The summer when I was fifteen, I went to Indianapolis to visit my Uncle Fred. I stayed at his house in town for about two weeks, and then he told me we were going to spend a month at their cabin on Yellow Creek Lake.
Soon after we arrived at the lake, my aunt introduced me to Beth, who was staying with her mother at the cabin next door. She was almost thirteen. She was slender, with dark brown hair and eyes. She was wearing a knee-length yellow jumper dress and a white blouse. I tried to peek at her chest, but I couldn't tell whether she had tits or not.
There was a little grove of trees between the two cabins with a picnic table and a fire pit, and we ate lunch there every day and had a campfire every night, except when it rained. Most afternoons, Beth and I took a walk along the lake shore or into the neighboring woods, just getting acquainted. Sometimes we wore bathing suits and splashed in the lake or played on the sandy shore. We really enjoyed each other's company, and we found that we were interested in a lot of the same things--we liked the same pop music groups, and the same subjects at school. One more thing that we found quite interesting was each other--including our developing body shapes. When she wore her bikini, I could detect a bit of breast development, but I couldn't be sure it wasn't artificial. And sometimes I noticed her checking out my trunks, as if she were trying to detect whether I had an erection. But both of us were careful not to embarrass each other by staring.
One afternoon a few days later, we swam around at the end of the pier for a while and then walked along the shore to dry off in the sun. Suddenly, Beth took my hand. "Larry," she asked me, "how long are you staying at the lake?"
"Uncle Fred said a month," I answered. "And that was less than a week ago."
"Larry," she said again, and I seemed to hear a slight tremor in her voice, "Do you have...any girlfriend...I mean, when you're at home?"
"No," I replied. "I've never hung around with girls much. I guess no girl was ever...friendly to me, before...like you are."
"Well...could we...just while you're here at the lake, with me, would you...be my boyfriend?"
"Sure, Beth. I'd like that."
We had rounded a bend in the shore and were walking along beside a cove that wasn't visible from any of the cabins. Beth stopped, and as I turned toward her she held out her arms toward me, obviously inviting an embrace. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, hugging her to me. Her bikini-clad body pressed against my bare chest, and I massaged her shoulders lightly with my hands. Her arms encircled my waist and she raised her face to mine. "I suppose you want a kiss," I observed, following my words with action.
I had never really kissed a girl before, and it seemed that Beth had hardly any more experience than I had, so our first attempts were a bit awkward and sloppy. But we soon mastered the fundamentals and held each other close while our lips pressed together in a series of warm kisses.
"Beth," I said when we came up for air, "I've heard some guys talking about 'French kissing.' Do you know how to do that?"
"Yeah...I think so--I've heard of that. I guess we're supposed to...open our mouths, and use our tongues," she replied.
It took us even less time than before to master this new technique. Alternately, she pressed her tongue deeply into my mouth, and then retreated while I did the same to her. I immediately recognized the appeal of this kind of kissing. When my tongue was deep inside Beth's mouth, I couldn't help imagining that it was my cock, and it was inside her cunt, and I poked my tongue in and out, trying to imitate a fucking motion. I think she got the idea, too.
Beth pressed both hands flat against my bare chest, and then placed one index finger on each of my nipples. Then she bent down and kissed each nipple in turn, licking around them with her tongue. This was a sensation I'd never felt before, and it electrified me. We kissed each other for several minutes, sometimes with my tongue fucking her lips, and sometimes with her tongue licking my nipples. Beth seemed to be really enjoying herself, and I know I was.
I moved one hand to the front of her bikini top and explored a little until I located the nub of her right nipple. I leaned over and kissed the spot, then did the same on her left side. Her breath came quickly and she moaned, letting me know she was enjoying it. I kissed her nipples alternately a few more times through the cloth top.
Then we embraced again, pressing our bodies together as before, but this time also moving our hips closer until my erection was touching her pubic mound.
A look of alarm crossed Beth's face and she broke away.
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
"Nothing. I...I think I'd better go and help my mother," she said, and she started walking rapidly back toward the cabins.
"Beth, wait!" I cried, but she kept walking. I ran up to her side and took her hand, and she squeezed my fingers lightly and then pulled away again. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No. It's all right. Everything's all right. I just want...I have to be alone for a little while." I walked beside her back to the cabins, and she went inside.
That evening at the campfire, Beth was friendly as usual, but she seemed to be pretending that this afternoon had never happened--neither her proposal that I should be her boyfriend for the next few weeks, nor her sudden pique and her quick walk home. I was puzzled, wondering where the situation was leading.
