Good Vibrations by Misty Meadow
I meet my friend Jasmine outside the school gates.
"Where's your sister?" I ask.
"She'll be along in a minute." Right on cue, Little Jo appears, her backpack seeming almost bigger than her tiny body. She's ultra petite, only four foot something tall with skinny legs and arms, and she doesn't look anything like her eight years, more like a six or seven, with a little pixie face that always seems to wear a smile.
"Let's go," Jasmine says. She's Little Jo's elder sister, and at the age of eleven she's lost some of her little-girl cuteness, but nevertheless, I still think she's pretty. She's in the year behind me and we're friends because she lives down the lane from my house, just a quarter of a mile from the village. We start walking home.
"Sorry I was late, Misty," Little Jo says to me. "Miss Jackson got talking and I couldn't get away."
"If Miss Jackson were talking to me," I say, "I wouldn't wanna get away. She's awesome!" Lots of the girls have a crush on her, including me until last year but now I'm twelve and I suppose I've grown out of it. Nevertheless, I still admire her. "One of these days I'm gonna do something really naughty and let Miss Jackson find out so that she spanks me."
"Cool," Jasmine murmurs, "But spanking's not allowed."
"I'm just fantasising," I say. "I'd let her take me across her knee . . . no wait . . .she'd make me kneel on all fours on her desk, my bum facing the class. She'd stand on one side and lift my dress right up and pull my knickers down to my knees and everyone would be able to see my treasure." Little Jo giggles. "She'd caress my bum cheeks, letting her fingers brush my pussy lips and then she'd start spanking me. I wouldn't mind if it hurt, it'd be worth it. Then, when she finished, she'd stroke my cheeks again and kiss them better. Then I'd have to climb off the desk, my dress still up round my chest and my knickers down at my knees and I stand there facing the class letting them admire me, before I'd slowly pull them up. I can almost hear the thunderous applause."
"You're sex crazy," Jasmine comments, not altogether inaccurately. We pass the pub and the church and turn into Willow Lane. My house is just a hundred yards farther along.
"So what's happening?" Jasmine asks.
"I've got a surprise for you guys," I say. "My mum's shopping in Petersfield and she won't be home for hours, so we're gonna go to my place and hang out."
"What's the surprise?" asks Little Jo.
"If I tell you it won't be a surprise. But I can say this: it's very naughty."
"Naughty is good," says Jasmine. "Will it involve taking our clothes off?" She's even more of an exhibitionist than I am, which is saying something, because showing off my undies or better still, my naked body is the most wonderful thing I can think of doing .
"Yes, Jaz," I say, "We have to take everything off, even our socks. You're gonna love this."
We reach the cottage where I live with my mum. Set in a small garden, it has two stories and a thatched roof with dormer windows. Inside, I lead them upstairs into my mum's bedroom. I watch as my two friends undress, lifting their dresses over their heads and sliding their knickers down. I love watching girls undress. The gym changing room at school is one of my favourite places. Little Jo's body is almost too slender. I can count her ribs. Her big sister's is similar, still flat chested and without a trace of pubic hair. I take my own dress off and stand in front of the big mirror.
"Look, Miss Jackson," I say to the mirror, "Do you think I look sexy in my knickers? I bet you do. I'd love to see you undress, Miss. Wanna see my cunt?"
My friends grin as I slide my knickers down. Last week I found a couple of tiny hairs growing and I immediately shaved them off. Big hairy bushes look awful. My nipples have grown quite large and I can just detect the slight swelling of my breasts. I haven't had my first period yet, and I'm in no hurry. I step out of my knickers, bend my knees slightly and pull my pussy open with my fingers. "Look, Miss Jackson, wouldn't you like to touch my cunt?" Jo stands beside me.
"Me, too, Miss Jackson," she says, grinning. "Look at my cunt. It's not as exciting as Misty's but I bet you wanna touch it. We'd touch yours, Miss Jackson, wouldn't we, Misty?"
"We would, Jaz, we'd pull your knickers down and touch and lick your cunt. I bet you shave it."
You can only take a fantasy like this so far. I step away from the mirror.
"Okay girls, lie down on your backs on the bed. Here comes the surprise." I open the closet and produce a shoe box from where it's hidden at the back of the bottom shelf. I open it and take out the surprise.
"Oh, my God, it's a dildo," Jasmine gasps.
"No, it's a vibrator," I correct her. "Dildoes are shaped like cocks, with a big bump on the end. This is different." I twist the base of the toy and it hums. I look at Jo and Jaz, lying on their backs, legs slightly parted, looking, not innocent exactly, but vulnerable, eager smiles on their faces.
"Who's first?" I ask.
"Me! Me!" Little Jo cries. "Do me first!" I kneel between her legs and lean forward to closely inspect her cunt. It's a vertical smile, inviting me to touch it. I press my lips against it, probe gently with my tongue, then give her a big lick from bottom to top. She gasps.
"Oh, look at that!" Jasmine murmurs, rising to her knees in order to get a close up look. "My lesbian friend, Misty Meadow, licking my sister's cunt! She's never been licked before. This is awesome!"
The knowledge that I'm giving this little girl her first taste of lesbian sex sends a huge thrill running through me. She's going to remember this for the rest of her life. I lift my head and lay the vibrator along the length of her slit. Her mouth forms an "O", her eyes big with surprise. "Oooooh, it's like electricity on my pee pee."
"You mean your cunt," Jasmine says. "Pee pees are for little girls, and you'll soon be a big girl."
"You like it?" I ask.
"I love it! Oh, Misty, it feels . . . " She's lost for words.
"It's a lot better than when you touch yourself with your fingers in bed at night."
"How do you know . . .?"
