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Archive-name: Family/cori01.txt
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Archive-author: The Joker
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Archive-title: Cori 1
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I've always considered myself to have "normal" tastes in
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women, but something happened this summer that has
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seemed to change all of that.
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Having broke up a long relationship three months ago, I
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jumped at the chance to attend my family's annual beach
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trip. It was sort of a traditional family reunion thing, but
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had gotten smaller since our parents had passed away.
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This year, it was down to my two older sisters and their
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families, and me.
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Jenny, my oldest sister, is divorced and has one girl, Cori.
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My other sister, Beth, is married with two boys, seven
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year old Brett, and five year old Levi. Beth's husband,
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Bob, wasn't able to come due to a big project at work,
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leaving just the six of us.
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Cori had always been a cute little girl, but now at eleven,
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I noticed she was beginning to show the first signs of
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maturity. Her nipples had just begun to poke out into her
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shirts, and her little ass was beginning to fill out. I often
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found myself staring at her on the beach, wishing I was
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twenty years younger.
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On our second day there, I was awakened by Cori
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jumping up on the bed and tickling me on my ribs.
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"Come on sleepyhead! Brett and I are making a sand
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castle and.......," I heard her say as I bolted upright.
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Her words stopped as the sheet slid down piling up in my
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crotch. It was obvious to her that I didn't have any
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clothes on, as she could plainly see the top of my ass and
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the sides of my hips. I quickly pulled the sheet around
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me as she covered her mouth and giggled.
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"You sure know how to scare a guy to death, Cori. Where
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is everybody?"
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"They're all down on the beach. Mom said for me to come
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up and get you since you used to be really good at
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making sand castles."
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Her mom never could stand me sleeping late. I just
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leaned back, looking at Cori for a moment before
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answering. Even through my sleepy eyes she looked
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gorgeous. Her long blonde hair flowing down to just
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above her bikini top, which seemed to be flat across her
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chest except for the two little bumps of her nipples. She
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was sitting on the bed with one leg on the floor and the
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other tucked under her, giving me a clear view at the
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tightly stretched fabric covering her prepubescent slit.
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"Well???" she asked, "are you coming?"
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"I guess so," I said sleepily, "but first, come a little closer.
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I want to tell you a little secret."
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She leaned forward, turning her ear towards me. I
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quickly grabbed her, tickling her under her arms. She let
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out a squeal, turning and falling right on me, her firm ass
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twisting around on my lap. My right hand went over her
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shoulder and onto her chest to hold her down, and found
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itself resting on one of her nipples. Even though it
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seemed she was flat, I definitely felt the beginnings of a
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soft but firm swell of a breast. She flinched a little, but
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then resumed her squirming and giggling, making no
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effort to remove my hand. My dick jumped at all of this
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stimulation, and I quickly rolled Cori off of me.
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"Now, you go on back out and I'll be down as soon as I get
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dressed," I said as I adjusted the sheet up over my lap.
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Cori rushed forward, grabbing me on both sides of my
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hips and tickling, before running out of the room giggling.
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Down on the beach, Cori and Brett already had a pretty
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big pile of sand, and were furtively working around it. I,
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too, sat down and began working, but found my gaze
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focused on Cori more than on the sand castle. She would
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alternate between stooping down with her legs spread, to
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kneeling with her little butt poked out.
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I couldn't believe I was getting turned on by this little
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girl. There were plenty of gorgeous grown women lying
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about on the beach, but I could hardly bring myself to
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notice them for staring at Cori. Lucky for me that my
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older two sisters were engrossed in conversation about
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some moonlight cruise line that was based at the nearby
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fishing port.
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Back inside later that evening, I noticed that my sisters
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were being awful nice to me. I fugured they were
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probably trying to butter me up for something.
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"Chris....," Beth began, "Jenny and I were talking about the
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moonlight cruise that runs out of Southport. I've never
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been, but she tells me it's really great. I'd like to go,
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but....,"
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She stopped, and looked at Brett and Levi, then back at
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me with those sad puppy dog eyes of hers.
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"Yeah, I know," I sighed, "you don't have a babysitter."
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"Oh, would you?" she said excitedly.
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"Well....,"
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"If you don't mind keeping Brett and Levi, then you won't
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mind keeping Cori, too," she added.
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I started to protest being left alone, but then the thought
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of Cori's nubile young body appeared in my mind.
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"Uh, no. I guess not," I replied, trying to sound
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unenthusiastic.