At our picnic the next afternoon, Beth was wearing her yellow jumper outfit and I had on a pair of loose shorts and a T-shirt.
"Let's go for a walk," she said to me when the lunch was finished. As we had done after lunch several times previously, we walked along the shore for a ways. But this time, neither of us said anything for a while. Then Beth pointed out a little path that led into a part of the woods that we had never explored together. "There's a little meadow in there," Beth told me. "Let's go there."
This seemed encouraging. If I was careful, I might find out what was going on. I knew that my best strategy was to wait for Beth to say whatever she wanted to, without interrupting. We sat on a fallen log in the meadow. Beth put her hands on the log on both sides of her hips, and stared at her bare toes as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. I straddled the log, facing her, but keeping a little distance between us--I didn't want to crowd her.
"I...I'm sorry," Beth finally said.
"For what?" I whispered, barely breathing. I wanted to go on, to tell her I didn't know of anything she needed to be sorry for, but I knew better than to interrupt.
"I couldn't explain, yesterday. I...didn't mean to confuse you, Larry, honestly. But I was...so confused myself. I was afraid that...that I had started something, and suddenly...I felt like...if I wanted to stop it, maybe I couldn't."
"You mean, the way we were...touching each other, and all?"
"But...I thought you liked it. I tried not to do anything that I thought you didn't want."
"I liked it. I wanted it. That was the problem." Beth stopped speaking and we sat silently on the log. I was thinking hard.
"Oh," I said, finally, as I began to understand what she had just said.
"I want you to be my boyfriend," Beth explained. "I want us to cuddle and kiss each other. But yesterday I wasn't real sure how much more I wanted to do. I truly believed that...whenever I asked you to stop, you would. It was myself who I couldn't trust. So I stayed awake for a long time last night, thinking about it...about you, and...me...together. And finally I decided that..." she paused. "Well...I really like you, and I think you are really nice, and you would never try to hurt me."
"Oh, Beth, I like you too, a real lot, and you're right--I don't want to hurt you, ever! I really mean it!"
"Yeah, I know. I can tell, that's the kind of guy you are. So...well, what I decided is, that I'm going to leave it up to you. We can do whatever you want."
I felt a glow starting at the top of my head, making my scalp tingle, and then moving slowly down my body, past my cock and balls, and all the way to my toes. I could hardly speak; I whispered, "OK, Beth. That's so great! And I promise, I won't betray your trust."
Then Beth surprised me even more. "Before I finally went to sleep, I thought of something. I want to give you...a little present, to sort of apologize for...treating you like I did yesterday." With that, she jumped off the log, reached up under the hem of her skirt, pulled her panties down and off, and handed them to me. "Put them in your pocket, for a memento."
"Oh, Beth, that's sooo wonderful!" My erection had been building, and now it hardened almost like wood.
Beth climbed back up onto the log and sat on my lap, facing me and clasping her hands behind my neck. Her skirt hid her pussy, but her panties were in my pocket so I knew she was naked underneath. I rested my hands on her thighs, just below the hem of her skirt, and stroked the insides of her legs. She moved her head toward me and kissed me on my lips, and then poked her tongue a little way into my mouth. I moved my hands up and down her legs, going a little higher at each stroke, and she increased her tongue action.
Finally my fingers felt her puffy cunt lips. "You're wet down there," I whispered. "And so hot!" as I explored with my finger.
Beth responded by pulling down my zipper and freeing my cock. "And you're so hard down there!" She moved her hips closer to mine and I lifted her skirt. She moved still closer until her twat was pressing against my cock.
"You really meant it, about...whatever I want to do?" I asked her.
"Yeah. What did you have in mind?"
"It's OK, Beth, you can stop pretending," I said as I embraced her. "You know what I want to do. I want to be your boyfriend, like you said. I want to do things that boyfriends are allowed to do. I want to...make love to you, all the way inside you. But I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to do anything unless you want it too."
"Yeah, you're right, Larry, I know what you want...and I want it too, really I do. I want you to make love to me, inside me--I want you to...to fuck me, and be my lover. I already knew, yesterday, that's what I wanted. That's what scared me. But I thought it over for a long time last night, and...now I'm not afraid of anything. Anything you want." Beth moved her fingers down to the hem of my T-shirt. Lifting my shirt, she moved her fingers up across my bare chest and around my nipples. As she went on tickling, I pulled the T-shirt off over my head.
I put my arms around her in a warm embrace, then moved my hands to her shoulders and lowered her jumper straps. I started unbuttoning her blouse, but my fingers kept fumbling so she took over. Soon she had pulled back both lapels, exposing her naked chest to my view for the first time.
