Message-ID: <28909asstr$982300203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: kellis X-Original-Message-ID: MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: TEXT/PLAIN; charset=US-ASCII Subject: {ASSM} The Innocent Fugitives Ch11 {Varkel} (MMF Mg Mm MMmg oral anal ped 1st) Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2001 00:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: newsman, gill-bates The Innocent Fugitives a Novel by Varkel Copyright (C) 2001, Varkel Chapter 11: Pleasing Perverts "What's happened?" Jenny asked with concern. The car's motor had just shut off and the head lights dimmed, though it still rolled forward on a back road in central Indiana north of Indianapolis. The darkness of night was almost upon them. "Perhaps we're out of gas," she suggested. "No, we've half a tank," Paul replied, his frustration showing. "I think the car has just died on us." "Where are we?" Bobbie complained from the back seat. "I don't see a motel." Indeed there was nothing around them but harvested fields and a scattering of dim lights in the distance. The three of them got out of the car because there was no sense just sitting in it. Movement was action, at least. It was suppertime and the two lane road had almost no traffic, though a pickup sped past, heedless of Bobbie's furious wave. "I think we'll have to walk," Paul concluded and reached into the vehicle for the valise with the money, abandoning, at least temporarily, the suitcase with their clothes. "Where shall we go?" Jenny mused. "There's nothing behind us for miles." "Then that means we go forward," he growled impatiently. Bobbie had other plans. She saw the headlights of a car approaching and she posted herself in the middle of the road with her arms spread. "Bobbie, don't!" Jenny and Paul screamed at the same instant. Paul rushed forward and grabbed the girl to the edge of the road as the approaching car braked with squealing tires. "That was not too clever," a man's voice sounded from the car. It was already too dark to see his face. "Are you folks having trouble?" "Our car broke down," Jenny explained walking to the driver's side of the vehicle followed by Paul and Bobbie. "We're from out of state. Is there a motel nearby? "Isn't there one over in Exegy?" they heard a passenger ask of the driver in a lisping, lilting voice. "That's over forty miles away, Elmer, and maybe ninety miles round trip," the driver replied testily. "They could stay with us for the night," suggested the lisper. "Do you mind that, bedding down at our house?" the driver asked. "It's clean and we don't expect any payment." "Oh, yes, that would be so nice," Bobbie spoke up. Her elders did not contradict her. * * * Doug stood at least five inches taller than his companion, Elmer, and weighed much more, although he wasn't fat. He was an ordinary looking man clad in ordinary clothes, jeans and a plaid shirt. The two of them were about sixty years old. Elmer was the strange one. He was an effete, prissy, limp wristed queer who wore lipstick and a chartreuse scarf around his neck. He spoke in an affected, girlish manner that he did not learn from his parents. Despite that he was the more pleasant of the two, and Bobbie was immediately drawn to him. Paul and Jenny stood nervously in the small, immaculately clean living room of the cottage. From a window they could see a dock and the edge of a lake illuminated by a floodlight. "We have an extra room with a small bed," Elmer announced, lisping at every opportunity. "Your beautiful daughter can sleep on the couch." "Yes, please," Doug said, finally relaxing in the presence of the unthreatening newcomers. "Make yourselves at home. We don't often have young people visit." "No one visits us, really," Elmer added with an unmasculine pinching of his face. "That's very sweet of you," Jenny gushed at the two of them. "We'll pick up after ourselves and not mess your lovely house." "I'll wash your dishes, Elmer," Bobbie offered, looking up at the queer with a child's wonder. Doug interrupted, "Forgive me, but you must be hungry." "That's my job," Elmer announced brightly. "I'm the cook around here." "I'll help," Bobbie declared enthusiastically. "Of course, I would enjoy your assistance." Elmer replied and turned with the girl to go into the kitchen. Paul heard the retreating queer say as he lightly fondled the girl's short cropped, flaxen head, "Do you