 
do with it." 
 	"Gosh, I know how some things should change to 
make them right, but some things just don't sound right 
and I don't know what's wrong with them either.  I'd like 
to try what I did with Sue on the other movie, but, it 
wouldn't be just Sue and me.  We'd have to have Kenny's 
father and the boy and girl next door in on it too.  It'll be 
harder to handle that the last one was." 
 	"I'll call Sue.  When she's on the line, you get on 
the extension and we'll see what she has to say." 
 	Pat went to the kitchen extension and Sean got 
Sue on her private number right away. 
 	"Well, what do you think?" 
 	"I like it but Pat has some reservations." 
 	"Good, I was hoping he would." 
 	"He doesn't think he can handle the problems just 
working with the script.  He's on the line and wants to 
talk to you." 
 	"Fine, what's the problem, Pat?" 
 	"Well, Sue, remember how we would do a scene 
and I would feel what was right or wrong?" 
 	"Sure, we did more improvisation with that script 
than I've done in years.  You mean, just reading the 
script, you know something's wrong but you don't know 
how to correct it?" 
 	"Uh, yeh, I guess that's what I'm trying to say." 
 	"Whoopy, Pat, I love you!  I was hoping you'd 
say something like that.  I'm going to have fun doing this 
movie.  We have a real cast of professionals set for this 
show.  Let me get in touch with Dick.  I'm going to see if 
we can have a week or two before shooting where all the 
leads get together and we work our way through the 
whole script and rewrite it as we go. 
 	It's mostly the cast from the last movie.  I'm to be 
your mother this time, and Frank Morris plays your 
father.  Alice will be the girl next door and Buddy Chance 
is her brother.  That's the five major parts.  We'll have 
Dick there and I bet we can work through it in less than 
two weeks and your father can have the script done in a 
week or two more." 
 	Sue went to work and it was settled before the 
end of the week.  As soon as school let out they were to 
go to a small nearby resort and hold a workshop until 
they had the lines the way they wanted them.  Shooting 
would start about two weeks into July and they should be 
able to finish up before School started again.  Everybody 
was enthusiastic. 
 	Alice called and told Pat that she'd always felt 
left out when Pat and Sue had done scenes together in the 
last movie.  Buddy called and said how glad he was to do 
that improvisation thing.  He'd done a few scenes in some 
of his movies that way and it was always fun.  He'd hung 
around the set of that last movie and thought it was 
marvelous how Sue and Pat did it.  Frank called and 
added his endorsement. 
 	The last week Pat managed an afternoon with 
Shirley in her garage.  He also spent a half hour with 
Sarah on Thursday afternoon.  He jerked off a couple of 
times with David over the graphics and David told Pat all 
about seeing Sarah in the shower again.  Pat had a 
problem and he wanted to get his father alone.  It wasn't 
until the day before school closed that Robin was out 
doing some shopping for clothes as she was going with 
her family on the workshop. 
 	"Dad?" 
 	"Uh, oh, yes, Pat, what is it?  I recognize that 
question mark after my name." 
 	"Uh, dad, this is embarrassing again but I guess I 
have to talk about it." 
 	"I gathered as much.  You waited till you mother 
wasn't here." 
 	"You know that scene where Kenny sees Janice 
through the window?" 
 	"Yes, I sure do.  I think it's pretty cute." 
 	"Dad, it's not right at all." 
 	"Oh, no, don't tell me.  'That's not the way it 
would happen.'" 
 	"Well, it wouldn't." 
 	"Uh, oh, Sarah’s room is right opposite yours 
and she doesn’t close the drapes at night.  You've been 
watching Sarah get undressed.  Or am I getting too 
personal.  This time it's obvious, I can't pretend I don't 
know.  I won't ask you what you've been doing since you 
lost that job with Ms. Wollenski."
 	Pat looked at his father in astonishment.  His dad 
knew more than he suspected but had never let on. 
 	"Uh, I guess you're right.  But that's not the 
whole problem." 
 	"All right, out with it.  I promise you I won't be 
shocked, although you mother might be.  Somehow I 
doubt she would either." 
 	"Well, Sarah knows I watch.  Uh, I let her see me 
too.  If we make it too real she'll recognize the situation." 
 	"Ah, the plot thickens.  Do you want to tell me 
everything?" 
 	"It'll be embarrassing but I guess I better. Maybe 
you'll know how to handle it." 
 	Pat told his father most of the story.  He left out 
the part about lapping Sarah's cunt and her sucking his 
cock.  He wanted to leave out the fact that he jerked off 
and she finger fucked herself but he didn't.  He blushed 
and stammered when he got to that part of it but made 
himself go through with it. 
 	"So, since then, every night at nine o'clock we get 
undressed with our shades up.  Then I, uh, oh, hell, I play 
with myself until she sees the stuff come out and she 
pushes her finger in and out between her legs until her 
hips jerk.  Oooo!  Am I glad that's over!" 
 	"Pat, don't you think I know you masturbate?" 
 	"Uh, I guess so, I just never thought about your 
knowing." 
 	"Don't you think I had glasses when I was your 
age and peeked through windows?" 
 	"Gee, I never thought about it.  Did you?" 
 	"You're damn right.  I was just as normal a boy 
as you are.  When I saw some girl in her underwear with 
those glasses, I jerked off.  When I heard my mother and 
father doing things I jerked off.  Just like you, I jerked off 
for any reason I could find.  If there had been a girl in the 
next house willing to do what Sarah's doing, I would have 
done the same thing you do.  The only problem we have 
is to make it natural and a little less than it actually is." 
 	"Dad, you jerked off when you heard your 
parents do things too?" 
 	"Sure, your mother and I never tried to keep quiet 
when we’re having sex.  If you didn't know what was 
going on, no harm was done. If you did and were listening 
we figured you could use your imagination and have a 
good time." 
 	Pat sat and stared at his father in astonishment 
then he jumped up, ran over, and hugged his father. 
 	"I love you.  Uh, does mom know I listen too?" 
 	"Of course.  She's not naive.  I think she knows 
what goes on between you and Sue too." 
 	Pat blushed at this additional information his 
father was privy too. 
 	"Uh, dad, What else do you know?" 
 	This time Sean hugged Pat. 
 	"Nothing for sure, except I saw Sue leaving your 
bedroom that Saturday night.  It didn't take much 
imagination to guess what had been going on.  She said 
you'd told her to 'put up or shut up'.  However, I can 
make a lot of good guesses. 
 	"You have done more with Sarah than you told 
me about.  You're not doing anything with Ms. Wollenski 
but I suspect you're doing something with Shirley and 
Ms. Wollenski knows about it.  I usually get your mother 
out of the way for a couple of hours when Alice visits 
you and, interestingly enough, your mother never has any 
objections.  If you have anything else going, I don't know 
about it.  What's more I don't know how you manage 
everything you have going already.  I couldn't have when 
I was your age." 
