Chapter 7

We were curled up side by side, our legs intertwined, our tits pressed together, and Annie's lips were hot as she gave me another little peck. Above her head I saw the alarm clock and couldn't believe that it was past midnight, and that I was still high as a kite. I felt the filling hardness of the rubber cock inside me and I eased it out carefully, not wanting to pressure her into another bout that she did not want. Then I felt her tremble against me, and looking into her eyes I felt my insides melt.

"I love you!" It was always difficult for me to say that. This time it was easy. Her eyes grew dark.

"I think I always loved you. Even as a little girl I was in love with you..."

"Not in love... I mean not like this..."

"Like this! Sex was a part of it for ever. It's true what I said earlier. I used to masturbate thinking of you. Your smell, your touch, your smile. Not to mention your tits, your ass and your cunt. And your bush. I am not sure what excited me more, your tits or your bush..."

She lifted her mouth to kiss me again and I felt like sucking her into myself as I leaned to her.

"... Your bush always turned me on. I remember once on a trip I fell asleep with my head on your lap and when I woke up I could feel your muff through your dress. I remember I pressed my face in there... tried to inhale you... My first big cum came like that. I was not even twelve and we were in the pool and I saw the hair at the edges of your suit... Got soo hot... went to the bathroom and lay on the floor and played with my pussy... I kept thinking about your hairy cunt, imagined you pulling it open, fucking it, grabbing at your fur... wanted you so much."

"At twelve? You can't know things like that so early. I hardly knew anything when I was twelve."

"You learn things when you are on the girl's swim team. Especially if you are the baby and everybody thinks that you are adorable... "

"Nothing immodest about you..."

"I was the only sixth grader and all the others were two or three years older. They spoiled me rotten. "

"We ALL spoiled you. How?"

"Lots of hugs and kisses after races. And touches. There were a lot of those. I could do the 'fly, I was pretty and I was the baby of the team. I guess I was the team mascot."

"I remember that. Some of the pictures are pretty funny. Most of the girls were giants and you were a gorgeous little peanut. So tanned, so pretty."

"You ever guessed about me? I mean that I liked girls?"

We were undulating against each other, dry humping, and I arched my ass. She had one knee between my legs and I was slowly riding her thigh and I could feel her flex her muscle against my open slit.

"I wondered at times, but you had boys hang around too... Your Dad was convinced. Especially as you got older..."

"... and you two got nastier... "

She pulled her chest back a little and I looked at our nipples touching, and was surprised that they were still erect. She wiggled her shoulder playfully and I felt the hard bud dig into mine.

"Sometimes I thought you would guess. The way I used to snuggle..."

"I did. I told myself I was a dirty old woman imagining things."

"Ever thought that this would happen? That you and I would do this?"

"Not this. I mean I fantasized at times especially after a heavy session with your father. He used to say things about you and some of the girls: how touchy-feely you all were, how you hung together all the time. I told him he was just being his old pervy self, but he got me thinking. I never imagined this though..."

Annie moved even farther away to give her hand some room, and her fingers hurt a little as they began to press into the globes of my tits. She was taking her time and I watched as her thumb and forefinger pinched and rotated one enlarged knob.

"I can't get over your tits! When did you really guess?"

I wondered where this was going. It was already Monday and we needed sleep, but I didn't want to stop. I wanted her to stay home so we could fuck. And I remembered the first time I really guessed..."

"I remember driving you kids home once and you were in the back with two of your friends and you had a blanket over you and I knew they were feeling you up. I mean I didn't really know, but I KNEW. And it got me so hot I nearly crashed the car. The thought of those two touching your tiny tits, rubbing your sweet little cunt... I still remember how awful I felt. I was turned on like crazy because by then I was almost as bad as your Dad, but I was also sick of myself because you were my innocent little girl and you were being molested. I felt awful because the idea of them fucking you almost made me cum. God I wanted to touch you. You were so beautiful. Sexy. But I didn't think it would ever happen. Not for real."

"I remember that. I was thirteen and they WERE feeling me up. It was after we won the city championship and we were really high. I was no innocent by then. And I knew that it could happen with you. For a long time I just dreamt about it, but by then I knew it could happen."

"How? When? Oh please baby... pinch it... twist harder..."

"... That was about the time you opened the boutique with Donna? I saw you two together and I knew..."

"We never did anything!"

"May be not, but there were little signs. The looks, the body language. Do you realize that you two can't pass each other without touching? You were just like Ms. Taylor was at the beginning..."

She stopped suddenly and I knew she said more then she intended to, and I pounced on it."

"Ms. Taylor? Your teacher? She was your swim coach!"

"In a way she was my first... When I was in grade six."

