Chapter 3

The formal arrangements to be boyfriend and girlfriend didn’t really change things. They continued their afternoon study sessions, usually at the Brubaker house or once in a while at Brian’s house, if his dad was writing at home. Brian and Billy spent another two afternoons a week practicing football with their team.

The Paradise Wolverines had been doing student-run spring practices since the Martin brothers, Jeremy North and Ed Fritz had been in high school, a decade ago. Of course, today the whole world knew who Kyle and Andy Martin, Jeremy North and Ed Fritz were. All were playing the NFL now. More than a few Paradise boys hoped to follow in those alumni’s big footsteps to professional stardom, including Billy and Brian.

Billy and Brian’s dads were friends with the Martin family. Billy and Brian helped out at a Cub Scout campout the weekend following Brian’s birthday. Andy Martin and his two sons, Noah and Connor, attended the camping trip. They were Tiger Cubs, a grade behind Brian’s little brother Ben. Billy’s eight-year-old brother Wesley attended the camping trip too. Brian’s dad ran the weekend, as he was now the cubmaster. Billy’s dad came along to help, since he was Troop 312’s scoutmaster. Justin Baer and Jon Miller had been best friends going back to when they were kids younger than Billy and Brian.

Andy Martin had arrived back in Lancaster County just in time for the weekend. His team was doing spring practices three times a week until mid-June. Billy and Brian enjoyed hearing stories that Andy Martin told about playing for the LA Rams. They played catch with Billy’s dad, Andy Martin, Noah and Connor Martin and Billy’s brother Wesley. Ben took after his dad. He sat and read a book while the other boys played catch.

Brian learned something he hadn’t known before over the weekend. Andy Martin had dated his Aunt Heather when they were in middle school. Aunt Heather had graduated from Carnegie-Mellon University a week earlier and had taken a job with an architect in Harrisburg. Seeing more of Aunt Heather would be cool. She was living in the garage apartment at his grandparents’ house.

Billy, Amber, Brian and Lilly spent their study times the week before Memorial Day prepping for finals. Finals would be the week after Memorial Day. Studying together had spurred each of the four to greater efforts academically. The result, all four felt confident as the end of the school year approached.

Billy and Brian continued to have spring football practice Tuesday and Thursday afternoons. More often than not, Billy and Brian ran with the older group practicing. The older group included varsity players and the more talented JV players. Less talented or less experienced JV players worked with the middle school players, the group Billy and Brian had worked with until this spring.

The practices were run by Paradise High school grads who were still in college. Matt Sauder, starting QB for Penn State, Cody Stevens, a Villanova running back, Dave Mitchell, a Temple wide receiver and Gary Harrison, a Boston College tight end, led the practices. Older varsity players and college guys helping train the younger members of the Wolverines was a long-standing tradition at their high school.

Both remembered vividly watching from the sidelines the last time their team won the PIAA State Championship four years ago. They had been nine-year-old ball boys back then. Andy’s brother Kyle showed up to coach for every playoff game that season except one. He missed the game against Bishop McDevitt. He had to go to the Heisman Announcement event in New York that weekend.

Cody predicted big things for Billy in the fall. Cody speculated that if Billy performed as well at training camp in the summer, there might be a chance Coach Turner would promote him to varsity this season rather than wait until the more traditional move to varsity as a tenth-grader. Gary Harrison was excited about Brian’s prospects too. Brian could outrun or out muscle the varsity defensive backs he played against, except for Joe Eberly.

Joe was bound for an elite college team next year, the team’s identity still to be determined. No one, including Dave Mitchell and Gary Harrison, could catch many passes against Joe. He would almost certainly be joining the Wolverines alumni in the NFL one day.

Chris Schumacher, a tenth-grade linebacker, invited all the first team (varsity and superior JV) to a pool party at his house Saturday, June 4th. Lilly and Amber were excited about the invitation. It took them almost a week and a lot of doe-eyes to convince their father to allow them to attend a party thrown by high schoolers. Dad prevailed on Mom to permit their sweet daughters to attend after he spoke with Mr. Schumacher, who assured Dad that he and Mrs. Schumacher would be chaperoning the party.

Mrs. Brubaker provided rides for Amber, Lilly, Brian and Billy to the swim party. On the way between the Brubaker house and the first pickup, Billy Baer, Mrs. Brubaker commented to the twins.

