Message-ID: <20210eli$9902250437@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: sweets1140@aol.com (Sweets1140) Subject: Sweets at School, part one (F/f,ws/ped/Mf/mc/dom-sub) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d 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: <19990224134132.26346.00002591@ng108.aol.com> Sweets at school, part one 2/99 Sweets arrived after Labor Day and went to her room. Her room mate this year was Cindy from Akron, Ohio who she knew from last year when Cindy played soccer and was so popular. Cindy said hi and kept unpacking. Sweets felt shy around Cindy because she was fourteen and Sweets had just turned twelve. The new school policy matched an older and younger girl so the older acted like a big sister. Sweets felt glad that Cindy was assigned to be her big sister. Cindy was special; everyone liked Cindy. Cindy had breasts with nipples showing through her t-shirt because the window was open and the wind was blowing the curtains. Sweets liked looking at the bumps on the cotton and kept sneaking a peek whenever Cindy stood up over her suitcases. Sweets was thinking about Charlie, her friend who owned the variety store, the one who twisted her tiny nipples trying to make them firm up like Cindy's were doing now. Charlie would like Cindy's nipples and Sweets wished she had some like that for Charlie. Charlie said she would get some pretty soon if he kept touching them. But nothing happened so far. It just hurt when he did that to her tiny nipples. He said she had to stand still and stop trying to move away or he could not make them grow. But it always hurt and she always moved even when he got mad at her. Sweets wondered what those kind of nipples felt like. They looked like buttons on that white t-shirt to her. Sweets began to unpack and put her stuff in her bureau. When she went into the large closet, then Cindy came in, too. Cindy was hanging up some blouses and those nipples were so close that Sweets almost lost her breath. Cindy caught her looking up at her chest and smiled. Cindy stood still, holding the hangers out to her right side and said, Sweets, what's with you? Then Cindy leaned into Sweets face while they stood inside the closet. Sweets blushed and tried to move away, but Cindy blocked her path. Come on, Sweets, what's up, why are you being so weird? Sweets mumbled and blushed again, then those breasts brushed up against her and she knew those nipples were not buttons, but kind of pushy and hard. Sweets froze. Cindy laughed--hey, you like these? Cindy pushed them against her face and moved from side to side while Sweets tried to move away from them. Cindy dropped the hangers onto the floor and put her hands on the wall on either side of Sweets who wished the floor would open up and swallow her. She was mortified. Cindy guessed that Sweets noticed her breasts, saw she was so embarrassed. Cindy said, so, little girl, you want some? Sweets could not look at her, she kept her eyes down and began to feel the urgent need to pee. She felt hot like the closet had no air. The closet seemed so quiet while Cindy waited for Sweets to answer. Then Sweets said in a very soft voice, can I see them? Cindy said, sure, kid, then she leaned back and pulled up her t-shirt while Sweets held her breath. They were beautiful. They looked like pale pink white apples with thick brown stems. Cindy put her hands under them and moved them close to Sweets face while she blushed again and could not look anywhere else, but at those nipples so near her nose. They smelled so good she wished she knew what that smell was. All of sudden, Cindy pulled her shirt down and backed away from Sweets laughing. Listen kid, I showed you my stuff, let's see yours. Cindy yanked up her sweat shirt and looked at Sweets chest then at Sweets closed eyes and laughed louder. No wonder, you want to look at mine--you don't have any! Sweets felt like crying then she felt a tear escape and trickle on her cheek. Cindy noticed and said, hey, kid, I'm sorry! I was just fooling around--you want to look at mine again? Sweets kept her eyes closed. Cindy moved closer. When Cindy's shirt went up again, Sweets opened her eyes. Cindy pulled one of Sweet's hands up and said, go ahead, touch it, go on, touch it, Sweets. Make believe it is yours. Honey, come on, don't cry. She put Sweets hand under the globe and held it there. It felt heavy and warm. Sweets wished she had some like that. Cindy moved her hand to the nipple and Sweets gasped. She really needed to pee now. She moved around against the wall behind her and she whispered, Cindy, I need to pee, I need to pee now! She pushed past Cindy and ran into the bathroom. Before she got her pants down, Cindy was there and her shirt was off. Cindy said, Sweets, let's play a game. You let me watch and I will let you touch my boobs. Well, what do you say, Sweets? Sweets could feel that little pain like the one Charlie gave her while he made her wait to pee for him. Her head was swimming. She loved that little pain--not in the beginning when Charlie made her wait, but later during the past summer when she learned to hold her pee until Charlie let her trickle it on his fingers while he pinched her tiny pussy lips open and closed. Sweets sat down and opened her legs, but no pee came. Cindy leaned down and one of her breasts rested on Sweets thigh. She looked at Sweets, then said, I thought you needed to pee? Sweets said, I do, but... I can't with you watching like this. Cindy leaned upright and one of those breasts touched Sweet's mouth. Cindy said, look at it little girl, look at it like you want to. Do you want it in your mouth? Will that help you pee for me? Sweets nodded and that nipple pressed on her lips. She opened her mouth and the nipple went in. God, that was nice! The nipple rested between her small lips and the pee started. She