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Author's Note: This story is totally true, with the exception of some of the exact dialogue, which is hard to remember after all these years. However, much of the dialogue is pretty close to what I remember.
I hope you enjoy the story.
My Three Way Summer By Justin Davis
Although the town in which I grew up was small, it was still large enough that it had neighborhoods. The one in which I lived was on the west side of town and it was full of kids, all about my age, with some a year or two younger. There was a large vacant lot at the end of the street upon which I lived and that was where we guys gathered to play touch football or baseball, depending on the season. It was the summer that I was thirteen that I had intercourse with a female for the first time, although I was fooling around with a boy. How that came about is the basis for most of this story.
Besides myself, the members that made up "The Mob," as we were called by the adults in the neighborhood, were my best friend Danny, who was also thirteen, John, who was eleven, Steven, who was twelve, Billy, who was also thirteen, Ken, who was eleven, Gary, who was twelve, and David, who was eleven. There were also two girls, Darcy, who was eleven, and Sheila, who was two months shy of twelve that were members of the group.
In every since of the word, both Darcy and Sheila were "tomboys." Sheila wore her brown hair cut like a boy, in a short "classic cut," and like Darcy, she dressed in shorts and tee shirts like the rest of us. If there was a difference between the two, it was that Darcy was a little chunky and wore her hair longer, whereas Sheila was thin and wiry like the rest of us. Simply put, as far as Sheila went, it was impossible to tell that she wasn't a boy, unless you looked real close and noticed that she didn't have an "Adams Apple."
At this point, I guess I should mention that virtually all of my sexual encounters, up until that time, had been with other boys. Mostly, they had involved mutual jerk off sessions, either with a single boy or with a couple of others. With Danny, it had evolved to the point where we had experimented with sucking each other off, and we would do that some then take turns jerking each other off.
In terms of physical sexuality, I was by far the most advanced of any of the boys in the group. Already, at thirteen, I had six inches of hard peter, low-hanging, walnut-sized balls, and a pretty good bush of pubes. It was a well-known fact among the group, for we often biked to the river during the summer months and swam naked. In fact, there were several times that they had goaded me into jacking off in front of the group because they got a kick out of watching me shoot cum ropes.
As for Danny, he had a nice four-inch long peter, when it was hard, and a small swatch of dark black hairs above it, which was pretty much the norm for most of the boys that had hit puberty. John and David, the two eleven year old boys, were the two most under-developed, being the only ones that still had smooth groins and boyish-like peters.
Additionally, at thirteen I think I was already beginning to discover that I was way more interested in boys than girls. In fact, when I jerked off alone it was various boys that I would visualize myself having sex with, especially Gary, who even at eleven was and absolutely gorgeous male. Yet, I also began to visualize what it would be like to have sex with Sheila as I jerked off. For some reason, I found myself sexually attracted to her, which wouldn't be the case either down the road or now at all.
Anyway, that particular summer "The Mob" spent its time doing the usual things we did, sand lot baseball always being on the agenda, and swimming at the river, the girls not tagging along when we would go for a swim. It was one day in June, as I remember it was the third week or so in June, that that changed.
We had been playing baseball for almost two hours and everyone was all hot and sweaty. It was Danny that suggested we all go for a swim and everyone thought that would be a good idea.
"I wanna go with you guys," Sheila announced, prompting dead silence, and us guys to glance at each other.
"No way!" Ricky said, being the first one to protest.
"You're a girl!" Ken exclaimed, stating the obvious.
"I've seen guys naked before. It ain't no big deal! I've seen Jared and Jason naked a bunch of times," Sheila proclaimed, referring to her two older brothers that were fifteen and sixteen respectively.
"If she goes I ain't goin!" John proclaimed.
"What about you, Justin?" John asked.
"Uh, I don't care," I replied, shrugging my shoulders.
"Me either," Danny said.
"You guys are fucking crazy! Billy exclaimed. "Come on guys! Let's go to my house and do something else," he said.
Soon, the crowd was all on their bikes headed away, and Danny, Sheila, and myself, were alone.
"Uh, do you really wanna go swimming?" I asked her.
"Sure! Why not?" Sheila replied.
