****** Eddie2 by Fatwilly12 ****** =============================================================================== Eddie2 Dear Reader: "Eddie" stories are each complete within themselves, but he has many adventures, so if you like Eddie, seek his others. -Fatwilly12- The morning bell rang, starting Tuesday, for the students of Columbus Elementary. Most of the students were already in their places, though a few tardy ones straggled into their respective classrooms. Mrs. Hansen's class was almost full. Eddie Nolan noticed his friend, Joan, was not in her seat. Mrs. Hansen took roll, marking Joan's absence in her roll book, but otherwise seemed unconcerned. "Where was she?" Eddie idly thought to himself, as the teacher began outlining the lessons for the day. It was during lunch, when he thought about Joan once more, but her absence didn't prevent him from playing soccer with his buddies. The game wasn't a long one, since lunch periods were short, buy they managed to get some good exercise. Watching him, or one of the other boys play, was that cute Susan Pryor: the one with the short brown hair, and the hard ass. She seemed to be an avid fan of one of the boys, and the way she kept looking over at Eddie in class, he had an idea it was himself. Knowing about her ass was no big deal, because she had backed into him at the classroom sink, one day, after Art. Having a problem with frequent erections, he believed she had noticed, and seemed to purposely back into his dick, then moved her ass, so it went between the cheeks of her butt. Blushing furiously, Eddie saw her turn to look at him, and gave him a smirking grin. Yes, he was nearly convinced she was watching him. Being conceited, was not one of Eddie's faults. He liked girls, and in the last few years, girls had started noticing him. True, he had grown nearly four inches in height, but that wouldn't explain their attraction to him totally. It had started for real, back in Fourth Grade, when Deanne Randquist just wouldn't leave him alone. Having done nothing to warrant her attention, he could not imagine what she saw in him. She had seemed to loathe him when they were in the Third grade. He dismissed the events that occurred with two teenaged girlfriends of his sisters', as the cause for Deanne's infatuation. Over the course of the summer before his Fourth Grade year, he had managed, with the help of his sister, Beth, to have carnal knowledge of her two friends. He was merely a tool, to be used for their titillation, and release of their puberty-driven urges. Other than the experience he gained from it, he had been too young to do what he knew men did to women. Maybe this experience had changed him in ways only girls could sense, somehow. Who knows? Deanne became history, when his mother moved out of their home at the first of the sixth grade, and now he was in his third school as a sixth grader. Eddie realized, however, when he entered puberty at eleven, that his curiosity about sex was nearly insatiable. He used every opportunity he had, to peek at girls and women. He had seen his mother naked, and his sister Beth. His older sisters he had seen many times in their bras and panties. Now, well past twelve, he sometimes thought he was obsessed. He had a crush on his neighbor's oldest daughter, and he had kissed a couple of the girls down the street, on a dare. When lunch was over, Eddie went back to class, and as he walked in, there was Joan. Where had she been? It took forever for the afternoon recess to begin, then he had to almost get rude to get Joan alone, to talk to her. "Where have you been?" Eddie asked Joan, when they were off by themselves, on the playground. "I had to go to the dentist. My mom reminded me when I got home last night." "Is that all?" Eddie said with a sigh of relief. "I thought I did something wrong last night." Joan, a very attractive girl with long brown hair, smiled shyly. "No, Eddie, you didn't do anything wrong. It was wonderful! I can hardly wait to do it again." Now it was Eddie's turn to have an embarrassed smile. "Me too!" He said, enthusiastically, remembering the special time he and Joan had spent together. Before yesterday, he and Joan had both been virgins. Last Saturday, he had shown an innocent, but willing Joan to suck on his dick, until he came. He reciprocated, by sucking on her sensitive young nipples, licking her virginal little twat, until she quivered and shook with her first non-self-induced orgasm. This had excited both twelve-year-olds enough to want to experiment more. So, they hatched a scheme to be alone together, in an old, abandoned house near where they lived, and it had happened yesterday. Once there, they explored each other, slowly working up to such a sexually aroused level, that they had to go further, and literally take the "plunge." Eddie had slid his dick into a girl, for the very first time, and in far enough to also initiate Joan to fucking, thus taking her cherry. It had hurt a little, but the aftermath was so mutually enjoyable for both of them, they vowed to repeat the event. They had even talked briefly about initiating others into their group. The bell rang, ending recess, and everyone filed back inside the building. The rest of the afternoon was uneventful, except Eddie kept catching Susan looking at him, as they did class-work in Social Studies. When the final bell sounded, Eddie