"All girls do it. I do it and Jaz does it, don't you Jaz? I've been doing it for as long as I can remember, probably from the age of five or so. But this is much better, isn't it?" I press the tip into her cunt, just an inch or so. I don't want to pop her cherry. Her legs spread wider, her grin now reaching from ear to ear. "We have to be careful not to break your hymen." She looks blank. "Goggle it later, it'll explain everything." I go back to my earlier action, pressing the tip to where her clit will soon begin to grow. She gasps again.
"Don't stop," she says, "It's thrilling!"
"It's Jasmine's turn now," I say, abandoning the little girl. They say you should always leave them wanting more. I turn to her sister who lies back down, legs invitingly spread. I bury my face between her thighs as I've done on several occasions before. We're not in love with each other or anything like that, we just like to make each other feel good. She's just as attracted to my cunt as I am to hers. I eat her little pussy, just as I did with Jo and she hums contentedly. Then I touch the top of her slit with the tip of the toy. She twitches from the initital shock, then relaxes, letting me explore her whole genital area with the vibrator, finally sliding it into her. I know that she pushed the handle of a hair brush up herself last month, so the damage is done and I don't have to worry. I slide it in about four inches or so, hearing her groan with joy, then I pump it in and out.
"I'm fucking your sister, Jo," I say as the little girl scrambles round the other side of me to get a good look.
"Yeah, fuck me, Misty!" Jaz mutters. "Fuck me up the cunt!" I love it when she talks dirty.
"Let me do it!" Jo cries, pushing my hand away and taking hold of the vibrator. "Wow, it goes in a long way!" I lean back and watch as she fucks her big sister. I don't suppose that sisters usually have sex together but Little Jo seems very enthusiastic, her face alight with excitement and Jasmine is getting more aroused by the minute, as am I. This is as naughty as it gets. Jo withdraws the vibrator from her sister and looks at it. "Go on, Jo", I say, "suck it. See what a cunt tastes like." She grins and pops it in her mouth.
I'm not usually attracted to girls who are six or seven, as Little Jo appears to be, but she's now actually eight, clearly able to experience sexual arousal and her innocent appearance adds to the thrill of doing all this forbidden activity. It's like having a blank sheet of paper, knowing that you can write or draw anything you like on it.
I put my hand down between my thighs to discover that my cunt is dripping wet and the smell of sex is beginning to pervade the air. It's time that these two little nymphets molested me.
"My turn," I say, emphatically, lying down beside Jasmine, my legs spread as wide as they'll go, my knees bent, the soles of my feet pressed together. Jasmine sits up and looks at me. It's moments like this that I like to remember, as I expose myself lewdly to the gaze of another girl. Showing off my cunt in this provocatively inviting way makes me tremble with excitement. Her eyes are as big as saucers. There's a short pause as both girls stare at my treasure, transfixed, allowing me to relish the moment. Then Jasmine crawls between my legs and kisses my hungry cunt. I put my hand on the back of her head and pull her into me, my hips thrusting upwards. Oh, she loves me, I think. She's doing everything she knows to get me more and more excited and she's succeeding. If she feels as I feel when my face is buried between a girl's thighs, then she must be in heaven.
She waves one hand in the air and Little Jo gets the message and hands her the vibrator. Only then does she lift her head and touch the vibrator to my cunt lips, never taking her eyes off my pink grotto. She moves the tip up and down my lips, and around my clit, driving me to heights of ecstasy. Then she thrusts it into me. Almost its entire length slides up my cunt, giving me that marvelous feeling of being filled up. As she starts pumping it in and out, she finally looks up at me adoringly, her face alight with love.
Jo, not content with being on the sidelines, sits with my head resting between her thighs and reaches down to caress my tits, running her palms over them so that my nipples spring to attention, then taking them between finger and thumb and gently pinching them.
"Suck my tits, Little Jo," I murmur and she leans forward, taking one nipple into her mouth, sucking on it, then nibbling it with her teeth. Where did she learn to do that? I reach my arms round her back and pull her body down until I can reach her own little nipples with my lips. I'm kind of half buried underneath two naked sexy little girls and I'm in heaven. My excitement is building, the warmth spreading from my cunt to my abdomen and on through my whole body. I know I'm going to cum any minute and Jasmine seems to sense it because she speeds up her thrusts and mumurs, "Cum for me, Misty."
Then the dam breaks, and I drown in a flood of lust, my whole body trembling and my toes curl. Slowly I surface, gasping for air and Little Jo sits up and looks down at my flushed face.
"Did you cum? Did Jaz make you cum?" she asks, her eyes alight with exitement.
"You both made me cum. It was awesome!"
"What's it feel like?" she asks.
"No way to describe it, except that it's a hundred times better than when you play with yourself with your fingers. The more you do that, Jo, the sooner you'll have your first orgasm." I think that's probably bullshit, but I love the idea of this sweet little child pushing her fingers up her little cunt.
Jesus, I think, I must be some kind of pervert, being excited by a child who looks no older than seven. But I don't care if I'm crazy. Jo is not only willing to let me do illegal things to her, she's eager. She's three or four years away from puberty, giving me lots of time to have adventures with her, teaching her the joy of girl on girl sex. For some reason, girls my own age or older have no attraction for me. I think the word that describes me is paedophile.
I roll Little Jo off me on to her back, then straddle her face. Immediately I feel her tongue searching for my cunt. Jazmine straddles her thighs, facing me, reaching for my tits. I lean forward to kiss her, my hand reaching down between her legs. With my free hand I search around for the vibrator and find it. I can't waste this opportunity to play with it. I break the kiss.
"Whose cunt am I gonna shove this vibrator up?" I ask.
"Me! Me!" they chorus.
The end.
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