Chapter 4

Party Invitation

Rachel wanted desperately to tell Trudy about her and Miles, but he had sworn her to secrecy and that included best friends who told each other everything.

“So Mr. Naismith asked me if I wanted to join the debate team,” she said as Trudy looked at her, the surprise evident on her face.

“He did? But ... I thought there were only so many allowed on the team and it just won the last debate. I remember the principal mentioning it at assembly last week.”

Rachel hoping her best friend wouldn’t see through her changed the subject by saying: “Well it seems that Mary J. Gandmar got herself knocked up.”

“NO!”

“Yes! So that’s the how of it. He was sooo nice to me, Trudy. I was in heaven!” and that’s no lie either, she thought as she smiled dreamily.

“That’s great, Rachel, really great!”

You don’t know the half of it, Trudy, Rachel gloated happily.

“So, um, who knocked Mary up?”

“Haven’t the foggiest,” Rachel replied. “All’s I know is what Miles told me.” Inwardly Rachel wondered if she was broaching her agreement to keep things secret, but decided Mary’s pregnancy was out of the bag already and she didn’t know anymore about it, but now Trudy would be asking other girls and by noon it would be all over the school.

Just then, Nick Urfe, the sixteen-year-old dreamboat Rachel also had a massive crush on happened by and caught both girls by surprise when he stopped and bestowed his sexy smile upon both of them.

“Hi Trudy, and hello Rachel,” He said exuberantly.

“Hi Nicolas,” the girls said in tandem.

Nick had what the girls called ‘movie star hair and looks.

“Did you hear about the party this Saturday?” He knew of course that they hadn’t as he was just starting to invite the better looking girls from the sophomore class.

“A party?” Trudy gasped.

“Where at?” Rachel got out a split second later.

“You know Andrew Roller?”

“He’s a kind of tall guy with funny green hair?” Trudy ventured.

“He’s a senior,” Rachel said with a certain emphasis that compelled Urfe to quickly respond that while he was a senior, the party wasn’t seniors only, it was for the school’s elite, hoping that would be sufficient to garner the girl’s interest.

He also reached out and touched Rachel’s bare arm, sending a pleasant chill of excitement through her at the same time, solidifying her positive response.

“Sure, I’m up for a party. Where is it?”

“Um, Roller’s place is on Attainbough Street. It’s the large white stucco. Um, that’s 334 Attainbough Street; and it starts at 5 in the afternoon. There will be music and booze so be prepared to party hard.”

“Yeah, count me in too,” Trudy said, and then added, “Hey, did you hear anything about Mary J. Gandmar?”

“Oh yeah, she’s knocked up isn’t she? Too bad; but I know what you’re gonna ask and I don’t know who’s responsible. Just that it wasn’t me. Although...”

Both girls laughed because it was obvious they were expected too. Then Nicolas touched Trudy’s arm the same way he had Rachel’s before spinning away and taking his leave in order to chase down other girls he’d caught sight of over Trudy’s shoulder.

“What’d you think, Trudy?” Rachel asked after he’d left.

“About what, the party or Nicolas?”

“Well, both I guess. I’m up for the party. I’ve never been to an adult type party.”

“Me too,” Trudy said. “I mean, other than birthday parties I haven’t been to anything close to a party. And booze and music, umm, sounds sexy!”

Then Trudy added, “As for Nicolas, I dunno. I think he’s a bit of a buffoon now that I’ve talked with him. And what’s with the touching? I mean was that supposed to make me squirm with lust?”

Rachel laughed at that, and said “I got a tingle out of it.”

“Yeah he probably read it was an erogenous zone. I felt something too, but didn’t let on; you, on the other hand.”

“Yeah I’m a sucker for a good-looking guy I guess.”

“Aren’t we all,” Trudy said telling the absolute truth.

“So what are you planning on wearing?” Rachel asked, Delighted that her adventure with Mr. Naismith was off the table for the time being.

Willie T. and the Ng Sisters

With the school day ended, the fourteen-year-old twin sisters, wearing matching tops and shorts, bicycled over to Willie T’s house, hid their bicycles behind a pair of large shrubs, and looked for Willie’s ‘all clear’ signal – an old Coke bottle in an upright position - before knocking on the back door to his house. Willie answered promptly and ushered the twin Asian girls inside making sure to rub both Tammy and Deidre’s rear ends as they passed him.

