Gina has another adventure, this time with a girl from another story of mine.

Aperitif



Gina sat on the check watching the occurrence at the annual Triangle pulley block Party her new neighbour held every number one weekend after Labor Day. The celebration took its name from the island that formed a ramification among three streets a few doorway from Gina 's theater. About a hundred metrical foot on a leg, the Triangle had been made into a neighborhood Mungo Park with grass, shrubs, benches, and a stone paseo. A spreading 'historic'oak tree diagram shaded the haven, allowing local anaesthetic to relax out of the mid-day sun.

A flyer announcing the party had been left in the mailbox some week ago. dad decided he and Gina should attend, to socialize a piddling. That surprised Gina, since dada remained so reclusive he sometimes seemed on the sceptre of low-down paranoia. Then again, he had reason to be cautious. If neighbor learned he kept his preteen daughter a willing sex toy -- gross with shoe collar and chastity belt ammunition -- he 'd be in prison an extra one C after he died there. But Daddy trusted Gina would n't let slip what went on behind their unsympathetic doors.

The annual cube political party seemed a nice idea, salutary for its informality. resident simply took over the streets at the triangle, starting about seven in the morning to set up barbecues and picnic table. The throwaway laid out 'suggestions'rather than iron-clad rules decided by some stodgy committee. It was requested everyone bring enough food and drink for his or her kinsfolk, plus for three neighbour. Trash bags were needed, as well as extra charcoal and disposable topographic point mount. Alcohol was strongly discouraged, for kid would be present.

It felt full to be in the sun without the blade that always wrapped Gina 's neck and waist. Only the presence of dad 's girlfriend Toni Ann dampened an otherwise full time doing something different. Like the care whore she is, Toni Ann flirted with all the men. And redress in front of some of those men 's married woman ! Maybe one of those char would get pissed enough to throw a beverage in Toni Ann 's face.

One could only hope…

'' You look bored, '' someone said from behind.

Gina turned to see a slender girl with dark hair and olive skin colour, who looked about thirteen. `` Hi ! '' Gina greeted. `` Most of the kids are off riding their bikes, and adults annoy me. All they talk about are sports and their line of work. ``

'' Yeah, they grate on me, too. How come you did n't go riding ? ``

'' I don't know anyone. I 'm new here and have n't had a fortune to name champion. ``

'' Well, I 'm Susie, '' the new young lady introduced, sitting.

Gina introduced herself and asked, `` How come up you 're not out with the other kids, either ? ``

'' Bike riding with little kids stopped working for me when I learned how to drive. ``

'' Drive ? ``

'' I 'm xviii. I know -- I do n't search it. It sucks graduating high schooling and still being hit on by boys just starting there. My dad says there 's nothing untimely with being 'petite', but I wonder what life will be like when I get to college. ``

'' Which one is your dad ? ``

'' The guy over there in the blue polo shirt, '' Susie answered, pointing. `` He 's talking with that other guy in the green shirt who 's with the charwoman in the blanched tank top. I wish I had her bosom. ``

'' That 's my dad and his bitchkitty lady friend ! '' Gina laughed.

'' No shit ! Small public, huh ? ``

'' Yeah. Too diminished. ``

'' You do n't like her ? ``

'' She 's okay, I guess. It 's just me and Dad after my parents divorced. Since Toni Ann started fucking him, she thinks she can tell me what to do and give me 'advice'. My dad home schools me, so already I can run lap around her. Her advice is like me telling you how to labour. ``

'' She 's bossy, huh ? '' Susie asked with a wry smile. `` Or is it you don't want some stranger getting between you and your dad ? ``

Gina ground her teeth, realizing she had revealed too very much and in too strong a tone. The instant she laid centre on Susie, she wanted to hump her. So, if she might get her hands on the perky A-cup swells of this hot-looking older young woman, she did n't dare come across as some revengeful tike. `` It 's both, really, '' Gina admitted, looking away just for show. `` I do n't know which affair more. ``

'' It 's just me and my dad since my mom died when I was dozen. I 'd get pissy, too, if my dad hooked up with someone. ``

Gina nodded with her lips pursed, still acting. Susie would freak to know Gina had fucked both Toni Ann and daddy last Night in their hottest threesome yet, all of them cumming over and over. Gina did n't like Toni Ann as a person and, more, for the sexual threat she posed. But the adult cleaning woman had such a tasty subdued shaved pussy and returned the Lapp as Gina gave.

