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Games We Play , Part ThreeSeeing Manny’s Dick
I felt different about Manny after Shirley told me what he said to her. I couldn’t look at him the same way when he came over Saturday for visitation with his dad. I made sure I didn’t stay in a room alone with him. He had greasy black hair that fell in his eyes and he was terrible at algebra. I was better at math than he was! I wanted to punch him and tell him what I knew that he asked to lick Shirley’s cooter, but at the same time, I wanted to ask him if he really said it. I wanted to make him pinky swear that he was telling the truth. And I wanted to know how he got the idea. I wanted to know if he thought about doing stuff like that to me.
The next month, it was time for Manny to live at our house. His daddy had custody for a month in the summer. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do about his dirty little secret, but every night when I was trying to fall asleep, I couldn’t stop thinking about having him show me his dick, and wondering if I could get him to lick on my cooter. I played the rubbing game under the covers a lot while I thought about that.
The first afternoon at our house, Manny and I were in the den playing Trouble. He snapped the dice bubble and the dice rattled around. He moved his green cone-shaped man along the route on the game board. I was winning and he was getting annoyed.
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He kept sighing and slammed his pieces around. I had to reposition my pieces every time he knocked them over.
"Stop it. !" I finally said to him under my breath. "I know something bad that you did, and if you don’t knock it off, I’m gonna tell. "
He froze. "What’re you talking about?"
I had a mysterious little look on my face as I popped the dice bubble and moved my red cone-shaped man into "home. "
"You’re cheating!" he insisted again.
"No, I’m not. " I said quietly. "I know what you said to Shirley. And I know that you know what I’m talking about. "
He forced the bubble down until it popped, and he moved his pieces.
I guess he wasn’t going to talk about it.
"I know you asked if you could lick her cooter.
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"
He glared at me and pounded the game board. The pieces went flying. He jumped up and ran into the bathroom. He slammed the door.
It had to be true!
I picked up the game pieces and folded the board to put it in the box. I put the box up on the shelf next to the TV.
I went over to the bathroom. I quietly knocked on the door. "Manny, let me in," I said. "I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in. " I tried to laugh.
He stayed in the bathroom with the door locked.
"If you let me in, I won’t tell your Mama. "
The handle turned and the door swung open.
"So you did say it.
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" I said. He was sitting on the floor in the corner with his hands covering his face. "I almost told Shirley she was wrong. That she had to be lying, that you would never say that, but I wanted to talk to you first. "
He didn’t say anything.
"Manny, I wanna talk to you," I said, "but not in here. Don’t stay in here too long, or your daddy’s gonna think something’s up. " I turned on my heel and walked out of the bathroom. "I’ll be up in the tree. "
I climbed up the apple tree to my favorite reading spot. At the beginning of summer, Manny’s daddy wedged a triangle of plywood up in the tree so I could sit. I found a little nook where I stuck my paperback. I sat there in my hideout and tried to read. Truth was, I couldn’t focus on the page. Manny asked to lick Shirley’s cooter.
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I had an image in my head of Manny’s face, smeared with the juices of Shirley’s tight hole, and the fluttery ridges of her pussy lips. I thought of Shirley with her head back and her eyes closed as she bucked her hips up and down, making his tongue rub against her harder. Then faster. I wondered if he even knew that he could slide his finger up inside that hole. I wondered if he thought about sticking his dick inside that hole.
My own cooter started feeling funny. I wanted to throw my legs open and look down there and poke my own finger inside. I clamped my legs together. What was I thinking? I imagined Manny’s hair falling in his eyes as he sucked on my bump. I got off my plywood perch and straddled the branch of the apple tree. I liked the ridges of the branch clamped between my legs. I wanted to rock my hips back and forth like Shirley seemed to know how to do and rub against the hardness of the bark. I sat still, afraid to follow my thoughts into these wild places.
"What’d you want to talk about?"
I looked down and Manny was standing at the base of the tree.
"Come on up!" I tossed the rope ladder over the edge so he could climb up.
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I moved over on the platform. There was room for both of us. Barely. I sat as close to the branch as I could. My heart was racing. Would I have the guts to say what I wanted to say?
He clamored up and sat down beside me. He’d never come up in the tree before. I’d never invited him. He swung his legs over the edge of the platform.
"This is cool. " He looked out and could see into three other backyards besides ours. Sometimes the girl in the third yard came out and suntanned with her top off. I think she was a senior. I wondered what Manny would think if he could watch that.
I sat beside him.