“Ah Willie, you so cute,” Tammy purred as she ran a hand over his impressive eighteen-year-old chest. “You make me sooo hot.”

Willie laughed and glanced at her twin sister, Deidre, who quickly said, “I agree, you do make a girl kinda warm, you know?”

“If I didn’t I do now. Let’s get comfortable okay? Um, you girls want a beer?”

“Sure,” the girl’s answered together.

Willie had the twins sit on the spacious, but well worn couch and went to get everyone a beer before joining them on the couch. Tammy had taken the liberty of removing her sandals and as soon as Willie was seated, put her legs over his.

Willie decided to be proactive and took her right foot in his hands and began stroking and massaging it, and as his cock sprang to life, rubbed her calf back and forth along it and then did the same with her left foot. He enjoyed watching her toes clench and unclench, and before long realized that he could hear a sharp intake of air in her nostrils when he stroked her leg against his erection.

Tammy sighed as she touched his shoulder and looking directly into his blue eyes, slowly parted her thighs before glancing down at her crotch then looking up at him again. He followed her gaze and saw the wet stain along the crotch of her shorts. To make sure he got the point, she took the middle finger of her right hand and sensually dragged it up and down the stain.

He noted her eyes were hot with arousal and without breaking eye contact, raised her left foot to his mouth and began to lick and suck each of her toes in turn. He saw Tammy’s eyes roll up as she bit her lower lip. Tammy opened her eyes again and looked down at her crotch. Willie looked there too and saw her hand open the top button and then creep into her shorts and working its way down to what was making that wet stain.

Deidre giggled and asked for another Coors. This meant he had to get up from the couch and in doing so disentangle from Tammy’s legs.

When he returned with fresh beers, Deidre had moved from the couch to a nearby armchair, saying, “You two enjoy the couch for now, I’ll just enjoy watching while I finish this beers.”

He handed Tammy her beer, but she quickly placed it down on the coffee table and reached for Willie.

Her kiss was open-mouthed, wet and assertive. Her young, perky breasts pressed against him, and Willie couldn’t wait to caress and suck them. Evidently Tammy felt much the same about him, for her hand landed on the crotch of his jeans, and her fingers found his hard cock through the fabric. Soon enough she leaned down and traced its contours with her lips and tongue. Willie groaned with pleasure. She paused to grin up at him and ask, “Do you like that?”

“Yes,” he moaned, and heard both twins laugh delightedly.

Tammy kept teasing him through the jeans. Willie was so hard it was maddening, and he began to run his hands over the Asian girl’s back, before sending his free hand under her ass and between her thighs. Her panties were a swampy mess, and he felt a heady rush of desire.

They were both sweating profusely, and Willie realized that he could now smell Tammy’s cunt, and gasped out, “I love that you smell so nice.”

Tammy moaned. Then she raised her head. “Mmmm, wait a sec, baby,” she said and quickly stripped off her sweat-soaked top and shorts, then squatted next to him in her bra and panties, which were made of a satiny, lacy mauve material.

She knelt beside his head and brought her crotch close to his face. He could see that her panties were drenched. A few pubic hairs were escaping from near the gusset of her panties where her thighs joined. Willie found it hot. He got even hotter when she slipped her right hand down the front of her panties.

“So,” she said in a husky voice, “you like the way my cunt smells?”

“Yeah, Tammy, I love the way your cunt smells.”

He could see her fingers working beneath the material. She pulled them out and held them under his nose. They had a very powerful smell and he tried to suck them but Tammy held them out of reach, grinning sinfully. “My cunt is getting very wet,” she said. “Would you like to see how wet it is?”

She didn’t wait for an answer, which was obvious.

Willie remembered her sister Deidre was watching them and glanced over at her. Deirdre’s eyes were sparkling with the knowledge she and her sister would soon be enjoying being pronged by what they now referred to as Willie’s superb penis. Deidre’s hand was actively rubbing her own cunt, albeit through the wet-stained shorts she still wore.

His eyes returned to Tammy as she wriggled out of her panties. She repositioned herself close to his face then parted her thighs to reveal her glistening, swollen lips. Flexing her hips provocatively, she moved her fingers in a little circle around her distended clit.