 	Pat looked at his father in awe. 
 	"You know everything!" 
 	"Not everything, Pat, those are deductions not the 
results of spying.  I'm a writer, I make my living by being 
observant.  I think enough of you to observe you pretty 
closely.  Now, back to our problem.  Do you think you 
could go before the camera for a silhouette shot of you in 
the nude?" 
 	"Well, I guess so, if they cleared the set." 
 	"That sort of shot is always done on a clear set, 
but you know that there are still some people present.  At 
any rate suppose we change the scene like this.  You 
come into your bedroom.  You start to undress, realize 
the light’s on and turn it off before you finish undressing. 
 	A light from an unknown source comes in the 
bedroom window.  You go to the window, your back is to 
the camera.  You stand there for a minute or so then put 
you hands in front of you and your hips move back and 
forth.  The light goes out and you jump in your bed and 
the springs squeak.  Do you think you could manage it 
that way.  It's a lot better than the current script." 
 	"I guess so.  It's no worse that what I did last 
time.  At least this isn't as serious as that was.  I guess its 
even funny.  Uh, why do I think it's funny, dad?" 
 	"Pat, I love you for seeing the humor of it at your 
age.  It is humorous because it's so natural.  Most men, 
even adults, would do the same thing but they'd be 
embarrassed if anyone knew it.  Few men would admit 
they masturbated when they spied a nude girl in a 
window.  That's the surest formula for humor.  It'll bring 
the house down." 
 	Sean and Pat had two weeks to work over the 
script before school was over.  They collaborated and did 
some more scene doctoring but Pat became less and less 
satisfied as they got past the changes that were obvious to 
him.  They were all glad when school let out.



Chapter - 11 
 
 	They arrived at the resort on a Saturday and 
Dick said that they should just relax, study the rewritten 
script, and get reacquainted.  They would start work on 
Monday morning.  They would use the procedure Sue and 
Pat had used on their first meeting.  They would study a 
scene, do a read through, block it, then go through the 
scene using their own words and actions.  They would 
video tape the scene, critique it and rewrite the script to 
match. 
 	It was a family comedy about puppy love 
between two twelve year olds that were next door 
neighbors, Kenny and Janice.  There was a major subplot 
concerning Mike, Janice's eighteen year old brother and 
his infatuation with June, Kenny's mother.  The parents 
realize everything that's going on and aren't upset about it 
but they don't want things to go too far.  
	Kenny's father, Joe, makes sure that Mike doesn't 
get alone with June to profess his undying love.  He 
wants to save Mike the embarrassment.  Kenny's parents 
and Mike try to chaperon the younger kids all the time.
 	Nobody really succeeds in what they're trying to 
do.  Everybody has suspicions that things aren't going as 
they would like to have them go.  Nobody wants to 
embarrass or hurt anyone else.  The comings and goings 
and the near misses, as well as a few incidents that don't 
miss, are the essence of the comedy. 
 	There were several touching scenes between 
Kenny and Janice where they fight with their budding 
sexuality and another where Mike tries to write a love 
letter to June and finds his own writing insipid.
 	Dick suggested they start on Monday and that 
they use their acting identities for the two days before the 
workshop began.  That way their improvisations would 
come more naturally.  By Saturday evening everyone was 
comfortable in their parts.
 	Saturday night, as he hoped, things got a little 
harder for Pat.  He was falling asleep when there was a 
tap on his bedroom door. He opened the door a crack.  It 
was Sue.  The part of him that was hard got much harder.
 	"Mom, am I glad to see you.  Wow!" 
 	"Now Kenny, would you fuck your mother and 
lap her cunt?" 
 	"Uh, wow!  Gees no.  It's just I'm used to calling 
you mom now." 
 	Sue hugged and kissed Pat and rubbed her cunt 
against his already hard prick. 
 	"How about I spring that hair trigger of yours 
with a blow job then we can get down to business.  I 
really intend to spend the whole night here.  I haven't been 
with you for over a month and I miss you."
 	"Gee, I miss you too, Sue.  Do you really think 
you can spend the whole night?  That would be neat." 
 	"You bet, now let's get busy." 
 	Sue took her robe and Pat's pajamas off, laid him 
on his back, and licked the drops of pre cum from the tip 
of his prick.  The door opened and closed again. 
 	"Oh, you're here already." 
 	Alice wasn't disconcerted about finding Sue with 
her lover.  Alice expected that Sue would have gotten 
with Pat.  They'd done things together that other time, 
Alice didn't see why they couldn't do things together 
again.  She stripped out of her night clothes. 
 	"Oh, Alice, I should have suspected you'd be 
here.  Do you mind if she joins the party, Pat?" 
 	Pat couldn't see anything wrong with the it.  That 
experience he’d had with the two of them had been a lot 
of fun.  He didn't know what different things they could 
do together all night but he was confidant that Sue would 
think of something to keep the three of them busy.  He 
was worried about being able to satisfy two women but 
he liked lapping cunt and that didn’t take a hard prick. 
 	"Uh, gees, I don’t see why not, that would be fun. 
 Uh, Sue, what should we do first?" 
 	"Well, we do have to get rid of that first quick 
come of yours.  Lick the excess moisture from Alice's 
cunt while I suck your cock.  She's on as much of a hair 
trigger as you are.  I bet her cunt is soaking wet.  Alice 
push your cunt in Pat's face.  I'm sure he'll know what to 
do from there on." 
 	"Oh, wow!  That'll be neat!" 
 	Alice squatted over Pat's face while Sue got 
between his legs and licked the newly formed drops of pre 
cum.  Pat ran his tongue along the length of Alice's 
almost hairless cunt.  Sue was right about Alice too.  Pat 
licked up a lot of cunt juice on that first swipe. 
 	Pat had his knees up and his legs spread to give 
Sue access and Sue took advantage of it.  She licked up 
his ass crack, tongue fucked his ass, and sucked his 
pubescent balls before licking her way back to the head of 
his prick.  She licked the sensitive underside of his prick 
and all around the rim of it's pink head.  Pat's hips were 
up off the bed by this time and his tongue was plunging in 
and out of Alice's cunt.  If he hadn't had the distraction of 
cunt lapping he would have shot off already. 
 	Pat felt Alice's body quiver as Sue lowered her 
mouth over his prick. He bucked his prick into Sue's 
mouth and sucked Alice's clit into his.  Two women at a 
time were a lot of fun.  Maybe they could get together a 
couple more times before the workshop was over.  Maybe 
even every night.  Wow! 
 	Alice moaned and she rubbed her cunt all over 
Pat's face.  Her cunt contracted around his tongue.  He 
fucked his prick into Sue's mouth as fast as he could. 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's 
prick released its first load of cum into Sue's mouth.  Sue, 
as usual, drank it down and sucked gently until he pulled 
his limp prick out of her mouth.  Alice pulled her cunt 
away from Pat's face, moved down and kissed him.  The 
two kids were breathing heavily.  That first round had 
lasted less than a minute, but it made up in intensity what 
it lacked in duration. 
