CRAZY NEEDLES She lives right next door to us, Crazy does. Aw, I guess it ain't fair to call her that, but she has been living alone there since her mom and dad died; both of 'em got killed riding their Harley Davidson "Hog" one Saturday afternoon almost 11 years ago and she has been aloof and acting sort of funny ever since. At least, everyone in the neighborhood thinks she acts funny. Adults , think that, but most of the kids in the neighborhood think she is just another grown up kid and sort of cool. When she sees us kids playin' in our tree house in our backyard, she comes out and yells such stuff as "are ya' havin' fun?", or "I wish I could come up and play with ya" and stuff like that, but it always happens that my mom or my dad or Charlie's dad or mom hears this and come out an yell at 'er and she goes in and, of course, acts kinda strange after that. I'm only barely past my 15th. birthday, but what the adults seem to think is strange, to me, is bein' a little hurt and a great big lot scared of her surroundings. Scared of adults, anyway. Maybe I should start from where I remember and fill in with what I heard and learned from what my folks and Charlies' folks talk about when the subject of Crazy Needles comes up. So, bear with me and I'll do my best to fill you in and make the story sort of unified. First of all, her first name ain't Crazy. Naw, that was tacked onto her by some of the adults in the area. It may have even been my mom or my dad; I don't know, but it sure has stuck. Her real first name is Mary and her second given name is Alice. I think that is kinda neat; Mary Alice. Her real name ain't Needles, neither. It happens to be Kneedles; Mary Alice Kneedles. But like knife, the "K" don't sound and most everybody that don't know her think it's spelled Needles. Mary Alice is about 10 or 11 years oldern' me. The Kneedles family moved in to that house a couple of years before my family moved in and she used to baby sit for me. When I was real little and my family used to go out on occasion to play cards she was right next door and my family liked her mom and dad and the deal was made. When the folks, mine, went out Mary Alice baby sat and I stayed at her house overnight. I guess I was about 4 when they got killed and Mary must have been about 13 or 14 somewhere in there. Now I'm 15 so she has to be 24 or 25 and livin' all by herself. She don't hafta work or anything, because her dad and mom had made out a will or somethin' like that and all the folks around the area seem to think they left her pretty well off. I know, fer sure, she don't go out to buy groceries, 'cause a friend of mine bags at "Toffie's Meat Market" and he says she calls on the phone, gives her order and they deliver it right now. Other than that, she don't seem to have muc h contact with the outside world, preferrin' to sit on the front porch and talk to her big German shepherd dog. She talks to 'im too, all the time and this, ah course, don't make her look like sh e is 50 feet tall in the smarts department. But, talkin' to yer dog ain't no sin as far as I can see and as long as he don't talk back I don't see any problem. Anyway, about five or six days ago, my mom and dad, decided to go to the County Fair and Charlie and I didn't wanna go, because Charlie had got hold of a whole box of these little dirty books that have names like "Popeye Sucks Olive" or somethin' like that. Beins as I ain't never seen one of 'em, I wasn't about to go to no County Fair and smell horse and cow shit all day. So, I said no, I'd rather stay home. We wuz both inna tree house, smokin' forbidden cigarettes and goin' through these books, fuck books is what they was, and I noticed some activity over in Mary Alice's bedroom widow. Now, normally, the window shade would be alla way down, but I had seen her tryin' to fix it yesterday when it got stuck and she gave up, finally, and left it just like it was; open about a foot or so. I gave up readin' the "little books" because what I was seein' was real life and not no cartoonists idea of what guys do to girls. I didn't let Charlie know and pretended to go on readin' and sayin' stuff like, "Man is his dick long" or "Ain't he puttin' it in deep" and stuff like that; just to keep Charlie off guard. All the while, though, I was lookin' over the top of my book and watchin' what was goin' on in Mary Alice's bedroom. What had attracted my attention first of all was Mary Alice with nothin' on. I couldn't see all of her, but the bottom half was naked, definitely naked and as she moved around within the framework of the window I saw her pussy hairs and her nice ass and stuff like that. This was bettern' any fuck books; you can bet on that. What I saw her do was put a little bowl of liquid stuff