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Subject: {ASSM} [red rock]New Story: Up A Tree
Date: Thu, 23 Jan 2003 06:10:04 -0500
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Up A Tree
"Whoa! He's coming out!"
She looked up as he stretched up higher in the tree, looking through the
binoculars intently. She had just got a good view of his underwear by
looking up as the leg of his shorts opened out more, and she saw the
bulge of his penis outlined against the white briefs. Now he was
stretching out even more to get a better position in the tree.
"Where?"
"Out the patio door."
They were up in a tree, peering down over into the neighbor's yard as
they'd been doing for the last few days, ever since they'd figured out
the folks in this house liked to swim and go in the spa nude.
He got excited watching the people and obviously forgot about his loose
shorts. She liked looking up, happy to take turns looking through the
binoculars while he got into a better position. Then she'd move up, just
under him, and brush against him, gently moving him without his knowing
it into more open positions so she could get a good look at the bulge in
his underwear or his smooth butt.
They'd been good friends since they were kids and now both were young
teens, each developing sexually but still open enough as buddies that
they hadn't developed the self-consciousness around each other that most
kids of their age had. They could sit close or brush against one
another, but recently she'd become more aware of an excitement--a
tingling feeling--as she did so that he didn't seem to notice. They used
to get naked as kids but that had stopped a couple of years ago, for
reasons that were becoming very obvious on her, and apparent on him
whenever she got a glimpse up his shorts. And they were still
inseparable.
A few days ago they'd been out in the back yard when they heard laughter
coming from next door--giggling and the over-loud voices of people who'd
been drinking. Sneaking up to the fence, with the hair on the back of
their necks standing up in excitement, they'd peered over and seen a
group of older teens in the hot tub, drinking wine coolers.
The boys were splashing the girls, daring them to chug more, and one of
the girls got up and suddenly pulled her bikini top open to flash the
boys with her breasts. A roar went up from the group, and the girls
began taunting the boys to show off. Finally one of the guys got up,
turned around, and pulled down his shorts to moon the whole group,
quickly pulling them back up as he turned around so there was only a
flash of his cock. After some more horsing around, the group dried off
and went inside.
Now these two were hooked, and set about figuring out how to better see
in to what they called the "party house." Binoculars from the second
floor window gave them glimpses, but the shrubs blocked that view.
Climbing up onto the roof was too exposed; up on the lumber stacked on
the side of the house was too awkward. Then they figured out that if
they climbed up into the big shade tree they could see right down onto
the tub and pool, and even inside two of the windows with binoculars.
She liked it just fine, because the only position that worked was when
he pulled himself up above her and stretched to straddle between two
branches. She could nestle in the crotch of the main branches and look
over the fence--or up his legs. Maybe he knew what she could see, but he
sure didn't seem aware of it. And what she could see was his cock and
balls outlined in his jockey briefs, obviously somewhat aroused as he
caught glimpses of the neighbors.
She'd even learned to tease him, brushing against him as she pulled
herself up to use the binoculars when it was her turn. She could tell it
aroused him because suddenly he'd pull his legs back together--then
relax when she leaned back, spreading his legs and opening up the view
to her pleased view.
Right now he had the binoculars up and was looking intently.
"It's the dark-haired guy, and I think he's alone. Hey! He's heading to
the spa!"
"My turn! I get to look first at the guys!"
He reluctantly handed her the binoculars as she pulled herself up by
tugging on his arm. She took the binoculars and focused them, leaning in
close against his bare arm. She could feel his goose bumps on his
forearm.
As she pulled the binoculars to her face, he took a swift glance at her
blouse. She'd been wearing sleeveless blouses lately, and he really
liked that because at certain angles he could get a good glimpse at her
breast in the soft white bra. Sure enough, he could almost see her
nipple as she held the binoculars up and adjusted them. The outline of
her nipple was obvious, and it seemed as though it was getting erect.
He couldn't remember exactly when her breasts had become noticeable. He
remembered swimming naked with her for years, then suddenly she was
wearing suits. Last summer he'd really noticed how big her breasts had
gotten, and now he couldn't stop thinking about them. More than
anything, he wanted to see them. But while they were best friends, that
was something you just didn't talk about with any girl, even your best
friend.