tried to catch Joan before she reached her mother's car, but missed her. Joan almost always rode home, so he had little chance to be with her. So, Eddie started off toward home, alone, since his friend Deloy was staying after for a Student Council meeting. By the time he reached the first corner, where he normally crossed to go eastward, he saw Susan standing near a light pole. "Hello, Eddie. Would you like to walk me home?" "Uh, I, uh, I don't go that way." He stuttered. "I know where you live, and it's not that far out of your way. Please?" "Uh, O.K." He agreed, as he walked beside her, across the street, and walked on for a half block, in silence. "Is Joan your girlfriend, Eddie?" "Naw, we're just friends, 'cause we live close to each other." "Oh, that's nice. Would you like to stop at my house for some cookies and milk?" "Sure, I guess I can stop for a while." When Eddie and Susan arrived at her home, Susan led him around back, so they could enter the house through the kitchen. "Sit down, Eddie. I'll go find my Mom." Eddie sat at the dinette table, and waited for Susan to return with her mother. Looking idly around, he noted it was a modern kitchen, which figured, since the whole house looked fairly new. On the countertop, he saw what looked like a cookie jar, and was tempted to check it out, but then heard Susan coming back. "Gee, I guess my mom's gone someplace. Would you like to see my bedroom?" "Uh, yeah, but is it O.K. with your mom, if you have someone over when she isn't home?" "Oh, it's all right. My mom doesn't mind if I have friends over after school." "Uh, boy friends?" "It's O.K. Come on, follow me upstairs, I'll show you my new bed." As apprehensive as he was, Eddie wasn't going to pass up a chance to be alone with another girl. If her mother came home, he figured Susan would be the one punished, if her mother didn't approve of him being there. Climbing the stairs, he could look up Susan's dress, and sometimes see her panties. They were light blue, and had lace around the legs. He started to get a boner. At the top of the stairs, Susan led him down the hall to a door on the right. Opening the door, they entered a fancy, frilly girl's bedroom. It smelled nice, of some kind of flower. He drew in a deep breath, savoring the scent. "That smell is from the sachets my mom puts in all my dresser drawers. They call it lavender, and that's a color too: kind of a light purple." "Yeah, I know. My sister likes the color, lavender." "Oooh, me too! Look, that's my new bed! I got it for my birthday, three months ago. It is so soft and springy. Let me show you." Throwing herself on the bed, Susan demonstrated how springy it was by bouncing up and down. This action caused her dress to fly up, exposing her thighs and giving Eddie to view of her pantied crotch. She was watching his reaction and smiling. "Come on, try it. It's fun!" So, Eddie went for it, jumping onto the bed, right beside Susan. As they continued to bounce, they were jostling each other, and Susan put her hand on Eddie's leg, ostensibly to stabilize herself. Following suit, Eddie put his hand was on her bare thigh, and as they went up and down, his hand kept getting higher and higher, until it was right against her crotch. She didn't do anything to stop him, but the bouncing became less energetic, until they just sat on the bed, side-by-side, with Eddie's hand touching her panties. Turning and looking at Susan, Eddie began to inch his way to the middle of her panty gusset, then gently pressing inward, against her cunt. Susan closed her eyes, and seemed to concentrate on the sensations Eddie was setting up in her young pussy. Spreading her legs further apart, Susan inhaled, then talking through her exhalation: "That feels so good Eddie, don't stop!" Stopping was not what he had in mind, so he continued by worming his finger under the leg band of her panties, and touching her slit. She was already wet! Wanting to advance the game, he withdrew his hand from her crotch and moved so that she could see he wanted her to lie back on the bed. She complied easily, and he leaned over her to kiss her mouth. This girl was no stranger to kissing, Eddie told himself. She opened her mouth almost right away, so he could slide his tongue inside. As they kissed, Eddie put his hand under her dress and down the waistband of her undies. Reaching her vulva, he ran his finger down between her lips, until he came to the opening of her vagina. Pressing his middle finger against the petal entrance, Susan moaned into his mouth, and he slipped in to his first knuckle. Wriggling his finger around inside elicited another moan, but as he explored further, his finger slid all the way inside. No cherry? Eddie was not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so he did not react. Instead, he started stroking in and out of her twat, which caused Susan to hump her hips upward to match his digital thrusts. All the time he had been exploring her southern pleasure spots, Susan had continued to kiss him with vigor, so they had swapped a gallon of spit by the time he brought her to orgasm. She started to breath real deep through her nose, threw her arms around his neck, and arched her back as she began to shudder and whimper her sexual release. She actually put enough suction on his tongue, as she came, that it was almost painful to Eddie. Eventually her