 	Sue sat back on her heels and waited for the kids 
to recover.  Pat knew it was time to lap her cunt.  He'd 
done nothing for her yet and that was part of his regular 
routine. 
 	"Gee, Sue, that felt real good.  Lay back and let 
me lap your cunt.  I haven't done that in a long time.  Uh, 
Janice, I have an idea, why don’t you suck on Sue's tits 
while I lap her cunt. I bet Sue would like that.  Wouldn't 
you, mom?" 
 	Sue looked quizzically at Pat.  That was the 
second time.  Was it a Freudian slip?  Was Pat wishing 
he were doing these things with his mother?  It wouldn't 
be unusual in a boy his age.  Well, this wasn't the time for 
deep psychological probing, it was time for action and her 
cunt was dripping as much as Alice's had been. 
 	"I sure love to have my tits sucked at the same 
time my cunt's lapped.  You know, two girls and a boy 
aren't the ideal combination.  Girls are ready for the next 
round a lot faster than boys.  Even ever ready Pat here 
takes some time to get a new hard on.  It's more fun with 
two boys and a girl.  You ought to try that sometime, 
Alice.  You can really have a ball." 
 	The three of them had been moving around while 
Sue was talking.  Sue was laying in the place Pat had 
been and she had her knees raised in the same way Pat 
had raised his.  Alice was petting Sue's tits and rubbing 
the nipples. 
 	"Gee, Sue, I've wanted to feel your tits for a long 
time.  I hope mine are as nice as yours when they get to 
their full size.  I think you have the prettiest tits I've ever 
seen." 
 	Pat was gallant.  He wouldn't let a remark like 
that get by him. 
 	"Oh, Alice, I think your tit's are real neat.  I like 
them just as much as I like Sue's.  They're not the same 
but they're just as pretty."
 	"Spoken like a gentleman, Pat, but I'm horny, my 
cunt's sopping wet.  Why don't you kids do get to work 
and do something about it." 
 	The kids got to work.  Pat licked Sue's ass crack 
and down over her pucker.  He stopped there to tongue 
fuck her asshole for a moment or two.  He moved on and 
licked her cunt lips then ran his tongue the whole length 
of her cunt.  Sue wiggled appreciatively.  Alice latched on 
to a tit and sucked till the nipple hardened.  The kids 
enjoyed this as much as Sue did.  Probably more.  The 
whole thing had a lot more novelty to them. 
 	Pat got serious about cunt lapping.  He sucked 
Sue's engorged clit into his mouth and massaged it with 
his tongue.  He tongue fucked her inner cunt lips.  Alice 
sucked hard on Sue's tits.  It was fun to make them hard 
and crinkly.  When she had a nipple up to full erection, 
she'd move to the other. 
 	Sue wasn't made of iron.  She was a rather hot 
woman. Her hips bounced off the bed and pushed her 
cunt into Pat's face.  She held Pat's head against her cunt 
with one hand and Alice's head against her tit with the 
other.  She pushed the two kids away.  The both of them 
sat back on their heels and grinned.
 	"Okay, you did a good job.  Don't gloat.  It's not 
that difficult to bring me off that way.  As I expected, 
your prick's ready now, Pat.  Do you want to fuck him, 
Alice?  I'll give the two of you some extra thrills."
 	The kids wanted.  Alice wanted on top.  Pat lay 
down and watched Alice move her cunt into position over 
his prick.  She did that and eased down on to him.  When 
his prick was fully buried both of them wiggled their hips 
and started with a slow rhythm.  Sue moved between their 
legs, licked their ass cracks, tongued their asses, then 
licked the juncture of Pat's prick and Alice's cunt.  Both 
kids jumped and they speeded up.  They panted and their 
hips pumped.  Sue sure was giving them the extra thrills 
that she promised. 
 	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's 
hips jerked and he fed his load into Alice's cunt.  Sue 
licked up Pat's cum as fast as it oozed out.  She cleaned 
out the rest when Pat's limp prick slipped out then sucked 
the residue off of Pat's prick.  It was her turn to sit back 
on her heels and grin. 
 	Sue's actions didn't escape Alice.  She'd never 
thought of lapping cunt but it was obvious Sue didn't 
mind lapping hers.  She ought to try it.  Maybe she would 
find out why Pat liked it so much.  Pat wouldn't be ready 
very soon, now was a good time as any. 
 	"Pat, suck Sue’s tit, I want to try lapping cunt." 
 	Pat didn't answer, he just latched on to a tit.  The 
two kids brought Sue to another magnificent set of 
orgasms.  Alice liked lapping Sue's cunt.  She had just as 
much fun bringing Sue off as she had bringing Pat off.  A 
little later, maybe Sue would sixty nine with her.  They 
were all panting and Pat's prick still wasn't up to its full 
size.  Sue got back to two boys and a girl. 
 	"Pat, how do you and Buddy get along?" 
 	"Pretty good.  He sort of tried to get me to tell 
him if I was doing things with you when we took a walk 
today and he told me that he dreamed about doing things 
with you.  He said they were his best dreams.  I didn't 
admit anything and he didn't push.  He never asked me 
what I was doing, but he sort of said he envied me." 
 	"Would you mind if I did things with him?" 
 	"No way!  I don't have any exclusive rights." 
 	"How about both of you at the same time?" 
 	"Gee, I like him and I think he likes me too.  Like 
I just said, I know he wants to do things with you." 
 	"Alice, would you mind skipping tomorrow 
night?  I think we could have a lot of fun if we got Buddy 
into this too.  Would you want to do things with Buddy?" 
 	"Well, I did think I would get with Pat every 
night here, but I guess I could skip one.  It would be neat 
doing things with Buddy.  He was the one I wanted to do 
things with before I met Pat." 
 	"Good, then it's all set.  Get Buddy to come to 
your room tomorrow night, Pat, and I'll surprise him here 
with you.  Uh, no.  Better not.  Just go for a walk again 
tomorrow and tell him that I invited him to join us.  I 
wouldn't mention Alice, I'd wait till later for that.  Sound 
okay to you?" 
 	"Wow!" 
 	Sue did find a lot more things for the three of 
them to do that night and Alice did get to sixty nine with 
her.  Sue woke Alice up at six o'clock.  She gave Pat a 
quick blow job before the girls went back to their rooms.



Chapter - 12 
 
 	Buddy was unusual for a young movie star.  He'd 
started when he was seven but his parents were as careful 
as Pat's.  They tried to keep his life as normal as possible. 
He was a rather well adjusted sixteen year old with no 
professional jealousy about Pat taking his part.  He was 
pragmatic enough to realize that the movie wouldn't have 
been the block buster it turned out to be if he had played 
Jamie. 
