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CHAPTER TWO

Ali and Ray got together for some cock sucking a couple of other times during the summer, but Ali never did get fucked. It really didn't matter to her all that much at the time because she had great climaxes without it. Of course, she didn't talk to the other girls about what she and Ray had been doing when Ray's girlfriend was away, but her bunkmate started talking to her about sex next to the last week of the season.

Ali asked her friend about the Pill and how to get it. The girl laughed at her and told her it was easy, just go to the camp doctor. The doctor would examine her and, if everything looked okay, give her the prescription. Ali was furious. Here, after going most of the summer without finding out what it was like to have sex with a boy because she wasn't on the Pill, she could have gotten it so easily! The very next morning, she saw the camp physician, was declared okay, and got her prescription.

All these things floated through Ali's mind as she went up the stairs of the Jordan house. She'd been on the Pill ever since, for the past several weeks, but she was still a virgin.

When she got to the top of the stairs, she called out to Kent: "I'm here, Kent. I'll be with you in a little while, but I have to take a shower first, I'm all hot and sweaty from track."

The boy grunted something from his bedroom. Ali went into the big bathroom, stripping and got a towel out of the cupboard, and adjusted the shower. She hung the towel on the hook by the shower door, then climbed under the sharp spray. Thoughts of the summer at camp were still on her mind as she stood under the water, the gentle sting of the spray playing on her sensitive tits, bringing her tender nipples from the flat little buttons they'd been when she got into the shower up to straining, stretching erections that projected over an inch from the ends of her tits.

After being flat-chested and boyish-looking when all of her girlfriends were maturing, Ali was happy and very pleased by the degree of her development. She liked her tits, and especially her nipples. She liked the way she could, take a tit, lift it up, and bend her head down so she could suck on her own nipple. And she liked the way her nipples seemed to pop out and grow and grow when she got excited. She also liked the way boys stared at them, even though it hadn't led to anything better at least, not yet.

Ali hadn't bothered to close or lock the bathroom door. In the first place, she didn't think Kent would come in while she was there, he'd be too shy. In the second place, what difference did it make? After all, Kent was only a child. Now, with the spray exciting her nipples, Ali began to play with herself, soaping her tits, playing with the nipples. Lost in her own little world of desire, she failed to hear Kent come into the bathroom.

"I gotta go to the can," he mumbled.

Kent stood at the toilet, looking straight ahead. It took him a moment to realize that he could see Ali, naked in the shower, quite clearly in the mirror over the toilet. As soon as he finished pissing, he turned around to get a closer look, his cock still in his hand. The door to the shower stall was almost transparent so he could see just about everything sine was to see. Without knowing quite why, he could feel the prick in his hand start to swell and grow and foci good. Something about watching Ali and what she was doing made him want to massage his cock to make it feel even better.

As he watched, he remembered his mother telling him to be sure and take a shower before he went to bed. On impulse, he took his clothes off and banged on the shower door.

"Ali? Mom told me to shower before I went to bed, and if it's okay with you, I can come in and you can help me. You know, scrub my back, and I'll wash yours, okay?"

The banging and the boy's voice roused Ali from her sexual reverie. She blushed a brilliant red, but Kent didn't notice. What he did notice was that his prick seemed to be getting bigger and harder and stand up stronger than it ever had before.

Ali was going to yell at the boy and tell him to get out, but she shrugged and decided he'd already seen her so she might just as well let him shower with her.

"Okay, Kent, just let me turn the spray so it doesn't go all over the room when you open the door."

The boy waited, then pulled the door open and stepped in beside Ali, still holding his cock and curious. "Ali, do you know anything about [missing text]."

She stood up abruptly but continued to state down at the youngster's cock in astonishment.

"My God, Kent, your thing is as big as a grown man's! I didn't know boys got that big until they were at least as old as me!"

Kent glanced down at his enormous hard-on half-embarrassed, half-pleased. "Yeah, it's really grown a lot lately." He held it up flat against his belly and reached down with his other hand to exhibit an exceptionally large and heavy ball-sac. "These too. They're full of some kind of sticky stuff. Every once in a while I wake up in the morning after having a funny kind of dream, and the stuff is all over my bed. I asked Mom about it, but she just says not to worry, she or Dad'll tell me all about it in a few years when I get older."

Ali kept staring at the boy's big prick. It was even bigger than the one Ray had, and she thought that was as big as they ever got. The more she stared, though, the more excited she got. She could feel the cream starting to ooze out of her cunt. She wanted Kent to suck on her tits. She also wanted to suck on his man sized cock even more. An idea came to her.

"Tell you what, Kent. Let's finish our shower, then go to your room. I have an idea how we can both have some fun, that is, if you promise not to tell your folks about it. I know you'll really like it."

