Eleventh Grade BoysMeetTeen Age Girls
by
Larry Marian
The door bell of the Simpson home rang just at six thirty.Twelve Year old Tori Simpson jumped out of the bay chair in the living room."I'll get it," she cried.
"Sit down, Miss!" Her mother ordered."This is Harmon's night. He should answer the door and you know that, Tori."The girl hung her head as Harmon, his blue and red tie neatly knotted, rose from his chair to march to the door and open it.
"Good evening," he said politely, holding the door open dot the four people standing there.Of course he saw Priscilla, fifteen, a blue ribbon in her light blond hair, a peasant blouse and a skirt, carrying a small overnight bag. Herlips had pale pink lipstick on.Behind her were her parents, and b behind them, Tori's companion for the evening,Mel Eaton, her sort of boy friend.
"Mom and Dad, Tori, this is Priscilla Newmarket and her parents.With them is Tori's companion for the evening, Mel Eaton."Tori thought she saw a blush as he was introduced.Harmon. Took the small bag to place it by the hall.
"We're pleased to meet you and Priscilla.We are so happy she could accept our son Harmon's invitation for this special night. Please come to the table as everything is ready for us," Ms. Simpson said. With that she led the way into the dining room, the table set for eight.Harmon sat Priscilla while Mel sat Tori as the two husbands sat their wives - all very formal .
The dinner tasted very good and the seating allowed the teens to talk and the adults to talk without any real problems. As Ms. Simpson served the desert she said, "Harmon, perhaps it's time for you to take Priscilla and Mel, along with your sister to the family room for awhile before the Newmarkets and Mel go home."
"Great idea, Mom.We'll do that.Okay, Pris?" He asked, holding out his hand. Pros smiled, picked up the overnight bag and took his hand even as Mel and Tori grabbed theirs.The four went into the family room, Harmon being sure that the overhead light and all lamps except one were off.Tori led Mel to a love seat that was at an angle to the small couch whereHarmon led Pris.
For some few minutes there was some talk which died away with first Mel and Tori beginning to kissand then Pris and Harmon. "We can't do much, Harmon," Pris whispered.
"I know.We have to wait until ten. But you know the rules. "He gave her a kiss as he cupped a breast.
"You can undo as many as three buttons,"Pris said.
"Yes.And Tori and Mel can be exposed as long as their clothes remain on," Harmon responded.Both of them peered at the love seat.While the two younger teens were not totally visible, arm and hand movement showed that bare flesh touched bare flesh on both younger teens.
"Yes," the two older teens heard Tori squeal."Right there, Mel.That's it."
"Are your bikinis in the way?" Mel asked.
"No.Can't go past my knees.You know that."
The two older teens grinned at that as Harmon's hand's movement inside the peasant blouse allowed lots of movement, to include the release of a front hook bra. Thus began the search for some balance between the two who would not spend the night together and the two who would.
Some almost an hour later, Harmon raised his mouth from an exposed breastto say, "Tori, Mom's going to be here in about fifteen minutes. Pris has to say good night to her folks and you to Mel.Then Pris and I have to get ready.So you and Mel do what Pris and I need to and get ready for the next stage.Mom says breakfast will be great."
"Can Mel come to breakfast?"
"Tori.You know the answer:What is it."
"Only immediate family and the couple will eat breakfast in the home."Tori looked bedraggled as her mother entered to see the two dressed couples in the hall. Now
"That's right Tori.But maybe some other time Mel can come here - or you stay with him,"Tori's eyes glowed as her mother pointed out possibilities."But Tori, you know what'd you can't do."
"Of course, Mom.I know.That's why Mel and I like each other."
"Now, you and Mel go and say good night to Priscilla's parents and then you go get ready for bedd.Say good night to your brother and Priscilla and get to bed.Understand?"Tori nodded, hugged her brother and Pris, then entered her room and closed her door.