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"The cruise starts at 9:30 and lasts about three hours.
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That means we won't be getting back until about two
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o'clock with the driving time and all. Are you sure that'll
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be alright?" she asked almost beggingly.
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"Yeah, you two go on and have fun. We'll be alright
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here."
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Jenny and Beth left around eight o'clock, not wanting to
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miss the boat. The kids had already had their bath, so I
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popped a mild horror movie in the VCR and spread a
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blanket down for the kids to lay on. I sat down on the
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sofa behind them, and began to gaze at Cori's firm behind
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sticking up under her thin gown.
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"Cori, would you scratch my back?" Levi asked.
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"Sure," she replied, rolling over slightly on her side as she
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began rubbing him.
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After awhile, Levi was fast asleep. I got up and carried
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him to bed, and when I returned I saw Cori busy
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scratching Brett's back lightly. Both were still pretty
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intent on watching the movie, but as I sat down I became
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intent on Cori's now exposed underwear. I could see the
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line of her ass through her tight panties as she lay on her
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side. The thin jogging shorts I was wearing were unable
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to hide the erection I was getting from this sight, so I
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picked up a magazine and put across my lap. Soon, Cori
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began to scratch Brett's back under his shirt using long
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slow strokes up and down, occasionally going below his
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waistband and rubbing the top of his ass through his
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pants before going back up.
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"OK, it's my turn," Cori said, rolling over onto her belly.
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"Do you want me to scratch your back under your gown,
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too?" Brett asked.
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Cori turned to look back at me. I quickly pretended to be
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asleep, but leaving my eyes open just enough so that I
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could watch.
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"Well...., OK," she said hestitantly, "but if he starts to wake
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up, you'll have to quit."
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Cori then raised her hips up slightly, pulling her gown up
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to just under her breasts. This allowed Brett to pull the
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back of her gown up over her shoulders, giving him full
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access to her back, and me a clear view of her beautiful
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ass. He began to lightly scratch her back, looking back
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and forth from the TV to her back. Eventually, he made
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his way down until his downward passes were going over
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the top of her panties a couple of inches below her
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waistband, before going up again. Then it happened. On
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about the fifth pass down, his fingers reached the
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waistband of her panties and paused, as they made their
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way under them. Then his stroke continued down onto
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her ass, lingering there for awhile, making small circles
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on her cheeks before going back up her back. She never
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even flinched.
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It was then that it occurred to me that they had probably
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explored like this before, as they had spent the night
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together occasionally. Nobody would have suspected that
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two young kids would be curious about their sex organs
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at this age, now would they?
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Brett began getting bolder, rubbing down along the sides
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of her hips under her panties on his downward strokes.
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In the blue glow of the television, I thought I could see
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Brett's little prick poking out in his pajamas.
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"Want me to rub your chest, Brett?" Cori whispered,
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turning slightly.
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"OK," he whispered back, rolling over onto his back.
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Cori propped herself up on her elbow, leaving her gown
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hiked up on her shoulders, and began unbuttoning Brett's
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pajama shirt. She then began making large circles around
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his nipples with her fingertips, easing lower with each
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pass, until finally she was at the frontier of his pajama
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bottoms. At first, she stopped at the waistband,
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returning back up to his chest, but then she let her
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fingertips slip gently just under the waistband on about
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the fourth pass. Receiving no protest from Brett, on her
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next pass she went slightly lower, eventually reaching
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the point just above where his dick was. I could tell Brett
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was excited. Neither one was saying a word, nor were
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they looking at each other. Then, I saw Cori's hand go
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down....., under the raised portion of Brett's hard dick,
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and touching the base first. Brett gasped quietly, as she
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found the rest of his dick sticking up above her hand
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running her hand up and down its length. She turned her
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attention away from the television now to what she was
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doing, feeling up his shaft to the tip, and back down to his
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balls. She glanced over at me, checking to make sure I
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was still "asleep" before continuing her exploration of
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Brett's young dick. Feeling certain that I was not going to
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wake up, she took her hand out and unsnapped the front
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of Brett's pajama bottoms. Slowly she peeled back the
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flaps, exposing the tip of his hard little dick. The first
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sound escaped from her lips as a gasp. She lightly
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grasped it by the head, pulling it this way and that while
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examining it closely.
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My own cock was about to burst through my shorts, but I
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was afraid to move and spoil this sight.
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I heard her giggle a little bit, as she pulled his pajama
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bottoms up to get a better look at his little dick and balls.