on a table near the bed and then go out for a second. When she came back in, though, she had her dog Rex with her. Then she lay down on the bed and spread her legs and spread this liquid on her pussy, whatever the liquid was. Immediate, like, the dog comes up and sniffs her twat real good and throws a lick or two into it. When this happens Mary spreads more stuff on her cunt and the dog goes after her like crazy, lickin' her muff and all the way down her asshole. Up and down up and down. When it is all licked of, apparently, she smears more on, but this time putting lots of it deep inside her pussy and asshole with her finger. Wow! Old Rex really went hog wild on this, diggin' his tongue in both places as far as it would go and, boy, he had one long tongue. After several minutes of this carryin' on, Mary gets off the bed and smears some more in her asshole and cunt and gets down on the floor on all fours and reaches around and grabs hold of Rex's pecker and gives it a couple of squeezes or rubs or somethin'. I couldn't quite see, but she did somethin' to cause his old donger to shoot out, long and red and bendy. It wasn't even straight. Sudden like, though, he started to lick her in both places again, deep, cause you could see his tongue disappear in her twat or asshole and then , bingo, he reared up on his hind legs and in a flash buried his pecker in her cunt. Then the fun began. He was givin' her what for and shovin' so hard he was nearly knockin' her on her face, bu t she stuck it out wigglin' her ass from side to side and back and forth. I'd seen dogs fuck before, but never a dog with a girl and it had me so hard my pants stuck out a foot. About this time old Charlie says, "Look at me". He had his big pecker out and was playin' with it. The book got him so hot he wanted to jackoff. But his suggestion was, "These fellows spit on the end of their dicks and shoved 'em in their buddies asshole. Wanna try it?" No , I didn't, but the pictures he was showin' me sure looked good. I din't want him to interrupt what I was lookin' at, but didn't dare tell him, either, and when I looked back it was all over. The dog and Mary were no longer visible. Shit, Charlie made me miss the best part. So, sort of angry at him for that and wantin' to get even, I said, "Okay, I'll do it if I can do it to you first. Okay?" He said, "Sure, man, then I get to fuck your asshole, right?" "Right", I said. The guys in the book were naked, so Charlie and I got naked. He bent over, then, and I greased my dong with saliva and tried to cornhole him. No dice. He was too tight. Then I saw the can of 3 in 1 oil on the shelf and said I would try that. Charlie agreed and shot a stream of oil on my cock. That really made it slicky and man did it go in. Charlie was shocked and started to moan that it hurt somethin' fierce. I pushed further and further in and before I could say, boo, I shot my wad in ole Charlie and pulled out. I leaned over our one and only easy chair, Charlie greased his old ganger with 3 in 1 and shot it home. Jesus Christ that did hurt, but once inside it felt kinda good. He lasted longer than I did and while he was pumpin' away, I got a hard on and started jackin' off. Just about the time he came, I came and that was it. We both looked at each other and grinned and said almost together, "Hey, buddy, ya' know what? You're a fag." And with that we rolled around on the tree house floor roarin' with laughter. Pulling on my coveralls, the kind with a bib [that's all I wore in the summer], and puttin' my shoes back on, I said, "I gotta go pee." I didn't intend goin' to pee unless it was Alice's house. Cause that's where I was headed. Not wantin' Charlie to see me, nor any of the neighbors, I dropped down behind our garage, went behind Mary's garage and slunk along the garden wall until I was within dashin' distance of her back door. I had plans and I wanted to find out what was goin' on. When I knocked the damn dog raised a real fuss. I guess very few had ever done that before and it was a strange noise to him. For awhile, I didn't think Mary would answer and was about to turn around and do the escape route, when the door opened and there stood my baby sitter of long ago. "Yo, Mary! Just thought ya' might be lonesome and I decided to come over an pay ya' a little visit." Holding the dog with one hand and the door partially open with the other she said, "Yeah, how come ya' ain't never done this before today?" "To tell ya' the truth, Mary, I wanted to. I felt like you needed a friend, but my folks wouldn't let me, but today they went to the fair and won't be home until sometime late tonight. So, I decided today was the day to visit my old friend, Mary." "I ain't been your friend old or otherwise for eleven