“I know this is your first high school party,” she said. “Be safe. If things get out of hand or the older kids start drinking, call home. You father or I will come over and give you a ride home, no questions asked. We both want to be safe.”

“We know Mom,” Amber commented.

“Ditto,” Lilly agreed.

“Your father and I love you and want the best for you,” Mrs. Brubaker added. They picked up Billy a minute later, followed a couple minutes later by Brian. The carload of teens headed south across Route 30 for Keneagy Hill Road, at the southern end of the school district. The Schumachers owned a wooded property near the top of what the USGS maps called “Mine Ridge.” No local ever called it that. It was just the line of hills that gave the village of Gap its name, since the village was located at the gap in the hills.

The large house was the teens first clue that the Schumachers had some money. Mrs. Brubaker dropped the kids off and headed back to Paradise. Chris welcomed his guests and sent them out back to join the rest of the football team and their girls by the pool. There had to be around twenty football players, most with dates.

Brian and Billy introduced Lilly and Amber to the crowd. Lilly and Amber felt a little out of place, since everyone else at the party was in high school, while they were still back at middle school for another couple weeks. Billy and Brian felt completely at home with this crowd. They had practiced together for the last two months and had played with many of the ninth- and tenth-graders when they were all playing football together in middle school. The juniors and seniors at the party knew Billy and Brian from their time working as ball boys for the varsity team when they were younger.

Joe Eberly, an almost-senior and the consensus soon-to-be team captain, made sure Billy, Amber, Brian and Lilly were comfortable. Joe was bound for an elite college after football was over in the fall. He had firm scholarship offers from Penn State, Ohio State, Michigan, Michigan State, Nebraska, Pittsburgh, Clemson, Florida, Florida State, Miami and Alabama. Who the All-State cornerback would go to when he graduated early from high school just before Christmas was the only unknown.

Despite the accolades and high expectations weighing on Joe, he remained a friendly and engaging young man, not a prima-donna. Joe had one remaining goal in his high school football career, to emulate his mentors and bring the Paradise HS Wolverines another state championship. Matt Sauder, Cody Stevens, Dave Mitchell and Gary Harrison had done it. Jake Kring and Andy Martin had done it too. Kyle Martin, Ed Fritz and Jeremy North had brought the championship home first, almost nine years ago. Joe asked Chris Schumacher to host this pool party as part of building the team’s spirit and closeness. Joe made a point of making sure Chris invited Billy and Brian, because both eight-graders had been outstanding in spring practice and stood a fair chance of playing on varsity this coming season.

The team had a huge table of food for the kids to snack on. Coolers were filled with sodas and water. Mr. and Mrs. Schumacher popped out frequently to check up on things and make sure the party stayed under control and alcohol free.

The weather of the past ten days had been in the high eighties to low nineties. This spell of hot weather warmed the water in the Schumacher pool nicely. Cooling off in the big pool felt great.

Billy, Amber, Brian and Lilly enjoyed the pool and the refreshments. The girls slowly became more comfortable with the other high schoolers at the party. There was one other eighth grade girl there, whose boyfriend as a grade ahead and on the football team.

As the afternoon wore on, the foursome noticed older couples occasionally take a walk down the trail into the woods. Chris Schumacher noticed their curiosity.

“My parents have this cool gazebo that overlooks the whole Pequea valley,” Chris noted. “It has a great view. You guys should check it out.” Quieter, so only Billy and Brian could hear, he added, “It’s a great place to get some privacy with your girl too.”

Chris was not as quiet as he thought. “You mean they’re going out there to ... to ... uh...” Lilly stuttered. Chris smirked.

“I am sure their making out,” Chris stated. “More? I don’t know. It isn’t my business.”

Billy, Amber, Brian and Lilly decided to take a dip in the pool. All four were pondering what might be going on out in the woods. They noticed some couples coming back from their walks looked flush and were overly affectionate with each other. Was more than making out happening out there?

The four kids were goofing around and ended up wrestling in the pool as they splashed and tried to dunk each other. Hands slipped to inappropriate, non-approved by parents, spots. Amber got a handful of balls once. A minute later when her hand “slipped” again, she found a boner instead of balls. She explored his erection momentarily with her hand before pulling her hand away.

