WARNING: This story contains extreme activities.
John and the girls were famished. They had all just gotten out of Sarah's pool after a rowdy impromptu pickup game of water polo. They were all still in their swimsuits as they entered Sarah's kitchen to grab lunch. They hardly cared about modesty when they were trying to avenge their hunger.
Lisa, the youngest of the group of neighborhood friends, was ten years old. She stood about four and a half feet tall, and was pretty skinny. She had straight, shoulder-length, light brown hair, brown eyes, and a honeylike tan. She was wearing a lime yellow bikini. This showed off her figure, which was still that of a little girl. Her breasts had not begun to develop at all. Her hips had likewise not begun to grow outward.
Sarah had just turned fourteen. She was about five feet three inches tall, and had an athletic, well-proportioned build from playing tennis and soccer. She had green eyes, and long, dirty blonde hair, which she crimped and put in a ponytail. Her skin was about the same color as Lisa's. She was well into puberty, with her hips taking shape and her breasts filling a B-cup. She was wearing a hot pink bikini, which nicely showed off her well-set abdominal muscles.
John, sixteen, was pretty average, as guys go, but pretty athletic and well groomed. He was six feet tall, and had brown hair in a crew cut, and was clean shaven. He was fairly skinny, but had bulky arm muscles. He was not involved in any sport, but did lift weights a bit and ran with friends from his school's cross country team. That day, he was wearing black swim trunks and a grey USC field hockey t-shirt with traditional red, arched, block lettering on the front.
John made his way over to Sarah's refrigerator and opened it up.
"Man, I am famished! I think it's about lunchtime. Whad'ya'll say?", he proposed.
"Yeah!" exclaimed Lisa in her Kerri Strug-like voice.
Sarah walked over to the fridge to help John locate some food they could use for lunch. She took to the table three chilled extra large pepperoni pizzas, a large bowl of vanilla pudding and a large bowl of potato salad. He took over a big jug of orange juice and another of milk.
"Lisa, why don't you set the table for us, 'kay?" Sarah said.
"Okey dokey artichokey!" Lisa said, grabbing a fistful of spoons and forks and laying them in their proper place.
"We can just use paper plates, Lisa.", advised Sarah.
"Alllllrighty, then!", chirped Lisa in her increasingly agitating and all too amused way, dutifully setting out three paper plates. She also decided to lay out some big clay cereal bowls for the pudding and potato salad.
They each served themselves, and started chatting about their lives. John was getting ready for prom, Sarah was all psyched to be seeing family in Dayton, Ohio, and Lisa was about to go with her family to Orlando to visit all the touristy attractions. It was a huge few months ahead of them. It was bound to be a fun time, though.
Over the next hour, they managed to polish off the entire enormous amount of food.
"Okay, girls. If this doesn't keep you full 'til dinner, heck knows what will." joked John.
"I'll say!", exclaimed Sarah. "Say, as soon as we get this place cleaned up, why don't we go into my room and watch a VHS or something. We can all kind of sprawl out onto my bed. You guys like Molly Ringwald?"
"Yeah, her teen stuff is cute." said John. "Have you even seen Molly, Lisa?"
"About half of....what was that movie that took place in that classroom?" asked Lisa.
"Breakfast Club. I think that was her best, myself. Wanna pop it in?" asked Sarah.
"Sure." said John.
"OK, be right back." said Sarah, flying out of her room.
Silence filled her room. John picked up one of Sarah's teen magazines and thumbed through it, mainly just looking for pictures of Jennifer Lopez or Scarlett Johanson.
"So, Lisa, do you like your new bio teacher? What's his name.....oh yeah, Mr. Pall?", he inquired.
"Mhmm." she said.
"Is he difficult? I know you're just in sixth, but he will be teaching at the high school, too."
"Yeah." she mumbled.
"What do you think of the new principal, Dr. Cartwright?" he asked.
"Uh-huh." she said, distantly.
"Uhhh...what kind of answer is that?"
Sarah barreled back in the room with the videotape. She burst into laughter, and was visibly blushing. John looked up from the magazine. Lisa had in her hand Sarah's sex ed book, "Developing Bodies, Developing Lives, 22nd Edition". She was reading up on...well...sex, foreplay, and other things most ten year olds aren't quite that well versed in.
"What's so funny?!" Lisa whined.
"Uhh. Nothing." John said, stifling laughter.