 	He liked Pat and didn't let the age difference 
bother him too much.  His was a little jealous of the 
obvious closeness of Pat and Sue.  He'd had a hard on for 
Sue from the first time he met her when he was only a 
year older than Pat was now. 
 	Sue had treated him with the same sexuality that 
she'd used with Pat the first time she met him but he 
hadn't known how to react.  He had jerked off many times 
imagining it was Sue doing things with him.
 	He was a very normal sixteen year old boy in 
other ways too.  His parents kept a very tight reign on his 
social life.  He wanted to get his prick into a girl.  He'd 
felt girls' tits and french kissed with them at teen age 
parties.  One girl had jerked him off on the porch swing 
but hadn't let him feel her cunt.  He suspected Pat was 
further along in his sex life and he wanted to get as much 
information from Pat as he could. 
 	He asked Pat if he wanted to go for a walk again 
when breakfast was over.  Pat wanted to get him alone 
for a private talk.  They walked along a lonely path that 
wound around a small lake.  Buddy wanted to get Pat to 
talk about sex but he wasn't sure how to go about it. 
 	He'd observed how close Pat was to Sue.  He 
wanted to know how close.  He was much more of a 
gentleman than David was.  He didn’t feel he knew Pat 
well enough to ask him direct personal questions.
 	Pat wanted to talk to Buddy about sex but didn't 
know exactly how to start.  So far his reticence had 
served him well.  The only male he'd ever talked to about 
any of his sexual experiences had been his father and that 
had been sort of analytical, not horny talk.  He'd talked 
horny to the boys at school and David, but as far as they 
knew he had no more actual experience then they had. 
 	Well he'd never get anywhere if he didn't start 
somewhere.  He took a deep breath and turned to look at 
Buddy. Buddy realized that there was something Pat that 
considered important and stopped.  They sat down on a 
pair of stumps. 
 	"Pat, you have something you want to say to me. 
 Why don't you just say it?" 
 	Pat blushed. 
 	"Well, it's sort of embarrassing." 
 	"What in the world could embarrass you.  If I 
had to go in front of the camera with what you did in the 
meeting scene, I would have dropped right through the 
floor.  If you want to say something to me, just say it."
 	"Uh, you know what we were talking about 
yesterday?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"You said you wanted to do things with Sue." 
 	"Yeh, I did.  I sort of think you're doing things 
with her but I'm not sure.  You don't have to tell me if 
you don't want." 
	Pat blushed beet red again.
 	"Well, uh, you're right, I am doing things with 
her.  I was doing things with her last night and she said 
she wanted to do things with you.  She said she wanted to 
do things with both of us together.  If you want to, you 
could come to my room tonight and Sue will be there." 
 	Pat heaved a sigh of relief, Buddy stared at him 
in astonishment.  He didn't believe what he was hearing.
 	"Wow!  She said that?  But, but, I've never done 
anything like that, I've only talked about it.  I wouldn't 
know what to do.  I'd be too scared.  I've never even seen 
a girl down there." 
 	Pat looked at Buddy and grinned then they both 
burst out laughing.
 	"Hey, Buddy, you're stealing my lines." 
 	"Uh, yeh, I guess I am.  Well, they were real 
good lines and I mean them.  I am scared." 
 	"It is scary the first time Buddy, but just like Sue 
said in the movie, you'll know what to do.  I did the first 
time and I was scared too.  I know Sue won't try to make 
you do anything you don't want to.  I've never done it 
before but Sue says that two boys and one girl can have a 
lot of fun together.  Will you be in my room tonight?" 
 	"Gees, try and keep me away.  I'm scared shitless 
but I wouldn't miss it for the world.  Uh, uh, Pat what 
sort of things do you do with Sue? Tell me what you do 
and how you do them?  Maybe it won't be so scary then." 
 	Buddy might have been scared, but Pat could see 
that his prick was pushing his pants out.  Now that he'd 
broken the ice Pat wasn't as shy with the subject. He 
graphically described having his cock sucked, lapping 
cunt, and fucking Sue.  His own prick came to attention 
during the recital.  He looked at Buddy and blushed. 
 	"Uh, Buddy?" 
 	"Yeh?" 
 	"You have a hard on too?" 
 	"Uh, yeh, I guess so." 
 	"Uh, nobody can see us here.  Do you mind if I 
jerk off?" 
 	"Hell no, I'll jerk off with you.  I was just too 
embarrassed to make the same suggestion." 
 	They pulled out their pricks, Pat was astonished 
that Buddy's prick was over six inches long.  Wow!  He 
was willing to bet Sue would like that.  The two of them 
watched each other as they jerked off.  The conversation 
being what it had been, the two boys shot off in less than 
a minute.  Pat found it was more of a turn on doing it 
with Buddy than it was with David.  Maybe it was 
because he liked Buddy better than David. 
 	That night Pat retired early.  He said he wanted 
to be fresh for the workshop the next morning. Sue saw 
Buddy follow and she said the kids had a good idea.  She 
was going to get some shut eye too, tomorrow would be a 
hard day.  Buddy followed Pat to his room.  They got 
inside and Pat stripped and took a shower.  Buddy 
blushed but followed Pat's lead. 
 	"Uh, Pat, can I get dressed until after Sue gets 
here?  I'd be embarrassed to be naked when she comes in 
the room.  I don't know if I can do it.  I'm still scared." 
 	"Okay, I guess so but she's going to have a robe 
on and nothing underneath it.  That's the way she always 
comes. I'll tell you what.  instead of getting dressed why 
don't you wear my robe."  Pat looked Buddy up and down 
and grinned.  "It'll be a little small for you but it'll cover 
you." 
 	Buddy reluctantly settled on that.  Pat had no 
problems, he lay down in the middle of the bed with his 
hard prick jutting into the air.  Buddy wrapped himself in 
Pat's robe and sat in a chair.  The ploy was only partially 
successful.  Buddy was covered but there was a big bulge 
in the robe. 
 	Buddy kept asking Pat questions and Pat kept 
describing what he and Sue did together.  They weren't 
there ten minutes before Sue knocked on the door.  By 
that time both boys were ready to shoot off.  Sue came in 
and took in the situation, slipped out of her robe and 
grinned at Pat then at Buddy. 
 	"I see you're ready, Pat.  Why don't you take off 
that silly robe and lay down beside Pat, Buddy.  I'll take 
care of you right after I take care of Pat.  Pat tells me you 
stole his lines this morning and he used my lines in 
response.  He's exactly right.  There's nothing to be afraid 
of.  You will know what to do, and we can take care of 
any problems you might have as they come up.  I can see 
you have a hard problem up right now.  Come on skin out 
of that robe and let me examine the merchandise." 