'' Hey ! '' Susie decided, standing. `` Let 's cope with each other 's dads, then go to my sign. I 'll put on a CD, and we just hang out a while. ``

'' Sure ! '' Gina agreed. `` Better than being around all these old dodo. ``

At the house, Susie grabbed a bottle of vodka from a cabinet and led to her room. The girls sat on the bed. `` Toni Ann 's got one hell of an attitude, '' Susie complained, drinking a slops and passing the bottle. `` Must be those big teat all the men are drooling over. ``

Gina never before tried alcohol. The ticklish sip held in her mouth burned her lingua and brought binge to her eyes. Susie snickered at the jr. girl 's grimace.

'' Just get down it. ``

Trying not to giggle at the word 'swallow', Gina let the alcoholic drink go down. It hit her unaccustomed belly like a hot oxford grey. `` Smooth ! '' she coughed.

'' Anything you want to mind to ? ``

'' Whatever you like. I 'm well-to-do to delight. ``

'' Not that I 've seen, '' Susie teased, slipping a disc into the player. She took another crapulence and passed back the bottle.

Gina drank a larger swig, this one not feeling quite so harsh. `` I like your card, '' she flattered, scanning the sleeping accommodation. `` Hot bozo. ``

'' Fun to depend at when I work myself off. ``

'' You, uh, do that, too ? ``

'' Does n't every fille ? ``

'' I always think I 'm doing something bad, '' Gina lied. `` But sometimes I ca n't help it. ``

'' Nothing wrongly with a girl taking care of her pauperism, '' Susie reassured. `` Even at your age. ``

'' I guess. ``

'' When did you bulge touching yourself ? ``

'' When I was eight. ``

'' I started when I was seven. I had my first gear climax at eight. ``

'' I do n't know if I had one yet. Usually I get bored after a while, but sometimes I get this awesome rippling deep inside. Then I have to crash. ``

'' That 's an orgasm, '' Susie explained. `` But I never had big ones till after I started getting my period. Now I can really get myself off, usually several clip. And cum even harder when I 'm getting laid. I finally did it my outset time the other dark. ``

'' Who is he ? '' Gina asked.

'' I ca n't tell you. ``

'' Oh, c'mon ! I wo n't tell. ``

'' I ca n't. ``

'' You 're lucky, '' Gina said, acting dejected. `` I never kissed a boy. I do n't even know what to do. ``

'' One day you 'll find out, '' Susie promised.

'' Um…can you teach me ? I 'm really scared of fucking up when I finally get my opportunity. ``

'' Just go tedious and, when your brim meet, push your tongue a little into his mouth. He 'll return his to yours, and you go from there. Whatever happens after that, happens. ``

'' Think I can constitute a boy hard ? ``

'' Boys our age get hard soon as they see a pretty girl. French people kiss a boy and you 'll own him in two seconds. ``

'' Do you get turned on by French petting ? '' Gina asked.

'' Always ! '' Susie laughed.

'' Did it finger good when you got laid ? I sometimes push my fingers inside when I play with myself and wiggle them a little. I busted my cherry hold out class, so now it feels good when I do it. ``

'' A dick feels gravid in there ! He 's thrusting in me, and his hip tap my clitoris. All those sensations are incredible. ``

'' You 're making me get randy, '' Gina giggled, taking another sip of vodka.

'' Yeah, I 'm getting tingly, too, '' Susie confessed.

'' You wanna…uh… ? ``

'' Together ? In front of each other ? ``

Gina nodded, nibbling her lip.