Some minutes later, having dismounted our bikes, we found ourselves standing on the riverbank, under the shade of the big oak tree, staring at each other. No one, it seemed, wanted to be the first to strip.
"God! You guys are such dorks!" Sheila said, and began to kick off her trainers.
Both Danny and I watched as Sheila stripped off her shorts, then her tee shirt. Instantly, my cock started to surge to life, for her chest was as flat as either one of ours. Then, when she stepped out of her panties, revealing her hairless groin and slit, I thought I would die!
She looked just like a boy, but without a peter and balls.
"Well, you guys gonna stand there all day?" Sheila asked.
"Uh, I'm kinda weird right now," I replied.
"You're weird all the time! I'm going swimming," she said, and turned and headed toward the oak tree that had a rope on one of the limbs that hung out over the water.
"My dicks hard!" I murmured to Danny.
"Mine, too!" Danny replied.
"I'm gonna strip when she gets into the water," maybe she won't notice," Danny said.
"Yeah, let's take off everything but our shorts," I said.
So, as Sheila began to climb up onto the branch with the rope Danny and I kicked off our trainers, and stripped off our tee shirts. Then, when Sheila swung out over the water and let go of the rope, we shucked off our shorts, and scrambled for the tree, our hard dicks wagging from side to side as we did so.
If Sheila noticed, at that point, that our dicks were hard, as we both scrambled out onto the tree branch and took turns swinging from the rope, she made not one comment about it.
Whether it was the fact that both Danny and I got used to it quickly I don't know. But soon, both our erections were gone and swimming with Sheila was really just like swimming with another guy, with the exception that she didn't have a penis and balls down there.
Finally, the three of us had had enough of the water and we sat on the sand of the creek back drying off in the sun and just talking.
"So, you guys gay or what? Sheila asked, prompting Danny and I to glance at each other.
"Shit no!" I said, not knowing at that point in my life whether I was or not ."Why?" I asked.
"Well, most times when my cousins and I are naked their peters stay hard all the time," Sheila commented.
"You get naked around your cousins?" Danny blurted out.
"Yeah, Timmy and Jacob, they're twins. They're both twelve," Sheila replied, again prompting Danny and I to exchange glances.
"Uh, okay!" I said.
"I really appreciate you guys letting me come along. Those other dorks are just scared. They're gonna miss out on all the fun," Sheila said.
"Uh, yeah they did," I said.
"No, silly! I don't mean swimming. The fun before we head back," Sheila said, again prompting Danny and I to glance at each other, then back at Sheila.
"Uh, wadda yah mean?" Danny asked.
"Well, you do both want me to give yah a blow job don't yah?" Sheila said, and giggled, causing my heart to jump up into my throat. "You do know what that is don't yah?" Sheila asked.
"Uh yeah!" I said.
"So, who wants to go first?" Sheila asked.
"Uh, do him first," I said, looking at Danny.
Mesmerized, I watched as Danny lay back and spread his legs, giving Sheila total access to his genitals, and he gasped as she took hold of his peter and slurped it into her mouth. Of course, in no time he was hard and she was bobbing her mouth up and down on it to a litany of moans and groans from Danny.
Naturally, my cock got rock hard in an instant, watching the lurid scene, and in no time at all, Danny was showing the signs of an impending cum.
"Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!" Unnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhh!" he exclaimed, and I moaned in response because I knew she was swallowing Danny's cum load.
Next, it was my turn, and I lay back and waited as Sheila positioned herself between my legs.
"You've got a nice one! You're almost as big as my two brother's," Sheila said, as she took hold of my cock with her hand and lowered her mouth toward it.
"Oh fuck!" I exclaimed, when she went to work on my dick. Danny had been the only one who had had my dick in his mouth and it was nothing like what I was experiencing at that moment, as Sheila both jacked and sucked my cock and swirled her tongue over the head.
Needless to say, way too soon, I could feel the cum began to boil up from my balls and I was announcing that I was going to blow and did. Sheila never slowed her pace a bit as she drained my balls for me and gulped down all my sperm.
Later, as we got back to the subdivision and parted company, Sheila let it be known she wanted to go swimming with the two of us again. Of course, we both readily agreed.