spasms died down, and her body went limp, her arms falling to her sides. "Eddie, Oh, Eddie, how did you know how to do that?" "Oh, just a lucky guess." "Yeah, right! Now it's your turn. Let me see your dick?" Eddie could not believe Susan was so bold. As he stood up and started to undo his levis, Susan took her dress and panties off, then uncovered her developing tits, as she shed her bra. She had rounded breasts with small nipples, surrounded by the largest aureoles he had seen on a young girl, and she cupped them in her hands and massaged them, as she gave Eddie a leer. Eddie had managed to get his shirt, pants and shoes off, and was just lowering his undershorts, his cock bouncing up against his abdomen. "Ooooh, nice dick! Do you know what to do with it?" "Yes, do you?" Eddie said defensively. "Of course! I know lots of things to do with dicks." "Like what?" "Come here on the bed, and I'll show you." Susan said seductively. Going over to the bed, Eddie followed Susan, as she climbed into the middle of her girlish bedspread. She had him lie down, then she put her hand around his cock, and started to jack it up and down. "There's that, I can do to you." She then lowered her head to his dick and kissed it, then put her mouth over the head and started to suck on it. "Or, there's that, but what I want, is to have you fuck me. Would you like to do that?" Not used to girls being so forward, and using words like "dick" and "fuck," Eddie was in shock, but his subconscious registered the last question, and he answered in the affirmative. Susan smiled, and lay back on the bed, with her legs spread. But Eddie was not to be denied, so he crawled up and began rubbing his hands on her boobs, then leaned down and began sucking on her nipples. Susan let him have his way, and was soon moaning and breathing deeper. Figuring Susan was on a timetable, and was impatient to screw, Eddie didn't spend a great deal of time on her tits, but moved downward within a minute. Looking on with interest, Susan watched him work his mouth lower, until he was at her snatch. Running his tongue through her sparse pubic hair, he reached her clitoris, which he found to be super sensitive: she jumped as soon as he touched it. Staying clear of her clit, he ran his tongue between her labia and reamed her pussy hole out with his oral appendage. She immediately began humping her pussy into his face, as she tried to pull him deeper with her hands. "Ohhhhhhhh, Eddie" she moaned. "You are super! You really know how to do this." Lifting her ass with his hands, Eddie zeroed in on her twat, giving each lip a good sucking, while sending his tongue skewering in and out of her cunt at odd intervals. When he thought she was ready, Eddie placed his mouth over her vulva and commenced to suck the juices right out of her snatch, then pursing his lips to concentrate his vacuuming mouth on her clit. She went wild! Bucking, and swivelling her hips, she began pulling his hair and whimpering, until finally giving into the intense sensations coursing throughout her body: She came, making her body rigid, and her back arched. She held on to his head, as her torso was wracked by a series of spasms and jolts. Finally, she fell back seemingly exhausted, breathing deep and heavy. With her eyes still closed, Eddie moved up Susan's body, placing his knees between her thighs. This placed his four and a half inch cock at the entrance to her pussy. He didn't wait for permission to enter, as he slid his dick between the lips of her sweet tasting young twat. By the time his head had passed the portal of her cunt, Susan's eyes came open, and a lusty smile spread her mouth wider. "Eddie, you sweetheart, you ate me so good. Not even my cousin, Ryan, can lick my cunny like that. Ryan, he's fourteen, is the boy who first fucked me. Last summer, he and I were alone at my aunts house, and he taught me about sex. We fucked a lot since then, but you can sure lick me better than him. He likes me to suck on him, but he doesn't like to lick me much." "Am I the second boy to fuck you, Susan?" "No! I let Gregory, a boy in junior high school screw me last week, and Kim, another cousin, from a different aunt, showed me how to use a candle to push up my pussy, when I can't get a boy. I have to hide the candle from my mother. Start moving, Eddie, I want to cum again. You can come in me if you want, I had my period last week. That's why I let you fuck me. I needed it." All the time the conversation was occurring, Eddie had held his cock inside Susan's twat, without moving. So, now he began to slowly thrust back and forth in her slippery cunt. It felt good to Eddie, to be in another pussy. It had only been yesterday evening that he had been in Joan, but since he was always horny, he was enjoying this, even though he wasn't her first. Everybody had a first, he thought, and everyone after that was more experience, so both he and Susan were gaining more experience today, from each other. Susan's eyelids were flickering open and closed, as she thrust her hips upward to meet Eddie's piston-like strokes. What he lacked in style, he made up for in energy. For some reason, he felt they would be interrupted, if he didn't hurry, so his young hips were moving like a well-oiled machine, pushing his hard little prick in and out of this young woman. Eddie was bound and determined to shoot his semen