"Oh, my god, he's taking off his shorts!"
"What?"
"He is! He's getting naked. Oh, wow!"
She was kind of smiling. "What?"
"He's getting stiff...."
"Let me see!"
She handed over the binoculars and he quickly adjusted the focus. "He
is! He's got an erection!"
She had leaned back and could see the bulge in his shorts had gotten
bigger. "What's he doing?"
"He's looking around....looks like he's making sure he's alone....oh god now
he's playing with himself!"
"My turn! I get to look at the guys!"
He reluctantly handed over the binoculars, and she quickly adjusted
them. Her nipples were fully erect now, and she had her arms out at
right angles for better view--which also gave him a better view.
"Hey! He's putting some lotion on it! Oh my god, his dick is big!"
Suddenly he felt himself blushing and getting hot. He felt oddly
uncomfortable that she was admiring the guy's dick so obviously.
"It is! It's huge! I didn't know they got that big!"
He felt his dick creeping down his leg in his briefs, the head beginning
to poke out the briefs. He hastened to adjust his developing erection
and shifted position.
"Oh, sure, dicks get real big," he said as nonchalantly as possible.
"Here, let me see," as if he were just going to check for accuracy.
Her eyes were shining as she handed the binoculars back.
"Whoa! Man, he is!" He blurted it out before he realized what he was
saying. But it was true: the guy had an unusually large dick, and now he
was stroking it steadily--eyes closed, head back, with the arched stance
of someone lost in his own erotic reverie.
She found herself breathing more shallowly, excited as she watched him
focusing intently. His nipples were erect through his T-shirt, and she
sank back against the tree trunk. She could see that he was getting
fully erect in his tight white underwear, and she felt a twinge of
moisture in her own.
She decided to play a little, shifting position to brush against the
back of his leg. He shuddered inadvertently but didn't shift position.
She pulled herself up against the tree, slipping her hand against his
leg and sliding it casually up the back of his shorts as she "fell"
towards the branch he was leaning on.
"Hey!"
The binoculars slipped and he looked at her as she pulled herself up
closer to him, pulling her hand up along his butt and letting it rest on
his hip as she leaned in towards him.
"Let me look again!" She took the binoculars and quickly focused. "Hey!
He's really going at it!"
She pulled herself up and seemed not to notice as her blouse came
untucked, so he leaned back and got a good look up at her breasts. Man!
He wanted to reach out and feel them! They were so close, and he could
almost see them perfectly.
"Here," he said, and moved over on the branch so she could pull up into
a better position. He stayed close as she brushed past him, never
wavering from the binoculars. She was practically leaning into his lap,
so he carefully arranged himself so she wouldn't touch his dick and then
let her lean against his knee.
"He's going faster!"
"Think he's about to come?"
She lowered the binoculars and laughed at him. "How would I know?! I've
never seen a guy do this before!"
"Let me see again," he said with that tone of authority that implied it
was just out of scientific interest.
"Well?" she demanded. "Is he?"
"Oh, yeah! He's ready to pop! And he's--oh, god, there he goes! It's
squirting all over the place!"
She nearly jumped up, except she didn't want to fall out of the tree.
"Let me see!"
"Hold on!"
"I want to see!"
He quickly handed her the binoculars and she avidly pulled them up,
focusing. "Hey! He's not squirting!"
"No, he's done."
"It's that fast?!"
He blushed; good thing it was dusk.
"Yeah...it goes kind of fast."
"But I didn't get to see!" She was flushed, and he could see that her
nipples were standing out tight against her blouse even through the bra.
"I've never seen a guy do that! Is it always that fast?"
"Well..."
She was looking at his, her eyes shining, and her voice pitched high and
excited. Her eyes dropped unconsciously to his shorts, where his bulge
was obvious in spite of his tight cotton briefs.
"It doesn't," he stammered, "I mean, yeah, it...." He was rattled because
he knew she could see his erection.
Suddenly she smiled at him. "Does yours?" She giggled a little as she
saw his shorts bulge visibly. "I mean, that fast?"
Now his face was so red, she could even tell in the gathering darkness.
