A Young Girls Wish at New Year’s Eve Episode Two

Heather temporarily talked Michael into allowing her to wear something different in the basement. She had finished washing her brother’s sticky cum off her teen body and had put on her new light blue bra, a silky matching thong that was hidden underneath the rest of her panties in her underwear drawer, a pair of jeans that showed off her tight little butt and a white crop top that had a “V” neck. She was in the kitchen making hot dogs for both she and her brother as her parents scrambled around getting ready to attend the neighborhood New Year’s Eve party.

She had cooked hot dogs many times in the past, but having had her first experience with her brother’s thick and very real naked cock an hour earlier, this meal caused her to fantasize about what might happen when David and Jeremy . . . her brother’s best friends . . . arrive. (Read Part 1) Because she was caught by her brother Michael . . . when she and Jeremy were having hot phone sex before, she knew she would probably get to see all three cocks up close and personal before the night was out.

“Are those hotdogs just about ready squirt?” asked her brother passing through the kitchen.

“Uh huh,” she said taking them out of the hot boiling water with a pair of tongs and placing them inside the buns she had already opened. Although the Ball Park hotdogs were smaller than her brother’s extra-long cock, she flashed back momentarily to what had happened upstairs at the end of their little escapade. She remembered lying down on her bed on her back watching Michael rub his hot cum all over her breasts. He let his fingers twist and turn her stiff nipples that were poking up and making her super aroused by him . . . for the first time.

He moved over closer to her face and just for a brief second allowed the underside of his cock to rub against her pink lips which almost brought her over the edge a second time. He then moved away and down the hall. That naughty feeling of his smooth cock against her lips almost acted like an appetizer for placing his huge cock in her mouth in the future. In the past, that thought somewhat grossed her out . . . but having felt the softness of his organ against her lips, made her long to have that experience a second time.

A lewd thought suddenly came to her mind and after checking that her parents were not in earshot, she moved one of the hotdogs that she was going to eat up inside the bun so that about 2″ stuck out.

“Michael, what would you like on your wienie?” she asked lifting the hotdog up to her lips and licking the tip of it suggestively for a few seconds. Since he had turned to respond, he had an opportunity to watch her simulated fellatio demonstration and a smile appeared on his face.

“You can probably lick it like that Heather . . . and I hope you have a grand appetite for what I have planned downstairs as soon as mom and dad leave,” he said suddenly finding his younger sister much more attractive than ever before. Her white scooped top nicely showcased her budding breasts and there was something very erotic about her wearing a miniscule bra underneath.

“Alright you two . . . no fighting tonight,” said her dad all dressed in a tuxedo and bow tie as he burst into the kitchen. “Maybe next year you can go to someone’s else’s party Heather, but for now, you can watch TV or put in a movie but don’t disturb your brother in the basement. Let the boys have some fun for a change.”

“Alright daddy . . . you look great! I can’t believe you rented a tux to go over to the Marshall’s house.”

“It’s fun to get dressed up once in a while, pumpkin.” The doorbell interrupted their brief conversation and Michael put down the hotdog he was eating and ran to the door. It was Jeremy and David who came in just in time to say goodbye to his parents.

“You guys can order some pizzas later on if you want . . .and make sure your little sister gets a piece,” said Heather’s mom who wore a rather tight revealing dress.

“I guarantee she’ll get a piece mom . . .maybe more than one if she’s lucky,” he said trying to hold back a laugh as his friend’s eyes got bigger and looked at Heather. She winked at Jeremy and went to the door to say goodbye. Suddenly it was silent, and Heather turned to go back in the kitchen. Michael took the opportunity to set the mood for the evening and bring David up-to-date on what had happened earlier in the day.

“David I know you have met my sister before . . . but because she made a fool of herself this afternoon while on the phone with Jeremy . . . she has agreed to act as our waitress in training or some might call her our submissive slave this evening in order for me not to tell my parents what she was doing. . . am I right squirt?” Heather looked at her brother, somewhat surprised at what he was telling his friend. She slowly realized this could be one very humiliating evening if things went too far. David was the first to respond.

“Sounds like a fair deal to me . . . has she ever smoked dope before?” asked the handsome 16-year-old sizing up her young body with a lewd glance. He was very attracted to girls with small breasts and the tiny globes that poked through the front of her top . . . caused his cock to begin to grow, fantasizing about what he’d like to do with them.

“You brought some weed with you?” asked Michael, somewhat surprised.

“Hell yes . . . this is New Year’s Eve . . . it’s time for EVERYONE to PARTY.”

“We’re gonna have to smoke it on the back porch or my parents will find out. It’s screened in, so the smoke will just go away. Why wait . . . let’s get high guys,” he said moving towards the back door that led out to the screened in porch. “You’re gonna like this wild ride squirt . . . come on and join us.”

Minutes later, Heather’s heart was pounding realizing she was going to be smoking marijuana for the first time. A few of her friends had told her about their drug experience with it and she had picked up on not taking in too much smoke from their conversation. David lit one of the joints he had brought with him with a blue butane lighter from his pants pocket. He also offered some caution to the others as he took in a long toke.

The temperature had to have been in the low 30’s outside as the three boys and young Heather continued to pass the joint around. She looked down and was conscious that her nipples were sticking out against her new thin bra, because of the cold temperature. She knew sooner or later . . . the boys would probably notice . . . if they hadn’t already. Without asking whether they had had enough or not, David brought out a second joint and lit it. “Let’s try something different with our little nymphet this time . . . I am going to take in a toke in my mouth and then blow it into your lungs . . . are you ready” he asked moving in front of the 14-year-old girl.

“I guess so,” she said as she watched him purse his lips together and drag in the smoke. He then handed it to Michael who brought the joint to his mouth and watched what followed. Heather was tall for her age and her lips were only slightly lower than David’s as he leaned across and quickly kissed the girl, thrusting his tongue between her lips and desperately prying them open. Heather had never kissed a boy before and David’s actions were somewhat frightening at first, but at the same time very pleasurable.

All of a sudden, he blew the smoke into her mouth. She wanted to start coughing because of the amount he blew in, but somehow managed to let the smoke travel down her windpipe. Once he had finished, he lowered his right hand into the scooped opening of her top and very quickly moved his thumb under her bra and found her stiff nipple. He kept his lips on hers to stifle any remark and for several seconds rubbed her erect bud under his thumb, marveling at its firmness and then moved his thumb out and took his lips off of hers.

Heather’s body almost melted by his actions, but she tried to pretend like it wasn’t a big deal. She straightened up and watched Jeremy and Michael continue sharing the joint.