"Finding anything interesting in there, Lisa?" Sarah asked, still stunned but also kind of intrigued. Sarah had long had a secret crush on Lisa.
"Yeah. What's oral sex?" Lisa asked bluntly.
"And what's fella...fel...feta..."
"Fellatio!", interrupted Sarah.
"Yeah, and cunniliga...cunnigilingus?" asked Lisa.
"Almost. It's cunnilingus. Let's stop there. Oral sex is when you use your tongue and mouth to make your partner feel good. You know. Have an orgasm." explained Sarah.
"Like after when I masturbate?" asked Lisa
"Right, the feeling you get when you masturbate. Same thing, but fellatio is what you do to a guy, and cunnilingus is what a guy..."
"Or girl" interrupted John, smiling devilishly.
"Yes, or girl...does to you." Sarah finished.
Sarah looked up at John and winked. She then started to disrobe. First she unhooked her pink bikini top and threw it on the floor next to the bed. This exposed Sarah's breasts, which were a good handful, and as tan as the rest of her body due to her going to a salon every so often. Her breasts were capped by dark brown nipples about half and again the size of quarters. She slid her bikini bottom down her legs, throwing that on the floor as well. This exposed a completely shaven crotch. It turns out she prefers it that way just because it makes hygiene easier. Sarah gave a nod to John. John first took off his shirt, and then his swim trunks, throwing them both on the floor.
"Sit down for a sec, John" she said.
John sat on the edge of the bed, legs dangling. Sarah walked over so she was in front of him. She knelt down and gently grabbed John's penis, which looked to be about six inches long and an inch wide and was already erect and throbbing. Lisa scooted over next to John to watch what was going on.
Sarah proceeded to work up a mouthful of saliva and spat a frothy gob of it onto the head of John's penis. They all watched the gob of her spit run slowly down the shaft of his throbbing penis. Sarah did this again six more times. After she was done, she motioned for John to stand up. John stood up, facing the bed.
"OK, Lisa. Now you lie down on your back, head facing the foot of the bed." Sarah urged.
"Ummm...OK." Lisa scooted into position. "But why were you just spitting on John's thingy?"
"Heh. Why not!" John chuckled. "Feels good!"
"I was lubricating it for you. The best way to explain to you what felatio and cunnilingus are is for you to actually experience it. Now, slide your hed down so that it dangles off the front of the bed."
She slid down into the position Sarah asked of her, laying on her back with her hed dangling off of the front of the bed such that she got an intimate view of John's crotch, including his erect, soaking penis. Sarah then tugged at Lisa's bikini bottom, pulling it down her legs, exposing Lisa's bald crotch. She then reached up and unzipped Lisa's bikini top, which had a black zipper in the middle with which to put it on and take it off. This exposed Lisa's chest, which was completely flat. Her nipples were about dime-sized and were a very dark brown. The skin on her chest was almost white, in contrast to her honey-colored body, as she was still a bit too young to be allowed in a tanning salon to even things out.
"OK, now, spread your legs." instructed Sarah.
Lisa obliged, bringing her knees up, but so that her feet were still squarely on the bed, and spreading her legs, kind of like a butterfly.
"That's it. Now the fun part. I am going to lick in and around your vagina, around all the places that you like to touch on your own to make yourself feel that special feeling. That's called 'cunnilingus'. Meanwhile, you, m'dear, get to perform 'fellatio'. That means, you will gently take John's penis and guide it into your mouth. Keep your mouth closed around it and he will do the rest of the work."
"OK.", Lisa said, kind of timidly. She reached out, head dangling, for John's penis, which was framed by his seemingly upside down crotch. She took his penis, which was still soaking with Sarah's saliva, into her mouth. She closed her lips tightly around John's penis, sucking Sarah's saliva off, and swallowing it. It had an interesting taste to it, she thought as she swallowed Sarah's spit. Kind of spicy like the pizza they all had for lunch, kind of sweet like the pudding they had for dessert, and a little like pool water, from when they all went swimming.
John then started gently thrusting his hips, easily driving his penis into the entrance to Lisa's throat, and out again, while holding on to the bed posts. She gagged slightly, making a loud grunt. Meanwhile, Sarah knelt between Lisa's legs. She leaned forward and started to lick up and down Lisa's clit.