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"Is it always stiff like that?" I heard her whisper to Brett.
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"No. Just when I play with it," he whispered back.
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"What does it feel like?" she said still whispering.
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"It..., it just feels real good! You want me to do you?"
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"I don't know," she said looking at me. "I guess you can
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rub my stomach, though."
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With that, she rolled over onto her back, her gown still
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just under those preteen tits. I could now see her tight
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underwear stretched across her lower tummy, as she lay
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with her legs together. Brett rolled over onto his side,
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leaving his bottoms unbuttoned, and began by rubbing in
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circles lightly on Cori's belly. His caresses became
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progressively longer and wider, eventually coming to the
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bottom of her gown lying across her chest. He gently
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continued up, pushing the gown away as he went, and
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exposing her beautiful pink little areolas for the first
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time!
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Her breasts looked like little miniature snow-capped
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peaks, with only the areolas barely rising off of her chest
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at all. Brett rubbed his fingers across one of her nipples,
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causing it and the surrounding skin to move slightly.
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Then his caress moved around and down, past her navel,
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and just to the waistband of her panties. He tested her
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reaction by continuing on past the waistband on the
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outside, down to just above where her slit would start
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before bringing his hand back up and circling her little
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nips again. He repeated this action several times until
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finally, his fingertips went just under the waistband of
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her panties lingering there, making small cirlcles before
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tracing back up her belly to her chest. He was obviously
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wanting to go further, but he just wasn't sure how far
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Cori would let him go yet.
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Cori was still lying quietly, her arm draped across her
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eyes, making no attempt to protest his explorations.
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Brett was intenly looking at Cori, giving me a chance to
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look at both of them with my eyes wide open. I slowly
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eased my right hand down under the magazine on my
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lap, adjusting my cock and smearing the precum around
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on the head a little.
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Again, Brett traced his fingertips back down Cori's belly...,
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down to her panties, and slipping them under the
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waistband. This time, Brett began exploring further,
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rubbing back and forth to each hipbone. Then....., slowly,
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he eased down, until...., his fingers were now at the top of
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her slit. He eased his hand down a little further, and it
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was then I saw a slight look of surprise on his face. This
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look soom changed to one of wonder, as he probably was
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asking himself why she too, didn't have something
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similar to a cock down there. He pushed further, as Cori
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opened her legs to allow him better access. I could see
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his hand pushing the legband of her panties away from
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her as it slid down over her little pussy, giving me my
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first glimse of the outer reaches of her hairless vulva. His
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hand explored her twat, rubbing this way and that.
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I could stand it no longer. I began rubbing my cock as he
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rubbed her pussy. Suddenly, he jerked his hand out,
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blurting out an "EEEWWW!!!" as he recoiled his hand.
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This caused me to jump, knocking the magazine off of my
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lap. I quickly scrambled to grab it, pulling my hand out
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of my shorts just as Cori bolted upright.
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"It's WET down there!" Brett exclaimed, still not realizing
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what he had done.
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"What are you kids doing?" I said sternly as I sat upright
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to hide my hard-on.
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They both sat there with there mouths hanging open,
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stunned. Cori had pulled her gown down but couldn't get
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it over her painties. Brett was sitting with his legs under
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him, his sticky hand curled up in the air like a surgeon
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does after a scrub down.
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"Well, I'm waiting for an answer," I commanded. I had to
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make this look good.
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"We....., uh...., we w-were just rubbing each other's back,"
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Cori stammered.
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"It didn't look like he was rubbing your back to me. He
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had his hand down your panties!"
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"Awww...., please don't do anything. Don't tell....., please?"
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she pleaded.
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"Well, what were you doing, Cori?" I asked. If I played
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my cards right.....
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"Well..., we were just feeling each other a little bit," she
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replied.
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Brett had said nothing yet. He just sat there with his
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hand still in the air in front of him, looking back and
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forth from Cori to me as we spoke.
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"You two don't know anything about what each other's
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sex looks like, do you?"
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They both just shook their heads no. I sat there for a
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moment, acting like I was thinking about what I was
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going to do.
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"Are you going to tell our moms?" Cori asked, weakly.
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"Do you really want to know more about sex," I asked,
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avoiding her question for the moment.
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"Yeah!!!" they both said in chorus.
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Now I had them right where I wanted them.
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"Well..., OK. But you have to do just as I say. And I won't
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tell your moms if you keep all of this just between us,
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OK?"
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They both nodded in agreement.
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