years. How come this bright and sunny day caused you to change your mind?" "Like I tole ya'. My folks object. And you know as well as I do, when they object, nothin' goes." "Okay, watta ya' want, then?" "Jesus Christ, just to talk to ya' and be friends. Can't a guy want to do that without you lookin' for things to find wrong?" "Okay, come on in, then. I'll tell Rex your okay and he won't bother ya. Rex, good boy, friend...down." That was that. Rex relaxed and allowed me to pat him on the head. Mary turned and went into the living room, invited me in and went over to the settee and sat down, telling me to sit in the chair just inside the door. She sat there with Rex along side, legs crossed and her hands in her lap and staring at me like crazy. Finally, she said, "Why did you come over? Really why?" "Aw, I was just thinkin' of the good times we had a few years ago and wanted to see how you was doin. That's all." "Crap. You don't even remember that far back. Who you tryin' to shit?" "Naw, Mary, you got it all wrong. I wanted to renew old friendships and I see you sittin' out there on the front porch all alone with your dog and I feel like everyone has let ya' down and maybe I can be your friend." "Ya' saw me'n my dog this afternoon, didn' ya'? That's what brung ya' over ain't it? You wanna see what a woman looks like after she's been fucked by a dog. Don't ya? Aw, don't deny it. I seen you guys up in the tree house corn holin' each other and I new ya' could see me, but I don't care. So ya' saw me and Rex fuckin'. Did ya' enjoy it?" All I could think of to say was, "It got me hot and gave me a big hard on if that's any satisfaction to you." "Big hard on. Haw! You couldn't get a big hard on at your age to save yore life. Why, when you was four years old I tried suckin' on your dick a coupla times and it was too teeny to hold in my mouth. Big? Sheeit!" "Okay, Mary Alice. If ya' can't talk to me like a good neighbor then I don't wanna talk with ya' at all. All I was doing was tryna be nice. Ya' don't wanna be that's okay with me." I started to get up then, but she told me to sit down, she didn't really mean it, but after havin' been ignored all these years and called crazy and nobody to talk to except her dog it just seemed kind of funny somebody wanted to be friends all of a sudden at this very moment. She was right, but I couldn't think of the right things to say and just sat there with my mouth open. Finally she said, "Really, why did you come? Did I guess right? Ya' seen me and the dog, didn't ya"?" I had to admit that was the reason and said I was sorry, but I just thought I'd come and find out what was happenin'. She said, then, "Well, at least your honest. But when you ain't got friends that are human you have to lean on somebody and I found out Rex liked to fuck; I like to fuck and that's how it started. Anything wrong with that?" "Jeepers, no, Mary Alice, but if you want to do that sort of thing wouldn't it be better to do it with a human prick than with a dog?" "Sure it would. Do you think I like to do this? Hell no, but like I said before who do you know that would mess with Crazy Needles? And besides, it gives me a nice cozy wanted feeling and I need that. No human is gonna give me that." I bristled at that and said rather defensively, "I would, that's who. I'll be your friend. I'll even fuck with you if you show me how. I only have a faint idea of how to go about this stuff and I would need some help." "What the hell's to know. A man gets a hard on, sticks it in and pumps a few times and the girl takes his juices and that's called fuckin'. What else is there to do?" "Gee, I never thought of it like that before, but if you want to do it, I got some books that show all kinds of things. Would you like to see 'em?" "Sure. Where are the books?" "In the tree house. I'll go and get 'em. Wait here, will ya'?" "Where else am I gonna wait, dummy?" Charlie was gone; tired of waitin' for me to come back from my pee, but the little fuck books were stashed under the easy chair. I grabbed a couple of pockets full and went back to Mary. "I got 'em. Where should we go to do 'em?" "Come on and follow me. Rex, you lay down and stay. I'll be right back." We went, then, into a little day room off the kitchen which contained a small bed, some chairs a couple of tables and a wall lined with books. Neat room, I thought. Then Mary turned to me an said, "That chair is big, we can both sit in that one and look at the books at the same time. Okay with you?" Yeah, it was okay with me. I was kinda nervous beins as this was the first time I could remember being alone with a girl. But, I got into the chair with her; it was a rather tight fit, but it felt kind of good being that close. I could feel, too, that she