Naturally, Danny and I took a great deal of kidding the next day from the other boys and there was a barrage of questions about what happened. But, Danny and I had agreed not to let any of the other guys know about the extra thing that had gone on. So, we maintained steadfastly that we had just gone swimming and come home, and that was that.
It was a week later that Sheila and I wound up at the river again, this time without Danny. For some reason, I forget now what it was, Danny couldn't come with us. So, it was just Sheila and I. This time, I didn't have an erection by the time I shucked off my shorts and so I didn't feel embarrassed at all. For over an hour we swam, and then sat on the creek bank drying off in the sun and talking about the other kids and the coming school year and other things.
"Justin, do you think I'm good looking?" Sheila asked, out of the blue.
"Yeah, for someone who looks like a boy," I replied.
"Well, I like the way I look. I like looking like a boy," she said.
"Yeah, it's kinda neat in a way," I said.
"You want me to give yah a blow job again?" Sheila asked, all of a sudden.
"Yeah, sure!" I replied.
"Well, if I do you gotta do something for me first," she said.
"Uh, what?" I asked.
"There's a way you can make me feel real good and I'll show yah," she said.
"Uh, okay," I responded.
"Okay, lay on your back," she said, prompting me to do just that.
"Wadda yah doing?" I asked, as she straddled my shoulders.
"I want you to put your tongue inside my pussy and lick. I'll tell you how," she said, and moved her clit toward my mouth. "Now, stick your tongue in a lick," she instructed.
I did as I was told, not understanding how that possibly could do anything for her, and lapped away.
"Oh yessssssss!" Sheila hissed as my tongue went to work. "Lick more toward the top of it," she instructed, and I obediently did so, noticing that my tongue was soon licking at some kind of tiny bud.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yesssssssssssssss!" Sheila cried out, and began to hunch at my mouth, my licking of whatever it was obviously causing her great pleasure.
Soon, a flood of juices began to pour from Sheila's pussy, so much so that it was running down my chin. Yet, the fact that I was giving her so much pleasure made me lap even harder, and I grabbed her hips and pulled her hairless cunt tighter against my mouth.
Suddenly, Sheila's breathing became rapid, and she began to frantically hunch my mouth. Then, she gasped, reared her head back, squealed, and emitted a deep guttural moan as her whole body shook.
"Oh, Justin! That was awesome!" She said, after she had rolled away from me and was lying beside me still breathing heavily.
"It was weird!" I said, wiping her pussy juice from my mouth with the back of my hand. "What does it feel like?" I asked.
"It's feels oh so great!" Sheila replied. "A girl can do it with her fingers like this," she said, fingering her vagina, but what you just did feels much better," she said.
"Uh, okay!" I replied, not really understanding, at that point in my life, how any of it could make her feel good, for I thought fucking was the only thing that women enjoyed.
"You ready for me to do yah?" Sheila asked.
"Yeah, sure!" I responded, eagerly.
"We can do it together," she replied.
"Huh?" I responded, prompting her to giggle.
"Lay back and I'll show yah," she said.
I did as I was told, and soon her pussy was in my face again and her head was down over my crotch.
"Now, just do what you did last time and I'm gonna suck it!" Sheila said.
Immediately, I was into the first sixty-nine of my life, Danny and I just sucking each other a bit and then jacking off, and it wasn't long before her juices began to flow again and I was concentrating on the little bud that seemed to drive her wild.
Soon, our loud muffled cries filled the air as I blew my load into her mouth, and she gushed a flood of juice from her pussy into my mouth and onto my chin. Obviously, we had both cum at the same time, and I found it fascinating because it was the first time anything like that had ever happened to me.
The next time, it was the three of us that went to the river, and when we discovered that some of the other guys were already there we were disappointed.
"Nobody's at my house! Who wants to swim anyway? Come on!" Sheila said, and peddled off on her bike back toward the subdivision.
Minutes later, the three of us were naked in Sheila's bedroom behind a locked door, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed taking turns sucking or dicks. Seemingly satisfied that we were both rock hard, which hadn't taken much doing, Sheila announced something else.
"Okay, all three of us are gonna have fun at the same time," she said, and promptly got in the middle of the bed on all fours," prompting Danny and I to glance at each other and wonder what was going on.
"Okay, which one of you wants to put it in me?" Sheila asked.