"You know that funny feeling you get in your dream when the stuff comes out of your thing? Well I know a way to make it do that that'll feel even better, I bet. I'll suck on it until it comes out, and you can play with my breasts and suck on my nipples at the same time. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

The young boy thought about it for a minute, picturing what Ali had just told him in his mind's eye. "Yeah, it sounds neat. Let's hurry up and go do it!"

They quickly soaped and lathered each other up, then rinsed off, got out, dried, and trotted off to Kent's bedroom. The boy had a full-sized bed. Ali stripped the covers back, then sprawled out on it on her back. She grabbed Kent's hand and pulled the boy in on top of her.

"Hey, what're you doin'?" Kent demanded as she hugged him to her, crushing her tits flat against his chest.

"Just giving you a big hug because I like you aud because I feel so good," she replied.

Kent muttered something. Ali rolled him off her, then turned on her side to consider the mechanics of the situation. If Kent stood up, she'd have to sit down and lean down to suck his cock, then he couldn't reach her tits. Then she had an idea. What if she lay on her back on the bed, with her head over the side? Then, if Kent stood beside the bed and maybe she put a pillow or two under her head, her mouth would be about on the same level as his cock, and he could just lean forward over her and suck her tits. Just the thought of it was making her more excited than ever!

She had Kent stand beside the bed, then she adjusted her head height with pillows, explaining to him what she was doing and why. Satisfied that things were just about right, Ali took a firm grip on the young boy's oversized prick and gently tugged it to her lips. As her tongue flicked out to swirl around the huge, fat, purple cockhead, Kent's hips involuntarily bucked forward and he sprayed his hot, thick cum all over her face.

"Hey, Ali, I'm really sorry," he groaned. "I didn't mean to do that, it just happened and I couldn't help it. Let go and I'll go get a washrag and wipe it off of you."

At first frustrated and angry, Ali didn't let go of his cock. But she was pleasantly surprised to notice that Kent's hard-on didn't down down, that although it softened a little bit as her hand grasped and lightly pumped on the long, thick cock shaft, it had started to harden again.

Grinning, Ali replied: "Don't worry about it, Kent. Just hand me a couple of those tissues from the bedside table."

After she mopped her face, she once more licked at the now fully-erect cock. The young boy squealed softly with pleasure as her tongue swirled around his straining prickhead. Before she sucked the heavy cock-knob into her mouth, she muttered: "My titties, Kent, suck my titties!"

The boy dutifully bent forward and toyed with each tit in turn, petting it with his hand like he would a kitten, then curiously running his fingers back and forth across the long, stiffly erect nipples, bending them over, and watching them pop back up like little springs. Once again, in spite of his fear about being thought a baby, his desire to suck on the stiff, springy little nipples got the better of him. He bent forward and licked around the puffy aureole of first one tit, then the other. Then he took the rigid nipple in his mouth, rolled it between his lips, and sucked on it like he would suck on a drinking straw. Then, while still sucking, he ran his tongue across the flat, pebbly end of the nipple.

When he ran his tongue across the tip of her nipple, he made two discoveries. The first was that by sucking in the nipple he could make a little bit of sticky, sweetish fluid, just a few tiny droplets, ooze out the second discovery was that every time he rasped his tongue across the flat tip, Ali made a little grunting squeal and her whole body started to shake and once in a while her hips would buck up into the air. It gave the kid a strange feeling, like he was in control.

He had another good feeling. A really good feeling. Ali had by now sucked his whole cockhead deep into her mouth, so it was bumping against the narrowing tunnel at the back where her throat began. With her hands on the boy's hips, she guided his big, thick cock into her hungry, sucking mouth. The feeling of that monster cock-rod jammed into her gaping jaws, filling her mouth to the brim, with lots left over, was thrilling beyond anything she dreamed. When his thick prick-knob bumped into her throat, it triggered a powerful answering response in her pussy. Her hips bucked up at the air as if there was another cock there, fucking them, and a hot electric current seemed to blast from her clit to her nipples and throughout her body.

No longer thinking about the consequences, Ali wanted more of that wonderful cock in her mouth. She wanted it all, she wanted it rammed into her until his cockhead was halfway down her throat to her stomach. She wanted to feel stuffed to bursting with cock!

She had a long way to go, with about four inches a little less than half the length of Kent's immense prick already in her mouth. She was so eager to engulf his whole great cock that she pulled extra hard on his ass. She almost gagged for a moment, but once his cockhead was truly in her throat, the feeling of gagging passed. Now she thrilled all over again with the swelling pressure of the boy's big prick expanding her throat, sliding up and down in it, filling her with joy as her throat was filled with cock.

Not only did shoving Kent's cock into her throat fill her with joy, it triggered another, stronger series of orgasmic spasms rocketing through her strong young body. She jerked and twitched, her hips fucked the air, her legs jumped, and her belly practically vibrated as climactic waves surged through her. AM's shaking and twitching body made it too hard for Kent to keep one of her big, stiff nipples in his mouth. He raised his head and complained.