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I was too chicken. "Well. I don’t really know what I want to talk to you about. I can’t believe you wanted to do that. "
"It was a crazy thing to say. I didn’t think she would ever do it. "
"Oh. "
He stood up and sprung to grab a higher branch. He tried to climb higher in the tree. The branch started bending under his weight. There was a slight cracking sound.
"Watch out!" I said, "You can’t really go up any higher. Well not much. "
He landed on the plywood beside me. He wouldn’t look me in the eye.
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"What did you want to talk about?"
"Well. . . " I laid awake in the dark of night and imagined this moment. Now I couldn’t imagine telling him my crazy thoughts. I didn’t have the nerve.
"I. . . I. . . I can’t really get the thought of it out of my head. " I finally told him. "Not since I heard about it.
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You know what I mean?"
He stuffed his hands into his pockets.
"I kinda lay in bed at night, and. . . I just keep thinking about it. " I stared at the page of my book, but I wasn’t seeing a word on the page. I couldn’t remember what the story was even about.
"So what’s that s’posed to mean?" he said. "What’s that have to do with me?"
"Well Manny, I was kinda thinking that we could have a deal. I mean, if you’re thinking about things like that, and I’m thinking about things like that. . . . "
He turned to face me for the first time and I didn’t know how to read the look on his face. He stepped off the platform to the first rung of the ladder.
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He jumped down to the ground and ran off.
I didn’t know what to think. That wasn’t how I wanted our little talk to go. Was he going to tell his dad? I felt kind of cold, wondering what I would do if my mother found out what I said to him. I thought about what it would be like to spend the rest of the summer grounded in my room.
Oh, but he didn’t have any room to tattle. What I said to him wasn’t even close to being as dirty as what he said to Shirley. Or was it?
I sat in the tree and pretended to read my book. I was glad no one had X-ray eyes and could see the dirty thoughts that I was having. I covered my face with my hands and just lay back against the branch. What was going on with me?
Mama stepped out the back door at dinnertime and hollered for me to come into the house. I sat at the table and stared at my plate. Manny sat across from me. We didn’t look at each other. I passed my plate to Mama who spooned some mashed potatoes and gravy on it.
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It was all I could do pretend to eat. I mixed peas in the mashed potatoes and hoped no one would notice.
Manny didn’t say much either.
Mama and Manny’s dad didn’t notice. I guess they were mad at each other. Mama said that was never a bad thing. She said that she and Manny’s dad were still getting used to each other, and they were trying to work out "parameters. " I didn’t know what that meant, but from what I could tell, it happened after Mama got mad at something Manny’s daddy said.
After dinner, I went to my room and no one bothered me.
I wondered if Manny and I were trying to work out "parameters. "
It was three days before Manny and I found ourselves alone together. He still didn’t want to talk to me and I was trying to act like I didn’t notice. Pretend it didn’t happen and it will all go away.
Then we were sitting together in the back of the PT Cruiser and Mama got out of the car to mail something in the post office. She told us to wait in the car.
"So what did you want to do?" He spoke so quietly I wasn’t sure I’d heard him.
I looked at him. His head was down and I fought the urge to tell him that he needed to cut his hair.
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"I don’t know," I admitted.
Chicken! What a chicken!
Then he spoke. "Let’s go up in the tree and play truth or dare. I think they’re going to a movie tonight. "
One of the new things was that we were both thirteen and could be trusted to stay home alone.
I started picking at a spot on my jeans where the fabric was fraying. Pretty soon there was a tiny, little hole. For the first time in three days, I broke into a smile.
That evening, Manny swung up into the tree beside me. He was wearing purple shorts and a yellow Lakers’ jersey. I had been thinking of questions and things to dare him with for the whole afternoon. He just got done shooting hoop and his hair was sticking to the side of his face.
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Now that he was up here in my tree, I felt chicken again. What was I going to do?
"Shirley’s here," he said. "I guess your mom invited her to spend the night. So it’s not going to work out. "
I nodded.
Then suddenly, he reached out and grabbed me and kissed my face. Well it was kind of a kiss. It was wet, and he missed my mouth. A hard peck on the side of my face.
Then he scrambled down off the ladder and disappeared.
I wiped the slobber off my face and looked at the glisten on my hand until it disappeared.
Then I ran into the house to find my friend.
After our parents left for the movie, Shirley and I were in the den watching MaryKate and Ashley. Manny came into the room.
"I heard you were talking about me.
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" Manny looked Shirley straight in the eye.