"We're going into my room to get ready.We won't be long," Harmon said, his arm around Pris.She grabbed the bag as they began to move towards Harmon's room. With that the two teens entered Harmon's bedroom and shut the door.Pris put the bag on the bed."You are so lovely," Harmon moaned.
"And you so handsome.Let's get ready," Pris said. With that she took her special night clothes out of the overnight bag."Don't forget yours, Harmon."
"Of course not," the seventeen year old said as he stripped off tie, pale blue shirt, and undershirt."Uh, Pris.What have you decided?What about JoAnne?Are you two going to part, or are you two going to continue doing oral with each other?"
"Well, I went to JoAnne's yesterday.We went to her room.We sat on the bed and began to make out.We undressed each other.I brought her off first.Then she did me.We agreed that at least for awhile we'd still be lovers and she'd still have oral sex with Frank just like I would with you. Then we did 69, showered and got dressed."As Harmon did, Pris eased her off her shoulder's white and pink peasant blouse off to fully reveal her 34B front hook bra, again white and pink.Harmon saw her breasts as the hook came loose as she she let the bra fall to the floor."What about you and Perry?"
Harmon's shoes and socks came off, then his pants came off, leaving him in jockey shorts. As Pris' skirt got unzipped and unbuttoned, Harmon paused, waiting for Pris, as he looked at her once ,more white and pink regular panties."Same deal.Perry came over.We flipped a coin as usual.I sucked him off.Then we made out a bit until he sucked me off.We agreed to continue.I mean we both know - me about JoAnne and you about Perry.I mean, it is normal, after all. "The two nodded at each other, as waiting for approval from the other to go further. Harmon smiled as he lowered his jockey's bringing his five inch plus cock in full view.Like most boys he knew, he was uncut, but the red head showed plainly as the head of his erect manhood. He saw Pris take in her breath, though she had seen it before, after all.
She, too, skinned her panties down her smooth legs to step out of them.Her pubic hair was now a dark blond, the hair above her crack, thick and curly, while her outer lips still held just a bit more than a thin dusting of emerging hairs.Nude, she reached in to her bag to draw out her night dress bottom, swiftly pulling them on.What Harmon saw for the first time was again mostly white, but with a pink vertical line between her legs, the fabric more a mesh than an actual covering of her crotch.She pulled on the top, which came to just below her waist line, again with mesh fully revealing her firm breasts.
In the meantime, Harmon donned what appeared to be an old fashioned gown, but like Pris' nightwear, his hard cock seemed quite easy to see behind the white mesh."So shall we say good night?" He asked.
"Might as well.I think our parents can see us quite easily. "She gave a crooked smile to her serious boy friend. The two hugged, kissed, then Pris halted their trip to say good night while she fixed, then reapplied her light pink lipstick.Her lipstick perfect, the two joined hands, then headed to the living room where the four parents sat having an after dinner drink.
All four adults set down their drinks or cheese bits as the two teens entered.
"I'd like to thank the Simpson family for their hospitality and most especially for their son Harmon for coming into my life, " Pris said, as she actually dropped a curtsey worthy of one given to the Queen.
"We're pleased to have you, Priscilla," Ms. Simpson responded, then stood up and gave the just fifteen year old a big hug."I think you will be welcome again."
With that Harmon turned to Mr. Newmarket, smiling."Mr. Newmarket, I appreciate the trust you and your wife have in me with Priscilla staying here for the night. "As he said that part of the speech, he realized that there was no mention that his daughter would be beside him all night.
"You have our blessings, Harmon.Just maintain the trust we have in you and Prissy."
"We will, Dad and Mom," Pris said, taking Harmon's hand to guide him back to his room - their room.Once back there, the door closed, they hugged each other, kissed, and shook their heads."That's over," they both said at once.
Harmon turned off the overhead, Pris slid into the queen size bed, then Harmon followed her."Turn off your light, Pris.All we need is one light I think."