Willie’s mouth was watering as he saw her bunched up her mauve panties and slowly work them between her outer labia until there was just a bit of them peeking out between the lips. He stared transfixed for a long moment, before glancing up to see her eyes riveted to his, clearly enjoying how her show was arousing him. Willie gazed back at her, swallowed, and went back to staring at her cunt.

Slowly, slowly, she began to pull the panties out. They were saturated with her thick, translucent juices, and as she finally extracted the last bit of fabric, she offered them to his mouth. Willie seized them with his teeth and sucked the juices from the crotch before taking them in his hand to wipe them all over my face.

Tammy gasped, and began to undo his belt and unzip his jeans. But Willie was beyond waiting. He grabbed her by the thighs and forced her to straddle his face. She tried to tease him a little more, backing her cunt out of reach of his mouth while massaging her clit and moaning aloud, but Willie had run out of patience and forcibly brought her crotch to his face. She surrendered immediately, grinding her pussy against his face and moaning her satisfaction.

In less than a minute she shrieked and began to gush in Willie’s mouth. Her sister was openly fingering herself, having opened her shorts and pulled her panties to one side.

Tammy paused for a moment, breathing heavily then began to fuck Willie’s face again. He reveled in the sensation, but then came up for air.

“Tammy!” He croaked desperately. “My dick is killing me! I need you to take off my pants!”

She swung her leg back so that she was kneeling beside him, and began removing his pants that were the requisite denim jeans most bikers wore as their uniform along with various pieces of leather.

As Tammy turned her back to him, Willie unhooked her bra, and after she succeeded in yanking his jeans down to his ankles, pulled off his boots, and then freed him of his cumbersome jeans. In turn he sat up and peeled off his sweaty T-shirt.

They were both naked now and on their knees they embraced then kissed while running their hands over each other’s slippery body. Tammy took hold of his hardon and began jerking him off. For his part, Willie squeezed her breasts, causing her to gasp and writhe wickedly as she stroked his cock with both hands. He bent his head down to gnaw at her big, stiff nipples, then rose to drive his long dick up between her B cupped tits. Tammy cooed with delight and released his cock preferring to use her hands to squeeze her tits around his manhood.

Roughly two minutes later she turned away from him, leaned forward, and lay her head on the floor, lifting her ass to show him her cunt in all its oozing glory. Without hesitation he shoved his cock in as far as it would go.

Bathed in sweat, they fucked to a glorious mutual climax. Then lay next to each other on the couch cushions now stained with their comingled perspiration.

Perhaps a minute passed before willie heard Deidre’s voice whisper in his right ear. “You made me soooo fuckin’ horny, Willie Tamarack.”

She found his ear and ran her tongue inside. “Ohhhh, fuck me,” Willie groaned.

“No—no, fuck me,” Deidre laughed wantonly.

“I—I don’t...”

“Don’t you worry Willie; I’ll get you up and going. You just watch me.”

Willie glanced over at Tammy and saw that her eyes were closed, but she appeared to be aware of what was happening between him and her twin sister, for she was smiling contentedly and nodding as if to some far off music that only she could hear.

Deidre’s hand moved to clasp his semi-hard penis and began a gentle up and down stroking. He grew harder and thicker.

“Ohhh, I didn’t realize you were THIS big, Willie!”

“Make me cum, Deidre! Make me shoot all over!” Willie gasped, breathing hard through clenched teeth.

Deidre turned her body so she could use both her hands on his cock, spitting on it to increase the required lubrication and caressing his bulbous head and the corona immediately below it, bringing great pleasure to Willie from the measured slow strokes.

To reward her for doing such a fine job of getting him back up, he spat into his right palm and wet the thumb then used it to massage her anus, eventually pushing past her puckered hole.

Deidre brought one hand to his balls and started squeezing them in rhythm with handjob. He found the sensation incredible.

His body slid down on the couch until his ass was on its edge, with his legs spread wide.

“Tammy,” Deirdre called. “Come over here and help me. He’s thumbing my asshole. Fuck his for me, will ya?”

Willie looked over at Tammy and found masturbating with both hands, one working her clit, the other with four fingers buried inside her soaking cunt. She got up, still rubbing her clit, and knelt between his legs.