realize how pretty you are, Bobbie?" Doug held up two bottles. "How about some drinks? I have Canadian and Vodka." "Vodka on ice, if you don't mind," Paul said eagerly. "Me too, please," Jenny responded. Doug fixed the drinks and one for himself. They stood in the middle of the room and raised their glasses in a toast to nothing in particular. "I'll have a Canadian," Elmer called from the kitchen, and Bobbie came out to retrieve it. As she carried it back she took a large gulp for herself. * * * "Elmer and I have been together for about forty years," Doug announced, adding unnecessarily, "We're homosexuals, you know." Elmer smiled proudly. "It's been 42 years this December, Doug, since boot camp at Fort Reilly." "We were very young then, of course, just eighteen and still virgins." Bobbie dozed on the couch after the splendid, small supper, while her elders sat nearby nursing drinks. Jenny was startled and intrigued by Doug's last statement. "Do you mean you had never, you know, experienced a woman?" "Never," Doug responded. "Not even close," Elmer added, gesturing with a limp wrist. Paul was nodding off, and Jenny took the drink from his hand. Her curiosity was unsated. "Do you mean, not _ever_?" Doug shook his head. "Neither of us. Not once." "Good heavens! Haven't you even been curious?" "Curious? Well, yes, of course. But I have always found girls and women very intimidating. It's so much easier with Elmer." "I think the female body is beautiful," Elmer interjected, "that is, those that are slender and without floppy tits. But as Doug said, women are very -- did you say intimidating? -- I'd say frightening." "Do I frighten you?" Jenny asked coyly, intrigued, after her very different experience with Hannah, by the possibility of having two virgins, however old they were. The thought of it made her feel older, wiser and more mature than these men with gray in their hair. She had enjoyed that superiority before but only as a nurse, above personal contact. The possibility of exploring it on the most personal level, with men clearly her seniors, excited her. She felt _needed_ even more strongly than she had as a nurse. "Are you being blunt, Jenny, or are you just teasing us?" Doug scowled. "I'm not teasing, Doug. I'm really curious." "Curious about what?" "About how two older virgin men would deal with my body." Doug's eyes widened. "Your ... your body?" "I've seen how some women challenge men, compete with them. What if I simply offered myself to you to enjoy however you wished. Wouldn't that make it better?" Doug took a breath, eyes even wider. "You don't mean both of us!" She smiled serenely. "Why not?" Recalling Hannah's conference room with a secret shiver, she added, "Even at the same time." Doug leaned forward in his chair. "You really mean it, don't you!" Suddenly his head swiveled to the listening Paul. "What's your opinion?" Paul's mouth worked. He took a breath and ground out, "I think you'll love it." He stood up. "Excuse me. I've been driving all day." Jenny stood also. "Let me tuck you in." She and Paul departed for the bedroom. Doug looked at Elmer and shrugged his shoulders. Elmer giggled like a school girl. Bobbie squirmed on the couch and made a noise in her sleep. "That's the one I would really like to have naked with me," Elmer sighed wistfully. "She's just a child," Doug growled. "I know, but I'm a pervert. Don't you find her absolutely stunning? She looks like a boy." In the bedroom Jenny whispered intently, "You don't really mind, do you?" "Would it make any difference if I did?" "Please, Paul. I am just eaten up with curiosity!" His hand darted into the front of her jeans. She flinched but endured his brief fondling. He muttered sourly, "I see what's eating you, all right." "They're virgins, Paul. At 60! I think that's a shame." He laughed quietly. "All right, go ahead. Maybe Mother Jenny can convert them." "To what?" "Heteros, of course." She hesitated. "You don't suppose they have some disease, do you?" "You're the nurse! But they look healthy. No HIV skin-and-bones. If they're as socially isolated as they claim, they've not had the opportunity to contract anything venereal." "That's what I thought, too." Suddenly she kissed his lips. "Hannah was right about some things, you know. You're exactly the kind of man an adventurous girl needs." "Yeah. A patsy. All right, go ahead. But you're going to tell me all about it