 	Buddy blushed and turned away but he followed 
Sue's instructions.  His prick stood straight up and the 
drops of pre cum on its tip matched Pat's.  Sue looked at 
his prick and whistled.  Pat's prick had grown another 
half inch to slightly over four inches in the last few 
months but it was dwarfed by Buddy's six incher. 
 	"Wow!  You're hung like a horse.  Am I going to 
have fun with that play toy of yours.  I can't wait to have 
that jammed into my cunt.  Buddy's probably on more of 
a hair trigger than you are, Pat, I'll do him first then I'll 
give you your blow job." 
 	Buddy was a redhead and you could hardly tell 
the color of his hair from the color of his face, he was 
blushing so deeply. The offhand reference to the size of 
his prick and the words Sue was using were too much for 
the sixteen year old to easily take. 
 	Pat was used to Sue’s choice of words and 
grinned at Buddy's discomfort.  He had been shocked 
when he heard her use language like that the first time, 
and his father had been there.  He moved over and let 
Buddy have the center of the bed.  It would be interesting 
to watch someone else get a blow job.
 	Sue climbed onto the foot of the bed and knelt 
over the boys.  She licked the drops of cum off Pat's prick 
and then switched to Buddy's.  Buddy watched, wide 
eyed, as Sue licked up the drops of cum oozing out of  his 
pisshole.  His hips jerked when he felt her tongue touch 
his prick and almost let his load fly right then and there.
 	Pat told him Sue would do this but he still didn't 
think it would happen.  Having your cock sucked was 
something the boys talked about, it wasn't something that 
happened. But it was happening to him right now.  Wow! 
 	Sue licked the underside of his prick and sucked 
on his balls.  His whole body quivered.  She sucked his 
cock head into her mouth.  She lowered her lips around 
his rigid cock and his hips came off the bed again forcing 
his prick into Sue's throat. 
 	Sue swallowed. Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble; between his anticipation and the sight of 
his prick disappearing into Sue's mouth, Buddy delivered 
his first load of cum to Sue's sucking mouth.  Sue 
continued sucking till his prick was limp then let it slide 
from her mouth.  Sue had swallowed all his cum!  Wow! 
 	Sue grinned at him and moved to Pat.  Buddy 
was still in shock as he watched Sue suck Pat's prick into 
her mouth.  Pat was more experienced but he wasn't 
thirteen yet.  It took about three head bobs and; spurt, 
spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; his prick delivered 
the nectar that Sue wanted.  Again Sue gently sucked 
until Pat's prick shriveled, then she let it slip out of her 
mouth. She sat back on her heels and grinned at the two 
boys.  Pat grinned back, Buddy just stared. 
 	"Well, that didn't take long, did it?  I'm horny, lap 
my cunt Pat, then we'll give Buddy a chance examine the 
plumbing.  The answer to ‘I've never seen a girl down 
there.’, is ‘That's easy to cure.’ I think those lines are 
going to rank with 'To be or not to be.'" 
 	Pat moved between Sue's legs. Buddy was afraid 
to blink for fear he'd miss something.  He watched Pat 
licked along Sue's cunt then, when Sue raised her hips, up 
along her ass crack.  His eyes were popping out of his 
head when Pat tongue fucked Sue’s ass.  Holy cow!  Pat 
never said anything about that.  How could he do 
something like that. Buddy saw how Sue reacted and 
decided he'd have to try it someday, but not today. 
 	Watching Pat lap Sue's cunt got Buddy's prick 
hard just as fast as it got Pat's.  Pat enjoyed lapping cunt 
and did his usual thorough job.  Tongue fuck between the 
inner lips, suck on those inner lips, suck clit, and make 
the rounds again.  Just as Sue would become adjusted to 
a particular action, Pat would change it.  Sue reacted as 
usual.  Her hips came off the bed, she pressed Pat's head 
against her cunt, rubbed her cunt against his face, 
moaned, and tossed her head. She reached her limit and 
pushed Pat away.
 	"Someday I'm going to kidnap you.  You do that 
to me every time, you little fucker." 
 	Buddy wondered if he could make Sue act like 
that.  Pat had described cunt lapping and he'd made up 
his mind to try it even if he didn't think he'd like it.  Pat 
seemed to enjoy lapping  Sue's cunt, it couldn't be too 
bad.  Sue lay there panting then grinned at Buddy. 
 	"All right, Buddy, it's time to play doctor.  Get 
down there and explore.  It’s time to put ‘That’s easy to 
cure.’ into action.  I'm ready for you now." 
 	Buddy moved into Pat's position.  He sat cross 
legged between Sue's legs.  Sue lifted her knees and 
spread them, giving Buddy all the access he needed.  He 
moved his hands toward Sue's outer cunt lips, stopped, 
and looked up at Sue with his eyebrows raised." 
 	"Go ahead, you won't learn anything just staring, 
feel around.  A cunt doesn't have teeth and it won't bite 
you.  I like having someone play with my cunt as much as 
you would like to have a girl play with your prick.  Dive 
in and enjoy yourself." 
 	Buddy managed a grin and went on with his 
examination.  He carefully separated the outer lips.  He 
knew what he was looking for, he'd been through all the 
illustrated medical books too.  There were the inner cunt 
lips that you pushed you prick into.  He found that Sue’s 
were real slick.  He pushed one, then two more fingers 
into the slit.  He looked up at Sue again and grinned when 
she wiggled her hips. 
 	"Play with that nub higher up, Buddy, that really 
turns Sue on.  That's her clit and when she's really horny 
it gets almost as big as a little boy's prick.  I like to suck 
on it when it gets that big.  It drives Sue up the wall." 
 	Buddy used his other hand.  He didn't want to 
pull his fingers out of that slick hole.  He rubbed Sue's 
clit and it grew to the size Pat said.  He licked his fingers 
and jerked on it.  Gee, he'd licked some of Sue's cunt juice 
and it didn't taste bad at all.  He looked back up at Sue 
and back down to what he was doing in her cunt.  He 
pulled the three fingers out and sucked on them.  He liked 
the taste.  Wow! 
 	Before he could loose his nerve, Buddy leaned 
over and pushed his tongue between the inner lips.  Sue's 
hips came off the bed.  Pat said he sucked her clit.  Buddy 
sucked Sue's clit and bobbed his head the way Sue did 
over Pat's prick.  Sue started to moan.  These kids 
brought her off quicker and more often than any of the 
more experienced lovers she'd ever had. 
 	Buddy went to work and tried to do all the things 
he'd seen Pat do.  Sue responded the same way she had to 
Pat. Her hips came off the bed, she pressed Buddy's head 
against her cunt, rubbed her cunt against his face, 
moaned, and tossed her head. 
 	Sue pushed his head away, it was Buddy's turn to 
sit back on his heels and grin.  He'd made Sue come the 
same way she'd made him shoot off.  He must have done 
a good job.  Maybe even as good as he'd seen Pat do. 