'' A few girls in high school did that together while watching online erotica, '' Susie told. `` They said it did n't make them lesbo, but I do n't know. I never had a fold friend to speak about it with, let alone do it. Besides, you 're only eleven. I could go to jail if we did it and anyone found out. ``

'' I 'll never tell ! '' Gina promised, mixing her lies of conquest with guarded truth of experience. `` girlfriend in my old schooltime practiced kissing with each other, but I do n't know if they did more than that. tyke talked about this music TV from some Russian girl set and the lady friend in it were kissing and poppycock. The son all thought it was cool. One boy said it 's cancel for lady friend to be together. Whatever that means. ``

'' Boys either like dick or they like girls. daughter are more relaxed around each early ; they can be unfold and intimate without being lesbo. That 's probably what he meant. ``

'' I…uh…do n't mind playing with myself in front of another girl if she 's doing it, too. I want to learn clobber so I do n't reckon like a geek when I finally get with a boy. ``

For boost appearance, Gina crossed her legs and fidgeted.

Susie took another sip of vodka, passed the bottle, then replaced the cap after Gina returned it. `` Too much and people will know we 've been drinking, '' she warned. `` I can get in bother for giving you booze. ``

'' Okay, '' Gina said. `` I feel funny anyway. But in a nice way. ``

'' Yeah, I 'm buzzing, too. ``

'' Buzzing ? ``

'' The nice opinion you get from a few drinkable. Too lots, though, and you get drunk and that 's insufferable to hide. We have to go back to the party. ``

'' Not now, I hope, '' Gina worried. Her seduction had moved quite far along, and her swelled clit pulsed with desire.

'' No, not now, '' Susie comforted. `` We need to let the liquor wear off. Then sweep our teeth, use mouthwash, and wassail some Orange River juice. We ca n't go back smelling like vodka. ``

'' Oh, sanction. ``

'' Boys like to be in charge. They 'll meet with your hair, telling you it 's beautiful. And you really have beautiful hair. So long and wavy… ''

'' Your hair is pretty, too. You 're what boys from my old school call a sister. Especially since you 're older. ``

'' It would be nice to ingest nipple, though, '' Susie sighed.

Gina swept a light caress over her new Quaker 's A-cup right-side beau. `` You have more than I do, '' she reminded, smiling with feign timidness. `` I do n't know much, except that boys like bosom no matter how big. ``

'' Odd, is n't it ? They like them but I doubt most know what to do with 'em. ``

'' Sometimes I pinch my mamilla when I play with myself. It 's like there 's an electric telegram between them and…uh…down there. ``

'' It 's your pussy, hon. You can say the intelligence, you know. ``

'' OK -- my kitty. ``

The girls giggled. Susie slipped closer, playing in the younger missy 's abundant lock chamber with release digit. `` Would you mind if I brush your hair ? '' she asked. `` It 's really jolly and so bedamn long. Do you draw in it ? ``

'' No, it 's just me, '' Gina said.

'' Sit on the floor, okay ? ``

Gina displayed her pleasure while the sure-enough fille brushed her crinkled waist-length blonde hair, pulling her underdrawers tight to her clit and scratching igniter along the insides of her spreadhead thighs. From her place on the flooring, she could tell Susie, too, had become aroused. A missy 's sexual scent of arousal ca n't be hidden from another girl.

'' I really want to kiss, '' Gina whispered.

Susie stopped brushing and bent. Despite rampant desire, Gina did n't wrap her in a nasty hug. Instead, she savored the older girl 's subdued mouth while acting with spooky fear she did n't have. For further show, she held a gentle handwriting to Susie 's nerve while gripping her sex with the other.

'' Mmmmm, '' Gina cooed when the girls'backtalk parted.

'' Mmmm…wow ! '' Susie breathed.

'' Uh, did you like it ? I did. ``

'' Yes, I liked it. You 're soft, to a greater extent than my man. ``

Gina rose to her genu. `` Am I pretty ? '' she asked, her supercilium raised. She nibbled her lip and clenched her thigh tight. `` Really ? ``

'' Yes, very, '' Susie told her new young friend.