had on nothing underneath that simple house dress, so I said to her, "You ain't got nothin' on under that dress and neither do I. I never wear nothin' but my coveralls in the summer except my shoes. How about you?" She said she didn't wear anything most of the year around. It saved on buying clothes, washing and ironing and stuff like that. Besides nobody could see her anyway. She did get a dress on when the grocery boy came, but that was about it. So, if we were to become friends, I could come over any time and find her naked as a jaybird she said. The first book was about Dagwood and Blondie and, boy, was it hot. Dagwood would do anything and everything to Blondie and she would take everything he had to offer. She had a hot snatch and Dagwood had a big hard on. By the time we got through with that Mary said, "Gee, I never knew you could do it so many ways before. Wanna try some of 'em?" I was for trying all of them and going on to other pastures, but Mary said let's start with this and see what happens . I was the designated Dagwood and she was, of course, the appointed Blondie. With that she slid out of the chair, tossed her house dress on the floor and turned to me naked. Jesus, I had never seen anything like this outside of books before and it was something to see. She wasn't pretty, she had no make up on or anything like that, but boy, oh boy she had everything else that a girl could claim and just a bit more. In short, she was stacked. "Well, come on dummy. Ya' gonna sit there lookin' at my tits or are ya' gonna get your overalls off and fuck?" Zing, went my claim to modesty. She looked at my dick and said, "Man, it's about 50 times bigger than when I remember it." With that, she moved forward and, true to the book, kneeled down and slipped my hard on into her eager mouth. She sucked, she moved up and down the shaft, she blew on it, she licked it and twirled her tongue around it and, suddenly, jizz all down her throat. She gagged, coughed, spluttered and looked up at me in surprise and said, "Wait. Dagwood didn't do it that fast." We both laughed and went and lay down on the bed. We talked a little while and she asked me if I had ever kissed a girl. I said nobody but my mom, but that doesn't count I guess. We lay there for a minute and I said, "Let's get another book and do something else." Her answer was, "We don't need a book. Look, let's just sit here on the bed and take inventory or something. I got a pussy, you got a dick; they go together. That's obvious. I got a mouth, you got one, too. They go together. If my mouth can do to your prick what it just did, then your mouth can do the same to my cunt; that's what Dagwood called it. So, I'll lie down on the bed and spread my legs and you see what you can do to me down there." Wow, what could I do to her down there. I didn't know what to do, but figured I'd just start out by kissing her there and see what happened next. I tried, but found out the bed was too soft and she was too low for me to really get at it, so I took both of my hands and cupped her cheeks in each hand and raised her up to meet my mouth. Then, I got going. I started just kissing, then she suggested that Rex used his tongue. Could I use mine? Okay, I used mine. I went from top to bottom and side to side just slipping my tongue through the various grooves and folds and she started to wiggle and buck on the palms of my hands. I pulled her into me tighter and began to see that when I got near the little thing buried in a channel at the top, whatever it was, really got to her, so I got my lips on it and began sucking and got a mouthful of stinging sour stuff, whatever that was, but boy, she sure seemed to enjoy it. Suddenly, I came for the second time today. Oh, I jacked off before in my bed or in the bathroom and today cornholing Charlie, but this one really gushed and the sheet was slimy wet all of a sudden. I started to get up and quit, but she said, "Oh, no, don't stop now. Why are you stopping?" I explained I had shot juice all over the bed and didn't like the feel of it and wanted to get away from that wet feeling. "Okay, we'll go into the living room, then and do it on the settee. Come on." My jonker had shrunk considerably by this time and was still dripping whatever it was as we walked into the living room, but as soon as she sat down on the settee she stopped me from sitting and asked me to just stand in front of her for a second. I did and she immediately took my little pecker in her mouth and started sucking. She kissed and sucked and twirled her tongue around the head and tickled the bottom part until, suddenly, it began to enlarge and get hard again. When it was good and hard she said, "Now, we'll try putting it in me. I ain't never had a boy do that