when you get the chance." "You bet! See you later, lover." She brought out a light blanket from the bedroom, explaining to her watchful hosts, "I'll have to tuck away Bobbie, too." Jenny pulled off the girl's shirt and then her jeans. Bobbie lay exposed for a moment clad just in her panties. In fact she was not a small girl. Her legs were rather long, and they were well filled out, as were her arms. On a girl that size one would expect to find small breasts, but Bobbie's nipples were only swollen. "Oh, my," Elmer sighed at the sight of her. Doug, too, was impressed by the girl's young beauty. Jenny covered her with the blanket, bent and kissed her lips lightly. She then stood upright and faced the two men. "There's nothing to be frightened or intimidated about," she announced in an ostensibly shy manner. "You can do what you like to me. We have all night." * * * In the large master bedroom, Jenny smiled up at Doug. "A queen- sized bed! How appropriate!" Doug grunted in pretended disgust at the pun, but smiled. When he closed the door behind them, they stood looking at each other intently. Doug almost whispered in a voice of wonder, "It feels like my first time again." "Yes!" the woman breathed, eyes alight. "I feel like a delinquent." "About to engage in wondrous, sexual experiments," added Doug. "But with a woman!" Elmer cried nervously. "I don't know how to begin." Jenny smiled reassuringly. "Wait just a moment. You don't have to feel any pressure or obligation." She casually disrobed, throwing her clothing nonchalantly over a chair, then laid down naked on the bed. She glanced at the staring men, smiled again and averted her eyes, spreading her arms and legs slightly apart. It was a pose of invitation, demanding nothing, offering everything. The sight of the beautiful woman stirred Doug powerfully. Elmer squirmed as he stood, his hands clutching his groin as though he had to pee. Doug took his clothes off slowly, staring all the while at the spectacle on the bed. He soon stood in his nakedness beside it, engorged cock impressive in size but not a record breaker. He looked down at the woman and shook his head. "Elmer's right. Where do you start?" "I'm having an accident," Elmer groaned from behind him, and Doug turned to look. Elmer was clad only in his diaper, now obviously filling from the front and the rear. Doug ordered brusquely, "So go into the bathroom and clean up." For forty years Doug had reamed his lover's anus. Now the sphincter was so weakened that Elmer could expect accidents twice a day. Doug turned again to the naked woman on his bed. He leaned down and lightly touched a breast with the tips of his fingers. "I've never felt one before," he confessed and put his entire palm on it. "Well, not as a man." Jenny only smiled up at him. She demanded nothing. She would not even suggest possibilities. He began to explore her body with both hands: her shoulders, breasts and nipples particularly, rounded belly, padded hips. "How soft you are all over!" he murmured in wonder. "I didn't know a woman could be so much softer than a man!" His fingers curled around her thighs, their perfect smoothness exciting him particularly. He went to his knees beside the bed and rubbed his face along her flesh. His tongue tasted her. His mouth suckled a rigid nipple. With increasing excitement he buried his face in her soft tummy and then, suddenly, nuzzled her moist bush. "I don't know what to do," he groaned in frustration. "Do whatever you want," Jenny replied softly, patting the man's gray head. He got onto the bed, atop Jenny, when she raised her knees high in invitation. He kissed her lips and she kissed in return while she found his organ and guided it to her entrance. He penetrated her deeply in a single, unpracticed thrust. "Oh my god!" he exclaimed at the novel feeling of this enclosure, so unlike that of a rectum, so much better. Jenny was not aroused but she played the whore and gave the man whatever he seemed to want. She pushed in counterpoint. Her thighs and drawn up knees squeezed his sides. Her arms embraced him, and she sought out his mouth for kisses. She groaned falsely, and as his excitement built so did her noises. She screamed aloud when he roared in orgasm. It was a good fuck, she thought, although she had not come off. Her pleasure was in taking the virginity of an old man. It surprised her that a woman could enjoy that so. "Where's