“No—no, the other way. I need that space,” Deidre crowed triumphantly, and then swallowed most of his eight inch phallus with ease.

Willie was stunned by her expertise in fellation. A moment later Tammy ran her longer than average tongue over his asshole, not once but four consecutive times, lubricating his entire rectum before attempting to push that love muscle into his ass, thereby stunning him a second time in five seconds.

He cried out. “What the fuck!”

Tammy continued rimming him.

Deidre continue blowing him.

All was well with Willie’s world.

He looked on as Deidre’s mouth swarmed over his cock, licking, sucking and slobbering saliva everywhere. This girl loves sucking cock, he thought, as she coughed up a large glob of spit that ran down the length of his appendage to his ass cleft whereupon her twin sister made use of it to further lubricate his asshole and then ease two slender fingers into it.

“Ohhhh, fuckin’ fantastic!” Willie moaned happily as Tammy worked the fingers in and out massaging his prostate. As if in sync, and perhaps it was, Deidre began jerking him off while concentrating her sucking on his cockhead and corona.

In a matter of seconds Willie was yelling, “I’m cumming!”

Deidre pulled her hungry mouth away just as he started to spurt. His sticky goo landed in Deidre’s hair, on his chest and when he shifted involuntarily, over Tammy’s chin and left eyebrow.

Willie’s eyes rolled back in his head. He could feel both girls continuing to do their thing, working his ass, his testicles and his cock. He closed his eyes and let them do whatever they wanted.

He awoke in a daze, feeling the most intense pleasure as Tammy slowly sucked on his flaccid dick. She was swallowing him whole, and her mouth felt like a wet heaven. He moaned happily and took her head in his hands, caressing her and urging her on as she brought him back to life.

“Wait---wait, before we go at it again, would you girls like to share a joint with me?”

Tammy frowned and said, “I thought we just did, Willie.”

“No, I meant weed. I have some weed. Really good shit; wanna try some?”

“Um, we’ve never...” Deidre said quietly.

“Oh, well if you don’t want to I understand.”

“Um, no, I meant we’ve never had the opportunity,” Deidre said.

“We’d love too,” Tammy said and her eyes were sparkling.

“Well okay then,” Willie said and got up to get his stash.

Minutes later all three were stoned. The twins were stupefied and devoured the munchies that Willie found in the kitchen cabinet. Then still floating euphorically, Tammy wandered nude over to his speakers and plugged a cord from her phone into it and filled the room with music.

Deirdre got up and began to dance to the slow, heavy rhythm, rotating her hips in a circle and shifting her weight back and forth from one leg to the other.

Willie stole a glance at Tammy, who was watching with an approving smile. She called out, “Arms up, sweetie,” and Deirdre put her arms in the air, moving her shoulders back and forth, up and down, to the rhythm of the music. He watched Deirdre’s youthful breasts sway from side to side, her eyes locked on her sister, savoring her intense interest.

Deirdre’s movements became more wantonly sexual. Whenever she moved in a way that looked especially lewd, Tammy would say, “Good girl!” spurring Deirdre to greater abandon.

The music came to an end. Deirdre continued to dance. Tammy started it again from the beginning.

Willie became aware that both women were carefully watching his reaction. He flashed each of them a smile, suddenly aware of how hard his cock had gotten. He started another bong and watched as Deidre moved closer to him as her hands began teasing her nipples.

The dance had taken on a different, more erotic pace. Her heels were now further apart; she began clenching and unclenching her buttocks, and moving her pelvis back and forth. Her sweaty breasts were jutting out now in a way that made both Tammy and Willie groan

Tammy let out a low whistle, and Willie shouted, “Whoa Baby!”

Deirdre turned from Willie to Tammy, making the pelvic thrusts more pronounced in her direction. Tammy sat up straighter and said, “You go, girl!”

In response, Deirdre offered her breasts to each of them in turn, tweaking nipples that stood out impossibly long and erect for so young a girl.

While Tammy sampled each of her sister’s upturned breasts, Willie realized that he could see the glistening of what had to be pussy juice on Deidre’s inner thighs. He shifted position because his latest erection was becoming uncomfortable and took it in hand. And began to gingerly stroke it just as Deidre turned to him and all but stuck a sweaty nipple in his mouth.