and I want to see what it feels like." She rolled over, then, swung her feet up on the settee and by pushing against the cushions with her heels and swinging her butt around a bit she got herself centered in the middle of the couch and left enough room for me to get in between her legs. She spread wide and brought her knees up with her feet flat on the couch. "Now, climb on and I'll guide it in", she said. I didn't know exactly how this was gonna feel after all it was my first time sticking that thing in a woman, but okay, I'm game. So, I moved forward a little and positioned myself so the head of it was near her cunt and she reached down, took my dick in her left hand and put the head of it right in the channel and said, "Now, shove it in all the way and see what happens." I wasn't very gentle, I didn't know I had to be and just slammed the 6 inches all the way in. About two thirds of the way, she let out a yell that brought Rex running to see who was hurting his mistress and I thought for a minute he was gonna take a chunk outta me. Sort of scared of the dog, I pulled out and blood gushed all over her cunt and down her crack and on to the settee. It was quite a bit, too. I was scared for sure now, thinking I had really done something bad. She was laying there sort of sobbing like and not saying anything and I didn't know what to say or do. I just sat there with my dong stil l fairly hard. "What do you want me to do, Mary? Did I hurt you bad?" She grinned a kinda crooked grin and said, "No, I'm not hurt the way you think. I just lost my virginity and you're the boy who did it. According to some of the stories I've read, you are now the owner of my heart forever and ever. Ain't that nice?" While she was saying that, Rex came up and started licking my dick, cleaning all the blood and pussy juice off it and , boy, let me tell you that felt good. As he licked, I pointed it out to Mary and she raised up on one elbow to see and started to laugh. She thought it was funny. As he licked, though, my old dick got bigger and bigger and, suddenly, Rex wanted no part of it . He backed off like he had been kicked. "Rex, out!", she said. Away he went and then she said, "Climb on me again. I'll put it back in and, supposedly, after a few strokes of your dick the pain will go away. As a matter of fact it hardly hurts now." I got on, she guided me into her, relaxed and I started in pumping like she told me to do. Boy, this was something. This is what the fuck books were talking about; fucking a girl. I was doing it, too. With that, I leaned down and kissed Mary hard on the mouth and came, immediately, and while I was deep inside her. Even I knew this wasn't good and I yanked out of there in a hurry. "What did you do that for?", she said. "You'll have a baby, won't you?" "Not this very minute dummy. It takes nine months for that to happen. Don't you even know that?" No, I hadn't known it, but the fact I could suddenly find myself with a pregnant female, even nine months from now, especially one that was not high on anyone's list around the neighborhood shook me up pretty bad and I had begun to lose all interest in this fuck stuff. I was beginning to wish I hadn't mad e the decision to come over and see her and was getting to the point of wishing I was back in the tree with old Charley. Guys can't ge t knocked up, can they? It seems it would be easier that way, but o n the other hand I don't want to be known as a fag, neither. Jesus, why does the world hafta be like this? Cripes. I like fucking her, but old Charley's bung hole didn't feel bad, neither. Shit, what am I gonna do? She brought me out of my deep thoughts by saying, "Forget it. I know ways to take care of that. No problem. Let's start all over, but this time we're gonna start with kissin'. Shaw, you don't even know how to kiss. My dad's got books about alla this stuff and it is called the "Rubiyat" or somethin' like that. It's right there on the shelf. Tells you all kind of stuff and how to go about it. But, lets go down in the basement, first, and take a shower and you can help me swish out my old pussy with the red siphon hose I keep down there. Come on! Don't be chicken shit. I'll even race ya' down there." And away she went. Tearin' out ahead of me, little tight butt wiggling like all get out as she ran, with her titties nearly hitting her chin as they bounced up and down and I had to admit there was a lot more to girls than Charley's old brown stinkin' asshole. A lot more! By the time I got there, she already was under the shower and had the red rubber siphon hose in her hand. It was connected to the cold faucet and I was wonderin' what she used that thing for. "Come on and get your feet wet, not to mention your cock , my pussy and both