Elmer?" she asked dreamily when Doug rolled off of her. He raised up on an elbow and announced angrily, "I think he must be with your young daughter." He sat up. "I'll grab the little prick and beat him bloody." "No, no, Doug," Jenny protested, taking hold of the man's hand. "Bobbie is more than a match for your friend." * * * "Are you awake, sweetie?" Elmer asked in a normal voice, no longer sounding like a flaming queen. "Who is it?" the girl asked in the utter darkness of the room. "It's Elmer, darling. I saw your beauty a while ago. May I feel it now when I can't see it." "Do you just want to kiss and touch?" Her voice betrayed disappointment. "I would like to kiss your legs, your thighs, high up near your panties." "Is that all?" "Well, maybe your nipples too." "You can do better than that, Elmer. Are you naked?" "Yes, uh, I just had a shower." "I want more than kisses. I don't believe you've been with a girl in a long time." "I've never had a girl. They frighten me." "Why don't I frighten you? "Because you look like a boy." "Elmer, I'm disappointed in you. You can't go very far before you discover that I'm a girl." "I won't touch you between the legs. I'll just lick on your thighs and your belly." "Well, if that's what you want I don't mind, but it won't give me much pleasure." "I can't pleasure a girl," he whimpered. "Yes, you can, Elmer. But first do what you want. Enjoy me." The man slavered her body from neck to toes and seemed to become increasingly aroused. Bobbie was bored by it all, but she endured it, because he was actually a nice man and she wanted to please him. Had she sought it out, she would have found the old man's cock to be flaccid even at the height of his excitement. Elmer got onto the bed with the girl, the better to stroke almost her entire body. He did not quite keep his word, however. His hands slipped inside the rear of her panties to tickle and probe her anus as he licked her neck and shoulder. The girl sighed and thought about reaching for his manhood or at least putting a finger to herself. But the intensity of his ministrations slacked off, and to her surprise upon the next morning's reflection, she dozed off with his hands on her. She could not have imagined how her unconscious state delighted the old pervert, whose penis erected at last, though he dared not touch her with it. He extricated himself gently from the couch and hurried down the hall to the master bedroom. In the light of the bedside lamp his lover lay snoring across the bed from the woman. Despite an unfamiliar and vaguely unpleasant odor in the air, he got clumsily onto the bed on his knees, crawling over the woman's head, whispering, "It's hard again. Do me. Please, Doug, do me!" He froze. Something warm and wet enclosed his now rarely turgid organ. Cool arms rose to enclose his hips. Eyes wide, he sucked in his belly and stared beneath it at the woman, whose mouth worked on the small stiffness that in 60 years none but Doug had ever touched. For a moment he thrilled with fear that she would bite him -- would bite it off as the baby sitter had threatened to do if he didn't go to sleep so long ago. How could any woman know the precious nature of a dick? But this one seemed to know. She pulled herself higher, easily engulfing his small entirety, something Doug would not do unless drunk. But even his five inches was surely deeper than her mouth! How could she stand it? He had always gagged, once to the loss of a $50 meal, whenever Doug's longer cock would touch the back of his throat. He found himself overcome by awe, then by something more. For the first time in his life, even though pervertedly, Elmer ejaculated inside the female of his species. Good god! She swallowed every drop of it, too. * * * The leaves piled ever higher as Jason swept them with the leaf rake. The handsome, smooth faced lad, just sixteen years old, was almost fully grown. He enjoyed working for these two notorious queers, doing their outside chores in all seasons. They paid very well and they were real belly ticklers to watch, especially Elmer, who was definitely out of place in central Indiana. The boy was tolerant of queers, unlike his friends, even though Elmer made passes at him almost every time he was over at their house. The old fag had been doing so since Jason was fourteen, the offer and the refusal having become a comfortable, amusing ritual to the boy. It was