In low, guttural tones, Tammy growled, “You can make her cum if you suck her hard enough, Willie.”

He sucked as hard as he could. Deidre grunted and her hand dropped to her loins, and as the music came to a stop, and in the sudden silence that followed, she began caressing her clitoris. Willie had a front row seat of her sex as it were, the juices, seeping out from between her thick ruffled lips and her pronounced clit each time her thumb passed over it.

Tammy joined Willie, taking the remaining nipple between her teeth and worrying it as he sucked so hard his jaw began to ache. With great reluctance he allowed the nipple to slide from his mouth.

Deirdre moaned and began to teasingly explore her cunt with her fingers, turning back and forth between Tammy and myself so that we each got a good view. She pressed the fingertips of both hands on either side of her clit, making it bulge outwards, and slowly caressed it.

He felt Tammy’s hand upon his cock and removed his own hand giving her free rein to do what she wanted with him.

The smell of their combined sexual excitement permeated the room. Deirdre’s eyes were closed now, and she had a vacant smile as she bit her lower lip.

Off in the distance he thought he heard Tammy say firmly, “Sweetie, why not use the egg. It’s in your bag.”

Deirdre opened her eyes and walked zombie-like to the table where her purse was in her back-pack and reached in and withdrew a pink plastic object shaped like an egg, and when she touched it a certain way, it began to buzz softly.

Tammy restarted the music; this time it had a slightly faster beat, and Deidre went back to her dancing. Every sound she made was acutely audible and dramatic, from the slapping of her bare feet on the wooden flooring, to her ragged breathing, to the humming of the egg-shaped vibrator which she began to move around the vicinity of her clit while smiling at Tammy and Willie and licking her lips.

Tammy’s voice knowingly assumed the tone of command. “Now put it inside, Dee-Dee.”

Deirdre’s nostrils flared and she squatted in a most deliciously vulgar pose, and wickedly teased her vagina entrance with the plastic egg until finally shoving it up inside her cunt.

Willie had never seen anything like it. Oh he knew about sexual toys and that women masturbated. He’d seen videos and the like, but never anything like this egg thing being crammed up inside her. As far as he knew, the damn things went in and out and tickled them god knows where, but this... ?

Deirdre’s eyes went out of focus as she resumed her dancing. Willie became aware of a soft moaning sound that turned into a crescendo of groaning as the young teen continued to move her body, until her face began to contort. She cried out, and her body convulsed.

“Yeah, Dee-Dee! Cum for us!” Tammy yelled with a startling urgency that told Willie she might just be cumming herself.

Looking dazed, Deirdre came to a halt in her dancing, then straightened and began to move again. Her fingers came to rest on her stiffened nipples; her hips humped the air in front of her.

She moaned again. Her eyes were squeezed shut. Then she spoke her first words in several long minutes.

“I—I’m gonna cum!”

At which point she began to tremble and shake. She groaned, the sound seeming to come from a place impossibly deep inside her. She moaned even louder and threw her head back as she sank slowly to the floor and convulsed.

“Was that good? Was that a really good one, Baby?” Tammy asked excitedly. “Are you ready for your reward?”

Deirdre opened her eyes and nodded eagerly.

Tammy slapped Willie’s boner as if for luck and dropped to her knees next to her sister. And with willie leaning over them watching avidly, she fell face first into her sister’s steaming cunt and began eating her out while Willie’s cock jutted out above them.

Staring into his eyes, Deidre reached for his glistening appendage. Willie moved closer to her, wanting her hand on him. She gripped him tightly just as her hips began bucking into Tammy’s face now buried in her sister’s crotch.

Deidre groaned, “Gimme that thing, Willie!” As she tugged on his member unrelentingly.

With his back to Tammy he crouched above Deidre’s head, straddling her face, and began to rub his cock and balls against her nose, cheeks and mouth. Deidre moaned her approval while Tammy continued lapping and licking and sucking away at her cunt.

Willie found it funny and teased Deirdre who was craning her neck from side to side trying to capture the penis hovering just out of reach of her mouth. Finally she used her hands and captured the looming monster, and playfully bit him before sucking so hard that he forgot all about it in mere seconds.

Perhaps a minute and a half later Deidre came, arching her back and tensing every muscle in her lithe body for three or four seconds, before collapsing and laying inert on the floor.