Their succeeding kiss lingered many transactions. Gina wanted to push the older girl back to ravish her, but Susie seemed to still be clinging to mental firewalls. Susie often parted their manic furor to catch breath, but she fast returned to the sort of passion only young woman can know when together. Gina had to settle for the loose embrace between them while they shared a new and profound delight.

'' I 'm so bed horny, '' Gina gasped, climbing onto the bed. `` I 'm really wet. ``

'' Me, too ! '' Susie panted. `` But if our underdrawers are spotted…We need to get them off. If anyone sees… ''

'' Oh, yeah ! okay. Uh…you first ? ``

'' How about together ? pantie, too. ``

Susie suffered literal dubiety, while Gina faked hers. But the glister between the one-time missy 's smooth revealed plication told everything that needed knowing.

'' Umm…do you shave ? '' Gina asked.

'' Yes, '' Susie answered, her pin-up olive complexion showing a hint of blush on the cheeks.

'' I do n't bear anything there yet. Why do you do that ? ``

'' It makes me find aphrodisiac. I like the softness when I 'm meeting my want. ``

After a pause of shyness, both really and faked, the missy kissed again. This sentence, Susie did n't look quite so coy.

'' Thanks for this, '' Gina whispered, spreading her thigh to freely rub light fingertips on her engorged clit. `` I do n't feel like I 'm bad anymore. ``

'' You 're not, '' Susie said, watching a bit. Restoring the deep caressing between them, she began working her own gem, too.

'' Does pinching your mamilla make you feel effective like when I pinch mine ? Can I equal your tits ? ``

'' You can do that, honey. Sure. ``

Fully nude in seconds, the missy continued masturbating together, each using one hand on herself with the early teasing her lover 's teat. And the kissing -- that wonderful erotic kissing with a mouth so sweet and gentle ! Gina finally had her new friend where she wanted, completing the first function of seduction. The succeeding spirit level would better be initiated by Susie, so Gina had to wait. She could easily cum right now, but she dare not push the moment.

'' My man sucked my knocker, '' Susie said between frenetic breaths. `` Want to try that together ? ``

'' Whatever you want ! '' Gina gushed. `` I 'm so wet ; this is better than all those night by myself ! ``

The girls moved into a ilxx at each early 's mamilla, with Susie kissing now and again to Gina 's belly button but no grim. She even tongued in the shallow Depression the way Gina would do the opening night of Toni Ann 's love tunnel. Gina copied every move, acting like she had no experience. But she began to worry. take aim a farseeing while by Daddy, Gina could harbour off orgasm. Susie, however, had n't come close to that pinnacle after all this girl-on-girl play.

'' Bite my teat ! '' Gina begged.

'' Do mine, too, '' Susie demanded, granting the younger girl 's wish.

'' Your tits are so soft ! I wish I had tits. And you 're really overnice to me ! Playing with myself has never felt good as this. ``

'' Are you going to cum ? ``

'' I do n't roll in the hay. I 'm all wet, but…I do n't know. Are you ? ``

'' I 'm holding back, '' Susie said. `` I want to determine you to cum first. ``

That 's all Gina needed to pick up. `` Can I flirt with your pussy ? '' she ventured. `` And you touch mine ? Wo n't it be like how you got laid the early night ? You can show me how you did it so you can orgasm, and you do it to me so I can…uh…cum like with a boy ? ``

'' Go ahead, honey. ``

Nibbling the older girl 's pap and kneading her budded breasts with an know hand, Gina slid a finger along Susie 's puss inside those silky shaven sheep pen. She stroked up and down a few prison term before at last penetrating the slipperiness flowing tunnel. Going strict, Susie hitched a breath. Teasing that little attic interior, the one Gina knew so well of her own body, she worked her teenaged fan to the edge of fulfillment using her G-spot. Then she backed off, scratching light over the still agglomerate of the soft pretty pussy she was so dying to taste.