so ludicrous, the way the old man begged to suck his cock, and Jason thought that he continued to do it just out of habit, not because he really expected Jason to suddenly decide one day to drop his jeans and whip out his man size tool. "Hello Jason," he heard the familiar, effeminate voice calling from behind him. "Look what I have here." The boy turned and saw Elmer standing near the porch next to a lovely, blond creature older than ten but younger than thirteen, who, after a moment's reflection, he decided was a girl. "This is Bobbie," the old faggot lisped. "She and her parents are our house guests." Jason dropped his rake and went over to the ill matched couple. Bobbie stared as the handsome boy approached and felt a flutter deep inside her. "I want him," she suddenly whispered, her hand cupped to Elmer's ear. The queer's craggy face beamed mightily. "Well, perhaps I can do something about that," he said aloud. "Do what?" Jason asked as he came near. "Do something that you might enjoy." "The answer is still no, Elmer," the boy grinned. "Bobbie, this is Jason. Isn't he a fine looking boy? And Jason, don't you find Bobbie beautiful? She's just about twelve years old." Jason did think she was powerfully attractive in a very young way -- but the look she gave him, so brazen and open, was downright sexy. "Come over to the tree, boy. I have something to tell you." More of the usual game, Jason thought, but he went with the man after another glance at the pretty girl who stayed next to the porch. "Jason," Elmer began when they were about fifty yards away from the house, "have you ever had a girl? You're still a virgin, aren't you?" The boy said nothing, nor did he move his head. "Well, I thought so," Elmer grinned in satisfaction. "Look at that girl over there. You could not lose your cherry with a lovelier creature, and I can arrange it. You could be naked with her at a snap of my fingers. It's true, and you know that what I want in return won't hurt you." Jason looked at the queer old man in astonishment. "Even if I believed you," he said slowly, wavering, "she's just a kid." "Yes, of course she's young, but she's an experienced girl. She just loves to fuck." Jason was very conscious of his virgin status. Many of his friends had already gotten laid at least once. "You're just trying to trick me, aren't you," he said suspiciously but on the verge of a momentous decision. "You know I wouldn't lie to you, boy. I've always been honest with you. I have something you want, and you have something I've been after for a couple of years. We could do it in the gazebo that you closed up last week." "We?" "What I mean, Jason, is that the three of us could go there. After you give me my reward, I would then leave you alone with her." "I could get her pregnant. I don't have a rubber." "No, no, boy," Elmer exclaimed in triumph. "She's still months away from her first period. Come." The queer took the boy's hand to pull him towards the gazebo. He shook it off, but still followed the man. Elmer waved to Bobbie who immediately ran up to them. "All three of us are going to get what we want this morning," the fag declared jubilantly. Bobbie took hold of Jason's hand as they walked and looked up into his face with unambiguous eagerness. The boy seemed to be in a trance. The gazebo, all closed up for the coming winter, was nearby and they soon reached it. Elmer keyed open the lock with trembling hands. They pushed inside and closed the door to the rest of the world. "Let me unwrap your present, Jason," the man said, standing behind Bobbie and reaching around to undo the buttons of her shirt. The boy became visibly agitated when Elmer removed the shirt to reveal Bobbie's upper body with its belly bulging just slightly and the swollen nipples so invitingly roseate. Elmer then knelt and pulled down the girl's jeans. Jason gawked at Bobbie's exquisite legs. Finally the panties. The boy grabbed his crotch involuntarily at the sight of the girl's hairless labia. "She's all for you, Jason, once you undress and let me have my treat." The boy disrobed quickly, pausing only at his undershorts which tented dramatically. He had a fine young man's body, well muscled and not too hairy. "Here, let me finish you," Elmer panted and knelt before him. He pulled down the underpants to reveal a circumcised cock that jutted straight out from a rich pubic bush. It was certainly over six