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One week before the end of the school year Kyle's free spirit received a bitter dose of reality. For the past three years he had been free to roam and do as he pleased when he pleased. His Mother worked full time and his Father was on the road most of the time; but his free spirited pranks were getting just a little bit too much for the local police department.

His latest run in with the law was the result of setting a large trash barrel on fire. This in and of itself was not too bad, dangerous yes, but not too bad. Kyle and three of his very best friends loaded a barrel with newspaper and some sticks. They added several gallons of gas before setting the barrel on fire. The rock through the large plate glass window of the old-folks home together with the burning barrel turned the trick.

To make matters worse they chose the wrong night of the year -- when The Policeman's Ball, Fireman's Banquet and Mayor's Official Dinner Party all rolled into large celebration was in full swing. All of the local women were thrilled to be dressed up and going out. Most of the men knew they would probably get laid when they took their wives home that evening.

Half way through the evening festivities the fire alarm sounded. The neighboring town's police and firemen had volunteered to answer any calls this evening as this town would do for them later in the year. The second alarm brought the party to a halt. The drum of wood and gasoline made it look like the old folks home was burning to the ground.

Kyle and his friends were taken into custody. All of his friends said Kyle planned it and that he threw the lit string of firecrackers in the drum. His friends got a lot of community service for their part in the prank.

Kyle's father and the judge were fishing buddies from way back. Rumor was they tag teamed the judge's girlfriend when they were in high school. They spent two hours in private talking about old times and telling jokes before the Judge dropped the hammer on Kyle.

Kyle stood before the judge as the judge read the sentence for his latest and "Damn well better be his last" final prank for the summer. The order was:

1. No TV for thirty days.

2. No phone calls or Internet for the summer.

3. Grounded for the entire summer, unable to leave his home without his Mother or Father being with him. Unable to leave the city limits. (That shot summer camp dead in the ass!)

4. He had to workout for two hours each day at set times. The police must be able to see him during these times.

5. No contact with the other three boy, period!

6. His skateboard, roller blades and bicycle went to jail for the summer!

Kyle's good fortune continued when he and his parents returned home. His Father had received a big promotion. He no longer had to travel! Home by five every evening. Because of this promotion his Mother no longer needed to work. She would be home all day with him. Shortly after they got home the phone man (a volunteer in the fire department) came to remove Kyle's private phone, computer line and the cable link. Kyle had to put his TV and all electronic gadgets in a locked closet down stairs. "Welcome to hell", the phone man said as he was leaving.

Life was so miserable Kyle looked forward to going with his parents when they went to the grocery store. It was a real treat when his parents went to play cards with one of the neighbors even though that neighbor was the Chief of Police. Kyle could not fart with out the Chief getting the news.

One evening while his parent were playing cards at the Chief's house. Kyle was allowed to watch TV after he had finished reading a book he had "forgotten to read" during the school year. The Chief let him go down stairs to watch TV with his two daughters. Carla the oldest put her sister to bed at 10:00 P.M. Carla and Kyle were sharing a bowl of popcorn when the chief ordered the TV to be turned off.

Carla and Kyle sat in the floor playing cards. Carla let her skirt ride up enough to show her panties. She threatened to tell her Daddy that Kyle was looking up her dress if Kyle did not do what she wanted. The deal was a game of questions. The looser of the round of Black Jack had to truthfully answer a question posed by the winner.

Carla was very lucky at cards. Kyle had to spill his guts about the fire at the old folk's home before she lost a round. As the game progressed the questions turned to their knowledge of sex. Kyle had fingered a girl but that was it. Carla had let a boy feel between her legs but would not let him inside her panties.

The cards were all but forgotten as Carla and Kyle talked about sex. Carla had fingered herself several times. Kyle loved to jack off. Carla had seen her baby brother naked but that was it. Kyle proposed a show and tell. Carla agreed. Kyle had a good hard on by now from all of the talk. Standing up and eased his stiff member out of his shorts. Carla stared at his rigid dick. He tucked it away when his Mother called down to check on them. The adult conversation was getting colorful so Carla's Mother pushed the door at the top of the stairs almost closed.