assholes. Besides I would like to have you help with this douche. "Come on." I hadn't the faintest notion what "a douche" was, but she seemed to know and I guess that is all that counted. When I got in the shower with her she handed me the hose and said, "Now, I'm gonna spread my legs real wide and sorta squat down a little bit, then you shove that hose up into my twat about this far and turn on the cold water; not hard at first. I'll guide you with it and tell you to go deeper and turn on the water a little bit harder until it gets to just where I can feel it washing all the crud out of my pussy. Game?" I guess so, but this didn't look like much of a job for a boy, but if she wanted it to happen, I guess I'd have to help her. I knew old Rex couldn't; maybe she did alone, though under normal conditions. So, I sat down on the shower floor with her ass and cunt almost over my head, parted the lips and shoved the hose into the point she had marked. It went in easy enough and I reached up to turn the water on, but couldn't reach the handle. She said, "I'll do it anyway. I can control it bettern' you can." I could feel the water slosh through the hose and, suddenly, it came gushing back out all over me. She thought that was funny, but I'm not to sure I wanted all that stuff in my hair. Soon she turned it up pretty high and it was really spraying back out of her slit. Finally, she reached up and shut the faucet off and said to me, "Now inspect me and tell me, do I look and smell clean." I got real close, parted the lips and looked and sniffed and she did look and smell clean. "Wanna kiss it and stick your tongue in it?" Yeah, why not. So, she squatted down a little further and nearly put her cunt in my hair, so I looked up, stuck my tongue out and pushed it in as far as it would go. She wiggled around and sat down on my face a little harder and some more water cascaded out all over me. She was peein' fer god's sake; peein all over my face and hair and everything. I had to admit, though, it was different and felt kinda nice on my face. Warm and gushy like. She finished and said, "I wasn't gonna do that, but I couldn't hold it no more and figured you might not get mad. So out it came. Mad?" "No, I'm not mad and it felt kinda good." "Did it? Maybe we can do that again sometime, but let's get your hair washed and we'll scrub each other good with lotsa soap and water. Okay?" I thought it would be okay, but she interrupted with, "Before I put the douche hose away, do you want your asshole cleaned out?" Not really. It looked too much like an enema to suit me , but when I hesitated she said, "I'll be real gentle and you'll like it. I do it lots of times. I just stick it up my butthole, turn the water on and let it fill me up until I can hardly stand it and then I let it fly and do it again. Sometimes I even play with my pussy while I'm doin' it and does that make me cum. Wow! Wanna try?" "Well, okay, but don't keep on goin' if I ask you to stop. Promise?" "On a stack of bibles, crisscross my heart and hope to die. I'll keep one hand on the faucet and stop just as soon as yo u tell me to." I still wasn't too sure of this, because my mom and me had a fight every time she wanted to give me an enema and this was one fer damn sure. But I said, "Let's give it a try if you want to." Anyway, I thought to myself, I still got Charlie's come in there somewhere and I had no idea whether it was good to leave that stuff inside too long. Maybe this was a good idea after all. She soaped the end of the hose up pretty good, put some soap on my asshole and with her middle finger shoved it as far in as her finger would go. Jeeps! It really felt good. Not like when mom did it. Then she said, "Ready? Here we go." With that she started the hose in kinda slow and gentle and it felt so good I started to feel like I had to shit. She kept it goin' in slow and easy and, finally, I felt the water goin' up in my bowels. It was kinda cold in there, but not too bad. As a matter of fact, I was beginnin' to like it and wondered how come I hated it so much when my mom or dad did it. When I had about 15 gallons in me, that's what it felt like, I started to have notions of giving up on this sorta crap but, suddenly, she reached around and took ahold of my dick and started to stroke it back and forth. After a little bit, she swung me around by my hips with one hand and swallowed my dick all the way to the hair and started to suck. Jesus. With my bowels gettin' filled with water and her suckin' on my pecker I didn' want any of it to stop. Within seconds, I was hard as a rock and starting to feel weak in my knees. She could really suck a cock. Where'd she learn alla this stuff? From that book by Rooby? Must be some book. She said after