 	Sue knew that teen age ego's need bolstering.  
Particularly after his first attempt at sex.
 	"You say you've never done that before?  You did 
it like a professional.  Almost as good as Pat, but I'm 
prejudiced when it comes to Pat.  No one laps cunt as 
well as he does.  Is your prick hard enough for your first 
fuck now, or would you rather watch Pat first so you can 
get the idea of what goes on?" 
 	Buddy was stuck.  His prick was hard and he 
wanted to fuck Sue but he was unsure of himself.  Maybe 
it would be better to watch Pat first.  Cunt lapping was a 
lot easier than he thought it would be after he'd seen Pat 
do it.  It hadn't been fifteen minutes since he shot off, he 
could wait a little longer. 
 	"Uh, maybe I should watch Pat first.  I learned a 
lot watching him lap cunt." 
 	Buddy blushed.  That was the first time he'd used 
that word.  Sue laughed and gave him the usual lecture on 
the proper use of suitable language. 
 	"That's right, Buddy, he lapped cunt, and you 
lapped cunt too.  I sucked your cocks and gave both of 
you a blow job.  Now you're getting ready to push your 
prick into my cunt and fuck me.  Those words are very 
descriptive, should be used when it's appropriate.  Right 
now it's very proper." 
 	Buddy blushed again but he took a stab at it. 
 	"I think I'd like to watch Pat fuck you before I 
put my prick in your cunt.  Is that better?" 
 	"Much!  Okay Pat, whose on top?" 
 	Pat crawled over Sue's body.  Sue positioned his 
prick at the entrance to her cunt hole, he lowered his hips, 
and his prick slid into right into Sue’s cunt.  Buddy didn't 
want to blink for fear he might miss something.  His prick 
throbbed as he saw Pat's prick pull out of Sue's cunt and 
slide back in again. 
 	Pat didn’t want to come too soon so he latched 
onto one of Sue's tits and started to nurse.  Buddy took 
note, he'd always wanted to do that but had forgotten 
about it tonight with so much else happening.  He'd be 
sure to try that before the night was over. 
 	Pat's ass moved in a steady rhythm.  His prick 
rode in and out of Sue's cunt.  Sue's hips came up off the 
bed each time Pat pushed down.  When the nipple he was 
sucking on got hard Pat switched to Sue’s other tit.  His 
hips speeded up and so did Sue's.  Buddy found he was 
stroking his prick and stopped.  He wanted to fuck Sue, 
not jerk off. 
 	Sue groaned again and Pat grunted.  Pat's hips 
jerked as;  spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; he 
shot a load into Sue's cunt.  The white viscose cum oozed 
up around Pat's prick.  Some of it leaked down over Sue's 
ass crack.  Buddy had seen some 'adults only' video tapes, 
the actions portrayed weren't much different from what he 
had just witnessed but they sure didn't have this much 
charge.  Watching the tapes hadn't been anything like the 
real thing. 
 	Pat shocked Buddy.  He switched positions and 
lapped his cum from Sue's cunt.  Pat hadn’t said anything 
about doing that when he described what he and Sue did 
together.  Buddy's eyes almost popped out of his head as 
Pat followed the leakage and licked down Sue's ass crack 
and over her asshole.  Wow!  He looked up saw that Sue 
was rimming Pat's ass.  Wow again!  He noted that Pat’s 
prick started to throb up to a hard on when Sue’s tongue 
touched his asshole
 	Was Sue going to do that to him?  If she did he 
would have to do it to her.  He couldn't let a twelve year 
old get ahead of him.  Pat's prick was hard again.  Was 
that because Sue licked his asshole?  He knew he could 
get a new hard on by pushing his finger up his ass.  He'd 
read about it and tried it.  After he fucked Sue he would 
lick her ass so she would lick his.  He'd find out. 
 	Pat was kissing Sue and Sue held an arm out to 
Buddy. He moved in and Sue gave him a french kiss.  He 
kissed back, then realized that Sue had just sucked Pat's 
cum off his prick and almost gagged.  Hell, he'd tasted his 
cum when he jerked off, why should he gag on Pat's.  He 
sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth.  If he was going to 
lick Sue's ass why should Pat's cum bother him. 
 	Pat started to nurse on one of Sue's tits.  Buddy 
latched on to the other tit.  He wanted to find out what 
sucking tit was like.  He enjoyed feeling of the nipple 
harden in his mouth.  Sucking tit was as much fun as he 
thought it would be.  If he remembered he would do it 
while he fucked Sue the same way Pat had. 
 	Pat took one of Buddy's hands and moved it 
down to Sue's cunt.  Buddy pushed three fingers in and 
Pat rubbed Sue's clit.  Sue enjoyed the sensation for a 
moment or two then pushed their hands away. 
 	"Your turn Buddy, I'll get on top.  It'll be hard for 
you but you saw how slow Pat started out, try to start 
that way and keep it slow as long as you can.  It makes 
the good feeling last longer.  By the way, you saw Pat 
suck my tit while he fucked me.  He likes to suck tit, but 
it has other uses.  He does it because it distracts him from 
what's going on down below.  He lasts longer that way. 
 	"Don't look so surprised Pat, I know what's going 
on in a man's mind.  A lot of men nurse while they're 
fucking for just that reason and I love to have them do it." 
 	Buddy lay down in the center of the bed.  He 
liked the idea of Sue being on top.  She knew what to do, 
even after watching Pat Buddy wasn't sure he did.  Sue 
positioned her body over his, her cunt over his prick, and 
she eased her hips down. 
 	Again Buddy was wide eyed as he watched his 
prick disappear into Sue's cunt.  Wow!  He was fucking 
Sue Charmin!  He'd jerked off fantasizing about that so 
many times he couldn't keep track.  Now it was actually 
happening.
 	Sue raised her body, his prick emerged from her 
cunt glistening with her cunt juices.  That was the sexiest 
thing he'd ever seen.  The skin flicks were nothing like the 
real thing.  Sue lowered her hips and he lifted his hips 
from the bed.  Wow!  This was the best ever.  He 
couldn't keep this slow pace up very long.  He was going 
to shoot off right away. 
 	A tit swung near his mouth.  He remembered 
what Pat had done and what Sue had told him to do.  He 
sucked the nipple into his mouth and found out they were 
right.  If he concentrated on sucking Sue’s tit it did help 
quiet his prick down some.  He sucked tit for all he was 
worth and he concentrated on keeping his hips to the 
same slow tempo that Sue employed.  
	He wished he could keep this up for ever but 
knew he couldn't.  His hips picked up the tempo.  He 
couldn't help himself.  Sue's hips were moving faster too 
and he let go her tit and looked down between their 
bodies.  His prick flashed into view and it was 
immediately swallowed by Sue's cunt again.