inches long. "Oh, my!" the faggot exclaimed and touched it delicately with the tips of his fingers. Bobbie, enjoying the game enormously, reclined on an armless settee and spread her legs invitingly. Elmer took the cock into his mouth and sucked it with abandon as his hands roamed up and down the boy's smooth thighs and buttocks. Jason, his eyes riveted to the girl's naked body, cried out as his cock exploded into the queer's mouth, too soon for Elmer, who sat back in a squat and swallowed a mouthful of spunk. Jason, still hard, quickly fell upon the girl without preamble or any sense of etiquette. "Slow down!" Bobbie complained, but she shuddered at the feel of the invading cock. The boy was able to last, of course, and Bobbie received everything she desired, twice. In the midst of her third orgasm, as she clawed at the boy's shoulders, Jason came with a loud yell. "That was beautiful, just beautiful," Elmer exclaimed in excitement from his squatting position just inches away from the exhausted, young bodies. "Bobbie, I hope you will be able to stay with us for a long while." * * * * Paul, groggy from sleep and too much to drink the previous evening, stumbled from the bedroom in search of Jenny and Bobbie. The house seemed to be empty. He glanced out the window and saw Elmer walking toward the cottage with Bobbie, who was naked and carrying her clothes in a bundle under one arm. Paul rushed to the front door and yanked it open to confront the two. "Why are you naked?" he demanded. "Has this man been bothering you?" "Hardly me, Paul," the man chortled. "I've scarcely been able to get it up in over ten years." "It was a lovely boy named Jason," Bobbie piped up cheerfully, rubbing the bundled clothes at her groin which leaked a remnant of the boy's leavings. "It was really fun, and thanks to Elmer's help he even lasted long enough." "Darling, you shouldn't go with strange boys," Paul said with tender sincerity, pulling the girl to him, resting his chin on the top of her lovely head. "I've already warned you about that, how you might get pregnant. Don't I give you enough loving? "I don't think I can ever get enough." She stood back and pouted. "Darling, at least be careful. I don't suppose you had that boy put on one of the condoms I gave you." "It happened too quickly. After he shot his stuff into Elmer's mouth, I thought he would rest for a moment, but instead he jumped right on me." "Excuse me," Elmer interrupted and pushed past them into the house. "I have to check up on Doug." Paul ignored the old fag. "Put your clothes on, darling. You can't go about naked," he said to Bobbie. "Better yet, go take a shower. You smell of sex." "Will you wash my back?" the girl asked slyly. "Yes, of course. I'll be there as soon as I find Jenny." Bobbie went off the bathroom. Paul sighed at the sight of her perky buttocks and the backs of her young thighs. He would do more than wash her back that morning, he resolved. He heard a commotion in the main bedroom. "I finally did it, Doug," Elmer exclaimed in glee. "I sucked Jason's cock." Paul went to the doorway of the bedroom and saw Jenny in bed with Doug, both of them naked. Elmer sat on a nearby chair. "I thought you were queer," Paul growled at Doug. "Yes, I am, Paul," the man grinned in response, "but not as much as I was yesterday." Jenny said nothing, though she smiled smugly. "Bobbie has been with a boy again," Paul announced grimly, staring at his woman lying so apparently content beside another man. "He's a lovely boy," Elmer interjected. "He tastes so young." "Elmer!" Doug shouted and sat up suddenly. "Did you use that little girl to get Jason's cock in your mouth?" Elmer shrugged his shoulders. "She wanted it, so did he, and you know how long I've been after Jason." Jenny chuckled at his pleased expression, but her chuckle died at sight of Paul's face. She sighed, got of the bed and went to him. "Perhaps it would be best if we left this morning." Her pubic bush was sticky and caked with semen. Doug had obviously fucked her more than once. Paul looked at the old man with a certain respect. He recalled his own first time with a woman who would permit him anything. If he could imagine how to do it without making a fool of himself, he might have even congratulated the gray-haired fellow. "It's Sunday," Doug reminded them. "You won't get your car fixed today." "Yes," Elmer added eagerly. "You'll have to