"Well, I..."
"Tell you what! Show me!"
"What?!" He was stunned. "No way!"
"Why not?" She was smiling, and leaned forward to touch his arm. "I
didn't get to see!"
"No, man!" He was trying to adjust his shorts and cover up, but his dick
was getting so stiff he couldn't control it. His eyes looked kind of
wild. She was so excited she was tingling.
Suddenly she smiled demurely, "I'll show you more of what you were
looking at earlier," as she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse
and lowered herself down the tree trunk so he could just see down her
front. "Deal?" she asked, with a smile.
Now his dick was fully erect, straining against his briefs. He dropped
his hands from in front of his visible erection and leaned against the
tree. He'd never imagined this would really happen--though he'd
certainly fantasized about it. Dumbstruck, he just nodded.
"Ok!" she said chirpily, and lowered herself gently to the ground. "I'll
go first!" She slowly unbuttoned her blouse all the way, then flashed
him with a grin and quickly pulled it closed again. "Your turn!"
"No way! You've got to take it off!"
"Ok, chicken!" With a deft motion she opened out the white garment and
pulled it off, tossing it away and standing in front of him in just her
bra. "NOW it's your turn!"
He started to drop down from the tree. "No!" she said. "Do it up there!"
He shrugged, trying to be nonchalant. "Ok, here goes," he said as he
pulled his shirt up over his head. She looked avidly at this smooth
chest. His nipples were tight and obviously very erect. "Go on," she
said.
"No, your turn again."
She rolled her eyes. "I swear, you ARE a chicken. Ok, ok." In a deft
move she dropped her shorts so she was standing there in her cotton
panties and bra. Now his erection was urgent and he wasn't even trying
to conceal it. "Your turn, buddy--off with the shorts!"
He pretended to do a stripper's move, a quick bump and grind, and then
suddenly dropped his shorts and kicked them up over his head--where they
stuck on a branch above him! She laughed. "Don't stop now!"
"Nope, it's your turn again. I get to see your tits!"
She met his stare with a level gaze, spread her feet to face him,
reached back and unfastened her bra, letting it drop slowly. His mouth
was open as he stared at the first real breasts he had ever seen. They
were milky white, with small areolas and tight, erect nipples. She
smiled and let him stare for a full minute.
Then, just to keep him off balance, she suddenly slipped her panties
down, dropped them to the ground, and stepped out of them totally naked.
She gently turned a full circle in front of him, enjoying his obvious
arousal.
"And now," she said with an air of finality, "it's your turn."
He tugged his shorts down his butt, then pulled down the front and his
stifled erection sprang out so suddenly it startled her.
"Cool!" she gasped. She hadn't thought it would be so big, and he was
obviously very excited. He preened a little at her admiration, losing
his last vestiges of shame as she admired him.
He started to back down the tree, until he was ready to drop to the
ground. Then he remembered his shorts. He pulled himself up to try and
reach them, stretching out along the branch--giving her a great, full
view of his erection and balls. He pulled himself out along the branch
and reached out to snag the shorts. Suddenly they heard a 'crack' as the
branch gave away and he collapsed down to the ground-- shorts, branch,
erection and all. She ran over to where he lay tangled in the branch and
tried to help him up. He pushed away the branch and started to scramble
to his feet, still with a full erection, as she tried to brush him off.
In the commotion and noise they didn't hear the footsteps. Suddenly they
jumped at voices.
"Well, well, what do we have here?"
"That's them--the kids that were watching!"
"Hey, look at the kid's hard-on!"
"Great tits, too!"
Suddenly they were surrounded.
"Let's grab 'em!"
"I've got the girl!"
"We'll get the guy!"
In a rush there were towels around their heads and each teen was grabbed
by at least two or three people, some mix of men and women, and they
were immobilized and swept off their feet. They could smell beer and
chlorine, and the hands and arms felt cool, from a swimming pool.
"What do we do with them?"
"A couple of naked kids?"
"They were watching us...I think it's our turn!"
"Yeah! Let's take 'em to the house for some fun!"