Carla raised her shirt leaned back and pulled her panties aside. Kyle complained so she pulled her panties off giving him a very good view. Dressed again they played a few more rounds of Black Jack. Kyle won several in a row before Carla asked if she could touch his thing. He wanted to feel her but she said no. Kyle said for a French kiss lasting one minute she could feel his "thing". Carla mouth opened accepting his tongue. Neither kept time. Carla broke off the kiss when Kyle put his hand on her breast. He pulled his shorts down and off. Carla touched his hard dick. Kyle showed her how he stroked it to make it cum. Carla wanted to see him "do that" so she agreed to let him finger her after he came.

Kyle lay on the floor. He was hard and ready to cum. A few minutes later Carla had her hand on his helping him stroke his tool. Several strokes later he shot his load in the air. It landed on their hands and dripped down his tool to his balls. He used a napkin to clean up. Carla spread her legs but Kyle insisted that she remove her skirt and panties. She was not going to do that no way. Kyle mentioned that he might tell Carla's little sister who would surely blab everything to her Mother.

Carla's skirt and panties joined Kyle's shorts after he swore that he would tell no one. She lay with her legs spread next to him on the floor. Carla was nervous. Kyle put his hand on her knee and slowly eased it up her leg. She closed her eyes as his finger eased in her tight wet pussy. Kyle held his hand still for a few moments until Carla relaxed her legs. Her mouth accepted him as he fingered her pussy. With his arm wrapped around her he could feel her breast. Carla was enjoying his finger too much to notice his hand. His dick felt like a steel pole, and it was looking for a reason to go off.

Carla sat up trying to clear her head. Her own finger had never felt that good! She let Kyle pull her tee shirt off. He got a look at the breast he had been feeling. He leaned forward kissing each breast. Carla shivered as the warmth of his mouth sent sparks flying through her body. Her hot pussy got a jolt when the sparks centered on her clit.

Each of them froze when the Chief opened the door yelling down to see if they were okay. He also let them know there was going to be a tiebreaker game. Kyle and Carla acknowledged the Chief. This tie game would last at least an hour. Neither had made a move to get dressed. Had the Chief come downstairs they would have been busted. Each breathed a sigh of relief realizing how close they came to getting caught.

Carla lay on her back. Kyle was on his side with her right breast in his mouth. She jumped when his hand touched her pussy. Her legs parted as his hand moved between her legs. Kyle eased one finger all the way into her tight love nest. She moaned as he pushed in then slowly pulled his finger out of her wet pussy. Kyle laid his right leg between her legs. He was touching as many parts of her body as he could. His dick was pressing against her hip. For the first time in his life his dick was feeling the warmth of a naked girl! So what if it was her leg?

Carla had a fire burning in her tight pussy. Each time his finger pushed in she raised her butt to meet his hand. Her legs were wide-open knees slightly bent. Kyle was humping her leg in time with his finger. Their lips were opened as they freely explored each other mouths. Kyle eased his body on top of Carla. His finger never stopped moving in her pussy. Now his dick was down between the cheeks of her butt. He eased his finger out of her dripping pussy. He pinned her to the floor with his pelvis against hers. She could feel his dick against her pussy. She wiggled her body against his as he pressed her to the floor.

Kyle raised up letting his dick slip up between her swollen pussy lips. He pushed forward a little but it was the wrong place. Carla moaned. Kyle's dick slow slipped down her wet lips. Carla spread wide and he found her soft inner entrance. She crossed her legs behind his back. Carla felt a sting inside of her virgin wet pussy. She realized that his hands were on her breasts. Kyle made several strokes in her tight pussy. She hugged his neck so hard, "Oh God that feels so good! I can't believe I'm getting fucked."

Kyle whispered, "This is great! I can't believe you are letting me fuck you." He pushed his dick in until she stopped him. Then they began to fuck in slow easy strokes. Carla was beside herself in the throws of a climax when Kyle shot his cum in her pussy. They lay there for several minutes.

They cleaned themselves and the spot on the carpet. Just as they sat on the couch the Chief called to them. Both jumped like they had been shot. Before going upstairs he gave her a kiss feeling her panties between her legs.

Kyle looked at Carla when the Chief said his Dad, "See you Saturday." That was three days away. Carla showed no emotions. At the door Kyle turned to tell the Chief good bye. Standing beside and slightly back of her father, Carla eased the front of her skirt down showing her pubic hair. Then she winked at Kyle.

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