‘God, Billy is big,’ is all the inexperienced fourteen-year-old could think. At about five inches, Billy was not big by anyone’s definition, except for someone as innocent as Amber. The last boy’s penis she had seen had been a little stub on her brother Willy when he was a baby.

Brian’s hand ended up on Lilly’s boobie more than once. She did not complain. Brian, trying to be a gentleman, did not keep his hand on her. The contact was enough to turn both of the kids on. Lilly and Amber had a family thing that evening, so there would be no making out at the movies that night.

Feeling bold, Brian suggested, “Do we want to go take a walk and see the view? Since we don’t have a date tonight, privacy might be nice too.”

“To make up for ... you know ... what we’d be doing tonight if we went to the movies,” Bill added quickly. “Nothing more than that.”

“We could, I guess,” Lilly said.

“No more than the kissing and stuff like we do at the movies,” Amber added.

“Cool!” Billy declared. The cool water in the pool had tamed his erection once Amber took her hands off him. “Let’s go.”

The two couples headed for the woods, hand in hand. They went about a hundred yards into the woods when the trail split. “Which way to the overlook?” Lilly asked.

“You’re guess is as good as mine,” Brian responded.

“Dude, you and Lilly check that way,” Billy suggested, pointing down the fork to the right. “Amber and I will check the other way. Whoever finds the overlook, come and get the other couple.”

“Deal,” Brian agreed quickly. He and Lilly headed further along the trail to the right. They went around a bend, out of sight of Billy and Amber and continued a couple hundred feet more. The trail turned again. Once around the bend, neither teen was prepared for what they found.

Eric Weaver, a tenth grader Brian knew from football spring practices, was nearly naked. His shorts were at his knees. His shirt was pulled up behind his head, though his arms were still in the sleeves.

Eric’s hands were on a girl’s hips. The girl, wearing a bikini with a T-shirt over top, was bent at the waist, holding herself up grasping a tree. Her bikini bottoms were around her left ankle. Eric’s bottom bounced repeatedly against her equally bare butt.

There was absolutely no question in Lilly or Brian’s mind about what they were watching. If you looked carefully in the shade of the woods, you could just make out the shaft of Eric’s cock pistoning in and out of the girl’s body rapidly.

They were watching live sex for the first time. Before then, they had heard couples nearby doing it but had not seen it. Brian had watched videos on-line of people screwing. Lilly had seen a couple pictures on-line. This was live and real.

The copulating couple cooed and moaned from the pleasure they were giving each other. “Fuck me,” the girl gasped. “Fuck me harder.” Eric did so, to the girl’s immense pleasure.

Brian and Lilly were mesmerized, just standing and gaping at the sight in front of them. Lilly recognized the girl’s face but was not sure of her name. She knew she had been in the middle school last year, so she must be a high school freshman this year.

The two voyeurs gawked at the couple screwing. Eric started grunting as he bashed his cock into his girl. His hand slipped around her waist and he slumped onto her back as he humped his cock in and out. Finally, Eric groaned and stopped thrusting.

“Fuck, that was great, Trinity,” the spent teen groaned.

“It was good,” the girl huffed as her lover slumped against her back. “God, I needed you bad.”

“Oswald,” Lilly murmured.

“What?” Brian whispered back to his girlfriend.

“Trinity Oswald, that is who the girl is,” Lilly said.

“Eric Weaver is the guy,” Brian whispered back. Eric pulled off his lover and his cock slurped as it pulled free of Trinity’s pussy. Brian and Lilly could see the pink, almost purple cock was covered in a whitish slime. More slime drooled out of Trinity’s hole as the two pulled apart.

The two lovers faced each other, not seeing their intruders. Eric pulled up his boxers and shorts. Trinity stepped into her bikini bottoms and pulled them up. The two exchanged small kisses as they dressed.

Brian grabbed Lilly by the elbow and pulled her away. The two were around the bend in the trail and a hundred feet away before either spoke.

“We don’t want to get caught watching,” Brian whispered as the two walked away from the scene.

“That would not do,” Lilly agreed as they walked quickly away from the other couple. “I can’t believe she didn’t make him wear rubber. Is she crazy?”

“I have no clue,” Brian responded, slightly louder, now that they were out of hearing range of the other couple. “I do not know what, if anything, they may have used for birth control.”