What a marvelous sight! The mounds of her breasts were only slightly raised, and her nipples poked out from their darker areolas like tiny rosebuds, hardly any bigger than mine, but more erect. I kissed and licked her rosebuds...er...nipples, the way she had been doing to me, and I gently caressed her breast mounds, then moved my hand over her chest and down to her waist.
Again we embraced warmly, her breasts lying against my bare chest with her nipples pressing into me and rubbing against my skin as she rocked gently from side to side. "On the ground," Beth said. "I want to lie down with you." She lay on her back on the grass. "Kiss me now," she said.
I lay on top of her and kissed her again, fucking her mouth with my tongue as we had done the day before. I kissed her nipples, and she kissed and licked mine. She pulled her legs up, pressing her heels against her bare ass cheeks, then raised her legs and hips farther and locked her heels behind my back. My cock was still sticking out of my shorts, and as she gripped my waist with her legs it pressed hard against her pelvic arch. Instinctively, I rubbed my body along her pussy and she responded by pressing it against me. "I love the feel of your hard cock," Beth murmured. Her juices trickled from her cunt and down over her ass hole, lubricating the base of my cock and moistening my balls. My cock was now lying along her slit, and my cock head was drooling onto her clit, as we continued rubbing our bare genitals together.
Beth said, "Let's get these clothes out of our way!" and she pushed me off her and sat up on the grass. I was wearing nothing but my shorts, which she quickly removed. "Ooh!" Beth exclaimed. "I want to look at it, up close!" She closed her hand around my cock and pumped a few times. "It's, like...so soft on the outside and so hard on the inside!" she said. Then she lifted my balls and fingered them for a few seconds, giving me another electric thrill.
She turned from examining my cock and finished removing her blouse. "Take off my skirt," she requested. "Up over my head," she instructed as I hesitated. For the first time, I saw Beth's entirely naked body, and I kept looking down and up from her pussy to her softly budding breasts, and back down again. I couldn't resist moving my fingertips to her soft outer lips, fondling them and petting the few wisps of hair that covered the mound above her clit.
She lay back down and I moved my legs between hers, positioning my rock-hard cock at her hole. "I don't want to hurt you," I whispered.
"No problem," she replied. "My doctor did a check-up a couple of months ago, and she told me I don't have much of a hymen. So I know your cock will go in easily, especially when I'm all hot and wet, like now. And, if you want to know, she told me my hormone test showed that I won't start having my period until next year, so you can't get me pregnant. You can go ahead and fuck me all the way!"
Beth shivered with pleasure as I rubbed my thick cock head over her pussy lips. Then my cock entered her tight, juicy channel and slid in all the way. I felt her hot juices boiling around my cock as her cunt muscles pulsed and milked it. She began to spasm, and I began thrusting in and out, speeding my rhythm slightly as I felt the tension building in my dick. I moved my hand down and rubbed my balls for a few seconds.
Then I started spewing my semen inside Beth's tight cunt. As I did, she started biting my lip, softly, and purring like a cat in heat--a really sexy moan. I squirted more into her waiting pussy than I had ever shot in my life. My whole body was starting to sweat, and I loved it. After a few final thrusts, I rolled off her and lay beside her.
We kissed and cuddled some more, then dressed and walked back to the cabins. We decided to act as if nothing had happened when we were around our folks, hoping that they wouldn't get suspicious and put restrictions on us. We wanted them to think we had just been innocently swimming or taking walks along the lake shore.
The next day it rained, so there wasn't much we could do outdoors. After breakfast, my aunt and Beth's mother decided to drive to Fort Wayne and see the new mall that had just opened, and my Uncle Fred went along for the ride. Beth told her mother she'd rather stay at the cabin and read a book that she had found in the bookcase. She didn't know I had already told my aunt much the same thing.
After the adults were gone, I knocked on Beth's cabin door and she let me in. She was wearing a scanty halter top that barely covered her tiny tits, and a pair of very short cutoffs that left most of her legs exposed. I was carrying a pair of my briefs. "I want you to have a memento, too," I said, giving them to her.
"What did you do with my panties that I gave you?" Beth asked.
"I hid them in a corner of my suitcase. I'm going to keep them forever."
"And I'll keep these. It'll be a secret, just between us."
I took off my rain shell, leaving me wearing only my loose shorts, and she could easily see that I already had an erection from looking at her and thinking about our secret.
"Let's go to my room," Beth said. "It's on the sun porch. Well, the porch anyway--there's not much sun today."
