She had dark black hair and a pale complexion. She was mousy, shy and quiet. Suddenly she was standing, making a scene in class. What was happening?Th...en, things got stranger. Janet felt her clothes grow tighter. She looked down. Her white button up blouse was suddenly much tighter. Her skirt confining her legs. Her shoes felt tight. Was she... growing? She was! The class watched as she grew taller and taller. Her skirt rode up her tighs. Her shirt stretched, buttons straining. No one was more. They live in the Smokey Mountains and I loved exploring the hills every chance I got. And there was something there that I had always wanted to find out. Rumor had it that a family lived back in the hill behind my grandparents house and had for years. The thing was, no one had ever seen them or even knew if they really existed. Since these rumors had been going on for the last hundred or so years, I really had my doubts. But I decided that this summer I was going to find the truth if I had to. He was already leaking some precum which I savored. I lowered my mouth up and down on the shaft about half way while licking under the head. I did this for several more minutes and then Neil grabbed my head in both hands and lifted his pelvis ramming his cock all the way into and down my throat. It felt sooooo good. And as his hard meat continued to assault my throat I started thinking how great it was going to feel when it assaulted my asshole. "Rim me,” Neil ordered as he rolled over upon his. And within not more than about ten minutes, she was standing in my living room, in a pair of underwear and a bra. A cute sexy teenage girl, petite little body, and not more than a foot away from me. I stood there, shocked, speechless, and saw her pull off her bra and look me in the eye. Blushing, her face red, she said it was my turn. Off came some clothes. Next step, more clothing went the waywards. And I realized, fuck, I hadn't even kissed her.Then she backed up a step, reached down, and.