 	Sue moaned and her cunt clutched Buddy's prick 
in orgasm after orgasm.  Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble; his cum erupted into Sue's cunt.  Her 
hips gradually slowed down and his hips relaxed toward 
the bed.  His flaccid prick, coated with his cum and her 
cunt juice, slipped out.  Sue moved around to lick and 
suck the juices off of his prick. 
 	Buddy knew that zero hour had arrived.  Sue 
sucked his limp prick into her mouth.  He looked at Sue’s 
sloppy cunt and realized it was mostly his cum.  He dove 
in and sucked it up. Buddy tensed himself, he knew what 
would happen next.  Sue licked down over Buddy's balls, 
chasing the leakage.  Buddy licked down to the bottom of 
Sue’s cunt.  Sue licked Buddy's ass crack and he knew he 
had to try it. 
 	Buddy forced his tongue along Sue's ass crack as 
Sue licked her way to Buddy's asshole.  Buddy closed his 
eyes, wrinkled his nose and forced his tongue over Sue's 
asshole.  He was surprised that it wasn't all that bad.  He 
liked the way it made Sue's hips jerked.  Buddy almost 
flew off the bed when Sue jammed her tongue as far up 
his ass as she could get it.  
	Buddy's prick pulsed to a new hard on and 
Buddy jammed his tongue up Sue's ass to see if he could 
make her body jerk as much as his had.  Why had he been 
so afraid?  It was neat the way he could make Sue jump.
	Pat was grinning at him when he came up for air.
 	"I didn't tell you about ass licking this morning 
because I knew how hard it was for me to do it the first 
time, Buddy.  How did you like it?" 
 	"Wow!" 
 	The door opened and closed. 
 	"Can I come in?" 
 	Buddy blushed beet red and tried to cover his big 
prick.  It was Alice.  What was she doing here.  Sue 
laughed and Pat grinned.  They weren't surprised to see 
her.  Was Pat doing things with Alice too?  Was that 
what they'd been doing when they disappeared from the 
set for long periods of time? 
 	Was Sue doing things with both of them at the 
same time?  They must have done things together or Pat 
and Sue wouldn't have taken her entrance so calmly and 
Alice seemed to know that the three of them were in Pat’s 
room.  Alice took off her robe and she was as naked 
underneath as Sue had been.  Buddy gave up trying to 
hide his prick. 
 	"I know I was supposed to wait till tomorrow 
night before I joined you but I got too horny.  I kept 
thinking about what was going on in here and my cunt got 
wetter and wetter.  I finger fucked myself three times but 
that didn't help me very much.  From what I just saw, 
Buddy's been initiated and he’s fucked you.  Can I join 
the three of you now?  I'd like to." 
 	To emphasize her desires, Alice moved to the 
bed, took hold of Buddy’s six inch prick, and licked up a 
drop of pre cum that was oozing out of his pisshole.  At 
this rate Buddy was going to loose his eyes.  They were 
popping out of his head again as he watched the cute little 
girl, whose dressing room he'd peeked into when they'd 
been together on the set, lick the head of his prick.  Pat 
hadn't said a thing about this.
 	"You've been doing things with Pat?  You want 
to do things with me?" 
 	"Oh, sure.  I wanted to do things with you ever 
since the time you peeked through the knothole in my 
dressing room.  I even changed my panties when I didn't 
have to so that you could see me naked.  Did you like 
that?  Did you go jerk off?  I finger fucked myself after 
you left and tried to imagine you jerking off but I never 
thought your prick would be that big.  It made me real hot 
knowing you were spying on me."
 	Buddy's eyes hadn't receded back into their 
sockets. He couldn’t imagine Alice letting him see make 
her on purpose. Wow!  He stared at Alice, took 
inventory, and finally found his tongue.  He asked a lot of 
questions she’d already answered.
 	"You knew I peeked and it got you hot?  You let 
me see you naked on purpose?”  
	He realized Alice had asked a question and he 
blushed when he answered it.
	“Uh, yeh, I went to the men's room to jerk off 
when you took your panties off.  Someone filled in that 
hole right after that and I never did get to see you again." 
 	Buddy was beet red and Alice grinned at him. 
 	"You bet I did it on purpose.  If I'd been a little 
older and a little braver I might have invited you in.  But I 
was scared of what might happen and I guess I wasn't 
ready yet.  After Sue helped me and I started to do things 
with Pat, I thought about you a lot.  I wanted to do things 
with you, and I was sorry I didn't invited you in." 
 	"Gee, I guess if you had, I'd have run away.  If I 
didn't think Pat was doing things with Sue, I probably 
wouldn't have the nerve to do things with her.  I couldn't 
let Pat do things I was afraid of.  I'm glad you came in.  I 
want to do things with you too." 
 	Buddy fondled Alice's tits.  Alice had her hand 
around Buddy’s prick.  She hadn't realized how big a 
prick could get.  Pat's was the only one she'd seen until 
now.  She knew it wasn't full grown but she hadn't 
thought that pricks got this big.  She wondered if it would 
fit into her cunt.  It would be a mouthful, that was for 
sure.  She leaned over and licked a couple more drops of 
pre cum off the tip of Buddy's prick. 
 	"Pat, I think we're in the way.  Want to sixty nine 
with me?" 
 	Pat didn’t waste any time answering Sue, he got 
into position and buried his head in Sue's cunt.  Sue 
sucked on Pat's balls and licked his ass crack.  Buddy and 
Alice watched this for about thirty seconds and formed 
their own sixty nine. 
 	The only sounds to be heard in the room were 
slurping, sucking, and heavy breathing.  Both boys had 
come twice so they could take their time and enjoy this 
round.  Moans and grunts joined the slurping and sucking 
sounds.  Alice found that she could get all of Buddy's 
prick in her mouth.  It hit the back of her throat and she 
discovered she could make his hips jerk if she swallowed 
around it.  
	That was neat.  So was what Buddy was doing in 
her cunt.  She was starting to have orgasms.  Spurt, the 
first jet of Buddy’s cum shot right down Alice's throat 
and she drew her head back a little; spurt, spurt, spurt, 
dribble, dribble; she savored the rest of Buddy's load of 
cum as she swallowed it.  His cum tasted just as good to 
her as Pat’s did.
 	Sue and Pat reached their climaxes about the 
same time the two kids did.  Sue sucked Pat's load of 
young boy cum out of his balls and Pat marveled, as 
usual, at how good having your cock sucked felt.  Sue's 
cunt contract around Pat's tongue and she wondered how 
come this adolescent had such a powerful effect on her. 
 	None of them stopped.  The girls sucked on limp 
pricks and the boys tried to lick the wet cunts dry.  They 
all licked ass and in a matter of minutes there were two 
hard pricks again.  They all came up for air. 
 	"You got in here just a few minutes too early, 
Alice.  I did have a plan for using both boys at the same 
time when you interrupted us.  Can I borrow Buddy back 
and try it now.  I'm sure that you'll want to try it later." 