stay a few more days." Doug looked thoughtfully at his mate but said nothing. Jenny pulled Paul out of the room. "We can't have the girl fucking every boy in sight," she hissed. "I'll talk to her again, but you have to keep her satisfied. There's a new box of condoms in my purse. Why don't you use a few on her this morning? Employ some of your amazing stamina and wear her out." "A man wear out a woman?" He laughed hollowly. "_You're_ the one I'd wear out if I could!" She smiled up at him, rubbing her breasts provocatively against his arm. "That's a good idea, too." "Is that a challenge?" Slowly his expression changed. He chuckled wryly as his fingers fell accurately between her labia. "Or did Doug fail to stir this little pot enough despite all the soup he put in it?" She only thrust her bush forward against his fingers, staring up at him dreamily. "I guess that's answer enough -- after we get some coffee." They smiled at each other as they heard Bobbie begin to sing in the shower with a childish voice that could fool almost anyone. * * * Bobbie was up early, before seven, when the day's light was still dim. It was a misty, foggy morning and chill as well, but the little girl was well clad in jeans and a woolen coat, a bright red one that hunters usually wear, that Paul had bought for her. She walked along the edge of a harvested cornfield and then back again towards the small house. The lake beyond threatened to freeze over, but it was still too soon for that, just past Halloween. She missed the boys from the tree house, but she was otherwise content, because she knew that Jason would look for her that day. If she could teach the boy to last, she knew, he would be a splendid fuck. His cock was just the right size for her, and he was very good looking. "Good morning," she heard a voice call from behind her. She recognized Elmer even before she turned to see him. "You do look lovely this morning," he gushed and came up to her. "If I didn't know, I could not tell if you were a boy or a girl." "Is that important?" she asked in complete innocence. "Perhaps not, darling. If I saw you lying face down on the bed with your jeans off it would all be the same. I know you have a perky butt that is truly androgynous." "What does that mean?" she asked wrinkling her nose. "It means that your butt and your legs could be either those of a boy or of a girl. They're lovely in any case." "What if you saw me like that and thought I was a boy, and then you rolled me over and saw my cunny?" "I would never roll you over, darling. I would take you from behind without learning your sex." "Take me from behind! Do you mean my smelly hole?" Elmer smiled. He had not heard that expression since his cousin fucked him in the ass at age fourteen. "Yes, darling. I have a small, skinny cock that won't hurt you if you want to try it." "I've never done that before. Does it feel good?" "I've always liked it." Bobbie cocked her head in decision. "I've got to try this," she said with determination. Elmer was suddenly agitated. He had not expected his playful talk to result in actual sex with the child. "Go to the gazebo, darling. Here's the key. I'll join you in a minute. I need to get the Vaseline." Bobbie took the keys, grinned up at the man and skipped off like the child she was. "Oh, my," Elmer said to himself, questioning the wisdom of his intentions. "What were you doing with that girl?" he heard Doug's voice behind him. "We were just talking," Elmer replied nervously, spinning around. "Why is she unlocking the gazebo? What are you up to?" "She looks so much like a pretty boy, Doug. And she's curious." "So you intend to take her from behind and pretend she's a boy." "I've seen her naked from behind, Doug. I won't have to pretend much." His partner studied him briefly, then said, "I'd like to see this." "I have to get the Vaseline. I'll be back in a second." Elmer hurried to the house. In fact he was back before a minute had elapsed with a tube of petroleum jelly clutched in his fist. He did not say a word to Doug and the two of them walked quickly to the gazebo. There they found Bobbie sprawled face down on the settee. She still retained her red coat, but her jeans were off. Doug gasped at the sight of her exquisite pert buttocks and the backs of her wondrous young legs. The half naked body was sexually arousing, yet it was without perceptible gender. "Oh my god," he exclaimed