“She can’t be more than a year older than me,” Lilly responded. “Will you and I be out here in the woods next spring with you doing IT with me? Certainly not without a rubber.”

“I have rubbers,” Brian said quietly. “When we are ready for that, I will be prepared.”

“That’s not happening anytime soon,” Lilly insisted.

“No, it’s not,” Brian agreed. “We’re too young to do have sex now. Someday, when we’re ready.”

“Darn right we are too young,” Lilly responded. She eyed the bulge in his swim suit that developed while they ogled Eric and Trinity screwing. “Though you are thinking about it.”

Brian blushed a little before admitting, “I’m a teenaged guy. Of course, I get hard when I watch two people have sex. It doesn’t mean I want to...”

“To have sex,” Lilly interjected. “You know you do. Why else would you get hard?”

“I’m a teenaged guy,” Brian protested. “I can get hard listening to a math lecture at school or thinking about a lug wrench. Teenaged guys get hard constantly. It does not mean I want to have sex with you today.”

“But you do someday,” Lilly said. The two reached the fork in the trail. They headed the direction Billy and Amber went, looking for their friends.

“Neither of us will be virgins until we die,” Brian replied, trying to keep the heat from his voice. “Both of us will have sex someday, sooner or later. Personally, I hope it is with you because you are such a special person. I also will not force you into doing this. But the day will come when we are ready and want to do this.”

“I suppose,” Lilly responded. The thought of spreading her legs and allowing Brian to shove his big boner up inside her was intimidating, but... “It did look like Trinity enjoyed doing it.” Lilly felt a tingle as she contemplated taking Brian’s big tool up inside her.

“Eric too,” Brian noted. “The day may come when we are ready.”

“But not soon,” Lilly added. The two walked down the trail looking for their friends.

Billy and Amber walked down the trail looking for the gazebo at the overlook over the Pequea valley. After a couple twists and turns in the trail, they found the clearing with a gazebo in the middle. The caught a glimpse of the view. It looked like it would be spectacular. The two froze when they saw a single guy sitting on the swing in the middle of gazebo. They walked closer when they saw the guy was not enjoying the view alone. A head was visible bobbing up and down in the guy’s lap.

“That’s Brandon Williams,” Billy whispered as he stopped Amber from getting closer. There was little doubt what was happening. A girl kneeling between a guy’s knees, bobbing her head up and down in his lap. Brandon was getting a blow job. Billy and Amber stared at the older teens. Billy knew Brandon was in eleventh grade. He suspected the girl was too.

Brandon panted and groaned as the girl blew his horn. Billy and Amber gaped, spellbound at the sight of two older teens in the act of oral copulation. The girl’s head continued bobbing up and down as Brandon’s panting increased.

“I’m ... I’m ... go ... gonn ... gonna ... OOOooohhhh ... come,” Brandon snapped. The girl did not pull away. The younger teens could see her cheeks hollow out as she sucked the come from his cock.

Brandon slumped back when he was done. Amber and Billy caught their first sight of his cock briefly before the girl stood, shook her hair out of her face and sat down on Brandon’s lap. She leaned in to kiss her guy. Billy and Amber were shocked when she drooled his come out of her mouth into his before kissing him deeply.

“That was a good one,” Brandon sighed as the two parted lips.

Billy and Amber looked at each other in semi-panic. Billy mouthed the words, ‘We better go!’ The two fled the scene, before they were caught peeping on the older teen couple’s privacy. They hurried back the trail, only to run into Brian and Lilly, about a hundred yards uphill and out of sight of the gazebo.

“You won’t believe what we just saw,” Lilly and Amber remarked together in the eerie way twins can do. “What?” both twins echoed.

“This girl was giving a guy a blow job,” Amber gushed as Lilly said, “Trinity Weaver was having sex with Eric Wright.” “Really?” both twins gasped.

Billy and Brian could only shake their heads at their girlfriends’ twin-ness display. Neither had a chance to say anything before footsteps drew their attention down the trail again.

Brandon Williams and his girl came sauntering up the trail. Brandon gave the guys a big smile. “Looking for some privacy for more fun? Nobody’s down by the gazebo. Have fun you four.” The older teens stepped by the cluster of younger teens and headed back to the pool.