 	"Oh, I didn't mean to interfere.  I just couldn't 
wait any longer.  What was it you were going to do?" 
 	"Has Pat fucked your ass yet?" 
 	"No, we’ve just talked about it.  We've never had 
that much time together and there's so much else to do.  I 
want to do it and find out what it feels like though.  Does 
it feel something like when a tongue gets pushed up your 
ass?  If it feels that good I want to try it.  Is that what you 
want to do with the boys?" 
 	"Well, partially.  Pat's fucked my ass, now I want 
him to do that and I want Buddy to fuck my cunt at the 
same time.  That's one thing I've never tried.  We should 
have a ball!  How does that sound to you boys?  Are you 
ready for something like that Buddy?" 
 	"Gee, that sounds neat!" 
 	"Wow!" 
 	"I take it that you're in agreement.  Let's get 
started." 
 	Sue got on her knees.  Pat knew what to do, he 
lubricated Sue’s asshole with spit, held on to her hips, 
positioned his prick, and slipped it up Sue’s ass.  When 
his crotch was jammed against Sue's ass cheeks, she 
rolled to her side taking Pat with her.   Alice positioned 
Buddy's prick and he pushed it into Sue's cunt. 
 	"Wow!  I can felt your prick go into Sue's cunt.  
It almost felt as if it were rubbing mine.  That's a blast!"
 	Pat flexed his hips.  His prick rode out, then back 
into Sue's ass. 
 	"I can feel yours too.  It is a blast!" 
 	Buddy pumped, then Pat pumped.  They built up 
a reciprocal rhythm.  Pat pulled out as Buddy pushed in 
and visa-versa.  Sue moved her hips back when Pat 
pumped his prick up her ass, then forward when Buddy 
pushed his prick in her cunt.  This worked out better than 
she expected.  
	Alice saw a lot of crotches joined together and 
she went to work licking them.  This was a lot of fun. She 
would lick Pat's ass, catch his prick as it withdrew from 
Sue's ass and give it a tongue lashing, move to licking 
Buddy's prick as it drew out of her cunt, then lick 
Buddy's ass as he pushed back in. 
 	Each time she licked one of the boys' pricks, she 
would lick Sue's ass or cunt at the same time.  The action 
speeded up.  Sue groaned and tossed her head.  Her cunt 
spasmed around Buddy's prick and her ass contracted 
around Pat's.  Before the boys were finished there were 
lots of spurts and dribbles.  Pat's cum shot up Sue's ass 
and Buddy's shot into her cunt. 
 	Alice licked up the seepage as it oozed out 
around the boys' pricks.  When the boys withdrew their 
limp pricks Sue cleaned off Pat's while Alice sucked 
Buddy's spotless. 
 	Alice worked on Sue’s ass and cunt.  She wasn't 
going to let any of that good cum go to waste. She had 
gotten into the sixty nine position with Sue and neither of 
the boys had a hard prick at that point.  Sue licked at 
Alice's clit and pulled her hips closer so she could do a 
better job.  The boys watched the action for a minute or 
two and when Buddy saw Pat move in to tongue fuck 
Alice's ass he did the same for Sue. 
 	This didn’t slow down the girls orgasms.  There 
was much moaning, groaning, and hip twitching before 
the girls drew back.  Everybody hugged and kissed 
everybody else.  Pat found himself kissing Buddy but he 
didn't stop.  He liked Buddy a lot too. 
 	The kids fell asleep and Sue dozed.  She came 
awake with a hard prick pressed into her ass crack.  From 
the size of it, that was Pat.  She felt around the other 
bodies and found a hard prick on Buddy too.  Sue woke 
the kids up.  It was time for Alice to try that cunt and ass 
bit. 



Epilogue 
 
 	An interesting conversation took place that night 
that would have surprised Sue and shocked Pat.  Sean 
had just finished fucking Robin and they were cuddling. 
 	"Sean, you know what?" 
 	"No, what?" 
 	"I'm jealous of Sue.  Do you think she's in Pat's 
room tonight?" 
 	"I'd be willing to bet she is, if Alice didn't beat 
her there.  Right now it appears that something else is 
happening.  Buddy disappeared very shortly after Pat 
tonight.  I wonder if he's joining them?  I was pretty sure 
you knew what was going on between Pat and the girls." 
 	"Oh, you guessed about Alice.  I tried to get you 
out of the house when she visited.  Yeh, I knew about 
Sue.  I heard the bedsprings squeak in Pat's room the first 
night.  Don't you remember how I raped you that night?  I 
worked you up three times I was so hot.  The idea of Pat 
fucking Sue had my cunt flowing.  I closed my eyes and 
pretended it was him not you fucking me." 
 	"I thought that I was getting you out of the house 
when Alice came.  All the cunt Pat’s been getting in the 
last six months has me envious as can be.  You don't 
know the half of it." 
 	"You mean there are more than Sue and Alice?" 
 	Sean laughed and recited Pat’s liaisons as he 
knew them.  His seduction by Anne, his probable switch 
to her daughter, Shirley, and the window sessions with 
Sarah. 
 	"He had such a natural reaction in those sex 
scenes because he'd just gone through them in real life.
 	"When we started the meeting scene Sue teased 
Pat with a French kiss.  Pat had enough, he sucked on her 
tongue and jammed his boner into her crotch. 
 	“It broke Sue up and, when she told me what 
happened, I had an inkling of his previous experience. I 
got him to admit what happened.  Pat's a gentleman, 
however, and he's never given me any particulars or 
named names. That reaction of his is what made Sue go 
to his bedroom that night.  The way Sue put it was, 'He 
told me to put up or shut up.' I don't think Pat knew it at 
the time but that's exactly what he'd said."
 	"I'm still jealous of her.  I’d love to suck that 
boy's cock and fuck the living daylights out of him.  You 
know, I cheated on you with Pat when he was a baby.  I 
was powdering him and his little prick got hard.  It was 
so cute that I sucked on it and his hips jerked just like he 
was shooting cum.  He sure seemed to like it, I kept 
sucking and he waved his arms and gurgled.  His hips 
jerked three of four more times and he fell right to sleep. 
 	"After that, when he was fretful, I would calm 
him down and put him to sleep that way.  It worked better 
than a pacifier.  About a year later, when I was toilet 
training him he got another hard on while I was pointing 
his prick at the toilet and I  jerked him off.  He loved it.  I 
wonder if he remembers any of that?  I wonder if he 
thinks about me when he's fucking his harem?" 
 	Robin felt Sean's prick come up to a hard on and 
turned around to sixty nine.  Neither of them said what 
they wanted to say.  It just wasn't something that was 
done in a normal family.  As a matter of fact what they 
were both thinking of was downright perverted and illegal 
as well as immoral. 


 
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