"In grade six? No way!"

"It STARTED when I was in grade six and it wasn't just one thing. I was a real baby. I didn't know anything except that I loved to look at all those older girls in the pool and in the shower. They were mostly seniors and knew each other for years and running around in the nude was no big deal for them, but it was a big deal for me. Many of them shaved but some didn't and I loved that. I guess it had a lot to do with you and your big bush. In a way you were my first."

She was smiling when she said that and she was milking me as if I was cow and I moved my shoulders press my nipple into her palm.

"I saw you naked a lot of times and it used to give me a funny feeling even before, and it was the same kind of thing there. Anyway, the truth was that I couldn't keep my eyes off them. All those girls all naked: it was really wild. I used to stand under the spray for ever, watch them fool around, look at their jiggling tits and fat bums and would get really hot. I had these long funky nipples and they would stick out an inch and I would get all embarrassed and would try to hide them, but couldn't. They were kidding me at first, tease me about being a horny little peeping Tomasina, but stopped when Nicole saw how upset I was and told them to leave me alone."

"Nicole Sarazian? I remember her. She was gorgeous."

"Oh yes. Tall, dark and beautiful and I really liked her, and they all knew it. She knew too, but she was nice about it. She didn't tease me or anything."

"Where was I? I didn't see any of it."

"That's because most of the time mommies were not invited into the dressing room... good thing too."

"God... You were so young... Your teacher? "

"Remember that out of town meet when she drove me home? When she kept apologizing for keeping me late?"

"I remember..."

"That's when it really started... We started in the car and just went on and on and on... She was a slut just like you..."

"Oh God... Only a baby... Tell me. Tell me from the start! Oh shit. Tell me!"

I was trying to hold back but she was getting to me and when I dove for her mouth it was like an assault. Annie was equally hot and I almost screamed as she tugged at my hair, then she twisted me sideways and I was half lying under her and her voice was hoarse.

"Is this what you call mind fucking? Is it getting you hot?"

"You know it does. Here: feel."

I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my soaked pussy, and hunched forward so she would grip me harder.

"Your cunt is dripping. You are a mess."

"I know. We should get some sleep. Oh shit: Imagining you like that. With those little sluts doing things to you..."

"They were fucking me mother. It started with Lois but a lot of them fucked me..."

"Oh god. Tell me! Make it hot! I want to cum again!"

"You are such a kinky whore... Your hand. Give me your hand!"

I did and she guided it down between my legs, over my mound, and then I realized what she wanted. My bush was damp and soft and I whimpered as she forced our intertwined fingers into my cunt. Annie was dictating the tempo as she was making me finger fuck myself and I lifted my mouth to hers'.

"God, it feels like a cave! How did it start? With your coach."

"Oh, she picked me out right away. She saw me with the girls and knew. After one practice she told me she wanted to talk to me. I thought it was about my training, but it was about me and Nicole..."

"YOU and Nicole?"

"She was in her last year and the star. I was hardly twelve and she thought I was cute. I thought she was really hot."

"And showed it too I bet."

"I guess. I didn't know how obvious I was, but I must have been. You know how beautiful she was. She had this perfect swimmer's body, tall and slim plus she had this incredible dark bush. I mean thick and curly and she refused to shave. She trimmed on the sides just enough not to stick out, but her mat looked like padding under the crotch band."

"I know. Your dad noticed and told me to look..."

"Did you?"

"No. I closed my eyes and turned away. Of course I looked."

"My god mother. You are sopping again, you are such a kinky slut."

"Hmmm. You ever got to eat her?"

"Oh yes. I mean it wasn't right away or anything, but we really turned on to each other. I liked her because she was older and had this mat, and she liked me because I was small and had these tiny tits. She thought my nipples were the sexiest things she ever saw. We used to hang out sometimes and shower side by side, and after a while some of the girls started to talk. I mean she was a senior and I was a baby; why would we be close? So the kidding began and after a while Nicole backed off a bit. I was all confused of course because she was giving me mixed vibes. I realized that she liked me, but told me that I shouldn't crowd her because some of the girls started to make up stories about us. I was really upset because I didn't do anything except look. I tried to be more careful but it was pretty hard because things didn't change in the dressing room and I couldn't help getting turned on. In fact things got worse because once the girls clued in some of them really started to come after me."

I was lying on my back with my knees apart and tried not to focus on our intertwined fingers circling into my hole. It was increasingly difficult and I began to roll my ass.

"Yeah... girls can be bitches..."

"I don't mean it like that. I mean they started to come on to me..."

"Oh me oh my! You must have been in pussy paradise!"