Shirley pulled a blanket over her lap and started giggling.
I stared at the TV.
Manny came over and perched on the edge of the couch. Right next to me. We sat there for awhile. Nobody said a word. I had no idea the movie was over until the credits started rolling.
"Let’s go to Jennie’s room. " Shirley said. "We can play Trouble. "
"I’ll get you into trouble. . . " Manny teased.
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Shirley giggled and ran down the hall ahead of him. I went into the kitchen to make a bag of popcorn. I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. What if Manny wanted to mess around with Shirley and they made me hang out in my room? The microwave pinged. I took the steaming bag down the hall to my room.
"So. . . what you wanna do?" Manny asked.
"Play Trouble?" Shirley suggested.
Manny grabbed at her and pulled her to him on the bed.
"Save me, Jennie!" she yelped in a goofy voice.
I tumbled on the bed beside them. What if Manny really liked Shirley and didn’t want anything to do with me? Then I remembered the weird little kiss up in the apple tree.
Shirley was all giddy.
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She started to sing a nursery school song. "There’s three in the bed and the little one said, ‘I’m crowded. Roll over!’" and she screamed and rolled off the bed. Manny laughed and rolled off the bed, almost falling on top of her. I rolled and landed in the middle of a pile of their arms and legs. Shirley hugged me.
I kissed her on the lips.
She kissed me back. Then suddenly it was weird. She was kissing me too close, too intimately. It was like watching a kiss in the movies. Or like she was trying to make it look like they kissed in the movies. .
"Ew! Gross!" Manny shouted and jumped away from us. "Two little lovers sitting in the tree.
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. . K-I-S-S-I-N-G. . . "
I pulled away awkwardly. I felt rumpled. Manny kissed me in the tree. Did that make him my lover? I pushed the hair out of my face.
"Manny wants to play Truth or Dare. " I told Shirley.
"Kewl!" Shirley hopped up on the corner of the bed. "Who wants to go first?"
"I’ll go first. " Manny said.
"Truth or Dare?" Shirley challenged.
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"Truth," he said.
"Chicken. . . " she taunted.
"Oh I have a question. " I piped up. I already knew the answer, but I wanted to ask it anyway.
"Go ahead," Manny said.
"Did you really tell Shirley that you wanted to lick her cooter?"
Shirley shrieked and covered her face with her hands.
Manny looked right at me, more bold than usual. "Yes," he said.
"Now it’s your turn. "
We took turns, each of us picking Truth for the first few rounds. The rounds of Truth lasted almost until the popcorn was gone.
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I had to admit that I had stole Manny’s bike one time when it was missing. I did return it later, but at the time I wouldn’t tell him where it was.
Shirley told us that she thought about kissing her teacher last year in school.
Manny said his most embarrassing moment was when his mother caught him one time naked in the bathroom. He had such a strange look on his face when he said this that I wondered if there was more to the story, but couldn’t imagine what it could be. He must’ve been taking a dump or something.
Shirley was the first to pick Dare, and when she did, Manny smirked.
"I dare you to take off your shirt," he said.
Shirley stood directly in front of him and unbuttoned her white blouse. There was a white girl’s undershirt underneath, and I didn’t think she would take that off, but she pulled it off over her head. She gave him a good look at her little pink rosebud nipples, then she clapped her hands over her chest.
"Once you take something off, you can’t put it back on," Manny said when she started to pick up her shirt.
"That’s not fair," Shirley complained, "you can’t add rules after the game’s started. "
"I never played this game before. " Manny said.
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"I didn’t know what rules we needed. But don’t you think that’s a good rule. " He winked at me.
"I think it’s fair. " I agreed.
When Shirley finally took her hands away, I noticed that Shirley’s boobies were really starting to grow. She’d been thirteen for a couple months. Her nipples made the tips, like Hershey’s kisses, poking away from her chest with white meaty tissue underneath. They looked like capital A’s.
When I picked Dare, Shirley told me I needed to take off my shirt, too. I did it slowly. I didn’t know if I could. Then once my shirt was off, Manny said I had to rub my nipples against Shirley’s.
I looked at him. "You must be outta your mind.
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"
"Go ahead. You have to do it. . . You picked Dare. "
"That’s not fair. " I insisted. "Shirley only had to do one thing. "
"I think it’s fair. " Shirley said, standing in front of me. "Don’t get too rough, though. They’re tender. " I leaned forward and pressed my flat little titties against her bumpy chest. She grinded against me, and I felt a funny feeling. Like sparklers again.
