Yes/Tom & Tash/D-1/Foursome 1/Katie's point of view

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Current Perspective: Kathrine (Katie) Flexal

You're excited, and even slightly giddy, as Tash leads you to the table and sits you next to the only kid in this room younger than than you. You turn your head slowly to your right and rest your chin on your shoulder, looking up into the eyes of the boy and pursing your lips slightly. You giggle at the idea of 'playing adult', although that's really what you're doing! This isn't kid stuff, you know that, but that doesn't seem to be enough to stop you wanting it. You can be grown up if you want to, so why shouldn't you get to do grown stuff romance stuff like this?


"Lie back" Tash instructs you, and you do so obediently. The table is cold, and not exactly the most comfortable surface to rest on, but that doesn't stay in your mind for long. You gasp when a moist tongue glides up your folds, ending on an oh so sweet spot that catches you joyfully unaware. What was that?! You think to yourself. You have got to explore that spot again later if the simple touch of a tongue can feel that good!


But there's more. Without hesitating, that same tongue tries to push its way through those folds, force it's way inside you. Despite how small and tight you are it doesn't take much effort at all. But it feels so good as your muscles clamp down on the invading organ. The saliva from her mouth spreads across you groin and even inside your previously untampered vagina. You've never had someone touch you there before. Until today you've never had anyone even see your exposed privates before. Something like this, actually have your body invaded like this would have been more than you could have have dreamt of.


It's not nearly as bad as it sounds. In fact, if you know it felt this good, you would probably have asked for it sooner, especially if you knew your schools buddy was in to this kind of thing! Before experiencing it you probably would have said this was dirty and unhygienic. Now you've had a taste of, well, being tasted, however, you just don't really care that much anymore. If it feels good, that's all that matters now, right?


Tash's tongue begins moving, wiggling around inside your body, kind of like it did when it was fighting inside your mouth just a few minutes ago. It feels like she trying to lap up something down there, like she's trying to drink something from inside your body. The movement of her tongue stretches you slightly, which is totally new to you. For a moment you lose control of everything, practically grunting inexplicably loud, and bucking your upper body upwards and off the table. That's when she stops. You have no idea what happened, but it feels slightly embarrassing to react in such a way. Nevertheless, when Tash places one hand near your stomach in an attempt to push you back down to the table, you allow her to do so.


She strokes you for a bit. Her hands feel nice. They're gentle, smooth on your skin, and she puts the perfect touch, the perfect amount of pressure, into her movements. You're disappointed when she stops her exploration of you. You wish it would be because she about to just climb over you, and give you the feel of her whole body on yours. Sadly it doesn't happen, but you do receive something else that isn't too unpleasant. A second, smaller hand lands on top of your body, sitting just below your flat stomach, but too high to reach your lady parts. Please go lower. Touch me lower!


It never does, but it does roam around a bit. Guided by the bigger hand at first, it resumes the tender stroking, leaving no part of your torso untouched. He takes over on his own, moving with such confidence, such appetite. He finds his way to your chest, brushing against yo...why isn't he brushing against your nipple?! Sure, it feels good to have the presence and touch of a hand over you undeveloped breast, but he needs to do more - you need him to do more! You need...to focus on the girl who's moving her hand very close to your opening!


"This may hurt a little at first, but I promise this will feel good quickly ok?" Tash does warn you, to which you respond simply by lifting you head. Unsure even what she said, let alone register what she meant by it, you simply lie back and trust her; she's made you feel good so far so why wouldn't she now?

Ow! Something a lot more rigid has just entered you hole which, obviously, must still be pretty tight. Your vaginal muscles clamp down on the finger that's caught between it. You don't entirely know how it feels; it kind of feels a little painful, your muscles trying to fight back against it and keep you shut tight; but it also feels like any pain there might be is matched equally by the pleasure of being touched again.


Before long, any pain that might have been there is gone, your body's resistance has given way and you've accustomed to the additional appendage currently attached from inside your pelvis. When Tash thinks you're ready, she wastes no time at beginning the thrusting movement. You can feel a slight tickle against something inside you, a wall or something. You're actually yet to start sex ed. in school, and you've never tried to look for diagrams or names or anything.


Your thoughts trail off. You become pretty unable to think anything as the single digit proceeds in and out of you, rubbing against you, sending wave after wave of pleasure through you cervix and into the rest of your body. The more she does it the more it builds. With each thrust a pulse is added to the already high levels. You're not sure if you can really take much more at all. Your mind has become numb to everything but this. Your body seems to have taken on a life of its own. You can hardly control your own breathing. It's building...and building...and growing...and building...and spreading...and intensifying...and building...until...until...until...until OHMYGOSH!


You are soaked through with a wave of ecstasy like nothing you have ever felt before. You lose all control of, well, everything as you jolt up, arch backwards as far as your spine will allow, and sink slowly back to the table. What...was...that...?! Is all you can think. You've had your first sample of orgasm and there is nothing you want more than to feel that again! You would give anything to have that again, and again, and again. Right now you'd even consider leaving your own dad if it meant you could just be with these three.


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