"Gee whiz, Ali, hold still a little, will you? How do you expect me to suck on your titty when it keeps bouncing around this way?" He glanced down at his crotch to see Ali's lips had almost reached the root of his stiff prick and, although he tried to stifle it, he broke out in a giggle. "I guess maybe you can't answer me right now, huh?" He laughed harder. "Maybe you'd better not try, my mama always told me never to talk with my mouth full, and yours is sure full!"

As the boy's words penetrated her lust saturated mind, Ali, unable to help herself, started to giggle too. Her chest vibrated with laughter, shaking her upthrust tits. With a great effort, managed to control herself. It had taken her so long to get that wonderful prick into her throat, she didn't want to cough it up and lose it all now!

Ali took one hand from the boy's ass and put it to his head, pressing his mouth back down to her shuddering, jutting tit. Kent didn't need any more urging. He liked sucking her stiff, long nipples and he went right to work again. In the meantime, with her other hand still on Kent's ass, Ali urged him to move his hips in a rhythmic, pumping motion. It didn't take him long to catch on. She guided the depth of his penetration by pulling or restraining him with her hand.

Now the boy's prickhead was deep in her throat. Although Ali had a short moment of panic when her breathing was cut off by the thick fuck-meat, she quickly realized that she could catch a fast breath on his back stroke, and in just moments, she had learned to time her breathing.

While Kent sucked on her nipples, teasing and tickling then with his tongue, pinching them between his lips, and once in a while, lightly nibbling on them with his teeth, Ali controlled his pumping hips. The boy's giant cock was now pistoning deep into her throat.

Ali scarcely had to guide his motions any longer, he was instinctively fucking her mouth in a steady beat.

Ali stretched one hand down to her cunt. It was dripping wet with her cream. She slipped one, then two fingers into her hot pussy-slit and began to pump them in and out, letting her thumb slide over her rigid little clit with each stroke. Instead of helping, it was making her hotter and hotter. She vaguely sensed her body breaking out in a sheen of sweat and she knew she was flushing a bright red.

Kent was beyond thought. To the small but sexually developed youngster it was like one of his wet dreams happening while he was awake. It seemed almost too good to be true. Tall, plain, skinny Ali Zimmerman was now a gorgeous, beautifully built girl. Not only that, but here he was, having a ball, sucking away on her fantastic tits and nipples, while she sucked his stiff, heavy prick all the way into her mouth. There was something so unbelievably great about the feeling of her spit-slick mouth and throat surrounding, squeezing, pumping on his rigid hard-on.

Ali was making him piston his cock faster and faster into her hot, sucking mouth. He was sinking his long, thick, steely cock all the way to the hilt with every stroke now. In spite of the somewhat awkward position bent over as he was so he could suck her delicious tits while still fucking her face, Kent was able to thrust his cock all the way in every time. With the hot pressure of her throat and tongue and mouth, he didn't think it would be long before he shot another load of his hot cum into Ali's throat. It all felt so unbelievably, incredibly good!

And not just to Kent. The pistoning of the boy's heavy cock in her mouth and throat, filling her, expanding her, was almost driving her out of her mind; the insistent young mouth sucking her tits to new peaks of pleasure, bring in her nipples to new heights of sensitivity, and her own fingers working on her tingling clit were bringing her to a level of sexual tension she'd never before felt. Something had to give and soon, else she was afraid she might burst into a million pieces.

And something did.

Kent had been holding back. Now he couldn't hold it any longer. Everything was just too good, too much. The pressure in his balls, the slippery squeezing of Ali's mouth and throat on his huge prick, the feel of her incredible nipples in his mouth, all brought the young boy to the most incredible organ of his young life. He felt his ball-sack tighten, then the hot jetting stream of his cum start its long trip from his balls down the length of his mighty fuck-shaft, through his fat heavy prickhead, until it exploded deep into Ali's throat.

It was better than anything he'd ever dreamed about!

The instant Kent's surging, spurting cunt struck the depths of her throat, Ali's own massive orgasm exploded, rocking her to the depths of her being. Her hips shot up, pounding at some imaginary cock, her fingers deep in her cunt, her thumb squeezing her bursting cunt. Muscles that she didn't even know she had began to clench in rhythm with the spasms that were shaking her from cunt to tit to thighs. Although Kent's powerful jets of cum blasted into her throat, it felt like they were streaking straight to the center of her guts and exploding there, blasting her with sex!

The last little spurts of cum squirted out of Kent's cock and it began to soften and shrink. The last twitches of her monster orgasm died away in Ali's inexperienced young body. Kent, exhausted, started to sag to the floor, his giant, softening cock slipping out of Ali's mouth like an enormous limp noodle. He climbed up on the bed beside her, they put their arms around each other and fell into a deep, fucked-out, drained sleep.