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Down between my legs.
It felt silly to just sit there afterwards with my boobies poking out.
Then it was Manny’s turn. He said Dare. Shirley grinned at me. I knew she had some wild idea. I couldn’t wait to find out what it was.
"You need to show us your dick. " She said to him.
I started to laugh. I couldn’t help it.
"My dick?" Manny said. "You girls wanna see my dick?"
Then before we could insist, or say otherwise, he pulled a slim, perky penis out over the elastic waistband of his shorts. He mooshed it up above his balls so it pointed right at us like a little cannon. The tip of it had some kind of a mark on it, and all I could think was that somehow it was smiling.
I clapped my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing.
Then he whipped it back into his pants and it disappeared.
I blushed and looked down at my lap. It didn’t look big and thick. It didn’t look like it would hurt.
It looked funny! That? That was what I’d been worried about?
I don’t think he liked that we were laughing. I guess he thought that when he flashed it out, the two of us were going to stand at attention.
It was more of a nervous laughter. I wasn’t really laughing at it.
Yes I was!
I couldn’t help myself. It looked hysterical. So this was what all the fuss was about!
He was fuming.
"Hey!" Shirley insisted. "That’s not enough! You have to take your pants all the way off. " .
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"No, you said I had to show it to you. I did. "
"He’s right. " I told Shirley.
It looked so weird. Like nothing that would occur on a regular body.
I wanted to see it again. But I wasn’t sure I could stand seeing it again.
I looked at Manny. He was pissed.
It was Shirley’s turn, and sure enough, Manny dared her to take off her pants. She stepped out of her shorts and kicked them across the room. She pulled down her panties and twirled them around on her finger while she pranced around in front of us. I started laughing.
Then before she did anything else, she pointed at each of her titties: "Milk, Milk.
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. . " then at her cooter, "Lemonade. . . " Then Shirley spun around and bent over, showing us her round bottom. "Around the corner, Fudge is made!" And she poked her finger right at her little puckered asshole.
I thought I was going to laugh so hard I was going to pee my pants.
I glanced at Manny because he quickly moved his hand to his lap and pinched at his shorts. He was poking at his dick, or moving it around. What was that about?
Then it was my turn. I stopped laughing. I was sure I wasn’t going to be able to take off my pants and show Manny my cooter. If that was the Dare.
"Shit!" Manny said, racing around the bed and dashing out of the room.
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"I’m outta here!"
"What?" I said, looking at Shirley. "What happened?"
"Yikes!" She was shrieking and diving under the covers. "The garage door just opened. Your parents are home!"
I grabbed her clothes and tossed them in the corner against the wall. "Where’s your pajamas?" I asked, turning off the light and sliding into bed next to her.
"I didn’t bring any. I forgot. "
"Shirley, you’re crazy. "
"I know. That’s why you like having me around. "
She stayed naked with me underneath the covers and I could think of nothing else. There was no way I was going to be able to sleep. Not with her naked. Not with her right next to me.
She poked me in the arm.
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did you think of his dick?"
I started to laugh. "It was funny. I didn’t think it would look like that. "
"I know. " She giggled.
"Truth or dare?" she asked. She took my hand and pressed it against her cooter. I started petting the silky skin.
"Dare. " I whispered.
I wanted to play the rubbing game so bad. I hoped that’s what she was going to have me do.
I wanted to lay on top of her and grind my cooter against hers, just the way we’d rubbed our titties. I wanted to feel my way between the fold of skin between her legs and swirl my finger around her little bump.
She was naked in my bed and I wanted to feel her boobies again.
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I wanted to pet them with my hands and put those Hershey Kisses nipples into my mouth and pretend to suck her like a baby.
I wanted to feel her hole and snake my finger around inside of it.
I wanted to rub her pussy until she thought she was going to pee.
Then she slid her hand inside the elastic of my panties. "I dare you to let me lick your cooter. " she whispered.
"Omigod!"
She wanted to put her face under the covers! She wanted to make those slimy, nasty juices inside my crack. She wanted to feel the smear of my pussy against my face. She wanted to poke her dainty finger inside my hole. She wanted to feel the thrust my little bump up against her tongue.
I opened my legs. I couldn’t wait.
Shirley crawled between my legs and started tasting me, rubbing her finger on my cooter, then sticking it in her mouth. Next she put her mouth up close to that little bump and she started licking it. Eventually she peeled the lips apart, and started going at it.
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"It tastes good , Jennie, really good!"