"Huh?" I exclaimed.
"Your thing, stupid! Who wants to put their thing in me?"
"Me!" Danny quickly blurted out, and climbed up onto the bed and got in behind her.
"That's it! You'll find it!" Sheila said as Danny began move his dick around with his hand to find her pussy.
"Oh shit!" Danny exclaimed, having found the spot and letting his peter sink into the best thing he had ever felt in his life.
"Oh yeah! You got it! Now just fuck me!" Sheila said. "Come on, Justin! Put it in my mouth. Fuck my mouth!" Sheila said, and I quickly did as I was told and mounted the bed.
Through sex glazed eyes, I stared at my best friend as he hunched away, and I knew he was doing the same at me. Just the sight of Danny fucking his first pussy, and the look of lust on his face, moved me toward cumming way quicker than I wanted. Then, when Danny yelped, I knew he was filling her cunt with his sperm, and that was all it took to drive me over the top, and I cried out and began to blow my load into Sheila's mouth.
The next time the three of us did it together, it was me that was lining up behind Sheila, and I groaned loudly as my six inch cock buried itself into her warm, tight, moistness, for at the time it was the best thing I had ever felt.
Of course, at my age, anything I could put my dick in was wonderful, and the three of us were just sex-starved youngsters out for fun. As we got older, and we began to become aware of our own sexuality more and more, that would change.
For the rest of the summer, the three of us had sex together on a regular basis, when Danny and I weren't fooling around with each other. It was always a three way, and either my cock was in Sheila's pussy and Danny was at the other end, or visa versa. Then, in mid-August, my mom announced we were moving across town to another sub division and I was gone from the neighborhood by the time school started.
Sheila and I maintained contact off and on, throughout high school, and we became somewhat close friends, although there was nothing sexual ever again. By tenth grade, she and Darcy were into a lesbian relationship and I was having sex on a regular basis with a couple of guys, Danny being one of them.
All through high school both Danny and I dated girls off and on to keep up appearances, which one had to do in those days or be labeled queer. Sometimes we would double date. That usually meant we would take the girls out to eat and to a movie, then we'd dump them off and go have sex together somewhere.
There were two other girls I had sex with while in high school. Both were known to be "easy," and although I fucked both of them more than once, It was like I was going through the motions, for it was Danny or Allen I was thinking about while I was fucking them. Danny informed me that it was the same with him.
My senior year, Sheila was my date to the prom, and Danny took Darcy as his date. There were many times that few boys would be on the dance floor with their dates and no one really thought much about girls dancing with each other to fill the void. So, for Sheila and Darcy it was ideal. As for Danny and I, it was nice not to have the pressure on us, and I'm sure it all looked quite normal to most of the crowd when we occasionally danced with the girls. Afterward, the four of us went to Denny's and had a great time, Danny and I sitting together on one side of the booth and Darcy and Sheila on the other.
Sheila and I maintained contact with each other for some years after we graduated from high school, making sure to get together when we came home from college during the holidays.
During those times, Sheila and I would talk about that summer, when we would get together and ride around and talk. Basically, she maintained that she figured she was trying to find out who she really was, even at that young age. When she wasn't doing stuff with Danny and I she was doing stuff with Darcy, the same as Danny and I were doing with each other, trying to figure out sexually who we were.
She discovered, she said, that having sex with Danny and I was fun and it was okay. But, she had the best orgasms, and felt more fulfilled, with Darcy. Of course, that's the same conclusion Danny and I reached, and we both knew that guys were for us, not gals.
After graduating from college, Sheila "came out" to her parents, it would be some years later that I would do the same, and she moved to Chicago with her lover. They broke up some years later and I lost contact. Sheila had broken all ties with her family, and the last I heard she had moved to San Francisco, gotten into drugs really heavily, and wasn't expected to ever pull out of it.
As for Danny, sadly he was drafted into the Army, the moment he graduated from college, and wound up dead in Vietnam six months before the United States pulled out. It was a tragic waste of such a good-looking guy, and it took me several years to get over his death, although neither of us had ever thought about a permanent relationship with each other down the road.
It's been some years now since those days. Yet, always, during the summer months, I can't help but remember back to what I've always referred to as My Three Way Summer.
The End