"MMMMMmmmm." Lisa grunted suddenly. Meanwhile, John continued to thrust his pelvis into Lisa's face. Drool, combined with lots of Sarah's saliva, oozed onto the floor from the left corner of Lisa's mouth. "MMMMMMMM!!!!" She grunted louder, and started breathing very heavily through her nose as John thrusted. Sarah continued to lick with the tip of her tongue at an ever more furious pace. She took her right index finger and slid it in very easily to Lisa's moist vagina.
"MMMMM. MMMMMM. MMMMMMmmph." Lisa continued to grunt as Sarah curled her finger upwards, toward the front of Lisa's vagina, and made a "come hither" motion. The girls' saliva continued to flow up from both corners of Lisa's mouth as she sucked on John's throbbing penis. Meanwhile, Lisa's vagina started to become very wet. Sarah withdrew her finger and started to suck on Lisa's vaginal lips. Lisa's body tensed up. She moaned, John's penis still in her tightly closed mouth.
"Oh my god!" John moaned, thrusting harder into Lisa's face. Sarah penetrated Lisa's vagina with her tongue, sucking out her thick, sweet secretions. Lisa started to thrust her pelvis into Sarah's face, as John was concurrently doing to Lisa. Lisa started to moan uncontrollably for about eight seconds. Her stomach muscles pulled way in. Her back arched. Sarah continued to suck hard on Lisa's vagina as she came, releasing wave after wave of thick, milky vaginal secretions.
As Lisa's back arched in orgasm, John also reached his own climax, thrusting harder and harder into Lisa's face. Just as Lisa came down from her orgasm, she could taste a sticky, slimy, salty fluid going down her throat. She swallowed most of it---a good quarter cup or so. But the rest of it trickled down the right side of her face, leaving a sticky white trail going up her cheek, almost into her eye.
Just as John relaxed, he heard a short but loud belch. John looked down, withdrawing his penis from Lisa's mouth. Sarah bolted up, looking down at Lisa as well. Lisa's cheeks were bloated, as if full of water. A thin, bright yellow-orange stream was running from the right side of her mouth, up her cheek and forehead. A twelve inch wide pool of this thin bright liquid had formed on the floor, and had little red and light brown chunks floating in it.
"Uh-ohhhhhhhh. Looks like Lisa's a bit sick. Here, why don't you sit up, Lisa." said Sarah, who grabbed Lisa's left arm and gently pulled her into a sitting position. She was now sitting spread-eagle on the bed, with Sarah, legs crossed indian-style, sitting facing her. John went and grabbed a rag from the kitchen to help clean up Lisa's face.
As soon as he came back in the room, Lisa moaned. She let out a loud belch, and with her mouth suddenly wide open, she heaved three times. Then, Sarah too stunned to get out of the way, a thick brownish-yellow stream of matter forcefully ejected from Lisa's mouth, hitting Sarah between her breasts, splattering all over her neck and shoulders, and ultimately trickling down to her crotch.
"Whooooah! You guys have oatmeal for breakfast?" John asked.
"Yeah. She had four bowls!". Sarah said.
"Man, what a stench! I'm not feeling so well myself. John, do you mind looking inside the middle drawer there and seeing if a mask is in there? The stench is really getting to me."
John walked over and looked, and found a respirator like one would use for spray painting. It had a thick, white silicone facepiece with two black velcro straps and a white filtering disc sticking out either side. He walked over and gave it to Sarah. She took the mask in her hand, letting the straps fall over the top of her hand. She held the mask snugly over her nose and mouth. With the other hand, she pulled the top strap over her head so it was resting above her ears, and then the bottom strap so that it rested on her neck. She pulled the ends of the top strap, and then the bottom strap, creating a snug, but very comfortable airtight seal.
Sarah walked out onto the deck, where John and Lisa, still naked, were working with a bucket, hose, and soapy water, trying to get the major stains out of the bedding.
"John, I need the hose." Sarah said, her mask severely muffling her voice.
"Wait! Wait! John, give it to me! I want to hose her off.", squealed Lisa, who seemed to be feeling a bit better.
John gave it to Lisa. She walked over and started hosing Sarah's naked body clean. She aimed the hose at Sarah's chest, working it back and forth between her breasts for a minute or so. Just until she was clean. Just until her nipples were visibly erect.
Lisa then started aiming the hose at Sarah's crotch, ever so slyly. She needed to be cleansed. But even more so, she needed to be repaid for the many times she helped Lisa blossom into the highly sexual creature she now is.
TO BE CONTINUED