“Fuck me with that thing!” Tammy squealed.

Willie wasted no time in slamming his truncheon deep into her sodden cunt. They rutted like pigs, rolling around the dusty (putting it mildly) flooring for a short time before she came and he followed seconds later, with the heat of his sperm providing Tammy with a secondary climax for good measure.

Thoroughly sated, the three of them trooped into Willie’s showed and amazingly just showered without any sexual byplay.

“So, you two are something else. Like a ... package deal,” he concluded with a beaming smile that lit up the twins faces.

“Not always,” said Deirdre. She paused. “We haven’t ... you know, joined forces like this before. But we both think you’re pretty cute.” She smiled broadly.

Willie prepared another bong and after they’d all taken long, satisfying hits asked them when they’d become sexually active.

“I mean, for crying out loud you’re only fourteen.”

Tammy explained, “Our mom is pretty reserved. She never spoke to us about sex. But her sister, our Aunt Hoa, she used to talk to us all the time. She had lots and lots of cool boyfriends and she was um, kind of uninhibited. She told us that sex was, you know, super cool.” Tammy paused and gave him a significant look. “I think Deirdre was especially cool this afternoon don’t you agree?”

“That’s one way of changing the subject,” Willie said and laughed to show he meant no disrespect.

“Well, we think you’re super cool Willie. We hope we can do this again, and soon,” Deidre chirped while Tammy nodded her agreement.

“Oh I do need your phone number before you leave. And don’t fuck around leaving a wrong number,” he said feigning a threatening manner.

Then with everyone dressed and the girls still stoned he insisted on kissing both their pussies before zipping their shorts and departing. They made a date for Saturday afternoon when Willie knew his parents and possibly his sister Rachel would be out shopping or the movies.

Gary—Trudy & Rachel – Weed and more

Back at their house Gary encountered Rachel and his sister in her room.

“I’m just telling you what I saw,” he heard Rachel say.

His sister responded. “Really? I don’t know why, but it surprises me.”

One of them shushed the other. Gary sniffed and recognized the faint smell of pot. He knew Trudy wouldn’t smoke any pot unless someone else was there with her and that usually meant he only smelled it on her clothes when she came home from a Rachel’s who probably got some from her brother, Willie Tamarack.

He hadn’t found a trace of weed while cleaning her room; though she may have kept it safe from his eyes thinking he might use it against her just as she was using the pictures against him.

After a good hour of gaming in his room, he found a stopping point and turned off the TV. He was just about to crack open the books when he heard loud laughter. So loud that he knew the girls were up to some form of mischief so Gary left his room and tip-toed down the hall to his sister’s room---the door of which he found wide open.

Looking in the room, he saw Trudy smoking a joint with the window open. She was wearing in a green sweater and jeans with the fly opened. Lying next to her on the bed was her blonde-haired girlfriend, Rachel, who had obviously cut her hair since he’d last seen her for it now ended at her shoulders. Rachel wore a T-shirt with a logo for the Red Dragon on it and a pair of tennis shorts.

She was reaching for a blanket to put over her as a gust of cool air rushed in through the open window. It was then his sister Trudy noticed him at the door. Trudy smiled at him; no doubt the weed was doing its job. She laughed saying: “Hey there big brother, how’s it hanging?”

Rachel raised her head to look at him and giggled through heavily lidded eyes. “Hey Gary,” she added.

Chuckling, he told them he was trying to study and asked if they would keep the noise to a minimum.

“Oh, fuck that, stay and chat with us. You’re always so anti-social,” Trudy said, taking one last hit off her joint before closing the window and climbing to her feet. “I gotta go piss. Stay and keep Rachel company.”

Rachel was staring at the ceiling so she probably didn’t see Trudy, carrying a bottle of water in one hand, grabbed his ass with the other on the way by.

“So, how’s Willie T.?” Gary asked, not knowing what else to say to Rachel. But he recalled how she had pressed her ample boobs against him at school between periods and let his eyes linger on her chest.

Like most females, she felt his eyes on her, but reacted normally, saying: “Oh, Willie’s fine. I’m surprised you haven’t seen him today.”

She kept talking, but Gary hardly heard her, for his mind was picturing her nice, full lips around his cock.