another minute or two, "Feel full?" Oh, did I, but it felt nice, really, and I was gettin' this kinda crampy feelin' ya' get just before ya' cum. I wasn't feelin' like cummin', though, and, then, she stopped suckin', got up and turned the water off and told me to hold it fer a little bit more. I was strainin', no question about it. Then, she took hold of my dick with one hand, got behind me and put her pussy right up against my ass and with the other hand started to shoosh my big, fat belly up and down, not hard but just enough to get the water sloshin' around in there. My belly was really extended and hard. All the while she was shooshin' my belly up and down she was jackin' me off and I thought I was gonna' faint. When she felt my belly muscles stiffenin' ready to cum, she bent over and took it in her mouth and started to really lick and suck. When she sensed I was on the verge of lettin' fly with my dick she said, "Let it all go from both ends." and took my pecker back in her mouth. I shit all over the shower wall; it just flew out. Mostly water, but there were lumps in there cause I could feel 'em, but the best part was my pecker shot a load into her mouth that made her gag and cough, but she kept on suckin' and took almost all of it down. Some splattered out on me as she choked and, partially, coughed, but she kept on until my pecker stopped jerkin' and she let it slip out of her mouth. Jeeps, I really had filled her mouth full. She grinned and said, "What a load. I didn't expect that much all at once and wasn't prepared to swallow. It did go down nice and creamy, though. I liked it. How did it feel to you?" My bank of big words ain't very big, so the best I could do was tell her it felt like floatin' on a soft feather bed and goin' to heaven. She laughed at that and came up and put her pussy right on my pecker, her tits tight against my chest and gave me a big cum smeared kiss right on the mouth. Then she did something even stranger; she parted my lips with her tongue and ran it around inside my mouth. I started to rare back, but she held the back of my head real tight and kept it up, stopping only long enough to say, "Now, you do it to me." So, I stuck my tongue in her mouth and she started to suck on it, hard, and I did her back and starte d to get another hard on. She said we should stop for now; take a good shower and see what happens. She turned the warm water on and taking the soap in her hands washed my hair real good, after she sloshed all the shit down the drain, that is, and washed my face and neck, my back, my chest under my arms, in between my legs, took my pecker and nearly scrubbed too long, cause it started gettin' hard again, washed my asshole by shoving her finger in and out and moving her hand up and down the crack, then did each leg and both feet. Then it was her turn and she warned me to do a "good job" and not miss nothin'. I assured her I wasn't gonna miss a thing. I wet her hair down and washed it real good, twice she wanted, cleaned her ears and kissed them, washed her face good and kissed her lips and shoved my tongue in once more, washed and sucked each titty until her nipples looked like little pink buttons. When I sucked her nipples she nearly sagged against me, but I kept on goin, her back was next and when I finished gettin' her back all soapy, I reached around with both soapy hands, took a tittie in each one, pulled her back to my chest and using my chest scrubbed her back all the way to the waist line. She was ohin' and ahin' by this time, then I had her bend over and I did an a number one job washin' he crack and asshole. I slipped my finger in all the way to my knuckles and pulled it in and out with the soap foam makin' squishin' noises. Boy, this was somethin' else, buddy. Then, I turned her around and had her sit on a little three legged stool she had in one corner of the shower and lean her back against the wall. Then I went to work on her pussy. I soaped it good, stickin' my finger in, first one, then two, then three and, finally, she said for me to try to put my fist in. "Let's see how wide we can stretch the slit", she said. I didn't wanta hurt her and declined to do that, but she reminded me that girls give birth to babies that weigh in excess of 9 pounds, sometimes, and my fist ain't anywhere near that size. Okay, I'll give 'er a try. So, I did a four finger insertion and turned it slowly around, put them in as far as I could, turned them again and pulled them out. She was really breathin' hard by this time, so I balled up my fist and soaped it real good and started it in. No matter how hard I tried it just wouldn't go, but by the time I made three or four attempts she was so soakin' wet and I was drippin' so hard with my lubrication and my