“Privacy is what we came back here to find,” Billy noted. “It is a great view.”

“And a good place for making out?” Brian asked hopefully.

“Perhaps more,” Billy responded. He winked at Amber. “Maybe a little groping with more privacy than we had at the pool.”

“Perhaps,” Amber allowed. The four teens headed down the trail to the gazebo. The swing was a little tight for all four to sit side by side, so the twins sat on their boyfriends’ laps. You could see clear across the miles of valley to the Welsh Mountains, New Holland and Leola. Dimly in the distance you could make out Ephrata Mountain and the Furnace Hills in the distance.

The two couples made out with abandon. Soon hands went to titties and the boys felt up their girlfriends. The beautiful view of the Pequea valley was forgotten. The four teens had eyes only for each other.

Having witnessed couples getting it on, the four were overexcited and quite horny. Brian was stretching the material of Lilly’s one-piece bathing suit. Billy was excited and was after more. As he caressed Amber’s shoulder and kissed her neck and ear lobe, he carefully slipped the strap off her shoulder. His hand slipped down her chest, pushing the top of Amber’s one-piece down, exposing her left breast. He fondled the exposed titty.

“BILLY!” Amber gasped. His thumb brushed across her nipple, sending tingles of electricity down her spine. He caressed her exposed titty and drew his thumb over her nipple again. “BBbbillly?” He knew he was turning Amber on. He kissed her and did not stop.

“We’re not alone,” Amber pleaded as she squirmed from the intense stimulation her boyfriend was giving her.

“It’s just your sister and Brian,” Billy responded as he continued playing with her exposed titty. His other hand went to Amber’s right shoulder and slipped that strap down. Sooner than she could protest, the right titty was exposed too. His hand went to that titty and caressed it too.

“We need ... OoohhhHH! More ... pri ... vacy,” Amber stuttered as she wriggled from the intense stimulation she was getting.

“Brian, can you and Lilly take a walk?” Billy groaned as he continued feeling Amber’s assets.

“Why us?” Brian retorted. “We’re comfortable. Why don’t you and Amber take a walk if you want privacy?”

“Rock, paper, scissors?” Billy responded.

“One ... two ... three...” Brian chanted as the two boys shook their fists in time to the count. Brian’s rock smashed Billy’s scissors.

“Shit!” Billy snapped as he and Amber stood. She pulled her top back up to cover her titties, at least for brief time.

“Sorry, Amber,” Lilly remarked as her twin walked away with her boyfriend.

Billy and Amber walked out of sight and then another hundred yards or so along the trail past the gazebo and clearing. They found a large old stump beside the trail. It was perfect for two to sit and continue the fun they had been having. Despite having ample room for two, Amber sat back down on Billy’s lap facing him once he was seated.

Billy immediately pulled Amber’s straps and suit down almost to her waist, much further than before. The two deep kissed as Billy’s hands went back to her titties. Billy’s boner rubbed against the underside of Amber’s thigh, where it was trapped uncomfortably under her leg.

Billy paused the kissing and feeling for a moment and straightened it out so it pointed up between Amber’s legs. It was more comfortable for Billy, but it was rubbing against Amber’s camel toe, reminding her of what that boner’s purpose was – to slide up inside her and make a baby.

Billy’s hands went back to feeling up Amber’s titties as the two continued Frenching. As the two wiggled and squirmed as they made out, Billy’s boner continued to press and rub against the thin cloth between it and her womanhood. It was exciting, more than a little scary and a total turn on. She remembered how her friend Grace felt when she was with Davey and they were doing the deed. Could Amber do that too? Should she?

The two heated young teens continued making out and playing for fifteen or twenty minutes. Billy purposely squirmed his bottom around to increase the friction between his boner and Amber’s womanhood. Billy slipped his one hand lower, caressing Amber’s sides and belly before it landed on her upper thigh. Billy continued kissing and feeling up one titty as his hand rubbed her upper thigh, slowing incher closer to every boy’s desire, a girl’s pussy.

Billy could feel wetness against his boner as it rubbed against her womanhood. He may have been a virgin, but he knew what the wetness meant. Amber was turned on by what they were doing. Her body was getting ready for sex. Billy knew sex was unlikely that afternoon, which was probably for the best. He had rubbers here at the party, but they were up in his bag by the pool.