The kids struggled and tried to shout, but their mouths were full of
towel and they couldn't move. They both decided to just stay still and
try not to get hurt. There was shouting and laughter, and they were
carried along--a door opened, then closed behind them. They heard some
music, smelled pot smoke, then they were out another door and were
abruptly dropped onto their feet.
"Spin them around!" someone shouted.
Rough hands spun each teen several times until they were dizzy. "Ok, in
they go!" Suddenly they were flying through the air; the towels went
flying from their heads and faces and they splashed into the deep end of
a pool. Disoriented by the spinning, they flailed underwater until they
bumped into each other, then sputtered together to the surface clinging
to each other. As they surfaced and opened their eyes they found
themselves facing several young adults, who erupted in cheers and
applause as the young teens emerged.
There was raucous laughter and everyone had obviously been partying.
They heard snatches of comments as they dog-paddled over to the side of
the pool. "Up in the tree....watching....kid had a huge hard-on...look at her
cute tits....fifteen?....think they saw us?...."
One of the women came over and smiled woozily down at them. "Hi, guys!
Were you checking us out?" She pretended she was doing a bump and grind,
loosening her bikini straps and waggling her butt. "Maybe you'd like to
see some tits and ass?"
"Go for it!" shouted a drunk guy from the back.
The drunk girl smiled and closed her eyes, wobbling a bit. Acting as
though she was in a trance, she began to sway in a drunken hula,
loosening her bikini top and then suddenly dropping it so her ample
breasts swayed naked. A cheer went up from the group.
"Look, the kid still has a hard-on!"
Two of the guys jumped into the water and lifted him out, holding him up
by the shoulders and butt so his erection was sticking up for all to
see. The drunk chick waved her breasts closer to him, back and forth, as
the men brought him over and held him so his dick was sticking straight
out over the edge of the pool. She began to rub her breasts up and down
on his dick and balls, and he involuntarily groaned and closed his eyes.
"You like that?" she purred. "Hmmm?"
"Maybe he'd like his little friend to do it!"
Another man, and one of the women, jumped into the water and pulled the
young teen to the edge. She was still stunned, and excited--she didn't
know what to think. She just gave up and let them carry her out of the
pool with no idea what might happen next.
"Yeah! Let them give us a show for a change!"
There were roars of laughter and applause. The two men tightened their
grip on the boy and forced him up with his dick further out. Two others
picked her up and held her over his erection, then gently lowered her
over him and started to rub her on his throbbing penis.
"Wait!" Another girl ran forward with a bottle of mineral oil that she'd
been using for tanning. "Let's lube him up!" "Yeah--go for it!"
The men spread the unresisting teen out on the ground and the girl
upended the bottle of oil, then squirted it all over his dick and balls.
"Rub it on him!" shouted the drunken guy from the back. "Let me!"
squealed one of the other girls. "No, me!"
Suddenly there was a pack of girls on him, rubbing mineral oil all over
his body. First one, then each of the others, dropped their bikini tops
and smeared oil on their own breasts, then rubbed the glistening tits
all over his chest, dick, legs, and face, sometimes forcing their tits
into this mouth. Then they began smearing the young girl with oil,
pausing to gently rub it onto her clitoris and nipples. "Now!"
The largest guys picked her up and began sliding her body all over his,
slipping and sliding her young naked body over his whole slick body. One
of the drunk girls was stroking his cock and fondling him.
"I think he's gonna come!"
The biggest guy pushed her face down towards the teen's cock and began
rubbing her face on it while the other girl stroked. "Take it!" he
insisted. Without missing a beat, she opened her mouth to suck the head
of his erection.
The guy took her head in both hands and began bobbing it up and down on
the erection as she felt the dick plunging to the back of her throat.
She began to gag, then it pulled back, then down again, then back, over
and over, until suddenly a great surge of cum spurted into her mouth and
throat, running out her lips and down her chin. She felt him spurt again
and again, until he stopped thrusting and the hands relaxed on her head.
She lay her head down on his belly as the crowd released them and
stepped back. There was a pause, then a burst of cheers and applause as
they were showered with beer and wine coolers, helped up, rubbed off
with towels, and each was handed a freshly opened bottle of beer.
"So, you gonna spy on us again?" asked the drunk girl.
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