We sat side by side on Beth's bed, and cuddled and kissed, gently caressing the exposed areas of each other's bodies. "It's your call, remember," Beth said. "What do you want to do?"
"I want to fuck you, of course," I replied. "But let's do some other stuff first. What haven't we tried?"
"Do you want to put your mouth on my pussy, while I lick and suck your cock?" Beth suggested, and I agreed.
We undressed and lay on the bed, turned so that her head was next to my cock and my face was close to her twat. She used her fingers to open her outer pussy lips, exposing her clit and the folds of skin over her cunt hole. I had never seen a clit up close before. "It's like a little penis!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah, that's where it feels really good. I want you to lick all up and down my twat, but especially I want you to rub my clit and suck on it. How shall I do your cock?"
"The best part is the head, and the little row of bumps around the rim. You can lick all around it, and put your mouth down over it as far as you want. You can lick my balls, too."
"Let me try," Beth said. My cock slid between her lips and into her mouth, an inch or two deep. She caved in her cheeks and started sucking loudly and greedily. I moaned as her lips surrounded my shaft while her tongue rotated around the rim of my cock head. Her teeth scraped the skin very gently, and her tongue pressed it against the roof of her mouth. "How am I doing?" she asked me.
I didn't answer right away. My face was buried in Beth's twat while my fingers massaged her clit. My tongue lapped up and down her slit, flicking her clit and then licking down the smooth patch of skin that let to her cunt hole. Her hips were jerking rhythmically, in time with my tongue motion. I finally came up for air and said, "You're doing it just right, Beth. It's getting me really aroused."
"Do you want to cum in my mouth? I think I'd like to try swallowing it." Beth started pumping on my cock with her lips, making it stiffer than ever, and finally it exploded. My whole body tensed, and I groaned and fucked my cock into her mouth, sending jets of boiling semen across the back of her tongue and down her throat. Her cheeks swelled, and she grinned as she tasted the salty juice. She gulped it down, and I flopped back with a groan of satisfaction. Beth licked the last drops of semen off her lips, and then lay back on the bed beside me. "Wow!" she exclaimed.
We rested for a minute; then I turned and grasped Beth's legs. I said, "Your turn now!" as I leaned over and resumed licking her twat. My cock began hardening again as I touched the tip of my tongue to the trembling flesh of her mound. With my tongue, I parted her pussy lips and stroked her clit.
Beth's hips started writhing and thrusting, and I knew she was close to orgasm. I inserted my longest finger into her juicy cunt, rubbing it against the upper side of her hole. Without removing my tongue from her clit, I used another finger to capture some of her cunt juice and rub it over the tender nubbin. She gasped, and her hips jerked harder and harder as her orgasm flowed over her. Then she pulled away.
"Oh, I love it--I love you so much!" she exclaimed. "Now touch me real gentle and slow, while I climb back down off the mountain." I fondled her outer lips and very softly pressed the hood over her clit. I touched the insides of her thighs, then her tummy and up across her nipples. I kissed her between her breast mounds, watching her face relax as the heat of desire drained from her body. She moved over against me and we embraced warmly. Her head lay on my shoulder, her breast against my chest, and one of her legs over mine. We kissed warmly and gently, then closed our eyes and almost went to sleep.
About a half hour later, Beth reached over and stroked my cock once or twice; then she kissed me softly on the lips. "I'm going to fix us a sandwich," she said. "Let's eat lunch naked."
While we were having our lunch, the clouds parted and the sun came out. "Let's go back to the meadow for the afternoon," Beth suggested. "The grass will be all wet, so we'd better take a ground-cloth and a blanket."
"Good idea," I agreed. "If we stayed here, we'd have to worry about when our folks are coming back from the mall."
We both put on the clothes we'd been wearing that morning; then I said, "I'm going back to my cabin to leave a note for my uncle that I'm going on a walk. I'll leave my rain shell and get my ground-cloth, and meet you outside in a few minutes."
While I was gone, she wrote a note for her mother, and got a beach blanket from the linen closet.
We walked quickly to the meadow and spread the ground-cloth on the grass, then covered it with the blanket. "Nobody will see us here," Beth pointed out. "And I really like being naked with you. I want to take off your clothes, and you take off mine." Soon we were lying on the blanket in the meadow, with the warm sun beaming down on us. Again we cuddled and embraced each other's naked bodies--her head on my shoulder, her breast on my chest, and we kissed long and deep.
I didn't want to wait any longer, and I knew Beth was just as eager as I was. "Are you ready to fuck now?" I asked her.