Oh my goodness. It FELT amazing. I put my head back and I pushed my pelvis forward, and opened my legs a little wider. "Shirl," I said, "Put your finger inside?"
She quickly pushed her finger against my tight little hole. It brushed against all the nerves there, and felt oh so intense. "Wet it, wet it, wet it," I begged.
She licked at the opening of my pussy until it was wet and sloppy.
"Now," I said, "now put it inside. "
Shirley poked her finger inside. I was surprised it slid in pretty well. It felt bizarre to have anything inside me there, and I immediately felt magnified. Like that was the only part of my body that I could feel at this moment in time. Shirley wriggled her finger around a little, and I almost sat up. "Oh my god. " I said.
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"Does that feel good?" Shirley said.
"Yes it feels so good. "
"Well there’s that hymen thing there. I can feel it against my finger. Do you want me to break it?"
"Not yet. " I said. "Just leave it there. But can you play around the outside of the hole? Just swirl your finger there, and . . . and keep rubbing that little bump. "
Shirley was so great at following my directions. She varied her pressure, sometimes circling hard, sometimes poking her finger inside, and stroking that piece of skin she called the hymen. Then she would trace it almost without touching me, and I thrust my hips forward, "please, please, just rub on it. "
What she was doing, and I don’t know if she had any idea how amazing it felt, was to make me feel a feeling like sparklers inside my pussy.
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There was almost a buzzing feeling, then when she backed off, barely touched my skin I could feel a mounting expectation and excitement, so when she put her mouth on me again, I was about to go crazy. She put her mouth against my bump, I think she called it a clit, and she started lapping at it. I started squirming. Underneath her chin, she had her right hand flipping from left to right across the opening of my hole. She kept flicking her tiny tongue against my clit, then spreading away from it after a bit to lap big tongue strokes around the folds, even up on my pussy lips where the slight pussy hairs were starting to grow.
I was trying to lie quiet and still, but I felt like yelling, it was such a thrill. My mom’s room was down the hall, on the other side of the bathroom, and I didn’t want her to hear anything. She would come down the hall to find out what we were doing.
Shirley went back to work on my clit. I moved my hands down to hold my pussy lips open so she could suck it directly. I pushed my forefinger under her mouth against my clit. It was swollen. It felt different than it ever had before. And even though there was a lot of wetness, it wasn’t Shirley’s saliva. It was something coming out of me! It was slippery and thick, a lot different than pee.
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She put her thumb on my clit again and rubbed it hard. It was almost too hard, and I tried pulling back from her hand--well as much as I could, given that I was lying flat on the bed and she was pushing down on my clit, directly on top of me. I started squirming, but she kept rubbing. She closed her hand and used her knuckles to rub, rub, rub across that bump.
Then something happened. That sparkler feeling, that warm and bubbly feeling which was building and building. . . it suddenly rose up and I felt like I was going to have to pee. "Oh my god. Oh my god! Oh my god" I kept saying over and over.
I didn’t pee. Under Shirley’s hand, I experienced a different kind of release. What she was doing to me was absolutely divine. The building feeling got bigger and bigger until I just felt like full blown fireworks were exploding from inside.
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I started making a squeaking sound. I couldn’t help it.
"You’re coming, Baby, you’re coming. . . . " Shirley said, still moving her hand, but not so intently. "Just go with it. "
My first climax ripped through me. I could feel muscles involuntarily clenching, all around my pussy and it was like electricity was flying up and down my back. I arched my back and clenched my hands into fists. I felt like crying, it was such a great release. "Oh my god," was all I could say. My legs were quivering.
"You like that?" Shirley asked.
"Oh my god, Shirley. I never did that before. "
She giggled. "I can tell. " She smoothed my hair away from my face and gave me a kiss. I kissed her back, over and over. I loved her so much for showing me this. I couldn’t believe my best friend wasn’t afraid to touch my pussy and show me how to rub it. She kissed me and put her tongue in my mouth.
"Oooh stop it!" I whispered, as loud as I dared. "That’s gross!"
"You think you can do that to me?" Shirley asked me after a little while.
"Okay," I said, "I’ll give it a shot. "
And I scrambled between her legs. I couldn’t wait to lick her cooter. I couldn’t wait.
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I imagined my naked body standing in a mirror, with one of those little penises hanging between my legs. If that happened, I’d feel like an alien. I started to snicker again. I couldn’t believe what a lightweight I was. I couldn’t say those words. I didn’t know what to say. by Fyre.