was so happy with the pee coming and her lips around the firm nipple. Cindy was making the nipple move and Sweets tried to hold onto it with her mouth, Cindy backed up and looked down between Sweets legs at her pee coming so she looked down too. She could see it hitting the water in the bowl. She watched breathlessly as Cindy moved her hand and put some fingers on her pee place. Oh, my God, said Sweets, that's what Charlie does! Cindy stopped and looked at her. Charlie? who's Charlie? Sweets felt her face grow hot and said, I'm supposed to keep it a secret. Cindy said, come on, Sweets, tell me your secret, tell me about Charlie. Cindy pressed her fingers onto Sweets tiny pussy and the pee started again. Sweets was trying to wiggle away from her fingers, but she kept touching and pressing hard. Sweets said, I can't tell or Charlie won't play with me anymore, please don't make me tell? Cindy said, I want to know what Charlie does, I want to do what Charlie does, Sweets, you have to tell me what Charlie does so I can play with you, too. Pretty please? Sweets stopped peeing and started to tell Cindy about Charlie in the store and how he rubbed against her behind the counter while she read the comic books. She described how Charlie pinched her little titties to make nipples grow and how he showed her his back room with the shower stall. Sweets watched Cindy's nipples get larger and redden while she told her about Charlie's game with her baby pussy and the pee play time. Cindy said, I love this stuff, Sweets, I just love older guys, tell me more about his games with your pee hole? Show me what he does so I can do it to you, Sweets. I will let you suck on my nipples if you want, but you just got to tell me about your Charlie. Does he do anything else but press on your pee hole, honey? Sweets spoke very quietly. Yes. He makes me save it up and come to the store, then he pulls down my shorts and my panties behind the counter while he kneels down. He puts his mouth on my pee hole and sucks it out until a little pain comes. Other times I lay across his lap with my pants down near my feet in his back room on his couch and he plays with me for a long time when I am a good girl and give him lots of pee. Sometimes he spanks my pussy because he can tell I touched it because it gets red or something. I don't like that part because it hurts, but he says it needs discipline and to learn to only be touched by him. One time he made me get into his shower stall and hold my pussy lips open and he made the water spray hard to teach me to stop touching my pussy in bed. Charlie gets mean and twists my nipples behind the counter while customers are in the store. They can't see over the counter, but I get scared they might see his hands up under my blouse while I'm trying to get away. Sweets stopped speaking for a long time then said, Charlie does not want anyone to know about what we do. He made me promise to never tell about it. Cindy, you won't tell him I told you, right? Cindy smiled and tickled Sweets pussy then said, no, of course not! Now that you are back at boarding school, maybe you miss Charlie, a little? Sweets looked down and said, yes, I do. You kind of remind me of him, except you have these big nipples... Cindy said, let's pretend I am Charlie, but with breasts for you to play with while I play with your pee hole, okay? Now, open your legs wider and let me look at that cute pussy Charlie likes to suck on. I never did that, but maybe, I could, if you are a good girl and keep it a secret from the nuns. Want to? Oh, yes, Cindy, I do, I do, said Sweets. Cindy helped her stand, then leaned down close to her little pussy and poked her tongue there. It felt different from Charlie's big rough tongue, it felt more pointed. The point touched between the lips and she moaned a little. Then Cindy parted the lips and poked it close to her pee hole where her little pain started again. Cindy's lips and breath felt so warm and friendly on her pussy that Sweets wanted to push it toward her some more. Cindy's mouth was on her pussy lips and it felt like she was going to pull the whole thing inside her mouth. Sweets liked that. No whiskers like Charlie's face had which scratched her thighs sometimes and even scratched her pussy when he got going hard on her pee hole. Then Cindy said, come on, Sweets, give me some of that pee that Charlie likes... Sweets tried and tried but none came. Cindy licked and licked and none came. Then Cindy said, lie down on the bath mat, Sweets and open your legs wide apart. Sweets did as she was told. Cindy put one of her breasts on top of Sweets pussy and made it move around there. Sweets felt the weight and slippery surface on her thighs and some pee came. Cindy said, that's a good girl, now give me some more, a little more and Sweets bubbled out some just before Cindy mouth began sucking hard on her pee hole. Sweets loved this part when there was hardly any pee and the sucking made good noises that she liked. It felt so good. She just hoped Charlie never found out or he would spank her pussy for a long time. She decided she would not tell Charlie even though he always managed to find out whatever she was doing with her baby pussy by pinching her tiny titties or pulling on her pussy lips. Cindy kept sucking and Sweets kept pushing out a little because the sucking part was the best part of letting people play with her baby pussy. Cindy stopped, stood up and said, Sweets, I am so glad we are room mates! I see why Charlie loves your pee hole, it is so sweet and yummy! It's hard to hang onto when it moves, but fun to suck on. We are going to have fun this year, aren't we? Sweets smiled shyly and said, yes, Cindy, we are. They both jumped when they heard a knock on the outside door. Sweets at school, part one. swe299.txt -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----