"You're ready; I can tell by your stiff cock. But you'd better feel my cunt to make sure I'm ready too," she grinned impishly, lying back and spreading her legs. I wasn't surprised to feel her juice dripping onto my finger when I put it in her hole.
"Do you want to try a different position this time?" I asked.
"Yeah. Let me be on top. Just lie on your back with your cock sticking up, and I'll do all the work." I grinned and nodded as Beth climbed over me. She knelt facing me, straddling my legs with her ass cheeks resting lightly on my thighs. She slid forward until her tummy was touching the under side of my cock and I could feel the soft pressure of her pussy lips against my balls. I reached up and fondled her nipples. She bent over me, lowered each nipple into my mouth, and let me suck long and hard. I could feel her excitement rising.
Then Beth lifted her body and slowly directed my stiff cock up into her pussy hole. She slid her cunt all the way down the length of my pole and sighed with pleasure as she hit bottom. Then she started to bounce slowly, accompanying her motion with soft moans. Each time her cunt started down onto my cock I would tense my leg muscles and thrust upward, penetrating deeply into her warm, dark, juicy cavern. A couple of minutes of this brought her to orgasm. "My God! This feels incredible!"
I could only agree...I was very close to the point of no return myself. With a look of concentration on her face, Beth tightened her cunt muscles around my cock and continued her motion until my hot seed burst loose and I pumped jet after jet up into her tight channel. Her cunt gripped and released my cock, milking the flow that pulsed from my balls.
Finally we both relaxed and lay back naked on the blanket in the sunny meadow.
"I'm sooo lucky, Larry," Beth said. "I never thought I'd ever have a boyfriend who I could trust, like you."
"I just think it's the right thing to do--to treat everybody the way I want to be treated."
"But a lot of guys don't think like that. Sally--she lives next door to me at home--she told me about a problem she had with a guy one time."
"A guy at her school?" I asked.
"No, an older guy. Sally's father died when she was small, and after a while her mother started having men friends come to their house. One evening when Sally was about eight, her mom left her alone in the house with this guy, while she went to pick up some stuff for dinner. The man started being real friendly to Sally and then he started touching her and tickling her, and he asked her to take off her panties. She was having fun up to then, so she took them off and he kissed her pussy. Sally liked that--she told me about it a few days afterward. So then the guy pulled his cock out of his pants and tried to put it in her mouth, but Sally didn't want to let him. So he rubbed it against her pussy and started pushing it in her. Sally tried to get away from him, but he grabbed her legs. She screamed, but he would have hurt her if her mom hadn't come home just then. Of course he left and never came back, but Sally told me she'd never be able to trust a man again."
"And you never forgot Sally's story."
"Yeah. I think it was in the back of my mind the other day when we started touching. The very first time I saw you I thought you seemed sooo nice, and I got kinda aroused right away, just thinking about what we could do together. That's why I wanted to ask you to be my boyfriend. But then, when it started to actually happen, when our bodies were touching and I could feel your hard cock pushing against my pussy and I started getting really hot and wet, I couldn't help remembering about Sally and I wasn't sure..."
"That's why it took me so long to figure it out. I had to convince myself that you're not like that guy. But I knew you aren't like that at all. We're going to keep on fucking all the time, while we're here at Yellow Creek Lake, but that's not our whole life. In between, we're having fun and we can do other stuff."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I love just being near you, swimming in the lake with you, walking around with you, or lying beside you in the warm sunshine. I'm glad we met, and I want to get to know you better and better. I want to know all about you. All about your life, and the people you know, and all the things you like to do."
"Yeah, that's great, Larry. It's what I want to do, too. But what about...when we go back to town? And when you go home to California?"
"We can write letters. And we can meet again here at the lake every summer."
"It's such a long time in between. You'll have other girlfriends. And I suppose I'll..."
"You'll get to know other boys, and some of them will be good to you. But let's have our own little dream, just in case we keep feeling this way about each other, the same as now. Just maybe...we might decide to share our lives together...forever."
"You mean...get married to each other and have a family and everything? I think that's a super dream for us to share."
"And remember our secret. We each have a pair of somebody else's underpants hidden away. That can remind us about our dream."
She lay back on the blanket and I moved over her. She took my cock in her fingers and slowly inserted it into her twat. We rocked back and forth, fucking very gently at first and then a little faster, until once more my semen flooded into the depths of her cunt. I stayed on top with my softening cock still inside her, laying my head on her chest with her left nipple in my ear. "I can hear your heart beating," I told her.
"It's beating for you," Beth answered.
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