Chapter 9
Back to School
The remainder of my summer seemed to fly by, and before I knew it, my mother was buying me what amounted to a new fall wardrobe to accommodate my growth spurt.
Unbeknownst to me, two girls soon to be in my class were scheming to make me their boyfriend. Only well after we became acquainted in the biblical sense did they tell me about it.
Anyway, here's what happened. The two girls were Brittany and Kassi. It all began right after school started when they were at Kassi's killing time between their favorite TV shows by making up a list of "Hottie's," or boys they would like to make it with.
"Let's see," said Kassi, Milt is a co-captain of the football team. He's really good-looking and all. I'd love to have him hold me."
Brittany giggled. "He's okay, but I'd like to get Mr. Barrow, my history teacher in an empty room." "Really?" Kassi said, growing excited, "and what would you do if you got him all alone?"
"I'd suck his cock," Brittany replied off-handedly.
"You'd suck..." Kassi said, surprised at her friends candor.
"You don't?" Brittany said, in turn surprised that her friend wasn't bestowing blowjobs on her boyfriends.
"Um, no ... I mean, I haven't ... at least not yet. I didn't think you had either."
Both girls shared the same home room at school, but they didn't really know each other all that well, and so it came as something of a revelation to Kassi, who had never sucked a cock in her life.
"Shit, Kassi, I've been giving blowjobs to guys since forever! I like it and the guys love it."
"God, I've only kissed a few guys. Marty Tabbacheck touched my tits once at a birthday party when we played Spin-the-Bottle, but that's it."
"Have you ever frenched a guy?"
"Well..." Kassi said and stopped.
"You know," Brittany said, "put your tongue in his mouth, or vice versa?"
"No, but I've had a tongue in my ear."
"Wow, I thought you had."
"So there's a big difference?"
"And how," Brittany said, leaving Kassi wondering and more anxious than ever to get laid.
Both girls were sexy, but in different fashions. Kassi was a nubile blonde with a bouncy sort of body. She had plump tits that thrust out saucily against her sweaters, and a well-packed ass which was shaped like a valentine; and long, shapely legs. Her blue eyes were wide and innocent-looking, and she had a scattering of cute freckles across her cheeks. She had a sort of swaybacked posture that pushed her tits up, tucked her crotch in and stuck her ass out.
Plenty of guys had jerked off while thinking about Kassi. And Kassi frigged herself off frequently, too. But Kassi was still a virgin.
Brittany was a slender girl with short, dark, curly hair, and dark, flashing eyes and a wide, sensual mouth. Her tits were not as big as Kassi's, but they were firm and very much alive; and the fact that she wore no bra was evident in the way that her stiff nipples pushed out in twin peaks against her blouse, or sweaters. Her waist was narrow, and her ass was round.
She liked the way her ass looked, and she used it to good effect when she walked. And Brittany was a lot more sexually experienced than Kassi at the time, having already allowed the two boys she'd blown to finger her, with one licking her to a climax. Still, she too was a virgin.
"No, I haven't," Kassi said. "What's it like?"
"Come here," Brittany said, pulling the other closer to her. "I'll show you. But it doesn't make us lezzies." And before Kassi could react, Brittany was kissing her.
"Open your mouth, silly," Brittany scolded gently when Kassi kept her lips sealed.
"Okay," Kassi said and they kissed again. The second Kassi felt her friend's tongue in her mouth; she responded as if touched by a cattle prod, and leapt away from Brittany.
"The fuck!" she gasped in shocked surprise.
"It's a kiss, silly. That's frenching, silly. C'mere, let's try it again, but don't jump away like that."
"Are you sure ... I mean, I never..."
But she allowed herself to be kissed again, and this time realized how much more enjoyable kissing could be.
"Wow! That was..."
"Great, huh? Now imagine if Milt was kissing you instead of me," Brittany said suggestively.
"Oh, wow ... yeah. Jeez, I'm getting goose bumps."
"Told ya," Brittany laughed vulgarly, "Now let's see about getting you to suck a cock."
"Oh, I couldn't," Kassi protested.
"Sure you could. Have you got any bananas in the house?"
There were, and the two practiced with them until Brittany felt that Kassi had the hang of sucking cock down.
"Now," she told Kassi, speaking as if she had a world of experience behind her, "when the guy cums, he'll want to cum in your mouth. Sometimes I let them, other times I don't. They don't make a big deal of it on account of wanting me to blow them again.
After some more discussion, the girls returned to making up their list of 'Hottie's' and were surprised that they both had Aubrey Morgenthall, next.
"I heard that he's fucked Mora," Brittany sagely told Kassi.
"No!" the other responded with disbelief.
"It's true. I heard it from Marissa Brown. She saw them together."
"Doing it?"
"Not exactly."
"What's not exactly mean?"
"Marissa saw the two of them buying condoms at Leary's Pharmacy. The next day she asked Mora how it went, and Mora surprised her by admitting they'd done it, and told her that Aubrey was hung like a horse!"
"She didn't!"
Did!'
"My God! Hung like a horse? What does that mean?"