with a shudder. Elmer's butt had not looked that good even forty years before. He stared at the beauteous sight and clutched his groin. A stirring next to him caught his attention. Elmer was naked from the waist down and sliming his little cock with grease from the tube. "May I lick her first?" Doug implored and fell to his knees before the other could respond. Overwhelmed by sexual arousal, he nibbled on a thigh, playfully bit a small buttock and then licked the child's roseate anus. "That tickles!" Bobbie giggled and squirmed her butt. Elmer gently pushed Doug aside, always deferential of his senior partner, and knelt behind the girl. For a moment he roamed his hands across Bobbie's lovely flesh and then he positioned his modest cock. "Now, Bobbie, you must relax so that it won't hurt. In fact, push out a little as if you need to make stinky." The girl craned a fascinated face around to look at him. "Okay, I'm pushing." His small organ, well greased, slipped into her easily. "Ooo!" she exclaimed, eyebrows popping as the head passed her sphincter. "I'm in your brown," Elmer crowed, "all the way! I'm turning you into a boy, Bobbie. You feel just like a sweet, smooth boy." The girl's face, still cocked backward, was introspective. "This is how it feels to a boy?" "Well, I would reach around a boy and jack him off, too. Don't girls do something like that?" Suddenly Elmer was rudely thrown aside. He fell on his back. "You have the wrong hole, queer!" Jason sneered as he stood above the old man. "Where'd you come from?" Doug, who had anticipated having seconds, thought to protest more strenuously, but he was stared down by the strapping lad. Jason easily picked up the girl and turned her on her back. "Do you want me?" he asked calmly, undoing his jeans all the while. Bobbie needed no words to answer him. Her face beamed in invitation and she spread her legs. "I found out I can do that too," Doug said with his hand on Jason's shoulder, looking intently into the lad's face. "Take your turn," the boy sneered, sinking onto the girl. She reached for him and guided him into her. "This is the best place!" she averred with a huge smile. Both queers bent behind the junction of the legs to watch as the stalwart lad began to fuck vigorously. "What's going on here?" an angry male voice bellowed from the doorway. Bobbie raised up on her elbows as Jason looked back with wide eyes. "I wanted this, Paul," she hastened to explain. "I want all of you." Paul stood aghast at the two men and the boy. "She's just a child, for Christ's sake!" he shouted. "Yes, of course she's just a little girl," Doug retorted with disdain. "I'm certain you've discovered that many times." Paul watched in horror as Bobbie eagerly re-embraced Jason whose large cock again plunged into her small body. He moved forward and was restrained by Elmer's hand on his chest. "We'll all have our turn, Paul," the faggot lisped. "Be patient." Paul watched the girl's face grimace in orgasm as the young man atop her pounded and pounded until he lost it with a yell. "I'm next," Doug declared when Jason staggered to his feet, his large cock streaming a braid of semen. Bobbie was as responsive to the older man as she was to the young buck. She cried out in her exquisite pleasure. Even Elmer's small cock, which came next, elicited a feral yell from the besotted girl. Paul, at his turn, ignored the invitation of her spread legs and dripping vagina. He took her arm. "Come on back to the house, Bobbie." "No!" she protested. "We've just begun. They can do it again." "Sweetheart," he said, pulling the girl to her feet, "I know you enjoy it but this is just not right. You'll wind up pregnant at twelve years old." "What's going on here?" Jenny's angry voice sounded. Bobbie was leaking semen along her bare thighs. Two old men and one boy were naked from the waist down. Paul asked dryly, "How can you avoid seeing what's been going on here? I'm taking Bobbie back to the house." To his surprise, Jenny retorted, "So! You don't want to do it in public!" Paul took a breath, glaring at his partner but holding back his temper. "I think we should pack up and leave." "Yes, yes, Paul," she replied, affection suddenly replacing indignation. "As I've been saying, we can do better in Chicago." NEXT: Chapter 12: The Big City Varangian: ludmax11@hotmail.com Kellis: kellis@dhp.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+