before anyone interrupted him. He had already gave Susan an orgasm, so how it was his turn, although Susan had ideas of her own, apparently. Rotating her hips, and lifting her ass repeatedly, it was clear she was going for a climax also, so it became a race to the finish. Both pre-teens were gasping for breath, as Eddie hammered Susan's cunt relentlessly. The pummelling of her pubic area was not phasing her one bit, as though this was her normal method of having intercourse. All Eddie knew, was that he was well up that hill of passion which would peak at his ejaculation. Susan, for her part, was clutching at Eddies arms and back, and making grimacing expressions on her normally cute face. "I'm gonna shoot! Eddie grunted. "Me too! Me too!" Cried Susan, almost in unison. Eddie felt the exquisite pleasure of semen racing from his seminal storage gland, up through his urethra, and out the end of his cock, where it flooded into Susans' womb. Almost simultaneously, Susan began to shudder and quake, as she whimpered through an exhalation to signal her "little death," known as orgasm. She clung to Eddie, locking her knees against his hips, and keeping a "death grip" around his back, as she began her descent back to normal. "Oh, Eddie! Fuck, Eddie, that was seriously great! I'm going to have to have you over again. I don't need no seventh grader, with you here." Not knowing what else to do, Eddie backed off Susan, dragging his slowly deflating dick out of her snatch, and stood by the bed. He watched his cock cream ooze out of her red, swollen pussy, and run down the crack of her ass. "Quick, give me my panties. I don't want to leave a stain on my bedspread" Eddie hurried to comply, shoving her panties against her pussy, to stanch the flow, then slipped a corner of them downward to try to beat his come to the bedspread. Susan rolled onto her side, in a seemingly practiced move, and wiped her twat with the panties. Eddie figured she knew a lot more than he did, about fucking, and he would try to learn all he could, from her. Picking up his shorts, he put his feet into them and pulled them up his legs, then retrieved his pants and stepped into them. By the time he was fully dressed, Susan had gone to her dresser, to get a clean pair of panties, which she put on, before she re-donned her dress. She then took her wet pants down the hall, to the bathroom, where she put them in a clothes hamper. "I hope my mother doesn't look to closely at those panties. Do you still want cookies and milk?" Eddie nodded his head. "O.K, let's go down. I don't want you to think this makes us boyfriend/girlfriend. I like you Eddie, and you are great at sex, but I want us just to be friends. Is that O.K.?" "Uh, sure, Susan. But how do we get to do this again?" "I'll let you know, some time when you won't be with your boyfriends, walking home. And I have to do it when my mom and dad aren't home" "We could do it some other place." "No! I want to do it in my bedroom. I'm not going into some bushes, or some alley, where I'll get my clothes dirty, and maybe get bitten by a bug!" "O.K." Eddie agreed. By this time, they were in the kitchen, where Susan brought out glasses and a bottle of milk. Then she reached into a cupboard and pulled out a box of chocolate chip cookies. Eddie was disappointed she had not brought the cookie jar over, guessing it was just for decoration. She meted out four cookies for each of them, and put the box away. she then poured milk for both, and they sat at the table to eat their snack. As Eddie was on his second cookie, he heard a car drive into the garage. Soon after that, a woman opened the door into the kitchen and came in. "Well, hi Susie! Are we having friends over for a snack?" "Yes, mom. This is Eddie, a boy from my class at school. Eddie, this is my mom." "It's nice to meet you, Eddie." "Nice to meet you too, Mrs. Pryor." "Susie, after you too finish your cookies, Eddie will have to run along, so you can help me with supper." "Alright, mom." As Eddie said goodbye to Susan, at her back door, he was amazed how much his life had changed in just four days. For his "whole life," he had gone without real sex, having just been a pleasure giver. Now he had finally found how great it was to be on the receiving end. He made up his mind, he was going to make the most of "getting," though he allowed he would still "give," since it would be to his advantage. Who was next? With his mind's eye, he went down an imaginary checklist, where he made a note of Jean Smith, who was supposed to be "a whore," according to Deloy, since she was rumoured to have had sex with men! Considering they were twelve, anyone older than they were, could be considered a man. There was also, that real cute blonde, Holly, who hadn't even noticed he was alive. Last on his list, was the neighbors' daughter, but she was a fantasy. Recently from Germany, the family had a boy named Dieter, who was Eddie's age. Dieter's sister, Ingrid, was sixteen, a high schooler, with plenty of boys already drooling over her. He mentally crossed her off his "hit" list, but was determined not to let an opportunity slip by. Things were really coming together for Eddie, but he was too cautious to believe he would be able to have sex with every girl on his list. But each one he succeeded with would be another "adventure." Comment? Send them to fatwilly12@hotmail.com