"I was, sort of, but I was scared too. I mean I didn't know much about sex but the word was that getting hot over girls made you a lezzie rag-muncher, and being a rag-muncher was totally gross, but knowing it didn't help. I didn't start anything, but that didn't matter because half the team was into it. There was a lot of stuff going on and some of it was pretty blatant, and I decided that the coach just had to know what was happening."

Annie was licking one naked tit and I was watching as her hand manipulated my fingers in my slit. Her palm was pressing down on the back of my hand and two of her fingers were coned with mine, and she kept the strokes really deep and slow. The excitement was killing me, but I made up my mind to control myself. My pussy, my thighs, my ass, my everything was soaked with my seeping cream. I could hardly croak.

"What WAS happening?"

"Well, things were sort of flat between me and Nicole, but were getting pretty raunchy with some of the others. Shit, as the season wore on some of those sluts were practically making out in the stalls. I mean kissing, grabbing, doing all kinds of stuff and it was driving me crazy. Especially when Nicole would stand beside me in the shower and would play with her pussy. She would just look at me sometimes and would soap her bush, and I just knew that she was frigging her clit. Most of the time I just had to leave I was so turned on. I used to masturbate all the time thinking of doing things with her, in the wash room, in the pool, at home. It was crazy"

"... masturbating all the time when you were twelve? I must be out of touch."

"When did you start? I bet you weren't any older."

She was right. I smiled at her. My ass was grinding into the sheet and she pressed my hand deeper.

"About that age. A family trait I guess..."

"Family trait is right. How do you think I learned how to do it?"

"Don't say it was from me..."

"Close. From granny. I used to watch granny."

I was so shocked that my mouth dropped open, and Annie started to laugh.

"Oh mom. You are funny. Your mom wasn't much older than you are now and just as horny. When she stayed over to baby sit she used to read and stroke her pussy. She would curl up on the big arm chair in the den and play. Would start pulling at her nipples and go from there. She has beautiful tits by the way. And she is just as hairy as you are."

"What you mean is?"

That got her flustered but recovered quickly and went on without breaking her stride.

"Is, was, what's the difference? In any case, that's how I first found out how to do it."

"OK. So how did Ms. Taylor get into this?" I had to change the subject.

"Well, as I said, I had this major crush on her and after one practice the coach wanted to see me, and she told me that she heard things about me and Nicole, and that I had to watch myself around her. I was so mortified. I started to cry, told her how I couldn't help how I felt around some of the girls on the team and that I would quit if she wanted me to. She sounded really strict when we started but eased off when she saw how upset I was and said that she didn't want that. She said that I was a very good swimmer and she didn't want to lose me, but that I just had to watch myself. She told me that what I was feeling for Nicole was a stage that most girls passed through and by the time I got to high school I would discover boys and things would straighten out. I settled down after that and then she told me that I was very pretty and a lot of the girls liked me too and that she didn't mind if we did things as long as we were careful."

"You mean she actually said that it was OK for you kids to fool around as long as it was in private? I don't believe it."

"It's true. She was a lot nicer by then. She is a little younger than you are and used to be a world class swimmer and she has these incredible legs and a body to die for. I was sitting on the chair front of her desk, and then somehow she was behind me, and started to massage my shoulders. Her fingers felt really good and I had goose bumps and then she bent close to me and her face brushed against my ear and she wanted to know if I ever did anything nasty with Nicole or any of the girls? I was shaking like a leaf because her face was pressing to mine and I could smell her and my pussy felt all wet. I told her I wasn't nasty, but sometimes I just wanted to hug them and touch them. I don't think she believed me and kept massaging my neck and arms and then said she heard that Nicole and I watched each other masturbate in the shower. I got mad then and told her that I was no tattle tail, and who ever said that was a filthy liar. I guess my outburst surprised her and she let it go at that. Then she asked me why the girls called me ET and I told her I wasn't sure, but of course I was just too embarrassed to tell her the truth. I hardly had any tits but had these funky nipples, remember?"

"You were all nipples until you were almost fifteen."

"You noticed hah?"

"I noticed... E.T. That was your nickname."

"For 'Eraser Tits.' I don't know who started it."

"What did she do?"

"She was feeling me up. She had her hands lower down and brushed her palms across my chest through the top and my nipples came out like crazy and she did it again and asked me if they really looked like erasers."

"My God. The lady was sure taking chances. Did you show her?"

"Not that time. It was after practice and kids were all around. I could feel her trembling, started to twist the nipples through my shirt, and I just leaned back and closed my eyes, and wished that I had no bra on. Then she let go and went back behind the desk and told me that beside the "fly" I was also going to swim the 200 IM, but I had to work on my back flip, and she will have Nicole help me.