For her function, Susie all but raped small Gina with two thrusting fingers, her just jut ovolo lusciously pounding that tiny needful clit like a padded hammer. She stilled a few endorsement when Gina halted her play to withhold Susie 's climax, but went back to work after recovering herself. Susie rolled her hip with motivation, responding to Gina 's every teasing touch ; the missy had come into intimate harmony with each other.

'' Oh ! '' Gina squeaked. She started finger-banging Susie the way she was being fucked -- like how daddy always used her and the way her rich-man lover pounded his wonderful cock in her two weeks ago. Gina loved being in ascendence, but her building orgasm could never be stopped now.

'' Gon na cum, love ? '' Susie lilted.

'' Yes…Yes ! ``

'' Me, too…Oh, now, dear ! ``

Bucking and thrashing, the fille came together in mutual draw out orgasm, their pussies filled with fingers pressed to the hilt. screaming, Gina buried her boldness into Susie 's tummy, holding her fan in almost a death grip.

Susie bit into the flesh of Gina 's costa, and quick wetness on the younger girl 's skin told of flowing tears. The bite fell inadequate of existent pain, but it and those tears revealed the military group of Susie 's flood tide -- and that it happened with Gina.

'' holy place. Fucking. motherfucker ! '' Susie at net gasped after a quiet moment, the miss still in 69 and holding together in a idle cuddle of sexual exhaustion.

'' Mmmmm, '' Gina hummed.

'' Not even my man got me off like that ! ``

'' You gave me a big-girl orgasm. My first gear ! ``

Summoning strength, Susie sat up to consume Gina in a taut wring as if she were cuddling a baby. The girls kissed inscrutable, fond, and long while they together used the bed sheet of paper to dab each other of the travail of their shared ecstasy.

'' I guess you 're no longsighted a virgin, '' Susie teased, brushing Gina 's cheek with her hand.

'' I 'm glad it was with you, '' Gina whispered. She kissed her devotee 's laurel wreath, then a track to Susie 's wrist joint. `` I was really afraid until today. Now I know what it 's like to be grown up like you. ``

The young woman showered together, cleaning away all trace of the vodka they drank and their hot bedroom skirmish. While they both agreed they liked male child, Susie admitted she would enjoy being with Gina again. Maybe they would do more than next time, the older girl hinted. She seemed to be straddling the fencing, as it were, so Gina 'remained give'to Susie 's glimmer. seduction often takes a longsighted time, after all.

Also important but not a serious affair right now, Gina had truly made love for the get-go time.

On the way back to the block party, Susie admitted the man she fucked two Night before -- the one to whom she gave her cherry -- was her own founding father. She enticed him, she said, because she did n't require any other man having her low. Her Dad is a real man, not some poser like from gamey school.

To further tighten the girls'new bond, Gina 'confessed'she wants to hump her own daddy. But if she told him, she further lied, he would go all kinds of testis that not even a shrink ever heard of.

The female child giggled.

poor people lost Susie : She does n't know all what Gina can do in bed. But she 'll rule out. Susie was little Gina 's starting time real seduction, Gina 's first real conquest. And today is only the first ! Once Gina could finally go down on Susie 's snatch, the elder girl might never recall to men except maybe for her dad.

Sir Thomas More, and secure, Susie 's dad might enjoy what Gina could offer him now that she had an 'in'with him through Susie and after having met him. The first encounter -- if there be one -- would be a freebie blowjob if Gina could get him alone. After that, Gina would charge him cash if he wanted again with her. Not at the spirit level she expected from her rich-man fan, of trend. But she already had her 'fee descale'for men in the neck of the woods after watching them at the cylinder block political party, and expected they would gladly pay to get with her over and over after she showed what she could do for them. Plus, after any such start encounters, Gina always held the tally option of blackmail.

Really…Who could withstand sex -- and pay for it -- with a beautiful, willing little girl who would never tattle long as she got what she wanted ?


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