"I agree," the fifteen year old said; did so, then the two teen wrapped arms around each other to begin to kiss and caress.Some ten minutes later the appropriate night ware lay on the covers of the bed as hands caressed breasts and chest, then slid down below the waist to fondle a hard cock and a damp pussy."Confession time, dear Harmon," Pris said softly into his ear.
"It is.And I go first, of course."He smiled and gave her a kiss."Well, you know that anything happened at the six, eleven, thirteen and sixteen and up does not count, right?"
"Yes.But, if you had oral sex with Jill McNaster for your eleven and then took her out on a date three weeks ago and you two had oral sex, that would count."
"True.Okay. I've had oral sex with some six girls since I was eleven.In addition I've done mutual masturbation with four.The most dramatic thing I ever did was with Cindy Peterson and her buddy Angie Jacobson.We were all thirteen at the time.I dared them to play strip poker, which we did.Then the three of us made out, went down on each other, and so on.Both Cindy and Angie gave me a blow job and swallowed and I brought both of them to their big cum.So that's it."Pris rolled over and hugged her committed companion. Harmon kissed Pris. "Your turn, Priscilla."
"Of course, you're almost seventeen and I'm fifteen, so I'm not as experienced as you are.But I have had oral sex with four boys and, you know, Harmon, I really enjoy doing it. Mutual masturbation would be two.Now the dramatic thing."Pris lay silent in the bed for several moments and then took Harmon's hand and squeezed it.
"We went to Ocean City, Maryland for a week using a time share we swapped.The first day I got to go to the beach by myself - it was right across the street. I met a life guard just coming off his shift.He looked my age - fourteen, almost fifteen.We started talking.So I said I'd meet him the next day two hours before his shift began.
"Well. We met at ten the next morning.We were kissing by 10:15.By the time I left after he was on the stand, both my top and bottomhad been touched but my suit was still on .We got there Sunday.Tuesday afternoon after his shift there was a room in the guard house.My top came off. It progressed. Saturday afternoon I had permission to go to amovie with Larry.We went to his house instead.It turned out he'd just turned eighteen.We went to his bedroom. "Pris paused for a moment.Inthe light of the one lamp Harmon saw the glistening of a few tears in Pris' eyes.
"Harmon.We didn't. I swear we didn't.But he was between my legs when I said, `No.I can't.I just can't" and managed to get out from under him.
"We got dressed and he took me to the movie than tookme back to the time share.That was the last I saw him.Okay?"
"Oh, Pris!Sorry.I do love you!"
"I love you, too, Harmon!Is it okay if we go further now?" Harmon reached over to turn off the other light.
"I love you Priscilla. Please, let us go further."
About 6:30 the next morning, Priscilla woke first. She lay on her stomach, her eyes focused on the still sleeping Harmon.He lay on his back so she saw his morning wood sticking straight up from his groin.She smiled, then touched herself to see that yes, she was damp.
Satisfied, she eased the rest of the covers off both nude teen bodies.Last night they first did the "regular" - her on the bottom and him on top.That had been fine. Then her again on her hands and knees and him behind her.That too, was fine.But she still remembered that morning when she was eight or nine as she peered into her parents' bedroom to see her nude mother going up and down on her equally nude father.
She slowly settled herself above her now seventeen year old lover's hard cock, adjusted it to ease it into her love canal to begin her descent."Harmon.I love you," she said, hopefully loud enough for him to hear
"Oh, God, Priscilla. I love you and good morning."
The two began to meld into one, penis and vagina, cock and cunt, male and female.Lovers.Just lovers.
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The release from last block rang causing a thousand high school students to rush out.Pris looked around as she had not seen JoAnne since lunch when they had no time to talk.She saw JoAnne heading for her."Well?" JoAnne asked quietly.
"We could go to my house.It's closer.If you want, your tongue will find a formerly virgin pussy ready to get tongue fucked."
"Just what I wanted to hear.Let's go."
"Bet I know what Perry and Harmon are going to do,"
"They do seem to enjoy a flesh lollypop in the afternoon," Pris laughed.
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