Billy’s finger had reached the seam of her swim suit. Amber did not react when his fingers slipped onto her suit material and rubbed closer to her womanhood. Soon his fingers were rubbing against her cloth covered slot. ‘Was third base possible this afternoon?’ the lustful teen wondered.

Billy purposefully strummed his thumb over her nipple, which always drew a shudder. He probed his tongue into her mouth as another distraction as he slipped his fingers over to the seam and slipped them under her suit. Three fingers quickly located her puffy outer lips and the extremely slippery slot. He dived his fingers into the gash.

“BILLY!” Amber protested as she pulled away. Her hand grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away and out of her swim suit. “That’s too much. Behave or we will have to stop.”

“Sorry, Amber,” Billy pouted.

“Let’s stick to kissing and playing with my titties,” Amber replied as she slid closer to her boyfriend again.

The two went back to making out and Billy feeling her with one hand. The second hand rested on her upper thigh, close but not too close to the object of his desire. After a few minutes more, Billy slipped his hand onto the outside of her suit and caressed gently. This drew no protest.

They two continued playing, arousing both fourteen-year-olds further. After a bit more time, Billy couldn’t help himself. He HAD to feel that slippery, intriguing and captivating slot again. Amber did not react as his fingers slipped under the seam of her suit again. He slipped them in further, until he felt her puffy outer lips again.

Billy strummed her nipple again and thrust his tongue in deep to distract Amber. He slipped his fingers into her wet slot. He slipped them down, searching for her hole.

“BILLY! STOP!” Amber snapped. She hopped off his lap and stood in front of her boyfriend. “That is TOO MUCH FOR TODAY!”

“I am sorry, Amber,” Billy replied, trying to appear as contrite as possible, like when his mom chewed him out for something.

“Maybe we better head back to the pool before things get out of hand,” Amber said as she pulled the top of her suit back up and into place. She headed up the trail, followed by her chastened boyfriend.

Amber was not about to admit it. She visualized her thumb and forefinger about an eighth of an inch apart. That is how close she came to allowing Billy to continue. She understood where that would lead – she would allow Billy to explore further. Swim suits would come off. That intriguing boner would go where it was intended to go, up her tight hole. She knew, absolutely knew it would feel wonderful if she did that.

Grace had repeatedly told her how much fun sex was. She also knew Billy’s swimsuit pockets were empty, so he did not have protection. She knew if she permitted Billy to slide that hard pole into her, it would feel great and they would continue until he shot a load of babymakers into her womb. That was something she had no need to do, not right now.

Amber walked up the trail determinedly. She was hornier than she had ever been and she was frustrated at Billy too. Why didn’t he accept her limits? The kissing and petting were great. She did not mind his hand feeling her slot from outside her suit. Her overanxious boyfriend just pushed too far.

Brian and Lilly took advantage of their privacy when Billy and Amber left the gazebo. “May I feel your titties now that we have privacy, Lilly,” Brian asked solicitously.

“I guess,” Lilly responded. Brian slipped her strap down and pulled her one-piece swimsuit down until he had exposed her titties. She squirmed around to sit on Brian’s lap facing him, much like Billy and Amber were doing a few hundred yards away.

Brian gently felt bare titties for the first time. It was great. Lilly enjoyed every rub, caress and fondle as the two deep kissed and played. Brian’s erection was as hard as steel. The two aroused teens were clenched together. Brian’s hard-on was sticking straight up between their bodies.

Brian could feel the heat and wetness emanating from near his boner. He wasn’t sure whether the wetness was from his girlfriend’s arousal or just dampness from their swim earlier in the afternoon. Still, there was no mistaking how turned-on Lilly was.

The two continued kissing and petting, lost to time. Neither noticed Billy and Amber walk behind them through the clearing and head back to the pool and the other party guests.

Lilly had listened to Grace tell the same stories as Amber had. She knew what this rod rubbing against her was for. Trinity, only eight months older than her, seemed to enjoy it immensely when Eric had sex with her a few minutes earlier.

Brian’s teasing her nipples made her tingle and gush down there. Having his dick rub made the tingle more intense. What did Brian look like down there? Certainly, he was way bigger than the last penis she had seen, her brother Willy’s little willy when he was a baby and she watched her mother change his diapers.