dick was so hard I could hardly stand it and she was quivering all over so bad she couldn't stay still, so I just mounted her from the front, she guided my dick inside and I started to pump like crazy. She rammed her hips and pussy upward into my plunging dick meeting me push for shove and grunting like she was workin' diggin' a ditch. Sweat was breakin' out all over me and her, too, and she had the cutest little smile on her face and as we went further and further and I wasn't doin' my usual cum bit after two or three strokes, she started a muttering about, "Deeper make me cum, deeper push it deeper, oh, god, this feels so good go, honey, go and push and stroke, push and stroke and don't cum for an hour, please don't come for a long time. I love it, I love it, I loooooooooooooove it." Then she started gettin' tense and stoppin' her shovin' and just held still while I pumped away. Suddenly, sh e clenched her teeth and made a hissin' noise and at the same time sayin, "Oh, god, fuck me, I'm gonna cum, I'm cummin', oh, gooood, I'm cummin." With that she got so stiff and started buckin' so hard she chucked my prick right out of her cunt. Just as she did this, though, I started to cum myself and it was drippin' all over me, her, the floor and every where. I came so hard, I hurt. I put it right back in while it was hard and was still in her when she said for me not to move and seemin' to want to hold me there, she wrapped her legs around my back and started in squeezin' real hard . I couldna' moved if I wanted to. I stood like that with her leanin' in the corner and sittin' on that stool with her legs nearly up to my shoulders for I don't know how long and wouldna' moved if old Rex hadn't come in sniffin' around. I think that dam n dog was jealous; I really do, but she shooshed him out and he left . Finally, she opened her eyes, sighed, looked up at me and said, "I love you. Oh, god, how I love you. You've been so nice to me I want to have you come over any time you want. You said, though, that your folks were comin' home late tonight. I don't know what you mean by late, but I think I heard their car drive in about 5 minutes ago, but couldn't say anything 'cause we were fuckin' so hard. So yah better get off and have a look see." Oh, good Jesus, they was home. The car was sittin' just under the tree house and dad was out lookin' around. If I wasn't in the tree house or the house, itself, then he had no idea of where I was short of being over to Charlie's place. I knew what to expect next. He'd go inside and call Charlie on the phone and fin d out I hadn't been near the tree house since sometime this mornin'. If that happened my ass was in deep trouble. So, I jerked my dick out of Mary, grabbed my clothes and said I had to go; quick. She said, "You can't go like that. You smell like a well fucked pussy . You stink of jizz and my cum. Your mom or your dad will smell it in a minute. They fuck, too, you know and they know how it smells . Take a quick shower and I'll go out on the front porch and sit with Rex. That'll look normal and I'm sure your dad will ask if I seen you. I'll say somethin' like yeah I think he went down to the ball park or somethin' like that. That'll slow him up some. Then you can duck out and come around the back way and nobody will know the difference. Okay?" I took a quick shower, put on my coveralls and as I was headin' out the back door she took my head in her hands and said, "I loved it. Thank you for being my friend and my lover. Come back any time and we'll look in the Rubiyat or whatever those book s are and find zillions of ways to fuck. I love you. Now go!" I slid out the back door and crawled down the sidewalk t o the back gate, slipped out and took off runnin' down the alley so I could come around from High Street and be able to say I was just down to the ball field throwin' fly balls to some of the guys. There was only one hitch; Charlie seen me from his bedroom winda. I'd have to think up a lie for him, for sure. I couldn't tell him I spent most of the morning and most all of the afternoon with Crazy Needles. Nobody would believe that; not even old Chuckie. Slanting around our front fence and into the driveway I almost ran full tilt into my dad who was, just now, heading for High Street to go to the ball diamond, I guess. He said, "Where ya' been? You're all sweaty. Been tossin' some fly balls with the guys, hey?" Yeah, I sure was dad. Tossin' some fly balls, but not at the ball diamond. "What's fer supper dad?" He told me meat loaf and smashed potoatoes and led the way down the driveway. As we got abreast of Mary's front porch she threw me a kiss, lifted her skirt and let me have a peek at her nooky and said something just with her lips. It was, "Tomorrow?"