Message-ID: <4743eli$9710091420@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: David Abuhove Subject: The Juvenile Casting Couch #9 (D.Abby) (bg) (9!12) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <343CFF4E.5E6A@access.mountain.net> The Juvenile Casting Couch #9 (D.Abby) (bg) (9!12) The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and adults, I suggest you hit the back button. Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I should live so long.) Copyrighted 1997 by the author. Permission is granted to re-post this in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs. Please do not change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says what I want it to say. If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try to answer my e-mail. Dabby@access.mountain.net The Juvenile Casting Couch #1 (D.Abby) (bb,mast,voy) (1!12) The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and adults, I suggest you hit the back button. Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I should live so long.) Copyrighted 1997 by the author. Permission is granted to re-post this in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs. Please do not change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says what I want it to say. If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try to answer my e-mail. Dabby@access.mountain.net THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH By D. Abby 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. He was absolutely certain that Shirley wasn't taking the pill. Anne solved the problem for him. Wednesday afternoon on the school bus, Shirley 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 with Pat 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. Then she asked, "What have you and Shirley been doing in the garage?" Wow! Pat blushed but he wouldn't lie. "Uh, well I, uh, I sort of let Shirley play with my prick and jerk me off." Anne was still smiling, "And what do you do to Shirley?" Pat shrugged, "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." To his surprise, 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, Pat wondered what was going to come now. Anne continued, "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." Anne nodded her head, "I sort of guessed that. Huh, my daughter stealing my lover. But, 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?" Pat looked surprised, "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 was ready for action now and she led him out of the kitchen toward her bedroom. Anne shouted after them, "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." Pat was satisfied with that arrangement, "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. I'm sure 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 he pulled away from her. She looked at him and said, "Uh, get undressed, Pat. I don't want to make you do what Sue Charmin made you do in the movie." Pat remembered what Shirley had said about making her do things. "I will if you get undressed too." With some hesitation and turning away on the part of both kids they were soon as nude as 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, and she knew it was 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 to do things to her too, but that could wait until after she'd sucked his cock. She used the words her mother had used, "Lay down on the bed, Pat, I want to, uh, suck your, uh, cock." Pat wasn't sure. "You don't have to if you don't want, please don't do it because your mother said to." Shirley looked directly into his eyes. "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 initiate 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." Pat moved away, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Shirley was insistent. "I don't care, do it anyway." Pat offered a compromise, "You get on top. Then you can stop if it hurts too much." Shirley agreed, "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!" Pat didn't like that, "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." Shirley would have none of that, "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. Shirley found out 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 perineum 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. 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. Anne called in, "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. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /